Date: Fri, 11 Oct 2019 00:47:35 +0000 From: JD in SFO Subject: Ben and Nick Part 7 Thank you, Gentle Reader, for opening this story, a series about a man who loves boys and the boys he loves. Ben, Nick, and the rest of the cast of characters are fictional, and do not represent any person living or dead. The story is fantasy and exists in that realm, for letting the events unfold in real time and in real life would land our hero Ben in a whole heap of trouble. So, for the purposes of keeping our noses clean, gentlemen, let's keep things unreal. Elements in this story include sex between adults and minors, some racier elements might include watersports, gainer/encourager dynamics, and groups, but for the most part just good old-fashioned cocksucking and fucking. This story definitely falls into the category of Gay/ Adult-Youth. If you enjoy this story, and others like it, please consider making a donation to keep the Nifty archive free and accessible! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Thanksgiving weekend continues, and our boys keep on hanging out with Bill and his boy, Sean. And now, on with our story. Ben the Boylover and his Neighbor Nick, Part 7. After taking my boy's cherry and putting my first load into his ass, we did actually take a little nap. It turns out fucking can be hard work, even if I enjoyed every minute of it. When we woke up, the sky was darkening, and I smelled savory flavors, so it seemed dinner was being cooked. I noticed Nick was already up, and I missed feeling his body. I slipped out of bed, splashed some water on my face and hair, rinsed out my mouth, and then followed my nose to the kitchen where I found all three of my favorite guys sitting around the island. There was a rousing game of Hearts being played, and I knew that Bill, after teaching the first round, would be cutthroat at winning. They all seemed to be enjoying themselves, and I was pleased to notice that everyone was still naked. I walked over to them, and stood behind Nick, kissing the crown of his head. I nibbled his earlobe and whispered how sexy he was. "Hey, no cheating!" Sean scolded. "Don't help him out." "It wouldn't matter, Seanny; no one is gonna beat me," Bill bumped his chest. I rolled my eyes. "What smells so good?" "Leftovers shepherd's pie" Bill reported. "Mashed potatoes, green beans, dressing, turkey, and gravy." I was hungry! And it smelled and sounded good. Soon their game was over, and the timer beeped on the oven. I set out some plates and cutlery, and everyone stood up from the table. I was right next to Nick's chair, when I looked down at it. A tell-tale puddle of cum was pooling on the wood. Nick, and then everyone else noticed my look of initial shock, and followed my gaze. I actually felt myself blushing, and Nick was mortified. "I guess it worked!" Sean was the first to say, confirming what I had suspected, that my boy had some training from Sean on fucking. I swiped my finger, cleaning it up, and licked it clean. Yeah, I can be as much of a cum pig as the next guy. "I don't see anything," I licked my lips. "What are you talking about?" "Yeah, you just ate the evidence," Bill said, laughing. I put my hands on Nick's shoulders, and said "Don't pay them any mind, baby. It was not in your control, and it was pretty fucking sexy." I squeezed his shoulder reassuringly. I bent down and gave him a hug, "Why don't you head to the bathroom, and take care of that, buddy? It's ok, really." Poor Nick, he was embarrassed. Later I'd tell him what happened to me once when I let Raf fuck me in his senior year of high school. It's happened to the best of us, one time or another. Dinner was as good as it sounded. A repeat of last night's feast but all in one dish. There was laughter and jokes and a good spirit around the table. After we were finished, Bill announced, "Time for the men to retire to the couch, and the boys to do the dishes!" "Awww, Dad, do we have to?" Sean whined. "And don't forget to wipe down the table," Bill gave his answer. We made our way to the couch, and Bill fixed us some cocktails. "So," he started, "looks like someone picked a cherry this afternoon, you old horn dog." He had a twinkle in his eye. "Did you know your boy was teaching my innocent Nick all his secrets?" "I didn't know it was going to happen, but when I saw the water in the bathroom, and noticed my shower hose was wet, I put it all together," he admitted. "I can't fault Sean for that! Nick was ready, in all ways. Sean even made sure he gave Nick a bottle of lube. You are raising a good boy, Bill," I praised him. "He's a keeper, for sure!" Bill laughed. We sipped our drinks and enjoyed some jocular camaraderie. While I hadn't expected to fuck my boy today, I sure did like it. As expected, his nap hadn't been very sleepy, either, and he'd planted his seed deep in his boy, too. "This has been a perfect birthday," I admitted. We were just sitting down with the second round of manhattans when the boys came back in the room, laughing and smiling. They were becoming friends. I set my drink down on the end table, expecting Nick to climb into my lap, but it was Sean who approached me, and, kneeling in front of me, asked "May I give you my birthday present now?" I looked over at Bill, who gave a slight nod, even though his eyebrows were raised. Then I looked over at Nick, who had a smirky smile on his face. Another Sean and Nick plan was being enacted. I took note that leaving those two alone was a good thing! "Babyboy, I can't think of anything I'd like more," I addressed Sean, ruffling his hair. He leaned forward, and sucked my dick to life, as it started growing immediately. Nick stared, seeming to enjoy watching something that he'd not been able to see from an observer's perspective. Sean worked my dick so nicely, and I loved feeling him. Nick was good, and getting better all the time; but Sean was already an excellent cocksucker, and I knew Nick was observing his technique. Before I got lost in the moment, though, I took a minute to look over at Bill and Nick. I had no idea if this would turn out right, but I definitely trusted Bill, and I think Nick was gonna be game. "Hey Nick, I bet Bill would love to feel your lips on his dick. It's probably the thickest cock you're ever gonna see, so go easy, but, you got this," I winked at him. Nick looked pleased, not surprised. I think this had been their plan, those devious boys, but he hadn't known how to enact it. Well, he took no time thinking about it. He got on his knees and started to approach Bill. I saw his mouth open as he approached Bill's cock, and I interrupted the moment. "Nick, always ask permission before you suck a man's cock for the first time," it was a teachable moment. "May I please suck your cock, Sir?" Again with the Sir. I was going to have to explore that later, but for now, I was so proud of my boy. I admit I didn't pay much more attention after that, because Sean was really starting to go down on me, and my focus shifted to that. I did know that Nick was doing well when I heard a guttural groan from Bill's side of the couch. Sean was great at sucking cock, that was a fact. Since a few weeks ago when he'd managed to take all of me, he'd only improved. This time there was no hesitation. He just kept working himself further and further onto my cock. His hands were busy, one on my nuts, the other stroking my nipples, one, then the other, and back again. "Oh, fuck, Sean, I love the way your throat feels on my dick, you're a fucking born cocksucker," I praised him, letting myself moan and enjoy the moment. There are many amazing things about having a ten inch dick, and the best is feeling how deep it can get. When I got all the way in Sean's throat, I know I was hitting against his epiglottis, and going past it. The absence of his gag reflex was something his dad must have trained him for, because he didn't even retch or gag. "Damn, Nick, I can't believe you can take my big cock!" Bill marvelled at my boy. I turned to look, and sure enough, there was my fatboy, cheeks bulging, sucking that monster between Bill's legs. "Fuck yeah, boy, I love how you lick the head of my cock before you go down on my shaft," Bill praised and moaned. "Oh, Fuck, Sean, yeah! You fucking swallowed my damn dick, boy." And he had. It was a new sensation for me -- feeling the action of swallowing when my dick was at the back of his throat. The way that silky soft, wet tissue surrounded the head of my dick as is constricted and tried to coax my dick into his belly was deeply erotic and sensual. He did it again, the little fucker, and I was sweating and trying to ride this out so I could keep it going. He just sucked me harder. Nick must have been picking up his pace, too, because Bill let loose a torrent of filth and moans. Then, I heard it. Nick's humming. He was doing it on Bill, and I knew that that felt like, the way the vibrations were shaking and rattling all the way into his balls. Bill moaned louder, and then his breath hitched. He was gonna cum into my boy. "Fuck. Nick! I am gonna cum in you now and you better not waste a fucking drop of my cum, boy. I am gonna fill up that sexy belly of yours with my jizz. Are you ready for it, boy?" And Bill let out a satisfied howl as he unleashed in my boy. I watched in fascination, the contractions of his body and I knew each one of them was sending another spurt of his cum down into Nick's big belly. That was all it took for me to topple over the edge. "Fuck yeah, Seanny. You are so fucking good. I am gonna seed you now, kid, I am gonna give you what you've been working so hard at getting. Take it you cocksucking pig!" And Sean moaned as he felt my first blast. I kept my dick in as long as I could stand it, my glans becoming more sensitive with each moment. Bill and I let our heads hit the back of the couch at the same time in satisfied exhaustion as we came down from our orgasms. Sean had delivered an amazing blowjob in and of itself, but having it happen in tandem with Nick servicing my Marine friend was a step above in hotness, and definitely one of the most erotic moments of my sexlife. Well, until I saw what happened next. Sean and Nick turned toward each other, still on their knees, and kissed. Open-mouthed, I could see the cum flowing from one to the other. Bill was watching, too, and he moaned involuntarily. Those crafty little cocksuckers had planned all of this, down to their sexy cum-mingling kiss. Bill's dick sprang to life, even on the back of his intense orgasm delivered by the talented throat of my boy, and mine was rapidly re-inflating as well. Bill slipped down onto the floor, and pushed Nick onto his back. "Ben, may I fuck your boy? It seems he's tempting me." Bill asked my permission. I looked at Nick, and he was smiling shyly. The little fucker was playing coy after having manipulated us with that sexy scene. I wasn't buying this innocence at all. "I think he wants it," I address Bill. "Nick, is that true? Are you tempting Bill?" I asked, Nick, who was on his back, already spreading his legs apart. Nick nodded in agreement. "You've had his dick in your mouth, buddy. You know how big he is. Are you ready to take him inside? I checked in with him. Nick nodded his assent. "Bill, your boy seems to be begging for a fucking, too," I indicated Sean who was already on his back, stroking his dick, exposing his hole. "May I indulge him?" "Ben, you know I trust you with my boy, the fruit of my own seed, so if he's willing, take what he offers, just make sure you fuck him good. My boy deserves the best," Ben indicated, proudly. We hadn't had the benefit of foreplanning like our boys, but in near tandem, we sunk our cocks into the respective boycunts in front of us. I looked at Sean, to make sure he wasn't in too much pain as my ten inches, still slick with his spit, began its first plunge toward his colon. And then I gazed at Nick, watching his little hole expand to take that monster Marine beercan of Bill's. He was taking it like a champ, bearing down hard, trying his best to open his ring of muscle to the onslaught. Again, in tandem, we both bottomed out in the boys, and I threw back my head and let out a deep moan echoing the one I heard next to me from Bill. I stayed still for a second, letting Sean get used to me, and then, seeing his face soften, I started fucking him in earnest. I alternated quick strokes, and long slow ones, piercing jabs and punishing impalement mixed with gentle friction. Sometimes I'd gyrate my hips when I was balls deep to tease his prostate. Sean was a moaning, whimpering mess, jacking his cock. It was so sexy to hear his prepubescent voice, still sounding so innocent, broadcast his sex-crazed filthy soundtrack of "Fuck yeah, Ben. Jesus fucking Christ, you are fucking me so hard. I wanna taste your cum when you blow into me, fuck me that hard and deep!" And similar things. The boy had a mouth like a whore, and I looked to my left, reminding me of where he learned everything he knew. Nick was faring well, seeing as how his boycunt was being stretched and pummeled by Bill's enormous horsecock. I loved watching Bill slam into him, his muscular ass contracting and flexing as he delivered blow after punishing blow to my boy. He was a fucking machine, and my boy was holding on for dear life. If it hadn't been for the look of amazement and bliss on his face, I would have worried, but I just let Bill keep going. I'd tend to my boy's sore ass later, and help him through it. Sean and Nick, both of them taking larger-than-average cocks at a fearsome pace. This is what they were born to do, and this is what we were going to use them for. Boys are made for the cocks of men, to serve, to take what is given to them, no matter the size, shape, frequency. And they were lost in it, having long passed the point of giving permission for the raping of their little bodies and the reaping of their innocence, these boys were getting what they most wanted - dick, and lots of it. Sean moaned louder and I watched his body begin to tremble. I reached down and twisted his nipples hard and he shouted, cussing his way through his orgasm as his body writhed, stuck on the end of my cock. I kept up my pace, pushing through the contractions in his ass, enjoying the increased tightness around my cock. I had one purpose now, and that was to deliver my jizz deep into this little fucking cumslut's belly. Nick's body twisted and writhed and he lifted his ass off the floor as his orgasm pushed through Bill's fucking. Bill just let his head back and howled, "Fuck yeah, boy, cum for me, tighten that cunt around my cock, and beg me to fill you up. Let me hear you, boy. Beg for it!" "Please, Sir, I need your cum inside me, please fuck my boycunt!" Nick's young voice trembled. And Bill did just that. Grabbing his love handles, Bill pulled himself in for one last thrust, his balls giving a mighty slap on my fatboy's ass cheeks as he shouted and cussed his load into my boy. That was what it took for me to do the same, and I could no longer hold back. I punched down on Sean's chest, holding him in place, while I raised up on my haunches, bringing his ass with me, and slammed downward into him one final time, my cum rocketing out of my balls and into his ass, in time with my ragged heartbeat. I fell on top of Sean, kissing and licking his chest, neck, throat, lips as my cock finished spurting within him. Our breathing was heavy, and I loved feeling the sweat on his body. He squeezed his wrecked hole around my cock, and I started to withdraw. His tight ass held me on the whole journey out, as if he didn't want to lose our coupling. Finally, I was out, and he sat in front of me, and we hugged each other, cuddling, kissing. Eventually he went back down and cleaned my cock, like a good boy. I looked over at my best friend and my best boy, and a similar scene was happening there. Nick was licking and swallowing Bill's big dick, getting all the cum, and whatever ass juice was left. He looked like he relished it, savoring every delicious drop. I saw Bill's hands extend around Nick's head, and he held him firmly in place. If he was about to do what I thought, it was going to be new for Nick. I wondered how he'd handle it. I didn't say anything. Sure enough, a few seconds later I saw Nick's cheeks bulge and his eyes widen. Bill's soothing voice said, "Swallow. Keep swallowing. I am not going to stop no matter what you do, so it's better for you to swallow it, kid." Bill was unloading his bladder into my boy, and Nick was doing as told, taking it right from the tap and swallowing to keep up with the flow. The force of piss coming from an eight inch dick is something else. It's drinking from a firehose, but my boy did a great job. I looked down at Sean, and he sat with his mouth open under my cock head. He was expecting the same thing. How could I disappoint a greedy sweet boy like that? I let go, and started pissing in his mouth. I piss fast and hard - no problems with my prostate! He had to swallow quickly to keep up with me, but that's just what he did. When I was finished, Sean backed up, and I returned to the couch. Nick got up from his place, and came and sat in my lap, kissing my face, licking my neck. I whispered in his ear, as I kissed his earlobe, "You really make me proud, babyboy. I love you. Are you feeling ok? Bill's cock is no joke." He nodded his head, and cuddled into me. I looked over at Bill and Sean, and they were in a similar position, cuddling and nuzzling each other. "I think we should leave these two alone more often. Their dirty minds certainly did conjure up a seductive evening tonight, didn't they?" I chuckled to my best friend. "Yeah, you two schemers had it all planned out, didn't you?" Bill said, gently tickling Sean. "Don't make me laugh!" Sean shouted. "It'll come out!" It was growing late, and we'd had a long day of fun. The conversation dwindled off, and soon it was time to hit the hay. "Nick and I were fixing to go up tomorrow to cut down a Christmas tree. Do you boys feel like coming along on a little road trip?" I invited Bill and Sean along with us. "Oh, dad, can we go?" Sean piped up. "Sure, that sounds real nice. Maybe we'll pick up ours, too," Bill thought aloud. "Yeah!" Sean said, excitedly. Within a few minutes, we were standing and stretching, and getting ready to go up to bed. I pulled all four of us in together for a group hug. "This weekend has felt the most like having a family to me than I've felt in years." I said, with true gratitude. "It's been me and Seanny on our own for a long time. It's good to have brothers to be with," Bill agreed. "Good night, boys," I said, pulling back from the hug, and Nick and I made our way to our bedroom. I pulled Nick into the shower for a quick rinse after all the sweat and cum and piss, and we tenderly held each other under the spray of the shower. Within a few minutes we were dried and lying in our bed, cuddling. "Before you get too comfortable, would you mind if I took a look at your cute butt, baby? Bill is a big guy, and I want to make sure you're ok. Do you feel any pain?" Nick looked concerned, and said, "Well, I do feel a little," he confessed. I was getting a bit worried. "Is it like a dull throb deep inside you? Or is it like a stabbing or searing pain?" I wanted to see if it was just his muscles, or if there was any tearing. "More like dull throbbing," he said, honestly. "That's to be expected after having a cock as fat as Bill's pushing around inside you, and that's nothing to worry about. If it gets worse, you'll let me know, right?" I kissed the crown of his head. "Yes, I will." Then, changing subjects he asked "Why did Bill pee in my mouth? Is that a normal part of sex?" I loved his innocence, even if I was robbing it from him with each new perverted act I taught him. "Well, Bill really likes piss. It's a sign, I guess, that you're his, like he's marking you. It means that he'll protect you, but also, that he's made, for lack of a better way of putting it, a claim on you," I tried to explain. "Pissing can be very erotic, sensual. It can also be a way to dominate or show superiority to a person. For a man like Bill, who controls every part of his life, it's about that kind of ownership or domination." I hoped I was making sense. "But, that doesn't make me his boyfriend, does it?" "No, no. Not at all. You're my boyfriend, and my lover. But what it means, in a way, is that Bill is saying he's going to protect you. That man has put himself in the way of harm to serve his country, his men, and his son. Tonight, he includes you in that fellowship, if you will. Bill will never abandon you." "But, you haven't peed on me," Nick was trying to make sense of it. "Yet. I haven't pissed on you yet." I smiled. He smiled back, seeming to understand the implication. I leaned in and kissed him, admiring his intelligence and his beauty. "Is it like a dog? Peeing on every tree?" I laughed softly, "Yeah, kinda like that, for sure." Changing the subject, I shared my gratitude with Nick. "You gave me the best birthday I've ever had, and I want you to know how glad I am that you are in my life." Nick kissed me. "We've both gotten everything we wanted for our birthday, I think." That kid is a wise one! We cuddled for a bit longer, the events of the day playing in our heads. I held Nick close, and felt him fall asleep against me. I eventually drifted off, too, feeling happy to have found a family. ____ Thank you for reading! I appreciate the feedback I've gotten from the many emails I've received. Tomorrow is a new day of adventures for our foursome. Stay tuned for more.