Thank you all for reading, and keeping up with this story. A while ago someone very close to me was in a car accident, she is ok, but it took me awhile to get my life back in order, and keep up with the story. Thank you for giving me the extra time it took me to write this chapter.
This story is fiction. Not real! I don't know how clearer I can make that.
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Story - Nikolas the Great
Chapter - 19 - 1.800.RENT.A.BOY
Story Codes: MM/b
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The boys were back in school, and I was left alone in the house. It's a weird feeling to be alone, after spending almost a full week of father/son bonding, and all three of us sleeping in the same bed, and now - nothing. Buster, the name Ethan gave to his sex partner dog, was sleeping in front of the couch. Buster knew better than to jump on the chairs, but I usually let that rule go when Ethan was home and they wanted to fuck. I had racked my brain on things to keep me busy, when finally fate threw a bone at me.
"Hello?" I said. The phone broke the silence.
"Hey Damon this is Tommy. You busy?"
"Nope. Actually I was thinking of something to do. What's going on?"
"Listen, I met a guy and he is coming over to my house in a few hours, and I thought that you would want to come over."
"I'm flattered you think of me this way, Tom, but I think we should keep our relationship just between our sons."
Tom was laughing on his end of the phone, "No man not like that. Let's just say that I think you would enjoy this. Trust me."
I made plans to meet up over at his house at 11:30. He didn't tell me any other details, and never did tell me about the guy that was to come on over. I assumed that the guy was just some high school boy, that Tom had hooked up with at the gas station, or something like that, so my hopes weren't high. High school boys can be weird with two grown guys, so usually they have to be stoned or drunk for things to get going. If they are straight and want to experiment, they usually act macho and say that they've never sucked dick before, after those words come out you offer them beer or weed, or both, then a few minutes later they are showing you a different view. So thinking that we were about to get a teenage boy stoned, and fuck him wasn't what I wanted the highlight of my day to be.
It was around 11:15 when I pulled out of my driveway and made it down the street to Tom's house, where I pulled into his driveway. He was quick to open up the door, as he looked past me checking to possibly see if there was someone else behind me, or watching.
"So you ready Damon?" Tom asked bringing me in a beer.
"Ready for what? You have kept me in the dark."
"Yea, sorry for that. I just didn't want to freak you out."
"Freak me out over what Tom? What is going on?" Tom was grinning from ear to ear.
"Have you ever wanted to rent a boy?"
"Rent a boy? Like what, for like pretend he's your son?"
"No, now don't act stupid. Rent a boy, to like fuck the shit out of him. I got hold of a guy who runs a `rent a boy' business and he will be coming over, to show us a directory of his goods to say the least."
"Are you kidding me Tom? How do you know he's on the up?"
"Well lets just say that I was given a free sample of his products. No dad would let his 7yo son suck a mans cock unless he was in the business." Tom pointed to his growing lump in his groin, "and that little cocksucker deep throated this whole cock in one quick movement." He laughed which caused his cock to jump around a little.
Now Tom's cock wasn't anything to laugh about, as it was over 9" long and it came with a thick shaft that tapered towards his head, and sat up on a very nice hefty sac, filled with loads of hot daddy cum. It had been just under a year since I actually knew he was messing with his sons, and to see Tom in action is a sight within itself. He starts off slow, easing his cock into the boys tight ass, then with about three inches inside he does a quick jab shoving in five more inches. The boy will usually scream or moan out, but after a few minutes of adjustments Tom and the boy are in a deep fuck pattern.
Tom and I waited around a few more minutes when his phone rang, and I could tell that he was talking to the `rent a boy' dad. Tom as asked to open and leave his front door open in 5 minutes, at which time the man would pull up and walk in. So as I sat all I could think about was how crazy this was turning out to be and whether or not I should just stand up and walk out. If this guy was a cop, I feared what would happen to Nikolas and Ethan. I just couldn't stand the thought of them living in a foster home. I had to leave! I stood up and was walking to the door, when a car door slam echoed thru the house and shortly after that a middle aged looking man walked on in carrying a backpack.
"Sorry for being late Tom. I had to drop off a package across town." Tom and the guy shook hands.
"Damon this is Alex. Alex, Damon." We shook hands. Alex wasn't anything that I thought he would be. Late 20s, early 30s, with a slight weeks worth beard going on. A little over 6' and very slim. His handshake was firm, and he always had a slight smile on his face. Maybe he was on drugs?
Alex and Tom sat down the on couch, as Alex started to take a few binders out of his backpack. I sat down across from them, and I couldn't believe what was on page after page inside the binder. Inside there was a head shot, bio and some candid pics of over 4 dozen boys. Some of boys had yellow pages, blue pages and some were on red paper, which was Alex's easy way of the boys ages. They were talking about what Tom would like, and what he disliked in a boy, as they were talking I reached for a different binder to flip thru while they talked. He had every sort of boy you could ask for; white, black, asian, native, Canadian...everything. All the ages you could possible think of; newborn to 16.
"Oh what the fuck Alex! Is this a newborn? You are renting out a newborn? This is fucked up." Alex and Tom just looked at me.
"Yes, that's a newborn there. $200 and hes yours for a weekend." Alex said plainly.
"But you don't see the harm that you are doing?"
"Do you actually think I would harm a baby? You are looking at the `rention' binder. Almost like you are adopting them for the weekend, but you just rent them. They act like your son, go to movies, games, father-son games, but nothing sexual. It's just an act. That package is actually our most popular one. Some guys just like to have a boy holding their hand or playing catch with, and it gives the boys a father figure that most of them are lacking. It's a win-win situation for both." I had a look on a face that I couldn't shake. Were there really guys out there that would pay just to have a boy, young or teenage, just to be a father to?
I kept on looking thru the `rention' binder, and every few minutes I would look up to see what Tom and Alex were talking about. It was then I saw the hottest looking boy I had ever seen, well almost as I'm partial to Nikolas and Ethan.
"What about this one Alex?" Tom asked pointing to the hot boy.
"Oh, Jon! He's one of our most popular boys. I will admit that he's worn out many a clients before their time was up." The picture showed a boy, age 11, about 4' 5", and around 80 lbs. His girlish blonde hair was the normal length that you see today. The boy seemed the perfect boy, with a smile that just made you fall in love with him. "Let me tell you a story about Jon. A client picked him up for a weekend rate last month, and you will realize that Jon is one to please and truly is the kind that enjoys and wants it to happen. Anyways, the man was around 50 and after only 8 hours the man called us asking if he could get a refund for the last two days. I asked the man why, knowing that Jon is one of our bests, and the man said that Jon had made the client cum so many times in those 8 hours that he was only shooting blanks now!"
The boys likes far outweighed any `don'ts' that were listed in his bio. The main rule was, you can do just about anything unless it leaves a mark. I had always wondered what I would do with a boy that wasn't mine and pretty much had a free reign at, and then I thought what it would be like to have Tom and me with the boy, alone for the weekend. Tom's massive cock, my stamina, it would be a combo that I doubt the boy would be able to take.
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The weekend was finally set. Nikolas and Ethan were spending the weekend over at a friends house, and Miles and Toby went with their mom to visit their grandparents down state. So for an entire weekend it would just be Tommy and myself, as well as Jon, or rent boy.
"Now remember boys to be on your best behavior, ok?" I said to Nikolas and Ethan. This was to be their first official sleep over at a friends house.
"Yes dad." They said in unison. Both boys had a duffel bag, with a few changes of clothes, as well as their toothbrushes.
"Now don't forget to brush your teeth and take showers while you are over there. I didn't raise little piggies, and I don't want you boys smelling worse when you come back."
The boys laughed as we walked out the door and into the car. I was sadden that I wouldn't see them for an entire weekend, but I knew that the boys would have just about as much fun as I would. Although, I don't think that sex would be in their play plans.
After the boys ran up to their friends house, and I talked to his mom, I hopped back into my car and drove over to Tommy's house, to help prepare for our weekend guest. Tommy probably had already set up, as his boys and wife had left right after school. He played the `sorry to see you leave' part, but deep down Tommy was sporting major boner ache all morning and afternoon.
Inside his living room, he had moved the coffee table and a chair out of there, to give us a nice empty space in the center of the room. The dining room had been cleared off, except for a plastic tablecloth. The kitchen was stocked with some `kiddie' food; pop tarts, cereal, chips, pop, as well as lots of water and steaks for Tommy and I. Inside his boys room, Tommy had taken out a bed and turned it into Jon's room for the weekend, not that he would be spending too much time in there by himself. There was a new change of clothes laid out, and inside one of the closets there was a soccer uniform, baseball uniform and some other tighter clothes. Down in the basement, Tommy had dressed up the pool table with a black blanket and some chains strung up from the ceiling. I don't know how he was able to set everything up in such a quick timeframe but by the time I walked in, Tommy was sitting down relaxing from all his preparation.
"Wow Tommy, you sure have been busy." I sat across from him making small talk as we watched the time tick down.
"Well I don't know what the little fucker is into, but for the amount that we spent on him, I know I'm going to get my money's worth!" Tommy was wearing a pair of loose boxers, and a white tshirt that nicely outlined his toned body. If I were into men his age, I would definitely be tapping his ass every night.
It was just a few more minutes before there was a knock on the back door, with Alex and Jon standing on the other side. Jon stood behind Alex, as we answered the door. He was wearing a pair of low-rise jeans and a hooded sweatshirt from the local university. He still had his backpack on from school, and I could only imagine Alex picking him up right after school and driving over here.
"Tommy, Damon, this is your new `son' Jon." Alex stepped off to the side, and Jon smiled up at us both, beaming as his hands were down the front of his pants, doing who knows what. "Jon these will be your new daddies for the weekend." Now it was our turn to soak in the little boy. Alex and Jon walked into the living room where we all sat down, as Alex laid down the rules for our weekend fun.
"Now you have rented little Jon here for the entire weekend, so if everything goes well I won't be back until Sunday at 3pm. Is that ok?" We both agreed. "Now as I have told you before, Jon here is our prize boy, so no bruises or marks on his body that won't go away within a weeks time, ok?" We both agreed. "Now if you take Jon out into public, and someone recognizes him just tell him that you are his uncle as his family is from out of the city. Ok, well if there is nothing else then I will let you go."
We both walked Alex to the door, when he stopped again. "Ok, as one last precaution...right now Jon is walking around the house to hide a cellphone. Now don't worry we won't be listening. It's just in case something does it out of hand, Jon will be able to call and I will come and decide if I should take him away. Deal?" Again, we both agreed. The front door shut, and when we turned around there was Jon, stark naked bending over in front of us in the living room.
"Which one of my daddies is gonna fuck me first?" Jon said, reaching back to spread his ass.
Tommy looked over at me, "go for it buddy. You planned it, you get him first." Tommy wasted no time to pull his boxers down. His thick cock got caught up in the waistband, causing it to pull down and then slap loudly against his abs spraying precum all over his chest.
Jon looked back at the size of Tommy's cock and gasped. "Mmmmm daddy gonna fuck me hard?"
"Fucking slut aren't you son? Need my hard cock in you all the time don't you?"
"I'm daddies slut...all weekend long!"
Tommy grabbed his cock by the base and rubbed it up and down the boys small crack. Jon was moaning in pleasure just like the pro he was. As he was doing this I now realized that Jon wasn't just acting, he really was enjoying it and wanted it. We had a true boy-slut. Tommy pushed his massive head up against the boys hole, who let out a moan as the boy grabbed his legs to brace himself from the upcoming fuck.
"Son you won't be able to stand after this." Tommy picked the boy up by the waist to carry him over to the edge of the couch. By doing this, Tommy pushed the boy back onto his cock so the boy was being impaled as they walked on over.
He only had about two inches of his cock up into Jon, who was already moaning like a slut. His hands were still holding onto the boys waist when he pushed the remaining seven inches up into the boys ass.
"Damn you have a tight ass son. Damon, I hope I don't loosen him up too much before you get to him."
Tommy's cock was deep inside the boys ass, and it was thick enough to spread his hole past any point that it had been expanded before. The boy wasn't complaining, crying or trying to fight it. No, Jon wanted it. I could tell, by the way his ass would squeeze on the cock that was probably reaching depths that no one has touched before. Tommy's man cock was sliding easily in and out.
"Fuck Tommy, was our son already lubed up?"
"This ass is the best ever. You know you were gonna get fucked son?"
"Yes daddies I did. I wanted to get fucked right after I got out of school so I snuck into the bathroom during lunch and squirted some lube in me."
What a perfect boy. Tom had all of his 9" deep into the boys ass as he rested it in there, then slide his cock out. The boys ass squeezed hard onto the cock that was fucking his ass, hoping to keep it in there. Once Tom's head was visible, he would slide it back in, showing off a nice smooth long deep fuck of out new son.
"Damn this tight ass. Get ready slut."
Tom grabbed the boys ass, held on tight, slide his whole cock out of the boys ass, then in one motion he slammed all of it back into the boys ass. You could hear his sac slap up against the boy, and Jon let out a moan that would make any dad want to fuck his own sons ass.
SMACK
SMACK
SMACK
SMACK
Tom's balls made that sound as he drove in and out of Jon. I don't know how the boy could take such a hard deep fuck, but like the trooper he was he moaned and asked for more. Tom knew what to do next, as he held onto Jon's shoulders for a harder fuck, each time causing the boys body to be pushed forward. Tommy was fucking so hard he was even pushing the couch across the living room floor. Jon never asked for him to go slower.
I was surprised that Tom lasted this long, as I knew he had been hyped up to fuck the rent boy. But sure enough, the rapid fucking was getting the best of him as his breathing increased and he was squeezing his ass more and more.
"FUUUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKK." Tom screamed, driving one last time into him.
As Tom was shooting his dad load, Jon himself was going thru an orgasm. His 3" cock pointed towards the couch cushions shooting four nice ropes of cum.
"Mmmmm. Daddy fucked the cum out of me." Jon giggled as the massive cock was still shoved deep into his hole.
Tom left his cock in, and waited for it to deflate before he pulled out. This seemed to take hours, and once his 4" soft cock pulled out, his cum began flowing.
"I left him lubed for you Damon."
Thus the night continued. Jon's hole was never left empty. After 8 hours of constant fucking, our cocks were aching, our sacs were just about shooting blanks, and Jon was starting to drool a little. Tom and I decided that we should let out little slut rest for the night, so we could also get our energy back and start the morning off with a new series of deep fucking.
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