Date: Fri, 10 Mar 2006 12:13:44 EST
From: Jarrod749@aol.com
Subject: The Sneakers.  Chapter 8.

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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
8.


Boardie got down on his knees behind the rumpling blankets while he looked at
Tony. Tony got it, and just nodded.

Gleefully and with a wide-mouthed silent 'Thank you!' he lifted the blanket
and pulled out his rockhard peter. He was so needing that kid's ass just one
more time.....and he took it!

Tony smiled into Buddy's cocksucking face when the kid looked soulfully up at
him still gobbling teendick wincing as Boardie slid up through him, and lay
hard to his back under the blanket. "Boardie," is all Tony said to the unspoken
question posed on Buddy's cockstuffed face.

Buddy's eyed closed slowly as the kid's cock sank to the root.....and then
they opened again as Boardie began his signature long dicking .... plowing the
kid's teen butthole once more. As he dropped down to a body hugging
butt-snapping, lurching bodyfuck, Boardie's head came out from under the blanket
alongside Buddy's face.

In the constant rutting motion as they both fucked and Buddy sucked Tony,
Buddy saw Boardie's eyes smolder in lust at him. Their eyes locked. He'd seen
that look somewhat in Tony, but this was a lot more....and Buddy didn't quite
understand it....till....Tony's cock slipped from his lips and he got his first
tongue sucking kiss ever....and from another.... boy.

Omigod! Buddy thought the kid's tongue was going down his throat!....right
where Boardie's cock had been just hours before.

Buddy felt the rush Boardie got from his facesucking of him, and he knew the
bigger pretty boy was cumming inside him right then. The pulses against his
assring were unmistakable. "Oh goddddd....I need this......" moaned Boardie to a
surprised Tony....and Buddy......


The Sneakers.  Chapter 8.

The  boys lay in, to and with each other for long moments there in the all
but empty sunswept loft.

As Tony scanned the vastness of the huge room, it looked like the aftermath
of a windstorm at a camp site. He had this blank expression..."Blade
Runner"....'that's it,' he resolved...that desolate 'fort' they built of broken metal,
mattress springs and household stuffs, truly resembled the sight before
him....disheveled sleeping bags....mattresses...blankets, torn cushions and
upholstered chairs and sofas with the stuffing coming out and the covering shredding
off them. Oh mannn...and the place reeked! The stench was of cum,
piss.....filth....sweat....feet.... It was the smell of funk....and sex.

Without even thinking, Boardie finally pulled out of his fuckpuppy and sat up
against the wall with Tony. The two kids pulled Buddy's face back and forth
into their pubes like the kid's face was a wash rag. His tongue swabbed
nutsacks, dicks and cockhair while he tried to breathe and satisfy his teen masters.
His face fell between the kids' hips finally his body heaving and gasping
through his drooling mouth to calm himself.

Patting the back of his head, Tony said, "You did good, Buddy...you really
did. Ever'buddy loved you."

'Slapp-slapp!' Buddy heard above him as Tony and Boardie traded 'fives'
saying in unison, "Us too!"

Nudging him up out from under the blanket the bigger dudes, picked Buddy up
by an armpit each to a sitting position and shoved his rumpled clothes at him,
as they all got dressed.

The long flight of stairs was a challenge after the long night. They managed
to sort of hold onto each other three abreast as they took each step carefully
till they reached the door to the outside and the bright sun blinded them.

"Whewwww that sure is bright. Damn!" Boardie griped as he dropped his
skateboard to the sidewalk, scooted out about twenty feet, flipped and was coming
back at the others again, flipped it up into his hands and then they started to
walk away from #307.... looking back and up the front of the huge
building....till the next time.

The kids were a mess. No prob for Tony who never had anyone to report to, but
the other two kids had families who would be concerned about their roadkill
appearance fresh from their overnight 'ravebash'.

Tony and Buddy were supposed to make the appeal for Tony to live with Buddy
and his folks that night. There would never be a chance of that in the shape
they were in.

As they worried out loud, Boardie, who took that moment to introduce himself
formally for the first time as Mickey....said, "Hey no big deal. We'll take
the bus out to my place and you can get all cleaned up...I'll even loan you some
clean stuff to wear and you can get your act together for tonight.

Tony was elated. Buddy wanted to be the same, but he was worried that his
folks couldn't handle this...or wouldn't. He felt real pressure.

After a grabassing, handslapping, butt kicking and shoving trek home by bus
and shoe leather express, the kids stumbled into Boardie's....Mickey's, house
and even though his mother and kid brother were in the house somewheres, they
made it into the rec room area bathroom and shower unseen.

Mickey washed his face, ran a hand through his hair, got Buddy and Tony
started and went upstairs to report in and get them stuff to wear.

He told his mother that he had some friends using the shower from his 'camp
out' and they would be hanging out for a little bit.

She kissed his forehead and told him "You better get a shower too honey,"
smiling....while  little brother Ryan said, "Pewwww...you stink, dude!"

Mickey came back into the kitchen with clothes for the others and his mom
sent Ryan ahead of him with cookies and milk for all of them. There were parts of
two cookies already crumbling out of Ryan's mouth as the two kids shuffled
down to the rec room.

Ryan was about 3 years younger than the others.

He stopped in his tracks at the bottom of the stairs as Buddy and Tony, their
naked pricks at the full hang flopped back and forth as they towel dried
their heads and faces.

Mickey almost fell over him and shoved him forward where he actually did fall
into Tony who caught him saving the milk container while the cookies hit the
floor.

Ryan half cock-gawking and reaching along the floor blindly for the cookies
was mesmerized. It wasn't so much size and all, I mean, he'd seen Mickey
butt-bare, but just the total forbidden nakedness of it all....strange
boys....bareass....not five feet from him in his own house.

Tony picked up on it and nudged his head at Ryan while winking at Mickey.
They both smiled, as Mickey stripped in a flash to scandalize the little dude
with a third floppy cock to watch flopping around in his face.

Mick and Tony laughed wildly, handslapping as Mickey went by to get his own
shower.

Tony always up for a gambit, had him and Buddy just sit down and share the
milk and cookies naked the whole time. Ryan was sitting legs folded on the floor
between and in front of the two kids, never taking his eyes off their hanging
meat, the cockheads of which were hanging down the edge of the cushions. The
thing about little kids is that they really have no shame....yours or theirs.
They don't even make believe they're looking somewheres else...they just
fuckin' stare!

Tony kept flexing up so his cock would bob at Ryan.

Mickey came out of the shower and got hold of the scene in play, and came out
slowly and straddled Ryan's head just behind but above him. He squatted down
and his knobber rested right Ryan's shoulder.

When the kid looked straight into the slit of that one eyed trouser worm, he
screamed. jumped and flew out of there like he was being chased by a swarm of
bees.

Even Buddy joined in this round laughs, as Mickey said, "That'll give us some
privacy."

It was almost like a signal to Tony who said, "Buddy boy...how 'bout a 'thank
you' suck for the shower and clothes for Mickey, eh?"

Buddy slipped off the couch and between Mickey's knees while Tony took the
kid's hand and folded the fingers around his cock.

Buddy bobbed boy pud and jacked teen prick....and that was the scene that had
Ryan saw  wildly rubbing his pants while he spied on his brother from the
bottom step in the stairway. The dicks at tongue and hand were in full view as
they rutted in and out of Buddy's face and hand....Ryan had sneaked quietly out
of sight, but then returned....he set the digital cam on video and shot the
scene.

Trembling almost out of control...he couldn't wait to download it to his
buddies.

Ryan was nowhere in sight when the older kids surfaced all dressed and Buddy
and Tony headed home to Buddy's house.

Tony and Buddy spent the entire trip home talking Buddy through how to
present Tony as the new 'lodger'. They decided Buddy should open the question to his
mother alone....move Tony in to just be present for a bit in the room....for
the mom to 'smell' Tony....hoping she would pick up on the scent of her most
recent sexual excitement from just his skins.

The whole 'Part 1' went like clockwork, with 'mom' saying she didn't know if
they could manage another mouth to feed and care for, but she would talk it
through at dinner with 'Daddy.'

Tony was sweating bullets.  He sat real close to Buddy's mom. Buddy was a
nervous wreck....his underwear (he kept and wore Tony's dirty jock and boxers
home from Mickey's) was soaked in cold sweats.

Stammering, Buddy said, "W-w-we same size, same clothes...we don't needa get
nuthin' more than I awreddy got, an'all. We can wash in the same shower water
and soap, and Tony said he won't even eat much, right Tone?"

Mom and Warren hesitated on that, stared at each other and then bust out
laughing not able to resist the humor, or the young teen boy they would do
anything for. "Okay, boys, a TRIAL run," Warren pointed from one boy's face to the
other.

"Tony, if you make it so you don't fit, yur out, pal. Got it!??"

"Yessir," Tony said sternly and nodded.

"And you, Buddy....if Tony is a bad influence on you in ANY way, he's
gone...no questions!"

Buddy nodded, "Yes, Dad,"....and then he jumped up and hugged his Dad and ran
around the table to kiss and hug his mom.

Tony stood up and held out his hand to shake Warren's. Warren covered their
hands with his left and tightened to the strong boy's hand. When Tony turned,
Buddy's mom was right there, and she opened her arms to hug him to her, and
kissed the top of his head.

She seemed to go into a trance right then....and she broke out of it when
somebody made some noise at the table. She turned from Tony yet still stared at
him for a dying moment....Tony smiled his 'special' smile....and sat back down.
Tony knowingly said to himself, 'Ol' Warren's gettin' another rodeo tonight.'

Dinner was quiet a little longer until everybody started talking at once and
it sounded like a normal family.

Weekends, Buddy was allowed to stay up as long as he wanted, so Tony joined
him for TV 'time' in socks and boxers on the floor of the living room that
night. Warren ticked his feet into both kids' sides as he got up for bed and
Buddy's mom, 'Beth', joined him with a kiss for both boys. Oh boy!

The kids raided the kitchen for some snacks and then they settled up on the
couch. Tony knew Warren would be 'occupied' and when he came out for his
afterfuck shower they would have their warning to get Buddy's face out of Tony's
pubes.

Tony kept himself on the edge for an hour after the 'folks' had gone to bed.
He'd get soooo close, and then just before rutting some face and tongue for
his nut, he'd pull Buddy off his cock, and cool down.

There was a soft sound down the hall, a door click and the shower was on.
Tony, ever the schemer, wanted to see if the chance for getting lucky twice in
one night had made Warren speed up his showers....YESSSSSSS! It seemed like half
the time since the last time Tony was there 'mountin' some 'momma' that
Buddy's dad was bounding out of the shower for a hopeful 'nother shot at that dick
ditch. Hmmm...he was in such a hurry he didn't even come out to the living
room to check on the boys.

Tony got Buddy up and they went into the bedroom to finish him off.  Once
they were on the bed, Tony propped the pillows and lay Buddy's head back so the
neck was up and out and he squatted over Buddy's hanging down face and sank his
teen reamer through the gawking kid's throat and held while he Buddy jerked
him off by swallowing over the sensitive nerve endings under the ridge of the
throat-buried cockhead.

In their forced quiet, Tony trembled violently while blowing and rut-ramming
the kid's face again and again. The mattress quivered under the shaking mass
that was both boys at that peak moment of sexual torment and satisfaction.

With the last of his pecker's dogwater oozing from his piss hole, Tony eased
out onto Buddy's tongue to let the kid polish his knob while getting a fresh
taste of spooze.

He bucked and jolted in all his shivering glory at those first body wracking
swipes of Buddy's tongue, and then he held his new 'brother' to his belly
calming him.

Resetting the pillows, Tony's sweaty head flopped down, and he kept Buddy's
face in his balls as he pulled the covers over them and turned out the light.
Off and on through the night, when Tony woke, he'd smile and close his sleep
heavy eyes again with the feel of boy lips working his joytoy.

Sunday was a 'get acquainted' day with the whole of the newly expanded family.

The dad and mom were also in a glow of their newly rejuvenated sex life
thanks to Tony's
randy tool the other night and his constantly rousing the unsuspecting mom
with his funky scent of sex.

They spent an afternoon at the park throwing a football and frizbee around
before getting snacks at a fast food joint.

The evening was family 'normal' for Buddy's household...the boys on the floor
watching TV  with the folks till bedtime.

With school the next day, it was an early night for the kids. Tony had talked
over school with Warren and he said he would stay at his downtown school and
leave things unknown to the school administrators as they were.

Warren told him he wouldn't interfere with his schoolwork or make study
demands on him, but he had to free Buddy to make sure he kept his grades up.

Warren told them he bangs on the door in the morning once before he leaves.
Getting their butts up and out is their problem after that. The kids nodded.
What was funny during any snack or meal times, was Tony was keeping to Buddy's
promise unconsciously, to not eat too much. It got to be an open joke, and
Buddy would pull stuff out of his hand at times and caution him not to eat too
much. Tony would fake a wince at him, and then backhand Buddy after that and they
all would laugh.

Tony listened carefully for the afterfuck shower routine that night.
Hmmmm...there was none. He snugged his head and face into Buddy's neck and fell off to
sleep thinking he'd have to do something to restart the family bedroom
circus. The kids were naked, spooned against one another, with Tony's prick gliding
between Buddy's bubble-globe slot as they fell off.

Warren didn't like the idea of the kids to have to be in the same bed, but he
couldn't afford a bunk bed or extra bed. Both kids were happy with the
arrangement. Buddy fell off to sleep feeling that rockhard flesh tube of Tony's
teasing his furrow and thinking how good that mugging last week turned out. He'd
gotten a new 'brother' and was getting to learn stuff and things about himself
an'all.

It worked out great with their promising to use the same shower, neither
parent objected or got 'queer'phobia' when the kids did so. It was most perfect
for Tony who got to have his new brother drain and blow his morning wood almost
out in the open.

Tony also had Buddy piss in a plastic container and drink his own piss as
well. Buddy felt ashamed at what Tony kept making him do, but Tony just told him,
"That's the way it is man...yuh better learn yer place."

Buddy would just look sad, or hang his head when he was given one of these
'orders of debasement' and get on with it.

After a good breakfast with the smiling Beth, both kids took off in different
directions for school.

After the scene with Joe in the bus the other day, Buddy, who never told Tony
what happened, chose to walk.

Tony needed to take the bus himself, since he had the longer trek. Both kids
felt sort of strange as they looked at each other before parting ways. Tony
was wondering what his horny prick would have him do to Buddy that night, and
Buddy wondered if his new bunkmate was gonna teach him more about 'learning his
place' after school.

The weirdness of it was that both kids got twinges in the heads of their
dicks at the thoughts.

As it turned out, the afterschool rodeo that day had nothing to do with them
as a duo....

Buddy was in a lighthearted mood as he turned onto his street that
afternoon....even whistling as he rose up on his toes with each step.

Buddy was fair, aryan maybe, shortish, blonde wavy hair neatly trimmed. His
build was slender, and he had a 5 inch dick. He was between 5' 8" and 5' 9" and
145 pounds.

As he reached his apartment house, he was immediately surrounded by four
dudes. He was so upset with the sight that he screeled out loud like a wounded
animal when he stopped in his tracks with his heart pounding, shocked and
surprised.

Jake grabbed him looking all around and said, "Shut up, faggot. We came fer a
change'a clothes and a shower. Yer on duty!" and shoved him at the steps up
to his apartment.

The others swarmed around and behind him as they burst through the door.

Jake was with Morry...the other two-thirds of Tony's mugging party from the
previous week. Oh! And there was fucking huge Joe! And Benjy! The last two had
paid the muggers to get head from Buddy last week. They had pimped him...and
here they were again.

Mannnn! The last time they took him, they did it in his room with his parents
in the house!
There was no standing on ceremony this day either. The door slammed...right
in the foyer, eight hands stripped every stitch right down off the kid.

He trembled there, naked, his fingers splaying out and toes curling under as
the bigger dudes circled Buddy like the witches around a cauldron. Eight hands
and forty fingers pulled at his skins....his nipples....his earlobes. They
smacked at his flaccid boyprick. They flicked at his face, his nose, his ears
and hair. Circle and circle, and 'round and 'round they went as the quivering
young teen ducked and dodged the tormenting digits to no avail. Where he dipped
away from one tweak he'd dive into another.  Sweat beaded from every pore.
"Faggot! Asshole! Queen! Cocksucker! Fairy! Pussy! Cunt!" they chanted and
chanted and circled and circled, pinched, and poked, flicked and smacked, and were
absolutely delighted when his knees buckled and he broke down into hysterical
sobs and a rolling flow of tears. In a slow motion drama they watched the
tragic teen crumble to the floor heaving great sobs, convulsing half on his left
side and partly on his head.

His boy masters loved it. Joe especially who was humping his forearm in
anticipation of taking the sorry waif for all he was worth. 'Worth' was right,
too....he pulled a tenner out of pocket with his free hand and handed it to Jake.
Hmmm, last time he paid five, so clearly he saw the possibility of at least
'double' the fun this day. He was keeping up the act that he needed them to line
up the faggot. There was never a mention of the two times Joe had jumped
Buddy by himself....when he had hid out in the living room that first afternoon
til Tony left...and of course, the 'dick-a-mug' in the bus.

Seconds later, another ten passed, this time from Benjy to Morry.

Clearly they were promised another good time, and better than the last, and
they saw the likelihood building as were their horny stiffies in their pants.
It's fascinating how watching the naked torment of another dude gets you on the
bone.

Jake grabbed a straight chair and jammed it up under the front door knob to
shut down any speedy retreat by the naked kid sniveling there on the floor.

"Ohhhhhhh...ohhuhhh....!" Buddy moaned into the carpet.

Grabbing a foot or wrist, the four teens picked Buddy up and flopped him in
the center of the living room floor, right where he and Tony laid out in their
socks and boxers the night before watching TV with Buddy's parents.

Then everything went quiet. These bastards were good. They were all on the
same page without a script. The sorry, naked whimpering kid in the center of the
room soon realized there wasn't any more chanting...no voices....he actually
heard the ticking of a clock in the deathly quiet.

He rubbed his eyes, sniffled and wiped his forearm across his nose, and
slowly raised his head up a little sideways. "Ughhh!" he shook like a leaf when he
saw the first pair of sneakered feet in front of the easy chair. His dream was
crushed! They were STILL there!

They still said narry a word. They let him look from chair to chair around
the room and get himself thoroughly wiped from the sight of each of his
harassers...one at a time....as he surveyed the scene from his naked slump in the
center of the room. If Buddy could think, he'd have thought he was never more
naked in his entire life than he was right then in front of those four fully
dressed kids he knew would show him no mercy the rest of that afternoon. He was so
tortured right then, he didn't even think that Tony could, would or might come
in the door and save him from all this.

"Stand up asshole!" came one order....and Buddy slowly dragged his body up
limb by naked limb. He was in that cold sweat that makes you all clammy, itch,
freeze and hurt all at the same time. He stood in that half-assed gurly-like
pretzel stance...knees together, body twisted some, feet apart, toes pointed in,
and hunched over at the shoulders, head down face turned up to side....as if
to try and keep from peeing and still hide his bare fucking nakeds.

"HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!!! they all roared hysterically, 'fiving' hands if
they could reach the next guy, or just applauding.

"You dumb faggot! Jerk off asshole!" barked Jake.

Joe jumped from his seat when Buddy didn't move, and waled the kid's face,
'SMA-A-A-A-CK!!!' BEAT OFF FAGTOOL!!!" he screamed into Buddy's burning red
face.

Flopping back into his chair, Joe smooshed his fly as Buddy reached for his
shrunken teencock, trying to hide itself from all this shame.

"Lookit that sorry excuse fer a prick on the little fairy. It's hard to
believe we even waste our time on this sorry queen," said Morry speaking out as he
leaned back on the couch.

Buddy reached for his dick and flopped it around in his hand hoping he would
get at least a bit hard so they'd stop funning at him over it. He wasn't
big-dicked anyways, at 5 inches...but twiddling the 2 inch shrivel was destroying
him. The more he worried, the softer it seemed!

Then finally he was able to get a bit of the bone and got his hand whipping
while they all just cackled at him and called him and his dick names.

"I paid fer diss? To see needle dick the bug fucker???! Benjy complained.
They all laughed. Buddy cringed.

Joe very calmly said, "C'mere faggot. Lemme help yuh out." The other watched
intently.
Joe grabbed Buddy behind the neck and yanked him to the floor. Looking up at
the other dudes, Joe said, "Watch this get him hard the little fairy."

"You gonna pull my left foot into yur body, asshole....and you gonna lick it,
crawl around that sneaker while stay all crawled up on the floor. I wantchu
makin' love to that sneaker fuckwad....suckin' on it...lickin' it...lemme see
yuh do it....NOWWWWW!" Joe screamed.

Buddy was all over the big kid's sneaker, his tongue his lips the drool, the
facesucking slobbering of that big boy foot.

"Check it out, dudes! What'd I tell yuh?!" Joe was turning Buddy's body out
sideways so the other could see fucking Buddy on the bone!!!!

They all laughed and started pounding their fists and clapping. "Fuckin'
amazing!" squealed Morry.

"Now watch'iss!" Joe barked as he told Buddy to untie the spittied-up sneaker
and gently remove it. Joe then grabbed Buddy's hands and the sneaker and
shoved the sneaker right into his face. "Suck up them smells, boy. Smell that funk
and sweat, faggot! Tell me you love it! TELL MEEEEE!!"

Oh mannnn! The kid's face was buried up into that wide open sneaker....they
all could hear the snorking and snorffing and heard the muffled yowl of "Ahhhh
ruvvv itsh shurrr!!!"

Joe reminded the others pointing at Buddy's cock snapped up against his
belly, "Lookit! Fucker's even leaking! Fuckin' homo! What'd I tell yuh!!???"

Jake, Morry and Benjy were getting really worked up now as they nodded and
wanted at their prize fucktoy.

It was a wild series of actions that followed just then.

While poor Buddy still hung on to the sneaker for dear life, Jake had him by
one naked foot, flipped him on his back and sat on his chest, cock at the
ready, tossing the sneaker away.

Morry pushed Buddy's legs up and hooked them under Jake's arms, spread
Buddy's cheeks and spit onto Buddy's pucker, thumbing the winking 'eye' into fevered
readiness.
Just as he moaned so deep and gutturally from the depths of his inner self at
the titillating sensations of that wild thumb diddling his bunger, Buddy
'gwawk'ed at the face stuffing Jake-cock shoved into his mouth!

This was Jake's and Morry's 'property', along with Tony, and they were quick
to reestablish ownership in the face of the others, who were merely
'customers'. They stripped while they worked Buddy face and hole, and they smiled up in
all their erotic joy at Benjy and Joe who were also stripping for action.

Every teen knows he can go for 'two' with no effort, so there was Jake
huffin' and humpin' fast to his first nut as the 'squrgling' Buddy took the ropey
cream offering. Benjy didn't want Buddy's mouth to close after Jake's cock
slipped out so he came in over top of Buddy's face and dicked him some teenfag
mouth before Jake was even out of it.

"That was hot man!" Jake said to Benjy at the move. Benjy looked at him with
that goofy smile a dude gets when he joys his tool, and nodded.

"Uh! Uh! Nnnnnggghhh!!!" came groans from Morry as he seeded him some
boycunt. "Oh man! This kid tightens up on yur prick so goooood!!! Makes it  one
fucking  awesome to plow that ass!!!" he gleefully squealed as he slapped the
fuckteen.

Joe was standing, and pulled Buddy's ass high and into his meat as he sank
right through Morry's oozing blow-wad. "Oh man....is that ever slick!!! Cum lube
man....nuthin' like it....NUTHIN like it!!!" crude Joe yelled, slapping
Buddy's belly and buttcheeks again and again and yowled for joy with each reflex
tightening by Buddy's tool tunnel. "Give it to me! Give to me! Give it to
MEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!! you FUCKERRRRRRRR!!!" screamed Joe!!!

Buddy's bottom high in the air...his toes curled in digging into Joe's chest
while the big dude held him tightly by the ankles was such a sight! Buddy's
cock was snapped hard to his belly right behind Morry's head as he sat to
Buddy's chest ready to get him some slippery boy rasper action soon as Benjy blowed
his load. Standing and fondling his still steely wick, Jake watched the whole
four-teen scene and had to know that horny image would be with him a long long
time.

"Oh! Uh! Omigoddd...uhhh! Take it! Take it!" Benjy was rutting facehole. His
tightened up nut sack was sqwarshing over and into Buddy's nose as the kid gur
gled underneath sucking for air, cock and boyspunk. He "smucked" and "gwacked"
under there and oh if only they could see....ohhhhhh....the fucking Benjy goo
was running out Buddy's nose!!!! So hot! So fuckin' hot!!!!

Jake slid home as Benjy pulled out. The teen cream oozed out the kid's nose
over his upper lip on to Jake's prick as it slowly disappeared down into
Buddy's face.

Buddy's chest and belly jerked and bucked underneath Jake as Joe yanked the
kid's asshole from above him over and over onto his meaty truncheon.

Jake was getting a more steady rhythm as he pummeled faggot-face and then it
seemed like Joe was crazed out of control again just as he went for the deep
one down Buddy's throat. He had just been apologizing to Buddy that he wasn't
gonna get to taste this one. He wanted to plant it deep. Jake's butt cheeks
spasmed and flexed....tightening against Buddy's chest as he sowed his spooge to
the rapture of that ever-swallowing throat muscle over and over again on that
greatest of all boyspots under the head of his prick.

Jake thought he was going to explode from all the sensations Buddy's throat
gave him and actually started to fall forward only to be held up and inside
Buddy till Morry got himself plugged in over the kid's face. Mannnn...they all
did it! Buddy's mouth never closed for the entire facial four-fuck they gived
him!

Morry was down Buddy's throat and got the herky-jerk Jake was feeling as Joe
went into a whirlwind of wild frenzy above and behind him. "Ohyeh! Ohyeh!
OHYEHHHHHHH!!! Fucker! FUCK - ERRRRRRRRR!!!! Gived yuh two, queenie! Get that!??
TWO big Joewads jizzboyyy!

Joe rocked and reamed, ravaged and rammaged the young teentool for two
rut-fuckin'  cums!!!!

He kept pumpin' and pummeling and was completely sapped of the last of his
strength as he and Buddy slumped to the floor in a heap. Joe's eyes had clenched
closed as he spurzed his second load of cocksauce into Buddy.

He was such a fucking horny dude. He was still banging him some asshole as he
crumpled in a mass of sweaty flesh over Buddy's hips. Talk about his ten
dollars' worth!

He felt a ripple of motion....a jerking....under Buddy? in Buddy. Joe lifted
a heavy head from Buddy's chest....he could smell it...the fresh of
it...pungent....the cummmm!

Buddy was shooting rope over rope of spermage up his belly and chest
underneath Joe's hulk! Joe had done it! He'd literally fucked the cum out of him!

Regaining some of his strength now, Joe smiled at the fucked out sight of
Buddy's cum and sweat drenched nakeds and smiled big and wide....almost humanely
at Buddy even though he still only regarded him as a cumdump.

He ran his hand up through Buddy's spooge, from the top of his sensitive body
jolting prick head to his cum-washed nipples, capturing it in the crotch of
his thumb and forefinger thence feeding the spread finger and thumb over
Buddy's lips for tonguing off.

It was then that he saw Benjy coming back into the room. All the other kids
had disappeared. Benjy was still naked, ah, but with a towel. They were all
showering. They fucking owned this kid and his apartment....annnnnd, of course,
his clothes.

Here came Jake and Morry with a complete change of socks and boxers, carrying
fresh tee shirts and jeans from Buddy's room. Buddy looked up, and really had
no idea where he was just then. The kids just seemed to be all around him,
swarming, and there was a seeming never ending activity with still the weight of
Joe's hulk mashing him to the carpet. There could have been ten...twenty guys
there, or so it seemed to Buddy and all he'd been through.

Joe said, "Check it out!" and the others watched dirty Joe push two fingers
into Buddy's mouth and they all just gawked as Buddy's mouth and tongue
swarshed over them just like he'd taken to Joe's sneaker earlier, when this all
started....and then....Joe pushed Buddy's legs up and spread them baring his spoogy
bunghole....they all just stared as Joe's two fingers slid up through the
four boys' slimy fuckgoo...right to the third knuckle....and wiggled and swirled
up inside Buddy, making those erotic 'Sqsskkk' and 'Ssswkk' sounds of sticky
goo against boyhole skins! They just stared in awed amazement as the kid's body
beaded sweat and seemed to rise up toward them....arching high.....quaking in
its own internal rut-joy...........on the ends of those fabulous
fingers.........

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