Date: Wed, 9 Jul 2014 11:26:08 -0400 From: Alan Subject: Charlotte 1977 Chapter 9 Charlotte 1977 – The next week Once upon a time there was Charlotte, North Carolina. A place of untold delights. The area referenced in this story was listed in the Damron Gay Guide as a place to pick up chicken. Charlotte itself was a great gay city too, lots of clubs. One last thing. While Nifty provides its services free of charge to both budding authors and readers, it is not free of costs. Please consider donating at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. The cast of characters for this story is about to become unruly. Just check out the first part of this to see some of the cast, everyone is defined at some point during the first parts of Charlotte 1977. New Story Cast Members Buddy – 18 years old. 5'10" tall, 160 lbs. Totally built, looks like he lifts weights. 7" thick dick, Mac's oldest brother. Bobby – 16 years old, 5' 8" tall, 140 lbs. He's built too with a 6" thick dick, Mac's brother too. Billy – 14 years old. 5'2" tall, 110 lbs, sturdy looking boy. Long blond hair, blue eyes, 5" dick not thick Zach – 14 years old, 5'3" tall, 110 lbs, a little skinny with a pretty face, long brown hair and eyes and a thin 5" dick. Peter – 14 years old, 5'3" tall, 100 lbs, really skinny, long blond hair, green eyes, 6" skinny dick. Del – 15 years old, 5'5" tall, 130 lbs. 6" dick, perfect thickness, short blond hair, blue eyes. Doo – 15 years old, 5'7" tall, 120 lbs, 6" dick, long reddish blond hair, blue eyes. Prong – 15 years old, 5'9" tall, 140 lbs, shoulder length blond hair, brown eyes. 7.5" dick perfect thickness The next day I got everyone cleared out by noon except Mac. I managed to make the room seem like nothing had happened with everyone's help and except for the lingering odor of pot and sperm I think I succeeded. Then we went out to breakfast/lunch and then it was time for my appointment to see the house. I already knew I was going to rent it, the price didn't matter much to me but I had to still act like I was negotiating. The daughter of the couple that used to live there was waiting for me as I pulled into the driveway. She took me on a tour of the house, it was completely furnished, even all the pots and pans were still there. Evidently the poor old couple that used to live there had fled in terror of all that activity outside their house at night. We talked for a little while, I asked her how much for the place with all the furnishings and she said it would be $245 a month. I had to control myself not to laugh out loud. $245 a month? Really? A closet would cost more than that in DC, this place had 4 bedrooms and a huge downstairs. The only thing it didn't have was air conditioning. This was one of those old houses with radiator heat so I told the woman that I'd buy window units for the two downstairs rooms and the main two bedrooms upstairs if she would charge me $200 a month. She hesitated just a moment and said okay. So I gave here $600 for the first three months, asked her if she knew some company that could come by and clean the house today. She gave me the number and I called them as soon as she left. They promised me a group of people would be there in 20 minutes to clean it from top to bottom, wash all the bed clothes and dishes and make it ready to live in. They were as good as their word and in 6 hours from the time I got there, everyone vanished and left me to ponder what I was going to do now. Mac came over as soon as he saw I was alone and he and I went to the appliance store and bought 3 air conditioners. I wrote them a check and loaded the boxes into the car with Mac's help and we went back to the house. It took us about an hour to get them in the three windows and turn them on full blast, then it was time to head to the store to stock the house with all the necessary items to attract and keep boys. Beer. Soda. Snack foods. Enough for a small army. I got hard liquor too. This filled my car up far more than the air conditioners and by the time we got it all packed up in the house, the house had cooled off nicely. I went up and tried the bed, it was comfortable and, even more so when Mac jumped up beside me and kissed me. I really hadn't done much the night before, nowhere near as much as the boys had and I was horny as hell. "I wanna fuck you so bad. How does your ass feel baby boy?" "It's a little sore but I wanna get fucked, I don't care." We started to kiss and just as we were stripping down there was a knock on the door. I figured I better take a look in case it was the woman who rented me the house but it was Tommy and Justin. Mac and I went downstairs and let them in and we talked for awhile. I mean I liked having the boys there but man I was just getting ready to fuck Mac's brains out, I didn't really want company. Justin came up with a really good idea, the side door of this house faced the corner where the boys all waited, so he told me I could get a red and a green shade for that door. When the red shade was down, the door was locked so don't know. When the green one was down just come on in. "That's a great idea. Let's go buy the shades NOW!" and the four of us piled in the car and went to the five and dime where we found paper, pens, stencils and shades. I decided to make some rules, like I had in the hotel room and looked at Justin and Tommy and said "You guys have to tell everyone on the corner about the shades, there's a light so the guys can see the shade color from across the street" While I was in the local strip mall I noticed Mac's shoes were really bad, so I took him in and got him a new pair. He was so excited that someone would do that for him, I wondered again just how bad his parents could be. We all went back and I put the shades up, with the red one showing. I thanked Tommy and Justin for their help and told them that I was a little tired and I thought Mac and I were going to go out for awhile and maybe we would see them tomorrow. Mac and I went out to dinner, then got back home and it was so quiet in the house. This place was almost as large as my house in the DC suburbs but I had 25 acres there, this was just a half acre lot. Plenty of room so that noises wouldn't really carry to the next door neighbors though. I picked Mac up and carried him up the stairs and tossed him on the bed where he landed, bounced and giggled. "Now, no more interruptions. It's just you and me and I want you bad." "Would you fuck me?" he asked. "Tonight I'm gonna make love to you. You'll be able to tell the difference" I said. The boy shivered with desire, the word love echoed not just in his ears but his entire little body resonated with the sound of it, his heart swelled and I saw tears at the corner of his eyes. I lay down beside him and kissed him and said "Why are ya crying?" "Cause I'm too happy" he said. "Me too baby boy. Me too." And with that I started to kiss him in earnest. My hands were roaming all over his body, his clothes hindering me. "Strip, I can't wait to do it myself" I said and he hopped up and started taking off clothes like they were on fire. I wasn't far behind, I was standing there naked and hard, watching him bend over in front of me folding his pants. I came up behind him and ran my fingers down his back, over his ass and in between his cheeks, searching for his hole. He got back on the bed, on his hands and knees, spreading his cheeks apart and man, even as fucked out as that ass had been the past few days, it had tightened back up. You could tell he had been fucked, there was bruising and, when I spread his hole apart, it was still red and sore looking but I leaned in and licked it and sucked on it and Mac pressed his ass hard back against my invading tongue. I ate that ass like it was candy, 5 minutes, 10 minutes, 20 minutes, my tongue was slipping in and out of his hole an inch at a time, he was so relaxed under my onslaught. I grabbed the lube and rammed two fingers of it up his hole, making him jump and gasp. Then I covered my dick with lube and got behind him and pressed my dick against his hole and pushed. This was the real test, the first time he's ever done this when he wasn't on drugs. Would he push me away? Say it hurt too much? Say he was sore? Or would he be my boy and take it. I didn't voice any of these thoughts but they were dispelled pretty quickly. I got the head of my dick in easily, he pushed out and his ass sucked the head of my dick in. He then pushed his ass back towards me, impaling himself on my hard dick all the way. I felt him tense up, then relax and as he fucked himself on my dick again, his body went into orgasm. Just that quick and I was amazed. He really was into it, I had to take over the fucking because he was lost in his own orgasm, his body shaking like a leaf as his dick throbbed and his breath came out in short gasps. I started to slowly fuck him, out all the way, leave it there for a second, then drive it slowly back balls deep in his ass. He was still tight inside, the heat of him was making me lose all control. Before I went totally crazy I pulled out and flipped him over. "I wanna see ya and kiss ya when we make love" I said. Mac's arms came up and he pulled me down for a kiss as my dick found his hole and drove in again. We were both totally lost in each other, the kiss never broke, the fuck never got hard, just the slowness of the movement put me into a state where my whole self was concentrated on my dick and my mouth, nothing else existed. How long we stayed this way I don't know, I will tell you that at some point I came, he came another couple of times and, as soon as I came in him and pulled out we both fell into a deep sleep. One that wasn't broken until the light of the morning woke me up. I got up and pissed and came back and just stared at my boy, laying naked on his stomach. I could see the dried cum on his ass cheeks from where it had leaked out of him and I felt my dick getting hard again. I lubed myself up and slowly got on the bed, finding his hole with my lubed dick and pressing inside in one quick thrust. I started to fuck him this morning, not make love, I wanted to pound him into the next room, the next house, I wanted everyone to know how much I wanted this boy. He struggled under me as he woke up and he turned to look at me, sleepy eyed. "Fuck me hard" he said. I need it" and I complied with his request. This wasn't some long drawn out affair, I pounded him to cum as fast as I could and within 5 minutes I was filling his little ass with my morning load and it was huge. I could feel my dick moving even easier inside his ass, lubricated with my own cum and I fucked him until my dick started to go soft and I had to pull out. I reached down and caught some of the sperm leaking out of him and fed it to him and he lapped it off my fingers. If I hadn't had such a good fuck just a minute earlier I think I would have gotten hard and fucked him again. After I fed him all the cum I leaned down and sucked his hard little dick until he squealed under me and came. Man, that boy was so hot, laying there slightly sweaty, out of breath, his dick still hard and a trail of my semen running down his leg. We took a shower together and got dressed and went down where I made Mac breakfast. "I gotta go home soon" Mac said. "Can I come back?" "You can come anytime you want. All the time you want. You're my boyfriend." Mac left for awhile so I thought that before I turned the shade red, maybe I'd do a tour of Charlotte. I had a list of the gay clubs and some bookstores with movies and it was still a bit early for the bars so I went shopping. I got some games for the boys to play. Chess, checkers, monopoly, I went down the toy aisle and just started filling the cart. It's weird, I have so much money, relative to normal working class people and I got a rush just spending like it didn't matter. Which, in fact, it didn't. I would make $10k a month doing my one trip back and forth to Florida while I lived here and in 1976 it was damn hard to spend even half of that. I stopped at a cool diner and had lunch then I rode out to where there was a bar and bookstore with movies combo. The bar was gay, the movies weren't listed as exclusively gay but Damron's guide had it as gay related. I went into the bookstore and I suppose the best description of me as I perused the written and photo porn was amazed. I had never seen kiddie porn before, I guess it must have still been legal because one of the magazines had, as a cover boy, a latino kid holding one leg up and showing his asshole. A hole that had obviously been fucked a 1000 times, it was gaping open, bruised all around the little opening and the boy was smiling. I decided to check out the back room area where the videos were and ran across something that I had no idea existed. Lollipop videos. Kids even younger than Mac, boys, girls, all fucking. It was just too young for me, I couldn't find any excitement. There was no audio, just black and white movies and it was both disgusting and engrossing. I wasn't even thinking in a sexual way but felt a hand on my crotch and looked to see a guy fondling me. He was early 20's, probably younger than me but with my no shaving and lack of hair I looked significantly younger than he did. "I wanna blow ya" he said and he didn't even whisper it. I looked around, these "booths" didn't even have doors, you basically just walked around through a doorlike opening and there was the movie screen. "Come on, I need to suck someone and everyone else here is old" he said. I guess I didn't put up too much of a fight. I had always found anonymous sex to be a real fucking turnon. I loved to fuck an ass or get sucked and never even know the person's name and certainly never reciprocate. "Suck me if ya want. I don't suck though" I said and his hands unzipped me and had my hardening dick out in a flash. He slurped me into his mouth and started to bob back and forth, I could tell he was in a hurry to get my load but I had already cum once today and wasn't in any hurry to dump another load. He had long hair and I grabbed him by it and shoved my dick all the way down his throat. He gagged and choked and I thought he was gonna puke on me. "Don't you fucking puke on me. Can't you take a face fuck?" I hissed. I'll give it to him, he was trying. He just couldn't take my dick all the way down. I looked around and noticed we had an audience of 5 other guys, all older. Some in their 30's, 40's and even older. I was getting disgusted, I mean even Mac can take my whole dick and this fuck can't? "Can anyone here take a hard face fucking?" I practically yelled it. "I can take whatever you dish out" said this guy who looked about 40. I was in the mood to fuck a throat, not get a blowjob so I looked at him. "On your knees cocksucker" I growled. He dropped down immediately and I walked over to him, past 3 other guys and shoved my dick in his mouth balls deep, hard. No gagging yet, good. I started to fuck his face. Out to where the head of my dick was just being held by his lips, then slam the dick all the way in and hold it. This guy was good, I kept my dick buried in his throat and started to rotate my hips. He was taking it and loving it. "Look at his throat" I hissed at the younger cocksucker. "See my dick outlined in it. If you could do that you'd have gotten my load." "I tried, I just can't do it" and he was practically crying. "I have a 12 year old boy who takes it all. You just need to have no choice." I said. "You two, put him on his knees and hold his head steady" I said as I walked over to the young guy who was pushed to the floor. "I'm getting this dick all the way in or else." Looking at the scared young guy I leaned in "Open your fucking mouth. If you give me any shit I'll kick your ass and have everyone here fuck your ass." and pushed my dick in his mouth. "Hold his head tight. Here we go" and as I said that I rammed myself down his throat. The guy was coughing and choking, he was turning blue and puke was coming out of his nose. I ripped my dick out of his throat and he started to cough and sputter and I yelled "Open your fucking mouth dammit" and he did and I rammed in again. I pulled out as soon as I hit bottom, then rammed back in. He kept choking and gagging, snot was running out of his nose and it all just irritated the fuck out of me. "Hey, all of you" I said "You can all use him when I'm done breaking his throat in. I hate pretend cocksuckers, make him take all your loads" and the guys holding him started to rub their bulges, I saw the second cocksucker start to get up. "Stay there, you're gonna get my cum because you're good at what you do. I'll be done with him real soon." I was possessed, I didn't know I was such an evil fuck. I kept ramming his throat, I made him puke and, as soon as he was done, I rammed his throat again causing him to do it again. He got some on my shoe that time and he really pissed me off. I slapped his face as hard as I could and you could see my handprint on him. "Now look what you've done you fuck. You puked on my fuckin shoe! I was going easy on you, now I'm gonna fuck you up. Now, all of you really hold him tight. He's not gonna like this." I said with an evil chuckle. I rammed back in and held my dick there. He gagged, he choked, he turned blue. He was struggling and his struggles got less and less as I was fucking his lights out. I saw his eyes, they were pleading with me for mercy but fuck it. I kept my dick there until he passed out and then I removed it. "Go use him. Fuck his ass. Gag him so he can't scream. Fucking piece of shit" Then I went back over to the man patiently waiting for me and rammed my dick back in his mouth and throat and started to fuck his face hard. Now, this was a cocksucker. He was taking all I could give him and still moving his tongue on the parts of my dick he could reach. "Shit you're a great cocksucker. I may look you up again. I'm gonna cum soon, fucking that guys lights out made me too hot to hold it. You want my load?" He shook his head and I fucked even harder. I don't know how he didn't have a bloody nose as hard as I was hitting him. In the background I heard a muffled moan and I knew that worthless cocksucker was getting his ass fucked by those other men and that was all it took, I rammed in deep and let my first shot of sperm shoot directly into the cocksucker's stomach. Then I pulled out and shot over and over again on the guy's tongue so he could taste me. He knew just what to do to coax every last sperm out of me without being too intense on the sensitive head of my dick. I started to get soft and pulled out. "Thanks. Now let's see what they are doing to the other worthless fucker." I looked in the very back cubicle and 6 guys and the young guy were in there. The young guy had been stripped naked and was bent over and the oldest guy there was fucking his ass like it was a pussy. Slamming away. I smiled and waved at the the guys, told the cocksucker to join them and said "Have fun" as I left the bookstore and went in to the bar. I guess we had been a bit noisy, as I went in the bar the bartender said "What the hell is going on back there? Sounds like someone was pissed." I had to chuckle, I wasn't so pissed now that I'd cum. "Some worthless cocksucker couldn't suck worth shit, so he's pulling a train in there. Acting like he don't want it but he had the chance to leave and didn't take it." "Which one of the old dudes was it?" he laughed. "It was a guy younger than me, totally a worthless shit, hopefully a better fuck" "Think I could get a piece too?" he asked. "Sure, why not? I told them to keep him putting out all fucking day. Or until he passes out from it." And I chuckled. "Here's your beer, I'll be back shortly" and he disappeared to the back room. I heard it go quiet, then a louder yell. I had gagged him to keep this guy from hearing it but now he's part of it and I guess a guy screaming makes him hotter so he took out the gag. The noise never went away, it went from screaming to whimpering but both were loud and I had a grin on my face as the bartender came back in. He was also wearing a huge smile. "Be right back, gotta go wash my dick. The fuck bled on me." The bartender came back a few minutes later. "The beer's on me. Any time you come in, the beer's on me. I always hated that fuckin kid, he acted like we are all too old for him, now look at him with his ass fucking bleeding." I clinked my glass to his and toasted the new back room slut. I stayed awhile, actually almost two hours in the bar, having a few beers and talking with the bartender. I went back once to see how the guy was doing and there was still a line waiting to get in his ass. I saw the latest dick pull out of him after cumming and there was still just a touch of blood on the dick. I guess nobody much cared about that. I went back in the bar. "Can you hose out your toilet area?" I asked. "What? Is it that dirty?" he sounded pissed off. "No, no" I laughed. "I wanna piss on that guy but I don't want to mess up your place. If you can't hose it out it's all cool." "You're hardcore dude. All cause he can't deepthroat ya?" "Well part of it was his acting like old people are not worth his time too." "I can hose it out. Let me latch the door a sec, then we will all piss on him." We went back to where yet another guy was finishing up in the kid. "Hold on a sec" I said and I thought for a moment the next guy in line was going to argue but he looked up and saw it was me and backed off. "Drag him to the bathroom and toss him in there. I'm gonna piss on him and in his mouth and you do the same. Then you can hose the piss off him and get back to fucking him." "No, no, no, no" the kid was saying it like it was a fucking mantra. It didn't help him out this time. The guys tossed his naked body in the toilet and I started to piss on his head. "Look at me dammit or I'll shove my whole arm up your ass." I screamed. The kid looked up and I pissed all over his face. "Open your fucking mouth and I'm gonna piss in it and you better be swallowing" I growled. He was past arguing. He just opened his mouth and I pissed in it. Full stream. Foul smelling yellow piss, been sitting in me for hours. I saw him gag and puke and I stopped pissing. When he raised his head up again I just gave him the look and he opened his mouth again. Finally I saw him swallow a big mouthful of my piss and keep it down. "Good. Maybe you'll be of some use after all." I sneered at him. "Okay guys, have fun with him. I'm outta here for today!" and as I was leaving I saw the bartender pissing on the boys upturned face with the other guys waiting their turns. I started back towards the house, on the way I stopped by the phone company offices and got a promise to install a line for me the next day. I rolled up to the newspaper, where I originally thought I would take a job to do my usual pretending to be normal working class. That was all before I realized how good the boy menu was here in Charlotte, now I didn't want to waste the time working. In an amusing twist, as I went in to talk to the editor there, he casually mentioned to me that I should watch out for another writer there, because he was gay. I guess I was still pulling off the straight act to people who didn't know me better. The editor had a meeting he had to go to so he asked me to wait about 30 minutes, then he disappeared and I immediately wandered over to talk to the gay writer. "Hey there. I understand you're gay?" no beating around the bush from me. "I guess Mark told you that? Warning you to watch out for me?" he said with a laugh. "Yeah he did" I replied but I didn't say that I would have obviously known. He was a full on queen, slightly younger than me I estimated with flaming red hair and green eyes. About 5'5" and 110 lbs at the most. Pretty cute actually, he was either very clean shaven or he was like me and didn't shave. "You got a boyfriend?" "Yeah he works here too, he's over there" and he pointed to a guy in his 50's. "It's an open relationship though." "Cool. Hey, I'm going to be forward here, give me your phone number?" "We're going to be working together, so sure." He replied. "Umm, well, no, we aren't. I'm gonna stay in Charlotte a few months or so but I decided I don't really need to work, there's too much to do to waste 8 hours of it working." He laughed and wrote his number down. "Call me anytime. I'm Kurt." "I'm Ron and I just have to ask you a personal question. What color are your pubes?" "Red, a little bit darker than my hair. I keep them shaved pretty close though cause my boyfriend likes me to look even younger than I am." "Now I'm turned on, I've never had a real red head, not one who was red on both places. We will for sure meet again. Okay, let me go tell Mark that I'm not working here and get out of this place. I got people to do!" and I laughed. Mark still wasn't out of his meeting so I just left the note with his secretary and walked out. As I got back to the car I suddenly thought back to the bookstore, to that poor guy I basically destroyed for no reason. What the fuck got into me? I wasn't pissed off before I met him, why did he piss me off so bad? It all went back to a couple of things, one major one named Mac and others named Tommy, Gerald, Justin, Frankie. I think somewhere deep inside me I was afraid Mac might start to act like that guy, demeaning older guys and hey, while I'm 26 I'm over twice Mac's age after all. I almost went back to the bookstore, to see if the guy was still getting used but I figured it was too late now. What's another dozen fucks after he's been fucked a dozen times already? I took a tour through Charlotte while I was out, it was a very weird place in 1977. There were very few blacks and no inner city poor section like I was used to in other cities. I found out later than they had basically moved all the blacks out and razed the entire inner city and built office buildings and parks. Not all that much traffic to contend with, compared with the DC area. I got back home around 4pm and tried to decide what to do about dinner. I changed the shade to green, just to see if anyone had gotten the message and within 5 minutes Mac appeared with a couple of older guys. Well, older compared to him that is. It was hard to tell their exact ages but it was easy to tell they were related to Mac, they had the same eyes, hair and they all looked kinda like carbon copies of each other, albeit at different ages. I could see now what Mac would look like as the years went by and it made me feel so good. But I wasn't totally sure why these boys were here. Were they going to try to beat me up for fucking their younger brother? Mac spoke first. "This is Buddy" pointing at the older one "and this is Bobby" pointing at the younger one. "Buddy is 18, Bobby is 16, they are two of my brothers. I told them about you, that I loved you and they wanted to meet you." I shook both their hands and noticed them giving me the once over. I'm sure they were wondering how I had managed to snag their little brother, if they were from the same family I bet they would be just as easy to get with the same lines. Lines. I thought it was a line but I should have known better, I fall in love way too easy. My mind was wandering as they both looked at me, I guess they were deciding how to start so I thought a preemptive strike was best. "I love your brother. I don't know how it happened, I was just looking for boys to suck and stuff happened to both of us. I don't know how it's going to go but I do love him." They both smiled at that. "How long has it been since anyone said they loved you?" they asked Mac. "Maybe when I was a really little kid?" he replied. "He sounds happy, just don't hurt him okay?" Bobby said. "I'd never hurt him, unless he wanted it." And both Mac and I laughed at that. His brothers were looking at each other and then at us. They knew they had missed something but had no idea what it was. "So, why are you in Charlotte?" Bobby asked. "Well, I have a side business that requires me to make a trip back and forth to Miami twice a month. So Charlotte is closer than DC. Also, Charlotte was reputed to be a gay city and, best of all, the Plaza road area was in a guide and said teenage boys were there for sex." "I know" he chuckled. "I used to go there, I was the one who told Mac about it." "Have you had much luck yet?" Buddy asked. At that both Mac and I just started to laugh. "Luck? Well, let's see. So far I've had Mac, Gerald, Charles, Melvin, Randy, Tommy, Justin, Frankie, Derek and Thomas and I've only been here 3 days." "And I've had all of them too" Mac giggled. "What do you like best?" Buddy asked. "My favorite thing is when a teenage boy shoots his sperm in my mouth, I love how it feels, how it tastes and most of all how quickly a teenage boy can do it again." "You sucked off all those guys?" Buddy exclaimed. "Sure did. Only wish there were more of them but I only had 2 hotel rooms." I snuck a look at their crotches and noticed they were either completely hard, or getting that way. I thought I was being sneaky but Buddy noticed and said "Hey Bobby, he's scoping out our dicks right now." "Man, I could us a blowjob" Bobby said. "Me too" Buddy added. "We'll do it!" Mac said, with his usual giggle. "Wait, what? We?" they both echoed. "Sure, I like to suck dick too ya know?" Mac said. "You suck dick?" the two boys looked at each other and just grinned. The two of them just stood up and dropped their pants. Their dicks were carbon copies of each other except Buddy's dick was a nice 7" and Bobby was 6". Both were very hard and I could see what I'd be getting if I somehow did keep Mac until he was the age of his brothers. I walked over and went to my knees in front of Buddy. "Oldest first" I said as I leaned in and took the first half of his dick in my mouth. I played with it for a few seconds and tasted the tang of his precum as he started to leak on my tongue. I felt Mac kneel down beside me and he leaned his head in and started to lick Buddy's balls. "Holy fucking shit. That's fucking unreal." Buddy said. I then took his dick all the way into my throat, swallowing the 7" with relative ease and he jumped, his dick going even farther in my throat as his feet almost left the ground. "Motherfucker, he took it all" Buddy moaned. I felt Mac tap me on the cheek and I knew what he wanted so the next time I pulled up I pulled off Buddy's dick and before he could say anything Mac had swallowed him down to the pubes. "Oh god, oh god, my fucking brother, I can't mmm, I can't damn it" and he grabbed Mac by the back of the head and started to fuck his mouth. He was like a man possessed, his dick was practically raping the little boy's throat. I saw Bobby standing there, watching with his mouth open so I grabbed him by the dick and swallowed him down. "Fuck" was all he managed to get out and then he was imitating his brother and started to really fuck my throat. His dick didn't really get into my throat much but the head punched just enough that I could have gagged if I wanted, his dick started to leak too and as my face was mashed into his pubes over and over I just smelled the clean sweat of a teenage boy. "Let's switch Mac" I said, pulling off Bobby who was still fucking the air, lost in the sensations my mouth and throat had given him. Mac pulled off and we changed cocks, both of us swallowing them and letting Mac's brothers just fuck our faces as hard as they could. Maybe Buddy had been holding back a little on Mac, I don't know. I do know he fucked my mouth like it was the last time he's ever gonna do it. My lips were numb from the friction of his dick, my throat was getting sore from being rammed over and over. I felt his dick get even harder and in my ears I head Bobby yell "I'm gonna cum Mac, pull off, pull off I can't stop, fuck I'm shooting in your fucking mouth." And that set Buddy off too "I'm cumming, eat it all and he shot the first shot down my throat and then pulled out so the rest of his load shot out over my tongue and in my mouth. Damn he tasted good, salty and thick, it covered every part of the inside of my mouth. He must not have cum in ages because the sperm just kept on shooting, he fucked his dick back down my throat and let it finish unloading there. After a few minutes both Mac and I pulled off our respective brother and we kissed, sharing the cum from each of them with each other. I think this might have shocked them as much as the sucking itself, Mac kissing me like he was trying to eat my face, his little tongue running over my teeth, getting as much of Buddy's cum as he could. "Mmmm, boy cum" Mac said, giggling. Poor Buddy and Bobby, I have no idea what they thought they would find here but I am sure it wasn't their little brother sucking them and swallowing cum. They both collapsed back into chairs and just looked at Mac and I, now I was on the couch with Mac on my lap, his hand on my crotch and mine on his. "That was, ummm unexpected." Buddy said "But fucking great" Bobby added. "Do you take it up the ass too?" Buddy said to me. "Yeah" I said and Mac also said "Me too". The brothers both just groaned. Their dicks hadn't really gone soft, I wondered for a moment if they were gonna fuck the two of us in the ass, like they did our throats but Buddy suddenly looked at his watch. "Shit, we are gonna be late for work" he said and he and Bobby quickly zipped up and ran out the door. "Thanks Mac and Ron" they said as they ran out waving. "I think I shocked them" Mac giggled. "Me too baby boy but I bet they come back for more." "Yeah and I'd let them fuck me if they wanted." "Let's go eat some real food, we had sperm, now let's have steak!" I said and we got in the car and headed out to eat.