Date: Wed, 17 Jan 2018 04:40:12 +0100 From: Owen Davis Subject: He Brought His Own Balls - Chapter 8 (Gay - Adult Youth) He Brought His Own Balls Chapter 8 "I dare you to eat a strawberry with whipped cream off of my body." Mark obediently took a strawberry from the bowl. After he asked me to lie down on my back, he placed the strawberry in the center of my chest. Then he squirted a generous amount of whipped cream on and around the strawberry. He leaned over, opened wide, and placed his mouth on my chest. The moment he did so, chills ran through my body. Mark sucked the strawberry up, took a couple of bites, and swallowed. Then he went back down to lick up the remaining whipped cream. There was no hiding my tenting towel. I noticed Sammy lick his lips and adjust himself again. Mark turned his attention toward the 15-year-old. "Your turn, Sammy. Truth or dare?" "Uh...I choose dare," he replied hesitantly. "I dare you to get in the jacuzzi," Mark exclaimed. Sammy slowly got up from the bed. He took off his shoes and socks. Then he started undoing the remaining buttons on his employee shirt. As he exposed more and more of his chest, I could feel my cock twitch. I looked over at Mark and his mouth was hanging open. For a 15-year-old, Sammy had a quite a defined 6-pack. Except for a very slight treasure trail, he was completely hairless, and there was the sexiest pair of V-lines pointing to his teenaged prize. I nearly came right then and there without having to touch myself. Sammy started to unbutton his pants and then stopped. "I dunno if I should..." "Don't worry," I interrupted. "We won't watch you get into the jacuzzi." I didn't want Sammy chickening out when we had made it this far. "OK." Sammy walked toward the door to the balcony. He took off his pants with his back facing us and tossed them on the bed. He had on black boxer briefs that showed off his perfectly round butt cheeks. What a speciman of boy standing right in front of us! Sammy opened the door and slipped outside. He left the door slightly open, but we couldn't see him anymore from our positions on the bed. Now it was Mark's turn to adjust himself. And then he whispered, "He's sooo hot!" "I know, baby. I told you he was." "Can we have a 3-way?" "I dunno, Mark. Let's see where tonight takes us, OK?" I gave him a kiss and stuck my hand beneath his towel to grab his penis. I started jerking him off. "Can someone hand me a towel?" called Sammy from the balcony. "Coming right up!" I called back. Reluctantly I removed my hand from my favorite penis in the world. I got up from the bed and walked out onto the balcony. Sammy's underwear was hanging over the back of a chair. He was in the water. The jacuzzi jets prevented me from seeing the bottom half of his body. "Did you bring a towel?" "Yeah, here ya go," I answered as I removed the towel that was wrapped around my body and put it on the edge of the jacuzzi. Sammy was staring at my erect penis. "Um, uh, thanks," he managed to say. I turned and went back into the room. Sammy needed a little more loosening up, so I decided to make some drinks. I heard Sammy come back inside and the boys made some small talk. When I returned to the bedroom, I took a moment to cherish the scene. There were two hot teenaged boys, lying on my bed wearing only towels. "Drinks are served!" I handed each boy a glass. "What's in it?" Sammy asked, trying not to acknowledge the fact that he was talking to a naked man. "Mostly coke. A little bit a rum." Debateable. "I'm technically working right now." "A little bit won't hurt. But it's completely up to you." Sammy took a small sip. Then a larger one. I hopped back onto the bed with the boys. "Your turn to ask 'truth or dare' to someone," Mark announced to Sammy in a chipper voice. He acted like me being naked on the bed with the two boys was the most normal thing in the world. "OK. Owen...truth or dare?" Sammy asked me. "Dare." "I dare you to lick chocolate off of Mark," Sammy stated in a more confident voice. It seemed that he was finally loosening up. I squirted chocolate sauce on each of Mark's nipples and then made a line down the center of his chest all the way down to his waist. As I starting licking Mark's chest, he let out a few high-pitched moans, and I could see Sammy out of the corner of my eye moving to get a better close-up view. When I got to Mark's waist, I grabbed a hold of the towel tightly with my mouth and ripped it off of his body. Mark lifted up his body a bit to help the cause. I took a moment to have some of my drink while Sammy stared at Mark's beautiful, naked body. Mark's 6 inches were proudly at attention. "You missed some," Sammy whispered. He reached over with a finger, swiped a bit of chocolate sauce that I had left behind on Mark's chest, and licked it off his finger. Mark smiled. "Thanks, man." I turned toward Mark. "Truth or dare?" "Dare!" "I dare you to put Sammy's underwear over your head." I nodded toward the boxer briefs that Sammy had tossed on the bed when he came back inside. Mark grabbed the underwear and placed it over his head. He playfully flopped on the bed on his stomach, digging his face into the bed. Then he raised up his head and shouted, "Yummy!" He took them off his head and threw them directly at my face. I took the opportunity to surreptiously breathe in deeply before throwing them to the side. We mixed things up a bit. Sammy chose "truth" and I asked him whether he was hard. He said that he was. Then Mark dared me to give Sammy a massage using whipped cream. Just then Sammy's phone went off. He crawled over to his pants and took his phone out of the pocket. "Shit. I gotta go make a room service delivery." Damn. Seriously? "Don't knock on the wrong door," I teased. I couldn't resist that one. "Boo!" whined Mark. "Come back quick!" Sammy grabbed all of his clothes and went into the other room to get dressed. "Take my keycard off the counter so you can let yourself back in," I called after him. "OK, I'll be back in 10 minutes!" As soon as the door closed, Mark turned to me and pleaded "I'm so frickin' horny. I need to get off bad. Can we try a 69?" "Let's do it. But we have to stop when Sammy gets back. I think he still needs a little more easing in. I don't want to scare him off." "Fine." I lay down on the bed and Mark climbed over me. He put his hot mouth on my throbbing 7 inches, and I angled his 8th grade cock into my mouth. After a few minutes of licking and sucking each other's dicks, I moved my mouth to his smooth balls. I was massaging his ass cheeks with my hands, and then I spread them apart to get the perfect view of his puckered hole. I dragged my tongue from his testicles all the way to his asshole and started lapping at it like a thirsty dog drinking water. If the increased intensity of Mark's mouth on my cock was any indication, Mark was enjoying his first ever rim job. I was now jerking Mark's penis with my hand. He came up for air and commanded, "Stick your tongue in me." He didn't have to say that twice. I pushed my tongue as hard as I could straight at his hole, and it opened up a bit to let me in. "Oh god that feels so good," Mark mumbled between slurps. We heard the room door open and close, and I gently moved Mark off of me. He gave me his best angry face and lay down next to me. "You should change back from your clothes to the towel," I called out to Sammy in the other room. "That way I can give you a proper massage." Sammy entered the room a minute later, the towel wrapped around his waist. "Lie down," I instructed. Sammy lay down on his stomach, and I straddled him. I sprayed whipped cream on his shoulders, and started rubbing. His skin was the perfect combination of smooth, taut, and muscular-but-not-too-muscular. As I rubbed Sammy's neck, shoulders, back, and arms, he started to let out soft whimpers. His head was turned to the side facing Mark. Mark was partially lying down and pleasuring his own teenboy flesh. I think he and Sammy had locked eyes. I moved my hands to the small of Sammy's back and gradually poked my fingers more and more underneath the towel, which also started loosening the towel. I got my first feel of the top of Sammy's ass, which was very soft and felt hairless. I moved on to his legs and made intermittent brushes with his butt from the lower side. The sounds of pleasure Sammy was emitting became louder. I stopped the massage, leaving him wanting more. After receiving a dare from me, Mark used his tongue to clean off Sammy's back from what was left of the whipped cream. Then Mark dared Sammy to feed him a chocolate-covered strawberry and also lick whipped cream off of his ass. As Sammy leaned over to place a strawberry in Mark's mouth, Sammy's towel loosened more. Now it was merely laying over his groin, no longer tucked into itself. Mark took a hold of Sammy's finger with his mouth, giving it an extended suck. As I looked on to this erotic sight, a bead of precum formed on the end of my penis. I sprayed a line of whipped cream down Mark's butt, following the line between his cheeks. As Sammy leaned in to lick it up, Mark reached back and spread his cheeks apart with his hands. Sammy's face inadvertently fell deep into Mark's crack. He started to pull it out but Mark protested, "No, keep licking, I can still feel there's more there." Sammy complied with the instructions for a few more seconds and then lifted up his head. After Sammy dared me to feed Mark a strawberry mouth-to-mouth, Mark dared Sammy to remove the towel and jerk himself off for 30 seconds. Sammy lifted one side of the towel aside. His boyhood was still covered up but we could now see that it was pushing the remaining part of the towel upwards. Finally, he slowly removed the last part of the towel, and his 15-year-old cock was exposed in all it's glory. It was about the same length as Mark's (6 inches) but a bit thicker. He had a thin patch of pubic hair, but other than that, there was no hair. The tip of his dick was slightly moist as some precum had started to leak. As he wrapped his hand around his throbbing member, Mark and I were both sitting there with our mouths hanging open and absentmindedly playing with our own cocks. After the 30 seconds was up, I dared Sammy and Mark to kiss. And that was the end of Truth or Dare. It started as a tentative kiss with Sammy's mouth closed, but Mark broke through with his tongue and that seemed to really wake Sammy up. Their kissing became deep and intense, and their hands started to caress each other's faces and hair. Mark's hands moved to Sammy's arms, and Sammy followed by rubbing Mark's 13-year-old chest. After just a couple of minutes, Mark looked over to me and moaned, "Come closer, Owen." I crawled up next to the boys and Mark took a hold of my cock with his hand. I almost came immediately from Mark's touch, but was able to hold it off. I started simultaneously rubbing the backs of both boys and slowly moved the hand that was on Sammy around to his front side, feeling his 15-year-old version of a muscular chest. My hand crept down until it was massaging his pubic patch. Sammy started to moan louder and whimpered, "Oh, Mr. Owen, your hand feels so good." After gradually making more and more contact with his teenaged organ, I finally grabbed a hold of it and slowly jerked it up and down. Meanwhile, I had also started jerking Mark's penis with my other hand. Mark was still wanking me and was also kissing Sammy's neck as Sammy's head stretched all the way back. Sammy added his hand on top of mine. He wanted me to increase the speed with which I was massaging his cock. I allowed a bit of an increase, but I wanted this to last. Suddenly, Mark started aggressively kissing down Sammy's chest and pushed him backwards onto his back. Mark licked up the shaft of Sammy's penis and then stuffed as much as he could manage in his mouth, bobbing up and down eager to pleasure our new friend. Watching the assertiveness of the smaller boy toward the older one was really hot. Well, there wasn't really anything about the past few days that was not really hot. I had cum-worthy images imprinted in my mind that could last a lifetime. But that didn't mean I wasn't eager to create some more by inserting myself into their tight teen holes. As Mark continued to slurp on Sammy's cock, I decided to investigate a few inches below that. I started by joining Mark, and together our tongues worked on Sammy. Then I moved to his adorable set of balls, placing each one in my mouth and gently coating them with my saliva. From there I licked along his perineum, raising his legs with both my arms, until I could see his asshole. I only got a quick look before diving my face in, but I did see that he had about a dozen cute little hairs surrounding the middle. I spit a few times to add some lubrication, and poked and prodded at his hole with my tongue, flicking and licking the entire area. He continued to moan louder and louder, really getting into the double pleasure he was receiving from Mark and me. I reached a finger up to Sammy's mouth and traced his lips with it before placing it inside. He sucked on my finger getting it nice and wet, and then I rubbed it on his butthole for a few seconds before poking it through. Sammy flinched, but I started moving it in and out, stretching his boy hole. He was now grinding his hips urgently, pressing his dick into Mark's mouth, which also had the affect of helping the rhythm of the fingering he was getting from me. When I added a second finger, Sammy yelped, "Ow, ow, ow!" That didn't deter me, and I continued to massage his insides with my fingers. After a few more minutes, Sammy's moans of pleasure were heard again. Meanwhile, I gave Mark some attention with my other hand, alternating between his penis and his hole, also stretching him out with two fingers. Mark sat upright. "Sammy, I need your cock inside of me." Sammy replied breathlessly. "I've never done this before. But I want to." "I got this," reassured Mark. He climbed on top of Sammy, who was still lying on his back. Mark leaned down to kiss Sammy, and I grabbed the massage oil that was still on the nightstand from earlier. I poured some on Sammy's cock and some in my own hand, which I applied to Mark's hole. I then helped Mark as we guided Sammy's cock into Mark's waiting hole. Even though it wasn't as big as mine, it was still a lot for an inexperienced Mark to handle, but he controlled the pace as needed until eventually he was practically bouncing up and down on Sammy's pole. I started to jerk Mark off again, while making out with him at the same time. Both boys had their eyes closed and looked like they had been transformed to another planet. When I took a break and sat back to take in the scene before me once again, I was making a mental recording of the two hot, sweaty teenagers having sex right in front of me. Then I realized I could do better than that. I grabbed my phone, opened the camera app, and started actually recording the boys. This video, along with the other Mark video I swiped, would help get me through some long, winter nights before I figured out how to see Mark again. I continued to record as Sammy grabbed hold of Mark's hips and started driving his cock into Mark's ass if he were trying to break him in half. Mark was thrashing around, letting out his trademark high-pitched moans of pleasure. Sammy called out, "I'm gonna cum!" Mark replied, "Do it inside of me. I want to feel you shoot your warm load." Just as Sammy let out one last loud grunt, he started to unload inside of Mark. And almost immediately following the beginning of Sammy's climax, Mark arched his back and thrust his own throbbing boyhood forward. Unbelieveably, without anyone touching his penis (including himself), Mark started squirting ropes of cum from his body, one after another, each time letting out a squeal. The first shot landed across Sammy's face and the rest on his chest. Sammy was completely covered. I didn't know a 13-year-old could produce that much. After zooming in my video to Sammy's chest, I ended the recording and threw my phone aside. Like a hungry animal, I started lapping up the boyjuice. As Mark started to lift up and disengage his butt from Sammy's penis, I urgently whispered, "Slowly, slowly!" Just as Mark fully pulled off and Sammy's load had just barely started to run out of Mark's ass, I quickly maneuvered Mark so that he was all fours and slipped my cock in his hole. I lifted up Mark's torso and held him up as he remained kneeling. I was on my knees as well, running my hands over his smooth young teen chest as I started pumping into his wet cum-filled hole. "Sammy, fuck me," I instructed the 15-year-old. He flipped himself over, raised to his knees, and got into position behind me. Of no surprise to me, it took him no time to reharden. I reached back to spread my cheeks, giving him a better view of his target. I felt the intoxicating feel of his hardness poking at my rear. This was my new favorite sandwich. *End of Chapter 8* To be continued...! Owen odavis120@mail.com donate.nifty.org