My Paperboy 10 (c) 2003 by hgo469@yahoo.com All Rights Reserved
WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING!
If you are under 18 years of age, offended by stories which depict sex between boys, men, boys and men, kinky or non-consensual sex or live in a jurisdiction where reading/possessing such materials is illegal - exit now.
This story is fiction; any resemblance to anyone living or dead is pure coincidence, nothing more. Since this is fiction SAFE SEX isn't required; however, in real life there are too many things out there to take that sort of chance.
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Chapter Ten
It felt sort of strange sitting here on the sofa in the nude with one of Jim's arms around me and the other around Kelly while Bobby sat on the floor with his hands still tied behind him. Kelly and I had never worried about seeing each other naked; in fact, we had been comparing our development for the last couple of years whenever Bobby wasn't around. Still, it felt somewhat strange to just sit and watch TV in the nude. My asshole was a little sore after being fucked by Jim; however, if he had said he wanted to do it again right now I would have been ready.
Jim was pinching my nipple softly so I placed my hand on his thigh and slowly worked it up into his crotch until I was able to take hold of his slowly stiffening cock. Kelly had moved his hand into Jim's crotch as well and was massaging his nuts.
I felt my own cock starting to rise - I knew it wouldn't be long before I was fully erect again and ready for whatever action might come my way.
I had turned my attention away from the TV and immediately noticed that a droplet of pre-cum was forming on the head of Jim's now fully erect organ. I bent my head down and captured the drop on the tip of my tongue, enjoying the taste as I withdrew my tongue back into my mouth. Next, I leaned over a bit further and took the entire head of Jim's cock into my mouth. I worked my tongue over and around the tightly stretched skin that covered the tip while clamping my lips tightly around the glans in an effort to prevent the rigid organ from escaping my grasp before I had the opportunity to milk it once more.
Not to be outdone, Kelly slipped around between Jim's legs and began licking on his nuts, taking first one and then the other into his mouth and massaging them with his tongue. After a minute he opened his mouth as wide as he could and managed to take both of the huge balls in at the same time, completely filling his oral cavity with Jim's hairy nuts.
Slowly I began working my way down the shaft of Jim's rigid cock, allowing saliva to move out from my lips to lubricate the shaft so that it would slip more easily into my sucking mouth. I continued to engulf the massive cock until I felt the head press against the opening to my throat. The automatic gag reflex kicked in and I was forced to pull back just a bit before I once again pressed downward, trying to force the erect prick all the way into my throat.
This time I managed to get passed the opening and all at once I had the entire cock buried in my throat, my lips and nose pressed into Jim's pubic hair and my face touching Kelly's as we both worked to bring Jim the ultimate pleasure. After about thirty seconds I felt like I was going to pass out from lack of oxygen and was forced to pull back to catch my breath. After taking a few gulps of air I pressed forward again, taking all of Jim's cock and allowing my swallowing muscles to work their erotic magic on his organ. I could only hope that he was going to be able to shoot another massive load of jism into my mouth so that I could savor the taste of his masculine juices.
I wasn't sure that I was ready for all of this action so soon, but I wasn't going to stop them from trying either. When you have two boys as sexy as Brent and Kelly working on you the best thing you can do is to sit back and enjoy and that was exactly what I intended to do. Brent managed to take my cock deep into his throat and his swallow muscles were working on me in ways that I knew would bring whatever cum I had managed to accumulate boiling out in short order.
Kelly's ministrations on my nuts were delightful and I was pleasantly surprised when he managed to get both of the orbs into his mouth simultaneously. I have known many guys much older and large than him who were unable to perform that same feat.
My balls were boiling over as Brent once again had to pull back to allow air to enter his lungs and I painted the back of his mouth with my milky hot cum, flooding him as he tried to swallow it down. My nuts as pulled up until Kelly was unable to hold on to them so he moved slightly and began licking up the droplets of cum that escaped from the corners of his younger brother's mouth, making sure that not a single drop of my cream was wasted.
I looked over at Bobby, he was intently watching the action on the sofa, the look on his face said that he was unhappy to have been excluded. I smiled at him and let my eyes say that he didn't have to worry, there would be plenty more action before the evening was over.
My orgasm subsided and Brent pulled off my softening cock, allowing Kelly to take his place and lick up any little bits of jism that might have escaped his suctioning mouth. I pulled Brent up to me and gave him a hard, open-mouthed kiss, tasting the remains of my juices that were still clinging to his lips and tongue. At the same time Kelly was working hard on my now post-orgasmicly sensitive cockhead, causing those fantastic sensations that can only come during that first minute after climax.
Both boys returned to their places beside me, only now their cocks were as hard as mine had been just a minute ago - obviously they needed a little attention.
"Slave boy," I said to Bobby, "come over here."
"Yes, Master," Bobby replied. He had learned his part quickly.
"These two boys need some attention," I said as I nodded toward the two naked boys beside me.
"Yes, Master," Bobby said as he crawled between Kelly's outstretched legs and started licking at the inside of his naked brother's thighs, slowly working his way up into his crotch. He opened his mouth and took both of the boy's hairless nuts into his mouth, clamping his lips around them and massaging them with his tongue.
Kelly's four inch erection stood straight up from his groin, the pink tip of his uncircumcised cock peeking out from his ample foreskin and leaking an almost steady stream of pre-cum. Bobby released the boy's nuts and moved his way up the cockshaft until his lips could cover the cockhead and suck the small puddle of pre-cum that had formed there into his willing mouth.
With very little effort, Bobby worked his way to the very base of Kelly's rigid boycock, licking and sucking as he worked the invading fleshy organ into his mouth. Now he began to bob up and down on the shaft, washing the tip as he reached the top and then pressing his face down until his lips again met the younger boy's almost hairless groin.
It didn't take much of this action to bring Kelly to climax. He wove his fingers into his older brother's hair and began bucking up into the still bound boy's sucking mouth, pouring out the hot stream of love juice that his nuts had prepared. Bobby didn't allow a single drop of Kelly's cream to escape as he worked on the spurting and then softening cock. Only after Kelly's orgasm had subsided did Bobby sit up with a big grin on his face as he licked his lips to capture any remnants of flavor that might have been remaining.
I had been a bit concerned about just sucking Kelly off, it wasn't that I didn't want to do it, I did. The problem was that he is my younger brother and I still had my hands tied behind me. Also, there was that thing Jim had said about having to serve them, as they were our guests. Still, Kelly tasted great - while his cock might be small, the taste was large.
"Okay, slave boy, what about the other one?" Jim said indicating Brent who was still sitting there with his three and a half inch cock at full attention.
If I was going to service Kelly, I guess it was only right that I do the same for Brent. I moved over until I was between his legs and began to work on him in much the same way I had done for Kelly. If anything Brent was even hornier than Kelly was - it only took about three trips up and down his boycock and he began shooting his cream into my mouth. His was a bit sweeter than Kelly's [was I becoming a connoisseur of jism now?], and tasted delightful. When I finished him off, I sat back and smiled at all three of them. I didn't know what Jim had planned next, but so far, I was enjoying being the household slaveboy.
"Turn around boy," Jim said.
When I complied, he released my hands and allowed me to join the three of them up on the sofa.
"I know this is a foolish question," Jim said, "but is anyone hungry?"
All three of us nodded in the affirmative.
"I know that I said we couldn't continue to eat out, but I think the budget will allow us to order pizza for tonight," he said smiling.
It didn't take very long to decide just what we wanted and then Jim placed the call - we were told that the delivery boy would be there in about twenty minutes.
"Doesn't at least one of us have to put on some clothes to answer the door when the delivery arrives?" I asked a bit concerned.
"No," Jim said. "Naked in the house means just that, naked - all the time."
"B-but..." Kelly started to say.
Jim cut him off. "All of the delivery boys from this place know me, several of them have even come over for a party after work at night." He turned to Kelly, "You'll be the one to answer the door - you are not to hide behind it, just stand there like you always would. The delivery boy will be the only one who see you."
I could see that Kelly wasn't too sure about this.
"I'm not sure I can do this, Jim," he said - I've never stood naked before a complete stranger like that before."
"I was a stranger at first, wasn't I?" Jim replied.
"Yes, but that's different. And what if the delivery boy is someone I know?"
"And what's the problem with that?"
Kelly didn't say anything else, but he was obviously scared.
"I'll tell you what, how about if Brent goes to the door with you?" Jim asked.
Now it was Brent's turn to worry. As long as it was Kelly who would have to go to the door naked it was okay, but now all of the sudden it sounded like he was going to have to go too.
"Uh, do I have to?" Brent asked, his voice trembling.
"I think so," Jim said.
A few minutes later, the doorbell rang. Jim headed for his room to pick up some money and directed Kelly and Brent to answer the door. He motioned for me to follow him, so I did.
"Here, this should cover everything and provide a tip for the delivery boy, take this to the door."
Now, all of the sudden, I was going to have to go to the door naked as well. I recognized the voice of the delivery boy - he was a boy I had gone to school with for the last three years. While we weren't really friends, we did know each other enough to say hello and pass idle chit-chat from time to time.
Brent and Kelly were standing in the doorway talking, trying to pretend that they weren't naked so I had no choice but to just walk up with the money.
"Hi Bobby," Kevin, the delivery boy, said as I handed him the money for the pizzas. "I didn't know you guys lived here."
"We didn't until a few days ago," I said unsure just what to say beyond that.
"Oh, well Jim's a really great guy," he said, "I've got some more pizzas to deliver so I had best get going. Thanks for the tip." He turned and returned to his car.
When we closed the door and turned around Jim was sitting at the dinning room table laughing.
"What's so funny?" I demanded. "I've known Kevin for several years and he is known for not being able to keep a secret. Now everyone in town will know that we're staying here and running around naked to boot."
Jim laughed a bit more, then settled down and said, "I don't think you will need to worry about Kevin - he has spent many a night here and has even answered the door in the nude a few times. Perhaps I'll place a second order tonight just before they close and ask Kevin to deliver it on his way home - the odds are that he'll never make it home."
Kelly and Brent exchanged looks and then looked up at me before Kelly said, "You told us that we couldn't tell anyone about what we did while we are here. What about him?"
"Kevin isn't going to tell anyone anything without my permission and if you run into him on the street he will pretend that he didn't know you if you didn't speak to him first."
I wasn't all that sure about that, but I wasn't about to argue about it either - I could only hope that Jim was right.
Pizza is always an easy dinner and when we finished, it didn't take the boys very long to clear the table and wash the few dishes that we had used. I had decided that it was time to just relax and watch a movie or two. I looked through my collection trying to pick out something the boys would enjoy as much as I would. I decided that the best thing would be a couple of action flicks that were just mindless entertainment - since we didn't have to get up to deliver papers in the morning we could stay up later and then sleep in. I seated myself in my reclining chair, I didn't really want to encourage any more sex action right away, personally, I needed a bit of time to recharge.
We ended up watching three movies in a row. When they were finished, I realized that it was too late to call for another delivery from the pizza joint and we would have to make do with whatever was in the kitchen.
At just that moment the door bell rang. I looked around the room, all three of the boys looked a bit worried - I could see that they thought it might be their uncle and he was the last person they would want to find them sitting nude in the living room.
I switched the TV over to the security camera to see just who was at the front door. It was Kevin; he was carrying two large buckets of fried chicken from the restaurant. I told Bobby to answer the door.
Opening the door he said, "Uh, hello Kevin. I didn't notice Jim placing another order this evening."
"He didn't, I just got off work and we had all of this chicken left over - I thought I'd bring it by if you guys were still awake and we could have a sort of picnic." He had a look in his eye that said he was planning to eat more then fried chicken.
"Okay, I guess that's alright, come on in," Bobby said as I nodded in the background.
"Here, take this stuff," Kevin said, "I've got some other stuff in the car, I'll be right back."
Bobby took the buckets of chicken into the dining room as I replaced him at the door.
A minute later Kevin returned with a large bag of sodas and side orders in one hand and using his other hand to lead another boy to the door. After a moment, I noticed that the other boy had an elastic bandage wrapped around his head like a blindfold. At the same time, I realized that both boys were wearing Mexican serapes. I looked at Kevin questioningly and he just smiled.
"This is Scott, my roommate," Kevin said pointing at the other boy with his chin.
"Does he have something wrong with his eyes?" I asked as I gestured for both of them to come in.
"No, I just didn't want him to see where we were going until we got here," Kevin said with a smile. "This is his week to be my slave." Kevin smiled again.
"Huh," was all I could say - this was something I didn't know anything about. Kevin had been over many times and had slept in bondage more than once. I also trusted him enough that I had allowed him to tie me up for the night as well. Only as far as I knew he was still living with his parents.
"Oh, I moved out of my parent's home about a month ago - Scott had an apartment over a guy's garage and wanted a roommate, so I moved in with him. The only thing is that we both want to be both the Master and the slave so we decided that we would change roles every week - this is his week to be slave and me to be Master."
A novel idea I would have to admit.
Kevin removed Scott's serape, revealing that he was completely naked underneath. He had his arms behind him, each hand grasping the other elbow, and then Kevin had wrapped his arms with duct tape so that the naked boy was completely helpless.
I smiled. "Won't that hurt when you remove the tape and it pulls out the hairs on his arms?" I asked with a bit of concern.
"Not really, he didn't have much arm hair to begin with and I have done this to him several times before so there really isn't any hair left. My arms are about the same as he does this to me when it is his turn to be the Master."
"And where else have you taken him like this?" I asked.
"This is the first time we have done it outside of our apartment," he pointed down to Scott's crotch, "but you can see that it certainly has turned him on."
Scott was sporting a lovely seven inch uncut erection that looked even longer because his crotch had been shaved smooth.
Kevin noticed my eyes examining Scott's shaved groin. "We both have been shaved down there," he said as he removed the serape he was wearing to reveal that he too was completely naked. "Do you mind if I remove his blindfold?"
I nodded my approval and Kevin removed the bandage from Scott's eyes.
The first person he saw was Bobby. "I know you," he said, "we had some classes together at school."
Kevin slapped his hand down hard on Scott's erection. "Who told you that you could speak, slave?"
"I'm sorry Master," he said as he winced in pain from the hard slap against his tender erection.
"Sometimes he forgets that a slave doesn't speak except when spoken to," Kevin said.
"How about we eat some of that chicken Kevin brought?" I said trying to change the subject a bit. I could see that Kelly and Brent were a bit intimidated by the way Kevin had treated Scott.
"Would you do that to Bobby?" Brent asked in a soft voice. "You said that he is to be your slave."
"That would depend on many things," I replied.
"But, that hurt."
"Yes, I'm sure it did; however, Scott is Kevin's slave and obviously he has been told that he is not allowed to speak without permission. The swat was for disobeying. Hasn't anyone ever swatted you when you did something wrong?"
"Yeah, but not there."
"Were you ever spanked on your bare ass?"
"When I was little, a couple of times."
"And did it remind you not to do whatever it was that you had done?"
"Yeah, but that was still my butt, not my prick."
"Okay, but remember that Scott is Kevin's sex slave."
Brent nodded and turned away, thinking about what he had just witnessed.
Kelly and Bobby brought out some dishes and placed them on the table. All of us except for Scott sat down while Scott kneeled beside Kevin's chair.
"How is he going to eat?" Kelly asked Kevin.
"If I decide he needs something I'll feed it to him, otherwise I just put some scraps on a plate on the floor when we have finished and he can eat like a dog."
Bobby was sitting on the other side of Scott. He turned to Kevin and asked permission to speak with Scott for a couple of minutes. Kevin agreed.
"Do you like being a slave?" he asked. Scott.
"Yes, very much. If Kevin didn't want to be a slave too I think I would stay his slave all the time," Scott said with sincerity.
"How did you find out you liked being a slave?"
"I spent the summer on my cousin's farm a couple of years ago. My cousin is only a few years older than me. There were three other guys staying there for the summer. We all helped out with the chores. One evening we were playing cards when my cousin suggested that we play 'Strip Poker' - we all agreed I didn't know that they had planned this in advance. I lost and ended up being the farm slave for the rest of the time I was there. I only had to do the indoor chores, but was kept naked and they chained me up all the time. I also had to be their sex toy, every night I slept with a different guy. It was wonderful and I was sorry when that summer ended. Before the next summer arrived my cousin had sold the farm to a developer so I never had another chance to live like that until Kevin moved into my apartment."
Bobby leaned over to me and said softly, "Would you have kept me like that if I had moved in like we had originally planned?"
"I don't really know. I like to keep a slave boy around the house and you're lovely to look at, but I'm not sure just what I was going to do, and now..." I didn't think I needed to say any more, we both knew that things weren't going to be as we had planned before.
After we had eaten Kevin put some bits of chicken and other things on a plate and placed it on the floor along with a bowl into which he had poured some soda. "Okay, Scott, here is your dinner," he said and then we all watched as Scott tried to eat, it wasn't easy without any use of his hands to support him as he lowered his face to the plate.
Once everyone was finished, the boys cleaned up again. While all three of them were out in the kitchen Kevin turned to me.
"Will you bind my arms behind me just like I have Scott's?" he asked.
"I guess so, if that's what you want."
"One of us always has to be the Master when just the two of us are together, we never have a chance to both be slaves at the same time. I have a roll of duct tape in my extra bag." He pulled over the small airline carry-on bag he had brought in with him. "I brought the things I thought we might need, including a couple of pairs of shorts so we wouldn't have to go out in just the serape if we ended up staying all night."
He handed me the roll of tape and turned around, folding his arms together in the same manner that Scott's were. It didn't take very long to wrap his arms and now he was just as helpless as his slave.
He turned to Scott, "Jim is your Master until he releases me, understand?"
Scott nodded his head in agreement.
I thought for a moment and then said; "I think it would be better if Bobby were your Master for the evening." Both boys looked at me in surprise and then they agreed.
The boys returned from the kitchen and were surprised to see that Kevin was now as helpless as Scott.
I turned to Kevin and said, "You are a slave now, what are you doing sitting on that chair?"
Quickly Kevin slid off the chair and onto his knees beside Scott.
"Bobby," I said, "for the remainder of the evening Kevin and Scott are your slaves. They will do whatever you want, if they don't you will have to punish them."
Bobby looked at me; a thousand questions seemed to be forming in his brain at the same time. "I can have them do anything I want?" he asked.
"Within reason," I said. "I don't want them hurt or killed, but..."
"I had PE class with these two guys for two years and in the locker room all anyone ever heard about from them was their experiences with the girls. At the time, I thought they were bragging too much, now I can see it was true. Were you two doing each other then?"
"No sir," Kevin said. "Scott was the first person, male or female, I had ever had sex with, and that was only after I had moved into his apartment."
"What about you, Scott?"
"I told Jim about my summer on my cousin's farm - I had been a virgin when I arrived. After that summer I hadn't had sex with anyone until Kevin moved in with me."
"I only wish I could bring Dustin and Charles here to see this," Bobby said. When I looked at him with an unspoken question he continued, "They were the two guys these two picked on the most there in the locker room. Always they were accusing them of being gay and having sex in the boy's restroom. A couple of times they actually had the two guys in tears before they would quit picking on them. I'm sure it would do them good to see the two of them like this."
"We're both sorry," Kevin said. "We know we were wrong, but what can we do about it now?"
"I know where they live, perhaps I should find them and turn you two over to them for a bit of revenge."
Kevin and Scott looked at each other shamefaced. Bobby didn't say any more. I thought I would try to remember to ask him more about them later.
Bobby turned to me. "You said that I was their Master, does that mean that I'm not your slave any more?"
"No, it only means that they have a slave for a Master - that means that they are even lower than just a slave."
"What about us?" Kelly said, indicating himself and his brother.
"That remains to be seen."
I had completely forgotten about Dustin and Charles. We had only been out of school for less than three months and already it felt like it had been years ago. Bobby had never said anything about them one way or the other in school - I didn't even know that he knew either of them. I looked over at Scott and could see that he was a bit worried about this revelation. I decided that the best thing I could do was to just say nothing and hope that Bobby would forget about it.
The idea that both Scott and I would be Bobby's slaves was exciting - Bobby had a lovely body and I was looking forward to having him have sex with both of us. I was ready to crawl over in front of him right now and take his lovely five incher into my mouth.
"Okay slaves," Bobby said. "Down on the floor, head to crotch; I want to see some 69 action, now."
I really wanted to suck him off, not Scott, but Bobby was the Master so I did as I was told and took Scott's lovely seven inch cock into my mouth, doing my best to give him the kind of blow-job he always gave to me. I felt Scott as he began working on my seven-and-a-half inch erection - he was massaging the tip with his tongue and then slowly working his way down the shaft, providing the sensations that he knew I loved. I started doing the same to him and I knew that it would be very long before both of us were shooting out loads of hot cream into each other's throats.
I was devoting all of my concentration to the combination of Scott's cock in my mouth and his mouth working on my cock and was startled with I felt someone starting to work a greasy finger into my asshole. My sphincter muscle automatically clenched tight, but it was no match for the talented digit that was working its way inside my guts. I just closed my eyes and allowed whatever was going to happen to happen.
After a minute I felt a second and then a third finger join the first one as they worked their way around inside my anus, spreading the greasy goo that they were using all over inside of me. It was only after I felt an additional stretching that I began to suspect that it wasn't a cock but a whole hand that was intended for my rectum. This scared me. I had heard about being fist fucked, but had always thought that it was just something that only happened in fiction or porno videos. Now, I was beginning to think that it was going to happen to me and I wasn't sure I could handle it.
I concentrated on the cock in my mouth and the blow-job I was receiving and tried not to think about what was stretching my asshole beyond anything it had ever felt before. I opened my eyes and saw that Kelly was working his hand around at Scott's rear and therefore figured that the one behind me must be Brent - the hand was too small to have been Jim or Bobby, or at least I hoped so.
Suddenly I felt my anus stretch and then clamp tight around an invader far larger than anything I had ever experienced before - it hurt like hell and yet it felt strangely good at the same time. I could feel his knuckles rubbing against my prostate and I knew that it wouldn't be long before my nuts boiled over and filled Scott's mouth with my milky boy-cream. At the same time, I could sense that Scott wasn't too far from filling my mouth with his boiling jism as well. I could only presume that Kelly had managed to push his entire hand inside Scott in the same manner that Brent had entered me.
My asshole hurt, but at the same time, I wasn't about to release my hold on Scott's cock for even a moment to suggest that the invader be removed as it had created the hottest sexual event of my life. My only worry was that my sphincter wouldn't be able to close tight ever again and I would have to start wearing diapers.
Suddenly I felt my nuts start to draw up in their sac and the hot male juices were boiling over and beginning their rush out through my prick to splash against the back of Scott's throat. At the same time, I could feel the tensing of Scott's scrotum and then the first hot blast of his cream as it began to pour from the head of his cock into my waiting mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could, trying not to allow a single droplet of the tasty fluid to escape while not drowning at the same time in the copious quantity of cum that Scott was shooting into me. He had been my slave for six days and during all that time; I hadn't allowed him to cum even once so he had plenty stored up for me. It had been my plan to not allow him to cum until he was once again Master and then hope that he would feel everything he had to me - this wasn't exactly how I had planned it, but it was working out just fine.
The hand in my guts was working its way all around, pushing in and out slightly so as to stretch my sphincter even more with each inward thrust. I could feel the fist as it shoved my innards around, until I felt that he had managed to work his way inside me all the way up to the elbow. I had never in my life ever felt so completely filled before. It was painful, exquisitely painful. It was the sort of pain that I wasn't sure I could stand and still never wanted to end. I was in sexual heaven.
Jim and I sat there watching the action. I had never before seen anyone take anyone's hand and forearm into his rectum before. When Jim had told Kelly and Brent that they should grease up their hand and forearm they had looked at him like he was crazy. After they had managed to insert three fingers into each boy's anus, they realized that this wasn't going to be all that difficult after all and they were starting to get into the action.
Jim had told them to take it slow and to make sure that they kept their hand in a fist so that they wouldn't cause anything inside their victim's anus to tear, causing major medical problems.
Now Kevin and Scott were shooting their loads into each other while my younger brothers were giving them their first fist-fucking. It was all so hot I thought that I might end up shooting my next load without even anyone even touching me.
When the two bound boys had finished their orgasms Jim told Brent and Kelly to keep their arms where they were and help the two skewered boys to move around until each of them was able to take the cock of the boy who was fisting the other one and begin sucking again. This took a bit of effort as moving around with an arm up your ass isn't exactly the easiest thing to do, but they managed and then Scott was sucking on Brent while Kevin was working on Kelly.
The two boys continued to work their fists around in the other boy's butts, paying particular attention to the hard knob that is the prostate gland - making sure that it was continuously stimulated, keeping the bound boys at a sexual fevered pitch. It didn't take very long for both of the talented cocksuckers to bring my naked brothers to climax and the two of them shot another load of their delightfully tasty boy-cream into the anxiously sucking mouths of the helpless boys that they were still fist-fucking.
Once Kelly and Brent had delivered their loads to Kevin and Scott, Jim instructed them to carefully begin pulling their arms and hands out from the widely stretched holes. When at last they were fully extracted, they saw that their hand and arm was covered with a coating of shit and a little bit of blood.
Jim asked the two slaves if they would like to lick the boy's arms clean and both of them respectfully declined.
"I could order you to do it," he said in a mock serious voice.
"Please, Master, I beg of you..." Kevin said in horror.
"Okay, maybe we'll wait until next time," Jim said and I could see the look of relief on the two slaves' faces.
"Take them into the bathroom with you and help them to use the toilet," Jim told Kelly and Brent. "And then make sure that you wash off your arms completely - perhaps it would be best if all four of you took a shower - that tape won't come off that easily I'm sure."
When the four of them had disappeared into the bathroom Jim turned to me and gave me a big open-mouth kiss.
"Do you really know how to reach those two boys you mentioned?"
"You mean Dustin and Charles?" I asked.
"Yeah, those are the ones."
"Unless they have moved since school let out - both of them were planning to go to the same community college I was to attend so I imagine they are still around, why?"
"Oh, just a thought, I have always thought that payback for past wrongs is sort of a good thing."
"And you were..."
"Yes, I was. Do you know anything about them, like are they more than just friends?"
"I don't know, but I always suspected that they were. I just never felt that it was any of my business."
"You are right, it wasn't, but now..."
"Okay, I get the picture."
"Don't say anything else about it, if we manage to put something together we'll just make it our surprise." Jim smiled another of those smiles that was almost more of a leer.
A short time later all four came back from the shower - it looked to me like there had been more than a little bit more sex play, but that was okay - no one had said they couldn't.
I looked up at the clock and saw that it was getting very late - while we didn't have to get up at 4:00 we still did have things to do in the morning before we met with Neong.
"Are you two going to spend the night here?" I asked Kevin and Scott.
"If we are permitted," was Scott's reply.
"What do you think Bobby? They're your slaves tonight."
"They can stay. With your permission, Master Jim, I'll sleep out here with them."
"Okay, and I'll take these two fist-fuckers in with me," I said as I wrapped an arm around each of the two younger boys.
I led the two of them into my bedroom and closed the door to give the three boys in the living room the sense of privacy I knew they desired. Without appearing to I managed to turn on the special video recording equipment I had that covered the entire living room and started making tapes of everything that happened in there so that I could watch it later. Then I pulled the two boys into bed, one on each side of me, turned out the lights and hugged them tight against my chest.
"What are they going to do in there?" Brent asked.
"I don't know, you'll have to ask Bobby in the morning," I replied, giving his nipple a squeeze.
"What are we going to do in here?" Kelly asked.
"Go to sleep, I think," was my immediate reply.
"Can we have our arms taped like theirs?" Brent asked.
"Not tonight, but perhaps one night soon."
I pulled them tighter against me, directing their mouths toward my nipples. They instinctively knew just what was expected of them and they both began sucking on my nipples while their hands found my crotch and began working on my cock and balls.
I let them play for a few minutes and then pulled them back. "I think we've had enough sex for tonight, I'm tired and I think we all need out sleep. Tomorrow is a very important day."
They both agreed with that and before I fell asleep, I heard soft rhythmic breathing from both of them, telling me that they were fast asleep. My last conscious thought was about just how tomorrow was going to go.
To be continued...
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
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