Owen's 18th year

Owen had just turned 18, and had his plan. Before he turned 19, he wanted extra ordinary experiences. 18 if he could make it happen.

Owen had been experimenting with guys for quite a while and had a good little system.

Mondays he worked with Dwayne, who had taken some convincing but now enjoyed nothing more than breeding Owen, only to keep pounding the tight teen hole to leave a second load.

Tuesdays Owen worked with Paul, an older guy who wouldn’t fuck Owen, but would let him suck him off. Owen loved the feeling of a thick dick stretching his hole and fantasised about convincing Paul to breed him. For now he’d settle for swallowing the load, or if he was feeling particularly nasty, catching it all in his mouth, and then fingering it inside his wanting hole once Paul had left their hookup spot.

Wednesday was quiet, but he’d occasionally see his boyfriend Brad, who loved hearing of his lovers exploits.

Brad had a respectable sized member, and was a few months older than Owen, but nowhere near as experienced. He lived out his sexual fantasies through his boyfriend, and supported him in his explorations. He knew that Owen knew how turned on he was hearing about others sharing his boyfriend, and that Brad loved the opportunity to mix his load with someone else’s, but he also made sure Owen knew he wasn’t a plaything. If Owen wanted to go exclusive, he’d be happy, because he was with Owen.

On Thursday Owen would relax. Or rather his hole would. He’d taken to being sex free so that his Friday experience could continue.

On Friday, Owen saw Brad again, and his mate lee. His parents weren’t aware of both Brad and lee, as owen had cunningly taken to merging their names, so he never technically lied when he said he was staying with ‘Bradley’ - brad and lee.

Brad and lee both enjoyed Owen’s company, but weren’t keen on each other’s. Yet whenever Owen was present, the two became thoughtless horny eighteen year olds, who knew that their friend would take their cocks in all the ways they might ask or imagine. Unfortunately their imagination needed some prompting, and as such, Owen was yet to introduce a DP into the equation. For now, sharing was caring, and that would have to be enough…

On Saturday, if Owen was at work, he’d get to ride Dwayne. If he was lucky, and he timed it correctly, he’d also get to suck off Paul, when he came to check on their working progress. Timing was key though as neither male was to know about the other, else all the fun could be potentially stopped.

On Sundays Owen would play football. He imagined how enjoyable it might be if he could convince a few of them to celebrate or commiserate with them, but he wouldn’t risk it. As open and carefree as he was with his sexual exploits, he wasn’t ready for the world to know his sexuality.

He had briefly acknowledged it with his parents, and they had accepted that when he was with Brad/Bradley, he was happy. They didn’t need to know that “Bradley” was actually Brad and lee.

Both his parents and Owen had agreed that it was his truth, and he could tell whoever he chose.

This is the story of how Owen created those extraordinary experiences.