Date: Mon, 19 Dec 2022 03:32:08 +0000 From: Boyz Talez Subject: Eleven, part 10 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 Please donate to Nifty to keep these and other stories coming: http://donate.nifty.org Chapter 19 - 12 Year Old Cam New Year's Eve with Ben was a rousing success. Once school got back into session, Cam and Ben's little performance was being passed around the hallways and was close to legendary status by the end of the first week of 2017. But on top of that, Cam felt different walking the halls, and not just because he felt a bit triumphant in taking on something so daring. Kids were looking at him differently acting differently, talking to him differently. It was respect, same as Ben got last year, but different. They all knew about the tattoo now. Cam had levelled up in coolness quite a few pegs. Even the adults, the teachers and the office administrators, even other parents, were looking at Cam a bit differently. Literally no one saw it coming from this kid, something like this. Cam had planted a flag. If you were a betting person, you'd have bet Cam would have served out his time as privately as he could get away with. Instead he marked himself as a chosen bottom for life, essentially. It came across almost like a statement of intent, and a bold flouting of convention for an 11 year old. But of course, once school got going again in January, Cam was only going to be 11 for less than two more months. Yes, the big 1-2 was looming, and that meant another change in Cam's life, getting fucked by and sucking 14 year olds, high school boys. Cam mused that through Ben's and his experiences so far, they both posessed a pretty extensive knowledge of the physical changes puberty caused in boys, enough that they could probably teach a class on the subject. So that meant Cam knew the graduation to 14 year olds meant boys with more hair, bigger balls, bigger cocks, and thicker, more mature loads of cum that shot out of those cocks. It would be a change, to be sure. A new quest Cam had taken up was trying to have sex with the other older bottoms more often which started, after New Year's, with blowing Sam on a regular basis. The two boys even struck up a bit of a friendship, and Blake especially encouraged it when he heard about their growing bond. Sam had gotten over his little bout of overexertion that last July a while ago, but eventually he did unwind the whole story of his first year for Cam, who sat spellbound and amazed at just how many boys the older boy had gotten off in his first year. Twelve boys in a row was a marathon for Cam, but here was a kid who had sex 31 times in a day once. Cam couldn't believe it. As the month of January drew to a close, Cam had managed to suck off almost all the other bottoms that were chosen at the same time he was, taking a large amount of pleasure in blowing Kelly Banks, the boy who got the most votes last July. The other boys were right, his ass was something straight out of a Renaissance sculpture, and his cock wasn't too bad either. He had been a somewhat old 11 when he was chosen, so was already well into being 12 years old at this point and producing a respectable amount of cum for his age. The bottom boy was grateful, and Cam started to think this whole project was nice, bottoms serving and servicing bottoms and all. He should do this more. Unsurprisingly, among the other bottoms of his class, and really the other bottoms in general, Cam was a bit of a legend thanks to the tattoo. Usually boys were scared to death of all this sex and obligation, and Cam will was some days, but they especially never imagined being an 11 year old with a tattoo. Even though they were 11 and having lots of sex, a very adult activity, somehow the tattoo was still a bigger taboo. But, honestly, some of the other bottoms were a bit envious too. So all of this attention meant that Cam spent a lot more of his time either shirtless or naked, because that was simpler than rolling his sleeve up all the time on command. In school he looked like the same old Cam, that is until he stripped naked and got into the shower. But while before he didn't necessarily get undressed while he gave head, especially when he did so at school, nowadays he either sucked boys off shirtless or just totally naked. Cam wanted the ink for himself, he didn't know how often other people were going to engage or connect with it. But he was fine with the attention, and other boys were fine seeing Cam's half-naked or naked body more often anyway. He was sexy. Thanks to word of mouth and Cam and Ben's having sex side by side a lot of the time, the high schoolers were already well aware of Cam, and several already were counting down the days until he was eligible for them to use for sex. The name Cam might not have been well known in the high school before New Year's but after that, it most definitely was. Cam would definitely be blowing and getting sex from a lot of 14 year olds soon. He was still having his little sessions with Blake too, but after the tattoo these seemed a lot more often like two friends with a standing appointment than any kind of "counseling." The fear and crippling anxiety Cam once felt didn't rear its head very often these days, if at all. Maybe it did just take having sex with other boys literally hundreds of times for things to settle down, maybe getting inked purged it all with a bit of pain. Either way, sessions with Blake were social but often were also sexual, with Cam giving Blake an amazing blowjob before he left. Blake had to admit, the kid could really suck cock. These were bonuses too, the fifth suck of Cam's day, since Blake was 14 and not eligible again until Cam's birthday. But both kept it between them. Cam never imagined he'd willingly give an extra blowjob on top of his obligations when he started all this either but, time sure changes circumstances! Cam's birthday was a festive affair, and he had a party out in the pool house with Luke, Ben, Mikey, Blake, Sam, Jimmy and most of the other bottoms on this side of town in attendance, as well as several of his sexual regulars. In fact, this made things a bit easier for his obligatory duties that day, as he made sure to take advantage of his regulars being there to save time and blow a few of them upstairs while everyone else socialized. Duties were duties, even on birthdays or holidays! He did make sure to save his favorite regulars for this though, like Taylor who he had really come to enjoy sucking off. But perhaps the biggest revelation and most shocking development of Cam's milestone 12 year old birthday, was the fact that he, with the very limited privacy of his open second floor bedroom, finally gave his lifelong best friend Mikey, himself recently 12 years old too, his very first blowjob. After all the shock, and his vow to never partake, his not technically being "in the club" of Mackey sex to begin with, in the end Mikey just couldn't hold out. He had to confess, New Year's Eve drove him nuts, and he hadn't been able to stop thinking about it ever since. Cam offered him a blowjob on his own birthday the previous week but it took until now for his will to fully crumble. He had only just started to shoot as well, so after a few of the most amazing minutes of his life, soon Mikey was moaning in ecstasy and shooting his essence into his best friend's willing mouth. Cam always found Mikey kind of cute, and was really attracted to his body and smooth skin down there. After everything, the sex, the tattoo, it was pretty obvious Cam was very gay. He and Mikey finally giving in to what they now realized was years of sexual tension between them seemed to be the final, and largest, removal of doubt in all of that. Were they a couple now? Maybe. Neither cared just yet, they just savored the moment and then rejoined the party. In fact, after the blowjobs upstairs, Cam decided to finish out his birthday celebration that afternoon in his birthday suit and simply stayed naked, giving everyone a little thrill but making his mother a bit uneasy when she brought the cake and some additional refreshments out to the guest house. She bit her lip though, this was his space, and it's not like any of these boys hadn't already seen him naked, and "on the job" no less, many times before. The party was great, and Cam felt extra liberated blowing out the candles on his cake while naked. He was even more excited when he got all his cards and gifts, but the one that stood out was the set of really cool sleeveless shirts from his dad! Cam wasn't quite sure what the layers of subtle messaging were behind that gift but it was clear his dad got that Cam was into showing his new ink off a lot these days and, when it was warmer, would enjoy doing it even more easily. That night Mikey slept over with Cam in his bed, and both boys enjoyed sleeping naked together with their backs pressed against one another for warmth. The next morning, Mikey woke up to the amazing sensation of Cam bobbing on his cock once again, and within two minutes of being away was gently cumming into his friend's mouth again. Wow, he thought, Cam really was experienced. Luke was soon awake and came out to the guest house to go over that day's itinerary, which was pretty busy now since Cam turned 12. This was Saturday now, and more than a few dozen 14 year olds, some 8th graders but mostly 9th graders, had already reached out to book time with Cam. With two slots a day held back for himself and Taylor perhaps or whichever of the regulars Cam might want to service, Luke used the remaining four per day to set appointments for the many boys who reached out. The end result was that over the next ten days, 40 of the 60 available sex sessions were already booked, each with a different 14 year old. Welcome to 12, Luke thought about his little brother, here are 40 more boys you're going to have sex with. To be fair, a few were boys that Cam had blown or been fucked by before when they were 13 and who had only recently "aged out" but by Luke's rough math at least 30 of them were new to Cam, with a few even being from the other side of town and its second middle school. Cam took all this in with maybe just a small twinge of the old anxieties and performance jitters but as he stood there, still naked from the day before, and took it all in, he had a burst of resolve. Those high schoolers wanted to check me out? Let them get a load of what I can do, literally. As if to solidify he resolve, Cam took Luke upstairs to his bed and let his brother fuck him with wild abandon, draining the kid's balls dry after fifteen minutes of spirited thrusting. Over seven months and 1400 or so times having sex, Luke thought, wow. My little brother is a pro. That day was brisk, with four 14 year olds coming and going at different times. The first one, a high schooler with a pretty respectable six inch cock and plenty of hair down there, was eager for a fuck, and provided Cam with a pretty lengthy twenty minute session before finally filling Cam's guts up with his warm spermy load. The kid thanked Cam and promised to come back really soon. The rest all were fine with their blowjobs, and Cam did indeed get acquaninted with more these more mature cocks and their more copious loads to swallow down, which Cam figured was easily twice the volume of the 12 year olds he'd sucked off thus far and way stronger to taste. So this is what Blake was talking about earlier when he mentioned blowing high school boys. Cam didn't dislike it per se but it was a change to be sure. The next day and all of the next week in fact, Cam got a chance to become very familiar with high school boy cocks and sperm, since for all of those days Luke really got into fucking Cam's ass, as did a rotating cast of Ben and Sam, depending on who wanted Cam's ass that day. It was quite the initiation, and as a result Cam's prowess was soont the talk of the high school's Freshmen students, with the general consensus being that it very much lived up to its hype. Meantime, Mikey and Cam's newfound feelings continued to deepen, especially after both boys shared their first kiss with each other that next Saturday night during another sleepover. Cam had given Mikey another toe curling oral orgasm, the fifth blowjob that day yet again, and as Mikey basked in these now familiar wonderful feelings, Cam slid up beside him and started up a spirited French kiss. Mikey, surprised but suddenly willing, tried to keep up, and noticed Cam's warm breath on his face, his tongue moving back and forth, and even the taste of his own cum on Cam's breath. This was easily the most intimate thing he'd ever done, and by the time Cam broke the kiss, Mikey's head was spinning. "Wow," was all he could day. "You like it?" Cam asked with a smile. "Yeah. I didn't know you, you know, knew how to do that." "What, kiss? Well, I may have watched some videos. I mean I know how to suck and fuck, I might as well know how to kiss." "I guess so," Mikey agreed, with only a bit of hesitation at the idea that he was just someone for Cam the sexual expert to practice on. "Oh," Cam said realizing his mistake, "I mean, I really wanted to kiss you. I just, you know....I wanted to do it right is all." Mikey smiled, then moved in for another small makeout. After that, both boys fell asleep contented, but full of questions as to where this was going. Chapter 20 - Bottom Training On the other side of Mackey Farms from Ben and Cam and all the other guys, lived a 10 year old sandy haired boy named Avery. This part of his story started two months before the Choosing of 2016, before Cam was picked to start having all that sex with all those other boys. Avery also had a little sandy haired mini-me of a brother named Aiden, who was 8 years old. Both boys lived with just their dad. Avery, having just recently turned 10 at this time, was about to go on a bit of a journey courtesy of his dad, a single, widower man named Mark who had lived in this town his whole life, and had a deep appreciation for the rich Mackey sexual traditions of the area. So deep was his appreciation, in fact, that he decided that if he had sons, he would make absolutely certain they were eventually chosen as Mackey Bottoms, and that they would be trained thoroughly in how to serve in that position by the time they were. In fact, his plan was to make sure his boys were so well known around town as willing, eager, skilled sex fiends, that their choosing would be a bit of a fait accompli, something virtually guaranteed by the time they were old enough to serve. The lowering of the ages the previous year to 11 forced him to enact his plan sooner than he'd figured actually, and as he went over it a few times in his mind, he also tried to truly ask himself if his 10 year old little boy could handle, and would take to, the new mission he was about to assign. The boy was outgoing to be sure, gregarious and confident, so he figured the boy would be confident enough to begin this journey. Mark though, he just hoped the boy's mind was open enough, and that his latent hormones were strong enough to take over and do the rest of the work for him. He decided to try, and on one Saturday night after dinner, a week after Avery's birthday and after Aiden had been put to bed, Mark laid out part of his plan. Now, courtesy of the older boys in town and the familiarity with local traditions, Avery already knew about the things boys did in town. In fact, he'd been to the swimming hole down at the other side of town once or twice and seen boys sucking other boys, or even once a boy being fucked by another boy, so there was no need for a primer on what "sex" meant right now, and both Avery and Mark knew this. Still, Avery was shocked when his dad laid the big plan on him or, at least, the part Mark was ready to talk about. "So you want me to start having sex with boys right now? Even before a Choosing?" "That's right, son," Mark responded evenly. "But why?" "Well, as you know things in town have changed, and it'll only be a little over a year from now when you'll be up on stage naked and bent over alongside a lot of other boys." Avery swallowed hard at that. He knew that, but he'd been trying to put that off because he wasn't sure how he felt about it yet, this acceleration of his theoretical obligations. But now his dad was forcing the issue right now. "I know...." "And so, I mean, there's a decent chance you'll be chosen, son. I just want you to be ready for that if you are. Ready up HERE," Mark said, pointing at his son's head for emphasis. "But what if I'm not chosen? Then I'd be having sex for no reason." "It's not no reason son, believe me. Being prepared, in this town? Is a very good thing. And if you're not chosen, well, then you'll already know your way around if you, you know, decide to partake in some of your new privileges. But son, I really want you to think of this as if you've already been chosen, that you know it will happen and are working your way towards it. I really think that's going to be best to get you in the right frame of mind." Avery fidgeted in his seat some, still not quite ready to wrap his mind around that. "Well, so who should I even do stuff with? Aiden?" "Oh no, no Aiden is too young just yet. Actually, I was thinking about Bobby." "BOBBY?" Avery responded incredulously. Bobby was his best friend since preschool, also 10 years old. Never did it ever cross Avery's mind to do anything sexual with him but it wasn't because the thought repulsed him. He'd just never considered it is all. Mark studied his boy's face. He wasn't sure if Avery was into girls OR boys, and wasn't even sure if Avery was sure one way or another. But while Mark did detect surprise on his son's face, maybe even a bit of shock, it wasn't disgust or repulsion. That was a good start. "Yes son, I mean, you two know each other very well. Likely you've seen each other naked a lot..." "DAD...." "Nevertheless son. He's safe, he's familiar, I think he's a good start. It has the added bonus of making it so you're both preparing yourselves. I think you could initiate with him a bit, see how that goes at first. But then, I think you might want to ask Brody too, if he's interested. Once you feel a bit more comfortable." "Brody? Um, I dunno..." Avery responded nervously. Truth was Brody was Bobby's 12 year old brother, a good looking boy who looked maybe even a bit older than his age, which at this point was nearly thirteen, was Avery's secret crush. Brody was lucky to have dodged the Choosing altogether, having not been drawn in 2015 as an 11 year old, and now at 12 a year older than the entirely 11 year old slate due to be onstage in a couple months. Surely, he'd have been chosen otherwise. Avery had complicated, wonderful, warm and fuzzy feelings for Brody and to this point wasn't entirely sure why. His father may have unwittingly put a fine point on a lot of those fuzzy feelings. Mark noticed his boy turning a slight shade of red at this and knew instantly, this kid is going to take to all this like a duck to water. It's full speed ahead for this mission. "Trust me son, just go one step at a time, and I'll be here to help you. Just trust me, OK?" "OK." Avery went off to bed then, his head swimming with a lot of thoughts. Mark, though, had even more thoughts. His boy was nervous and tentative right now, but that would pass. Once he'd had sex with his friend a few times he would open up, and Mark knew the right move now would be to encourage him to move quickly to having sex with Brody. That seemed to be what he really wanted anyway. That should throw his sexual doors wide open and Mark figured, once those fires started burning, there'd be little he'd have to do to keep them stoked. Mark had to chuckle to himself. Boy, if Avery only knew how much sex he was about to have. Soon Avery would be well known by the other boys in town, as a good lay and the giver of good head. Sure, there were rules, but those governed the usage of bottoms and who was eligible to be one or use one. Boys who weren't eligible were free to do as they chose so long as no one complained, got hurt or misused any bottoms. Mark was about to drive a tractor trailer through that loophole with Avery. And in a little over a year's time, he'd be an official bottom servicing all the boys in town, with his little brother along for the ride. So, step one was Bobby, and as the next weeks went on Avery did, with Mark's persistent encouragement, start having sex with his best friend. Bobby, as it turned out, didn't need a lot of convincing, and soon was the eager recipient of Avery's novice blowjobs a few times a week. This, Mark figured, was a good start for now. Anal could wait for a bit, certainly until after the Choosing which was still over a month off. Avery would be allowed to attend, but not participate or vote, and Mark was eager for his boy to see all the unfettered boysex to loosen things up a bit in the kid's mind. After a few weeks of steady Bobby sex, and after another conversation with his son about cum and swallowing and the rules about that, the time finally came when Avery sucked Brody off. Just like his little brother, Brody, a very hormonal boy fully in the throes of puberty, did not need a lot of convincing. He'd already used some of the bottoms more than once and now he had another option that was "off the books." This was a nice added bonus for him! Avery was so nervous and secretly excited, he was trembling the first time he got down on his knees and slid Brody's cock into his mouth. It was a perfect length, cut, and fit perfectly in Avery's mouth. Avery sucked him down to the root enthusiastically, burning with all the hidden desires he'd held onto all this time, relishing his chance to worship this picture of adolescence. The first suck took only about seven minutes, for even though Brody was experienced, he didn't want poor Avery to have to work too much this time. He knew the kid was still learning and wanted to give him a break. But soon, Avery was drinking Brody's warm load down, all five spurts of it, making sure to swallow it all like his dad had said. He looked up at Brody and the two boys met eyes as he swallowed, both smiling at each other. Yes, this would go great. So as the Choosing approached, Mark's mission was continuing apace. His boy was sucking off two boys so far and seemed to be eagerly taking to the whole thing. The week before the choosing, Mark threw one more element into the mix: at one of his frequent status check conversations, he suggested Avery start sucking off Brody's best friend Paul, a boy who had already turned 13 recently and who was sure to also have loads of cum to offer. So, at least two or three times before the 2016 Choosing, Avery did just that, and was soon enjoying regular loads of cum from two growing boys. Mark couldn't have been prouder of his boy. He was still just 10, but he was sure coming along nicely with all this. On Choosing Day, Mark drove all three boys, Avery, Bobby and Brody, to the edge of the woods and dropped them off. Not much was said in the car, but as Mark looked in the mirror it was impossible to miss the new sexual tension in the air, added to the sort of mischievous glint he noticed in Bobby and Brody's eyes lately. It sort of seemed like all this new sex had made all three boys open up a bit more, and today would surely hurry that along. Mark dropped them off and agreed to pick them up at the same spot once they texted him. They met up with Paul at the gathering spot, and being a bit early were there to see Ben arrive naked and blow Charlie right away, to see Sam blowing a seemingly endless parade of boys off to the side and to see little Cam arrive, strip off, and go up onstage to meet his ultimate destiny. Brody had seen sex like this before but both Avery and Bobby were agog at all of it, especially the anal sex which they'd of course heard about but never seen until now. As Mark hoped for, this started both boys' minds whirring with ideas, and new feelings. It took a lot of restraint for Brody and Paul to not shove their cocks right down Avery's throat there in the audience in front of everyone, but that would be a bit too open and brazen for this situation. Instead, they found a clearing behind some thick brush off to the side of the footpath leading back to the pickup spot, and all hurriedly made use of Avery's new skills. Bobby was allowed to go first because the two older boys figured correctly that he'd be a hair trigger. Within minutes each boy had jerked his shorts and undies down and shoved their cocks in Avery's now well-used mouth for relief. As for Avery, he decided to simply strip naked and use his clothes as a cushion to kneel on as he worked all three cocks one by one. All the while, he was stroking his own throbbing boner as he sucked, even managing to have two dry orgasms of his own as he gave head, eventually drinking down Brody and Paul's eager, very urgent loads. All three boys found themselves pretty flushed and out of breath afterward, but very satisfied. And most of all, Avery's sexual urges were put into overdrive. He admired the boys like Sam, and Cam, even the still young looking Ben, for how eagerly and willingly they took on their traditional duties. Maybe his dad had a point. That night Mark and Avery had another little talk. "So, what did you think, son? Did you see what I meant about being ready?" "Yeah. Some of those boys can really suck a lot..." Mark chuckled since this would sound different in another context. "Yes son, you're expected to be available every day. And unlike the old days, at the ceremony there are no limits. And as you saw, there's a lot of horny boys at those." "Yeah, one blond kid must have blown 20 guys." Mark did arch a brow at this, but chalked it up to youthful exaggeration. Little did he know. "Well, I suppose some boys are more enthusiastic than others. But did you suck your friends there?" Avery nodded, "No, after. In the woods." "You sucked all three of them in a row?" "Yeah." "Good boy. I'm very proud of you, getting yourself used to all this stuff. I think you should just keep it up now, OK? All the way to next year. Maybe see if there are other boys you can suck like friends from school or from your class, or friends from Brody's school. Just go at your own pace but the more boys you try the better. Then next year it won't be any big deal. And.." "And?" "Well son, maybe when you're ready you can see about letting Brody fuck you too. And maybe Paul too, eventually. When you're ready." Avery did blush a bit at this. He did kind of want to try that with Brody now. But he wanted to make sure he was ready first. "I'm proud of you, son," Mark said with a hug and a kiss before sending his boy to bed. Later that night Mark was just glowing with pride, but also hormones, stroking himself to an exploding orgasm picturing his boy as a Mackey bottom, taking the loads of the teen and tween boys in town six times a day, every day. Finally giving into these feelings made him realize why this mission sounded so appealing to him. His wife was gone, and he'd hid this side of himself for a long time. Now, at least, he could live vicariously through his sons, and bear witness to all the attractive boys they'd be having sex with for years to come. His cock was still stiff at the thought. Within two weeks of the 2016 Choosing, Avery finally had Brody take his virginity and fuck him for the first time. Bobby sat nearby and watched and, afterward, was rewarded with yet another blowjob. Soon, Brody was fucking Avery a few times a week and within a month or so, Avery recreated what he'd seen Sam do at the ceremony and took Bobby and Brody's cocks in both ends at the same time. This now became the default way the three boys had sex, and when Mark discovered this during one of his talks with his son he was blown away, with both pride and hormonal feelings. As the summer went on, Avery gradually found more and more boys to suck off. Brody and Paul both brought other friends around sometimes, boys they knew from sports, boys they knew from school and the like, and they'd come over to Brody's and Bobby's house or all over to Avery's to be sucked, or even a few times got sucked right there at the park in the bathroom stalls there. In addition to that, by the end of the summer, Avery was regularly being fucked by Paul as well as Brody. By the fall, when school started, Avery had sucked off at least a dozen other boys besides Bobby, Brody and Paul, with a pretty even split between boys his own age and boys of middle school age like Brody and Paul. He'd been at this about 5 months by now, this mission, so that was an average of about three new sex partners a month. Those numbers, with school back in session, were about to climb a lot higher. On this side of Mackey Farms, the middle school Brody and Paul attended was right next door to the elementary school Avery and Bobby attended, so all four boys working together figured out there'd be plenty of ways to arrange meetings with Avery and other boys he could suck from either school, and set it up to happen either before class or after class in one of the school's restrooms. And since Avery and Bobby ended up in separate 5th grade classes, each one had a pool of boys to access and offer blowjobs to. By the end of the first semester, Bobby had blown at least a half dozen boys from his own class multiple times, along with eight boys from Bobby's class, and at least 20 random boys from the middle school, all of whom were boys mature enough to shoot loads of cum into Avery's mouth for him to swallow down. The little kid was essentially a blowjob expert at this point, familiar with both cut and uncut cocks of various lengths and girths, and familiar with many different flavors of boys' cum. Avery kept his ass in business as well, but that circle of boys was much tighter that ones he'd sucked off. By the time the first semester ended, he'd been fucked by about 6 other boys from the middle school. Along with times with Brody and Paul he was probably being fucked at least five to eight times a week most weeks, so he started getting really good at taking dick up the ass as well. Avery felt proud of himself, egged on of course by his father's encouragement all the way. Mark was over the moon. Avery was pretty much fully out there at this point, and if things continued at this pace, he knew his mission for his son would be a total success. The word of mouth must already be out there amongst the boys in town, that Avery gave good head and was a good lay, just as Mark hoped. He just needed to make sure Avery kept up with expanding his pool of boys and making sure he sucked off plenty of age mates and plenty of middle school boys that would be voting on him next July. Mark was positive, with his son's good looks and prodigious sexual skills, he'd be sure to end up onstage and would get more than enough votes to become a community bottom. Soon, Mark thought, within a few months in late March or so, after his youngest son turned 9 years old, that would be the next phase of Avery's mission. And that's how things went once school started up again. By late March, Avery was well into the 40s of middle school kids he'd sucked off, was up to 10 boys from his own class he'd sucked off, 11 boys from Bobby's, along with various other kids from his school as well, and had now been fucked by at least fifteen boys altogether. By the time Mark sat him down again to talk and went over the numbers, it was basically a well-known fact that Avery put out, was easy, and etc, just as Mark planned. "Son first I want to say again how proud I am of you. You've come a long way in almost a year." Avery beamed with pride. "Thanks, dad." "So, listen buddy, there's something else I think it's time to do now. As you know your brother Aiden is 9 years old now, and I think it's time he start learning some of the things you've been learning. You had to sort of learn by doing but since he has his older brother to look up to and to teach him things, I'd like you to start including him in some of your activities, so he can watch you with other boys." "You want him to watch me be fucked and sucking off other boys?!" Avery said with at least some surprise in his voice. "Well, let's start with sucking for now. I'd like you to show him blowjobs in private, suck him off a few times and if he's willing, you may teach him how to suck you off as well. But I do also think he should watch you suck other boys sometimes as well, like for now perhaps just when you suck off Bobby, Brody or Paul. For now we'll hold off on showing him fucking but after the choosing that might change, we'll just have to see." Avery didn't exactly object to having sex with his brother, but he'd spent all this time thinking of Aiden as a little kid so it seemed like a big change to stop concealing what he was up to, and then explicitly involving him in it as a participant or witness to boot. But, so far, dad seemed to know best so if Aiden was going to start his education already, so be it. By that next week, Aiden was already over the moon that his brother was now including him in his "big boy stuff" and as a result, was more than willing to let Avery suck his immature cock to its first dry orgasm and, by the end of that week, return the favor. Within a month, Aiden had given and received blowjobs many times and had seen his big brother suck off Bobby, Paul and Brody multiple times. Seeing Avery gulp down Brody and Paul's maturing loads was sure an experience, and at his request, Avery even kept his mouth open one time while Paul fired his teen spunk right into his mouth from an inch or two away so Aiden could fully experience it as an observer. Aiden had even taken to getting naked anytime he watched Avery get sexy, giving his friends a little thrill at seeing the naked kid sitting nearby with a tiny throbbing boner while they sexed up his brother. Things were going great. By the time of the choosing, after Avery had celebrated his 11th birthday, Mark was already patting himself on the back, especially when the names of the boys chosen to be onstage were released. Naturally, at least half were boys from Ben and Cam's side of town, but sure as shooting, Avery's name was right there just as he'd hoped. Bobby's was not, and while this wasn't part of the plan one way or another, Mark was glad to see this because now he was sure he would encourage his son to name Brody as his owner when he was chosen. Bobby's not being onstage ensured that he would be available. This wasn't the first time a parent put their thumb on the scale and saw to it their son was made into a community bottom, but this may have been the first time it happened with the kid's enthusiastic participation along the way and not as some sort of punishment. Obviously the voting still had to happen, but Mark at this point was confident in the result. The next few years were really going to be something special. To be continued... 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