Date: Sun, 6 Dec 2015 20:55:12 +0000 From: Tommy B Subject: Timmy's Tent Chapter 24 Can you please add this chapter to Timmy's Tent in the young friends section? Thanks. Here is the text: Sorry for the delay in my story. Please consider as donation to Nifty this holiday season. Where else can you get such a large collection of great stories for free anytime you want to visit? Here's the link: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Timmy's Tent Chapter 24 Not much else happened that weekend besides lots of sex between Eddie and me. We ordered out pizza that evening, watched movies, drank and fucked...a lot (of both). Hal did not even come home that night so we had the trailer to ourselves. We watched one of Eddie's movies and polished off some of Hal's leftover beers. Eddie pulled a bottle of Jack Daniels out of the cabinet which was barely touched so we felt safer drinking it than depleting Hal's stash. We also scored a small roach out of Hal's room and got pretty high which made the sex even better in my eyes. We had slipped in Chris' porn DVD and decided to mimic every sexual position we saw. By the time I went home late Sunday morning, I was slightly hungover. My asshole was a little sore from taking hard stoned fucks from Eddie's cock several times and my dick was slightly raw from my own aggressive screwing of Eddies perfect smooth butthole. Still, overall the weekend was incredible. Once I got home I went upstairs to study but ended up passing out from being so tired. I was surprised when my Mom knocked on my door and said we were ready to eat since I had been asleep almost 5 hours. I told her I wasn't hungry but she brought me up milk and a PBJ. Of course I had all my books spread out so she must have thought I was hard at work. After my sandwich, I felt the familiar stirring in my groin and laid back on my bed, stroking my expanding boner through my nylon shorts. Funny at age 14 how quickly we recharge. Not sure if the residual weed or the hangover made me feel so horny but I slid my hand up my short leg and cupped my muscular buttcheek while I let my fingers trace along the smooth trench of my butt crack, letting the long finger play at my now again horny jockhole. I hadn't showered since yesterday morning and Eddie had treated me to an early morning fuck so the lips of my cum-lubed anus were still moist and smelled ripe as I spread my legs further. As I slid the front of my shorts up and let my raging hardon pop free of containment, I easily slid the tip of my finger inside my used hole and was amazed at how the flesh had returned to normal so that the pressure of my finger inside the walls of my rectum was not uncomfortable at all but enticing me to feel a need for more cock. I had lately realized that I really liked getting fucked. I pulled my finger free and smelled the rich aroma of my buddy's young boysperm mixed with my own teenmale buttmusk and sweat. Rolling onto my stomach, I began to slide my rigid rod in and out of my tight fist while reaching behind me to pull my asscheeks aparts and working two fingers into my hungry hole. Shit...after all the sex I had over the weekend I would expect to be spent but it just seemed that all that fucking had made me even hornier. I lightly moaned but didn't worry too much about being heard as my Mom had the TV on and my Dad was out for the night. She rarely came upstairs as their bedroom was downstairs and I had the top floor to myself other than Dad's office. As I worked a third finger in and out of my hole, I began to fantasize and although I had a few images of Eddie's perfect ass, the image fueling my lust was that of the older skinhead Gil. I alternated between imaging how it would feel to sink my slick dick between the muscled cheeks of his smooth, creamy white butt and then imagining myself in his lap, riding his enormous straight dick with my tight ass while sucking his tattooed chest and small pink nipples. It took almost no time thinking about Gil before I was getting really close. I got up on my knees and continued to fuck my tight assring on the ends of four deeply planted fingers while gripping my hard erection and stroking it with an aggressive grip. My nose was overcome with the scent of hormone-laden sweaty teen balls, pungent fuck juices leaking down my hard shaft and the deep musky scent of my funky jock asshole. All this was too much for my senses and I imagined locking my lips on Gil's pouty pink lips as I began to spray spurts of thick white cum straight up from my completely rigid boner, hitting me in the face, coating my hair and dripping down my reddened cheeks before trickling between my muscled pecs and down into my light brown pubes. Wow! That was one of the most intense self-induced jizz's that I had felt in a long time. I dropped back on the pillow smearing my massive load over my chest and clearing my face of dripping boysap. I held a finger up and lapped away a dangling thick stream of my own teen jizz, liking the sweet taste. My cock remained semi rigid and suddenly I felt very much the boywhore, imagining a dude's cock plowing me. It was not my normal sexual fantasy but just thinking back to when Gil leaned over and kissed me on the lips kept me half-boned. I shook it off and took a long hot shower in my bathroom before clearing my bed and packing up my backpack for the morning. I woke up early and not quite so horny so I laid there awake a bit, but damn...my mind was still on the blond mechanic. I started thinking about how I could get together with Gil and see if there might be a possibility of anything sexual happening between us. At that time, I really didn't think much about my young age. Gil was 18, only a year older than Hal. And I already knew at least a part of him liked sex with dudes...a lot! He definitely did not hold anything back with Hal. And in my current lust state I was 100% positive that I totally wanted to sex the dude up myself if I could figure out a way. I know a lot of you guys have written thinking maybe I had found the love of my life in Eddie and that we'd end up together. But that definitely did not happen. I really liked Eddie and he and I had amazing sex, given our youth. He was a cool kid. But remember I was only 14 at the time and Eddie was 13. He did seem to be pretty infatuated with me. But that weekend was actually the last time we got to be together. His Dad had gone up to Indiana that weekend to visit his brother and as it turned out he got a good job offer and made a decision to make a quick move up north. Within a couple of weeks, he packed up and he and Eddie headed out to Indiana. Hal stayed behind and took over the trailer. He had a friend he worked with who moved in with him to pick up slack on the rent. I heard all about it from Luke. It sounded like a better deal for Eddie. Dean's brother was married and Eddie and his Dad moved in with his family so his homelife was probably a bit more stable. I just wish it hadn't happened so fast so I could have had some more time with Eddie. But it was what it was. I definitely still had a few fuckbuddies around. So I was back at school and in to the normal stuff. I didn't play football or basketball but I still worked out to stay in shape for baseball and soccer. I hung out with Tommy and my friends and all was good...except for the fact that I was now infatuated with the image of sexy Gil and, knowing he was open to fucking around with guys, I really wanted to have sex with him. It kinda consumed me for awhile. All I could think of was his handsome face as he leaned in to kiss me at the trailer and his soft wet warm lips on mine. I figured it was an outside chance since I was so young but I really wanted to hang out with him somehow. Just to let you know, I looked older than most kids at 14. I was close to 6 foot already but still with a young looking babyface. I had earlier found out from Eddie that Gil was only 18...had dropped out of high school and moved to our town because he had a cousin in town. He was from Louisville and didn't get along with his parents. So he had gotten his own apartment and found a mechanic job in town. From what I had heard he was a good worker. He had a few girls he fucked but lived alone. My first thought was wanting to watch him shower after his workday. The garage where he and Dean worked had a grungy shower where the mechanics washed the major amount of grease off. It had a window in back but I just couldn't imagine getting caught perving out watching naked guys shower. By riding past the garage and seeing his car, I got a pretty good idea of his quitting time and devised a plan. Hey...don't judge me that I sound like a little teenage whore sniffing around for cock. But I guess that is kinda exactly what was going on. It took a few weeks. He had a sweet older cherry red Camaro and I saw him a few times in town and waved and I was pretty sure he recognized me. Nothing got by Timmy and he asked who the cool dude was. I told him the truth that I had met him over at Eddie's house one night. I'm pretty sure Timmy knew my deal. The next Friday, I told my Mom that I was having problems with my bike and asked if she would drive me to school. Our school sat on the other edge of town kind of in the country..nice bike ride, long walk. I told her I could find a way home or walk. After school that Friday, I walked home with Timmy. His house was on the same side of town as school. He asked if I wanted Bill to drive me home and I told him I was good for the walk..I might run. We made plans for Saturday pizza at his house. It wasn't a far walk to the garage and I tried to time things so I'd be close when Gil got off work. He came out of the garage about when I figured he would and he leaned against the back of his car smoking a cigarette. It was really warm for November...just a light workout jacket did fine for me. Gil was in his navy work coveralls. As I came up with my book bag slung over my shoulder, I nodded and said hi. Gil broke into a big smile and held a fist up to bump. I reminded him my name was Tommy and he said he remembered because Hal talked about me a lot. I wondered if some of that talk had been about the hot sex we had. I made some small talk about his car which was really an incredible ride. It was a 1985 cherry red Camaro. I hit a good conversation point because he totally lit up, showed me under the hood, showed me how he had redone the interior and talked about his custom paint job. I didn't drive yet so all his talk about the engine flew right by me but I nodded a lot to appear interested. As he leaned in, pointing out things under the hood, I got a nice look at his perfect round ass in his tight coveralls and, talking to him up this close, I got a closer look at his perfectly handsome face. His hair had grown a bit since the least time I saw him but was still cut very close, white blond showing off the perfection of his skull. His eyes were the bluest I had seen and capped by thick blond eyebrows. He had finished his cigarette and asked if I wanted to take a ride. I said it'd be great and we both hopped in. I noticed Gil draped a canvas cover over his seat so his dirty overalls didn't stain the leather which was black and red. We rode around town a few times and he took me out on one straight country road to show me how fast it could go. It was an exhilarating ride and Gil kept looking over and seemed pleased that I was so happy with the ride. When we were coming back in town, Gil asked if I needed a ride to my house. I don't think he knew where I lived. I told him my parents were out and I was pretty bored and asked if I could maybe hang out with him a bit if he didn't have anything else to do. "Shit man, I ain't got nothing goin on tonight so if you don't mind a dirty apartment, let's go." "I am more than up for it, dude" I replied smiling back. Wow...this had turned out a lot easier than I figured. As he reached down for the stick shift I noticed his arms were covered with blue, purple and green feather tattoos which I hadn't noticed at Eddie's house. Without thinking, I reached down and ran my palm along the smooth skin of his forearm. He looked over and smiled and I told him I expected to feel real feathers. He told me he had spent top dollars on the best tattoos he could afford. "I'll let you get a close look at all of them when we get back to my place if you want." I just smiled. Gil lived in a pretty rundown section of our town. His building was a old brick duplex built into the side of a hill close to the edge of town. There were some steps leading down the side of the building and I followed him, noting that his coveralls were fairly tight, gripping the perfect round mounds of his ass, the fabric sunk between his sweaty buttcheeks and giving a clear outline of just how lean and muscular he was. He pulled a key out and opened the door to the basement apartment. "It's pretty small, dude. All one room but enough for me. Have a seat, Tommy." I sat down on the sofa and took a long sniff. The whole place had a strong masculine smell but it looked pretty clean to me. The kitchen was built along one wall; a sofa, chair, TV and stereo sat in the middle of the room; then Gil's double bed was pushed against a concrete wall, complemented by a weight bench in one corner. Nothing on the walls, no decorations. Definitely a dude's room. Seemed like an oversized version of my room with a kitchen added. I smiled and said, "I like it. I can't wait to have my own place one day." Gil had stayed in the tiled entry way and I watched as he stripped off his workboots and socks, T-shirt and coveralls, down to just some light blue boxers. I got a good look at the tattooed stripes on his abs, stars on his chest and the flames coming up out of the crotch of his low slung boxers. As I watched he raised an arm and took a whiff of his underarm. "Shit dude, I am majorly ripe. I better hop in the shower." I said, "Hey it's totally OK with me. I probably don't smell that great either." He raised his eyebrows then gave me another big smile. "Oh I think you smell just fine. I probably wouldn't shower if you weren't here. I kinda like smelling like a working man," he said as he reached into his boxers, scratched his crotch, and noticeably fluffed up his junk, probably pulling his sweaty balls from his thighs as any guy would do. He walked over to the fridge, opened it, leaned over and grabbed a couple of beers. He flipped on the radio then plopped down in the middle of the sofa with me at one end. It was warm enough that I had cargo shorts on and I had thrown my warm up jacket on one end of the couch so I was just in my shorts and a tight Underarmour t-shirt. He had sat down close enough to me that the skin of his smooth muscled thigh rubbed against mine as he leaned in and offered me the beer bottle. Clinking the neck to mine, he said "Here's to the end of the fucking work week. I am off and plan to party." He seemed to give no mind to the fact that I was underage for drinking and I thought this was a good sign. We talked a bit about the music and who we liked and he asked me about my baseball progress...said he'd heard I was really, really good. I was excited to hear that he knew a little bit about me. He really guzzled his first beer. He got up to get another and asked if I was ready. I showed him that I had only drunk a quarter of my bottle and he laughed, fetching 2 more bottles. As he leaned over the fridge, his boxers slid part way down and exposed the tops of his pale muscled asscheeks. He came back over and plopped down on the sofa, a whole lot closer to me now so that his whole body was pressed against mine. After a few more chugs of beer, he set his bottle down and said he needed to slow down since he was getting a head rush. He stretched his arms over his head and arched his back, stretching his legs out and slightly hunching his pelvis up. I was rewarded with a strong scent of his intoxicating male scent, strong in his smooth pits from a day of hard labor and enough to give me my own head rush. He let one hand drift down and scratched around the flame tattoo of his bare pube area, having the effect of lowering his boxers a bit so that the start of the root of his cock was visible. The scratching added another aroma to the mix, the ripe musky scent of a sweaty crotch and balls. I must have been too obvious in taking a deep whiff with glazed eyes from his sexy scents. He looked at my face intently and gave a small snorting laugh then grabbed his beer and took another guzzle. I noticed as he pulled the bottle from his mouth his tongue slightly traced a circle around the rim of the beer. "You can touch `em, you know." I was still mesmerized by his puffy pink lips on the bottle so must have looked confused. "My tattoos...it's OK if you wanna feel them again like you did in the car. I don't mind. Kinda liked it actually." I took a large swallow from my beer then set it down. He was looking at me with an almost inquisitive look like he wasn't sure what I would do, and he had just a hint of what I thought might be horniness in his deep blue eyes. Damn..I wish I wasn't going commando as the nearness to his body warmth and scent had plumped my young cock up and I noticed my khaki crotch looked a whole lot fuller now so my intentions would be hard to hide. I had no idea what he had in mind for us. Without a word, I reached over and traced my hand along the red and white stripes on his side and across the front of his tight muscled abs. I was pretty sure the dude was naturally smooth as his skin was the softest I had felt. I moved my hand up and lightly traced the outline of each star across his chest, noticing that his small pink nipples were erect in the fairly chilly room. I circled each tip several times, noticing them harden even more as Gil leaned his head back and threw back another swallow of beer, watching the work of my hands on his tight body. I was so fuckin horny that it was all I could do not to reach in and lick and bite the hard points with my tongue. I pulled back a little and saw that Gil's boxers were a little fuller too. The outline of his big cock was visible along his leg through the fabric of his boxer shorts, definitely thickened up if not semi-boned. His legs were spread open and I leaned farther over him, moving my hands up his muscled calves, covered with tropical flowers and songbirds on branches, then up his colorful lean muscled thighs. I slid the fabric of his boxers slightly up and saw no end to the floral tropical tattoos. He was still watching me intently...I think waiting to see what I would do. I skipped his left thigh since any movement up the leg of his shorts would have me with a hand of cock and I was still unsure excatly where we were going with this. As I came back to upright, Gil had his head back on the sofa cushion, eyes closed with a small smile on his face. He slid one arm around me and placed his hand on my right shoulder. I leaned in closer to him and ran my flat palm across his 6 pack abs, tracing down into the red and orange flames coming up from the crotch of his boxers. As I considered whether to go for gold and look at the whole area, Gil slid his hand along my neck and up into the hair on the back of my head, gently caressing up and down from my neck into my hair. I reached both hands down and gave a slight tug downward on the light blue boxers, fully exposing Gil's shaved crotch and the base of his fat cock. I placed both hands at the base of his taut 6-pack and ran my hands up in the direction of the flames up toward his navel then back down. With each return to his crotch area, I pushed his boxers lower until half of his beautiful thick cock was visible, now definitely boned up with the head and upper shaft caught in the material of his boxers and arching out in a large bulge. "Shit man, I said you could touch my tattoos, not feel me up." I had been so engrossed in the eroticism of his body that his voice stirred me back to reality. I must have looked shocked as I looked at him but then I saw he that he was grinning. Reaching around my neck he pulled me in toward him and slowly kissed my mouth even better than in the trailer. This time, it was opened mouth but he gently slid his tongue in between my lips and softly traced them before pulling away and kissing me with a mouth even more opened. I let out a little moan and Gil said "You can slide `em all the way off if you want to. My dick is feeling pretty trapped in there." I reached down with both hands and slid the boxers down. After the kiss his cock had gone into pretty much full hardon mode and the 9 inch fucker slapped up against his belly, rigidly erect. He kissed me one more time then let me go and stood up from the sofa, his blood engorged tool boned up and bobbing rigidly in front of him. He reached for my hands and pulled me up and said "Let's see what we're working with here." I was in the same condition as he was, my hot young prick at full hardon as he leaned in and pulled me toward him, trapping his naked hard dick against my still clothed jockboner. Grabbing my firm asscheeks through my shorts, he leaned slightly over and kissed me again, grinding his bare crotch tight against me as he went into full makeout mode. I was breathless as he sunk his hot wet tongue deep into my mouth, causing me to groan and suck on the fleshy invader. In the back, I felt his hands under my T-shirt, then they slid down under the waistband of my shorts and I heard him moan as his hands cupped the hard mounds of my jockbutt, naked under my shorts. His mouth slid off my lips and he nuzzled into my neck, licking the side of it which made my fully hard excited teen boner spurt out a gob of fuckgoo at the tip. Gil pulled away and slid my tight shirt up and over my head, tossing it across the room. Dropping to his knees, he reached out and kneaded the thick bulge of my throbbing boner through the canvas of my shorts, making me even hornier. I looked down and saw that I was wet enough to soak through the crotch of my shorts, a dark spot growing where my drooling dickhead tented my shorts. Leaning in he licked wetly across my abdominals, then tugged my shorts slightly down until the head of my juicy cock was in view, poking out the top of the waistband. As he sensuously closed his hot mouth over the bulbous leaking head of my young cock, I felt one hand return to the back of my shorts, reaching inside and sliding into the crevice between my dimpled buttcheeks, tracing along my crack until his thick finger found my sweaty pink anus and gently teased the opening as he nursed the exposed sensitive head of my cock. With his other hand, he popped the button on my cargos which allowed him to slide them down further exposing more of the shaft of my pumped up dick. My shorts were a little on the big side for me so they didn't hold and fell to my ankles exposing me naked but for my cargos at my ankles. I kicked the shorts aside and Gil pulled off my dick, leaving his hand between my asscheeks and I saw him give my body a good lookover and then he et out a drawn out hiss. "Mother fuck! You are one pretty boy. Shit...my dick just got a whole lot wetter, dude." With that he leaned in and slid his mouth over the head and down the shaft of my heavy, swollen cock, sinking down until he was slobbering in my balls. He began a steady rhythm of a perfect wet blowjob until I was moaning and coming up on my toes with pleasure. He was getting nowhere with fingering my tight hole. Not sweaty enough in the cool apartment for penetration without discomfort and Gil knew that. Pulling off my leaking boner, Gil lifted one of my legs up onto the sofa and scrunched his lean body in between my legs. I looked down and saw his handsome face lustfully looking at my body, knowing my position gave him a good view of my good sized hanging hairless balls and that my spread legs would allow my pink pucker to be totally in his view. I heard him give another hiss of approval then he slid his tongue out and began to bat at my youthful balls before sinking first one then the other fleshy orb into his hot mouth, slobbering on my scrotum wetly until his spit was hanging from my ballsac. Sliding his face back I felt his tongue tease at my taint before sliding along my opened asscrack until his hot tongue was flicking over the sensitive flesh of my assring. I started to wonder if I was clean enough but his grunts sounded approving and he started aggressively rimming my young funky hole. He was an expert at buttmunching, taking short jabs at my taut bud followed by tracing circles with the tip of his rigid tongue. Occasionally I felt him pull away and inhale deeply beween my spread cheeks, then I felt his warm breath tickling my horny hole before his eager tongue was back at my puckered entrance. Before long I couldn't stop my quiet moans and I got louder as I felt my hole completely relax and his expert tongue slid deftly inside. The sensations were incredible as his thick raspy tongue thrust in and out of my pink jockhole, eating my ass out with enthusiasm. I couldn't help myself as I began to jack my thick meatpole in time to his tonguefucking of my sensitive hole. My boner was rockhard but I still was able to bend it down and I parted my legs further so Gil could see it. He was an experienced male fucker and he replaced his hot tongue on my wet anus with two moistened fingers and began to fingerfuck my young ass as he moved down slightly and slurped at my hardon, licking my nad juices from the head before again sinking the whole fucking shaft into his mouth and throat. As he ran his talented tongue along the full length of my shaft, one hand now had three fingers in my hole while the other hand gripped my cum filled balls, tugging them taut which served to further harden my fuckstick as it plowed between his beautiful full lips. Looking down I could see beyond my reach his perfectly straight, smooth pink 9 incher which was bobbing in the air as he moved to fuck his face on my rod. He was so excited that a thick drool of his musky white pre-seed was leaking along the sides of his swollen tool and into his shaved crotch, wetting the flame tattoo with fragrant pheromone laden fuckjuices. I wished I was in a position to lap it up and taste his horny juices but I was beside myself in the oral pleasure he was giving me. After a short period, he let my teencock slap up hard against my belly again, hard enough that the combo of his saliva and my precum slopped onto the hard ridges of my abdomen. He took one hand from my balls and I saw him grin and he pulled my cock down again and again, each time letting it slap rigidly against the hard muscles of my lower abs, flicking my precum over my balls and his handsome face. Gil removed his probing fingers from my now well-opened hole and pushed his raspy tongue back deep into my puckered pink jockhole. I felt his whole mouth close over my hot teenpussy and he sucked at it, exciting me before he buried his face deeper in my sticky butt crack and thrust his thick tongue deep into my tight teen asshole with a force that almost made me scream out in pleasure. I slowly jacked my wet swollen bone, not wanting to cum yet. I also brought my foot off the sofa. Gil seemed to intuitively understand my action and spread out flat on the floor, jerking his huge erection as I copped a squat over his handsome face, lowering my muscled jockbutt over his tongue. My hole tugged greedily as his tongue entered me again. In this position I had a lot of control and as he thrust his tongue into the tight bud of my anus, I worked my sweaty crack back and forth along his face. Eventually I think his tongue got tired and he pulled out and began licking the sides of my asstrench which seemed to excite me as much as him eating my hole. Finally, I felt him grab my asscheeks and push me up. As we both stood, he pulled me in to him, grinding both of our wet sturdy rods together as he again sunk his tongue into my mouth. I could taste the gamey taste of my ass in his mouth which excited me more and I began to French him deeply, seeking out all the corners of his mouth as I felt his cock harden a bit more and spurt up some thicker liquid which made our boners slide even more wetly against one another. After a little more making out, Gil pulled away. "Tommy. Man, I really wanna fuck you. Would that be OK with you? I mean I know I'm kinda big but I'll be real gentle with you. I didn't expect us to go this far but I can barely stand not getting my dick in that tight sweet hole. I mean if you wanna." I looked at his face. Here was this skinhead type so gently concerned about me. It almost made me pass out with excitement. "Gil. I totally want that, dude. Your cock is beautiful. You want me to suck you to get you ready?" "Fuck no, man. I can barely hold it right now. I don't wanna pop before I show you what I can do. What position would be good for you, Tommy?" Standing in front of me, Gil's huge hardon was standing straight up and glistened in the light since he was producing so much precum. I reached down and he gasped as I gripped the meaty shank, amazed by its girth. I bent over and slid my tongue over the pouting slit, gathering a good taste of his rich seed. I stood back up and pulled his head in, kissing him and letting him taste his own cock. "I think I'd like to be on top, Gil. You wanna sit down on the sofa and I'll sit in your lap so I can control how much I take? I think I'd like it that way and don't worry. I'm no virgin. I just don't get fucked often." Gil smiled and sat down naked on his sofa, gripping his drooling, aching cock and holding it up straight for me. I wanted to face him so I got on the sofa with my feet on each side of his pelvis. Gil caressed my pecs before gently reaching his arms around me to support me. I put my arms around his neck for control and positioned my well moistened jockhole in line with his incredible rockhard cock. He slid his hands down and cupped each muscled cheek of my ass, spreading me apart so that I felt a cool sensation of the room air on my well tongued fuckhole. I leaned forward and kissed him as I began to lower my butt very lightly up and down, feeling the wet crown of his fuckstick kiss my asslips. Occasionally when he felt the contact, he would gently raise his pelvis and I could feel his massive cockhead slightly part my hole. I loved the teasing that went on for several minutes. Each time he raised I let the flared glans further inside me, fully lubed by his own excited juices. When I felt ready, he stared into my eyes and raised his pelvis as I lowered at the same time. I felt the broad mushroom head of his throbbing blood engorged tool pierce me before my anus clamped back down on it. He started to pull away again but I leaned in and kissed him, telling him I was fine. He had prepared me so well orally that I felt no pain at all and within a few timed stroke I was able to sink my ass down on his fuckpole until I was fully stretched by the beer bottle sized base and I felt his big smooth balls against the cheeks of my ass. I finally dropped my head on his shoulder and kissed the side of his lean neck, telling him he could fuck now. He began to gently stir his cock inside my ass tunnel then grabbed my ass cheeks firmer and slowly lifted me up before sliding me down on his meaty shank. I felt fuller than I ever had but I was so turned on by the determined beautiful face of my fucker that I felt hornier than any fuck I had before. He was still being gentle when I told him that I was OK if he wanted to fuck me harder. When I said that, rather than fucking just half of his nine inches into me, he began to pull me up until my hole was trapped on the wide flange of his head then he either dropped me and let gravity take over as my ass gobbled his cock or he would hunch his pelvis, driving his turgid prick deep into my bowels. As the sex grew more vigorous I leaned down and began to lick at his perfect pink nipples then aggressively bit at the nubs as they hardened. This drove Gil crazy and I saw the muscles flex in his arms as held my jockbutt in the air and began to really pound me. I moaned and bit on his nipples harder as he would pull his entire shaft out of my hole, holding me suspended, then pull my ass down into his lap as his rockhard dick shoved full length into my horny hole. Gil was as expert at fucking as he was at munching butt. He would alternate strokes, sometimes going half way in and performing quick pistoning strokes, then pulling fully out before ramming his thick meat deep in me while pulling my ass hard into his lap, pounding my sensitive prostate. As his pace quickened he got into a full on deep driving, long dicking stroke that just drove me wild. Now I had become a mostly passive player in all of this. I didn't have to do any work even though I was on top. The blonde skinhead was an image of total concentration and he gritted his teeth and fully penetrated my wet chute over and over. As he rammed inch after inch into my tight ass passage and sawed his massive cock in and out , I began to feel past the point of holding back my orgasm. Gil could tell from the look on my face and asked how I wanted it. I asked him to plug me deep and hold still while I spooged. There was no turning back and as Gil stuffed me with his cock, I felt his arms pull me in tight to his body as my rigid boner pummeled us between our abdomens, spewing load after load of thick white spooge that shot to our chins. I know that Gil could feel the spasms deep in the depths of my hot young ass and he told me he was close and asked what I wanted him to do. I told him I wanted it deep in me and he pulled me to him and kissed me as he gave about 10 more gentle strokes then sunk his huge skinhead boner as deep as he could in my puffy pink asshole. I swear he unloaded forcefully enough that I could feel his spewing shaft spattering hot fresh jism on the walls of my rectum. He pulled me in tighter against his muscled chest and we kissed as he caressed my body with his hands. I reached behind us and felt his plentiful cum leaking out of my sperm slickened sphincter onto his still bloated balls. My cock was still hard and he reached down with one hand, smearing my cum along the shaft and slowly jerking me until I was just as hard as before I unloaded. Even after his massive spooge, I tightened the walls of my rectum and could feel that his pony cock had lost none of its rigidity. As he continued to jerk my teen stiffie, I put my arms around his neck, planted a kiss on his lips and began a slow up and down motion feeling the length of his thick knob still stretching the tunnel of my well used boyhole. This time I did most of the work and he began to hornily French me deeply with his wet tongue as one hand jacked my swollen bone and the other hand gently cupped my balls sliding them wetly in his palm, coated both in my spooge and in his steamy ballcream which was leaking from my sticky hole. I moaned into his mouth as I felt myself quickly going over the edge again and ground my ass down into his bare crotch as my nuts again spewed another massive load of clumpy teenkid spunk between our bodies. As I came down from my orgasm, I lifted up and slid his wet leaking cock out of my wrinkled pink hole, gripping it and amazed by its size as it glistened in the light of the room with sticky clumps of his white spunk clinging to the pink flesh of the hard shaft. I slid onto my knees and looked up into his blue eyes as he smiled down at me. Running my tongue along the sides of his tumescent rod, I lovingly licked his cum off, loving the sweet taste. He shuddered as I closed my mouth over the end of the sensitive flesh helmet and tongued it before enveloping most of his rod deep into my warm mouth. I lapped over and over at the full heavy length of his shaft before pulling off, gripping it tightly in my fist and popping the fat shiny head between my lips, tonguing his piss slit and enjoying his continual flow of sweet fluids. I could tell by his squirming that my rough tongue was causing exquisite sensations on his cockhead that he could barely take. I slid off and moved my tongue downward licking at his wet balls, huge and hanging low in their smooth sac as big as large sized plums. I could tell he liked this as he squirmed his hips from side to side as I slid first one then the other juice filled orb into my mouth. I took a moment to tug his nuts and lick at the base of his cock where it joined his scrotum, then lifted his legs, exposing the pale skin further down. Gil was totally onboard and he reached down and grabbed his calves, holding his legs up and apart as he slid his ass further out on the sofa toward my waiting tongue. I had to sit back and take in the closeup beauty of his perfect white ass spread wide for my enjoyment. I had seen it before when he had presented it for Hal to fuck but now I was close enough to smell his manly aroma and see his tiny hole, pink and twitching slightly. I looked up and saw him looking down at me almost pleadingly as he held his muscled legs open, his 6 pack abs taut and his smooth manly balls hanging down low against his taint but not covering his hairless wrinkled pink asshole. I took a big breath almost overcome with the smell of our combined cum added to a deep musky aroma of his ass, clean but having lain hidden in his sweaty muscled gluts during his workday, building up a ripe strong musk which inflamed my nostrils. I leaned forward and ran my tongue along the divide between the firm, shapely globes of the blonde skinhead, playing along the sweat laden crack, occasionally teasing his sensitive, tight looking sphincter. Each time my rough tongue passed over the tender pink flesh, Gil would hold his calves tighter and squirm, slightly hunching his hard leaking erection up into the air. The handsome blonde had a majorly receptive hole as I had seen when he easily took Hal's big cock. Reaching up, I laid my hands along the super smooth pale asscheeks, spreading them further apart and letting the tips of my fingers dig into his asstrench. A couple of times I tapped against his wet bunghole with a finger, then teased him with the tip, initiating penetration but not completing it as he groaned and tried to impale his horny hole on the digit. Still holding his firm cheeks apart, I slid my nose up and down his tangy crack, occasionally letting the tip rub across his sphincter, then moving up, slid my nose under his sperm wet balls letting them teabag my face as I licked at his taint. This made him even hornier and he lifted one foot up then the other up until they were up near his neck which fully presented his opened ass crevice and filled the room with more the hot aroma of his horny ass. By now, I was again rockhard and reached down, jacking my sensitive teen rod, amazed that it could again be as hard as it was. I was just that turned on. I nuzzled my nose in under his balls enjoying his strong smell before pulling away. His new position had upturned his asscheeks so that his hard cock now lay against his abdomen, drooling a puddle of white liquid in the muscled clefts of his abs. His pink pucker was aimed at the ceiling and looked to be well moistened by my tonguework but twitching and obviously needing more. I didn't hesitate long as I pulled my nose from under his balls and slid my tongue along his salty crack until it was poised right over the tender bud of his anus. He whimpered as I began to aggressively lap at the tiny hole, feeling him work to part it to give me better access. As I tongued his sweet hole, I could taste the richness of his male musk and he began to eagerly grind his ass against my face. It didn't take long until I felt his hole relax and spread open and I took the advantage as my tongue popped through his muscled sheath and into his tight rectum. My mouth was flooded with stronger tastes and it inflamed my senses as I began to dig my tongue deeper into the puckered pink circle of his tasty hole. Gil started going nuts and reached down to grab my head and force it hard into his hairless crack. I did my best to totally devour my buddy's hot ass, lodging my tongue deep in his now pouting hole and sliding my tongue in circles around the rim of the hot hole. I was amazed that Gil had the stamina to hold his legs in the upright position with no arm support as he continued to cram my head against his ass with one strong hand and with the other, began to slowly stroke his rockhard rigid fuckpole and rub the plumhead in the pooled cockjuice on his lower belly. His hole was greedily tugging at my tongue as I continued my raunchy butt feast. When I had my tongue lodged deep in his pucker, Gil began to moan loudly and rotated his ass back and forth, driving my taster deeper into his more than willing hole. He whimpered when I pulled away then hissed when I would again drive my slobbering tongue deep inside him. I considered fucking him but he seemed to be in total ecstasy over my rimjob. His hole was now slick and well opened and as I lapped at it, I could see that the pink lips had spread and now looked like a tiny pink pussy. I pushed my nose against it and felt his hungry hole swallow the tip of my nose and the aroma of his inner tissues drove me nuts. As I pulled up again and my tongue wriggled back deep into his now puffy asshole, I felt him tense up and slightly arch his back. My tongue felt the spasms as he jacked his huge cock and unloaded thick strings of spunk that shot up over his head and then coated his face and chest. I had to pull my mouth away as I was also ready to cum. Placing the head of my teencock at his open hole, I gave a small push and was rewarded with his warm hole swallowing the head of my dick as I jacked and unloaded my own jizz into his hot canal. As he came down from his orgasmic high he reached down and pulled my ass so that the rest of my jockboner slid deep into his slick well lubricated hole until my pubes were tight against his smooth wet buttocks. I stayed in place loving the heat of his ass on my teen cock as he pulled me up toward me and began to kiss me again, sinking his tongue deep into my mouth. I could taste and smell the richness of his cum which had coated his face in his huge blast. To be continued...