Date: Mon, 29 Jan 2024 12:24:17 +0000
From: peterswanson88@proton.me
Subject: A boy for my husband chapter 3

Note: this is a story of fiction. None of this ever happened.


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"Okay wait," Anthony said, pulling me out of my memory. We were both
sitting on the couch in our living room. Our cocks were out. He had been
stroking and sucking me off as I retold my childhood perv dream. Why
would he stop me just as I was getting to the best part?


Anthony got up and closed the curtains. He stripped down all the way.
Anthony was so attractive. At 34 he was lean and muscular. His tan,
Puerto Rican skin was evenly colored all over, the product of nude
tanning on our vacation to Key West two weeks ago. He had some chest hair
over his firm pecks and belly. Anthony wasn't built to have a six pack
but his stomach - also covered in fine black hair - was tight. His cock
was an absolute thing of beauty though. Fully erect he was 8.5". His
foreskin never pulled all the way back and the tip of his cock was always
hooded. He dripped pre cum already.


He grabbed his phone out of his pants, turned on the TV and then started
AirPlay. He was casting something. I realized quickly why he closed the
blinds, and it wasn't because he was getting naked.


The first thing he put up was the slow motion video of Jason's cock
bobbing up and down as he ran down the basketball court.


"Okay Andrew," Anthony said, grabbing his cock and pulling the hood
back and forth. "Continue."


...


I was shaking I was so excited. I had an idea of what Chad meant when he
said, "show him the ropes." I had jerked off with some friends before.
Is this what men do together? Jerk their dicks in saunas? I thought that
was a little gay but maybe it's just something guys do.


Two of the hulking men sat on the bench across from me. They let their
towels fall completely off and revealed their sweaty, massive cocks. Like
Chad they also had smaller balls, but maybe that's just because their
cocks were so big in comparison.


The only guy who wasn't hung as a horse was the second Chad, up in the
corner. He was hard too, but his cock was only about 5". His asshole was
still exposed and it was still winking at me. Flexing in and out. I
hadn't ever looked at any asshole other than mine in the mirror. I was
fascinated with mine. I had experimented with putting a sharpie marker up
there a couple times. I loved the way it looked when I pulled it out,
like it was saying, "feed me more!" I had dreamed about Chad putting
his dick in me, but i didn't know if that was even possible. It would
probably make my hole wider than my mouth. This is what Chad's hole
looked like, only much bigger. It was sort of gaping open.


"You ever done anything like this Andy?" My Chad asked while stroking
his dick. He stared at me, waiting to hear if I was as cool and manly as
them.


"If you mean have I... umm..."


"Beat your meat," one guy covered by the steam said.


"Choked your chicken," said another.


"Jerked off," said other Chad. Or was this his butthole talking? That
thought brought a boyish giggle.


"Yeah, I have."


"What about with other guys?" Chad asked.


"A couple times." All the men stroked a little harder at that.


"Boys your age?"


"Yeah. Classmates."


"Have you done anything else with them?" Another guy asked. This guy I
could see. Mostly because he was different than the others. He was black.
And his cock looked more like a babies arm holding an apple. That had to
hurt as he walked around.


"Like what?" I asked. You could do other things? Now my hand was on my
cock. I wanted to know more about this.


"You ever got head? Given head? Eaten out? Been fucked?"


All the guys stared, wanting to hear my response. I had no idea what this
guy meant. I was ashamed. Should I have done all this? Was I not a man
yet because I hadn't given head? What did that even mean?


"Maybe? I don't know?" I stammered.


"Oh, you'd know." Chad said. "Let us show you what my friend Wes
means. Tell us if you've done this."


One of the men crossed to the door, and sat down like a lookout.


Chad got up and crossed to his black friend. Wes got onto his knees. His
cock slapped the ground as his face got eye level with Chads dick. Wes
started jerking himself off as he opened and mouth and swallowed Chads
manhood. Chad threw his head back and gave a grunt of approval.


I had NOT done this with my friends, and obviously it looked like a good
time. I didn't know that this was giving head, but I had seen girls do
it in the porn my friends and I looked up online. I wondered what cock
tasted like.


Two of the other guys paired up and started... oh my god were they
kissing?! My little prick was harder than it had ever been watching these
four men pleasure eachother. It almost hurt I was so erect.


The Chad in the corner corner looked at me (with his eyes as well as his
gaping hole) and said, "come here."


Did that mean I was going to suck on his dick? I did what I was told, but
I didn't go up on the bench. Instead I stood in front of him and looked
longingly at his body.


"You want this, boy?" He asked.


"Y-y-yes" I stuttered. I was so nervous but so horny.


"Then get to work".


He put his legs down and spread them so his cock was front and center. I
took it in my hands. I was so unlike mine. Even though he was the
smallest of all the men in the sauna, he was still bigger and thicker
than me. His cock was slick too. Had he already jizzed? If so, how was he
still this hard? After I cummed I usually stopped being hard right away.
At least for a little while.


I took his hard dick into my hand and gave it a stroke. The sweet, salty
smell of cum radiated everywhere. I wanted to taste it badly. I bent down
and sort of kissed the top. Then I licked the top. The taste was so good.
Salty and metallic and creamy in texture. Chad gave a nod of approval so
I took the whole thing in my mouth.


I moved up and down on his shaft like Wes has been doing to my Chad. I
felt a hand on the back of my head and gentle pressure pushing me further
down. When his dick hit the back of my throat I coughed. Like when I was
getting a strep test. I pulled away, ashamed I did something wrong.
Instead he smiled and said, "don't worry. It happens to us all. Wait
until you taste the bigger guys in here."


Speaking of the bigger guys, they had all stopped working on eachother.
They had formed a circle around me and were staring at me going to town
on my first dick. I was still nervous, but I wanted more. My hairless boy
body was on fire thinking of trying each of these men in succession.


My Chad stepped forward and put his dick in my face. "I wanted to be
your first. But that's ok. I'll give you your first load and maybe pop
your cherry."


Pop my cherry? First load? Did he mean cum? "I want to taste more," I
said confidently. The men all smiled at me. I was accepted now.


"Then go for it Andy."


I went from man to man, tasting each cock. The circumcised men tasted
different than the uncut guys. I liked uncut better. They were sweeter. I
took my time, following instructions. It was like my first time on the
squat rack. I listened and copied everything I was told to do.


"Stroke my dick as you work the tip," one guy said.


"Rub my balls with your other hand," said another.


The third guy I came too was shaking almost as much as I was. His cock
was so hard and it was leaking everywhere. It made my mouth water just
looking at it.


"Chad, I might give this boy his first load. I can't help it."


"Fine Brad. But you have to keep a lookout for Josh so he can join in
after."


"Okay!" He was so excited to get Chads approval. He really was the ring
leader. And I was his to control. I loved the idea.


I took brads dick into my mouth and heard his grunt immediately. Unlike
the other guys he was thrusting a little bit. I was used to the guys
dicks hitting the back of my throat now, so it didn't bother me as much.
It made my stomach hurt a little bit but I wasn't going to show
weakness.


"That's it little guy, keep sucking my dick."


"Yeah man," the guy at the door, Josh, said. "Give him your perv
load."


Before I could think of what that meant, I found out. Brad gave one last
loud grunt and my mouth was flooded with his seed. It was unbelievable. I
couldn't keep it all in my mouth.


"Swallow it Andy," Chad said. I did as I was told. It tasted so good.


"That's a good boy" Brad said. "take my load." I was a good boy. My
dick jumped at that approval.


All the other guys gave grunts of approval too. The only one who didn't
was Wes, the black guy. But it was because his mouth was preoccupied.
While I was pleasing Brad, he had moved over to the other Chad, spread
his legs wide and was... what was he doing? His head was too low to be
sucking his cock. Chad was jerking off, alternating between watching me,
the newly minted cum slut, and watching Wes do whatever he was doing.


"Fuck yeah Wes," second Chad said, "eat my hole."


Was he licking his asshole? Was that another things guys did for each
other? Did it feel good?


Yes. It did feel good. I knew because as I was thinking that, I was
grabbed by the waist and pulled. Chad got a hold of me and effortlessly
dragged me to him. He pushed me down roughly. He was sitting on the
bench. My head was at the floor and my legs were on his shoulders. I was
almost doing a hand stand. then I felt his tongue slip between my cheeks.
It was wet and slippery. It almost tickled except in a way that made me
see stars.


Josh, who was the smallest of the group after me, got down on the floor
and slid under me. He stopped when his dick was in front of my face. It
was a slender cock but at least 7" and cut. The tip was thicker than the
base and it reminded me of a mushroom. I took it into my mouth not only
because I knew that was what was expected of me but also I needed
something to quiet my moans of pleasure.


My ass was already sweaty from the workout and the steam. Chad was able
to slip his tongue right up against my tight asshole. I felt him press
harder, trying to wiggle inside. This made my arms weaken and I choked on
Josh's dick. Chad saved me by pulling me up and off of it. He flipped me
over and put me on his knee.


"You okay buddy?" He asked. My throbbing shaft leaking cum was all the
answer he needed.


"You like this boy?" He whispered into my ear.


"Yes." I whispered back.


Chad grabbed either side of my head and made me look directly into his
eyes "It's yes sir, boy."


"Yes sir" my cock twitched again


"Sit on the floor like a good boy," Chad ordered me. At this point I
knew I was going to be his to command from that point forward. I was more
than okay with that. With out really knowing it it's what I had wanted
since before I met him. I also realized that every other guy in here
served Chad.


I sat Indian style on the floor. My penis stood straight up. I wanted to
pull on it so bad, knowing that I was going to cum. Not nearly as much or
as big as Brad, but enough to hopefully be told I was a good boy again.


Brad watched the door and continued stroking his cock. How was he still
hard? This must be very pleasing for him. All the rest of the men stood
around me. I looked up and saw all their cocks encircle my face. Their
balls hanging low. I reached out with my mouth open and let them each dip
their balls in. I massaged them with my tongue. They slapped my face with
their swollen dicks in between pumping up and down. They were all feeling
each other too. Pinching nipples and stroking abs. I could tell they were
all close.


It was one of the nameless guys first. He moaned, "I'm going to shoot
all over this boy."


"Give him his 14th birthday present. Make him a man." Chad encouraged
him. Always the ring leader.


"You want it boy?" Chad asked. I knew that I couldn't say no. But it
didn't matter, I wanted it more than anything.


"Yes sir. I want all of it. I want to be a man like you all. I'm done
being a little boy."


"Not yet you aren't." The man said as he jerked harder and faster,
"not until your covered in perverted jizz"


With that they all started shooting. It was rapid fire. It was like
hearing the words `perverted jizz' set something off in them.


Cum got everywhere. I held my mouth open and spun around but it got on my
face, in my eye, in my hair and it all ran down my body. it was like
pouring shampoo directly out of the bottle and feeling it ooze down. When
it made its way down to my dick I felt an overwhelming need to shoot
too.


"Cum for us boy" Chad said.


I put my hand on my aching dick and only pulled on it twice. I shot my
boy load all over myself, adding to the white sticky mess that covered me
already. I sat there, drained and out of breath but still hard.


Chad picked me up and said, "you are mine now. You will serve me and my
friends as I want you too, yes? That's your present."


"Thank you sir" I was almost crying in joy.


"Thank these pedos around you."


I turned and thanked each one individually. They nodded, smacked my ass
and Brad even gave me a light kiss.


"Now go shower while the men talk."


Without a word I turned and left the sauna.