Date: Sun, 26 Oct 2014 19:25:47 +0100
From: dickydoo2@gmx.com
Subject: Wheelie Boy 5

			       Wheelie Boy 5


...we were pretty tired and he rolled on his side so I rolled over and
spooned him, my soft prick in the crack of his ass, my bare chest against
his back , my arm over his as we drifted off, both of us quite happy and
contented and Winny...I believed... more so than me...

...I woke up suddenly when I heard the front door slam, my mom
returning, so I quickly rolled away from Winny and dangled my arm
down the side of the bed.  I thanked god we had fallen asleep with our
shorts on as my mom stuck her head in my open door and I raised my
head groggily as she quietly asked what we had been up to.

"We went down and had a sub and then came back and Floyd came
over and we got in the hot tub and fooled around.  Floyd was quite
helpful in helping Winny get up and was impressed by how big his
muscle... muscles were and had him shoot to see how far he could"

I could feel the bed jiggling as Winny was trying to stifle a laugh as my
mother replied, "Well that Floyd is quite the little shooter too when he
does it with you I've noticed.  I'm glad he had somebody else to fool
around with, I know he likes to play with you.  Well have a good night
boys, I'll see you in the morning when you get up"

She closed the door and Winny almost choked as he laughed softly and
lifted his head and looked at me, "I can't believe you said that! Fooling
around? I think it was more like a fondling around!  And seeing how far I
can shoot? Man!"

We both had a good laugh and he snuggled up behind me and pressed
his bulge against the crack of my ass.  He nibbled on my shoulder as he
rocked his hips against mine and played with a nipple then ran his hand
down and slid it inside my shorts as I sucked my stomach in.

"MMMmmmm...  Guess what?" he whispered in my ear.

"Just let me guess" I said and knelt up beside him and he undid my
shorts and worked them down, then I stood up and took them off and
fired them on the floor.  I looked down at my hangar that starting to
swell, "I'm not ready yet" and Winny grinned as he waved me back
down beside him and pulled my skin back and forth and played with my
balls.

I went hard as he worked on my joint and I said, "That's better.  Now I'll
see if you're ready", and of course he couldn't press his legs down to lift
his hips. He rolled onto one side and peeled the side down halfway,
then he rolled on the other and did the same and after another, his
dozen blond curlies were above the band.

He rolled onto his back again, put his hands under his bare cheeks,
pressed his elbows down and lifted his hips up, then I pulled his shorts
off, realizing how much easier it was for me. His semi flopped over on
his hip, "Looks like you're not quite ready yet either"

I straddled his hips and squatted down, my balls resting on his and lifted
his semi so the underside of his soft cock was against the underside of
my boner so they were together. A little difficult to wrap my fist around
them both because he was so big, and I started stroking us till he was
hard too.

He chortled when we switched, and slowly jerked our twin peaks, then
he closed his eyes, "Jeez, that is awesome and I'm trying to imagine
what a cock like this would really be like, it's like... like a flesh parking
meter. Here see what you think"

I did and closed my eyes and I sure ran through a wild flash of fantasy
images in my hand, like from a single thick cock with two knobs, a large
warm flashlight, and yes, that skin covered parking meter. Wow!

Boy was I horny now as I lay down on top of him so our cocks touched
side-by-side and started to move my hips, scraping my cock on his
pubes as his thick shaft rubbed on mine.  I lowered my face till it was
only a few inches from him and gave him a warm smile as I pumped my
hips, my balls rolling along his thin leg, and he smiled back and I laid my
head down beside his and breathed into his ear.

His warm breath felt good in mine as he put his hand tenderly on the
back of my head then darted the tip of my tongue into his ear and
swirled it around as I continued to gyrate my hips on his.  I lifted my
head and gave him another smile and a kiss which he eagerly responded
to and I slid my tongue into his mouth and he sucked on it.

I could feel him starting to squirm, so I dropped my head beside his
again and pressed my hips down harder and started to pump my hips
faster.  He responded by putting his hips into an opposite rhythm and
started to groan in my ear, "Uh... uh...  uhh....oh.. oh...  ohhh...  ughh
UGGHHH!!!!"

He pinched his cheeks, raising his hips and tensed up as I felt his
wetness spread between our sweaty stomachs.  My load poured out as I
gasped in his ear and his cock continued pulsing, spewing more warm
boycum, mixing with mine.

I pumped my hips a couple of more times to empty my balls and our
stomachs made a couple of sucking sounds from our joyjuice between
them and I collapsed on him and dropped by head beside his and we lay
still, breathing deep in each other's' ears.

I rose up on my hands and looked at him and gave him a big smile and a
quick kiss, then raised my stomach and made a sucking sound.  He
giggled and I raised it up and down again quickly, squishah, squishah,
squishah... , and we both broke out in laughter and I slid back and licked
some of the blended cum off his stomach.

"Look ma, no hands! That's quite a cum cocktail!" I said laughing and fell
back down beside him and he rose, leaned over and licked some of our
boyblend off mine.

He moved up and gave me a quick kiss on lips, "That was great, Bret,
you're the best! I'm going to wear this tonight to remind me of you"
We pulled the covers up and he rolled on his side and I spooned him
and fell asleep.

I woke up once in the night and we were both lying on our backs but the
next time I woke up he was spooning me with his big hard cock in the
crack of my ass and his fist wrapped around my hardon!  Man he
couldn't get enough, well as a matter of fact neither could I!

I slowly started to move my cock back and forth in his clenched fist and
he responded by sliding his cock up and down my crack. He moved his
hand and hardon in rhythm and I could feel his warm breath on my neck
as he continued breathing heavily.  He pressed his hips hard against
mine and stiffened as his warm boycum spilled onto my back and my
load shot out onto the sheets as he squeezed hard.

We were lucky that we both took the about same amount of time to
cum and he bumped his hips till he was dry and my cock pulsed till it
was empty.  His load ran down my back and onto the sheets as mine
joined his, dribbling out my now very tender knob.

He relaxed and left his arm over my hip and whispered behind me "that
was great again, Bret.  Do you think I'm doing it too much? Am I
unusual?"

 "No" I whispered back, "you're not unusual. I've done it seven or eight
times in a day!"  He let out a sigh of relief and we fell back asleep.

We woke up in the morning and he was lying on his back with his hard
cock sticking straight up.  He giggled and said, "I wake up every morning
with a hardon, and I never knew what to do with it.  But now I do,
thanks to you!" and stroked himself.

I swung around and propped myself up on my elbow and started
to jerk him off.  He did the same to me as I watched his balls jingling
between his legs and his thick shaft throbbing in my hand.  A shot flew
out of his angry knob and landed on his stomach and he fired a couple
more as I released my load and it puddled on my pubes and stomach
mixing with the flakes of dried cumm from last night's sessions.


"Well we're ready for the day! Guess we better have a bath and maybe
put some clothes on for a change!" I said and got him up and walked
him into the bath.

I started filling the Jacuzzi and slid him into it.  I spread his legs and sat
down between them and we soaped each other up and had a lot of fun
splashing each other.  When we were pretty waterlogged I pulled him
up and swung him around on the edge of the Jacuzzi and dried him off
and he did me. I walked him back out to my room and we got dressed
and he wheeled behind me as we went to the kitchen.

My mom greeted us cheerily and innocently asked us if we had fun
fooling around this morning.  Winny coughed again and my mom
handed me a jar of jam to undo.  It was too tight as I tried and Winny
asked me to give it to him.

He held the jar and gave a slight tug and undid it without any effort and
he looked at me when I raised my eyebrows and said, "What?"

"Well... you did that so easy"

"Yeah I know, my hands do the walking, so to say!"

I sat down and asked him to arm wrestle.  We locked hands and he put
my arm back and forth like he was just waving his hand in the air then
slammed it down on the table, no effort.

"Damn, I didn't have a chance! I've never wrestled anybody that
strong!" I whined and he gave me a modest smile.

"Want to get a bottle to put your whine in?" he teased.

I held my hand up with the middle finger pointing down and waving,
"Can you hear this?...No? ...Want me to turn it up?" and grinned at him
as I flipped him the bird.

Then we gave each other a high five and finished our breakfast. He
phoned for the Transit who said it would be at least a half hour and I
bumped him down the stairs to the curb and waited.

Floyd saw us and was quite excited as he came bouncing over with a
couple of friends, one a little shorter than Floyd with short black hair
and the other a little taller than me, a little older and thin with long
blond hair.  Floyd's shorts were tented out as usual.

"Hi guys! How are my favorite sausages this morning? Did you give
them a good draining?" and giggled as Winny looked down at the tent,
grinned back, and gave him a high five.

"Bret and Winny, this is Li'le Eddie..." Floyd said, pointing at the smaller
boy, "...and this big geek is Lanky Lanny. Him and me was just getting
ready to have Eddie whack us off to show him how to do it, he hasn't
see'd it done yet, `n when I saw you and Winny I thought I would check
and see if youse wanted to come over and they could see Winnie's wild
wiener and they could see how far they can make it shoot.  How about
it?" he asked, still pulling on his tent.

Winnie's eyes almost popped out of their sockets as he looked over at
me, a questioning, almost pleading look on his face, as his hand
immediately dropped down in his lap.

I could read his mind and reactions now, hormones in control, so I
grinned at him, "Hey buddy, that visit to my cuz's has been cancelled,
can you stay over for another night?"

Boy, you'd think he'd just won a lottery and already had whipped his
cell out, punching it, a wide grin spreading over his face. He nodded
then put the cell to his ear, waiting, then, "Oh hi, it's Winston, I just
arranged a pickup, but something just came up" and he almost choked
trying to keep a straight face, and I didn't help either, "and I'd like to
cancel it till tomorrow... K... thank you and I'm sorry for any
inconvenience to you...

He was always very considerate as he then punched his mom (oops)
and cast a leering grin at me, "Hi mother, something has just come up
and Brett wants me to help him and his friends out with it... no she says
I `m always welcome because I'm so polite... yes I am thanks to you... no
I always help to clean up the mess after we play..." then lowered his
voice, "love you too mom, bye"

They were as excited as we were as we started out. When Winny
started to roll, Lanky Lanny said, "Can I push you, I's never done it
'fore?"

Winny normally would not let anyone do it because he was challenged,
not handicapped, but I could see some evidence in his shorts that
reflected his new interest, and he replied, "Normally I don't, I like the
exercise, but I know how Floydy likes to ride sometimes, so if Li'le Eddie
wants a ride, it would be extra weight so you could help by pushing us
then" Nice reply Win, cool way to give Eddie a lap dance.

I think Floyd had discussed our `play' quite a bit, because Eddie, who
had been watching Win expectantly, quickly went over, paused, looked
down at Win's lap, sat down and grinned as he wiggled his tight little
ass to settle on it and Win's grin matched his.

So we headed out, the four Musketeers, muskets loaded and ready to
fire, and one cadet in training.

I was on the one side of the wheelchair with Floyd on the other side,
grinning and skipping away, and, as if he and Win were in cahoots, he
frowned, "When I'd ride on it, there was a godamn lump or something I
had to adjust, is it still there?"

Cute Li'le Eddie had been waiting, obviously coached by the Horny Boy,
and he giggled as he rose up on one hip, reached under it, giggling as his
arm worked away, checking for lumps.

Winnie leaned over his shoulder and looked down at a tent like Floyd's,
smiling deviously, then reached around the other side and squeezed the
tent, "Oh boy, A joystick to steer us! You tell 'm Eddie"

We all giggled and he said, "Right" and we complied as did Lanny who
started making motor noises as he followed the instructions that Win
was making with Eddie's boner, "left... right... back...forward..." and they
were all having a ball, especially Winnie, who loved to be one of a
group, or more importantly the center of it, and of course, to have a
hard boner in his hand.

When we reached his house, I was glad there were only two steps up to
the porch, so Eddie jumped off, turned and looked down at the bulge,
"Shit is that what I was sittin' on, it coulda kilt me!" and used that as an
excuse to pinch his way down the length of it, with no complaints from
Winnie...

Floydy added, "Yeah I though the fuckin' thing was gonna too on my
first ride, but it turns out to be big, but friendly, snake" and Winnie
banged on his chair arms as he looked at the matching tents in the two
boys laughing with him.

I went to take the handles of the wheelchair from Lanky Lanny and he
frowned, so I told him, "I was gonna bounce him up the stairs"

He grinned, and in his slow kinda drawl stated, "Hey dis time Winnie
boy is my ride alls de way, so I wansa take my new bud all the way"
then looked at Winnie, "right Win?'

He couldn't have said anything better to him and I could see him
fighting back some tears as he held his fist out, "Right Lanny buddy"

Lanny turned the chair away from the steps and bumped it up them,
spun him around as Floyd swung the door open and as we entered, he
said, "Oh yeah, my mom's was out for the day, so we have the run of
the house" and we followed him down the hall to his room.

He looked at me and Win as he pulled off his shirt, "K guys, time to get
into the outfits for our favorite team sport"

We were confused as we watched till he stripped his shorts off and his
familiar 4 ½ inches flipped up, which he grasped, then frowned, "Isn't
this our uniform?" then looked down at his pecker, "Oh yeah sorry
Winnie" then rolled the skin back, "there"

That broke us up as Win banged the arms again, then Floyd, the ever
clever horny boy, came over to me and knowing how much he liked
stripping us, he squeezed my tent, the looked at the other two, "Feels
like he's getting ready, better help the fuckhead get into uniform, here
check him out and see what you think"

Eddie had a mixture of feelings, curious, horny, shy, but the little blip in
his tent reflected his state so he squeezed my tent and Lanny joined in
and they giggled at each other. Eddie was more confident with a
partner and together started working my shorts down, then hesitated
when my briefs were at my scrawny curlies, then pulled them all the
way and their brows rose as it popped up.

They stared, wristing themselves and Floyd said, "What the fuck, he's
not in full outfit" and put his hands on his hips and waved his bared
boner.

Ernie nodded in agreement, happily grasped it and rolled back my
hoody and Floyd smugly nodded at him, the turned to Winnie and
pointed, "Get this fuckhead in costume too, but keep your eye on that
giant cobra of his, he slapped me with it once't already"

I had Lanny move the wheelie over to the bed, facing it, then I put my
feet on Winnie's as the others watched, curious. I stuck my arms out
and braced myself when he grabbed them, I held firm and he pulled
himself up, his being stronger, so all I had to do was lean back.

The others watched a bit impressed, pulling on themselves, as he was
up. Lanny took the chair away and we had it down to a science. He
leaned one way, taking his weight off the other foot and I slid mine
under it, the same for the other one and then we would lean on one
foot so I could lift his and move it about halfway, put them down, then
repeat it, duck walking around till he stood, facing away from the bed
about a foot away.

He could lock his legs as long as I would steady him so I moved beside
him and squeezed the obvious snake pushing out his pant leg, "It's alive,
you guys better check it too" and he blushed slightly, and I don't think it
was shyness but excitement!

Their own were trying to get out too as they tested and nodded and
Floyd said, "K now, bare that fuckin' beast!" as he stretched his pucker
out.

I chuckled because he was feeling felt pretty important because this
was his show.

Lanny moved to the other side as Eddie anxiously moved in front and
undid the fly. Lanny was taller and Eddie shorter than and the two of
them pulled the pants down and Win's cock really tenting his briefs and
they looked surprised as both reached over and pinched it again,
giggling, enjoying the game as much as Win.

 They looked at each other, grabbed a side each and yanked down at
the same time and his huge hardon flipped up and they jumped back in
mock fear, putting their fingertips to their lips.

We all broke out laughing, Winnie's hardon bouncing all over so Lanny
reached down and grabbed it, "Wow, that was close. Damn thing is
getting out of control. Jeez you were right, it is a monster, check it out
Ed"

Eddie had been fondling the wobbling ballbag, wristing his own crotch,
so he wrapped his fist around it, thumb pointing up and against the
flare, "Wow, he's got a pretty thick neck" then rubbed his thumb back
and forth on that ridge, making Win flinch, giggled, "and he's already at
full uniform!"


More laughs as he let go, looked down at Winnie's legs and in an
offhanded way, simply noted, "Oh, I see why you have a wheelie,
there's something wrong with your legs" and that was that and I could
see the relief on Win's face.

"Get those pants off him, get him naked" Floydy commanded, so I let
him fall back and he landed on his back, cock waving away as Eddie
stared at it. Then they reached down, grabbed Win's feet that were
bundled in his pants, lifted them and pulled the pants off, so Win was
completely naked, his huge cock happily blipping.

Winnie then rose, sitting up on the edge of the bed as we stood on
either side of him, our arms crossed over our chests, three boners
waving, and stifling a laugh, Floydy said, "K you new guys, pull off your
shirts and shorts, Winnie is our coach and needs to check you in full in
full uniform. He's a real uniform fan" and giggled as Win blushed
slightly.

They stripped down to their briefs, Eddie's tented out, Lanky Lanny's
tented up big time. Winnie leaned forward, his eyes sparkling, his boner
blipping as he did a test squeeze on li'le Eddie's... then on Lanky Lanny's...
yes I was wondering where the nic Lanky came from...