Date: Thu, 24 Jan 2013 19:55:10 -0500 From: Tommy B Subject: Timmy's Tent 14 Hey don't forget to donate to Nifty. After all, how many other places can you pump out a dependable load for free? Think if every reader sent just $5. It would really help them keep the site nifty. I love your hot horny emails and am glad you are liking Timmy's Tent so much. Glad to be a part of fresh pumped loads on keyboards and in fuckrags all over the world. Timmy's Tent Chapter 14 A lot of you guys asked why I don't tell more stories about Timmy and the fact is he and I were best friends and didn't mess around a lot together. Of course he was around when I had my first sexual experience with his brother Bill. And as we got older at around 12 or 13 years old, since I stayed over at his house a lot of weekends, we had plenty of porn from Bill and Chris's collections and we did jack off together. Usually Tim my would stay covered up up on his bed and I'd be down on the pullout bed. I got off on showing off so after I'd really get into jacking I'd usually kick my blanket aside and jack my cock right out in the open air. I did notice that Timmy checked out my hardon most of the time but didn't show a lot of interest into making much more happen. I knew he was getting regular blowjobs from Bill because he told me about it. Bill loved Timmy's big cock and when he was drunk, he'd convince Timmy to let him suck it. Timmy said he'd often end up jacking off with Bill's tongue up his ass. It was his favorite way to get off. Timmy and I only went a little further one time when we were alone. We were both 13 I think. It was a Friday night and we were the only two in the house. Mr. and Mrs. White had gone out for the night and Chris and Bill were on dates. We had played some video games and had scored a half bottle of bourbon from Chris' stash. Timmy knew there'd be hell to pay but thought it was worth it. I did too. We were both up on Timmy's bed, leaning against the wall and passing the bottle back and forth. Timmy had also found a half joint under Chris' bed so we smoked that too. Before long we were both pretty toasted. It was a pretty hot night and I had stripped down to just my soccer shorts and Timmy was down to just his standard tighty-whity briefs. As I passed the joint to him, I held it down by his thigh and made a lot of skin contact. I was horny as hell and hoping the weed might get Timmy into wanting to have sex with me. I didn't lust after him but I was always amazed by the size of his cock and hadn't had any chance to play with it. It had kept up steady growth and by age 13, his dick was majorly huge, at least 10 inches when he had a full boner. He was still pasty white but with a typical thin muscled redhead build with a nice six pack and a deep red bush. He was never shy about being naked around me and I loved looking at his fucking huge meat. Tonight it was showing as a full packed bulge in his tight briefs and they were cut low exposing the top of his red pubes. We had some lame ass crime show on so I told Timmy the weed was making me horny and could we watch my favorite sex video from Bill's collection. I had a good semi going and since I had no underwear or jock, my cock had elongated so that the head was right at the hem of my shorts. I squirmed just a bit and the shorts slid up so my cockhead and the first inch or so of my pole were exposed in the dimly lit room. I saw Timmy look at it and noticed his crotch got a bit fuller as his own dick stretched out a bit, starting to tent the front of his briefs. He was into it and I quickly retrieved the video from the stash in a cardboard box in Bill's closet. It was the only bi DVD in there and we had watched part of it before, both of us spewing loads less than half way through it. I remember it was about some military guys home on leave whose girlfriends were so horny that it took a buddy to help out satisfying them. The guys were really built and nice looking and the women were all hot, shaved-pussy blonds like I liked them. It had the best of everything for me. I scanned through a few scenes to about the place we had left off before. This scene had the guys working on one of their cars in the garage when a horny girl came out in just tiny cutoff jeans, bare-breasted with her perky tits and hard nipples exposed. The guys didn't see her at first as she had reached down fingering her horny pussy watching the two sweaty, shirtless muscle guys in the hot garage. It didn't take long until the three of them were on the greasy garage floor, naked and sweaty, doing all kinds of obscene things to each other. This scene had the dudes tonguing her shaved pussy together while the camera showed that their massive dicks were rubbing together, leaking lots of gooey precum on both shafts. The girl got into it and shoved the boys' faces together and they started swapping tongues as she fingered her pussy and used her foot to feel up their two hardons. They'd kiss some, then return to her spread pink cuntlips , one pushing the other's face into her crotch then pulling it back to lick the wet juices from his buddy's face. I knew Timmy was into blondes and tonight, maybe because of the weed and being so wasted, he didn't pull his blanket up to cover his boner. Not long after the scene started, my cock was full up hard and I slipped the leg of my shorts away so my hard boner was straight up and leaking as I stroked it. Timmy was equally turned on and he was still squeezing himself through his briefs which now could barely contain his massive teenage horse dick. The material was thin and I could easily make out the fat knob of his cock . The material was clearly wet with precum which made it semitransparent. I could see he had a hold right behind the head and was slowly milking his meaty shank. I was torn between watching him and the horny scene on the video. As one of the guys ate his girlfriend with his perfect ass in the air, the other dude lined his bare cock up with his buddy's puckered asshole and slowly slid the whole thing up in him as he moaned into the horny cunt. I had reached up and was playing with one of my nipples and continued stroking my rigid bone, which was now steadily drooling fucklube down my shaft coating my hand. The room was filled with that strong smell of teen cum and when I looked over, I caught Timmy pulling the leg of his briefs to the side which allowed his 10 inch hard crank to fully extend along his thigh, drooling nasty slime from the head onto his pale flesh. He reached in and pulled his egg sized nuts out alongside his throbber, giving them a tug which caused his fuckpole to stick up and harden more. He knew I was majorly into his cock so I showed no embarrassment in dividing my attention between watching the sex on the TV and watching my buddy beat his long teen tool. I slid my shorts completely off and kicked them with one foot halfway across the room, leaving me bareass naked on Timmy's bed, leaning against the wall with my hand gripped firmly on my sportboy cock, the weed giving me all kinds of good sensations. Seeing me naked, Timmy hooked his fingers on the sides of his briefs and slid them down and off his ankles. As he stretched out naked , he hooked his left leg over the top of mine and slid in closer so that our hips were touching. I pressed in with my thigh and continued jacking and noticed that Timmy would watch the video a bit then watch me pounding my horny fuckpole. I felt Timmy press back against me and slide even closer as he continued stroking his thick, weighty tool. By now the dudes had switched on screen and were double dicking the girl while making out with each other. They were both big guys and her tiny pussy was stretched tight around the two guys' thrusting ramfuckers. When I looked up I realized that Timmy was looking me straight in the eyes, stoned and glazed. Then he slid his left hand down and rubbed my pubes before reaching down and giving my jockballs a tug. I moaned and he slid his finger under my balls, teasing my asshole, with his eyes now fixed on my wet rod as he jacked his enormous schlong. Sliding his finger back, he moved his hand up and pushing my hand away he began to jack my cock as I pushed my pelvis up into his tight fist. Reaching over, I pulled his hand away and gripped his monster cock, amazed at the girth since I hadn't felt it for a long time. We both went back to watching the video as we continued to jack each other's horny erections. By now the girl had come and the guys were laid out on the greasy garage floor, 69ing, with each guy's thick meat sinking between their good looking lips while the girl watched and ran her hand over both their hard muscled butts. Everytime I slid my fist down Timmy's meaty shank, he grunted and the wide slit in the massive head burped out thick wads of cock drizzle. As I looked down at the thick, pulsing shaft I became mesmerized and leaning over, decided to go for it. I tongued the cumslick head to get a taste of his jizz before sliding my mouth over the end of the turgid rod as I started to suck my best buddy's dick for the first time. I felt Timmy tighten his grip on my own hardon and his abs tightened as his dick sought out deeper depths of my warm teenboy mouth. As I started sucking up and down on the bigass bone, I had to rearrange myself so that I was hunched over his lap with my jockbutt in the air. I think by now the liquor and weed had loosened all of Timmy's inhibitions. I heard him spit on his finger and then felt his long digit playing around my horny butthole. There was no way I could get all of his engorged rod down my throat but I must have been doing a good job. Timmy was moaning and thrusting his hips to facefuck me as his wet finger slid between my hard asscheeks. His finger teased the puckered pink flesh of my sensitive hole then I felt his long finger slide into my sweaty, musky hole to the second knuckle. As he fucked my mouth, he inserted a second wet finger in my horny jockhole and began an earnest fingerfuck of my pouting pink butthole as I squirmed on his thick fingers. My nose was treated with the scent of Timmy's rich, musky pubes and sweaty balls as I plunged his thick prick in and out of my cockhungry lips and tried to take as much of the oversized cock in my mouth as possible. Timmy continued to finger my puckered anus and got kind of crazy a few times, slapping my perfect round white buttcheeks and growling for me to suck his cock. A few times I let the spit slick shaft slide out so that I could lap at his huge hairless balls, Lifting them up I traced my tongue along his taint until I got the taste of his pungent teen butthole. Timmy went nuts as I began to tongue his virgin sphincter while tugging his low hanging nuts. As I got a good taste of his acrid hole, I heard him tell me he was getting close and that I should ease up. I pulled back and took in the sight of Timmy's spit slick hardon sticking straight up out of his red bush. I traced my tongue up and down the thick piece of teenflesh as I felt Timmy pull his fingers out of me and grip my hips. The next thing I knew I felt the warmth of his mouth on my own throbbing boner. He had his hands on my hips as he lifted me up and down controlling the depth of my cock in his mouth. This took me by surprise and suddenly I couldn't hold it any longer. I yelled out for him to pull off but he didn't and I shot my full load of steaming spooge into Timmy's sucking mouth. I could feel him swallowing around my cock as my scumbloated nuts spooged out a decent load into his inexperienced mouth. As he continued to nurse my still pumped up boner, I went back to work on his drooling, aching hard cock. It took only a few strokes of my tightened lips on his turgid dick before I felt him grip the sides of my hips and thrust his own lean hips into the air, forcing his muscular crotch into my face as I opened my throat and tried to accommodate his meaty rod. He yelled out as blast after blast of steaming hot balljuice coated my throat and mouth as his big nuts dumped their sweet tasting fuckseed in my horny mouth. As the spurts of his hot slime slowed I was able to catch up and swallow most of it with only a few drools leaking out the sides of my mouth. I tongued the cum off that had collected in his pubes and realized that my cock had never left my buddy's mouth as he still softly sucked the semihard boner as his own massive orgasm slowed down. His own heavy swollen cock laid along his thigh, glistening with saliva and his teenjuices. I felt him let my partially hard cock slide out from between his lips and then he straightened up, pulling me up to sitting and we both began to laugh as hard as we could. Nothing sexual ever happened between Timmy and me again but we remain friends even today. Later that summer my parents were up in Chicago for a long weekend for one of my Dad's trade shows. I always stayed with the Whites when my parents left because there was more to do at their house than with my grandparents. I didn't have any aunts or uncles around. On this Saturday, we had gotten up pretty early because Timmy had to go with his Mom to her mother's house which was about 30 miles away. They were usually gone until mid-afternoon so I would be pretty bored since Mr. White preferred I stick around their house when he was in charge of me. I had gone back to sleep upstairs and could hear Mr. White mowing out back, trying to get a head start before the hot Kentucky sun barreled down. I realized I had slept a long time since it was getting close to noon. Chris was home and made us sandwiches and put a plate out for his Dad who was almost done out back. I heard the mower stop and before long, the outdoor shower let me know Mr. White was finished mowing and getting cleaned up. Chris was tromping around in just his Army shorts and settled in on one of the sofas to watch the Reds game. At this time, Chris had graduated high school and was working full time at a local garage as a mechanic. Timmy said he had started paying his parents rent so they let him covert the basement gym room into his own apartment with a lock on the upstairs door and an outside entrance so he could have some privacy. I had never been down there as the place had always been off limits to Chris' brothers and remained so. I was enjoying my ham sandwich and chips when I heard the back door open. I heard Mr. White open the fridge and flip open a beer and then saw him coming through the door. He was bareassed naked with semi-wood from his shower, his half hard dick arched out and swinging proudly in front of him. "I hope you don't mind boys but it's hot as fuck out there and I'm gonna take advantage of your mom being gone to cool down in the raw. I don't think Tommy minds, do you, boy?" He grinned his big white smile my way as he passed and I shook my head trying to avoid staring at his massive meat and hairy muscular ass. He plopped down on the other sofa to eat his lunch and his heavy horse cock hung over the edge of the cushion with his fat bullsized nuts hanging even lower in the heat. Chris just shook his head and mouthed "Whatever." After he finished his sandwich and beer, he asked for another beer so I got a second coke for myself and a cold beer for Mr. White. "Thanks, Tommy. I think you just might be my favorite son." He smiled again and took the beer, popping the top and taking a swig before lying down on the sofa, his thick, weighty tool still plump as it laid on the sofa cushion with the head and about 3 inches of shaft overhanging the edge. I got comfy back in my seat across from him and to the side of where Chris was on the sofa. Chris was only half into the game, spending time on the phone talking to his friends about their Saturday night plans. I had a stack of comic books that Timmy had left for me. After his plans for the night were set, Chris laid back, watching the game. Over the top of my comic, I could see Chris on his side with one leg propped up, fully opening the leg of his shorts. I noticed he had pulled his junk free of his funky jock pouch so that his huge smooth balls and jock dick were pretty much fully exposed to the warm air in the room. I was just in my soccer shorts since the Whites only used aircon in their bedrooms and the day was steamy hot. It didn't take long before Chris was handling his thick meat, tugging on the long shaft lazily. His Dad had zoned out and was sawing logs on the other side of the room. Chris' display was nothing new to me as he continued to watch TV and slid his half-hard boner out the leg of his shorts into the steamy room air. I was trying to be discrete as I continued alternating between the Reds and my comic but as I went between the two I took a few long looks at Chris as he pumped his enormous hardon, sliding the loose skin of the shaft up and down as he slid his fat knob in and out of his clenched fist. Now I was going commando in my shorts since I had slept in and was still in the same soccer shorts from the night before. I remembered how much fun I had teasing Nathan in the back of the truck so I wanted to test the waters with Chris. Just looking over at his naked Dad and seeing Chris starting his normal JO tease had me almost completely boned in my shorts. Still reading my comic, I pulled both feet up in the big easy chair underneath me, then let one foot drop back down. This caused one leg of my soccer shorts to ride up and provided an easy view of my smooth teen boner arched up against the shorts leg to both Chris or his Dad. I placed the comic on my other knee and pretended to read as I rubbed my right hand along my smooth muscled thigh until it was half up the leg of my shorts. With a couple of fingers I started teasing my round balls in their smooth sac, hefting them with my hand before tugging them down, stretching them down from my groin which had the effect of further hardening my rigid wood. Sliding my hand up, I placed a finger on my rigid shaft and bent it down so that the wet pink head was aimed right at Chris who was about 6 feet away. I was afraid to look at Chris as I had never ever shown much interest in this kind of thing at the White house. I figured he was aware of what was going on though as he usually geared his shows for me or Timmy. Sliding the hem of my shorts up higher, I raised my right leg higher and let my finger roam lower, lifting my balls and opening my crack so that my tight pink boyhole was open for inspection. Just as I had seen Chris do to himself, I slid my finger slightly into my sweaty anus and began to tease my tight opening with just the tip. My boycock had slipped out the side of my nylon shorts and was now completely exposed, rigidly erect and starting to drip a little prejizz. I finally looked up and saw that Chris was openly jacking his large bobbing jockcock, the beefy knob swollen and red and the piss slit open and leaking clear fucklube. His eyes were now fixed on my young meat and my tender boyhole, probably amazed since I don't think he knew I was a sexual creature at all before now. I looked over to see that Mr. White was still sleeping and then laid the comic down beside me, focusing in on the TV. Laying my head down on the arm of the chair I pulled both feet back up. With my ass aimed squarely at Chris, I slid the fabric of my shorts to the side, exposing my smooth asstrench. Leaning back further, I grabbed both my muscled buttmounds so that my quivering horny anus was more exposed, tucked in under my pulsating boner and my smooth balls. I licked one finger and then returned it to my pink opening, teasing it before sliding half my finger in the gripping near-virgin hole. I ground my asscheeks in the air as I slowly fingerfucked myself, letting out a small sigh from the intense feelings. I figured Chris has previously given me a lot to look at and two could play at this. My nose was hit with the strong scent of funky boysmell emanating from my hot little butthole. Looking back over at Chris, there was now no doubt that we were both active players in this exhibition. I guess because his Mom was gone, all rules were off in the living room. As I watched, continuing to tease my hole and fucking the air with my young throbbing prick, Chris slid his Army shorts down. Raising his legs he pulled them off his ankles, then lowered his legs and set the shorts over his exposed crotch. I guess it was a backup plan to cover himself if someone came in because he turned back onto his side, bunching the shorts under his hip. As he continued to jerk his wet, fully engorged 9-incher which was protruding lewdly from the pouch of his nasty jock, he pulled his own beefy buttcheeks apart, exposing his masculine brown butthole to my eyes, perfectly framed by the straps. As he locked eyes with mine, he began to tease up and down his lightly haired trench before sinking a thick digit into his own musky hole with no lubrication. As in previous times, the minute he spread his legs, the room was filled with the strong gamey scent of maleass which made my boycock twitch and pre-spooge leak out and down the side of the shaft. As Chris fingerfucked his own hole, I made the bold move of sliding my own shorts off before leaning back with my lean boybutt spread as I sunk two fingers into my clutching hole, completely bareass naked right there in the White living room. I had no idea what I might do if someone came in the kitchen door but I was so horny that, by that point, I didn't really care. Looking down my firm young torso and past my rockhard leaking teen boner, I could see that Chris was open-mouthed, blatantly staring at my open display of teen sexuality with his big fist clutched around the steelhard shaft jutting rigidly from his hairy groin. I occasionally looked at the ballgame and over at Mr. White who was sound asleep. But, seeing that Chris was taking in the sight of my muscular young build, I began to ground my hips, rotating my smooth buttocks on my probing fingers until I was very near to cumming. Letting my legs fall, I scoped out Chris' naked frame and sat back in the chair, smearing hot fucklube down my shaft and beginning a slow lazy stroke session. Chris was looking back with heavy-lidded lustful eyes and I could see that his cock had reached its full throbbing 9 inches. He was continuing to finger his nasty hole as he hunched his hips, fucking his fist. Occasionally he would take his hand away and his hard cock jutted straight out over the side of the couch. As he watched me fist my young boner, I saw a long clear thread of thick precum dangle from the thick head of his meat before sliding off onto the floor by his side. I raised a leg back up and dipping fingers into my own cock dribble, I wiped the sticky fluid over my own butthole, allowing it to lubricate my fingers as I again penetrated my horny rectum with 3 fingers. Chris opened his mouth and formed an "ooo" with it as he focused in on the spot where I was abusing the tender flesh of my fuckhole. He matched me as he sunk two additional dry fingers into his lightly haired musky opening and began to open his own horny hole with a finger workout. My well moistened boypussy was accommodating my fingers well and I was keeping myself edged so that I didn't spew a load on the living room floor. Chris was totally into having a willing participant in this nasty sex show. Just as I wondered how far it would go, Mr. White began coughing. I quickly slid back into my shorts as I looked over and saw that he was trying to wake up, stretching out but with eyes still closed. Chris looked over at me and shook his head like I was a wuss to stop but I noticed he stretched his legs down and tucked his exposed hardon back into the stained pouch of his jockstrap. Mr. White sat up on the side of the couch wiping sleep away and asked the score. Chris said he had fallen asleep too and wasn't sure. Mr. White got up and stretched his muscular frame out. His massive dick was half-hard from the nap and swung heavily from side to side over his bull-sized nuts as he tromped into the bathroom. He didn't shut the door and I could see and hear the heavy stream from his horse cock as he emptied out the 2 beers he had earlier. He shook the dangling shaft and gave a couple of lazy tugs before flushing and going back to the fridge for another beer. Plopping back on the sofa, he got back into the game. Funny he had said not one word about Chris lying there half naked in just his jock which was still straining to hold in his massive hardon. Removing the shorts from his crotch, Chris stood and stretched out, his fat meat now only semi-boned but big enough that the nylon crotch of his jock could barely contain his bulge. "I took your cue and napped in my jock, Dad." "Looks like you've been jacking off in your jock. Your dick is still hard, boy. Put that thing away before you hurt someone." Mr. White smiled at his lame joke but he looked his son's body up and down and reached down and hefted his own massive meat which was starting to plump up. Chris took his shorts and leaned over with his ass in my face as he put one leg in, then raising the other to give me a good view of his hot hole, he slid the other leg up. He went into the bathroom and I watched as he hauled out his half-hard meat and let fly a hot stream of piss into the porcelain bowl. As he held his thick jockdick, he looked over a shoulder at me and smiled. As his stream stopped he shook off the last few drops then turned toward me, cupped his fat nuts and shaft and lewdly shook his junk in my direction. I just smiled and laughed then went back to watching the game. On the other side of the room his naked dad was sporting half wood, gazing at the game on TV but lazily fingering his naked rod and contentedly playing with his low hangers. Chris went back into the kitchen and tossed his Dad a beer, while popping one of his own. "Talk about putting a hurt on, I have no idea how mom handles that ramfucker," Chris retorted back, taking in a good look at his Dad's blood engorged tool. His Dad leaned backed proudly and fisted his now massive erection. "Have a little respect for your Mom and FYI, she does just fine." I looked on amazed as he first rubbed his thumb wetly over the end of his purple cockhead, then began to settle down as his meaty shank lost some of its hard and hung down over his big nutsack, soft but still heavy with horniness. He went back to watching the game still cupping his nuts and Chris laid back on the sofa in his shorts and began to seriously watch the game. Man, I wished my Dad was an exhibitionist like Mr. White. I bet his boys had seen plenty and I wondered if they had ever seen him pop a load, jacking that huge fucker. Now that was something I would have paid to see. As both men settled down, I went back to reading my comic and keeping an eye on the game, thinking the exhibition game between us was over. After about 20 minutes, Chris said "Tommy, you've not seen my apartment since I got it fixed up. Wanna go down and take a look?" I looked over and saw that Chris was smiling broadly and was serious in his offer. He must have seen the shocked look on my face since I knew his brothers were never allowed in his personal space down there. "Wow, yeah. I'd love to see your workout area too. You know my Dad got me some dumb bells and is letting me do a little lifting but nothing serious. I bet you have a great setup." "Little dude, I thought you were looking kinda ripped these days. Maybe I can give you some pointers. This game is shit. Let's go downstairs where it's cooler." I was just a little nervous as we walked down the hall and Chris opened the door to the basement. I noticed he locked the door behind us as we climbed down the stairs. The apartment felt less hot than upstairs but not by much. Chris' apartment was cool, one big area that had everything. He and his Dad had set up one wall with a fridge, kitchen sink, and microwave. Across from that was Chris' gym area which had a rack of dumbbells and another for plates. He had a couple of machines and an adjustable bench. That whole corner was surrounded by floor length mirrors. As we walked in, Chris' king size bed was on our left with canned lights over it. There were quite a few fuckmags strewn on the floor by the head of his bed. It was obvious his Mom didn't come down as the pace was a pit and there were a few centerfolds on one of the walls. Not sure what magazine they were from but they were nastier than Playboy and several of the chicks were fingering their wide open pussies while looking me straight in the eye. I know his mom would never tolerate that and I wondered if he covered them up if he had girls down here. On the right wall by the gym equipment were several male model pictures that looked like they were from Men's Fitness. Nice cut guys, cut and totally smooth, I guess for inspiration during Chris' workouts. The whole place had that musky Chris smell, kinda like a gym locker room but with an underlying cum laden aroma. Clothes were tossed all over the place, pretty much like my room at home. "I already worked out earlier this morning so let's see what you got, kid." I did a few warm-up with light dumbbells, presses and flies, and some biceps and triceps. Chris asked if I wanted to push myself and I positioned myself on the bench as he added plates to the barbell. He stood over and goaded me on as I did 10 reps of the heaviest weight I had ever lifted, around 50lbs. I got through 2 more sets with Chris adding weights until I was up to 75 lbs which was my breaking point. "Stand up and look at yourself in the mirror, dude." I was amazed at how defined just a little heavier lifting had made my pecs and I struck a pose liking the look of my chest. Cranking my arms up, my biceps were nice and hard. Chris showed me a few ways to show off my chest and arms as he showed off his perfectly physiqued body. As he moved behind me to place my body in a few positions, I could feel his jutting bulge against my ass through my nylon shorts. "Yeah, you're looking fine, Tommy boy," he said as he circled my waist with his muscular tan hands, rubbing them across my young six pack before sliding them up and cupping my pecs. " Just a bit of work will have your chest rock hard," Chris said as he thumped his closed fist against my chest. He began to move his pelvis against my hips as he began to run his flattened palm slowly back and forth over my chest, his fingers lightly teasing my small pinkish-brown nipples into hard nubbins. He leaned his head in and I could feel his hot breath on the side of my neck and his strong naked chest against my back as he drew my body back tight against him. "You are such a handsome guy, Tommy. You really gave me one fucking stone-hard boner with your little show up there. I know you like scoping out my big thick cock when I show mine off. I think we can have a good time down here by ourselves." As he said these words, he was rubbing the crotch of his Army shorts from side to side as his long rod boned up against my tight muscled globes. He slid his hands down my chest and over my abs, placing them on my pelvis as he pulled my ass tighter against his crotch. I could feel his full hard 9 inches as he hunched his hips against my buttcheeks, rubbing the length of his mansized meat along my horny boy asstrench. As it lodged between them, he began a slow dance moving my hips as he slowly ground his blood engorged tool deeper and deeper in between my muscled jockmounds. "Tommy, if this is too much and you want me to stop, just say the word. But I think I can make you feel really, really good." I moaned and let him know all was OK by wiggling my ass against his mounded crotch and trying to tighten my cheeks to trap his steelhard shaft between them. Chris moaned a bit then started tonguing the side of my neck. He slid his hand back up and started aggressively working my nipples. I moaned both with a little pain but also because it was making me even hornier. My own teenage cock was rockhard and plastered straight up against my naked groin, the head close to popping out of the top of my soccer shorts. Chris kept up his work on my left nipple while he moved his right hand down and into the front of my shorts, sliding his warm palm flat along the soft skin of my boner, then sliding a long finger down to tease the skin behind my balls as he rubbed his palm up and down, trapping my leaking teenaged dick against my abdomen. I couldn't believe how sexy Chris was and how he knew every place to touch me to get me going. As he kept up his work on my leaky cock, I felt something different behind me and realized that his hunching had freed his own messy horse cock from the leg of his shorts and his pelvic movements had slid the naked drooling fuckstick up into the leg of my shorts. Since I was going commando that day, just a few hunches of his sexy pelvis had his fat wet mushroom head lodged between my cheeks and spitting pre-sperm along my butt trench, lubricating my tight sweaty pucker. Chris moaned against my neck as he slid the wet length of his massive rod up and down the naked flesh of my bare crack, pulling back a few times to let his beefy knob push against my willing but unyielding young asshole. He had now slid his other hand down and tucked my shorts under my scrotum, fully exposing my rigid wood and balls. He leaned his head forward and looked down, letting out a hiss as one hand cupped my smooth balls while the other hand continued jacking my erection, smearing the hot fucklube burping out of my opened pink piss slit all along the length of my smooth hard cock. Squatting down just a bit allowed my muscular globes to spread further and I could feel slight penetration of Chris' beefy knob in my tight anus, which was now well lubed with his hot dripping fuckjuice. I tightened my hole and felt the thick impaler slide out but then Chris pushed harder and half the enormous head lodged back in my wrinkled hole. It was all I could do to: #1 not spew my whole fucking load before we got to the good stuff and: #2 not relax and slide my hungry asshole down his massive cock which I thought might do serious damage to my insides since I had never had a cock that big before. I leaned my head back and pulled Chris' head down, not sure if he would kiss me or not. Hungrily he sucked my lips into his mouth and sunk a hot muscular tongue in as I sucked back and slid my own tongue along his. After a few minutes of deep Frenching, Chris pulled back and said, "Buddy, let's slow this down. I'm ready to pop and I've got lots of fun thing for us to do." I agreed as he pulled his cock from my asstrench and his hand from my drooling boner. Smiling at me, he put his hand up to his mouth and licked my juices from his fingers. "Sweet boystuff. Tommy you're too much." As I turned around, I caught my breath at the sight of his aroused crotch, his huge 9 inch cock harder than it had been upstairs, with his cocklips swollen and leaking white cum which had coated the entire fat head. His cockknob was red from hardness and shining in the light over the weight bench. As I watched, Chris slid his shorts off and stood before me in his nasty, filthy jockstrap, his hardon rigidly poking out from the side of the stained pouch. Chris slid his hand down and ran it along the length of the wrist thick schlong, milking it before scooping his white cockdribble on a thick finger and holding it out to me. I leaned forward to lick it off and Chris pulled it back. I leaned in closer and Chris pulled it further back. "Ask for it, Tommy," he said. "Can I have some?" I asked him. He smiled an evil smile then slid his cummy finger in my mouth. His spooge tasted both nutty and sweet as I licked it off and kept the finger in my mouth, making slow blowjob movements up and down to let him know I was totally into this. "Yeah, you like my fuckin cockdrool, you little fucker. I guarantee I'm gonna make plenty for you." Chris sat his naked ass down on the bench. He had a slight sneer on his face kinda like when he teased Bill. "Tommy, I think you should be totally naked for me. Strip off those Umbros." "Yes, Sir," I said and quickly slid my shorts down and off my bare feet now standing raw in front of Chris. I checked myself out in the mirror, seeing the side of my white muscled jockass in sharp contrast to my tan legs and chest. My teencock was still straight up and bone hard, coated with my prespooge and shining in the lights above the bench. "You are one fucking little hot stud, Tommy," Chris said as he held the uprights on the bench and leaned back so that his rippled dark brown abs were totally on display and his pecs were pumped up, capped with big brown nipples like his Dad's that were erect like bullets from his obvious horniness. His cock was still engorged but had lost some of its hardness, arched out and bobbing with a string of precum dangling from the head. "Tommy, I'd like you to lie down on the bench on your stomach with your face in my crotch." I did what he said and felt him as he grabbed my hair and directed my mouth over his scum soaked pouch. "I want you to get my balls out with just your tongue, boy." I was kinda in heaven with my face in Chris' funky crotch. His precum had a strong male odor and as I moved my head along the side of the pouch, the strong musky aroma of his ass hit me in the face. I ground my leaking crotch against the padded bench as I ran my tongue along the side of his jock licking his groin. His cock rested on my forehead, drooling thick juice along it but the motions of my tongue caused him to become fully erect again with his thick tube back resting along his muscled abs. Licking his fragrant jockpouch until it was saturated with my saliva, I was rewarded with the taste of his sweaty balls along with the cum and piss which had leaked from his dickhead after days of not washing the raunchy jock. The thickness of his shaft pulled his jock away from his groin enough that I was able to sink my tongue in the side and slide it down, feeling the skin of his hot scrotum on the tip of my tongue. As I went lower, I realized my tongue was right over the V strap which had ridden along his hot male asshole. I took a deep whiff and my nose was filled with the intoxicating male scent of his ripe jock ass. I trapped the strap on my tongue and sucked, tasting strong male flavors and releasing musty manscent with the wetness. As I trapped the strap between my tongue and teeth, a pull to the side allowed his heavy sweaty balls to fall out and onto my chin. I started licking and sucking them, rolling the egg-sized nuts in their smooth skin. I continued to coat his hanging gonads with saliva and felt him sit up and reach over my back, first cupping my twin globes in his large hands, then sliding a finger along my smooth crack, teasing my still wet hole with the tip of his middle finger. As I sucked his manly balls and slide my mouth along the lower part of his rockhard shaft, I moaned and wriggled my butt against his hand as I felt his long finger sink in to the second knuckle in my clenching pink butthole. I couldn't resist and slid my mouth up his fuckmeat, popping the shiny fat head into my mouth and tonguing the juicy opening, tasting his hot fluids as Chris continued to finger fuck my horny boyhole. "Yeah eat my big dick, Tommy. Fingering this tight little hole makes you a horny little fuck, doesnt it?" I continued to try to get the whole of Chris' massive meat in my mouth as he slid his finger in and out of my slick asshole. I moaned around his cock and wriggled my muscled ass sliding my messy cock in the pool of precum I had leaked out onto the bench. Chris withdrew his finger from my ass and sat back up, pulling my head off his cock and holding both cheeks as he looked at my lustful face, smeared with hot fuck juices. "Sit up here, Tommy," he said, grabbing me under my arms and pulling my body to a sitting position facing him. Putting his hands under both of my lean asscheeks, he pulled me into his lap so that our boners were meat to meat. Slowing humping his big cock against mine, he pulled my face forward and slowly licked my lips, occasionally sinking the tip of his tongue between them. He continued to hold my asscheeks, spreading them apart with his two long fingers teasing my asshole as he pulled me forward, sliding our cocks against each other, wet from our combined leaking precum. I looked down and was amazed to see the difference in the size of our boners. My 7 inches had always been big among my peers but was dwarfed the 9 inches of super thick meat jutting up from his dense black pubes. His shaft was much thicker than my wrist and I liked that his dick was cut like mine, the head a fat mushroom with a flared flange. As he continued to tease my horny butthole and hump against me, I gazed on his fattened red cockhead at least twice the size of mine. The red lips had pouted open and he was leaking a steady stream of goo which slid along his massive shaft, joining my own fuckjuices and slithering in a thick drool down to our balls. "Your face smells like my ass, Tommy. You like my ass?" "Oh God yeah, Chris. Your ass is awesome." "You like the smell of my nasty ass, boy?" "Chris, your raunchy butthole smell makes my dick get as hard as it can get." "I know you love my ass cause you get all fucking boned up anytime I jack off and show my hole. I know you've enjoyed my little shows upstairs. This time it's gonna be a private show just for you, kid." Chris pulled us apart and stood up, his boned-up erection back up full hard and leaking like fuck. He turned me and instructed me to lie down on my back on the bench. I did what he said and watched as he straddled the bench toward the bottom, backing up to me with his muscled jock ass in the air, encased in his dirty jockstrap. The straddle had his assmounds slightly spread and as he got closer to my face, I got a huge whiff of his sweaty buttstink. When he was straddling my face, he told me to close my eyes. My young boy boner was leaking big time as I felt the closeness of Chris' muscled asscheeks right over my face. Keeping my eyes closed, I breathed deeply and was rewarded with the pungent odor of his hairy hole. I continued to breathe deep as Chris lowered his fragrant butt trench right onto my nose, rubbing back and forth. Even with his hands spreading his cheeks, my nose could barely get between the strong muscles of his gluts. Chris did this a few times, then told me to stick my tongue out. I did and I felt him lower further down until my tongue came into contact with the deep trench of his ass. Chris spread his muscled mounds further and by rooting my nose and mouth in deeper, I was able to make contact with his lightly haired musky opening. Lapping the sides and deeper, I was able to eventually run the flat of my tongue along his wrinkled brown hole. Chris moaned and squatted his masculine jockbutt deeper over my face and I was able to penetrate his small hole with the tip of my tongue. I was amazed at the rich masculine flavor of his muscled ring, so much more flavorful than my younger buddies that I had fucked around with. As I got wilder with my tongue action and had half of it embedded in Chris' fragrant ass, I could taste the richer musk deep inside my friend's brother's butt. Chris was really moving his ass and I had to work to keep my tongue in the area. He told me I could open my eyes and I pulled back, getting a closeup view of his beautiful brown pucker within his amazing sculpted bubble butt. Continuing my anal assault on his sweet hole, Chris bent over and I felt his mouth engulf my steaming fucktool. As I continued munching butt, I could feel Chris moaning around my cock, his mouth stuffed with my young meat. I pulled away again, enjoying the sensations as Chris swirled his tongue around my leaking tip then dipped it into my widened piss slit, sucking out my young juices. I wet one finger and slid it into his opened hole, noting how he wriggled his ass on my finger and increased the intensity of my blowjob. His tight fuckhole relaxed easily and I was able to work more fingers in until I had four fingers shoved inside his receptive hole. Looking in the mirror to the side, I could see Chris' handsome face bobbing up and down the slick skin of my 7 inch hardon. Sticking up between his massive thighs was his own 9 inch rammer, rockhard and seeming to leak even more as I had most of my hand up his squirming butt. Raising my body up, I was treated with the view of his lowhanging nutsack swinging in the sexual heat of the basement. As I continued to fingerfuck his butthole, I leaned over and started licking along his nuts from the bottom up to the place where my hand was embedded. Sliding my tongue back down I batted the heavy fuckers in their sack with my tongue. Slobbering spit over the heavy scrotum I reached my other hand up and tugged at Chris' balls watching the effect on his rigid manrammer in the mirror as his slit opened and burped out a big wad of white cum which slid down the knob, pooling on the thick phalange of his meaty cockhead. This must have been too much for Chris as he reached back and pulled my hand away, then pulled his mouth off my cock giving it a kiss on the head as he stood up. I still could not believe that I was having sex with Chris. It was pretty unreal even though I had seen him fuck Bill one time. As he stood up, he slid his jockstrap off and stood bareassed in front of me. I was amazed at the perfection of his muscles and his enormous beautiful cock. He must have seen the admiration in my eyes since he smiled and stroked his hardon for my pleasure. "Tommy, get up. Let's go over to the bed." He pulled me up and took my hand walking me over to his king bed. I noticed a fuckrag lying on the floor next to his mags and his aroma was strong on this side of the room. He turned on some loud rock music and pulling me in and kissing me, we made out standing up by the bed, grinding our naked crotches together and feeling the combined heat of our excited hardons. After a while, Chris picked me up in his arms and laid me on my back on the bed. He pulled me to the edge and kneeling down, he positioned me so that my smooth ass was at the edge of the mattress. I felt Chris spread my smooth asscheeks and lean in, circling his tongue around and around in circles leading to my pink hole. It took all my willpower not to arch my ass to his face like a boywhore but I let him maintain control. Within seconds, his tongue had latched onto the sensitive flesh of my clenching butthole. As he probed it over and over, I relaxed and sighed as his muscular tongue sunk in. Chris pulled away and said, "Jesus, you taste good, Tommy. Sweet as any pussy I've eaten." He went back to tongueplowing my fuckhole as I squirmed with the pleasure of getting my ass eaten by an expert. As he pulled his mouth away, I heard Chris spit at the top of my ass trench and felt the saliva running down along the crevice until it rolled over my horny jockhole. He spit one more time in his hand and I saw as he coated the head of his monster cock with it. I saw that he was smiling at me while he slowly worked the spit all over the head of his cock. Walking forward on his knees, he stopped with his thick cockhead poised at my tight little opening. Using just his strong hips, he moved from side to side plying my butthole open to receive his enormous prick. I realized he was teasing me as he pulled his knob off my tender asslips and said, "You ready for my big cock, Tommy? I liked looking at your little pink hole upstairs. I really need to fuck, little guy." I nodded and he reached down and grabbed the shaft of his enormous hardon, teasing my hole with his thick cockhead and smearing his sticky precum on my tight ring. Moving forward again, I felt him push and his fat dickhead spread my lips, sinking into the hot boyflesh as my clenching hole clamped down tightly around the head on his thick shaft. Chris wriggled his hips as my tight sheath massaged his rigid boner. As he pushed forward again, I felt a give and his wrist-sized slab of manmeat sunk into my clinging flesh to mid shaft. Chris opened his mouth in an "oooo" and then hissed "Mother fuck, this is one tight boyhole. This is gonna be one helluva fuck, Tommy." I was so horny that I was feeling no pain as Chris pulled back until his beefy knob was lodged against my asslips again then slid his long rammer back in slowly until his black pubes were up tight against my crack, my juicy rectum having swallowed all nine inches of his throbbing rod. Chris was a pro and let me get used to it, leaning over to give a few sucks to my cock as he stirred his rockhard erection deep in my bowels. When he felt me loosen a bit, he pulled back and then slammed his cock in to the hilt again, giving a final deep shove before pulling out and fucking me with long slow strokes. As his pace increased, I felt his huge sweaty hanging balls slapping wetly against my smooth buttocks. His eyes were droopy- lidded with lust at the feeling of the hot tunnel of my horny butthole. I scooted forward and wrapped my ankles around his lean waist, hooking them right above his muscled ass. As he fucked me harder I slid my feet down and felt the hard contractions of his ass muscles as he pounded me with more force. My teencock was plastered hard against my abdomen , as hard as I had ever felt. I began to time myself to relax as he sunk in me then to tighten up to give him friction as he pulled out. Chis moaned at the sensation and said, "You little fuckin cunt. Work that tight pussy on my meat. That is one talented fuckhole. God, you're a great fuck, Tommy." Once Chris knew I was taking him with no problem he climbed up on the bed, keeping his engorged cock embedded to his balls in my boypussy. He put my ankles up by my head and began to piston fuck the shit out of me, pulling all the way out then slamming his huge fuckmeat in me with full force. A couple of times he slowed down and bent toward me, kissing me roughly and sliding his tongue halfway down my throat. I got more excited and reached back pulling on his muscled asscheeks and begging him to fuck me harder. He continued to piston fuck me but stopped at deep thrust grinding his cock deep inside me, his thick black pubes chafing the skin of my asstrench. Then he'd continuing plowing my tight jockhole, while he let loose a steady stream of obscenities which turned me on even more. By now, he was standing up over me and fucking me with my young jockass aimed straight up at the ceiling. He was hitting every sexbutton inside me and I grabbed my hard teen boner and began to jack as he continued pounding. After only a few tugs, I felt my balls draw up and suddenly my piss slit opened and blasted globs of creamy teen jizz, coating my face and chest. I continued jacking as volley after volley of steaming boyspooge shot out of my cock. It seemed that Chris' deep fuck was giving me the hardest cum of my life. Chris was laughing as he saw the fuckmess covering me but I saw him get a look of intensity on his face and he plunged his cock in one last time, deeper than I had felt yet. I could feel his loads of scalding cum coating the walls of my horny rectum as he spurted into my hungry hole. As it subsided, his cock was still hard and he began to slowly fuck his half mast cock in and out of my abused teenhole, seeming to not want the fuck to end. As I let my hips down, his messy dick slipped from my dripping hole, still engorged and heavy and coated with a thick white sheen of his virile cum. I laid out on the bed as he straddled my body, walking on his knees until his hanging tool was in my face. I took half of the shaft in my mouth, loving the taste of his nutty cum and my pungent asshole. Chris leaned over and licked my cum from my face and chest then laid on his back next to me on the spooge stained bedspread. "God damn, Tommy, you're one helluva fuck, boy. It don't get much better than that even if you are fuckin jailbait." I smiled and ran my fingers through Chris's thick black pubic hair, wet with sweat, spooge and the juices from my ass. We figured we'd better shower up before going back upstairs so I hopped in the stall with Chris and together we cleaned up. Chris didn't even ask me to keep quiet about what we did. He was very sexually confident and I guess he just didn't care. This was the only time Chris had sex with me but he still occasionally jacked off up in Timmy's room when he got lonely and I still really enjoyed the show.