Date: Wed, 14 Feb 2018 19:23:36 -0600 From: Proxy Story Subject: The First Taste of Bitters Chapter 10 The First Taste of Bitters Chapter 10 This story is fiction, written by an author over the age of 18. All names, places, descriptions, and events are purely fictional and any relation to any real person is purely coincidental. This work contains intimate acts between adult males and youths if that scenario offends you, please discontinue reading any further. Nifty is a wonderful resource and needs to be funded to continue. If you enjoyed the story, or any other stories, please donate to nifty so that we can all enjoy more stories in the future.... http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html -Corkscrew- M/b, oral, anal For the first time ever... I woke first. I pulled myself away from the tangle of arms, legs and heads. After I crawled out. I looked back marveling at the events of the last night. Chris and Jeremy immediatley folded into each other. It was so cute, I wanted to take a picture; however, my stomach growling led me to the kitchen. I dug into the fridge and found eggs and bacon. The scent of bacon cooking will rise most males and Jeremy was the first to heed it's call. "Hey bud. Good morning." "Mmmm." "How do you like your eggs?" "Ummm. Scambled I guess." "Have you had eggs any other way?" "No... I guess." "Well, then how about sunny side up?" "What is that?"" Chris stumbled in and said, "the best I promise" "So, two sunny side up and a side of bacon it is." It didn't even register with me that I was still naked until the bacon started popping back at me. "Owww.. Shit, damn." "Dirty words Uncle John." "Shit, sorry.." Giggles between the two of them. "Uncle Johh, cover your fucking dick." "Chris!!!!!" "What?" "I told you not to pick up Jeremy's bad habits." After a round of laughter I served up the perfect breakfast to all. Boys or men; we eat eggs and bacon the same way. All at once and without a breath between bites. "Okay boys, I cooked. You clean." I sat back and watched my two naked lovers clean the table, rinse the plates and attempt to clean the pans. I was definateley going to have to re-scrub that later. As I was enjoying the view my phone rang. It was Joey. "Hello?" "Hey, so... are the boys stil alive or did you kill them yet?" "Actually, they are washing dishes." "Holy shit! Jeremy has never cleaned a dish in his life. How the fuck did you get him to do that?" "Umm, I run a tight ship and all hands on deck I guess." "So, how did your night go?" "Fantastic." "Awesome, I am happy for you?" "I guess since my son is doing your dishes your's must have gone well too?" "Yeah, the boys were perfect little devils." "Haaaaaaa.. Well, I can come get Jeremy whenever you want." "Okay, whenever is good." "Okay, I'll be the in two seconds." "Hmmm?" "Actually the guy I hooked up with lives on your street. I'm at your front door." I turned with a look that both boys caught. "Umm..." I made motions to both to get dressed and quickly. They caught my anxiety and quickly ran to grabed clothes. Chris brought me my boxers and I was putting them on as I opened the door. "Good morning." "Good morning to you, or should I say y'all." I don't think we could cover our embarsment. A 9 year old and an 11 year old are not know for their covers. I motioned for Joey to come in and he immediatley asked for some of the bacon. Joey noticed the tent in the living room. I hope that is all he noticed. "So, indoor camping huh?" "Yeah, no mosiquitos that way." "True." Joey then looked me in the face and winked. I don't know if he was just thinking it was the two boys or if he was insinuating that I was involved, but I was just going to play along either way. Second round served. "Dad? How did you get here so quick?" Blushing Joey... "ummm, I woke up early and was out shopping so I decided to stop by" Joey was a terrible at lying too. I knew the truth and the boys certainly picked up on it, but they just giggled and let it go. "Alright boys, get Jeremy's stuff together please." They scampered off to do so. I turned to Joey, "So, I guess your night went well then?" "Fucking right it did." I was now hearing where Jeremy got his strong language from. "And yours?" "Just fine." "So, do you think the boys...ummm... hooked up?" "Ummm, yeah I am pretty sure they did." "Really?" "Yeah." "How do you know?" "Listen Joey, I'm not one to kiss and tell for another, but I know." "Okay, but don't think I am not going to pester you on Tuesday at the pub after we have had a few beers." "Fair enough." And just like that Jeremy and Joey were out the door leaving just Chris and I. The house seemed silent somehow once they the left. Chris and I were just standing at the door, looking at it after it closed. Chris grabbed my leg and hugged into my side. "Wow" "Wow what? " "That was fucking great?" "Damn it Chris I told you not to cuss." He ran off giggling with me chasing him. We played that game for a few minutes until Chris obviously allowed himself to be caught. I grabbed him and tickeled him till he was a ball on the floor. I then got down with him held him and held him tight and Chris leaned in and gave me a little peck on the lips. I put him down and he grabbed my hand and pulling towards the bedroom. "J? " "Chris? " "My butt itches!" Chris pulled me into the bed room and undressed both of us. He was being quite gentle really. "Chris I have a question." "Okay?" "Why didn't you want Jeremy to fuck you last night?" "Because, that is just for you and I. That is our thing. You do it to me and I do it to you." "That is so sweet baby, but I am not going to hold you to that forever. You know how things get when "little willie" is driving the bus." He smiled and then pushed me down on the bed onto my back. He then climbed up and sat on my face. "MMMMm boy bacon." I started moaning into his takky little hole. With all the sexcapades last night he was quite ripe. And I also could taste how horny he really was. He was grinding down on me while stroking my cock with his soft hands. Working me to full attention. At some point this morning he brought the lube back into the bedroom and he was now greasing my cock up. He pulled off my face and handed me the lube. I lubed up his hot eager hole and got a finger in before he grabbed me, lined himself up and twisted himself onto my cock, like a corkscrew he was twisting around on it till I was all in and he was facing me. A most interesting maneuver. I certainly had never thought of it. Chris began riding me and I started to meet him with upward thrusts. "Uncle John, mmmm I love your fucking dick in my butt." Jeremy had defenitley left his mark in Chris's vocabulary. "Baby, I love my cock in your ass too." He laid down on my chest, looked up and said, "DO ME!" I rolled him over as he raised his legs up and wrapped them around my side and I began plowing into him with gusto. In this position I was getting deeper and I could almost feel myself rubbing up against his boy button. No matter how many times I do this I don't think I will ever get over how hot, wet, smooth and tight he is, perfect. The crecendo of noises started to flood my ears. The slapping of my balls against his ass, the sucking sound each time I pulled out. The grunt and squeel of Chris getting ready to pop. My own manly roars. This all built to one final mass of fireworks. Chris and I attained mutual orgasm. I could feel him dribbling out a little and I was flooding his insides with my man cream. Stars, lightning and sun flares. I didn't pull all the way out, just rolled back over with Chris on top of me. We kissed a little and Chris was crying a little. "What's up?" "I love you." "I know babby I love you too." I held onto him as I got us out of bed and carried him into the bathroom. I sat him down next to the toilet and he partook in the ritual only this time it was not as nasty. The enema definetly worked.