Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Neto's Story, Chapter 3 (in progress)



Neto's Story, Chapter 3

Characters:
Sexton Avondale, 32, 6', 10" uncut, dark brown hair
Neto Avondale, 15, 5'8", 9" uncut, medium length dark brown hair
Wendell Tancredo, 14, 5'5", 7" uncut - left curve, short dark brown hair, Neto's friend and fuck buddy
Nelson Salazar, 17, 5'9", 8" uncut, short black hair, Neto's uncle (only mentioned in this chapter)

Chapter Three
A week had gone by since Nelson had first submitted to his desires, and to Neto. We had talked about this surprising development as we lay in bed that night. Neto nuzzled up beside me and told me he just had the feeling at the time that his uncle needed a push. It had just snowballed from there. He said it felt good to be in charge, especially of an older guy, and especially of his hot uncle. We agreed he couldn't ever do anything that would really hurt or damage Nelson, but it was clear to both of us that Nelson needed to be made to do the things he desired but feared. I fell asleep with Neto suckling on my cock.

I had gotten hours of video with the three boys. Although Wendell and Nelson knew of the webcam, only Neto and I knew about the other cams and mics hidden around the house, and Neto still didn't know how I planned on using the videos; he just liked using them for jack off material when the other two boys
weren't around. I spent quite a bit of time editing the various shots into a first-class teen porn, and I'd had been in contact with CEO of the website the boys had "found" on the computer. I had set up a meeing for the weekend and he suggested I bring Neto along to which I agreed. Might as well get my boy going on this. I was certain he was going to make a fortune with his winning smile and his big dick, which seemed to have gotten even thicker lately.

The next day was Saturday and just perfect outside, low 80's, lots of fresh sunshine. I pulled the GMC Denali out of our gated drive and down the narrow street to the main boulevard. It cost a ton of money to import the monster, but I grew up in the US and I like my big American SUV's. As usual, Bogota traffic was horrendous. No one paid attention to the lanes. If five or six cars fit, then that's how many lanes of traffic there would be. And of course, the only law that seemed to be paid attention to was the "bus law". The bus law says that anything bigger than you has the right of way. That's another reason to have a large SUV in a city filled with small cars. I was fully dressed in khakis and a button down shirt, wanting to make a good impression, and I even got Neto to upgrade from his usual baggy shorts and t-shirt to something a little more civilized. His khakis were still baggy and sagging a bit, but hell, he looks good no matter what he wears. The Denali's windows were darkly tinted so I wasn't worried at all about reaching over to fish out his ever-ready cock and give it a few good strokes while I navigated the traffic. Neto spread his legs wider and slipped his trousers down to give me better access.

"I've got a special treat for you today, son," I said.

"Really? What?" he asked me.

"You remember that video you and Wendell watched last week with the twins and their brother?"

"Yeah, that was cool. Wendell especially liked that, too. I thought he was going to nut when the two brothers started doing it."

"Yes, it's one of my favorites, too," I told him. "What would you say if we went over and visited the studios where that movie was made?" I glanced over at my son as I asked him this, looking for his reaction. I was rewarded with a big grin and hard throbbing in his cock that spewed out a handful of pre-cum.

"Really, dad? That would be awesome! Maybe we can see those guys. I'd sure like to meet them. It's hard to believe they do porn. They are so hot." he concluded.

"You like porn, huh?" I asked grinning at him, as I knew the answer already.

"You know I do," he retorted, grinning back at me, "almost as much as I like sex." Neto got quiet for a few seconds. "Dad?"

"What's the matter, Neto?"

"You think they might want me to make a porno?" he asked quietly. I saw he was blushing.

"Why? Would it be a problem for you if they wanted to video you?"

"No...," he replied slowly, seeming to not want to sound too excited at the prospect, but I noticed his cock was as hard as an iron pipe in my hand and pulsing from the fantasy being proposed. "You recorded Wendell, Nelson, and me all week. I thought that was hot."

"But remember," I admonished, " a lot of people are going to be watching you have sex. Not just on the website, either. There will probably be a crew in the room with you watching you the whole time." I squeezed his dick several times as I talked to him and was rewarded with a low moan and more spurts of his pre-cum.

"I... I think I could handle that," he replied. I slowed down my pumping on his hardon. We were almost there and I wanted him to be really horny. I didn't want him to cum... yet.

"Well, we'll see," I told him. "I brought along a DVD to show them, just something I put together of you and the boys from this past week. If they like it maybe they'll let you do one for them." Neto looked at me with that big, sexy grin of his. He could see where this was leading. Of course, he didn't know I'd already forwarded some clips and this meeting was more or less just to finalize the business arragements. We certainly had a fair amount of money from good investments, but if all went well, Neto would never have to worry about money for the rest of his life. I was determined to help make that happen.







I'm doing a rewrite now, so part 2 will hopefully be coming along soon. (and that's where all the sex is.)


Monday, May 4, 2009

Neto's Story, Chapter 2 (t/f) (M/t) (t/t/t)



Characters:Sexton Avondale, 32, 6', 10" uncut, dark brown hair
Neto Avondale, 15, 5'8", 9" uncut, medium length dark brown hair
Wendell Tancredo, 14, 5'5", 7" uncut - left curve, short dark brown hair, Neto's friend and fuck buddy
Nelson Salazar, 17, 5'9", 8" uncut, short black hair, Neto's uncle
There is some boy-girl action in this chapter. If you don't like that you might want to skip ahead.
Angelina, 14, blonde
twin brother, 14, blond
older brother, 18, dark brown hair
CHAPTER TWO
I watched on the monitors as my son, Neto, and his friend, Wendell, entered Neto's bedroom. They were talking animatedly about the football (soccer) match they'd just played, and obviously they'd won. Both boys were naked. Of course, Wendell had to strip and jack his young man-cock to full mast before he could come into our house. It looked like Neto had joined him because he was fully hard, too.

Neto tapped the keyboard to stop the screen saver and both boys did a double-take at the web page I had left open for them to find. It was a boy who looked about their age. His hands were cuffed behind his back, a gag in his mouth, and his boy pussy was impaled on a tall dildo standing on the floor. One of his legs was raised in the air by a rope that looked like when it was raised up and down would force him to fuck himself on the dildo pole. I had chosen this site because they specialized in young teens, usually in the 12 – 18 year range. Sometimes they had younger kids, and sometimes they would have older teens and adults in the scenes, but their specialty was kids 14 – 17, boys and girls. If there is one thing horny young boys can't resist it's pussy, whether it is a tight young girl's cunt or an athletic boy's pussy lips. A boy might be straight, or he might be gay or anywhere in between, but at that age it is all about getting their dicks wet. Even when they're sucking their buddy's cock or fucking him, to them it's just helping each other get off. Later on, when they get older they'll sort out what they want. Now if you watched Wendell, he'd turn red every time he chowed down on my cock, or on my son's. He was still dealing with the conflict between his inner desires and his parents' admonitions against having sex. Our house was the only place he could really be himself.

Anyway, both boys sat down in front of the screen and Neto started a video I had cued up for their enjoyment, too. Both boys started lightly stroking their dicks while they watched a young girl finger fuck herself. Her stats on the website said she was 14 and she really was quite beautiful. I'd seen this vid before and knew where it was going, but it was new for the boys. There was a knock at the door and the girl froze with her fingers up her pussy as a young guy, obviously her twin brother came in wearing just a towel, his blond hair wet from the shower.“Oh shit!” he exclaimed. “Sorry, sis,” he said and turned about crimson as he stared at his twin's open pussy and orange-sized tits.
She looked over his long legs, his toned chest and abs, and started fingering her pussy again, looking him in the eyes, daring him to inch closer. Cautiously, the young teenager closed the door and wordlessly came over to sit on the bed next to his sister. The boys dick was so hard it had lifted the towel away from his legs. “Like what you see, brother?” the girl asked.
“Hmmm,” was all he could say as he stared at his twin sister's fingers working her clit and her pussy lips. Slowly, the girl took his hand and placed it on her pussy. The boy started to finger his sister's pussy as she closed her eyes and moaned in return.
Wendell and Neto were entranced by what they were watching unfold on the screen. By now they were both stretched out, their legs out before them under the desk. I watched as Neto reached over and replaced Wendell's hand with his own. Wendell moaned in response and returned the favor. They jacked each others' big boy dicks as the screen lovers got hotter, too. The boy was now on top of his sister. His dick just starting to bury itself in her pussy. Wendell was wide eyed and let out a groan as the boy on screen penetrated the welcoming snatch. I could see Neto flexing his strong hand around Wendell's dick, pumping the slick shaft with care so his friend wouldn't cum too soon.
Just then the door on screen burst open and an older version of the boy came into the room. The two kids looked terrified. “I thought I heard something in here,” the older kid sneered. “Get your clothes on and get out of here, Angelina,” he ordered. The girl quickly grabbed her clothes and headed for the door.
“What the fuck?” shouted Wendell. “It was just getting good.” He reached to turn off the video, but Neto stopped him.
“Wait, lets see what happens,” he said. Wendell pulled his hand back.
On screen the older brother was standing right in front of the younger boy, who was trembling a bit. The website stats guaranteed the three stars of this video were definitely siblings. The younger two were fourteen. The older boy was eighteen and had recruited his younger brother and sister for this video. He had made many videos before; the younger kids had done solos before but this was their first time together. In fact, they had thought it would just be them together, but big brother had a surprise in store for little brother. Now here was the older boy standing with his legs spread, a pronounced bulge in his boxer briefs right in front of his naked and nervous younger brother. The older boy had dark brown hair and contrasted just right with the young blond. His perfectly sculpted chest was smoth and his abs were tight and defined with a thick, dark treasure trail leading down to the pubes hidden inside his shorts. He raised his arms and locked his hands behind his head revealing thick, dark hair filling his pits. The younger boy was slight and fair with no hair except his head and a little blond bush. The older brother took a step closer and brought a hand down behind the young kid's head, drawing him nearer to the large bulge in his briefs. “You think its ok to fuck your sister, do you?” he asked. The blond boy had tears in his eyes. He knew he had agreed to do a video, but he'd never seen it playing out this way. “Lick it,” the older boy commanded as he pulled his brother's face onto the outline of his cock. You could just make out the boy's tongue sneaking out to taste the wet spot in his brother's briefs.
“Oh, my God! That is so hot.” But that didn't come from the screen. It was Wendell and it was all on my recording now. Neto smirked over at his friend.
“You like that?” he asked.
“I can't believe it. They're brothers. That is so hot. He's making his brother suck his cock.?
Neto got up and deftly positioned Wendell where he could watch the monitor and the camera would have a good shot of his face. Neto knew the position of each camera and had a good feel for making each shot work. While Wendell sat transfixed by the sight of the young boy on screen being forced to suck his big brother's cock for the first time. Neto gently pushed his slimy dick into Wendell's mouth from the side and the boy willingly accepted the eight inch uncut monster as it invaded past his lips. He licked and slurped as he watched the screen and whacked his own big dick.
As the older boy plunged his dick fully into his little brother's mouth, you could see the cum overflowing and dripping in streams onto the boy's chest. The younger kid's own climax wasn't far behind, and he hadn't even touched himself. His convulsions subsided as the screen faded to black. Neto lifted Wendell out of the chair and led him over to the bed, laying him down on his back. Neto straddled Wendell's chest, then moved forward so his big cock rubbed over his younger friend's lips and smeared his face with all his pre-cum. Wendell reached up behind my son and cupped his hands around those beautiful ass cheeks. With a forceful jerk he pulled Neto toward him and swallowed all eight inches. He quickly choked on the thick fuck meat, but by then it was too late. Neto was so horned up by now he kept his cock lodged deep in his friend's throat. You could see the head struggling against Wendell's adam's apple. It looked like Wendell started to relax and his throat muscles began massaging Neto's shaft. Both boys were moaning loudly now. Neto started pumping his cock in and out of Wendell's mouth, face fucking Wendell, whose hands varied between running his hands over his friend's back and ass, and jacking his own juicy cock which was as hard as I'd seen it yet. Wendell had this really wicked curve to his dick. Let me tell you, when he fucked you, you felt it!
Just then, something caught my eye. I was sure the boys had shut the bedroom door when they came in, but it was cracked open now. Curious, I zoomed in one of the cameras. “Shit!” Nelson, my brother-in-law was standing just outside the door peering in, and he was jacking his cock while he spied on the boys making out. The boys must have left the front door unlocked. I adjusted the shot to get a good picture of the 17 year old pumping his dick. His cock was nearly as big as mine. I could see his slick pre-cum dripping off the head of his dick. That's another thing that runs in the family – leaky dicks. Thank God for tile floors.
The boys were oblivious to their audience. Neto was now sliding in and out of Wendell's mouth with long strokes. I could just see as Nelson quietly removed his t-shirt then dropped his jeans after lightly stepping out of his sneakers. I had watched this boy grow to a young man, but hadn't ever thought he might like to join our fun sometime. This could get interesting, and here I would have it all recorded! The grunts and groans coming from Neto and Wendell covered any noise the door made when Nelson pushed it open and strode toward the bed, his big hardon leading the way. His eyes were transfixed on the two younger boys. “Where is this going?” I wondered.
"Ahem..."
The two young boys must have jumped a mile. It was all I could do to keep from laughing out loud. Neto lunged forward just as Wendell lifted up, lodging his cock firmly in Wendell's throat. That did it for him. He exploded down his friend's throat. Wendell's eyes shot wide open as the jizz flooded into him.
Nelson just stared in amazement at the two boys. When he came down from his orgasmic high, Neto rolled off Wendell and lay back looking at Nelson with a shit eating grin on his face. Wendell just looked back and forth between the two. He'd never met Nelson before, and here was a guy who could almost be Neto's twin, or at least his brother. Wendell's hands were folded over his cock trying to hide his erection. Little good that did. It was a big one. Nelson had on purple silk boxers with a large arrow curving in from each side pointing to the middle, which was stretched out pretty far now. He had put his cock back inside before coming into the room, but it definitely wanted back out again.
"Hi, uncle Nelson." Neto said.
"What kind of weird crap is this? asked Nelson. "You guys fags or something?" he asked with a smirk on his face.
"Just two friends helping each other out," my son replied with a smile. "Looks like you enjoyed the show," he quipped, nodding toward the tent in Nelson's boxers. Wendell didn't say anything, but he was turning redder all the time, and at the last comment, Nelson's face got a little redder, too.
Nelson thought a moment, looking at the two boys lying there. He glanced down at their still hard cocks and quickly looked away. "Well, I can't say I wouldn't like to get rid of this," he almost whispered. "Where's your dad?"
Without blinking an eye Neto replied, "He had some business to take care of. He won't be back for hours." Neto rolled out of the bed over Wendell, their hard cocks batting at each other. He walked around behind his uncle and guided him to the side of the bed. "Sit up, Wendell," he told his friend. "It's okay." The fourteen year old planted his feet firmly on the floor and sat up facing the hot and horny seventeen year old. He was trembling and his cheeks were rosy red. He was obviously embarrassed to be in this position with someone he didn't even know, but his hands knew what to do. He pulled Nelson closer as Neto stood behind him. He face went straight to the center of Nelson's silk boxers and his tongue dove through the hole to fish out Nelson's large shaft. Wendell might not want to admit it but he really loved big cocks and in our family it seemed that he could get all he wanted. Neto stood right behind Nelson, pressing his chest into his uncle's back. He reached around and grabbed Wendell's hair with both hands and began to pull it back and forth on his uncle's 8" cock. Nelson's eyes were shut and a gutteral moan kept oozing from his lips like he never wanted it to end. I saw Neto take his hands from his friend's head and grasp the elastic of Nelson's shorts. He pulled them down as Wendell pulled off the hard cock and it bobbed up and down slapping back against the older teen's abs. Neto took hold of Nelson's hips and guided him back to Wendell's open mouth. Nelson really seemed to be enjoying himself.
"Have you ever fucked anyone?" Neto whispered in Nelson's ear. Nelson almost melted at the close contact from his nephew and the breath against his neck and in his ear.
"No," he replied hoarsely.
"Do you want to?"
"God, yes," was all Nelson could say.
Neto got both boys to lay on the bed. Wendell was on his back He was a good boy and new what to do. He raised his legs as my son positioned his uncle above his best friend. "Here," he said, "this will help." He opened a bottle of lube and squirted some on his hand, slowly stroking it onto Nelson's hard cock. "Lay down on him now," he told his uncle who did as told. Neto grabbed hold of Nelson's dripping cock and guided it into Wendell's willing hole. Both boys were sweating already and ready for action. Wendell moaned in pain as Nelson's slippery cock pierced him in one shot, but Nelson didn't stop or slow down. He kept plunging into the fourteen year old kid's ass hard and fast. It was a merciless fuck. Neto watched the flexing of his uncle's ass cheeks as Nelson's thick cock split Wendell's ass in two. In spite of having cum just a short time ago, Neto's cock was back up to its full nine inches. He placed a hand in the middle of Nelson's back and firmly pushed him until Nelson was laying chest against chest with the young boy. Neto cupped Wendell's head and brought the boy's mouth close to Nelson's ear. He knew his uncle had sensitive ears. Wendell licked and blew into Nelson's ear driving the boy mad with lust. He pounded the fourteen year old below him even harder in response.
Neto snapped open the lube again and stroked his long cock until it was good and slippery. Nelson was lost in his own lust. He didn't realize that his nephew was massaging his perineum and slipping his slick fingers to play with his virgin rosebud. All he felt was the intense pleasure of his first fuck. Neto finger fucked his young uncle for a short time, but it was clear the boy wouldn't last too long. I couldn't believe what I was witnessing as Neto got behind his uncle and lined up his young cock to the virgin ass. He leaned forward, his hands on his uncle's shoulders, his chest flat against his uncle's back, looking straight into Wendell's smiling eyes, and lunged forward as Nelson drew back in his stroke. His mighty cock went straight to the hilt. You could see his thick pubes pressed against his uncle's ass for just a second before Nelson drove his cock into Wendell's young ass again. Nelson's eyes were wide open now. He'd never been violated before. Never thought he would be. He struggled to get free, but Neto held him firmly from above and Wendell grabbed hold of his arms from below. "Just keep fucking him," Neto commanded his uncle. "Fuck him like you mean it."
Slowly, Nelson's cock started thinking for him again. He hips started swinging back and forth causing him to fuck the boy beneath him while being fucked by the boy on top of him. He was torn by the desire welling up in him and the need to be a man. Each thrust forward fed his desires, and each thrust back opened his boy pussy for a kid years younger than himself. Amidst the heavy breathing, the grunts and groans of all three boys, Nelson's eyes were tearing up. His face was red with humiliation, but he couldn't stop. The friction of Wendell's dick against the older boy's abs must have been too much. He gave out a sharp yelp and convulsed several times as his sticky cum coated both boys' skin. As he came, the contractions in his ass sent Nelson over the edge, too. He cried out and whimpered in his tears as his big cock unloaded its baby batter. Spurt after spurt of his creamy load filled Wendell's hungry ass. He lay exhausted, flattened out on top of the fourteen year old teen, too tired to resist as his nephew, my son, fucked his ass. Neto drew back with long strokes and lunged forward with the full force of his hips to virtually rape his uncles's virgin ass. Well, it wouldn't be virgin after this fuck. "Did you like Wendell's ass?" he demanded. There was no response from Nelson other than the moans as Neto pounded into him. Neto raised his hands and slapped his uncle's ass cheeks hard as he surged forward again. Nelson let out a yelp as his ass turned nearly as red as his face. "I said, did you like Wendell's ass?" my boy demanded again.
"Yes," Nelson whispered.
"What was that?" Neto asked loudly. "I can barely hear you." He slapped
Nelson's butt cheeks again making them even redder.
"Yes!" You could plainly hear Nelson's response this time.
"Tell, me, uncle Nelson. What am I doing now, and I'd better be able to hear you."
After a brief pause Nelson replied clearly. "You're fucking me," he sobbed between his gutteral moans.
"Tell me how good it feels. Tell me how much you like my big dick up your virgin ass." Nelson didn't answer right away and earned several hard swats to his ass for the delay. "Nelson?"
"Okay, okay! You're fucking me with your big fifteen year old cock and I can feel every fucking inch of it up my ass. It feels like you're going to split me in two. But, God damn it, I love your fucking big dickm up my ass. I never thought I would, but I God damn love it!"
Neto got this great big smile on his face as he fucked deep into his uncle, stealing every bit of his virginity. "That's a good boy," he consoled his uncle. "That's a good boy. Just for that I'm going to let you suck Wendell's cock for awhile. He motioned his friend to sit up against the headboard and Wendell quickly complied. Nelson looked at the slimy, cum-covered cock in front of him. It hadn't gone down yet, or it was back up again. Young boys seem able to fuck all day. Another couple of slaps to his ass was all it took for the seventeen year old to grip the young teen's seven inch cock and tentatively stick out his tongue. He must have decided it wasn't too bad because he swirled his tongue around the head and then took it in his mouth. Wendell watched the older boy sucking him off and ran his fingers gently through Nelson's hair.
"You like that?" he asked.
"Hmmm, hmmm," came the muffled reply. Wendell grinned at Neto and got up on his knees. He kept Nelson's head firmly locked on his cock and grasped the older teen's head with both hands as he started pistoning in and out, slowly face fucking the older boy he'd only just met. Nelson had tears streaming down his face. It was hard for him to believe he was getting fucked at both ends by boys several years younger than him, but here he was. He must have felt humiliated, but as Wendell had gotten up on his knees it had forced Nelson to rise up, also. It was clear by how rock hard his cock was that he was liking this in spite of his humiliation. His dick was drooling so bad that the bed was wet underneath him. Neto hunched down over his uncle as he fucked him, then reached around to jack Nelson's big, wet cock.
"Oh, we do like this, don't we?" he sneered at the formerly straight young uncle.
"Hmm, Hmm," came the garbled reply as his mouth was filled with teen cock.
"That should be 'yes, sir' when you answer me," Neto commanded. "Now you like being fucked by two teen boys, don't you, Nelson?"
Wendell grasped the boy's hair and pulled up so the seventeen year old came off his dick long enough to choke out, "Yes, sir."
"Good boy," my son replied. "Now we can really give you what you want. Fuck his face, Wendell, really hard." With that, both boys had their way with Nelson without mercy. Neto's hips were swinging back and forth hard and fast, and Wendell held fast Nelson's head as he jack rabbited his long, curved cock in and out of the older teen's throat. He would twist and turn as he thrust down Nelson's throat, then pull out only to lunge forward again. Neto kept milking his uncle's cock as he lay against his back. His hips seemed to be in overdrive and he kept blowing into Nelson's ears and kissing around their sensitive rims. Sometimes he would whisper something in his uncle's ear that I couldn't quite hear. As he started to come toward his climax I saw him begin to bite Nelson's shoulders and his ears. This drove Nelson wild. He was just glassy eyed by this time, completely lost in his lust as his hips started bucking and he started shaking all over. It was hard to say who came first, it happened so quickly. There was Nelson spraying his seed all over the bedsheet, and Wendell spurting jet after milky jet all over Nelson's face and hair, and Neto clamped onto Nelson's back, shooting deep into his love tunnel. I was horny enough to explode, but it would have to wait until later. Slowly, the three boys came back to their senses. Nelson was in shock, I think. It was probably the greatest orgasm in his young life. He no longer had tears in his eyes. At least I couldn't see any through all the jizz.
"Lets clean Nelson up, Wendell," Neto said. Wendell reached out for a cloth on the night stand, but my son stopped him. "No. Lick it off like this." Wendell watched as Neto lowered his face to Nelson's and began to lovingly swab the cum up with his tongue. Wendell joined him and both boys made Nelson feel loved and wanted. As all three kissed they fell back on the bed in a tired heap. "I'm glad you came over," Neto said, rubbing his hands into Nelson's ass. This will be good for you. You really liked it, didn't you?"
Nelson thought for a second, then sighed, "Yes."
"What was that?" Neto asked, giving another little slap to Nelson's red ass.
"Yes, sir," Nelson responded. "Yes, sir, I liked it. I liked your cock fucking me, and I liked your friend face fucking me." He was red in the face again, but he wasn't crying anymore.
"Good. You're a good boy, uncle Nelson," Neto replied. "You know, Wendell comes over all the time, and as you can see we are always horny." He gave a little laugh as he playfully slapped Wendell's always hard cock and it bounced back and forth against the boy's thighs. You need to come over everyday, too. But you've got to follw the rules, just like Wendell.
"Rules?" asked Nelson.
Wendell jumped in, "You have to be naked and you have to be hard. It's easy. No one can see you from the street and we always have fun," he said.
"I expect to see yu on our doorstep jacking your dripping cock every day. Is that clear?" Neto asked his young uncle.
"I can't..., sir. I just can't. I know it felt good. It was the best cum of my life, but I don't want to be a fag. I want to be normal."
"Oh, but you can, Nelson. And you will. I do girls, too, so I know I'm normal. Maybe we can get you a few girls to play with too." Nelson looked up hopefully. "Naw, just kidding. Your ass is just too sweet to pass up." Neto walked over to the computer and tapped the keyboard. I knew this might happen, so I had remotely brought up the webcam which was focused on Nelson's face. The look of fear on his face was mixed with his humiliation. Neto backed up the video a few minutes and there was Nelson the slut with Wendell's curved cock spraying him in the face. There he was licking it clean and swallowing the spooge. Nelson seemed to stop breathing as he watched his life crash around him, but soon he hung his head and you could just hear him say, "Yes, sir," to my soon to be sixteen year old son.

Neto's Story Chapter 1 (M/t/t)

Characters:
Sexton Avondale, 32, 6', 10" uncut, dark brown hair
Neto Avondale, 15, 5'8", 9" uncut, medium length dark brown hair
Wendell Tancredo, 14, 5'5", 7" uncut - left curve, short dark brown hair, Neto's friend and fuck buddy
Nelson Salazar, 17, 5'9", 8" uncut, short black hair, Neto's uncle (only mentioned in this chapter)

CHAPTER ONE
I had the cameras all set up and everything in place it seemed. I checked the room again. The windows were barred and foil prevented any unwanted observance from disturbing the activities to come. The large bed that dominated the room was covered with just a plain sheet and a couple of pillows. There really wasn't need of blankets now in our mild climate. A computer lay on a desk against the side wall. I'd already brought up a good site. Sometimes it was necessary to prime the pump, so to speak. Just then I heard my son Neto and his friend Wendell coming through the front door, talking loudly and carrying on as boys always do. Neto was fifteen, Wendell nearly two years younger having just turned fourteen. They were both good looking boys. I'd now had the opportunity to see Wendell in the all together several times, and even tasted his sweet fruit, just as I had my son's.

My wife and I had been very open when it came to sex. Neto was our only child and we had included him in our lovemaking since he was about eight years old. Sex is so natural to the human condition; I can never understand people who choose to keep kids isolated and insulated from it. Neto loved to suck on his mommy's tits, to make her writhe in ecstasy as he made love to her young and supple body. He would lap at her cunt and flick his little tongue over her quivering clit, laying spread out on his stomach while I ran my strong hands every inch of his young, smooth body. Eventually, he would mount her and pound her wet pussy while I took him from behind. I have to say, he never had a small dick. Even as a young boy he hung down a good four inches. By the time he was eight, it was more like six or seven inches. He'd also started puberty by that time, really early, I know, but that was part of why we brought him into our bed. We wanted him to learn the ways of love, and we wanted to share every aspect of our love with him. But my wife died in an accident when Neto was ten and it was only me he shared a bed with from then on.

Neto may have got his cock size from me, or maybe it's a product of both sides of the family. I've got a thick 10", but I've seen my wife's youngest brother a few times when we've showered at the gym and it looked like he'd be no slouch in that department. Neto definitely took after his uncle in the looks department. Nelson was only just seventeen and they'd often get mistaken for brothers, but neither one of them is young below the waist. Both Neto and Nelson have dark, thick pubes and man-sized cocks. Anyway, as the boys neared Neto's room I slipped into the adjacent room and locked the door. Didn't want any surprises, yet. All the cameras were working perfectly. They were disguised so Wendell would never know they were there. The mics were working properly, too, and I heard the boys enter the room. Neto knew about the setup; we'd gone over it in detail. In fact, he was the one who had chosen his friend Wendell for our video.

Neto and I had been sitting around one day. He was just lazily slurping on my big dick when the doorbell rang. I was a little pissed off to be interrupted by it but managed to get my cock back in my shorts and open the door. There stood Wendell, our new paperboy. I hadn't really thought before answering the door and all I had on was a pair of loose boxer briefs with a very prominent bulge down the left leg. The dark hair covering my chest trailed down to a thin line past my abs and straight through the center of my shorts. Wendell gave out a quick, "Shit!", more in embarrassment than anything else I thought. But I saw his beautiful brown eyes linger on my chest and my still-aroused nipples before dropping to the ground. At least they tried to drop to the ground. Somehow they got stuck halfway there and stopped at the large bulge just below his chin. I'm a large man, and him still being just a boy he was at just the right height to get a good eyeful.

“Is it that time already?" I asked. "Come on in," I said as I turned back into the house.

"Ye... Yes, sir," he finally got out as he followed me inside.

"I didn't expect you. Sorry, or I would have put some clothes on," I apologized. "We don't go much for clothing here at home."

Wendell followed me into the living room. Neto was sitting there without a stitch on just as I'd left him. He had turned the TV on to one of those Japanese cartoons he liked, anime I think he called them. Wendell did a double-take when he saw Neto sitting there naked, absentmindedly scratching his dick and balls. He looked up as we entered the room and nodded in Wendell's direction.

"Get me my wallet, will you, Neto?" I asked my son. He got up and padded off to the back of the house, his perfect smooth ass fading into the darkness beyond. "Would you like a drink, Wendell?" I asked the still red faced boy.

"Yes, sir," he replied. "A coke would be fine."

“One coke it is then." I went to the wet bar and poured him a coke, then topped it off with a bit of rum. Rum's a great beverage. Smooth and somewhat sweet. Boys like it and it seems to help them feel more comfortable. Neto liked it, but I never let him get drunk or abuse it. It was just a good social lubricant. Neto came back in, still naked and swinging his big dick from side to side as he walked. Wendell took a big drink as his eyes opened wide at Neto's appearance, and his face reddened even deeper. He was clearly not used to nudity at home. I poured a drink for Neto, then myself, and since Wendell had nearly downed his on that first chug, I poured a second for him. "Is that a flavored coke?" he asked. I guessed he'd never had rum before.

Neto started to answer, but I cut in, "Yes. Do you like it?"

"Yeah, it tastes really good." I handed him the refill and he said, " I feel a little warm, though."

Neto spoke for the first time since Wendell had come in. "Well, take your clothes off. We're just guys here." Wendell looked down a bit, lost in his own thoughts. He looked over at Neto standing a few feet away, legs spread in a firm stance and his right hand lightly brushing his thick pubic bush. Then Wendell glanced up at me standing in front of him. My cock had gone down but there was no mistaking the outline in my shorts, and with his face now directly in front of it as he sat in the chair he could in no way miss it. Ever so slightly his tongue flicked over his lips and retreated. "Oh, come on!" I said as I took a step closer, my covered cock only inches from his face now. "We might as well all be comfortable."

I reached down and lifted his T-shirt over his head in one movement. He had a nicely defined chest for a boy his age and the makings of a decent six pack. I was surprised to see a dark treasure trail already beginning to develop, and his pits had some dark tufts filling them as well. I glanced over at Neto. He was chubbing a little and was lightly petting his dick as he watched and smiled. We can often communicate without a word spoken. I guess it comes from being more than just father and son, from being so intimate and sharing all we were. Neto nodded and came over. I stepped back to the wet bar to watch as he sat down on Wendell's right leg, facing away from him. He leaned forward to untie the boy's trainers and as he did so the cradle of his ass slid back further along Wendell's rough jeans until it was directly over and pressing against his crotch. Wendell took another drink, then set down the glass and closed his eyes. His hands came up to Neto's shoulders as Neto worked at removing Wendell's shoes and socks. Each movement caused Neto's ass to grind into Wendell's pelvis and Wendell's hands began to clench and massage Neto's shoulders. It was a pure joy to watch. Finally, Neto had bared Wendell's feet. He bent
back up and leaned back against Wendell's chest. His cock was jutting out a good, solid 8", but Wendell hadn't noticed yet. He seemed to have also forgotten my presence in the room. I waited in silence. I knew my time would come.

Neto reached behind him and fumbled at Wendell's belt buckle. Without opening his eyes, Wendell lowered his hands and undid the buckle himself. Both boys raised their hips and shucked the jeans quickly to the floor. I couldn't see it yet, but Neto's ass cheeks must have been deftly massaging Wendell's boy cock in the soft warmth of their crack. Wendell appeared to be pretty well lost now, and I surreptitiously took a few carefully aimed shots with my digital camera which showed both boys in their ecstasy, clearly revealing Wendell's face, but avoiding Neto's. This was an idea I came up with on the spot, sort of insurance in case he had misgivings later. Neto reached around again and guided Wendell's trembling hand to his own rampant cock. Wendell groaned with undisguised lust as his hand closed and he realized the size of the thing he now held. Neto leaned his whole body back, his shoulders resting firmly under Wendell's chin, his back molded into the young boy's chest, his ass rubbing into Wendell's pubes. Wendell's cock was now pushing up through Neto's thighs, the gallons of pre-cum both boys were dripping making it easy to slide back and forth. Wendell's hand was slowly jacking Neto's huge hardon while his hips thrust his cock with increasing intensity through the cleft between my son's thighs. I knew neither of them could last much longer, and I doubted I would either.

Just watching these boys had made me harder than I had been in awhile, and that's saying something. I lowered my boxers to the floor and kicked them away. Silently I crossed the space to where the two boys were sitting, Neto leaning back against Wendell, their faces close to one another. Pre-cum was oozing from my dick without having touched it yet. I grabbed hold of the full ten inches and brought to head to my son's lips. Instinctively, his tongue flitted out and lapped at the slimy head. Neto's lips parted to take me, but I smiled at him and smeared a streak across his cheek as I aimed for Wendell's delicious lips. His lips looked as though they were made for sucking cock, full and luscious surrounding a round mouth. I almost creamed looking at them up close.

As the head of my ten inch tool touched his lips his eyes opened in startled wonder. He almost stopped thrusting through my son's thighs. Almost, but not quite. He looked up at me questioningly, that deer in the headlights look crossing his face, but also consumed by lust. His eyes took in every inch of me he could see, my defined chest, each hair standing on end, my strong arms and each carved curve of my six-pack abs. Finally, his eyes traveled to my hands, both firmly wrapped around the ten inch pole resting against his lips and drooling slime that ran down his cheeks and chin. He turned about three shades of red and I thought he might back out, but just then Neto turned his head toward me and flicked his tongue out to run it along the side of my cock in a loving tongue bath. That must have been all it took because Wendell no sooner saw that then his lips parted and I slid my cock inside his virgin mouth, slime and all. His tongue swirled over my cock head and his right hand rose to grasp my cock as he made love to it with his tender mouth. I knew Neto wanted to make this special, and I watched as he continued to lap at the side of my cock, occasionally kissing Wendell's juicy lips. Wendell groaned in disappointment as
Neto lifted his hips from the boy's lap. He reached behind him and I knew he was guiding the youngster to his first true sexual experience. Wendell's moan as he entered my son nearly drove me over the edge. He started humping in a frenzy and both boys were covered in sweat while they noisily slurped on my oozing cock. Reluctantly, I pulled away as they drove furiously towards their climaxes. I pounded on my cock over their faces as a guttural moan escaped Wendell's lips. He went stiff as he penetrated Neto's ass as deeply as possible, spraying his juices deep inside, doing his best to breed my son. His hand, grasped firmly around Neto's large cock, jerked furiously up and down and was rewarded with a monumental cum as one spurt after another erupted from the 15 year old's cock. Cum splattered both boys' dark hair and their faces as it seemed to spew forth forever.

And then I was there. No longer able to control myself as the two boys beneath me careened uncontrollably through their combined climax, jets of thick white cream shot from my cock. I aimed and shot each boy in their open mouths, my jizz coating their tongues with the taste of my man sex. I continued to erupt and covered Neto's chest and abs, and Wendell's shoulders, then finished with a few smaller shots that coated their faces. As I came down from my high both boys reached out to cup my ass cheeks and pulled me close so they could clean my cock with their willing young mouths.

That was how we started, but not where we are today. Today we are starting a business venture, one that Wendell will be a key part of. Not that I think he'll really want to at first. He felt quite guilty after our little escapade and I had to persuade him to keep quiet using the pictures I had taken of him. Over the last few months, however, Neto and I discovered that while Wendell is always embarrassed and humiliated by his actions, he really is a little slut boy at heart. He comes over and sucks off Neto and I almost every day. Sometimes we fuck him. Sometimes he fucks us. He always naked when he comes over. That is one of the rules. If he wants to come in he has to strip off his clothes and get hard in the front courtyard or no playtime. It's just to help him overcome his puritanical upbringing. He gets incredibly embarrassed every time standing at the doorstep jacking his cock. But no one can see. He's completely hidden from the street. I wouldn't let any harm come to him any more than I would let anyone hurt my son. No one can spy on him other than Neto and me watching on the surveillance cams. That is how Neto got the idea. He was standing next to me stroking his cock and watching Wendell do the same when he said, "Hey, papi, why don't we take some video of Wendell sometime?"

"I'm not sure he'd do it, son. You know how shy and embarrassed he gets."

"But if we set it up so he doesn't know, then he'll see how much he enjoys it. He'll come around. Maybe we can even get him to bring some more boys over," Neto pondered.

The business side of the idea was mine. Not even Neto knew about that part of it. How do you tell your 15 year old son that you plan to sell him on the internet? And so it came down to today. It's only been a few months. Wendell has had his birthday and Neto is nearing his. They really are great together, both with their beautiful, smooth, olive skin, dark hair, and flashing brown eyes. Neto is always self-assured. Wendell is always a bit embarrassed, upbringing I guess. But today will bring Wendell to appreciate the reality of his true nature. He'll probably be
embarrassed. He'll probably be humiliated when he finds out we've videotaped his passion. But I'm convinced that when he sees himself on the tape, acting out his fantasies and his lust so vividly tat he will finally begin to open up and enjoy his liberation.

Erotic Refuge

I guess we all get overwhelmed every once in awhile. Well, maybe just most of us; I'm sure there are those guys who just seem to manage perfectly all of the time, but some of us need a place to relax from the daily storms and maybe fantasize about our inner most secrets and dreams. I recently got back to writing (seeing as how I am now one of the millions who have been laid off) and decided to continue working on a story I started several years ago. It is total fantasy because I have never met the guys involved. They do exist. They're real people, but I'm sure their lives have been way different than this story. I'll try to find so interesting manga to illustrate the story as well. So please enjoy, if you like. If you don't, then please go somewhere else. BTW, This is a gay blog, so you are warned. And if it isn't legal for you to read or view this stuff, for whatever reason, then please leave.