As stated, we woke after about six hours of sleep. I felt Caleb get up over the top of me and present his loosened pussy for breakfast. I was turned on as he diagonally began to go down on Dillon's cock again. Dillon’s fresh morning cream covered his face and mouth in five minutes. I was treated to eating Caleb’s pussy until he orgasmed all over my chest, chin and mouth.
I also lifted his ass and took his last few torrents deep down my throat. His morning cum is even tastier than last night's. We got up and headed into the master bath shower from the cheater adjoining door. Once in there, after we douched and cleansed with soap, Dillon sucked me off to orgasm, and Caleb ate my ass like a professional. We did our morning piss all over each other's face and mouth.
Caleb found this so exciting, and hands-free blew a couple of dollops of boy-cum. There will be more detailed sex later in the day, but let's get going with today's planned events.
Caleb asked, “Guys, I know we will have more sex later, but is it normal for my boy-pussy to feel almost painfully empty? It is hungry for filling, and I know we need to get the day underway, so thoughts?
I answered, “Do you feel like wearing a large Butt Plug all day long, out and about?”
Caleb replied, “Fuck, that sounds so fun and sexy -sure!” We went to the dungeon and got the ASSBERGÉ EGG PLUG – XL lubed and slowly inserted it up into Caleb’s starving boy-cunt.
He gasped, “Oh Fuck! That feels so perfect.” His penis erupted in more cums as he walked. It is the smallest of the massive butt plug size opening his boy-cunt to almost 3.5” wide and 10 inches deep. It has a nice upside-down T-shaped handle base being able to walk about in public as it would stimulate his prostate and ass all day long, parting his sweet boy cheeks.
We dried and dressed; as we expected, with a belt, our shorts fit Caleb just fine. Our undies were a bit loose- we wore medium, and he needed small for now; a dripping cock wet spot formed immediately from his running cum with the plug deep in him. Our spare shoes were big, so we stuffed socks in the toes. He cleaned up so nicely. Dillon and I could not get over the mixed beauty; there were so many features and characteristics of me and Dillon. Even more, I thought of his (Dillon's) baby brother, David.
We quickly made breakfast: toast, eggs, fruit, yogurt, etc. As we sipped our coffee, Dillon got a text from baby brother David: He read it aloud.
Hey bro, Tommy and I will be there in 20 minutes. We are bringing little cousin Joshua from Vancouver. He will attend George Brown College in September, so Aunt Mary and Uncle John asked if he could live with Tommy and me for four years while he does his B.A. in Interior Design. Yes, many courses are on the West Coast. Still, they want me to teach him; he could volunteer at the plant. You have not seen him in 8 years – he is 18 and adorable -sexuality – not decided, but leaning gay, he thinks?!
Dillon continues, “Wow, little cousin Joshua is here. Last I saw him, he was a young boy—now he's here for college—wow, how time flies.” Twenty minutes later, they knock at the front door. Dillon goes to answer and walks them down into the kitchen. I saw the wheels turning in Dillon's eyes as he approached the corner. David stops dead in his tracks.
David asked, “Who is this incredible Greek God boy you have here – fuck, he looks like all of us combined with our best features – who is he, guys?
I answered, “Boys, this is Caleb. Caleb is a co-op student who starts at George Brown in the fall and is enrolled in Construction Tech. He has some life challenges, so we opened him up. Ahh. I mean, we opened up to him. Oh Boy! He will stay with us as long as he likes. Yesterday was his 18th, so we had a Fuck and Fist Party Fest.” We were also immediately aware that young Joshua and Caleb had locked eyes. Joshua looks like the 18-year-old Francisco Lachowski. Equally Gorgeous with dark hair and a lean, sweet boy face.
Dillon said, “Josh, it is great to see you all grown up – it has been almost a decade, I think?” There was no answer, as Caleb and Josh had locked eyes and were smitten with each other. We all giggled.
I said, “Caleb? Caleb? Josh? Josh??” I stated loudly. Both of them came out of their trance smiling.
Caleb said, “Hhhhhiiiiii Josh, my name is Caleb; it is vvvvvvvery nice to meet you.” He walked over and shook hands,
Josh stammered, breathless, and answered, “Yeah, Hi Caleb – you're so fucking gorgeous and very nice. I mean ah…ah…Oh Fuck! Can I kiss you, please?”
David said, “Josh! I thought you were still not sure how you would swing?”
Josh answered, “I will be so gay if I can have Caleb! Fuck I have to have Caleb!” The two of them leapt into a deep wet face suck as we all giggled. They sat down, nibbling on each other, and we all had another coffee beaming away.
David was gawking at Caleb as Dillon asked, “Bro, you seem deep in thought about Caleb, and we can all cum back here later tonight for a boy orgy, but we need to get Caleb styled up and new clothes bought.
David answered, “Yeah, Ok – just wow, Caleb, as I said, you are off the charts, having taken the best of all of us…I’m just…I….I…oh forget it, let us go.” There was awkward and precarious silence as Josh and Caleb hugged and stared into each other eyes.
We heard Caleb whisper to Josh, “I have a massive butt plug up my pussy and will need help getting it out later.”
Josh whispered, “Only I, if I can replace it with my tongue and cock.” They giggled and kissed again. Dillon and I were pleased about this. We knew we would fuck and get fucked many more times with Caleb, but a boy needs a lover his age as well. The game is afoot as now we have Cousin Josh to train up so they can learn how boys make love and enjoy the best orgasms ever!” We heard them low chatting some more. Josh had sucked-fucked boys and girls and been fucked but confirmed on Prep and clear all vaccinated as he was playing the field with both- much as we all did at that age.
We piled all six of us into my Tacoma. If there were no room inside, any purchases would have to go in the covered truck bed.
Dillon was about to ask me something as I left the lane to go on the 427. Suddenly, Caleb yells, “Please, not the 427-thing else, please, to get us where we need to go but not the 427, please?” He is panting and shaking!
Oh, fuck, how stupid of me. I replied, “Oh, Caleb, I am so sorry! Sure, do the back streets only add a few extra minutes? It's all good, my bad!”
Caleb answered, “Thanks, All – ah guys who just met me, I have been in foster care for almost a decade as my parent both died instantly on the 427, so…ah.”
Josh said, “Oh God, Caleb, I am so sorry!” I saw Josh rubbing his crotch and kissing Caleb some more, consoling him. They cuddled – it was lovely. Caleb shared more of his life; by the time we got downtown, he nearly had us all in tears.
Dillon asked, “Are you taking him to Frankies? Or…..oh my, are you going to…”
I smiled and said, “Yes! We haven't seen Ernesto in years, and you know he is the best—he needs to see Caleb!”
Caleb asked, “Who is Ernesto?” There was an awkward pause and silence. The rest of us, save for Josh, knew what I was up to.
I answered, “Ernesto is the head stylist and owner of “The Bad Boy Cutting Salon & Eatery.”
Caleb answered, “Oh, they are down here in the gay village – but, like, are they not super incredibly expensive and only billionaires can afford him?”
Dillon answered, “In the few years that Luke and I did modelling, the agency always hired Ernesto to do us up. We looked good when we entered, but when we exited, we changed the downtown with heads turning, creating wind gusts.”
I continued, “Trust me, Caleb—he needs to see you. He has a global connection network of agencies if you ever decide to model. I'm not saying you should, but before my parents died, they always said to have a backup plan. Let's get you cleaned up—not paying for the sanctuary treatment, okay?”
Caleb asked, “What is the sanctuary treatment?”
David answered, “Cock, balls and ass shaving to blow jobs and orgasm and live twink sex shows while you get jacuzzied and styled with cognac and pot -orgy blow-job hair experience etc. Cum party central with barely legal boys like you!”
Caleb answered, “I think I have kept my pubes pretty nice, all things considered?”
Dillon said, “Your pubes and bush are perfect, and we are not spending the $10K on the fucking sanctuary treatment!”
Josh answered, “If your cock and balls need styling and design, I am sure cousin David and I can take care of that tonight.”
Caleb giggled and said, “With your tongues and cocks, maybe!” David did not laugh – something was off, and he was perplexed. The rest of us sensed it, but Josh and Caleb kissed and rubbed each other more. Dillon was also worried like a bomb was about to drop – David knew something but was unsure about Caleb.
We parked downtown, and the six of us hotties proceeded to walk a block. It was a long weekend on Saturday, and it was packed. About 100 feet away, we saw Ernesto – greyish and looking older than last time. Now, he was pretty much just like the current Antonio Banderas. He turned his head and then immediately did a double take. He freezes and is gawking at all of us – especially Caleb.
Ernesto calls out, “Raphael! Take over for me – this is urgent!” Ernesto practically runs to us.
“Luke! Dillon! You guys look fantastic, David and Tommy. Seeing you all look awesome is nice. Now, who are these two young, gorgeous boys here? My God! Did you guys contribute to the creation of this one here?” Ernesto is staring at Caleb, drooling.
I answered, “Well, no, actually, as far as we know, we are strangers—Caleb is a co-op student who is currently living with us because of some life challenges, but we have been joking and recognize that he is like a melding of us and Dillon's brother David also. Of course, we never impregnated anyone, and none of us donated any sperm here in the sanctuary contribution sperm bank program.” Ernesto stares intently at David and then back to Caleb and all around us like he is piecing something together.
Ernesto said, “This other young man, I can tell, comes from Dillon and David’s Side, so he is some other beautiful relative, too, yes? Come on back to the private salon. I see it is Caleb. Do you want me to clean it up? It will be my pleasure- so gorgeous! I want to chat some more.” Caleb removes his shirt and enters the luxurious, laid-down upper-body shower with Ernesto. Josh is tented, squirming with a wet spot forms; he is so attracted to Caleb like we all are. We sit ourselves on the comfy black leather couches. Ernesto scrubs and lathers Caleb with many different treatments as we all sit there, taking in his beauty. Tommy whispers to David, asking why he is so off. David shushes him.
There are just six of us in the private salon with Ernesto. As he begins styling Caleb, he chats aloud. Caleb shares his story and loss. Ernesto keeps looking back at David and then at me. I can see he is solving the puzzle. In an hour, Ernesto walks Caleb back to the private dressing room as he has clothes; he likes to dress boys before they walk out the door; we see Ernesto’s magnificence in another 20 minutes. He walks out with Caleb. The clothes and shoes he had on from us are in a plastic bag.
We are all in awe – Josh says it first, “Holy Fuck! He is damn near the most beautiful boy on the fucking planet! Fuck me, please and let me fuck you!” Holy shit! Unbelievable.
Ernesto has him in tight, spandex black jeans revealing his nice cock; from the back, the butt plug base is a bit revealed -a white linen dress coat over top of a black net shirt showing Caleb's black pierced nipples accentuating his other piercings and black stud earrings, Blundstone two-tone boots and a rhinestone necklace to match his lovely green-blue eyes-same watch works well.
Still, he is more transformed into a hot package than ever. His hair was lighter, streaked, and more punkish cut-wavey and lovely over his one eye but with less covering. It is just incredible how the changes Ernesto can make to a boy's face take him so much further to perfection and total glory! We all stood up and applauded as Caleb teared up with the rest of us.
I said, “Incredible! Ernesto – I will cum settle the account in private.”
Ernesto said, “No, you will not – this was my pleasure; seeing this boy here is payment enough. But we need to talk. Please let’s sit down, and if today was busy plans, I am about to make it busier. I know the boy's size and style, so I will order and have delivered to your house a wardrobe for all occasions, seasons, and footwear. This one here is special – my treat.
I asked, “Ernesto – why do I feel like you have some answers here about why we all look so hot and similar.”
Ernesto said, “Caleb, sit down, please. You have had a tragic life. I have cut, coloured and styled the most beautiful boys in the world. You are not the most beautiful boy ever – but I can say with no reservation you are undoubtedly on the podium – if you ever want to try modelling, I can get you seven figures a year – 8 if you do it nude, nine if you do porn. It is crucial in life that we all know where we cum from and the truth of our created existence and beauty.
Luke, I am not disclosing or breaking confidentiality as the person I will talk about is dead. You may not have known, but your father was bi-sexual and regularly came here to the sanctuary for sex with the boys and Twinks while I styled him. As you know, over the decades, we have also had a contribution program to a local sperm bank. So many women looking for impregnation find the gay man's looks and intellect superior to some. You know your father was beautiful, hence you are still so hot. A few times after watching the Twinks in the back fuck and he is fucking them, he would ejaculate into the donation tube. I would label and take info and pics and then turn it over to the sperm bank. (There is a long pause as Ernesto stares at David) David, come on – fess up, your turn.”
Dillon and I fully turn toward David, and Tommy, Caleb, and Josh follow suit.
Dillon said, “Come on, David, we are brothers and lovers and best friends to each other; you know something, so fess up, little bro, or I am going to fuck the shit out of you again!”
David let out a big sigh and said, “Oh Fuck! Fine! I guess the first Easter you and Luke were together was 19 years ago or so. At your place, you paid me the $100K to do all the ceilings and walls with the boy-on-boy gay erotic drawing and paintings…well, I blew it all down here over a month with Ernesto and kept cumming back for trims in the sanctuary just to have group sex with the hot Twinks and boys. My fake ID said I was 18, but later Ernesto found out it was bullshit, and I was just 16 at the time. But it was too late. Many times, down here, I thought that for fun after the group sex, it would be cool to donate, especially after Ryan’s passing, to spread the family genes and DNA as he never had the chance, so I filled over a dozen vials of my sperm at age 16 to be donated to the bank. By the time Ernesto realized I was underage with a fake ID, some women had already used the sperm.”
Caleb said, “I do not understand where this is going. My parents are dead, and I am not adopted, and as far as I know, I was their biological child. But I will show you pics of them and admit that I have lots of my mother in me, but I often thought it weird that I did not resemble my father at any age, still to this day. Before they died, I know that they tried to have other kids, but Dad's swimmers have always sucked from the drug and alcohol abuse -now I am spinning this in my head as well.”
I said, “Ernesto, do you think that either my deceased father’s donated sperm or David’s might be the father of Caleb?”
Ernesto asked, “Caleb, do you mind showing me pics of Mom and Dad on your phone? I am so sorry. I know this might be painful for you, but you may have more family than you think.” Caleb handed the phone to Ernesto, and he scrolled through the images, looking at Caleb many times.
Ernesto continued, “Your mother was so incredibly beautiful; I am so sorry. You have many of her best lovely features. I am sad to say that I am not a doctor or expert, but I highly doubt that the man who raised you as your father is your biological. I have sculpted the heads of tens of thousands of men and boys and often see how they came together from parental images – I see nothing from that man that raised you in your features and character.”
Caleb let out a sigh and cried and laughed at the same time, “Best Fucking Birthday Ever! Now it makes sense as he never treated me well like a father should; my mom and I were so close, and I blame that bastard man there for killing her. I would be so fucking happy to find out anyone else, but he was my true father.”
Dillon said, “Ernesto, now what? Since you have opened this can of worms, what do you propose to settle this for Caleb’s sake and ours.”
Caleb pleaded, “Please, guys, please, whatever we find out, please keep having sex with me and let me have sex with all of you – Josh, I am so horny to be with you!” Caleb is tearing up some more.
I said, “Caleb is right, guys; whatever we learn how we might be related, we just keep it in the family and keep enjoying sex with each other. Enough pain in the world – Caleb never leaves us, period!” We hugged and patted as he wept – Josh kissed him sweetly, groping his cock and ass assuringly.
Ernesto said, “Look, although it's the long weekend, I know they are in Town at the home clinic doing nothing, but Dr. Jonathan Frank and Dr. Michael Stein (yeah, I know, don’t laugh, Frank & Stein) are regular clients of mine. Let me call them and tell them the situation. They are the city's foremost geneticists and fertility experts and will piece it all together with some blood work. They will pull out all the stops when I explain this puzzle. They will be so intrigued. Here is their address. It's not far, but I will tell them you are on the way. Try to be home by 7-8 PM; I will have delivered Caleb's wardrobe and attire. Caleb, my beautiful, gorgeous boy, kiss me and let me know if you want to try the modelling. Text or call me any time – I am anxious about the results. God, you are such a creation!”
When we left the private salon, the crowd went silent momentarily and gasped at all our beauty. When they saw Caleb, there were many growing bulges and “Holy Fucks” as men and boys gasped at his gorgeousness off the charts.
It was a quiet walk back to the truck. Josh held Caleb’s hand. Boys and girls, women and men of all ages, races and whatever, gawked at us, but when they saw Caleb, I thought some would pass out no matter which way they swung. He was so unbelievably beautiful.
Frank & Stein place was just a few blocks away in Rosedale. This is where the billionaires lived. We arrived at the address and walked to the side door underneath the clinic sign. We knocked, and a man about fiftyish came and opened. He smiled from ear to ear and said,
“Boys and men, come in, please, please! I just got off the phone with Ernesto. Wow, Caleb, I see what he meant—you are off the scale, gorgeous, my boy. He told us all we needed to know except for more questions, but come with me; all of you are beautiful and hot. This is my partner and lover, Michael, and I am Jonathan. Please follow me back to the clinic lab.”
We walked through a palace-like environment and then into what looked like a government facility for mad scientists. We sat on two large, comfy sofas, and Josh and Caleb held hands. They explained that we all needed to sign documents and submit a simple blood test. We all agreed no matter what the result, it would not change our lives or love relationships.
Over an hour, blood samples were drawn from each of us, including Tommy (David’s lover, our former across-the-street boy) and Josh, so they would not feel left out. Josh should be the only one showing a relationship with Dillon and David on a cousin basis. The wait was agonizing, so we struck up a conversation.
I asked, “Caleb, are you excited or in fear of what attire Ernesto will have delivered for you?”
Caleb answered, “Neither really. I trust him, and he seems to have an incredible ability to read a person’s soul and character and know what tastes they will like. I have always lived a poor, simple life, so I have a rare need to be gussied up like this unless I am doing modelling. I trust his picks will be a good mix of seasons and occasions. I have no idea how he can afford that - he promised me dozens and dozens of attires to suit me based on his sense. It sounds like he will drop thousands and thousands.
Dillon said, “We are well off, but Ernesto is a billionaire famous for styling all the world's best models and beauties. He does this because he loves seeing the boys he creates—he cares not about money. He donates tens of millions every year to the local gay youth charities. We and you, Caleb, made his day.”
Just then, Jonathan and Michael return from the other room, smiling and shaking their heads.
Jonathan began, “Now you all signed the docs and waiver and promised you will not do anything radical to yourselves, each other, or any other family member, right?” Oh Fuck! Now what – we all nodded yes. He continued,
“Ernesto was partially on the right track, but you all are related.” (Tommy screwed up his face as this was a shock.) Luke and Thomas, please stay calm, but you two are half-brothers.” We looked shockingly at each other. OMG! The timeline is possible. Dad died when I was 17. We have lived in this house, which I inherited when I was born. Tommie's family moved in about the same time…Oh my God! My father fucked his mom! He was born about 5 years after me.
Tommy stated, “You mean that Luke’s Father, who died like 21 years ago when I was 13 or 14, maybe like he is my father? I am guessing there is no sperm donating going on here, as it only makes sense that they had an across-the-street fuck, fuck with my mom! …and I was made.!
Michael answered, “Yes, that is the most plausible.” Now for the significant ball drop. Caleb, you are very rare, and in this creation situation, you are likely the only one on the face of the planet like this. Now, having a connection with these other boys is incredible and beautiful. This is very complex for even us to explain, so please be patient and stay calm. We cannot piece all the how, where, when, and why, but we can tell you it is what it is.
Caleb, you have two complete sets of DNAS. Your mother is your biological mother, as her DNA was entered into the global database upon her death, as was the man who was married to her; we are so very sorry.
Initially, in your mother, you would have had a fraternal ½ twin brother with sperm from another man; you ended up with two sets of genes and DNA, and initially, two eggs from the same woman were fertilized with two different man's sperm. One was from the sperm of David, and the other was from the sperm of Luke’s father before he died. We have no idea how your mother and the man who raised you did this or why, or maybe each did not know that the other had done it – it is what it is, and you can speculate and guess, but who knows – they took it with them when they passed. The two fertilized eggs then merged, and you absorbed your ½ Fraternal Twin for all intents and purposes; you are most fortunate as your body and organs seem to have no ill effect but simultaneously have created your incredible beauty and even in many ways made you physically and genetically superior to most on the planet. You are a total anomaly – incredible!
The scientific term for this is heteropteran superfecundation for fraternal Twin fertilization or dizygotic twins. But then the two fertilized eggs in your mother fused and combined almost like clones, forming a chimera. You are created with two perfectly distinct cell lines. Two eggs were fertilized in your mother, one from Luke’s father’s donated sperm and one from David’s. Again – how one or both of your parents decided to mix or secretly try to get pregnant – just forget it! You will drive yourself batshit insane trying to solve what they did in your magnificent creation.
For a complex family tree, Caleb, I guess we would say Luke is your ah ah ¼ brother, and David is your ½ father, as your other ½ father died when Luke’s father and mother perished in the train mishap decades ago. Dillon is your ½ uncle, and you are his ½ nephew. Josh, being first cousin to Dillon and David, is some ½ 2nd cousin, I think – Fuck, it even confuses us.
Tommy, you are ½ brother to Luke and Luke is ¼ brother to Caleb; I guess we cross multiply and say you are 1/8 brother to Caleb…sorry, it is incredible that you all came together. We understand from Ernesto that you have all been lovers or just new lovers in the last few days, so we would embrace it, celebrate, and continue to love and pleasure each other no matter what the bloodline mix is. Please, boys – no more sperm donating, and do not even ask if we can find from the DNA database what other kids you have out there. It just becomes…. fuck I need a drink! I can’t think of the family trees, but for you 6 – just say fuck it and have a good brother, father, uncle, cousin fucking fun time.
The main answer you all wanted is why Caleb has all your best features and beauty – well, sometimes digging opens a Pandora’s box. But it would be a real tragedy if this changes your family and friend and love life, so please, boys, take our advice and love each other and make love all of you, but no more babies, for Christ's sake! You promise you are all ok with what you have learned mentally and emotionally.
Caleb burst out laughing, “Are you fucking kidding me. I just found out that I have family, and we are all going to fuck each other silly as soon as we are home. Each of us must fuck each of us, so I am loving this. I think my massive butt plug is pressing on my brain, though. I am serious, boys; when we are home, each of us must fuck and suck each of the other five boys, no matter what relationship.”
Jonathan replied, “There is the spirit. That is a great plan—get it over and done with and keep doing it like nothing has changed.” We shook their hands and took the reports and graphs in a booklet for each of us. We were quiet in the truck.
Caleb said, “I started and caused the opening of the Pandora box, so I have a request, please. We need to keep this simple, guys, and none of us knew, so Luke, I want you to be my brother, please. David, I could use a Daddy for more than sex, but I am anxious to bottom for you. Dillon, I love sex with an uncle that I never knew I had and Josh and Tommy; cousin sex is fantastic as well, so thoughts?”
I answered, “I agree with Caleb – fuck it, we have one massive orgy – no holes or toys bared all 6 of us all over each other in the dungeon.”
Josh said, “Dungeon – Fuck yeah! Please, guys, you all have each other, but Caleb, I just met you today, and I am fucking crazy about you, so please, guys, can Caleb and I suck and fuck each other first.” He said so sweetly and sincerely pleading.
Tommy said, “I agree as well. I do not fucking care, but you five must promise me that my parents never find out that the wonderful man who raised me, who still lives across the street, will never find out he is not my biological father. My mother likely does not know; besides that, I look somewhat like Luke and his dad, but luckily, the man who raised me also does. I'm unsure if blood tests were ever paid close attention to, so these stay secret in this truck – this is Vegas between us six. It has been years, but Dillon and David, it was the hottest thing seeing you two brothers fuck each other.”
Dillon said, “Yeah, ok, I agree it will not change anything – turning me on with the Dad-bro-uncle cousin fucking. I am so hard, and my cock is oozing ounces here.”
David said, “Josh, I know you and Caleb are infatuated just having met, but I am turned on to fuck him as well and have him fuck me. Then we need to do group BDSM in that Dungeon. So, it is a total six-boy orgy. Big stress release for all of us!”
It was all I could do to drive the truck home. Josh started to suck off Caleb, and David began to suck off little cousin Josh; Tommy was sucking David-all four of them in the back seat like older, younger suck train. It's a good thing the windows are well-dark-tinted. My cock was so hard Dillon leaned over past the centre counsel and started stroking me off, and his own. We pulled into the garage. We all ran into the house as soon as the door was shut. It was hilarious. Caleb grabbed Josh’s hand with their pant and shorts half down as they ran to his room and into the shower. David and Tommy had douched that morning in their condo shower, as had Dillon and I with Caleb. I was sure Caleb was about to show Josh how boys clean out each other. We heard a tone of giggling and a thud followed by hoots and hollers, so it seemed they just pulled the massive egg butt plug out of Caleb.
Dillon and I, with David and Tommy, stripped and crawled up on the bondage bed that was still messy and dried cum covered from us Fucking Caleb last night.
Dillon said, “Bother Fucking Time! David, get your boy pussy over here.”
I stated, “Tommy bro, get you boy cunt over here for big brother huge cock pounding.” We had all had sex before, but this was different now, knowing what we knew – so taboo we were turned on like never before. David and Tommy began to kiss and suck their respective lovers' faces as Dillon ate brother Davids's pussy, and I started to eat Tommy for the first time, knowing that he was my half-brother.
I was briefly shocked knowing that my father was bi-sexual and trying not to judge the dead; still a little surprised to find he fucked the neighbour's mother when I was four or five. Yet he was also down at Ernesto’s having Twink orgies with the boys – donating sperm a few times to the local bank- wow! Now look at us here…so who am I or any of us to judge?
Human sexuality is too complex – nothing is wrong in any act with anyone – so to each his own. As long as all are 18+ years or close in age and consent, it's incredible fun! We were glad there were provisions for consenting boys like Tyler and Caleb. We were overjoyed that Josh from Vancouver had, just by chance, decided to cum and study here in Toronto. I think a lot of it was because he knew David and Tommy were a gay couple, and although he said he was undecided…well, from the noises we heard cumming from Caleb's room, it sure sounded like he had made up his mind!
I continued to pull apart Tommy’s cheeks. His pussy was sweet, but not like Caleb’s. It was exciting to eat a bro’s pussy, hearing him writhe and moan as he kissed his lover David knowing that Dillon, his full brother, was eating his cunt, was so hot and horny. Of Course, their parents did not know and never will. When they lost middle bro Ryan in the drowning accident, they naturally became very close – again, don’t judge. It happens.
Back to our eating and fucking. It sounded from the dual scream next door that Caleb and Josh had just ejaculated together. From what I could see in the truck mirror on the way home, it appeared that Josh had a nice 7.5” cut dick, just a bit smaller than Caleb's. The thickness and testicles were very similar in shape and size. It is crucial, no matter what orgies we would have, for A boy to have a primary lover. Dillon and I had each other, and David and Tommy were the same. It seemed complete that Caleb would have Josh and vice versa.
As my mind got back to my ferocious ass eating of Tommy, David was in complete bliss with older bro assaulting his open gaping boy-cunt with his tongue. In ran Caleb, beaming away with Josh. Both boys' faces and mouths were dripping with each other boy-cum.
This would now be nice to watch. Josh was going to bottom for Caleb. Sure, we fucked the hell out of Caleb last night, but he was anxious to fuck a boy as well. I know later this weekend, he will fuck Dillon and me, but something so beautiful chemistry to watching these two boys. Caleb parted Josh’s ass and began to viciously eat his hole, pushing his entire face so deep it turned us on even more to double or rimming efforts.
Josh cried out again, “Holy Fuck, Caleb! I have never had my pussy eaten like this before – you are an absolute cunt eating master!”
I pulled off of Tommy's ass and said, “Hey! He was trained by the best here last night!”
Caleb replied, “That is such an understatement. Josh, they practically sucked my prostate right out of my pussy, I swear – see all the dried cum on the sheets still.” We all giggled. Minutes later, the three of us who had been lovers last night were ready to fuck the holes of the boys in front of us.
Josh yelled, “This is the most fun I have ever had with boys! Come on, you brothers; we want brothers cunt pounding and squirting cocks.” Well, we aim to please. Caleb entered Josh’s boy-cunt simultaneously as I pierced brother Tommy, and Dillon pierced baby bro David. The three of us started to pound and thrust together. It was apparent that Josh was not a virgin, so he was not sure which way he would swing – it was affirmative that he had done it all. He would need something new tonight – fisting or BDSM? The night was young. Oh Fuck! The doorbell rang! Fuck! Shit! 7 PM Caleb’s gifts from Ernesto. Fuck!
Caleb said, “You guys keep fucking. We will take care of it. I will ask them to put all the stuff in my room, ok?’
I answered with rapid breathing as my orgasm up my bro-pussy was building, “Yes, please just hurry and get them out of here.”
They left the dungeon door open as Josh, and he scooted out with towels on with both their penises hard and tenting. Trying to concentrate on my fucking so close to cumming.
I heard the front door open, and Caleb roared, “Mark! My God! It's so nice to see you!”
Mark answered, “Oh, Hi, Caleb. These are my biker bosses, Jerry and Harry; they are also gay. We do local deliveries spur of the moment, all this great stuff from 7 different stores. By the way, I just visited Tyler in the hospital last night – he is doing well and should be released soon. I came out a few weeks ago to my parents – I heard that you two got caught by your fuck head ex-foster parents. I am so sorry for all that they traumatized you both – we all hate them. I should have cum out to you!”
Caleb answered, “Well, life goes on, and you never know what lies ahead. This is my new home as of two days ago, and this is my new lover, Josh; we just met today, a friend of a relative…sort of.” He giggles.
Back in the dungeon, I am thinking- for fuck’s sake, we are trying to fuck and cum up our bro’s pussies in here, and you fucking Twinks are getting caught up! Jesus Christ! No respect from these young fucks!
Then Mark starts to cry in front of Caleb and Josh in the hall. I am thinking, Oh Fuck! What a cock block this is shaping up to be! Fuck!!! What a day!
All we hear from the hall is some kid sniffling and weeping, “You know that Tyler and I have been best friends forever; (Sniffle, sniffle) I was too scared to cum out, but I told him last night that I am in love with him, and he asked the hospital legal counsel to put forth a petition to allow him to move into my house with me assigning temp guardian to my parents. I have wanted him since grade 5. Give me your cell#, and I will keep you posted. My parents are cool with him sleeping with me, knowing we will be having sex once we get on Prep and all. He was really enjoying that first time with you until his fuck head parents walked in. I wish he would have cum out to me, but he was sure I was straight, and I was sure he was straight, so I think it was just your sheer beauty he found irresistible. He wants nothing to do with his parents ever again. Their Foster clearance has been annulled and revoked so that no other boys will suffer like you, and he did.”
Caleb said, “Oh, I am so happy; tell him how well I am doing here with a new home and lovers; I am glad for you and him – he is a beautiful boy like you, and both will make a great couple; my bosses and homeowners, are trying to fuck their brothers in the dungeon down the hall – once you two are 18, the door is open.
Here is my cell #-both of you keep in touch. I am learning a lot about sex, so if you need pointers, just text or call. I am so happy; give Tyler a big wet kiss for me, ok!” They hugged, and he left with what sounded like a pissed-off Harry & Jerry; seeing as we heard them bring in all the boxes, Mark did nothing but cry and get caught up to Caleb about Tyler.
They finally closed the door, seeing the delivery out and done. They came scurrying back to the dungeon and looked shocked as we lay on the bed, scowling.
Caleb ran in with Josh and said, “Ok, where were we!”
I said, “We were just listening to the end of the story—it sounds like a happy new beginning for Tyler.
Caleb became emo and teary, saying, “2nd best, Best Post Birthday Gift Ever!”
Josh asked, “The second-best post-birthday present? Well, what is the first best post-birthday present?”
Caleb grabbed Josh and threw him in the sling, and said, “Fucking and breeding your boy-pussy, you hot cunt slut! Wait till I show you what I have learned for the master’s over there on the bed!” They giggled; Caleb rubbed his cock on Josh’s asshole as Josh got himself latched into the sling. Now finally, we get back to Brother, Daddy, Uncle and Cousin Fucking and BDSM 6-boy Orgy Galore!
