Date: Sun, 05 Dec 2021 23:32:17 +0000 From: EntirelyAwesome Subject: Church Boys - Chapter Sixteen Categorization: Nifty / Gay / Young-Friends Prolific Author: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/authors.html#entirelyawesome Disclaimer: The following is a work of fiction; this story may depict sexual acts between young boys, teens, and the occasional zaddy. If reading such a story is illegal where you reside, please do not read any farther. This work of fiction belongs to the author and should not be re-posted or reproduced without his permission. Generous donations from readers like you support this amazing platform, please consider contributing to Nifty: http://donate.nifty.org/ *** Chapter Sixteen *** "I wanna go first..." "No way Towns, you went first yesterday...it's my turn..." "Okay, but make it go fast..." "I will...look, my wiener is already hard," Taylor said to his identical 8-year-old brother as he lay on his back in their shared bed naked, ready to have his rigid little stiffy sucked. Towns, also nude, moved between his brother's smooth legs then took the boy's small cocklet into his mouth and began working it with his lips and warm tongue. "Mmmm...oh wow...that feels so good..." Taylor moaned, eyes closed, his tiny, hairless balls beginning to tingle along with the tip of his penis. The twins had recently discovered there were new ways to play the `naked game' using their mouths. Two weeks earlier, the young boys had walked into the large, shared bathroom at the church during the night to pee and found 13-year old Sage sucking 12-year old Finn's weiner. Both of the older boys were so preoccupied, neither noticed the younger twins had entered the room until after Finn had filled his boyfriend's mouth with his tasty boy goo. Since then, Towns and Taylor diligently worked to figure out how this version of the naked game was played. It didn't take them long--after all, they were almost 9 years old, practically 'big kids.' "Oh, oh, gosh...I feel it starting!" Taylor exclaimed as he crested his peak then moaned loudly while riding the waves of the good feelings, his firm pre-adolescent dick pulsating in his brother's identical mouth. It took a few seconds for the young boy to recover enough from the onslaught of tingly feelings in his groin and his slightly sweaty body before he switched places with Towns. "I'm gonna suck you real good," Taylor said with a smile just before he took his brother's rock-hard cocklet into his eager mouth to return the treatment he had received just moments earlier, causing the boy to squirm with pleasure. "Oh man...that feels sooo good...keep going," Towns cooed, closing his eyes, enjoying the treatment his twin was giving to his hairless little prick, "...the feeling is almost here..." Within 60 seconds, Town began to buck his slender hips forward as if attempting to get more of himself inside his brother's tender lips. He began to dry cum, curling his toes and gasping for air. "Ugh!" the boy cried out, gripping the blanket beneath him as if holding on for dear life. While Towns slipped into the warm afterglow of his little boy orgasm, Taylor moved up and placed his smooth body on top of his brother and held him close. Both boys cuddling the other while recovering from the naked game. Neither boy said anything aloud, as identical twins, the boys were able to communicate together with simple gesturers and gentle kisses on each other's flushed cheeks. Eventually, the sweet boys pulled the blanket over their naked bodies then prepared to fall asleep in each other's arms--exhausted, satiated, and happy. The church was peaceful and quiet once all of the kids and parents had finally drifted off to sleep for the evening. Living in a house full of energetic boys is often an exciting and chaotic affair but nighttime was a gentle pause from all of the activity of the day and a long moment of welcomed silence. *** The force of the explosion rocked the entire church on its foundation just before thick smoke began to fill the air--along with the screams of confused and frighted children. *** "What's happening...what was that?!" 13-year old Tyde cried out into the darkness, finding himself on the floor of the bedroom he shared with his adopted brother and boyfriend. "I dunno," Holland responded sounding alarmed, "...are you hurt?" "No, I'm find...are you okay?" Tyde felt at his pajama-clad body, checking for injuries. "Yeah, I'm good," Holland made a similar survey of himself, then began to hear the fearful screams coming from the room next door. Towns...Taylor...!" Tyde cried out, already own his feet, moving toward the door and into the darkened hallway, smoke stinging his eyes and burning his lungs. Tyde and Holland found the young twins on their bedroom floor, naked and crying. "We gotta get them to the fire exit!" Tyde yelled over the sounds of people in the house calling out for each other and screaming in terror. The teen's wrapped the disoriented young twins in blanks then pulled them to their bare feet, almost dragging them into the smoke-filled hallway. The emergency lights had illuminated the path to the exit so they were able to follow the other boys down the stairs and out the rear doors of the church. Once the entire group of boys and all of the parents had made it outside into the cool evening, they could see the damage to their home. Flames billowed out of the basement windows--the house was on fire and burning before their horrified eyes. The church parents quickly did a head count to ensure all of the boys had made it out safely, each of them hugging the children firmly when they were reunited. Britany was in tears when she finally located her son, Ethan, relieved he was safe along with the other children. The sirens of the fire trucks wailed in the distance as she held her boy close. *** Hotel rooms provided temporary shelter for the church family that evening. Three or four boys shared beds together but few of them could sleep after seeing their home in flames. The fire department had arrived quickly, but none of them knew the severity of the damage--or even if they had a home to return to any time soon. Luckily, the fire and damage had been contained mostly to the basement of the church. The cause of the explosion was still undetermined by the following day--however, the parents knew it would be some time before they would be able to return. On the third day following the fire, the decision was made to split up the family temporarily until repairs could be made before they could move back home. Extended family members and friends made room in their homes for the church refugees. Hanna's ex-husband (father of Tyde, Towns, Taylor, Cade, and Sage) took in Monica, Hanna, and two of the boys, Tyde (age 13) and Holland (age 13). Ashton's grandparents took in his parents along with Ashton (age 13), Cade (age 13), Sage (age 13), and Finn (age 12). Tanner's mom made room for Ben's parents as well as and Ben (age 13) so he could stay together with Tanner (age 13). Liam's parents took in Britany and Ethan (age 11) so he could stay with his classmate Liam (age 11). Even the parents of the missing boy, Jason (age 14), provided beds for Kevin (age 12), Towns (age 8), and Taylor (age 8) so the young twins could stay with their classmate, Rory (age 8). Once arraignments had been finalized, the church family moved out of the hotel and in with their temporary hosts. *** Liam watched from his bed as his new friend, Ethan, pulled up his pajama bottoms over his smooth, bare ass following his shower. He pretended to be watching a Youtube video on his phone instead of leering at the sexy boy while he dried his damp hair with the bath towel. "Where should I put this?" Ethan asked, indicating the towel. "Just hang it on the hook on the back of the door," Liam responded cheerfully, "...I'm really glad you're staying here with us...but, I real sorry about what happened to your house." "Thanks...I'm really glad your folks let my mom and I live here for a while. This way, we can all still walk to school together everyday." Liam pulled back the covers of the bed, "Which side to you want to sleep on?" "Um, I don't care...either side is fine with me," Ethan responded. "Okay, you have the left side...it's closer to the bathroom if you gotta get up and pee during the night." "Awesome, thank you," Ethan crawled into bed next to his classmate and laid beside the boy. Liam switched off the desk lamp next to the bed, enveloping the room in semi-darkness. "You sleepy...?" Ethan asked, following a long period of silence between the boys. "No, not really...you?" "Nope," Ethan rolled to face Liam in the bed, "...what ya thinking about?" "Um...Jason...I was just hoping he's doing okay." "How long has he been gone now?" "Almost a month. Every day, I keep hoping he'll give me a call or text to let me know where he is now. But, so far, nothing...and the police can't find him either." "You must really miss him, huh...?" "Yeah, I really do...he was my..." Liam hesitated, uncertain what he was to Jason, Best friend...? Boyfriend...? "...oh, never mind." Ethan could tell by the sound of Liam's voice, the boy was hurting and suffering from the unexpected separation, "I...um, know how you feel. When Kevin was first picked to be fostered and moved out of the group home, I was devastated...I missed him so much sometimes I thought would die from loneliness." Liam again paused before asking a question that had been on his mind since he first learned about the church boys, "Is...is Kevin like...your boyfriend? You don't have to tell me if it's too personal." "No, nothing like that...we're best friends, we look after each other, like brothers." "Oh...that's cool," Liam's face was warm, he was glad it was too dark to see he was blushing before saying, "Jason and I...um, used to do 'stuff'...together." "Like, fooling around naked kinda stuff...?" Ethan was immediately intrigued by the sudden turn of the conversation. "Um...yeah, we did it a lot...before he..." Liam trailed off, not completing his sentence. Ethan felt a warm affection for the boy because he had just trusted him with an intimate secret and he wanted to reciprocate. "So, when I was living at the group home, there was this guy who worked there who used to do sex stuff with some of us younger kids. He got arrested after they caught him giving me alcohol and having sex with me in his room." "Oh man, really...? Did he hurt you?" "Yeah, a little..." Ethan paused as if debating with himself, "...but...I kinda liked some of it too...I hope you don't think I'm a weird kid or anything." "No, I don't think you're weird...sex is like the best thing ever. I loved every minute I got to be naked with Jason...we, um...made each other feel good." The two young boys remained quiet for a moment, both of their 11-year-old dicks were extremely hard due to all of the sex talk and the memories they had just shared with each other. It was Liam who nervously broke the awkward silence, "Have...have you ever kissed another boy?" "Um no, not like that," Ethan sheepishly responded in the dim light. "Want to...?" Um...okay..." Liam, being the most experienced of the preadolescent pair, rolled to his side then propped up on his left elbow, facing Ethan. He could smell the clean scent of shampoo coming from the boy in his bed as he leaned forward to connect their lips. Beginning with gentle peaks before pressing his mouth more firmly onto his classmate, slowly parting his lips to pass his tongue through, searching for the other tongue. "Mmm," Ethan moaned, experiencing his first-ever real kiss. He could quickly understood why the other church boys liked doing it so much. The kissing was momentarily interrupted when Liam quietly asked, "Can I take off your pajamas?" Breathlessly, Ethan responded, "Yes, please." Liam sat up in bed then pushed the covers off of their horny little bodies. He moved between Ethan's legs before grabbing the waistband of the boy's pajama pants then pulled them off of his sender hips, he heard the slap of an erect penis as it sprung free and hit the young boy's lower tummy. Next, Liam removed his t-shirt and boxer briefs--both boys now naked and excited for whatever was next to happen. Ethan laid on his back as he felt, for the first time, a warm mouth take in his stiff cocklet. "Oh wow," Ethan gasped, "...that really feels..." Jason had instructed Liam extremely well on the fine art of sucking a boy and was eager to display his skills by driving his new friend crazy with his talented tongue. Ethan could already feel the same good feeling he had experience before when he touched himself and when the man at the group home had sucked him--his little body felt like it was about to explode and he began to shake. There was a soft knock on the bedroom door just as Britany stepped in to say, `goodnight' to her foster son. Both boys froze, not knowing what to do once she had clicked on the light switch and clearly saw them bare-ass naked, having some boy fun. "Oh, I'm sorry to interrupt," Britany said in a matter-of-fact way as if seeing two nude 11-year-old boys having sex was an everyday occurrence, "I just wanted to say goodnight, sweetheart. I'll see you in the morning...don't stay up too late," then switched off the light and closed the door behind her. *** 14-year-old Jason swam laps in the enormous pool while attempting to beat his own record while 16-year-old Caden timed the younger boy. "That's it...keep pushing...you are doing great!" Caden coached when Jason made his final turn in the water. Jason touched the wall to finish his one-man race then looked to check his time. "You just shaved three seconds off of your fastest time, nice job!" Caden congratulated the boy, "...you'll be ready for the U.S. Olympic team tryouts soon," he said with a broad smile. "Thanks `Coach,' I owe it all to you," Jason reply, also smiling, as he pulled his lean, muscled body out of the pool to dry off and rest. "You did all of the hard work...you should be proud of yourself." Caden had established a genuine connection with the younger boy not long after he had appeared on their doorstep with one of his college professors. Both Devin and Caden tried their best to make him, as well as the other homeless kids who ending up in their home, feel welcome and they never judged any of them regarding the reason they were living on the street--having once been street kids themselves not too many years ago. "I am...thank you...for everything, I mean it. Well, I better get a shower before school starts," Jason said as he headed for the shower room near the pool. As he showered, Jason could hardly believe it had been nearly a month since he had left home and met, his now boyfriend, Travis at the cabin near the lake. Even though Travis was married with a 3-year-old kid and nearly 20 years older than himself, the pair had developed a true romance. Jason realized he hadn't been this happy since he and Liam had first started hanging out together in the spare room over the garage. The thought of little Liam made Jason's cock get hard and he pause his scrubbing because he still felt guilty about leaving the kid the way he had done. Wishing he was able to contact the boy to let him know he was alive and well--but, Devin and Caden had recommended he not reach out to the boy because, undoubtedly, the police were searching for him. Any contact with Liam or his parents would eventually end with a knock on their front door by law enforcement or other state authorities. Jason, as well as all of the other kids staying there, clearly understood the risks Devin and Caden were taking by allowing underage street kids to live with them in their home, so it was no question in his mind about reaching out to Liam--but he did miss the adorable blond-haired boy. *** "So, are you gonna fuck me or what?" Jason displayed his trademark dimpled grin as he lay naked in his bed later that afternoon. Travis had stopped by for a visit since he did not have any classes to teach for the rest of the day and he wanted to spend time with his boy before going home to his wife and daughter. "I thought you would never ask," Travis smiled lustfully, unbuttoning his shirt then pulling off his trousers. The sexy pair were able to have sex together a few times each week, usually when Travis had a break in his teaching schedule. Jason looked forward to each day they got to be alone, all of his troubles seemed to melt away when he was in his boyfriend's strong arms getting his pert bottom pumped by an expert fucker. "Oh godddamn...fuck me...harder!" Jason screamed aloud, unconcerned he would be overheard but the others in the house. No one cared if a thirty-something stud plowed a teenage boy during the middle of the day--if anything, the other boys in the house were jealous they didn't have the same opportunity. "Fuck! I'm gonna cum...!" the boy cried out as both he and Travis both reached their zenith together. "Ugh!" Travis responded, holding the teen close, both bodies sweaty, melding into a single being. "Oh man...you fuck me so good..." Jason kissed his man on the mouth, pushing his tongue inside as he surfed his orgasm until it finally began to dissipate, leaving him breathless in its afterglow. The couple lay together, holding each other, satiated and a little sweaty--both knowing it would be a few days before they could be together like this again, but nonetheless glad they had each other for the moment. "Travis...?" "Yeah?" "I...think I might be in love with you," Jason spoke the words from his heart for the first time, now uncertain how Travis would respond, if at all. The man raised his head then said something the teen had never anticipated in a million years and was uncertain he had heard him correctly when Jason finally regained his voice. "Travis, you...you want me to move in with you and your family?" *** End of Chapter Sixteen To be continued in Chapter Seventeen Prequels to this story: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/young-friends/sons-of-zeus/ https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/young-friends/finding-holland/ https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/young-friends/convincing-cade/ Your feedback is greatly appreciated --> entirelyawesome@protonmail.com Other stories by this Nifty author: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/authors.html#entirelyawesome