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We woke up at about noon in the dungeon bed. I had my 11” cock, up Carter’s cunt and Gracie’s cock was inches away from his sweet 18-year-old face. I was so happy and proud, because about 5 AM, I saw that after two hours of guidance, Carter got Gracie’s entire 9.5” curved big black uncut cock down his throat.
He had mastered his breathing and chewed on her trimmed black pubic hair bobbing fantastically up and down her cock for two hours; Gracie moaned and blew several enjoyable huge loads down my young lover’s throat, as he moaned and sighed swallowing every drop and squirt with no gagging whatsoever.
I pulled my cock out of Carter’s 18-year-old boy-cunt ass. Again, the leather bed was saturated with his ejaculations; his face was covered with dried Gracie cum. He was crazy about cum…his cum and any cum…Carter was a cum eating machine, and he was mine. One my penis popped out of Carter’s boy-cunt, a good half cup of my liquefied semen that had been warm all night in his anus and rectum flowed out as carter moaned and groaned. I wanted us to get going after some food.
Carter said, “Oh Ethan, your sweet hot man-cum just flowed out of my hot pussy so wonderfully.” My incredible lover rolled over, bent forward, and slurped up the entire half cup of my semen, smiled and moaned like it was the best cup of Tim's creamy vanilla coffee; I got up out of bed and headed for the showers. He leaned back down and began pillow talk with Gracie, which I overheard, just some.
Gracie said, “Carter in all my 30 years of getting my cock sucked, that was the greatest cum eating deep throat blow job I have ever gotten, even better than Ethan. He is fortunate to have you. You will make him so Happy being such a fantastic young lover…he deserves it after… after….Well anyways we should get washed and showered also; you sweet face is crusted in my dried cum and semen.
Fuck! You were incredible last night, and I so enjoyed fisting you for the first time seeing that incredible powerful and volume off the chart ejaculation is for the record books in this Prison Dungeon. Oh Fuck! I have some newbie first time 19-year-old Twinks cumming at 1:30 PM so we better get moving. They all get nervous and Freaky if others are here when they arrive.” She spoke.
I yelled over after I got some clothes on, “Carter, my Love and Gracie darling, I am going to go start breakfast; it is wheels up in 1 hour Carter so haul your Twink ass and clean up your toys and get that phallic cock cage on for the 16-hour trip.”
Carter answered with a salute, saying, “Yes, Sir, LTC Terra.” I pointed back, dressed, and left for the main house and kitchen.
(The Following conversation is between Carter and Gracie in the shower as they washed each other with Ethan in the main house out of hearing range.)
Carter asked as they mutually soaped and scrubbed their bodies and faces, “Gracie…so like is Ethan as good as he says or like claims to be?”
Gracie answered giggling with wide eyes and a seductive tone and smile, “What do you mean, good… like behaviour or lover sex like?”
Carter said, “Well….no you know…like as in….ahh uuummm oohhh”
Gracie became very serious, staring deep into Carter’s huge green eyes and grabbing his hands tightly, and said, “Killing…you mean…Carter, killing?”
Carter answered, “Well yeah, I guess, but let's just say and call it his Black ops soldiering skills, ok…like is he good or?”
Gracie looked so serious and began. “The squads and the units with fresh 18-20-year-old boys always breathed a sigh of relief. They had been special forces trained, but when they learned that LTC Terra would be commanding them, they knew one thing! They would all return unscathed and alive that night from their mission or patrol. So many other squads and units lost so many beautiful young men, such a high percentage in some weeks…
Ethan….zero! A few scrapes and cuts; each one of his boys, every single fucking one came walking back near perfect. They spilt and raved for days after how LTC Ethan Terra saved them from this and that; he saw and anticipated threats and danger well before even the enemy was thinking of it. I could ramble on and on with thousands of stories, but I will tell you one thing in addition to his impossible speed and hand-to-hand combat grand master jujitsu skills with hands and any weapon of any sort.
Ethan holds the world's greatest sniper kill-shot in history. It is a secret, as he insisted on it not being publicized. One of his protégés holds the distinction of a 3.8 km shot in a current active war zone and theatre, but he was trained a few years ago by Ethan overseas on a government contract.
Eight years earlier, we were in an active desert theatre; the enemy had an incredibly talented sniper who was picking off our boys from miles or more away, firing out of sight well inside buildings, open windows, and structures.
Ethan was called in, as other counter-snipers were also being picked off one by one from incredible distances. I was scouting and spotting for LTC Ethan at the time, supporting Joint SAS NATO operations. We hid on a rooftop in 120°F heat for two fucking days and nights, covered in a desert camo tarp and sucking juice boxes and pissing ourselves down a nearby drain. Ethan had his custom-modified McMillan Tac-50, which had an unconfirmed maximum range of 7,700 meters.
I went on and on with our high-powered electronic sights and scope monocular, moaning that we must be 8 KM from this guy and had to get closer; he looked like a tiny ant barely seen or popping between windows and buildings; barely visible except we saw his muzzle flashes at dusk and night or inside the dark of his hide. Ethan insisted we stay put.
We could see him with our special, most powerful telescopic sight; Ethan had custom-designed a super-extended barrel to increase accuracy and velocity. The 5-round 50 BMG would fire at 2,700 m/s. However, you must factor in air temperature, heat plumes from buildings, Air conditioner gusts, grit and dust in the air, the heat from the sun, windage, and all other relevant factors. Ethan went on and on about becoming one with the shooter and almost melding with him, an idea as unbelievable as it sounds.
Finally, after two fucking days, Ethan saw the rifle scope glint inside one of the buildings. He suddenly squeezed the trigger and fired off all five rounds, then slapped the next magazine in. I was shocked because I could not see a God damned fucking thing. Nearly 10 seconds later, a headless body fell into view on the ledge of a covered porch with the sniper rifle dangling from his arms and the blood still gushing out of the headless neck veins as the heart slowly stopped pumping.
I was euphoric. Ethan was stern and severe; we hopped in our Humvee as he wanted to protect the body and did not want it paraded around like some trophy. We got there just in time. I helped him find the remains and many bits of the head, and we got as much as we could into a body bag and ensured all the religious customs were carried out. Ethan secretly paid for the burial and grave marking so his family could visit.
No one else on earth could have taken that shot…8,000 meters Carter….8 Fucking Kilometers even further than the manufacturer publicized max range. Do you understand this distance, Carter? And it is not just his sniper skills and hand to hand combat; close quarters he would go in a building and use all he had; guns, knives, bare hands, broken furnishings…fuck anything he had or could lay his hands on has the potential to be an Ethan Lethal weapon. Minutes later, dozens of enemies would be dead in pieces. If the 300 Spartans had had LTC Ethan Terra at the battle of Thermopylae, the 1,000,000 Persians would have been annihilated.
He saved so many young boys-thousands, maybe tens of thousands, not seeing the dangers and threats around them…he is the trainer of Black-ops trainers around the world…he is the best of the best in the world, Carter…it is in his family blood. You are in the safest hands that Presidents, Prime Ministers, and dictators wish they had. Not having Ethan on their payroll keeps their protective details in a state of sleepless anxiety and quivering shakes. Oh, and as a pilot…you will see; fucking incredible!
Ethan emailed me about you and what happened with the Irish Mob. I am sorry about all you have been through, and glad Mom is doing well. Although he paid them off $1 Million to settle your debt and release you from their blackmail, extortion, and slavery, it does not mean that they still would not have some rogue piss-off person wanting to harm you…With Ethan beside you, you do not worry about this.”
Carter was dripping tears and replied, “I did not know that he paid my debt…$1 million…Fuck he even overpaid I guess gave them interest…now how will I ever pay him back!”
Gracie answered, “You already have my dear sweet young man. I have never seen him this happy in the thirty years we've known each other…he is so head over heels in love with you…he has always loved the 18-year-old Twinks best. So many young men he saved…well hours later he was pounding their boy-cunts taking most of them to their first hands free massive prostate cum…he has always loved the Twinks…but with you Carter O’Connor, he is head over heals in Love. I have never seen him like this, and I'm amazed by how he looks and touches you. God help anyone who even pulls a hair out of your gorgeous head. And to boot, you are only the 5th person in the world to know about Gracie the Phantom F4Ezzz’s existence.”
They cried, hugged, kissed; douched and washed all their cocks, balls, and assholes; dressed and walked to the main house where Ethan had breakfast served and steaming coffee poured. (Back to Ethan Perspective)
I said, “I was getting worried. I know my boy was very very dirty, but that was a very long shower…was it fun with lots of cum and cunt busting I hope.”
Carter giggled, “Well, I am not going to kiss a girl and tell!” Gracie slapped his ass hard!
She said, “You keep all we did a secret, Carter, you promise, yes?”
Carter replied, “Top secret, Lady Gracie, lips are sealed!” We wolfed down breakfast and chatted about Gracie the F4 Phantom. Carter was so beaming and anxious to see her and fly with her. She would be the prize once I was certain he was trained and formidable enough to survive in case I was not right beside him during a sneak retribution revenge mobster attack. Gracie bragged that I was the most excellent fighter pilot in the world, in addition to my Black-ops skills…Carter was grinning from ear to ear. He was so happy with me, and I with him.
Gracie said, “Ethan, I know you put all your toys Carter’s Cage from last night back in the truck, but did you bring me back the Phallic shaped cock cage so I can get it on Carter for his 16-hour trip; we can’t have the poor lads bursting erection for all that time.” She looks so seductive, raising her eyebrows.
I answered, “Yes, it is right here in my pocket, and the key is on my chain. Why do we not sit on the love seat, in the Parlour, while you get the black metal phallic cage on my 18-year-old lover?”
Carter said, “That’s sounds great, but Gracie has some new Twinks showing up in like 18 minutes, and my cock is hard now so how will we get it down in time to slid eon the black metal penis cage and out of here not to scare the first timers.”
Gracie answered, grabbing Carter’s hand and leading him to the Parlour, “Well my Sweet 18-year-old Carter, cum into the Parlour so we can fit that cage on your lovely 18-year-old 8” penis.” We all giggled and followed.
Gracie and I sat Carter on the big Queen Anne Red Leather double love seat. She pulled off his white khakis pocket ridden stiff and crunchy cum covered pants. His engorged red tipped penis popped out with a line of pre-cum all over his groin and the shirt edges. Thankfully he decided to pitch the underwear from yesterday because it was just far to cum drenched; he would need the air flow as his penis was a little red after being inverted up his groin with yesterday’s negative black cock cage.
Carter was there in his red button shirt, naked from the waist down, and with a raging erection on Gracie’s lips. That was not all she was going to do. She pulled and opened a nearby pail of anal lube. Carter placed his right leg over the arm of the red leather love seat, and I, beside him, hauled up his left. He leaned over now and undid my pants belt and buckle and pushed down them. I was also going commando with no underwear. I knew also my cock needed to breath and air; I suspected on our 16 hour drive that Carter would need some semen refilling down his throat or up his 18-year-old boy-cunt several times.
Carter moaned and groaned as Gracie pumped and licked his fabulous 8” penis up and down, stopping many times to chew on his lovely trimmed dark brown mound and swirl down and eat his scrumptious clean fresh anal boy-cunt.
Carter cried out, “Oh Fuck Gracie, your tongue is so awesome, trained by Ethan, I am sure.” Carter leaned over and pumped my hard thick near 11” Penis. I was not sure he would be able to deep throat me this soon after just mastering it last night. He opened wide, and I could feel as he bobbed him, repositioning his throat so his airway trachea stayed clear to breathe. After about ten minutes I was amazed as he was over 8 inches down on my cock, nearly at nine.
Meanwhile Gracie had Carter’s cock balls deep down her throat sucking wildly pulling his hair with her lovely black lips. Gracie stayed clothed as she did not want to blow her load before her next young clients arrived, saving it for the happy customers, if you will.
I was smiling and nodding to her as I saw her right hand playing in the anal lube pail. She broke eye contact with me just as she made a full tight fist and pressed in one power hard swoop straight up 18-year-old Carter’s Cunt causing him to turn his head with massive moans and groans with my cock deep down his throat. I could see his incredible green eyes turn to her pleading for more; of course, she answered and started to furiously punch fuck his lose pussy.
Suddenly, I sensed movement on the property and peered through the stained-glass entrance of the foyer. A tall, thin but muscular, reddish-blonde-haired kid and a shorter, ripped, dark-haired Asian or Latino were there.
Gracie pulled off Carter’s cock in a pissed off voice as she continued to punch fuck my lover’s begging pussy and hollered to the door, “Come in please boys; place the gratuity in the metal slot on the wall and come over here with your Id’s please.” The two guys, nervous and shaking, stuffed what looked like a few thousand dollars in fifties and hundreds through Gracie's vault slot. Her cell phone buzzed with he count app. She would check later, and none would ever take advantage of her. I think the 24-hour stay charge for two guys was $3,000.
As the 18-year-old Twinks approached, I saw they were overwhelmed by the appearance of Carter; they stared and stared at him as Gracie checked their ID; she said out loud,
“Ok, Aaron and Manuel, welcome, boys. I confirm from your licenses that you are both 18 years old. Please take off all your clothes and put on the black and red leather gear over there beside the leather couch. Once you're all dressed, sit down and watch. Erection and foreplay are satisfactory, but no ejaculation until after I see Carter and Ethan out the door once we are done getting Carter Rocks off down my throat and cock cage on…they have along journey today and need to get going.”
Carter giggled and choked and pulled off Ethan Giant cum dripping cock and said, “Never thought I would meet you guys here!”
Aaron replied, “Hi, Carter. Great to see you…wow, is this super hot Greek God with the ginormous cock your boyfriend?”
Carter replied, “Yes, he sure is! This hot God is Ethan and soon you all will be trained by the lovely Gracie with her big black cock. As you can…can….can see…….OOOOOHHHHHH Gracie I am going to cum……OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH FFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUCCCCKKKKK YYYYYYYYEEEEESSSSSSSSSSS GGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDD!”
Gracie rolled her eyes, figuring out that somehow, Carter knew Aaron and Manuel, and they knew him. She smartly went back to completing the task at hand; fisting Carter to a wonderful ejaculation down her throat as she sighed, smiled and swallowed as we all watched her throat and Carter’s pumping perineum as waves and gushes of Carter cum blew out of his cock as he continued screaming writhing and moaning; Gracie taking every drop as the boys full raging erect and dripping like stuck semen pigs swallowed and watched.
Next, I screamed, “Carter I am going to cum my love; take my man seed boy!” Carter leapt back to a fast 9 inches down my cock and pumping like mad with his little hands. I hollered,
“OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHH FFFFFFFFFFUUUUUCCCCKKKK EEEEAAAATTTTT CCCCAAARRRRTTTTEEERRRRRR EEEEEAAAATTTTTT MMMMMYYYYYYYY BBBBBOOOOOYYYY CCCCCCCUUUUUMMMMMM!” He swallowed profusely as I erupted at least eight powerful, streaming rope torrents down my 18-year-old Twink lover's mouth and throat. Carter finished moaning and grinding and lapping up all my semen. He pulled off and licked, moaned and groaned my 11” hard cock clean while smiling and staring right in the eye’s pf Aaron and Manuel.
Gracie said, “Ok, it is obvious you all know each other so you boys can watch and learn as I put this black metal phallic shaped cock cage with the urethral tube on Carter’s half hard 8” cock. Pay attention.
Manuel said, “I always told you Aaron that with these tiny hands of Carter with those hot defined body abs and pecs of his that I bet he had a nice big cock; look we are 6.5” and 7” and Carter here at 8” lucky fuck raging hard!”
Carter answered, “Well, in the 18-year-old high school showers after our track meets, we all saw each other naked, I thought, so we all looked within a part inch of each other, soft or half hard sometimes; I guess the erection is the equalizer.
Furthermore, guys, you two 18-year-olds were regarded as the most macho and studly guys in the entire school; I can’t remember your girlfriends' names, but I never thought I would see you two here. And why her in Quebec City, lots of bars and bath houses in Montreal and Gay BDSM Doms.
Aaron chuckled and said, “We are both trying to forget those girls we dumped at our grad night. They would not put out for us hot 18-year-old athletic Jocks. Manuel and I got drunk and went back to my basement to watch porn…before you knew it we were having a total gay sex blow out together. It was by far the best orgasms and ejaculations; it surprisingly felt so right to be making love and kissing a boy and eating a boy's cock, balls, ass and semen. Seeing as we were both 18 years old, we embraced it…so yeah Carter like you we are major faggots. One note, we thought it was awful what Jamie did to you after your parents' accident. We heard your mom is doing well somewhere else, yes? We came here because Gracie has incredible reviews online and we wanted an experience with another Penis, but we were scared to get a dungeon master, so we hope Gracie will be gentle with us. We are both dying to get and be trained in anal fisting each other!”
I answered, “I am so sorry Carter, Aaron & Manuel, but Carter and I need to hit the road now that Gracie has his cock cage and tube up his penis. We will be away for a few months but will return to Montreal sometime in late summer or early fall. I promise that Carter and I will reach out then and have you all over for…for…”
Carter answered, “For an 18-year-old Highschool gay boys BDSM orgy to end all orgies!” We all giggled. I said, “Sure… anything and everything!”
Gracie stated, “Carter, it was a total pleasure, your cock, balls, pussy and semen tastes so exquisite; your cum volume and texture are absolutely out of this world; you are so beautiful and Ethan so lucky to have such a hot Twink like you; my God those fucking green eyes!!”
Manuel laughed, “Everybody always raved about Carter’s incredible eyes…sexiest any of us has ever seen!”
As Carter was pulling his pants up, he asked the two school chums, “Have you guys been fantasizing about me?”
Aaron smiled and said, “Oh please, Carter…who hasn’t…you turned heads of all the boys and girls and trans in high school, so that you know, no matter which way anyone ended up swinging, we all knew you featured regularly in all our dreams.”
I interjected, “Come on hot stuff, squeeze your school chums 18-year-old cocks and let’s get going; Gracie has a full 24 hours with them!” Finally, they did just that with a few more whispers and some quick open-mouth giggle kisses; cock and crotch squeezes.
As we were walking out the door, Gracie said, “Carter, remember what I told you; Ethan, you take care of our boy – clear!”
I turned and said, “God speed, Major!” We closed and walked out to the truck with everything we had arrived with, except for fresh underwear; we were both going commando. We would do some shopping for clothes and food in Happy Valley, Goose Bay.
I was driving, and Carter was my passenger. I said, “In two hours and some, we should be at the Tadoussac Ferry crossing. Then, keeping a bit over the limit, we should have about 13 hours of drive time to the destination, arriving near dawn and daybreak. I will let you drive after the Ferry Crossing until we hit a small town called Fire Lake. Then I will drive, as it will be pitch dark; we both need to talk, stay awake, and watch for sudden animal crossings until we arrive. Bears, White deer, moose and Coyotes or smaller animals can cause significant…” I stopped dead in my speech, realizing I was about to remind Carter of his parents' crash.
Carter asked, “How long is the Ferry Crossing once we are aboard and do we stay in our vehicles? Also, you can say it…Car crash, accident smash up…my life is going on; I did not cause, control or correct anything that happened…now how long is the ferry hot stud LTC Terra?
I answered, “Oh, once we are on, parked and the engine shut off, it is about 25 minutes. We should arrive just about supper time, so it should not be too busy; only a few dozen vehicles cross at a time. Not much to do onboard other than piss, shit, coffee and snack bar. Most stay in their vehicle…why do you ask anyway?”
Carter reached over, squeezed my crotch and said, “I do not think I can go more than three hours without your cock and cum down my throat…some ass pussy play on me would be nice as well Master LTC Ethan Terra.” He said it in a femboy's sultry demeanour with those wicked green, big eyes and pearly whites. Oh, I am so in love with this 18-year-old twink!
I giggled and said, “Well, let's keep talking…how about you tell me more about your life before everything went sideways…like you know many things about me and even my embarrassing phobia…so what more about you. Speak, boy…speak!”
Carter said, giggling with his head down, “I like the 1980s music…I even dance around stripping to it by myself sometimes…I thought about being a stripper when my mom and I were destitute.”
I continued, “What is your favourite song to strip to?”
Carter replied, “Oh God! You will laugh so hard we will crash.”
I insisted, “I order you Private…out with it right fucking now!”
Carter giggled, “I …I mean, I totally love Paula Abdul, "Straight Up Extended.”
I smiled and replied, “I love her…That is the music and tunes I grew up with in my pre-teens, tweens, and adolescents…find it on your phone now and play it now.”
Carter, all smiles, said, “Ok…you promise not to laugh if I hum and sway a bit listening to her.”
I replied, “Of course not, my love…do anything you please!” He was so excited, grinning like “The Donling,” he started to play it. Right away, he began to sing and hum along…then, when she came to the first “OH! OH! OH! I almost pissed myself as Carter’s hips and sweet Twink ass swung like mad from side to side on the truck seat.
I said, “What was that?”
Carter smiled, “Well….that is…is me and my routine…at that point I am usually naked so I would turn and swing my ass cheeks at the Oh Oh Oh Lyrics…The lyrics are perfect for us, Ethan…like…like…”
I looked Carter squarely in the eye and said, “Straight up, Carter O’Connor, I want to love you forever!
Carter teared and said, “I want to love you forever as well, Ethan Terra.” He squeezed over, rubbed my cock and kissed me some as I turned to look as his angelic perfect face and eyes.
Suddenly, Carter looks ahead and yells, “Deer!”
I swerved just in time. “Ok, see I told you…I usually drive alone; I'm so glad to have your company, but we must chat and keep both our eyes scanning the roadside and the bush, okay?
“Yes, for sure I will pay lots of attention to your bush!” Carter said.
He continued, “It was so shocking seeing Aaron & Manuel cumming to Gracie’s…can’t believe they are gay lovers…so awesome, nice cocks and balls; not quite as big as I but close to Justin. They were always nice to me, even when I beat them in track and chatted nicely in the post-game showers…so fun 18-year-old boys all naked showering; all overly washing their junk in front of the other boys sporting half hard cocks or full erections.” He sighed with a pleasant release.
I asked, ‘What did you beat them in…like did you get awards and medal placement in Track and Field?”
Carter replied, “Well…not to brag, but yes. In the regional and provincial competitions, I always place Gold, Silver or Bronze; I loved running, jumping, discus, hammer toss, shot put, javelin, pole vault, high jump, relays…it is how I am in fine shape right now.”
I answered, “Absolutely, Carter. At your interview, I was picturing you naked and was bang on; you have lovely bone structure and great long lean muscles, great definition. I need to chip away like a da Vinci sculpture, and you will die when I reveal the body I know is deep in you.”
“Ethan, I know this training is essential for my survival, and I will give it my all till my dying breath; but in two months, there is no way I will have the three decades of special forces trainer skills that you have and have an appreciative reputation like Bond! …and…thanks for paying my life debt to them.” Said he.
“Oh…Gracie told you...okay...I was at some point anyway; it is nothing, Ethan…a few days' interest, handful of gold bars…nothing too much for the young man that I am so in Love with till my dying breath. I want to ensure you are capable and formidable at defending yourself reasonably against the skills that I know these other men and their assets possess. I may not always be by your side every waking minute, so it is vital for our love and survival. Wow…look ahead, here is the ferry.” Said I.
Carter started to rub his cock and undo his belt, button and zipper. He hauled out his caged straining penis with a line of dripping thick white semen from the spout.
He said, “Damn I wish we had remembered to put my butt plug back in my starving gaping cunt after that awesome punch fisting at Gracie’s; but bumping into chums Aaron & Manuel, fuck I still can’t believe it. Once we are parked and the engine is off. I am going to undo my belt and lean over the middle console; here is deep throat you until you fill my grumbling tummy with all that hot man semen…cups and cups of your hot man semen. Can you reach around and thrust the bitt plug and your finger sand hands up my ass.”
I giggled and answered, “Well, I best work it that we are last on the Ferry in the back and some distance from the next vehicle. I have a blanket in the back under the bed cover with the mattress.”
Carter beamed, “You have a mattress in the covered truck bed…oh…boy, these months in the wilderness with you are going to test this truck’s shocks with our boy bonding bounces; that I guarantee, LTC!” We giggled.
I meandered to the side of the line-up while other cars and trucks pulled on. I noticed a young man, about 20 years old, in a black pickup truck staring at Carter and me. Even from a few dozen meters, he looked adorable, with big, curly, flame-red locks, a cute button nose, and fine facial features reminiscent of the supermodel Jordan Barrett —a lovely, well-toned twink indeed.
Carter had his pants down to his ankles and already had the butt plug pounding up his 18-year-old boy-cunt with his own hands; he moaned and groaned as I watched semen streams pour from his cock cage spouts with a few intense squirts hitting the dash, window and seats interior. In a few minutes, we were on, and the gate closed behind us. The Ginger twink in his truck was right next to us, a mere four feet away. He rolled down his window, nodded and smiled. Carter now noticed him and said,
“Fuck me! Look at that carrot-top hottie. Time for a show!” I was excited yet a bit worried. I did not want to be reported or have to talk to any of the numerous law enforcement officers I knew in these areas and on these highways over the decades.
As before, Carter got up on his knees, placed the cushion in the middle of the center council, leaned over and …and now opened my driver's door fully so that Ginger Twink could see. Then he started to undo my pants and whip out my raging hard cock.
I whispered, “What if he reports us?”
Carter answered, “He is very hot and has been staring at us for over twenty minutes. I will bet you $1 Million that he pulls out his cocks and jerks off a load painting his inside truck window and cab like a yogurt explosion watching us.”
I sighed as the sexual excitement was just so hot and spontaneous… ridiculous boy-fun this young Twink lover is! Ever so seductively, Carter milked my cock with his lovely cool boyish hands. I grabbed the butt plug and started thrusting. Carter sat up a few times showing off the black cock cage. The Ginger Twink’s deep blue eyes are the size of Jupiter. He undoes his belt, pants buckle and zipper and whips out a very nice 7” very thick cock and a brutal full lovely red bush of pubic hair.
Very soon Carter has my 11” cock nearly deep throated as I am leaning back in my seat. I glance over and Ginger Twink is pumping away, smiling, licking his lips, and doing vulgar tongue movements drooling his spit on his big red-haired dick, looking at Carter. Carter has locked eyes with the Twink as he seductively with both his hands is ravenously bobbing on my cock like it is the end of the world. In seconds I start to moan that I am cumming. Carter pulls off and opens his mouth with his eyes connected directly to the Ginger Twink beside us. As I ejaculated forcefully multiple times torrent snake streams of thick white semen cum into Carter’s throat, you can see my semen splashing about his mouth and face as he continues to pump my huge hard cock with his lovely little Twink hands.
That was all Ginger boy needed to see; he moaned so loud I thought he might turn the heads of the cars in front. Carter and I both glanced over and were treated to a wonderful ejaculation as 20-year-old Ginger Twink blew six massive long streams of white cum all over his chest, face and down his own throat and licked it all up with his fingers very sexily.
Once the Twink was finished, Carter decided he needed more. He straddled over me and pushed my power seat back; facing me and kissing me wildly he lowered his steaming hot cunt right down my huge cock in on fell swoop. Now he started to ride me so hard and fast, he had to reach back and grab the wheel and the door armrest for support. My 18-year-old Green eyed Twink lover went totally feral and rode my cock so hard I think the entire Ferry was about to capsize. We both looked at Ginger Twink and he was hard again approaching Twink cum #2 pumping away like a car piston; eyes locked with ours. He let loose and ejaculated tremendously, and so beautiful his face was in the throes of Ginger's Orgasm.
Carter yelled, “Oh Fuck Ethan! I am going to cum, Oh Fuck yes! OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH FFFFFFFFUUUUCCCCKKKKK GGGGGGGGGGOOOOOOODDDD YYYYYYEEEESSSSSSSS OOOOOHHHH AAAAAAHHHHHHHH FFFFFFFFFFFUUUUCCCCKKKKKKKK YYYYEEEEESSSSS!”
I came at the same time deep up his cunt several cum volleys; but Carter screamed so loud, I had to be silent for fear of the Ferry Staff cumming down. We glanced over as Carter slowed his mounting ride on me. My entire Black shirt was coated in his 18-year-old boy-cum that has blown out the black metal phallic cock cage urethral tube spout pointing down his swollen trapped erection. So much Fucking fun!! I was anxious to cock cage up with him soon.
Ginger Twink's truck interior looked like two white paint cans had become unsealed during the mixing process. Carter kissed and sucked his semen from my upper chest and shared it back with me. After several cum kiss share minutes, he raised himself off my half hard erection.
So horny Carter is for my cum, that he grabbed an empty Tim’s paper coffee cup I had in the dash holder, squatted for Ginger Twink to see his caged cock and expelled all my semen from his boy-pussy that I just blew into him. Then he dripped it all down his face and throat, swallowing nearly 6 ounces and coating his face. Then stuck more finger up his ass as he inserted the massive black butt plug up his loose pussy.
Ginger Twink reassembled himself as we were approaching the other side of Tadoussac. Carter and I followed suit. Suddenly, the kid runs over and introduces himself.
Ginger Twink states with a lovely light Irish accent, “Hi, my name is Rowan. I am 19! Where are you headed with your hot son, Daddy?
I answered, “Sweet Young man, he is not my son, but he is my lover. I am Ethan, and this lovely Twink boy of mine is 18-year-old Carter.”
Rowan said, smiling away. “I am spending the night with Friends in Baie-Comeau, you know where our famous deceased former Prime Minister Brian Mulroney was from, then I am off to Happy Valley Goose Bay to visit my Aunt Fiona, she runs a bar, tavern, billiard night club place, so that I will be helping out.
My eyes nearly popped out of my skull. I said, “You are Fiona’s Nephew?”
Rowan answered, “Yes, sir, I sure am! You know her?”
I stated, “Well, Rowan. I have known Fiona for a decade now, and we will be staying in the area for a few months; we will connect with you then, ok?”
Rowan lit up like a city hall Christmas Tree. We shook hands; Carter leaned out and gave him a quick cum kiss; he ran back to his truck as we were deboarding.
As we drove off, we honked at each other, and I let him go several cars ahead of us. I was quiet.
Carter said, “Sorry. You are now upset and worried about what might happen with Rowan, your friend Fiona, and the town folk.
I replied, “Yes and no. All know me, Carter, and all know of my sexuality. I have fucked a few Town folk. They also all know what career I have had, as many as I have saved lives there, or I planted them there in a new life, just like Max and family in Montreal.
However, I have only had trusted military friends at my facility in Happy Valley, Goose Bay, usually for serious training and little sex, or working on Gracie, the Phantom. I will not be having Twink orgies with you and all sorts of Twink Town boys at my secret place. It will remain a secret; Carter, is that clear, my young lover?
Carter answered, “Absolutely, LTC. I agree and was not suggesting that we break your secret hideaway...I want to keep it a secret, just between us. You know I am in love with you, but I do fantasize about more group sex like we had with Gracie; we will be fucking with Justin and I am hoping someday we can hook up with Aaron & Manuel now…so like I know you are 48 and so big strong and perfect hot, but you are ok with that all yes? As in Happy Valley Goose Bay, if we don’t meet with Rowan at a hotel, could we maybe drive and, as I said, see how good your shocks are? I am sure three will fit on that mattress in the back of your truck bed.”
I giggled, “Rowan does have a nice fat cock almost as thick as mine…quite the heavy red flame bush in those pubes though eh!”
Carter answered, “He is adorable and can almost cum as much as we do. Awesome face and wonderful curls!"
I replied, “But I don't want to ruin my friendship with Fiona or the Town folk to find out that we are spit-roasting her 19-year-old nephew.”
Carter answered, “Oh, your phone is beeping. Five PM; Justin is ready for his next dildo fuck-machine cunt busting. What is the code to get him into the condo?
I answered, “696969!” Carter entered it for me as we giggled. We decided to go one day at a time; try to work it all out.
I was anxious for my alone sex time with my young Twink 18-year-old lover Carter; I so wanted to take him to fisting pleasure that we barely scraped the surface with last night. We saw Rowan honk and exit in Baie-Comeau. We fueled up and switched places. Carter was excited to drive for the next 6 hours. I had to wonder in three hours what cum quest he would insist on in Butt-Fuck Nowhere with the sun going down!?!~
Author note: I will be finishing this storyline with several more hot, exciting adventure chapters. Then will continue with my other new story, "twunk academy fraternity dorm." lesson learned. Thanks to my faithful ones!
