Date: Sat, 31 Dec 2011 23:57:10 -0500 From: Full Name Subject: Tater Juice, Part 3 Tater Juice, Part 3 by Tater T (savannahKid) Tater liked making Clay squirm like this. It was the first time Tater had played this kind of game. Tater rubbed his balls onto Clay's face. Clay could have moved back at anytime but he kneeled in place. Clay was in a trance with the balls and dick of his younger friend in his face. Clay looked at Tater's pubes. Tater noticed and said, "Do you like my pubes?" Clay was horny. And his dick was sticking almost straight up in the air. Tater moved back and sat on the bed. Clay watched Tater's boner. Clay's dick was really hard and he had started stroking it. Tater started playing with his erection also. Clay knew he would shoot soon and wondered if he would get to see Tater blowing his juice. Clay was embarrassed that he was getting turned on by his younger friend. Tater told Clay he was ready to shoot. Then, boy juice squirted out of Tater's dick. Seeing Tater caused Clay to reach his climax. A large dose of teen cum forcefully shot out of Clay's dick. Clay jumped when Tater yelled, "Asshole. You got your cum on my legs." Clay said, "Be quite Tater your brother could hear you. I'll clean it up." Clay was worried by the fact that he just jerked off next to his younger friend. That was queer. Clay came to his senses when Tater said, "What would you do if I told you to blow me?" There was no way he was going to suck off Tater. Clay stood up and said, "This is over. I'm not going to do this anymore." Tater knew he had the upper hand. He said, "I guess I should tell my older brother that you jerked off naked in the park and again in my room. He's in your class isn't he?" Clay was blown away, "You can't do that I'll never be able live that down. We were just playing around." Tater said, "Well?" Tater was the boss. He knew that Clay was giving in. Tater's cock was fully erect again and sticking up with the piss slit looking at lay. Clay thought, "He wants me to suck on his dick." He was in a trance again when Tater said, "Come on. Suck on it." Clay stared at Tater's dick and shook his head, "No." Tater moved forward and he could feel the pulse beating in his erection. Clay opened his mouth and Tater pushed hard cock forward. Clay tightened his lips hard on Taters shaft. He had a dick in his mouth. Clay moved toward Taters pubes and then he backed off. He was sucking a dick. Tater stated squirming. He couldn't believe he had ordered Clay to suck him off. He had only started producing juice yesterday. Now an older kid was blowing him. He said, "Man you are good." Clay moved in and out on the smaller dick. His nose was brushing the teen bush. He noticed that Tater started moving his hips toward him on every stroke. Clay though, "I'm getting fucked in the mouth by another boy." He knew he was doing a good job because Tater told him. Clay pulled away from Tater and said, "No more I'll jerk you off now." Tater told Clay to continue a little more and he would warn him before he shot his spunk then he could stop. Clay thought, "I'll kill him if he shoots in my mouth." Tater grabbed the back of Clay's head and pushed his dick back inside Clay's mouth. Clay started sucking on the stiff rod again. Tater began fucking Clay's mouth with more urgency than before. He watched his cock sliding in and out of Clay's mouth. Clay thought, "Shit where did he learn to do this?" Clay held onto the younger teens butt. He could feel Tater's balls slapping his chin." Tater stopped. He froze in midstride. He said, "Shit, I almost came." Clay eyes were large. He didn't want his shit in his mouth. He pulled away and looked up at his friend. Tater said, "It's OK now." He grabbed Clay and stuffed his dick back in his mouth and fucked him hard for a few minutes. Clay was wide eyed looking at the younger teen. Tater yelled again, "Now!" Tater pulled out and started jerking on his dick. Tater started spurting right in front of Clay. Clay didn't move. He was frozen in place. Tater shot on Clay's chest and arms. Clay left Taters house in a fog. A lot had happened since his fantasies last night. Clay went home and locked the door to his room. His dick was harder than it had ever been. He had to think about what had happened with Tater. Taters taste and smell was still with Clay. He was lying in his own bed again beating his meat. He kept thinking about Tate and the feel of a cock in his mouth. Tater was in the eighth grade he had just used Clay's mouth. Clay wanted to crawl in a hole. He knew he wasn't gay but for some reason he had given in to him. Clay started reliving today, "I'm a lot bigger than Tater. He did whatever he wanted today and I let him. His dick was in my face and he was rubbing his dick and balls all over me. Then he fucked my face and I let him. No I wanted him to do it. Or did I? He almost shot in my mouth. I would never let this happen again."