Date: Sat, 20 Feb 2016 11:41:14 -0600 From: J L Subject: The New Neighborhood, Chapter 1 Hi All - I hope you enjoy this story. This is the first of what I hope will be several chapters. If there is some positive feedback, I'll keep it going and we will see where it goes. So please send me any comments or suggestions. I love to hear from you. My email is spartaguy23@gmail.com If you like the writing style, I have another series of stories called "Becoming a Spartan". It's in the bisexual/college section. Don't worry, there is very little bi stuff and lots of action with the guys! I hope you enjoy both of them. This story is a complete work of fiction. It contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts involving adults and underage boys. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. If it is illegal to read such material where you live or if you find the topic upsetting or offensive, then please leave now. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author JLarsen. It can be downloaded for personal reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but cannot be reposted. If you enjoy reading stories on Nifty, please consider making a donation so that we can continue to enjoy sharing and reading these stories. You can donate at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html The New Neighborhood Chapter 1 "My dad has a machine to do that," said a boy's voice. I stopped shoveling the dirt in an unkempt flower garden in the front of my new house and turned to look at the boy. He was about 5' 2", at least partially of Oriental descent and very cute. Probably about 12 to 13 years old. There was a slight presence of hair starting to sprout on his slender legs. He had his jet black hair pulled back in a pony tail. "I bet he would let you use it. He said he was just glad someone was moving in and he hoped they took better care of the fucking yard. Looks like you're going to go that," he rattled on before I could say anything. It was 9:00 AM on a Saturday. I had got an early start on what I knew would be long day's work in the yard. Laughing to myself at his free use of language, I looked him over. He had typical young boy summer clothes on, t-shirt with something I didn't recognize on the front, shorts that came down midway between his crotch and knees, and sport sandals. He had a great smile. Of course, his shorts were too baggy to tell if he had begun to develop much of a cock and balls. "So, you think he would let me borrow it?" I asked. "For sure, come on, I'll introduce you. I'm Noah Evans, by the way," he said as he turned toward his house, which was next door to mine. "What's your name?" "I'm Lance," I replied, eyeing his skinny little butt as he started walking away. "I can't call you that, my dad would kick my ass," Noah said, turning his head slightly. As I began following this little whirlwind of energy and exuberance, I was starting to wonder what kind of dad I was going to meet who said "fuck" in front of his 12 year old and obviously admonished his son that he would "kick his ass" about anything. "Jenkins. I'm Lance Jenkins," I replied, catching up to him. "Would he kick your ass, if I were Mr. Lance or does it have to be Mr. Jenkins?" Being in my late 20's, I was still unaccustomed to having young people call me Mister anything. Buying this house had been the most adult thing I had done. I am a very good computer programmer and had already made a fair amount of money. "Well, I won't be asking him. I'll just call you Mr. Jenkins," said Noah as we crossed his yard. "So, do you just live by yourself? It's my dad, my older brother, and me that live at our house. It's really cool. Lot's of the guys in the neighborhood like to hang out at our house. You can probably come over whenever you want to as well." By this time, he was plugging in the code for his garage. As it opened, he pointed out the roto-tiller that had started our conversation. "Yes, it's just me," I answered his question as we continued to move into the house. "Hey Dad! I met the new person next door! His name is Mr. Jenkins. It's just him that lives there and I told him he could probably use our machine for his flower bed," Noah yelled as we came in the back door into the kitchen. "Dad?! Dad?!" "I heard you," said a male voice from a nearby room. He came around a corner into the kitchen. He had a towel in his hands and was drying his medium length wavy blonde hair. Other than the towel, which wasn't covering anything, he was completely naked. He looked mildly surprised, smiled, and reached for my hand. "Hi, I'm Jordan Evans," he said, not showing the least bit of shyness at being naked. There certainly was no reason for him to be. He was a very attractive man, appeared to be in his mid 30's. He was toned without being bulky. As I snuck a glance, I could see he had a nice sized soft dick and decent sized balls. His chest was pretty much hairless, save a blonde treasure trail leading down to his pubic hair, which appeared trimmed, but intact. "Hi, Lance Jenkins," I said, looking him in the eye and noticing a definite smirk on his face. "Welcome to the neighborhood," he replied. I blushed slightly, wondering if he caught me checking out his cock. I was wearing gym trunks and no underwear, so my unencumbered cock was filling slightly, appreciating this handsome naked man in front of me. He put the towel on his shoulders around his neck, rather than wrapping it around his waist. "It appears you have met my little bundle of energy," said Jordan as he put his hand on his son's shoulders and moved Noah in front of him. A move I thought perhaps was the first show of modesty from this man. The young man's head was about chest high on his dad. "Mr. Jenkins was using a shovel on his garden and I told him that he could probably use the machine you use," explained Noah. "So, I brought him over." "Of course you can use it," Jordan said, looking at me. "I was hoping whoever moved in would take better care of the yard. The place has been empty for months, but I'm sure you knew that." I couldn't tell if it was Noah's seeming constant state of motion or his dad controlling his shoulders, but it appeared that the boy was moving back and forth and brushing against his dad. "Yea, I told Mr. Jenkins what you said about the fucking lawn," reported Noah, grinning, knowing that he was just quoting his dad which gave him a bit of license to use the word. I smiled at the dad, acknowledging that the colorful language had been used in the initial conversation as well. "I hope his language doesn't bother you Lance," said Jordan, definitely pulling the boy closer to him. "With it just being two boys in the house, we are casual about anything and everything." "Doesn't matter to me at all," I said smiling. "Noah said he would prefer to call me Mr. Jenkins, but it's fine with me if he calls me Lance or Mr. Lance." "Well, the other dads in the neighborhood and I have some rules stuck in among the casual attitudes about many things," said Jordan. "One of them is to always respect any adult, so it will be Mr. Jenkins. But that doesn't mean things have to stay overly formal between you. It just lets the boys know there is an order to things and it must be respected. I would imagine you will be seeing a lot of Noah and the other boys in the cul de sac. They tend to run in a pack. It's just that Noah is a bit more of an early riser than the rest." I shrugged my shoulders, not knowing exactly what having some rules among the casual attitudes meant, but letting it go. I guess I would get "Mister'd" a lot while living here. "Hey Dad, is it just cereal for breakfast?" said a voice coming from the same direction Jordan had come. As he finished the sentence, a boy of African descent came into the kitchen, stretching his arms and yawning. He was naked as well. "Oh, hi," he said, seeing me. "I didn't know we had company. I'm Logan." He reached out his hand and moved closer to me. I could easily see his half hard, circumcised cock. It was easily over 6" and obviously not fully extended. I'm sure it was the remains of his morning wood. His hair was close cropped, with about 1/2" of growth. He was 5' 7" and slender, but his body was obviously on its way to becoming a man, rather than a boy. His skin was a deep ebony. His shoulders were broad and his chest and stomach were starting to get some definition. "I'm Lance Jenkins," I said. "I've just moved in next door." He stepped closer to shake my hand, like his father, not the least bit shy about being naked in front of a stranger. Apparently, if you were in their house, it was okay to be naked in front of you. "Nice to meet you Mr. Jenkins," he said, shaking my hand with one of his and the other reflexively scratching his balls and then his cock, making it slightly harder than it was previously. I couldn't help but admire the naked young man before me. Attractive face, nice body, and a very nice looking cock with medium sized balls hanging just a bit. Realizing I had probably been looking at the teen's partial hard on longer than I should have, I turned to the Dad. He was looking right at me, with devilish grin on his face. "Like I said, we are very casual about just about everything," he said, still smiling. He moved Noah away from his front, showing that his cock was now also slightly erect. Had he been rubbing his dick against his son's back? "Well, since I'm not really dressed for the garage, Noah can show you the tiller and the gas to go with it," said Jordan, as he put a hand on my shoulder. "Maybe the boys can come over and help you out. When you decide you have had enough for the day, just bring it back and, if you like, you can join us in the backyard for a dip in the pool." As we moved toward the door to the garage, he stepped closer to me and I felt his cock push against the side of my leg. It had to be on purpose. "The tiller should be in good running shape. I used it a couple of weeks ago," said Jordan, an arm on my shoulder, his slightly hard cock definitely rubbing against my leg. "Nice to meet you Mr. Jenkins," said Logan as I left the dad and one son in the in the house. I was trying to process all that had just happened as Noah was talking a mile a minute. I was definitely a gay man. Although not a gym rat, good genes and the occasional workout kept my 6' frame lean and toned. I had wavy jet black hair and blue eyes. I have been told I look a bit like Josh Groban. Altogether, I did pretty well for myself in the sex department, although I was in a bit of a dry spell. I have never been much of a player or bar hound, so I generally hooked up more with guys from parties or friends. I had a large circle of friends with whom I was casually sexual. When I did find a willing partner, I enjoyed both top and bottom. This household was certainly interesting, given my desires. White dad, two minority race children, obviously comfortable being naked and half hard at that. The dad had totally caught me checking out both him and his teenage son and just smiled about it. And he was obviously rubbing his dick against my leg, which I obviously let him do. Hmmmmmm. "Mr. Jenkins. Mr. Jenkins! Did you hear me?" said Noah, bringing me out of my fog. "I'm sorry, Noah," I said. "I guess I sort of spaced out there for a bit. What were you saying?" "Do you know how to run this? I sorta do, but I'm not really sure, but I can probably figure it out." "Yea, my parents had one that I used all the time. How old are you Noah?" I asked. "I'm 12. I just finished 6th grade. I'll be 13 this coming November. Logan just turned 16. I bet you were kind of surprised that dad and Logan were naked, huh? I probably should have told you they might be, but you're a guy, so I figure it wouldn't matter. We don't wear clothes around the house. It's just always been that way since I can remember. I guess I should have warned you they might be naked, but you seemed cool with it when Dad came into the kitchen naked and then when Logan came in too, you didn't freak out or anything. Were you naked around your house growing up Mr. Jenkins?" All of this came tumbling out with barely a breath. I chuckled at the ease and speed with which this boy spoke. "No, Noah, I was the only boy with two sisters, so I don't think going without clothes would have gone over very well with my mom," I answered. I chose not to tell young Noah about the glorious week I spent with my Dad's brother when I was about his age. It was my introduction to sex with another person. I was 13 and he was in is 30's. After that week, I knew I was gay. "Well, Dad adopted both Logan and me, so it's always just been us guys. Dad says it's just us swinging dicks, so you might as well let them swing," said Noah laughing. His father and brother definitely had cocks large enough to swing, but I wondered about this charming boy who seemed to have no filter about his home life. So, that explained things a bit more. Now, it made sense how a blue eyed blonde man had Oriental and black children. "Since you just live alone, do you let yours swing free around the house?" asked Noah. "Actually, yes," I answered, seeing no reason to filter anything from the boy. "I'm pretty much a nudist." "Cool! So, what do you want me to do while you use the tiller?" asked Noah. I was a bit taken aback by the request. I hadn't planned on delegating duties as I cleaned up the yard. "Well, I guess you could pull the weeds out of the beds along the house. I've got peat moss and black dirt in the garage. After the weeds are pulled, we will spread that around and then I'll till the new stuff down into the dirt," I explained. My house was a nice three bedroom ranch style. Way too much house for a young gay man, but I loved working in the yard and was tired of hearing whatever the people above, below, and next to me were doing in their apartments. My house was among the smaller of a dozen or so homes in the cul de sac. It was a classic first ring suburban neighborhood. The lawns were well kept and, judging from the week I had lived there, dominated by families with school aged children. "Sounds like a plan to me," said Noah as he started to pull the growth out of the beds by the house. I started up the tiller and began working the soil in the medium sized garden space in the front yard where I had already been working. Tilling dirt is pretty mindless work, so I started to replay the events of the morning. This very cute, confident boy leads me into his house where I meet his naked brother and father. Both of whom have very suckable cocks. The dad appeared to be rubbing his cock on his son's back and had obviously caught me looking at both him and his son and simply smiled at me. Was he gay as well? As I watched Noah go about his business, I started to drift back to my own sexual awakening around his age. I had been sent to stay with my uncle Dan for a week so my parents could take a cruise. My sisters had been sent to an aunt's. My uncle was 5 years younger than my dad and single. We had a familiar relationship, but I only saw him a couple of times a year. Uncle Dan was about 30, dark wavy hair and blue eyes. Now that I was an adult, I felt I looked more like Dan than I did my own father. I had always had a crush on him and when I heard I was going to stay with him, I knew I wanted to get him to have sex with me. I'd never had sex with anyone yet, but had been jacking off for over a year and making cum for 6 months. I had arrived at his house on Friday night and the next day, we went to his health club for a swim. When we arrived in the locker room, I was surprised to see the adult men being casual about their nakedness. In gym class, the boy's always had a towel wrapped around themselves and it was all I could do to sneak a peek at what my classmates were packing. I dropped my shorts and underwear and turned around to see my uncle completely naked. He had just dropped his boxers to the floor and was tugging a bit on his cock. I had never seen an adult cock, hard or soft, this close before. I thought it was huge. In retrospect, I think my uncle likely had a pretty average sized cock, but to my inexperienced eye, even soft, the several inches of cock looked immense compared to mine. As he fished his suit out of his gym bag, I gazed at his body. The fact that he swam a lot was obvious. Broad shoulders, slim waist, very little hair on his body. My eyes locked on his cock. I wondered what it would feel like, how big it would get. My cock was rising to its full four inches. "Hey, you going to get your suit on? Hey, yahoo," my uncle said. I had been in a bit of trance, looking at his cock and he had caught me at it. I was standing in front of him, naked, my young cock hard as a rock. I blushed red, but other than a slight smile, my uncle didn't react. "As much fun as it would be letting that thing slide through the water, you do actually need to wear a suit here," he said smiling. We horsed around in the water. I purposely pushed my still hard cock against him when I could. A couple of times I thought he was purposely feeling my cock. I "tackled" him from behind and as he tried to get away, I put my hand on his crotch. He was hard. If I thought his dick was big when it was soft in the locker room, it felt immense now. The games continued with me getting bolder in grabbing his cock and him returning the favor. I was amazed. My adult uncle, who I thought was the sexiest man alive, was engaging in sex play with me. "Mr. Jenkins. Mr. Jenkins!!" Noah's yells brought me back to reality. I must have just been standing in one place, lost in my memory. "It looks like whatever you were daydreaming about was pretty exciting," continued Noah giggling, looking at my very extended cock. It was sticking out parallel to the ground, making a huge tent in my baggy gym shorts. I was totally busted. My cock is almost 8" hard and it was pretty closed to fully erect. I quickly adjusted it as best I could to reduce the tenting. I looked over at Noah and realized he was not the only one who had seen my excited state. Logan had come over to help as well as another boy I didn't recognize. Both were smiling as well. "Hi Mr. Jenkins. I'm Hunter Johnson," said the new boy. "I live next door to you." He stepped in and reached out to shake my hand. He looked in between the ages of Logan and Noah. He was a little taller than Noah, blonde hair, blue eyes. "Hey Mr Jenkins, maybe after we are done, you can tell us about whatever you were thinking about, cuz it sure must have been good," said Noah, grinning. "Should we move to the back yard? It looks like we have everything done out here. Logan and Hunter are here to help to, so it shouldn't take us long." "Sure, that sounds good," I said, trying to hide my still very hard cock. The backyard had a tall privacy fence. While it did have a nice patio, I did not have a pool. "You guys can go through the garage and pick up the bags of dirt and peat moss," I said, recovering myself. "I'll meet you around back." As the boys walked away, it appeared that they were chatting among themselves. As, I came through the gate on the side of the house, the boys came through the back door of the garage, each carrying a bag of dirt. "Let's start with this spot," I indicated a patch just at the end of the patio. The boys all dropped their bags in the middles of the spot and ripped them open, spreading the black dirt around. I fired up the tiller and began to work the soil. I was careful not to let my mind wander back to the thoughts of my uncle, but I did begin watching the boys. Each had taken his shirt off as they continued to work. Already having seen Logan naked, I again admired his young body. His shoulders were starting to broaden out and taper to narrow waist. I was pretty sure he wasn't wearing underwear, as it looked like his cock was swinging back and forth. Logan had nipples that stuck out slightly from his chest. Definitely suckable. Noah was slender, but still had the body of a boy. Hunter's wavy blonde hair was shoulder length. The summer sun had obviously bleached it. He looked like a young California surfer dude. I could see a slight treasure trail leading into his shorts. As I continued to follow the boys around from bed to bed, I was impressed with their work ethic as well as the sight of these three young budding studs. They didn't rest or mess around. It was all business. As I finished the last bed, the boys were standing watching me, apparently waiting to be told the work was done. "Wow! Thank you guys!" I said, "I thought I would be at this all day. You saved me hours of work. I think I have some ice cream in house, if you want some." All three of them agreed that would be great. "We can take the tiller back to our house after the ice cream, Mr. Jenkins," said Noah. "And then, if you want, you can take a dip in our pool like Dad said earlier. Hey Hunter, Mr. Jenkins says he likes to be naked when he is walking around his house too. Which is cool, cuz it's hot." This wasn't said as if it were a big secret or revealing a bit of gossip. Apparently, Hunter was somewhat used to nudity as well. As I opened the sliding glass door to my kitchen, the boys, removed their sandals and also immediately dropped their shorts, revealing three very lovely boy butts, well, two boy butts and one on the verge of manhood, with an obvious growth of dark hair on its slim cheeks. I closed the door and headed toward the freezer. "Aren't you going to get naked?" asked Noah. "Should we put our shorts back on? We just assumed that you would be getting naked, since that is what you said you do." "Just be comfortable boys," I answered. "I'm not that used to being naked around people I don't know that well." For the first time, I saw Noah from the front. His boy cock was a couple of inches long, with obvious foreskin. There was a smattering of dark hair above his little cock. Hunter's cock was cut. He had a definite patch of darker blonde hair growing up and around it. His cock was soft and about three inches hanging down on some nice sized balls. "Noah, can be a bit more uninhibited than is good for him Mr. Jenkins," said Logan. "I'm sorry, if we over stepped. We can put our shorts back on." "No, it's fine," I said quickly. I made the decision to drop my shorts. "There, now we are all comfortable." I got three bowls down and began to dish some ice cream. My cock was slightly plump as I gave each boy their ice cream. I hadn't really fanaticized about young boys before, but being naked with these three, combined with what had happened this morning, was starting to get me wondering about things. "I'm really impressed with you guys," I said. "You all worked very hard and I barely know you. Ice cream doesn't seem like it's quite enough thanks. Maybe I can chat with your parents and see if there is something else I can do for you three." "It's our pleasure," said Hunter. "My dad will probably be over at Noah and Logan's later if he isn't already there. The boys and dads in the neighborhood pretty much hang out there in their free time." "Hah, 'hang out there', that was funny," laughed Noah. "So, Mr. Jenkins, are you gonna tell us about what you were thinking about when we were in the front yard? Must have been good, your cock was really hard." "Well, I think that story is kind of personal," I said, blushing a bit. "And I'm not sure it's appropriate for guys your age." "Oh, I don't think it will be anything we don't know," volunteered Noah. Whether consciously or not, he was playing with his cock, stroking and caressing it. "But if you aren't comfortable yet, that's cool. You have to want to do things and not be talked into them." That was a surprising bit of adult thinking from a 12 year old. Everyone had finished their ice cream. "So, is everyone up for a swim? Mr. Jenkins, do you want to take back the tiller and swim with us for a while?" asked Noah. I was beginning to wonder if the other boys spoke at all. "I need to shower and get some trunks and then I'll be over," I said, collecting the dishes. "No reason to do that," said Logan. "We have an outdoor shower and no one wears a swimsuit in our backyard. We can go through the gate from your yard to ours. Dad said he was going to unlock it since it seemed like you were a cool guy." I started to put my shorts back on, but as he headed for the door, Noah, turned and said, "No reason to put them back on, you would just have to take them off once you get to our house. You must not be much of any outside nudist, Mr. Jenkins. We don't wear clothes unless we have to, even outside. I'll push the tiller over." As I fell in back of these three boys, I again noticed the very sexy, tight little butts on them. As we opened the gate connecting my property to the Evans', I could hear a number of voices. Suddenly, I felt very naked. It was a short lived concern. I could see two adult men, naked, standing near and talking to Jordan Evans. In the pool, there were several boys of various ages, frolicking in the water. From what I could tell, the boys were naked as well. "Hey Dad! We finished up and Mr. Jenkins gave us some ice cream and since he is a nudist as well, we just stripped in his house and ate the ice cream since he was cool with it. And now, we'll take that swim," rattled Noah, saving me having to explain why I had just arrived in their backyard with no clothes on and three naked boys. Jordan smiled at the report from his youngest son. "Noah, will you please take the tiller and put it in the garage? The door is closed, so you don't need to worry about your clothes. I think I owe Mr. Jenkins a bit of an explanation." Noah went off to do as he was told without a bit of protest. What was it with these kids? Logan and Hunter immediately went toward to the showers off to one side of the patio. "Lance, before we get into the explanations, this is Liam O'Connor and David Johnson. You've met David's son Hunter, since he was helping you out this morning," said Jordan. I shook the other men's hands. Liam was a dark haired man with a hairy chest, which appeared to be trimmed, short black hair and brilliant blue eyes, all on a 6' 2" frame. David looked like an older version of his son. Not quite as blonde and his hair not as long, but also with blue eyes. Both were attractive men. Their cocks were soft and cut. Each looked about average in size, but it's hard to tell when they are soft. "Let's get you a beer and bring you up to speed," said David as he took a couple of steps and grabbed a microbrew I was not familiar with, but gladly took. Hopefully, the beer would take away a bit of the nervousness I still had regarding this entire situation. "I would imagine this is all a bit of a shock to you Lance," began Jordan. "But, I could tell by the way you reacted in my house, you would likely be cool with it. By all means, if at any point, you are uncomfortable with anything, let us know. It's all about freedom and enjoyment." "I can understand a household being nudist, but it seems like the whole neighborhood is in on this," I answered. "But, how did you know all of you would be comfortable with it?" At this, Noah had returned and whispered something in his dad's ear and Jordan whispered something back to him. During this exchange, Jordan had his hand on his son's naked butt. "It started slowly," responded Jordan. "My boys and I moved into the neighborhood 4 years ago. I was naked around Logan from the time I got him when he was 1. I adopted Noah when he was 5 months. Other than diapers, the boys have never worn anything around the house." "When they moved in," Liam picked up the narrative. "The boys struck up friendships with my sons as well as David's boys. You haven't met the Newtons, but there is one more boy there as well. Jordan is the only one with a pool, so the boys naturally wanted to hang out here." "Jordan made it clear from the outset that the house rules were no swim suits," said David. "Which, of course, didn't bother the boys at all. The dads were only mildly hesitant, but joined in the nudity quickly." As I was listening to the explanation, I glanced over at the shower. Noah and Hunter were engaged in washing Logan. They had lathered him up all over, including his young cock, which was now looking like it was fully hard, which had to be almost 9". Logan had his arms out and was letting the younger boys run their soapy hands all over his body. Hunter was especially attentive to Logan's cock, as he stroked it with one hand and moved his other hand around the other boy's chest. Hunter's cock was fully hard as well. For a boy his age, it looked to be very big. He had to already be 6". What I was most afraid would happen was starting. Watching the boys, even briefly, started the blood flowing to my dick. I was definitely going to be hard in very short order. Before I could even consider an explanation for my hard dick, Jordan was stroking my cock. "And now you see where we have progressed to, Lance," said Jordan as he lightly stroked my now very erect cock. "Not only are we very casual about nudity, but we feel that sexual pleasure should be shared and enjoyed as well. And that there is no reason to hide it." The soap had been washed off Logan and now Hunter was kneeling in front of the young man giving him what looked to be a very good blow job. "I've never hidden my sexuality or sex acts from the boys," said Jordan. "As they grew, playing with each other and enjoying each other's bodies was very natural for them. I didn't encourage it, but I didn't stop it." Liam picked up the narrative, as he began stroking David's cock, "The boys, being young boys, started to play openly with each other when they were swimming naked. It was natural exploration of course. Once, when the boys were having a mini orgy, I joked about how I wished we adults could be so carefree about sexual pleasure. That's when Jordan just got on his knees and gave me the best blow job I had ever had. I've never looked back." "When Liam told me what had happened, I practically ran over here," said David, returning the favor and playing with Liam's hardening dick. "My wife has already decided since we aren't having any more kids, she really isn't interested in sex any more. I hadn't had a blow job in well over a year. Jordan was happy to accommodate. I had never really done anything with another guy, but I decided it wasn't fair that I should get my cock sucked and not return the favor. So bit by bit, we have begun to embrace giving and getting pleasure from each other." At this point, I could hear Logan moaning loudly. He had his hands on Hunter's head and was thrusting his cock in and out of the boy's mouth. With a loud grunt, he was obviously filling the boy's mouth with his cum. All of the dads were watching the show as well. All of our cocks were stone hard. I reached over and took Jordan's in my hand as he continued to stroke mine. "It's all based on consent," said Jordan. "We have developed some specific rules about behavior, some of which you have seen in how they address adults and their work ethic. There are rules about what we do and don't do. For instnace, we don't let the boys take it in the ass until they are 15, even though the younger ones are eager to try it. At this point, it all feels very natural for us." Logan was withdrawing his cock from Hunter's mouth. He was still partially hard and his cock looked beautiful, glistening with a mix of cum and saliva. I couldn't believe I was rock hard after watching young boys engage in a sex act. I'd never thought about anything other than people my age or older. "Have you shocked you?" asked Liam. "Jordan was pretty sure you would be open to what goes on here, so I apologize if we have gone too far." "Well, it's a bit much to take in at once," I replied. "Married guys and their sons all being openly nude and not hiding sex. Yea, I guess, I'm a little shocked." "Shocked, but turned on, I think," said Jordan. "I could tell by the way you looked at Logan's cock this morning that you would likely take to this pretty quickly." Logan had dropped to his knees and was returning the favor Hunter had bestowed on him. Noah, being somewhat the odd boy out, headed toward the group of adults. I let go of Jordan's cock and in a useless attempt at modesty, tried to cover my very hard cock from the approaching boy. Jordan chuckled, "Believe me Lance, there is absolutely no reason to hide it from him." "Wow, Mr. Jenkins, you have a nice big cock," said Noah. "When I saw you in your shorts, I figured it was pretty big. It looks great. Can I stroke it?" I glanced at Jordan and he gave slight nod of his head signaling, it was fine if I was okay with it. "If you really want to, go ahead," I mumbled, not really sure about having a boy his age play with my cock. As soon as his hand took my dick, my hesitation began to melt away. His hand was soft and his stroke was slow. If possible, my cock was harder that it was before. Jordan dropped to his knees and began to suck first Dave and then Liam. Licking their heads and then taking them all the way down to their trimmed pubic hair. Noah was stroking my balls with his other hand as we both watched his dad suck the other men's cocks. "I can almost take all of Logan's cock," said Noah. "I bet I could take most of yours as well. Want me to try?" All I could manage was a nod of my head and his mouth was on my cock. He had obviously been sucking cock for a while. He used his tongue as he bobbed up on down. I put my hands on the sides of his head, not to control what he was doing, but just to stroke his hair. He popped my cock out and lightly flicked his tongue on my balls. I love the feeling of a tongue on my shaved ball sack and Noah's soft young tongue was incredible. Everywhere I looked, there was sex. Next to me Jordan had both the men's dicks in his mouth and was sucking them. The men were moaning loudly. Liam caught my eye and grinned looking at Noah sucking me. "He is almost as good as his dad," Liam told me between moans of pleasure. David was sucking on one of Liam's nipples, which were hard and as big an pencil erasers. My thoughts were interrupted by Hunter, who exclaimed loudly, "Oh yea, I'm cumming....don't stop, don't stop......." My senses were on overload. I had never had sex with more than one person at a time. I could feel my cum already starting to rise. "Noah.......oh my god.........Noah, I'm gonna cum........Noah," I began warning the boy of my impending orgasm. If anything, my words spurred him on more rather than giving him the chance to stop sucking me. "Soon......soon......gonna shoot," I moaned. And then it was there. I tightened my grip on his head, I had gone from warning him to needing to shoot my cum in his mouth. My hips were pumping hard. "Ahhhhhhh.........." was all that I could manage as I felt my cock let loose with one of the strongest orgasms I'd ever had. Shot after shot blew from my dick into this boy's eager mouth. He kept licking and sucking until I had to pull him off. It was too much to stand. I sat on a chair, panting and somewhat out of breath. Noah stood up, his hard little cock about face level. "That was awesome Mr. Jenkins," he said grinning and stroking his 4" cock. He was pulling the foreskin back and forth as he stroked. I was mesmerized. "It's okay Mr. Jenkins. You can suck it if you want to." I simply leaned in a bit and opened my mouth. The boy needed no other encouragement. He took a step forward and slid his cock into my mouth. My tongue danced around the head. I brought a hand up to stroke him a bit, pulling his hood back to give me full access. I began a steady pumping, swirling my tongue each time his cock came into my mouth. "Oh.......man, you are really good Mr Jenkins," cooed Noah. His young hips were thrusting in a steady rhythm. "Yes, suck your first boy cock," said Liam as Jordan continued to alternate between the two adult dicks in front of him. "Damn, that's hot. Can't wait to watch you do the same to my boys.......oh, damn......" For a young boy, Noah showed a definite desire for what he wanted. His thrusts in and out of my mouth were steady and kept just the tip of his dick in my waiting mouth before he pushed all the way back in. His cock was easy to take and I was already getting hard again. He had grabbed the side of my head so he could totally control the pace. I began stroking my cock as I continued to suck and swirl. Noah's pace began to pick up speed and I knew I would soon get my first taste of boy cum. The thought had me stroking my cock even faster. "Oh, Mr Jenkins, I want to cum in your mouth, please can I?" begged Noah. My response was to take my free hand, grab his tight boy butt and pull his body toward my mouth. I held his body against my face as I sucked his dick like a mad man. His young moans and squeals were pushing my second orgasm within minutes of each other closer to blasting out of my cock. "It's here.......please don't stop.......don't," panted Noah. I felt the first volley in my tongue. Not a mouthful, but a sweet tasting little load that I quickly swallowed, hoping for a second or third volley. I could feel a bit more dribble out of his young cock that had seemed to lose none of its hardness. He was still holding my head against his crotch driving his cock around my mouth. I began shooting again. I could hear the sounds of what I assumed to be at least one of the other men shooting there loads. The insistent hands on my head kept me from turning my head as Noah continued to pump, but slowing down as time went on. After about a minute, he finally loosened his grip and took a step back from me. "Wow Mr Jenkins, that was amazing! I'm really glad you moved in!" said Noah. I smiled thinking I was at least as happy about the turn of events as he was. I finally looked over to see the other guys. They had obviously cum as their dicks were slowly softening. It was then that noticed there were a number of other boys behind the adults. "That was really hot," said one who appeared to be slightly older than Noah as he stroked his hard young cock. "Welcome to the new neighborhood," said Jordan with a smile.