Date: Fri, 06 Mar 2020 20:25:59 +0000 From: norfolkandgood Subject: Josh, His Daddy and the Cottage - part 12 Josh, His Daddy and the Cottage Day 12: Josh visits the fruit farm -- part one The first thing I heard when I woke up the next morning was the sound of the shower being turned on. I leapt out of bed and ran to the bathroom, where I arrived just in time to see Daddy pull his boxer shorts off -- he was facing the window and holding onto the wall with one hand as he raised his left leg to slip the shorts off. The sunlight coming in through the window shone past his balls, making the hair on them stand out in against the light. His bum looked lovely. "Morning, Joshy! How are you feeling today!" "Great, Daddy!" I said, hurrying to pull my pyjama bottoms off. The water was warm now, and we stepped into the shower together. I realised I'd been in such a hurry to get in the shower with Daddy that I hadn't done a wee first. I wondered if Daddy would notice if I did it in the shower, and if he'd mind if he did see what I was doing. I decided it was probably best to talk to him about it first. "Daddy...?" He looked down at me. "Yep?" "One of my friends says he wees in the shower. He says lots of men do... Do you ever wee in the shower, Daddy?" Daddy laughed. "Okay, but this is a secret -- you mustn't tell Mummy! But I think all men have probably weed in the shower at some point!" "Cool!" I said. "Does that mean you have, Daddy?" "Sure have!" I grinned up at him. "Does that mean it's okay if I do it?!" He ruffled my wet hair. "Yep, absolutely fine -- as long as your mum doesn't know!" "Wow...," I said, and looked down at my little willy, which was sticking out a bit because I really did need a wee. That wasn't the only reason it was stiff, of course, but Daddy didn't need to know that! "Daddy...?" I said. "I forgot to do a wee before I got in the shower. Is it alright if...?" I didn't finish the question. "Don't see why not, Joshy -- fire away!" Daddy said. I looked down at my willy again and tried to concentrate on weeing. It felt a bit odd, standing under the jets of warm water and trying to wee. I pulled my foreskin back, exposing the little pink head of my willy, and thought really hard about weeing. A first little trickle appeared, then, as I relaxed, more came out. It splashed out in front of me, and I turned towards Daddy excitedly: "I'm doing it, Daddy! I'm doing a wee in the shower!" I squealed, looking up at him. I couldn't help giggling. "I can see that, Joshy! And even if I couldn't see it, I can certainly feel it! Joshy, you're weeing on my leg!" Daddy laughed. I looked down -- he was right! I'd been so excited about just doing a wee in the shower that I hadn't noticed my willy pointing at Daddy when I turned to tell him I was doing it. I watched as my wee splashed over his hairy legs. "Two can play at that game!" he laughed, and turned so he was facing right at me, with his lovely big willy in front of my face. As I watched, he put his right thumb and forefinger round the end of his willy and pulled the foreskin back a little bit, exposing the end of his big cockhead. A few seconds later a little bit of wee shot out and splashed me on the chest. I giggled. I couldn't believe it had been so easy to get Daddy to wee in the shower! Not only that, but he was weeing on me! I couldn't help wondering if it might actually be easier to get Daddy to do some of the other things I wanted to try with him, but was worried he wouldn't want to do. I stared at his willy as a bit more wee squirted out of it, hitting my chest again. My wee was still splashing his legs, and we stood like that for a few seconds, weeing on each other! I couldn't believe it was actually happening! It was over far too fast, because Daddy didn't have much wee left. "Just think yourself lucky I did a wee before getting in the shower, Joshy, or you'd have got soaked!" Daddy laughed as his stream slowed to a trickle, then stopped altogether. He squeezed the fleshy end of his willy to get the last drops out, moving the foreskin up and down quickly a few times. It was all I could do to stop myself leaning forward and licking it! I looked down at my own little willy as the flow of wee stopped, and did the same as him, squeezing the last drops out by moving my foreskin back and forth. This had the effect of making me feel all excited again, and soon my little willy was sticking straight out again. "Tell you what, Daddy! Don't do a wee first next time, and we can have a willy wee war in the shower together!" I was almost bouncing up and down with excitement at the idea. "I'm not sure about that, Joshy -- I think I might win! I reckon my willy would squirt out a lot more than yours could, just because I'm older and bigger than you! It wouldn't really be very fair, would it?!" Daddy laughed. "I wouldn't mind, Daddy! It would be a bit silly if you couldn't squirt more out of your willy than me, because you're a grownup and I'm not. As long as I'm able to squirt just as much out of my willy when I'm bigger!" Daddy gave me a funny look, and I'm fairly sure he cocked one eyebrow at that. "I'm sure you will, Joshy -- I'm sure you will!" he said. "Just don't ever tell your mum that I got wee on you, okay! It's our secret, right!" "Course it is, Daddy! Don't worry, I'm really good at keeping secrets!" Daddy washed his hair, and I took the opportunity to stare at his willy again. I couldn't help wondering if it could make me feel as good as Johan's had the day before. I was sure it could. And if that ever, ever, ever happened, I wanted it to happen while we stared into each other's eyes like Johan and I had, because that had made the tingles feel even better, and seemed to make them go on for even longer. I tried to think of a reason why that had happened, but I couldn't think of anything. I had to close my eyes when Daddy washed my hair, so I didn't get shampoo in my eyes, but when that was all washed off I opened them again and held my hands out for him to give me some shower gel. "You wash me and I'll wash you!" I said. "Okay, champ!" Daddy said. "Who goes first, then, or do we both do it at the same time?" "I'll start, then you can join in when I need you to kneel down!" "Okay," Daddy said, squirting shower gel into my hands. I reached over and started to rub the gel into his legs, massaging his hairy thighs and working my way down to his feet, which he raised one at a time so I could wash them. As I was kneeling down in front of him I looked up, and Daddy's willy looked enormous from that angle! It was sticking out from his body a bit, but mostly hanging down towards me, the big, fleshy foreskin nestled snuggly over his fat cockhead. I knelt up and held my hands out for more gel, so I could wash Daddy's willy and balls. Daddy hesitated for a moment, then poured out some more, and said: "Okay, but we do this bit together, and nice and quickly, okay?" I nodded and began to rub the gel into the hair around his willy, working up a good lather. I was a bit annoyed that Daddy had got some gel of his own and was quickly washing his willy, pulling the foreskin back and making sure he was all clean. I looked on enviously, wishing I could have washed it for him -- I still hadn't held Daddy's willy properly! "Turn round, Daddy!" He turned away from me, and I found myself staring up as his beautiful, lightly haired bum, the water from the shower cascading over his buttocks. I reached up and gently rubbed the shower gel onto them, and the soft hair soon helped make lots of bubbles. I moved my hands towards his crack and gently ran my fingers down it, without trying to slide them in or anything. Then I did it again, this time slipping a little way into the crack between his buttocks. I wasn't sure, but I could have sworn Daddy leaned forward ever so slightly, pushing his bum out a tiny bit more, and giving me better access to his beautiful bum. After a few more strokes I was sliding my fingers all the way along his crack. I felt the raised little ring of his bum-hole with my fingers, and wondered if I dared try slipping one of my fingers inside him. Daddy cleared his throat slightly and said in a rather tight voice: "That's... that's great, Joshy, you're doing a really good job... Yeah... Make sure Daddy's nice and clean!" I took that as encouragement, and ran my fingers down his crack again, this time spreading his furry cheeks ever so slightly so I could see his little hole. It looked so lovely! I wanted to lean forward and lick it, like I'd licked Adam's the other day, but I didn't think Daddy was quite ready for that, even if he did seem to be having a nice time. When I first started washing his bum I could see his willy hanging between his legs next to his balls, but I couldn't see it anymore -- which meant it must be sticking out more than before! I'd have to have a closer look when he turned round! I slid my hands down Daddy's bum-crack, and stopped with the forefinger of my right hand resting very gently on his little hole. Daddy must have noticed what was happening, but he didn't do anything to stop me this time... so I put a tiny bit of pressure on his hole, and felt it tremble beneath my finger. It moved a little as I pressed, and I felt it open up a tiny bit. My finger slid a very slight way inside him -- hardly any way at all, really, compared to what I was used to having put inside my bum, but it felt like a really, really big moment! Daddy was letting me play a naughty game with him, or least the start of a naughty game, and he wasn't telling me to stop! I ran the forefinger of my left hand round the finger in his bum, feeling the little ring of muscle I was probing so gently. I couldn't believe I had the tip of my finger inside my daddy's beautiful bum! It was over all too soon, though -- Daddy coughed again and said: "Well, I'm probably all clean now, Joshy! Your turn!" He straightened up, pulling his bum away from my finger. Before he had time to turn round, I raised my finger to my nose and sniffed it, then popped it quickly into my mouth. It tasted lovely, not dirty or anything -- a little bit sweaty, maybe. More than anything, it just tasted of Daddy! And I wanted more! The only question was, how was I going to manage that?? When Daddy turned round I pretended to be wiping some water out of my eyes. "Okay, champ, ready for the top half?" he said, crouching down in front of me. I nodded eagerly and held my hands out for more gel, at the same time glancing down at his willy. It was definitely stiff! Not as stiff as when I saw him first thing in the morning before he did a wee, but way stiffer than normal! His cockhead looked really swollen, and was pushing almost all the way out of his foreskin! So Daddy definitely liked me putting the tip of my finger in his bum! I couldn't help breaking into a broad grin. "Fun, eh, Joshy?" Daddy said, smiling down at me. "Yeah!" I said. "I really love having showers together and helping you get clean, Daddy!" "Yeah, it really is fun, once you get used to it," Daddy said. He rested one knee on the floor, and poured some more shower gel into my cupped hands. As he squeezed some into his own hand I reached out and started to rub it into his hairy chest. "Arms up, Daddy!" I said. He held his hands up as if I was pointing a gun at him and laughed. "Okay, just don't tickle me!" I carefully washed Daddy's armpits, stroking the hair one way, then the other, then I ran my hands across his chest again. I made sure my little fingers stroked his nipples, and they definitely felt a bit stiff too! Daddy was washing me at the same time, and I loved the way his big strong hands roamed across my little body, rubbing and stroking me. He finished washing my top half, then got some more shower gel and said: "Okay, now for the bottom half!" His fingers moved down my tummy towards my stiff little willy, and he very gently pulled my foreskin back and washed my sensitive little cockhead. I couldn't help sighing and squirming a bit, and I put one foot on top of the other and clenched my toes unconsciously. I let out a little giggle, because it was so nice and tickly. Then Daddy washed between my legs, rubbing my little balls, then pulled me a bit closer to him and reached his hands round to wash my bum. I felt his fingers rub my buttocks, then they slid down the crack and I let out a little gasp as one finger brushed across my little hole. I looked up at Daddy, and found that he was gazing at me with a funny look on his face. A bit like a frown, but not an angry frown -- more like a confused frown. I smiled at him. He smiled back, and I leaned over and gave him a kiss right on the lips, and wrapped my arms round his neck. Daddy's finger hadn't moved, and I felt it push ever so slightly harder against my little hole, and I pushed back onto it. Very slowly, I felt the tip of one of Daddy's fingers slip ever so slightly inside me, which was funny, because that's exactly what I'd done to him a few minutes ago! I loved the thought that we were doing the same things to each other. He was rubbing my bum with his other hand, still sort of washing me, but I didn't think he was doing a very good job, because his hand was just rubbing the same bit of my bum over and over! Then the fingers of that hand moved closer to my little hole, and I felt one of them rub very gently around the finger that was already poking a tiny way into my bum, just like I had done to him! It rubbed my little ring, as if to check that the other finger really was poking into me! My little willy bobbed and twitched against Daddy's hairy leg as I imagined him pushing more of his finger inside me, and rubbing the secret tingle-button! I pulled my head back and smiled at Daddy again, and he smiled back, then very gently slipped his finger out of my bum, rubbed the cheeks of my bum again, and said: "There! All clean and ready to face the day!" "Yeah! All clean and ready to face the day!" I echoed. Daddy stood up, and this time he didn't turn away from me or try to get me to say any of my times-tables. His willy was definitely almost completely stiff now, and his swollen cockhead was poking almost all the way out of his fleshy foreskin now. It was huge! "Sorry, Joshy -- guess this fancy shower has the same effect on me as it does on you!" I grinned and just stared at his cock, wondering if I dare touch it. Daddy leaned over me to grab a towel, and his cock swung from side to side and brushed against my cheek! "Oops," Daddy said, straightening up. While he was drying his hair I put one finger to my cheek to touch the spot where his willy had brushed against me, and it felt a bit sticky. Not water-and-shower-gel sticky, but special sticky! I ran my finger across my cheek, then popped it in my mouth! Yes, definitely special sticky! It tasted lovely, like the precum I'd sucked off Adam and the other men's cocks! I did my best to dry myself, but I couldn't help thinking about all the new things we'd done together in the shower today: my finger when it had been in Daddy's bum, and then a tiny bit of Daddy's precum from when his stiff willy brushed my face! And we'd both done a wee in the shower! I couldn't decide which one I liked most. Probably the precum, I decided, but somehow the taste of Daddy's bum seemed a bit more special -- more secret, somehow. And I'd really liked licking and playing with Adam's bum when we were in my den the other day. I wondered if there was any way I could do that to Daddy without him knowing or minding. Daddy woke me from my daydreams by ruffling my hair and saying: "Okay, champ -- you get yourself dressed and I'll go and get breakfast ready!" I grinned up at him and said hopefully: "Chocolate milk?!" "Okay, seeing as it's Sunday -- chocolate milk!" Even though it was Sunday, Daddy had to get some work finished before tomorrow, so after breakfast he went into his office while I got ready to go and meet Adam and Liam. We had arranged to meet in the car-park again, but I didn't know what they had planned for today. When I asked Adam yesterday, when he was walking back to the car-park with me after Johan fucked me in the tent, he had sounded a bit secretive. I think he said: "Perhaps we could go on an adventure," or something like that. I felt a bit funny when I was walking home, and kept giggling for no reason. Adam had laughed and told me that I was drunk, from having vodka poured in my bum, but that sounded very unlikely. When people were drunk on television, it was because they'd had too much to drink. I couldn't remember anyone in Eastenders ever having anything poured in their bum when they were drunk, but maybe I just hadn't been watching closely enough. Adam and Liam were already waiting for me when I ran into the old car-park. It was another hot, sunny day, and there were a few people down on the beach today, probably because it was Sunday. But the car-park was completely deserted, as usual, apart from us. I ran over to them and gave them both a big hug, then Adam glanced round before bending over and giving me a grownup kiss! "How's our favourite boy today, then?!" he asked. "Not too hungover, I hope!" "Silly!" I laughed. "But I did have a little sleep after lunch. That doesn't normally happen..." I added thoughtfully. Adam laughed and held out his hand for me to hold. Liam took my other hand and I made them swing me up into the air as we headed towards the toilet. To my surprise, they led me round the side of the toilet block, and we set off along a narrow path that led down to the road a little way away, through some scrappy trees and brambles -- the road that we lived at the end of. I felt a bit nervous at first, in case Daddy came past in the car, but then I remembered that he was hard at work in his office, so he wasn't likely to come past and see us. "Where are we going?" I asked excitedly. "You'll see!" Adam said, and we crossed the road and turned off onto another footpath, which seemed to loop round the main part of the village. I started to get a bit bored of walking, so Liam gave me a piggy-back, which was much more fun, because I could lean my head forward and rub my face against his long hair, and reach my little hands round to stroke his chest as we walked. After a while I started to feel hot, so Liam put me down and pulled my T-shirt off and gave it to Adam. Liam picked me up again. We crossed a couple more roads, and I suddenly had an idea: "Are we going to the playground?!" Adam looked up at me. "Nope! We're not going to the playground!" "Oh...," I said disappointedly. It would have been fun to have them both pushing me on the swings -- I bet I'd go higher than I ever had before! But we weren't going to do that, so... I really didn't have any other ideas, and was starting to wonder if Adam and Liam were playing some kind of trick on me. Grownups did that sometimes, I'd noticed, if they wanted you to go somewhere boring -- they pretended it was a surprise, and then ended up having to bribe you with ice-cream. The thought of that cheered me up a bit, and anyway it was still nice to spend time with Adam and Liam, even if I'd rather have been playing grownup games with them in the toilet or in their tent, or even in my den! That would be fun -- perhaps Adam and Liam would both like to come and play in my den with me one day? Only this time Best Teddy could stay indoors, so he wasn't shocked by any of the grownup things we did! We emerged onto another road, and Adam led us along it to a turning with a big sign. Liam was still carrying me on his back, and I craned my neck to see round his head. I could read some of the words, but not all of them. "What does that say?" I asked. "It says... Willow Farm!" Adam said with a grin. "Really?!" I yelped excitedly. "Really!" Liam said. "Strawberries?!" I exclaimed, swinging my legs excitedly and accidentally kicking Liam, who grunted and grabbed my legs, then lowered his head and pretended to bite my right knee. I squealed and wriggled as we made our way along the hedge-lined drive leading to the farm. A little way along there was a big gap in the hedge on the left-hand side, with a small car-park and a wooden cabin with a sign above the door: "Willow Farm Shop". There were wooden tables outside on either side of the door, but they were all empty, apart from a few squished strawberries and a little bell on the right-hand one, the sort you normally only see in hotels and very old-fashioned shops. Or silly posh shops that want to seem old-fashioned. Liam let me down onto the ground as Adam tried the door. Locked. Liam laughed and pointed, and said: "Maybe read the sign first! `Shop closed on Sundays. Please ring bell for assistance.'" "No strawberries?" I said sadly, starting to feel a bit deflated. Adam turned to me: "Don't worry, Joshy, they must have loads of strawberries! It's just that the shop isn't open on Sundays. But if we ring the bell, with a bit of luck someone will be able to help us." Liam reached over and rang the bell hard, several times. A tinny little sound rang out. Nothing happened. Liam looked at Adam and shrugged. "Try it again," Adam said. Liam rang the bell once more, and this time we heard footsteps from the side of the cabin. A deep voice said gruffly, in a thick Polish accent: "Yes, I am coming!" A man appeared round the corner of the cabin. He looked like he was about thirty, the same age as Daddy, and had short dark hair, and a short dark beard. He was wearing jeans and a loose check shirt that wasn't buttoned over his chest. He wasn't as tanned as I would have expected from someone who worked in the fields, but he had a nice patch of dark hair on his chest, and little trickle of hair running down to the top of his jeans from his tummy button. I thought he looked very handsome, but he was frowning as he came round the corner. When he caught sight of Adam, Liam and me standing in front of the door his chiselled, bearded face cracked into a smile. "Hello," he said. "I am sorry, but shop is closed on Sunday." "We saw the sign, but we promised Joshy here some strawberries, and we were wondering if you had any round the back or something?" Adam said. "Yes!" I said. "I want to take some home to my daddy!" "Ah," the man said, still smiling at me. "So it is important to have strawberries! I understand. Please, follow me!" He led the way round to the back of the cabin, through a gate in tall fence, and we found ourselves in a sort of courtyard edged with six big static caravans, two on either side, and two at the far end. There was a rectangle of grass in the middle, with a big brick barbeque, and three wooden picnic tables, the sort you see in pub gardens, with colourful sunshades above two of them. There were flags hanging outside some of the caravans, but I didn't know what countries they were from. There was a group of young men playing cards at the furthest table, laughing and joking and speaking a language I didn't recognise. Some of them were drinking cans of beer. "Home, sweet home," the man said. "Please, wait here." He pulled out a bunch of keys and found the one that fitted the door at the back of the cabin. He held the door open and ushered us inside. We found ourselves in a small room at the back of the cabin, with a large, sturdy counter running along one wall and some boxes of empty punnets in one corner. There was another door, and the man unlocked that too and opened it. A gust of cooler air flowed out, and he reached inside and brought out four large punnets of strawberries. "Will this be enough?" he said. "Picked this morning, and only put in the cool room an hour ago!" I nodded my head eagerly -- that was a lot of strawberries! "That's loads, thanks very much... sorry, I don't know your name?" Adam said. "My name is Jakob. I am in charge of the pickers on the farm," the man said. "I'm Adam, and this is Liam, and this little chap is Joshy." "What country are you from?" I asked curiously. "I am Polish. We have many Poles here, but also pickers from Lithuania, Romania, many different countries." "You said they were picked this morning," Adam said. "You don't have to work on Sundays, do you?" "No, but it's good to keep on top of the crop," Jakob said. Jakob put the strawberries down and leaned back against the counter, then scratched his hairy chest. His hand moved down over his tummy and his fingers slid beneath the waist of his jeans for a moment. "How much do we owe you for the strawberries?" Adam asked. "Oh, nothing -- it's important for growing boys to eat lots of fruit," Jakob said. "Joshy here loves fruit," Liam said with a grin. "The other day Adam helped him pick his very first cherry!" Adam let out a snort of laughter. "Yeah, but you've helped him quite a lot yourself since then!" he spluttered, unable to stop himself grinning. I didn't know what they were talking about, but seeing as we hadn't picked any cherries I realised they were probably saying something naughty that I wasn't supposed to understand. Jakob smiled back at them. "Is that right? Joshy seems quite young to be enjoying that sort of fruit." His hand slid across the front of his jeans, and I stared at the bulge in his crotch. I looked up at Adam and Liam, and found them both smiling down at me. "Looks like Jakob here would like to join in with our game, Joshy. What do you think?" I nodded eagerly and grinned back at him. "Yes, please!" I turned back to Jakob. "Would you like to play the special grownup game with me?" "I would like that very much, Joshy!" the handsome Polish man said. He unbuttoned his jeans, then looked at me and raised his eyebrows. I looked up at Adam, and he nodded. I walked slowly over to Jakob and put one of my little hands out to feel the bulge in his jeans. It felt really big, and I felt it throbbing beneath my fingers as I stroked it! Jakob sighed happily and put his hands on my head. "Take it out!" he said. I fumbled for the zip on his jeans and pulled it down, then folded his jeans back so I could see the hair above his willy -- he wasn't wearing any pants. His hair was dark, and not as long as I was expecting -- maybe he trimmed his hair too? I slipped my hands round his waist, and he eased himself away from the counter so I could slide his jeans down over his bum. As they slid down his hairy thighs, his big, fat willy popped out from his jeans. It looked lovely! Really tasty, and it was long -- about as long as Adam's -- and the end was partly covered by a fleshy foreskin. What surprised me most was the amount of precum that was oozing out from the end of his willy -- I hadn't even touched it yet, and already a string of lovely clear drool was hanging off the end of Jakob's cock! I leaned forward and caught it with my tongue before it could drop, then traced it back to the source and licked the front of his rock-hard cock. Jakob groaned and put his hands on the back of my head, pulling me ever so slightly closer to him. I resisted for a moment, because I really wanted to lick up and down his willy, to make sure I'd licked up all the yummy precum before I started sucking him. I licked and slurped my way down to Jakob's balls, then nuzzled at them, breathing in his smell, and tried to take them both in my mouth like I'd done with Adam's the other day. It was a bit harder, because his balls didn't hang quite so low as Adam's, and looked a bit neater somehow, tighter. In the end I decided just to lick and slurp at them for a bit, partly sucking each one into my mouth, then letting it go. Jakob seemed to like that, judging by the noises he was making! After a few minutes I slowly licked my way back up to the end of his long cock, then pulled my head away a little and just looked at it admiringly for a few moments. It really did look beautiful! The head wasn't quite as fat as some of the willies I had sucked, so I knew it was going to be able to slide really deep into my throat! Precum was still dripping from the end of Jakob's cock, and I eagerly lapped it up, enjoying the taste of another man's juices. I licked and slurped at the head of Jakob's cock, sucking up as much of his precum as I could get, pushing his meaty foreskin back with my little fingers. It felt lovely, all soft and hard and warm at the same time as it throbbed in my hands. In the end Jakob lost patience and took a firmer grip on my head, and steered me to the end of his cock. Then he bucked his bum away from the counter and pulled my head towards his crotch, and his long, stiff cock shot into my mouth, then right down my throat, all in one go! I couldn't help spluttering a bit, because I hadn't been expecting it to go quite so deep as fast as that! Jakob let out a loud groan and said: "Oh, you are very good boy -- very good boy! Now, suck!" With that, he pulled the head off his cock out of my throat, and I tasted his precum again as if oozed into my mouth. He pulled my head towards his crotch again, and his cock shot back into my throat. He repeated this over and over again, and we settled into a steady, fast rhythm, me licking at the end of his cock when it popped out of my throat into my mouth, and breathing through my nose before he rammed his cock back into my throat. He was doing it so hard that my eyes started to water a little bit, but I didn't want it to stop! It felt like his precum was dripping straight down my throat, making everything lovely and slippery! I could see Adam and Liam out of the corner of my eye. They had both slipped their shorts down and were stroking their stiff willies as they watched me suck the Polish stud's cock. Jakob looked over at them. "You have a very good little boy!" "Yeah," Liam said. "And he's happy to do pretty much anything.... Anything!" He paused for a moment. "Want to fuck him?" Jakob replied instantly: "Fuck, yeah!" His cock reacted just as enthusiastically, throbbing and jerking deep in my throat, and sending another stream of precum into my mouth as he pulled his cock part-way out of me. He leaned forward and tugged at my shorts, nudging them down over my thighs. Adam and Liam came over and helped, pulling my shorts all the way down. My stiff little willy sprang up, twitching and jerking when they yanked my shorts down. "See!" Liam said. "He's up for absolutely fucking anything, aren't you, Joshy?" I nodded eagerly, barely able to contain my excitement at the thought of this handsome Polish man putting his big cock inside me. Jakob slid his cock out of my mouth and I reluctantly smacked my lips to swallow all the precum he had coated the inside of my mouth with. It tasted so good. I had no idea how he could produce so much of it! Adam and Liam lifted me up onto the counter, then they each took hold of one of my ankles and bent my legs back. Jakob moved to stand between my legs, and looked down at me with a big grin on his face. "Oh, you look so fucking good lying there like that, boy!" With that he crouched down and pulled my buttocks apart, and buried his handsome bearded face in my bum, licking and slurping at my little hole with his tongue. I gasped as I felt it slip inside me, while Adam and Liam pulled my legs further apart to allow him better access. His beard was tickling my bum, and I couldn't help giggling. I really wanted him to stick his tongue deeper inside me, so I reached down and put my little hands on his head, trying to encourage him to probe even further into me as I started to moan and sigh with pleasure. Adam reached one hand over and began to tickle and stroke my stiff little willy, concentrating as usual on the sensitive little spot just below the bright pink head. As his finger rubbed my little cockhead I let out a loud squeal of delight, and Liam clamped his hand over my mouth and glanced back at the door. Jakob looked up and said: "Don't stop him, it doesn't matter if he makes a noise -- I'm sure some of my friends would like to play with Joshy when I'm finished!" Liam grinned at him and removed his hand. "What do you say, Joshy? Fancy getting gang-fucked by a load of east European hunks?" I nodded my head as hard as I possibly could! "Yeah! Lots and lots and lots of cocks! All up my bum! And lots and lots and lots of spunk! All over me! And inside me!" I babbled happily. "Told you!" Liam said, as Adam leaned over and kissed me. "I think you're going to get your wish, little guy!" he said, and smiled down at me. Jakob was standing up now, and Adam bent down to pull the tube of lube from his pocket. "No need!" Jakob said. "I make my own!" He rubbed the head of his drooling cock all over my little hole, already wet with his saliva, getting it nice and slippery. Then he held his stiff willy still, the tip of the head just touching my little hole, and looked into my eyes. "Ready?" he asked. I nodded. He pushed forward hard, and the head of his cock slid straight into my bum-hole. He stopped when the head was inside, and I moaned impatiently: "More, Jakob! Please, put all of it inside me!" Jakob raised one eyebrow. Then he pushed hard, and the rest of his cock slid smoothly into my little body, piercing my inner sphincter and digging deep into my guts. I sighed with delight as his shaft slid over my little tingle-button, giving me an early foretaste of what was to come. With Adam and Liam still holding my legs back and wide apart, Jakob leaned forward and put his hands on my shoulders, and began to push in and out of me, slowly getting faster and faster, and pulling his cock further out each time. He pulled me back onto his cock as he thrust into me, making me whimper every time he bottomed out deep inside me. "Oh, that's good," I sighed, "that feels so good!" Jakob looked down at me and smiled: "Good. Because you are making me feel fucking, fucking good, little boy!" He straightened up and pulled his cock all the way out of me, then shoved it back inside hard, thrusting all the way into my guts until I felt his pubic hair rub against my bum. He pulled all the way out again, and repeated the movement over and over, each time lubricating my little bum-hole with a seemingly endless supply of slippery precum. I reached one hand down between my legs, past my twitching little stiffy, and ran my fingers around my stretched, slippery hole, smearing as much of the precum on them as I could, then I raised them to my mouth and licked them, desperate to taste more of Jakob's lovely sticky stuff. "Fucking hell, Joshy!" Liam exclaimed. "You really are fucking insatiable, aren't you?" I had no idea what he meant -- I didn't think I was inflatable. I was nothing like my paddling-pool! But because he was grinning down at me as he held my left ankle, I nodded hard and grinned back at him. Jakob was still pulling his cock all the way out of my bum, then spearing me with his big skewer of a cock, over and over again, and I could hear myself gurgle and moan every time he pistoned into me. I closed my eyes for a while and basked in the incredible feelings he was conjuring up deep inside me, as his cock rubbed my little tingle-button over and over again, harder and faster. I reached my hand down to capture more of the slippery precum again, then sucked hard on my fingers. Jakob pulled his cock all the way out of my bum again, and suddenly jumped nimbly up onto the counter, then -- with one foot on either side of my chest -- crouched down and aimed his still drooling cock at my mouth. He rubbed his foreskin up and down a few times, quite literally squeezing more of the delicious precum into my mouth. I kept my mouth open wide as it trickled into me, and ran it round my mouth with my tongue, savouring every drop. I reached my hand up to grasp his cock, then raised my head to suckle on his foreskin, sucking as much precum out of his swollen cockhead as I could. Jakob patted me on the head and said: "Good boy!" Then he jumped back down, aimed his cock at my little hole, and rammed it back inside me in one hard, merciless thrust. I let out a little yelp as he slammed through my inner sphincter once more, deep into my guts. Jakob punched his cock into me over and over again, keeping up a steady rhythm as he gripped my hips and pulled me back onto his cock, with Adam and Liam holding my little legs apart. After a while he slowed down until I could only just feel his cock moving inside me, sliding back and forth very gently. Jakob smiled down at me, then grabbed the thick base of his cock with one hand. I felt the angle of his movements change, and the head of his cock seemed to probe about all over the place inside me, pushing in all different directions, touching places I never even knew were there. Suddenly I felt his cock rake across my little button, harder and more insistently than before, and I let out a loud groan and closed my eyes -- it felt so wonderful! "Ah!" Jakob said with a grin "There it is! Okay, little boy, I hope you're ready!" I opened my eyes and looked up at his handsome face. "I... I'm ready, Jakob!" I whispered. Still looking into my eyes, Jakob withdrew his cock until it was almost all the way outside me, then pushed it back in hard, making sure it hit the special place inside my little bum. I groaned out loud again. He pulled out again, then slammed in, hitting the same spot. He did it again, and again, and again, his cock punching past my little tingle-button faster and faster. He was breathing deeper and harder now as his hips thrust back and forth, sweat trickling down his hairy chest as he concentrated on stimulating my little prostate, over and over again. He was still building up speed, his cock sliding into me through the slippery slick of precum he had lubricated my little hole with. The pressure inside me was intense, and I could feel the start of the tingles deep within my little body, and had started to moan and whimper nonstop without actually realising it. "Like it?" Jakob said, and I opened my eyes and looked up at him. I nodded my head, unable to speak. He pushed harder, still hitting my little button each time he rammed in, his pelvis slapping against my little bum each time he bottomed out in me, making my whole body jolt. It felt like he fucked me like that for ages, but I have no idea how long it was really. Five minutes? Ten? Half an hour? I didn't know, and I didn't care. All I cared about was the lovely tingly feeling that was building up inside me as his cock slammed into me! In the end he was pulling all the way out of my little bum, and Adam reached one hand down past my twitching cock to make sure Jakob slipped back into my hole each time -- Jakob's hands were holding my hips tightly, pulling me back hard onto his cock each time he thrust back inside me. He and Adam were kneeling on the counter beside me now, stroking their own fat, rigid cocks on either side of me as they held my ankles with their other hands. It seemed to me that Jakob was keeping up pretty much the same blistering pace the whole time he was fucking me, so I don't really know what happened, but all of a sudden the speed and intensity of his cock's movements across my little button seemed to hit a particular frequency, a particular resonance, and my whole body started to glow and tingle. It was different to all the other tingles I had experienced, it sort of built up gradually, I could feel it tipping me closer and closer to a huge wave of tingles. I was wailing and groaning and whimpering and gurgling the whole time now, not minding or caring how much noise I made or who heard me. My eyes opened for a second and I saw Jakob's handsome face looking down at me. "Here it comes, little boy!" he gasped, then grinned. His cock went on pounding into me, until the pressure on my little button got too much and I let out an unearthly wail, and my arms and legs began to flail and jerk uncontrollably. Adam and Jakob clung onto my ankles tightly as my whole body went into spasm, cramping and clasping at Jakob's cock as he carried on pummelling my guts. His cock slammed into me with merciless, relentless force, faster and faster and faster, keeping my little body at a fever-pitch of tingles, intense waves of pleasure rolling round my body and filling my closed eyes with stars and sparkles and fireworks. Suddenly Jakob let out an almighty grunt and I felt his cock stop moving for a moment deep inside me, then it jerked hard and I felt the first jet of his spunk shoot deep into my guts. He took a deep breath and let out a hoarse roar, and his chest and shoulders shook as his cock moved inside me again, jabbing back and forth hard as it shot the rest of his spunk into my little body. "Oh fuck, man!" Liam groaned, and I felt his spunk spray my face. I opened my mouth wide and managed to catch some of it. Liam leaned closer and slid the fat head of his cock into my mouth, and the last of his spunk shot straight into me! Adam wasn't far behind him. He let out a loud groan and roughly pushed Liam back, then aimed his own cock straight at my mouth! I opened my eyes in time to see his beautiful cockhead jerk hard, then the first jet of spunk shot out of the little slit at the end, straight into my mouth! I swallowed hard and opened my mouth again, but Adam's second jet of spunk had already sprayed across my face. He grabbed the back of my head and pulled it up, and jammed his cockhead into my mouth. I felt it fill with his spunk as he shot the rest of his load into me. Jakob was still moving his long stiff cock in and out of my little bum -- it felt like he'd shot more spunk into me than I'd ever had inside me before! Somewhere inside my tingle-addled little head a little voice was saying that if he made so much slippery precum, it made sense that he probably made even more spunk than other men! Adam's cock stopped shooting its delicious load in my mouth, and he let my head down onto the counter again, then bent down to kiss me. "Fuck, Joshy... you look really cute with spunk all over your face, you know!" he said. He and Liam high-fived above my head. Jakob was staring down at me with a big grin on his face, looking a bit dazed. Then he said: "Hold his legs back more!" He very gently slipped his slowly softening cock out of my bruised little bum, then crouched down and put his hands on my buttocks. I felt his beard rub against my skin as he pressed his lips to my hole and slipped his tongue inside me! His lips formed a seal around my little hole and he began to lick and suck at my bum-hole, gradually sucking his spunk out of me. I felt an odd suction deep inside me as the juicy liquid began to move towards my bum. I heard Jakob swallow audibly a couple of times as he swallowed his own spunk, then he sucked hard again and pulled away from my hole. His hands rubbed and massaged my buttocks as he stood up and leaned over me, and kissed me hard on the lips. As our mouths opened a torrent of his hot spunk poured across my tongue, and I quickly swallowed to stop myself choking on it. I was right! He really did shoot more spunk that other men! And it tasted so, so good! His tongue pressed inside my mouth and we played with the last of his spunk for a while, pushing it backwards and forwards between us before he eventually pulled away from me and I swallowed it. Jakob looked down at me, then his head darted back down and he licked up the remains of Adam and Liam's spunk from my face, and fed that to me as well! He kissed me again, then straightened up and let out a long, deep sigh. "Wow...!" he said, and looked up at the ceiling for a moment. Suddenly we heard the sound of someone clapping, then more joined in, and suddenly the cabin filled with the sound of cheering. Adam, Liam and I all stared towards the door, and Jakob spun round to look. The door to the cabin was wide open, and I could see at least half a dozen young men standing there, all whooping and cheering as they clapped their hands and stamped their feet. My face broke into a broad grin. End of part 12. Hope you liked it! Happy to get any feedback or suggestions at norfolkandgood@protonmail.com Thank you to everyone who's sent comments and pics so far -- keep `em coming!  Please remember that Nifty needs donations so it can keep providing us with the space to share these stories: http://donate.nifty.otg/donate.html