The Hardon Twins finally make a friend outside the family!
It’s been a few weeks since we did an installment of my favorite Julius graphic novel, The Mystery of the Golden Cockring. When last we left the Hardon twins and their ever-lusty father, they had been camping and exploring the carnal side of paternal affection, and Benson Hardon had begun to think that he might need help managing the two horny boys he was working so hard to keep satisfied.
In the past two installments, I’ve talked about Julius’ style as an author and illustrator, and I think that’s definitely worth considering in this next handful of panels, as well. It’s interesting to note (and surprisingly easy to forget) that Julius only works in two colors for all of these illustrations: black and white. He doesn’t use any gradients or grey washes.
When he needs to create texture or shade something, Julius does it through intricate linework and patterns, so that all of your attention stays on the lovingly and gorgeously detailed penises, and hairy, muscular bodies. I would wager, by the end of this story, you’ll be pretty able to identify a Julius man simply by the handsome way the genitals are rendered.
It’s worth mentioning again, I think, that all of these sexual encounters and endless erections and geysers of cum are all punctuated by smiling faces, warm embraces, and enthusiastic energy. Even though it’s a work of total fiction, these kids aren’t being coerced or mistreated in any way, and they share their feelings and their love with their dad and with each other in the strongest way teenage boys know: through their penises.
Happy Sunday! Here’s part three of
The Hardon Twins and the Mystery of the Golden Cockring
based on a story suggested by Chuck Dixon
The boys often woke up in the tent at night and the fastest way of making them sleep again was giving them a massive dose of cock. Fucking the hell out of them was not easy, but Benson knew what they wanted. To have their hunky daddy all for themselves and plowing their butt in the silence of the night while their brother was sleeping beside was the most exciting moment.
Feeling the weight of Benson’s nude, muscular body on top of them when his big, hot cock moved back and forth in their tight chute was great. They had to bite their lips not to wake up their bro with their ecstatic moaning, but after the extreme thrill was replaced with an unexplainable euphoria, they fell asleep again curling under Benson’s strong arms and their tent was silent again.
At sunrise, Benson left the tent to build a campfire to make breakfast and usually the boy who had slept all night soon followed. A morning stiff is hard to hide and in no time, the lusty boy had found Benson’s big, turgid cock. He let the boy play with it but after a while it was hard that you could have cut wood with it.
That’s when the lusty boy toook its head into his mouth and pulled Benson’s full ball sack hard. That was like spurring a horse, and breathing heavily, Benson grabbed the boy’s head in his hands and began to fuck his face with gusto and glee. The boys knew how to swallow Benson’s massive cock so deep in their mouths that Benson lost all control and blasted his creamy load.
That set the tone of the day.
Whatever they did, it was frequently interrupted by bouts of intense sexual activity. Fred and Jody were at the age when a boy can hardly stay an hour without thinking about sex and it was even harder when Benson’s beefy cock was in their sight all the time.
Bare assed Fred and Jody were a constant reminder of hot sex that Benson had shared with them and his sturdy cock was semi-hard most of the time, rock-hard at a moment’s notice.
The twins were reluctant to return home. On weekends they had Benson all to themselves, but back in Bay Haven, he was busy with his work and sex with daddy was not on the menu that often.
Therefore, they refused to get into the car until Benson had fucked them both. They took all they could from him but without fail, Benson’s big cock hit their pleasure spots and a stunning orgasm shook their bodies much faster than they had anticipated.
Squeezing Benson’s massive cock with their strong sphincters, they forced him to struggle against cumming until they were both satisfied. After that, the euphoric boys climbed into the car happy and contented.
After a thoroughly enjoyable weekend, Benson was energetic and full of piss and vinegar. His business was doing well and he became famous for his skill in solving even the most difficult cases. He traveled a lot and usually returned home after the boys were already asleep.
They were elected to the football team of their school and participated in rigorous training almost every day. Benson didn’t want to disturb their sleep and he spent a relaxing moment watching the porn movies he had collected. Even if the sounds was barely audible, Benson soon heard the sound of bare feet as one of his sons came in to join his daddy.
To his delight, Benson saw that he sported a thriving hardon and that turn his own cock only harder.
This time it was Jody and he climbed on his daddy’s knee. It was plain to see what he wanted and Benson stretched Jody out on the armchair with his head on the arm rest.
Benson’s big fat cock pointed directly at his open mouth and Jody licked the plump head of Benson’s beefy cock in ecstasy. Benson thrust his cock between Jody’s rosy lips and and let it glide into his hot throat. Jody trembled in excitement when Benson’s massive cock began to move back and forth in his throat with a fast increasing tempo.
Benson’s bushy crotch rubbed his burning face hard and Jody’s avid suction made Benson’s legs shake out of lust.
It was so empowering that he climbed on top of Jody and grabbed his head in his hands. With forceful fuck strokes and huge energy, he fucked Jody’s face and Jody fastened to his furry legs like a ship wrecked in the ocean.
Jody swallowed Benson’s creamy cum that gushed into his wet mouth like a giant surge. You know how the twins are. If one wakes up, it doesn’t take long before the other one wakes up too.
While the last drops of Benson’s gooey cum flowed into Jody’s mouth, Fred came in. He saw Benson’s hairy ass flexing and relaxing as he shot the final loads.
After Benson had pulled his beefy cock out of Jody’s mouth, he stretched himself out on a sofa and Fred crawled under his arm. Squeezing his nude body against Benson, he guided his hand into Benson’s crotch.
They watched a porn movie and Fred stroked Benson’s flaccid cock with eager fingers. It was soon hard again and Fred begged Benson to fuck him too.
“Jody looks like a Cheshire Cat and licks your cum on his lips, but I haven’t got any, although your cock is ready for fun,” he lamented, stroking the solid shaft of Benson’s blueveiner.
He squeezed the thick, throbbing shaft until the big veins bulged out and its turgid head gleamed.
Benson couldn’t take any omre and he shoved his hefty cock to Fred’s open lips.
“Alright my boy, here’s your lollipop and I want you to show me now how you eat your candy,” he said and let Fred suck and lick the shiny-skinned knob. Fred licked the profuse precum with great gusto and sucked the massive cock deeper and deeper into his mouth.
With great interest, Jody watched them and he couldn’t stay quiet when Benson’s massive cock plunged deep in his brother’s mouth.
“Fuck him hard, daddy. He loves your sturdy cock!” Jody said.
Benson turned Fred around and opened his smooth butt. With great pleasure he watched when the bloated head of his inflamed cock plunged inside Fred’s rosy pucker.
With his strong sphincter, Fred squeezed Benson’s big, turgid cock and it seemed impossible that such a hefty tool could be jammed into such a tiny hole. But inch by inch, it was buried in the hot cavity.
Benson started to fuck Fred’s smooth butt with fierce energy and he saw how Jody began to stroke his dick in the same rhythm.
Watching his daddy fuck Fred did wonders to Jody and it didn’t take long before he lost control, but Fred had more cock that night than an average boy can hope for!
When Benson started in NYPD, Carl Collins was his partner. Carl was a beefy man and realistic about their mission. They pulled in a young punk for vandalism, and to Benson’s surprise, he took the boy into a park, pulling down his pants.
“No need to waste taxpayers’ money by bringing him into the station. Loads of useless paperwork and the judge will let him off without even slapping his wrist. Cock doesn’t frighten these punks but they’re afraid their pals’ll find out if they put out for cops,” he said, starting to fuck the punk.
Benson was a bit embarrassed when Carl pulled out his big cock and suggested he fuck the boy, too.
“Don’t hesitate my friend. They trade their cherries long before they have any idea bout sex and by the time they do, they’re addicted to a mature man’s big, beefy cock,” Carl said.
That’s how Benson was introduced to that kind of sex and during the years he became quite fond of it. They took their juvenile delinquents into an empty warehouse near the Hudson river and took off their uniforms, so as not to spoil their clothes while fucking the boy they had captured.
Benson became a very skilled assman.
The method was unorthodox but very effective. In a couple of years, juvenile delinquency was the lowest in their precinct and both men got a promotion. Soon rumors began to circulate about their unconventional methods and Carl fast moved to New Haven. He became the chief of police and it seemed a natural choice when Benson moved there later.
Benson hadn’t told Carl about his affairs with his sons, but when his businesses began to require longer trips, Carl was his primary choice as their caretaker.
“You gotta be kidding,” Carl said when Benson told him of his sons. “Those boys are too young to play with the real thing,” he said, but agreed to look after them when Benson was away.
To his surprise, the boys took for granted that he would fuck them, too.
“Daddy said that your cock is as big as his. May I have a look?” Fred said, fondling Carl’s bulging crotch. Carl didn’t stop Fred when he opened his fly and pulled out his sturdy cock.
“Wow! Daddy was right. It looks great,” he said, stroking the solid shaft of Carl’s massive cock. “Let’s show it to Jody,” Fred said, excitedly.
Carl was amused to see how their eyes widened when he dropped his pants and let them study his massive cock in close-up.
“Oh, that’s great,” said Jody, gazing at Carl’s cock with burning eyes.
“Look all you want boys, but keep in mind that uncle Carl will draw his sign on your rosy butts before the night is over,” he thought and started to take off his clothes.
Fred and Jody were natural. Carl didn’t have to force them on anything and that caught him unprepared. His sturdy cock was throbbing violently when the boys stripped off their clothes too and he saw them totally naked. Carl wished that Benson would stay away all year.
“Benson told me that you boys love cock. This thing has made a lot of boys happy beyond their wildest dreams,” Carl said, and rubbed Jody’s lips with his sturdy cock.
Jody felt the hot knob against his parted lips and licked the bloated head tentatively.
“Come on, Jody, you can do better than that. Take the damned thing in your mouth and suck it like candy!” Carl said, thrusting his big beefy cock in Jody’s mouth as deep as it easily went.
The night stick of Chief Collins was a real truncheon. It was long and thick and beneath the pliable, velvety skin, it was rock-hard and unyielding. After hundreds of hungry mouths, it was smooth like pebbles on the beach and Jody licked and sucked it voraciously.
Carl was pleasantly surprised by Jody’s skill. In a moment, his crotch was on fire and his big balls were aching to shoot their load. HIs cock had been eaten a lot, but seldom like this. In awe, he watched how Jody’s soft lips stretched around the girth of his massive cock and squeezed teh essence of his manhood out.
He had no chance against the lusty rascal. With a gruff roar, he blasted his load and let Jody swallow every drop.
With great interest, Fred watched how Carl’s glistening cock moved back and forth in his bro’s mouth and how Carl’s strong, hairy buttocks flexed and relaxed in tempo of his fierce fucking. Fred couldn’t take his eyes off Carl’s wet cock when he finally pulled it out of Jody’s mouth.
He knew Benson’s cock thoroughly but Carl’s was the first outside the family and it fascinated him to no end.
Fred’s curiosity amused Carl and he let the lusty lad inspect it thoroughly. To Fred’s delight, Carl’s beefy cock turned hard again and he answered Carl’s kisses to allure the big fat monster, but became bewitched himself.
This section seeemed to take a turn, writing-wise. There was a couple of eyebrow-raising passages and some stuff that sounds like it came right out of Google Translate. I’m not sure how to account for that, and that last sentence, especailly, pulled me right out of the mood (because I have no idea what he’s talking about. He answered Carl’s kisses to allure the big fat monster?? But became bewitched himself? Who did!? Who became bewitched!?).
I have faith that the next installment will bring enough turgid cocks and gushing loads to make me forget the problems here, though. Julius knows what he’s doing. We’ll have to stay tuned.