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From Part Five
"Next time it'll cost you," he told the teenager.
The teenager looked up, his eyes still glazed and he twitched, "How much?" he asked.
Part Six
Tony grinned and whispered into the teenager's mouth, the youth still twitching slid his hand into his back trouser pocket, he pulled out his wallet and handed it to Tony, "Take it," he sighed and put his hand on Gary's head.
"Do it," Tony said as he opened the wallet and took out some notes. John watched as the thin teenager groaned and moaned but he could see Gary's lips widen as the teenagers teendick clearly swelled and bloated, ready again. He was aware that Tony had stuffed the money in his own back pocket; then Tony grinning stepped forward and replaced the teenager's wallet in his back pocket. He then bent down and whispered something in Gary's ear.
John watched as Gary's hands moved to the moaning teenagers waist, he heard the quiet `snap' sound and then the teenagers trousers were tugged down. Gary smirked as he took the thin slim shining teentube in his hand and eased it through the teenager's briefs. The teenager moaned but made no move to stop Gary. John looked hard at the teenager's teenprick, noting the slim shaft and the dark purple of the exposed knobhead, he could see a smear of shiny stuff ooze from the slit and then Gary's mouth closed over the teenager teenrod. Gary's hands he saw were rubbing the shaft and caressing and squeezing the plump spheres which hung low. `So like and yet unlike Tony's.' he said to himself, unconsciously his fingers fluted along his own boycocklet.
The two men in the cubicles were also sighing and moaning, their groans could be heard above the squelching sound as cocks were sucked and suckled. John's eyes flew from one sight to another as he goggleyed, took in the strange but somehow exciting sights and sounds. `It's not quite like when Tony and I and the others do it,' he thought, his brain not quite understanding what was really taking place. The fat man in the cubicle suddenly grunted loudly and John saw his hips shaking, his buttocks swirled and bobbed about. `Oh he's doing it,' John read the signs. As he watched the man in the next cubicle started to buck but he was less noisy but certainly more active. John compared the joggling fat buttocks and the slim taut thrusting globes, his head nodded from side to side as he struggled to work things out.
"Nice suck," the fat man grunted and then bent down awkwardly to yank up his briefs and trousers. Sam was sitting on the pan, wiping his face with a sour look on his face. The man stepped away, "Thanks," he spoke to Tony as he passed him and then he turned back, "is this regular?" he asked. John could see the hopeful leer on the man's face.
"Most Saturdays," Tony grinned, the man nodded and lifted his fat finger as a farewell, then he was gone.
The teenager was rocking and squirming as Gary worked his teendick, he was groaning loudly now. His mate stood there, a glazed look on his face, his hands were stroking hard at the four inch chipolata tube that pointed out of his flies. Tony stepped close to David who was leaning back against the wall slowly stroking his own teencock. David beamed broadly as Tony spoke and then smirking stepped towards the lonely teenager. The youth quivered as David approached and John moved to one side so he could see what was happening. David naked slid up close to the teenager, he held his teendick in his hand; it drooled and dripped the shiny pearly liquid. The teenager shrank back a half step as David edged forward, John could see the teenager staring at David's fatter and plumper teenmeat. David moved right against the youth, John saw David move his teencock in his hand, the two shiny knobheads met and David stroked his around the teenager's stumpy bulb, the youth groaned, his mouth hanging open but made no other move. David rubbed harder, his teenprick washing and stroking over the older youth's slimmer shaft and knobhead. The youth twitched and John saw the youth's eyes close and blink rapidly then with a growling grunt, the youth jerked his hips. John saw the shooting spurts, `they're not a thick or fierce as Tony's' he observed. David continued to rub at the shooting bulb, his own bulbous helmet taking most of the flying strands and wiping them back on their owner. The youth's knees buckled and he half fell as his climax ended, his eyes blinked furiously and he let out a small cry. David grabbed him and drew him close.
"How about a thank you kiss," he smiled and then held the teenager's face against him. The teenager squirmed but as David's lips met his he floundered and then John saw he was kissing back. David ground his face against the youth and then his own hips bucked and jerked. John could see the flying pearly strings jump into the air before falling against for the most on the teenager's clothes.
The man who had been in the cubicle with Ricky suddenly walked past, John watched as he winked at Tony, "Same time next week," he smirked and then stepped through the door.
Ricky came out of the cubicle; he was wiping his mouth with his fingers, "All right Ricky?" Tony asked.
"Yeah fine, tasted of tobacco a bit but no problem, came quick enough," Ricky went over to the washbasin where he sucked a mouthful of water into his mouth and then spat it out.
The teenager who had David had kissed was pulling up his zip, his face was a mixture of glares and concerning expressions. David stood beside him grinning as he continued to stroke his teenprick. Gary's young client was bucking and rocking and then with a mewling cry he shuddered and Gary leaned back, a thin drool of spunk hung from the left side of his mouth. Quickly he wiped it away with his fingers and threw the residue on the floor with a flick of his hand.
"Come on Julian," David's teen growled. "Let's get away from this," he shuddered.
"Oh don't be such a sad fuck Grant," Julian smirked, his mouth opening to show brilliant white teeth. "Thanks," he nodded at Gary as he rose to his feet. "Nice suck," he smiled.
"Anytime," Gary smiled back.
Julian reached down to grab his clothes, everyone watched as he dressed himself, his friend Grant almost hopping nervously from foot to foot, clearly in a hurry to get away. Julian stood up and stretched, "That was so worth it," he looked at Tony. "I gather this is a regular set up," Tony nodded. "What about other times, other arrangements?" he asked.
"Depends on when and what we are doing," Tony replied and held out a piece of card, John blinked, `That looks like a business card,' he thought as the card was handed over.
Julian looked at it "I'm having a party before I go back to Uni," he twirled the card between his fingers, "be nice to offer some of my friends a bit of same fun before I go back," he looked at Tony, "fucking included is it?" Tony nodded. "Okay I'll be in touch," he grabbed his friends arm, "Come on Grant; you got a free show and a free wank, no strings attached. Live a little," he turned and grinned at Tony, "he lives a sheltered life," he smiled and then they left the washroom.
"Okay back to the film then," Tony chuckled, "looks like we might have a party to go to!" the others laughed as well and John followed on behind Tony, his head whirring with what he had seen take place.
As they resumed their seats, John noticed that everyone had changed partners again. He sat down beside Tony and understanding, removed his clothes so he was naked like the others. John could see Tony's fat teendick waving and swaying; he reached over and ran his fingers up and down the sticky shaft, teasing the loose skin at the tip.
"Nice," whispered Tony and John felt a rush of pleasure surge, his face felt hot as he blushed.
Nimbly and with knowledge gained John continued to stroke and rub Tony's plum teenmeat, he felt the puddle of precum that leaked from the tip and worked it over Tony's bulb, feeling the satiny stickiness as the liquid continued to seep downwards. `I like the feel of Tony's stuff on my fingers' he smiled.
"Okay baby, that's real nice but I have to fuck Sam now," Tony leaned close and whispered in his ear.
"Oh," John was confused and a little disappointed but he reasoned that this was Tony's way of doing things and he had seen Tony do to the others what they had done, `I wonder if the others feel as I do when Tony puts his willie inside them?' he wondered.
"S'okay John, Gary's gonna make you happy, he'll suck you lover," Tony's smile made John feel happy inside.
Tony smirked, `he's a hot sweet fuck,' he said to himself, `a real loving boy too,' his thoughts meandered away for a bit but then he shook his head, `No good thinking lovey dover thoughts,' he told himself off, `business to attend to.'
"Ready Sam," he said sibilantly and softly.
"I'm here," Sam got up from where he had been sucking Gary's teenrod, John saw Gary's teencock glisten in the flashing lights from the screen.
John sat back in his seat as Tony stood up, his mouth dropped as he observed that Tony and Sam eased out of the row, `they're still naked!' was his worrying thought. He watched as they headed up the slope of the aisle, `Surely someone will see!' he was very scared for his friend but to his surprise no shouts or calls came. John took a quick glance around, the rows behind were sparsely filled, most faces that gleamed in the reflected lights seemed intent on looking forward.
John's attention was drawn back as he felt the moist heat surround his boycocklet, he looked down to see Gary's head bobbing up and down between his legs. `Like and not like Tony,' he thought as he relaxed in the seat. Gary sucked hard; tasting the salty flavour of boy rather than teen, `I wonder when Tony will let us fuck him?' was one of his thoughts as he began his pleasuring of Tony's latest conquest. John sighed, twitching and wriggling in his seat as the familiar tingling tickles rippled up inside him, unconsciously he opened his legs wider, allowing Gary tonguing access to his boypussy. He jerked as Gary's tongue rasped over his boypussy lips, the special warm tingling tickling inside him and then there was a responding inner twitch which made him stretch his legs even wider. Gary edged two fingers inside John's boypussy, feeling the wet splodge of Tony's spunk which was congealing inside the tight furrow. His mouth clamped tight on John's pricklet and John writhed as his boyjoy washed completely over him, So good, so good,' he said to himself and became lost in the continuing rippling pleasure as Gary's lips and mouth and tongue and fingers continued their intimate and blissful progress.
Tony paused as he came up the top of the aisle; he turned and sent a long glance over the surrounding seats. A couple of people moved towards where he was standing and he nodded at the old men who sat down on the edge of the aisle on either side, all the seats on the edges of the last five rows were taken and some had two or three occupants. He recognised some of the staring faces.
"Okay Sam," he placed his hand on Sam's head, the thirteen year old sank to his knees, his lips gripping around Tony's thick teenmeat, muted sounds of appreciation wafted into his ears and Tony felt the extra and exciting rush burst inside him.
Tony balanced himself, a hand on the post at the top of the aisle as Sam worked his teendick over, every now and then Sam removed his mouth to rub and stroked Tony's shaft. Tony moaned softly, his eyes watching the envious eyes of those sitting watching. He took in the yearning looks and stepped close to the nearest old guy, he hipped his torso, his teenprick jerking invitingly. The man grunted, removed his hand from between his legs and grasped Tony's teendick, Tony smirked as the man kissed the tip and then suckled his helmet. Tony allowed the man just a few seconds before he moved onto the next row, here the same thing happened. Tony worked down and up the aisle; ten men were in luck at sucking his dick. Sam followed him, the men allowed to stroke his smaller teencock and to also finger his teenpussy. The run completed Tony now lay down in the middle of the aisle at the top, the watchers craned forward to stare at the two hot teenagers. Tony felt the extraordinary rush soar as he caught sight of the staring eyes. `I so love a public fuck!' he laughed to himself.
Sam straddled Tony, his plump backside held open by his hands at his side, his teenpussy gleamed in the soft light and then he sank downwards. Tony guided his stiff teenlance right inside Sam's spunk oiled teenpussy lips, Sam mewling lightly as he felt his bumhole being stretched wide. As he worked Tony's teendick inside his teencunt those closest could hear the slight squelching as the two satiny spunky skins met and smoothed past each other. Sam sat down; Tony lay still allowing Sam to accustom himself to the impaling teendong. Sam twitched as he bore the stretching ache which had sharpened as Tony's fat helmet had penetrated him; slowly the stabbing pain ebbed and dissipated, felling ready he tried a simple twist. `Good nothing hurts now,' he acknowledged and started to bob up and down, slow at first and then faster as his teenbud was aroused and his teencunt adapted to the fat teenmeat throbbing inside him.
Tony watched through slitted eyes as Sam fucked against him, he relished the letching leers and glances from the observers, he could see swishing arm movements as the old men wanked themselves. Sam sighed as a ripple of pleasure surged, `Tony's dick is so good at hitting the right spot,' he said to himself as he twisted and rotated, each time making sure he rose up high enough for the leering men to see Tony's plump teenmeat glisten as it slid in and out of his teenhole. Intent on Tony's pleasure which also provided his own Sam realised he could feel the atmosphere around them change as Tony's teendick thickened and swelled inside him. The air around them thickened and altered, the heady stench of men in sexual heat infested the air with the musky murky odours that arose from the wanking audience. Sam panting hard breathed in the heady sex scent, the steamy vapour penetrating his head and making his thoughts swirl. He could taste the heavy flavour of rutting men on his tongue, he licked his lips and swiftly stroked his teenlance, acknowledging the extra level of intensity that the very heady sexmist affected his sensuous nerves.
Sam bucked and rotated his torso repeatedly, knowing Tony's needs as his experience informed him. Tony grunted as Sam bore down on him, his teencock swelled and bloated against the swollen teenub he could feel, his helmet nerves sent the information rippling through him. Excited by the staring observers he bared his teeth as a particularly deep bounce by Sam sent a severe arching pain rock through him but the constant pleasure allowed him to ignore the gut-wrenching side effect of Sam's sturdy plunge. Sam growled as the deep rocking made Tony's helmet punch at his teenbud, he trembled and twitched as the tingling hot delight flared and soared within him. Sam followed this up with more gentle side to side movements, allowing his body to appreciate the surging bliss from the staunch thrust. The two teenager rutted, their combined movements a slow dance which allowed the watching men to relish and savour the sight of the younger teenager riding the fat thick teenprick of the older youth.
Same sensed the more intense swelling inside him, knowing Tony was on the cusp he made his internal muscles quicken and compress even harder. Tony gasped, the tickling itch from his balls informing him he was almost there. Sam's tightening actions swiftly brought on his climax, with a growling grunt, Tony arched his back, pushing Sam up into the air as his balls jerked and sent his load spiralling through his hidden tubes. Sam tensed, held his position balanced on his toes, he managed to remain static, his stance holding Tony's teencock just inside his teenpussy, the flares of Tony's helmet just about visible. Tony grunted and thrust upwards several times, Sam steadfastly holding his own, muted cries could be heard from the seats along the aisles as the occupiers caught the sight of Tony's spunk dribbling out of Sam's teencunt, the pearly strands gleaming in the reflected lights from the screen. Sam stayed in place watching Tony carefully, he felt Tony's slight shrinking taking place. Carefully he followed Tony down as the panting teenager's orgasm faded.
"Now you!" exclaimed Tony.
Sam carefully rotated his body so he was position looking down the slope of the aisle, he could see the glittering eyes of the watching men, hear the sound of their mewling voices, see the frantic movement s of their arms, smell the salty spunky taste that hung in the air. Carefully leaning backwards so that Tony's shaft could be seen still embedded in his teenpussy, Sam rubbed his fingers up and down his teendick, fluting and stroking them all along his shaft and over his exposed glans. The men watched as the teenager rubbed himself, their eyes intent on his slim teendick that glistened in the dim light. Suddenly Tony's hand appeared up from Sam's right side; Sam relinquished his teencock to Tony's fingers, he placed his hands behind him; he arched his back, his teenpussy releasing an inch of Tony's gleaming shaft for the observers to see. Tony stroked and rubbed Sam's teenrod, his quick and sharp tugging brought on Sam's orgasm. Feeling Sam's teendick pulse he moved quicker, Sam's teenspunk flying and soaring through the air, some globs landing on both their legs, some flew backwards onto Sam's chest, the rest splattered on the aisle carpet. Sam panted and fell back against Tony, the hot climax had been powerful and he was momentarily exhausted. Tony caught the dropping Sam with his free hand, his right hand continued to caress and squeeze Sam's teenprick, smoothing the last of his spunk out, to dribble down between them. The two teenagers lay gently panting and wheezing as they recovered, watching the strings of flying spunk strands from their audience and hearing the muted cries of satisfaction.
"Up we get," Tony hissed in Sam's ear.
The two stood up and approached the grunting men, working up and then down either side of the aisle they allowed mouth, lips and tongues to suck and suckle their respective teenemeats, Sam growling as one man managed to take not only his shrinking teenprick into his mouth but also managing to take Sam's softening ballsac too. Sam allowed the successful man, several more seconds as he enjoyed the sensation of having his teen treasures suckled in this way. Sam's teenpusy was also explored, fingers streaked with Tony's cum being licked and sucked by the lust driven men. Finally fully cleaned of the residues of teenspunk and precum Tony paced up and down, his hand held out, his fingers rubbing in the demand for payment. Sam stood guard as Tony took care of the money gathering.
"All done," Tony hissed, "Same time next week," he added looking around at the nodding heads of the old men who sat trembling as he slid his arm across Sam's shoulders and they padded down back to their seats.
John was twitching as Gary's expert tongue produced another wave of little pleasures rolling over and over when Tony and Sam arrived back. Gary immediately stood up and resumed his seat, Sam sitting on his lap as they exchanged kisses.
"Okay?" Tony sat in his seat beside John. He searched for his shorts and slid the wad of notes into his pocket, the pocket bulged with the wad of notes and he nodded happily to himself.
"Uh-huh," John smiled weakly back; he was still riding the wave of the successive joys Gary had tongued into him.
"Gary looked after you good?" John nodded and then he twitched as he caught the heady aroma that wafted towards him from Tony's body. John felt his energy return as the strange odour permeated his head and made goosebumps pop up all along his backbone. He sat up in his seat and edged closer towards Tony, the fertile scent intensified.
Tony stretched, he felt good and very excited, `So love doing it in public, seeing the eyes of those watching hits the spot for me,' he smiled and gently scratched his pubes, feeling the stickiness hardening where slight traces of his and Sam's juices were hardening. John reached out and ran his fingertip along the meaty shaft noting its gentle bloating as he touched it. Slowly he explored and toyed with Tony's teenprick still not quite knowing why Tony's teencock intrigued him. Tony sighed and relaxed enjoying the gentle caressing, his balls twitched and he knew they were not quite ready for more action. Down the row the others were also quieting down as their own reserves recuperated. The film ended and Tony made everyone wait until the lights were fully on before he gave the instruction to dress. John noticed that some of the audience slowed as they went past, eyes stared at the line of naked youths, strange leering glances stole over the surveying faces, John trembled at the intensity of some of the looks. He dressed quickly when Tony gave the order.
Outside the cinema Tony patted the bugling pocket, "Burgers and fries all around," he chuckled and the others laughed and followed him down the street to the more expensive burger bar. Tony led them to the booths at the back of the restaurant where it was more secluded, here they slid into the longest narrow booth at the back, it was big enough to contain the whole party. John noticed as they sat down, shorts disappeared; most of the gang were quickly fully naked. Tony at the edge of the booth wearing just his shorts, John knew his fly was fully open. The waiter came up to take their order.
"Hi Ricco," Tony greeted the older teenager that stood there his pad in his hands and his face quickly reddening. Tony smirked, `I've fucked him a few times,' he thought, recalling one heavy pounding on the bins behind the night club, `he was hot that night, maybe a staff discount could be had here,' "Didn't know you worked here," Tony smiled and slid his hand under Ricco's apron, Ricco twitched but made no move to remove Tony's stroking hand.
"Started a week ago, need to make some money before I go back to Uni," Ricco twitched; he could see the others watching the fumbling under his apron, he felt a quickening of his blood and the swelling of his tendick. `FUCK! They're all naked,' his thoughts went wild.
"How about a stiff staff discount?" Tony leaned back, his teenprick bulged heavily up from his open fly, Ricco's eyes widened and he trembled.
"I'll see what I can do?" he blushed even redder and then swallowed heavily several times before he leaned forward to let the table take his weight and steady his twitching body.
Tony and the others gave Rico their order, as he turned to go his hand suddenly reached out to stroke Tony's stiff hardon and he let out a deep sigh. The whole group giggled and laughed and John watched as they tickled and played with each other. Hands and fingers played with teencocks and kisses were heavily exchanged. Ricco was quickly back with their drinks order and stared as Gary stood up, his eyes were riveted on Gary's four and a half inches of teenmeat, again he took several hard swallows. `What the fuck is going on here?' he asked himself his trousers becoming quickly tight and confining.
"I'll be back with your order," he said, his voice thick with stress and emotions.
Larry, Rich and Dave stood up, their swollen teenknobs swirled and jerked, jutting up and out from their naked bodies.
"We'll be here waiting," Larry smirked running his fingers up his teendong, easing back his foreskin to expose his purpled helmet. Ricco twitched, licked his lips nervously and hurried away.
John leaned against Tony, enjoying the feel of his body against his own, `this feels so nice,' he thought as he watched the others play around some more. Ricco was quickly back with their order, Larry made a point of standing up as Ricco placed his plate before him, Ricco hesitated but then as he dropped the plate his hand came up to stroke Larrys' shaft, John saw the slimy trail that Larry's precum left on Ricco's hand. He watched as Ricco looked at his hand and then with a quick glance around licked the shiny string, Larry smiled broadly.
"Plenty more where that came from," he whispered and Ricco went a shade redder.
"Another round of drinks Ricco," Tony gently slapped Ricco's bent over backside, Ricco jumped up.
"Yes, yes right away," he gave Larry a long glance before he hurried away.
As Ricco returned with the tray of glasses Tony grabbed his hand once he was finished. "When do you get a break?" he asked quietly and rubbed his teencock, winking as he spoke.
Rico let out a small strangled sound, swallowed again and trembled, "I could get off in fifteen minutes," he replied his eyes intent on Tony's fat teenmeat.
"Just walk past when your ready and I'll follow," Tony squeezed Ricco's arse, Ricco jerked and nodded.
Everyone fell to their plates, nothing much was heard for a few minutes as the gang of youths replenished their lost energies with burgers and fries and cola. John enjoyed the company, beginning to feel part of Tony's gang until a slow moving shadow fell across the table as Ricco slowly walked past. Tony nodded as Ricco passed by, waited a minute and then stood up.
"Gotta go pay the bill," he chuckled and walked toward the door Ricco had gone through. John stared after him, his head full of questions that he knew would not be asked nor answered.
Tony walked past the washrooms and stepped through the back door, he noticed it had been left ajar. Outside he found himself in an alleyway, he could see and smell the trash and recycle bins that stood behind the shops.
"Over here," a hand appeared from behind one of the large wheeled truck bins.
Ricco was standing between two of the large recycle bins, he was trembling. Tony stepped forward and grabbed Ricco between the legs, he felt the bloated hardness between Ricco's legs.
"I, I, I, I've only got fifteen minutes," Ricco stuttered.
End of Part Six
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David (15) was with Ricky (13), Larry (15) who was with Sam (13), and Rich (16) who was with a boy John hadn't met; Gary (14).