Date: 25 Mar 1997 19:43:38 GMT From: BladerIowa@aol.com Subject: Pizza Delivery Suck - - - m/m/m inter-racial If you are underage (18 or 21 depending on your community) leave right away. If you don't like male to male sex, leave ASAP. Everyone else, get ready for some fun. Pizza Delivery Suck by BladerIowa It was my delivery. Damn. I hated delivering in the Worthington area. It was the worst part of town. I don't want to give you the impression that I am prejudiced. I'm not. That area was inhabited by every classification of person imaginable. Though once an older wealthier area, the houses had fallen into disrepair and now the only people living in the area were elderly people (who were frequently robbed) and younger people with little income. It was a run down area and there was a lot of drug dealing, among other crimes. Every time I would get an order from that area, I wondered it it would be my last delivery. Let me tell you a little about myself. My name is Jacob Aldrich. I delivered for one of the larger pizza chains that had a few franchises in our community. Our store covered the southeast section of town. That included everything from $400,000 houses to $30,000 houses. The income levels were from six figures down to food stamps. But our philosophy was to treat each delivery as a customer that got equal service and respect. (I preferred the rich neighborhoods - Hey, money is money!) I got the delivery for 516 McKinley Street. Gulping and hoping that I'd make it make alive, I took the two pizzas and hopped in my rusted out Tercel. I remember how much I wanted to do something meaningful with my life. I'd never see prosperity doing this. I pulled up in front of the house marked 516. Ok, there was a TV on in the living room. That's not a bad sign. I tucked my money bag into my pants and, observing in all directions, walked up to the house. I knocked on the door and within a few seconds, the front door opened until I heard the familiar THUNK of a chain. "Pizza delivery for Martin". "OK", said a young voice. "Come on in." The door closed, chain rattled, and then the door opened again. I stepped inside and looked around. Holding the door was a young black kid, probably around 16 or 17. Seated on the couch watching TV was another black kid, most likely his older brother. He looked to be around 19 or so. I noticed that there was some kind of a porno movie playing from the ancient VCR. The tracking was pretty bad, but there was some pretty hot heterosexual action taking place on the screen. Stretched out on the floor was a white boy. He was facing away from me and laying on his stomach. He had on a pair of baggy pants and his butt looked pretty appetizing. The older black boy spoke. "How much do I owe ya? That chick I talked to on the phone said she'd deliver this one. Shit." "It's $16.50 without a coupon, but I can let you use the one on the box if you want." "Cool man. Thanks. So what's up with that white bitch anyway. She sounded hot. I told her to get her ass down here and she could party with us. Bitch stood me up." "You must be talking about Lisa. She had a delivery to the Green Valley area." So, I thought to myself, Lisa must be fucking the customers. I guess that's one way to get a tip. This black guy was pretty cute. He was wearing a pair of red sweat pants and they looked like they were pretty well packed. The younger kid was wearing a black nylon BULLS outfit with high tops. He looked pretty cute as well. I kind of liked this older kid though. He must have lifted weights - I noticed that he had a pretty fair chest and big arms. "Dumb bitch. We wanted to see if she'd stay here and party. I know she wanted to. We was gonna fuck her till she couldn't walk. I wanted to get some head from her. Them white bitches like sucking on my dick." With that, he took his right hand an hefted his basket. "I can see why. I would too." "Would too. Say what? What are you...a faggot?" My face must have turned beet red. "I'm sorry. I mean...I didn't mean it that way. What I mean is....That...If I was a girl, I would...Ah...Fuck!" "You a faggot aren't ya! Ha! We got us a faggot here. Hey, Tim, this boy a homo!" Tim, the boy on the floor, spun around and looked at me. He was gorgeous. Tim looked like he was about 17 or so and definitely a football player. He had a rugged frame, though not overly developed. His face was really cute - brown hair parted in the middle and cut short on the sides. His blue eyes were amazingly clear and his cheek bones were high. This boy had the looks of a model! "All faggots should die", Tim growled. I was beginning to feel a little bit nervous when the younger black boy spoke. "Tim, shut up. You was beatin off last night. I heard you in the baffroom and you was moanin. You can't even do it at home cause you sister always around. And Josh, you always beatin off in our roon. You a faggot too." "Shut up, Justin you little mothafucker. I'll show you what a faggot look like. Here cocksucker, you like looking at this don't ya." With that, Josh stood up off the couch and hefted his basket. "Here, ya homo. See him looking. He like it. I'll prove that he suck cock. Here". Josh pulled down his pants. About six inches of half hard black cock popped out. I tried to look away, but it was a very enticing sight. "Come on. Suck it. You know you want to." I stayed back at a distance. He stroked up and down that shaft of his hardening prick. "Come on baby. Look at it. It's big. You like it. You know you need it. Give me some head. You like black dick, don't ya." Josh softly said. Bowing to the urges of my flesh, I knelt down on the floor and approached him. Josh pulled back. "See. He a homo." "Come on, Josh. I want to see him do it", Justin said. "Make him suck it." Josh stood there and I crawled toward him. Tim looked down at me. I asked him to call the store and tell them that my car wouldn't start and I needed a jump. Tim walked over picked up the phone as I was about to suck on some hot young black dick. I wrapped my hand around Josh's dick. By now, it was about seven inches long and still hardening. Not wanting to waste a moment, I shoved his meat into the back of my throat. "Oh!" he moaned. "Yeah, baby. Suck it." Justin's eyes were wide has he watched his older brother getting some head. "Yeah, Justin, this is what it's all about man. Yeah. Baby suck on my dick." I swallowed as much as I could of his veiny black cock. It had finished growing and was now about eight and a half inches long and very thick. I paused to do some tongue action. "That's right, baby. Lick it good, Lisa! I'm gonna fuck your white pussy" Damn, I thought. That son of a bitch was fantasizing I was a girl. Oh well...Reality was that I was sucking a teenage boy with a big dick and he was loving it. I plunged my mouth on his dick. Tim got done phoning the store and came back over to watch the blowjob in progress. Justin had his nylon pants pulled down and was stroking his young dick. His black dick was a little smaller, but still looked nice. "Little brother, don't cum yet. This UHHHH is what it's all about. Get some bitch UHHHH to suck on your dick and OHHHH! UHHHHHH! Yeah, baby. Use your tongue more." My head kept bobbing up and down and I could feel Josh's black meat swell. The smell of sweat permeated my nostrils and I could feel muscular legs starting to tighten up. "Come on baby. Suck it real good. Take it all. Here it comes. UHHHHH! UHHHHH! AHHHHHH! Yeah.....UHHHHHH!" Shot after shot of boiling cum squirted into my mouth. There was so much of it that I could hardly swallow it all. After Josh got done cumming in my throat, I licked the head of his dick clean. Justin was still playing with his young dick. "Little brother...Come over here and get some head. I don't want you hanging out with no faggots, but this one OK.". I turned around and Justin put his cock in my mouth. He smelled so young and fresh. I loved hearing the soft moans excaping his throat as he felt the pleasures of his first head job. I fondles his young, heavy balls. They hung loosely and felt like they were loaded with young spoo. It only took a few good tight wet strokes and his young boner ejaculated a healthy load of spoo into my throat. As he came, Justin's young legs quivered and he collapsed on the floor. Poor Tim was watching all of this. He'd kept his pants up and looked disgusted. "Tim", Justin called, "Get over here and get some of this". "No way you faggots. I ain't into that shit. You all are faggots now." Justin walked over to where Tim was sitting. "You know you want it, Tim. You hard." With that, he rubbed the front of Tim's pants. "You got a boner". Tim slapped Justin on the hand. "Knock it off, homo. Do it again and I'll kick your ass." With that, Josh jumped off the couch. "You threaten my little brother again and I'll dust your sorry ass." Justin kept rubbing the front of his pants. I about shit when Justin unzipped him and started pulling his cock out. Tim's dick was about 5 inches long and respectable looking.Not bad, I thought. All of a sudden to everyone's surprise, Justin bent over and took Tim's dick into his mouth. "What the fuck you doing, brother? Don't do that! You stop that you hear?" "Shut up, Josh. He's doing what you told him UHHHH to. Yeah, that's it, Justin. MMMMM. Keep it up." Justin's head was bobbing up and down in Tim's lap and he had forgotten all about his protests. Tim had fallen back on the floor and was clawing the carpet as Justin gave his first blowjob. From the looks of things, he was a natural. I hear Tim's finger nails clawing at the carpet and his legs contracted. "Yeah, baby, suck it. MMMM...Take it all. I'm gonna cum in your mouth. Yeah...Ohhh. OHHHH! AHHHHHHHHH!" Grabbing Justin's head, Tim shot his wad into his mouth. Justin choked and come ran out the corners of his mouth. Tim collapsed on the floor and looked spent. I walked over, wiped the come off of his mouth with a kleenex, and gave Justin a kiss on the cheek. "I need to get back to the store. You guys have fun." "What about the pizza?" "Hey, it's on the house. If you ever wanna get together and party let me know. I can make more". Tim spoke up. "Can you stop over after you get off work tonight?" We'll have some more friends over." "Cool" ** Pizza Delivery Suck Part II ** m/m/m cons. Date: 4 Apr 1997 21:21:10 GMT It was 11:30 when the phone rang. "Paul Revere's Pizza, can I help you?" I answered. Immediately, my ear was bombarded with music and loud voices. "This is Martins! We ordered a pizza earlier! Shut up, motherfucker I'm on the phone! Sorry! We're having a party. Some guy in a Tercel delivered it." "That was me. Is this Josh or Justin?" "What?" "Is this Josh or Justin?" "Turn that fucking music down!!!! OK...That's better It's Justin. Josh and Tim took off. They hanging with some girls from school. I got some friends over and we was wonderin' if you could come over after you get off. Can you get us some beer?" "You bet. I'll get a couple of cases. What do you want on the pizzas?" "Everything." "Cool...See ya in about an hour." Shit, there went food costs again. Old man Henson, the owner, was gonna have my ass one of these days. I made up a couple of twenty inch combos and threw them in the oven while I cleaned the rest of the store. Still caked with flour, I looked at myself. 5'10" , 185 pounds of muscle, I wondered why I didn't do better with the girls in school. I guess it's because I never wanted to. Everyone else seemed to want to have a fast car or new clothes - I just wanted to work and be independent. So here I ended up, working for old man Henson. Fuck him. I grabbed a couple of six packs of Coke, locked up the store, took my pizzas and left. On the way, I stopped in at the Food Barn and grabbed two cases of Budweiser and a fifth of J.D. The kids might be drinking beer, but I like the hard stuff. I did not know who or how many people would be there, but I figured that there should be enough pizza for a dozen or so. I pulled up in front of the Martin house and I could hear the music blaring. Great, I thought. Here I am with booze and probably enough minors to get me 20 years in the pen. I'd better get laid after this. I didn't even have to knock. There was a party going on inside and I just walked in. I had figured that there would be mostly guys there, but I was wrong! It was loaded with guys and girls. My hopes for getting to suck some dick were beginning to diminish. There were plenty of cute guys there, though. In all, there must have been twenty five or more people, about seven of them were girls. The guys were all high school age. I noticed that a number of them were black, one guy was a stocky oriental, one Mexican boy, and some of them were white. "Hey man!" It was Justin. "How ya doing? Nice party! Where do you want the pizzas?" "Just put them in the kitchen. Leave the beer out here." "Cool. Where can I hid the hard liquor so nobody gets into it? I've got some pot in the car too, if anyone wants any." "Come around to the back door. That's Josh's room in the basement. Just put the stuff in there. Be careful when you go in. There ain't no doorknob on his door, just a lock on the inside. You got to put your hand through the hole." I ran out to the car and grabbed the weed and the Jack Daniels. As I walked around to the back of the house, I heard voices and the hair on the back of my neck stood up. Party or not, this was still a pretty dangerous neighborhood. I let myself in to the back of the house and walked down the stairs. The whole upstairs was shaking with rap music. I fumbled around until I found the door with no knob. I pushed it open and felt around until I found the light switch. Josh's room was a pigpen! There were clothes strewn all over everywhere. It was typical for a high school kid. I noticed a pair of briefs on the floor and picked them up. The most delicious aroma of man sweat graced my senses and I set the briefs aside for later. They were going home with me! I looked back at the door and saw the lock on it. The door looked fairly new - new enough that it didn't even have a knob on it. The lock was obviously an improvisation told keep the door shut temporarily. I flipped it and noticed that it stayed shut pretty tightly. I looked through the hole and, as I did, I heard footsteps. Justin had turned the light on and I could see him coming down the stairs. "That you in there?" "Yeah, it's me. Hey, that's just about the right height." "What are you doing?" "I got an idea. Stick your dick through here, Justin. Let me see if I can suck it." "You crazy. What you got going through your head. OK...Here it is..." I saw his young dick slip through the hole in the door and I popped it into my mouth. "Uhhhhh. Yeah...Damn, that's good! Fuckin eh....Suck it. God that feels good. Yeah. Lick it." Justin was really getting into the blowjob . It was then that I heard footsteps. "Josh! What the fuck are you doing man?" It was the Mexican kid. "I'm gettin UHHH a blowjob! Ahhhh. There's a girl in here that can't get Uhhhh. enough cock to suck on....Uhhh. She's in our class but doesn't want --- MMMMM. Yeah use your tongue, baby.--- the rest of guys to know who she is. Yeah....Uhhhh. She gonna suck all of our dicks." "Is it that good? Can I go next? Please? Those beetches upstairs won't do anything. They're frio!" "Wait till I cum. Then, come down here and y'all can get you dicks sucked. Go upstairs and then wait about 5 minutes. Then come down here.UHHHH!" My mouth bobbed up and down and young Justin's dick. I heard the other guy scamper up the stairs. Justin was slamming the door as he thrust his young hips back and forth. I pulled my mouth off of him and opened the door. "Man, what the the fuck are you doing?" "Get in here. You can help. We've got a lot of guys to take care of." Justin entered the room and we locked the door. Flopping down on Justins bed, he watched me take off my pants. "What are you doing?" "It's time for your next lesson. Here's a rubber. Put it on. Shh!" I heard footsteps again. Looking out, I could barely make out the Mexican boy coming down the stairs. By the time he got to the bedroom door, he was in the shadows. "Hello. Are you een there?" He undid his jeans and pulled them down. A rather fat young uncircumsized dick poked through the door knob opening. I skinned it back and looked at the drop of precum forming at the tip. "Oh yeah, baby. Suck it. Mamame mi pinga! Suck that deek." Josh crawled in next to me. His rubber covered cock poked me in the back. I took his hand and put it on my ass and he got the message. I felt his cockhead poking around me as I slipped my mouth over the cockhead of the Mexican kid . At that same instant, I felt a dick tearing into my asshole. "Ummm, suck my dick! Yeah that feels good!" I held his dick skin tight and tongued the sensitive flesh on the tip of his young meat. His cock was not used to being exposed and it spasmed with every little touch of my tongue. My ass was being split open by Justin's prong and I had all I could do to keep from crying out. The harder he fucked me, the more I sucked on the Hispanic boys dick. He was really gettting into it. His hips were banging against the door and he was saying things in Spanish to me. I licked the corona of his dick and then the length of it. By the time I worked my way back up to the top, he was beginning to swell and I could tell that he would not last much longer. I swallowed his cock with one big gulp. "Aiiii...Yeah...Here it comes. Ohh...Suck my deek...Yeah....Puta, swallow...Do eet....MMMMMM! AHHHHHH! AHHHHH!" His young cream splashed into my mouth. I licked his dick clean, savoring every last drop of the youthful sperm. It was pretty salty, but tasty nonetheless. The dick was pulled away from my mouth and he went back upstairs. Justin, by this time, was fucking me furiously and I could tell that he, too, was on the verge of coming. His young arms were wrapped around me tightly. I turned my head and kissed him on the lips. His tongue shot into my mouth, tasting his friend's cum. I felt his rod getting bigger and bigger in my ass and, with one hard jab, he shot off in the rubber. I helped him get the rubber off and we kissed again. Footsteps sounded on the stairs. "It's my turn", Justin whispered. He got down in front of the makeshift glory hole. I quietly opened my bottle of Jack Daniels and took a couple of swallows. A large, mostly erect black cock found its way through the opening in the door. From the size of it, I presumed that it must be Kevin's. Kevin is on the basketball team and is from what I've heard, hung like a horse. The black dong hanging from the hold looked like it was at least six inches without being hard. Justin got on his hands and knees and started licking the big dick. Kevin has a repuation for being quite the cocksman and he didn't disappoint us. By the time young Justin got him hard, that boner was over nine inches long. Kevin kept mouthing words of appreciation as Justin sucked and licked on him. That dick was so big that even I would have had trouble with it, but Justin did well. Up and down he went on it with it pistoning in and out of his mouth. I heard the door thumping harder and harder. "Come on bitch, suck it. You want it, baby. Do it. Suck it for me. Yeah, you like this big black dick. You need it. Suck it harder....Yeah that's the way." Justin looked like he was tiring. He pulled the dick out of his mouth and started stroking it. "Come on baby. Put it back in your mouth a little longer. I'm gonna come...Hurry..." Justin put the monster cock in his mouth as Kevin let out a roar. The door crashed into it's frame. "YEAH! COME ON BITCH! SUCK! NOW! AHHHHH! AHHHHHH!!!!" Justin pulled off and cum went flying everywhere. Thick, white strands of juice spurted on the floor and on Josh's clothes. "Thanks, bitch. I needed it." After Kevin went back upstairs, Justin collapsed on the bed, exhaused. I heard more footsteps coming down the stairs and I peeked out. It was Mark, one of the muscular wrestlers that I saw in the paper. He was a senior. About 5'11" and 165 pounds, he was lean and mean. He wasted no time in pulling his nylon pants down and shoving seven inches of lean meat into my mouth. His whole crotch smelled fresh like soap. He must have just showered. I started sucking him and he pressed himself tightly against the door. I couldn't tell for sure, but I though I heard another set of feet coming downstairs. "Mark. Is that you?" "Yes. MMMMMM. Uhhhh. It's me. I'm going now....MMMMM. Who is it?" "It's Pete, from Math Class." "Keep back from me....You're a faggot. Get out of here....Uhhhhh." "Mark, please don't be mad at me. You are very attractive and I try not to say anything in class. Here, let me help. I won't hurt you." "Get away from me. MMMMM. If I have to I'll kill you. UHHHH!" "It's OK, Mark. I won't hurt you. Close your eyes and keep getting your blowjob. You have a nice body. You are so muscular. The girls are so lucky." "Stop it. Get your hands off me! UHHHHH! What the fuck are you...OOOOOOH...doing? Leave my ass alone...What the ... Yeah.....Do it again. Yeah, lick my ass." "Spread your legs further apart and I will". "Yeah, lick it. Keep sucking that dick. MMMM. Damn this is good. Don't tell anyone at school about this. Keep doing that....I wanna cum this way....Yeah, lick me...Lick my ass, faggot. You're gonna be my cocksucker after practice from now on. Yeah...That's it...Put your finger there....Like that...Ouch! UHHH! Yeah....Stick it in all the way. Do it....Yeah, suck my dick. I'm gonna shoot...MMMM Here it comes. UHHHH! AGGGHHHHH! Fucking eh!!!" The poor door by this time was really taking a beating. Mark came, shooting about six good spurts of jism down my throat. "Damn, Pete that was good. Don't tell anyone, though." "It's OK, Mark, I won't. I've wanted you for a long time. I'll be over after practice tomorrow. You are a beautiful man with a beautiful body." The two of them disappeared up the stairs. Justin, by this time, was awake again and ready for more action. He sucked off the Oriental boy and two more caucasians. I blew another black boy and the Mexican kid again. By then, we were tired and were able to duck out the back door and come back in the front. The party was starting to wind down. The guys that Justin and I had sucked were no more wiser when they left. I introduced myself to Pete and told him that I was on the other side of the door. Before I left, Pete whispered a "thank you" into my ear. The party was over for that week. I drank a little more J.D. and Coke and Justin got pretty wasted on beer. The pizzas were long since devoured. I slept in his bed with him in my arms. The next morning, Josh asked us all about the party and Justin excitedly filled him in on all the details. We decided to have another the following weekend with Josh's friends. Pizza Suck 3 - Prom Night by Textboy@aol.com It was a night in early may when Josh had his next party. It was prom night and McKinley High was packed with cars. Just about everywhere you went, Quik Trip, the grocery store, or any restaurant, you were bound to run into some little high school stud in a tux, with fish in tow. I'd been to a few of those prom parties. Despite all the bragging, a lot of guys went wanting, but after tonight, that was about to change. "Paul Revere's Pizza, Jacob speaking, may I help you?". I was already sick of answering the phone. It was only 6:00. We'd been open for two hours and had taken lots of orders for parties after the prom. It was going to be a long night. "Jacob. Hey man. It's Josh. 'Member me? You was over here a couple a weeks ago." "How could I forget? What can I do for you?" "We're having a party tonight. Can ya get us some good deals on pizza?" "I'll let you have my discount - half price. Tell me what you want and I'll make sure I deliver them." "Cool. We'll need 'em at 10:00. Here's what we want....." I copied down the order and promised to have them there right at ten. How the hell was I gonna explain five 20 inch half priced pizzas to old man Henson? I wrote up the order under my name and stuck it on the rack. I got Mike to cover for me when the pizzas came out. I loaded them into the old Tercel and headed down to the Worthington area. The prom had just let out and a few guests had arrived. The boys all looked hot in their tuxes, but as I had expected, they had their fish in tow with them. "Come on in!", hollered Josh, as I knocked. "It's open!" I carried the pizzas in and set them on the coffee table. "What do I owe ya? " "It's $41.20 including tax." "For all five? Cool! Here's $50 and just keep it. Hey, I need to talk to you for a minute. Can you come downstairs?" "Sure", I replied. I was only too happy to see his bedroom again. I walked down the stairs with Josh. The old steps creaked and I felt a cobweb brush my check. The place still smelled musty. Josh opened the door to his bedroom and turned on the light. "Hey...Whatcha doin later, anyway? We was thinking about having an after prom party - party. What I mean is after the guys take their girls home, they was gonna come back here for another party." "Cool. I get off at two. I could be back here then." "Well, what I had in mind was that...well...you remember what happened that night with Justin...In my room. I was telling the guys that I knew where they could get some head and I could set it up. I didn't tell them you was a guy, but I told them about how if they come down here later, they could get their dicks sucked. Can you do it for me?" "Sure. How many guys are there going to be? Can Justin help?" I knew there was no way that I could suck more than five or six without my jaws giving out. "Yeah, he'll be here and so will Pete. I think there might be many as ten or more. That's OK?" "Cool. I'll be back. I'll bring some more booze too." "Hey, didn't you forget something?" I looked over and Josh was rubbing the front of his Levi's. His cock, by now was becoming hard and making a large bulge in his pants. He unzipped them slowly and pulled his big black cock out of his boxers. I kneeled over and, with a fist wrapped around his young meat, he guided it into my mouth. "MMMM....Yeah man....You do dat so good. That's right, baby. You like dat." After I'd sucked his dick for a few strokes, he yanked it back out of my mouth. "That's all you get for now. You come back at two and I'll make sure your get the rest." "By what about your parents?" "Mom - she at her boyfriend's house. Don't worry about my dad. He ain't been around since I was born. No reason for him to start now." By now, I had a raging hard on in my blue slacks. I had to carry the pizza bags in front of my crotch on the way out. The music was almost deafening. I hoped that the rest of the night would go quickly because I was looking forward to a night full of dick. Once the rush was over and cleanup was about done, I got Mike to cover for me. I ditched out at 1:30 and stopped by the store long enough to get a fifth of J.D. for me and some beer and rum for the boys. I grabbed a few other things, including a small tube of petroleum jelly. When I got back to the Martins' house, things were fairly quiet. The door was locked and I had to pound a few times to get Justin to let me in. The place reeked of marijuana fumes. The guys that were there were stoned and jabbering. Some of them were still in tuxes and a few of them had jeans on. Most of them were pretty cute, but one of them was a sorry sight. He was a nerd, right down to the black glasses, button down shirt, and pocket protector. Josh greeted me and took the bag of booze out of my hand. "You know what to do. Justin's downstairs with Pete", he whispered. "Catch ya later. Have fun!" I waved to everyone and walked out he front door. I ran around to the side of the house and came in the back door quietly. As I crept down the stairs, I heard the unmistakeable noise of a wet blowjob. I entered the bedroom and saw Justin laying on his back on the bed with Pete giving him a blowjob. I locked the door and climbed onto the old bed. "MMMMM", Justin moaned. "We couldn't wait for ya. Yeah, Pete suck it. That's right. Yeeeahhhh.....". I watched as Pete's head bobbed up and down on Justin's hard cock and it was then that I saw the movement. Pete's right hand was under Justin's ass and a finger was probing it's way into his tight, puckered hole. Justin's tight ass was contracting and as I unzipped my pants, I heard him draw in his breath sharply as he shot his load into Pete's mouth. "Ahhhh! Yeahhhh! MMMMM!". All of a sudden, the music upstairs stopped. I heard Josh's voice. "Hey, guys. That ho is in my room if you want a blowjob. You can't see who it is, cause you might tell, but you all can get yo dicks sucked if you go down there one at a time. It's cool. I'm gonna get me some later. Just don't tell yo bitches 'bout this and we can keep having these parties." "Fuck you man, I'm first!" I heard some scuffling and feet plodded down the stairs. I rececked the door to make sure it was locked and I took up a position in front of the hole where the doorknob was supposed to be. I peeked out into the darkness and saw Cal coming towards the door. I wanted this one for myself. Cal is about 5'5" and very lean. Star of the gymanstics team, he had a body that was nothing but solid muscle. I liked his blonde hair, blue eyes and the boy next door look. Why this boy didn't get his ass laid that night, I'll never know. Cal looked around nervously and unzipped his black pants. As he pulled down his boxers, a nice looking cock popped up to greet me. It was somewhat thin, but about six and a half inches long. On his little body, it looked much better. He tentatively pushed his meat through the hole and I gratefully wrapped my lips around it. I heard him softly sight as the hard flesh slid into the back of my throat. I gave him my best blowjob with plenty of tongue action and gently nibbled on the head of his dick. Precum bubbled out of Cal's joint and I could hear him panting as he banged against the wall. His boner was swelling in my mouth and with every stroke, I could feel it throbbing. "Suck me. That's right. More with your tongue....Uhhhh....Yeah....Tighten your lips like that. That's right....MMMM Uhhhh. Arrrrrgggg Fuckin eh!!!! His meat pulsed a few more times and throbbed as it shot spurt after spurt of boiling cum into my mouth. I sucked and sucked until every last drop was drained. "That was great. " was all that he said before he pounded back up the stairs. I heard more footsteps and a large frame came down the stairs. It was Kyle, our team's quarterback. I touched Pete on the arm and he took his position at the glory hole. Justin was still laying on the bed and I crawled up next to him. His naked young black body looked so smooth. I leaned over an kissed him, catching him off guard. As he yielded to my probing tongue, I felt his body relax. Justin's dick was hard again and I gently stroked it. I trailed my fingers down to his balls and then remembered the finger fucking that Pete was giving him. I reached into my pocked and pulled out the tube of jelly. Coating a couple of fingers, I rubbed around Justin's asshole. He grinned as my fingers slipped inside. I carefully probed and twisted my fingers in his asshole and his receptive sphincter quickly accomodated my digits. Pete was really doing a tob notch job of sucking off Kyle. From my vantage point, it looked like Kyle had a nive dick to match his nice body. Kyle was a big kid, with black hair and blue eyes. He had that square jaw that made him look so tough, yet still having the kind of face that a guy would love to kiss. I'd seen his muscular ass in his football pants before and I knew how much Pete was enjoying his chance to do this guy. I slipped my clothes off and greased up my dick with the vaseline. Justin shook his head to say "no" . I pressed my finger to my lips and I indicated for him to be quiet. I laid alongside of the boy and held him close as my rockhard cock probed near his ass. I grabbed a pillow and put it near his head. He grabbed onto it and buried his face into it as I slipped into his asshole. His young body tightened up and be contracted hard as I broke his cherry. I stopped long enough to give his tender young ass time to adjust to my presence. Feeling his young sphincter relaxing, I resumed my assault on his little butt. Pete was teasing the shit out of Kyle. Kyle was swearing because every now and then Pete would pull off of his cock to keep him from cumming. "Fucking finish me off. Damn it. Quit teasing me. Do it or I'll knock the damn door down." Pete went back to his sucking and the door was taking a hell of a beating as he kept ramming into it. I was getting close to shooting my load into Justin's ass and he sensed that. He turned his head and kissed me which was just enough to send me over the edge. I held my breath to keep from crying out as I took one last thrust and rammed my dick into this teenager's young rump. I shot one hell of a wad right in his poopshoot and as I did, he tighted his asshole around my cock, milking every last drop out of it. Pete was finishing up with Kyle and I could hear him moaning and and thrusting into the hole. "Fucking suck me off! Yeah, that's it! Damn. Here it comes. Swallow it all!!! Fuck! Yeah....yeah.....MMMM!" Pete pulled away after Kyle climaxed and some of the cum dribbled onto the hole. After Kyle left, I leaned down and licked the left over cum. After tasting that cum, I knew that I had to have Kyle someday. I took the postion in front of the door and Pete crawled up onto the bed. Justin was on the verge of falling asleep - exhaused after his first good fucking. Pete leaned over and took Justin's cock back into his mouth one more time. Justin moaned and his young dick started to get hard again. It was then that Sean came downstairs. Sean was the class druggie. He had just about everything pierced, including his eyebrow, nose, and ears. As he unzipped his baggy shorts, they simply fell to the ground. He was wearing no underwear. Sean is cute to begin with - longish dirty blonde hair, smooth body, and about about a seven inch dick. "Suck my dick faggot" was all that he uttered. I looked at Pete and he pulled off Justin's dick." I mouthed a "What?" to Pete and he shrugged. "Come on, faggot. You're not fooling me. Suck my dick, faggot. I want to get off." Pete pushed past me. "It's Pete. Get in here." Pete unlocked the door and let Sean in. I knew that we were going to have even more fun now.... To be continued.... -------------------------------------------------------------------------- ---------- Email to BladerIowa@aol.com -- All letters answered.