Date: Thu, 17 Jan 2019 17:39:57 +0100
From: Daneol Lambert <danthaman2001@gmail.com>
Subject: The It Boys (Part 3) The Long Night

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The IT Boys Part 3

THE LONG NIGHT

Since Nic had left the room, Jaeden had been left feeling every inch the
14-year-old boy he was. Including the 3.5 inches of dicklet he was
currently guiding between Wyatt's luscious lips.

Wyatt was an incredible sucker. Jaeden thought his new boyfriend had
probably sucked off boys, and possibly men, before. The buffer boy would
certainly have attracted plenty of attention, Jaeden knew that for
sure. Wyatt's hazelnut eyes locked onto Jaeden's. The slim boy laying prone
on the couch studied his lover's handsome face. With every long suck on the
pre-pubescent lollipop, Jaeden observed the strong jawline, the perfect
cute nose, the prominent cheekbones, the sexy wayward hair. Even though he
was balls deep in his lover's warm mouth, Jaeden somehow wanted more. He
wanted to do things to Wyatt he couldn't even describe. He was overcome
with insatiable lust.

For the next ten minutes, Jaeden flip-flopped between being the giggly
teenage kid with the ticklish twig, to the commanding, shameless
slut. Jaeden's eyes were drawn from Wyatt's gorgeous good looks to his
arms. The boy worked out, climbed trees and walls, and was the fastest
swimmer of the group. A single vein streaked each bicep, each of which
popped from his lightly tanned arms. The triceps tensed from the
back. Jaeden was in love with every inch of Wyatt's body. His eyes flicked
licentiously from Wyatt's light nipples, across his broadening shoulders,
and back between his developing pecs. Every swathe of skin was flawless,
not a single blemish or hair. Finally, the boy let his eyes wander lazily
from the tensed tummy, with its shallow belly button, all the way up his
firm chin, the sexy lips that continued to nibble on his nob head, to those
sparkling chocolate-drop eyes. They were still firmly fixed on Jaeden's
face, even while the boy drunk in every bare patch of Wyatt's skin.

Wyatt removed Jaeden from his mouth, while continuing to jerk him
gently. "Like what you see, huh?"

"Fuckin' hell yes! You're just... just..." Jaeden didn't want to fluff his
lines but he couldn't think of a single word to do his little boy-god
justice. "You're an angel."

Wyatt raised a mischievous eyebrow. "Nah!" he exclaimed, "I'm a horny lil
devil!"

With that, Wyatt opened his mouth into an O and let Jaeden torpedo his
throat. The excited boy on the receiving end yelped and pulled down hard on
Wyatt's long hair. Even though it was 3.5 inches, Jaeden's meatstick
managed to bump the back of Wyatt's throat, his balls bouncing off the
marble jaw with the `smack' of smooth skin on smooth skin.

Wyatt didn't let a little inconvenience like gagging stop him. He groaned
deeply onto Jaeden's throbbing cock and kept him there. Jaeden's head was
swimming, lights danced in his eyes and an intense feeling shot from his
brain, sparkled down his spine and ricocheted around his tight
ballsack. Jaeden had never made cum before. Until now. The ultimate
excitement of being sucked off by his beautiful boyfriend, after everything
else that had happened that evening, was finally too much. His slim, tender
body rattled and he thought his dick might catch fire. Seconds later and he
had erupted for the first time. Several squirts of watery boyjuice splashed
around Wyatt's waiting mouth. The boy used his tongue to coax the last
dregs of splooge from his little lover before swallowing so that Jaeden
knew where his first ever load had gone. Straight down his boyfriend's
throat.

"Fuck!" Said Jaeden. His entire groin tingled and fizzed. His brain was
resetting but he thought his dick would never stop throbbing. His balls
ached too. That was a new sensation.

"That was good! You taste amazing!" Grinned Wyatt, like the cat who had
very much just got the cream. "So, you officially make sperm now! Don't go
telling Jack, he'll want it too!"

"There's only one place my sperm is going." Jaeden reassured Wyatt,
stroking the mighty upper arms of the boy who had just ingested his first
juice.

"Oh, well I was kinda hoping it might go somewhere else sometime soon!"
Wyatt looked up at Jaeden and all at once he was both angel and devil.

"God yes!" Exhaled Jaeden and he hauled Wyatt up next to him on the couch.

They lay next to each other for several silent minutes. They could hear the
debauchery in the adjoining room, but it was as if they were the only two
boys in the entire world.

"Why don't I phone my chaperone and tell her we're having a sleep over?
There's no shoot tomorrow." Wyatt suggested with more than a little devil
in his voice.

"Maybe we could try a different kind of shoot!" It was Jaeden's turn to
sound naughty.

"Hell yeah, now my little bae can bolt his balls. We can shoot all night."
Wyatt kissed Jaeden gently on the cheek, and eventually found his
lips. They froze for a moment, feeling each other's breath pass between
them. They looked deep into each other's eyes. "Jeez, you're beautiful!"
Said Wyatt into Jaeden's mouth.

"I was about to say the same thing!" Replied Jaeden. "You wanna take this
to my room. If you're gonna stay over? We can put the PS4 on and pretend
like we're playing."

"We don't need to pretend to play!" Wyatt raised his eyebrows again. Jaeden
couldn't work out if he was more irresistible when he was being naughty,
cute, serious, brooding, or when he was simply just being Wyatt.

"I need you to fuck me again. Hard. And slow. And for as long as you can."
Jaeden interspersed his words with light breaths into Wyatt's open
mouth. He decided right now he wanted his lover to be the brooding
hunk. The boy who could own him, look after him, make him feel safe and
special. He wanted all of Wyatt's meaty teen cock in his pussy, while the
boy stared intently into his eyes.

"Anything for you!" Wyatt said, softly but sternly. Wyatt jumped into
character immediately, pulling Jaeden with just enough force from the
couch. He guided Jaeden with an outstretched hand into the bedroom and made
a show of shutting and locking the door. "Get on that bed. Hands and
knees. That cute butt in the air and that pink lil hole ready for
action. I'm gonna get to places inside you, you never knew you had."

Wyatt was probably not technically big enough to get that far inside
Jaeden, but it didn't matter. Jaeden was a quivering mess. Wyatt's stern
character had turned his knees to jelly. He shuffled to the bed and
puckered up.

"Breed me!" Implored Jaeden, looking up and over his shoulder at his
magnificent teen master.

*

Jack was kneeling in a very similar position. His face contorted into
different shapes: a grimace of pain, a howl of passion, and always that
smirk of utter satisfaction. Not only did he get to snack on Finn's creamy
fondant, his favorite, but he was also being buggered by hunky Nic
Hamilton.

Jack mewed as Nic battered his boy pussy from behind. There was the
occasional slap on the rump too. Nic had held back a little with Jaeden and
Wyatt. Jaeden seemed so soft and na•ve, and the relationship between the
boys was clearly brand new, that he felt it necessary to let them go
slowly. Now, of course, he'd realised he'd been taken for a ride and been
used just how the cunning cutie, Jaeden, had wanted. There was a little bit
of an ego bruise that Nic was channeling as he fucked Jack as hard as he
could with his stiff six inches.

Jack was the perfect amount of naughty and nice. He had the cute puppy dogs
and could turn on the infectious charm at a moment's notice. But he was as
devilish as they came, as Nic knew very well. Jack had begged Nic to own
his ass (not that he'd needed to beg).

Finn was happy to lie back on the bed, naked and spread eagled, having the
single best blow job of his life. Jack was so rambunctious in the older
boy's company that he was even more eager to chomp and slurp on Finn's
little stick. Finn had watched his horny boyfriend for some time, just
licking his long tongue up and down his stiffy, while Nic used his own
tongue on Jack's opening. Nic had made sure the boy was warmed up,
stretched and lubed enough to slip gently in.

Finn played with Jack's scruffy hair, catching occasional glimpses of the
twinkly russet eyes and light freckles across the younger boy's nose and
cheeks. The cheeks were bright red from exertion right now, but Finn's cock
jumped every time he saw those freckles. Many people thought Jack's
`bubbly, excitable little boy' shtick was just an act Ð it even wound up
some of the crew Ð but Finn found it adorable. And Jack put that same
boundless energy and innocent enthusiasm into his love-making.

For his part, despite being a fidgety teen prone to distractions, Jack was
pretty good at concentrating on sucking cock. Finn had been close to orgasm
on several occasions, but Jack felt when his little lover's hairless balls
tightened and instinctively knew to back off and wait for the next
opportunity to continue wolfing down Finn's hard cock.

Jack chuckled to himself. Wolfing down Finn Wolfhard's hard on. Jack looked
up to Finn's sweating face. Below his own mop of unruly hair, Finn's
pinched features and amazing cheekbones made him look both elfin and
handsome. Jack knew Finn could be both in bed. Light, sprightly, tender, a
little impish when the elf took over. Dominant, forceful, direct, and
passionate when his handsome adolescent side kicked in. Jack loved being
with both personalities. Right now, Finn's head was hanging back as he
propped himself on his elbows. Finn's body looked slimmer from this angle,
thought Jack, but the puffy nipples still stood prominently from his milky
skin. Jack sensed he was close to orgasm again as the prone boy's breathing
became labored and elf-like yelps left Finn's red lips.

Jack opened wide and allowed Finn's little tube of meat to rest on his
tongue.

That was when Nic took his opportunity to spear Jack to the very hilt of
his hairless cock. He managed all six-and-a-bit inches in one thrust. Nic
swore he was bigger than he'd ever been. Jack squealed as the 16-year-old
dick pushed open his moist hole and plunged inside him. He could feel Nic
right up, deep inside his chute. Nic hit Jack's prostate and the boy
spiralled into a whole new world of ecstasy. "FUUUUUUUCK!" Yelled Jack as
his head spun, his cock exploded and his rectum felt like someone had
shoved a firecracker up it. "That is soooooo gooood!"

"Yeah babe, I'm gonna fuck this ass til I cum in you!" Grunted Nic and he
slapped Jack on the butt. Finn's head popped up and he watched Nic begin
his assault. He couldn't wait any longer for his orgasm and grabbed two big
handfuls of Jack's sweat-matted, sexy hair.

Jack would have been the envy of many fanboys and girls around the world:
spit roasted and full of Nic and Finn. Finn considered himself the luckiest
boy in the room though, since he got to sleep with the gorgeous, grinning
boy whenever he wanted. And even got to mess around with his other striking
co-stars. This was every boylover's wet dream. Pondering this, Finn
finished with a flourish in Jack's impatient mouth. A light spattering of
boy splooge coated Jack's tongue. "Yes, yes, my little cum guzzler!" Huffed
Finn and his head fell back again.

Jack made to work his way up Finn's soft body and share the sweet cum with
the boy that made it. Nic had other ideas, and his tight, muscular frame
was stronger than Jack's plumper, more tired torso.

"No, no, no! Not going anywhere babe!" Snorted Nic as he gave two short,
sharp slaps and hauled Jack back onto his cock. If it were possible, the
stuck little pig was shafted even further onto Nic's spike. One, two, three
more strokes of the prostrate and Jack collapsed onto Finn's tummy, his
mouth slackened and the recently deposited cum dribbled out.

With a single, swift movement, Finn collected the warm juice mix from his
stomach with two fingers and fed it back to Jack. "It will make you grow
big and strong!" He snickered and Jack sucked frantically on the sticky
digits. He didn't stop once the cum was gone either. He kept licking and
sucking like his life depended on it. Finn felt his dick bounce, despite
having just shot a load, and he began to harden again.

"This will make you big and strong too!" Growled Nic and the older boy shot
his load into Jack's pussy. Nic held him there for a while before hugging
him close so that he could whisper in his ear: "Not that I want you to
grow. I like my cum dumps shorter and softer."

Nic pulled out and Jack's knees and elbows buckled. "You tomorrow night,
babe?" Nic directed this at Finn. The older teen had rediscovered his
swagger. It wasn't so much a question as it was a statement.

"Y....y....yes please!" Stammered Finn, not realising this was more than a
one-night deal. He really wanted to get fucked by Nic too.

"Then save some energy." Nic turned, his sticky dick deflating, but his ego
inflating. He turned as he got to the door, "Oh, and don't let that hot
seed in Jack's ass go to waste!"

Nic disappeared into the night, leaving Finn to lap up the funky mix of
juices running from Jack's crack.

"Fuck me, fuck me Wy..." Now the room was quieter, Jack and Finn could hear
their sexy friends still going at it next door. Finn looked at Jack with
fire in his eyes. Hearing the other two fucking each other, Finn was more
turned on than ever.

Instead of licking up the juices as Nic had suggested, and with Finn back
at full mast, he decided to use Nic's cum as lube for another round on
Jack's abused little hole.

*

Chosen Jabobs sat in his trailer, the window in front of him wide open. He
loved to feel the coolness of the evening breeze across his naked body. The
strong black teen tugged gently on his ample boyhood. He had just got into
a good rhythm, running his tight grasp the whole length of the shaft, his
thumb and forefinger catching the base of the wet mushroom head, before
twisting his wrist and tugging his hand back to the hilt of his cock. There
his fingertips grazed the early hint of pubes on his dangling balls. Then
the whole, slow, cock-pleasing process started again.

Chosen loved to take his time when he jerked off. He knew eventually he
would erupt: a fountain of cum would spray across his tight, muscular
physique. Then he'd enjoy spooning it off his hot skin and labor over every
drop.

While his right hand continued to play with his cock, Chosen's left hand
played with his nipples and across his chest. Chosen loved the feel of his
own body.

He often pictured a cute young teen girl, or even a more mature woman,
sucking down his big black boy cock. Occasionally his thoughts would stray
to a handsome boy. Often, that boy would be one of his Loser Club
co-stars. Chosen knew some of his friends were gay. He thrilled at the
thought of breeding one of them but feared he'd break their little pussies.

Chosen was a full 7 inches at 15-years-old. By the time he hit his twenties
he knew he'd be even bigger, probably rounding out to an 11 or 12-inch
monster. Even now, having spied on Jack's little chubby and Jaeden's thin
nail in the showers after a shoot, he knew he was more of a man than they
were ever likely to be.

The boy was feeling horny tonight, there was something in the air. He'd
watched the rushes of the day's shoot with his friend Nic and some of the
crew. He'd felt a stirring watching the young cast in their tighty whities
all wet and horsing around. Chosen didn't consider himself gay, or straight
for that matter. Chosen liked what he liked. And something told him he'd be
able to get what he wanted in later life, no matter what.

Tonight, he was thinking about slender Jaeden attached to the big head of
his heavy dick. A thickish stream of precum kept the slow jerk nice and
slick. Even at 15, his balls produced a fair amount of juice. Chosen
pictured Jaeden's smooth, slim body and that cute angelic face. He wondered
just how innocent he really was, or if beneath that polite, shy exterior,
there was a devilish side like Jack and Finn. Even Wyatt played pranks and
messed around. To Chosen, Jaeden was the good little boy. Chosen loved the
idea of a `good little boy' being made to worship his mighty meat.

It was unusual for Chosen to get that into a fantasy about a boy. He
normally kept such detail for the fangirls he would meet and try to hook up
with. His busy schedule was keeping him away from such encounters, but he
was more than happy with his own hand. Chosen was about to pump out a
healthy load when something caught his eye outside. Shrouded by the
darkness inside his trailer, Chosen edged towards the window to see a naked
Nic shuffling out of Finn and Jack's trailer. Nic was covering his privates
with one hand and clutched a pair of shorts in the other.

Chosen's eyes widened and a broad, sexy grin spread across his face. He
could see the light now from inside Finn and Jack's room. He could make out
moving figures, just. They were blurry, and the light was dim, but they
were flesh colored shapes. Chosen assumed that Nic had come out of that
same room.

After all, Jaeden would almost certainly be home alone. He was far too
innocent to be involved in one of Jack's naughty little games. An urge
grabbed at Chosen, almost tugging him dick first towards the door he had
just seen Nic leave. An idea began to form.

What if Jaeden, his good little boy, was alone? What if he might want
company? What if this was his opportunity to experiment with one of his
more vivid, exciting fantasies?

No sooner had Nic disappeared into his own trailer, Chosen had pulled on
his black CK boxer briefs and shimmied out the window. The door to his
trailer was on the far side and it was safer to slip out this way and get
to Jaeden's door unseen.

Within seconds, Chosen was trying the door handle. It opened, having been
left unlocked since Nic slipped out. Chosen grinned again. "Time to see
where this fantasy takes me!" He whispered to himself before stepping into
the trailer.


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