Dave inserted a finger inside their rectums finding the magical spot again as they blew each other. He wasn’t even sure that the boys appreciated or felt the sensitivity of the prostate. He, himself had never experienced anyone going there on him. He would ask Troy about it the next time they were alone.
Thinking of Troy, Dave wondered how the sexual education was going down the hall. Obviously their plan called for a one on one hands-on or maybe it was mouth-on tutoring session. It was the reason Troy was not in Dave’s bed that night with Davey and Danny. He was proud of what he had accomplished so far without the need for Troy to pre-groom them.
Dave thought about the next challenge. How he was going to get the boys to have anal sex together. He weighed his options and came up with the most logical, even if it was an undermined tactic. He uncoupled the boys from their mutual their blowjobs. He then rolled Danny onto his belly stuffed pillows under his hips to elevate his rear end and began sucking and licking the boys rectum. It wasn’t long before Danny showed signs of enjoying the attention by wiggling his bum and purring. Dave could then easily get a little more tongue inside the muscle guarded gates which soon began letting down their defences.
He kept Davey by his side knowing that the boy probably feared Dave was going to force him to do the disgusting deed. Although the thought had crossed Dave’s mind, he had other plans when he produced a tube of lubricant and basted Davey’s cock with it. Moving aside, he motioned the boy into position, pointed his cock at the target.
“Now push hard.” he whispered in Davey’s ear.
The unsuspecting Danny never saw it coming. He reared his head and looked back to confirm what was happening. Dave smiled at him telling him to relax while, at the same time, he was instructing Davey to push harder. All too soon, his thick four inches of boy cock were buried inside Danny’s inviting hole despite Danny cursing like an enraged sailor. Dave guessed that Danny was more or less pissed off that he’d been duped into being fucked rather than the actual pain endured.
The porno movie might have come in useful after all. If Davey wasn’t quite sure what to do, the two boys fucking on the screen clued him in. He began humping with a purpose. Dave cautioned him not not pull back to far after he fell out not once, but twice requiring Dave to reinsert the slimy cock. Danny howling and panting at the ongoing assault on his ass was definitely humiliated. He tried to get out from under his assailant but Dave held his hips firmly in place.
Dave had no intentions of fucking either of the boys that particular night, however, the urge became overwhelming. Danny had been fooled once so, when he saw Dave take took Davey’s position, the boy cried out begging Dave not to fuck him.
“Just relax, Danny.” Dave advised, “The more you struggle, the worse it will be for you. Either way, I’m going to fuck you. I can be gentle or rough … it’s all up to you.”
Danny must have weighed his choices. Unfortunately, his third choice of not getting fucked at all wasn’t one of them. He relaxed the best he could however, Dave still felt the resistance when his cockhead easily found the widened gap and, wasting no time, spread the warm tight canal over his cock.
Dave noticed the boy clawing at the sheets above his head. Danny yelped and cussed and gasped as the intruder slowly made progress that all but seemed impossible. Dave was getting frustrated at the slow progress. He now topped the boy under his full weight with his arms hooked under Danny’s pits in a full nelson and pushed hard, pulled back a half inch and pushed again over and over until he felt his public bush contact the plump round little buns trapped beneath him. One more thrust had him bottomed out, mission accomplished.
“The hard part is over now, Danny boy. Ya did real good, son!”
“It fucking hurts like hell, you bastard!”
Dave wondered if Maggie heard any of the boy’s pleas. He could hear her bedroom television blaring. He wondered if she had turned the volume up to drown out the sounds of the unthinkable things her husband might be doing to one of the boys? Or, was it just possible that she was just hammered again on wine or gin and passed out?
With Danny securely under him, he began a slow, rhythmic gyrating of his hips. The rectum grasped him tightly and throbbed, perhaps the muscles were involuntarily spasming, or maybe it was the boy’s heartbeat pounding. Whichever it was, Dave liked the added sensations of it. His strides got longer, each thrust forward brought a groan from the boys head tucked under his chest along with an occasional muffled cuss word.
Davey watched, his jaw agape, probably counting his blessings that it wasn’t him trapped under the large man with his asshole plugged by the mammoth manhood. He had to admit to himself that he liked fucking Danny who held a superiority over him from the very first day at the home. He even managed some kind of hold over their year older roommates, Mark, Mike Colin and Calvin. Danny wasn’t bossy, he just kind of had a way at getting the boys to do what he wanted, deciding which board-games they played together, or which television show they watched. He was more than capable of conning someone to sneak into the kitchen late at night and get them a snack at great peril of meeting the dragon-lady in the hall with his hands full of contraband. It happened once to Colin. The boy had four plastic cups tucked in his underwear, a jug of milk in his left hand, and the cookie jar tucked under his right arm. The ceramic cookie jar shattered when it hit the floor, luckily the plastic lid of the gallon milk jug held fast and didn’t spill over the floor.
Dave was huffing and puffing in a state of bliss. The headboard slammed the wall like it did whenever he fucked Troy, --he never got around to fixing it to the bed frame. However, the excitement of literally raping Danny was a strange turn-on. He felt a sense of power and control. He ordered Davey to sit, legs spread between Danny and his side. He could smell the musty scent of Davey’s rectum before he took the boy’s hard cock in his mouth all the way to the base. Five minutes later, Dave reared his head and cried out in ecstasy as his cock, lodged deep inside Danny, bred the boy. Gaining his composer, he again sucked Davey until his orgasm completely subsided.
“Can you get off me now?” asked Danny.
Dave’s cock was withering, yet the firm hold of the confines kept him planted well after he went completely flaccid, He could feel Danny’s natural intestinal functions trying to void the intruder. He rolled off Danny who breathed a deep sigh of relief. Oddly, Davey followed Dave never letting his cock slip from the man’s mouth. He ended up squatting over the man’s head to receive continued oral stimulation. Dave had to wonder if the kid was nearing orgasm, if he was even capable. Davey continued to face fuck him until, suddenly, his whole body trembled and his cock twitched several times. Dave’s taste buds sensed only a hint of something sweet and watery. He was indeed thrillled with the unsuspecting treat that the eleven year old, nearing his twelfth birthday rewarded him with. Davey was impressed with himself as well; his first orgasm which, as he admitted later, he had been trying for weeks to obtain.
Surprisingly, Danny wasn’t as pissed off as he was expected to be. He held a hand on his abused, red and swollen rectum and said, “Mother fucker, that hurt!”
“Watch your mouth, young man.” Dave said sternly, then laughed. To set the tone for the future, he added, “You’ll get used to it eventually.”
Danny peered at him, rolled his eyes, and said, “Whatever … what’s in it for me?”
Dave thought that over and dismissed the thought of any monetary offer. Shrugging his shoulders he replied, “Food and shelter … or, if you prefer, a stint at St. Vincent’s orphanage. If St Vincent’s interests you, you can ask the older boys to explain what goes on there to you.” He wasn’t proud of his callous remark, but he’d be damned if he was going to pay for sex any longer now that he realized how easily boys could be had. Troy might just have to go back to peddling his ass in the park and mall bathrooms. Dave would pay him what he owed for breaking in Colin and Calvin that night but he was confident that he could take matters in his own hands from here on out.
In order to show both Danny and Davey that he was an equal player, he sucked Danny to full erection and then applied lubricant telling the boy to fuck him. Danny was more than willing for no other reason than to get even. Dave held his own legs bent at the knee and spread wide as Danny, overzealous, fumbled several times finding the target. Davey ended up taking matters in hand and guided the union of coupling boy and man.
Although Danny was trying to be rough as possible, the kid didn’t know that Dave had already been fucked by the older boys and loved every second of it. It was this newly realized sexual dimension that allowed him to be submissive that he found incredibly stimulating. At first, he was only trying to win them over as an equal in their eyes. To do that he was willing to have done to him what he was doing to them. Dave feigned discomfort and pain for Danny’s benefit.
He directed Davey to straddle his chest for two reasons. He wanted to suck him off to ejaculation and he wanted him to guide Danny’s overambitious, slippery cock back to its mark when it frequently slipped out. Davey, for his part, having already enjoyed face fucking Dave quickly moved into position. Dave also used the opportunity to work a wet forefinger into Davey’s pink bubblegum-like ass once again finding the lump just beyond the sphincter at the base of the pubic bone. Davey might have been more relaxed this time as he began to squirm as Dave gently rubbed the g-spot. His free hand reached under and found the boy erect. Pointing it downward, he could see it between Davey’s thighs. Using only a thumb and index finger, Dave masturbated the small cock pleased to feel it twitch two or three times before it ejacualted a skim-milk like fluid that puddled on his sternum. Dave scooped the watery substance and licked it off his two fingers, going back down for seconds.
Danny then collapsed. Dave doubted it was the cause or effect of the orgas. Actually, the boy was more tired than anything else because he had been plowing Dave’s ass with a satisfied vengeance. In his exhaustion, Danny’s face humorously landing in Davey’s fluid that was smeared on Dave’s lower chest, Davey had rolled off Dave just moments before. The look on Danny’s face was priceless. In his embarrassment, he glared at Davey quickly figuring out where the slimy mess originated.
Dave snuggled the two youngsters into either side of his torso and chest, an arm around each of their shoulders. Young boys starved for a man’s attention, he thought, almost feeling guilty. Neither one seemed any worse for the wear, if anything, they were prepared to do anything it took to get that human need for love and nurturing. God knows, sadly, they would never find that in Maggie as a mother figure.
* * *
Dave went to work the next morning feeling like he was on top of the world. Both boys shared in blowing him after the alarm clock did it’s ugly thing. He didn’t usually work weekends, however, the overtime offered after a production line mechanical failure Friday afternoon caused a back up in production was well worth the time.
Just as he was leaving his station for lunch, he spotted Sean Watkins, the fifteen year old adonis whose endowment he had already oogled. Their eyes met briefly from a distance. Sean smiled and waved. Dave returned the acknowledgement however his wave turned into a summoning of the boy. He wasn’t even sure why he had made that invite, but Sean keenly jogged over to Dave.
Dave asked, “What ya doing for lunch?”
“Nothin’ really. It’s a nice day, thought I’d head over to the river and eat my lunch there.”
The river Sean referred to was behind the plant, a tranquil place where employees often went swimming on their hour break, or just to laze around under the warm sun. At least that was what Dave was told, never being a sun worshipper himself.
“Can I join you then?” he asked for no real reason. --Okay, he liked the good looking blond kid, who was he kidding.
“Cool!” Sean said with a smile, “Let’s go then.”
The teen led Dave a greater distance up river from the plant than where he knew most employees gathered. They came to a small clearing, a sandy strip in a very small lagoon type setting.
“You swim?” Sean asked pulling off his socks and shoes.
“Yeah, I like to swim.” he replied, somehow needing to add, “Thats how I stay in shape … well, the best I can, anyway.
Sean released the straps of his coveralls and let them fall standing in his red briefs kicking the garment off his feet. He then took off his t-shirt. Dave’s heart skipped a beat at the sight of the near naked boy.
Sean, still smiling, said, “No one ever comes this far from the factory. I like it here because I can go swimming in private.” That said, he slowly rolled down his briefs over his legs and kicked those to aside with his left foot. Naked he stood there, and asked, “Going to join me for a dip?” He then ran into the water knee deep, turning to face Dave splashing himself grinning. “Come on, man. We only have about a half hour before we have to be back at the sweet box.”
Dave was beside himself. The pure beauty of the teenager’s body had him stupefied. The kid sported what Dave didn’t have to guess was a semi-erection. Uncut, the boy’s penis jutted out and curved downward, five thick inches hovered over a set of balls the size of cherries hung loosely and well proportioned in a dark-pink bell-shaped sack.
Dave dropped his lunch pail and tore off his clothes. For some reason his full hard-on wasn't a deterrent in exposing himself to the watching boy. He ran into the water to hip level maybe a little conscious. He bobbed under the water several times, however, each time he shook the water from his head and eyes, Sean remained standing only thigh deep, his own cock now fully erect and pointing upward.
Sean then dove surfacing in front of Dave who couldn’t resist daringly to reach for the boy’s genitals. His mind was put at ease when Sean reached out and took Dave’s cock in his hand. They stared at each other, neither sure where they were going from there, if anywhere. Dave found the hidden courage to pull the teen closer by his hips and they began to masturbate each other while looking eye to excited eye.
Perhaps it was his experience with Davey and Danny that gave him the courage to lead Sean back to the beach and beyond a short distance to a grassy area. He lowered himself and the willing boy first to their knees, then to their sides each assuming the expected position they both wanted badly without uttering a word. Dave could care less if someone happenstanced upon the two ravaging each other orally, hands indiscriminately groping. The chances of them reaching simultaneous orgasm was what gave thought to be a chance in a thousand. However, after a few moments, Sean rolled over on top of Dave and began some heavy thrusting. When Dave felt the very hard, vibrant cock in his mouth throb followed by a downward thrust that sent a torrent of jism into the back of his throat, it was more than Dave could take and he blew his own load in the very receptive mouth that fellated him with greater vigilance.
Both laid their heads on the others thigh, hands coercing dribbles from shrinking cocks with neither tongue wasting not a drop. They laid content for a while, Sean finally broke the silence.
“I’ve always wanted to do this but was too afraid. I hang around the locker room after work and watch the men shower wishing I could suck their cocks.” he divulged, “I sometimes shower with them trying not to get a hard on, but it always happens and I end up trying to cover it.”
Dave thought for a moment, and said more so than asked, “You never saw anyone interested?”
Sean countered, “Oh, no! I see lots of men eyeing me up and down, even some of the teenage employees. But that’s where it ends. I smile at them and they turn away. Not that we could do anything there, but maybe meet after work, ya know?”
“Sounds to me that you’re a lonely kid.” Dave said. “But I don’t think work is where you should be trying to meet people for sex. Kind of a redneck bunch around here.”
“I found you, didn’t I?”
Dave couldn’t argue that logic. Over a thousand people worked at the factory, surely there were other like-minded guys or, at least, a few who would let a boy suck their cock just for the hell of it.
Dave laughed. “Yeah, you caught me at a weak moment jerking off in the urinal. Perhaps had that guy not come in, we might have taken things further in a toilet stall?”
Sean looked away from Dave, a hint of shame on his face. He asked, “Would you fuck me sometime?”
Dave remembered the night before fucking a resistant Danny for the first time, yet Sean was asking for it. “You ever done that before? he asked.
“Hell, I ain’t never even sucked a cock before you.” he chuckled. “I just know that I’d like to get fucked.” he looked away again and confided sheepishly, “I use other things up there … it feels nice, but I bet a cock would feel the best.”
“Yes, buddy. I’d be honored to fuck you anytime.” Dave looked at his watch, already ten minutes late back to work, they scrambled to dress and trotted back to the factory.
* * *
At his station, Dave wondered if he would have followed up on a gut feeling about Sean before the foster kids had come along. If Sean, or someone like him, had offered himself on a silver platter, Dave wasn’t sure how he would have reacted back then … or whether he would have had the guts to follow up for fear of a misunderstanding and embarrassing himself, worse yet, outing himself at work. Without a doubt, Dave was content in this instance that Sean was the seducer. It was Sean who took him to the secluded beach, undressed and exposed his semi-hard cock that spoke volumes about the kid’s desire. That’s all the teen had to do before Dave took the initiative and initiated the sexual contact.
Dave had never used the change room/shower area before, always choosing to change and shower at home. Quite frankly, he had never been in the spacey smelly locker room until that afternoon after work. At shift change, there were at least a hundred guys in all states of undress, many were teens who horsed around flicking wet towels at each other, all naked. Others minded their business, showered and changed quickly.
Dave felt like a pervert voyeur sitting on the bench half undressed taking in the scenes being played out in front of him. Several groups of four or five boys, adults included, stood around a locker chatting in no hurry to dress. They laughed among themselves but what Dave noticed as an observer was that all, young or old, pulled their cocks to what had to be ensuring maximum flaccid length. From his vantage point, Dave also noticed a few sporting semis that they casually maintained with a downward stroke. Dave summed it up as guys peacocking, a primitive macho need to expose their manhood to each other and be accepted. It might have been an odd observation, but he was certain that he was correct.
He saw Sean sitting down the long corridor of lockers watching two young guys fully naked and wrestling. On the tile floor they battled for supremacy rolling each other over, genitals making contact and hands wandering aimlessly without inhibitions, all in the name of sport.
Dave began to wonder if not all males had a homosexual gene, was it prevalent in some and hidden in others. He remembered his high school years when the same activities took place in the locker room, however, he thought nothing about it at the time.
Dave was rock hard. impossible to take a shower in that state. He walked the length of the room and motioned for Sean to follow. Inside the washroom area, he laced his hand with liquid soap and ushered Sean into the handicapped stall. The boy’s wish was going to come true, Dave was going to fuck him.
Sean yelped many times, not loud, more so under his breath so as not to bring unwanted attention as he was bent over supported by the toilet tank. Dave was not gentle, not at all. The hand soap worked nicely allowing him a good couple of inches before Sean reacted to his sphincter being forced wide, however, not as preventive as Danny and he slid with minor resistance into the teen. Dave masturbated the teen while he fucked him, the boy’s head occasionally slamming into the tiled wall.
* * *
Life was finally being good to him, Dave thought driving home much later than usual. At the front door he heard splashing from the pool and the obnoxious voice of Jerry Springer and his screaming audience coming from the living room. Maggie had dozed off, her head down and jowls protruding under her second chin. To think that he used to fuck her disgusted him. The day they got married, Maggie let herself go. Something about a wedding ring changes women, and every guy he knew attested to it … life as you know it changes drastically. There was little sex and a lot of nagging. Dave knew of few men who left their wives for another woman only to find out later that women are all basically the same strange creatures. How’s that saying --Men are from Mars; women are from Venus.
Entering the kitchen, he smelled something wonderful. Rossa had made a pot of her delicious Mexican meat sauce. Dave loved Rossa’s recipe that included just enough hot spices for flavor, but not enough to burn one’s palate. All Dave had to do was cook the spaghetti noodles. He was thankful to Rossa for an easily cooked meal. She was a peach of a woman and a pillar of support for Dave going above and beyond her duties for the sake of the boys. Having had ten kids of her own, Rossa was what Dave thought of as a professional mother. The woman also felt sorry for Dave, she saw first hand the help, or lack of it, that the alcoholic Maggie provided. She often wondered why Dave kept the drunken cow around.
Uninhibited by Maggie, the boys were all swimming naked and welcomed him home with fleeting glances and idle waves. They were all absorbed in various activities. Dave took off his clothes and dove into the refreshing water skinny dipping for the second time that day.
Troy swam up to Dave and looking like the cat that caught the canary, he said, “It’s done. You owe me a hundred bucks.”
Although Dave had an inkling of what Troy meant, he asked, “What are you talking about?”
Troy rolled his eyes, “The twelve year olds … we had sex with them last night, and they liked it.”
“Did ya’s fuck them?”
“ Nah, too soon for that, Dave. Strictly blowjobs.”
“Then your work isn’t done and I don’t owe you anything yet.”
“Well can I have half of it, then? I wanna take Kimberly Jones on a date tonight.” he said shyly.
Dave laughed. It was hard for him to imagine the whore boy liking girls. “Sure, buddy. Have a nice time with Kimberly. Be home by midnight, okay?”
Davey and Danny were suddenly climbing on his back. He looked at Troy and said, “Don’t bother with these two, I took care of it already last night.”
Troy looked a little disappointed, he lost money. “Well, maybe I can still break them in for you?”
“Done already. Guess I made better progress than you did last night.” Dave said proudly then turned his attention to the two boys playfully climbing on his body. He tossed each one into the water over and over until he grew tired.
Walking into the house with his clothes under his arm, he saw Maggie sitting at the kitchen table. She appeared happy for a change. Dave found out why when she handed him a government check. It was their first payment for foster care. Dave had an idea what each boy was worth, seeing those numbers before his eyes, he was astonished.
Maggie said, “Ya know, if we take in another four boys we get a ‘group home’ status and even more money. I want you to convert half the playroom into another bedroom.”
“Maggie, we have our hands full already … at least I do!”
Then she dropped the bombshell. “What, Dave. Another four boys for you to diddle with and you’re turning it down?”
That hurt. A low blow. So she had known. “The hell you talking about, Maggie?” he asked knowing full well what she was alluding to.
“I’m not stupid, you goddamn idiot. All those boys in your room overnight? She began to laugh cynically. “I always suspected you were queer … but a pedophile to boot?” she laughed again. “Don’t worry, Dave. You’re dirty little secret is safe with me. So when will you get started on the new bedroom?”
“They have nightmares, okay?” he lied, knowing how lame that sounded.
She laughed again. “Yeah right, Dave. If you say so. Now, when will you get started on that bedroom? I want that extra money because I want to have a month’s vacation in the tropics next winter.”
Dave stormed out of the kitchen, He was scared. How foolishly careless he had been. He sat at his desk and designed the new bedroom. He drew up a list of the materials he would need. He was due a weeks vacation so he called his boss and booked off the next week. She knew, so be it.
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