Jack doesn't live on the culdesac. His family owns the house on the other of the fence from Stan and George. When he asks them for some guidance he bites of more than he expected.
Culdesac – 3 Jack
Jack lived around the block from the culdesac. Their family's fence backed up to Stan and George's. He had jerked off watching through the fence as George serviced Stan around the pool. But each time his family was invited to the block party in the culdesac he turned shy and embarrassed. His life turned a sharp corner when he met another guy at the community college in one of their classes.
Jack had been taking classes since graduating from high school. One day he met another young man and they hit it off, riding their bikes, going to the movies, grabbing burgers after school. A couple months later his new friend surprised him by kissing his cheek. Jack surprised himself by kissing him back, on the lips.
Since then they have been quietly getting together and swapping spit and playing with each other. Jack began to understand why he was so turned on by Stan and George's exploits. Now he had a man of his own. It turned him on when he thought about the two of them together. He wanted to take it to the next step, get more physical but again he shied away from bringing it up with his new friend. He wanted some courage. He needed some guidance.
Sunday morning there was a knock at the door. Stan answered the door and there stood young Jack. Stan played coy and smiled, “Won't you come in... Jack. Right?” George stuck his head around the corner from the kitchen. His ears caught the name and wanted to verify his hunch. It was Jack from the back fence. A smirk came over George's face. George remembered seeing Jack watching through the fence. George had put on a show a couple times hoping for... but nothing developed. Until now.
Stan led him to the living room, offered him a soda and a seat. Then he poured himself a drink and sat down. George was there in an instant with a serving tray, a can of soda and a glass. The glass was poured, handed to Jack and just as quickly George vanished. Stan looked over his glass as he took a sip, eyeing his guest, “So, Jack. What brings you to our humble abode?” Jack fumbled with his soda and blushed. After a minute of silence Stan tested the water, “Let me guess. This is about a relationship.” Jack took a gulp of his soda and coughed. Stan was on to something, “A girlfriend? No wait, a boyfriend!”
Jack nervously fumbled with his soda, “It's embarrassing. I know it shouldn't be...” Stan felt like this had just happened. “Let me guess... you've met a boy you like and he likes you. Now what?” Jack nodded his head with his eyes turned down. He knew having a boyfriend was different. He couldn't just tell his family. They kept it quiet like they had to hide. Jack was blushing. It seemed so hard to let it out. Stan listened to his story patiently and sipped his drink. George's ears were burning as he tried to listen from the kitchen
“First thing you need to do is get over it.” Stan quipped. He looked down his nose as he took another sip from his drink. Jack looked Stan in the eyes, “What do you mean?” and swallowed hard, his throat suddenly dry and tight, “How do you do it... you know?” Stan kept his eye contact with Jack and gave him his best 'Wise Man' face. He let Jack take a breath. The silence made Young Jack wonder what words of wisdom he might hear.
“You need to stop taking yourself so seriously. If you want something, you only need to ask.” Stan paused there and sipped his drink giving Jack a chance to consider his words then continued, “You made it to our front door. You came inside. We're not going to bite if you say the wrong thing.” George came from the kitchen with a tray of cookies, offered Jack one then kissed Stan on the lips. Long and hard. That should get the proverbial juices flowing, and some other juices as well. He didn't need to see if Jack was watching. George knew better.
Jack had seen them before through the fence and thought about his friend and what he wanted to know, “Yes. I have a boyfriend.” George pulled away and smiled at Stan. Stan spanked George on the ass as he walked away. Then he turned back to watch as Jack spied George as he walked by, “Have you kissed him?” Jack cleared his throat, turned back to Stan, blinked, “Yes.” Stan paused again giving Jack plenty of room to get his thoughts out.
“We've kissed a lot. And touched each other's... you know.” The room got quiet. Stan leaned forward in his seat, “Have you given him a blowjob?” Jack smiled through his bright red blush, “No!” Stan sat back in his chair, “But you want to. Don't you?” Again Jack smiled responding nervously, “Yes...” George reappeared with a fresh can of soda and made a face for only Stan to see. A face like, 'Wow, another one!? What next?' Stan was thinking the same as it seems they had become the sexual advisors for the culdesac.
Stan spanked George on the ass and sent him back to the kitchen. “So, what can we do to help?” Stan sat back in his chair and nibbled on a cookie. Jack fumbled with his soda, “Can you show me... I mean how to... you know.” George's voice came from the kitchen, “I think the words Young Jack is looking are, Suck and Cock.” then he came out to squat next to Stan's chair. His eyes wide anticipating the next steps in what he expected would be the lesson. Jack's face turned red and he tried to hide a queer smile that despite his efforts crept across his face. He looked at them and swallowed hard, “Yeah.” George looked at Stan with a smile. He couldn't believe their luck.
“Have you ever seen someone do it before? Pictures? Videos online? Parents? Neighbors? Anything?” Stan knew he had, but wondered if Young Jack would cop to his voyeurism. “Yes. I've seen it...” Jack turned his eyes down and went silent. He wasn't going to. Not yet. So Stan ever the leader took charge, “Show me what you know.” Jack's mouth fell open, “Wha... huh? I... Now... Me?” Stan looked pathetically at Jack, “If you want our help you can't be shy. We aren't going to steer you wrong. You need to be willing to try whatever we suggest.” Stan turned to George, “George, blowjob.” George smiled at Jack and turned to slide between Stan's legs.
He opened Stan's pants and pulled out his soft member. Quietly he murmured, “This seems very familiar.” Stan smiled and just stared at Jack who was staring at George as he kissed and sucked the big head of Stan's cock. It began to get longer, thicker, stiffer under George's care. Jack squirmed in his seat as Stan's growing cock sunk into George's mouth. He had seen this before but never this close. Stan watched Jack's face for subtle signals, “See how George likes to do it? See how eager George is? Doesn't it look like he really wants me to be happy?” Jack was dazed and tried to nod, yes. “Now you show me what you would do. Thank you George.”
George sighed and kissed the head of Stan's now hardening member. Then he got up, winked at Jack saying, “Give it a taste. You're going to love it.” then headed to the back bedroom and disappeared. George knew what was going to happen next and wants to be prepared. Stan just looked at Jack. Jack was wide eyed and panting, his tongue practically hanging from his mouth. He couldn't believe how close they had been. He'd watched them through the fence before at a distance. But this was front row and erotic to say the least.
Stan could see it in Jack's eyes. He'd watched this act before. Then Stan pointed to his stiff member, “Well... do you want to give it a try?” Right on queue Jack said, “Shouldn't we start by kissing?” George was ready and appeared from the back of the house before Stan could speak. “George. Make-out session.” George had prepared for this and when he kissed Jack he pushed his tongue through Jack's tight jaw passing something into his mouth. Jack could taste a sweet taste and wondered if that was the flavor of Stan's cock. He thought about kissing his friend and tried to relax. He noticed George's lips were hot and moist. Probably from sucking cock and Young Jack felt suddenly flush from the realization.
But he didn't think about it for long. George's kiss sunk in, Jack melted and kissed him back with eager lips and heavy breath. His head went blank as he and George kissed. He sighed into George's mouth and George ran his hand over Jack's trim chest and down to his crotch. “Thank you George. That'll be enough for now.” George pulled away but left his hand on Jack's crotch.
“That's enough... for now.” Stan repeated calmly, sternly. George reluctantly pulled away and eyed Stan as he disappeared down the hall again. Stan knew George was using great restraint. Jack wondered what Stan had meant by 'for now.' Stan raised his eye brows, “Is that better?” Jack was now clearly excited, a lump had formed in his pants after George's caring touch. His eyes drifted back to reality and saw Stan pointing at the stiff member sticking from his pants. Jack cautiously shifted closer as he worked up his courage, “This isn't cheating, is it?”
Stan thought to himself, 'How predictable.' Jack's eyes were transfixed on the slick head of his cock. He was too eager to wait for an answer. Young Jack dropped to his knees and moved closer putting his hand on Stan's shaft. He looked up with wanton eyes, “What do I do?” Stan smiled at him knowing he was ready to start, “Just lick it a little and get used to the taste.” Jack didn't need to hear any more instruction. He was already leaning forward and put the whole head into his mouth. He had watched George do this many times and Jack had imagined what to do. Now he finally had a chance to try it himself.
The sweet flavor he tasted when George kissed him was beginning to tingle in his mouth. The cock tasted sweet just like the kiss. His lips tingled, his tongue felt numb. Jack was so excited he lost his train of thought for a minute. He tried to remember how he'd watched George suck on Stan's cock before. What did he do before he started bobbing up and down and sucking. Jack rolled his tongue around the head. It tasted good, it felt good. Stan was encouraging, “Very good. You must like the taste of that.” Young Jack took the encouragement well and started sucking with abandon. Stan was right, he did like the taste of it. It made him want more of it. He sped up just a little, sucking and trying to get more of that big cock into his mouth.
Stan put his hand on Jack's head, “Slow down a little. Enjoy it more. Your friend will enjoy it more as well.” Jack slowed a little and tried going deeper. “You do know that this will lead to anal sex?” Stan said pulling on Jack's head pushing his cock to the back of Young Jack's throat. Jack gagged and groaned around Stan's big shaft. Stan moved forward in his chair to rub his hand down Jack's back to his butt. Jack shook when his hand reached his butt cheeks. “Do you want to show this 'friend of yours' that you want to please him? That you'll do anything for him to make him feel loved?”
Jack bobbed on Stan's cock indicating an emphatic 'Yes.' Stan smiled, “Then you've got a lot to learn.” Jack pulled off to catch his breath, “Will you teach me?” He was eager and starting to relax more. Stan looked into his eyes and could tell how much Young Jack wanted it, pulled his head back onto his cock, “You're not done practicing cock sucking yet. For now just work on getting as much of it into your mouth as you can.” Jack eagerly accepted Stan's cock and went right back to sucking. His mouth tingling and numb.
Jack's mouth felt funny as he pushed Stan's cock to the back of his mouth. George had slipped him some sensuality jelly with a numbing agent in it. He knew Stan was going to work him hard. Now Jack's throat was getting numb as well and Stan's big cock was pushing against the opening at the back of his mouth. Stan urged him further and Jack let it push into his throat with a gurgle. Young Jack felt the big head plugging off his airway. His eyes rolled back as he thought he was going to throw up or pass out. He pulled off breathless. His eyes wide and a surprised expression on his face. It felt so weird but so exciting.
“Is that good?” Jack asked. Stan smiled, “You're a natural. Do you want to keep going?” Jack didn't answer he just dove back onto Stan's shaft and pushed on. It made Young Jack more exciting than he had imagined. Much better than watching through the fence. Young Jack could feel the big head rippled past his lips and over his tongue before pressing towards his throat again. The numbing agent helped make this part easier. Stan urged Jack further again and his big cock slipped a little deeper. Then he gripped Jack's little tight ass and pushed. Stan's fingers pressed against Young Jack's virgin ass.
Jack felt a sudden rush. Stan's big cock pushed down Jack's throat. Jack shook and gurgled again as he bobbed up and down in longer strokes. The sensation to puke or pass out faded as he felt the pleasure take over. “See? You're a natural.” Jack groaned happily and gurgled satisfied with the compliment. Stan kept working his fingers in Jack's crack but let Jack control the cock for now. The young man was getting further and further down Stan's long shaft the more he practiced. 'He's a quick study.'
A few minutes later George walked in from the back rooms to find Stan's cock most of the way down Jack's throat. Jack was slurping and sucking with pleasure Stan and George smiled at each other. George mouthed, 'That was quick...' Stan stifled a chuckle, “That feels really good. Your boyfriend is going to love it.” That bought our young man back to reality. He was drooling and slobbering as he sucked Stan's cock deeper and deeper. He was enjoying this lesson very much and was acting on pure pleasure.
Jack felt like he was floating in thin air and had to pull himself back from the edge. He was completely lost in Stan's cock. He slid the big cock from his mouth and tried to catch his breath, “Huh?” Jack had to remember why he was there. Then he remembered his friend, “Yeah. Boyfriend. I can hardly wait.” Then he eagerly put that big cock back in his mouth. He really liked the taste and the feel of it pushing in and sliding out of his throat. In truth, he had completely forgotten why he had come over. His mouth was hot, his body tingled and his ass... He wanted more.
“Well then, should we cover anal sex next?” Stan still had his hand on Jack's virgin hole which had begun loosening up. Jack couldn't answer but whined and wiggled his ass. Stan's gifted fingers were probing and rubbing around and around the sensitive area. Young Jack's body was beginning to respond encouragingly. Jack looked up from Stan's cock just in time to see the return of George from the back room. George presented Stan with a butt plug similar to the one they had given Sally, with a little lubricant on the tip. Jack's eyes widened. Stan pulled Jack's pants down over his hips exposing his thin little ass. Jack was still fixated on Stan's big cock, rubbing and licking, “Is this going to hurt?”
Stan spanked Jack's ass, “You wouldn't say that to your boyfriend, would you?” Stan took the butt plug and aimed it at Jack's hole. Then he held onto Jack's head, “Maybe you should go back to practicing your cock sucking!” Jack imagined how it would feel as he stared at Stan's big cock. He closed his eyes. Jack could feel the butt plug pressing against his virgin hole, “Be gentle.” Then he put Stan's cock back in his mouth and when Stan pushed the butt plug in Jack let that big cock slide all the way into his throat. Young Jack felt liberated. The insertion hurt but Jack loved the feeling of the cock down his throat and the plug in his ass. It made his own cock so excited. He kept telling himself, 'Don't cum, Don't cum, Don't cum.'
Stan rubbed the end of the butt plug and Jack lost himself once again. He fell back into sucking and rocking back and forth. George couldn't believe it. Jack was indeed a natural. No whining about the anal plug, no more gagging on Stan's long cock, he was even deep throating on his first day. George smiled at Stan who spanked Jack's ass right on the butt plug. Jack groaned and wiggled his little butt. Then Stan grabbed Jack's head and fucked his face a couple times hard. Jack squealed. Stan pumped the butt plug in and out a few times as he pulled Young Jack's head against his pubic hairs. Young Jack's mouth was impaled by that long cock. His ass shook from the butt plug. But Jack just kept tying to suck. Perfect.
“Good job. Did you like your first lesson?” Stan asked pulling Jack from his cock with a pop. Jack was catching his breath and pulling himself back from the edge again. His head shook, 'yes.' He really likes this lesson. “Good.” Stan shoved his cock back down Young Jack's throat and fucked it good. Then slowed down to long strokes before pulling out again, “Very good. You get an 'A' for effort.” he paused for effect holding Jack's head away from his dripping cock, “We're done for the day.” Jack looked at Stan's hard cock and pouted as he was pulled away. Jack's heart was pounding as he caught his breath. Stan grabbed his face and turned it to face him, “Now, keep the butt plug in as much as you can. Got it? You can pump it in and out if you want. That will get you ready for the next lesson. Anal Sex.” Jack's eyes rolled to the back of his head as he thought what that will be like.
In a matter of seconds Jack found himself fully dressed standing on the front porch being pushed towards the street, “Come back in a couple of days, maybe Wednesday? Remember your homework.”
Jack stumbled and tried to stand up straight. His lips, mouth and throat tingled and he could still feel Stan's big cock. He tried to clear his mind, regain some composure. The butt plug made it very hard to concentrate while walking. He quivered every couple steps and walked a little bow legged as he walked to the street. George and Stan watched him waddle off and then started planning.
Jack wondered if this was the way everyone learned about this stuff. Jack began fantasizing about the next lesson and was so caught up in his imagination he passed his house. Twice. He made it home finally and his mom had a message from Stan and George, 'Come over Wednesday morning to help with some chores. Clean the pool... Are you helping them out?' His face blushed and he shook his head, 'yes' then quickly turned away to hide his embarrassment. Young Jack headed to his room and crashed on the bed. His dick was throbbing and his balls ached.
He remembered everything; Kissing George, Sucking Stan's cock, getting his first butt plug. That's when he finally remembered his friend and why he was doing this. He put his hand on the plug in his ass and began to imagine what the next lesson would be like. Jack pushed against the plug and wiggled it around. Then he pulled it out a little before pushing it back in hard imagining someone fucking his ass. He drifted off and dreamt about his first experience with George and Stan. He saw his boyfriend in the distance, through a window, looking on. But his dream remained on his new teachers.
Wednesday, first thing in the morning there was a knock on the door. Stan opened it to find Jack dressed for the summer, swim shorts, flimsy t-shirt, thongs on his feet and a glazed stare in his eyes. “Won't you come in?” George's face appeared from the kitchen with an excited expression. In the past George had seen Jack masturbating while he watching them through the fence as they performed sex acts in their back yard. Now he was looking forward to seeing Jack in action. More to the point, looking forward to having Young Jack as the action.
Once inside Jack got right to the point, “I'm ready for my second lesson.” Stan led him towards the couch and offered him a soda like before. George was at his side in a flash. Jack hesitated as he looked at the couch considering his options. He wanted it. But, he wanted to jump ahead. His body remembering what had taken place not more than three days ago. And just like before he was suddenly overcome by desire. He stood there staring at Stan when George handed him the glass of soda and quickly vanished again. Jack had to settle himself down but just stood there staring.
Stan poured himself a drink as he watched Jack's body shift from side to side. He could feel the tension. Young Jack was still shy but he wanted it. Then Stan walked very close as he sipped his drink, “So, right to it then?” Jack smiled a quirky smile while he stared at Stan. Young Jack could smell Stan's breath. Could smell his odor, suddenly he lost his focus remembering the last time he was here. His eyes were wide and he fiddled with his glass of soda. He smiled wide, swallowed hard and shook his head 'yes' and waited for instruction. He couldn't wait for the next lesson to begin.
“Fine. What do you remember from your fist lesson?” Stan struck a pose after setting down his glass. Jack followed suit and set his glass down. He stood there frozen for a moment not sure, his confidence weak. Then he walked over to Stan, took a deep breath and stretched up to kiss Stan on the lips. The kiss was a little uncertain, feeble. Stan looked down at him, “Good start. But is that how you would greet your boyfriend?” Young Jack looked up into Stan's eyes hoping he would lead the way.
“Show him you mean it.” Stan said grabbing Jack in a strong embrace. He looked deeply into Jack's eyes and then closed in for the kiss. Jack closed his eyes as their lips met. Stan's lips were hot and firm against Jack's trembling mouth. It only took a moment to melt his fears. Jack's uncertainty faded, his confidence restored and the strong desire he felt during his first lesson returned in a wave. Stan's strong arms squeezed gently assuring Young Jack of acceptance.
Jack's arms encircled Stan's strong body and began searching, feeling every ripple, every muscle. Stan's hands returned the favor and one sliding down quickly located the butt plug between Young Jack's cheeks. Jack groaned into Stan's mouth every time he brushed by the plug. Stan pulled back ending the kiss.
“Better. Your boyfriend will get the message. Don't you think?” Stan said looking at Jack for his response. Jack's eyes were glazed and his mouth slack, “Boyfriend... Yeah. Of course.” He was not really paying attention. Jack's hands had quickly found the treasure buried in Stan's pants. His eyes sharpened as he deftly loosened Stan's pants while watching for his approval.
Stan smiled, “Don't forget to ask your boyfriend if he would like you to suck his cock.” Jack swallowed hard. He couldn't believe he was so distracted by his own desires. He froze. Stan could see it and quickly cupped Jack's head and pulled him into another hot kiss. Stan slid his tongue between Jack's tight lips and when he pushed hard on the butt plug in Young Jack's ass, he thrust his tongue deep.
That did the trick. Jack relaxed and started back up again. He squeezed Stan's cock through his pants as he returned Stan's invitation. Stan pulled away and watched. This time Jack looked back into his eyes, “Can I suck your cock now?” he cleared his throat. His eyes wanton. Stan scolded him, “That's it? Don't you want to know what he wants?” Jack took a second to think then tried again, “Would you like it if I sucked your cock?” Jack wasn't going to wait and proceeded to unleash Stan's big meat. He slid his hand over it and looked at it remembering how it felt in his mouth the first time. Stan smiled at Young Jack, “Better.”
“Yes. I like it when you suck my cock.” Stan was very happy to have an eager student and just let Jack have the moment. He waited for Jack to lock onto his cock before saying, “Bend over so I can play with your cute little ass.” Jack obeyed quickly, turning sideways to offer his willing ass as he began stroking the big cock, kissing and licking the swelling head. He moaned as he opened his mouth to let the bulbous head in. Stan slid Jack's swim trunks down and Jack sucked that big cock in looking forward to his second lesson.
Stan took his time, rubbing and spanking Jack's ass letting Young Jack enjoy the building anticipation. Jack bobbed up and down getting used to having it in his mouth again. Stan's cock was getting hard and pushing deeper into his mouth. Jack was breathing hard as he lost himself on Stan's big cock again. He was feeling alive and every time Stan spanked him he could see sparks. He was a natural and with a little spanking and encouragement, quickly swallowed every inch again.
George came out from the back room and gave Stan a nod. Stan began working the butt plug in and out in time with Jack sucking his cock. “Very good. You really like the feel of a cock in your mouth. Don't you Jack?” Jack didn't answer except to moan and gurgle as he drew the cock all the way in. Stan cupped his head and fucked his face for a minute listening to Jack squeal and gag. Young Jack was loving getting his face fucked and his body was responding nicely. Stan pulled Jack's head against his pubic hairs again burying the bulbous down his throat, “Are you ready for your next lesson.” Then pumped the butt plug roughly. Young Jack's body pushed back against Stan's hand. Jack was thinking, 'If a cock felt anything like the butt plug, this was going to be the best lesson of all.'
Stan had to pull Jack from his cock. Then he pushed the plug in, lifted and held Jack on his toes. Jack's eyes rolled to the back of his head and he groaned. When he realized it was going to happen he asked again, “This isn't cheating... Right?” Stan let Jack down till his feet were firmly planted on the ground, “Isn't this what you wanted? Learning how guys have sex with one another... Don't you want someone to fuck you in the ass?” Young Jack's little cock was sticking straight out and twitching. A glob of glistening juice right at the tip. Stan lifting Young Jack again by the butt plug. Jack's voice squeaked, “YES!” His legs went weak and in a flash George was there under his arm guiding him to the bedroom. George was glad Jack wasn't going to miss this lesson. He had plans for their new student.
Every few steps Jack's body spasmed from the force of Stan's hand on the butt plug. It seemed like time had stopped as sensations flooded Young Jack's body. The bedroom door came into view and Jack suddenly felt flush. Everything faded to black and when he realized he was back Jack couldn't tell where they were any more. His eyes were closed but he was comfortable and laying down when a voice said, “Are you ready to begin?” Jack mumbled softly, weakly “ok..” The voice spoke again, “Show me how you take your butt plug in and out.” Without thinking he slid his hand down the crack of his little ass and grabbing the plug began fucking himself with it. He groaned and jerked enjoying the sensation. Stan looked at George with a look like, 'This is going to be fun.'
“Do you like that?” came Stan's voice. Jack groaned and grunted, “Uh, huh” and continued masturbating his ass. “Are you ready to try the real thing?” came Stan's voice again. Jack slowed his anal masturbation down and his body quivered. “Yes...” He felt something push against the hand that was between his butt cheeks. He looked over his shoulder. It was that big hard cock. His eyes rolled to the back of his head with the realization that he was seconds from having a real cock in his ass.
“Show me how you would help put your friend's cock in your ass.” Stan's voice instructed. Jack quickly pulled the plug from his ass and reached for the cock. He guided the cock to his waiting hole and holding it very still he pushed his ass back against the hard thing. It was much bigger than the butt plug and as the head pierced the thin crack of his butt he moaned, “Oh God...” It hurt as his tight ass swallowed the bulbous head. When he tried to relax his body began jerking. But he wanted it so badly he pulled it deeper, “So... Big!” The slick shaft slipped through his fingers and he had to keep adjusting his hand and his hips.
Jack groaned and whined as he tried to make it fit. “Good. You're doing fine.” Stan said encouragingly as he thought to himself, 'He's going to be fun.' Stan made him do all the work to prove their point, “Can you get more in on your own?” After a couple minutes of Jack struggling with that big cock Stan asked, “Do you want me to help?” Jack groaned in frustration then reached his hand back to Stan's hip and whined, “Oh God... Ok... Go slow...” Again he had completely forgotten why he had come there. All he wanted right now was that cock fucking his willing ass. Stan spanked Young Jack's ass, “Don't tell your man what to do. You give your ass to him. Let him decide how to fuck you.”
Jack was lost in sensations, “Yes. Do what you want. My ass is yours.” “That's better.” Stan's body rolled forward as Jack arched his back and that big cock slid relentlessly deep into his ass, “Do you like the feeling of it sliding in?” Jack's body quivered with the realization that his first cock was creeping deeper into his guts. “Oh, yeah.” It slid in slowly, relentlessly. It pumped in and out a couple times and Jack could feel the head rubbing his insides, making him want more. Then Stan pulled that big cock out leaving Jack shaking on the bed, “Or, do you like it sliding out?” Jack gasped, “No! Put it back in!” Stan pushed the head in, pulled back a little and thrust forward. Jack shook and moaned as he felt the big head push deep into his guts. His eyes rolled back in his head, “Fuck!”
“That's what you wanted, isn't it?” Stan pulled out again waiting for Jack to respond. Jack thrashed on the bed, “Don't tease me.” His hands searched behind him for that cock but Stan kept it from him. Jack turned his head with pleading eyes and he was breathing heavy, “Please... Do it... I need it now!” That's what Stan and George were waiting for. They knew Jack would like it, but now they know he loved it.
Stan rolled forward stabbing deep and began slowly fucking Jack's tight little hole. Jack's body flushed with excitement, “Yes, fuck me.” Stan's body laid against Jack's as he began fucking. Jack couldn't believe the feeling as the big cock slid deeper and deeper. He had always had an idea of what it would feel like after watching Stan and George through the fence, but he hadn't really tried anything until they gave him the butt plug. It was easy, exciting. But this, a real live person with a big cock, was actually fucking his ass. This was more exciting than he had imagined.
Much like sucking cock, Jack began to fade out. The cock sliding into his ass over and over fucking him into a stupor. His eyes were closed and his face slack. He rocked with the motion and groaned. Sensations were building in his body with each stroke. Jack's mouth turned up and his jaw dropped as he felt a tingle building in his groin. His body arched and pushed back as he had his first anal orgasm. Stan pushed forward burying his cock deep and rocking Young Jack forward. Jack began bucking with his orgasm.
Just then Jack felt something push against his lips. He stuck his tongue out and tasted it. It had that same sweet flavor that George's kiss did the other day. He didn't stop to think, “Give it to me...” Jack opened his mouth wide and reached for what he knew was the head of a cock. The cock pushed into his mouth and he accepted it with a whine. Stan pushed hard as George's cock pushed into his mouth. One in each end. Jack was in heaven. Then they began fucking him together. Stan pushed forward making the cock sucking easier and George moved onto the bed sandwiching Jack in the middle.
Stan relentlessly fucked Jack's tiny ass as George fed him the second cock. Jack was struggling to keep his senses as both of the cocks crept deeper and deeper. Soon Jack could feel Stan's hips push against his bare ass cheeks. That's when he realized his nose was deep in George's pubic hair. Jack felt a rush of excitement. Two real cocks were using him and he loved it. He surrendered his body to them as they fucked him from both ends. He jerked and gurgled with pleasure.
As Jack was being fucked from both ends, his body used for pleasure, he felt satisfied. He couldn't imagine things getting any better until he heard, “You like it don't you?” Jack couldn't have answered if he tried as both cocks continued to pound him into oblivion. “You like being fucked in the ass, don't you?” Stan said as he began pounding harder. Then he heard George's voice, “You like sucking cock too. Don't you.” Jack knew it was true. He was loving it. But hearing someone actually say it, making him admit it to himself seemed to bring him to a higher excitement. He whined.
Stan kept pounding hard, “You won't be a virgin after I'm done with you.” He gripped Young Jack's hips to control his strokes. Jack gurgled with excitement as Stan said, “Now I'm going to cum in this virgin ass of yours.” Jack could feel Stan's big cock suddenly become harder, bigger. His eyes shot open when he realized, 'Oh God. He's going to cum in my ass!' But he couldn't move with George holding his head and Stan holding his hips. Then Stan stabbed deep and held it there, “Yeah, you're a good fuck!” With that Jack could feel a hot surge pulsing deep in his ass. His eyes rolled back in his head again. 'He's cumming in my ass!'
Suddenly, George pulled his head and pushed in smashing Jack's nose deep into his pubic hairs, “Yeah, and your mouth won't be a virgin anymore either. Now swallow my cock so I can cum down your throat!” Young Jack tried to get more of George's big cock down his throat. He wanted to serve them. To be their cum bucket. A burst of salty juices began pumping down his throat as Stan finished dumping in his ass. Jack whined a high squeal and his body began spasming as he realized what they had done to him. What he had let them do to him. What he didn't know he needed. But he needed it bad.
His body was weak after the session and he felt himself drifting off. They both pulled away and he laid on the bed breathless. His body jerking from time to time as he tried to wrap his head around what he had expected and what happened. One thought kept echoing in his brain, 'Not a virgin anymore.' Young Jack smiled. He faded away and the room grew quiet.
Then Jack could feel the bed moving. Someone pushed their cock between his cheeks and into his ass again. His back arched with pleasure and he groaned, “Oh...” With that a cock pushed into his mouth. He clamped down and started sucking. Both cocks started fucking him, again. He didn't want to think about it. They were right, he not only liked it. He wanted it. He moaned and groaned as he fell back into his roll as a servant of lust and desire.
“You're a real cock slut, aren't you?” came Stan's voice. Jack couldn't help himself. It felt so good, it tasted so good. He wanted more of it. Then George said, “We're going to love having you as our fuck boy.” With that they started pounding him again. Jack, realizing what they had just said tried to wiggle free. George continued, “You see, I've known about your voyeurism. I've even put on special shows knowing you were watching.” Jack began to struggle more urgently now.
George grabbed Jack's hips and drove his cock all the way in. At the same time Stan grabbed Jack's head and forced his cock all the way down his throat, “You're not going anywhere now.” Jack's body jerked and his arms flailed weakly. “We've got plans for you, our little fuck boy.” They both fucked him hard until Jack stopped fighting.
A minute later Jack was enjoying himself again. George spoke first, “That's better, isn't it?” Jack groaned accepting his position. Stan spoke next, “We know you love it. You've even masturbated watching us fuck. We're just giving you what you need. What you want.” With that Stan let go of Jack's head. Young Jack pulled off Stan's big cock and coughed trying to catch his breath. George rolled back and pulled Jack into Reverse Cowboy, “Do you remember this position Jack?” Jack squealed as he was impaled, sitting on George's stiff cock. His full body weight pushed down on George's cock. “I used this position on Stan while you were watching through the fence. More than once.”
Jack's body convulsed with the cock deep in his ass and George held him up in the seated position, “I put on a special show, just for you.” Jack groaned, “Oh fuck.” George ground his cock into Jack's ass, “You enjoyed it so much we could hear it when you came. Don't you remember?” Stan came around and lifted Jack's limp body slightly before pressing him down again, “Now you're going to give us a show. It's only fair.” Stan lifted him up and let him slide down until Jack got the idea.
Jack started slowly moving up and down on George's cock, “Oh..... f-f-fuck. Your cock... in my ass... So deep... It's going to... Make me...” “Don't you dare cum!” George admonished him and slapped his ass. “Lesson number three; Your partner or friend cums first.” Young Jack kept humping while trying not to cum. His ass cheek stung from the spank but it focused him. He repeated to himself, 'Don't cum, Don't cum...' George continued, “Your job is to make your friend cum. And show some appreciation of his cock.” Jack lifted up to the top of George's cock and held himself there trying to hold back a huge orgasm. He remembered seeing Stan and George. What did he do? What did he say?
“Well?” George egged him on, “What would you tell your friend?” Jack turned to look over his shoulder into George's eyes and tried to smile then he slide down slowly until his young butt cheeks touched George's groin. “Your cock feels so good.” he said as he started humping slowly just like he had seen them do. With that he arched his back and groaned loudly, “I hope you like it... uggggh.” He kept humping as he moaned, “It feels soooo... good!” Jack heard Stan's voice, “Would you like to feel like this any time you want?” Jack shook his head, 'yes.' Stan continued, “What if we called you when we had an urge?” Jack couldn't imagine his fortune and gasped, “Fuck, Yes!” George chuckled, “That's a good fuck boy.” he said spanking Jack's ass, “Show me you love that cock.” Jack picked up speed and was quickly pounding himself on to George's cock, “I... l-l-love... your, ungg, COCK!”
George spanked him again, “That's it fuck boy. You LOVE a cock in your ass, don't you?” Jack was humping and groaning, “YES!” George spanked him again, “Yes, what? Tell your partner you love it.” Jack gritted his teeth trying to keep himself from cumming as he kept humping. He turned to look over his shoulder at George again, “I... L-L-LOVE... your cock... in my... ASS!” Jack started slamming his little butt cheeks onto George's groin. The big cock was pumping in and out of his wet hole. He was fighting the urge to cum and mumbled, “Don't Cum, Don't Cum, Don't Cum!” That pushed George to his orgasm.
“That's what I wanted to hear from our little fuck boy.” George pushed his hips up and grunted as he started to cum, “Feel my cock cumming in your ass? Milk my cock, fuck boy.” Jack slowed his humping to a firm pounding motion as he felt George's cock squirting deep in his ass, “Now you can cum.” He tried to focus on pleasing George until he started cumming, “Thank... you. Unng.. unng..” George held him down with his cock buried to the root as Young Jack finished cumming. Then he spanked Jack on the ass. Automatically, Jack returned to humping George's cock again. Stan reappeared to feed Jack his big cock one more time. Young Jack wasn't thinking about his boyfriend. He wasn't remembering his life before this. Jack was worn out, used, but he was loving it.
Stan pulled Jack's head back so he could look into his eyes, “So just to recap, you're going to come over and get fucked whenever we call. Aren't you?” Jack groaned again and nodded his head, 'yes.' “We wouldn't want to explain to your parents how you were neglecting your promises.” Jack moaned, shook his head, 'no.' As they continued fucking, Jack accepted his fears and desires. He was willing to be their 'fuck boy' as they kept saying. For now he couldn't say, 'no.'
Jack was completely worn out and full of cum. The last thing Young Jack heard was Stan's confident voice, “One more lesson aught to do it.” Then he must have fallen into a daze, because after that he found himself dressed, butt plug back in place, standing at the front door, staring at the culdesac. He heard Stan, “Final Lesson. This weekend.” The air chilled his sweaty skin and he quivered. Cum was just starting to ooze past the plug and between his cheeks. As he wobbled down the walkway he thought about what the final lesson would be like. That made Jack's cheeks squeeze together and a glob of cum ran down his leg.