Date: Sat, 26 Apr 2008 09:51:53 -0400 From: Rome Krone Subject: Son with Benefits - Part 5 - Gay Incest Author's note: This story is completely fictitious and pure fantasy. It contains depictions of sexual acts between minors and adults. If easily offended or if it is illegal to read such material where you live, please refrain from continuing or do so by your own volition. This story is the work of the author and should not be copied or posted elsewhere in any way without the permission of the author. Comments: romekrone@gmail.com Many thanks to all of you who have written telling me you enjoy this story and asked me to continue. I apologize for the delay. In real life spring is extremely busy for me at work and home. I especially would like to thank desertmac for proofing/editing this chapter. His keen eye for details and his suggestions have helped me immensely. He is one of the world's treasures. If you haven't already read his series "Tutoring Jerry" in Nifty's Gay High School section, I'd like to suggest it. It's an awesome and beautiful story! Son with Benefits -- Part 5 Nate kept in touch with Jack and Ryan by phone. He didn't talk very long because his mom and I wouldn't let him or Lucy tie up the home land line. Nate and our daughter have cell phones but could only call their mom, me, or 911. The boy's guarded chatter was full of excitement about the upcoming capture the flag night at Jack's and Ryan's house. It was going to be a sleep over again. My wife just rolled her eyes and said "guys and their beer; playing capture the flag at your age; won't you ever grow up?" I arched my brows at her, took her upstairs and showed her what fun it was not to always act grownup. The weekend before going to Logan's, my wife and daughter were getting ready to head out. They had an all day event they were going to with other moms and daughters and wouldn't be back until late this evening. Nate couldn't wait for them to leave. He had been giving me 'that look' all morning. When my wife pulled out of the driveway I started heading for my workshop, knowing this would drive Nate crazy. "Hey Dad, I'm in agony here!" Nate said, lowering the front of his shorts. "Come on, you know what I want." Nate's fourteen year old dick was hard and jerking involuntarily. "Looks like you need it bad," I chuckled. "Let's go upstairs and I'll take care of that." Nate started pulling his shirt off going up the stairs. Once in his room he immediately stripped and stood there waiting for me to service him. We had all day and I was in the mood to play with him alone for awhile. We rarely got an opportunity for this much quality time on our own. "Hop on the bed; I'll be right back," I told Nate. I grabbed four silk ties from my closet that I never wear anymore and went back to Nate's room. Nate looked at them in my hand and didn't have a clue. "Do you trust me?" I asked? "More than anyone in the world," Nate answered without pause. He also grinned and added, "Dad, I love you more than anyone in the world, too." I took his arms and legs and tied him spread eagle on the bed. His rich expressive brown eyes were smoldering more intensely as I tied the knots. His leaking cock was already creating a nice pool of precum below his navel. I dipped my finger in it and slowly glazed his lips. He opened his mouth and sucked my fingertip in, biting gently as he locked his eyes with mine. I shuddered, leaned over and licked his lips clean. He snatched at my tongue but I backed away. I was all about teasing him at this point and I could see the hormones a raging in my son. It was a beautiful sight. "Dad, I really need to cum, bad!" Nate murmured while kissing me. I touched him around his face and ran my fingers through his dark shiny hair, mussing it. He looked feral. Already he was looking for any chance to free his hands and clutch my head to his crotch so he could face fuck me. Nibbling his earlobes, I moved to nuzzle his neck. When I licked his arm pits the soft new hairs tickled my nose. I could smell the soap from his morning shower mixed with slightly acrid new sweat. The taste was bitter sweet. He moaned. I loved the taste of my son. I cherished his dark brown areolas with the sensitive nipples. I suckled and nursed at my son's chest. When I finished tongue bathing his navel Nate thought his crotch was next. I moved to his feet. "Dad, please, please, I need to cum bad!" Nate groaned as he arched up fucking the air, making attempts to get his hands free. I licked and kissed the soles of his feet. Nate struggled against the ties. "Stop, that tickles," Nate giggled. "Stop." "You want your cock sucked?" I teased. "You're gonna have to let me play." Nate tried to free his hands but couldn't. "You're killing me," he laughed out loud wiggling and struggling, trying to move his feet away from my tongue. "You're gonna pay for this, Dad!" I laughed with him and stopped. I wasn't into torture, just loving him. Nate stopped struggling and relaxed. I smiled and sucked his toes anyway. My hands explored up his legs and inner thighs to his teen boy balls. My mouth followed. When I finished his balls were a gooey mess of saliva. I cleaned the precum leaks from his stomach and piss slit. Nate kept trying to push his cock in my mouth. Circling the crown with my tongue I drug it along the shaft beneath the head. "Come on Dad, I'm only fourteen. I can only take so much," Nate whimpered, trying to play to my sympathy. I was on to him and he knew it. "Not gonna work stud," I laughed. I was still fully dressed and got up to leave. Nate's cock jerked. "Where you goin'?" Nate asked with genuine alarm. "Gonna work a little bit in the shop," I said as I walked out the door. "Dad, Dad, Dad, please, please, Dad, plea, ple", Nate's voice faded as I walked downstairs. I was going right back. He just didn't know it. I called Scott and left a message on his cell to stop by if he had time. I grabbed some crushed ice and went back upstairs. I winked at him when I came back in the room and laughed. "You cocksucker, you're really gonna pay for this when I get free," Nate grinned. "I thought you weren't coming back." Sitting on the bed I leaned over and swallowed Nate's dick. His ass came off the bed feeding me. I pulled off. "God, don't stop Dad!" Nate pleaded. "I'm so fuckin' horny. Suck it, suck it!" I went back down on him. I knew my son well. When he would get close I would stop. I was edging him in delicate loving agony. He whimpered, whined, begged, and pleaded with me to let him cum. "Suck it Dad, suck it." I put a small amount of crushed ice in my mouth, leaned over and engulfed his rigid cock to the base clamping down with my soft lips and tongue. "FUUUCCKKKK," Nate's body arched off the bed as he shouted, exploding his teen cum spout forcefully in my mouth. The hot and cold combination enhanced every tingling pleasure nerve he had. "Oh fuck Dad, oh fuck Dad, oh fuck," Nate panted over and over. "Oh my god, I'm still tingling all over. Fuucckkk!" "So you liked that huh?" I grinned? I undressed, grabbed the lube, untied Nate's ankles, placing them on my shoulders as I knelt between his legs. "Your old man's horny too." "I love you more than anyone in the world but you're really gonna fuckin' pay for this," Nate laughed as I gently entered him. I wiggled my eyebrows and fucked my fourteen year old son's tight little ass. After all that I needed to cum just as bad! ******** I awoke in a groggy haze to the sound of knocking in the background. Nate was stirring in my arms, his smooth back against my hairy chest. The knocking came again. It was my front door. I grabbed my shorts, stumbling across the room and putting them on without underwear, running down the stairs pulling my shirt over my head. It's a wonder I didn't trip and kill myself. Opening the door there was Scott. Looking at me standing there disheveled in bare feet Scott grinned, "Did I interrupt something?" "Come in, come in," I laughed. Nate was coming down the stairs and he didn't look much better than I did. Scott saw him, looked back at me and smiled. "You lucky bastard," he grinned devilishly. "Come on in," I said again. "My brothers are out in the truck," Scott said. "I wish I could." "If you don't have anything pressing, bring them in. Let Nate and I clean up a little and we'll put some lunch together," I said. Nate was standing beside me in his shorts and bare feet. Scott looked at Nate's bare chest. "Damn kid, you and your Dad make me so fuckin' horny every time I see you," Scott whispered. "Ok, ok, we'll join you guys for lunch just so I can be near you for a little while." Nate and I ran up the stairs and grabbed the rest of our clothes while Scott went to get his brothers. Running our fingers through our hair as combs we went back downstairs and outside to meet Scott's brothers. Nate didn't know the boys from school. Scott's brothers lived in the next county and went to school there. Blake was 17 and Culver was 13. Each one had that infectious smile that Scott had. You could tell they were related. I could see the wheels turning in Nate's head. They were slender like Scott and had a lot of the same family features. Scott noticed Nate checking them out, smiled and shook his head in a covert signal to Nate that they didn't know anything about him and us. Nate understood. Nate invited the boys to his room while Scott and I made some sandwiches. I went up to get them when we were ready. Blake and Culver were playing one of Nate's video games. Nate had excused himself to take a quick shower telling them that he had slept in and needed one. Nate walked in the room with a towel wrapped around him. When he threw it over his shoulder and walked to his dresser to get a pair of briefs I noticed both boys glancing surreptitiously at his junk. Just male curiosity about another guy's stuff I figured. "Lunch is ready," I said. The boys all came downstairs with me. During lunch the boys began to form a friendship when they found out Nate had similar interests. Scott and I listened and winked at each other when they got a little goofy. They noticed that Scott had called Nate Kid a couple of times with the same affection in his voice he used when talking to them. They had never heard him do this with anyone else. These boys adored their older brother and if Scott liked someone and was at ease with them then they were too. Scott and the boys cleaned up while I took a quick shower. Coming back to the kitchen they had all ganged up on Scott, challenging him to a video game match. He laughed and told them next time, but not today. They were a little bummed when they headed upstairs to Nate's room. Scott and I went into the family room and began talking about going to Logan's this coming weekend. Scott's wife had no problem once he explained it was just guys drinking a few beers and hanging out. She didn't want him driving either, so was ok with him staying overnight. Scott couldn't wait to have a go at us again. As much as he had enjoyed getting fucked by Nate and me, he was by his past nature an alpha male who loved to top us. Scott also resigned himself that anything could happen to him if his team lost. All of the sudden thunder came crashing down the stairs as Culver and Blake ran, jumped, and leapt to the bottom landing. Nate followed at a slower pace. "Hey, Nate said you're gonna go with him and his Dad next Saturday to their friend's house for a cookout and play capture the flag," Culver said to Scott. "Can we go?" Nate gave Scott and me an 'I'm sorry' look. He'd mentioned it but didn't even stop to consider that Culver and Blake would want to go with Scott. He felt he had messed this up for everyone. I could see it in his eyes. "This is an overnight. I'll be drinking beer and won't be able to take you back home. I've never been inside Logan's home and don't know if he has room for all of us," Scott said trying to discourage Culver. Culver being thirteen wasn't easily dissuaded. "I'll sleep with you or on the floor. I don't mind. Please! I love capture the flag." Scott's face grew serious as he pondered something. His brothers knew the look. "I'm gonna tell you something, but it has to be our secret, like the time I caught you both jerking watching one of Dad's porn movies and I didn't rat you out," Scott said. "You have to promise me." Both boys blanched. They couldn't believe he said this out loud in front of Nate and me. "I promise," they both whispered looking down at their feet. "We play by different rules," Scott said. "This isn't going to be your Boy Scout type of game. The consequences for those captured will be at the whim of their captors." "Wadda ya mean?" Blake asked. "The last time they played, one of the guards made a prisoner suck him off," Scott said very directly looking at his brothers. Dead silence in the whole room. Blake and Culver were trying to register what they just heard. This had never entered their minds. In fact they didn't even come close to thinking it would be something like this. "And you're gonna play with them this time?" Blake asked in a low voice. Scott nodded. "But if you get caught you might have to blow a guy!" Blake said in surprise to Scott's nod. "Yeah, but if I catch someone they'll have to blow me or possibly more," Scott said. "The object is not to get caught. But if you are taken prisoner you have to be willing to pay the price. You're either all the way in or all the way out, no in between." Again, total silence from both boys as they studied Scott's face. I couldn't even imagine what was going through their minds. I only hoped that Scott knew what he was doing telling them this. "Can thirteen year old boys play?" Culver finally asked. "Yes, the guy that got sucked off last time was thirteen," Scott said. "He was a guard and a grownup prisoner sucked him off." The front of Culver's shorts tented immediately. "I still wanna play," Culver said looking directly at Scott. "Me to," Blake said a little lower adjusting the front of his shorts, avoiding eye contact with anyone. The room was quiet again. "Ok, first I'll check with Logan and if it's ok with him, I'll ask Mom and Dad if I can take you guys with me on an overnighter," Scott said. "Have you guys had sex with a guy before?" I asked. Scott looked at his brothers. They knew that not to answer this truthfully would mess up Scott's trust in them. Both boys shook their heads no and admitted they had not with anyone other than jerking off in front of each other sometimes when they could get to their dad's porn movies. I was a little surprised when Blake said no. He was a good looking teenager and definitely looked like stud material under those clothes. "If you want, I'm willing to practice with you guys a little bit before next Saturday so you'll know what you're getting into and what will be expected of you, win or lose," Scott said. "We'll have to find some private time this coming week just for the three of us." Blake began to wrap his head around what Scott was saying. Now he understood the close affection Scott had for Nate and I. "You've already done this," Blake said to Scott more in a question than a statement. There was no accusation in his tone, only a seeking of information. Scott nodded looking directly in Blake's eyes. Neither blinked. I sure as shit wanted to know what was going through Blake's mind then. "Can we go home now and practice?" Culver asked breaking the silence. "Mom and Dad are gone." "Wadda ya say, Blake? You wanna leave now and have sex with me? No better time than the present if you truly want to play Saturday night," Scott said still looking directly at his seventeen year old brother. This was direct; the moment of truth. There were no grey answers for Blake. It was either yes or no. "Yes," Blake whispered. "Scott, Nate and I will help with this if you want," I said. Without waiting for an answer I motioned with my finger for Culver to come to me. Scott knew what I was doing and motioned for Blake to stand in front of him. Scott felt a hidden weight lift off him having our support in this. "I'll suck you off if you want me to," I softly said to Culver. Culver looked at Scott. Scott grinned slightly and said to Culver, "This is your chance if you want a blowjob. It's up to you." Culver looked down at me and inched forward between my legs. He trembled as I lifted off his tee-shirt and unbuttoned his shorts letting them fall to his ankles. I pulled his tighty whities down and gazed at my prize. His uncut peter was sticking straight up. The foreskin had partially rolled back off the head. Not quite as developed as Logan's Ryan he was the perfect size for a thirteen year old male. Just a few strands of hair were sprouting right above his cock. I could hear him breathing. Taking my fingers I gently rolled the foreskin back and forth over the head of his hard peter. He gasped. It fascinated me the way his foreskin smoothly glided back and forth over the head. "Are you really going to suck it?" Culver asked me in a soft questioning voice looking down at my fingers stroking him. I surrounded his peter with my mouth. It fit in perfectly. I tasted him with my tongue, sliding my lips up and down on his shaft. Culver had never felt anything like this. Almost immediately he was overwhelmed in intense pleasure. "Ungh, ungh," Culver grunted over and over. "Ah, aahh, aaahhhhhhhhggrhh." Culver was spurting fresh light cream from his boy sac in my mouth. I used my tongue to swirl it around his peter as he spurted. His tight little balls rested against my lower lip. I pulled off, sat back and looked at Culver. He stood there. I put my arms out and he fell into them wrapping his arms around my neck. We hugged each other. I stroked his naked little ass. He'd had his first blowjob. Blake had moved to stand between Scott's legs. When Scott reached for the snap on Blake's shorts, Blake kicked his shoes off in an open display of excitement knowing what was coming. Scott pulled both shorts and briefs down at the same time. Blake stepped out of them and peeled his shirt over his head. He stood naked, proud, and hard before his older brother. Scott inhaled. The sweet musk was similar to his own. Blake looked to be about the same size as Scott between the legs. The only difference was Blake was uncut and Scott was cut. Other than that they could have been twin cocks. Blake's body was less hairy, and a bit slimmer, but that was his age. He definitely had the same beautiful ass Scott had. Scott started by cupping Blake's balls in his warm hands and exploring them. He leaned in and nuzzled Blake's hairy pubes sniffing him. Blake watched in erotic absorption as his stud brother played with him in a most intimate way. He was going to get his first blowjob from a man he idolized. His heart thumped in his chest. Precum slime streaked Scott's cheek. Scott's hand encircled his brother's penis. He tenderly peeled the foreskin back and went down on Blake. Blake gasped in pleasurable astonishment. Scott put his hands on Blake's ass cheeks and pulled him forward into his mouth. Blake instinctively wrapped his hands around Scott's head pulling him into his abdomen, leaned across Scott and doggy humped his brother's mouth with low sexual grunts. His ass was stunning! This was his first and he was not letting go until he finished in this amazing wet warmth. "Oh yeah Scott, yeah, take it man, suck my dick, fuckin' suck it," Blake grunted as he humped rising on his toes to push further in. Scott couldn't escape Blake's lustful grip and let his brother use his mouth for sexual gratification. Other than Blake's ass slowing slightly and an umph from Scott when his mouth began to fill with Blake's ball juice, there was no warning. Blake was squirting his thick high school boy cum in the back of Scott's mouth with his arms firmly holding Scott in place until he finished with him. "Fuck man, that thing was loaded!" Scott said to Blake when Blake let his head go. Blake ginned. He couldn't believe his stud brother had just done that. Suddenly Blake and Culver were aware that they were the only ones naked and started to reach for their clothes. "No, no, no", Scott said to Blake and Culver while standing up unbuttoning his shirt and opening his pants. "There are three guys here that still need their tools taken care of." Scott let his brothers practice the skill of cocksucking on him with gentle instructions and then handed them over to Nate and me. Culver was captivated by my large hairy cut cock. He kept taking it out of his warm little mouth to look at it; then he would look up at me and grin and go back to work on it. "I'm gettin' close, you wanna try and take my cum in your mouth?" I asked Culver. As Culver was nodding I couldn't hold it. The surprise caused Culver to pull off of my dick with the rest shooting on his face. He seemed to enjoy getting a whitewash, which surprised me. He just closed his eyes with a sensual expression and let me finish with his soft hands stroking me. Scott licked his younger brother's face clean. Culver and Blake were seeing a whole new erotic side of their sexy older brother. They liked it and were thinking how much fun it's going to be when they are alone with him in the future. Logan called me late that afternoon when Scott and his brothers were still at our house. Scott and Blake had just finished fucking Nate and I. This had been Blake's first fuck and he was good at it. Culver was getting ready to mount Nate when the phone rang. When Logan heard what we were doing he laughed. Scott took the phone and before he could ask Logan about including his brothers Logan had asked Scott to bring his brothers Saturday night. There was plenty of room in his house. Scott hung up and turned to watch thirteen year old Culver fucking Nate. His delightfully petite butt was busy. This was Culver's first fuck and the way had been made creamy smooth with Scott's cum already in Nate. Scott winked at me, reached between Culver's legs and fondled his cute little balls. "Aaarrrgghhhh, oohhhh god!" Culver growled, spurting his cum in Nate. Nate looked at me and smiled. Culver had collapsed on top of him, his dick still twitching in Nate's ass. "Come on Cowboy, ya want another ride?" Nate teased Scott looking at his beautiful hardon. Scott helped Culver off Nate and mounted Nate. Slipping his cock easily into Nate's ass he began a smooth ride, laying his whole body on the boy under him. His heart pounded with passion when he was with this Kid. He made love to him. Blake and Culver looked at each other and said, "Cowboy," at the same time. Scott was not the type who would tolerate a nickname from just anyone. He pretty much ignored you unless you used his given name. They had never seen their older brother so happy and relaxed as he was with Nate and me. They weren't envious. This is the Scott that they knew and loved but very few people got to know him like they did. He always came across as rather reserved and conservative. Blake looked at me shyly. I understood and laid down for him. He crawled on my back, kissed and licked my face the whole time he fucked me. Scott and his brothers accepted Nate and me into their inner sanctuary as we had them. During the following week the brothers were now taking care of each other with clandestine blowjobs. This was still new to them and they loved blowjobs so much they didn't even think about fucking each other. Besides, one of their parents always seemed to be around and fucking was a little more risky than just whipping their cocks outs and getting off in each others' mouth. Their asses were still virgin. ******** Nate and I arrived at Logan's earlier than Scott and pitched right in to help him and his boys. By the time Scott and his brothers drove up the long driveway all we had to do was throw the steaks on the grill. Everything else was ready. Scott introduced Blake and Culver. Jack and Ryan were checking them out in an obvious way. I laughed and told them that Blake and Culver were just younger versions of Scott except they were uncut and wiggled my eyebrows at them. "Oh wow!" Ryan said. Blake blushed and Culver smiled. We walked through the house grabbing Scott a beer and the boys a soda on the way to the back yard. I would notice throughout the evening that Jack and Ryan were paying special attention to seventeen year old Blake. I could see why. He was a charmer the more I got to know him. Logan, Scott, and I stood around the grill while Logan was cooking. We all began to smell like smoke, but what the hell, it's a cookout. The three of us began to talk about the boys and how much they meant to us. This was the first time Scott had heard about how Logan and I started having sex with our sons. He had tears in his eyes (that he said was from the smoke -- yeah right) when he realized it started with deep love and openness between our sons and us. The willingness to let them explore their male needs and experience with us was fulfilling to us as fathers. We would always have a cherished and deep bond with our sons for the rest of our lives, being able to talk about and share anything. The question of them being gay or straight was in their hands. They now had the knowledge and emotional fulfillment that loving a man brings. They were free to love whomever they wanted. When the time for them to drive and date arrived there would be no judgment of their partners by us. Anyone they loved, male or female, would be equally accepted whatever path life took them on. Dinner was simple but delicious. A garden salad garnished with craisins, flax seed, slivers of sun dried tomatoes, and anything else Logan found in the fridge. The homemade dressing made with olive oil, rice vinegar, capers, minced garlic, and Logan's secret ingredients that we all knew was just whatever he could find that all guys do when we play chef. When I called him on it we all laughed. The reason it was a secret is because he couldn't remember exactly what he used, but it was damned good. Steaks and baked potatoes in foil on the grill were perfect. We were hungry guys. Logan told us we were going to have a creamy dessert later. We chuckled. In our part of the country the late afternoons and evenings of early fall are still mild. Today it was downright hot. The temperature had made it into the mid nineties. It was going to be a warm night. After dinner Logan showed Scott and his brothers the boundaries and guard houses for the game we would play after dark. Logan had made two free standing guard houses with only three sides and no roof out of cheap plywood and placed each one in the front yard and back yards. We would have the same lights as the last time we played; only the underwater pool lights and a lamp post in the front driveway. There was no moon. It was going to be dark tonight once outside of the parameters of the lights. Both guard houses were going to be at the edge where the light started fading facing the flags. Only the flags which were a red and a blue baseball cap were going to be in the light. Now for the part the guys had been waiting for. Logan explained that prisoners could be used for personal pleasure by any opposite team members. I smiled as I watched all the boys adjust their shorts as Logan talked. They didn't have to be in the guard house when you did this. They could be used anywhere by any team member once captured. The catch was if you were busy making a prisoner service you and your flag was captured the losing team belonged to the winners for the rest of the night until after breakfast or nine am whichever came first; no holds barred except you couldn't hurt anyone. The uniform for the game was sneakers and swimming trunks which we were all told to bring. Nate and I went in to the house to get ready. When we came back we sat around the pool with the other guys while everyone took their turn using the bathrooms and getting ready. Dusk was approaching. "Who's that?" Scott asked Logan looking out into the back yard. Logan followed Scott's gaze and saw a slight movement in the encroaching night. "I don't know, what ya say we find out?" Logan whispered to Scott and me. "You boys stay here and don't look out that way and let who ever it is know that we've seen them." Logan, Scott, and I went into the house and came out the front stealthily circling in the dark through the trees to the back and behind the shadows. Logan moved away toward a large tree at the edge of his yard. I could barely see but heard a "Hey man, let go o' me!" shouted in surprise. Walking toward the noise we noticed Logan had two boys by their scruff. Our boys jumped up and ran back to the noise. Logan walked the boys to the lighted pool area. The boys were nice looking black teenagers. "Whada ya doin' here?" Jack asked when he saw who it was. He obviously knew them. "We were just watching ya," the oldest boy said. "How long you been here?" Logan asked. They glanced at each other and went silent. "How long you been here?" Logan repeated in his I'm not taking any shit so don't mess with me voice. "We wanna watch you play," the youngest blurted out. Now a shocked silence came from us. Logan, Jack and Ryan looked at each other. They knew who these boys were. "Where's your mom and what are you doing sneaking around our place at night?" Logan asked. "We ain't sneakin'", the oldest said. "We walked over because Jack and Ryan said last week that we could stop by and play video games when we were home alone. Mom is gone and won't be back until tomorrow sometime. She's on a heavy date with that new friend of hers. She always leaves us alone." Jack and Ryan were nodding their head in agreement, but didn't expect them to show up tonight. "I call hiding behind a tree in the dark sneaking," Logan said. "We didn't plan to sneak, honest. We got here when you guys were talking about the game you're gonna play," the youngest said. "Sorry for sneaking but we wanted to watch you play. We wanted to see what the prisoners have to do. I ain't never seen anything like that. Sorry." Now both boys were looking down at the ground. "Here's the way it's gonna be. If you stay you play, you can't just watch. If you don't play you go home and I don't ever wanna catch you sneaking around on my property again," Logan said but his tone was soft without any sign of meanness or threat. "You mean we can play, for real?" the oldest asked. "Yeah, we wanna play." Logan lived in the country and the boys' home was their closest neighbor about a quarter mile down the road. They had walked here not knowing Jack and Ryan had company. They saw our vehicles in the drive but assumed they were visiting Logan and his wife. When they overheard us talking they didn't make themselves known. They were excited by what they heard. Both boys had visions of watching the captors making the prisoners do sex things to them. Logan introduced us. "Guys, meet our neighbors; this is Keon, he's fourteen, and this is Devan, he's fifteen." "Almost sixteen," Devan said wanting to sound older. "Jack, Ryan, take Keon and Devan inside and explain how to prepare for the game and see if you can find them some swimming trunks that will fit," Logan said to his sons. When the guys came out of the house all of the boys banded together. "Whoa, wait a minute," Scott laughed. "Seven against three, I don't think so. Blake, you're with us." "Traitors," all the younger boys teased as Blake followed us to the front yard. Blake grinned with pride at being included on the adult team, cupped his package, and saluted them with his middle finger. Scott put his arm around Blake's shoulders laughing and walked along with him. I could see that Blake liked the warm touch of Scott's upper body against his. Walking through the house we turned out all the lights on the way through. Reaching the front yard the game had begun. Scott was our guard. He waited in the shadows of our guardhouse with his eye on our flag. He could see anyone approaching once they were in the light. There was no doubt to us that he could out sprint any of the boys on the other team. We were determined to possess these boys for the night. The boys were just as determined to be in control of the older guys. They left Keon to guard their flag because Jack and Ryan said he was really fast. They also placed him in the dark alcove where I had sucked Ryan off during the last game because it was closer to their flag. They didn't think the older guys would suspect this. I moved slowly along the dark parameters entering enemy territory. I had no sooner crossed the invisible boundary than Jack touched my back and whispered, "Caught caught caught." 'Shit, why me,' I thought. He was laying in wait for his prey. This was his turf and he knew it well. I stumbled right into his trap. Taking me by the arm we walked past the guard house to the dark alcove. "Hey this isn't fair," I said. "Oh yes it is, you guys made the rules. Prisoners can be used anywhere by any of us," Jack grinned. "And how's that saying go? All's fair in love and war. This is war and we love it." "I got you a cocksucker," Jack said to Keon as he gently pushed me back into the dark alcove. "You go ahead and let him suck ya; I'll keep an eye on our flag?" "On your knees prisoner and blow our guard," Jack said to me. "And hurry up." Fourteen year old Keon moved in front of me and stood there. He'd never had a blowjob and wasn't sure what he should do. I reached out and lowered his swim trunks noticing that I had to pull them out in front to keep from catching on his hardon. I nuzzled beside Keon's cock and balls. He smelled young and sweet. The sparse tight pubic curls were soft on my cheek. Keon touched the top of my head. "Suck his dick. I gotta get back out there," Jack said. I licked the head and went down on Keon's fourteen year old cock with a moan. "Aahh sweet jeeezzzuus, oh my god," Keon groaned. He was not ready for how good this was going to feel. I moved up and down on Keon as he stood there. All of his focus was on my warm mouth. He was getting his cock sucked by a handsome white man and the feeling was better than anything he had ever experienced. "Oh I'm cumming," Keon warned as he started to pull out of my mouth thinking he shouldn't bust his nuts in my mouth. I followed him and grabbed his tight ass pulling him back into me. "Sssshhhhiiiittttt, ooohhh god," Keon rasped squirting his fourteen year old cum into his first mouth. "Oh god, yeeesss!" When Keon finished he stood there not sure if he should pull out. I backed off and helped him pull his swim trunks back up. "Good huh?" Jack asked Keon not waiting for an answer. "Keep an eye on our flag. I've gotta get back out there." Jack sprinted off into the dark. "Thanks mister," Keon whispered to me. I smiled. He couldn't remember my name; I was just a cocksuckin' prisoner to him. "Here's another one," Jack said motioning for Blake to get in the alcove and then ran off again. This was not looking good from where I sat. "What's happening out there?" I asked Blake. "Not good. We don't have a prisoner. Scott told me to stick around on our side of the boundary and not to under estimate the younger guys," Blake said. "I didn't listen. I wanted to get their flag. That boy made me suck him off before he brought me here. I'll probably have some kid's dick up my fuckin' ass before the nights over the way its going." I laughed out loud. Blake looked toward me in the dark and I heard him chuckle. "Go on Dad, in there," Ryan said to Logan. "Hey this isn't the guardhouse," Logan argued. Ryan stood his ground. "In there prisoner with the others; I caught you, you belong to me Dad." Logan smiled to himself and stepped in. It was crowed in the alcove. Ryan took off. Thirteen year old Ryan had caught his Dad crouching behind a tree and didn't even let him get up. He had been waiting all day to get his dick in a warm hole and his Dad's sweet mouth was the perfect place for him to cum the first time tonight. "Keon, come here, quick" Jack shouted from out in the dark. Keon sprinted toward Jack's voice. We heard all kinds of commotion and yelling coming from the front yard. Not being able to stand it any longer Blake got up and sprinted to see what was happening. We jumped up and followed him. All six boys had circled around Scott in our territory. Scott was almost on top of our flag guarding it. When Scott was able to tag one of the boys he couldn't keep them guarded and the flag also. They were constantly being tagged free by their team members. They were all shouting to draw his attention. When he would turn the ones to his back would dash in. Nate and Jack got closer together and inched toward Scott. Scott took the opportunity to get two boys at one time and dashed toward them. Thirteen year old Culver who had been hanging back the most and seemed the least threat moved almost as instantaneously as Scott did. Culver had played games with his older brother before and knew how to read him. Culver grabbed our flag and darted for the back, yard disappearing in the dark. Scott was closing up on him fast. "Fuuuckkkk nooooo!" Scott yelled as we all followed him. "Oh yeah, oh yeah, who's the man, who's the man," Culver said doing a little victory dance with our baseball cap flag on his head. The boys went wild and joined him. They took turns passing the cap around and wearing it every which way. "Maybe we should all jump in our cars and get away while they're busy," Logan laughed, "cause I think it's gonna be worse for us than it would have been for them if we had won." All of the sudden the noise died down and all six boys were looking our way. We watched as they went into a huddle. "Strip and in the pool, you pussies, get that loser sweat off ya." Their word was law according to Logan's rules. We were instructed to call each boy Sir. Blake groaned. "What's your name again mister," Keon whispered to me. "I'm Troy, Sir," I said to fourteen year old Keon. "You sure are hairy Troy," Keon whispered. "Lose the trunks Cowboy. Prisoners are gonna be naked for the rest of the night," Nate said to Scott. Keon looked at me and said, "Same here tall hairy man, strip". "Wow!" Devan and Keon said at the same time looking at Logan's and my cocks. Devan and Keon were catching on fast. They had noticed that the boys could use any language in front of the men. This was so cool. "In the pool and wash yourself. You stink," Nate teased Scott. Scott jumped in the pool. We all had to do the same. The boys stripped and followed us in. We had to bathe each one of them with our hands not missing a spot. Oh what a wonderful sight that was! The older guys washing down these young studs in the light of the pool. Devan was hung nicely for an 'almost sixteen' year old; not quite as big as Scott and Blake. The dark shaft with a lighter crown was as erotic as hell. His pubes of thick curls were fun to run my fingers through. He was hot! Nate whispered to me, "Remember last weekend? Paybacks are hell." I looked at him and he wiggled his eyebrows. Then under the water he squeezed my butt cheeks. I took special care washing Keon with just my hands. He squirmed a little when I ran my fingers through his crack. I could feel the heat from his hole even in the cooler water when my finger tips brushed it. "Hey Ryan," Culver shouted. "Does your Dad fuck you for real? He said he does." He thought the big man was teasing about putting that monster in Ryan's thirteen year old butt. "Yep," Ryan answered. "He's good, gentle, and I love to let him fuck me. But remember we won and we get to fuck him as much as we want tonight." Culver still looked a little skeptical about Logan fucking Ryan. "You ain't gettin' that big thing near my ass tonight," he told Logan. "Remember who won the game and who's in charge." "Only until after breakfast, Sir," Logan grinned. "You'll still be here because Scott's driving." "You're teasing, right?" Culver asked. Logan ginned again but didn't say anything. Culver's brows knitted together in thought. What did he mean by that grin? I picked Keon up and sat him at the edge of the pool and stood in the water between his legs. He was rock hard and jumping without touching it. In the light of the pool he was beautiful. "Would you like me to take care of that again, Sir," I asked Keon looking at his hard dick. Keon looked at his older brother. Devan was the only one who hadn't had a blowjob. Keon whispered to me, "Can I order prisoners do things to other winners?" "Yes Sir," I said not understanding why he asked. "Devan, come here a sec," Keon called to his brother. Devan waded across the pool. Keon motioned for him to sit beside him on the edge of the pool. Devan hoisted himself out and sat with his feet and lower legs in the water. Jack waded over curious to see what Keon wanted with Devan. Keon was still a little intimidated by Logan from earlier. "Can you get your Dad to suck Devan off?" Keon asked Jack in a whisper that only I could hear. Jack understood right away. This would be so neat to see his handsome Dad working Devan's beautiful black cock. "Hey Dad, come here," Jack yelled. Logan waded over wondering what he would have to do for his oldest son. Jack pointed to Devan's hardon and told his Dad, "Suck it." Logan looked at Jack then up at Devan. Devan opened his legs for the tall white man. Jack was ordering his Dad to give Devan a blowjob. I watched as Logan cupped Devan's hangers and went down on him. Devan's ass came off the edge in surprise. Logan gently eased him back down and continued to blow him. "Oh yeah, fuck, please, please," Devan moaned making small thrusts in Logan's mouth. Logan swallowed down to Devan's curly bush using his warm slippery hand to work the shaft when he backed off a little. "Ungh, ungh, ungh, ungh," Devan grunted as his balls contracted and shaft pulsed. This was the first time his teenage cum was shooting in a wet mouth and it was his damned good-looking white neighbor working his cock. "Unnnggghhhhhhh." Logan looked up at Devan and winked. Devan's chest heaved. He had forgotten to breathe. Devan smiled at Keon and slid into the water with Logan's help. Logan's big cock brushed Devan's leg. Devan gave it a squeeze and waded into the middle. "Next time you catch me sneakin' you can grab me by my dick instead of the back of my neck," Devan ribbed Logan. Logan laughed. "Ok you motherfuckers, out of the water," Jack said. "We've got plans, so shake the water off your balls and let's go." Scott looked at me and I shrugged my shoulders. I had no idea what Jack meant. Nate took Scott's arm and motioned with his head for him to come along. Instead of going toward the house with the rest of us Nate took Scott further into the back yard. Scott looked over his shoulder at us wondering what in the hell the Kid was doing and disappeared into the dark with Nate. Blake walked beside me and whispered, "We're gonna get fucked aren't we?" "I think there's a good possibility of that," I whispered back. "Does it hurt," Blake whispered? "I haven't let Culver or Scott fuck me yet." "After the first one, it's not gonna matter much," I said. Blake groaned to himself. "Oh shit, that's right. It could be more than one. Fuck! What have I got myself into?" I put my arm around his waist and walked with him, his cool skin becoming warm where we touched. "Just go with the flow. Trust me; these boys are gonna rock your world. They're sexy as hell." They herded us into Logan's big bedroom. Ryan ran out of the room and came back with a wad of thin orange nylon rope. The boys had already planned this if they won. They made us sit on the floor and tied us together facing out with our backs to each other. Nate walked into the room with a big smile; his beautiful dick was at semi mast. Scott followed him with his head down in shame. 'What the hell happened,' I wondered? I kept looking at Scott with concern. Scott looked up enough to catch my eye. He winked, licked his lips, and smiled dropping his head back down again. "You fucker," I said to Scott. Scott looked up and laughed. "I love that Kid. He's hot." I heard Blake sigh in relief. Ryan made Scott sit with us. Scott kept nuzzling between Ryan's legs sniffing and licking him as Ryan tried to tie him. Ryan was totally distracted. Finally Ryan just gave up and grabbed each side of Scott's head. "Ok, cocksucker, you want it you can have it," Ryan giggled as he pushed his hard cock in Scott's mouth. "Ummmm," Scott moaned sucking on Ryan's thirteen year old peter. Nate finished tying Scott's hands to ours watching his Cowboy blow one of his best friends. We were at the beck and call of six horny young teenage boys. "These are cum containers," Jack said pointing toward us while looking at Blake. A naked Blake was as hot as Scott in a teenage boy way. Jack moved in front of Blake and laid his hard cock at Blake's mouth. Blake opened and let it slide in. 'This new guy's mouth was nice,' Jack thought as he started fucking Blake's warm mouth for the second time tonight. ********* For the next hour the six boys took turns using our mouths to deposit their boy cum. They would take small breaks to recuperate. My jaws were getting tired. It was a rest period and the boys had stepped out of the room. I had to pee badly. My cock had gone soft from the bladder pressure. When the boys came back in the room I was hurting. "Nate, hon, I gotta piss bad," I said. Nate started untying all of us. It felt good to stretch my arms in front my body. I stood up and started for Logan's bathroom. "Oh no Dad, prisoners piss outside," Nate said. I looked at him like he was crazy. Nate grinned and said, "Outside." "Fuck," Logan said and started for the door. We all followed him outside. As soon as we reached the grass we stopped and relieved our bladders. Nate stepped up to me and took my pissing cock in his hand. He aimed it as Scott's beautiful hairy legs before I could stop the stream. "Hey, watch what you're doing!" Scott yelled then noticed Nate had my cock aiming it at him. I stopped the stream but I hadn't finished. "Piss, prisoner," Nate commanded me. I looked at Scott. I still had to go. I let it flow. "You fuckers," laughed Scott at Nate and me. He turned and aimed his dick at my crotch pissing all over Nate's hand and me. Scott's warm pee was running down my balls and legs. Nate aimed my dick upward at Scott's crotch, but by then our streams were ebbing. All the other guys looked at us in disbelief. We started laughing until we had tears in our eyes; it was infectious and everyone laughed until it hurt. Jack made Scott and I jump in the pool. Logan and Blake had to get in and hand wash us. "I can't believe I'm washing piss off you guys in my own pool," Logan laughed and rubbed all around Scott's crotch and legs. Blake was having fun washing me and feeling me up. When we climbed out of the pool the boys separated us. Each prisoner was going to be taken to a different bedroom. This was to be our room for the night. The boys were free to sleep where ever and with whomever they wanted. We had to stay in our rooms and could only leave with their permission. Jack and Ryan grabbed Blake. They wanted a piece of his beautiful ass. He looked pale. "We know how to do this," Jack said to Blake. "Dad has been teaching us." Blake looked toward Logan and felt slightly more reassured when Logan nodded in agreement with what Jack said. Culver and Devan took Logan to his room. They liked this deep voiced handsome man and they both wanted to fuck his round hard ass. Nate had me by the arm. Scott picked up Keon and said, "I guess you wanna fuck my brains out, Sir?" Keon bashfully nodded to Scott, and then looked at me with a small grin as Scott carried him into his room. Nate looked at me and said, "Come with me, now its payback". He picked up some nylon rope off the kitchen counter on the way out. Nate took me downstairs and back outside. We walked far into the dark open area of the backyard. No one could see us. "On you knees," Nate said. I dropped ready to give him a blowjob. I was going to love being his prisoner. He tied my hands behind my back. I felt Nate press up against me and squat slightly so his fourteen year old hard dick was under my chin with his balls resting against my lower neck. "Don't talk, don't move," Nate whispered, pulling my face into his stomach and holding it. He stood like this for a long time. I felt the first hot wet under my chin. I thought he was cumming. Then more hot wet with more force under my chin. It was running down my hairy chest into my crotch and down my thighs. Nate was taking a piss. I heard him sigh when his stream hit full force. I could smell it. Nate had anticipated me jerking back and held my head tight as he pissed. I mumbled into his stomach, "What the fuck Nate, stop it now," but the words were unintelligible. The more he pissed the softer he became. His position pressing against me kept him aimed up under my chin. "Don't talk," Nate commanded. His stream slowed. Nate pressed into me squeezing out the last squirts in stops and starts. Standing up straight, Nate pushed his soft cock against my lips. "Open up cocksucker, don't talk," Nate whispered. I could smell his piss in his crotch where it had run down him. I opened my mouth to ask him why, but before I could utter that single syllable Nate put his soft cock in my mouth. He hardened almost immediately in the warmth. The faint taste was slightly sweet. 'To many sodas tonight,' I thought and realized what a crazy thought at a time like this. The boy had just pissed on me and was now making me suck him off. Quickly the slight taste disappeared and I had Nate's beautiful hard cock slowly fucking my wet mouth. He moaned. I realized I was hard enough to cut diamonds. My cock skin was stretched so tight it hurt, but what an awesome hurt. I was degraded by my son whom I loved more than anyone and strangely aroused more than I have been in years. He had marked me as his territory, his trophy, his to do with as he wished. He owned me. "Ah, yeah, cocksucker, keep it wet and warm," Nate moaned. "I'm gettin' there." I struggled to free my hands wanting to stroke myself and him. I heard him chuckle. He kept softly fucking my mouth. "Oooohhhhh godddddd, here it cums," Nate growled pushing all the way to the back of my mouth. "Ooohhhh fuuuuccckkkin' yeeesssss, aaarrgghhh, uungh, uuunngh, ungh!" Nate delivered his sweet teen cock syrup in forceful squirts into my mouth. 'Too many sodas for him tonight', I thought again and smiled inwardly. I let his cum pool in my mouth. I wanted to taste him before swallowing. Damn I loved him. Nate stood me up, leaned over and went down on my aching cock. Immediately I was almost there. Nate stopped. Spit on my cock, leaned over and presented his ass to me. With my hands still tied behind my back I moved forward. Nate reached between his legs and guided me in. Somewhere he had lubed himself before coming outside with me. Slowly I entered him and began to fuck him. We moaned. I would get close and Nate would inch forward. I followed like a damned dog after a bitch in heat. I wanted to fuckin' breed him. I was so close that I leaned over his back so I could feel the fire from him when I blasted in his ass. Nate stood up causing my throbbing cock to pull out and pulse in the night air. The edging was killing me. "Well you handsome cocksucker, I think it's time to wash the piss off," Nate said as he headed toward the pool. "Chlorine smells a little bit better." "Oh, come on, don't do this," I pleaded. "That's cruel." I heard Nate chuckle as he kept walking toward the pool. "You little fucker," I said as I followed him. "That's little fucker, Sir," Nate laughed and jumped in the pool. Logan's pool had stair steps with a rail that I used to get into the pool. Nate waded over and helped balance me as I got in. I sat on one of the lower steps up to my neck and let the pool water soak around my body. Nate took his hands and ran them all over my chest, crotch hair, balls, and legs. He avoided touching my hard cock. After cleaning himself he helped me stand up. "I'm gonna untie you now but you can't touch yourself down there unless I say so," Nate told me as he loosened the knot around my wrists. In the soft light of the pool area Nate stopped and looked at me standing there dripping with a raging hardon. "Dad, you are the most beautiful man I've ever seen. I've noticed how the other guys are always checking you out. I wonder if you have any idea how beautiful your hard hairy ass is. It's so masculine. You're so fuckin' sexy, and I'm the luckiest son in the world," Nate said. My eyes watered. "You're on the way to looking like this but with your mother's olive skin tone. I started out just like you look now," I smiled. Gently Nate pushed me down on one of the chaise lounges and crawled on top of me. That's all it took was the feel of his warm body against mine trapping my cock between us. I grabbed his head in my hands and kissed him passionately until I had finished cumming. It was exquisite. When I let go he grinned. "Fuckin' hot, god I love you," Nate choked, kissed me again and added his teen cock juice to mine. I slowly drifted off from exhaustion with him lying on top of me mumbling something about the boys and my hairy ass.