Date: Sun, 27 Aug 2006 22:58:07 -0700 (PDT)
From: Stretchinit <stretchinit_99@yahoo.com>
Subject: Johnny's Freaky Dick - Part 7

The following is a complete work of fiction and fantasy.

Any resemblance between the characters in this story and any real life
person is completely coincidental. The story takes place in the '60s and
'70s, back when there were no computer games or access to porn on the
internet. A time when boys could be boys and were pretty much innocent to
all things sexual, until they learned about it from friends or perhaps even
their parents.

Disclaimer:

This is gay fiction about two young men who find each other almost six
years after their first sexual encounter as young boys, with flashbacks to
that momentous weekend. This chapter includes sex between an adult male,
his teenage son and his son's teenage friend. Please don't read it if
you're underage, if this material offends you or if the subject matter is
illegal where you live. This is my first story, so please feel free to send
any comments or constructive criticism to Alder Canby at
stretchinit_99@yahoo.com. I reply to all well intentioned email. Please do
not copy or distribute any part of the story without the author's
permission. Copyright 2006 Alder Canby.


Part 7


Mom had just woken me from my nap to get ready for dinner. I covered my
dick almost the instant she knocked on the door, even though I was under
the sheets--wearing underwear. It hit me all of a sudden how very different
my upbringing was from Johnny's. His family was totally open about
everything while my family was uptight about anything having to do with
sex. Johnny grew up enjoying nudity with his family whereas I practically
panicked if someone knocked on the door while I had my pants down. It just
didn't make sense.

It made waiting to see Johnny in the morning all the more agonizing.

I ran my hands through my hair and wondered how different my life might
have been if Johnny hadn't moved away. My dick was still kind of hard and I
realized I needed to pee. As I tossed back the sheets and sat on the edge
of the bed, I chuckled to myself thinking how naive I must have looked
sitting on the edge of Johnny's tub watching him pee so many years ago.

I stood and rubbed my dick through my briefs as I walked to the bathroom. I
stepped up to the toilet, dropped my briefs, bent over to lean against the
wall, pushed my dick down and let loose. Fortunately, my dick wasn't all
that hard, not like the morning boners I had so much trouble with since
puberty.

Before long my stream dwindled and a little chill ran up my back. I
squeezed out the last few drops and shook my dick up and down a couple of
times.

I felt my dick start to soften a bit and turned to look in the mirror. I
looked myself in the eyes and noticed, as Johnny had mentioned, that my
eyes were a very rich blue. I don't take the time to look at them that
often, I realized. Then I took a moment to study my face for the first time
in a long time. I knew my features had changed over the years, but I looked
basically the same to me. My features were more angular now than rounded
when I was 13; my nose straighter, my blond hair longer, my cheeks and jaw
line more defined. All in all, I hoped, I was still attractive enough to
appeal to him.

I rubbed my chin and thought of shaving in the morning then glanced down at
the disposable razor on the counter. My mind flashed back to the time
Johnny shaved my pubes and how he rubbed his face against my smooth tummy
afterwards.

I remembered him asking me, "Wouldn't it be cool if you stayed smooth like
this forever?"

I looked at myself in the mirror and absentmindedly combed my fingers
through my pubes. My bush was slightly darker than the hair on my head and
fairly full, but not heavy like some guys. My balls were still practically
hairless, but there was a thin trail of wispy hairs leading up to my
navel. A "treasure trail" I recalled him saying. My chest was virtually
hairless except for a few short ones around my nipples. Even my underarm
hair was sparse.

I looked back at the razor and remembered Johnny's smiling face when after
a dozen or so strokes with the razor he said, "All done."

That's all it took.

I grabbed the razor and reached across the counter for a bottle of
lotion. I stepped into the tub and sat on the rim placing the razor and
lotion bottle on the shelf above the faucet. I moved the stopper away from
the drain with my toes and slowly turned on the water. Soon, the water was
warm enough to splash some on my crotch before applying the lotion.

Ten minutes later I was smooth as a 9 year old. It was all gone--pubes,
dick, balls, the sensitive area between my legs, chest, nipples, and
underarms. I'd even managed to cautiously shave the few hairs surrounding
my butthole. The hair on my legs and arms was so light and fine I didn't
bother.

I wondered how Johnny would react to seeing me as bare as the last time he
saw me naked.

I took some tissue and wiped the hair from the bottom of the tub, tossed it
into the john and rubbed my hand across my abdomen. I couldn't help notice
how much bigger my dick looked without the pubes. I decided I liked it even
more now than I did back then. There was a certain "little boy with big
dick" quality to it that made my dick start to thicken.

I pushed the stopper into the drain and turned the water on full blast. As
I stepped out of the tub to get a facecloth, I noticed my newly shaved
groin in the mirror. I lifted my dick to see my smooth balls, then lifted
them to see the protruding base underneath. The thin ridge of skin that ran
from my scrotum to my butthole looked more apparent than the last time I
looked. I lowered them and leaned toward the mirror to study each nipple,
then lifted one arm after the other to admire the boyish look of my
underarms.

I could just imagine Johnny looking at me all surprised, and decided right
there and then that's what I wanted to do--surprise him.

To me, there wasn't a question of whether or not we would see each other
naked. I knew we wouldn't be able to resist it. I could hardly wait for him
to see my bald pecker dangling between my legs.

'I must be dreaming,' I realized as I climbed into the tub and slowly slid
into the hot water. 'I'll be hard as a rock before I can get my pants
down.'

I grinned, laughing inside at the way he used to say I got hard in two
seconds, and closed my eyes. The hot water began to sooth away the tensions
I'd felt all day. I spread my knees and moved them in and out a few times
to feel the water wash back and forth over my dick and balls. Before long I
was thinking about that evening after dinner.

Johnny had just shaved my pubes and led me by the hand to his bed for us to
wait until his parents were done in the kitchen. Before long we would be
enjoying the hot, tumbling waters of the jacuzzi.

I was laying across the bed on my stomach while he sat on the edge of the
bed with his dick draped over his thigh. Its enormous head rested on the
bedspread in front of me. His soothing voice and gentle touch as he brushed
his hands across my butt had relaxed me to the point that I was totally
receptive when he worked a slippery middle finger into my butthole. Aside
from the first time he explored that part of me in the shower that
afternoon, I had never had anything up my ass.

The sensations were amazing, and I found myself wanting more and more of
them. At one point I had raised my butt quickly enough to force his finger
in past the second knuckle.

By the time we heard footsteps reach the top of the stairs, Johnny had
almost convinced me that I didn't have to worry about being naked or even
hard in his Dad's presence. He hinted that his Dad might even get turned on
by it.

Before the knob turned on Johnny's door, he had removed his finger and was
rubbing it against the engorged base of my dick between my legs. When the
door slowly opened I braced myself for the unexpected.

Jim suddenly appeared in the doorway and asked, "Are you boys ready to get
in the jacu...."

He stopped in his tracks and looked back and forth at the two of us, stark
naked on the bed. I tensed up a little as the door slowly continued to open
by itself, but Johnny continued to massage me as though we were still
alone.

Jim was a big, tall hunk of a man. He practically filled the doorway as he
stood looking from one to the other of us. To be sure, he was invitingly
handsome, and had a dick so big he couldn't possibly hide it if he
tried. Even if he could, the head of his dick was so out of proportion to
the shaft that it couldn't possibly escape the notice of anyone approaching
him on the street. I wondered how in the world he hid it in public.

"Well, it appears you're both ready for the jacuzzi," he said as a big grin
spread across his face.

"Yeah, we're ready, Dad," Johnny said as his finger traced the U-shaped
outline at the base of my dick. "What took you so long?"

"Well, your mother and I were having a little discussion after we finished
cleaning up the dishes."

"What about?" Johnny asked, innocently.

"For one thing," he said as he walked across the room, clearly noticing
Johnny's hand on my butt, "we were trying to decide whether to go nude in
the jacuzzi. But I guess you guys have decided that for us."

"Oh sure, Dad. I told Eric we always jacuzzi in the nude, didn't I Eric?"

"Yeah...in the nude," I repeated as I watched the thick column of flesh in
Jim's right pant leg move the fabric back and forth as he stepped toward
us.

"You seem pretty open to the idea, Eric. Do you go nude often?"

"Not really," I explained as I looked up to his handsome face. "Just when I
take a bath."

"He's kind of shy about being naked, Dad. But I explained how we always
swim in the nude and think nothing of it."

"Except when we have company," Jim reminded him as he sat on the bed beside
me.

He reached over and put his broad hand across the middle of my back. I
noticed him look at Johnny for a moment and then his hand started moving
from side to side.

He looked over his left shoulder at Johnny's hand and asked, "What are you
doing, Johnny?"

"Oh, I'm just relaxing him the way you used to relax me when I was little,"
replied Johnny.

"It seems to be doing the trick," Jim said as his hand grazed the top of my
hips. "How does it feel, Eric?

"It feels great, Mr. Han...I mean Jim."

I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sound of their voices, the gentle touch of
Jim's wide hand gliding across my back, and the sensitive probing of
Johnny's finger.

"Say, Dad. Why don't you relax him for a while?"

"Well, I don't know son," he replied. "It's kind of a personal thing, don't
you think?"

Eric lowered his head and asked me softly, "Would you mind if Dad relaxed
you a while?"

"No," I answered. "If it's okay with you, it's okay with me."

I felt Johnny's hand slowly slide upwards, but surprisingly his middle
finger wedged into the fold between my cheeks. It paused for a second,
dipped slightly into my hole, made a little circular motion and then slowly
slid out and across my cheek. A thin layer of moisture trailed his
fingertip across my butt and I felt it chill in the air until Big Jim's
wide hand brushed it away. His hand began tracing the contours of my butt,
discovering every nuance of its naked form.

"Your skin is very soft and smooth," he said as his hand began to travel
down the side of my left thigh.

I wondered what he would think if he saw my newly shaved front.

His hand climbed across the back of my knees and glided up the outside of
my other thigh as he slowly but audibly exhaled. I looked down and noticed
Johnny's dick start to swell a little and realized I could detect the
throbbing of his heartbeat by the subtle motions it was making.

I felt Johnny's hand caress the back of my head as he said, "Your body is
so beautiful, Eric."

"Thank you Johnny," I replied as I watched his oversized head start to
grow.

"One of the cutest little bubble butts I've ever seen," Jim added.

The nipple of foreskin at the tip of Johnny's dick suddenly started to
expand and grow shorter as he said, "Wait 'til you feel how hard his mound
is, Dad."

Jim's hand spread as it reached my right cheek and I felt his open fingers
glide across the deep dimple on its side. He gently squeezed it for a
second and then I felt his fingers close again as his hand continued
upwards to the small of my back.

"Whew," I exhaled as his hand moved to the middle of my back.

Then his hand stopped and began moving down over the rise of my butt. His
fingers spread again and I felt his middle finger travel through the valley
between my cheeks.

A motion in the corner of my eye caught my attention and I turned my head
to the right to see Jim's stuffed pant leg expanding in rhythm with his own
heartbeat. As his wide middle finger dipped down between my legs I noticed
the thick head of his dick expanding the fabric of his shorts.

I looked back to Johnny's dick in front of me and watched as his shaft
started to thicken and lift his covered glans off the bedspread. All of a
sudden it bounced upward and his growing head started to stretch the
foreskin open at the very tip. I watched, mesmerized by the uniquely male
phenomenon taking place before my eyes as it slowly started to peel away
from the rounded tip of his shiny, deep magenta glans. Being circumcised
myself, it was the first time I'd ever seen it happen.

Just then, the tip of Jim's finger slid between my legs and came in contact
with the narrow little ridge of skin that ran from my butthole to my
scrotum, right at the highest point of my engorged mound. His touch was so
light that I could feel only the ridge being touched and not the skin on
either side. It was kind of ticklish in a way, but also very stimulating.

I slid my arms forward and grabbed the edge of the bed. My right forearm
rested under Johnny's growing dick as I watched his foreskin steadily
unroll over the wide expanse of his glans. It moved about a sixteenth of an
inch at a time in response to the heartbeats that were filling his dick
little by little. I felt my own dick throbbing between my tummy and the
bedspread as I watched his awesome glans slowly push through the expanding
ring of his foreskin.

I felt Johnny's hand slide down the back of my head and rub my neck as
Jim's finger agonizingly began to slide down the tiny ridge of skin on my
mound toward the bedspread below.

"This is so hot, Dad," whispered Johnny as he watched the rest of his Dad's
middle finger sink between the others.

He couldn't see what his Dad's fingers were doing as he looked down my
back, but he could see at my butt move in response to his Dad's probing
massage between my legs. He could also see the top of Jim's hand as it
moved against my butt while his finger probed below

"Yes, very" replied Jim, as the tip of his finger slowly nestled between my
balls.

I gasped as I lay there on my stomach, thighs pressed tightly together to
form a slippery, narrow tunnel for his probing finger when suddenly his
fingertip pressed tightly against my dick near the bedspread and drew the
loose skin of my scrotum upwards toward my butthole.  My balls soon had no
where to go and quickly wedged between the base of my dick and the pressing
flesh of my inner thighs.

His fingertip started exploring the base of my dick using the thin skin of
my scrotum as a second skin to probe the inner contours of my young
anatomy. The engorged tissue underneath my skin throbbed against his
covered fingertip wherever he touched.

"You have a very pronounced mound down there," he said as his finger moved
from side to side, rising and falling across the engorged contours of the
stem of my dick.

"Thank you sir," I replied as I watched the head of Johnny's dick suddenly
expand even wider, forcing his foreskin to quickly stretch taught as it
rolled all the way to the rim of his glans and suddenly stop, unable to
pass the final obstacle. "It feels kinda tight right now."

"I can tell," he replied and then looked up at Johnny.

"He's a little dry, Johnny. Think you can help me out?"

"Sure, Dad," he replied as he reached down and tugged his foreskin down and
over the ridge of his glans.

The ridge suddenly bloomed forming a majestic crown across the width of his
glans. I'd never seen anything so amazing in my life.

I felt Jim's fingertip gently push my scrotum back down towards the
bedspread which relieved the tension on my balls and my lips puckered as I
exhaled, almost whistling.

"You okay, little buddy," Jim asked.

"Oh God," I replied, "If I get any more 'okay' I may explode."

Johnny chuckled as he moved the shiny head of his dick toward my mouth, "I
know what you mean, Eric."

I bent my head down slightly and kissed it just before it slid across my
cheek as Johnny lifted himself off the bed. He turned and crawled onto the
bed beside me. Soon, his left knee was up against my ribs.

"Just raise your hand a little, Dad," said Johnny. "I'll squirt it down his
crack."

I twisted my back and looked over my shoulders toward Johnny as Jim's hand
lifted from the middle of my butt. Johnny leaned over and placed his left
hand on the middle of my back. I watched as he slowly teased frenulum.

A few seconds later I felt a warm rush of precum flood down the crack of my
butt and pool up in the deep well surrounding my butthole. Some of it oozed
down between the sensitive skin of my perineum and Jim's thick finger. My
thighs instinctively pressed together and his finger returned to press
against my mound and keep the slippery liquid from escaping.

"Wow, Johnny," Jim exclaimed. "That's a lot of precum for you. You must be
very excited."

"You have no idea, Dad," he replied as he lifted the head of his dick off
my butt and leaned back to sit on his heels.

"You really like Eric, don't you?" he asked.

"Very much, Dad," he replied. "I think he's very special."

I felt tears form in my eyes and slowly roll down my cheek. I lowered my
forehead and a staggered breath entered my lungs as I suddenly recognized
the gift Johnny had given me earlier. He had been showing me how much he
loved me the best way he knew how, by imitating his Dad.

When they realized I was crying they stopped and Jim asked, "Are you okay,
Eric."

"Yes," I said, lifting my head as I continued speaking through the
tears. "I've just...never felt so loved before. Don't stop, please.... I
want to feel how special Johnny feels when you show your love by relaxing
him."

There was total silence and a stillness fell over the room as Jim and
Johnny explored each others eyes. I heard Johnny sniff once or twice and
realized he might be crying, too. Then Jim leaned over and kissed the top
of my head and Johnny started gently rubbing the small of my back.

The silence broke as Jim spoke to Johnny so softly I could barely hear,
"Then let's show him how special he really is."

"Okay, Dad," Johnny said and then he sniffed again and turned his attention
to the loving task at hand. "You relax him while I lay down beside him and
rub his back."

As Johnny began to reposition himself he stopped and said, "Look, Dad. We
could have used your precum, huh?"

"We could now," he responded.

I looked past Jim's left leg to see the huge, round, foreskin-covered form
of Jim's head peeking almost 3 inches beyond the hem of his pant leg. The
engorged rim of his glans was trapped behind the hem and a pucker had
formed in the fabric between the ridge and the tapered form of his
shaft. At the tip of his dick was a loose band of foreskin that formed a
nipple at least twice as big around as Johnny's. I stretched my head out to
get a better look and discovered a crystal clear strand of precum hanging
from the puckered tip of his foreskin.

Johnny laid down beside me and pressed his long, hard dick against me. I
could feel his shaft all the way from my left hip to my ribcage. The two
rounded mounds of the underside of his glans pressed into my ribs as he
inched closer and placed his hand between my shoulders.

His left elbow slid next to mine then he rested the side of his head on his
hand. He leaned over to kiss my ear and whispered, "I think I love you,
Eric."

I turned to face him and kissed him on the lips. His eyes closed, his lips
yielded softly, and he moaned while pressing his cock further up my
side. Then suddenly, along my hip and side, I felt a distinct surge of
precum travel up Johnny's dick and splash against my underarm, then roll
down my chest to pool on the bedspread.

"Whew!" exhaled Jim as I felt the warm, slippery liquid between my legs
squish between his finger and the sensitive skin below my butthole.

"Mmmmmmmmmm," I moaned.

"Feel good?" asked Johnny.

"Oh yeah," I whispered as the tip of Jim's finger started sliding up and
down the shaft of my dick.

I lowered my head onto the bed as Johnny began gliding his hand over my
shoulders.

"Do you think I'm relaxed enough yet?" I muttered into the bedspread.

"Can I test him, Dad?" asked Johnny.

"I really don't think he's relaxed yet, son," he replied as he lifted the
heal of his palm. "But you can see if you like."

Almost immediately, Johnny's left hand slid down my spine until his middle
finger slipped into my well lubricated crack. I felt the tip of his finger
explore until he found the warm sensitive folds of my butthole. Then slowly
he pushed his hand lower forcing his finger to dive into my hole past the
first knuckle.

"Ooouuuh." I gasped.

"He feels pretty relaxed to me, Dad," he said as his finger went deeper and
then popped in past the second knuckle.

I began grinding my dick into the bedspread at this point when suddenly he
straightened out his finger and it bounced against my prostate. It was like
an electric shock causing my head to bounce up and my buttocks to clench
and squeeze Johnny's finger.

"Oops," said Johnny. "I think I hit his happy button, Dad."

"You alright, Eric?" asked Jim.

"Uh-huh."

"Better let me try, son," he said as Johnny slowly pulled his finger out of
my hole.

"Here," he said. "Lube up my thumb, will you?"

"Sure, Dad."

I watched as Johnny reached under me with his left arm and cupped his hand
under the end of his Dad's dick. I could hardly believe it, but the rounded
tip of Jim's glans was now sticking out past his knee. The hem of his
shorts must have trapped his foreskin as he grew because his enormous glans
was now completely exposed and even larger than before.

Johnny started teasing the tip of his Dad's dick with the pad of his thumb
until a few large drops of precum oozed out to lubricate it.

"Your shorts are really tight, Dad."

"I know," he said. "I hate it when this happens."

I watched wide-eyed as Johnny pressed into my shoulder with his chest,
reached across my back and squeezed his fingers into the triangular gap
formed by the hem of his Dad's shorts and the top of his Dad's dick and
thigh. His other hand did the same thing underneath and suddenly he pulled
his hands apart, pressing the shaft of Jim's dick against his thigh. He
slid his hands together along the hem of the shorts until they met at the
seam.

"Okay with you, Dad?" he asked.

"Let 'er rip, son."

Suddenly Johnny gripped the fabric and yanked his hands apart. The seam
ripped half way up Jim's dick. As soon as it was free, it expanded beyond
its former girth and the head swelled up even more. The thick ridge of his
glans suddenly bloomed as Johnny's had earlier. From my perspective it
practically curled forward like the crest of a wave with a rounded top that
gently rolled down the backside more than an inch to the bunched up
foreskin covering his shaft below and behind it.

"Wow!" I exclaimed. "Your head is really huge, Jim"

"You like it?" Johnny asked.

"Well, yeah," I replied as I felt Jim's finger start to massage my
throbbing base again.

"Rip it some more," said Jim.

And Johnny ripped the inseam all the way to the crotch.

I turned my head slowly to scan the full length of his gargantuan
shaft. The thick urethral tube along the underside actually lifted the
rounded sides of his dick off the bed. Looking further up, I saw a very
large and masculine testicle peeking through the rip.

"Might as well finish the job, son," he suggested, then Johnny's right hand
lifted abruptly and tore the seam apart from the center of Jim's shorts
almost half way down the other leg.

"Much better," he sighed as his large testicle eased out onto the
bedspread.

"Wow," I said, as I witnessed the final unveiling of Jim's colossal organs.

His dick was so huge, that on anyone else it would be scary. In my eyes it
added to even more strength to his awesome presence. He was like a super
hero with a super dick!

He spread his legs a little, then reached about half way down his dick with
his right hand. He lifted it almost a foot off the bed and worked his hips
back and forth a little to free his other testicle.

"Don't forget to lube my thumb, son," said Jim.

"Oh right, Dad," he replied as he eased back and placed his cupped hand
under the tip of Jim's enormous glans.

He placed his other hand on his Dad's left knee and whispered into my ear,
"Watch this, Eric."

I, for one, wasn't going to miss a thing.

Johnny's thumb started to bounce lightly against Jim's piss slit.

"Hmmmmmm, feels good, Johnny," he said as Johnny started moving his thumb
slower. "How'd you learn to do that?"

"You know how I like to experiment," replied Johnny.

Then I watched a few more drops of precum ooze out and coat the pad of
Johnny's thumb.  Johnny's thumb slowed down even more until he was actually
pressing it back and forth against the rounded end of Jim's shiny head.

"That's nice," Jim said as he continued to massage my perineum.

"Yeah," I added. "Very nice."

Jim's dick lurched a little and a big glob of cum rushed out completely
coating Johnny's thumb. His fingers below were still cupped under the
head. Then without notice, he slowly eased his thumb into his Dad's slit
and began moving it in and out.

"Oh, wow," whispered Jim.

"Ready?" asked Johnny.

"I'm very close," he replied as Johnny pushed his thumb in even further and
wiggled it up and down.

"Damn," his Dad exclaimed.

Then I watched as Jim grabbed his enormous dick a few inches below the
head. He pulled his foreskin back toward his crotch, gliding it down the
shaft until the bunched up skin at the rim of his glans slid back to reveal
the shiny, delicate tissue underneath. As his hand moved all the way to the
base, the skin stretched tight causing the head of his dick to bend
downward and swallow Johnny's thumb past the knuckle.

Then Johnny's thumb plunged in to the hilt and his Dad arched his back,
moaned and said, "Here it comes!"

Johnny slid his thumb out of his Dad's dick and cupped his hand to catch
his prize.

Jim's legs tensed up as his glans began to swell and bend even further. I
felt his hand tremble as it pressed my butt and his middle finger trembled
along with it against my cock below.

Suddenly his hand slid forward and let go of his dick. A solid stream of
precum shot out of the end and splashed into the upturned cup of Johnny's
hand. A second volley gushed out and Johnny slowly bent his wrist in an
attempt to catch it all. His thumb pressed against his finger to keep any
of it from leaking out, and he rounded his fingers even more to deepen the
cup as far as he could.

The tension eased in Jim's legs as he said, "Hold it. One more."

"Wow," I said as I watched a final, lesser stream ooze into Johnny's palm
and cascade down to the carpet.

"Gee, Dad," said Johnny. "You're really charged up, huh?"

"You're not kiddin'," he replied. "You're full of surprises, kiddo. You
almost made me cum."

I looked again at the pool of shimmering liquid in Johnny's hand and
thought, 'Wow, if you cum like that...I gotta watch!'

"Sorry, Dad," replied Johnny as he raised his torso, carefully lifted his
prize over my head and softly placed the back of his hand on my butt near
the crack.

"That's alright, son," he said. "It was worth it."

Jim's right hand reached over to rest on his left thigh as he turned to
continue the process of relaxing me. He dipped his thumb in the precum
welled up in Johnny's hand as I continued to stare at his gargantuan dick.

I watched it bounce on the bed as it throbbed. I notice that the harder he
got, the deeper in color his glans became. Just before he shot the precum
into Johnny's hand, I noticed how his skin grew so tight that it became as
smooth as glass.

Johnny helped coat his Dad's wide thumb then poured the rest of the
precious liquid down my crack where it pooled up in the deep well
surrounding my butthole.

Then he lifted his arm back over my head and positioned his elbow where it
was before.

His dripping palm ended up right in front of me and he said softly, "You
can taste it if you want."

I lowered my head and sniffed the odor deep into my nostrils as he lifted
his palm to my mouth. It smelled like my cum...only stronger. I closed my
eyes, feeling suddenly intoxicated by Jim's powerful pheromones. I stuck
out my tongue and licked a wide swath across his palm.

"Mmmmmmm," I moaned as his hand suddenly disappeared.

Johnny rolled away from me for a second and spread the rest of his Dad's
precum along the length of his own cock from base to head, then he rolled
back into position beside me. His hard, slippery cock slid into place
between us and his other hand returned to glide over my back and shoulders.

"Your thumb looks kinda big for Eric, Dad," he said.

"Oh, I think he can take it. Don't you?"

"Yeah, I guess so," he replied. "Just be careful."

"I will, son," replied Jim as his thumb dipped into the pool of cum welled
up at the entrance to my hole.

"Lift your butt a little," whispered Johnny.

As I did, my hole pressed against the tip of Jim's thumb and slowly eased
up around it. I felt Jim's index and ring fingers slide between my thighs
to join his middle finger for the massage going on between my legs. They
slid to either side of my mound and pressed firmly against my groin,
forcing my balls to slide up the sides of my shaft as far as my scrotum
would allow. Then they spread and pressed down more firmly, causing the
skin of my scrotum to tighten over the engorged base of my dick.

"Back down again," suggested Johnny as I lowered my hips and pressed my
straining balls into the bedspread.

"Atta boy," said Jim.

"Oh god," I said. "That's amazing."

"That's good," said Jim as the tip of his thumb edged closer to my hole.

"I'm going to put it in now, okay?" he asked.

"Yes, please," I replied and then heard Johnny giggle softly in my ear.

He kissed the top of my ear as I felt the tip of his Dad's thumb slowly
press against my butthole. I could feel my hole start to spread as the tip
of his thumb sunk deeper. I arched my back a little and inched my butt
higher to take more. At the same time, my dick rubbed against the bedspread
causing it to tense up and practically squeeze his thumb all the way out.

"Feels good, huh Eric?" asked Johnny.

"Oh man," I said. "I think I could cum like this."

"Just relax," said Johnny as his Dad's middle finger pressed into the base
of my dick and the other two let up on their pressure. "Don't hunch the bed
this time."

"Okay," I agreed. "This is so intense, it's kinda hard to relax."

"I know," replied Johnny. "Isn't it awesome?"

"Yeah," I replied.

I suddenly felt the warmth of Jim's other hand on the small of my back and
he said very softly, "Just hold still and let me do the work."

Johnny continued to rub my upper back and pressed his slippery dick into my
side. I relaxed my hips and thighs and let out a big sigh. Slowly I felt
the tip of Jim's thumb press into my hole. His middle fingertip continued
gliding up and down my bulging cum tube as he began fucking me with his
thumb.

Johnny moved his hand to my side and hugged me toward him. He started to
hunch against my other side with his throbbing dick. Then I felt Jim's
thumb slowly sink into me, widening my hole as it went deeper. I relaxed
further and felt the broad width of his knuckle enter my
sphincter. Suddenly it popped through and the rest of his thumb plunged
into me.

"Hmmmmmmmmm," I moaned.

 I felt Johnny's dick stiffen against my side a big glob of precum shoot
out of his dick and rolled down my chest toward the bed.

Jim's thumb started to pull out as the full length of his middle finger
pressed against my engorged tube below. Just as the knuckle of his thumb
pressed against my sphincter from the inside, his other fingers lifted away
from my groin and my balls slipped up under them.

"Ahhhhhhhh," I gasped as his fingers started to slide my balls up and down
the sides of my shaft.

"Oh my god," I whispered, and Johnny leaned in to lightly probe my ear with
his tongue.

Jim's thumb pulled out of me slowly forcing the knuckle through the
sphincter again until only the tip remained. His middle finger raised off
the base of my dick and his other fingers straightened out and lowered and
pressing my balls back along my shaft until they pushed even further into
the soft bedspread than before.

Jim's thumb slid back into my hole quickly this time forcing the sphincter
to rapidly open and close as the thick knuckle passed
through. Unexpectedly, his middle finger started slapping the surface of my
engorged tube causing it to expand even more.

Johnny kissed my ear again and asked, "Are you ready for him to fuck you
with his big thumb?"

"Oh, yes," I gasped. "Ask him to fuck me now."

I felt the bed lean toward Jim as he rolled slightly toward me and his big
dick suddenly slid over my shoulder and stopped in the middle of my back
leaving a trail of precum in its wake. I was surprised by the weight of it.

"Oh god," I said. "I meant with your thumb."

Jim and Johnny chuckled at the same time.

"Relax," said Johnny. "He's just getting comfortable."

"Oh," I said as Jim's thumb started to pull out again and then plunge back
in to the hilt.

He slowly fucked me with his thumb for several minutes, forcing its knuckle
through my sphincter as it moved in and out. The pace picked up and soon
his knuckle was gliding in and out with relative ease. As his thumb moved
up and down, the tip of his middle finger slid up and down my shaft. He
varied the pressure of his finger and at times my urethra felt the same way
it does when I cum.

"Mmmmmmm," I moaned as I felt his thumb stop and slowly curl to press
against the base of my dick from the inside.

I could feel Jim's heavy dick throbbing on my back when he stopped and
Johnny slowed the pace of his dick hunching against my side.

"Let me see your finger," Jim said to Johnny.

His hand suddenly lifted off my shoulder and nestled between the head of
his Dad's dick and the thumb in my butt. Johnny's middle finger slid its
way closer to his Dad's thumb and pressed lightly into the crease above my
hole.

"Get your finger nice and wet then slide it in as soon as I pull out," he
instructed.

"Okay, Dad," said Johnny as he wiggled his finger in the slippery fold
between my cheeks.

Without a word, Jim lifted his hand I felt his thumb slide out of my hole
and his fingers glide across the sensitive skin of my perineum. As soon as
Jim's thumb pulled out of me, Johnny slid his hand down my butt and his
middle finger slipped into my hole.

"Push it in and out slowly while you sit up," he explained as he pulled his
fingers from between my legs, "then move around to the side and I'll
straddle his back."

"Okay," said Johnny as he pulled away from me and sat up.

His finger pushed in and out of my hole, twisting as his hand slowly turned
sideways across my butt. Jim's heavy dick slid off my back as he rolled
over and sat up.

"I can't believe you're lasting this long," said Johnny. "I would have cum
by now for sure."

"I can't believe it either," I said.

The bed rocked while his Dad pulled his shirt over his head. Distracted for
a moment, I happened to glance across the room and noticed a catchers mitt
on top of Johnny's dresser. Beside it was a helmet, a baseball and a
softball.

Jim stood up and unbuttoned his torn shorts. They started to slide down his
legs and then stopped, unable to pass over his engorged dick.

"Give me a hand, Eric," he said as he reached inside his pants and pushed
down on the shaft.

I reached over and tugged on the hem of his shorts pulling them down as far
as I could. He bent his knees slightly and they fell to the floor.

"Thanks," he said.

"My pleasure," I replied as I pointed my hand toward the dresser across the
room. "While your up, would you hand me that softball?"

"Whatever for?" he asked as he walked across the room.

"You'll see," I replied as I studied his muscular naked body.

He had a broad back with well defined muscles that tapered down to his
waist. His butt was broad and beautifully rounded. His powerful legs
carried him across the room with ease.

"Okay," he said as he grabbed the ball. "Whatever you say."

As he turned back around I got my first good look at his colossal organ
while he was standing. Although huge, I could tell it wasn't fully
hard. Even so, it curved slightly upwards as it hung down and out from his
body. It was much wider than I expected, having only seen it from the side
when he was sitting on the bed. The top of his shaft was more flat than
round and his foreskin was long enough to bunch up into several folds
behind the wide rim of his oversized glans.

As he walked toward me, his dick swung from side to side exposing his
horse-like balls on either side with each step. The enormous head seemed to
grow even larger the closer he got.

"Here you go," he said as he held the softball in front of him. I shifted
my weight to my left and reached out my right arm. He dropped it right in
my hand.

"Come a little closer, Jim," I said as my right elbow rested back on the
the bed.

As Johnny continued to fuck me with his finger, I slid my elbows forward
and reached for Jim's dick with my left hand.

"Do you mind?" I asked.

"Of course not," he answered, and I circled my hand around the left side of
his glans.

My little finger slid over the rim and he flinched.

"Careful," he said. "I'm pretty sensitive right now."

"I'm sorry."

"He's circumcised, Dad," said Johnny as his finger worked deeper inside
me. "He doesn't know any better."

"That's alright," said Jim. "You'll learn all about these things playing
with Johnny."

"I can hardly wait," I said as I placed the softball next to Jim's glans.

I could hardly believe my eyes. The rounded part of Jim's glans was almost
as big around as the softball. It appeared even bigger because of the rim,
so I held the ball in front of it and sure enough, his ridge flared out a
little beyond the top of the softball.

"See, Johnny?" I said. "They're the same size."

I looked back and forth at the two as Johnny added, "It's even bigger when
he gets hard."

"Funny," said Jim. "I never compared the two."

"I did," said Johnny as he pulled his finger out of my butt and crawled
over my legs.

His butt slowly rested on the back of my knees and he added, "Mine's a
little bigger than a baseball...more like a tennis ball by now, wouldn't
you say, Dad?"

"Easily, when you're hard" he answered.

"Wow," I said as I handed the ball back to Jim.

He tossed it on the bed as my right hand gently circled the other side of
his glans.

"Was that better?" I asked as Johnny laid his dick between my thighs.

"Much," replied Jim.

I studied the tip of Jim's dick as Johnny slid his dick against my
thighs. To my surprise, the head of his dick pushed against my butt. I
lifted my butt so he could nestle his big head into the natural well
surrounding my hole and turned my attention back to his Dad's glans.

Even though his head was gigantic, it was so sexy up close I could barely
contain myself. I had an irresistible urge to lick it like one of those
huge lolly-pops you know you can never finish.

The pee slit in his glans looked about an inch and a half long. It was
slightly open at the bottom. I squeezed his head slightly between my
fingers and thumbs and the hole opened really wide. A clear bead of precum
the size of a large, clear marble slowly rose to the surface.

I looked up to see a huge grin on his face and asked, "May I?"

"Be my guest," he replied.

So I reached out my head and put my mouth against the warm skin of his
glans, released the pressure of my fingers and felt his precum rush into my
mouth and bathe my tongue. I rolled the hot, almost savory liquid around in
my mouth then slowly closed my eyes and swallowed deeply. I dreamily let my
head lean back and looked up again to see his super, muscular figure
towering above me.

"Tastes so good," I said, as his dick grew closer.

The tip of his dick was suddenly no more than a inch away from my lips. I
couldn't resist any longer. I looked back up, kissed the tip of his dick
and watched as a big smile spread across his gorgeous face.

"That was very sweet, Eric," he said, "I think you're finally starting to
relax. Are you ready for more?"

"Uh-huh," I replied as he lifted his dick and uncovered his big, low
hanging balls.

The strong scent of cum wafted toward me. It was the first time I smelled
the scent of a grown man's balls. I was about to ask if I could hold them
when he said, "Duck your head while I climb over."

I lowered my head and he crawled onto the bed with his hands and knees on
either side of me.

"Spread your elbows a little, Eric," he said.

As I did, he bent his left leg up and then slid his foot under my arm until
it hung off the edge of the bed. He did the same with his other leg and I
wrapped my hands around the soles of his feet as if to hold on for dear
life. I raised my head until it bumped into his butt.

"Now what?" I asked.

"Just relax and we'll do the rest," he replied as I felt Johnny's dick
slide up my legs and press against my butt.

I lowered my forehead until it rested on the bedspread and imagined
Johnny's big glans sliding into my butthole as it pressed against me.

Slowly, Jim lowered himself until his balls touched the back of my neck. He
lowered a little more and they slowly spread apart and gently hung on
either side. They felt kind of heavy, but they were soft and warm.

"Don't worry," he said. "I won't sit on you."

"Okay," I replied as I felt the warmth of his gigantic dick descend upon my
back.

The massive glans rested heavily between the dimples below my waist. I
could feel the heavy weight of his shaft as it covered the length of my
spine and filled the valley on either side with the wide flesh of his
enormous dick.

He gently squeezed my cheeks together and said, "Awesome sight, huh
Johnny."

"I'll say," he replied. "Your dick looks so wide laying on his back like
that."

"Your glans looks very hot pressed against into the well of his butthole,
son."

"Whew!" I exhaled, visualizing the image in my mind as I felt the reality
of it on my body.

"Thanks, Dad." said Johnny as his dick slid away from my butt and back
again.

"Here's what I have in mind," Jim started to explain.

Suddenly I felt his balls ride up the sides of my neck as he leaned forward
to whisper in Johnny's ear. I couldn't make out what he was saying so I
arched my butt a little higher to tease the slowly thrusting head of
Johnny's dick.

"Wow," whispered Johnny as his head pressed firmly against my hole. "I was
thinking about doing that too."

"Okay," said Jim. "Spread your hands across his thighs and press your
thumbs against your shaft."

I felt Johnny do as his Dad instructed.

"Now just do what comes naturally as I relax his butthole."

"Okay, Dad," replied Johnny as he began to slide his dick up and down my
legs.

I felt Jim lower himself as his balls spread across my neck and slid into
place on either side.

The fingers of his right hand slid down my butt and dipped into the moist
area of my perineum. He rubbed them around the base of my dick, spreading
my cheeks side to side with his palms. His other hand soon replaced it and
did much the same. I knew he was trying to lubricate his fingers, but most
of the precum from before ended up coating my balls and saturating the
bedspread.

"Looks like we'll need some more lube, Johnny."

"Sure thing, Dad," said Johnny as I felt his hips lift off the back of my
knees until only the bottom of his scrotum remained in contact with my
skin.

He lifted his dick in his hands and I felt the void between my legs. The
fingers of his right hand lightly brushed up and down the sensitive skin of
my upper thighs for a while and I realized he was teasing up another load
of precum by rubbing the sensitive area under his head like before.

"Here it comes, Dad," he said as his fingers suddenly stopped. I felt the
back of Jim's hands brush between my cheeks as he reached to catch his
son's precum.

Johnny suddenly moaned and I could feel Jim's hands lift slightly to catch
it all. I felt the back of Johnny's hand travel slowly toward my knees and
I knew he was stretching his foreskin down his dick the same way his Dad
did earlier.

I felt Jim's dick begin to throb in response to seeing Johnny deposit the
load of precum in his hands and slowly his huge glans began to press into
the rising plane of my hips. Then I felt his heavy dick start to move up
and down my spine followed by the sensation of his balls being dragged up
and down the length of my neck.

"Whew," I heard Johnny say as his hand slid back up my thighs. I knew he
was forcing the remaining tube full of precum into Jim's waiting hands. I
felt Johnny's thighs squeeze mine and his other hand quickly rushed past
his balls to the base of his dick in an effort to avoid an orgasm. I felt
him shudder and buck a few times against my legs.

"That was close, Dad," he said, breathing heavily. "I almost came."

"I noticed," replied Jim. "It's going to be amazing when you finally do,
isn't it?"

"I think so, Dad. I've only cum three times today, and all of this is
making me really horny."

"I believe it, son," he chuckled. "Look how much precum you made."

"Wow!" said Johnny. "It's a lot more than last time, huh, Dad?"

"Looks like it to me," said Jim as I felt Johnny's butt settle on the back
of my knees.

This time, when Johnny pressed his dick between my thighs the glans felt
much closer to my butt than before. Then I felt the back of Jim's fingers
slide up the crack of my ass and stop just above my butthole.

"Push your glans in a little more so this won't run between his legs," said
Jim.

I felt the firm, rounded tip of Johnny's baseball-sized glans press into my
perineum. Then I felt his warm precum pour from Jim's hands, quickly
filling the crevice between my cheeks. Some of it spilled around Johnny's
glans and rolled along the crease of my thighs on either side. Johnny must
have pushed his dick down a little because I felt the pressure of his glans
on the base of my mound while the precum continued to bathe the sensitive
skin above it.

Jim lifted his hand from my butt and I heard a sound like someone rubbing
lotion on their hands.

"There's plenty extra, son," said Jim. "Let me lube up the underside of my
shaft and then I'll do the same to yours."

"Okay, Dad."

I felt Jim's fingers slide under his glans and lift his dick as they
brushed up the middle of my back. As they moved back down again I felt the
weight of his slippery dick settle into the valley of my spine until the
underside of his massive glans rested once again below my waist. Then I
felt his balls glide up my neck as his dick slid away from my butt and back
again.

"This feels so good, Eric" he said. "I can feel your vertebra tickling my
tube when I slide up and down your back."

"Oh wow," I replied.

"Now yours, Johnny." he said.

"Is there enough for my balls?" asked Johnny.

"I believe so," he said.

As he leaned forward, I felt Jim's right hand reach under Johnny's balls
and rub against the back of my knees while he coated them. Then I felt the
back of his left hand reach under Johnny's dick--close to his balls--and
slowly slide up my thighs as he coated the underside of its long shaft.

His right hand left Johnny's balls and I suddenly felt it lay at an angle
across the rounded surface of my left cheek. His left hand slipped out from
under Johnny's head and rested on my right cheek at the opposite angle. His
fingertips were spread along my crack and beyond, while the palms of his
hands laid across the sloping edge of each cheek. I felt Jim's dick slide
toward his hands as he sat back up and his balls lowered again to saddle my
neck.

His right hand slid toward my hole and I felt the tip of his middle finger
dip toward my hole and press against it. Meanwhile, Johnny's hands spread
across my thighs as they had earlier, and his thumbs wedged the shaft of
his long cock between my legs.

"Ready Eric?" asked Jim.

"Uh-huh," I replied, not knowing what was about to happen, but wanting it
all the same. "I really need you to relax me now."

"Okay, little buddy," he chuckled. "Here goes."

Johnny and his Dad both started sliding their cocks toward my butt from
different directions. Then, all but Jim's middle fingers lifted off my butt
as his finger pressed in to the first knuckle. Then his hand slid back
across my cheek pulling his finger out and away from my hole. His other
hand pushed its middle finger across and down to take its place.

His fingers started dipping into my hole--one after the other--until he
matched the rhythm of their dicks sliding against my back and thighs.

"Ummmmm," I moaned as the combined sensations started to overwhelm me.

Suddenly his fingers started going deeper until the first knuckle passed
through my sphincter on each lunge. Jim's balls were sliding up and down my
neck as his dick slid along the length of my spine. At the same time,
Johnny's balls were brushing the skin of my thighs above my knees with each
ardent stroke of his long, rigid dick.

"Go deeper, Dad," said Johnny as his glans started pressing again and again
into the soft tissue under my butthole.

Jim's fingers started to slide deeper, one after the other, right up to his
second knuckle. I wasn't sure how much longer I could take it when suddenly
his fingers began plunging in and out beyond them.

The pace slowed a bit as he went deeper and for some reason I found myself
craving something bigger up my ass.

"Mmmmmmmm," I moaned into the bedspread as my hips started to raise and
lower in response to Jim's plunging fingers.

Right...left...right...left...deeper....left....right....left.....deeper......left......right......"Oh......my......god.....,"
I said. "I......need......Johnny!"

Instantly I felt Johnny's right hand leave my thigh. His left hand moved up
to trap his sliding shaft closer to his glans. On the next pass, Jim's left
hand lifted off my butt and the middle finger of his right hand plunged
deep into my rectum. He held it there for a few agonizing seconds as my
dick jammed into the bedspread below. Then just as quickly jerked it out to
the tip.

"Whuuu," I exhaled.

This time he pushed it slowly back in and started rotating his hand as it
sunk into my rectum. The deeper it went the wider the circle his fingertip
made inside me until at some point it started rubbing across my prostate
each trip around.

"Lube my fingers, Dad," asked Johnny, and I almost came.

I clenched my ass tight just as his widest knuckle passed through my
sphincter. I strained with all my being to hold back my orgasm.

Then I heard the sound of Jim's left fist virtually jacking off his sons
bunched up fingers. At the same time, he began moving his finger back and
forth inside me, pressing it against my throbbing prostate, then the
opposite wall of my rectum and back against my prostate again...as if
daring me to cum.

Suddenly Jim's left hand pressed his massive cock into the small of my
back. My butt arched upward and his middle finger slowly forced its way out
of my gripping hole.

I felt the palm of Johnny's hand rest across the crack of my butt, and felt
him use the heel of his hand to slowly push his throbbing head down until
my balls were forced to spread apart and wedge themselves tightly into the
bedspread on either side of my throbbing shaft. I felt his fingers gently
lay across my cheeks and spread until I was only conscious of the middle
finger that remained to press slowly into my crack.

I relaxed a little and felt the tip of his finger slowly descend toward my
throbbing hole, and when he reached it, yielded to the motion of it sliding
deep into my rectum. He twisted his palm against the rounded bottom of my
left cheek and slowly pulled his finger out until only the tip remained.

I felt Jim's heavy, wide dick begin to throb against my spine. He placed
his hands on either side of my waist and began sliding his huge column of
flesh up and down my back, all the time watching what I couldn't see or
feel--Johnny's ring finger slide into place alongside the finger poised to
re-enter my hole.

"Fuck me, Johnny," I begged. "I need you inside me. Please."

"Whew!" exhaled his Dad. "You guys are driving me crazy."

"Just hold on, Dad," said Johnny. Then whispered, "Remember our plan."

"Yeah, but..." he paused as Johnny leaned forward and kissed him.

"No buts, Dad," he whispered as he leaned back. "No butt but Eric's."

I felt the tip of his middle finger start to press into me and then stop as
the unexpected pressure of a second fingertip stopped it from
entering. Johnny started to vibrate his fingers up and down while slowly
pressing upward just enough to stretch my hole and allow his ring finger to
slide into my sensitive ring of skin. He eased them in at a steady pace
until my sphincter was forced to yield against the combined width of their
second knuckles.

Jim's started trembling above me as Johnny's fingers sunk deeper. I could
feel his heavy balls vibrate on either side of my neck. Johnny pulled his
fingers until his knuckles pressed against the inside of my sphincter and
suddenly slipped through.

Jim's hands began to squeeze my waist as he tensed up and the head of his
dick slowly began to bounce against the skin below my waist. Then he
relaxed and a stream of precum the width of his finger shot past Johnny's
hand and bathed the long hard cock between my thighs from Johnnys crotch to
his engorged head. Enough of it landed on Johnny's fingers to further
lubricate them for the finger fucking I was about to receive.

"Wow, Dad," said Johnny. "I don't think I've ever seen you shoot so much
precum, ever."

"Surprised the hell out of me, too," he said as the deflated tube under his
dick started to thicken again and rub against the thin layer of skin
covering my vertebra.

Johnny began easing his fingers in and out of my ass as his freshly
lubricated dick started to slide up my thighs. When the firm rounded tip of
his glans pressed against me it slowly, but forcefully rode up to touch
Johnny's hands and force his fingers out of my ass. I felt his left hand
relieve its pressure on his shaft, and his fingers slid between it and my
thighs as he grabbed his dick and began slapping the bulbous v-shaped
underside of his hardened glans against my butthole.

"Ohhhhhhhuuuhhhhhh," I gasped as he suddenly pressed his glans against my
hole and rubbed it side to side to spread my cheeks apart.

Jim's hands left my waist and reached down to spread them further. Johnny
lifted up and centered the baseball-sized tip of his throbbing glans
against my yielding hole and started to tremble as he pushed against me.

"Oh my god," I whispered as I felt his knees squeeze my thighs. "I want you
so bad, Johnny."

"Oh, Eric," he said as he slid it up and down a little to line up his piss
slit with my stretching hole.

I could feel the head of his dick vibrate as he trembled, and slowly he
pushed the tip deeper making my hole spread even wider. Then suddenly,
without warning, a hot stream of liquid shot into my rectum and his glans
retreated and pushed back harder than before as he manually forced the
remaining precum from his tube into my ass.

As Johnny pulled away I felt two of Jim's fingers quickly slide into my
hole and pull out again, followed by two fingers from his other hand in a
repeat performance of the former use of his middle fingers.

As his firm hands rocked my butt from side to side, his thick fingers
plunging in and out of my ass, I felt Johnny's precum start to spill out of
my hole and roll down my perineum.

"Now, Johnny," said his Dad, and I felt three of Johnny's fingertips push
the escaping precum up the sensitive skin between my legs and wipe it into
my hole as Jim's fingers slid out.

Then all three of Johnny's fingers followed the precum into my hole and he
slowly started fucking me with their combined girth. As he rotated them and
worked them in and out about an inch deep, I felt Jim's hand slide around
my butt with a firm pressure until they slid once again around my waist.

Johnny continued fucking me with his fingers as his dick lowered into the
valley between my thighs, and soon they were sliding their dicks toward my
butt and back again. They established a rhythm again and Johnny's fingers
started going deeper and deeper.

In..out..in..out..in..out... The deeper they went the wider they stretched
my hole.

In..out..in..out..deeper, each time, in and out, in and out, deeper, again,
in and out.

His glans, started pressing, against my butt, harder and harder. I hunched
and hunched, as he slid, and pushed. His dick, was swelling, my balls were
aching, his breath, was huffing and puffing with mine. His Dad, was
moaning, and sliding his dick. His balls, were rubbing along my neck. My
cock, was throbbing, against the bed, and then, his fingers, began to
spread.

"Oh god," I said, as my hole, spread wider.

"I'm close, now Dad," Johnny said, as he fucked me.

 "Can't hold it, much longer," I said, as he fucked me.

"Hold on, little buddy," said Jim, as he squeezed me, and slid, his hands,
'cross my cheeks to my hole. "Don't cum, 'til we're ready."

"I'll try," I said, as I felt, his hands, circle the hole, full of
Johnny's, plunging, fingers.

His fingers slid, to the base, of my dick.

"Now Dad," said Johnny, as his Dad, pressed down.

"Don't let him cum, Dad!"

"Why not?" Jim asked as his thumbs spread my hole.

Immediately I went into the throes of orgasm as Johnny said, "He's already
cum four times!"

"What?" his Dad asked as his fingertips pressed hard into the base of my
cock. "It may be too late."

Before anyone could say anything else I started to cum really hard. My body
jerked as Johnny's fingers quickly slid out of my ass. My dick tensed up
time after time as Big Jim's fingertips pressed against its base. His
thumbs suddenly spread my hole wider and Johnny's big, round head pressed
against it.

I felt Johnny's knees squeeze into my thighs again. He tensed up as his
head grew rapidly to its maximum size. He started to tremble and I could
feel the vibrations through the head of his dick.

He grew very still all of a sudden, then relaxed as a solid stream of cum
shot up my ass with such force I started to jerk on the bed.

Gripping pulse after pulse carried me through the most intense orgasm of my
life. I could feel Johnny's glans pull back slightly, then quickly return
to shoot another forceful stream of cum deep into my ass. I pushed back
against it with each pulse of my orgasm as volley after volley of thick,
hot cum squirted from his head into my rectum.

After a few more violent spasms, I finally stopped cuming. Jim slid his
feet from between my arms and stood up on the bed. Breathing hard, Johnny
pushed one last tube full of cum into my hole. He held his glans still at
my hole to keep any cum from gushing out and running down my legs. Then,
keeping his dick in place, he slowly raised off his knees to a squatting
position.

"Hold it in, Eric," he said, panting, so I gently squeezed the tip of his
glans as I reached under myself to feel for my cum, but there wasn't any.

Jim turned around on the bed and ended up behind Johnny. He lowered himself
to his knees, reached between Johnny's legs and slowly pulled me up on my
knees. Johnny inched his way back to keep his glans pressed aginst my hole.

I held out my hand and said, "Look Johnny, no cum."

"Not yet," he said.

"That was one heck of a dry orgasm you had, Eric," Jim said as he placed
the enormous head of his dick under Johnny's glans. "Now," he said, as he
slid his head up and pushed Johnny's head out of my hole. "Do you think you
can relax your hole enough to take another load?"

"I think so," I said, as Johnny lifted his left leg over me and quickly
laid on the bed to my right. His feet dropped to the floor and his butt
rested on the edge of the bed. His head pressed against my knee and he
turned to kiss my leg.

"Lift your arm," he said as he pulled a pillow from the end of the
bed. "Daddy really cums alot, you know."

"More than you?" I asked.

"A lot more," he replied as he squeezed the pillow between my knees,
forcing them wider apart.

"How much?" I asked as I surveyed Johnny's thick dick laying across his
leg, remembering how he had filled my mouth twice in the shower. The first
mouthful puffed out my cheeks.

"You'll see," he said as his feet walked sideways across the floor and his
butt slid along the edge of the bed until his tummy was under my chest.

"You may see it later," said Jim, "but this time you're gonna to feel it."

"Oh, yeah," I said as he rubbed the rounded tip of his wide glans in
circles around my butthole.

"Your little hole is steaming hot, Eric." said Jim as he rubbed his glans
in smaller circles to spread my butthole .

I bent my head down to look between us and saw Johnny's head between my
legs. He bounced his eyebrows up and down a few times as a big grin spread
across his face. I grinned back as he reached up with his left hand, placed
his fingers along the topside of my dick and rubbed the underside of it
against his forehead.

I giggled and watched as he slowly leaned his head back and licked my dick
from tip to base. His nose pressed between my hanging balls as his Dad's
dick settled into place and firmly pressed against my ass.

"You're gonna cum so hard," said Johnny before he gripped my dick and
licked between my balls.

"Mmmmmmmm." I moaned.

Jim started gliding his wide left hand over the small of my back as his
throbbing head started to move up and down against my hole.

"Are you gonna make me cum this time, Johnny?" I asked.

Johnny reached down and lifted his dick until its shaft laid against the
back of my head.

"We're all gonna cum this time," said Jim as Johnny raised his eyebrows and
nodded his head.

I smiled and lifted my head, sliding Johnny's shaft through my hair. I
raised back up and reached for his dick with my right hand. Suddenly I felt
Johnny suck my aching balls into his mouth.

"Whew!" I whispered and turned my attention to Johnny's dick.

I licked its head as he teased my scrotum with his tongue. Jim spread his
fingers wide and moved his hand closer to my butt. Then, with his other
hand he began sliding his thick, loose skin up and down his enormous
shaft. His glans was still firmly pressed against my hole.

My hand started to stroke Johnny's long, thick dick as he squeezed my balls
between his lips and sucked as much of my bag into his mouth as he
could. My balls quickly pressed against the shaft of my dick and then
suddenly, one by one, shot back into his mouth.

"Ahhhhhhh," I cried as he sucked them even harder.

He slowly started jacking me off and began teasing the tops of my balls
with the tip of his tongue as they filled his mouth. I moaned as he
continued to play havoc my balls. I stretched my hand around as much of his
shaft as I could and started sliding the skin up and down his stiffening
dick. Then I started licking his smooth, shiny glans like an ice cream
cone.

Johnny released my balls from his mouth and groaned.

"Eric, you're driving me crazy," he said, "but don't stop."

Then he kissed the bottom of my scrotum, opened his lips and sucked my
balls back in his mouth.

"Mmmmmmm," I moaned.

"It won't be long, now," said Jim as he stopped to slide his enormous head
up and down between my cheeks.

I started jacking Johnny's dick faster and began teasing his gaping peehole
with my tongue. To my delight it began to swell and his shaft grew harder
and harder. I tasted some precum on the tip of my tongue and wiggled it
into his widening hole. I looked down to see Johnny's big balls bounce
between his legs as I jacked him off.

Suddenly, Johnny pushed my balls out of his mouth with his tongue and I
jerked back, smashing my ass into the head of Jim's dick. Johnny lowered
his head onto the pillow, stretching my bag as it squeezed between his
lips. He slid down the bed slightly and lowered my dick to his lips.

The next thing I knew he was sucking my dick into his mouth. I thought I
was going to faint from the overwhelming pleasure and the intense longing
for relief. He began a swallowing motion with his mouth that drew me in
deeper until the head of my dick reached the back of his mouth. He arched
his neck and slowly slid it into his throat.

I started to hunch my dick in and out of his mouth, which cause my butt to
slide up and down against the engorged tip of Big Jims rounded glans. He
moaned in response to the stimulation and I began rocking back and forth
slightly against him as I fucked Johnny's mouth.

I began to slide my hand further up and down the length of Johnny's shaft,
matching the rhythm of Jim's hand as it slid up and down his own powerful
dick.

Johnny lowered his head and began sucking my dick harder. He reached up
with his right hand and circled the base of my dick and balls with his
fingers. As he tightened his grip, my dick grew really hard in his mouth.

"I'm gonna cum," I said as I felt the pressure build inside me.

"Hold it back as long as you can," Jim instructed as he pressed his massive
head against my butt, moving it up and down until his slit was positioned
in my hole.

Johnny's other hand slid up the inside of my thigh and his fingers started
rubbing the tightly stretched skin of my scrotum in tiny circles, torturing
my aching balls inside.

"Oh yeah," said Jim as his hand pressed down on my hips. "This is going to
be a huge load."

"Oh god," I said as Johnny's glans started to swell even larger.

Johnny's head stopped moving and his tongue began circling the head of my
dick. I began jacking him faster and faster as Jim pressed his
softball-sized head hard against my ass. My hole spread wider, and without
any warning, he spurted a huge wad into my ass.

Johnny started sucking my cock again and suddenly his cum started shooting
into my mouth. Volley after volley forced its way up his shaft and shot
into my mouth. I felt Jim back up a little, then push into me again and
shoot another huge wad into my rectum.

I swallowed the first mouthful of Johnny's cum and started shooting my own
into his willing mouth. He began tapping my balls with his fingertips as
squirt after squirt shot out of my dick with such force I thought I would
die.

Jim's dick began pushing back and forth as he readied himself for another
volley. My hole spread even wider to take the rest of his load. Johnny's
dick filled my mouth again and I swallowed as squirt after squirt continued
to jet out of my dick.

Johnny suddenly released the grip around my dick and balls and slid his
mouth all the way up to the base. He swallowed my throbbing head into his
throat and I shot one final time.

I lowered my hand all the way to the base of Johnny's cock, squeezed my
fingertips against his wide urethral tube and slid the skin up his cock. A
big tube full of cum rushed into my mouth as my fingers bunched his
foreskin up against the underside of his glans. He moaned in relief,
sending the vibrations of his voice up my dick to the base.

I rubbed the tip of Johnny's glans against my lips, occasionally dipping my
tongue into his slit. I lowered my hand down his shaft and then ran my
tongue down the sensitive strip of skin he used to make himself precum. I
pushed it side to side with my tongue as he moaned and shook his head from
side to side between my legs. Then I licked my way down his shaft as I laid
it on his stomach underneath me.

Jim then eased my butt away from the tip of his head and quickly pulled me
back onto it to stop the cum from rushing out. My dick slipped out of
Johnny's mouth.

"That was awesome," I said and bent my head down to see Johnny slide both
of his arms between my legs and reach back for his Daddy's balls. He lifted
one in each hand as another huge wad of Jim's cum shot into my butt.

"You really came hard, Eric" said Johnny as he wiggled his shoulders
between my knees and moved closer to his Dad. His hands slowly slid up and
around his Dad's balls and began tugging them down. Jim slowly lowered
himself closer to the bed, pulling me back with him. My chest pressed
against Johnny's dick and his balls rose up along the sides of his shaft,
bringing with them the heavy scent of raw sex.

I felt the underside of Jim's dick start to ride up my butt until the thick
band of skin under his head was pressed into my crack. My sphincter started
to tighten against it as he slid his hand over my left cheek and grabbed
the top of my thigh.

He began sliding his dick up and down my crack as Johnny continued to tug
and release his Daddy's horse-sized balls.

"Are you sure he can take it, son?" he asked.

"I'm pretty sure, Dad," replied Johnny.

"Take what?" I asked. "I thought you came already."

"Not hardly," he replied. "When I cum, you'll know it."

"Yeah, Eric," said Johnny. "What he gave you so far was just precum to
lubricate his tube."

"But..."

"Hold my shaft against his ass, Eric," I'm getting really close."

"Okay, Dad," he replied as he released his Dad's balls and placed his hands
on either side of his Dad's enormous dick.

Jim suddenly grabbed my other thigh and began raising and lowering my ass
against his dick as he hunched against it in the opposite direction.

"A little tighter, son," he said, and Johnny pressed the shaft firmly
against my butt.

My dick was flopping up and down on Johnny's chest and I wondered what the
heck was going to happen next. 'How much can a guy cum, anyway,' I
wondered.

Jim started to hunch his dick faster and I decided to help by bouncing up
and down to match his strokes.

"Atta boy, Eric." he said. "This is gonna be the biggest load I've shot in
a long time."

Jim's dick sliding up and down my sphincter caused it to loosen its grip
and a gush of cum oozed out of me onto his shaft.

Suddenly, sliding up and down against his beefy dick became easier and Jim
began to groan.

"He's about to shoot, Eric," warned Johnny. "Get ready to get back up on
your knees."

"Okay," I replied.

I felt Jim's dick grow very hard as he hunched it against the yielding skin
of my bouncing butt.

"Get ready," said Johnny as his right hand moved to replace his Dad's on my
right thigh.

Jim grabbed the right side of his dick and started to raise himself off the
bed. Johnny's other hand left his Dad's dick and grabbed my left thigh as I
continued to rise with Jim to my knees.

"Hold his legs tight, son," said Jim as the head of his dick suddenly moved
down the crack of my ass.

I reached the same position I was in before as Jim's enormous head slid
back down to my hole. It seemed so much bigger than before. He grabbed his
dick with both hands and began sliding his skin up and down his
shaft. Johnny held me tightly against Jim's head and Jim began to steadily
press his dick against my hole, widening it with every bouncing thrust.

Then he tensed up and started to tremble.

"Oh, wow," said Johnny, watching my ass widen around the head of his
Daddy's dick. "This is going to be amazing."

He started licking the bottom of Jim's balls.

"Yeah, baby," said Jim. "Suck my balls and make me cum."

Jim suddenly stopped jacking his dick and began humping his dick against my
hole with short powerful strokes. I bent my head down to see what was
happening.

Johnny was using the leverage of my legs to lift himself off the bed and
began sucking the bottom of his Dad's balls one after the other.

"Make me cum, baby," said Jim. "Make me cum hard."

He started to jab harder and harder at my ass and all of a sudden his hands
reached around my waist and held me tight against the head of his dick.

I could feel it slowly spread my hole as far as it would go around the
wide, throbbing tip of his dick, and the pressure caused his urethra to
spread wide open inside me. Johnny let go of my legs and grabbed Big Jim's
dick half way down the shaft. He placed his thumbs on either side of its
bulging urethral tube and began sliding the heavy, loose skin up and down
its shaft.

As he tensed up I could feel his fingers grow rigid and tremble as they
held my waist without even squeezing me. A deep vibration started in his
chest and traveled up his throat as a groan. Then he began breathing
heavily as his massive glans started to throb against the tightly stretched
skin of my hole.

"I'm gonna cum," he shouted as his glans began to pulse and swell against
my ass.

"Here it cums, Eric." shouted Johnny. "You can take it."

All of a sudden Jim arched his back and pressed his throbbing head against
me as hard as he could. I felt my sphincter throb from the force, and the
next thing I know a huge stream of cum shot into my rectum. Johnny jacked
him harder and Jim seemed to relax for a second and tense up again.

Jim's hands started shaking against my hip bones and the round tip of his
dick eased its pressure against me somewhat and began to jerk against my
hole in response to the jacking action of Johnny's hands. Then it felt like
someone turned on a water hose up my butt. A solid, steady stream of hot,
thick cum poured into my rectum as Johnny continued to jack his Daddy's
dick. It moved an inch or so in and out as Jim began to rapidly hunch my
hole. And the stream continued, non-stop!

"Oh god," he shouted." I can't stop cumming!"

I felt my tummy begin to distend as the rushing flow of cum continued to
pour into my ass, filling my rectum to the limit and then squishing
suddenly into my bowels.

"Ummmmm!" I moaned as my stomach quickly expanded.

Jim began trembling again and the steady stream of cum suddenly intensified
as a new blast of cum spread my rectum to its limits.

"Uhhh!" he puffed as he tried to catch his breath.

Then just as I thought I was going to burst, he released the pressure of
his head against my hole for a second and cum gushed out of my butt running
down to my balls and onto Johnny's chest.

In an instant he grabbed my waist and pushed me back onto his head as
another huge stream sprayed into my rectum forcing even more cum to rush up
my bowels and bulge my stomach further.

Johnny's right hand suddenly wrapped around my dick and balls, the ring of
his thumb and fingers tightly pressed against my groin. Then he began
shaking them back and forth, pressing into my groin until I felt my rock
hard cock grow longer from the pressure. He squeezed tighter and began
shaking my dick and balls wildly as another gush of cum erupted out of his
Daddy's dick.

Before I knew what was happening, cum started spraying out of my dick. My
body began to buck up and down, causing Jim's big head to wiggle even
further into my hole. My cum splashed all over Johnny's pubes and stomach.

And then Jim suddenly lowered himself onto the bed, bringing me with him
until I was practically squatting on the head of his dick. Johnny put his
hands under my butt and slowly started to push me up and down on the
rounded tip of his Daddy's dick.

My butthole tightened and spread again with each up and down motion. On the
last downstroke. Jim tightened the grip on my waist and held me down as
tight as he could against his dick, began to shake almost violently and
erupted with another powerful burst of cum.

My little butt couldn't hold any more, and cum started to spray in all
directions around the circumference of Jim's enormous glands. It splashed
everywhere and slowly began to cascade down his engorged shaft.

Jim suddenly lifted himself off the bed forcing me back onto my knees. His
glans still pressed firmly against my hole and the cum stopped gushing out
of my ass.

Finally the constant stream of cum from Jim's dick began to ebb. With one
final gush, it came to a stop. I could hear Jim and Johnny both panting
behind me. Johnny slid the thick skin of his Daddy's dick as far as he
could down the shaft until the head tilted down from the tension.

Johnny then pressed the pads of both thumbs against the bulging urethral
tube above him and quickly slid his hands all the way up Jim's big dick. I
felt my tummy expand even further as he forced the remaining cum from his
Dad's bulging tube into my rectum. I couldn't believe he shot so much cum
into my ass. Between his and Johnny's cum I felt very full indeed.

Jim kept his left hand at my waist and moved his right hand to grab his
dick behind its massive glans, applying a steady pressure against my butt
to keep their cum from gushing out.

"Just hold it in, Eric," said Jim as he slid his big head up and down my
tightening hole so it could work it's way closed against the stimulating
motion of his rounded glans.

"You ready, Johnny?" he asked.

"Too late, Dad" he replied. "Eric sucked me dry."

"That's a first," he replied grinning.

"I don't think he has room for any more anyway."

"Well done, Eric," said Jim as his hand started to rub the small of my
back. "You're a very sexually receptive boy."

"Thank you," I replied. "You're pretty amazing yourself."

"That was the most powerful orgasm I've had in quite a while," said Jim.

"It sure was, Dad."

"Thank you boys," he said. "I'll never forget this."

"Me either," Johnny and I both said at the same time.

Jim chuckled at us and said, "You little monkeys are too much."

"So what do you think, Dad?"

"Why don't you come take my place while I get something for Eric?" he
asked.

"Sure, Dad," he said as he wiggled his shoulders between my knees.

I raised my right arm and he quickly slid out from under me, rolled over
and got up on hands and knees. I lowered my elbows to the bed and dropped
my head between my hands.

"That was the most amazing thing that ever happened to me," I said as
Johnny got on his feet and moved toward his toward his Dad.

"Me too," said Johnny.

"Now squeeze your butt muscles really tight, Eric," said Jim.

I squeezed as hard as I could while Jim leaned back and Johnny straddled my
hips just in front of his Dad. He grabbed his shaft behind the head, bent
forward and slid it down my butt until his glans pressed on top of
Jim's. He pressed down even more as Jim slid his head down across my
perineum and Johnny's head fell into place behind it.

Jim scooted backwards on the bed while Johnny carefully got on his knees
behind me. He was careful to keep the rounded end of his dick pressed
against my trembling hole. As he settled into place, I felt his glans
slowly slide into me until the rim pressed against the sensitive skin
surrounding his tip.

"Look, Dad," said Johnny. "I'm not that hard, but he's taking me up to the
rim."

Jim climbed off the bed and walked around the corner to take a better look.

"Well I'll be darned," he said. "I didn't think I stretched you out that
much, Eric."

"That's okay, Jim," I replied. "I couldn't have taken your load any other
way."

"Guess you're right about that," he said as he turned and walked to the
nightstand, opened a drawer and pulled out a few of Johnny's "cum towels."

He tossed one to Johnny and used the other one to wipe the cum that had
sprayed out of my ass off of his stomach, legs and finally his fat, heavy
dick.

Johnny used the towel to clean himself as much as he could and then flipped
it over and rubbed it across my buns and down my legs.

Jim walked over to Johnny's dresser, turned and asked, "Where do you keep
them now, Johnny?"

"Top drawer,Dad," he replied as I squeezed the soft bulbous end of Johnny's
glans with my butthole.

"One and a half inch, you think?" asked Jim.

"I don't know," replied Johnny. "Let me see."

I felt Johnny pull his head out of my hole slightly. Thinking the cum would
rush out of me I jerked back involuntarily just as he pushed his head
forward. Before we knew what was happening his head popped through my
sphincter.

"Ugh!" I cried.

"You okay, Eric?" he asked as my butthole tightened around his shaft.

His glans swelled inside me as it responded to the pressure of my gripping
sphincter.

"I think so."

Johnny looked over to see his Dad pull a butt plug from the drawer and
said, "Looks like we're gonna be tied for a while, Dad."

"Can't you pull it out?" I asked suddenly worried.

"No way," replied Johnny.

"He won't be able to pull it out until it goes down," explained his Dad as
he walked over to us.

He placed the butt plug on the bed in front of me then leaned over to see
his sons shaft as it stretched from my butt to his groin.

"What's this?" I asked as I picked up the plug and examined it from end to
end.

It was flesh colored latex, but it looked like the ball part of a trailer
hitch. There was a flat but flexible round disk at the base. I stood it up
in front of me and wondered how many of them there were if Jim needed to
ask what size Johnny needed.

"It's a butt plug," replied Jim. "I was going to put it inside you to keep
our cum from gushing out as you walk to the shower, but it looks like we'll
have to wait."

"Okay," I said as I unconsciously squeezed Johnny's shaft again.

"Gee, Dad," said Johnny. "I've never been inside anyone before."

"I know, son," he replied. "Feels good, doesn't it?"

"Oh yeah," he said as he moved his dick in and out a little.

"Well don't get excited again, Johnny. You could hurt him."

"I won't," he said. "Don't worry, Eric. I would never hurt you."

"I know," I assured him.

"Just be careful," warned Jim.

"How long will it take?" I asked.

"I'm not sure," replied Jim. "This is his first time, so it's hard to
tell. Why don't you two lay down on your sides and relax a while."

"Okay," we said at the same time.

Jim grinned as we slowly eased our way onto the bed. Fortunately, Johnny's
cock was soft enough to bend so we didn't have to worry about him
accidentally poking me. He moved a little toward the end of the bed until
his face was about even with the middle of my back and the shaft of his
dick was stretched between us. The flared rim of his glans gently pressed
against the inside of my sphincter and throbbed a little when I
accidentally squeezed it again.

"That's better," said Jim as he reached down to pat my butt.

I stretched out my legs and Jim saw my dick for the first time.

"You're still hard," he said, lowering himself to his knees as Johnny
looked over my side. "Mind if I take a look?"

"Not at all," I said. "I forgot you hadn't seen it."

"Well, it's a very handsome dick," he said as his fingers circled my
shaft. "I see you don't have pubes yet."

"Well, actually, he did earlier," explained Johnny, "but we shaved 'em off
after dinner."

"There weren't very many, anyway," I explained. "I kinda like it smooth
like this."

"He's really cute, huh Dad?"

"Very cute," he replied as he removed his hand from my dick and crossed his
arms on the bed. "Looks about the right size, too, doesn't it Johnny?"

"I think so, Dad."

"Right size for what?" I asked.

"Maybe I'll show you when we're in the jacuzzi," replied Jim.

"Oh wow!" said Johnny as his glans pulsed and expanded inside me.

Jim's eyes widened and said, "That reminds me. We need to have a little
talk in the jacuzzi." Then he looked over his shoulder and said. "Your
Mother is probably wondering what's taking us so long."

Then turning his attention to me, he asked, "How do you feel, Eric?"

"Very full," I said. "And my balls kinda hurt."

"Well then, as soon as Johnny's head goes down we should get you in the
jacuzzi to soothe them. Then we'll see if we can relax you a little more."

"A little more?!" I asked, shocked at the notion.

Johnny laughed and then said, "Hand me the plug, Dad. Just in case."

Jim reached around my head for the plug and handed it to Johnny. He then
reached to the head of the bed, grabbed Johnny's pillow and placed it under
my head.

"Are you sure you won't mind us all being naked together in the jacuzzi,
Eric?" he asked. "Including Marge?"

"Well," I said as I looked up into his handsome face. "I was kind of
nervous about it before, but I think I'm over it now. Now that I'm all
relaxed."

"I thought so," Jim replied as a smile spread across his face.

"Gee, Dad," said Johnny as his hand slid across my butt, "I'm kinda
thirsty."

Jim reached over and gently smoothed hair the hair on my head and asked,
"How about you, Eric?"

"I'd love a soda," I replied.

"How about a big glass or orange juice?"

"Even better," I replied.

"Me too, Dad," Johnny said.

"Okay, son. Two orange juices coming up."

He bent over, kissed my forehead and said, "I'm glad you came to spend the
night, Eric."

"Me too," I replied as I squeezed Johnny's dick.

"Isn't he beautiful, Dad?" asked Johnny.

Jim looked at him and said, "Of all the boys you could have brought home
this weekend, he's decidedly the most handsome. And by far, he's the most
sexually responsive male I've ever encountered, aside from you."

"Really, Dad?" he asked.

"Yes, really."

"Thanks, Jim," I said as I rested my head on the bed. "That was a very nice
thing to say."

"I meant every word of it," he said. "You're the best friend Johnny could
have."

Johnny then reached across my chest and pulled me into a hug.

"Now I'm going to get you guys some juice," he said as he stood up. "No
monkey business while I'm gone, okay."

"Okay," we both said again.

Jim grinned and turned to leave the room. He reached up, rubbed his neck
and said to himself, "What a pair of monkeys."

I noticed for the first time that the door was still open.

Johnny kissed me on the shoulder and asked, "Is there anything I can do to
make you more comfortable?"

"You could rub my tummy," I replied. "But don't touch my dick. I might cum
again."

"I don't see how," he said as his hand slid across my waist and began to
rub my tummy.

"Johnny?" I asked.

"Yeah?"

"How did your Dad stop me from cumming earlier?"

"Pressure points," he explained. "Works every time."

"Wow," I exhaled. "I've never cum like that before."

"I'm sure you haven't," he replied. "That was an awesome orgasm to
witness."

"I bet it was," I replied.

There was a pause as we rubbed my tummy some more and I felt his dick pulse
against my sphincter.

"Johnny?" I asked,

"Uh-huh."

"How does your Dad cum so much?" I asked.

"He doesn't squirt like you do, or even shoot like me. When he cums its
more like a continuous stream with intermittent pulses."

"Intermittent pulses?" I asked.

"You know how when you bend a garden hose real quick the water slows down
until you straighten it out again?"

"Yeah," I said, still confused. "But how does he make so much cum?"

"It all has something to do with PHROGS."

"He uses frogs to make cum?" I asked.

He giggled and said. "Not that kind of frogs, silly. I hear Mom and Dad
talking about it every once in a while. I don't know that much about it,
but his orgasms are just kind of natural for him. Someday maybe I'll cum
like that, too. We can ask him about it when we get in the jacuzzi, if you
like."

"Sounds ribbiting." I said.

"Very funny."

Johnny lovingly rubbed my tummy in wide, gentle circles as we laid on the
bed waiting for his Dad. I bent my knees up a little to get more
comfortable. I felt his bare chest snuggle against the small of my back as
I gently squeezed his dick with my sphincter. I felt his dick pulse in
response.

"That was the best sex I ever had," he said.

"Mmmmmm," I replied as I closed my eyes. "Me too."

I slowly squeezed his dick real hard with my butt muscles to let him know
how much I loved it and his glans expanded again. Then I wiggled my butt a
little to see if his glans still had room to move around and it slipped in
a little deeper. My tummy bulged out against his roaming hand so he pulled
back until the rim of his glans wedged back against my sphincter . I felt
his shaft pulse and his head throb a few times before it went down again.

"Feels like we're still having it," I said as I grinned and slowly nodded
off.

--

My chin suddenly dipped in the water and I woke with a start. My ass
clutched the rounded ended bar of soap I suddenly discovered pressing
against my butthole and shot through my fingers to bang against the other
end of the tub.

'Oh shit,' I thought. 'What time is it?'

I looked at the small clock on the counter above the hand towel rack and
realized I still had twenty minutes or so until dinner. I sat up, reached
for the hot water faucet and thought to myself, 'Let 'em wait.'

--

To be continued.

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