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Sean rushed to Mark's room and quickly said he had to run. He was still in the afterglow of all that had happened in the bathroom with Joey. He had never in his young life smelled such an amazing scent and then to have Joey watching him jerk off was even hotter! The look on Joey's face of total submission as Sean stroked his big dick and then sprayed his seed across the room was enough to send the boy reeling all the way home.
As he marched down the block toward his car parked on the street, he could feel the last traces of cum squirting out of his still hard cock. Some of it was wiping off on his boxer shorts, but even more was slapping up against his leg, causing a big mess in his pants. He was sure if any neighbors were looking hard enough, they'd notice the bulge in his shorts and the wet spots of cum on his crotch, and probably get suspicious about whether he had just fucked Mark or Joey, leaving their house the way he was.
As Sean got into his car, he took a deep sniff. Damn! He smelled like 100% pure horny Top! No wonder Joey reacted the way that he did. Sean's pits, balls, ass, and feet were sweating like crazy, giving off the pheromones that drove Bottoms wild. And how his car reeked of Top. He needed to get home and shower quick.
Sean drove through the neighborhoods quickly until he saw his driveway with his dad Brian's Jeep parked out front. Damn, he was hoping he'd be home alone so he could shower in private. Brian was a Bottom, and he'd be able to sniff the horny scent that Sean was emitting with no problem.
As Sean parked the car and made his way to the door, he checked again his crotch. There was still a stain from the last drops of cum on his shorts, but it had dried a bit. Not that his dad wouldn't be able to notice the smell of dried cum all over his pants...but at least it wasn't so visible.
Sean opened the door and rushed inside. He didn't see anyone and made his way to the stairs. Right before his foot hit the first step he heard the familiar voice of his dad Brian from the kitchen.
"Hey sport!" Brian yelled (this was his name for Sean even now that he was basically a grown man), "How was Mark? Doing well?"
Sean didn't turn around, hoping that his dad would take his one word answer and just let him go shower. "Good!" he replied as he slowly crept up the stairs.
"Hey not so fast mister," Brian continued. "I see you've got an invite from Greg and Kenny for a pool party. Were you planning on going? I need to make sure we have that day planned, because it's going to be a busy weekend for us."
"Yeah, I'll go," Sean replied, again creeping forward, worried about just what his dad might say if he caught him like this.
"Alright, sounds good!" Brian said. "Hit the showers mister! You stink!"
Oh shit...Sean thought, worried about just what his dad sensed about the situation. Again, Brian was a Bottom, and still fairly young, adopting Sean when he was only 21 years old. He still had a keen sense of smell and could sniff out a horny Top from a crowd of Bottoms, especially if that horny Top was his own son.
Sean ran up the stairs made his way into his room, stripping quickly, taking one last sniff of both armpits, and then rushing in to the shower.
Downstairs, Brian made his way back into the kitchen and kept preparing dinner. As he stirred the pasta, his Top husband Omar waltzed through the back door. Tall, dark, with a thick head of hair and bulging muscles, Omar was the dream of every Bottom on the block. It was no surprise that Brian was one of five Bottom husbands that Omar had snagged. In fact, Brian was the first of Omar's husbands, getting claimed when Brian was 21 and Omar was only 18, not even out of high school yet.
"Hey sexy man," Omar said, wrapping his arms around Brian and kissing his neck. "What's cooking?"
"Well literally pasta," Brian said with a smile, "but also, your son is getting in to some trouble."
Omar paused from biting on Brian's neck and pressing his hardening cock into his ass. "Which one?"
"Sean, of course," Brian said with a no-nonsense tone in his voice. "Who else would it be?"
Omar continued to kiss Brian's neck, knowing full well that this was an issue they were going to have to address eventually. Sean had been on both of their radar's for the past few months as he continued to mature as a young, virile Top.
"He came home just now from his little play date with Mark reeking of sweat, pheromones, and cum," Brian said.
Omar could hear the concern in his husband's voice and he shared it. They had noticed Sean's physical development from an early age. He had always been a bit bigger and more muscular than his other Top brothers and classmates. There was no doubt Sean would one day collect a whole harem of Bottom husbands.
And lately, his Top scent had been growing more and more pungent. His smell after any sort of physical activity was enough to odorize the whole house and his dads had been encouraging him to shower more frequently to keep his pheromones in check. It wasn't that the smell bothered them or anything. Instead, they were worried about Sean's recent contact with Bottoms and the effect that his muscular body, handsome face, and strong Top scent would have on the Bottoms' senses.
And now Sean was adding the smell of cum to the mix, which was lethal for a horny Bottom in search of a Top husband. It was well known that a Top's pheromones had the power to attract an unclaimed Bottom, but the smell of cum would do more than just attract. A Top's cum scent had the power to send a Bottom into a state of horny delirium, where the Bottom lost the ability to think clearly and would become feral for a breeding.
"You smelled cum on him again? This is like the fifth time this month," Omar replied. "What is he getting into do you think? Is he just jerking off with his other Top buddies? He has to make sure to shower after that. If he is out in public with the smell from multiple Tops' cum all over him, he's going to have Bottoms in a state of frenzy!"
"Well here is the worse part," Brian continued. "I can't be sure, but I think I smelled Bottom on him today also."
"Oh shit!" Omar almost shouted, able to hold his voice back just in case Sean could hear them from upstairs. "You don't think he's claimed a Bottom do you? And he didn't tell us?"
"Or found one to give him head?" Brian wondered. "You know teen Tops, they will find ways to get their rocks off without claiming a Bottom. But I'm worried that if he has been messing around with some Bottoms, it's only a matter of time before his dick gets the best of him and he ends up claiming one of them."
"I don't think I'm ready to be a grandfather yet," Omar said, with laugh.
"This is serious babe!" Brian shot back. "Sean is in no way ready to claim a Bottom, and definitely not ready to start being a father. He isn't even done with high school. The last thing we need is a horny teen boy in our house running around town, claiming Bottoms that he can't support."
"Listen, I'll go talk with him," Omar said. "But would it be the end of the world if he and Mark got together? I mean, we're already friends of the family, and I know you've seen the look in both of their eyes when they hang out together. They are clearly best friends and could do a great job caring for one another. And have you seen the ass on Marcus? Sean would have a great time with that!"
"Babe! Don't say that!" Brian shouted. "This is serious!"
"Fine, fine, I'll go talk to him," Omar said, giving Brian another kiss on the neck and then making his way up the stairs.
As Omar knocked on Sean's door, he smell his teenage son before he could hear him. Brian was right! This kid was reeking of Top pheromones and the smell of Bottom was also strong on him. What exactly had happened over at Marcus' house?
"Hey Sean, can I come in?" Omar said as he opened the door slightly.
"Yeah, dad it's fine," Sean said. He was checking his phone and the sound of the shower was coming from his bathroom. Probably a good thing for him to wash up after whatever had just taken place.
"I wanted to check and see how you are doing," Omar said, coming closer, the scent of Bottom becoming more pronounced as he made his way across the room.
"I'm fine dad," Sean said, giving his father a quizzical look.
"Well, you just sort of came home in a huff and I wanted to make sure," Omar said, placing his hand reassuringly on Sean's shoulder.
Silence.
"And...well Sean both your dad and I noticed..." Omar paused, not sure if he should just come out and say it. "Well, we noticed that you have quite a strong smell of Bottom on you."
Sean's eyes grew wide. Holy shit was it that obvious what he and Joey had gotten into?
"We aren't mad, honey," Omar continued. "But it is quite noticeable. Remember, I am a Top too. I can sniff out a Bottom from a mile away."
Silence still.
"You didn't happen to claim anyone today did you?" Omar said, just coming out and asking it.
"Oh my god, dad, no!" Sean said throwing his hands in the air like a disgruntled teen would.
"Ok, ok, we just noticed it in the kitchen. And I can definitely notice it now," Omar said, trying to calm Sean down.
"It was...it was something else," Sean started to admit. "It was Joey, he caught me in the bathroom and...well I'm not really sure what happened but he definitely got his scent on me. He's pretty much in heat right now and the whole house smell like boy pussy. I couldn't contain myself. I had to jerk off. He probably got some of his pussy juice on me or something. I seriously don't know."
Sean seemed to be ashamed about what had happened and Omar was surprised. He and all of his Bottom husbands did their best to raise their boys in a sex positive household. Why the confusion and shame?
"Sean, that is totally fine!" Omar exclaimed. "There is nothing to be ashamed about. You were doing exactly what your horny teen Top balls were telling you to do. When you smell a Bottom you want to get off. I'm glad you were able control yourself and not claim him, though. Joey is very attractive and would definitely let you."
Omar looked at his stud of a sun in the late afternoon sunlight. His muscles were big and pumped, no doubt still reeling from the load he had blown over at Marcus' house. He was still growing, too, probably 6'3" by now with big hands and big feet. The gym was doing wonders for him, as was his dad's cooking and he was turning into a muscle stud that the Bottoms were going to be lusting after. No wonder he smelled so much, he was a big boy!
"It's just, I can't control myself," Sean said, looking frustrated and defeated. "I'm sorry dad but I am jerking off like four times a day. I'm sure Brian can smell all of my cum and I feel bad that he is having to wash a new cum towel every day."
Omar knew exactly what Sean was talking about. The smell of boy cum was rampant in their house and if a Top like Omar was noticing it, Brian definitely was.
Omar got closer and put his hand on Sean's shoulder. "Listen Sean. Like I said you have nothing to be ashamed of. Ugh...this is such a tough time in your life. You developed early, you've been big since you were in the 6th grade! And now you are ready to mate and breed but you're not even out of high school."
Sean kept his head down and let out a sigh. Omar gave him a huge and sniffed deep the scent of Joey still on him. And the smell of Bottom gave Omar and idea.
"Listen, you get cleaned up, and I'm gonna go talk with your father, ok?" Omar said.
"Sure," Sean replied, looking up into his dad's eyes.
"I think I might have an idea that can help, ok?" Omar said as he walked out the door and back down the stairs.
As Omar made his way into the kitchen, Brian was pulling dinner out of the oven.
"Hey babe, how did it go?" Brian asked as he put down the oven mitts and gave his husband a hug.
"He's fine, just needs some help with his teen boy problems," Omar replied.
"Teen boy problems? Please, those won't go away if he is anything like his father," Brian said as he grabbed Omar's hard nine inch cock in his sweatpants. "That Bottom smell got you all riled up didn't it?"
Omar laughed as he enjoyed the soft massage of his husband's warm hand on his cock.
"Listen, I have an idea that might help, but I need your buy-in," Omar said, continuing to talk through kisses on Brian's neck.
"Ok...what solution are you thinking of? I'm not letting my teenage son claim a Bottom already and bring him into this house," Brian said.
"Not at all, but still a little unorthodox," Omar said. "What if we let Sean meet up with Pablo and Rick?"
Brian's eyes went wide, as he knew exactly what Omar was suggesting.
"Oh honey," Brian said with surprise. "Do you think that would be a good thing for Sean to try?"
"Pablo would be more than willing to meet with Sean, and honestly, I can probably convince Rick to allow it," Omar responded. "Pablo would be drooling for a kid like Sean, you know how he is."
Pablo and Rick were a couple that Brian and Omar had known for a long time. And their relationship was not the traditional kind of Elite couple. Rick was a traditional Top with big muscles, hairy chest and a potent stink. He also had three other husbands.
But Pablo was different. Pablo was raised as a Top, with the same kind of muscles and hairy body as his husband Rick. But when Pablo hit high school, he started to notice a change. He was different than the other Tops, not looking to jerk off to pictures of slender Bottoms or dream of fucking boy pussy and tasting the sweet juices from a Bottom's hole.
Instead, Pablo was finding himself more and more attracted to his fellow Tops. Their smell would drive him crazy and he would lust after their muscles in gym class.
The name for a Top like Pablo is a Switch. Basically, a Top who was raised as such, with all the physical characteristics of a Top, including the same pheromones. But who is attracted to other Tops and wants to be a Bottom for them.
There was no social rejection of Switches among the Elites. It was recognized as a legitimate sexual identity, though most Tops were not attracted to Switches, only a small minority. And there were no Bottom Switches either.
Pablo found a husband in Rick the summer after he graduated from high school. Rick was very attracted to Switches. In fact, two of his four husbands were Switches.
But there was more to life as a Switch. Remember that Switches maintained all of the Top characteristics, except for penetrating their partner during sex. Which means they also kept the strong sexual desire of a Top, which is scientifically much higher than a Bottom. This means Pablo was horny all the time, just like his husband Rick.
Unfortunately for Switches, that means their sexual desires are not being met by their Top husbands, who have other Bottom husbands to satisfy. This meant that most all Switches were allowed by their Top husbands to get fucked by other Tops and not get officially "claimed" by them. Also, there were more Tops attracted to Switches than actual Switches, which meant Tops were always on the prowl for some Switch pussy.
Brian and Omar had heard many stories of Pablo getting fucked by another Top. In fact, at the very beginning of their marriage, Omar fucked Pablo a few times.
"I don't know, I just feel like he's too innocent for someone like Pablo. He's a total slut and would overwhelm our little Sean-y," Brian said, unconvinced.
"Your innocent little Sean-y just jerked off in his best friend's bathroom while his Bottom brother came waltzing in, reeking of boy pussy and caught him red-handed," Omar replied.
"Oh damn! Is that what happened?" Brian said, shocked by the story.
"Yep," Omar said, "and this is exactly why he needs someone like Pablo to blow off some steam."
"Well, you've fucked him," Brian replied. "Do you think he would be good for Sean?"
"I mean, it was fifteen years ago, but even then I got a good vibe from Pablo. He was sweet and patient with me, as I was just started to have sex. And he took dick amazingly. His ass smelled like sweet nectar and his pussy juice was like honey."
Brian could feel his husband's cock grow against his leg as he remembered the times with Pablo. Indeed, the two of them had a great connection.
"Alright mister, we get it," Brian said with a laugh. "I don't know, I just feel like for a boy's first time he needs a little TLC."
Omar started to slowly hump his husband's leg as he kissed his neck. He really wanted this to happen with Sean, but he also was having trouble concentrating on the debate. Suddenly, it came to him.
"Why don't you let me supervise, would that be ok?" Omar said.
"Would Pablo allow that? Would Rick?" Brian asked, now slowly kneading his husband's cock, feeling the precum wet the front of his sweatpants.
"I'll ask, and if they say no, we will go from there," Omar said between gasps as his cock was now fully hard, leaking precum, and close to ejaculation.
"Alright that's fine with me," Brian said, giving in and letting this all play out as he continued to give kisses to Omar's neck and massage his cock.
"Now, before you start helping me dish up this meal why don't you give me that load of yours that you've been storing up?" Brian asked as he quickly slipped out of his shorts, removed Omar's sweatpants, and sat back on Omar's fat cock for a quick load deep in his pussy as Sean showered upstairs.