Date: Sat, 24 Jun 2023 18:37:46 +0000 From: lacylips Subject: Head Shed 3 Head Shed 3 © Lacylips@proton.me DISCLAIMER: This is a fantasy depicting sexual acts involving male teens. The story is intended for adult readers and not minors. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS STORY OR IF YOU FIND SUCH MATERIAL OFFENSIVE, PLEASE LEAVE. All characters are fictional and in no way related to any person or persons living or deceased. In no way is this intended to advocate for sex with minors its just my fantasy about growing up. If you enjoy the stories be sure to keep them coming by contributing to nifty.org. You owe it to yourself! ____________________________________________ On my knees with my shoulders firmly secured by Brian and Bill, Brad brought his already stiff dick right up to my face. It was oozing and he smeared the salty slick sweetness over my lips preparing to enter my mouth. Again I made the mistake of licking my now anointed lips. "See? He likes it. Chris wants to be a cock sucker like the boy in the photo. His wish is my command." Brad thrust his significant tool to my mouth somewhat prying my lips apart while I hoped to resist. Problem was that it felt fucking wonderful like sucking the worlds biggest thumb. and as with my finger my tongue got real busy swirling around the contours of the head as my lips celebrated the stiff, warm, firmness and the velvety but glass smooth surface of the shaft as it descended deeper. I could tell that the other were in awe while Brad announced, "Look he has almost all of my dick in his mouth and he seems to like it. Should I feed him more?" "Oh Hell yes!" Came a reply in unison from Brian and Bill while they each had one hand preventing me from moving away and the other pulling their own 12 year old peckers. They were so close to me I had a very nice view of naked dick meat if I glanced their way. My focus was swallowing Brads cock caressing it and working it with my tongue and most other mouth parts. I loved the feel of the head coursing over the roof of my mouth redirecting the mushroom shape towards my throat. Pretty sure I had some dick sucker blood in my makeup now as I was so enjoying my buddy's cock pistoning my face. "Any bets that he can take it all? With all that spit and slobber I bet it would slide right into this cock suckers throat and he would work it with those muscles back there." "Do it! Fuck his throat! Shove your cock all the way in!" He did. I gagged. He pulled back then reinserted it all of the way causing more gags and what seemed like gallons of mucus erupted into the back of my mouth providing a lot of lubrication for the throat fuck to continue. "Arch! Argh!" sounds repeated over and over with each firmer and deeper lunge into my esophagus. Then a few "Oh God's, Holy shits and maybe even a few So good's" were somehow vocalized between pluggings. Now another question or announcement from my `friend' Brad. "Should i keep my dick in his face as I cum or spray his sweet face with all of the spew boiling in my balls?" A chorus of "in his mouth. Make him eat your cum. Shit this is so fucking hot!" emanated from my intimate audience. A huge grunt from Brad as I held tight my now cock enjoying lips on the slightly swelling pole. His nuts jumped and like a sensations of a raging subway below the sidewalk in the city I knew what was on the way. A massive stream of hot musty spooge was erupting, splashing, filling my orifice. Not really tasting it I was overcome (funny word) by the warm and gloppy sensation of its volume taking over my entire mouth. Some rivulets the baby batter were streaming from the corners of my lips to my chin before Brad pulled out leaving room for more spew arcing thru the void between his cock and my mouth. He topped my tank so much so I had to swallow some which brought on a round of applause from my chums. It came to my mind now why Brad liked to suck his older brothers cock so much. What a damn thrill! Comments continued for awhile about how amazing that was and how I appeared to love sucking cock and eating cum. Brad let them know that he thought this was my first dick feeding but he was sure there would be more. Kindly he ignored the splash and dash in my mouth with the sleepover. I also did not mention his love for dick. I was a better friend. Then the finishing volleys. Bill announced that seeing me suck made him so fucking horny he was ready to blow his own load of warm cream. Brad's hand landed firmly on my head, turning the target, my mouth, in line with Bill's cock as he stroked furiously and fired maybe a half dozen globs of goo on target. Barely time to gulp it away as Brian splattered my cheek and ear before Brad got me aligned to taste his gonad gravy. Brad determined that I had had enough for that day. My jaw had to be worn out and my throat sore after him using me. He promised, so nice of my `friend' to offer me up, that the next time, "our cocksucker will for sure blow both of you." I now knew the attraction of oral sex, well dick sucking anyway; The variety of sperm temperatures, textures, and flavors , kind of ready for more. It was not until later that evening while jerking off of the events of the day that I realized I was a committed cum dump and a happy cock sucker. More adventures in the Head Shed as it was now referred to? Comments encouraged: Lacylips@proton.me