Date: Sun, 12 Jun 2022 19:17:35 +0000
From: Boyz Talez <Jungengeschichte@protonmail.com>
Subject: Eleven, part 1

Eleven - A Mackey Farms Story

**WARNING: This story contains scenes of consensual sex between underage
children and teens.  Please DO NOT read this if this is offensive to you or
if stories of this nature are illegal in your own jurisdiction.  Know the
law in your area and make sure that if you continue to read this story that
you are not breaking it in any way.  This story is purely fiction, so make
sure to properly suspend your disbelief when reading it. It contains no
references to real people anywhere and should not be treated as real life.
It is copyrighted by the author, but also in some form or fashion by the
other writers who have tackled the various adventures of the Mackey clan
(shout out to Jonas Henley, Charles Well and Sarge)**

Note: you don't have to have read the previous Mackey stories to enjoy this
one but if you do end up wanting to dig into it, some good places to start
are: Kids of Indian Spring, Sandy Jacobs, Mackey Farms, The Dawson
Exclusion, Mackey Chronicles, Sweetwater Boys and Warriors of Indian
Spring. The inspiration of these stories is primarily Mackey
Farms. Suggestions welcome at: Jungengeschichte@protonmail.com

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Chapter 1 - New Rules

It all started with a single precocious 11 year old who impregnated his
best friend's 13 year old older sister. Despite the revelation of her
pregnancy making the kid a hero overnight among the other kids in Mackey
Farms, it also served as a reality check for the parents of the small
isolated rural community. Times had changed, clearly, and the old rules
that had served them well for many decades now, the rules governing how a
certain few chosen 12 year old bottoms served older boys in town in an
effort to prevent scandals like these, might be out of date in the year
2015. The simple fact was kids were developing earlier than they used
to. When the first bottom was chosen, the thought was they would keep 13,
14, 15 and 16 year olds in town too busy to knock any girls up. But in a
world where an 11 year old was not only sexually active with a girl, but
was able to impregnate her, clearly time had passed the old rules by a
bit. So, it was decided the time had come for some changes.

Making a long story short: the 13 year old girl's little problem was taken
care of. And the boy who impregnated her, the precocious 11 year old by the
name of Blake Mackey, he went from hero to his friends for scoring with a
girl, to the newest, youngest community bottom of Mackey Farms, with all
the responsibilities that came with it as if he were 12 years old
already. This meant, as of the day the council handed down his punishment,
he was on the hook for 4 sucks and 2 fucks per day given to whoever might
ask, within the rules. The kid's best friend, whose sister he'd knocked up,
was a logical choice for the role of Owner. Suffice it to say, young Blake
saw this as quite the unfortunate reversal of fortune: he'd scored with a
girl and already wasn't a virgin, but now he'd be taking loads in both his
ass and mouth from all his friends.

As to the rules, they'd become bloated and confusing since the boyhood days
of the current parents in town, so they'd made a lot of simplifications. In
short: boys who were chosen declared their owners right there on stage, no
complicated dealmaking beforehand. No measurements, everything was done by
age. Terms of service, previously either two or three years depending on
certain things, were compromised at two and a half years. The first year of
service, a chosen bottom was on the hook for two fucks and four sucks per
day. After that it was four fucks and four sucks until their term
concluded. And finally, any boy from the bottom's own age plus two years
was able to access their services, so it was a constant rolling window on
who had access to their mouth and ass. So, thus, a 14 year old working on
their last few months of service was obligated to service boys up to 16
years old. Simple. That is, until Blake Mackey knocked a girl up and threw
a new wrench in the works.

Late in the afternoon of the day Blake found out about his new
responsibilities, he lay in his room both mulling over his new fate and
wondering how fast word would spread about his new role in town. Both
questions were answered with a loud knock on his front door. Blake looked
outside and saw his best friend and five other boys from school outside
waiting for him. He answered the door and that was that, his service as a
Mackey Farms Community Bottom had begun. He was fucked by his friend and
his older brother's 13 year old best friend that day, and had to suck off
four kids the 13 year old knew from school as well, all right there in his
bedroom where only a short time ago he pondered what his new life would be
like. Answers came quickly, as did the four boys he sucked off,
thankfully. He now knew that each boy's sperm tastes a little different,
and soon learned how to start sucking well and how to swallow loads of cum
after a little instruction. He learned what it felt like to have a cock in
his ass and what it felt like when a boy shot his load up there. Blake
also, unfortunately for him, had more time to serve sucking and being
fucked, since it was decided that he would serve alongside the new bottoms
that were going to be chosen early next summer. This meant he had to add
those months onto the 2.5 years of service those boys would have, so more
like three years of service in his case. He sat with a calculator one night
and added it up, 2 years of 4 sucks and 4 fucks a day, plus the time
leading up to that with 2 fucks and 4 sucks a day. His mouth went dry, and
he started to feel faint as the numbers added up, they were almost
unreal. Ballpark math said he'd be having sex over 40 times a week, 180
times a month, over 2000 times in the first year! And that was the slow
year! The final number stunned him: 9,122. That was if he served for three
years total and if he had sex six times a day at first, and eight times a
day later per the rules, and actually maxed out each day. Over nine
thousand times, over nine thousand times a load of some boy's sperm would
presumably be shot into his mouth or ass. He nearly passed out. Whores
don't have that much sex, he thought, or at least you'd have to talk to a
whore to find someone who HAD that much sex. That's when it dawned on him:
he was the town's newest, youngest boy whore. Quite the reversal from being
the youngest boy to score with a girl in town. It escaped his notice that
it was November, and the next Choosing was actually not until that next
July, eight months away. That meant his term of service would be three
years and about three months, by far the longest on record. He was
certainly made an example of for his transgression. It was probably best he
didn't realize this in the moment though, 3 years was enough to take in as
it is, let alone the three months and over 500 fucks or sucks he just
forgot about.

So, Blake was, unintentionally, the pilot for a new initiative the Senior
and Junior Councils agreed was needed going forward. Simply: it was time to
lower the age for new community bottoms from twelve to eleven. Needless to
say, this proposal, when it was first floated by the elders on the Senior
Council, was met with some alarm by the boys in Mackey Farms. Any upset to
the usual order will do this, of course, but the most anxiety was felt by
both the 11 year olds and soon-to-be 11 year olds because their asses, and
mouths, were now both on the line. Much debate was had but, in the end, it
was decided that in addition to the likely eight new 12 year old bottoms
chosen next cycle, they'd add in two new 11 year old bottoms as well. For
this first year, all 11 year olds, who were now required to attend the
Choosing, would be entered into a bit of a lottery which would choose five
names. Those five would join the other 12 year olds naked onstage to be
chosen, but only two could be selected. The year after, it was decided all
11 year olds would be onstage, alongside the remaining 11 year olds, 12 by
then, who weren't onstage the previous year, all of whom were up for grabs
with ten total being chosen, this time for a term of service of three years
going forward. After that it would remain all 11 year olds from then on. A
simple transition. As reality set in, the 10 and 11 year olds in town that
were now going to be part of the upcoming Choosing reacted either with fear
at now possibly being chosen as a bottom way younger than they thought, or
among some, a level of resolve to actually get onstage and be chosen young
and get it over with sooner in life, since a 2.5 year term of service at
age 11 meant they'd likely be wrapping up their responsibilities at age 13,
when they were still in middle school. Much better than having to be a
bottom when in Freshman or even Sophomore year of high school like some
bottoms of previous years. It also meant they'd only be blowing or fucking
Sophomores at most, not Juniors like some kids had to.

All of this led up, months later, to the conversation 10 year old Benjamin
Mackey, known around town as Ben, had with his dad Rob Mackey. Ben had the
unfortunate luck of being 10 now but would be freshly 11 by next month
during the Choosing, so his ass was definitely up for grabs (as was his
mouth). He had a few chances to avoid being pressed into service, which his
dad, himself a former Mackey bottom, gradually explained. Basically, he
would have to have the combined bad luck of "winning" the lottery to end up
naked onstage, then be chosen as one of the two 11 year olds to be
bottomed. He figured, at that moment, the odds of his being chosen in the
lottery and ending up onstage, where his luck would really need to hold,
was pretty small since there were two dozen or so eligible 11 year olds
like himself to choose from. So while he took in everything his dad said
about what could be his duties, the numbers involved, the rule that he'd
have to make sure to have sex in public in front of other boys sometimes,
how ownership worked and why it was important to choose well when selecting
one, he figured this wouldn't end up applying to him. Within a month though
he found, to his regret, that he'd figured wrong.

Onstage, his very genes betrayed him as the very same shapely ass he'd
inherited from his dad, chosen during his youth for the same reason, proved
too tempting to pass up. He got the most votes of the other 11 year olds by
far. By the time his best friend Jimmy, who he'd immediately declared as
his owner, slid a penis into his asshole for the first time, onstage in
front of everyone, he'd almost passed out from the sudden rush of
anxiety. Last week he'd just been some kinda-shy 10 year old who'd recently
finished fifth grade. He had a few friends but otherwise didn't have a
really big profile in town. But now he might well be the second most famous
boy in town besides Blake, the still-11 year old who was just over eight
months into his time as a community bottom. Ben not only got more votes
than the other 11 year old, a small blonde boy named Sam, he was the
youngest ever to be bottomed since he'd only been 11 for a week. Sam would
be 12 in only a few months, just after Blake himself turned 12. These
thoughts along with many others were swimming in Ben's mind as Jimmy,
himself nearly 13, started shooting his smallish but very warm load into
his friend's asshole for the first time. The feeling was incredible and
Jimmy, amazed at his own sudden twist of fate, looked forward to spending
the next two and a half years fucking his friend and being sucked off.

Later that night, hours after being chosen, hours after having to suck off
a randomly chosen 13 year old he barely knew named Zack and swallowing the
first load he'd ever swallowed, hours after having a long talk with his dad
about his new role in town, Ben stood fully naked in front of the mirror in
his bathroom. He was gloriously average, about 75 pounds and about 4.5 feet
tall, totally hairless. He even still had a slight tummy, the one bit of
evidence that he was much closer to being 10 than being 12 if anyone was
paying attention, with somewhat shaggy brown hair, deep brown eyes and full
lips. He turned and stuck his ample butt out a bit, realizing this was
likely the reason for his new role. It was, he supposed, kind of good
looking but the whole thing made him feel really nervous and anxious. The
loads he'd taken that afternoon made his guts feel a bit warm, a not
altogether unpleasant feeling if he was being totally honest with himself,
but they were just the first of a great deal many to come. In two days,
he'd have six boys a day, every day, show up at his door or other places
he'd likely get used to using, for sex. Four loads a day would go down his
throat and for a year, two loads would go up his ass. In a year, it would
be four each. It seemed to stretch on forever in front of him, those
upcoming two and a half years, and the more he thought of it, the less he
could get his arms around it. He'd be fucked by and blowing the other boys
in town until he was 13 and a half, an eighth grader. Nearly his entire
middle school life would be in sexual service to his Mackey, Havers and
Banks classmates. He went from a virtual unknown to everyone's hot date
overnight. He just wasn't sure how to feel, but he figured by the time the
summer was over and middle school began, he'd already be really experienced
in having sex, and would know his new classmates a lot better than almost
all the other incoming 11 year old sixth graders would.

Ben knew he wouldn't sleep very well that night. It was Saturday. By high
noon Monday, he would be "on duty" and would have to put his new little bag
of supplies, as well as his mouth and ass, to frequent use. He still felt a
bit queasy but picked up his new iPhone and sent a text to Blake, whose
number he only barely remembered being given to him by the kid himself as
he left the Choosing in a daze. He also sent a text to Sam, his other
fellow 11 year old bottom, but really didn't intend to reply to any
responses he got from Sam right then. His anxiousness was the same as Sam's
likely was at the moment so there'd be no help there. Blake, on the other
hand, the unintended test pilot of this new reality, hopefully would have
some advice to lend. He'd been at this for just over eight months already,
and the local boys in town had made sure that he, being the youngest to
that point to be serving as a bottom and the one to be so visibly punished
for changing everything, had hit his maximum number of sucks and fucks for
every day since. To say Blake was an experienced veteran of sex already was
an understatement. Hopefully he could lead Ben along.

Ben: "Hi...you up? I'm..just so nervous rn.."

Blake: "Hi, yeah. Actually just had my last suck of the night an hour ago."

Ben: "wow omg that's me, soon.. :("

Blake: "believe me I know how you feel, it's ok tho"

Ben: "how"

Blake: "well I mean, you'll get used to it I guess..I did"

Ben: "yeah but you'd had sex before, I only did twice at the choosing"

Blake: "never with a guy tho"

Ben: "still you were a hero"

Blake: "well it made me a bottom so..and I guess it made you and Sam one
too now"

Ben: (after at least five minutes of just staring) "can we hang out maybe
tomorrow? talk?"

Blake: "yeah come over maybe after noon or 1 I have a few sucks and a fuck
tmrw morn"

Ben: "k thx"

That last response was all Ben could muster after being smacked in the face
with Blake's day to day reality like that, a reality that would soon be his
as well. He only had the rest of tonight, the next day, and Monday morning
to get himself ready. Despite his nervousness and anxiety, he stripped
himself naked and tucked himself into bed to try and sleep, a pleasure he'd
come to enjoy over the last year or so. Usually, it made him fall asleep
with the most pleasurable little throbbing boner but this time it was an
attempt to ease his frazzled nerves with a small bit of pleasure at a
turbulent time. He lay there for at least two hours before finally going to
sleep.


Chapter 2 - On Duty

Ben stared at the clock on his phone: 11:00am, Monday. In an hour he'd be
on duty for the first time and for the next 30 months of his life. The
butterflies in his stomach bothered him somewhat less than they did the
night before last, but they were still there. He knew down the street, Sam
was going through many of the same feelings but, Ben wagered, not as much
fear due to inexperience. After all, Ben was an only child, and younger
than Sam, who had a brother two years older. Sam declared his brother Tim
his owner giving him exclusive rights to both mouth and ass but then again,
they'd already been having sex for a year already, in secret. Sam was
already pretty experienced. So, while he was indeed nervous about the
dramatic increase in his sexual volume, honestly, a lot of the
"preliminaries" were already trodden ground for him. Plus, he was already
nearly 12. Ben had been 11 for ten days, and only drained two boys' balls,
both at the Choosing in front of everyone. And even though he had a level
of trust for his best friend and new owner Jimmy, he still realized his
friend was a horny boy going through puberty dealing with a town full of
horny boys in the same boat who'd all been given a new, young toy to play
with. This recurring thought repeated in his mind in time with the
butterflies in his stomach.

Time with Blake helped some. Blake, after all, didn't plan on any of this
either. He was precocious, sure, and wanted to have sex when he did, but he
wanted sex with girls. He still did. But his free time now was dedicated to
sex with boys and only boys. He didn't want it, but he'd learn to do it
well, and even learned to enjoy it on some level. Blake was even starting
to feel a certain amount of pride in some of the compliments he started to
get from some of the boys who mentioned his cocksucking abilities, or a few
who commented about what a nice ass he had and what a good fuck he'd
become. This sounded kind of demeaning to Ben, the idea of boys telling him
about his ass or about how well he drank down their cum but he was curious
if he'd grow to feel the same sort of pride Blake seemed to. Ben didn't
sense Blake was saying that just as a put-on either, it seemed sincere
enough. Blake mentioned some other good pointers too, especially about not
wearing underwear after being fucked before you've had a chance to clean
yourself up back there and use the bathroom, and about laying down a towel
on your bed to not stain the sheets. Ben was glad for that advice, since
the last thing he wanted to do was sleep in wet, stained sheets after being
fucked twice each day. Washing towels seemed a bit easier.

Ben's phone buzzed. 11:02, and it was Jimmy already.

Jimmy: "hey dude so um today's the day and I'll be there around noon k?
Some guys will come around 1"

Ben: "k"

A knot tightened through Ben's guts as he typed the single letter
response. Well, here goes. He continued laying naked in his bed and pulled
a sheet over him for maybe a bit of a nap before his friend arrived for
sex. His parents were both at work and he figured why bother getting
dressed? Knowing what today held seemed to make it sort of pointless.

He awoke to a ringing phone and, somewhat groggily, answered it.

"...yeah?"

Jimmy: "Dude I'm here, were you asleep?"

"Oh...yeah...let me come down."

He hung up before waiting for a reply and padded downstairs. When he opened
the door, his friend was there, surprised at his lack of attire.

"Dude, you're already naked?"

"Why bother getting dressed? I'm just gonna have to keep taking my clothes
off anyway, right?" Ben said with at least a bit of snark. He didn't blame
Jimmy for all of this per se, but it was strange, this whole thing. What he
couldn't articulate was that Jimmy had basically become his pimp instead of
his friend, so it made things a lot more awkward between them. Maybe in
time it would ease up but for now, Jimmy got what he got.

After coming in Jimmy struck a more diplomatic tone.

"Look I really appreciate you, you know, choosing me, for this? And um, I
just hope you don't, you know hate me now? I mean I liked, like I REALLY
liked, what we did the other day? And I can't wait to do it more but
like....I'm your friend. Right? And you can like, trust me. I'll make sure
no one messes with you, during you know, all this stuff."

Ben felt a little bad now. His friend cares, he's making an effort. He
wants to fuck of course but, well he still was a boy with a good heart even
if he did also have a lot of raging hormones. Maybe this wouldn't be as bad
as he feared.

"OK. Thank you. Yes, we're friends."

"So, before we.....you know, I wanted to tell you about who's coming over
later ok?"

"OK"

"So, OK I have some of the guys from soccer? and two of them have brothers
going into eighth grade next year, OK? They're 13. I figure you can pick
who you do what with, but I want a fuck like we did the other day. OK? I
think I may mostly want fucks but, well yeah."

"So, you want to right now?"

Ben saw an unmistakable light flicker in Jimmy's eyes, along with an
involuntary smile spreading across his face.

"Yeah!"

"Alright come to my room."

Jimmy couldn't help but drink in the view. His best friend since he was an
infant, who he'd maybe seen naked once or twice before this, was showing
him the little waggle he made with his now naked butt as he walked and
about to let him fuck that same ass for the second time. Jimmy was dealing
with lots of new feelings alright, ones he'd felt bubbling up before they'd
fucked the other day but what were now at a high boil. He liked boys
instead of girls alright, and he just might be in love with his best
friend. And got to have sex with him! His three inches was already hard and
throbbing in his shorts.

A short discussion about positions was had but soon Ben simply bent over
the side of his bed, essentially lying flat on his front half, facing down,
with his butt sticking out behind him. This seemed to Jimmy the most
convenient since he was a bit taller. Within seconds Jimmy was also naked,
and he gently gripped his friend's hips after lubing up a bit and soon was
sliding in and going right to work. This was so intense, he thought, he was
fucking his best friend again. The hole offered a tight grip, it being
still basically virginal at this point, and offered stimulation unlike any
of his masturbatory adventures had. Already he saw that the challenge would
be making these sessions last since after only five or six minutes he
started to feel his orgasm welling up. An older, more disciplined boy may
have eased up or slowed down, but Jimmy plowed ahead, and was soon moaning
and filling his friend's ass up with sperm. At the end he flopped on his
friend's back a bit to catch his breath and couldn't help but give him a
little hug from behind before standing upright and pulling out.

Ben already was feeling a bit more experienced with all this and felt now
the second load ever to be shot into his ass warming his guts a bit. He
excused himself and cleaned up a bit in the bathroom, just like Blake said,
and was soon sitting next to Jimmy on his bed, both boys still naked.

"So, these guys, do I know them?" Ben asked, not sure what to say as his
first group of random dudes was due to arrive soon.

"Well maybe, there's Charlie, Cole, Liam, Nate and um, Jeremy."

A parade of faces went through Ben's mind, but he realized he at best
barely knew one or two and had no idea about the rest. He supposed he might
as well get used to guys he either barely knew or never met coming over for
sex now, seeing as how it would be happening basically every day. He
supposed that, especially not being the super gregarious type until now,
most boys he'd suck off would be basically strangers. That did make him
feel a bit weird, but he buried that feeling.

"So do you want me to like, stay, when they get here?"

"Well," Ben reasoned, truly turning the question over some in his mind,
"not this time, it's OK. These guys I kinda know so it's fine. Maybe
sometimes though if, you know, I feel like I need backup?"

Jimmy saw the flicker of fear in Ben's eyes and instinctually hugged him a
bit to lend some silent moral support.

"OK, I'll head home. I figured you might feel funny at first if I you know,
watched you do it? But text me later, OK?"

"Sure."

Jimmy dressed and biked off. Ben looked at his phone and saw he had about
ten minutes until the group of five showed up. He used the bathroom one
more time and was just finishing up a second round of backdoor cleaning
when he heard the doorbell ring.

Ben, still naked of course, answered the door to his five guests, all
looking fairly ready and also surprised Ben looked as ready as he did.

"Hey guys, come on in and we can do it."

Ben supposed maybe it was rude according to the usual rules of social
graces to not introduce himself or have them do the same but then, if he
was basically a whore and they were only there to use him for sex, of what
use were the usual rules of social graces? Let's not waste time, let's just
have sex. That's how Ben saw it anyway.

The five boys all eagerly followed Ben's waggle up to his room, and when
they got there, Ben realized how full his room got with six total boys
inside of it. Logistics dictated a bit of shuffling around. Definitely
unless the boys left one by one after being drained, he'd essentially be
having sex in front of four other boys watching from really close up. He
realized this might need rethinking going forward but ignored that and
plowed ahead.

"So, um I don't know who is who, but I guess I'll have the oldest of you
fuck me and suck the rest? Who's oldest?"

"That's me, I'm Nate."

"OK I'll just suck these guys first, OK? Then, I guess they can like, watch
while we do it. You guys wanna do this naked, or..?"

Wordlessly they all sort of dropped their pretension and soon the room was
full of six naked pubescent boys, all circumcised, all rock hard and ready
to go. Ben had the four boys he was going so suck sort of line up as best
they could in the space they had, while Nate the oldest sat on Ben's bed
and watched the show. As Ben got on his knees in front of the first boy,
the youngest looking one who'd only just turned 12 himself, he swallowed
hard as a way to screw up his courage, then leaned forward and started
sucking the boy's 2.5 inches off. He worked up a steady rhythm, making sure
to give good suction and cover his teeth like the last time, and was soon
rewarded with some low moans from the boy whose name he still didn't
know. The moans gradually built up over about five minutes into a few "Ah!
Ah! Ah!" sounds as he hit his nut and started shooting a watery, but still
pretty significant load onto Ben's tongue. After four or five spurts the
boy, still panting slightly, pulled out and squeaked out a "Thanks!" before
shuffling aside and sitting next to Nate on his bed to watch the rest of
the show. Well, that was two total dicks sucked so far, two loads
swallowed. Ben was always into numbers, and he couldn't help counting in
his head. Here goes number three, he thought, as he slipped the next boy's
three and a half inches into his mouth.

Ben changed up his technique some on this boy, bobbing steadily as before
but concentrating on swirling his tongue around the kid's head more. This
kid was more talkative, filling his bedroom with idle, lustful chit chat
like "Oh yeah...so good....suck it.....amazing..." as his breathing started
to quicken and his hips began lightly thrusting. All these boys had been a
pretty reasonable size so far so Ben had no issue sucking them right to the
root and backing on and off from that point. He had enough time to notice
this boy had a few dark, wispy hairs near the base but was otherwise smooth
down there. The boy reached his point of orgasm after about eight minutes
or so, Ben guessed, settling on a stream of "Yeah! Yeah! Oh Yeah! YEAH!"
exclamations as he reached his boiling point before finally crying out "aw
FUCK" and pumping about five shots of sperm into Ben's mouth. He had cum a
bit more than his friend. It was still sort of thin and watery overall but
tasted distinctly different from the other two boys' loads he'd drank so
far. They must all be different, he reasoned. "That was GOOD, thanks..."
the boy finally said as he pulled his cock out, and also sat himself on the
bed. It's a good thing Ben had a pretty good sized bed, a queen in fact,
owing to his being an only child and being a bit spoiled. The boys were
still having to sit basically thigh to thigh and skin to skin to fit at
this point, at least if they wanted to face the action.

Two to go. Then a fuck. The next boy stepped up to bat. "I'm Cole," he said
with a smile, and even though Ben didn't answer and still didn't really
care what the new boy's name was, he did manage a slight smile in response
before taking Cole's rock hard boyhood into his mouth and sucking
eagerly. Cole very soon set upon a nice humming rhythm as he was sucked,
and for this boy Ben found that it might be easier as he sucked boys off
going forward to just grip their hips as he sucked to get a good angle of
approach and to have better control of the blowjob overall. Cole liked this
intimate touch and started to slowly and gently run his hands through Ben's
shaggy hair as he got sucked off. Ben noticed this boy, who he judged
correctly to also be about 12, the same age as the two boys he'd just
sucked off, but also noticed that even though Cole's cock was a bit less
big than boy #2 and a bit bigger than boy #1, his balls were bigger than
both and he had a few more dark hairs on his pubic area than both. This boy
Cole, he reasoned, would shoot a stronger, thicker load than the last
two. Cole went the distance too, he took nearly fifteen minutes to hit his
nut, humming loudly in time with his spurts as he shot off in Ben's
mouth. His sperm was really warm, Ben thought, and had a certain creamy
consistency to it he didn't notice with anyone else so far. It was unique
and he didn't mind swallowing it down. After five spurts the boy pulled out
and thanked Ben before, himself, squeezing himself onto the bed next to his
buddies.

The last boy left to suck was definitely the other 13 year old of the
group. He was taller than the last three boys, with a thicker, longer cock
and bigger balls but this boy, strangely, was completely smooth down there
just like Ben was. Ben thought this odd of course but didn't really have
time to think about it too much. He'd come to find out, later on, that this
boy actually hated his pubic hair and took great pains to shave it all off
regularly with a ladies' razor. But in this moment, all Ben knew was he'd
have to make sure to suck this bigger, thicker 4.5 inches or so with some
skill. Ben also found, in short order, that if he just went right to the
root with boys this size, he started to feel his gag reflex kicking in just
a little bit. He made a mental note about that, he absolutely had to
practice his way around that to prevent any embarrassing accidents
mid-blowjob. With this bigger boy, he really focused on the head, and
particularly tongued the underside of the boy's cock a lot. This kid only
responded with different ways of breathing, making little halting inhales
or long contented exhales as Ben went to work. Ben figured he liked what
was happening based on this and, unlike the last boy, was rewarded after
only about ten minutes with six or seven strong, thick wads of cum, which
he let pool in the middle of his tongue before he finally swallowed it all
down. This kid had a really distinct taste too, Ben thought, strong and a
bit musky owing to his age. The boy pulled out and said simply "Great!"
before exchanging places with Nate over on the bed.

Ben had to admit feeling a bit proud of himself right about then. He'd
swallowed his four loads right in a row with no ill effects and didn't
spill a drop, just as the rules required. He'd had sex five times already
and after Nate fucked him, he'd be done for the day. He fetched his supply
bag and lubed his ass up a bit for Nate.

"So how do you wanna do this?"

"Can you lean over your desk maybe? I think that works."

Ben turned around and saw his desk, the desk he'd sit and read and do
homework at. Well, now it was where he had sex too, he guessed. He bent
over and sort of gripped onto the edge and stuck his ass out to ready
himself. In that moment, he was just focused on being done for today after
this and did his best to relax his body and prepare.

Nate was a pretty average boy for his age, with a pretty ample dusting of
pubic hair around his growing cock. He'd been sucked off a few times, but
this was his first actual crack at a boy's ass, and he was surprised at his
good luck to get to do this here, now. He figured he'd only get a blowjob
so he wanted to make this last if he could. He gripped Ben's hips and
assertively, but gently, pushed himself between Ben's cheeks and started
pushing into his widening hole before bottoming himself out. He held still
for a few seconds and enjoyed Ben's vice-like, warm grip on his cock,
before slowly working up a rhythm as his three buddies and brother looked
on from the bed. All four onlooking boys had already just had their balls
drained but were still rock hard as they watched Nate's ass muscles flex as
his cock disappeared into Ben over and over. This time, since Ben was bent
over his desk and starting right as his alarm clock, he knew that Nate was
able to fuck him for twelve and a half minutes before finally shooting off
inside his ass, filling his guts with the now-familiar warm feeling yet
again. He'd thrusted a final, big thrust at the end as he shot off, making
one loud SLAP sound as his pubis smacked into Ben's ass. His balls were
drained after about five big spurts and four more short ones, and he
quickly pulled out of Ben's ass.

"Well, I gotta go clean up, you guys know the way out, right?"

"Oh, sure...hey, and thanks, OK? That was real fun," Nate offered as he
began to dress. This was met by a chorus of "Yeah! Great! Fun! Awesome!"
from the naked boys sitting on his bed, who then took Nate's cue and
started to dress themselves. Ben waited until he heard all five of them
clamber down the stairs and go out the front door before going into his
bathroom, turning on the shower, and stepping inside. Thankfully he had a
proper shower, a stand-up type of unit surrounded in glass with a nice,
wide, flat tile floor. He'd be getting a lot of new use out of this shower,
he figured, at the ends of sessions like these it immediately seemed to be
just the thing he'd need. He detached the nozzle attachment and cleaned
himself up, using the jet feature to coax most of the cum out of his ass
before moving along to cleaning the rest of himself. Afterward, as he dried
himself off, he reflected on the afternoon and realized, all at once, how
different he felt. He felt like something other than a young boy at this
point. He'd basically just had group sex with five people, and this was
after having sex with his best friend for the second time. He was up to
eight now, which aside from Blake was kind of a lot of times for an 11 year
old to have had sex. He did sort of wonder how Sam and Blake were doing
right then and resolved to start checking in on his bottom brothers
regularly to make sure they were all doing OK. It occurred to him that,
aside from Jimmy who he did still trust to do right by him as much as he
could, his other youngest bottom friends were probably his most valuable
allies as he marched forward into this new world. Tomorrow it would start
all over again. But now, with six loads having been shot into his body over
the last few hours, he felt a bit more ready and definitely less afraid.


Other stories by this author:

*Little by Little for Little Brother" in gay male, Incest

"Matt Learns To Suck" in gay male, Adult/Youth

"Matt's New Habit" in gay male/young friends

"The Naked Summer" in gay male/young friends

"Rent My Brother" in gay male/incest