Date: Sun, 25 Jun 2023 19:47:41 +0000 From: lacylips Subject: Head Shed 4 Head Shed 4 © 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! ____________________________________________ It was two days before our `group' gathered in the shed again. We all knew why we were there too. Bill and Brian wanted to get blowjobs and I, like it or not, was there to suck their cocks and possibly drain their balls, most likely in my mouth. Running that thought thru my head actually got me excited. I could not let them know but I looked forward to again getting stuffed and slathered. "Dibs on next" Bill said as we entered our secret domain. I think he was ready to go as he was already rubbing the front of his pants. I had never seen Bill's dick but believe it or not I was eager to. Brad took the lead voicing that since I had blown him on my knees maybe we needed to try a different approach. Reaching in his book bag he brought out another picture from the pile of his brothers stash that had led to all of this. Same boy, same cock in his mouth but this time he was flat on his back on a bed with his neck over the end providing a perfect angle for the older teen to feed him his cock. It was in there pretty deep it appeared. "Lets have Chris lay back across the bags of mulch with his head off the end". They put me into position while I faked some resistance. Once settled Brad had one of them unbutton my shirt so it would not get cum all over it creating questions from mom at laundry time. Bill stepped out of his pants and with his sweet looking dick wagging in the breeze came up to my face. He just stood over me pulling on his tool then leaned in, kind of like Brad did, wiped his cock head over my lips saying. "Do it! Open up cocksucker! Blow me!" As he brought pressure to my lips I kept them just tight enough to feel every pore of his pole but not offer any resistance to entry. OH Hell! Those feelings were back. Dang I loved dick in my mouth! Apparently so did he, quickly getting into a sexual seesaw with my face. My tongue was busy teasing the tip and lavishing loving on the hard hot shaft. Soon he was oozing tasty sauce exciting my tastebuds and causing me to lift my head some taking Bill even deeper. Some part of feeling cock head touch my throat entrance was insanely thrilling. He must have thought the same as his moans were quite intense as I worked his prick. Brian was getting into as well. Standing beside Bill and stroking his own cock in time to his friends face fucking action. At that time i noticed that Brian was the big boy of our club. In face, Club seemed to be a good description of Brians cock. I was high as a kite with Bill slaming dick down my throat, me gagging and slobbering making a fucking mess with all kinds of the slop escaping my lips and drenching my cheeks while wetting my eyes as well. Seeing Brian yank the beast was not helping either as the fantasy of having that slab pummeling my mouth filled my brain. I was so damn hard myself. It really hurt being that hard but all cooped up in my pants. As the boys played with their new sex toy, me, Brad realized my plight and commented to the others that he was going to put me 'out of my misery' and get my pants off. As he unzipped me I got real nervous. I had a problem. That morning I jerked off in the shower went to my knees and slurped my entire load off of the glass door, That was not the problem. The issue was that upon returning to my room to get dressed the pink nylon panties I had stolen from my sisters collection to splatter my goo in before going to bed, were still on the floor. Crusty and crunchy but they still felt so good that I slipped into those instead of my jockey briefs. Oh they were so nice and comfy. I had to keep them on even for school. No gym class today so no one would know. I had not anticipated loosing my pants in the shed not had I had time to change anyway. Oh Fuck! Now what? As Bad unzipped me and folded the fly open he slid his hand inside caressing my hardness. He very soon was aware that he was not rubbing cotton. Saying "What have we here?" he continued removing my pants revealing the panties to Brian as well. "Look we have a panty boy!" Bill paused the face fuck and looked over as did Brian. With them watching Brad went about tracing my tool thru the silky nylon hip huggers that enclosed it. "Come down here Brian, You have to try this." He took my friends hand, the one not yanking his cock, and placed it on my bulge guiding it back and forth forcing him to experience my erection as it oozed enough to create a dark spot on the fabric. Brad snagged the waist pulling it away to release my `problem'. "Look at it leaking. Isn't that hot Brian? Why don't you take a taste?" Brian shook his head but Brad fingered the dollop from my dick and unceremoniously smeared it across Brians lips. As it had for me, this resulted his tongue extending to wipe the cock snot off. Brad took that as a sign. "See you like it. Sweet, salty, slippery. Tell me you like it!" Which brought no response justcontinued staring at my dick in Brads hand as more seeped out while he squeezed it. All of this was energizing Bill to intensify his thrusting in my mouth. He was rubbing my lips almost raw as I fought to move some of the slime he was teasing my tongue with back to lubricate my lips. Meanwhile Brad had taken a solid grip on Brians hair pressing our pals face to my slick cock head. " I said, Taste it more! Lick the head! You want him to blow you later you need to show Chris that you appreciate his cock too." Momentarily Brians tongue appeared and took a slow swipe over my dick collecting the preliminary juices. "Yummy, yummy Right? " says Brad. "Now show him you really like it. Suck our friends cock! Open up. It is going in whether you like it or not. Accept it. You might like it." His head was pushed firmly down, my stiff prick forcing his lips to accept the entire head. The shove continued until most of my boy cock was embedded in Brians mouth. I was too absorbed in the spectacular feelings and goings on in my own mouth to really feel what he was doing. "See buddy, " addressing me I assume, " I am making sure that you get your relief too." I think he was making sure we were all introduced to cock sucking before he would finally reveal how he learned all this while blowing his brother over and over and over. Bill let out a huge grunt! Taking a little bit too long a backstroke his cock exited my lips whipping around and spraying watery cum over my face from chin to forehead, both cheeks and even my chest. Glad I had the shirt off. I was a damn glazed donut. It must have looked crazy seeing this and watching my tongue staring to find some of his glop to consume. Finally he stuck his dick back in my mouth as Brad instructed him to have me clean it all off. Yum, Fuck, Cock slop. Best meal ever! Not over yet though. Still in my cum slurping stupor Bill stepped away while Brad demanded that Brian jerk me off as a pre event thank you for the cock sucking that was coming his way. Tomorrow. Please my jaw was worn out. I totally loved being face fucked and was eager to wrap my lips around the club that Brian was packing but I told them I was too exhausted and promised the next day he would get his chance. More adventures in the Head Shed as it was now referred to? Comments encouraged: Lacylips@proton.me