Date: Sun, 6 Mar 2011 13:06:55 -0800 (PST)
From: Thor Douglas <thor_douglas@yahoo.com>
Subject: Kid's Try Out - Part 2

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Kid's Try Out - Part 2

"Come back boy. I've gotcha," soothed Rex as he pulled the boy's arms into
the Kid's chest. He cradled the boy into his chest, his shirt wicking away
the Kid's sweat. The Kid could hear Rex's breathing his ear, the stubble
from his beard rubbing along his jaw bone. He couldn't believe the amount
of Sir he was touching. The heat from Sir penetrated the Kid. The strength
of those hairy muscled arms was so inviting. He wanted more of what this
man could do to him. He didn't know what to expect but he wanted it.

"Just one more thing you have to do before you come with me Kid," informed
Rex.

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Rex took the Kid over to the opening where the bar met the wall. He lifted
the rail that separated the back of the bar from the front of the bar.

"Jim, get your ass over here. The Kid wants to say thanks," yelled Rex to
the front of the bar.

Jim looked over after finishing up the last guy in line waiting for his
drink. He smiled when he saw Rex pushing the Kid to his knees.

He looked over at Ricky, the bar back, and gave him his orders, "Watch the
bar. I'm going to be busy over there for a bit. If the Kid is good, you'll
get to go home early tonight," sneered Jim.

Rex laughed at that comment, remembering Ricky's first night working in the
Hole.

Jim strode up to Rex and the Kid. He undid the top button on his jeans and
then pulled them open, the button fly unsnapping open. His uncut cock
sprung out along with his low hanging nuts.

Rex held the Kid's shoulder and commanded him, "Use your tongue to clean
off all that sweat boy." The Kid inhaled the combination of Jim's musk and
the jeans. He smelled beer, sweat, denim and leather. That's when he
noticed the solid leather cockring wrapped around Jim's dick and balls.

He tried to lean in but Rex's hands were keeping him in place. He craned
his neck forward and snaked his tongue out. The tip just grazed the surface
of Jim's nuts. Rex chose that moment to push the Kid into Jim and Jim
thrusted his hips forward. The Kid's nose was crammed into Jim's pubes. His
nose was filled with the sexy stench. At the same time his ass was pushed
on to the top of his boots. This had the effect of pushing on the plug in
his ass. It sent vibrations up into in his ass and ending in his scalp.
The Kid's tongue went into overtime. It roamed over Jim's balls and his
rapidly expanding member. He went to raise his hands to pull Jim's member
into his mouth but Rex had other plans.

"Sit on those hands boy," barked Rex. The Kid quickly complied, realizing
his was going to have no control in this either and that made him very
happy.

Rex grabbed the Kid's head and held it at the base of his skull. The Kid
couldn't move his head. That was the signal that Jim was waiting for. Him
and Rex had used many a guy in this bar and got to know what the other one
was thinking.

He used one of his hands to pull down his erection. He skinned back the
foreskin and wipe up the juice from his head with two fingers from his
other hand. He pushed those fingers into the Kid's wet mouth. He glided
those two finger along the Kid's tongue. He gazed down at the fingers
fucking the Kid's mouth.

"LIke that boy? Like the way a man tastes slut?" He pushed the fingers to
the back of the Kid's throat, wiping up some saliva. He pulled out the spit
covered fingers out and used them to massage his cock head. He slid his
foreskin up on to those fingers and used them wipe up the inside of the
skin.

He pulled it out and slid them back onto the Kid's outstretched tongue. The
flavors of piss, cum and man melted on to the Kid's tongue. The Kid shook
with ecstasy, wondering what a few hours worshiping this man's nether
regions would be like. He knew he would enjoy that.

The Kid's shaking was all the the sign Jim needed, "Hold that tongue out
cocksucker."

The Kid did as he was told as was rewarded with direct contact with Jim's
peeled dick. It tasted even better directly from the source. Jim pushed up
his extra dick skin so it wrapped around the tip of the Kid's tongue. The
Kid immediately started to swirl the tip around the head. It gathered up so
many flavors that the Kid loved. His mouth filled with spit in anticipation
of servicing this man.

He strained against Rex's hand wrapped around his neck but Rex wasn't
having it. He squeezed and the Kid couldn't breathe for a sec. At that
moment, Jim slid his meat into the gasping mouth.  It glided into the Kid's
mouth and across the slick tongue.

"Ahh...damn that feel so fucking good," exclaimed Jim as he buried his tool
into the Kid's maw. He placed one hand on Rex's shoulder as if he were
pushing their crotches together and the Kid's head was just in the way.

Wet warmth surrounded his cock flesh as the cock sucker tightened his lips
and increased his suction. The cock head worked his way into the Kid's
throat. Jim took his hand away from his crotch and place his remaining hand
on Rex's other shoulder.

"Figured you might need this since you got to watch the Kid get plowed at
your bar," said Rex as he alternated between squeezing while his buddy's
meat was down the Kid's throat and loosening up so the Kid could breathe
when the meat was pulled out.

"Hell ya, I did," replied Jim, "I almost came around to give the Kid a good
fucking too, if you hadn't pulled him away from that crowd."

"I wanted him worked over but not wrecked," explained Rex, "So, can he suck
cock, buddy?"

"He is good but let's see what happens when I actually fuck his suck hole,"
answered back Jim.

He started sawing his prick back and forth over the Kid's lips. Saliva
began to pour from the Kid's mouth when Jim pulled out. It began to soak
into Jim's jeans and it poured over his balls. Jim loved that feeling when
a cocksucker's body started making natural lube so he could really get into
skull fucking the guy. He loved being left a mess after a sloppy blowjob.

His pace quickened as he he felt his balls pull up. His jizz was going to
be heading into the Kid's belly soon. He just needed to decided whether it
was going on the Kid's tongue to taste or just straight down his
throat. Fuck it, he thought, just let it go when it goes.

Recognizing the signs of the man's impending explosion, Rex stared
encouraging his buddy to use the Kid's mouth, "Fuck that mouth man! Empty
those fucking balls into him!"

"Oh fuck yeah!" growled the bartender. His sack pulled up and his nuts drew
up tight. Any moment now his seed would be mixing with the spit in the
Kid's mouth.

"Mother fucker! Suck it all!" said Jim as he buried the solid piece of
flesh into the Kid's tight throat. It helped that Rex was choking the
Kid. The Kid's eyes watered up and he struggled to breathe but he knew Rex
was doing what was best. He wanted to please Rex and show him what he could
do. So he tightened his throat.

"Aaawww..." roared Jim as his orgasms hit it's peak. His balls bolted up
into him and his cock expanded in the Kid. His piss slit opened up and
began to spew his hot seed. He bred the Kid's suck hole.

"Eat it boy! Swallow it down!" yelled Rex at the Kid's sucking head.

Rex slowed his thrusts as he cock slowly oozed the last of his ball juice
into the Kid. He stopped his hips and left about half his meat in the Kid's
mouth. He looked up into Rex's eyes and Rex knew what he Jim wanted. He
nodded letting Jim know it was ok to go to the next step. Hot piss began to
flood the Kid's mouth. He began to gulp swallowing the warm urine.

"Yeah boy. Drink it all down. I've been holding that in for too long,"
signed Jim as relief spread through his body.

"Nothing like a good piss after a round of ball draining head, is there
buddy?" remarked Rex as he saw the release in Jim's body.

"Hell yeah man; nothing like it," replied Jim.

Rex held the Kid still while Jim pulled himself free of the Kid's sucking
mouth. Kid hung his head to stretch his neck muscles. Rex hooked his hands
under the Kid's armpits and lifted him to his feet.

"Come on boy. We're taking off. Thank the man for holding your clothes,"
commanded Rex.

The Kid was a bit unsteady from the hard fuckings and the force feeding of
Jim's cock down his throat. He leaned into Rex's arms and Rex pulled him in
against his chest.

"Thank you Sir," obeyed the Kid. He stretched out his arms to accept the
bundle of his clothes from Jim. Rex quickly swiped the bundle from Jim. He
leaned the Kid against the bar and put the clothes into his kit.

"Come on kid," growled Rex as he headed to the door. The Kid followed
behind the best he could. His muscles were still sore from holding himself
up during the gang bang while being tied to the bar.

The walk through the back of the bar to the front drew hungry stares from
the various men around the bar seeking action. The Kid didn't mind the
following eyes or the men that sniffed the air to get a glimpse of what he
might taste like.

Rex strode through to the front door, knowing the Kid wasn't that far
behind. The Kid trailed a respective distance. Rex strode through the exit
and the Kid followed only in his boots and jock. The Kid followed with an
anticipation that made him vibrate with excitement.

Rex walked up to a motorcycle and swung a leg over.

"Get on," he commanded.

The Kid dutifully climbed on behind Rex. He wrapped his arms around the
burly man. He quickly breathed in the mix of leather and Rex. It was
intoxicating. It made him ache for this man. He would do anything to be
able to taste and worship this fucker.

Rex took off in thunderous roar. The vibrations from the engine worked
their way to the Kid and the plug that was imbedded in him. The sensations
surge into the Kid's bowels making him moan with deep pleasure. He hugged
Rex tighter as a body orgasm swept through him. Rex could feel the
tightening pressure of the Kid's embrace and knew what was happening. He
laughed and gunned the engine more. The Kid was so lost in his sensations
that he didn't feel the wind cooling his body.

Rex glided the bike along through the empty streets in and around the
industrial park. Lots of warehouses and open parking lots. The Hole was
situated just far enough away from where suburbs lay so no one raised any
issues. Rex lived not too far away from the bar and knew a couple of spots
where he was going to put the Kid through his own paces.

He pulled up underneath an out of the way underpass. Cars and truck went by
making enough noise to drown out anything that would raise alarm. And the
street lamps casting dark shadows for dangerous fun times.

The Kid sensing the beast stopping got off and waited to see what Rex had
planned for him. Seeing the scene around him filled him with exhilaration
and a bit of fear, that touch of spice that makes rough sex so good.

"Up against the wall boy," said Rex pointing to the concrete wall of the
underpass. The Kid walked over to the support and splayed his arms out,
palms down on the cold stone.

Rex dismounted the bike and removed his shirt. The warm night air blew
across his hairy torso. He draped the shirt over the handle bar. Next came
the belt. The Kid could hear the jingle of a belt and hoped that this would
be the time Rex would fuck him. But the whoosh of leather being pulled
against denim said something else entirely was going to happen.

The leather belt sang as it was whipped through the air. The thick leather
tongue impacting the Kid's flesh with an audible smack. The skin responded
by turning red and sore. The Kid's first reaction was to scream but he held
it in to let it build. Rex, in response, kept wielding the belt as an
extension of his sadistic lust. The welts that rose inflamed his passion.

The strokes became harder and faster. The welts became bruises get deeper
in color. The Kid's gritted teeth became panting followed by yelps. Rex
wasn't concerned how the Kid transformed the pain, as long as he did
it. And that he screamed. Rex's lust fed off the agony that others could
supply. His balls became knots against the heavy cockring surrounding his
manhood. He could hear the Kid's struggle with the pain which just fueled
his desire to use the Kid that much more.

The Kid's pale ass cheeks absorbed too many impacts for him to hold off any
more. Screams of pain and ecstasy rang through the overpass. The thuds
connecting his ass with the leather strap only made him tighten and relax
his anus. His ass was milking the plug, which only caused him to mix the
jizz in ass that much more. His own nuts were aching from the multiple
assaults on his hole and glutes. This is what he wanted and needed. A man,
like Rex, to take the Kid and mold him into the own needs. This was a man
he could worship and take commands from.

Rex's balls screwed up into a tight knot wanting to unload but Rex pulled
them down, denying the sweet release of flooding ball juice into his
denim. He wanted this load to fill the Kid. He wanted to drown the blonde
fucker. He wanted to coat the boy inside and out with spit, piss, cum,
whatever he could. He wanted him dirty and scummy like a boy should be.

Once the Kid's ass was glowing hot and his body covered in sweat did Rex
decide he was finished. He draped the belt over the Kid's shoulders. He
then reached into his back pocket and pulled out a red handkerchief. He
tied it around the Kid's eyes to blind him.

"On your knees boy," said Rex as spun the Kid around and pushed him to his
knees. The Kid sensing the motions followed the directions quickly. His
bare knees hit the dirt and his sore ass bumped his boots. A striking
sensation of pain quickly flashed through the Kid's ass. He moaned loudly
as he wrapped his hand behind his back grabbing his right wrist with his
left hand. Rex smiled at the Kid's sudden discomfort and with the speed the
Kid assumed the position.

Rex opened his pants swiftly with one hand pulling out the extended pouch
of his jock. He grabbed the back of the Kid's head pulling it forward to
mash the Kid's face into crotch. The Kid's nose filled the man scent. It
was better than any popper hit he could get. The man controlling his head
was making him swoon. That and the lack of air. He tried to struggle to get
his head away not just to be able to breathe but also so he could extend
his tongue out and taste this man.

Rex chuckled at this fuckers struggle to get out the grip. He knew the
hungers coursing through the Kid's brain. He pulled the Kid back by his
long blonde hair. The Kid gasped drawing in big gulps of the warm night
air. New scents assaulted him; the exhaust of the cars overhead, the warm
leather belt, Rex's sweaty crotch. He opened his mouth wide and extended
his tongue out. Rex took this sign by pushing the Kid open-mouth back on to
his jock pouch.

Flavors of sweat and dick lube washed over the Kid. He could eat this
forever if he could. But it wasn't flesh and that he wanted more than what
he was feasting on now. Rex want himself imbedded in the Kid and soon.

Once more he pulled the Kid's working mouth off his jock. With one hand he
used the Kid's hair as a handle and pulled aside the jock. His uncut cock
hit the air first time that night. The hooded head barely peeked out his
dick skin. It was wet with the Kid's efforts.  A long stream beaded up and
fell off to hit the ground. Rex marveled at the sight before him. His needy
cock and the needy Kid with his mouth open just waiting. For a moment Rex
was paralyzed with indecision. Impaled the Kid with one swift moment or
make the Kid take it slowly so he could savor every feeling as he was
sucked up inch by inch.

Rex made his decision with the next command he gave the cock sucker before
him, "Stick out your tongue."

The Kid obeyed by stretching himself out as far as he could. Rex peeled the
foreskin back and wiped the Kid's hungering tongue with the head. The Kid
instinctively closed his mouth around the head. Rex quickly pulled back on
the Kid's head.

"NO! Not yet you fucking pig!" roared Rex, "We are going at my pace, not
yours."

Rex held his meat at the base and aimed it the Kid's watering mouth. He
pulled forward sliding his pole over the top of the Kid's tongue. The Kid
learning his lesson let Rex use him. Flavors and scents filled him and he
was grateful for what he could give the man.

"Now you can go to work boy," instructed Rex pulling out to leave just the
head in. The Kid molded his mouth around the thick slab of fuck meat. His
tongue worked into the foreskin hunting for new tastes and aromas. He found
piss and precum and smegma, all treasures to his bottom bitch heart.

Rex groaned at the Kid's working mouth. He felt the Kid suckling on his
cock like a starving calf. He pushed himself into the sucking hole little
by little. He was rewarded with the feel of the Kid's washing tongue,
flowing over his meat.

The Kid struggled with the meat that was stretching his mouth. As Rex
worked his fat dick into him the Kid counted the length gliding into
him. By the time Rex reached the Kid's throat he still had more to go. The
Kid's eyes bulged as more cock meat went down his gullet. 8 1/2 inches made
itself home in the Kid's throat. Then the Kid felt Rex working the
blindfold off of him.

"Look at me," growled Rex. The Kid's sight shifted upward. He was caught by
this dominate man's gaze. He never stopped sucking but he split his
focus. Rex took his free hand and used it wrap up more of the Kid's locks
into his grasp. Never breaking his gaze he began to piston back and forth
in this incredible suck hole. A connection more than flesh into flesh was
made then. Rex's eyes got wider with lust while the Kid's widen from the
lack of air. The Kid wanted to swallow all of Rex down and Rex wanted to
bury as much of himself as possible.

The mouth fucking turned to skull fucking quickly. Excess spit ran out out
the Kid's mouth. Pulled like a syringe's plunger, Rex's dick head extracted
thick mucus from the Kid's swallowing throat.

Other men in the shadows watched the display of animal lust. None dared to
approach afraid to break the erotic spell. Soon the crescendo was coming
because they could feel the tension in the air. Rex's grunts and the Kid's
chocking was becoming louder.

The Kid's body couldn't hold out any longer either. The situation was
taking it's toll on his tight balls. His own jock was soaked with his juice
and the leftover throat slime.

Then it happened. Rex never stopped his throat pumping but just let his
balls go. Thick white hot jizz burst from his cock flooding the Kid's
sucking mouth. The continuing pumping only served to push cum into the
Kid's gullet. More still gushed from Rex. Cursing and nearly pulling out
the Kid's mane, the man relieved his aching balls into the fucker kneeling
before him.

The Kid's balls gave up the fight as well. Steaming fuck juice drowned the
Kid's crotch. His nuts and cock became coated in a sticky mess.

"Good boy," panted Rex. He extracted himself from the greedy maw of the
Kid. The Kid's jaw ached from the vigorous throat fuck. His face was
flushed and covered in a mess of cum and spit. Rex looked down and could
see the Kid's jock was shiny.

"Looks like someone got off on that besides just me," laughed Rex as he
nudge the slimy jock with the toe of his boot.

The Kid looked up and just said, "What can I say? When you endure a fucking
like that what can you expect?"

Rex laughed and aimed his spent prick at the Kid and let the recycled beer
he been holding shower the Kid.

The Kid just bathed in the hot piss that Rex gave him. When Rex finished
relieving his bladder he tucked himself away.

"Get up and take that jock off," order Rex. The Kid stood up and did as he
was ordered. The Kid stood there naked in his boots, covered in piss,
throat slime, and man juice.

Rex reach over and snatched the slimy cloth from the Kid. He grabbed the
Kid's mane and pulled him in. The two began to devour each other. The Kid
wrapped his body around Rex's. The sweaty hairy mashed into the Kid's
skin. Rex growled with approval and shoved his tongue deeper into the Kid's
mouth. He swiped his tongue around to taste the Kid. He took the drenched
jock and rubbed it into the crack of the Kid's ass. He pushed up against
the plug and ground the fabric into his ass.

He pulled the Kid away from his face and lifted the the jock to the Kid's
face.

"Open up," Rex said. And as the Kid opened his mouth wide, Rex pushed in
the jock. He then secured it with the hanky he used to blindfold the Kid.

He pulled the Kid over to the bike with his hair. He took leather belt and
pulled the belt around the Kid's neck. He treaded the strap through the
buckle. He took the shirt off the handle bars and stuffed it the back of
his jeans.

He got back on and started the motorcycle and pulled the Kid on with the
dangling strap. The Kid straddled the machine and hung on to the man in
front of him. Rex took off into the night, ready for more perverse
pleasures.