Date: Sat, 3 Nov 2007 12:39:02 EDT From: Jarrod749@aol.com Subject: The Sneakers. Chapter 18. Disclaimer: If you are not yet 18 years of age or if it is illegal to read materials of this kind where you live, then please stop now. This story contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys. The acts are consensual and are a result of their love or lust for one another. Please write: jarrod749@yahoo.com. I would love to hear if you like my story. The Sneakers. Chapter 18. Fum last time: Buddy's eyes went wide as saucers to see in real life the scene that Tony'd brought together in that bedroom. On his knees was Warren sucking teenboy cock and jerking off the kid's dad right next to him! It was right at that moment that father and son slapped high fives and bellowed in wild laughter. Tony shoved Buddy on the floor to suck JR's teen prick in a duel of tongues with his dad. Warren was sucking ravenously....not to be denied........his whole body was quivering. Tony pushed Buddy's face onto that teenmeat relentlessly. His tongue swirled under and around, then over the boy's cock head where it lapped over his dad's taster. Both mouths seemed to open and swallow JR at the same time. Two tongues, four lips... sucked in a fervor....a rabid intensity..... JR fell back sprawled on the bed and wailed, "OMIGOD! OMIGODDDDDDDDDDD!! I never felt like'iss buhfore! Sooo goood...so fuckin gooood. Can't b'lieve! I think ahm.....cum.....gonna ohsooogoooooood! Eat me! Suck me! N-o-o-o-o-o-o-o! Ohno! Two tongues....can't stand.....! Take it. Cummin! Ogod! Cummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!!!!!" The Sneakers. Chapter 18. S-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o goooooooooooooooood! Uhhhhhhhhuh! Omigod! Omigod! Chris watched his crazed son quake and jolt from the after cum rockets as Buddy and Warren continued to duel for teencock even as the fuckslop of boy cream oozed onto their lips and tongues and dripped in streams they missed down their chins and necks! Chris pulled and squeezed his manknob hard now and the preslop bubbled at the piss hole as he remembered the feel of Warren's tongue just moments ago.....and needed that again.... But things were moving quickly as his eyes fell on the naked and kneeling mommabitch at the doorway forlornly, awaiting the call to serve. The scent of fuck in the room had Beth more than moist and oozing her own cunt sauce. It was that human quality that in spite of every social more that says: NO, her frigging fingers, panting tongue and trembling body betrayed her need....for cock....mandick....in her mouth, up her ass, in her gooslick quivering cunt! Chris rose up and holstered his hog as he moved past Beth and tweaked her left nipple and kept a hold of the perky nub that he'd also played some with when he was a boyteen himself back at High Street School. He bent to her soft hair and kissed it as he said mostly behind her, "'Member when you cooed for me like that back when, honeyhole?" She tried to look up at him as she licked his wrist, and kissed it. Mannnnnnnnnnnnnnn! This bitch just fucking needed it, no matter where it was hanging! Chris put an arm to Tony, and walked him out into the front room to get the scoop on the set up. Tony explained, including the 'birthday surprise' that day with Chris and JR. He finished up saying he had become obsessed with finding out just how much 'fun' Warren had been having with Jerry and Chris the years since school. Chris filled him in that Warren had been servicing Chris at least monthly practically since their first run in-together about 5 years earlier, about 8 year s out of high school. "Yeh, one thing led to another after a few beers and when he got in my car for me to drive him home, he said right out, "Chris.....I wanna blow you!" "Ha! Fuck man," Chris laughed...."I told him. 'Shit, cocksucker.....you ain't gettin' no objection fum me,' " and I pulled him by the nape of the neck into my pants for him get down and hummin'". He licked my lob all the way to his apartment, and I pulled his face into my pubes and made him down my load, just like high school. Man.....his tongue hadn't lost a trick!" Chris snickered. Anyways, we been gettin' me off reg'lar-like since that renewal. Ha! We even had a replay of one of our fuck and suck scenes at the old ball park! "Holy shit! Yuh did? Warren sorta mentioned a suck at the pitcher's mound, right on the rubber....so it WAS true!" Tony blurted in amazement. "Oh yeh....but there was more to that a'course. Me and Jerry bowff fucked his ass on the pitchin' rubber, annnnnnnnnd home plate, the same night....annnd, he sucked us while he kneeled nekked on every fuckin' base around the infield which we made him crawl bareass. It was fabulous. We'll never forget it......and lemme tell yuh....that fucker loved it all!" Me and Jerry walked off home and he was still kneeling on third base lickin' our loads, just like he awways did. The next time we got him at the ballfield, we laid him on each dugout bench. We stopped the ballfield routine when we started fuckin' the cunt there. It took the edge off the fun with pussy when yu had the image of a queer dude in your head while you was plowing some hot, whimpering bitch." The story tale had Tony rubbing his meat in tension at the sight flashing across his mind as he imagined the thrills of a three-teen suck and fuck around the baseball field that games were going to be played on in some 16 hours, and had just completed no more than 4 hours before on that same day! Tony was refired now, as if he ever needed to be refired! He just had the one more question about the whereabouts of the other fuckdude Jerry. "Oh, he's in Avon now....has a house and job there. He and I got together to put Warren through his paces after I restarted with him, but we haven't been together much since, if at all. The only time I had together with Jerry and Warren was a night I took Warren over to Jerry's place and we made the faggot go down on us while we sipped some suds watching football. We used to watch TV together with the doof on his knees lotsa days during high school." "Okay...now my turn....will you give me a little of a free hand to organize some fun right here and now today?.....annnnnd whutta yuh think about setting something up where me, me and JR....and maybe even Jerry...could come over separately and together if we clear a visit with you?" Tony got a little stab on unsurety, but he was a smart street dude, and he stared Chris down right in the eyes, and then said, "Okay....BUT.....evvytime you come by here has to be cleared in advance with me....no sneakin'. Right??!" Tony palm-slapped Chris' chest and stared him down hard. Chris raised an open palm in a old school "I swear' sign, after which they shook. Chris then went back into the bedroom and just sucked in a breath as he took in the sight of his very own JR with his legs way up and back over his face, his milk-white ass globes spread wide with young Buddy's tongue wisping through, in and past his teen bunger. Buddy's dad was hovering over the boy-spread ass and sucking JR's balls.... de-fucking-vouring them.....!!!!!!! JR's whole scrotum was in Warren's boyeating mouth! Chris sat next to JR's sweated face and patted him smiling at the blank, then wincing expression on JR's face as he coped with the crazed frenzy up his tickly, itchy, and needy boyhole! If ever a straight boy could give up his ass for lust and cock, this was it! Chris' own cock was hard as a rock at the thought of the thrills a dude has when tongues work their privates. He ranned his hand down JR's neck, chest and belly before pulling Warren off the teendude's nuts....telling Warren to get Buddy out JR's asshole and for them both to stand in the hall, with Beth. Chris patted JR's quaking aftersuck belly, and went out into the hall. Tony stood aside and took this all in.....hoping to get some new thinks about what to do with his 'fuck-family'. Chris explained to the bareassed trio of cocksuckers that in future, when he notifies Tony of the time of his arrival, "I want yu bitches to be crouched here in the back of the hallway. "When Tony closes the front door after letting me in, YOU....will rush through the hall, and throw yourselves to your knees at my feet, stripping me in no more than 1 minute, whereupon you will each be sucking some part of my person....I leave that to you....no fighting....or biting! As it was right then Chris was fully dressed, as was Tony. The family and JR were butt naked. "Okay, run back to the hall and we'll practice the next time I receive family service fum the Harris'." The bare asses shimmied on down to back of the hallway, and Tony coached them to crouch. Tony opened and closed the door and stepped away from Chris. He almost fell over the family suckers, who were right at his feet as he stepped aside. and took the clock a table to count off one minute. The family had Chris naked in 51 seconds with his dick, balls and tits in Buddy's, Warren's and Beth's mouths, respectively. "Mannnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!" Chris boasted. They wuz borned tuh diss! Shit man....they really love 'iss fuck lust, don't'ey??!" Tony nodded without really hearing anything. It was almost old news to him. He already put them through so much more than this little thrill Chris wanted for himself. Yet, there was a bit of funs in watching the fuckslaves swarm like peasants around the feet of their master. The power of scenes like this can steel up a boymaster. Chris did not explain to the sucking Harris family as he worked his way back to the bedroom that JR and Jerry might be with him on future visits, but he had told Tony, who had no problem and couldn't wait to get a gander at Warren h anging off his other high school buddy's cock, as well. JR was sound asleep when his dad reappeared with the 'Suck Family Harris'' hanging off his nakeds. He laid Beth down gently next to the sleeping boy who he had presumed was still virgin. He put JR's mouth on Beth's tit and then rolled the boy over as the tongue and lips commenced their magic on Beth's left nipple. Nature took over and his teen rod sprung hard and snaked up against his lower belly and Beth's thigh. Completely awake now, he shot a look toward his dad who smiled and nodded and the boy took stock of his hardness and the presence of cunt at the ready! He dry-humped (if you can call it that with the steady drizzle of precum oozing from his teen pud). Anyways, he dry-humped the oozing Beth with his cock riding above her mound, his balls sweeping up and back through the slippery drizzled goo coating her soft pussy thatch. Then, Chris took the boy's hand and fed two fingers into Beth's moistness as he wrapped the others around JR's cock and that's all JR needed. He fed his thrillrod through her cunt lips and the velvety, glove-warm, slippery sleeve consumed his cock like nothing he could ever have imagined! "Uh! Uh! Uh!" moaned his mommiebitch as he slowly sank into her core and she vacuumed him in. He thought that first blowjob in 7th grade was great when Merrie had begged him to see it at her party. She promised to suck him with lipstick on so he could brag to the others if only he'd let her suck him. 'EEEEEEEYIIIIIIIIIII!!!' he had screeched in a high-pitched squeal in the bedroom closet when the little girl literally ate him alive! They actually fell down, JR over top of his dickeating bitch when his orgasm buckled him. The little bitch never missed a beat and sucked his whole load down her throat! When they finally got untangled she ran out of the bedroom screaming for joy her hands pumping in the air and her tongue lapping across her lips. Then....then....just this day....he'd had two dudes eating his asshole, cock and balls at the same time and he might know....or not know....that if a cock slipped through those itchy anal lips of his he'd have cried out in joy and satisfied fucking need himself! HOW GOOD THAT FELT......S-O-O-O-O-O-O-O-OGOOOOOOOOD!!!!! His dad grinned a lecher's sneer as he saw the masterful tongues of Buddy and Warren breach his boy's hole...and make it gape open to the whole wide room! He was ecstatic...he wasn't sure, but he didn't think he'd ever seen a teen tail...or any tail so perfectly, garishly open for all to see and admire! He was drawn like cosmic dust to a black hole! He stared...eyes glazing over at the sight! It was truly one of the seven wonders of the world! Through, between and amongst the dueling man and boy tongues, the spit, and the anal lips all puffed out and swolled to the joys of their submission, Chris's middle finger glided. As if on a syrup coated slide, Chris' finger rode to the third knuckle with barely the hint of his boy knowing from where that thrill to his teenboy buzzer was coming. JR's feet curled under above his head for probably the umptyfifth time since the first of the buttsuckers' tongues first darted at his secret place. Chris had never fingered anybody till then....well, any guy, anyways....and he'd have never dreamed his first would be of his own seed. His head was spinning in the forbiddenness of his daring and stealth invasion of JR's so private and personal core. He almost felt like a his boy was a hand puppet the way JR. seemed to wiggle and squirm this way and that with even the slightest crooking of his finger up inside the teenboydude! Nothing was lost on Tony. He saw it all. He was smiling right at Chris' beet-red face as he looked up after sucking the finger that had just friggered his very own JR! He got a cold and sweaty heart stab at Tony's smile, and then felt a somehow secure that his secret was safe with Tony.....after all, it was just an innocent finger-frig between a dad and son. Right. Of course, the video camera was never off the whole of that afternoon anyways. NOTHING ....not anything....would be lost! Tony would never be denied, even if he wasn't attuned to the new technology....he was clearly a quick study. He had promised the kid in charge of the A-V department he'd get everything back as well, because he was going to be asking for a great deal more from the capabilities of both the kid and the techie stuff. Outside, dressed, and overheated still in the early night air, dad and son whooped it up like to dudes after a touchdown at a ball game. "'I FUCKED!" "YOU FUCKED!" "BEEN SUCKED!" "GOT SUCKED!" First JR would cheer, then his dad would follow and they'd slap hands above their heads! Then JR jumped for his dad and cried out...."Dad....Oh man! Dad! I-I'm'a dude! a man! A MAN! I got laid!" In their stumbling hug, Chris beat the boys back in congratulations and felt like beating his own chest as they whirled around with JR swinging his legs in the air. It's not many dads gets to see their kid's first fuck! Chris got real melancholy for a sec and consumed the moment in the blink of an eye, shaken out of it by JR's pounding on him about the shoulders and he jumped up like a receiver in the end zone spiking the ball...his hands...fists pumping, flailing above his head in an uncoordinated cheer. His dad grabbed him around the waist as he came down and hauled them both off to the car where the near hysterical new "man" bounced up and down continually on the front seat while his dad went 'round the other side to get in. "One more hand slap high, and then flat to bench seat of the large sedan, and finally the all-over tingling boyteen started to come down from the biggest day of his young life! Then....JR seemed to go very quiet. Not even responding a few times when Chris tried to open some small man talk. Then, near home, JR said, "Hey dad....I really....well that is....I sorta...uhn....don't want it all to end ....I mean...." he stammered and rambled. Chris just listened and gave JR the time to find out how he was going to say about what he wanted to do. "It's that....would like to go back to Buddy's again tomorrow?" JR blurted out. "Ha! You a chip off the old block, J!" Chris laughed. You wanna get back to that new adventure in pussy you established your first beachhead in don'tcha?" "Yehhhh! Yeh, Dad. I do....I really do....I wanna...and so bad like, but...I dunno....sumfin's not...I dunno." JR mused out loud, but if Chris could see the questioning and confusing expression on JR's face he probably would have forestalled arranging anything so soon at Warren's and Buddy's. JR seemed to be mumbling as they drove. Chris had determined not to try and make JR speak on here his biggest ever day....so he just let him carry on with himself. Sometimes a dude's gotta get things right in his own head before trying it out on other folks....even on the dad who took you to your cherry popping. JR kept feeling the bottoms of Buddy's feet clenching their toes to his cheeks....and each time he deeped the pretty kid, the toenails digged into his temples. And then he remembered how they slipped down to rest on his upper arms with the toes bent to his shoulders when he found his boy-popping rut-rhythm, Then...oh man...when he lay to Buddy's chest and reamed the little cockhound a new asshole that second time, it was amazing how the kid's ankles crossed right behind his neck and pulled his buttfuckerboy tighter and deeper into him. He had licked at Buddy's chin and face and nose in three distinct swipes when the young dude looked so needing into his eyes...glorying in the intensive fuck JR was throwing to him. That tightening with Buddy's ankles made JR feel the kid wanted the whole of this fuckdude inside him! JR had come completely off the thrill and celebration of his having established his manhood. Something was afoot. But as it was, Chris spoke out and broke the reverie that JR was reeling through, and agreed to call Tony that night from home to arrange another visit, and told JR, to the kid's astounded, but controlled joy, that he wouldn't be able to join him because he had a trip out of town to arrange for some elite used cars for his dealership at the auction. He said he'd drop the boy off probably just before 11 AM if Tony okayed it, and this would give him a whole day of funs since Chris didn't see himself getting back till after 9 PM. JR was giving him himself imaginary 'fives' and cheer-whispering "Yes! under his breath. He disappeared into his room as his dad called Tony to get approval. It was funny that JR didn't seem to have a single question about the absolute power Tony wielded in the Harris house. It didn't even seem to cross his mind....except for when he slumped across his bed palming his pud through his pants....steeling up hard at the sight of the family doing Tony's bidding....at Tony ordering them to do anything he wanted....at them immediately burrowing into JR's bunghole at Tone's order....at the sight of Beth looking all....what was that....hoping to be included? as she kneeled bareass at the call of the slavemaster. "Ohhhhgodddddd!" JR shot a load right in his boxers! Even as he had been laid and eaten out of his mind, sucked, and blowed his nut so many times all the whole afternoon. As JR lay in the dark, his dad knocked gently and opened the door without switching the light on, saying...."Yur on fer tomorrow at 11, stud! Tony said he'll have yur bitch oiled and quivery for you," and they both laughed. The door closed quietly till it clicked at the latch. Chris had learned a few years earlier not to turn the light on when JR was in the dark. Ha! That first time....the ONLY time he did, was after JR's burst into puberty on the throes of about seven wild afternoon orgasms. That night when Chris last turned on the light entering his room, he found his pud-pounding boy on his head, butt high in the air jacking his prick from between his legs with his oversized boy balls slapping into the curled finger tips of his beating hand. Chris also told his wife to no longer turn the light on in the dark room if she looked in. Funny thing though....she never told Chris she'd look in every night before she slid in next to Chris in bed after sniffing the aroma of fresh boy fuck permeating the air in JR's room. She never failed to be 'ready' for Chris after whiffing the emissions of her young studboy! JR continued to lay in the spreading cumload in his pants trying to decide if he wanted to shower before an early bedtime, or just forget it. But he couldn't forget the images racing across his miles of brain synapses recalling the events of the afternoon and every feeling he had while it all happened. He remembered the thrill of a deep and slithery probe that made him shimmy and jolt like he was a 'hand puppet!' He thrilled again to the tongues at his every portal. His cock tingled, and thrilled him again as it rose through the muck in his shorts and he digged into his fly to air it out. It felt so much bigger this night. 'It should,' he smiled to himself....'NOW, it's the prick of a MAN! A MAN! MANDICK! A FUCK MAN DICK! THE DICK OF A FUCKER! A MOTHERFUCKER! YAHHHHHHHHH!!!" he roared in the fake boy hoarse whisper imitating the cheering crowds in the stadium. He wondered as shivers went up his back, would he tell his buds at school....or just be ever so much higher on himself and his dick, and let the other assholes figure it out for themselves. He'd always felt the braggarts were the ones that were still cherry. Then there were all the other images.....tit in his mouth...on his tongue. The feel of his cock slipping through those soft and hot moist pussy lips. The feel of the rut...the fuck of it. The thrill that coursed through his entire body when he shot his teen cream. Then there was the feel of hot, wet, burning heat of sex and skin pressed together.....cock in mouths....balls...sucking tits....his nipples....his pits how good it felt when he broke out in chicken skin again and again with each new place Buddy licked him that had never been touched by mouth, lips.......or tongue....ever! In his dazed afterfuck, the image of Buddy's, then Warren's and even his dad's cock seemed suspended in space. He felt like he was floating above his bed with their images and then he saw his own image reaching for them....his tongue....his own tongue was wiggling out and around in the middle of the now circling dicks. They all seemed to get bigger and bigger. In a cloudy haze smiling larger than life in the background, was Tony's face. His image became clearer....and clearer....and now the hand and arm rose and they pointed at JR....then to Buddy. He seemed to say "Knees, boy.....do yur pussyslave buddy here. He took good care of you. Show him how much you like what he did and how much you want to take care of his boy dick. Let's get to it, boy!" JR was kneeling to his first teen prick....reaching with his hand to encircle the boyshaft. Is that precum oozing from it? Buddy had that weak smile that seemed to be painted on his face all the time. "Cock! Cum! Fuck! Balls! Suck! Lick! Eat! Dick! Blow! Cock! Cock! ........WHUUUUUUUUH???!!" JR shot straightup in bed. He dreamed....he'd dreamed hard....and he seemed to remember a lot....he felt like he had done....he'd sucked a guy! A dude! He blowed di.... He tasted it! Omigod....it's cum! I fucking did do it! I like it! I....liked it! Butttttt.... He sat in the middle of his room....with the light now on....he pulled his finger from his mouth. There was goo all over his hand....spit???!! Oh nooo! He'd digged into his boxers and whipped out a glop of the sperm he'd shot all over himself when he'd first laid down. "Oh....Ohhhhhh.....whut am I gonna.....?" JR's heart was beating madly and his face was hot....he was soaked in sweat. Sitting there, in the middle of his bed....he went totally blank.....and then calmed. He absently laid down and switched the light off. He lay to his pillow and sighed and......his fingers slipped back into his boxers for another handful, and as the musky scent of cooling boysauce melted on his licking, swirling tongue, he whispered to his pillow....."Tastes.....like....fuck....c-o-c-k.....cock....dick.... prick..... Tomorrow....dick....cum....suck....Buddy............................Ton......z zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!" Please write and tell me if you like my story. 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