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The Husband, The Wife and The Schoolboys - 3
by kewtieboy (kewtieboy@hotmail.com)
***
The third installment as the bisexual couple continue
to seduce young boys and some girls into having sex
with them. (MF, mf+, ped, exh, voy, bi, orgy)
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I wouldn’t say life had been boring, but Carrie and I
had been leading a quiet life since our escapades with
some young teenagers the previous year. For those of
you who don’t know us, I am Justin who, at 41, is
beginning to feel the onslaught of age, even though I
look good for it. Carrie, my petite 31 year old wife
has a sexual appetite that one man could never satisfy.
I had always been attracted to young lads in their teen
years, and even young girls for that matter. I suppose
my attraction to Carrie and probably why I married her,
is that she looks like a young man with her short
blonde hair and tom-boy shape. She has always taken the
lead in sex and, once she knew of my bisexual leanings,
told me that she too shared a liking for lusty young
virgins. There is something about an over exuberant
teen cock waiting to explode from the first moment you
touch it, that is a bit like playing with a firework
after it has been lit.
We had been extremely successful the previous year both
in the local park after school and later with a group
of lads and girls who hung around near the pub we used
to drink in from time to time. I had called a halt as I
felt it might escalate out of control and, as we were
talking groups of teenagers, it only took the loose
mouth of one of them to have an angry parent beating
our door down. They may be passed the U.K. legal age of
consent but I am sure many parents wouldn’t see it that
way.
Well we moved earlier this year to another town in the
North East of England which is a little larger than the
previous one. Carrie was anxious to start hanging about
when the schools came out but I had restrained her. We
were both tied up in our jobs anyway, me with the
Northern branch of my existing company and her as a
P.A. in a large engineering works in town. So far we
had done absolutely nothing in this town.
I am sure you have realised by now that all this was
about to change. I suppose I did too because when
Carrie is on heat, nothing stops her!
My line manager, Graeme, was a fine looking guy. At 35,
he was younger than me, trained, jogged and was about 6
feet 4 inches tall with a wonderful crop of beautiful
blonde hair. Yes, I suppose I would like to screw him –
or perhaps the other way round, but he was as
heterosexual as guys come. All he talked about was
women, women and more women.
Carrie and I were invited to dinner with Graeme and his
wife Lynn. We dressed smartly, realising that the
address given was at the better end of town. Carrie was
expensively slutty, but could always carry it off
without looking like a tart. I kept to smart jacket and
trousers and off we went.
The house was indeed grand. In the large driveway which
cut across the large garden, were three cars. From the
activity at the window it looked like we were not the
only guests. This proved to be true and on entering, we
found six other couples, two of whom I already knew
from work. We chatted and drank and made small talk.
The champagne flowed and I was thankful that we had not
driven.
When dinner was called we all sat round the table and
we discovered that there were 18 people. The other two
were Graeme and Lynn’s children. Liam was 16 and Marie
was 14. Both were stunningly beautiful children and
both shared their father’s hair, though Liam’s had that
blonde/red colour that is so unusual in the U.K. He was
about 5 feet 9 inches tall. I noted with slight dismay
that he was placed next to Carrie. Lynn was at the
other end of the large dining table round which we all
sat.
The meal was delicious and the small talk pleasant. We
split up for coffee and I noted that Carrie had hardly
stopped talking to Liam all night. When I managed to
get close to her, I warned her off.
"Too close to home," I said, "And anyway he’s still at
school."
"Justin, what do you take me for," she said, "He’s just
an interesting boy, that’s all!"
I relaxed and the evening progressed. I caught Carrie
from time to time in different company, and then saw
her again with Liam out in the garden. It looked as
though he was showing her around the area. By this
time, voices and music were louder and many were very
drunk. Judging by Liam’s slight stagger, I think he
might have been at the wine too.
I waited until they were out of sight and followed
discreetly behind making sure no one saw me disappear
into the darkness. I found them sitting on a bench
making small talk. At one point, Carrie put her hand on
his knee, as if to make a point and I saw Liam blush,
even in the dim light. They both stood up and as they
did so, he clumsily kissed Carrie on the cheek. They
then walked round the garden and back to the house.
On the way home in the taxi, a very drunk Carrie was
going on about how good the evening was. When I got her
home, I asked her what she had been talking to Liam
about, reminding her that he was my boss’s son.
"He’s an inquisitive lad," She grinned. "Says his
parents don’t understand him and he has few friends
around." "Seems to be lonely."
"And……" I asked.
"And nothing," She replied. He is a stunner though and
I think he was keen on me but just didn’t know where to
go with the conversation – me being married!"
When I got in from work on the Monday after the weekend
party, Carrie told me that Liam had called. He wanted
to talk to her discreetly and could he come over after
school the next day as his parents were going out and
he had said he was going to a friend’s house until the
evening. She said she had invited him to tea and not to
worry if I was there as I was very much a man of the
world and if need be she would send me out so they
could have time alone. She said that he was settled
with that.
I made a point of getting home really early the next
afternoon and was "busy with work in my office" when
Liam knocked on the door at 4.00 pm. He looked really
cute in his school uniform. Dark trousers, burgundy
blazer, white shirt and his dark school tie. I knew
Carrie was going to try to bed him if she could. He was
a tall boy and though his face was childlike his body
was well developed from his sport activities.
I saw Carrie kiss him on the cheek. He looked a little
disappointed when he saw me but I assured him that
Carrie and I had no secrets and he looked a little
puzzled (obviously thinking about their conversation a
couple of nights before). Carrie looked stunning in a
light cotton summer dress which showed clearly the
outline of her underwear. When she sat on the sofa the
dress hem rode up slightly and I know he could see her
panties between her legs.
We made small talk and I excused myself to the office,
asking Carrie to call me when tea was ready. We had
decided to eat really early to have some time to work
on him. I stood in the hall and listened to the
conversation. Mainly he was unsure about girls and
girlfriends. He couldn’t talk to his parents and since
they had talked a little about sex on the Saturday
prior he wanted to run a few things past her.
In a nutshell, he liked some of the girls at school but
was a bit clumsy with them. He was also confused as he
also really liked his best friend and sometimes got
excited after sports in the shower. He asked if that
made him bisexual?
"Maybe," said Carrie, "Justin is!"
"YOUR HUSBAND," I heard him right down the hall. "Did
he confess to you" he asked incredulously?
"Didn’t have to," said Carrie, "I watched him with
other guys, and joined in too." "Even some as young as
you."
There was absolute silence.
"Let’s have tea and talk afterwards," said Carrie
He watched me during tea and smiled from time to time.
He was just dying to ask me questions, I could tell. I
left this one to Carrie though. I noticed she had
opened some wine and offered a couple of glasses to
Liam who seemed to enjoy the adult attention. When she
came back from the kitchen with a dessert, she rustled
her fingers through his hair and he positively glowed.
When he had downed the third glass of wine, Carrie said
to him, "Since you were meant to be playing sport with
your friends, hadn’t you better go to shower and
change?"
"Would you mind," he asked?
"I’ll show you where to go," She replied.
She took him to the main bathroom and suggested he
leave the door unlocked and she would get him some warm
towels. Her timing, as always, was perfect and as he
switched off the shower, she entered the bathroom with
a large bath towel for him. I stood back in the hall.
He had a small towel which he used to cover himself. I
could see his reflection in the mirror.
"Let me dry you," she suggested.
He was about to mumble that he was o.k. but she was
having none of it. She turned him round to spare his
blushes and started rubbing his back as he gripped the
small towel to his front. When she reached his
buttocks, she carefully pushed the towel between them
and dried him.
"Nice," she asked?
"Oh yes," he replied quietly. "Where is your husband?"
"Just out of the shower in our room," she said, "Want
him to help?"
"Are you going to do something" he asked quietly?
"Would you like us to," she replied?
"I think I would," Liam said softly.
She turned him round and pulled the towel away from his
front. He stood with a beautiful erect, seven inch
penis sticking out proudly from his body. His balls
hung low between his legs and were almost hairless. His
pubic hair was a reddish sand colour and quite thick
above his proud cock. A little patch of reddish hair
could be seen on his chest and his shoulders and arms
had light freckles. Carrie slipped quickly out of her
dress and stood in her bra and pants. She kissed him
fully on the mouth, her tongue forcing its way into it
and licking its way around inside.
She turned round and made him strip her. She stood
before him with her little tits firmly jutting upwards
and her nipples standing on end. He touched each in
turn and bent forward to run his lips round them in
turn. His hand went down to her pubic patch and his
fingers pushed gently inside her.
"Where’s Justin," he repeated.
I walked in wearing a white pair of Jockey shorts, my
erection obscenely angled across at 45 degrees. His
eyes were riveted to my stiff penis. I walked over and
stood behind him pressing my erection through the
fabric and rubbing it between his buttocks. Carrie
dropped and took his cock in her mouth.
"Oh my God," he shouted, "You’re sucking me!"
I slipped out of my Jockeys and dropped down too,
pushing my tongue as best I could between his buttocks
and towards his little hole.
"Oh my God, oh my God," was all he could say.
We led him to the bedroom. Carrie lay on the bed and
pulled him towards her. He lay on top of her, kissing
her tits while I continued my exploration of his hole.
My tongue traced from his bum hole down to the base of
his balls and back up. I flipped him over and took his
full cock in my mouth.
The flavour of excited teenage cock is like no other.
The skin slid back and the slit was oozing clear
liquid. The cock was large enough and thick enough but
was about half the weight of mine. It was as hard as it
was humanly possible for a cock to be and jutted
upwards at a 45 degree angle to his belly. Carrie
straddled him and lowered her vagina opening on to his
mouth. His tongue instinctively darted out and started
to lap her. I was taking it very easy with his cock, I
had no wish to make him cum this early though I had a
feeling he would be fit again within minutes if he did.
Muffled "Mmmmph," sounds mingled with moist slurping
could be heard as he dined on Carrie’s open slit. I
moved up and she flipped over, opening her legs wide.
He quickly dived in between them and continued. I
joined him and licked her out with both our tongues
meeting in a vaginal kiss. I lifted his head and opened
his mouth to kiss him fully. Nervous at first, his jaws
relaxed and I was soon on top of him like a hungry
animal, ignoring poor Carrie. She quickly dived between
us and took both cocks in her mouth slurping one then
the other and rubbing the heads together.
She pulled a packet of condoms from the drawer and
opened one slipping it carefully over Liam’s bulging
cock. It somehow looked as though it was going to burst
through the latex. As he lay on the bed, she sat
astride him and lowered her body on to him. It was a
treat to watch a virgin cock disappear into Carrie and
she started to ride up and down on him.
His limited vocabulary uttered, "Oh my God," for a
change.
She rode him slowly and carefully, stopping every time
he said he was going to cum. I presume the wine had
given him some staying power for which I was grateful
as I had plans for him too.
I lubricated myself discreetly and nodded to Carrie. As
he lay on the bed with his eyes shut in ecstasy, she
pulled off his cock and I positioned myself over his
it, lowering my hole over his erect member. I was
halfway down on to it before he opened his eyes and saw
that he was losing his virginity in another way too.
"Oh my God," he said yet again as I gripped his big
cock between the muscles of my sphincter. It hurt as it
went in but I knew there was no time for taking it easy
so I bore the slight pain. I rode him for all I was
worth until he again said, "I’m cumming!"
This time I gripped as tightly as the position would
allow and felt the muscles in his thick cock expand
then pump. He pushed the full seven inches straight up
to his balls as he screamed his orgasm then slumped on
the bed.
He pulled out with "plop" and the cock was still hard.
The used condom still in place and the little sac on
the end had a volume of cum that equalled two nights of
hard wanking for me. I pulled it off and drizzled the
contents on to Carrie’s pubic hair, working some of the
liquid around the lips with my fingers. I lay on top of
her and entered her in one go while Liam looked on. I
put on quite a show, fucking Carrie doggie style, legs
wide apart, from the rear and even sideways. Liam had
his cock in hand and was wanking like mad.
"You going to cum again, Liam, " I asked,
"You bet," he said.
"Ok, over our faces then," I begged.
As I lay between Carrie’s legs fucking her wildly she
started to orgasm, I started to cum and as we both
turned to look at Liam, a jet of warm thin clear cum
sprayed straight in our faces and mouths. I came
instantly. One of these gut-wrenching orgasms that
comes form your soul. The sperm was on my lips and in
my mouth with that sweetness that only comes from a
boy’s cock while there is more seminal fluid that
sperm. I was awash with boy cum as was Carrie who
whooped with joy as I pulled out my cock.
"Jeesus," said Liam "Fucking Jeesus!"
"Enjoy it," I asked in an understated way. "For a
virgin, you’re a bloody quick learner.
"When can I come back," He asked?
"Soon, fucking soon" we replied in unison.
As always with me, the guilt set in almost immediately.
I had seduced my boss’s son and worse than that, I had
let him screw me and my wife. Carrie was completely
oblivious to this and spent the rest of the day singing
her way around the house with another teenage scalp to
her belt. Facing Graeme the next day was not easy.
Twice he asked if I was o.k.
"Yeh, fine," I mumbled with my head down avoiding eye
contact.
When I arrived home from work that night Carrie said
she had been talking to Liam on the phone. He had
called to repeat his enthusiasm for what had happened
and confirming that he wasn’t going to breathe a word
to anyone. Part of my fear of having these young guys
is that fact that keeping a sexual conquest quiet, is
not part of teenage life. However I went along with
Carrie’s reassurances.
Thursday night, our doorbell went. You’ve guessed it –
Liam.
"I’m meant to be with my friend Abbu," he said, "But
he’s covering for me if my parents phone."
"What do you mean by covering," I asked.
Realising his mistake, he mumbled that he had told Abbu
about our fling so that he could get away more often.
"Who’s Abbu," I asked?
"Short for Abukari," Said Liam, "His father is into
gold in Ghana and they are a very strict and Christian
family. He loves hearing anything I can tell him.
Knowing the strict Christian way of life in Ghana I
questioned whether this was a good idea, especially
bearing in mind my involvement with Liam.
"He’s really cool about it." He replied." "He asked me
lots of questions about what we all did and what I did
and seemed really jealous." "He’s a quiet guy and has
never done anything sexual except a little fun he and I
had in the changing rooms at school." "Abbu is resident
and I stay at home so we were never going to be able to
do more anyway."
I raised my eyebrow and looked at Carrie and I didn’t
like the smile that was playing across her face. I had
seen it before and I had an idea where she was heading.
"What does he look like," She asked?
"Well he is a little taller than me but much thinner
and, of course he is almost blue/black with very, very
white teeth," He replied.
Typically, it had not crossed Liam’s mind that we might
have been entertaining when he called, and explaining
him to guests might have been difficult. I looked at
this stunningly beautiful boy and was drawn to the
front of his dark grey trousers where an obvious lump
was visible as we spoke.
"Come here," Said Carrie, not having noticed the lump
and meaning to put her arms around him. He stepped
forward and planted a wide mouthed passionate kiss
straight on her lips. His hand went to her skirt and he
ran it straight up to her crotch. He pulled the elastic
of her panties aside and has his finger in her hole
almost within 30 seconds.
Carrie was taken aback as he pushed her against the
wall and started to unbuckle his trousers. They dropped
round his ankles and the white schoolboy Jockeys were
even more obscenely tented at the front. I slipped my
trousers off, then my briefs and walked over to stand
behind them, rubbing my erect cock against the white
fabric covering his arse.
Carrie’s pants were off, followed by her skirt till we
all stood naked from the waste down. I kneeled behind
him and parted his arse cheeks, licking in between
them. He gasped when he felt the wet, moist tongue lick
him there. I turned him round with his back to Carrie
and covered his iron stiff cock with my mouth, pulling
the foreskin back gently and running my lips up and
down. He gasped as the feelings washed over him. He
turned quickly back to Carrie and started to push his
cock between her legs.
Before I knew it, his cock was in her. I had no time to
find a condom for him. I licked the end of my cock and
pushed the tip of the head into his arse. I managed the
helmet top but little else. His legs buckled and he
came inside Carrie. He slowed down and dropped to his
knees. I pushed him to one side, lay Carrie on the
floor, dropped between her legs and stuck my tongue in
as far as it would go. This was an experience I felt I
might not get again, licking teen cum out of my wife’s
hole. There was lot of it too. It was pumping quietly
out of her and running down between her legs as I
slurped.
I sat up, opened her legs and sank my cock into her. It
slipped in without a problem aided by the mixture of
teen cum, saliva and her own juices. Carrie has always
been a quick cummer and as I pumped she started to
scream as her own orgasm washed over her. I felt my
balls churn and pump into her.
As I pulled back exhausted, Liam surprised me. As
Carrie lay on the floor with her knees up and legs
apart, He bent down and started to lick the cum mixture
out of her. His tongue lapped in and out and Carrie,
hit a high once again. He held his cock in his hand as
he wanked and within five minutes, another spray of
thin cum shot over our wooden floor. Liam had been in
the house no more than 20 minutes. The urgency of
youth!
"I need to go soon," He said, pulling on his briefs.
"Liam," Said Carrie, (and I knew what was coming),
"Your friend Abbu?"
"Yes," Said Liam innocently.
"I feel really sorry for him." "Do you like him – that
way," She enquired."
"Dunno," said Liam.
"Why not bring him round one night for a chat." "He
must be really lonely and if you bring him round he
will be more likely to help you again in the future."
"We’re meant to be going out for the afternoon on
Sunday, would that be o.k." He asked.
I wasn’t sure if he had worked out her plan or not. It
seemed fairly obvious to me, but if he had, he didn’t
let on. Perhaps he just wanted to show his "conquests"
to his friend.
When he had gone, Carrie turned to me and said, "Ooh
coloured meat and virgin too!"
I felt guilty again.
They were due at 2.00 pm on Sunday and Carrie had made
sure we had plenty of those little beer bottles that
don’t look much but still do the job. Being married to
a predatory women could be strenuous sometimes and
though she had performed miracles in the art of
seduction, I could not envisage how she was going to
bed a 6 feet tall black Christian teen virgin with
homosexual tendencies in front of a friend who had done
no more than rub the front of his trousers.
By 2.30 pm I was beginning to think something had
cropped up but a phone call said they had been held up
doing errands for Liam’s parents and were on their way
and they arrived a short while later.
Abbu’s image was striking. He was lean, tall and very
black. His hair was short and curly as you might expect
and he was timid and polite. He was dressed in the
casual school uniform of school black trousers and
white shirt. He was handsome and though tall, looked
very young for his age.
After 30 minutes, Carrie managed to get Liam on to some
beers and Abbu reluctantly joined him. After one hour
and 4 beers, Carrie broached the subject of us and
Liam.
"Do you find it embarrassing to talk about it," She
said?
"I’m taught not to talk to my elders about such
things," He said
"Did you find it exciting when Liam told you?"
Sheepishly he said "Yes."
"Are you jealous of Liam?"
"A little."
"Would you like to do what Liam does with someone?"
"Perhaps."
I think at this point it hit Liam like a sledgehammer
where Carrie was heading. He looked at me and back at
her. I nodded to him to follow me to the kitchen and
under the pretence of going for a beer, we went.
"Is she going to get him to screw her instead of me."
He splurted when we got there?
"I think more, that it’s as well rather than instead,"
I said. "Don’t you fancy getting your hand on his cock
yourself?"
Liam blushed. "You mean she’s trying to get a
foursome?"
"Yup," I said
"Jeesus" he said, "That would be something." "Do you
think he’ll do it?"
"You know him better than us," I said, "Do you think
he’ll do it?"
"No," Said Liam.
I rubbed the front of Liam’s jeans and his cock was
brick hard. I turned him round and kissed him on the
lips. He responded with a little whimper and grasped
the front of my trousers feeling my hard cock. We went
slowly to the door to eavesdrop on them.
"Are you a little jealous of your friend getting all
this fun and you getting nothing?"
"Yes a little."
"How would you feel if it were you doing it to me?"
"You are a very attractive boy."
"You are nice too." "Would your husband not be
jealous?"
"Didn’t Liam tell you that he loves it to happen and he
also does it too?"
We heard a quiet "Yes."
I could hear Carrie move as she went to sit beside
Abbu. Then there was silence.
The next sound was "You are a well built boy!"
I was standing behind Liam rubbing my cock up and down
on his bum through his jeans and squeezing the front of
his trousers. He was very hard.
I was whispering in his ear," You’re going to see his
big black cock going into her and if I get my way, it’s
going up me too."
His head leaned back into me and his eyes were closed
as he purred, whispering "Yes, yes."
We walked back into the room slowly and Carrie was
kissing Abbu. He didn’t see us so we both sat on the
other couch really quietly and watched them. Her hand
was between his legs and the cock head could was
sticking out promisingly. She unbuttoned the top of his
shirt and exposed a completely bald chest with two
little nipples standing out proudly. I started to kiss
Liam again, mirroring what was going on opposite us.
Carrie took Abbu’s hand and placed it firmly between
her legs. He started to finger the front of her
panties. He suddenly saw us and sat up with a start
until he saw my hand in the front of Liam’s trousers.
He looked very interested in the front of Liam’s
trousers and for a moment I wondered if his interests
lay more in cock than clitoris. I started to strip Liam
and myself until we were naked. Carrie and Abbu were
still fully dressed apart from his two top shirt
buttons.
Liam was so hot that he was determined to show the
lead, lest it didn’t happen. Abbu’s eyes were like
stalks when he saw me take Liam’s cock in my mouth and
suck. He stopped everything to watch. I looked at Liam
and suggested he go and take Carrie in hand and I
walked over, lifting Abbu up of the couch. He stood
about 2 inches taller than me and I put my hand around
his tiny waist as I kissed him on the cheek. He didn’t
respond but I moved to his lips and gently pushed my
tongue between his gleaming teeth. He let me in.
Liam was stripping Carrie and by now she was in bra and
panties and sucking Liam’s cock. It stood straight out
from his body, the foreskin sliding back and forth as
she sucked.
I managed to get Abbu’s hand and place it on my hard
cock. He gripped it, cupped his other hand under my
balls and sighed. His shirt was off and I started to
unclip his loose school trousers which fell to his
feet. His pants were white boxer briefs which gleamed
against his skin but the cock was what really stood
out. It lay at an angle of 45 degrees and a large wet
spot showed the head. I knelt before him like a priest
before the altar and slowly slipped his pants down.
The cock before me was somewhere between 8 and 9
inches. It was uncut and the pink/purple head peeked
out from the top. It was thick. My hand had trouble
grasping it. His balls were much smaller and slightly
out of proportion. Hair was mainly above his organ
though fine curly hairs were all over his legs. I
noticed these details, because, with my mouth
completely surrounding it I had the time to do so. I
had two hands on its length and sucked gently on it,
not wanting to spoil the fun.
I looked up and Liam and Carrie were standing side by
side with their mouths open. Abbu was oblivious with
his head back and eyes shut. They were beside me like
shot. Liam took position behind Abbu and stuck his cock
between his legs, Carrie on her knees struggling for a
place at the "altar."
We moved through to the bedroom and Abbu remained quite
passive, unsure what to do in front of the experts. I
licked his nipples, Liam went up to his head, and,
facing downwards put his cock on Abbu’s lips. Carrie
was heading down there with the definite intention of
sitting on it. His cock lay flat back against his
stomach stretched to about two inches higher than his
navel. Carrie reached for a condom and opened it. She
had some difficulty stretching it over his cock and
even when she managed, it still only went just over
half way down. I lifted his cock in my hand and held it
upright as she sat astride him and started to lower
herself.
She gasped as the cock slowly pushed its way into her
and after three or four minutes she was riding up and
down on it. The sight was wonderful. Liam, who by now
had his cock in Abbu’s mouth was watching with slight
jealously I thought. Abbu’s face was a blank canvas.
His mouth was slightly open and his white teeth showed
through. Liam came round and slid between my legs to
take my cock in his mouth and pulled the foreskin back
to suck the head. Abbu watched with fascination.
Carrie slid off Abbu and lay back to open her legs for
Liam. Her slit was gaping open and the juices could be
seen inside. Liam needed to second telling and was
between her legs instantly. He plunged straight in and
started to fuck her as though his life depended on it.
Abbu kneeled up to watch, his heavy cock sticking out
and downwards with the condom dangling on the end.
"Would you like to fuck me," I asked?
He looked at me and slightly nodded. I lubricated my
hole well and knelt doggy fashion, asking him to enter
me. He started to plunge his cock in but I had to stop
him.
"Just tease slowly around my hole and gently push it in
a little each time," I suggested.
He was a quick learner. It took all of fifteen minutes
before I put my hand between my legs and felt the
entire cock inside me. Carrie was still stretched
before me with Liam pummeling into her, sweat dripping
off his forehead. Abbu decided to emulate him and
started to fuck me quite seriously. The pain was
delicious, that wonderful halfway house between hurt
and pleasure. I could feel the entire organ pull back
then plunge in as he held my hips. This slender and
thin black boy was giving me the fucking of my life.
Liam came first with a howl, he rammed his cock hard
into Carrie and stopped, fully inserted as the spasms
of his orgasm pumped fresh boy sperm into the pouch of
his condom deep inside Carrie. When Abbu came, I wasn’t
ready for it. The lunge as the entire cock was pushed
with force into my arse was quite painful. He held my
hips and pulled me back down onto his cock and I felt
his cum pump into me. Six or seven pumping thrusts
hammered into my hole.
He slid his cock out and the quantity of cum sagging
into the end of the condom looked as though four or
five men had filled it. I took it off him as Carrie did
the same with Liam’s and emptied his cum over my cock
and balls. Carrie tipped Liam’s there too and then took
my straining cock in her hand and started to wank me.
It was over in about 60 seconds as my own balls shot a
jet of cum over my shoulder and sprayed on Abbu’s face.
He surprised me by letting it trickle down on to his
lips, then he just licked it into his mouth. For a
virgin, he had done pretty well
Liam lay across Abbu’s body and kissed him, lowering
his mouth down to take his enormous organ into his
mouth.
He looked at me and said," I think I have found a soul
mate!"
Abbu smiled for the first time and said, "Wow."
After the boys had left, Carrie and I returned to bed
and had one of our best sessions ever. Her hole was so
wide and wet that I was able to fuck her for over an
hour and her orgasm was slow in coming but judging by
the noise, still pretty overwhelming.
Both boys visited again a couple of weeks later and I
had the pleasure of having them both come on my face.
On that particular day, Liam managed the head of Abbu’s
cock inside him but while Abbu moved on to Carrie, I
fucked Liam. He loved it and I had a feeling it
wouldn’t be long before Abbu was going to have a
regular home for his cock.
My boss never did find out and was so happy that Liam
had found a new friend. So were Carrie and I.
END
kewtieboy@hotmail.com
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison system.
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