Date: Wed, 16 Sep 2015 19:36:31 -0700 From: R R Subject: California Dads - Chapter 11 Disclaimer: Don't read this type of stuff if it offends you. Don't read it if you are under 18. It's all fantasy. If you've enjoyed my stories, please consider donating to Nifty http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html *********************** John is on his knees in the kitchen with his four assistants around him for a bukakke session. The boys range in age from 14 to 18 years old. They have been carefully selected for their culinary skills by John and their sexual skills by us and their respective dads. The dads are all part of our network. We only know people who are part of our man-boy network. These boys are very talented in the kitchen and in the bedroom and have been taught both their skills from a very early age. The thing about man-boy love is that it's always taught at a very early age to the boys. This way they feel it's all natural, which it is, and don't have any hangups or issues about the way they live their life with their dads and subsequently with their boyfriends, lovers, husbands or whatever. The four boys are all from America and we've met them all before for parties we've had in the past. There's Evan (14) from New Mexico, David (14) from New York, Chris (15) from Los Angeles, and Damon (18) from Georgia. From all the warm southern states, of course. Where they've all been raised as nudists and nudity is the norm, not the exception. They can all cum, of course, and part of what makes their presence special is that every meal they make, every course we're served, has cum in it from at least one of the boys or all of the boys. John milks them all during the day and stores their cum in the refrigerator for use throughout the month. Most of the time, the cum is fresh, but occasionally, he needs to give the boys a break so they can regenerate their cum reserves and shoot big loads, hence storing the excess cum in the refrigerator. Oh, the other skill that these boys have is the ability to shoot big loads. Approximately 25 to 50 milliliters per cum session per boy. That's a fucking lot of cum! And Evan is the horniest of them all. He's shot 100 milliliters on many occasions. The boys come to work for us willingly with the blessings of their dads, and we pay them very well for their services. Each boy makes about $10,000 for the month they're here. For two of them, that's a lot of money because their families are relatively poor, so it's fun for them when they come, they're perfecting their culinary skills, and they get to bring home a suitcase of cash to help support their families. When Jed, Justin and I enter the kitchen, John is doing one of his milking sessions for dinner tonight. He has his lips wrapped around Evan's 14 year old boy cock and has it down his throat to the base. Evan is moaning loudly because he's just about to cum. The other boys are on either side of him, jacking their dicks, each one holding a jar in his hands to catch their cum. "Oh god, oh god, fuck dude, take my cum, I'm gonna bust!" Evan yells. With that, John takes his mouth off of Evan's cock and holds a jar up to his dick as Evan is shooting, John's collecting Evan's semen for his version of cum burgers tonight. Once Evan shoots, the boys all follow suit, as if cumming on command. First is David, then Chris and then Damon. Each boy will have his cum in the dish that they're making tonight for guests. David's will be in the appetizer soup. Chris' will be in the salad dressing, and Damon's will be in the dessert, chocolate chip cookies. Everything will be finger-licking good. "So I see we have our main ingredients for tonights dinner taken care of," I say. John get's up off of his knees and licks his lips and says, "Yes. The addition of boy juice makes everything taste better." Jed and I greet the boys with an open mouthed tongue kiss for each of them and then we introduce Justin. Justin shakes all of their hands and says, "That was a great show. How many times a day does that happen?" John says, "With these boys, at least 3 times a day, sometimes 4 or 5, depending on how hungry everyone is. They cum every time. That's the miracle of youth." The boys all giggle, and get to their respective work stations in the kitchen. Evan and Damon each still have a dangling string of cum hanging off of their foreskins that swing back and forth as they walk to their stations. I reach down with my finger and wipe off Damon's cum and lick it off my finger. Jed does that with Evan. By the way, Damon is Andre's son. Andre is the first black man I had sex with when I was two years old on the porn set of one of my dad's films. It's ironic isn't it that now his son works for me, and I get to have his cum and he gets to have mine. And his cum tastes just like his dad. The kitchen boys are all uncut. It's required. We watch as they each pour their jars of cum into the dishes their working on and mix away. Jed and I have a huge smile on our faces in anticipation of tasting the boy cum dishes tonight. Although the boys were here in June when we entertained our American friends, you can never eat enough boy cum cooking. I can eat anything with boy cum in it for breakfast, lunch, dinner or a snack. John even makes granola with boy cum in it. He's very clever when it comes to introducing boy cum into his cooking. Whatever cum is left over after the boys leave, John freezes for future meals. Sometimes, there are mason jars full of boy cum in the freezer because these boys are cum making machines. It's a never ending fountain of sperm shooting out of their youthful dicks for the entire time they're here. "Dinner in about 1/2 hour if you want to rally the troops," John says. "Cool. Can hardly wait." I say. Tom and Tom Jr. are in the dining room banging away with their hammers and power tools. Jed, Justin and I walk over to where they're working and I say, "Aren't you finished yet?" "Sorry Mr. Mike. Just been so busy getting everything ready. This will be finished in time for dinner tonight." "That's just a half hour from now, Tom," I say. "Don't worry, Mr. Mike. It will be done." Tom and Tom Jr. built a temporary stage in the dining room so that our Russian and Romanian performers can perform for us while we're having dinner. Can you imagine how pleasurable that will be? It reminds me of the ancient Roman days when the Emperor would be eating and being entertained at the same time. But I'm not sure they would have had the same type of entertainment that we will have. I look up at the ceiling and a few of the lights have been redirected towards the stage, so the performers will be well illuminated. I'm practically drooling with excitement. My heart is beating a little faster. "Make sure you leave enough time for a shower and then join us for dinner, you two." "Of course Mr. Mike. Whatever you say." I just love Tom and Junior. They are always so accomodating with whatever we want. I love big beefy, burly, stocky guys and I'm constantly chasing after Tom and Junior because they turn me on so much. I was the first guy who took Junior's cherry when he was 8. And his dad licked my cum out of his hole when I was fiinished. How many dads would let another man pop his boy's cherry? Junior was already in puberty at 8 and cumming so he fucked me later that day and came inside my asshole and his dad ate that out too. So the stage is set and we're all about to sit down to dinner Jed and I split up to round up the troops. He goes and gets the boys and JP and I'm going to ready the performers. We've put them up all together in one suite of rooms with 4 bedrooms at the far end of the house. I wanted to keep them secretly stashed so we can surprise everyone when the time was right. Tonight, they're putting on a show just for us as a preview of what they have in store for our guests. I knock on the entry door of the suite and Eugin the Romanian answers. He's naked with a full uncut thick, veiny Eastern European hard-on. I say, "You're warming up already. Good man." He says, in his thick Romanian accent, "it's hard not to get hard when I see one of my boys fucking Anna." I can feel my dick starting to swell. I walk into their living room and sure enough, little Anna is sitting on 12 year old Boris' cock. Boris is the son of Eugin and Anna is the 9 year old daughter of the Russian, Anton. Anna is riding up and down (facing out) on Boris' boy cock and moaning her little girl moan. I can see Boris' cock appearing and disappearing down to his smooth boy balls as she raises and lowers her little girl bald pussy up and down, up and down on him. Eugin says, "I hope he makes her pregnant. I would love to be a granddad." Anton walks into the living room with a full thick uncut hard on as well, and chimes in, "Yes. Anna, make us a baby with Boris." And we all laugh as Anna reaches a full climax and yells at the top of her little girl lungs. Boris' cums at almost the same time and starts moaning in his pubescent boy voice, "Ahhhh....ahhhhh....ahhhhh!" Eugin get's down between Anna's little girl slit even before Boris pulls out because he wants to lick the cum and pussy juice off of Boris' cock and then eat out Anna. If I stayed one minute longer, I would have stuck my dick in some hole and gotten too involved and distracted that I would have forgotten all about dinner. I told the performers to be on stage in 30 minutes and give us something we haven't seen before. Anton, in his thick, heavy Russian accent, says, "You will be amazed, Mr. Mike at what you will see." With that, he comes over and sticks his tongue in my mouth and probes the entire inside of my mouth. All I could think of was how good his tongue would feel up my ass. Stay tuned for Chapter 12. ********************* Copyright by asianlovesf@yandex.com. If you've enjoyed what you've read, email me and let me know. asianlovesf@yandex.com, or add me to your Yahoo Messenger Contact List as asianlovesf@yahoo.com. You can email me there too. Skype messenger with me at asianlovesf on Skype. I want to hear from all my fans that I got you off.