Date: Tue, 12 Oct 2004 17:08:12 EDT
From: Wainaker0004@aol.com
Subject: The Wedding Party Part 5

All usual disclaimers apply:

        Shadows cast from the high drawn cheekbones onto the
well-proportioned nose with its fine moustache and finally the shiny
eyelids that would shortly lift their long fair lashes to reveal the blue
eyes that they concealed.

       The thick mattress gave slightly under the weight of the two naked
men as they sat either side either of him. Whether it was the gentle
circles Steve made on the boys nipples or Dan's fingertips gently playing
over his balls it did not matter. The sight of Dan and Steve when he
opened his eyes made him smile a broad smile, his lips to part and show
his perfect white teeth. Steve and Dan moved their attention to the boys
legs each running a hand up and down them gliding over the downy hairs
down over the feet up the calves, thighs and inner thighs and in doing so
gradually encouraged the legs to part. As they continued they watched his
cock slowly come to life as the blood flowed into it. It was if it had
been rehearsed when together they lifted and dragged his body down into
the centre of the mattress to bring his torso to between their own
bodies. The boy sat up and without making a conscious decision reached
toward Steve's hairless chest and felt his nipples, running his small
fingers over the tiny pimples surrounding each little mound. Dan traced
his fingers up and down the boys back causing him to twitch when
sensitive areas were touched. Alan had to sit up on his side when he
moved his mouth to cover the first nipple and suck and nibble it then to
the other. While unseen he grasped Steve's thick cock with an inverted
hand and pushed the foreskin down the whole length causing him to groan
then up and so the wanking process continued. It never took Dan long to
get erect especially at the kind of sight before him now. His left hand
gripped his own shaft and worked it back and forth as he fingered the
boys bum hole, teasing the entrance to the boys body. Seeing the gold
link hanging down from the young balls was having the desired effect on
him. It looked so erotic.

          Steve's head tilted back in anticipation as he felt the boys
mouth move from his nipples and watched as he lowered his head.
Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrshit! He hissed as Alan gently let his teeth graze
over the bulbous head of his cock then clamping them gently behind the
glans and stretching it upwards...fuuuuuuuuuuuck...ooooooooh...
Geeeees...it...shiiiiiit again as they
grazed teasingly down the full length of his shaft. So it went on,
Steve's arms flailed in mid air, wanting to strike at something to
release him from the excruciating throbbing ecstasy the little wet mouth
was inflicting on him. The boy was driven on even more because Dan had
now pushed his whole index finger into his hole and was jiggling the
tender prostate with its tip. Timing the upward suck on Steve's cock and
scratching the prostate with his fingernail driving the boy on. Steve
could not control his flailing and locked his palms on the boys back
pushing on it while running his hands up and down its length then
grasping and squeezing the boys buttocks wanting but, not wanting him to
stop the assault on his throbbing rod. Dan withdrew his finger from the
boys' hole, wiped it on the bed sheet, reached around and took the boys
own rigid cock in his right hand and began to wank him slowly.


He spat into his left palm and soaked his cock head in the glob of spit.
In frenzy he pushed it into the freshly stretched hole ramming it
straight in and up to the hilt. At which point Alan freed the saliva
coated throbbing flesh from his mouth.
Shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit...ooooooooooooooooooooooh...noooooooooooo
ooooh....Please...oooooooooooooooooooooooooh...fuck...Daaaaaaaaa aaaan
Fuck...innnnnn...hellllllllllllllllll..
The boys' cries were not loud but filled the room and their ears turning
them on all the more. Dan rolled onto his side taking the impaled boy
down with him. Seeing Steve had nowhere to go with his raging hard cock
he rolled onto his back bringing the boy with him so as to lay him along
and on top of him exposing his front, allowing Steve to do whatever he
wanted. The gold link hung down from the boys balls and rubbed against
Dan's cock as it pushed in and out. Steve knelt between the two pairs of
splayed legs his tongue licked at the base of his brothers' shaft and the
tight rim of the boys stretched anus causing Dan to skip a beat as he
felt the first lick. Steve's left hand busied itself molesting the two
little spheres concealed in the boys sack giving each one a firm painful
squeeze as if in revenge for the oral assault on his own cock. Steve
continued to stroke the exposed part of his brothers' cock and the boys'
rim with his fingertips while at the same time forcing a finger between
the two to bring a delightful yet deliberately painful response from the
boy as the taught skin stretched. Dan, having the back of the boys head
at his face was able to turn it to the side with his hand and dart his
tongue in and around his ear, coating it with saliva. The boys' hips
arched upwards when he felt Steve's lips cover his cock. Gripping it at
the base he now allowed his teeth to scrape up its shorter length
stopping every so often to grab into the flesh and yank it around like a
dog with a piece of rope. It drove the boy wild. Dan continued ploughing
the boys' arse, thrusting into his insides. He reached down to take his
brothers cock into his hand and wank the skin up and down. Not enough for
Steve he pulled from his brothers' grasp turned his body around and
lowered his cock into Dan's mouth while he continued alternately sucking
and licking the boys' cock and balls. Dan held his brothers foreskin back
at the base while he swallowed its length down his throat.

After several minutes of being face fucked he pulled his mouth away and
fed the cock into the boys' mouth listening to him gag on each downward
thrust, Steve knowing his brothers ability thrust harder and harder not
knowing it was the boy who's mouth was now getting fucked. The male orgy
went on for some minutes until Dan exploded inside the boys' body
thrusting high into his belly with stream after stream of hot cum. Dan's
cum filled the boy to the point that it oozed out of his body to dribble
down the base of his cock, onto his balls where it was licked at and
lapped up by Steve's eager mouth. The sensation causing him in turn to
cum violently into Alan's throat, Dan, in his throws of exquisite torture
grasped the exposed part of Steve's pulsating cock, withdrew it from the
boys' mouth and pumped the remaining cum over the boys face splattering
his eyes, nose and lips with strings of warm cum. As if automatically,
the boys tongue darted from his mouth to capture the cum on his lips to
devour it. Steve continued licking his brothers pumping shaft, working
his tongue up its length, his teeth nibbling at the boys full balls,
teasing the length of the wonderful boy cock with its foreskin pulled
fully back. Steve clamped his lips around the tender pink flesh and
dragged them up and down its length sucking at the slit each time he drew
the lips over the head, back down again drawing the skin even tighter.


After several strokes he felt the boys hips buck violently a loud groan
and then the warm boy milk hit the back of his throat. Wanting every drop
of the boy cum he wanked the skin up and down until the boy begged him to
stop, unable to take the pain any longer.  Dan and Steve were on such a
sexual high. Even if the clock on the dresser did read 3.30am they wanted
more sex. Their cocks were still almost rock hard, waiving around above
their drained balls as they got back to their knees. They looked down on
their young nephew. Eyes glazed, face covered in cum, even his spent cock
twitched and remained erect. His breathing was slowing as they watched,
fascinated at his stomach sucking in and out trying to come down from the
wonderful high they had taken him to. Steve bent forward, scooped up the
cum from the cute face with a finger and fed it to the eager small mouth
that received it eagerly. Eventually Alan managed to get to his knees.
The group now knelt in the centre of the bed, mouths moving from one to
the other, tongues flicking at nipples, hands clutching buttocks. Alan
groaned as his head was pushed back when Steve's lips and tongue caressed
his throat and ears. Dan took the boys balls in his left hand, gently
kneading them as he flicked his tongue in the boys' belly button.
Continuing to caress his body the uncles drew the boy onto his feet. Dan
supported him while Steve scraped the discarded clothes off the ottoman
onto the floor then dragging it in front of the mirrored wardrobes. They
guided him down to kneel on the floor with his upper body along the
length of the box. A bottle of baby oil stood on the dresser that Steve
took and kneeling behind the boy he coated his own cock with the oil
discarding the bottle only once he had filled his palms with oil. The
boys' body glistened as it was coated with the oil, the hands ran from
the boy's neck down to his buttocks, up his sides. He lay still, head
turned to see the naked bodies of himself and his two lovers in the
mirrors. He watched as Steve placed his cock at the entrance to his bum
hole then felt his own cock press into the hard surface of the ottoman,
Steve's hands continued to rub the oil into his body. Dan gripped his
throbbing length as he straddled the box. Sat down and turned the boys
face toward his cock head and without invitation pushed it between the
waiting lips.  Alan closed his eyes as both entrances to his body were
gently but deliberately fucked. He only remembered Dan's warm cum filling
his mouth and Steve's cock growing thicker as it ploughed up inside his
belly.

A glimmer of light coming through the curtains caused him to squint.
Someone had drawn the curtains open about a foot, which allowed the
sunlight into the room. Alan lay silent as he recalled earlier events.
His body was in the foetal position then slowly stretching his legs he
rolled onto his back. The quilt lay on the floor as did the pillows. He
allowed himself a huge smile as he stretched his body and placed a hand
of his hard cock. Fuck! He thought to himself as he jumped off the bed.
The clock read 11.47am. He tripped over his own clothes as he shuffled to
the window and drew the curtains open allowing the sun to bathe the room.
He lifted the ottoman lid and grabbing a towel wrapped it around his
waist. The red hand towel just overlapped at the hip as he quickly folded
it and tucked it in. The house was still, not a sound. He went across the
hall to Steve and Dan's room. It was empty and the bed made. Condensation
still streaked the mirror as he dropped the towel, stepped into the
wetroom and let the force of the water jets blast the dried cum and
odours of sex from his body. Twenty minutes of foam and hot water later
Alan wrapped the red towel around his slender waist. He would dry off the
pearls of water that clung to his downy body hair when he got another
towel from the ottoman in the bedroom.

The boy stopped dead in his tracks. The ottoman still in front of the
mirrors, his clothes in a pile on the floor where Steve deposited them,
Pillows and quilt in a heap with three pairs of underwear beside them. On
the bed sat his mum and dad. They were sat on the sheet, which carried
the stains and marks from the early morning's events. He had not noticed
it before but now he could smell the sex that filled the room.

" We know darling" His mother was the first to speak. " We know all about
it, everything" He could not believe what he was seeing. His parents were
sitting in his room, on his bed waiting for him. His mother raised her
hands as he approached her. She took his hands in hers, looked up into
his blue eyes and gently repeated her words. "We, Your father and I know
now, so there is no need to worry, we understand so there is not a
problem". He looked into his mother's eyes then he saw his father give a
reassuring nod and smile. He leant into his mother who put her hands on
his hips and drew him to her,  " We know now that you are how you are and
we want you to know that we care about you. We thought for some time now
that you may have been gay so, we asked your uncles who you now know are
gay to confirm it." She looked longingly at her beautiful boys face. "We
know about the gold link that they put on you also"...She
paused..."It was our gift to you...we asked Steve and Dan that
once they were sure, to place the link on you. I know it may have been
painful darling but it is a sign of our love for you" At this point she
guided him by the hips so he stood directly in front of them both. " Can
we see it"? She asked. He was not shy where his mother was concerned. He
did not have such a strong bond with his father though. Without waiting
for a reply she untucked the towel from his hip. As the towel fell away
from him she gathered it onto her lap. They both looked at their boy.
          Fifteen years old and totally naked standing in front of them.
His mother thinking how erotic he looked with his pubic hair removed.  He
had left his foreskin drawn back after his shower as he enjoyed the
feeling of his cock head brushing against the towelling material and so
he was in a state of semi erectness.. They gazed admiringly at his naked
body she placed her hands on his hips again. "Oh" she said as she let her
hands slide up and down his slender hips and thighs. "You are such a
beautiful boy, we wanted you to have the gold link so that whatever
happens in the future you will never forget that we love you and that we
understand your needs". He looked down at her as she cupped his warm,
damp balls in her palm lifting them up and forward. He clenched his teeth
as her light touch sent a spark through him. The blood flowed
uncontrollably into his cock. Tom, having seen and been satisfied that
the gold link had been attached to his sons' balls stood up, placed a
hand on the boys naked shoulder and with a reassuring squeeze and slight
shake left the room.Ooooooooooooooooooooooooh...
nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh.aghhhhhhhhh
hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.pleeeeeeeeease...moooooooooooooother he
gasped as his mother took hold of his foreskin, drawing it back and forth
along the soft, moist skin of his now erect shaft. He had to place a hand
on each of her shoulders to support his trembling young body...
He lay back on the bed where she had left him, head swirling. His stiff
cock still dribbling cum from the slit.  His belly button had filled from
the initial discharge and now it still pumped its juices out to trickle
down the erect shaft.


Once she had brought him to orgasm she let go of his cock to spew its
white fluid out, stripped the soiled sheet from the bed, leaving the boy
in a confused state of ecstasy and joined Tom downstairs.


Alan showered again. By the time he had dressed, the house was empty.
Although it was around lunchtime he made some toast and had a glass of
juice. Dan and Steve had to go back to Australia tomorrow. He was off of
school until Tuesday. His mother had arranged it with the school head for
him to have the Monday off to go to the airport and see them off. Alan
flicked the kitchen radio on, a Busted track was being played and with a
piece of toast between his teeth he imitated their stage cavorting while
beaming a broad smile. He was happy with his new world.

The track finished and he flicked the radio switch to off. He nearly
jumped out of his skin when he turned and saw Steve and Dan stood in the
kitchen doorway. "Shit" he said "you scared the wits out of me!" First he
moved to Dan and then to Steve giving them each a kiss on the mouth. "Hey
fella, you ok?" enquired Dan. "You look like all your birthdays have come
at once" " I guess they have" he replied, still with a broad smile. "I
know we have not had long together" the boy went on "but I am really
going to miss both of you, I wish I could go with you tomorrow" the smile
now turned to a frown. "Hey, don't worry! Maybe your mum and dad will let
you come over for a holiday"? Dan pressed his hand against the front of
the boys' favourite pair of black Oasic's shorts which sported the
company's name in embroidered gold just above the hem of the left leg,
gently grasped and squeezed his cock, "we are going to miss having your
body to fuck" The boys cock hardened at his words. Dan began to massage
him through the thin black material.

He was interrupted by Steve's voice. "Hey knock it off you two, save it
for tonight. Who's for a KFC"? It did not take Alan long to slip his
white trainers onto his bare feet and they were in the 4 x 4 and off down
the road. This time they parked in the proper parking area. It was still
quite hot and the sun was high. They got out of the vehicle. Alan, naked
all but for his shorts pulled on the white tee shirt he had grabbed off
the pile of freshly ironed clothes in the hallway. It was short cut like
the blue one he had on the day before. His scantily clad body oozed sex.
There looked to be plenty of people in the restaurant as they opened the
huge glass door and entered. The buzzing din was deafening compared to
the peace and quiet outside. To their delight there was no shortage of
teens in the restaurant. Some, shirtless in skimpy shorts that they were
getting the final summer's wear out of. Others wore jeans low on their
boy hips, revealing to the eye the waistbands of their underwear. If you
looked carefully you would see the old lechers drinking the coffee they
bought an hour ago. You could see their eyes follow the scantily clad
boys around as they carried their trays of food and interacted with their
friends. These old men would sit facing the service counter where they
could see the tight arses of the boys as they leant on the counter. Then
follow them into the toilets. Dan and Alan found a vacant table while
Steve got the food. He returned with a family bucket. At the table
directly to Alan's left there sat one of these old men. He sat at the
seat on Steve and Dan's side facing Alan. Steve and Dan had noticed the
old man looking down and towards Alan's seat and when they followed his
eye line they could see why. Alan was sitting deliberately with his legs
open on the very edge of his seat.

He had somehow managed to get his cock and balls down the leg of his
shorts allowing the old man to see everything he had got. "You little
fucking tease" said Dan "you are getting that old man going with your
showing off" I reckon if you went into the toilets he would not be far
behind" They finished eating. Alan got up and headed for the toilets.
Within ten seconds the old man gulped his cold coffee down and was away
after him. The toilets were light and very clean. The doors to the
cubicles went from floor to ceiling to afford the occupant total privacy.
Alan stood at the urinal, when the old man entered he took up his
position right next to him. Alan remained at the urinal when the old man
had finished his pretend piss and went to wash his hands. Alan turned
toward the old man who at the same time stood and turned around to face
him. "Drat!" The old man exclaimed "never any paper towels in these
places, do me a favour son and reel of some loo paper for me." Alan made
into the first cubicle to oblige the old mans' request. It all happened
so fast. The old man pushed him into the cubicle turned and shot the bolt
on the door closing them both in. Putting the lid down on the pan he
ordered Alan up onto it. He took the hem of the white shirt, pushed it
over the boys' head and hooked it behind his neck baring his chest. His
left hand caressed Alan's upper torso as he told him to keep his hands
behind his head. His head moved to the boys taught stomach and probed his
belly button with his wet tongue. The right hand now worked on his bare
legs and swiftly up inside his shorts leg, finding he had no underpants
on the hand moved around to his boy arse and caressed his buttocks. Both
hands then picked at the cord tied at the front of the waistband of the
shorts. They pulled the black cord undone, grasped at the waistband and
in seconds the shorts were down around his ankles. The wrinkled fingers
grabbed at the erect hairless cock and pumped it violently causing Alan
to bend his knees against the tugging of his boyhood. His balls hurt as
they to were assaulted. Too long in the toilets and suspicion would be
aroused.
All the old man wanted was, to have this boy cum for him at his hands
that was his satisfaction. Looking down on his nude body displayed to
this old stranger and his foreskin being whipped back and forth over his
cock head was enough to achieve just that. His hips bucked at the
grasping hand and his boy juice flew from his slit. The old man stopped
when he could extract no more from the youth. He unlocked the door and
vanished into the restaurant. When he had cleaned up and gone back to
join Steve and Dan, Alan was amazed to see the old man sat back in his
seat. They each gave the other a knowing glance. Dan and Steve had not
noticed as they continued to watch the teen flesh mingling and moving
around the restaurant.

Not long after the old man left. Alan and his uncles also left the KFC.
When they returned to the house his parents were home. Alan expected
there to be some kind of uncomfortable awkwardness, there was none. Soon
the house filled with idle chatter and laughter. As dusk fell they
settled down to a light supper. The wetroom had been overworked as all of
them eventually showered. They all sat now in the lounge prepared for
bed. Tom had poured drinks for everyone. He wore pyjama trousers under
his dressing gown, Lyn a night-dress. Alan and his uncles wore nothing
under their towelling bathrobes. "Mum, Dad" Alan chirped up. "Do you
think it would be possible for me to go to Australia to visit Dan and
Steve?" His parents looked at one another. Tom placed his whisky glass on
the coffee table, stretched across to open the drawer of a side table and
withdrew from it a large white envelope. His mother smiled a knowing
smile. Tom passed it to Alan who looked first to his mother then his
father when he looked at Steve and Dan they responded with a shrug and
raised eyebrows.

Tom spoke "in spite of recent events and irrespective of what the outcome
was to be, we" Alan interrupted him "Wow!" He held in his hands an
envelope with, in big bold blue lettering on it "QUANTAS" "We" he
continued, "We decided it would be good for Alan to have a holiday. You
fella's have the sheep farm and plenty of accommodation" Sure!" said Dan
"No problem we have plenty of room for you all." "Eh no" Tom began " Not
all of us but, for Alan by himself. We have cleared it with Mr Miles,
Alan's head of school and he agreed that so long as it was going to be
educational and certain guidelines were met he had no problem authorising
it. We had to get certain things done like a visa, the Australian
education people had to be notified, Mr Miles is going to do that and
supply any relevant paperwork etc, Alan and his uncles were hanging on
every word. "When is this going to be?" Asked Steve. "Saturday! This
Saturday for...six weeks " "Wow!" Alan gave his parents a huge
hug and thanked them about ten times and unflinchingly in his joy kissed
and hugged his uncles also. His mother cried a motherly tear or two. The
following two hours were spent discussing the holiday/educational visit
over a few more drinks. The clock read eleven pm when Tom and Lyn said
goodnight and went up to bed. Dan and Steve sat on the sofa either side
of their nephew. In Their hands the still half filled glasses of Tom's
whisky. Alan took Dan's glass and took a sip of the golden liquid; he
gagged on it as the neat scotch hit his throat. Steve rubbed his back
through the cotton bathrobe to aid his digestion of the fluid. As he
continued to rub the boys back the robe slowly began to slip off his
shoulders. Dan pulled the matching belt around the boys waist, opened the
gown and in seconds he sat naked between them.
        They emptied the scotch down their throats, placed the empties on
the table then watched as Alan lay back, grasped his cock and began
wanking himself. Steve pulled his hand away "Hey we get to do that" They
pulled his legs up and Steve buried the boys cock in his mouth and drew
his lips up and down the rigid boy meat at the same time pinching his
pert nipples. Dan had gotten to his knees and began rimming the boys
clean hairless hole while he massaged his hanging balls, he gave the gold
link a few gentle tugs wondering if it would register, then with
moistened fingers finger fucked him. His skin was still damp from the
shower and smelled sweet, helping his sphincter to stretch. Steve now
alternated between wanking the boy and blowing him, four strokes with
finger and thumb to two wet strokes with the moist mouth. The boy writhed
all over the sofa. The two men had to use all their strength to hold him
where they wanted him. Finally he let out a groan, his slim hips bucked
hard at Steve's mouth as he shot his load into it as if waiting for his
cue, Dan pumped the boys hole with his fingers with even more vigour
until he was spent and stopped thrashing around. They did not want Alan
to come down. Lifting him up they guided him still naked up the stairs.

     On entering Alan's bedroom they were greeted by the site of the
quilt having been pulled back, rose petals had been sprinkled over the
crisp clean white sheet. Alan's mother again had the last word. The boy
looked longingly at his uncles as they lay him down across the bed. They
drove him wild as they kissed and licked every square inch of his naked
flesh. Their tongues invaded his mouth in turn. It was not long before
his boy hole was impaled on Dan's cock and the head of Steve's deep in
his throat, the boy writhed in ecstatic agony as they both drew their
fingernails over his skin sparing no area, causing red lines to appear on
him, even his cock and the tight sphincter that gripped the thick cock
ramming into him felt the grazing of the finger nails. It was to be a
long night...

         Steve was the first to stir. Alan lay between him and Dan flat
on his back. Steve propped himself up and supporting his head on his hand
gazed at the sleeping teen boys face and drank in its features. He gently
pulled the quilt down to find Dan had fallen asleep with his hand on the
boys' stomach. Steve gently tweaked a boy nipple causing the slender body
to move. They both lay silent and gazed into each other's eyes. Only when
Alan turned to face Steve did Dan open his eyes, probably caused
By the boys' tight bum pushing against his morning erection. Alan
squirmed as Dan pushed his rigid cock between his legs rubbing his cock
head against his balls while Steve took the boys' cock in his inverted
hand and slowly wanked his ever hardening shaft. "Mmmmmmmmmmmm breakfast"
said Steve ducking under the quilt as he pulled it back over them, Dan
continued to fuck at the boys' balls allowing the gold link to graze
along his cock. It was ten long, gentle, erotic minutes when the boys'
cock spewed its fresh overnight load into Steve's mouth and Dan exploded
over the boys' balls. Alan's hand was working on Steve's cock when, at
the point of orgasm he closed his mouth over it. "You little fuck" Said
Dan when the boy lay back on the pillow with his mouth open showing that
he had Steve's fresh cum still inside it. He licked his lips teasingly
after he let it slide down his throat. They all lay stroking and
caressing one another for a long twenty minutes.

Another half an hour of slow, intense, pleasurable boy fucking by Dan and
Steve passed. It would be almost a week before they would be together
again. They went naked to the wet room and showered.

The drive to the airport passed quickly as Alan and his uncles talked
about his forthcoming visit. The sheep farm they owned was about 300km
outside of Perth. It was only a small farm of around 30 acres and the
house was right in the middle of it. They explained to the boy that
Harcroft farm was more of a home than a farm as the smaller farms had
sold out to the larger companies. They had now more of a smallholding
with a variety of animals. Their main love was building 4x4 vehicles from
scrap cars.
          It was a sad moment as he watched Dan and Steve pass through
the departure lounge. The drive home was very quiet. He opened the little
packet his uncles had given him as they said goodbye. He put the metal
bead necklace around his neck. It fitted snugly and he twiddled with it
for the remainder of the journey home.


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