Date: Sun, 25 Sep 2016 19:55:30 +0000 From: Matt Subject: James and Justin Part 4 James and Justin Part Four - Caught in the act As ever, remember that no men or boys were harmed during the writing of this story. This is an edited version of the series Nifty originally published in 2006 but later deleted. I have now changed or deleted a few details and ages. The good thing about fantasy fiction is that you can imagine any details you want! On the other hand, if you think what I write about is humanly possible you need professional help. Don't read this if you're not permitted to. The boys are all over the age of consent in the area you live in of course. Let me know if you like it; don't if you don't. Please make a donation to Nifty. It's a great resource and needs the support of us all. It was November, and Sven had agreed to baby sit James for me whilst I was out at a film with my elder son. I left them watching TV in front of the open fire, and gave Sven my mobile number in case of emergency. James was really old enough not to need a baby-sitter, but he knew Sven who was a teacher at his school, and as the film was not one he would have enjoyed, this seemed like the best solution. When the TV programme finished, Sven asked James what he would like to do next before bedtime at 9.00. "Can you read me a story?" asked James. "OK, what's it to be?" replied Sven. "I like that one about shipwrecks and desert islands" said James, jumping to his feet and running upstairs to fetch the book. "Whilst you're up there why don't you change into your pyjamas, and then you can come down and snuggle up in a blanket on the hearthrug whilst we read" suggested Sven, so a few minutes later James came down dressed in the bottom half of some warm winter pyjamas, and handed Sven a well-used looking book with a hard cover. He wrapped himself in a blanket and asked Sven if he could sit on his lap whilst he read to him. "Sure", said Sven, "clamber aboard" and tensed himself as James threw himself onto his knee and wriggled until he'd found a comfortable position, leaning back so that his little blond head leaned on Sven's shoulder. His thumb crept to his mouth and he settled down ready for his bed-time story. "Where shall we start?" asked Sven. "Anywhere you like in the book: Daddy reads this to us, so I know it all, but it's a really good story and sometimes Justin comes and snuggles up to Daddy when he reads it to us". Sven opened the book at random. "Chapter 9: Robinson and Friday." I think I know this one, Sven thought to himself: wrong! "Robinson stretched out on the sand and Friday stripped off his grass skirt revealing a huge, dripping hard-on" Uh oh thought Sven, this is certainly not the one they taught us at school! "Robinson spread his legs, and the huge black prick nudged at his tiny rosebud of an asshole. `How can I ever get this into my ass?' thought Robinson, as Friday spat on his palm and lubricated the little boy's ass in front of him. `No, let me get it really wet and ready for you' cried Robinson, rising to his knees and leaning over Friday so that his long blond hair fell over the older man's thighs. He sank his mouth slowly down over the dark prick head, sucking and running his tongue around the foreskin which covered it, until it slid back, releasing a spray of precum over the boy's face. `Yes, yes; give me more cum to eat' shouted Robinson 'as he ...' "Are you sure this is the right book?" asked Sven curiously. "Oh yes," said James "It gets better later on when Robinson gets fucked for two hours non-stop by 10 big islanders who piss over him and come up his ass about a thousand times! Me and Justin play at being the two little boys who are tied down over a log whilst the men all fuck them, and Daddy has to play all the islanders at once -- poor Daddy, he has to go to bed early after reading this book to us sometimes!" said innocent little James. James' hand had in the meantime pulled open Sven's shirt and he had fixed his little sucking lips over Sven's right nipple, gently chewing and rolling it between his teeth. Sven took a sharp breath. His hand was around James naked torso holding him on his lap, and he suddenly was aware of the beautiful boy's silk smooth skin under his fingers. He gently stroked the suckling boy and James wriggled lasciviously in Sven's lap, grinding his little boy butt against Sven's growing prick until it strained painfully against his trousers. James' little hand crept down until it came into contact with the throbbing manprick and he stroked it and massaged at the stiffness under his fingers. His hand fumbled with Sven's zip until he had eased it down, his mouth biting and suckling harder at the big blond man's nipple. Sven's prick was still painfully imprisoned in his lycra shorts, but obviously James had dealt with such things before as he flipped open the trouser flaps and tugged at the top of the shorts, finally managing to release Sven's huge prick from its restricting pouch. Sven's prick was renowned for having the biggest mancock in the town, and many boys and men had struggled with it in awe, but usually without success, much to Sven's frustration. The prick head was the biggest part of it, and covered with a taut foreskin which showed the swelling prick head bulging inside the soft covering of flesh. Sven's hand travelled over the boy's chest and headed down towards the little blue-veined boy prick which he knew must be waiting for him under the warm pyjama bottoms. Sven tugged open the fastening and sure enough there was the most perfect little straining, naked pink boy prick, only an inch or so long, but sticking straight out dying to be sucked and played with by an older man. Sven's hand continued, cupping the tiny ball sac and tickling James under his balls. James wriggled and giggled even more, spreading his legs for the man to continue his voyage of discovery. Sven could feel a little pouting rosebud of a boy-hole flaring under his touch. His finger probed at the hole, only to find it warm, yielding and wet, lubricated by the cunning little boy who needed to get fucked by his teacher before he went to bed. Sven added a finger to the first one, and they both slid easily into the little ass. His fingers squirmed wetly around until he found the little boy's prostate which he softly pressed and stroked with the two fingers, adding a third one at the same time. James pushed down and out thrusting his boy ass against the invading fingers eagerly. "Please fuck me Mr Sven sir" he begged, raising his head from Sven's now erect nipple. "Please let me try to get your big willy inside me!" Man and boy struggled up stripping off their clothing until they both stood naked and excited facing each other. Sven leaned down and picked James up, hugging him to his chest. James clung on to the smooth chest of the athletic German, his legs apart, and the big man's prick resting between them. So huge and strong was Sven's prick, that James was able to sit on comfortably astride it, as his mouth went to Sven's other nipple where he started biting and chewing until it was as erect and red as its partner. Sven lowered himself onto the sofa, bringing the boy with him. James turned himself around and leant back against Sven's chest lowering his body until he could feel the huge prick head nudging his little ass. He stuck one hand in his mouth slavering saliva all over it, which he transferred to his ass. Sven's instinctive reaction was to thrust his prick forward, and amazingly, as he did this, the little lips parted and swallowed half of the big fist of a prickhead. James gasped: even he had to go easy on something this size. He took a deep breath, and forced himself downwards until there was an almost audible slurping sound as the rest of the prickhead lodged itself firmly in the widely stretched swollen lips of the boy's anus. "Better take it easy James" gasped Sven who could hardly believe how this gorgeous boy had managed in the space of five minutes to seduce him and fuck himself onto his prick. Not that he was complaining: all his adult life Sven had longed brutally to fuck willing little boys, and now without having to force the boy in any way he was getting his wish. He had fantasised about tiny swollen asslips parting, and watching his dark prick head sliding deeper and deeper into a willing boy: now it was really happening to him. James cautiously wriggled another inch of prick into his body; a watcher would have seen James' pink ass lips spreading wider than could be conceived and the dark pole of the grown man's flesh disappearing into the child, straining and stretching the young flesh. "Just let it rest there a moment James" gasped Sven. The boy's ass was so tight around his prick, he felt as though he was being squeezed by a soft vice which would never let him escape. "Mmmmm" groaned James as he managed somehow to wriggle yet another two inches into himself, impaling his body still more securely onto the great rod of man prick. Sven's balls were pulled taut inside the shaved sac, his shaved genitals as free of hair as the boy's he was fucking. His legs were spread wide, and the tiny boy arched his back and spread his ass cheeks wider apart with both hands as he forced even more of the adult prick into himself. Now only a couple of inches of Sven's prick were visible below the boy's hugely distended hole, the rest of his cock deeply buried into the straining child. James made one final, mighty effort, and the final length slipped unstoppably inside the tiny child's cunt. "Aaaaaaaahhhhhhh" screamed James in ecstasy as he felt the man's dick lodged deep and firm, his little prostate distended beyond credibility and an amazing fullness in his whole body as Sven's manprick pushed and forced its way into the boy. James leant back against Sven's chest, reaching his arms behind him and pulling Sven's mouth down to his own to kiss him deeply as his body arched back against the invading prick. James legs were stretched as wide as they would go and the little boy rolled from side to side, bringing his knees up, so as to force the last quarter inch into himself and feel the stretching prick distend his little ass even further. James started to pull away from Sven, rising away from the great manpole of flesh inside him. Gradually man and child moved into a rhythm of rising and falling back, so that the great prick pushed and forced its way in and out of the child further and further with each thrust. James started to bounce furiously onto Sven's prick, pulling himself almost free before pushing his whole weight back down again to bury the manprick ever deeper inside himself. Sven was gasping in disbelief as the first ever human he had managed to bury his prick fully into -- a tiny young boy -- brought him nearer and nearer to a mind blowing climax. Faster and faster the two battled, until Sven's prick was a blur of dark flesh against the light skin of the little child; James' swollen boycunt pouted out as he rose, a corona of darker muscle being pulled and pushed relentlessly, framing the invading prick as it tortured the boy's excited depths. Sven lifted the boy up and pushed him hard down onto his prick, using the child like a gloved hand to service his cock. James wriggled and rolled, sending the invading prick jabbing into the sides of his anus and prostate, making him gasp with the excitement. Sven was holding James little boyprick between two fingers, and the little boy was reaching his own climax, though it came mainly from the pressure on his ravaged prostate which was being assaulted and beaten with every other thrust. "Hullo, we're home!" came a cry from the hallway, as Justin and I came in from the cold winter evening. "The film wasn't showing this week, so we grabbed a burger and came back to see you two inste...." As I opened the living room door my eyes went immediately to the incredible scene in front of me where I saw my younger son split in half by the biggest prick I had ever laid eyes on. It took a moment before I realised what I was seeing. "James, you haven't managed to take all of Sven's prick have you? That's incredible. Justin, come here and look at what James is doing with Sven!" Justin ducked under my elbow. "Shit, why does he have all the luck? I wanted to be the first to get all of Sven up my ass. It's not fair Dad!" Justin was out of his clothes within 10 seconds flat. "Fuck me too Mr Sven please sir" he begged, turned to show his 10 year old ass, spreading his cheeks wide so that Sven could see his winking, pulsing little muscle. He bent over and his ass pouted invitingly at Sven. "Please fuck me Mr Sven, please". "What do you think James?" asked Sven, burying his prick completely into the younger boy, who wriggled firmly onto the hard length of swollen flesh. "Oh all right" said generous little James, as he very, very slowly withdrew Sven's fat prick from his ass, looking provocatively at his father and brother as inch after inch of Sven's huge prick slowly disengaged itself from the child. There was a final clenching of muscle as the massive head pulled free, and James sank 4 of his fingers into his now empty and deprived boy hole. "Dad, will you fuck me now please?" he asked. I was half undressed already, and the sight of my youngest boy being brutally fucked by that huge prick had really got me excited. I ripped off the rest of my clothes, and without pausing to lubricate my prick, I jammed it hard up James' wet and gaping boy hole, causing a great shout of satisfied pleasure from the little boy. I pulled James away from Sven's embrace, and the little boy and I sank together to the floor, where James sat on top of me, impaled firmly on my Daddy prick, both of us watching to see what would happen next. Justin, the filthy little slut had lubricated his ass with what seemed to be half a litre of oil "just in case someone wanted to fuck a little boy in the cinema, Dad" he explained! Lube ran down his thighs as he forced his ass open for Sven to admire. And Sven did admire. Being able to fuck two little boys, and brothers at that whilst their father watched -- there was no more erotic situation that he could imagine. Being just that bit older, and a lot more experienced at taking men's pricks, the rape of Justin's ass was not such a problematic, slow event as it had been with his younger brother. The head slipped into Justin relatively easily despite its enormous width, though Justin did give a cry of pain and pleasure as it pierced his anal muscle. There was a moment of adjustment and then the invader burst through the second ring of muscle, and Sven was there deep inside the 10 year old. Justin had his back to Sven, so his father and brother facing him could easily see Sven's vast length slipping inside the boy's ass. James wriggled deeper onto my prick. "Piss inside me Dad, I want Justin and Sven to see how much of your piss I can hold. I want them to see my little tummy swelling up with all your piss inside me". "Yeah, do the same to me Sven" cried Justin, excited by the thought of the big man's prick pissing inside him. "OK", said Sven, "I'll try, but give me a minute to get softer" I thought the same, but as I had been desperate to have a piss all the way back from the cinema in the car, it was easier for me than for him. I slowly started to release my piss. Firstly it came in little spurts, and I could feel James' ass closing around the base of my prick, spasming as the hot liquid jetted into his body. Sven groaned. "Yesss, oh that feels so good" he gasped as his piss too started to flow into the little boy above him. We both watched carefully as the boys' stomachs gradually started to expand. There was much gurgling and wriggling from the boys as the flow of piss became more difficult to handle. "No you don't" I said, as James tried to pull off my prick. "You're getting it all this time, litres and litres of hot man piss inside you". Sven was obviously pissing like a horse into Justin who had by now got used to the flow of piss inside him and was writhing excitedly as he felt his stomach expand to unbelievable capacity. His little stomach, like James' was obscenely distended so that they looked almost like they were pregnant, so full of piss were they. Tiny ass muscles clenched; hot man pricks spurted load after load of piss into the boys, until finally we both ran dry. As if we had it choreographed, we both clasped our boy to us, and awkwardly -- with the boys still impaled like glove puppets hanging limp on our pricks -- walked across to the bathroom next door. First James was pulled away from my prick, and he clasped his little hole closed with his hands. Then Justin was lifted off Sven, and the two boys were lowered into the bath tub. Justin lay down and James squatted over his face. "Are you OK Jus?" he asked "Yeah, let it go please Jimbo" his brother answered, and James' ass suddenly burst open to release a huge jet of man piss into his brother's waiting mouth. The boy was completely covered by the great gush of piss which shot like a high-pressure hose from his brother's ass. He swallowed what he could and the rest bubbled in his hair, eyes, nose, throat and all over his upper body. "My turn Jimbo" he said and the little boy, having voided the complete load of piss over his brother, wriggled under him and lay in the bath, his mouth wide open and his eyes gleaming expectantly. Justin had more control over his muscles, and he teased James by releasing just a quick spurt into his mouth. The little boy gulped down Sven's piss eagerly and swallowed it, his mouth open again for the next jet of liquid. "Give me some more piss Jus" he begged "I want more, it tastes so hot and good". "OK, here you are" said Justin grudgingly and released a huge rush of piss which almost drowned the little boy trying to swallow the load which cascaded over him. James coughed and spluttered, but Justin hadn't finished yet. The piss thinned to a high-powered stream aimed at James' mouth, and the little boy struggled manfully to swallow down the rest of the tasty load of piss. The flow stopped slowly, and James stomach had started to expand again, he had taken so much! The boys collapsed on top of each other exhausted from their piss exchange, and both of them belched loudly and repeatedly as the loads of piss disappeared down their gullets. But we men weren't finished with them yet. I got Justin to lie on his back and to pull back his legs. James I put face down on top of him so that the two boys were pressed together head to crotch, licking the hot piss from each other. They were lying on the chest of drawers in the bathroom, both boys dripping with sweet-smelling piss. Their little brutalised, expanded holes gaped open to our admiring gaze. Sven eased himself forward between James' ass cheeks and forced them apart as he sank his hot stiff rod deeply into the boy's upturned ass. I raised Justin's legs and sank my prick into his waiting, distended ass. By now, both boycunts were gaping wide and relaxed, and we were able to swivel and rotate our pricks in their little holes as we thrust in and out. We fucked the boys faster and faster, and the two boys cried and shouted as they were brutalised by men's pricks. "Yes, yes, yes, yes" James gasped rhythmically as Sven plunged in and out in and out of his soft, yielding fuck hole. Justin groaned as I crashed again and again against his little prostate, rousing him to a frenzy. Both of us men pounded the little asses beneath us, thrusting and crashing like steam hammers again and again into the willing, expectant boy cunts. Our pricks sank deeper than we believed would ever be possible, buried right up to the very hilt into the boys' asses. Little James must have felt Sven's prick against his heart, so deep were the man's thrusts into his bruised but happy, receptive cunt. Justin wanted more and more, and I eased a couple of fingers in beside by prick as I fucked him, feeling round the rim of his boy cunt and rubbing against the pouting muscle stretching out to pull my prick deeper into himself. We pulled back and took each boy, still impaled on our pricks through the house, fucking deeper and deeper as we walked along the hallway until we got into the back garden under the cool winter night sky. The gardens were not particularly private, and anyone looking from the windows opposite could see what we were doing. All of us hoped that there were plenty of people watching us fucking and who appreciated what man-boy sex could really be like. We used the boys to jerk ourselves off, pushing and pulling their limp bodies on and off our rigid pricks, brutally raping them, turning them one way and then the other, thrusting from side to side as well as in and out, the boyish pink bodies glistening with sweat in the moonlight, floppy blond hair streaming with manpiss which sprayed out of their hair as they were flung around in the final throes of our fucking. Boy cunts clenched and relaxed; pricks ravaged boy asses; we were four animals lost in the final stages of lust. I could feel the sperm boiling up in my balls, ready to shoot into my longing son once again; Sven's gasps were coming faster and faster and James was crying aloud by now as he was flung from side to side by the brutal German. Simultaneously we pulled each boy finally and viciously onto our thickening pricks. "Come for me Dad, please come for me, I can feel you getting even harder inside me, fuck me, fuck me, come inside me, please rape me with your big prick, fuck me" wailed Justin. James could hardly breathe, but he too was sobbing and crying for Sven to hurt him even more and to rip him in half with his huge prick. "Fuck my boy cunt Sven, make me scream, oh God, I can feel you so deep inside me, don't stop, come, come now Sven fuck meeeeeee!" We both of us came with the force of cannons firing deep into our boys. Bolt after bolt of hot semen shot into the boy cunts out of our thrusting pricks buried deep inside the boys. A police car drew up beside the hedge not 2 metres away, and four young muscular policemen leapt out, their hands on their truncheons, huge smiles on their faces. The men looked questioningly at the boys and us as if asking our permission. The boys nodded eagerly, and we pulled roughly out of our boys, lowering them to the ground. Dark blue serge trousers were ripped off, gleaming white boxer shorts were tossed aside, and within a minute, each boy was again impaled firmly at each end on a pair of hot randy policemen who fucked hard and fast into the kids' mouths and the boy cunts which had been so recently vacated by me and Sven. "Oh God, Dad, did you arrange this for us?" gasped Justin as he spat a policeman's prick from his mouth briefly "It's what I've always wanted, to get raped by two policemen whilst you watched Dad". The men thrust deeper and fast into the two boys, grunting with the effort of pleasuring the apparently insatiable pair of pre-teens. "Right men, change round. Now" ordered the policeman in charge. The boys were dropped unceremoniously to the ground, and the ones who had been fucking moved to the boys' mouths, burying the pricks covered in our tasty mancum into the boy's mouths. At the other end, well lubricated pricks slid into willing boy cunts which expanded to meet the assault. It didn't last long: the four men came into the mouths and cunts of our two boys with a final shout of lust. They withdrew from the boys' cunts and each of them thrust their truncheons deep into the gaping boy holes in front of them plunging and rotating the black plastic dildoes into the boys' holes. "Come on in" I invited the four men -- I've got some DVDs you might enjoy if you like really young boys". "OK, we're on our way off duty anyway", said the leader, "and we were just going to get some boy cunt for the night -- it was our dream come true when we saw you on the lawn. We've all got sons at home to fuck, but we wanted something new tonight". "Sons at home?" both Sven and I asked. "Yes, we've got 6 kids in all, under the age of 12. We all belong to a club where we meet every month with other boys and their dads and swap around our sons who get fucked a whole lot!" said the guy in charge. "Wow, so when does the club meet next" I asked, "and can we come along?" "Sure" one of the other policemen said "We meet on the first Monday of every month in a different place each time, but it's always somewhere well away from other people so the kids can scream as much as they want, and we don't get anyone bursting in on us unexpectedly". "But it's the first Monday of the month tonight" said Sven. "That's right" said the youngest of the policemen who didn't look more than 20 himself (though we later found he was the father of a four year old and was only 22). "Hop in the car, bring those boys of yours along, and we'll introduce you to the group". I raised my eyebrows at Justin and James. "Yeah Dad" they chorused, "we really want to get fucked again by lots of big men!" James added. "Will they piss over us too?" asked Justin. "Sure", one of the policemen said "anything you boys want -- you run the show, we just do what we're told!" "Great" shouted James jumping up and down, all thoughts of bedtime forgotten. "OK" I said, "run in and get some clothes on boys". "No, no" said Sven, "let them come like that -- that way they'll be the stars of the show from the moment they arrive!" "Yes, let's ride naked in the police car "shouted Justin, his little pink boy prick standing up proud and ready. "Come on then", said one of the policemen- they had all kept their uniform jackets, shirts and ties on though the lower half of their bodies were naked. He picked Justin up in his arms, "and on the way you can sit on my prick as a special treat!" Matching action to words, he hugged Justin to his chest; pink skin against rough blue uniform serge, and with one thrust buried his aroused prick deep into the boy. "Yeaaaahhh" breathed Justin, "fuck me Mr Policeman", and holding Justin firmly on his prick the man stepped over to the car and got into the front passenger seat. "Will you do that to me?" asked James shyly, taking the oldest policeman's hand as he looked up pleadingly at him. "Of course my little lover" said the officer, and swung James around sinking him down all the way onto his hot, stiff police prick, climbing into the back seat with him. Sven, I and the other two policemen picked up the scattered clothes and three of us got into our car, leaving the other policeman to drive off with the boys.