Date: Fri, 16 Jan 1998 20:33:12, -0500 From: MR NICHOLAS ROMANOV This is the third segment of a story involving male to male sexual activity. If this kind of story is not legal in your area or if you are under the age to view such materials, please hit your back button and leave now. The story is the property of the author and you do not have the right to print this anywhere other than at "The Nifty Archives". "Joe" by Nicky Romanov Richard had sat down with George and explained about his mother getting married and that they had all decided that until George was 18 he could come and live with him, his two sons and Bob. Bob had taken George with his pickup to the house to pick up George's things, since he was now moving into Richard's house. Richard and Joey had gone shopping which left Tommy all alone. He was trying to put things away in his room to make space for all the shit that George was going to move in. As had become the custom around the house for the last few days, Tommy was as naked as the day he was born. He liked the feeling of letting his balls and prick hang free. There was a sexual and sensual atmosphere that had developed since every one knew what was going on. There had not been any rules set on clothes around the house, but there was also a feeling of freedom that allowed anyone to wear or not wear what they felt comfortable in. Although it had become less and less a sexual thing, it was still a great feeling of freedom. Tommy had just come up from the basement storing some of the things that he thought a 17 year old had out grown when the phone rang. "Hello!" "Is Joey there?" "No, he has gone out, but he should be back within the hour." "Thanks." "Wait a minuet is this Joe?" "Yeah, who's this?" "Hey, man, it's Tommy." There was silence on the line. "Joe, are you still there?" "Yeah, I just wanted to check on the kid. I don't mean any trouble." "It's cool man. Joey was going to call you tonight. He needs to talk to you." "Well tell him that if he needs me to call me. How about you? Are you OK? I am sorry, man about what happened." "Don't be. What have you to be sorry about?" "Kid, if you don't remember, I am one of the guys that raped your sweet ass four days ago." "Yeah and it was the best thing that ever happened to either George or me." "Man, what are you talking about?" "Listen Joe, things are cool here over what happened and I want to tell you about it all. Joey also needs to talk to you bad. So, man, why don't you come over here and let's all talk this over. You will feel better and I know Joey will feel better." "Kid, I don't know. You sure you are not setting me up and your old man is going to have the cops there to pick me up on rape or something?" Tommy laughed, "If that was going to happen it would have already happened. We knew how to find you by the phone number you left with Joey. Now get your sweet ass over here and let's talk. No one will be back before the afternoon." Joe hung up the phone, leaned back in his chair and was in deep thought. He wondered if he should go or not. Tommy sure seemed friendly enough on the phone. In fact it did not seem like the Tommy that he had fought and fucked four days ago. Maybe this is what was scary. But remembering that night was causing his prick to rise in his tight jeans. He thought to himself, Shit why not go and take the risk. He pulled on his leather jacket and boots and jumped on his bike and headed out. Tommy had just finished carrying the last load of shit to the basement. He was sweaty and when he raised his arm to wipe his forehead he could smell the raunch from his pit. Lately the raunch of his and other's body odor and filth was beginning to be a real turn on to him. He felt a stirring in his groin and looked down at his prick as it began to rise. He had just raised his arm over his head to get another whiff when the front door bell rang. He was still naked. But he was dirty. He glanced down and saw that his feet were filthy and where his sweat had run down his stomach there were streaks in the dirt. He had hoped to grab a shower before Joe got there. He went to the door and peaked out and saw Joe standing there and he could tell Joe was nervous as hell. When Tommy opened the door, Joe's jaw dropped, "Man, your n------." Before he could finish, Tommy said, "I know, I'm filthy. Been moving things out of my room so George can move in. Planned on taking a shower, but now that your here it can wait. Well, come on in or are you going to stand there trying to catch flies?" As Joe stepped into the entry, Tommy closed the door and headed down the hall towards the kitchen. "You want a beer or something?" "Yeah, but your naked. Don't you think you ought to put some clothes on?" "Your fully dressed. Don't you think you ought to take some clothes off?" Joe pulled his leather jacket off and handed it to Tommy. Tommy sniffed it and asked, "Man, can I try this on?" "Sure kid." Joe replied as he stood there in just his boots, a tight sleeveless T shirt and his tight jeans that were getting tighter with the moment as he became harder and his cock began to swell. As Tommy tried on the well worn leather jacket he turned around twice so that Joe got a good view. "Well, how do I look?" Tommy said as he bent over to retrieve two cold beers from the fridge. "Hot!" Was the only thing that Joe could reply. Tommy took off the leather jacket and hung it on the back of a chair. "Dad's taken Joey downtown to get him one also. I think some other things too. All that Joey can think of since he met you is leather. He wants everything in leather. He found this catalog with all kinds of shit in it and he talked Dad in taking him down there to shop. I don't remember that little brother of mine ever being this interested in anything." Joe's mind was reeling as they sat down in the family room. Joe sat on the couch with Tommy across from him in a recliner. Tommy had both feet pulled up and his legs spread so that Joe had a good view of the teens prick, balls and ass. Joe was extremely uncomfortable both physically because his prick was getting harder until the seams of his jeans were about to burst and mentally because he was not sure he understood what he was hearing. He looked down and saw a wet spot soaking through his jeans where he was dripping precum. He had always had a large flow of prefuck juice, but due to his large foreskin it never showed. Of course he never wore any underwear except a jock when he was riding his bike. Now he saw that he was creaming through the foreskin, jock and his jeans. He tried to cover the spot with his hand and he could feel that his jeans were quite slimy in that spot. He watched Tommy slowly caressing himself as he exposed his most private areas to him. Tommy looked at him and said. "Joe, you seem uncomfortable. Don't be." "Look kid, are you telling me that you have told your father about all of this and he accepts it?" "Well, I don't know if accept is the word. He don't mind. In fact he has fucked all of us himself now. Of course he is in love with my Uncle Bob and they are lovers and now George and me are lovers but we all fuck each other. That is all except Joey and he ain't been fucked yet even though he has begged all of us to fuck him. We let him suck us off and fuck us but Dad and Uncle Bob feel he should keep his cherry for you. He wants you bad Joe. I know you are a good fucker and I agree he should wait until you plug his hole for him before any one else has a go at it. By the way George wants you to fuck him also. I told him of all the guys that fucked me that night you were the best. We both got a feel of the other three, but you only fucked me. I told him I did not mind as long as I could fuck his face while you fucked his ass." Joe did not know what to think. This was all too much. He laid his head back and closed his eyes. His hand was still covering the wet spot in his jeans but it had expanded so much that his hand did not cover the whole spot. Tommy said, "Joe, are you all right?" Joe just opened his eyes and looked at Tommy. "Yeah, I guess. This is so far fetched that I am having a hard time accepting it." "You had better accept it because when Joey gets here you are probably going to be raped. All he can think of is you and leather. By the way would you do me a favor?" "Sure what do you want?" "Would you take your shirt off so I can see your nipples? Joey has told us how hot they look and that you have both of them pierced." Joe slowly pulled his shirt tail from his jeans and raised his arms to pull it over his head. When he had it off Tommy was standing in front of him and Joe noticed the teen's dick was standing straight out. He forgot as he did this that he now was exposing his wet crotch. As Tommy came closer and reached out for the rings in Joe's nipples and began to gently play with them he said, "Joe, did you piss your pants?" "No. I'm just dripping precum." He was terribly embarrassed. "Good, because if you need to piss, I want it." Joe just stared at the naked teen in front of him. He did not know what to reply. Tommy could see that his remark had surprised Joe. "Well, you see after you had left the other night and Joey could not get us loose he went for help. Both George and I needed to piss bad. So, we decided why not so we both just let go. Of course tied over the log with our heads down low and because we both had hard ons we ended up getting a shower of our own piss in the face. We loved it and have been giving each other golden showers ever since. I don't think either of us have pissed in a toilet since." As Tommy returned to the recliner the front door opened, and Joe did not know whether to run or what. In walked this handsome stud wearing cut offs, a tank top and sandals. Joe could tell that he must be in his late thirties or early forties. Instantly he knew this was Tommy's dad because he looked just like an older version of the hot naked teen in front of him. Before either man could speak, Joey ran into the room and saw Joe and jumped into his lap and began to kiss him. Joey was wearing very brief cut off jeans and a leather jacket and nothing else. Even his feet were bare. Richard laughed and said, "You must be Joe." as he kicked off his sandals and pulled off his tank top. Joe pulled Joey off of him long enough to reply, but did not know what to say as Richard dropped his shorts exposing himself just as naked as his oldest son. Richard just said, "As you can see, clothing is an option around here lately. Want another beer?" as he walked into the kitchen. Joe said, "Sure if you don't mind." Richard returned with four beers and passed them out. He looked at Tommy, told him he was filthy and said, "Tommy you better get cleaned up, I can smell you over here and if you don't want to get fucked you better go take a shower. Your raunchyness is catching and has become quite a turn on." "Maybe I want to get fucked. In fact, another half hour and I would have got Joe's pants off and had his hot prick up my ass." "Well, get your hot ass in the shower and take Joey with you he needs a cold shower. I had to suck him off three times while we were trying on leather pants and shorts just so he could get that huge fuck stick of his in them. Any way I need to talk to Joe. Now get. Both of you." The two teens headed upstairs. One completely naked and the other still wearing his new leather jacket and cutoffs with a hard prick and balls sticking out the leg. The two men stared at each other not saying anything. Richard had taken the recliner that Tommy had left and was leaning back with his legs spread and stroking his cock. They both remained silent and slowly sipped their brews. Joe did not know what to say. Richard broke the silence, "Joe, get those fucking pants off. I want to see what has got my youngest son so hot and bothered." Joe bent down and pulled off his boots then stood up and dropped his pants, pulling each leg out one at a time taking his socks with the pants. Then he dropped his jock and stood before the older man naked. For some reason he felt quite vulnerable. "Come over here." Joe walked over and stood in front of Richard's chair. Richard sat up and lifted Joe's low hanging nuts in the palm of his left hand and began to stroke his ridged member with his right. He pulled the foreskin over the head a few times. Richard could smell the strong odor of cock cheese as he dropped Joe's balls and wiped a string of precum that had began to drip from Joe's piss hole with his finger. He stuck it in his mouth and tasted the clear nectar. Richard let loose of Joe's hard cock and with both hands reached up and began to play with Joe's pierced nipples. "Who did these for you. It is a good job." "I did them myself. I didn't trust anyone else to do them." "How old are you Joe?" "23" "You know that Joey is only 16 don't you?" "Yeah and I know you probably think I am too old for him." "No, I am wondering if you can keep up with him and his sexual appetite. The kid needs sex at least 12 times a day. I can't keep up with these kids." "I guess I will have to take the chance. But, I can assure you that I won't hurt Joey. Also if you say no to us having a relationship, I will honor your decision, sir." Richard stood up and hugged Joe to him and said, "Welcome to the family of the biggest bunch of perverts you ever met." Then he kissed him hard on the lips. Richard put his arm around Joe's shoulder and led him to the kitchen. "Come on, you can help me fix supper before you meet the rest of this perverted family. Even though the kids don't realize it we can't keep up our strength on cum protein alone." Richard had Joe peel some spuds for French fries as he made hamburger paddies for the grill. Joe was facing the sink and he looked down to see his ridged uncut flesh hanging over the edge of the sink as Richard said, "You know you have a hot ass and I intend to get a piece of it tonight." Joe just shook his head in bewilderment as Richard took the paddies and went out the back door. The next thing that Joe knew was that someone had grabbed him from behind and with one hand covered his eyes. He heard this low sexy voice say, "Hey, stud, you want to fuck some hot teen ass?" Joe turned and there was George smiling at him. George said as he reached out for Joe's nipples, "Wow, Joey told me how hot these were, but he under exaggerated." About that time in walked this guy that looked like an older version of Joey carrying a box and sat it on the counter. "You must be Joe, I'm Bob." Richard walked in still naked and said, "Well, now you have met the other two perverts that plan on living here." Bob said as he kicked off his shoes and began to pull off his shirt, "Looks like I might have missed out on some fun." "No," Richard replied, "Nothing has happened yet." By this time Bob had dropped his jeans and Joe saw more cock than he had ever seen on one man in his life. "I see where Joey gets his endowment from." "Yeah and he has some growing to do yet. Can you imagine what it will be like when he is a full adult?" Richard said, "Tell the other two boys to get dressed and to unload the car. Oh, and make sure they are both covered. I don't want the neighbors across the street to complain. Also tell Tommy that I need to see him before he starts out back." With that Richard returned to the grill in the back yard. Joe could hear Bob yelling at the boys and telling to put some clothes on and to unload the car. Soon all three boys entered the room wearing jeans and T shirts. They grabbed canned drinks from the fridge and Joe told Tommy that his dad wanted to see him out back. The other two began to giggle. Joe was cutting the potatoes into strips for frying still bent over the sink. George fell to his knees and buried his face in Joe's ass and began tonguing him. Joe dropped the knife and bent over further to allow better access. Joey came around in front of Joe and knelt down and started to suck on Joe's cock. When he was sure it was fully hard he took his cold soda can and placed it beneath Joe's rod which caused Joe to buck. Joey said, "Yeah, if I can get this can up my ass I guess I will be ready for you." Tommy came back in and Joe stared at him. He was soaked from head to toe. His hair was dripping and his T shirt was stuck to his chest showing his nipples. His jeans were soaked until they glistened in the light. "Joey, what happened to you?" "Nothing, Dad just need to take a piss." and he and George headed out the front door. Joey looked at Joe with a grin on his face. "Do you need to piss?" Joe sat down at the kitchen table shaking his head in disbelief. Joey got down and crawled under the table and soon had Joe's cock buried deep in his throat. This was all Joe could take. As soon as he felt his cock enter Joey's throat he began to shoot off the biggest load that he had ever shot in his life. He had never cum so quick in his life. Joey got up and licked his lips. "Ummm! that was good. I hope you aren't fixing too much for dinner because all of a sudden I seem full." He kissed Joe and ran out the front door with the other two boys. Richard had come back into the kitchen during this fast blow job. He came over behind Joe and began to massage his shoulders. He reached down and began to play with the rings in Joe's nipples and said. "If this is too much for you, just remember you started this thing four days ago." Joe leaned back his head and looked up into Richard's eyes. Richard leaned over and kissed Joe as he began to squeeze his nipples harder. He said, "And, boy am I glad you did." Richard retrieved another beer and handed Joe one and returned to the grill. Joe just sat there at the table. He could not believe every thing that had happened for the last few hours. He was still in a state of shock. It was one thing for Joey's dad to accept the situation but to encourage it was something else. Richard had put oil in a pan and put on the fries that Joe had cut. About that time Tommy walked into the kitchen. "Gee, I knew that George had a lot of shit but we have unloaded 22 boxes." He got another beer and sat down across from Joe. Joe could see that his hair was now dry as well as the T shirt. But his jeans were still wet. "Ya know you smell like piss, kid." "Yeah ain't it great." Joe had to admit that it was hot. He had never met anyone that was into raunch as much as this teen. "Well, Joe, you think you are going to be able to handle all of this?" "I really don't know." Both George and Richard walked in before he could say any more. Joe saw that the front of George's jeans were soaked. Richard saw it too and remarked, "OK, who pissed on you, George?" Tommy jumped in. "No one Dad, he did it himself. Old man Olson was cutting his grass across the street and George and I were unloading his shit from the truck. Our backs were to him, but we could tell he was watching us. We looked at each other and both just let go and pissed our pants. When we turned around he had turned red and almost mowed down his flower beds." "You kids are going to get us into trouble. I never want something like that to happen again. Anyway Jim Olson is not an old man. He is a year younger than me." "But Dad, he is always staring at us, like some animal ready to pounce on his next meal. Maybe he is queer or something too." "I don't want to hear any more about it. Jim Olson and I have been friends for a long time and I can assure you that he is straight as an arrow. You two had better get ready for supper or are you going to eat like that. And don't either one of you think about setting down on any of the furniture with those piss soaked pants." Joe asked, "Where's Joey?" "He's still upstairs, he is getting ready for a surprise for you." "I think I have had enough surprises to last a life time." "Just wait until you see this one, it is hot." "You two get out of those wet clothes and throw them downstairs then set the table because the burgers are about ready." Bob entered the kitchen and said that Joey would be right down. He looked at Joe and said, "Remember Joe this was not my idea, but Joey's. I just helped." as he started to strip down with the two teens. Soon again all in the room were stark naked. The two boys had just started setting the table when Joey walked in. He was wearing his leather jacket, boots, and a leather studded jock strap. His hands were behind his back. across his stomach was written in black marker, "Joe's property." and there were arrows pointing at his nipples and one down to his prick. Across his chest were the words, "To be fed by Joe," another arrow pointed up to his face. As Joey turned around, Joe saw that his hands were cuffed behind his back. and on his ass cheeks were the words, "Fuck here." and two arrows pointed to his crack. Joe began to laugh, as he pulled the boy to him in a bear hug. Richard said, "I told you Joe, he is going to be hard to keep up with." Tommy asked, "Will that wash off?" Bob replied, "It will eventually, but it is indelible ink, so it will be a while. He wanted to have it tattooed but that would have been going too far." Joe said, "Your damn right it would have." The group sat about fixing burgers. Of course Joey could not use his hands. Joe asked him what he wanted on his and if he wanted fries. "Yeah, and with ketchup." "You want loose so you can eat?" "Can't you read? It says to be fed by Joe." "OK, but remember you asked for this. I might end up feeding you something you don't want." They all sat there and ate. It was quiet and the six lustful men fed their bodies enough substance to keep up strength for the physical exercises that they all hoped for that night. Joe found it quite a turn on to feed Joey. Especially when Joey would lick his fingers clean of the ketchup and mustard from his food. Joe looked down and saw that precum had dripped from his cock and was forming a puddle on the tile floor. He took his napkin and reached down to wipe it up. The sight beneath the table was fantastic. He saw four other cocks that were hard and dripping also. In fact there were five puddles. He looked at Joey's crotch and saw that his hard on was pushing out hard on the studded jock that he wore. Joe did not bother wiping up the mess he just sat back up and continued eating and feeding Joey. Tommy said, "See anything you liked down there?" "Damned right I did." Joe replied. They all laughed. After they had all finished and were just setting back and finishing their beers, Richard told the boys that they had to clean up the kitchen. Joe told them not to forget to clean up the mess on the floor under the table where they had all dripped prefuck juice. George said he would get that and got under the table. As the others watched he licked up all the precum from the floor. "MMM, that is good" George said as he got back in his chair. Joe scooted his chair back and said, "I need to take a wicked piss, where is the toilet?" Three teen age boys immediately were on their knees yelling "Here, Here, Here." Richard said, "Don't fight boys, I am sure with the amount of beer that Joe has drank there will be enough to go around." Bob said, "If not, I have a full load too." Immediately Richard was on his knees in front of Bob. "Yours is mine." Bob replied, "Well when you gotta go, you gotta go." as Richard engulfed his cock. Joe could tell that Bob was relieving himself in Richard's mouth when he saw the muscles of Richard's throat began to move as he swallowed. Joey had taken Joe's cock in his mouth and was looking up at him with a look of expectation. Joe had never pissed in any ones mouth or on any one for that matter. He had played around with pissing on himself and once while ridding his bike he had pissed his pants rather than stop before he got home. He had tasted his own piss but never anyone else's either. He was not sure he could piss with a hard on either, but as he strained he could feel the load of hot piss release into the teens mouth and felt Joey begin to swallow. Both the other teens were telling Joey not to drink it all they wanted some also. Joe reached down and squeezed the base of his cock cutting off the flow saying, "Next" Joey's mouth was replaced by Tommy and George ran his hand over Joe's nuts and lower shaft feeling the hot liquid pour through his piss tube. This time George stopped the flow and pushed Tommy out of the way and swallowed Joe's fuck tube before he let the flow continue. Richard sat back up in his chair and let out a loud burp. "Wow, that was a big load." Joe was amazed as he finished his piss that not a drop had escaped a mouth and hit the floor. "OK, you guys lets get this mess cleaned up and don't forget the grill." Richard stated. "And Joe you and Bob give me a hand down in the basement, we have a lot pissy boys clothes to wash. Remember boys the grill still has hot coals and your pricks are exposed and vulnerable don't burn them." The three teens began their clean up and the three older guys retired to the basement. Joe thought it was strange that it was going to take three guys just to put clothes in the washer, but he never questioned it. He just followed Richard and Bob down stairs. "Joey, you don't think just because of your fun and games that you are going to get out of helping with these dishes." Tommy said as he ran upstairs to get a key to the hand cuffs. "George, what do you think is going on? Why did they all go to the basement?" "Probably just to talk so we could not hear. You know how grown ups can be at times. I am sure they will tell us about it when they want us to know. Remember there is a lot of shit that has gone on around here in the last few days. They may be just deciding how much they think is to much." Richard returned upstairs just as the last dish was dried and put away. "OK boys set down I want to talk to you. Get us all a beer." As they all sat down and popped open their brews, Richard said, "We need to get some things straight around here. As you realize things have been getting a little heavy around here. I am just as responsible as anyone else. For years your Uncle Bob and I kept our relationship from you. It was a vanilla relationship because we never experimented. Not that we both did not have kinky fantasies, just that we never fulfilled them. When you three came out to us and we came out to you we found that you did not have the same inhibitions that we had. We began to fulfill some of those fantasies and things began to get heavy. The question is when and where this is leading. It could get a lot heavier. If any of this is getting to be too much for either of you I will stop it now. If not please let one of us know when you think enough is enough?" Joey was the first to speak. "Dad, you know that I am in love with Joe. I want what he wants." "Joe and I have talked and he does not want to do anything that you do not want to do. The problem is that he does not know for sure what you want. You have not had enough time alone to discuss this. So, Joey, what do you want?" "I want to be fucked. I know that it will hurt the first time. I want Joe to be that first, but I want all of you to fuck me and fuck me hard. Dad, you have always been a firm and caring father and I am not looking for a father image. I want a lover who will take what he wants and give out what I want. I have always fantasized about you taking me some day and dominating me completely. It was not just you, but you were the first authority figure that I had. I then began to fantasize about Tommy and George. They used to bully me and I dreamed that one day they would tie me up and use me just like the guys did them at the beach. I want to struggle and fight but be over come in the end so that I am a pure slut slave to the one to overcome me. I used to fantasize about many people that I would just come in contact with. I have even beat off thinking about being raped by Mr. Olson. Since I have met Joe, I have fantasized about having my nipples pierced. Most of my life because I was the smallest, I have been protected and kept from getting hurt by you and then Uncle Bob. Even Tommy has protected me even though he bullied me when George was around. I want to service a man. I want to be humiliated by a man and I want my pain tolerance stretched to take a man and give him satisfaction and receive satisfaction from a man. I want that man to be Joe first, and then the others that I love." The other three just looked at the 16 year old youth that had opened up to them. He looked very vulnerable setting there with his head hung down. But dressed in his leather jacket and studded jock with boots he also looked very sexy. Richard said, "What about you other two?" George said, "Tommy can speak for both of us. We love each other but don't relate that love to only sex. We too have had our fantasies and in the last four days have fulfilled many of them with each other. We have discussed these in detail and we both know we have a lifetime to fulfill all of them." "Tommy what do you have to say?" "George has said a lot of it. We both have been in love with each other since we were young kids. We neither said or acted on this love. That love is more than a sexual thing. It has progressed over the years without sex and now we know about it and we both have expanded our sexual feelings to express that love. Nothing that happens sexually though outside of our relationship can effect the love we have for each other. On the other hand we find sex fun. We were introduced to filthy sex the night we were both raped. If you want to call it that. We have discussed it an we both realize we wanted to be raped. We were both turned on by the rape and of the others enjoyment of that rape. A lot of things have happened to expand our sexual prowess beginning with that night on the beach. We want to experience more. As you know we both are into filth. It was the greatest turn on to be forced to suck their cocks. Especially Raoul's, because he was uncut and had not washed himself that day. The odor and taste of his cock cheese was such a turn on for me. We have both discussed this and one of the greatest turn ons was when a cock was shoved down our throats that had just been in the others ass. The taste of the cocks coated with ass juices of the one we loved was just too much. We gave our selves our first golden showers, but as you know we loved to be pissed on by anyone that has to piss. We love to drink it, bath in it and anything else that involves piss. I love arm pits and ass holes and George does too. That just about sums it up. We don't know how far we will go with this because we are too inexperienced to know how far it can go. It seems that any new experience produces fantasies of something else we have not tried. As far as pain or domination goes. I know that we were both turned on by Raoul torturing our balls to make us suck the other two's cock. Yeah it hurt, but it was great at the same time." "OK, you have all had your say. I must say that there were very little surprises. Bob, Joe and I have discussed this all downstairs. We have reached some decisions. The first and the biggest is that at all times I am in charge. You will do what I say and stop doing anything I say not to do. There are not to be any displays outside of this house of your sexual choices. There is not to be any more piss any where except in accepted areas. I don't want this house to smell like a public toilet. There will not be any other person involved in our games unless they have been approved by the three oldest of the group. Everything is to be kept between the six of us. Is all of this understood?" The three teens nodded their heads in acceptance as Joe came up from the basement and went into the living room. When he returned he was carrying his clothes. As he began to pull on his jeans, Joey asked him why he was getting dressed. "Can't ride my bike through the streets naked can I?" Joey's face dropped, "Your leaving?" "Just for an hour or so, kid. I'll be back." he stated as he placed his jock over Joey's face. "This will make sure you don't forget me. Meanwhile step into the back yard with me." After pulling on his T shirt and boots Joe lead Joey out back. Richard said, "While Joe is gone and Bob is doing some work for me in the basement, I want all three of you upstairs with me." As he finished Joe and Joey came back in and it was apparent what happened. Joey's hair was soaked as was the jock he had hanging around his neck. Joe's shirt and jeans were wet. Tommy asked what happened. Joe replied, "We both needed to piss. I will go around the house to my bike." and he leaned down and gave Joey a kiss. "OK, upstairs, my room and be naked Joey when I get there. I'm going to check on Bob." The three teens ran upstairs and entered their father's bedroom. Both Tommy and George jumped in the middle of the king size bed. Joey dropped his leather jacket and studded jock as well as Joe's soaked jock strap in a pile on the floor. As he headed for the bed, Tommy stopped him. "Remember what Dad said, Joey. You better take that stuff into the bathroom and dry yourself off, your still soaked." Joey picked up the clothes and took them into the large master bathroom. He dried himself off and returned to the bed. Tommy and George were embraced in a hot passionate kiss. Tommy was on top with his legs between George's. The two horny teens were grinding their pricks together. Joey climbed on the bed and crawled between his brothers legs and dove for his ass crack with his tongue. The 16 year old stud began to earnestly eat out his 17 year old brothers shit shute as George wrapped his legs around Tommy and continued to grind their cocks together. This was the sight that their dad saw when he entered the room. He walked over and slapped Joey on the ass and said, "Not now boys, time for that latter." Richard opened his closet and pulled out a bunch of bags and a large sealed box. He told Tommy to take the box downstairs to the kitchen and give it to Bob, if he wasn't there he was to put it on the table and return to the room and get back on the bed. Richard picked up the other bags and as he was leaving the room he told the other two to stay put. After Richard left, George said to Joey. "Wonder what is in the box." "I don't know, this morning while we were out shopping Dad made me stay in the car and he made several stops. Once to the hardware store, once to an electrical store, once to a hobby shop, and once I stayed in the car while he was gone for about an hour. He came back with all those bags and the big box. The box was empty then and he put a lot of the bags in the box in the trunk of the car. I know that some of the bags came from the shops where he bought me my jacket and shorts and stuff." Tommy returned and crawled on the bed. He whispered. "What is going on?" "We don't know, but Joey said he bought a lot of shit while they were out this morning. What was in the box?" "I don't know. It was sealed and when I asked Uncle Bob he just said, "Curiosity may not have killed the cat, but it hurt him quite bad." "I don't know what is going on, but the secrecy of it all is turning me on. I find it exciting." George said. Richard came in and went into the bathroom still carrying one of the bags. The boys heard water running and Richard yelled to them. "Whose first or do you want to all three go at once?" George said, "I don't know what is going to happen, Joey, but Tommy and I are going together." "Me too." Joey said. All three boys walked into the bath room and watched as Richard hung three enema bags on hooks on the walls. He laid out on the counter two strange looking cone shaped items and several bottles of liquid and two tubes of something. He unscrewed the nozzles on the enema bag tubes and replaced them with a different one that had a strange looking tip that looked like a deflated balloon at the end and a second tube with a squeeze ball attached. The new tips also had a second shut off valve built into them. He poured some liquid from one of the bottles in each of the bags, then filled them with water. When he filled the last one, he ordered the boys on their knees. Then he told them to bend forward and touch their forehead to the floor with their asses in the air. "Whose first?" When there was no reply from either teen he said, "Well I guess I get to choose." He walked over to Tommy and took one of the tubes and squeezed some clear jell on his finger and jammed it roughly up Tommy's shit hole. The boy made a grunting noise, but did not say anything. Tommy could feel his dad's rough finger squirming around inside of him. Richard pulled his finger out just as fast as he had rammed it in. He stuck one of the nozzles up Tommy's ass and the teen could feel it penetrate his sphincter, then his inner sphincter. He felt some discomfort as Richard pumped air to inflate the ball around the end of the nozzle which turned to pain before his dad stopped pumping. He next felt his gut begin to fill as Richard released the valves and let the warm liquid begin to fill his gut. Richard gave Tommy a hard slap on the ass as he proceeded to repeat the same with George. He had just released the warm water into the second teen and slapped him hard on the ass, when Tommy said. "Dad, I can't take more." "You haven't finished half the bag. Just take some very deep breaths and keep your head down." He turned to Joey who had sat up on his haunches and had watched his brother and his brother's lover have their asses worked on and Richard saw that his youngest son had a full raging hard on. "OK, Joey get in position." The 16 year old saw that the other two were holding hands as he leaned forward and placed his forehead on the cool tile floor. He felt his father's finger probbing up his virgin ass. He had never had anything stuck up there before. "Dad, I think I'm going to piss. No, I'm going to cum. Ahggggggg!" Joey began to shoot all over the floor. Richard watched as his youngest son shot his load and as soon as the spasm of his climax finished he shoved the nozzle of the third bag up Joey's ass and began the process. "I sort of envy Joe getting your cherry, son, your going to be one hot fuck." Richard returned to the bed room and removed all the bed clothes from his bed except the bottom sheet. He pulled out a large rubber sheet and covered the bed then returned to the bathroom. He saw Tommy's bag was empty. He shut off both valves and unscrewed the tube from the nozzle and left it up the kid's ass. He slapped him on the buttocks and helped him stand up. Tommy's belly was extended until he looked like he might be pregnant. He told Tommy to go to the bed and lay down. Then he released George and sent him into the bedroom. He saw that Joey was having a hard time taking all of the water because he was so much smaller in build than the other two. "Have you had enough Joey?" "Is the bag empty?" "No you have about a quarter to go." "I want it all just like the others." Richard began to rub Joeys extended belly and telling him to breath deep. Soon the boy had it all. He helped Joey up and told him to get into the bed room. The boy just stood there and hung his head. "OK, what's wrong?" "You spanked the other two." "Oh, you want spanked, do you?" He walked over and bent his youngest son forward and gave his ass a few but hard slaps on his bare behind. He saw that the kid's buttocks were getting redder and Richard started to get a hard on. He continued spanking the kid and all of a sudden Joey began to shoot his spunk on the floor again. Richard refilled the three bags, this time with mineral oil. He tore off some toilet paper and bent over to clean up the teen spunk from his youngest son. He said, "To hell with it." and got on his knees and began licking the kid's cum off the tile. When he stood up his cock was hard and dripping precum. When he returned to the bed room he saw the three boys laying side by side holding hands. He could see that they were still uncomfortable. George looked up to him and said, "How long do we have to hold this?" "When one of you has made me cum, I will let you jack off until one of you cum. Then that one will get to shit. The other two must wait until he is finished. Then the next to jack off and cum gets to go next. The last one does not get to cum he just gets to shit." Richard lay down on the bed and said. "OK, boys start working on me." Joey straddled his dad's face and leaned forward and began to suck his father's hard prick down his throat. Richard began to play with Joey's foreskin with his tounge and teeth. The teen was still hard. He pulled his legs up and soon George was licking his balls from one side and Tommy was sticking four fingers up his dad's ass from the other. It did not take long until Richard had flooded his youngest son's mouth with a hot load of jism. He got up and sat in a chair across from the bed. "OK, boys on three. Start jerking. One, two, three." "George, this is going to be easy for one of us, because Joey's already cum once." "Twice," replied Joey, "and here comes the third load." as the youngest began to shoot ribbons of cum across his chest and extended belly. "OK, you other two stop jerking. You can make out, but no jerking until Joey is finished." Richard took Joey into the bath room. "Now when I release the bladder that is holding in all that shit you clamp down hard with your ass muscles until I pull out the nozzle then you head for the toilet. Understand?" He knew this would not be a problem because Joey's ass had not been fucked and was still very tight. Joey nodded and Richard let the air out of the baloon that was up the kid's ass. The kid clamped down and held all of the liquid. Richard slowly pulled out the nozzel and placed it in the sink for cleaning. Joey just stood there until his father headed him towards the toilet. He sat down and as Richard returned to the bedroom he could hear the load of water and shit flow into the toilet bowl. "OK you two get ready, one, two, three. Start jerking.? It was a turn on to Richard to watch these two hot teens that looked enough alike to be brothers flogging their almost identical meat. It did not last long because George soon began to shoot his load all over the place. About that time Bob came into the bedroom. He was hot and sweaty. Also he was filthy dirty. Richard looked at him and asked if every thing was finished. "Yes, how about here? "Going slow. One empty waiting for a refill and two to empty yet. Looks like George is the next to get emptied. He lost the contest and Tommy has to wait." Tommy was busy licking the load off of his lover, as he glanced up at the two men. "Can I come in with George?" "Sure why not." All four entered into the bathroom as Joey was just wipping his butt. Joey flushed the toilet and said, "Gee, that was wild. I can't wait to do it again. Good luck George, I hope everything comes out alright." He giggled and left the bathroom. Bob followed him. "George, since you have been fucked you probably will have a harder time holding this when I release the bladder that is holding it in. I want you to get into the tub. I will then release the air in the bladder and remove the nozzle, then you head for the toilet." "Dad, can I do it for George?" "Sure if you want to." George and Tommy climbed into the tub. George bent over in front of Tommy and Richard showed Tommy how to release the valve and let the baloon deflate. As Tommy did this Richard told George to clamp down and try to hold it. Richard was amazed not a drop came out. Next Tommy moved closer to George and pulled out the nozzle, but before George could head for the toilet Tommy shoved his still hard prick up his lover's ass. "Wow this is wild." George screamed as Tommy began humping his ass. Water and shit began to leak out of George's ass around Tommy's prick and run down the two teens legs. Tommy had done this so fast that Richard did not see him plow into George. He yelled for Bob to come see one teen litterly fuck the shit out of the other. Right after Bob and Joey came back in, Tommy threw back his head and screamed, "I'm cumming." Richard told the two boys, "Finish up you two and when you are done clean up the mess. If you want you can fill yourselves with two of the bags that I have prepared. Now this won't be water this time. It is mineral oil which should clean out any other matter in your bowels. When you are full again, come back outside." He, Bob and Joey left closeing the door behind them. Bob sat down in the chair and Richard and Joey sat on the bed. "Those two will do anything that involves raunch." Richard replied, "Yes, I am beginning to see that. I hope that I have not let this go too far. Maybe I had better have a talk with them both. Speaking of raunch, you are pretty raunchy yourself right now. I can smell you over here." "Yeah, I did not realize how filthy that basement was. Maybe I should go clean up?" "Or maybe you should come over here and let us clean you up." "No, I am going to go take a shower, if I come over there someone might get fucked and I want to save myself." Richard lay back and pulled his knees to his chest. "You sure you won't change your mind?" Just then the door bell rang. Bob was already standing. "I'll grab a robe and get that." Joey looked over at his father and said, "Dad, can I fuck you?" "Sure, kid, climb aboard, but get a tube of lube from the nightside table, I can't take you dry, your too big." Joey had just penetrated his father's butt hole, when Joe walked in. "I can't turn my back on you for a second, can I?" Joey looked over his shoulder and said, "Just a minuet sir and I will be with you. Your next in line. WOW!!" Joe stood there wearing his leather jacket a pair of skin tight leather pants with a studded cod piece, motorcycle boots and a leather hat on his head. He had on sunglasses and a chain was extended between his pierced nipples under the jacket. "OK, kid finish up with your old man then come over here and give me a kiss." It did not take long before Joey was pumping a load up Richard's hole. He pulled out and ran to Joe. "Well, that is all I get any more is Bim Bam and not even a thank you Mam." Tommy and George came out of the bathroom. You could tell that they had done as they were told. Both had taken a shower and refilled their guts this time with the mineral oil. Richard explained to Joe where the boys clean out stood and suggested that he give Joey his oil enema then give all three a clear water rinse to make sure they were clean. He said he was going to help Bob with his shower. Just as Richard was leaving the room the door bell rang again. Richard said he would grab a robe and get the door. Richard opened the door and there stood Jim Olson from across the street. "Richard, I need to talk to you. There is some strange goings on here and I aim to get to the bottom of them." Richard invited him in and they went into the living room and sat down. (To be continued later when I get the time.) What does Jim Olson want? What has Bob been doing in the basement? (As if you can't guess) Stay tuned to the Nifty Archives for the next episode. Any comments should be addressed to XHKZ23D@prodigy.com I love to get E-mail and other stories.