Chester, my sex boy

(Part 2 from 3. Fiction.)

He grabs my hand and turns around slightly to look at me, but not so much my dick doesn't stop touching his butt. Darn it, I want it there always! He smiles gently at me even as my cum is running down his legs, and pulls me towards the small sauna door, the coldest place on earth. He is pretty. A really pretty boy with nice brown hair and pretty brown eyes, and he smiles at me with his boner in his hand...

We go inside. It is cold, so cold. First, there's just this little airlock thing, the outer door, and then a second door almost right in front of it, we barely fit between them. He opens the second door also and pulls me inside. It's even colder inside the sauna, strange enough, and with shock, I realize there are several other boys in there already! I don't know what to do so I hurry to sit down on the lowest bench right next to the wall to try and conceal my erection, and snug-pants boy sits down right in my lap! Right on top of my boner! I have to twist my hips to not have my dick broken off, and then he sinks down between my legs so my penis is right under his sweet bum. I feel scared, but he's smiling at me, and, I realize, so are the other boys. I blush deeply, and feel my arms go around him again, pulling him tighter. It's cold in here, and he is warm. He giggles and grabs one of my hands. He puts it flat on his lowest part of his tummy, right where his dick is sticking up. It is so warm under my palm... He goes "Mmmm" when I touch him like that, and I hear the other guys giggle.

I take a closer look at them. There's three of them, two cute pale guys with medium blonde hair sitting on the highest level, maybe one or two years older than us, and what I can only describe as a black stud right across from me at the other wall, on the middle level. He's yet another year or so older, muscular and handsome and sitting in a really relaxed way leaning back with his strong arms casually laid out. His supercurly hair is really short, and I notice the hair around his rather big one's really short too. OMG, he caught me looking at it! He grins, showing a hint of sparkling teeth as I blush fiercely. Just as casually, he moves one hand and puts it on his long dick and caresses it just slightly. He looks at me from under his eyebrows to judge my reaction, and my reaction is my heart is just totally jumping in my chest! I squeeze the boy in my lap, I thrust with my hips without telling my body to and both of us moan. I hear a squeak of the outer door opening and my head whips up nervously. If one of the staff walks in now...

But no. It's another pale guy, also in his upper teens, but with a slight appearance. His face is strikingly beautiful in a near-feminine manner, and his hair is so fair it almost looks white, while his eyes are a deep ocean-blue color. He grins at seeing the other guys sitting there, like they all know each other. He grins at us too, and seems completely friendly. He probably understands I feel scared because I'm trying to hide myself behind snug-pants boy. The boy however isn't worried. I can feel it in the way he holds himself, the way he sits. He is relaxed, just like the stud. The feminine youth goes over to sit in the stud's lap by the way. He sinks down and is wrapped up by those strong arms. I let my hands wander over the boy in my lap too, and his arms aren't bad either. Not for someone our age. My dick gets super hard again after having softened a little due to getting all worried.

"It's okay", he speaks all of a sudden, and his voice is soft and comforting. "Don't be scared."

"Huh?", I say.

Snug-pants boy twists around to put his hands on my cheeks. They're soft too, and warm. "Don't worry any more. I'm your boy now. It's okay."

"Wh-what...?" I feel confused.

The boy leans in to kiss me, and when he does, it all becomes clear. Somehow, in his kiss, he gives himself to me. I feel it. He hands over his heart, and his body, and I accept it. When he feels I accept him, he becomes all shaky. He's upset, and happy, and he starts to cry a little because he's so relieved. My heart beats so hard in my chest. I take my boy in my arms and comfort him with my hands and my lips. And my dick touches his butt. It feels ready to shoot again, but I don't do it. Not yet, not the right moment for that.

"I'm... I'm okay now", my boy says in a husky voice. "My name's Chester..."

I smile at him. "I'm Noah." We smile at one another, then kiss, with just our lips. "Are you really my boy, huh?", I then ask.

Chester nods. "I was given to you, so yes. I am yours now."

"Given? How? By who?"

The boy who wore such hot and snug pants shrugs. "I don't know who, really. Like, those who run all this..." He gestures in a vague, all-encompassing manner that somehow means "everything". "All of the world" sort of. Maybe "the universe".

"You mean like, GOD?!"

A sweet giggle comes from him. "No, Noah. Not god, not the devil, not anything like that. Something else."

"I know it's hard to understand at first", the black stud suddenly says. "I'm Steven's boy, and it wasn't easy for me either in the beginning. Or him for that matter."

The pale boy in the stud's lap smiles and waves at me and my boy. "Hi, I'm Steven", he says shyly.

"They give a boy to the one who needs it, a boy who wants to be given", the stud continues. He has a lovely voice, so manly, yet still young. He's caressing Steven's stomach with his hands, and Steven's rather long, thin erection is standing straight up out of his groin.

I look up at the two guys above the rest of us.

"Hi", one of them says. "I'm Vic, this is Marty."

"A-are either of you-", I stutter.

"No", Vic interrupts. "We're just friends." They're holding each others' hands, and their dicks look half-hard both of them. They also got big ones. "We're not a couple, we just like to sit here like this." Marty leans over and smooches Vic on the cheek. They both giggle and squeeze the hands they're holding.

"Yeah, we're old buddies with Steven, and we were so happy when Marion here was given to him. They go along great together."

"MARION?", I said, my eyes as big as saucers. I saw the stud grin, a little sheepishly.

"Yeah, funny name on a big black guy huh?", the stud says, still grinning. Damn, he's hot. Marion... "My buddies gave me shit for it all the time before I became Steven's boy. Got myself up to a lot of trouble too, trying to prove I wasn't no sissy despite what they said. It was rough, even though John Wayne's real name also was Marion. I wasn't very happy, but then my wishes were granted and I ended up with this cutie here. I really love him." He hugs Steven and kisses his neck. Steven blushes and grinds his butt in Marion's lap. "You see, people were hassling Steven also, calling him sissy as well, and things much worse. And he was lonely, and started to do bad things too."

"I don't want to be nosy, but...?"

"He gave his mother a lot of lip for starters, and that's bad enough. But he did a lot of extacy also, that he paid for by selling himself to college kids, giving blowjobs and stuff mainly."

"Oh man... That... That sucks, I guess." I don't really know what to say. I never met anyone before that did drugs or had sex for money... Not that I know of at least.

Marion grins wryly, showing it was alright. "So I am not just his boy, I am also his brother, making sure he behaves and stays out of trouble just as he makes sure I stay out of trouble. It's different for every couple, each one is given a boy catered towards his needs."

"But, what does it MEAN, this GIVING stuff?", I ask, still feeling confused on this point. "Chester said he belongs to me."


"What do you think?", Marion asks. "What are you feeling?"

"I... I dunno. I think I feel like we're connected."

"It's not so hard to understand", Chester suddenly speaks up. "Since I am your boy, I have to do anything you say."

My eyes grew big again and my dick spasmed! "Anything?!"

"Uh-huh!", Chester said with a wicked grin.

"U-umm... So, if I said I want you to blow my dick, you'd have to do it?"

"Yeah." Chester's grin was even bigger, and his dick too I think!

"But what if I told you to do something really gross and disgusting, you'd have to do that too?"

"Yeah. But you wouldn't do that."

"How do you know?"

Chester twisted around again to look at me. "Because like Marion said, each boy is given to another that suits his needs, and the other way around. You aren't gross and nasty, and I don't like that kind of stuff. So I know you won't do such things to me. Some people like stuff like that, but they're not very many. We're not like that, you and I."

"I still think I'd like you to blow my dick though." My turn to grin wide!

"That's not nasty though. That's hot. Your dick is really...really hot", he adds after a moment of thought, and I hug him tighter because I feel his skin is all goosebumpy in the unheated room.

"What if you had to do it on the sidewalk of a big street?"

Chester blushes cutely. My dick still touches his butt! "I wouldn't mind, that would be hot too."

"Maybe we'll do it one day... Not now though." I was also blushing furiously, and the other guys laughed.

Steven turns around to face Marion so he can caress his boy's strong chest. "It's time for you to do it again."

"Oh yeah, baby. Let's do it. Did you wash your bum while you were gone?", the stud ask, letting his big brother-persona shine through.

Steven nods obediently. "Yes Marion, I did. I washed it really well."

"That's good." They kiss.

Steven then unfolds the towel that had been laying next to them that I'd barely noticed. Inside it is a tube of lubricant, and I gasp. The youths up above us giggle when they hear me. Their penises are standing straight up now and they still hold each others' hands even though they say they're not a couple... Marion sighs deeply as Steven starts to cover his huge hard-on with goop, doing it carefully, professionally, and even caring. Steven pulls up his knees and angles his hips, giving the stud access. A glob of goo on the tip of the long organ, and then the stud aims it and rubs the head on the target area, making Steven moan loudly with his eyes closed. I watch with fascination seeing the long hardness slide slowly into the pale, blonde youth. It had to be immensely pleasureable and I found myself wondering what it would be like... What Marion was feeling as he "did" his boy...

Chester grinned at me. "Getting any ideas?" My dick pulsated against my boy's butt, hearing his words.

"Maybe..." I had visions playing out in my mind of making him sit on all fours, me laying myself on top of him, all of our bodies touching and then pushing myself into his warm, soft, moist body. I'd kiss his neck and caress his chest as I thrust with my hips, deeper, harder, faster. I could hear his puppy-like moans in my mind - the cutest little sighs and panting sounds a boy could ever make. He'd squeal for more until I brought him over the edge and he spermed all over his tummy and down onto the wooden bench below us. His orgasm would make his body spasm, bringing me to an orgasm too, making me fill his tummy with my teen semen... Breathing heavily we would then cuddle together, kissing, nibbling. I've no idea where those ideas and images came from, I've never thought of gay sex ever before I think, but now I hear those moans from my thoughts, all those cute adorable sounds that I knew Chester would make, and then his gorgeously cute hard-on twitches again and again in my hand as I jack him, his semen shooting straight out into an almost enormous arch across the room! I mercilessly jack him faster, to really wring all the orgasm I can out of his body, he breathes harder, moans deeper as shot after shot bursts from the tip of his boypenis! He sperms across the floor, up the wooden rail around the heater about five feet away, and some droplets even land on top of it, amongst the black, cold shards of volcano rock that fill the insides. Chester then falls back with all his weight against my chest, his head rolling down on my shoulder. I have to grab him with both my arms or he'd slide right down on the floor!

"Oh man...", he gasps, out of breath.

"Dammit, you're so hot", I say and hug him really tight to myself, but what I really, truly feel is love. Deep, soul-filling love for this boy of mine that has given himself to me, and the realization along with the fact my boner is still pressed hard against his tight muscular butt, makes me feel as if I'm peeing myself in the worst way possible. It feels as if I'm just letting my entire bladder run out freely and creating a real mess, but I don't even care. It feels so good, loving my boy.

"Oh Noah", my boy says, his voice full of admiration! "I have your stuff all along my thighs now!"

He separates his legs a little and the tip of my still rigid dick becomes visible. His ballpouch slips down to rest against it, and seeing that makes my dick twitch, emitting a final spurt of stickiest possible warm boycum. There's a huge oval dark, smeary patch under Chester's legs where my goo has started sinking into the wood, and it makes my organ tingle knowing that perhaps, my little spermguys would now inhabit that bench forever...!

"You shot without even touching yourself", Steven says in his smooth voice, almost as breathless as Chester was a few moments ago.

"He is my boy and I love him", I explain softly, feeling a lump in my throat. "And... He is lovely." Suddenly all the other guys crowd in around us as I sniffle of happyness into Chester's soft luscious, though still wet hair. He hugs me and kisses me softly with his tender and caring lips. I feel the other boys pat me, because apparantly it's not often anyone gets to witness a boy giving himself to another. Chester explains there aren't enough boys to give away to all those who need one. It's a harsh world we live in, don't I know it...

We laugh so much when we're getting ourselves sorted out again, Steven and Marion never did get finished with their adventure; they got caught staring at us two instead, in awe of the power of Chester's cumshots! We get ready for going out to the showers again and clean up, it's tough because I can't make my dick go down. Chester's rises up again too, seeing mine being so disobedient, so he says we'll go out together. People won't mind he assures me, but I don't see how that would be the case. I'm just to have faith, my boy tells me. I myself can't make my dick go down because I am about to go out "in public" with a boner plainly visible.

We go, or sneak more precisely I guess. Chester first, and then I follow. My dick again straining forwards, constantly brushing and bumping into his firm, shapely buns. I want to just grab his hips and rub myself inbetween those mounds of muscle until I cum again, but I'm afraid I'd get tossed out on my ass if I did that and anyone saw me... Or arrested perhaps, lewd conduct I suppose.

Ooops! Two teens stand right next to the exit out to the pool, talking. They're discussing a movie they recently saw I can hear, and critically analyze all the explosions and stuff. My boy just strides out in plain sight though, as unconcerned as could be about his sexy teen-penis with its incredible soft sheath of skin around it sticking straight up. The other guys, who must be around Steven's age (he's seventeen, he told us), don't seem to care. Chester grabs my hand and spins me around to face him so quick I have no chance to stop him. Then he takes my dick in his hand and jams it inbetween his thighs right under his nutsack, grabs my ass to pull me in tight to himself and kisses me hard. It's too fast for me to do anything, I find myself just going with the flow.

"I'll let you drive from now on, I just wanted to show you it's OK. Nobody cares; I'm your boy."

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