Date: Wed, 15 Mar 2000 14:55:14 PST From: Martin M Subject: Last Australian Hero -part 4 Last Australian Hero - Part 4. (m/b, WS, oral) Mail to: cooz97@hotmail.com The afternoon was turning into early evening , and the sun had become a glowing orange disc behind the hazy clouds of moisture thet had risen from the ground during the day. Phil and Joe had been helping Billy with his bike for the better part of the day, and now sat resting in the living room sofa with a cold drink, watching "Married with Children" on TV. Bud had just been turned down by a foxy-looking girl, and Kelly was begging Al for money. Aaron had joined them and lay sprawling on the other couch, his slender hairless legs revealed since he was wearing a short pair of cutoffs, so short that one of the front pockets was showing under the legline. He was only wearing his wasted hightops apart from that, his smooth, tanned and firm belly heaving with each breath. He was absently rubbing his crotch, which outlined a beginning hardon, straining under the blue-white denim. Devoid of underwear, Phil could see one of his hairless testicles threatening to drop out down his thigh. The man walked over and sat beside the boy, and turned around to Joe: "Hey, help me out, will ya". The younger boy lit up like a Christmas tree and walked over to the pair on the couch, and Aaron slowly unbuttoned his fly, grabbed his shaft and reveled his hardon in its full , swaying glory. He didn't take his shorts off, but adjusted the crotch to give his balls a little relief from their confinement, and sat his butt on the headrest of the couch. Phil and Joe sat on each side, their heads level with Aaron's crotch. Phil nuzzled the youthful cut penis under his nose, and gently licked it, savouring the distinct taste of boy. Joe licked on his side of the head, while grabbing the shaft with his right hand and slowly pumping it. Phil descended his licking action towards Aaron's testicles, still hidden inside the shorts, and stopped when he reached the edge of the fly. He returned to the engorged head, and ended up tenderly kissing Joe on the lips, pressing his tounge into the boy's mouth with Aaron's cockhead still between the two, caught in the intertwined tounges of the man and the younger boy. The man was thinking how awesome it was, his own cum had harldy dried from Joe's face, and here he was again, eager to get another faceful blasted in his cute little mug. Phil felt the older boy's hand hehind his neck as he licked the cockhead and Joe's lips, and heard Aaron's breath shortening and becoming gasps. Phil placed his hand on Aaron's buttock and squeezed, and felt him tensing up. A slight recoil preceeded the first blast of hot sticky seed that fired onto Phils and Charlies lips, drenching the two in cum. Aaron came into Charlies eyes, nose and onto his peach-smooth cheeks, and Phil licked the fresh cum from the boy, savouring the stickiness, freshness and warmth of the boy-juice. Phil grabbed Joe's neck, and pushed the boy's face closer and he invaded his mouth with his adult tounge, pushing Aaron's spunk deep into the lad's throat, ad french kissed Charlie vigorously, the spunk working up into a smeggy froth. Phil drew in a deep breath as he savoured the young teenager's love juices being smeared into his stubble. "So this is where you're hangin'" The voice boomed behind Phil, and turned around to see Dexter standing there, grinning from ear to ear. He was wearing a pair of boxer shorts with a conspicuous bulge straining at the crotch. "Well, might as well join in the fun, huh ?" he grinned, and added: "Joe, sit down on the couch." The quiet boy obeyed, and sat down next to Aaron, who was buttoning up his shorts again. Dex approached, and slowly slid out of his boxers, sporting a huge throbbing cock, eager to have a boy's sucking lips closed around it. He placed his knees on the edge of the couch, straddling the seated boy, with his manhood level with his eyes. The kid's face was still smeared with his son's spunk, and Dex rubbed his sensitive cockhead on Joe�s lips, spreading the smegs of cum clinging on to them. Dex didn't wait to get busy; He forcefully introduced his enraged penis between those silky lips, moaning in delight as the heat of the small mouth engulfed his member, the satin tounge caressing the sensitive crown. He pushed forward, fucking the boy's face, but soon retrieved his glistening member, and let it glide around his face while the boy sucked gently on each of his hairy testicles, which were hanging loosely in their ball sack. The head was lazily gliding to and fro on the forehead, the skin on the underside of the shaft kneaded against the side of the kid's smooth nose. Sammy, who'd been watching in silence, approached the couple on the sofa. His Levis were stiff with the morning's piss and cum, and his hair had dried into unruly tufts, saturated with Phil's seed.. With his small but firm tounge he started to lick the top side of his father's throbbing crown, while slowly wanking the shaft with his delicate hand. Dex was panting and puffing, Joe choking under the genitalia rubbing harshly against his chin, lips, nose and forehead, getting a mouthful of dark pubic hairs every time he licked some crotch sweat from the large man's balls. "NNgh" Dex moaned as he plowed his engorged cock through the lubrication on Joe's face, a mixture of his own pre-cum and Aarons boy spunk, deposited there only minutes before. He tensed up and curled his toes in anticipation. Phil didn't see a spurt, but simply heard the squelching sound of liquid as the man kept rubbing his throbbing cock in Charlie's face. He saw Sammy's dinky nose suddenly coated in sticky cum as he dutifully kept licking the firing cock, spreading it's load all over Charlie's forehead and rubbing it into his hair. Dex came into the boy's eyes causing him to blink and moaned again as he felt his young son's lips closing around his throbbing shaft, and he fired into his mouth with the force of a fire hose, soiling the little kid with his man-seed. Sammy grabbed the base of the unloading penis and slid it out of his mouth, and Phil could see that Dex was still furiously pumping out his spunk in short, white splashes onto the tyke's nose and lips, the man's eyes in a dream-like trance. Phil could tell he was in Nirvana, and envied him for being able to stay there that long. Sammy milked the last drops out of his father's spent member, and started with his red toungue to lick the shaft clean, starting at the top and working his way down. Joe, who'd just sat there and let his face be irrigated with the man's cum, reached behind Sammy's neck and drew the smaller boy's face closer. Sammy started licking his face with vehemence, slurping up his daddy's frothy cum into his mouth and swallowing loudly. Dex, who'd remained in position, sat down on the couch between the two boys, and placed his arm around each of their shoulders. Both Joe and Crawled near him and snuggled up into his armpits, giggling. Joe still had cooling spunk dripping off his chin, but didn't bother to wipe it off. He wanted to be as cool as his friend Sammy, who boasted that he never washed off the seed of his adult lovers. What he didn't swallow, was always allowed to dry into his face.