Date: Fri, 28 Nov 2003 10:28:15 -0800 (PST) From: tommy freeman Subject: My Thanksgiving Vacation MY THANKSGIVING BY TOMMY FREEMAN Yesterday was the biggest shoping day of the year. It is a good thing that it was yesterday, because anyone that wants to go shopping today would have to have a snow plow. There is a ton of snow over night and still snowing. I was not planning on going anywhere except home next door, but I can wait. I am baby sitting and getting paid five bucks an hour. I was suppose to be here overnight and this morning, now it looks like the whole weekend. I am going to make a mint and have fun too. You don't understand. I am sitting here writing and getting a blow job at the same time. Right. You can't get here and I don't want to leave. This is how it all came down. You know how when you live next door to someone you don't necessarily know who they are or that much about them. I mean I had a friend, Tom, who was my age and lived across town. I am not sure how many blocks, but my mom measured it in the car once and it was just under two miles. Tom and I walked that far all the time. I knew everything about him, and he knew everything about me. I do mean everything. He and I had spent the night together and in the same bed, so that we knew each other really well. Hell, I might as well admit it we had played around with each others dicks and had sucked each other off on a regular basis for over a year. That was how close I was to my friend who lived across town. He was the only one that I ever did anything with. He said that other people did things like we did, but I never believed him. The kids next-door I hardly knew at all. There were three boys two aged 13 and one 14. The 13 year olds were a set of twins. I was 16 and that two years seemed to make a lot of difference in who it was cool to be friends with. Just as with everything else in life, this situation was soon to change. It was the day after Thanksgiving, the Shopaholic's favorite holiday. Around ten o'clock my mother called me from downstairs. Since I wasn't a shopaholic, but a normal 16 year old with a school holiday, I had planned on sleeping until at least noon. "If it's Tom, tell him that I will call him back this afternoon." "It isn't Tom. It's some lady." Some lady was calling me? Who could it be? I knew some girls, but none of them would dare call me. Mom hadn't said "girl" but rather "lady". I could not imagine what this was all about. I slid out of bed with my boner waving in the wind. I had planned on taking care of that when I woke up, but now I had to find some way to hide it. I grabbed the jeans I had on the night before and without bothering with underwear pulled them on along with a slightly smelly t-shirt. I went downstairs to answer the phone barefooted. "Hello, sorry, but I was in bed." I am sure that I must have sounded pissed. "Oh, I am so sorry if I woke you up. This is Mrs. Johnson." I must have been silent long enough for her to realized that she was not registering in my brain. "Robert. Mrs. Johnson. Your neighbor. I live next door." "Oh, I'm sorry, Mrs. Johnson. I am not really awake yet, I know who you are now." "Robert, the reason that I called is that I am a bit desperate. Mildred Porter usually baby-sits the boys when I have something to do, but she got sick last night and is in no condition to help me today. Not only do I have to leave within the next half hour, to make the mall opening in Verona, but I am not going to be getting back night. I am going with a group to Baltimore to spend the night and shop the malls there as well. Do you think that you could possibly sit with the boys while I am gone? You would need to spend the night here. I asked your mother and she said that you were really responsible and that she saw no reason that you couldn't handle anything that should come up especially since your parents would be right next door. I usually pay Mildred five dollars an hour, but, since this is last minute, I will pay you the five an hour plus an extra hundred for waking you up and because your having to spend the night here." Up until that point I was ready to tell her "no", but at five an hour, for two days, we were talking about nearly three hundred dollars. The extra hundred would be enough for me to buy all my Christmas presents. I am not sure where my answer came from, but I imagine it was possibly from greed, "Ok, I will baby sit for you. I just need to take a shower and throw a few things in a bag and then I will be right over. I can always return home for a minute or two if I need anything later." After a barrage of "Thank you's", she hung up. I ran up stairs, took a quick shower, and grabbed some clothes from my closet. I was back down stairs and out the front door in a matter of fifteen minutes. My mom had told me that if I had any problems to call her. I was almost running up the steps to the house as Mrs. Johnson was coming out followed by the three boys. She stuck two hundred dollar bills in my hand. " One is your bonus. Up front. The second is for pizza and junk food. These three eat like horses. You will have to have a least two large pizza pies if not more to fill them up." I grabbed the money as she went on down the stairs. "I am sure that we will be fine," I told her as she was getting in the car. I thought to myself there goes a woman that was born to shop. I turned back to go into the house and to face the three boys. As I had said before I knew they were there, I had just never really looked at them. Randall was the fourteen years old. He had sort of longish brown hair. He wore glasses, which made him look dorky. He was a skinny kid. He had a protruding Adam's apple and a long thin neck. The other thing that I noticed, when I looked down, was the long thin dick that was outlined in his tight trousers. It looked like it must have been at least eight inches long. I was sure that it was longer than my own. Although it was still soft, it was apparently excited about something because it continued to lengthen as I watched. The twins were just the opposite of their brother. They were short, blond, had blazing blue eyes, and were the epitome of cute 13 year old cute twins. They had on matching soccer outfits. Their shorts showed off their nice bubble butts. I couldn't tell what size their cocks were, but there were definite bulges in the fronts of their shorts. I noticed that their legs, which could be seen in the gap between their shorts and the high socks they wore, showed some golden hairs covering them. Where had I been that had caused me to not to noticed these two angelic presences? I mean they lived just next door and I never noticed? My mind went back to their bubble butts and my unattended cock was starting to rise to the occasion. Nah. No way are they into things that would put me into a situation where I would ever get to fuck either one of them. Or both. That would be really cool. My mind was wandering. "Here. I'll take your stuff and put it in the guest room," Randall said taking the bag from me. The twins each grabbed one of my hands and led me into the family room. It was a large room with sliding doors leading to the patio and pool outback. Since we had our own pool, I had never coveted the neighbor's pool like so many other kids likely did. The boys guided me to a huge, comfortable, over stuffed, chair. They sat across from me on a couch. If I didn't know any better I would think that they were putting on a show for me, because they were both sitting on the edge of their seats with their legs spread wide. I had a non-obstructed view of their naked cocks and balls through the loose fitting legs of their soccer shorts. They had identical cocks. Each was about four inches flaccid. They were nestled in a bush of blondish brown pubic hair. As I sat there, unable to take my eyes from their crotches, their cocks started growing. Their docile cocks became active monsters and started snaking their way from four, to five, to six, and then to at least seven inches. Was I hallucinating? What the hell was this? Some kind of wet dream I was having? Twins. Thirteen years old with giant cocks. This had to be science fiction. My cock was not even a real cock at that age. These boys were carrying around what my friends referred to as "donkey dicks" and they were not even teenagers! Life just is not fair! Both of the twins were talking to me. I could hear what they were saying, but it really made little sense or impression on me. I knew they were telling me about playing soccer in the town's youth division. They had both made the team and were doing well at it. All of this was being said while their cocks were growing. I was uncertain as to how long they had been silent when I realized that they had stopped talking. Like synchronized swimming, the two boys pulled their shorts up over their hard cocks, which allowed them to straighten and then shoot straight up towards their navels. I will say this, they were two magnificent pieces of meat on two absolutely outrageously handsome young boys. I wiped the drool from my chin. Then had to do it again as they moved as one, turned to each other, and started stroking the other's hard cock. The entire time they were watching me with smirks on their faces. "You're really going to have a good time, with us, this weekend, Robert." "But... but...." I was confused. I didn't act like a sissy boy. I didn't swish. I was on the swim team, but I stayed away from the drama club. How did they know that I would go along with these sex games? I wasn't even sure that I would go along with them. I had never really admitted to myself that I preferred boys. I had surely never admitted to myself that I was gay. Was it possible? "Why are you doing this in front of me?" I asked in a slightly quaking voice. "Oh, come on. We know that you and Tom suck each other's cocks every chance you get." "Wha... What... How do you know any such thing?" It was about that time when Randall came back into the room. "I see you two went ahead without me." "Well, he was staring up our shorts at our cocks." "I am sure that you two didn't do anything to entice him to do so," Randell said as he sat on the arm of the over stuffed chain in which I was sitting. It was only then that I noticed that he had a VCR tape in his hand. The other thing I noticed was that he was no longer wearing any clothes and that his ten inch cock was standing at attention. I wondered where these young boys got those tremendous cocks. I assumed, although incorrectly, that we were about to view some pornography. Who's baby sitting who? I thought to myself. Even Tom and I don't have films. We have an old Hustler and a Penthouse magazine that we found in the trash behind the drugstore. These guys must really be into sex. "To answer your question as to how we know what you like sexually, I think this should give you an idea." Randall walked over to the VCR, under the television, and inserted the tape. There was no music. A flash of light appeared and then there on the screen was my bedroom. On the bed I could see Tom was laid out naked with his dick sticking straight up. I must say it was a very clear film. You could even see the pre-cum glistening on the tip of Tom's cock. I saw myself enter the room and fall to my knees between his legs. I watched as I engulfed his cock. Now mind you, Tom's cock is no monster. It is no where near as large as either of these boy's cocks, but it is long enough that when I can take it into my mouth and it hits my throat I still have about an inch or two left to swallow. That is what I saw myself do. I watched myself take it all the way in one thrust. There was a round of applause from Randall and the twins. I keep calling them the twins because I had not figured out who was who yet. Their names were Elijah and Eli. I had at first thought that they were Biblical names, but remembered my mother saying that the twins were named for two of their Southern grandfathers who had been generals in the Confederate army. The tape showed me as I finished blowing Tom. I then watched myself lay back on the bed and allow him to return the favor. I was running my figures through his hair as he was bobbing up and down on my cock on the screen. As I watched this happening to me on the screen I felt Randall reach over and pull my head towards his crotch. I was still watching the movie as his ten inch cock slid down my throat. I really did feel like a sword sallower with his meat invading my gullet almost to my stomach. He ran his fingers through my hair. I gagged slightly as I was pulling off of his cock. "Hummm. That's nice. I never had anyone that could take it all the way before. You are very talented." He pushed my head back down on his spear again This time I came back up and released it in order to get air. The scene on the tape playing was showing my bedroom again. I didn't see myself in it. Tom could be seen laying on my bed jacking his meat. I could see the door opening. Damned, it was my kid brother on the tape! He came into the room and closed the door. He hurried over to Tom who was holding his dick out for him to take. Willie clutched Tom's cock as though it was going to escape. He jerked it up and down and then lowered his head over it. Willie was sucking Tom's cock. Bobbing up and down on his brother's best friend's dick! "What the hell... my little brother.... Damn. I am going to kill Tom... Willie's only eleven..." I stopped, stunned, when Willie pulled his engorged five inches out of his pants and moved so that he and Tom could 69. They were both loving the taste of each other's cock. They were working each other over with their hands as well. I saw Willie stick his finger up Tom's ass. He was actually finger fucking Tom! Although there was no sound on the tape, you could tell that Tom was moaning. He was wiggling around on Willie's fingers. First two, then three, and finally I saw Willie take some Intensive Care lotion and shoot it all over his fingers. "Whoa!" I screamed as I watched Willie ram his entire hand into Tom's ass. "Damned. I don't believe what I am seeing. When I wanted to fuck him, he told me to wait until the time was right. When was that going to be? He is going to have to do that old whore trick and douche with alum to tighten that asshole back up." I was saying all this while still jacking and sucking Randall's cock. The twins had gotten tired of each other, had undressed me, and were working on my cock and balls. I watched Willie pull his dick out of Tom's mouth and then ram it up his ass. He was really pounding it into him! He had Tom's legs over his shoulders and was facing Tom. They were kissing passionately. Suddenly, the movie screen went blank. There were a few flipping numbers and a flash of light. Again a view of my room came on the screen. The bed was made up and everything was really neat. I could only remember one time that had happened and that was when my cousin Charles came to visit. Oh, no! They had caught me and Charles too! Sure enough. There we were. It appeared that we had just come back from a cook-out. We were both wearing nice Bermuda shorts and golf shirts with the polo pony on them. Charles obviously had already unpacked because he pulled his pajamas from under his pillow. I remembered all this. I had told him that I slept in my briefs. He said that he did too when he was home. We had decided we would be more comfortable in the briefs. I watched as I pulled my shorts off and went to the bathroom to brush my teeth. The camera could see through the bathroom door, so there was a good shot of my butt as I leaned over the sink. What I did not know was that Cousin Charles was standing in the other room admiring my ass and jacking his cock. When I came out, he hurried into the bathroom. I crawled into bed and turned the sheet down to my waist. Wow. I had never realized it until I saw it on the tape that my bulge really did sort of poof up the sheet. Cousin Charles came to the bed with his hard dick tenting his briefs. As soon as he was under the covers, you could see my hand make a move for his cock. It was all evident on the screen that I was going for his dick. When I grabbed it, Charles' face lit up with a huge smile. " Go for it, Cuz." I pulled the sheet down and took his dick in my mouth. It was as if you both knew that we were on film because we both had smiles pasted across our faces. Charles and I were obviously not very exciting since the tape again went blank for a few fames and then opened on my room again . This time my room was a mess as usual. It was not hard to recognize Tom lying naked on my bed. It had now figured out why he was in my room alone. There were many times that I left him there when I would go out to do my afternoon paper run. I had a bout fifty customers for the evening paper. I picked the papers up about four or shortly thereafter and it took me until almost six to deliver them. On the nights when I had to collect the money, it was sometimes as late as eight before I got home. There were not many times when I could talk Tom into going with me, so he usually just hung out in my room. Well, he and Willie did more than hang. So far no Willie on this part of the tape. Again the door opened. "Holly Shit. It's my father." The twins and Randell both stop what they are doing to me and each other. "Man, this is the best scene we have of all of them," Randell said rubbing the back of my neck. "Yeah, man. Your old man is one hot fucker. He's got a hell of a dick too,:" the twin that was caressing my balls was telling me these facts. I was wondering how he knew all this. I was sure that he was about to give Tom hell and beat his ass with a belt. Instead. He winks and makes sure that the door is locked. He went over and stretched out on his back on the bed. Tom is all over him. He is pulling out his shirt and unbuttoning it. He is taking his socks from his feet. Gross. He is licking my father's feet and sucking on his toes. He takes one foot at a time and cleans them with his tongue. Then he pulls my father's trousers down. There is a huge tent in his boxers and a large wet area. Damned. My father is gushing precum by the gallons. He raises his butt from the bed as Tom pulls his short down and drops them on the floor. There in all his glory is my old man naked. He has a fat six inch cock which is straining to be bigger. Dad takesTom by the ears and starts face fucking him. He is pulling Tom on and off his cock as if Tom's face were a vessel with a ear for a handle on each side. He gets faster and faster. Tom was already naked and now you can see that his erection is dripping precum constantly. Suddenly, Dad pulls his cock out of his mouth, grabs him by the ankles and throws his legs back toward his head. Then with one powerful push, Dad shoved his fat cock into Tom's winking puckered asshole with one prolonged pounding thrust. He starts to pump his cock in and out of my best friend. My Dad is fucking my best friend. Why had no one told me about all this going on? Well, I guess I knew now. Tom was fucking around with both my brother and my father. My father was a very attractive man. I realized that he was not that old. He was only 34. He was only 17 when I was born. So for a father he was really young. He had nice cock His stomach was a washboard and his pecs were defined. He had worked in construction while he was growing up, and then when my grandfather died suddenly with a heart attack my father had become the CEO of a big regional company. We had lots of money after that, but he joined a gym and worked out and encouraged both Willie and me to do the same thing. Thinking about the gym, I wondered what the brothers here knew about that place since I had my own suspicious that there might be something going on there. Maybe my father was doing more there than just working out. While the tape was showing my father fucking my best friend, the twins were alternating between sucking my cock and the other my balls. Randell's long slender finger was searching for my puckered asshole. Hell, I had nothing up my chute other than my own finger and an enema that my mother gave me when I was really young. Oh, I did have the doctor's finger up there once when I had a check out before swimming. He said that it was a necessary part of an athletic examination. Although I had enjoyed having the doctor's probing, it was nothing to the sensations that Randell was producing as he messaged my prostate. My balls were so tight against my body that I felt they would explode. The twin who was sucking my cock looked up in surprise as I grabbed his hair in my fist and started slamming his head up and down on my hard cock. Up and down. Up and down. I drove my six inches into his throat. I showed him no mercy. I was not sure if he were Elijah or Elihu; he was going to drink my cum and soon. With the throbbing over sensitized prostate, my balls slick with the saliva of the other twin and with this twins tongue trashing at my cock head I could feel the cum rising to a point that it could not be denied an exit. And then it happened.. I screamed from the sheer thrill of the moment. The feeling was intense as I shot harder and more than I had ever cum before. The twin working my cock was admirable in his attempt to swallow it all, but there was a flood, and cum dripped from his mouth and over his chin. When he could take no more, Randell had taken my cock into his mouth to stem the flow. Even with his mouth full, I was still cumming enough that the second twin could enjoy the final efforts as my cock before it slowly started to return to its soft state. My climax set off a chain reaction. First, the twin sucking me shot his lode onto the face of the twin sucking upon my balls. Randell's cock had slipped from my mouth when I was in the throes of my tremendous climax. I gobbled it down again and started humming which was something that drove Tom wild. It must have worked on Randell as well since he started shooting a huge string of sweet tasting young cum into my mouth. The twin was now sucking his brother after the two had cleaned my cock of the last vestiges of cum. He was writhing on the floor under the ministrations of the same sucking and tongue lashing that had brought me to the most glorious climax in my life. Watching them, licking the remaining cum from Randell's cock and balls and then seeing my father, Willie and Tom all getting it off in my room on the VCR. My cock was swelling and getting ready for the next round with these three sexy young teens. When we had all finished, I leaned back in the overstuffed chair with a twin on each side. For the first time since I had gotten here, I now had time to examine them a bit closer. I was still trying out how to tell them apart. They were snuggled into my side while Randell was stretched out on the arm of the chair with his arm around my shoulder. He leaned forward and gave me another of his sensual tongue inspired kisses. I could write poetry about this teen's kissing. He licked my ears and the nape of my neck. He fluttered his tongue over each of my eye lids. My dick was getting hard again. In all my years of jacking off I had never tried to get off more than once a day thinking that it might hurt something if I did it too often. I fought it to stay down, but the dick had a mind of its own. It was raising in anticipation of the next occasion. I was brushing the twin's hands away from it but they came back with added insistence. "What's wrong? Are you sore?" One of them asked. "No. It feels too good. I am afraid to get off again so soon." "What are you talking about?" Randell asked pulling his kisses away from me. "Well you could hurt something by doing it too much. I mean they say you should not do it at all. I am afraid that I might damage something. They are always talking about abusing yourself." All three boys broke up laughing. The twins fell from their perches in the chair next to me and Randell was rolling on the floor. "What the fuck's so funny?" I asked since I was embarrassed that they were laughing at me. "What's the matter with you dick-heads anyway?" I really was upset that these youngster for whom I was the baby sitter appeared to know a lot more about sex and about the people doing it than I did. "How can you be so smart about some things and so dumb about others?" Randell asked trying to stifle his laughing. "First, as long as your dick can produce cum you can continue to have orgasm after orgasm. I have gotten off fourteen times is one twenty four hour period. The twins are not as horny or as developed as I am so they have only reached about eight orgasms in a single day. We normally get off three or four times each day which is about normal for boys your age and our ages. You have just been missing out on a lot of good sex." The twins had calmed down and were climbing back into the chair with me. "Also, we thought that you knew about what was going on in your room. If we had any idea that you did not, we would have tried to get our mother to ask Tom to sit for us. It would have taken some doing, but we would have gotten our way eventually." Randell continues from where he was sitting bare assed on the highly shined hardwood floor. It was such a high shine that I could see his puckered asshole as he sat there. "We have all wanted to have sex with you, Robert, but you seemed to be too snooty for us and never paid any attention to us." "Yeah, I know. Man, is that ever going to change now." "Well, I guess it will. The twins appear to like what you have there." He nodded to where the twins on each side of me were now again working on my raging hard on. The third for the day counting the morning boner. "But the real reason that we wanted you for a baby sitter was that we all want to get fucked by your father." "You what!" I screamed in disbelief. Calmer, "You really want my father to fuck you?" "Yes. None of us has ever done it with a real man. We all think that your father is tremendously sexy. He works out and had nice definition. Great pecs, and we like the hair." I will say that my father was not that hairy but he had it where it counted I guess. Between his pecs was a matt and then there were hairs around his nipples. When he was without a shirt, you could see the unruly long under arm hairs sticking out from his armpits. He had a definite happy trail that led to an ample bush of pubes around his cock. The hair on his balls were really long. The few times that I had seen my father nude, I had thought that those hairs looked like the beard on a billy goat. In my mind I had equated my father to a billy goat in more ways that one. He smelled. My conscious thought of him was of the smell of him after he had been working out in the gym. All it took to get me hard was to think about that smell. I could see how after having seen him fucking my brother Willie and friend Tom theses boys would want to have him fuck them. Hell, I wanted him to fuck me. "I have never fucked my father, Randell." "I know. That is what I was talking about we should have gotten Tom." "Hey, wait a minute. I would like for my father to fuck me. Probably just as much as you three would." In the mean time Randell had rewound the VCR so that the tape of my bedroom where my father was fucking Willie while Tom watched was replaying. This time I was not as distracted as I had been when viewing it the first time. There was Willie with his eyes rolled back in his head looking like he was possessed. There was my father with his adult cock shoved up his youngest son's ass. "Damned this is hot." I noticed something that had gotten pass me on the first viewing. Tom had moved behind my father. I could see that his head was moving up and down on my father's ass. I could not believe it. Tom was eating my father's asshole. He must have lost the rythmn because his head popped up behind my father's rising and falling buttocks. Tom had the silliest grin on his face that I have ever seen. He was literally grinning from ear to ear. I finally knew what they meant when they said that someone had a "shit eating grin" on their face. He looked like he could not be happier at doing anything other than what he was doing -- eating a manly asshole. By this time the twins had me worked up to the point of climax again. I stretched out with my butt just on the edge of the seat. I pushed a twin's head into my raging asshole. The other twin pushed my legs back over my head so that my pucker was exposed readily for his brother. The boy was slurping my asshole. First, it tickled. Then there was a wonderful sensation of the depravity of having my asshole washed with someone else's tongue. He was licking me up and down the entire crack. He was trying to push his rolled tongue into my cavity. After a few minutes to allow my undivided attention to focus on my ass, the other twin engulfed my cock to the base. I could feel his nose rooting around in my pubic hair. I leaned back watching my father now fuck my best friend. There on the film was my best friend licking my younger brother's cock while my father pounded his ass with his adult fat cock. No wonder no one ever objected to Tom's being around the house. When we went camping, my father encouraged me to ask Tom along. They were probably sneaking out to fuck while I slept. This also explained why Tom never seemed to mind Willie when he was really being a pain in the ass. I was secretly angry with Tom because he had not trusted me enough to tell me that this was going on. Did he think that I was such a prude that I would go running to my Mother with the information? It was as if they were all hiding sex from me. They would wait until I went on my paper route. Why? I was wondering all these things as I lay there. "Hey, we're hungry," the twins said in unison pulling back on their soccer shorts. No shirts or underwear just the shorts. Their bubble butts were driving me wild covered with that silky nylon material that their sort were made from. "What's wrong? You two not getting enough to satisfy you from my asshole?" I laughed at the two brothers. Their pecs were still plumb with the baby fat of young preteens. The nipples were pink in fifty cent sized dark tan spots on their chests. "Mother left all the fixings for hot dogs. All we have to do is boil the wienies." Randell laughed as we headed into the kitchen. He and I had both pulled back on our pants. The twins were pulling mustard and catsup from the fridge. Randell put on a boiler with water and the franks in it to boil. I started filling glasses with ice. "Here put this in the microwave for two minutes. That's the hot dog chilli. Mom gets it by the pound from the man who works at the cafe." "Wow. That is really good chilli." I was now looking forward to the meal although I did not think that I would ever look at a wiener the same after the twins started using one of the raw ones as a dildo. Elihu pulled the loose fitting shorts from Elijah's butt and rammed the weiner up his ass. Elijah then squeezed it back out as if he were taking a shit. Elihu grabbed it and shoved it really hard. This time it broke off in Elijah's ass. "Brother you broke it off in my ass now go get it." Elijah reprimanded Elihu. Elihu dropped to his knees behind his twin and started after the broken weiner with his tongue probing up his brother's asshole. Suddenly, there was a piece of the weiner showing from his ass just like it was a turd. Elihu kept sucking. He would bite off what was outside and then chew it up and swallow making extravagant motions and slurping sounds while doing it. Randell and I were leaning over the kitchen counter watching the show. Here I was hard again. Randell reached over and squeezed the bulge in my pants. "Just think I have to live with these two horny dogs." We both laughed' "Two horny hot dogs coming up," I said as I took the opportunity to swipe some mustard on Elijah's asshole. "Like mustard on your ass-dog? Shall I get you some onions?" Elihu had the rest if the weiner in his mouth chewing. He made a production of swallowing. I swatted Elijah on the ass and told him to get the drinks and pour them. After we had eaten and cleaned up, I thought to myself I wish I could make five an hour for doing this all the time. The boys were not giving me any trouble and seemed to be trying to please me with their good behavior. Elihu and Elijah went to their room to work on a school project that was due after the vacation. I stretched out on the sofa in the family room. "How long have you been spying with your camera?" I asked Randell who had stretched out on the floor beside me. "Little over a year now. I caught those last year with my new zoom lense that I got for Christmas. I have had a lot of fun with the zoom. Before that most of the stuff was from a stationary position. I would just wind the camera up with a full load and leave it for a few days. I would have no idea what was going to be on the film when I retrieved it." "I bet you got some interesting stuff though." "Oh, yes. Very interesting." Randell said bowing like a Chinaman. "Would you like to see some of your friends who are stars in my film?" His Chinese accent was somehow sinister although definitely fake. "You mean there are more people than my father and brother sucking cocks that I do not know about. I imagine certain friends of mine sucking and fucking when I am jacking off in the bathroom but never in my wildest imagination thought that there might be a chance that one of them was into man sex." I still did not want to use the word gay. It was so defined. I knew that I was not swishy like some gays. I was not a neat-freak or had to have "lace" on my drawers. All you had to do was to look at my room and realize that I was not one of those. I did not play football but I was not big enough. I did swim on the school team. I was not opposed to going to a football game. In fact Tom and I went to every home game that the high school had. No self righteous gay from the drama department would be caught dead at a football game. Tom and I both had decided that we should stay away from the drama club and anything that smacked of acting or being in the band. Those guys were really fruity. Nevertheless, I was going to have to admit that I was a cock sucker; since I did suck cocks, and I did like it. "Let me get some of my other tapes," Randell said as he went towards the back of the house. I heard the back door open and close. Then again in a few minutes I heard him returning. "Here we are," he said as he sat the box filled with tapes in front of the TV. "I think that you will really like this one. It is one of the older ones that I filled. I had no idea that I was going to get so much action." The screen came on showing a row of urinals and looking down into two cubicles with doors. This was the junior high shool restroom. I knew it from the many times that I had been there in junior high. What could possibly go on in here? I remembered how shy I was in junior high. I would not even let Tom see my dick when I went to piss. I would have died had anyone else seen it. I remember the problem that I had when I went to the doctor for an exam and he made me undress just in front of him. Obviously, I was the only shy one. There was Ollie Minton. Ollie was in my class in junior high. He was already a year behind then, so he must have been 13 or 14 when this was made. The same age as Randell is now. That means that Randell was still in grammar school at the time this was made. I would have to find out later how he got the camera in the restroom. Ollie stepped up the urinal and unbuttoned his jeans. He zipped them down and shoved his briefs down as well. There resting on top of the band of his fruit of the loom briefs was his cock and balls surrounded already by a thatch of brown pubes. His cock was uncircumcised. and even soft looked to be about three or four inches. While he was peeing, the door opened and Mr. Garring, who I had for seventh grade geography, came in the rest room. He went to the toilet and dropped his trousers to sit on the commode. Ollie looked out the door to make sure no one was in the hall. He then slid the trash can just to the edge. It would not stop anyone from coming in, but it would make enough racket that it would warm him and Mr. Garrinmg. Garring was sitting stroking his cock while Ollie was taking care of the details. Then Ollie came in front of the teacher and pushed his cock into Garring's mouth. I was pissed. I had wanted to suck Garring's cock the entire year that I was in that class. He was my first male teacher and I thought that he was so sexy. He was skinny and had reddish curly hair. He had reddish curly hair on the backs of his hands. I so wanted to rub my cock on the back of his hands. If I had know, I could have had my cock rubbing his tongue. On the tape he was bobbing up and down on Ollie's hot cock. Ollie was now humping faster and faster. You could tell that he was close and then that he shot his lode into Garring's mouth. Garring stood up and pushed Ollie onto the commode. He now shoved his cock into Ollie's mouth. For the first time I got a look at the cock I had dreamed of. Damned he had a little boy's cock. Garring was a grown man and his cock was smaller than Ollie's. It was about four inches totally hard. Once Ollie had drunk his load. They straightened up their clothes, checked each other to see that they had not gotten cum on their clothes, gave each other a quick peck on the lips and left the restroom. It was just the silent bathroom. "You want something to drink," Randell asked me as he got up from the floor to get one for himself. "Sure. Get me a Coke, please." "It will be a few minutes but what happens later is worth the wait. We just take a break instead of fast forwarding." "I'm going to take a piss. Randell, how did you get that camera in the junior high?" "Go piss. I'll get the drinks and then tell you." I took my piss, checked on the twins who really were working on a school project and returned to the family room. Randell had out drinks set up. The tape was still running but just a vacant bathroom. "Thanks. How did you get the camera in the junior high bath room. You were still in grammar school when that picture was taken," I asked Randell. "I guess I really am something of a geek, but I was making really good grades and bored with the subjects that my other classmates were taking, so they put me on a fast track. Although I was only in the fifth grade they sent me to junior high for math. That is how I got the camera in the bathroom. I really had no idea that I would get anything like you just saw or what you are about to see. Look." It must have been break time, because suddenly there were several boys on screen. There were three lined up at the urinals. Because of the angle of the camera you could see their cocks as they were pissing. A familiar looking kid came in and went into the stall. He did not sit down but pulled his tiny dick out and pissed. He was looking around as he pissed. Damned he looked familiar. He looked up as he was zipping up his pants. It was me. I must have been twelve years old. I washed my hands and left. It seemed that everyone had been waiting for me to leave. The three boys that were standing at the urinal moved in front of the stall. Talking among themselves.and apparently waiting for someone. The door opened again and there was Derrick Holmes. He had been in my class ever since we were in the first grade. He was now the quarter back of the football team and one of the boys that I fantasized about in my jack-off sessions. He went in the stall and pulled his pants down. He sat on the commode and then opened the door. The first boy came in and handed him what looked like a dollar bill. He pulled his pants down and Derrick went down on him. I know that my mouth must have been hanging open. I could not believe what I was seeing,. The supreme jock was sucking cock. Even if he was sucking cock for money, it was still hard to believe. After he started sucking the second boy, the film ran out. I looked down at my hard cock. There was a wet place covering the front of my pants. Randell was tenting his trousers as well. Why had I not known all this was going on? Why had no one said anything to me about this sex being everywhere? I would have to ask Tom. People must think that I am a prude since no one, not even Tom, let's me in on what is going on. With the education that I was getting from these boys, who I am supposedly babysitting, this sort of thing is going to change. Randell turned off the VCR. The twins returned to the family room. "What shall we do now?" I asked. "We have to figure out some reason to call your father and get him over here." The twins snuggled up to me one on either side. I had finally figured out how to tell them apart. Elihu had a mole on his right cheek . Elijah did not have one. When they were naked it was easier since Elihu's cock had a bend to the left and Elijah's a bend to the right. So, Elijah was again playing with my balls, and Elihu was stoking my cock. Each had a nipple in his mouth sucking it. What more could a babysitter ask for I thought to myself. Randell continued, "We thought that maybe you could call him and then introduce him to us as potential sex partners. We had no idea that you were not already fucking with him." "That is one thing that I really would like. I have always thought that my Dad was hot" "How about we.... no that won't work... I know why don't you call Willie and get him over here." Both twins looked up as though Randell had declared a school holiday. Both boys were grinning widely. In unison,"Hell yeah!: Elihu said,"Brother, you are so cool. We really want to get it on with Willie too. This way we kill two birds with one stone. Or is that three?" They all laughed. "Maybe I could ask Tom over as well." "Shit let's just have an orgy." Elijah said with the greatest enthusiasm. Randell said," I think we should go at this thing a little slower. After all it is Robert's father that we all want. First, Robert, can you think of a reason to get Willie over here. He is bound to go along with us after he finds out we know what a cocksucker he is. He is in the twin's class at school and they could make his life miserable if he doesn't" "I don't think we will have any trouble from him. He is one horny little brother. He spends a lot of time in the bathroom. I don't think he believes that the rest of the family does not know what he is doing in there. From his actions with Tom and Dad, I don't think he will mind at all." I called Willie, and he came over. We showed him the start of the first video of him and Tom. All he could do was say,"Wow" and :"Wow, man!" There was a defined bulge in his jeans as he watched himself blowing my best friend. Randell fast forwarded the film to show Willie his being fucked by our father. Willie was now saying, "Man, this is so hot. How did you do this?" He was looking around at the others to see how they were reacting. When he was sure that Randell and the twins were both tenting their jeans, he knew that he was safe. He started rubbing his cock through hid jeans. The other boys attacked him to keep him from blowing his load in his pants. Willie was no match for the twins. They pulled his arms to his sides as Randell procured a length of rope and wrapped around him. Elihu undid Willie's jeans and pulled them and his boxers to the floor revealing Willie's raging hard on. It was still hard to believe that my little brother was hung better than I was. "Oh, man, let me get off. Please. Please let me jack off. My nuts are hurting I am so horny." "Okay, little bro, there are a couple of things that we want in return for letting you get off. As you can see we have some very incriminating pictures of you which the twins do not even have to show around school but just let on to some of your jock friends that you might be talked into sucking another guy's cock. You're life could be hell. But if you cooperate you will be adding the brothers here to your playmates and a horny brother of your own to feed you cock constantly. Before you leave here I want to fuck you in the ass. Why did no one tell me you guys were getting it on?" "Everyone thinks you are too prudish to fuck. You are always going on about how dirty sex is. No one thought that you would be interested at all. Dad even said that you were the most uptight asshole in the world." "That hurts. I really am not like that when it comes to sex. Did Tom not tell you that he and I were sucking each other regularly?' 'Hell, no. You mean you and Tom. That son of a bitch. I am going to rack his balls. I asked him and he lied to me." "Okay, there is something else we all want," I said indicating the bothers as well as myself. "We all want to have Dad fuck us." "You what?" "You heard me. We want Dad to fuck each of us. None of us has done it with a grown man before." "Oh shit. What has that got to do with me? Call Dad and get him over here and then go for it." "The thing is, bro, you have already done it and could at least bring the subject up. What should we tell him to get him over here?" "Call him and tell him that the commode upstairs is clogged. That is what Mom does when she wants him upstairs to give her some cock." "I always wondered why that commode always stopped up on her and none of us had a problem. How did you figure that one out?" "I didn't. Dad told me." I called Dad and told him that the commode was stopped up and asked if he could come and help me with it before there was a flood. He agreed. Said that he had to get his tools and would be over soon. I had just hung up when the doorbell rang. It was so quick that I could not imagine that it was my father. I went to the door after telling the twins to hide Willie in the dinning area. Sure enough it was not my father. It was Tom. He had come to see me, and Mom had told him where I was. I asked him in. I pushed him back into the dinning area telling him not to ask questions just do what I said. The twins immediately tied him up. Randell must have been a good Boy Scout since he seemed to have lots of lengths of rope around and could tie really neat knots. "Dad, you know Randell?" "Yeah. Hiya doing, Randell? What's the problem over here?" "Well, Mr. Jennings, it really is a problem, but nothing that you cannot fix I am sure?" Randell led us into the family room. I sat back in my comfortable over stuffed chair. Randell took my father by the hand and led him to the couch. My father looked puzzled. I am sure that he was. "Here, Mr Jennings, just sit here for a minute" I assume that the show had been planned for months. The twins came in the room. Elihu was wearing a emerald green thong, and Elijah was wearing a navy blue thong. The skimpy pieces of clothe barely covered their balls and their hard cocks. They were sexy as hell. The moved in front of my father and slid one on either side of him. They snuggled to him as they had been doing to me, so I knew how nice he must be feeling. Their hands were everywhere. The two of them were exploring every part of his body. Then I sat there as they stripped piece after piece of clothing from him. There was no rejection of them or what they were doing. My father was now stretched out on the sofa buck naked with a six or six and a half inch erection pointing straight up into the air. "Go get the other two." Randell indicated the twin should get Willie and Tom from the dinning room. Randell went down on his knees and sucked my father's cock. I walked over and looked down at him lying there. He was smiling. My father reached up and started fondling my cock through my jeans. Elihu and Elijah returned leading Willie and Tom by their cocks. It was amusing to see them lead around on such a short leash. In the meantime I had dropped my pants and stepped out of them. My father pulled my cock toward his hot mouth. Oh my God, my father was sucking my cock. He kneaded my balls as I fed him him circumcised six inches. It was evident that my father and I had cocks that looked alike. It suddenly dawned on me that Willie's cock was lots bigger and shaped differently that either of our cocks. I wondered. My mother was fucking around and got pregnant. My father must have seen the look on my face as I was examining my brother's cock. He pulled his head from my cock. "Don't say anything, please. I don't think that he has noticed." "Hey, guys, this is not what we wanted my father here for. Pull off of him." Randell left for just a minute. He returned caring a tube of KY. He did have it all planned. He put a glob of the lubricant on his finger and shoved it up my ass. :" Since he is your father, we will allow you to go first since you are also loosing your virginity." "OH. This is going to be great. I took both Tom and Willie cherries and now yours. I never thought that day would come that I would get your cherry ass." I took the KY and liberally smeared his cock from the base to the tip with the oily gel. I jacked his turgid cock making sure that it was totally covered. "Just remember I am a virgin and until this afternoon nothing but Dr. Bynam's finger and an enema when I was a kid has ever been up there." My father was standing up. He pushed me over the back of the easy chair. "Work on his tits, Tom. One of you get under there and get ready for his lode. I doubt that he is going to last long." Tom started pinching my nipples. Elijah was sucking my cock.. I felt my father's dick pushing against my asshole. Then Elihu grabbed my balls and squeezed them. Tom pricked my nipple with this finger nail. I screamed and as I did my asshole went slack and my father rammed his cock all the way to the hilt before I could react to it. He held me there pinned down against the back of the chair with his cock. He waited for a time to let me get used to it. The others started working on my cock and balls and nipples. Then my father started fucking me for real. It felt so good when he hit my prostate with each thrust. Finally, he sped up and was ramming my prostate over and over and faster and faster. I screamed the second time and shot my load into the waiting throat. I was wiggling trying to escape the still plundering cock. My father was obviously going to leave his lode in me if for no other reason than to mark me as his own. He kept pounding my ass. I started pushing back against his thrusting. I could feel that I was starting to climb to that pentacle where I would again jump off into bliss. His cock felt longer and thicker. He was nearing his point as well. I was not as excited as I had been when I came the first time. This time it was massive. He flooded me with his cum. I could feel it running down my legs. My cum was all over Elihu and Elijah's faces My father pulled me into a warm embrace kissing me and pushing my lips apart so that his tongue could explore my mouth. "You are no longer my virgin son. You are a hot piece of tail. I like the fact that you could stick with me and got off again." I was proud of myself although I had done nothing to deserve his praise. I knew that the next time I would try to be there until he got off again. "I loved it. I want it as much as you can give it to me." "Sorry about that. I have to keep your mother happy. She demands a lot of attention. If I don't do my job, she starts to look elsewhere." This is my mother who he is talking about like she was a wonton slut who cannot get enough cock. It did make sense what he was saying. I only had to look at Willie to understand that she was the one that had been out screwing around. I wondered who his father was. Maybe someday I would ask my father. "I have two sons. I love you both. Remember that." He let me know that he did not want me to say anything about Willie and my being different. "I will," I whispered in his ear. "I love Willie,too." "You are really going to love riding his monster cock. I do. Glad he got the long dick." My father laughed as he started screwing Elijah who was lying on the couch with his feet over his head. Elijah did not last long. He shot his thin load over his stomach and onto his chest. As my father pulled out of him Elihu slid under him. It was if my father did not miss a beat. Again Elihu was pretty quick to finish. Both the twins had been fantasizing about doing a grown man for so long that they got off very quickly. When he finished, lanky Randell slid in their place. He wrapped his skinny legs around my father waist. His butt was not even on the couch. It was like he was ridding my fathers cock in mid air. He wrapped his arms around my father's neck. Dad rose up with the boy riding on his cock. He started walking around the room with the teenager bouncing on his cock. Randell's head hung back and you could see nothing but the whites of his eyes. He was in bliss as Dad walked around bouncing him up and down. Randell's long cock rode between their two bellies. It was pushing against Dad's washboard abs. They were both groaning and moaning. Dad started turning round and round with Randell connected to him. My father's cock up his ass, the boys was screaming as they went round and round. Finally, I knew what a flying fuck was. My father stopped and pushed Randell onto his back on the couch. He started really pounding into the youth's asshole. Randell was screaming but not from pain. I could see the voluminous amounts of cum running from between the two. I had no idea how many orgasms Randell had had. He was still cumming. Then, my father made several rabbit punches humping his cock into his ass and then he was still. Now there was cum running from Randell's ass. The two of them were exuding cum from their pores it appeared. Dad pulled out and leaned over and kissed Randell on the forehead. "Thank you, sir." the youth said with the greatest formal sincerity. "I need to clean up. I think I have opened the drain pipe up don't you boys?" We all laughed. The twins had each paired off with Willie and Tom. My father left after a quick shower. He had said that he did not think that Mom would mind if Tom and Willie stayed over the night to help me babysit. We all laughed about that. We were all having fun. I told Randell to go ahead and call the pizza order. Tom came over and pulled me into an embrace. "Don't be angry with me. I had no idea that you would get into anything like this. I guess I underestimated you." He kissed me and then played with my ass. After we had the drinks poured and the paper plates and towels distributed, we waited for the pizza delivery. None one had bothered to put their clothes back on. When the bell rang, I realized that I had to go pay. I had to scurry to find my pants. I jumped into them and ran to the door. Pizza delivery people were not known to be patient. When I opened the door I realized that it was my beat off hero, the high school quarterback and junior high hustler, Derrick Clark. I had just watched him hustle a few dollars while he was still in junior high and here he was still out there working for tips. "Come on in," I said motioning him to enter. "Randell, come up here and help me." Randell appeared naked as the day he was born. He had assumed that the delivery boy had left. "Opphs!" He skidded to a halt. Derrick was laughing at the naked boy. "Don't worry. I see naked guys in the locker room all the time." "We know," said Randell. Letting the jock get a good look at his swinging cock and balls which had recently been drained. " Let's put it this way, we know a lot about you and what you like and have seen." I was not sure that Derrick would appreciate that we had been watching him blow guys for money. "Yeah, we have been watching you suck guys for money in the junior high washroom. Oh, and we saw you let Mr. Garring suck you cock at least once a day for over a year. Ummh and you never charged Ollie since he had a bigger cock than you did. How often did you guys go over to Old Garring's house for the weekend? I wondered what went on with the three of you when my camera was not a round?" "You've got video of all that?" "He has a lot of it," I told Derrick. "Sure do." "Derrick, I've seen them. He has what he says he has, but don't worry he is not going to do anything with them." "Damned, Jennings, I never thought that you would be into that sort of thing. I would have been fucking your cute ass for years had I known." "Obviously, everyone felt the same way since this is the first day I have had group sex. I just lost my virginity this afternoon." Derrick was still standing there holding the pizzas. "Here take these" I handed the two of the boxes to Randell. "Send Tom in here to get the others, Randell." I did not get it out of my mouth before Tom appears, like Randell, totally nude. He was funny in that he tried to hide his raging hard on behind his outstretched hands. Derrick handed him the boxes of pizzas revealing that he had a raging hard on in his jeans. "Looks like you would enjoy what we have planned for the evening," I said pointing to his obvious budge. "All those pictures sure sound hot. I would like to see those sometime. You know I still go by and give old Garring a thrill ever so often. He has his own set of jv's each year and some of them are hot. When they get too old for him I take the really cute ones under my wing so to speak. I wait till he has them broken in really well before I get them however." "I have an idea. How late do you have to work?" "My last run on Saturday night is not until 10. If I do not have anything before then, I leave right at 10." "Well I am the babysitter here and if you want to stop by after work we could look at a couple of movies." "You're babysitting? That is choice." He was laughing as he was making change for the hundred. "You don't have anything smaller?" "Oh, tell me something. Did Garring's dick every get any bigger? I wanted him so bad when I was in his class. I used to imagine that he had a huge dick and hairy balls." "Naw, he's still a little boy in the dick department. He has taught more guys in this town to suck cock than anyone else. Man that guy is awesome. How did you miss out on being one of Garring's gang. He can usually pick out any boy that has cock sucking potential," Derrick counted out my change finally. "Here," I shoved a ten in his pocket. Come on back around ten and we'll hang out." "See you then, " Derrick left and headed down the walk. I stood there watching the hunky jock strut down the walk his ass slinging from one side to the other better than any girl I had ever seen walking. By the time I got back to the family room most of the pizza had been consumed. Randell had saved me a couple of slices of the all meat which was my favorite. After eating, Tom called his mother and told her that he was spending the night with me. He did not tell her where I was spending the night. Willie got the okay from my father over the phone. Dad said that he had tried but could not figure out a way to get out and come over. Willie and Elijah seemed to hit it off as a couple as did Tom and Elihu. That left me with Randell. That was fine I had gotten where I could appreciate his lanky good looks and his long cock. This does not mean that we were exclusive. I fucked Tom. Willie fucked me. Randell was there each time messaging my ass, applying the KY and swallow in the cum from my cock. In between times, Randell and I made out. As I said before he was a hell of a kisser. He taught me a lot about areas of the body that I had no idea would be sexual. I sucked him a couple of times until he climaxed. He appreciated the fact that I could deep throat him and take his entire cock down to the root. All of this was going on in the family room. I left to go to the bathroom, but on returning I realized that the room actually smelled like sexual young boys and strong smelling cum. I had to air the room out before these studs' mother returned tomorrow night. Just as I was throwing away the pizza boxes, the bell at the front door started ringing. It was just past 10 when I looked at the clock. It had to be Derrick, and it was. Since it had started to turn cold, he was dressed in his tight assed jeans, his letter jacket from school, a wooly sweater and a wool hat. A huge stock of blond hair hung over his face from under the navy wool hat. His cheeks were flushed and his lips like cherry red from the nip in the air. Damned he looked good enough to eat. I really wanted him naked but he looked so good this way. I pulled him into the hallway and closed the door. "Hey, I parked down the street, so no one would know where I was. If they happen by and see my car, they will assume that I am at Judy Tilison's. She lives down the block. Everyone still here?" "Yeah, but I am sorry we did not wait for you to start our games." "Coach can put me in anytime during the game." He laughed and slapped me on the butt. "You know something Robert. I have beat off thinking about you. I would imagine eating your dick or running my dick up that bubble butt of yours and making you squeal like a little girl." "Sorry, I was screaming when my father took my cherry this afternoon, Don't think there was any squealing to it." "Your father?" "Yeah. seems he's been fucking Willie and my best bud, Tom, for months now. That was why I was invited to babysit. Randell and the twins thought that he was screwing me as well and wanted me to get him over to fuck them. Come to find out they knew more about what was happening in my own room than I did. It seems that they had been recording what went on when I went to deliver my papers and had caught all the action. Willie and Tom. Tom and Dad. Tom and Dad and Willie. I knew nothing about it. They felt the same way that you did. I was a prude. My own father called me a tight ass. I showed him." We were both laughing at my crude joke as we went into the family room. I started to help him off with his coat and suddenly there were hands coming from everywhere. Within a matter of minutes Derrick was standiing there nude. Every inch of him was covered by a tongue. I made sure that I laid claim to the cherry red lips. They were just as sweet as they looked. Derrick was fumbling with the catch on my jeans. I stopped him and opened them myself. Pushing them down and stepping away from them lying on the floor. Derrick first fondled my cock, but it was evident that he was after my ass first and foremost. He was rubbing my two mounds of flesh as if they were boobs on a chick. He was moaning into my mouth that he wanted to fuck me. He told me that he had fantasised about screwing me since we were in the seventh grade. Derrick said that he thought that the reason that he wanted me was that I was considered unattainable. That was part of my allure, but he also thought that I was sexy and attractive. No one had ever told me that before. I knew now that I was his. He could screw me and then do it again. He pushed me towards the couch. There were young boys handing on to all our parts. Elijah had his head up my ass and probing my hole with his most active tongue. That alone would have been enough to put me over the wall just a day ago. Randell was kissing my neck and rushing his tongue into my mouth every time that Derrick vacated the premises. Derrick was working my tits until the nibs were so hard that I felt they would burst. I was on sensory overload when I felt his hard cock bumping someone's tonsils. I looked down as my brother Willie swallowed my cock resting his nose in my pubic hair. Willie pushed my legs up over his shoulders. This gave Elijah better access to my puckered hole that he was filling with his spit and saliva. Willie pulled off of me but continued to hold my legs over my head. Randell miraculously appeared with the tube of KY and squirted an ample amount in my hole. Breaking our kiss, Derrick ducked behind me and inserted his hot heavy penis into my ass with one fell swoop. I felt it bottom out and I thought that I could taste his precum in my stomach. I was moaning and groaning. Randell was now working over my neck, lips and chest with his fantastic tongue. Willie pushed his hot cock into my mouth. I was being dicked in the ass by my total beat-off fantasy and being feed my own brother's cock. I was writhing with the pleasure that the two were giving me. It was be sometime before I gather my own wits to discover how absolutely depraved the situation was. Randell lay down on the couch beside me. He kept kissing me. I was jacking his cock. He only touched my throbbing boner intermittently. With the work over that my prostate was getting from Derricks pile driver. I could feel the cum building in my balls. It was near to over flowing. I wanted to grab it and whack it off. I wanted to explode. Every time that I reached for my cock either Derrick or Willie would slap my hand away from it. Now I was screaming at them to let me get off. They continued to torture me by not allowing me to play with my cock. I kept tossing off Randell with one hand, sucking on Willie's cock with my mouth and trying to grab my own cock with my other hand. Tom came over to watch and since I could not jack my own cock I started jacking his. This was nothing new. I had jacked his cock before. What was new was that we were doing it with so many people. The thought that this was actually happening to me. My fantasies were coming true was what I needed to trip the trigger of my cock. Geyser after geyser of hot cum shot into the air over all of us. I had still not been allowed to touch my cock. I had no need to. I was cumming. This was the fourth or the fifth time in one day. I had already lost count, but I was cumming in huge amounts. I was blasting farther than I had ever blasted before. I was squealing like a little girl. Crying for more cock and for Derrick to fuck me harder in between the squealing, I continued humping my ass into his on coming thrust until I fell his prick unleash a mighty flood into my nether regions. I felt as though I would pass out. I am not really sure that I did not pass out for just a moment. Because I did not remember Derrick pulling his cock out nor do I remember Willie spilling his seed into my swallowing mouth, but the next thing that I remembered was Randell and Tom coming simultaneously as I jack the two of them to climax. There was cum on my face and in my hair. There was cum on my stomach and chest. Derrick was covered with cum from heat to toe. The twins had both joined in adding their loads to the overall mess. Willie, my bother, pulled his cock from my mouth and bending over kissed me on the lips. "That was fun brother. You give really good head for a beginner." I am not sure why but I almost cried because my little brother was praising my abilities as a cock sucker. Then he stood up by the couch as Derrick pulled out. He, too, bent over kissing me on the lips. "You are just as good at fucking as you are sucking. I think you fuck better than anyone I have ever screwed." Now the two of them were standing side by side. Naked. Their big cocks soft hanging over their egg sized balls. I looked up from the couch and suddenly realized that they looked enough alike to be brothers. They had the same size cock. I also noticed that there was a birth mark on the tip of each of their dicks. I would almost bet that Derrick's father had the same mark. So that is who my mother was screwing. Derrick and Willie were just as much brothers as Willie and I were. Maybe more so from the look of their dicks. They high fived each other and did the bump and grind that was so typical of the hip handshake of that time. "Way to go, bro," they both said in unison banging their fist together. It was so obvious to me. I could not believe that they did not see the connection, but they did not see it. We watched several of the films that Randell had made. I held him in my arms while Derrick fucked him. We lay on a blanket on the floor on our sides. I kissed him and played with his cock. Derrick fucked him slowly. Holding back on his forceful pounding until just as he knew that they were both ready to climax. Once he was near, I went down on Randell deep throating him as he shot load after load of sweet boy cum into my throat. I noticed Tom looking on. He appeared to be upset. I figured that he might be a little jealous. I called him over and shared the remaining cum that was in my mouth with him in a soulful kiss. "Enjoy yourself. We have all these great sex partners tonight. Tomorrow night it will be back to just you and me," I told him. "I still love you. You are still my best bud ever and always will be. You should not be jealous. I am the one that should be pissed that you were getting it on with Willie and Dad and not telling me." "I... I.. .I don't guess that I knew you as well as I thought. I never thought that you would ever be into an orgy. Especially, not one like this... by the way have you noticed Willie and Derrick...." before he could finish the sentence I placed my finger on his lips to stop him. "We can talk about that later." I told him as I replaced my finger with my tongue in another kiss. Derrick went home around midnight. It was getting really cold when I let him out. The twins took Tom and Willie upstairs to their room. Randell said that it was stupid to have to make two beds in the morning so we should both sleep in his. I did not object. I thought that should anything ever happen to Tom. Randell would be the boy I wanted as a boyfriend. When I woke up the next morning, it was awfully dark outside. Not being by nature an early riser, I thought that there was something seriously wrong. My dick was its usually hard self as I scurried to the bathroom. I needed to raise the temperature on the thermostat. Being naked in a cool house is just not my cup of tea. Hey that sounds good. A cup of hot tea. I found the thermostat. Heard the heater come on and went naked onward toward the kitchen. I knew how to make a pot of tea. It was then that I first noticed. It was really quiet outside. Not at all like a normal Sunday morning with cars going to church. There were no chimes playing from St. Anne's. No leaf blowers. I peaked through the curtains. The ground was covered with what had to be almost a foot of snow. I put the kettle on and ran back upstairs for my clothes. So now I have shed my clothes since the house if warm and since they sort of get in the way of my sweet cock sucking Randall. Mrs. Johnson has already call to check up on us. I told her that everything was fine. She said that she was not sure if they would get back today. Since it was a blizzard in Baltimore and everything was shut down including the AmTrack. It must really be bad. As long as the electricity does not go we will be fine. I mean we can stay over here and have sex. If not we can go to my house since my father has a generator. I had rather stay here and have sex. I told Mrs. Johnson that I would not charge her for tonight if she did not get back. I thought that might help encourage her to stay another day. I sure would like another day with this bunch of sex fiends. "Quit, Stop hitting me" Randall just hit me said that they were not fiends but that I was a perv. If Mrs. Johnson does not come home, I will probably have another story to tell. THE END If you want to hear what happened today while it is snowing, email me. Randall set me up an email -- Tommyfreeman19872000@yahoo.com -- write to me. This kid won't stop. Gotta go. Gotta blow. Gobble. Gobble. Gobble.