Date: Sat, 2 Mar 2013 23:00:26 -0500 From: Alessandro Abbondanti Subject: Mr A and His Boys: The Beach House 2 **AUTHOR'S NOTE. PLEASE READ!** Sorry it took so long. I had hoped to finish last weekend, but I had to attend a conference on Friday and Saturday. As I said previously, for the next couple of months, I won't be able to work as quickly as I did in January, but I'll try to get another chapter banged out before the end of March. Feedback and suggestions welcome, as always. See the note at the end for contact information. Please note that my e-mail has changed! Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction; any resemblance to real persons living or dead is entirely coincidental. If you're not old enough to read this, go away. This story is fantasy. It didn't happen. It will never happen. Don't do it. This story contains depictions of consensual sex between adult and teenage males. All roles in the movie of my life, however, are played by people aged 18 and over. If you are not interested in reading about this (or other male-on-male sex), STOP READING. This story is mine; don't steal it or post elsewhere without my permission. (That means I own it, and I have copyrighted it, in case you were confused.) ******************* The shower was quite large with a glass wall and door. The other walls and floor were covered with brown tile. Two showerheads were fixed on opposite walls, and a large rain-style showerhead hung from the middle of the ceiling. A bench, also covered in tile, had been built into the wall. "God damn, this is the fanciest shower I've ever seen," I said as we stepped inside. The shower was more than large enough to accommodate all four of us. We could have added a couple more people and still have had plenty of room to maneuver. Mitchell grinned. "Yeah, my parents did some ridiculous renovations earlier this year. I guess they decided the whole family needed to be able to shower at the same time if necessary. Not that we've ever done that," he quickly added. I laughed. "Suuure," I said teasingly. We turned on the two facing showers and adjusted the temperature. Soon, steam was rising from the floor and coated the glass. Paden and I stood under one showerhead while Colin and Mitchell stood under the other. We all were hard. Paden and I soaped up our hard, smooth bodies. I coated my muscular chest with lather and pinched my small, brown nipples. Goosebumps covered my exposed skin. I ran my fingers over my washboard abs, feeling each hard ridge. I placed one soapy fingertip in my navel, cleansing the small hole of sweat and dried precum. My cock drooped slightly under its own weight and the heat of the shower, but it remained hard. I reached down between my legs and started soaping my nutsac, which was hanging lower than normal thanks to the steam. I pulled on the wrinkled bag, causing my dick to point out from my body, aiming at the two freshly fucked boys opposite me. Colin and Mitchell were cleaning each other, rubbing their hands over each other's bodies, stroking each other's teencocks with their soapy hands. Mitchell gently cleansed Colin's ass, using a soft, wet cloth on the older boy's cummy hole. Then they switched, and Colin wiped my precum and lube from Mitchell. He winced slightly when Colin touched his well-used fuckhole with the cloth. Paden and I grinned at each other, enjoying the scene of our two bottom boys taking care of each other after the poundings we had given them. Soap and water ran down over Paden's chest and stomach, cascading along his v-shaped torso and running into his pubes. He was lazily stroking the nearly 9-inch length of his 16-year-old stud tool. Colin had knelt behind Mitchell and was tonguing the younger jock's hole. Mitchell was bent over with his hands braced on the wall. Paden and I viewed the action from the side, watching Colin bury his face between Mitchell's smooth muscle cheeks. Mitchell's hard prick jutted out from his body, and Colin reached around to stroke it while he tongue-fucked Mitchell's hole. I reached over and grabbed Paden's dick with my left hand, replacing his hand with my own, and started stroking him. I slid my hand up to the top of his dick and squeezed my fingers tightly around the corona of his swollen glans. He grunted and shook; his knees buckled slightly, and he leaned against me for stability. I stroked just the head this way, feeling my boy's powerful rod throb in my hand. I released his cockhead and brought my hand down the long shaft to his pubes. Paden reached for my cock and started stroking me. We stood close together, side-by-side, and masturbated each other's extensive, swollen shafts. Colin stood up and rubbed his smooth prick up and down Mitchell's wet ass crack. He positioned the pointy-head of his cock at Mitchell's hole and pushed forward, easily entering the boy pussy I had so recently vacated. Colin closed his eyes and let out a satisfied grunt as he buried his hard prick to the hilt inside his friend's ass. Paden and I let go of each other cocks and faced each other. I grabbed the back of his head and pulled his face to mine, kissing him deeply. I covered his mouth with my own and pushed my tongue between his lips and into his mouth. I forced him back against the wall, pushing our bodies together, still kissing him. His tongue battled against mine, sliding over it and into my mouth. We were cock-to-cock, chest-to-chest. I grabbed Paden's hands and held his arms over his head as I began to grind my hips against him. My super fat Italian prick dominated his, easily covering the entire girth of his teenmeat, but only slightly exceeding his length. Our bodies and cocks were slick with soap, water, and my leaking prejizz. My cock slipped off of his and landed with a wet smack on his flat stomach; his cock now rested on my six-pack abs. He groaned and pressed against me. We struggled together, one oversized prong against the other. I spread my feet apart somewhat to get better leverage. Then, bending slightly, I thrust my hips up, as if I were pushing my dick into his hole. My thick, slippery cock slid easily over his stomach. I could hear Colin's hips and balls slapping wetly against Mitchell's thighs and ass. I had a feeling Colin hadn't fucked anyone since he had broken up with his girlfriend, and he was using that pent up energy on Mitchell. Mitchell didn't seem to mind; I could hear him whimpering and moaning. Paden and I continued our cockfight. Having his muscular teenage body pressed against mine thrilled me, and each time I felt I his stomach flex against my cock, I got a little closer to cumming. I knew that Paden felt the same way, because every time his huge teen prong slid against the hard ridges of my abs, he shuddered. I let go of Paden's arms, and he immediately brought them down and wrapped them around me, pulling our bodies closer together. We broke our kiss, and his cheek rested against mine. I felt his hot breath on my ear and my knees got weak. I reached between us and grabbed our dicks, trying (and failing) to wrap my hand all the way around both slippery sausages. I managed to hold them together, squeezing them tightly. Paden trembled and rested his head on my shoulder. "I'm going to fuck you, BP," I growled into his ear. His body shivered as the low grumble of my voice traveled down his ear canal. I looked to my right. Colin had his hands on Mitchell's hips and was pulling the boy's ass down onto his cock again and again. I knew that this wasn't the first time that Colin had fucked someone, boy or girl, but for some reason I felt a sense of pride as I watched him take control of Mitchell. I spun Paden around so that he was facing the wall. I pushed his tall, muscular jock teen body up against the tile and kicked his legs apart. I lifted his arms up, so that he was standing there, completely open to me. Starting at his armpits, I tickled his sides with my fingers, tracing the shape of his muscular back. I massaged his shoulders and then ran my hands up his arms, squeezing his biceps. I got on my knees behind Paden and grabbed his hips to position him with his ass up and out. I lapped at his taint, the spot between his legs where his scrotum met his ass crack. I reached between his legs to fondle his balls. I stroked his cum eggs, gently pulling his sac tight, and then I pulled them back between his legs and sucked first one, then the other between my lips. His engorged cockhead rested against the tile wall. Releasing his sac, I spread Paden's smooth, muscular ass cheeks to reveal his small, brown hole. I dragged my broad tongue up and down the length of his crack, running it roughly over his hole, but never entering it. I nipped at his smooth cheeks. Then, I narrowed the tip of my tongue and touched it to his hole. I swirled my tongue around his opening, teasing it. His hole twitched. I kissed his hole, and then slid my tongue inside. Paden shivered. With my lips and tongue, I repeatedly attacked Paden's hole, making him twitch and moan as I sloppily ate his tight ass. I pulled my face from Paden's athletic teen butt and stood up. My swollen 9.5-inch cock bounced urgently with each beat of my heart. I gripped the base and squeezed; the head ballooned larger. Before approaching Paden's hole, I looked again at Mitchell and Colin. Colin was now sitting on the bench, and Mitchell was in his lap, reverse cowgirl style. Colin had his hands on Mitchell's hips and was guiding his lover's ass up and down the length of his teenprick; Mitchell's long, hard cock bobbed with each thrust, flopping down between his legs and then flying up against his stomach. I stepped to Paden and pressed my mushroomed head against his wet hole. I felt him tense. I tickled my fingers up and down his spine; he shivered and relaxed. I pushed forward slowly, easing his hole open. Soon, I had slipped past the sphincter and was feeding inch after inch of fat Italian meat into my teen doppelganger's ass. I reached under Paden and brought my hands up to his shoulders. I grabbed onto them as I laid the last of my pipe into him. We were locked together. I pulled back until only the head of my cock remained inside his ass, and then I pushed forward again slowly. I repeated this move several times, each time feeling Paden yield a little more. Finally, I let go of his shoulders and grabbed his waist. I started fucking him with short, powerful strokes, using his waist to pull him hard against me, forcing every inch of my dick deep inside of him. He groaned and whimpered. I leaned over him, wrapping my right arm under him and around his waist. I bit his shoulder and grunted in his ear, "You like me inside your tight hole?" "Fuck yes," he moaned in response and turned to kiss me. I heard a loud, long moan from Mitchell and turned in time to see a white load of teen cum pour out of his dick onto the shower floor and down the drain. Colin pushed Mitchell off his dick and onto the floor. He stood and stroked his cock quickly until he let loose his load on Mitchell's smooth, tanned chest. Paden used his ass muscles on my cock, squeezing and milking my fuck shaft as I hammered away at his hole. We moved toward the bench. I pushed Paden's head down towards the bench, and he put out his arms to hold himself up. With his ass now arched higher, I raised myself up on my toes in order to position my cock for deeper penetration. Pressing down at the base of my dick, I was able to aim my fat meat straight down into Paden's hole, stabbing at his guts with my girthy Italian prick. Colin and Mitchell came to us. Colin slipped under Paden and took his best friend's slick, swollen schlong between his lips. I could hear him slurping loudly as he nursed on Paden's distended meat. Mitchell came up between my legs and stuck out his tongue. He licked at my sac and tried to suck each egg-sized nut between his red lips, but my hips were moving so quickly and with such force that he wasn't able to do so without pulling painfully on my pouch. He contented himself with kissing and licking my flexing thighs as best he could, and with each thrust his face was battered my heavy, swinging nutbag. Mitchell brought his hand up between my legs and worked my g-spot with his fingertips. Each time he pressed on my prostate, my cock swelled larger inside Paden and then relaxed. The force of my thrusts into Paden's ass made it difficult for Colin to suck his friend's dick, so Colin finally just opened his mouth, turning it into a open hole for Paden's cock. Every time I pushed myself into Paden, I shoved him forward, and his cock went into Colin's throat. The hollow sound of Paden fucking Colin's mouth was quite different from the slurping and sucking of a regular blowjob, and I loved it. I pulled out of Paden's ass and let my cock fall heavily onto Mitchell's face. He opened his mouth and quickly sucked my cockhead, tonguing the tip and slurping down my precum. I pulled out of Mitchell's mouth and re-entered Paden. I did this several times, each time feeling my orgasm build. "Oh God, Mr. A," I heard Paden moan under me. His ass spasmed around my shaft. My nuts rose towards my body; my legs shook. I made a final, balls-deep thrust. Mitchell attached his mouth to my tight, sensitive sac and sucked. I moaned loudly as the pleasure of Mitchell's tongue on my nuts overwhelmed me. Paden and I came at the same time. I heard Colin sputter and gag on the teen load that quickly filled his mouth. Every nerve in my body was on fire, tingling, as my hose pumped load after load of thick Italian jism into Paden's guts. I could feel his body shake from his own orgasm. I eased out of Paden's ass to let the last drops of my cum fall on Mitchell's face as his reward for helping me reach orgasm. The 15-year-old jock again wrapped his lips around my cockhead and sucked, nursing every drop of cum from my long shaft. I wasn't prepared for this attention to my glans, which was always extremely sensitive right after orgasm. With a strangled scream of pleasure mixed with pain, I collapsed onto Paden's back. Mitchell released my cock, and the four of us disentangled. My load leaked from Paden's hole, and a noticeable amount had collected on Mitchell's face. Paden's own load lay in thick ropes on Colin's cheeks and chin. "Good thing we're in the shower, huh?" Mitchell asked, moving back under the showerhead to wash my fuck ooze from his face. We all grinned and chuckled. Our satisfied cocks hung limply over our nutsacs. Mitchell turned on the rain showerhead, so water now poured down throughout the shower room. I looked around, watching each of my 15- and 16-year-old lovers wash the sweat, sex, and cum from their jock bodies. We finished cleaning up and dried ourselves before stepping into Mitchell's parents' bedroom, where the king-sized bed beckoned to us. None of us was over 6-feet tall, so all of us were able to fit by sleeping lengthwise on the bed, parallel to the headboard and footboard. I was closest to the head of the bed, and Colin lay next to me. Paden was next to Colin, and Mitchell was nearest the foot of the bed. I pulled Colin to me and wrapped my arms around him. Colin reached out an arm and placed it on Paden's side. Mitchell and Paden slept facing each other. It was an odd arrangement, and not the most comfortable, but it didn't take us long to fall asleep. I awoke the next morning to the ringing of the doorbell. My morning wood was lodged comfortably against the crack of Colin's ass. The bell hadn't awakened any of the teens, but when I released Colin from my embrace and got off the bed, he mumbled and rolled onto his back. His thin, teenage prick was also hard. I pulled on my boxerbriefs. Although they would do little to mask my morning arousal, at least I wouldn't be naked when I answered the door. I arranged my hardness so that it rose to the right and arched over my hip, following the line of the waistband. I opened the door and was somewhat surprised to see Josh standing there, shirtless in a pair of board shorts. His abs showed clearly on his thin body. A sheen of sweat covered his tanned chest and stomach. He gaped at me for a moment, taking in my mostly naked body. His eyes naturally lingered on the obvious outline of my hard, fat cock. I didn't interrupt his open admiration of my body and endowment; instead, I waited until he recovered. When he finally looked up at my face, I smirked, holding his gaze. He closed his mouth with an almost audible snap. His cheeks turned red. "Hey Josh," I finally said. "What's up?" "Um, sorry for waking you," he said, stammering over his words a little. "I was just coming back from my morning run and decided to see if you guys wanted to come over for breakfast. I wasn't sure if you had a chance to buy anything yesterday." "Thanks for the offer," I said. "We did make it to the store last night, so I think we're set for meals." I reached down and scratched the cloth-covered cylinder of my cock, which had lost some of its tumescence and was starting to droop. His eyes followed my movements. "Oh," was all he said in response, his voice full of disappointment. I made a move to shut the door. "Are you sure?" he asked hurriedly. "I'm a great cook." He looked over my shoulder. I turned my head and saw that Paden was standing behind me wearing only his boxers, which were tented with his morning wood. I grinned at Paden, and then turned back to Josh. "Well..." I began, "we do only have cereal for breakfast. It might be nice to have a hot breakfast. The others are still asleep, though." "I can cook here, then, so you don't have to wake anyone yet," he said eagerly. "Let me run to my house and get the food and come right back." I grinned, pleased by his zeal. "Sounds good," I agreed. "We'll go ahead and get dressed while we wait for you to get back." "Okay," Josh answered. "I mean, if you want to, that is. I'm still gonna be wearing this, which isn't much more than what you've got on." Clearly he didn't want us to cover up. "See you in a bit," I said and shut the door. I turned to Paden, who looked quite amused. "'If you want to,'" he said. "I think he really meant, 'I don't want you to!'" I laughed. "No doubt," I replied. "I think he'll be doing a bit more than making breakfast when he gets back." Mitchell and Colin appeared in the hallway at that point. Both were naked. "What are you guys talking about?" Colin asked. "We just had a visit from Josh," I explained. "He wants to come over and make us breakfast." "More like he wants to come over for some sausage," Mitchell said and grinned. "That was a really lame joke," I said. "You should be embarrassed." "You know we were all thinking it," Paden said. "Well, yeah, but it was too obvious to say aloud," I responded. "Hey, at least I didn't say anything about feeding him," Mitchell said. This time I grinned. "I have no doubt he will be very hungry when he gets back." By this point, my dick was completely soft, but its coiled outline was still obvious in my boxerbriefs. Paden's tent, I noticed, had also diminished. "So I say we greet him in our underwear, as we are, rather than changing," I said to Paden. "It's obvious he enjoyed the view." Paden nodded. "You guys should go put yours on," he said to Colin and Mitchell. "It might be too weird if he shows up and you're standing around with your dicks out." Colin and Mitchell turned back to the bedroom. "I need to piss," I said and headed down the hall to the bathroom. With my erection now gone, the urge to relieve my bladder had grown. Paden followed me. We stood on either side of the toilet. I reached into my boxerbriefs and hauled out my limp meat. Paden reached into the fly of his boxers and pulled out his own flaccid schlong. I looked up and Paden and grinned. "Impressive," I said. "Thanks," he said, smiling back. "Yours, too." I waved my soft cock at him, and then aimed it down at the toilet. With a sigh, we each let loose a loud, powerful stream of piss. The streams crossed each other, as we each emptied our bladders into the toilet, turning the water foamy and light yellow. We shook the last drops from our dicks and replaced them in our shorts. I reached into my boxerbriefs and arranged my meat so that the soft tube hung towards the left, as usual. Paden did the same, and the outline of his flaccid teenage dick was obvious down the left leg of his boxers. When we came out of the bathroom, Colin and Mitchell were sitting on the couch in their boxers. Apparently I was the only one who wore boxerbriefs. A few minutes later, the doorbell rang, and Mitchell got up to answer it. The fly of his boxers fell open slightly, and his soft, teen dick was visible when he passed me. "Hey Josh," Mitchell said when he opened the door. "Thanks for volunteering to make us breakfast." Josh entered the house carrying a few bags. "No problem," he said. "It's the neighborly thing to do, right?" Josh followed Mitchell into the kitchen. I stood up and walked towards them. "Hopefully we can repay the favor," I said as I entered the kitchen. Josh was unloading his bags, pulling out eggs, sausage, and bacon. Mitchell stood very close to Josh, and when the neighbor turned to address me, his hand brushed against the slight tent in Mitchell's boxers. It lingered there for a moment, and then with a swallow Josh finally said, "I'm sure I'll need help with something some day." "Anything we can help you with in here?" I asked. I reached down and adjusted my cock, gripping the tube through my cotton boxerbriefs and pulling on it slightly. Josh struggled to maintain eye contact and failed; he looked down furtively. "No, I think I've got it for right now," he said. "Alright," Mitchell said. "Feel free to use whatever you can find here." Mitchell and I smiled at each other as we turned to walk out of the kitchen. We rejoined Paden and Colin in the living room. "Another round of Halo?" Colin suggested. I shrugged. "Why not? We don't have anything else to do." We started playing, and after a few minutes the savory smell of bacon and eggs wafted from the kitchen. My stomach growled. By the end of our second game, we could hear Josh pulling down plates, so we knew he was finished. We put aside our controllers, waiting for him to call us to the kitchen. Rather than calling us, however, Josh brought the food out to us. He gave the first two plates to Paden and me, and then returned to the kitchen. He came back with two more plates, which he handed to Colin and Mitchell. The three teen jocks and I were sitting on the couch facing the TV. Josh sat on the chair next to the right of the couch, nearest me. He did not have a plate of his own. "How's it taste?" he asked after a few minutes. It was standard breakfast fare of scrambled eggs, sausage, and bacon. Everything was well cooked, but nothing stood out as being particularly interesting. "It's good," I said, taking a mouthful of eggs. "Thanks a lot." "Why aren't you eating?" Mitchell asked from the far end of the couch. "I'm not very hungry," he answered. "I had a bit of the eggs and sausage before I brought the rest out," he added. "I definitely prefer this to cereal," Colin added, biting into a link of sausage. "You've always been a sausage fan," Paden teased. Colin punched him in the arm, but laughed nonetheless. Josh's eyes moved quickly from Colin to Paden. I looked to my left and saw that Paden's cockhead was peaking out from the bottom of his boxers. I met Paden's gaze; he raised his eyebrows questioningly. I nodded. "What about you, Josh?" he said, pulling the leg of his boxers down to cover his cockhead. Josh's reverie was broken. He looked up at Paden and gulped. "What about me what?" he stammered. "Are you a fan of sausage?" I put in. I placed my empty plate on the end table next to the couch. The boys sniggered. I watched the tension go away from Josh's face as the realization of the situation hit him. He understood that there was no need to be furtive or coy. "God, yes," he answered with a big grin. We all laughed again. "I like that attitude," I said. "I'm so relieved," Josh said. "I knew you had caught me checking you out, but I didn't know if you were okay with doing anything about it, and I was nervous, but thank God." The words just tumbled out of his mouth. "So now are you hungry?" I asked, standing up and dropping my shorts. My flaccid cock swung down heavily over my sac. "My God," Josh murmured, sliding from the chair and onto the floor in front of me. "You don't have to call him 'God'," I said. "I usually just call him 'Grosso.'" Josh whimpered and reached out for my soft slab. He slid his right hand under my meat and lifted the hefty shaft. My cock flopped limply over his fingers. "You're fucking huge," he murmured. Josh kissed the head, and then took most of the soft shaft into his mouth. He gripped the base of my dick with his right thumb and forefinger; with his left hand, he fondled my sperm tanks. He sucked noisily on my meat, breathing through his nose as he used his lips and mouth to coax me to full hardness. Each of my boys stood from the couch and dropped his shorts, so we were lined up next to each other. Paden was to my left, followed Colin and Mitchell. I looked over to them and motioned with my head for them to move closer. They crowded around us; each was pulling on his own rapidly hardening cock while they watched Josh bob his head on my meat. I placed my head on the back of Josh's head, using a little pressure to encourage him to keep working. My cock had grown noticeably thicker, and Josh's lips were stretched around the fat shaft. The long meat worked its way towards his throat. Soon, he had wrapped all of his right hand around the base of my shaft and was using his mouth and tongue on only the top half of my dick, taking me to the back of his throat, but never swallowing all of me. The teen jocks next to me were now completely hard. I pulled Josh off of me and pushed him towards Colin. My cock glistened with his spit. Colin's hard, smooth cock was pointed eagerly at Josh's mouth. Josh barely touched Colin's frenulum with the tip of his tongue. Colin's dick twitched. Josh kissed the tip and swirled his tongue around the swollen cockhead of Colin's thin, teen cock. Colin moaned. Josh looked up at him and smiled. Colin grabbed the base of his cock and pressed it against Josh's lips. Josh obediently opened his mouth, and Colin slid his hard shaft over Josh's tongue and into the cocksucker's mouth. Paden and Mitchell stood closely together. Paden stroked the over 7-inch length of Mitchell's throbbing tool with his right hand; Mitchell handled Paden's engorged rod with his left hand. They occasionally looked at each other and kissed, but most of their focus was on the easy up and down movement of Josh's head on their friend's fuck pole. I watched the movements of all three of my boys, admiring how their bodies moved and their arms flexed. I moved behind Colin and pressed my body close to his. My wet, sticky cock rested on his back. I grabbed his arms and lifted them to place his hands on Josh's head. Josh stopped moving. I placed my hands on Colin's hips and pushed him forward. Colin took the cue and started to thrust his hips in and out of Josh's wet mouth. Each time Colin pulled out of Josh's mouth, he pressed his ass and back against me. My cock throbbed against his back and my stomach. "That's it, boyo," I whispered into Colin's ear. "Fuck the man's mouth like a pussy." Colin started shoving his dick into Josh's mouth with more force. After a few minutes of this fucking, Josh pulled away suddenly and took in a deep breath. He wiped the slobber from his mouth and stroked Colin's cock. "How about some love over here," Paden said, waving his cock up and down. Josh crawled over to Mitchell and Paden and took a position between them. The boys stepped to him, and both pressed their engorged cockheads to his lips. Each boy slapped his dick against Josh's lips. Paden rubbed the tip of his dick along Josh's cheek, marking him with teen precum. Josh opened his mouth wide and took both jock dickheads into his mouth. His tongue snaked out between them. He slid his hands up and down their swollen shafts. Paden spit on his dick to lube it, and some of his spittle splattered up onto Josh's face. Josh moaned. Josh hadn't removed his shorts, and his hard cock strained against them. A wet spot of precum had spread over the front of the thin material. I turned Colin towards Paden and Mitchell, allowing us both to watch the neighbor service our friends. I slid my cock down the crack of Colin's ass and between his legs. My 9.5-inch Italian fuck prong poked out from between my boy's hairy thighs. He squeezed his muscular quads on my shaft. I groaned. "That's it, baby, work my cock." He squeezed harder. I wrapped my arms around Colin and pulled him close to me. My hard nipples poked his back. I rubbed my hands over his hairy pecs and pinched his nipples. He shuddered. I kissed his shoulders. Colin's balls rested on the broad plane of my dick. I fucked his thighs with my hard tool. My cockhead rubbed against his wrinkled sac. Josh was now alternating between Paden and Mitchell. He took Mitchell's large 15-year-old cock into his mouth and sucked while he stroked Paden's massive teen prick with his right hand. Then, he switched, using his lips and tongue on Paden's fuckstick while he fondled and massaged Mitchell's cock and balls. "Fuck yeah," Paden whispered harshly. "Suck it all." He pushed his dick into Josh's throat. Josh started to choke and tried to pull back. Paden placed his hand on the back of Josh's head. "Not this time," he grunted. Josh gagged loudly. Paden released his head. Josh pulled back and breathed in deeply. "God," Josh muttered. "I think you're as big as Russell." Paden looked surprised. A startled look crossed Mitchell's face, but before he could say anything, Josh squeezed his cockhead, and the boy shook. "Feed him your cock, BP," I said over Colin's shoulder. Paden looked over at me and grinned; he made another powerful thrust into Josh's throat. Hearing Josh choke on my boy's 16-year-old cock caused my dick to swell. Non-stop precum oozed from my broad, swollen glans. Colin's hairy thighs were slick and sticky with my fuck juice. "Do you want to fuck Josh?" I whispered into Colin's ear. Colin hadn't touched his cock since Josh had moved away, but it remained at full mast, thanks in part to the upward pressure of my dick on his balls and base of his cock. "Hell yes," he said. I nibbled gently on his ear lobe. He turned to me, and we kissed. "Then you will," I said. I released him from my grasp and moved closer to others. My hard cock bobbed and swayed as I stepped to them. A long string of precum dripped from my piss slit to the floor. "Ass up," I said to Josh and slapped him on the side. Josh obediently raised his ass into the air. Mitchell's cock was planted in Josh's throat at his point. I reached under Josh and undid the Velcro of his board shorts. I opened the fly and pulled them down. He was quite skinny, but he had been gifted with a round, bubble ass. It was smooth and as tan as the rest of him; either he visited a tanning booth or he had the opportunity to sunbathe completely nude. He freed Mitchell's cock long enough to sit up and take off his shorts entirely. Then, he turned his attention to Paden. I motioned Colin to me, and he took his position behind Josh. I reached down and spread the man's cheeks to reveal his hairless crack. Colin positioned his stiff prick at Josh's hole and entered. Colin was the smallest and thinnest of us, and Josh's experienced ass easily accommodated by teenager lover's cock. Josh let out a moan from his cock-filled throat as Colin bottomed out inside of him. "Oh shit," Paden muttered, and I watched his whole body shudder as the vibrations of Josh's throat traveled along his sensitive shaft. I stood back to watch Colin fuck Josh, admiring the way his muscular ass flexed as he drove his hips against Josh and filled the man's hole with his teenage dick. I occasionally reached down to pull on my shaft, coating the broad, fat length of it with my precum, rather than letting my natural lube go to waste by dripping onto the floor. Mitchell stepped away from Josh's mouth and came to me. We stood for a moment, looking into each other's eyes. Then, I placed my hand on the back of his head, threading my fingers through his messy, golden-brown hair, and I pulled his plump lips to mine. I fucked my tongue into his mouth; I thrust my hips against his. I released Mitchell from my grip. He worked his way down my body, worshipping me with his mouth and tongue. He started at my neck and moved to my Adam's apple, which he sucked on gently. He brought his mouth down to my chest. He traced the curves of my pecs, running his tongue along the underside of each muscular mound, from the left side, to the hollow in the middle, and on to my right. He buried his face in my right armpit and eagerly licked at the sweat that had gathered in the hair there. Then, Mitchell brought his mouth back to my chest and pursed his lips to nurse on my right nipple. I felt him suck the hard nub between his lips. His tongue circled my small, brown areola, and then he gently bit me. I groaned loudly and placed my hand on the back of his head, holding him to my chest. Behind Mitchell, I watched Colin continue his fuck of Josh's ass. Paden had taken a seat on the couch, and his muscular, soccer legs were stretched out in front of him. Paden's hands were behind his head; his entire jock body was open to Josh's mouth. Josh looked at ease between Paden's thighs. He worked Paden's cock with his mouth and tongue while Colin held onto his hips and repeatedly impaled him. Paden's eyes met mine, and he gave a quick nod of his head. I grinned at him. I released Mitchell's head. I looked down and watched the shaggy-haired boy work his way to my stomach. With his wide, rough tongue, he washed my abs with his spit. He dragged his tongue along the ridge down the middle of my stomach muscles and swirled it around my navel. My hard cock weighed against his shoulder, still oozing precum. Josh moaned loudly around Paden's cock. He eased the fat shaft out of his mouth and buried his face in Paden's thick bush. He groaned and pushed his ass back against Colin. Josh kissed Paden's stomach and thighs while he stroked Paden's spit-covered dick. He held Paden's dick against his face and gasped each time Colin filled his hole. "Pound him harder, bro," Paden encouraged Colin. Paden rubbed is dick all over Josh's face. Josh planted his face in Paden's loose scrotum. I could hear his muffled moans as he slurped his way around Paden's baby makers. Mitchell finally moved away from my abs, but he did not touch my cock. Instead, he stuck his face in my crotch, at the spot where the thigh and crotch meet. I groaned at the pressure. I pressed my leg against him, rubbing my shin up and down his teen prick. It was Mitchell's turn to groan. He played with my nuts, and then took one dense egg into his mouth and sucked. He released my sac, but immediately took the other orb between his lips. I pulled Mitchell from my sac and placed my hand on his forehead, forcing him to look up at me. "Open your mouth," I said. He spread his red lips and stuck out his tongue. I again appreciated the size of his mouth, knowing I could easily slide my super-fat spear between his lips. I gripped my full cock and slapped the head down on his long, broad tongue. The loud wet smack of my slick dickhead on his moist tongue filled the room. My sticky precum coated his tongue and lips. I eased my dick over his tongue and into his gaping mouth. He closed his lips around my shaft, and sucked in his cheeks. He stroked the base of my dick with his right hand. I felt his tongue swirl all around my throbbing shaft. Precum dribbled down his throat. I left Mitchell to his work on my dick and focused my attention on Colin's ass. I could have watched his muscle butt flex for hours, but I could tell that he was getting close to cumming. His thrusts were no longer smooth and even; instead, each time he pushed all the way inside of Josh's hole, I saw his body shake. "Do it, baby," I grunted at Colin. Paden now noticed Colin's jerky movements, and he sat up, pulling his meat away from Josh's mouth. He leaned over Josh's back and slapped Colin's beefy left biceps. "Flood his hole, Colin," he said. Colin nodded. Sweat poured from his dark hair down his cheeks. Colin stopped fucking. With a yelp of pleasure, he closed his eyes, and I watched his face contort as he emptied his 16-year-old sperm into the older guy's ass. "Woo," he sighed as his orgasm subsided. He stepped back, removing his softening cock from Josh's ass. Colin reached for his underwear and used them to wipe his cock. "Good job," I said as he passed by me to sit down on the chair. I patted his stomach. He smiled at me. I pulled my dick from Mitchell's mouth. "Your turn," I said, pulling him to his feet and turning him to Josh. Josh turned around to watch Mitchell's approach. His eyes darted from Mitchell's hard cock to mine. "Saving the best for last?" he asked. "Definitely saving the biggest for last," I answered and sat down on the couch next to Paden. My fat cock arched up towards my chest. It glistened with spit and precum. My chest and abs were wet with sweat and precum. Mitchell was larger than Colin, about as large as Paden had been a year ago. When Mitchell pressed his dick against his hole, Josh buried his face in the couch between Paden's legs. "Yesss," he hissed with pleasure. Josh's experienced hole, already lubed and used by Colin, again opened easily to admit Mitchell's invading member. He arched his back and pushed his ass back towards Mitchell. Mitchell bent over Josh and started fucking with short, quick stabs into the bottom's guts. Paden and I stood up, so that it would be easier for Josh to work on both of our dicks. Standing side-by-side, our extra large endowments towered over Josh. I stepped up and grabbed the back of his head. I pulled him into my low-slung pouch. He lapped at the loose, wrinkled skin of my scrotum and then gently nibbled it. The sharp nips didn't hurt, but sent a wave of pleasure through my body. My cock throbbed insistently, and I pressed the broad shaft down onto his forehead. Paden turned and touched his cockhead to mine. He grabbed both of our dicks and squeezed the sensitive heads together. We both trembled and started moving our hips, sliding our cockheads over each other and inside his fist. Josh slid his fingers behind Paden's sac and between the teen's legs. The drop of precum that appeared at the tip of Paden's dick and leaked onto the broad helmet head of my dick told me that Josh was working the boy's prostate. Josh grabbed both of our dicks and slapped them against his face. Sweat and precum covered his cheeks. He kissed each of our dickheads, coating his lips with our sticky fluids. Colin moved to the chair on the opposite side of the couch, so that he was closer to the action. He was hard again and was stroking his dick while he watched Josh get tagged from both ends. As he had done earlier with Mitchell and Paden, Josh attempted to take both Paden and I into his mouth. He succeeded in stretching his lips taut around both of your dickheads. His tongue swirled around Paden's glans and then mine, and then he slipped it between both. His hands never left our shafts but milked them continuously, urging us closer to orgasm. He pursed his lips and planted a kiss on my dickhead. "You are DEFINITELY thicker than Russell," he said before opening his mouth to swallow as much of my wide prong as he could. His lips and the back of his throat closed tightly around me before I had time to process what he had said. At the sound of his brother's name, Mitchell seemed to redouble his efforts, and I could hear his balls and thighs slapping hard and loud against Josh's ass. Josh popped my sloppy, wet cock from his mouth and turned back to Paden. He licked up the underside of Paden's long dick and took the boy into his mouth. I put my arm around Paden's waist, and I felt him shudder as his glans entered Josh's throat. I guided Paden back and forth, urging him to use Josh's mouth. Very soon, Paden was moving his hips with no more encouragement from me. Josh was being pounded from both sides, and his body rocked back and forth on the two teenage cocks that were invading each of his holes. I wrapped both hands around my cock, squeezing the base tightly with my left, while I slid my right hand up and down the top half of my long Italian meat. I rubbed the sensitive, swollen cocktip with my thumb. Then, pinching the head between my thumb and forefinger, I pulled a long strand of precum from my piss slit. I wiped this pearly string on Josh's face. I moved up to Josh, pushing Paden out of the way. Josh released Paden's cock and opened his mouth to accept mine. I pushed my fuck rod into his mouth. He gagged, but I didn't stop. He tried to pull back, but I held onto the back of his head. "Look at me," I said. He turned his eyes up. My dick was only about halfway into his mouth. He blinked his eyes rapidly. "Fuck yes, Mr. A," Paden said. "Make him take it all." Josh tried to shake his head; he mumbled, "I can't" from his dick filled mouth. "Sure you can," I said. "If these guys can do it, so can you. Just relax and remember to breathe through your nose." Colin came over and stood near Paden. He placed his hand on Paden's rod, and he stroked the 9-inch length of his buddy's shaft along with his own hard, jock prick. Josh's lips were stretched wide around me. I tried to ease the thick head of my cock into his throat. He gagged. I paused, but didn't pull back. I felt him start to relax, and I pushed forward again. Josh struggled to control his gag reflex, occasionally beating my thighs with his fist, trying to push me back. Paden's hand joined mine on the back of Josh's head; he had no chance of getting away. Mitchell now fucked Josh with slow, easy strokes of his dick, allowing me to work Josh's mouth without worrying about him accidentally biting down because of the force of Mitchell's thrusts. So with slow, deliberate movements I buried my cock bit by bit into Josh's throat, until at last barely an inch remained free from his gullet. "Oh fuck," Paden said, looking down at Josh's throat, which bulged because of my fat meat. "Look at this, Colin." "I can fucking see your dick in his throat, Abs," Colin said. I felt one of them rub his hand along Josh's throat and squeeze it gently. I groaned. "Fuck, that felt awesome." Josh sputtered loudly and scratched at my thighs. I pulled back quickly. His spit and phlegm covered my fat shaft. Josh gulped in air. "You okay?" I asked, wiping the tears from his cheeks with my thumbs. He nodded. "I didn't think I could do it," he said, a tone of pride in his voice. "I was confident I could make you," I responded. "But to be fair... you just barely did it. Now you gotta get better at it." It was Paden's turn again. After seeing that Josh had been able to take nearly all of my much thicker meat into his throat, Paden was no longer content to fill Josh's mouth only halfway. This time, when Josh gagged, Paden did not stop. He fed every inch of his meat into the cocksucker's mouth. Josh choked, but not as loudly and desperately as he had with me. He was able to stay down longer on Paden's shaft. Colin and I both reached down to massage Josh's throat. "HOLY FUCK," Paden shouted, and then quickly pulled out of Josh's esophagus. "Oh God," Mitchell moaned. "He's cumming." And indeed, Josh's sperm was pouring out of his dick and onto the carpet underneath him. Mitchell moaned again. "Add your load to Colin's," I urged him. "Do it, Mitch," Paden said. "Cum inside him." With a quiet whimper, I saw Mitchell's jaw clench, and I knew he was emptying his balls inside Josh's ass. Colin tossed his shorts to Mitchell, and after the younger boy removed his spent cock from his neighbor's hole, he wiped himself clean and sat down with a loud sigh. Paden and I stepped around behind Josh. His hole was red and wet. It gaped slightly thanks to the two fucks he had already taken that morning. "Me next?" Paden said hopefully. Neither of us had cum, yet, and I didn't now how much longer either of us would last. My cock was so engorged that it looked powerful and angry; it demanded release. I could feel my thick, heavy load gathering at the base of my long shaft. Sperm and semen mixed, churning up from my balls and prostate. Paden's dick looked no less demanding. "Think he could take both of us?" I whispered. Paden grinned. "I think we can make him," he said. I slapped Paden on the back. "Good answer," I said. Josh didn't object. Our dicks were wet with precum and spit, and Josh's hole was already loosened from the other two boys and wet with their cum and lube. Still, taking Paden and I, who were both larger than either of the other two, would be a challenge. I added more lube to Josh's ass and worked his hole, spreading it wider until I could easily fit four fingers inside of him. With a little more work, I had no doubt that I would have been able to get all five inside, but that wasn't my goal at the time. With our massive pricks now coated with lube, I motioned for Paden to get underneath Josh. Josh was on his hands and knees with Paden under him. Paden aimed his cock up between Josh's legs and pressed it against Josh's loose opening. I grabbed Josh's hips and positioned him so that he could slide down onto Paden's fuck pole. Paden easily slipped inside. Paden grabbed Josh's hips and started fucking the neighbor's ass, thrusting his dick up into the wet boypussy again and again. Mitchell stood on my right, Colin stood on my left, and both were stroking their hard jock cocks, eagerly watching the scene unfold in front of them. I pressed my hand on Josh's back, which encouraged Paden to slow down. He gently rotated his dick inside the bottom's ass, keeping the muscle loose and open. I added more lube to Josh's hole and to my fingers. I gently inserted one, then two fingers into his ass. He clenched. "Relax," Paden said, squeezing his muscular arms around the older man's thin body. Paden continued his slow screw of Josh's hole while I fingerfucked it. Soon, I added a third finger. Josh's hole gaped wide. I wasn't sure if he would be able to take us both, but I was ready to find out. I stood up, ready to mount the willing, well-fucked bottom. "Pull out until just your cockhead is inside his hole," I said to Paden. He obeyed. I pressed the pointed head of my dick against Josh's hole. With slight, continued pressure, my dickhead slid along the underside of Paden's dick into Josh's hole. "Ahhh," Josh screamed. I paused. "Oh, shit," I heard Colin say, and he dropped a watery load of teenage cum onto Josh's ass. I rubbed my boy's cum on my cock and Josh's hole. When I felt Josh relax, I started pushing forward again. Paden groaned loudly beneath Josh as my powerful man dick covered his. Josh's hole held our oversized pricks together. "This is so hot," Mitchell whispered huskily. "Paden's huge, but your dick is completely dominating his." Mitchell stood close to me to get a better view. He moaned suddenly, I felt his teenprick release its load on my thigh. There was no way Paden and I would be able to put all of our meat inside Josh's hole at the same time, so we had to be content to open his hole with our swollen glans and the first couple of inches of our cocktrunks. I reached across and placed my hands on the couch to brace myself. Paden and I started to fuck Josh together, cock-to-cock inside his once tight hole. Our dicks slid against each other as we pushed them again and again into Josh's hole. I was arched over Josh's back, and I could see past his shoulder to Paden's handsome face. We looked at each other, and I fixed my gaze on his green eyes. Josh started moaning loudly, whimpering, "Oh God," with each double thrust. Paden put his hand over Josh's mouth, silencing him. In that moment, I knew this fuck was less about the man between us than it was about the two of us. I loved the feeling of having my cock next to Paden's inside the same hole more than I was enjoying the hole itself, and I was sure Paden felt the same way. We continued are rough thrusts against each other and into Josh's hole. Josh was just a conduit, a way to bring us even closer together. "Fuck, Mr. A," Paden moaned, closing his eyes. "You're so big against me. FUCK." "Use this hole with me, BP," I grunted back at him. "Let's breed it, make it overflow with jock sperm." Paden opened his eyes. His lips were pressed close together; I knew he was close to orgasm. I felt him shudder beneath Josh. He twisted his dick into Josh's hole; I responded to each move. Our engorged cocks throbbed against each other. "I'm gonna cum," Paden growled. He wrapped his arms around Josh and me and squeezed us all together. "Let it go, boyo," I responded and flexed my cock, making it swell even larger against his. Suddenly, I felt the fat tube on the underside of Paden's teenmeat pulse against my own shaft. His thick, young jock cream spurted into Josh's hole. I could feel it surround my cockhead and coat our shafts. "Oh fuck yes, Paden," I said. "Here comes mine." I pushed down against Josh, mashing my cock against Paden's. My body quaked as my orgasm washed over me. I felt my cockhead swell, and I exploded inside of Josh's hole. My dick pulsed as each volley of Italian cream erupted from my swollen piss slit. Ten thick wads of my alpha sperm emptied from my heavy balls into Josh's ass. Paden closed eyes again. "I feel like I'm soaking in your jizz, Mr. A. Fuck. I think it's dripping onto my balls." I eased my softening tool from Josh's used hole. I sat back and knelt behind Josh to examine the mess. Rivulets of cum were indeed flowing down the curve of Paden's dick onto his balls. I watched Paden's dick drop from Josh's hole; more cum oozed from the gaping orifice. Mitchell and Colin stepped up to examine our work. "God damn, look at that," Colin said. "I don't think his hole will ever be the same." "Look at all that cum," Mitchell said. "It's like someone poured the glaze from Krispy Kreme into his ass." We all laughed. Paden slid out from under Josh, who rolled over onto his side. Paden sat with his back to the couch with his legs out in front of him. We were facing each other. I noticed that Paden's stomach was covered with clumps of Josh's drying cum. At least that meant Josh had enjoyed the double fuck, I thought. Paden saw me looking at his stomach, and he grinned broadly. "I think he enjoyed having us both inside of him," Paden said. "Didn't you?" He slapped Josh's cheek gently. "Uuuugh," Josh moaned. "It hurt a lot." He reached back and touched his sphincter; he winced. "Didn't stop you from unloading all over my boy's abs, though," I said. "I said it hurt... I didn't say I didn't like it," he said with a chuckle. We were silent for a few moments. I looked around at each of my boys. Paden's dick was flopped down over his balls; the head of it reached the floor. Colin and Mitchell sat to my left and Paden's right. My Italian slab hung limply between my legs, curving over my egg-sized nads. I locked eyes with Paden again. My dick chubbed. Abruptly, Mitchell said, "What were you saying about Russell earlier?" I looked from Paden to Josh. "Yeah," Paden added. "What was that about?" Josh blushed. "Well, you aren't the first member of your family that I've had in my mouth, Mitchell," Josh said. "Obviously," I said. "Explain." "A few months ago, your brother was here at the end of spring break, after all your friends had gone. I guess he was staying an extra day to clean up, I dunno. He came over one day to ask me for some help moving something. He was wearing his rowing uni." I had only ever seen Russell up close one time, so I had certainly never seen him in his uni, but I had no doubt that it left little to the imagination. Mitchell nodded. "He always wears that thing when he's doing anything physical." "Well, all I can say is I couldn't take my eyes off of him. His body was so smooth, his arms were strong, and his thighs... wow. But the bulge... my God. I couldn't believe it. I hadn't seen anything like that on a 16-year-old... ever. Hell, I'd rarely seen it on a full grown man." "And you ended up blowing him?" I said. Josh nodded. "He had some alcohol left from SB, said he didn't want it to go to waste, so we drank it, and before I knew it, his dick was in my mouth." "He probably noticed you checking him out and decided to let you take care of his needs," Paden said. "You're kind of obvious when you're checking a guy out." Colin laughed. "Seriously," he agreed. "We predicted you'd be on all of us as soon as we saw you yesterday." Josh blushed again. "I couldn't help it." "So Mitchell's brother is a big boy," I said. "Not as big as you," Josh said with a short laugh, "but about as big as Paden, maybe bigger." I looked from Paden to Mitchell and raised my eyebrows in disbelief. "I've seen him soft," Mitchell said, "so I knew he was big, but I had no idea how big." "I've heard a couple of girls mention him as a big guy before," Paden said, "but again, no specifics. I had no idea I had a major challenger." Paden laughed. I grinned at him. "You know Megan?" Colin said. "Megan in your class Megan?" I asked. "Yes," he said, chuckling. "She used to go out with my friend Elliot. He told me that she dumped him after hooking up with Russell a couple weeks ago..." "And?" I said. Colin shrugged. "I guess now we know why?" I laughed. "I guess so." "I wasn't too surprised to see you were also pretty big," Josh said to Mitchell, "considering your brother, but I was not expecting you or you." He gestured to Paden and me. "Nobody expects him," Colin said and swatted at my limp, pendulous dick. "Brothers aren't always equal, either," Paden said. "Mine, for instance..." "Is kind of small," I finished with a smirk. "Not small, just average," Colin said. "Sheesh. Stop making fun of us normal guys." I smiled at Colin and pulled him to my side. "I'd never make fun of you." I tousled his hair. His eyes lit up, and he smiled at me. With a sigh, Josh said, "I gotta get going. I'm supposed to meet a friend of mine for lunch, and I think I'm going to need to clean up first." "Yeah, it might be awhile before you can sit down without oozing seed from your hole," I said. Paden and the other boys laughed. I tossed Josh's shorts to him. Paden grabbed them before Josh did and used them to wipe Josh's mess from his stomach. He handed them to Josh, who stood and pulled them on. The rest of us stood at the same time. We escorted him to the door. "Thanks for breakfast," I said and waved to Josh as he walked away. A dark, wet spot appeared on his shorts, where my boys and my combined loads had leaked down his inner thigh. I turned and smiled at Paden, Colin, and Mitchell. "Beach?" I suggested. They nodded enthusiastically. I followed the boys to the bedroom, where we each pulled on a fresh pair of board shorts before heading down to the water. ******************* Please e-mail me (alessandro.bendotato@gmail.com) and let me know what you thought about this -- it is a big turn-on for me to hear from fans (especially the sort of fan that Mr. A himself is a fan of). Feedback is always welcome (and necessary to keep it good!). If you didn't like it, well, don't bother telling me that unless you have something constructive to say. Check out my non-Mr. A stories entitled "Italian Soccer Coach" in the adult-youth section and "Soccer Jocks Alex and Austin" in the highschool section. They're several years old, but they garnered a good response in their day.