Date: Mon, 08 Apr 2024 08:19:22 +0000 From: Mr Bunns Subject: Bryan's Birthday Bonanza: Chapter 5 Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction containing graphic depictions of sex between minor boys and men. If this story offends you, if you are underage, or if this type of story is illegal where you live then please do not continue on any further. While writing is its own reward, this old man would love to hear some input from all of you. Please address all of your responses to MrBunns@proton.me. Suggestions are welcome, flames will be ignored, and words of praises will be put in a picture frame to be hung on my living room wall. I'm just vain that way. Also, don't forget to show your love and support to Nifty by donating to them. They're a fine lot who's helped authors to reach a wider audience, so it would be great if this time around we give them a helping hand. More info can be found at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Author's Note: This story was written in collaboration with and as a companion piece to Graphmuse's excellent "Watching the Boys" series, specifically the sequel series which you can also read here: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/watching-the-boys/. While it's not necessary to read through it to understand the events, it might help provide readers greater appreciation of the story as a whole. Plus, it's just so friggin' hot! ____________________________________________________ For Graphmuse. Bryan's Birthday Bonanza Chapter 5 - The Breakfast Table Ollie woke up feeling like a natural disaster survivor. His body ached all over. He had a splitting headache. And strewn all around him were piles of bodies. Living bodies, though, who were only temporarily dead to the world. Each of the naked boys and men around him was snoring gently. Though they were strewn haphazardly across the room, they looked like they had a peaceful rest in each other's embrace. His vision was partly cloudy, so he blinked his eyes several times. When that failed he reached up to rub the remnant of sleep off his eyes. That's when he felt the cold frame of his glasses on his face. He realized a good samaritan must've found his glasses sometime during last night's orgy. The nameless stranger must've also put them back on his face while he was fast asleep. That's what's causing the cloudiness in his vision: the lenses were smeared with dried-out cum. This mysterious samaritan did not stop at his glasses. Ollie quickly noticed the warmth he felt came from a blanket draped over his naked body. He got up on his elbows to allow the blanket to slide off him and kicked it to the side. He immediately discovered yet another gift from his mysterious benefactor as a result. A white puka shell anklet was wrapped around his right ankle. They matched the ones Bryan, Jeffy and the rest of the other boys were wearing when they arrived yesterday. Ollie finally understood the meaning behind the puka shells and white speedos. He smiled as a strange sense of pride welled up in him when he gazed at the anklet. He wondered if this meant he'd be getting his pair of scandalous see-through swim trunks as well. Right as his anticipation swelled, his stomach growled in protest. At the same time, his nose picked up a faint, familiar smell. It seemed to be coming from the top of the basement stairs. The tempting, delicious smell activated his other primal urge other than sex. His stomach growled yet again to confirm he needed food in his belly right now. Carefully Ollie got up and crept across other blanketed bodies scattered across the basement. He saw most of the men or teenagers his friends and classmates were cuddling were the ones who fucked them before he conked out last night. He saw Flavio with Kaden and Liam hugging him on either side. Jeffy was lying face-down drooling on top of a burly man's chest. The wavy-haired boy rose and fell to the man's gentle breathing. He was almost certain that if he pulled back the blanket covering them, he would see the man's dick still buried in Jeffy's cum-stuffed hole. Right next to them lay Philly and Russel. The younger boy had his arms around the teen's pale bare chest. The little gamer nerd had the happiest smile on his peacefully sleeping face. He looked so comfortable nestled in the safety of the older ginger's embrace. From the way these two looked, you could easily mistake them for a pair of siblings. They had similar carrot-top hair that was naturally messy and cute button noses with light freckles across the bridges. Only those who knew Philly was an only child would be able to claim otherwise. Mark, however, takes the cake like always. The small blonde demon had the two blonde twin teenagers from last night sleeping on either side of him. On top of that, he had three burly black men all cuddling the trio in their big beefy arms. The third man even served as his makeshift bed as the blonde imp lay on the man's chest with a proud smile. Ollie couldn't help but grin wryly at the sight. He was both impressed and frightened by this innocent-looking fiend of a classmate. "I'd better watch myself when I'm with him from now on," he warned himself. The bespectacled boy crept to the bottom of the basement stairs with little to no trouble afterward. He climbed up the steps to reach the slightly open door at the top. Ollie winced a little when he pushed it open. The blinding sunlight hit him square on the face with barely any warning. It took some time for his eyes to adjust before his visions returned to him. He was greeted with the sight of the same familiar large room he saw when he first arrived here. Only a single night and day had passed. Yet it felt like he had been down in that basement for months if not years. Ollie then heard soft chattering from the direction of the kitchen. His nose also pointed out the tantalizing smell was coming from the same room. He traveled down the short distance of the hallway and rounded the bend. The boy quickly recognized Jamal and Bronte having a friendly morning chat over the counter with his pal Kevin. A plate of pancakes and syrup was served in front of the tall ten-year-old boy. He wasn't surprised that Jamal was naked save for a big white apron with the words "KISS THE COOK" on it. A giant pink lipstick mark was etched where the man's crotch would be. He knew very well that was intentional as he stood by the counter. The handsome black man took some time off from serving all sorts of breakfast goods buffet style on the kitchen island's countertop to smile at him. "And Ollie makes three!" Jamal announced his arrival. "Don't you mean four?" Ollie corrected while he yawned. "No wonder they call you `Professor,'" Jamal chuckled. He then went over to the boy to give him a hearty pat on the back. "How are you feeling, kiddo?" he grinned. "Like I ran straight into a brick wall, and the brick wall fell on top of me," Ollie winced. It was only the lightest of pats, but the soreness all over his body made it feel like a hard smack. "And also I think my butt is broken," he added in a flat tone. "Bry was right! You do have a way with words," Jamal chuckled. He then leaned in to give the boy a loving kiss on his forehead. Ollie found it strange how comfortable he felt over it. Before arriving here, that was something reserved for his one and only Papa. But then again, strangers had kissed him where his parents hadn't and probably never would. After last night, something like this felt positively tame and wholesome. "Here ya go, champ! Drink this!" Jamal reached for a pitcher of slushed pink liquid. He poured some of its contents into a tall glass. The handsome black man then pushed the glass of slushed pink liquid to offer it to Ollie. "What is it?" the boy eyed the glass with suspicion. It's still far too early for him to even think about sex right now. There's no way Uncle Jamal would offer him spiked drinks when he's just woken up, right? "Bloody Mary, extra vodka, with crushed heroin and molly dust. Guaranteed to jack you up!" the handsome black man winked. He dropped the guise when Ollie shot him a very dirty look. "I'm kidding!" he chuckled, "It's apple and tomato juice. Helps with that epic headache you got right now." "Funny," Ollie gave a low growl and took a generous gulp. The sweetness of the apple combined perfectly with the full-bodied texture of the tomato pulp. It's strange, but he did feel a whole lot better than before. Maybe Uncle Jamal did know so much more than how to fuck little white boys all night long. "Have a seat, Grumpy Gus," Jamal chuckled again. He then made a grand gesture at the mountain of food on the kitchen island's countertop. "Take anything you feel like," he went on, "But if you're hankering for eggs and ham, you gotta wait for a bit." "I don't mind waiting," the bespectacled boy took his advice. He hopped onto an empty stool a fair bit away from Kevin and Bronte. Uncle Jamal nodded at him with a smile. The handsome black man then returned to work while Ollie took stock of his surroundings. The kitchen area and the dining room lacked any kind of partition. The large open space suggested it could accommodate far more than just the four people in the room right now. Glass doors overlooking the gardens and swimming pool helped provide natural lighting to every corner of the room. While this would have been torture for somebody with a hangover, it helped bring a warm atmosphere into the room. Ollie couldn't help but wonder if Bryan's dad, Frank, had bought the place intending to hold a party of twenty-five boys and twice the number of men and teenagers. Ollie shook the thought out of his mind. Something like that would be far too oddly convenient. What is oddly convenient though is how comfortable Kevin and Bronte were being right now. Sure, he fucked Kevin many times over. Sure, the man looked hard enough to want to fuck Kevin right now. But what he saw now was something slightly more than lust. It was comfortable, natural, and wholesome despite their nudity and visible arousal. The man and boy seemed to be very close to one another. They caressed each other's arms and giggled at the same things. Their closeness quickly resembled how he acted around Donnel. Donnel! He suddenly jerked up! Ollie hasn't seen Donnel since the start of last night's orgy! Did the handsome teen go off with another boy? Did he feel like Ollie had ignored him while he was lost in a forest of magic smoke and big black cocks? Did he feel neglected for not even giving his number one a turn at his ass? Or did he hook up with Donnel again and simply forget about it because his senses last night were more scrambled than the eggs Uncle Jamal was stirring in the plastic bowl? He felt like he should've said something to Donnel after his epiphany under Flavio's care yesterday. Yet things just kept happening one on top of the other. He just couldn't find the chance to speak what was really on his mind. He wondered if he would even get another chance with the handsome teenager before he went home today. He wondered if he even should when Kevin plopped down beside him. "Morning, O.G.," he greeted cheerily. Ollie winced at the affectionate nickname. It was a gentle reminder that he had unfinished business with Donnel. Still, he knew that had nothing to do with Kevin. The tall boy was just trying to be friendly, after all. Ollie pushed his thoughts aside for now and smiled at his friend instead. "Morning, K-Dawg," he nodded back. "Oh shit, look at your glasses!" the sandy brown-haired boy gawked. "Yeah," he chuckled. "Somebody went real wild on it," Ollie took it off to inspect the cum-crested lenses. "Dunno how I'm gonna explain this to Papa," he added before putting them back on. "Some night, huh?" Kevin grinned. "Some night," Ollie grinned back. "So, um, Bronte, huh?" the boy in glasses smiled a knowing smile. "Yep," the tall boy nodded with a pleased smile, "Bronte." That one word told him everything he needed to know. Whatever these two were doing while he and his pals were getting a thorough banging must've left quite the impression on his tall friend. The way he was beaming at the very mention of Bronte's name reminded Ollie how he would act whenever Donnel was nearby. The boy caught and scolded himself mid-thought. "Later! I'll deal with it later!" he yelled in his mind. "I, um, I need to use the bathroom," Ollie quickly changed the subject. It wasn't a complete lie though. He did feel an impending bowel movement suddenly striking him when he least expected it. "Oh," the tall boy grinned knowingly. "Right down there," he pointed towards the nearby hallway. "Oh, and don't be embarrassed! I made a real noisy one too earlier," he added with a playful look. Oliver gave a wry grin in return. He then hopped off his seat and dashed down the hallway before ducking into the restroom. Kevin was right, for what followed after he took to the porcelain throne was twenty minutes of the noisiest, most violent pooping he had ever committed in his young life. Oliver was shaking and shuddering throughout the whole ordeal. He could feel as though he lost half his weight throughout the entire morning ritual. He was far too scared to see what he had done to the poor toilet that he constantly flushed every minute before he was finally done. "Guess my butt isn't broken after all," he thought while cleaning himself properly. The bespectacled boy gave one final flush before he stepped out of the restroom. By now the kitchen and dining room area was abuzz with activity. Most of his friends were already up and about as they took their places around the massive kitchen island. None of them had a single thread of clothing on, of course. None of them seemed to be bothered by it and were casually tucking into their plates of food. When he approached the group there was already a lively conversation going on. As usual, the animated discussion was spearheaded by Kaden and Liam. The two rivals seemed to be in a heated debate over something. Ollie only caught the tail end of it when Liam hotly exclaimed, "No way! I'm calling bullshit on that one!" "Would be cool if it was true though," Philly chimed in with a pensive look. "It IS true!" Kaden replied in a smug tone, "It's science!" "Oh and you know SO much about science don't you, Mister C-minus?" Liam smirked. "Hey, low blow, man!" Kaden scowled and looked a bit hurt. "What is going on?" Ollie took his seat right beside Mark. He reached over for his glass of apple and tomato juice. He could already feel his headache coming back on. He felt the need to keep the juice glass close by for his own sake. "Hey, Ollie," Mark chirped happily. "Well, Kay said earlier we don't need breakfast," the blonde imp grinned and went on, "Because we can just suck off somebody in the room and get full." The old Ollie would've choked mid-gulp over the remark. The new one only rolled his eyes in mild disapproval. It is WAY too early to deal with his friends' antics right now! That's why he settled for a non-commital grunt and gulped the rest of his juice off. "He said that's because, um, cum, has lots of protein in it," Philly chimed in, completely oblivious to Ollie's disapproval. The pale ginger boy bashfully hesitated to say the word 'cum.' Much like Ollie, it was a dirty word he was slowly starting to get used to. "So it's kinda like drinking those protein shakes our moms drink for dieting," the freckle-faced boy finished with a slight blush. "Yup, and that's where you come in," Mark nodded at the bespectacled boy. "Yo, poindexter!" Liam called out to him. "You know a lot about science stuff, right?" he went on, "Can you please tell this dummy he's wrong?" "Yeah, man," Kaden pursued. "Tell us so we can show THIS dummy he's wrong!" he nodded at Liam. Yep, it was most definitely way too early for this! Still, a self-aware nerd like Ollie knew opportunities to flex his nerd muscles were few and far between. He also felt that throughout this sleepover he was the one educated in things he wasn't aware of. He supposed that it was only fair to return the favor. Ollie cleared his throat before he launched into a proper explanation. "Well, I've read the research that said semen, that is, the formal term for cum, carries only 252 milligrams of protein," he began while setting aside his empty juice glass. "That equals to a teaspoon of egg whites," he went on, "Of course, there is no accurate way to measure the content of protein inside semen right now, so the numbers could be off by a little above or below that." "Yes, I was right!" Kaden exclaimed with a hearty fist pump. "Suck it, Liam!" he pointed at his rival with glee. "You wish, dumbass!" Liam countered hotly. "You heard him! It's a teaspoon of egg whites!" the boy gave an exasperated sigh, "How is that as good as breakfast?" "Is it the same for everybody, Ollie?" Mark piped up. "One teaspoon? That's it?" the little blonde boy's gaze wandered away just a little over the table. Ollie could sense a Mark-brand scheme coming up. He followed his gaze to see him eyeing the massive black dong of a muscular black man nearby. "Well," Ollie answered while piecing together the small imp's newest plot, "I suppose your age and the size of your penis can affect how much is made in one, uh, serving, as it were." The little professor stumbled a little, already having a clear idea of what `serving' meant in this case. "Mind you, there haven't been any recorded instances of a formal experiment to test this theory. What I'm telling you now is just basic biology and an educated guess," Ollie concluded. He never knew he would be standing here explaining the basics of human anatomy to his group of equally nude friends. Life can be strange sometimes. "Then it's settled!" the blonde boy smiled. Ollie recognized that look anywhere. The blonde devil was about to let the other shoe drop. And some poor saps are about to pick it up. "What is?" Philly asked. "This is a science debate right?" Mark went on with a quick wink at Ollie. "If scientists don't agree, the only way they prove who is right is by doing a little experiment," he ended with an eyebrow waggle. The way he darted his eyes back and forth between the group and the various men milling about in the kitchen made it all too painfully obvious to Ollie what he was on about. For the boys who aren't on his level, it took them a while to finally get it. "What are you..." Kaden started. Then the realization dawned on both his and Liam's face. "Ooohhh!" the raven-haired boy and his eternal rival spoke in unison. They turned to each other with a knowing grin. Then the two scanned the room for any available assistants for their little experiment. Liam's gaze fell on Fabricio, the handsome Latino model, standing by the refrigerator. Kaden meanwhile settled for Paolo, one of the Brazillian twins, who was seated in the far end of the dining room. Ollie saw both boys licking their lips like they just found their next prey. Their state of undress showed their undeniable arousal. Both Liam and Kaden's slim tanned cocklets grew to full mast in no time. "Really, guys?" Kevin chuckled. "This early in the morning?" he added with a tone somewhere between amusement and disbelief. "Hey, it's never too early for science!" Mark smiled with a naughty twinkle in his eyes. "FOR SCIENCE!!" Kaden and Liam cheered. They were off within seconds of each other. Philly tried hard to stifle his giggles over their antics. Kevin meanwhile just shook his head before turning his attention back to his plate. Ollie though knew this was what Mark wanted all along. He watched as the blonde devil hopped off of his seat and took his plate with him in both hands. "I'm guessing you didn't egg them on out of mere scientific curiosity," Ollie picked up his plate. "Nope," Mark sported a wide grin. "But guess who's getting two extra servings of eggs and ham?" he finished. "You're the devil," Ollie shook his head with a wry smile. "Why, thank you, Ollie," Mark replied in a sing-song voice. The blonde imp placed one hand on his cheek and batted his eyelashes at Oliver. "Come on, professor," he then smacked Ollie's bare ass in a friendly manner. "You deserve half of the spoils," he finished while marching towards Uncle Jamal. For once Ollie was happy he wasn't on the business end of one of Mark's ploys. He walked alongside the devilish imp while casting an aside glance. It seemed Liam's assistant was more than eager to help him with his experiment. Fabricio had pushed the athletic brown-haired boy down with his beefy arms to kneel on the floor in front of him. The handsome Latino male model practically fed his entire cock down Liam's gullet. The boy was a fair match for the well-built young man. Within the span of Mark and Ollie's short walk, Liam already had his nose buried in Fabricio's bushy pubes. The man's large hand lovingly caressed his soft brown hair. This only encouraged Liam to start bobbing faster on Fabricio's dick. It didn't stop there either. When he got behind the counter Ollie could see Jeffy ducking under Jamal's apron. The wavy-haired boy lovingly took his massive black cock into his small hands. Jeffy must've overheard their conversation and decided to have a little experiment of his own. There was a naughty twinkle in his eyes before Jeffy allowed the apron to drape over the upper half of his body. A wet slurping sound could then be heard from underneath Uncle Jamal's apron. Ollie could see Uncle Jamal visibly reacting to Jeffy's loving touch. He had to steady himself before grinning at the two boys approaching him. "Here's your extra-ooooh fffuuuuck!" the handsome black man groaned. "Yeaaaahhh, that's a good boy!" Jamal lustily purred. Ollie saw the boy-sized bulge in front of Jamal's apron bobbed back and forth. Jeffy must've given Jamal the business from the get-go. The man took a few deep breaths to compose himself. He then turned to face the boys proper with a smile on his face. "Sorry about that," Jamal panted and scooped up extra eggs and ham slices. "Got a naughty boy down here who wanted a different kind of eggs and ham," he winked and dumped the food on Mark and Ollie's plates. Ollie and Mark grinned at each other. They didn't know Mark's little scheme could have such a widespread effect. By the time they got back to their spot, more and more were contributing to Liam and Kaden's experiment. Kaden was now under the glass dining table rapidly bobbing his head on the Brazilian man's dick. Liam was upside down in Fabricio's embrace, deep-throating his beautiful big brown cock while its owner ate out the boy's ass. Even Kevin who had chastised the two were now happily back in Bronte's lap, the big black man's big black cock pumping in and out of his butt. The mood around the crowded kitchen and dining room was evenly split between the wholesome and the perverted. Half of the dining room was enjoying their meal with light conversation. The other half was enjoying the bodies of naked little boys who traded eggs and ham for cock and balls. Everybody in the room was hard without exception though. Even the ones who just wanted a warm breakfast and nothing else. Ollie counted himself among their ranks. His eyes darted to his pals and their men while tucking into his warm meal. "That smells great!" A familiar voice called out from the hall. Ollie turned to see Bryan skidding into view. He looked like he was just fresh out of the shower with glistening water droplets in his hair. The same skimpy white Speedo from yesterday covered, or rather barely covered, his loins. Trevor was also right behind him sporting the same look. It's no surprise that the two of them were quite visibly hard. The thin fabric made no effort to hide that fact. The birthday boy looked at what was happening around the kitchen, turned towards his long-haired companion, and grinned a mischievous grin. "Oh yeah, we don't need these on!" he reached down for his Speedos. Ollie could see Trevor silently agreed and the two were out of their barely-there swimwear in no time. Ollie also saw Bryan's father coming after behind him. He seemed a little fazed over what was happening in his kitchen but regained his good nature when he approached Uncle Jamal. Meanwhile, Bryan and Trevor jogged towards Ollie and his friends. The boys' hard cocks wagged from side to side like a pair of happy little puppies' tails. "Hey guys!" Bryan grinned. He scanned the evenly divided room between the groups of boys and men. "So, what did we miss?" he coyly asked. The way his dickie throbbed told Ollie he already knew what the answer was. "Oh, just a little science experiment," Mark gave an equally coy smile. "Where did you guys go last night?" Ollie directed his question to Bryan and Trevor. He had to speak a bit louder than before due to the noise. The yips and yelps of his friends getting their `eggs and sausages' eaten out by ravenous men were only increasing in volume. The very thought caused his little shaft to stir in anticipation. "Oh, yeah, sorry about that," Bryan sighed softly. He was now openly fondling himself with Trevor following suit beside him. "Didn't mean to bail on you guys. Had to go upstairs to give daddy his gift," he added the last part with a smile at Trevor. It didn't take a genius to figure out what that `gift' was from the way Trevor reacted. The long-haired boy was blushing and had a satisfied smile playing on his lips. "So, you liked Bryan's dad?" Ollie quizzed Trevor. He was still mired in his thoughts about his own feelings. Maybe Trevor's answer could provide the insight he needed. "Well," Trevor hesitated for a second. "He's nice, and he knew how to make me feel good," the long-haired boy began. "Everybody here knew how to make me feel good. But if you wanna ask me who I liked, I guess I liked Bryan. At least, I knew I could trust him to never let me down," Trevor shyly admitted. "Aww, aren't you sweet?" Bryan gave him a quick peck on his cheek. "Hee hee, stop it, Bry," Trevor giggled as Bryan showered him with more kisses. Even though he said that he never made an actual effort to stop the brown-haired boy. Even when their kisses became less and less innocent, Trevor was docile and accepting of his advances. Eventually, the two ended up deep kissing one another. Bryan and Trevor were completely oblivious to their surroundings. The only thing that mattered now was each other's touch and warm bodies. Trevor's answer offered Ollie the clarity he needed. About who made him feel good, and who he liked. In his naivete, he tried to clump the two together. Now, though, he finally got it. The two types of people can be separate yet equally important. Right now, he knew who he liked the most. He knew who should hear him say that, and what he should say in appreciation to the one who made him feel good. They are, after all, equally important to him. Ollie was so lost in thought that he didn't realize Trevor was standing right in front of him. The long-haired boy had broken his kiss with Bryan, the brown-haired boy was now knacking it up with Mark. Trevor followed Ollie's gaze and giggled. Ollie couldn't help but giggle as well. He then reached over to Trevor's cheeks and pulled him in. The long-haired boy did not resist. He opened his mouth to allow Ollie to plant a deep kiss with his lips. Ollie could feel warmth surging all over his body. He kissed Trevor with a passion, one his companion returned in equal measure. "You guys look like you're having fun," a voice called out to him. Ollie and Trevor broke their kiss to turn to their side. The face he saw was a familiar one. Rather, both of them were familiar ones. The pair who interrupted his makeout session with Trevor was a set of identical twins. Just like the rest of the room, they were naked save for a pair of white puka shells around their ankles. Their short blonde hair, piercing blue eyes, and gentle smiles were all completely identical. Even their athletic build and nice, long dicks with a few strands of downy blonde pubes at their base were completely identical! The last part was what left the most impression on Ollie. He couldn't possibly miss the pair of dicks that were shoved in his face all night long last night after all. One twin then pointed at Ollie's face. "Can you still see through those?" he asked. There was genuine concern in his tone when he pointed at Ollie's cum-splattered glasses. "Heh, yeah, more or less," Ollie sheepishly answered. "Hey, I know you!" the other twin pointed at Trevor. "You're the cute kid in the dress last night! Trevor, right?" he went on. "Trevor's not cute, he's sexy!" Bryan interrupted. Ollie saw him huff as he left Mark panting in his embrace. The comment was important enough for Bryan to leave Mark hanging in the throes of bliss. Ollie's lips curled into a knowing smile as the brown-haired boy went back to seizing the blonde imp's lips. Looks like Ollie might have undervalued how much Trevor meant to Bryan. "Heh, sorry Bry," the first blonde twin grinned. He then turned his attention back to Ollie and Trevor. "Name's David," he introduced himself. He then patted his brother's bare back beside him. "My brother Daniel here thinks you were real, well, sexy in that black dress," he looked at Trevor from head to toe. "I think it's cool, but I'm more into the...nerdy look," David added while casting his gaze at Ollie. Ollie saw David licking his lips and ogled him from head to toe. It's not all that hard to guess what he wanted from the two younger boys. The prospect got Ollie excited as well. Despite his previous objections, he's not completely against these kinds of mornings. The other twin Daniel then put what the quartet had been thinking about into actual words. "So whaddya say?" he piped up, "You guys up for a lil' fun with us?" Ollie turned to his long-haired companion. Trevor in turn looked at him and shifted his gaze downwards. Ollie followed his action and realized both of them were hard the entire time. Even if they said no, their bodies were being completely honest. The two younger boys looked at each other and smiled. Ollie then turned to the twins and nodded. "Sure," he happily consented. Trevor didn't say a word, but his small nod confirmed what he wanted. The twins beamed at each other before approaching a boy each. Daniel placed his hands on Trevor's shoulders while David did the same with Ollie. The twins lovingly rubbed their shoulders and upper arms before nudging the boys downwards. It was the lightest push, but both Ollie and Trevor knew exactly what they wanted. Both boys wordlessly got down on their knees on the floor. Ollie was presented with David's throbbing hard cock. This was not his first encounter with David's dick. But it was the first one in broad daylight. The pale shaft had a rather upward curve instead of sticking out normally. It was so pale that Ollie could see the blue veins underneath. Ollie reached out to wrap his hands around the twitching shaft. The large stalk was warm to the touch. That upward curve quickly reminded him how he had so much trouble sucking on it last night. At the same time, he also recalled how good it felt pushing up his pooper. It was a sensation he longed to feel once again. He glanced over to the side to see Trevor bobbing his head on Daniel's pole. The boy's lips glided gently along that smooth upward curve. Their identical dicks made him a little unsure if it was Daniel or David who pounded his ass all night long. Chances are they both did it to him and ultimately it didn't matter. He knew he wanted their taste in him once again. This time though he was going to do it sober. Ollie opened his mouth and swallowed the appendage whole. The curved mast slid past his tongue and down his throat. Instincts told him to relax his throat and breathe through his nose. That allowed him to kiss David's bushy pubes in no time. Ollie heard David sigh and felt his hands on his head. His fingers roamed his cum-crusted brown hair before resting on the back of his head. Then David pulled back a little bit before lunging forward once more. His cock slid in and out of Ollie's mouth and throat. His bushy pubes bumped repeatedly against Ollie's nose. Several times Ollie gurgled when he took the teen's cock down wrong. Each time David slowed down to let him get used to the phallus down his gullet. Ollie looked up to see the older boy gently smiling down at him. He could feel his unbridled lust growing and his body responding in turn. His heart thumped and his cocklet twitched each time David pulled his face onto his pubes. "Ohhhh mmmaaaaaan," David groaned. "Your glasses felt so good on my crotch!" he sighed with delight. "You're such a perv," Daniel chuckled at his twin. He then gave an equally loud satisfied groan. Ollie glanced over to see Trevor happily kissing the teen's angry red knob. The bulbous glands appeared and reappeared out of his suctioning mouth. The long-haired boy lapped up the cock head before running his tongue alongside the pale stick. He kissed and slurped on the base where the folds meet the balls. Trevor then went down on Daniel and playfully chewed out his balls. Daniel sang with joy and arched his back. The older boy looked delirious while running his fingers all over Trevor's pretty long locks. "Look who's talking," David replied with glee. He reached over to drape his arm around his twin's shoulders. "C'mere, perv!" he pulled his brother in. He then opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue. Daniel took to David's invitation by doing the same thing. The blonde twins lapped up their partners' tongues before sucking down with their whole mouths. Daniel tilted his head to one side and clamped his lips on David's. The handsome twins slurped and smacked all over each other in a deep, passionate kiss. Ollie gazed at them before bobbing back and forth on David's cock. His lips kissed the teen's tangled blonde pubes. The engorged cockhead tickled the back of his throat each time he bottomed out. The sheer intense energy of the room charged his burgeoning libido. Ollie reached down to seize his dick. He wrapped his fingers around his stalk and furiously jerked himself off. He noticed he wasn't the only one. He could see Trevor pounding his pud out of the corner of his eye as well. The hunger in their bellies craved something far saucier than the eggs and ham they just polished off their plates. SLURP SLURP SLURP! "Hmmmph, mmmphhm, mmhaaaahhhmmm!" The sounds of their vigorous sucking mingled with the twins' slobbering. They went at it with vigor before the twins abruptly placed their hands on their shoulders. At first, Ollie thought David was about to cum in his mouth. He was therefore amused when the blonde teen gently pushed him off his dick. Wondering if he did something wrong, Ollie paused to look up at David. To his relief, the blonde teen was all smiles when he looked deep into Ollie's eyes. "Wanna go over there and have some fun with your friends?" David panted and pointed at the dinner table. Ollie followed the teen's pointer finger to the large glass table in the dining room area. It seemed half the kitchen had moved the party over there. And every one of his pals has found an adult to `play' with them. Boys had their asses eaten out by ravenous black and Latino men. Preteens draped across the table squealed as muscular men pounded their asses without mercy. Friends and classmates became closer than they had ever been and hugged each other for comfort. Unbroken sopranos screamed with joy and delight. Massive black poles rammed into distended ass-pussies. The men seemed intent on obliterating what little innocence the young boys had left. And every howling naked preteen on the table seemed eager to allow them to do so. Ollie spotted Bryan and Mark amidst the mass of tangled bodies. Both boys were bent over the edge of the table. A burly black men pounded their asses each. Both had their eyes closed and Bryan had a drunken look of satisfaction. Ollie didn't even realize those two had already gone from the kitchen. He was far too preoccupied with his own older male cock to even notice. Now that he could see how the big black man made Mark mewl like a whore, he couldn't but drool in envy. Which is why he was thankful David didn't wait any longer for his answer. "Come on, lil' guy," Ollie felt the blonde's hands slip under his armpits. Ollie looked up to see the teen pick him up gently and held him close in his embrace. David gently removed the cum-stained glasses from his face and set them down on the kitchen countertop. Even with his bad vision, the blonde teen looked mouthwatering in Ollie's eyes. He readily accepted when David leaned in close to give him a passionate deep kiss. "Yeah! Let's go have some fun!" Daniel's voice rang in Ollie's ears. He assumed the smacking and sighing that followed was him doing the same thing as his twin to Trevor. He didn't have time to worry about his long-haired companion though. David's tongue was working wonders in his mouth. The slimy appendage teased and slid across each one of his small teeth. His hard little cocklet reacted in turn. It throbbed with delight against the satiny smoothness of David's contoured, athletic abs. "Mmmh, mmmh, mmmh," Ollie moaned with his eyes closed. The butterflies in his stomach were fluttering wild. His entire senses tingled with desire. He felt himself being carried somewhere that he knew was the dining room table. The sound of wet slapping skin and high-pitched howls of his pals were dead giveaways. He then felt David lowering his body. His back made contact with the cold glass surface of the table. His old self would've questioned whether the glass table could support his weight on top of the many little boys already getting thoroughly fucked on top of it. His new self though couldn't care less about that. His new self is only curious about who he would find getting banged beside him when he opens his eyes. The answer turned out to be Kevin and Bryan. When Ollie saw Kevin licking his lips and rubbing his tummy. Bronte loomed over the tall boy, vigorously slamming his pelvis down into the ten-year-old's upturned butt. The sandy-haired boy looked like he was enjoying a theme park thrill ride. The way he scrunched up his brow and flared up his nostrils told Ollie he was savoring the massive dick scrambling his guts. Kevin was so into it that he didn't notice either Ollie or Trevor flanking his sides courtesy of David and Daniel. "Unnhhh!" Ollie didn't have time to worry about Kevin when David gave him the business. The athletic blonde teenage boy now loomed over him. His cock pistoned in out of his slick hole. His low-hanging nuts slapped repeatedly against his cheeks. Ollie could feel David's bulbous pink knob massaged his sweet spot over and over again. Ollie arched his back with delight. His twitching dickie waggled with delicious tingles. His senses became highly sensitive. David's fingers pinching his tits almost sent him up to the stratosphere. "MMMMH!?" he heard Kevin's muffled surprise gasp. He turned a bleary gaze to his side. Trevor was now kissing the tall boy in the mouth. While the two boys were fucked by their man and teen, the long-haired boy offered his pal a helping hand. He reached down with one hand to jerk Kevin off. His other hand went up to his cheek to pull him in. Kevin seemed to appreciate Trevor's charitable gesture. He returned the favor by doing the same to the long-haired boy. "Shit that's fucking hot!" Bronte groaned while pounding Kevin's ass. He turned to the blonde twin fucking his boy beside him with a smile. "Unf! You'd better, hnnf, treat yo' boy right, Dan!" he grunted without stopping to fuck Kevin. "Always do," Daniel grinned. He grabbed Trevor's slender, girlish hips with both hands. It was so slim his thumbs almost touched. Daniel then started pulling Trevor towards him while lunging his hips forward. Trevor's eyes shot open with a delirious look. Daniel's cock must've shot way past his sweet spot and into his belly. Trevor's body practically turned into jello. The long-haired boy shook and shuddered with each of the blonde teen's rapid thrusts. His legs instinctively wrapped around Daniel's waist. Trevor was now all fired up like a proper cock-starved slut. He wanted nothing more but for Daniel's cock to pummel his guts. "Ahhhmphh, mmmphmm, mmphhmm, mmmmmhh!" Trevor and Kevin moaned in unison. The drunken look on their faces told the entire story. Tears of joy formed around the corners of Kevin's eyes. The double stimulation must've been too much for the ten-year-old boy. "Aaaauggghhhh!!" Ollie threw his head back. He felt two things in his lower regions that drove him wild. One was David gyrating his hips to tease his prostate. The other was two small fingers and a thumb teasing his hard dickie. Turning to his right he saw Bryan giving him a helping hand. He was as sweaty as the muscular black man who bent him over the table and fucked his ass. The brown-haired imp grinned at Ollie before crawling over to his chest. He then planted his lips over Ollie's right nipple. The suctioning made Ollie whimper with delight. He hugged Bryan close while their asses got pounded into oblivion. Ollie's brain was a mush from all the overstimulation. He couldn't think straight anymore. He couldn't see anything anymore. All he could feel were the hands and lips all over his body. A pinch here, a kiss there, a few licks here, and a lot of sucking there. Every inch of his body has been pinched, tweaked, licked, and sucked. Every patch of skin on his lower regions has been caressed, bitten, and vacuumed much to his delight. He was barely even aware of what was happening to him, much less to his friends and classmates. He only had a vague recollection of his surroundings while David or whoever was next to fuck his ass moved him around the table. He remembered being on top of a naked Bryan. He returned the favor and suckled on the brown-haired boy's teats like a baby. Each of their anuses was filled to the brim with cock. Bryan held him close and caressed his hair while their bussies got pounded. He gripped Bryan's cocklet in response and jerked his pal to a dry bumpy climax. His moans of satisfaction were music to his ears. He recalled lying on top of Jeffy. He munched on the smaller boy's entire genitals while Jeffy slurped on his cock below him. Two burly men slammed into their asses in unison. He let go of Jeffy's dickie to catch an eyeful of a massive black cock splitting his tight little anus in half. Ollie offered his tongue to lick the fat shaft and lubed it up properly. The black man patted his head to show his genuine appreciation. He also thanked Ollie by pumping into Jeffy even harder. The small boy shuddered and sucked on Ollie's cock even faster in response. He clearly remembered being inside Trevor's ass. Daniel had helped the long-haired boy up and off his cock. He then made his friend squat over Ollie's slim stalk facing away from the boy underneath. The heat of his hole drove Ollie wild. He sobbed out loud from the overstimulation of his anus and dick. Trevor happily bounced on Ollie's lap. He reached over to wrap his skinny arms around David's neck. The blonde twin was more than happy to feed his tongue into Trevor's mouth. Ollie could hear the two smack and slurp as their hips slammed onto him as one. Pairs and trios were formed all over the breakfast table. Skinny limbs of hairless young boys entangled with strong, beefy arms and legs of muscular men. Wide manly pelvises slapped repeatedly against smooth perky bubble butts. Ten-year-old or younger boys threw their arms around men and teens plundering their once virgin holes. Friends, brothers, and classmates were all thoroughly fucked on the wide glass table. Some boys hugged each other to seek comfort. They embraced their pals to weather the brutal fucking of their poor, abused hineys. The relentless assault pushed their sweaty bodies across the clear glass surface. All the naked writhing young bodies soon piled onto each other while the men and teens fucked them furiously. Ollie was no exception. For the third time in twenty-four hours, he found himself in yet another fuck pile. All of his friends and classmates groaned and moaned all around him. Giant black cocks and medium teenage dicks were all around them, plunging to breed their puffy, well-abused holes. "AAHHH!! OHHH!! UNNNGHHH!!" "FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" "UNGGHHH!! UNNNHH!! OHHHH!" "AAGGHH!! AOOWWWHH!! HHHHAARDEEERRRRR!" "MMMPHHH! MMMHHHH!! MMMMMHHHHH!" "UNNGHH! UNNG!! UGGGGHHH!! GGGUUHHHH!" "OHHHH DADDYYYYY!" Their soprano choir sang out loud as one. The room was filled with desperate gasps, loud pants, and the constant sound of wet skin slapping against wet skin. Ollie shouted along with his classmates. He soon found David was doing the same as well. The way the blonde twin whimpered and sobbed was one Ollie knew too well. It was the same reaction Russel had when Bronte fucked him while he was fucking Ollie. The boy couldn't tell who was plundering David's ass from underneath the mass of tangled limbs though. What he did know was the pressure of fucking while being fucked was simply too much for anyone. Predictably, David collapsed on top of Ollie and draped his far larger body on top of the younger boy. Ever the charitable spirit, Ollie opened his mouth to seize the blonde teen's right teat. He suckled on David's pink nub to ease his distress. That sent the blonde boy flying right over the edge. With a prolonged mewl, David shook and shuddered while hugging Ollie close. The younger boy could feel a wave of white hot cum drenching his innards to signal David's satisfying climax. Ollie followed in a close second. Rubbing his dickie against David's velvety, toned abs sent him over his limits. His body convulsed to an earth-shattering dry climax. His senses tingled all over his body. His heart was pounding against his chest. Sweat, snot, and drool dripped down all over his face. For once he was glad he did not shower immediately after waking up. All of this fucking would've ruined the purpose of his morning routine. Then again, after all the cum that he was soaked in this entire weekend, he wondered if he would ever be clean with a simple shower ever again. Both Ollie and David panted and gasped. They were reluctant to leave each other's embrace. The morning glow of the morning fuck still had a strong grip on their naked, sweaty bodies. He half-expected for David to regain his strength, reared himself up, and fucked him again right then and there. Unfortunately, his hopes were dashed when he heard Uncle Jamal's voice call to them from the kitchen. "Okay, boys! Everyone needs to clean up and get things back to normal!" the man's voice reached Oliver's ears. "Parents will be showing up soon! Men need to get dressed and you boys need to have your Speedos on!" he finished his announcement. "Aww come on," Ollie groaned. He couldn't believe something so awesome could start and end so abruptly. He wasn't the only one. Similar groans of complaints rose from the men, teens, and boys tangled up in the pile. He then heard Uncle Jamal chuckle again. In his mind he could see the man grin, flashing those perfect pearly whites at them all. "Yeah, yeah, it's time to be responsible," he jovially chortled. He didn't repeat himself, but Ollie knew it was time for the final curtains. Once again, he knew he wasn't the only one. Everyone seemed to agree as the pile of tangled flesh shifted all around him. One by one, the men, boys, and teens untangled themselves from the sweaty pile. Those too spent from the morning orgy were helped by those with energy to spare. David did the same as well. The blonde teen gave Ollie a kiss on his forehead for a job well done. And that's when Ollie saw him again. Donnel's smiling face loomed right behind David. The handsome black teen looked down at Ollie. Their gaze met, and Donnel immediately smiled. Ollie quickly realized he was the one who was pumping David's ass while he fucked him. Once again the boy could feel himself growing hot and bothered. That familiar thumping sensation overwhelmed his reason once more. "Hey there, Lil' Gee," Donnel grinned. "Did David here treat you right?" "Heh, yeah," Oliver smiled weakly. "Then I guess he deserved a thank you," the black teen nodded. He then placed a finger under David's chin. The boy didn't resist when Donnel kissed him deep with passion. Strangely, Ollie felt completely different now watching the two. Before he would feel more than a little bit jealous watching another boy in Donnel's embrace. Now, though, he wanted nothing more than to join them in a sloppy three-way kiss. This entire weekend has taught him so many things he never knew. About his friends, his family, and more importantly, about himself. That's why he needed to get this knot off his chest. He needed to relieve himself of this nagging feeling that kept gnawing at his young heart. Donnel needed to know. It's only fair. "Hey, Donnel?" he called out when Donnel and David broke their kiss. Ollie took a deep breath when they turned to face him. He let out a sigh. Just like taking off a Band-Aid, he thought. It's better to rip it off in one smooth go, he assured himself. "We need to talk," he finally spoke the words he's been keeping to himself all weekend long.