Date: Fri, 3 Jun 2011 09:10:23 -0400 (EDT)
From: Jarrod749@aol.com
Subject: Chapter 18.  "Wanna Help Me Out? C'monnnnn!"

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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
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Wanna Help Me Out? C'monnnnn? Chapter 18.

Fum las' time with Travis  and Rusty:


Even as it seemed Rusty was being used by Travis, the kid was still in a
swoon over having been laid last night....and it was Travis that made it
all
happen. He owed so much to Travis. There might have even been a sneaky
mind-peek back to the memory of Jeremy's 'manning' of him, but never
getting  him
with a girl for real.

Travis was the big man now. He owed  him    bigtime!

He smiled broadly as he looked at Travis while  the other boy drove.

Trav felt the staring smile, and turned to smile  right back at Rusty.

'Oh yeh!' Trav thought to himself as he turned back  to the road....'Do I
fuckin' ever own this dude.....OR WHAT?'

"Hey  Rust....wanna get our cocks out one last time....just for the funs of

it?"

Rusty jumped right to it without a thought. He whipped his own  dick from
his fly and then helped Travis get his out.

They flailed  their dicks as they drove. Travis just smacked his into his
belly, but Rusty  beat his palm with his.

They both laughed when the rhythmic sound of the  'SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!'
took them both over.

"So, how 'bout if I come  by your place after school today, and we can mess
aroun'?" Travis  suggested.

"Oh, yeh! Cool!" Rusty quickly agreed. "Nobuddy's home till  late this
afternoon...we can have the house to us-selves," Rusty  continued.

"Awesome!" said Travis.

As they made the turn onto  Rusty's school street they housed their
pistols,
but not before Travis  reached over and gave Rusty's dick a hard squeeze
from which he drew some  boy goo whereupon he fingered it onto Rusty's
licking
lips.

They gave  each other a five-grasp as Rusty flung the door open and jumped
from the  car  in front of the steps to the main entrance.

In one motion  Rusty hit the ground, spun around and slammed the door shut
without Travis  ever coming to a complete stop.

Rusty got some cool style points in front  of the dudes humming around the
steps, who soon added their own 'five-grabs'  to the one Rusty got from his
new friend.

Back at  Jeremy's:

Suddenly, with no 'classes' to lead among his toy  virgins after school,
and
a first date with Sherry not till later, if at  all, Jeremy was wondering
how's a'come he hadn't heard from any of his  'students'.

Horned as a fucking toad, the handsome jockboy was absently
squeeze-jacking
his prick through his boxers as he texted Scott who answered  almost
immediately.............

and much later:

"Yahhhhhhh!" Jeremy roared!  The soft, moists of Scottyhole felt like  a
velvet glove gripping the kid's dick. He raged as he pummeled boy  hole.

The high he was on was like none he'd had in a long time, if ever.  He
sweared he could feel the dude's tongue up in side him     still     as he
rammed home for  glory!

He rammed hard....and harder! Faster and faster.....and  fasterrrrr!

"Uh! Uh! Unh! Uh!" grunted Scott as he took an ass  reaming like nothing
he'd experienced in the earlier 'manning' he'd had at  Jeremy's along with
the
other dudes.

All Jeremy knew was he just HAD  to get back to that tingling explosive
edge
before he'd let it all go and  finally seed this fucking kid's
asshole.......just    had   to    get    there!

"Errrmpfhhh! Nnnnnngh!  Fuck you! Fuck you! FUCK YOU!" Jeremy raged.

His eyes squeezed shut, his  feet in the air, toes curled under, his body
rut-humped and jerking back and  forth under Jeremy's assault, Scott
cried,"
Fuck me! Fuck me! PLEEEEZE  FUCKMEEEEEEEEEE!"


Wanna Help Me Out? C'monnnnn!  Chapter  18.

"R-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-rshhhhhh!!!!!" Jeremy growled in his cock-driven
rage to satisfy it's overpowering need to flood-seed boyhole.

Scott was wheezing in exhaustion as Jeremy pumped, plowed, pounded and
pummeled toyteenboy pussy hole.

"E-r-r-r-g-g-h-h-h! Uh goddd----I love it!" Jeremy hoarsly growled as he
worked his cock around and around and then drove to the balls again,
"Unnnnnghhhh!" grunted the debased Scott who felt like he was gonna get drivven
right through the fuckin' mattress! But it was true....Scott really couldn't
get  enough of Jeremy dick. He was smitten with the handsome buttfucker, and
he  needed every inch of that manboy dick he could get.
It had gotten so bad of late that he woke up in pools of shootoff in the
middle of wet dreams of Jeremy every night. He'd grip his hog, stickied up
with  his own spooge and pull, collecting ALL THE CLINGY GOO OFF HIS COCK AND
THEN  LICK IT ALL OFF HIS FINGERS AND THE CROTCH OF HIS THUMB AND FOREFINGER
thinking  it was Jer's cum. Then he'd get off the bed onto the floor and
kneel to his pool  of fuck and lick it off the sheet imagining being ordered
to by Jeremy.
Geez....he even had bed hump dreaming of being forced between Travis' and
Rusty's legs....and Skylar's. As good as that was, his dreams of Jeremy
were the best.

"Uh! Oh! Cummin'! Cummin' Cominnnnnnnnng!" Jeremy screeled with his face
shining up at the ceiling, his smooth long neck stretched and his pubes
kniitted to Scotty as his dick pulsed rope after creamy rope of teenboy sperm up
 Scotty's chunnel.

Soon he exhaled like a steam locomotive stopping at the station and in full
 deflation flopped to Scott's chest.
Both their bodies heaved and their hearts were pounding between them  like
wacked out drummers.

Scott licked at the top of Jeremy's outgrown brushcut hairs.

They lay silent in a long, gradual come down from their fuck-fevered high
of moments ago.

Jeremy then shot up to knees straddling Scott between them and smacked the
kid's belly with both his palms and grabbed his hands, pulling him up and
off the bed.

"Time to go, buttwipe!" Jeremy instructed. "Getcher shit and git,  boy!"

Scotty wasn't the least slighted for the hasty fuck and go routine. He
knew he'd take Jeremy cock any way he could get it, and was a vapor trail out
the door, pulling shorts and shirt on as he went....carrying his boxers and
sneaks.

Jeremy took a long shower and while playing with his newly hardening  tool
under the spray in the creamy lather, his mind drifted to his favorite
fucktool, Rusty again.....yet again wondering how's a come he hadn't heard from
him....or Travis, for that matter.

Refreshed and horned as ever, he texted his latest squeeze but got no
answer while grabbing his car keys and heading out.

'H-m-m-m-m-m! Whut to do?' he mused as the car roared to life and he pulled
 out onto the street.

He thought he was just cruising, but soon enough found himself turning the
corner into a familiar neighborhood.

At Rusty's

Travis texted Rusty on his way home from school: "Play a fantasy with  me?"

"Sure" was the reply.

"Shoes and socks off. Stay in school clothes. Switch the door latch off.
Kneel down in the hall facing the front door of your house. Face on the
floor."

"Yehhhh????" Rusty answered, while wrinkling up his face not knowing what
all this was about.

"Yeh. When I come by later, I'll just open the door and you don't look up.
Just lick my shoes and then take them off and keep licking without looking
up."

"Umm. K." Rusty answered, weirded out.

Travis didn't say when he'd get there, but pretty soon, Rusty was getting
into the role, and sitting on the edge of his bed, he flipped the phone
behind  him and started to take off his sneaks and socks.

In his bare feet he padded to the kitchen for a banana  and a drink.

At the table he flicked through the sports pages while he finished his
snack and then went out to the hallway facing the front door. He opened the
door  and stepped out side looking up and down the street, shook his head to
himself  and went back inside, leaving the latch off as asked..

He put some musics on and then with a conceding sigh, he got down on his
hands and knees by the front door.

He lay his cheek on the floor looking so hot there in full sub, with his
wrinkly feet skins facing up behind him.
His toes squeezed and wiggled together, splayed, and then clenched before
relaxing in wait for Travis.

Rusty didn't know how long he was there when he awakened.....he'd fallen
asleep and his body just oozed to the be flat on the floor, when he saw two
black Con All Stars in front of his eyes. They had apparently been nudging
at  the top of his sleeping head.

With a stutter and a grunt, he lurched up to his hands and knees, keeping
his face to the floor whereupon his tongue slipped out and swiped over the
toe  boxes of each sneaker.  He licked and licked them and then up and down
the  laces, too, until spitslop started to puddle in the flat part in front
of  the laces.

He pulled at the laces with his teeth and soon had 'Travis' sneaks off.
There were no socks, so Rusty went right to licking across and up and down
each  toes, and back and forth, and up and down until 'Trav' raised and
splayed the toes so Rusty could take each one into his mouth and suck them  like
tiny cocks.

Finally, both big toes were together and fitted right up onto Rusty's
tongue. The toe slave slobbered and drooled over them making erotic sucking
sounds.

Without a word.....the cargoes fell to the floor heavily and draped over
the sucking boy's head followed by the boxers.

Rusty continued to suck toes.

Then it was daylight again as the pants and shorts were pulled away and
Rusty's sucking mouth was guided to a hard, fat tool staring him right in the
eyes.His master had sat before his face with cock to his mouth and balls to
his  chin.

The cock replaced the toes and sank to the depths of Rusty's mouth. It
bobbed hard to his pallet as his tongue swabbed over it again and again. Drool
built up from the toe sucking and now both the cock sucking and it's
prefuck  ooze totally filled Rusty's mouth and dripped in gobs to the wood floor.

Hands came to the back of Rusty's head and pulled him hard onto the cock
till he "Gwalk"ed and choked spluttering spit and slop.

The cock was once again fitted to Rusty's throat and plugged in until he
gagged spitty gop along with the unearthly sound that went with it.

It became so huge in his mouth.....the head was enormous! Rusty had to
move his whole head around in circles to get good boy suck onto it. His  lower
lip could feel the hard inner ridges of the teen cock rippling under  the
soft outer prick skins. It was pumping over his tongue now and the mushroom
head was coursing across the roof of his mouth. The teen ass was up off the
floor with 'Trav' leaning back on his hands as he rammed his fuck rod up
into  Rusty.

'Travis' was getting worked up using his new buddy. As he heated up he got
more frenzied and started to pound Rusty's mouth-hole more and more wildly.
 He was uncomfortable in the squat position, but he was getting so much
cock pleasure he didn't want to change....and he also didn't want Rusty to
look  up. Aside from being 'anonymous', he was so enjoying punking the kid he
wanted  same-same until he either blowed his load, or throwed the kid over
and  ram-fucked his ass!

Well, that didn't happen right away. After what seemed like hours to the
suck-drooling cock slave on the floor, 'Trav' pulled out of Rusty's face, and
 moved his butthole over the top of the kid's head while he faced into the
room,  and turned his cocksucker over on his back.

In a hoarse whisper, 'Trav' ordered Rusty's tongue into his crack and
growled, "Tongue my ass, faggot!"

Rust had gotten used to the little team of cockboys who had been with
Jeremy, getting called names he didn't like, so this was nothing new, but he
didn't remember Travis ever getting that rough with him. He was so overtaken
by  the use and abuse he was taking for his mind to put together any of the
peculiarities that didn't seem to match up with what he and Travis had done
with  each other.

'Trav' rode his tailslot back and forth over Rusty's nose, lips and tongue,
 demanding more and more tongue up his hole with each pass.

Even though Rusty was facing up now, with his friend's hole smothering him
he still couldn't see his 'benefactor'.

It was after four in afternoon, and it seemed like yesterday when Rusty had
 gotten home and placed himself in subservient readiness on the floor
awaiting  the great buddy who had finally got him laid the previous night.

'Trav' turned, stepping his feet over each other while sitting on  Rusty's
mouth, to face out into the sunny street now. To get his asshole eaten  out
in the full view of the outdoors there in Rusty's doorway made 'Trav' even
more wild as he took to that teen tongue up his chute. He seemed to press
down  with a vengeance just then and ordered Rusty "....get that tongue up
there,  faggot. I wanna hear it pop when I pull up, fucker!"

The spittle slop drooled from the sides of Rusty's mouth, bubbling out
against the face-sitter's buttcheeks, trailing down both sets of 'cheeks', face
 and ass, to the floor under them in curdling puddles that looked like
beaten egg  whites.

There was something like a car door slamming sound in the street. 'Trav'
looked out as best he could to see if there was the threat of a visitor
coming  in on the boys as they made for a fine orgasm this late afternoon.

Suddenly, looming full face in the doorway, it was Travis!

He started to speak and JEREMY put a finger to  his lips to shush him,
while motioning for this heretofore 'manning' student of  Jeremy's to come
forward into the hallway.

He pulled on his arm to have him bend to his ear and whispered, " I wuz
trying to figger out who set this doof up to eat my feet when I walked in the
door.....it was YOU?!"

Sheepishly, Travis looked into his 'teacher's' eyes and nodded 'Yes.'

With a thumb up, and a five finger grasp, he commended the setup....and
backhandedly, Travis, for having taken a cock slave.

Now this is all going on with Jeremy running his asshole to and fro across
Rusty's sucking lips while Jer's cock stands up hard seeking greater
heights.

Still rocking over the suckhole's face, he pulls harder and down on Trav's
arm and soon has him on his knees in front of him.

It's just fucking amazing the power this teenboy had on his charges.

With Travis having taken the big step of getting him and Rusty laid the
night before, not to mention putting Skylar to cock in the car when they drove
 him home, and taking Rusty's ass overnight, you'd think he'd have made
that step  past subservience to the likes of the using Jeremy.

But no, not hardly. Jeremy seemed to fucking own these  dudes.

Proof now as he pulled Travis' head down on his leaking,  quivering, aching
stalk while he still rutted his asshole onto Rusty's tongue  and lips.

Travis went down on Jeremy like the fucking cockhound he'd become  under
Jeremy's tutelage.

He reached down behind him to Rusty and while pulling at Rust's  buckle, he
told him to get naked but keep 'eating'.

Rusty did as ordered and at the same time, Jeremy was stripping Trav's
shirt off him while the kid had already guessed he'd be asked to strip, and was
 tugging at his shorts and underwear. The sad sack late comer was all
horned up  expecting Rusty to suck his Nike's and toes before he took the kid
down that  afternoon. And here he was butt naked on his knees eating Jeremy
cock!

Jeremy moved up onto his knees and shoved his rod deep into Travis'
'gawal'ing maw, while he reached back with all four fingers and rode them down
Rusty's tongue to the back of his mouth. He crazed when he successfully took
charge of a slave like that, and really ramfucked Travis' head now.

Rusty wriggled around on the floor like fish out of water with both his
hands holding onto Jer's wrist, while his fingers runned themselves back and
forth over Rust's tongue.

Jer pulled Travis' boxers down over Rusty's eyes, and pulled him  toward
his ass to get back to the rim job, while he pushed Trav's legs back over  his
head, and fucked the shit out him.

Jeremy had been so close to blowing wad for so long, it was only a matter
of minutes before he seeded the whole of Travis' bunger with his sperm of
'boy  mentor'.

He heaved and gasped as he finally got his long awaited cum....and
amazingly, he stayed in Travis for not more than a few more moments before he  was
shooting another healthy load up there while the first soppy spooge was
seeking a way out of Travis, curdling at the hole and leaking to the  floor.

With Rusty's eyes still covered with boxer linen, Jeremy stood  and pulled
Travis' fucked over, cum-leaking asshole over Rusty's face and fed  that
teen hole to him.

Before either boy punk knew what happened, Jeremy was dressed and
gone....Rusty was eating Jeremy's spunk from his new hero's asshole and Travis  was
in a complete fucking daze.

He'd never been so taken over and down practically in a dream haze as had
just happened....and while he tried to figure it all out he was getting
totally  boyteen hard with Rusty's tongue fucker working the Jeremy glop out of
his  tailhole, while he pulled his pud wildly.

In a frenzy, he lurched up and shoved his cock into Rusty's previously
ass-sucking mouth and pummel-pounded the kid's face....skull-fucking Rusty in a
 whining rage building from the depths of his throat as he went for broke
in  getting satisfaction for his horny boy cock.

In a few moments he was hunched down between Rusty's legs, cock in hand and
 spitting into the kid's crack.

Sitting back onto his haunches, with his fingers he worked the glob  into
the kid's bung and fed his cock through his fingers digging through  Rusty's
asslips.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" S-o-o-o-o-o-o g-o-o-o-o-o-d!" he sighed as his fine hard
tool thrilled to the soft velvet of Rustyboi tool tunnel.

The heat....the moist...the 'smuck! smuck! smuck!' of the in and out  after
that first to-the-balls insertion made Travis swoon and once again know
the fun of owning a fucking cock slave. There wasn't even a shred of a memory
of  Jeremy even being there moments ago, let own a thought about Jer's being
 inside Travis that afternoon.

Travis fucked Rusty gently....then faster....then harder, then threw his  bo
dy on top of Rusty's bare naked skins. He gripped the kid's face and turned
it  up and around to him and spit three times into his mouth while he
rut-rammed his poker deep inside his buddy with a rage that seemed to  come out
of nowheres.

He came out of it a bit when he seemed to smell something that reminded him
 of their cunt conquest the night before. He was hunged up balls deep up
Rusty  when he smiled to himself, 'Ahhhhh!',  and resumed the teen toy tail
assault, asshole pounding Rusty who was being floor-flopped with each
pullout and ream-down. It was all about the girl texting him when he was on the
way home from school, and asking him to come over. To his total fucking joy
she  wanted a return engagement that afternoon, and Travis gamefully obliged
hardon  in hand as he took her for all she was worth. After he recovered
enough to get  up on his knees in her bed, he fed his wick through her lips and
she treated him  to one fine suck while he rubbed his ass cheeks up and
back and around and  around over her titties!

Her smells were still with him as he plowed into Rusty, and they caught him
 up in having laid him a bitch for the second time. The excitement of
finally  being a 'man', drove him harder, deeper..... fully long-cocking Rusty's
hole  relentlessly. This was magnified by the relaxation of his fears fum
last night  when he thought he'd ruined his chance to have the cunt to
himself, having let  Rusty fuck her, too. That was all gone now. He left her with
his own smells, his  own cum and his own taste in her mouth before he took
off to continue Rusty's  're-training'.

He was actually thinking, retraining, since he truly felt he was  taking
over for Jeremy as Rusty's master. This, even as he  himself had just been
taken by Jeremy when he was stunned to find him  inside Rusty when he got to
the kid's house. Shit! He'd taken Trav's whole  fantasy of floor-planted
serfdom, foot and cock worship for himself, and Rusty  wasn't any the wiser for
who he had served....at least Travis didn't think  so.

Rusty was so damn fucked up for all the afternoon's demented service he'd
had to give both boys, it would have been quite the challenge for him to
spell his name as the day wore on to 5 PM, and the inevitable surfacing of his
 fucking kid's 'rents getting home from work.

Travis found he was really getting on with a 'second wind' of sorts as he
plowed his new fuckboy into the floor, and wasn't ready to end their play
for  the day.

Picking up his clothes, he ordered Russ to get his stuff up and crawl to
the bathroom. Travis followed and he sent the fuckboy into the tub to warm
the  water and prepare to wash them.  Travis took fine to the softy-smoove
suds  of the cashmere body wash Rusty lathered them both with.

He slipped four fingers through Rusty's lips and down to his throathole
with out gagging him. He let Rusty lick and suck his digits for a bit while he
 continued to smoove the suds under, around and over the body of his new
masterboy.

Rusty was getting some thinkings back as he maneuvered under the shower
spray there on his knees, and remembered smelling that same whiff of cunt that
 had taken Travis while he fucked Rusty. It was that scent that gave Rusty
a new  vigor of his own. He again relived the fuck....his first ever cunt
fuck.....that  night before. Again his mind went to what he owed Travis for
finally getting him  laid.

Not even Trav could have imagined the power he had over Rusty because of
that. Hopefully he'd get Rusty another bitch soon to keep the kid beholdin'
to  him and hangin' off the end of his cock for the foreseeable  future.

As they rinsed, Travis again pushed his fingers in over Rusty's tongue,
pressing down to open the kid's maw, and then lobbed his semi-hard prick over
the kid's bottom lip and pissed his young dude-buddy's mouth. For good
measure he let go with the last draining pump spurts over Rusty's face.

He lifted Rusty up with hands under the kid's pits and looked squarely at
him as he told him, "I need you to share my stuff with me Rust...a'ways. I'm
 wanting you to have my spit, piss and cum with you, and to lick and suck
it all  down 'fore school and each night when you alone.

He nodded as he said this, and Rusty just followed suit  nodding like the
dumbfuck, stupid, slobbering cockwuss he'd  become.

Rusty still could taste the last of Travis' piss in his mouth as he
absently gave himself up to Trav yet again. His tongue swished around the back  of
his teeth.

Travis had decided he was going to go back home afterall. He kept thinking
of his newly laid fuck bitch, and wanted a replay after dinner. He seemed
to  feel he had to keep her on his dick if he was gonna keep her at all. He
still  harbored a faint worry that she might want a replay with Rusty, and he
wanted to  put Rust as far out of her mind as possible. Regular Trav-cock
could do just  that.

He was hustling out pulling his shorts and shirt on as he worked his
barefeet into his sneaks, stumbling down the hallway toward the door.

Rusty spied Trav's sneaks and he remembered that the feet he'd started with
 that afternoon were housed in Con All Stars....Travis was wearing
Nikes.....he dwelled on that a moment as he fondled his bare-naked cock in his
hand watching Travis disappear out the front door and listened for the car
engine.

Soon he was back in his room snugging with his pillow and his cock as he
finally got a chance to be off his hands and knees and rest, butt and
bareballs  naked on his bed.

His mom was surprised at the open door to the teen sanctum from which she
had been barred since somewhere around the time Rusty shot his first load
shocking himself with sticky squirt-off all over his hand that day after his
twelfth birthday. She remembered how hurt she felt when she discussed it
with  her husband who informed her there would be no more free access to his
room for the 'mommy'.

She seemed entranced at the sight of her handsome boy son, cuddled against
his pillow with his teenboy ass globes shining in the sunlight, almost
smiling  back at her gaze. She sighed at how absolutely perfect he had grown to
nearly be  a man seemingly invisibly....another sigh when she saw his toes
splay and then  curl under, and she reached in to pull the door shut to
prevent his  embarrassment at finding he'd been bareass to the whole wide hallway
after the  folks got home.

Rusty spent a quiet, though normal evening with the folks through dinner,
tv and some small talk shit till he headed for his room and a quick beat off
 before bed.

His toes had just clenched as his naked body tensed and shivered to  his
wacking right hand, when his cell lighted up.

It was Travis texting that he was on the way to Rusty's and for  Rusty to
leave his window open for him to get in.

'Forgot to leave you a load and my piss. We'll take care of that tonight
right fum the spigot, eh? lol'

It wasn't long after that he heard Travis rustling at the wall under the
window and watched as his masterboy hiked himself up and through the window
with  the drapes hanging off him like some caped demon.

Rusty couldn't believe his eyes when he saw that Travis didn't have a
stitch on under the drapes that hung over his shoulders.

Rusty pointed and laughed at the sight.

Rusty's boxers were around his ankles and his tee shirt was up under his
pits since he had been busy servicing his cock before Trav's text. He had
just  lain there waiting for Travis after that and his mind had gone blank.

Travis made sure to shower after he re-pinned his neighbor bitch 'cause he
didn't want any smells of her reminding Rusty of his first fuck....and
asking  Travis for a rerun.

Trav was working on getting Rusty and him set up with some nuther cunt
anyways so he wouldn't have to worry about it anymore. One thing was sure
though...he wasn't giving Rusty access to any of his pussy unless he got some
himself. He actually felt it was easier if he brought his buddy fucktool
along and they played off each other before they got in the bitch's pants.
Shit!  It worked perfect the first time....and now Travis was so much more
experienced'. LOL !


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