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I found that adult men had a thing for my soft, small body. I was not quite five feet and came in at just 90 pounds. My home just got their first TV. At home the only porn we had was a Sears catalogue. I'd often stare at the underwear ads. Often when I was allowed out of our yard, I'd go a few houses down to visit the teen boys who lived there. They were brothers, 14 and 16 years old. Both were athletic and quite dark blacks. Their dad would often join us in their back yard. He'd installed a high fence around the yard, telling the neighbors that it was needed to keep his dog from running away. In fact the dog was so small that it could never jump any fence. Their dad often exercised with weights in his basement. The teen sons were encouraged to join him. I'd sit by watching the three of them workout. I noticed that they all wore nothing under their loose shorts. I could see their thick cocks bounce around. I was curious wanting to see them naked.
Soon their father, Ike, invited me to lift weights with them and to sit on his lap as we watched his boys exercise. I moved to sit on his knee. But he moved his legs together so I actually sat on his lap. I saw the boys look over at us smirking. As I wiggled to get comfortable, I felt the hard, pulsing thing in his shorts push up against my butt. This did not go unnoticed by the boys. I watched as their own dicks began to get stiff in their shorts. Ike moved a hand around to the front of my body, gently rubbing my chest. His other hand moved up from me knee to the edge of my own shorts. I felt it move and began to squirm around at the good feeling that seemed to rush through my body. Ike leaned close to my ear to whisper "You like the feeling, boy? My boys like it too when I do it to them."
By this time the boys stopped lifting weights and rolled out the wrestling mats on the concrete basement floor. They knelt down in front of their father, heads bowed in supplication. Ike said "You see how I have trained my boys? Do you want to join us, to be one of us?" I turned my head and looked at his dark eyes nodding my head. As I did this I heard my mother calling me to come home for supper. I jumped off Ike's lap and turned to kiss his cheek. He moved suddenly and kissed my lips. I felt his tongue push against my lips and opened to protest. He pressed harder against my lips pushing into my mouth. I pulled away smiling and asked if I could come back later. Ike said "Of course, my boy. We will all be waiting for you. Remember that you want to be one of us."
That night I had a dream of the things that Ike and his sons could do to me. I woke in the middle of the night, about 11PM. I slipped off my PJs and put on a pair of gym shorts. My bedroom was on the lower floor of the house so it was easy to slip out the window. Quietly, I left the yard by the alley and went down to Ike's place. I saw a basement light on and went down the steps to find the door unlocked. I pushed it open seeing Ike with his 2 sons sitting on the mat. Ike motioned for me to come to him. All of them were still dressed in just their gym shorts I could see their junk hanging out of the leg of the shorts.
When I stood in front of Ike, he stood placing his hands on my shoulders. He leaned to kiss me again. I opened my mouth for his tongue. The boys moaned as they saw their father begin molesting me. Ike's hands moved to my hips to push the shorts down to my feet. I stood naked embaressed at my white nakedness and little boy cock. I felt his hands begin to rub my body up and down. The boys slipped off their shorts pulling on their uncut black cocks. Ike pushed me to my knees in front of his dark, uncut cock. I opened up ready to receive his man tool. He wasted no time pulling me to his body. I felt one finger rub my ass crack seeking my most private place. I moaned when he found his target. He moved his finger around my rose bud preparing me. He spit on another finger. Moving me around to face his sons, he pushed at my hole until it finally gave in accepting the spit lubed finger. I tried to cry out at the sudden pain. But one of the boys moved to cover my lips with a kiss. It felt good to share a kiss with the boy my own age. Ike worked my hole for some time until it finally gave in allowing the 2 fingers to enter. His other son placed a small, brown bottle under my nose telling me to inhale. I did as instructed. My head began to spin leaving me with an intense desire for cock.
Ike pulled his fingers from my ass and lifted me up onto his shoulders. He carried me outside into the dark backyard laying me on a lounge. His sons followed us with their cocks leading the way. I was limp in his arms. He pulled up my legs to his shoulders. I looked over to the boys standing on each side of us. They were smiling down at us. I was ready to accept all their cocks in any way they wanted. Ike pulled my legs back to expose my pucker to his tongue. He began to lick it before shoving his tongue into the depths of my body. I felt a new sensation overtake my body filling me with need. His sons' cocks were dripping with anticipation of their father's new toy. Ike replaced his lubed fingers with the pink head of his massive black cock. He moved slowly into my guts, each inch sending me to new joys. He soon picked up the pace plowing my no longer virgin ass. I screamed out "Please give me more daddy. It feels so good."
For the next half an hour he plowed me dropping two loads into my body. His boys soon grew ready to join the fun. The older boy pushed his father aside and without any fanfare pushed his 8 inch dark tool in to the root. Meanwhile, his brother had moved to my face letting his dripping cock brush my lips. Ike pulled my legs back to give his son better access to me. The boy had an amazing stamina. He never went soft after his first orgasm. He screamed aloud as his loads filled my inners. He pulled out to give his brother full access to the new toy. The sounds of our actions soon filled the night air. It went on until each one had dropped 3 loads into my needy colon. I was covered in sweat and cum as I moved to return home. In my bedroom I cleaned my body as well as I could. At a 14 year, I was soon deep into the mm sex in my neighborhood. Ike and his sons soon were hosting parties where I was the main attraction. Cameras were soon produced and photos taken of me being used by the boys. I enjoyed all of the action at the parties.
Once I entered high school my reputation had preceeded me. Soon I was being singled out in the locker room for treatment involving their cocks and my body. Ike's boys took me under their wings or more correctly became my sponsors, organizing my after school life. My working parents did not miss my presence at home. I became very popular at school. That pleased my folks now that I'm popular. Ike talked to my folks one day and asked if I might spend the weekend with his boys. They agreed quickly to the idea. Friday after school I packed a backpack and walked over to Ike's. The boys were at home but Ike was still at work. They were expecting me. Both were wearing only their gym shorts and flip flops. I was no sooner in the door when the boys began taking off all of my clothing. I stood naked and proud before the two dark boys. Their pink cock heads were peeking out of their foreskin. I knelt to worship their awesome thick tools. They told me that their father had phoned and would be coming home with two of his work mates. They were going to get me ready for the adult males. We went into the bathroom where we took turns cleaning each other outside and insides. They boys told me about the two men who would be joining us for the weekend. Jeff was a tall, white dude with long, blond hair. Chris was a redhead with an enormous cut cock and large low hanging balls. Both were always ready to play. The boys had enjoyed their company before. I was assured that by the end of the weekend I would have learned all there was to know about male bodies and male sex.
Ike arrived shortly after 6PM with the two men trailing behind him. I was shocked at the size. Each of the well muscled men was over 6 feet tall with wide shoulders and thick arms. Ike introduced them to me. Instead of shaking hands each one picked up my naked body and gave me a deep, passionate kiss. Jeff said in a Texas accent, "Boy you sure are fine. Ike had told me all about you and I expect that by the end of this weekend I will have fallen in love with your teen body." The others cheered at his comment. I was carried into the living room and placed on the sofa. The two newcomers took turns kissing my body all over. They paid special attention to my nipples. I was squirming under them as they licked my tender boy nuts. While Ike tended the BBQ grill, his sons put on a show for the adult guests. Their sexy dancing and playful antics only heightened the adult wanton neediness. I sat between them holding their stiff erections. Fingers were under my ass rubbing my crack making me moan with lustful need. The high fences hid us from any prying eyes.
After eating we all retired to the basement playroom. The benches had been arranged now as fuck benches. Ike and the boys had set up a sex swing. Chris placed me in the swing securing my feet in the stirrups. This position exposed my boy pussy, a term I'd now learned, for all the men and boys to admire and use. A joint was produced, fired up and passed around. It was my first time using it. But I was a fast learner. Soon I heard myself calling out begging for cock. My calls were answered first by Chris. He stood between my legs. I could see his hard, 9 inch pink monster pointing to the ceiling. The others cheered him on as he inched into my boy pussy. The first inches were painful but the cock widened near the base. There was an upward curve that managed to touch a pleasure spot in my body, setting me off. I screamed out that I needed a man,any man to fuck me. He repeatedly hit the spot as his labored breathing increased with each shove. He leaned over to whisper to me "Boy, if you were just a little older I'd make you my lover." Ike heard the comment and chimed in "Maybe his parents might give him up for adoption? You could be his daddy." Jeff hearing that said out loud "We could bid on him. His folks could surely use the money from what I hear." The idea struck me as strange. But the thought of living with either or both of them seemed an ideal solution.
That night ended with me and Ikes's boys each taking a load from each adult. We slept on the mats, asses filled with cum and stiff cocks. My dreams were of me servicing those adult cocks free to enjoy each inch.