Date: Sat, 12 Jan 2019 09:59:56 +0000 From: Robbie Robot Subject: PECKING ORDER AT THE BOY'S SPRING HOP PART SIX PECKING ORDER AT THE BOYS SPRING HOP Pecking Order at the Boys Spring Hop - Part Six © Van T Z Boi 2019 (The usual disclaimers apply, this remains the property of the author and you do not have permission to download and post this anywhere else without the author's permission. Please remember this is just a story and keep yourself safe. If you enjoyed this then please support nifty and make a donation; without nifty you would not be able to read and enjoy such fanciful creativity and they need your financial support so you can continue to enjoy nifty stories) (HEALTH WARNING: Due to the number of comments from nifty readers you are warned that reading this material may involve the self-indulgent loss of bodily fluid. Please ensure you have a supply of water, vitamins and minerals including; vitamin C, calcium, chlorine, citric acid, fructose, lactic acid, magnesium, nitrogen, phosphorus, potassium, sodium, vitamin B12, and zinc to replace that which may be lost whilst reading this further chapter. A good supply of tissues should be close at hand in case of sudden emergencies!) (Thanks to all who have written and voted for story continuation it is nice to be appreciated, I do also enjoy reading your comments and observations and suggestions and I always look forward to reading your views on this or any of my stories. Please note the new email address lostinspace1966@protonmail.com. Now please read on and don't forget to vote. Till the next Time: Van T Z Boi) From Part Five "S'okay," Dean stroked his trembling back, "you can go again just as soon as you're ready, just get in the queue." Martin's face beamed and he sat amongst the naked group of fourteen year olds. He found he was again next to Garry who simply leaned over and kissed him. "Fancy a fuck before we take on Adam again?" he dimly heard the hot jock say close to his ear. Part Six Martin turned towards the hot jock, his lust growled inside him as he took in the muscled torso and the fleshy tube that pointed upwards. Gary beamed a hotly suggestible smile at him and then Martin gasped as the hot lips sucked at his own, their tongues duelled and somehow Martin found himself on his back, Gary sucking his tongue, Gary's hand expertly squeezing and caressing his teendick which swelled and bloated, his precum spilling forth, the supply apparently unabated despite the stupendous fuck he had just enjoyed. Gary swirled his tongue around the fourteen year olds mouth, tasting the hormone drunk saliva and feeling the sharp musk taste invigorate his own desire. At seventeen he was one of the hot properties in the football sphere, a number of colleges already had their eye on him and he revelled in the readily available sizzling pussy such fame brought him. The Boys Spring Hop was also a 'must' on his diary, his own experience as a ten year old had left an indelible impression on him, he enjoyed frenzied orgies such as offered by this special opener to the season and he had taken every advantage that the Hop allowed. His desire ravaged by joining in the gangfuck of eighteen year old Adam served to bring his teenlust to a burning and wanton level; in a quick movement that would have got the approval of his Coach's he swivelled and as Martin lay gasping and panting lowered himself on the fourteen year olds jerking cock. Martin's eyes boggled as he stared astounded as Gary sank down on him, the blistering velvet teenjockpussy was molten and muscularly tight around his teenrod. Martin quivered, the unexpected turnaround confused his head but not his teendick which bloated and juddered inside the molten maw of Gary's jockcunt. Martin's own teenbud shuddered, it had been expecting an invasion and impaling but this was probably much more hotter that any fantasy that had crossed his teenage mind. Martin instinctively reached out and took Gary's thick teendick in one hand, the other hand caressed and cuddled the heavy hairy ballsac, he sensed the spermal factory working hard but it was the special sensation of being pleasured and pleasuring one of the 'unapproachables' one of those icons who normally would be well out of his personal reach that made this so special. 'I can't believe I'm fucking Gary,' he repeated to himself as he worked his hips so that his bloated teenhelmet punched away at the swollen spongy bulb in Gary's teenpussy. Gary grunted as he bottomed out and balanced carefully with his athletical abilities to feel behind himself; he happily found Martin's tight and so hot to touch ballsac, 'still feels full' he told himself as he squeezed and massaged the boiling marbles he felt beneath the satiny skin. David's eyes blurred still out of focus as yet another sweeping hot orgasm flared over and within him, he had no idea who was riding him, all that mattered was that a dick was smoothing against his passion point and making it explode. Ranch Hollier, a thirteen year old games nerd ground his body against the soft ten year old, feeling the sticky joy of however many combined spurts of teencum that had been fucked inside David's plundered boypussy, all that concerned him was that he had fucking rights at the moment and he thrust and pounded the tight gripping enclosure with as much concentration as when he was at his games console. 'Fucking at the Boy Hop' was one of the few occasions he could be enticed away from his beloved PlayStation and he intended to make a scorching game of the night. His personal experiences of fucking at the Boys Hop had taught him what buttons to press; how to press them; he intended to press every single one he could and score heavily. 'This boygangfuck is one of the hottest ever' he told himself as he pounded his teendick, the hard four inches of hormonal teendigit speedily rapping the soft spongy tissue of David's boybud with finger pressing rapidity. "Fuck, Fuck I'm cumming," he squeaked aloud as his teenballs jerked and sent a shower of teencream flooding into David's well spunked hole, Ranch's teen seeds quickly got lost in the seething sea of sperms that fought their fertile battles to no avail. His teendick was still spilling when rough hands dragged him of the ten year olds body but David himself was already reaching for the next cock to fuck him. Ranch fell to one side, nearly dislodging the hot jock Gary who was mounted on another teenager. '"Lucky cunt,' thought Ranch as he nursed his swollen and bruised teencock and then he eyed up Adam who was writhing beneath Perry Corker. Ranch knew Perry, he was in the year above and they had played online with each other. "Can I get a fuck at Adam's pussy?" he wondered as he watched the slim fourteen year old expertly shaft Adam's teencunt, Adam squealing like a stuck pig as he was pounded by another of his gangers. Perry punched in hard, he could feel his slim teenprick was close to spurting, his balls reared, became tight against the base of his shaft, the telling twinge twitching up between his legs and he juddered to a searingly explosive spunking orgasm. `Adam is just so fucking hot tonight' he thought, `even out by the riverside where we do him, he's never been this good to ride,' he made his last few gentle dripping shoves inside the pulsing teenfunnel and withdrew. Dean urgently pushed him aside, Spuds Masher was next in line, Perry bumped to the grass and smirked his classmate fiercely falling into Adam's gaping teenhole, Adam's arms wrapping around the plum torso of the overweight Spuds Masher, the heavy fourteen year old sensing the more muscular body through his levels of sweaty fat. 'Fucking hell,' the stout fourteen year old grinned to himself, 'at last I've got inside Adam's teepussy, so many guys have told me what a fuck he is but he's never looked at me once but tonight,' Spuds took his ponderous weight on his pudgy palms and then fell weightily down, feeling his fat tube scrub against the moist sea of teenspunk that coated Adam's lovehole, 'Fuck am I gonna enjoy this,' Spuds bounced again and again, his rolls of bubbly flesh shaking and squirming. Greg Brady ignored the mass of seething bodies as he balanced himself; gently the Assistant Coach sat down, easing the two boycocklets inside his manpussy with practised double inserting ease. The horny session in the locker room which his special group of twelve year olds had sent him careering down this path, being fucked in the Quad was an awesome experience, being fucked by a group of lovely and loved twelve year olds was on another level, `the Boys Hop does that to you' his personal explanation allowed himself the pleasures of the young bodies at his disposal whilst ignoring the ramifications of being the oldest pussy on the Quad being fucked by the youngest cockers. Dixie and Bobbie moved together slightly to get the angle just right as Greg slid onto their combined preteen dicklets, both could feel between their interlocked legs the squidgy sensation of each other's spongy ballsacs. Buck stood astride Dixie giving his classmate a good view of his gaping boypussy as Greg leaned forward to suck the three and a half inch dicklet and Buck rubbed his own cocklet along Greg's ear lobes as he waited his turn. Greg felt the rush inside as his pussy clamped around the two slim boydicks and the pulsing cocklet in his mouth added to the level of his unique dissolute enjoyment. `I do so love preteens,' he smirked internally as his manbud swelled and bloated, Dixie and Bobbie doing their combined best to reach the inner passion point as they knew what Greg's manpussy would then do to their dicklets. Mr Appleard the school's computer expert manned the console in the computer lab, the roving camera drones operated silently above the Quad capturing the memorable scenes, he caught sight of Greg Brady servicing his group, `this will make the school a mint on the web,' he chuckled to himself as he directed a couple of drones to catch all the angles. He settled back in his seat watching the other screens, his hand then reached down to stroke the head of the thirteen year old Duke Learel who was sucking his dick. "Oh that's nice," he growled as Duke opened wide and forced his head down on the fat five inches of pulsing manmeat. Duke was proud that he was finally able to fully open and get past the gagging point to deep throat. `Mr Appleard's dick is not so long as some but it is good and fat,' he thought as he felt the slimy precum coated head rub against his throat muscles, Mr Appleard grunting louder as the moist gripping pressure sent another surge of tingling bliss hopping up inside him. Ray Sanorino, one of the computer nerds sat at another of the consoles, he took over the watching brief whilst Mr Appleard was busy with Duke, gently he fingered his fifteen year old teenrod, the tip sticky with anticipation, `once Duke has done the boss then it's my turn' he sighed, `then in half an hour I get my break and can get down to the Quad, there are a couple of hot newbies I've noticed and would love to dick,' his fingers suddenly stopped their caressing as he caught sight of another hot looking coupling and he diverted a couple of the drone cameras to the scene. Intent on capturing the action Ray's dick drooled heavily, his stringy precum forming long strings of viscous liquid as the strands bubbled at the bottom before gravity forced them to finally fall to the precum and spunk spattered floor. Jack arched his back and thrust upward as Jim bore down on him, they were locked in their sensual; embrace right in the middle of the Quad, Jim's body marked with Jack's personal number stood out against his pale skin. Jim panted as a sudden extra charged tingle zoomed along his spine. `Jack's so the one for me,' he thought as he continued to swivel and buck against the steely hard teendick that seemed to know exactly when to pulse and pound against his teenbud, Jim's eyes closed as the heated tingle swelled and rose to blossom into a skin searing warmth that folded quickly back on itself, the slow fuck continued, neither wanting as yet to reach the ultimate explosion, merely enjoying the rapture each could provide for each other on the way to orgasm. Jack looked up relishing the sight of Jim in his blissful state, he reached up to gently pinch Jim's nipples, squeezing the taut teats between his fingertips and then he smoothed his hands down to capture Jim's teencock, Jim reacted to the soft touch and halted his bucking movement, now he just rolled back and forth, his teen bud happily pleasured by the gentle weaving pressure against it. Jack caressed Jim's shaft, working more of the sticky juice that poured from Jim's throbbing cockslit. He admired the beautiful shape of Jim's teenprick, the tip looked more heart-shaped form this angle and he carefully ran his fingernail around the very edge of Jim's hardened ridge, Jim arching his back as the surges of delight flared and scorched his sensual nerves. Jack pressed Jim's balls against his bush, he loved the sensation as Jim's cropped hairs rubbed against his own, the beautiful heart-shaped mansculpture that Jim had created framed Jim's teendick beauty, 'this is one sight I want to remember forever,' he again told himself. Excited by their coupling he even found the lush grass beneath him to be a sensual carpet, lost in their lovemaking both teenagers managed to ignore the blatant and rowdy orgy that danced around them, it was only the silent drone camera above them that had been commissioned to follow their activities on the Quad that occasionally broke their reverie. Jim's brother Danny was also in the Quad, he and Marty had initially gone outside to cool down after their hot fuck in the hall, the sight of the interlocked and heaving naked bodies had however caused certain well known desires rocking inside them. "Do you want..........? Marty had been hesitant. "Let's fuck," Danny had tugged on Marty's hand, dragging him into the heaving melee. Marty followed happily letting his new found boylover lead the way. Danny took over the control of their Quad fuck, after lying beside each other, stroking, massaging and sucking face Danny had gently pushed Marty onto his back and then stood over him, stroking his slim pricklet before carefully lowering himself onto Marty's teenprick, the hard gloopy head easily penetrating his fucked boypussy lips, Danny grunted with joy as Marty's shaft slid inside, that special sensation on his boypussy lips was as sensational as ever, the tingles tingling repeatedly inside him as his sensitive nerves made the smoothing contact with the slippery sticky throbbing lance. The ten year old then swivelled and swerved his body, Marty groaning as the undulations of Danny's internal muscles pleasured him, he could feel the satiny sponginess of Danny's boybud as his cockhead made contact and the special feeling against his helmet was just orgasmically awesome. Marty looked up at the heaving ten year old, `he's a great fuck,' he thought followed by a slow realisation that they went well together, he groaned as a well-timed twisting torso movement by Danny had sent a set of waving ripples floating up from his dick and then all along his backbone. `I wonder if he's got a boyfriend.' Marty considered the options, he was a bit of a loner, whilst athletic he wasn't a jocktype but his personal interest in history he found soon bored all his peers and he had been more connected with older man and his tutors. `I often watched the guys with their younger playmates,' he recalled passing by the gym when an after training session for the football squad had as usual degenerated into an orgy, he had found the sight of the then older teenagers arousing as they mounted the mascots and younger boys who made themselves available to the team. He watched as Coach supervised the heavy session and knew from talking with his tutor that such activity was sanctioned as it kept the female cheerleaders safer, the statistics proved the heavy drop in unwanted pregnancies that had followed the `keep it in-boyhouse' policy. Danny ground his arse against the crinkly hairs of Marty's nest, he quite liked the sensation, `so many guys shaved it all off these days' he knew but he found the bushy hair attractive. Idly he brushed his hand through Marty's pubes, Marty growing and thrusting upwards as his body reacted to the stimulation. `I like doing it with this one,' Danny decided and made up his mind that they would continue their relationship after the Hop, `time I got a proper long term date' he grinned and concentrated on working his pussy muscles around the plump solid seven inch lance that pleasured his boybud and boypussy so well. Ten year old Rowan had found Scott his supposed date, he was cock deep in another teenager and Rowan could see they were passionate about it, the way the eighteen year old was caressing and kissing the unknown teen was a sign of expert knowledge of the teen's body and the way the teenager was wrapping his long legs and arms about Scott indicated the same. He frowned but he knew that the Spring Hop was not known for loyalties although sometimes long term affairs started on the Quad. "You okay?" the low voice in his ear made Rowan turn, his eyes took in the toned body of the teenager looking at him, he saw the sympathetic look in the boy's eyes and somehow sensed he could talk to him. "I was supposed to be with Scott," he jerked his finger at the engrossed twosome, "but he's with someone else." "You must be Rowan, Justin did say that Scott was bringing you to the Hop," the teenager smiled at Rowan, "I'm Jules, Justin's brother," he cocked his head on one side, "Scott never told you about him and Justin did he?" "Nope," Rowan shook his head miserably. "I'm sorry, the jocks can be real mean at times, they get so used to free pussy at training they just assume that all boys are just cumdumps." Jules patted Rowan on the shoulder and then his hand slide down Rowan's back to cup the firm globes of the ten year olds arse. Rowan smiled and looked at the teenager, Jules was very similar to Scott, the same eyes and shape of mouth but his body was not so tautly muscled, he quickly took in Jules teenprick, it hung, slightly bloated above the fat sac, the prickly hairs waved gently much like Medusa's snakes had done and Rowan found himself warming to the teenager. `It's not like Scott and I are together, I'm just his date for the Hop and,' he trembled as he recalled the hot session with Mr Tartent, `now there's a dick I could ride all day,' the thought produced a surge of tingling need inside him and unconsciously he reached out to stroke Jules fat dick, it jumped in his hand and began to stiffen. Fourteen year old Jules sighed gently, he had left the Quad to get a drink after fucking Adam Grant, he was hot and horny, being part of the gangbangers that was servicing the eighteen year old horn dog had been very invigorating but the queue to bang Adam was growing longer and his teenprick was getting more and more frustrated and his balls ached to unload and breed. He had taken a long hard look at the bangers about the cute boy that had been Adam's fuckdate for the Hop but that was too crowded so he opted to refresh himself, it had been chance that brought him to Rowan and he was not one to let the Quad grass grown under his feet. "Look Rowan, Scott's going to be busy with Justin for some time I can see," he put his arm about Rowan who he was very pleased to see continued to rub his teenprick. "I know you were with Scott and he's quite a good fuck but if you fancy another trot in the Quad I would only be too pleased to........" Jules never got a chance to finish his tentative proposal as Rowan jumped in, "Lets fuck," he squared his shoulders and leading Jules by the rapidly throbbing and growing six inches of teen meat led him towards the pile of squirming bodies. `This is going to be an awesome Hop,' Jules thanked his lucky stars as he followed his teendick, his eyes savouring Rowan's plump backside, `best pillow in the world' he smirked to himself, `a randy and experienced boyfuck.' Rowan stopped at a vacated space, immediately he sank to his knees and turned around to suck the quivering teencock. He slurped the plump six incher right in, tasting the spicy precum that oiled his tongue. `Jules tastes really hot' Rowan thought as he swallowed the sudden spurt of glop that Jules released into his mouth. Jules stood with his feet apart and balanced quickly to take on the knee trembling delight of Rowans' expert cocksucking. As his pleasure surged and rocked, he hipped his teendick further into Rowan's mouth discovering that Rowan was able to accommodate his length and girth with ease. The moist heated warmth of Rowan's mouth suddenly stopped, puzzled he looked down at the saliva and precum streaked mouth. "Do you want me to blow you all the way?" Rowan asked shyly, "then when we fuck it will last longer." His smiled showed his pearly white teeth. "You bet," Jules grinned back and moaned growlingly as Rowan's mouth sucked him deep and hot. The sliver of a boytongue slathered his helmet, teasing around the firm ridge where the tonguetip sent flickering surges of rapture shooting inside Jules's balls. He jerked and trembled as the waves of ecstasy washed rampaging through him and his knees buckled several times as the pleasure soared and took blissful delight. Rowan sucked hard at the pulsing bulb as Jules's shaking hands found his shoulders, with Jules's again anchored securely, his feet even more splayed apart, Rowan slid his hand under the so hot to touch taut sac and slid towards the tight pucker. So close to Jules's teenage body Rowan could inhale the fuckmusk that Jules exuded following his banging session with Adam. Rowan's nose twitched as the heavenly aroma invaded his sinus tubes, the heady perfume heightening his ardent desire. Rowan felt his boybud swell and bloat but knew he had to suck Jules off before that part of his pleasure zones could be assuaged, at the moment the absolute joy of having a steaming precum spurting teendick in his mouth was making him feel hot and horny. `I need some teencum to taste and swallow,' his excited brain and stomach told him and he slid his fingers up inside Jules' teenpussy, the teenager gasping and bending forward to allow Rowan more access to his teen treasure. Jules grunted as the three fingers entered him, his teenpussy was dry, he had been more engaged with fucking than being fucked at the Hop, `but the night is still young' he said to himself as he relished the pleasure a ten year olds fingers could provide. Rowan found and sought the slight bulge of Jules's teenbud, his slim fingers made it easier for his hand to press further inside the tight funnel of Jules's teenhole. Gently he reached further, Jules automatically spreading his legs wider as the fingers sought his inner joy. Rowan pushed harder, his hand twisting and then Jules grunted and shook as the pain pleasured him, the sudden sharp pain as Rowan's young hand fully entered his teencunt. `Okay perhaps a fisting fuck will do just as well as a dick' he thought as Rowan's hand slightly opened inside him and the firm fingers tapped at his nub, the surges of bliss much more tingling filled than the flickering tongue that slavered at his teencockhead. "Oh, Fuck! Fuck me!" he crowed, bent over the sucking fisting boy as the pain and pleasure wracked his teenage body with greater and fiercer surging delights. Rowan matched his fingers to his squelching tongue; the two combining in a rhythm that he knew would bring its salty spicy peppery rewards. Jules trembled and shuddered, the slight twitch in his jerking ballsac told him it was happening. He grunted and squatted down, Rowan's young fist punched at his inner teennub and then he hollered out loudly as the shooting tingles of anal orgasm brought forth his spitting spunk. Rowan sucked furiously as he felt the amount of liquid stream faster and the flavour alter inside his mouth. He swallowed several times in quick succession so he could take all of the teenagers cum, `Tastes spicy salty' he thought as he continued to suckle the slowly pulsing teendick to drain the tubes and make Jules's balls work hard for the next boypussy filling ejaculation. "Ohhhh grrrrhhhhhhhgggghhh," Jules wailed as he felt his dickhead adroitly slathered, `this boy's a fucking great cocksucker,' he whimpered as the pleasure became tolerable pleasure pain, he knew that Rowan was getting his teenprick ready to fuck and fuck long. Rowan licked and kissed the weeping teenrod, mouthing expertly around the hard ridge of Jules's helmet, his tastebuds were still enjoying the spicy taste of Jules's cum and he suckled on until all he could taste was the honey spicy flavour of Jules's precum, he felt energised by the whimpers and sighs that Jules was making, it showed he was doing a good job. Jules hung on hard to Rowan's shoulders as his knees continued to buckle when the surges of blissful tingling soared and roared within him. `Fucking Scott doesn't know what he's missing,' he smirked, relishing the attentions of Rowan's lips, mouth, tongue and hands. Rowan was first to notice the growing hardening of Jules's teendick, carefully he transferred some of the gloop in his mouth to his fingers so he could rub it over his boypussy lips, as the sticky liquid adhered to his boypucker he felt the anticipation grow and his own boycocklet swelled hard to throb and jerk. "Ready now," Rowan's command went into Jules's deaf ears, it was the removal of Rowan's supporting shoulders as the boy moved to lie down that woke Jules up to the fact it was his turn to provide pleasure. Jules stared down at the naked ten year old, the slightly plump stomach, the slim three inch tube of boyflesh that pranced and danced above Rowan's stomach sent another wave of delight washing through Jules. Quickly he went down; down to suck the ivory pink boystick, he loved the sensation as Rowan's boycocklet pulsed against his tongue as he sucked the crimson tip. He licked over the squidgy wrinkled sac that hung empty of any sign of balls, sucking the loose skin into his mouth; he knew from his own experiences when a prepubescent boy just how good that felt. Rowan arched his back as the inner tingling rose within him, his boybud swelled as the closeness of Jules's mouth offered the prediction that something was about to happen. Jules sucked hard at the boypricklet, once more feeling the hard sponginess react to his ministrations, Rowan bucked and writhed as the blissful delight tingled and excited even more inside him and then he jerked, almost sitting up straight as the drycum hit him, a hard explosive body rattling dry cum that wove in and out of his whirling head as the ripples of boyjoy washed over and through him. "Oooohh, ohhhhh, ooohhhh, fuuuuccccckkk," Rowan writhed moaning as his boypassion roared and then slowly diminished. He held his head up from the springy grass of the Quad and smiled at Jules, "Thank you that was awesome," his broad smile showed his brilliant white teeth and Jules grinned back. "You gave me a blood great suck so I wanted to return the pleasure," he grinned, already his thoughts were turning to the rest of the night, `would Rowan be free for more,' he felt sure that Justin had said he and Scott were spending the night together and he wondered if Rowan had been included in that. `Perhaps we could,' his mind worked his thoughts into rampant images of what could, might happen,' the twitch of Rowan's dicklet in his hands reminded him that the first part of that night was about to commence. Rowan put his head back and spread his legs even wider; he placed his hands under his backside and pulled them even wider apart to expose his boypussy. Jules stared at the delightful view of the glistening lips, the dark gap caused his teendick to pulse and throb and he threw himself down, his teendick leading the way. Lance slowly stroked his dick as he watched Wayne dress Bucky in his clothes, the big shirt and the helmet made Bucky look just like Wayne had. "That's good, he looked exactly like you did, no one is going to notice the height difference with all the fucking that's going on," he caressed the tip of his dick, despite fucking Bucky only minutes ago his teenprick was already recovering. "What about me?" Wayne stood naked now, "what do I do? "Wait for us here, if anyone else comes along just say I've gone to get a drink, we won't need to film anything, the Quad drone cameras will capture me and Bucky," his had stroked down Buck's shirt and slid beneath to squeeze the plump globes of Buck's arse, globes he loved to nuzzle in as he tongued Bucky's tight boypussy. Wayne sat down as Lance and Bucky left, the ten year old slowly stroked his slim boypricklet as he relived the hot fuck he had filmed, he ran the video he had made, his cocklet jerking and throbbing as he watched Lance's proud plunger invade his brother's boyhole. Lance walked down the corridor with Bucky at his side, his hand constantly roamed over Bucky's young body as he thought about what he was about to do, fuck his eight year old lover in the Quad, `I know he's supposed to be ten years old but I won't be eighteen when's he becomes ten,' his hand squeezed one of Bucky's cheeks. The idea he was about to break the rules was also exciting, `if my fellow jocks knew,' he smiled broadly. `Once the vids are available I can come clean' he thought boastfully already seeing the high fives his fellow jocks would pump at him in approval of his rebellious act. Bucky felt the tight grip and he smiled, he knew exactly what Lance was thinking about and he was just as excited, he could boast to his own peers that he had attended the Hop and been fucked in the Quad, `they'll be so jealous,' he giggled and rubbed his boylance, his boynub swelling in anticipation. At the entrance that led out to the Quad, Lance stopped for a final check, 'No one will know,' his thought caused his expectant excitement to rise a notch. Lance stared at Bucky, all he could see was the football helmet, the faceguard like a veil in front of Bucky's young face, the draped football shirt also concealed his youthful figure and 'who would notice the difference in the trainers' he smiled. "Ready?" he beamed at his young lover. "Let's fuck," Bucky showed no sign of hesitation or trepidation at all. Lance led the way through the milling and humping sea of bodies, Bucky's helmet moved from side to side as he watched and took in all the fuck action, storing up some ideas for future use. He watched the large group of naked, jerking pricks at the ready that surrounded two bodies on the grass, 'Gangbang fuck' he thought excitedly, he knew his brother Wayne had taken part in some but Lance refused to allow him to be gangbanged, 'Your boypussy is mine,' he insisted but Bucky had watched the vids on the home computer and sometimes his boypussy ached with the desire to take on several pricks and have them spurt inside his fuckhole. Naked Lance moved through the extensive orgy, the cries and moans of delight and in some cases orgiasmic apex floated around him as he sought an unoccupied space. A couple of teenagers close to where he was treading his way grappled each other up and off the grass and Lance secured the vacant space. A quick glance around to check that everyone's mind was elsewhere, he gently removed Bucky's football helmet, Bucky blinked as he now had a full scanning view of the entwined and writhing bodies, he breathed hard as he felt the seething emotions that ran through the sexually charged atmosphere of the Quad. Lance eased the football shirt up and over, as he pulled it clear of Bucky's head, Bucky slipped out of his trainers, the eight-year-old stood naked, his proud boycocklet at full stand, pulsing and jerking tight against his tummy as he inhaled the fuck scented aroma that hung like a miasma over the fucking crowd. Lance felt over exhilarated, his own excited body showed as his teats pointed taut little peaks of stiffened skin protruded from his chest, his aureoles a darker tan colour instead of the light browning they usually and normally exhibited. His teendick juddered and swivelled in the air, his balls full and ready were tight about his base and his curly hairs appeared to be electrically charged as they too rose into the warm sexy atmosphere. "Suck me," he demanded, his true haughty jock nature showing. Bucky sank to his knees, the eight year old opened his mouth wide to take in his lover's teenprick and he sucked hard taking half the length inside his mouth before sucking on until his nose was tickled by the waving curly hairs. Lance stood boastfully proud, his hands by his hips, his legs astride for balance as Bucky pleasured his teencock. The swirling tongue he knew so well scrubbed around his helmet, rasping along the ridge sending hit surging delight pounding through his groin; the fact that it was his lover, despite Bucky's youthful age was all important as his jock teendick was seen to be worshipped. Bucky slathered away, soaking Lance's dick with his saliva and the copious precum that swirled from Lance's slit. All the time Lance balanced on his heels, swaying as hot flaming desire blazed and fired up inside and tingling in his spine. As soon as Bucky decided that Lance's pecker was wet enough and he leant back, he kissed the dripping wet head, sucking just a final sweet gloop of precum and then he adroitly fell back, his plump boylegs spread-eagled and ready to take Lance's dick. Lance fell to his knees slowly so as not to hurt himself, he grabbed the football shirt and folded it over several times before placing under Bucky's arse, Bucky arching his back to make it easier to position. As he bent forward Lance caught sight of the boypussy he had been plundering for four years now and still the sight of the boypucker sent a rousing blissful shock resounding inside him. Bucky groaned, a broad smile that showed his white baby teeth as Lance poised himself his weight on his hands and knees, his dick proud and pulsing and rampantly juddering. Bucky reached for and took the throbbing rod in his hand and guided it to his wet boypussy lips, both lovers moaned, a familiar sound to them both as the plump head followed by the long shaft slid inside, Lance relishing the tight compactness around his dick as it slid home and Bucky loving the tingles that the slow entry produced as first his boypussy was expanded and then closed around the shaft, the two differing sensations producing greater and more enjoyable tingling delights. Lance poised at the ready, for just a couple of adoring seconds as he sensed the gently pulsing of Bucky's boybud against his teencrown. Bucky waited, his anticipation growing as he felt the subtle vibration just touching his hidden passion point. End Of Part Six. To Be Continued..........????????????????? (Oh these Spring Hop bunnies are really bunnying now, but is it time to draw a veil over the Quad? Have you had enough and want to Hop Off? Or are your recalling those special Formals and want to reminisce even more? Okay then punch your ticket if you do want more and really want me to continue this story and write and vote to tell me or this could really be the Hopping end! Don't forget if you like this then I have plenty more stories to whet your appetite, just look me up on nifty's prolific authors listing ( https://www.nifty.org/nifty/authorslist.html scroll down to V for Van T Z Boi ) . Please also remember to make a different deposit in nifty's coffers for without them you would not be able to enjoy this and further chapters. All the best, Van T Z Boi) (In response to all those who are interested; the Lost/Rejected stories are still undergoing editing and once they have been posted I will announce the link. The good news is that good ole' nifty have provided copies of `Detained at Daddies' and `Mummy Said' from their records so now I have recovered all the missing stories, so mucho thanks nifty. Sorry I can't be more forthcoming at this time as to when I will be able to post them but please watch this space. Van T Z Boi)