Date: Sat, 14 Mar 2015 02:53:03 +0000 (UTC)
From: Tague Micheals <tag.michaels@yahoo.com>
Subject: One Surprize After Another II

I moved quickly to one side as I began shooting wads of cum out onto the
carpet, 6 solid jets of them. My body was shaking like a leaf on a
tree. Every nerve ending was lit up like 5th Avenue at Christmas. Fifteen
feet in front of me my 9 year old son was moaning like a beaten dog while
his friend finger fucked my sons' ass and sucked his cock.

I quickly backed out of the room, noticing in the process, the streaks of
sperm on the carpet. I would have to figure out a way to clean that up
before the boys saw it. Why I needed to do that I wasn't sure. I guess I
didn't want to give either of them any more reason to try and engage me
sexually. Remember, I was a straight male; at least I thought I was. Being
sexual with boys wasn't in my script, at least I didn't think that it
was. I managed to get to the kitchen but had to brace myself against the
counter to steady my body. I was still shaking from a powerful orgasm as
well as what I'd seen and heard.  And I had a puddle of cum to clean up.

I snagged a towel and headed back toward the family room on the pretext of
getting the boys up for breakfast. I stepped through the doorway announcing
my presence by asking aloud what they wanted for breakfast. Imagine my
surprise when I saw Dakota sitting on the sofa with Trystan between his
legs, my son's head bobbing in the blonde boys' lap.

"Oh, sorry guys," I said, my surprise very real, again. My boy looked up
from what he was doing and looked right at me.

"I gotta make Dakota cum first daddy," he said and went back to sucking the
boys' cock.

"Well, it looks like someone spilled something on the carpet," I said,
trying to ignore the obvious sounds as well as the sight of a cock being
sucked. I bent down to clean the mess up. There was a lot of it. That done
I walked over and sat on the arm of the sofa and watched my son sucking
Dakota's cock and felt my own cock begin to stir.

"Dare I ask what you'd like for breakfast?"  My son lifted his head and
said,

"Cock," and went back at it.

"Well aside from cock," I asked with pretended frustration.

"Oh god Trys that feels good," the blond hottie said then turned to
me. "Mmm bacon and eggs and pancakes?" I nodded my head.

"Will that work for you Trystan," I asked. He nodded his head. So, I got up
and walked out of the room. I couldn't believe that the boys felt so secure
and comfortable with me to allow me to watch them. Fuck, I'd have been
mortified if my father even suspected I was sucking cock let alone watching
me do it. All I could do was shake my head.

I had the batter mixed and bacon frying when the boys came into the
kitchen5 minutes later. Still naked their smooth young cocks were at full
hang, not that there was a lot to hang. I was sitting on a chair with the
newspaper open on the table.

"Feeling better boys," I asked. They both came over to me and wrapped their
arms around me and hugged me, their bare naked cocks pressed against each
arm. Trystan leaned in and kissed me full on the mouth.

"Yes daddy," Trystan said. "Thank you for letting us finish.

"Yes papa," Dakota said and he too kissed me on the mouth but it was longer
than my son's kiss by double and he pushed his tongue into my mouth. In an
automatic reflex I moved my arm to circle his waist which the boy must have
taken as desire for he pressed harder against me and I felt his cock start
to harden. His wasn't the only one. With the warmth of his small body
radiating through mine I broke the kiss.

"Excuse me boys but we're going to have burnt bacon if I don't move." As I
started to move they backed away and as I stood I saw that Dakota wasn't
quite fully hard but was certainly close.

"Orange juice in the fridge son," I said as I quickly turned the bacon the
bacon and started heating a second pan for the hot cakes. The boys
chattered away like boys do and 10 minutes later I was putting breakfast on
the table.

"Did you have a little accident papa," Dakota asked me nodding at the front
of my briefs. Indeed there was a spot from leaking precum.

"Uhhmm I guess I did." What else could I say?

 "Well I hope it was from me kissing you." Well then, surprise number 87.

"What are we going to do today daddy," Trystan asked.

"I don't have any plans."

"Can I spend the night at Dakota's?" That caught me off guard.

"Well I guess that depends on Dakota's dad," son.

"My dad won't mind but you can ask when you take me home," his little
friend jumped in. I nodded my head.

After breakfast we took a shower and once again the boys wanted us to wash
each other. Again, Dakota told me to wash his hole so I did but spent a
little more time on it than the first time. It wouldn't do but that my son
wanted the same attention so I cleaned his puckered little muscle as
well. Both boys were hard as stone.

When they washed me Dakota took the back and Trystan the front. Neither boy
had any qualms about working on my stuff. While Trystan worked my cock and
my balls, with a great deal of enthusiasm I might add, Dakota did my back
and when he worked my hole he slipped a soapy finger up my ass.

"Whoa there boy," I said, taken totally by surprise. I shouldn't have been
given that he had stated clearly to my son that he wanted me to fuck him.

"I'm sorry papa, I didn't mean..." The little boy started and hung his
head. I put my hand under his chin to lift it. He actually had a tear in
his eyes.

"It's okay Dakota, honest, don't worry about it okay?" He nodded his head
then kissed me again, full on the mouth and used his tongue feverishly. I
couldn't help but respond. His boner was pressed against me and once again
I felt the heat from his body radiating into me.

"Thank you papa. Is it okay if I call you that Daren, at least here at your
house?" I ruffled his head and said it was fine.

"Uhhmm you started to get a boner again," he said nodding at my
crotch. Indeed I was on the rise. "I must be a good kisser huh?"

"I guess you are."

"I wanna be a good kisser to daddy," my son said and moved into my arms
with his head tilted up. He planted his mouth against mine and like his hot
little friend shoved his tongue into my mouth. Unlike Dakota my son moaned
softly. It lasted 5-8 seconds.

"Look dad, I gave you more of a boner." Indeed my cock hadn't gone done but
had continued to rise. "Can we all beat off together daddy," Trystan said,
clearly excited at the notion.

"Oh, gosh I don't know..."

"Please papa," Dakota interrupted, "It would be so much fun."

"Yeah daddy, please." Trystan gave me his sad doe eyed look, the one that
melted me every time. He didn't play that card often but when he did, it
was all over.

As we dried off I began having second thoughts about what the boys wanted
to do. I mean, did I really need to jack off with my 9 year old and his
equally 9 year old friend. We finally got dried and went to my bed where I
flopped down in the middle with a boy on each side of me.

"Gosh daddy your boner went away," Trystan said. Dakota didn't miss a beat.

"I know how to fix that." The little boy rolled against me and propped
himself up on an elbow and put his mouth against mine. Of course he pushed
his tongue against my mouth and of course I opened up and let him in and
pushed my tongue back against him. The boy kissed me hard and with enough
enthusiasm to cause him to moan softly. He had tossed one leg over mine so
his rock hard cock was pressed against my hip. As we kissed he began
grinding it against me, slowly humping me.

"It's working Dakota," my son said excitedly, "daddy's getting his boner
back. I felt his hand take hold of my cock to squeeze and stroke it but
only for a moment. Dakota pulled away from me and looked me in the eyes.

"I want you to fuck me papa. I know that's a surprise and I don't mean
today, but sometime; sometime soon." That said he backed away, lying back
and taking hold of his raging boner and stroking it, just as Trystan was
doing on my other side.

Yes, what my son's little blonde friend said to me was a big
surprise. Sure, I had heard him tell my son that he wanted me to fuck him
but he said it to my face after French kissing me back into an erection,
another surprise. I was hard as stone and stroked my thick cock with a
death grip.

I glanced at Trystan and saw that he was totally engrossed in his
endeavor. A glance at Dakota provided the same, the blonde boy tugging hard
on his balls.

"I'm glad you're doing this with us daddy," Trystan said, his voice already
deepening slightly. I looked at him and got a lopsided grin.

"Me too Baby boy."

"I'm glad too papa," Dakota said, "am I your baby boy too" he added. I said
that he was. Dakota then reached over and grabbed on to the top part of my
cock, my own hand being further down. I let go and let him stroke me a few
times before putting my hand back where it was. Dakota took his
away. "Thanks a lot for letting me do that papa. I want to jack you off
sometime and make you cum though." The kid was developing a bucket list of
things he wanted to do with me. The surprise for me was that my resistance
to such things was fading fast. I was discovering that I liked playing with
young boys.

Not surprising was that Trystan got there first, his body shaking and my
boy moaning and almost squealing from the feelings. I came next, shooting
globs of sperm up onto my chest, at least most of them. I got 3 surprises
this time. One was that Dakota leaned over very quickly and opened his
mouth and got most of one of the jets of gooey goodness in his mouth. The
second surprise was that as soon as I was done he scooped a bunch of it and
began using it as lube to jack off with. Lastly, as he was pummeling his
raging young boner he leaned over again and began licking the sperm up off
of my belly. A moment later the boy had his orgasm and quite loudly I might
add.

When it was all over and done with we all lay there quietly for just a
moment. Finally Dakota said, "I hope you don't mind that I ate your sperm
papa. I would have let you shoot all of it into my mouth if I had thought
about it but I was just way up in a fog of hotness."

"It's okay Dakota, I don't mind. I ruffled his hair then wiped off the cum
that hadn't made it into his mouth. The boy moved in and hugged me
tightly. Not to be left out my son did the same on the other side. Since
the boy's heads were so close they elected to kiss just a little bit then
lay their heads on my chest, which still had remnants of cum on it. Didn't
seem to bother them at all.  After a bit I broke them up and we all took
another shower.

An hour later we walked through the front door of Dakota's home, a 40's
style 2 story afair with covered wrap around front porch replete with a
bench swing. It sat on 3 lots, was bordered by a thick hedge at least 10
feet high and had plenty of large old Oak and Maple trees along the street
and in the yard. Dakota led us through a locked wood and steel gate in the
hedge and up to the front door, solid except for 3 panes of stained glass
toward about eye level. We kicked our shoes off in the entry way and
followed the boy into the large living room.

"Oh, Trystan," a blonde called out and got up from the chair he was sitting
and came over to hug my son and his brother, giving both a solid kiss on
the mouth. The boy was stark naked.

"You must be Daren," he said, "I'm Andre, the middle son," he said not in
the least inhibited by the fact that he was stark naked and I
wasn't. Blonde haired and blue eyed he was just as cute as his brother only
a couple of years older. His cock hung nicely in front of a sac of balls
that were fully dropped and from what I could see there wasn't a hair
anywhere. Like his brother he was slender and well formed, a terrific flat
belly, and uncircumcised cock, the head completely covered by his
foreskin. I knew that the boy was 11 years old going on 12 because Dakota
had told me already.

"Dad's in the kitchen. Are you staying the night Trystan?"

"I think so," he replied to which Andre said he hoped so. As he wandered
back to his chair I checked out his butt which wasn't much larger than his
little brother's. We headed out of the living room, through a formal dining
room and into the kitchen where Mal, dressed in briefs and a light blue
t-shirt, was busy marinating some chicken.

"Oh, hey Daren, hey Trystan. Did you have a good time son," Mal asked
Dakota and the little boy nodded his head.

"Yeah dad it was great. Can Trys spend the night tonight?"

"Sure, no problem." To me he said, "Okay with you Daren?" I nodded my head
despite the fact that I wanted to be with my son. I suspected that he would
spend the entire time naked and engaged in sex. Who he engaged with was the
question.

"Great, we're doing a barbecue around 5 or so. We would love to have you
for dinner if you've a mind or hang out for the day and then have dinner."

"Yeah daddy stay."

"Yeah papa stay and eat with us," Dakota chimed in. If his father had any
issues with his son calling me papa there was no indication of it. At that
point an older boy, whom I assumed was Keegan came bounding into the room
like teenage boys often do, without regard to whether they're interrupting
something or not.

"Dad, I'm going to go over to Jakai's house okay." He realized a stranger
was in the room then quickly apologized for interrupting. "Hi, I'm Keegan,
you must be Daren," the young hottie said extending his hand. It was
difficult for me to maintain eye contact because like his little brother he
was stark naked. Like the rest of the males I'd seen he too was very well
formed, his flat belly curving gently into his pubic bone, the creases at
his hips fairly deep. The creases angled down and inward culminating in all
that made him a boy.

He had a small patch of sandy colored hair at the base of an easy 5 soft
inches of cut cock. His balls were totally hairless and hung, one below the
other between his thighs. I got to ogle him when he turned his attention to
his father.

"So, can I go dad." Mal asked if his chores were done and the boy said yes
and got permission to go.

"Hey Trystan, you spending the night," he asked and got a head nod. "Cool,
I'll see you later then." He gave my son a kiss full on the mouth, kissed
his little brother in the same manner and rubbed his hair. Then trotted out
of the room, his delightful boy butt swaying slightly. I noticed that his
butt cheeks were tinged ever so slightly red.

"Let's go upstairs to my room Trys," Dakota said. My son looked to me and I
nodded my head, He came into my arms and kissed me, again, not a short
little peck of a month before.

"Thanks daddy, I hope you are here for dinner." Then Dakota did the same
thing, using his tongue of course.

"Thanks for letting Trystan stay papa. I hope you come for dinner too."
That said the boys ran off as only boys can.

"Well," Mal said after a moment, "It seems my boy is quite taken with you
Daren, and Trystan too. I hope that's okay with you." I nodded my head.

"It's more than okay Mal. I think that Dakota is a sweet boy, and very
pleasant to be around."

"Thank you. I hope you can spend more time here so my other boys, and me
for that matter, can get to know you better. Your boy is always welcome in
our home. He's quite a kid, we all think the world of him" I thanked him
told him I'd like that, to perhaps spend more time with the family. He
reminded of dinner and I said I'd be here. That said I headed out but Mal
stopped me.

"I'm sure that you're curious about my boys, uhmm, dressing habits. My
family were practicing naturists growing up. My boys and I vacation at
various resorts across the US. Obviously that practice carries through at
home and as you can see they are all quite comfortable in their skin. The
point is, if you are uncomfortable I can make sure they at least wear
underwear while you're here." I told him I was fine and in any case I
certainly wouldn't request they change their behaviors for me. Mal said
that they had plenty of visitors that made it necessary for the boys to
dress so that wasn't a problem. I asked how my son fit into that.

"Well, Dakota felt him out on the topic and Trystan elected to give it a
try. I hope that's not a problem for you as your boy certainly has embraced
it."

"No, it's okay, as long as he's comfortable." That said I did finally leave
with the promise of coming back later.  As I drove away I was very curious
about the goings on in that home but not to a point of worry. Perhaps my
son would learn to open up a little, try new things.

I spent the next couple hours roaming around the house taking care of a
variety of thing that needed done. In my spare moments or as I worked on
mindless things, my brain went to what had happened over the past 24 hours
which was quite a bit. Lots of surprises in there not the least of which
was Dakota's behavior and his declaration about wanting me to fuck him. I
was pretty conflicted about that. I mean he was boy and a young one at
that. If this had happened even a couple months ago I think my reactions
would have been different, or maybe not. Maybe I was a closeted boy lover
but just didn't know it. Crazy as it sounds I knew that was possible.

The old people used to say "until student is ready the teacher won't
appear." It would seem that Dakota was or is my teacher.  The few things
that had transpired between me and my son could be laid off to teaching him
things upon his asking. However, Dakota took the reins and went after what
he wanted. That worried me but only for a moment. Based on what I'd
overheard my boy was an active player of his own volition and seemingly no
worse for the wear.

That led me to his "wanting to get fucked but having to wait because of a
promise." I really wondered what that was all about. It seemed that Trystan
was clearly under Dakota's spell but hey, so was I. I'd gotten stone hard
from his kissing and when he ate my sperm both from the source and the
stuff on my chest my heart skipped a beat. Being with boys was pretty
exciting. I couldn't help but wonder what surprises would take place around
dinner. Then I wondered if my son was going to want to explore things with
his daddy or even Mal for that matter.

 I went to my bathroom to shower but also took the time to trim my moss as
well as shave everything from my balls to my asshole. I groomed thusly
during college and up until the anti-Christ left me. It had just fallen by
the wayside over the past few years. So it was I showed up at Mal's at 4:30
freshly showered and primped. The door was answered by Andre, still stark
naked who greeted me with a smile, a hug and kiss on the mouth.

"We're glad you came papa," he said with a smile. Is it okay to call you
papa? I know that Dakota does." I ruffled his hair and said it was
fine. The boy snuggled in alongside me, an arm around my waist as we headed
through the house. "Everyone's out in the backyard. We went through the
kitchen, into a sun porch that looked out onto a beautiful, huge
backyard. The theme of hedging and large old trees was present as was an
above ground swimming pool. It also had a good half dozen naked boys
running to and fro, climbing onto the deck surrounding the pool and jumping
in. I saw Mal in front of a stationary permanent barbecue, his torso
covered by a neck to knees apron. When he turned around what I saw was his
bare ass. It appeared that I was the only one with clothes on.

We went through the door and Andre called out to everyone that I was
there. Trystan ran over and hugged me then kissed me on the mouth, as did
Dakota who of course used his tongue. Both boys were soaking wet.

"Might as well take your clothes off papa," Dakota said with a grin and got
an agreement from Trys.

"Only if you feel comfortable Daren," Mal said from 10 feet away.

"Sure join us Daren," Keegan said as he approached me, his cock swaying as
he walked.  Another kid was with him, an Asian boy who looked to be the
same age but was also just as fucking cute as can be. His cock was slightly
larger as were his balls which hung quite low. He had a smattering of black
hair at the base of his uncut tube. Keegan gave me a hug and kiss similar
to Andre's.

"Daren, this is my best friend Jakai," he said. The boy extended a hand but
then leaned in to me for a hug and a kiss on the mouth.

"Nice to meet you Daren," he said. Neither he nor Keegan's voices and
changed yet and were still the slightly melodic tone of a boy and not quite
a young man.

"The other blonde boy over there is a friend of Andre's named Benny and
that dark haired boy is a cousin of ours named Cairo. The dark haired boy
was a stunning looking thing with a very pleasant cock.

I wandered over to Mal and asked where I should put my clothes. I figured I
might as well. He said to go ahead and put them on a chair in the
sunporch. So I went in, peeled down to the buff and walked back outside. I
was expecting clapping or some other form of calling attention to my
nudity. There was none. I did get looks though and more than 1
smile. Dakota was the first to comment.

 The boy sidled up to me and said, "Oh man papa you got an awesome cock. I
know for sure I want that in my butt." I ruffled his hair and said we'd
see.

"No, no papa, no we'll see; it's will definitely." He patted me on the butt
and went back over to climb the deck and shallow dive into the pool. I
headed in Mal's direction, who checked me out as I approached.

"That's very nice Daren. I'm glad you elected to be comfortable. Of course
this means that now every boy here is going to want you to fuck them, not
just Dako." Well then, another surprise although it may have fallen more
into the realm of shocked. That did not go unnoticed.

"I know, that puts you a little off guard but let me explain. Along with
naturism comes freedom of sexual expression. Up to a point that is. I was
raised that way and my boys are raised that way. I won't go into any detail
about what that means but if you choose to be our friend and if you choose
to explore alternative forms of sexual expression then you'll know what I'm
talking about. Dakota has made it very clear that he wants to have sex with
you. I don't have a problem with that, it's his choice. The fact that
you're standing here naked, the fact that you haven't rejected my sons
obvious advances, the fact that your son is a well-mannered and good
natured boy all tell me that my son would be perfectly safe in your
care. So, that being said, you have my permission to engage with him to
whatever degree you choose and that includes fucking him. In fact, that
permission extends to all of my boys and my nephew. The two guests, well,
they'll let you know if they're interested and then it's your decision
whether or not to play with tham."

"Thank you for explaining it all to me Mal and thank you for your
trust. Never in my life have I been attracted to men or boys. I don't think
I'm attracted to them now but over the last month a number of things have
transpired and while I would never have considered engaging in them before
I find that I like them and am turned on by them." Mal said that he
understood completely.

"So, what place does my son have in your lives," I asked him.

"Typically I would say that you have to ask him," Mal said, "And in fact I
am going to do that, you have to ask him but I will volunteer this. Am I
fucking your son; no I am not. Would I like to, yes I would. He's adorable,
sweet, kind and all of those attributes that I love in a boy. Is he
engaging with my boys; that's what you have to ask him."

"Well I do have some knowledge. I saw..." and right then Mal stopped me.

"This is where it's up to me to ask my son or it's up to him to tell me
what, if anything has transpired. I know what has transpired between him
and you and your son but I only know because he told me. I didn't ask. Does
that make sense?" Indeed, I understood what he was saying. "Furthermore he
has to approach me if he wishes to engage with me. What, if anything, ever
happens between your son and I he has to initiate it and so that being
said, what are your feelings about that?" Yet another surprise although it
shouldn't have been. Before I could answer however Mal added, "If Trystan
lets me know that he wants to engage sexually with me I will tell him that
he must talk to you first. But you Daren must ask yourself 2 questions. Do
you trust your son, and do you trust me? Don't answer those questions, just
think about them."

We chatted about other things and 10 minutes later Mal called the boys to
get the table set and bring out the salads. Mal tugged of his apron to
reveal a solid 6 inches or more of softened cock, and a decent sized set of
nicely hung balls. There wasn't a hair to be seen anywhere down there. 5
minutes later we were all seated at a long picnic table under a canopy that
provided shade. Talk was light, everybody seeming to be talking at once.

Forty minutes later it was all over and done except for the cleanup. Mal
didn't need to direct that part because the boys just started doing it. Mal
and I continued our discussion about things. I had asked if boys who
weren't his sons were engaging then caught myself which caused the man to
grin.

"You're getting it Daren. How about this. Do we have other boys that
engage, yes we do. How does that happen? Well, boys will be boys and given
a chance to swim naked a boy will almost always choose to do so. However
most typically when one of my sons brings a boy to the house he already
knows or is at least very sure that the boy will play. How and when I get
involved happens in a variety of ways but that happens less frequently that
you might think. Do we typically have men join our little crew? No, we
typically don't, in fact you're the first. Why you, a lot of reasons but we
liked Trystan right off the bat and we all like you as well. The boys and I
have talked about having another adult join us. They would like to expand
their horizons as it were but that's a tricky stream to navigate."

We continued chatting and the boys joined us one by one as they finished
their chores. Of course Dakota was right next to me snuggled up so close he
was practically in my lap. The talk went in a variety of directions, the
boys often deciding that in the ways that children do. Someone finally
asked about ice cream so bowls, spoons and 3 different flavors were brought
out to choose from. By the time that was over it was pushing 7:30.

"So Daren, how do you feel about spending the night," Mal asked. Wasn't
expecting that one but probably should have. Before I could answer 2 of the
brothers as well as Cairo jumped in with a yea; that would be cool. Dakota
was likely the most vocal of the crew.

"Yeah, you should," my son said. I was ambivalent and vocalized that. One
part of me wanted to but the other didn't and I can't say why exactly.

"Well how about a couple of us spend the night at your house," Keegan
asked. Dakota jumped right in on that one saying it wasn't fair. A look
from his father quelled that in a hurry.

"You know Daren that's not a bad idea. I mean, if you're considering what
we've been talking about, perhaps being in your own home would be helpful."
Mal was completely serious.

"What do you think Jakai, Cairo," Keegan asked his dark haired cousin. The
boys' response was immediate.

"Oh hell yes."

"I can't," Jakai said, "I have stuff to do early tomorrow but I'd sure like
a rain check," the cute young Asian boy said, looking right at my cock.

"Do it daddy, it'll be fun." Even Dakota insisted and was good natured
about it despite his wanting me to fuck him so badly. I finally acquiesced
amid a great deal of clapping and whooping and hollering. Keegan said he
needed to get dressed so he and Cairo jumped up and left. I said I should
get dressed and got up and headed for the sun room, Mal following. As I
started to dress he said,

"If I might make a suggestions Daren. The boys are staying at your house
specifically to engage sexually with you. I understand that this is very
unfamiliar ground so I would suggest that you let them take the lead,
assuming that you want to go there. If you don't all you need to do is say
so. They're more than able to find something to occupy their time and they
won't be offended, trust me.

That said Dakota and Trystan caught us in the living room. I picked my boy
up and hugged him and got a full blow tongue mashing kiss from. Next was
Dakota who wrapped his legs around me, pressing his still soft cock into
me. After a long mouth open kiss he whispered that I had better be ready to
fuck him, soon. I patted his butt and set him down. I got kisses and hugs
from Andre, Benny and Jakai as well and then of course Mal then off we
went.

Talk was light as we headed to my house, both boys chattering like magpies
seemingly totally comfortable with what was about to transpire. I on the
other had was nervous as a cat in a new house. I gave them a quick tour
pointing out the guest bedroom stating clearly that was if they chose to
use it.

"So, Daren, how about a shower," Keegan suggested. I nodded my head then
asked together or separately. "We together would be much more fun but it's
your choice." I had them follow me to my bedroom where we stripped naked,
the boys going commando so were stripped faster than I, and then we
actually took the time to check each other out. Cairo appeared nicely hung,
perhaps slightly bigger than his cousin. His patch of black hair wasn't as
sparse but it wasn't a real patch yet either. His balls were of a moderate
size and did seem to hang fairly low. Like his cousin he was uncut and at
the moment the tip of his cock head was poking out from underneath its
fleshy hat.

Keegan was as described, very similar to Cairo, balls just as smooth but
not as much hang to them. They both looked like they would go 6 inches
hard.

 "This is gonna be fun Daren," Keegan said and his cousin seconded
him. Once in the shower the boys took over.

"Let us wash you Daren," Cairo suggested and I nodded my head. The big
difference between the older boys and the younger ones was that the older
boys had more strength in their hands so when working my shoulders or other
muscles they could exert pressure which felt really good. a second
difference was that essentially we were in the shower for one thing and
that was as a prelude to sex. There was no mistake about that.

Keegan had the back and Cairo the front. Cairo washed and soaped my front
down to the top of my moss. "Did you trim just for us Daren," the boy asked
then cupped my balls. "Mmmm so soft and smooth." That said he raised my sac
and put his mouth against it, opening slightly to gather the loose flesh
with his lips. About that time Keenan ran a soapy hand up and down in my
butt crack and on the return trip back up stopped at my hole to explore.

"He's loading up on us Keegan," His cousin said and by that I guess me
meant I was boning because I was; quite rapidly actually. It rose even
faster when the boy held my cock up and put his mouth over the head and
began nursing. Keegan continued to run his soapy fingers back and forth
over my hole then gently slipped one up inside my ass. Yes I was surprised
but no, I wasn't offended nor did I tell him to take it out.

At the same time I felt the boy's hot breath close to my ear which caused
me to shiver from the feelings shooting through my body. I could feel his
rock hard cock pressed against my hip as both boys worked on me.  Without
thinking about it I reached out and put my hand gently on Cairo's head and
ruffled his hair.

"Are you comfortable with all of this Daren," Keegan whispered in my ear. I
gulped then surprised myself by nodding my head. The surprise was that I
didn't hesitated. "Tell me Daren," he said seductively, "Tell me you're
comfortable being with boys."

"I'm comfortable being with boys Keegan. I'm surprised to say it but I am
comfortable."

"Will you let us have sex with you? Will you have sex with us? Will you
suck on our boners and maybe even let us shoot our sperm in your mouth?"  I
nodded my head, the feelings raging through my body making it all but
impossible for me to speak.

"We might want you to fuck us too Daren. Will you put your big cock into
our assholes and fuck us like little girls?" My cock was rock hard, the
finger in my ass kept moving across my prostate and I was worried that I
was gonna blow into Cairo's mouth, not that he would have cared."

"Yes," I said in a deep gravelly voice, "I'll fuck you both just like
little girls." And then I blew. "Oh Christ all fucking mighty," I grunted
and thrust my hips forward, shoving my cock farther into Cairo's hot
mouth. The boy was tugging on my balls and grunted when he got the first
load. He took his mouth away and jacked me with a fury.

"He came in my mouth Keeg," his cousin said. "Christ he's blasting jizz out
like there was no tomorrow." Keegan looked over my shoulder to see my sperm
splattered on Cairo's face. The boy put his mouth back over my cock and got
the rest of it while he continued to stroke me. It was all over shortly and
Cairo stopped then stood up facing me. He moved his face in close and a
moment later out mouths met. We both opened wide for a good solid kiss and
I felt a glob of liquid pass from the boy to me. As I took my sperm back I
wondered to myself,

"How many more surprises will I get before it's over?"

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