Date: Mon, 5 Sep 2005 17:37:31 -0700 (PDT)
From: mghj4dads smith <mghj4dads@yahoo.com>
Subject: Austen, Superboy of the Junior High, Chs 1 & 2

Austen, Superboy of the Junior High
Chapters 1 and 2

By Mr. gloryholeJUNKIE
Mghj4dads@yahoo.com



Disclaimer:

The following story is copyrighted to the author. Do not re-post, publish
or circulate without the author's prior, written consent.

Do not read the story if you are either a minor or in a location where
reading has been outlawed (but please still continue to brush your teeth
anyway).

Do nothing described within this story if you are a minor or confronted
with any situation even slightly resembling those depicted within if such
involves a minor in any way.

Do not buy a web cam for your son.

Do not permit Chat room User, "I'm Your Son, Let Me Watch, Dad!" when he
asks to view your j/o cam.

Do not view the web cam of anyone under the legal
age. ("9yo_horsedickd_3rdGradr" as a moniker may be a clue).



And if you cannot help yourself:

Never look upon either still or moving images (hone other senses instead)!

Send your son to boarding school in a foreign country.

Place a potted fern in front of your computer and never go near it again.



If those things still don't work:

Divorce your wife and let her have full custody of the kids.

Buy your son iron underpants with a combination lock.

Fail to pay your ISP bill.

Fail to pay your electric bill.

Move to a cave.

Have a sex change operation so that even if you were to have sex with
twenty pre-teen boys, you'd only be chastised to a smattering of applause,
and then get a book & movie deal in the end (oh, and a free wedding).






Austen, Superboy of the Junior High


Chapter One



I'm Austin even though I don't live there. My parents named me that because
it was the hot name when I as born thirteen years ago. I suppose it
wouldn't be so bad if there weren't two other Austens and even a Dallas in
my seventh grade class.

And although I'm just thirteen, "puberty's hit me big and hard" as my dad
teases sometimes when I get to borrow his dress shoes. Even though he's
thirty-nine and I'm thirteen, we both wear a size eleven shoe. I had always
been a lanky, tall for my age sort of a kid but in just the last year or
so, I shot up to six feet. Yeah, six feet tall at thirteen and in just the
seventh grade.

It isn't all that weird though. There's a guy in the eighth grade that's
six foot three already. Lots of adults joke that we kids are just
overdosing on good nutrition or some such thing.

But in my case, I suppose, its that and genetics. Both my parents are
pretty tall. And my mom was the tallest girl in her class when she was my
age.

And my growth spurt doesn't begin and end with my height. I even heard my
dad once tell some friend of his at the community pool we belong to say
that he looked too young to have a son who was in college. That was the
coolest. This man thought I was like older when he was watching me and my
dad change clothes.

I don't have any chest hair or anything and my pube hair is just a dusting
of wispy hairs still. But I do admit that my dick is even bigger than my
dads is and he's an adult. I've only seen his soft, of course, but even he
has commented about how I've already got him beat down there.

Soft, my penis hangs six inches. And now at thirteen, it's exactly nine
inches when hard. I measured it a few times when I'm beating off. I learned
to do that from the Internet. I was about eleven and looking at all the
porn on the Internet when I came upon a site that showed older guys
measuring their erections. I thought that was too cool.

And even when I was eleven, I could tell I was bigger than some of the
adults on the Internet. I even got some of my friends then to have
measuring contests when they'd stay over night. I always won but it was
fun. We'd be four eleven year old guys playing on the Internet, looking at
all the porn - always started with girls but then we'd hit all sorts of gay
porn links and never turn back.

And those sites were the most intense even for straight kids to look
at. The way men who suck cock did it was way more intense than the straight
porn sites. I'd beat off just imagining what it must feel like to have
grown ups sucking my cock like that. I know that my buddies felt the same
way. It didn't even much matter they were men sucking cocks since its not
fag or anything to just get sucked.

My best friend at the time when we were both eleven was a guy named
Brian. His family moved away just last year and, man, I really miss him.

But at one of the sleepovers at my house, he's the one who started the cum
contests. All my buddies at eleven could shoot cum. And we were looking at
a web site that showed older guys, like college guys, shooting their cum
together like they were stallions in a contest at a county fair or
something.

So Brian is the one who got the idea we should try it. I remember we had to
leave my bedroom to do it since we thought we'd need a lot of space. It
might sound funny but we did. At least I did since I won the contest. We
were so positive that we'd all need the space because our cum would surely
fire across the whole length of a room. If the college guys shot far, why
wouldn't kids our age shoot even further was our thinking.

With boners in our sweats, I even remember having to pass the kitchen to
get down to the basement. Me and my buddies all with boners in our pants
like no one would notice. I was so relieved that my mom was in the bathroom
when we cut through the kitchen to the basement stairs. My dad was in there
having coffee and another piece of dessert but he just told us to keep it
down if we played down there in the basement. Even though it was only
Saturday, he told us that his computer was on down there if we needed to do
any homework. He then offered us some cake but I think we all turned it
down because we were trying to hide our boners.

Downstairs at our house was cool. There was a space that was all my
dads. It was sort of his version of a home office even though he mostly
worked at his office downtown. And the other half of the basement was like
a play space,

It had a pool table and couch and different games in a cabinet. While Brian
and my buddies immediately went to my dad's computer, one I never even
touched, I got the idea it would be cool to use our family dart board for
the contest. We could try to see who'd make a bull's eye as they came.

While I tried to figure out at what level to place the dartboard, I saw my
buddies pull down the front of their shorts and begin to wag their cocks as
they seemed to look into dad's computer monitor.

I went over to them and asked what they were doing.

"Your dad's got a cam, Austen", my buddy Jeremy said.

I didn't even know that but as I looked closer, I spotted a small camera
next to the keyboard.

"What are you guys doing?", I asked, still wondering why they were wagging
their dicks.

"I signed in and we're showing...grown ups", Brian said. He was super savvy
with computers even at eleven. "I used my sign in, Bri11, so your dad will
never even know."

I laughed as I pulled down my shorts to my knees. I asked, "Who are we
showing?"

"Who knows", my friend Jeremy answered as he showed off his five inch
boner."

"Who cares", Brian laughed.

"We're in a cam room called "Oldermen for 10 to 15" , I think", my other
buddy, Marco said as he stroked his flat stomach in front of the cam lens.

"Let me see if I can adjust this", Brian said as he quickly sat at my dad's
computer desk. Instantly, a cam window opened and it was a picture of
Brian's arm and Marco's thick eleven year old Italian dick. All around the
cam window showing them. were popping a zillion private messages.

"Lets get rid of these", Brian said as he typed in something, making all
the private pop ups disappear. He then spoke aloud as he typed into the
main chat room window, "ALL COMMENTS IN PUBLIC CHAT ROOM PLS, NO Pms!

I leaned in and could read like twenty lines suddenly of people typing
stuff, like, "How many of there are you boys?" and "How old are you studs?"
and "Wow, you guys are hot...show us more...how old are you?!"

There were twenty and then thirty lines like that. And me and my buddies
laughed thinking of all these people who wanted to see our dicks some more.

Brian then went into the camera software and selected "WIDE ANGLE".

Immediately, on our cam window, I could see all four of us. We laughed and
started wagging our dicks at my dad's camera mounted next to his desk.

It was so funny showing our boners like that as men typed and begged to see
more. Men were typing and asking us our age, asking us to stroke our cocks,
asking if we could make cum yet...

That's when Brian and me got the same idea at the same time. "Let's do the
cum shooting contest right here."

And quickly Brian tapped out, "Who wants to see which of me and my pals can
cum the most?" onto the keyboard.

About forty lines of "YES!" and "SHOW US BOYS!" and "AIM IT HERE, STUDS"
and "Can you all make cum? Cool! SHOOT IT!" appeared in the chat room.

We pulled our tee shirts up over our heads when a man asked to see more of
our bodies. And then we stood in front of the camera letting whoever wanted
watch the four of us beating off. I saw a number in the corner and a list
and asked Bri what it was.

"That's the men watching", he answered.

"Seventy-five?", Jeremy said sounding stunned. "That many?"

"Uh ha", Brian stated. "And another forty want to but there's a limit on
the server I guess."

Maybe just knowing that so many men were watching made Jeremy lose his load
first. "I'm going to cum", he mumbled and you could hear a few men suddenly
say, into their microphones, "Shoot it kid, shoot it right into the
camera."

Another man in his mic said, "Do any of you like cum? Drink his cum for
him..."

My and my buddies all laughed since we weren't gay or anything like that.

Jeremy shot and we all watched the picture to see his sperm rocket out of
his hard five incher.

"GOOD BOY!", read numerous lines of the chat room. And some man on mic
said, "If we were all there, we'd be slurping you up good, kid!"

That got my boner really twitching and bouncing around. I so wanted to
shoot my cum into a mouth when I was eleven. Beating off was a new found
form of entertainment but already I was ready to shoot some sperm into a
mouth.

Many men typed, "Lets see the real big kid better...come on, show off that
huge dick for us, kid!"

We didn't know who they meant but Marco said, "They must mean you. You're
the biggest."

"THE KID IN THE GREEN BAY PACKERS shorts...show us more of that magnificent
cock!", the comments read.

And I knew then they meant me.

When a man on mic asked, "How big is that gorgeous thing, stud?", Brian
grabbed a ruler that was on my dad's desk and put it along side my
erection. He moved the cam so the men in the chat room got a good, clear
reading of seven and a half inches.

"I want it in me", began to read the lines of comments. "You should get
into porn, son!" yet a different man's voice said into his microphone. "I
want to suck that puppy right down my throat!", and man's voice said on
mic.

I stepped a little closer to the camera and watched my own stomach and
erection as it appeared on cam.

"Shoot your sperm, kid", comments read. And a man in his mic said, "Come
on, kid, You're built to stud...show us you fresh stuff!"

I was so horny and turned on to realize what so many men - perverts
probably - wanted to do with my body and my dick.

Without even touching myself, my dick started shooting sperm. My big cock
just bounced up and down as it spit rope of kid sperm smack dab in the
direction of the camera. I had never cum without jerking some, but at
eleven, I just couldn't control myself and my plum-sized nuts lost it all
on their own.

Men hammered out responses left and right on the screen. Five different
men's voices said that was the way for a big boy to do it. I could even
hear some clapping. I blushed and stepped aside letting Marco and them Bri
show the men their boners and cumshots.

Once all four of us were done, Bri quickly turned off the cam and exited
the chat.

We looked at one another, still all raging with a rush of new hormones. We
even all still had boners in our shorts even though we'd each just
ejaculated for a whole bunch of men we couldn't even see. And looking at
one another we bust out laughing.

"That was the fuckin' wildest, you guys!", Jeremy laughed as he danced
around and tossed a nerf ball into a hoop we had mounted on the a closet
door down in the basement.

"Man, did you see how many people were, like, watching?", Marco said. "What
a buncha perverts in the world."

I watched after I asked Brian what he was doing on my dad's computer. I had
said, "We better get off the net down here before maybe someone comes
downstairs."

And Brian had said that he was just shutting down the chat program and
clearing the cache.

We then played some foosball and a game of darts but it was nothing like
jerking off on cam for a whole bunch of adults.

We went upstairs and my dad was still at the kitchen table reading the
weekend newspaper. "Hey, you guys have fun down there?', he asked. "I could
hear what sounded like some voices down there. Were you goofing around?"

"Yeah dad", I said to him, again trying to hide my big boner underneath my
oversized tee shirt. After taking a donut which my mom offered us, Bri,
Jeremy and Marco thanked him and all ran back upstairs to my room.

In my room again, Brian said I needed to get a cam for my computer. I said
that my parents wouldn't allow me have one. And that's when Bri said, "My
parents bought me a new one for my birthday last week so I'll give you my
old one. Its a pretty good one. That way we can cam. it's a wireless cam,
so just take it with you when you go to school, your mom and dad won't even
know you have it.

We goofed around some more and then my parents told us to pipe down once it
hit midnight. So lying on the floor like we were camping, we showed each
other how we beat off when we're in bed alone and pretty soon we'd all
fallen to sleep.

That Monday, Brian brought his old webcam to school and gave to me during
gym class since he had it in his gym bag. He was naked as I was I after
having just gotten back to out lockers from the showers. I didn't even have
a chance to grab my towel from my locker when, just as he was pulling it
out of his school bag, Mr. Olsen, our gym teacher came right up to us and
asked what it was we had there.

"Nothing, Mr. Olsen", I said as I put the tiny camera and its software CD
into my own gym bag.

"It was just my old web cam", Brian said openly. "Austen's going to join
the twenty-first century today right after school, Mr. Olsen."

Mr. Olsen was in his late forties, married with kids in like high school or
college. And he had played some college football from what we kid
understood. He was usually pretty intimidating but he stopped and asked to
see the camera.

I pulled it out of my gym bag to show it to him and he grinned. "That's a
nice one", he said. "I have one just like it actually. Very clear picture
on the X-9000. So you boys are going to get connected, eh?"

"I'm already. I've been web-camming since I was eight. But now Austen here
is joining the fun, Mr. Olsen", Brian said. "I'm Bri11 in Zazoo chat and
Austen said at lunch that he's going to be Superboy11 on Zazoo, too. Isn't
that right, Austen?'

I nodded since I was also still totally naked from my after gym glass
shower as Mr. Olsen had stopped to talk with us.

Mr. Olsen always said I was built for sports and got me into basketball and
track in my junior high. I was his star jock but he always made me sort of
nervous. Not a scary or bad nervous but I was always afraid I was wouldn't
be able to keep my dick from getting hard with the way he sometimes looked
at me.

"Well, you boys enjoy yourselves on cam", our gym teacher said. He then
said in a quieter tone, "And its probably best you don't blab all around
school that you two webcam on Zazoo. That gets around the school and your
folks just might be contacted and that would put an end to your after
school fun."

"We just talk to our friends and stuff," Brian lied.

"Oh, I'm not saying anything. I'm sure you boys are just having good fun",
our gym teacher said. "But there are a lot of people on the Internet."

Mr. Olsen then clapped is hands and said, "Welp, you two better put some
clothes on and get a move on to your next class."

After school, I went directly home. Both my parents worked and so I was
usually alone at the house from three until about six when my dad would get
home from downtown by commuter train.

My mom had a longer commute by car actually and never seemed to ever get
home before six-thirty.

I was so excited to get my new "used" camera connected. I had a boner the
whole time even as I kept instant messaging Brian for instructions on how
to install the software for the camera and then again how to navigate
through setting up my Zazoo webcam site info.

And by four-thirty, I was "Superboy11" on Zazoo!

And by four-thirty six, I had twenty men PM-ing me in a cam room called,
"Dads and Sons", a room that "Bri11", my buddy, Brian was also playing in.

Brian kept messaging me to just anyone watch the cam, "Set it to open
cam. But turn off the PM function and do what I do - tell them that all
comments have to be made in the chat room. That's the most fun", he said on
mic to me.

We laughed when I activated my cam and the room went nuts asking to see me
or "Superboy11" and my buddy "Bri11".

"Put you cam on "infinite", Austen", I heard Brian say on microphone. "That
way, there is no limit to how many can view."

And as I clicked "infinite", the viewer count soared from forty to
sixty-two and then to eighty-three!

And all I was doing was sitting in my bedroom that looked like any other
typical all-American eleven-year-old's bedroom.

"You are so handsome", a comment in the room read.

"What a hottie!", read another person's comment.

I just sat there smiling at all the nice stuff people were saying. And then
several men typed, "Cute smile!" and "Wow, what a heartbreaker!" and "The
girls must love you, Superboy11!"

Then several men asked, "How old are you?"

And I just remembered to do what Brian had told me over lunch in the school
cafeteria, "Just always tell the truth but never tell them your name or
town. They seem to like it better when you don't lie. And its easier to
keep track of your answers to what they're asking."

So I typed, "11".

And several men typed, "WOW!" and "HOT" and "You're a big boy for 11!" And
some men asked where my dad was and if I had baby brothers and what grade I
was in.

As I was looking at myself on my self-view cam window, I was also watching
Brian at his house - as were the same number of men who were also watching
me.

Some men started typing, "Can you believe our luck, gentlemen? Not one but
TWO eleven-year-old hotties in this room?" And the lines of affirmative,
elated replied scrolled too quickly for me to read.

Many men noticed and I could hear four or five men on microphones say in
rapid succession that I was a real handsome kid.

I must have blushed some because several men viewing typed, "Aw, he's a
sweet one, too...the girls must just nuts for him."

And someone said that I looked tall. A few comments asked my height so I
typed out, "5'10" ."

I read as men typed,

"Wow!"

"Big boy!"

"I'm forty-nine-years old and just five-seven!"

"Are kids that age when they're that tall in proportion all over?", some
man with a very deep, low voice asked into his microphone which then cause
several men to either laugh or type, "Let's hope so" and "Maybe if we're
lucky, we'll find out!"

I could see some men were asking Bri11 the same sorts of stuff they were
asking me.

Finally some man somewhere in cyberspace asked, "Wouldn't it be fun to have
Bri11 and Superboy11 in the same room?"

And that led to some other man to ask, "I wonder if they know each other?"

And that's when Brian quickly typed, "Yes, we do. We both go to the same
school. He's my best friend."

That got the responses scrolling so fast again that I laughed since the
screen just flipped through words. Things like:

"Bri11 is a super special kid, Superboy11. You as special a boy, too, I
bet."

"It had to be they were best friends. Imagine our luck, men!"

"Bri11 is a legend, Superboy11", some man wrote.

And another added, "We've been watching him since he was eight!"

"Me, too", another man said into his microphone. And then he laughed. "I
feel like he's one of my own kids. I've been watching him grow as much as I
watch my own kids."

"Yes, but we've seen his entire development, ain't that right?", yet some
other man said laughingly into his own mic.

I stared into my monitor as Brian, who wasn't wearing a shirt to begin
with, stood up and pulled down his gym shorts! His boner was super hard and
pointed straight up toward his belly button.

I read a stream of comments from men in the chat room that were the
equivalent to hooting and hollering over my best friend's body and
cock. And my own dick got super hard as I realized that all these men from
all over the world probably were looking at Brian's erection in his bedroom
at his house...and at me sitting in my bedroom at my own house.

When my right hand truly just absent-mindedly dropped to my crotch, about
twenty men typed, "Lift up your shirt, too, Superboy11"

And then more men typed, "Yeah, show us your abs, kid! Show us the way your
friend is, Superboy11"

"Come on, son", some man typed, "Stand up and show us your handsome young
body."

I hesitated at first because I had a hard on the size of a cucumber in my
school pants. But I was all encouraged when I saw Brian on his camera show
off his biceps and whole body to the men watching.

We were best friends but also good-natured competitors, too, I suppose.

When I stood up from my desk, a bunch of men urged me on and complimented
my lanky body. I had a little six pack already going and they actually
noticed which surprised me.

They also didn't fail to notice the boner tenting out the front of my beige
cargo pants.

"Pull your pants down, kid!", some ma's voice said on mic.

"Yesssss, pull them down so we can see how handsome you are!", another
man's voice pleaded.

"Pull down your pants!", a whole bunch of people in the main chat room
typed.

So I did. I was horny anyway and it was fun to be showing almost 100 people
my body and my boner. Even if they were all men probably three and four and
even five times my own age.

When my pants dropped to my ankles, a man's voice slowly said into his mic,
"Whoa, kid...what you got inside those boxers?"

And that caused a few more of the men who had mics to laugh.

"Fuck, you that big?", some man typed.

"Let us see it, baby", someone else wrote.

"Pull down your underpants for us, son!", some man on mic instructed. "Do
it slow."

So I slowly pulled down my ScoobyDoo boxer shorts that my mom had bought me
at Target.

I didn't even know how to perform for a cam but just did what I had seen
older guys do on a whole bunch of web sites.

Slowly, like the one man - somewhere in the world - asked, I tugged my
boxer shorts down and at the first sight of my light dusting of new pubic
hair and just an inch of my pretty thick cock root, a whole lot of men
started typing about how I had some pubes and how hot and that I have to
have a huge dick if the tent is still so big.

I was enjoying this - so much that I was afraid I'd lose a load right
then. But some man on mic who probably noticed that - or just knew kids my
age might pre-maturely ejaculate - told me to take a deep breath before
continuing.

And once I did, I felt better. At least I didn't think I'd shoot my sperm
within the confines of my boxer shorts.

As men were watching me, I was also watching Brian who was now seated again
and stroking his eleven-year-old cock like a pro for his web cam. He seemed
so relaxed and confident and here I was all nervous.

Suddenly, I got a PM from Brian and it read, "Do you have a HungTeach
watching you?"

I stopped what I was doing for a minute which caused a lengthy string of
comments to commence, "Don't stop!" and "Oh, don't have him be a tease."
and "Don't worry kid, its just you...and 100 of us looking. Your mom won't
come in."

But I had only stopped in order to go through the list of viewers who were
watching my cam.

I went through the list of now one hundred and four men and saw that a
"Hungteach" was watching.

I typed Brian a reply of, ""Yea, HungTeach. Why?"

And I was like floored when he typed back, "That's Mr. Olsen."

"NO FUCK!", I typed back as my boner bounced up and down inside my boxers.

"It sure is. Ask to see his cam". Brian typed.

"You sure?", I typed.

"Pos", Brian replied. "HungTeach is a regular - been watching my cam for
two years already. He doesn't know I know its him but it is. Check it out."

I scrolled through viewers' names and saw that "HungTeach" was indeed on
cam, too.

So I sent him an instant message and in a few seconds, a window popped
up. It was his cam window.

"Its him", Brian stated again in a PM. "He doesn't show his face but its
his body...he even had his coach's jacket in frame.

The moment I saw the man on camera, I laughed and buzzed Brian, "Oh, Fuck!
It's Mr. Olsen!"

There was no mistaking our gym coach at all. And I was staring at his
football player build, hairy chest and huge cock. He was naked. And
although his camera cut off his head, every other inch of him from neck to
kneecaps was in frame. And his jacket was right behind him.

"Told ya", Brian said. "When he shoots, he blasts cum out of his cock. Its
too cool."

"He's watching US?", I asked Brian in a PM.

"Yeah, even though he doesn't think we know", Brian quickly replied.

"What a perv!", I joked back. "Mr. Olsen? Isn't he married?"

"So", Brian responded. "Lots of them watching are married old guys."

I then paid attention to all the other men watching my cam and pulled down
my boxers shorts all the way.

The comments made the chat room scroll so fast I again laughed because I
could barely read any of it.

But one caught my eye, as it read, "How fuckin' big are you, kid? Look at
that meat!"

"You sure you're only 11?", some man typed.

"They're growing kids big these days!", another man typed.

"Shit! Look at that dick!", some man nearly shouted into his microphone.

"How big are you, young man?", HungTeach then suddenly typed.

I shrugged on cam and some man suggested that I find a ruler.

"You doing homework? You must have a ruler", he typed.

"All kids have a wooden ruler - back to school supplies 101", another man
jested.

"Superboy11 is a wooden ruler", some other man maybe on the other side of
the planet typed.

My boner was so hard now that it was flat against my stomach as it passed
north of my navel by a good four or five inches.

I rummaged around my desk drawers looking for a ruler and finally found
one.

"Hold it up to that big slab of kidcock", some man typed.

"And up to your cam so we can all see', another man instructed.

I held the standard, twelve inch ruler along side my boner and it measured
seven and a half inches from my light wisps of pubic hair to the very tip.

Even I could read the measurement on my cam viewer on the monitor.

"What a fuckin' stud!", some man typed.

"Hung like a horse", another man replied.

"And only eleven!", some man's voice laughed on cam.

"Hot eleven-year-old stud!", yet another man typed out in bold red
typeface.

Suddenly I could hear some man say, "Shoot that load!" And I looked at the
monitor to see that Brian was leaning back on his desk chair and jerking
his smooth cock. You could even see his young nuts all tensed up and ready
to squirt some sperm.

"Do it, Bri11! Show us all how a kid your age can shoot load after load",
some person typed.

"Shoot that kid milk!", another man wrote as apparently everyone was
watching and waiting for my best buddy Brian to shoot his cum.

Even I stood there watching and I was, I saw that "HungTeach" typed, "Make
that young cock shoot its sperm, young man. Show us all what a big boy
you've become."

Mr. Olsen was actually going to watch Brian cum. Too cool.

"Shoot it on that smooth chest and belly, Bri11!", some man's voice urged.

And suddenly you could see Brian's whole body tense and this huge arc of
milky white stuff - his cum - shot out of him and splattered all the way up
into his mouth! I never knew a guy could do that. He shot cum into his own
mouth and when I looked, Brian was licking his lips and eating his own
stuff. Then his dick shot some more and he ate that sperm, too!

And the whole time, the entire room of men viewing were apparently going
nuts as they watched.

I could even see that Mr. Olsen had sped up his own hand as he jerked off
watching two of his eleven-year-old students.

After Brian was done, his cam lens went tight into where a thick super
white puddle of his new semen laid on his flat, hairless stomach.

"YOUR TURN, Superboy11!", someone typed.

"Don't let your buddy show you up, stud!", a voice said.

"Show off that man-sized boy dick, Superboy11", another man typed.

"Your nuts are HUGE, kid!", someone else wrote. "They must shoot a bucket
of fresh new sperm."

"How long have you been making sperm, young man?", "HungTeach", or
Mr. Olsen, typed.

With my boner flat against my tummy and my nuts hanging like they did
pretty big and low, I leaned toward my keyboard and told my gym teacher
that I'd been able to make sperm for about eight months already.

As I typed it in the chat room, I couldn't believe that I had just told
Mr. Olsen and over a hundred other men how long my body had been capable of
reproduction!

And I found it funny that adult men seemed so interested in such a thing. I
never thought of that prospect before. I mean, I thought all adult men were
straight and dads and all that. I knew some dudes were gay from the
Internet but I would never have guessed that so many men would care when my
nuts started to make sperm.

But then I lost it. I guess, I hit a point of no return and before I could
do anything about it, my extra big cock started squirting sperm without my
even having to touch it.

And I stood there looking at myself on my own cam's window and was startled
to see how big my dick really did look on camera. It was so hot to see
myself just squirting ropes of sperm across my desk right toward the lens
of the web camera.

My cumshots came - one...two...three...four...pretty big volleys of sperm in a
row. I hadn't ever, I don't think ever shot that many wads before. And it
showed up really well on Brian's old camera since the lens was so sharp and
my cum, quite frankly, was so thick and white.

Even as my penis stopped making sperm for the viewers, it remained rock
hard and numerous men commented.

That's when Brian, who I noticed had turned of his cam, PM'd me again and
wrote, "Turn off your cam but stay in the room. Reading their comments is
the most fun part!"

I didn't even bother to wipe my sperm off the wall where it had landed next
to my desk. Instead I plunked myself down on my desk chair and read the
numerous "Thanks" and "WOWs!" and "Oh my god!" comments coming from men.

And the comments, "Slurp! I'd be there drinking you boys up!" and "Such a
waste of kid cum!" and "I could drink out of those two all day!" and "Who
gets to eat your sperm, boys?" and invitations to cities and rides and tips
on where to get Bjs...

...it was utterly amazing to see what so many adult men were into. And what
they were into was me and Brian!

As I read the comments in the chat room, I was taken by Mr. Olsen's cam
once again.

And so was Brian as he PM'd me, "Watch...I think Mr. Olsen is going to shoot
his load...his penis unloads like a bucket of cum. Watch."

I stared at Mr. Olsen - just this headless, hairy and brawny, muscular body
as he beat off furiously. Suddenly his cock unloaded and sperm shot out of
him and flowed all over his fist and huge, hairy scrotum. I could even see
his semen drip off his big nuts and onto what must have been the floor
beneath him.

Brian told me to exit the chat room and I did just as he did.

We laughed over PM and he told me that he' been doing it since he was eight
years old - something he had never told me before. I felt sort of mad that
he hadn't ever told me about that before but I suppose that even in the
fifth grade, I could understand why a guy wouldn't.

When I went to the Messages section of Zazoo, I saw I had several and one
was from "HungTeach". I had to read it before I started to clean my sperm
that flowed down the wall.

He had written, "Thank you for showing us your incredible cock and cum. You
truly are a Superboy. I hope you liked seeing my penis and man milk,
too. Add me to your BuddyList like your friend, Bri11. I've been on his
friends list for two years already."

And without knowing why really, I clicked the tab that approved his
request.

Now my own gym teacher was my second, after Brian, official j/o web cam
friend on Zazoo!

It was surreal but, at the same time, I had to shoot another load of cum.

I turned my cam on again and the men in the chat room went nuts.

"Told you, kids that age just stay hard all day!"

"Welcome back, stud!"

"Gunna make more kid milk for us all, stud?"

"Show that big dick to us again, boy!"

And I let the lens focus on me from my nipples to my nuts as my dick
throbbed up and down. But all I wanted - needed - to do was ejaculate
again. So I just beat off like I always did after school and let the men
watch.

Soon, a second load of sperm came shooting out of me. And it arced even
higher than the first one. There was something about showing off to so many
men that just got my dick wildly hard and ejaculating.

Its as if I had found the best aphrodisiac in the whole world - sharing my
young, extraordinarily horny body with a bunch of older men.



And that's how it started. After school every day, I'd get on cam and show
off my body to men who'd then want to see me jerk off - "Do it in your
Little League gear, Superboy!", "Wear your gym clothes, Superboy!" "Show
you tent in your Sponge Bob Square Pants underpants, Superboy!" and I'd try
to accommodate their wishes. I got to sort of know some of the men since
they were like planted in front of their computers every day at 3:15
P.M. when I'd get home from school and have to beat off a load of cum after
a hard day in the fifth grade.

Brian and I kept it a secret that we knew Mr. Olsen's alter ego identity on
the Internet. We didn't want to bust him. But we also figured it would lead
to our parents just taking our cams and maybe our computers away from us.

But we sort of snickered and laughed every time Mr. Olsen would stride up
to us while we'd be naked and wet and drying off after gym class. He'd stop
to chat and we knew he'd been watching us beat off on cam nearly every day.

And me and Brian would look at him in a whole new way when he'd be teaching
gym and walking around in his coach shorts and tee shirt. We were the only
kids in school who knew what a great body the man had - and we'd both even
seen his penis and his sperm!

He never made like he knew a thing when we'd see him. But he was the one
man in our real lives who had actually seen us erect and making sperm. And
he knew we were letting a lot of men - maybe a thousand a week - see us on
cam. But he was till so cool because he never even made the slightest hint
of revealing that.

All he'd say would be stuff like, "How are your web cams working out for
you, boys? Meet any interesting new people, I hope? Just make sure that you
both get all your home work done after school, too".

But then after school, as "HungTeach", he'd ask me to show the length of my
boner off to the cam and he'd ask Brian to bend over to show his pink butt
hole to his camera. It was pretty cool how he knew so much about us - more
than a doctor knew!







Chapter Two



It wasn't until we were in the sixth grade that Brian revealed another
little secret to me.

We were twelve and Brian was spending the night at our house. We ate dinner
with my parents and then they took us out for ice cream. We got home at
about eight o'clock and Brian said we should go to my room to download some
music.

Of course, what he meant was that we should go to my room and do another
double-dick show for the older men on Zazoo.

We left my mom and dad in the kitchen and went upstairs, where immediately
I logged onto Zazoo and turned the cam on.

A massive number of viewers were tuned into us in a flash. And they were
all asking our ages and if we were boyfriends or brothers. They wanted to
see our bodies and asses and cocks. They asked if either of us was a
cocksucker and how much cum we could shoot...

The comments went on as they usually did - only twice as fast every time
they saw two of us on one camera. I guess the men figured that they'd see
two kids have sex or something.

But neither Brian nor myself was gay or a fag or anything like that. So the
other few times we'd be on cam together at one another's house, men would
ask but they never got to see anything more between us than a little bit of
mutual j/o.

After about twenty-minutes on cam, some man asked to see my nuts and I put
the cam closer to my hairless scrotum. Then another man asked to see
Brian's butt hole just as close.

The camera was so good, it like zoomed right between Brian's smooth thighs,
past his scrotum and between his spread butt cheeks.

He was like showing his hole to all these men. But Brian just thought it
was fun and funny that adult men would want to see a kid's butt hole.

It was when a "married4play" , who was also on my huge friends list, typed
a question in the main chat room when Brian stood up and smiled at me.

I looked at him because I thought it was weird, the smile he gave me.

"Read it", he said.

"What?", I replied.

"That guy's request", Brian answered.

I looked at the monitor and read aloud, "Do either of you boys suck cock?",
which "married4play" had written.

"So?", I asked Brian, "We get asked that all the time."

"Yeah", Brian answered almost laughingly.

"What?" I asked. "What's going on? What?"

"You know who that is?", Brian asked as he giggled.

"Married4play", I said. "No, just another perv into looking at guys our
age."

"Married4play...its your", Brian said and then quickly added, "Don't get mad
at me, Austen..."

"Who?", I asked. "Who is he?"

In a real quiet voice, Brian giggled, "He's your dad!"

I looked at the screen and saw that "married4boy" had again asked if either
of us suck cock. He then typed, "You have a very large penis, Superboy11".

"No shit", I said to Brian. "You are fuckin' with me."

"No I'm not", Brian said.

"That guy's been on my Friend's list for almost like a year", I
said. "That's not my dad...", I added incredulously.

"It is, buddy", Brian said tittering. "Remember that day last school year
when Marco and Jeremy and me all slept over?"

"Yeah", I replied, recalling that time on my dad's computer down in the
basement. "Yeah...?"

"Well", Brian said. "After we shot our loads that time. And you we're
looking, I added "10-14 for older men" chat room to your dad's Zazoo
list. He must not have ever deleted it."

"You trying to tell me that married4 play is my dad?", I asked. Although I
didn't have a clue who most any of the people on Zazoo were -even those on
my Friends list - I still couldn't believe it was my dad.

"You're fucking with me, Brian. Right?", I asked.

But my best buddy just shook his head as he grinned. "He's been watching my
cam, too, though. I added him to my list the following day", he added.

"My dad KNOWS?", I said. "He's like seen me naked...and hard?"

"And cumming", Brian added. "Heck, he's probably seen both you and me shoot
of load like three hundred times each in the last year."

"But he doesn't act...", I began to say.

"Why should he?", Brian explained, "He doesn't know I knew and now that you
know. He just thinks he's an anonymous man watching our cams along with
everyone else."

I believed Brian but pretended that I did not. I pulled up my underpants
and shorts and clicked off the cam. As he pulled up his shorts, too, I
opened my bedroom door and headed downstairs again.

"Mom? Dad?", I called out hoping to find them both still at the kitchen
table.  I'm in here, honey", my mom called out from the family room. I
popped my head in and saw her on the couch watching t.v..

"Did you or Brian need something, hon?", she asked.

I immediately said, "No, I just had to ask dad something..."

"He went downstairs to do some work", my mom said.

I went to the door to the basement and opened it - maybe more slowly and
quietly than I normally would have. As I stood at the top of the stairs, I
was finally joined by Brian who still had a chub inside his shorts.

We quietly went down the steps and mid-way, we could hear my dad's huffed,
nervous voice call out, "Yes? Who is it?"

Brian and I went down a few more steps. Once all the way downstairs, we
turned the corner and saw my dad where he sat in front of his computer -
which was just displaying his desktop.

His back was to us and so Brian and I had to step around to talk to him. I
didn't even know what to say or to ask. I just was so amazed that my dad
was on his computer at the exact same time that "married4play" was watching
my camera.

"Something wrong, boys?", my dad asked as he just continued to sit at his
desk. I glanced and although his pants were closed, his bulge looked huge.

"No, nothing", I replied, too embarrassed and too excited to ask anything
else. "Um, me and Brian were wondering if we could borrow your ruler? Do
you have one?"

"Sure boys", my dad replied as he dug through his desk's top drawer. "What
do you boys need a ruler for at almost ten at night may I ask?"

"Nothing", Brian said. "Just need to measure some stuff."

I wasn't expecting it but it seemed that my dad's eyes actually shot to
Brian's and then to my crotch - just for a second but it seemed that way.

My dick was suddenly sort of thickening up and as I approached my dad's
side, I struggled not to pitch a tenter in my sweat shorts. And as I stood
right along side of him as he handed me his ruler, his glance seemed to
again drop to my crotch.

It was so weird. I had never seen or noticed my dad do that ever before.

I took the ruler and said thanks before both Brian and me raced up the
stairs and then up to my bedroom again.

Brian laid on my bed laughing. I could see that his cock was hard as a rock
as it tented his gym shorts.

"Fuck, my dad was, like, watching us?", I said as I sat at my desk again.

"And been watching you for like almost a year, buddy", Brian
laughed. "Don't be mad at me, I didn't know if he'd look at your cam
then. I mean, you didn't even have mine then. I thought he might just look
at my cam. I thought it would be funny if one our dads was scoping out kid
dick. Don't you think its funny?"

Although I was a bit stunned to think of my dad that way - as just one more
older man looking for nasty stuff to jerk off to on the Internet, I did
have to admit it was pretty hot. My cock strained inside my shorts as I
realized that my own dad had seen my cock hard and watched me cum who knows
how many times. And I was just a kid. His own kid.

It was weird to think of my own down in the basement watching me as I was
upstairs showing my penis off to strange men on cam. I mean, who is
thinking his own dad is just a few steps away watching your cam image which
is being transmitted all around the planet?

"Turn it back on", Brian urged as he pointed to my camera. "Let's see if
he's still on and wanting to watch some more.

I flipped the cam back on and we were greeted by dozens of "Welcome back,
boys!" and "WB you big dicked little stud!" and "They're back! Pull down
your pants again, kids!" sorts of messages.

Scanning the list of viewers, Brian and I both could see that
"married4play" was still in the room and he was watching the cam.

Suddenly, Brian reached over and did something he had never done before
with me. He groped my tenter for the men watching the camera. He squeezed
my boner right through my shorts.

But this time I knew my dad was one of the men watching. I flinched but
Brian grabbed my tenter again.

"He can't get away with a big one like that!", some man's voice laughed.

And then I read numerous comments that agreed. Including one from my dad
which read, "You want that big thing played with, don't you son? So let him
play with it for you."

I was shocked but Brian bust out into laughter again. He pushed my shoulder
and as he had me stand up, he scooted into my desk chair.

"Are you going to suck him?" a few men typed.

"Suck off your best friend, Bri11! Way to go!", another man wrote in the
main chat room.

"Play with yours handsome best friend's huge cock. Make his big young dick
feel good. ", my dad typed among the string of comments from others.

But as I couldn't believe that my dad would ask to see such a thing, Brian
gave me a weird little smile and then typed "married4play", the following
private message:

"To see two of us kid, you have to show, too."

There was no response for quite a while during which time, Brian just kept
groping and lewdly stroking my erection through my sweats.

"He then disabled "married4play's" ability to view our cam.

Immediately, in the chat room we read where my dad typed, "What happened?"

Brian dashed off a PM to him which read, lying, "Sorry, for this only cam
to cam to watch me play with my best friend's cock."

There was a long delay again as everyone else in the room was unaware of
the dirty trick that Brian was playing on my dad.

Brian grinned at me and said, "If he beats off which watching, we might be
seeing your dad's cock real soon...

I was stunned but I have to admit that I was mostly excited. My dick
throbbed super hard inside my shorts. This was so bad but it was just too
cool a thing to miss. Was my dad not just secretly watching us but could he
also be beating off? No, not my dad.

"He won't", I said as we looked at my monitor. I read a bunch of lines of
type asking us what happened and why we were just standing there...some
complimented by huge tenter and others egged Brian on to suck some cock on
cam for them.

But we were waiting for something which I didn't think would be happening.

"He's my dad. He isn't going to do that", I said, hoping he would. "He
isn't going to show us his cam. I mean, I'm his kid."

"Yeah, but he doesn't know we know", Brian smirked as he slowly stroked the
length of my boner through the cotton fabric. And as he did, a viewer was
the first to notice the oozing wet circle which formed at the head of my
dick.

"Look at Superboy11's adolescent nuts flow with precum!", the man typed
out.

"Shit, would love to be there to slurp that out of your underpants, kid!",
some man said into his mic.

I looked down and could see the dark, damp, stick circle get bigger. I had
never really noticed my dick precum like that before but I guess I was just
so horny.

And even as Brian used his index finger to make little circling motions on
the head of my cock, and showing the men how glossy and sticky his finger
got, we both just kept waiting for something else.

"He might be moving stuff around down there", Brian suggested. "Even though
he doesn't know that we know, I bet he's figuring out a way to disguise
your basement or something."

"He's not going to do it, Bri..." , I began to reply. But as I spoke, a
second square window popped up right along side the cam window which
displayed me and Brian fooling around.

It was the blank cam window of "married4play" with another small box
overlaying it which read, "married4play invites you to watch his webcam".

Brian looked up at me with this evil grin as he said, "Told ya...they all
gotta watch kids like us..."

"He won't be beating off or anything though. I know my dad", I answered.

"Want to bet?", Brian replied as he clicked the tab and the cam window
began to transmit images from my dad's camera...from not fifty feet away in
our own basement!

My jaw nearly dropped as I looked at the window. Brian smiled huge and
said, "Holy fuck, Austen...Your dad is like HUGE, too!"

The window was of a man - who I now secretly knew to be my dad - with his
shirt off and apparently his pants down. His hairy chest was incredible, as
were his biceps. I couldn't see his head, of course, since he had
positioned his camera at such an angle as to display only his physique to
us.

But I knew it was him even though all we could see was his body from his
Adam's apple to his hairy calves.

He sat on a chair with this really huge dick sticking up as he stroked
it. His scrotum looked huge as it hung over the edge of the chair.

"See? I knew it", Brian said as he pointed to my dad's cam window. "He even
took off his clothes just in case you'd recognize them. Man, you`re dad`s
not stupid. And fuck, is he built or what?"

And I realized that he'd been right. I couldn't really quite tell where my
dad was from just looking at his cam window. He had obviously moved the cam
away from his desk because behind him was a blank wall. Not even a pipe or
a picture was in the frame to betray where exactly he was down in our
basement. He could have been anywhere - anywhere in the world.

"Man, you're dad's hot", Brian said as he stared at my father's naked
body. "Man, you never told me your dad's got a body like that, Austen...no
wonder you're so...you know, that you got such a big cock, too."

Because he had his cam open, "married4play" could now PM us. He was the
only one who could because it was the only c2c we permitted.

And up popped a PM from him, "Okay, boys. Do you like?", my dad typed.

"Sure do", Brian typed. "How old are you?"

"Thirty-seven", my dad replied.

"He's lying", I said making a face at Brian. "He's thirty-nine."

"He's probably trying to fudge so we don't catch on", Brian replied.

"Is that too old?", my dad wrote.

"No fucking way!", Brian quickly typed back. "We love older guys and dads."

And my dad typed back, "Well, I would have thought so since everyone
watching you two boys play must be my age and even older I would
suspect. LOL."

"You married?", Brian typed as he gave me a smirk.

"Y", my dad replied. At least he could tell the truth.

"Any kids?", Brian typed.

"No", my dad responded, lying again. "Just a daughter." wasn't even sure
why it bugged me that my dad was lying. I mean, I knew why he wouldn't -
couldn't - tell us the truth. But Brian and I had usually always told men
the truth. They all knew were best friends, both in the sixth grade,
twelve-years-old...so why did my dad feel that he could lie?

And yet at the same time, I couldn't stop staring at my dad's muscular,
hairy chest and his thick, huge cock. I had seen my dad's penis a few times
before - in the shower room at our swim center and at home in the bathroom
in the morning sometimes.

But I had never seen my dad's penis erect before. It was like I was
transfixed as I watched him slowly masturbating for us on his camera.

"Can I view you boys again?", my dad PM'd us.

Brian looked at me and said, "Its your decision, Austen. He's your dad..."

I hesitated at first. I mean, it was my own dad perving on us. But then
again, why not let him watch since he'd already been watching me for like a
whole year. I blushed as I thought of how many times my dad must have seen
me squirt my kid sperm at the cam for all the viewers. But then, I wasn't
sure if he might get made seeing that Brian was really playing with the
precum that made a soppy, sticky circle in my underpants. I mean,
everything had been solo before. Now my dad would see me doing something
sort of homo. But then, again, I figured, he must be cool with it since he
wanted to see some more and was showing himself jerking off...

I leaned forward and quickly hit the mouse to click the "Permit
married4play to view" tab.

We basically ignored the main chat room where ninety men were viewing
us. Instead, we watched my monitor, which displayed our cam image on the
right and my dad's cam image on the left.

I watched as my dad apparently leaned momentarily into his monitor a bit to
get a closer look at me and Brian.

"Whoa", my dad then typed. "You look like your dripping sweet kid honey
there, son..."

Brian just milked my big boner through my underpants some more and that
made the dark precum circle get even bigger.

"Those young nuts must be needing to bust", my dad typed. "Show us all your
nuts, son."

Brian took it upon himself to quickly yank down my underpants, causing my
boner to spring down and then violently upward, slapping my stomach as it
reached far beyond my smooth, inny of a navel.

Some man watching laughed lewdly and even my dad typed, "Niiiiice....big
young dick there, Superboy11."

Another man's voice on mic said, "You suck cock, Bri11? There's a great one
for you to suck."

"If he doesn't, I will!", some man wrote in huge red typeface in the main
chat.

"Look at the huge cock on that kid!", a few other men wrote in the chat
room.

All the attention over my dick and knowing that my dad was seeing and
hearing it and feeling Brian's hot breath hovering near my dick was making
me go nuts with excitement.

My dick bobbed up and down on its own and uncontrollably as men, my dad and
my best buddy all watched it.

More twelve-year-old precum dripped out of my piss slit and the light from
my desk lamp illuminated it on cam like it were a long string of amber
honey.

"CATCH THAT YUMMY STUFF!", a man wrote.

Then my dad wrote, "Bri11, have you ever tasted precum before?"

Brian typed back, "No.", although he was looking at me as though he might
have been lying.

"That looks like a nice outpour if you want to try some", my dad then
typed. "Why not taste Superboy11's precum. I bet its sweet. It'll be good
for you."

Brian gave the cam a little faked grimace but them put his right index
finger into the flow of my dick juice. I looked down and saw his finger get
coated in the clear, shiny stuff that ran out of my boner.

"Taste it, son", my dad urged Brian.

"EAT THAT KID SAP!", some man almost announced on his mic. "Oh, yeah,
Bri11's going to eat!"

Brian acted weird as if he were more used to doing this than he'd even let
me in on. He looked at my precum real close before smearing it all over his
lips.

"Bri11's just discovered kid lip gloss!", some man in the main chat room
joked.

I watched as my best friend then stuck his finger and my precum into his
mouth where he sucked it clean.

"That's a real good boy, son", my dad typed with one hand as I watch him
jerk his massive erection with the other hand. "That's a big dick full of
young juice at your disposal from now on. Isn`t it, Bri11? You`ll let him
do that to your big penis from now on, won`t you, Superboy11?"

Brian nodded as he scooped up some more precum off the head of my bouncing
dick.

"SUCK IT!" read about forty lines of messages in the main chat room.

"Have you ever had your big cock sucked on before, Superboy11?", my dad
typed in the main chat room, too.

Brian looked up at me as though he, too, were curious to know the answer.

My cock grazed Brian's shoulder as I leaned into the keyboard to type,
"Nope."

"No?", my dad typed. "Never? No men have sucked you off?"

"YOU CAN STICK IT IN MY THROAT, KID!", some man typed.

And then some other man announced into his mic, "Get in line!"

"NOPE", I replied quickly, sort of weirded out that my dad would ask if I
was getting blowjobs from men.

"Not even from your school friends?", my dad wrote.

"You must be the most popular cock...kid...in your school", some man typed.

I blushed as I typed, "Not really".

"SURE HE IS", Brian quickly typed as he knocked my arm aside. "Superboy11's
got the biggest dick in our whole school."

"I bet he does", my dad typed. "How big do you measure there, son?"

Brian grabbed the ruler that my dad had just given to us downstairs only a
few minutes earlier and held it up to my erection.

The men in the chat room and my dad could all clearly read where it
measured my boner at just a centimeter short of eight full inches.

"WOW! And he's only 12 you guys!", some man typed.

"BIG BOY! Fortunate for you I got a DEEP THROAT!" some other man on mic
said as you could hear that he was plainly masturbating.

"Show off your big penis to all, Superboy11", my father wrote. "Can you do
that? Show it off, lets see it all and see your big nuts, too. You have big
nuts for a twelve-year-old, too. Did you know that?"

"LOADED IN CUM I BET!", some man typed. "Superboy11 shoots like a pre-teen
fire hose! I ain't seen grown men shoot up so much cum."

"What are they feeding these kids now-a-days?", another man jested.

"You boys want to show us your butt holes?", some man typed.

Suddenly numerous men watching our cam wanted to see our butts! I wasn't
all that into it at first but when Brian quickly jumped up and turned his
back to the camera, I realized it was pretty wild how men were begging to
see our butts.

"Spread those sweet cheeks, baby", some man's voice muttered low.

"Spread `em open, kid", a man typed in the chat room window. "Hold those
little buns open and let's see that beautiful hole."

I watched my dad's cam window and saw that he had sat back slightly as he
slowly masturbated to the sight of my best buddy showing off his butt.

It was sort of weird and gross. But I had to admit that I was super hot and
horny. Even I started looking at Brian's butt hole on my monitor.

"Part them wider, kid", another man typed.

"Yeah, show us your pretty cuckold", yet another man typed.

"Good cam", a third man wrote. "Its like being right at your hole, you
little slut!"

"Let your buddy screw you", some men all seemed to write almost as if they
were thinking the same thing at the same time. "Superboy11...ever fuck
another kid?"

I leaned past where Brian was showing his ass and typed, "Nope."

"Put your big cock in him", a man wrote.

"Fuck him for us, kid", a man said on mic. "Come on, please?"

Suddenly my own dad typed, "You might enjoy fucking it, Superboy11. Have
you ever fucked anyone before?"

I typed, "Nope" once again into the main chat window.

"How about a girl?", my dad asked. "Have you ever fucked a girl?"

"No, gross", I replied. "I'm just 12".

"Well, twelve is old enough", my dad typed back. "And you look certainly
big enough to enjoy a good fuck."

"You're old enough to fuck anyone, Superboy11!", some man said on mic.

"He can fuck me anytime", a man wrote.

"You're bigger than most of my lover's been", yet some other man
typed. "You're plenty big enough to need something to fuck."

"Its better than jacking off, son", my dad typed. "You'll enjoy fucking
your buddy's hole...look at it...so tight and smooth. Come on, push your
great big kid dick into him. Its easy..."

I noticed that Brian was twisting his body trying to see the monitor. As he
did, some man on mic said, "You'll let your best friend fuck you, won't
you, Bri11? You look like a hot little fuck. Tell your buddy its okay!"

Brian twisted toward men and grinned. He said, "They seem to want to see
you fuck me or something."

"I can't do that", I said.

"Do what?", Brian asked as he reached and stroked my boner again.

"You know", I said. "Fuck you. I can't fuck you. We're best friends...we're
both, you know. Guys."

"So what?", Brian replied. "Guys do it all the time. All these men want to
see you fuck me...even your own dad, Austen. I mean, even your dad is
telling you to fuck me."

"You don't care?", I asked as my boner throbbed within Brian's grasp.

"Hell no", Brian said. "You can put it in me. I've done it before. I even
had people cum in my butt before. Its fun."

"You've had guys cum in your butt?", I asked. I was so shocked to hear that
from my best buddy. I mean, even though we were both doing this stuff on
web cam for a year, we were, after all, only twelve-years-old. I had never
even had my cock touched by anybody before else before Brian was playing
with me.

"FUCK HIM, STUD!", a few men wrote at once.

"Put your big dick in his butt, son", my dad typed. "Come on, you'll love
it. And your buddy looks like he's a great little fuck."

I couldn't believe that my dad wanted to see two boys screwing...and his own
son and Brian whom my dad's known since we were in kindergarten together.

"You can fuck me", Brian said as he turned to one side, which allowed me
better access to his tight pink butt hole. I looked at our images on cam
and couldn't leave how big my boner looked along side his right butt cheek.

"You sure?", I asked him. "It won't hurt?"

"Nahhh", Brian replied. "You're really big so don't go all the way in fast
but it feels good."

I tapped and then slid my dickhead between my best friend's small butt
cheeks. I couldn't believe I was going something so homo. But I was really
turned on at the same time. It did feel real good, his skin was super
smooth and the heat of his crack alone seemed to beg for cock.

"Just stick it in me", Brian said as he bent further and relaxed his butt
hole. "I've done it a lot...just go slow and push it in."

I poked at his butt hole a couple of times but he was either too tight or I
was too big because it wouldn't just go in like I would have thought.

I looked at the screen and some man had typed, "Got any lube boys? Use some
lube with a dick that big!"

I leaned over and typed a simple, "Nope."

"You kids should always have lube in a desk drawer!", some other man wrote.

"Is he going to use a rubber?", yet another person's comment asked.

And with that, a string of replied came into the main chat room -
everything from "SHUT UP! LET THEM HAVE THEIR FUN!" to "NO! NO RUBBERS
BOYS!" to "You don't need to use rubbers...they're kids!" to "they look
perfectly healthy to me, guys." to "NO! He's got to cum up his friend's
ass! You ARE going to cum in your friend's ass, aren't you?"

That thought hadn't even quite occurred to me. I wasn't expecting to fuck
Brian's butt let alone cum inside of it.

I leaned a bit forward and asked, "Am I going to cum in your butt if I do
this?"

Brian laughed a bit and said, "That's the idea of fucking, isn't it? Its
okay, I like people shooting cum in my butt. So you can if you want."

Brian liked people shooting cum in his butt? When did somebody do that? I
knew that Brian loved sex stuff but there was obviously so much he was
holding out from me.

I looked at the screen and a man had written, "Got Vaseline, boys?"

"Just use spit", another man suggested.

Then my dad typed out, "Maybe your parents have some KY jelly. That works
well."

"Yeah, ask your parents boys!", some man on mic laughed sarcastically. "Go
run and ask them..."

But my dad typed, "Sometimes parents keep KY jelly, its in a tube, in a
drawer next to the dad's side of the bed."

Brian was bent over but also reading the screen as he looked us my dad's
camera.

"Your dad would need lube, Austen", Brian said. "Look at the dick on him!
He must have some KY...maybe its next to his bed."

"I can't do that", I replied. "I can't look for my parents lube."

"Why not?", Brian asked. "I mean, your dad's down in the basement as you
can see. And I don't think moms use KY for their hair...go sneak it."

"I don't know if they have any or where it is even...", I replied.

"Its next to your dad's side of the bed", Brian said. "He's telling us
where he keeps it.", he added as he pointed to the screen.

Brian stood up again and about twenty people asked to see his boner
again. "Go on", he said. "Run and get it."

"Think so?", I asked hesitantly.

"For sure", Brian said as he stroked his five and half inch cock for the
camera.

I pulled up my underpants and sweat shorts. I was nervous but too horny not
to take the risk. I unlocked my bedroom door and opened it just a couple of
inches, hoping that my mom was still downstairs. My boner still tented my
shorts and I didn't want to get caught like that as I risked getting caught
snooping through my parent's bedroom.

Seeing that the hallway was still dark and silent, I slipped out of my
bedroom. The way was dimly lit and I could see that my parent's room was
empty since their door, far down the hallway, was dark and the door wide
open.

I dashed quickly into their room, afraid of getting caught and yet horny in
my desire to get back to Brian - and ostensibly about a hundred men - who
wanted to see me fuck him.

I figured it would be a risk but take less time to just turn on a bedroom
lamp. I quickly went to my dad's side of the bed and opened his
nightstand. Right away, I say this big tube of KY and grabbed it. I clicked
off the lamp and raced back to my bedroom.

At my door I could hear my mother, from downstairs ask, "Is everything okay
up there?"

"Uh, yeah, mom", I replied. "Fine."

"Okay", she replied. "I just thought I heard a noise in the hall...I'm
making a cheese dip. Why don't you and Brian join us in about a half an
hour. We're going to watch a movie, too."

"Uh, um", I muttered, "Okay...half an hour?"

"Yes", she called up from downstairs. "At ten. Is everything okay, honey?"

"Yeah, yeah. Everything`s fine, mom", I replied as my boner throbbed and
throbbed waiting to get back to Brian's butt hole. "Is dad going to watch
the movie, too?"

"Of course", she replied. "He's down in the basement getting some work done
so he can take you boys downtown tomorrow like he promised."

"Um, okay", I answered. "We'll be down at ten..."

I then slipped back into my bedroom and quickly locked the door.

"You got it!", Brian said with a smile. As I returned to my desk, I read
several comments which revealed what Brian had been doing while I was
sneaking around my parent's room.

I read stuff like, "Can you put another finger in that sweet hole, Bri11?
Try another finger...good boy!"

Brian noticed me reading and smiled with a slight blush, "I was keeping it
open for your big dick..."

"HE'S BACK!", some man announced on mic as I entered the cam frame again.

I quickly pulled off my shorts and underpants as I told Brian that my mom
expected us downstairs in about twenty-five minutes.

"Whoa, look at the dick on that kid.", another man wrote.

"I see that you found some", my own dad typed out. And sure enough, viewers
could see that I held a large tube of KY.

"He could fuck everyone here with that thing!", some man wrote.

"You mean with all that lube or with that beauty of a kid stud dick?",
another man replied jokingly.

"Squirt some on your meat, son and plow your little friend there", some man
somewhere instructed.

"Lube your big penis up in a dab of that KY, son", my dad typed. "And then
fuck your buddy there. You can see he wants your big dick in him."

I had never used lube or jellies or anything like that before and I was a
little nervous, as well as extremely horny. I could barely get the top off
the tube.

Brian took the KY from me and quickly twisted off the top. He squirted a
bit right along the top of my big boner and rubbed it along the shaft like
a pro. My dick literally couldn't stop bouncing up and down, I was so
horny.

He then daubed some more KY on his fingers and lubed up his butt hole in
the stuff. It was like Brian had done it a million times or something.

And men noticed as they typed, "Bri11 knows what to do...look at that little
butt slut go!"

"Make your hole a tight, slippery boy ride for your buddy there, Bri11",
another man wrote.

"FUCK HIS KID HOLE, MAN!", some deep male voice suddenly barked on a mic
somewhere.

I looked at the screen and saw Brian's left butt cheek and my dick in our
cam frame. I positioned the camera so we could see more, and switched the
lens to wide-angle. That way, everyone could see both me and Brian from
head to kneecaps.

I looked at my dad's cam and he was beating off as his free hand rubbed up
and down his hairy, muscular abdomen and chest. Then he leaned forward and
knew he was about to type something.

"Now, put your big cock in that hole, son", he wrote. "Your cock looks
great like that - the jelly makes it look even bigger the way the light
shines on it. Ease it in and then push all of that big cock into him...all
the way...it won't hurt either of you."

"Fuck me, Austen", Brian said, suddenly almost sounding like he was
begging. "Pump your dick in me..."

"You sure?", I again asked. "Should I use a rubber?"

"No", Brian replied. "I like when I feel the cum squirt in me. Besides, do
you even have any?"

I leaned into the keyboard and typed. "Maybe I shouldn't without a rubber?"

And again, a flood of men typed, "Don't worry" and "Go for it" and
"BAREBACK HIM, KID!"

I was actually waiting to see what my dad might say - maybe he'd tell me
where he stashes his condoms, too.

But he didn't reply at all. I watched his camera and he was jacking off but
he didn't type anything.

Then he leaned forward and wrote, "Your friend looks like he'd like a nice
load of cum shot into him. Save the rubbers for girls you don't want to
knock up."

I couldn't believe that my dad had written it. But I had to admit it made
some sense at twelve. I mean, I couldn't get Brian pregnant or anything. If
you can't shoot sperm into your best friend from school, who can you shoot
cum into?

Looking at the clock on my desk, I saw that I only had like fifteen minutes
to fuck Brian on camera - even though I knew I'd never in a million years
be able to hold out that long.

In fact, I was on the verge of ejaculating just having my boner bump
against Brian's smooth, small butt cheek a bunch of times. And when I
grabbed his hips, and put my dickhead on his puckered hole, I was sure I
would start ejaculating right there and then.

But fortunately, I didn't. With Brian helping a little by guiding my dick
directly into his hole by using his right hand, I found myself fucking
someone for the first time in my whole life. And I was only twelve. I think
I had a lot of kids my age beat. And it was my best friend since we were
five years old ...and it was in my bedroom...with my dad and a hundred men
watching.

It felt incredible as I slowly penetrated another boy's butt. I never even
much thought about doing such a thing. I mean, I had seen a lot of pics of
older guys doing it on the Internet, but it was so queer.

Or so I'd always thought. But doing it, I now understood why so many guys,
even really pretty hot, straight guys, did it. It was like
fuck-fan-fabulous feeling!

"Look at him go!", some man typed.

"WELCOME TO SODOMY KIDS!", some other man announced on mic.

"Lets see it more, boys", another man typed.

As I entered him, Brian leaned on the back of my desk chair so he could
read the comments. He then turned to me and said, "Grab the cam and hold it
so they can see you fucking me real good."

Since the cam was wireless, I picked it up and could see the cam image
frame become as if the viewer were me fucking Brian. I held the small cam
so one could see down the length of my hairless torso and even I could see
where my abs were starting to get an obvious six-pack. And past my light
wisps of public hair, they could all see the thick width of my kid boner
jabbed between Brian's smooth, small buttocks as it penetrated him.

"That's beautiful, son", my dad typed.

I looked at his screen and he was leaning in watching very closely.

"PLOW ASS, SUPERBOY11", some man typed in giant purple letters.

"Seed him in sperm, boy!", another man typed.

It was so cool to me knowing that so many men wanted and were watching two
guys in the sixth grade fucking. I always knew that old men liked to perv
on cam but it had always been just showing them my dick or shooting cum for
them. But they were all really, like, into seeing a kid my age screwing.

Even my own dad, who had secretly been viewing my cam for almost a year was
really encouraging me - even though he didn't know I knew it was him - to
fuck another guy. It was pretty cool. I mean, I was even using his KY jelly
to do it.

That thought relaxed me somewhat and I took a deep breath before ramming my
entire dick into Brian. I couldn't help it. I couldn't stop myself, it felt
so good to be fucking someone. Man, I thought to myself, how come Brian
hadn't let me fuck him before...like a year ago...or even when we were both
five!"

I felt like the stud as men made comments as I thrust deep and hard into
Brian's butt hole. I felt like I ruled the world!

And I suddenly wanted to fuck everything on the planet! I loved this
fucking thing and just knew that simple jerking off wasn't going to do the
trick anymore for me. I needed Brian to come over, like, every day after
school if I was going to need to fuck so much!

I them glanced at the monitor and caught my own big dick, looking all thick
and smooth and shiny as it pistoned in and out of my best friend's
butt. When I simultaneously felt his pucker hole clamp around my shaft, I
knew I was going to lose my load.

"I think I'm going to cum...", I mumbled to Brian. I was sort of
disappointed in myself that I couldn't hold out any longer. It was feeling
soooooo good.

"Just let it blow in my butt", Brian said. "I like feeling sperm squirt in
me."

I suppose viewers could see my posture or stance change. They must have
seen my knees buckle as I was about to bust a nut. They began writing,
"He's going shoot!" and "Good boy...SHOOT that load!"

"Shoot the seed from your big cock into his ass, son", my dad typed. "Give
your buddy there a good load."

That did it and as my long legs bent, I was sent into ejaculation heaven. I
had never ever before experienced such an intense orgasm. Man, jacking off
was nothing compared to this!

I could actually like feel the liquids in my nuts squirt up boy seed. I
tried to hold the cam as best I could as my body both tensed up and yet
surrendered to my climax. I glanced at our image on the screen and one
could actually see my boner pulsating as it shot sperm into Brian's butt.

I then almost as if involuntarily pulled back and my big dick came out of
Brian's ass. My boner looked huge and was still hard as the cam caught one
last shot of pre-teen sperm shoot out of it like an arch of milk. That
sperm landed on Brian's back and men asked to see it closer.

So I moved the camera along Brian's back and one could clearly see the
pearly goo puddle which was my sperm.

"Show them the stuff in me", Brian said as he continued to bend forward. He
then spread his butt cheeks real wide as I placed the cam at his butt
hole. One could see my white sperm as some oozed out of the now-reddish
puckered hole. More semen seemed to run out along his butt crack and to his
left upper thigh. Then it was so cool as Brian's hole gaped as he must have
flexed his butt muscles a bit. And a big glop of my semen cam gushing out
of him

Some man somewhere began to applaud and we could hear it through his
microphone. Then a whole bunch of messages appeared in the main chat room
that read, "Congratulations!" and "GREAT JOB STUD!" and "Nothing better
than kids bare backing!" and "HUGE load from a HUGE cock there,
Superboy11"...

I watched but my dad didn't type anything. Instead he leaned back in his
desk chair - right downstairs in our basement - and beat off. I watched and
in just a few seconds, I was actually witnessing my own dad ejaculating!
The first shot actually hit him at his clavicle! Brian stood up and we both
watched as my dad's hairy stomach became saturated in thick white semen.

"Oh man, dude", Brian said as he jacked his own dick, "You dad shoots like
a freaking bull or something!"

With that, Brian shot his load and aimed it directly at the cam in my
hand. As he did that, the image was like he were shooting sperm into the
faces of watchers. But it also got my wrist all coated in his semen. I had
never had another guy's sperm on me.

When I set the cam back onto the desk, people could see my hand and wrist
covered in Brian's fresh sperm.

"EAT IT", some man typed.

"SUPERBOY!", another man typed, "Lick it off!"

"He's straight", some other man typed. "He won't."

I watched as my dad was wiping his own sperm off his hairy torso. He then
suddenly leaned into his keyboard and hammered out, "Its okay, son. Try
some. Even straight boys can eat some cum sometimes. Its just fun
stuff. Nothing to worry about."

"See?, Brian said with a grin. "Your dad's the coolest dad ever. Its not
gay to eat sperm. Its just sperm."

I hesitated since I didn't want to do anything gay. But I had to admit that
I was sort of curious. And I had tasted my own cum a few times when men on
cam had urged me to. I suppose that Brian's wouldn't be any different than
my own. After al, he was twelve, too, and my best friend. Besides, even my
dad said it was what guys do..."

I lifted my wrist to my lips and knowing that Brian, my dad and whole bunch
of strangers I couldn't see were watching, I first licked the thick stuff
where it clung to my wrist like pudding. Then, and I wasn't expecting it,
but as I went to taste some, I guess I was too enthusiastic because I
accidentally slurped up the entire puddle of pudding in one gulp.

I couldn't do anything but gulp it down. I mean, it didn't taste bad. In
fact it was sort of fresh and sweet - maybe a little bleachy - but not bad
in the least. I thought sperm was suppose to be gross but I had to admit
that it really wasn't.

When I'd finished swallowing Brian's cum, my dad typed one last message,
"That was great sex, boys! Thanks!" and then his camera went black.

Brian read through the dozens of comments in the chat room as I turned off
our camera.

"This guys wants to meet us", Brian laughed. "He'll fly us to Munich!"

"Where's Munich?", I asked.

"Europe I think", Brian laughed. "And this other guy is asking if we could
shoot our sperm into rubbers and send them to him."

"What a pervert", I said as I pulled my shorts on again. "Come on, we have
to go downstairs. Its almost ten o'clock."

I said it but I was so nervous that it felt like the butterflies in my
stomach were bats instead. I mean, now that we'd done it, and I'd
buttfucked my best friend and I'd eaten sperm ...and I knew that my dad had
seen it all...and I'd seen his erection and cum...and me and Brian would have
to come face to face with him in, like, two minutes...I was suddenly sort of
sick to my stomach.

"What's the matter?", Brian asked as he wiped my sperm off his butt using
the Kleenex I had recently learned to keep on my desk.

"My dad", I said softly. "I mean, we did it in front of my dad, Brian..."

Brian smirked as he replied, "Man, your dad is like built, isn't he?"

"Brian, come on", I said. "Get serious."

"Well he is", Brian replied as he tossed the semen coated tissues into the
wastebasket next to my desk. "I mean, I knew he's hot since I was real
little. But no wonder you have the biggest dick in the entire school."

"Brian, we just did sex stuff...kinda homo sex stuff...in front of my dad", I
said, trying to remind him of the gravity of the situation. "And now we
have to go downstairs and, like eat cheese and crackers and watch a movie
with him and ...MY MOM."

"So?", Brian replied sounding as cool as a cucumber. "He can't say anything
without letting everybody know that he's married4play and was
watching. Besides, he doesn`t know that we know it was him watching."

"I guess", I said half-heartedly.

"We had sex in front of married4play - and we don't know who he is", Brian
laughed. "And if your dad were to say anything, gosh, he's the one watching
to kids having sex. He isn't going to say a word, Austen. Relax."

 I had to admit that my best friend's words made a lot of sense.

"Besides, HungTeach was watching the whole time, too, " Brian added with a
huge smile.

"He was!?", I replied. "Mr. Olsen was watching too? The whole time?"

"Yeah", Brian answered. "Very funny - you mean the whole time or the butt
hole time?"

"Oh man", I muttered. "My dad AND Mr. Olsen then both just saw us
fucking...and my cum in your butt..."

"Yeah, and you eating mine", Brian said in a way that only a best buddy
could get away with teasing.

"Fuck", I said as I sat my tall, lanky frame onto the edge of my
bed. "They're going to think we're so fucking queer now..."

"Who?", Brian asked. "Your dad and Mr. Olsen? Come on, Austen, they're the
adults watching us. They're into it. They love watching. How can they be
mad at us when they love seeing it? How can they get us into trouble
without admitting they're watching? Its perfect, Austen. Relax. They got a
secret on us...but we got a waaaay bigger one on them!"

That made me feel a little bit better. I stood up a pulled my oversized
"Lord of the Rings" tee shirt on over my head.

"I'll go put the KY back if you want to wash your hands", I said to Brian.

"Keep the KY", Brian said. "We'll need it again sometime for sure."

"But they might miss it...", I replied as I watched Brian go to the bathroom
in my room.

As Brian stood at the sink he said, "You dad won't say anything...he'll buy
your mom and him a new one. Don't fucking worry so much."

"I'm hungry", Brian said as he wiped his hands. He passed me as I went in
to wash my hands. In the doorway, Brian, my best buddies since we were
little kids, groped my boner that was still, I have to admit, semi-hard. We
stood in the doorway like that as he squeezed my dick right through my
sweat shorts.

"Maybe you can fuck me again after everyone goes to bed, too", he almost
whispered.

"Suuure", I said, never having been approached for that so directly
before. I mean, I knew I had just fucked Brian but it seemed to be
something unreal on cam. Things just happen when you're all horny with
lights and web cam on.

But this was more personal somehow - without playing on web cam.

"Really?", Brian asked. "Promise? You can fuck my butt anytime, too. Even
at school..."

"You've fucked at school?", I asked, totally amazed by the things I was
learning about the guy who had thought was my very best friend.

"Sure", Brian replied. "A few times. You know Jessie Brandt?"

"He's that huge eighth grader, right?", I said.

"Yeah", Brian replied. "He doesn't have a cock nearly as big as you do but
he's been fucking me in the Boy's Bathroom near the resource center since I
was eight and he was fourth grade."

"No crap?", I asked. "I didn't even think that Brian talked to Jessie
Brandt. I mean, we was always sort of scary to we sixth graders."

"And when I was in third grade, I got fucked by some eighth graders in that
same bathroom. They're like seniors in high school by now I think."

"So please fuck me again later?", Brian asked as he gave my boner a final
squeeze.

"O...okay", I said. I then went into the bathroom and washed my hands as
Brian waited for me.

We then opened my bedroom door and headed downstairs. In the kitchen, my
mom wash laying out chips and dips and soda. "Oh, good! You came down!
We're going to have a movie-time party in the family room. Would you like
popcorn, too?"

"Sure, mom", I said. "I'll get the bowl..."

I was sort of wondering where my dad was as my breathing tightened a bit
again.

Since he'd been to our house so many times since we were little kids, Brian
knew our kitchen as well as anyone so he helped out and pulled two more
glasses out of the cabinet next to the refrigerator. And being way shorter
than me, as he reached high to get a glass, I noticed how hot and round and
small his ass looked in his shorts.

And I was so taken by the sight that I didn't even notice my dad entered
the room. He stood in the doorway, and had obviously noticed what it was I
was looking at. I blushed when I spotted him since I knew that my dad knew
I had just fucked my sperm into that ass we were both looking at.

But my dad was as unflappable as could be. He entered the kitchen and said,
"Well, how have you boys been? Been having fun?"

His voice must have startled even Brian as he jumped back and then said,
"Yeah, fun, Mr. Davis. Just upstairs playing video games."

"Well, that's good boys. I think its good that boys your age become
extremely proficient on the computer", my dad replied as he took a cracker
and scooped it into my mom's home-made cheese dip. "I was just downstairs
finishing up some work. I promised you guys a tour of downtown tomorrow and
had to get it out of the way."

My mom beamed, so happy that my dad was being such a thoughtful dad.

And then, it was like nothing had occurred earlier over cable lines. My dad
was just my dad as we had a movie party in the family room. It was like he
had no clue as to what me and Brian had done on cam. It was like he didn't
even care we'd had sex or that it was sort of homo sex we'd done. He didn't
even act like he knew or cared that we'd done it in front of a hundred
other viewers.

It was like what had happened in my room...and on cam...hadn't even happened!

And he sure didn't act like he'd just shown his kid and his kid's best
friend his physique and his own cock.

I mean, I had just seen my own dad cum and yet he didn't even act like any
such thing could have even possibly occurred. And why should he let on?
After all, he knew it was us but he also knew that we didn't know it was
him watching. He never told us who he was nor did he show us his face.

It even made me wonder for a moment if maybe Brian wasn't wrong in thinking
that "married4play" was in fact, my dad. Perhaps Brian was just wrong.

But I knew it was my dad's body - even though I'd never seen his dick hard
before. I mean, a son can tell his dad's body.

And yet, I had to check it out. I pretended I had to take a pee during the
movie but instead, went down to the basement. I looked around quickly. And
at first I couldn't tell...what it was I was even looking for really.

Even though I grew up in the house, you sometimes can't I.D. ever last
corner of the place when the time comes. But when I had first looked at my
dad's desk, although all appeared normal, I glanced again and his chair
wasn't there. I then scanned the room and the bats returned to my belly.

There was the chair and there was the plain brick wall in the background of
"married4play's" webcam.

I already knew it had been my dad. But now, it was, like, I KNEW...for sure.

I went to the chair and in the crevice where the seat met the back of it, I
saw my dad's wireless cam sitting there.

Again, my stomach dropped. And yet I had a raging boner at the same time.

I then went to over to his desk quickly - afraid that if I were gone too
long, he might come looking for me.

I could smell something familiar as I hovered at his computer which was
off. It was a fresh scent...which led me to the wastebasket beneath his
desk. I picked it up and saw a huge mound of tissues within it.

I don't know what possessed me. I suppose it some need to know combined
with a more perverse pre-teen curiosity but I picked up the tissues and my
fingers could feel that they were sopping wet. The scent of semen was
obvious and powerful.

I was holding my dad's semen-soaked cum rags! Geez, my dad had been
watching and blew a huge load...and now I was holding that load. I lifted
the tissues and sniffed them. I could see this huge messy glop of white
semen clinging to the tissues.

Again, what possessed me, I don't know. It was like my boner would set me
into lustful over-drive and I couldn't help myself.

But I also remembered what my dad had written when I had Brian's cum on my
wrist - that it was okay for guys - even straight guys - to eat cum.

Suddenly I heard a noise and panicked. I jammed the gooey, soaking wet wad
of tissues into the front pocket of my sweat shorts and made sure my
over-sized tee hid it.

I then raced up the stairs and switched off the basement light. I don't
know what I thought I heard but no one was even in the kitchen. I went back
into the living room where my mom and dad and Brian were laughing at some
scene of the movie.

"Want us to replay, hon?", my mom asked. "You missed a funny part..."

"You don't want to miss any good parts", my father said as stretched out on
the couch. I glanced and my dad did have a big basket in his trousers. I
never had realized or noticed that really. But now, perhaps knowing what he
had in his trousers, I couldn't help but noticed that big lump was all my
dad's meat.

I sat on the floor next to Brian, knowing I had my dad's sperm in my
pocket.



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