Date: Mon, 4 Feb 2013 06:50:59 -0800 (PST) From: Tague Micheals Subject: A Week With Boys "So, Robin, I need a really big favor." Right off the bat my walls went up despite the fact that the caller was my best and oldest friend in the world. I'd do anything for Cooper. He knew that and I knew that he wouldn't abuse it. "Fuck Cooper, that's a hell of an opener," I said and he chuckled. "Okay, I'll bite, what do you need?" "Well Kat and I got this last minute opportunity to take a cruise on a private yacht. You know, one of those rental things out of Florida." "And it's adults only and you want me to watch Yuma," I said, interrupting him. Yuma was Cooper's 12 year old son and my god son. I adored the boy and Yuma adored me. I'd watched him plenty of times for Cooper and Kat and had no problem with doing so now. "Well," he said, drawing the word out, "It's a little more complicated than that." "Define complicated for me please Cooper," I said. "We're goin with 4 other couples. One of them has a brother in law that told him the cruise was available but he had to jump on it." "Yeah, okay," I jumped in, "make it march, you still haven't defined complicated." "Well, the other couples have kids too and well, I was wondering, we were all wondering, if maybe you'd be willing to watch all of them." My gasp must have been pretty audible because Cooper jumped right in with, "They're all really good kids, no trouble, and they all pretty much know each other." "Well Jesus H Christ Cooper, do I look like the fucking nanny? How many kids are we talking about here?" "First of all, they're all boys and there are 5 of them altogether; a 10 and an 11 year old, another 12 year old (Yuma was 12) and a 13 year old. For what's worth one of the parents had told another of the parent's that their son was a little precocious. Apparently his boy and one of the other ones in this little click had been caught giving each a blow job on a sleep over at one of their houses. Who knows; maybe these kids will provide you with some quality entertainment." Cooper knew that I liked boys although he wasn't privy to any of the actual goings on that I'd had with boys other than when he and I were boys. From the ages of 11 to 15 Cooper and I had explored each other's bodies for hours on end and believe me when I tell you neither of us had a nook or cranny that the other one hadn't fully explored. Once when we were 13-1/2 we spent an entire weekend without ever putting a stitch of clothing on. Both of us were sore for 3 days after that go around. On more than one occasion both he and I together had sex with a man who was a friend of Cooper's dad. So, giving me that little piece of information was supposed to be a deal breaker I guess. "Perhaps it would but there is a little problem with that." He asked and I told him. "What about Yuma?" Cooper was quiet for a second and then, in a soft voice he said. "Well, Yuma is the same age that I was when you and I first started having actual sex and I can say without hesitation that I was fully aware of what I was doing and what I wanted. I can't imagine that my son is any less able to make the same kind of decision." That was a bit of a shocker. Cooper was giving me permission to have sex with his son, whatever that might mean, assuming that Yuma would participate if and when something went down among the other boys. There was more to it than that though. Cooper knew full well that I wouldn't push anything on Yuma. He also knew that if Yuma was uncomfortable with me being present if and when the boys started anything, then I would vacate wherever they were and not participate. As I said, I had watched Yuma countless number of times over his lifetime, changed his diapers, gave him his baths, hell I'd watched him for a week at a time when he and Kat needed to get away. Never was there any concern on Cooper's part. I was as trustworthy as they came and he knew it. "You know I'm going to be at the cabin." This was a statement not a question. I was taking 6 weeks off to get some much needed rest after a major expansion of the company that Cooper and I had built. "Even better. They can run naked to their hearts content," he said with a laugh." The cabin was on 700 acres of timbered land that had been in my family since God was a kid. There had been an old cabin on it that I had finally knocked down to build the one I was referring to. Cooper and I had spent days on end up there and some part of that had encompassed running naked in the woods or swimming naked in the lake which my great grandfather had been totally nonplussed about. My great grandfather, Ruben Gold, had lived up there full time the last 15 years of his life and I'd spent plenty of time keeping him company, helping to split and stack wood and other chores that he needed help with. There had been no electricity so he relied on wood heat and cooked on an old wood stove, which sat in the kitchen in the new cabin although mostly for decoration. It could be used if need be. I had power put in -- which cost me a pretty penny I must say -- but I still kept a gas generator and a well protected 500 gallon tank topped off. You never knew. I relented and agreed to take the boys although it wasn't necessarily in anticipation of playing with any of them. I enjoyed Yuma immensely but with the planning and execution of the expansion I hadn't see Yuma nearly as much as I'd like. I asked Coop when he was leaving and he said day after next. Not much time to get ready. We agreed to meet that morning at the small regional airport that was 25 miles from the cabin and I would fly us to the property. The nearest blacktopped road is 2 miles from the cabin, a drive that I don't mind taking most of the time. The easier way was by plane, float plane to be exact. The cabin sits at one end of a long and primarily narrow lake. I own about half of it and the national park service owns the other half. There are no other homes on the lake and in fact there isn't another house within the aforementioned 2 miles except for my friend Bert and his daughter whose house is a good mile away. To say that it's private is a gross understatement. Like a good Mormon, not that I'm moron, I kept 10-12 months of canned and dried foods on hand, had 2 upright freezers fully stocked as well. Water was pumped in from the lake but as a back up I still had the hand pump that my great grandfather used and his father before him. I also had a gun safe hidden behind a wall in my bedroom as well as handguns stashed in virtually every room of the house. Again, you never knew. Better to be protected than dead. There really wasn't much chance of a neer do well wandering onto the property by foot or by wheel but just in case there were a couple of locked and bolted gates in the first 2/10 of a mile of my road as well as other less obvious protection devices not the least of which were my two Czechoslovakian Wolfdogs Anezka Kazimir who were highly trained guard dogs. So, all that being said, I was waiting at the little airport at the appointed time and punctual as always, Cooper pulled up at my hanger in his Suburban. Yuma was the first one out of the big rig and ran toward me, his slightly long curly brown hair flying, crossing the 100 feet between us to slam into me and hug me tightly. I scooped the boy up noticing that he'd put on a little weight since I'd last seen him. I breathed in the smell of him as I hugged him just as tightly as he was hugging me. Yuma and I were pretty tight and I missed being around him as much as I had been the first 11 years of his life. "I miss you so much Uncle Robin," he said into my neck, the emotion evident in his still high pitched voice and in the fact that he called me by the honorific "uncle". I risked tickling my nose in his hair and kissed his neck, which I knew he loved, and told him I missed him just as much. When I set him back down Yuma wiped a tear from his eyes but then so did I. The rest of the boys were piling out of the Suburban and Cooper had the back door open handing out their gear. Yuma trotted over to get his things and I followed. "I really appreciate this Robin," Cooper said as I approached. "Yeah, well you owe me big time," I told him with a grin. The rest of the boys had gathered around so Yuma introduced us. The oldest was a long haired, tow headed cutie named Ezekiel but of course he went Zeke. About 5'6 he was slender, smooth face and had amazing Hazel blue eyes if you can imagine that. His hair was light brown or dark blond, depending on how one viewed it, that was half assed parted above the center of his left eye and brushed over. If it were to hang down the bangs would have grazed his upper lip, the back his shoulders. He was a darling cute boy. The other 12 year old was an Asian kid named Chai. Close to the same size as Yuma his jet black hair was cut short. His light brown skin and large almond eyes really set him apart from the rest of the boys. I found out later that he was Thai, which I'd suspected. The 10 & 11 year olds were Noah and Daniel respectively. Noah was a curly haired red head with the requisite freckles and while I have generally found red heads not particularly appealing, this little guy was still a cutie. Daniel, never Dan or Danny, was an adorably cute dark brown haired boy with a mischievous smile. Daniel blatantly looked at my crotch which led me to believe that it was the boy that Cooper had been referring to. I suspected, to be confirmed later, that Noah was the boy he was caught sucking off. "Go ahead and get the stuff stowed please Yuma," I said and he quickly led the boys to the plane. Yuma had flown with me countless times so knew where the luggage was supposed to go. As they wandered off Cooper confirmed that Daniel and Noah were indeed the little cock suckers. "The whole bunch of them, Yuma included, had their heads together much of the trip out here so my guess is that they have something planned." I nodded my head' no comments necessary. We chatted a little more, Cooper asking if I would be ready to go back to work in 6 weeks and I told him maybe. We made arrangements to meet in 8 days, shook hands and parted ways, not without a hug of course. Yuma was in the co-pilot seat when I climbed in the plane and 4 other boys were chattering like magpies. I checked to make sure all the boys were belted in then told Yuma to fire it up which caused immediate silence. Yuma went about getting the plane started and went through pre flight checkup like a pro. Once it was finished I asked Yuma if he wanted to take us up. Before he could answer someone in back said, "You're gonna let him fucking fly the plane. OH, sorry, I mean are you going to let Yuma fly." I turned in the seat. "Language isn't going to be an issue with me, okay? However, Yuma will likely be doing some if not all of the flying so as of this second there will be no talking until we land. Nada, none, Zero. Do you understand?" I said it softly but sternly. They got it and I got head nods all the way around. "Do you want to take us up," I asked Yuma again and he nodded his head. We had done this before. Because he couldn't see out of the front of the airplane I'd taught him to use the instruments, something every pilot is required to learn. He couldn't reach the pedals so I did that for him and Yuma did the rest. Fortunately there was no traffic what so ever at the small airfield so the whole affair was uncomplicated. I got him lined up, told him to go when he was ready and 2 minutes later we were airborne. I heard some fairly loud exhalations of breath from behind us and smiled. Yuma's respect level in his little group would go through the stratosphere from that day forth. Once we were leveled out I gave Yuma the heading and he banked us toward the cabin. The trip was short, barely 15 minutes. I allowed Yuma to do a fly by of the lake for the boys after which I took over and brought us down. I taxied us to the dock and up onto the floating dock that kept the plane out of the water and Yuma shut the plane down. "Are those wolves," Noah asked, referring to the two dogs waiting on the dock for us. I explained their breed and of course all the boys thought they were way cool. I cautioned them to be careful getting out of the plane. I got out and opened helped the boys get their luggage out and started up the dock. Yuma was the last and as I closed the hatch he whispered, "Thanks Robin." I winked at him and we joined the boy troop heading toward an adventure which started with both Anezka and Kazimir having to greet each boy which included a snout in the crotch or the ass. All of the boys petted and hugged the brutes which of course the dogs reveled in. My cabin is log of course and isn't all that big. It consists of a large living room, kitchen, laundry, half bath and a small extra bedroom that is mostly just storage. My bedroom is off of the living room, has the same view as the living room and its own full bathroom. That's where I led the boys. "Holy shit you could play football on that bed," Zeke exclaimed as he entered the room. The size of 2 king beds, I'd had the mattress and bedding custom built. It sat on a platform that was barely15 inches off the floor. "Hey, we won't have to use sleeping bags on the floor; we can all sleep with Robin." This remark was made by Daniel of course. The expression on the boys' face let me know what his intentions were. All of the other boys including Yuma chimed in urging me to sign off on the idea. "We can visit that later, although it would be more comfortable for you and it would help keep the room cleared." Daniel piped up and said it would be a lot easier on his back on the bed than the floor and again, I swear to God the kid had a twinkle in his eyes. I had the boys line their things along one wall then we headed back out into the living room. "Are you guys hungry," I asked. Somebody said they were boys; they were always hungry, which I conceded. They agreed on hot pockets and frozen pizza's; items I had purchased just for them, and we adjourned to the front porch to eat them. Actually the boys ate them; I wouldn't touch that shit unless my life depended on it. I had a roast beef on rye. "Can we swim in the lake Robin," Chai asked. I said they could. Yuma told them they'd freeze their nuts off and Zeke said it wouldn't matter to Noah cuz he didn't have any nuts to begin with. Noah, with a smile, told the older boy to fuck off. He then cast a guilty look at me and I just shrugged my shoulders. "I didn't bring any swim suit anyway," the youngest member of the troupe said. Yuma said they didn't really need them that they could swim naked because there was no one around to see them. "What about Robin?" "Robin doesn't give a shit," Daniel said, jumping into the fray and neither I nor Yuma offered any comment. Zeke asked what else there was to do. I told them there was 700 acres to play on and being boys I was sure they'd come up with something to do. I also told them that a small part of their time would be taken up getting wood in and stacked which prompted the question about a fire in the fireplace that night. I told them I had no problem with that. "Is it true that you and my dad used to go naked up here when you were kids?" I was a little surprised at the question because Yuma already knew the answer but said that was true, we did. "I still do sometimes," I said honestly. "I'd like to see that," Daniel said in a stage whisper and at least 1 head bobbed in agreement and my god son got a big grin on his face. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Daniel rub his crotch. Yuma was well aware that I was gay, had known so since before he understood the concept. I had never bothered to tell him that I was also a part time bi-sexual, it was too confusing. His father knew of course because he and I had double teamed more than 1 girl in our youth but that's another story entirely. We finished our little meal and the boys wanted to go out on the lake, not in it quite yet. They asked about fishing I said it was no problem so we headed down to the boathouse to a little 16 footer I use to putt around in. I pulled rods and reels from the case where they're stored along with some lures and other equipment, got the boys loaded in and off we went. The trip went well although at the beginning there was a little horse play and I had to caution the boys to settle. "You don't want your skinny little asses dumped into this lake, trust me." Daniel said, "Yeah cuz our balls will shrink up." "That's right," I told them, "That and your dicks will crawl up to your hearts and you won't see em til tomorrow." "That would sure take the fun out of things," Chai opined and got a round of head nods. Noah got the first hit and landed a 10inch trout which induced all the boys to want to stay out, otherwise they'd have gotten bored in the first 10 minutes. I helped Noah get the hook out, making sure the rest of the boys learned from it although Yuma didn't need the instruction. Zeke caught the next one, a 13 inch fish and by the time we were done everybody had caught at least 1 that he could keep. Needless to say they wanted to fix them for dinner. 90 minutes after setting out we were back on shore and the boys all learned how to gut and clean a fish. Of course it was a mess with fish scales, guts and juices on their hands and arms as well as their clothing. "How about if you guys get out of those clothes and I'll toss em in the washer," I suggested, " then you can wash up." Daniel asked if they should wash their underwear and I told them if they didn't smell fishy not to worry about it. They immediately began kicking off shoes and socks while I took the platter of fish into the house and set it on the counter. A moment later a trail of almost naked boys came in, clothes in their arms. They were all wearing briefs although not all tightie whities. The two younger boys were wearing cartoon style briefs, while Yuma was wearing deep green with white piping. Chai was wearing a pair of maroon bikini style as was Zeke but the older boys' were a low cut in white which outlines his cock very nicely. Yuma let them to the laundry room and as they passed I suggest they wash in the utility sink as long as they were in there. I could hear a great deal of giggling and goofing around, at least one "asshole" a "dick" and "fucker" and I smiled to myself. They all came back out 5 minutes later. They asked if they could just stay in their underwear. "You can do whatever you choose boys; you can run naked if you want to or change into other clothes. It's all up to you." "Now what can we do then," Zeke asked. "Same answer," I said as I took in the sight. Seeing a group of boys in underwear is almost as erotic as seeing them naked. Their charms are hinted at, in some cases heavily. Such was the case of Zeke. The oldest and tallest of the boy pack, the blond haired boy filled his underwear out quite admirably. I judged him to go 6+ inches when hard and as it was his cock lay to one side, the rim of the head outlined in cotton fabric. The pouch below it was inviting as well. It was a toss up between Yuma and Chai but both boys did their bodies and briefs proud. The younger boys of course were, well, less noticeable. "Well, I wanna go stick my toes in the lake, see if it's really that cold," Daniel said. Yuma looked at me and grinned. I told them to go ahead. As the boys all tromped outside I watched their tender little butts sway and before they went out, the last one in line, Zeke turned and came back. I eyeballed his crotch as he walked toward me and then his smooth face. Christ the kid was cute. "I was wondering," he said slowly, as if choosing his words, "Umm are we going to be able to, you know, mess around? I mean, is that going to be okay with you?" I nodded my head, said I was okay with it then added, "When you say we, do you mean you boys or am I part of that "we"? That seemed to stymie the boy for a split second. "Well I meant us boys but yeah, you too Robin, I mean, if you want to and all. I mean, do you want to?" I shrugged my shoulders and didn't say anything. "If it means anything, we all want to play with you, just so you know." "What about Yuma?" Zeke got a huge grin on his smooth face, his crystal white teeth almost glowing. "Fuck dude, it was Yuma's idea that we stay here," and started back toward the door but again, he stopped at the doorway and turned. "You're pretty hot you know." I watched the boy's terrific little ass as it went away from me. Well now, that was interesting. Actually it verged on shocking. My God son initiated the whole thing and of course his father knew that. It was even more interesting that Cooper had neglected to mention that part of it. I wandered out to sit in a rattan patio chair on the covered front porch to watch the boys cavort and cavort they did. The lake shore and docks were barely 50 feet away so boy bodies were plenty close enough for me to appreciate slender butts, bulging crotches and flat little bellies. Of course the boys saw me and took turns waving when they did. They were goofing around, sticking their feet in the water and crying out about how cold it was. Watching boys was always fun, watching them at carefree play was even better. Yuma finally trotted over which allowed me to scope out his bulge, not that there was a lot of it. I hadn't seen the boy naked for at least 3 years or in underwear almost a year. It was certainly clear that that my god son was growing up. Yuma sat on the arm of the chair for a moment and I slipped my arm around his waist. "It's so awesome being out here Robin," he said softly. I rubbed his back and told him I thought so too. He got up, came around and managed to get into the chair and onto my lap, his thin hairless legs draping over the other arm. Of course I'd put my arm around his back to support him, my other hand around his waist to support his tender little butt. "You're growin up Yuma," I said, "gotten a little heavier." He nodded his head then said excitedly, "And guess what robin, I'm getting hairs finally." The boy proceeded to pull the front of his briefs down far enough for me to see the light brown strands. There wasn't a lot needless to say, but there was a couple dozen at least and they were long enough that some of them had started to curl. "Well I'm very proud of you baby boy," I said. Yuma turned slightly, put his arms around my neck and held me. "I miss being your baby boy." "You will always be my baby boy even when you're not around to hear me say it," I said, rubbing his butt. I felt myself choking slightly. Yuma back away a little then put his lips against mine for a kiss. We had always kissed in that manner, lips to lips, but this one was a little longer than usual. "I love you so much Robin and I miss being with you," he said softly. "I know sweet boy, me too. But you know what, we got a week together." I hugged him to me but heard him mumble. "But I gotta share you with other boys." At that point a voice said, "I wish someone would hold me like that." I opened my eyes and saw Chai standing there. I really enjoyed Asian boys and Thai boys in particular and Chai was definitely a fine specimen of the race. His skin was a nice brown tone which helped highlight white teeth. His eyes were huge, dark, and slightly oval. "Maybe you'll get a shot at it this week," I said. "I sure as fuck hope so." "Can we piss outside Robin," Daniel called from lakeside. I told them to go ahead on it just don't piss on the docks. "They're dying to get naked Robin," Yuma said. I asked why they didn't take em off and be done with it. "They don't want you to think they're weird or something." Yuma had moved out of my arms and was sitting on the edge of the seat between my legs. I wrapped my arms around him lightly and he settled back into me and we watched the rest of the boys drop their underwear to below their tender little butts except Daniel who was turned partially sideways holding his dick out and it appeared to me to somewhat large for an 11 year old. I could hear them giggling then saw Noah turn for whatever reason and pissed on Chai. 0 With faux outrage the Thai boy turned and proceeded to direct his stream at his perpetrator hitting the 11 year old in the leg. Noah came to his friends' defense and pissed on Chai from behind and Zeke aimed his stream at Noah. The little boy, having a smaller dick and as we all know a thinner but longer stream was able to pee from farther out but Zeke moved in quickly and pissed, hitting Noah in the stomach. Yuma jumped out of my hold and ran into the fray while shoving underwear down and proceeded to piss on Zeke who turned to defend himself and got pissed on from behind by Noah. In mock frustration Zeke tackled Yuma onto the lawn and within seconds the boys were mounded together in a pissy dog pile, laughing all the while. I got up and walked out to where they lay. There were plenty of arms and legs and a couple of bare naked boy butts. I heard somebody say they had a knee in their nuts and then a mumbled "sorry". Chai was the first one to make it out of the pile, rolling onto his back. The boy appeared to be hung nicely for a 12 year old, his uncut cock lolling off to a side, his balls a little shrunk up. I could see a smattering of black hair at the base of his pride and joy. Daniel was next off and as he stood simply pulled his underwear off and stood there laughing, completely unselfconscious about his nudity. As I said, I got a glimpse of his cock a moment earlier and was correct in my appraisal, the boy seemed large for almost 11 years old but still completely hairless. Noah was next, nothing real special there, then Zeke rolled away to expose both himself and Yuma. As I'd guessed the blonde hottie was growing into young man. Still soft, his cock arched out from his pelvis before gravity took over and pulled it toward the earth. He had a nice little smattering of light brown moss growing at the base but the balls hanging below were smooth and hairless, and a nice medium size. Yuma wasn't all that far behind Zeke. I guessed that my boy would hit 5.5 to 6 inches when fully boned. His balls of course were fully dropped and as smooth as the day he was born. I got a full view of his smattering of hair at the base of his cock. In their milling about I also saw naked butts; butts that had looked good in briefs and even better out of them. "What should we do with our underwear Robin," Daniel asked and I told them to toss them on the front porch for now, we'd wash them later with the rest of their clothes. The boys did as I suggested then went back to milling about and I simply watched them. Watching any group of boys is generally plenty of fun but watching then naked was an entirely different matter. I was able to take in all of their boy-ness. They all had pretty nice boy butts and to my mind Yuma had the nicest. It was pleasantly plumped without being a bubble butt, swelling out from the small of his back. Chai's was nice too and the light brown skin tone simply added a little bit of the exotic to it. None of them were flat assed or short assed, they were all perfect specimens. On more than one occasion one of them would bend over and allow me a glimpse of his balls hanging in the air like so much fruit. I even got a couple of quick flashes of their puckered little holes and felt my cock twinge slightly at the thought of being buried in there face first or dick first. "Are you gonna get naked with us Robin," someone called out which was followed by at least 2 more boys supporting the first. "Naw I gotta fry fish later," I said, begging off. I was challenged as to when I was going to do that. I responded by saying a couple of hours probably. "Well, you can put on an apron then can't you?" By that time all of the boys had not only focused their attention on me but had gotten up and gathered around me. "Well," I began. "Don't be a pussy Robin," Daniel piped up but was good natured about it. He was groping at his crotch. "Yeah Robin, come on." Zeke said. "We're showing you our stuff, you gotta show us yours." The clincher was Yuma. "Yeah uncle Robin, it's time to show me what you got." I thought back to Zeke's remark earlier about my boy being the one who spearheaded this situation. It seemed to me that Yuma wanted to, at the very least, see my stuff and at the very best be a boy lover to me. I supported that wholeheartedly, whichever way it fell out. "Why don't you guys undress me then, if it's that important to you." The boys looked at each other for a moment then Yuma stepped up to me and went straight for the snap on my shorts. The other boys got right into the act and began peeling my t-shirt off, pulled my loafers off one at a time. Once my shorts were undone another boy slid them down from behind me, leaving me standing there in only a pair of bright yellow briefs. "Fuck, look at that," Chai said as he stared the bulge that went downward to the left, the end touching the hem at the leg hole. "No shit," Noah said, "and his balls too." It was exciting to me, being right where we were at that moment, just ready to expose myself to a group of young boys; young horny boys at that. I had no idea whether any of them had seen a naked adult male before but even if they had they were likely to be impressed. Most boys were. "You know I've wanted to do this for a long time Robin," Yuma whispered from inches away from my face. "Well now's the time baby boy." Yuma hooked his thumbs in the waistband and dropped to one knee in front of me then slowly dragged the fabric down. All of the boys were standing in front in order to watch the unveiling and when my underwear finally cleared my stuff there were plenty of comments. "Holy shit." "Fuck'n hell. There were other comments but I didn't hear any of them because Yuma put his face right against my crotch, my pubic hair against his cheek and his mouth against the base of my cock and his chin against the base my ball sac. He didn't do anything else; just lay his flesh against mine. I couldn't help but put my hand at the side of his head, not holding them there but simply acknowledging him. "How fucking big is that thing anyway," Daniel asked. "Big enough to hurt when it gets shoved up your asshole," Zeke told him. The 11 year old looked me in the eyes and said, "I can handle it." I told them it was just shy of 8½ inches when fully hard. Chai moved in next to Yuma who had backed his head away slightly and reached up to cup my balls which were both heavy and hanging. Mine is one of those sets that hang pretty low. "Well I guess we'd better get it hard then," the Asian boy said and promptly moved his head inward and captured my cock head with his mouth. Needless to say my cock began responding immediately helped along by the fact that the rest of the gathered boys were boning up pretty quickly, including Yuma who by then stood before me. His cock was already almost fully boned and as I suspected, reaching upward to 6 inches. The boy snuggled up alongside me and raised up on his toes. I placed an arm around him, lowered my head and a second later we both had our mouths open and tongues pushing against each other. I moved my other hand to his delicious little ass and began rubbing on it, feeling the doughy texture and loving each contraction of my fingers. Yuma final broke the kiss. "Fuck Robin, that's another thing I been waiting to do." I reached down and took hold of his raging boner and stroked him. "Me too baby boy; me too." "How `bout giving someone else a shot Chai," Daniel piped up. The Thai boy got up and grinned at me. "Dude that is one hot cock," he said, snuggling up on my other side while Daniel eagerly attacked my fully hardened cock. I reached down and took Chai's stone hard boner in my other hand and did to him what I was doing to Yuma although his foreskin certainly made a big difference for the 12 year old. "How about if you lay down Robin," Zeke suggested, "that way you can suck on some cock while you get sucked on?" "Yeah like on your bed or something." Noah made that suggestion. I felt that was a noteworthy suggest so disengaged from all the boys, picked up my clothing and we all headed toward the house. The boys, all except Yuma, were in front of me so I got to watch glorious young boy butts as they swayed along. Yuma took hold of my hand and snuggled against me. In front of me I heard Chai ask Daniel if he could take my cock up his butt and the little tyke said, "I'm pretty sure." Next to me, Yuma said, "That goes for me too Robin." I stopped and we looked at each other. "Don't ask me if I'm sure Robin," my darling boy said, "I've been sure since I was 10."