Taking in the Twink

Jake and Austin end up doing some wild middle-of-the-night sex. It makes for a rushed and crazy day with the government and bank folks. Austin connects with an old-school chum. Yes, a Ginger Twink to add to the Fuck-Fist Dildo Fest!

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I think it was about 4:30 AM. Austin had been lightly snoring away so peacefully. His Penis, like mine, went in and out of erection many times through the night so far as we both dripped steady excited pre-cum. I was very lightly sleeping looking at his hair and face. My God, that face! Now that he was cleaned up and healing it was incredible beauty. He still needed about 10-15 more pounds but was still just 18. I thought once he is rested, and recovered, (in weeks or months), I was sure that he would love working out together fully nude here in my den with my floor-to-ceiling mirrors. After all, he was used to vigorous biking daily to save his back pain and body aches.

Austin lifted his head from my chest. I asked,

“You, Okay?”

He answered, “Yeah totally, I just need to take a piss, and I better get my spray and a bit of powder on my dick, I forgot before we dozed off. I am so anxious to fuck you crazy for days to equalize our top and bottom sex.”

I smiled, “You are anxious!! What about me? How about I come to help with your treatment?”

Austin came back and grabbed my hand and led me to the bathroom. I can behind him with my half-hard cock pressing between his perfect white cheeks, as he held his cock and began to piss.

Austin chuckled and said, “Back up Jake; I am getting hard and need the distance to get my piss in the toilet.” I pinched his penis tip as he smirked and looked back. We nibble, our lips and tongue, while, I still had his now very-hard cock, clamped between my fingers. I motioned him to the shower where we had just douched 8 hours ago. Slowly, in a very sultry maneuver, I went in front to face him. He was grinning from ear to ear; he figured out exactly what I was up to. I knelt, looked up into those bright emerald stars, and released his pipe flooding my face and parched mouth with his lightly salted boy piss; oh, that so nice teen-boy piss, with lots of water hydration, it’s the best juice in the world!

I swallowed and gulped, letting it splash all over my hair, face, and chest. Austin loved this. There is something so deep, and spiritual between 2 boys sharing piss; it is different than cum and semen, or saliva. It is not gross or disgusting unless you have never tried it. I mean, if one has not had enough water or liquids, it can be very strong, as Austin had experienced on the streets. Many do not know that although it is technically a waste product, it is packed with vitamins, minerals, and nutrients that the body judges, to be more than its current needs. If one is technically malnourished, as Austin is still in a milder state of that, then once hydrated, the urine will be quite near water; his body would be holding all the nutrients from his food and drink and only releasing pretty much straight lovely H20 beautiful boy-piss; and fucking beautiful boy-piss it sure fucking was!!

I looked up as he finished after a good 1-liter piss; my stomach was full. He pulled me off my knees and sucked my mouth sharing in his piss. We wildly face sucked and slobbered all over each other spreading out the drops from my hair. Our raging dripping erections brushed each other. Austin reached for just a small squirt of the coconut oil into his hands. He slathered it on my 9” + titanium cock, turned around, and grabbed the securely bolted towel holder.

“Fuck me, Jake! Pound my pussy until I cum, give it all to me hard and fast my lover!” Holy Fuck! We had both just dropped a cup of semen about 5 hours ago, over our almost 8+ hours of dildo and fist extravaganza. I mean we were both shocked that we could even get hard. Boys will be boys I guess!!

I effortlessly slid my cock, balls deep all the way up that beautiful blonde pussy; Austin turned around smiling, giving me such a seductive sexy look and yearning, he said,

“Oh, Fuck Jake! Your cock is so big! Breed me, Fucking breed me, ravage me!”  Austin grabbed the bolted bar with both hands as I took both my hands and held his hips. After a few humps, I could tell he was more than ready. With one hand on his shoulder and the other on his hip, I began to jackhammer that sweet punk twink ass making the fastest slapping sound I have ever heard.

Austin was making one long continuous ahh and ooohhhh sounds as I went faster and faster with our hair bouncing like rag dolls. After about 7 minutes Austin cried out,

“Jake, I’m cummimg, Oh Fuck! Jake, you are the best fucker and breeder in the universe, Oh Fuck Yes, I’m shooting Jake, OOOOOOHHHH FFFFFFFFUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKK YYYYEEEEEESSSSSSS!” I saw rope-like squirts of semen hit the wall and drip down from his magnificent 8” cock bouncing and flailing about dropping ropes of cum all over the wall, the floor, and us. A minute later, I could feel my climax start. I announced,

“Austin I am going cum! Fuck here it cums!” He pulled his pussy off me; swung around so quick to his knees and opened that mouth like Pavarotti hitting the climax in Nessun Fucking Dorma! My God! He is crazy! My breathtaking boy, that would put a sex God to shame, and leave them face down in the dirt in any sex marathon!

I blew thick scalding gushers upon gushers of semen all over Austin’s face, head, and mouth. How we both made ounces of semen again, I will never know, but it was incredible fun. When I was mostly done spraying my jizz, he licked my entire shaft which had just been balls deep, for part of an hour, up his sweet Twink punk ass. That bar-belled mouth cleaned so pleasurably every square inch of my still marble-like penis and then vacuumed dry with his mouth, tongue, and lips. He stood up; we kissed again, sharing my cum back and forth in our swirling throats.

I said, “You are so incredible Austin!”

Austin answered, “It is you that have made me so fucking wild Jake; I love you so much. There is nothing I would not do for you. If you shit, on the floor right now, and asked me to eat it, I would in the blink of an eye; when it was all gone, I will ask for seconds. I never imagined I could feel so, so In Love with another human as I am with you, Jake!” We held each other tight and just breathed together. I was so happy that coming up on 48 hours out of hell, he seemed to be stabilizing in his emotions with fewer crying bouts and weeping; save for the birth mother revelation and all that expected and natural emotion. Emotion is a wonderful thing, as long as it does not become pervasive and continuous and uncontrolled wearing one down and out!

I said, “Come over here and grab your spray. I will do the treatment on your penis and then give it a bit of that special light-drying powder. Oh, Maybe we should shower the piss off of us first?”

Austin replied, “No. You won’t believe it, but with my cock exposed to the air, the piss drying on it seems to help. Remember in history class with Mr. Watt, how he said in the wars, the soldiers used urine to heal their chapped and frost-bitten skin and wounds? Well, now I know what he meant! Hey – That reminds me; you don’t by chance have a little Twink schoolboy desk here in the play space that Teacher Jake, could bend over little Grade 9 Austin and Fuck and Breed him silly!” Austin giggling.

I answered with a big chuckle, “No, but we will for sure now! There is no fantasy that I would not ever do for you Austin. After all, you said all big purchases would be covered by you, and owned equally, so fantasize and order away. Amazon deliveries are very secure in this building, no theft worries. Michael and Bruce, have a fantastic reputation for discretion and privacy also. Austin beamed!

I sprayed his penis with the steroid atomizer and sprinkled the drying powder. We kissed and he thanked me. His perfect 8” + penis was nearly entirely healed up; I was sure in a day or so, I would finally feel him pounding my pussy, until I passed out!

When we walked back into the bedroom and play space, we realized that the TV was still playing the FFFAS website porn. It was very hot. This time the boys were doing a daisy chain rim fest. I asked Austin,

“So, do you think you would ever like to do that Twink workshop thing or try out for that sabbatical crap they offer?

Austin replied very sternly, “No never! I want you to train me Jake, and only you!! I think I want to be the only student you ever have! I mean it was a crazy turn-on seeing and watching the videos with hundreds of Twinks having sex, and dildo riding, and fisting. Seeing them all caged up just like we were, is the best!  Let’s sign up, for the website Ultra-mega membership, and we can watch my ½ brothers and these hotties. Whatever they do though, I want us to do better with just us 2 though…. uhhmmmm, or three? I am fine if Mona joins again, or if we find another boy that might be fun if you are comfortable with him?”

I replied, “Yes, if it is clear to the 3rd person, that we are in love. Then, it is just sex with them and pleasure; that can strengthen our love even more. I know we will never be jealous of each other enjoying orgasms with another person. We are both selfless aren’t we!?!”  

Austin said, “Watching you fuck, or get fucked, or fisted by another boy, while I do something wild and crazy to that boy at the same time; I would feel he is just an extension of ourselves. It could be fun if we found another little Twink slut to share in our lovemaking, what do you think?”

I responded smiling, “I would love that, and it would be fantastic. I mean we have the spare bed here that I thought you would be in, but I am so glad you are right with me every night- till death do us part! I hope and pray, that that is more than 100 years away!”

We stood and smiled; nibbled and watched the FFFAS rimming chain. I looked at Austin; he looked back at me. He forcefully grabbed my arms and pushed me on my back to the bed with my head hitting my pillow. He grabbed the pillow that had been on his side and propped It under my head and neck. Suddenly, he jumped on top of me and swung around presenting his pre-cum dripping pussy to my starving mouth. At the exact same time, he used his wiry arms to slide under my thighs and raise my legs and rosebud to his swirling lips and tongue. I was amazed at how he could bend his back and neck and get his entire mouth all over my anal pussy. My God those metal balls eating and spinning around all my petals and folds and pink valleys of my hole. I was so turned on I sucked his pussy and pushed deeper and deeper until I felt his prostate and vesicle on my tongue tip. He proceeded to do the same to my cavern. In 5 minutes, we brought each other to another wonderful orgasmic ejaculation feeling both our penises almost touching between our bellies and chest. We could not stop and just kept eating each other's boy-pussy with unfathomable pleasure and orgasm after orgasm after oooooooorrrrrrgggaaaa………….”  (Snoring sounds from both) We fell asleep in this pretzel-balled-up position with each other's pussy on our lips.

I opened my eyes and saw the sunlight pouring in through the window; Austin’s beautiful gaping rimmed-out open hole an inch from my mouth and face. I glanced at the wall clock. Fuck! Fuck! 12:08 PM! With a gasp, I hollered,

“Austin get up we're late!!” Suddenly, Austin bucks awake; by accident, he pushes his entire ass and hips back almost breaking my fucking neck! I cried out, “OOOOOHHHHHH!” He turned around in complete mortification,

“Oh God, Jake! Are you Ok? Are you ok!?!” He haled his ass off my face and chest. He is stiff and sore from sleeping in that awkward position that even a street homeless person knows better.

I answered, “Yes I am alive, but might need a neck brace!” He leaned up to my face. We kissed and giggled. “We are late young man, and now have 50 minutes to haul ass down to the Serv Can and ON Buildings on Victoria Street right down Church near Adelaide.”

Austin replied, “Yeah Ok, you go start the coffee and quick break and I will start the shower.”

I replied, “Deal!” We ran around like chickens without heads, moaning and groaning not from the sex, but from the crazy position and impact we both just suffered. I guess we will ensure we do not fall asleep in such a precarious fucked up position again!

Almost heading out the door, Austin, ran back in and grabbed his tattered knapsack from the Ziplocs and the safety deposit box with all of birth-mom Ursula’s treasure. He placed it in the sack and locked the zippers. He had the keys in hand. I could not resist!

I said once we were on the elevator, “OK! Once we are in the lobby, drop your pants, and I will spit on your asshole in front of Michael and the management. Then we can put the keys in the Nerf holder and I will slide it up into your anal vault!” We both roared to the point of tears!  Austin had on, his new white denim thin painters’ pants, and the same crazy hot Twink punk outfit that turned the entire city 360 degrees the other night.

Austin said, “Fuck Dude! Don’t do that Dude! I am going to piss my pants!” We got it together. I pressed P3. We got down to my spot. I thought Austin was going to cum in his pants!

“Holy Fuck Jake! It is beautiful!” Austin was in total awe of my 2025 Toyota Tundra 4X4 Crew Max Platinum Sr. in Supersonic Red!

I replied, “Thanks, but it always felt unfinished and missing something, like the most important part.”

Austin said with great concern, “Oh no…what?”

I answered, “You!”  He started to tear up. “Come on Dude, don’t get all EMO on me, we have to go see the Government folks and the bank fuckers!” We both laughed. We pulled out of the multi-level secure and monitored garage as I entered my exit code on my remote. We arrived at Serv Can at 1:58 PM. Wow, just in time.

Michael and Kristian were there in the foyer with briefcases and laptops. Michael said we had an appointment with a senior manager buddy of his. I was amazed that Austin had memorized his SIN number, his age of majority card # & his health card number, and driver's license #.  The SERV-CAN friend of Michael’s named Richard, said in his 35 years in Government, he had never had a young man know all their numbers. That kibbled together with the affidavits from the law firm and Austin’s birth certificate made for a quick job of replacing all his government ID.

Richard kept staring at Austin. Austin asked, “Sir is everything ok?”

Richard replied, “Oh more than Austin. I see your dated picture here on the systems; you, are Austin Matthews…Um did you attend (Cell phone ringing) …Oh sorry, I need to get this cell call; it is my son Caleb.” We all nodded and smiled.

Richard said, “Caleb I am just in a meeting, but come to my office door and I will hand you the keys.” Richard hung up the phone and continued,

“Sorry about that, my 17, soon-to-be 18-year-old son Caleb just got his license and is insisting on wanting to go with my truck to buy a fitness gym thingy contraption. You, know, these young mans all want rock-hard bodies, and rock-hard this and that!”

I replied, “Well we are both in great shape, but Austin needs a few more pounds of Rock Hard This and That.”

Richard said, “Austin, I am very happily married with 2 very good-looking (not to brag) teen boys. However, I must tell you that I am certain that you are the most handsome young man I have ever seen in my entire life. You look so familiar, and I was wondering if… (There was a knock at the door). Richard said, “That will be Caleb, so are you folks OK if I invite him in to grab my truck keys?” We all said sure. The 16-year-old boy walked in. He looked at Austin, Austin looked at him; their eyes both lit up as their mouths opened.

Caleb asked, “Austin, is that you?”  Austin replied, “Caleb???… My God, how are you?”

They both got up and hugged each other. Austin said to all of us in the room,

“Caleb and I were in Math Club together at high school until I graduated.”

I replied, “That is awesome!”

Caleb said very masculinely, “Well, Austin was the Math Club! He is ridiculously smart with numbers and algorithms, and the club will be lost without him. I wish you were back in high school, to tutor me, or something.”

Austin said, “Caleb, I want you to meet my spouse and life partner Jake. Jake and I have been together…for …..for 4 years since grade 9, he graduated before you started. We have been together, in spirit anyway. He just rescued me, and swept me off the ground a few days ago…literally!” Caleb was beaming and replied,

“Dad…are you comfortable if I?” Richard, rolls his eyes, and says,

“Caleb! For Christ's Fucking sake, how much convincing do you need that your mother and I love you in any sexuality or orientation you choose what so fucking ever…sorry folks! Pardon my language and unprofessionalism.

Caleb says, “I am gay as well Austin, I never knew you were. Jake and you make a beautiful couple. Can we share cell numbers, and get together for coffee, maybe you can teach me calculus before I flunk!”

Austin answered, “Yes for sure.” They did exactly that and shared cell #’s. We all shook hands. As he was about to walk out, I found myself half-hard thinking about a threesome with him and Austin. Caleb was an adorable Ginger Twink, with flame orange light red hair. A great body like Austin’s size. Very good looking, but not near to Austin’s beauty.

“Call us later, if you need a hand assembling, your fitness, contraption. We have a few in our suite, so I know what a pain in the ass they can be. Once we get a few pounds on Austin here, I, am going to turn him, into Adonis!” I spoke.

Caleb replied, “Well he has the face already, and as far as pain in the ass, well we queer boys are used to that!”

Richard said, “Caleb!! Go! Drive carefully…not a scratch young man you understand!”

Caleb answered, “Yes Dad, Thanks. I love you!”

Richard replied, “I love you too! Pick me up here at 4…now not a scratch!” Caleb smiled and left.

Austin said, “You’re a great father and husband.”

Richard said, “Thanks Austin. Michael and I have been lifelong friends, so Jenny & I have always been open and loving of all sexualities. My youngest, (Caleb's step-brother) just turned 18-years-old brother. Ashton is also Gay. All we want is for the kids, to be safe and happy and enjoy loving relationships as they grow into young men.

I said, “That is awesome Richard,”

Richard replied, “On that note, Austin, Michael told me of the brief story and background of you. I am incredibly sorry for all you have suffered. I thought I recognized you from Caleb’s school. You are super intelligent! I recall you got every math and science award every year. What your… guardians did was despicable.”

Austin said, “Thanks, Richard. I am moving on from them; sort of…also, before you arrange for my ID replacement, I want to adjust my last name to (Austin Richter-Matthews). That incorporates my maternal grandfather’s and mother’s married name.

Richard replied, ‘Well as senior manager, I can do all this and send you some DocuSign’s. Everything else, Michael and I will take care of for you. Sit and smile here in front of my webcam and I will update your photo ID and then I can give you printouts and codes that the Royal Bank can go on to our shared intranet portal, enter the codes, and confirm the printout IDs are all legit. So, you should have a bank account by this afternoon.”

I said, “Wow! Even being an IT professional, it is amazing, what we can do now!” We all smiled. I was rubbing my neck.

Kristina asked, “Are you guys ok, you both seem to be sore and injured so I hope you are being careful, you were pretty vigorous when we visited yesterday.”

Austin replied smiling, “Just some weird workout position we ended up in; we will be ok. We need more practice!”

Richard replied, “Well Austin & Jake, you are all set, congrats on your living together spouses. Here is my card if you have any issues at the bank, but I doubt it. I have done, all the Ontario items seeing as our systems are connected. You can expect the photo IDs, to arrive by secure signature required by Canada Express Post, so you will have to go to your local office with these same paper copies and my card to accept the packages with your replaced ID. The bank will give you cards today, so I hope you have a wallet or something.” Austin reached into his side knapsack pocket, and out fell the Red Anal Key Holder! I giggled; all else frowned, wondering what that was with a bit of ass odor!

“We will buy a secure RFID zippered wallet and chain on our way to the bank. Austin loves zippers and chains and getting all locked up,” I said. Kristina snorts and laughs; a second later we all do!

Austin said, “I guess we can go now, but Michael, once I have the funds in my account, I want to transfer $1 Million to Jake in exchange for being added to the deed to the condo and all the condo board docs. Etc.”

Michael said, “Oh, that is awesome, I can send you both the DocuSigns after I look it all up, in the land registry, once Jake sends me the condo's exact address. Just a reminder, if you guys want, we can do a prenup anytime.”

I said, “For now that is not necessary. We will be opening, a joint account together later today to share, our current expenses. I have no need, for Austin’s wealth. I know he will do so much good in the youth homeless and 2SLGBTQ+ community.” Austin grabbed my hand smiling! We all shook hands, hugged, and left.

We went down and got in the truck and drove to Danier Leather and bought a few nice RFID wallets and more shoes and belts and crap for both of us.

On the way to the bank, I asked Austin, “So what do you think?”

Austin very seriously looked me in the eye and said, “I want us to Fuck Caleb once he is 18! When I was not Jerking off over you, I used to over him. Yes, he is 17, soon 18 now, past the age of consent. Of course, I will help him with his math, but I am not in any authority or official paid tutor. I would be doing it as a friend, so as far as I understand the law we are both good if he agrees, what do you think?”

I replied, “Well, you, are reading my mind, yet again. A great Jedi become you have!”

Austin replied, “No! That ginger Twink is going to experience a Sith Gangbang, Sabres to the max!”

Suddenly Austin screamed, “Stop! Stop! Stop!”

I asked, “What the fuck is your problem, Dude?” It was garbage day in downtown Toronto. We were just passing the private school districts, where low and behold, were 2-grade school heavy-duty angled slant desks with wire shelves underneath, and chairs attached. We knew this was fate again. Austin and I were so happy, we loaded them in the back of my truck bed and locked the lid.

He said, “The BDSM, and Fucking we are going to do on these Fuckers, I can hardly wait!”

I replied, “You’re making me horny again--not fair; we have an appointment at the bank in 45 minutes.”

Austin said, “Well, park at the meter, in front of the bank. Then it can’t take more than 20 minutes to get in and up to the floor for the meeting again with Michael and Kristina’s bank lady. So, by my count, we have 25 minutes.” I pulled into a metered space, turned off the ignition, and paid online.

I answered, “So …25 Minutes for what?” Austin undid his seat belt, got up with his knees on his seat, and leaned over and undid my zipper. He pulled out my cock and started to suck it wildly. His Punk Twink Blonde mop-top bobbed up and down with people walking by looking in and giggling. I thought, Fuck it! I grabbed the back of his beautiful head and pounded his mouth to the base of my hair with the periodic choking sounds. After 15 minutes I came across a huge 5 squirt geyser as he swallowed every drop. He pulled off my cock; a few little further squirts coating his mouth, cheek and hair.

We walked into the bank; he insisted to leave my cum dripping from his face. We acted like nothing was wrong. Thankfully the lady we met at RBC with Michael and Kristina was a major tranny-dyke. We went through with everything required and 90 minutes later walked out with cards and accounts all set up. We got back down to the truck. Austin got a text from Michael:

$896,627,060.00 was deposited successfully into your account. $1,000,000 was held back and transferred to Jake’s account. Docusigns are on the way, and you’re all set my boy owing 50% of your condo! All the best, reach out for anything!”

Austin leaned over and kissed me wildly in the truck cab again, he said, “I heard rumors that at the end of the airport runway, Twinks hook up for sex. I want you to take us there, unlock the truck bed, set up a desk, and fuck my ass-pussy until I whitewash the brown desk like a liquid paper explosion!

Again, do you think I can resist that Sith Lord's powers…. Not!!

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