Subject: Asteroids at the Laundromat Ch 9 Hello Nifty Readers! Chapter 9 is shorter than usual, as it was originally the climax of Chapter 8. I do not use the word “climax” unintentionally. Gamin Paramour continues to edit and proof read my drafts. You can find his excellent work at https://www.//authors.htmlgaminparamour. But as always, any writing errors are my own. I’m done with disclaimers. you know the drill. Please give generously to fty/ Life is short, what else are you going to spend your money on? I’d love to hear what you think. Email me at ota Jeff Asteroids at the Laundromat By Red Jeff Chapter 9 We closed up the apartment and pulled out the bed. I insisted on everyone showering before getting into either of my beds so we stripped and piled into the shower, washing each other thoroughly. Each of us had several good feels of every other boy’s cock, balls and even asshole. We compared and discussed shapes and sizes: Nathan’s fat little club, Clark’s pink pole with the big helmet, Matthew’s sculpted arc with prominent `corpus spongiosum’ along the underside. I had to stretch my memory from anatomy class to remember that one when the boys asked the correct name for it. The boys also admired my length and made much of the fact that I wasn’t that much thicker than Clark’s knob. “Proportionally, if mine was that long it would be a monster!” Matthew said. “If yours were that long it would turn all the way back toward you,” Clark quipped. “Hey be nice, Clark,” I admonished. “That curve can be a real advantage. If you’re lucky he may show you why.” “I don’t get it,” Clark said, playing with Matthew’s cock as he said so. “It’s pretty nice in your butt,” Nathan said, sitting on the bench behind us. We all turned. “You guys?” Clark asked, pointing between Nathan and Matthew. “Damn!” Nathan blushed. Matthew looked something between bashful and proud. “He does have a sweet little butt doesn’t he?” Clark said to Matthew. Nathan seemed ok with the ribbing as he had volunteered the information and it was all said playfully. Nathan asked if he could borrow a pair of my boxers again, liking the feel of the huge loose tent of fabric. When Clark saw him with the boxers he immediately wanted a pair also. I offered Matthew a pair but he said if the shades were down he was good just going naked. This suited me, while as the boy was fairly skinny of legs and arms his butt was a surprisingly voluptuous pair of globes. It was a pleasure to watch him move his graceful body unencumbered. “Look, I want to sleep in my own bed, and I think I know who wants to be with who tonight, so let’s set some ground rules, ok?” “Ok,” chirped three excited boys. “First of all, no one does anything they don’t want to do. If you want something, ask. If you don’t want something say so. Nathan and I have a safe word, and so do Clark and I. Matthew and Clark, you two can work that out I’m guessing.” “Yeah, cool,” Clark answered, then looked to Matthew, smiling. “Nathan and I will be in the loft. You two get the sofa bed.” Matthew nodded. Nathan wrapped his arms around my waist. “So wait,” Clark said. “You can watch us but we can’t watch you?” “They can watch, it’s cool,” Matthew said. I could see that Clark still didn’t like it. “This is silly you guys. Of course you can watch. If you two get bored you can come up and even join in if you want. I’m not kicking any sexy naked boys out of my bed just because I already have one there.” This seemed to satisfy all objections. I gave the older boys a couple old beach towels with directions to try to keep any messes off the bed sheets, within reason. I also fetched the strawberry lube and Clark’s favorite pink beads and left them on the counter. “These are here if you want them. Clark is familiar with them.” “Cool, thanks!” “What if we want those!” Nathan complained in a whisper we all could hear. “Don’t worry, I have other fun stuff,” I assured him. I turned off all the lights except the one at the range hood, which gave a warm glow but was dim enough to sleep with. Clark and Matthew were already snogging when I sent Nathan up the ladder ahead of me, goosing his sweet butt as he cleared the railing. “What do you want to do?” I asked him after we plunked ourselves down into my bed. He raised his shoulders in a shrug and looked up through his lashes. “Let’s be really quiet and listen to them a bit,” Nathan said. He pushed some pillows against the headboard and made a place for us to sit. I scooted in next to him and he moved to sit on my lap. My erect penis rode between his upper glutes and his lower back and my hands quietly explored his torso and tummy. The top of his head was tucked beneath my chin. I worked my hands into the loose boxers feeling soft skin on his rounded obliques down to his thighs and pubic bone. Cupping his rigid penis and loose warm testicles I pulled him tighter to me, grinding my cock into his rump and back. “Put it between my legs,” he whispered. I obliged, lifting him up to pop between his soft thighs, bunching up the boxer material. I masturbated him slowly with two fingers and a thumb and in response he moved his warm thighs against my pole. We were as quiet as possible, listening for any idea of what the boys below us were doing. Soon we could hear Matthew’s quiet moans and coos. “Yeah, like that. That’s so nice.” It was apparent to me that he was probably getting one of Clark’s enthusiastic blowjobs. “Go see what they are doing. Quietly!” I whispered into Nathan’s ear. He scuttled soundlessly to the loft railing and looked over. I was disappointed that he was still wearing my boxers as I was sure the view of his ass would have been spectacular. He looked over his shoulder at me and made the universal sign for blowjob: cupped hand and open mouth, tongue pressed into cheek. He beckoned me to join him but I motioned for him to come back. “Clark’s blowing Matthew?” I asked. “Oh yeah,” bahçelievler escort he whispered, “Matthew’s up on his knees with his dick in Clark’s mouth and Clark is fucking him with the beads.” “Sweet!” I tried to picture it. Was Matthew straddling Clark against the back cushions of the pull-out couch perhaps. We heard movement then and both boys’ indistinct voices. “Go back and get me another status report,” I told Nathan. He smiled, nodding, and turned to go but I grabbed his leg and pulled him back. “Leave these,” I said, pulling the boxers off his smooth waist and copping a feel of his small muscular rump. We could both hear something active happening on the mattress below. The sight of Nathan’s ass as he knelt and held the railing was everything I had hoped. He knew I was watching him and gave me a show, his legs open, gyrating his hips and exposing his star. He looked back to me and gave me the sign for fucking, index finger penetrating an `ok.’ His eyes and mouth were wide open but silent conveying his naughty excitement at watching. This time when he beckoned I followed, also on all fours. He was watching the action below as I approached and I nuzzled his cheeks with my nose, probing between. He opened further for me, tilting his pelvis up and back as I tongued his balls. He purred softly as I ran the tip of my tongue up his crack from his `taint, his vocalizations rising an octave when I crossed his puckered orifice. I held his hips and pressed the flat of my tongue against his hole, lapping at the tender skin. My hands reached up his body, feeling his chest and throat and the vibrations of his vocal cords as he responded to my mouth at his asshole. He shuddered when I muscled my tongue tip into his ring, pushing back against me and allowing shallow entry. He chirped in surprise as I gripped his wrinkled scrotum. I wondered if the boys below heard him. They must have. I sat up on my knees and moved to straddle him, not attempting penetration but riding my cock against the underside of his hanging balls and against his inner thighs. My limbs were quite long enough to support my weight while resting full contact on his back. I joined him looking over the railing, watching the boys below. Matthew was on his knees, his chest and head pressed against the back of the couch as Clark drove his cock into the offered round ass with quick shallow thrusts. Clark quietly pumped, the smooth muscles of his back and thighs moving under his skin. Matthew called out soft indistinguishable noises as he took the red-head’s cock, moving against the thrusts. My own cock continued to ride in the warm embrace of Nathan’s closed thighs as we watched the action below. Matthew began thrashing about and his calls became more urgent, calling Clark by name and encouraging him to go deeper, faster. I was surprised Clark was able to remain coupled while Matthew shook and bucked. “Grab my cock!” Matthew called desperately and we could see Clark rise up, reaching around as he rutted and humped. “Oh God, I’m going to come, I’m… ohhh… Clark… deeper.” Clark, still silent, stopped and clenched his pale pink asscheeks, shuddering with his own orgasm. He exhaled loudly and fell forward onto Matthew’s back. They were still for a few seconds, making contented noises with each breath. Matthew pushed himself from the couch cushions and lay down, turning onto his back. Clark moved to lay next to him, curling and snuggling his red mullet against the blond boy’s chest. Matthew looked up to see us and smiled. I met his eye and made a motion of looking at the high window where I had met his eye once before. I could see he understood. “That was hot,” Nathan whispered. “It was fun spying on them.” I grabbed my little voyeur and carried him back to the bed, tossing him down like a sack of potatoes as he squealed in delight. He reared up on his knees and made to tackle me as I moved toward him and I let him grapple. “Sword fight!” he chirped, swinging his little club at mine and I returned the gesture, twisting my hips and slapping his cock and belly with my dong. “Wait!” he called and reached down, skinning me back and exposing my head, pushing his smooth glans against my wet one, playfully pinching us both to open our slits and make them kiss. I was patient as he explored the possibilities, rubbing our erections together in various ways, laughing and making sound effects to match. “Pull my skin forward,” I said and he pulled it all the way back, making my crown look as bulbous as Clark’s. “No, the other way,” I corrected. He worked my skin forward all the way past my head and grabbed the snout it formed. “Now put yours in there.” He held his cockhead up to mine and tried to penetrate my snout. Then he let my skin retreat exposing the tip of my glans and pushed his again to kiss mine, slipping my foreskin back over both of us. “Wow it’s eating my dick!” he said, moving his hips to push further against my cock. “Use the skin to jerk us both,” I said, luxuriating in the sight of our docked cocks and his small hands manipulating us both. “Wow that really cool. You should squirt your cum in there.” “Maybe, but not yet.” I was hoping for a nice long blowjob, possibly more depending on his willingness and recent activities. “Let’s suck each other ok? Flip around on top of me.” I lay on my back and moved him into sixty-nine position above me, holding his waist and slurping his prong into my mouth. He handled my cock and stretched to reach it with his mouth but our height difference made it impossible. I released his cock and pushed him forward by the ass toward my penis and he quickly took it deep in his mouth. He ground his rod into my chest as he worked me with his tongue, his pucker winking at me as he humped. I reached the bottle at my bedside and lubed a finger, pushing a big blob onto the starfish inches from my face. He bakırköy escort reacted to the cold finger on his asshole by a sharp muffled yelp that I felt around my cock. His asshole was still beautifully tight around my finger but felt more compliant to intrusion. I wondered if it was due to some stretching by Clark and Matthew or just his learning to allow penetration. Nathan was still eagerly sucking my cock, taking me long and deep, working me with his rough wet tongue. As much as I loved the view of his ass I felt the need to see the action and I flipped him around. He came off me with a quick breath, his hand still stroking me. “Are you going to buttfuck me?” he asked, still breathing heavily from the exertion of sucking me. “I’d like to try. I have a dildo we can use first.” I held up the flesh colored silicone dong. “Is that the one you used on Clark?” “He told you that?” “Yeah, he said it was amazing. Let me see that,” he said, grabbing the fleshy toy. He sniffed it once and took it in his mouth to the balls. He looked at me when it was all the way down his throat and, playfully catching my eye, laughed. This caused him to gag and choke, spitting out the dildo. “You shouldn’t laugh when you are deep-throating,” I advised. “Thanks,” he said, laughing still, “I’ll remember that.” “Want to try it in your butt?” “Yes, duh.” He reached for the bottle and squeezed a nice blob on the tip of the toy then smeared it all over. “Jump back on my lap and put your legs on my thighs,” I said. “Where’s your cock go then?” “Just behind you, for now.” “For now,” he giggled. I was curled sitting at the headboard and he lay back against me, legs splayed and feet on my thighs. “Hold that, and I’ll get this,” I instructed, and caressed his ring with two well lubed fingers as he played with the dildo. I caressed his cock and balls with one hand while alternating fingers in his tight anus with the other. He winced audibly when I worked in a second finger, then pushed the dildo toward my hand on his cock. “Try this now,” he said. I moved him off my lap and onto his side next to me and pushed his upper leg forward, exposing his now rosy pucker. I took the dildo from him and rubbed the head across his hole, pausing to twist it slightly and work his soft opening. Back and forth I teased across his rosebud until he grew frustrated. “Put it in already!” he cried out, louder than he’d been. I wondered briefly about the boys below. I turned the head of the toy toward its mark and slowly but deliberately entered his soft pink hole. He stretched to accept the intrusion an inch or so and when I pulled back his ring distended slightly, gripping the toy as it exited. “This ok?” I asked, rubbing his side as I made slow shallow strokes. “Yeah, put it more, until I say stop.” I slathered some more of the goo on the toy and his asshole and began to slowly insert the length of the shaft. He took more than half before he asked me to stop. “Should I take it out?” “No, just wait a second,” he said, his head propped up sideways to look at me. His face was sweaty and his dark wavy hair clung to his forehead in damp locks. “Ok, put it all the way in, then fuck me with it,” he said in his clear voice. I held the balls and suction cup of the dildo and slowly drove it home as Nathan gasped and hummed. At the full depth I began to move it in and out with short strokes and progressed to longer faster thrusts. His pelvis rocked, his back clenched and his glutes tightened then jiggled as he pushed and pulled against the toy, calling out fluid oh-oh-oh-oh-ohs. As his apparent comfort with the intrusion increased I worked the angle of insertion, stretching his lovely hole and causing a shift in his musical vocalizations. I began to wonder about the boys below and how much they were enjoying the audible action above when I saw Clark and then Matthew hop over the railing, cocks bouncing. “You said we could come watch,” Clark said upon meeting my eye. Matthew was silent, watching me diddle Nathan with the silicone toy. Both boys stood with full-staff erections, hands at their sides. “It’s your lucky day, Nathan,” I said, not stopping my ministrations. “You have three boys here with hard cocks who all want to fuck your sweet ass. Are you ready?” “I need someone to fuck me. Clark or Matthew first I guess.” I looked at the teens, who were smiling at what Nathan had said. “Who’s fucked who already?” “Uh… I fucked Matthew. He just blew me,” Clark replied. I turned to Nathan. “Are you ok if Clark fucks you while you blow Matthew?” I wasn’t going to ask him to suck a dirty cock. “Yeah! How do we do that?” I had Nathan get up on his knees with his feet off the edge of the bed, keeping the dildo fully lodged in his rectum. At my direction Matthew knelt in front of the younger boy. Nathan wasted no time but immediately took Matthew’s cock in his mouth. “Slow down tiger,” I said to Nathan. “Matthew, try not to come yet, ok?” “Yeah, I’m good,” he said, seeming slightly embarrassed to be having this much fun. “Clark, I need you to get ready behind Nathan and slide in when the dildo comes out, ok?” “Nice!” Clark agreed and moved in, holding the dildo end in place. I pulled Nathan’s hips back and scooched his legs to where Clark would be able to mount him. I couldn’t help but give Clark’s warm red penis a pull while I was there. “Now Clark, I want you to come as quick as you can, ok. I’ll make it up to you later if you feel left out.” “No problem! I’m so ready.” “Nathan, when Clark is done, I’m going to take his place, ok?” “Uh, ok I guess.” “I’ll be gentle and I’ll stop if you say. It might hurt a bit, but hopefully feel really good too. You now the safe word.” “It was fucking great when he did me,” Clark assured his friend, still holding the end of the dildo protruding from Nathan’s ass. “Matthew, you have the hardest balgat escort role,” I said, watching him tease Nathan by rubbing his cockhead against the boy’s face and lips. “If you can keep from coming in Nathan’s mouth, even with Nate’s best efforts, then you can fuck any one of us you choose.” “Really?” he gulped. “Do we all agree?” Nathan and Clark would have agreed to anything to get the game started and quickly assented to the terms. I pulled the dildo slowly from Nathan’s asshole and Clark deftly penetrated the boy. Nathan hummed his reaction around Matthew’s cock. Clark quietly fucked him while Matthew showered praise on Nathan for the excellent blowjob he was performing. “Remember, Matthew, hold back if you can. If you come first and I get bored waiting for Clark to finish I might just have to bend you over.” Matthew’s eyes got wide and he quickly stopped fucking Nathan’s face, holding the boy’s head firmly. “Just kidding. We don’t do anything someone doesn’t want to do.” Matthew held Nathan’s head still. “Ok, cool. Maybe sometime, but not today.” Nathan pushed Matthew’s hands away and continued his blowjob. Clark was stroking and clenching, pushing Nathan against Matthew with each thrust. I was on my knees to Nathan’s side, taking the liberty of running my hands wherever I pleased, feeling Clarks thrusting rump, Nathan’s curved spine, Matthews golden nipples. When I ran my hands down Matthews torso to his scant soft blond pubes, I couldn’t help myself but bend over and kiss him there. I pushed him away from Nathan’s greedy mouth and took his curved cock in my own mouth, tonguing that beautiful arc and golden glans. “Fuck, Clark, that’s so good, fuck me deeper,” Nathan encouraged his friend while his mouth was unoccupied. When I released Matthew, Nathan was on him again immediately, and I ducked my head under and took Matthew’s balls in my mouth as Nathan continued to deep throat the boy. Nathan was being rocked hard now by Clark’s thrusts and the red-headed boy began to hum and oh at his pleasure. His hands held Nathan’s slim waist as he plunged home. I moved to where I could grasp Nathan’s stiff club and massaged him softly as Clark approached his climax. “Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck,” Clark chanted, and I reached for his balls with my free hand, grasping them as they pulled up, my thumb pressing against his red raspberry as he throbbed and spasmed in my hands and Nathan’s tight asshole. I held him by the testicles as his throbs diminished and his asshole stopped pulsing against my thumb. “That was amazingly erotic,” I praised the boys. “I know! Fuck it was so hard not to come!” Matthew agreed. “Stop it!” he playfully swatted Nathan’s head, which he was trying to hold still. Nathan laughed while still holding Matthew’s cock in his mouth. “I’m coming out,” Clark said as he stepped back and let his softening cock slip out of Nathan. Nathan’s asshole was rosy but undamaged and closed up quickly. I worked lube all over my painfully hard erection and slathered more on Nathan, working a finger and then two into him. “Oh yeah, I think I’m ready,” he said, turning back to look. Matthew also watched, holding his own cock. “Push out,” I told him, and as he did so my two fingers slid in all the way. He gasped and I twisted them in his smooth hot tunnel, finding his prostate and receiving a high squeak for my efforts. I pulled my fingers out and positioned my cockhead at the entrance. He flared his ring and I thrust in smoothly, fully burying my crown. “Oh. Oh. Oh. Fuck that’s big,” he sang loudly. He tried to move forward but I held him by the waist. “Hold him steady with me, Matthew,” I said. We were still a few seconds. “You ok, Nathan? I’ll go slow.” “Yeah, it’s good.” “You don’t need to suck me, just concentrate on Jeff,” Matthew told him. “Hah!” Nathan guffawed. “You just want to last so you can fuck me after.” “True, but it’s not you I’m gonna fuck.” That got my interest and I wondered what Clark, still recovering behind me, made of the comment. I carefully pressed on, taking another inch of Nathan’s tight rear end. “Ok, yeah that’s good,” Nathan prompted and I felt him loosen, almost pulling me in. “Oh my God, Jeffrey, Oh my God, that’s… oh my…” Nathan dropped to his chest then at Matthew’s knees and reached back and felt his own asshole as I slid further in. Matthew was slowly stroking his own cock and watching the show. I was moving steadily now in and out to nearly my full length and Nathan was making encouraging sounds. I gripped his muscular buns, each no more than a handful, and held them like grapefruit as I plundered his ass. I motioned with my head for Matthew to come around and he knee-walked toward me. I pulled him up to standing by one of his thin but muscular arms and had him feed me his beautiful cock. He quickly matched my pace on Nathan’s ass, fucking my mouth and tickling my tonsils with his upturned cockhead. Nathan’s rectum and anus were gripping my cock with silky suction, and I knew I’d soon unload my seed deep inside him. I reached for his club of a prick and began stroking him in earnest, setting off even more bucking of his hips. I needed a hand to hold him for fear of disengaging but didn’t want to let go of his hot little cock. Matthew held me by the ears as he pumped my mouth. I felt Nathan’s spike begin to pulse and he chanted a throaty high-pitched mantra of oohs and yesses. His tight asshole began to clamp with spasms around my thrusting cock when Matthew too began to come. The clenching asshole of the boy beneath me was what sent me over the edge while Matthew’s golden penis pulsed in my mouth. My ears rang and my heart leapt and my seed exploded from my cock into the deep recesses of Nathans insides. I held Matthew in my mouth with my arm around his ass as he slowly came down from his orgasm. Nathan started to slump beneath me, my own cock softening in his warm ass. “Fuck, you guys, what a show!” Clark said from behind us, startling Matthew and me as well. “Did you all come together?” “Pretty much,” Matthew answered, sitting down now on the bed. “Bummer too, `cause I was going to fuck you next.” “Cool.” Clark smiled his snaggle-toothed grin. “Maybe you still can. The night is young.” End of Chapter 9