Date: Sun, 19 Aug 2018 03:53:06 -0000
From: netorodi@openmailbox.org
Subject: Carl & Joseph Part 1

My name is Mark, and I was 24 when I first started my job as a live-in
nanny for Carl and Joseph, the German boys whose family lived in the
outskirts of Geneva, Switzerland. I had met the boys the previous summer at
a nudist camp in Greece, where I had served as one of their counselors. The
bond I developed with them during their two weeks at the camp led to an
invitation to join the family as their full-time nanny in Switzerland. At
camp I had truly fallen in love with these two beautiful boys, and they
felt the same about me. The timing was perfect: the parents had been
searching for a new nanny, and I had nothing better planned for my life
after completing my gig as a nudist camp counselor at the end of that
summer.

Prior to that fateful summer, I was a few years out of college and
miserable in my public-school teaching job in the States. I loved
interacting with the kids - particularly the cute young boys - but I hated
my life and where I was going. I could not stand the thought of doing the
same thing until I retired from the teaching job. Combined with the strong
urge to explore my attraction to nudism, and young boys, I ventured onto
the internet to see what I might find one lonely evening.

When I first found the website for Gymnos Camp, I thought it was either a
joke or a trap. It was simply too good to be true. But after much
trepidation and diligent research, I contacted them directly and confirmed
that they were in fact a nudist camp for teenage boys. And, they were
hiring camp counselors for the upcoming summer season! I applied, got the
job, spent a glorious nude summer with nude boys from the ages of 12 to 17,
and met Carl and Joseph. Carl was 15, and Joseph was 12. Two
stereotypically blond German boys.

They were all dressed when I first arrived at their beautiful home in
Geneva on a Friday afternoon that late summer. They were a nudist family,
but they usually reserved the nudity for times when the house was devoid of
most staff. Carl and Joseph hugged and kissed me the moment I walked in the
door. They were so excited to see me, and I was thrilled to see them
again. We chatted for a bit, and the parents informed me that their heavy
business travel schedule would resume in a couple of days. I had until
Monday to settle in, recover from my jet lag, and then assume my
responsibilities as the full-time nanny for the boys.

Carl and Joseph walked me to my comfortable room, as they would not leave
my side. They helped me unpack my bags, and we chatted and caught up on
everything they had done the rest of their summer vacation. I had met them
at the nudist camp at the beginning of summer, and they were scheduled to
return to school on the coming Monday.

Carl excitedly shared highlights from their family trip to an exclusive
family nudist resort in Bali. They had spent a week running around the
island resort, naked, and meeting other boys their age. Carl's eyes grew
large and he spoke quickly in his perfectly, if not slightly accented,
English as he regaled me with the story of Peter...

"He was 17, and he was so hot. He had a big cock, like yours, and I got to
play with it almost every day!"

Joseph chuckled and blushed a bit as Carl continued with the story.

"I sucked him so many times I can't remember! His cum tasted so great! I
tried my best to swallow it fast, but was so much. It reminded me of your
cum, it was so yummy! And of course, he fucked me in the ass. He was so
nice to me, he went nice and slow. It hurt some at first, but then it felt
so good. But he only came inside me one or two times because I wanted to
swallow his cum."

As Carl shared the lurid details of his sexual escapades, he and his
brother had begun to fondle themselves through the thin cotton shorts they
were wearing. It was easy to notice they were not wearing underwear. My own
cock began to swell, and I felt the need to strip out of my clothes.

"I think what I really, really liked most about him was his soft smooth
skin. It reminded me so much of you Mark! And he smelled so good. Even
between his butt cheeks! He was always so clean and I loved smelling his
balls and his crack," Carl continued.

I never forgot that was one of the things Carl had enjoyed about being with
me. He just loved the smell of a man. The musky smell of a clean crotch was
a definite aphrodisiac to him, with instant effect.

I could not stand it any longer. I quickly stood up off the bed, and began
taking my clothes off. Both boys got the hint and immediately stripped
naked themselves. It had been a couple of months since we had been
together, and all three of us where ready for some sexual contact with each
other.

Their parents were no doubt aware of this need. The boys had clearly
expressed to them how much they wanted me as their nanny and adult male
companion. Their parents subscribed to the ancient Greek belief and
practice that young boys need to explore their sexuality in a safe
environment with an older male role model.

As soon as lay naked, with my 7-inch cock at attention, Carl was on top of
me with my cock in his mouth. He had really become an expert cock sucker,
as much as a 15-year-old boy can be. But then again, is there such a thing
as a bad blowjob from a boy?

Carl positioned himself comfortably between my spread legs, the base of my
cock in his hand and his lips and tongue working the head and upper half of
my shaft. I got comfortable with a pillow under my head, and settled in for
what I knew would be another incredible sexual experience with these two
boys.

I knew what would happen next, and it did. Joseph, the 10-year-old, crawled
over to me, straddled my chest facing away from me, bent over towards my
abs, and exposed his spectacular ass and anus to me. He knew damn well how
fascinated I was with his perfect ass and rosebud anus. I had never before
seen anything so fucking beautiful. His skin was flawless, his butt cheeks
covered in the finest blond peach fuzz, leading to wisps of reddish blond
hair that surrounded his anus and covered his taint up to his balls. One
look at this masterpiece and I am surprised I did not climax right then.

Joseph was definitely into puberty, and his balls had dropped rather
fully. His cock was hard, but I could not see it from my vantage point. All
I could focus on was his perfect behind and his puckered anus. I took in
the sight of it for about a minute, committing it to memory again.

Then I plunged in! I grabbed Joseph by his haunches and pulled him toward
and onto my face. He smelled even better than he looked, if that's
possible. I let his natural fragrance intoxicate me, and then slowly began
to put my tongue to the task of tasting every fucking inch of his rear
end. There is simply nothing better tasting than a boy!

Picture it! I had Carl working away meticulously at polishing my cock with
his mouth, and my face deeply planted into Joseph's ass. It was a moment of
bliss that I hoped would last forever. Then a wave of emotions overcame me
when I realized that this level of pleasure would be mine for the
foreseeable future. These would be my horny boys now to do with sexually as
I pleased, every single day if I chose to! I was in paradise.

It had been several days since my last orgasm, and I was tired from my long
journey to Switzerland. I knew that I would not last as long as I was
usually able to, but I needed to hold on and enjoy it as long as
possible. A mouth on my cock, and an ass on my mouth. The odds were against
me lasting too long.

This went on for about 15 to 20 minutes before I started reaching my point
of no return. I briefly considered stopping them and changing positions,
but I was so incredibly comfortable and aroused that I decided to just let
it happen. Carl was a fairly experienced cock sucker at this point, and he
could readily tell that I was damn close.

Joseph also noticed what was building up in my balls, and took it upon
himself to heighten the situation. He began grinding his ass back onto my
face, and I was smothered by his back side which was by then thoroughly
covered in my saliva. He then sat up fully upon my face. I could hardly
breath, but it was ecstasy. I gasped for what little air I needed, and
stayed buried up inside his ass cheeks, eating his hole.

I could take no more. I blew my load. It was a good 6 or 7 strong spurts,
and Carl never flinched or gag. At least not that I could hear or notice,
as my face remained buried in Joseph's ass with my tongue lashing at his
tight little hole. It was the strongest orgasm I'd had in some time. It was
the only type of orgasm I ever wanted to experience again in my life --
with a boy.

Joseph was merciful and dismounted me. He came up to my face and kissed me
on the lips. Carl continued gently sucking up the cum oozing out of my
cock. He knew how sensitive my cock head got after orgasm, and had
developed the skills to accommodate that while keeping my plump cock in his
mouth. He just did not want to miss any of the cum. He really was a cum
slut.

I was in such a state of relaxation and bliss that I casually dozed off. I
began to fall asleep as the boys put me under the covers and let me get
some much needed rest. I vaguely remember one last kiss from Carl, as I
fell into a deep hard slumber.

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Thanks for reading my story. Please send any comments or words of
encouragement if you enjoyed it. Part 2 coming soon.