Arte com IA: "Donny, Donny are you there?" Aunt Bridget's voice sounded very loud and very close, "I need your help with the shopping." Mark's horrified face stared at the closed bedroom door; a myriad of desperate thoughts ran through his mind, he seemed petrified to his very core. "Donny, Donny, are you upstairs?" Bridget's voice sounded louder and worst of all nearer, Mark thought he heard her footstep on the stairs. Part Six Donny sprang up from the bed, he slid on his shorts and as Mark shook himself to gather his thoughts he swiftly adjusted his swollen teendick to make himself comfortable and slipped out of the bedroom, his Aunt was just hanging up her coat in the hallway as he barefooted tripped down the stairs. Mark scrabbled to get dressed, his cock drooling a final string of manjuice down his thighs heard Donny's voice through the closed door. Mark tugged his zip shut, grunting as he swollen dick was compressed between the material and his skin. "Hi Auntie Bridget," Donny's voice jumped a full tone higher than normal, "Mum's still sleeping and Mark's here, he's helping me pack what I need." "Oh, yes, good," Bridget surveyed her nephew, his hair was tousled and his eyes glittered but she was tired and exhausted from looking after both her sister and her own family, her hurried tired glance failed to spot that Donny was bet over as he spoke, more so to hide the bulge that tented his shorts. She pointed to the shopping bags by the front door, "Can you carry them into the kitchen for me." She looked up the stairs where Mark was coming down. "Oh hello, Mr Chapma, er Mark," she smiled as she leaned against the wall. "Bridget, are you alright?" Mark jumped down and caught her arm, supporting her, "you look exhausted," he added, "better get you a chair and cup of tea," he held her as he walked her towards the kitchen. "Donny put the kettle on your aunt needs some sweet tea." "Oh yes, yes please," Bridget sat down and allowed the two to fuss around her. In minutes the hot sweet tea was helping her recover and the colour returned to her cheeks. "I needed that," she smiled, her husband had been unhelpful and this only added to her stress of looking after her sister. "Well if there is anything I could do to help?" Mark was genuine in his concern. "Oh no, taking Donny off my hands is more than enough. My sister and I are only too grateful to you for doing that," she sipped more of the tea and made no protest when Mark refilled her cup. Donny in the meantime had been putting away the shopping. "You look better now auntie," his bright eyes gleamed at her. Bridget's nose noticed a strange taint in the air and for a moment her brain sought to recognise it, sensing it was something she knew but then the smell and taste of the strong sweet tea worked to clear that away, she shook her head, clearing it of the muddles of tiredness. She rose from the chair, "I'll just check on Mary," she said as she left the kitchen. Mark gazed at the almost naked teenager, "You need to get dressed," he told Donny, "and put some deodorant on, you stink of fuck," he grinned. `I would rather he was naked,' he thought, `but you can't have everything or everyone,' he grinned to himself, `although it's nice trying', he grinned his smile stretching across his face. Bridget quickly reappeared and refiled the kettle, "Mary's drowsy but she said she fancied a cup of tea. I take that as a good sign," she said as she prepared a tray. Mark and Donny headed back to Donny's bedroom, the door to his mother's room was ajar and a sour aroma drifted towards them. "Go in and say hello and get a window open," Mark whispered to Donny, "that smell will make us both feel sick." Mark entered Donny's bedroom and surveyed the bed where he had fucked Donny, the rumpled bed and the memory caused his cock to swell and the thought to have a quick fuck whilst both the women were around was pushing his dissoluteness to its utmost. Donny entered and Mark grabbed him, throwing him on the bed. Donny caught sight of the passion in Mark's eyes and felt an immediate response, he lay back on the4 edge of his bed, his legs wide apart as Mark dropped his shorts, the thick eight inch cock drooled and Donny purred instinctively. Mark eased his dick inside the hot moist teenpussy, sliding in slowly both enjoying the sensations as cock met pussylips. Mark leaned over the edge of the bed as he slowly fucked the teenager, relishing the wetness of Donny's spermed membrane as his cock and shaft rode back and forth. He kissed Donny gently, lips and tongues swirling at each other. The sudden sound of a foot treading heavily on the stairs made Donny clutch, scared at Mark's torso and his fingernails dug into the soft flesh making Mark wince at the unexpected pain. "Aunt Bridget is coming," Donny whispered quietly his voice anguished. Mark looked around, Donny bedroom door was wide open, anyone passing would see his naked backside, his shorts down by his ankles and Donny's bare legs either side of his waist. Ignoring Donny's plea he fucked steadily watching the play of terror and lust play across Donny's face; this was different to before when he had momentarily lost control. The difference of course was that this time he was in full and complete control; when Bridget had unexpectedly returned home he had been rattled, here he could determine the course of action and his depraved passion released the endorphins that would allow him to push the boundaries and limits of what was acceptable and what appealed to his dissolute mind. As the sound of Bridget's footsteps came closer, Mark gave a final forceful triumphant thrust of his dick inside Donnys teenpussy, battering at the swelling teenbud before swiftly withdrawing and step hopping, his shorts clumped around his ankles to hide behind the open door. Donny at first lay naked, legs akimbo, his teenpussy pulsing expectantly wide waiting for another thrust before his mind shocked him into action. He just managed to get a corner of the sheet across his throbbing dick, the sheet tenting where his five inches of teenmeat throbbed and jerked before Bridget passed the open door. Donny held his breath as he watched his aunt pass by, her eyes lighted on him for a moment but she strode on past, the tray held in front of her, her exhausted mind intent on her task. He breathed out hard and heavy, he heard his mother's low voice and then the door to his mother's bedroom closed shut; heaving a sigh of relief Donny closed his eyes and relaxed on the bed. Mark stepped forward naked, his shorts and shirt now in his hand where he had removed them whilst behind the door. In seconds he had thrown aside the covering sheet and Donny sensing the movement looked up to see Mark grinning wickedly down at him. A second later he was once again impaled on Mark's cock and quietly they fucked. Donny felt elated, it was a wondrous naughtiness doing something that was so right and yet so wrong, his mother and his aunt scant feet away. Mark grunted and speared at Donny's teencunt, it was going to be a quick fuck and spurred on by the depraved delicious terror that he could be discovered any moment he rammed his dick good and hard inside the twitching teenchute. Donny quivered and shook, his body shuddering at the heavy onslaught. Mark growled and shoved furiously at the tight embrace of Donny's teenhole and with a croaking moan rocketed a short delivery of heated spunk inside the wet funnel. Donny felt the spasms. He held tight as Mark rammed at him for a few more desperate thrusts and then the adventurous and dangerous fuck was over. Donny purred, despite the fact he had not come himself he felt a sense of achievement in servicing Mark's fat cock and a warm happy sensation weaved itself though his body. "You okay?" Mark rose up on his hands, his cock continued to pulse and jerk intermittently inside the hot sheath of Donny's teenpussy. He was aware that Donny had not had a climax but he could see by Donny's serene composure that the quick frantic fuck had allowed the teenager to be pleased if not proud to have given pleasure to his former teacher. `He's really become very subservient and pliable, I think his mind and body is mine to do whatever I want,' Mark thought triumphantly. `I'll need to check this out,' his brain whirled as he considered possibilities. Mark eased his swollen cock out of Donny's teenpussy, it drooled a small string of sperm down Donny's thigh as Donny lay quiet balanced on the edge of the bed, his pale legs wide open and his puckered teenpussy exposed to Mark's lusting eyes. "Up," he instructed. Donny obediently stood up. Mark walked out of the teenagers bedroom and Donny slightly mystified followed him. Outside Mark was standing before his mother's bedroom door, Donny stood by his own room but Mark beckoned him towards him. Almost on tiptoe Donny came up to Mark's side, he could just about hear the disjointed mutter of conversation through the cracks in the door frame. "Clean my dick," Mark whispered the command and Donny for a moment hesitated but then knelt down and began cleaning Mark's stiff shaft, balls and cockhead of the traces of the furious fuck. Mark stood proud and defiant, right in the closed doorway watching as Donny obedient to the letter performed the post fuck cleaning ritual. Once Mark felt his cock was adored correctly he pulled Donny to his feet and kissed him heavily on the mouth, his hands caressed Donny's body, his finger fluting up and down the slim teenshaft; all the while the muted conversation could be heard through the doorframe. Donny felt his body heat up as Mark reawakened his desire, his teendick pulsed and throbbed and then he gasped, his hand flying to cover his mouth as his teenprick jerked and his teencum spurted upwards before falling downwards, landing on Mark's torso, splattering over his cock and pubic nest. "Clean up your spunk," Mark insisted and Donny went back on his knees, his tongue, lips and mouth quickly hoovering up his teenage jism from Mark's body. Mark watched, his face stoic but inside he exulted, `he's mine, Donny's all mine, mind and body and hopefully soul too,' he congratulated himself, `next the football boys and,' his mental smirk beamed, `there's his mate Mike,' he thought before thinking, `and Mike's brother,' he breathed slowly and thoughtfully. All his spunk sucked and cleaned from Mark's cock and pubes Donny knelt obedient remaining on his knees. Mark smiled down at his boy. "Up you get we need to get a move on," he strode back to Donny's bedroom, Donny following at his heels. Back inside the two finished packing Donny's bag and dressed before softly knocking on Mary's bedroom door. After making their goodbyes Mark carried Donny's bag to the car, Donny slipping down his shorts as he sat in the front seat. Mark chuckled and rubbed the stiffening shaft as he drove towards the shops, working Donny's cock as well as the gear lever, `One of the best ways to drive,' he laughed at himself. After doing their own shopping they sat naked around Mark's table, their cold lunch spread out before them. Donny kissed him between mouthfuls, his teenager cock was drooling and Mark recognised the state of arousal, `lust love,' Mark fondly recalled some of the boys who had experienced similar attractions. `I've had some luck with some great boys and teenagers,' images of moaning climaxing faces swamped within his head as he recalled the boys who had serviced his dick over the years. The clanging ringing of the doorbell brought him back to earth. Mark stood up and walked to the door. Forgetting he was naked he opened the door. "Oh Mr Chapman sir, you're naked," Mark looked down at the cute face of nine year old Bobby who stood before him. "B, B, B-B-Bobby what are you doing here?" Mark stepped back to allow Bobby inside, he checked outside and saw a boys bike stuck against the wall by the door. "Danny gave me your address," Bobby was quickly undressing, "Please sir I wanna do what we did in the park. I don't wanna wait till we meet in the park," he threw his clothes on the floor by the door and looking up at he added slyly, "Danny says you can do even more fun stuff," his face was angelic looking but the gleam in his eyes was devilish. Donny appeared and stared amazed at the naked nine year old, already he could feel his teen dick thicken and he could see Mark's cock was thickly swelling and he saw Bobby's three inch boy cocklet sprout and jerk. `Oh Fuck what's gonna happen now?" Donny's head spun wildly. Mark grinned and smiled at Bobby and then smirked at Donny, "We have a visitor Donny, now let's welcome him in our special way." Bobby yelped excitedly as Mark lifted him up, lifted him up high so his boycocklet was at the level of Mark's mouth. Bobby writhed in Mark's extended arms as he felt his boycocklet sucked and the special tingle he had experienced in the park grew even stronger. Mark sucked the slim crayon of ivory boyheaven, tasting the silky skin and the slight saltiness of Bobby's heated groin. Slowly he lowered the boy, kissing up the naked stomach and chest, flicking his tongue over the taut nubs before kissing Bobby on the lips and pushing his tongue inside Bobby's mouth. Bobby trembled as the sensation of Mark's tongue all over his special places felt awesome and so good and when Mark's tongue pushed at his mouth in the funny kiss he felt a rush of tingling inside him when Mark's tongue tickled his own tongue. Instinctively his legs clung to Marls body, resting just above Mark's hips. "Up to bed," Mark said throatily as he tucked his arm under Bobby's naked backside and started up the stairs. Donny his face still curious and full of anticipation followed behind. He watched the muscular movements of Mark's back and seeing the powerful sight of Mark's arse felt a twitching tingling tickle inside him begin a slow pulsing beat. Mark pulled aside the crumpled bedding and laid Bobby in the middle of the bed. He slid up beside the naked nine year old and began stroking and caressing with his hands and fingers as his tongue suckled at the small pointed teats, Bobby growled and gurgled as the tingling excitement inside him grew and grew, `I'm glad Danny phoned me,' he told himself as he writhed, every touch and lick was producing more and more of the wonderful delights and he felt the wet drip of something on his skin. Donny stood there watching, part of him was recalling how Mark had seduced him and part of him wanted in on the action. His teenprick drooled and jerked as absently his fingers found his shaft and slowly fingered his stiffening length. "Let him suck you," Mark spoke softly directing him; obediently Donny climbed on the bed. Donny positioned himself on his knees, his teendick pulsing and drooling above Bobby's face. Bobby flushed with excitement stuck his tongue out to catch at the drips of Donny's precum, he tasted the sugary spice juice across his tongue before swallowing to make room for the next drool. Donny seeing the excitement in Bobby's expression leaned over, his teenrock slid along the crimson lips and Bobby's mouth opened wide. Donny sighed as his dick slid inside the nine year olds mouth, the heat and warmth was different from Mark's but it still felt just so pleasurably good. Bobby sucked at the swelling bulb that dribbled and drooled inside his mouth, `this sweet juice is just too tasty,' he thought as he licked his tongue over Donny's exposed helmet, seeking the little gap where the juice pulsed from. Mark sucked the slim ivory coloured boystick, gently easing down the soft skin of Bobby's foreskin and licking gently at the sensitive nerves under the ridge. Bobby cooed, his throat purring around Donny's teencock as he felt the reaction to Mark's tongue workmanship. Swiftly Mark sucked and rubbed the slim boycrayon, sucking at the tip and then taking all of Bobby's boytackle inside his mouth, the squidgy sack empty as Bobby's little marbles were still up inside him but the nerves were alive to delights and pleasure. Bobby mewled his lips tight around Donny's teenprick, Donny twitching as the sounds of Bobby's purrs reverberated across the sensitive nerve endings inside his purple helmet. "Wow," groaned Donny as the sonic vibrations raised his pleasure, the sweeping wavelet coursing inside him gathering strength. Mark continued to suck and work the squidgy sac and the throbbing boyshaft, his tongue lashing across the boycrown that pulsed with increasing speed. Bobby arched his back as the delightful pleasure peaked and he saw the flashing stars and orbiting comets of boyjoy as he had a quick hard dry cum; it left him with an addictive appetite for more. Swiftly Mark slithered his tongue across Bobby;s orgasmic spasms, extending the throbbing drycum until Bobby shook and writhed as the warm tingles flared and flamed. Avidly Bobby sucked hard at Donny's teendick, working his lips and mouth and tongue just as Mark was showing him and he was rewarded by the continuing flood of Donny's sweet honeyed teen precum which dripped into his suctioning mouth. Donny felt his knees tremble, weakened as he already was due to the fun he and Mark had shared earlier he had to cling to the wall above the bed for support as Bobby's persistent draining of his teendick made him feel even weaker. "Let's change positions," Mark decided as he saw Donny's weakening state. Donny found himself lying on the bed, his legs akimbo as Bobby knelt between them, Bobby's mouth soon clamped itself around Donny's teenrod but Donny felt much more at ease and relaxed as Bobby's oral attempts reignited his lust. Bobby leaning forward, balanced on his knees, his backside open to Mark's view was happily enjoying sucking Donny's teendick and drinking down the sweet nectar when he felt Mark's warm breath against his bum. Mark savoured the sight of the plump cheeks, the pink skin glowed with Bobby's rising pleasure and he palmed the two globes before parting them to stare at the boypussy that was exposed to view. He panted at the darker pink wrinkles of skin that formed the rosette of Bobby's boypussy. Bobby twitched as the warm breath floated over his boypussy, noting that this was something new. `Is this something Mark had done with Danny?' his mind wondered before thoughts were dissipated by what happened next. Mark squeezed the parted plump cheeks, making the roseate swirl, he leaned down and licked across the dark pink opening tasting just the slight salty flavour that coated the wrinkles. Bobby yelped as the moist touch sent a shock of pleasure rock through him, his lips closed hard around Donny's teendick and Donny too growled as the extra pressure produced another shockwave pleasure of his own. Instinctively Bobby moved his legs slightly farther apart, giving Mark greater access to his boyhole. Mark licked again at the puckered skin, Bobby yowling and twitching as further waves and shocks rocked him on his knees, Donny gaining more vibrating pleasure at Bobby's reactions. Mark flickered his tongue rapidly over Bobby's boypussy lips, slavering at the tight rose, pushing his tongue tip into the small gap, widening the entrance way to Bobby's boyheaven. Bobby his nose assaulted by the waves of horny teenage musk, inhaled the heady perfume which affected his thinking, making his head swim along with the pleasurable jolts Mark's probing tongue was giving him; the two differently directed attacks on his senses caused his head and mind to reel even more swirlingly. Mark closed his lips around the pucker, his tongue continuing to lash at the dark pink furrows, probing ever deeper inside Bobby's slowly expanding boypussy lips which of their own accord relaxed to allow the wet sliver of skin access to his insides. Mark's hand caressed Bobby's shaft, tugging the lose foreskin back and forth over the harder ridge of sensitive skin that formed Bobby's boycrown, now the nine year old was assailed on three sides and his body trembled and twitched as the warm inner tingles he was enjoying flared higher to become heated burning tickling itching tingles, a strange demanding tickle itch that wanted to be scratched but how could such a tingling itch be rubbed or abraded. Bobby groaned around Donny's teenprick, the teenager beneath him twisting and wriggling as his own pleasure itched and tingled; Bobby sharing as his own boydick was massaged, sending more delightful pleasure blazing inside him. Mark added his finger to his working of Bobby's boypussy, he licked his digit, leaving a wet layer of lubricating saliva along its length before he attempted to push inside the pulsing rose along with his tongue tip. Bobby without knowing why spread his legs even wider as he felt the combined touch and then he felt the first pain pleasure as Mark's finger broached his sphincter, the electric shock of the sudden shoving opening him up to the strange combination of pain and associated joys as his sensitive nerves rolled the painful sharp ache into the delightful pleasure of tender parts being caressed at the same time. The confusion mounted as the pleasure increased whilst the sudden sharp pain dissipated as his boypussy became used to the penetration. Mark keeping a watchful eye on Bobby's body posture and the boys reactions continued to ease his finger inside the tightening gap. Bobby's boypussy clenching hard around the intruding digit. Slowly his finger probed deeper and then Bobby arched his back, his mouth opening in a shout as something inside him was touched, something that sent a huge jolting rush of delight resounding up from his bumhole, the irritating tickling itch was finally scratched for the first time and the explosion of pleasure produced another hard dry cum which made Bobby cry and gasp as the warm tingle flared into a white hot flash of pure enjoyment. "Again!" Bobby demanded, turning his head to look back at Mark, his eyes pleading for the joy to be repeated. Mark stroked his finger once more across the swelling bulge he had found, his gentle rubbing produced another electric rattle of shocking pleasure for Bobby who smiled, his grin broadening like a Cheshire cat as the internal pleasures rose and mounted inside him. Slowly Mark caressed and smoothed his finger around the velvet hotness of Bobby's boypussy, gently pressing and massaging the grasping lips to accommodate a second finger and then a third. Donny watched with interest the play of emotions across Bobby's face as his teendick was returned to a happy looking and smiling mouth. `Did I look like that?' he wondered as he recalled Mark's gentle seduction and deflowering of his own teenpussy and the shocking thought hit him that Mark was going to fuck the nine year old. The thought at first rocked him sending his thinking into worrying spirals but then his hormonal teenage urges assuaged his thinking and his eyes brightened as he wondered if, how it was going to happen? Bobby's tongue licking across his teencrown probably had more to do with the direction his thoughts were taking and as Bobby sucked heavily at his cockhead, swallowing a sudden surge of his teen juices Donny moaned and he settled his mind on the pleasurable joys of being cocksucked. Mark continued to work his fingers inside the slowly accommodating boypussy, he watched Bobby carefully for any signs of distress and discomfort but Bobby continued to buck his arse towards his probing fingers and to suck steadily on Donny's teenprick. Leaning over the nine year olds body as he manipulated his fingers, a drool of his precum leaked onto the boys arse cheek and Mark wiped it towards his fingers, allowing his digits to smooth his lubing juice inside the swelling boyhole. Donny growled and Mark recognised that the teenager was about to unload. He slowed down his penetrating task to allow Bobby to concentrate on sucking Donny to climax. "Bobby," Mark whispered gently, "Donny's ready to give you his sperm, get ready to swallow quickly." Bobby nodded to show he had heard so when Donny growled, tensed and his teendick boiled over unleashing his spermy rockets into his nine year old mouth, he was ready. Mark leaned over Bobby to watch as the boy gamely sucked and swallowed, his cheeks billowing slightly as the first rush of teencum spat into his mouth and then slowly swallowing as the flood of teenjuice slowed. Bobby gasped as he felt the jets of Donny's sperm spout inside his mouth, the jets spreading across his palate as the jerking cockhead inside his mouth pumped pulsingly, his tastebuds reacted to the slimy salty spicy mixture and he noticed the difference between the sweeter honey spicy flavour of Donny's other teenjuice. Quickly he swallowed as the volume filled his mouth, tasting his own saliva mixing in with the saltier spermy flavour. Bobby suckled the swelling teencockhead as it began to subside and reach the more normal bulbous size. Donny grunted as Bobby's small tongue slicked over and over his cockhead until the pleasure turned to more pain. "That's it," he growled and pushed Bobby off, the nine year old looking at the dark purple pinkness of the exposed teencrown that glistened more with his saliva than any of Donny's semen. "Well done," sighed Mark who had found the whole event exciting and rewarding, "you did very well to catch all of Donny's spunk. I'm proud of you." Bobby turned his head, his face gleamed and glistened with his saliva which had leaked out when Donny removed his teendick, "Thanks sir," he beamed and then pouted slightly, "can I suck you too?" The offer was too much, Mark already rampant and aroused by the boys sucking of the teenager and despite his dissolute and depraved desire to fuck the boy considered the options, `I've finger fucked his boypussy and he was happy about that but a willing cocksucker. Almost virginal, and I will still be the first mancock to enter that sweet, sweet mouth,' was a no contest. `It won't hurt to have him suck me for a while before I fuck him,' Mark reasoned to himself.
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"Donny, Donny are you there?" Aunt Bridget's voice sounded very loud and very close, "I need your help with the shopping." Mark's horrified face stared at the closed bedroom door; a myriad of desperate thoughts ran through his mind, he seemed petrified to his very core. "Donny, Donny, are you upstairs?" Bridget's voice sounded louder and worst of all nearer, Mark thought he heard her footstep on the stairs. Part Six Donny sprang up from the bed, he slid on his shorts and as Mark shook himself to gather his thoughts he swiftly adjusted his swollen teendick to make himself comfortable and slipped out of the bedroom, his Aunt was just hanging up her coat in the hallway as he barefooted tripped down the stairs. Mark scrabbled to get dressed, his cock drooling a final string of manjuice down his thighs heard Donny's voice through the closed door. Mark tugged his zip shut, grunting as he swollen dick was compressed between the material and his skin. "Hi Auntie Bridget," Donny's voice jumped a full tone higher than normal, "Mum's still sleeping and Mark's here, he's helping me pack what I need." "Oh, yes, good," Bridget surveyed her nephew, his hair was tousled and his eyes glittered but she was tired and exhausted from looking after both her sister and her own family, her hurried tired glance failed to spot that Donny was bet over as he spoke, more so to hide the bulge that tented his shorts. She pointed to the shopping bags by the front door, "Can you carry them into the kitchen for me." She looked up the stairs where Mark was coming down. "Oh hello, Mr Chapma, er Mark," she smiled as she leaned against the wall. "Bridget, are you alright?" Mark jumped down and caught her arm, supporting her, "you look exhausted," he added, "better get you a chair and cup of tea," he held her as he walked her towards the kitchen. "Donny put the kettle on your aunt needs some sweet tea." "Oh yes, yes please," Bridget sat down and allowed the two to fuss around her. In minutes the hot sweet tea was helping her recover and the colour returned to her cheeks. "I needed that," she smiled, her husband had been unhelpful and this only added to her stress of looking after her sister. "Well if there is anything I could do to help?" Mark was genuine in his concern. "Oh no, taking Donny off my hands is more than enough. My sister and I are only too grateful to you for doing that," she sipped more of the tea and made no protest when Mark refilled her cup. Donny in the meantime had been putting away the shopping. "You look better now auntie," his bright eyes gleamed at her. Bridget's nose noticed a strange taint in the air and for a moment her brain sought to recognise it, sensing it was something she knew but then the smell and taste of the strong sweet tea worked to clear that away, she shook her head, clearing it of the muddles of tiredness. She rose from the chair, "I'll just check on Mary," she said as she left the kitchen. Mark gazed at the almost naked teenager, "You need to get dressed," he told Donny, "and put some deodorant on, you stink of fuck," he grinned. `I would rather he was naked,' he thought, `but you can't have everything or everyone,' he grinned to himself, `although it's nice trying', he grinned his smile stretching across his face. Bridget quickly reappeared and refiled the kettle, "Mary's drowsy but she said she fancied a cup of tea. I take that as a good sign," she said as she prepared a tray. Mark and Donny headed back to Donny's bedroom, the door to his mother's room was ajar and a sour aroma drifted towards them. "Go in and say hello and get a window open," Mark whispered to Donny, "that smell will make us both feel sick." Mark entered Donny's bedroom and surveyed the bed where he had fucked Donny, the rumpled bed and the memory caused his cock to swell and the thought to have a quick fuck whilst both the women were around was pushing his dissoluteness to its utmost. Donny entered and Mark grabbed him, throwing him on the bed. Donny caught sight of the passion in Mark's eyes and felt an immediate response, he lay back on the4 edge of his bed, his legs wide apart as Mark dropped his shorts, the thick eight inch cock drooled and Donny purred instinctively. Mark eased his dick inside the hot moist teenpussy, sliding in slowly both enjoying the sensations as cock met pussylips. Mark leaned over the edge of the bed as he slowly fucked the teenager, relishing the wetness of Donny's spermed membrane as his cock and shaft rode back and forth. He kissed Donny gently, lips and tongues swirling at each other. The sudden sound of a foot treading heavily on the stairs made Donny clutch, scared at Mark's torso and his fingernails dug into the soft flesh making Mark wince at the unexpected pain. "Aunt Bridget is coming," Donny whispered quietly his voice anguished. Mark looked around, Donny bedroom door was wide open, anyone passing would see his naked backside, his shorts down by his ankles and Donny's bare legs either side of his waist. Ignoring Donny's plea he fucked steadily watching the play of terror and lust play across Donny's face; this was different to before when he had momentarily lost control. The difference of course was that this time he was in full and complete control; when Bridget had unexpectedly returned home he had been rattled, here he could determine the course of action and his depraved passion released the endorphins that would allow him to push the boundaries and limits of what was acceptable and what appealed to his dissolute mind. As the sound of Bridget's footsteps came closer, Mark gave a final forceful triumphant thrust of his dick inside Donnys teenpussy, battering at the swelling teenbud before swiftly withdrawing and step hopping, his shorts clumped around his ankles to hide behind the open door. Donny at first lay naked, legs akimbo, his teenpussy pulsing expectantly wide waiting for another thrust before his mind shocked him into action. He just managed to get a corner of the sheet across his throbbing dick, the sheet tenting where his five inches of teenmeat throbbed and jerked before Bridget passed the open door. Donny held his breath as he watched his aunt pass by, her eyes lighted on him for a moment but she strode on past, the tray held in front of her, her exhausted mind intent on her task. He breathed out hard and heavy, he heard his mother's low voice and then the door to his mother's bedroom closed shut; heaving a sigh of relief Donny closed his eyes and relaxed on the bed. Mark stepped forward naked, his shorts and shirt now in his hand where he had removed them whilst behind the door. In seconds he had thrown aside the covering sheet and Donny sensing the movement looked up to see Mark grinning wickedly down at him. A second later he was once again impaled on Mark's cock and quietly they fucked. Donny felt elated, it was a wondrous naughtiness doing something that was so right and yet so wrong, his mother and his aunt scant feet away. Mark grunted and speared at Donny's teencunt, it was going to be a quick fuck and spurred on by the depraved delicious terror that he could be discovered any moment he rammed his dick good and hard inside the twitching teenchute. Donny quivered and shook, his body shuddering at the heavy onslaught. Mark growled and shoved furiously at the tight embrace of Donny's teenhole and with a croaking moan rocketed a short delivery of heated spunk inside the wet funnel. Donny felt the spasms. He held tight as Mark rammed at him for a few more desperate thrusts and then the adventurous and dangerous fuck was over. Donny purred, despite the fact he had not come himself he felt a sense of achievement in servicing Mark's fat cock and a warm happy sensation weaved itself though his body. "You okay?" Mark rose up on his hands, his cock continued to pulse and jerk intermittently inside the hot sheath of Donny's teenpussy. He was aware that Donny had not had a climax but he could see by Donny's serene composure that the quick frantic fuck had allowed the teenager to be pleased if not proud to have given pleasure to his former teacher. `He's really become very subservient and pliable, I think his mind and body is mine to do whatever I want,' Mark thought triumphantly. `I'll need to check this out,' his brain whirled as he considered possibilities. Mark eased his swollen cock out of Donny's teenpussy, it drooled a small string of sperm down Donny's thigh as Donny lay quiet balanced on the edge of the bed, his pale legs wide open and his puckered teenpussy exposed to Mark's lusting eyes. "Up," he instructed. Donny obediently stood up. Mark walked out of the teenagers bedroom and Donny slightly mystified followed him. Outside Mark was standing before his mother's bedroom door, Donny stood by his own room but Mark beckoned him towards him. Almost on tiptoe Donny came up to Mark's side, he could just about hear the disjointed mutter of conversation through the cracks in the door frame. "Clean my dick," Mark whispered the command and Donny for a moment hesitated but then knelt down and began cleaning Mark's stiff shaft, balls and cockhead of the traces of the furious fuck. Mark stood proud and defiant, right in the closed doorway watching as Donny obedient to the letter performed the post fuck cleaning ritual. Once Mark felt his cock was adored correctly he pulled Donny to his feet and kissed him heavily on the mouth, his hands caressed Donny's body, his finger fluting up and down the slim teenshaft; all the while the muted conversation could be heard through the doorframe. Donny felt his body heat up as Mark reawakened his desire, his teendick pulsed and throbbed and then he gasped, his hand flying to cover his mouth as his teenprick jerked and his teencum spurted upwards before falling downwards, landing on Mark's torso, splattering over his cock and pubic nest. "Clean up your spunk," Mark insisted and Donny went back on his knees, his tongue, lips and mouth quickly hoovering up his teenage jism from Mark's body. Mark watched, his face stoic but inside he exulted, `he's mine, Donny's all mine, mind and body and hopefully soul too,' he congratulated himself, `next the football boys and,' his mental smirk beamed, `there's his mate Mike,' he thought before thinking, `and Mike's brother,' he breathed slowly and thoughtfully. All his spunk sucked and cleaned from Mark's cock and pubes Donny knelt obedient remaining on his knees. Mark smiled down at his boy. "Up you get we need to get a move on," he strode back to Donny's bedroom, Donny following at his heels. Back inside the two finished packing Donny's bag and dressed before softly knocking on Mary's bedroom door. After making their goodbyes Mark carried Donny's bag to the car, Donny slipping down his shorts as he sat in the front seat. Mark chuckled and rubbed the stiffening shaft as he drove towards the shops, working Donny's cock as well as the gear lever, `One of the best ways to drive,' he laughed at himself. After doing their own shopping they sat naked around Mark's table, their cold lunch spread out before them. Donny kissed him between mouthfuls, his teenager cock was drooling and Mark recognised the state of arousal, `lust love,' Mark fondly recalled some of the boys who had experienced similar attractions. `I've had some luck with some great boys and teenagers,' images of moaning climaxing faces swamped within his head as he recalled the boys who had serviced his dick over the years. The clanging ringing of the doorbell brought him back to earth. Mark stood up and walked to the door. Forgetting he was naked he opened the door. "Oh Mr Chapman sir, you're naked," Mark looked down at the cute face of nine year old Bobby who stood before him. "B, B, B-B-Bobby what are you doing here?" Mark stepped back to allow Bobby inside, he checked outside and saw a boys bike stuck against the wall by the door. "Danny gave me your address," Bobby was quickly undressing, "Please sir I wanna do what we did in the park. I don't wanna wait till we meet in the park," he threw his clothes on the floor by the door and looking up at he added slyly, "Danny says you can do even more fun stuff," his face was angelic looking but the gleam in his eyes was devilish. Donny appeared and stared amazed at the naked nine year old, already he could feel his teen dick thicken and he could see Mark's cock was thickly swelling and he saw Bobby's three inch boy cocklet sprout and jerk. `Oh Fuck what's gonna happen now?" Donny's head spun wildly. Mark grinned and smiled at Bobby and then smirked at Donny, "We have a visitor Donny, now let's welcome him in our special way." Bobby yelped excitedly as Mark lifted him up, lifted him up high so his boycocklet was at the level of Mark's mouth. Bobby writhed in Mark's extended arms as he felt his boycocklet sucked and the special tingle he had experienced in the park grew even stronger. Mark sucked the slim crayon of ivory boyheaven, tasting the silky skin and the slight saltiness of Bobby's heated groin. Slowly he lowered the boy, kissing up the naked stomach and chest, flicking his tongue over the taut nubs before kissing Bobby on the lips and pushing his tongue inside Bobby's mouth. Bobby trembled as the sensation of Mark's tongue all over his special places felt awesome and so good and when Mark's tongue pushed at his mouth in the funny kiss he felt a rush of tingling inside him when Mark's tongue tickled his own tongue. Instinctively his legs clung to Marls body, resting just above Mark's hips. "Up to bed," Mark said throatily as he tucked his arm under Bobby's naked backside and started up the stairs. Donny his face still curious and full of anticipation followed behind. He watched the muscular movements of Mark's back and seeing the powerful sight of Mark's arse felt a twitching tingling tickle inside him begin a slow pulsing beat. Mark pulled aside the crumpled bedding and laid Bobby in the middle of the bed. He slid up beside the naked nine year old and began stroking and caressing with his hands and fingers as his tongue suckled at the small pointed teats, Bobby growled and gurgled as the tingling excitement inside him grew and grew, `I'm glad Danny phoned me,' he told himself as he writhed, every touch and lick was producing more and more of the wonderful delights and he felt the wet drip of something on his skin. Donny stood there watching, part of him was recalling how Mark had seduced him and part of him wanted in on the action. His teenprick drooled and jerked as absently his fingers found his shaft and slowly fingered his stiffening length. "Let him suck you," Mark spoke softly directing him; obediently Donny climbed on the bed. Donny positioned himself on his knees, his teendick pulsing and drooling above Bobby's face. Bobby flushed with excitement stuck his tongue out to catch at the drips of Donny's precum, he tasted the sugary spice juice across his tongue before swallowing to make room for the next drool. Donny seeing the excitement in Bobby's expression leaned over, his teenrock slid along the crimson lips and Bobby's mouth opened wide. Donny sighed as his dick slid inside the nine year olds mouth, the heat and warmth was different from Mark's but it still felt just so pleasurably good. Bobby sucked at the swelling bulb that dribbled and drooled inside his mouth, `this sweet juice is just too tasty,' he thought as he licked his tongue over Donny's exposed helmet, seeking the little gap where the juice pulsed from. Mark sucked the slim ivory coloured boystick, gently easing down the soft skin of Bobby's foreskin and licking gently at the sensitive nerves under the ridge. Bobby cooed, his throat purring around Donny's teencock as he felt the reaction to Mark's tongue workmanship. Swiftly Mark sucked and rubbed the slim boycrayon, sucking at the tip and then taking all of Bobby's boytackle inside his mouth, the squidgy sack empty as Bobby's little marbles were still up inside him but the nerves were alive to delights and pleasure. Bobby mewled his lips tight around Donny's teenprick, Donny twitching as the sounds of Bobby's purrs reverberated across the sensitive nerve endings inside his purple helmet. "Wow," groaned Donny as the sonic vibrations raised his pleasure, the sweeping wavelet coursing inside him gathering strength. Mark continued to suck and work the squidgy sac and the throbbing boyshaft, his tongue lashing across the boycrown that pulsed with increasing speed. Bobby arched his back as the delightful pleasure peaked and he saw the flashing stars and orbiting comets of boyjoy as he had a quick hard dry cum; it left him with an addictive appetite for more. Swiftly Mark slithered his tongue across Bobby;s orgasmic spasms, extending the throbbing drycum until Bobby shook and writhed as the warm tingles flared and flamed. Avidly Bobby sucked hard at Donny's teendick, working his lips and mouth and tongue just as Mark was showing him and he was rewarded by the continuing flood of Donny's sweet honeyed teen precum which dripped into his suctioning mouth. Donny felt his knees tremble, weakened as he already was due to the fun he and Mark had shared earlier he had to cling to the wall above the bed for support as Bobby's persistent draining of his teendick made him feel even weaker. "Let's change positions," Mark decided as he saw Donny's weakening state. Donny found himself lying on the bed, his legs akimbo as Bobby knelt between them, Bobby's mouth soon clamped itself around Donny's teenrod but Donny felt much more at ease and relaxed as Bobby's oral attempts reignited his lust. Bobby leaning forward, balanced on his knees, his backside open to Mark's view was happily enjoying sucking Donny's teendick and drinking down the sweet nectar when he felt Mark's warm breath against his bum. Mark savoured the sight of the plump cheeks, the pink skin glowed with Bobby's rising pleasure and he palmed the two globes before parting them to stare at the boypussy that was exposed to view. He panted at the darker pink wrinkles of skin that formed the rosette of Bobby's boypussy. Bobby twitched as the warm breath floated over his boypussy, noting that this was something new. `Is this something Mark had done with Danny?' his mind wondered before thoughts were dissipated by what happened next. Mark squeezed the parted plump cheeks, making the roseate swirl, he leaned down and licked across the dark pink opening tasting just the slight salty flavour that coated the wrinkles. Bobby yelped as the moist touch sent a shock of pleasure rock through him, his lips closed hard around Donny's teendick and Donny too growled as the extra pressure produced another shockwave pleasure of his own. Instinctively Bobby moved his legs slightly farther apart, giving Mark greater access to his boyhole. Mark licked again at the puckered skin, Bobby yowling and twitching as further waves and shocks rocked him on his knees, Donny gaining more vibrating pleasure at Bobby's reactions. Mark flickered his tongue rapidly over Bobby's boypussy lips, slavering at the tight rose, pushing his tongue tip into the small gap, widening the entrance way to Bobby's boyheaven. Bobby his nose assaulted by the waves of horny teenage musk, inhaled the heady perfume which affected his thinking, making his head swim along with the pleasurable jolts Mark's probing tongue was giving him; the two differently directed attacks on his senses caused his head and mind to reel even more swirlingly. Mark closed his lips around the pucker, his tongue continuing to lash at the dark pink furrows, probing ever deeper inside Bobby's slowly expanding boypussy lips which of their own accord relaxed to allow the wet sliver of skin access to his insides. Mark's hand caressed Bobby's shaft, tugging the lose foreskin back and forth over the harder ridge of sensitive skin that formed Bobby's boycrown, now the nine year old was assailed on three sides and his body trembled and twitched as the warm inner tingles he was enjoying flared higher to become heated burning tickling itching tingles, a strange demanding tickle itch that wanted to be scratched but how could such a tingling itch be rubbed or abraded. Bobby groaned around Donny's teenprick, the teenager beneath him twisting and wriggling as his own pleasure itched and tingled; Bobby sharing as his own boydick was massaged, sending more delightful pleasure blazing inside him. Mark added his finger to his working of Bobby's boypussy, he licked his digit, leaving a wet layer of lubricating saliva along its length before he attempted to push inside the pulsing rose along with his tongue tip. Bobby without knowing why spread his legs even wider as he felt the combined touch and then he felt the first pain pleasure as Mark's finger broached his sphincter, the electric shock of the sudden shoving opening him up to the strange combination of pain and associated joys as his sensitive nerves rolled the painful sharp ache into the delightful pleasure of tender parts being caressed at the same time. The confusion mounted as the pleasure increased whilst the sudden sharp pain dissipated as his boypussy became used to the penetration. Mark keeping a watchful eye on Bobby's body posture and the boys reactions continued to ease his finger inside the tightening gap. Bobby's boypussy clenching hard around the intruding digit. Slowly his finger probed deeper and then Bobby arched his back, his mouth opening in a shout as something inside him was touched, something that sent a huge jolting rush of delight resounding up from his bumhole, the irritating tickling itch was finally scratched for the first time and the explosion of pleasure produced another hard dry cum which made Bobby cry and gasp as the warm tingle flared into a white hot flash of pure enjoyment. "Again!" Bobby demanded, turning his head to look back at Mark, his eyes pleading for the joy to be repeated. Mark stroked his finger once more across the swelling bulge he had found, his gentle rubbing produced another electric rattle of shocking pleasure for Bobby who smiled, his grin broadening like a Cheshire cat as the internal pleasures rose and mounted inside him. Slowly Mark caressed and smoothed his finger around the velvet hotness of Bobby's boypussy, gently pressing and massaging the grasping lips to accommodate a second finger and then a third. Donny watched with interest the play of emotions across Bobby's face as his teendick was returned to a happy looking and smiling mouth. `Did I look like that?' he wondered as he recalled Mark's gentle seduction and deflowering of his own teenpussy and the shocking thought hit him that Mark was going to fuck the nine year old. The thought at first rocked him sending his thinking into worrying spirals but then his hormonal teenage urges assuaged his thinking and his eyes brightened as he wondered if, how it was going to happen? Bobby's tongue licking across his teencrown probably had more to do with the direction his thoughts were taking and as Bobby sucked heavily at his cockhead, swallowing a sudden surge of his teen juices Donny moaned and he settled his mind on the pleasurable joys of being cocksucked. Mark continued to work his fingers inside the slowly accommodating boypussy, he watched Bobby carefully for any signs of distress and discomfort but Bobby continued to buck his arse towards his probing fingers and to suck steadily on Donny's teenprick. Leaning over the nine year olds body as he manipulated his fingers, a drool of his precum leaked onto the boys arse cheek and Mark wiped it towards his fingers, allowing his digits to smooth his lubing juice inside the swelling boyhole. Donny growled and Mark recognised that the teenager was about to unload. He slowed down his penetrating task to allow Bobby to concentrate on sucking Donny to climax. "Bobby," Mark whispered gently, "Donny's ready to give you his sperm, get ready to swallow quickly." Bobby nodded to show he had heard so when Donny growled, tensed and his teendick boiled over unleashing his spermy rockets into his nine year old mouth, he was ready. Mark leaned over Bobby to watch as the boy gamely sucked and swallowed, his cheeks billowing slightly as the first rush of teencum spat into his mouth and then slowly swallowing as the flood of teenjuice slowed. Bobby gasped as he felt the jets of Donny's sperm spout inside his mouth, the jets spreading across his palate as the jerking cockhead inside his mouth pumped pulsingly, his tastebuds reacted to the slimy salty spicy mixture and he noticed the difference between the sweeter honey spicy flavour of Donny's other teenjuice. Quickly he swallowed as the volume filled his mouth, tasting his own saliva mixing in with the saltier spermy flavour. Bobby suckled the swelling teencockhead as it began to subside and reach the more normal bulbous size. Donny grunted as Bobby's small tongue slicked over and over his cockhead until the pleasure turned to more pain. "That's it," he growled and pushed Bobby off, the nine year old looking at the dark purple pinkness of the exposed teencrown that glistened more with his saliva than any of Donny's semen. "Well done," sighed Mark who had found the whole event exciting and rewarding, "you did very well to catch all of Donny's spunk. I'm proud of you." Bobby turned his head, his face gleamed and glistened with his saliva which had leaked out when Donny removed his teendick, "Thanks sir," he beamed and then pouted slightly, "can I suck you too?" The offer was too much, Mark already rampant and aroused by the boys sucking of the teenager and despite his dissolute and depraved desire to fuck the boy considered the options, `I've finger fucked his boypussy and he was happy about that but a willing cocksucker. Almost virginal, and I will still be the first mancock to enter that sweet, sweet mouth,' was a no contest. `It won't hurt to have him suck me for a while before I fuck him,' Mark reasoned to himself.
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