Date: Thu, 12 Jul 2018 20:29:18 +0200
From: Owen Davis <odavis120@mail.com>
Subject: He Brought His Own Balls - Chapter 21 (Gay - Adult Youth)

He Brought His Own Balls
Chapter 21

Our last dinner on the island was just as delicious as any other, and as
full as we all were after the main course, we still found room for an ice
cream dessert. It wasn't until about 10pm when Griffin and I arrived back
at my hotel room. He had been given permission to spend the night with me,
since it was our last night. I had texted Sammy to meet at my room around
10:00, and he arrived shortly after we did. When Griffin started to take
off his shirt, citing the heat as his reason, I stopped him.

"You guys wanna play strip poker?" I asked Griffin and Sammy.

"I know `poker' but what is `strip poker'?" inquired Sammy.

Griffin answered for me. "Each time you lose a hand, you take off a piece
of clothing." 11-year-olds know so much more today than when I was that
age.

"Sounds fun!"

After we made sure we each had the same amount of clothing on, we sat on my
bed and started playing. After the first six rounds, we had each lost both
of our socks. Griffin lost the next hand, which meant it was time to lose
his shirt. Sammy offered to help him.

I watched as Griffin's shirt was lifted up to reveal his golden chest. Now
that I knew we weren't blood-related, my libido seemed exponentially higher
as I drooled over my sexy nephew. As Sammy struggled to get the shirt over
and off Griffin's head, I took the opportunity to pinch Griffin's nipples.

"Hey!" he called out in a voice that sounded like he didn't mind one bit.

As I dealt out the cards for the next hand, Sammy's phone buzzed. He looked
down at it. "Shit."

"What is it?" I inquired. "Do you need to make a delivery?"

"No. Hold on. I'll be right back." He hopped off the bed, walked over to my
door, and opened it. But he didn't walk out. Instead, he started talking to
someone who was apparently at the door. I couldn't see the other person and
could hardly hear them.

Sammy was clearly annoyed. "What the hell are you doing here?" he asked the
mystery guest.

I couldn't make out the full response but it sounded like it was a young
male voice.

Griffin got up and jogged over to the door. "Hi!" he said in his usual
friendly manner. "I'm Griffin. Come on in."

And in walked a boy. He looked to be about Griffin's age. Sammy just stood
there paralyzed.

"What's your name?" Griffin asked.

"Diego."

"Nice to meet you. Wanna play cards with us?"

"Sure!"

Griffin walked back into the bedroom, while both Diego and Sammy
followed. After Griffin got back onto the bed, Diego followed. Sammy
remained standing near the bed.

"Hi Diego, I'm Owen."

"Hello." He smiled at me. What a cutie. Dark hair, light brown skin. Looked
like a younger version of Sammy. I was guessing it was his brother.

"You need to take off your socks," Griffin instructed Diego.

"Why?"

"Because we're playing strip poker and we all already lost ours."

"What's that?"

"It's like regular poker, but when you lose a hand, you have to take off a
piece of clothing."

"Oh. Um, I... I don't know how to play poker."

"Don't worry, I'll teach you! It's fun."

Finally, Sammy broke out of his trance. "Diego, you need to go back home."

"I think I'll stay."

Sammy then grabbed Diego's arm and tried to pull him off the bed. Diego put
up a pretty good fight.

"I'm not going anywhere. Do you want me to tell Dad where you are and what
you're doing?"

Sammy let go of his brother's arm and huffed. "Fine." He joined us on the
bed.

I gathered up the cards and dealt them to the four of us as Griffin gave
Diego a crash course in poker. Sammy lost that hand and therefore his
shirt. The next two hands were lost by Diego and then me, so things were
all tied up again. I looked around, appreciating the three sexy boys in
front of me.

As Griffin made his best attempt to shuffle the cards, I asked Diego how
old he was.

"I'm 12 and a half," he stated proudly and puffed out his smooth chest.

"You're pretty hot for 12 and a half," I replied. I'm pretty sure I
subconsciously licked my lips at that point. Sammy had an awkward look on
his face like he didn't know how to process what was happening.

"Yeah, I know," Diego answered nonchalantly with a sexy smile. Wow, this
kid was confident.

"Maybe some day you'll be as hot as your big brother." I reached over and
gently grabbed Sammy's crotch through his shorts. He was soft, but
immediately started hardening in my hand. Griffin had a huge grin on his
face and Diego's eyes went wide. Sammy swallowed and leaned back enjoying
the feeling of my hand on his thickening shaft. Diego then reached down and
adjusted himself. I could see that his dick was making his shorts poke out.

I let go of Sammy and instructed Griffin to deal the cards. Two minutes
later, Sammy had lost the hand, and he became the first to lose his
shorts. When he went to pull them down, he accidentally pulled down the
front of his boxers a few inches, exposing the top of his pubic hair. He
quickly fixed himself and removed only his shorts from his body. Sammy was
wearing some tight black boxer-briefs, and we could easily see the
placement of his hard teenage cock. The anticipation of moving our evening
to the next level was really starting to build. I was almost fully hard at
this point.

The next two hands were lost by me and then Griffin. The blond hottie
couldn't wait to shed his shorts. Once again, things evened out with Diego
losing the following round. The next loser would be the first one
completely naked. Griffin was again the dealer and gave us each five
cards. Usually in poker, the point is to have the best hand. But in our
game, it was the worst hand that mattered. After our trading, we revealed
our cards to each other all at once. I knew that I had a pair of nines, and
my eyes quickly scanned the other three spreads to see who the grand loser
would be. Sammy had a pair of jacks. Griffin basically had nothing, and his
high card was a king.

Diego yelled out, "I got a straight!" I looked at his cards and at first
glance thought that he did indeed have a straight. But then I noticed that
his cards were actually 7, 8, 9, 10, and queen. Not a straight, and he had
lost.

I spoke up. "Sorry buddy, you're missing the jack. You lost."

Then Griffin excitedly told Diego what he already knew. "You gotta lose
your underwear, dude!" Diego was wearing red briefs, but it was hard to
tell what kind of 12-year-old dick he was hiding. "Can I take them off for
you?" Griffin asked.

"Uh, sure, I guess so."

As Griffin slid the underwear off, Diego immediately covered himself with
his hands. Suddenly Diego was acting shy. Despite his confidence earlier,
it wasn't really surprising that he was acting this way, especially since
he was the first to be required to expose himself. When Griffin was
finished taking the 12-year-old's briefs off, he gently took a hold of
Diego's wrists, and moved his hands away from his groin.

We all took a moment to take in the sight before us. We actually got to see
him go from semi-hard to full mast. His cock was thin and long (at least 5
inches) and there were wisps of pubic hair at the base. Clearly he had hit
puberty already. I wondered to myself if he could produce boy cum
yet. Apparently Griffin was thinking the same exact thing, but actually
asked Diego aloud.

"Yeah, I did it for the first time just a month ago," Diego answered.

Awesome. I couldn't wait for him to prove it.

"I did for the first time just a few days ago!" Griffin proudly announced.

"Should we keep playing?" I suggested. Sammy dealt the next hand, and we
were back at the game.

Just ten minutes later, we had all stripped nude. Diego didn't know where
to look. He excitedly switched his glance from Griffin to me to his
brother. We were all boned up. I noticed that Sammy was leaking precum.

"What now?" asked Griffin.

"How about this..." I started. "The next winner gets a blowjob from the
loser."

Sammy spoke up first. "I'm not touching my brother."

I thought for a few seconds. "OK. If you and Diego are the winner and
loser, then the second loser goes instead."

"Sounds good!" Griffin said.

Diego and Sammy both nodded their approval.

Griffin had a crappy hand and lost easily. Finding the winner was closer as
Sammy and I each had two pairs. As soon as we figured out that Sammy was
the official winner, Griffin wasted no time and crawled over to
Sammy. Sammy leaned back against some pillows with his hands behind his
head as Griffin's red lips formed an "O" shape and started to lower over
Sammy's six inches.

I looked over at Diego. His mouth was hanging open as he watched the scene
and jerked his own cock. I really wanted to feel this kid's smooth body.

Griffin tried to go all the way down on Sammy but was gagging himself in
doing so. Sammy moaned, and his abs flexed. Griffin pulled off and started
licking Sammy's shaft, while using his hand to pump the base.

"Diego!" I called out to get his attention. His head snapped in my
direction, breaking his hyper-focus on the hot scene in front of us. I
motioned with my finger for him to come over to me. He obeyed, crawling on
all fours over to where I was sitting on the bed. "Lie back on me." Diego
positioned himself with his back toward me. I put my hands on his sides,
pulled him closer, and then guided him to lean back onto my chest. My hands
roamed his smooth chest, and I played with his nipples. But after only a
minute, I couldn't resist reaching lower down. I didn't actually know what
this boy's experience was, but I convinced myself that I was the first to
ever touch him in a sexual manner. Diego let out a soft moan as I brushed
my fingers through his sparse pubes. I reached down to fondle his balls,
teasing him by avoiding contact with his cock.

When he made an attempt to do so, I didn't let Diego touch himself. I held
his hands in place by his side and nuzzled my face into the back of his
head, breathing in his scent. After nibbling on his neck and ears, it was
time for me to take a hold of his throbbing boy pole. Using my right hand,
I started slowly jerking him off, while pushing my own groin into his
back. My left hand was used to again caress the boy's body.

Meanwhile, a few feet away from us, Griffin and Sammy had switched roles,
and Sammy was pleasuring Griffin with his mouth and hands. I watched as
Sammy lifted Griffin's creamy legs back, exposing his crack. Sammy used
both hands to pull apart Griffin's butt cheeks, and he dove in between with
his face, licking up and down the blond boy's most sensitive area.

"Oh shit, that feels really good!" Griffin was clearly enjoying himself.

I noticed Diego's eyes open wide and take in the newest action in front of
us.

After poking at Griffin's hole with his tongue, Sammy wet his middle finger
in his mouth and started tracing it around the hole. Griffin was about to
get his virgin hole penetrated for the first time! I continued to rub my
crotch into Diego's back, and I could tell that I was leaking out a
generous amount of precum.

"Oh! Wow! Ow! Dude..." Griffin was calling out as Sammy pushed his finger
through Griffin's threshold.

Sammy took his finger out. "Sorry, Griffin. Are you OK?"

"Yeah, I'm great. Put it back in! I want to feel it. I'll be fine." Sammy
did as he was told. This time his finger went all the way in. Griffin was
yelling out in a combination of pain and pleasure. Sammy left it steady for
about 30 seconds before slowly pumping it in and out. Griffin's noises were
quickly becoming all pleasure.

As I continued to jack Diego off, he looked up at me and whispered, "You
can try that to me if you want."

"Try what?" I feigned confusion.

"You know. What they're doing over there." He pointed.

"What do you want me to do?" I wanted to hear him say the words. But I
started to reach toward his hole anyway.

"Put your finger in my butt!"

It was pretty wet from sweat between Diego's butt cheeks, but I temporarily
removed my hand from his ass to lick my finger. The taste of this boy was
really good. I debated repositioning our bodies so I could rim the kid, but
I was enjoying our position too much. Instead, I just returned my middle
finger to his little hole and started putting some pressure up against
it. My face was buried in his curly, dark hair and my other hand was still
pumping his cock. I pushed my finger in.

The 12-year-old cried out. "Ow! Shit! Oh my god!"

Sammy looked over with a concerned look on his face as he continued to
finger-fuck my nephew.

"Shh! It's OK, Diego. Just relax. It won't hurt as much in a minute." I
left my finger in his hole. It was so, so tight. I could feel his muscles
clamping down on my finger. He had gone slightly soft, and I picked up the
pace on the jerking of his cock to help things along.

Griffin's moaning was getting louder. He was getting closer to blowing his
load.

Matching the rhythm of Sammy's finger going in and out of Griffin's
asshole, I started pumping my finger in and out of Diego. He was taking it
very well, and was moaning in a high-pitched voice.

Sammy and I locked eyes and I asked, "Wanna race?"

"Yeah, but I'll win easily."

"OK then, Mr. Cocky. How about you stop touching Griffin for 30 seconds?"

Sammy pulled both hands off of Griffin.

Griffin's eyes shot open. "What the...?! I was so close!"

Sammy responded by caressing Griffin's chest during the remainder of the 30
seconds. Meanwhile, I was twisting and stimulating Diego's adolescent
cock. It was working, and I could tell he was on his way to losing complete
control.

The race was on as Sammy resumed the hand job and fingering of the mature
11-year-old.

Our fingers were again synced up. For a moment, the way Diego was thrusting
his hips and bouncing on my finger led me to believe he might shoot off
first, but shortly after Sammy resumed his violation of Griffin's body, the
blond boy shouted, "I'M GONNA...UH...CUUUUUUUUM!" Griffin erupted with a
large, watery load all over his chest. It was running down his torso until
Sammy started slurping it up.

I think the sight of Griffin's orgasm was the last thing Diego needed to
induce his own. His ass clamped down on my finger and his balls tightened
up. "Oh my god! UH, UH, OOOOOH! FUCK!" Diego's first shot of cum landed on
his chest directly between his nipples. It was a little bit thicker and
whiter compared to Griffin's. His second shot landed directly in his innie
belly button. And then the last few dribbled into the hair at the base of
his cock.

As both of the younger boys recovered with heaving chests, I lay Diego on
the bed and crawled over to Sammy. Swiping some of Diego's cum to use as
lube, I coated my cock before lining it up at the entrance to Sammy's
15-year-old boy tunnel. He was lying on his back smiling up at me and gave
a nod of approval for me to move forward. I didn't waste any more time and
slid my 7 inches into Sammy's tight hole. His ass grabbed a hold of my
cock, and I was in utter bliss.

My gentle thrusts quickly turned into a more crazed pounding, and I wasn't
going to last very long after all the stimulation that had already taken
place.

I noticed both of the preteens watching. Sammy was howling in delight. "Oh,
Owen, fuck me hard! Your cock feels so good inside me. I want to feel you
cum. Please! Do me!"

That was about all I needed to bring me to the point of no return. With one
final thrust, I pushed my groin as hard as I could into Sammy's bottom. My
whole body tensed up for a moment before I started releasing a huge load of
cum into the sweaty teenager. I yelled so loud in ecstasy that I'm sure
people outside my room could hear.

After collapsing on the bed in exhaustion, I slowly stroked Sammy's chest,
while he jerked himself off. The last thing I remember before falling
asleep was seeing Sammy's body twitch and let out several impressive ropes
of cum.


*End of Chapter 21*


The next chapter will feature an interesting plane ride home for Owen ;)

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