Date: Wed, 2 Feb 2011 15:49:47 -0800 (PST)
From: ewk1970@sbcglobal.net
Subject: Learning My Vocation 5

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FICTION. No children or animals were harmed in the execution of this story.
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I had never in a million expected to find myself in a position quite like
this. Less than a week ago I was a typical 12-year old, somewhat geeky and
carrying a few extra pounds. Puberty had hit me early and hard, so I was
already sprouting body hair everywhere and I had learned how much fun you
could have with your dick. Up until last weekend my only experience with
sex had been my good right hand and my fantasies while masturbating had
been hazy, indistinct things. It's hard to fantasize about something you've
never experienced!

Now, here I was on my knees, my face covered with the pungent smell of cum
and only inches away from the adult cock it had been drawn it from. The
adult was Frank Ellis, father to one of my older brother's soccer
teammates. His son, Warren, was currently using his tongue to clean his
dad's spent cum off of my face and chin, taking a moment here and there to
roughly shove his tongue into my mouth both to share the dregs and give me
a sloppy kiss. He was running his open palm up and down my cock which was
rock hard and covered by the fabric of my shorts. Frank was watching us
with open- faced lust, slowly stroking his wet and flaccid cock.

As strange as this situation may sound, it was actually even more
awkward. Jeff, my 14 year old brother, was standing there with his mouth
agape staring at me. He was obviously cupping his crotch and his eyes kept
darting back and forth from me to Warren to Frank. I couldn't tell what was
going through his mind, but Warren's tongue in my mouth and his wandering
hands were keeping my attention divided.  Finally, Jeff cracked an amazed
grin and spoke up.

"I don't know what is going on here, but I do know I want some of what
Mr. Ellis got. Any takers?"

Frank and Warren broke out into laughter. Jeff's funny comment had
apparently been just the trick to break the tense silence. Warren stopped
molesting me and stood up, helping me to feet at the same time. Frank was
still sitting in his lounge chair, his fat cock resting comfortably between
his meaty thighs.  Warren pulled up another chair to sit down and he
gestured for me and Jeff to do the same.

Thus arranged, the four of us sat in a semi-circle on the back deck. It was
nearly midnight, but the warm summer evening made it comfortable. My
erection had started to go down, although I was hoping there would be more
to come. I kept waiting for someone to say something.

"Is this what you wanted to tell me about," Jeff spoke up. All of his
bravado was gone and he sounded a little uncertain. "I mean, earlier today,
at the park?" he continued.

Warren was still smiling, "Yeah, man, this is it. I told you I'd tell you
why I and your brother have suddenly become such good buddies. Well, this
is it. Your brother sucked me and my dad off today in the park's
bathroom. It was incredible!"

"Pete wasn't the only one to take a turn on my cock today, was he?" Frank
interjected with mock seriousness, "Don't try and put it all on Pete."

Warren grinned and said, "Yeah, yeah, I was getting to that..." he looked
straight at Jeff, "I watched Pete sucking my dad. I had just shot two loads
your brother's mouth and I was still super horny. I squeezed under the
stall to see him doing it. It was the hottest thing I'd ever seen. Pete was
enjoying it so much and I just wanted to give it a try."

I looked over at Jeff to try and gauge his reaction. I could see his face,
the pale skin almost glowing in the moonlight, and he looked visibly turned
on. His hand was still on his crotch and he wasn't trying very hard to hide
it from the rest of us. He licked his lips, gave me a quick glance, and
then looked back to Warren and waited for him to continue.

"I got Pete to open the door and I went in to get a closer look. Your
brother was going crazy on my dad's cock, licking it all over and sucking
it down. I guess I was kinda hypnotized by it. Before I knew it your Pete
was handing it over to me and I was sucking my own dad's cock," Warren
looked over at his dad and a loving glance was exchanged between them.

Warren continued, "Anyways, we both started sharing it and right when I was
just getting the hang of it pops over here exploded and came all over both
of us. It was great. I really liked it. I even sucked Pete off after we had
finished. I haven't been able to stop thinking about cock since."  Jeff was
silent for a moment and then he looked over at me and asked, "Pete? Is this
true for you to?  Are you really into cock?"

I immediately answered, "Yeah, man. I am really into it. I don't wanna get
into with you now over how it happened, but I love to suck cock. I know you
haven't been sucked before and I want to be the first person who does it
for you."

Jeff thought about it for a moment. He looked at the three of us sitting
there in various stages of undress. "Okay, Pete, let's do this. I can't
believe this is going down, but I am so horny!"  Warren laughed and said,
"I get sloppy seconds!"

Frank then spoke up and joked, "Try them both at once. I know how good they
are together from experience."

"How do we start?" Jeff asked.

Warren and I looked at each other and then I said, "Take of your clothes,
bro. And then just sit back and enjoy."

Jeff stood up and began to undress. Jeff and I were about as different as
you could imagine brothers could be, physically anyways. While I was short,
stout, and chubby, Jeff was rail-thin and taller. His friends always made
jokes about how he should eat a steak once in a while. His ribs stuck out
and his pelvic bone was very pronounced. He had very little body hair, the
only in evidence was a small bush and some straggling hairs under his arms.

I started to get more excited when he moved to remove his pants. I had seen
his cock before, of course, but never erect. He pulled down his shorts and
boxers and out sprung a 5" beauty. It was very thin and the head was
pointed. His nuts were grape sized and rested in a sack which hung low,
even with his cock at full hardness. He sat back down, spread his legs, and
made an invitation out of his out thrust crotch.

I turned to Warren and quickly whispered something into his ear. He smiled
mischievously and we both approached Jeff. With me on the right and Warren
at his left, we both leaned over and started sucking on my brother's
dime-sized nipples. They hardened up immediately and I took the opportunity
to catch the nub between my teeth. Jeff jumped involuntarily, but eased
back down with a sigh. Warren had apparently got the same idea and we now
had his nipples at our mercy.

I ran hands up and down his smooth torso, marveling at its softness. I
preferred men with lots of hair, but I have to admit that this was kind of
nice as well. My brother was writhing and moaning due to our ministrations
and was started thrusting his groin upward when my light touch reached his
balls. I gently rolled them in my hand, feeling their shifting weight from
one side of the sack to the other. My finger moved a little lower down and
began caressing his taint.

Warren signaled me that it was time to get really get started and we both
began kissing our way down his chest and stomach. He smelled so good, of
light soap and sweat. I ran my tongue down the contours of his hips and I
soon found myself at his bush. Warren left me to it and I immediately
shoved my nose into his light hair. Warren moved down to his nuts and I
could see he had already begun licking them.  Jeff's cock was resting on
the side of my face, so I lifted my head up slightly and took the head of
his thin cock into my hungry mouth.

Jeff was really moaning now. His breath was coming out in short gasps and
he sounded like he was having an asthma attack. Warren had both of his
balls in his mouth and it looked like he was juggling them with his
tongue. I slowly slid down his shaft, enjoying the heat coming off his
prick. As I descended I took the head of his dick as deep into my throat as
it would go. I swallowed hard and this elicited another deep groan out of
Jeff. I bobbed in short measured bursts as his cock punched into my
undulating throat over and over. As I came up the shaft I twisted my head
and my lips, letting my tongue go crazy with activity over the surface of
his cock. Jeff's cock was so hard, hard enough that I knew that I was soon
going to taste my brother's steamy load.

Warren was still slurping away at his balls. It was obvious from even a
cursory glance that Jeff's nuts would have been completely pulled up into
his groin except for the work Warren was doing to keep them long and
lose. I was increasing my bobbing speed now; impatient for the explosion of
fluids I knew was coming. I was really turned on between hearing my
brother's pitiful moans, sucking his delicious dick, and watching Warren
stretch and worry at his nut sac.

I felt Jeff's hand come down hard on my head as he held me in place when
the time came. I stopped moving my head, but kept running my tongue up and
down his length, swirling it around his grotesquely swollen head. Jeff
cried out and thrust his pelvis forward and I missed the taste of the first
two volleys of his cum and had to swallow them down or choke. I could feel
Jeff's buttocks clenching and unclenching on the lawn chair. I looked up
into his eyes and he was looking down at me. His face was flush with heat
and his eyes looked as if they were drowning in lust. His cock fired off a
total of 4 watery bursts of semen which I gratefully took into my mouth. I
saved as much as I could from swallowing, preferring instead to swirl it
around my mouth and enjoy the taste. I think Jeff liked the feel of his
cock being sucked with a pressurized volume of his own cum lubing it up.

Warren must have realized what was happening because eat the moment of
orgasm he redoubled his efforts on my brother's balls. I don't know if it
helped the amount of cum that splashed in my mouth, but Jeff was clearly
enjoying the sensation. After he was done cumming he leaned back with our
mouths still completely covering his genitals and he stretched his long
legs out. Warren and I continued to nurse at him until Warren moved up and
started licking the side of my face as well as Jeff's exposed bits. I
finally came off of Jeff's spent prick and Warren licked and suckled at it
until it went totally limp. The two of us began kissing again and Warren
moaned in approval when he tasted the remnants of Jeff's sperm in my mouth.

"Goddamn if that wasn't the hottest thing I've ever seen!" Frank exclaimed,
still slowly jacking off his cock, which had regained its hardness, "Was it
as good as it looked, Jeff?"

My brother, who had leaned back with his eyes closed, looked up blearily at
Frank and gave him a weak smile and a thumb's up.

Frank smiled back and said, "Okay, you little sluts, you've gotten us off.
It's time to show us what you can do to each other before you get back on
our cocks. We can't have the two of you getting distracted over your own
boners."

Warren and I broke our kiss and looked deeply into each other's eyes. Both
of our faces were moist with bodily fluids and I wanted to take a moment to
really look at him. He was a couple of inches taller than me, but he had a
broad build that mirrored his father. He had the beginnings of pectoral
muscles, but they were still encased in a soft pillow of baby fat. He had
no hair on his face or chest, but he did have the beginnings of a treasure
trail which led down to a very bushy amount of jet black pubic hair which
matched the hair on his head. He had big tufts of hair under his arms which
I hadn't noticed before and, for some reason, really did it for me. I had
been resting my hands on his hips as we both knelt their and made out and I
took the opportunity to run my hands up his sides so that I could touch his
under his arms. I then moved my hands back down until my fingers were woven
in his bush, tenderly combing through the curly hair. His cock was a
smaller, carbon copy of his father's, less than five inches long, but
possessed of an amazing girth. My fingers could barely close around it as I
moved my grasp down.  Warren let out a gasp when I grasped his cock and he
began running his hands all over my chest and belly, pausing occasionally
to twist my nipples or pinch the fat gathered around my waist. Before I
knew it he was juggling my sensitive balls in one hand and jacking my
painfully hard prick with the other. He leaned in and we started to kiss
again while eagerly exploring each other's bodies.

"Okay, okay, enough of the kissy-face crap, guys," Frank nearly bellowed,
"Let's some hot cocksucker 69 action!"

I looked up at Frank and said, somewhat bewildered, "'69'? What does that
mean?" Boy, was I naïve for someone who had sucked as many dicks as I had.
Warren spoke up and said, "It's when we suck each other at the same
time. You know, the bodies together make a '69'?"

I looked at him doubtfully and just gave me his goofy grin and motioned for
me to lie down. I lied down on my back and Warren positioned himself with
his cock dangling over my face while he was more or less lined up with
mine.

"You see? I stick my cock in your mouth and then I suck yours in. We keep
going until we nut. Any questions?"

The only answer I had for him was to lift my head up slightly and capture
his waving prick between my lips. As soon as his cock passed my lips all I
could think was how good it was to feel another piece of meat sliding down
my throat. Warren had quickly gone to work on my dick, but it was the feel
of his silky steel flesh entering my throat which made my cock pulse with
excitement. He was hesitant at first, holding himself above me as best he
could. He was trying not to choke me with his cock, but I could tell that
holding this strange new position was getting difficult for him. I reached
around and ran my hands over his big ass and used it to pull him closer,
forcing his fat cock to stretch my mouth and throat as he bottomed out. I
moaned around the dick in my mouth and felt so full, so good.

Warren was making yummy sounds around my cock, sending tickling vibrations
up and down my shaft.  His sucking method was more aggressive than mine. He
was rougher, not rough enough to hurt, but rough enough to wake up all of
the sensitive nerves covering my cock. His throat was tight and hot and
squeezed down hard on the head of my cock. I could feel him rubbing my
balls with his nose on the down strokes, his chin matching the strokes in
my pubes.

It all felt so good. Warren's balls were pooling in my eye sockets and the
smell of his crotch mixed in with Frank's and Jeff's musk. I noticed fine
hairs covering his inner thigh before spreading and joining his bush. These
hairs caressed my cheeks and become slick with the saliva that was running
down my face, spilling from my tightly stretched mouth. I held him aloft by
his hips for the time it took me to spit out his cock. I then slid back a
bit, shoving my cock particularly hard into his mouth for a moment and
getting a slutty moan out of Warren, and let his hanging and hairy balls
drop right down into my mouth.  Warren's nuts were larger than my
brother's, but still small enough to both fit in my mouth and still allow
my tongue to move carefully over them. I could feel the hairs on my tongue
and the texture made me want to keep them parked in my mouth forever. My
nose was shoved up against his taint and the smell drove me into
overdrive. Once again I was nearly overcome with a feeling a power, a
feeling brought about by the exquisite delight of holding a young man's
sperm makers firmly between my jaws.  I knew that this was the first time
Warren had ever dropped his balls into someone's mouth, the first time that
so intimate a part of his physiology had been gobbled up by a hot and wet
mouth.

Warren was sucking my cock like a maniac. He was going at the head and
shaft like a thirsty man dying for a glass of water. My cock throbbed and I
knew that I wouldn't hold out much longer. I let his balls drop out of my
mouth, afraid that I might hurt him once this orgasm hit. He seemed to
sense what was about to happen and his temp increased, but became more
uniform. His tongue danced over the same spot on my cock over and over
again. I lost track of time for moment. All I was aware of was my own
gasping breath and the shout of pleasure that was building in my chest and
in my balls. My whole body spasmed and my hips bucked wildly, almost
throwing him off my rod.

"Oh shit! Warren...yeah! I'm gonna ...shoot..." I gasped out, trembling.

And just like that my cock started firing off into Warren's grasping
mouth. He stopped moving his head and just let me thrust madly in and out
of his face hole. Then my dick starting spraying hot goo into his oral
cavity and I was painting the roof of his mouth with my jism. He let it
gather on his tongue and then swallowed the moment before his mouth would
have filled and some of the precious liquid would have spilled out. He had
to do this three times. He was laughing and moaning as my cock continued to
give him the juices he craved.

During my orgasm, Warren had moved his goody basket out of my reach. In the
afterglow, he relaxed and his hind quarters started to descend onto my
face. In his hungry lust, he had miscalculated his landing and I saw his
ass heading straight for my face. I got a quick glimpse of a lightly hairy
crack and a small pink hole before my face was covered by his ass. Warren
didn't seem to notice while he was still working my cock, which had yet to
lose much of its hardness. His tight, puckering hole was there for the
taking and I couldn't resist ticking my tongue out and driving it forward.

Warren nearly jumped out of his skin when he felt my tongue wiggling its
way into his shithole. He let my cock drop out of his mouth and let out a
harsh grunt followed by a long sigh. He tentatively moved his crack over my
face as he tried to get more of his ass on more of my outstretched
tongue. I grabbed ahold of his hips, digging my fingers into his soft
flesh, and guided his hole back onto my tongue. I felt his body slump down
on top of me and his still hard cock was rubbing against the hairs on my
chest, leaving limy trails of precum behind like a snail's trail.

"Oh, man...what are doing back there, Pete? Are you licking my ass?" Warren
gasped, "You are so nasty, but it feels so good. Don't stop, bud!"

Warren stayed locked in that position for a minute and then leaned forward
and took my prick back into his mouth. No longer in full "power suck" mode,
Warren was now carefully sucking my cock while softly moaning. He ran his
hands up and down as much of my body as he could reach while he continued
to enjoy my oral ministrations.

I was in hog heaven! Warren's ass was even sweeter than his father's and a
lot tighter. I licked at his crack wantonly, flattening out my tongue and
bathing the underside of his body. I teased his hole with tip of my tongue,
making it open relax and open slightly and then trying to stuff as much of
tongue into it as I could. I let spit bubble and drool out of my mouth and
chin, leaving a slick surface to for his crack to move up and down. His
balls, now drawn up close to his body, were resting on my chin. The smells
of ass and sex filled my nostrils and I thought that the only thing that
would make this better is if his hole was dripping with cum. Where had that
thought come from?

I had no time to ponder it because I finally noticed the figures of Jeff
and Frank towering over us. They were both still naked and both of them had
gotten erections again. They were looking down on the action when Jeff
kneeled down next to my head to get a closer look at what his baby brother
was doing.

"Mr. Ellis! He's licking Warren's ass!" Jeff exclaimed, simultaneously
sounding grossed out and fascinated.

"Yeah and it looks like he's doing a great job at it too," Frank said,
"And, please, call me 'Frank'."

Jeff looked up sheepishly and said, "Sure thing, Frank."

Frank smiled at him and looked back down on his son's now sloppy
hole. While he had often used cocksuckers at park and adult theater glory
holes, he had never been this close to man on man sex. Or boy on boy sex,
for that matter. Frank Ellis was surprised at how turned on he was, about
how sexy it was to see his son getting it on with one of his younger
friends. Frank didn't think it would be so erotic if the two boys didn't
clearly love what they were doing to each other. What he could see of his
son's asshole was wet and glistening. Pete was noisily slurping at it and
it began to give Frank an idea.  He winked conspiratorially at Jeff and
motioned him to move closer. The two of them got on their knees next to the
writhing teenagers and Frank put a hand on both sides of his son's ass
cheeks. He spread them wide apart which it not only exposed his tight pink
hole and should the dark growth hair around it, but it much easier for Pete
to work his tongue in and out of the hole.

"Looks like my boy has got quite a hot little hole," he said, looking at
Jeff, "You know what a guy can do with a hole like that?"

Jeff looked at Frank with confusion, but then his eyes opened wide in
sudden understanding. Frank gave him a horny grin and took his finger and
started circling Warren's hole lightly. He carefully worked around Pete's
licking, smearing the saliva around the hole. Pete pulled back from his
buddy's exposed ass and looked directly at Frank, wondering what he was up
to.

Frank put his finger up to Pete's mouth and Pete automatically sucked it
in. Frank removed it covered in the boy's saliva and moved back to his
son's hole. Once again he rubbed the improvised lube over his twitching
hole, but this time the tip of his finger started working its way into the
opening. He pulled out and went back to Pete's mouth for more saliva. He
repeated this several times rubbing his son's naked cheeks with one hand
while slowly inserting his finger, one digit at a time, into his ass.

Warren stopped sucking on Pete's cock the second he felt his dad's finger
at his entrance. He held his breath, not sure what was going to happen
next. On one hand, he had never been so sexually stimulated in his
life. Everything about the evening from catching Pete sucking his dad to
helping get off Jeff to sucking down Pete's cum had been exhilarating. He
couldn't believe how sensitive his ass was to Pete's tongue and mouth and
lips. Now his dad was playing with the hole, probing it with one of his fat
fingers.  On the other hand, he wasn't sure about where this was going to
end. Was his dad planning on fucking him? Did he really want him to stick
that huge cock of his up his shithole? Was he gay if he let him do it?
There were so many questions that had no easy answers. It was so hard to
think with his erection rubbing against this fat kid's hairy chest, his
mouth full of cock and the remnants of his orgasm, his ass being toyed with
so seductively.  Could he really go through with this?

Frank had managed to work one of his fingers all the way into Warren's
tight hole. He wiggled around a bit which brought a sharp gasp of
discomfort from his son. Moving slowly and gently, Frank hunted around in
his son's warm ass and found a swollen button of flesh nestled on the other
side of his balls.  Frank gingerly pushed on the bulge, gently at first,
then with increasing pressure. The effect of Warren's impromptu prostate
exam was immediate and profound.

"Ugh! Dad! What are you doing to me," Warren gasped, "Oh my God! It feels
so weird..."

"Do you like that, son?" Frank asked innocently, "Is it a 'good' weird or a
'bad' weird?"

"It's...it's...good, dad. I can't believe I'm saying this, but it feels
good! It feels like you are making me cum from the inside out."

Frank chuckled and removed his finger. He appreciated Pete's wide eyed
stare for a moment before leaning down and hawking a big was of spit right
onto his son's hole. He slid the first finger back into his hole and then
started working a second finger into his tightness. Frank made sure that
his first finger was held tightly against the boy's prostate before
wiggling the second finger in. He looked over at Jeff and noticed that his
cock was softening up a bit and he looked hypnotized by the tableau in
front of him.  If Frank's perverse little plan was going to work out
properly then that would never do.

"Jeff! Come over here and give me hand. I need some more spit for this
hole," Frank said, as if he were asking Jeff to hand him a tool.

Jeff froze for a moment and then moved closer to the action. He came in
closer to Warren's upturned and finger-filled ass and looked nervously from
Frank to Pete.

"Go ahead, buddy, just hawk up a loge and spit it right on there, "Frank
encouraged, "And then stick your dick back in your brother's mouth. He
looks like he's getting bored and we don't want him to forget what he's
good for."

Jeff made a hacking sound deep in his throat, leaned over until his mouth
was right over his friend's stretched hole, and spit. Some of his spit
landed on Frank's hand, some of it around the hole, and the rest dripped
down onto his brother's face. Jeff felt himself start to chub up again,
although he wasn't sure why. He then lowered his tumescent cock towards
Pete's mouth which automatically opened in response. He didn't bother to
suppress the coo of pleasure as sensitive organ was once again surrounded
by his brother's warm and loving oral embrace.

Frank was really starting to get excited now. He was amazed at what these
kids would do with a little coaching on his part. While intellectually he
knew that it was his own flesh and blood that was in the middle of this
gangbang orgy, he also had trouble seeing these boys as anything other than
a set complete set of sexual dolls that he could set up in any position,
any dirty and perverse act. He had nearly gotten three fingers up Warren's
asshole and the damn little slut was starting to slowly and carefully move
back onto his fingers. Frank was sure that the dirty bastard would be
begging for it if it weren't for the fact that he had a 12 year-old's fat
cock in his mouth. When Frank felt a great relaxation in Warren's ass
muscles he knew the next step was imminent.

Warren was flying high on Cloud 9. What started out as uncomfortable and
almost painful had turned into a warm pressure deep inside his loins. His
dad's fingers had stretched his hole wide open and he felt good and
full. He started moving his ass in slow circles, trying to move his hole so
that he could force Frank's invading fingers to that magic spot he kept
brushing up against. His cock was hard as nails and was back to leaking all
over Pete's chest. It was getting to the point that he was just about ready
for his dad to try and fuck him.

Jeff felt like he was getting close to cumming again. Pete was slowly
working his cock, tenderly bathing it with his tongue. Jeff's attention was
glued to Warren's ass which was now obscenely splayed before him with
Frank's fingers holding the once tight and tiny hole open. He had no idea
that homo sex could be so exciting and he was glad that his brother had
discovered it.

Frank slowly withdrew his three fingers from Warren's tender hole. Warren,
still working around a mouth full of cock, grunted in displeasure. Frank
patted his son's back placating and then looked at Jeff.  "You've gotten
plenty of head, kid, are you ready for the rest of it?" Frank asked Jeff,
"You wanna take my pussy boy' son cherry?"

Jeff's mouth dropped open again in shock and he stammered, "Really? You
mean it? You want me to...well, fuck your son?"

Frank grinned and said, "No, actually I want to fuck this hot little ass
myself, but I think it would be best if his first time was with someone a
bit less...hefty than me."

Jeff blushed at this comment. Mr. Ellis wanted him to fuck Warren because
his cock was so much smaller. Jeff was embarrassed about how his younger
brother's cock was so much fatter than his own.  His brother had all of
this really manly hair starting all over him and he could cum way more than
Jeff could now. The only reason he was getting a shot at the ass in front
of him was because he had a wimpy cock.

Frank could tell that he had hit a nerve. He put his arm around Jeff in a
comradely sort of way and said, "Loo, kid, I'm not telling you that you
have a small dick or anything. Yours is almost as long as mine, but the
fact that it is thinner will make it easier on Warren. Believe me; you are
going to love getting your first piece of ass."

Jeff leaned into Frank and nodded his head. Pete seemed to barely be aware
of anything happening around him as he was still happily sucking away at
Jeff's prick. Jeff removed his cock from his brother's mouth and looked at
Frank.

"Okay, sir, what do I do now?" Jeff asked.

Frank smiled and spit into his hand. He reached down and smeared saliva
over the boy's long, thin hard on. Jeff shivered at the older man's touch
and once again as he watched Frank point the head of his cock at the small,
winking hole. The tip of his dick brushed against the opening and Frank,
his hands shaking a bit, pushed the head into his son's ass.

There was moment of resistance and then the head popped through. Jeff began
to tremble with excitement as the hole expanded and began to suck in his
rock hard cock. Both Jeff and Frank were mesmerized by the sight of Jeff's
dick disappearing, inch by inch, into the soft, tight hole. Jeff could
barely handle the sensations slowing through his cock and up his spine to
his short circuiting brains.  Warren's ring was squeezed tightly on his
shaft while the rest of his cock felt completely surrounded by the rich and
satiny wetness of his ass. This was different from the blowjob he
received. Jeff quickly realized two things: 1) He was not going to last
very long and 2) he could really get used to his.  Frank stared with
amazement at the sight of his only child, his son and heir, getting stuffed
full of teen cock. He was rock hard again and jacking away while he watched
the show. He noticed that poor Pete was once again out of the action as
Warren had let his cock slip out of his mouth and was lying forward with
his eyes screwed tightly shut and a look of confused pleasure on his
face. Frank steadied Jeff by grasping a hold of his shoulder and moved the
boys around a bit so that Warren's dick went back into Pete's mouth. Pete
happily began sucking away at his new toy, all the while enjoying his front
row seat at his brother's first fuck.

Warren was overwhelmed with the feel of Jeff's cock lodged firmly up his
ass. Jeff had begun to rabbit fuck him hard and rather than the
uncomfortable burning feeling he got from his father's fingers when they
first entered his ass, the only thing he got from Jeff was pure
pleasure. Jeff's cock kept banging and rubbing against that spot deep in
him and that, married to the intense suction currently on his cock thanks
to Pete, was driving him closer and harder to what was going to be a major
orgasm. Pete's cock hung in the air before him, bobbing and dripping, and
Warren realized that he wanted this sweet cock in his mouth when he
came. He could only hope that Pete was about ready to feed him another one
of his big loads.

Pete was beside himself. He was a big boy and under normal circumstances he
sweated a lot. Under these most extraordinary of circumstances his body was
awash with perspiration. He could feel it dripping down from his armpits,
making the forest of hair soaking wet. His belly hair was similarly covered
from the heat and friction of Warren's body moving over him. Warren's
crotch smelled strongly of the boy's locker room at school and of his
father's sweaty jock. Pete's throat was so open right now that Warren's
larger cock went in and out with no resistance whatsoever. He could see his
brother's dick seesawing through Warren's opening. Jeff's balls were also
damp with sex and saliva and were rubbing provocatively over his forehead
and nose. It was all too much for the younger boy and he could feel his
orgasm start rumbling low in his gut. With one final grunt he filled
warren's mouth for a second time with his thick, gooey cream.

Pete's moans were soon drowned out by his brother yelping, "Ugh! Ugh! Oh,
shit! I can't hold it! I'm gonna shoot!"

Jeff was floored by his first fuck. Jeff's cock started firing off short,
hot bursts of jizz deep within Warren's grasping ass. Jeff kept pumping,
not believing the amount of cum he could feel boiling up from his nuts and
out the tip of his penis. His thrusts became more desperate and he could
feel fluid seeping out of the hole around the base of his cock and dripping
down his balls. He could sense that he was smearing it all over Pete's
face. Jeff was in heaven.

Warren wasn't too far behind him. The incredible sensation of his cock
getting sucked while Jeff was filling his rear end with sperm was too much
for him to bear. With his mouth still full from Pete's latest load, Warren
began flooding Pete's mouth in reciprocation. His cock head was slip
sliding through a bubble of pressurized cum and he could tell that poor
Pete was awash and drowning in his load. He slowed his thrusts to give his
buddy a chance to catch his breath and just left his cock still, soaking in
Pete's sperm-filled mouth.

Frank was overcome with lust witnessing this scene of total debauchery. The
three teens had all gone off like a string of firecrackers. He watched
their asses clench and unclench as they unloaded in their respective
receptacles. He saw Jeff's cum start to seep out of his boy's moist ass. He
could hear both Warren and Pete gargling the cum they had fed one
another. He stood there, his hand a blur of motion over his thick cock, and
brought himself to another thundering orgasm. He internalized his groans of
pleasure as he was starting to worry about waking his wife, but it was
difficult. He pointed his spurting dick towards Warren's ass and, within
moments, had completely covered the crack, asshole, and the base of Jeff's
cock with his warm effluence. Jeff made the scene even hotter by continuing
to fuck his teen cock in and out of Warren's worn out ass using Frank's cum
as a lubricant.

Jeff took a long sigh of relief and started to slowly withdraw his
softening cock from Warren's ass. It came out with a soft pop and hung
there dripping with the remains of their orgasms. He began to move away
when Frank put this hand on his shoulder and shook his head. Silently he
bid Jeff to wait a moment and directed his attention down to Pete.

Right after his brother's cock had vacated Warren's ass, warren had relaxed
and moved his down towards Pete's face again. Pete took a hold of his hips
again and guided the dripping hole to his mouth.  Pete's tongue snaked out
and started to noisily lick and slurp at the cooling semen dripping down
Warren's crack. He could taste the difference between Frank and Jeff's cum,
the former being stronger and saltier, the later sweeter and thinner. It
was like ambrosia to him. The fact that he was currently sucking this
magical juice from Warren's freshly fucked ass didn't seem to make a
difference to him.  Warren sighed contentedly and let his little bud lap at
his ass lips. The gently insistent tongue probed at his hole, soothing him
and making him feel relaxed. Additionally, it felt really good to rest his
body on top of this chubby little guy. He rested his face on top of Pete's
shrunken cock, not minding the sopping wet pubes glued to his face.

Once Warren's ass was completely cleaned by Pete's tongue, Warren groaned
and rolled off the heavy set boy. Pete was breathing heavily and waited for
his heart rate to go down a bit. His vision was spinning so he closed his
eyes to get his equilibrium back. His eyes popped open when he felt a wet
cock pushing up against his lips.

"C'mon, baby bro," Jeff grinned down at him, "You're not quite done
cleaning up yet."

Pete chuckled and opened his mouth wide as his brother inserted his flaccid
cock into his mouth. Pete hungrily slurped up all of the remaining cum that
was still clinging to his brother's cock. When he was done with that he got
up on his knees and, taking Jeff aback, started sucking away at his small
amount pubes, licking up any stray semen that ended up there. When he was
done he sat back against one of the lawn chairs and smacked his lips
appreciatively.

The three teenagers and one man all sat back on the lawn chairs, still
naked, and enjoyed a moment of silence. All four had come multiple times
and were covered with sweat, dried cum, and saliva. Pete was happy with the
amount and quality of cum he had sampled this evening and realized that for
the first time since his sexual adventures had begun that he was satiated.

Warren was glowing from his first fuck. All the doubts and fears he had
about his nascent sexuality melted away in the soft afterglow of his
orgasm. He realized that he must have been built for this kind of action
and was already thinking up news ways to explore this kind of action.

Frank was exhilarated by the events he participated in this evening. He had
never thought that his son was gay, but always imagined that if that were
the case then he would handle him with love and respect. Not in his wildest
dreams did he imagine that his son would be such a hot fuck. He knew he
should feel guilty about it, but he couldn't wait to get his cock lodged up
the boy's sphincter and until that happened he would be getting hot and
cold running blowjobs. It was too good to be true.

Jeff was just happy that he had repeatedly got his rocks off. He realized,
much as Frank had, that this meant he'd never have to jack off again,
unless he wanted to. Either his brother or Warren would always be there to
take care of his cock. Just thinking about it was making him hard
again. Life was good.

Frank finally broke the silence. "well, boys, after that little
demonstration I think we could all use a hot shower,' he continued, "Shall
we retire to the pool house and hose off?"

To Be Continued...