Date: Wed, 23 Aug 2023 17:23:27 -0500 From: None Subject: The Naughty Boys Club - Part Seven 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 Seven The next morning, Billy Bob and Jimmy John sat next to each on the couch. Club meetings normally didn't happen until after 12:00 because some boys slept in late. In addition, George, DuWayne and Jimmy John were usually expected home for lunch around 11:30. No one wanted to arouse any suspicion by nosy mothers. Jimmy John had told his mother that there was going to be a video game tournament that day, so he was going over a bit earlier to help his best friend make snacks and lemonade. That would also explain the comings and goings of other boys if she chose to notice. Knowing that Billy Bob fended for himself well after his mother died, and no one had starved to death in the meantime, she didn't give it a second thought. In fact, she commended him for being so thoughtful. After all, he had bounded across the street countless times before, whether morning or afternoon, and could only envy them their special relationship. His lie having succeeded, Jimmy John went over at 11:00, surprising Billy Bob. They both stripped naked, and sat on the couch next to each other. "Why here so early?" Billy Bob asked. Jimmy John was nervous and looking somewhat forlorn, but said, "I got someth'n on my mind." Being best friends, Billy Bob was instantly concerned. "What's go'n on?" Bucking up his courage, Jimmy John said, "now don't freak on me or anyth'n, but I been think'n. When we've had naughty fun together, I kissed your cheek a couple a times, you licked the cum off my lips and last time ya said I smelled so good ya wanted to eat me up, kiss'n and suck'n my neck." Billy Bob wasn't freaked at all, but had to think quickly, his mind beginning to swirl. "That's right, so did that freak you?" "No," Jimmy answered quietly. "Then what's the problem?" Billy Bob asked, knowing more was bothering him. Jimmy John fidgeted on the couch, then said, "okay, here's the deal. It didn't freak me, but I actually liked it. I mean, I really liked it. Be'n so close to you, I felt kind a special, like there was noth'n else that could replace it." Billy Bob knew what he was saying, but had denied it to himself. "Know what, I felt the same way." Jimmy John looked at him with hopeful eyes. "Dammit, Billy Bob, I wanna kiss you, and I mean full on the jaw. I wanna see if it feels right or not. I gotta know. I just gotta know!" he softly pleaded. Billy Bob was happy, almost elated, as he wrapped his arm around Jimmy John's shoulder, turning his face to his. "Then let's do it," he gently said. They looked into each other's eyes, then tentatively touched their lips, quickly pulling back. No bad reaction, no disgust and smiles all around. The exploration drowsily and clumsily continued as they learned, prowling their hands over each other. "Feel right?" Billy Bob softly asked. "Oh, yah. How about you?" Jimmy John replied, as if in a fog. "Right ain't the word for it, but we gotta stop, lest I get carried away," Billy Bob said, pulling back. "The meet'n starts any time, and we might have a surprise package. You still in for naughty fun?" "You fuck'n right," Jimmy John smiled, giving him one more peck on the lips. George came bursting through the door, and looked around. "Where's DuWayne?" he asked, stripping off his clothes, then sitting between the two of them. "Not here yet," Billy Bob said. They were filled with anticipation. Would there be a surprise? All of them hoped so. Not long after that, the door opened, and DuWayne entered the room, but he was alone. Their hearts sank. "No surprise package?" Jimmy John asked. "Maybe so, or maybe not," DuWayne coyly replied, as he removed his clothing. "What the fuck does that mean?" George asked. DuWayne gave them a teasing smile, then turned around and opened the door. Their jaws nearly hit the floor when DuWayne's nine-year old brother, LeShawn, walked in. "You know my little brother LeShawn, don't ya?" DuWayne asked. They all nodded, except George, but couldn't manage to say a word. "He wants to join the club," he said, then stripped him naked. The others stared in awe as they approached the couch. "LeShawn, this is George. He's the really naughty fucker I told you about," ruffling the curly, blond top. George beamed a great smile. Although a foot shorter than DuWayne, he could have been his twin. Light brown skin, nearly shaved head, rock-hard buns, completely hairless and a cock that looked like it would match Billy Bob's in length, but slender like DuWayne's. "You guys really suck each other?" Billy Bob asked. "Fuck, yah," DuWayne answered. He didn't tell them that they had been sucking each other for almost six months after LeShawn had interrupted one of DuWayne's jerk sessions. "I don't fuck'n believe it," George blurted out. "Let's show `em, bro," DuWayne said. LeShawn smiled, sank to his knees, and started sucking the black dick. "Damn! He's really suck'n his own brother's cock," Billy Bob said in amazement. DuWayne was quickly hard, thrilled by putting on an incest show in front of three horny white boys. LeShawn licked DuWayne's balls, and slid his tongue up and down the shaft, taking it into his mouth. "Don't cum! You fuckers can play anytime you want. Save that shit for us!" George demanded. DuWayne pulled his cock from LeShawn's mouth, stood him up, and was then quickly on his knees sucking his cock. The other boys were sitting there watching with their mouths agape, each of them with a screaming boner. "Can he cum?" Jimmy John was desperate to know. DuWayne pulled off and said, "he can squirt some clear stuff, but not real cum yet. He's only nine," then resumed sucking the hard rod as LeShawn smiled at the others. "Get off that dick! We want it," Billy Bob ordered. "You guys gonna fuck, too?" George lustfully asked. DuWayne stood up, and said,"you damn right, if we're really gonna be naughty boys, we gotta obey club rules." What he wasn't going to tell them was that, last evening, after explaining the NBC to LeShawn, they did a trial run, and he had popped his little brother's cherry ass so he fully understood what he was getting into. "I wanna see, I wanna see!" George begged. DuWayne got to his hands and knees, spreading his legs and lifting his ass. "Get the butter," he said. George was there in a flash with the tub, watching LeShawn get down and start licking his brother's hole. "Fuck, I think they're really gonna do it!" Jimmy John gasped. LeShawn greased his hard cock, then shoved it into the black ass and started to fuck. George was right next to them, staring with wide eyes. "Shit, look at that! He's actually butt-fuck'n his own brother!" he squealed with perverted delight. Still in shock, Billy Bob said, "okay, but now we gotta see if he can take the monster up his little ass." LeShawn pulled out and stood up, bending over, his hands on his knees. DuWayne eagerly licked and sucked the opening, then buttered his dick, and slowly slid the entire shaft into his little brother's ass. "This is the naughtiest fuck'n thing ever!" George gleefully shouted. LeShawn threw his head back, and grimaced a bit as he took the hard cock. After fucking him for a few seconds, George said, "stop it! It's time for us to fuck!" DuWayne pulled out, and the party began. Billy Bob and Jimmy John rushed over to LeShawn, who was still bent at the knees. Billy Bob greased his cock, then began kissing and licking the light brown buns. Jimmy John stood in front of LeShawn, grabbed his head with both hands, and thrust his pulsating cock into his mouth. George was desperately trying to fight his way onto the new cock, but DuWayne intervened. "Get your dirty little ass over here!" DuWayne said in a frenzy, grabbing George under the arms and standing him on the couch. Pushing him against the back and turning him around, he spread his legs and started feasting on the tiny ass. Looking back, George naughtily asked, "you gonna ball me?" his twisted little mind already working. "You know it, bitch," DuWayne lustfully replied. "Goody, goody!" George squeaked, then leaned over the back of the couch, getting ready for a serious fucking. DuWayne loved that little white-boy ass, and worked his tongue around it, teasing the pucker, then digging into it. George began to whimper. Meanwhile, LeShawn was accepting the dick Jimmy John was pumping into his mouth. Billy Bob was torturing his ass, feeling his tongue work its way in. No longer able to stand it, Billy Bob stood up, and slid his aching bone into the little black cavern. LeShawn moaned, feeling his ass being fucked by a white cock, with yet another in his mouth. "Oh, that's what I want, another black pussy," Billy Bob groaned. DuWayne had already warned LeShawn about the filthy language, so he wasn't surprised. DuWayne stood up, and skewered George's ass with his hard cock. "Oooooooooo!" he yelped, as the rod went fully into him. DuWayne grabbed his tiny hips, and fucked him like a doll. He pounded the little ass, feeling George go limp, unable to even talk dirty. He didn't care if the kid had passed out, because he was going to fuck him to pieces. The boy fuck-fest reached a peak. Two 12-year olds were fucking a nine-year old, while 11-year old Duwayne was pounding a seven-year old. Jimmy John came first, and without warning. He held LeShawn's head tighter, then blasted his sperm into the suctioning mouth. LeShawn had been sucking his brother's cock long enough, so this was nothing new. He eagerly swallowed the torrent of thick cream that flooded his mouth, continuing to suck. "Oh, you black bitch, eat that fuck'n white seed!" he yelped. Billy Bob couldn't be saved. He leaned over LeShawn's back and held him tightly, humping and dumping into him like a breeding animal. LeShawn could feel the boiling seed enter him, and loved it. "That's it, take that fuck'n shit!" Billy Bob panted, as he emptied his first load into the fresh ass. DuWayne looked over to see his little brother being fucked. The thought should have appalled him, but instead, it just made him hornier. He hammered into George's ass, unleashing a super-load of cum into the little boy, who could still do nothing more than whimper and whine as his ass was filled. "Take that shit, you little white whore!" he moaned, then grunted with each blast dumped into the tight ass. Once drained, DuWayne pulled out, and sat back on the couch, gasping for breath. Billy Bob also pulled out, falling back onto the floor, not believing the wild fuck he had just had. Jimmy John, who had dumped his load into the hungry black mouth, also withdrew his cock, then walked over and slumped onto the couch next to DuWayne. They were all too exhausted and overcome to even think of a dirty word to say. George, who DuWayne thought may have passed out after the demonic fucking, got off the couch and ran over to LeShawn, instantly pushing his face into the young, black hole, licking and sucking Billy Bob's cum down like candy. Lying next to them, Billy Bob rolled over and sucked DuWayne's huge load out of George's little ass. Finally getting up, George said, "now it's my turn to fuck!" He stood up, spreading the hard, black cheeks. George wasn't even concerned about butter, and quickly rammed his little boner into LeShawn's ass, fucking him with a passion. Sitting next to each other on the couch, Jimmy John watched the little devil fucking LeShawn. "You don't mind see'n your little brother gett'n dicked down?" he softly asked. DuWayne was also watching the show. "Fuck no, he's lov'n it," he calmly replied. "You know I gotta fuck him before we're done today," Jimmy John said. "Sure. He's already taken three cocks, so he's gotta take `em all if he wants to join," DuWayne said. "Ohhhhhhh!" George howled, as his first orgasm of the day tore his little body and mind apart. He humped his last, then withdrew and fell onto the floor, lost in total bliss. LeShawn stood up and, like George, put his hands on his hips and spread his legs, showing off his hard cock that was nearly five inches long. "Who want's some a this shit?" he asked with a nasty smile. Jimmy John was there immediately. "You wanna get sucked, or fuck some white ass?" he asked. After only a moment, LeShawn said, "gimme that fuck'n ass. I always wanted to fuck a white cunt." Jimmy John went to the couch and leaned over it, spreading his legs. LeShawn dropped down, and started licking the smooth, white buns. Moving deeper, he flicked his tongue around the pink bung, driving it deeper into Jimmy John's hole, who began to moan softly. DuWayne's cock was hard again, watching his little brother eating ass, and knowing that he was going to fuck that white pussy. George and Billy Bob had recovered, and were enthralled with the scene. "Fuck him!" George demanded. LeShawn stood up, and quickly buttered his cock. Spreading the white cheeks, LeShawn slid his dick into the tight hole, and began to thrust. His filthy mouth having returned, George said, "dick that white bitch-ass down. Fuck him like hell!" Grabbing Jimmy John's hips, LeShawn did just that, fucking him like a maniac. Everyone was now loaded with an aching cock as they watched LeShawn fuck the white ass, slapping against it and breathing heavily. "Suck me off, George," Billy Bob pleaded. "No! I wanna watch `em fuck," he sternly said. LeShawn reached an incredible speed, unlike any blowjob he had ever experienced. "Shiiiit!" he suddenly grunted, blowing his small jets of boy-semen into the hot ass, humping until he fell over Jimmy John's back. "Yippee!" George yelled in heated lust. "He fucked himself crazy!" Getting up, he ran to the couch, and climbed up, lying on his tummy next to DuWayne, where he dove onto the hard cock, sucking like a vacuum machine. "Go ahead, you naughty little fucker, suck that big dick," DuWayne said, putting a hand on the back of his head. Billy Bob got up, and pulled LeShawn off of Jimmy John's back. "Suck me!" he ordered, putting his cock into LeShawn's mouth. He was amazed when LeShawn instantly took the cock all the way to the base, adjusting to the larger girth. "Holy shit! This cocksucker can deep-throat like George," he announced. DuWayne chuckled, saying, "well, he's been work'n on shit bigger than that for a long time." LeShawn backed off a bit so he could apply greater suction to the head while tongue-teasing it, increasing the torture. George heard the comment, and decided that he wasn't going to be outdone. He had taken all Billy Bob had to offer, and thought he could handle another inch or so. Opening his throat, he slid the entire thing down without gagging, feeling his mouth reach the hairless crotch. "Look at this little shit deep-throat!" DuWayne said in amazement. George was proud. However, like LeShawn, he also backed off. There was no way he could pleasure the sensitive head when it was seemingly half-way into his stomach. Instead, George gobbled on what fit best in his mouth, working his little tongue around the underside of the cock-head. DuWayne was lost in sexual delirium, the seven-year old boy bobbing up and down with increased fury and speed. "Yah, suck me, slut. I'm gonna bust you a load a black seed that'll choke you!" he groaned, as he reached over the little boy's body, and shoved a finger up his ass. "Mmmmm," George muttered, sucking even harder. Meanwhile, LeShawn furiously sucked Billy Bob's cock. Up and down he went, alternating between teasing his balls, tongue-flicking his tip, and swallowing it down. Billy Bob couldn't take it any longer, his mind filled with twisted lust. He was about to cum but, instead of bursting into LeShawn's mouth, he pulled out, and jetted the white cream onto his face. "Take a fuck'n cum-bath!" Billy Bob yelped. LeShawn closed his eyes, but kept his mouth open, accepting the hot goo that nearly covered his face. He felt it land on his forehead and eyes, some of it into his mouth, and the remainder on his chin. Finally spent, Billy Bob looked down, seeing the light brown skin drenched in white sperm. He rubbed his cock around the face, gathering the sticky batter up onto his dick, then put it back into LeShawn's mouth, who eagerly licked it clean. George was sucking like the demon he was, and DuWayne couldn't hold out. His body trembling, he thrust his hips upward, and burst his seed into the little mouth, spewing like a geyser. "Take that shit, you dirty, little cunt!" he ordered, feeling every drop of cream he had left sucked out. Falling back, he looked down to see George open his mouth, showing it completely filled with sperm, close and swallow, then open it again, totally empty. George smiled, while DuWayne was a mindless wreck. Standing up, LeShawn wiped the remaining cum from his face, licking it off of his hand. "What's next?" he asked with a curious smile. Jimmy John got up from the couch, his cock begging for relief. "You fucked me, but I ain't fucked you yet. I'm the last dick you gotta take up your ass if you wanna get into the club," he sternly said. He pushed LeShawn up onto the couch on his knees, leaning him against the back. "But he ain't sucked me!" George protested. "Then get your fuck'n dick up here, and we'll do him together," Jimmy John ordered. George quickly jumped onto the couch, pushing LeShawn around so that he was now leaning against the back of the couch, his little boner facing him, while Jimmy John pulled him back, spreading his legs. He was now a cookie with chocolate filling between two vanilla wafers. Spreading his cheeks, Jimmy John started licking the brown fuck-hole. George shoved his wiener into LeShawn's face. "Suck me off!" he commanded. As Jimmy John sucked and licked his asshole, LeShawn started licking and teasing George's small, silken bag. "Ooooo, you fuck'n bitch, get on my cock!" George ordered, his dirty mind spinning. LeShawn pulled the little stiffy into his mouth, and started to suck. Jimmy John got up, buttered his cock, and smoothly slid it into the nine-year old ass. The frenzy began. Jimmy John was fucking into the black ass like a beast, while LeShawn sucked the hard, white boy-cock in his mouth. Starting to whimper, George felt the black mouth feeding on his dick. Grabbing his head with both hands, he started to thrust. Jimmy John had also grabbed the brown hips, and was mercilessly fucking him. LeShawn took it all in with outrageous sexual energy. Taking two cocks at the same time, being fucked in the ass, and flooded with sperm had warped his mind. "Eeeeeeee!" George squealed with delight as LeShawn sucked him to completion, making his little body shiver. Jimmy John soon followed, pumping his load of tween batter into the hot, chocolate ass, panting like a dog, yet humping with a grunt of each last jet of sperm he could deliver. George stepped away, while Jimmy John fell to the floor. LeShawn stood up, a broad smile on his face. "Whose gonna clean this shit up?" he asked. Even George, the sperm vacuum, was too bent to answer. Billy Bob was there instantly, opening the hard, black cheeks and sucking out the hot cream. "Ohhhhh, that feels good," he said. "You might as well stay down there, `cause I gotta bust a nut," LeShawn ordered. "You and George ain't sucked my cock yet, but that's gonna change right now." Spreading his legs, LeShawn showed off his hard cock. "Get on that dick; both a you!" Billy Bob didn't need to be ordered. Without hesitation, he started sucking the youthful, black rod. George had now been challenged, and was soon fighting Billy Bob for his share of the gorgeous cock. They struggled, one licking LeShawn's balls, while the other sucked his dick. They pushed each other around, flicking their tongues around the shaft and head, until LeShawn finally gave in to the frenzied beasts lashing and sucking him nearly senseless. His two squirts of clear juice landed on George's face, who wiped it up with his hand, then licked it down. Billy Bob quickly had the cock in his mouth, sucking out anything that was left. Everyone had delivered two loads, and some were ready for round three. However, Billy Bob said that, since it was Friday, his father sometimes came home early from work to start his weekend drinking sooner. They didn't dare get caught having an all-boy, interracial orgy, or he'd get his always-loaded 12-gauge shotgun and shoot them all, no matter if he went to prison for the rest of his life. So, he sadly advised that they had to leave. "Am I in?" LeShawn asked. "You fuck'n right," Jimmy John, the club's founder, happily confirmed without even asking for a vote. LeShawn smiled, as did his brother. As they dressed, Billy Bob said, "the club don't meet on weekends `cause my pa is here, so we'll meet next on Monday." George pouted. "No suck'n and fuck'n all weekend. Don't know if I'll be able to fuck'n stand it." The others chuckled at the little sex fiend. They all left, but Billy Bob held Jimmy John back, closing the door behind them. "Gimme some sugar?" he sheepishly asked. Jimmy John smiled broadly, then said, "I reckon that could be arranged." They wrapped their arms around each other, and melted into the deepest kiss they had shared so far. Waltzing away on a cloud, Jimmy John couldn't know that Billy Bob was going to try arranging a Monday surprise over the weekend.