The Tribe
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Original - Misc › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
41
Views:
6,101
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction about oral & anal sex between men and boys, aged 10-16. The characters, locations & incidents are fictional. Any resemblance to actual events or locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coinc
Chapter 20
©2010 Herb Cat. Do not reproduce or distribute this story without the author's permission.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herbcatwriter@yahoo.com. Thank you.
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Chapter 20
On their next campout, the men felt Benny was ready to witness anal sex. He watched in amazement as his father gave his ass to Jason. Then Jason got on his knees with Philip's cock up his ass and Wallace's down his throat. The men paired off and tripled off in various combinations and Benny did what he could in the blowjob and jerkoff department. Naturally, the men began fingering little Benny's tight asshole.
After that, when Benny went down to the basement with Dad, he was getting his hole fingered regularly, until he could take two, and then three fingers. He told Frank he wanted to get fucked on the next campout, just like a real man.
At the range, Frank told the other three about Benny's request. There was some reluctance. The men didn't consider themselves pedophiles. But they sure liked playing with Benny. His little hands worked magic on their cocks. His lovely lips could now give an expert blowjob. And they loved the excitement the kid showed when they stuck a finger up his butt. So how different would it really be to fuck the youngster's tight hole?
So the next time they all went hunting for rabbit, the men were aware one of them was going to be catching a new breed of small game on this campout. At the campfire that night, Wallace held Benny tight as they all listened to Jason recite Native American legends. "You know, Jase," said Philip, "you would have made one hell of a scoutmaster." The other men voiced their agreement.
"You know, I'm sure I would have. Those fuckin Boy Scouts don't know what the hell they're doing with their antigay policies."
"You should start your own group."
Jason told a few more stories, the fire burned down, and the five retired to the tent. After a productive circle suck, Frank asked his son, "Are you sure you want this?"
"Fuck, yeah!" Everyone in the tent knew what the word "this" meant.
"Who do you want to do it, Son?" Benny grinned and looked around the tent with a snicker. He knew they were all waiting to hear his choice. Finally, he pointed. Jason happily gave him a fist butt. The other men looked a little disappointed. Frank had sort of hoped he could take his son's cherry. "Why did you choose Jason, Son?"
"Fuck, Dad, 'cause he's got the skinniest cock. If you did it, you'd rip my fuckin ass open. I ain't fuckin stupid."
"Well, OK, Son. You're a fuckin man now. You can choose whoever you fuckin want to fuck you. I just hope I get a fuckin chance some time."
Frank rubbed his son's back as the boy got on his hands and knees and bravely waited. Philip pumped some Slick into the lad's hole, then greased up Jason's mantool. Wallace petted the boy's head. Jason took aim at the beguiling target and pressed forward. Benny felt the cool wet dickhead pressing on his cherry. He wasn't sure what to do. Jason grabbed his hips and pushed harder. Still no entrance. Jason, growling, dug his thumbs in the boy's crack and spread his cheeks. Benny felt he had to shit and then suddenly, it happened.
"Oh, fuckin yeah," screamed Jason, as he started pounding away at the boy's butt, going a little deeper with each stroke. Frank held his baby boy tight trying to comfort him all he could during this life-changing moment. The lad's whimpers were drowned out by Jason's screaming, "Oh, yeah, fuck, yeah, what an awesome tight hole!" For his part, Benny was trying to grasp the whole experience, the new feelings in his shithole and throughout his whole body, the new smells, the new noises. He didn't comprehend it all, but one thing he knew, he wanted to do this again and often. Jason suddenly pulled out and blasted several jizz volleys all over the boy's butt, splattering some on his father's strong hairy arm. All of them collapsed in a heap. Benny was no longer a virgin.
.oOo.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herbcatwriter@yahoo.com. Thank you.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herbcatwriter@yahoo.com. Thank you.
.oOo.
Chapter 20
On their next campout, the men felt Benny was ready to witness anal sex. He watched in amazement as his father gave his ass to Jason. Then Jason got on his knees with Philip's cock up his ass and Wallace's down his throat. The men paired off and tripled off in various combinations and Benny did what he could in the blowjob and jerkoff department. Naturally, the men began fingering little Benny's tight asshole.
After that, when Benny went down to the basement with Dad, he was getting his hole fingered regularly, until he could take two, and then three fingers. He told Frank he wanted to get fucked on the next campout, just like a real man.
At the range, Frank told the other three about Benny's request. There was some reluctance. The men didn't consider themselves pedophiles. But they sure liked playing with Benny. His little hands worked magic on their cocks. His lovely lips could now give an expert blowjob. And they loved the excitement the kid showed when they stuck a finger up his butt. So how different would it really be to fuck the youngster's tight hole?
So the next time they all went hunting for rabbit, the men were aware one of them was going to be catching a new breed of small game on this campout. At the campfire that night, Wallace held Benny tight as they all listened to Jason recite Native American legends. "You know, Jase," said Philip, "you would have made one hell of a scoutmaster." The other men voiced their agreement.
"You know, I'm sure I would have. Those fuckin Boy Scouts don't know what the hell they're doing with their antigay policies."
"You should start your own group."
Jason told a few more stories, the fire burned down, and the five retired to the tent. After a productive circle suck, Frank asked his son, "Are you sure you want this?"
"Fuck, yeah!" Everyone in the tent knew what the word "this" meant.
"Who do you want to do it, Son?" Benny grinned and looked around the tent with a snicker. He knew they were all waiting to hear his choice. Finally, he pointed. Jason happily gave him a fist butt. The other men looked a little disappointed. Frank had sort of hoped he could take his son's cherry. "Why did you choose Jason, Son?"
"Fuck, Dad, 'cause he's got the skinniest cock. If you did it, you'd rip my fuckin ass open. I ain't fuckin stupid."
"Well, OK, Son. You're a fuckin man now. You can choose whoever you fuckin want to fuck you. I just hope I get a fuckin chance some time."
Frank rubbed his son's back as the boy got on his hands and knees and bravely waited. Philip pumped some Slick into the lad's hole, then greased up Jason's mantool. Wallace petted the boy's head. Jason took aim at the beguiling target and pressed forward. Benny felt the cool wet dickhead pressing on his cherry. He wasn't sure what to do. Jason grabbed his hips and pushed harder. Still no entrance. Jason, growling, dug his thumbs in the boy's crack and spread his cheeks. Benny felt he had to shit and then suddenly, it happened.
"Oh, fuckin yeah," screamed Jason, as he started pounding away at the boy's butt, going a little deeper with each stroke. Frank held his baby boy tight trying to comfort him all he could during this life-changing moment. The lad's whimpers were drowned out by Jason's screaming, "Oh, yeah, fuck, yeah, what an awesome tight hole!" For his part, Benny was trying to grasp the whole experience, the new feelings in his shithole and throughout his whole body, the new smells, the new noises. He didn't comprehend it all, but one thing he knew, he wanted to do this again and often. Jason suddenly pulled out and blasted several jizz volleys all over the boy's butt, splattering some on his father's strong hairy arm. All of them collapsed in a heap. Benny was no longer a virgin.
.oOo.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herbcatwriter@yahoo.com. Thank you.