Date: Mon, 7 Aug 2023 18:04:11 -0500 From: None Subject: The Naughty Boys Club - Part Two This is a completely fictional story that involves youthful boys forming a sex club. It is based in the state of Alabama, located in the deep southern USA. The story was written with grammatical errors in an effort to emulate the local accent and speech used there. The story has no plot or romance, but is purely about boys having sex. No adults are involved. Be aware that there is a great deal of profanity used in this story. Please donate to Nifty, as no other site would even consider publishing such a story. The Naughty Boys Club -- Part Two Jimmy John got up and dressed himself, while Billy Bob did the same. "I gotta get home, and think about this some more," he said. Both went to the door. "Don't you get to beat'n that meat tonight," Billy Bob warned, as Jimmy John was leaving. "I need all that for myself, and you best be back here at noon sharp so I can have some real lunch." Jimmy John smiled, knowing that he had created the nastiest, naughtiest club imaginable. "That's gonna be tough, but I'll try," he said with an evil smile. "Think of all the naughty boys you know, and come up with a name. You best ponder that, and don't you dare touch that fuck'n dick tonight either," Jimmy John ordered. Billy Bob had a grin on his face, ran his hand over Jimmy John's crotch and ass, then replied, "our dicks are gonna fall off tomorrow." Both of them had fitful, almost sleepless nights. Their young cocks were screaming hard as they thought of who might join the club, as well as what tomorrow might bring. Keeping their promise, neither of them busted a nut, but their balls were aching in the morning. Precisely at noon, Jimmy John walked into the house using the side door. Billy Bob was already naked, and waiting for him with a raging hard-on. Slamming the door behind him, Billy Bob started tearing Jimmy John's clothes off. "I'm fuck'n starv'n," he said, then pushed him against the door and dropped to his knees. Taking Jimmy John's boner into his mouth, he sucked furiously. Jimmy John groaned and said, "you won't have to wait long, `cause I'm gonna feed you quick!" Within seconds, he blasted the mega-load into Billy Bob's hungry mouth, who swallowed every drop as Jimmy John grunted through his contorted mouth. His balls were aching so bad, Jimmy John's orgasm was so intense that it was almost painful. Billy Bob stood up, and Jimmy John fell into his arms. "Hold me up, lest I pass out and fall over," Jimmy John panted into Billy Bob's neck. He was dizzy, and his knees weak from the mind-blowing blast. "That was the best hot lunch I ever fuck'n had," Billy Bob softly purred. Still holding each other tightly, Jimmy John could feel the hard dick pressed against his body. It only took a short while for him to recover, then replied, "I need some fuck'n lunch too, and it best not be just an appetizer." Jimmy John released his grip on Billy Bob, and pushed him across the living room so that he was against the back of the couch. "Lean your back on that couch, spread your legs, and gimme some fuck'n chow!" he commanded. Billy Bob did as told, leaning against the couch, bracing his elbows on the top, and spreading his legs wide apart. His mind was racing, and his cock raging. Closing his eyes, he felt Jimmy John's mouth engulf his young cock. "Ooooooh, you cocksucker!" he yelped, as Jimmy John didn't waste any time teasing or taunting. Instead, he sucked on that cock with a devious passion until Billy Bob couldn't take it any longer. "Nngh, fuck, ahhh, here comes chow!" he groaned, then unleashed the giant load he had been saving overnight. Jimmy John felt the thrust into his mouth, and the sudden gush of sperm that never seemed to end. Only 12 years old, they were both horny as hell, but Billy Bob was a cum factory. He grabbed Jimmy John's head, held it tightly, then grunted and growled as he jetted into his mouth with such velocity that Jimmy John wondered if the back of his head might be blown off. Yet, he continued to suck and swallow, eagerly accepting his lunch. Billy Bob started to writhe about as he felt the last of his seed being spent. Now whimpering, he slipped down to the floor, where Jimmy John embraced the panting beast. "That was sure more than a fuck'n appetizer, you bastard," he softly said, impulsively kissing his cheek. Although surprised, Billy Bob wasn't offended in the least. After all, they were best friends, and it felt kind of nice. They held each other for a few moments, Jimmy John unusually cuddling him until saying, "but let's get on with club business." Then both got up and sat next to each other on the couch. Jimmy John spoke first. "As I said yesterday, DuWayne would be a good choice. He's black, but has light brown skin, is skinny as a rail, cute, almost bald head, and has an attitude. Hell, he's almost always in detention. Think a how often he's told a teacher to `fuck off!' He might only be 11, but my guess is that he'd be a fuck-monster, and he always talks dirty," he said. "You know blacks don't go in for gay shit, as far as I've heard," Billy Bob skeptically replied. "Well, this ain't gay," Jimmy John said. "I gotta admit that I spent last night just think'n and dream'n about it. My pa's a good `ol southern redneck boy, and hates fags. What he hates even more are blacks. I just couldn't get my mind off sucking a black cock," Billy Bob revealed. His father was a drunken, bigoted man, so the idea of defying him made the possibility even more exciting. "Then let's make DuWayne our first challenge. I'd love to suck on that dick and fuck that little ass myself," Jimmy John said. They concocted a devious, yet safe, plan to lure him in the next day. "Little George is my next choice," Jimmy John said. "I know he's only seven, but he lives right next door, and gets grounded all the time. He's a defiant little fucker with a filthy mouth that might even put us to shame. You tell him to do something, and he'll do just the opposite. Not only that, he's white, cute as a button, with a blond curly top on his nearly-shaved head, and surely has the tightest ass you could imagine fuck'n," Jimmy John explained. Billy Bob thought for a moment, his mind already spinning, and feeling his cock beginning to grow. "But, he's likely to tell. You can't count on him to keep a secret at that age. Not only that, but he sure can't squirt," he said. Quickly responding, Jimmy John said, "he's almost eight, and acts like he's already nine or ten. No, he probably can't squirt, but I bet he can have a great dry cum we teach him about. I think if we make it something he shouldn't be do'n, that little prick may turn out to be the best cocksucker and naughtiest boy of all, and never tell." They sat next to each other on the couch, their cocks growing. "Watcha got for me?" Jimmy John asked. "Thought about it long and hard, but I think I got a new member. Might surprise you, but I got a reason why," Billy Bob said, a nasty smile on his face, knowing that Jimmy John would never guess. Jimmy John's mind was already thinking of new members who might surprise him. Who might it be? His cock was now screaming hard, and begged Billy Bob to reveal his choice. "Andy," he calmly said, then leaned back onto the couch, closing his eyes. "Are you kidd'n me? He's the dumbest shit in town!" Jimmy John countered. Andy was 10 years old, white, and what they called "sturdy" for his age. That meant he wasn't fat, chubby or stocky. Instead, he was larger, taller and more well-built, resembling a youngster more like a 13-year old. However, Andy was slow. He was dense, and totally naive, but his body had outgrown his small brain. "That's right, but he'd make a good fuck. Think about it. He's 10 years old, but built like a teenager. I bet his cock might be the biggest of all, `cause I seen it," Billy Bob argued. "Oh, but that dumbo probably don't even know what a cock is for, other than pee'n," Jimmy John said. "Besides, he sure ain't naughty or dirty-talk'n." "Maybe so, but my guess is he's stupid enough to fall into an easy trap, and turn out to be a horn-dog like us. I was with him at the swimmin' hole one day when his shorts came off, and stood there naked, just look'n around like he was lost. I managed to dive down and fetch 'em back, so we're sorta buddies now." "Holy shit, he got more pubes than us, a dick bigger than mine, and a set a buns we'd both eat alive and fuck to pieces. That dope is just wait'n to be sucked and fucked," Billy Bob said. "Okay, but let's put him on the back burner for now," Jimmy John suggested. They were now crazed, minds spinning out of control as their cocks took over. "You got another load for me?" Billy Bob asked. "Fuck, yah!" Jimmy John replied, showing his hard cock. "Well, we come this far, so why stop now?" Billy Bob reasoned. Having become a cock addict, he leaned down and took the beautiful dick into his mouth. Billy Bob feasted on the young rod, then let it slip from his mouth to move down and began flicking his tongue around Jimmy John's tight, hairless bag. He took the entire sac into his mouth, and suckled the sweet jelly beans inside. Finally releasing it, he glided his tongue up the shaft, and swirled his tongue around the underside of the pink cock tip. "Oh fuck, stop tortur'n me!" Jimmy John pleaded, as he began to squirm and whimper. Billy Bob engulfed the entire shaft, and furiously sucked the throbbing boy-cock. Jimmy John started to writhe about, finally thrusting his hips upward as he shot squirts of cum into the hungry mouth. Jimmy John was a wreck. "You sure like suck'n dick, don't you?" he moaned. Still sucking, "mmmmm," is all Billy Bob could mutter, as he swallowed the delicious load. Finally letting the deflating, sensitive cock out of his mouth, Billy Bob looked down to see that his own cock was again hard. "Looks like I got another load to deliver, too," he proudly said. "You wanna let me suck it out, or would you rather dick me down," Jimmy John lustfully inquired. Billy Bob thought for a moment, then replied, "I'll split the difference; lemme face-fuck you." Jimmy John wasn't exactly sure what that meant, but got to his knees while Billy Bob stood up in front of him. "You just hold steady, and I'll do the fuck'n," Billy Bob said, then slid his hard cock into the waiting mouth. He grabbed Jimmy John's head with both hands, and started humping into his face. Jimmy John placed his hands on Billy Bob's smooth, hairless ass cheeks, and applied enough suction to make Billy Bob squeal. "Oh, you bitch, I'm gonna fuck your face like a pussy!" he announced. Billy Bob pumped his hard cock into Jimmy John's hot, wet mouth with a fury. Although it wasn't huge, Jimmy John almost gagged a few times as his mouth was pounded. He felt Billy Bob thrusting against his face, and his smooth balls slapping his chin, but held steady and took the fucking until Billy Bob threw his head back, let out a deep groan, then shot his boiling goo into him. "Take that fuck'n load, slut!" he grunted, and Jimmy John eagerly swallowed the sweet nectar down as he felt him continue to blast and hump into his mouth until nearly falling over. Jimmy John stood up, and quickly embraced his panting, shaking friend, sitting them both on the couch. "Thanks for sav'n me. I might a fallen and busted someth'n," Billy Bob moaned. "You saved my ass earlier, so fair is fair," Jimmy John replied as he pulled their bodies close together, daring yet another soft kiss to Billy Bob's cheek.