Part 75

"Hey, guys! Sam says he wants to hang around."

Dick used his strong arms to heave his wet, muscular body out of the pool, then walked naked along the timber decking until he was standing above Sam and I with his hands placed casually on his narrow hips. "So, what’s the prob?"

Yeah, right. Sam’s eyes were glued to Dick’s thick, heavy semi with its big, cut knob dangling in a lazy arc from his patch of blonde pubes.

"That’s the prob," I said, nodding towards the Adonis’s teen meat. "Sam’s only... how old are you Sam?"

"Old enough," the kid replied without taking his eyes off Dick’s steadily rising beef.

"Old enough for what?" Dick smiled with a twinkle in his eyes.

Sam hauled himself out of the water and knelt at the god’s sexy, brown feet. "Can I suck it?" By this time, Dick’s throbber was pointed straight at the kid’s face which was dwarfed by its seven, fat inches.

"Sure, dude. Give it your best shot."

Paul, Jo and Freddie had joined me to watch Sam wrap both his hands around Dick’s veiny shaft, then slide his full, ruby lips over the shiny knob. Whoa! As Sam moved his head back and forth, his long, straight, blonde hair swung with each of his sucking rhythms, and danced like fine threads of gold on his young shoulders.

"Fuck, that’s horny!" Jo laughed. "Do you think he’ll wanna suck me, too?"

"And me?" Paul and Freddie said in unison.

I didn’t answer them. Sure, watching my cousin trying to swallow Dick’s monster was making me damn hot, but I couldn’t help wondering if he might say something to his folks about this — or maybe to one of his friends. I didn’t trust the little runt as far as I could throw him.

Suddenly, Dick arched his back and grabbed the kid’s head. The rest of us watched in awe as Sam’s face was crammed to capacity with seven inches of feral cock, exploding its juicy load faster than Sam could swallow. After Dick had shot his final wad, we saw his throbber flop out of the kid’s mouth and hang triumphantly in mid air. Sam licked the remaining pearl of cum from its piss slit and smiled. "Did I do OK?"

"Yeah, dude, you did just fine. Fucking fine. Woohoo!"

"OK, Sam, you’d better go now," I ordered before exiting the pool.

Sam stood and faced me. "What for?"

"Yeah, what for?" the other guys echoed.

"He’s too young," I answered. "Besides, he might have a big mouth."

"That’s what I like about him," Dick laughed.

"I’m serious, guys." I turned to Sam. "You’d better jet, dude."

"Why? ‘Cause I wanna have fun? There’s something you should know, Daniel. Remember that time I slept over? Well, I sucked your dick while you were asleep. And I swallowed your load. So what d’ya think about that?"

"Yeah, I remember ... and it felt pretty cool."

"You knew?"

"Sure."

"You weren’t asleep?"

"Noppers."

"How come you didn’t say anything? Don’t answer that. I know what you’re gonna say. I’m too young, right? So how come I’ve got a woodie? How come I like to suck cocks? My bud Jason and me do it all the time. OK, so we don’t have thick jizz like you guys do, but it’s still fun and we like doing it. OK? So what’s the fucking biggie? You think you’re so damn smart, Daniel, and you treat me like I’m some kinda kid who doesn’t know what’s going on. Well, I know what’s going on, and I wanna have fun, too, dammit."

Even if I’d known what to say, nobody would’ve heard me ‘cause of the cheers and clapping from the other guys. Without a word of protest from me, ‘cause I was speechless, Sam’s lips were wrapped around Jo’s five inches. Then Freddie’s. Then Paul’s six. If the kid had had a uterus in place of a stomach, he would’ve broken the world record for a multiple birth in nine months from now.

"You want me to suck you now, Daniel?"

All the guys were staring at me, waiting for my answer. Oh, what the hell? Who was he gonna tell about sucking five cocks in a single session? "Are you gonna tell your bud Jason about this?"

"No fucking way, man. He’d be around here in a fucking second wanting to blow all you awesome guys. It’s my secret."

Everybody crowded around to watch as my cousin’s lips slid down my shaft, all the way to my blonde pubes. I placed my hands on his head and felt his silky hair. It was incredibly soft and smooth, and looked totally magic as the sunlight created sparkling, dancing highlights at his slightest movement. Within seconds, I was at the mercy of his lips and tongue as they drew my entire focus to my groin. Nothing else mattered. I threw my head back and wallowed in the incredibly sensuous pleasure of his attention. This kid knew exactly what he was doing as he transported me to physical heaven.

Suddenly, I felt a soft, warm wetness in my ass crack. Paul’s? Jo’s? I didn’t know, and I didn’t care. The sensation of somebody’s tongue jammed up my hole felt so fucking cool that it didn’t matter who was loving my rosebud. As I sensed the rush of boy juice coming, I pulled Sam’s face to my groin and held him tight. A second later, my throbber erupted its furious torrent of sticky nectar down his willing throat.

"Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh! Fuck! Eat it, Sam!" I groaned. "Eat my cum!" My whole body was being seriously drained of energy as each massive wad exploded — one after the other. I could vaguely hear the other guys’ excited cheering together with Sam’s loud gulping noises, but I was too busy enjoying the awesome thrill of unloading my juice to pay much attention to anything else. Whoa!

So who was gonna suck Sam’s weenie? Nobody asked the question, but we were all thinking it, except maybe Sam. He was still reeling from his huge feast of tasty boy meat. Then, Dick put his hands under Sam’s armpits and lifted him to his feet. "I’ll blow you now, Sam."

"You?"

"Something wrong with me?"

"Fuck, no! It’s just that..." Sam bowed his head.

"What?"

"Nothing much comes out."

"Hey, dude, don’t worry about it. It’s cool. Now, what d’ya say?" The Adonis knelt in front of Sam and looked into the astonished kid’s eyes.

"I dunno, man. It’s like..."

"You’d prefer Daniel? Or one of the other guys?"

"No! I mean, jeez! I mean any of you guys would be so damn cool but ... well, it’s like you’re so fucking awesome."

"Ah! I get it. I’m too good for you, right? Listen up, Sam. Nobody’s too good for you. OK? Just remember that." Dick grabbed Sam’s hands and placed them on his head, then slid his lips along the kid’s woodie. At first, my cousin’s shocked eyes were as big as plates at the sight of having a killer god on the end of his boner but, soon, he relaxed and began to enjoy it. Enjoy it? Fuck! The kid was in a trance as he fucked Dick’s wickedly handsome face.

It didn’t take long before Sam threw his head back and let out a yelp like he’d stubbed his toe. All I could see was Dick’s face pressed against Sam’s almost-hairless crotch. Even the kid’s balls had disappeared between Dick’s lips.

It was about an hour or so later, after we’d been wrestling and fooling around in the pool, that I heard Greg’s voice at the back door. "Hey, guys! Lindy’s here."

"Ask her to come out here."

"But you’re all nude!"

"So what?"

"Yeah, so what?" Lindy laughed as she walked across the lawn toward the pool. "Hi, guys. The movie was rad! How y’all doin’?" She turned and noticed my cousin. "Hi, you’re Sam, right? I saw you at the wedding, but you were dressed then," she giggled. "Mind if I join you guys?"

Within a few moments, Lindy’s clothes had been scattered on the lawn before she dove in. "Greg?" she yelled upon surfacing and flicking the water from her face. "C’mon in. Water’s great!"

Greg stood bug-eyed on the timber decking for a while not sure of what he should do. After a short tug-o-war with his conscience, he stripped and joined us. "You guys are all crazy."

"Crazy’s cool, man. Peeps don’t know what they’re missing."

Lindy swam a couple of laps and ended up at the shallow end of the pool where Sam was playing with canine Kyle. She stood and thrust her wicked, wet boobs at the kid. "He’s a way cool dog, huh?"

"I’ve never seen them like that before ... tits, I mean."

We all totally cracked before Lindy spoke again. "So what kind of tits have you seen?"

"None. I mean, except for pics in mags or whatever. But not real live ones. They’re awesome."

"Why, thank you, Sam. That’s very nice of you."

"Can I touch them?"

"Cool it, Sam," Greg growled.

"Chill, Greg! It’s only natural for Sam to be curious." Lindy returned her attention to Sam. "Sure you can. Go ahead."

Sam placed his flat hands on Lindy’s two perfectly round breasts and fondled them. "Wow! They feel so ... well, y’know, like firm and big and sexy. And you have such big, pink nipples!"

"You’ve got a boner, Sam."

"Oh! Shit! I’m sorry, Lindy. I didn’t mean to. It’s just that..."

"It’s cool, Sam. I take it as a compliment," she smiled, and gave his woodie a little, friendly tug.

Sam may have been taking his new experience very seriously but it was causing the other guys and I to crack up something wicked. Even Greg eventually saw the funny side of it and cracked up, too. And I had to admit that Lindy’s boobs were totally fucking horny — a little on the smallish side but proud and erect as if they wanted the whole world to know how beautifully shaped they were.

"Where are you going, Daniel?"

"I gotta pee, man."

"No, don’t!" Dick shouted. "Don’t waste it!"

Paul had scrambled out of the pool and joined me. "Can I come?"

"Jeez, guys! Lindy’s here! Not to mention Greg! Cool it for Christ’s sake!"

"What’s going on?" an inquisitive Lindy asked.

"Guy stuff, Lindy. Just guy stuff. Don’t pay any attention."

"Don’t gimme that ‘guy stuff’ bullshit. There’s something going on here, and it’s about your pee. So, what’s the story?"

"You wouldn’t understand, Lindy. Besides, Greg would go fucking ballistic."

"I would?"

"Yeah, you would. Anyway, I don’t have time to fucking argue. I gotta pee."

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