Date: Fri, 1 Sep 2023 19:43:43 -0500 From: None Subject: The Naughty Boys Club - Part Ten This is a completely fictional story that involves youthful boys forming a sex club. It is based in the state of Alabama, located in the deep southern USA. The story was written with grammatical errors in an effort to emulate the local accent and speech used there. The story has no plot or romance, but is purely about boys having sex. No adults are involved. Be aware that there is a great deal of profanity used in this story. Please donate to Nifty, as no other site would even consider publishing such a story. The Naughty Boys Club -- Part Ten It was midsummer, and the NBC continued with increased decadence. Sadly, Andy was only able to attend twice each week. Although his overprotective mother appreciated that Billy Bob had befriended him, she wasn't exactly sure what they were doing there. Andy told her that Billy Bob was teaching him how to play a video game so that the other kids wouldn't make fun of him. In fact, Billy Bob had shown him the basics of a simple game so that he wouldn't actually be lying to his mother, something he knew had serious consequences. Andy simply neglected to mention the rampant sex taking place. George always loved being the center of attention, and naughtiest boy of all. On one occasion, he stripped naked, then said he could suck every cock there was in the room, demanding that it was the only way any of them could cum that session. "No way, bitch!" Jimmy John countered. In typical fashion, George put his hands on his little hips, spread his legs, and said, "let's just fuck'n see." He then proceeded to suck one cock after another. Thankfully, the young horn-dogs delivered rather quickly, especially having to wait their turn while watching the live porn-flick in front of them. Although Andy was disappointed with no ass to fuck, he didn't object to blowing his copious loads into the hot mouth. After swallowing 17 loads of cum, five from Andy and three from the other four, he stood up, a great smile on his face. "Told you fuckers so. I'm the champion!" he proudly managed to say with a sore jaw. On yet another occasion, the club members decided to make him the picnic feast of the day, using him like it was a backyard barbecue. George was quickly on the couch, being fucked by two boys at once like a hog on a spit. While his little ass was being eaten and pounded, he took another into his mouth. They continued to rotate, as each load of sperm was blasted into him. Some, like DuWayne, who couldn't resist the little spike begging for attention, got down and sucked him off, hearing him squeak, whimper and squeal without releasing a cock from his mouth or ass. George loved it all, being their special champion whore. Yet, George also knew that he was the only one who hadn't recruited a new member, while others had, including Andy. He had suggested two young boys before, but everyone forgot about that, ruling it out as impossible. However, George was quietly plotting behind their backs. He was determined to give them a surprise they would never forget. George had made friends with two new boys in town. Tyler was six years old, almost seven, with light brown hair and gray eyes. Most people called him Ty. He was skinny, smaller than George and wore glasses. Although a nerd type, he had a naughty streak. Brady was eight, and built like a small football player. He was stout, muscular and tall for his age with black hair and olive skin. His naughty tendencies were more pronounced, and he liked to talk dirty. They had found an old shed in a nearby woods that they turned into their fort. Brady had brought some porn magazines that belonged to his father. When his mother found the magazines, she threw them out, and Brady secretly collected them from the trash. One Saturday morning, they were in the fort, looking at the magazines. "Shit, look at that guy's cock. It's huge!" Brady said in amazement. "The lady's got big boobs," Tyler excitedly said in his boyish voice. They turned some pages. "Fuck, she's suck'n that monster," Brady said in total shock. George was smiling. He could see the bulge in Brady's shorts, and even noticed a small tent in Tyler's pants. "Suck'n cock is fun," he coyly said. "How would you know?" Brady asked. "'Cause I done it," George calmly replied. "Bullshit! You're such a fuck'n liar," Brady snickered. "I'll prove it," George confidently said. He quickly got on his knees, and pulled Brady's shorts and underwear down to his ankles in one fell swoop. George was amazed. Brady's hard, cut dick was nearly the same length as Billy Bob's, but not as thick and with no pubes. "Wait a minute!" Brady protested, but George would have none of that. He dove onto the hard cock, grabbed his round, hard ass and started sucking. "Oh, shit!" Brady gasped, as he felt his dick being sucked by the hot, wet mouth. George worked quickly, bobbing furiously and raking his tongue along the underside of the head. It didn't take long before Brady arched his back, closing his eyes. "Fuuuck!" he gasped as he came, violent jolts tearing through his entire body. George was thrilled to taste a couple drops of warm liquid on his tongue. Feeling the cock deflating, George let it slip from his mouth. Brady was dizzy and breathing hard, unable to speak. Although he had learned to masturbate, this was far beyond jerking. George immediately turned to Tyler, who was staring, his mouth literally hanging open. "You're next, Ty," George said. Before he could even respond, George had pulled his shorts and white briefs down. Tyler's cock was cut and thin, but longer than he expected. It was about the same size as his. He instantly had the cock in his mouth, firmly grabbing Tyler's soft, little buns. Tyler squealed as he felt his wiener being suctioned. Instinctively, he grabbed George's head, who had the entire shaft in his mouth, working the head with his tongue as he sucked. It only took a few moments before Tyler let out a high-pitched yelp as his first dry orgasm overcame him, sparkles and stars coursing through his tiny body and mind. George stood up and, smiling, said, "told you so." As they were both still in a daze, George stripped off his clothes. "Now, you both get fuck'n naked, and give it a try," he ordered, sporting a hard cock. As if under a spell, the boys removed their clothing. "Get on your knees, and suck me off like I did you," he firmly said. Both knelt down in front of him. "I dunno about this," Brady hesitantly said. Before George could even reply, he was surprised to see Tyler take the cock into his mouth. It was exciting to see the bespectacled little boy eagerly sucking his dick. "Yah, that's it, Ty. You like suck'n that cock, don't ya?" George teased. "Mmmmm," Tyler moaned, still sucking. Brady watched the scene unfold with a conflicted mind. He had certainly enjoyed his first blowjob, but wasn't sure he could put a dick in his mouth. It struck him as far too gay. Yet, there was something exciting and naughty about it that lured him in. "You gotta share, Ty. Give Brady a chance," George instructed. Tyler was enjoying the hard rod in his mouth, but reluctantly obeyed. "Get on that fuck'n cock, Brady. You'll love it," George assured him. Since Tyler could do it, Brady decided he had to at least try. He slipped the dick into his mouth, closed his eyes and began to suck. He expected it to taste like pee, but it didn't. Instead, he liked the feel of the smooth, yet hard, member in his mouth. "Oh, yah, Brady, that's the way to do it," George encouraged him. Tyler watched Brady sliding up and down George's cock, and started to whimper like a puppy. George then knew he had found a natural cocksucker. "Okay, Brady, Ty wants some more," George said. Brady backed off, and Tyler immediately had the cock in his mouth, sucking furiously. "Fuck, yah, suck that fuck'n cock you little bitch," George said, trying to introduce them to more dirty talk. Without knowing why, Brady reached down to Tyler's ass, running his hand over the smooth skin and teasing his little hole with a finger, while watching him suck cock. It was all wrong, twisted and warped, but so much fun. His own cock was raging hard again. George couldn't hold out any more. "Take it, you nerdy, little cunt!" he grunted, his body wracked with orgasmic delight. Tyler and Brady stood up, and George saw Brady's hard-on. "You fuckers like this naughty shit, don't ya?" George goaded. "Brady's got another boner, so you better take care a that, Ty." Tyler smiled, then dropped to his knees. George joined him there. "Lemme show you some other shit," he said. George licked his balls, then slid his tongue up and down the shaft, teasing the head. "Stop it, you fucker!" Brady pleaded. Tyler adjusted his glasses, and watched carefully as George tormented Brady's cock. "Sometimes you gotta torture that dick, and make him beg," George instructed. "You give it a try." Tyler learned quickly, and replicated George's actions, flicking his firefly tongue around the hairless bag and cock. Brady was almost in pain, his balls screaming for release. "Suck me, Ty, suck me off!" he pleaded. Tyler engulfed the hard cock, struggling to get his mouth around the shaft, longer and thicker than George's. George watched with devious pleasure, already imagining his introduction of these boys to the NBC, yet knowing that more work had to be done. Tyler sucked with academic excellence, being rewarded with a few droplets as Brady came for the second time, bucking and thrusting into the little mouth. "Take that shit, Ty, take it!" he yelled, completely lost in his second orgasm. Tyler continued to suck, then suddenly pulled off, shouting, "he peed in me!" George was quickly there. "It ain't pee, Ty, but cool shit boys make when they get older. You and me can't make it yet, but Brady's already start'n, `cause he's grow'n up fast. The older boys can make real cream, like we seen in the porn magazines," he consoled him. "Okay," he naively replied, his mind reeling, yet his little cock hard again. "Now, he's gotta suck you off, Ty. Get that dick up here," George said, standing Tyler up. "Put your hands on your hips, spread your legs, and ask Brady if he wants some a this shit. Might not make any sense to you, but it's part a the naughty boy fun," George explained. Tyler nodded, then did as told. Now standing naked, hands on his hips and legs spread, he asked, "want something like this?" "No, Ty, that ain't right. Try it again," George corrected him. "You gotta start talk'n dirty, so remember what I told you." Tyler felt confused, yet knew how to learn. Not only that, but his little cock was raging hard, this adventure spinning his logical mind into oblivion. Standing fully upright, Tyler straightened his glasses and proudly spread his legs wide, putting his hands on his hips. "Want some a this shit, Brady?" he boldly asked. Brady was staring with wide eyes. This little geek was truly becoming a naughty boy. He got down in front of him, and took the small bag into his mouth. Suckling the little beans inside, he began to work it with his tongue. "Ohhhh, that feels so good," Tyler moaned. "No, Ty, that feels so fuck'n good. Dirty talk makes it feel even fuck'n better," George coached. Letting the bag slip from his mouth, Brady copied the scene played out on his cock. He worked his wet mouth up and down the small shaft, flicking his tongue around the head like a snake. "Suck it, Brady," Tyler begged. "Really naughty boys call each other dirty names. Call him a bitch," George directed. "Suck it, you bitch," Tyler demanded, feeling his naughty side grow. Brady did as told, sucking the six-year old cock with a passion. "Owwww!" Tyler chirped as he experienced his second wonderful orgasm, his small body shuddering. Tyler sat down on the floor, ready to otherwise collapse, while Brady sat next to him, having had two blowjobs and sucking cock for the first time in his life. Both couldn't believe what had happened. After all, it was just supposed to be about looking at dirty magazines. George was pleased with his progress. Standing before the two of them, he said, "now both a you torture my dick at the same time so I can see if ya learned right." Both newbies got to their knees. Tyler launched himself onto the hard cock, while Brady started to give George's silken bag a serious tongue-lashing. "Yah, that's it you naughty cunts, work that dick!" George demanded. "Let's trade places, Ty," Brady said. Whining, Tyler let the delicious fuck-tool slip from his mouth, and moved down to his bag, while Brady worked his tongue around the sensitive head. "Oooooo, you dirty fuckers! Work that fuck'n cock together!" George squealed with delight. As if by some instinct or magic, both boys then began sliding their wet mouths and tongues up and down each side of the small shaft, slobbering, their tongues and lips intermingled and mashing their faces together. Poor little Tyler had his glasses pushed askew in the process, but wasn't about to abandon his work. "No more. No more! Suck me off!" George pleaded. Brady had already figured out that Tyler loved sucking cock, so generously allowed him to engulf the entire rod while he returned to George's bag. Taking it to the base, Tyler sucked like he was taking a thick milkshake through a straw, his cheeks completely indented. "You fuckers!" George howled as his little body quaked and shuddered, spinning his mind into oblivion, eyes tightly closed. Finally releasing the sweet cock, Tyler let George drop to the floor between them. He was panting like a dog. "Did we learn right?" Tyler asked. After catching his breath, George said, "damn straight. That was the best fuck'n doubleheader I ever had. Damn, Ty, I thought you were gonna suck my brains out!" Brady and Tyler looked at each other, smiling and giving a thumbs-up, knowing they had made him beg. "Whose cock you sucked before?" Brady asked, now convinced he wasn't telling a lie. "Can't tell you now, but maybe later," George said. "There might be a club with other boys who like suck'n and dirty talk, plus other shit," he taunted. "I dunno know if they'd even let you in, but maybe so." Both were silent. Assuming his usual position, George stood up, spread his legs and put his hands on his hips. "You fuckers really wanna be naughty boys? Then let's meet here tomorrow afternoon. Make sure you're nice and clean, especially your cocks and asses," he commanded. Both of them smiled and nodded, but didn't know what awaited them. They all dressed, and left the fort. George was giddy with excitement, and went home with evil thoughts and plans in his mind. Sucking cock was one thing, but the next step would be more difficult, especially for Brady. That involved eating ass and butt-fucking. The little pervert already assumed that Brady would object to licking ass, but knew he would love fucking. Tyler was just a little kid, as he himself was, but had learned that his brainy mind could be driven by his cock, and was eager to experiment. Not only that, but he certainly loved sucking dick. Somehow, tomorrow had to be a special naughty day.