Subject: CONFESSIONS OF A HORNY CATHOLIC BOY Chapter Four: Steven Shares My Ass CONFESSIONS OF A HORNY CATHOLIC BOY Chapter Four: Steven Shares My Ass Author’s Note: All characters are fictional; this is pure imagination. If fictional sexual stories involving consensual sex, teenagers and 9 year olds offend, do not read.This story and its copyright is solely the property of the author. Please do not share without permission. If this is illegal where you live, don’t do it. By continuing to read on, you are confirming that it is legal for you to view the material in this story. In addition, neither you nor any family members are employees of any type of government, law enforcement, or investigative entity. Moreover, you are either not performing any type of research in preparation for any forms of legal action, directly or indirectly, affecting the contents of this site. In addition, you are agreeing that the author, editor, and this site will not be held responsible for any consequences of you viewing or downloading the story. Donate: Nifty operates free because there’s people who donate to keep it running. Donate. It’s worth the spunk. Contact me: Feedback, criticism, comments and such are appreciated. Send ail. “Fuuuuuccccck yeah! eat my load Johnny!” In rapid fire, I got a second, third. fourth, fifth volley of hot semen I was choking and gurgling on the cream thick cum flooding my throat. It was to much for me to keep swallowing as a stream dribbled down my chin. Dwight pulled out of my mouth before the last splatter of jizz shot from his cock head. It glazed my face- hair to chin. As if he was marking his territory, Dwight slapped his softening dick on my face- spreading the cum. He then pulled Paul’s face to mine. “Taste it little brother! Learn to like it!” barked the 18 year old. Obediently Paul lapped up the splatters of cum of my cheeks. Dwight stepped back and began stuffing his cock back into the overalls. He buckled one strap over his shoulder leaving one pec uncovered. His breathing was back to normal as he swiped the sweat from his face. “Damn, little man- you’re good.” he said. “Remember, I keep my mouth shut as long as you two keep your mouths open.” he chuckled as he crossed to the door. My friend and I were still on our knees- now alone in the shed. Paul turned to me a grinned. “This is gonna be one hell of a Summer isn’t it?” he asked. I responded by licking the last of Dwight’s cum on lips and giving him a devious smile. I made my point more obvious by groping the bulge in his shorts. Last Days of July 1969… My Summer vacation was flying by too quickly. Before I know it, I’ll be back in a school uniform under the watchful eyes of the Sisters of St. Joseph. But for now, I was free to feed my lust for cock. In my head, I was making up a mental list of schoolmates that may be willing to share their cocks. It felt great to start my day by sneaking into my brothers bed. My naked body would slip under the covers so that Steven’s morning boner could snuggle between my ass cheeks. The teasing usually resulted in 7 inches of cock sliding into my oh-so-willing hole. Big brother was always happy to give me two loads before breakfast. Three weeks have passed since that special day when I was longer a virgin. Twenty one days of cum beig shot into both holes. It didn’t matter whether it was my brother or Paul’s brother Dwight, Both guys had sperm to spare- and knew where to shoot it. I was on my way home for lunch after going to the Drugstore. Two Monster magazines and a bottle of soda put a dent in my allowance. My chores at home, along with doing yard work at my Parish Church, got me a fair amount of spending money. Most of my friends were still away on family vacations or camp which left me on my own most days. The wooden porch stairs of the apartment block creaked as I ran up the two flights to the kitchen door. I saw this as being a boring afternoon. Steven was off somewhere with buddies. So I planned on an afternoon of magazines and probably jerking off. But- plans can change. The kitchen led to the long hall to the front parlor. As I kicked off my sneakers, I could here voice coming from the living room. One I could tell was my brother’s and the other two sounded familiar. I was pulling the t-shirt over my head as I headed to my bedroom. Then Steven called me: “Hey Johnny! Is that you?” he said. “Come on in here and say ‘hi’ to Curtis and Sonny” These were two of his friends that were a regular fixture in the apartment. Both boys were older than my brother, but have known him since grade school. Curtis was 17, but already over six feet. His dark brown silky hair was tied back in a pony-tail that hung down to the middle of his back, Piercing green accented a classically beautiful face. The Greek sculptures I studied in my Art books had nothing on Curtis. He was really handsome and possessed a body that was envied. Being into Martial Arts resulted in a thin steel-muscled frame, I’ve seen him shirtless on the Basket Ball court, with his sleek muscles undulating under the flawless skin. The other friend was shorter than Curtis or my brother. Sonny stood at about 5’6″ with a buzz-cut blonde hair and blue eyes. He could have been a recruiting poster for the Marines. Wide shouldered and muscular, he benefited from daily work out sessions with weights. I have spent hours with my brother in Sonny’s basement, watching the 18 year old doing bench presses. His thighs were like tree trunks and bulging biceps highlighted my pulsing veins. Sonny usually wore shirts to show off his physique. Sleeveless sweatshirts and cutoffs gave a great preview of the teen muscleman’s body. I followed the voices into the large living room, where I found my brother and buddies swigging down some beers under the rotating breeze of the brass ceiling fan. Crossing into the room- my mind raced thinking why would Steven want me around him and his friends. Usually- I was told to scram! But today seemed different- it felt different. “Hey Johnny”, What’s new kid” were the greetings I heard from my brother’s guest. “Come on and have seat!” Steven said with a big smile. He emphasized the invitation by patting the cushion next to him. My big brother was in a pair of tattered jeans that Mom had wanted to throw away long ago. Bare chested, he was stretched back on the sofa. I said “hi” to the guys as I heard a can being popped open. Sonny let out an enormous belch – which got a laugh from the other two- and me. I picked up on the invitation, and joined my brother on the couch. Three studs in one room were making me hard. I hid my hard pecker-bulge by leaning with my crossed arms on my knees. “Hey Johnny! Want a cold one?” Curtis said with a laugh. His hard tendon-ed hand held out a beer. I looked at his sleek body encased in denim shorts and a tank top. His shiny mane was tied back with a about istanbul travesti three inches of leather thong. “Cut the shit” my brother snapped “You want him to help or not!” he added. This last part intrigued me. How can I help them? Silence fell over the room as looked at faces that seemed to be hiding something. “Johnny, well, Sonny and Curtis are kind of in a tough spot. You see, Lisa broke-up with Sonny and Curtis’s girlfriend is in Canada for the Summer.” my brother began. “Oh. I’m sorry to here that.” I blurted out, thinking what this has to do with me. “See kid- guys our age get a lot of energy that needs to be let out.” continued Sonny. ” You know what I mean? No girls – no fun.” “My wrist gets tired!” Curtis exclaimed as he made a jerking motion with his right hand. This resulted with my brother tossing a pillow at him. Steven leaned close to me and rested a hand on my thigh just bellow the leg opening of my shorts. He looked at me with a serious look. Now I was getting nervous. “I told the guys that there is a way of having some- fun without hassle. you see” Steven explained as a smile crossed his lips. “I told them -Johnny.” All the clues now into place. We were talking about my favorite subject- SEX. Curtis came over and slid in close to me on the couch. Before I knew it, his arm was around my shoulder. “Big brother told us how good your lips feel around a hard dick.” he said in a low voice. I looked at Curtis and immediately noticed the swelling in his crotch. Across the room, Sonny was slouched in the armchair with his sturdy legs spread wide- exhibiting a defined erection sloping up towards the top of his thighs. The hum of the fan was the only sound in the room- as if no one was breathing. I knew it was my move. It took a little effort to slip out of Curtis’s enfolding arm. Steven gave my thigh an encouraging squeeze, I couldn’t control the grin that appeared on my face. “Sure I can help empty your nuts.” I volunteered. This left them speechless. I guess they thought I would need more coercion. My cock hunger made that unnecessary. “OK- who’s first?” I said with a laugh to prove my enthusiasm in the situation. Sonny groped his bulge showing me his need. I got up from the couch and in no time was on my knees in front of him. Fingers began to undo the big brass buckle of the belt. My finger’s shook a little, but I was on a mission now. The snaps on his jean shorts gave me a little trouble but each opening button made the distention in his crotch spasm. Two tugs on the fly of his shorts brought it open. Some of his blonde pubic hair peeked out the top of his underwear because of strain from his hard on. Sonny tugged up the tight t-shirt to reveal a perfect six-pack abdomen worthy of any Muscleman magazine. The muscles undulated with his breath in cadence. I slid my hands up to the waste band to free his prick from its restraint. Sonny lifted his ass from the chair cushion allowing me to bring briefs and cut-offs down to mid- thigh. A beautiful curved cock emerged- not as big as Dwight’s monster, but at least 7 inches. I wrapped a hand around the shaft- the tips barely touching. “Show me how good you are- don’t make Steven a liar.” Sonny taunted. Whether it was my touch or the anticipation, but the penis became fully engorged causing to it curve up like a banana. The cock bobbed up and down almost as if it was beckoning to meet my mouth. My other hand cupped his smooth nut sack. The heavy balls were more than a handful. I took a little more time than usual before getting to work on piece man-meat, but it looked so amazing. My extended tongue took a swipe at the head of the penis. I licked the underside of the glands and traced down along the shaft to bury my nose in the balls.I tried tugging his shorts further down so that I could get in a prime position to take his cock in my mouth. Sonny guessed what I was trying, so he grabbed at the restrictive clothing. I lost contact with his prick so that he could totally strip out of his shorts. Once he was back in the chair with legs wide spread, I pushed my head into those abs to take in the curve of the cock shaft. I slid the scimitar cock into between my lips. The cock head grazed against the roof of my mouth. My tongue slipped under his rod as I gently initiated a little suction. The taste of a little precum ooze sweetened my mouth. The dick popped out so that I could massage his stiff meat with my pursed lips. A fine coating of my drool shined up his phallus. The curved column was tapering up to a cut mushroom head that spitting out a generous amount on boy-juice. It must have been quite a while since Sonny had a willing mouth work him over. His cum-gun needed attention. Warm lips ran down the base as his balls twitched. His nut sack tightened up with the testicles framing each side of his manhood. My tongue lapped and tickled at the gonads, They jumped a little as I slicked them with spit. Then my attention returned to his boner, It was time to get down a serious session of cock sucking. My oral efforts brought me up to the crown of his tool. Searching fingers traveled up his hard thighs, passed the hips feeling the ridge of a chiseled Adonis belt. Sonny tugged up his shirt revealing a rock hard torso. My massaging hands were getting an anatomy on this buff body. It was a hairless ripped map of sinew and flesh. His defined pectorals were accentuated by two brown quarters size nipples. Lips open and throat expanding, I moved in for the kill. An attentive tongue flicked at the penis. Slowly it slid in- but the curve of his meat was going to require a little finesse. I shifted my body deeper into the wide spread legs. My head was brought closer to his steel-hard gut as I bent in determined to slip his schlong in to my throat. Three weeks of practice on Steven, Dwight and Paul have improved the control of my gag reflex. Sonny’s cock was gliding into my gullet with no choking- so far. The arch of the penis gave a little resistance to meet my tonsils. I opened my throat like I was gulping water, then go down taking more and more. After a few sputters and tears I had it well in me. My nose nestled into the blonde pubic bush. To emphasize my achievement, I licked the top of his balls- at the base of the cock- with the ever searching tongue. “UUUUUUUUUUGH Yeah! That’s the way- take it all!” Sonny grunted with clenched teeth. “Keep going! Don’t stop” he barked- as if I planned to stop! I heard the clink of belts and rumple of clothes coming off. I was focused on blowing Sonny the best way I could. The palms of my hands pressed in the tree trunk thighs. I could feel the flex of the muscles with every bounce of my head. Curtis, now naked, sidled towards us. Within seconds I felt a strong grip at the back of my head. It wasn’t Sonny because his hands were gripping the armrest- giving him leverage to undulate his pelvis. kadıköy travesti “FFEEEW, This little fucker, uuuugh. is sooood good Steven.” gasped Sonny as he lifted his ass off the chair cushion to meet my thrusting orifice. I was into a frenzied rhythm at this point. From the corner of tear-filled eyes I could make out the sleek muscled form of Curtis. “Hey! I think it’s time I had a shot at that mouth.” He said in a determined tone. “You’ve had plenty time.” “I’m not even close, uuuugh, to being ready. This is,ohhhhh, too good to rush.” Sonny retorted amid his heavy breathing. Not waiting for an answer, let alone permission- The pony-tailed stud was too horny to wait. He had watched as his buddy’s cock disappeared into my hungry mouth long enough. Curtis’s uncut half footer was starved for attention. It’s been two months since his girlfriend gave him a goodbye blowjob before leaving for Quebec. Standing over 6′, this 17 had a sleek well tanned body, with the exception of were the sun couldn’t penetrate the cut-offs. Every time I saw him, in the park, basketball court or front stoop, Curtis was never over dressed. I loved the long graceful form that was hardened by martial arts training, swimming and playing the hoops. He was not bulked up like Sonny- but his body was something to be envied. The uncut throbbing 6 incher was point at the ceiling, with the hood just beginning to release a plum-sized head. The deep red knob glistened with juices. There was a panther like grace in the way Curtis closed in. The fingers entangled in my sweaty hair pulled me off the arched boner. I gasped as my head was pulled back forcefully from Sonny’s groin. Curtis had a look of what can only be called- sheer lust, in his eyes. Statuesque abs, smooth hairless chest with perked nubs greeted my stare. His biceps flexed as one hand clutched at me while the other held his man-rod. My ass hit the carpet as I was pulled in closer to his crotch. But Curtis was resolved to have me at his service. I was dragged across the rug caveman style. I was led across the carpet on my hands and knees. My captor swung around but not before releasing his clutch. The teenager then rested his bent-back arms on the cushions. His hips forward, curved back pressing on the upholstery, Curtis bent his legs up and wide open. His cock jumped three times calling me to action. The stalk of the penis stood hooded and proud from a sparce matting of dark auburn pubic hair. A few strands were sprouting up towards his navel. I scooted in closer on my elbows and knees. As a greeting, Steven’s friend moved his pelvis forward. The v-cut abs and stomach rose and fell as his breathing grew in anticipation. A thin thread of cock ooze trickled out the piss slit as the fleshy cowl. My eager tongue dart out to catch the glistening nectar before the strand could reach the floor. My head followed up the drip to the fountain head. I reached up taking hold of his cock. A firm grip pulled up the foreskin over the cock head, I took the skin between tightened lips. Pulling up, I help the skin then released it inserting my tongue as it retracted. Steven showed me how great it feels to lick out a foreskin. I had practiced on his rod but now I going to share my training. It slipped in between the hood and glands, swirling around in the velvet soft skin. “Go on- take my dick.” Curtis urged. “Don’t tease me, just open up!” Lustful yearning possessed my every action. Young lips pushed the cock hood back before making a slow descent down the pole, At the half way mark, I pulled off to give a few head-bobs before taking more across my tongue. “Damn he is reeeeaaaallly good!” exclaimed Curtis. Before he could finish his excited observation, my nose pushed into the pubic crest. A deep guttural moan came from the 16 year old as his eyes rolled back. I was oblivious to the sudden tug at the waste band of my shorts, But, none the less, strong hands pulled them down passed my ass cheeks. I lifted one knee at a time to allow the shorts to be totally removed. My guess was that my older brother was lending a helpful hand. But then I heard Sonny’s voice coming from behind me. “UHHHHH, what a sweet ass. I have to get some of this” he declared. “Pass me that bottle, will ya” Sonny directed to Steven. My brother was still on the couch- naked- and stroking his lubricated cock. He was on the couch, one leg on the cushions, the other stretched out to the floor. At Sonny’s request, he tossed his friend the hand lotion. A quick hand caught the bottle. Seconds later, I gave a slight jump, and would have squealed in reaction to the cold balm being rubbed over my hole. But Curtis’s cock was well into my throat preventing any exclamations. It felt so hot to feel strong fingers tease the rosebud. My ass lips opened and closed in response to finger tips easing inside. It felt like one, but then- though with some resistance, a second slipped passed the ring. My whimpers translated to vibrations in the cock firmly lodge in my throat. “SSSSSSSSSSSSSSS” Curtis hissed as he pumped a saliva slick hard on in and out- passed my lips. Leveraging on the couch, he began pumping his butt off the carpet. Back and forth the motion slid the rod against my tongue to the back of my throat. I was being face fucked as another cock nudged at my rectum. Fingers dug into my hips, holding firm. A solid slab of meat invaded me. I relaxed and pushed out letting it ease forward. I groaned with every inch crawling into my ass. Sonny wanted to bury all 7 inched deep, but I wanted it more! Pain shot through my 9 year old body, but right behind were waves of pleasure. “FFFFFFeeeewwwww, your tight little man… open up… take it all.” Sonny compelled with a breathless desire. He withdrew part of his dick before thrusting back in with force. In a few lunges. my prostate was being hit by the wanting manmeat. I had to pull of Curtis’s prick. The pain of Sonny’s ass-battering ripped in and throw me. Arms out, stretched, my head hid the carpet between Curtis’s thighs. “FFFFFuuuck! That’s killing me!!!!! Sonny please! I begged. “Hey take it easy guys, remember I said don’t hurt him!” my brother barked. “His ass was made for this. He’ll take it.” retorted Sonny. “This is too sweet of an ass.” he huffed. “Yeah! Fuck that ass!” Curtis cheered on. Sonny’s pubic hair pushed into my ass cheeks just to show he had reached his goal. Withdrawals and reentries picked up in rapidity. Hard flesh slapped against my sweaty 9 year old. The greedy mouth returned to Curtis’s cock. His hip-thrusts picked up in pace to match the tempo of his buddies fucking. I was skewered like a pig ready for roasting. Pain led to bliss and ecstasy. Grunts, and moans drowned out the drone of the fan. “Ugh, Ugh, you gotta, ugh, tap this ass Curt.” panted Sonny. Without waiting for a reply, he pulled his cock free bakırköy travesti from my hole like a sword from a sheath. He panted as he and Curtis switched places. Both of my holes were now deprived of cock. Curtis jumped to his feet, pulling his hard meat from my throat. I gasped for air waiting for the next dick. Both guys man handled me in order to get into prime positions. I looked up to the other end of the couch. My brother was stretched out beating his meat. He grinned at me with the tip of his tongue slightly sticking out. It was a devilish grin- a sign of approval of his friends enjoying my sexual talent. In turn I returned the grin with and added wink. After all that transpired- my stamina was going strong and would take what these boys were going to give. My legs were shaking as I braced my body on hands and knees like an obedient dog. The 18 year old muscle god was perched on the edge of the couch cushion with thunder thighs wide, waiting for my satisfying mouth. I went down on him- right to the root of his cock. He let out a moan of satisfaction. Mouth, tongue and bobbing head went to work, hungry for that man cream. In turn, Curtis, now getting ready to attack my rectum, hacked up a gob of spit. He fired the saliva bullet into my winking asshole. A thumb pushed in testing the elasticity of the sphincter. His lithe brawny body hovered over my ass. Balancing on the balls of his feet, his legs bent, he aimed his cock at my boy pussy. Like a crouching jungle cat, the teen bent over me, his hands holding firm on my hips. My ass was more than primed after Sonny’s ass battering and was craving to be used. With a graceful swoop of his pelvis, my wish was fulfilled. The solid uncut fuck-stick popped passed my ass ring. His invasion didn’t stop until the prostate button was hit. The six plus foot teenager rocked his ass back and forth, treating my ass to te second dick of the day. Unlike Sonny’s frenetic assault, Curtis was more controlled but just as forceful. My throat was packed with Sonny’s upward curved prick while my ass was entertaining his friends hooded snake. Curtis thrust his hips against my butt- and as a result pushed my head into Sonny’s groin. Deep in me rumbled the signs of eminent ecstasy. I trembled not from pain or fatigue but from sexual pleasure. All this time I had not touched my hard on- yet I could feel the oncoming orgasm building inside. Each of the teens groaned and writhed in pleasure. Pleasure that they found in my body. It was now the moment that I sensed the carnal flood wash over me. Pain, pleasure and now a full on orgasm- I trembled and muscles twitched. I was cumming! A thin clear liquid spurted from my cocklette. Both my throat and ass ring clenched as I climaxed. Sonny felt my rectal tunnel spasm and tighten down on his stiff manmeat. It was too much for him to hold back. Heel to head, he shivered as his balls prepared to empty. He dug his finger into my hips and threw back his head. The pony tail swayed with every shiver of ecstasy. His moans were punctuated by his ragged breathing. Curtis’s legs trembled and his torso jolted as if taking an electric shock. “Fucuuuuuuck man! Uggh- Uggh- Uggh- Ugh, I can’t hold back!!!!!!” he howled. “I’m gonna cum! OOOOOOOOOOOHHHH YEAH! SHIT! I’M CUMMING!!!!” With those words I could feel the explosion of semen being blasted into my guts. My ass ring clamped on his shaft as if milking it to the last spurt. Curtis became still, except for the huffs as he tried to regain a normal rhythm to his breathing. Slowly he pulled out of my ass, Spent and satisfied he fell onto his muscled ass, then his back. He covered his eyes with an arm making an effort to recuperate. Several more sways of my head were enough to cause his testicles to tighten. The tree trunk legs quivered. His solid pecs heaved and the abs spasmed in response to his cock’s pleasure. “OHHHHHHHHHH YEAH JOHNNY! DO IT! MAKE ME UNLOAD IN YOUR THROAT!!!! A HHHHHHHH! YEAAAAAH! I’M THERE! EAT MY CUM! FUUUUUCK!!!!! Ropes of tangy semen hit the back of my throat. I sputtered as I gulped with each ejaculation. He held my head by both sides ensuring I swallow his man juices. Sweat glistened on every flexing muscle. Balls emptied, he pulled the softening penis from my grateful orifice. Sonny slumped back on the sofa- exhausted with an empty scrotum. My body gave up and I collapsed on the carpet. A used rag doll- but very happy with the experience. All that I heard was the labored breathing of the two gratified youths. Frustrated sexually for months, they now experienced release of pent up horny energy. The smell of semen and sweat were thick in the air. Fan blades hummed and we tried to regain the strength- lost in lust. Time was immaterial- we were in a different world. Curtis rose of the floor, sleek and graceful. “Wow, I needed that! Amazing!” he declared with a laugh. “Damn right!” Sonny answered. By this time Curtis was picking up discarded clothes and sneakers. He tossed underwear, shorts and shirts to the recuperating muscle stud. The beautiful bodies were again covered by denim and cotton. My brother’s torso too was covered with sweat and cum. I had not realized that at sometime while I was spit-roasted he had shot a healthy stream of nut juice. But now he too was returning to earth. T-shirts were stretched again over svelt bodies. I remained limp on the floor, staring at the ceiling. A muscled arm reached out and grabbed my arm. With little effort, Sonny lifted me up. He held me close to his steel chest. “Your a cool kid, Johnny.” He chuckled as he gave me a slight shake. “Yeah man. Thanks for the great time. Are you OK?” Curtis said as tussled my hair. “Oh yeah! I’m great.” I responded with a huge smile beaming from my face. I was filled at both ends. Who wouldn’t be happy? Steven’s friends made their goodbyes,and expression of thanks. “Thanks again kid” said Sonny “We will see you around.” The statement was punctuated by a smile and wink. “Definitely see you Johnny” Curtis added, grinning. A moment later we were alone. Steven was back in the raggy jeans, picking up the empty cans. He came back into the parlor after throwing away the empties. I was sprawled on the couch, still naked and reliving every moment in my head. My brothers voice snapped me out of my daze. “Come on Hot Stuff, we need to get cleaned up before Mom and Dad come home.” I got up off the couch and followed him into the hall. Steven draped a arm around my shoulder,pulling me into his bare chest. My brother led me to the bathroom. “Are you really OK? I hope they didn’t hurt you?” he said in a caring tone. I’m fine Steven. I had a great time, but.” I answered. “But what?” he asked. “Well, do you think Curtis and Sonny will fuck me again?” I wondered. “Try and stop them!” chuckled my brother as he put me in a playful headlock. He leaned in and kissed me, the sweet tongue slipped into my parted lips. Steven held me close and brushed the hair from my “I know they’ll be back.” he whispered just before his lips met mine. End of Chapter Four Coming next- Chapter Four ” My Best Buddy’s Do Me.” JSAK –