Partytime Fun Chapter 5

Partytime Fun

Partytime Fun Part Five

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From Part Four

Two strong stallions now appeared and picking up the shaking and shivering Solomon laid him on the table before the transparent blackboard.

"Happy Birthday Solomon," screamed George as he edged Mr Hampton to the spot between Solomon's spread eagled legs.

Part Five

Solomon looked up at his old teacher, despite the fact he was lying naked in front of the baying crowd his eyes were fixated on his teacher. Mr Hampton, a solid figure grinned back. Solomon felt his six inches of pulsing teenrod thicken and sway as its proud existence was revealed to his teacher.

"O Sir," he sighed, spreading his legs even wider.

"Your should have said boy," Mr Hampton nodded, "we could have enjoyed a lot of fun together," he glanced around at the arena, "In private," he added softly.

"Fuck that sir, just fuck me," Solomon reached for the chubby five inches of teacher dick that throbbed before him and drew it towards his teencunt.

The crowd yelled and shouted and Solomon's classmates thumped the desks before them.

"Yo Mr Hampton, go for it man," "Fuck it to him sir, he's got a tight hole," "Bang him sir and then we can have our turn," "Happy Fuckday Sol," the comments from his high school classmates rang loud and clear, the crowd adding their own bellying chants.

Mr Hampton took up his place before Solomon's open teenpussy, the Stallion camerateen pointed his lens, focussing on the wrinkled pucker, the slight wispy of hairs waving, floating in the heat from the arena lights. The horned up teacher grunted as he placed the head of his fat chubby cockhead at the glittering pucker and with a swift hip of his torso lanced right inside. Solomon moaned loudly as his teacher's dick slid home.

"Fuck you are tight," Mr Hampton's muttered comment was amplified for all to hear, the crowd roared their approval as Mr Hampton began the hard thrusting movements fucking his erstwhile student.

Solomon twisted and turned in ecstasy as his long imagined fantasy came true, the long hours spent with Mr Hampton as the teacher had taken him to one side to help improve his language skills, the times he had inhaled Mr Hampton's daysweat, the times he had stared at the slight bulge between his teacher's legs wondering what lay behind the material; all faded as he experienced the cock of his dreams, pounding his teenpussy. `So, so good,' Solomon purred as he felt the weight of his teacher's hard plunges. Mr Hampton grinned broadly as he invaded his pupil's hole, `the times we wasted when I could have fucked the knowledge into him,' he said to himself as he relished ravishing the slim teenager. As Solomon's tight teenhole compressed and undulated around his dick and along his plump shaft, Mr Hampton thought less and less about the crowd and more about fucking his student.

Solomon leaned up, pushing his teenpussy hard onto Mr Hampton's dick, squeezing his balls with his own weight as he attempted a kiss. The stallions who were keeping an eye on the action stepped in and assisted the teacher right on top of Solomon jerking body, Solomon took the heavy weight, his chest pumped as it was pressed hard and then Mr Hampton dug his knees into the hard desktop and really fucked hard. Solomon could feel the fatness, buffering his teenbud, `This is so much better in real life,' he told himself, recalling all the times he had used a heavy candle to prepare his teenpussy for his teacher but every time the chance came to seduce his teacher he had ignominiously bottled it; a,l that was forgot as here in front of the gladiatorial crowd he became his teachers slut with aplomb. He sucked Mr Hampton's tongue hard, almost swallowing the thick meaty flap, his hands roved across Mr Hampton's back, urging him to "Fuck Hard, Fuck Hard,".

"Look at the slut," Davy one of Solomon's classmates said in awe, "he's just such a pussyslut!"

"He was never like that when he slept over with me," Tod, a fellow classmate said, "We just fucked but this is nothing like what we did, mind you his teenpussy was always ready. We double dated a couple of times, and even if I'd fucked my girl, he still wanted my dick afterwards; hot tight hole though." Tod's eyes stared as he saw his playmate slutting away, `I'd like a slice of that myself,' he grinned and slapped his hand on his table. Below the teenstallion sucking his dick, swallowed hard and for a moment Tod forgot where he was and stroked the boys head.

Harder and faster Mr Hampton rammed his chubby chub inside Solomon's ever tightening teenhole, he ground his hips, sideways and backways as he delved as deep as his five inches would allow. Solomon inhaled at last the hunky stench of his teacher in aroused fuckheat, the heavy, heady aroma coursed inside him, inflating and exciting his head and body, his teenrut hitting higher than ever before as he took all of his teacher and more. Solomon groaned, grunting loud as he felt the first indicating twitch that his teenballs were about to unload. Quickly Solomon clasped his teacher tight, punching his body upwards as Mr Hampton fucked deep. A shrieking growl announced Solomon's orgasm, his shaking body twitched, shuddered and jerked as his slim teenprick delivered its steamy load between the tightly compressed bodies. The roving camera caught the dripping teencum sliding down the side of Solomon's twitching body. Mr Hampton still a few thrusts short of his climax continued to pound the wiling teenghole which continued its post climax convulsings, contracting tighter and tighter around the tubby shaft.

"Fuck, fuck, that hurts," sobbed Solomon as his youthful sensitivity came into play.

"I'm not there yet," grunted Mr Hampton, as he thrust and rotated his body as Solomon's overwrought body softened and became limp before the pain initiated the natural forceful squeezing around Mr Hampton's bloating dick.

"Oh, Fuck that's so tight, so tight, UUUUUURRRRGGGGHHH, OOOOOOHHHHhhhhhhhaaaaah," gurgled Mr Hampton as his dick head was compressed and brought to its apex. The crowd counted the hard thrusts the teacher fucked into the shrieking Solomon. "One, Two, Three, Four, Five ,Six, Seven," the chant rose, a slight gasping gap occurred and then as Mr Hampton shook and rutted the count continued, "Eight, Niiiiiinnnnnnne, TEN!" the crowd roared and cheered at the panting treacher who lying limp and drained on Solomon's trembling body raised his hand and gave a `Thumbs Up' sign.

George the Ringmaster stepped forward, a glaring spotlight illuminating him in its harsh light, "Let's hear it for Solomon and his birthday treat," he yelled and raised his arms to the crowd who stamped and cheered their vocal appreciation. "And now it's time for Solomon's classmates to fulfil the rest of his special birthday treat." Another rousing raucous cheer rang up as the classmates rose from their desks, already primed by the sucking stallions, their teenage cocks pulsed and throbbed and drooled impressively. Solomon stared at the oncoming cloud of meaty lances and he twitched.

"No, noo," he said weekly as his overused teenpussy quivered and contracted at the thought of the pain involved. "I cant take all of them, no, I'm fucked out," he mewled.

Back in the park Twig moaned and writhed as another willing boy slid inside his teenhole, his hands automatically grabbed at his new riders back, positioning him for the better pleasuring of his teennub. He had developed the art of being able to continue to have multiple dry orgasms once he had started to sperm; although not as intense as a wet cum they were powerful in their multiple rapidity and allowed Twig to be gangfucked without any painful serious consequences. Hitting his orgasm plateau, all Twig wanted was boydick and he knew he could take and please as many as were available.

Tim his boydick stuck tight inside Twig's teenpussy moaned as the clamping pressed his boycocklet, squeezing the hot pink tip with pulsing movements that sent searing tingles down his dicklet and along his nerves. His head swam as the warmth and heated tickling tingles blazed and roared throughout his fucking system. He relished the tight clasp of Twig's arms around him, the one hand downsplayed, a finger slid between his cheeks, informing him which grinding rhythm he had to fuck to. All at once the searing bright lights of boyjoy flared, Tim gasped and then gasped again as even before his drycum exploded another was already commencing. The extreme pleasure made Tim cry out as the searing joys rocketed through him.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck here it comes," grunted Seamus as he felt the rush of his spunk rise and run through his hidden tubing. Patrick hearing the muttered grunt, redoubled his muscle movement between his legs, his vibrating boyhole almost sucking out his brother's gift of his shooting strings. The extreme and intense effort brought on his own boycum and he quivered as the tingling heats rippled up from his boybud, spreading its blissful joy throughout his young body. "Man, Oh Bruv, that was just too hot," gurgled Seamus as his body drained itself of its sperm and its energy. The shattered and exhausted teenager flopped down on his young brother, his teendick shrinking and sliding out to fall onto the wet grass beneath them, the wrinkled foreskin covering the sensitive glans as it sensed the rough texture of the grass.

Rich still rubbing his boycock, stared at Tim, gritting his teeth in fury as being dragged off Twig. He heard Seamus's grunt and turned to look at Patrick, `He's ready and up for more,' Rich thought savagely and ignoring the difference in age and weight he slid up beside the fuck weakened teenager. A quick push sent Seamus sprawling on the grass beside his brother.

"What's hap...?" Patrick had just enough time to speak before Rich dropped on him; his cry was silenced by Rich's probing tongue. Patrick, still on his high plateau responded and returned the heavy kiss as Rich's hand placed his slim boycock at Patrick's boypussy. A thin grunt and he was in, he felt the wet moist spermy heat as his boyprick slid amongst Seamus's spunk seeds; immediately he started to fuck his mate. Patrick clasped Rich close, bending his body to try and get Rich's cocklet to rub against his boynub. `That's better,' he said to himself as he felt the slimmer bulb slide and rub at his passion point, `Now we can fuck properly,' Rich felt the soft swelling squidgy lump rub at his pricklet and he smirked as he thrust back and forth, providing both himself and Patrick with the stimulation needed, the shooting rushes of pleasure began to ripple.

"Faster!" grunted Patrick as he sensed the need for quicker stimulation, he was on the cusp, almost there, `Right, now, now! Now!' Patrick gurgled as he spun through another hot boyjoy, the flares of boypassion radiating from its source, his bulging swollen little boynub. Rich laughed as he felt the effect, seconds later he too was writhing as his own needs were answered, the searing surging special tingling tickle burst forth and flooded his body and mind with the flashing lights and blazing shocking tickles of intense boyjoy.

Tim hearing the noises to his side continued his own journey, his own heated drycum made him lust for more, this time he took it slower, relishing the sliding effect on his sensuous nerves as his boydicklet slid back and forth in Twig's evertight teenpussy. His passion flowered and blossomed, rising higher and higher as he sought to combat the urging itching tickling tingle. His firm young body, stiff with excitement and expectation started the long deep impaling strokes, every micro metre of his slim cocklet experienced the slow caressing rubbing as he slid back and forth. `Nothing like a slow lingering fuck,' he grinned to himself as the heated flares expanded and thickened, the tentacles of boyjoy surging and foaming along his inner system. His climax when it came was the result of a small kick at Twig's teennub, he felt the squidgy bulge smooth against his boyglans and then his rocket took off, the single blast exploded as he panted and grunted and fell limp and sated on the wriggling writhing body beneath him. Twig twisted and turned, his teenbud getting just enough final bumps for his own dry teenage cum to roar within him. He sighed as the tingles flared and heated throughout his body, his teendick gaping and pulsing as his cockslit throbbed but emitted not a single sperm or dribble of his wasted teenage juices.

Abruptly Twig jerked, his balls sent a hard shooting twinge of pain rocking through him, his teendick juddered not in ecstasy but in intense pain and he held Tim tight against him, stopping the boy from moving.

"That's it," Twig announced, he knew when he had reached his absolute end, `there is only so much pleasure one can take!' he reminded himself of his father's instructions when his particular talent was explored.

"You need to know when to stop son," his father had told him, "otherwise you may destroy this talent and turn it into a need for pain and torture and that way lies ruin," his father had kissed him and gently slid his fat daddydick out of Twig's wrenching teenpussy.

"Okay dad, I'll remember," Twig had said as he gently massaged his aching teendick and teencunt, even the gentle insertion of his finger caused his teenpussy to contract and send another warning stinging bolt of pain rise from within him.

"Fuck's over," Twig eased Tim off him, his teenpussy lips sending a final ripple of torturous pain seethe around his teenpussy lips.

He sat up, Patrick was still lying under Rich, they were continuing to move together in clear rapture as their bodies twitched and jerked in drycum unison. Seamus was staring openmouthed as he watched his young brother being fucked to oblivion, his hand caressed his teenprick which looked red and rubbed but the need to deal with his inner lust allowed Seamus to ignore the painful aches.

Leaving the trio alone Twig and the others quickly dressed. `Who knows how long that will go on?' thought Twig as he arranged his shorts, `it's only a short walk home,' he decided, `I can leave my fly unzipped.' A final kiss goodbye to the other boys and Twig headed home. Terry and Rory, their arms about each other's shoulders headed home, just a final backward glance at the sexed up three and they set off chuckling and happy.

Rex flexed his long fat hard dick inside the tight embrace of Marty's constricting boypussy, they were sat at the edge of the balcony, Marty facing outward as they watched the amateur show below. Marty twitched slightly as Rex flexed, the slight swollen jump tickled his boybud; a gentle rush of warm tickling pleasure lit him up.

"You're such a hot fuck," Rex whispered in Marty's ear, "I think a bonus is order today." Marty grinned, thinking `the money is good but I'd take Rex's dick for free anytime,' he gazed down at George, the Ringmaster stood to one side just out of the glaring spotlights that illuminated the gangbang taking place. Marty stroked his pricklet and imagined sucking George's teencock, `I do like George,' he said to himself, `being fucked by Rex is one thing but that George does something special to me,' he bucked slightly as the thought crossed his mind and Rex grunted as he felt the gentle undulation's of Marty's membrane caress him.

Solomon cried out as yet another of his classmates pounced and fed his teendick inside him, the searing shock of delight rocked his body and he flailed on the haybale as once more he jerked and twitched with hard fucking delight. His unfocussed eyes glared at George who stood watching closely.

As the first of his classmates had advanced towards him Solomon had quailed at the sight, the pleasures of fantasy had given way to the actuality of the torture and pain that awaited him now that his balls had emptied. George had quickly rushed to his side and administered the special concoction, Solomon ready for liquid refreshment had drank the entire glass, within seconds the fast acting aphrodisiac had swept through his body, stimulating the areas and places which would provide intense pleasure whilst stemming and dampening any nerves that would provide pain. Solomon felt the inner change, his head roared and as the erotic mixture surged, his body twitched and jerked. As his first classmate positioned himself between Solomon's open legs, Solomon stretched wide, then wider and when the slim teendick slipped inside him his heightened senses blipped with ecstatic delight.

The crowd watching crowed and roared at the sight of the teenager taking on not only his teacher but his entire High School Class, cheering and stomping as each teenager, already on the cusp of orgasm due to the ministrations of the sucking stallions quickly plunged their respective shafts inside their more than willing classmate and fucked him hard and heavily. Solomon treating each student with consummate relish as both known and unknown teendicks plundered his teenhole, his balls and teencock twitching as the spasms of dry cums rocked through him.

Rex leaned over the balcony anxiously watching the performance, `such drugs are so necessary to my business and a hellofalot lot of money had gone into research and development, I am pleased to see the effects work so well with a total stranger who is unused to being gangfucked,' Rex made mental notes as he observed the scene below. `there is much more money to be made from such sex drugs,' he reminded himself, mentally totting up the costs incurred so far and the likely profits that could be made.

Down below Solomon enjoyed the benefits of the arousing drug, he jerked and twisted as each new dry orgasm shattered his body and went on the take and experience the next such shattering delight.

`He'll know much more about it tomorrow when his body aches from the strenuous usage,' Rex smiled to himself, `but his memory will be only of the glorious fuck session he had undergone, almost with impunity.' He looked up and stared around at the screaming figures in the audience, `they are reacting well to a different variation produced by my scientists,' he knew that without such overt stimulation audiences would soon grind to a halt once their initial excesses and orgasms were over, the careful use of the motivating chemical cocktail would enhance their vigour and allow much more, `many more sums and excesses,' Rex grinned to himself, `and more money in my `sperm' banks!' he chuckled.

"Come on Marty, down you go, you need to get ready for the afterparty," he carefully lifted Marty of his dick and watched as the boy hurried away. `He's turning out to be a great find,' Rex stroked his thick dick, the memories filling his head.

Solomon was reaching the end of the line, only two more classmates remained. The rest sat around on the provided haybales, it meant they were below the audience's eye line where they were each being caressed and comforted by one of the teenage Stallions. George kept an eye on his troupe making sure they worked the special cream into the still erect teendicks, `'the finale is readily prepared,' he smiled and glanced up where he knew Rex his boss was watching. Rex indicated his approval with a slight nod and George returned his sight to the event. As the last teenage classmate took his position between Solomon's outstretched legs he gave the sign.

The Stallions gently led their respective clients so that they surrounded Solomon and his last rider. The Stallions posed their charges on the slightly higher platform; each teenager was standing at cock height in respect of Solomon who thrashed and writhed incandescent with desire. As the last fucking teenager pounded his teenpussy the rest of the class were rubbed and stroked, each teenager bucking his hips as a final spray, a shower bath of cum went flying through the air to bespatter Solomon's shuddering body.

The audience cheered and stamped their feet, many of them had intense ejaculations themselves, the cum flew everywhere as Solomon's final birthday fantasy was brought to its conclusion. George helped the exhausted teenager to his feet, strings of showered spunk dripped down his body, the pearly iridescence glittering under the harsh spotlights; the crown went wild and then the lights flashed out. A short few seconds and the spotlight lit up the sole figure of George.

"And now it's your chance to meet the Stallions and Ponies, all are available for personal one to one time and as it's his birthday treat Solomon will, also be available should any and all of you wish to give him a happy fucking birthday!" George bowed and the arena lights went up.

The Stallions and the Ponies paraded around the arena and filed out to the backlot. Up in the terraces, older Stallions directed the audience down the stairwells to where they could meet and mingle with the team.

Marty was quickly picked up by the teenager who had wanted to fuck him again, he led the youth to one of the prepared booths, here the array of cameras would pick up all and any of the action. A copy which, at a price, would be made available to any participant, even more money would be made from the website.

Marty quickly caressed the teenager, the cream he massaged into the youth's dick would stimulate his hardon whilst avoiding a quick ejaculation. The slim teenager gave his name as Ron and happily agreed to being ridden. Marty straddled the teenager; he took the greased up teenpole and slid it inside him. As ever he felt the tingling excitement as the stiff spongy flesh rubbed his boypussy lips, the warm tingles surging as he dropped down. Ron grunted as Marty slid home and lay back relishing the intense delight as the six year old bucked back and forth on his dick.

"Fuck you're so good at this," Ron squealed, "none of the kids I've babysat are nowhere near as good as you," Ron mewled, his fingers searched found and fluted along Marty's slim boydicklet. "Such a beautiful cocklet too," he rubbed the squidgy sac which was still empty of any maturing spheres. Marty grinned and purred as the fluting fingers caused a lovely ripple of tingling itching spread through him. Slowly but with increasing strength and pace he rode the slim five inches of teendick, bending his body so that the bloated helmet touched and butted his boybud. `Remember if you are a having fun then so is your client. Nothing pleases a customer more than that he is also pleasing you, show your delight, express it at all times, even if it's just a little boyjoy, make him see how pleased you are, that's the way we maintain our business, repeated requests from very happy and satisfied clients.' Marty heard the tutor's words ring in his ears as he contrived to perfume and enjoy.

The teenage Ron swirled and twirled, his nerves at screaming pitch of relentless joys as the surging tingles quivered inside him. `So good, so much better than those moaning boys. I am so glad I opted for the summer logging crew experience,' he jerked and shuddered as he sensed his climax approaching. `Not to quick this time,' he beamed happily to himself.

Marty sensed the slight change, the larger bloating pulse of the encased teenhelmet against his bud informed him that Ron was close. Marty slowed the pace, extracting every minute amount of pleasure he had been trained to do as Ron jerked and juddered beneath him.

"Oh Fuck, NOW! NOW! NNNNOOOWWWWWWwwwwwww," Ron screamed as his balls bounced, his tubes opened and his newly spawned spunk hurtled through his body, his sensitive nerve ending shrieking in absolute pleasure as the heightened ecstasy rocketed him. His hips jerked, thrusting high, arching his back as his teendick fountained inside Marty's quivering boypussy, Marty managing to achieve his own hot dry cum at the almost same time. In mutual orgasmic joy the two twisted and danced as Ron's erupting teendick throbbed and pulsed and sent his teenload spitting hard and fast to join the spermy masses coagulating inside Marty's fuckhole. `I didn't have time for a washout,' thought Marty, `but then I've got the boss's spunk inside me an' I don't want to waste that.' Marty twitched and compressed his boypussy muscles, clenching his membrane around Ron's arching teendick, squeezing the very last gentle dripping shots out of the overjoyed teenager's seminal tubes.

"FUCK ME THAT WAS AWESOME!" Ron's yelling satisfaction was lost amongst the other similar shouts as other members of the audience claimed their spunk shooting rights; the booths were fully occupied, the queue growing as the gang of mature loggers and the teenage apprentices stimulated and heavily over excited by the unexpected `gangbang' finale sought to release their pent up balls of their overflowing and in many cases dripping juices.

"Good show George," Rex clapped his teenager Ringmaster on the shoulder before sliding hid hand down to finger George's teenpussy.

"Thank you Boss," George spread his legs, bucking his hips to allow Rex full admission to his teencunt. He was one of Rex's favourites and he intended to keep that option open, `I need money for college let alone other things,' he said to himself, he knew his time with Rex was growing short, once he was nineteen then Rex's interest would wane. He had seen some of Rex's old bedmates selling themselves on the net, `I don't aim to end up like those,' he was adamant. He was unaware that Rex was the instigator of the website, he knew the market for youth extended well beyond a teenager's thoughts and he provided college funds for those of his boys who retained their good looks and toned bodies as they reached maturity.

One of the mature lumberjacks approached, he grinned at George, "How much for your pussy?" he asked.

George grinned and told him, "It that all?" he was surprised, thinking that the gorgeous teenager would be expensive.

"The booking pays part of the `individual' fees," smiled George appraising the muscled body of the mature man. `I'm allowed to charge my own price anyway,' he chuckled, `but a horny muscle hunk is always right up my street.' George led the lumberjock away, he had his own private booth and he ushered the muscled man inside.

"Names Tod," offered the lumberjock.

"Hi Tod," George sank to his knees, swallowing down on the hard woody six inches of lumberjockwood.

"Oh Fuuuuuuccccck!" Tod grunted as he felt his dick sink slowly into the warm moist dampness of George's sucking mouth.

George ran his hands over Tod's body as he sucked the stiff dick. He relished the feel of the taut muscles beneath the tanned and slightly leathery skin. The muscles were hard and steady along Tod's thighs as George explored his charge and his balls bloated heavily in the swollen sac. Ron had one big bulge beneath his dick, George by gentle caressing and stroking felt the two oversized spongy spheres, `they feel as muscly as their owner,' thought George happily as his fingers explored further, seeking the gaping manypussy entrance. Tod's manlips hung open and were hot to touch. Tod quivered as first one finger then two and finally all of George's fist entered his fuckhole.

"I could do with you up at camp," Tod's voice thickened as the inner pressure pleasure of having his mancunt fisted, thrilled him. "Most of the other guys know what to with their dicks, few alone know the power of a man's hand." Tod stroked George's head, noting the sparkling hair glitter also clung to his fingers. George sucked steadily as his fist caught and held the swollen bud that was Tod's manbud. "Oh that's good, sooooooooo goooood," Tod quailed as he felt the pain pleasure rock and ripple. The pleasure rose and heightend and then abruptly Tod went tense.

"Fuck now, now," he insisted urgently.

George quickly climbed onto the bed, opening his legs as he did so. Tod proved an expert as even as George lay his head on the pillows, the lumberjock was placing his fat dick at George's teenpussy.

"Grhhhppphhhh," George gurgled as Tod's six inches sank squirming inside him. Quickly he grabbed Tod's waist intending to lever the pace but Tod was not to be halted. "Oh FUCK!" George shouted as Tod's dick began jackhammering inside him, hurriedly he panted, the effort searing his lungs as he tried to combat Tod's pounding assault. As Tod lanced and fucked hard if not deeply George managed to accommodate the urgent need. Adjusting his place on the bed, he managed to open his legs wider, making Tod slide further in and down on him. Quickly George compressed his legs around Tod's waist, it was just enough to stifle the powerful thrusts, enough for George to take back control. As Tod's urgency quickened George was able to work Tod's dick further inside, here he could take the pounding cock with ease.

"Oh Fuck you're hot," gabbled Tod as his climax went into overdrive. He pounded away even harder and rougher.

George gritted his teeth as the onslaught worsened and Tod began to batter hard, his fat dick pummelling away inside George's teencunt. The muscled hunk of a lumberjack was impervious to George's futile attempts to slow him down; George gave into the battering ram, taking Tod's pounding weight on his hands he relaxed his teenpussy so Tod could finish off.

"Oh, OH, Oh, OOOOHHHHH!! FFFFFuuuuuuuccckkkkkkk, I'm cummmmmminnng," yelled the lumberjack as his bloated dick exploded, his strings of manly spunk shooting deep inside George's hole.

George lay quiet, allowing the sodden hunk to expel and blow and pant and gasp. As Tod sank down onto the quiet patient teenager, his lust for the moment sated, his dick slowing and shrinking George whispered in Tod's ear.

"Now we do it my way," Tod felt the quiver inside him as his dick was milked by the muscled membrane. His eyes widened and he lifted his head to look at the teenager.

End of Part Five

To Be Continued.

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