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Subject: Incubus Chapter 8 Chapter 8 Sunday morning found Maygog hovering over the auditorium in an enormous fundamental church. Below him over five thousand people gathered to watch the spectacle unfold before them. Broadcast around to a potential global audience the camera’s swung into action. Like a well rehearsed play, the lights dimmed and the spots illuminated the huge choir who as one, stood on cue and waited as the conductor strode onto the stage before them. The organist struck the first chords and the pageant began. Soon the deacon’s began moving through the throng of people ushering the collection plate along the aisles and the money began to flow. Maygog moved his consciousness to the front row where a woman dressed in her Sunday best, sat ramrod straight with a perfectly pleasant smile plastered across her pretty face. Beside her sat two children. A boy and a girl. Obviously twins as their curly fair hair and similar faces marked them so. Maygog was drawn immediately to the boy who’s lithe young body jerked to attention as his mother, without breaking her expression, poked him in the side. A beautiful boy. Not handsome yet, beautiful as only boys of that age can be. The incubus studied his blond hair, noting the curl that hugged his ear. The small turned up nose, full lips and green eyes completed a very appealing picture. Every now and then he would raise a hand to push a finger beneath the collar of his shirt which was buttoned to the top and graced with a black tie. Such a boyish gesture but it brought pleasure to the watching presence. On the great stage the choir was just about reaching the end of its performance when the Incubus settled itself inside the young boy in the first row. To those around him nothing appeared out of the ordinary, except that the pastor’s son seemed to stop fidgeting for once. Inside the boy a different scene was playing out. “What the fucking, fuck.” “Relax, don’t fight so hard, ah…….Nicholas? Yes, Nicholas, nice use of the English language I must say, very descriptive. Hmmm you are delicious tho and from the initial taste of you I think this will be far easier than first thought.” The boy struggled inside his mind desperately trying to regain control of his body. “Who are you? What are you? Let me fucking go?” His rage at being controlled in this manner was fuelled by a much deeper well of rage that existed somewhere locked away in the boy’s mind. Maygog tightened his control of the boy and relished the struggle that ensued. “Like I said Nicholas, relax. You will not win here, but if I read things right you might actually like the outcome. I think you may end up with a great deal more freedom from your parents than you currently enjoy and your father might just pay you the attention you crave, if you just stop fighting.” Almost as though a switch had been thrown, the boy ceased to struggle and instead focused his thoughts on the conversation taking place in his mind. “Ah that is better. There is intelligence inside that pretty head of yours.” “Who are you?” The boy snapped. “I won’t tell you my name just yet, for there is power in names, but I will let you know that I am an ancient being who feeds on strong emotions. You are full of them, mostly anger centred on your parents. No, wait, more specifically, your father.” “You said I would be able to get my dad to ease the fuck up on me. What did you mean by that?” The rapidly calming boy aimed his question squarely at the occupying force while on the pulpit his father gesticulated wildly with bible raised in hand. Maygog turned his attention to the speaker, listening to him spewing forth hatred and vitriol to be lapped up by the adoring faces in the congregation. “He really is an arsehole isn’t he?” Maygog said and was rewarded with a guffaw from the captured boy. “If you are willing young Nicholas, you and I will teach your father a few lessons he has yet to learn.” “Like what.” “Like love, forgiveness, inclusiveness, acceptance, just to name a few.” “Good luck with that. My dad doesn’t know the meaning of those words.” “I can sense your anger and hatred for him. He has not been kind to you has he?” Maygog further sampled the boy’s mind. “Yes, beatings for the slightest thing. Lectures every day. No wonder you feel so poorly about yourself, but let me tell you something, you are a special and very sexy boy. With my aid, along with that of a few of my friends, you will accomplish great things.” Maygog could feel the boys incredulity. His disbelief in his own qualities, let alone his prospects for affecting change within his small sphere, was palpable. “Friends, what friends? And what do you mean by sexy?” In control of the boy’s body, Maygog placed a hand deep inside his pants pocket and began to flick a finger over the boy’s small bulge nestled between his legs. “Believe me, Nicholas, you are delightful and I will teach you just what that means, so don’t fight me and enjoy the ride.” Maygog could feel the surprise and embarrassment but also the surge in desire that rose within his host, along with a certain hardness that began to manifest in the front of his black linen pants.. “Fuck. Stop. My mom will see.” He screamed. Laughing Maygog complied with the request and instead leaned towards the boy’s mother. “I need to go to the bathroom now!” He said. The woman sitting next to him made barely a response as the whispered words drifted down to the twinned boy. “You can’t go until your father finishes and sits down. You know what he will say if you leave before then. Just wait until the final hymn and then you may go. Ok.” “She would make a fine ventriloquist.” Maygog quipped, as he leaned back into the pew. “No shit.” Came the sullen reply. The pair sat for perhaps five more minutes until the lights dimmed and the pageant came to a close. With the first strains from the organ, the boy’s mother nodded and he rose to make his way out of the auditorium. As he went Nicholas could feel the entity in control of him, searching the pews until his eyes fell on a red haired boy about his age, who smiled as he too rose and began to make his way to the aisle. A surge of feeling swept through the controlling being that was so intense the boy was almost overwhelmed. “Who is that, and why is my dick suddenly so hard? Fuck man it feels like it is about to snap off in there.” “That is someone you will get to know a whole lot better very soon. Do not worry Nicholas, life is about to change in ways you just won’t believe.” The twinned pair exited the auditorium and made a beeline for the private entrance reserved for officials and such. When they reached it Maygog opened the door and turned to wait for the red headed boy who was approaching them. He nodded as he slipped by and entered the private area. Once the door was closed the red head turned and stepped close. Nicholas could see the look in his eyes as he neared and to his astonishment the boy planted his red lips squarely on his own. What was more astonishing was the fact that Nicholas’ own lips were parting and his tongue was thrusting into the other boy’s mouth with wet slurping sounds. A hunger he had not previous known was raging in the entity in control of him. Soon the kiss broke and the pair separated. “Hmm, nice one. Does he have a name?” “Of course. His name is Nicholas.” “Hey Nicholas. I’m Marty. Really nice to meet you. Fuck you are sexy though.” Marty began to walk around the boy who without his volition raised his arms to the side. “Great eyes. Beautiful lips and that arse. Fuck me. Oh well you will I am sure.” Marty stepped around to the front again and placed his hand on the boy’s hard covered cock. “Not too shabby hear either.” He smiled. “How is he taking ankara escort all this my friend.” “Currently he is screaming that this is all fuckin gay shit, but I can tell he is also pretty turned on by it.” “Good. I need to talk to him, will you let him control his voice for a bit.” Immediately Nicholas’ eyes shot wide and his voice exploded in fury. “You fucking kissed me and felt my junk dude. What the fuck man. I am not gay.” Marty smiled, “You don’t have to be gay to enjoy someone kissing you, or feeling you up. Besides, your cock didn’t seem to mind the attention.” “Dude. I just never done that stuff before. My dad would fucking kill me if he thought I was doing that stuff. He hates gays.” Marty grimaced and sighed as he replied. “That is sort of what I wanted to talk to you about. I have a plan to make life better for all us kids out there. Those who just wanna express themselves in ways that the olds frown upon. Your dad controls everything you do, doesn’t he?” “Uh.. can’t argue there.” “Well, wouldn’t you like to be able to feel good about yourself and explore what you like and don’t like without having someone else make up their idea of what the rules should be?” “Sounds interesting.” Nicholas said with a hint of longing. His throaty voice causing Marty to lick his lips. “Your dad makes rules for everyone else. Rules that stop people from loving each other freely. That makes them feel bad about themselves if they dare to want something different than what he thinks is ok. I want to change that and I need your help?” Nicholas’ green eyes narrowed in thought as he looked into Marty’s face. “Ok. What do I need to do?” “First we need to get your dad to let you spend some time alone with me today so I can show you what you need to learn.” Marty stepped back as he heard the murmur of voices getting closer. “That is not going to be easy. My dad doesn’t really let me go anywhere much.” Marty laughed. “Leave that with me.” At that moment the door to the hallway opened and Nicholas’ sister made her way down the corridor. “There you are.” She said. “You are gunna get it now. Dad is furious at you for leaving before the end of church. He sent me to find you. Who’s this?” She said gesturing to Marty. Before Nicholas could answer, Marty stepped forward and stuck out his hand, a big smile on his adorable face. “Hi there. I’m Marty. My family and I were thinking about joining your church and Nicholas was just explaining how it all works.” The girl blushed furiously as she realised the handsome boy was looking straight at her. “Um, oh, hi. I’m Lydia. Yeah I know.” She shrugged. “Bible names. Nice to meet you Marty.” “Would you be able to take us to your dad?” Marty said, and with a nod the girl turned and headed back down the private corridor to re-enter the auditorium. Once the group was back inside, they spotted the minister and his wife surrounded by members of the congregation who were busy shaking the pastors hand and telling him how much they enjoyed the service. As they approached Pastor Abernathy’s face went from a smile to a frown as he looked at his son. “Excuse me ladies and gents, while I go talk to my wayward son.” He said to accompanying chuckles from the gathered people who began to disperse towards the exit. The pastor approached his son and in a harsh angry whisper whilst ignoring Marty he said. “Where on earth have you been. You know I expect you to be here to shake hands and represent the family when the service is concluded. We are going to have a very long discussion about this when we get home young man.” He glared at the boy, who with the aid of the occupying incubus remained calm. “Dad, this is Marty Harris.” He said, gesturing towards the calmly waiting boy. “I met him in bible school a little while ago. He and his family are thinking of joining our church.” The minister straightened up and replaced the frown with a veneer of pleasantness. Not one to turn away a new parishioner or his family, or indeed their money he stepped forward and offered his hand to the teen. “Oh I see, hello Marty, nice to meet you.” Marty smiled his most engaging smile and noticed the man’s eyes narrow as he looked at him. “It’s great to meet you too Pastor Abernathy. Nicholas has been telling me so much about your church and it really impressed me. I’m sorry if he wasn’t where he was supposed to be at the end of service, I asked him to come find me so that I could meet you.” The man blinked several times before replying. “Oh, I see. Well that is entirely different then. I guess we can overlook this one then, can’t we Nicholas?” The blond headed lad smiled and nodded to his father. Inside his head the incubus soothed the boy who seethed with anger. Just then a man stepped up and put his hand on Marty’s shoulder. “Hey dad. Pastor Abernathy, this is my dad.” The red headed man smiled and offered his hand to the minister. “Steve Harris is my name.” He said ruffling Marty’s hair. “Nice to meet you.” With his best smarmy smile the man returned the shake. “Call me Jeb. So great to have you in our church today.” “Well Marty has been twisting my arm to come along ever since he met your boy here. They seem to be almost best friends.” “Strange, Nicholas has not mentioned your son to me before.” Jeb’s smile remained in place. “Oh you know how kids are these days. They would rather talk to a phone screen than tell us anything.” Steve laughed. “Well we do try to limit the amount of time Nicholas spends on his devices, but I understand what you mean.” Steve stepped a little closer to the Pastor. “Listen Jeb, Marty and I are going over to the retirement village on Pine street to help out with some activities this afternoon. Could you see your way clear to letting Nicholas come with. I know Marty still has a lot of questions and it would give these two something to keep them out of mischief.” “Uh, oh well, I don’t think that would be too much of a problem. It is after all doing some charitable work.” He replied with a small frown before turning to his son. “What do you think Nicholas. Would you like to go and help out this afternoon. Judging his reaction to perfection, Nicholas looked neither too upset nor too pleased at the prospect, which gave his father the impression that this was not a reward but almost a punishment. “Right then, behave yourself and we will see you back around six. Should I come and get him?” “No that’s ok, I will drop him off when we are done. Thanks Jeb and we will see you later.” The three of them moved off up the body of the auditorium leaving the minister standing alone and watching as they went. Marty looked over his shoulder and smiled, noticing that the man was staring directly at him as he walked away. `Better and better.’ The boy thought to himself. This will be easier than I thought. About half an hour later they pulled up in front of a double story house with a neat garden out front. “Where are we?” Nicholas said. “This doesn’t look like an old folks home.” “This is my place.” Marty said. “We thought maybe you might like to skip the old folks home and have some fun instead.” “Well sure I am up for some fun.” The boy hesitated nervously. “Sorta depends on what the fun is though.” Although he was in charge of his vocal chords, Maygog still had control of the rest of him, and the boy found himself entering the house and descending the stairs to the basement. When he arrived he found three strangers in the room who all smiled at him. Marty cleared his voice. “Nicholas, this is my history teacher Mr Wallace.” The man nodded at the newcomer. “And standing next to him is my best friend Axel and his girlfriend Georgia.” “Hi Nicholas.” Axel said with a bright smile. ankara genç escort “How you handling things so far. It can be a serious mind fuck I know and I am speaking from experience.” The others in the room nodded and chuckled to themselves in agreement. “Well I still can’t control my body but at least I can speak.” He said. “Yes, I asked our mutual friend to let you have that much as I really need you on our side in this. So are you ready to learn a few things.” “Uhhh Iii guess so. What do you want to teach me?” The boy sounded nervous as Marty stepped up next to Axel and began to pull off his t-shirt as Axel did the same. The pair of boys turned to each other and leaned in to press their mouth together. Their tongues twisting and searching each other’s mouths. Marty’s hand began to tug at the button on Axel’s jeans and once open his hand disappeared into the hidden places underneath. “I see your up to task Ax.” Marty laughed. The two adults in the room moved to sit down and watch the scene unfold. “Woah, wait didn’t you say that your best mate had a girlfriend, and isn’t that her watching you do gay shit.” Marty glanced sideways without releasing the tongue currently pushing deep in his mouth and nodded to the captured boy, while Georgia just continued to smile. “Pretty hot, don’t you think?” She said as she watched the two make out. “I guess. I have never really seen two boys kiss before. It’s not as gross as I thought it would be.” Nicholas said with a small catch in his voice. Marty and Axel broke the kiss and stepped apart. “Would you like to try it?” Marty said coming forward and pulling the black tie around Nicholas’ neck undone. “Um well you already kissed me once.” “Actually, I didn’t. I kissed my friend who was in control of you then.” “Oh yeah, true.” Behind them Axel and Georgia had moved to straddle the two men’s legs and both were leaning forward slurping on the offered tongues. Mr Harris’ hands had exposed Axel’s pert arse and his right index finger was swirling around the boy’s exposed pussy. Mr Wallace had managed to tug Georgia’s lace panties aside, and a quick lick of his fingers found him shoving two of them inside her little cunt as she groaned and spread her legs wider. Nicholas swallowed hard as he watched the scene behind him. “Oh god that’s hot. Ok Marty, do it.” He said and Marty continued to unbutton his shirt as his lips met the sandy haired captive. Inside Nicholas’ mind Maygog began a conversation with the boy. “So I see you are actually enjoying that. Do you feel that twist down in the pit of your stomach. Feel that pull it has on you. My perfect boy sure knows how to get the right response doesn’t he?” “Woah, I can feel it. I mean I have jacked off a few times but I was always scared my dad would catch me so I stopped. It feels pretty great tho.” Marty finished removing Nicholas’ shirt and tie, then undid his belt allowing his pants to pile on the floor at the boy’s feet. He was wearing a pair of blue stretch boxers with a white waist band and the material covering his boyhood was stretched obscenely. Testament to the boy’s excitement. “Hey Axel and Georgia, would you two come over here and help me prove a point to our new friend please?” The two currently busy teens looked over their shoulders as one and grinned. As they rose to their feet, Axel let his jeans and underwear fall to the floor then stepped out of them, leaving himself naked and hard. Georgia who was wearing a short skirt, simply stepped out of her panties and readjusted her skirt as she approached making Nicholas gulp with excitement. “Nicholas. I want to prove a point to you. Georgia’s pretty hot isn’t she?” “Aw thanks Marty.” The girls said as Nicholas nodded his agreement. “Do you think she can kiss you any better than I just did?” The boy hesitated. “Um I don’t know. Maybe.” Georgia leaned in ran her tongue around the boy’s lips before tilting her head and pressing her open mouth to his. A deep guttural moan escaped from Nicholas’ throat as he surrendered to the experience. Marty’s hand delved into the boys blue boxers and wrapped itself around a very hard 4″ cock which was straining for release. Georgia stepped back as Marty spoke again. “I think he enjoyed that. I wonder if my friend Ax could make you feel any better.” Axel grinned and nodded as he took Georgia’s place. His dark curly hair bouncing as he stepped up and pressed his hard cock into Nicholas’ groin before placing his hands on either side of the boy’s head. Taking charge he tilted Nicholas’ head to the side and claimed his mouth with his own shoving his tongue deep in the lad’s mouth. The gesture of dominance seemed to make the boy’s now exposed cock jump with excitement as he submitted to his new friend. “Nicely done Ax. So. What did you think? Which kiss did you enjoy most?” The boy hesitated for a moment, “Um I am pretty new to this but I think I liked Georgia’s kiss the best.” His voice subtly changed as Maygog took control of him momentarily. “Not exactly the truth now is it.” “Hey, no fair dude, stop that.” Marty raised his eyebrows and cupped the boys small balls in his hand. “Oh all right. I liked them both, but hot damn that boy knows how to kiss.” “That is not all he knows how to do. You ever had your cock sucked?” “Um duh, no.” “Brace yourself.” Marty said and knelt down in front of the boy, wrapping his hand around his hard cock as he went. Keeping eye contact he leaned in and ran his tongue up the ridge of flesh that separated the two small hairless balls, continuing up the shaft which twitched with excitement. As he neared the circumcision scar Marty paused and laved his tongue around the shaft once again following the line of the scar. A groan escaped Nicholas’ throat as he looked down at his new best friend. “Oh my god. I never knew.” He breathed as Marty engulfed the boy in his mouth, his tongue extending to lave over the two hairless balls beneath. Axel knelt down behind the pair and reached up to part Nicholas’ round pert butt exposing the perfect boy pussy within. Without hesitation he pushed the boy’s legs further apart and then swiped his tongue from the exposed taint all the way up til he began to circle the quivering opening above. Nicholas’ groans became more and more urgent as he rocked his small hips back and forth trying to fuck into Marty’s mouth as well as impale himself on Axel’s questing tongue. “Oh my god, i never imagined that would feel good but I think I’m gunna explode if you keep doing that.” Marty immediately sucked harder working for the boy’s offering which came with three watery squirts onto his tongue. Marty looked up at Nicholas with a grin of pure mischief on his face as he curled his tongue around and swelled the boys small offering. Marty and Axel stood up and moved to stand near Georgia and the two almost forgotten men in the room, both of whom had their hard cocks in their hands. “So Nicholas, from the taste in my mouth I can only guess that you enjoyed that. Let me ask you. Did it matter that the lips wrapped around your cock, or the tongue fucking your butt, belonged to a boy? The pleasure was the same wasn’t it? You see, the big lie people like your father and others tell you, is that only certain types of pleasure are aloud, things that they deem to be ok. You see by making these rules up they rob you of experiencing things that might free your mind and release your soul. They want you to conform and obey, become rigid in your thinking and judge others the same way that they judge them.” As he was speaking, Marty turned around and approached his history teacher. He grabbed the man’s erect fuck stick and stroked it up and down while looking at Nicholas. Without antalya escort breaking his gaze he turned and straddled the man guiding his cock inside his boy cunt, eliciting a groan from the man who’s eyes were locked onto his connection with the boy. Marty continued speaking, “You see this thing I’m doing. It makes me feel connected to the world, so alive, so free. As if I am plugged into the universe. I can’t hate anyone, or make others bow to my will. As I open up to the pleasure I am feeling, i want to share this feeling with everyone on the planet, not keep it for myself.” As he bottomed out on the man he spread his legs and lifted them to rest one on each of the legs below him, exposing his stretched hole to the watching boy. Georgia giggled as she too went to Marty’s father and lifting her skirt sat on his lap facing him, she opened her legs wide and swayed her back which opened her up more. Looking over her shoulder at Nicholas, she took Mr Harris’ hard cock and began to slowly slide it up and down on her smooth exposed pussy, rocking her hips back and forth. Nicholas could see her pussy lips move to partially enfold the mans shaft as his precum began to coat her exposed cunt and arse leaving it glistening. “You wanna fuck this Nicholas. You want to put your cute cock inside my cunt.” She said and the boy moaned with desire. “Oh god yes.” “Well?” Nicholas stumbled forward released by the incubus. His eyes glued to the slightly open cunni on the kneeling girl. She raised herself up and leaned forward against the man which meant that Nicholas had to straddle this strangers lap to take her. His balls scraped along the hard shaft of the mans cock as he slid himself inside Georgia with a groan. With rapid motions he began to fuck her. Steve slid his hands up Georgia’s stomach raising her t-shirt and exposing her budding breasts which he then took in his mouth enjoying the bounce from the rutting teen inside her. Nicholas felt like he was in heaven as he continued to slide in and out of the wet cunt. With a surprise he once again felt a tongue lapping at his butthole and glanced back to see Axel kneeling behind him again. Surrendering himself to the feelings he was experiencing, the boy tried to shove himself deeper in the girl and also open up his arse for the lad behind him, grunting with the exertion. Soon the tongue stopped its lapping and was replaced by something different, harder that pressed against him. “How about it Nicholas. Do you wanna try taking my cock inside you?” Axel breathed into his ear. “Won’t it hurt me?” He replied even as he wriggled his butt to scratch the building itch inside him. “It will a little, but soon you will feel amazing. You could let our friend inside you help if you like.” Nicholas gulped a breath and nodded his head, sending an inward request for aid. As Axel began to press inwards, Maygog worked to relax the boy pushing his ring outward to allow entry. Before long Axel was buried deep in his new friends perfect arse and watching the circle of flesh appear and disappear as he fucked. The soft globes of flesh jiggling in time to his thrusts. The tableau continued on as the group worked for their climaxes, however just before the moment was reached, Axel withdrew and reaching down lifted Steve’s large dripping cock and pointing it at the open cunt on the boy fucking on his lap. With a quick suck he applied gentle pressure encouraging Nicholas to lower himself and take the man’s larger penis inside him. Nicholas was so lost in pleasure that he complied, feeling the burning stretch followed by a feeling of fullness like he had never known. Georgia’s cunt began to spasm hard as she came while her fingers slid back and forth across her small erect clit, until finally she slowly pulled off of Nicholas and drew her leg across rising from Steve’s lap and leaving the boy to experience his first man fuck alone. His face a mask of concentration, Nicholas began to buck his hips back and forth as Steve ran his hands up to tweak both his small round nipples eliciting another gasp. The boy lost in pleasure. Axel and Georgia stood to either side of the pair, watching intently although their attention was momentarily snatched by Marty and Mr Wallace who had reached their point of no return. The man’s white seed could be seen leaking from around the rigid tool still buried up Marty’s arse as the boy cried and splashed his own stomach and chest with his sticky spend. Nicholas too began to buck harder reeling from the exquisite feeling inside him. His hand found his teen prick and began to stroke harder and harder as he pounded his new cunt down. With a loud cry Steve unloaded deep inside Nicholas. The boy feeling for the first time that wet warm explosion fill his guts and pushing him over the edge. Spasm after spasm clenched his stretched hole around the pulsing cock inside it, almost causing too much pleasure, as for the second time he exploded in orgasm and fell forward gasping. For some time no one moved, if trying somehow to hold on to the experience they had just shared. Finally a squelchy popping sound caught their collective attention as Mr Wallace’s deflating cock slipped out of Marty’s cunt. “Scuse me.” Marty chuckled and was joined by the others in the group. Nicholas laughed openly as he sank onto the couch next to Marty’s dad, leaning in towards the warmth of the man. “That was fucking awesome. I had no idea that anything like that could happen.” He paused before saying, “So, I do have one question tho.” “Ask it then. We will not lie to you Nicholas.” “Why me. What do you hope to gain by showing me this?” Marty sat beside the wide eyed boy and held his eyes in his own. “Well we want you to help us get your dad and others like him to understand the error of the things they are saying. I know despite your anger towards him you love your dad. He is a pretty sexy man for a preacher no? You could have a much closer loving relationship with him if you want it. Didn’t it feel great just now to experience what you did with my dad?’ Nicholas stared wide eyed before nodding his head slowly. “You see, if we can convince him we can convince a lot of others. Just a question for you. Do you know who is coming to your church in three weeks time?” Nicholas let out a huff. “Of course man. The fucking President is coming. My dad has been going nuts getting things ready for his visit, it is a huge thing for our church.” Marty smiled. “What do you think would happen if we could convince someone like him.” “Good luck with that.” Nicholas replied. “I don’t need luck, I have an ace in the hole so to speak. Nicholas, I don’t think it is right that older people get to tell us what we should and shouldn’t be able to do with our bodies. If we think we are ready to experience something, we should be able to explore it. Don’t you agree?” The shaggy headed blond boy looked thoughtful for a moment. For the first time he could remember he felt totally relaxed and at ease. No one was judging him, even though he sat on a couch beside two naked men and a boy with his legs drawn up exposing his puffy boy hole that still leaked drops of pearly cum onto the leather below. No there was definitely something here to explore. “Ok, I’m in.” He said his face falling artfully into a thoughtful pose. “So when do you wanna come over and get my dad to fuck us? I am free on Saturday.” “Ooo. I like this one.” Georgia quipped. “Can we keep him. I think I’ll call him poodle.” She said ruffling his shaggy blond locks. To be continued……. Hey all. It has been a while hasn’t it. Of course nothing much has happened in the meantime, just little things like the world ending so all good. I had sort of let the story go, but thanks to some well timed emails, especially one from my new friend poodle, I decided to take up the reigns again. Hope you enjoyed the story and would like to see it continued. If so, drop me a line at ail. I would really love to hear your thoughts and suggestions. Anyhoo. Love ya guts. Em.

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