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Subject: My Son Jimmy 8 MySonJimmy8 Please remember the following: This is a work of pure fiction. This did not happen and the characters here are all imaginary. Nifty.Org is a free site because readers like you take the time to donate generously. I love hearing from my readers. Email me at the address above. Moving day loomed at the end of the week, while our new little family rushed to get my place ready for all of Brice and Dan’s stuff from their house. Combining households turned out to be a lot more complex than any of us imagined! Dan held a garage sale, gave stuff away, even threw some things away in preparation, but he still had a mountain of furniture, media items, clothes and things like TV’s and gaming systems left. We decided to sort it according to what needed to come immediately to my old place (now “our place”) and what could go for now to a storage unit we had rented. The moving company we hired sent three men to load up all the boxes and furniture and transport them to storage and home. There was Randall, a small framed but muscular blonde man in his 20s who probably stood about 5′ 6″ or so. Then there was Desmond, a lanky African American man with a scruffy beard and braids in his late 30s. And finally, there was Dave, a dark haired beast of a man…large and yet stocky in his late 40s with a full beard who stood about 6’4. They were all three a feast for the eyes, Dan and I decided. And since I am into smells, especially ripe crotches and pits, the aromas of the three made me rock hard. Brice and Jimmy noticed them, too. And more than once I noticed how Big Dave’s eyes wondered a bit. He checked out Dan’s crotch and ass, mine and both boy butts almost whenever he got the chance. On a break, I offered the men some bottles of water from the cooler I had brought. We sat on Dan’s screened porch and tried to cool off. I loved watching the sweat pour off of each of them, and Randall, in particular was smelling really amazing. He took his tank shirt off and wiped the sweat from his brow. “You mind if we take our shirts off when we go back to work?” Dave asked me. “Uh, no, not at all. We may do the same thing, it’s getting pretty hot around here,” I said, slyly smiling to Dan who smiled back and got my double meaning. “Normally we don’t work that way because there are usually ladies around,” Desmond offered, shedding his faded t-shirt and revealing an awesome, muscled chest and rock-hard flat stomach. He had nice curly black hair in each armpit and a trail of thick, curly black hair leading from his navel into his pants below. His work plants sagged so you could see his Hanes red boxer briefs exposed. Beats of sweat ran down his dark skin, making my mouth water. Dave stripped off his work shirt and exposed his hairy chest and pecs. His nipples were rock hard and looked like they had been worked over quite a bit. He had a few tattoos, including one of a teddy bear’s face on his upper arm. Randall followed suit, revealing a nice swimmer’s build with sexy, reddish blond hair all over. “No ladies around here, just men and boys,” Dan said finally responding to Desmond’s comment. “I noticed that,” Randall said. “I am totally cool with it, but I guess you guys are a gay couple?” “Randall! That’s not…” Dave scolded. “It’s okay,” I offered. “Yes. We’re engaged and once we’re settled will be planning our wedding,” Dan interjected. “Congratulations,” Dave said. “Happy for you man,” Desmond added. “Yeah, congrats,” Randall said. “Sorry If I said something I shouldn’t have.” “No, it’s totally cool,” Dan said. Working the rest of the day knowing the three sexy men knew both Dan and I were cock lovers, added to the sexual tension. But things really got hot when a box of hot pictures Dan had kept broke open on the front steps and Randall had to help him put it back together. There were shots of Dan doing his Bear Club thing. Large, beefy bear men lounging by the pool naked, playing volleyball, and a few at a dance party where their naked bodies were glistening with sweat under colored lights. Then there were these sorts of pin up shots of models and porn stars who had apparently had come to the party. They were autographed images of men posed with massive erections and turned over, showing their assholes. Poor Randall tried not to look, but when he got to the posed pictures and saw those massive cocks, he stopped, held a couple izmit escort bayan of the pictures in his hands and stared openly. “Like what you see?” Dan asked quietly. “Well, uh, yeah. I mean damn. Look at that dude’s dick!” Randall said. “Yeah, that’s Brick Beefington. He’s in a series of bear fuck films and he came to our Bear Club’s annual Bears in the Woods party,” Dan explained. Desmond joined us, squatted on the steps and helped gather up some of the pictures and papers that had fallen into the grass. As he reached for a little envelope, it split open and three 4 x 6″ prints fell out. They were pics of Brice, Dan, Jimmy and me at the naturist resort. We were posed by the camp sign naked as the day we were born. The camp had taken our picture for us as part of the special LGBT Family Weekend. Now it was Desmond’s turn to stare. The handsome black man literally stuck his tongue out and grinned, showing his pure white teeth as he saw our family naked. He instinctively reached for his cock, then jerked his hand away, catching himself. He stopped smiling, remembered where he was, cleared his throat and tried to play it off. I smiled at Dan knowingly. This day was getting more and more interesting. The boys were helping too, and after what happened I decided they should work shirtless as well. Their little shorts sagged enough that you could tell that neither Jimmy nor Brice were wearing any underwear. Each of them showed a little crack and as they handed small boxes and other items they could carry to Dave to load in the truck, I caught him smiling and looking intently at the young, fresh booties presenting themselves to him. By the end of the day, I was pretty sure we had three horny men helping us move, and pretty sure that all three of them liked the idea of getting with our little boys as much as we did. The thought of playing with Dave, Desmond and Randall made me so horny that when they finally got the truck loaded and headed off, I had to corner Jimmy and get some quick relief. I unzipped my shorts and let them fall to the ground. Jimmy just smiled. “You’re nice and hard, Daddy,” was all he said before he dropped to his knees and took my cock. I watched my son lovingly slurp and lick my sweaty meat and looked over to see Dan and Brice entering the back bedroom where we were. “Damn, someone got horny with all those sweaty straight guys around,” Dan said. “Although I’m not so sure about the straight part.” Brice dropped his shorts and started jacking off. His cock was as hard as a rock, too. “Those daddies were hot!” Brice said. His cock was starting to get bigger, seemingly by the day. As I watched him beat his meat, I noticed how his little dark hairs on his upper lip were forming into a hot little moustache and how he was getting some cock and armpit hair. The puberty fairy was doing his job. Dan got naked, too, and came up behind me to rub his cock in my sweaty ass crack. Before long, he had spit on his dick enough to lodge it completely in my juicy hole. I was so hot from being around those guys, my ass was making its own lubrication for him. As he gently fucked me from behind, I pulled Jimmy’s mouth off and ordered him to turn around. Brice reached over and found his Dad’s backpack in a corner and handed me a bottle of lube. I shared some with Dan to make his job of fucking my ass even easier, then I lubed up my son’s hole and eased my Lucky 7 into him. Jimmy was just as ready as I was and in no time, he was meeting my thrusts like the little whore he is. That left my boy’s cock hungry mouth wide open for Brice, who started face fucking Jimmy as hard as he could. So, there we were, the family that fucks together, having one, big orgy in an empty spare bedroom. It was hot and humid in there. We were four sweaty fuckers. And the smell of hot men still hung in the air. I loved it! I flashed back to Randall’s eyes almost popping out of the sockets as he ogled the professional bear meat. Then to Desmond as he practically drooled over our family picture at the naturist camp. Then I saw big, burly Dave’s wandering eyes lusting after Jimmy’s tight, white ass, the same one I was now enjoying. When I imagined it was Dave who was fucking Jimmy, I almost came. Then I thrust a little harder, giving Dan a cue to fuck me even harder, and pushing Jimmy’s face deeper into Brice’s cock and young, spouting bush. We all groaned and izmit eve gelen escort moaned with pleasure. As Dan’s cock pulsed and sent ropes of white-hot cum into my willing ass, I unloaded into Jimmy’s sweet little hole and Brice arched his back and filled my boy with hot cum. We all stood there panting for a while. Three of us kept our cocks buried in their holes. I reached around and felt Jimmy’s little hard on and massaged it gently. He slurped on Brice’s cummy cock, swallowed and then shook all over and came too, filling my cupped hand with boy juice. Brice saw it, pulled out and came over on his knees begging me for my son’s juice. He lapped it up out of my hand like some sort of animal. Dan just shook his head and smiled. “That’s my boy,” he said. “Loves to eat cum!” We all jumped in Dan’s shower and rinsed off, put our sweaty clothes back on and headed out for burgers before hitting the road for our five-hour trip to our new home. It was really late when we got there, so we all just piled into my big bed and fell asleep. The next morning, we had barely finished the quick breakfast Dan had whipped up when the moving truck came lumbering up the driveway. Big Dave almost took out one of my favorite trees getting it turned around, but after some anxious moments he got the thing positioned. Desmond and Randall greeted us and positioned a ramp right into the garage to make unloading easier. Even in the cooler morning air, the three men were sweaty. Jimmy and Brice were tired of the whole moving scenario, so we decided to let them play in the new backyard pool we had installed a few weeks before. It kept them entertained and out of the way so we could hopefully finish things up with the moviers. I didn’t even think about the fact that neither boy had a stitch of clothing on, since our naturist ways were now so engrained in me. I looked out several times to see their cute, white asses as they jumped in and out of the water and splashed about, having the time of their lives. “Hi boys,” Desmond said, stepping out into the back yard area to unload some of Dan’s outside stuff. He paused and stared a few seconds, especially at Jimmy, who was now lying on his stomach on a chase with his cute little white ass in plain view. The boys smiled and said hi to the handsome black man, but quickly returned to their pool fun and seemed oblivious to the fact they were naked. “My sons are little nudists,” I finally said after all three of the sexy movers had had a chance to ogle our boys as they passed through the kitchen or looked out back. “I’m the same way at home,” Dave offered. “I am fucking hate to wear clothes and I’m naked whenever I can. Don’t have a pool though, that looks awesome. “You’ll have to come over for a dip sometime,” Dan said. “And if you want to try being a naturist, you should go up to the camp with us sometime,” Dan offered, telling the big man all about his naturist group and the camp up in the mountains. “Sounds fun,” Dave offered. He rubbed sweat off his brow and I caught a glimpse of his hot, hairy armpits. My mouth watered. Then Dave openly rubbed his crotch and looked right at Dan and me. “Fuck, I’ll bet you see some nice ass and big cocks at that place,” Dave said. It was the first time he gave any indication to us that he swung our way. “Uh, yeah. Cocks and asses of all sizes, actually. And ages,” I offered, remembering how Dave had eyed our boys’ butts the day before. “Yeah, that’s what I meant. Damn. I had better stop thinking about that, I got work to do.” Dave said, looking out at the kitchen window at our naked boys. I noticed a discernable bulge in his workpants. There was not much more to unload at the house. We had decided Dan’s TV was better than mine, so we put mine in the bedroom and put Dan’s in the Livingroom. Similarly, the stove and fridge got swapped out and loaded on the truck for the storage unit. Another garage sale was in our future. We made the boys get dressed and followed the movers to the storage place and helped them unload there. That was a much faster process. By the time we finished it was about 2 in the afternoon, a Saturday. “So you guys off work after this?” Dan asked. The three hot tired movers looked at each other. “Yeah, we’re done. It’s Saturday, so no more moves left today,” Dave said. “Cool, then why don’t you three head back to our place izmit otele gelen escort and we’ll drink some beers, I’ll grill us a few burgers and we can hang out by the pool?” “Fuck! That sounds great,” Randall said. “I can slip by my place and get some trunks, I guess.” Dave just glared at him. “Hey man, these folks don’t wear nothing when they in the pool,” Desmond said. “Oh, my bad,” Randall said. “They don’t wear much most of the rest of the time, neither, from what I gather. And that’s just fine by me,” Dave said with a big smile. The boys were already in the car, but Dave looked around to make sure, then he turned his attention to Dan and me. He lowered his voice and pulled us close. The aroma coming off his sweaty body hit me like a tidal wave. “I just want to be clear, are you inviting us to swim or to swim and maybe a little more, if everyone is into it?” “I was hoping for a lot more,” I said boldly. “Me too,” Dan added, looking at each man’s crotch and back up to their eyes. “Fuck yeah,” Desmond said. “I’m down,” Randall added. “What about your little boys?” Dave asked. “Do they play, too?” he asked, conspicuously rubbing the teddy bear tattoo on his bicep. “Yeah, they’ve hardly been able to control themselves around you three,” I said. “Now, we don’t allow ourselves or anyone else to force them into what they don’t want to do, but so far, they seem to really want to play with you guys.” “Fuck man, this is getting so hot!” Desmond said with a nasty grin. About a half hour later, the three movers were back, riding in Dave’s big pick-up truck. They unloaded a keg of beer, which we placed out back by the pool. We stripped off what few clothes we had and watched as each of the hot movers got naked. Desmond was first. And yes, as a black man, he was well endowed. His half hard 8″ cock swung between his legs like a miniature baseball bat. He had a long set of low hanging balls that I could imagine would help him shoot massive loads. He couldn’t keep his hands off his cock, either. As soon as he was naked, he was playing with himself and started getting a full hard on. Randall was next. His tight, smaller body was so sexy, and he had a nice 6″ cock that was rock had and turning a little purple. It was obvious he was into this. His blond red bush almost obscured his smaller balls, which were drawn up closer to his cock. Then big Dave dropped his boxer briefs to reveal a thick, long piece of man meat between two hairy, tree-trunk like legs. It was already about 8″ long and growing. He was about as big around as a beer can. Unlike Desmond, he didn’t touch himself at all. His package just hung there, swinging slightly for all the world to see. We all sipped beer from plastic cups and sat around the deck chatting. Dave was gay and pretty much out, having divorced his wife some 10 years before. He had a partner for a while, but the two men fought so Dave kicked him out. “I don’t get to play as much as I want, but I do have a few guys who come over for some fun now and then,” he explained. Desmond was one of those guys, he explained. Dave, we learned, was a bottom who loved to get pounded deep and hard by the black man’s big cock. “He’s the boss man at work, but when I have my cock up his ass, I show him whose boss!” Desmond said, and we all burst out laughing. “I guess I am the weird one,” Randall offered. “I’ve been sucked off a few times and played with my buddy’s cocks here, but I am all still pretty new to this.” “He’s still married, and we’re cool with it,” Dave offered. We talked testing and safety next, and Dave showed us a little card from the clinic where he goes to get his test work done. He was clean within the past 30 days. So were the other two. “Now tell me what the boys like,” Dave asked, looking over my shoulder at Brice and Jimmy who were jumping into the pool repeatedly behind me. “Brice loves to eat cum,” Dan offered. “Maybe tonight we could all put a load in his mouth?” “Fuck that’s hot,” Randall said. “He also likes to bottom and lately, to top almost just as much. Especially when it comes to fucking his little brother.” I said. “Damn, man…I am leaking over here.” Desmond said, stroking his big hard cock. I reached over and squeezed it. Then I looked at him and he spread his legs and swiveled his chair to give me even better access. “What about the little one?” “Jimmy? He’s a little bottom whore. He’s still small, only 11, so you got to go easy, but he loves to get fucked and will help you out by milking your cock once it’s in his ass,” I explained. That set the stage for an amazing poolside fuck session with five horny men. You’ll have to read about it My Son Jimmy Part 9.

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