Date: Fri, 12 Mar 2010 18:54:23 -0500 From: Tommy B Subject: timmys-tent-3 This is my favorite story so far. Also, I found a pic on Flicker that totally reminds me of Bill's butt. I used it for inspiration when I was editing these stories. You can take a look at: http://www.flickr.com/photos/41479242@N07/3824128134/ I'll need to take a break after posting this story so watch for more installments next week. I like the emails, dudes. I'm 21 now so you can be as explicit as you like. Timmy's Tent Chapter 3 Now I know you must be thinking all I did was fuck at such a young age. But basically these events were few and far between. I mean after all I was just a boy and usually just played. I played shortstop on my little league team and mainly hung out down by the creek in my town or out in the fields. I'm just telling you the sex things that happened back then before I reached puberty and was totally horned up all the time. Really other than my boycrush on Bill I didn't think much about sex, other than trying to learn about it, looking at dirty magazines and stuff. Something about Timmy's brothers though really did something to me. It seemed like anytime I was around them, they'd be half naked. They liked to wear briefs and their thick hung cocks put on quite a show behind thin white cotton. It always looked like those guys were half hard. And they liked to wander the hall way naked after their showers, thick cocks swinging over huge low hanging balls. The whole family was hung including Timmy. The summer went on without much happening. Funny that no one would ever guess Nate and Brad did all that sex stuff together. I mean they looked like just regular teen boys into sports. It seems that their sexlife with Bill was pretty exclusive and private but that's all I knew when I was that age. They never mentioned the tent episode at all and were real nice to me all the time. I wondered if they thought they might get in trouble for messing around with a little boy like me. Of course I told no one, cause I really liked what had happened. I guess I kinda hoped it would happen again but I was way too shy to initiate anything. A few weeks after the tent thing, I was shooting some hoops in our driveway. Timmy had gone to his grandma's house who lived about 30 miles away in the country. She was sick so his Mom didn't want a carload of noisy boys but took Tim along for company. I was sweaty and kinda tired and sat on the curb to cool down when Bill rode up on his bike. "Hey sport, you wanna go help me mow my aunt's lawn? It won't take long." I went in and told my Mom where I was going and started to get my bike. "Just hop on behind me, little guy." Bill was in cutoff jeans that were shorter than what we usually wore. When I got on the bike, I noticed a big hole in the back where the pocket had torn and Bill's smooth teen buttskin was visible through the rip. The ride wasn't far, just out of town. I had my hands on the back bar of the seat when Bill reached a hand back and grabbed mine and said, "It'll be safer if you hold my waist." He pulled my hand down low just by his crotch and I put my other one on his hipbone and scooted close in. I could smell his rich male scent coming from his armpits where his arms were extended on the handle bars and I moved my left hand down further so now both hands were holding on with my fingers in his groin. Bill reached down and covered my right hand with his, petting it back and forth while his long fingers rubbed across the tight bulge in his shorts. "Aunt Nancy's not home. This won't take long. You can mow and I'll start trimming." We got the keys from a flower pot and let ourselves into the garage which was an old style small barn set apart from the house. Bill was right. We had the whole lawn done in an hour. We took the time to cool off in the shade then wet ourselves down at an old pump behind the garage. There was an old metal can and Bill poured water over his head and it streamed down his muscled teen body. I hadn't noticed before but there was a second hole to the right of his crotch fairly high and it was large enough that I could see his thick brown bush and just a little bit of his cock which hung that way. The water made his shorts cling and I could make out the clear outline of his plump teen dick hanging along his right thigh. "Let me do you, little buddy." I still was just in my soccer shorts and Bill poured a can of water over my head. The coolness felt really good and as Bill poured a second can, he moved in close behind me, putting an arm around my waist and pulling me close to his body. I felt his plumped up cock against my ass through the thin nylon of my shorts and my back was up against his sweaty muscular chest. I squirmed just a bit, rubbing against his half hard dick and he slid his hand down my waist until his fingers were right by my dick which had boned up from the body contact. "You're all wet, little dude," he whispered as he rubbed his cheek along the side of my neck, nuzzling me with his sweet lips. "Yeah, it cooled me down a lot, " I said. "Yeah but it's got me all hot" said Bill. I was always putty in his hands as I was never sure where these things were headed. It was obvious Timmy's brother had a thing for All American boys like himself and I was one. "There's a place in the barn where it's cool and we could take a nap," Bill said. I followed him into the barn and he slid the wood doors behind us. It was fairly dark in the barn and not as hot as I thought it would be. I followed Bill to the back and he opened a padlocked door with a key he got from under a rusty can. "I like it in here." The room through the door was a caretaker's room, with a sleeping cot and a little table on one side and work benches with tools along the other wall. Bill shut the door and I noticed he slid a hooked nail through the padlock on the inside of the door. Bill went over to the cot and unzipped his cutoffs then slid the wet shorts off. Bending over, I admired his sleek muscled ass and his built back muscles. "Don't want to get things wet." Bill sat on the side of the cot with his legs spread his thick piece of teen flesh hanging down at least 6 inches but with a slight arch as he was boning up. "C'mon little puppy, let's get you out of those shorts." I walked over and stood between Bill's muscular legs and he reached out, sliding my silky nylon soccer shorts down to my ankles leaving me bareass naked in front of him, my boycock arched up against my belly, completely hard. "Do you ever not have a hardon, boy?" I just smiled as Bill slid his hands down my back until he cupped each of my smooth white boycheeks in his hands. He pulled me in close to his groin which trapped his hardening cock in a downward position right against my smooth pubic area, so that his thickening meat was rising up under my smooth tender balls. He rocked back and forth as his big teen dick began to elongate to its full 8 inches. "Ride the pony, boy," he joked as his cock stuck straight between my legs, the hard shaft of it between my smooth cheeks. I squatted down then trapped the hard meat between my legs and buttcheeks tightly. Then I began moving forward and back, essentially jacking his huge teenmeat with my tight ass. Bill pulled me closer and started licking my chest, taking time to nip my boy nipples between his teeth then licking up my neck until he was face to face with me. "If you don't want any of this to happen, little guy, you just tell me and I'll stop." He looked so serious, his deep blue eyes showing concern for me before leaning in and planting his lips on my sweet boymouth. I had to sigh as his tongue passed between my lips and began tracing circles from my top lip around to the bottom lip. Finally, I slipped my tongue out and Bill gripped it between his lips and began slowly sucking my young tongue. I reached behind me to feel where his cock was. I couldn't believe how far out it stuck from my ass. All the way through my legs and ass and still enough for me to grip some shaft and to slowly slide his fat foreskin back and forth over his hardon. As Bill continued kissing me I grabbed his steamy jockboy cock and raising up again, ran the dripping prickhead along my asscrack, wetting my cherry boyhole with hot precum. Bill moaned in my mouth and arched his pelvis and I felt the blunt head of his fat prick poke at the tender flesh of my tight hole. I grinded back and forth enjoying the feel of his smooth head leaking more spunk against my wet slimy hole. A few times I sat hard and felt the cockhead trying to open my tight virgin rectum, then I'd squirm and let the dickhead slide further up between my smooth spunked up asstrench. At the same time, I leaned down and latched my mouth on Bill's tiny brown nipple, then licking to the other side, nibbled at the nipple there. Bill was gently handling me, holding my ass to move it to places his cock needed attention the most. I slipped my head to the side and put my face squarely in his left armpit, inhaling and savoring his musky body scent made stronger by the manual labor. Tentatively I touched my tongue to his hairy pit and began licking up the salty flavor, occasionally slipping out to lick his nipple the back to nosing his teenmale aroma in his sweaty armpit. "Baby, that's a sweet fucking ass. I wanna make it better for you." Bill unentangled our bodies and picked me up in his arms. I wrapped my legs around his waist which spread my tender boycheeks leaving my tight smooth anus totally exposed. Bill resumed kissing me while he hunched his cock along my crack making it wetter and wetter with his teenspunk. One hand was cupping my ass and his finger was playing with my tight hole, alternating between fingering it open and squeezing his fat cockhead against it so that more of his steady leaking precum slicked up my tiny boyhole. The barn room was filled with the thick smells of rich teen sperm and the sweet boy smell of my ass. My hole was so wet and slimy that as Bill wrestled my tongue with his, he slipped his largest middle finger in to the first knuckle. I moaned and tried to slide further down on it as there was no pain and I only longed to feel those feelings I had in the tent. As he kissed me deeply, he started a fucking motion moving his thick finger in and out of my hole. Occasionally he pulled out to replace it with another wet finger and sometimes he pulled out and reached under to tug my smooth nutsack which was dripping with teensauce from Bill's horny cockmeat. Turning toward the cot, Bill laid me gently down with a feather pillow under my head. He stood over me for a few minutes, stroking his thick hardon and tugging on his beefy low hanging nuts. He was covered with a sheen of sweat, and a thick line of cockdrool hung from his drooling piss slit dangling almost to the floor. Kneeling down in the hay, Bill lifted my legs so my ankles were up by my head. "You're gonna love this, baby boy." He smiled sweetly before lowering his head to between my legs. Funny I never minded Bill calling me baby names. It seemed he liked to play up our age difference which was fine with me. I felt his tongue lap at my smooth ballsack then slide the length of my hardon until his lips closed over the pink head of my cock. He tongued it for awhile sinking the length of my boymeat in and out of his hot sucking mouth. Then tracing back down my balls, he centered the tip of his tongue against my tight pucker. My hole had already responded to all the attention from Bill's cock and his fingers. So when Bill stiffened his tongue and plunged forward, I felt the hot flesh of his tongue spread my willing boyhole and plunge inside me. Bill began to tongue fuck my sensitive asshole while his finger circled the delicate opening. I couldn't stop squirming as his tongue motions went faster and faster. His warm teenage hand, which had scooped a dollop of wet sexjuice from his cock now was placed on my 5 inch cock and I began fucking into his wet fist in time with the rimming of my young hole. I began to pant harder and harder as Bill's tongue went deeper into my hairless butthole. Suddenly with all my might I spread my legs and thrust up. Bill's mouth latched to my asshole and held as I pumped my cock through his fist over and over, feeling incredible rushes of pleasure through my whole body. I thought it would never end but I finally came back to earth. Bill had pulled his tongue out and was slowly lapping his juices from my tight wet anus, occasionally sticking a finger into the slightly open tongue fucked hole. He crawled up beside me on the cot and held me on my side. His cock was still rockhard and he slowly rubbed it along my smooth bubble butt, coating the cheeks and my crack with more of his sperm smelling juices. He was kissing the side of my neck and slowly rubbing my still hard boycock then whispered in my ear, "Tommy, remember watching me fuck Brad in the tent?" I nodded. "Tommy, I'd rather be fucking you. Would you like that, baby?" I nodded again. "Let's stay like this. If I hurt you too much, you stop me, cute boy. OK?" I couldn't say anything but nodded. He had one arm around my chest holding me tight against his muscular chest. With the other arm he lifted my leg up in the air, exposing my youthful balls hanging down by my tender young hole. His thick teen horsedick that had been rubbing in my crack was pulled back and the thick cockhead, fully uncovered by Bill's arousal , was centered right on my willing boyhole. Bill started rocking back and forth and I felt his teenspunk coating my hole again. His hand slid down my leg and pulled my buttcheek further apart, stretching my hole wide open as he applied pressure. "Relax, little Tommy. Relax your hole like when you take a shit." I was afraid poop would slide out but did what he said as I felt more pressure and Bill moaning. My hole seemed to open and swallow in his whole dickhead at once. The teen boy slowed and rubbed one hand up and down my chest while the other caressed my buttcheek. Believe it or not, I didn't feel any pain despite how big he was. "Shit, this is so awesome, little buddy." He started squirming a bit and a few inches of his teen bone slid into my tight chute. I moaned and he asked if it hurt but I was moaning cause it really felt good. I really couldn't see what was going on but felt as inch by inch, young Bill fed me his hot teen cock there in the barn. He was saying sweet things to me the whole time, and finally I felt his thick bush against my ass. "You got the whole thing, baby. " I couldn't believe, knowing how big his dick was that it was inside of me. "Anytime you want, you just fuck yourself on my big meat. I'll let you do it first to get used to it." I pulled forward a bit then slid my ass back on the thick teenrod. I had Bill lower my leg down and felt I had more control with both feet on the cot as I squirmed my stuffed ass on the hot young prick, trying to get as much of it in as possible. It was so much better than his tongue and hit spots inside that made me not know what I was feeling. Of course, the whole time, I was boned up and never lost my little boy hardon while my friend's teen brother fucked the shit out of me. Bill kept his long dick lodged up my boyass but turned me over so I was on my back. Lifting my head I could finally see past my smooth boymeat to the place where Bill's sportboy cock was deep in my ass. Bill pushed up on his arms and began fucking my tight hole, pulling almost all the way back before sliding in til his hairy pubes met my smooth ones. I reached down and grabbed his hard muscled ass, pulling him deeper into my tiny no longer virgin boyhole. I could feel Bill's lowhanging teenballs slapping my asscheeks as they hung low in the heat of the barn. A few times Bill pulled fully out leaving my now used fuckhole wide open then he leaned down and tongued my little gaping cherry hole, licking up my boyass juices and his hot teenspunk juices. Then he would plunge his incredibly hard dick back in until his balls were tight against my flesh. He seemed like an expert at fucking and I wondered how he got so good at it. I could tell Bill was getting close to cumming by his breathing and the way his chest turned red just like when he fucked Brad in the tent. I tightened the inside of my asshole and felt the waves of another little boy dry cum sweep over me. Bill slammed into me as deep as he could and threw his head back as he shot his thick rich teensperm deep in my tight boypussy. He pulled out as he continued spewing huge globs of thick teen jockcum, coating my well-used, puffy pink asshole with his spooge. The he slowly slid his still rockhard, messy dick into my hole again, fucking in and out as it softened in my canal. Bill leaned down and kissed every part of my face and mouth over and over, still with his 15 year old cock way up inside me. He smiled and lifted up as his cock pulled out with a wet plop. He wormed a finger in and out of my tired hole, then brought it up to my nose. He knew I was into smells and his finger had the rich aroma of my inner ass and his sperm. Looking me in the eye, he slid the finger in his mouth and sucked every drop off, then sunk it in my ass again and held it up for me to taste. I felt so nasty but loved what we had done. Of course I got the standard lecture not to tell. Bill told me that he and his cousin had always come to this spot to fuck when he was younger. Bill must have started early. His cousin was at least 6 years older than Bill. He showed me where his uncle kept fuckmagazines behind one of the boards in the wall that he and his cousin had stroked to. As he walked around I loved watching his smooth muscular body, his long cock with the skin now covering the head, but most of all his tight muscular butt. It was a thing of beauty, slightly tan although lighter than his deeply tanned back and legs. Bill came over and talked about leaving then picked up his wet cutoffs shaking the straw off. I had something in my mind and had the courage to tell him. "Bill, remember that day at the river when we gave you the massage." "Yeah, little buddy, awesome!" " I really liked playing with your butthole. I've not seen it much and wondered if I could look at it up close." "Fuck yeah! Anything for you, my little fuckbud. Man, you let me pop your cherry. You can do anything you want with this jockbutt. Here." With this he got on his hands and knees on the cot with that incredible teen butt in the air. "It's all yours, sport." I couldn't believe the sight. He was lying flat at the river and I didn't have the best view. His legs now were spread apart and his tight smooth asscheeks were spread apart but still tight enough to obscure the view of his rosebud. His egg sized lowhangers hung down almost 4 inches, but his thick cockhead enclosed in its thick sheath hung down at least 2 more inches. I walked to the cot and wrapped my small hand around his whole junk, grabbing his nutsack and his dangling meat in my palm. As I tugged down I heard Bill exhale a large breath of air and I felt blood start to engorge the shaft of his randy cock. I let go of his nuts and tugged down on the full length of his hardening cock with one hand. With the other, I squeezed his thick foreskin and stretched it down past the head as far as it would reach which was at least another 2 inches. His teen shaft started to rise and I had to reach through his legs to follow it, jacking the hard cock, moving the soft foreskin up and down on his sensitive knobhead. When I had him fully hard and leaking precum, I pulled up a little stool from beside the bed and sat behind his upturned jockbutt. Leaning forward I took tentative swipes with my tongue along the sides of his crack while I resumed jacking his hard meat. Sometimes I'd slip my small boytongue further in until it almost made conatct with the depths of his muscular trench, at times, I'd run my tongue the lengths of the smooth crack and further down along his nutsack. He moaned particularly loud when I would jack his cock while using my tongue to bat his fat nuts back and forth. After a lot of this tongue work I went for my goal. Bill was enjoying this so much that he dropped his head down on his arms which pushed his young ass further in the air. I used my hands and pulled the slim muscular cheeks apart taking a whiff of his pungent sweaty ass and the sweet scent of his teenhole. There in the middle of his muscled crack was his pink wrinkled hole which I had fingered twice before but never been close to. Leaning in, I put my nose right against his beautiful pink pucker, taking whiffs of his aroma so much stronger than my own. I knew what I wanted and, after teasing his hole with my finger to where he was moaning for me to put it in, I lapped my tongue across the tender young flesh of his jockboy asshole. Bill let out a long groan "YYYYEEEEESSSSS!" and began to squirm his muscled ass from side to side working my tongue deeper in his sweaty crack so that the tip began to open up his sweet hole. My mind was spinning as I was immersed in the smells of his smooth scrotum and the richer smell of his hot ass. I pushed harder with the tip of my tongue and felt it slip into the tight pucker. Bill began to rock back and forth fucking his tight jockhole on my tongue while he jacked his big sportcock which had boned back up to a full hard. A few times I pulled my tongue away and sucked on the pretty pink flesh of his teenhole, then worked my finger in and out. Bill pushed his fully hard erection down between his legs and, keeping my finger working in and out of his fuckhole, I traced my tongue down along his low hanging, sperm loaded balls. I took the time to suck a big smooth nut into my mouth and tongued it before sliding further under him and trapped his now dripping cockhead between my lips. Bill raised up further on his arms which put him into a position to start fucking his thick teenmeat in and out of my mouth. "Stick a couple more fingers in me, little buddy, I am getting so close." I never thought of Bill as having been fucked but his butthole opened up and swallowed four of my fingers so most of my hand was squirming around in his well worked hole while he was thrusting his big dick deep into my mouth. A couple of times I pulled my hand out and looked at the open pink fuckhole between Bill's muscular asscheeks while I kept up my up and down sucking of his uncut jockmeat. As I thrust my hand back into his butthole, Bill suddenly raised up and pulled his thick cock out of my mouth. He wrapped his tan hand around the fat pole and suddenly spewed loads and loads of steaming hot cum, covering my face and chest. I quickly sought out his fuckstick and plunged it back into my mouth, savoring the rich flavor of his thick teenload on my tongue, taking the time to run my tongue under his foreskin and he jacked it back and forth. After I nursed his cock a bit, he twisted around and pulled me in to his body, licking the white strands of cum from my neck and cheeks. "Oh my God, you are such a hot little fuck!" he said as he started kissing me on the lips, and rubbing up and down my back holding my body next to his. I sucked the cum from his tongue and licked what sperm was left on his handsome face. He pulled me down to the cot and put his arm around me and before long we fell asleep, his spent cock nestled in between my buttcheeks. We didn't sleep long when Bill said we'd better get back. He insisted on looking at my butthole to make sure he hadn't hurt me. He gave it a kiss and said it'd be like new tomorrow. I didn't notice anything different about it. Bill told me I was way too young and he shouldn't have lost control but that I was so cute, he just couldn't stop himself. I told him I liked it a lot and he just smiled and told me I was a cool little kid. We rode back into town and he let me off in front of my house. My mom told me I stunk when I went inside and told me I'd better take a shower. I bet she was smelling Bill's ass on my face or his sperm leaking out my used butthole. Glad she didn't ask for a kiss.