Date: Sun, 11 Jun 2000 20:48:25 PDT
From: Roderick Shafton <bawdypen@hotmail.com>
Subject: "HIRAM"

(rimming, felching)

                     HIRAM

  So anyway, there was this farmboy, Hiram, that lived down
the road. Now Hiram was dumb! I mean this kid was really short
a washer and maybe a spring. But I wanted him really bad. He
just oozed sex. He wasn't exactly chunky, but his body was
built up a bit from the hard labor on the farm. He had a big
butt, but let me tell you it was nice. High and round, it
filled the back of his overalls enticingly. I could tell it was
rock solid and from the rest of Hiram's complexion I figured it
was probably hairless. And the bulge running down his leg held
promise of a fat, suckable schlong.
  I had been in town for a couple of weeks arranging some
agricultural contracts. I'd met Hiram while negotiating with
his father. The kid was a real friendly sort, and just at that
age where he was probably perpetually horny. Now I said the kid
was a bit dimwitted, but he wasn't stupid. I knew I would have
to devise a subterfuge to get at him. Coming right out and
propositioning him would be futile. I'd heard him make
derogatory remarks about "queers" several times and I was sure
he had a strong bias, even if he, perhaps, didn't quite
understand it completely.
  I followed him around for a couple of days to get an idea
of his routine so I could forge a plan. Sure enough, like
clockwork, he would wander up and over a hill near his family's
farm just after lunchtime. On the other side of the hill, down
in a densely foliaged gully, he would creep into an abandoned
shed of some sort to get his daily rocks off. I was able to
watch his performance on both days through a section of window
pane that had been broken out. The rest of the glass was so old
and dirty that it was impossible to see through. I'm sure he
felt quite safe from intruding eyes. He put a wooden bar across
the door and quickly dropped his overalls and grabbed his eager
boner. What a mass of meat! About 10 inches and fat and juicy.
  He rummaged around under a pile of discarded rags and pulled
out a crumpled, worn picture book. I caught a glimpse of the
cover and knew it was full of hot dripping pussies. As he
flipped the pages, he flogged his horsecock rapidly and with a
sure hand. His tongue actually hung out of the corner of his
mouth as his excited eyes darted from picture to picture.
Before long, he gushed repeatedly great gobs of sweet boy cream
straight up in the air well above his head. My mouth fell open
as I imagined how delirious I would be if that oversized knob
of his was just inside my lips, blasting that heavy load
against the back of my throat. I was determined to taste it,
and get a good gander between those massive cheeks of his. I
managed to slip into the brush before he came out.
  I devised my scheme. I enlisted the help of Linda, an
attractive 22-year-old secretary at my firm. Linda had been
trying to get into my pants for quite some time, to no avail,
and she knew the reason why. Near-nympho herself, she readily
agreed to my plan when I told her the size of Hiram's cock.
  Saturday after lunchtime we waited naked in the bushes near
the shed for Hiram's regular visit. I knew we had to work fast
because Hiram wasted no time in there. I peeked in, and sure
enough he got right down to business, his stiff rod raring to
go. While I was watching and working my own piston into its
presentable 7½ inches of iron, Linda was busy spreading a large
blanket on the ground right in front of the door to the shed.
He couldn't leave without stumbling over us. Quickly I joined
Linda and we proceeded to fondle each other, panting and
moaning loudly. We heard a rumble inside the shed and it was
Linda's cue.
  "Oh, you know I love you dearly, Bill. It's just that since
we got married I've had such a craving for a really fat cock. I
guess I got used to it when I was making those porno movies and
magazines. If you'd just find me a young stud with a huge cock
once in a while, I know we'll be very happy together. Please,
Bill!"
  "Why sure, Honey!" I loudly and enthusiastically agreed.
"Hell, I don't mind if you fuck some stud's brains out once in
a while. After all, I've got my own odd behavior, don't I? Just
as long as I can watch."
  Just then, Hiram ripped open the door.
  "Hey! Who the heck..." He stopped and blushed wide eyed and
crimson at the sight of Linda splayed naked, her pussy aimed
right for the door. Poor Hiram. He stared open mouthed and his
pecker instantly lengthened down his leg and pushed throbbingly
against his overalls.
  "Oh, ah, gosh," he stammered. "It's you, Mr. Dickson!"
  "Well, hello there, Hiram," I said pleasantly, stroking my
cock and fingering Linda's gaping twat. "Nice to see you again.
Why don't you call me Bill? Say, that's really an impressive
boner you got in your pants there!"
  Hiram looked down, stupidly, and blushed even more. I don't
think he was even aware that he was standing there with such an
obscene protrusion in his overalls. He tried to push it down
but it only bounced up more invitingly.
  "I, ah, guess I better be goin' along."
  "Hold on there, buddy. How'd you like to do me a really BIG
favor?"
  "Well, gee," he smiled broadly, "sure, if I can, Bill." He'd
definitely overheard us, and from the throbbing in his pants
I'm sure he was hoping what the favor might be.
  "Hiram, buddy boy, I'd be greatly beholding to you if you
was to pork that big thing of yours into Linda here. What do
you say! Wanna fuck my wife?" Linda smiled up at him sweetly
and fondled her shapely tits.
  '"Golly!" The poor boy could hardly catch his breath. "I
didn't know that you were hitched, Bill."
  "Sure, Hiram, 'bout six months ago. She drove over from home
today 'cause she was itching for a good fuck! But listen,
buddy, my gal here's got herself a little problem. See, she
used to make porno movies and magazines. You know what they
are, doncha Hiram?"
  "Shucks, Bill. Got one of them picture books myself, right
inside there. It's gettin' a bit worn out and all, but wouldya
like to see it?"
  "All worn out, Hiram? From too much masturbatin' I'll bet!
Been flogging the old bone a lot, hunh buddy?"
  "Looks like a mighty delectable one, there Hiram!" cooed
Linda, sitting up and gingerly stroking her fingers up and down
Hiram's fantastic bulge. "Why don't you just come sit right
down next to us, darling!" She tugged at Hiram's pocket and
pulled him down onto the blanket. So far, so good. At least he
wasn't scampering off in fright. Probably because there was so
much blood engorged in his cock enough wasn't getting to his
brain to tell him to beware. A chance to fuck a porno star
overshadowed clear thought.
  "Listen, pal, next time I'm in town I'll buy you about a
dozen of them fuck books. Brand new, and all different. Would
you like that?" I bribed.
  "Golly, Bill. That'd be right swell of you!"
  "But as I was saying, Hiram, Linda here's gotten so used to
SUCKING BIG COCKS and GETTIN' FUCKED in all kinds of positions
by guys with much bigger pricks than mine. She misses it a lot.
How would you like to fuck this juicy pussy of hers, right now,
right here, for just as long as you want? I'd really appreciate
it, buddy."
  "Well, sure, Bill," Hiram drooled, "if'n it's alright."
  Linda was already starting to undo Hiram's overalls. "Honey,
if I don't get that big schlong of yours stuffed up my hot
pussy I'm just gonna die! Now you get outta them duds, all of
'em, right now! Linda's gonna fuck the cream right outta those
big balls of yours!"
  Hiram hurriedly removed all his clothes, extremely grateful
to relieve the pressure on his hard cock. He soon was standing
stark naked, proudly displaying the massive weapon this lewd
woman most obviously desired. The knob was dripping profusely.
Linda reached up and tongued the goo into her mouth, then
sucked the head in and played her tongue around and around.
Hiram closed his eyes and moaned.
  "Don't you go shootin' now, Hiram," I warned. "There's a hot
pussy just waitin' for ya. Hold off!"
  "Shucks, Bill," he opened his eyes. "I kin cum five, six
times. Or I kin hold off as long as I want. Don't you worry
none."
  Amazingly, he did hold off, hot as a firecracker as he was.
Linda was gobbling as much of that hot young meat as she could
get, moaning with pleasure. Before too long, she eased Hiram
down onto her, lifted her legs back, and obscenely displayed
her moist pussy. She kissed Hiram passionately on the mouth,
holding his face in both hands, then stared directly into his
eyes, seductively.
  "Now, Hiram, now. Shove your great big fat cock into me and
FUCK ME, BABY. FUCK ME HARD! But make it last."
  "YES, M'AM!" Hiram exclaimed, delightedly.
  I scrambled around behind Hiram to watch. Finally I got a
good long look at my target. There, between those smooth
mountainous undulating globes winked his precious pink button.
Precious?!? Holy Shit! The kid had an asshole that looked like
it belonged on a mule. It was huge! Darkly pink, almost purple,
with poochy hills and valleys, and only a little hair circling
the terrain. It looked like he had been using corncobs for a
dildo since birth. Nothing like a sweet virgin butthole for
this boy, though I doubted not that it was indeed virgin. But I
think Hiram was born with a reincarnated asshole from some
leather stud that liked to get fucked by anything and every-
thing. It looked well used, abused, and extremely inviting. I
wanted to bury my face in there immediately and suck on his
hole for gold. Patience! Instead, I jacked my meat and enjoyed
the show as his extremely lewd anus opened and closed before me
as he fucked away.
  Finally, winking at Linda, I scrambled back to the front
action and put Phase II into operation.
  "Slow down a bit, Hiram baby," cooed Linda, pantingly.
"Stroke into me all the way, but slow and easy."
  Getting between Hiram's thigh and Linda's upraised leg, I
dove down and started to lick Hiram's cock as it penetrated and
withdrew repeatedly from Linda's squishy twat. Hiram was lost
in oblivion, his head held high, and it took him a while to
realize what I was doing.
  "Gosh darn, Bill, whut the hell ya doin' lickin' on muh
pecker? That's queer!"
  "Not really, Hiram," I looked up at him. "You see, buddy, I
got this thing for tasting things, see? I always wondered what
Linda's pussy tasted like real deep inside. I never been able
to find out 'cause my finger won't go in that far, and I sure
can't suck on my own dick. So I figured as long as you got your
big monster way up in there, I might as well lick her pussy
juice off of it, so's I can get the taste. You don't mind, do
you Hiram?"
  "Well, gee whiz Bill," the boy said dumbly, more than a
little confused, but buying my explanation nevertheless. "I
guess it's okay. I mean she is your wife, after all. Here,
maybe I can help you out." And with that he pulled his slimy
prick all the way out and stuffed it right into my mouth. It
was a good thing I told Linda to douche a couple of times or
the heavy pussy smell would have gagged me.
  "Now you can get the taste from way inside," he volunteered.
"Here, let me put it back in and get some more." Repeatedly, he
fucked his cock back inside and pulled it out for me to suck
on.
  "Mighty sweet, Hiram," I thanked him. "Now fuck her silly,
but mind, don't you go shootin' in her. You pull out first. We
don't want her to go and get pregnant now, do we?"
  "Oh! Okay, Bill." He pumped away furiously for awhile, then
groaned and yanked it out fast. I crammed it into my mouth just
as he started to spurt his famous eruptions. He cried out,
trying to wrench my head away from his cock. But I held fast,
swallowing every delicious drop. Eventually he stopped trying
as his body shook uncontrollably in an intense orgasm.
  "HOLY DAMN, BILL! I JUS' SHOT OFF IN YOUR MOUTH!"
  "Mighty tasty, Hiram. Mighty tasty!" I pleaded innocent.
"Now you go right ahead and cum."
  "But Bill. I just did. Did you swallow it? Gosh almighty,
you must have. I'm frightfully sorry, Bill, really I am!"
  "The HELL you say, Hiram. I thought you were just giving me
another taste of my wife's sweet pussy juice. No wonder it
tasted different. I didn't even realize." What a performance!
  "Really sorry, Bill," he hung his head in shame. "Didn't
mean to have you do such a queer thing."
  "Hey, buddy, it's alright. Really it is. Just between
friends, right? Who's to know?"
  He brightened again. "That's right, Bill, isn't it! Who's to
know--I won't tell!"
  "And I won't tell anyone that you shot your load in a guy's
mouth, either, Hiram. We're buddies, right? But I notice that
you're still hard as a rock."
  "Ah, shucks. I can cum again right now if I wanted. Want to
see me do it?"
  "I got a better idea, little buddy. A way you can make it up
to me."
  "Sure, Bill, anything."
  "Well, like I said. I got this thing for tastes. Now don't
go getting disgusted or angry when I tell you this, but I get
kinda kinky sometimes. You see, there's another taste I've been
curious about, and maybe you can help me with it."
  "Well, okay, Bill. You just name it. I owe you."
  "You see, Hiram, I like to stick my finger up my butt when I
get really horny, and sometimes I like to lick it," I lied.
"Just out of curiousity, you understand. But I always wondered
what my butt tasted like deep inside. Like Linda's pussy."
Hiram squinched his nose at my outrageously filthy desires. I
was afraid I was going to lose him there for a minute. I had
douched myself several times in preparation for this inventive
plan. I could come up with no better way to accomplish my goal
of getting fucked royally.
  "What you got in mind, Bill?" he asked warily.
  "Just this, Hiram. To pay me back for swallowing all that
gooey sperm of yours, I want you to stick your pecker way up my
butthole and then let me suck on it to see what the taste is
like. Would you do that for me, buddy?"
  "Fuckin' catfish! That's about as queer as allgetout. I
couldn't do that. Besides, you might be lickin' shit or
somethin'!"
  Linda chimed in, right on time. "Oh, go ahead and do it,
Hiram," she coaxed as she fondled his heavy balls and fingered
back between his legs tickling his anus. "After all, it's his
strange desires, what do we care? Do it for him, and while
you're doing it, I'll give you a real treat. I'm gonna lick up
and down your asshole, and stick my tongue right inside, just
like I do it to guys in the movies!"
  Hiram's mouth dropped open at the suggestion that this sexy
desirable woman who just took his cherry was going to actually
put her mouth on his butthole. Even right inside! His cock
throbbed anew.
  "Well, okay Bill, if you really want me to. But just a
little bit. This is awfully queer."
  Linda sucked on his cock, getting it slobbered up real good.
I was going to need it to handle this monster. But my asshole
was quivering at just the thought. I knew I would be able to
relax just from the overwhelming desire of it all. It better be
good, I thought, cause I'm gonna have to lick my own assjuice
off of his cock afterwards. Sure hope I cleaned up good enough.
  I layed back on the blanket and threw my legs up in the
air--perhaps a bit too enthusiastically. "Okay, Hiram, I feel
mighty perverted doing this, you understand, what with getting
fucked in the butt by another guy and all, but there's no other
way so plug it in me. But go real slow. That's no snow plow you
got hanging there, buddy!"
  "And as soon as you're in the saddle, so to speak, I'm gonna
take your temperature with my tongue, stud boy!" Linda kissed
Hiram on the lips while fingering his behind sensuously. That
girl knew how to handle horny virgin boys, and I stopped
worrying. With her help we could get Hiram baby to do just
about anything.
  Our innocent moaned helplessly as his cock throbbed. He
gazed at my open invitation and frowned at it. I thought he
might be backtracking but he was only calculating how
impossible it was going to be to get his engorged hammerhead
into such a little, delicate hole. Then a look of determination
took hold, and he presented his fat knob to the operating
table. If it took all day he would get in there. By damn, he
was not going to lose out on getting his butt licked!
  Luckily his joint was dripping and he had the sense to smear
it all around my anus before attempting to penetrate. When
everything was gooey he pressed forward, very slowly. I gasped
immediately. Somehow he must have figured that once the head
was in, then it was time to take it easy. Instead it was the
other way around. Water over the bridge and tears over my
cheeks. It was too late now, the sonofabitch was in! And was it
smarting! I pictured in my mind how delicious and suckable that
cock of his had been and my anal lips just spread apart and
said OPEN HOUSE! I twisted my butt upwards to suck in more of
his enormous shaft, trying hard to be casual and not too eager.
  "Is it okay, Bill?" he asked down to me, very concerned.
"Does it hurt? I kin take it out."
  "Oh, no, it'll be fine, Hiram. Let's just push it in a
little further so we can get to the matter at hand." I wanted
to say FUCK ME YOU BIG ASSED BASTARD. DRIVE THAT
FUCKING FANTASTIC CORPULENT COCK UP MY INNARDS
AND REST IT ON MY TONGUE! But I didn't. Instead, I moaned
in almost-mock irritation. Almost, because it did hurt. But oh,
what glorious pain. That cudgel was rubbing my prostate lovingly,
while at the same time wrenching the muscles of my rectal walls,
causing them to expand beyond their memory. I had to calm down,
quickly, or my cock was going to shoot straight up into his
face and give me away.
  A delghtful thought, though. Spraying Hiram's young I-can-
be-talked-into-anything precious face with sudden loads of hot
sperm. I could see it shooting into his bewildered open mouth,
dripping down his cheeks. I could see him absentmindedly
swirling his tongue to the sides of his mouth to catch the
strange stuff flowing over his upper lip.
  But I was brought back down to earth suddenly when Hiram
inquired, speaking technically, "Do you think we got enough,
Bill?"
  "Hunh?" I refocused. "Oh, gee Hiram, I don't think so. I
can't feel my juices flowing yet. Swirl it around and bang it
against the sides some. You know, like you did in Linda's
pussy. I'Il let you know."
  "Don' hafta hurry, Bill," he gasped. Linda had obviously
begun kissing and licking his bunghole. Suddenly, this could
take all day as far as he was concerned. His eyes glazed over
and he began to ram into me in a very steady motion so as not
to dislodge Linda's tongue from his twitching asshole. He
managed to bang against all my walls and I think some up around
my heart or lungs.
  I got the fuck of my life. He was lost out there somewhere,
and even began drooling a little. His cock in an asshole and a
tongue up his butt. He forgot how queer it all was. Linda was
the only one with any semblance of order. Sensing impending
doom as Hiram began to thrust harder, she quickly moved around
to the front.
  "Quick, Hiram, pull it out and stick it in Bill's mouth. He
wants to taste it--now!"
  Shaken to reality, Hiram dutifully obeyed. He knew his duty,
but in the back of his mind he also knew that as soon as his
cock's brief moment in the open air was over, and it was again
buried in a warm cavity, he was going to gush--and gush hard.
Hiram felt innocent, but boiling inside his newly aroused
lasciviousness, perhaps deep inside, he felt: Fuck him! He
drank it once--he can drink it again! He can suck his butt jam
right offa my cock, but by damn he's gonna get a lot of sauce
with it!
  I rose to meet my fate, but my fate was way ahead of me.
Hiram grabbed me behind the neck and connected his cock with my
mouth in a flash. The look on his face was fierce. I was gonna
suck the drainage from his balls and nothing in the world would
stop that. But his voice remained innocent.
  "Here, Bill! Here's that taste you wanted. You wanna lick it
off?" as he helpfully crammed about 6'' down my craw. When the
first blast hit the back of my throat, he eased back and let it
flow. He didn't need to force feed me for his orgasm, as I was
sucking madly all on my own. Surprisingly, his juice and my
juice created quite a formidable cocktail. The boy looked down
at me in amazement as his cock jerked spurt after hot spurt
over my tongue. I think he was trying to figure out if I knew
he was coming. How could anyone NOT know, with the loads he
dumped?
  "Mighty tasty, Hiram, mighty tasty!" I softly panted.
  He collapsed between us, a dumb expression on his face, and
stared at the sky while he caught his breath.
  I had almost shot off at the first taste of his cock. (Hmmm,
was it his taste or my own! Mustn't think of that possibility.)
So I was stroking my sticky, leaking cock as I bent over him
and asked cheerfully: "Say, Hiram, you didn't...well, you know.
You didn't dose me again, did you? It sure was sweet tasting.
I'd hate to have to do it all over again. My ass is sore as
hell!"
  "Golly, Bill," he apologized profusely, "I'm 'fraid I did.
Just couldn't help it!"
  "That's okay, buddy, I understand. Linda's tongue work can
really get a guy going."
  "No shit!" he said nonchalantly. Then as if catching
himself, he said "I mean, yeah, it was powerful exciting. Just
couldn't stop. Sorry again, Bill. But if you want, we can try
it again in a coupla days. After your butt feels better, that
is."
  Did I detect a twinkle in his eye? "Think nothing of it,
buddy. I guess I could tell that there were two different
tastes, and both of them were sure sweet! Now don't get me
wrong, Hiram, I'm not one to go around drinking other guy's
jizz, mind you, twice that is, but I guess if it can't be
helped I'd rather drink yours than anyone else's. At least it
was a sweet drink, buddy."
  Hiram blushed. "Really it was?"
  "Sure was, buddy, and plenty, too. Thought I'd choke to
death. You can sure pour out the ol' pecker juice! Must be
those thunder balls of yours. I mean, well dammit, even another
guy has to admit when another guy's got the goods, right?
Especially when he's had it in his mouth and up his ass, hunh
buddy?" I laughed goodnaturedly. Hiram took a deep breath and
laughed too. Somehow it didn't seem all that queer after all.
He relaxed, really for the first time. Finally, he grew curious
in spite of his misgivings.
  "Say Bill," he inquired, "were you really serious about the,
well...the taste of your own ass being sweet? I jus' can't
imagine such a thing!"
  Linda popped up, "Well, I sure can't imagine it either,
Hiram. Although I do gotta admit, little stud, that when I was
tasting your back door it was very nice! Very nice, indeed."
  This caused Hiram to blush for the umteenth time. Such
things he had never imagined. Such talk. Dirty stuff, dirty
doings. He was hard again!
  "You know," exclaimed Linda, "I'm all fired up. My pussy's
just driving me crazy at this thought, and I'm gonna be
perfectly honest. Yeah, that's what I'm gonna do. I'm gonna say
it. Hiram, I'm being really honest now, and I gotta say I've
licked many guy's butts before. Sometimes just to make them
happy. Lots of times for movies or pictures. But I really did
like doin' it to YOU! You got a real sweet butt, kid. And maybe
I'm getting a little too much like Bill, kinda perverted and
all, but dammit, I think I'd like to find out what your hot
butthole tastes like deep inside, What do you say?"
  "Hunh?!" exclaimed Hiram, stroking his rod, not really
because it was hard again, more because it had never really
gone down! "But how...?"
  "Yeah, that's a problem," said Linda, dejectedly. "I guess
there's only one way, and you're sure not gonna go for that!"
  "What way?" asked Hiram, confused.
  "Well," started Linda, warming to her subject, which
incidentally was Phase III. "If Bill were to poke his dick up
your tail, just for a little while mind you, then he could pull
it out and let me taste it. I know it's a lot to ask from a
stud like you, but I'm really excited about it right now. And
after all, we're good friends, aren't we? Please say you'll do
it, please Hiram!" She coaxed, cajoled, and fondled. But Hiram
would have none of it.
  "Fuck almighty!" he exclaimed, grasping the full implica-
tions. "I cain't do such a thing. That'd make me a real queer,
having a dick porkin' my butthole, now wouldn't it?"
  "But I'd know different, wouldn't I, Hiram? And Bill. He'd
surely know different. After all, it was you, as you say,
"porkin' his butt" for a while there, wasn't it. And he don't
feel queer about it. Do you husband?"
  "Not in the least, my dear," I agreed. "What we did had
other motives. Being queer was not involved in our shenanigans.
And it certainly wouldn't be in this case. Hiram, you and I
both know that if I were to cornhole you, even if it took an
hour or so, that our intentions would be strictly to satisfy an
urge of Linda's. Now doing anything for Linda certainly
couldn't be considered queer by anyone's imagination, now could
it?"
  "Well..." Hiram was softening. Actually, buying this
bullshit proved that the poor lad was a little soft in the
head. "I guess if you put it that way, doing it for Linda, it
sure couldn't be queer at all. By gum, I'll do it! But
remember, Bill, that ain't no snow plow!" He laughed.
  "Don't worry, little buddy, this here pecker of mine will
have smooth sailing. It's not nearly as thick as that goliath
of yours, and besides, you got a bigger asshole!" I shouldn't
have blurted out that last part.
  "Hunh?" He looked way down between his legs, drawing them up
a bit, trying desper-ately to see his anus. "I gotta big
asshole? Gee, I didn't know that!"
  Gargantuan! I thought. But said nothing.
  "Sure!" assured Linda, diplomatically, eyeing me exasper-
atedly. "Let me get the little mirror from my purse, you can
see for yourself." She grabbed the mirror and instructed us to
get on our knees with our asses upraised, me ahead of Hiram.
She held the mirror behind Hiram's slendid behemoth and twisted
it so that the boy could get what was probably the first
glimpse of his own butthole. "Now you see," she certified with
finality, "that's a man's asshole! See how big and ripe it is?
Just perfect for nasty pleasures like sucking on! Now look at
poor Bill's. He's still got a little boy's butthole. See how
small and tight it is? I'll bet Bill wishes he had your big
asslips!"
  I sure did--right on my mouth! Hurry up, Linda. I'm gonna
shoot just listening to this talk about his splendid bumper.
  "Gee, I guess you're right." Hiram was delicious. I tried to
imagine a hundred different lascivious frolics the boy could be
coerced into doing. But right now the program was for me to
SUCK HIS BUZZER!"
  My impatience was over. Hiram rested his head down, his ass
still up, and offered himself. "Go ahead, Bill," he giggled,
"plow my butt, I can take it. I got a man's asshole!"
  "Nevertheless, just to make it easier," cautioned Linda,
"I'm gonna lick and suck on your hole for ya. Get it real loose
and wet. You just close your eyes and concentrate on the good
feelings!" She winked at me. I smiled back. What a team!
  We both stuck our heads into his luscious crack. Linda took
a quick swipe then retreated, but staying put just in case he
turned around. I knew he couldn't tell the difference so I dove
in, breathing deeply. Not spic 'n span, Not by a long shot.
Luckily Linda hadn't licked away all the goodness. I breathed
in the bone-hardening aroma of healthy, sweaty boy ass. Yes,
this was heaven. This was what I was after. I wanted to eat and
suck on junior's anal cavity 'til the cows came home. Big
asshole! Throbbing succulent lips! I tongued up and down the
valley, circled around and around, teasing the crevices that
were so amazingly predominant, then sucked in his whole anus
and went to work. He moaned deeply.
  "Holy cow! Feels better than before!" It should, I thought.
I want to devour you! I want to get right up inside your rectum
and lick your walls clean! And I tried. I sucked on that hot
hole of his until he, Hiram himself, reminded me of what I was
about.
  "Go ahead, Bill. I think you can put it in now." Did I hear
a very faint please? Must have been my imagination.
  Linda sucked me in and got me real wet. Reluctantly, she let
go with a shrug. She wanted it pounding in her pussy. Her eyes
told it all. I placed myself at the entrance and gently slipped
inside. Quite easily, actually. Hiram moaned, but it was
obvious that there was going to be no problem all. His hungry
gash had to tighten a little to grasp my cock, it was that
easy. I think Hiram tightened on purpose, suddenly realizing
that his "man's asshole" was indeed big and open and ready for
a thrashing. But he loosened up quickly and relaxed as I went
in ball's deep.
  We fucked for a long time, until Hiram realized that if he
didn't complain soon, his enjoyment would be 'unpainfully'
obvious.
  "Gee, Bill," he finally complained, "have you got enough for
a taste yet? I'm sure gettin' sore from this!" He lied, trying
to save face. I knew he wasn't hurting. His sphincter muscles
gripped my cock just at the right moments and relaxed accord-
ingly. I recognized it at once. This boy was getting the shit
fucked out of him and he loved it!
  I could have come at any moment, but I was getting off more
on his trip than my own. He didn't want me to stop.
  "Not quite yet, buddy. Bear with me awhile. Can't feel your
juices flowing yet. Should be soon. I'll bang around a bit
inside to get them going." And I did. I fucked his butt ragged,
dragging over his prostate until his thick dick was dripping
all over the place. I couldn't see it, but Linda kept reaching
under gathering the goo and slurping it into her mouth. I'd
never seen anyone getting fucked as thoroughly as I was fucking
Hiram. He didn't complain a bit. Just kept dripping and moaning
softly. Finally, I couldn't take any more. I spritzed a load up
that big, tight, lickable ass the likes of which I though
incapable of. And immediately I wanted it back.
  I motioned to Linda with silent sucking motions. She got the
idea and said to Hiram, "Hiram, baby, you stay just as you are.
Bill's gonna pull out and give me my taste of your sweet hole.
But first I'm gonna get worked up by suckin' on it some more,
then I'm gonna blow your big fat dick and drink your load. Then
I'll get my taste. You just stay still, baby."
  I pulled my spent cock out and immediately attached my mouth
to his gaping anus to suck out what I had just deposited. The
lad was almost crying. His asshole throbbed as it opened and
closed, pushing my load right into my mouth. It was almost as
if he knew. But actually it was probably just the physical
reactions of having lost what he had been so vigorously
milking. After several mouthfuls of my own spunk, I reached
under and pulled back his slippery fat cock between his legs.
It was ready to explode and I greedily sucked it in. And I was
quite noisy about it.
  "Oh, Bill," Hiram surprisingly cried. "Suck it out, suck it
all out. Right down your cocksuckin' throat!"
  I was surprised, but I didn't stop for a moment.
  "Hiram?" Linda asked. "How'd you know that was Bill?"
  "I can tell! Cause he did it before. Cause he's so good! SO
GOOD!"
  I raised my head for just a moment. "You better believe it,
kid, now shoot that sweet cream. Fill me up!"
  Hiram cried out, and scrunched down even further, pushing
his cock and ass backward to my sucking loving lips. "BLOW ME!"
  This time I couldn't hold it all. I slurped as much as I
could, then just held his cannon up and squeezed, letting it
spritz all over my face. Linda was playing with his thunderous
balls and moved in to get her share of his eternal explosion.
As soon as we relinquished his cock, Hiram turned around
quickly and dove for my cock. He licked up and down, awkwardly,
then sucked it in deeply. After more than a few strokes he
pulled off abruptly.
  "Hey, that's not sweet! Phoey!" he spat. "Tastes just like
an asshole!" Then he laughed. "I guess a man's asshole just
isn't sweet, hunh?"
  Was this boy kidding? Was he still buying the whole seam? We
never found out. He maintained his innocent manner, though did
admit that his attitudes about things being queer weren't quite
so cut and dried.
  "You sure seemed to LIKE blowin' my joint, Bill," he
accused.
  "Well, Hiram, you sure didn't seem to mind a bit, now did
you, buddy?"
  "Well, gee, I guess I did kinda yell out for you to blow me.
But only 'cause I was so hot. Sorry I called you a cocksucker."
  "That's okay. I guess at the time I was a cocksucker." I
laughed. "But just 'cause of my taste thing. I certainly got no
desires to suck on dicks, Hiram, 'cept for yours I'll admit.
But that's only because your creamy load is just so damn tasty.
Hell, I'll probably never suck a dick again in my life. But
I'll be glad to suck on yours any time, little buddy!"
  "Gosh!" Hiram looked amazed. "Guess that's understandable
then, if it's as good as you say. Course I could just shoot it
out inta your hand. That way you wouldn't have to suck on a
guy's dick." Was he teasing?
  "That's an idea, buddy," I agreed. "But then again, I guess
it's a small price to pay for such sweet dessert. I don't much
mind pleasurin' you for the opportunity."
  As Hiram bade farewell to his incredibly strange companions,
he smiled mischieviously. Boy! What you have to go through to
get a city guy's dick in your butt! Even had to fuck a pussy!
But it was fun playing their games. Bill was sure a good fuck.
Nice tight ass, and boy--when he sucked his load outta my ass I
thought I'd gone to heaven. Just wish I coulda sucked his dick
a little more. But I couldn't let them think I didn't mind the
taste of my own ass, now could I?


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