Date: Sun, 5 Apr 2009 09:54:09 -0400 From: The Dip Subject: Choirboys 3 Well here's Cody and Wilmot continuing their coming of age and sexual exploration as they continue to expand their experiences and group of friends in this fictional work of fantasy. Enjoy as the story continues... Choirboys 3 Man, after sucking those cocks in the park we were all ready to have our pipes cleaned out and as we went into Wilmot's sisters' room Brucey flicked his fingers and pressed his crotch, "OK girls, I'm so horny, how be we do a strip show and work our way into a fucking frenzy. Have you guys done one before?" Wilmot answered, "I've done it myself, but this is the first time Cody has dressed up. Why don't you give us a show then we'll try one too," and went to his room and brought back his iPod with speakers and turned on some sexy music. "I got this off the internet, they had a program on guys that dress up like girls they call drag queens and had a competition, Repaul's Dragway. I taped it when they danced and boy, did they ever look beautiful!" They started running their hand down their hips and over there stomachs then kicked off their heels, undid their halters, slowly pulled them off and tossed them aside, all the while gyrating their hips and rubbing themselves. They slid their palms down the front of their skirts and slowly wiggled out of them then straitened up with their feet spread and squeezed their falsies, massaged their bare stomachs and slowly stroked two fingers down the sides of their hard shafts that were really pushing out their panties now. Boy, I was really getting horny as they turned around with their feet spread and undid their garters, slowly rolled their nylons down, giving us a good view of their bare asses as they pinched their cheeks on the string going down their cracks. They straightened up and undid their garter belts and tossed them aside. They were really good, obviously having had a lot of practice together. They unfastened their bras and threw them aside and turned around with their hands over their nipples and moved in front of us, rotating their hips, their hard cocks stretching their panties. Brucey moved behind Arnold who clasped his hands over his head and he squeezed Arnold's chest, pinched his nipples then slid them down over his packed panties. He tucked his finger in a leg hole and held it open as Arnold's ball squeezed out, then did the other side and the other ball popped out. Wow! Arnold then did the same to Brucey and they swiveled around with their balls sticking out the side of their panties. They moved in front of us with their hands clasped overhead, rolling their heads and Brucey whined "Oh Cody, I'm so horny and hard, I have a problem, can you feel it?" No hesitation here, I ran my fingers down the rigid shaft in his panties and I squished his bare balls as he moaned, so I squeezed his thick shaft with two fingers and slowly stroked it as I leaned in, licked his bag then slipped my lips over the ball and sucked, "Ohhh, that feels so good, help me and take my clarinet out, and blow it please oh please!" I looked over and Wilmot was sliding Arnold's panties down so I slowly slipped his down and his rigid shaft bent out as the waistband caught on his knob. It dropped off his long cock and it flipped up against his stomach! It was a a black beauty, longer than Wilmot's but not as thick and the skin was back enough to show the tip of his brown knob. So smooth and hard as I wrapped my fist around it and fondled his big balls hanging down in the dark brown bag. I slid the skin down, rolling it off his swollen knob and I waived it in front of my face. I looked up at him and licked my lips, "Let me see if I can play a tune on it," and he chuckled then shivered as I teased the knob with the tip of my tongue. I stretched my lips over it and sucked as I glanced over at Wilmot out of the corner of my eye and his cheeks were pulsing, his lips halfway down Arnold's thick cock. It felt good to have the rim of a fat knob scraping roof of my mouth and sliding my lips down his black love pipe till the big knob hit my throat. We bobbed our heads on them a few times then Arnold said "Okay you guys it's your turn, we wanna taste of your treats too!" We rose up, and they sat down together and slowly played with each others' boners as they watched. We kicked our heels off, undid our halter tops and tossed them aside and faced each other. When I undid my bra Wilmot leaned down and slowly slid it up and sucked on my nipple as he ran his palm up and down my panties. We turned away and wiggled our skirts down, then bent over and put our hands up between our legs and ran a finger up the cracks which brought a couple of claps from them. I could see Wilmot couldn't take it any longer and pulled his cock out the side of his panties. I did the same and we clasped our hands overhead and turned around gyrating our hips, our hard cocks waving in the air. "Oh my god," Brucey said to Wilmot as he half rose, "What is that thing? I mean what is that thing? It's a wonder you don't fall over with that thing sticking out!" He sat back down and shook his head as he slowly stroked his brown cock. We paraded around, feeling more comfortable with our cocks free and Wilmot knelt down in front of me and slid his mouth over my cock and sucked as he undid my nylons and started rolling them down. I put my hand on his wig and lifted my leg to make it easier, then lifted the other as he kept sucking. Man his lips felt good on my knob! I like cocksucking!! I tossed the belt as they clapped and Wilmot took a bow. I knelt and did the same to him and realized how much thicker his cock was than Brucey's when I sucked on it. He tossed the garter belt aside then we moved in front of them with our hands clasped overhead and gyrated our hips, waving our hard cocks in their faces. I moved up to Arnold and he worked my panties down and started teasing and sucking my knob as he pulled on my balls then slid his lips down till he hit my pubes! He deepthroated it! I looked over and Brucey was in his glory as he slid his lips down almost to the root of Wilmot's thick shaft and fondled his balls and sucked away. I didn't want to cum yet so I said "I wanna suck you now Arnold, I haven't tasted you yet," moved over and knelt down and started sucking him. He wasn't real thick but his big round knob was different as it scraped the roof my mouth and plugged my throat. I looked over and Wilmot was having a good time sucking Brucey's chocolate bar. "I wanna try Wilmot's big honker now," Arnold said, so we changed and I stood in front of Brucey who went to work on mine and Wilmot stood in front of Arnold with his hands on his hips and Arnold grabbed the big thick cock and stretched his lips over it and started sucking as he murmured away. Brucey deepthroated me as he rolled my balls in his hand then pulled off and looked up at me as he ran my throbbing knob around his chin, "Girl, I just have to have this love stick in me, wanna slide it in my sweet little pussy?" It didn't register immediately as I blurted out, "Like...fuck you?" "Why yes sweetie, haven't you ever fucked a bitch before?" I darted a glance at Wilmot who shrugged his shoulders and I blushed a bit and shook my head, "Uh... well no..." "Wow a virgin! You're gonna lose your cherry in me sweet thing, you gonna blow your mind when you blow your load!" He picked up his pants and took a tube of oil out of the pocket, which he told us was KY and started coating my throbbing cock as Wilmot watched wide-eyed, stroking his big schlong. Brucey looked over at Wilmot, "Well big boy, whatcha watching for, spread my ass for your boyfriend," then wiggled over to the couch, bent over with his hands on the seat and spread his legs waving his ass invitingly at me. Wilmot leaned down and spread Brucey's cheeks and I bent my cock down and put it against Brucey's pink hole. I started to push and it stretched the muscle and when my knob popped in, Brucey flinched and let out a loud sigh. Wilmot leaned down closer as I continued sliding till my bare pubes hit Brucey's brown ass. Wilmot exclaimed, "You got the whole thing in!" "Mmm yes, Brucey murmured, "it feels so good...nice and thick." He looked at Wilmot and pointed to the couch in front of him, "Sit your white ass down boy I want your big hunks of meat both down my throat and in my hot tight pussy." He held one arm up as Wilmot slid under it and sat down and held his thick cock up for Brucey who dropped his arm back down, lowered his head and started sucking it. Arnold got up and had Wilmot lean back against the couch and straddled Wilmot's hips on his knees and put his hand on Wilmot's head and Wilmot pulled the big knob down and started sucking as he held Arnold's hips and started bobbing on it. I was really enjoying fucking and I leaned down on Brucey's black back and put my chin on his neck and reached under and pulled on his long hard cock as I watched Arnold's cheeks in front of my face keep pinching as Wilmot blew him. I'd never felt anything like it as my load started rising so I lifted my hands and grabbed his shoulders as I banged his ass, my balls flopping around and I closed my eyes and gave him a final ram, "aahhh...uuhh..UGGGGGGHHHH!!!" and fired a huge wad of hot boycum out my knob into his ass. I bucked a couple more times, emptying my balls. Arnold swung around on one knee and looked at me and Wilmot grinned as Brucey groaned, "Oh man that's one of the wildest fucks I've ever had! Your cock is a mean machine sweetie!" I pulled out and tugged on my slippery softening cock and grinned sheepishly "yeah, I've never felt anything like it either; it blew my mind when I blew my load!" "Yeah," Wilmot said, "that's the first time I've sucked a cock while getting a blow job!" They all laughed as Brucey stood up and rubbed his ass and Arnold said "Okay Wilmot, fuck me!" He went to the edge of the bed and laid on his back and held his spread legs up by the ankles. Brucey was delighted as he coated Wilmot's huge throbbing cock and I coated a couple of fingers with KY and knelt down and traced my oily finger tip around Arnold's tender wrinkled sphincter as he pulsed it, then I slowly pushed two fingers in as he squeezed on them. I worked them back and forth and around, loosening it up for the big one. I moved back on my knees as Wilmot bent his throbbing cock down and put the big knob against Arnold's hole. It spread it as he pushed and the muscle stretched over it till the knob popped in and Andrew stiffened as he bit his bottom lip, lifting his head slightly. Wilmot waited until Andrew relaxed back and continued to push the thick shaft through the tender muscle till his pubes hit Andrew's ass. Shit it was buried! He slowly pulled it back then slowly pushed it in again then started ramming him as he grabbed Andrew's ankles and Andrew dropped his head back and closed his eyes. The only sounds were Andrew moaning softly and the slap of Wilmot's big balls hitting his ass. I knew what Wilmot was feeling as I watched him bury his thick cock in Andrew's warm hole. He started riding faster as he bent his head down, then dropped on him and grabbed his shoulders for leverage and pinched his cheeks each time he bottomed, trying to drive it further. Andrew pushed his head harder into the cushion, gasping louder as Wilmot started grunting, "uhh...uuuHHHH...UUUUUuuuuhhHHHHHHH", and rose up on his hands with his head back, flooding Arnold's with a load of hot boyjuice, and pinched his cheeks several times as he emptied his love nuts. He dropped his head down, panting heavily and opened his eyes and smiled at Andrew beneath him. He pulled back and his knob made a slight popping sound as it came out. He stood up and looked down at his softening cock, fresh cum dripping off his red knob, and grinned at me in satisfaction. Arnold reached around and rubbed his ass, "Holy Fuck! It felt like I had a baseball bat up my ass!" "Well you girls certainly turned out to be a couple of great fucks! Don't suppose we can fuck you girls now?" Brucey said as he pulled on his rigid black shaft. Wilmot replied "Not yet, but we'll suck you off and you can cum on our faces." I certainly agreed and nodded my head and they stood side-by-side and we knelt and I stretched my lips over Arnold's big knob and loved the feel of it rubbing the roof of my mouth and sliding down my tongue till it plugged the back of my throat. We grabbed their hips and started bobbing as they put their hands on our heads. I pulled on Arnold's balls and could feel them contracting as his hard shaft start pulsing in my mouth and pulled my head back and started thrashing it rapidly as I opened my anxious mouth as he groaned, "aaaAAAHHHUUUHHHGG!!" and a large stringer shot out his knob and hit my upper lip and landed in my mouth. It was hot and salty and I swallowed as three more spewed out onto my cheeks and chin. He squeezed up his cock, forcing out the last dregs and I clamped my lips over the knob and sucked it dry. I heard Brucey groan "yyyaaassSSSSS...oohhhyyaaass...UUGHHH!!!", and I looked over in time to see the load fly out his big brown knob onto Wilmot's face and several more pumped out and landed in his mouth and on his chin. We looked up and they laughed at our cum covered faces and we licked our lips and joined in laughing. "Man you girls are really good in the blowjob department too!" Brucey exclaimed. We went into the bathroom and washed the makeup and cum off each others' faces and cocks and I really enjoyed playing with Brucey's big dangling black snake as he washed mine and Wilmot was having fun with the bright red knob on Arnold's. We stayed naked as they got dressed and we headed to the door and Brucey pulled on Wilmot's thick floppy cock, "You girls are really hot and we'll have to have another party so you can fill my chocolate doughnut with this... this gorgeous hunk of white meat!" He fluttered his fingers at us, "Toodledoo!", and we watched him wiggle his ass as they left. Wilmot closed the door and looked at me, "Well I guess you know what we've got to start practicing!" I nodded rapidly, "You bet! Fucking! But I think we better get something to eat that's more substantial." "Yeah, I'm hungry too; maybe we should have some meat that doesn't have any filling! And let's get dressed up again, I mean... you never know..." We put on a change of outfits and headed down to the concession stand at the park and bought cokes, some fries, a couple of hot dogs and popsicles. A lot of boys gave us the once over as we wiggled our asses on the bench and proceeded to eat the fries and hot dogs and smiled brazenly at them. Wilmot nudged me and nodded towards a couple of boys standing with their arms crossed and talking as they kept glancing at us, "Oh my god that's Hank the Hunk, isn't he gorgeous! I don't know who the smaller boy is with him, but he's cute!" They looked about 16 and were wearing tight cut-offs, really packed that showed off their wares well and had their tee shirts tucked in the side of them. Both were tanned with nice builds and Hank had curly blond hair and his friend's black hair was buzzed on the sides with a longer strip down the middle. They smiled at us and Wilmot tipped his head slightly sideways and fluttered his false eyelashes as he whispered "It looks like they're carrying baseballs in those shorts, what you think?" "Worth a try," I whispered back as I fluttered my eyebrows and they sauntered over and stood in front of us. Wilmot picked up his Popsicle as Hank said "Hi girls, you're new around here, my name's Hank, the Hunk and this is my friend, Dicker, what's yours?" Wilmot replied coyly, "I'm Nicole and this is my friend Sam," then slid his lips over the Popsicle and sucked on it, sliding it back and forth. Hank looked at his friend and nudged him and he smiled at us and squeezed the bulge in his shorts, "Take a guess what Dicker means." Wilmot giggled as he kept sucking the Popsicle then waved it in front of him, "Let me think...I don't know, maybe it's something like this you're squeezing." He took the challenge, "I don't think so, maybe you'd like to feel it and find out?" Wilmot stood up and adjusted his skirt and bra and squeezed it a few times, "Well, you may be right," and turned to me, "maybe we should have a look at it, what you think Sam?" I stood up, adjusted my bra and looked at my watch and shrugged my shoulders, "I guess we have time. I don't want to be disappointed though." I could see they were getting anxious as their bulges were growing and we turned around to pick up our garbage and Wilmot pulled up one side of his skirt revealing his bare ass with the string down the crack and Hank stepped forward and squeezed it. Wilmot straitened up and slapped his hand and pulled his skirt down, "Naughty naughty." We dumped our trash in the bin and Hank pointed to a small building, "Let's go in the field house, it's nice and private." They followed us over and we hiked our skirts up and ran our hands over our bare asses and looked back at them giggling as they squeezed their swollen bulges. We went inside and Wilmot and I sat down on a bench. "Well how be you do a strip show for us and show us what you got," Wilmot said. Of course they were pretty vain and horny so they started rubbing their muscular chests and gyrating their hips and pulled their tee shirt out of their waistbands and tossed them aside as they kicked their runners off. They ran their hands over their swollen crotches then slowly worked their flies down and spread the flaps exposing the waistbands of their jockstraps. They turned and slowly wiggled their shorts down and stepped out of them with their feet spread. The straps from the pouch went under their hard cheeks leaving their cracks exposed and they ran their hands over their buns and a finger up their cracks. Good thing we had fucked Arnold and Brucey so our balls were empty and weren't getting hard yet. Yet that is. They slowly backed up to us and bent over with their feet spread and I ran my hands over Dicker's tight buns then slid my finger down his crack and massaged his muscle, licked my fingers and then slid it in his warm hole and he tightened his muscle on it and I worked it back and forth a couple times as he kept pinching. Wilmot was doing the same to the Hunk's ass. They turned and put their hands on their heads, gyrating their hips in front of us with their eyes closed and we ran our hands up and down their bulging pouches and I could feel Dicker was really hard. I started pulling the waistband down and Dicker had a vertical strip of short hairs about an inch wide down his pubes and Hank was clean shaven. They had no tan line and Dicker's hard shaft was pushing out the waistband and bent out as I slid it down. It wasn't thick but long as I kept sliding till it caught on his knob then flipped up against his stomach. Man it was about 8 inches, curved slightly to the left and his knob stretched the foreskin which was tight. Hank's was thick, about 7 inches long and stuck out straight with the end bending down slightly and his bare knob was heart shaped and bigger than his shaft. His balls were larger and hung down lower than Dicker's. They put their hands on their hips and watched as we slowly stroked them and fondled their balls and Hank said "How about we give you a little feel girls?" We stood up and Wilmot said, "Well you can't touch our wigs, they're new but you can feel our tits and our asses but you can't touch our cunts, we're on the rag and are messy." They reached over and squeezed our falsies a few times then we moved again them and I stroked Dicker's cock underhanded as he ran his hands up under my skirt and rubbed my bare buns and ran a finger down the crack and pushed the string aside and ran a fingertip to my hole. They were hot! We started kissing their chests as we lowered down, still stroking them and sucked on a nipple and Wilmot asked "Want us to suck your cocks?" They looked a little surprised and nodded rapidly so we sat down with our knees together and they straddled them. I bent Dicker's cock down and slid the skin back and started teasing his damp knob with my tongue and fondled his balls as he closed his eyes and shivered. Hank had his head back with his eyes closed and was rubbing his chest and stomach as Wilmot sucked his knob. Dicker did the same and moaned softly as I started sucking hard, sliding up and down his rigid shaft, only been able to go halfway, and tugged on his balls. I grabbed his ass as I bobbed and could feel them pinching as he started groaning louder. I could feel his ass tighten as he stiffened and dropped his head forward, "yyaass... oohhhHH...yasss...UuGGHHHH!!" and I felt a huge wad of fresh cum hit the back of my throat and I swallowed as he shivered, squirting a couple more that I swallowed. He relaxed and I sucked his cock empty. I looked over in time to see Hank throw his head back, "uh... uhh... uuHH... AAGGGHH!" and Wilmot Head his mouth over the knob, his cheeks pulsing as he sucked the fresh boysauce out of Hank's thick cock. They relaxed and stepped back as we swallowed and licked our lips off and they pulled on their slippery wilting cocks and Hank said "Fuck man, that was an awesome blow job! You're really good Nicole!" "I'll second that" Dicker added, "That's the first one I've had, you're a great cocksucker Sam!" They suddenly became self-conscious, their drooping cocks dangling away and quickly pulled their jockstraps and shorts on and led us out. They told us again how great we were and said they hoped to see us again and waved goodbye as they trotted off. Wilmot giggled as he pressed the front of his skirt, "Man his cock was thick and he sure dumped a load down my throat. It was awesome, how was yours?" "Nice load, but his cock wasn't as good as yours. Good thing they came when they did because I'm starting to bone up. I need a blow job myself, how about you?" He rubbed the tent in the skirt, "I'm up for that, let's hit the washrooms again." We held our purses in front of us as we walked quickly to the washrooms and headed for the girls this time. A couple of girls were in front of the mirror and gave us a funny look as we darted into the handicap room and locked the door. "I wanna suck a real cock now, get it out Wilmot." He quickly pulled his panties down and his thick cock flipped up holding his skirt out and I knelt down as he lifted it and I held his cock and slid my lips over it and started sucking as he held my head and fucked my face. Man I loved his cock. It didn't take him long before he started moaning and sent a streamer of hot fuck juice down my throat. It was a taste I was used to and he emptied his balls as I sucked his cock dry. I quickly pulled my panties down and lifted my skirt as he grabbed my bare ass and started bobbing on my throbbing cock and it only took a couple of sucks before I rose up on my toes and arched my hips forward, letting loose a huge load which he quickly swallowed and I pinched my ass a couple of times as I drained my love sack. We kissed each other with our cum covered lips then pulled our panties on and headed out to the vanity. We washed our faces, put on lipstick, adjusted our wigs and headed for the door just as it opened, and the two girls who we had seen before came barging in and came to an abrupt halt when they saw us. One of them said "Well if it isn't the two sluts," and looked at her friend and continued sarcastically, "Well have you done anybody else?" Wilmot patted his wig as we started to pass by them, "Yeah, we met a couple of guys, I think they were Hunk and Pricker or something like that." The girl's eyes went wide and one said, "You mean Hank and Dicker?" Wilmot replied unconcerned, "Yeah that's it I think. We gave them blow jobs in the field house and that Hank has a really thick cock I could hardly get my lips around and he almost drowned me when he came. Man what a load of sweet cum!" Their jaws dropped as we wiggled our fingers at them and headed out, bending over as we laughed our heads off. We decided it was a good meal after all and when we got to my place we showered and he got dressed and headed home, all excited about getting together again. ...to be continued...