Date: Tue, 2 Nov 2021 15:16:45 -0500 From: Bruce Turner Subject: Chris Comes Home Chapter Eleven Chris Comes Home Chapter Eleven Please remember that Nifty depends on your contributions. If and When you are able please help keep the site running. Every dollar helps. The three boys stood around the fire Charlie built getting the last of the lake water evaporated. Even Tripod was close enough to warm up. They had started out eating the deserts that Anthony had packed for them, Anthony wanted to talk about what had just happened to him and Tripod. He told Chris and Charlie he had been hoping all summer to find anther boy that would want to fuck him but had been unable to find anyone. Every night when he went home from the diner he had spent an hour or more on his computer watching gay pornography, he knew that what he wanted was to have a cock in his ass from the time he first saw boys fucking each other. When he slowed down thanking them and singing the praise of how his ass had felt while there was a cock fucking him Charlie asked what he felt when he had a cock in his mouth and if he thought he would suck more cock. Anthony told them he didn't know whether he would want to suck another cock although it had been exciting. Chris let him know that if he wanted to try sucking cock he would be able to get hard and give him another load of cum waiting for Anthony to make up his mind Chris stroked his cock squeezing out the first of his pre-cum and used a finger to swipe up a little, holding it out to the boy. Tripod made it to his cock and ball before Anthony had made up his mind to suck him he did lick the pre-cum off Chris' finger. "Don't worry, Anthony, I can hold off when a dog is licking my cock. When you're ready let me know and I'll wash the dog's saliva off and if you want I'll stand in front of you. It would be nicer if you let me lay down but either way will work." Chris patted the dog on the head as he licked his ball and tried to dig his way down to his asshole. "If you want to lick my ass, Charlie will show you what you need to do." He didn't tell the boy that he still was holding most of the dog's cum inside and would give it to them when they double teamed him. Charlie knew about the cum and gave Chris a thumbs up having started to enjoy dog cum out of his boyfriend's asshole while they were at the cabin. "Charlie, did your grandparents ever tell you the story about the two Native American brave ghosts that haunt the edge of the forest and the cabins around here?" "No. They did tell me that there were nights that there was something in the forest that would scare the dogs." "They didn't know what was scaring the dogs?" "Chris, if they knew they never told me." He was still licking the last of the cum off Tripos' cock. "The story my Uncle told me is that the two Braves lived in the forest after the rest of their tribe had been driven away. They survived on the animals of the forest and would occasionally raid one of the settlers houses to get supplies they weren't making for themselves. I suppose that was because of the division of labor between Braves and Squaws, they may not have know how to do some of the work they needed done to stay well fed and healthy. "The Braves would have to kill some settlers from time to time when they were raiding their houses. After about ten years of the unsteady truce between the Braves and the settlers the local law enforcement formed a posse to search for them. The searched the forest around here for month after month but the Braves were smart and swift enough to avoid the posse although the posse had been close enough to see them and take a shot at them a few times. "After a year of failure the state sent in a Squadron of Indian hunters to eradicate the two Braves. My Uncle thought the Squadron had been lead by Custer before he was promoted to General. After losing more than half of the men in the Squadron he was able to corner the two Braves on that piece of land that encloses the bay we were just swimming in. During an especially dark night the Braves tried to escape in a canoe. The lookouts for what was left of the Squadron sent up an alarm. The Army was able to disable the canoe and kill the two Braves before they were able to make their way across the lake." "Anthony, did your Uncle tell you when this was supposed to have happened?" Charlie was more interested in the story than Chris but both boys were listening intently. ""I don't remember him saying the exact year, but it had to be after the Civil War and before Custer was sent west to settle the Indians onto reservations. He lost the Battle of the little Bighorn in 1876 I think so it would have been two or three years before that. "It wasn't until WWI that the ghosts started to be seen. The land where some of the cabins are today were farms back then. The men were away at war, the women and children started to claim they were seeing Indians in the forest. No one believed they were ghosts because there were deer and other animals found with arrows in them that had killed them. Those were supposedly fresh carcasses. While the men were still at war the farm houses started to lose food stuffs, nothing large but an occasional pie or a tray of biscuits. The nervous women blamed the thefts on boys running around in the forest whose parents weren't feeding them enough but all of the boys from the farms claimed they were innocent. "It had to be close to here that there was an old school house. You have heard of those one room schools, right? Anyway the teacher was going through a history lesson when it was attacked by a flurry of burning arrows. When the students and teacher ran outside they saw the two Braves running into the forest. After that they were seen every few weeks. They had become brave, they no longer were only seen at the edge of the forest they were being seen in the oldest of the houses and barns. "When the men came home from WWI the Indians stopped being seen. For a long time the women that had seen the ghosts were accused of creating stories to scare the children. I think my Uncle said it was during the Great Depression that the Braves killed a pair of unemployed men that were working their way up to the Railroad tracks on the other side of town. The bodies were found at a Hobo's camp shot with the same type of arrows that the Indians around here had used in the 1700's. "My Uncle claimed the arrows were authenticated by a man from the State History Museum in the capital. The next time anything was heard about them was shortly after Pearl Harbor was attacked. The town where the diner is located was losing all the men, they were shipping out almost daily in buses the Army sent to the recruiting station. It was probably the fourth or fifth bus leaving town that was attacked by the two Braves, no one claimed to see them but the tires on both sides of the bus were punctured by arrows that were exactly like the ones that had been found during the depression. "A militia force was sent into the forest to find who was killing people with bows and arrows. There were claims that two Indians in nothing but deer hide loincloths were seen. There was no proof, no campfires, no arrows, no dead animal carcasses, nothing that would lead the militia to find anyone. Shortly after the bus was attacked there were some mysterious fires around the edge of the forest along the lake. People were frightened away from living in the houses out here, most of them moved into the town or left the area and moved to the city to help make goods for the war. "The first wave of recruits had left the area, leaving only old men and those too young to enlist behind. There had been some of the women enlist in the WACS and WAVES but that really didn't empty many of the houses out. A year to the day ater Pearl Harbor was attacked the Mayor in town, a woman that had replaced the mayor that went to war arrived home from her day job to find her teenage son in her bed with the two Indians. She swore that the threesome was engaged in sex although her son claimed that she was imagining everything, he said he had never seen any Indians and had never been in her bed with anyone. "For some reason the Mayor was believed over her son. A week later another report of the two Braves being in bed with a teenager was made to the Sheriff. This time the boy was caught being butt fucked by the ghost by his Grandfather. The old man didn't know if he was imagining the foul scene but he decided something needed to be done. Before his grandson could deny anything had happened the man shot him, took the boy's body to the preacher in his church and confessed to what he had done. He was let go free, the town would not tolerate such behavior from anyone that lived there. "The Braves must have gotten tired of being alone with each other. No one ever claimed they had sex with each other but over the first year of WWII they were seen in quite a few beds with teenage boys, always boys never girls. A few of our wounded soldiers started to come home. No one understand quite what was happening, but the men showing up seemed to chase the Braves back to the forest. They were soon being seen along this edge of the lake never more than a hundred yards into the forest. The stories about them being seen in the beds of young boys were persistent, by the time town boys were ten they were being warned about the ghosts that would attack them and use them for immoral purposes still the Braves found a boy's bed to attack. "Then came the Vietnam War. Unlike with the Korean War there were many teenage boys being drafted. My Uncle said there weren't many available boys to be drafted when the government came looking for recruits to fight in Korea but the generation being called up for Vietnam was huge, the town had grown twice as large as it had been at the end of WWII. Much of that new population was younger than the government was willing to take so families were left with preteen children but no boys over seventeen. "About the time the town heard some of the worst stories of massacres in Vietnam the Braves or at least that is what was believed began kidnapping children. Not just any children but boys between nine and thirteen. No precautions that any family took made a difference, in a period of less than a year twenty-two boys disappeared. It wasn't like they were walked out the door or a window. They were boosted from their beds, with no one seeing what was happening even if they were seated in the same room. When the parents went to find the boys in the morning all that was in the beds was whatever clothing the boys had been wearing when they crawled under the sheets or blankets. "Stories began circulating about the Braves being seen in town before the boys disappeared. The people living in town researched every library they had access to not finding any way to protect their children. While the My Lai hearings were on the news, William Calley was sentenced by an Army court. The day his sentence was broadcast to the world five boys disappeared from the cabins circling the lake. It was the first time the cabins had been targeted, every time a boy disappeared the residents of the cabin found an arrow in the bed where the boys had been sleeping. "There wasn't even sleeping clothes found in those beds. The state sent in a forensics team to examine the cabins warning everyone that there might be a contagious poisoning occurring. The forest was swept for poisonous plants and animals or insects that might transmit a venomous substance through a bite or contact. Nothing was found that lead the investigators to any conclusions. The disappearances continued while the investigators were here, finally the men left town; their vehicles had been destroyed by fire. "The state tried chasing all the cabin owners out of the area, buying up the land it could, leaving the older residents stay. By the late eighties there were less than fifteen cabins left none of which were occupied full time, all owned by older couples. Whenever one of the couples reported seeing the Braves sneaking through the brush at the edge of the forest they were ridiculed. By the turn of the century the cabin owners had all learned to keep their animals caged over night or they would find them dead behind their cabin the next day. "For the turn of the century the state threw a festival on the other side of the lake assuming that the earlier problem was confined between the lake and the town. The first night there was no problem, the festival had a raucous music festival that lasted well into the next morning. The second day the revelers slept late to prepare for a night of fireworks celebrating the Bi-Cenential of our statehood. During the day there were reported sightings of the two Braves but unlike any time in the past there was supposed to be a group of white and black boys with them in the forest. "As the sun set the families were warned to keep their children close although the organizers of the festival would not tell them the reason. An orchestra was brought in from out of state to accompany the fireworks, from everything my Uncle knows the fireworks were a huge success being reflected on the surface of the lake. Unlike most firework shows the display was held twice that evening, once shortly after sunset and the second time just before midnight. The families supposed did as warned during the first show but the organizers didn't see the need to report the warning before the second show since there had been no incidents of anyone disappearing. "The company shooting off the fireworks had created special effects that made the whole lake look like it was on fire at midnight. The crowd was amazed at the sight and as one stood to watch the light fade over the lake. That had been the finale, the crowd mixed and shuffled off, many to their tents or cars, some to party further. "As the families tried gathering together there was suddenly screaming being heard from every part of the crowd. Someone in charge ordered all the lights turned on, close to a fifty families had lost a child, of course young boys that left their clothing behind. The state police had been on hand to maintain order but when it was discovered that so many boys were missing the festival turned into a riot. By the time the state militia showed up the following morning more than one hundred people were found dead on the festival grounds or in the lake and fifty boys had disappeared. "The Braves and the group of boys that followed them were seen every few years. Since then no more boys have been reported missing. Stories of the Braves and the boys are told every year during the summer, warnings are given to every family that comes to the cabins to keep their children close. "My Uncle doesn't believe any of the stories but he still doesn't think it is safe to stay in any of the cabins out here although he doesn't know what caused the disappearances. "Have you seen anything at the edge of the forest?" "Anthony, that sounds like one of those legends that are told to children to make them stay close to home and not wander alone into the forest." "Something like Hansel and Gretal that was told to the children in Europe." "Maybe, but I have seen the Braves the only other time I was out here." "You probably wanted to see them. Have you wanted to be fucked for a long time?" "The only time I saw them was before I ever thought about having anyone fuck me. I saw one of those arrows when I went into the cabin where I was supposed to stay. I have never wanted to stay in one of the cabins since then." Anthony had moved while talking, he was cuddled in between the boys that had fucked him holding onto their cocks as if they were his security blanket. "Do you want me to take you home?" "No, just keep me close." He pressed even closer to Charlie. "You can stay as long as you suck our cocks or let us fuck you again." Chris had slid his arm over the boy and was gripping his butt with the hand on the end of that arm. The story hadn't bothered either of the older boys since they thought they were too old for the Braves to take and neither of them believed in ghosts. Anthony fell to his knees in between the boys and the fire. He seemed to love having their cocks in his hands. Slowly he began kissing and licking their cocks, alternating between the two until he was able to take the heads of the cocks in his mouth and begin to take more of their shafts. Chris and Charlie slid over until they were touching and then they kissed as the boy learned how to suck their cocks. Chris wished he was under the Black and Tan but settled for having his cock sucked. With his mouth to Charlie's ear he asked his boyfriend to fuck him. "Did you enjoy having Tripod fuck your ass?" "I did. Do you want to try it? He should be ready to fuck again. Or if you want a bigger cock and knot we could let Nike out of his cage." It took Anthony a while to answer. He didn't think he would enjoy having the dog on his back but let the boys know that he was thinking about sucking the dog's cock, he had played with it and loved his balls but was curious what the dog' cock would taste like. He admitted to Anthony that he had tasted his own cum when he jacked off and having like the taste, he didn't say a word about Chris' cum. He hadn't stopped sucking Chris even when the boy had stood and bent over to give Charlie his asshole. Caught between the mouth and cock Chris looked out over Nike's cage and saw the two Braves creeping up to the house. He screamed in fright at the sight, not believing that he was seeing two ghosts. When he screamed the boys that were following the two Braves stood and ran directly into the forest. Once he stopped screaming Chris looked at the Braves closely, he wished that he had met them when they were alive, they had beautiful bodies that looked like they could fuck for days. Their loincloths had worn out over the years and he was able to see the outline of their thick cocks hanging over their balls. If Chris hadn't been enjoying the cock in his ass he would have called the Braves over to see if they wanted him. He put his hands on Anthony's shoulders to keep the boy from turning around and seeing the ghosts. The Braves stood quietly watching the trio until Chris was close to cumming in Anthony's mouth, one of them was able to tell he was close and grabbed his cock to masturbate on Nike. The dog had been barking but lapped at the air trying to catch the supernatural cum. Tripod had been frightened by the ghostly appearance and hidden under Charlie's car. When Charlie finished cumming in his asshole Chris smiled at the Braves and unknowingly invited the one that had not cum over to fuck him. He was still pushing his cock into Anthony's mouth when he felt the cold shaft pushing into him. He didn't know what to do, should he squeeze down on the cock or relax and let the Brave fuck him. It really didn't make a difference, as Chris felt the cold slide into his ass he shot his own load in Anthony's mouth. Charlie stood watching Chris looking like he had another man fucking him with his hard cock bouncing in the air until the Brave that had shot on Nike knelt in front of him and swallowed his cock into his throat. Charlie didn't know what was happening, he couldn't see the Braves. All he could see was that Chris' asshole had stayed open the way he had left it when he pulled out rather than squeezing shut like normal. He tried to get closer but when his hand rested on Chris' butt it felt like he was being hit time after time. Unnaturally Chris was moaning as he was being moved in the thin air until he shot another load of his thick cum into the Brave on his knees Charlie was able to watch the cum slowly slide down the Brave's throat and come to rest in an invisible stomach, the cum floating in midair was scary. "What the fuck were you doing?" Charlie's voice was loud, he scared the Braves away from his boyfriend. He and Anthony couldn't believe it as they watched the load of cum disappear behind the cabin. Chris threw himself in his boyfriend's arm panting from the cold fuck he had just experienced, it took him a few minutes to tell the other two what had happened to him. If they hadn't seen the cum move across the yard without a body to support it Charlie and Anthony would have had a harder time believing him, as it was they couldn't understand how two ghosts had just had sex with him. "Are they going to be back to rape me?" Anthony sounded truly terrified that the Braves would come after his ass. "I don't know but if we sit out here by the fire for a couple more hours I'm sure both Charlie and I will want to fuck you again." Chris had Anthony in his arms and was enjoying the boy's hard cock rubbing against him. "Do we have to wait? Neither of you let me fuck you, I would love the chance." Anthony had moved his hand from Chris' cock to resting on his butt, since the fist time he had seen boys on the internet fuck each other he had been hoping that whoever fucked him let him fuck them.. "Anthony, you can fuck me. There is a but to that statement. You need to let Charlie show you how to eat out my asshole first." Charlie was beaming when he looked at the boy, he even wiggled his tongue at Anthony. "But there is cum in your ass." "Aren't you sure you want to eat the Brave's cum?" Chris couldn't feel any cum leaking from his asshole but if there was cold cum in his asshole he would be more than happy to have Anthony and Charlie digging for it with their tongues. Anthony didn't know what to think about the offer but when he saw Charlie's soft cock jump at the mention of eating out Chris' asshole he went to his knees with the older boy. Chris had bent over the cage that held Nike. When he heard Charlie tell Anthony what he first needed to do his cock poked through the wire. The Black and Tan went for the hard cock licking the head and down to the ball that was already being pulled up to the boy's body.. Chris' cock was jumping at the feel of Charlie's tongue and started to leak pre-cum as soon as he felt Charlie push Anthony's mouth to his asshole. The boy was tentative as he touched his tongue to the asshole until he had his first taste of Charlie's cum. After the first taste he drove his tongue into Chris. Both Charlie and Chris urged him to work his tongue in deeper. They didn't need to urge him on, after the first taste of the asshole and the cum he was pushing his tongue in as far as he could. Chris was loving the tongue and pushed to give Anthony more of Charlie's cum and any of the Brave's if he had left any in his ass. Suddenly he heard Anthony swearing at him and then smacking his butt with one hand as he pulled away. Chris stood up to get away from the hand hitting him, when he looked back at the boy he saw a ball of shit between his legs about an inch and a half in circumference, still shiny from the saliva coating it. He reached down and pulled the boy up against his body. "Anthony, I didn't mean to do that, I am so sorry." The boy had gone from swearing to crying. Chris felt bad, he hoped that he hadn't turned the boy against eating ass since he had been so eager only minutes earlier. He did the only thing he could think of doing and kissed him. He had never tasted his own shit before that other than off Charlie's or his Father's cocks but now Anthony was trying to clean his tongue in Chris' mouth. Chris was as disgusted as Anthony, he would have pulled away if he didn't know what the boy was feeling and wanted to comfort him. When they broke the kiss they were both so busy spitting and trying to clear the taste from their mouths that it took a few minutes for Chris to realize that Charlie had taken over for Anthony. He was much more careful now, he had no desire to feed his boyfriend any of his shit because he knew he would be kissing him once Charlie said he was ready to fuck. Anthony's cock had gone soft but when Chris took it in his hand the boy was once more getting hard enough to fuck the ass he had almost begged to fuck. Anthony's cock was smaller than either of the other two so when Charlie bent Chris over Anthony easily slipped in. He didn't have to enter Chris bit by bit, Chris pushed back all the way down to his balls and squeezed the cock. "You can start fucking me, Anthony." The boy didn't wait after being given the go ahead, he had experienced two fucks so his body knew what to do. Chris wished the boy had a thicker cock but he enjoyed what he was getting, none the less, although Anthony wasn't able to last more than a few strokes. For the next few hours the trio sat by the fire discussing sex. Anthony wanted to know if fucking got better the more he would do it. Still he let Chris and Charlie know that he had enjoyed having them in his ass and when they were ready he was, too. What he didn't know was if he was going to ever be like Chris and let his dog fuck him although as they sat there he allowed Tripod to lick his balls. When Chris told him that the dog's knot was much smaller than Nike's the boy was completely shocked that Chris was willing to take a knot the size he showed the boy. If there hadn't been a second dog with them Chris would have been happy to show Anthony what it was like to take the bigger knot but Charlie was afraid Nike would get in a fight with Tripod over whose bitch Chris was. There was no cell service so Anthony let them know that he needed to go home although all three of them wanted to experiment more. When Chris unloaded his bladder on Charlie Anthony asked if he could, too. Charlie was only interested in having Chris share his piss with him but Chris let the boy know that he would let him piss on his cock and ball if he would suck his cock again. Anthony said he wasn't going to suck a piss soaked cock although Chris hadn't said he wanted the boy to suck him after he was pissed on not before, he was alright with not having the boy piss on him. "Chris, I hope we don't ever do that again." "What, fuck a cute butt?" "No, well yes. Bring another boy home to have sex with." "Your cock didn't seem to mind having him here." Chris was slowly pulling on Charlie's cock while talking with him. "Neither did yours." "Charlie, it was different having a younger boy with us. It was like we were teaching him what to do with his cock and mouth." "Don't forget his ass." Charlie smiled when he said that. "I won't. He felt great on my cock." "On mine, too. Still I feel dirty sharing my cock with anyone other than you." Charlie had pulled Chris down on his lap. The half hard cock reminded Chris that he still had the need to get his asshole worked over with a big cock. "But you are willing to share my asshole with Nike." "Yes, I am. Do you want to let him out of the cage?" "I would, but I think I want to be in your arms even more. Why don't we get a blanket and sleep by the fire?" "I'm on it." He disappeared into the cabin. As soon as Charlie closed the door the Brave that had fucked him reappeared. Chris thought about giving up his ass to the Brave again but the idea that Charlie would be back in a few minutes was enough to make him back up towards the fire enough that the Ghost had no way to get at his ass. He stayed there until he heard Charlie tramping across the porch. A moment before Charlie made it to his side he brushed the Brave away, his hand felt that the Brave was already hard. He hoped he and Charlie would be wrapped tight enough to keep the Brave from trying to interfere with their love or sleep. "Did you see the Brave that fucked me?" "No. I saw you acting like there was someone behind you and another person sucking your cock but I couldn't see anyone." "I meant right now? He came back and was pawing at my butt." "What am I supposed to do to keep your butt for me?" "I don't know what you can do but I hope we can be wrapped up tight enough that he isn't able to get at me. I don't want to share my ass with anyone else, dogs are one thing, I don't feel anything for them like what I feel for you." "I though you said you had to like the dog to enjoy having them fuck you?" "I do but that is not the love I feel for you. Charlie I have fallen in love with you." Chris had his head on Charlie's shoulder and his hands on his butt. "Are you sure it isn't my butt you are in love with?" "I am. Wrap us up tight and we can lay out here by the fire." The following day the boys returned to their normal playful selves in the lake and around the cabin. Charlie took off for an hour to find a grocery store so they could cook their own dinner, he was positive that he didn't want to see Anthony again. The sun was setting when Charlie's Uncle arrived. Nike was happy to see the man, he knew when he saw the gun in his hands that they were going hunting. That was the only thing that the big dog liked more than fucking the boy. "Are yo going to let your Uncle know that his dog has been fucking me?" "Unless he asks about it I don't think he needs to know. Or do you think telling him would have him let me keep Nike more often?" "Who knows. If he wanted to watch it's possible but then again he might be upset that I was taking advantage of the hound. Has he ever given you the slightest indication that he thinks the dog would make a good lover for anyone?" "No. But then he has never mentioned boys getting fucked either. Growing up I always thought he was fucking my cousins, just this last year Robby told me that he was glad he didn't have one of those Fathers that molested their children so I finally learned that he wasn't fucking Robby or his sisters." "How would something like that even come up in your conversation?" Before his Father had been seduced by he and his brother he couldn't remember anyone ever mentioning the idea of incest. "He was telling me about his girl friend losing her virginity to her Father, it turned out the man fucked both of his sons and her sister before she was old enough for him. That was the first time I ever heard of anyone that had their Father fuck them, her brothers turned out to be slobs that I can't imagine anyone wanting to fuck." "Did hearing that story get you excited?" "No, I've never wanted my Father to fuck me. Seeing your Father fuck you was a different story, you seemed to enjoy it." "I do. He knows how to fuck. He uses that big cock to make me cum every time he pushes it into me." "Does he know about you having the dogs fuck your ass?" "Sure he does. I don't think he likes it but at least he hasn't made us get rid of the dogs. I asked him to get us a Great Dane after we watched a pair fuck two men in New York, he said if I want one I would have to get it for myself." "I never thought your Father was like that." "Well, he doesn't let the dogs near his cock or ass so I guess you're right." Not long after that conversation they fell asleep to the sound of Nike chasing a raccoon through the forest. Chris fell asleep hoping that the dog and Charlie's Uncle didn't chase the Braves or their boys away. His last thought was hoping the Braves didn't shoot the dog with their bow and arrows. He woke the next morning to a hard stream of piss hitting his head. When he looked up he saw Charlie standing over him. "You didn't get any piss yesterday so I thought I would start your day out right. Open your mouth." They didn't see Charlie's Uncle until late in the morning. They were packing their clothes when he came out of his parent's bedroom with his hand in his briefs scratching his nut sac. "Charlie your parents asked me to tell you to call before you left to go home." Charlie and Chris hoped that school was not going to start for a few more days. Charlie's parents had told him they would let him know if it was clear to spend more time in the forest and lake. Chris hadn't mentioned it to his parents since the idea wasn't on the table until after they dropped Dean off at their home. "I could go into town and make the call." "I should go with you, if we are going to try to stay longer I should ask my parent's permission." He felt like such a little kid saying that, still staying in the cabin with just Charlie had made him feel like an adult for the first time in his life. He didn't believe it but Charlie grabbed his hand and pulled him to the car even though his Uncle was watching them. Charlie, Nike seems to be in good health. You can drop him at the house when you go past, I don't know what you have been doing with him, keep it up, it was the first time that he didn't run to get in my truck when he saw me loading my gun. No, you can't keep him. You know your Mother would raise Hell if you took him to the house with you. Nike had pushed his head under Chris' hand when Charlie's Uncle had let him out of his cage. The man didn't understand why his dog had traded affections but he was willing to allow the dog a few more days with the boys. He would never have guessed that the nice young man with his nephew was letting his dog fuck his ass, repeatedly. "You lost that wager. Are you going to suck Nike's cock before we get in the lake or at lunch time?" Chris was surprised that was what Charlie had agreed to do if he lost the bet that his Uncle would leave the big dog with them. Chris was glad he would get that dog cock and knot at least twice more before they had to leave. In one week he had gotten to like the dog almost as much as he liked Jock but no where near as much as he loved Rocco. "Why not right now?" Charlie didn't want to chicken out on the bet he with Chris, he thought if they were to trust each other moving forward he needed to suffer the consequences and give his boyfriend the show he promised. Of course he would have rather watched the dog mount Chris but he had told him he would suck the cock and that was that, at least Chris hadn't made him bet having his ass mounted by the dog. Nike was almost always poking his pink bone out of his sheath when Chris pet him. You would have thought the boy was playing with the dog's balls or sheath the way Nike responded to his hands being on him. Charlie went to get under the dog but Chris stopped him for a moment and had Nike step onto two blocks that raised him up about a foot so that Charlie wouldn't have to get as low as if he was on the ground. Chris wanted to watch Charlie do the dog, he didn't know if he would be able to get the cock to come all the way out of his sheath so Chris dropped his shorts and turned so Nike was able to get his tongue into the asshole that had yet to be fucked that morning or afternoon. Chris had grabbed his ankles so he would be able to look between his legs and watch Charlie suck the dog cock. He wasn't sure Charlie wouldn't back out of doing it but when he saw Charlie's head appear under the dog he popped an erection, or was it because the dog had actually managed to get his tongue to slide into him a little. Chris was shocked when he saw Charlie kiss Nike's balls and then lick the large furry eggs. "Do you think he will let me suck his nuts?" When he asked Chris the question he was stroking the furry sheath against his cheek. "Charlie, he is busy licking my ass, as long as you don't hurt him he'll let you do anything you want with his nuts or cock." He couldn't believe that Charlie was actually going to try to get the lemon sized balls in his mouth, if he managed one would he try to take both at once? He was thrilled with the way the morning was going, between the dog and his boyfriend they had his cock leaking enough pre-cum that it was hitting him on the forehead as gravity took over. He had tried to bend his head enough to catch the sweet drops of pre-cum but hadn't quite made it beyond getting it in his eyes. Right then he saw that Nike was starting to shoot his own pre-cum. Charlie saw it too and went from licking the dog's balls to getting his mouth to the tip of his cock and catching the first spurt in his mouth. Chris knew that Charlie had eaten dog cum out of his ass but didn't know if he liked the cum or just licking his asshole. Charlie let the dog cock break through his lips into the open mouth, a second later Charlie was pushing down on Nike's cock until the sheath was against his lips. It didn't take the boy long until he was trying to bob up and down on the swelling tube. "That's the way Charlie, suck his cock!" He hadn't known that he would find seeing his boyfriend with a dog cock in his mouth so exciting. Chris' comment had his boyfriend working the cock in his mouth as the dog spurted shot after shot of his cum in his mouth. He was gulping and swallowing the huge amount of cum the dog was spurting. Charlie was ramming his lips against the knot trying to get the massive knot into his mouth, he wasn't able to get it into his mouth but the dog was trying to help him by pumping his cock deeper. Chris was astounded that Charlie had his lips around the knot, would the dog tie with his mouth?