Date: Sun, 13 Aug 2023 18:21:24 -0500 From: None Subject: The Naughty Boys Club - Part Four 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 Four They all walked back to DuWayne's house. "Lemme know when the next club meet'n is," he said. Exchanging phone numbers, Jimmy John replied, "we'll let ya know how tomorrow goes." Spinning with curiosity, DuWayne asked, "wanna tell me who the next boy is?" "Nope. It's gonna be a surprise package, if we can make it work," Jimmy John said. "I just know this wasn't your first suck'n, so you got a surprise package for us?" he asked. "Maybe so, or maybe not," DuWayne said, leaving them all in horny suspense. Jimmy John and Billy Bob returned to Billy Bob's house, both still not believing their incredible success. They had sucked on a black dick that they never thought was possible. Not only that, but he had sucked their white cocks, and had joined the club. Billy Bob was totally lost, having defied everything his redneck father demanded, yet completely enthralled. "Shit, I can't take it no more," Billy Bob said, as if in a daze. He stripped off, saying, "I'm so damned horny, and we only busted once so far. I gotta fuck you right now!" then pulled Jimmy John's shirt and shorts off. He pushed him to the back of the couch, leaned him against it, and bent him over. Jimmy John spread his legs, eager for the anal attack. Dropping to his knees, Billy Bob admired the banquet before him. "Damn, you got the cutest, sweetest ass in the world," Billy Bob purred. He started by gently holding and squeezing the smooth, hairless orbs like fresh bakery buns. They were firm, but also pliable, and he began lapping his wet tongue over and around them, softly dancing butterfly kisses in between. Spreading them apart, Billy Bob saw the pink gateway to bliss awaiting him. He flicked his tongue around, then wormed it into the tight opening. "Ooooo, you fuck'n faggot bitch," Jimmy John moaned as Billy Bob worked his magic, pulling back to whip his snake tongue around the opening before working it in again. "Fuck me already!" Jimmy John demanded. Billy Bob got up, fetched the butter, then greased his cock. Nudging the little pucker, he drove the nearly five inches to the balls into Jimmy John's tight chute. "Oh, fuck!" he yelped, as Billy Bob began to pound him. Leaning forward to wrap his arms around Jimmy John's body, Billy Bob rammed the boy-hole, slapping his pelvis against the little ass. "Damn, you smell so good I could eat you alive," Billy Bob murmured as he buried his face into Jimmy John's neck, licking and sucking it, but careful not to leave a hickey he would never be able to hide or explain. He continued to hump until he couldn't take it any longer, Jimmy John whimpering and moaning as he was hammered. "You fuck'n slut!" Billy Bob growled, blasting his huge load of cum deep inside him as he grunted and pumped. Finally slowing his thrusts to disgorge the last of his seed, Billy Bob pulled out, and fell to the floor. He was exhausted, and totally satisfied. Jimmy John reached back, and pushed out the hot cream, taking it into his hand and slurping it down. He felt somehow different, perhaps seeing a side of Billy Bob he hadn't before. "That was amaz'n, Billy Bob. I never knew fuck'n could be so...ah...so intense and personal. I damn near busted without even touch'n myself, but you ain't gonna get away free," he said. Lying down on the floor next to him, he said, "ride my fuck'n dick." "Eat my pussy first, bitch. That's gonna be a new club rule," Billy Bob demanded. He then got up to straddle Jimmy John's face, lowering his round ass onto it. Jimmy John kissed and licked the smooth, hairless cheeks, then spread them to reveal his light brown opening. He flicked around the hole, then shoved his face between the globes, driving his tongue into the tight bunghole. Billy Bob began to moan and grind his ass into Jimmy John's face, who continued to drool, suck and work his tongue in as far as it would go. "Mmmmm, so good, but I need that fuck'n dick inside me right now," Billy Bob pleaded. He looked at the hard post waiting for him, buttered it, then his own hole, and sat astride him, plunging himself down onto the entire cock in one move. "Oh, yah, that feels so good," Billy Bob moaned, staring into Jimmy John's blue eyes. "You gonna do the fuck'n, or should I?" he asked. "I just lay here, and you play broncobuster, cowboy bitch," Jimmy John replied. Billy Bob began sliding up and down on the hard cock. "Oh, shit, that's it cowboy, ride that fuck'n bronco!" Jimmy John ordered. Billy Bob did just that. His knees on the floor, he started bouncing up and down on the screaming cock inside him, feeling a wild sense of pleasure as Jimmy John's prick massaged his prostate. He increased his speed, needing more of riding the bronco as electric jolts coursed through his body, causing his own cock to rise again. "Just think a this be'n DuWayne's tar paper roll up your ass. Your daddy would go crazy," Jimmy John mused. The thought made Billy Bob work the hard cock even faster and harder, squeezing his ass tightly. "Oh, fuck, you busted this bronco!" is all Jimmy John could manage to blurt out as he grabbed Billy Bob's hips and gushed into the boiling cavern. Billy Bob was also lost in passion, feeling the sperm fill his ass. It became a frenzy of riding and jerking, as Billy Bob managed to blast another two thin jets from his hard cock onto Jimmy John's face. "Shit, I busted load number three. I never knew I could!" Billy Bob exclaimed with delight and pride. He climbed off of the shrinking dick, and saw that his delivery had landed directly on Jimmy John's lips. His mind somehow spinning in a different direction, he thought for only a second, then leaned down and slowly lapped up his seed, gently brushing his tongue and lips against Jimmy John's before rolling down onto his back next to him, both panting and trying to regain their senses, wondering if they may have just kissed. After a brief time of recovery, Billy Bob was drained, but needed to sort his mind out. "We had some serious suck'n and fuck'n today. Holy shit, I sucked a black cock for the first time," he said, still in total disbelief. "I did, too, but understand that this is only the start of the NBC." Jimmy John was now serious, almost businesslike, yet driven by his young cock. "DuWayne all but said that his chocolate ass is up for grabs, and we know he sucks cock, `cause he did us both and joined the club. I just know he's got a surprise package for us," Jimmy John said. "Who that is, I don't know, but I wanna find out." "Let's hope that tomorrow we're gonna be do'n this with Little George," Jimmy John continued. They had it all planned out, assuming everything went correctly. "You got a special hot for that kid, don't ya?" Billy Bob probed. "Maybe you like the little ones," he dared to say. "No more than you like black cock and ass," Jimmy John replied with a grin, leaving Billy Bob speechless. What he couldn't know was that, now having experienced real sex, indeed, Jimmy John found a disturbing, twisted thrill at the idea of fucking a little boy.