Date: Mon, 13 Nov 2000 12:48:57 GMT
From: Limo Man <chub_bi@hotmail.com>
Subject: MIDSUMMER'S DAY - 6

Usual Warning If you are under eighteen or you would be offended by
fictional depictions of sexual activity between an adult and one or more
youths or children, please exit now.  If such stories are illegal where you
live, leave now.

Midsummer's Day - Part 6

     We arrived back at the cabin.  We would have made an odd sight if
anyone had been watching.  Two naked young boys, followed by a naked man
and a younger naked boy.  I had truly died and gone to heaven.
     As Seth and Josh climbed the steps, I snuck up behind them and gave
each several smacks on their tender red bottoms.  We entered the cabin and
I started to think about making lunch.  Unfortunately, there wasn't much
left.
     "How would you boys like to eat lunch in town?" I asked.  "And then
maybe we can go shopping and get some more food."
     "Yeah, can we?" Sammy hopped up and down, his dick flopping up and
down in time with his movements.
     "You sure can, but I would suggest that we get dressed first," I
added.  "Wouldn't want to shock the girls at McDonald's."
     "What's McDonald's?" Josh asked.
     "You'll see," I answered.
     We dressed - I hoped this McDonald's was liberal and would allow bare
feet.  The boys only had their coveralls and nothing else.  I put on shorts
and a t-shirt.  We headed off down the path to the Navigator.  I helped
Sammy into the front seat as Josh and Seth climbed into the back.  We
headed off down the driveway - then onto the gravel road - and finally onto
the state highway that led to town.  The ride took a little over an hour.
     When we arrived, I found the McDonald's.
     "You boys wait here while I go in and check out the no shoes policy,"
I instructed.
     The manager looked to be all of 20.  She said it would be O.K as they
allowed kids with no shoes and socks into the play area.  I went back out
and got the boys.  They seemed a little nervous as we passed through the
door.  Not a word was spoken.
     "I'll go and order.  You guys check out Playland," I said.
     The boys looked over at the glassed off play area.  When they saw
other kids inside, they ran to the door and went inside.  When lunch was
ready, I almost had to drag them out.  We sat down and ate fries and Big
Macs and chocolate shakes.
     "How's the food?" I asked.
     "Not bad, but yor burgers are better," Sammy answered.  "This orange
sauce is yukky!"
     "Thanks for the compliment," I said.  "But don't let Ronald McDonald
hear you."
     "Who's he?" Seth asked.
     "Nobody special," I answered.
     I let the boys go back into the play area.  I drank a coffee and
watched as they cavorted on the equipment.  After about an hour, I called
them out and we headed to Farmer Jacks to buy groceries.  The boys had
never seen such a wide array of food in their lives.  Each aisle held a
hundred new and exciting things.  Shopping took almost two hours as the
three of them studied the packages and asked a million questions.  I was
glad when we were done and on our way home.  The boys talked non-stop about
all the things they had seen.
     We pulled into the lane way and I parked at the top.  We were no
sooner on the porch than the three boys were out of their coveralls and
naked as the day they were born .
  The boys helped me carry the groceries.  When I was putting them away,
Seth and Josh started the computer and got into a game of GTA2.  Sammy
tried to worm his way in, but there were only two controllers.  He
eventually got bored and went and lay at the foot of my bed.  His legs
dangled off the end from the knees down.
     As I finished the groceries and put away the bags, I saw Sammy still
lying there.  Maybe I could ease his boredom a little.  I took off my
t-shirt and shorts and got on my hands and knees.  I crawled over between
his legs, panting and hanging my tongue out like a dog.
  When I got to the bed, I got up on my knees and into the classic
"begging" position.
     "Doggy wants a bone," I said to Sammy.
     "I don't have a bone," Sammy answered.
     "Oh, yes you do.  A nice little cute one," I answered.
     With that, I got back on my hands and knees and started to lick his
small feet.  He giggled and rolled around on the bed as I chased his feet,
trying to lick between his toes.  Seth and Josh were intent on their game
and that left Sammy and I alone for a little fun.  I licked up the insides
of each leg, stopping at the knee.  I got up on my knees and crawled
between his legs.  I licked the insides of his thighs almost to his little
ball sac.  All the time I licked, Sammy giggled.  But I noticed that his
five incher was starting to rise.
     Finally, I licked his young, tight ball sac.  I sucked it into my
mouth and rolled his nuts with my tongue.  Letting his balls loose, I
poised myself over his semi hard boy dick.
     "Oooo!  Bone.  Doggy see bone.  Nice bone.  Tasty bone," I growled.
     Sammy laughed as I started to lick his tool.  It jerked and danced as
I slowly licked it into erection.  I concentrated on his thick shaft,
steering clear of the sensitive pink head.  Sammy moaned as I licked all
around the hairless stick that now jutted straight up in the air. I
lavished the smooth, tight skin with my tongue.  It glistened with my
saliva.  For some reason, I wanted this to last as long as possible.
     I licked back down to the base of his boy dick and back to his balls.
I pushed his legs up towards his chest.  He anticipated what I had in mind
and grabbed his legs behind his knees.  He pulled back until his legs were
against his chest and his butt cheeks spread apart to reveal his little
star.
     I sucked his balls into my mouth and sucked them until they were a
nice rosy pink.  Releasing them, my tongue followed the line that ran from
his wrinkled sac into his butt crack.  I lashed my tongue back and forth
across the line, slowly working my way into his crack.
  The faint boy odor was overpowering.  My cock was now hard and leaking.
     I eventually found his puckered little bud and licked all around it.
My tongue was getting sore from all the licking - but Sammy was worth the
extra effort.  My tongue centered on the hole that lead deep inside his
young body.  I pushed forward, trying to slide in past his sphincter.  I
heard a grunt and felt Sammy pushing down.  My tongue pressed hard against
the wrinkled portal and then slipped through.  A tiny shudder ran through
him as my tongue buried itself until my lips rested against his opening.
     I worked my tongue back and forth loosening the gate to his bowels.
Sammy moaned and started to buck his hips.  He was trying to push his whole
body onto my tongue.  I heard his little voice whisper something.
     I pulled free of his hole.
     "What?  I can't hear you," I asked.
     "You kin stick your pecker inside if'n you want," he said.  His voice
was a tiny whisper.
     "I don't think you are big enough," I said.
     "You kin try.  If it don't work, you kin stop," he moaned.
     "O.K." I said, "but you let me know if it hurts too much."
     I got off my knees and went to the fridge.  I got some butter on my
fingers.  I returned to the bed and motioned Sammy to slide to the head
end.  I grabbed a pillow and slid it under his golden cheeks.  I took a
second pillow and raised him even more.  Sammy pulled his legs towards his
chest.  This spread his cheeks wide opening, presenting his rosebud to my
swollen knob.
     I took my buttery fingers and greased my seven inches.  I looked at
Sammy's tiny hole and wondered whether I would even get my knob in.  I
placed a finger on his bud and greased it thoroughly.  I told him to push
down as my middle finger centred on his opening.  He grunted.
     "Not too hard," I laughed.  "Don't want you shitting the bed."
     I pressed my finger against the opening.  It resisted at first.  Then
I felt a slight relaxation as my finger slipped into the opening.  My
fingertip was held tightly by his muscles.  I pushed gently.  The butter
had the desired effect.  As Sammy relaxed, his muscles started to loosen
and accept more of my finger.  I wiggled it gently, causing it to slide in
to the second joint.  I managed another half inch before my knuckles were
resting against his brown cheeks.
     I moved my finger around, finding his prostate.  I massaged the little
organ.  Sammy cried out in pleasure as his rock hard boy cock jerked back
and forth.  I rubbed the tiny pleasure center until I felt Sammy tighten
up, ready for his orgasm.  I slid my finger off his prostate and out of his
slippery hole.  I took a second finger and added it to the first.  I
pressed his hole once more and slowly gained entry.
     Sammy was breathing hard as he tried to accept my entry into his most
private place.  Slowly, the greased fingers gained ground.  I turned them
in half circles, trying to expand the muscle as much as possible.  Sammy
grunted several times, pushing hard to allow me inside.  Before long, my
fingers were deep inside.  I worked them back and forth, loosening the boy
for what was still to come.
     I played inside his hole for a good five minutes, avoiding his
prostate as much as possible.  I didn't want him cumming yet.  I wanted to
be inside him when he came.  I wanted to feel him gripping my cock as the
ecstacy built in his body and then exploded.
     It was time.  He would never be more ready.  I positioned myself over
his body and slipped my fingers free.  Before he could close, I placed my
swollen head against the opening and pushed gently.  He stayed open long
enough to admit my head and about a half inch behind it.  Then his
sphincter clamped down on me.
     I looked at his beautiful face.  His eyes were closed.  Beads of sweat
covered his forehead and chest.
     "Are you O.K.," I whispered.
     He nodded that he was.
     "I'm going to try to slide in now.  Let me know if you want me to
stop," I said.
     He nodded again.  I pushed gently forward.  I saw him grit his teeth
as he pushed down to receive my swollen organ.  He continued to grit his
teeth as I gained a half inch at a time.  The sweat was running off of him
now.  He was working hard to accommodate me.  My cock was constricted in
his warm tunnel.  I felt the muscles grip and release as he pushed down.
The sight of his sweet face, sweat pouring off of it, made me hornier than
I had ever been.
     Sammy grunted as I pushed forward.  Four inches were now inside.  I
looked at his ass bud, stretched wide by my thick cock.  I could not
believe anything could stretch that far.  I was glad to see no sign of
blood.  At least I wasn't tearing him.  I could not bear to hurt this
golden child.
     I pushed.  Sammy grunted.  I pushed.  Sammy grunted.  Six inches were
buried now.  Only one left to go.  Would I make it all the way?
     "Are you O.K.?" I asked.
     He just nodded, not wanting to break his concentration.  I pushed
ahead.  With one mighty grunt, Sammy's body relaxed and my balls pressed
against the two golden globes.  I was buried to the hilt and it felt
awesome.  I had never been anyplace so tight.  No part of my cock was
untouched by his hot passage.  His muscles contracted around me in waves
and spasms.  His hard dick lay against his tummy, twitching and jerking.
     Did I dare to start moving in and out?
     Slowly, I pulled back an inch, the back in again.  I watched Sammy's
face for a reaction.  There was none, other than the gritting of his teeth.
I pulled out again and back in.  I started to stroke into him.  Just an
inch to start, but then gradually lengthening my strokes.  Sammy reached
for his dick and started to stroke it.  I pushed his hand away.
     "Not yet," I said.  "We are cumming together."
     I slowly stroked back and forth.  The pressure of his hot poop chute
on my throbbing cock was almost too much to bear.  I took some satisfaction
in knowing that Sammy's ordeal would be short lived - if it was an ordeal.
     My cock was now taking five or six inch strokes.  My head would come
to rest in his sphincter, then push all the way back in.  Sammy was moaning
and rocking his head from side to side.  Several times, I had to push his
fingers away from his boy dick.
     I stroked longer, now.  My head coming free of his hole and then
sliding gently back in.  I had found a pace that was comfortable for both
of us.  I would soon be filling his insides.  I marveled at the wonderful
feelings in my body.  And wondered what Sammy was feeling.  From the
hardness and throbbing of his dick, he must be feeling pretty good.
     I was almost there.  A few more strokes.  I wanted to stop and just
have him hold me deep inside.  Massaging me with his muscles.  But the need
for release was too great.  I continued to pump.
     Suddenly, I felt my sac tighten.  My balls pulled up almost into my
body.  I arched my back and pushed in as deep as I could go.  My back arch
as the electricity of my orgasm surged through my body.  Every nerve was on
fire as the first shot filled his bowels with man juices.  I pulled back
and drove in again.  Another burst of white lightning surge out of my cock
head.
     I grabbed Sammy's cock.  In the haste to gain my own pleasure, I had
almost forgotten him.  I stroked his cock rapidly.  As my third and forth
shots unloaded, I felt his muscles tighten even more.  As he gripped me,
his body shuddered and shook.  His orgasm raced through him like a freight
train.  His head thrashed back and forth on the bed.  He moaned loudly and
his mouth opened.  Drool leaked from the side of his mouth and down his
cheek.
     I pumped into him until I was as dry as Sammy's orgasm.  Sammy had
stopped thrashing about and lay on the bed, bathed in sweat.  I collapsed
on top of him.  My mouth found his and we kissed. Long and deep and hot.
Our tongues dancing together.  I held his body and waited for my cock to
soften.  I had never felt so wonderful in all my life.
     As we recovered, I realized that we were not alone.  Josh sat on one
side of the bed.  Seth on the other.  I felt the bed move.  Both boys had
been watching intently as Sammy and I made love.  Both boys had stiff cocks
held firmly in hand.
     I released my warm little lover.  As I pulled up on my knees, my cock
came free of his hole.  A strand of cum stretched between my piss slit and
his partly open anus.  Cum ran down between his cheeks.  I was happy to see
no blood mixed with it.  The last thing I would ever want was to hurt one
of these boys.
     As I got off the bed, Josh and Seth dove on their little brother.
     "Way to go," Josh yelled.
     The two boys started to tickle Sammy.  They were soon thrashing around
on the bed in a sea of giggling brown flesh.
     "I think it's our turn," Seth said as the tickling came to an end.
     "What do you have in mind?" I asked.
     "Seems Sammy likes it in the bum, so we better give him some more,"
Josh squealed.
     The two boys positioned Sammy back on the pillows.  Josh and Seth
huddled in a whisper for a second.  Then Seth proceeded to get in between
Sammy's legs.  He knelt behind his brother, putting the little legs onto
his shoulders.  His body remained upright.  He pushed his cock against
Sammy's opening and was admitted immediately.  Josh went to Sammy's head.
Straddling his chest, he pushed his stiff cock towards Sammy's mouth.
Sammy took it eagerly.
     Seth started to pump.  Josh pumped into Sammy's sweet mouth.  Not to
be left out, I crawled onto the bed.  There was enough room for me to reach
Sammy's dick from the side of his body.  In no hurry, I spent some time
tonguing his belly button.  I had a swelling cock on one side of my head,
and Josh's beautiful butt on the other side.
     I took turns sucking Sammy's boy dick and licking Josh's crack and
anus.  Sorry, Seth, I thought.  Just not enough of me to go around.  You
will have to take care of yourself.  And he was.  Not gentle like I was, he
pounded his cock into Sammy's ass.  Of course, Sammy was probably so loose
from my cock that his brother would feel like no more than a mosquito bite.
     The activity was frantic.  Seth pumping into Sammy's butt.  Josh
fucking Sammy's mouth.  My mouth trading back and forth between Sammy's
front and Josh's back door.  Soon, the room was filled with moans and
groans from all sides.
     Seth was the first to cum.  He arched his back and crushed his body
into Sammy's ass.
     "A..a..a..a..h..h..h..h..h..h..h..!" he screamed.  His body jerked
forward in an uncoordinated dance of joy.  He pumped and pumped, his eyes
closed.  When he was finished, he literally fell back off his brother,
stretched out on the bed.  His cock was still stiff and glistened with cum
- both mine and his.
     "A..a..a..a..h..h..h..h..h..h..h..!" Josh yelled as he came in Sammy's
mouth.  I reached a hand to Josh's butt and quickly inserted a finger to
help him on his way.  His bottom bounced forward and back as he released
his meager load into his brother's mouth.
     Sammy was unable to make much noise, but I felt his body tense and his
hips thrust upwards as he came.  I sucked his little dick as it spasmed in
my mouth.  He bucked his hips until he could move no more.
     Josh must have collapsed onto his face.  I heard a muffled noise as
Sammy tried to push Josh off so he could breath.  Finally, Josh pulled off
of Sammy and collapsed beside him on the bed.  I was the only one who still
had a hard on.
     I lay down beside Sammy, and waited for everyone's breathing to
recover.  My dick stood like a flagpole above the bed.  Sammy was first to
recover.  He slid over onto my chest and down to my dick.  He swung his leg
over so that his legs were on either side of my head.  I had a wonderful
view of his anus as it drool cum onto my chest.
     Sammy took my cock head into his mouth and started to suck.  Soon, he
was joined by Josh and Seth.  They took turns and worked in teams.  Sucking
my cock; licking my shaft; rubbing and sucking on my balls; and fingering
my anus.  There was a constant rotation as one boy stopped and another took
over.
     Watching all this activity, along with my previous efforts quickly
brought me to orgasm.  I would never cease to be amazed at the effect these
boys had on my libido.
     It ended up that Sammy's mouth was on my head when the first gusher
erupted.  As soon as he had taken it, Josh pushed him aside and took the
next.  Not to be outdone, Seth pushed Josh out of the way and took the
third.  The last three or four were shared by Seth and Josh.
     As I lay there gasping for breath, the three boys shared a kiss.  Then
they descended on my face, lavishing me with wet boy kisses.  As I lay on
the bed, the three boys got off.  All three found their coveralls and put
them on.  As usual, it was time for them to go.  I thought about inviting
them for supper, but they seemed intent on leaving.
     Josh came to the bed.
     "We gotta git home.  We may be gone a couple of days.  Sammy has to be
back tonight," he said.
     And with that, they were gone.  My heart broke.  How could I last
without seeing my three beauties.

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     The next few days passed slowly.  I was desperately lonely.  I could
not imagine what would happen when I had to go back to the city.  It would
be hell.  I thought seriously about selling my interest in the company and
retiring to my cabin.  But that would be stupid.
     On the fourth day of the boys absence, I was sitting on my porch early
in the morning.  I heard a noise on the path from the lake.  My heart
jumped as I leapt out of my chair.
     I was disappointed when a man on a horse appeared out of the trees.
He was dressed in coveralls, no shirt and no shoes and socks.  I noticed a
large rifle slung alongside his saddle.
     "You Don?" he asked as he slid off the horse.
     Who was this man?  Was it the twins father? Had the boys told their
father what we had been doing together?  Had Sammy spilled the beans?  The
twins had said he couldn't keep a secret.  Awful visions filled my brain as
I eyed the rifle, still strapped to the saddle.  Was my life over?

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The end of Part Six.  Part Seven when I get time.
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