Date: Thu, 28 Nov 2019 22:40:46 +0000 (GMT) From: "blackscar01@btinternet.com" Subject: Josh's Adventures Part One The following story is fictional and does not depict any real people or Events. Some of you will remember Josh from my last story `Exploring My Brother', also available on Nifty; this continues Josh's story as his friend's and him plot how to discover more hot dad's bodies. Nifty is the constant source of all your erotic dreams. All kinds of fetishes can be found here. We don't want this website to ever stop. Think for a minute if you can afford it and help sustain Nifty with your donations. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Josh's Adventures Part One It had been a funny six months, Neil and I who had never seen an adult cock, had now sucked, wanked and been fucked by my brother Carl, me also by his mate Greg and two 16 year old prefects from our school, Walker and Brandon. The rest of our gang of mates Brian, Drew, Andrew and Peter, had taken part in groping, sucking and abusing Carl, Greg and my dad, who had been all drugged while we explored their bodies. The stuff we drugged them with was a medicine my brother Carl had been given to help him sleep. Eventually what we had been doing had all come out and I was supposed to have given back any remaining medicine I had, in fact I had taken more, and now had it well hidden, along with the several bottles of popper's Walker and Brandon had given me for allowing them to join in. It was funny in spite of all we had done, we still felt we all wanted more, especially Brian, Drew, Andrew and peter, who we kept reminding were less experienced than us, which really pissed them off. We were all at Neil's sitting in his room playing computer games, when Brian piped up `what about getting my dad or one of yours to take us swimming then, we might be able to see their cocks' `but we want to play with them too, I am not sure they would say yes to that' Neil added. `You are right' Brain said looking disappointed. `So we need a plan' I grinned `and maybe some previously worked out conversation' `what do you mean' Drew asked `well, something like, dad, Neil doesn't have a dad and he has never seen a grown up man's cock; but we only say this when he has his briefs off, then pile on the guilt and pressure, one of us can say `I can see it, it's big' `then Neil will have to get upset `saying he can't', if your dad let's Neil see it and then we go from there, pushing and pushing for more and more, but we all have to be taking part, especially whoever's dad it is, they have to be pleading with their dad to show us all' `sounds a bit complicated to me' Peter added pessimistically. `Well if it doesn't work at the pool, if we are all sleeping over, I bring the magic medicine and we do it once they are asleep' `What with my Mum there? `We can knock them both out' `I have never seen my mum naked either' Peter said matter of factly, the rest of us jumped on Peter, pretending to be sick and punching him. We spent the next few hours practicing possible conversations and some other possible things we could do, `I have a phone with a camera now, I could take a picture and embarrass them into doing more' Brian said `or blackmail them' I added. `But we all have to take an active part, so who's dad first? I asked them, `you have seen my dad already' I added, `we have never seen a ginger cock' Neil said out loud, looking at Drew `what do you say Drew are you willing to go first? `I can ask him' `put the pressure on, tell him Josh's dad took us all away for the weekend' then whine `pleaseeees' `Always works for me' I added. `It will have to be the old pool, it has an open changing room, not cubicles like the new one' Neil added `but no one goes there' Brain said `exactly what we want then' I grinned laughing. As we all started to leave, I said to Drew `make sure we are all allowed to stay and sleep over after swimming, okay? Drew nodded and was gone. The next day Drew told us his dad had eventually agreed after lots of pleading and his mum had also agreed we could all sleep over. The next few days we practiced more dialogue, then on the Friday afternoon after school we all went home with Drew. We were all introduced to his Mum, but had to wait another hour till his dad came home, his mum made us cheese burgers and chips; lovely. We heard the front door go as Drew's Dad came in, `I'm home' he shouted Drew's mum shouted `remember your taking the boys swimming tonight' `oh yes, can you get me a drink darling' he called out to her, `I will get it Mum' said Drew as he leapt up and went into the drinks cabinet in the sitting room, He came back clutching a tumbler nearly over flowing, `Oh Drew, you have made it too big' his mum said, taking hold of the glass, his dad came into the kitchen, `no that will be fine, I think I am going to need it, his dad said taking the glass from his mum. We all watched him take a sip and screw his face up; good Drew had made it nice and strong too. His dad took another sip `I will eat once we are home, I didn't managed to get lunch today so I'm starving' he kissed Drew's mum and asked if we were all ready, `Yes we are all already' we replied practically together. While this had all been going on I was having a good look at Drew's dad, he was about 6' tall, he was wearing a suit and white shirt, he took off his jacket and I could see he had a nice wet patch under each arm, his shirt fitted his body well, when he undid his tie and unbuttoned his top shirt button, I could see the top of his chest had a covering of light ginger hair. His grey suit trousers fitted well too, both around his bum and he had a definite bulge in the front of his trousers. His dad finished his drink and said he was off to change, he came back down in trainers, black tracksuit bottoms and a white polo shirt, `I can't find my trunks' he said coming back into the room `Oh I packed them in your towel already' Drew answered, holding up a bag with his and his dads towels; our planning had covered everything. `I poured you another drink dad, sorry about the first one, this should be better' Drew said holding out a refilled glass, he took the glass from Drew and drank it down, `let's hope we don't get stopped' he said looking at his wife. `Dad, is it okay if the guys call you `Mr D' tonight, otherwise it's all a bit formal, Mr Anderson Josh's dad said we could call him Mr A', Mr D nodded saying `of course son' he smiled at his wife again as we went out the door. We all piled into their people carrier and headed to the pool, `are you guys sure you want to go to the old pool and not the new one with waterslides and stuff? `Dad, we are not children anymore' Drew answered, his dad answered `oh, okay guys up to you, I can always get some lengths in'. `One adult and 6 kid's please, looks quiet, many in? His dad asked the old man at the reception desk, The man got the tickets first, before adding `just you lot at the moment, I might be in myself soon, once the wife takes over reception'. We had struck swimming pool changing room gold. We followed the old `Changing room' signs, the place had been an old Victorian, swimming pool, I don't think it had changed much either since. We soon found ourselves in front of a heavy half glazed door, the top half frosted glass. Drew's dad pushed it open and we all went in under his arm as he held it open. As planned Peter and Andrew, ran to the furthest away bench and lockers, `guy's we can change here, that's miles away' `Oh come on dad' Drew said taking his dad hand and half dragging him down to Andrew and Peter. We all took up our pre arranged places two to one side two on the bench in front and two to the other side; Drew next to his dad. Mr D, started undoing his shoes and we all followed suit, then removing our socks and tucking them in our shoes put them into the wire clothes baskets below each bench. Drew's dad then undid his polo shirt buttons and turned to the wall and pulled it off over his head. I need to think fast, we had to get him to turn round again, otherwise we would see nothing, I let out a cry, `ouch damm' I said holding my finger, his dad twirled round `are you okay', I was rubbing my finger `I caught it on the basket' I said, then Neil came out with the first rehearsed line `wow Mr D, your all hairy, is it like hair on your head? Mr D looked surprised at the question, `well no it is coarser' He hadn't finished before Neil was back again `Can I feel it' `well, I don't' Mr D was interrupted again before he could say anymore, by Drew `Dad, Neil doesn't have a dad, he died, so he has never felt a hairy chest before', then Neil again `Please, Mr D', Drew's dad looked about him, `err okay but just quickly'. As Neil reached out to touch him, a few other voices all said `I've never felt a hairy chest either' before Mr D could say another thing, six pairs of hands were on his chest; his back was against the bench coat hook, he could not escape the hands if he wanted too, as they began feeling his chest muscles running their fingers through his chest hair. I decide to push it forward and slipped my hand into Mr D's armpit, `the hair here is softer' I said loudly, Mr D groaned, as all the hand's pushed into his armpits; With Mr D distracted, I smelled and tasted my fingers; maybe we would have drug him after all, he tasted nice. I placed my hands back on his chest and carried on discussing with my friends the hair on his body, a few minutes of this and just as Mr D was trying to stop himself being touched, Neil was right back with `Your nipple is all hard', no one asked to feel Mr D's nipples they just all felt them both, gently pulling on them, till they were both hard and standing out from his body. Mr D was blushing his face a nice rouge colour, `come on boys or we will never get to swim' he said untangling himself from the hands, but he was still stuck in the same position, a hard bench behind him boy's in front and to each side. We all stood back a bit as he undid the cord on his trackies and began to slide them down over his light blue briefs, with the trackies gone, he asked Drew for his trunks, Drew pulled them out of his bag along with his dad's towel, handing him a great bundle, Mr D had to put it all down. I was glued to the front of Mr D's pale blue briefs, the little hands exploring him had obviously had an effect, his bellend ridge could be clearly seen, his cock sitting up to the left and two distinct bumps below, his balls. Before he could do or say anything else, Neil's hand was on his thigh right beneath the hem of his briefs, your all wiry here too, he said running his hand up and down and round Mr D's thigh, more hands joined in. Mr D's head shot to his right as he felt Peter hand sliding up under his briefs towards his waist band, `but he is smooth up here' five sets of eyes turned to watch Peters hand and several hands slide up beside it vocally echoing the discovery, Drew and I slid our hands up the left side, `it's the same here' `guy's please' pleaded Mr D, `Is that the end of your cock' Neil said running his fingers over the front of Mr D's briefs, pushing the fabric as he traced along the surface of Mr D's cock up the shaft and around the ridge then to the head, Mr D was now in a real fluster, as hands were running up his thighs under his briefs and two others where now tracing his cock with their fingers. He had barely got out `Guys Enough', when he felt his briefs being pulled down as Drew fingers hooked in the back and front of the waist band, exposed him to the group. His briefs fell past his knees to the floor, amidst audible gasps from us all. There was his cock and balls for us all to see, his ginger pubes a thick thatch just above his cock, a ginger treasure trail leading up to his navel, His cock was about 6" long circumcised, it had very pale skin and we could all see the blue veins on its surface, his bellend was narrower than the shaft and was triangle shaped. The paler skin beneath the bellend showing where he had been circumcised, his bellend hung out from his body on its partially inflated shaft. `wow it's huge' Neil exclaimed much louder than the rest of us, Mr D, attempted to pull up his pants, as he felt a hand grip his shaft and simultaneously heard a voice saying `can I feel it'; Neil needed an Oscar for this performance. Mr D managed to roughly push Neil's hand away, `Err men do not let boys touch their penises, Neil'. Neil fell dramatically backwards next to me, landing on the bench behind us, Mr D looked worried as he stepped forward, his cock sticking out about 6" straight from his body, `sorry Neil, I didn't mean to knock you over, sorry you took me by surprise'. He held out his hand to help Neil up, Neil had tears streaming down his face, `Sorry Mr D, I have just never seen a man's cock before or touched one' he sobbed again `Dad' Drew was straight in there his voice stating accusingly, `Dad I told you Neil's Dad's dead, he is just curious, he has never seen one' `okay Drew' his Dad snapped his voice exasperated, `Well can he feel it now? Drew added Mr D had now covered his cock and balls with his right hand, trying to hold it all in. `Please Dad, you can see how upset he is' Neil was staring at the floor wiping tears away from his cheek' `well' Mr D was wavering, I went straight in `We won't tell Mr D, honest, but we are all worried we are not developing right' I said trying to make myself sound close to tears too. `Guy's I could get in a lot of trouble if anyone ever found out' `we won't tell', out came practised line number, whatever. Mr D stepped back and removed his right hand, his thickening cock rising from his ginger bush, his balls jiggled released from his hands confinement. Mr D groaned, `Go on, Neil, he said you can touch it' Drew announced, Mr D's head spun to look at his son again, but Neil already had hold of his shaft, `can we all feel it please Mr D' I asked, my hand already reaching for his hanging balls, he said nothing but shook his head as each of us took hold of a bit of his man meat. He felt warm , hot even and sweaty after a day at work; I longed to get my nose in there, I gently felt under his balls my fingers gently playing along his taint, while Neil wanked his cock, we had done it, a pearl of precum oozed out of his cock slit, Neil lent in and his tongue licked it off as the phone camera flashed, `Christ guys, Peter give me the phone, you can't take a picture like that' Mr D attempted to cover himself once more `I could get into terrible trouble' `we only want to play with your cock', Peter said Mr D looked shocked, Peter continued, `well it's not fair that Neil got to taste your precum and not the rest of us'. The atmosphere was electric `The boys are right Mr' the old gentleman receptionist said, we all looked over as he appeared from behind us. Mr D tried to cover himself and speak but nothing coherent came out, luckily the CCTV system has recorded the whole thing, you gathering the boys round you and letting them feel you all over and this little tyke' he rubbed Neil's head `err licking you cockhead'. Mr D tried to speak again `you are mistaken, they felt me, this one', pointing to Neil `has never seen a naked adult, his dad's dead you see' Mr D added his voice trailing away as he heard his own words. The old guy spoke again, `not what I saw on the video', he turned his back on Mr D and smiled at us `now which of you guys haven't tasted his precum yet? Hi long fingers curling as he pointed to Mr D's cock. Five of us put our hands up, `I think you had better sit back fella and let these inquisitive little guys play, or I can phone the Police, it's up to you' Mr D defeated sat back on to the bench, his cock now a soft 4", `looks like your gonna have to get him hard again' added the old guy. `I am Malcom, by the way', the old guy said, `let me help you get this gin ger in position' He moved Mr D to the back of the bench and pulled each leg up so the foot sat on the bench, his legs widely spread, his ginger cock and balls hanging ready. `Come on Drew, let's get him hard again' I said, I kneeled on the floor and took Mr D's soft 4" into my mouth. The others moved in too feeling and touching and sucking on his nipples, letting tongues lick him all over, as the camera phone flashed and flashed. It wasn't long with all this attention that Mr D, was rock hard and 7" again, not a thick cock like Carl's or Dad's, but a nice wank grips', thick. Wanking his shaft soon had his helmets slit, rewarding each mouth with pearls of his precum, it wasn't as sweet as Carl's or Greg's more like Dad's. We had soon all, had a suck on his cock licking up his precum pearls, as Mr D sat saying nothing, Malcom, had taken out his own cock, it was about 5" and thick surrounded by salt and pepper hairs, are you guys going to make him cum then? `We all nodded as Mr D, sat staring at his rock hard cum dripping cock' Neil got down in front of him and took his cock into his mouth, I passed Neil some poppers and he sniffed them deeply and then began working this ginger meat with his mouth and hand, he soon had Mr D moaning and groaning and as he got closer Mr D took hold of the back of Neil's head and as we all watched he began face fucking him; what was going through Mr D's head, Neil was the innocent one who started all this off. With Neil gagging and slavering over his hard cock, Mr D gave one final thrust and a series of loud grunts told us he was spraying Neil's mouth with his cum, Malcom spunked his load on to the tiled floor moments after, I thought I would save mine for the sleep over wank as we relived what had happened. Malcom, told us all to go and enjoy a splash about and swim, `don't worry about trunks, I closed the place and sent the Mrs home early' he said grinning at us, skinny dipping again, great, we stayed in the pool for about an hour joined by Malcom and Mr D. Eventually it was time for us to go, While us young guys were getting showered and dressed, Malcom took Mr D to his office for a chat, when we saw him dressed and ready later, Mr D was acting as if nothing had happened. Malcom came over to me `I have seen you're the leader of this little band, here is my number, ring me if your planning on bringing anyone else over and, I will make sure we are closed' He patted my head and winked at me, `have a good night' he said, as he closed the door. Please send me e-mails with suggestions, support and even criticism. I'll keep posting this and maybe new stories if I feel you guys are enjoying them. There's nothing more rewarding than knowing that my stories are making other guys cum. Your e-mails inspire me to write more and better stories. So please do send me an e-mail if you want me to keep writing.