Date: Mon, 19 Feb 2018 02:15:11 +0100 From: Owen Davis Subject: He Brought His Own Balls - Chapter 12 (Gay - Adult Youth) He Brought His Own Balls Chapter 12 I slowly removed my finger from Mark's slick hole, hoping that by some miracle Griffin wouldn't notice. "Mark and I were just wrestling, and it was very hot, so we took off some clothes." Mark and I both sat up on the bed. "I'm not stupid," answered Griffin. "I know what you were doing." "We were just..." "It's OK, Uncle Owen. I'm not going to tell anyone." Suddenly I saw that Griffin's hand was down his shorts. I hadn't noticed that in my panic. "Can I watch?" he added. I sat there speechless for a few seconds. "Sure!" Mark answered for me. He then leaned over and started kissing me, first on the neck and then moving down my chest. I leaned my head back and let out a moan. The feeling of the soft teen lips on my skin overwhelmed me, and I no longer could worry about Griffin. Mark moved his mouth to my balls and started licking, moving to my cock and slowly up the entire shaft. He slowly pulled the tip of his tongue from the tip of my dick, and a string of precum stretched between us. I looked over to see Griffin's hand furiously pumping in his shorts. There was lust on his face. "You can come sit on the bed, Griffin," Mark invited. Griffin immediately stepped forward and got on the bed with us. "Do you want to take off your shorts?" Mark asked. "It's kinda hot." Mark grabbed the waistband of Griffin's shorts. Griffin nodded and swallowed. I looked on hesitantly as Mark slowly started to pull Griffin's shorts off. It felt weird that I was about to see my 11-year-old nephew fully naked, but I was a little bit curious. Mark took Griffin's shorts off, but left his underwear on. The outline of a young, hard cock was clear. Then Mark took a hold of Griffin's briefs with both hands and lifted them out and over Griffin's boy pole. As the boys made a few maneuvers to get the underwear off, I studied the sight before me. I was surprised to see that Griffin had a small patch of blond pubic hair. Definitely unexpected. His penis looked to be about 5 inches. Again, not what I was expecting. Mark turned his attention back to me, grabbing my hardness with his hand and starting to jerk it up and down. Meanwhile, Griffin moved his hand to his own cock and started pumping it again. "Let me help you with that," Mark said to Griffin in a sexy whisper. Mark took a hold of Griffin's cock and was now wanking both me and my nephew at the same time. Griffin let out a high-pitched moan, closing his eyes and arching his back. I gave permission to Mark to turn his full attention to Griffin. "Go ahead and finish him off," I whispered in Mark's ear. As Mark let go of my cock and started to use both hands on Griffin, I lubed up my middle finger with some saliva and started rubbing it around Mark's hole, picking up where I had left off before Griffin appeared at the doorway. After my finger entered Mark, he started pushing back on my hand, trying to force it as deep inside him as possible. He continued to jerk Griffin's dick with one hand and rotated through other parts of Griffin with his other hand, including massaging his chest and nipples, his smooth and creamy legs, and his blond hair. Griffin was squirming around and his moans were getting louder and louder. Just as I added a second finger inside of Mark's ass, Mark picked up the pace on Griffin's cock, and the virgin let out a loud scream as several shots cum erupted from his throbbing 5-incher. He was breathing heavily and his face looked sweaty. "How long have you been able to squirt?" Mark asked between his own heavy breaths, as I continued to move my two fingers in and out of his 13-year-old hole. "That was my first time ever!" Griffin announced. He had the biggest grin. "Can I taste it?" Mark asked as he leaned down toward Griffin's groin with his tongue poking out of his mouth. "Sure!" In one continuous motion, Mark cleaned all visible semen on and around Griffin's penis and looked up at Griffin. "Yummy. Wanna taste?" As soon as Griffin started nodding his head, Mark attached his mouth to Griffin's, and they started frenching. Even though it was my nephew, the sight of the kissing boys was hot as hell. As I continued to finger Mark's hole, I starting jerking his already-hard cock with my other hand, and I whispered in his ear, "I need to fuck you now." Just then there was a loud knock on the door. "Security!" called out a voice. It sounded like a young man's voice that was attempting to appear more authoritative than it was. The three of us jumped up. I instructed the boys to put on some shorts, and I did the same, as I hopped over to the door. I opened the door to find a young-looking security guard. He couldn't have been a day over 18 years old. "Can I help you?" I asked the guard. "May I come in?" I motioned with my arm that he was welcome to enter. The door closed behind him. "We had a report of screaming coming from this room," the guard stated. "Oh, that must have been my nephews. They were wrestling on the bed and it probably got a bit too loud. We apologize for the disturbance." The security guard started walking toward the bedroom. Mark and Griffin were sitting on the bed, each shirtless and wearing only a pair of shorts. "Is everything OK boys?" "Yes, sir," they answered in unison. "We were just wrestling," Mark added. The guard turned and walked back toward the door. I'm pretty sure he made an adjustment to his crotch before turning around one more time. "Make sure you keep it down." "Yes, sir. We will." He left. I looked at my watch. It was almost midnight. "Well, boys. Sorry to say it's time for bed. Griff, I'll walk you back to your room now." "Aww, Uncle Owen, do we have to?" "Sorry buddy, I promised your mom I'd get you back to your room." "OK, fine." "You should say goodbye to Mark because he's leaving tomorrow and you might not see him." Griffin walked up to Mark and held out his arm for a handshake. Mark ignored Griffin's hand and brought him in for a hug. Then he planted a hard kiss on Griffin's lips. "I had fun," Mark said. "Me too," Griffin smiled widely. He started collecting his belongings. "I'll be back in a few minutes, and we can say goodbye," I told Mark. Griffin and I left the room. On the way back, I asked him if he was OK. "Yeah, I'm great. Tonight was awesome. And don't worry, I'm not going to tell anyone anything." When we got to his room, we hugged goodnight. A few minutes later, I walked back into my own room. "Mark?" No answer. I went into the bedroom. On the bed, on all fours, the 8th grader's perfect naked ass was sticking out proudly toward the doorway. He reached back with one hand and stretched his right butt cheek out, exposing his teen hole. "Fuck me now." I didn't have to be told twice. Stripping in record time, I hopped onto the bed, spit onto my hand a few times, rubbed his hole, and then inserted my throbbing cock all the way to the base. I was pumping it in and out at a pretty good clip, but Mark whisper-groaned "Harder!" Grabbing his waist with both of my hands, I really started ramming the teen boy. After a minute or so in that position, I pulled Mark's torso upright, holding onto his chest and burying my face in his hair. I grabbed his young cock with my right hand, and started pumping at the same rhythm my cock was using. "Fuck, you are so tight, Mark. It feels so good. You are so frickin' sexy." "I know," he answered. "Oh really? You cocky little fucker." I pinched one of his nipples. His hard teen chest turned me on so much. My hands ran over his body, feeling every one of his 13-year-old muscles. Switching from my knees to a sitting position, I maneuvered my legs under Mark, and let him sit on me. I wanted to see his face, and I started to twist his impaled body around 180 degrees. The mixture of pain and pleasure was intense, and I had to pull out before he was fully turned. "Put it back inside me!" He didn't even wait for me to do it. He lined up my cock once again and sat down hard, before beginning to bounce up and down over and over. His eyes were closed, he was jerking his own long, thin cock, and he was letting out a series of high-pitched moans that matched each bounce of his hard, sexy teen body. Mark was getting a bit loud, but I couldn't get myself to quiet him -- I was loving every second of how he sounded and felt and looked and smelled and tasted. Pulling his head close to mine, I licked his sweaty neck before pushing my tongue into his mouth. We kissed passionately, and I took over the pumping of Mark's cock. He was still grinding his ass as hard as he could on my cock, and it felt incredible. I wasn't going to be able to hold off much longer. I heard myself groaning loudly. I wasn't ready for us to finish, though, and I released his cock from my hand. I grabbed his hips, and started controlling the pace of our fucking. I slowed it down significantly, which helped hold off my impending orgasm. "I need to cum!" Mark pleaded as he starting jerking himself off again. "Be patient." I used one of my hands to slow down his jerking. Mark's eyes were wide open at this point, and we stared into each other's eyes as our bodies rocked in the slow rhythm. It was so erotic looking up at his sweaty, sultry face and his wet hair. I scratched and rubbed his pubic hair, and Mark's body responded with a jerk. He started bouncing faster again, and his choice of pace started to win out. Just then I heard my hotel room door open and someone walked in. What the hell? But I couldn't stop fucking Mark. I was getting really close again and had lost all control of making rational decisions. In walked the security guard. He saw us on the bed and a shocked look took over his face. "What the hell is going on here? That's a kid!" Neither Mark nor I said anything. We continued our intense fuck. "I'm....gonna....cum...." Mark managed to say between heavy breaths. "Fuuuuck!! Oooohhh!" The sight of Mark's first squirt of cum that shot high up on my chest was enough to send me over the edge. I grabbed Mark's hips again and pushed hard into his teen body as he continued to shoot his load on my chest. With a loud grunt, I started unloading inside of Mark. It was the most intense pleasure I had experienced in my 24 years. Mark collapsed on my body, and I could feel his cum between our bodies. We were both trying to catch our breath. I looked up to see the security guard with his mouth hanging open and a hand grabbing his crotch. Whispering into Mark's ear I said, "I think our visitor liked what he saw." I felt Mark's dick respond to my comment with a twitch, and it started to harden again. "Wanna have some fun with him?" Mark got up and off the bed, took a few steps toward the guard and put his hands on his hips. His boy meat was standing a full attention. The guard was almost a foot taller, but Mark was taking charge of this moment. "What are you doing in our room?" he demanded. "I, uh...there was screaming. You're a kid." My load started dripping out of Mark's hole, and he reached back with one hand to scoop it up. He then brought his hand to his mouth and slurped it up. Mark took another two steps forward until he was close enough to touch the young guard. The 13-year-old stuck his hand out and pressed his index finger into the center of the guard's chest. "You entered our room without permission." Mark slowly traced his finger down until it reached the guard's belt. The guard took a step backwards, but Mark followed. Mark let his finger trace lower, below the belt, and it rested on the sizable bulge that was clear even from where I was watching on the bed. The guard visibly swallowed. Mark then placed his entire hand over the guard's crotch, while also pressing his own hardness into the guard's leg. Keeping his hand in place, Mark slowly traced his leaking cock across the guard's pant leg, taking a few steps until his dick bumped into the stunned guard's hand, which was hanging by his side. I watched as two of the guard's fingers ever-so-slightly moved to lightly feel the skinny 6-inches that had arrived at his side. *End of Chapter 12* Stay tuned to see what happens with the attempted seduction of the young security guard! Owen odavis120@mail.com donate.nifty.org