Date: Fri, 18 Mar 2005 11:14:36 EST
From: Jarrod749@aol.com
Subject: Baseball, Boys and other Toys.   Chapter 3

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materials of this kind where you live, then please stop now. This story contains
descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys. The acts are consensual
and are a result of their love or lust for one another. Please write:
jarrod749@yahoo.com. I would love to hear if you like my story. Baseball, Boys and
other Toys.  Chapter 3.


Before introducing the final scene of the Trilogy, let's quickly get back out
to California and see whut'sup with Tommy and JT.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh.....Tommmmmeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!! Take it dude. Take it, buddy.
Ohhh ... ohhh
ahhhh-uh-uh-uhhhhhhhhhh!!!" JT moaned and squawled. "S-o-o-o-o-o-o
gooooooood!!"

In rapid-fire cockhead thrusts, JT pounded through Tommy's throat muscle.
Tommy snorted through his nose to get much needed air. The feary eyes buggin' out
of Tommy's head were under JT's balls where he couldn't see them. But the
snorking fum his bud's nose made him so hot and crazed for the fuckfeed he was giv
ing to his buddy....with a renewed vigor he attacked Tommy's throathole in a
violent facefucking frenzy. He pulled out and pummeled back through. Then
again. Tommy 'gwawkked' each time. Again, and then rut-rut-fuck! till JT screamed
and fell into the back of the couch across Tommy as his boycum shot right down
his buddy's throat.

His cum-volley shudders could be felt completely by the feary Tommy squashed
underneath JT and struggling for breath....and release. JT finally eased from
his buddy's face. The gagging spitting coughing Tommy's body bucked and heaved
with every breath as he still lay with his head hanging over the edge of the
cushion, his hand to his neck and throat.

On recovery, JT slid off the couch and onto his knees. Holding himself erect
next to Tommy's flushed, beet red face and dazed looking eyes. He pulled Tom's
face into his semi-hard prick which was hanging out and down in an arc. There
was drop of silvery slippery dogwater at the piss hole. JT's prick tracked
from Tommy's right cheek over his lips, and as his balls slipped down onto Tom's
left cheek Tommy's mouth opened and his tongued swiped the bubble of fuckslop
from JT's pisshole.

JT buckled with the tongue dart to his supersensitive cockhead.

He opened Tommy's fly button and pulled down the zipper. Tommy's limp body
lay there as he watched his buddy strip him naked. His legs and arms just
flopped as his shirt, pants, shorts and socks were tugged from them.

JT smiled at his best friend as his first two fingers slipped into the kid's
mouth. He lifted Tommy's legs straight up and finger-spittied his buddy's
crease. He leaned down and spit in the crack and worked the fingers through the
moist dark boy furrow till he heard Tommy hissssssssss when he rubbed his
winking pucker over....and over....and over.....


Baseball, Boys and other Toys.  Chapter 3.

Tommy's mind was whirling through years of fun times with JT. They were
grammar school buds, and intramural jocks. They used to kid and say they'd played
in everything from the sandbox to boy jocks. Oh, there'd been some dick play in
between. After their first time seeing and innocently fingering their
pricklets as young boys....they had 'graduated' to some sleepover under-the-covers
boy wackin', and backyard cum-shooting contests.

JT had hinted at that remembrance earlier during his coaxing of Tommy to
'help him out'.
Tommy even remembered a couple times when they had dared each other to
'mouth' the other's dick. As it turned out...that 'lipping' as it was, was all it
was, and in that simple remembering, Tommy seemed to 'accept' what he really
didn't know was happening now. He'd already been pressed into taking two teen
loads from his long time buddy JT, who was now working Tommy's quivering butthole
relentlessly.

JT's thumb was fevering his tiny fuckeye. Tommy could feel the heat of the
pinky side of JT's hand now as it rubbed faster and harder against his bunger.
He was even bucking up into JT's hand now.

He couldn't understand what he felt when JT had slipped those fingers over
his tongue that first time. How it first had led to his taking JT's cock
inside....then again later, JT slipped them back through Tommy's lips, and Tommy went
all melty and gooey....he even shivered. When Tom's spit blurbled around JT's
fingers, they were removed from his mouth and found their way to Tom's crease
where he was now being 'oiled'. And Tom...Tom was bucking into the fevered
asshole rubbing hand now! The heat at his hole...that heat! Oh goddddd!

It's hard to tell what, if anything, Tommy was thinking....so giving of
himself as he was being right then. He loved this bud of his like a brother for so
long. What harm could come from giving in to the 'needs' of his long time best
friend....who'd shared kissing dicks with him years back....and all that fun
under the covers in both of their beds? The more recent times when they'd got
home from school and just seemed to jack together ....jack each other.

So was this really different? Wasn't it the same as all the funs they'd
shared before.... just more growed up stuff?

"Ohhhherrrrrreeeeeennnnnngghuh!" Tommy whined so. He warbled and wailed and
tears welled in his eyes when JT's worming thumb dug though his boyring and
opened it to the air for the first time. Mannnnn! Did JT even know any more than
Tommy about what was taking him to this next level with Tommy. His dick now
snapped hard to his belly as his thumb felt the soft velvet superheated moist
skins inside of his buddy's bung.

Neither boy could be totally ignorant what with all the typical sex talk teen
boys engaged in practically every minute when they changed clothes together
anywheres, and there of course are no longer any surprises with all the funtime
'sex ed' classes. Ha! They used to have contests between classmates about how
and what they were going to embarrass the girls' section with as soon as
class broke. All kids 'fagged' on each other too, telling each other how they
enjoyed licking that 'cucumber' in class before they shrouded it with the
unraveling rubber. Hmmm...and the time they brought in a baby gherkin pickle for the
geek kid to rubber up. The kids all fell over themselves in laughter....the
geekyboy teared up from shamies. The day of the 'cucumber training session', one
of the kids swiped the vegetable and hung it out his fly as he passed by the
girls' classroom at change of classes with a posse of dudes all around him to
whistle and hoot to get the girls' attention. It seemed so much more obscene
with the scraggy rubber hanging off the end of it with the lube in the tip.

All that, his imagination and the bond he felt with JT let Tommy seem to
accede to what JT was doing with him...to him. JT dug hard into Tommy's boyhole,
gripped the kid's upthrust ankles in one hand by the achilles, and whipped Tom
around to face front to position his butthole at the edge of the couch.
Tommy's neck was bent at the merge of the cushion to the couch back. His boyface
looked up to JT, maybe pleadingly. It was flushed...sweat streaked. His hairs
were matted on his forehead at the hairline. The drying cum slop around his mouth
looked frothy.

JT's dick was leaking a steady stream of silvery jizz down the side of his
cock against his lower belly. With his thumb making ever wider whirls at the
outer ring of Tom's pucker, JT gripped his seeping steel prong tight and eased
himself to Tommy's bung.

He pressed the mooshy cock helmet to the winking wrinkle of boytail skins
being stretched out by his thumb. He rubbed it back and forth right at the 'eye'.
Again and again and again. JT's thumb started to exit pulling hard to open
Tommy up more to receive him. Tommy squealed.

The cock pressed on as the open hole closed to the very narrowest of JT's
dickhead. JT squeezed hard just behind the head. He inched closer to his buddy's
butt. His cockhead seemed to squoosh all out around the outside of Tommy's
hole. Then, it just....ooozed inside! Tommy gasped and hucked at his throat. His
whole body tensed. His legs tightened up above him. His toes curled under. His
fingers white-knuckled the couch cushion under him. Now his toes were opening
and closing. His breaths were short---"Huh-uh-uh-huh!"---more in response to
what he expected than to what he felt. The boycock head lodged in his newly
deflowered pussy was causing less discomfort than JT's thumb did earlier.

JT's steeled poker eased through the secondary boytail muscles and the
searing pain his buddy felt brought tears to Tommy's eyes, and he pleaded with JT,
"Nooooooo! Ohhh....
nooooo! Urllllgh! Uccch! Uh! Uh! Ahhh! Ohhh! Ooooooo....mmmmmm...." The
burning fire of pain, first simmered.....feeling like the indian rope burn kids
give each other when they twist the skin on their forearms in opposite directions
with both hands like wringing out a towel.

JT was half way in. He stopped. He wormed and wiggled around and around, his
butt making circles from behind. He leaned down over Tommy's face. He gritted
his teeth as he hunched a bit deeper into his buddypussy. Tommy whimpered with
new searing and tearing feelings inside his joyslot. JT growled, "You little
boyjock. You love it you little jockboy...you love it don'tchu...DON'TCHU!?"

Pain shrouded Tommy's tear-soaked face. His look was: 'Oh JT whut...how could
you do this to me!!?' Yet it also said,
'Mmmm...JT....oh....fucking....cock....fucked....being fucked cocked..... ohhhhh!'

In an amazingly smoothe finish, JT's monster boy pleaser sank to his
cockhairs deep into Tommy's new cunt.

He smiled through his gritting teeth, and "Grrrrrrrrrrr!" growled down into
Tommy's face, pulling out a bit and easing back in, pulling out faster and
pumping back just as fast. Now Tom was short breathing again as he started to take
the harder faster endless pummeling JT had in store for him. "Ohhh! Ohhh!
Ohhh! Fuck you! Fuck your ass! FUCK - YOU - TOMMY!" JT shouted as he rammed super
hard into his buddy this time. The couch slid hard into wall. Tommy's whole
body shuddered and the scene at his bent up neck and face was one of a bobble
headed ragdoll just flobbing with each pull and thrust. The rapidity and power
of each boy bounce was the only change with each teenrutfuck JT threw into
Tommy.

JT held Tommy's legs way wide out now by the ankles as he arched backward and
short humped his buddy. He pulled the kid's legs close now, and rubbed them
against his shoulder and neck where his cheek made a pass at both ankles, even
licking at the left one.

He eased into a steady boyrut now, and Tommy was trying to say
something....JT looked down into Tommy's bent up face. Tommy haltingly said, "Oh
man...JT....ohhh....I..yi...I....
nevuh thought I'd....uh-uh....like it....but...bu-but I lovvvvvve it....oh I
love it!"

JT grinned, and said...."Good thing, fucker.....'at's a good thing, 'cause
'iss is gonna be the view you be having fum now on....oh, 'ceptin' fur when ahm
bouncing yur belly into the mattress later."

Now JT pulled one leg down over the other off the edge of the couch and
rammed his buddy sort of sidewise. He loved to reach up with Tommy's face stuffed
into the cushion, and shove three and four fingers in his buddy's mouth. The
power it gave him. The need it gave Tommy....and the sense of needing to do JT's
will seemed to flow out right from those fingers pressing down on his
tongue....that...he was licking.

In a while, Tom was over on his belly like JT promised....although not on the
bed, but still there with his buggered asshole hanging off the couch taking
the reaming of his life and JT broke into long cocking butt strokes....and then
showed Tommy what he truly needed by pulling all the way out....making Tommy
feel the loss....the need to be filled....just long enough till he sank balls
deep into Tommy so hard the wind got knocked out of him.

He did it again...and again....and again and again. He power pounded his best
friend till he was a blubbering fool, head buried into couch seat,
slobbering, drooling, whimpering, reaching back for JT's thighs and pulling them to his
needing boy hole...."Ohhhfff phweeeeze....phluck...fphuck me...fphweezshh."

JT laid down over his back now and pressed his lips to his buddy's ear and
bit the end of it growling, "Youbetcha fuckboy.....youbetcha. Ol' JT gonna be
fuckin' yur brains out right reg'lar fum here on, baby. Fum heeeere on!" he
whispered hoarsely as he sucked his bud's ear all into his mouth....tongued
it....bit it....pulled back up and ram banged that boy to a joyous gut-wracking teen
cum as if he hadn't already cum in Tommy twice already. He jolted, and butt
snapped from the force of the wild cum that shot lightning bolts behind his
eyes.

The cum burst through JT's bigboy cockprod and filled his pal to overflowing.
He screamed....ear piercing shrieks wildly echoing through the house and
bouncing off the walls with such force mirrors and windows should have shattered
with neighbors calling EMS.

JT was STILL fucking his buddybutthole through the body shuttering throes of
his violent cum. He just kept pummel pounding boycunt beneath him and then
like the circuit breaker was thrown, he flopped silent to Tommy's back pasted
together with him in their mutual body sweat.

JT's body jerked from aftercum cock sensings going off inside Tommy every
time either of them moved and the big dick head brushed against Tommy bunger
innards.

Tommy was sopped....flopped....mauled....cocked....and fucked. Soooo fucked.
Just so fucked.

It was getting on to evening now, and finally there was a rustling on top of
Tommy. JT oozed himself up and out of his friend. His semi-hard 7 inch dick
arched out from his cockbush as he stood. Proudly, he grabbed hold and whipped
it around, flopping it back and forth against his thighs, this way and that. He
was dazed at the site of his own spooge droozing from Tommy's butt hole. In
that same trance he reached out and scooped all the juice....even digging into
his buddy's crease. Turning Tommy over he fed it to him...letting it first
drizzle onto his lips, then making Tom lick it off his fingers. Tommy could taste
his own inner boyhole in the curds of JT jam he was feeding off. Then pulled
to the floor, sitting erect, Tom took a suck feed of the cum soppy, boy butt
slimed cock of JT's hanging out menacingly before him.

When JT started to horn up and get fever tingly in the head of his dick
again, he picked Tommy up to standing on his own bare feet....put a finger Tom's
cum curdly lower lip, and asked, "So dude....you wanna?"

Tom's face screwed up at the question, as JT pulled out the kid's arms like
shelves and was piling them with their clothes, turning him toward the hallway
and out toward the stairs to the bedroom. JT made a quick flip of the sweated
and drooled on cushions, and the was back right behind Tommy.

JT leaned against Tommy's back and blurted out, "FUCK,  DUDE! I mean
man....DUDE, d'yuh wanna FUCK??!?" Tommy stumbled forward with a shove from JT.

JT was steeled to his belly....leaking....a-g-a-i-n!

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