Date: Fri, 14 Aug 2020 06:20:35 +0200 (CEST) From: 99887766@tutanota.com Subject: Bens Adventures in Chippendale Part Four This story is a work of fiction. None of the people described here are real, and none of the events described here happened. This is the final chapter of a story I started writing eighteen months ago. Because so much time has passed, my style may have evolved since the first three chapters were published. I will do my best to stay consistent with the spirit of the original. Although I haven't written this particular story for a while, I have been thinking about it, and there is a new direction I need to go in this chapter so I can wrap the story up to my satisfaction in part five. If you're into stories like this you should be reading them with the Tor browser, masked by a quality VPN. I you can't afford a quality VPN, you should be using Tor at a minimum. I know that this will not be news to many of you, but there are still readers taking unnecessary risks with their internet security. As usual, this story contains Australian idiom. Most of you have no problem with this, but for the record: "Sprog" and "Spoof" (pronounced as is a horse's "hoof") = "cum", and "Root" = "Fuck" (That's why Australians chuckle to themselves every time we hear someone from North America say, "I'm rooting for you!".) This chapter is dedicated to a friend who has always been an enthusiastic fan of my work. I'm sure this will give your doodle a good workout, mate. Ben's Adventures in Chippendale, Chapter Four Part One - Chippendale Penthouse Rich pushes open the door of the building, steps inside, and presses the elevator call button. His heart is pounding in his chest and his mouth is bone dry. Upstairs there are two boys, two little boys, and his friend Ben has been having sex with them, and now he's going to have sex with them too! As the lift reaches the top floor Rich takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself, feeling almost dissociated from his surroundings by the intense excitement. He raps twice on the door of Ben's apartment; his friend opens it with a big grin. "Finally!", Ben says to his friend. "Give me a break, mate", Rich replies, "She already says that I should have married you instead of her!" Ben chuckles, and the friends sit on the sofa. The boys are still in their briefs, watching a cartoon on the TV. Neither of them has noticed Rich's arrival yet, so engaged are they with the action on the screen. The younger brother is lying on his tummy, his open hands under his chin. Rich's gaze fixes on the taught little bottom that's covered in tight, white cotton. "So that's Jamie?", Rich enquires in a low voice. "Yes, that's Jamie", Ben answers him at an equally low volume, "He's cute, isn't he?" "He's very cute, just look at that arse, it's perfect!", Rich agrees, reaching down and adjusting the erection in his shorts. "What have you been up to?" "Not much, just watching cartoons", Ben replies playfully. "Oh, really? You've been watching cartoons all morning?", Rich retorts, "Why do I not believe that?" "OK, you got me. Truth is, mate, we've been rather busy. Jamie had his first orgasm today, he had his first suck on a big hairy cock, then I spoofed on him." "You dirty fucking pedophile", Rich tells Ben, then enquires, "Did you put your dick up his bum?" "No, mate, I did not. That is a particularly sweet and juicy little cherry, and it is all yours for the popping." Rich inhales sharply then whispers, "I love you, mate". "As well you should, mate", Ben replies with a wink and a grin. The cartoon ends, and the boys turn to the men. Jake recognises Rich immediately and bounds over to him for a hug, sitting on his lap with his arms around the newcomer's neck. Jamie is less sure. Rich smiles at him and says, "G'day mate, my name's Rich. What's your name?" "Jamie", the boy replies. "Well it's good to meet you, Jamie", Rich tells the younger boy, the warm welcoming smile still on his face. "Say, Jake, why don't you come over and sit in my lap", Ben suggests, "And then Jamie can sit with Rich and they can get to know each-other". Jake moves over to sit on Ben, the man immediately putting his hands on the smooth, tanned kindy-boy body and touching him all over. Rich taps his hand on his thigh, signalling for the smaller boy to perch on his leg. The child smiles, and steps over. Rich lifts him up, feigning effort. "Whoa!", he says in an exaggerated way, "You're a big fella!". Jamie smiles again, pleased that the man can see he's a big boy and not a baby anymore, even though he thinks mummy treats him like one. Rich slides an arm around the boy and pulls him close, stroking the smooth tanned skin of his flat chest, his other hand stroking the child's hairless thigh. He looks over at Ben and Jake - Ben has Jake's undies off already, and is slowly wanking his stiff boy-doodle; the child's head rests on the mans shoulder, his facial expressions indicate that he is thoroughly enjoying the exquisite sensations of having his diddle manipulated by the man's expert fingers. "Let's go into the bedroom and talk, hey?", Rich suggests to Jamie, who nods in agreement. Rich stands; the boy wraps his legs around the man's waist, his arms around Rich's neck. "That's it, hold on like a monkey", Rich teases, putting his hands on the boy's the taught, muscular bottom and walking towards Ben's bedroom. Rich knows this room. He's been in here many times before. He and Ben have watched literally hundreds of hours of hard-core, homosexual child pornography in this room, wanking and sucking each-other, shooting load after load of cum until their dicks were chafed raw and their orgasms were bone dry. This time is different, though. This time, Rich is going into the bedroom with a little boy. An actual little boy! And not just any little boy, a little boy who has already had sex with a man today and is now going to have sex with him! Rich stands in profile before the mirrored wardrobe door, relishing the size difference between his full-grown man body and that of the preteeen whose limbs are wrapped around him. Rich steps to the bed and pats Jamie on the bottom. "OK mate, hop on the bed", he tells the lad. The child disengages himself and steps onto the bed, then lays down on his back, looking up at Rich. "I might take my clothes off too, so we can both be in our undies, whaddya think?", the man asks the boy. "OK", Jamie replies in a whisper. Rich lifts off his shirt, placing it over the back of the armchair near the bed, then drops his shorts and places them on top of the shirt. His light grey Bonds briefs are tented at the front; a large wet patch reveals the ridge of his cock-knob. The man is highly aroused, and wants nothing more than to feverishly molest the child, but Rich knows he has to take his time. He lays next to Jamie, on his side facing the boy, one arm holding his head up, the other reaching out to touch the little fellow again. Calmly and tenderly, Rich strokes Jamie's slim body all over, admiring the smoothness and the shape of his boy-bod. Rich engages him in conversation about his favorite cartoons, his favorite toys, his favorite foods, and the sexy things he did with Ben earlier this-morning. Jamie has an erection now, and Rich is stroking it through the cotton of his K-mart briefs. It's time to move to the next stage. "Can we take your undies off?", Rich asks the boy. "Yes", replies Jamie; as quick as a flash he lifts his hips and whips his briefs off, then lies back down . Rich chuckles - he'd been looking forward to pulling the boy's undies down himself, and relishing the pedophilic delights of a slow reveal, but he couldn't deny that there was a sensual charm in the way that the boy had stripped-off so willingly on request, totally devoid of any self-consciousness. Most little boys don't need any excuse to get naked, and Jamie is no exception. Rich examines the now-naked Jamie's body. He's so small, and so tanned, except for the white parts where an obviously tiny Speedo shields him from the sun when he's at the beach and the pool. The boy's erection is pointing straight up into the air, and at the sight of it Rich makes a deep, sighing, "Ohhhh" noise, then continues, "Ohhh mate, that's one heck of a cute diddle!" Jamie smiles. Rich takes the boy's stiffy between his fingers and thumb, and gives it a gentle wank. The man is circumcised, but after many sessions with his uncut pedo mate, and watching innumerable hours of child pornography featuring uncut boys, teens, and men, Rich is familiar with foreskins. He applies gentle traction to the shaft of Jamie's boner and the prepuce begins to retract, slowly revealing the dark red glans underneath. "Such a stiff sexy diddle", he tells the boy as the lad's foreskin slips back to completely expose the knob. Jamie is still smiling, and thoroughly enjoying his encounter with this gentle new man. "It feels nice if it has some spit on the head", Jamie tells Rich, who is surprised to hear this instruction from the child, but also delighted. Rich puts some of his saliva on Jamie's unconvered knob with the pad of his finger, then resumes stroking the loose prepuce up and down. Jamie sighs. Rich asks him, "Do you like the way I wank your diddle, Jamie?". The boy nods, his eyes looking glazed-over now, his lips parted, the lubrication of the saliva having enhanced his pleasure considerably. Rich rotates his fingers and thumb around the shaft as he wanks the preteen stiffy, watching the foreskin slip up and down over the lad's knob. Jamie has his eyes closed now, his mouth open, enjoying his sexy handjob. The wet patch on the front of Rich's briefs has spread considerably. He's a leaker at the best of times, and the super-intense arousal of molesting the gorgeous preteen is making his cock ooze steadily. Rich's balls are starting to feel uncomfortable, and he decides he needs to squirt off a pressure-relief load now, so he can take his time making love to the beautiful boy-child without a feeling of urgency. Releasing Jamie's stiffy, he watches the boy's foreskin slip back up over the glans, then asks the child, "Would you like to play with mine now?" Jamie opens his eyes and gives Rich a big smile; he nods his head and says "Yeeeeeeees!", in that charming elongated way that small boys do. "Good lad!", Rich praises, then slips his briefs off and sits up against the bedhead. Jamie is on his knees, looking at Rich's boner. "Come on, mate. Say hello to my pedophile cock". Jamie giggles; he takes Rich's boner in both his tiny hands and begins to stroke it up and down instinctively. The shaft is wet with precum, and the boy's hands glide effortlessly up and down the man's erection. "Good boy, Jamie! The way you're wanking me feels really nice!" "I'm wanking a peddlefye cock!", Jamie proclaims proudly, not taking his eyes off the man's erection, which is now pulsing globs of precum almost continuously. Ben had told Rich how Jake had mispronounced "pedophile" as "peddafye" at their second meeting, and hearing Jamie make an almost identical error was totally adorable, and extremely arousing. "I'm going to spurt my white stuff soon, Jamie, I'm going to spurt it just for you, because you're so good at wanking my peddlefye cock!" "Yay!", Jamie exclaims, recalling his amazement at seeing Ben ejaculate earlier in the day, "I'm gunna make it spurt!" "Oh, Jamie, you lovely boy! I'll spurt it just for you, but you have to keep wanking until I tell you to stop, ok?" "OK!", Jamie replies. "Call me a peddlefye, Jamie. Call me a dirty peddlefye!", Rich tells the boy. Jamie wants so much for Rich to think that he's a good boy, so he tells the man enthusiastically, "You're a dirty peddlefye, Rich, a dirty PEDDLEFYE!" That's all Rich needs. The combination of the tiny hands, the perfect rows of white milk-teeth revealed by the boy's big smile, and his declaration that the man is, indeed, a dirty, dirty peddlefye all conspire to push him up to the edge. Rich sighs, "Oh, Jamie, you're so little!"; the man's hips lift about an inch off the bed and he groans out, "Peddle-fyyyyYYYYE!" as the slit of his knob gapes open and his cock kicks and jumps in the little boy's hands, unleashing torrents of watery cum-jets high into the air. Rich tries to hold his eyes open to watch Jamie, who keeps wanking as directed, his hands gliding up and down the still-pulsing shaft as the man sprogs like a fire-hose. The child has an entranced expression on his face; this sex and cum thing is obviously still very new to him, but he feels no fear, only excited wonderment, watching the ropes of spunk fly out of the man, his little hands still dutifully wanking up and down the wet, bucking ped-bone. Rich's cum lands all over his chest and abdomen. He reaches out, still panting, gently removes the preteen's hands from his cock, then slides down onto his back as he pulls the boy up onto his body, sandwiching the ample load of jizz between them, holding the boy close. Once his afterglow has receded, Rich opens his eyes to see Jamie looking at him. "Wow, you're really good at wanking my peddlefye cock", the man whispers through a big smile. Jamie giggles. Rich rolls to his side again, and the boy falls gently onto his back. Rich massages his load into the tanned skin of the preteen puppy. "Let's get all the white stuff rubbed in properly", he tells the lad, "I made it just for you, you're such a sexy boy!". Out in the combined living/dining room, Jake is on his back on the dining room table. His legs are up against Ben's abdomen and chest, and the man is holding the boy by the ankles. Ben's lubed-up boner is gliding gently in and out of Jake's anus, probing the little boy's insides. The man is talking softly to him, "Yeah, you've got a tight little hole, Jakey, a tight hole that feels so good around my cock. How does it feel up there?" Jake whispers, "It feels really nice!" "Good boy", Ben encourages him, "Let's see how deep we can go!" The man wiggles his hips as he pushes them forward, and his fat, greasy boy-pumper sinks deep into the child's pelvis. Ben feels some resistance, and when he probes against it young Jake bites his bottom lip. "Is that a good spot, mate?", the man asks the child. "It hurts a little bit but it feels really good too", Jake answers him. Ben thrusts gently against the resistance again, and Jake makes a squeaking noise. The man begins to give sharp, rapid thrusts against the point of resistance, causing Jake's eyes and mouth to open wide; Ben keeps thrusting, he moves his hands from Jake's ankles and starts playing with the preteen's nipples as he pumps the boy's bumhole. Jake gives a high-pitched sigh; Ben increases the speed of his thrusts and pushes a little harder on the upstroke. Jake is on another planet now, eyes half closed, mouth open, a dopey expression on his face. "Yeah, good boy, such a good boy!", Ben tells him, "I love fucking you up the arse, Jake, your hole is so tight!" "Yehmmmmm", Jake moans, delirious with pleasure. "I'm fucking you up the arse with my pedo cock!" Ben increases his speed and his upstroke pressure again, causing the boy to bite on his bottom lip and his eyes to roll back in his head, but he does not object. The child's breathing is labored now, short and rapid. He opens his eyes, lifts his head off the table and makes a sound almost like he's singing, then falls over into orgasm. The boy's body bucks and quakes as he grunts and whimpers, his adult lover still gently fucking against the spot that hurts so good. The man stops thrusting, but leaves his erection buried in the child as he recovers from his orgasm. Jake opens his eyes and says, "That was the best one ever!" "I could tell how much you enjoyed it, mate!", Ben says, then begins to thrust again, very slowly and gently. The man is going to shoot for back-to-back orgasms for Jake, and then ejaculate deep in child. Back in the main bedroom, Jamie is also on his back with his legs up, and Rich is rimming his hole, probing and tongueing and french-kissing the preschooler's pink starfish. The man licks along the boy's white, hairless crack, giving his anus an extra swipe of the tongue on the way up and the way back down. Jamie is wiggling his hips and panting. Rich starts licking and sucking the little boy's scrotum as he slips his index finger up through the wet, relaxed anus. Jamie got fingered for the first time earlier this-morning, and recognizes the sensation of the man's digit entering him. Rich slips a second finger into the boy and begins to slide them in and out as his mouth envelopes Jamie's erection. The child sighs and closes his eyes, the man studying the expression on his face and listening to the changes in his breathing as he pleasures him. When Rich sucks Ben's dick during their porn sessions he always tries to do a good job because his gay friend gives unbelievably good head, head like Rich has never had before, but it's not something that he really loves doing, at least not as much as Ben loves sucking his. With this preteen boy, though, it's a different matter. Rich is hungry for the boy-cock in his mouth. He can feel how small it is, how stiff it is, and when he seals his lips around the base of it and feels the boy's totally smooth mound against his skin, it makes him dizzy with lust. Rich's mind races: "I'm having sex with a boy, I'm sucking a little boy's dick! Fuck, I'm fiddling a kid, I'm having pedophile sex with a little boy! You are a dirty pedo, Rich, a dirty, child-molesting pedophile, sucking this little cock. There's no hair there, not a single hair, how could there be? He's so young, there won't be any hair there for years! Your stiff sexy diddle tastes so good, Jamie, I'm gunna make you cum!" Jamie is holding onto Rich's hair with both hands and thrusting into his mouth. The man and his boy are moving as one, the man sucking and fingering and moaning, the preteen with an expression of ecstasy on his face and making adorable noises to match. The boy tips over into orgasm and lets out a moan that lasts for about five seconds as he shakes like he's having a seizure. Rich keeps sucking until the boy pushes him away, and the man removes his fingers from Jamie's rectum. The little one suddenly gets a sooky expression on his face; Rich has young daughters, and he knows this facial expression - he gives Jamie a big smile and asks, "Do you want a cuddle?" The boy nods, bottom lip pouting, and Rich wraps him in his arms. Jamie buries his face in Rich's chest as the man pulls him in close. The lad is very still; Rich tenderly strokes his fingers through the boy's hair, speaking to him in a soft, affectionate voice, "Oh, Jamie, you precious angel. It's nice to cuddle after a big tingle, isn't it?" Jamie nods, and Rich continues to hold him close until the boy gives a wiggle and pulls away. "Uh oh!", Rich says. Jamie's eyes open wide. "What's uh oh?", the boy asks. "Look at this!", Rich says, pointing down at his fully erect, dripping cock, "My peddlefye cock is stiff again!" Jamie giggles, and Rich continues, "I know how to fix it, though". "Do I wank it again?", Jamie enquires. Rich shakes his head. Another wank would be ok, but the man has a different idea. Rich has Jamie lie on his back again, and lift his legs up and back as far as he can. The man opens the top drawer of Ben's nightstand and, as expected, it contains a bottle of lube; PJUR lube, no less. "That'd be right, always the best, you rich bastard", Rich thinks with a chuckle. He puts the bottle on the bed and positions himself so he can start rimming Jamie's bung again. The boy's sounds and facial expressions are as amazing as they were before, and the man absolutely goes to town on the boy's anus, which is soon relaxed enough to re-admit Rich's index finger. Rich applies some lube to his digit and he fingers Jamie; it's slippery, slippery stuff, and makes it no chore to slide the second finger in after a short time. Rich talks to Jamie as he probes around with his fingers in the boy's pelvis, stretching, stroking, rubbing his prostate - Rich is preparing the preteen boy for his first fuck. "You've got such a sexy bum, mate. It deserves a special treat. Do you wanna try something new?" Jamie nods his head. Rich gets up and takes an undershirt from Ben's wardrobe, and folds it into a makeshift blindfold. "Let's cover your eyes so you get a surprise!", the man tells the boy. "OK!', Jamie agrees immediately. Rich puts a pillow under Jamie's pelvis, raising the boy's round, muscular white boy-bum up into the air. The man places the blindfold gently over the child's eyes. "Oh shit, I'm gunna root him!", Rich thinks to himself, "Go easy Rich, go easy, he's really little, and you want him to like it so you can root him as often as you want!" Rich slides his two fingers back inside Jamie as he liberally lubes his erection, then puts the bottle down on the bed. He moves forward and rubs the knob of his cock against Jamie's relaxed boy-hole, gives a gentle push, then gasps quietly as the child admits him with ease, without so much as a flinch. (This is a benefit of having an average-sized penis!) The man continues to push in as he moves his body into the missionary position, his erection sinking ever deeper into the small boy beneath him. "OK, you can take the blindfold off now!", Rich says. Jamie removes the undershirt and smiles up at the man above him. Rich pushes in again, his cock about two-thirds of the way inside the arse-up preteen, then begins a slow thrusting movement. Jamie realises what's happening and his facial expression changes to one of surprise. He says, "Your cock is up my bum!", as if he can't believe it. "Yes mate, it's up your bum, this is called rooting. I'm rooting you up the bum with my peddlefye cock. How does it feel?", Rich asks him. "Funny, but nice", Jamie replies. "It feels amazing for me, Jamie", Rich tells the boy excitedly, "Your tight bum feels soooo nice around my peddlefye cock! Tell me to root your bum, Jamie." "Root my bum, Rich! Root my BUM!" The way Jamie shouts "BUM" is so delightful, it gives Rich a huge rush. "Ohhhhh yeah, Jamie, I'll root your bum, I'll root it good!" Rich pushes his boner into the little boy as far as it can go; about three quarters of it are up in the child's pelvis. The man thrusts his hips in small circles, in a gentle grinding motion, moving in and out a couple of inches at a time. Jamie's sphincter is clamped around his dick like a vice, and Rich is amazed by the sensation. He's fucked lots of women, and he's even fucked Ben a couple of times, but OH!, he's never fucked a little boy before, and the exquisite tightness inside Jamie is other-worldly; that the preteen lad is so very, very young, still sporting a full mouth of milk-teeth, adds a thrilling dimension of absolute taboo to the whole experience. The boy is looking up at the man, studying his expressions. Jamie can tell that Rich is having a good time - his facial contortions do look a bit like he's in pain, but he has a big smile on his face. Rich is groaning and moaning and talking to Jamie about what a sexy boy he is, and what a good brave boy he is to be rooted up the bum by his big hairy cock without complaining. Jamie feels proud that he's such a brave boy, and is starting to genuinely enjoy the feeling of the peddlefye cock probing around his insides; his diddle is fully erect and throbbing as Rich pumps him up the bum. Rich suggests to Jamie that they change positions. He lifts the boy onto the floor and directs him onto his hands and knees, in profile to the mirrored wardrobe door. Rich sets in behind him. "We call this doggy-style", Rich tells the boy, "And you're my puppy!" Jamie takes to this new information immediately; he looks in the mirror and barks, "Ruff Ruff! Ruff Ruff Ruff! Ruff!", then puts his tongue out and pants. "Ohhhh, Jamie!", Rich moans in delight, "Watch in the mirror as I put my cock back up your bum!" Jamie watches as Rich pushes his greasy boy-rooter back through his anus and into his rectum. Rich begins to thrust slowly, hands behind his back, sliding his dick in as far as it will go and then withdrawing it so just the knob is still inside the child, all the while watching his reflection in the mirror, seeing his cock slide in and out of the impossibly young boy's arsehole, putting on a show for himself. "Bark for me, puppy!", he tells the boy. "Ruff! Ruff Ruff!", Jamie barks, then pants again. "Now slide up and down on my peddlefye cock!", Rich says, taking hold of Jamie's hips and giving him an idea of what to do, before putting his hands behind his back again. Jamie swings his body back and forth on Rich's boner, fucking himself on the big slippery stiffy that's making him feel so good, and watching Rich's reflection. He especially likes the expression on Rich's face; Jamie can tell that Rich is feeling good, the man looks very happy, and Jamie is pleased that he's being such a good boy and making Rich feel so nice. Rich strokes up and down Jamie's back; he cups the white buttocks in his hands, holds the tiny hips, then slides his hands back up the boy's back again. He's still amazed by just how very, very small Jamie is. The entire scene is so hot that the man can't hold back any longer. He takes Jamie by both hips and continues the rocking motion, moving his hips at the same time, feeling his orgasm build, now talking to the preteen boy, "Yes, Jamie, my peddlefye cock is up your bum, you're so small and you're getting bum-rooted, I'm rooting you up the arse, rooting you up right up your tight little arse, oh Jamie, Jamie, oh JAMIE, I'm gunna sprog, I'm gunna sprog right up you!" The man pushes in and holds the boy in place as he grunts his nut-fountain into the tiny body. To Jamie, Rich's orgasm seems to last a long time, and he can feel the man's cock kicking wildly inside him. Jamie realises that Rich is spurting the white stuff up his bum, and he wonders for a minute if that's OK, but tells himself that Rich is so nice that he wouldn't do anything to hurt him. Inevitably Rich's orgasm fades; the man withdraws his penis from inside Jamie, then picks the boy up and collapses on the bed, the child on top of him. After a short rest, Rich asks Jamie, "Did you like having your bum rooted?" "Yeeees!", Jamie replies, "You can root my bum whenever you want!" "Good boy, mate!", Rich praises him, a huge grin on his face. He leans in and gives the tiny lad a big kiss on the mouth, then tells him once more, "You're such a good boy". Part Two - Vine Street Terrace - Joey and Sammy Three blocks south of Ben's apartment, in a terrace house on Vine Street in Darlington, sixteen year-old Joey and his little brother Sammy are also making the most of a morning alone to have some fun. It's a long weekend alone, actually, since the boys' parents flew up to Cairns on Friday morning, and won't be home until Monday afternoon. Joey is a tall, handsome swimmer, with sandy blonde hair, hazel eyes, and a sexy teenage body honed by the hours he's spent in the pool almost every day since he was a preteen. Joey doesn't see it in himself, but he's what some people refer to as "devastatingly handsome". The girls at school are all crazy about Joey, but Joey doesn't notice the girls, because Joey likes boys. Joey especially likes little boys. Joey really, REALLY likes little boys. And as luck would have it, his younger brother Sammy turned-out to be a little boy who was very open to the idea of doing sexy stuff with big boys, which is certainly a happy coincidence. Sammy's hair and eyes are a little darker than Joey's, but anyone seeing them together would know immediately that they're brothers, and it's clear that Sammy will one day be a tall, strapping young man just like Joey. It was Sammy who first introduced Jake to the pleasures of cock-sucking, the two young lads being friends from Kindy. One night at a sleepover about six months ago, Sammy had asked Jake if he ever played with himself when he got a stiffy. This had led to the boys turning on the bed-side lamp, stripping off their pajamas, playing with each-other's stiffies, and Jake getting his stiffy sucked for the first time. He then returned the favour, hungrily devouring Sammy's uncircumcised two-and-a-half-incher, and was amazed at the things Sammy said while he was being sucked, and the noises he made. "You've gotta moan while you're getting sucked, so the faggot knows he's doing a good job", Sammy had told him. Jake didn't know what a faggot was, but he certainly knew that he loved sucking Sammy's stiffy, and he loved the way Sammy sucked his! Of course, it was Joey who'd taught Sammy that "you've gotta moan while you're getting sucked, so the faggot knows he's going a good job", because Joey had taught Sammy to suck dick, and Sammy sucked Joey's dick at least once a day. The older brother's thick, uncut seven-incher seemed to be permanently erect, and whether it was a quickie after the boys got home from school ("Mum will be here in ten minutes and I need to cum so get sucking, faggot!), or whether the boys had hours alone together and Sammy could really take his time to give Joey's cock a good workout, the teenage pedophile's big hairy doodle never wanted for attention from his little brother. They'd first started having sex together about a year ago. Joey had been in the shower one morning after returning from an early swim, and as he finished rinsing the conditioner from his hair, he saw something move out of the corner of his eye. He looked over in the direction of the bathroom door in time to see it being pulled closed. It didn't take a genius to figure-out that Sammy was spying on him. The next morning, the boy's parents left for work as Joey was getting home from the pool. As he showered, he turned his head to see; yes! The door was open a crack! Sammy was there again. Joey's dick immediately became erect. Positioning his body to give his Peeping Tom an ideal side-on view, he started wanking as he stood under the flowing water. The teen's excitement made him brave; he called out, "Why don'tcha come in and have good look, Sammy?". The door bathroom slammed shut - Sammy knew he was was busted, and took-off to his room in a panic. Joey finished showering, applied his deodorant and his hair product, wrapped the towel around his waist, and walked down the hallway to his little brother's room. KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK! No response. KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK! Silence. Joey tried the door-handle - the latch was locked. KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK! Still no response. "Open the door, Sammy. I know you're in there. There's nowhere else for you to go". Silence. Joey puts his mouth up next to the door and, in a more quiet voice, says, "If you let me in, I'll give you a good look at it. You can even touch it, if you wanna". There's silence for another fews seconds, then the sound of the door unlocking. Joey turns the handle and enters Sammy's room, then closes and locks the door behind him. Sammy is standing on his bed, wide-eyed, tense, not sure if it was a good idea to let Joey in - his decision will either pay-off big time, or maybe result in a number of painful bruises inflicted by an angry big brother. Joey drops his towel. Sammy's gamble has paid-off. Joey's dick is erect, standing up at a thirty degree angle to the horizontal. His glans is still wrapped in foreskin, with a centimetre of puckered-up overhang. Sammy gasps. Joey smiles. "It's big, isn't it?", the teen asks his little brother. "Yeah!", Sammy replies breathlessly, staring at his big brother's boner, "and it's hairy too!" "Yep, it's big and hairy because I'm a big boy". "Yeah"; Sammy again, still breathless and still staring at it. "Do you wanna touch it?", Joey asks him. Sammy doesn't reply; he sits down on the side of his bed, reaches out with both his little hands, and takes hold of Joey's erection. "Awww yeahhh!", Joey moans. Apart from a couple of mutual wanks with a boy called Thomas, Joey's best mate from school and swimming, the teen has no sexual experience - his preteen brother is the first person to ever hold his erect penis. "Pull my foreskin back, like when you wash your dick in the shower, so you can see the head". Sammy does as he is instructed, retracting Joey's foreskin until it's all the way back behind the glans. A drop of precum appears at Joey's slit. "Wank me", he tells the little boy. Sammy doesn't respond, he's still staring at Joey's bare cock-knob. "Wank me, Sammy!", Joey demands this time, frustrated at Sammy's lack of action, and then he realises that his brother has no idea what "wank" means, so he says, "Like this", putting his hand over Sammy's hands and moving them up and down his shaft, causing the long, loose foreskin to slip forward and back over his oozing knob. The milk-toothed preteen gets the idea now, and is wanking his big brother all on his own. Joey has leaked enough precum to lubricate the gliding motion of his prepuce, and is thoroughly enjoying his first hand-job. "Yeah, wank it, you're doin a real good job, faggot. I caught you pervin' on me and now you're wankin' my big dick". "What's a faggot?", Sammy asks, still wanking. "A faggot is boy who likes pervin' on other boys and playing with their dicks, a boy like you. Is that what you are, Sammy? Tell me what you are". "I'm a faggot", Sammy replies proudly. Hearing the preschooler proclaim that he's a faggot makes Joey's head spin and his cock throb. "Awwww yeahhh I'm gunna cum! Watch the end of my dick, faggot!" The first rope of teenage jet-nut squirts out and hits Sammy right in the chest. The younger boy exclaims, "WHOA!", and let's go of Joey's erection. The older brother takes hold of his dick and moans, "Don't move, faggot"; he keeps wanking as he ejaculates, watching rope after rope of teenage pedophile cum spray all over little Sammy, the younger boy watching the eruption with a look of shock and awe on his face. Joey finishes cumming; Sammy is wide-eyed and open-mouthed; he asks, "What was THAT?" "It's cum, the stuff that makes babies", Joey tells him. "Why does it shoot out like that? Can I shoot it? What does it feel like when it shoots out?". Sammy has a lot of questions about this big-boy thing he's witnessed for the first time today. Joey fobs him off, suddenly aware of the time, "I'll tell you later, we've gotta to have breakfast and get you ready for kindy". He realises that it would be a bad look for his mother to find his little brother's t-shirt covered in jizz-stains. He holds out his hand and says, "Give me your t-shirt, then go'n have a quick shower so you don't smell like spoof". "What's spoof?", Sammy asks. "It's another name for the stuff I just squirted on you", Joey says dismissively, "C'mon, Sammy, hurry up or we'll be late!" "Ok, OK!", Sammy replies, exasperated at not having his questions answered, and with the typical sense of injustice that little brothers feel when their big brothers are being bossy. Joey takes his t-shirt from him, and as the boy heads to the shower, the teen inspects the bed linen and surrounds very carefully, keen to ensure that there is not a single trace of semen to be found in his brother's bedroom. Joey heads down to the laundry where, conveniently enough, there happens to be a basket full of dirty coloureds waiting for the wash. Joey opens Sammy's t-shirt to have one last look at the huge load he just sprogged all over the front it - the combination of his brother's tiny, cum-stained shirt, the memory of Sammy's facial expression as he watched his first cumshot, and just being a fifteen year-old boy, sends Joey's penis back into full erection. Rummaging through the dirty clothes, he finds a pair of Sammy's underpants, and wraps them around the base of his dick and his balls, then wanks off another load onto the already-stained t-shirt, thinking about the horny, taboo thing he just did with little brother, before putting the shirt and undies in with the rest of the clothes and starting the machine. In the twelve months since that first encounter, the brothers have had sex at every opportunity. Sammy has become an accomplished cocksucker - Joey showed the younger boy lots of gay porn, teaching him all about the finer arts of making love to a big uncut dick. On this fine Saturday morning, the boys have just returned from the pool, where they trained separately. Joey is starving, and wolfs down his breakfast before he even showers. Sammy eats more slowly; Joey tells him, "C'mon, Sammy, I've got a boner and I need your faggot mouth". Sammy smiles and quickly scoffs his Weetbix. The boys head to the bathroom upstairs, and get in the shower together, both sporting erections. After a cursory wash to remove the chlorine from their hair and bodies, Sammy turns his attention to Joey's throbbing cock. The younger boy holds the boner firmly but gently, retracts his brother's overhanging foreskin, then takes a small amount of shower gel and rubs it up and down the shaft, on the glans, and starts wanking Joey's hood up and down over the dense suds. Joey pushes his hips forward and watches Sammy intently. Sammy keeps his eyes on Joey's boner as he wanks it. "Yeah, get it nice'n clean so you can suck it, suck it 'til I spoof". The little boy takes the hand-held shower extension and rinses Joey's dick, then looks up at his big brother and asks, "Do you want me to suck it like this?" Sammy licks around Joey's exposed knob, then slips his big brother's foreskin up over his tongue, rolling it around between the skin and the head. He engulfs the covered glans with his mouth and begins to suck, slowly retracting Joey's forey as he starts to give head, so as the older boy's acorn is uncovered it's immediately bathed by Sammy's warm, wet, slutty little tongue. "Oh, fuck!", Joey moans, "You're so fukken good on the head! Oooooh, fuck yeah, fukken suck that cock!" Sammy loves hearing Joey praise his head-job skills. Joey lets his little brother suck for a while, the teen breathing heavily, his knees shaking, Sammy looking up at him, the boys holding intense eye-contact as the preschooler uses his mouth to make passionate love to the sensitive head of his big brother's teenage pedophile cock. "Let's go to my bedroom so I can lie down", Joey says, and after quickly drying-off the brothers head to Joey's double bed. The teen lays on his back, and Sammy kneels by his side, taking hold of Joey's erection again, retracting his foreskin, putting the knob in his mouth, and getting straight into giving the best head he can give. Joey emits a long "Yeahhhhhhhhhh", relishing how talented his little brother's tongue is, and marveling at how he seems to innately know how just how much suction to apply. The teen lifts his head and watches the younger boy for a while - Sammy has his eyes closed, his cheeks pulled in, his hands stroking up and down the shaft of Joey's dick, rotating them in opposite directions and being careful to keep his older brother's foreskin retracted. "Ooooh fuck yeah, Sammy, suck it!", Joey sighs, putting his head back on the pillow, "Fukken suck it faggot. Give me head!". As Sammy does his best to make his big brother feel good, Joey's mind wanders off into fantasy-land. He thinks of his best mate from school, Thomas, a fellow swimmer and a fit, handsome lad, who has a thirteen year-old brother, Heath. Joey remembers the occasions on which he's seen Thomas' dick in the change-room at swimming, and he remembers the time that Thomas went camping with their family on an Easter weekend and had shared a two-man tent with him. Joey had awoken to find Thomas on his back, fast asleep, his rock-hard erection jutting from the fly of his boxers. "Yeah, you've got a nice dick, Thomas", the teen whispers to himself as he recalls the lovely sight of his best friend's boner. He'd so often wondered what Thomas' dick might look like when it was erect, and he was finally able to see it, and see up it right up close in the two-man tent. "Your dick is so hot, Thomas, I shoulda wanked it and sucked it!", he whispers. Concerned about sabotaging their friendship, however, Joey had resisted the temptation to suck his best mate's dick, and had made-do with taking his own dick out of his boxers and wanking it quietly, leaning over to get a good look at Thomas' six-inch stiffy, it's foreskin half retracted behind his knob, the boy-pole moving slightly with his heartbeat, a tiny spot of precum barely glistening on his slit in the early morning light. Joey imagines he and Sammy are naked in bed with Thomas and Heath, the boys all kissing, wanking each-other and caressing each-other's bodies, as Sammy sucks them off in turn, followed by Thomas fucking Sammy up the arse as Joey fucks Heath. His mind wanders further; what about if he, Thomas and Heath were in a group scene with Sammy, and that little mate of his, Jake? Holy fuck! Jake! And Jake has that sexy little brother too, Jamie! Oh, Jesus, those boys are so fuckin' cute! Joey imagines the three older boys in an orgy with the three little boys. As the scene plays out in Joey's head, he starts to whisper to himself again; "Yeah, Thomas, get it right up Sammy, fuck him hard. Look at Heath, he's fuckin' Jake, got his dick right up him, and I'm fuckin' Jamie, tiny Jamie, oh yeahhhhhh, your hot little bum is so fuckin' tight, I'm gunna split ya in half with my big-boy dick!". Joey's voice has raised back to its normal speaking volume now, still lost in his fantasy, his orgasm approaching, "Oh, Sammy, Jake, and Jamie, all three of you are gunna get fucked by the three of us, we're gunna take turns fuckin' you, gunna fuck ya's all day, right up the arse, fill ya's fulla spoof, FUCK YEAH!!". Joey lifts his head and tells Sammy in a quavering pre-orgasmic voice, "I'm cummin', you faggot!", then groans loudly as he starts to ejaculate into Sammy's mouth, moaning as he cums, "Swallow it Sammy!". The younger brother gives a long moan in his unbroken little-boy voice as he tastes and feels the ropes of teenage spoof jet out onto his tongue; he swallows as he continues to give head, until Joey urgently says, "Stop, Sammy!,", whereupon the younger brother halts his tongueing, and holds his big brothers knob in his mouth with the lightest of suction, his hands still wrapped around the shaft. "Come 'ere", Joey tells his cocksucker, and Sammy lays his body down on top of the ecstatic teenage pedophile. The boys kiss, and Joey can taste the remnants of his load in Sammy's mouth. He closes his eyes, gently stroking his hands up and down his little brother's back, bum, and the back of his thighs, savouring the younger boys soft, smooth warmth as he bathes in his afterglow. "Do you wanna do stuff with Jake?", Sammy asks his brother. Joey is roused from his post-orgasmic fugue by this unexpected question; he opens his eyes and asks excitedly, "Do you think he'd wanna?" "Yeah, I think so", Sammy answers him, "We've done stuff before". This revelation makes Joey's head spin, and he immediately demands details of everything the kindy-mates have done together. The brothers wank each-other as Sammy talks, and in no time at all Joey's imaginings of the two preteens having sex together have made his big uncut cock spurt another load of teenage jizz. "Have you got his phone number?", Joey asks, "He needs to come over tonight for a slumber party!" "Mum's got his mum's number in her phone", Sammy answers him. One short text-volley later, Joey has the contact number for Jake's mother, and sends her a text in turn. The woman has met the teenager a few times before, and thinks of him as a very responsible young man and a good big brother. Little does she suspect his real motivations for asking if her young son can stay over at his house tonight, and readily agrees to ask Jake when she picks him up from his babysitter after work. It's 5.30 PM when the woman texts Joey. Jake would LOVE to sleep-over at Sammy's tonight. Jake is very excited at the thought of seeing Sammy, and telling him about all the things that he did with Ben and Rich today. At 6 PM the brothers walk the five blocks to the apartment building in Chippendale, where Jake meets them at the front door of the building, accompanied by his mother and younger brother. Joey is all smiles and hyper-politeness, but can't keep his eyes off the two little boys. He'd love very much to take both of the kids back to his house, but tonight he'll have to make do with Jake, and maybe work on getting some time with Jamie later. Joey takes careful note of what Jamie is wearing, the brightness of his smile, his cute haircut, and the way his tight shorts cling to his perfect little bottom, storing the images carefully in his mind in readiness for a future fantasy session. Sammy and Jake hold hands on the way back to Vine Street, chattering with great excitement. Joey is watching the preteens, and planning his strategy for getting the three of them naked in bed together as quickly as possible. Joey is pleased that he chose a long t-shirt to wear for the pickup, since it handily disguises the rampant erection that's bulging in the front of his shorts. The group picks-up pizza from a place on Cleveland Street, then head back to the house. Pizza eaten, Joey's mind turns to sex. From what Sammy has told him he knows that Jake is game, but it's still going to be a gamble trying to involve himself in the little boys' sex-games. Joey remembers something his granddad told him about fortune favouring the brave, and he decides to chance it, particularly since he already has plenty of dirt on Jamie to guarantee his silence if the attempted seduction backfires. Joey reaches out and taps Sammy on the shoulder, then beckons him over. "Play with my dick through my shorts so Jake can see", he whispers quietly into his little brother's ear. Sammy grins, and snuggles into the teenager's hard body, reaching down and squeezing the already-throbbing erection in his big brother's shorts. "Yeahh, stroke it!", Joey whispers, which gets Jake's attention - the visitor is now staring at the brothers with a big smile on his face. Jake is much bolder than the teen - he asks him directly, "Can you please take your pants off so I can play with it too?" "Holy shit!", Joey gasps, shocked at how forward the boy is, "Yeah, I'll take 'em off so you can play with it". The teen lifts his hips as Sammy sits back, shucking off his shorts and his Bonds briefs, releasing his fully-erect teenage boner. "Wow, it's a big one!", Jake exclaims breathily, wiggling across the sofa and reaching out to take a hold of Joey's cock, retracting the teen's foreskin all the way back behind the glans, causing the older boy to gasp again. "Do you like sex stuff with boys?", Jake asks Joey as the preteen begins to wank the fat cock; Sammy watches, wide-eyed. "Yeah!", Joey sighs. Jake knows what Joey is; he tells the teen, "You're a pedophile". Joey is startled to hear Jake say this - he retorts immediately, "No, I'm not!" "Yes, you are. You like doing sex things with little boys. You're definally [sic] a pedophile". "What's a pedophile?", Sammy asks, finding his voice again. "I'm not a pedophile!", Joey protests again, although the oozing erection that Jake is wanking up and down as he rotates his tiny hand would suggest otherwise. "A pedophile is a big boy who likes doing sex things with little boys", Jake tells Sammy. "You ARE a pedophile, Joey", Sammy tells his big brother, "We do lots of sex things all the time". "No, wait, NO!, I'm not! Stop saying it!", the teen protests, his face, neck, and upper chest bright red. Jake can see Joey's discomfort and backs away from the confrontation. He starts wanking the teenager's boner, stroking the foreskin up and down over the self-lubricated knob. "You've got a big hairy cock", he tells Joey, who immediately relaxes, a smile on his face, enjoying not only the sensation of the little hand stroking his stiffy, but the candid dirty-talk of the little boy doing the stroking. "Do you like big hairy cocks?", Joey asks him. "Yeeees!", Jake replies, positioning himself on his knees and putting a second hand around the handsome swimmer's oozing stag, "I love playing with big hairy cocks!". It occurs to Joey that this kid might just have played with a big cock before - this revelation causes a pulse of precum to issue forth from his slit as Jake retracts his prepuce on the downstroke. "There's lots of the stuff today, Joey", Sammy observes out loud. "That's 'cause my dick is excited about being with my cute little brother and his cute mate from kindy", the teenager tells him, "Sammy, tickle my balls while Jake wanks me". Sammy reaches out and starts tickling Joey's scrotum with his right hand, and stroking through the compact, dark-blonde pubic bush with his left hand, causing Joey to moan loudly. "Ohhh yeah, I've got two little faggots right here!", Joey sighs. "What's a faggot?", Jake asks. "A boy our age who likes doing sex with big boys!", Sammy instructs him. "I'm definally [sic] a faggot!", Jake says with a smile. "Me too! I'm a faggot!", Sammy declares. "Oh, shit!", Joey moans, "Two cute kindy-boy faggots! Do you like my hairy big-boy dick, faggots?" "Yeeeeeees!", the preteens answer him in perfect unison. There's a short period of no talking as the little boys continue to pleasure the adolescent kiddly-fiddler. The only sounds in the room are the older boy's sighs and moans, and the wet noises his foreskin makes slopping up and down over the dripping knob as Jake strokes him with both hands. An observer standing in front of the sofa would witness a marvellous sight, a sight to delight any male homosexual pedophile - two gorgeous preteens giving the gift of boy-love to a fit, handsome sixteen year-old, the teenager's excited moans, groans, and ecstatic facial expressions revealing that he's in pedo heaven. "Am I allowed to give you head?", Jake asks Joey, who is sent into yet another head-spin by the prechooler's candour. "Yeah, fuck yeah, if you wanna!", Joey replies, "Will you be OK sucking a big hairy one?" "Yes!", Jake replies, nodding his head, "I've sucked big hairy ones before!" Another head-spin ensues for the teenager; the younger brother's mouth drops open, and his eyes widen on hearing that his kindy friend has experience with big dicks. "Who'dya suck?", Joey asks with a sense of urgency in his voice, desperate to hear the boy's confession. "My friend Ben, and his friend Rich", Jake confesses. "Oh my god!", Sammy whispers, as Joey says, "Holy fuck!". "They've both got big hairy dicks and I've sucked them lots. Yours is a bit bigger, but. And Rich doesn't have the skin on his, they cut it off when he was a baby", Jake continues. "What else did you do?", Sammy asks his kindy friend; Joey is still too shocked and too overcome with the new potentials of the situation to say anything right now. "They both squirt the white stuff in my mouth and they put their dicks up my bum and squirt the white stuff there and give me a orgasm, and they did it to Jamie too", Jake tells Sammy and Joey, the full extent of his and his younger brother's molestation now laid bare. Hearing this is just too much for Joey; he moans, "Ohhhh FUUUUCK!" and starts ejaculating, taking the younger boys by surprise. After the first couple of jets, Jake leans over and puts his mouth around the pulsing glans, giving Joey head as he savors the flavor of the teenager's sweet, vanilla-y young cum. Joey is once again taken by complete surprise; he exclaims, "WOW!", as he feels the preteens tongue twirl around, dancing across every surface of his sprogging knob. Naturally, Jake swallows the lot. He looks up to Joey and says, "Your white stuff is yummy!". Joey is grinning like the Cheshire Cat. This has turned-out much better than he could ever have imagined. Not only is Jake up for sex, but he's experienced. The teen needs to find out more about this Ben guy and his friend Rich, and Jamie; Oh, SHIT!, Jamie has been doing it too! Joey recalls the image he stored of Jamie's round boy-bum in the tight shorts he was wearing this-evening - that bum, that sexy bum! Oh god, the things he wants to do to that adorable bum aren't fit to print, and now there's a very real chance that it will actually happen! Suffice to say, the two younger boys spend the night in Joey's double bed, and no pajamas are worn at this particular slumber party. In the morning Joey paints the preschoolers with his nut again, then the three of them get in the shower to wash cleanse themselves of the DNA that the horny teen has spent the last fourteen hours squirting and spurting all over them. Joey washes the two small bodies, their hair, their bum-cracks, their genitals, under their foreskins, and then kneels in the shower as the preteen friends wash him all over. After one last four-handed wank from Sammy and Jake, which yields only one tiny squirt from Joey's empty nuts, the three of them dry off and get dressed. Just before they leave the house to walk Jake home, Joey gives the visitor a Post-it note with his phone number on it. "Give this to Ben next time you see him, and ask him to text me", Joey tells the little boy. Jake readily agrees, and the next Saturday morning when Ben babysits he gives him the Post-it, with a detailed retelling of what happened on his sleepover at Sammy and Joey's house. Part Three - Chippendale Penthouse - Ben meets Joey At first, Ben is a little angry that Jake has told someone else about the stuff they've done together, although he lets the boy finish his story before he says anything and, as Jake continues to talk, the anger fades and an erection grows in his boxers. This Joey lad sounds like a real go-er, and his little brother sounds mouth-watering! Jake is returned to his mother at 5.00 PM after another passionate day of pedophile sex, and Ben picks up his phone to tap-out a text: "Hey, it's Ben" Forty minutes pass before a reply lands on his phone, "Hey it's Joey". "Can you talk? I'd rather talk than text" Ten minutes pass, during which a panicked Joey really, really wants to talk, but his parents are at home and he feels that it's too risky. "Not now. I have swimming 2moro morn, can you call me about 8? I'll be alone". "Sweet. Talk to you then!" Joey doesn't tell Sammy that he's been in touch with Ben. That can come later. He decided that he will meet this Ben guy, to see if it's safe for Sammy to get involved with him. After all, he could be unattractive, or even dangerous, and there's no way Joey is going to risk somebody hurting his little brother. The man and the teen talk the next morning while the brothers are at home alone before school. Joey really likes the sound of Ben's voice, and asks the man to send him a pic. Ben replies that he'd rather meet up in person to see if they like each-other. Joey suggests they could meet after he finishes his swim training this Saturday morning, and Ben agrees that's a great idea. If Joey waits in the little park at the end of Ben's street, he'll come down and meet him, and if they like each-other they can head upstairs to talk. On Saturday morning, Joey feels like he's walking on air as he approaches the agreed meeting-place. He sits on the bench in the parklet and texts Ben, "Hey". "Be right down", the man replies, sending Joey's heart rate up another twenty beats per minute. Ben appears two minutes later. Joey looks at him up and down and thinks "WHOA!". The man is tall and handsome, he has a great body, and as he approaches Joey gets a whiff of his expensive, sophisticated cologne. Ben is likewise impressed with the teenage swimmer; actually, Ben is more than impressed, he is genuinely startled by the handsomeness of the boy's chiseled, masculine facial features, and can't stop looking at the fit young body that's clearly on display in a tight red t-shirt and black shorts. "Do you wanna come upstairs?", Ben asks him, now very, very hopeful that the teen will say yes. "Yeah!", Joey agrees readily, immediately hoping that he didn't sound over-eager. Ben leads the way, the man and the teen making small-talk on the short stroll back to the apartment building. In the lift, Ben turns to Joey and quietly says, "You're very handsome, Joey, and you have a really hot body". "Thanks", Joey barely manages to reply, blushing at the man's compliment, "You too". "Thanks", Ben says, his heart melting as the boy goes bright red in the face. He asks, "How old are you?" "Sixteen", the teen replies. "So you just started year eleven?" "Yeah." The lift arrives at the top floor. "When do you turn seventeen?", Ben asks as the door opens. "In November", Joey replies. "So, you're just sixteen. Sixteen and three months?", Ben clarifies as he holds the door of the penthouse open, inviting Joey to enter. "Yeah. Just. Just sixteen" Ben closes and locks the door, then indicates for Joey to have a seat on the sofa. "Can I get you a drink? Water? Coke?" "Water, please." Ben reappears with two glasses of bubbly water and places them on the coffee table. Joey takes two big gulps; his mouth is as dry as the Simpson Desert. "This is a nice place", the teen says. "Thanks, I like it here". "Yeah". The man and the teen hold eye contact for a few seconds, in silence; but it's not an awkward silence. "So how long have you been having sex with your little brother?", Ben asks. Joey inhales sharply, caught off-guard by Ben's direct approach. The man notices his obvious discomfort, and reassures him. "It's OK, it's safe to talk about it here, we can discuss anything you want". Ben takes it one step further, in an effort to convince the teen. "Would it help if I told you that I'm a pedophile too?" Joey inhales sharply again. He whispers, "I'm not a pedophile", and looks down at the cushion in front of him. "Oh, OK, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to upset you, it's just that when guys my age, or guys your age; when they have sex with little boys, especially really young ones who go to kindy, that makes them a pedophile". Joey doesn't say anything. His face has gone bright red and he's staring at the cushion in front of him. Ben decides to change the subject and move things up a notch. "Have you ever seen child pornography?", Ben asks. Joey looks up with a sheepish expression on his face, and shakes his head - no, he's never seen kiddy-porn. "Do you wanna see some?", Ben asks, a wicked grin across his face. Joey smiles, the tension broken; he replies, "Yeah, please. Fuck yeah!", making Ben laugh. "Come into my bedroom and we'll see what we can come-up with". The man leads the way to his bedroom, turning on the wall-mounted TV and accessing his secure cloud drive. "Any requests?", Ben asks, as Joey settles himself up against the pillows in front of the bed-head. "Dunno, whatever you think", Joey replies. "Well, let's start with a guy your age and a little boy together, and see how we go from there", Ben suggests. "K", Joey whispers, the arousal and excitement mounting in him. Ben starts the video. An athletic honey-blonde teen of about fourteen or fifteen is on a single bed, naked, and he's wanking a sizeable uncircumcised erection. "Fuck!", Joey whispers. "Sexy, isn't he", Ben agrees, "He's one of my faves, he's been in about twenty movies. Keep watching". The teen rolls onto his back, and is joined on the bed by a slender, naked, dark-haired boy of about nine, who immediately takes hold of the teen's boner and begins to wank it, then leans forward and starts giving head. "Fucking hell!", Joey gasps, as he watches the preteen rubbing his wet lips across the teenager's head, then start to make sweet love to the glistening cock-knob with his well-trained mouth. The little boy is no stranger to cock, and he bobs around as he fellates the teenager, who has his eyes closed, and his mouth open with his tongue flicking in and out to the right. "This is Russian stuff, it's about five years old, I think", Ben says. "Yeah", Joey sighs, engrossed in the action on the screen. Ben slips off his t-shirt, his shorts, and his boxers. He takes hold of his erection, retracting his foreskin and putting some saliva on his knob, then starts a slow wank as he watches the screen, and waits for Joey's reaction. Joey takes a big breath, then removes his shirt, then his shorts, then his briefs. Ben looks over as the teen starts to wank himself. "Shit, you've got a big dick!", Ben tells him, "It's bigger than mine!" "Not by much", Joey says bashfully. "I dunno about that, it's a bit longer and it's quite a bit thicker", Ben continues, reaching over to take a hold of Joey's boner, giving it a slow wank. The teenager sighs, and sinks into the pillow. "Awesome foreskin", Ben comments, slipping Joey's hood all the way behind the glans, then releasing the shaft and watching the prepuce roll back up over the knob to its natural resting place, "I love big dicks with long loose foreskins. I've got a long loose foreskin". "Yeah, I can see", Joey whispers, reaching out to take hold of Ben's boner and retracting his hood, "Your dick is hot." "You've had sex with little boys, but have you had sex with a man?", Ben asks. The teen shakes his head and whispers, "No". "It'd be an honour to be your first. Let me make love to you, Joey, and show you what gay sex is all about". "I want you to teach me everything!", the teen says, submitting to the experienced older man's request. "Good lad!", Ben whispers with a smile; he takes the sixteen year-old in his arms, and they kiss. Two hours pass. As well as being kissed, licked, and massaged all over, Joey had his dick sucked, his balls licked, his arse rimmed; his smooth boy-hole was fingered, and he was fucked up the arse by Ben's big uncut dick. In turn he did everything to Ben, including putting his dick up an arse for the first time, and loving the realisation that this is what his big dick was made for - fucking a tight hole. Every single part of the experience was magical. Joey never imagined that sex with an experienced partner could feel so good, and be so physically and spiritually fullfilling - it cemented in Joey's mind that he was absolutely, 100% gay; the P-word still freaked him out, but his homosexuality was now certain to him. Ben nibbled the teenager's foreskin overhang, stretching it with his lips and teeth, then retracted it all the way back to suck his knob, rotating one big hand around the meaty shaft of his dick while the other massaged under his balls; Ben swallowed the whole thing almost all the way to the base and used his throat to massage the entire length! The deep-throating had caused Joey to call out in a guttural groaning noise of pure sexual ecstasy. Ben keep throating, and ignored the boy's urgent entreaties that he was "gunna spoof!"; that's exactly what Ben wanted! The man throated as the boy fell over into orgasm, feeling the thick shaft spasming, sliding his mouth up to give intense head and enjoy the sweet tang of the young cum as it sprogged from Joey's knob, then sliding back down again to throat the length as the boy's orgasm continued. Joey's first rimming had been a revelation too. He'd done it to little Sammy many times, but the younger boy had always shied away from doing it to his big brother in return. The teen now knew what he had been missing - on his back, with his legs up, Ben had munched-out the teenager's crack like a man possessed, french-kissing the hole, licking up and down, sucking the boy's taint, rubbing the stubble on his chin over the wet scrotum and down over the anus, then quickly soothing the sensation of the stubble with his amazing tongue again. Joey had grabbed his dick and started wanking, but the man had gently pushed his hands away; "Keep your hands off your dick, boy, I'm in control of your pleasure". The teen had grinned and said, "Yes, sir!"; the man had replied, "Good boy", and returned to his frenching of the virgin starfish. Joey's deflowering had been a gentle affair - having rimmed him until his anus was thoroughly relaxed, and having fingered a substantial amount of lube into him, Ben mounted the teen, who was still on his back with his legs up, and gently slid his bare boner into the thoroughly prepared receptacle. The man bottomed-out inside the handsome young swimmer with a smile. "I'm all way inside you", he told the boy. "You just took my virginity", the teen told him, holding Ben's eye contact. "Yes, I did. How does it feel?", Ben asked. "It feels great. I was scared it was gunna hurt", Joey confessed. "That's why I spent so long getting you ready. Remember that when you fuck your little brother for the first time." "I will!", Joey assures him. "He's definitely going to get fucked now, is he?", Ben enquires. "Oh, yeah. He's getting the dick alright!", Joey replies with a huge grin. The man chuckles, and starts to move inside the teen. He goes gently at first, slowly building up speed and force, until the teenager is taking a good, solid fucking. The pair change positions, giving Joey the opportunity to bounce around on the ped-pole for a while, then Ben puts him on his hands and knees and comes in from behind. "I'm going to sprog soon, Joey!", the man tells the boy after about five minutes of doggying right up the newly-deflowered teen. "Can I be on my back again, please? So I can see your face when you cum?", the boy asks. "You sure can!", Ben replies. The man and his teenage lover return to their original position. Ben's hairy, muscular buttocks flex and contract as he grinds his fuckstick into the tight hole of the handsome high-school boy. Joey reaches up and tweaks Ben's nipples; the man leans down and kisses him, then whispers, "Can I cum inside you?" "Yes!", Joey replies. "Please ask me to do it, Joey. Ask me to do it!" "Ben, please cum in me, please shoot your cum up my arse!" "Oh, Joey! Gorgeous Joey! I'm going to cum! I'm cumming, OH!" - Ben pushes himself into the boy as deep as he can go, and Joey reflexively tightens his pelvic muscles and sphincters around the man's pulsing cock as it squirts Ben's thick white semen into the willingly receptive teenager. "Oh, Joey, Joey!" Joey watches the man's expressions as he feels the dick kick and flex inside him. Ben doesn't hold back - the lad asked to see his cum-face, and Ben gives him his best effort. The pair cuddle for a while, then settle back to explore Ben's kiddy-porn collection, setting-up an encrypted online drive account for Joey, which Ben can use to share his folders. "You can access everything, but be careful, and don't get obsessed, this stuff is addictive!". Ben gives Joey advice on ensuring his online security, and then the two take turns sucking each-other's dicks as an entire array of men, teens, and little boys have sex on the screen in every imaginable combination. For a finale, Joey rims Ben until the man's anus is ready to welcome his seemingly insatiable fuck-pole. Ben lets the boy go nuts, taking a long, hard fuck from the horny young buck's big, thick, uncut dick. Joey drills away with gusto, smashing Ben's arse and depositing a load deep inside his new lover. "You probably shouldn't fuck your brother that hard", Ben advises him as they cuddle again, "Or he'll end up in hospital!" Joey apologises for getting carried away, an apology that Ben dismisses. "I would have told you to stop if I didn't like it, mate. You fucked me hard, like every faggot wants to be fucked!" "You fucked me like that too, and I loved it", Joey tells the man, a new realisation forming in his mind. "So what does that mean you're a faggot?", Ben asks him. Joey takes a deep breath, looks Ben right in the eye and says, "Yeah, I'm a faggot, Ben. I'm a faggot". The throughly ravaged teenager walks the five blocks home with a huge smile on his face. He's experienced a lot of new things today, things that have; for want of a better expression; totally blown his fucking mind! Joey now feels 100% certain that he's going to meet-up with Ben again, and 100% certain that it's safe for him to meet Sammy as well. Ben had shown him photos of his friend Rich, and Joey was also sure that he had no problem with Rich doing stuff with him and Sammy too. Ben was just as pleased with the meeting as Joey. The teen was adorable, and totally unaffected. Ben realises that Joey really has absolutely no idea how stunningly handsome he is, no idea how perfect his body is, and no idea how big his dick was compared to average. The lad could easily make a living as a high-fashion model, and what gay man wouldn't enjoy a couple of hours of sex with such a boy? That it was his first time with a man was an added bonus; and now Ben had seen photos of the teen's brother, Sammy, on Joey's phone. The little boy was gorgeous too, a poofter-pedo's wank-fantasy come to life, and Ben was very much looking forward to having a chance to get his clothes off and stick his big dick up Sammy's tight little swimmer-boy bum. Joey spent the rest of the afternoon with a couple of friends, then spent the evening babysitting Sammy so his parents could go out for dinner. Unsurprisingly, the boys were naked as soon as they heard the garage door close, and Sammy was treated to all the new tricks that Joey had learned from Ben. The boys watched kiddy-porn together, and Sammy was absolutely delighted to see boys his age doing sex things with teenage boys and men. Little Sammy's virgin (unless you count fingers) anus was deflowered by his brother after a long, wet rimming session, and the boy took the older lad's fat cock with only minimal discomfort before having the walls of his rectum spray-painted with high-pressure teenage spoof. On the second round, Joey lasted much longer, and Sammy was able to wank himself to orgasm as he lay on his back with his legs up, Joey on top, drilling around inside the preschooler with his rock-hard pedophile cock, talking dirty to his younger brother, "Fuck yeah, Sammy, your arse is so tight, I love fucking you, I wish I'd known about this from the start, I'm gunna fuck your arse every day!" Sammy's eyes rolled back in his head, his mouth open, hand jacking on his smooth uncut stiffy. "Uhnnnf! Uhnnnf! Uhnnnf!", Sammy grunted as his tiny body shook, the added sensation and vibration around his dick pushing Joey over the edge to send another huge load of jizz into the horny pre-schooler's velvet fuck-tunnel. February passed, March came and went. Joey and Sammy kept having sex whenever they could, and Joey had taken Sammy to meet with Ben. The teen had found it so arousing to watch his little brother suck the dick of the handsome pedophile, and to see Ben in behind Sammy, pumping his big dick into his little brother's hole. Joey's favorite thing, though, was when Ben fucked him while he fucked Sammy; cumming inside his brother as Sammy orgasmed from being fucked, and feeling Ben cumming inside him at the same time, well; there were no words for it! One Tuesday afternoon in April, as Joey was walking his brother home from school, Ben called to ask if the boys were free for a couple of hours this Saturday morning. If he was able to bring Sammy over to Ben's apartment at about ten o'clock, Ben could promise something very special would happen. The man refused to give any further details, it was going to be a surprise! Joey eagerly agreed that he would be there at ten, and he'd make sure his little brother was there too. Stay tuned for the final chapter of his story - "Two Men, a Teenager, and Three Little Boys".