Montana 3

By Kahuntwm

Copyright 2026 by Kahuntwm, all rights reserved

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Montana, Ch. 3
By Kahuntwm1588@outlook.com

This chapter relates mostly gay experiences with emphasis on CMNM & CFNM.

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Although Montana had experienced a lifetime of embarrassments during the past three years (age 12 thru 14), he suspected that more situations where he would be greatly embarrassed if not humiliated, lay in his future. On the plus side, he had seen his beautiful girlfriend Lizzie almost naked with only the two piece bikini hiding her treasures. She was beautiful in her tight, small bikini. But he wanted to see more.

And his older sister Tessa.? How lucky he was to have a sister as pretty as she was. She had cupped his balls and pulled his cock and he knew he would have to use all the self control he had not to be thinking incest all the time. They had swam naked together and he had dried her wet body.

But Lizzie was the one he wanted to get to know better. He was mature enough to know that there was more to her than her body. He liked her intellect - he could actually talk to her about current events and the various subjects that arose as a result of their classes at school (although they didn’t share classes as she was a year ahead of him at the high school). They enjoyed the same sports - he was joining the swimming team this fall and Lizzie and his sisters already were on the team. He loved the way she laughed, and admired how kind she was to everyone. Her beauty was the frosting on the cake.

Unbeknownst to him, Lizzie was sharing the same thoughts about him. She just loved Montana’s body - so smooth with a cute butt and a pretty and interesting sex organ. She thought it was cool that her sex was well covered by her pubic hairs while his sex organ was out in the open with the pubic hairs not covering his sex but crowning his penis and testicles.

And most importantly for Lizzie as well as for Tessa, Mary (Montana’s younger sister), and Judy, Lizzie’s older sister, Montana, as well as her brother Jason, were to be naked all the time. She now knew what CFNM meant and loved the idea.

The one problem Montana had during the weekends at the compound was Peter, Jaylen’s father. And he wasn’t sure if it was a real problem. Jaylen, along with Liam and Jan, were his closest friends and all three of them had cabins with their families at the compound. Peter and his son had the smallest cabin because it was just the two of them. Peter was a gay man and didn’t hide it. And everyone, including Montana, had gladly accepted him as a gay man.

And Montana felt guilty because he thought Peter was eyeing him suspiciously. He wasn’t being fair to Peter. Would he have felt the same way if he had not known Peter was gay? His friend Jaylen, Peter’s son, didn’t seem uncomfortable around his father. Why should he feel uncomfortable?

And perhaps ‘uncomfortable’ wasn’t really accurate. Montana realized that he didn’t feel awkward when he noticed Peter checking him out. With the CFNM the thing for the six teenage boys, he felt all the adults were checking him out. So, what was the big deal with Peter? Was it possible he liked the fact that a gay man thought he was cute? As usual with Montana, he was completely confused and conflicted about his feelings.

Montana got some clarification the following weekend when at lunch on Saturday, Jaylan asked Montana if he would like to come over to his cabin after lunch. Now this wasn’t unusual. As these families solidified the tradition of spending every weekend (during the season) together at the compound and Saturday afternoons often became a siesta time. Not that everyone took a nap, but it was a quiet time, designed to rest from a week of school or work, and to be ready for whatever was planned for the late afternoon and evening.

So after lunch,Jaylan and Montana walked with Peter to his cabin. Per CFNM for the boys, the two lads were naked and Peter admired their asses as he walked behind them.

“Now boys,” Peter said to his son and Montana, “I might take a nap so I would appreciate it if you were reasonably quiet. And you might get some rest. John and Ester are planning a big cookout this evening and Montana, you know that Lizzie and her family will be here for that.”

Montana did know that and he was eagerly anticipating Lizzie’s arrival. She had, in fact, texted him on Friday telling him how much she was looking forward to seeing him on Saturday. ‘And,’ she texted, ‘I can wait to see you all naked’. Poor Montana. He blushed when he read that and he was all alone when he did. He seemed unable to get over his embarrassment when he was naked and she still had her clothes on. He even blushed whenever he just thought about being naked with her.

He was thinking about that text as he and Jaylan were playing ping pong. He almost blushed as he recalled that text (which he had deleted as he knew his parents sometimes checked his phone and computers). He also was sort of blushing because while he and Jaylan were playing, Peter was sitting there watching them. Or watching him, Montana thought. He could see that Peter was eyeing him rather than his son. And he could see that Peter was concentrating on his cock and balls, which were bouncing all around as he chased the ping pong balls.

Eventually, that game ended and Peter fell asleep on the couch.. Montana and Jaylan retired to the bedroom which Jaylen shared with his father. Montana was surprised to see that the two twin beds that had been there previously, had been replaced by a king size bed.

“When did this happen?” the surprised Montana asked.

“During the spring,” Jaylan replied.

“Are you okay with this?” Montana asked.

“Why wouldn’t I be?” Jaylan asked.

“Your father is gay, and you aren’t,” Montana said.

“Yeah, I know, but he leaves me alone. We sleep with pj’s on and it is a big bed.”

“Then why make the change?” Montana asked.

“I don’t really know. Dad’s decision,” Jaylen said.

“I suppose,” Montana said. “As long as you are okay with it.” The boys climbed onto the bed to rest or even take a nap. They talked a while and then Montana dozed off. Jaylan rested his head on his hands and looked at his naked best friend. This was his first chance to look closely at Montana’s special treasure. His penis was resting on his pubes and Jaylan could really look at Montana’s pee slit. Jaylan loved the way his friend’s cock rested - so much thicker than his own and perhaps a half inch or more longer. And Montana’s balls were prominent resting on his leg.

Jaylan was in a crisis of sorts. He was coming around to the realization that he was perhaps gay, just like his father. Was it a phase? he wondered. But he loved seeing his best friend naked. And he was getting hard just looking at Montana. He quickly turned over facing away from his friend. He tried hard to think of other things and finally his penis lost its excitement. In the end, he fell asleep and when his father woke them up, Jaylan was relieved that he and Montana had been sleeping a good two feet from each other.

But Jaylan’s realizing that he might be gay was less of a crisis than he had anticipated. First, he didn’t see anything wrong with being gay. His concern was how other people might react to him if he was gay. But he had seen how his father had been accepted by the families at the compound. He constantly saw how happy his father was as a gay man.

The issue, however, gained some clarity a few nights later when Jaylan and his father arrived at their cabin after dinner. Jaylan was still naked since dinner was a teen CFNM supper. Peter sat on the battered couch on the porch and indicated to Jaylan that he would like his son to sit next to him. Jaylen did not hesitate and sat down next to his father who put his arm around his son’s shoulder. The two just sat there as the stars became visible as darkness arrived.

Peter looked down at his son’s perfect penis and balls and felt the urge to do more than look. Jaylen could feel his father tense up a little and decided to snuggle into his father a little closer than he normally did when they sat together.

“You have been doing so well here at the compound,” Peter said to Jaylen. “Both Roberta and Ester mentioned how polite you have been and so eager to help with the dishes or whatever. And, Ester said, she thought it was very sweet of you that when they stared at your precious jewels, you never objected or tried to cover yourself.”

“Didn’t see much point at this stage. They have seen everything.”

“I just wanted to say how proud I am of you. You are very special and you are very beautiful. As a gay man, I would know.” Jaylen reached over and squeezed his father’s hand.

Then Jaylen realized that he wanted something more. He could feel his soft penis react to the moment. Cautiously, he moved his father’s hand to his thigh and they held hands there.

Peter was perplexed as he wasn’t sure if his son was sending a message. When Jaylen withdrew his hand leaving his dad’s hand on his leg, Peter gave his leg a squeeze. Then moving very slowly, Peter moved his hand toward his son’s treasures. When the boy made no move to stop him, Peter rested his fingers on his son’s precious cock.

“That feels good,” his son mumbled.

“May I continue?” Peter asked.

Jaylen looked his father in his eyes and nodded yes. When his father lifted his penis and stroked it, and when he cupped his balls, Jaylen felt like electricity was going through his body. He groaned and sighed, and closed his eyes as his cock began to grow.

“Tell me what you want me to do,” Peter said.

“Daddy, please stroke me,” Jaylen whispered.

“Do you need to cum?” Peter asked.

“Gosh, yes,” Jaylen spoke out.

“Stand up and move between my legs,” Peter instructed his boy. When Jaylen complied, Peter made sure to look at his son’s butt cheeks and his flowing butt crack. So pretty.

When the boy sat between his father’s legs, Jaylen felt chills go through his body. Touch me, dad, he thought. As if his dad could read his thoughts, his father said “Tell me what to do?”

“Please masturbate me,” the lad said.

Peter wrapped his right hand around his son’s rock hard penis, and massaged his son’s delicate balls with his left hand. Jaylen’s head fell back on his father’s shoulder and he closed his eyes as his dad stroked his pulsating cock.

“Am I doing it correctly?”

“Oh, Jesus, yes,” Jaylen groaned. “I need to cum.”

With that, Jaylen’s penis sprouted spurt after spurt of his creamy essence. He suppressed his screams as his semen landed all over his father’s hand and on his own chest.

Peter was every impressed at the amount of cum his boy’s balls created. When Jaylen had emptied his balls, his daddy gave them a special squeeze. Then he picked up his son and carried him like a baby into the cabin and upstairs to the bedroom. There, he lay his son on the bed and with a warm towel, he lovingly cleaned his son. He took special care of his son’s scrotum and shaft, now soft and cute.

Jaylen just looked at his father as he cleaned him. “Love you,” he whispered.

“Love you too, son, very, very much.” Within a minute, the boy was sound asleep and his father, after taking off his clothes and putting on his pj’s, got in bed and nestled his nude son into his bosom.

Peter was concerned that the morning would bring a different reaction. Had he gone too far with Jaylen. The boy certainly didn’t feel so at the time, but retrospection can alter the feelings felt at the time of the happening. But next morning, as Peter was preparing breakfast, he heard Jaylen coming down the stairs. His son was naked. His beauty made Peter gasp. The boy was relaxed, sat down at the table, and showed no change from the love each felt last night.

“Everything okay?” Peter asked.

“Sure is,” Jaylen replied.

“Okay with last night?” Peter asked.

“It was with me,” Jaylen said.

“Give me a hug?” Peter asked.

Jaylen stood up, went to his father, and gave him a giant hug. Peter hugged his nude son tightly, and squeezed his butt.

“We don’t ever have to do that again, you know,” Peter said.

“I really liked it dad, and I do need a release everyday.”

Peter smiled at that. He knew that now he would get to explore every inch of Jaylen’s body, and started getting hard right there. Fortunately he was wearing baggy shorts so his erection didn’t show. And Jaylen was too busy eating to notice in any case.

Later that morning, Jaylen was relaxing with Montana sitting on the beach swimming area. Ester and Robeta was sitting in chairs way back - they agreed to be the adults needed if the two boys decided to swim - and could not hear any conversation between the boys. Good thing, too.

Jaylen felt he had to talk to someone about the previous evening. And not because he was disturbed by what happened between him and his dad. But because he enjoyed it so much.

“So, you think you might be gay?” Montana asked.

“Well, I really enjoyed it,” Jaylen said.

“I would think anyone would enjoy that,” Montana smiled. “Close your eyes and you wouldn’t know who was giving you a handjob.”

“But I knew it was dad and I think that was another reason I so enjoyed it.”

“But did you want to do him?” Montana asked.

“No, and he didn’t ask me to,” Jaylen said. “In fact, dad never took his clothes off. In fact, I don’t think I have ever seen dad naked.”

“Then it is still open if you are gay or not,”

“I don’t think so - I want to touch you right now,” Jaylen mumbled.

That caused Montana to pause his thoughts. “Gee, Jaylen, you are my best friend but I don’t feel that I want to touch you.”

“That is because you are not gay and I guess I am.”

“And I don’t mind that you are, but…”

“I know that,” Jaylen said. “One reason I love you is that you don’t care if someone is gay or not.”

Their thoughts were broken up when Ester and Roberta yelled out that they were returning to the main camp.

“Mom,” Montana called back. “We might go into the water to wash all the sand off us but we won’t swim as such.”

The mothers said okay and off they went. Now alone the boys just looked at each other, as if in awe at what had transpired between them. Montana was not all that surprised that Jaylen told him that he was gay. But he was surprised at what happened next.

“Do you mind if I touch you?” Jaylen asked.

Montana gasped. “You mean my cock?”

“Yes, just a little touch. Close your eyes and just enjoy. I know that you will not return the touch. After all, I didn’t touch my dad and he is as gay as I am. And you are not gay at all,”

Montana was intrigued. He kind of liked being touched. But no male had ever touched him. But Jaylen was his best friend. And they were both, at the moment, very naked.

“I guess you can, if you want,” Montana whispered.

Nothing more was said. Montana closed his eyes and felt Jaylen spread his legs apart. He heard his friend sit between his legs and knew that Jaylen could see his entire hidden parts - cock, balls, and ass. Suddenly he felt Jaylen take his balls in his hands and gently massage them. A feeling like lightning hit him. His cock began to grow, He felt Jaylen’s hand take hold of his penis and begin stroking him.

“Is it okay if I do this?”whispered Jaylen.

“Please - don’t stop,” Montana said. He opened his eyes and looked at his cock with Jaylen’s hand stroking it. Since Jaylen was holding his balls, Montana realized that his friend was holding his entire sex. And it felt so good. Montana noticed that his friend’s cock was fully erect. He admired what he saw but did not feel the need to touch Jaylen’s impressive penis.

At the age of nearly fourteen, Montana hadn’t yet learned how to consistently delay ejaculation and soon he was ready to shoot.

“Jaylen, I am going to cum,”

And cum he did. Montana shot five long spurts of his precious semen. One spurt even made it to his face. He felt Jaylen slowly stop his stroking and released his cock. He noticed that Jaylen kept his balls snuggled in his hand.

The two boys looked at each other. Something very special happened between them. They both were smiling. Without saying anything, Jaylen released Montana’s balls and then began to masturbate. Montana just watched his friend jerk off. He saw that Jaylen’s eyes were closed so he didn’t see Montana watch as Jaylen’s balls bounced this way and that. When Jaylen came, Montana watched his friend’s sperm shoot all over.

When Jaylen was finished, they both looked at each other again and just laughed. Then they both got up and ran into the water and washed up. Nothing was said but when they walked back to the camp, they held hands. Only when they could be seen by the others did they release holding their hands. Some secrets needed to be kept.

But Jaylen didn’t want it to end but he knew that Montana was a committed straight person and loved Lizzie in a way very different than the love Montana might feel for him. He accepted and respected that. But that didn’t mean he couldn’t give his friend another handjob or even a blowjob?. But would Montana submit to something like that? He didn’t know but was hopeful. Then something wonderful happened that gave Jaylen all that he could reasonably expect. And he had his dad to thank him for that.

The relationship between Peter and his fourteen year old son Jaylen continued to get closer. Peter asked Jaylen if he would remain naked whenever they were alone in their cabin. Jaylen blushed but quickly assented to his father’s request. And Peter never missed a chance to touch his son’s sex organ or to caress his ass. And Jaylen enjoyed these little touches. Peter as always remained dressed - there was not going to be anything between them in a sexual manner - it would be strictly CMNM.

Then Peter decided that he was going to investigate every inch of his son’s body, get to know and love every crevice and part.

He and his son were sitting and reading in the living room when Peter put down his book, leaned back, and just looked at his nude son on the couch. The boy did not know his father was staring at him until Peter said,“Jaylen, I want to caress you.”

“What does that mean?” the innocent boy asked.

“You are going to lay on your bed and I am going to make you feel very good,”

Jaylen thought for a minute and decided that sounded okay. Soon he was on his stomach on the bed and felt his father touch him all over with his hands. When Peter got to his butt, Jaylen tense up a little. Especially when he felt his father’s finger spread his ass cheeks and run his finger down, resting on his hole.

“Does that feel good?” Peter asked.

“Different,” Jaylen replied.

“May I continue?” dad asked.

“If you wish,” Jaylen said.

For the next fifteen minutes Jaylen was in paradise. When his father licked his anus, he almost jumped out of his skin. It was a sensational feeling and soon he was squirming all over. Then he felt his dad’s finger enter his asshole, pushing up and up. His other hand grabbed his balls and massaged them all around. Jaylen essentially went berserk - the sensations that he was feeling in his private areas became almost too hard to handle. His dad wasn’t even touching his cock yet he felt he was cumming.

“Dad…” Jaylen began.

“I know, son. Wait for it.” He flipped his son over without removing his finger from his son’s ass. When he looked at Jaylen’s pulsating penis, he knew his son was about to explode. He engulfed his son’s magnificent five inch erected cock, pushed his finger onto the boy’s prostrate, and sucked his son’s semen right out of his balls.

When his balls were emptied, Jaylen just lay there, utterly exhausted. Peter laughed, got a warm towel and cleaned up his son. The lad soon fell asleep right on the couch. Peter covered him with a blanket, kissed him on his lips, and watched him as he slept for quite a few hours. He now knew every inch of his son’s body.

Since Jaylen had given his best friend Montana a handjob, the two had become even closer. Not physically, but emotionally and intellectually. Montana helped Jalen accept the fact that he was gay and Montana promised he would always protect his friend from the assholes of the world. And, Montana thought, he would help and support Jaylen in becoming happy that he was who and what he was.

Jaylen loved Montana but he knew that his friend would not be sexually gay with him. But he did want to touch and love his friend, especially his body. But whenever he would suggest that he could give Montana a handjob, his friend would politely and gently refuse the offer, saying ‘No, perhaps some other time.’

But the ‘other time’ came just a few nights later when Montana had supper with Jaylen and his dad at their cabin. Having the two naked boys walking around the cabin, helping with the cooking and doing the dishes, was a joy for Peter to watch. He noticed that Jaylen would sometimes tug Montana’s penis, or place his hand on Montana’s soft and smooth ass, but he never saw Montana return the gestures. Jaylen had told his father that Montana was a committed straight, but that Montana did allow him to fondle his precious sex organ.

Peter then found a way that his son and he could caress Montana.

“May I be blunt, Montana,” Peter began, “you were okay when Jaylen gave you a handjob?”

Montana blushed profusely. Not looking at Peter, he mumbled ‘Yes, it felt good,”

“I’m glad. I know that Jaylen has told you about Jaylen’s and my relationship.”

“Yes, and I will never mention it to anyone else. That is your business and I respect that it isn’t my business or anyone else’s.

“Did he mention anything about how I ‘caressed’ his body?”

“Yea, he sure did,” Montana said.

Jaylen, who suddenly realized where his dad was going with this, said “It was the greatest night of my life, except for the night I had with you on the beach.”

“Might be fun for you if you let Jaylen and I caress you.”

“What? I don’t know….” Montana began before Peter interrupted him.

“You see - you don’t have to do anything. Jaylen and I will be dressed, you will be blindfolded, and then you will have a great, great night. And it is understood that you don’t do anything. You only receive.”

In truth, Montana didn’t need a lot of persuasion. After all, he already was naked and so he had no secrets from Peter.

Peter stood up and pulled Montana up from the couch. He put his hands on the boy’s cheeks (face) and said “You can always stop us whenever you want.”

“I guess we can try,” Montana said, already blushing which he felt odd about since he was willingly going through with this. Why? he wondered, did he always feel embarrassed when he was naked, even with people who had seen him naked lots of times.

“You are going to stay dressed, right? Montana asked Peter.

“Oh, yes,” he said, “and Jaylen will get dressed.”

“He doesn’t have to - just you,” Montana said.

Up in the bedroom, Montana was blindfolded and lay down on his stomach. Peter smiled as he looked at the naked boy, admiring his perfect ass and knowing he soon would see that ass up close. He would have this boy squirming soon enough. He looked at his son and noticed he was already getting erect.

Montana enjoyed it when Peter and Jaylen rubbed his neck and shoulders and legs. When they got close to his butt, he was a little concerned. He didn’t really know what to expect. He did know that he could say ‘no’ whenever he became uncomfortable. And he fully intended to if they tried to stick him in his ass. He already was feeling embarrassed that the two would see his hole.

Although blindfolded, he knew which person was touching him - Peter’s hands were stronger and coarser that the hands of his son. So he knew it was Peter who was massaging his butt cheeks and Jaylan was the one massaging his calves and feet. Soon he felt his ass cheeks pulled apart.

“Oh, what a pretty hole,” Peter whispered.

‘Pretty’ was not an adjective Montana would have used when describing anyone’s asshold, including his own. Well, he thought, I bet Lizzie’s little hole is pretty as could be. Montana was about to say no to any touching on his anus but before he could, he felt Peter’s finger rest on his butt hole. That touch electrified him and suddenly he lost all desire for Peter to stop.

“Does this feel okay?” Peter asked. ‘May I continue?”

“Please,” Montana whispered.

Unexpectedly, Peter and Jaylen turned him over. Peter looked closely at Montana’s fully erect penis. “Oh, Montana, you have the perfect cock,”

Montana jerked when he felt Peter’s lips kiss his penis crown and lick some of the precum that had gathered there. “Oh, that tasted good,” Peter said. Then Montana realized that Jaylen and Peter were raising his legs up. While his feet remained on the sheet, his knees were up and now everything he had was on display, including if not especially, his asshole. He had by now lost any desire to say ‘no’.

“Jaylen dear,” Peter said, “could you raise Montana’s cute balls. They are hanging a bit low and we don’t want any interference with what comes next.” As Jaylen moved his hands toward his friend’s balls, Peter interrupted and said “Remember, son, ask permission.”

“Montana, may I lift your balls,” Jaylen asked. Montana smiled and just nodded.

When Montana felt a cool jell of some sort being rubbed all around his asshole, he knew what was coming next. He felt the pressure of Peter’s finger as Peter entered his body Jaylen continued to hold his balls in one hand and rub his face with the other. Montana gave out a loud groan at the feeling of something entering his body.

Suddenly, Peter pulled out. “Your turn, Jalen,”.

“Montana,” Jaylen said, “may I push my finger into your cute ass?” Again, Montana nodded yes.

Montana was beside himself. He got his first blowjob as Peter stroked Montana’s magnificent penis. Peter also massaged his balls. His son, meanwhile, was vigorously finger fucking his best friend.

By the time the session ended, Montana was exhausted. He could not get over the fact that Peter swallowed his semen. It was very special that his buddy Jaylen loved him so much that he fuck him with his fingers. And Peter and Jaylen greatly enjoyed devouring the naked Montana.

What they didn’t know, was that most of the time during this session, Montana wasn’t thinking of them. He was thinking only of Lizzie, even of his sisters Tessa and Mary, and not of Peter and Jaylen. He dreamed of Llizzie and his sisters doing this to him and even better, of him doing the same to them. He felt wicked with such thoughts, especially with incest thoughts. And he loved every thought.

{End of Part 3}