Date: Mon, 6 Jan 2020 17:26:02 +0000 (GMT) From: "blackscar01@btinternet.com" Subject: Joshs adventures - Part 4 The following story is fictional and does not depict any real people or Events. This story is STRICTLY fantasy. 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 ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Take from an Extraordinary Christmas Party I sat panting, a hand went over my mouth, I jumped, I was lifted off his cock, by unseen arms, I heard his cock splat against his thigh as it pulled out of me, with my mouth still covered, I was carried out of the room, into the bright light of the corridor. `Josh have you gone mad? What were you doing? It was Carl `Jesus what if he had woken up. You and I are going to have to have another long chat, right downstairs and back to the party, Oh and your sleeping with me tonight, so I can keep an eye on you' he was smiling at me, he rubbed my head; Oh I hated that. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Josh's Adventures - Part 4 Unbelievably I had wished the Christmas Holidays over, I wanted back to school, I was desperate to speak to Peter, I had to have his dad's cock again, it had been the highlight for me of the big Christmas Party my dad had held. Only slightly spoiled by my own brother Carl, who found me riding Peter's dad's shaft just as it erupted into me, he had lifted me off and dragged me out of the room and given me a real talking too. I had finally managed to get Peter alone, I told him my plan, he didn't sound too keen, worried in case his dad found out, I did find out one thing and that was his dad had a twin an identical twin. I kept on at Peter until he invited me to sleep over, I made sure I had everything I needed, Carl thought he had found all my supply; wrong. I think I told you Peters dad is a Policeman, slightly taller than 6', he isn't a fat overweight police man either he looked after himself, he had black wavy hair; off his collar. His chest, had a v shape of thick black hair, rising up across his chest from above his navel, no defined treasure trail, just a bit furry over his belly down to his obviously trimmed pubes, soft he had a thick uncut cock about 5 inches long it lay across his hairy ball sac, which held two nice sized balls. His cock hard, was 8 inches, beautiful no ugly lumps and bumps just the one thick vein which split into two as it neared his bulbous bellend, his groin hair ran down his thighs to his calves and he had big wide feet; Policeman's feet. Ever since the party I had found myself wanking picturing his body and me riding his hard cock, boy I wanted it again. I met up with Peter the next day to finalise the details of my visit, `Josh, I am going to have to cancel, Dad's brother has just left his wife and he is moving into our place, for a few days, now Mum has gone' he stopped, concentrating on not crying, `she never liked him, but it doesn't matter now'. Peter snuffled a bit towards the end. Peters Mum had died the year before, he didn't like to talk about her, it upset him too much. `Has your dad said I can't come? I asked him `Not really.' `Well I am coming then', I couldn't miss out on this, I was way ahead of Peter, hopefully I could ride both their cocks. Peter's Dad, Mark was pretty quiet during dinner, his brother Paul, a bit chattier, although he had obviously been drinking, Mark kept trying to shut him up every time he spoke about his wife, Peter and I stayed out of the way at first, playing on his Xbox in his room, luckily it was his dad's night off, I wasn't sure how I was going to get the stuff into either of them, we had to be downstairs in their company not hidden away in the bedroom. I kept on at Peter until he finally relented and we went back downstairs, their house is a simple three bedroom detached, nothing like mine, at least we wouldn't have to walk far. Mark and Paul were sitting in the sitting room, both enjoying a glass of something, `Mr P, would you and Paul accept a challenge from Peter and me on the Xbox? I held up the disc box, it looked like he was going to say no, I nudged Peter `Come on Uncle Paul, you and dad, or are you both scared we will beat you' he had hooked them `Right come on Mark, we can't let these two kids beat us' Paul, moved so he was alongside Mark on the couch `I will get some crisps and a drink for Josh and I before we start, do you and uncle Paul, fancy another drink? Paul nodded `I do,' `We will get them' I leapt up, picking up their glasses and heading into the kitchen, Mark and Paul were drinking whisky and coke, I made sure they each had a large slug of whisky and then added, my special liquid and then topped them up with coke. Peter and I carried the drinks back through along with ours and the nibbles and soon, we were all laughing and getting excited with the game; Peter and I definitely had the edge, but that wasn't stopping Mark and Paul getting really competitive. I kept an eye on both of their glasses making sure they were drinking up, with their second Whisky and coke in front of them, I knew I was in for a good night. At ten o'clock, we called it a draw and Peter and I said good night and headed off to bed, we lay listening in the dark hearing Mark and Paul, getting ready for bed and then the house went quiet apart from rhythmic snoring. `We had better check on them both first, then we can either play with them together or separately, what do you think? `Best together' Peter whispered, I was wishing Neil was with me, he was much more up for this sort of thing than peter appeared to be. `Okay we will go through to your dad first, are you getting stripped off? Peter nodded, we took off our clothes and checked out on the landing; all quiet. Mark, Peter's dad's door was closed, Peter slowly pushed it open, it dragged on the carpet as he pushed it open, I indicated for him to go slower, but the noise was still as loud; It shouldn't be a problem, both had had the magic liquid so shouldn't wake up. Peter peered round the door and then went into the room, I followed him in, it wasn't a huge room, a double bed was in the middle up against the wall, with a bedside table on each side and what looked like built in wardrobes, with mirror doors along the other wall, I eased open the curtains, the streetlight from outside flooded into the room, illuminating Peter's dad on the bed, he was laying on his back, his mouth slightly open snoring, he only had a sheet over him, which reached half way up his chest. We both approached the bed, I reached out for the sheet and took hold of it and slowly peeled it off him towards his feet, his hairy chest, caught the light, I couldn't wait to get into that, I pulled the sheet off further, Damm, he was wearing baggy boxers, the fly was gaping and I could see some dark hair, but nothing else, I piled the sheet at the bottom of the bed, just past his feet and we both stood staring at him. `How are we going to get his boxers off? Peter whispered, they didn't look like they would come off easily. `Scissors? I whispered back, he shook his head in the dark `Well I don't see how else we are going to do it, don't be a woos, go and get some scissors' Peter nodded although he didn't look happy and he slipped out of the room, I could hear him making his way downstairs; excellent. I had a few moments alone. I got on my knees and pushed my nose into the open fly of the boxers and breathed deeply, the smell came flooding back to me, I pushed my nose into his bushy pubes, licking his skin beneath, my wet tongue releasing more of his scent, I could feel the rush in my head, I slipped my fingers up the shorts leg and played with a bollock, I tried to free one, but would have to wait till Peter came back, I soon heard him creeping back up the stairs scissors glinting in his hand, I reached out for them and took them off him, I cut up one side through the waist band and then the other, so I could lift the material away in one piece, there it was fat lug like across his thigh, I reached for it and kissed the end, a faint smell of stale piss, I took hold of it and pulled back his foreskin, my nose was instantly hit with his male smell, I licked across the slit, I felt Peter kneeling down beside me, I was aware of his hand stroking his dad inner thigh, I was squeezing his dads shaft, feeling it swell to beneath my touch, Peter put his hand alongside mine and I could feel him pulling it towards his face, I gave it one last lick and let go, I pushed my nose into his dads balls sac, it was warm and damp, each movement by me released more of his scent, I took one of his eggs into my mouth and rolled it about licking off all his man smell, hungrily I sucked up his other bollock giving it the same treatment. I looked up a Peter he now had his dad's bellend in his mouth and was slowly wanking the thick shaft, I could see the thick vein leading up from his balls splitting just below his bellend, I couldn't wait to see if his twins was the same, I moved further up the bed and pushed my face into his hairy chest, running both hands through it, wishing I could consume him, I found each nipple and soon had them hard, I teased them with my teeth, watching as Peter slowly wanked up his dad's precum, the bellend was now wet and I could see dribbles of precum running on to the main shaft, it was adding to the heady smell of his man meat, I leaned in and let my tongue lick up the vein, hoping to catch some precum running down, I had to wait till I got to his bellend ridge, I licked round it tasting his sweet juice. I whispered to Peter to try it, his tongue joining mine our tongues meeting and running over his Dad's big bellend, sending shivers down my spine as our smooth tongues toyed with his cock. `I am gonna make him cum' Peter whispered as he began wanking his creator, harder and faster, his dad grunted and moved his hips, his legs spreading wider, I managed to pull the bottom part of his boxers out from under him and added them to the front part, I must remember them. I watched Peter wanking him for a bit and then stood and went to his dad's head, my own cock was hard and leaking, I leant over his dad's head and smeared by precum coated dick across his lips, I had watched Brandon do this to Carl, Peters dad didn't move, as Peter watched, a bit of shock etched on his face I eased my cock between his slightly open lips, his dad murmured and I was convinced he licked my cock end or was it just his lips, Peter's hand was getting faster and faster, his dad's balls began tightening to his shaft. I hadn't realised I was wanking my own cock, I had been getting faster and faster watching Peter, I saw the first spurt from his dad's cock fly into the air, landing on his thigh, that set me off and I felt myself spurt, I looked down my cum was partially over his lips and part over his cheek, I stood tingling, panting, fuck I couldn't leave him like that, I took my cock from his mouth and used my finger to gather up my watery cum and push it into his open mouth, I moved back down to Peter. He was still milking thick white cum from his dad's slit, it hung in drips from his bellend and dribbled down his shaft, I leant in and began licking his shaft balls and thigh clean of his load, I thought Peter hadn't wanted any, but soon saw his lips and cheek with thick strands of his dad's cum on his lips, he opened his mouth as I smiled at him showing me his dad's load in his mouth, he wiped round with is tongue and swallowed it down, I hoped he was getting all the fun I was from it, it tasted so meaty and male, we sat either side of his dad's deflating cock, grinning like idiots, `Let's check on your uncle now' I whispered, he nodded, I slowly pulled back the cover over his dad's body, I intended to be back again later, once everyone was asleep. We slipped out of the room and went to the other door, Peter pushed it open we peered inside, it looked a bit of a mess, clothes on the floor boxes and cases scattered around, I single bed was against the far wall, I could see it had someone in it, but it could have been any one, I reached for the curtains and pulled them back, the street lighting outside now illuminated the room, I began to pick my way through the stuff till I got to the bed, this was so freaky, it looked like Peters dad was on this bed too, yet we had only just drained him. Beside the bed on the floor was a discarded pair of coloured briefs, I picked them up and held them to my nose, man scent, another rush, so similar to Peter's dad, but subtly different, I pulled back the cover exposing his uncles body to the night air, he lay totally naked, he was a bit thinner than his brother, but had a fat cock slug laying across his thigh, just like his brothers, I heard Peter making his way over to me, so I knelt down and pulled Paul's foreskin back exposing his fat bellend, I wanted to enjoy the smell all to myself, I inhaled it deeply before putting his bellend into my mouth, enjoying the slightly tangy taste, I began licking and squeezing his shaft, Peter leant down to me and said there wasn't room for two of us and he was going to bed, I asked him if he was sure and he nodded, his heart had never been in this form the start, me I could have done cartwheels round the room. I watched as Peter left the room pulling the door closed as he left, I sat about to explode, I had Paul all to myself, I was over whelmed by the scent and my head was buzzing as I licked his balls and buried my nose in his pubes, I soon had his cock hard, he even had the same thick vein up his shaft, I licked up it engulfing his bellend, my head floating as I enjoyed my possession of this man body. I stood up and kissed my lips to his, he didn't move not a sound, I ran my fingers through his chest hair and then took the plunge getting astride him, his bellend was dribbling precum, I smeared it along his shaft and positioned myself over it, I slid my ass cheeks up and down his throbbing length. It was now or never, lifted myself off him and hovered my ass above his shaft, I reached back and positioned his swollen hard bellend at my hole, I sat back feeling my ass slowly easing over his cockhead, I gasped as my sphincter snapped around his shaft, his bellend now inside me, I breathed deeply and lowered my arse down his shaft, risking all by kissing his lips, he moaned and wiggled his hips, I used his movements to take more of his cock, I was soon sitting totally impaled on his shaft, I felt back gripping his big balls and pulling them against my arse, I rode him like this one hand on his chest the other holding his balls, I was sure his hips, were soon moving with mine, his breathing had definitely changed, he was moaning something, I couldn't make out, I didn't care, I worked his shaft with my ass muscles riding his thick cock as much as I dare, he began panting and I felt him thrust up, his cock swelled inside me and then erupted, firing rope after rope of his cum into me, I was wanking my own cock, but only a little dribble spurted out on to his chest, I allowed myself a few moments feeling his cock deflate inside me, I lifted up and it plopped out on to his thigh. I clambered off him and took it into my mouth, his cum tasted so similar to his brothers, I licked and sucked it all off, enjoying the feeling of power, real or imaginary, I had over him, I covered him up and slowly picked my way through all the crap back out of the room. I peered into Peter's room, he was fast asleep on his front, I slowly pushed his dad's door open again and slipped back into the room, I pulled off the cover and immediately began working his cock hard again, it didn't take much, I also got to enjoy the cum which was seeping out from his earlier ejaculation, I got astride him and pushed his bellend against my now spunk seeping hole, his brothers cum was going to be my lube, I slipped down him much easier and soon was resting on his big balls, I put both my hands on his chest and easing my ass up I began lifting and lowering myself on his cock, his thick shaft found my boynut and I rubbed his cock against it, losing myself, my eyes, tightly shut as I rode his man cock. `You having fun' I froze and spun round towards the door, it was still shut, I looked down, Peter's dads eyes were wide open staring at me, I tried to pull myself off him, but felt his hands grip my hips and pull me back down on his cock `Stay where you are, I didn't think you would be back after I came before' he hissed at me as he began to thrust his hips up pushing his thick shaft deeper into me, `I'm sorry Mr P' I gabbled, he grinned a dirty grin `I'm not, you little slag' he bucked his hips harder into me, `so you wanted a man's cock, well now your going to get well fucked by this one' He held me in place on his meat and turned me over on to my back, he held up my legs and watched his cock stretching my hole, he pulled himself out of me and then pushed back in to his balls, I was in heaven as he ploughed my arse, deep and hard. `You're fucking brother Carl, stopped me doing this at Christmas, you were just about to get it then, have you visited my Paul tonight as well? I nodded `You dirty fucker, I thought it was cum in your ass, pity you thought you needed to give us that stuff, I knew you had put something in my drink and tipped it out when you weren't looking, Paul drank his, you will have to wait for another night for him to fuck you like this', His cock continued pistoning in and out of my hole, his big balls slapping against my eleven year old buns `We both enjoy fucking a nice tight ass like this' Mr P leant over me bending me double as he fucked me faster and faster, I could smell his body heating up, his scent bathing me, sending my head over the edge, `here this is what you wanted, you little slag' he slammed his balls against my ass, as he began pumping his load into my sloppy hole, `You are coming back when Peter is a scout camp' he grunted collapsing on top of me, his thickset muscled butt spasmed several times, forcing the last of his cum out of his shaft and into me. He kissed me passionately on the lips, and then on my button nose. `When does Peter go off to Scout Camp? I asked fingering his chest hair. Please send me e-mails letting me know if you are enjoying the stories and any storyline suggestions; I cannot guarantee to use them all though. 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. Other stories by this writer: `Exploring my brother' `Josh's Adventures series' `An Army life for me' `Grandmas Bedroom' `Dominic Online' `Vampyre' `The Extraordinary Christmas Party'