Date: Tue, 19 Dec 2017 10:14:05 -0800
From: Pomo Wolf <pomowolf74@gmail.com>
Subject: Danny's Story (Gay/Adult Youth, oral, anal, b/bb, b/MM)

Adult Youth, oral, anal, b/bb, b/MM

Author's Note:

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their
sexuality.  It contains graphic scenes of sex between
consenting underage boy and adult males...  If this type of
content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not
read it.

Copyright 2017 Wolf, all rights reserved.

You may contact me at pomowolf74@gmail.com if you like.
All flames will be ignored.

                       Danny's Story
                           By
                          Wolf

	It was a rainy day in the fall when my life changed.  I
lived on cul-de-sac, that was in a middleclass neighborhood
where most of the homes were occupied by families that had
3 to 5 children, but my family was the exception of being an
only child.

	The boys spent the afternoons playing baseball or
football in the middle of the street.  The only time the girls
got to play with the boys was at night when we played kick-
the-can.  The girls tended to play at a couple of homes.  They
tended to play with dolls.  Sometimes the girls would include
some boys for spin -the-bottle.

	My best friend was Freddy.  We were in the same third
grade class, so we always hung out with each other all of the
time.  He had an older brother, named John that was 14 years
old, that we idolized.  Their father, Mr. Ferguson, was a good-
looking college graduate, and a single parent.  None of them
would discuss what happened to their mother.  Being the
only single male around both the older teenaged girls and
some of the married mothers flirted with their father
constantly.

	My mother was a single parent and works long hours to
support us, so I was on my own a lot of time, so I spent most
of it at Freddy's home.  I liked it at their home because there
was no one constantly telling us to not make a mess.  John's
bedroom was full of cool things like model cars, remote
control cars, and he had Brigs and Stratton engines in parts
on his desk, while he was rebuilding them for Go-carts and
mini bikes.  He also had a collection of nasty pictures that
Freddy and I knew about.

	On that rainy-day John walked in on Freddy and me
naked and playing with each other's penis.  Freddy and I
panicked.  I feared that John would tell on us.

	John simply said, "Freddy you know better than to play
with anyone without Dad's approval."

	I was too ignorant to understand the implications of his
statement.  I was still trying to cover up my naked crotch with
my hands.

	Freddy was laying back on the couch and still casually
masturbating himself, as if he no concerned about his older
brother's authority over him, or the potential prospect that
his brother telling their father what we had been doing.

	John made an aggressive move and reached down and
grabbed Freddy by the ankles and lifted his legs up and pulled
Freddy to the very edge of the couch and placed his heels on
his shoulders as he unfastened the front of his pants and
pulled out his cock and pressed his cock against Freddy's
asshole and shoved his cock deep into Freddy's ass.  I sat
there beside Freddy dumb founded watching John fuck his
younger brother.

	I watched John's thick cock disappearing into Freddy's
hole and then being pumped in and out.  Freddy was
moaning, but not complaining about the pain or objecting
about what his brother was doing to him.  I thought it was
very exciting to actually see my friend being fucked by his
brother.  There was a pungent smell that was a mix of male
odor, sweaty flesh and laundry detergent.

	John fucked Freddy for what seemed like a long time,
but when he declared that he was cumming he pulled his
cock out of his brother's asshole and shot his white spunk all
over Freddy's balls, cock, and belly.  Then he placed hand on
Freddy's crotch and belly to rub the cum into his skin.

	When Freddy sat up his older brother stuck his wet
cock into his little brother's mouth and more or less face
fucked his mouth, while telling his little brother to make sure
his cock was clean.

	When John pulled his cock out of his brother's mouth
he stood there with his stiff cock sticking out like an accusing
finger as he turned to me, "Don't even think about telling
anyone what took place here!"

	I stammered that I wouldn't say anything.

	John paced his hand on the back of my neck and pulled
me towards his cock, and forced his cock into my mouth.  "If
you tell anyone we will let it be known that you're a
cocksucker too."

	When he withdrew his cock, and returned it to his
pants he left the room.

	Freddy asked me if I was going to tell anyone, and I
assured him that I wouldn't tell anyone.  He couldn't thank
me enough, so he leaned over and started sucking my cock
until I had a dry orgasm that was stronger than any orgasm
from masturbation.  I sucked his cock afterwards until he had
a dry orgasm in my mouth.  Eventually I had to get dressed
and go home.

	I thought about what had taken place that day for most
of the night.  I found it very exciting and masturbated until I
fell asleep in the early morning hours.

	Freddy and I talked about it the next day, and I went
home with him after school and we engages in oral sex.  The
subject or anal sex did come up, and Freddy admitted that he
enjoyed being fucked.  He even offered to let me fuck him.

	He dropped is pants and knelt with his face resting
where he had been sitting, and reached back with both hands
to spread his butt open.  I took a long look at it before I stuck
my cock into his ass and fucked him until I had an orgasm.
When I pulled my cock out I wiped it off on his butt.

	I asked him what it felt like, and he told me that it is
hard to describe the feeling.  I also asked if it hurt, and he told
me that it does hurt until you get used to it.  He told me that
it took some time before his asshole was stretched enough
for him to be fucked comfortably.

	I assumed that it was John had been the one to stretch
his asshole, but didn't ask about it.  I also did agree to try it.

	Freddy went to the bathroom and returned with a jar
of Vaseline and applied a generous amount to my asshole and
coated his cock with a layer of the jelly before he mounted
me from behind.

	The pain was intense and I begged him to pull out, but
he just told me to relax.  He even slapped my butt to distract
me.  Once he had all of his little bone in me started fucking
me.  There came a point that the throbbing pain diminished
and I even felt my own boners stabbing the cushion on the
couch.  When he assured me that he had cum, he pulled out,
and he used several tissues of Kleenex to clean my asshole
and his cock.  That became a daily event for us.  Going to his
home, sucking cocks and even rimming each other's asshole
before we actually fucked each other.  The next thing to
change our relationship came a few months later.

	I had a dental appointment and came home from the
dental off because my mouth was still numb.  As I
approached home I saw an unfamiliar car in the driveway of
Freddy's home.  I stopped there to find out who was there.
When I knocked on the door it was eventually answered by a
nice-looking bald man over six-foot-tall, with a mustache and
goatee.

	He smiled and asked, "Can I help you?"

	"I didn't recognize the car and wondered if something
was wrong."

	"I'm the housekeeper for Mr. Ferguson, and was just
cleaning and doing the laundry.  I will be done shortly.  It's
nice to know that their neighbors care enough to check on
their property.  My name is Bob!  What is your name? and
would you like to come in for something to drink?"

	"My name is Danny, and I would like that."  He led me
to the kitchen where he poured us a cold glass of sweetened
tea.  While we were sitting at the dinner table he asked me
how I knew the Ferguson family.

	I told him that Freddy and I are best friends.

	He gave me a knowing smile, "That's interesting.  I
hope we can be friends too,"

	I thought his statement was strange, but assured him
that I was sure we could be friends.

	He placed his hand on my shoulder.  It was a gentle
gesture meant to elicit confidence, but I felt my boner pressing
against the front of my pants.  I was instantly embarrassed.  I
could only hope he didn't notice.

	He smiled and said, "Don't worry about it, everyone has
those moments.

	Before I could say something stupid, Freddy opened the
front door and called out, "Hay...Bob, where are you?"

	Bob said, "Danny and I are in the kitchen!"

	Freddy came into the kitchen and saw us sitting at the
table, and when he saw me he said, "Bob have you hit on
Danny yet?"  Having said that he walked up and kissed Bob
on the mouth.

	Bob asked, "Freddy, should you be doing that in front
of a guest?"

	Freddy answered, "Danny is practically family!"  With
that he turned towards me and grabbed me by the crotch and
pulled me close and kissed me on the mouth with tongue.

	It embarrassed me being kiss by him in front of an adult
like that.  Freddy was bold in the way he molested me in front
of the adult.  He even opened my pants and pulled my cock
out.  I tried to hide my cock with my hands but Freddy slapped
my hands away, "Bobby would love to see your cock!"

	He stood slightly behind me and reached around me and
jacked me off, so that Bob could watch.

	Bob simply stood there and leaned back against the sink
while watching the show Freddy was putting on.  I was so
stunned I didn't hear the front door open.  My embarrassment
was increased tenfold when John announced his presence by
saying, "I saw Bob's car in the driveway and thought I would
find him preparing dinner for us, instead I find my brother
jacking-off his buddy for our housekeeper!"

	I spun around at the sound of his voice.  Pre-cum was
dripping from my cock.

	John approached me, and as he kissed me on the mouth,
he wiped the tip of my cock with his index finger, and brought
his finger to his mouth and tasted my pre-cum.

	Freddy and John proceeded to strip me of my clothes
right in front of the adult.  When I was stripped down to my
shoes and socks they placed me on the dining table.  And held
me down while bob approached me, and took my cock into his
mouth and sucked on it while using both hands to play with
my nipples.  I was so nervous it seemed to take forever for me
to have a dry orgasm.

	When he lifted his head he casually asked, "What would
you boys like for dinner?

	Freddy and John both yelled, "Spaghetti and
meatballs!"

	"Then run along and play while I prepare dinner."

	Freddy and John pulled me to my feet and they gathered
up my clothes and pulled me to the family room.  Freddy told
me to call my Mom and get permission to have dinner here
and spend the night.

	I used their phone to call home and asked permission to
have dinner at Freddy's and spend the night.  Mom agreed, but
added that I should come home to get a change of clothes and
my toothbrush.

	I scrambled to get dressed and run home.  I gathered up
a change of clothes, pajamas and my toothbrush and stuffed
them into a paper bag and ran back to their home.  As soon as
I rejoined them, both of them took me to their bedroom to
leave my extra clothes and undressed me.  Freddy took off his
clothes and he took me back to the family room, and laid me
on my back on the coffee table in front of the couch, and
Freddy mounted on top of me, so that we were end to end.
Freddy took my cock into his mouth, as I looked up at his
cock as it dangled over my face.  I was looking at his cock,
balls and asshole as his cock descended into my mouth.  While
we were sucking each other's cock, John took off his clothes
while standing in front of me.  I was looking up as John
approached us, and placed his hands-on Freddy's butt, and
guided his cock to Freddy's asshole.

	I was looking up as John's cock disappeared into
Freddy's asshole and when his pubic bone slammed against
his little brother's butt, his balls were resting on my forehead.
His balls were warm and just sweaty enough to cling to my
forehead.  It was distracting to have a cock in my mouth,
while watching the cock fucking Freddy's asshole, so much so
that no matter how much Freddy sucked on my cock I couldn't
cum.  I was enjoying everything beyond belief.  Again, I was
oblivious to the sound of the front door opening.

	When I heard the voice of Mr. Ferguson ask, "I see that
the three of you are enjoying yourselves, but what is Bob
doing?"

	John answered without missing a stroke, "Bobby is
making spaghetti and meatballs."

	That was the first time I even noticed the smell of garlic
toast coming from the kitchen.  I was looking upside down
between the legs of John at their father, but unable to do
anything, because Freddy's cock was in my mouth gagging
me, and his body was on top of me pinning me to the coffee
table.  I thought he was going to fly off the handle, for what
we were doing, but he simply tossed his briefcase onto the
couch and simply said, "Be sure to wash your face and hands
before coming to dinner," and headed towards the kitchen.

	John simply continued fucking his younger brother until
he squirted his load in his brother's ass.  When he pulled out
his cock was covered with his slimy cum, and Freddy's
asshole was gapping open.  Cum was dripping down the seam
of his balls and dripped onto my face.

	Freddy lifted his body up, withdrawing his cock from
my mouth, and as he sat up his cum filled asshole raked across
my nose and mouth.  He relished rubbing his asshole against
my face before he got up and when he was standing, John and
Freddy pulled me to my feet.  They escorted me to the
bathroom where the three of us washed our faces and hands.

	I assumed that we would put our clothes on before
going to dinner, but the two of them simply led me to the
kitchen.  Mr. Ferguson was sitting at the head of the table.
Bob was disturbing salad bowls around the table.  Freddy and
I sat on one side of the table and John sat on the opposite side.

	Bob sat next to John during dinner, only getting up to
remove empty dishes and serve the main course.  The
spaghetti was served with one large meatball on top, the size
of a baseball.  I cut the meatball up into more manageable
sizes and discovered that it tasted deliciously spicy.  I noticed
that Bob was eating with one hand.  Freddy was also eating
with one hand because he was using the other hand to play
with my cock.  I assumed Bob was doing the same to John.
When the dishes were removed, Mr. Ferguson told us that we
could go watch television.

	As the three of us headed to the family room I noticed
that John and Freddy had erections as big as my own.  Mr.
Ferguson walked past us as he went to his bedroom.  The three
of us were sitting on the couch with me in the middle, and we
were watching a stupid movie when Mr. Ferguson returned
and he was totally naked.

	I sat there dumbfounded by the sight of an adult man
totally naked with an erection.  It swung back and forth along
with his scrotum.  He was a businessman, but he still looked
fit enough to run a mile in a respectable time.  He sat in the
recliner that was obviously his chair.  He sat there playing
with his cock.

	I'm not sure how long I sat there watching him play
with himself, but when Bob came into the room wiping his
hands on a towel, I watched as he approached Mr. Ferguson
and sit on his lap and kissed him.

	While Freddy and John took turns sucking on my cock,
Mr. Ferguson was undressing Bob.  I was fascinated watching
the show.  Bob's body was hairless including his crotch and
underarm.  I assumed he shaved his crotch and underarms
recently.  When he was completely naked he knelt between
Mr. Ferguson's legs and sucked his cock until he was stopped
by Mr. Ferguson.  Mr. Ferguson stepped over Bob's head and
pressed Bob's face into the warm cushion that his naked butt
had been sitting.  Then Mr. Ferguson lifted Bob up and
inserted his cock into Bob's anus.  He hung onto Bob's hips
while he fucked Bob hard and fast.  When he had an orgasm
he cried out, "I'm cumming, Bitch!"

	When he pulled his cock our of Bob's ass there was
cum dripping from his cock.  When he stepped back I saw that
Bob's asshole was gapping open and the flesh was red and
puffy looking.

	Bob stood up and kissed Mr. Ferguson and wiped his
ass with the towel he had been wiping his hands with.  He
went to the bathroom and cleaned up put the towel in the dirty
clothes hamper and got dressed.  He took the hamper to the
laundry room and washed everything.  While he was doing
that Freddy and John continued what they were doing while
their father watched.

	Freddy laid on his back and they pulled me on top of
him so that we could suck each other's cocks.  While I was
sucking Freddy's cock John got behind me and did to me what
his father did to Bob.  He spit on my asshole, and the palm of
his hand before he inserting his cock in me.

	I have to admit that it hurt like hell until he got it all the
way in and started fucking me.  With every thrust forward, I
let out a painful grunt.  I suddenly had a funny feeling and I
actually had an orgasm and fed Freddy some pre-cum.  Freddy
also had an orgasm and fed me his own pre-cum.  John
eventually announced that he was cumming and he froze while
he squirted cum into my asshole.

	When he pulled out of my ass, I felt a cool draft on my
asshole and felt the liquid dripping form my ass and running
down my legs.  The two of them ushered me to the bathroom
and sat me on the toilet while they drew a warm bath for me.
They encouraged me to soak.  They assured me that it would
make me feel better.  I sat in the very warm water and added
hot water as the water cooled off until there was no more hot
water in the hot water heater.  When I eventually got out of the
tub and dried off the boys escorted me back to the family
room.

	I was told that Bob had gone home.  Mr. Ferguson
approached me and took me by the hand and told me that I
would be sleeping with him that night.  The boys gathered up
the discarded clothes and carried them to the bedrooms.  They
left their father and my clothes in his bedroom before going to
their bedroom.

	Mr. Ferguson said, "You can call me Daddy if you like.
I want you to feel comfortable with me tonight.  John and
Freddy have both warmed my bed when I didn't have male
company, so I want you to get in the bed after I pull back the
blankets and the sheet."

	As soon as he pulled the sheets back I got onto the bed
and sat there with my back resting against the pillows and
headboard.  I watched Mr. Ferguson carefully as he got ready
for bed.  He went to the bathroom and I assumed he brushed
his teeth and took a leak.  When he returned he was carrying a
plastic bottle of some sort of lubricant.  He placed it on the
night stand and turned off the overhead lights, leaving only the
soft glow of a bedside lamp.  He mounted the bed and sat next
to me so that he could wrap his left arm around my shoulders.
He pulled me close, so that my head was resting on his left
pectoral muscle.  I could smell his manly odor under his arm.
It was all very comforting.  He reached over with his right
hand and tilted my face up, so that he could kiss me on the
mouth.  While he was kissing my he slid his hand down my
body.  Long before his hand reached my crotch, my cock was
sticking up like a steel spring.  When he placed a finger on it
and pressed it down until it reached my scrotum and released,
it sprang back up.  He leaned over and kissed the tip of my
dick and started sucking my cock until I had an orgasm and he
licked the drops of pre-cum from my dick.

	When he laid back he pulled my head back on to his
chest.  I slid my hand down his body to his crotch and when
my hand touched his cock it jerked.  I looked him in the eye
and pleaded, "Daddy your cock is so big it frightens me."

	Mr. Ferguson stroke my hair and said, "Son, Johnny's
cock is almost as thick as mine.  You will find out that you can
accommodate any size adult cock," and he kissed my
forehead.

	I looked down at what must have been at least a seven-
inch cock.  The tip of the head was peeking out of the thin
foreskin.  I wrapped my hand around the shaft and slowly
pulled the skin back to expose the head.  It was shinny and
moist.  I was pulled towards his cock like a moth to s flame.  I
relished the smell of his cock.  The taste of his cock was very
similar to both Freddy's and John's.  The velvety texture of
the head of his cock fit in my mouth nicely.  I slid my mouth
down the shaft until I almost gaged when the tip touched the
back of my throat.

	While I sucked his cock Mr. Ferguson placed his right
hand on my back and slid it his hand down my back and over
my butt.  His long fingers stroked the sweaty crack of my ass
until the finger touched my asshole.  I winced when his finger
tip invaded my asshole.  He added a second finger then a third,
but he couldn't add another digit.  While I sucked his cock, he
finger-fucked me.  He interrupted me before he had an
orgasm.

	He sat up and reached for that plastic bottle.  Then he
placed a firm pillow under my butt.  He moved between my
legs, and I watched him squirt a generous amount of the
lubricant to the top of his cock and used his hand to spread the
liquid all over the length of his cock.  When he was satisfied
he had finished coating his cock, he took hold of my ankles
and lifted my legs up and placed them on his shoulders.  He
used his greasy fingers to lubricate my asshole.  His greasy
fingers loosened up my asshole, before he guided the tip to the
opening.

	He said, "Relax, Son."  Then he inserted his cock into
my ass.  I did my best to relax, and resisted clinching my
sphincter.  Once the head was in me he slowly pressed
forward until I felt his body pressing against my butt.  He
slowly started fucking me with small movements.  As he grew
closer to reaching his orgasm the pace increased until he was
hammering me like a jackhammer.  With every thrust I let out
a grunt.  Suddenly he froze with his body pressed against me.

	I knew he was squirting his cum into my ass.  When he
withdrew his cock from my asshole he squirted cum all over
my sticky balls and cock.  He took hold of my cock and
started jacking me off.  He reached for some tissues and wiped
my ass and crotch.  He laid me on my side and spooned me
with his arm wrapped around me, so that we could cling to my
cock.  I could feel his limp cock pressing against my butt.

	In the morning all of us showed quickly and got dressed
for school.  Mr. Ferguson fix breakfast for us before he went
to work and the three of us walked to school.  Freddy and John
were pumping me for information about what their father had
done to me and if I enjoyed what he did to me.  I told them
that he had insisted on me calling him Daddy and about the
way he fucked me.  I added that it was the most exciting thing
of my life.

	I had to go home that evening after picking up my stuff.
Mother wanted me to tell her about my stay at their home.  I
told her about games we played, and their housekeeper
making a sagittate dinner for us.  I added that Mr. Ferguson
was very nice to me and even asked me to call him Daddy, of
course I didn't mention anything about the sex.

	She insisted on calling Mr. Ferguson and thanking him
for being so kind to me.  She insisted on inviting the three of
them to our home for dinner.

	She came home the next evening and prepared a big
meal for the five of us.  During the meal she expressed her
pleasure that I had made friends with them.  She felt
comfortable allowing me to visit them anytime I liked.  Mr.
Ferguson assured her that I was welcome anytime.

	After they left, Mother told me that she felt comfortable
about having a girl's night out now and then.  It had never
dawned on me that the only friends she had were other
women.  I began to suspect that she was having sex with them.
I began to notice the way she touched her friends and the
looks that were exchanged.  One evening while one of her
friends was visiting, and when it was my bedtime I went to my
bedroom.  I masturbated to stay awake.  Eventually, I heard
Mom's bedroom door open and close.  I waited for a half hour
before slipping out of bed and put on socks so that there
wouldn't be any sound of my feet on the hardwood floor as I
moved to her door.  I could hear two voices and could
recognize them.  Mom was telling the other woman, "that's it,
suck harder, oh, HARDER BITCH OH MY GAWD!"

	I knew my mother was having sex wither her friend.  It
came as no surprise that Mother started actually encouraging
me to take advantage of M. Ferguson's invitation to spend
weekends with his family.  I assumed she was going to be
partying with her friends in my absence.  That was fine with
me because my asshole was tingling for want of a cock in it.  I
called and made arrangements for me to spend the weekend at
their house.  I packed everything I would kneed and headed to
their house Friday after coming home and changing.

	I smiled when I saw Bob's car in the driveway.  Freddy
answered my knock and led me to their bedroom to deposit
my bag of clothes.  When we returned to the family room Bob
and John were naked and John was fucking Bob.  They both
smiled at us and invited us to join them.

	Freddy and I undressed each other and I sat on bob's
back so that John could suck my cock, while Freddy stood in
front of Bob and stuck his cock into Bob's mouth.  After we
had all cum, Bob announced that he better look-after dinner.

	In his absence the three of us set about playing with
each other as only they knew how.  When their father got
home he kissed the three of us and went to his room to change
clothes.  When he joined us, he was naked and holding a
raging hard-on.

	Bob came in welcomed Mr. Ferguson and announced
dinner was ready.  The four of us marched into the dinning-
room just a we were.  Bob complemented us on our casual
attire.  After dinner the three of us boys were assigned to wash
the dishes and put them away.

	When we joined Mr. Ferguson and Bob in the family
room Bob was naked and Mr. Ferguson was fucking him in
the ass.  The TV was on and there was a video on screen that
was of two adult men were engaging in sex with two boys that
were too young to sport pubic hair.

	The three of us joined right in.  When I was my turn to
have sex with Bob it was like having sex with a woman with a
dick.  His ass was as smother as a baby's butt.  I had noticed
by then that I had grown some pubic hairs.  While bobby was
sucking on my cock and I had an orgasm, Bob lifted his head
and opened his mouth to show me that he had cum in his
mouth.  He kissed me to share my own cum with me.  Before
the weekend was over all of them had a chance to taste my
cum.  I got to taste the cum of all four of them, and I was
fucked by all of them too.

	As careful as I was about cleaning up before going
home I must have messed up because when mother was going
the laundry she found cum stains on the back of my
underwear.  She called me into the laundry room and showed
me the stiff stains on the seat of my underwear, and asked me,
"Have you been having anal sex with Freddy and Johnny?"

	My first impulse was to lie, but she stopped me short,
"You don't need to lie!  Just tell me the truth."

	"Yes, I have been having sex with them."  I wasn't
about to tell her that I was also being fucked by Bob and Mr.
Ferguson.

	Mom said, "Just be careful who you have sex with.  She
didn't press me for details, and I was happy that she didn't.

	The Ferguson boys and I continued playing ball on the
street with the other boys but, when it got close to dinner time,
and the guys were being called in for dinner, the three of us
would retire to their home.  More often than not Bob would
have dinner for us.  He would admonish us to wash up before
coming to the table.  Their father would often get home to
have dinner with us.  After dinner the five of us would spend
the evening watching TV or playing card games that would
end in the losers having to submit to the sexual desires of the
winners.

	Mother even expressed an interest in watching me
having sex with Freddy or John.  I didn't know how they
would respond to her request.  When I asked them, they were
happy to do so, as long as my mother would allow them to
watch her making love to one of her girlfriends.

	When I told Mother about their request, she agreed.
She made a date with a girlfriend that was willing to have sex
with her in front of the three of us, while we were having sex
with each other.

	On the appointed date the three of us boys gathered at
my house.  Mother introduced us to Eva, a woman I had seen
at our home many times before.  After the introductions
Mother insisted on serving cocktails before we started having
sex.  It was interesting knowing that my mother and her
girlfriend were watching us.

	Freddy lay on the coffee table, so that I could mount
him so that we could suck each other's cocks, and John could
get behind me and fuck my asshole.

	Our reward for the show was being allowed to watch
my mother and Ava suck tit, pussies and asshole before thy
took turns fucking each other with a strap-on dildo.

	Eventually Mother found out that I was also having sex
with Mr. Ferguson and Bob as well, and she gave me her
blessing.


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