Date: Fri, 7 Dec 2018 11:06:12 -0600 From: Proxy Story Subject: Boys to Men - Chapter 5 Boys to Men - Chapter 5 By: Proxy Story Gay/Adult/Youth M/b This story is fiction, written by an author over the age of 18. All names, places, descriptions, and events are purely fictional and any relation to any real person is purely coincidental. This work contains intimate acts between adult males and youths if that scenario offends you, please discontinue reading any further. Nifty is a wonderful resource and needs to be funded to continue. If you enjoyed the story, or any other stories, please donate to nifty so that we can all enjoy more stories in the future.... http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html -Slip and Slide- M/b,oral, anal Chris-16 Issac - 14 Roger - 10 Anthony - 9 Steven - 12 Anthony and I were woke the next morning by Chris banging on the walls yelling for everyone to get up and at em'. I joined the boys in the shower room, nothing sexual, just good old fashion goofing off and cleaning up. I did learn that Issac is a champion towel snapper, my thigh had a welt and itched all day. I met Ritta at 2:30 at the DHR office and after a breif pep talk and instructions we went in to meet Steven and his current handlers. Up to that point neither Ritta nor the boys told me what Steven had done to get in trouble, but I figured if it was important they would have told me. We met with his case worker first and then his probation officer. Both were happy to meet me and glad that I had come on board to help Ritta out around the house. There was some questions as to my abilities and if I needed to pass some kind of screening process, but when Ritta claimed I was her fiance no more questions were asked. There was a lot of taking back and forth between Ritta and the probation officer, but my excitement at meeting Steven kind of had me distracted and to be honest I was still trying to hold on to some innocence so I would not treat him any different. Finally, the moment arrived and Steven was brought in. He quickly walked to Ritta and gave her a big hug. Through a shaky voice he said, "Big Moma, I'm so sorry...shit...I mean sorry I din't mean to cuss, but I am sorry I didn't well, I am just sorry I shouldn't have done it and..." At that point Ritta put her hand over his mouth and then leaned her head into his and whispered something to him that only he could hear. Both of them stayed like that of a minute before they both looked up at the rest of us. It was then that Steven noticed me in the room for the first time. I got a full look at this stud and was floored. Anthony's assesment that he is nice to look at was selling him short. He was about 5ft tall, maybe 100lbs wet. He had broad shoulders, but I could tell the were still a little bony. His skin tone was somewhere between Asian and Caucasion, not quite as dark as Anthony, but much darker than Roger's nordic ash tone. He had brown to black curly hair and the deepest green eyes I had ever seen, they were almost hypnotic. Ritta could tell I was being cast into his spell so she spoke up, "Steven this is Mr. Michael, he has moved in with us to help out with you guys and to be honest he has been one of their best teachers." Then she added, "If Anthony's love for him is any indication I am sure you will like him too." She said that last part with a little jab and wink that I hope only Steven would understand. Steven looked me up and down as I got up and walked to him stretching out my hand for a shake. He lightly shook my hand and then smiled at me with a slight grin before he said, "Okay, well I guess that is cool and if Anthony and the others guys like you then I guess I can give you a chance." After some more talk back in forth it was decided that after school on Friday Steven would be allowed to come back to the house. At dinner that night the good news was shared and at that point Ritta informed Anthony he would need to clean his room and make sure Steven's bed was ready. Chris chimed in, "Like he is going to be sleeping in his bed, that boy is probably so horned up after two months in there he is going to be in every ones bed including Mr. Michael's before he sleeps in his own." Ritta kicked Chris under the table and gave us all stern looks, "You damn, boys I swear maybe things have gotten a little to loose around here." We all turned a little white and couldn't look back at her till she finally started giggling. "Oh, jeez boys really. You think I would bother trying to stop you from... well from your sexy time. The only thing I am surprised by is that you don't outgrow it quite as quickly as I thought you did." She said this while grinning at me. At that Anthony came over to my side in mock defense. the next three days went by quickly and to be honest with very little sexy time, I guess everyone was saving themselves for Steven's return. That was confirmed as I took Chris to school Friday morning. Just before he got out he reminded me that my initiation was not finished because Steven was not there the first time. "Hey, if you think I am going to let you guys tie me up again then you got another thing coming." Chris laughed and said, "Yeah, CUMMING alright." I guess I walked right into that pun. How I ever concentrated at work that day was beyond me. I couldn't wait to see what other treasures lied on that beautiful boy. I also couldn't wait to see what the boys had planed for me. I found that I was enjoying letting go and letting myself be domintated more and more. That is not to say, that I allowed the boys to do whatever they wanted with me, I still took charge most of the time. On the way home I actually took my time, I guess I was trying to prolong the agony and extend the dream. Just before I opened the front door Ritta walked out. I was slightly confused till she said, "I've been told to go to the casino and not return for several hours. I guess your initation continues huh...." I blushed and then nodded. She looked down at my crotch that was already half hard and said, "Huh, I swear. Well, don't worry I am actually going to stay at the hotel tonight, just make sure the house isn't destroyed, all the clothes are picked up and the sheets are washed." I didn't let her get away before giving her a big hug, "Thank you Ritta." I walked into the house and found it silent and appearing to be empty. I went to the kitchen and found no one, then to my room and again no one. I yelled out, "Alright boys, what the hell is going on?" I climbed the stairs and still heard nothing. I checked Anthony's room then the bathroom, then Roger and Issac's and finally Chris's still no one. Up the stairs to the attic where I again found the lights off, but my nose told me there was some hot horny boys somewhere in there. I stepped in slowly and felt and heard my feet walking on something crinkly. It seemed like I was walking on a tarp or some kind of plastic sheeting. Before my eyes or senses could adjust I was attacked from all sides. My clothes were being pulled off me. My shirt was ripped off then I was toppled over as my shoes were being torn off. When I was finally naked I felt several hands and then a cold wetness be squirted and then rubbed all over me. "What the fuck is..." My mouth was covered by the unmistakable sweetness of Anthony's lips. I continued to feel something being dripped on me and lots of hands continuing to rub it all over me. I was being coated in lube or baby oil or it could have been Crisco for all I knew. Once I was coated, I felt Anthony slide over on top of me and it was at that point I realized he too was coated from head to toe. After he pushed is cocklet into my slippery belly for a minute I felt someone slide him off me and then next thing I knew there was tangle of slippery boy and man bodies being pushed and rubbed in all kinds of ways. I felt little cocks (Anthony and Roger) middle length cocks (Isac and I assume Steven's) as well as Chris's man sized cock. It was a fun mess and tangle of bodies we kissed we slid and we giggled. After a few minutes of this fun Chris took charge and was trying to position me on the slippery tarp so I was stomach down and ass up. I wasn't quite sure I wanted to be in this position with him behind me, but he leaned over and whispered in my ear, "Don't worry I'm not going to try and fuck you Michael, I know I'm probably to big for a wimp like you, but...." At that he slapped my ass with his hard cock and bit my ear. I let out a surprising moan. It was then the first words beyond whispers, giggles and coos where spoken and because I was not accustomed to the voice I knew it had to be Steven. "Holy shit I think this one likes it rough after all, well in that case..." I felt a finger being pushed into my rectum without any real care for comfort and to be honest I actually was turned on by being dominated. I thought the being tied to the bed post was erotic, but this was a hole new kind of torture. As the finger and then another continued to fuck my virgin ass I was presented with Anthony's unmistakable three inch spike as he began to face fuck me. "Hold on Anthony let me give him something bigger to chew on." It was definetly Isac's thicker four inches that was plugged into my mouth next and then without warning the fingers were removed and I now had a not to uncomfortable cock rammed into my ass for the first time. Steven grunted and then commented, "Well, he may be a virgin, but he still isn't as tight as Anthony's pooper." Steven continued to fuck me fast and hard as Isac continued to fuck my mouth till he began twitching and actually shot a little light fluid this time. As he was grunting and pulling my ears I felt Steven hunch over me as he too began shaking inside my ass. As soon as he pulled out I was pushed over onto my back and without any hesitation I felt someone aim my cock and ram himself onto my meat and let out a loud, "Hummpphhhhhh...." as all the air was forced out of him. I reached up trying to grab onto my rider, but my hands were held back and I heard Chris say, "No you don't keep you hands inside the ride at all times." Whoever was impaled on my cock sat still for a second and then rose up slowly and then back down. After a couple of repeats I finally heard Steven speak. "Holy hell I needed some big cock in me, all the boys I was stuck with at the house were tiny and that damn security guard wouldn't give it up either." Steven continued to ride my cock like a boy on a mission and when I finally started pushing up into him he really began getting into it. I couldn't hold back much longer so I finally spoke, "I'm glad I could satisfy you Steven, but I can't hold back much longer so if you don't want an ass full of cum you better get off." Steven reached down and pinched my nipples and then put his thumb into my mouth and said, "Well, what the fuck do you think I am doing on this pole playing the flute?" He sped up his fucking and I increased the hardness of my own thrusts till I felt him begin to piss all over me. I wasn't ready for that and I had never considered water sports, but something about the moment put me over the edge and I began flooding his ass with my jizz. He continued to ride me till my cock went soft and slopped out of his ass hole. He laid down on top of me and kissed me softly before saying, "Sorry I pissed on you, I couldn't control it." I hugged him into me and kissed the top of his head. My senses began returning and it was then I heard the unmistakable sound of Anthony getting fucked by someone, but at that moment I didn't really care. I'm not sure if Steven actually passed out on me or was just content to let me hold him, but for at least ten minutes we laid there enjoying each other's warmth. Looking back on it I know now that he needed to know that I was more than just a fuck toy, that I was; just as he had been told, willing to be tool for comfort as well. After everyone had gotten off, the lights were finally turned on and I wish I had a camera to take a picture of all out shiny bodies. It would have made a great study of male development. Without words we all helped to roll the tarp up and stow it in the closet. When we stated walking down the steps on the way to the bathroom the cool air of the second floor hit us all and each of us shivered and without any further communication we all sprinted to the showers. That night I was actually surprised that Steven didn't replace Anthony in my bed, but then again I guess he had other "brothers" to remember or maybe it was he knew that I was Anthony's and was only available for check outs at his consent. In all my life I had never been that kinky, but those boys were not done teaching me new lessons yet.