Date: Thu, 04 Nov 1999 13:34:38 PST
From: Godia Forit <godia@hotmail.com>
Subject: Wonders Never Cease 9
Warning! The following story is a work of fiction. It is a
fantasy. It never happened, except in the author's
imagination. This story contains sex between a man
and a boy; or two or more boys. The author does not
encourage or condone sex between adults and children.
If you are underage, or this is illegal where you are, you
already know what you're supposed to do. If this kind of
story turns you off, find something else.
Fiction and Real Life: This story is all fiction. The
characters in this story engage in unprotected sex. That's
not real life if you want to live to an old age. The
characters are a product of my imagination, and can't catch
anything unless I want them to. Any resemblance of
characters to an actual person is purely coincidental.
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Reproducing this story in any way without the author's
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Chapter 9
After we got home from church, Bob and I went to the attic to do
our homework.
Bob asked, "What's Troy like?"
"Short but real fat." I answered.
Bob laughed. "No, I mean what is he like. Did you like him?"
"Oh! Yea he's really nice. You should see his room. You can tell
they're rich. His bathroom is part of his bedroom. His bed is bigger than
mom and dads'. His mom and dad came home early and almost caught
us."
"Doing what?"
"Well it sort of started by us watching some dirty movies. Then he
sucked me off and then fucked me. It hurt like hell at first because he's
this big around." I held up both hands and made a circle the size of Troy's
dick.
"Jeezz, I don't believe it."
"We'll have him over some time and I'll show you. Anyway, I got
him off three times. The last time was in his bed and we fell asleep."
Bob asked, "So how did you keep his parents from catching you?"
"Troy woke up when he heard the garage door go up. He ran
downstairs and stopped the tape, got our clothes and ran back to his room.
We just finished getting dressed when his dad came in."
I finished my homework and went downstairs. I told mom I was
going out to play and would be home for supper.
I went over to Troy's house and knocked on the door. Mr. Jenkins
answered the door and asked me in.
"Troy went with his mom to buy some clothes but you can come in
and watch football with me if you want." Mr. Jenkins said as we walked to
the family room.
I sat on one end of the couch, he sat on the other end. As I was
watching football, out of the corner of my eye I could tell he was looking
at me.
"They just left." He said. "And won't be back for hours."
I put my left knee on the couch, towards Mr. Jenkins, and my right
was straight out. I knew he could see up the leg of my shorts.
He was looking at me instead of the television but I kept watching
football. My dick started to grow. I didn't have underwear on and it was
snaking it's way down my leg.
Mr. Jenkins put his hand on my knee and asked, "Do you want
anything to drink?"
"No thank you." I answered.
His hand didn't move, it stayed on my knee. I scooted down,
towards him, to lay my head on the arm of the couch. That moved his
hand up onto my thigh. I closed my eyes. His hand rubbed my thigh. My
dick head came out of the leg of my shorts. His hand came up and
brushed it. I kept my eyes closed and my dick grew some more.
He leaned over on his elbow and switched hands. His left hand
traveled up the leg of the shorts and held my dick.
My cock became rock hard. He undid the snap to my shorts and
slid the zipper down. I kept my eyes closed. He worked my cock up and
out the top, then tugged on either side of my shorts to pull them down.
Leaning over, he kissed the tip. His tongue bathed my shaft, licking it
from top to bottom. My foreskin was still covering the head. Opening his
mouth wide, he slid my cock into his mouth and closed his lips, engulfing
just the head. His tongue probed its' way under my foreskin. I almost
shot my load. He sensed that and pulled his tongue back so I wouldn't
shoot.
I put my left hand on the back of his head and pushed down. I
continued pushing until my cock was deep in his throat. I relaxed my
hand and he pulled back until just the head of my dick was in his mouth. I
pushed again, slowly until his lips were at the base of my cock again.
Again I relaxed my hand and he pulled back to the head. This time
he slid his tongue under the foreskin and pushed it down off the head. As
I pushed his head down again, I started coming.
"Ooooohh!" was all I could say.
When I finished coming, he kept my dick in his mouth for a while.
When he pulled his mouth off, he pulled my shorts back up then zipped
and snapped them close. I was still laying with my eyes closed. He sat
up. I opened my eyes slightly and he was jacking himself. He pulled a
hanky out of his pocket and put it over his cock. I wished he would not
have done that. I was hoping to see him cum. His head rolled back, his
eyes closed and he let out a long breath. When he finished, he wiped his
self off with the hanky and put it back in his pocket. His dick was soft but
he had not put it away. He sat like that for a few minutes then squeezed a
little cum out the end of his dick onto his finger and thumb. After
cleaning them off with his tongue he put his cock back in his pants and
zipped up.
I opened my eyes all the way and stretched, pretending I just woke
up.
"Browns 16, Steelers 10," was all Mr. Jenkins said.
"Good." Was all I could answer.
We sat quite until half-time, then Mr. Jenkins said, "Come in the
kitchen and I'll get us something to eat.".
Just as we finished our sandwich Troy and his mom came home.
"Did you finish your homework?" I asked Troy. His mom and dad
looked at each other.
"No." he replied.
I said, "Let's go to your room and do it."
"Okay." He answered as he headed towards the stairs.
When we got in his room, Troy closed the door and grabbed me
into a hug and kissed me.
"Hey, wait a minute." I said. "I was serious about the homework."
"Well it's not work, but it's at home." Troy said.
I pushed him away and said, "After your homework is done."
"Awe, I never do it." he said. "I don't have to. They pass me
anyway because I'm the quarterback."
"That's not why you should do it." I said. "You need good grades
to get in college. I'll stop coming over if you don't study and get good
grades."
"Okay." he said. "But will you wait here in the room while I do
it."
I ran over and jumped on his bed. I laid on my back with my arms
behind my head. He went to his desk and did his homework. He was
having trouble with his Algebra so I got up and helped him. When I didn't
know what to do we called my brother, Bob, and he explained it to me
over the phone and I showed Troy how to do it. I went back and laid on
my back on the bed when he did his English.
When Troy finished, he came over, laid half on me and kissed me.
He put his head on my shoulder and we laid and talked.
"I've never felt like I do when I'm with you." Troy said.
"Me either." I replied.
"I wished you could live here with me." He said. "I'm a better
person with you around."
"Well I can't." I said. "My parents would have a cat if I even
asked."
"I know." he said. "But can you spend more time here?"
"Try to stop me." I said. "You can spend time at my house too you
know."
"Well it wouldn't be as much fun." Troy replied.
"You don't know that." I said. "I'll get you off for each
touchdown you make on Friday."
"You're on." He said. "You better be ready because I'm going to
break records."
"Yea, We'll see. You have to do your homework every day also."
Everyday I would go over in the evening and make sure Troy did
his homework. He was really smart but never put effort in to his school
work. We didn't have sex, we just spent time together.
During the week, Bob asked me, "What's with you and Troy?"
"I don't know." I answered. " I feel different around him."
"Different how?"
"Like were suppose to be together."
"Yea, he really gets you off."
"No, not like that." I said. "We haven't done it since Saturday."
"Well what is it then?"
"I don't know. I feel good just being around him. He says he's
better around me. Even his Dad said he noticed a difference in Troy since
I've been coming over."
"It sounds like love."
"Shut up, dickhead."
Thursday night I asked if Troy could come to supper. Mom said
okay but he had to come straight from football to get here on time. He
came with Bob when he picked up Kyle. Kyle didn't have to work so he
stayed for supper also.
After supper all four of us went to the attic. Troy thought it was
neat that Bob and I had the attic as our bedroom.
Troy said, "I wished I had a brother to share my bedroom with."
Kyle said, "No you don't. I don't get any privacy from my
brother. He even knows when I jack off."
Troy and I laid down on my bed and Bob and Kyle laid down on
Bob's. I laid my head on Troy's shoulder and I kissed him.
"What about them?" he whispered.
"It's okay." I replied.
Troy sat up to see if they were watching.
"Look at this." He said.
Kyle and Bob were sucking each other off.
"I'd rather be doing it than watching." I said.
Troy was opening my pants as I spun around into a sixty-nine
position. Hearing the slurping from Bob and Kyle and the taste of Troy's
dick took me to the top. I heard the familiar growl from Bob and knew
what was happening over there. As soon as I started to cum in Troy's
mouth, he returned the favor in mine. When we finished, Bob and Kyle
was standing over us watching.
Kyle said, "Oh shit. Couch is gone kill us."
"Why is that?" I asked.
Troy said, "We're not suppose to have sex or jack off the night
before a game."
"You remember what the couch said in the paper." I said.
"No, What?" Kyle asked.
"He didn't know what got into you." I said. "And wanted you to
get it again."
"Oh yea," he said. "So you guys gonna fuck me?"
"Shh!" Bob said. "Somebody will hear you. Don't talk like that."
"Sorry." Kyle said. "Can you?"
"Not here." Bob said. "We'll have to go the garage next door."
"Are you gonna tie me up again?"
"Only if you want it."
"Oh yes," Kyle said, "Please do sir."
I looked at his crotch. His dick was hard as a rock and tenting his
pants out. I thought you could probably get Kyle off just telling him what
you were going to do to him.
The four of us went down the stairs and outside. Bob went back in
to get a flashlight because it was dark out. We waited in our backyard
until Bob came out with the flashlight.
Troy asked me, "What are you going to do to him?"
"Tie him up and fuck him." I said.
Troy came over and hugged me from the side. My arm could feel
his hard dick through his jeans. He whispered in my ear, "Can I?"
"You don't need my permission." I said out loud.
"Well, I want your permission." Troy said. "I don't want to do
anything without your permission. You're a good influence on me and I
want you to help me make good decisions."
"I'm going to so you might as well too."
Kyle asked, "How big is he?"
"He's not very long." I said, "But he's bigger around than anybody
else."
"Hey you guys." Troy said. "I am here. I feel like an object, being
talked about like that."
Bob came out with the flashlight and we went to the garage next
door. Kyle put his arms up to the rafters and said, "Tie them real tight."
Bob tied one arm while Troy did the other one. I unbuttoned
Kyle's shirt. He didn't have an undershirt on so I clamped my mouth over
one of his nipples.
I licked my way to his armpit. It stunk bad so I asked, "Don't you
shower after practice?"
"Yes sir," Kyle answered. "I always shower but I don't have
deodorant to put on."
I started licking it clean.
Bob said, "Bring some from home and keep it in your locker."
Troy asked, "How can you do that? That's sickening."
"Don't knock till you try it." I said. "I like the flavor better than
deodorant."
Troy moved to the other side and tried it. Moans started coming
from both of them. Bob had moved behind Kyle and opened his pants and
pushed them to down to work on Kyle's ass.
"Yes sir." Kyle said. "Thank you very much sir."
"More sir. More fingers, please sir."
Troy and I had his armpits clean and started working towards
Kyle's nipples. Troy reached for Kyle's dick
"No!" I yelled, but it was too late.
Kyle shot all over my jeans. When I stepped back, Bob was
humping Kyle's ass like a madman. Troy came over and put his arm
around my waist. We watched as Bob continued his assault. Kyle's eyes
rolled back and his head swung from side to side. His dick was still hard
and bobbing back and forth. Bob was panting from the attack he giving
Kyle's ass.
Bob's growling sound started. He shoved in, wrapped his arms
around Kyle's waist, held tight and twitched every little bit. They stayed
like that for a couple of minutes.
Finally Bob pulled out causing a whimper from Kyle. Bob pulled
his pants up, zipped up and staggered a few steps back.
Kyle looked at me, pleading with his eyes. "Please sir." Was all
that he said. For such a big guy he looked helpless
I reached down, unbuttoned my jeans, slowly unzipped the zipper
and took my dick out. I wanted him to anticipate what he was going to
get. It worked because slobber was drooling from his mouth. I looked
down at his dick. A string of dick snot hung from the tip all the way to the
floor.
I said to Troy, "Touch his dick but stay out of the way."
Troy reached over and ran his finger under Kyles cock and away
he blew.
Troy said, "Jesus, he shoots easy."
I walked around behind Kyle. He leaned forward as much as he
could with his hands tied up and pushed his ass back. I stepped forward
and let my dick find its' own way. Kyle wiggled around , just a little, and
I slid easily into him.
Troy came around behind me and wrapped his arms around me. I
turned my head so we could kiss. I was standing still which didn't suit
Kyle so he started moving forward and back. It didn't take long before I
couldn't hold back anymore. Somehow Troy knew I was coming and
rubbed my stomach with his hand. I don't know why, but it felt so erotic.
When I finished shooting, I pulled back from Troy's kiss and said,
"Your turn."
When I pulled out, Kyle said, "No sir, Please sir."
I let my pants open and opened Troy's. I took his hard fat dick out
and guided it to Kyle's hole. Troy grabbed Kyle by the hips and shoved in
and started pumping.
Kyle cried out in pain, "Aaaarrrgh. Oh no. Oh shit no. Stop."
"My god Troy," Bob said, "Stand still and let him get used to it.
Troy stopped moving and said, "I can't. Gotta fuck." He started
moving slowly. "Can't. help. Gotta fuck."
"Sorry."
"Gotta do this."
"Come look at this." Bob said to me.
I leaned over to look in front of Kyle. Bob touched his dick and it
shot. He touched it again and it shot again. Bob must have touched him
ten times and ten times it shot.
"Oh baby, almost there."
I went behind Troy and rubbed his stomach like he did mine.
"Oh baby."
I stuck my tongue in his ear.
"Oh baby, Almost"
"Oh baby, there."
As Troy started coming, Kyle went into convulsions. His dick
spewed more cum. Bob jumped back to keep from getting hit.
Troy turned to me and said, "Not as good as you baby."
"Come look at this." I said to Troy. The puddle on the dirt floor
where Kyle's cum had dropped was about a foot in diameter.
"Jesus," Troy said, "There must be a gallon of it."
Bob said, "I think we drained him."
Kyle's dick was soft and hanging down. Bob and Troy untied
Kyle and the four of us dressed and went out to Kyle's car. We stood
there for about twenty minutes when mom yelled out that it was time to
come in.
I kissed Troy goodnight. Kyle and Troy got in the car and drove
off. We went inside.
Please email me at godia@hotmail.com with your
comments. I have 10 chapters written so far and plan on
other stories.
Thanks
Godia