Owen's 18th year

Owen was a typical 18 year old, in that he was slim, with a little muscle showing through from where he worked hard through the week. He had a flat stomach, but no muscular definition such as abs. He had the perfect little V’s near his hips, which are easier to obtain at that age, and a small amount of navel fuzz. 

Owen kept his hair incredibly short on the back and sides, with a small amount of length on top, just enough to run fingers through, but short enough to not need styling daily. 

Owen had lightly hairy legs, which disappeared at the thighs, and an almost naturally hairless arse. He occasionally had to ensure his hole was hair free but was blessed to need very little upkeep. Only his pubes needed occasional trimming. He didn’t shave them off but kept them trimmed short because he liked how it looked. 

The following day, on the Thursday, after owens day of sexcapades, was dull as far as owen was concerned. 

He wanted another encounter, and almost didn’t care who it was that was going to be his willing participant. But he had nobody on site and he had no options to see Brad or Lee, as both were otherwise engaged. 

He spent the day nursing a semi, toying with the idea of searching for ‘George’ and the stranger. However he argued with himself that he didn’t want to look desperate (even if he felt it) and stayed on his assigned tasks for the day, only breaking for lunch with the other lads. 

Instead the peak of Owen’s sexual activity that day, was wondering who amongst the group of 12 guys he was currently eating lunch with, had dabbled with the glory hole opening near the managers offices. 

He panicked and thought he had been thinking out loud when Piotr told Tony, the other 18 year old lad in their building crew, to put his arse up to it. 

Owen tuned back in to the room, to hear the conversation. 

“You want more money, you’re gonna have to earn it. Most of us have been working for this group for years, and the money is decent if the labour doesn’t fuck you” said Piotr. “Otherwise your best bet is to drop your shorts and place your arse against the opening, and hope you can catch a manager who likes what he sees enough to give you more than just their dick” 

Piotr and the other guys laughed. 

Tony was straight and resented being accused of being gay, let alone a bottom. 

“What’s the point on that, surely I should negotiate that in person. Besides I’m not a fag” 

Owen hated that word. He also hated anyone who claimed they were trying to reclaim it. He considered his surroundings but before he said anything, a huge 6 foot 4 man made of muscle, came over to the table, stood in front of Tony, and asked 

“What did you say?” 

Tony was full of 18 year old courageousness and lacking in the knowledge of when to shut up. 

“I said that I ain’t a fag, and I ain’t sucking no cock for a pay rise” 

“We don’t use that word” said the man-mountain “and nobody sucks cock for a pay rise. They all earn it.” 

“Greg” came a voice “back off, the kids clearly not all there” and moments later 2 Afro-Caribbean guys in their late 20s came and stood behind him, Carter and  Thomas. 

The situation had escalated quickly and Piotr stepped in to prevent a fight between the building crew and the sparkles stood in front of them. 

“It was a joke mate, we were just saying that if he wants more cash he can earn it properly, or offer up something on exchange” 

“We don’t say Fag” said Greg in a monotone gravelly voice. “Nobody says fag anymore” 

Thomas and carter moved to pull Greg away, but stoped when Tony next opened his mouth. 

“Oh look his darky bitches have come to take him away” 

Tony didn’t say a lot else. 

Dwayne, a 5 foot bloke (who fucked owen regularly) came in, and had heard the whole thing. Dwayne was a supervisor so had authority, was very newly openly bisexual, and, whilst passing for Caucasian, was actually a third generation child of interracial grand parents. He honoured his heritage and couldn’t abide anyone using any derogatory terms. 

First he grabbed Tony by the back of his sweatshirt, and hauled him backwards away from the escalations. He kicked Tony’s legs out from under him to prevent retaliation, and looked down at the kid on his knees. “Apologise. To everyone in the room. Apologise and shut your mouth right now, or you’ll be walking home today, and you won’t be coming back tomorrow.” 

Tony’s eyes darted around. The builders were sat in silence, and nobody was coming to help him. 

Thomas was holding both carter and Greg on their arms, in an effort to show that he’d try to stop them from giving Tony the common sense beating he needed. 

“Sorry Dwayne” he mumbled meekly. 

“Louder”

“Sorry Dwayne” Tony said again. 

“Now to everyone in the room, involved or not” 

“Sorry” said the teenager. 

“Everyone says you’re forgiven, and they all thank you for buying their lunches as a way to make up for any awkwardness, whoever may have been offended” said Dwayne, hitting the kid in his pocket, where he knew it would hurt the most, having witnessed the whole conversation. 

Tony started to mumble about the cost of 28 lunches, and looked like he might cry for a second. Dwayne ended the scene with a final sentence, just for Tony’s ears. 

“Il be telling luka what you’ve said today, I’m sure you won’t find him as accommodating next time you visit him. Now shut up, and earn your money like the rest of us. You’d be on half as much anywhere else as an apprentice, and you fucking well know it too” 

Dwayne walked away, and owen sat for a moment considering following him, and seeing if they could have some fun, but stayed seated. He was glad he had as about 2 minutes later, Dwayne text to say that he was expecting big bosses today, and that he should be sat at his desk today rather than playing away. 

Dwayne was a hands on superior, who did just as much graft as any of the other lads, and he still managed his paperwork in a timely manner so that they were on top of any changes. 

As such owen spent the day horny, but without any action. So he was pleasantly surprised when he got home and everyone was out. This was highly unusual as generally their house had an open door policy and there were always people there. 

On the odd occasion that there were no visitors, there was always someone in every room spread out, rather than socialising. Yet today, there was nobody at home. 

Owen mind leaped at the sudden opportunity to finally satisfy himself. 

He climbed the stairs and stripped off as he ascended. By the time he was upstairs he’d managed to kick his leg free from the tracksuit bottoms and he had his boxers halfway down his thighs too. 

He leant to grab his clothes as he stepped out of his boxers, so that he wasn’t shouted at by his parents if they suddenly arrived home, and then continued towards his bedroom. 

He climbed onto the bed, and leaned into the wardrobe to retrieve his toy box, though it wasn’t that full, as it only contained his own 8 inch flesh coloured dildo, the new thick 12 inch dildo lee had brought, and a tube of lube. 

Owen pulled the box down and lay back on the bed. 

He caressed his hole and ran his fingers over his tight entrance. With his other hand he pulled at his balls and gave his cock a gentle tug, as it flexed against his torso. 

Owen spread his legs a bit more and squirted 2 good squirts of lube from the tube. He smeared it over his entrance and rubbed around the muscles of his tight ring. 

Slowly he inserted the tip of his index finger. His hole relaxed at the feeling of his own gentle caress, and he slipped the finger in almost knuckle deep without much pressure being applied. 

He curled his finger inside himself and then withdrew his index finger, and inserted his middle finger. He did the same, inserting it upto the knuckle, swirling it around his inner walls, and then brought the finger back out. 

Owen went back and forth for a few minutes, alternating the 2 fingers in his hole, before withdrawing his hand from exploring his own hole. He squirted a large amount onto the index and middle finger, and this time inserted both. His hole flexed and opened up for the additional digit, and seconds later, he gave in to his own temptations and pushed his ring finger into his now lubed up hole. He pushed the theee fingers inside himself and pulled them to the side as he withdrew them, stretching his hole slightly in a different direction, forcing himself to open up. When he was satisfied that he was lubed and ready, owen pushed is arse up into the air, and he gripped the head of his bed with his socked toes. With one hand underneath himself to keep him upside down and in the position, he then used the other hand to guide the hilt of the flesh coloured dildo into his wanting hole. 

The helmet and the shaft slid into him easily,  but he felt every inch and massaged the toy with his muscles, as he would if he was with a partner. 

Owen grabbed the base, which had false balls, and pulled the length in and out of himself. He did this repeatedly and moaned as the phallus opened him up. He pulled the whole length out of his hole and felt his hole ‘pop’ as the helmet was withdrawn. His hole flexed and both stayed open for seconds, and tightened and looked untouched moments later. Owen looked at the clock on the wall and saw that he had been plowing his own hole for almost 20 minutes since he positioned himself up in the air. He barely felt like that he’d been touching himself for 5 minutes, let alone assaulting his own hole for 20. Owen was desperate for another fucking, even though he had only just had a serious fucking the day before. 

As such he decided to give the new toy a go. 

Owen lay back and lifted his legs slightly, and fingered his hole, getting 3 fingers knuckle deep pretty easily. He felt his own resistance on the 4th finger so knew that the new toy might be a bit more effort, and hopefully make him cum with ouch having to touch his cock. Not that Owen minded playing with his own cock. He loved his cock, but just found getting fucked so much more enjoyable. 

Owen had even fucked Brad a few times when it was just the 2 of them, but that was more because Brad felt he should let owen, more than he wanted to. Brad would say he was a Vers top if he had a grindr profile. 

Owen squirted some of the lube into his hand and onto the shaft of the thick, and slightly heavy, dildo. He positioned the helmet at his holes entrance, and started to push the dildo inside himself. The helmet of the dildo was thick and the weight of it helped to push the tip inside owen and he gasped as it slowly sank into him. He relaxed his muscles to make taking the toy easier but was still having to control his breathing to ensure he didn’t hurt himself. 

When the toy had just passed 3 inches into him, the weight was pressing inside him and he adjusted his position slightly. This caused him to slip on the lubed up surface of the toy and he impaled himself forcing a further inch and half straight up into himself. This in turn caused Owen to try to clamp down on the shaft of the toy, and ended up causing him to shooot all over his torso. 

Owen was impressed that the toy had disappeared as much as it had, but was also thinking about how great the feeling of the toy all the way inside him might be. 

Owen climbed off of the toy and lay there, still covered in his own cum, and felt it run down his hip, whilst he breathed deeply in ecstasy. 

After a few minutes owen cleaned himself up, and tidied away the toys, and the lube and put them back in the top of his wardrobe, pushed far to the back and as hidden as it could be. 

He was glad he had done so when 5 minutes later he heard his mother come home, and yell for him to come and help with getting the shopping in. 

* * *

The following day, Owen was still just as horny, but he was happy in the knowledge that he would be seeing both Brad and Lee, his two lovers, later that evening. 

Even still his hole was practically eating his boxers, in anticipation of the action that he was planning to get later that night. 

Owen had been tasked with preparing the  felt for the roof they were working on that week, so was up on the roof with a team of 3 other lads. 

Some time after 2, although the lads had all had lunch, owen noticed the 3 team mates had all vanished. Owen considered coming down, as he knew he wasn’t supposed to be on the roof alone, for health and safety reasons, but also, he just wanted to finish his job, send his completion pics, and get the bonus money for finishing the job a day early. So he carried on laying and fixing the felt, on his hands and knees, his trackies gripping the plumpness of his two teen cheeks. He continued for some time when he felt a sudden breeze on his arse and the abrupt touch of a wet tongue running up the length of his crack. Owen panicked at the suddenness of the action and looked around to see Dwayne face firmly planted between his cheeks. He was about to protest, more out of fear that they would be discovered any moment, but Dwayne preemptively pulled back, and explained to Owen that the team had finished 15 minutes ago, and left in the van, and he knew that Owen was on the roof so came to assist and supervise. Dwayne had dismissed the others, for a job well done, and had reported that the work was finished. This meant they would all get an early finish bonus, and that there was actually still something to do to justify overtime for Owen and his team on Saturday. 

Dwayne was a smart supervisor and knew when he could get away with being one of the lads, and when he had to enforce the Rules. 

As such he gave Owen a choice, finish early, and hop in the van home, or stay up on the roof and hop on Dwaynes cock instead. 

Dwayne knew the response before owen, and was already moving back to put his tongue between owens cheeks as owen leant forwards and pulled his cheeks apart. 

Dwayne loved eating owens tight hairless hole and started to tongue fuck the horny 18 year old. 

Dwayne moved his tongue down and pulled owens trackies and boxers down so he could lick owens balls, and then he pulled owens hardening cock backwards, licking from the tip of owens cock, up the shaft, and sucked on owens balls. 

He then moved back up between the plump cheeks and continued eating owens hole, until owen could wait no longer and told Dwayne to stop delaying and fuck him. 

Dwayne was only 5 foot tall but had a respectably sized 7.5 inch cock. Dwayne had used the eggplant emoji for a reference for years, in relation to his own dick, as it was thick and chunky at the helmet, almost 4.5 inches in girth, tapering down to 3 inches towards the base.

It was always harder to get it in, but once it was in, his partners always enjoyed the extra sensation of the depths of their insides being opened up differently than their holes entrance. 

Dwayne pushed the helmet against owens saliva covered hole and heard the lad groan as his hole stretched around the helmet. 

Dwaynes cock was like a faucet, so he was producing tons of precum which also helped the mighty dick slide in. 

The helmet and the widest part of Dwaynes cock sank into owen, as he relaxed his hole and pushed back with animalistic need to be filled. Dwayne was 4 inches into owen already and his cock was practically pissing precum, and owen loved how he could feel the gentle trickle of the stickiness coating his walls as Dwayne sank into his depths. 

Owen bucked his hips and pulled away from Dwayne and then rocked backwards, forcing more of the batton-like dick deeper inside himself. Owen was lost in the moment finally getting a cock in his hole again, even though he had been less than 48 hours since last being bred. 

Dwayne pulled back and miss timed his next thrust, as owen pushed back at the same time, and he ended up thrusting his full length deep into owen, causing him to collapse forward onto the roof. As he collapsed, in perfect unison, Dwayne felt his cock being withdrawn from owen, but he had hold of his hips, so he pulled owen tighter and allowed himself to fall forwards with Owen, which resulted in his thick dick being slammed back into owen fully again. Owens hole was spasming, and was massaging Dwaynes cock all over, which brought Dwayne to the brink and he filled owen, balls deep, with his load. 

Dwayne lay on top of owen, bucking his hips , fucking owen with continued vigour, letting his thrusts increase in length slightly to make sure to push his cum deep into the twinks used hole. 

Owen knew Dwayne could tell that he’d taken the cock easier, but it wasn’t discussed between them. Instead, owen started to roll to the left, and Dwayne did the same, whilst his cock was imbedded deep inside the 18 year olds cum flooded hole. 

Due to their height difference, Dwayne kicked down to drag owens trackies down to his ankles, and then pushed his legs into the opening. This allowed owen to straddle Dwayne and ride him in a reverse cowboy position.

Dwaynes cock pistoned in and out of owen, with longer thrusts. Dwayne kept bucking his hips, fucking up into owen, relentless in his enjoyment of the teenagers hole. 

The two workmates had been in this position for 10 minutes and Dwayne started to notice that cum was running out of owens loosening hole, running down his cock, and down his own balls. Owen was meticulous about retaining the cum inside him, and Dwayne was surprised that owen was letting it escape. 

Owen could feel his hole stretched for the thickness of Dwaynes helmet and thicker part of his cock, and knew that the recent playtime with George, and the toy, meant he needed to squeeze tighter, but his hole wasn’t responding. It seemed to have a mind of its own, and if anything he relaxing more, to allow Dwayne to slam in and out of him. 

Dwayne pulled down, as owen lifted up, and his helmet popped out of owen. As it did, Dwaynes load which had been fucked deep made an appearance and rand down his cock in all directions. Owen dropped down onto the cock, forcing the dick back inside himself, and managing to catch the cum before it reached the base of dwaynes cock.  The sight of the cum flooding from owen, and the sensation of the relaxed hole massaging his cock, meant Dwayne was very close again. As such, Dwayne took control and brought his knees up, and started to lift owen. Owen got the hint and managed to move his body, so that they ended up how they started , with Owen on his hands and knees, only with Dwayne now inside his trackies, their bodies intertwined. 

Dwayne gripped owens hips and fucked him harder and deeper, making the boy moan with each thrust. 

“Breed me Dwayne” moaned owen. 

“Breed me and fill my hole. I need your cum” 

These were like magic words and Dwayne released an even bigger load than before. So much so that owen actually thought he was being pissed in for a second. 

Dwayne slowly pulled back, and owen collapsed forwards. As he went down, Dwayne looked at the openness of owens hole from his cock, and watched the cum volcano which followed the withdrawal of his cock. Owen tensed his hole in an effort to stop the escape, but a decent glob of cum started to run down owens crack towards his balls. Dwayne caught it with his thumb and pushed it back up and into owen. He watched as his thumb sank back into owen and cum cling to the pinkness of owens hole. 

“I think you might need a butt plug to keep all that inside” mused Dwayne. 

Owen hadn’t considered the use of such a toy but the idea was definitely one which he felt would need to be considered if he was going to keep getting big dicks and big loads inside him. 

Dwayne kept his thumb plugging owen for a few minutes whilst Owens hole sucked and and pushed against it. He didn’t move it but the sensation was definitely going to get him hard again. Owen was still doing n his hands and knees, but they were starting to get sore. But if n no surprise to anyone, owen was already dick and cum ‘drunk’ and now just wanted more. 

“I need to cum Dwayne, fuck me on the ladders” begged owen. 

Dwayne was normally good for 2 loads in close succession but 3 might be a bit of a hard task. That being said, he was throbbing as owens hole had almost tightened itself so he would no longer need his thumb inside the teenager as a plug. 

“I don’t have another one in me” said Dwayne. He felt owen pull himself off of his thumb and saw him get up. But owen shuffled across the roof towards the ladders on the far side, and lifted 2 boards across the ladder, on a make shift table, all with his trackies at his ankles.  He bent over and parted his cheeks like it was some sort of summoning method. 

Dwayne stood on the opposite side of the roof, still with his cock out, and deliberated if he was going to fuck owen again that afternoon. The fact they were out on the roof in the open was a lot more than they normally did, but Dwayne had planned this for weeks, knowing the job was just at the right stage. 

Owen looked across the site and for the first time ever, realised that he could see down into the stalls, the exact same one where he sucked off paul, got fucked by Dwayne, and had recently been used by ‘George’ and the stranger. 

Owen looked and there on his knees sucking a cock, whose he had no idea, was luka. Luka the 23 year old canteen chef. Luka who had been on site for months, and owen had no idea. 

Owen beckoned Dwayne over, and the 2 stood on the roof, watching luka really go to town on the cock coming through the wall. 

“Did you know?” Asked Owen

“Did you not know?” replied Dwayne. 

“I knew there was someone, I didn’t know it was luka” replied owen “does that mean….” He paused and turned to look at Dwayne

“I’ve dabbled” he replied. 

Owen shrugged and for the first time ever, kissed Dwayne. Dwayne who he had known for years. Dwayne who was a family friend and his supervisor. Dwayne who had bred him twice in the last 30 minutes, and multiple times over the last few months, since they discovered each other in the hookup spot. 

“You we’re looking for him the first time weren’t you?” Quizzed owen. 

Dwayne nodded, and stood there, having just fallen truly for Owen, even though nothing could come of their actions. Dwayne knew they would only ever have encounters like this, never anything…. More. 

One kiss and the kid had his heart in the palm of his hand and he knew it. Owen dropped to his knees and tasted the slightly dry taste of cum and his own arse. He gagged as the huge helmet of Dwaynes blocked his airway, and he slobbered all over the cock. Dwayne thought to himself that luka was more skilled at sucking cock, but Owen used it as a way to get them ready to fuck. 

As the thought left his head, owen was back up, and pushed Dwayne backwards towards the ladders. Dwayne had nowhere to go, and was shocked when owen forcefully used the momentum to force Dwaynes wet thick cock inside his cum filled hole. The helmet stretched owen and cum ran down Dwaynes shaft. 

Owen kept pushing, guiding inch after inch into himself. Then he leaned forwards and gripped Dwaynes cock tightly with his hole. He shuffled forwards, pulling Dwayne towards him, so that he was getting fucked whist watching Luka suck a cock. If luka looked up, he might just catch sight of them both on the roof, but luka was clearly in his own little world. Dwayne also enjoyed the view of watching luka, who was pretty attractive, with both Italian and polish heritage, but he was still thinking about how Owen had kissed him moments before. 

Dwayne had tasted owens hole and his cock multiple times, but this was the first time he tasted his lips. 

Dwayne gave Owen the deep fucking he knew he wanted and slammed his dick into the dominant bottom, making sure he felt every inch. He pressed owens body flat against the beams on their make shift table and held the small of his back. He slapped owens arse to make him tense up around his cock, and then ripped it out and slammed it back inside. Owen cried out in a pleasure as Dwayne did so, and Dwayne knew from the way that Owen was massaging his cock with his inner walls that he was getting close to cumming. 

“Breed me Dwayne, I’m so close” cried owen and he bucked his hips, thrusting backwards and forwards in sync with Dwayne, making sure he could feel every inch of his thick cock. 

Dwaynes cock throbbed as he thought of actually making love to owen, and he kissed the back of his neck. He couldn’t help himself and he bit lightly on the nape of owens neck, slid an arm under the teens hoodie and fondled his nipple, and erupted with such force that Owen felt the cum flood deep inside him, that the wave of pleasure emanated from Dwayne, through owen, and his cock spurted suck a load of cum, it shot over the boards, and the first spurt of cum even flew over the edge of the roof. 

Owen chucked to himself that if there had been anyone underneath at that exact time, he’d have technically just jizzed on their face. Dwayne felt his cock deflate slightly but kept it burried deep inside owen. Partly for closeness and partly to be a human butt plug to keep the cum inside his workmates hole. 

Owen collapsed forwards on the boards, with Dwayne still buried in his arse and breathed deeply, finally satisfied. 

Dwayne held owen tightly, keeping his dick fully inserted, and folded his body over his sexual partners. 

The two of them were half laid, but still stood, embraced for a few minutes when owens walls and his hole started to clamp down on Dwaynes now semi cock. Dwayne took it as a sign, and started to pul his cock out. As he felt his shaft sliding back out of owen he got a little harder, and he slowed down. Dwayne had just planted 3 loads in owen and yet his cock was once again getting hard just from pulling out.

Owen felt the change in Dwayne cock, and the increase in thickness but continued to lift himself off of Dwaynes cock. 

Owen knew that with that one kiss, the one Dwayne had dreamed about but never dared speak of, he had claimed another heart, and the beating throbbing cock which came with it. He knew that it f he wanted to, he could impale himself back on that amazingly girthy piece of meat, and Dwayne would give himself to Owen, emptying his entire self through his balls and into owen. 

Dwayne was thinking something similar, about how he could ravage Owen again, but now he wanted more. He wanted a bed, where they could collapse together, and embrace, and nap from sexual exhaustion, before continuing with allowing their passion to control them. He also knew that Owen was with ‘Bradley’ and held no expectations of a relationship. Which their connected familial status would also not allow… 

For as long as it happened, Dwayne would be happy with taking what he could get, and he would manage his own emotions and feelings as he needed to. It was a very mature way of thinking which owen would have respected, had he only known what Dwayne was thinking.