Date: Thu, 20 May 2021 18:41:16 +0200 (CEST)
From: ylenia@tutanota.com
Subject: It's Been A Long Long Time     Gay  Adult/Youth  Incest  Urination

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It's Been A Long, Long Time
 by Ryan Jones


Well, well. It's now 1985, it's been a fun 6 years with all the guys. It
seems like just yesterday that I met Jimmy, then his little brothers, and
we all started a relationship that's still going strong. The household
situation has gotten even better. The parents bought a company on the
west coast and basically gave Jimmy the house. They send all the money
needed for him and the triplets and still come to visit on occasion when
they have business in the DC area to transact.

So, not having them around hardly at all made our times together a lot
more interesting. Jimmy and I moved into the master suite, left his
bedroom as is for when his parents come to visit. When they're not there
it's a spare room for one on one time, without an audience. There were
enough bedrooms now for the triplets to each have their own but they
decided to keep staying in the same room. It's actually a bigger bedroom
than the master suite that Jimmy and I have, they all have queen size
beds, the usual chests of drawers but it doesn't seem crowded.

Let me reintroduce you to everyone, updated. I'm Ron and I'm 34 years
old. I have shaggy brown hair, blue eyes. I weigh about 160lbs and am 6'
tall. My body is not overly muscled, I hate that, but I don't have much
in the way of body fat either. My dick is 7", cut and average thickness.
One thing about me is that I'm smooth. I don't have hair anywhere except
head, face (which is shaved of course), and pubes (cut very short). My
legs, ass, chest, even under my arms, no hair that you could see. There's
a tiny bit of the finest hair in my armpits but unless you're going to
lick them, you won't notice it. I'm completely versatile in bed although
with the guys here I've tended to be more of a top, maybe 70% of the
time. I still do the drug runs, once every month or six weeks. I make
over $20k for each one, some are three or four times that so it's a nice
lucrative job. Not that I need to work, I have plenty from other sources.

Next up is Jimmy, my "big" boyfriend. He's 23 years old, blond hair to
his collar, blue eyes. His dick is 6.5" and cut, also pretty average
thickness. He's 5'9" and 125lbs. He did start to grow some hair on his
chest earlier this year but chose to shave it off. I didn't pressure him
in any way about it, he just decided that smooth looked better than
hairy. Of course I feel the same but his chest hair was kinda cute, it
was light colored, almost as blond as the hair on his head. His ass is
beautiful, nicely shaped. Just enough meat on it so you don't hurt
yourself on his bones fucking him. He's barely versatile, at least with
me. He prefers to be on the bottom, even with two of his brothers. I
think Barry is the only one he regularly fucks. He's just graduated from
college, is going on to grad school. He wants to be a psychologist.

Now we get to the triplets. There's been a lot of changes since the first
story, they were 10 then, now they just turned 16. They all just finished
up 10th grade.

Let's start with Barry. Barry is my boy, totally. Somehow, from the
second day on, he decided he wanted to serve me. He's 5'8" and 115lbs.
Long blond hair, a few inches past his shoulder and blue eyes the same
tint as mine. Not a trace of fat on the boy but, again, he's got meat in
the right places. His ass is just great, very fuckable and he loves
getting fucked. His favorite thing in the world though is sucking dick.
He always says my dick is the best but he's never turned down a chance to
suck off his brothers if they asked him. He's been in training to please
me since age 10 and he's good at it. His dick is 6" cut and average in
the thickness department. Very smooth also, you can't see a vein in it
when it's hard. With me he likes to bottom, serve. With his brothers, if
not ordered by me to do something specific, he'll go either way. I've
trained him not to cum unless I say it's time, he can fuck, get sucked,
as long as you want. Until I tell him to cum, he's going to hold it all
inside. If you go a day, or two, between orgasms he's got enough sperm
buildup that it's like he's cumming three times at once. Fills your mouth
right up.

Charlie is the next brother, he's 5'8" and 120lbs. He's got brown hair,
short and, if we go out, spiked up. Brown eyes. A sturdy boy, totally
versatile but leaning towards top. Loves to fuck a mouth or an ass with
his 6" cut dick. Oh, he'll roll over and give you his ass also but I
think he'd rather be fucking you. He was the first boy to fuck me, when
he was 10 years old. He's learned how to prolong his orgasm better than
Ronny and Jimmy, if you let him in your ass you better be prepared for a
long, hard ride. He's got more muscles than the other two triplets, even
more than his 23 year old brother, likes sports but doesn't play any at
school because he doesn't want to miss out on any action in the house
with me or his brothers.

Ronny is the last brother. He's my little lover boy. Well, not so little
anymore. He's caught up to his brothers in height, he's 5'8" and 110lbs.
His blond hair is past his ears, pretty blue/green eyes. They've actually
changed to the blue/green in the past year, before that they were just
blue. From the first time I fucked him he fell in love with me and I fell
just as hard for him when he was 10. You could feel the emotional
connection snap into place right away. His dick is just a tad smaller,
5.5" cut also, with the same smoothness as the others. He started out
100% bottom but he's gotten slightly more versatile as time has passed.
I'd say he'll top me maybe 20% of the time, he says my dick in his ass
feels better to him than his dick in my ass. I can tell though that
fucking excites him, he can't last more than 5 minutes in my ass, or
anyone else's ass for that matter.

All of us have sex together, that's how it's been from the first day, it
still continues. The only outside people we've had in, so far, have been
my slaves. The first one is named Billy, he's been my slave since he was
15, by his own choice. I wasn't into that scene until he approached me,
put on a collar and gave me the chain. Billy left for 3 years, his dad
moved back to Utah for work, then returned and, when he did, he neglected
to tell me. He came around Jimmy's house with another Mormon boy named
Jason and, purely by accident, I enslaved Jason that day. Originally
Jason was just going to be a temporary slave, he was supposed to leave
for Utah after his three month missionary duties were up but to my
surprise, when I went to release him so he could go back as a free guy,
he asked me not to release him. Then he moved in with Billy and went to
college here.

Both Jason and Billy turned out to be really into dick, they need it a
lot and they need a lot of dick. So I've been renting them out to groups
of men, minimum four hours. Up to 20 men at a time, although that would
take more than four hours if there were that many. However many there are
it's great because the group can dick the guys down and get them
satisfied. They've made me a LOT of money over the years and I've done my
part also to keep them happy by rewarding them on occasion with sex. They
are both 22 now and are just beautiful young men. Jason has the better
overall body but Billy is great also in a softer sort of way. They were
told to not be too muscled, just no fat. Billy's dick is about 6.5" and
cut, relatively thick. Jason is 7" uncut and thicker than Billy. As far
as height, Billy is 6' and 130lbs with long blond hair and blue eyes.
Jason is 6'1" and 150lbs, his hair is dark brown but he also has blue
eyes. Billy and Jason's parents pay for their apartments, their college
and living expenses so I don't give them any of the money they earn for
me being my whores. They really do great jobs, they often get tips that
can be as much as they got originally and, for some reason, the boys just
give me that money too. I never asked for it but I'm not turning it down
either!

If you want either of them, they're $1000 for four hours. Up to 20 people
max but you'll need more than four hours for that large a group. Neither
of them have gag reflexes, they love to eat ass and drink piss and will
do anything they're told. Just don't damage them please, only I get that
priviledge.

So that's all of us. We all love each other, well except the slaves, you
can't really love a slave although I do care about them and will protect
them, and have since the first days. Used to be Jimmy was my big
boyfriend, the triplets my little boyfriends but they're almost the same
size now. So I guess they are my older and younger boyfriends?

So, off we go to the real story. Take a peek inside our lives.....

It's the usual early morning for me. I'm never getting up late, I guess I
have to realize it and embrace it. I still wake up, like I've set an
alarm, at 730am every morning. Jimmy, Ronny, Charlie, they aren't getting
up until 9am now that school is out. It's only been a few days but once
everyone is home all the time, it's like the horny switch has been thrown
and the sexual activity in the house has ramped up to crazy levels. I'm
glad I can still keep up, even at my advanced age. My bathroom activities
haven't changed over the years, each morning I wake up with a piss hardon
I could drive nails with. I go in the bathroom and my boy is there, naked
with a hardon, waiting for me. As soon as he sees me he goes down on his
knees and waits.

"Morning boy"

"Good morning sir"

"Whose day is it in the car?"

"Mine sir"

"Should I take a Valium?"

"No sir, I promise not to kill us" and he grinned up at me.

I've been teaching the boys how to drive. You talk about a difficult
assignment, I have three boys who are determined to get their driver's
licenses as quickly as possible and none of them were ever given the
chance to drive at an earlier age. Never thought about it and then,
suddenly, six years passed and here we are. All the kids, boys
especially, just HAVE to get that license as quickly as they can once
they reach 16. The first time I took one driving, I thought I was going
to just die of heart failure. No, I didn't let them use my car. I had
traded in that lousy 911 Turbo Carrera years ago for a Lambo. The day
they drive that will be the day after my funeral! Anyway, it's been three
months now, we started before they were 16, and I can almost relax when
they drive. Although yesterday Charlie seemed to forget that red light
means stop and we almost got smashed by a semi. I've yelled "STOP" so
much that I got hoarse!

After each lesson, on the way home, I would critique their driving. It
wasn't always a bad thing and we talked about it, it wasn't just "because
I said so" or anything. If they did really good I'd give them a blow job
once we got back to the house, if not they'd have to suck me off. Not
that they minded, I'm sure Ronny and Barry would have done bad on purpose
to get my dick but I told them up front they had to do their best or I'd
give them something they didn't want, my hand on their asses. It's been
about 50/50 in the blow job department so far, I hope they start to do
better, I love all of my boy's cum.

I looked over at Barry and pointed at my dick. He came to me on his knees
and swallowed my dick down his throat. I held his head to my pubes and
tried to let my dick soften. Now that I was in his throat, it wasn't
going to come out as long as I kept him tight to me. I felt myself soften
just enough and I tapped Barry on the head so he'd stop breathing and
wait. I felt the piss start and, just a trickle to begin with, then a
stream and it was just going right down his throat into his stomach. Now
that I'd started it felt so good to let it out, I just let it loose and I
could hear it in the silence of the bathroom, pouring into his stomach.
After 20 seconds he tapped me on the ass and I stopped, he pulled off me,
face red, mouth working. I had tried this once about a year ago and Barry
loved it but couldn't handle it all, he said after awhile it burned his
esophagus all the way down from the heat of the piss and the force of it.

"I love you Barry" I said, picking him up to his feet and kissing him.

"I love you too sir" he responded, once his voice was back. He got the
shower ready and got on his knees and I emptied the rest of my piss over
his head. Today we were in a little bit of a hurry so we just washed
ourselves, then headed out to breakfast. Barry stayed hard through
breakfast and seemed surprised when I told him to go get dressed and to
wear loose shorts and no underwear for our driving lesson. Usually in the
morning I'd just take his dick in my mouth and order him to cum, he'd
give me his load immediately but not today. We used Jimmy's car, it was a
Chevy Impala, not quite the size of a house but I swear I could fit my
Lambo inside it. I loved this car in a way, it was great because it had
bench seats. front and back. You could easily have an orgy in it, I've
fucked everyone in the back seat at one time or another except Jimmy,
someone had to drive. Once the boys get their licenses I'm going to
rectify that situation!

We got in the car, Barry driving. He looked at me and I nodded and he
started it up. He was very careful, he checked every mirror to make sure
they were right for him. He didn't have to move any of them, I hadn't
driven the car in awhile and since he and all his brothers were pretty
much the same size, the mirrors were good. He looked at me before pulling
out of the driveway.

"Go out and get on Rt 1, then head north to the Beltway. Get on the
Beltway going towards Richmond."

"Yes, sir" he said and he carefully took the car out of the neighborhood
and on to Rt 1. We were passing the University of Maryland now on the
left side, then the little shops, pizza joints, liquor stores that helped
feed the students at the college. Barry was still in the "grandmother"
stage of driving, staying right at the speed limit, always in the right
lane. I think every car in the county passed us on the three mile drive
to the Beltway interchange. We were sitting at the last light before the
Beltway and I looked at the boy, then had an evil thought.

"Barry, pull your pants down to your knees"

"Yes, sir" and he did as I ordered but he looked at me strangely. This
was a first, I'd never had him drive dick out before.

I waited for him to get on the Beltway, get merged in traffic and settled
in at the speed limit.

"Today we're going to make sure you can keep focus on driving boy, no
matter what happens around you"

"Sir?"

I unsnapped my seat belt, leaned over and slurped his soft dick into my
mouth. He didn't get hard right away.

"Get your dick hard boy" I barked and, before I could even get back down
to it, he was hard as he could get. I started to suck the boy, up, down,
this was a different way to suck. I was sideways on his dick, instead of
the usual frontal assault and the feelings were totally different to
Barry. His legs twitched each time my lips met his smooth as silk pubic
area. I thought I felt the car slow up a little, I couldn't see the
speedometer from where my head was but you know how it goes, you can tell
when something slows. "Keep your speed steady" I said, taking his spit
slicked dick out of my mouth. "and don't cum" and with that I felt him
speed back up and I sucked him hard.

Most dicks are a bit fatter from side to side, as opposed to front and
back and it felt like a more substantial piece of meat in my mouth as I
really started to suck him hard. I had no idea how long I was doing it
but I heard a loud truck horn and looked up to see a trucker passenger
smiling down and giving me the thumbs up as he saw my boy's shiny wet
dick, a string of his precum connecting my lips to the head of his dick.
He was still watching as I went back down on the boy and I heard another
horn blast as he pulled away. Barry of course was driving the speed
limit, which is something unheard of in the DC area. I think it was
dangerous to drive that slow but I haven't tried to speed him up yet.

I could feel his dick flexing now, each time I went down all the way. I
knew him so well, it meant he was ready to cum and was holding it back.
This made me want it more so I sucked harder and I heard him moaning as I
kept on just blowing him, mile after mile. I felt him slow down again and
I pulled off just a little.

"Why are we slowing?"

"Traffic sir"

"Where are we?"

"Near Branch Avenue sir"

I had to suddenly sit up and look around. I'd sucked the boy's dick for
25 miles, I had no idea. Usually we just drive like two exits, then get
off. Barry's brow was sweaty, so was his belly. I don't know if it was
all the driving with the large amount of traffic, or the blow job.
Probably some of both but I bet the traffic helped him not cum.

"Turn off at Branch Avenue" and when we made the exit, Barry turned off.
He pulled into the first shopping center parking lot, stopped in the back
and cut off the car. He was shaking a little, the nervous tension had
been wound up inside the boy and he was letting it release all at once.
He wasn't crying or anything like that but his body just shivered.

"That was so tiring sir."

I scooted to him and held him tight and gave him a kiss. "You did good
Barry"

The boy relaxed against me and after a minute he smiled. "What do you
think that trucker thought?" and he giggled.

"I bet he wished it was him sucking your tasty dick"

"It was really hard to concentrate sir. Hard to keep my eyes open, it
felt so good"

I laughed. "Don't tell your brothers about this. I'm gonna do it to them
too"

He smiled back at me. "Can you drive us home please, sir?"

"Sure baby boy. Give me one more kiss and we'll head back"

I got back on the road and started to head home. I saw Barry inching
towards me out of the corner of my eye. I knew what the boy was up to, he
was going to suck my dick, see how I liked it. I thought I'd do a
preemptive strike.

"Boy, get over here and suck my dick"

It was funny to watch him when I spoke just a little louder, his body
moved before the mind reacted. His training was really going great. He
crawled over the seat, unsnapped my pants and took them down. I lifted up
enough where he could get them to my knees. My dick hadn't had a chance
to get hard yet but when he sucked me in, I hardened up nicely. This was
a new position for the boy too, my dick was a lot fatter from side to
side, when he first tried to get it in his throat I heard a gag. I hadn't
heard the boy gag in years, he was that accomplished a cocksucker and
proud of it too. Should I tease him? Nah, he's got it down now, down his
throat and no gagging. I tried to make sure that I passed a truck now,
with a passenger so he could see down in the car window. Of course I'm
not driving 55 either, I'm doing about 70. I passed a truck, in the rear
view I could see a passenger so I got in the lane beside it and slowed
down. As the truck passed I looked over at it, the guy in the passenger
seat was staring down inside my car, seeing the top of Barry's head as he
sucked me.

From that angle it could have been a woman, Barry's hair was really long
so I pulled him up and had him face the window. "Smile at the man boy"
and Barry did as I said, then I pushed his head back down on my dick. The
guy's eyes got wide as he kept staring. It took him a minute, obviously
now it wasn't a girl sucking me, it wasn't an adult either. Barry's face
was still boyish but I saw the guy smile just a bit and I gave him a
thumbs up before I sped up and drove away. The next exit was mine anyway
and I started to slow up.

"Get off my dick and get my pants back up boy" and I felt Barry fumbling
for my pants, then he found them and pulled them up. I could see his lips
all shiny from his saliva and my precum, I kissed him as I turned off the
ramp, still doing 55mph, doing my best to see through his long hair.
"Good job!" and he grinned at me.

"That was fun! A sideways dick is different feeling" he said, still
grinning.

We were less than a mile now from his house so I told him to buckle up,
the cops in College Park were always looking to give out tickets, in a
couple of minutes we pulled in to the house. As I entered the house I
heard a voice yell.

"You're back!" and I saw, just in time, a flying Ronny. I managed to
catch my lover, it's not quite as easy as it was when he was a 4'4" 10
year old, that 110lbs packs a wallop when he's moving fast but it was
okay, just what I needed, a naked boy in my arms. I kissed him hard,
holding the back of his head with my hand, sticking my tongue as far in
his mouth as I could. I felt him squirming so I put him down on the floor
where he immediately grabbed my shirt and pulled it off, then my pants.
He looked at my dick, I was 2/3 hard already and he could see it was
still shiny a bit from Barry's sucking me.

"What have you been up to?" he said with a giggle.

"Somebody sucked my dick while I drove around the Beltway"

"I wonder who" he said, looking at his brother and smiling. Charlie and
Jimmy were relieving Barry of the shirt and pants he had on, he was easy
this morning, no underwear, no socks. His brothers were horny as hell,
they were intense as they stripped Barry and he shivered at their
touches. Barry was touching them back, a hand on each of their hard
dicks.

"Who do you two want today?" I asked Charlie and Jimmy. I made it their
choice, they could have their brother Barry, which means he did what he
wanted as well as them doing what they wanted. Or they could take my boy,
who would do whatever they told him to do, when I ordered him to do so. I
didn't ask Barry what he wanted, he's my boy, he'll do whatever I say. I
saw Jimmy and Charlie talk for a few seconds, then Charlie looked at me
with a grin.

"Can we use your boy please?"

"Boy, go with them, do whatever they want. Except you don't cum,
understand?"

"Yes sir, thank you sir" Barry answered and his brothers each took one of
his hands and they led him away to the master bedroom.

"Just you and me now" Ronny whispered, coming back into my arms.

I took his hand and we walked into the spare bedroom and I led him to the
bed. He was so beautiful, every touch of his hand was like a small shock
to my system. No, it wasn't static electricity, there's no carpeting in
the bedrooms. It's just how he's always felt to me. I took his head in my
hands, gently, and kissed him. I felt the softness of his lips against
mine, his hard dick against my stomach. Our tongues were intertwined as
we both lay down on the bed, never stopping the kiss. I grabbed him and
lay him under me and draped myself over him, pressing down with my
weight, feeling his body fit to mine. I could feel wetness against my
stomach where his dick was leaking and I knew his nuts were getting the
same from my dick.

I kissed his neck, licked his chin, kissed him on both eyes before
sliding down his body. I felt his breath catch as I rubbed down his dick,
now he was poking my chest as I licked one nipple, then the other,
sucking on them, nipping lightly at them before continuing my journey
down his body. I kissed him in the hollow of his chest, that little spot
where you can watch his heart beating and as I went a little lower I felt
the head of his dick poke me under my chin, leaving a trail of precum
wherever it touched. I licked beside his dick and laid my face on it
lightly, letting it rub on my cheek as I got to the boy's nuts. They were
a little moist with sweat, his body heating up under my ministrations. I
licked his nuts, one side, the other side. They were too big to get both
of them in my mouth at once, so I took each one in and sucked on it,
licked it and massaged it with my tongue, tasting his sweat. The
saltiness of him was so good, the other side, the same result.

"Please, please, please..." Ronny was almost gibbering above me as I made
love to him with my mouth and tongue. I licked up his dick and he held
his breath, without using my hands I sucked his dick in my mouth and then
took him all the way inside. The head of his dick could just barely reach
the entrance to my throat. Not enough to make me gag but it was like it
fit exactly. If he grew another inch, it would be in my throat. For now
though I swallowed against the head of his dick and he moaned loudly. I
sucked him hard, up all the way my tongue just washing the head of his
dick. Then sucking hard as I went all the way down on him, again
swallowing as he reached my throat. His dick kept flexing, getting hard,
then slightly less, then like steel. I didn't want him to cum this quick,
I wanted to build it up, make it blast out of him like the love I felt
inside of me.

I let his dick fall out of my mouth and it made a wet, loud splat as it
fell to his belly. The boy moaned again and I flipped him over like he
weighed nothing at all. There was my boy's ass. Soft and hard both, I
pulled his cheeks apart and saw his hole and it made me crazy. I put my
mouth over it and, pulling his cheeks apart harder, made his hole open
enough that I could shove my tongue inside his ass. He really squealed at
this sensation, I kept him open, my tongue inside and just swirled it,
touching his insides all the way around, getting a taste of my lover's
ass. I wished I could get it farther but this was my limit and I groaned
a bit in frustration. I wanted to eat him forever, fuck him forever, I
never wanted to let this boy go.

"Ron, please fuck me, please" Ronny almost chanted and I reached for the
lube. I took some and stuck two fingers inside him, spreading it all
around. Then lubed my dick. I flipped him over again, got a pillow under
his ass, put his legs on my shoulders and brought my dick to his hole.

"I love you Ronny" I said, as I pushed slowly but firmly until I was as
far in the boy as I could get. I felt his hands come around my head and
pull me down in a kiss and that's all I felt. His lips on mine, his
tongue in my mouth. His still tight ass around my dick, grabbing as I
pulled out, almost like sucking me, then going slack as I pushed in,
letting my dick get in as far as it could. I lost all track of time but I
felt him getting dry so I pulled out and relubed, before going back in
for more. He was holding my head so I took my arms and wrapped them
around him, lifting him slightly off the bed, this made the angle of my
dick going in and out of him even better, the feelings just a little
different as I pushed against different parts of his insides. I was so
absorbed in the feelings that I never noticed myself getting faster, I
felt Ronny's body tense and then the boy came, shooting sperm all over
the two of us. It bounced off my chest, hitting my chin as we still
kissed, then dripped down to his chest.

The smell of his sperm, that smell, it just hit my senses like a hammer.
I started to fuck him harder, faster, still holding his weight up like he
was nothing. My dick sliced in and out as I pounded him. His ass was more
relaxed, now that he'd cum, but his dick was as hard as ever and I felt
it rubbing my stomach, leaving trails of his sperm on me. I really lost
track of my own mind at this point, I don't remember anything except his
ass around my dick and then, suddenly, I was there. I yelled and shot
into his ass, just leaving my dick buried inside him, letting my sperm
shoot out as deep in my boy's ass as I could get. I felt my entire body
shake with each spurt into him, it's like my toes were sending the sperm,
every part of me just tingled. I had him bent over more, I could have
kissed him but I was just lost in the feelings, then he grabbed my head
and pulled me down to his face where he kissed me like my tongue was the
only source of life he could imagine.

How long did it take? Two minutes? Twenty minutes? I have no idea but
then my orgasm finally slacked off enough that my mind got control of my
body again. Now it was me kissing Ronny, feeling his tongue rasping
against mine. I pulled out of him and moved to the side, never breaking
the kiss, letting his legs down to the bed, then I pulled Ronny on top of
me and just breathed into his mouth. We were both in that post orgasmic
state you sometimes reach, where each beat of your heart feels like
you're still shooting sperm. I had my arms tight around Ronny as we both
relaxed and it took a little while longer before we were able to pull our
mouths apart. Finally though everything comes to its end and Ronny lifted
his head up and looked in my eyes. I could see the love in them and I
knew he saw the same in my eyes as well.

"I think I died" Ronny said, with a little giggle. It was so cute, a 16
year old boy giggling like he was still that 10 year old.

"I think I did too baby boy but I died very happy" and I reached up and
gave him a quick peck on the lips. "Let's go take a shower"

We got up and headed to the bathroom, when I looked at the clock it was
1230pm, we had been at it for 2 hours. No wonder my legs and arms were so
tired. I hope I didn't overuse his ass, 2 hours is a long time to fuck
someone, especially the way I was doing to him. We showered and I cleaned
his ass off, watching his face for pain as I stuck two fingers in to
clean my sperm out of him. He insisted the first time I stuck my fingers
inside him that I let him taste me, I was pretty worn out, satisfied. I
know this because every other time he's done that, I've gotten hard again
immediately. Now my dick is just hanging there, like it's lost total
interest in things.

After the shower we headed back to the living room where Charlie and
Jimmy were sitting on the couch, Barry on the floor between them. He
looked pretty used, they hadn't let him get cleaned up, his hair was a
mess, he was covered in trails of either cum or precum, you could see
shiny places on him in the lights of the room. When I came in I held my
arms out and he ran to me for a kiss. His mouth still tasted of sperm,
they must have just gotten done too.

"Did you have a good time boy?" I whispered in Barry's ear and he grinned
and nodded. "Did you cum?"

"No sir, you told me not to" he answered and I kissed him again.

I looked over at Charlie and Jimmy. "Next time could you at least wash my
boy off when you're done with him?" and they both did a half laugh, half
giggle. It made me laugh too and I sat in this huge recliner with Barry
on one side of me and Ronny on the other. His brothers noticed how
gingerly Ronny sat down, now that the sex was over he's noticing he's
just a bit tender from two hours of being fucked.

Jimmy laughed when he saw Ronny sitting that way, he's had his own times
to sit like that after I fucked him hard, or too long. Same with Charlie.
"Did you get too much dick Ronny?" Jimmy snickered.

"Never too much when it's Ron's dick" Ronny answered and I had to kiss
him again.

We sat around, I think for a change everyone was satisfied. Well except
for Barry, I hadn't let him cum yet today, the poor boy was overful in
the sperm department.

"What do you guys want to do today?"

Now, even a year ago, the unanimous answer would be "FUCK!" but finally
everyone knows that no matter what we do outside, we're still going to
have plenty of time inside to get everyone happy. It was a nice day,
early June, not too hot yet. Bright sunshine and that's a slight issue if
we do outdoor things. All of us have at least 50% Irish ancestry and the
sun is our mortal enemy, much like we were vampires. There's no such
thing as a tan, you're pale white, or bright red. I don't think an SPF
1000 would help. So, while we might go kick the soccer ball around, one
of the things we seldom did was the outdoor swimming pool. Everyone was
sitting around, looking at each other, waiting for the first person to
speak.

"Okay, never mind. Asking you guys a question is like trying to pry
information from a captured spy. Let's just head to a movie."

"Can we smoke some weed?" Charlie asked and Jimmy bopped him in the back
of the head.

"Since when do you smoke weed?" Jimmy asked him, bopping him again.

"Never but we all know Ron has plenty of it" Charlie said, then he turned
and grabbed Jimmy and wrestled him to the floor. Jimmy might be 7 years
older but Charlie had the muscle and pinned his older brother easily.

"Let me up" Jimmy said, straining to move. He had no chance against
Charlie though, too much of a strength difference.

"Do you give up?" Charlie asked his brother, lightly slapping his face.

It had been years since we played this game, when we first started it
happened all the time, if you made someone give up, they had to do
whatever you said. If it had been going on, I hadn't seen it. Poor Jimmy,
I know it had to be a little embarassing, having his younger brother just
pin him like it was nothing, then playing with him and laughing while
Jimmy was helpless under him.

"Okay, okay I give up!" Jimmy said, laughing as his brother poked his
sides.

"Kiss it and I'll let you up" Charlie said. That's how the sex with the
10 year olds started. I let them pin me, they wanted me to kiss their
dicks. They meant suck but didn't know the word so said kiss.

Jimmy raised his head up and kissed Charlie's soft dick and Charlie got
off him and sat back down on the couch, looking all proud of himself.

"I wanna try and get high" Charlie said "It's not like we're little kids
anymore" and he looked at his brothers who just nodded agreement.
"Besides, I know you and Ron have done it, we've smelled it"

Jimmy looked at me "What do you think Ron?"

"Well, they are old enough, if they want to try it." I looked at each of
the brothers, holding their gazes for a moment. "Just because Charlie
wants to do it, you two don't have to. Make sure you want to do it for
the right reason."

"What's the right reason?" Ronny asked.

"Because it's something you want to do, not feel like you gotta do it
because Charlie did it." and then I explained the concept of peer
pressure to them. I think it was evident in their first blowjobs, Ronny
really wanted it but by the time I got to Charlie and Barry I think it
scared them but they didn't want to say no.

"I wanna try it. I mean you like it or you wouldn't do it." Ronny said
and Barry nodded.

"Me too sir" Barry added.

"Okay, we'll all get high later, see what happens. It's too early now
though, let's do the movie, then when we get home we'll have whatever we
want for dinner delivered and we'll get high."

"Do you really get the munchies?" Charlie asked.

"Yeah, sometimes. It's hard to stop eating." and I laughed, so did Jimmy.
So off we went to the movies, we were the type of customers the theatres
hated, we didn't buy anything from the concessions. The reason those
concessions are so high is because that's where the chains make their
profits, they don't make much off movies unless they are blockbusters. In
general the contract between the studios and the theatres call for the
studios to get up to 93% of ticket sales for the first 3-4 weeks, only
after that do the movie chains get a decent percentage. So that's why
your buttered popcorn costs $10. We saw The Goonies, man was Sean Astin
seriously fuckable in that movie. Made me horny as hell for some 16 year
old ass when I got back home. It was a fun movie, we all laughed like
crazy people. The theater was pretty full for a late afternoon showing
but it had just come out this week, I guess that's why.

After the movie was out all the boys wanted to drive us home. Jimmy
looked at me to make the decision. From the beginning of my time with
these guys, all of them always looked to me to decide things.

"Charlie, you drive us home. If you don't do a good job ALL of us are
gonna fuck you later!" and that was a threat for Charlie. If I had said
that to Jimmy, Barry or Ronny they would have been happy to be the banged
part of the gangbang. Might have even fucked up on purpose to make sure
every dick fucked them. Charlie just looked at me with a bit of a nervous
smile and nodded his head.

This wasn't a one mile journey, we had gone to the theaters at a shopping
mall about 20 minutes away from the house. Plus now it was rush hour so a
lot more cars were on the road. I sat in the front with Charlie, Jimmy,
Ronny and Barry took the back seat. Charlie was heading for the exit from
the mall that didn't have a traffic light. I knew it would be terribly
stressful for him at this time of day so I told him to go to the light
and take us out that way. I saw a quick grateful look from the boy as he
headed to the traffic circle. This end of the mall was farthest from the
theaters and grocery stores, so he made it through the circle and to the
light with no issue. Then it was a four lane road most of the way back,
with a turn lane in the center. No medians except right before we got
home, near the university.

"Just keep an eye out for the crazy fucking drivers Charlie, the ones
like me" and I heard laughter from the back seat. Charlie acted like he
didn't even hear them, he was very tense. He'd been on this road before a
few times but late mornings had practically no traffic. Now it was almost
bumper to bumper.

"Does it matter which lane I drive in?" he asked.

"Nope, not a bit. This isn't like the Beltway, everyone is going slow." I
responded.

He relaxed just a bit as a mile went by, then I guess he decided there
was less stress in the right lane so he put on the signal light and
started to move over. A loud horn blast made him swerve away from that
lane, I was watching everywhere, I knew the horn was on the other side of
the road. He didn't actually swerve out of his lane, just went careening
back into it.

"Relax Charlie. That horn sounded close, it was on the other side of the
road though. You're doing just fine." I saw Charlie give a little grin
but he didn't turn to look at me, his eyes were like on a swivel, they
were all over the place. I'm not sure how he managed to even see, they
were moving so fast. His signal light was still on so Charlie took a look
in the side and rearview mirrors and changed to the right lane, then let
out a big breath. I don't remember being this tentative when I drove, I
think it's because I drove a lot when I was younger, many times I took my
grandfather's car to a country store a few miles away in rural North
Carolina when I was 12-13 years old. Nobody ever thought much about it.
Nobody even locked the cars or took the keys out half the time, that's
why I took the car. I told him I was going to go, he never said no.

I had let my mind drift a bit in memories and I came back to present as
Charlie slammed on the brakes. Luckily I had on the seat belt, I'd have
been through the window. All the boys in back were belted in also. I
looked around and saw nothing. There were no cars in front of us, beside
us. There were some stopped behind us though.

"What was that all about Charlie?" I said in a nice quiet voice. I never
yelled, except STOP, which I suppose I should have done this time.

"I didn't see the traffic light. I went through a red light" and Charlie
said it with such sadness in his voice.

"Well, keep on going, you're through it now. If a cop saw you, you'd have
been pulled over already." and he started to move again. He was tentative
now though. "Speed up, this is a 35mph zone." and he slowly built up
speed until he was right at 35mph. We had a nice clear stretch of road
now, he left all the traffic stopped at the red light he casually went
through. I guess going through that light and going the speed limit must
have set him up to miss every light. For the rest of the time we were on
that road every light turned green and stayed that way while we passed
through it. We turned on the neighborhood street, then into the driveway.

Charlie cut the car off and looked around at everyone. "I'll get all
lubed up" and that broke the silence and we all laughed. Even Charlie
laughed, the tension was relieved.

"Come with me Charlie" I said and he and I walked back into Jimmy's and
my bedroom. I turned and looked back at Charlie.

"I know Ron, I just didn't see the light. I was so busy watching my rear
view mirror and my side mirror. I forgot to look up." Charlie said,
hugging me.

"How are we going to fix it? You've almost done that two or three times
now. Any ideas?"

"I was hoping you had some ideas. I'm really trying, I swear."

"I'll figure out something to make you better. What are we gonna do with
you tonight though?"

"I guess I'm gonna get fucked a lot" he said, with a wry grin. He's the
only one who hasn't been banged out by everyone in the past two years.

"Look, I know you're not as into getting fucked like Ronny, Jimmy or
Barry. You don't really have to do it if you don't want to."

The boy hugged me tight. "Yeah, I do have to do it this time. I could
have killed us all. I wanna do it"

I gave him a little kiss. "Okay Charlie boy" I said and he really
grinned.

"You used to call me Charlie boy all the time when I was 10 and 11. Never
since then. I kinda like hearing it right now"

"I love you." I said and he echoed it. I got out the bong and some weed.
"Now, let's get high and see what happens. Maybe they'll forget about
your ass."

"Maybe, but will you?"

"Nope!" and we left the room arm in arm, laughing.

Charlie and I had forgotten my own rule and, as we wandered back into the
living room, we saw Jimmy, Ronny and Barry all naked on the couch,
waiting for us.

"Oops" I said, quickly shucking off my clothes, Charlie following suit as
fast as he could. "Let's clear out a space on the floor so we can all sit
around. That way you can see what I'm doing, getting the weed ready for
us to smoke it." Everyone pitched in, we got the blankets and in no time
had a nice big area in the center of the living room. "Since this is you
guys first time, we'll go slow, show every part of what we do before we
actually smoke."

"Is it really that complicated?" Ronny asked.

"Well, sometimes things are better if you do it a certain way. It's like
a ritual you go through, before you smoke. You prepare your mind and body
to get high" I told him. "So, today we are going to use a bong. It's a
name used for a water pipe, it's called that because the smoke travels
through water before you inhale it. It's less harsh." I held up the glass
bong and the boys crowded closer. "You put the weed mixture here" and I
pointed out the bowl. "The water goes inside the bong and you guys see
this hole?" and they nodded. "When you light it you cover the top with
your mouth and start to suck air in, that will draw the smoke into the
water and fill up the tube. When you're ready, you take your finger off
this hole and all the smoke goes in you at once"

"That looks easy enough to remember" Charlie said.

"Yeah" Ronny agreed.

"Well, when you get all that smoke in you, the object is to hold it
inside as long as you can, before you exhale. The longer you hold it, the
higher you'll get"

"I'll tell you this, I bet all of you cough and choke the first time"
Jimmy said.

"I bet we won't!" Ronny exclaimed and Charlie and Barry nodded.

"What should we bet?" Jimmy asked.

"If we cough you can do whatever you want with us" Ronny said.

"We can do that anyways" I said, laughing.

All three of the boys laughed too. "No betting, there's no winning or
losing here. It's just having fun"

I poured some of the buds out on a tray I had brought with me. "These are
the buds, like flowers, from the marijuana plants. That's where the
concentrated THC is, that's what makes you high. It gets picked when it's
ready, then dried." I took a bud in my fingers and handed it to Ronny.
"Smell it, then pass it to Charlie and Barry." and the boys did. I saw
their noses wrinkle up, the smell of weed is not generally something a
person thinks smells all that great, at least not to start. "Now, you
can't just shove this in the bowl. If you did it wouldn't burn right and
you'd waste too much." I picked up the grinder "So you put the bud in
here, grind it for a short time, then pour it out" and I demonstrated.
When I poured it out, the pieces were all small and uniformly sized.
"See? Now the little pieces are the same size, so they will burn
correctly"

I had the boys rapt attention as I went on. "Jimmy, go fill the bong to
the correct level, drop in a couple of ice cubes so the smoke will be
even less harsh" and he did and brought it back. "See boys, the bong is
filled well below the hole but above where the smoke comes in. Now, the
only other thing to think about is, how much do you put in the bowl?"

"You fill it up?" Ronny asked.

"Well, maybe for someone who smokes every day you would. I don't use that
much and for you guys, we will start with it half full."

I took a pinch of the weed and put it in the bowl, then got the lighter.
"I'll go first and show you how to do it" and with that I lit up the
bowl, sucked all the smoke in, took my finger off the hole and the boys
almost gasped as the completely white smoked filled tube of the bong
immediately cleared. I held my breath for about 30 seconds, then exhaled
a large cloud of smoke up towards the ceiling.

Nobody in this house smoked, their parents didn't. I think it was already
amazing to the boys to see someone blow out that large amount of smoke at
one time.

"Who wants to go first?" I said, looking around.

The three of them just looked at each other. "I'll do it" Charlie finally
said.

"Great, I thought I was going to have to get high all by myself you took
so long" and everyone laughed.

I took a much smaller amount of the weed and stuck it in the bowl. "When
you start to suck, don't stop until all the weed in the bowl has burned,
you'll feel the ashes suck through. Then let your finger off and suck
hard. I know you can suck hard" and everyone laughed again. "Nod when
you're ready and I'll light it for you". Charlie put his mouth to the
bong and made sure it was sealed. He nodded and I lit it up. He was
sucking very well, I saw the weed glowing, saw the tube start to fill up.
As soon as the ashes disappeared I looked at him. "Finger off the hole
and suck in hard" and he did as I told him.

The poor boy, he had the weirdest expression on his face as he felt smoke
for the first time. I made the hit small, hoping he could hold it but
after turning red and doing those fake choke/coughs a few times, he
coughed and smoke wreathed the boy's face as his head went down and he
kept coughing. I had grabbed the bong as soon as he sucked the smoke in,
didn't want it spilling on the floor. It took him almost a minute to get
under control, his eyes were watering, face red. He looked like he'd been
crying almost.

I had been gently patting his back as he got his bearings back and he
looked at me cross eyed

"People do this for fun?" he asked, still wheezing a bit and I had to
laugh at him.

"Just wait until it hits, then you'll see why. Don't worry, it gets
easier as you do it more."

Ronny came over next, I got it all ready and he grinned at me. "I'm gonna
get so wasted!" and he giggled. Of course he had the same exact outcome
as his brother, sounding like he was going to cough to death before it
got under control.

Then it was Barry's turn. So I cheated a little bit. I put less in the
bowl for him than I had his two brothers. "Just concentrate and try to
feel the smoke go inside you" I said to him. I gave him a little kiss
before he started, to warm him up for the main event. When Barry sucked,
for some reason he did it slower than the brothers. It was like he heard
me when I was talking about watching the bowl and how it glowed, to keep
it steady. He let his finger off the hole and the smoke disappeared.
Silence. I had to take a quick glance at him, he held the smoke in for
almost 30 seconds before losing it and coughing like crazy. At least he
didn't sound like he was going to choke to death.

"Good job boys, for first timers. Now you're not bong virgins!" and I got
Jimmy's ready, he took it like I did but I was still not giving him the
full bowl treatment yet. He'd only done it a dozen or so times with me,
he wasn't a seasoned professional. "This time we're going to make it
easier on everyone. Jimmy and I will shotgun you the next hit."

"What's that?" Charlie asked.

"Well, we do the bong, take the hit, then we seal our mouths together and
I breathe the smoke to you, then you give it back, until we have to take
a regular breath. We kiss at the same time, so it serves two purposes!"

"Yeah!" all the triplets said.

Jimmy and I gave each of them a shotgun, I did Barry and Ronny, Jimmy did
Charlie.

"Now, let's wait a minute or two, see how you guys feel"

"How will we know if it hits us?" Ronny asked.

"You'll start to feel all warm inside, maybe feel a bit giggly although I
don't know if we could tell with you guys."

"I can feel it already" Barry said and I'm sure he could. He got the most
benefit from that first hit where his brothers coughed it out pretty much
immediately.

"Come here and let's see" and Barry crawled over to me. I had taken
enough hits where I felt it and I swear Barry looked like a cat moving.
Not a house cat, more like a jungle cat. You could see his muscles moving
as his arms and legs went forward. He crawled right up to my lap and took
his head and licked me from my belly button, across my chest, my neck and
then his tongue met my lips and we kissed. I had done things with Jimmy
before when I was high but never the triplets, this was so good. As our
tongues moved together I felt him start to shake, then more, then he just
fell away from me giggling like someone was tickling him.

"It's so weird but I like it!" he exclaimed. I noticed Charlie and Ronny
were both just looking around, like things seemed different but they
couldn't quite figure out what. Then they started to giggle too.

So, what do you do with boys who are getting high? You get them higher of
course. Jimmy and I gave them each another shotgun, then a hit from the
bong. No coughing this time. Between the first time doing it and the high
they were on relaxing the boys, they managed the hits just fine. Now we
were all about the same, well maybe I had a little more but since I did
it more often it took more to get me in their condition.

Suddenly, without warning, I was horny as fuck. I hadn't even noticed my
dick being hard but when I looked down to make sure, there it was, I
could see it throbbing with my heartbeat. It needed something. A mouth,
an ass, a hand, something. Then I remembered, Charlie. He owed us all
some ass after that horrific driving experience. By now we had lube in
almost every room in the house so nobody had to get up. This was the
first time I'd been with the triplets when I was high and they looked
particularly delectable tonight. So young, fresh but mature enough to
give pleasure and get it as well.

"Oh Charlie boy, where are you?" I kinda sung.

I heard the loudest giggling from Ronny and Barry. I looked over at
Charlie and he was coming towards me, slowly, teasingly.

"Tell you what, I'll give you a chance to save your ass Charlie boy" I
was still singing the words.

Poor Charlie couldn't keep a straight face, every time he tried he'd bust
out with more giggles. I knew he was as high as a kite. "How's that gonna
work?" he finally managed to get out.

"You and me are gonna wrestle each other, like the old days. Whoever
wins, gets the other's ass." and I saw him looking at me more intently. I
think he was wondering, could he really take me? He could easily beat his
brothers, even Jimmy who is 23 but he's never really tested himself
against my strength.

"Sounds good, I wanna fuck you anyway" Charlie said.

"Barry, get over here. Lube up my dick and ass, just in case the little
boy gets lucky" and I sneered at him but it came out like a giggle too.

"Ronny, you do me." Charlie said "Use lots of lube, I don't wanna hurt
Ron when I jam my dick up his ass" and he flexed his muscles. I had to
laugh.

"Noodle arms!" I taunted.

"I don't have a noodle dick though, you're gonna feel it"

Poor Charlie. What he didn't know is that I was a state championship
wrestler in high school and, even though I didn't appear to work out, I
was a strong man. "Turn around, let me take a look at that ass before I
wreck it in a few minutes." I jeered. All this talk sounded so serious
and, if you just see the words, you might think so. However if you heard
the voices, you'd know it was all in jest. Neither of us could stop
giggling as we got ready.

"No biting, kicking, punching. Just wrestling moves. Pin or submission
wins. Jimmy, you're the referee"

The boys moved away from us as we stood up facing each other with just a
bit of wobbling. They did move everything that was in any way breakable
out of harm's way and even moved the couch and chairs against the wall so
we'd have more room. Ronny and Barry stood together, watching Charlie and
I while Jimmy took the middle of the floor.

"Okay crowd. One fall, no time limit, for the ass fucking of the
century!" Jimmy was doing his best ring announcer voice "In this corner,
5'8" and 120lbs, Charlie!" and both the other brothers clapped. "In the
other corner, 6' and 160lbs, Ron" and both Ronny and Barry clapped again.
"Okay, you both know the rules. Kiss each other, go to your corners and
may the horniest one win!"

Charlie and I kissed and we were both in our corners. Barry had come over
like he was my trainer, he was massaging my neck, getting me ready. Ronny
couldn't leave Charlie alone, he did the same to his brother. I saw Jimmy
go to the kitchen and come back. He had brought one of the crystal
glasses and he tapped it with a butter knife and the clear tone rang out.

The match was underway!

We acted like professional wrestlers, circling each other, feinting with
a quick hand grab. I was watching the boy, I knew he was right handed so
I expected any main attack to come from that side. I was ambidextrous so
I could attack from either direction. He was leaning a bit towards the
right side and I went in and we did that silly collar lockup like the
pros do to start matches. Now there was even more trash talk.

"Is that all you got?" I said, licking Charlie's face and making him
giggle.

"I'm just getting warmed up, I didn't want you to have a heart attack
with all my power right away!"

I have to admit, the boy was strong. Not quite to my level but he was
definitely strong for a 16 year old boy.  I quickly reached down and
grabbed him up off the floor and was doing a twirl move, I thought about
body slamming him on the floor but it was just carpeting. Not padded
enough. So I just stopped and held him there.

"Hold on a second" I said, holding the 120 lb boy up with one hand like I
didn't notice. "I almost got carried away and body slammed Charlie, that
would hurt. We need a short intermission while we prepare the floor for
real action." Charlie was just hanging from my other arm, upside down. I
leaned over to him "Is that okay with you?" and he just nodded. I think
he realized now that I could do anything to him and he didn't have a
chance.

I put him down and we broke apart. We all went to the garage and got the
gym mats. The boys thought about being gymnasts when they were 11 so the
parents had bought them enough mats to carpet the garage 6" deep. We
grabbed them all up and rearranged the living room. I tested it by
jumping up and just landing flat on my back. I could feel it but it
wasn't going to damage me.

"Now, where were we Charlie boy?" and Jimmy rang the bell again. Charlie
moved towards me in a slower fashion this time. I think he was going to
go for my legs, assuming if he could get me down on the floor he'd have a
better chance. Since I was high as hell the time dilation you felt with
weed was in effect. It was like Charlie was moving in slow motion almost,
I could see his muscles tensing before he even made a move. As I waited,
I saw him get ready to lunge for my legs but I was ready. I grabbed him
by the shoulders as he went forward and picked him up. I yanked him hard
and let go and as he was passing by my face I grabbed his waist, spun
around, and slammed him to the mats.

I heard the breath oof out of him as he hit, the mats took almost all the
blow but still, it was a shock to the boy. I jumped on top of him,
grabbing his legs, pulling them up so I could pin his shoulders. Jimmy
was right there, checking to see if they were both down, then he started
to count. One, two and Charlie struggled a little but it was too late.
Three.

"The winner is, Ron!" and Barry and Ronny both clapped and cheered. They
came up to hug me, that little bit of activity had me just sweating a
little. I saw Charlie start to get up so I reached down and grabbed his
hand and pulled him up to me and hugged him. I felt the boy hug me back
tightly and I looked in his eyes.

"Charlie is a winner too" I said "at least he tried to take me on." and I
hugged him tightly again. Charlie quickly hugged me back, then got down
on the floor on his hands and knees, pointing his lubed ass back at me.

"Come on, fuck me. This has got me so fucking horny I need a dick" he
said, with a moaning giggle if you can even imagine that.

I got down behind him, spread his cheeks so I could find his hole,
pressed my dick against it and entered him slowly. As soon as I was in
Charlie slammed his ass back against me, taking my whole dick inside him.
I heard him moan loudly. "Fuck me Ron, you earned it, fuck me dammit" and
at his urging I started to slam his ass. Pulling out all the way, ramming
back in and each thrust knocked his head back and made him gasp a little.
I felt him try to clench up inside, to control the fuck and I slapped his
ass.

"I'm gonna fuck you Charlie boy, just like old times" and I really
started to move fast. Then faster. I felt my dick slicing through his
relaxed ass like butter. It felt so good around me, I think it had been
almost four months since I had fucked the boy, he was so tight, holding
my dick like a gloved hand was inside his ass. The other three boys were
all watching with wide open eyes as Charlie and I fucked, playing with
their own hard dicks as they watched me plow their brother good. Man,
fucking on weed was so good, except that I knew I was going to cum real
quick. I could already feel the first signs of it, the orgasm was
starting in my belly, radiating out all over my torso, I could feel it
wrapping around my entire body and tendrils of the orgasm caressed my
neck. I even felt it in the back of my throat.

I was rabbit fucking Charlie now, I had lost all control, this fuck was
just insane. Suddenly all the caressing tendrils started to withdraw,
they became a whirlpool of feelings, a sensory overload and like a bolt
of lightning it all came together and rushed out of my dick. I felt
myself shoot deep inside Charlie, once, twice and then the feelings
overwhelmed me and I couldn't even keep track. All I could feel was the
boys ass around my dick, his hips in my hands, the sweat on his body as
he felt the fuck as much as I did. Before I finished my orgasm I heard
Charlie almost scream and then I smelled the odor of fresh sperm, the boy
was shooting without touching himself. With my moving against him and his
pushing back to me his dick swung wildly and sperm shot everywhere. It
went all over the mats, on his brother's legs as they watched the fuck
winding down. I had most of my weight on the boy's back now, tightly
pressed against him and I felt him trembling. I lifted up off him and he
slowly collapsed to the mat, I followed, keeping my dick firmly planted
in his ass and then, as we both lay flat, I rested completely on the boy,
feeling him against my body, our sweat making us slippery.

"I love you so much Ron" Charlie said, turning his head to see me.

"I love you too Charlie" and Charlie looked at me expectantly so I added
"boy" and I kissed him as best I could in this position watching him grin
at me when I added the "boy" to his name. I started to pull out but
Charlie kept his ass against me.

"Leave it in me. I love how it feels." he said, squeezing his ass to
clench my dick tightly. I hadn't gotten soft, I was a little less hard
but the pressure inside the boy kept me hard enough to keep my dick in
him. I saw the other three boys watching us closely, I knew that when my
dick finally exited Charlie's ass, they were diving in to get the sperm I
had shot inside him. For some reason, I felt very possessive about my own
sperm today, I wanted Charlie to keep it inside him, let his body absorb
it and make me part of him once again.

"Shoo" I said, waving at Ronny, Barry and Jimmy. "You can't have my sperm
this time, I want Charlie to keep it" and hearing this Charlie looked
back at me. You know, sometimes emotions hit harder when you're high,
especially the first few times. Your mind and your body seem affected by
almost a hormonal imbalance, I think Charlie was feeling it when I said
what I did. His eyes had that look to them, not crying but glistening
just a bit in the room lights. I leaned down and whispered in Charlie's
ear "I'm gonna pull out just long enough to put you on your back, then
I'm going back in. I wanna look at you" and before he answered I did as I
had told him. I had thought my dick got softer but when I pulled out of
Charlie, for those seconds it took to get him on his back, my dick popped
out and slapped against my stomach, as hard as it ever gets.

After I was back in the boy I just stared in his eyes. I leaned down and
whispered again "Hold my neck tight, I'm picking you up and we're going
to the bedroom joined just like this" and I felt Charlie's arms tightly
hold me. At least I knew this boy had the strength to hold on, no matter
what I did. I slid my legs forward, one at a time, then tilted him
slightly upwards, moving closer to him. I got my arms under his, locked
them around his shoulders and just stood up. I'm not going to lie, I felt
his entire 120lbs trying to pull me back down as I stood. I didn't have
some weird strength, just the normal kind. I couldn't have done it if he
wasn't helping by holding on. Even though Charlie had all the muscles,
that foray into gymnastics and his continued stretching made it work. If
you looked at us it probably looked weird, his feet were on both sides of
my head, his arms inside the feet. His ass was pressed against my pubes,
my dick hard inside him.

I walked slowly to the bedroom, each step caused me to go in and out of
his ass just a little, if I had run I might have popped out. I looked at
the other boys again. "Charlie boy and I need some time alone. We'll be
back later." and I walked to Jimmy's old bedroom, closing the door behind
us as we entered. I took him to the bed and climbed on, one leg at a
time. His body hadn't budged an inch, it was so easy to do this, then I
was in the center of the bed and I let him down gently until he was
resting on the bed. I started to move my arms but he pulled me down and
our lips met. I felt his tongue demanding entry to my mouth and I opened
to let him in. Our breathing was almost as one, inhale, exhale and when
we broke apart I saw the absolute joy in Charlie's eyes. I'm sure he saw
it in mine too.

"It's been a long time Charlie boy, since we've been together, just the
two of us" I breathed the words into his mouth.

"I've really missed having you all to myself Ron" and I saw the eyes
again, glistening as he looked up at me.

Both our bodies were relaxed now. I felt him just squeeze his ass
muscles, feeling my dick inside him. Any little motion felt good to me,
it's weird. I didn't really want to fuck him again but the slickness of
his insides, from all the sperm that I shot in him, the heat of him, I
couldn't make myself take my dick out of his ass and I knew he didn't
want me to anyway.

I raised up and yelled "Someone bring me weed and the bong" and in a
minute Jimmy came through the door with it. "Load it up, as much as it
will hold and light it for me baby" I told Jimmy. I looked down at
Charlie "We're gonna do some shotguns" and he grinned and nodded. The
first one was huge, I almost coughed in spite of having smoked weed off
and on for 15 years. After we finished Jimmy loaded it again, then one
more time. As he loaded this one I looked at him and gave Jimmy a little
kiss.

"Thanks baby. Close the door again on the way out" and Charlie grabbed
Jimmy's face and kissed him too.

He giggled and said "Close it tight!" and we both laughed.

Our highs hadn't been gone by any means but now, damn, I might be as high
as I've been in years. I was almost hallucinating, I swear I could see
Charlie's breath in the air, like you can in cold weather. It was like
his insides had heated up so much that his exhalations were like smoke. I
could see his eyes, this was his first time ever getting high and now
he's crossed into another land, the original high made his body feel
more, now you saw his fingers rubbing against my cheek and him looking at
them, trying to decide why it all felt so different. I still hadn't
pulled out of his ass but I wanted to feel him on top of me, laying on
me, face to face. So I pulled out and flopped beside Charlie, dragging
him to me. I looked in his beautiful brown eyes and felt my love pouring
out of me. I held him tight and kissed him. This wasn't the usual
frenetic fucking crazy kissing, it was so soft, so nice. Even our tongues
felt softer against each other.

I felt the boy nuzzle my neck, his tongue licking me. I was just stroking
his tight muscular body, feeling his skin under my fingers and the
muscles slowly moving underneath. I felt him moving on top of me, his
dick was rubbing against mine, both of us leaking. I've told you about
that almost electric connection that my Ronny and I have, this was the
same but different. It was a current alright but the voltage of it was
higher. As we moved with each other and our hands, lips, faces touched it
felt like sparks of static electricity passing between whatever connected
us. I just wanted to hold him, feel the heat of him and I pulled his head
down to my neck and clasped him tightly against me, burying my own face
in the boy's hair.

I had overdone the weed, I was barely able to cope with being this high,
Charlie was on a different planet altogether. Our movements got slower
and we fell asleep this way, with our arms around each other. I woke up
to a soft murmuring sound. It was air from Charlie, his breath was strong
and each exhalation blew against my ear, creating the noise. I know I had
to piss, that's for sure, but there's a 120lb boy laying on me. I had
only been out a few minutes, my high was still cranking like crazy. I
rubbed Charlie's back, cupped his ass, pulled him tight to me and I felt
the boy stir. His dick was hard too, probably for the same reason as
mine. I saw his eyes open and he looked down at me and grinned.

"I gotta pee" he said and he giggled loudly because I poked him in both
sides. "Don't! I'm gonna pee myself" he squealed so I stopped and rolled
so he fell off me.

"I gotta go too" I said, laughing. We finished up at the toilet and it
all seemed too funny.

"This is so much fun Ron, being with you like this" he said as we sat on
the edge of the bed. He tilted his head and laid it on my shoulder.

"Yeah, we have to do this more baby boy" and I gave him a kiss. "Let's go
see what the others are up to" and Charlie nodded, smiling.

We opened the door and heard the television playing. As we walked that
way, for whatever reason, I got mischievous thoughts and grabbed Charlie
up off the ground and tossed the 16 year old over my shoulder. Then I
moved faster, walking into the living room, smacking his cute little ass
every step I took. It was so cute, Charlie squealed each time my hand
slapped his ass, then giggled. There was room on the end of the couch so
I tossed him on it and just flopped down in the floor, laughing like a
lunatic.

Nobody here looked like they had done anything. Hair was all in place, no
leftover trails from precum or sperm. Ronny, Barry and Jimmy weren't even
laying together, they were all separate. Suddenly I was about to starve
to fucking death.

"Is anyone else hungry?" I asked, looking around at the four of them. I'm
not sure they had thought about it but the mention of food hit a switch
inside and they all nodded yes. "What do you guys want?"

I saw Ronny crawl to Barry, whisper in his ear, then crawl to Jimmy and
the three of them went over to Charlie. Then as I watched them, a bit
warily now, I felt like prey somehow, the way they all looked at me. They
were doing that slinky crawling motion now, all of them. Charlie went to
my right side, Ronny to my left. Barry crawled between my legs and Jimmy
was at my head. I saw them looking at Jimmy and then they all lowered
themselves until they were on me. Barry's head just rested on my soft
dick, his cheek against it. Ronny and Charlie's head just "happened" to
land on a nipple each. Jimmy knelt more and his soft dick was just laying
on my face.

I saw them nodding like someone was counting almost then, in unison "Can
you make us some chocolate chip cookies? We'll be SOOOOOO grateful" and I
had to just bust out laughing. It was odd, laughing out loud and a soft
dick falling in your mouth at the same time. The others were just softly
rubbing their faces on whatever part of me they touched.

"I'll make us some cookies" and they all slinked up on me and kissed me
gently. "You guys have to wash up the pans and dishes though!"

They nodded agreement so I went in the kitchen. I didn't have time to
room temp the butter so I just melted it in the microwave. The cookies
wouldn't be as good once they got cold but I had a feeling none of them
were going to last that long. I got out the pans, the mixer and got to
work. It's not an immediate thing, cookies do take a little while if they
are going to be good but it seemed like forever since in my mind I could
already taste them. Hot out of the oven, each chocolate chip like a small
pocket of dark lava. We had plenty of milk, this was a cereal for
breakfast household so there were two half gallons available and I
started the coffeemaker.

I made the cookies extra large and only put 5 on each tray, that way
there wouldn't be any argument about who got the last cookie. We'd all
have one from each tray. The recipe make 6 cookies for each of us and I
only made them one pan at a time, to make the process linger. I noticed
that as the aroma of the cookies baking started to waft through the house
that I had frequent visitors to the kitchen. They would all stop in front
of the oven and peer inside, like they wanted to make sure the cookies
were really there.

The kitchen was actually empty as the first pan was ready. I called out
and before the noise could stop all four of them were there, waiting at
the table, an empty plate and a glass of milk in front of them. I have to
admit it was funny, even though I waited a minute to take the cookies up
and plate them for the guys, they were still out of control hot. We'd all
stuff pieces of it our mouths, then open up and blow air back and forth
to try to save our burning tongues. It's fucking amazing how fantastic a
just out of the oven chocolate chip cookie tastes when you're as high as
you can get. You feel like you can literally taste every atom of the
cookie. The next pan saw the same actions. I guess having 15 minutes
between pans gave us time to get hyped again.

Finally we ate the six cookies each and those last hot ones? They were
just as good as the first ones. Now that we're done I think we are all
about to go into a sugar coma however. I flopped down in the floor, it
hadn't been straightened up, the pads were still covering it and I almost
bounced. It felt so cool but I knew it was not a good idea to do too much
bouncing when I was full of cookies. Barry laid down with his head on my
feet, Ronny was beside me, barely touching. Jimmy was sprawled on the
couch and Charlie was laying sideways, the top of his head touching the
side of my head.

"That was too much cookie" Jimmy moaned from the couch.

"Nobody forced you to eat all of them" I said, with a laugh.

"I couldn't leave it, one of you pigs would grab it!"

"We're all pigs" and I looked down, I swear my stomach looked a little
rounded. I think we were all just drifting around inside ourselves. I
guess I had let the situation get a tiny bit out of hand, should have
stopped the boys earlier so they didn't get this high. I had this little
thing I did when I got really high, it was a form of meditation so I went
off into my own head for some unknown length of time.

I was awake but was almost hallucinating as I drifted through the
universe. I was brought back to earth though when I felt something on my
legs and feet. I still felt Charlie's head against mine, Ronny was now
almost glued to me, we had both sweated some. Barry though evidently had
gotten it in his mind that my feet were his personal toys. He had turned
around and was laying on my legs, facing my feet. I felt his fingers
rubbing me and then I felt him lick the top of my foot. It didn't feel
sexual, it just felt odd, for lack of a better word. He went from one
foot to the other, then he started to nibble on the right foot.

Now, this was getting more serious. I'm ticklish on my feet, really
ticklish. I think it's because I never went barefoot like most kids. I
always had on shoes and socks, never even wore sandals. They say you
can't tickle yourself but I can barely touch my own sole, or toes without
jumping. When the boys decide to suck on a toe, they're lucky not to get
kicked in the head. I don't recall anyone ever trying to nibble on my
foot before. It was like the boy was trying to eat a potato chip, a tiny
bit at a time. Each nibble was a tiny nip that I could feel from the foot
to my head. The way he was laying on me though made it impossible to
move, unless I just sat up and tossed him off.

Then Barry took my big toe in his mouth and bit it. Not softly either.

"AAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH." I yelled. Jimmy got startled and fell
off the couch, Ronny and Charlie both jumped. Barry just ignored all the
noise and bit my other big toe. "BOY, WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?" I
yelled and I reached up and smacked his ass which was the only part of
him I could reach. I didn't do it softly either, you could see the red
mark where my hand landed.

"I'm biting your toe sir" he said. Well, not exactly said, it was all
mumbled but I figured it out. He bit it again. So I smacked his ass
again, harder. It left another cute little red mark on his pale white
ass. "OOOOOOOWWWWWWWW" he mumbled, my toe still in his mouth.

"Why are you biting my toe?" I know, stupid question. I had to ask
though, nobody just goes and bites your toe for no reason.

"The toe said to bite it sir" he mumbled some more.

Okay, no more getting high for these boys. Or at least not this high.
Speaking toes asking to be bitten? That's well outside the normal
parameters of just getting wasted. My poor toes though, it felt like he
gnawed on the poor right big toe. I looked down but couldn't really see,
his head was in the way.

Charlie and Ronny got up and crawled down to Barry, who still had the
poor toe in his mouth.

"Don't you think it's had enough?" Ronny said, with a giggle.

"Uh uh, it's still talking."

"Let me hear" Charlie said and Barry took his head and put his ear on the
toe that wasn't in his mouth.

"Hear it?"

"Umm, I think you shut this one up" Charlie said.

Barry took his mouth off the other toe and leaned back to the one Charlie
was just listening to.

"Hmm, it stopped talking" Barry said, musingly.

Charlie took that moment to stick his ear on my other toe. It was covered
in Barry's saliva, at least I didn't see blood on it. He bit it so hard I
thought it was gonna be bleeding for sure. "This one is quiet now too
Barry" he said, raising his head off the toe.

Ronny was sitting there, staring at his two brothers conversing about
talking toes like they were both nuts. He looked at me and just shook his
head and giggled. Barry leaned back down, I thought he was gonna bite the
toe again but this time he just kissed the right one, then the left one.

"My butt hurts" he said, looking around at it. I guess it did hurt, it's
got my big hand prints on it. Could he have not even heard me yell? Or
remember me smacking his ass?

"Come here Barry" I said, holding my arms out and he turned around and
crawled up me. It reminded me so much of the way things were back when he
and his brothers were just 10. This was their favorite way of getting
around me, they just crawled, used their hands, fingers, toes like little
monkeys. Now though he was a 115 lb monkey, each tap of a toe or finger
had more oomph to where it touched. I was glad when he finally made it up
to my face. He put his arms around my neck and just lay, his head beside
mine and I held the boy tight.

This was an odd reaction to weed. Maybe it's where he got too much, he's
not all happy but he's not sad either. He's just reflective. That's not
how my highs usually went. Our dicks were both soft, this wasn't sexual,
it was just togetherness. His body was so hot, laying on me. It was like
he was radiating it, I could almost see the wisps of heat as they
evaporated into the air. You know how it goes, something that you KNOW is
there but it just won't appear to you.

I started to slowly rub him and I looked over at Charlie and Ronny and
nodded towards Barry so they came over and started to rub his legs, from
his foot to his ass, slowly and gently. I felt Barry relax against me and
then he raised his head and looked at me.

"I love you" and then he looked around the room "I love all of you too"
and he relaxed against me again.

"How are you feeling Ronny?" I asked, hoping his high was going to be
more normal seeming to me.

"I'm good Ron" he said with a giggle. "If my stomach ever goes down some
I'm gonna go to sleep" and Charlie looked at him, then me.

"Me too, too full to do anything" he said.

"Same here" Jimmy added.

"Your fault since you ate up all the cookies!" and everyone laughed, well
everyone except Barry. I noticed him examining my neck closely and, after
what happened earlier to my toes, this worried me. I rolled him over so I
was spooning him, keep that mouth away from me for now. I motioned to
Jimmy and he came over.

"I'm gonna take Barry and sleep with him tonight, his high is too weird
to leave him alone" I whispered and Jimmy nodded. After a quick bathroom
stop Barry and I made it to the bed. I kept him in the little spoon
position, no need to take chances with his mouth until this wears off. I
held him as tight to me as I could and still let us both sleep and the
next thing I knew it was daylight outside.

Things were back to normal the next day and there seemed no ill effects
from the weed smoking. My toe was a bit sore, you could see little red
spots where Barry's teeth had dug in a bit but he never broke the skin.
He didn't even remember doing it the next day. His ass was a bit bruised
from the two hard swats I did trying to get him off my toes, I guess he
got the bad end of that deal, no pun intended.

Over the next few days I kept taking the boys out driving. I paid special
attention to Charlie when I had him out, pretty much stared at him while
he drove and I noticed one thing, his eyes were just moving too much.
Ronny and Barry both scanned everything but they didn't do it every
second like Charlie did. So at least now I knew what the problem was, how
do I get him to stop doing it?

I thought I had a way but wanted to test it on mostly open roads so
arranged the driving schedule so Charlie would be up in the late morning,
that's the time of least traffic in our area. He was all primed and
ready, even eager. I had told him I had some ideas to try, to see if we
could get his focus redirected.

"Are you ready yet Ron?" Charlie asked.

"Yeah, I'm all ready Charlie. Let me find my shoes" and Barry was
bringing them to me. I put them on slowly, making Charlie wait, hoping to
calm him down a little.

Charlie took me by the hand and almost dragged me to the car. We got in
and the boy looked at me, waiting for me to tell him what to do.

"Let's just go out on Rt 1, heading towards the Beltway. Don't get
nervous but I'm going to be watching you again to make sure of what I
want to do" and Charlie nodded, started up the car and off we went. Once
we got out on Rt 1 I took a few minutes to watch him again, his eyes were
doing that scan where he wasn't still for more than a second.

"Are you ready for the first thing I want you to do?"

"Yeah Ron, I'll try anything" and I reached up and tilted the rear view
mirror down so he couldn't see out of it at all.

"Hey!" Charlie objected "It's not doing me any good that way!"

"Who's the teacher here?"

"You are Ron" and I watched his eyes again. There really wasn't much
traffic at all, I was keeping an eye behind us out of my peripheral
vision as Charlie drove on. His eyes started out just as wild, as quickly
changing as before but after a minute or so his eyes slowed. Now he was
just occasionally looking out the side mirrors, his vision was
concentrated almost all the time in front.

"How are you feeling Charlie?"

"A little nervous" he responded "it's like I feel weird with no rear view
mirror"

"You have the same coverage by using both side mirrors" and I noticed
Charlie looking at both side mirrors. "Fix the rear view mirror" I told
him, when we stopped at a red light. As he left the light I noticed his
eyes were back to the rapid movement so I just reached over and tilted
the mirror again. "Pull in to the next parking lot"

Charlie did, parked in the back and turned to me. "You know what I'm
doing wrong, don't you?"

"Yeah, I know. Do you?"

"No, it must have something to do with the rear view mirror though"

"Not exactly. What it has to do with is your eyes. With no rear view
mirror your attention is focused more on the road in front of you. You
look at the side mirrors, like you're supposed to but your eyes are
calm."

"It's that big a difference with the rear view?"

"I wish I could film it so I could show you. When that mirror is there,
you don't stop to focus on one place. It's like your eyes go from side to
rear, other side to rear, front, then do it over. When the rear view is
gone, you go side, front, other side, front."

"I never noticed" Charlie said, looking over at me. "Do you think that
now that I know I can control it?"

"Let's try and see. Fix the rear view and just drive around the back of
his parking lot." As Charlie started to drive I watched him. In the
beginning his eyes went front, side, front, side, front, back. Slower
than before. Maybe he can do it. "Go ahead back on the road, head towards
home"

I kept watching his eyes as we drove back home. After a few minutes they
started that erratic movement, focusing less on the front. "Eyes Charlie"
and when I said it they went back to before. "Go ahead, take us home.
Let's talk about it inside and see how we both think it's going". The boy
kept his eyes working like they should the rest of the 10 minute ride
back home.

This little thing, the rear view mirror disappearing, it made Charlie a
better driver. Now that he's listened to me, he's watching forwards
enough to not get into trouble, I haven't had to say STOP a single time.
Ronny and Barry's driving got up to normal also so it was finally time to
take them for the driver's test. I had the only set of triplets taking
the test together, at least today. There were two sets of twins,
identical and the boys all started talking animatedly together. It was
good, it broke the tension, got their minds off the test and just back to
being a 16 year old.

All three boys aced the written test, then it was time for the actual
driving test. Ronny was first, I took him aside before he started.

"Ronny my love, you will have no problems. You're an excellent driver.
Just remember to listen carefully to the instructor but never take your
eyes off the road unless the car is completely stopped." then I gave him
a hug and off he went. I watched from the side, the DMV had a course set
up for testing so it was easy to keep track of how he did. I have to
admit I got a little tense when he got to parallel parking, I hated that.
When I took my test I managed to get the car in so tight to the curb that
it took me 3 minutes to slowly get it back on the road. From what I could
see, Ronny handled it perfectly. When he got back I saw the instructor
smile and shake his hand.

"Okay Charlie, no problems at all. You can do it, it's what we've
practiced so just relax" and he also got that same smile and handshake
from the instructor at the end of the test.

"Barry, it's your turn. I have every confidence in you, just relax and
get it over with!" As I watched Barry I know I felt myself getting tense,
Charlie and Ronny must have noticed, they came over and laid a hand each
on a shoulder.

"Relax Ron, Barry can do it" Ronny said and Charlie echoed it.

"I know boys, I'm not worried really. It's just how I get around tests."
and I tried to laugh it off.

I thought Barry might have almost gone through a stop sign, it looked to
me like he stopped a foot over the line but his parallel parking was the
best of the three. I let out a sigh of relief when I saw that same smile
and handshake. All my boys had passed, my first real duty as their lover
and I've managed to pull it off. We went back inside, got their pictures
and they came back to me, showing me their driver's licenses with big
smiles.

"I'm so proud of all of you boys." and we had a group hug in the parking
lot.

Charlie drove us home and I had him stop at the grocery store. I thought
this occasion deserved more than just a trip out. I got steaks, baking
potatoes, everything we needed for a salad, french bread to make garlic
bread with, even got two bottles of Cabernet Sauvignon to go with it. I
cooked the dinner, Jimmy is hopeless in the kitchen and the only boy who
comes in to try to help is Ronny but I wanted things done right tonight.

I had Ronny set the table. "Get the wine glasses and put one at each
plate"

"We're gonna have wine?" he asked. I hadn't given them any type of
alcoholic beverages but this was a special occasion.

"Yeah, everyone gets wine with dinner tonight. It's a celebration!" and I
gave the boy a kiss.

A month went by and even though the boys had their licenses I kept riding
with them as much as possible. The improvement in their ability was
easily noticed. They didn't drive like someone's grandmother anymore but
they were still careful. I never noticed them doing anything dangerous so
I thought it was time to give them something they could have, as
brothers.

I had told everyone, except Barry, that they needed to be up by 9am so we
could eat breakfast and head out. They kept after me about what we were
going to do but I told them it was a secret and no amount of ass or
blowjobs would get it from me. That's when they knew I was serious. Over
the past months I had overheard the boys talking with each other about
cars. The brand they kept mentioning was Chevy, which I liked. All my
cars until the Porsche and now the Lambo were GM products. As I listened
to them I thought I'd hear them wanting Corvettes, or Camaros but that
wasn't the case at all. They talked about how cool the Monte Carlo looked
and they weren't even talking about the SS model.

I had talked with their parents about a car for them, told them what the
boys wanted and they were okay with the added costs of insurance. They
offered to pay but I told them I wanted to buy this for them. By now they
knew that it wasn't just Jimmy who was my boyfriend, that Ronny, Charlie,
Barry, Jimmy and I all had a loving relationship with each other. I think
it took them a little while to come to grips with it, it wasn't exactly
the norm. Had each boy found a separate boyfriend, it might have been
easier to accept but the last time they were here, right before the boys
turned 16, they saw just how much we all cared about each other and that
morning, as they were getting ready to go back to the west coast, they
told us they were happy because all their sons were happy.

I had called the people at Sport Chevrolet, that's where I got a couple
of my Camaros. I asked them how many SS Monte Carlos they had it stock
and asked them to get them all ready, in case we needed to test drive one
and they assured me they'd move all the Monte Carlos to the same area of
the parking lot. I had never heard the boys discuss a color so figured it
was best to be ready. The people at Sport said they had a dozen in stock,
one of every color that Chevy made. Before we left I went in to the
bedroom and grabbed $15k. I had no idea how much it would really cost,
may as well be prepared.

I had told Jimmy what I was going to do, he was practically bursting at
the seams with the secret. He's so bad keeping things to himself, he
better not fuck this one up. Now that the triplets had their licenses
they decided who would drive and this time it was Ronny doing the
driving. I always sat in the front seat, old habits die hard and I can't
stand riding in the back unless it's a limo. I didn't tell Ronny where we
were ending up, just gave him directions and eventually there we were.

"Turn in at Sport Chevrolet" I told Ronny. I noticed the triplets
attention got more focused. I certainly wasn't here to buy me a car, I
have a Lambo and Jimmy's car was still new enough. "Go ahead and park" I
told Ronny as he pulled in to the lot. After Ronny parked we all got out
and the boys almost surrounded me. Their eyes were all over the parking
lot, all those shiny new cars beckoning to them. I had alerted the
salesman I talked to that we were on the way and I saw a man heading out
of the showroom and over to our group.

"Hi everyone, my name is Dave" the man said. He was fairly young, maybe
late 20's at the most. We all introduced ourselves, shaking the man's
hand and he led us into the showroom.

"Go take a look around guys" I said, as I pulled Dave aside. Once the
others left I talked more softly. "Dave, let's see where the boys go.
Today is all about them so make sure you treat them like they are valued
customers, not just 16 year old boys" and Dave nodded. The boys walked
around the showroom, the Corvette called to them, they all took a look
inside but it was a quick look and they moved on. They skipped over the
Camaro and caught sight of the Monte Carlo. All of the boys crowded
around that car and I saw Barry open the driver's door and sit inside.
Ronny and Charlie leaned in and you could see them taking in that new car
smell.

Each of the boys took a turn sitting in the car, holding the steering
wheel. Dave and I wandered over to them.

"You guys look as if you like the Monte Carlo" Dave said, talking over
the car's roof to the boys.

"Yeah, it's so cool" Ronny said and both Charlie and Barry nodded.

"You want to see a better selection? More colors?" and they eagerly
nodded. Dave and the boys went out, I followed discreetly behind. I saw
Jimmy off to the side and waved him to come with us. I could see the
boy's faces as we rounded the corner and their mouths dropped open as
they saw what awaited them. The people at Sport had arranged all the
Monte Carlos in a crescent shape, as the boys saw them they ran over and
just started to look at each one. They didn't go to different cars, they
all went to the same car. Some they spent a little more time on, some
they just took one look and left. Near the end there was a red Monte
Carlo. Man, I loved red cars. All of my first cars were red, that color
just seemed to be faster, it even looked faster standing still.

When the boys got to that one they just gathered around it, looking in
the windows. Charlie tried the door, it was locked. Dave was right there
though and he handed them the keys. Charlie's hand was almost shaking as
he unlocked the car and the hot air rushed out as all three of the boys
peered inside at once. I saw Barry and Ronny rub the dash, the
upholstery. Charlie walked all around it, opening all the doors, looking
at every dial, gauge, taking it all in. They lost interest in the rest of
the cars and I knew this was the one. I motioned Dave away from the car
and Jimmy and I walked over to the boys.

"You guys seem to like this one" I said.

"Yeah it's so cool" Ronny said.

"The red color is hot" Charlie said and Barry nodded yes.

"Wanna see how it rides?" and they all nodded yes. "Unfortunately they
can't let you guys test drive it because of their insurance so I'll have
to drive but you can see how it rides, okay?" and more nods.

"Dave, can I take this one and the boys for a test drive? I'll leave
their older brother here as collateral" and I laughed along with Dave,
Jimmy and the triplets. Dave gave me the keys and off we went. The
dealership was just off a main road, with a 50mph speed limit so I got on
it and took off from the light. The boys all squealed in surprise as the
car just jumped and got up to speed in seconds.

"Whoa, don't break the car" Charlie said, looking out the window as we
were doing about 70mph now.

"I just wanted to see if it had any power or not" I said. "Sometimes you
might need the power, it's good to know if it's there."

We drove for a few minutes, then headed back towards the dealer.

"What do you guys think? How did it drive?"

"It felt really smooth" Ronny said.

"Yeah you couldn't really tell the speed" Barry added.

We pulled back in the lot and drove to the side door near the service
bays and as we got out Dave and Jimmy came to greet us.

"I think the boys liked this one, thanks for letting us take the drive" I
said to Dave.

"Is that so? Did you all like the car?" Dave asked the triplets and they
nodded yes enthusiastically.

"We'll take it" I said and the boys all looked at me.

"What? What do you mean?" Charlie asked.

"I mean that I'm buying this car for all of you, as a present for getting
your driver's licenses"

"Really? You're buying us a car?" Ronny said.

I held out my arms and the boys all crowded in for a hug. Thankfully they
remembered we were in public so nothing strange happened.

"Let's go in the office and do the paperwork" Dave said.

I started to follow and the boys and Jimmy hung back. "Aren't you guys
coming? This is your car after all" and they all hurried to follow. Dave
managed to get enough chairs in the office and we sat around. I looked at
Dave "So, what kind of deal are you going to give me?" The car the boys
picked out had almost every option installed, the sticker price was just
over $12,000. Now I knew there's lots of leeway built into car prices
because people are used to haggling for them. I wanted the guys to see
how it all worked. Was I an expert? No, can't say I was. When I used to
buy my Camaros I would order them from the factory and really wasn't too
bothered about prices. I didn't haggle with the Porsche or the Lambo
either. I knew how it all worked though from word of mouth.

"Well, this car is top of the line for a Monte Carlo" Dave started "Do
you have a trade in?"

"No, no trade in" I answered.

"How about financing?"

"I'm paying cash for it" and Dave's eyebrows rose just a bit. This was
before the days when businesses and banks had to report cash transactions
so unlike today it wasn't going to leave a paper trail for the government
to follow.

"Let me check with my manager, see what he says" and I nodded as Dave
left the room.

"Okay guys, this is all part of the game. Dave probably doesn't need to
see a manager, he knows what the minimum amount is that they will take
for the car. People though are used to doing it this way, so you have to
play along. Remember though how many of these cars they had sitting on
the lot. Think about how the model years start in September, so it's not
too long before these cars will be a past year's model"

Dave walked back in the room with some paper in his hand. "I've talked to
Dan, he's the manager. I had to push some but here's what he came up
with" and he showed me a figure. I suppose it was a start but he only
dropped the price $500.

"Dave, I've bought cars here before, this isn't really a starting point."
Now, I had checked with a friend of mine who was a car salesman in
Delaware. I know that the price for this car to the dealer was about
$9500. That's before any hidden rebates they get for selling them. I
don't mind giving them a 10% profit but 20% is way too much. "On a car
like this you're paying less than $10k and getting rebates from GM"

Dave looked a bit surprised at my knowledge and nodded and disappeared
again. "Everybody paying attention?" and they nodded "This time he should
come back with a price around $10,500 unless he's bored and wants to keep
playing the game"

When Dave walked in again he had Dan with him. Again, this is all normal,
the way things usually go. Dan introduced himself and shook everyone's
hand, paying attention first to the boys so I knew Dave had briefed him
on who the car was for. "So I understand this is your first car right?"
he asked, looking at the triplets.

"Yeah, we just passed our driving tests this week" Ronny answered.

"It's a big event, getting a new car. So, keeping in mind that we need to
make a little something how about if we just cut a deal here for
$10,350?"

The boys all looked at me. "You guys want this car right? You like the
color, options, everything?" and they all nodded yes.

"Good doing business with you Dan and Dave. We'll take it."

After all the taxes and fees the price came to $11,221. Dan had left with
the keys to get the car detailed before we took it home and said it would
take about 30 minutes. It takes that long to fill out all the paperwork.
I reached into my jacket pocket and pulled out a bundle of $100 bills
with a $10,000 wrapper. Then took more from another pocket and counted
out the rest. I had the car in my name for now, the boys were on my
insurance as well. Took poor Dave awhile to count out the money, I don't
think many people pay cash for cars that cost this much. It was funny,
the boys looked kind of weird too. They knew what I did to make extra
cash but I don't think they had any idea I had just wads of cash laying
around.

Finally the car was detailed and delivered to us at the side door. It was
all nice and shiny, brand new, it gleamed in the sun. Dave handed me the
keys when the service guy gave them to him.

"Thanks Dave for the help. If we need more cars, we'll be back" and with
that we all shook his hand and walked outside.

"So, which one of you is going to drive it home?" I asked, looking at
Ronny, Barry and Charlie.

They all did their usual triplet thing, looking at each other, not saying
a word but somehow communicating with their eyes and the occasional
twitch of a lip or cheek. I stood there for a minute or so, waiting for
the response.

Charlie held his hand out for the keys and I gave them to him.

"I'm going to ride in the front seat with them" I told Jimmy. "We'll meet
you at the house" and Jimmy nodded and walked over to the other car. He
left as we were all getting situated in the Monte Carlo. Charlie adjusted
the mirrors, used the power button to move the seat forward enough to
comfortably drive. Everyone was belted in and we sat there for a moment.

I looked over at Charlie and he reached down and started the car.

"Just remember one thing and it's the only thing I want to tell you since
I know all of you are great drivers. This car has a lot more power than
the Impala, so just get used to it. Most of all, have fun, all of you"

We were about 15 miles from home and Charlie drove very well. After a
little while he pulled into a strip mall.

"Why are we stopping here?" I asked.

"It's Ronny's turn to drive it some" Charlie said and I smiled. These
boys were something else, they just always knew what to do to make things
right, fair. I never saw any of them be selfish about anything, except
perhaps my dick at times.

Ronny took over and drove awhile, then pulled over and Barry took his
turn, driving us the rest of the way home.

Jimmy's car was there already, as he heard us come up he walked out.  As
we got out of the car he asked "What took you so long?"

"We all drove the car on the way home." Barry said and then Jimmy knew
what had happened.

The triplets grabbed me by the hands and almost dragged me into the
house. Their hands were all over me, stripping me. From my face to my
feet I felt their fingers. My shoes came off and were tossed aside, then
Charlie lifted me just enough that Barry could get my pants and underwear
off before setting me back on the floor. Ronny had taken care of my shirt
and now I was standing there naked in front of them, panting slightly
from the intensity of their actions.

I looked at each of them and they got naked also, as fast as they could.
There were clothes flying in every direction and I felt a hand in each of
mine and two more hands behind me, on my sides guiding me into the
bedroom.

I was guided towards the bathroom and Charlie sat on the toilet and I was
draped over him. Over the next few minutes all of us were cleaned out
inside, then we took to the shower where I was washing by 4 pairs of
hands. Now, I'd been washed before by one or maybe even two of the guys
but having all 4 of them doing it was almost an overdose of feelings.

They loved to use their fingertips and you can only imagine what that
felt like with 40 little areas of sensation, traveling around my body.
Fingers met at my ass, fingers were on my nipples, every toe got a finger
as well. It was sexual but for whatever reason I didn't get hard and
neither did any of the others. After we got done Charlie dried himself
off while the others did me and then, as the others dried off, Charlie
took me to the bed and guided me to the center.

As the others came in they climbed on the bed and surrounded me.
Everywhere I looked was a hard dick, it was amazing. I was sure they were
all going to be used with me at some point, in some way. I just hoped I
survived the experience.

"Get up on your hands and knees Ron" Charlie said and I did as he
asked. Ronny came to the front of me and put his dick at my mouth and I
opened to receive it. As he pushed into my mouth I felt Charlie's lubed
dick press at my hole, then slide in me all the way. The two boys moved
together, at the same pace. Slowly at first, then a little faster.

Ronny was pushing his dick right into my throat each time and it felt so
good. I felt his bare pubic area press tight against my face and I
swallowed the head of his dick. At the same time Charlie was just burying
his dick as far in me as he could. After a few minutes of this slow mouth
and ass fucking they both pulled out of me.

I just left my mouth open, I wanted more dick and Charlie came up and fed
me the dick that had been fucking me. Ronny sat on the bed and I felt
Jimmy's slightly larger dick push into my ass. This was great feeling,
Jimmy was really not into fucking that much, this hadn't happened in so
many months. His dick really got to all the places that his brother's
dicks, being smaller by half an inch or so, weren't reaching.

Charlie was just fucking my face, letting me clean his dick off. We had
flavored lube around, the boys had found it for this occasion and I was
glad. I mean the other lube really didn't have any taste but the lack of
taste was just as bad. I had my eyes closed, just enjoying the way they
were both fucking me when they both pulled out and I felt Barry's dick
enter my ass.

I loved my boy fucking me without my ordering him to do it. Jimmy's lube
slicked dick just slid right down my throat as he took Charlie's place at
my mouth. This went on and on, the boys changing positions every 5
minutes, taking a break so they didn't cum too quick.

None of the boys fucking me were laying on me so I had no problems
keeping the position I was in, sometimes if they're dropping that 120lbs
on you over and over your arms get overworked. This time it was just my
mouth and ass getting it. I had Charlie back in my ass and Ronny in my
mouth and they both pulled out at the same time.

I moaned, disappointed. I wanted more dick. More of my boy's dicks. I
wanted them to keep going until my ass was so sore I couldn't sit and my
throat fucked up so I couldn't talk. It's weird, I'm like 80% top but
when the submissive side of me kicks in then it's like I go all the way,
I want to be used and used hard.

"Don't worry Ron, we're not done" Charlie said, grinning at me and I
smiled back.

"I hope not" and I felt him trying to flip me over. Barry got a pillow
and Jimmy and Ronny picked up my midsection and laid me back down. I knew
I was getting more fucking now. Charlie picked up my legs, shuffled
forward and just rammed his dick up my ass and I squealed. Not in pain,
just in surprise.

I saw Ronny come over and he crawled over me, putting his ass over my
face. I reached up and spread his cheeks apart, guiding him so his hole
was right over my mouth. I met his ass with my tongue and, as the boy sat
some of his weight down on my face, I drove my tongue up inside him and I
heard his moan from somewhere above me.

"Yeah, eat out my ass Ron" Ronny moaned and I kept on pushing my tongue
in the boy. I felt his hole open and close, occasionally trapping my
tongue inside the heat of him. He tasted so fucking good to me. I lost
track of time again, all I could see was Ronny's ass and Charlie was just
laying into my ass with all his strength and power. His crotch was just
slamming into my ass, flattening my cheeks as he got in as deep as his
dick would allow.

"Damn I love fucking your ass Ron" Charlie panted, not slowly down for
even a second with his rigorous fuck.

I could barely hear him through Ronny's ass. I felt the boy tensing up
and I thought I could make him cum so I grabbed him and pulled him harder
down on my face.

Ronny used his legs to almost jump off my face, turning around to smile
and me and he shook his finger.

"Not yet, you don't get to make me cum yet" and he grinned wider. I
smiled back but didn't get much time to see him before Jimmy took his
turn on my face. While the triplets were just 16, Jimmy was 23 and his
ass was so different. I loved it, don't get me wrong but it was just like
such a change. For one thing Jimmy had been fucked even more than Ronny
and as he sat down his hole just opened right up. It was so easy to slide
my tongue inside him.

His ass was so familiar, since that first night 6 years ago when I first
tasted him, it was just great. This was a little different though,
normally the guys didn't actually sit on my face like this. I'd have them
on their hands and knees, or on their stomach. This was just such
domination, they were just using me to get their own pleasure.

It was giving me pleasure too though, lots of it. I felt the dick leave
my ass and for just about 20 seconds I was empty, then another 6" dick
slammed into me. I didn't know who it was, could have been either Ronny
or Barry, I couldn't see past Jimmy's ass. I knew one thing though, they
weren't fucking me like usual either. My hole was starting to get that
tender feeling, when you know there's been almost as much dick in there
as you can handle.

They were using lube but even that doesn't stop the friction of the dick
hammering in and out of your hole, the heat it's generating. I started to
participate in the fuck but I stopped, this was just me laying here,
getting used. I didn't want to do anything unless the boys told me to do
it.

"Fuck him faster and harder" I heard Charlie say to whoever it was
fucking me and the boy up my ass seemed to go crazy. If Jimmy didn't have
50lbs of his weight holding my face down I think I'd have been fucked
right off the bed. I felt hands pulling my legs farther back, spreading
them more, opening me up for the dick to get in deeper.

I felt myself almost drifting off, like I might pass out and I wondered
just how long they were going to use me. I'm not complaining at all mind
you, for all I know they've brought in more guys with the same size
dicks. I can't tell, all I know is that I'm feeling every thrust into me.
If I don't keep my tongue moving Jimmy starts to grind his ass on my face
harder, using more weight. He's making me fuck him with my tongue.

The dick pulled out of me and another dick slid home and I yelped a bit,
blowing air up Jimmy's ass. It didn't stay there, he pushed and that air
went right back into my mouth and I swallowed it down. I was totally
dazed now, mentally out of focus and after an unknown length of time I
felt the dick leave my ass and Jimmy rolled off my face.

My eyes were blinking in the light, it had been pretty dark under Jimmy
for all that time. My mouth was so dry, I was panting and looking around
me. The four of them were kneeling on the bed around my face, smiling
down at me.

"You did a good job Ron" Charlie said, tapping his dick on my forehead.
"So I think you can have all our cum" and I had to moan, I just opened
my mouth.

"No, no" Ronny said, laughing. "Not quite that easy"

Barry got over me on his hands and knees and I tried to capture his dick
with my mouth but he slid too far down. His nuts were just off my chin
and I could see up his ass to his hole. Jimmy moved forward, all the boys
had been jerking off slowly as they got Barry ready, then Jimmy's dick
entered Barry. He started to fuck the boy like a rabbit, punching in and
out.

I saw Charlie stick a finger in Jimmy's hole, searching for his prostate
and he obviously found it as Jimmy moaned, then in less than a minute
Jimmy came in Barry's ass. All the fucking, getting sucked, getting his
ass eaten, made his load huge. I could see Jimmy's dick throbbing with
each shot up my boy's ass.

Jimmy pulled out and Barry lowered his hole to my mouth. Ahh yeah, now I
knew what was up. I positioned his hole over my open mouth and I saw
Barry flex open and a stream of Jimmy's fresh sperm almost shot out of
his ass, right in my mouth. He did it again and more cum spewed out of
his ass. Then he lowered himself down on my lips.

"Suck my hole, get all the sperm" Barry said and I did as he ordered.

Once he felt cleaned out he got back in position and Ronny did the same,
then Charlie. Each time they came, I'd suck their cum out of Barry's ass.
Once I cleaned the last of Charlie's cum out of Barry I felt the boys
lift my head and stick a pillow under me so my head was hanging over it,
leaving my throat open and Barry pushed his dick all the way down my
throat in one thrust, leaving it soaking there as I gagged around it.

Then Barry just slam fucked my face. I saw shadows behind him and while I
couldn't see it I saw Barry jump so I know someone had a finger in his
ass too, helping him to cum quick. As Barry reached his peak his dick was
like a blur. I had stopped trying to breathe, I just hoped he finished
before I passed out and I felt his dick get hard like a spike and he just
did one final brutal thrust and left his dick in my throat.

I felt his dick throbbing and could feel the heat of his sperm as it
traveled to my stomach. The boy shot five times, more than usual and as
he finished he didn't leave his dick to soak, he ripped it out of my
throat and I felt the last little bit of sperm ooze out over my face and
drip down into my hair.

I was just laying there on the bed, practically insensible. My mouth was
gasping for air after that face fuck and I saw a flash, then another.
Then my legs were lifted up and my cheeks spread and another flash. This
was like every fantasy I'd ever had with the boys coming true at once.
All of them were always so gentle, so accommodating, I wanted them to
take charge, just use me for their pleasure like I sometimes did them.

I felt them grab an arm and a leg and they picked my naked body up off
the bed and carried me to the bathroom. They gently laid me in the
bathtub and I looked up at them as they stared down at me. Charlie was
the first, I saw his soft dick just open up and he pissed down on me,
then the other joined in.

Fuck man, they are pissing on me, all of them. I had my eyes closed,
someone pissed on my face. Another on my dick, my stomach.

"Open your mouth" I heard Charlie order and I did as he said and I felt
all four streams just hit me at once. My mouth filled instantly and it
was running out all over my face, my chest. I saw the flash through my
closed eyes.

"Swallow, then open again" Barry said and I choked that huge mouthful
down and opened again, to get refilled immediately. "Swallow" said
another voice, I couldn't tell who it was now, the piss had gotten in my
ears. It was like echoes. I kept on swallowing and it seemed like it went
on forever.

I felt someone wipe off my eyes with a wet washcloth, then I opened my
eyes and Charlie picked up my head and just stuck his pissing dick in my
mouth.

"Drink it" he said, holding my lips tight to his crotch. I gulped as
fast as I could but it still ran out of my mouth. The others finished up,
I felt piss from my feet to my hair and Charlie quickly ran out also.

Jimmy, Barry, Ronny and Charlie were just standing at the side of the
tub, looking down at me. I was a total mess, even before the piss I'd
been used so hard, I was covered in sweat and cum. My dick though, it was
hard as a rock. I saw Charlie get the Polaroid and take two more
pictures.

They laughed and just all walked out of the bathroom together. As they
were leaving Charlie looked back over his shoulder.

"Don't touch your dick Ron. You understand me?" he said and I just
nodded. "Clean yourself up, you're a fucking mess" and he left with the
others.

I slowly got up, I was aching from the abuse, the whole room reeked of
the piss. It was over an inch deep in the tub and I couldn't resist, I
laid back down and just rolled around in my boy's piss, making sure every
single inch of me was covered in it.

It was weird, I couldn't even stand directly up, I had to get on my knees
first, then hold the wall as I stood up all the way. My back hurt, my
sides hurt. I turned on the water and stood there under the cold spray
until it got hot. I rinsed off first and almost was sad as the yellow
liquid at the bottom of the tub disappeared.

I washed myself from my feet to my hair, leaving my ass for last. I got
my fingers soapy and reached behind me and my breath hissed as I touched
my hole. I was sore as hell, all that fucking with minimum lube had
rubbed my hole raw. That pain though made my dick even harder, my boys
did this to me.

I settled for just cleaning the lube off the outside of my hole, I wasn't
going to stick a finger in there now, that's for sure. I got all washed
and dried and went out to the living room where I saw the boys waiting
for me.

"I love you" Ronny said.

"I love you" Barry echoed.

"I love you" Charlie echoed.

"I love you" Jimmy echoed.

They call came and hugged me from all sides and I did my best to hug them
back.

"I love all of you boys so much" I said, looking at each of them as I
said it very slowly. "That may have been the most awesome sexual
experience I've ever had."

The End, for now....

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