Date: Sat, 25 Sep 1999 12:25:52 EDT
From: Begmealot@aol.com
Subject: adventures of tray and jay 27

"Adventures of Tray and Jay 27"

PART 27: JAY CONFUSES THE MARLBORO BOY

Straight boys are a blast, I don't care what anyone says!  They're so damn
on the lookout all the time, 24/7, casual as hell while they adjust their
cramped bulges and scratch their nuts and bellies and pits and all.  Then
they stare at you, like what are you looking at, motherfucker?  Never seen
a guy grab himself three or four times every minute?  Take Damon, this
sexy, 20-something, cowboy stud who comes in the market late every
afternoon, all dusty and sweaty, to buy his one tall beer.  Coors.  Won't
drink nothing else.

It was my lucky day!  I was putting bags in a trunk when Damon passed me,
and I was bent over good so I didn't see him coming, but I must have felt
it because I glanced up for no reason right when his crotch came level with
my eyes, not a foot away!  I slammed the trunk, and Damon busted me
scamming on him -- like every day!

He made this funny, hot sound through his nose and shook his head and
gripped himself through his worn-out, faded old work jeans that were coated
with dust and dirt and paint, and he wiped his dripping forehead with a
big, callused hand that he dried carelessly on the front of his stained
thermal shirt with the damn buttons open to let his chest hair out.  And
his hat went back over his medium, blond hair, and, hell, yeah, I was on
his ass fast!  I got all light-headed watching his tight butt flex and sway
under the thin, soft denim with holes poked through to show off his clingy
white briefs, and I went total hard-on under my smock!

"Ladies," he tipped his hat to the checkers, who did their nails and
giggled and made faces at me, because, hell, they all know what a
cocksucking 16-year-old Jay is!  Girls can always tell.  Excuse me --
ladies.  Well, anyway, I got this wild burr up my butt and took off
running, past Damon to the beer cooler and in to where I could watch him
coming, playing with himself all the way like he knows I'm watching,
finally stopping right there where I can see the comfortable, thick line of
his cowboy pecker halfway to his damn hip.

Only, Damon usually just opens the glass door and grabs his beer, but this
time he paused nice and long to soothe his savage beast with his grimy
fingers, until it went stiff before my overwhelmed eyes, and I had to toss
back my smock to get my hand down my own pants.  Then, for no apparent
reason, he bent over and grinned right into my eyes and busted me like I
never got it before, red-handed, literally!  He saw the whole thing, me on
my knees with my hand in my cords spying on him like some crazy-assed
bagger freak!  Which I am, but fuck that!

"Well, boy, imagine meeting you here!" goes Damon, total asshole, and I
blushed and stayed there, frozen, my bad boy throbbing in my sweaty palm!
He took a six-pack, first time ever, and let the door slam on its own and
stepped a few feet away to lean on an end case and roll that can over his
slick forehead and cheeks, and shit, I had no reason not to enjoy the view
some more now that he knew I was looking!  Right?

Finally I got so cold in there I said fuck it and went out, still hard
under my smock but shivering.  He didn't pop his beer or look over at me or
anything, he just stood there satisfying his gaydar curiosity!  Well, fuck
him!  I headed the opposite direction, away from Damon.  I was breathing a
big sigh of relief when Damon fell in beside me!  Oh, shit!

"Where you goin in such a big hurry, boy?" he asked, like he didn't know!

"I'm Jay," I corrected him nicely, and smiled, so he frowned and gave it a
tug again.  I couldn't help it, I guess, I'm a powerless fag, okay, so my
eyes locked on his hand and still-stiffening bulge.

"Yeah, well, I'm Damon, Jay, and I know somethin funny when I see it, damn
near every day!  A boy your age ought to be careful."

I stopped cold, and Damon walked a couple of paces before noticing and
doubling back.

"I work here, sir, I'm supposed to notice the customers and be attentive,"
I said lamely, and he snorted.

"Shoot!  Is that what you call it?  Well, then, never mind, I thought you
had somethin else in mind," and Damon left me there all hot and bothered
all of a sudden!  More than I already was, I mean.  I made my way up front,
and he was the only customer around, still, and I must have looked stupid
there doing nothing by the door.

"Say, honey, throw in one of them big old bags of dog food you have on sale
there, my pooch will be my damn best friend!  And, say, can someone carry
that out to the 4X4 for me?"

The checker looked around and spotted me there and grinned all nasty, then
winked!  "You're on, Jay!"

Oh, fuck me!  So I grabbed a 50-pound bag of dog chow and hoisted it over
my shoulder easy enough, and then everyone's staring at me -- and I
remember I had no reason to know Damon wanted that stupid bag of dog food,
except I was scamming on him obvious as all hell!  Damon shook his head
again and winked at the checker, and I followed him out.

 "In the back's good, boy."  I hated that!  Fuck!

"Yes, sir."

Damon opened his door and turned back to me with a dollar in his hand.
"There you go, boy, don't spend it all in one place, y'hear!"

"Thank you, sir!" I over did it on purpose, and Damon made a face.

"So, how long you been that way, Jay?" he surprised me good as I put the
dollar in my pants pocket, under my smock so I had to show my bone a little
for a second, and you bet Damon noticed!  I was about to play dumb, but he
smirked.  "Don't pretend you don't know what I mean, either."

I twisted my neck to get a kink out and looked in his eyes.

"Couple years, I guess."

"How old are you?" he asked in real shock.

"Sixteen."

He gaped at me!  "So you've been a -- you know -- since you were 14?
Damn!  How'd you get that way so young?"

"I don't know!  How old were you?"

"When what?  I aint that way, boy, I just know one when I see one checking
me out all the time.  You know, you should be careful, not everyone's as
laid back as me."

"Okay, Damon, but how old were you when you knew you wanted pussy?"

"Pussy?  All my damn life, I reckon."

I nodded, slow, and he tried to get it, but it was too much for him, I
guess!  He shivered, and his head spazzed.

"I guess," he said, not convinced.  "I mean, there's no way you're just
mixed up?  I bet you never done it with a girl, have you?"

"Sure," I said, "a few weeks ago."

"No shit?  I haven't had any that recent!  Then you're not really queer."

He looked so sorry for it, I had to bust up.  "Oh, yeah, I am!" I laughed.
"Totally!  Girls are fun, sure, I'm so horny I'll fuck them if they're
handy.  But they don't have what I really dig."

Damon got real frisky when he saw my eyes land on him down there again, and
he went all the way hard.  I licked my lips and let my eyes move real slow
from his fly up his chest to his face, and then his eyes.  I swallowed hard
and didn't back down an inch.  We stared right into each other's eyes, and
Damon flinched first!  Yeah!  Cool!

"Well, I don't get it, boy, but whatever, you know?"

"Yeah."

He sat back on his seat with his legs spread comfortably, confident, and
popped a beer and swigged some.  I love the way a cold beer goes down a
dude's throat and makes his sweat run freer!  And he didn't shave that
morning, and his blond bristles made me real weak inside.  I love a good
bristle burn on my face!

"My little brother just told me he's a fag, see, so I'm trying to get a
handle on it."

"You're kidding?"

Damon flushed.  "Would I joke about that, man?"

"Sorry.  It's just the way you said it right out, I guess."

"That's my way, boy.  So, you wanna come over for a beer?  What time you
get off?"

I looked at my watch.  "A few minutes," I said, confused.

"Look, relax, I aint looking to rape your funny ass, boy," and I was so
disappointed it was obvious, and he smiled!  Yep!  "I mean, if you could
help me understand how Brandon ended up that way and I didn't, I'd be
grateful."

I was getting light-headed as hell!  Fuck, why not?  I mean, Damon was so
sad all of a sudden, like he really thought it was his fault or something,
so I nodded and told him I'd be out in a few, if he wanted me to follow him
on my scooter.  He was surprised, but he nodded.

Well, hell, that's how I ended up tailgating Damon's ass shortly after, and
he lived a few miles away so we both had plenty of time to back down.  But
we were at his apartment and walking past the pool, me with his dog food
over my shoulder wondering what the hell kind of animal could eat that
shit!

Damon closed the door behind us, and I set the bag down, and out of nowhere
this huge- ass St. Bernard galumphed up and onto his hind legs and licked
my face all wet and sloppy til I had to wrap my arms around him and giggle!
Thank God the damn dog didn't know how to tickle me!  Fuck!

"Trigger!" Damon barked, no shit!  Trigger!  But Trigger had me down on my
butt by then and was apparently starved, the way he ate my face!  He
clapped his hands -- Damon did -- and Trigger got off me and sat down,
his big tail wagging ferociously!  "Come over here, boy!"  Trigger bounder
over to Damon on the couch.  "Not you, you bad dog!  Jay!  Come here, make
yourself comfortable, grab a beer!"

I sat on the couch as far from Damon as I could get and wiped my messed up
face on my shirt front, then popped a brew and chugged it good.  Man, I
needed a drink bad.

"How old's Brandon?" I asked, hopeful.

"Twenty," said Damon, shaking his head, like Brandon was dead or something.
"Fuckin shame!  He's a real charmer, my little bro, girls love his cute
ass!  He always had more of them hangin on him than me."

"Really."

He caught me scamming again and sighed.  "What is it you like about guys,
Jay?"

I shrugged.  "Hell, everything!  You know, looks, build, personality."  I
glanced between his legs.  "Other stuff."

"Hell, I got your other stuff right here!" he laughed, and I thought he'd
hurt himself the way he abused it that time!  Shit!

"I guess I like men who are real men best," I admitted, and Damon went real
serious on me.

"Yeah?  Same with Brandon, I think.  He -- uh, he kind of -- jumped me
the other day.  I wasn't prepared, at all.  I mean, he never said a damn
thing about liking dick, and out of nowhere he's on me, pushing me to the
floor, his face close to mine and all, drunk off his ass, and that's when I
realized what he'd been trying to get to all night!  Damn!"

"Fuck!"

"Yeah, fuck is right, Jay!  Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

I slid closer, automatic.  I wasn't even hard, okay, just sympathetic.  I
patted his shoulder, and he looked in my eyes again and swallowed a lot of
beer.  He wanted to say something, alright.

"Ever wondered, Damon?  What it would be like?"

"Oh, hell, no!"  Great.  "I could never do it with my own little bro!"

Oh, cool!  That's all I needed to hear!  I stroked his back til he squirmed
and closed his eyes, then I went for it, real bold.  I pushed his hand away
from his crotch and squeezed it myself, and poor Damon jumped out of his
skin!

"Whatthefuck, boy!  I told you I aint like that!"

I didn't say a word, I just slid still closer, then dropped to my knees and
pushed him back on the couch and went to work on the insides of his legs,
and he spread them reluctant as hell!  But his body started spazzing, like
a man who's been way too long without release!  I looked him in the eye the
whole time, okay, and Damon didn't blink.  He got caught in my stare and
licked his lips, then bit his lower one, and he was mine!

"Don't sweat it, Damon, it's cool, really.  You're not my first straight
boy."

"Really?"

I nodded and had him out in my hands in a flash!  He grunted and shook all
over and emptied out a load of sticky precum!  I bent closer and licked it
off his big red cockhead.

"Oh, man!" he gasped.  "Fuckin-A, boy!  Okay, okay, fine.  Yeah.  Okay.
Fuck!"

And that was before I went down on him!  Just before!  The next second, I
had half of him, and he was my size, 9", but thicker and slightly curved so
if I took him from behind I knew I could do it all.  I really wanted all of
him right then, so I pushed him on his back with his legs off the couch and
did it!  I swallowed his big, thick man cock and felt his hands take my
head and stroke me all gentle and sweet.  I pushed his jeans down to his
ankles and squeezed his nuts while I blew his hot sweaty cock.  He smelled
so funky, nasty manly I moaned.

"Oh, damn, boy, you are a cocksucker, aint you!  Go for it, make me squirt!
I'm gonna pop off now, boy, get yer ass ready!  AAAAAAHHH!  UMMMMMM!
URHHHHHH!"

And Damon spewed in me, one hellacious blast of thick spunky jiz!  He
filled my mouth with the first five geysers, then got nastier and shoved my
head down his pole and I felt him throb another ten times, at least, for
real!  I choked and coughed through my nose, and Trigger barked like mad!
Fucking dog barking, watching me suck its master off!

I pulled off him and tore my clothes off while he was still dazed, and when
I was naked I saw Damon's spunk dripping out of his piss hole onto his hard
belly, and he's laying back catching his breath, so I set to stripping his
ass, too, before he could focus!

"Wait a damn minute," he said at last, but I was straddling him and
massaging his hot chest while his beautiful cock massaged my butt hole!
Damon sure noticed, alright, where his prick was pointed!  And he got real
frisky and red in the face.  I loved it!  "Hold on, now, boy!"

But I lost it and wasn't thinking, his dick was still lubed a little with
my spit and his spunk, okay, but not enough for what I forced him to do!  I
sat down on Damon's 9" tool and took him all the way again, only up my shit
hole!  His head flew back to the cushion and he grabbed my hips and thrust
it in me like a normal man will do when he finds his rock hard penis shoved
violently in a warm body!  Fuck, yeah!

"Christ Almighty, boy, you're fucking my damn dick!  OHHHHHHHHH!  MYYY!
GODDDDDDDDD!"

I raped myself on his cock, okay, I did!  I rode him like a rodeo star,
bucking and kicking, one arm out while my other hand fisted my raging cock,
and I blasted my sperm all over his front side right off, all over Damon's
startled face and head and hairy blond chest!  Then he lost it and laughed,
and I watched a gob of my cream land on his tongue, and he swallowed by
accident and looked terrified, but then he tasted it and shrugged and shook
his head.

For the next 10 minutes, I went up and down, all over his throbbing piece,
and felt him tense slowly and build up, and watched the rising excitement
in that man as he took over more and more and pretty soon was fucking my
ass on his own, okay, fucking it raw and hard and manly, til he grimaced
and stopped breathing and shook and spazzed all over, and his thing sprayed
another amazing load into me!  On and on!

I jacked myself again, so my come was everywhere on him, some clear and
running down his sides, the new stuff in big fresh clumps on his cheeks and
lips and nipples and pubes and the damn couch!  Trigger barked himself
crazy then, yeah!

We both settled in that position, Damon's cock wedged up my shoot good.  He
closed his eyes and pumped his 9" slab of meat as hard as he could on his
back, and I knew he wasn't used to that position but he did great!  He
grinned finally when he found his horny rhythm, and he chuckled when he got
close, then he reached up blindly and felt my pits and made me clamp it
hard on him, my adolescent butthole…

And when he started throbbing off in me and grunting and pulling on my
sweaty black underarm hair, I lost it and screamed, and the door opened,
and in walked this wild-eyed, long-haired stud boy, about 20, in baggy
shorts and no shirt and his boxers sticking out all crumpled around his
waist!

He froze and stared, and Damon didn't see him and kept fucking my scared
ass good, and I freaked and squirted a third damn time all over Damon's
come-slick body!  Fuck, what else?

"Damon?  Bro?  What the hell, man?"

Damon stopped cold and swallowed and focused, and then he jumped up so fast
I fell on the floor!

"Ohmygod, Brandon, boy, what are you doing here?"

"Fuck you, you bastard, I'm leaving, so fuck you, okay?  FUCK YOU!"

He turned to go, but Damon ran over and closed the door and locked it, and
he blocked his little bro, I guess Brandon was!  Shit!  Not so little!

"Uhhhh -- shit, Brandon, I'm sorry.  Fuck, I don't know what to say."

"You sure knew what to say when I -- I tried to -- fuck, bro, why?  Is
there something wrong with me, man?  All I wanted was to -- was to share
myself with you, you know?  You fucking lying S.O.B!"

I cleared my throat, and Damon looked down to the floor at me.

"Fucking chicken hawk, to boot!" he spat, and I blinked.

"Not all guys can handle doing it with their little brothers, man," I said,
softly.

"Who the fuck are you, anyway?" said Brandon.

"This is Jay.  Look, it's not what you think!"  Only, Damon was still hard,
and his cock was shiny with my stuff and his come!

"Just shut up, okay, Damon?" Brandon said and frowned.  He looked his big
brother up and down, then at me.  "Get up!"

I stood, ready to fight, and Brandon closed to striking distance fast --
and grabbed my hot boy dick!

"God!  I wanted it to be my bro's dick, the first one I touched, but fuck,
I can't wait any more!"

"The first one?" Damon asked, all confused.

"Yeah, bro."

Then Brandon went down on me!  He dropped and took me in his mouth and
sucked so soft and tender, and even though he only took a few inches at
first I nearly died!  My hands stroked his beautiful rocker hair and smooth
face, and Damon staggered over to the couch and watched -- and beat off!

I felt my prick fill with blood all the way again and stared at the young
man's beautiful, inexperienced face rising and falling over me, and I moved
my hips gently so he groaned and took my butt cheeks in his hands and
tickled me back there, but I loved it!  Oh, yeah, I bucked in his hot mouth
and opened my mouth and licked my wet lips.

Then I pulled it out and held it in my hand and guided Brandon's mouth to
my red, riled nuts, and he knew what to do, it was so hot I couldn't
believe it.  He slurped and licked my spunky teenage balls and looked up at
me with his big green eyes, eager to satisfy me.  I looked at Damon and
cocked my head, and he shook his no fucking way, and I made a real nasty
face at him, so Damon took a deep breath and moved silently over to his
brother and grabbed the kid's dripping cock!

Brandon gasped and breathed all hot and wild on my aching sacks and saw his
big bro.  Damon dropped and lowered his head, and Brandon took his bro's
chin and lifted his face and kissed him so soft on the lips I drooled
precum over his heaving young chest!  I stood there and stroked both their
heads and pumped my cock between their necks, and Brandon grinned and took
me in his scorching mouth again, only it was dripping his spit from the
crazy brother kiss I just witnessed!

"Ohhh, man, I don't know how, Brandon, but you're gonna make me shoot
again, dude!  Really, man!  Here comes!  Oh, fuuuuckkkkk!"

I did it, I blasted my fourth load in his mouth as Damon stared in horny
wonder!  I shook all over and spazzed off in Brandon, who stopped and
kissed his bro again, and I saw the surprise on Damon's face when he tasted
me on those sweet lips of Brandon's!

"Hey, I got a real cool idea, guys!" I said all perky as hell, and they
were game.  "Both of you, on your hands and knees over there in the middle
of the floor, now!  Side by side!"

Brandon giggled, and Damon looked scared!  So cool!  Yeah!  Fuck, yeah!

When they were where I wanted them, I leaned down behind them and blew on
their sexy asses and heard them both gasp!  I stuck my nose in Brandon's
rear and sniffed good, and he was all sweaty and manly from a long day out
and about and made the hottest happy pleasure sound, really!  I did it to
Damon, and he just freaked!  So I licked him good there, and he went down
all the way on his elbows and whimpered!

My God, I owned those brothers!  I fingered Brandon's hole while I sucked
his brother's!  I loved the taste of that sexy cowboy, all of him, and I
made him so wet and slick my face slid all over.  Then I moved my hungry
mouth over a few inches to the 20-year-old kid bro and dove right in so he
lost it and fell forward onto his head and screamed!  I heard him quiet to
panting real loud and shoving his butt back in my face.

I ran my tongue and face up and down between his hanging nuts and puckered
little manhole and started working my fingers, one on each hand, into their
virgin fuck holes slow and easy.  Damon tensed, but I did it anyway, and
Brandon wanted more, it was so obvious the way he chuckled and gave it up
to me, loosened as much as he could, but he was still tight as hell!

Well, fuck, I had to take Brandon first!  I crawled close behind him and
spat in my hand and worked it over my long hard pole and eased the head in
for the slow assault on his cherry.

"Yeah, Jay, I'm ready, dude, it's cool with me, fuck me now, okay?  Fuck
me, please?  Please?"

Shit, I did it, okay?  I fucked him like he was begging me, only I shoved
it in faster and harder than I was going to, I couldn't help it hearing his
sexy man voice pleading with me to screw him now!  Brandon spazzed and
shuddered and winced and started jacking himself hard and nasty!  I fucked
his sweet ass the same way!  Yeah, I did!

I spat a good wad in my other hand and slapped it up Damon's butt, and
suddenly, I pulled out of his brother and rammed it up his straight cowboy
shoot, all the 9" way!  I saw his face catch fire, and he couldn't breathe,
but it would pass!  Brandon loved it, watching his bro suffer like that, I
saw it on his smooth face and the hunger in his eyes!  So I pumped extra
hard for him.

"You want me to hurt him a little, Brandon?  For how he spurned your sweet
little bro ass?"  Brandon nodded, nasty!  "Watch this, man!"  I cut loose
with all the insane Rugby power I could muster and stuck it to that cowboy
harder than I ever screwed any man!  I grabbed his shoulders and humped him
like a dog, and Trigger didn't know what to make of any of it!  Fuck!

But I know Damon started digging it!  He made these weird sounds, okay?
And I felt under him after a while and found his cock rock hard and
dripping stuff!  Shit, he came!  It was his thick stream of sperm!  So I
whipped it out of him and back in little bro.

"Oh, yeah, Jay, thank you, man, I need it bad!  Fuck me, man, I'm begging
you, dude, fuck me good and hard!  I want Damon to see I can take it harder
than he did, so do it to me, Jay, do me til I scream again!"

I did him til he screamed again, okay?  Sure, I can do that!

"Suck your little bro, man!" I ordered Damon, and he didn't question me any
more, he just crawled under Brandon and swallowed his first cock, all
nearly 8" of it, and I felt Brandon tighten up and heard him freak, and he
spewed off right then and there!  Damon choked and took it all and kept
sucking, and it took me another 15 minutes, but I went faster and faster
the whole time until Brandon was ready to give his bro another mouthful,
and I was set to explode my fifth time.

When I swelled inside him, Brandon screamed!  He really cut loose one low,
sexy, rumble of a man scream, and I emptied out with seven squirts up his
tight as hell, broken in anus!  Brandon collapsed over Damon and made him
sputter, and I stayed in him and twitched off all the way!  Finally I gave
up and lay on my back and panted, and we all got close and felt each
other's sweaty bodies, and I kissed Brandon again.  I liked kissing that
boy a lot!  He has such soft, wet lips, you know, and they were so eager!
He pushed me flat on the carpet and dragged his bro over and made Damon
suck me!  While he licked my balls!  That's how I got hard again.

Brandon switched to his big brother, who was startled but liked it, you
bet!  He pumped it in and out of Brandon's dripping mouth fast, then stared
at me wicked and crawled between my legs and in a few seconds took me!  I
mean, he took my ass good!  Damon buttfucked my brains out, humping
insanely, while Brandon lay beside me and smooched!  That's all he wanted
to do, smooch me wet and wild, and of course play with my stiff dick!

Damon groaned and grunted and laughed, and finally seized up without
warning, his hands gripping the blood out of my ankles as he shoved his big
thing all the way and let it flow in my guts!  Don't ask me how, but with
his prick buried in me, and his brother's tongue buried in my mouth and hot
slick boy hand jerking me, I did it.  I blew again.

Number 6!  Some kind of record, I guess!  Shit!  Brandon giggled again and
licked it all up, then gave me some, and some to his big bro, who took it,
no questions asked!  We lay there in a pile and fell asleep.