Date: Fri, 16 Feb 2024 17:28:05 +0000 From: Kevin Webster Subject: Son-Swap-3 All the usual disclaimers apply. The following story is entirely fictional and contains explicit descriptions of sexual activity between adult males and teenage boys. Read no further if you are under the age of 18 or offended by such material. Please consider donating to Nifty at https://donate.nifty.org Gay / Adult-youth: oral, anal, incest, M+/t+ - - - - - Son-Swap - Part 3 "I've heard so much about you, Kevin," said Brian, as he squeezed my left arse-cheek. "It's nice to finally meet you. Deke talks of no one else these days." Brian was a superb cock-sucker. He began at the tip of my cock-head and slowly worked his tongue up and down my rigid stem; he then took my cock into his mouth - sucking more and more of it in. I was groaning with so much pleasure, especially when he began fingering and probing my arsehole. Derek and Simon were eager to join us on the bed. The two Scouts were kissing each other and playing with their rigid cocks. Things were getting really hot now - all four of us were keen to taste cock in a variety of different combinations: twosomes; threesomes; foursomes. As I turned to take Brian's man-size cock into my mouth, I suddenly felt hands on my arse, stretching my cheeks apart. I looked down and spotted Derek getting ready to explore my inner sanctum with his hard-standing cock. And right behind him was Simon, so this was really getting good! I relaxed and let all three have their way with me. I really enjoyed being their bum-boy; it was fun. Somehow, Brian and I ended up on our sides, in a 69-position, with Derek fucking me and Simon fucking him. George kept cheering us on as he captured everything on film; and then, with perfect timing, the two Scouts shot their loads in unison. "That's great, boys," said George. "Now, top him off with some seed, Brian. Put some hairs on his chest." We all collapsed in a sweaty heap after Brian's climax. I knew that I had shot my load during the sex-romp, but I didn't know if it had ended up in Brian's mouth or not. "Jump in the bath and get cleaned up for round two, Kev," said George. "Old Adrian wants to poke you next. ~ ~ ~ "I know you're tired, boy," said Adrian to me. "But I must fuck that arse of yours today." Adrian and Brian were both Scoutmasters, and Derek and Simon were their current bum-boys. The two boys were 14 years old and spent a lot of time under canvas as Scouts; and a lot of time under Adrian and Brian as bum-boys. Both men had links to the local church, so they had access to lots of boys. "Just lie down on the bed, Kev," said George, "and let Ade do all the work." "That's it, boy," said Adrian. "Spread yourself out on the bed, face down, and let me fuck your brains out." Most of the fuck was a blur. I was pushed and pulled in all directions, like a rag doll. I recall having Adrian's cock in my mouth a few times, but mostly I was being pounded into the mattress by the wiry old man. It was so exhausting! George put me on sick leave after my first run-in with Adrian. He decided that Derek and Simon should bend over for the rest of the session. This left me sitting on the sofa downstairs, perusing photographs of the two Scouts in action. ~ ~ ~ A few days later I continued to moan and groan as Adrian worked on my naked body. He tweaked my nipples and rubbed my tummy, and then went back to wanking me off. My whole body shuddered as the finger in my arsehole, and the fingers around my cock, made my legs turn to jelly. I nearly fell forward, but Adrian held me in place as I climaxed. "Wow!" I exclaimed. "That was awesome!" "Yes! It sure was." After another glass of Tizer, Adrian, who was now completely naked, kissed me again. He ruffled my blond hair and sat down on the sofa again. He then positioned me between his outstretched legs. His cock and hairless ball-sac were ginormous. The uncut stem was thick and mouth-watering long, and his ball-sac was quite wrinkly. He gently ran his finger around my upper and lower lips, before pushing it between my lips and into my mouth. I wrapped my tongue around the finger and began sucking it. He then moved his finger in and out of my mouth, as I sucked on it hard. Adrian's free hand guided my head down toward his hard-standing cock. The transfer from finger to cock was expertly done. I instinctively took hold of the man's cock and ball-sac, and then went to work on his stem like a veteran cock-sucker. "Clearly, all those gobstoppers and ice lollies have prepared your mouth for a man's cock," he said. "So, you cannot blame yourself for being led astray by such a sweet temptation .... Oh, that feels great!" Adrian then began to rock backwards and forwards with stronger and stronger movements. My breathing became laboured as he put his hands on my head and held me firmly in place. I heard myself slurping as I tried to cope with the piston-like rhythm. The cock-head was now hitting the back of my throat, causing me to gag. My eyes were awash with tears of joy. "Wow!" exclaimed Adrian. "That feels mighty awesome." Suddenly, the man withdrew his cock from my mouth. I looked up to see his face red and contorted with pleasure. He was taking long, heavy breaths now. I instinctively began to stroke his cock as he aimed it at my face. We both knew what was about to happen, so I prepared to shut my eyes and close my mouth. However, Adrian's cock suddenly erupted and beat me to it. My face was awash with spunk as I blinked it away from my eyes and swallowed some of it. Adrian grabbed my hand and increased the stroke rate. I couldn't really see, but another barrage of spunk hit my face dead centre, leaving his cock-head and my face connected by several strands of spunk. My chin was dripping with spunk as I continued to lick and suck his semi-erect cock. "Good boy," he said, as the camera appeared from nowhere and captured the moment on film. "Keep up the good work, Kev," said George. "I need to show my friends how good-looking you are." Some 10 to 15 minutes later, I was told to go upstairs to the bathroom and run a hot bath. I then spent another hour or so being photographed in the nude: initially in the bathroom getting washed; then downstairs on the sofa. "Right, let's get you dressed and back home," said George. "When will you be available again, Kev?" "I'm off school for another three weeks," I replied, "so Monday onwards would be fine." "Right, Monday it is," said George. "I'll pick you up around noon, at the bus station. And then again on Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday..." We both laughed as George squeezed my left arse-cheek and kissed me.