Date: Wed, 7 Jan 2015 16:16:54 -0500 From: Tommy B Subject: Timmy's Tent Chapter 20 Timmy's Tent Chapter 20 I must say that sex with Eddie was just about the best I had ever had and it seemed like we had a deep connection during sex. I really, really liked this guy a lot and couldn't remember ever being turned on as much since my encounters with Bill earlier in life. It was odd because with guys I was usually attracted to older ones yet Eddie was a year younger. Yet from the first time I met him, there was some kind of hot attraction between us. I know for sure he was the best kisser, male or female that I had ever made out with. We must have dozed off in each other's arms because the next thing I knew, I heard the front door slam and a loud sound coming from the living room as someone stumbled over furniture and swore. I noticed my now soft cock has slid out of Eddie's tight wet hole but was still lodged in the wetness between his round asscheeks. Eddie opened his eyes and lazily said "That would be my Dad....shitfaced for sure. He gets off work at noon on Saturday and drinks until some lady takes him home with her or his buddies deposit him on our doorstep. Sounds like he was way too drunk to fuck." I heard some more rustling then a plop with creaking sofa springs and then everything quieted down again. Eddie pulled away and turned toward me and I slid my hands down his back to his butt pulling him in toward me. Our previous makeout sex had his pink lips slightly swollen and he looked even cuter than usual as he leaned in, his tongue pushing my lips apart and exploring the inside of my own lips. I lowered my hands and gripped both of his hard assmelons, letting my fingers grip deep in the crevice where my own spooge was still leaking from his cumsoaked ring. I started kissing back and dueling my tongue with his as my long fingers played at his hole, the tips easily sinking into the hot puckered circle lubed by my teensap and still slightly pouting slightly open from my aggressive fuck. Damn, I couldn't get enough of this boy and as we made out and he squirmed his ass on my fingertips, I felt our horny shafts expand once more and rub skin to skin, boner to boner. I was about to go for round 3 when Eddie broke off his kiss and looked me in the eye. "Do you like chocolate ice cream?" I nodded and he said they had some. Before I knew it he was up like a flash and down the hatch onto the ladder. I did the same and when I reached the bottom of the ladder he was standing by his bedroom door, his semi-bone looking like an arched out anteater's snout protruding from his thick dark pubes. I looked down at my jeans as he opened the door since my cock was in a much harder state than his, fully boned up and throbbing against my lower abs. "No way dude. This is a clothes free zone and no one's gonna be bothered by your major wood here. Hardons and semiboners are frequent sights around here since all of us guys stay naked most of the time." I smiled and followed him down the hallway to the kitchen where he first planted me in a kitchen chair, then opened the freezer and dished us up two bowls of double chunk chocolate ice cream. He took the seat across from me and drew his feet up under him, eating his ice cream through his spread knees. The ice cream tasted incredible since two bouts of energetic fucking had used all my calories. He ate his ice cream enticingly, slowly drawing the spoon across his tongue making each spoon last through several licks. I was more the type to chow down on mine so I finished while he still had half a bowl. He offered me more but I said I'd had enough. While he continued the fellatio of his ice cream spoon, I glanced across the room behind him at his Dad who was definitely passed out on the sofa. The rustling I had heard was his clothes coming off, boots haphazardly kicked by the door, and then crossing the room, a mechanic's denim workshirt with the name Dean embroidered thrown across a chair, jeans on the floor beside the sofa, no sign of underwear to be seen. And on the sofa was the most magnificent looking guy I had seen in a long time. I definitely did not recognize his face which was chiseled and tan, half hidden by his worn camo green John Deere cap, and framed by longish thick dark hair and with a dark trimmed goatee. I could tell by his strong jaw and perfect lips that he was just as handsome as his sons. He was at least 6 foot 5 and every muscle was proportioned to his height and worked up to perfection. He put the models in porn mags to shame. His chest was like out of one of those Spartan movies, very lightly haired with rockhard bulging pecs topped with light brown nickel sized nipples. As I moved my eyes down I saw that he grew hairier over his washboard abs then a perfect dark treasure trail fanned out into an unruly thick dark bush. His legs were just as hairy, with solid muscle definition evident in his thigh and calf where he had drawn one leg up and let it fall out to the side. But the thing that took my breath away was his massive meat hanging down between his thighs over an even longer hairy ball sac. I had thought Hal was hung but his Dad had him beat by at least a couple inches. The head was so fat and wide that I could tell his long foreskin could barely contain its girth. I'm sure my tongue must have been hanging out when Eddie said "Told you my Dad was hot, you horny fucker. Look how hard your dick is, dude. I would say you have a major Daddy fetish." He was smiling and I knew he was kidding but there was also a lot of truth in it all. Eddie had finished his ice cream and had a cute chocolate milk stache. He was semiboned up too probably from checking out my rockhard teen meat. He leaned back with a big smile and put his hands behing his head, then stuck his tan foot into my lap, jiggling my balls then rubbing his toes up and down the length of my rigid shaft. I looked past him at my porn dream asleep on the sofa and slowly humped my engorged cock against the smooth sole of his foot. He lifted his other foot and trapped my sportcock between both his feet, slowly giving me an achingly hot foot job. It was definitely a first for me and I enjoyed it, humping my hips to fuck my horny tool between his soles. I was even happier when Eddie removed his feet, got off his chair and kneeled in front of me, swallowing my thick piece of teen flesh in one gulp. I moaned loud as I felt the heat of his hot throat as my mushroom head was nursed by the muscles as he deepthroated me. Knowing how much practice he had on his brother Hal, my 7 incher probably was a breeze. For awhile as he began to skullfuck his own head on my aching fleshpole, slurping as he swallowed engorged tool, I couldn't decide whether to direct my eyes to my dick lodged between his hot lips or toward the huge cock on the picture perfect sofa guy. His Dad's cock won out and I grew hornier fantasizing about seeing his Dad with a hardon as the thick head of my cock pummeled the back of Eddie's young throat. After a while, Eddie pulled his head off and wiped the chocolate and precum from his mouth with the back of his hand. As he stood up, I saw that he was very turned on, his boycock straight up hard and the skin peeled back exposing a very excited dripping cumslit. Grabbing my hand, he said "C'mon dude. We're not getting anywhere until you get a closer look at my hot Dad." I hesitated pulling back, looking questioningly at him. "Man, it takes him at least 3 or 4 hours sleeping to even be slightly coherent when he's this wasted. Trust me, you don't have to worry about him waking up at all." I followed him over to the sofa where he sat on the coffee table which was right beside where his Dad, Dean was sleeping. I sat beside him and watched as he rubbed his hand across his Dad's muscled chest tweaking the hard points of his nipples until they hardened then sliding his flat hand along the rippled ridges of his hairy abs. Taking my hand, he placed it between the hard pecs and moved it back and force letting me feel the beautiful chest. I guess I just expected him to wake up and was still a little freaked out to be messing with someone's Dad (even though I was dying to feel everything on him) until Eddie said, "Like I said, I guarantee nothing's gonna wake him at this point." Just to show me he slid his hand further down and wrapped his palm around his Dad's sleeping giant, slowly jacking the big cock while I was still reveling in his hard manly abs. The shaft plumped up a bit then Eddie let it drop back down with a plop over his Dad's fat babymakers. He grabbed my hand and put it on the massive meat but I pulled back. "Listen Tommy, how many chances do you get to mess around with a hot guy like this at our age? We're definitely jailbait and my Dad would never go for this although I swear he has watched me and Hal fuck before. Hell, once Cody was over when Dad was drunk and he had the thing fullon hard and sucked it for several minutes before I stopped him. I swear if I wasn't here he probably would have mounted my Dad and fucked his little blond butt on that fat meat like a sextoy." I laughed out loud, with the hot picture of little blonde Cody riding this huge man. I got over my hesitation and placed my hand around the huge horse cock amazed at the heaviness in my hand and intrigued by its girth in this limp state. I ran my finger along the sides of the shaft, then slid it between the heavy hang of his dangling meat and his sweaty balls feeling the weight of the thick tool against the backs of my fingers. I reached down and hefted his balls in their hairy sac, their eggshaped size bigger than Luke's and the nuts so much heavier in my hand as if they were double pumped full of manscum. I could only imagine watching this machofucker shoot his massive load. I ran my finger further beneath the hanging nuts, feeling the coarse hairs of his ass trench. He was sweatier here and I reached my long finger under, through the coarse hair ringing his anus and rubbed my finger pad over his puckered asshole. I swear he shifted his hips just a bit as I tapped at the raunchy manhole and wondered if any of his buddies had been lucky enough to plow that hairy trench. As I brought my hand out, my nostril were inflamed with the rich, dank smell of a grown man's musky butthole mingled with an overwhelming workingman's sweaty groin aroma. His male scent intoxicated me and I could feel my 7 inch jock boner arch up achingly hard, fucking into thin air, definitely wanting to be lodged in that hairy fragrant hole. My cock looked so small near his flaccid manmeat, 7 inches long and twice as thick soft as mine was at it's hardest. Jiggling his balls once more, I took the time to tug several times on his low hanging scrotum skin which encased the bullnuts before I ran my now sweaty hand back up the length of his beer bottle thick cock, taking notice that it had for sure gotten a lot thicker since I had gone down under. Looking over at Eddie, I saw he was watching me intently, one smooth tan leg pulled up on the coffee table, a hand gripping his rockhard puppycock and the fingers of the other hand toying with his freshly fucked pink boyhole. He was seeming to enjoy watching me molest his Dad and had a glazed look on his face as he said "Tommy. Jack that fucker up hard. It's amazing. You won't believe how big it gets." Wow...it was amazing to know that Eddie had seen his Dad with a big hardon. I really wanted to stop myself but my hormones had been out of control all week and all I could think of was sex today. I have no idea what I would have done or said if Mr. Wright actually did wake up to see 2 barely teen boys naked with hardons and me with a fist full of his hard cock. Somehow none of that mattered since my dick was totally ruling my head. I slid my hand up his bloated, slightly engorged shaft until I came to the fat plum head. It was so big that his foreskin was stretched tight and I wondered how the thing could ever unsheath for sex. I began to gently rock the skin forward and back over the head. It could easily slide up and cover more of the head but uncovering it was another matter. I decided to leave it for now and slid my tight grip down the veiny cock. I was definitely getting some action as the shaft had swelled and the length of the meaty hose had increased by 2-3 inches. I reached down and tugged again at his low hanging nuts in their grungy ballsac as I began to jack my fist up and down the length of Eddie's Dad's horse cock, feeling the velvety smoothness of the loose skin as I slid it up and down the now hardening shaft. OMG..I wasn't prepared for how quickly it gained length and width, my hand barely able to close around it as it thickened. I asked, "Dude, how can he sleep through this?" Eddie just raised his eyebrows and shrugged, now wetly stroking his leaking hardon as he watched the sexshow in front of him. I looked back down and saw that the long curved cock was up to over 9 inches and getting harder, Finally the foreskin had peeled back some. Dean's cockslit was almost an inch long and was shining wet with fuckjuices as I continued to jack him, moving my hand up on the shaft to right behind the swollen blunt head. With the lubrication his foreskin had loosened up and now I could easily slide it up and down like it had loosened up the hornier he got. I wasn't real familiar with the equipment, not having a skin myself, but eventually I was able to pull the whole thing back, exposing the angry red helmet of his glans which looked like a snake ready to strike. By now his testosterone fueled erection was up to full hard and looked to be the size of my classroom ruler but likely was just shy of a foot. Pulling hard on the skin behind the head, I was rewarded with a thick blob of his ball spooge which spurted out just a little then landed on the fat head, rolling along the side until it collected along the heavy flared flange. I couldn't resist and leaned forward, swiping my tongue to collect the hot thick precum along the ridge then closing my mouth over the end of his cock, breathing deep the scent of his ripe male aroma and savoring the taste of his nutjuice so much stronger and rich-tasting that my young sexbuddies. As I sucked on the fat crown of his dickhead, I felt him shift and heard him let out a small groan. I looked up from the throbbing fuckpole and raised my eyebrows to Eddie who did the same and looked kind of surprised. I kept my mouth still with the head lodged between my lips and his Dad let out a little sigh and rearranged his head then appeared to be out again. I popped the big dick head out from between my lips and whispered to Eddie, "Should I stop?" He whispered back, "Do you wanna stop?" I shook my head no. "I wanna taste more cum. You think he'll wake up if he shoots?" "Not likely, dude. I'm amazed you've got any response from him at all other than a hardon. My Dad is a horny fucker that will likely go to his grave with a boner. Get on it, dude, This is better than porn". "You think he'd wake up if I finger fucked him just a bit." "Fuck I don't know. I guess you can give it a try and see. I don't think he's gonna beat up a kid just because you're sucking his dick." I was bound and determined to see this hairy fucker blow his load. Looking up at Eddie I asked "Hey Eddie. You think you could get over here and jock our cocks together while you watch me do your Dad." Eddie burst out laughing then got down off the coffee table on the floor near me. I moaned a little as he slid up next to me and I could feel the heat of his young boner as it slid along my own aching wood. I leaned over and began to tongue Dean's sweaty balls, getting my nose deep into his ripe pubes while I tongued his balls from the side. At the same time I slowly jacked the now fully elongated manrod which glistened as his thick fuckjuices leaked down the hard shaft. When some reached his thick bush, I lapped out, chewing on the curly hairs and tasting his seed and sweat as I extracted it from his crotch. Eddie had now positioned himself in front of me and had opened his own long foreskin and slipped it over my aching wet cockhead . I had never felt anything like it as he fucked his drooling pisshole against mine, both teen dickheads sliding against each other inside the smooth soft skin. It got me hornier and I began to work my mouth up and down on the end of Dean's thick shaft enjoying the taste of steady leaking lube but unable to get more than about a third of the enormously thick shaft into my mouth. Even at that my mouth felt stretched to its limit. Eddie now had two fists wrapped tightly around our head to head dicks. Occasionally mine would slip out giving a different feeling, then I would come close to coming when I got back into the sweet spot within his foreskin. I swear I could feel Eddie's Dad's hip giving tiny fuck motions into my hot mouth as I tried my best to suck the swollen prick. I also perceived that the entire dick got just a bit harder. I decided against putting a finger in his musky manhole, thinking that that violation would definitely wake him if he was coming around at all. It came without normal warning when suddenly, the big fucker totally exploded in my mouth spraying thick ropes of semen down my throat and almost out my nose before I pulled off and jacked the manly rod which continued to spew out 5-6 more big loads of manly jism over the passed out dude's chest and abs. Eddie watched the whole thing closely and then got a lustful look in his eye. I pulled him close and sunk my tongue in his mouth, Frenching him deep as he gripped our cocks tighter and both of us began to unload our own heavy loads of teenspooge, one spurting cockslit against the other's, trading hot teen spunk which was too much to be contained by Eddie's skin and leaked out along our boners into our pube thatches and making a fuckin sticky mess in Eddie's jacking palm. After my cum, I came to my senses and kind of realized what I had done and was slightly embarrassed. I felt a bit like I had taken advantage of Mr. Wright. (You think?) I told Eddie and he said. "Really? As if any guy would turn down a chance to nut in a hot mouth. I somehow think if he had come around, he might not have been able to stop anyway. You don't know my Dad. He started early with sex just like us boys so he is very open about everything. After all he got a girl pregnant when he was 16. He's only 33 now. Let's let that cum dry up on his abs and leave him guessing. Dude, we need to hit the showers. We smell pretty funky." I kissed him again then leaned over and licked his boycock clean of our sexjuices. As we showered together washing each other and both sprouting wood again, Eddie told me that he couldn't stop thinking about me when I wasn't around and that he liked sex with me better than anyone he had been with so far. I actually kind of agreed. And both times I had come out to the trailer it was actually Eddie I hoped to see. I wondered if boys could fall in love and if this was maybe what it was like. Of course, as I rode my bike home in the dark, I did more thinking about getting to suck Eddie's Dad's enormous cock. My mind wondered back to how many times I had seen Timmy's Dad's equally impressive horsecock and how horny it had made me. Of course, the cock in the current case was attached to an incredibly handsome, built guy. I had a hard-on the whole way home and despite my afternoon of sex I went straight up to my room, got naked under the covers and beat off yet again. And the whole time I was just thinking about the great sex with Eddie, his amazing butt and his cute smile.