Date: Mon, 25 Jul 2022 04:36:19 +0000
From: Boyz Talez <Jungengeschichte@protonmail.com>
Subject: Eleven, Part 7

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
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Chapter 13 - Sam Hits a Wall

Sam felt anxious about the Choosing of 2016, but not because he was afraid
of going again, or afraid of revisiting the place he was chosen as a
bottom. He was anxious because he was really eager to test his limits, and
for once he could basically test his limits right out in the open without
anyone giving a shit. That feeling was amazing to Sam, and the simple fact
that after that Saturday he was now allowed AND expected to be fucked four
times a day, for a total of eight obligated sex sessions per day paled in
comparison right now. He was already fucked as many times a day as he
wanted, this just closed the gap more officially.

Sam's year had been a whirlwind, especially when he turned 12 just after
Thanksgiving, making him already eligible, as a 6th grader, to have sex
with 14 year old high school boys. This definitely gave him a jump on Ben,
and seriously increased his potential client pool, especially among boys
that were in a different school than his own to boot. It struck Sam that it
would make it even easier to conceal his actual daily count. Plus, he
really was eager to start having sex with the older boys.

He didn't need to wait long. As one might imagine, plenty of the many, many
boys Sam had sex with had 14 year old brothers eager for their chance at
the horny new bottom, and enthusiastically reached out to Tim to make
arrangements. The first few high school boys Sam sucked off were a
revelation: much hairier than the middle school boys he'd given head to
thus far, and able to produce fuller, more mature loads of cum for Sam to
swallow down. The first 14 year old he sucked off, a kid named Wade who was
the brother of a boy named Bobby that Sam had already sucked off over a
dozen times by now, checked all these boxes. Sam loved how his nose was
tickled by Wade's pubes every time he sucked the kid's cock all the way
in. He loved the feel of the kid's maturing balls. And he especially loved
the seven strong spurts of warm cum, full of teenage hormones and tasting
of a more mature musk than his classmates, that the kid shot out when he
hit his nut. Sam gulped the load down eagerly, fully aware that he took one
more step towards having sex with guys, not just boys. He loved it and
thirsted for more.

So soon, Sam was the talk of the Mackey Farms High freshman class of
2015. Sure, Blake and the older bottoms in town were also eligible to have
sex with this group of kids but Sam stuck out from the crowd by being the
youngest of that group, by being arguably the sexiest, and by far being the
most willing and eager bottom of them all. With Blake especially, but a lot
of the other bottoms also, there was a workmanlike "let's get this done"
sort of attitude. Sam though, he wanted these boys to fuck him, wanted
their cocks in his mouth. That unbridled enthusiasm showed in his sexual
abilities. It was hard to miss, in fact. It didn't take long until high
school boys made up a majority of Sam's sexual partners.

As 2016 dawned, and Ben's act of sexual promiscuousness at New Year's
became part of town lore, Sam finally badgered Tim enough to lift the limit
imposed on sexual partners from 10, to 12, with a hard rule of no more than
4 fucks a day. Tim figured Sam would be expected to fuck four guys a day
before too long anyway, so it seemed a sensible number to hold fast to. But
that meant Sam was frequently blowing eight guys a day, mostly high school
boys. Tim told himself look, Sam wants this, and he seems to be enjoying
himself. So, he pushed thoughts about how much cum his little brother was
swallowing a day, a week, or a month, right out of his mind. These thoughts
weren't worth exploring too much, so que será será.

Not that having sex that many times a day during the school year was easy!
Far from it. He was using that school bathroom, the boy's locker room
showers sometimes after the final bell, at a time when the only kids left
at school were usually athletes having practice, kids' houses on the way
home where he'd have sex with even more boys on top of that, whatever it
took. He didn't hit 10 every day during the week but he did at least some
of the time. Horny boys find a way.

It went on this way for a while throughout 2016, with the high school boys
occasionally aging out but giving way to newly 14 year old middle schoolers
who were more than happy feeding Sam all the dick he could handle. Sam was
regularly going 50/50 within his new 12 guys a day limit too, unbeknownst
to Tim, giving out six fucks a day quite often along with at least six
blowjobs per day. But even then, sometimes he snuck an extra suck past his
brother also, sometimes with a boy he'd bump into on the way home. Often,
he would suck a boy off right there in the park by the basketball courts,
swallowing cum eagerly while a shirts and skins game continued on right
beside him. He was staking out quite a reputation for himself ahead of
Choosing 2016.

Despite Sam's enthusiasm for the upcoming Choosing, Tim managed to talk him
out of going there already naked as Ben eventually did. Sam, Tim judged,
had to walk a fine line here. Probably best most folks sort of lost track
and didn't really have a good noticeable running count of Sam's sex
partners that day, just in case it raised anyone's concerns. Tim knew that
the lid he tried and frequently failed to keep on Sam's libido would be
ripped fully off that day. All he could do was deflect people's
attention. Luckily a Choosing was one of the easiest places in the world to
do this. Sam could get naked during the proceedings, Tim said, but had to
arrive fully clothed. Tim should have been more worried about his own level
of distraction, as it turned out.

Sam and Tim arrived a bit early before most of the boys had shown up. So,
they were there to see all thirty chosen boys up for this year's choosing
show up, get naked, and bend themselves over onstage for the ceremony. They
were there to see Blake arrive alongside his owner, and Ben arrive by
himself, already naked and ready to go. Sam even saw Ben get down and start
sucking Charlie's cock, which made him grow hard and spurred him to join
Ben in nudity, stripping his clothes off and stacking them in a pile next
to his seat.

At that point two boys approached Sam, both unfamiliar and from the other
middle school across town. One looked to be 14 years old, the other about
12 and were obviously brothers.

"Hey kid, you're a bottom right? We remember you from last year," the
oldest kid asked.

"Yeah!" the younger boy added.

"Yup. You both want a fuck or..?" Sam queried, getting right down to
business.

"Well do you do two at once like that kid?" the oldest one asked, gesturing
toward Ben who was fully involved at that moment with Charlie's dick in his
mouth.

Sam paused. No, he hadn't. Why hadn't he? He decided right then: he must.

"Yeah, I'll do you both at once, who wants to be sucked?" Sam asked,
getting right to business.

"Suck my brother off," the oldest kid said, taking off his clothes, his
brother following close behind.

Fair enough, Sam thought, greasing his hole and getting down on all fours
right there in front of everyone. Looks like we'd get right to work right
now, Sam thought as he felt the older boy grip his hips and start sliding
four and a quarter inches of hard cock into his ass. The younger boy
presented his hard three and a half inches to Sam's face and Sam sucked on
it eagerly, learning quickly how to do as he'd seen Ben do, matching the
older boy's fuck rhythms to his own sucking. He very quickly got the hang
of it, and soon both boys were moaning and drawing a few curious glances
from the crowd.

The two boys must have been horny, after about seven minutes both boys
groaned at the same time and Sam, with Ben now looking on along with many
others in the crowd, finally learned what taking cum at both ends felt
like. It was nice and warm, actually, he'd have to make sure to do this
again. With no ceremony, both boys pulled out once their cum ebbed, thanked
Sam, and dressed to rejoin the festivities. Well, that was two.

Sam stayed naked, and had definitely attracted the attention of the 13 and
14 year olds from the other side of town by now, those wholly unfamiliar
with Sam and his prodigious amount of sex partners. A 12 year old boy
willing to be spit roasted here in front of everyone was a rare find, even
in a town like this, and to say the boys less familiar with Sam's work were
intrigued would have been an understatement. So, they started forming a bit
of a line, and soon Tim had at least 10 boys suddenly wanting a suck.

In a clear spot behind the crowd, near the restrooms but not next to them,
and still within sight of the stage, Tim and Sam led a gaggle of 12, 13 and
14 year olds to get sucked off. Using his shorts as a bit of a kneel pad,
Sam got right on his knees as the gaggle closed in a circle around
him. Soon the lone 12 year old stepped up, slid his cock into Sam's waiting
mouth all the way to the root, and started pumping in and out eagerly, the
gaggle looking on. The assemblage started stripping their clothing off too,
one by one, until Sam was encircled by nine naked boys as he gave head to
the tenth.

In a few minutes each, ten different boys got blown and watched all the
other boys get blown too. One after another they deposited their loads of
teen spunk right into Sam's mouth, and after a while Sam sort of lost track
of each boy, noticing only the change in taste of each boy's seminal fluids
as their respective loads each spewed forth. All the boys were impressed,
seeing Sam throw himself into his work like this, and for the moment this
show beat the show onstage. They finished up quickly, with Sam swallowing
all ten of their loads in about forty minutes. This was definitely sex on a
professional level.

By this time voting was in full swing and Sam, still naked, got a chance to
take a break, sit, and watch the proceedings for a little while, the sperm
from 11 boys still swimming around inside his stomach. Sam, with all the
sex and naked boys on display, was as erect as he'd ever been, and dripping
precum. He was incredibly turned on seeing the resultant new bottom boys,
especially young Cam, who seemed sort of cute and innocent onstage, just as
Ben was the year before. Sam started idly stroking himself when the bottoms
all started having sex onstage and Cam lost his virginity in front of
everyone but soon, was surrounded by horny boys once again, this time a
group of 12 year olds on the same soccer team, all wearing their soccer
shorts. Sam once again dropped to his knees, this time right there by his
seat, and went to work. Sam did wonder where Tim had gotten to but shrugged
and figured he was nearby somewhere.

There were ten boys on this team, all well into being 12 and able to cum,
all with uncut cocks sized just right for Sam to easily suck deep, all the
way to their root, which he did with aplomb. Each boy gave off a series of
contented moans and told their friends how good a cocksucker Sam was. One
even stroked Sam's hair as his dick slid back and forth over Sam's tongue,
awash in feelings of ecstasy. Each moaned out involuntarily as their orgasm
overcame them, each feeding their cum to Sam over and over and over
again. Sam stroked thighs, licked balls and pubic areas, and gripped onto
pert ass cheeks as he sucked and sucked. One of these blowjobs was the one
Ben had observed from across the seating area but that was just one of many
at this point. Sam blew these boys for long enough to lose track of his
surroundings again, snapping out of the trance only when the final boy
pulled his cock out and said, "thanks, buddy," and tousled Sam's blonde
hair for emphasis.

Sam looked around. By this time all the sex onstage had concluded, and the
new bottom boys were standing up, dressing, and heading off back for home
to contemplate their new roles in town. Most of the audience was leaving, a
naked Cam was walking over to Ben and Jimmy seemed to have a dozen boys
flanking him, seemingly intending to have sex with Ben. Wow, the kid was
going for another dozen right here, that's impressive. Soon though, he felt
his own shoulder tap and saw Tim there with five more 13 year olds from his
school.

"They want sucks too," Tim said, stating the obvious. Sam shrugged, got
back on his knees, and blew each of these boys one after another, just like
all the others. Each blew their load quickly, thanked Sam, then headed out
for home.

"Can we fuck?" Tim inquired somewhat urgently, clearly horny from all the
sex and boy nudity on display thus far. Sam agreed and, for an extra
thrill, they fucked up onstage where the new bottoms had put on their
little show. It only took a few minutes for Tim to lose control inside
Sam's ass, pumping his sperm deep inside. After this both boys walked home
together, both still naked and carrying their clothes.

At home, Greg was there waiting, fresh from the Choosing himself, and with
two friends in tow. Greg wanted to fuck, as did one of the friends, and one
wanted yet another blowjob. Sam brought them all up to his room and got
right to work. Greg watched as Sam was fucked by the other boy and sat
patiently on Sam's bed as he blew the last boy, his 27th blowjob of that
afternoon. As they all left Greg started fucking Sam, making sure to draw
it out for almost 20 minutes, despite how horned up he was from all the
fucking and sucking he'd seen that day, especially all that he saw Sam
personally do that day. His orgasm was amazing, he pumped his adolescent
sperm deep inside. He thanked Sam, and also took his leave.

Sam sagged and flopped onto the bed, completely spent and wrung out from
the afternoon. Wow, 31 guys. He'd had sex with 31 guys today, more than a
work week's worth of boys in only one day, over triple his initial
Tim-imposed limit, and just over five times his initial town-imposed limit
from last year. Sam had wanted to test his limits and he'd tested them,
alright. And now, if he was honest with himself, he didn't feel very
good. That last blowjob had made worse a queasy feeling he'd been fighting
since he blew those five last boys at the Choosing. As Sam lay exhausted on
his bed, he soon became aware of a need to head to the bathroom, and
quickly.

Sam made it to the toilet right as the first wave of vomit truly hit
him. He'd skipped lunch so whatever bits of food were left in his stomach
must have been breakfast but mostly, this throw-up was all the sperm he'd
been swallowing throughout the day. He'd given over three times as many
blowjobs today than he'd ever given in one day before and clearly, he'd hit
his limit and then some. Sam finished doing what he had to do, washed his
face off and flushed it all down before stumbling back into bad.

By this time, Tim had come up from downstairs to see what was going on.

"Sam, were you just throwing up in there?"

"Uh huh," Sam meekly responded, his eyes closed tight as he lay on his bed.

"Wait, was it all the cum from today?"

"I guess so."

Tim started counting in his head. "Wait, how many did you suck today?"

Sam started trying to do his own count, not truly sure of the answer. "Um,
maybe 20? 25?"

"THAT many?" Tim responded incredulously, now realizing he had been too
distracted by the Choosing to actually keep track. He remembered the first
group of ten boys, which admittedly was a lot but definitely wasn't 25. He
remembered the last five but basically missed Sam blowing the soccer team
and was in his room as Sam had sex with Greg and the boys that came
along. He instantly felt a deep pang of regret and guilt, he'd failed both
as a big brother and an owner.

"Let me get you some water or something...OK?"

Tim nursed Sam for the rest of the night, even stroking his blonde hair as
he fell asleep. He felt like such a heel. He vowed to himself right then;
this must never happen again. He was ready to be punished in some way for
this too, assuming Sam would tell their parents or someone on the Council
or something, but he'd worry about that later.

As for Sam, he did sleep well that night and felt cared for by Tim. But he
woke the next morning almost wondering if the previous day really happened
but realized as his sleepiness wore off that of course it had. Sam almost
felt a fresh pang of queasiness as the thought but that was just a memory
of how he'd felt the day before, not real or current discomfort. That must
not happen again, he thought. He had to really be careful. He never knew
about a blowjob limit before. The whole thing had kind of grossed him out,
and frankly he wasn't sure how ready he was to have sex again eight times
that day. But he'd resolved: he'd do his duty. But this time, and probably
for a while longer, he'd keep things in check. Too much really was too
much.


Chapter 14 - Ben and Cam

It was Saturday morning, and Cam was awake in bed early reflecting on his
first week of frequent sex. Like Ben the previous year, Cam had sort of
lost himself in the sheer numbers, the changing faces, the many cocks he'd
already seen that went into his mouth or up his ass, and the cum, the many
loads of cum he'd swallowed already. Far from having questions, Cam felt
right now after five solid days on duty and 32 times having sex since last
week, that he now knew answers to questions he never even thought to
ask. One example was cum: no one told him every boy tasted a bit
different. At least he'd managed to ask the right questions and pick up the
information he needed on making a boy feel good during a blowjob, about how
to take dick up the ass, and about how to start going deeper when sucking
cock. Cam was learning quickly.

He took a deep sigh and checked the clock, still before 7am. Ben would be
along in a couple of hours, coming over once again as Cam preferred to
service boys too, right beside Cam. There was no real discussion or plan
here, it was just a habit they fell into after Ben offered to be there for
his first day alongside Luke to make sure Cam got a good start. Cam went to
Ben's house that Wednesday but generally just found as they went along that
he NEEDED Ben to be there. He felt this giant, roiling tide of anxiety
bubbling right below the surface when he pictured doing all of this without
Ben beside him, it was a sick, sinking feeling that terrified him. He told
no one of this either, and he hoped no one pressed him on it, and that Ben
just kept unquestioningly choosing to be by his side as he got used to all
of this.

Not that it was an inconvenience per se, not for Ben. Cam didn't live far
and, owing to Luke and Cam's dad doing pretty well for himself in his
career in finance or banking or something, the house was quite nice. In
fact, each boy had a pretty large room, and a king bed all to
themselves. This meant more space for Ben even with Cam right there having
sex with another boy in the same room. In fact, both boys could easily
service other boys in Cam's big bed and never even bump into each
other. The change of venue was nice for Ben too, since the increased pace
of eight sex sessions per day was wearing on him a bit, especially in the
same old places.

Sitting there in his bed all alone though, Cam wasn't sure what we behind
his anxieties. Was he just totally overwhelmed by the sheer size and scope
of his new sexual obligations? Well, if Ben was nearby for moral support,
no, but if Cam was all alone, yes, even if he knew Luke was nearby. He had
no answer for why. Was he embarrassed at the idea of other boys seeing him
have sex with boys, as he'd soon have to begin doing as Ben did? Well, same
answer, it depended. For some reason or another all that time watching Ben
work and drain boys' balls, it imprinted something onto his heart and his
mind now that he stepped into Ben's shoes. Maybe time would change it and
maybe not. But for now, there it was.

In fact, that afternoon, much as Ben did the year before, was to be Cam's
coming out party at the swimming hole. When Ben came over in a little while
the plan was to gear up with his bottom bag and a towel, and walk naked to
the swimming hole with Luke, Jimmy and Ben and have sex with boys in front
of the assorted crowd at the swimming hole. Cam had a fleeting thought, and
almost wondered if some inquisitive young boy would see the show and ask
him a bunch of questions too as he'd once done. He wasn't sure he'd have
good answers for them at this juncture.

Factually Cam was a bit embarrassed at the idea of walking to the swimming
hole naked. It would be his first time walking naked through town, and the
idea of adults, girls, little kids and anyone else he'd encounter along the
way seeing his nude body, it made his stomach tighten up a bit. But, then
again, most of the adults by now already knew how much sex he was expected
to have, and the little kids didn't see anything strange or weird about
being naked outside, so maybe there was nothing to fear.

Cam had indeed walked through a few sexual doors over the previous
week. He'd sucked his first, second, third, fourth and fifth 13 year olds,
noting their increased amount of pubic hair and the more mature loads they
shot onto his tongue as they hit their nut inside his mouth. He'd sucked
off at least three boys from his previous fifth grade class too, each
dumping their more immature loads on his tongue as they had their
orgasms. This was definitely a bit awkward, having sex with kids he knew in
a totally non-sexual context for most of the last year. He had no idea one
of them was uncut, for one thing, yet another sexual door he'd now walked
through. Cam certainly never figured he'd be having sex with these boys so
being a bottom made for strange life events so far.

Thankfully the "reviews," or more precisely the word of mouth after one
week, it was all positive. Cam hadn't garnered the most votes or anything
at the Choosing but being chosen at all was some kind of bet on his
perceived level of skill or at least willingness to learn. Ben had been
right, Cam's reputation for being a rapt student of bottoms and their
activities had made an impression and convinced a few boys that he might be
willing to take the job on himself. That was probably enough to clinch his
choosing without him even knowing it.

Plus, he really honestly was pretty sexy, so his being chosen was also a
vote of confidence in that department. Ben had seen it that day Cam sucked
him off, this porcelain smooth skinned boy with the eyes of deep ocean blue
and the ruby red lips? He sure made an impression on any guy who looked
down at the kid as he sucked cock. Quite a sight seeing something this
cherubic sucking dick with such aplomb and enthusiasm. Plus, his ass really
was incredible. It wasn't a big bubble or anything, but it was firm, round,
smooth, and so tight, a nice firm package all the way around. The boy was a
bit knees and elbows, but that was just his growing a bit as puberty began
to hit. He was hot, and he'd give folks a show today on his walk.

Cam finally got out of bed near 8am and regarded his nude body in the
mirror. It looked to him like the same sort of immature, boyish body he'd
always had, creamy white and blemish free. But it occurred to him, this
wasn't an immature body anymore, at least not in sexual experience. Whether
he had pubes of his own or could cum real sperm or not, he'd entered the
more adult world of constant sex. As he had this thought, he heard a soft
knock at his door.

"Cam?" Luke called softly through a crack in the door, "you awake?"

"Yeah."

Luke came right in, smiling at the now familiar sight of his naked little
brother, noting that Cam was checking himself out in the mirror. Luke
thought to himself how lucky he was to be part of this whole new world of
exploration with little Cam and started wondering if it would be sexy to
have the kid grow his short dark hair out a bit, sort of like Finn Wolfhard
at the beginning of Stranger Things. With his complexion and eye color that
might really drive the other boys nuts.

"Hey buddy, like what you see?" Luke quipped, "I know I do."

Cam blushed a bit. It was still sort of new, this sort of tacit admission
between the brothers that Luke wasn't just fucking Cam because he could, he
was fucking Cam because he realized he loved doing it, and how bewitching
and attractive his kid brother really was. Like Tim had the year before,
Luke was finding out how great it was having a sexy brother to fuck.

So Luke, naturally, was the exception to Cam's anxious feelings. Without
words, Cam spread the towel out on the bed and got up on it on all fours as
Luke greased his quickly hardening cock, climbed up behind Cam and started
sliding himself between Cam's available cheeks. Very quickly, Luke got up a
good rhythm for their morning fuck, and Cam's expansive bad was soon
lightly squeaking as both boys filled the rooms with their rapid
breaths. Cam was 11 years old, and really wasn't sure if he was straight or
if he was gay. His hormones were strong enough that his cock always got
rock hard when he fucked or sucked, but not strong enough that he was sure
if he liked boys, girls, or a mix. But he knew one thing: with the right
person, this sex stuff felt pretty great. It's a good thing he felt that
way some of the time, at least.

Plus, he thought his brother was a stud in bed. That just seemed to be
obvious fact by now, and he'd certainly seen and felt his brother fuck
people enough times to have some idea. He was firm, in control, but
gentle. And soon, Luke moaned and started filling Cam's guts with his
spermy load. Both boys let out a big sigh and the end and flopped over on
the bed, face to face as they felt their warm, post-sex feelings.

"That was good, kid," Luke complimented, accenting it by touching the tip
of Cam's button nose affectionately.

"Yeah, it was fun," Cam agreed.

"You ready for later? The swimming hole and all?"

Cam bit his lower lip at first before responding, "I guess so, if Ben comes
of course."

Luke just nodded in agreement. He would have to be completely oblivious to
not notice Cam's almost complete reliance on his friend and mentor but
figured that, for now, no harm was being done and as long as Ben agreed to
keep up with it for now, he needn't worry. But he did make a mental note to
at least bring it up to Ben in private, make sure he wasn't losing his
patience with helping the kid anytime soon.

Cam and Luke had time for a nice breakfast after their fuck, sitting at the
table with their parents and engaging in idle chit-chat. No one, not even
Ben and Luke's mom whose brow seemed perpetually furrowed ever since the
previous week and Cam's selection, addressed the elephant in the
room. Truth be told, Ben's mom was kind of terrified, and frankly it was
only Ben's help that was keeping her from panicking completely and doing
something drastic, like taking Cam away to her parents' house out of state,
far from all this childhood sex and obligation. He was just too young, she
thought. But Ben, he seemed well adjusted, polite, and even keeled. It was
a glimmer of hope for Cam's mom, that maybe Ben could show her boy the way
through dealing with all this sex at such a tender age.

Late morning, Ben did indeed ring the bell, signaling that it was time for
Cam and Luke to head out to the swimming hole. Neither Cam nor Luke was
dressed, nor were Ben and Jimmy. Mostly there seemed to be no point, and
though ten days ago Ben and Luke eating breakfast in the nude might have
seemed highly unusual, at this point their parents were just letting it go
and ignoring their sons' state of dress from here on out. Cam had
obligations; they'd leave that to his judgment. They already had a talk
about cleaning up and not staining the furniture but after that
understanding was reached, nothing more was said.

Walking down to the swimming hole was odd, a journey filled with more than
one sideways glance cast toward all four naked boys, but then, this was
Mackey Farms. Most took a glance long enough for the boys to notice their
being noticed but not any longer. The further they walked, the more normal
this felt to Cam. Besides, the warm sun seemed kind of nice on his naked
skin, but he was glad he'd had Luke help him apply sunblock all over to his
pale skin, and that he'd brought the tube with him in his bottom bag. He
reckoned he'd want to keep that as handy as his lube was if he was going to
have sex outdoors a lot and walk to the swimming hole nude a lot. The last
thing he needed was a sunburned ass!

As the cacophony of the swimming hole came within earshot, Cam reminded Ben
and Luke of his one rule for this afternoon: he didn't want to fuck out
here in front of everyone, not yet anyway. If a boy approached them for a
fuck they'd have to follow back to Cam's room to get it. Ben and Luke
readily agreed.

All eyes turned toward the group of four naked boys once they were within
view of the crowd of naked boys in and around the water. Ben was used to
attention, but Cam felt the hair on the back of his neck stand up,
especially when eight boys lounging nearby stood and walked over to
them. It was clear what they wanted, so Cam and Ben found a nice spot in
some soft grass, stashed their stuff by a tree, and sank down to their
knees.

All eight boys had arranged to be there with Luke and Jimmy. For Ben, he
had a group of regulars today to make things a bit easy and automatic. He
had Charlie, Liam, and as a change of pace, Nate and Jeremy who today both
just wanted blowjobs. Cam, naturally, didn't have regulars just yet, but
this being the local swimming hole meant these boys were at least all from
his side of town and thus were boys he'd mostly be seeing in the years to
come. He didn't really know all the names of these boys right off,
especially the ones already in middle school the previous year. Most looked
12 but he reckoned at least one was 13 judging by the length of his cock
and amount of public hair. All had loads of spunk to feed him so as he saw
Charlie slide his long hairless cock into Ben's mouth right beside him, he
looked up to see one of the 12 year olds standing right in front of him
waiting for his turn as well. With a quick sigh, he leaned forward and
sucked the kid's boner into his mouth.

For a few minutes there wasn't much sound despite there being a few dozen
boys around watching the show. Cam did notice a few whispered comments back
and forth in the crowd but mostly he heard the slurping sounds he and Ben
were both making as they gave head, and the contented breathing and sighing
coming from the boy with the dick in Cam's mouth. After five or six minutes
the kid Cam was sucking let out a quiet "oh yeah" and started pumping his
adolescent seed onto Cam's tongue. He dutifully swallowed it down, and as
he did, he looked to his side and saw that Ben was swallowing too, though
that kid's load seemed quite a bit bigger, probably because the kid looked
like an incoming Freshman so was likely 14.

And that's how it went. The assembled crowd watched a combined eight boys
get head from Ben and Cam, working side by side to drain four loads each
out of their respective sex partners. That was another sexual door Cam had
walked through in front of all these kids, sucking four boys all in a row,
another milestone achieved. Cam, Ben, Luke and Jimmy all enjoyed a nice
swim for a couple hours after that and wrapped up by gathering the combined
four boys who wanted their fucks together and all walking back to Cam's
house in a pack. Cam was glad he only had to fuck twice for a while,
fucking and sucking eight combined boys in a day seemed kind of nuts and he
wasn't sure how Ben handled it, even though he'd spent a combined month or
two at least watching it happen.

Every boy got their fuck, with most of those fucks being observed by Cam
after he'd finished his single boy off and gone to the bathroom really
quickly for a bit of cleanup. Soon Ben finished up and left and later that
night, after dinner and bedtime and the rest, Cam was once again lying
naked in bed reflecting on everything. He felt fine. But soon, he would
feel less fine.

That day came that next Wednesday, the day he was told Ben had to hurriedly
leave down for two or three days to attend his grandmother's funeral. She'd
died of a sudden stroke so the whole family, with the council's knowledge
and automatic full approval, had to leave town to tend to everything. Luke
was reassuring, but this was exactly what he'd feared. He had spoken to
Ben, and Ben was willing to keep being a mentor and buddy for however long
it took Cam to stand on his own two feet, but this would be ripping the
band-aid off completely, if temporarily, and Luke had no idea how Cam would
take it.

Cam was nervous and felt a bit lightheaded and queasy at the news. It was
almost as if the full weight of his new duties and responsibilities, and
their expectations, fell on top of him all at once. He wasn't even two
weeks in, but it was like he'd been holding back all these feelings ever
since before he was chosen. Every bit of fear, anxiety and sheer terror
bubbled up at once. Once Luke finished delivering the bad news and left the
room, Ben grabbed the biggest pillow on his bed and headed into his walk-in
closet, closing and locking his room's door as he walked by. He buried his
face into the pillow and let loose with a somewhat unhinged series of cries
and sobs, all neatly muffled by the pillow. He purged every feeling he had
for almost ten solid minutes in there, finally emerging once the feelings
faded to splash some cold water on his red face and bloodshot eyes.

Meanwhile, boys were already texting Luke and arranging sexy time with Cam
for that afternoon. He was, especially now with Blake out of the game and
Ben out of town, still on duty and still expected to fulfill his role. An
amount of stubborn dedication surfaced inside of Cam at that moment. He
would do his duty.


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