Date: Thu, 10 Aug 2023 15:37:20 -0500 From: None Subject: The Naughty Boys Club - Part Three 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 Three The boys had laid their plan, and met at noon the next day at Billy Bob's house. Both were wearing swim shorts and a pullover shirt. Each carrying a towel, they walked the two blocks to DuWayne's house. Jimmy John rang the bell, and DuWayne answered the door. Although he knew them, he looked surprised because they never hung out together. "Hey, DuWayne," Jimmy John cheerfully said. "Hey," DuWayne replied. "We're goin' to the swimmin' hole, and thought you might wanna come along. It's hot as hell today," Jimmy John said. DuWayne thought for a moment, still suspicious, then said, "sure, just gimme a minute to get my swim trunks on." After a couple of minutes, he reappeared in his swimwear, and they walked the few blocks to the swimming hole, which was a beautiful, isolated pond accessed via a path through the woods. Once there, they took off their shirts and caroused in the cool water, joking and laughing. DuWayne didn't know it, but Jimmy John and Billy Bob were both scoping him out. They could see that he truly was skinny and his smooth, hairless body a gorgeous light brown, however his baggy swim shorts didn't reveal what they were really looking for. After nearly an hour, they left the pond, toweled off, and laid down on the soft, green grass. Jimmy John's heart began to pound. "DuWayne, I don't wanna sound weird or anything, but, well...is it true what they say about black cocks?" he asked, trying to sound completely innocent. The response is what would decide how things unfolded, and he was nervous. "Ha, ha," DuWayne chuckled. "Every white boy wants to know that. Now I know why you fuckers asked me along." Jimmy John and Billy Bob were almost in a panic. Surely, their plot had been uncovered, and expected the fight to start any moment. Instead, DuWayne continued to broaden his smile, and said, "I'll let you decide." Standing up, DuWayne untied the drawstring on his swim shorts, pulled them off, put his hands on his hips, and spread his legs a bit, standing completely naked in front of them. Jimmy John and Billy Bob stared in amazement. DuWayne's soft, cut dick was about four inches long, showing an almost pink head. It was long, but very slender. Some might have called it a pencil-dick. "I showed you, now you show me," DuWayne ordered. Both of them stood up and took off their shorts. "Well, I got you beat twice the size, and you're both a year older than me," DuWayne proudly said. Jimmy John was relieved and thrilled by the response, figuring this could only get better. "Holy shit! I can only wonder what that fuck'n thing looks like when it's hard," he said. To their surprise, DuWayne took the cock into his right hand, and began to stroke. "You'll see," he taunted, and started jacking himself. The rod grew in length, but not girth, until it was fully erect in his hand. It had to be at least six inches, if not a bit more. Without touching their own cocks, Jimmy John and Billy Bob were now both hard as iron. "I still got you beat!" DuWayne laughed. Jimmy John's plan was unfolding better than he ever thought it could. "Can you shoot, DuWayne?" he asked. "Fuck yah, and a lot, too," he boastfully replied. "That's gotta be just bullshit! Hell, you ain't even got any pubes yet," he deliberately teased. DuWayne was somehow excited about standing there in full view, showing off his hard, black dick. It didn't strike him as gay, but almost more as a challenge. "It don't matter, `cause I can blow a load," he gloated. That's exactly what Jimmy John wanted to hear. "I dare you to prove it," he taunted, wondering what might happen next. "Just watch me," DuWayne said, as he began to pull on the long cock. He stroked it slowly, then increased his speed, eyes focused on his audience, knowing that he was beating off in front of a couple of older, white boys. Billy Bob, the cock-addict, couldn't stand it any longer. Dropping to his knees in front of him, he pushed DuWayne's hand aside, saying, "I'll help ya with this," then took the black dick into his mouth. "Hey, watcha do'n? Get off my dick!" DuWayne yelped, as he tried to pull him away. Billy Bob just shoved his hands aside, looking up and saying, "wishes do come true!" and continued to suck, slathering his hungry mouth up and down the forbidden fruit as his gift. Jimmy John moved behind DuWayne and, being slightly taller, wrapped his body against his, pinning DuWayne's arms to his chest. Holding him tightly, his hard cock now pressed into the hard, black buns, he softly said, "just enjoy it. He's a great cocksucker." DuWayne didn't know what to do. His mind was reeling between logic and pleasure. Billy Bob continued to suck, his dream of having a black cock in his mouth being realized. He had to focus on not taking too much and breathing through his nose so he wouldn't gag, finally managing a full deep-throat. Although proud of himself for the achievement, he backed off slightly so he could savor the delicious cock more comfortably. "Admit it, DuWayne, you always wanted a white boy suck'n on your black dick, didn't ya?" Jimmy John cooed. "Well, it's goin' on right now, and you ain't gonna stop it." Releasing himself to the delight and nasty encouragement of both boys, DuWayne gave up and let Billy Bob feast on his cock. He watched the hungry white boy furiously sucking on his rod, and drooling as he tortured the underside of the pink warhead with his tongue. Not only that, but he also felt Jimmy John holding him in his grasp, softly whispering dirty words into his ear and the hard cock wedged into his crack. Jimmy John desperately wanted to start humping that gorgeous ass, but held himself in check, fearing that DuWayne would be totally freaked out and ruin what was going so well. Without warning, DuWayne thrust forward, erupting in a volcano of boy sperm that took even Billy Bob by surprise. "You white bitch, just see what I can blow!" he shouted. Groaning and grunting, the 11-year old proved that he was right. Billy Bob collected the gobs of hot cream in his mouth, as DuWayne slowly faded away. "Can he really shoot?" Jimmy John asked, still holding DuWayne tightly. Billy Bob opened his mouth, revealing a huge load of cum, then swallowed it down. "You fuck'n right," he finally said. Everyone collapsed onto their towels. "First blowjob?" Jimmy John asked. "Maybe so, or maybe not," DuWayne cryptically replied. "I didn't know you guys were queer," DuWayne groaned, still trying to make sense of the greatest sexual encounter of his young life. "That answer tells me you been sucked before, but who did the suck'n?" Jimmy John probed. "Won't say," is all DuWayne would reveal. "We ain't gay, DuWayne, but made a club a naughty horn-dog boys who figured out that real fun is way better than jerkin'. There ain't no bein' lovers or boyfriends. It's nothin' but suck'n, fuck'n and dirty talk," Jimmy John explained. "You guys fuck, too?" DuWayne asked, totally shocked. "You bet your ass, and this ain't the first boy-fun you ever had, is it?" Jimmy John sternly countered. Again, DuWayne only replied, "won't say." Both boys got up and knelt down over DuWayne, putting their hard cocks near his mouth. "I'll bet you sucked one a these before, haven't ya?" Jimmy John prodded. Looking at the two small dicks, he could only reply, "maybe so, or maybe not." That was clue enough, and both of them began rubbing their cocks against his soft face. DuWayne opened up, and took Jimmy John's cock into his mouth, while taking hold of Billy Bob's dick. He began to suck the hard shaft as he stroked the other in his hand. He couldn't believe this was happening, but DuWayne was now lost in passion and lust. "Yah, suck that little white dick," Jimmy John dared to say, his mind already going wild. Instead of reacting with outrage or violence, DuWayne sucked even harder, then let it slip from his mouth, engulfing Billy Bob's larger dick and sucking even harder yet. Back and forth he went, switching from one cock to another. Sucking, slobbering and stroking, DuWayne was beyond any sense of reason. "Here it comes!" Billy Bob screeched, as he shot his load all over DuWayne's face. Jets of hot sperm flew across his eyes, forehead, nose and chin, finally putting the hard dick into his mouth to suck out the last drops. Jimmy John followed quickly, blasting his load across his face, then pushing Billy Bob away to stuff his cock into DuWayne's mouth. Both boys fell onto their backs. They were gasping for air, and in total disbelief that this had even happened. Standing up, DuWayne smiled as he wiped the cream from his face, and licked it off his hand. "You liked givin' a black dude a cum bath," he smirked. "Well, now it's time you get the same." His hard dick raging, he said, "you little white boys need to work some real cock. Get over here!" Jimmy John and Billy Bob managed to get to their knees before the throbbing, black dick. Together, they began sliding their wet tongues up and down the long, slender shaft. Jimmy John took it into his mouth and sucked like a madman, while Billy Bob tongued and suckled his tight, hairless bag, then dove under and flicked his tongue around the tight pucker between the two steel ass cheeks. This was completely new to DuWayne, and more than he could stand. In a frenzy, he pulled his brown dick out of Jimmy John's mouth and started shooting his seed over the eager face. "Yah, gimme, gimme!" he pleaded, while Billy Bob also pulled up to face the shower of cum. "Me too!" Billy Bob whimpered. Huffing and puffing, DuWayne was more than happy to drench the white boys' faces with hot batter until his cock was drained, rubbing his brown rod over the canvas he had just painted until stuffing it into each mouth to suck out what was left. Drenched in thick boy-cum as DuWayne finally retreated, the sloppy boys licked each other's faces clean as if starving, then all of them took a final swim in the pond to wash the encrusted sperm away. As they were getting dressed, Jimmy John looked at DuWayne and asked, "you wanna join the club? There's even more fun to be had. Just think a dick'n down two white boy-butts, and a couple a little wieners up yours. You just gotta say yes. Please, DuWayne, you just gotta!" Jimmy John begged. DuWayne thought briefly. "You wanna fuck my black ass, don't ya?" Without hesitation, Jimmy John said, "you fuck'n right! Not only that, but we got a new naughty boy we're gonna recruit tomorrow. That means even more white cock and ass you can play with." What they didn't know, yet suspected, was that DuWayne had sucked cock before and also been sucked, but had never done any ass-fucking. His little hole was virgin, and afraid, yet also excited, about it being violated. However, the thought of balling white boy-ass was as thrilling as just having seen them worship his black cock. "I'm in," DuWayne said with a lustful smile.