Date: Fri, 21 May 2004 18:24:35 -0700 (PDT) From: Jeff Spencer Subject: Writer's Block, Part 2 (M/b group, oral, anal, mast) This is a completely fictional story of sex among an adult male and under aged boys. If you're not supposed to be reading, because you're too young, or it's illegal where you are, then don't read it. Please make a donation to the free board that posted this, too. This story, like all of my stories, is copyrighted, and wholly my property. Stories by Jeff Spencer can be found at www.nifty.org, at the "Prolific Internet Authors" page, under the name, Jeffspencer. Any use other than personal must be preceded by a grant of permission for use. If you enjoy this story, why not drop me a line at ecolio157h700@yahoo.com to let me know...... ====================================================== We all piled off the bus, Gilly and I sticking close together, apart from the others, while the driver poked at the mechanical parts he could get to under the engine access panel. After a short while, he turned to the crowd of passengers, and announced, "I'm sorry folks, but this isn't anything I can fix here. I'm gonna have to call for a new bus to pick y'all and your luggage up, so you're not too inconvenienced." A swell of moans and groans met that announcement, and the driver began unloading luggage. "Here, can we help you?" I said, as the elderly driver was clearly struggling under some of the overfilled cases. No one else offered to help, so Gilly and I pitched in. Soon, the under compartment was emptied out, with the luggage neatly stacked out of the way of any potential oncoming traffic. Not that that was very likely, as there seemed to be very little traffic of any kind on this route. "Thank you sir, and your son, too," the driver said, with a tip of his hat. "That's a good boy you've got there." "Thank you sir," Gilly said. The 12 year old looked at me with a smile, and said, "I've got a good dad to show me the way." I rolled my eyes, and said nothing. The driver called up his dispatcher, and after listening to him for a few minutes, turned to the passengers and said, "There should be an empty bus along in about 3 hours. I apologize for the delay, but unfortunately it couldn't be helped. I've pulled the bus far enough from the roadway that you should be okay if you want to stay inside. Or, you can stay out here, it's a beautiful night out in the country, and you can enjoy our fine western fresh air." I turned to Gilly and said, "Well, what would you like to do, `son?' You're from around here - got any ideas?" Gilly looked around and said, "Are those the lights of Signal Mountain over there?" Pondering to himself, he said, "Yeah, they are! And this is Route 79, so that means-Dan! I know JUST what we can do!!" "What's that, Gilly?" I said. "I've got some friends that live back in the woods not a half mile from here! We can hike there in about 30 minutes! I KNOW they'd love to meet you!" Gilly exclaimed. "But we were on our way to the City, Gilly," I began saying. "But you don't REALLY have anyone waiting for you, do you, Dan?" Gilly asked. "And we can always catch a later bus, PLEASE?" he pleaded. "Umm, okay," I said, hoping I wasn't making a mistake. We picked up our luggage from the dusty roadside. There wasn't much in either case, an over the shoulder bag for me, and a knapsack for Gilly. We began walking, with Gilly in the lead. We headed down a grassy cowtrack that looked like it might have seen a vehicle only once or twice in the last ten years. "Gilly, these friends of yours, do they get out much?" I asked wryly, as my knees brushed against the occasional small tree or loco weed blossom. "Silly Dan, course they do!" he said, grinning. We walked along in silence for the next 20 minutes, the brush growing taller around us, cedar trees and tall grasses, the rest of civilization quickly becoming a memory, our only light that of the moon and stars. Finally, we rounded a large clump of bushes, and found ourselves looking at the large bulk of an abandoned farmhouse, or ranch house, with warm, yellow lights inside, as if from candles or oil lamps. The outside looked as though it were wildly overgrown, with the roof ready to collapse any minute. "Is THIS where we're headed, Gilly?" I said dubiously. "Yeah, this is the place," Gilly said excitedly, "This is where my friends live!" We walked up onto the porch, and we could hear people's voices inside, boys' voices mainly, it seemed. "Hey, anybody here? It's me, Gilly!" Gilly shouted. At first there was a hush, then a boy's voice said, "Gilly? Is that you?" A young boy of about 10 or so ran to the door from a room within, stared for a second or two, then turned back and yelled, "Hey, guys! It's Gilly!! And he's brought some guy with him! A cute guy too, it looks like!" I turned to look at Gilly, a quizzical look on my face. What had I gotten myself into? Gilly smiled at me and took my hand. "C'mon, I want you to meet some friends of mine," he said. We walked into the big, open room which had apparently been the living room when the place was a farmhouse. The walls were all paneled in a soft, medium brown wood, and apparently well oiled and maintained, because the paneling reflected the soft glow of the various candles and lamps scattered through the room. As my eyes adjusted to the brighter lighting inside, they began to focus on the various bean bag chairs, sleeping bags and cast off furniture pieces populating the room. The oak wood floor of the house was highly polished and cared for, the walls decorated simply, but pleasingly, with photos of various people in what looked like hand- crafted wood frames. Ensconced in and around each of those, were a bunch of teenage or younger boys, all of them smiling upon seeing their friend Gilly. Voices murmured throughout the good sized room, perhaps 15' by 20', and here and there a "Gilly, we love you, man," and "Way to go, dude," was audible. I took a quick count, there must have been 15 boys, with others wandering in from other rooms. "What's this, Gilly?" I said. "Dan, these are my friends. Their parents threw `em out cause they're `anti-administration', or their parents were arrested by the administration and put away, all kindsa stuff like that. They had no place to go, so they came together here." "Who owns this place?" I asked. "Well, I do," Gilly answered. "Or at least, I inherited it, and I gave it to the guys to live in, cause they've got nothin' else." "That's sweet, Gilly," I said. "Well, I love these guys, we love each other. And.........we were, uh, hopin' that maybe you'd come to love us, too." "I don't get you?" I said. "We needed an adult to take care of stuff we couldn't, and to front for us, to keep the heat from the administration goons off us. You know how they are, they locked you up, and for what? For thinking about loving someone?" Gilly's point wasn't debatable, nor was I likely to argue it. "So, what do you say, will you stay here with us?" It didn't take me long to decide. "Well, until a better offer comes along," I said, and grinned. Gilly grinned back, stood up on his tiptoes, and kissed me full on the mouth. "Uhh, do you want to do that in front of them?" I whispered, my eyes darting around the room at the 2 dozen or so boys who were staring at us. It was then that I noticed they had been paired off when we entered the room, with their body language making it very clear that they would be comfortable seeing 2 males kissing. Or at least that was how I interpreted the boys who were themselves kissing, or stroking another boy's back lovingly, or just holding hands, murmuring into each other's ear, mouth lingering next to another's soft, velvety throat. "Oh," I said. The boys throughout the room chuckled at that. One boy, maybe 11 or so, cute as a button with long brown hair and bright blue eyes, picked himself up from the oversized pillow he'd been sitting on, apparently with his boyfriend, a slightly older looking boy of around 13 with blonde hair and brown eyes. He let go of the older boy's hand, and walked over to me. Holding out his hand, and grasping my right hand, he said, "Welcome. Any friend of Gilly's is a friend of ours. And, any lover of Gilly's is a lover of ours!" All of the boys giggled and snickered at that, and that started a group hug of the 2 newcomers, the boys forming clumps of 4 and 5 on Gilly and me, pressing themselves against us, in a surprisingly intimate impromptu welcoming ceremony. I was touched by the boys' actions, and said, "Well, this has been kind of a surprising turn of events. But I couldn't ask for a warmer reception than you all have given us. So, thank you," I finished. It remained to be seen how my role would evolve in this conglomeration of boys, but for now I could take shelter in their hospitality. The boys quickly fixed us a meal that any mother would have been proud to be credited with. "Gilly, this is fresh food," I said. "I can't eat it if I'm taking food out of anyone's mouth." "No, you're not," Gilly said. "We've got our own sources of income here, we're a lot more self- sufficient than we might look at first glance. Please, eat up. That prison food couldn't have been THAT memorable!" "Uh, no it wasn't, and that's `treatment center,' I said, wryly. "Half the boys here have relatives in the `treatment center', so they're pretty comfortable with calling that place what it is. But they know what it REALLY is, just a place for the administration to put troublemakers away from view. I'm REALLY happy I ran across you on the bus, I've been looking for you, or someone just like you-" Gilly began crying, and fell against me. I just held him, his warm body pressed against me, wracked with his sobs. After a short time, his tears subsided, and he looked up at me. "You must think I'm a big baby," he said. "I think you're MY baby," I said, and kissed his head. His hair was curled, and slightly sweaty, and smelled like all boy. I loved that smell so. I just started to consider the peculiar coincidence of Gilly being on the same bus as me when it didn't appear he actually had any other reason to be there, and the breakdown of that same bus so close to the ranch house, when one of the boys made an announcement. "It's bath time!" he announced, and I saw the most amazing sight. The boys all began stripping, shedding their variety of shirts, revealing their smooth, hairless torsos first. I guess there were just about 24 boys there, not counting Gilly and I, some of them as young as 9, and none of them could have been older than 15 or 16, as none of them had any hair on their chests, or even on their treasure trails, indicating that they probably weren't too hairy down below, either. That guess was quickly answered, as all of the boys took off their shorts, jeans and other such garb, the fabric slipping down their smooth legs, and sure enough they were all pretty much hairless there, too. At this point, the boys could see that I was staring at their slim bodies, and grinned at me, and each other. One of the boys teasingly turned his back to me, bent over, then slowly shimmied his tight underpants down over his full, round butt cheeks until he was mooning me, giggling wildly. I caught a glimpse of the dark brown cleft between those creamy cheeks, and my cock tingled inside my jeans. One of the other boys, a blonde with medium length hair, and a beautiful smile, put his hand down the back of a black-haired boy's white underpants, clearly cupping the boy's ass cheeks in his hand, and pointing at the black-haired boy's crotch as his underpants quickly tented out from his erection. Each boy, in his own way, indicated that he appreciated my admiration of his sweet body, and waved, or blew me a kiss, as he stripped down to nothing and pranced into the next room. Each of the boys had a lovely, smooth round bottom, perfectly even and balanced full ass cheeks swaying from side to side, their bottoms bouncing up and down as they danced away from me, 24 sets of nude perfect boy male bottoms, far more beautiful than I'd ever been able to describe through such an imperfect medium as language in the stories that had gotten me into such trouble. Their complexions and shading varied from a deep tan, to the palest of cream colors, a gauge of how much daylight each bottom had ever seen. Each beautiful in its own way, I knew that I would never forget the utter perfection of that sight that night, 2 dozen absolutely breathtaking boys' asses moving so sexily and lushly for my benefit, the innocence and seduction of teenage and pre-teenage boys blended together in those sets of orbs. I could only imagine, at that point, what treasures might lie between 24 perfect sets of boy ass cheeks...... I felt something on my crotch, and looked down to see Gilly's hand on my fully tented dick. Grinning at me, he said, " See anything you like, Dan?" "Wow," was about all I could get out then. "You're not jealous, are you, Gilly?" I asked. "Heck no, Dan. I'm happy when you're happy. But, it's time for MY bath too," he said. With that, Gilly locked his eyes on mine, and never taking them off me for even an instant, he began a slow, seductive striptease. First, my 12 year old slowly unbuttoned his shirt, top button, followed by the 4 below it, his shirt swinging open to reveal his smooth chest and stomach, his cute belly button pointing the way to his crotch. The shirt fell back, almost off his shoulders, so that I could see nearly all of his cute torso, his pink nipples erect, so erect and tall they were even holding his shirt back from closing again. His body slightly swaying, Gilly's hands went to his belt buckle. He slowly removed the buckle prong from the hole in his belt, the belt falling off his hips, but staying on his jeans belt loops. His fingers continued on to the brass rivet holding his pants together, slowly slipping it out of its confining hole. My mouth watered in anticipation. Gilly licked his lips seductively, his little pink tongue peeking out at me from between his lush, full lips. Gilly's small round hips were swaying from side to side now, openly seductive, as his pants, on their own, forced the zipper to slowly slide down his track to its base, the jeans peeling like a banana skin away from a banana, an apt simile, since I wanted to take that shaft into my mouth and gobble it down. I was sure I'd have my chance, all things considered. Gilly's sweet cock was hard, with a round pearl of cum nestled in the small piss slit, as he wasn't wearing underpants, like the others were. I was grateful for the omission! Gilly gave his hips a shake, and the jeans slid off them smoothly, to lay crumpled around his feet. Gilly stepped out of them, and stood before me, radiant and resplendent, his long blonde hair hanging over his beautiful blue eyes, like a boyish Veronica Lake, his hands on his hips, his cock rising to its full 5", pointing nearly straight up, a beautiful circumcised dick with a lovely purple plum head, and smooth, unscarred shaft, the vein running down its underside pulsing with every beat of his heart. His balls were pulled up inside their wrinkled, hairless sack, 2 heavy balls nestled between his legs, and filled with his sweet boy cum. He canted his hips, the left hip riding higher than the right, and smiled, licking his full lips again with the tip of his moist, pink tongue. His left foot danced slightly, and Gilly sighed slightly, his chest rising and falling with his sexual tension. I could take no more, and strode over to the most beautiful and seductive boy I'd ever met. Taking him in my arms, and cupping his perfect, naked ass cheeks in my hands, I kissed my seducer, our lips joining together tenderly at first, then harder as we made more and more tactile contact from foot, to hip, to belly, to chest, to mouth. Gilly's tongue wiggled in my mouth as he more overtly signaled his sexual readiness and surrender to me, his arms wrapping themselves around my neck in a lover's embrace, sighing with pleasure. "Oh Dan, hurry and take off your clothes, you need a bath too, baby!" With his help, I stripped down until I was nude, and Gilly looked at my 8" cock for the first time. "God, you're BEAUTIFUL, Dan," he said in awe. "Your fuckin' cock is so BIG, and thick," he said wonderingly, his hand wrapping naturally around the shaft. "And you've got such lovely chestnut hair around the base of it. But what's that sticky stuff in the hair?" "Did you forget you made me cum in my pants, lover?" I said. "Oops, sorry," Gilly said with a grin, then leaned down to kiss the tip of my prick a long, lingering wet kiss. "Ooh," I said. "That's nice!" Gilly pulled me forward into the next room. There, to my surprise I found 2 big jacuzzi size tubs next to each other, filled with hot water and naked boys, about a dozen in each. The boys were soaping each other up, and their sighs and moans filled the air, along with the smell of 2 dozen hot, sweaty boys. I found the scent intoxicating. It reminded me of the repressed sexuality of a high school boys' locker room, except that here, nothing was repressed at all, the boys were exploring their sensuality fully. You know how when you're at a concert, a really good concert, you can sometimes pick out the sounds of each individual instrument, and appreciate that musician's achievement by itself, as well as its part in the whole? Or a great, memorable meal, where you can pick out each individual seasoning and flavor, as well as the overall art of the finished dish? Well, that evening, from that point on, was just like that. Each sexual act that I participated in, or witnessed, was beautiful, memorable and a joy in itself, but the time spent with these boys, as we pleasured each other and all, was by far the greatest, most intimate event I have ever been fortunate enough to experience. I can only faintly echo the joys of that evening here. Gilly led me to one of the large, round wooden tubs and together we both stepped up, then in, to the moderately hot water, surrounded by wriggling, naked boy flesh. "Just do what feels right, Dan," said Gilly, and he kissed me again, his hand lightly brushing my erect cock. I felt other hands behind me cupping water, then pouring it on my back. After wetting me several times over, the hands began applying soap to my tired, tense muscles, soothing away my stresses of the last few years. The hands felt wonderful, as they combined a back scrub with a soothing and sexual massage. The hands freely explored my body on that side, and the pleasure I experienced as the unknown boys hands, and fingers caressed my ass, and ass hole, was exquisite. I moaned, and was answered by giggles from the boy behind me. I turned to see who was giving me so much pleasure, to see a young boy of 9 or so, with near blue-black hair and dark eyes, with his index finger deep inside my tight, virgin ass, looking up at me with wide, innocent eyes. As I smiled at him, taking in his beauty, he grinned back, and began finger fucking my hole slowly, causing me to moan again. His little 2" cock bobbed his happiness as he stroked in and out with his finger. "I've never touched a man's hole before," he said, in his high pitched voice. "Your hole is hairier than the other boys', and it feels nice and hot inside, just like theirs. Do you mind me fucking you?" "No, please, don't stop," I said, as his small finger stroked across my prostate, making me shudder with pleasure. "God, no!" I felt hands on my front, and turned to see a 14 year old blonde, with longish, tousled hair, looking very much like Gilly, shyly touching my chest, and looking at me quizzically. "Would you like your front done?" he asked gently, as I looked him up and down. 5'6" tall, about 120 pounds, even, white teeth, a snub nose, good complexion, a smooth flat chest and stomach just starting to show the definition that he would show to a greater degree in years to come. I was overcome with his youthful beauty, as well as the exploring finger of a 9 year old boy up my ass, and just nodded dumbly. "I'm Justin," the blonde introduced himself, as he began soaping my front, his hands already traveling intimately through the light dusting of hair on my chest, around my nipples and in my treasure trail, descending to the patch around the base of my cock. "We sure don't get much of THAT around here," he said with a grin, as his hand vainly tried to grip all the way around my thick cock, but as to whether he was talking about my patch of curly pubic hair or my thick, long cock I wasn't sure. I looked downward from his angelic face, down his smooth chest, light brown nipples, and flat stomach, to the smallish patch of golden curly hair above his 6" circumcised cock, fully erect and bobbing in time with his heartbeat, and to his nearly hairless sack of balls, just a few downy hairs glistening and catching the light. "You can touch me there," he said softly, as he saw me eyeing the deep pink head of his beautiful dick. I smiled and said, "You're so beautiful," and my hand lightly grasped his hard erection, traveling up and down his shaft, mimicking the movements I used when I jack myself off. Justin groaned with pleasure at my touch. "Yeah, that's good, stroke me, please," Justin said, his eyes closing in ecstasy. We moved closer together, our chests and stomachs touching, then our cocks rubbing together, finally our lips meeting softly, as I looked down into his upraised, flushed face, his lips parted in expectation. His lips and breath were warm and soft against me, belying the hardness of his cock below. I began rubbing both our shafts at once, my large hand partially wrapping around our cocks as they lay in their own 69. Justin's hand was busy beneath, his fingers gently stroking our nut sacks as they banged together, his hairless wrinkled balls rubbing against my hairier ones. Our tongues danced in each other's mouth, the flavor of his saliva first entering my mouth, then mine entering his, an echo of the exchange of other fluids I hoped we would soon experience. I had almost forgotten the young boy busy behind me - well as much as you can forget someone who has a finger up your ass - but I was reminded of his presence when I felt his hands prying my ass cheeks apart, and his face between them, followed by his warm tongue inserting itself in my tight, puckered hole. "Uhh, uhh," I heard him grunting, his tongue now fucking in and out of my hole, but I was reluctant to leave Justin's embrace. My breathing became quicker and shallower, signs of an imminent orgasm, but I didn't want to cum yet, there was so much more to experience. I pulled my lips away from Justin's luscious mouth, and whispered, "I want to make you cum, and watch you." Justin nodded, his jaw slack, and concentrated on his own pleasure. I began stroking both our cocks faster, but easing up the friction against mine. Our cocks were still in full contact, side by side, but it was Justin's hard rod that was being stroked. "Uhh, uh, Dan that feels SO nice," Justin whispered. "I want to cum, ohh, can I cum on you?" he asked, the signs of an imminent cum showing in his flushed youthful cheeks. "Oh, fuck Dan, I'm cumming, I'm gonna squirt my hot cum on your dick, fuck," he moaned breathlessly. "Do it, baby, cover me in your hot sticky cum, lover, I want to feel your hot cream all over my cock, yeah, that's it you hot cunt, cum all over your man!" I whispered urgently in his cute ear. "Uhh, FUCK, YEAH, I'm cumming!! Damn!! I'm fuckin' squirting hot cum all over your fat fuckin' dick!! FUCK!! Goddamn!!! I want to feel that hot fuckin' dick in my mouth, and in my tight ass!!!! Oh, FUCK!!!!" he finished. With that, Justin began squirting glob after glob of musky hot white cum all over my cock, and dripping down onto my balls, and mixing in with the dried cum I'd shot into my pubic hair what seemed a lifetime ago. His hot boy juice squirting in large globs all over the hard pink shaft of my dick was one of the most erotic things I'd ever felt, and I nearly came from the sensation. I looked down to see a thick coat of boy jizz fully coating the top of my prick, and oozing down to the underside. I was only dimly aware of the sighs, and the thick odor of boy sex, surrounding me as all of the boys brought each other to the heights of sexual ecstasy. Justin slowly opened up his eyes, and smiled sweetly at me. His full lips silently begged to be kissed, so I pressed my hungry mouth against his, licking and savoring the taste of his oral cavity. Justin broke our kiss apart, then said, "I want to kiss you now." I looked at him, slightly confused, but it became clear what he meant when he knelt in the water, in front of my full dick, and slowly began licking off its thick coating of boy cum. Clearly, Justin loved the taste, because he was careful to ensure that he didn't miss a single drop, even licking through my pubic bush for my own dried cum. Then he began concentrating on my cock itself. His tongue explored my large piss slit, fucking inside it and then swirling that talented tongue all around my plum shaped cock head, especially on the underside, the more sensitive area. My hands, on the back of his head, curled into his long hair and its silky texture as he got me hotter and hotter by his oral stimulation. After pleasuring the top of my shaft, Justin slowly bobbed his mouth back and forth on my hard prick, taking it deeper into his mouth and throat each time. "Oh, yeah baby, that feels so good," I said. "Suck my cock, baby, let me feel your mouth on my dick, eat my dick, cocksucker! You're a hot, fucking faggot, oh yeah, just like me, you hot cunt! Ooh, suck my hot man cock, you boy slut, yeah, I want to suck your sweet boy cock and make you squirt your full balls of boy cream in my mouth!! FUCK! YEAH! Chew on my hard man meat, pussy!!Eat my hot cream, swallow my hot load when I shoot down your fuckin' throat!! OH, FUCK!! I wanta fuck your hot ass, you sweet hot boi cunt, I wanta cum deep inside your mouth, and tight ass hole and-" I couldn't take any more pleasure from Justin's talented mouth, and the boy behind me licking my ass hole, and I began to spurt. "Fuck, Justin, I'm cummin-" was all I got out before shot after shot of sticky jizz exploded out of my piss slit into his eagerly waiting mouth. He kept his warm lips glued to the shaft of my cock, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down as he swallowed several full loads of my man cream. "Oh, yeah baby, that's so nice." I murmured as the ecstasy of a male orgasm shot through my body, heightened by the knowledge that a cute young boy was pulling me over the edge, in order to fill his sweet mouth with my hot male cum. Justin gently bobbed his head back and forth, as he licked the head and shaft of mt hard cock, then, slowing his oral treat, he reluctantly removed his mouth from my cock, and shakily got to his feet. Looking directly into my eyes, he said, "Please sir, fuck me now!" I found myself in a quandary. I'd love to fuck this hot boy, but my dick wasn't up to the task, having just filled his stomach and mouth with my cum. "Justin, I don't think I can, just now," I pleaded. Justin brought his warm lips to mine, and caressed my mouth with his, his tongue gently swirling in my mouth, bringing with it the flavor of man cum. His hand drifted down to my penis, lightly caressing and stroking me. My hands, in turn, cupped and caressed his warm, wet ass cheeks, savoring the full, round smoothness of a perfect boy's ass. My fingers sought out the warm, tight hole between them, and Justin sighed as my finger stroked across the puckered flesh there. The tip of my finger entered him, and he wiggled against me, then pushing back against my finger, seeking to have me deeper inside him. I slowly finger fucked Justin, my finger inching deeper inside him, until it could go no deeper, then pulled out, repeating the motion faster and faster, sawing in and out of his tight hole. "More," he whispered, so I put a second finger in his ass, both of them reveling in the tightness and heat of the boi pusssy I was being treated to. Justin grunted with pleasure. "Fuck me, daddy. Fuck your little boy's hot ass with your hard dick! I want you deep inside me, fucking me, loving me, making me your hot lover forever!! Please fuck me harder, deeper, wetter! Please, daddy, put your dick inside me!" While my dick was recovering already, I still wouldn't be able to fuck this boy the way he wanted, but what could I do? I looked around, and near us, were 2 boys, one a redhead standing with his hands on his own ass, caressing himself, about 14 or so, 120 pounds, maybe 5'4" tall, but most notably, with a dick that was super hard and at least 6" long, and very thick. In front of him was a brown haired boy of 11 or so, on his knees, sucking on the red head's hard knob. "Hey," I said, catching the red head's attention."Help me out." I thought that was a little awkward, but I didn't really have a lot of choice, and Justin was so fuckin' hot, I wanted him to be pleased. The red head immediately saw an opportunity, and the 2 boys edged over to me, the brown haired youth having risen to his feet, but clinging to the red head. "Justin wants to get fucked, and I just came. Wanta help?" I asked, looking pointedly at his impressive crotch. "Yeah," he said, grinning. "Justin loves feeling my rod," he said. With that, he moved around behind the blonde Justin, and brought his big dick to Justin's hungry opening. Justin looked over his shoulder at the red head, and said, "C'mon Ryan, put that monster dick up my ass! Fuck me, baby!" Ryan, the red head, slid himself forward, his cock impaling Justin's tight ass hole on himself, until his hairless balls were banging against Justin's hairless ass. My hand remained on Justin's ass, and was squeezed between the 2 boys' bodies as they began fucking in earnest. Both boys were grunting with pleasure. Meanwhile, the brown haired boy got back on his knees in the water in front of me, and began lightly kissing the tip of my dick, and progressed to swallowing the head in his warm mouth, then partway down the shaft, finally engulfing nearly the whole of my cock in his small mouth. He was extremely talented at cock sucking, it seemed! "Damn, that feels great," I whispered, and my cock responded to his oral expertise. The young boy looked up at me as he continued to blow me, and it looked as though he were trying to grin at me, but it was difficult with a mouthful of man cock. His eyes twinkled merrily, though, expressing his happiness at having a man's cock in his mouth. My fingers intertwined in his curly brown hair, which was wet from sweat and the tub. I could hear Justin and Ryan cooing to each other as the boy sucked my cock. "Fuckin' A, Ryan! I missed feeling your hot dick fucking me! Fuck me deep, baby, please! Fuck my hot boy hole with your big cock, make me your fuckin' slut!! Pound my ass, make my boi pussy your hot play cunt!" He pushed back into Ryan's groin every time the red head pounded into him, clearly desiring getting the fat cock as deep inside himself as possible. Ryan was doing his part, slamming his crotch into Justin's sweet little ass as hard as he could, and moaning his endearments. "God, Justin, you've got the tightest fucking ass I've ever felt! I can feel your hot hole gripping my cock, milking me!! Fuck, man!!! I'm gonna fuckin' cream inside your hole any minute, sweetheart!!" "Yeah, fuck me!! Cream your hot juice inside me, baby, I want to feel your jizz running down my leg tonight!! FUCK!!" While they were fucking harder and faster, my cock had been restored to its maximum hardness by the scene around me, and the little boy's hot mouth. There was no doubt that I'd be able to fuck, and cum, again, though I didn't know how much semen I had left. Sensing my readiness, the little brown haired 11 year old got to his feet, kissed me lightly on the lips, and whispered in my ear, "Could you fuck ME, now?" looking quite shy. I nodded yes, and he turned around in front of me, presenting his creamy white ass to me, and bent over at the waist, one hand on his hip, the other on his little penis, lightly stroking it. As he bent down, his round ass cheeks separated, and I was treated to the sight of his little pink hole winking at me. I don't think there's anything quite as lovely as a little boy's ass hole. His creamy white butt cheeks are so round and full, clear and without blemish, lovely orbs of perfect boy flesh, so firm and warm to touch, and caress, so smooth and perfect to lick - one could spend hours admiring the beauty of a boy's perfect naked ass. But between those delicious cheeks, lies even greater perfection, if such a thing is possible. Color gradations from light pink, to darker pink and tan to light brown, the puckered muscle that guards a boy's anal passage has a different texture from that of his bottom, tougher, perhaps even rubbery. It feels so different under a man's tongue, as that fortunate organ travels from creamy, smooth flesh to the more resistant wrinkled anal ring, which tightens involuntarily at the unexpected touch of the tongue on its sensitive nerve endings, then consciously relaxes as the boy realizes that he wants, no desires, that warm, wet touch inside his hole as well as around it. It's that moment of the boy's surrender to his seduction, when he realizes the pleasure that will be afforded him by allowing a man's hot, hard tongue to enter his rectum, that paves the way for all future man-boy pleasures the couple will experience. When the boy realizes the ecstasy that will be his by allowing a man to sniff, and kiss and lick his most intimate hole, and that the pleasure will be even greater when the boy eagerly welcomes a man's mouth on his tight anus, becoming demanding, pleading for a man's mouth making love to his boi cunt, then he is secure in his love for his adult lover. At that point, their coupling by cock to ass is inevitable, and the boy's fate as a willing receptacle for his man's sperm is inescapable. I got down on my knees behind him, and, further separating those orbs, brought my face to his hole. Inhaling his light, musky scent, my mouth went to kiss his anus, his hole opening to allow me in. My tongue licked out at the skin surrounding his boy hole, then, getting braver, ventured into the silky smooth flesh inside his hole. The boy sighed, and pressed back hard into my face. "Oh, fuck me with your tongue, daddy! Fuck your little boy!" he sighed, wiggling that cute ass for extra emphasis. I laved, and licked, and kissed that sweet ass and hole, savoring his hot boy taste. After licking that hole for several minutes, wetting it generously, I stood up, then put my hands on his small hips. "Are you ready for my cock, son?" I asked, not wanting to hurt him, but anxious now to be fucking one of these hot boys. "Yeah, fuck me!" he grunted peremptorily, pushing back at me, while rapidly stroking his small cock with his hand. "Fuck, please!" I inserted the plump head of my dick into the notch of his hole, the purple head of my penis going nicely with the pink of his anus. The head of my dick, popped behind his puckered ring, and the boy gasped. "Want me to stop?" I asked. "NO!" he begged. "FUCK. ME. NOW!!" he gasped out. "Please!!" Without further ado, I began fucking this boy's incredibly tight and hot anus, his grip on my cock tighter and more welcoming than anything I'd ever felt. I was soon slamming in and out of his ass. Everything about this boy was so attractive to me, his beautiful and smooth boy body, his attractive musky boy scent, his grunting and cooing as my dick inside his ass and rectum pleasured us both beyond control. The combination of sensory inputs soon brought me to orgasm, both of us climaxing at the same time. "Oh fuck, baby!" I moaned. "You are the hottest fucker I've ever met!! I'm lovin' fuckin' your sweet hot ass!! FUCK!! Cum baby, fuckin' cum for me, sweetheart!!" With that my dick began shooting ropes of cum inside the little boy's ass hole, and his grunting let me know that he was cumming too. "God, daddy, you're fucking my ass! You're fuckin' cummin' inside my little boi hole, fillin' me with your man cum!! Yeah, do me daddy!! Fuck your little boy's ass!!!" The jerking of his hips, and the involuntary squeezing of his sphincter around my cock signaled that he was cumming too, and I just held him in my arms as we were swallowed by our ecstasy. We stood like that for minutes, our bodies jerking spasmodically into each other as we came down from our high, then we parted, my cock slipping from his tight hole, as he moved on to another lover. I looked for a place to sit, to rest a little. I spotted several benches along the inside of the wooden tub, and eased myself down on one, my legs submerged, the water splashing lightly against my hips. I looked up to see the little 9 year old with black hair, who had concentrated on licking my ass hole when I'd first gotten into the tub. He looked over at me, and smiled, saying, "Can I sit in your lap?" I nodded my assent, and he climbed onto me, our naked bodies rubbing most pleasurably against each other. He brought his face close to mine, and I could see that his eyes were blue, but very dark. "My name's Jesse," he said, and as his sweet lips moved, I could see strands of semen on them, no doubt from one of the older boys. "You're very oral, aren't you?" I said. "I like to lick and kiss," he admitted. "I just gave Karl a blow job, see?" he continued, opening his mouth to show me the spoonful of sperm resting on his tongue. "Would you like some?" he said, coyly. "Yes, please," I sighed, and our lips came together in a soft kiss. Jesse pushed his tongue forward, the semen oozing off it into my own open mouth. The taste was salty, sweet and very musky and thick. I imagine the boy it had come from must have held off from cumming very often, as rich as it was. I felt the overall sensation of contact between our bodies, as his smooth chest rubbed against my lightly haired man's chest. I was even aware of his stiff nipples as they rubbed against me, his boyish excitement obvious. We kissed lovingly and passionately for maybe 5 minutes, while all around us the scents and sounds of boy-boy lovemaking increased. We broke our kiss, and Jesse leaned his head against my chest. "Tired?" I asked him. He nodded, without looking up. "Why don't you rest against me, then," I said gently. Jesse picked himself up so that he was now facing away from me, towards the other boys, as I was, sitting on my lap, my semi-erect cock between his slim thighs, just under his little hairless cock and balls, as they pressed against my penis. I looked at the groups of boys in front of us, to see what they were up to. To our left, 4 boys, from 13 to 16 years old, were standing together, all front to back in one line, with the first boy hunched over, his hand frigging his own cock, while the boy behind him was vigorously fucking his proffered ass hole. The second boy was also impaled on a hard boy cock, as was the third boy on the fourth boy's hard dick, 3 boys fucking a tight asshole, the 4th boy playing with himself. They seemed fairly experienced at this, as they had to move in tandem to avoid pulling out unexpectedly, but the sight of 4 naked, teenaged boys in the middle of an orgiastic fuck was extremely stimulating. Occasionally, one would kiss and lick the shoulder and neck of the boy in front of him, or a boy would lean back and kiss the boy fucking him, on the mouth. I looked at their hips, watching the boys' cocks slowly withdrawing from the full asses of the boys in front, seeming like tasty sausages stored up their asses, then slam back hard inside, nestling deep inside their rectums. Multiple boy cocks, and asses, and between them, their full balls banging back and forth. I could feel my own cock rising once again in sympathetic reaction to the multiple boy pronging I was watching. Jesse felt it too, and reached down between his little legs to grasp my wakening dick, and stroke it. It felt nice, his soft boy touch on my hard cock. Jesse put our cocks alongside each other, my giant 8" next to his little 2 incher, and jacked us both at once. I could feel my balls draw up toward my groin as I became more excited. Suddenly, the 4 boys increased the speed of their fucking, and I watched as the boy in front shot his wad straight out, or more precisely, in a beautiful arc of boy cum that landed on the back of yet another boy who was crouched over, sucking a blonde's hard dick. The 3 boys behind him all seemed to cum simultaneously, their backs arching as each delivered a shitload of boy spunk into the ass of the boy in front of him. The simultaneous cum swelled my cock in sympathy, and I barely noticed as Jesse lifted his ass up, then squatted down on the head of my prick, slowly impaling his little boy bottom on my man's dick. It slid in readily, it was obvious that Jesse had enjoyed other cocks in his rectum. As Jesse slid down on my pole, I looked over to see a threesome of a 9 year old, an 11 year old and a 16 year old, all jacking off above the open mouth and face of a very cute 12 year old blonde. Each shot his load right into the boy's open mouth, although the 16 year old's load at first overshot, laying a thick rope of white cum across his upper cheek and nose. The boy vainly tried to catch the cum with his tongue, but was unsuccessful. After milking their cocks to deposit all of their boy juice on and in his mouth, the 9 year old bent down to kiss the kneeling 12 year old, and lick up the stray jizz from his face.. I barely noticed as Jesse began fucking himself up and down on my pole, but when I did, I reached around his small hip, lightly grabbing his little cock and balls in my hand. I squeezed his equipment and Jesse groaned with pleasure, increasing his pace. "Dang Dan, that feels so good when you squeeze my little balls!! Squeeze my cum out daddy, while you fuck me with your hard prick!! Yeah, yeah, fuck me hard, harder!! Fill my ass with your man juice, fuck my boy hole with your big meat!!" He was nearly out of control now, his little body bouncing up and down with abandon. I concentrated on Jesse's and my pleasure now, actively moving my hips to fuck that tight little boi cunt that was wrapped around my rod. "Fuck Jesse, I'm fuckin' your hot little boy cunt with my giant cock, splittin' your little hole in two. I'm gonna rip your hot ass hole to pieces as I fuck you to death!" Jesse apparently didn't take my threat seriously, as he squealed with pleasure at this last. In mid fuck, he turned himself around so that he was facing me, still bouncing up and down on my rod. "Oh Dan," he cried, "I wanted to cum on you! Here daddy, I'm cumming, cumming, cum-" Just then his little cock erupted in a tiny, but forceful geyser of little boy cum, 2 small globs of his fluid crossing the gap between our chests, and sticking onto my chest near one of my nipples, slowly oozing down. Feeling Jesse's small but hot spunk on my body caused me to begin shooting my load, too. Incredibly, I could feel 2 or 3 ropes of white hot cum jet out of my piss slit into Jesse's waiting anus and rectum. Jesse hugged me as he felt me fill him, then slumped wearily against me, our naked bodies melding. I looked up to see Gilly kneeling between 2 twin brothers of 15, jacking them both off at the same time into his waiting mouth. Gilly saw me looking at him, and smiled. =========================================== Hmm, hot stuff goin' on there! Please let me know what you think at ecolio157h700@yahoo.com. Thanks! Oh, and remember, all of my stuff can be found at nifty........