Date: Tue, 23 May 2006 15:00:25 -0500 From: Justin Davis Subject: Urban Sinners 14 by Justin Davis (M/t/b, mast, oral, anal, insest) The following story contains graphic sexual scenes between an older male and younger males. If material of this nature offends you, then, you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age, in most states, you are not allowed to read this story by law. This story is totally a work of fiction, and in no way are the actions of the characters in the story intended to show approval of, or give sanction to, their actions. The author claims all copyrights to this story, and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author. Positive comments are always welcome and you may e-mail them to: Justin0398@gmail.com Urban Sinners #14 By Justin Davis It was after six, one Friday afternoon, when the phone had rung. It was Marcia, a co-worker of mine in the Marketing Department. She had had a last minute offer to go on a weekend ski trip with a guy she was crazy over. However, there was no one to take care of her two kids, Jared, the oldest who was fourteen, and Jeff, the youngest who was eight. She was desperate. "But, I've never even met your boys!" I proclaimed, never having laid eyes on them in the two years Marcia had worked at the company. "Look, they're good kids. They won't be any trouble," she replied. "I wish I could help, Marcia but I don't think it would work out," I said. "Look, they've already eaten dinner, the fridge is well stocked. You don't even have to worry about fixing meals. They're used to taking care of themselves, and if I weren't going out of town I wouldn't worry about them. We'll be home by Sunday afternoon," she said. "Marcia, you know I don't have any kids of my own. I'm not really the one who should be looking after them," I replied. "Oh! You mean the fact that you're gay and all. I've seen what catches your eye and it ain't boys. Come on, David, it's just for tonight and tomorrow night," she said. "Uh, I just don't think so," "Please, David! I've been trying to bag this guy for two months," she begged. "Okay, I'll do it," I replied, immediately wishing I hadn't agreed. Marcia gave me the directions to her apartment, and in less than an hour's time I was ringing the doorbell. I was momentarily struck speechless when the door opened. It was obviously Jared, the fourteen-year-old. He had long blonde hair down to his shoulders and was dressed only in a pair of low-riding jeans that revealed the top of his purple boxers. His olive-colored skin was as smooth as silk, and his quarter-sized, dark; nipples made me feel ashamed of myself for finding them so inviting. It was God Boy on the hoof! "Uh--I'm--I'm David," I stuttered eventually, staring at the spidery younger version of his older brother, obviously Jeff, who walked up and stood beside Jared, clad only in a pair of Superman boxers. "Yeah, Mom said you'd be here soon. She said to tell yah she had to leave and couldn't wait. Come on in! I'll show where to put your bag. Mom said you could sleep in her bedroom," God Boy said, and stepped aside so I could enter. "Well, I guess you must be Jared and Jeff," I said minutes later, as I plopped myself down upon the couch, having been given a tour of the two bedroom two bath apartment by the two. "Uh, yeah," Jared said, the two having seated themselves cross-legged upon the carpeted floor of the living room in front of the TV that was tuned to the Cartoon Channel. "Well, I'm David. Marcia tells me you guys are used to being alone by yourselves. So, I guess I'm just here like the furniture. You guys just do whatever you normally do and I'll stay out of the way," I said, prompting little Jeff to snicker and receive a scowling look from his older brother. "Uh, well, we'd been okay alone," Jared said. "Well, I think your mother was just worried about being out of town and all. So, you must be Jared and you must be Jeff," I said, motioning to the two in turn. "Like duh!" Jared said, and rolled his eyes, prompting giggles from Jeff. "Uh, so wadda you guys do for fun?" I asked, prompting Jeff to snicker again, and Jared to scowl at him again. "Uh, we watch cartoons, play Nintendo, stuff like that," Jared replied. "Oh, that's nice," I said. "So what do you with your own kids for fun?" Jared asked, prompting me to clear my throat. "Uh, well, I don't have any kids, Jared. I'm not married," I replied. "Oh, you're gay, huh?" Jared asked. "Yes, I'm gay. I hope that doesn't bother you," I said. "Nah! It's cool!" Jared responded. "So, as I said, you guys just pretend I'm not here and go ahead and do what you'd normally do if I wasn't around," I said, again prompting another snicker from Jeff, and yet another scowl at his younger brother from Jared. "Uh, look! I noticed another television in your mother's bedroom. I think I'll fix myself a drink and then slip into my shorts and get comfortable and watch TV. You guys holler if you need anything," I said, as I rose from the couch. "Yeah, sure! The stuff is over there," Jared said, pointing toward the well-stocked bar on the counter that separated the kitchen from the living room. I got some ice cubes from the bin in the refrigerator, poured myself a double Scotch on the Rocks, and then headed back toward the bedroom. When I came back later to mix me another, dressed only in my shorts and tee shirt, the boys were playing some kind of Nintendo game. So, I poured myself another drink and said goodnight, figuring they would go to bed in due time. Sometime, after Jay Leno had done his monologue, I fell asleep, being awakened by what I thought were noises coming from the small TV in the boy's bedroom. I looked at the clock and it was two in the morning, way too late for them to be up, even though it wasn't a school night. So, I got out of bed, put on my shorts, and headed for their bedroom. The first thing I noticed was that the door was almost halfway open, and from the bluish, flickering light, figured the TV in their room was indeed on. However, when I got to the doorway I froze in my tracks at what I saw in the bluish light. It wasn't sounds coming from the TV that was making the noise! Jared was lying naked upon the bed, his head resting on a pillow, his hands behind his head, and Jeff was leaning over him sucking what, for a fourteen year old, was an impressive penis, with a small tuft of pubes at the base. Though somewhat slender, I guessed it had to be right at six inches in length, and I could only imagine how thick and long the thing would be by the time Jared reached maturity. "Ohhhhhhhhhh! Shit yeah!!!!!" Jared exclaimed, prompting his younger brother to take his mouth off of his older brother's cock. "Shhhhhhh! You gotta be quiet. We both do! Now hush!" Jeff whispered, and went back to work on his older brother's stiff tube. Instantly, my cock started to harden at the incestuous sight. Obviously, Jeff had sucked cock a bunch, for he was occasionally burying his nose in Jared's pubes, taking the whole fucking thing down his throat. "Okay, my turn!" Jeff said, having taking his mouth off of his older brother's impressive tool. It was as Jeff repositioned himself upon the bed, that I got a first look at his peter. The thing had to be almost four-inches long, which was way big for someone eight years old. Obviously, genetics had played a role with the two, for I had heard Marcia comment more than once about how hung her ex-husband was. I had to stifle a gasp as Jared slurped his younger brother's peter into his mouth, and then his grape-sized balls along with it. However, when he quit sucking his younger sibling, and began to eat his hole out, I nearly died on the spot! Obviously, this wasn't new to the two because Jeff had grabbed a pillow and smothered his face in it, muting his cries of delight as his older brother fucked his young hole with his tongue. "You ready for it in your ass now?" Jared whispered, and Jeff removed the pillow from his face and nodded his head that he was. I had a stain on my shorts from where my cock was tented out and leaking watching the two. I couldn't bring myself to imagine what was about to happen. Yet, as I watched Jared slick up his impressive, teen, tube, with Vaseline I knew that it was. As Jared slicked up his cock, little Jeff repositioned himself head down and butt up on the bed, then tucked one of the pillows under him, hiking up his tiny ass and making it a prime target. "Okay, here we go," Jared whispered, and began to line up behind his younger brother. As he did so, little Jeff grabbed the other pillow and buried his face in it. Obviously, he had been this down this road times before, probably when Marcia had been asleep down the hall. I shucked off my shorts and began to slowly wank. No video or DVD here! This was live stuff! There was a muffled cry, as Jared's cock entered Jeff's bottom, then sustained muffled sounds as Jared began to fuck it all into his brother's rectum. Because Jeff was so small, it was an impressive sight to watch Jared's penis slowly disappear between his buns, and I could only visualize what it would look like if it were my long, thick, cock going into his tiny bottom. Once his pubes were brushing Jeff's butt cheeks, Jared began to hump his ass with long strokes; Jeff's muted cries emanating from the pillow as he did so. Had I be able to hear them, I would have known they were pleas for his older brother to fuck him even harder. Evidently, Jared understood what his little brother wanted because he began to fuck his younger sibling so hard that his whole little body shook with every thrust. A short time later, as Jared began to rabbit fuck Jeff, then grunted and began to groan, I quickly picked my shorts up off of the floor and blew my load into them, for I knew that Jared was filling his brother's rectum with sperm. I could only wonder how much. Afterward, I slunk off toward the bedroom, like a thief in the night, both ashamed that I had not put a stop to it and that I had watched. Yet, it seemed so natural for the two that I decided to let it go and burn it in my brain as a lovely memory. The next morning, I was sitting at the breakfast table, drinking some coffee, when Jared came into the kitchen, went to one of the cabinets, and pulled down a box of Sugar Frosted Flakes. "Well, good morning!" I said. "Hi! You enjoy the show last night?" Jared asked. "Uh, yeah! Jay had on some good guests," I replied. "I'm not talking about that show," Jared said, and set the box of cereal down upon the table, then went to the cabinet and opened the door and retrieved a bowl from it. "Uh, I'm afraid I don't know what you mean," I said, prompting Jared to snicker. "Yeah you do," he replied, as he went to the fridge for some milk. "Uh, I really don't," I said. "Look, I saw you standing up against the wall in the hall when Jeff was sucking my dick. You saw all of it. Jeffy loves my dick up his ass! We been doin it since I was eleven and he was five," Jared said. "Uh, I don't think you should talk about that with me," I replied. "Hey, it's no big deal! I'm sure Mom didn't tell you why she divorced dad," Jared said, as he poured the milk over his cereal. "No she didn't," I replied, as Jared sat down and picked up his spoon. "She caught all three of us in bed," Jared said, causing my jaw to drop. "You mean your dad and the two of you?" I asked. "Yep! My dick up Jeff's butt and Dad's dick up mine!" "Good God!" I exclaimed. "Yeah, that was three years ago. So, you got a big one?" Jared asked, then took a bite of his cereal. "Uh, I don't think we should talk about this anymore," I said, my cock already hardening in my shorts from the visual image of the three of them in bed humping away. "Come on! Do yah or not?" Jared asked, his question garbled by his chewing. "I've been told I'm rather well endowed for a white guy," I replied. "I told Jeffy I bet you did," Jared said, and took another bite of his cereal. "Well, now that we have that out of the way let's not talk about it anymore," I said, just as spidery Jeff entered the kitchen dressed only in his Superman boxers. "He's got a big one," Jared said to his brother, his comment again garbled by a mouth full of cereal and prompting Jeff to look at me and smile. "Uh, morning, Jeff!" I said. "Hi," came the almost bashful reply. "You want something to eat?" I asked. "Uh, not right now. I wanna see!" Jeff replied. "See what?' I asked. "Oh brother!" Jared commented, and rolled his eyes. "I wanna see your thing," Jeff said. "Good grief no! You're not gonna see my thing!" I exclaimed. "You might as well show him. He's gonna pester you until you do," Jared said, and took another bite of cereal. "Pleassssseeeee! I wanna see," Jeff pleaded. "I'm not going to do any such thing! Now, you guys shut up that kind of talk!" I demanded. "Jeffy, I'll be there in a minute. Go back to bed," Jared said," prompting a sigh from Jeff as he turned and disappeared from the kitchen. "Honestly, you shouldn't even have told me about this stuff, Jared," I said, playing the adult role to the hilt. Jared chewed and swallowed his last bite of cereal then spoke. "Look, I'm fixin to go back to bed and we're gonna do it again. We'd be doin it a lot more if you weren't here. You can come watch if you want. I don't care and he ain't gonna care either. You can even join in if you want. But, we ain't gonna try to be quiet this time," Jared said. "At least close the door please," I said humbly. "Sure, but it ain't gonna do no good! I'm gonna fuck him real hard this time. He howls like a coyote when I do that. He fucking loves it! Shit! Come on and do it with us. You can put your big one in his butt. Dad's cock used to drive him crazy. Hell, it used to drive me crazy! I'd whimper like Jeffy when he'd fuck me with it. But, I don't love it as much as Jeffy does. Dad always called him his little pig bottom," Jared said. "Oh God! Uh, no thanks," I replied, knowing that I was going straight to Hell for wishing I could pile right in bed in the middle of the two. "Suit yourself," Jared said, and shrugged his shoulders and got up from the table and put his bowl into the sink. I sat at the kitchen table with a raging hard on and tried to read the newspaper as the muffled sounds wafted down the hallway. Jared had been right. The closed door didn't do much good, for it was like Jeff was in the same room with me wailing away. I could only imagine how hard his older brother was fucking him with his cock. I wanted to watch, but I didn't dare. I knew my resolve would melt like ice in a blast furnace and I would be in bed with the two in a flash. The rest of the day, I avoided the two of them as best I could in an apartment, and that evening fixed two of the frozen pizzas for dinner and took my slices and holed up in the bedroom watching television. The two of them were playing Nintendo when I went to the kitchen to fix me a drink, and I didn't even bother to say anything. When I came back to fix another, they were naked in the middle of the living room floor doing a sixty-nine, little Jeff on top. I hastily poured half a glass of Scotch and headed back to the bedroom to drink it straight. Not long after, I drifted off into an alcohol-induced sleep with the sounds of little Jeff's wails in my ears. Obviously, Jared was fucking him again, this time on the living room floor. Sometime later, I began to have one of those beautiful dreams from the past that one has sometimes. I was lying on my back on the bed in my apartment during my college days. Simon, the cute red head, that I had had an almost two year affair with, was astride my legs sucking my cock. By far, Simon was the best cock sucker I had ever encountered, before or since, and I loved to watch him as he did it, always getting me good and primed before I fucked him. This time, it was an exceptionally good blow job. It was as if his tongue was a whirlwind over the head of my cock, and as he bobbed his mouth up and down on it his long hair brushed my stomach. What a minute! Something wasn't right! Simon didn't have long hair! I jolted awake, only to be greeted with the sight of Jared astride my legs sucking my cock, his long blonde hair brushing my stomach. "Oh shit!" I exclaimed, instantly wanting to throw the kid off of me but receiving too much pleasure to do so. My exclamation prompted a girlish giggle, and I instantly was aware that little Jeff was on the bed as well. In a split second, the spidery imp was astride my shoulders, his hard peter inches from my mouth. "Oh God!" I exclaimed, and opened my mouth to accept the offering. Jared ceased his attention to my cock and grabbed hold of my legs and pushed them back. A mouth full of Jeff's peter muffled my cries of delight as Jared began to eat my hole while his while his younger sibling fucked my face. Soon, Jeff squealed, and seven times his peter throbbed in my mouth as it tried to squirt sperm that was a long time from being there yet. Then, he rolled off of my shoulders and lay there upon the bed still breathing heavily. "Oh!" I exclaimed, as Jared stopped his attention to my hole. "I'll be right back," he announced, and got off of the bed and headed out of the bedroom. In no time, Jared was back holding a jar of Vaseline in his hand, his long slender cock wagging from side to side as he walked back into the bedroom. "It's time Jeffy," Jared said, as he climbed back up onto the bed with the two of us. Immediately, little Jeff grabbed the pillow his head was resting on, scooted to the middle of the bed, and tucked it under him. I had seen him in that position before, when Jared had fucked him, and I figured I was going to get an up close view this time. Yet, it was when Jared scooped some of the Vaseline out of the jar and began to lube up my cock that I realized what was expected to happen. "What are you doing?" I asked, really knowing the answer. "He wants you to fuck him," Jared replied, working the greasy substance all over my cock. "I can't he's too small," I protested. "He can handle it. You're dick is about the same size as dad's," Jared replied. "You ready, Jeffy?" Jared asked, prompting the kid to nod his head that he was. "Jeff, I, Uh, are you sure?" I asked. "Uh huh," the spidery kid replied, nodding his head that he was, then smiled. Slowly, I got up upon my knees on the bed and moved in behind little Jeff's upturned butt. His crack was splayed wide open making the target easy to find. I took hold of my cock and inched forward, placing the tip against the pink pucker. Then, I pushed my hips forward. At first, there was a little resistance. Then, the first couple of inches my cock popped into the kid's rectum. "Ow! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Jeff whimpered. "Go ahead and fuck it all in him. It's been awhile since he's had one that big up his ass but he's used to it," Jared said. Slowly, I began to feed more and more of my cock into Jeff's tiny behind, and it was not only tight but it was like watching a Summer Sausage disappear between the boy's tiny buns. It was when half of it was in him, and I continued to feed him the rest, that he began to whimper even louder. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Unnnnnnnnggggggggghhhhhh!" Jeff whimpered, and grabbed the sheets with his hands. There was just no need to prolong things. So, I grabbed hold of Jeff's tiny hips and thrust the rest of it into him balls deep in one swift motion. In response, Jeff's head came up off of the bed, his mouth wide open like a cave. Then, he howled at the ceiling. "It's okay, you got it all," I said. "I knooowww!" Jeff whimpered in response. To a litany of grunts and moans I began to fuck Jeff's bottom. At first, his ass was strangling my cock so much that it hurt. Yet, ever so slowly it began to loosen up so that, although it was still tight, my cock was sliding in and out with ease. It was when I picked up the pace that Jeff began to yip and yelp like he did when Jared fucked him. It felt so good, and I was so intent on fucking, that I forgot all about Jared being anywhere on the planet. "Surprise!" Jared whispered into my ear. "Arrrrrrrrrrgggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhh!" I bellowed, as Jared's cock swiftly invaded my rectum. "Oh yeah! Dad used to love doin it this way!" Jared exclaimed as he grabbed hold of my hips. "Uh! Ow! Arrrggggggghhhhhh!" I exclaimed, fucking myself on Jared's meat at the same time as I was plowing little Jeff's ass. It was I who also began to whimper, along with Jeff, for the faster and harder I fucked his bottom the faster and harder I was impaling myself on Jared's cock. Never in my life had I done a three way, and two kids young enough to be my own were introducing me to the experience. We humped and humped and then little Jeff gasped. "Oooooooooo---Ohhhhhhhhhhh-------I'm gonna cum------OOOOOOOOOOOOO---OOOOOOOOOO---OOOOOOOOOO!" Jeffy wailed, then squealed and grabbed the bed sheets with his hands. "Oh fuck!" I bellowed, as the kid's anal contractions started milking my cock. There was no way I could keep from cumming, and I began to fill his ass with sperm, promptly causing Jeff to yelp and blow his hot teen load into my bottom. Afterward, I lay upon the bed between the two, my arms around both of them, and their head's resting upon my chest, while we basked in the after glow. It was then that phone rang. It was Marcia. They were snowed in. It would be impossible for her to get back before Tuesday at the earliest. Would I look after the boys? I promised her that I would take off work and they would be fine. The boys were delighted! Later, that morning, after we had eaten breakfast, it was Jared fucking his little brother, and impaling myself upon my cock at the same time, until we all came again in unison. I lost count of the times we had sex until Marcia finally got back that Wednesday. By the second day, we made no pretense of wearing anything and just went around the house naked, any of us feeling free to do whatever, with whomever, when we felt like it. And let me tell you, it's one hell of an experience to peel potatoes while someone like little Jeffy is down on his knees between your legs giving you an expert blow job at the same time. I became a substitute Dad for the two in more ways than one, often staying with the boys on weekends while Marcia went out of town. That relationship continued for four more years, until Marcia got one hell of a job offer in Seattle and they all had to move. Needless to say, I was sorry to see them go. Little Jeff was beginning to squirt the sweetest boy cum you ever tasted, from his almost six inch dick, and Jared's cock had grown more than big enough to fill my ass to the bursting point and make me whimper, like little Jeffy, the whole time he fucked me. The End