Date: Wed, 29 Mar 2023 15:31:03 +0000
From: TomOfInland@proton.me
Subject: Caleb, the Middle School Slut Boy: Chapter 8

Caleb, the Middle School Slut Boy: Chapter 8: "Quinn"

By Tom of Inland

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I woke up from my nap in the tent to the smell of woodsmoke. Opening my
eyes, I saw that the inside of the tent was bathed in a blue light. I
rolled onto my back and looked up, and saw the string of tiny LED lights
strung between two corners of the tent.


I sat up and looked out the screen door and saw the campfire roaring, and
Quinn sat on a log nearby, poking the fire with a stick. He wasn't
wearing any clothes. The firelight lit up his body, giving his skin a
warm golden glow.


I got up and let myself out of the tent.


"Hey there, sleepyhead," Cole said. His huge cock hung between his
legs. A soft 5 inches. "Good nap?"


"Yeah. How long was I out?"


"Not long. Less than an hour."


"Oh, good. Sorry." I apologized for conking out on him.


"No problem, Little Man. Come here," and he patted his hand on the log
he was sitting on. I walked over and sat bare-assed next to him.


We sat quietly for a little while, just looking at the fire. I rubbed my
eyes.


"Smoke in your eye?" Quinn asked with concern.


"Nope. Just sleepy." I leaned into him to get closer, and he put his
arm around my shoulder.


"Ah, ok."


"Hungry? I brought food."


"Not really."


"Ok, cool." He leaned forward and looked down at my dick. "First time
I've ever seen your cock soft."


I looked down, then over at his, between his legs. "Same here." And we
laughed.


I thought about how wonderful it was to be in this place with Quinn, a
super hot, friendly, big bro who treated me so nicely all the time. Then
I started thinking about the other guys and Fuck Club, and I started to
wonder how they all started playing together. I decided to ask Quinn
about it.


"Can I ask you something?" I looked over and up at him.


"Anything," and he smiled. I felt a twitch beneath my ballsack.


"How did Fuck Club start?"


There was a pause, and Quinn turned back to the fire and gave it a few
pokes. "Hmmm. Let me think about how to answer that."


I just stared at the fire and then looked up to him again. He was silent
for a little bit.


"Like, who were the first members?" I figured I'd try to ask him more
specific questions to get the convo going.


"Well, Joey, Cole, and me."


"Cool." I wanted to know more.


"One day after school I came home and found them fuckin' around in the
garage. So I joined in with them."


"Hot!" My little dick started to stiffen. "When was this?"


"A few years ago. They were around the age you are now. After that first
time, we messed around together all of the time. After school. Weekend
sleepovers. In the woods." Then, after a short pause, he added, "I
taught them how to fuck."


I imaged what exactly that looked like, and then my little prick was at
its rock hard full length.


"Did they fuck you, or each other? I want to know." I reached down and
touched my boner lightly.


"Both. Neither of them had ever bottomed before, and Joey hadn't topped
either. So first Cole and I showed Joey how it was done, and Cole fucked
me in front of him. Then Joey fucked me. The next time I coached them
through fucking each other."


"Fucking HOT, bro," I was jerking my cock slowly and I noticed that
Quinn was getting hard now too.


"Was that the first time Cole topped you?" I was dying to know.


"Nope," Quinn answered, and looked over at me. "But that's a whole
other story."


"Got it." I wasn't going to interrogate him about that right away. I
imagined Cole fucking Quinn's amazing ass as I kept on stroking. Brother
sex = HOT.


Quinn continued. "So I guess Fuck Club really started when Aidan joined
us, and then I made up the initiation ritual with its rules. So Aidan had
to fuck Joey, the next newest member, and spend the night with me after I
made him play Guess The Dick. That was the first real initiation."


"Cool." I wanted to see all of these guys in action. Fucking. Sucking.
Getting fucked. EVERYTHING. I reached below my cock and balls to where I
could reach my hole, scooting down the log a bit to reach, and I touched
it gently. "Who was next?"


"Isaiah."


"So Isaiah had to top Aidan?" HOT! I stuck my middle finger into my
hole one knuckle deep.


"Yeah. But Aidan was getting good at bottoming by then, getting practice
from Cole and Joey."


"HOT!" I pulled my finger out and pushed it in again.


"This convo is turning you on, huh, bro?" He watched me fingerfucking
myself as I jerked my dick.


"Yeah," I answered. He reached down and took over jerking my little
dick a little bit while I kept fingering my tight pink hairless hole,
going a little deeper.


"Tell me what happened next," I pleaded. Imagining these older boys
having secret sex with each other just drove me crazy. I started to
picture future Fuck Club meetings when I could fuck them, and they could
fuck ME.


"Joey got to know Owen from school, and made sure he was cool with
fucking around with other dudes. Then we brought Owen into the club last
month."


"And he topped Isaiah??" Isaiah seemed like such a top, it was hard to
believe.


"Yeah. It was so hot to watch. It was the first time Isaiah bottomed,
and maybe the only time, I don't know. Isaiah was on his back and Owen
just pounded away, and we all took turns playing with Isaiah's big hard
cock. Owen came in him so hard, bro, and he was LOUD."


Quinn poked the fire a little more and I stood up, my right hand gently
stroking my cock again and my left hand fingering my butt. All this talk
of fucking made me want to fuck so bad. Bottom or top, I didn't care,
but my finger was making my hole feel so good and wet.


"I wonder who the next member will be," Quinn said, and he reached down
and started to stroke his giant meat a little, "because you will have to
bottom for him."


"Yeah, I KNOW!" And with that, I turned around, let go of my dick,
looked over my shoulder into his eyes, and spread my ass cheeks for him
to get a look at my hole.


Quinn looked up at me with a very serious face and then down at my hot
little butt. Without looking away, he kept on stroking his massive teen
dick, slowly gliding its foreskin over the big head and then back down
again.


"It would never fit, Caleb," Quinn said, with a dose of realism and
disappointment.


"But do you want it?" And I gave my buttcheek a little lap.


"It doesn't matter, bro," and he stroked his giant cock all
serious-like. I wonder what he meant by that, but it kinda sounded like
he DID want to top me.


"Okay."  I chose not to press him on the issue. I didn't want to ruin
the mood. I knelt down in front of him and put both hands on his dick.
Almost fully hard now, at over 8 inches, I had my right hand at the thick
base of his cock, which was covered by some soft, light brown pubic
hair,  and my left hand just beneath the head, where I could work that
foreskin. I stroked him a few times, then opened as wide as I could and
took as much as I could into my mouth.


"Oh, baby..." he spoke softly. "That feels so good." And I sucked him
slowly, but I couldn't get more than 4 inches in at the deepest. When I
felt like I couldn't take any more, I came up off of him a bit, and then
went back down, continuing to hold him with both hands, slowly moving his
foreskin up and over the thick cockhead into my little mouth.


"You are incredible." His praise meant so much to me. I didn't think I
was doing THAT great of a job. I couldn't get even half of it into my
mouth, but there was something he liked about it. So I just kept going.


"Baby boy," he said. I looked up into his eyes, continuing to suck him.
"You look so hot, I can't stand it." He brushed the hair from eyes
while I sucked him. I decided to slow down and go as deep as I could,
pushing myself. When I gagged, he slowly pushed me off of him.


"Careful, kiddo." He was always looking out for me. "Feeling your
throat on my dick will get me close. And I don't wanna cum yet."


"Ok, bro. Maybe we can chill a bit."


"How `bout a swim?"


"I never say no to getting in the water." I stood up, my little boner
bouncing up and down in the firelight.


"Haha, of course you don't. Let's go. I'll grab a towel." We left
the campfire burning and walked down the trail, all the while I was
staring at Quinn's bare ass making its way down the trail. I admired the
soft light brown patch of fur behind his balls and at the bottom of his
crack. He was very smooth everywhere except for his head and his pubes,
and even on his pubes, there wasn't much hair at all. Just the right
amount.


The lake was black. Far across the water I could see some houses with
some lights on. There was a tiny bit of moonlight, but it was a little
cloudy so it was pretty dark. It felt a little weird at first being
totally naked out there, but when I realized we were so far away from the
mainland and it was so dark, nobody in those houses could see anything.


When we reached the little sandy area where the canoe was, I whooped and
hollered like a wild boy, ran past him into the water, and dove in
headfirst. It was still hot and muggy out, and we were both feeling very
warm from sitting by the fire. The water felt great. I came to the
surface and turned around to face him and the island.


"You're crazy, Caleb," Quinn laughed. He had waded waist deep toward
me and then he disappeared under the surface.


It was just deep enough where I couldn't feel the bottom of the lake,
and so dark I had no idea where he was until he came up right in front of
me. He shook the excess water from his head and face, and I could tell he
was standing, his shoulders and head above the surface.


"Hey, bro," I could only see that he was smiling because the moonlight
reflected on his perfect white teeth.


I lunged for him and put my arms around his neck. Not being able to reach
the bottom, I held onto him. "Hey." And I gave him a little kiss on the
lips.


"Mmmm," he moaned a little, and kissed me back, and wrapped his long
arms around my back, holding me to him. I wrapped my legs around his
waist and we kissed slowly and softly while the water lapped at our skin.
I reached behind me and pulled myself up higher on his body so I could
take hold of his cock and lay it between my ass cheeks. With my arms
around his neck and my legs around his body, I kissed him and pulled
myself up and down so my hole was rubbing against his enormous teen dick.


"Goddamn, Caleb," he said, and kissed me harder. Then he let his right
arm go so he was just holding me up with his left arm and the buoyancy of
the water. A second later I felt his rock hard 9 inches slapping against
my crack.


"Mmmm!" I moaned loudly, our mouths still locked. And he kept spanking
my hole with his dick. "Fuck, bro!"


"You like that??"


"Fuck, YES!" I kissed him harder. My cock was rock hard.


"You really want me to fuck you, huh?" He said teasingly.


"You know I do. I don't even care how much it hurts, I just want to
feel you filling me up. I NEED it." I reached down into the water behind
me and held his monster, which he let go. I pulled myself up so the
cockhead was lined up right against my wet puckering little hole. I
pushed against it with my hips, and held his gigantic dick steady.


"Fuck, Caleb." He held me tight and stopped kissing me so he could hug
me chest to chest. I looked down over his shoulder into the water. Then
he said, "Come on," and he walked back to the shore, carrying me, his
dick still hard against my butt crack. I held onto him as he walked out
of the water. When he got to the beach, he sat down and pulled me on top
of him.


"You definitely tempt me, buddy." Tempting him to top me. Yes, please.


Well, that was good to hear. I'll take it. He pulled me closer and we
kissed again, laying on the sand in the dark, our cocks rubbing against
each other. After kissing a few minutes there, he gently nudged me off of
him. Then he lay down on the sand on his front, arms under his head,
which was turned to the side.


"Get on top of me, bro."


I did as I was told. I climbed onto his back, my head at his neck, and my
dick right in his deep ass crack. I kissed his neck and shoulders, and I
slowly started to rock up and down on him, my 4 inches moving up and down
between his butt cheeks.


"Mmmm," he moaned softly. "That feels good." I could feel his slim,
muscled ass clenching and grabbing at my cock. I picked up speed and
heard myself grunting softly. "You ready to fuck me for real?"


"Yes," and I put my hands on his shoulders.


"Then let's go back to the tent, okay?"


"Okay."


"One more quick dip in the water. I am so sandy."


I got up off of him, and then he pushed back with his strong arms,
beginning to stand up. If it wasn't so dark, I know I'd get an
excellent view of his hole, with him on all fours like that on the beach.
Then we were both standing, and I could see that wet sand was stuck to
the entire front of his body, including the bottom side of his completely
hard cock.


We walked into the lake together, and washed the sand from our naked
bodies without talking.


A couple of minutes after that, after we'd toweled off, we arrived at
the blue-lit tent. The campfire was going strong. We went inside.


Quinn knelt on the sleeping bag. "So," he began, and I knelt down in
front of him, "how do you feel about eating ass?"


"I'll show you. Lay down your back," I instructed him.


"Well, okay!" He lay down. I got between his legs and lifted his legs
up, bending them at the knees. Then, I pulled each of his arms behind his
knees, and I pushed them up and back, lifting his butt off of the
sleeping bag. I looked up at him, and he was smiling ear to ear, eyes
wide open. "You've done this before!"


"Many times," I said. "With Owen."


"Ah, of course."


I kept on looking into his eyes, but I lowered my head and body down to
his ass. I got to see that fine, light brown furry patch under his balls
and above his hole, and the soft hair around his hole that was still wet
from the lake. In the center of that fur was his wet pink hole. I opened
my mouth, stuck my tongue out, and licked his hole from back to front,
bottom to top, super slowly.


"Oh...my...god...baby boy...please...yes..." Quinn muttered. He seemed so
lost in pleasure that was having trouble forming a complete thought. And
then I did it again. And again. And again. Slowly licking his hole with
my wet 11 year old tongue, over and over, each time taking the same slow
path, from the back all the way to the front where his slightly hairy
scrotum was.


"Caleb..." he whispered. "Please..."


"Please WHAT?"


"Please don't stop!" And this time, he reached between his legs and
felt for his dick, which he lifted up off of his belly and started
stroking. So I kept on licking his ass that way. Then I decided I wanted
to go deeper, so I put each of my hands on one of his ass cheeks close to
his hole and spread that butt open for me.


And I pushed my tongue in.


Quinn inhaled sharply, and then let it out with a "Fuuuuucccckkkk," and
let his head fall back onto the sleeping bag.


"You like that, bro?" I asked him (although his answer to that question
was obvious). So I pushed my tongue in again.


"Oh, MAN!"


And again.


"Fuck, Caleb," he moaned. "Fuck my hole with that tongue..."


So I did. Spreading that jock ass open with my hands, lubing it up with
my tongue, lips and spit.

Then I touched the outside of his hole lightly with my right index
finger, smoothing my spit over his hole a little before pushing in one
knuckle deep.


I looked up to his face to gauge a reaction. His head was still flat on
the tent floor. "You like that?"


"Yeah," he lifted up his head and eyes to look at me. "I'm ready for
you to fuck me, bro." And he let go of his cock and grabbed his ass on
his own and spread his hole open for me. "Please, baby. I need it."


I got up on my knees and spat into my hand.


"Fuck!" Quinn exclaimed quietly, jerking his 9 inches slowly.


I lubed up with my spit and positioned my rock hard little cock (eating
ass always makes me so hard!) directly at his wet hole. I pushed the tip
in, then the full head...


And then Quinn reached around me with both hands, grabbed my ass, and
pushed my hips forward toward him, pushing my little dick into his hole
all the way at once. The whole time he never stopped looking at me.


It was so warm and wet inside him. I enjoyed finally being inside of him.
I felt him squeeze his hole on my cock a few times and he winked at me.


"Yeah, bro," Quinn said encouragingly, "fuck my ass with that pretty
dick." So I pulled back almost all the way and then slammed into him.


"Fuck YEAH. USE that hole, bro. Fuck my ass."


His eyes on me and his continuous smile made me feel so good. I kept my
hands on his chest for leverage and I pounded his jock butt.


"You feel so good, Caleb," and he jerked his giant cock under me as I
fucked his sweet ass. "Yeah, just like that..." I was balls deep in him
with every thrust.


"Beat that big meat, bro," I told him, and he picked up the pace. I
could practically hear his long foreskin slipping and sliding over the
wet head of his amazing dick. Fap fap fap he went.


"You like that dope dick, buddy?" I said. "Want a breeding, bro?"


"FUCK, YEAH, buddy! Give me that boy cum!" He was jerking frantically
now, so excited for me to unload inside of him.


I felt some more squeezes of his hole on my cock. "FUCK, Quinn! I'm
gonna CUM!"


"Do it, baby!" he whispered. "Unload in my hole." And clenched down
on my dick once more and held it.


"NOW! FUUUUCKKK!" I kept fucking him as I dumped my clear sweet boy cum
into his sexy swimmer butt.


"YES! FUCK! ME TOO!" I lifted my torso up so I could watch his huge
cock shoot. Globs of cum shot onto his chest and neck.


We were both breathing so heavily. Sweat was dripping from our lean,
athletic bodies. It was hot in the tent to begin with.


I stopped to feel the wetness all around my cock, and realized his hole
was leaking my cum, I felt some of it on my small ball sack.


Exhausted, I pulled my little cock from his dripping hole and collapsed
on top of him, my head turned to the side on his muscular chest, his
still hard 9 inches under my belly, and a layer of his cum between us,
sticking us together. He put his arms around me.


"Nice, bro," and he laughed. I sat up to make eye contact with him. His
eyes were twinkling, and he kissed me softly and slowly on his lips.
"Such a little stud," he added, and I kissed him back.


"That was bussin'," I said as I rolled off of him and lay down on my
back beside him.


"Facts, bro," he laughed and tousled my hair.


I looked over at him, still both of us smiling, and glanced down at his
wet cock, which had begun to soften a little. I needed a taste, so I sat
up a bit and leaned over, grabbed his beautiful dick with my right hand,
and put as much of it as I could into my mouth. Maybe 4 or 5 inches,
covered in cum from resting on his abs. I felt his hand on my hair, and
he stroked my hair tenderly as I sucked the cum off of his dick.


"Fuckin' sexy, little buddy. I could get used to this," I heard him
say while I cleaned off his 17 year old meat with my mouth.


I sure hope so, I thought to myself. Then I stopped sucking him and lay
back down. I felt him take my hand in his. We lay there covered in cum
and sweat, completely satisfied, and the night was still young. It
probably wasn't even 10 PM yet. I wondered what other fun we would get
into that night on our own private island, and then, of course,
exhausted, I fell asleep again, holding his hand in the blue light in the
tent.


I woke up in the middle of the night in the dark, naked and laying on my
belly, with Quinn's face buried in my little butt and his tongue and
lips on my tiny tight hole...


TO BE CONTINUED in Chapter 9: "Quinn and Cole"