Date: Fri, 14 Sep 2012 18:49:51 +0200 From: Internet Subject: Calirornia Here We Cum Part 3 This story is completely fictional. Any similarities to any persons or events, past or present are purely coincidental. This story contains scenes which involve sexual situations between youths and adults. If this type of material is offensive to you or is not legal for you to read this type of material, please do not read any further. Please leave comments at succumballs@hotmail.com California Here We Cum Part 3 One day during the Christmas holiday after I'd pumped dad's ass full of cum he rested crouched over me squirming slowly on the meat pole I swizzled up his ass, and told me about Randy, his boyfriend. He was afraid I'd be jealous, but I kissed him and said, "I guess with mom around all the time we both got to do a little out of the house." And I told him about Steve. That made dad happy. He said he wanted to take a two week holiday with Randy after school started again. Then he asked if it was OK if mom stayed here with her friend Annie so I wouldn't be alone. "But, Dad." I pleaded. "With mom and her girlfriend?" Come on, Peach. It won't be so bad. Just two weeks." "I'll miss you so much." I poked hi ass while I thought for a second. "Can I go stay with Steve and his family? That way mom could have a holiday too." Dad thought for a minute and said, "If it's all right with Steve's parents and your mom, it's OK with me." I bicycled right over to Steve's house and knocked on the door. It took a while for someone to come, the house was built on a steep hill so had three stories, but finally a big guy opened the door. "Are you Steve's dad?" I asked. He laughed. "Shit, kid. I'm eighteen in a month and still in High School. Do I look like I'm Steve's father? I'm his brother, Buck" "Well, you look like him, only bigger and stronger and nicer looking. And my dad's really young, so I thought..." I looked at the lump in the crotch of his tight jeans and licked my lips. "So, you like what you see, huh?" When I nodded Buck squeezed his basket. "Come on in then and have a closer look. Steve won't be home for an hour. Football practice. But I got time for some ball playing right here." Buck massaged his crotch and stood aside for me to come in. "What's your name, kid?" "Tom." I grinned squeezed his basket gently. Buck laughed again. "Oh, you're the famous Tom Gun with the cum cannon that shoots a gallon." Buck led me downstairs to the playroom. It had a pool table, a couple of sofas, a huge TV and a door out to a swimming pool surrounded by thick hedges. A messy double bed was in the far corner by a window and a single bed across in a niche. "Is this your room?" I asked. "Me and Steve sleep down here, yeah? Where?" I was real interested "Curious little sucker, aren't you?" I shrugged like it wasn't important. Buck continued, "We usually sleep together over there." He pointed to the unmade king size bed. "The other one is just for looks, in case anyone thinks it's weird us sleeping together, but you know how Stevie likes to suck." "I think it's great." At that Buck popped the buttons of his jeans and pushed them down to his knees. He wore no underwear. His thighs were muscular, his balls hug not so low as mine but nice and ripe, and his cock was already pulpy, thick and dark. And I knew it was going to be a little bigger than Steve's. He was completely shaved too, like dad. "Like it?" He asked. I unzipped my shorts and pushed them and my underwear down. They fell to the floor so I stepped out of them. I hardly had any hair on me yet, but there was a little blond fuzz above my cock that stirred at him. "Whoa," Buck said. "Steve wasn't kidding." He walked over, and we both fondled each other's cock. When we were hard he said, "Let's get on the bed and do some jaw exercises." We lay head to toe and sucked each other nice and slow, both of us in cock heaven. Buck had a beautiful, majestic eight inch plus, but had never been deep-throated before. I took him like dad had taught me. He held my head and throated me real good until I pushed away. "Man, kid. You're full of surprises. And I thought Steve and I were doing OK." He pushed my glans to the back of his throat and gagged. "Do it again." I said. "But take a deep breath first." When he did I quickly grabbed him with my legs and hands and throated him, sliding my whole fuck stump down his throat. His whole body immediately jerked, and he started pushing me away. "No!" I commanded. I knew he could throw me off the bed. "Just relax." He had a thick neck so I thought he could take me. I stroked the under side of his throat. "Uh huh," I soothed him. "Big Buck can take a big throat fuck. Um hmm, yeah, Eat it, Buck. Ahh." When he came up for air he gasped, then panted with my cock head in his mouth. "Mother fucking shit," he finally murmured, not letting loose of the huge meat head. "Don't ever fucking do that again without warning me first, you ass hole." Then he started leisurely sucking me again. "Sorry, Buck. I thought it would be too hard to explain and you'd think you couldn't do it. Now come here." I grabbed his ass cheeks and panted a few times just before he rammed me. If he thought he'd surprise me he was mistaken. I was ready and let him pound my throat good. He wasn't as big as dad so was much easier, even though he wanted to make it rough. I just held onto his ass and rode the lunging waves of cock, pulling the cheeks apart and fingering his hole until I needed air. "Are you clean?" I asked, pushing off him. "What?" I lifted his leg. It was really heavy, he was big, and smelled his crack. Yeah, I thought, he was clean, so I slid my tongue down his cock and sucked on his balls, first one, then the other. Then I squeezed them both in my mouth at once and pull on them. After warming them and getting them nice and loose I slid my tongue down the ridge to the soft beige star and the meaty muscle that closed his bung hole. "Shit, kid. What the hell?" He squirmed on my tongue as it dug into the dark pink tenderness and sucked my prick head more hungrily than before, holding his leg up for me and panting like a bitch as my tongue circled his anus ring. "Ohh, ohhh, ohh," he panted as I coaxed open the sweet pink pucker. When I pulled away to look at it he immediately pulled my face back to his crack and started licking my shaft like an ice cream cone. He sucked one ball into his mouth the the other, and then I could feel his breath moving down to check out my own hole. I figured this was his first rimming so decided to give him a real good job since I loved it so much myself. I kissed the loosening pinkness, licked it softly, spread the flesh with my hands. "Hold your ass cheek up, Buck." When he did I pursed my lips and kissed his pucker. He started sliding his ass over my lips like a lover so I held my tongue stiff at his hole and said," Now push over me. Open that pretty hole. Show me what you got." When I felt his ass lips swell I pushed very softly into him. He groaned and pulled my hips to him, curling me to him, and then I felt his tongue lick my crack, softly, unsure. I groaned and pushed my tongue into him. My fingers spread his butt flower, wanting to enter him. He wiggled his ass back to me, knowing it. When I slipped my two thumbs into him he cried out in ecstasy and spread my ass cheeks wide with huge, strong hands. Then his tongue dug into my hole with such force I thought I was being fucked. With one hand I held his face to my crack, with the other I grabbed his cock and stuffed it into my mouth. I was getting so hot I inhaled him, sliding his cock right down until my nose pressed into his ball sack, then I bit the root of his shaft just so he knew I was all the way down, and slid in inch in and out before coming up for air. "Fuck, Tommy." He panted. "Where'd you learn that? You do Steve like that?" "No, not yet. But now I want you to fuck me, Buck. I want you in me. OK?" "Me and Steve never done that. You sure it'll fit? I mean, I seen pictures, and shit, but we never tried it before." I giggled. "Got any oil or lube down here?" "In the bathroom is some baby oil." I came back rubbing some into my ass, then slathered it over Buck's dripping cock. He was lying on his back, panting with anticipation and raring to go. I grinned at him. He just shook his head. "You just lie there and, Bucky. I'll do the fucky, at first." I giggled, straddled him and poised his prick head at my pucker. Slowly my hole relaxed to receive his shaft, and I began to rock over him, gyrating on his beautiful, ripe glans. "Ahhh, Buck. You feel so good." I panted as I popped his head in. Buck's eyes were closed and he just groaned, rocking his pelvis ever so gently up and down, "Tom, shit, Tom, can you do this? This is so hot." His eyes bugged open when I relaxed my pucker and slid him all the way in. His reflex was just right. He held my hips and jerked his cock up into me. "Will you kiss me, Buck?" He looked confused. "My brother and I don't do that shit." "Please, Buck. I like being kissed when I'm getting fucked. Roll us over so you're on top." I held his ass with my heels and pulled us onto our sides. He did the rest, getting me under him while I put one leg over his shoulder. He is as big as did so I got used to the position easier. "Buck, you feel so good in there." I pulled his head down to mine. "Put your tongue in my mouth so I can suck it." When he did it only took him a second to realize he liked that too, and his cock started poking my ass in all directions as his tongue slid all around my mouth. "Ahh, ahh, ahh," he panted into my mouth and let spit dribble into me. I licked it all up and licked his tongue, and grabbed his balls every time they slapped against my ass. "Yeah, Buck." I sighed, "Ah, ah, Buck can fuck. Give me your spit, like you're going to give me your cum in a minute. Fuck my ass, Buck." He gave me some hard and deep ass pumping, showing off his strength and animal craziness and making me grunt with joy, before taking my leg off his shoulder and sitting up. He sat back on his heels and dragged me with him. Then he looked down. I knew he wanted to see what his cock looked like up my ass so I pulled my balls up and started rotating my hips. The thick stump that spread my pink hole slid in and out, dragging some pucker out with it every time he pulled out. Buck grinned, held my ass cheeks and jabbed me a few time real nice and then grabbed my ball sack between his thumb and middle finger and stretched it. He bent down and tried to reach my balls with his tongue but couldn't. "You little fucking bull. You're amazing." He smiled and then grabbed my cock. "And this thing." As he curled down I pulled his head, and his mouth covered my glans. I squirmed on the cock up my ass as he sucked me until I moaned, "You're going to make me come, Buck." He pulled off me and leaned down to my lips. After kissing me he said, "Man, Tom. You are something." All the time pumping me deep and slow. "I want to see that thing shoot off. OK, Tom? Can I? Stevie says it's something." I grinned and nodded yes. "Should I come first, or or do you want to fuck me off, so I come right with you? Or do you want to come first?" "Would that be OK? You coming first?" "Anything you want, Buck. I'm ready to go if you're close, so I can come first. I'll still love your dick in me afterwards, feeling you having a good time in me and shooting me up with millions of little half Bucks is all I want." "I am so close, Tommy." He bent down and sucked my cock again, grinding into my hole. I held his head and gagged him a few times, then gasped, "Buck, I'm gonna come." I pushed him off me and held my cock straight up, squirming my hole over him. Then my stomach jerked and I let loose. The first few shots went up maybe three feet, then less and less until my belly, chest and face were pooled with cum. When I was done Buck curled down and milked the last gobs out of the slit in my glans. And then he started licking me. "Shit, Baby. Seventeen shots. One for every year I've lived. And you taste so sweet. Better than Stevie." He licked me real clean as his shaft started deeper and deeper slides. He kissed me again and spread my ass cheeks apart for total insertion so I said, "Fuck me real good, now, Bucky." I put both legs over his shoulders and then squeezed the bit of shaft that came out of my hole. I grabbed his balls and pulled them to my ass cheeks. HIs cock slid back in. "I want to feel these beautiful meat balls unload and shoot me full, Buck. I want to feel your shaft sliding and pounding and swelling to explosion in me." Buck jabbed me deep and kissed me again. "Ah huh," I panted and pulled my cheeks apart for him. "My hole is all yours now, wants your cock. Shoot me, Buck, shoot me full of cum, good and hard." And he did. With his weight on his hands he spread my thighs and pounded me. Deep, full strokes. Then he put my legs over his shoulders and grabbed mine. In full control now he used me like the sack of warm meat I was, pounding in all directions like a wild man, like dad had done the first time. I groaned in heaven, "Fuck, Buck. Yes. Ahhh..." And then I felt it. His balls stopped slapping my ass and his cock swelled. Like a jackhammer he pumped fast and furious and then stopped. A flood shot into me. And another hard pounding, and another flood. More pumps and more hot cum. A hot hole was all his shooting organ needed. His cock was all I thought of. Groans and pants from both of us until he collapsed onto me. Hot breath filled my ear, then a tongue, then a trembling whisper, "Tommy," as his leaking organ slowly slid around my ass. Like lips I tried to kiss his shaft with my pucker. I reached for his ass cheeks to hold him deep. He rewarded me with some firm grinding. I tried to milk his cock with my butt muscle. He moved with me, licking my ear. Then he kissed me, holding my head with both hands, impaling me on his hard organ, grinding, poking, wanting my hole as much as I wanted him to have it. My ass, completely opened, the willing receptacle of his seed, his lust, his need as fulfilled as mine. And now his tender soothing pumping, kissing, loving my ass so much, and me loving his cock. He was still kissing and slow fucking me when we heard Steve come in "Anybody home?" He yelled. Buck looked at me. I nodded it was OK with me. Buck grinned. "Down here, Sucker." He yelled back. Then he whispered to me, "That's what I call him when I want his mouth. He'll be down in a second. Wait and see." Sure enough Steve came right down. When he saw Buck still in my ass he said, "What the fuck?" Buck laughed. "Yeah, it was a good fuck. If you want my cum you can suck it out of Tommy's ass." He slid his still hard cock out of my hole and pulled his brother's head to it. "Clean me up, Wonder Mouth." Steve immediately started licking his big brother's slicked cock. By the time he'd licked off the juice from Buck's cock and wet balls he had his pants open and was jacking himself. "You can fuck me too, Stevie." I grinned at my friend. "I came over to see you actually. I didn't even know you had a brother." "You ever been fucked in the ass?" Steve asked Buck. "Hell, no. And I'm not letting that monster in." Buck grabbed my cock and stroked it admiringly. "But you're right about one thing. He shoots off like a fucking geyser. He sucked the head of my cock. "Pretty, too, isn't it?" He smiled at his brother. Steve pulled my balls up so I raised my legs until my knees were at my armpits, and he could see my ass hole. It was wet and loose, and Steve immediately put a finger into me. "Put your cock in, Steve." I pleaded. He spat into his hand, slicked himself up. I was gooey and loose. "Suck it first, Wonder Mouth," Buck said. Steve went for my cock. "Not that. LIke this." And Buck dug his tongue into my wet and sticky hole. I grabbed his head and held his face to my crack and gyrated on his tongue, panting and moaning. Then he pushed Steve's face at me as he kissed me. HIs tongue and lips were sticky. I sucked the slime off off them as Steve dug in and out of my loose anus, pushed onto me by his brother's strong hand. "Bucky," I pleaded. "Let him fuck me. Please. I want him in me so much." "Just this once." Buck said, but I knew that wouldn't be true. I nodded anyway. Steve knelt behind me and held my hips up, slicked up his cock with spit and slid right in. When his eyes bugged out I grinned, "Well, we never had any room in the car, or I might have suggested it before." It was different with it being Steve, or maybe because I'd already come, or because he was so hot he shot off in just a minute, but we didn't kiss or anything. He just pumped me good and hard and shot off right away. When he pulled out he bent down and looked at my hole. Buck pushed his face into my crack. "Suck it." He commanded. Steve gave me a good rimming. I knew I was clean so let out some dribbles, and he slurped them up just like he was sucking me off. When Buck saw gobs of cum dribble out he pushed Steve away and dug his tongue into my hole. "Not so hard." I said. "Let me relax." He puckered his lips and kissed my butt hole, which made my ass swell and open and squirt some cum out. His mouth was right there sucking his and his brother's sperm out of my open hole when the front door opened and their mother yelled, "We're home." I lowered my legs, but Buck pushed them back up. "Don't worry about them." He said as he chowed down on cum I leaked out for him. He hooked onto my pucker and really serviced my ass. I was trying to feed him everything in me when I saw Mr. Junker standing at the foot of the stairs. "Hi, Dad." Steve said. "This is Tom. He's the neighbor I told you about." Mr. Junker walked over asking, "What's up?" Buck laughed and came off my butt hole. "Not much anymore. Just this hot little ass." He pushed my hips up into the air exposing my hole for all to see. Me and Steve just fucked him, and he shot off like a fucking water cannon." Thad Junker bent down, took my balls in his hands, weighed them, caressed them. Then he stroked my cock. "NIce," he said. And then he put his face right into my crack, and I felt his tongue go into me. "Mind if I take sloppy thirds, Tommy?" He asked. "My wife's off with the boys's sister, and I'm horny as hell." He could tell by my grin I wanted more and began stripping. Once naked the boys moved out of his way, and I could see him. Thad had a hard, round belly, hairy and very tanned. His balls were almost as big as mine which made his cock look smaller than Buck's although I guessed it was about the same. He was about 45 with wavy, graying hair, cut long. He had a beautiful smile as he crawled up to me stroking his cock, almost purple from stiffness. The second his glans touched my pucker I moaned and let him in. He slid in to the hilt like he'd done that plenty of times before, holding my hips and wobbling me over his shaft. "This won't take long." He said. "I like a boy pussy every now and again." When I looked at Buck and Steve he continued, "No. I never fucked my boys. Never thought they wanted it, and their older sister can't get enough anyway. She's the real cock hound of the family, likes all three holes at once. Me and the boys ride her good, but I guess Steve's riding you now. You aren't going queer, are you, Steve?" I thought of Steve wanting to suck me off every chance he got, and of what just happened. I wondered what to say when Thad asked, "You like this, boy?" "Yes, Sir. I do." "You ever fucked a girl? And call me Thad." "No. I just fuck my dad sometimes, like you're doing me, so what's that make you?" "Makes me a horny fucker." He stopped talking and started slamming me as hard as he could, trying to hurt me, but he didn't. He wasn't big enough. I watched curiously as he smirked at me, pushing me up the bed until he shot off. Not as much cum as Buck had shot, and not interested in anything but getting his rocks off. When he was done coming he pulled out. "Next time I'll do you longer." He promised. "There won't be a next time for you, Mr. Junker. At least not until after I fuck you." "Get this ass hole out of here." Junker said to his sons and left. "Steve," I pleaded. "I came to ask if I could stay here for two weeks while my dad goes away. He doesn't want me to be alone, and I don't want my mom and her girlfriend." Buck sat on the bed next to me. "Don't cry, Tommy. I can be your chaperone if your dad says it's OK. I'm almost eighteen, and my dad doesn't give a shit where I go. I can stay with you at your house. I got a car too, for shopping and stuff." "What about me?" Steve whined. "You too, if dad says it's OK." Buck said. And... NIFTY NEEDS YOUR FINANCIAL SUPPORT. PLEASE FIND THE LINK AT THE TOP OF THE NIFTY HOME PAGE TO LEARN HOW TO CONTRIBUTE. YOUR CONTRIBUTIONS HELP KEEP THIS WEB SITE ALIVE. Every bit helps, Thank you.