Date: Sat, 06 Jul 2019 06:57:57 -0400 From: Austyn Layne Subject: Crossing Streams part 14 ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ All characters, acts, and places are fictional in this story; any resemblance to those living or dead is purely coincidental. All language, places, ages, substances and items used in this story is meant to give a sense of time and atmosphere, no offense is intended. This is a fictionalized account of youthful sexual/self discovery involving young males. If this type of story is illegal in your area or if you are not of legal age to read this type of story, then I politely ask you to leave this page. Thank You. Please support Nifty to keep these stories coming. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Crossing Streams: Hot Dawg Eating Contest Author: Austyn Layne After we left Jake's, we started on our way to K-Mart so we could blow $10 like President G.W Bush told us to do - to help defeat the "evil doers" as Jake so flawlessly mocked in his best impression. I couldn't take my eyes off of Jake's tight perfect ass. The memories of earlier wouldn't leave my brain, as I listened to some illegally downloaded old Soviet minimalist techno Jake swiped off of Napster on his SanDisk Mp3 player. The effects of the Vicodin Jake stole from Brendas medicine cabinet were starting to take hold, and I felt myself drift off into that familiar warm, cool fuzzy state. The feeling of 'fluffy white clouds' and 'happy little trees' in a world lighter than air, free of inhibitions, where thoughts move in-and-out no matter how ridiculous or perverse. My invisible hands slid across his body, and my tongue was and he was tasting the cherry Jolly-Rancher he was sucking on. He was totally oblivious to the fact that I was mentally screwing him at the moment. It was no big deal, I knew him inside-and-out anyways. As I took a sip of Mtn Dew, I noticed one of his Vans sneakers was untied, there was nothing I wanted to do more at that moment then to get on my knees, tie it for him, then suck him off right there in the middle of the sidewalk; but my thoughts were distracted by the crisp blue sky and the thought that beyond that blue there was stars and beyond the stars were galaxies and beyond the galaxies, was the dark matter that encapsulates our ever expanding universe. Jake smacks me on the shoulder then knocks my headphones off; breaking me free from the spell, of some cold industrial Stabbing Westward song. "Earth to Ashtyn! Come in Ashtyn! hahaha!" I was startled for a moment. "Y-yeah, what's up?" "So I forgot to tell you what Brett told me about Skyler, you know the boy who always wears the black DARE shirt?" It took me a moment to remember who he was talking about - then it finally clicked. They were the two guys that got into a fight and were sent to the principle's office by Ms. Adams. "Yeah, what happened?" I asked, as my mind came back into focus. "Well, Brett told me Skyler lost some sort of bet and had to suck off Denny, Kevin and Travis, behind the dumpster by the cafeteria. Can you believe that?" Jake said with a chuckle. "Hey man, you sound jealous. So did he like it?" "Well, I've heard he's done it before for fun. But yeah, totally would've loved to been in on that. I mean, I heard he swallowed all their dick jizz, he could even deep-throat donkey-dick Kevin! Could you imagine gettin' face-banged by that?! Well, I bet you have hehehe!" "So, come on man, details!" I asked, as I watched the shadows of trees dance on the cement. "I haven't told you the best part dude! But yeah, ok. First up was Denny, the two others kept watch as Denny made him stroke his cock hard. I don't think he's really done shit like that before, but once Skyler got him up, he went fuckin' beast mode on the bitch! Brett, said the chubby fuck, rode his face like a five dollar whore, and that when he came he couldn't control himself and splooged all over Skyler's face!" "Oh shit, really?" "Shit yeah Ash! But then, Kevin comes over, makes Skyler pull his big dick out of his pants then tells him to hold still. So, he takes his big dick then starts to slide it across his face smearing the jizz before smacking him with it! Using him like a little whiny bitch! But you won't believe this dude; after smacking his face with his shlong, he sticks his entire sac almost completely in Sky's mouth, making him choke on it! Brett said, it cracked the dudes up, seeing him gobble nuts like that. They said he had fuckin' tears and slobber running down his fuckin' face. But of coarse I don't have to tell you how that goes right Ash? wink wink." I couldn't believe what I was hearing, but my mind couldn't focus due to the cold electronic drum beats pounding out of the Sony headphones wrapped around my neck. Part of me wanted to see this scenario being played out by Jake's storytelling, part of me wanted to be Skyler also, Jake was right. I probably would've loved to been in on this and made it a 'hot dawg eating contest'. In fact I've always wanted to take Jake behind the dumpster and do some dirty with him. Then again Jake broke my train of thought, and continued with Brett's tale of dumpster debauchery. "The best part was when Travis yanked down Skyler's jeans and underwear, while he was still choking on Kevin's dick! Yeah man, he fuckin' bends him over, spits on his butt-hole then slams his dick in him...I bet his friend Jimmy was jealous." I laughed at that, because it seemed Jimmy and Skyler were always together; and Skyler could get Jimmy to do anything. 'To bad Jimmy missed out on the fun' I thought to myself. "Well anyway Ash, Travis started fuckin' his hole really hard while Dennys kept watch, and from what Brett told me is that after Travis was through fucking him, he shot a huge fuckin' load in his pussy. But the best part is Ash, is that Travis and Kevin both shoved their cocks in Skyler's mouth, and he swallowed both their loads!" I shook my head and told Jake he was full of shit. But deep down I really would've loved to been fucker by all of them, even that nasty asshole Travis, hell, I would've loved to have watched this fuck-fest. But till then, all I have is 3rd had info. 'Maybe one day I can get dicked-down by these hormonal fuck machines.' I thought to myself. "What Ashtyn, jealous?" Jake said with a grin as we waited at the crosswalk. "No. I just think you're full of crap!" "Well I'll tell you what Ashtyn, Brett told me Skyler's butt-hole was so wrecked after Travis fucked him, he don't think he'd ever shit right again hahaha! Seriously dude, that's what he told me." I smiled for a moment as we crossed over into the K-Mart parking lot. I grabbed him by the shoulder quite clumsily and asked him if he'd let me have a Jolly-Rancher. He looked a bit confused. "You mean you wanna suck on the one in my mouth? Gross dude!" 'That's right' I thought to myself. I wanted to taste his cherry laced spit dance around in my mouth just like the many loads I've swallowed before. "Ah come on!" Jake took the cherry Jolly-Rancher out of his mouth. The way it glistened in the sun was beautiful; he handed it to me like it was part of a dare to eat 'fried worms' or somthing. I put it in my mouth and began to suck off the sugar and saliva. "That's disgusting, I would've gave ya one in my pocket." "Nah, I wanted the one in your mouth, fucker." I decided to freak Jake out some more, this time I would ask him if I could have a swig of his Mtn Dew. Seeing how I tossed mine in some Japanese Box Maples, like a common 'litter bug' at that moment i really didn't 'give a hoot' about pollution. "Dude, are you that high? Here, you can have the rest. You're lucky, you ain't like Skyler or Jimmy - I'd have to pretend I didn't know you. Word of advice Ash: slow your roll hahaha! Weirdo...jus kiddin'." As he was rambling on, I prayed it had some of his backwash in it. But I would've preferred his sticky cum. I gulped it down and felt like I was a vampire drinking essence - or some stupid shit like that. "Well, are you happy now Ashtyn? You probably just drank a shit-ton of my germs fucker!" "Well, actually Jake yes I am. I was thirsty. And that wouldn't have been the grossest thing I've had of you in my mouth." Jake just paused, and looked confused, like the words I just spoke didn't connect. What seemed like an innocent moment of boyish teen dumb-assery for one silent moment seemed to weigh heavy on Jake's buzzing brain. But with a shrug, it was quickly tossed off into the Box-Maples like so many discarded cans of Mtn Dew. "You owe me a Dew Ash...or better yet a Slush-Puppy!" Jake laughed, as we walked up the sidewalk to the automatic doors. As I felt the cold blast of the air conditioner run its fingers through my sweaty head of hair, as we entered K-Mart; I answered Jake. "Sure, Now quit your bitchin'! Now let's find Benji." I then handed Jake's Mp3 player back to him, and traded Industrial Electronica for cheesy Muzak and 80s top 10s. All the while tasting Jake on my tongue. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ What will happen next as the boys search for Benji? Stay tuned. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Please support Nifty to keep these stories coming. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html