Date: Mon, 27 Jan 2020 05:25:27 +0000 (UTC) From: Tague Micheals Subject: Other Duties As Assigned This story came from a dream. The dream part was when our protagonist catches the lady naked. How I describe it in the story is exactly how it was in my dream. Will there be more than this. Maybe. I have some ideas but that is never a guarantee of continuance. We'll see. Meanwhile just N-joi Hugs, Tag_m ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I was minding my own business, this second week of summer vacation, just riding my bike through the older residential neighborhood where I lived, albeit my house was about 4 blocks away. It was hot as hell and muggy; 90% humidity at least. They said it could rain; it might not, who knew? The weather man certainly couldn't be believed considering the inaccuracy of his predications of late. A majority of the houses on that, and the next block over, were big old things, 2 stories at least and often enough 3 stories and sat on extra-large lots, sometimes a full acre while closer to my house they were still large but not huge. Many had full covered front porches, all had plenty of gables, more than a few had big white pillars. Most of them were walled and most of those were thick hedges, some along wrought iron fencing that offered brief glimpses of stately old home behind it. But there were solid walls too, some of brick and some concrete. Even one made of river rock which was kind of ugly. Driveways were gated for the most part, often cobblestone or brick and many had some sort of stone statuary on each side of the entrance. There were plenty of crouching lions or gargoyles. Lawns tended to be emerald green and well taken care of as evidenced by the numerous lawn care companies that could be seen on any given day of the week, most of those hispanics. Gardens were de rigueur, abundantly full of brilliant colors in very shade possible from spring to autumn. The streets in this part of the city were typically broad thoroughfares that were lined with huge old trees which resulted in literally mountains of leaves come October. Gliding slowly along I was coming up to a huge home when a man came out of the open gated driveway and began pounding a stake in the grass with a help wanted sign stuck on it. He glanced at me as I approached and I saw that he was an older man, the grey speckled through his otherwise black hair, a giveaway. So, I stopped my bike. "Excuse me sir," I said, "what kind of help are you looking for?" He stood up and I noticed that he wasn't nearly as old as I thought, the grey in his hair quite deceiving. "Mostly just grunt work," he replied. "We're doing a full renovation of a small cottage at the back part of the property. You interested?" He seemed like a nice guy, big smile and bright eyes. "Sure," I answered, "I can do grunt work." He nodded his head. He also looked me up and down and I couldn't be sure but he may have lingered just a second longer on my bulge. I wore regular 501's that weren't at all baggy and in fact enhanced my butt and of course, my package. He was far from the first person whose eyes lingered there "How old are you?" "I'll be 15 in 3 months, come September." Clearly he was surprised and said so. Most people figured me for at least 17 or older. "Well, you look strong enough; you play sports?" I told him that I swam and wrestled, did gymnastics and sometimes played football. He nodded his head appreciatively. "Henry Carter," he said extending his hand, `but everybody calls me Carter." "Indio Stringer," I responded, "but nobody ever calls me Indy." "I can understand that requirement," Carter said with a laugh. "Job pays 15 bucks and hour, cash no taxes taken out and we'll feed you lunch. Can you live with that?" I damn well could and said so which caused him to laugh. "Come on then," he said, nodding his head toward the house, "I'll show what we have going on." We started up the driveway, Carter explain what we were doing as we walked. It wasn't a major renovation, just and update that might include some plumbing and wiring. At the end, in front of one bay of a 3 car garage, sat a big battered construction dumpster and to the left and set farther back, from the garage, sat a small cottage nestled among trees and huge bushes. As we approached the cottage Carter said, "Try not to stare when you meet my partner." He had a smile on his face so I figured it wouldn't be like a handicap or anything freaky but still I was leery. "Where are you," he called out and a female voice answered "bathroom" We headed down a short hall when a woman stepped out of a doorway. I fully understood why Carter said what he did. Standing in front of me was one of the hottest girls I'd ever seen. Well, woman I guess but still. She was shorter than my own 5'10 but not by a whole lot. She had long wavy black hair except that it turned out to be a very deep red, almost black. She was wearing makeup which helped make her large eyes even larger, had a nice little nose and perfect lips and very white teeth. I wondered very briefly what it would be like to see those lips wrapped around my cock. She was wearing a tank top which barely hid her nipples and showed a bit of flat tummy. And while she didn't have huge tits, they were nice and they were perky. Since I couldn't see any bra straps I assumed she would pass the pencil test, which I thought was a funny expression. For pants she was wearing a pair of cut-off jeans that were really short and fit her like a glove. "Jet, this is Indio; Indio this is Jeanette but people who know her call her Jet." "What a perfectly lovely name," she said extending her hand, "for a perfectly lovely boy." Like Carter had done, she scanned my body, lingering on my bulge. "Indio is going to be our clean-up boy and overall helper," Carter explained. Jet eyeballed me again and nodded approvingly. "He certainly looks as though he'd do a commendable job," she said. "Of that I have no doubt," Carter said. "Jet, why don't you show Indio around, I've got to head out and pick some stuff up and get over to the Harris'." That said, Carter left. Jet took me on a tour of the 2 bedroom cottage and showed me what they were going to be doing and what my chores were going to be. I noticed that she was quite free about physical contact, nothing sexual or flirting or anything, just little touches to point something out for instance. "Goddamn it's muggy," she said when we got back to where we started. "Makes me want to just strip my clothes off and work naked." She was looking straight at me when she said then laughed because I was shocked at the notion. "You looked scared to death for just a moment Indio but don't worry, you're safe." As she turned away she added, "for the time being." She said it so softly I wasn't sure I even heard it correctly. "So, do you need to go home and change clothes or anything," she asked over her shoulder. I said that it would probably be a good idea and headed out. She called after me that I didn't need to worry about gloves, they had plenty. I pedaled my slender little ass home and raced up to the second floor to my bedroom where I quickly stripped to my underwear. I glanced at my body in the full length mirror in my walk-in closet and admired what I saw. Five feet 10 inches and 143 pounds of well-muscled boy. My body was well defined and muscular without being bulky, my tummy flat and a decently bubbled butt, especially in briefs. I kept my dark brown hair short on the sides with a bit of a brush up at the bangs. Large dark eyes looked back at me, my eyebrows thick and the lashes long, for a boy. Just off center on my forehead and a tad bit above the left brow was the only blemish in my otherwise smooth face. The scar was small, the result of catching the corner of a coffee table when I was 8 years old. Looking downward I could see why there was a noticeable bulge in my jeans because I created a pretty big bulge in my briefs. The dark blue garment was holding 7¾ inches of circumcised teenage cock, the envy of most of my friends and all of my gym mates since 6th grade. I slipped my briefs down for just a moment to let my favorite body part out for air and admired how I looked. The tube of pale flesh hung nicely, resting against a large set of balls that were in full hang because of the heat. There wasn't a hair anywhere. I kept things shaved because of Speedos and singlets. "You'd love to crawl up inside Jet's pussy wouldn't you boy," I said as I cupped and handled myself. I felt my dick begin to thicken and thought about what she said about being naked. God I'd love to see her naked. I resisted the urge to jack off and I pulled my briefs back into place, found my beat up cut-off jeans, ratty yard shoes and a grungy t-shirt and headed back downstairs. I was back to the cottage 20 minutes after I left and began my job. It really was grunt work, picking up the debris and hauling it out to the dumpster, sometimes by the armload and others with the wheelbarrow. I also got to help pull out the old cabinets and helped get the old toilet up onto the wheelbarrow then out into the dumpster. I snuck glances at Jet when I had a moment and admired her body, her looks. I was pretty well convinced she was bra-less as her pert tits moved under the tank top. I also got a few glimpses of her ass, a few times when she was bent over. Her cut-offs were so short that I discovered that she just might be going commando. Carter showed back up about lunch time so we piled in his new looking dark blue Dodge Ram and headed out to eat. Lunch was burgers and fries at a well known chain that lived up to its reputation. Talk was light, much of it about me telling them about my basically boring life. "No girlfriend," Jet asked and I shook my head. "Boyfriend?" I blushed and shook my head again uttering a no. It was true, I didn't have any romantic relationship going on. That didn't mean that I didn't have a sexual relationship because I did although it was with various boys my own age. And myself of course. I didn't figure that either of those constituted an actual relationship. I'd never been with a girl, never kissed one or seen one naked except for a few magazine that friends stole from older brothers. We talked about sports and Jet pointedly said, "I'll bet you look spectacular in a Speedo or a singlet." She had a bit of a grin and I knew that she was teasing me just a little bit. I also knew that she kind of enjoyed it. She knew she was hot and she knew that any male over the age of 5 was looking at her. Hell, enough guys in the restaurant sure were. They told me a little bit about themselves, their partnership, which I also decided was sexual even though they didn't actually say it. They expected the remodel to take about a month to 6 weeks depending on how many other little sides jobs they were also doing. Back at the cottage we spent the rest of the afternoon tearing shit apart and again there was plenty of close contact. At least once Jet's hand brushed across my bulge and I wasn't convinced that it was an accident. I got off work at 5 with the promise of being back at 7 in the morning. At home I told my parents about the job and of course my dad was thrilled as all hell. My dad was a pediatrician and mom was a corporate attorney. Upstairs I stripped down and hit the shower. As I washed and soaped I thought about Jet and managed to work myself into a raging boner. I even fingered my asshole a little bit so that when I was done I was hotter than all hell. I got out and quickly dried off and went to my bed, my cock wagging in the air, once again grateful that I had my own bathroom. I flopped down onto my bed and began to jack off, thinking about what it would be like to suck on Jet's tits, wondering about what her pussy looked like, and of course, getting on top of her and driving my hungry cock deep into her cunt. I couldn't stand it anymore and grabbed my oversized stuffed teddy bear from its corner and put it face down on my bed. I snagged a dirty t-shirt and put it between the bears' legs and pressed them together then slipped my cock down between them and began to fuck it. I'd discovered my stuff toys' charms when I was 12 years old and had been fucking it between the legs all that time. Of course it was a little more difficult since my dick was so big but that wasn't a deterrent at all. "I love fucking you Jet," I whispered to my fuzzy friend, "I love having my big cock in your cunt and fucking it. Do you like my boy cock in your pussy, do you like me fucking you Jet?" I got there pretty fast but just before I squirted I rolled onto my back and put a strangle hold on my cock and jacked off. "Oh fuck Jet I'm cumming; I'm shooting my hot sperm into your cunt, here it is Jet, here it is." My balls began unloading a shit ton of sperm, the first jet of it hitting me in the face, the next 4 splattering my chest, 3 more landing on my belly. It was an earthshattering cum, one of the best I'd had in ages, the kind that left me jittery and shaking when it was finally over. And what a mess. Over the next week I got to know Carter and Jet pretty well as they did me. They were both charming and funny as well as sarcastic, and as such taught me how to be better at all 3 of those things. Carter was gone much of the time working another job and I discovered that Jet really knew her shit when it came to construction. Her father and both grandfathers had been in the business and she'd been around it all of her life. Had this been in the day of HGTV she would have had her own TV show but it was the 1980's and such a thing wasn't even thought of. I learned that she was 28 years old but often passed for 10 years younger which was no surprise. I learned that Carter was 10 years older and that they were in fact lovers. She learned that I was a virgin but said it would all happen when it was supposed to. She then grinned and nodded at my bulge and said, "No doubt you'll make the girls very happy; maybe even some boys." I learned that she'd been sexually active since she was 8 years old and she was very frank about it being her older brother who'd been the first to fuck her which shocked me. She said that brothers and sisters fucking was quite common, perfectly okay and that too many people made to much of a big deal out of it. "You know what Indio, when it's done for fun and when both party's care for each other deeply, there's nothing wrong with it. It's when it's done for all bad reasons that it causes a problem. My brother is 4 years older than me and we still fuck once a year when we get together." "But what about Carter," I asked and she waved her away in dismissal. "Carter is as much a free spirit as I am. In fact we'd done 3 ways plenty of time including my brother. The boys don't have any problem sucking each other's cocks or fucking each other and honestly I enjoy watching boys do each other. Many women do you know, it's not just guys that like watching 2 girls together. If I had to guess I'd bet you've played with boys before." Once again, I blushed but indicate if I had or hadn't but I knew that Jet knew I did. I jacked off every night thinking about Jet and when the weekend got there I was horny as hell and invited my best friend to spend the night. Dallas was 8 months younger than me and a darling cute boy. His shoulder length brown hair framed a perfectly smooth and clear face, a face still slightly boyishly rounded. His lips were so perfect so fun to kiss on and his cock a delight to suckle. Just shy of turning 14, at 5'2" Dallas looked like he was barely 12 but his cock was as big as many boys a year older than him. Uncut, the tube of flesh stretched out to almost 6 inches and beneath it his medium sized balls hung fairly low, most of the time. He had a nice little patch of dark blonde hair at the base of his dick but his balls were completely smooth. Dallas and I had been sexually active for 2 years and while he was more than capable of fucking, he much preferred to have a cock in his ass and of everybody he knew and had sex with, mine was his cock of choice, his go to boner so to speak. We watched TV with my parents for a brief bit before going up to my room where Dallas mobbed me as soon as the door was closed. "God I need your cock in my ass so bad Indio," he said after a good half minute of tongue battling kissing all the while his feeling my cock up through my knew length sweat pants. He dropped to his knees and tugged my sweats down far enough for my half hard cock to leap out and quickly put his mouth over and began blowing me, cupping my balls in the process. I went to full on hard in second, much to my friends' infinite delight Dallas finally stood up, tugging his shirt off as he went. I quickly stripped mine off and shoved my sweats and briefs to the floor and stepped out of them just as he was doing as well. I loved Dallas' smaller statured body, his nicely defined torso, a gymnastics & swimmer's body to be sure and, one that he'd earned. Before he could do anything I dropped to my knees to honor him as he had honored me. I loved sucking on Dallas' cock because it was almost a perfect size for me. I could take the whole thing into my mouth and down my throat and I did exactly that about every 4th or 5th bob of my head. Also I loved that he had his foreskin as much as Dallas loved that I didn't have one. I would learn that uncut boys weren't as enamored with a foreskin as those who didn't have one. I loved sucking the thing into a nipple and trying to get my tongue back in the hole. I gripped my friends butt which, I might add, was so small that one of my hands covered an entire cheek. I kneaded the flesh as I sucked, loving how it felt in my hands. I wanted more though so stopped and told Dallas to get face down at the edge of my bed. He knew what I wanted and was all in for it. He did as I asked and I knee walked to him, kissed each tender cheek then pried them open to reveal his delicious puckered little hole as well as his nuts as they hung there. I didn't waste a moment but dived right in, licking and slurping my way to oblivion. I worked at his hole, licked down along that little seam of flesh and onto the sensitive underside of his balls causing the boy to moan loudly. Dallas reached back and pulled his butt open so I could play with his balls and his cock while I ate him. We both hit the supreme hotness and ready to fuck level about the same time. Dallas announced his readiness and I grabbed the lube and did all the prep work. My friend wanted me to fuck him right where he lay, at least in the beginning. We could change positions as needed. I used my fingers for a few minutes to loosen him up then got into position between his spread legs, leaning over to get to his butthole. Dallas helped out by keeping his butt cheeks pried open. I held my cock down, touched his wrinkled flesh and wormed the head through the muscle causing Dallas to jump. I, of course, stopped dead in my tracks, or dead in his crack as the case may be. I didn't need to wait for Dallas to give me the go ahead because I knew him pretty well. After all, I'd been fucking him almost weekly for a year. I gave it a slow 20 count when started to move, slowly inserting my cock into his ass. Once my smooth pubic bone was against his tender little butt I leaned a little more forward, put my palms on the bed and began the process. He reached up and grabbed onto one of my pillows and pulled it to him and huggled it while I fucked him, moaning softly as we moved along. After a couple minutes he suggested a change. "Help me get my knees on the bed Indio," my mumbled. I move my torso more upright but still needed to crouch or I'd pull out of him. Together he managed to get one knee onto the bed and then the other. He had intentionally kept his cent of gravity low so that we wouldn't pull apart and having done this a zillion times he knew where he needed to be. Once there I took hold of his narrow hips and began to fuck him harder and faster. "God I love having you fuck me Indio," he groaned, "you got the best cock for fucking." His upper body was resting on the bed so he reached down between his legs and began to play with his dick, his balls and my balls when he could catch them. He also just let his fingers rest by his asshole and felt my cock as it moved back and forth. I fucked him there for another 2-3 minutes before he signaled the next move. Dallas loved me to finish him off on his back, legs spread wide open and looking at my face while I pounded his ass. Together we moved so that I was on the bed then we both went forward until he was flat and I was lying on his back with my arms around him. I rolled over onto my back taking Dallas with me. Once there, we got him sitting up then he spun around so that he was now facing me, my cock still embedded into his ass. From there I sat up so he was mostly on my lap and since we were so close we did some heavy duty kissing which we both loved in that position. That done he fell backwards, albeit slowly and I followed, taking turns getting first one leg underneath and then behind me, and then the other. Dalla was where he wanted to be, on his back, legs spread and me on my knees between them. There were a number of ways to transition from one position to another and stay connected and we'd tried a few of them. Being very into athletics and thus limber it wasn't difficult for either of us to maneuver our bodies in such a manner. I slipped my arms under his legs and leaned forward, placing my palms flat on the bed about level with his waist but stretched out. And then I fucked him. I fucked Dallas hard, I fucked him slow, I fucked him fast, I wiggled my own ass from side to side and top to bottom and fucked him some more. "God I love this so much Indio," my friend groaned. "I love getting fucked, especially by your big cock and I love you." Now, the "I love you" didn't mean as a boyfriend or anything serious like that. Dallas and I had professed our love for each other long before we ever had sex. We were best friends and in truth, Dallas wanted to fuck a girl almost as much as I did. "Fuck I'm gonna cum I'm gonna cum," he finally blurted out. I was pretty close too but when he cummed and his asshole clamped down on my pounding pecker it made me cum too and I filled up his ass with my sperm. Dallas had his arms around me, clamped across my back, and he held me tightly as we both ejected as much sperm as possible. I kept on fucking him for a good half minute after I shot but eventually slowed way down then stopped. Both of us were panting like race horses and neither said a thing for at least another minute. "Goddamn, I really needed that," Dallas murmured. I had let his legs down then lowered my body onto his, letting my full weight cover him, which I knew my friend really liked a lot. We kissed some, Dallas running his hands up and down my back and onto the globes of my butt. "I love your butt Indio, it's so delicious." We stayed like that for another minute but my cock was softening and I knew it wouldn't be long before it squished out. "Shower," I asked and he nodded his head. Dallas wrapped his legs around my waist, moved his arms to my neck and I maneuvered us off the bed then carried him to my bathroom where I lifted him off of me and got the water going. He kept his ass cheeks clenched until we got in before relaxing and my sperm started running out. As we soaped and cleaned I told him about the job since he'd been out of the town the whole week and we hadn't talked. "This girl, Jet, is so fucking hot Dallas," I said and seriously, I think I could fuck her, I mean, she'd let me fuck her and Carter wouldn't care. In fact I think he'd probably join us." I told him what she'd told me about still fucking her brother and Carter joining in on that. Dallas proclaimed that it would hot as fuck and when could he meet her. I laughed and said I didn't know but we'd figure something out. We wandered downstairs to the smell of popcorn that my mom was making so joined them and watched Blazing Saddles with them. Afterwards we snuggled in bed, ended up doing some cock sucking then I fucked him again before falling into a deep sleep. On Monday morning my mom reminded me that I had a dentist appointment the following afternoon at two, which I'd totally forgotten about. I told Jet and Carter when I got to work and naturally it was no big deal. The day moved along as usual and that included it being muggy as all fuck. "Goddamn, if you weren't here Indio I swear I'd strip naked," Jet exclaimed. "Well don't let me stop you" I quipped back. I'd learned there was hardly anything I couldn't say and both Jet and Carter appreciated that I was able to feed it back at them. "You'd like that wouldn't you school boy," Jet retorted with a grin. "Hell, what's not to like Jet. You're every schoolboys dream." I was tempted to grab my crotch when I said it but I held back. Still, Jet laughed at that. "I'll bet you jack off every night thinking about seeing me naked don't you?" I laughed and shrugged my shoulders. "I don't stroke and tell," I said and that garnered an even bigger laugh. She threw an arm across my shoulder and gave me a sideways hugs. "I really like working with you Indio. You got balls." She stepped away and looked straight at my balls. "Of course that's readily apparent. Still, I may have to find out for myself." I chose not to respond as she picked up the end of a counter we were tossing and I got the other end. At lunch, this time a Moroccan restaurant, Jet told Carter about the repartee and he guffawed. "I wouldn't limit that dream to just schoolboys," he said. In fact we had a young man waiting our table and he all but stared at Jet's tits in yet another tank top. So did other waiters who weren't even ours. Carter dropped us back off at the house and went about his business. The rest of the day was uneventful as was the half day that I worked on Tuesday. Carter dropped me and my bike off at my house on their way to lunch and I popped inside, grabbed a quick shower then made a couple sandwiches for lunch. Mom called at 1:30 to tell me that the dentist office had called her to cancel the appointment and re-scheduled it. "I'm going to go to work then mom," I told her and hung up. I changed into my work clothes and hopped on my bike and headed to the cottage. I dropped my bike and went up the steps to the small porch to head inside. Before I could call out to jet she came out from the kitchen and we both stopped dead in our tracks. Jet was completely naked except for work boots, socks and gloves and a bandana wrapped around her head to keep her hair in check. The first thing I noticed was that she had sawdust and other evidence of construction all over her torso. The second thing was that her pussy was shaved and the third thing was that I had been correct, she could pass the pencil test. Said test is when a girl puts a pencil under her tit and if it falls to the ground she's got nice firm titties. Jet passed with flying colors and it wasn't because her tits were small because they weren't. Jet took a half dozen steps toward where I stood frozen and stopped about 5 feet away. "So, is it everything you dreamed about," she asked coyly. I could only nod my head. "Your turn," she said. I didn't hesitate in the least but simply undid the top 2 button on my jeans and shoved them to my knees, briefs included, allowing my half way hard dick to spring out. I had to work a bit to get my clothes down over my shoes but managed it and stood up, peeling my t-shirt off as I went. By that time my cock was moving from sticking straight out to going straight up, well, almost. There was a bit of a curve to it. "My god what a gorgeous specimen of boyhood you are Indio," Jet purred. "You have an amazing body and one hell of a fine cock and you groom too. I love smooth boys and there are the fine set of balls I predicted." Jet stepped right up in front of me. "May I touch," she asked. "Sure as long as I get touch backs," I said, half joking but half not. "I wouldn't have it any other way," she replied in a voice seeming to me to be deepening. Jet stepped right up to me and took hold of my cock with one hand, reached around my neck and pulled us together and planted her mouth against mine. My arms went around her waist. Her tits were pressed against me and I discovered right off the bat that girls are softer and warmer than boys. Our tongues went right to work and as they did Jet took a hand and put it on her tit. The message was clear and I began to feel and massage the pillowy flesh, testing the nipple and rolling between thumb and finger. My cock was full hard and raging within seconds and Jet expertly massaged and stroked me, taking a moment to move her hand and feel on my balls as well. I was in heaven. "My pussy needs some attention," Jet murmured after pulling her face away from mine for just a second. I moved my hand and went for the treasure chest, cupped her pussy and began moving my fingers. Jet moved a foot so that I have better access and I took advantage of it, turning my hand in order to rub up and down her split and fell all of the bumps and soft wet flaps and things. I knew that a girl's clit was sensitive and rubbed up and down across it. Her pussy was damp and seemed to become more so as I rubbed on it. I let my fingers explore and found her cunt and slipped a finger up inside her causing her to moan softly. She was even wetter in there and it felt sort of slippery and elastic like. "Yeah like that Indo, finger my cunt and get me ready for your magnificent cock." She turned her head and began kissing and gently sucking on my neck, something I loved when a boy did it, and I shivered as the feelings shot through my body. Jet was the one that finally moved. She glance around quickly, found a ladder and moved us to it and raised a foot and place it on a step. She pulled me to her, took hold of my cock and guided it to her pussy. I felt the head get rubbed against her wet warm flesh, teasing her just like I did before I fucked a boy. A moment later she placed the head against her cunt and lowered her body. The feelings were so different from a boys' asshole. It wasn't as tight, for sure, but tight enough and being made expressly for a boner my rock hard cock slipped in easily. As I said, it was wet warm and slippery and I loved how it felt on my cock. Nature took over and I began to move, sliding my cock in and out, fucking my first girl, my first cunt. Jet held onto me, clutching my ass, kissing me heavily, tonguing my tongue. I moved my hands to her ass to help keep her in place while I fucked her and Jet ground her waist against me, helping us to fuck. It wasn't the best position but I'd be goddamned if I would complain about it. Jet was the one that stopped it, gently encouraging me to sept back. She promptly dropped to her knees and took hold of my cock and swallowed it, getting half of it down her throat. The feelings were exquisite and the job was better than any boy I'd been with. I let my hands rest gently on the sides of her head and couldn't help but move my hips a little in an effort to fuck her mouth. Jet finally stopped and stood and planted her mouth against mine and kept it there for another half minute. "I love the taste of my cunt on a cock," she said in a husky voice. I wanted to suck on her tits but was leery of asking. I wasn't quite sure what the rules or protocol was but as I would soon learn, Jet was very astute when it came to males and male desire. "Another thing I like is boys nursing on my titties" she said. Jet gently guided my head with one hand while hefting a boob with the other and we connected. Once again, all new feelings, all good ones. I fondled her gently as I suckled and Jet basically held my head like I was a baby which encouraged me to continue. And once again, it was Jet that broke it off. "I'd let you lick my pussy too Indio but I've been working all morning and wouldn't want your first taste of vag to be a turn off. So, how about we just find a comfortable place to fuck." She took my hand and led me to an old desk that sat in one corner. It was a sturdy old thing, solid wood and on it was a folded heavy duty moving blanket which Jet quickly unfolded then climbed sat up on the edge. "This should be perfect," she said and flopped backwards, spreading her legs for me. I'd only seen pictures of wide opened pussy's so staring Jet's was pretty amazing. I could see her cunt hole clears as day and of course her puckered asshole too which didn't seen any different than a boy's asshole. "Can I at least try to eat your pussy," I asked. "If you want to but don't stay long. I need for you to get that cock back in my cunt and fuck me." I bent down and sniffed, wasn't too bad, then licked her. I got a very slight taste of pee but other than it was pleasant enough. I licked all over her clit and the flaps and down to her cunt hole where I tried to get my tongue inside. "Oh yeah Indio, that feels good," Jet groaned. I slipped 2 fingers up her cunt and kept on licking and slurping on her clit while I fingered her. I didn't hear any noise so was surprised when I felt a hand on my butt and turned quickly. "Keep going," Carter said, don't stop. Nice cock by the way." I knew for certain there wasn't going to be a problem so I went back to licking while Carter played with my ass, felt on my balls from between my legs then took hold of my cock and stroked it. He got to his knees and started sucking me off, stroking my cock and feeling my balls but he didn't stay long. "Already fucked her I see," he said as he stood up, smacking lips. "Go ahead and fuck her Indio." He stopped what I was doing and stood upright. "I hope you like to fuck boys," Carter said, "I want that in my ass. You do fuck boys don't you?" I nodded my head and he said he figured so. I stepped up, holding my cock down and slipped it back into Jet's cunt. God it was so hot to actually see my cock disappear inside her pussy. I got all the way in then slipped my arms under her legs and pulled her a little closer to the edge of the desk than started to fuck her. Carter moved to the side and peeled his jeans open and offered Jet his cock, which she took greedily. Carter's dick didn't seem as big as mine but it was big enough. "How about if you don't shoot your sperm in her and cum in my mouth instead," Carter said and he gently fucked Jet's mouth. "I can do that," I said and kept driving my cock in and out of her warm wet cunt. The feelings were pretty incredible and for just a brief little moment I wondered if I was going to be more interested in girls than boys. I wouldn't, of course, but I wondered. "You know we're going to have to kidnap him and keep him as our fuck toy," Carter said and Jet nodded her head but kept his dick in her mouth. Jet had a hand between her legs and was rubbing the fuck out of her clit and of course the top side of my cock as it slid past. "She'd gonna any second," Carter grunted. I could feel my body changing as well, feel myself going faster and faster to the sperming stage. I wished for a second that some of my friends could see me right then, goddamn they would piss themselves. I felt Jet's cunt begin to sort of flex against my cock and a second later she was all but screaming. I can't even write them all but just consider the sound track for any porno flick you've seen, you'll get the picture. "I'm there Carter, I'm there," I cried out 30 seconds later. We both retrieved our cocks at the same time which was probably at least a little bit of a shock to Jet. Carter stepped up and dropped down and together we closed the distance and the head of my cock was pretty much pressed against his lips and I stroked fast and hard. Carter was jacking off and playing with my balls, much the same as me except my hands were on me not him. "OOohhh fuck I groaned," and began shooting volleys of gooey teen sperm into Carter's mouth.. There was a lot of it too, I could tell. I saw by the expression on his face he was a little taken aback by what was going on inside his mouth His widened appreciatively. Carter had gripped my ass and kneaded the flesh as I filled his mouth with my cum and he was moaning softly as he swallowed. The show was finally over and I pulled back due to the ultra-sensitivity in my spent cock. Carter stood, his rock hard cock sticking up in front of his taut hard belly, his jeans barely clearly his heavy balls. I noticed that he was shaved as well. He stepped to me and wrapped me up and plastered his mouth against mine and gave me back a bit of my sperm, which I took without hesitation. Carter broke the kiss, moved to Jet, and slammed his cock deep into her cunt and began fucking her good and hard. "Come suck on my titties Indio," she groaned, so I moved over, bend down and began to nurse, sucking on one tit while my hand fondled the other one. "You can pinch my nipple and even be a little rough with my tit Indio, you won't hurt me." I did as she asked and earned more groans from her. I really liked how her nipple felt in my mouth. I had sucked on boys' nipples but man oh man, this was something else. Jet's nipples became much harder as I suckled, a phenomenon I'd discovered with boys. I'd also discovered how hard my own nipples got when I'd cummed. Goddamn baby," Carter said in a husky voice, "it's great to see a boy at your tit again." I didn't have to much cause to wonder about that because I was too busy. I stopped what I was doing for a moment and turned to Carter. "Can suck on your cunty cock for just a second," Carter, "I want to see how it tastes. His response was to pull out of Jet so I stepped to him and dropped to my knees, felt on his heavy balls for a second then took his cock into my mouth. "Damn Jet, we got ourselves a nasty boy. He took his sperm back from me when I kissed, no hesitation, and now this. We're gonna have fun with you Indio," he said as he rubbed my head. I didn't stay long, just enough to get a taste and I definitely could taste Jet's cunt on it. Carter went back to fucking Jet and I offered her my cock which she took greedily. All of this was beyond any dreams or fantasies that I'd ever had and I reveled in it. Watching Carter fuck Jet was hella fun but what it made it better was that she was fully naked and he was fully dressed. There was something about seeing him fucking her with his pants and briefs down but mostly in place. It gave it a sense of danger, like they were fucking in public and could get caught. Or maybe it was like a rape or something, not that I was into that shit at all no way but maybe like role playing. Dallas liked it sometimes when I took command and he played the role of an innocent little boy. I'd fucked him just like Carter was fucking Jade, my clothes still on and his too, except for no pants or briefs. It was hot making stuff. Carter said he could cum any time, Jet stopped sucking me to ask if I could cum again and I nodded my head. Hell yes, I was 14 years old, I could cum all day long, and had. She directed me to cum in her mouth. We spent another 3 to 4 minutes before Carter was ready. Jet had been mauling her clit like a mad woman and blowing me like a pro. I got a brilliant idea and jumped up onto the table and straddled Jet's chest and leaned forward to change the angle of my dangle, which definitely was not dangling and she took it without hesitation. Jet sucked on my cock and played with my balls while gently fucked her face and jacked off. A minute later we were all there. I heard Carter grunting and moaning as he shot his sperm into Jet, I felt my own cum beginning and announced it. I managed to get two jets of sperm into her mouth but Jet was having her own cum and needed to yell about it. She took her mouth from my cock and began practically screaming. The next 3 jets of my sperm splattered her pretty face and she didn't seem to have any problem with that at all. Things finally died down. Carter pulled out of Jet while I dismounted and stood at the edge of the table, sperm dripping off the end of my dick. "Well, that was a surprise, not to mention hot as all fuck," Carter said. Jet stretched and I understood right then how men say that women seem like cats at time. "Damn sure it was. You are one hot and sexy as fuck boy Indio," she said and Carter agreed with it. He then looked at his watch. "It's a little after 3, not much time left in the day. How about if we just stop work and spend the next few hours engaged in debauchery?" Like I would have a problem with that. "That sounds like a spectacular idea," Jet said. So we did. >>>>>>>>>> <<<<<<<<<< >>>>>>>>>> <<<<<<<<<< >>>>>>>>>> Please do your part now And make a monetary contribution to Nifty http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html