Date: Thu, 6 Oct 2011 06:29:30 -0700 (PDT) From: AT&T Online Services Subject: "My Beach Boy Find" chapter 4 This is a fictional work or gay erotica. If it is illegal to read where you are, please stop now. The story is not to be reprinted or used in any form without permission. Do not read if under 18 years. Comments? – rr2254@hotmail.com Chapter 4 Please remember that this is a slightly different kind of slave story. While most involve forced activities, this story is all about how a guy gets his slave boy without really trying. Same rules apply about not reading if under 18 or where illegal. Please do not copy or use this story in any way without permission. As I knew he liked sports, I encouraged him to go to the park and play pick up basketball or volleyball. He seemed reluctant so I finally insisted we both go. I had him at least wear shorts. His big meat swung around a bit but he didn't seem to mind. We played a little man on man basketball for a bit. After awhile, another kid about his age came over carrying a basketball. He looked like your typical high school jock kid and was dressed in shorts and a tank top. Paul and I were both bare chested. I hadn't played in awhile so in not too long, I was sweaty and wanted a break. The kid watched us for a bit and shot baskets on his own at the other end of the court. When we stopped so I could rest a bit, Paul continued to make a few shots. I was surprised that he wasn't bad. The other kid finally came up and asked me why we were playing barefoot. He wondered if it was hard on the feet. I said initially it was but it was actually better for you and we were just playing around anyway. Paul stopped and came up to join us. I introduced Paul as my son and myself. The kid shook hands and said his name was Brian. After a little chat, I let the two of them talk a bit and they got to know one another. Brian asked Paul when he came and he didn't tell him all the details but said he just arrived a few months earlier They seemed to get along and we all shot a few baskets before we called it a night. Brian gave Paul his cell number. I had just gotten Paul a phone so he was able to share his and they agreed to give one another a call and maybe get together. We talked about it when we got home. Paul apologized for calling me his dad but said he wasn't sure he wanted Brian to know he was my slave. I reminded Paul that the slave thing was his making and choosing. He was in my mind free. I also told him I was honored and there was no need to tell him anything. Paul was fine with that but said he had promised he wouldn't tell me lies ever again and wanted to make sure I was cool with what he said. We showered together and he told me that Brian had said he might call and they might get together. He obediently asked if that was cool with me. "I won't go out with him if you don't approve but you said I should meet some people." I didn't object. We showered together and then laid on the couch where he sucked and licked my whole body. After a bit, he looked up at me with his soft but piercing eyes and reminded me when he was 18, I would agree to fuck him. I had said that and he said he was ready to give himself to me. I smiled and laughed at how much he wanted to get fucked. I agreed that as it was the start of the weekend, we could give it a try. He pulled me up and we went to the bedroom. I told him as it was his first, I needed to really lube him up. He agreed but said he wanted it to hurt some as he felt he needed to suffer. He did remind me that he had asked to not have much of a pain killer when we had him pierced. I recalled that he first screamed in pain but then got himself under control as his cock was opened to insert the ring that he now wore so proudly. . I had to admit he tolerated pain well. Nevertheless, I insisted that it might hurt some. He looked at my long wide cock and felt his own tight pink hole and finally agreed to the lube. I ate his ass for a good ten minutes. I knew he loved to be eaten. I pushed my tongue in as far as I could and got it as wet as I could before taking some lube and generously rubbed it on my cock and into his hole. He moaned with pleasure. I looked at my studly hot boy who turned to look at me and he smiled back to me. I slowly began to rub my cock head around his hole and pushed ever so gently. As the head went inside he jerked a little but didn't cry out or protest. I slowly started to enter him feeling his tight rings that I was stretching. He wiggled about a little but I kept pushing . I pulled back and pushed in a few times each time going a little deeper. He cried out a little and I knew it was hurting him. I wanted to stop but he insisted I keep going. I could see tears running down his face as he endured the thrusts of my cock. After several minutes he moaned a little and seemed to take it better and I started to thrust myself into him harder and harder. I reached down and played with what I could of his cock and balls as I continued to thrust. My animal like instincts told me to rape his tight hole and make the bitch suffer but I restrained myself some and just continued to pummel him ass. "Oh Dad, it hurts so much but keep going." He cried. I did and in about ten minutes felt my balls getting ready to unload. I told him I was coming and he said to please fuck him harder and dump everything into him. We were both sweating as my balls shot several big loads in his ass. He screamed out but didn't try to move as he took all my juice. I started to pull out but he asked me to stay there. He moaned and shot his own load and then started to apologize for doing it. I told him it was ok as I gently kissed his neck. When I started to get soft, I slid out with a little popping noise from his now ravaged boy cunt. I looked down to see him let the spunk come out. . He turned over with me still hovering over him and kissed me. His face was stained with tears but he said he had never felt so close to a person as he had while I fucked him. I told him he would have to fuck me soon. He said he would be honored but felt that now that my spunk was in him, he truly was mine and he was really a part of me. He kissed me again and I pushed him down to taste my cum leaking out of his ass . His hole closed up quickly. He asked if I would fuck him again. I told him not that night but certainly would love to do it again. I told him we wouldn't shower again that night but would sleep in the sweat and smell of his and my bodily fluids. He had his own cum that was stuck to his stomach and legs. I licked a little of it and we hugged for several minutes. He said he had one more favor to ask me that night. I looked at him and he said he wanted to now drink my piss. He already was licking the spunk and lube off my cock. I told him no. He had a look of disappointment on his face and he said he wanted all my fluids in him and kept sucking. I did have to pee so I reluctantly told him he could have it if he could stand the taste. He said it didn't matter. Bitter or sweet he would take it so I nodded and he kept his lips wrapped around my cockhead and Iet a little enter his mouth. He looked a little surprised and I was prepared to pull it out and he shook his head no. He wanted it all so I let out a big steam and he began to swallow as fast as he could. He missed a little that ran down his face but he got most of it. When I was done, I asked him if he was sorry he asked for it and he sighed and said no. He now was filled with me and he was proud. He cried a little saying how he never felt so close to another person before – not even his mother! He told me he wanted to taste me everyday and keep it in his mouth all day while I worked and he worked at home. It will be kind of like having you here to touch. I hugged him and kissed him tasting my own piss on his mouth. It was one of the hottest sex sessions I had ever had but I worried that I had led this kid in to a life of depraved activities. I let it slip out of my mind as we cuddled and fell asleep. In the morning, we awoke and he asked me to fuck him again. I looked at his ass and it looked a little sore. He said he wanted it bad again so I fucked him without lubing. I knew it hurt him but he said a good slave should take it anyway. The fuck was shorter but I unloaded in him as he cried from the pain. There was a little more blood so I told him we would have to refrain a little. I suggested he wear a lubed dildo later that day to stretch him and he loved the idea. We had breakfast and I told him as he was making coffee that I hadn't tasted him that morning. He smiled and said I could do anything I wanted to him so I told him I wanted him to jerk off for me and put it in my coffee. He looked a little surprised but I told him I had read about guys cum being used like coffee cream. I said it was hot for me to sit and watch him have to jerk his own cock and make me some fresh cum "just like a slave boy should." We both laughed but he did comply. I sat there and watched him jerk himself off into a cup. What a hot scene having this teen stud boy doing whatever I asked of him! He shot a nice load and I did put it in my coffee. I licked some and it was a nice sweet boy type cum actually rather thick. I did lighten my coffee some and it tasted good. I think he was proud that he did it for me. He was about to run in the bathroom to pee but I told him he couldn't. "But dad, you know I need to piss after I come!" I said I knew but I wanted him to piss in a glass for me. He looked at me strangely but did as I asked. He finished and had a nice glass of almost clear piss. He had already gone once earlier. I took the glass which felt warm. He watched as I picked it up and downed the whole glass. "Fuckin, awesome!" he said. " Oh , sorry, I didn't mean to get so excited." He said. "Now we are both full of one another's fluids." I wanted you to know that I wanted you in me too." I said smiling at him. He came over and kissed me. " I want you to know that I love you so much and really want to be your Dad and your lover." Tears formed in his eyes as he hugged me so hard I thought I might break a bone. We had the breakfast he cooked of pancakes and bacon. I watched him chow down sitting as I had taught him to sit in the chair with his legs spread wide apart so show off his great cock and balls. He also had learned to sit on the edge with his balls exposed. The silver balls glistened in the morning sunshine as it reached out and flooded the room with light. I went to work for a bit and Paul did his usual chores. While gone, he called me to say that Brian had called and wanted to know if he wanted to join him and a few others for a little basketball at the park and then maybe pizza. He wanted to know if he could go. I told him sure it was ok but what would he wear for shoes. I suggested that I buy him some so we could go to the mall when I got home. He said he didn't want me to spend the money on him. I was real surprised when he said he would play barefoot and if they didn't like it, so what. He didn't have basketball shoes and he wasn't going to lie about it. I knew he wanted to go though as he and Brian had seemed to hit it off well and I felt he needed some boys his own age to hang with sometimes. Knowing his sizes pretty well, I decided to get him some more basketball shorts, a tank top and at lest one more pair of shorts and a tee in case he wanted to go places. I knew he liked being naked but I had to remind him that when he went out, he had to have something on! He sometimes ran to the store for me and only wore some shorts. He almost got kicked out of one store for wearing no shirt or shoes! I came home and he was trimming the bushes in the yard. A nice glisten of sweet boy sweat was all over him. He smiled and came in when he saw me. He saw the bags I brought and was a little surprised as he didn't feel I should have spent the money on him. I told him my son would always have what he needed. He thanked me and kissed me. I had to laugh as he walked a little stiff from the two fuckings he had had and I knew his hole was sore even though I creamed it up good to heal him before I left. I hugged him and kissed his hot mouth. He liked the clothes and I suggested he shower and get ready. Brian and another kid who looked like another high school jock, came by later that afternoon. I was sunning in back and Paul wasn't quite finished dressing but Paul didn't care and let them in. I think they were shocked to see me naked sitting by the pool. I came in and introductions were made all around. Paul slipped on the beater A shirt I had also bought . As they were leaving, Brian seemed to have trouble taking his eyes off me and I sensed a little tent in his shorts but I said nothing. The friend asked Paul where his shoes were as he slipped on the slip flops I had bought him. He replied he never wore any anymore. He jogged and played sports barefoot. Brian had chimed in that I had told him about it and he thought he might try it too. The three boys got in the car and left. Later that night, just Paul and Brian came back to drop Paul off. Paul invited Brian in and he came. I was still naked watching a ball game on tv. Paul put his basketball in the garage and when he came in, Brian was watching the game with me. I could tell he was fascinated about my nudity. Paul started to strip off his clothes too and Brian now looked over to him. He looked a little shocked but Paul calmly reminded him that we were nudists as home. He could stay dressed or strip as he pleased. He offered Brian a soda. Brian didn't strip but sat down and kicked off his flip flops. I asked about their day and Paul said he told them and they both tried barefoot basketball. Some of the other guys thought they were nuts but they said they didn't mind it. After basketball, they had gotten pizza and I think they may have each got some beer but I didn't say anything. I knew they were all still minors but teen boys can be resourceful. Paul sat back on a chair in the usual way with his legs spread wide. His gorgeous cock just laid there. Brian couldn't seem to take his eyes off it. When the game was over, Paul suggested we all go for a swim. I said I was game. Brian rather apprehensively said he had no swimsuit and Paul reminded him none was needed. He shrugged and stripped off his clothes. He had a gorgeous body, tan with a nice chest, pretty nipples. He was totally smooth except for crotch, pit and ass hair which was a nice golden color. I tried not to stare at him as he was self consceious but we all jumped in and played around in the pool. When we got out, and dried off, I offered to get some sodas. When I came back, Brian was still naked and sitting with Paul and they were talking. I came up with the drinks and snacks and Paul looked over and said Brian had finally asked about a lot of things. He had asked about the nudity, Paul's piercings which he said looked hot, and our life style. Paul proceeded to tell them how we met and how I had saved him and he said that he had realized he was gay and wanted to do things. Brian sat almost in a trance as he listened. He actually asked Paul if he could see his cock ring up close and Paul said sure and let him touch it as well as the cinch around his balls. He explained it was removable if he ever fucked anyone but said he hadn't yet. Brian didn't seem put off by Paul's admission of gayness. I think they actually bonded more as Paul told them that he really had gotten into wrestling and hoped he could eventually do more. It seems that Brian was a wrestler at the school he just graduated from and where Paul would have attended if he had not opted for home schooling. The boys talked for some time. Neither one made any move to get dressed. I decided they needed to be not have me so I excused myself and went inside. When he came in later, Brian had gone home. He told me that he wanted to be totally honest with Brian as he promised he would always be. "I decided if they don't accept me, well , so be it." He seemed to say proudly. He came to bed and asked to have me fuck him again. I said yes as his boy pussy was so hot and wonderful but I said he would have to fuck me too. He was surprised and said he could never do that. He said he was to be my bitch always and he didn't think he should ever fuck his master. I reminded him that I was his Dad and that dad's had needs too. One of them was to feel a hot dick in their holes sometimes. I fucked him and it was less painful for him He had worn a dildo for several hours the day before and said it stretched him some but kept sliding out as he worked. I laughed and said we would get him a butt plug he could secure in there and if big enough, it would stretch him too. After I fucked him, I rolled over and said it was my turn. He looked a little uneasy but said he would try it. He ate my hole as I had done to him the first time but I reminded him I had been fucked before so I would need less lube. He placed his dick at my hole after he removed him ring and began to push in. I pushed back and he slid right in. it was wonderful to feel his hot teen cock slide in to me. He wasn't a great fucker but I knew he would master it. He fucked me for a bit and said he was cumming. I told him to fill me and he did. Afterward, with both of us filled we sat and he hugged me saying it was a wonderful thing. He had loved having his dick wrapped in my smooth hole. We talked a bit and he told me how he had told Brian especially, but the other guys as well, about our nudity, and the fact he discovered he liked being fucked even more than he liked fucking a girl's pussy. He admitted that they weren't all convinced but didn't seem to shun him for how he felt. He said he really liked Brian and would I mind if they hung out sometimes. I of course, said ok . Over the next few weeks, Brian was over almost daily. He got over his shyness and usually stripped naked when he was over. The guys even wrestled some for fun, which I certainly enjoyed watching. Finally, Brian asked Paul to fuck him one afternoon. I wasn't home and he actually called me to asked if it was ok. I told him as they were both 18, they could. I suggested that Paul wear a condom which he did. He even showed the used condom to me later. He was so young and nieve. I never would have done that! Paul's cock continued to mature and he was almost as big as me within the year. End of chapter