Date: Mon, 12 Jan 2015 13:34:44 +0000 (UTC)
From: Db Byron <db.byron@yahoo.com>
Subject: Jacobs Playhouse Part 19 M/b Incest

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Chapter Nineteen: "Spanking In The New Year"

It was New Year's Eve night and Mark, Jacob and I, were in the men's room
at Dipsticks.  Mark had invited us to partake in the evenings events and
Jacob and I had gone into the men's room to explore the lay of the land, so
to speak.

It was a relatively large restroom for such a small bar.  It had an open
doorway with no actual door and a long mirror that extended across the
entire back wall with a trough urinal below it.  There were four toilet
stalls on the opposite wall from the mirror and a single sink along the
narrowest wall at the end.

It was a cold night and so both Jacob and I, were wearing our favorite
sweatpants and matching sweaters.  They weren't the most attractive outfits
but I figured before the night was over, at least one of us would be naked.
What I didn't expect, was that I would be the first one to have my sweats
down around my ankles.

As it would turn out, once we were inside the men's room, we found
ourselves having some fun with the glory hole.  Which had been cut into the
wall of one of the toilet stalls.  Jacob was curious and eager to suck some
cock and soon I had my sweats down and my cock sticking through the hole in
the wall.  It was while my young Nephew sucked me, that Mark came in to
check on us.

He was dressed in his usual work clothes, which consisted of blue jeans and
a black tank-top.  How he could stay warm wearing something sleeveless, I
will never know.  But it was great to see how proud he was of his little
boy, for taking so naturally to the perverted restroom antics.  Mark took a
moment to thank me in his own special way for teaching Jacob all about
glory holes and then he too joined in the action.  Soon both Father and Son
were sucking me off and I was watching them in the long mirror opposite the
stalls.

As they worked my cock with their lips, I told them the story of my first
time to a glory hole.  Of course I didn't get through the entire story,
before I felt my cock begin to pulse and I shot my load of hot cum all over
Jacob's face.

"Oh fuck!  Aaauuugghhhmmmm!"  I groaned as I shook and rattled the stall
with my 8" cut cock sticking through the glory hole.

Jacob and Mark quickly licked my shaft and I looked over to watch them in
the long mirror.  I'd shot a huge load and it was covering Jacob's entire
face.  Luckily, his Daddy was there to help lick it off of him.  A few
moments passed and my shaft began to go limp.  At which point, I pulled it
back through the hole and tucked it back into my sweats.

Then I came around to their side of the wall and watched as Mark licked up
every hot drop of my cum from my Nephew's adorable little face.  Jacob
looked like a kitten being groomed by it's Father as Mark licked him clean.
Eventually he was pretty much all cleaned up.  Although his hair was now a
mess and Mark lead him out of the stall and over to the sink.

There Mark helped Jacob wash the cum residue off his face and wet his hair.
It was cute to watch them together.  It was definitely a bonding moment for
them.  As I watched them, a skinny teenage boy came into the men's room and
approached the trough urinal.  I stood at the door to the stall and looked
him over.

Judging by the way he was dressed, I assumed he must have been Nathan, the
bar's go-go boy.  Mark and told me a little about him and it was great to
finally see him in person.  I'd heard that he was a skinny boy but I didn't
realize just how skinny, skinny was.  He was a bony kid in all honesty.
Though it didn't seem to bother him much.  If anything it helped show off
what few assets he did have.  Which from what I was seeing, appeared to be
his smooth little ass.

From what he was wearing, it was obvious that he was hoping to draw all the
attention he could to it.  He was practically naked with the notable
exception of the bright fluorescent orange thong he had on.  It glowed in
the black-light, which was beaming in through the open doorway.  I watched
close as he pulled his little cock out and took a piss.

My Dad and Mark, both had mentioned that the kid had a small one and only a
little grass on the field.  From where I was standing, I could see they
were right.  Without even thinking about it, I found myself staring at his
little cock but luckily he didn't mind.  In fact, he paid no mind to the
three of us at all as he took a piss.

Once he was finished, he tucked his little cock back into this thong and
walked over to the sink.  At first I thought he was going to wash his
hands.  But I nearly laughed out loud, when instead I saw him pull some
paper towels from the dispenser and balled them up in his hand.  Then he
stuffed them into the front of his thong and adjusted himself in the long
mirror.

At that point, he'd finally had enough of me staring at him and turned to
me and said, "You should take a picture dude, it'll last longer."

As much as I didn't want to, I did the polite thing and turned my attention
away from him.  I looked over at Mark and Jacob, as they finished washing
up.  Then Nathan rolled his eyes at me and walked out of the room.  I
smirked and stepped over to Mark.

"He thinks he's pretty clever, huh?"  I asked with a grin.

Mark smiled and replied, "Eh, can't blame a boy for trying I guess.  He's
been doing that the last few nights.  I just hope he doesn't think no one's
noticed.  Because if there's one thing the guys around here notice, it's
what the other guys are packing."

"I wonder if he pisses anyone off when they get him alone and find nothing
but balled up paper in the front."  I said with a grin.

"There's no telling."  Mark said.

Then I said, "If I were him, I'd pad the back.  He's got alright cheeks but
they sure look bony."

"Very...  But that doesn't stop a horny fucker from going at it.  They just
wanna pump and dump."  He said.

"Are all the guys like that around here?"  I asked.

"Pretty much.  They're like pigs at a trough around here some nights.  They
like it easy and sloppy."  He replied as he turned off the faucet and dried
Jacob's hair with a paper towel.

"Different strokes for different folks I guess."  I said.

"Speaking of different folks, did Bear say what time he was gonna come by?"
He asked.

I shrugged my shoulders and replied, "He just said he'd meet us here.
Didn't say when."

"Hmm...  Well, I guess I better get back to the counter.  It won't be long
before the crowd starts to show up.  If Bear's gonna be here, he'll
probably come in with the early-birds.  I swear they hang around the
backdoor until closing time."  He said as he tossed the paper towel in the
trash.

Then he rustled Jacob's hair, returning it to it's messy yet sexy style,
before making his way out.  Jacob and I followed him out and wandered over
to the end of the counter.  We stood by the last bar stool as Mark took his
place across from us on the other side of the counter.  He asked us if we
wanted anything to drink and we said yes.  We watched as he poured me a
glass of beer and a glass of soda for Jacob.  Then he set them up on the
counter and I helped Jacob up onto the bar stool.

The two of us sipped our drinks and looked around the room, while we waited
for everyone to show up.  It wasn't long after that, that we heard the
sound of a bell ringing in the distance.  Mark explained that it was the
backdoor bell and that it was a sign, that the crowds would be coming in
soon.  I asked him if it was alright for us to sit at the counter and he
said it was fine.  But he warned us to keep an eye on our drinks, because
some of the men were known to slip drugs into them sometimes.  Plus the
go-go boy danced on the counter and had a habit of accidentally kicking
over glasses with his feet.

It was about that time, that the side door swung open and about a dozen men
came walking in with Nathan leading the way.  The kid hopped up on the
counter and Mark turned up the music on the stereo system.  Then Nathan
began to dance to the techno music that was playing, while Mark used a
remote to turn on a TV in the corner of the room.  He flipped it to a
channel to watch the New Year's Eve ball drop and then resumed his duties
behind the counter.

I watched as the men who had come in, eyed my Nephew as a few of them came
over to the counter to order their drinks.  While waiting for Mark to make
serve them, they very casually reached over and rubbed Jacob.  The boy was
sitting with his back to the counter and his legs spread just a little bit
as he sat on the stool.  Which was an inviting position for men to run
their hands over his thighs as they ordered their drinks.

Jacob just sat there smiling as he was fondled and I could tell that he was
enjoying the attention.  Although he was very comfortable, Mark and I had
discussed the need to keep him safe.  So I stayed close to him to make sure
that no one took undue advantage of him.

Then I watched as some of the men walked over to the billiards table and
began to play a game of pool.  They were your average biker and roughneck
type men.  I found it interesting just how average they really looked and
noticed several things about them, that reminded me of my Dad.  On the
surface they could be your next door neighbor, your local construction
worker and everyday passerby.

While secretly underneath, their hidden perversions ran deep like the
waters of a calm river.  If you looked close enough, you could tell by
their eyes and the way that they carried themselves; That there were things
lying in wait deep at the bottom, just waiting to boil up to the surface.
Those were the men like my Dad.  His current runs deep and strong but it
never leaves ripples on his surface.

However, there were some men in the room who couldn't keep their knew
perversions buried as deep.  As I watched, a couple of men gathered in the
corner of the room near the men's room doorway and wasted no time in
groping each other.  Soon three of them had their cocks out and one was on
his knees sucking them in plain view of everyone.

Even Jacob was watching them as they did their thing for all to see.  He
tugged on my sweats to get my attention and I looked down at him.

He looked up at me with wide eyes and asked, "Do you see that?"

I smiled and replied, "Yup.  I see it and I still can't believe it."

Then Mark chimed in and said, "You two haven't seen anything yet."

I looked over at him and he winked at me.  I knew then, that things were
going to get interesting.  I'd been to many bars and night clubs in my day
but this was the first time, that I'd seen men casually sucking each other
out in the open.  I don't know why I was so surprised though.  Because this
was also the first time I'd been in a bar, that allowed little boys to come
in and sit at the counter.  Not to mention all the taboo things that were
also rumored to happen to them.

It was then, that I began to wonder if all the things my Dad and Mark, had
told me about men and boys fucking at the bar happened out in the open as
well or behind closed doors.  I looked around and noticed that other than
Jacob and Nathan, there were no other boys to be found.  Which got me to
thinking that the sexual things surely must have only happened in private.
Though I couldn't see where there would be any privacy in the place, other
than the men's room stalls.

Just then, the side door swung open again and then closed but I didn't see
anyone come in.  It was confusing and a little creepy.  However, then I
noticed that Mark had suddenly looked down at his feet.  I leaned in and
looked over the counter to find a little black boy was crawling around on
the floor.  He couldn't have been more than 6-8 years old and he was
completely naked.  He was shivering with cold as Mark bent down to pick him
up.

I watched as he sat the boy on the counter and I could see that there was a
collar around his neck with a leash attached to it.  Mark took hold of the
end of the leash and latched it to a small metal hook on the side of the
counter.  Then he rubbed the boy's back as he sat on his hands and knees,
observing the crowd.  Jacob turned around on his stool and saw the boy
sitting on the counter looking down at him.

"Oh!  Hello."  Jacob said greeting the boy.

However, the boy just tilted his head and looked at him.  So Jacob waved to
him, hoping to get a response.  However, the boy continued to remain silent
as he stared curiously at my Nephew.

Mark caught us staring and smiled as he said, "This is Pup."

"Hi."  I said greeting the boy but I too was met with silence and a stare.

It was strange to see a boy just sitting there ignoring us like that.  I
began to think maybe he was deaf or something and was about to ask.

But before I could, Jacob turned to me and said, "I don't think he likes
us..."

"No, no that's not it, Jacob."  Mark said, "Pup doesn't talk."

"Why not?"  Jacob asked.

I was glad he asked, because I wanted to know as well.

"It's forbidden."  Mark replied, "His master doesn't allow him to speak."

"Well, that's sad.  Everyone likes to talk.  He might have some important
stuff to say."  Jacob said innocently.

Mark smiled and said, "If something's really important, he has ways of
letting you know."

"You mean like Lassie?"  I asked with a smirk.

To which, the boy cocked his head and rolled his little eyes at me.

I looked at Mark and said, "I can't be sure but I think I've just been
snubbed."

"Well, you deserved to be snubbed making comments like that.  He has
feelings you know.  He might not talk but he's always listening.  Don't be
so rude."  Mark said as he reached over and rubbed the boy's back again.

By the tone of Mark's voice, I could tell I'd just hit a nerve and felt
that I'd better keep my mouth shut, before I said something that might
really offend the boy.  Then Mark reached under the counter and retrieved a
piece of candy, which he then handed to Jacob.

"Here, Jacob.  Unwrap this and offer it to him.  But make sure you hold it
out in the palm of your hand or he won't know that it's ok to have it."
Mark explained.

Jacob did as his Daddy instructed and held the unwrapped candy in his hand
in front the boy.  We watched as the boy leaned down and sniffed it, before
very quickly taking it into his mouth.

"Haha!  Cool!"  Jacob laughed as he watched the boy eat the candy.

Jacob's reaction seemed to make the boy happy, because after he'd licked
his lips, he playfully licked Jacob's face.  Which of course made Jacob
laugh.  I have to admit, it was very strange to see a boy acting like a
puppy but this was to be a night of new experiences for me.

Then Mark handed Jacob a handful of candy for him and the boy to share,
while he and I talked.  He explained that Pup was the owner's boy and they
were a Master/Slave couple.  Which was something that I had never seen in
person before.  However, as we discussed it the master came walking into
the bar.  Mark told me his name was Bruno and he definitely looked like a
dominate master.  He was a black man in his mid-late 40's.  He was wearing
black leather pants and a metal/leather harness, which featured a piece
that traveled down into his pants.

Mark and I stopped talking for a moment as the man approached his Pup and
rubbed the back of his little head.  The boy smiled and leaned in close as
the man caressed him.  It was sweet to see and Mark said it was rare that
the pair showed any affection for each other in public but that he was
pretty sure it was a common thing between them in private.

As we watched them, Jacob very innocently asked, "Sir, may I play with your
Pup?"

To which Bruno replied in a deep voice, "Play?  Aren't you a little young
to 'play' with boys?"

Jacob looked at him confused for a moment and then replied, "But me and my
friends play all the time.  We play soccer and pool and sometimes video
games.  How can I be too young for that?"

It was then, that Bruno realized he'd completely misunderstood what Jacob
had meant.  It was an honest mistake, since to 'play' with a boy meant
different things to boylovers, than it did to others.

Bruno started to laugh as he unlatched the leash from the boy's collar and
said, "Haha!  You little white boys crack me up with the things you say.
Go on Pup.  You can hop down and play with your buddy if you want."

Pup looked surprised and even a bit shocked as he jumped down from the
counter and joined Jacob.  He wasn't sure whether he should stand on two
feet or get down on all fours but eventually he opted for what I assume
felt more natural to him and he crawled up to Jacob; Who lead the boy over
to the darts game.

There Jacob picked up the darts and he and the boy took turns throwing
them.

"Well that's a first."  Mark said, "I've never seen you let him play with
any other kids.  Hell, I've never seen you let him play at all."

"That's because no kid's ever asked before.  Your boy's the first."  Bruno
said, "It's been so long since Pup had a play buddy, I wasn't sure what the
hell your boy even meant when he asked.  'Bout made me look like a damn
fool up in here."

Then Bruno stepped behind the counter and made himself a drink.  Mark
looked at me and I could tell from the look on his face, that something
extraordinary had just happened.  Even though I wouldn't understand the
scope of such a small gesture by my Nephew, until much later.

However, one thing was clear and that was, that Jacob and Pup were enjoying
each others company.  As I sipped my beer, I watched them throw darts and
took notice of the men who were just as amazed by the two boys playing as
Mark was.  It was as if they had never seen two boys playing together
before and from what Mark told me as we watched, it was the first time such
a thing had ever happened at Dipsticks.

It made me feel good to think that in Jacob's very first venture into the
bar scene, he had already made an impression on the establishment.  In
fact, as the night went on it would turn out, that he had made a very big
impression not only on the owners and clientele but also on the little
black boy, who he had very naturally befriended.

I kept an eye on them as they played, until the side door swung open again
and another two men came in.  One I recognized but the other I didn't.  As
the unfamiliar man came in first, I was surprised how much he reminded me
of a 70's porn star or maybe a vintage hustler.  He had a thick mustache
and hairy arms, which combined with his rugged good looks and broad
shoulders, made him a little intimidating.  He must have been in his
mid-50's with just a touch of gray hair amongst the dark brown and was
dressed in blue jeans and a long sleeve plaid shirt.

As he held the door open for the other man, Mark turned to me and said,
"That's Roger, he's the other owner."

I nodded my head as the man came in and walked up to Bruno.  The two of
them had some quiet words as they looked over at Jacob and Pup playing.
While they talked, the other man came in and walked over to me.  Of course,
he was mine and Mark's old friend Bear.  He was by far the oldest man in
the bar as he was in his mid-late 70's.

He was also the only one who had come dressed for sex.  His fat,
gray-haired body was on full display with only a dirty jockstrap covering
himself.  Just seeing him in such attire on such a cold night made me
shiver.  He came over, put his arm around me and asked Mark for a rum &
coke.

"About time you showed up."  I said greeting him.

"What can I say, the rest of us don't get to come in with the DJ."  He
said, referring to the way Jacob and I had come in with Mark.

I smiled and joined him in drinking.  Mark poured me another beer and Bear
and I, watched Jacob and Pup play darts for awhile.  It felt great to be in
a place where we could be around like-minded men and enjoy a good drink.
Bruno and Roger both seemed like nice guys and they had done a great job
creating just such a place.

The two boy's were apparently the only young to enter the bar for the night
with the exception of Nathan.  Who seemed to like that, since it meant he
could make more tip money.  He was racking it in ever so slowly as he
danced on the counter for the men who came up to get a drink.  They slipped
a few bills in his thong and Bear took notice to the way the pouch stuck
out in front.

He turned to me and asked, "He does realize we all know that shit's fake
right?"

I laughed and replied, "Haha!  I know right!?"

We had a good laugh at the poor kids expense but he did it to himself.
There was no denying that he was stuffing the front to get attention.  Even
Bear knew it and agreed that he should have stuffed the back instead.

"Damn near jabbed myself with his bony ass the last time I fucked him.
Never been so glad to have this big belly in all my life.  Haha!"  He said
with a laugh.

It was great to be there with my old friend, joking and drinking after so
many years.  He might have been old but he was definitely still in the
game.  He could tell a good joke and share a cold drink with you, all while
giving you a hug and a grope.  He was completely in his element in the bar
and I loved seeing that.  He stood right next to me and encouraged me to
grab a feel of his cock through his jock, right there in plain view of
others.

It felt truly liberating to be able to do that with him and he seemed to
enjoy it just as much as I did.  We talked about old times as we watched
the other men, while they serviced each other across the room.  But we made
sure to keep our eyes on Jacob and Pup as well, as the night went on.

I must have had about five beers or so and was just beginning to feel a
little buzzed by the time I needed to take a piss.  At which point, I
didn't want to leave Jacob out of my sight and Bear said it probably best
to take him with me.  So I walked over to my Nephew and told him I was
going to the men's room and that he needed to come with me.  He gave his
new friend a quick hug and Pup returned to the counter as Jacob and I
walked to the restroom.

Once inside, he stood beside me at the trough urinal and I took a piss.  My
head was spinning but I was feeling really good.  The next thing I knew, I
felt a pair of hands as they wrapped around me and pulled my sweats down to
my ankles.  I looked up and saw Bear's reflection in the long mirror.

Jacob looked over at him and smiled as he watched the man fondle my balls,
while I took a piss.

Bear looked over at Jacob and asked, "You really take all this big dick up
your ass, do ya?"

"Hehe, Yup."  Jacob replied proudly.

"Mmmmm, Good boy."  Bear said as he gave my balls a tug, before walking
over to the other side of Jacob.

There he stood at the urinal and pulled his 6" cut cock from his jock and
joined me in pissing.  I looked over and almost instantly began to get hard
as I saw how pumped up it was.  It brought back some incredibly hot
memories and in my near drunken state, I was very susceptible to the least
sexual thought.  Jacob looked over and watched Bear as he pissed.  His
little eyes said more than words ever could.  He was loving seeing two men
taking a piss together.

Then Bear reached down and guided Jacob's hand to his cock as he said,
"Here, hold this for me."

Jacob blushed as he held the man's cock while he pissed.  It was cute and
his little hand looked like it felt good.  So I reached down and guided his
other hand to my 8" cut cock.

"Might as well hold mine too."  I said.

Soon he was holding both of our cocks as we pissed and smiling from ear to
ear.  He watched himself in the mirror and Bear reached behind him,
slipping his hand down the back of the boy's sweats.

"Mmmmmmm!"  Jacob moaned.

"Mmmm, is right boy."  Bear said with a smile.

I smiled and finished pissing but now my cock was semi-hard in Jacob's
hand.  I watched as Bear finished pissing and Jacob began to slowly stroke
both of our cocks in his hands.  My cock was still dribbling as I scooted
over closer to my Nephew and Bear did the same.  The boy looked back and
fourth at each of our cocks as they grew harder in his hands.

"Mmmmmm.  That feels great, boy.  But we ain't strangers, we shook on it
last time we met."  Bear said, in an apparent reference to he and my
Nephew's mutual exploration over Christmas, "This here's our second
go-around.  Get down there and give it a big ole sloppy kiss."

With that, Jacob leaned down and licked the man's thick shaft.  I watched
as he eagerly licked every inch of the swollen head, before parting his
lips to try and take it in his mouth.  However, the girth was more than he
could manage.  The best he could do was lick and suck on it.  Which seemed
to be enough to make Bear happy.

I watched as Bear continued to grope the boy's little butt as he serviced
his heavy meat shaft.  The sight was enough to bring me to full erection
and soon I was rock hard.  I was so busy watching my Nephew sucking my old
friend, that I never even noticed that another man had come into the men's
room.  Before I knew it, I felt a pair of lips on my cock and looked down
to find some guy with tattoos, had gotten down on his knees beside me and
was sucking me.

"Mmmmm!"  I moaned.

Jacob continued to stroke me as the guy sucked me but after a few minutes;
The guy wanted more and practically had to wrestle Jacob's hand away from
my cock in order to get what he wanted.  Jacob lifted his head up and off
of Bear's cock to look at the stranger, who had taken my cock away from
him.  I smiled and winked at Jacob to let him know it was alright.  Then he
turned his focus fully to Bear and began stroking and sucking the man.

I turned to face the guy who was sucking me and reached down to guide his
head up and down on me.  It was then, that I recognized the man as being
the same one from earlier, who had been servicing the other men in the bar.
He was certainly good at it and soon he was almost worshiping my rock hard
cock.  He deep-throated my shaft with ease and even Jacob had to take
notice of that.

The boy watched as the man worked my cock and Bear said, "With a few more
years of practice, you'll be able to do that."

Jacob looked up at Bear and said, "I already can, if it ain't too long or
too big around."

Bear laughed and said, "Haha!  I guess that's what they call,
Goldilocks-cock.  It's gotta be just right."

That's when the guy who was sucking my cock looked over and said, "Every
cock is just right to me."

"Yeah, well you're a cock-whore."  Bear said, "So shut up and keep suck'n."

Which the guy did without question and I had to catch myself from laughing.
I was surprised by the way Bear put the guy in his place but as I would
learn later on in the night, the guy was apparently what the men called a
submissive.  He'd suck off any guy in the bar, who he saw as being dominate
in comparison to himself.  Bear was definitely a dominate guy, even though
I personally had come to see him as more of an equal.  To others however,
he was at the top of the food chain and was to be respected and even
revered.

However, before the tattooed guy could complete his task of sucking me off;
We heard some loud applause coming from the main room of the bar and
decided to see what was happening.  The guy scurried off, while I pulled my
sweats up and followed Bear as he lead me and Jacob back out of the men's
room.  We returned to the main room, just as the final minutes of the year
were coming to an end.

Everyone was standing around watching Nathan, who was now laying face down
and naked on the counter.  His little ass was on full display and Roger was
spraying whipped cream foam between his little ass cheeks.  Several men had
gathered at the counter and were taking turns licking the cream off of him.
Which seemed to excite the crowd and they hooted and hollered.

Then we watched as Mark took some cherries from the cocktail bar and placed
them in the whipped cream.  He pointed to it and Pup crawled over Nathan's
naked body and scooped the cherries up with his tongue.  That drove the
crowd into a real frenzy and they became even louder.

As if that wasn't enough excitement, Roger took one of the cherries from
Mark's hand and placed it in Nathan's crack.  The kid gasped as the man
shoved it up inside his hole and looked at the crowd.

"First one to get it out of there, gets ten bucks."  Roger said.

That really got the crowd going as one man spread Nathan's legs and shoved
his face between the kid's ass crack.  We all watched as Nathan squirmed
and moaned, while the man worked his tongue up inside him, in an attempt to
retrieve the cherry.

As we watched to see if the man could manage to dig it out with his tongue,
Mark motioned to us from behind the counter.  He pointed to the billiards
table in the middle of the room and Jacob, Bear and I, walked over to it.
Then Mark stepped away from the counter to join us.  As he approached us, I
noticed he had a wooden box in his hand.

I recognized it as the gift he had given Jacob for Christmas.  He set the
box down on the billiards table and opened it, to reveal the wooden paddle
hidden inside.  Then he picked Jacob up and bent him over the edge of the
table.  I watched as he reached down and pulled the boy's sweats down and
off.  Jacob looked around at the crowd, who had taken notice of the new
activity and were quickly approaching him.

Then Bruno turned down the music that was playing and turned up the volume
on the TV in the corner of the room.  The count down to midnight was
nearing as Mark picked up the paddle from the box and rubbed it against his
Son's little bubble butt.  With the boy bent over, Mark began to spank
Jacob as we all counted down to the final seconds of the year.

"Ten...  (Smack!)  Nine...  (Smack!)  Eight...  (Smack!)  Seven...
(Smack!)  Six...  (Smack!)  Five...  (Smack!)  Four...  (Smack!)  Three...
(Smack!)  Two...  (Smack!)  One..."  The crowd yelled with each hard spank,
"Happy New Year!"

By the time the clock struck midnight, my Nephew's little butt was red and
tears were pouring down his face.  Mark laid the paddle down on the
billiards table and rubbed his Son's bottom proudly as the crowd looked on
and cheered.

It was a touching moment and a great way to bring in the new year.  Jacob
smiled through his tears as the men applauded and I could tell he was
loving the attention.  Then as the crowd began to settle back down, several
of the men gathered around him.  I watched as they unzipped their pants and
exposed themselves to him.

Jacob eyed the horny group of men but I could sense he was becoming nervous
with so many of them lusting over him at once.  Mark picked up on it too
and just as one of the men began to make his move, he stretched out his arm
with the paddle firmly in hand and pressed the solid wooden instrument
against the man's chest.

The guy had an incredible body with 6pack abs and muscles that I would die
for.  My mouth was watering just looking at him as he stood there with his
shirt pulled and tucked behind his head to show off his muscles.  He was
wearing camouflage pants with a cock sticking out through the open flap,
that had to be a good 9" cut or more.

"Wait your turn, Commando."  Mark said to the man.

"Fine...  Who's going first?"  The man asked.

"Age before beauty."  Mark said as he turned to Bear.

Bear looked at him and smiled.  His cock was still sticking out to the side
of his jockstrap as he gave it a stroke and made his way to the front of
the line.  Which apparently started right behind my Nephew's little red
butt.  We all watched as Bear spread the boy's tiny butt cheeks to expose
his rosebud hole.  It was puckered and twitching with anticipation as the
man revealed it to the crowd.  There was a collective gasp of shock and awe
from the crowd as they set eyes on the boy's hole.

"Now that's a gorgeous sight to behold."  Bear said, "I reckon you've been
working that thing nonstop ever since day one, haven't you?"

Mark smiled proudly as he brought his arm down and laid the paddle on the
billiards table.

"I love a nice big rosebud on a boy.  Once they pop the fun don't stop."
Bear said as he spit between the boy's cheeks and watched it drip down over
the hole.

Jacob turned his head and said through his tears, "I love my rose.  It's
pretty."

"It's a goddamn work of art, that's what it is.  I could stare at it all
day long.  Hell I could frame it and hang it on my wall."  Bear said with a
wink, "Or maybe just mount it."

I smiled and said, "It's definitely mountable."

Bear ran his finger over the boy's hold and felt it as he looked at me and
said, "That it is.  Mmmmmm!"

"Mmmmm."  Jacob moaned with pleasure.

"What do you say, Daddy?  You ready to see your little boy get mounted?"
Bear asked Mark.

Mark smiled and replied, "Fuck yeah."

With that, Bear stepped up behind Jacob and pressed his cock to the boy's
hole.  The crowd watched with anticipation as the man forced his engorged
shaft between my Nephew's little butt cheeks.  Jacob's legs began to shake
and he squirmed as the head of the man's cock pried at his opening.

"AHHHHHHH!!!"  Jacob cried out.

"That'a boy.  Make your Daddy proud.  He's gonna share your little ass with
the whole goddamn crowd."  Bear said as he shoved harder against the boy's
hole, until it finally yeilded to him.

I stepped closer and reached underneath the two of them to feel Bear's
thick shaft as it forced it's way inside my Nephew's hairless hole.  I
could feel his hole stretching to accept the man's invading cock.  Jacob
breathed heavy and fast as his hole gripped the man's engorged girth.

"Oh fuck yeah, Mmmmmm.  Stretch him out."  I said.

"Yeah?  You like your boy's rose in bloom do ya?"  Bear asked Mark and I.

"Hell yeah.  I love it.  We both do.  Isn't that right, Mark?"  I replied.

Mark looked at me and said, "Whatever makes him happy, makes me happy."

With that, I moved my hand away and threw my arms around Mark.  I hugged
him and planted a hot kiss on his lips.  To which, the crowd cheered.  I
kissed him with passion as we listened to the men around us perving on our
every move.  The sound of my Nephew crying at the mercy of Bear's cock, had
my cock poking straight out and forming a tent in my sweats.

Mark reached down and grabbed hold it as we finished our kiss and said,
"Turn around and bend over."

"Oh shit, those two Brother's gonna fuck?"  I heard someone in the crowd
ask.

I paid them as little attention as I could, while I turned around to face
the billiards table and bend over next to Jacob.  I leaned over and kissed
his tears from his face as Mark yanked my sweats down.

"Ahhhhh!!!  Ohhhhmmmm!"  Jacob cried.

Bear grabbed hold of the boy's hips and crammed every last thick inch of
his cock up inside of him.

"Mmmmmm!  You're a tight fit my boy but we'll soon fix that."  Bear said.

"Ahhhhhhhh!!!!"  Jacob cried.

Then Bear paused for a moment to allow Jacob to adjust to his cock and I
could feel Mark's cock as it pressed against my own ass.

I looked at Jacob and said, "You're doing great, kiddo.  Just relax."

"Ohhmmm.  It hurts.  Ohhhmmmm."  He whimpered.

"I know.  But it hurts good right?"  I asked.

He nodded his head but I could tell he wasn't really feeling the
pleasurable pain yet.  He was just agreeing with me and trying to be brave.
I grinned and did my best to comfort him.

Just then, Mark rammed his cock into my hole and I let out a scream,
"Ahhhhhhhh!  Fuck!"

A tear ran down my cheek as my Brother's dry, bare cock, forced it's way
inside me.

Jacob leaned over and licked the tear from my face and asked, "It hurts
good right?"

I nodded my head but it most definitely didn't feel good.  Mark's cock hurt
like a motherfucker as he drove it in to the hilt.

I felt his hairy balls press against my ass and the next thing I knew, I
heard Bear asked, "Alright.  You boy's ready?"

Jacob and I both looked back towards Bear and Mark and nodded.  That was
the approval they needed to begin fucking us.  I watched as Bear rocked his
hips and eased his shaft completely out of Jacob's hole, before shoving it
right back in again.  I heard his heavy balls as they slapped against
Jacob's bare butt, followed by the sound of Mark's as they slapped against
mine.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"  Jacob cried.

"Ohhhhmmm!  Fuck!  Mmmmmmm!"  I moaned.

Then Bear and Mark, eased their cocks out of us again, only to return them
again.

"Ahhhhhh!!!"  Jacob cried.

"Ohhhhmmm!!!"  I moaned.

Over and over, the men eased their cocks complete out of our holes and
shoved them back in again.  Slamming the entire length in to the hilt each
time.  I could hear the crowd of men as they looked on, enjoying the view
and waiting their turn at us.

Bear and Mark were fucking us both good and hard.  It was a steamy, hot,
bare public fuck.  Something that drove me wild to be a part of and it was
even more special because I was sharing it with my Nephew.  The two of us
kissed as we endured the punishing fuck, before the next thing we knew; We
looked ahead of us cross the billiards table and saw Bruno carrying Pup
over to us.  He set the boy down on the table and bent him over.  The three
of us were facing each other as the black man moved in behind the little
black boy and mounted his tiny butt.

I knew it must have hurt but Pup didn't make a sound.  He just looked ahead
as a tear ran down his face.  Soon the three of us were getting fucked and
despite the tears in our eyes, we were loving it.  I looked back to see
Bear as he pulled his cock from Jacob's hungry hole and I listened to it
slurp as it released it's grip on the man's shaft.

Then Bear ran his hand over the boy's hole and Jacob gasped and moaned with
pleasure.

"Ohhhhhmmmm!!!  Mmmmmmm!!!"  Jacob moaned and whimpered.

"Oh yes, Mmmmmm.  Push out.  Open it all up for me."  Bear said.

I could see the look of ecstasy on the man's face as the boy pushed his
hole out, causing his gaping rosebud to blossom wide.

"Beautiful.  Fucking beautiful."  Bear said as he and the crowd admired it.

"I can't wait to get a piece of that little rosebud."  I heard someone in
the crowd say.

"Fuck that, I want some his Uncle's faggot ass."  Another said.

It was incredible to hear the men lusting over us as they waited their turn
at our vulnerable holes.  For some reason even though I was much older than
both Jacob and Pup, in that moment I felt just as young as them.  Maybe it
was because of who was fucking us or maybe it was because I was laying bent
over a billiards table with two young boys, but whatever the reason, I felt
like a kid again and I loved it.

Just then, I heard Bear ask Jacob, "You gonna share your ass with your
Daddy too?  Hmm?"

"Ohhhmmmmm!  Yes, Mmmm!  Ohhhmmmm!"  Jacob moaned.

An with that, I felt Mark slide his cock out of my ass and he moved over
behind Jacob.  Then I felt Bear's thick cock as it slammed into my hole.

"Ahhhhhh!  Goddamn!"  I yelled.

"Hey now, what I tell you about using the Lord's name in vain?  For that
I'm gonna pound you twice as hard."  Bear said.

Then I heard Mark say, "Fuck yeah, wear his ass out."

"Mmmmmm, yeah?  I'll bust it wide open."  Bear said as he began to slam my
hole.

I could feel his heavy balls as they slapped against my ass and it hurt
like hell but a part of me couldn't have been happier to have him raping my
ass again.  As he fucked me, I looked over and watched as Mark began to
fuck Jacob.  The boy cried and whimpered as his Daddy fucked his little red
butt before the crowded room of horny men.

An just like that, the room transformed into a full on circle jerk with
nearly every man gathered around the billiards table.  Their cocks in hand
as they stroked themselves and watched us getting our holes reamed out.

I don't know what time it was when it all finally came to an end, because I
think my drunk ass passed out before it was all over but I'm fairly certain
that didn't stop anyone from mounting my ass.  I remember taking my fair
share of cocks that night.  Me and Jacob both took a good number of them
and by the time the night was over, even Pup was worn out and laying on the
table with us.

I remember waking up and thinking, 'if this is how the new year's going to
start, it's going to be a long, horny year.'

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