Date: Tue, 7 Jan 2020 13:36:40 -0500 From: john kwiatkowski Subject: CONFESSIONS OF A HORNY CATHOLIC BOY CHAPTER 7 CONFESSIONS OF A HORNY CATHOLIC BOY By J.S.A.K. Chapter Seven: "Orgy at Hanging Rock or Brother Love in the Summer of '69" Author's Note: All characters are fictional; this is pure imagination. If fictional sexual stories involving consensual sex, teenagers and 10 year old offend, do not read.This story and its copyright is solely the property of the author. Please do not share without permission. If this is illegal where you live, don't do it. By continuing to read on, you are confirming that it is legal for you to view the material in this story. In addition, neither you nor any family members are employees of any type of government, law enforcement, or investigative entity. Moreover, you are either not performing any type of research in preparation for any forms of legal action, directly or indirectly, affecting the contents of this site. In addition, you are agreeing that the author, editor, and this site will not be held responsible for any consequences of you viewing or downloading the story. Donate: Nifty operates free because there's people who donate to keep it running. Donate. It's worth the spunk. Contact me: Want to hear more? Tell me so! Feedback, criticism, comments and such are appreciated. Send to sthelena1821@gmail.com. Previously... As the last drop of cock juice seeped out of the semi-hard cock, we had collapsed on the blanket in a tangle of sweaty limbs. We rested until our breathing return to a normal pace. "Better than any Church Festival, Huh" Steven gasped out as we broke out in laughter. Steven and I squirmed around so that our head rested on Rick's hard pecs. My brother's roaming had cupped our Uncle's balls as I licked his hard nipple. I stretched over the glistening chest to lap-up the drips of cum off Steven's face. The stillness of our exhausted state was broken as we heard the crunch of footsteps on the gravel path leading from the railroad tracks. Our afternoon by the river was far from over... Later that day- Middle of August, 1969 Dwight Pennell led his brothers down the sand and gravel from the railroad tracks to the path winding towards the favorite swimming spot. To his surprise, they were not the only ones enjoying the cool river water and other things. His immediate reaction was popping a full 10" hardon in his Levi cutoffs. "Well, well well, I hope we're not too late guys?" chimed a familiar voice. I jolted up to see all three Pennell brothers, Dwight, Randy and my buddy Paul, coming towards us. A wicked grin broke out on Dwight's face. "You guys have room for three more?" Dwight said in a husky voice. With every word he popped a snaps on his jeans cut-offs. His formidable cock was out and free before he was half way towards us. Steven, Rick and I were startled by brothers arrival, but no one made a move to cover up. To the contrary, my brother and Uncle were more than happy to display their sweaty naked bodies. We didn't expect company as we recovered from our fuck session- but suspected they were very welcome. "Hey guys! How is it hanging" Steven called as he brought himself to his feet. Standing with his hands on hips with a twitching dick. "Uncle Rick, this is Dwight and his brothers Paul and Randy. Paul is my best friend." I chimed in as I languidly stroked my Uncles cock. His shaft throbbed in my grip, swelling back to a semi- hard erection. "Yeah, come join us guys" invited Rick," we'd love the company." "Thank sir" responded Dwight, in a surprising formal way. "There are no 'sirs' when you're naked, call me Rick." he said with a chuckle and extended hand. At first I thought he was reaching for Dwight's thick fully hard cock! Paul, now well schooled in sex, lost his clothes in a heart-beat as various lusty scenarios swirled in his head. He never saw my brother Steven naked. Oh yes, I had told him everything that my brother and I did over the Summer- even the parts of being his buddies' fuck toy. My friend's naked body joined us on the blanket. Over the last months, Paul had begun to shed his baby fat and sprout up in height. He was on the cusp of 11 years of age and was starting to show definition in his muscles. This was not lost on my Uncle, as he quickly placed a caressing hand on Paul's thigh. Needless to say- Paul was sporting a healthy boner by now. Steven, Uncle Rick, and I had fully recharged, as visible that each of us were sporting rock hard cocks. "You guys up for a swim- or maybe something else?" Uncle Steve asked in a seductive tone. "The swim can come later- but maybe we'll go for the something else." responded Dwight as the levi shorts were dragged with some effort over the thick muscled thighs. Randy, the 15 year old of the Pennell brothers, put the Styrofoam ice-chest that he was carrying down on the grassy bank. He then proceeded to slowly strip off his shirt, shorts and sneakers. Though Randy seemed more shy than his brothers, his cock advertised his true feelings. His dick pointed to the clouds once released from the confines of the worn cut-offs. The pale 7 inch shaft was capped with a crimson head that glistened with the thin coat of boy juice. The red pubic bush matched the flaming mop of curls that crowned the teen's head. Though lightly tanned, he still had the most delicious nipples and pure white ass. His loins glowed like cream alabaster. The stiff erection sprang from the curly flaming pubic hair. A sweet set of pink testicles swung below, hefty with several good loads of cum. His nipples grew hard as a slight breeze came of the river to caress his naked flesh. The now naked lithe body bent over and retrieved several beers from the cooler. "You guys want a beer?" Randy asked as he handed a can to his older brother. "Don't be bashful guys. We didn't mean to interrupt. I'm sure you can make me and my brothers feel really good, just like Johnny does. Right?" said Dwight as he gave me a sly wink. Paul was already warming up to Uncle Rick. His gaze hasn't left the sight of the thick hooded monster cock trailing a snail-trail of spunk across his flexing thigh muscles. The glistening tip of the red-read's tongue teased his top lip. This was probably his first physical contact with an adult cock- excluding his older brother's serious piece of man-meat. With each stroke came an erotic shower to his brain. Oh what his bestial passion would do to this grown stud. Sure his brothers scratched the itch for a while- but this guy set a burning deep in his balls. The three naked interlopers certainly had an effect on Steven. My brother standing proud, flashing a cock in need of attention/ His tendon-ed fingers stroked it to a turgid ramrod. Steven pulled the foreskin free from the cock head, a finger slipped in and teased the piss slit. Drips of the sweet boy-juice leaked generously from his prick. Puberty was generous to Steven. His penis was well passed 7 inches- not as big as Dwight's meat- but just as thick. It swayed back and forth as he walked towards Randy. The sweat drenched coal black hair framed my brother's face. The tip of his tongue flicked at his lips while his lust-filled eyes locked on the boy's eyes. The expression of desire was mirrored in Randy's gaze. He took in the view of the hard-muscled body as it came closer. The cum boiled in his balls. With no hesitation my brother reached out and gripped the red head's 7" cock. Randy hissed in pleasure as a tight grip worked his shaft. After three strokes his hand latched on to my brother' hard rod. The velvety foreskin slipped up and down in his hand, Precum slicked his fingers in a copious amount. Both were now lost to their horniness. They were connected in their lust as hands exchanged a mutual need to release a flood of jizz. It seemed I was the only one watching Steven and Randy. Paul's drooling mouth slowly lowered to the deep red gleaming nob of my Uncle's penis. His tongue teased at every fold of the retracting foreskin. He needed no encouragement from Rick as he took the first few inches between his lips. His jaw stretched as he anticipated working the veined column of flesh further passed his tongue. Uncle Rick groaned in pleasure, now fully recovered after the last few hours of the fuck fest with his nephews. My buddy's sucking abilities were hitting all the right buttons. "Yeah, that's it little brother." his older brother chuckled, "Take it like you do mine." I reached a high level of cock hunger. I got up from the blanket where Paul and Rick were well on there way in lust. My Uncle's fingers were tangled in Paul's red curls, pushing his head down his cock as Paul gagged and sputtered. His saliva mixed with the precum to slick his progress into his opened throat. Dwight towered over me as his penis bobbed up and down- calling me to service. One hand gripped as much as I could of the soda can thick fuck stick. The other cupped the two golf ball sized testicles sagging in the cum filled sack. Each one shifted in the folds of the velvety flesh. His beer spilled on the ground as his hands took my head in a vice-like clutch. I had to release my grip on the cock once Dwight force fed me his meat. The oldest Pennell brother was impatient to bury his schlong in my throat- the slobber coated the flaring head that passed over my tongue. My fingers dug into steel buns as he rammed further into my mouth. I pulled back enough so that I could swirl my tongue around the crown of his glands, capping it off with a tickle to his piss slit. This was a tried and true technique that I used on my red headed giant. "FUUUUUUUUUUUCK YEAH! Use that tongue boy!" he exclaimed. By now, Steven had Randy on his knees with his erection tickling the 15 year old's tonsils. Gasps, groans and slurps mixed with the sounds of the birds by the river. Sex hung in the humid Summer air as the unplanned "party" blossomed into a full on cock splurge. Paul was bobbing on Uncle Rick's fuck stick with Rick's fingers probing his boy cunt in anticipation. Randy was getting a full on face fuck from my brother. All of this was around me as as I kneeled in worship of an 18 year old's massive penis. Every grunt from the surrounding sex partners fueled my own burning horniness. My puckered lips slid up and down the underside of the 10" plus shaft. A generous drip of precum baptized ny forehead as I licked from balls to the helmet of the hardon. His fingers burrowed into my head as he moved it back and forth. Dwight's groan and grunts were drowned out by Paul and Uncle Rick's moaning. I looked over at the pair of twisting bodies on the blanket. My buddy's nose was buried in Rick's pubic hair. Uncle's head was thrown back with eyes closed. Guttural moans escaped his throat as a sign that Paul was doing justice to that cock. One or two fingers stretched and penetrated the ring of a sweet 11 year old ass. His body trembled with each thrust of the digits. My attention was broken by a firm hand tugging at my shoulder. I was tugged of Dwight's cum-gun like a calf of his mother's tit. Both Randy and my brother stood around me- hard spit glazed cocks bobbing in breeze. "Come on brother! Get this cock in your throat." Steven commanded as he as he forcefully pulled my head hair by the hair. There was no resistance from me as I neared his hard 7 inch phallus. I nuzzled his crotch with the shaft stretching over my nose- the balls resting on my lips. The aroma of sex filled my nose-the smell of sweat and cum. His nut sack and cock were coated my a mix of Randy's saliva and dick juice. My tongue slithered up the vein laced column to the source of the sweet nectar. The head slipped in my mouth as it has so many Summer days. "Fuck little brother. your mouth is sooooo sweet." groaned Steven. "UUUggghhh. He sure can suck cock, huh Dwight?" He huffed. "Fuck yeah man!." the red headed goliath answered. "MMMMMMMM." Of course Dwight was lost in his own pleasure world as Randy had replaced be as his brother's cocksucker. The burnt orange curls bounced as his head kept a steady rhythm in time the sway of his big brother's pale hips. You could tell Randy has has gained some experience over the last month. It had paid of as his brother enthusiastically fucked his face. Tears tricked down the 15 year old's cheeks as his brother rammed into him with a savage drive. "Open that fuckin' throat!!! Choke on my cock! You love it!" bellowed Dwight, his body gleamed with sweat and his chest heaved with every jab of his pelvis. He bent his torso over his sucker's shoulders. One of his wide hands skimmed Randy's spine- to the white globes of his ass. The sinewy fingers invaded the valley of his butt cheeks- so close to the clenching rosebud. "Time I popped your cherry ass." He grunted as fingers jabbed passed the sphincter. Paul's body spasmed in response and a muffled yelp escaped his crammed throat. Steven huffed as I worked 'his cock and balls with a hunger. The head of his dick grazed my upper palate, then down my gullet. My drool dripped down my chin as big brother picked up the speed. My fingers dug into his thighs to keep me balanced. Dwight looked over to see how Paul was making out on my Uncle's fuck-stick. The girth was a challenge in the beginning, but now he was squatting over Rick's reclining hard body, worshiping that massive prick like there was no tomorrow. Though Uncle Rick was really enjoying the sweet mouth slipping up and down his meat- he was determined to rip the cute 11 year old butt in two. His searching fingers spread the boys ass walls eliciting trembles from the crouching preteen. Rick pulled Paul off his cock and positioned the kid on all fours- elbows, knees, with ass in the air. A firm hand dug into the young ass cheeks pulling them apart. The adult's head pushed into the boy's butt crevice with a deep hunger for that pink rosebud. It wasn't long before a long tongue pierced the ass ring. Paul shook with pleasure; his mouth open in a silent gasp. His ass was being eaten with passion. "Looks like Uncle Rick is hungry." Steven chuckled as he pumped his meat down my gullet. "Fuck man! Eat that boy pussy!" Dwight urged on. But Rick needed no encouragement. He lapped at the precious orifice. pushing in and out pulling back only to fire a bullet of spit passed the ass lips. Back in he dove, priming the way for his 10-incher. He leaned back on his haunches as he open the bottle of lotion. The liquid dripped onto to the rock hard erection- the skin rippled with veins, as fingers glided over the length of the penis. The deep red glands shined with lubricant and cock juice. It was now primed and ready to rip into a juvenile ass. Spreading his steel thighs wide to either side of Paul's lower body- raising his ass from his keeling position, lining up his boner with the primed sphincter. Arching up in a movement fueled by raging horniness- the head of his cock, fully free of the fleshy hood, pressed into the young asshole. Paul yelped like a wounded puppy, prompting my Uncle to pull back so that a heavy coating of lubricant could smooth the way. Again, he pressed forward- piercing my friend's ass ring. This was not the first cock up his poop chute, but certainly the thickest- and longest. His vocal expression was proof of that as the whimpers grew into screams. "FUUUUUUUUUCK! PLEASE IT'S RIPPING ME OPEN! SLOW DOWN! he howled. But, he did not tell my Uncle Rick to stop or pull out. Paul gritted his teeth and clawed at the blanket in an effort to steel himself for the pain. He looked up to see the two sets of brothers deeply engaged in sucking cock. Steven and Dwight were lost in satisfaction as their to younger siblings slurped and gagged on big brothers' pricks. However, the re-entrance of Uncle's ramrod brought tears to his eyes. His head hit the ground cover in reaction to the anal invasion. Rick grasped the boy's hips as inch by inch he enter deeper, pressing on as the ass walls clamped on the shaft. To Paul, it seemed agony; yet, to my Uncle it was immeasurable ecstasy. The boy writhed and spasmed, but Rick's determination finally paid off as his pubic hair pressed into the my buddy's bubble cheeks. The boy grew silent as his mouth was stretched open in a silent scream. All of his torment suddenly broke into the most amazing feeling of bliss. It took a 10 inch dick to break the gates to the ultimate orgasm. The cock head hit his prostate, bringing on this pleasure. Every thrust of Rick's hip produced grunts from both. "DAMN! UUGH, UUGH, Your ass is like a vice boy, FUCK! panted Rick. "HUH, HUH, HUH, PLEASE, PLEASE. FUCK ME!" Paul choked out in reaction. My Uncle squatted over his body. a firm hold on his hips, as he sped the pace of the fucking. Soon the sound of sweaty flesh slapping together blended with the chorus of grunts, groans, and whimpers. Anyone walking the railroad tracks would here us as we drowned out the sound of the river creatures. Seeing his brother getting plowed was a trigger for Dwight. He grabbed Randy and forcefully pushed him on the ground near Paul. The middle Pennell brother was pulled off the 10 inch penis that had been lodged in his throat. He lay on his back wondering what was next. His cock throbbed in anticipation as it oozed a stream of boy honey. The picture became clear as Dwight reached over to pick up the lotion bottle. Randy watched through tear glazed eyes as his brother greased his cock generously. He was on his back laying on the grass trying to return to a regular breathing rhythm. The pause didn't last too long as Dwight leaned over and gripped his ankles. The teenager was startled as his knees were bent to his chest. His body folded under his big brother's strength like a jack knife. Surprisingly out of instinct, he held this position with his hands under his knees. There was a sense of desire laced in the fear as he felt his butt hole being spread open by Dwight's thick fingers. The digits sank in passed the knuckle, delivering a a coating of lubricant into his asshole. Th muscled torso of the oldest brother lowered towards Randy. He took a deep breath and waited for the inevitable. The helmet-head of a thick, and I do mean thick, cock pressed into the ass lips- the progress steady and deliberate. It didn't stop till it popped passed the tight ass ring. Pain shot from the rectum up the youth's spine. The natural reaction was the howl like a wounded animal. Out of the high branches - the birds took flight as the scream traveled up in the hot Summer air. Randy's clenched fists covered his eyes in an attempt to block the searing pain. It seemed an eternity of torture as his brother pressed on pushing open the rectal walls. Dwight gripped his neck with one steel hard arm, while the other was held up his upper body. The wide defined biceps held Randy's legs back by the calves, the knees almost against his chest. The breathless youth endured till he felt the heavy nut sack press against his pale ass cheeks. Impaled on a beer can thick 10" prick, Randy felt a sense of pain and pleasure. He had fantasized over the weeks about just this moment- he had watched his younger brother and me getting a hard fuck from the bull of a big brother many times. He began to feel jealous "OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH YEAH! That's it! open that ass!" Dwight ordered. "I've wanted to bang this as for months! Your so tight! Fuck!" huffed the red headed brutish teen. "Don't fight it! Just take it pussy boy!" he barked. Randy would have had some response, but the powerful hold on his throat cut off his ability to speak. His brother's cock burned in him l of the like a hot poker. He felt every ridge and ripple of the invader as Dwight retracted his erection from the butt hole. He felt the crown of the cock head near the sphincter muscle. Looking up, he saw big brother's face, red with lust and biting the lower lip- Dwight's handsome features flexed into a mask of determination. One pivot of the hips rammed the cum-missile right back in like a sword in sheath. The cock head drove into the rectum and hit the magic g-spot. Randy felt like he was about to cum even though he hadn't touched his dick. The most amazing feeling churned in his gut. As much torment that shot through him when he was penetrated- it seemed no equal to the ecstasy growing in him, spreading like a fire. Each thrust of Dwight's hips stabbed the the cock into the ass. This was not a gentle fuck, but rather a demolition of a virgin hole. The tempo of Dwight's battering now gained speed. The oldest brother released his hold on Randy's throat as he raised his torso- leaning back on his hindquarters. He shook his head sending a spray of sweat from his thick red hair. His sinewy body was covered with trickles of perspiration that tracked along the muscles and matted hair. He scooted closer in to were his brother lay. Dwight gripped him by the ankles and spread them wide. His cock went in deep eliciting another cry. The screwing was now raised to a level of one serious ass fucking. The heavy ball sack and thighs slapped at Randy's ass. The same was happening on the blanket as Uncle Rick speared my best friend with a full frenzy He was bent over Paul's back pumping into him at jack-hammer speed. "Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuccccckkk mmmeeeeeeeeee please!" croaked out the boy. To their side, I was feasting on Steven's cock and balls with the help of his vigorous face fucking action. He wiped the sweat from his eyes as he choked me with balls slapping at my chin. watching the other pairs screwing like rabbits. He flashed a smile at my Uncle as the urge to sink his erection up a hot piece of ass. Problem was which one to choose. I took his cock in hand, stroking it with a slow motion. My tongue ran the length of the solid column, dipping the tip into the puckered foreskin. You could tell what ideas floated in that 16 year old brain just by looking at my brother's face. So, I thought this was the perfect moment to switch things up a little. His dick was hungry for young ass. "Why don't you take over for Uncle Rick?" I suggested with a giggle. "That's a good idea little brother," Steven answered as he ran his hands through my hair. His strong grip pulled me to my feet and we both made our way to the blanket. Rick, fucking away, opened his eyes to see us standing beside him and Paul. "Uhhh, Uhhhh, Uhhhhh, do you want, Uhhhhh, a ride on Uncle Rick's dick, Uhhh?" he asked. In response I dropped to the blanket and assumed a pose similar to Paul's stance. With my ass in the air and head down, I offered my hole to either hard cock. My head lay next to my friend's tear streaked face- a smile of satisfaction beamed through the fatigue. My hand intertwined with his fingers as his body flayed in response to Uncle's rear pounding. The frenzied motions stopped as Rick pulled out of the young asshole. His erection looked like an angry boa- flaring and slimed with Paul's ass juice and lubricant. In a graceful exchange, Steven and he switched positions- with Rick now crouched over me- cock in hand. Not missing a beat, big brother had his dickhead lined up to plunge into Paul. In an almost synchronized move both entered the sweet asses of two preteen boys. "FFFUUUCCKKK Pauly, you have an amazing ass!" declared Steven as his cock sank into the ass channel. It opened with some resistance which only added to my brother's pleasure. The same was happening in my rear, as Rick seemed eager to spike my butt. "GODDDD DAAAAAMMMMN! UUUUGH! FUCK UNCLE RICK! IT'S SO BIG!" I cried out with every inch of his missile being driven into me. More surprising was how much I loved it. Paul matched me scream for groan while Steven punched in and hit that magic spot. "OOOOH PLEASE FUCK ME!" Paul called out. The sun-kissed bodies undulated it the a tangle of fucking. The moans, groans and grunts sounded like a chorus of frogs as three stiff poles were pumped into willing asses. Like the pistons of an engine Dwight, Steven and Rick rammed in and out as flexing rectal muscles gripped every inch of solid manhood. Each of them felt the building up to the imminent climax. Three cum filled ball-sacks boiled with copious amounts of semen. Stamina and pacing were the main factors determining who would blast off first. The boys who had surrendered their asses were exhausted as wave upon wave of orgasmic electricity surged through them- head to heel. The various vocal utterances were suddenly drowned out by a low growl that burst into a bestial howl. Dwight's body tensed as every muscle responded to his orgasm. With head back, his throat expelled a roar signaling his brother recieving pulse after pulse of hot jizz. Randy's cavity was flooded to overflowing as his brother's cock slid in and and out, pushing the cum deep into his guts. Not to be "out-cummed" Randy shot a stream of boy cream up and over his own sweat drenched torso. Within the minute, Steven grunted and called out: "AAAAAHHHHH I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum! AHHHHH SSSHHHHHHHIT!!!!" His body shook and shivered as he unloaded up Paul's ass. Steven gasped in the wake of the orgasm. He pressed his body against Paul's back. Both heaved to catch their breath as Uncle Rick groaned and clenched his teeth unloading a hot stream up my ass chute. It felt like it would never stop. I felt a wet trickle of over-flow drip down my balls. The softened cock withdrew from my ass leaving me wanting more but weary. Rick fell back pulling me on top of him. To our right. Dwight was reclining on one arm next to his brother, still sporting a semi. I can't say how many minutes passed as six spent guys lay on the riverbank. The afternoon had drawn on and soon we we be setting home after rinsing of in the river. "Damn you guys know how to spend the day out here." Dwight asked as the quiet was finally broken, "what's up for tonight?" The words alone ignited a tingle in our groins and lewd smiles on our faces. End of Chapter 7: Do want to hear more of "CONFESSIONS OF A HORNY CATHOLIC BOY"? Let me know at: sthelena1821@gmail.com. JSAK