Date: Thu, 20 Jan 2022 08:24:39 +0200
From: jasond7101@gmail.com
Subject: The Sins of the Father - Chapter 8

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Marc's Story

Chapter 8
(This is my dad's story told by himself)


Looking at Martin's handsome face, the love in those eyes he had for me and
the admiration and lust he radiates made it very hard for me not to give in
to his urges, not to get up and pulled him up in my arms, carrying to his
room and giving him what he, what I so much want.

As I put my coffee cub down I started my story. I told him that the times I
grew up in was very different from what life has been now since our country
had become a democracy. Like Martin I was born on the farm, unlike Martin,
I wasn't a planned baby. My dad turned out to be a straight "a" medical
student but lack common sense when he got my mother pregnant the first time
they ever had sex.

She had to give up her studies and after they got married she moved in with
my granddad on the farm, my dad continued his studies while my granddad
looked after my mom.

When I was born my granddad was at her side.

When I was six years old my dad finished his studies and made us move to
the city. I don't remember much but I do remember how unhappy I was about
the more. My dad was a stranger to me, my granddad was more a father to me
than him. My grandfather was also not very happy about it. They eventually
came to a compromise. I would spend all school holidays on the farm.

My dad become a well-known surgeon and my mother became his
receptionist. She was also the one that drove me to the farm every holiday
to visit my granddad, normally we would spend a night or two at her parents
who also had a farm a hundred or so kilometres from my granddad before she
would drop me off at my granddad's farm before returning home. They didn't
seem to like me as much as my granddad did, it was as if they blamed me for
my mother giving up her studies and missing out on her dream to become a
vet. They didn't hate me they just tolerated me. So I grow up between the
farm and the city and I hated the city.

When I turned thirteen we got new neighbours in the city. The man was a
doctor and knew my dad, the mother was a stay home mom looking after their
daughter Tina that was my age. The dad was so the opposite of my father. He
loved his job and from what I understand he was just as good a surgeon like
my dad. But he put his family first and his job second. The nights my dad
was home, he would spend it in his home office researching new procedures
to be better at his work. That left him me and my mom pretty much on our
own. Tina and I became good friends and when I were in the city, I spent
most of my days at her place.

She became my best friend and my confidant, she knew everything that was
going on in my life and I knew everything about her. There was never
anything romantic between the two of us.

Like she was my best friend in the city I had a best friend in Max on the
farm. His father worked as the farm foreman since we moved to the city. His
mother sort of became my farm mother when I visited my granddad, I loved
her in many ways more than I loved my mother. She was interested in my life
and was always so caring.

Max was two years older than me, and he and Tina became my world. Loving
the outdoors and the freedom on the farm I joined the athletic and swim
teams at my school in the city. That was the only sport I could partake in,
rugby and cricket were banned by my dad, too risky for injuries. I also
joined the school gymnasium, at first it was only to stay fit, but seeing
the impact it had on my body and the attention I was getting I got more
into it.

My granddad on the other hand was one of the greatest men I have ever
known. A widower from just after my dad's birth he used to go out of his
way to spend time with me or to entertain him.

I had more of a father figure in my granddad than in my father. I got my
love for farming from my granddad. He was a well-known farmer and very
popular with his peers. The other reason I loved spending time on the farm
was that I could outside and had a partner in crime, Max.

Like I have mentioned Max was the foreman and manager on the farm's
son. Tina was my best friend. We were thick as thieves. If I wasn't
spending my days with him in my grandfather's house, I spend my days with
Max in the house his family stayed in on the farm. I remembered being young
and being looked after by Max's mother. I remembered when it came to bath
times, she would fill the tub and both Max and I would get in, it was more
like playtime than wash time.

Although my mother's parents were still alive, we hardly ever spend time
with them. Not sure why, but I heard that my mother's parents didn't
approve of my dad or the way he lived for his work and not his wife. The
few times we did spend on my mother's family farm I hardly ever saw my
granddad and his grandmother was too busy to spend time with us. I was
about five years old when my father stopped going there at all. The last
time I went to visit them was just before I turned sixteen. It was a visit
that had changed my life forever.

I stopped my story for a minute and pick up my coffee cup. It was empty. I
look at Martin,

	"Would you like another cup of coffee!" I asked him

Martin nodded,

	"Yes thank you!" he replied, "Have I ever been to your mother's
farm?" Martin asked.

I nodded,

	"You were still very young and my grandfather died, we went to his
funeral. Your mother and my grandmother sort of clicked and the two of you
went to the farm quite a few times until her death!"

Martin looked at me with big eyes as I handed him his cup of coffee.

	"Whatever happened to the farm?"

I sat down opposite my son and took a sip of my coffee,

	"It's is still there, it has been turned into a Game farm and
breeding centre for endangered species!" I told him the short version, "I
will tell you more about that later, now where was I?"

I quickly took another sip of my coffee and continued with my story.

 "I was a normal boy nothing special always did my best in school, the only
time I got any attention from my dad was when I got my report card and if
my grades looked great, he would look interested and proud of me. He always
told me that the two of us will be the best father-son doctors in town.
The only thing that I ever got from my dad, was my good endowment. I was
not even sixteen yet at that stage and measure a little under seven
inches. And on my swimmer's body that looked enormous. I was circumcised as
a baby, my dad insisted on it, something to do with hygiene. Just one more
thing that made me not like him much" I said as he put the cup of coffee in
front of me on the table.

	"At that age puberty started hitting me hard, my cock started
growing and I was pounding loads out of it three and four times a day!" he
said looking at me with a big smile," Nothing wrong with that. The problem
was while jerking my rod was that all I could think of was other men I knew
I'd never had any particular interest in girls but just figured that would
still come along with age. No such luck. By the time I was 15, I knew that
I was one of those "Fags" that guys loved to put down in school. This made
me withdraw even more.

"I never admitted to my dad that I had no interest in becoming a doctor,
afraid that I might even see less of him, or worse that he might throw me
out of the house when he found out that I was a fag as well.  Tina next
door wanted to be a painter and her dad went out his way to stand her by
reaching her potential. My dream was to be a farmer just like my
granddad. No, I wanted to be a farmer because of my granddad. I wanted to
spend every moment I can with him. I loved the farm and the idea to be a
farmer because of him. I have idolised my granddad, I can find many ways to
explain what I have felt towards my grandfather to make it sound normal but
what it came down to, I had the hot's for my granddad.

"I must have known it ever since I can remember. But I only fully realised
what exactly I felt towards him after something that have happened a week
before my sixteenth birthday. It happened during the last visits we had to
my mother's parent's farm. It was only the two of us, as usual, my dad
refuse to join us. So we decided to spend a few days with her parents
before she would drop me off at my granddad for the remainder of the school
holidays.

"Unlike the times, my grandma was happy to see us and spoiled me rotten, my
granddad was nowhere to be seen. My grandma was always making excuses for
him. He was very close to making his dream a reality by changing the farm
into a game farm and spending most of his time outside with other game
farmers trying to learn everything possible. According to her, he was
visiting a game farm that week. Not that it mattered, there or not he
didn't seem to have time for me.

"During our second day my grandmother's brother arrived on the farm, he had
a gentleman friend with him. Now my grandmother's brother was the youngest
of them all, he was about fifteen years younger than my grandmother. And I
had to admit a very handsome man. His friend is a few years younger than
him.

"I remember very well that their arrival had my mother upset, asking how my
grandmother could allow him to come and visit while we were there. My
grandmother just replied saying he was family and that she loved him and
she will not abandon him like the rest of his family just because of who he
loved. Just like she didn't abandon my mother when she married my dad. She
said that she might not care for him, but she does care about my mother and
the only good thing she got to say about my dad was that he fathered me.

"My grandmother's brother stayed in one of the staff quarters she had
turned into to guest quarters where my mother's uncle could entertain his
male friends. I found it strange, the house had five bedrooms, why would he
stay in separate guest quarters. That question was answered that very same
night. Those days we didn't have TV to entertain ourselves, you had to find
other ways to keep yourself busy.

That night after dinner, my mother's uncle and his friend excused
themselves and retired to their guest quarters. My mom and grandma retired
to the living room, talking as they did some needlework. It left me alone
to do basically whatever I wanted. I remembered it being a very warm
evening outside. I walked out in the backyard and sat down with my feet in
the swimming pool. I was very tempted to swim, but my grandma had this
strict rule, no swimming without adult supervision.

So, I just sat with my feet in the water and listened to the night
noises. I remembered wishing the time by so that I could go to my dad's
father's farm. There at least I had Max that I could spend some time with,
and there we could swim whenever we wanted to. It wasn't that my granddad
wasn't caring, he just didn't treat me like I was a child.

Strange noises pulled me from my thoughts and self-pity. I look around,
listening carefully, trying to locate the direction the low moaning sounds
came from. It came from behind the thatched roof barbeque area. I looked
over my shoulder back to the main house, making sure nobody else had
noticed anything. Everything seemed quiet and calm. I quickly got up and
slowly start walking in the direction the sound was coming from. Behind the
thatched barbeque area was a cobblestone walkway leading to guest quarters
where my mother's uncle and his friend was staying.

The old servant's quarters were nicely renovated with a small fenced-in
front garden, painted the same white as the main house, surrounded by
natural forest and trees. I stopped at the gate; strange noises were coming
from the open window in the bedroom. I listened. There was a lot of moaning
and groaning, sounds like people fucking! I was confused. It was only my
mother's uncle and his friend. Did they invite female companions? Again my
curiosity get the best of me and my teenage hormones took over my
actions. I smiled. My teenage cock jumped to life. I felt it growing harder
in my pants.

Opening the garden gate slowly making sure not to make a noise I tiptoed
into the garden, closing the gate behind me I sneaked up to the window. In
the dim light from a lamp on a corner table, I saw them on the double bed.
I couldn't believe my eyes. My mother's uncle's friend was on all fours, my
grandmother's brother him, with a firm grip on his friend's hips he rammed
his dick as deep as possible into his friend's ass.

Disgusted, shocked, excited and very turned on I stood there, my eyes fixed
on them. I couldn't stop watching, I couldn't stop smiling. I have heard
about people like them, people like me, homosexuals they were called, child
molesters and sinners. Men getting caught for this type of act was normally
severely punished and thrown into jail.

Remember I grew up in the eighties, being homosexual was against religion
and the law.

I then realised why my mother was so upset about her uncle being here. She
must have known and it was obvious that my grandmother had no problem with
her brother being what he was. The more I watched them the less disgusting
everything became, the less shocked I felt. It was obvious that they
enjoyed what they were doing. They were two consenting adults having the
pleasures of sexual intercourse, and I found it very fucking hot.

I stood there in disbelief as my mother's uncle fucked his friend like a
mad animal and from the moans and groans coming from the friend it was more
than obvious that he was enjoying it as much!  My mother's uncle took his
cock nearly out all the way and then rammed it back into his friend's ass,
through all the moaning and groaning I could hear my mother's uncle's balls
slapping against his friend's thighs.

I was dumb stricken, couldn't believe the things happening in front of me!
I was frozen in my tracks, I knew I had to turn around and walk away. But I
couldn't for some or other reason I could not take my eyes off the scene
before me.

My mother's uncle was fucking another man in the ass. It looked
disgusting. His eyes closed my mother's uncle kept on fucking the hunk in
front of him, moaning and groaning just like his friend. I could see the
sweat dripping from his hairy chest as he pumped his dick deeper and deeper
into his friend's ass. My mind filled with images of me on all fours with
my mother's uncle's hand on my hips fucking his grown-up cock deep and hard
into me.

I was shocked and sickened by my thoughts, but my cock reacted positively,
got achingly hard as I watch the scene in front of me, my cock pushing
achingly against the tight confines of my shorts, feeling it throbbing as
the blood pumped through the veins. I was no longer in charge of my
actions, my hormones took over. I wasn't thinking clearly when I undid my
belt, or when I unbuttoned the buttons of my trousers.

I honestly couldn't even remember unzipping my pants. My eyes were glued to
the scene in front of me! Watching my mother's uncle fucking his friend,
wishing that I could have been the friend. Fucked I felt disgusted and
ashamed! Watching them, knowing that what they were doing was a sin and
back then even against the law. Still, I found myself mesmerized by what I
was seeing, my shorts around my ankles I could feel the cool breeze on my
dick and balls as I stood there stroking my cock. I was so lost in the
moment that I didn't notice my mother's uncle opening his eyes; I didn't
see the horror in his eyes when he must have noticed me by the window. It
was only when he yelled out my name in absolute horror that I became aware
of the fact that I was caught. With almost inhumanly speeds he pulled his
cock from his friend's ass. The friend not knowing what was happening
turned around to look at my mother's uncle as he grabbed his towel jumped
of the bed covering his hardon and stormed to the front door.

I found myself paralysed, shocked and ashamed, only being able to move when
my mother's uncle opened the door of the cottage. My heart was racing, I
thought I might pass out. I tried to pull up my pants, trying to cover
myself, without any success.

I tried to cover my erection, which I should mention never went soft. I did
not know what was about to happen, not knowing how to react!  Switching on
the front door light he stormed out. He was more shocked than angry, sweat
still running down his well-defined muscular body, almost giving him an
angle like glow in the light above the door. The outer line of his hard
cock was still clearly visible from under the towel wrapped around his
waist! Behind him still not knowing what had happened, his friend came
walking out as naked as the day he was born. He was as hunky as my uncle,
with dark hair and eyes. His body was just as muscular as my uncle's but he
was hairless except for the dark pubic hair around his still hard and
circumcised cock. He was still rock hard his cock pointing right at me.

	"What is going- "Hehe saw me, he never completed his sentence.

	"It seems we have a peeping tom! "My mother's uncle said looking
straight at me! His friend seeing me got such a fright he jumped in behind
my uncle trying to hide his nakedness. Looking over my uncle's shoulder he
asked. He wanted to know what the fuck he was going to about it! The
friend's eyes locked on my fully erect cock still pointing at them.

He referred to me as a Horny little devil. That was the first time that my
mother's uncle looked down at my crotch. I remembered wishing that the
earth could swallow me or that a freak lightning rod my hit me, freeing me
from that embarrassing situation.

Noticing my dripping cock, clearly visible in the door light, my mother's
uncle seemed to relax a little, he smiled for the first time. Very
civilised he asked me what I was doing there. I told him I heard noises, He
then asked me if I like spying on other people. I remembered shaking my
head when he mentioned that it was obvious that I liked what I had seen,
then his friend asked me right out of my mother's uncle was right about me
liking what I have seen. My dad said he remembered that moment very well,
his mouth was dry his voice squeaky when he answered yes. I could see that
my mother's uncle friend was happy with my answer and I saw my mother's
uncle looking back over his shoulder looking at his friend, They just
looked at each other for a few seconds and then they both looked at me
again,



	"Have you ever had sex with another man before?" my mother's uncle
friend asked me. And I shook my head, nervously, not knowing where all this
were leading to. Then my mother's uncle took the lead again. He told me
that spying on them had put us all in a little predicament. He mentioned
that there were three options for how things could play out.

I could go back to the main house and never mention to anyone that I have
witnessed there tonight, or they can go with me and tell my mother that
they caught me masturbating while spying on them while they were having
sex. That was two options and I asked him what the third option was, not
sure why I did it, the first would have been the best, but I guess with all
the blood keeping my erection up I couldn't think clearly.

The third option came from my mother's uncle's friend, it's clear you liked
what you see, so the third option if you are up to it is to come in with us
willingly and you can be part of the fun. I was shocked by the invitation
and very excited as well. Many things shot through my mind, many good
things and many not as good, but like I said I was horny and I smiled,
relaxing a little.

My mother's uncle wanted to know if I was a homosexual. I said that I
didn't know but with everything that was happening confessed that I only
think of men while satisfying myself. Then he wanted to know if my mother
know where I was. I frowned. I had enough of this interrogation. Asking him
if I would have been there if I have told my mother? I said and saw both of
them smiling. They looked at each other and then they both faced me
again. Want to know what option do I want to choose? Nervous but excited I
answered that I would like to go for the third option.

They didn't seem shocked by my choice. My mother's uncle did mention that
could never tell anyone and asked me to call them by their names. Not
wanting to make things weirder than it already was. My mother's uncle's
name was Deon, and his friend was Toby. Well if you can keep a secret you
are more than welcome to join us!" my mother's uncle's friend said.

 Deon reminded me my dad would me should he ever found out. He was not
wrong with that statement, but I saw that they both were worried and yet
very excited just as I was at that very moment. Suddenly very cocky I told
them that I wouldn't tell anyone if they don't. They just smiled. It was
Toby who suggested we should go back into the cottage before someone might
see them. Deon agreed and the step aside showed me that I should go in.

I remember thinking that this visit to the farm was quickly turning into
the best visit I ever had, and I was very nervous as I walked past them
entering the cottage. The cottage looked bigger from the outside than it
was on the inside. Besides the big double bed, there was one chair in a
corner and then. I wasn't sure where to go or what to do and once inside I
stood aside as the two men walked in behind me. Deon closed the door behind
us and then walked over to the window, closing the curtains, making sure
that we can't be spied on as I spied on them.

Toby sat down on the side of the bed, Deon dropped his towel and I noticed
that he two was still just as hard as I was. He sat down on the bed next to
Toby. Both naked, both rock hard, legs spread apart they looked up at me,
both smiling.

I just stood there staring at them not knowing what to do. There was an
awkward moment of silence, no one sure what to do or how to start things
off, it was Toby who broke the silence, asking me if I am going to just
stand there like a pillar or if I going to get naked. Deon added that I
have seen what they looked like naked now it was my turn to get naked, he
had a massive smile as he shamelessly wrapped his hand around his cock,
stroking it as he looked at me. Again I was frozen, mesmerized with his
massive manhood and the pre-cum oozing it of it.

Toby followed Deon's actions, wrapping his hand around his massive dick
stroking his cock, my eyes fixed on Deon's cock, seeing his foreskin moving
up and down over his cock head, pre-cum oozing out all over the
place. Again, feeling a little awkward, standing there in front of those
two hunky men, watching them as they stroked their cocks, muscles bulging
all over their bodies. There I was barely sixteen, not nearly as muscled as
they were, staring at me like a cat would a mouse waiting for the right
moment to jump me.

I might not have been as muscular as they were, but I must admit that I was
proud of my body. Well thanks to my dad and his healthy upbringing, my body
was well defined. Did some swimming, my body was nicely muscled, bat that
stage was still hairless just like Toby's. Even the workout my dick got
from all the jerking off since I reach puberty made it look bigger. Not
wanting to waste time or allow them to change their minds I stripped as
quickly as possible. The shirt was the first to go, throwing it down on the
floor next to me; I kicked off my shoes at the same time. Deon and Toby
just sat there enjoying watching me as they stroked their cocks. I dropped
my pants and kicked them to one side. Next to go was my pre-cum drenched
briefs. I just stood there, naked, allowing them to take in my nudity.

Deon was surprised as he looked me over telling me that I had a great body
for someone my age, Toby agreed, admitting that he had checked me out
during dinner and never thought that I was hiding this body under my
clothes. Their words made me feel good and it made me relax a little. Toby
especially had his eyes glued to my cock. Saying if he had a cock like mine
at his age he would have had a great time. I looked down at my cock as they
discussed the size and remember thinking that. I might have had the biggest
penis between my school mates but I looked small compared to the two of
them!  I looked back at the two men on the bed stroking their cocks, happy
with myself that they liked what they saw. Toby called me over telling me
that I can touch their cocks if I want to. Deon added saying that I can
even suck on them if I want. I couldn't believe that a boring night could
turn out like that. Wow, I mean how cool was it having two massive hard
cock pointed in my direction, pre-cum oozing out of both. Who could refuse
an invitation like that, believe me, I couldn't even if tried. I walked
forward them, a little nervous, I knelt before them studying their massive
erections. I had never done something like this in my life! Who was going
to be the first guy I was about to suck off!

I made up my mind that it would be Deon, not only because he was family but
he was uncut, I had a thing for foreskins, maybe because I didn't have one,
and I just couldn't wait to get my tongue under his foreskin. Lifting my
hands they were shaking as I wrapped my fingers around their cocks and they
let go. It was incredible! The feeling, indescribable, they were both rocks
hard yet they felt like soft velvet in my hands, I could feel the blood
moving through the veins under my touch. Don's dick must have been about 8
inches, with a thick bush of pubic hair around the base; thick blue veins
covered his shaft. It is so juicy, so incredible. Tobies didn't have as
many visible veins on it as Deon's and must have been also about 6 inches
like mine, his pubic hair trimmed.  His circumcised cock head glowed in the
light from the corner TV.

I pulled Deon's foreskin back exposing his pre-cum soaked cock head. The
salty smell of his pre-cum mixed with that of soap filled my nose. Fuck it
his cock was oozing out pre-cum like a broken overflow valve of a geyser. I
have never seen so much pre cum before. Knowing what my pre cum taste like,
it was like a feast for a young horny teenager like me.

I took my time studying Deon's throbbing cock enjoying the strong odour
coming from it, after gathering all the courage I could find I moved closer
to his cock, my mouth open, my tongue out I licked his cock head gathering
as much pre-cum with my tongue as possible. The taste was stronger than
mine realizing only then that his cock was buried up to his friend's ass a
few minutes ago. I licked his cock clean. I gave his cock the best tongue
bath I could. From there I moved down further between his legs down to his
big juicy hairy balls. The smell of sweat filled my nose and lungs made me
even hornier than I thought could be possible. The taste of sweat and
pre-cum was beyond description. I sucked his hairy balls into my mouth, one
at a time letting my tongue bathe them. From my uncle's moans, I could hear
that he was enjoying what I was doing, and then I felt his hand on my head,
pushing even harder into his groin. I sucked his balls for a while then he
moved his hand down to my shoulder pushing me away from his groin, with his
other hand he took his cock, pushing it down in my direction. I looked at
him, smiling as he moved his hand back to my head pulling me closer to his
cock.

I leaned closer mouth open; I licked his cock head once more, making him
moan as I took his cock in my mouth. I had to stretch my mouth to the
fullest to give his cock head access. It wasn't long before I sucked his
cock like a professional, like someone who had done this before, taking his
cock down my throat. I took his hairy balls in my hand squeezing them as I
suck his dick.

Toby joined in sucking Deon's nipples while I worked his cock with my
mouth. It didn't take him long, he was moaning and groaning with all the
pleasure Toby and I gave him with our mouths, before long I felt his cock
swelling even bigger as it exploded flooding my mouth with his man seed. I
had to swallow with all might not gag on his creamy seed juice. Shit I
never knew that one could cum so much, but I kept sucking and swallowing,
his cock finally stopped depositing cum into my mouth and began to soften
enough so it could slip out of my mouth.

I looked up at him as his cock slipped from my mouth. I had cum dripping
from the side of my mouth. I licked it up.  He was staring down at me with
a dreamy expression in his eyes. I let go of his balls and he utter another
moaning sound, turning his head he faced Toby.

He told Toby that was one of the best blow jobs I ever had! He said
breathlessly. Turning he faced me again. I smiled feeling very proud of
myself, still tasting his cum in my mouth. He was breathing like someone
who had just finished a marathon.

I turned my attention to Toby's hardon in my other hand, his man juice
flowing down the shaft of his cock over my fingers; I could feel it
throbbing in my grip. I moved forward, my tongue moved over my fingers up
his cock shaft to his massive cock head licking up his pre-cum tasting it
on my tongue. One thing was for certain I was quickly becoming addicted to
the taste of pre-cum. I took his cock in my mouth and sucked him with the
same animal lust I did my uncle enjoying the pre-cum he was so willing to
share with me.

He too moaned and groaned uncontrollably, enjoying the pleasures I was
giving him, he became very vocal telling me how great my mouth felt around
his cock, warning me that he was so aroused and so close to shooting his
load. I worked his cock with my mouth.  His balls in my hand I sucked his
cock like a wild animal wanting his cum. I looked up while I worked his
cock. His head tilted back his eyes closed biting down on his lips, my
uncle playing with his nipples pinching and sucking it. His cock swelled in
my mouth as his moans echoed through the room when he reached his orgasm,
shooting his creamy cum in my mouth down my throat. I sucked till he had no
more to give, his cock softens in my mouth and I let it slip from my
mouth. I stood up, my 6-inch cock pointing at them, pre-cum dripping from
my cock head.

There I was nearly sixteen and sucked two cocks and according to them, I
gave them the best blowjobs. Now it was their turn to suck my cock!  Toby
didn't wait, he slipped off the bed and took my cock in his mouth sucking
me deep down into his throat while Deon also slipped off the bed and gave
my balls a tongue bath, sucking them into his mouth, one by one, playing
with it with his tongue. Waves of indescribable pleasure went through my
body! It was nothing like I have ever experienced before.

Fuck I was so horny I could have cum just there and then!  Deon crawled
around me and knelt behind me, then I felt his big strong hands on my ass,
pulling my ass cheeks apart he began to lick my ass, sucking my ass lips
into his mouth. God, I was going mad, as shocking as his actions were at
that moment felt incredible. How something so disgusting could feel so
pleasurable. As he ate and licked my ass I felt his fingers moving closer
to my ass. Feeling his thumbs around my asshole pulling it apart then I
felt his tongue entering my hole. He was fucking my ass with his tongue and
it was driving me wild, while Toby was still sucking my cock and playing
with my balls. Fuck his tongue worked magic with my whole body and I wanted
that tongue of Deon's deeper in me. I couldn't help wondering if his tongue
felt so great in me what his cock would feel like up there. Remembering the
scene from earlier and the pleasure Toby had displayed from having Deon's
cock up his ass Deon had a monster cock and I must admit that as much as I
would love to have his cock in me, it scared me at the same time.  I was
afraid of pain. However, scared I was and virgin or not I wanted a cock in
my ass badly. I pushed my hips back wanted more of his tongue in my ass. He
knew what effect he had over me and he knew as I did that his actions made
wanted to be fucked so much more.

As Deon continued to eat my ass, he inserted one of his fingers in my
well-lubricated ass.  I cried out with teenage lust, loving the sensation
of his finger up my ass. It felt strange, weird in a way. There was a
little discomfort and some burning sensation, but not enough to make me
want him to stop. His finger reached deep in me, places his tongue
couldn't, it touched my prostate, not that I had known at that stage what
it was, but I could feel my legs turn into jelly. The sensation was so
incredible, I moaned and groaned with pure ecstasy as he continued to
massage my prostate. Moving his finger in and out of me.

The moment was so intense, Deon finger fucking me while Toby sucked my
cock, at that stage, I was leaking pre-cum like someone taking a piss.

One finger became two, more discomfort and when I got used to it another
finger followed, losing up my ass, making me ready for what was lying
ahead. The discomfort was replaced by pure ecstasy. I was making enjoyable
noises like a bitch in heat. Then without any warning, he withdrew his
fingers from my ass and I suddenly felt empty! He quickly got up and got
something from his overnight bag. Then I felt his fingers entering my ass
again, this time more lubricated than before, lubricating my ass for more
to come!

He added more lube to my ass and the next thing I knew I had four fingers
up my ass. No pain it felt great. And I may Deon didn't have the smallest
fingers; it was long and thick. I enjoyed his fingers moving in and out my
ass while Toby still worked my cock with his mouth! I found myself half
bent over my hand on Stephen's shoulders to balance myself.

They had me where they wanted me, but I wanted more! I felt like a slut
that was willing to do everything to bring more pleasure to my hungry cock
hungry ass.

The feeling of his fingers fucking my ass, massaging my prostate, giving me
all these new erotic pleasures, I never experienced before had me begging
him not to stop. They had me moaning and groaning. Deon continued to
lubricate my ass for `n for a little longer, sliding his fingers into me,
making me see stars, then without warning, he pulled his finger out of me,
leaving me with a feeling of emptiness. I turned my head looking over my
shoulder watching him, my disappointment very clear on my face. He just
smiled and told Toby to get up off the floor. Toby did as he was told
letting my cock slip from his mouth. Deon sat down on the bed and I was
surprised to see his cock as hard as before, he told me to bend over and
suck his cock. I couldn't refuse as I bend over and took his cock in my
mouth, he told Toby to get his cock up my ass, getting me all nice and
loose for Deon. As I sucked on Deon's cock I could hear Toby behind me,
squirting lubrication into his hand, lubricating his cock and then I felt
his cock head against my ass. I heard Deon telling me to relax, that a cock
up my ass will be a little different than his fingers and I must just
relax.

Feasting on his cock I felt Toby's cockhead putting pressure on my ass. I
took a deep breath, relax and turned my attention to the cock in my mouth
that's when my ass opened up and I felt Toby's cock sliding into me, fuck,
it was like sticking a hot poker up into my ass, stretching my ass to the
fullest filling me up. I cried out around Deon's cock as Toby shoved his
cock deeper and deeper into me. The whole time telling me how tight and hot
my ass felt pressing tight around his manhood. He had had hands on my
hips. His cock in me, telling Deon that I was so tight and that he will not
be able to go on too long. There was some burning sensation as he started
to fuck me, but his cock massaging my prostate had me seeing stars and
making me wild with lust. I suck Deon as he fucked me and as Toby promised
he didn't last long; I could feel his cock getting bigger in me as his cock
explode and filled me with his second load of man cum. He kept on
apologising but say that my ass was so tight.

He pulled his cock out of my ass and Deon told me to bend over the bed. I
did as I was told as he took his position behind me, looking back over my
shoulder I watched him lubricating his massive cock. Fuck it was way bigger
than Toby's and I turned my head back as he kicked my feet apart, spreading
my legs apart, opening up my ass for his monster cock. He moved closer to
me I felt his cock head against my ass his breath on my back. I turned to
face him again, he covered my mouth with his, and he kissed me as he
applied more pressure with cock head against my ass. It was clear that Deon
knew how to prepare someone's ass for his cock, he was nearly halfway in
when I experienced some discomfort, but who wouldn't his cock thick and
long. Before long I felt his pubic hair against my ass.

I couldn't believe it; his monster cock was buried deep in my ass and there
was no pain. I pulled away from his kiss. He moaned telling Toby he was
right, my ass was so nice and tight just the way he liked it, smiling
gently and I feel his cock withdrawing from my ass, halfway and then just
as gently he moved it back in me again! He began fucking me slowly and
gently making sure that I enjoyed every moment of my first fuck up the
ass. Toby was sucking my cock Life couldn't get any better! My cock was as
hard as never before as Deon slowly fucked me bringing me closer to my
orgasm. I wanted this moment to last forever!  I could feel his cock
throbbing in me as he slides it in and out of me. It was unbelievable. It
wasn't long before he started to plough my ass good, his cock rhythmically
pounding my ass. I could hear and feel his balls slapping my ass as he
drove his cock hard and deep into me. The harder he fucked me the hornier I
become, my body filled with the most amazing sensation as he kept on
fucking me harder and deeper. I was moaning non-stop by the intensity of
him fucking me, my ass opened up more and more as he rammed his throbbing
man meat into me. I wanted more and more of my uncle's cock in me and he
was just too willing to give it to me. Each inward plunge drove his cock
deeper into my ass. I begged him to fuck me harder and deeper.

He gave me what I wanted and he continued ramming his cock deep and hard
into me. I could feel the build- of my orgasm, I didn't want to cum but I
wasn't in control anymore. Deon's pounding cock was driving me across the
edge, and then there was the warm mouth working my cock. My body stiffened
and then relaxed followed by the most intense orgasm ever. My cock exploded
filling Toby's sucking mouth with my teenage cum. I moaned in utter ecstasy
as Deon continued to pound my ass, my ass muscles contracting around his
steel pole as I filled Toby's mouth with more cum. Deon continued fucking
me long after I had cum, my cock didn't go soft. Toby kept on sucking!

Deon kept on fucking my ass, his cock colliding with my prostate sending
shivers through my body, fuelling yet another exploding orgasm. I felt
Toy's hand on my balls squeezing it, massaging it hoping for yet another
mouth full of cum. I was so horny it didn't take me long to reach yet
another orgasm. I was lost in the moment as Deon fucked me with that same
animal lust I saw him fucking Toby earlier. In no time I deposited yet
another load of warm cum down Toby's mouth.

Deon's moans and groans got louder, his breathing heavier; he was got close
to filling my gut with his man seed. I felt his cock getting bigger then it
exploded shooting his cum in me, moaning and groaning as he emptied his
balls deep in me. Toby let my cock slip from his mouth getting up he kissed
me sharing some of my boy cum with me as Deon slipped his softening cock
from my ass.

We all cuddled for a few minutes kissing each other before Deon told me
that I should be going. They didn't want my mother coming here looking for
me. I got up and got dressed, leaving them, my ass still dripping with Deon
and Toby's cum.

I found my mom and grandma still in the living room chatting and doing
needlework. I didn't get near them afraid that they might smell me. I just
told them good night and went to my room. I had a quick shower, washed my
underpants and went to bed. That night in my dreams I had many more great
sexual adventures with Deon and Toby.

The next morning when I walked into the dining room I was hoping to see
Deon and his friend. They were not there. When I asked about them my
grandmother just said that they had decided to go back home early that
morning. My mother seemed very happy about it. I on the other hand was
upset and sad. I have never seen Deon or Toby again after that wonderful
evening. They introduced me to the most wonderful sexual experiences men
could have together. After that night I knew for a fact that I was no
bi-sexual. I was gay and loved men and wanted more sexual experiences with
other men" my dad said and looked at me, I just sat there in total awe
about everything he just told me.

Martin shook his head,

	"That was the hottest story I have ever heard!" he told me and the
fact that his cock was rock hard dripping pre-cum all over the floor was
proof of that, and it was difficult not jumping up and sucking it into my
mouth. Then again, I also sporting a hardon, my cock dripping juices as I
relived my first sexual experiences with men.

I smiled,

	"It was hot, one of the best experiences I ever had." I admitted
thinking about it a bid, "Not only because it was my first time, but I
guess it had to do with both Deon and Toby. They were so accommodating and
caring. They made me realise what was considered as sick and abnormal was
such a beautiful and joyful experience." I added.

I shake my head looking a little flustered and said that I could do with a
beer. Martin stood up, my eyes on my dick.

	"Have you ever seen them again after that encounter?" Martin asked
me. I pulled my eyes from his beautiful cock looking into his eyes.

I shook his head,

	"No!" he said, "I have never heard from them or saw them ever
again." So much sadness in my voice.

	"I'll go get you a beer only if you promised to tell me more about
that holiday!"

I just nodded and smile as he ran out of the kitchen.