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Subject: Eden Orphanage 3 Please be warned that this story contains sexual interactions between men and boys. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, and incidents either are product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. Eden Orphanage Chapter 3: Pop By Shadow Peeper Dylan woke up with Isaac clinging to him, still asleep. He smiled as he watched the sleeping face of the still naked boy. Isaac snores softly. “He must be exhausted after cumming twice last night.” Dylan laughed. Suddenly, the memories of last night came to his mind. He had his first taste of cum yesterday. He had given his first blowjob and explored an adolescent boy’s body. Dylan’s cock twitched at the thought. He still hasn’t cum. He wants to go to the bathroom to beat it. He looked at Isaac once more then went out of the room. He is going northeast where the nearest bathroom is. There is no one in the corridor, so he adjusted the bulge on his short. Before he could slide open the bathroom door, he hears someone calling him. “Dylan!” It was Scott. “Hey,” Dylan said trying to hide his hard-on. “Pop is calling you,” Scott said. He was carrying a tray with several empty goblets. Dylan noticed that each goblet has a name of a boy in the orphanage. “Collection time,” Scott said grinning when he saw Dylan looking at the glasses. “Go to Pop already. He wants you in his office asap,” he added. “Okay. I’ll just take a leak first.” Dylan went inside the bathroom. He took a leak and managed to calm down his member. He doesn’t want to go to Pop with a boner. He walked directly to Pop’s office on the first floor. The boys are not active yet. The corridors and living room are still empty. Pop’s office is between the living room and the dining room. Dylan knocked before entering. Pop was writing something when he entered. When he is done, he looked up at Dylan. “How did you sleep, Dylan? I assume good?” Pop said. “Yes, Pop. I really liked the room,” Dylan answered. “You must have slept really good with Isaac’s young body beside you.” Pop never took his eyes away from Dylan’s. Dylan was nervous. How did he know? Did Isaac tell? “What are you talking about, Pop?” Pop stood up and turned on the TV hanging on the wall. Something was playing on it. Dylan stared in utter disbelief. On the screen shows Isaac laying on bed, and Dylan is sucking his boy-dick. The screen has full view of Dylan’s room. “Would you still deny?” Pop said going back to his seat. Dylan does not know what to say. There is no use on denying it. “Don’t worry, I won’t let anyone know. As you’re now living in my house, you already became one of my boys. So I will discipline you the way I do with my boys. Understood?” Dylan did not answer. “Dylan, do you understand?” Pop said ankara masaj yapan escort in a much sterner voice. “Y-Yes, Pop,” Dylan managed to say. “Now, take your shorts off.” Dylan was about to protest when Pop said, “Don’t make me repeat myself. You’ve been a bad boy, Dylan. So Pop needs to give you a lesson.” Dylan reluctantly took off his shorts leaving only his tank and y-fronts. “Come here and lean on my knees.” Dylan did as he was told. He nervously leaned on Pop’s knees. Pop caressed his gluteus before bringing down his underwear. Dylan grabbed on the chair that Pop was sitting on. His right side is on Pop’s muscular belly. “You’re already 20 but still have a boyish body like Scott. I like the both of you.” Pop patted his buttcheeks. Dylan shivered at the touch. Pop’s big hand almost cover both of Dylan’s buttcheeks. Pop playfully squeezed it both. Dylan felt Pop’s hand left his butt for a moment but then came back with a great force that drove him further to Pop’s right side. “Aw!” Dylan exclaimed. Pop hit him over and over again. His powerful left hand left marks on both of Dylan’s buttcheeks. He must be left-handed to use such force. It is the first time that Dylan had been hit like that. His butt is already reddish pink. It felt like it is on fire. Dylan’s face is red too, and tears began to build up at the corner of his eyes. Pop smiled as he looked at the product of his spanking. Dylan’s gluteus has the marks of his hand everywhere. A beautiful sight, indeed. He stroked the young man’s sore butt. He is glad that Dylan had become one of his boys. He is now under his command. Dylan’s cock is rock hard. He did not know he would be turned on by such violent spanking. He stifled a moan when Pop’s hand made contact with his butt again. “Fuck,” Dylan thought. “You know, I did not punished you because of blowing Isaac. It is because you did it without my command. But it seems that you liked my spanking based on the hard-on that you’re sporting down there. I can feel it poking my leg.” Pop leaned to kiss Dylan’s red booty. Then he raised his hand up in the air and violently slapped Dylan’s buttocks once again. “Aw! Ahh. Nghh.” Dylan’s body jolted thrusting his butt upward. His cock erupted volleys of cum in his own underwear without even touching it. Pop laughed very hard. “Look! You even cummed while I was punishing you. Stand up!” Pop said. Dylan’s legs are trembling when he stood up. He shot an unusual large amount of cum in his briefs so it was very noticeable. If his y-fronts is not thick enough, it would be already dripping. “Come. Sit on my lap,” Pop said. Dylan is still on post-orgasmic state, so he sat comfortably at Pop’s lap. “You’re such a good boy, Dylan.” Pop stroked Dylan’s bare thighs. There’s a few hairs on it that slightly thickens down his mecidiyeköy escort legs. “Tell me honestly, did you enjoy my spanking?” “Y-Yes.” Dylan chose to say yes because it seems more truthful after his orgasm. “Did you also enjoy giving Isaac a blowjob?” Dylan swallowed hard. “Yes,” Dylan answered. He was shocked at how fast he answered. “What did it taste?” Pop inquired further. “S-Salty. But a little bit sweet.” Dylan’s embarrassment is slowly fading. “Indeed. But, do you know that every boy here has different flavor of boy seed? Tell me, would you like to taste the rest?” Pop is talking to him as if Dylan is only a child. “Yes, Pop,” Dylan said boldly then added, “But only if you would allow me.” “Good boy. Good boy.” Pop shifted to Dylan’s shoulder and stroked it gently. He put his hand under the young man’s arm playing with the dark hairs on it. “I really liked your boyish body. It’s hairy on the right places.” “T-Thank you, Pop,” Dylan said. He was really thankful though. He has always been proud of his own body. Pop smiled. “I really want to reward you for taking my punishment and being such a good boy. Ring that bell over there.” Dylan rang the golden bell. Shortly, Scott entered the room. Dylan blushed as his classmate saw his position. Scott smiled though and winked at Dylan. He is still carrying the tray with the goblets. The only difference is that this time, all of it are not empty anymore. Each has different amount of white liquids. “Here’s the first batch, Pop.” Scott placed the tray on the table in front of Pop and Dylan. “Alright. You may now leave,” Pop said and Scott left Dylan alone with Pop once again. “Now, now. Let’s try each.” Dylan watched as Pop took one of the glasses. It has a label where Oliver’s name is printed. “Try this one. It’s from our young Oliver,” Pop held the glass to Dylan. Dylan could not remember who of the boys is Oliver. “Do you already know him?” “No, Pop. I still haven’t memorized their names.” “Oliver is turning sixteen this year. He is a fair boy with beautiful gray eyes. His hair is dark brown, and he likes doing videos,” Pop said. ” Try his milk.” Dylan brought the glass to his nose and smelled it. His cocked twitched. Pop chuckled when he saw it then he fondles Dylan’s wet underwear. Dylan finally drank it. A mouthful at first and then he emptied the glass in the second gulp. “How is it?” Pop asked, still fondling Dylan. “Very salty.” Dylan licked his lips. “Indeed. Indeed.” Pop fetched another glass. “This one.” The label on the glass says the liquid is from Lewis. Dylan could remember Lewis. He is a boy with flaxen hair and a very kissable red lips. “Lewis is one of my favorite boys. He is sixteen and very handsome…” Pop said. Dylan’s hardening cock felt good under Pop’s fondling. He felt mersin escort like a boy again under Pop’s touch while sitting on his lap. Dylan did not know that he is already enjoying it. He drank Lewis’ boy-milk and savored the taste. “It was sweet,” Dylan said not waiting for Pop’s question. “And very viscous.” “I know you’ll like it. My boy Lewis is a treasure.” Pop gave him another glass. It is from a boy named Martin. “The boy is Puerto Rican. Quite small for a thirteen year old, but he has a tasty milk,” Pop stated. Dylan emptied the glass in one gulp. The boy is indeed tasty. Dylan looked as Pop snaked his hand inside his underwear. His cock is now hard again. Pop fondled his balls inside. “Go pick another glass,” Pop told Dylan as his hand was busy fondling him. Dylan chose the nearest glass. It has a little and watery content. “It is from Andrew. 11 years old. He has been able to produce cum recently.” Dylan drank it. “It’s tasteless,” he stated. “Yes. But I guess he is still developing,” Pop said. “Take that one from Sean. He’s thirteen but a shooter. You’ll like him. He’s quite like Isaac.” Dylan took the glass that has almost been half-filled. The boy must really cum a lot. He was about to drink it when he felt Pop’s finger grazed his frenulum. He moaned as Pop began stroking him. He brought the heavy glass to his lips and drink another fresh and warm milk from the boys of Eden Orphanage. When Dylan has swallowed everything in the glass, Pop pushed the tray of glasses away. “Now, I want to taste you. Although it is probably not as tasty as the younger boys, it’s still a good milk,” Pop suddenly stated. Dylan then sat on the table facing Pop. Pop freed his cock on the opening of his y-fronts and immediately swallowed his whole six and a half inches. “Your cock is impressive,” Pop said with a mouthful of cock. He swallowed the whole length down his throat. Dylan is in pure ecstasy. He leaned his head backward enjoying Pop’s milking. Not long, Dylan began whimpering in pleasure. He does not need to thrust his hips because Pop is doing all the action. He moaned loudly before releasing four shots of spunk inside Pop’s mouth. Pop did not let go until Dylan has shot it all. Dylan was panting after the release. “Not bad,” Pop said, licking his lips. “You taste like 15 year-olds.” “Thanks, Pop,” Dylan said. He returned his cock inside and wore his shorts again. “By the way, here is the list of boys who are under your responsibility from now on.” Pop gave him a piece of paper. Dylan looked at the paper and saw Isaac’s name first. He unconsciously smiled. “Remember your punishment today, so you will not do the same thing again,” Pop said. “Yes, Pop.” “But I knew you already promised Isaac to do it again, so I made him one of the boys under your care.” Dylan blushed. “You can do whatever you want to do with him except taking away his virginity. The time has not come yet. You have to wait until he turned fifteen. The same goes with the younger boys.” Dylan was a bit confused at the last part, but he did not ask further. “Thanks, Pop.” Dylan once again went out of Pop’s office in awe. So many unexpected things happened since he entered the orphanage.

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