Date: Sun, 25 Jun 2017 22:54:22 +0000 From: Tyler Waggoner Subject: Guys and Bois - Chapter 15 *** DONATE TO NIFTY *** PLEASE, make a monetary contribution to Nifty. Every cent helps the site to continue being 'THE PLACE' for gay and alternative erotic stories. Make sure you find the donation link and information (NIFTY HOME PAGE) or cut and paste the following and launch it on your browser: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html See how easy it is to contribute! To those of you who have emailed saying you made your contribution, THANK YOU and Nifty.org thanks you!!! ** DISCLAIMER** The following story is a work of fiction. It contains homosexual themes of an erotic and explicit nature between adult men, teenage boys, and an 11-year old boy and his best friend, who is also 11, as well as new prepubescent friends. If this offends you or is illegal for you to read, possess in electronic or printed form, please stop reading now. 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COPYRIGHT 2017; All rights reserved. ***** AUTHOR'S NOTE ***** I am writing this story from different character's perspectives (I will let the reader know which one in my author's note, introducing the chapter), to give the reader insight into each character -- what they are experiencing -- thinking -- as the story develops. I'm definitely open to suggestions so do not hesitate to contact me, at TWag1983@hotmail.com. Thanks, Tyler **** CHAPTER INTRODUCTION **** Character perspectives are transitioned with '*********' spacers. 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I know some people are visual, where others prefer a narrative, and still others are a confluence of the two. **** FOLLOW ME ON TUMBLR **** https://www.tumblr.com/blog/tyler83writer I'd love to see pics and or vids of my readers ... always inspiration for future stories. Enjoy Chapter 15. Tyler Guys and Bois -- Chapter 15 ************** Mike's Perspective ***************** The sky a brilliant orange, purple and magenta; slight breeze from the North gently rustling leaves. In the distance, a faint dust trail following a spec of red. Stomach ... butterflies. Flip flops on, cut offs fraying around upper thighs ... shirt, off. Duffle in hand. Aunt Sally is at a church social, Hunter on his way to Chads for the night. Farm, quiet ... bright flashes of fireflies dancing to the sounds of crickets; wheat waving in the breeze. Vik's toothy grin appearing as his truck pulled up. I tossed the duffle in the back. I opened the door and got in. "Wheeewww!" Vik's voice a whistle, Flush creeped up my neck, cheeks burning. "Yeah," Vik's large hand circled under my thigh ... skin, bumps. "You really know how to dress for a hot date!" Deep inhale as Vik put his nose up to my neck, "smell pretty too," "fuck you," playfully punching his shoulder, Gravel separated under us as we made our way to the main road, Vik glancing over at me, "you OK buddy?" I nodded, staring out at the wheat fields, "yeh" Bump as we passed over the cow bars and onto the smooth pavement of the road. We drove in silence, the sun fading into a warm glow as it settled into wheat. We drove for about five miles, turning onto an unmarked dirt road, the truck wobbling as it found traction. Vik clicked on the headlights ... long wheat stalks bending in the breeze as we drove on. Down shift of engine ... dipping ... pulling onto another unmarked, narrow farm road. Vik's hand slipped around the back of my neck ... fingers twirling my hair ... butterflies settling ... tingle along my cock. We pulled into a clearing, where farm machinery is usually stationed. Vik pulled the truck into a small pathway leading into the backyard of a classic Iowa farmhouse ... sputter as engine died. Vik turned, his leg resting against mine. "Well Mikey," large finger brushed against my cheek, "close to show time," "yeh," finger pulling handle, door giving way. Cool breeze brushing along my leg hairs as I stepped out. Muted sound of Vik's door closing. Vik walked around the truck, releasing the tail latch. "Ok, buddy," Vik's hand wrapping around my neck, "I'm a phone call away if you need me, " pausing, "otherwise I'll be back at our agreed time, " grabbing my duffle, I nodded, "yah", catching duffle. Vik's toothy smile, winking, "It's for the club dude, remember that" "yeh" Vik's large fingers on my chin, turning my head toward him. Vik looked deep into my eyes, "Remember, this is closed, no tape. You get into trouble, you run and call me, k?" "yeh" "I left a phone under the plant on the back porch over there," "k" I watched Vik, lean, tall, muscle as he got into the truck ... leaning, winking at me then pulling off. I watched as the truck disappeared, a plume of dust trailing behind it. I stood. Cool evening breeze nipping along the frays in my cut offs. Crickets singing in the pinpoint light of fire flies. My mind wandering: Fuck, Hunter has been such a success. Images flickered in my head ... watching AJ shake, firm muscular mounds contracting ... fertility spraying into my little brother, "love you little buddy," rasp of voice, Hunter's toes curling then flaring, "luv you AJ," tiny under the mass of man, every muscular sinew on full display ... the beauty of HD. Cock straining. I had so many of these moments in my head. Vik spending hours in foreplay, romancing Hunter then breeding him over and over and over through the night, Chad skewering Hunter, hearing my little bros moans mixed with heavy man grunts ... Flynn whispering softly in Hunter's ear, post-coital ... the two spooning. Flynn spent nearly two weeks with Hunter after their first night together, Ellen away at a wedding ... they have totally bonded. AJ sharing him during those two weeks made the two of them Hunter's initial lovers. AJ has spent a night a week making love to my little brother since then; not to mention the times they share quickies in the fields or in a barn. Between Flynn, AJ, Chad and Vik Sr, his bed is occupied most nights of the week. He keeps a small box under the sink with Ellen's (Flynn's wife) and Jill's (Vik's wife) perfume whice he carefully applies if Flynn or Vik are spending the night. Hunter has learned how to be the 'filly'. Fuck, so has Ryan, and now Vj. I also had plenty of vid of with Billy, Austin, and some of my other close friends. Billy told me that he loved edging with his girl, then showing up late at night to "make sweet love to my little man" -- fuck, the high school quarterback and my little bro! If Hunter was a girl he'd be barefoot and pregnant. I loved watching Billy, slowly making love to Hunter; whispering in his ear, sucking on his toes ... his seed planted deep every time, not one drop wasted. Billy was pissed when he learned that I had it all on video, but after watching and knowing it was just for the club, he was cool. Chad ... fuck. That stud is so hot to watch ... and he's engaged to a hot chick; but, can't get enough of my little bro! I unzipped, cool air swirling up my leg as I chucked my cut offs. The iridescent red, white, and blue of my speedos framing my junk. I slowly picked them up, stuffing them in my duffle. ************** Jake's Perspective ********* "Honey, can you make sure the boys get a bath?" April called from the master bath, "Yeah hon, already working on it," bare foot on wood floor, I headed down the hall and entered the kids bathroom. The bath opened on both sides to the bedrooms. April had put the boys room on the right and a sewing room on the left, that I knew she would eventually use as a nursery. Our room was next to the sewing room, and there was an additional guest room at the end of the hall then one in the basement. I stripped my shirt off; free balling in gym shorts. I turned the water on, waited for tepid warmth, then flipped the drain plug. I watched as the water began to collect, catching Evan as he streaked by, clad in Spiderman briefs, the squeal of little boy echoing in the hall as his brother Zak followed close behind. April came in, cool air swirling with Chanel #5. "Mmmm," I growled, April's double dimple smile. Kiss. "OK babe, looks like you have it," she turned toward the door, "I should be home by 10," pausing at the door, "If Sally lets us go!" "Have fun hon, I've got it here," I listened to heels click on wood, fading as she descended the stairs. Water was just about done. "Zak!" "Evan!" "Bath!" Zak ran in first, naked as a bluejay ... sandy blond like me, blue eyes like his mom, 2.5" cocklet jiggling, perched on two perfect nutlets. Evan was quick to follow, the smaller version of Zak. Zak started to get in the tub, my arm stopping Evan, "Whoa, not in your spiders!" "Uh, OK daddy," tugging briefs, tan line giving way to perfect white boy bum. I helped Evan in. "Daddy," Evan piped up, "Yep?" reaching for the ducky, tug boat and other floating toys, and soap, "When can we get a big boy show'r?" "When you're a big boy," hand mussing his hair, 1.5" of cocklet jiggled at eye level. Evan loved getting a shower; rare event though as you literally had to strip down and get in to insure they soaped up and actually were clean. Zak and Evan played for a while, soaping then dunking ... splashing ... more pool activity than bath, "OK time to shampoo then rinse off," I started, reaching for the Johnson's, "Me first," Zak piped up, standing and moving to the edge of the tub. I snapped the top and inverted it, squeezing some in my hand, 'FFFFLssss' glob in hand, boy giggles resounding off tile, "It farted," Evan squealed followed by boy laughs, my finger flicked the side of his head playfully, Slowly I soaped Zak's hair, making sure it stayed out of his eyes, "OK, now you Ev," Evan stood, as Zak sat back down. Evan grabbed my shoulder and stood on his tip toes, leaning into my ear, his fingers cupping, "Bart gets in the tub for this part," boyishly quiet whisper, I leaned in, cupping my fingers around Evan's ear, "he does huh?" "y e a hhhh!" in my ear, Evan backed away; my hand on his shoulder, steadying him. "So," voice echoing off porcelain, "Evan says I should get in the tub for this part," Zak's eyes got really big, face flushing ... faint at first, then bright red, "Evan SSSSSHHH!" pausing, "I told you that's bet-wean ..... u sss," lowering his voice, I soaped Evan's head up, carefully avoiding his eyes ... my cock, twitching. Evan sat down, Zak pushing on his chest, ears red. "Well," my voice was low, "guess it's so he won't get wet," Zak nodded, "yeh," deeper voice than usual, "So, you guys mind me getting in?" "No daddy," Evan piped up, Zak shaking his head slightly. I stood up, cock tenting my shorts, bending slowly watching my boys ... four eyes intently watching ... me; finger under waistband, then bending as I slid them off. As I stood, cock at half mast, I heard Zak, "whooaa," "yeah," Evan swallowed, "whooaa," "Well guys, you gonna let me in," boys shifting ... slowly making room for me. I sat, legs straddling them; me behind Evan, them facing each other. Finally Evan said, "wow daddy," turning around looking into my eyes, then down, swallowing, "its .... uh," swallowing, "big," "Bigger than Bart's?" "Yes daddy, thick'r too,", Evan turned to Zak, "Zakie it's got curly hairs too, like Bart" "sssssshhhhhh!" Zak put his hand over Evan's mouth, "I told you Ev!" "Told you what?" I looked over, Zak retreating, "he mean's," looking up at me, "boy stuff," Evan said, lowering his chin, The room was quiet ... 'drip' ... 'drip' ... 'drip' faucet releasing, "I'm one of the boys, right?" Evan looked at Zak, and Zak looked at Evan for awhile, then both looked back toward me, "yeah," pausing, licking his lips, "I guess," "Well, I guess too," shifting my right leg so it grazed Zak, my left leg bending so my foot rested on his; his cocklet springing, "and what we boys talk about stays between us boys," I put my chin on Evan's shoulder, looking at Zak, "right guys?" "yeah daddy," Zak whispered, "yeah, me too," Evan chimed, "OK, let's rinse your hair and get dry before we shrivel," Evan and Zak stood, I got on my knees; Evan's leg against my cock which was now stoked again; little boy giggle as I rinsed his hair and then his brothers; eyes closed, blowing air through their mouths ... bubbles floating away. As we finished, Evan hugged me, "your pee pee feels better than Bart's", eyes fulling looking at my meat, I leaned in, "you've felt Bart's?," low enough that Zak was indifferent, "Yeah daddy," licking his lip, "and , uh, he feels mine too," I nodded, standing, my cockhead an inch from my youngest boy's lips, 3/4 hard. I pulled the towel off the rack and slowly dried Evan, my hand gently squeezing his junk, small breath slipping from his lips. Then, I set him on the bathmat while I dried Zak, As my hand gently squeeze Zak's junk he whispered, "that's how Bart does it," "Yeah," I leaned in, "that's the way it should be done,". Zak nodding in agreement as I set him beside his brother. I draped the towel around both of them; cocklets at full attention. Slowly, I got out of the tub, pulling a towel and drying myself off. Zak and Evan standing, watching me, "Go ahead Zak," Evan whispered, "No Ev," he scolded quietly, Evan used his eyes to direct Zak, who shook his head 'no'. "OK guys what is it?" Zak stood, head bent forward looking at Evan. Evan glanced at me, then back at Zak ... eyes speaking, Zak shaking his head, finally, "Daddy," Evan began, "Zak always dries Bart off," I looked at my oldest boy, my tongue pushing against upper lip then lower, eyebrows arched, "really, Zak?" Barely audible, "yes daddy," "Well," grabbing my shorts and slipping them on, "we can talk about that later, OK?" "k daddy," Zak looked at the ground, I lifted his chin with my finger, "remember Zak," looking over at Evan, "and you too Evan," pausing, "let's keep all this boy stuff between us, OK?," I looked into Zak's eyes then into Evan's, "Mommy can never know, k?" "k daddy," in unison, the boys bounding through their door. I stood there, a trickle of prenut seeping through my athletics ... thinking about Bart and my boys. **************** From April's Perspective ************************** "April dear, have another vodka soda?" "No Sally," I turned, "I'll be falling all over myself," Sally laughed, "well then at least have another appetizer" "Okay, sold," The kitchen filled with laughter as Sally, Jill, (VJ's wife), Shay (Andrew's wife), and Ellen (Flynn's wife) collected ouselves on Saturday night. Total girls night out as we waited for some of the others to join us; Katie (Chad's fiancee), Ann (Ryan's grandmother) and Reya (Uri's wife). Jill sat next to me, "hey girl, Vik said you guys are trying for another one," I smiled, "word gets around fast," Jill smiling back, patting her belly, "yes it does, small town you know," "Well, yeah, Jake's been talking about it," "Hoping for a girl?" "I dunno, I've already geared the house for boys," Jill shook her head, "I get that," rubbing her belly, "was glad to find out this one is," I nursed what was left of my vodka soda, "Jake really wants another boy," pausing, "and I think I'm convinced too," Jill laughed, "well, its always fun making one," Sally hovered, "you two talking procreation," shaking her head, "can't leave two girls alone without sex talk," she started chuckling, "I'm making you another one girl," I nodded my head, "Okay, just one more Sally then I'm cut off!" Sally scurried away, sounds of ice and seltzer mixing with the laughs of girls, multiple animated conversations simultaneously occurring. Jill and I talking about baby boys and our men. Sally delivered the vodka/soda, and I took a small gulp, enjoying the warmth, Jill leaned in, "you know April, the hardest part for me is the timing," "Tell me about it," taking another sip, "when you aren't looking, it happens ... when you're trying, it seems like it takes awhile," Jill leaned in, "my problem is that Vik likes to have sex in the middle of the day," I laughed, "yeah, so does Jake," taking another sip, "then I have to worry about leaking when I'm in the store," oh, I thought, the liquor's talking now, Jill leaned in closer, unfazed, "tell me about it," she took a sip of water, mouth obviously dry, "when we were first married, I'd wear a pad most of the time," voice lowered, "I just never knew when it would seep out," "Yeah, me too," I said, "when we were dating he used a rubber, but after we we're engaged I really found out how much he makes," Jill chuckled, "tell me about it girlfriend, my Vik basically pees in me," "Ha!" a little loud, two of the girls glancing our way, "yes," giggling, "Jake's the same," another sip, big swallow, "gallons", Jill and I compared notes on love making, the vodka lowering any inhibitions; it turns out that Vik and Jake have the same erogenous zones ... nipples and the underside of their testicles ... and, enjoy blow jobs and teticle play. Both are into love making; real Casanovas. Both are terrific dads, and love their boys. Jill and I dated our high school sweethearts and then married them. Our boys were alike, and tried to emulate their fathers. It was nice opening up; we're going to be very close friends. "I knew we had more in common than clothes," Jill joked, "I'm glad you and Jake moved here," "Me too Jill," my hand on her arm, "when are you," glancing at her belly, "due?" "Oh, anytime now," giggling, "then after a little rest, he'll be humping me again," We laughed. "Been there," I said, So similar. *************** Jake's Perspective ******************** I cleaned up the bathroom, meat engorged ... how far had Bart gone? I watched him feed Zak, little boy mouth wide open as he shot multiple times, never missing the mark. Zak swallowing; eyes of innocence looking up at Bart. Was Zak sucking him now? Did he know about real sex? He'd touched Evan ... how much? How far had he taken it? I chucked my shirt in the hamper. It was hot thinking about my little guys being perved on. Stain growing in my athletics. I pulled on it ... hardness, firm in my hand. More cock drool. "Daddy?," Evan called, "you gonna read to us?" "Yeah Ev, be right in," I turned the bath light out as I entered their room. Zak and Evan had twin beds, with a night stand I had made from Koa wood when I spent a month in Hawaii while in college. A Hawkeye lamp was in the center; its shade turned toward Zak's bed which was by the wall. Evan's bed was closest to the bathroom, because he still got up at night to pee. Zak had Disney's "Winnie the Pooh" sheets and Evan's Nickelodeon "Paw Patrol". Zak sat in the center of his bed; Evan on his tummy laying across his; both shirtless ... Evan in a new pair of Spiderman briefs and Zak in a pair of Winnie the Pooh briefs. Silky pink toes moving in unison, anticipation of me reading. "OK boys, ready for a story?" "Yes Daddy," Evan's legs scissor-kicking the bed, "Daddy, lets read in my bed," Zak moving up and pulling down the comforter. I pulled 'Winnie the Pooh: In which Eeyore Loses a Tail and Pooh Finds One", the marker in place from last night. I crawled into Zak's bed, Evan scooting in on my right and Zak leaning on my chest, My cock swollen, flopped to the left, book propped on its head. Zak pulled the sheet up, cuddling into me; Evan putting his hand on my chest, chin grazing against my nipple, "The Old Grey Donkey, Eeyore, stood by himself in a thistly corner of the forest, his front feet well apart, his head on one side, and thought about things. Sometimes he thought sadly to himself, "Why?" and sometimes he thought, "Wherefore?" and sometimes he thought, "Inasmuch as which?" I glanced at my boys, their eyes glued to the page, "and sometimes he didn't quite know what he was thinking about. So when Winnie-the-Pooh came stumping along, Eeyore was very glad to be able to stop thinking for a little, in order to say "How do you do?" in a gloomy manner to him,". Evan's toes pushed against my leg; Zak slipped his leg under mine, "And how are you?" said Winnie-the-Pooh. We continued the story, the boys giggling when I'd change my voice, deeper for Pooh and higher for Eeyore. Squeals of delight when I read, "Eeyore, I, Winnie-the-Pooh, will find your tail for you." We finished the chapter, and I closed the book. I reached over Evan and put it on the night stand. We lay there, my arm encircling Evan, his lashes ticking my right nipple; Zak resting his hand on my belly ... my fingers mindlessly passing through my youngest boy's hair ... silk. "Daddy?" Zak's voice on my chest, "Yeah buddy," "You're better than Bart," I smiled, kissing the top of his head, "thanks buddy, hope your 'ol man always is the best," "You are daddy," Zak looked up, as my hand mussed his hair, "That's good buddy," We lay there for awhile, Evan's toes rubbing against my leg, Zak's fingers resting on my belly button. They felt good ... me with my boys. Evan began to quietly snore, his chest rising slowly, then falling; facial twitches telling me he was on his way to deep sleep. I slipped out of bed, drawing Evan into me; legs flopping as I gently placed him on his bed, drawing the comforter down ... boy curling, small grunts as I covered him. I turned, cock 3/4 full ... boxers tenting. Zak's eyes following me, as I slipped back into his bed. I drew the sheets up, just covering my semi. Zak cuddled on my left. "daddy?," barely a whisper, "yeah buddy," my lips gently kissing Zak's head, "what's up?" Zak was still for awhile, then slowly he sat up on an elbow, hand moving up my chest, "are you?," licking his lip, "mad at me?" "for what buddy?" "for ... uh," Zak looked down, biting his lower lip, "you know," pausing, "for, uh," "what buddy?" I slowly whispered, "for the stuff, uh ... um ... the stuff," beautiful lashes batting as he looked up at me, "that .. um, Bart," he put his head on my chest, "that, um, Bart and," becoming completely quiet. My hand slowly rubbed his back, the two of us silent, finally, "that Bart and I do," My cock rapidly full, pushing up the sheets. Zak glanced down then back up. "like what buddy?" Hand grazing ... the softness of my boy's skin sending tingles into my balls, "like, um," quiet licking lips, "the special stuff," Fingers buzzing as they made their way along Zak's back ... meat jumping under the covers ... Zak's fingers playing in my chest hair, "it's OK buddy, its just us boys," Evan shifted, soft glow framing him ... eyelids darting ... a boy's dream playing in his head. "I like when he, uh," heavy swallow, "puts my pee pee in his mouth," Meat fully engorged, displacing sheet and lifting it ... sheet surrendering as my cockhead slipped through. "have you," my voice low, breath moving along his hair, "put his in your mouth," my throat a desert, Zak nodded slowly, 'yes', "did," throat parchment, "you," pausing to wet my lips, my voice gravel, "like it," "yes daddy," Zak was now looking into my eyes, a sigh filling the space between us, "it's our secret," I nodded, "yes buddy," kissing the top of his head, "yes, it is," Fingers on silk, resting above his bum ... meat, pushing fully turgid; head peeking through my boxers. Zak looking at it ... me quiet, "and ours too buddy," I finally graveled, prenut leaking from my slit, "daddy?" "yeah?" "can I," Zak looking from my tent to my eyes, "can I, uh, see it again?" "yeah buddy, you can see," Zak slid down my side, his eyes focused on my tent, looking carefully at my head, leaking drool. He looked up, "Bart's gets gooey too," then back down, "but not like that!" I smiled, heartbeat in the back of my throat ... mouth, sand. I shook as Zak took his hands, slipping them under the band and slowly pulled down ... meat splashing as it sprung free, "w h o a a," Zak swallowed, "daddy," looking up into my eyes, "it''s w- a -y big," voice a bare whisper. I nodded. I shifted, hooking my foot in my boxers and pulling them off. Zak slid down, slipping his Winnies off. Softness of Zak's skin on me, stiffie pushing into me. Zak slipped his finger through the trail of prenut that was clinging to my treasure trail, slowly putting it in his mouth. Meat sprayed prenut ... heart beating out my throat, tongue stuck to roof. "mmmm," Zak whispered, "it tastes sweet," looking at his finger, "like Bart's" "yeh bud," I moaned, thinking of the other night ... Vj's tightness wrapping around me, sucking my prenut into his hot little pussy. Zak examined my cock, then my bush ... fingers slipping through my curly hairs, pulling them up ... then, slowly, reaching under me ... soft little hands cupping my balls ... a stream of prenut, slipping down my shaft, slowly, Zak lowered his head ... warm rush as his little mouth took my head; tongue ... instinct, slowly sucking out my juice, "uuuhhhhh" voice on headboard, " 'shit' I shook my head, 'Bart has really trained my boy," Balls heavy ... nut boiling ... gland, soooo full ... sounds of Zak slurping my cock drool. I looked down, Zak's little bum in the air, cock several inches into his mouth ... my hands reaching, lifting Zak up ... prenut clinging to his lower lip. "buddy," I pulled him up, "where," my voice a rasp, "did you learn .. to ...?" My cock nestled in his bum, drooling; little stiffie at full mast. Zak rubbed my drool from his lip, toothy smile erupting, "from," licking his lips, "Bart," I drew him onto my chest, his arms and legs wrapping around me, stiffie super hard ... pushing into me. "you know you can see," I swallowed, "daddy, when we're alone," he nodded. I held him close, quietly laying there. "Daddy?" "yeah buddy," "you taste different," licking his lips, "than Bart," I nodded. I held him closer ... skin on skin. Boy lashes tickling my chest. Hand slowly cupping my little boy's bum, feeling his stiffie against me. "Does," my voice low, raspy ... throat dry, "Bart," I kissed his hair, "do that with you?" Zak nodded; eyelashes tickling, "when?" Zak lay motionless on my chest ... my fingers mindlessly circling his back, "After Ev goes to sleep," he finally said, "he crawls into my bed," licking his lips, I nodded. Zak's cheek resting against my chest, looking up at me, "then," he quieted, shifting against me, "he takes my jammies off," then thinking for a bit, "and his stuff to, so he's naked'z" I lay there, thinking about Vj ... tight warmth of his cuntlet around my meat ... fully taking me, moaning softly. The softness of his boy lips on mine ... my tongue exploring; Vj suckling. "what did he tell you?" barely a whisper; meat drooling into my boy's cleft. Zak looked up, his beautiful blue eyes twinkled ... licking his lips, "that I feels good," licking his lips again, "that it's special," rubbing his cheek along my chest and looking down, pausing and slowly taking in a deep breath and letting it out, "like mommy does to you," Slowly I drew Zak up, his legs falling on either side of me, little stiffie drilled against my chest, "huh?" "Like mommies do to daddies," his face quizzical ... nodding ... "its, way cool" giggling, eyes twinkling My hand twitched as I reached down, my finger caressing Zak's soft cheek. Zak laying on my chest, my drool dripping along his cleft onto my finger. "so Bart told you all that huh?" Zak's head nodded. He hugged me tightly ... eyelashes tickling skin. I held him close. "Zakie?" He looked up. "Did Bart put anything else inside you?" Zak shook his head 'no'. I held him closer. All the sights and smells of Vj from the other night flooded me: the softness of his lips, the smell of his body ... the feel of him opening, my head slipping into his tight warmth ... his whimpers ... tears as I rooted ... cuntlet wrapping around me, sucking out my seed ... me erupting, flooding him ... his tummy rumbling as we spooned. Zak and I lay there ... fingers mindlessly caressing his back, meandering over his mounds ... smell of clean boy and shampoo wafting in cool air mixed with the nuttiness of my drool. Finally, I swallowed, then softly said, "what you do with Bart," I looked into Zak's eyes, "well," pausing, looking intently into him, "you can't tell anyone," Zak looked puzzled, then nodded slowly "it's what mommy and I do," I started, then, stopped ... "when,", I lifted my head, our eyes meeting, "when I show mommy how much I love her,". Zak nodded. I couldn't say anything else ... I didn't want to scare my boy ... didn't want him to know what would inevitably happen -- that the first time would hurt like fuck ... that he'd be all alone with Bart. "or you and Bart," pausing then continuing, Zak nodded against my chest. "or you and other daddies" voice barely audible. Zak's mouth opened, but he just stared, then quietly, "but little boys shouldn't do that with their own daddy," he looked into my eyes, I nodded. "Ok daddy," "and, little boys should never talk about this with mommy or other mommies," I nodded. "or with anyone else," I nodded ... then, slowly drawing him up, "except those who Bart or I say are OK," "k" he quietly said, laying his head on my chest, then, slipping along side me. "k," I said, "daddy?" "yeah buddy," "I'm glad I told you," "yeah buddy, me too," "daddy?" "yeah buddy," "you taste really good," I nodded, my fingers slipping through hair, Zak snuggled, his toes sliding along my leg ... stiffy softening ... my finger sliding along his bum, feeling my wetness, "daddy?" big yawn, then another one, "this is," he licked his lips, "just 'tween us," huge yawn, "right?" "definitely buddy, our special secrets," Zak sighed, sinking into me, "good," "Zak?," "yeah daddy," "Don't tell Bart that I'm one of the boys," pausing, then "I want to, k?", "k daddy," "our special secrets?" He nodded, his hair crinkled against my skin; the only sound in the room; then barely a whisper, "never tell mommy, k?" "Don't worry buddy," Zak, asleep against me. ************* Mike's Perspective ****************** Gravel crunching, I make my way to the porch. Hmmm, I knew the truck parked at the garage; didn't recognize the other cars. Butterflies. Standing at the door, hand disconnected as I knocked. The house is a two level Iowan farm; window boxes highlighting the shutters; wind chimes tinkling in the breeze ... muffled jazz woofing under foot, "Hey cutie," scratchy deep, Nik in doorway; biceps flexing as large hand grabbed my duffle, "come on in," "Sheriff," I stepped over the threshold; sounds of laughter admixed with bass trickled from the hall. I looked around as the door closed; the kitchen bathed in dim under light, twinkling on the granite tops. Cluster of bottles in the center of the island; Tangueray, Jim Beam, Grey Goose, Laphroaig ... Fat Tire, Blue Moon. Bowl of chips. Bowl of Salsa. Pretzels. Popcorn. Sheriff Nik stood at 6'3", 0.5% body fat, hair shaved on sides, brown hair, blue eyes. His muscles bulged around the margins of a red wife beater, junk full in grey rugby shorts. Large feet, bare. I walked over to the island ... Nik's hand sliding down, around the back of my speedos; nervous shake running up my back ... cock responding; wetting my front. "Its gonna be fine Mikey," faint smell of scotch, hot breath in ear, "make yourself a drink and come join us," squeezed butt cheek ... leg hair brushing against mine ... tongue lingering on earlobe. I watched Nik's tight globes as he walked down the hall, disappearing into the family room. Butterflies. I fumbled with a glass, slowly putting in ice ... 'clink' 'clink' 'clink' cock swollen, filling my speedos. Goosebumps. 'gluck, gluck, gluck' Grey Goose filling the glass, Gulp, swallow ... heat in back of throat. Goosebumps, fading. Gulp, swallow, as I chucked the flip flops by the door. I slowly made my way down the hall; sax rising, glasses clinking, lights dimming ... wood floor on bare feet. "There you are, " deep baritone from across the room. Kelly stood, hand holding a Fat Tire; 6'2", minimal body fat, blonde, sparkling robin blue eyes, massive arms, brilliant white teeth. "Thought you'd chicken bro," a chuckle erupting around the room. Kelly was finishing his first year as the police chief. Nik's hand rested on my ass, "well guys," looking at Kelly and then at the other guys, "this is Mikey,". Several low greetings from around the room, "Mikey is the star of the high school swim team," Kelly added, "quite the talent," "Nice to meet you, Mikey, I'm Corey," a young blonde with sleepy blue eyes, firm hand shake; 5'9", long fingers and a large size 14 shoe, "Um, nice meeting ya," voice wobbled, "Hey dude," deep baritone on my right, "I'm Miguel," vise hand grip. Gulping, "hey d d dude,"; Miguel was unbelievable; 6', thick, manly arms; huge biceps/triceps .. nice ink; thick red lips; long eyelashes, deep brown eyes; blue wife beater with tight red running shorts ... fuck, meat hanging way to the right. "Miguel joined the department two years ago Mikey," Nik interjected. "Hey man," firm hand shake, "I'm Zack,". I recognized him; he did security work during the swim meets along with Sheriff Nik. Zack stood defined in a tight short sleeve white tee, blue short sweats; definitely freeballing; 6', blond/blue, big feet, large hands. "Dude," fingers wrapping around the back of my head, "glad you made it!" "Hey Officer Nelson," blush creeping up into my face; Office Nelson used to be stationed at my middle school ... I'd run into him after swim practice; Nelson's 5'10", blonde buzz cut, steel blue eyes; he caught me rubbing one out in the shower when I was 13yo -- never told Aunt Sally, but I'd see him wink and smile at me around town ... often staring at my junk. Deep swig of Vodka ... intense warmth. Miguel came up, large finger on my cheek; 'puckered' lips blowing a kiss, hand pulling me into him. Cock pushing in speedos; finger tracing its outline, his eyes meeting mine, "gonna have a good time baby," lips grazing mine, "don't worry, " smiling, "you got all of these nice officers to protect you," big grin, my face -- hot, "yeh," I stumbled, "gonna party," "damn right, cutie," Corey on my other side, fingers exploring my belly, "hey guys," Nik's scratchy voice behind me, "lets take it slow," Miguel and Corey separating, allowing me access to the couch, Nik sat beside me, Kelly on the other side. Kelly put his hand on my thigh, tingles into my balls; nose smelling my hair, "mmmmmm," baritone rumbled along skin, "you smell pretty Mikey," Nik chuckled, "yeah, girly pretty," both laughed, "Hey Mikey," Nik began, "you don't have to worry about driving or doing anything, so," he leaned in, "just let your hair down and party tonight," looking into me, "okay?" "yeh Sheriff," "No titles tonight Mikey," Nik said, "its first name only," looking at me, "deal?" "yeh" "and, as good faith, I have somethin' for you," reaching into his pocket, pulling a pink pill out, "here," putting it in my hand, "it will help," I stared at the pill. 'sky' stamped into it. "I I Im," stammering," I don't do drugs," "Tonight you will," quietly stated in my ear, hand inching up my crotch, "don't worry Mikey, we're here to protect you," grinning, "go ahead," I popped the pill, heat of Vodka ... sliding down my throat. "There," Nik smiled, "you'll love it dude," "totally wicked babe," Kelly adjusting his leg so it rested under mine, toes rubbing the underside of my foot, hand mindlessly playing in my leg hairs. Swig ... heat. Swig ... heat. Laying back, eyes closed. Miles Davis 'Moon Dreams' rifting, lights dimming. Nik's finger slipping into the underside of my speedo, slowly inching along my balls; Kelly's fingers exploring my belly, dipping into my navel ... warmth along my neck; Kelly's tongue dipped along my skin, "fucking hot," Corey's voice along the back of my hair, "watching you guys pervin," "yeah dude," Kelly turned, "he's one hot cutie," Swig of vodka ... heat in my throat, migrating down ... tingle in my balls through my feet. Warm tingles all through me ... heat ... legs relaxing ... large finger, tweaking nipple; heat in ear, warm wet ... Nik's tongue ... speedo string, loose ... cool air around my junk; speedo gone. Legs spread, mmmmm, wet heat around my cock, Glanced down, cock in Corey's mouth, Fuck, I wanted to be here ... feeling guys perv on me. Swig ... heat ... tingle. "Fuck yeah Corey," Miguel towering behind, shirt off, twisting his tit ... thick meat filling his red shorts ... fuck, this dude was hung, "how's he taste," Muffled, "goooodd," 'slluuurrp' 'slluuurrp' tingles in my balls, Corey munching down, Hand turned my head, lips separated by tongue, Kelly exploring my mouth ... finger slipping along my ass, "uuuggg" against my bud, I was standing, like surreal; Miguel stepping in, holding me ... sliding down; hands taking his shorts ... around ankles ... gone, My tongue ... in wet slit; tingling in throat, sucking ... slowly ... throating; big hands holding head ... swallowing ... tingling ... gag, swallow ... prenut spray, "fuck yeaaaahh Mikeeee," deep, low, rumble, head bobbing, spit slipping along chin ... focused ... Lionel Hampton, 'When Lights are Low', background, head pulled off, "don't wanna cum here, Mikey," Miguel looking into me, Kelly taking his place ... thick uncut, drooling prenut; tingle in my throat ... buds exploding with flavor, 'slllrrp' drool as I took him all the way in, "uuuuhhhhh yeaaah babe," deep moan reverb'd through cock, 'sllrrp' 'sllrrp' spit sliding around thick shaft, head expanding in my mouth ... music, floating. Kelly led me back to the couch, legs hoisted onto his shoulders, Zack crunching under us. "One more thing to help with the evening, bro," Zack's voice muffled, a searing sensation in my ass, "FUCKKKKK," gritting my teeth, "what the fuck?" Kelly cuddled me, keeping my ass up, "there, there Mikey, it'll only hurt for a little bit," my head thrashed from side to side ... feels like my insides are burning up. I lay there in Kelly's strong arms -- heat subsiding ... feels like I'm floating. Hand pulled me, slow dancing; head resting on Corey's pecs, feet on his ... swirl of lights, Bleu de Chanel nipping my nose, warmth ... slow kissing, hand exploring ass ... soft moans ... guys watching ... skin tingling ... music changing ... Duffy 'Until the End' reverbed around us ... wetness pressed against belly, tongue exploring neck; finger slipping into bud ... feet on feet, hand on cheek ... eye to eye, "fucking hot," Nik's baritone behind me, "fuck yeh," Kelly on right, "shit," Zack behind Corey, wet finger slipping into me, "mmmmm," Miguel to my left, "yeah, use your prenut dude," "awesome," Nelson ... somewhere. Music changed, Corey's arms around my waist, slow dancing; guys exploring my ass ... wet head rubbing along my cleft, me pushing out ... wetness pushed into me, "lets 'get a room', dude," dimpled smile, I nodded. Every touch, every sound, every smell ... amplified. Cock full, balls tingling. Miguel's massive arms around me ... junk held, "uuggh," tightness around my balls and cock, "that'll keep it all in Mikey," voice low in my head, "don't wanna spill any," "Here Mikey, here's your drink," someone said, coolness placed in my hand. Swig ... warmth. Swig ... warmth. Corey led me by the hand, Miguel and Nelson stepping aside. We walked down a hall then down stairs through a small anteroom ... the smells of laundry detergent, kids, then faint perfume as we entered the basement. A pool table in the corner; large blue gymnastics mat with throw pillows in the center; a gymnastics bar hanging above. Couch table was on the other side of the mat; two love seats and a couch were pushed, haphazardly against the other wall. Two dim lights were on the table, casting muted incandescence. Swig ... warmth; I put my drink onto the table; Corey and me glowing. I got down on the mat, laying in the center, looking at the ceiling, bar gently moving; Corey sliding over me, weight ... hands cupping my cheeks ... lips on mine, slowly kissing; legs instinctively separating, hugging hips, "yeah babe," purring, "you feel so sweet," "yeh," voice scratching, mouth dry, "so do you dude," "want so bad to feel you around me," tongue sliding along my lips, "open you up," I nodded, "be my girl, huh babe," I nodded, tummy tingling down into balls and ass. I so wanted him. "fuck yeah," Corey adjusting my legs onto his shoulders ... cool air swirling along my bud, "gonna make babies ," I nodded ... balls tingling, cock straining against cockring, pushing my ass up wanting it; Corey pushing ... cock head against bud; wet ... cock head flaring ... wet spray in my pussy, "yeah babe, Corey's sprayin' a little love into you," heat rubbing along bud, opening ... wet pulses ... sucking, "fucck yeah Mikey ... just like my girl," 'SPPITTT' 'SPPITTTT' heat of hawker on bud, Pressure ... deep pressure; "aaahhHHHHHHHHH" burning, intense ... deep ... splitting, "yeah, yeah babe," Corey's breath on face, "yeah, j j just open up," Fucking burning ... searing; lights flashing ... heartbeat in ear ... face on fire ... lips giving as Corey stretched me open. "Fuckin A," shaft sliding in ... burning ... "fuck Mikey, fuckin take me dude," heat deep, deep inside, FULLNESS, "Jeezus," deep voice behind us, "he's in Nik, totally fucking rooted" "Fuck yeah, all 9 inches," "Jesus, Mary, Joseph, that is so fucking sweet," "AAAAa AAAa AaaahhhhhHHHH," head pushed into mat, Corey driving back in, "Fuck yeah," Corey spitting, balls slapping against mat, 'SSSslllp' coming out, 'FLLLLLPPPHHH' fully rooted, gut full, 'SSSSslllp' 'FFFLLLLPPPPPHHHH' gut aching, "Fuck yeah dude, own it," Miguel on my left, 'SSSsslllp' 'FLLLLLPHHHHH' SSSsslllp' 'FLLLLLPHHHHH' SSSsslllp' 'FLLLLLPHHHHH' SSSsslllp' 'FLLLLLPHHHHH' Kelly's hand grabbing my shoulders, keeping me from sliding off mat. SSSsslllp' 'FLLLLLPHHHHH' SSSsslllp' 'FLLLLLPHHHHH' Chanel heating, scent surrounding us, SSSsslllp' 'FLLLLLPHHHHH' SSSsslllp' 'FLLLLLPHHHHH' Corey grunting, mouth open SSSsslllp' 'FLLLLLPHHHHH' SSSsslllp' 'FLLLLLPHHHHH' Hand exploring, feeling Corey in me, soooo thick "Fuck yeah dude, own that pussy!" Miguel vibrating along the mat, stroking himself. SSSsslllp' 'FLLLLLPHHHHH' SSSsslllp' 'FLLLLLPHHHHH' SSSsslllp' 'FLLLLLPHHHHH' 'Sslp' 'FLLLLLPPPP' 'Sslp' 'FLLLLLPPPP' 'Sslp' 'FLLLLLPPPP' 'Sslp' 'FLLLLLPPPP' 'Sslp' 'FLLLLLPPPP' 'Sslp' 'FLLLLLPPPP' 'Sslp' 'FLLLLLPPPP' piston fucking, 'Slp' 'FLLLPPP' "uh" 'Slp' 'FLLLPPP' 'Slp' 'FLLLPPP' 'Slp' 'FLLLPPP' "uh uh uh" "Fuck yeah Corey!" Nelson to my right, 'Slp' 'FLLLPPP' 'Slp' 'FLLLPPP' 'Slp' 'FLLLPPP' cock aching ... belly full 'Slp' 'FLLLPPP' 'Slp' 'FLLLPPP' 'Slp' 'FLLLPPP' Suddenly, RIGID. "FUUUUCCCKKKKK YEAASSSSS! GRRRRRRR" hands grabbing ass, pulling Corey deeper into me, 'WOOOOOOOOSHHHHHH' 'WOOOOOOOSSHHHHH' Corey shaking, ass muscles quivering in my fingers, 'WOOOOOOOSSSHHHH' 'WOOOOOOOOSHHHH' legs held back, Corey sinking balls deep, 'WOOOOOSHHHH' 'WOOOOSHHHH' 'WOOOOOSHHHH' 'WOOsshhh' 'Wssshhh' 'Wssh' "Fuck, look at him swelling, pumping his nut!" Nik under us, "Jeez so fucking wicked!" "Fuck this is so cool," Zach's whisper Eyes open ... Corey looking in; my ass convulsing ... milking Corey; can't help it ... need every drop. "Sweet girl," Corey slowly, kissing me, "fucking awesome," Nodding. Slowly, pulling ... ass snapped shut; hot wetness. Corey pulled off. Miguel crawling in, next to me. "You need some water dude," Miguel reaching over, pulling a glass from the stand, They watched me drink, all of it. Body, hot ... everything surreal. Rumbling in my belly; Corey's nut shifting deep inside me. Glass back to table. Moved to all fours, Miguel turning me like a doll. Cool air surrounding my balls ... hanging, cock rock hard. "fuck yeah," Nelson's voice gravel, "watching you leak Corey, so fucking hot!" "UGGGGGGGGGG" Miguel fully rooted, 'thuPP' 'thuPP' 'thuPPP' nut dripping on mat, "AAAAAAAAHH AH AH AAAAAAAAA FFFF UUUCCKKK!!!!" Miguel rutting me, Large hand clamped my mouth, "take my meat baby!", 'WHHHOOOOOOMMMPPPP' 'WHHOOMMMPPP' 'WHOOOMMP' 'WHOOOMMP' tears down my cheeks, 'WHOOOMMP' 'WHOOOMMP' 'WHOOOMMP' huge arms around my chest, 'WHOOOMMP' 'WHOOOMMP' "yeah baby, SO fuckin tight babeee!" 'WHOOOMMP' 'WHOOOMMP' 'WHOOOMMP' 'WHOOOMMP' 'WHOOOMMP' 'WHOOOMMP' 'WHOOOMMP' arms, legs ... flailing Sweat flying, my body totally controlled, 'WHOOOMMP' 'WHOOOMMP' 'WHOOOMMP' 'WHOOOMMP' 'WHOOOMMP' 'WHOOOMMP' 'WHOOOMMP' 'WHOOOMMP' 'WHOOOMMP' grunting, possessed 'WHOOOMMP' 'WHOOOMMP' 'WHOOOMMP' 'WHOOOMMP' 'WHOOOMMP' 'WHOOOMMP' "yeah Mikey," 'WHOOOMMP' 'WHOOOMMP' 'WHOOOMMP' "UUUGGGRRRRRRRRRRRRRR" 'WOOOOOOOOSSSSHHHHHHHH' 'WOOOOOSSHHHHHH" "oh FUCK YEAH!" 'WOOOOOOSSSSHHHHHH' 'WOOOOOOSSSSHHHHHH' 'WOOOOOOSSSHHHH' 'WOOOOSH' 'WOOOSSH' 'WOoosh' 'Wssssh' Miguel whimpering ... unintelligent babbling, my belly totally full, Sweat dripping 'thmp' 'thmpp' 'thmp' thmp-thmp-thmp' nut hitting mat, Chlorine and grass, heavy around me .... Chanel mixed with sweat and Miguel ... balls full, cock aching. Miguel softening; strong hands on my ass ... spray of hot steamy seed, bud shut. "Look at that pussy," Zack's voice pinging off the mat, "way fucking hot!" Shifting; on back; feet resting on mat. Cock rigid ... guys around me; sucking my tits, balls, slipping tongue along my cock, Nelson sucking on my toes. Kelly stood on a ladder; gym bar removed ... clanging as Miguel helped support something; trying to focus ... shit, a fucking sling, Whole body tingling ... cock/balls aching; needed to cum. Rumbles deep in my belly. Nik and Kelly lifted me; slid into sling, head over edge; pussy exposed, dripping heat. Nik on me; head pushing in ... wet heat gurlging, veins bumping, separating me ... full root. Kelly sliding into my mouth; "yeah Mikey," deep baritone, "deep in your pussy," contracting around meat, moaning, "God I've wanted this for so long buddy," Slowly NIk receeded then rooted, wetness 'thump' on mat, pulling then rooting ... over and over; belly aching ... full ... deep deep rumbling, way deep ... .semen pushed in ... Corey and Miguel dueling, deep in my belly "uh aaaaa ahhhhh," echoing, "yeah Mikey," Nik's strong arms holding my legs; feet gripped by sling, "fuck yeah, you are sooooo sweet," Pulling ... rooting, Pulling ... rooting, Cock forced down throat ... gagging, gurgling, Kelly picking up rhythm ... guys pulling their meat next to my face, Pulling ... rooting, Pulling ... rooting, Pulling ... rooting, Slow fucking ... legs held back ... sling rocking, back then forward, Pulling ... rooting, Pulling ... rooting, "Jeez this is so fucking hot," Kelly above me, "watching you be the girl Mikey, " Pulling ... rooting, Pulling ... rooting, Pulling ... rooting, "fucking so hot," Kelly sucking on my tit, Pulling ... rooting, Pulling ... rooting, Pulling ... rooting, "Gonna fill you Mikey, " Nik mumbling, picking up speed ... sounds of wet slap, chains clinking, gurgling filling the room, "Damn fucking hot," Nelson behind us, "Fucking A," Zach beside me, "FUUUUCCCCKKKKKKKKK!" 'WOOOOOOSSSHHHH' 'GGURRRGGGLLLL' 'WOOOOSHH' 'GURRRGLE' 'WOOOSH' 'WOOOOSH' 'WOOOOSH' 'GUURrgggll' 'eeeee' 'rummmbbblllle' nut swirling deep in my gut, Balls on fire ... belly, deep aching ... cock full. Hot semen in my mouth, Corey grunting as squirt after squirt hit the back of my throat ... swallow, tingle on my buds, Nik's full weight on me ... tightness in chest ... slow retreat; veins bumping along swollen bud, 'PoP' 'gurrgle' 'thumPPP' 'thumPPPPP' hot seed splashing on mat. Nik retreating. Legs weak. Hot all around me. Blackness ... distant voices ... light bursts, "Mikey," Kelly softly in my head, "wake up buddy," Eyes focusing ... bud contracting; nut ... leaking. "You need some water dude," reaching under me, lifting. "Here, drink this," putting the glass up to my lips, Cool in throat ... swallowing ... cool in belly. "That's it," softly in my head, "drink it all dude" Cool in throat ... swallowing. Eyes focused. Guys around me. Smell of cut grass and chlorine. "You OK dude?" Zack rubbing my legs, "y e a h," nodding, "so fuckin hot, dude," Kelly now behind me; legs straddling me, "fuck yeah," guys responding in unison. Zack slowly rubbed my legs; Kelly nibbled my ear. Nelson sucked on my toes. My body slipping down; cock throbbing, slit spitting. Nik brought a glass up to my mouth; heat of Vodka. Legs spread wider; Nelson leaning in, Sounds closed in ... goosebumps ... tingling everywhere ... room smaller; blurry. Nelson over me ... legs over head ... "UUUGGGGGG" distant voice ... full, very full ... slapping sounds ... wet ... deep fullness ... slapping ... shaking ... voices around me, "FUUUUCCCKKK!" 'WOOOOOOSSSHHHH' 'WOOOOSHHHHH' 'guurrGGLe' 'WOOOOSHHHH' 'WOOOOOOOSSHHHH' Intense rumbling, deep inside me ... cock thick ... balls, fire ... legs stretched, "yeah baby boy," Zack dancing in my head, "so sweet baby," Nelson fading ... blinking ... Zack looking into me ... deep ache in belly; legs pulled to side, hands gripping ankles ... grunting ... deep deep fullness ... pleasant tingles all through me ... sweat trickling ... grunts, Zack's cheeks puffing ... deep deep fullness ... belly tingling into balls and out my ass, "FFKKKK gggrrr fffkkkk" sweat in my eyes, Zack puffing, Deep rumbling. Gotta shit. Deep deep gurgling. Tingling all over. Zack gone. Sling swinging wildly, "Beautiful boy," "yeah, corn fed," "sweet sixteen dude ... best pussy ever!" "Look at that sweet cock," "and balls!" "fuck yeah," "swollen pussy dude, WAY swollen" "he he, and we're just starting" Deep pressure inside me, men grunting around me ... rumbling inside ... balls squeezed, hand stroking cock ... gotta cum ... so full ... tingling everywhere ... oh, so full, "Here it comes," grunting, "Fuck yeah, sweet fuck yeah," 'WOOOOOSHHH' 'WOOOOOSHHH' 'WOOOOOSH' 'WOOOSSSHH' I could feel Kelly, swelling, over and over ... deep aching in my belly; hands gripping my ass, 'thmp' 'thmp' 'thmp' 'thmp' nut falling on mat, "fuck, isn't that a pretty sight boys?" "fuck yeah Nik," grunts and groans all around me, "ok, take it off," I was lifted; intense pressure ... cock ring off ... tingling everywhere, Nik sliding deep into me; fully rooted. "Ahhhh AH AH" voice distant on ceiling, prostate full ... WAY full, 'WOOOOOSSSHHHHHHHH' 'SPLATTTT' over my head, Slurping, 'WOOOOOOSHHHH' Slurping, 'WOOOOOOOOSSHHHH', slurping, 'WOOOOOOSSSHHH' entire body heaving, gulping 'WOOOOOOSHHHHH' slurping, gulping 'WOOOOOSHHHHHH' 'WSSShh' 'Wssshh' gulping, Looking down, Corey's cheeks puffing, Adam's bobbing, swallowing my load, "F U C K, " Miguel against me, "that was fucking wicked Mikey," I nodded, couldn't speak ... legs limp; Nik deep, holding my legs apart. ******** VIK'S PERSPECTIVE **************** "Shit," Vik's head shaking, Nik and Kelly filling in every detail. "he'll be fine, just needs some rest," Vik stated, Vik looked at me, I nodded. The guys had taken their turns on me fully spread in the sling -- multiple loads in my stomach, skull fucking me ... too many to count in my belly. I stood in the kitchen ... nut seeping into my speedo. It's hard to walk straight; I stumbled against Vik as we headed to the car. Gravel separating as we made our way down the narrow country road.