Date: Wed, 19 Aug 2015 00:57:08 +0200 From: dickydoo2@gmx.com Subject: Long Dong Silver 2 LONG DONG SILVER 2 Squirt Stittin' Painted Pecker Parade Slippery Slimy Serpent So I'll try to continue this tale for you if I can..."Ooo you're so tight Arnie..." Sorry again, no I can't concentrate... I got a big one loading up... so if you can wait... "uhh...", wait till after I finish spewing my loaded boynads up into Arnie's... "oohh..." cockpit. You may enjoy the story of... my `after school job' as `Long Dong Silver' and it wasn't... bagging groceries... "ooohhh... shit... fuck Arne... your ass... is ...hottt" check later folks... I find it... difficult to...talk when...I'm fukinggg... ...ecch... agghh... aaCCH... UUGH...UGHHHH!!" I gasped loudly, my ass cheeks pinching tight as I slammed my head back on the couch, a shudder of ecstasy racing through me, my boiling balls spewing their steaming teen semen up in Arne's hot honeypot. Man, what a ballbuster. And for a 13 yr. old, Brian had done his job as cock pilot quite well, having knelt down beside my bare hip and steered my long cock into that pit. He was wide-eyed when Arnie's head dropped forward as he agonized on my large knob spreading it, who then paused, acclimatizing to the fleshy scepter in him, slowly settled down till his taut ballsac pressed on mine. Bri had grinned up at me, his small lips silently saying, "Wow!" then rapidly three fingered his own teen needle as Arnie started bouncing his naked white buns on me, tossing his head back and forth like he was riding a bronco! Well I guess mine was almost like one, lol. And Bri remembered when I started my cummy/howl to run around front and blow Arnie's horn. I knew how Arnie's spunk might work up as he rode the rod, and as expected, his timing was great because his cheeks started pinching on me as he howled and tossed his head forward at the same time as I blew up in him and he blew in Bri Boy. We both collapsed down and I remember vaguely hearing Bri gurgling on Arne's cock. His head suddenly popped up, eyes squeezed shut, his face painted in fresh cum and running down his chin. He had been rapidly pulling on his own needle, and suddenly bent over, gasp/gag/shivering, then relaxed. He lazily opened his eyes, smiled, then squeezed a stringer of his cumshot out the long trunk on it and watched it stretch down. He really broke up and joined us laughing when Arne rose off me and my knob made a popping sound. He leaned his head down to watch my fresh load of spunk soup start running down Arn's inner thighs then looked up at me nodding as he squeezed the last little bit of his out. So, sorry, don't mean to confuse you but, this is where I am at right now. See, I was fucking when I originally started to tell you my earlier growing-up story. But I had to interrupt it too when my balls started to unload. So then first lemme go back to the beginning of this fucking party now, it's a real blast! I'll finish telling it, then go back to that original Long Dong diary that I left off where I was telling you about when we had just got to the jerk and jive era of our cumming of age, got it? K, Good." So, this was actually my `post' 16th birthday party, my mom having had the actual one last week where a bunch of my old gang showed up. You know, some of the ones I just told you about learning all about sex together, boys and girls, like Valerie, Todd and Bessy who were straight, Jared who was bi, and of course Bernie who was queer like me. So it was great to see everyone again, and at the end, Jared and Bernie cornered me out at the gate with Bernie's friend Arnie who had been staring at my crotch as often as he could. Of course the others that knew what lurked in there, would glance at it knowingly and smile at me conspiringly. Arnie was quite swishy, obviously light on his toes, and since my back was to my yard, Bernie smiled at me, as he ran his palm down my left dressed bulge, "Hey Hoser, I told Arnie about your part time job as Long Dong Silver and he got all excited..." then looked down and took his palm away, nodded, and Arnie tittered as he palmed it, "...so the three of us have planned a painted party at Arnie's and invite our old gang and some queer friends and were wondering if you could do a surprise show? They can't get into clubs to see male strippers." Wow! I hadn't thought about a party like that as I was too busy, but it sounded like a lot of fun to do it with old friends and guys my age for a change, so why not? "Sure! And it'll be free, as long as everyone cumms! Oh... and what's a `painted' party?" Bernie giggled, "It's something we came up with a few weeks ago. Rather than put on costumes, you make one with paint, poster paint except for food coloring on your dicky, K?" "Wow! That's cool! Have you done it before?" Arnie replied, "No. We've asked some guys about it and they thought it would be a lot of fun too. My mom's up at the cottage, so I usually do nude swims which she doesn't mind. But I thought I'd add a little more 'color' to it. Oh and has of course our butler's queer too which makes it easier. And we want to see you do a usual strip dance, so wear a costume you use for us" They laughed and Arnie got excited, pinched my dong then licked his lips, and waggled his long fingers, then squeezed his, "I'll save some lunch for you too, a real bagfull!" He was such a cute fem, maybe 14, thin with styled hair. So that's how this show started. Arnie's folks were rich and were at their summer place, and they accepted the fact Arne was gay and even had a gay butler to understand and cater to him. Lucky queer. I arrived early on Saturday so I could don my plastic gladiator outfit which I had used a few times and which was well received. It was a bit skimpy, plastic chest piece, matching shin and bicep covers, a helmet with the usual red brush down the top, and a Roman red skirt Rodney the butler opened the door for me. He was about 18, a super cute 18 or so, styled blond hair and was wearing a white waist length open tux with styled silver stitching and edging , no shirt over his tanned and sculpted chest and a white apron which was a semicircle with the same silver stitching around the edge. Impressive. When he saw me, he looked me over, gave me an approval nod and smile, then turned for me to follow. I hesitated, a bit stunned, and stared at his bare ass! He was naked underneath the short apron! Wow! Those puffy tanned marshmallows were giving me a tongue hardon as I watched then grinding away before me and followed him down to the rec room. It was a large rec room that Arnie had arranged a couple of couches and lounge chairs in a semicircle round an area that was down lit by 3 spots on stands. Real professional like, what I'm used to. Also a bunch of large cushions were scattered about to `lounge' on too? Bernie and Jared were standing with Arnie by the bar, all painted up, and all three grinning at me as I followed Mr. bubble butts and Arnie moved up to the butler as he pointed to the bar, "My mater had Lonnie here make a spread of his special nibblins and load the fridge with sodas and ice cream. They don't know we're having a pro `dancer'" He then ran his hand over Lonnie's bare ass, "And what do you think of Lons, my cute `assistant'? He had to dress because he answers the door. His nibblins are as tasty as he is" and licked his lips as reached under the short apron, "I'll just have to have you over sometime and see what you think of one of his magnificent massages that are followed by taste treats." Lonnie had stood perfectly still as Arnie introduced him and felt him up, and when Arnie took his hand out from underneath his apron, he nodded, stepped back, turned and walked away. As we stared at the crimping cheeks, Jared ginned as he put both hands out before him, fingertips touching, then curled the fingers and moved them apart like he was spreading them and flicked his tongue up and down. We broke up on that one. I'd only had a cursory glance over their paint `costumes' so when I turned back to them, Arnie smiled at me and spread his arms, rose up his toes, and swiveled his hips, making his thin 5" swing, "Well, watcha think of our costumes?" It was quite realistic, a large open eye was painted on each side of his shaved pubes so his dick looked like a nose hanging down between them, large nostrils painted on the sides of his large hoody! He was quite white, so it and the rest of the face was a dark flesh color, his balls looking like swollen cheeks, and half pair of lips were painted on each leg below them. He put his knees together, lifted his prick, to show the smiling lips, "He likes you!" and he giggled, "I call him Pinocchio Prick, because when I lie, his nose gets real long and he may want you to blow that nose for him!" I laughed, "Well he sure looks real enough, can't wait to see him sneeze! Great job too!" "Yes thank you. Lonsey did it, he's so talented in sooo... many ways. Oh and he's made a game for later that I want to play" and he turned, spread his feet, bent over and spread his ass cheeks, showing off his puckered rectal rim that was a solid red circle! It was the center of a target of concentric alternating red and white circles spreading out from it!! He looked over his shoulder, "You like too?" and I nodded a rapid reply, "great. You can play pin the Dick in the Donkey later!" Jeez is he ever something. Jared was still `Harry Potter' cute and chuckled as he put his hands on hips and bucked them to me. A green circle covered them, from his navel down to his thighs, and they were centered with multicolored fruits below his cluster of pubic curlies that were painted brown, looking like a nest for the fruit. "Wanna taste some fruit that Lonny prepared for me?" He jerked his hips so his dick flipped up and it was yellow with thin brown stripes going down the sides from the brown pucker tip to that pubic bush and balls, one of which was painted red, the other orange, "You can peel the banana later and see if it still tastes the same. Or gnaw on an apple or orange" I laughed when I squished his larger left nut which was an orange, "You were a bit of a late bloomer and the last time I saw you was when Megan and Jennie whacked off this bent banana of yours. It was only your second one so you sure got shudder/flopping/ squealing off but only spit a sample size for them to swipe off and they said it was runnier 'n ours. But this orange sure feels like a good pint size load of fresh juice now. Maybe two with some pulp in it too?" Bernie giggled as he put his arm over Jared's shoulder, "I can vouch for that. You sure have to guzzle the juice fast that that orange squeezes out now. And I also found out that clitties aren't my choice anymore, and Jare here carries a basket of what I like best" and reached down and squeezed the apple. They looked at each other, smiled then kissed! Bernie had realistic and large red lips painted across his hips side to side, his thick cock and balls hanging out between them. I chuckled to myself as memories flooded back of my lunching on it many times, always loving his exaggerated cummy antics that he did when I first drained it, and which he maintained after too. His balls were red to blend in with the lips and his shaft white, like a cigarette. He was cut, and it was a frilly cut, a bunch of foreskin still wrinkled under the flare of his big knob. Of course it stretched out smooth when he boned up. He always loved sucking on my hoody when it was closed over and full of cockspew. His bare knob was painted bright red, so it looked like had had a lit cigarette hanging out those wide lips! "Awesome Bern! Many a time I had a drag on that hot cig. Hope it's not filtered, I'd sure like to spark it up later, take a few draws on it and see if it can still blow out as much smoke. I always loved your flavor!" Awesome outfits! I feel kinda funny now with just my gladiator outfit. But that's to keep the strip tease up, so, "Well, guess I better dress up. Could use a hand guys, I don't need a fluffer today, I can get up on my own, but could use some help oiling up and putting on my armor" and looked at Jared and the Bern. They nodded and Bernie looked at Arnie, "You stay here, we'll go in and help him so you will enjoy his striptease and admire his junk later. K?" Arnie nodded, "I figured you might," and pointed to a door off the rec room, "so go in that projection room we use for movie night. There's a camera set up out here the projectionist uses to see the audience, so you'll be able to see and hear the guys when they arrive" Wow! When we got in, I dropped my kit bag but when I started to strip, Jared grinned, "No, no, I always loved your bod as well as your junk, so we'll do it all, strip, oil and dress you up." Luckily I had learned early to have a quick jerkoff before long shows so I'd be slow in boning up and building up a good charge. And I figured that this was gonna be necessary here and was expecting more than just a show, more of an interactive experience. So I grinned as I held my arms up and they giggled in excitement as the pulled off my tank top. "I was always jealous of your build Randy, so well developed, "Jared wistfully stated as he ran his hands over my torso, then helped Bern work my silk shorts down and while he ran his palm down the pouch in my stuffed bikini, Bern moved behind me and squeezed my bare ass. I pinched my cheeks and he giggled as he pulled the string out that ran down between them and let it snap, "I loved these too and remember the first time I ate them out, and you trying to pinch my tongue as I tickled your blinking wrinkle." They now took their time slowly working the waistband down, running their fingers over my bare pubes, and Bernie smiled, "No more blonde moustache for you. You were so proud when you started getting one." Because of my tossing prep, I had no probs remaining soft and when it reached my larger hoody, Jared paused, and squeezed the exposed and spongy cocktube. "Okay," Jared declared, "time to `bare the beast' so it can raise its angry head!" He continued it down and over the tip bulb, and being a sagger still, it didn't flip up, but just hung down. Bernie put the fingertips of both hands under the whole thing and reverently lifted it, "Ah yes. A one-eyed serpent that I remember so well. Especially when it spewed it's venom down my virgin mouth the first time. Let's see his eye again." and peeled it. They both licked their lips as they stared at the glistening head, and Jared commented, "For sure. I too remember how hard it was to squeeze my vigin lips over it then but enjoyed the salty taste of its tip dip for my first time too" "I know we can't suck on it yet, don't want to ruin the show" Jared said as he closed the cap back over, then lifted it up so it almost touched my bellybutton, then looked surprised, "Shit! Even the belly of the serpent is tanned!" I nodded, "Yepper. Professional preparation as they say. Guess you better help me dress now," then looked down at their boners, "and It looks like your cigarette is ready to blow some smoke Jare, and your banana wants to be peeled Bern!" They proceeded to oil me up, commenting on my bod as they did. Then Jared squirted some oil on my shaft, wrapped both fists around it and lightly squeezed down it. His first one came off, but as the second one was just at the end, he squeezed harder making it squirt back out of that fist! "Whoa! One slimy slithering serpent!" he said, breaking us up but I had to remind them that they couldn't play with it anymore, but be quick on it. It was my main feature, and besides, I am a teen with all those boiling hormones. When it came time to dress me, they were a little confounded when Jared held what looked like part of some weird panty hose. I chuckled when I took them from him and held them up the right way and explained, "They are actually women's clear panty hose, very sheer so you can kinda almost see through them. I'll put them on so you can see" I slid them up and they saw that indeed they were pantyhose, but only with one leg. I'd cut just the right leg and crotch off so my balls hung open, but my cock was down inside the left leg. It was sheer and tight enough that you could see the outline of my cock, but was like a large ghost weiner inside, kinda visible, and a real tease to want to see it more in the open. The waistband was still intact as was the left half over my front hip and over my left ass cheek. Halfass dressed? Their flickering bones belied their approval as they ran their palms over my covered whip. Then they proceeded to help me strap on my gladiator costume, the shin armor, bicep and forearm armor, the usual helmet with the red brush, the sculptured chest piece and finally the skirt. They looked a little confused because it was so short, but when I adjusted it they grinned when they saw the cloaked tip bulging out slightly beneath the hem. Another real tip tease. Arnie wanted me to remain back till all the guests had arrived, so they thumb flicked their boners down and gave me a knuckle bump as they headed out to join Arnie to await a gang of naked teens parade around in painted pecker costumes. It was good timing, because it was only about 10 minutes later that Lonnie led a group of six boys in who were giggling at Lonnie's bare ass grinding away in front of them. One older boy, about 14 and in a gangsta outfit was smiling and licking his lips at the others as he made a circle with one hand and fucked it with the index finger of the other. Oh boy! Talk about cute! Four others were about 12 -13 and in bathrobes and two were twins. The 14 year old had a friend who was wearing similar gansta garb. Boy this 40" screen was great, and the cam had zoom! When Lonnie turned and started leaving, one of the gangstas pretended to hold his hips and airfuck him. The others circled Arnie, admiring his outfit and painted cock, giggling as they started taking off their robes. Holy shit, wadda bonerfied teeny cockfest! And those gangstas! Those outfits weren't their costumes, they sure were carrying... Hope you are enjoying this chapter. It's kinda tough you know, because it takes time, type... toss... type... toss... type toss... Have the same probs reading? Maybe a good thing you don't have to hold a book? Lol... DD Dicktydoo2@gmx.com Donate? C'mon...