Date: Wed, 3 May 2006 12:23:32 EDT
From: GJD18BR@aol.com
Subject: Not So Smart  by Stripscott  Chapter 9

	Baz Jordan felt the warm, moist, velvet wetness that was Tony
Packard's mouth engulf his dick and stimulate it further. He uttered a long
drawn out, "AAAaaaaaahhhhhhh," which diminished in volume as his body
lowered to push his rampant prick deeper into that enclosing cavern. He
could feel Tony's tongue massaging the underside even as Tony strived to
moved it aside and tried to find a way to eject Baz's dick from his mouth.
	Baz moaned in pleasure and thought this was the best mouth he had
ever penetrated, but he always thought that when he first invaded this
territory of his victims. The only thing that would matter shortly was how
good a cock-sucker he could make of Tony. So far, Tony was, albeit
inadvertently, doing all right on his own. In trying to push the intruder
out, he was using his tongue and mouth muscles which simply provided a
stimulating massage for the trespasser.
	Tony was, however, inadvertently learning. As he strove to expel
Baz's dick from his mouth, he was fully aware of how he was unwillingly
responding to Ricky's oral attentions. His own dick, which had been fully
erect since the painful attention to his nipples, was straining to impress
even more, regardless of its owner's mental commands to soften up. Ricky
joyously licked and sucked at the solid piece of flesh presented to him by
their captive, enjoying the massive solidity of the rampant organ.
	He knew from the taste that the eye-like slit in the head was
already leaking pre-cum. Indeed, 'leaking' was actually an
understatement. Under the constant stimulation, the clear fluid, which was
programmed for greasing the way ahead for Tony's prick, was beginning to
flow in a steady stream. It was not something that Tony was aware of, but
Ricky happily sampled the teen juice as it oozed into his mouth.
	Tony, not so happily, was just beginning to taste the same
substance coating his tongue from the tip of Baz's invading rod. Baz had
rarely found himself this hard quite so soon after shooting a cum load. He
glanced fondly over his shoulder at the white mess drying on Tony's chest
and felt his dick twitch to a greater hardness in this delightful mouth. He
wasn't in any hurry to shoot a second burst, but he knew it was going to be
a memorable sensation when he finally did.
	"There's a heap of cum building in my balls," he murmured to
Tony. "and you're the lucky guy who's going to get all of it. Just keep
working it as you are."
	The realisation suddenly dawned on Tony that his actions were just
what Baz desired. The question also crossed his mind as to why he hadn't
just bitten down on the unwelcome intruder and he pondered two possible
answers: either he wasn't naturally aggressive and had never wanted to
inflict pain or the vulnerability of his own cock in Ricky's mouth had
acted as an unconscious deterrent. One way or another, and basically to
avoid unnecessarily attracting pain, he now consciously decided against the
use of his teeth. His naked body was too available for retribution.
	The alien taste of pre-cum had, meanwhile, built up and Tony could
feel the slightly viscous fluid slipping back over his tongue and down his
throat, no matter how much he tried to spit it out. He was appalled at the
idea of another man's sexual fluids finding their way so easily into his
helpless body, but the salty taste wasn't totally objectionable. He had
never even considered tasting his own lubricating fluid as it flowed during
his self-abuse, so this was his first savouring of such bodily ejections.
	Not so for Ricky. He had lost count of the number of dicks he had
sampled, but he never ceased to enjoy that first sensation of a new
flavour. He was delighted that Tony was a big producer and greedily
hoovered on his mouth's welcome guest. A glance down at his own impaler
told him that his already-hard-again dick was also oozing the clear
substance which was drooling in a continuous strand down onto Tony's left
thigh. He was stimulated to renew his efforts.
	Ricky's tongue swirled ravenously around the meat in his mouth,
stroking and provoking the hardness, the tip of which now prodded at his
throat. Closing his mouth tightly into a firm seal, he sucked hard on his
prize, bringing a moan from Tony's engaged mouth as he felt his erection
growing to even more expansive proportions.
	The moan created a vibration which provided further stimulation for
Baz. He could already feel the precursor to a violent eruption building in
his hanging balls which were stroking Tony's chin. As much as he wanted
this to last, he knew that he wasn't going to be able to sustain this level
of pleasure for very long. Once the signal had been sent, the build up of
spunk that awaited its release would be eager to fly. His dick was already
throbbing in anticipation. The next few moments would reach the point of no
return. Tony was minutes away from his first injection of cum.
	The mixture of experiences was building up in Tony's assaulted
body. The prick in his mouth had expanded beyond what seemed bearable. His
sensitive mouth felt the twitches and he heard the sighs escaping from his
assailant who was enjoying the use of this particular orifice of Tony's. He
was vaguely able to relate these signals to those transmitted from his own
straining piece of man flesh, engulfed as it was in another alien
environment. The churning in his balls unmistakably told him that he was
going to unload another series of cum shots from the imprisoned tip of his
prick. He didn't want to, but mental refusal and continued anguish were no
deterrent to the unstoppable process already triggered by Ricky's
salivating mouth.
	Tony gasped and began to breathe heavily through his nose. This
sign, and a glance behind him, told Baz that Ricky had brought Tony to the
same level of excitement as he had reached. That was enough to push Baz
over the edge. He braced himself, began a slow withdrawal of his dick from
Tony's mouth and then, with a sudden thrust forward, drove it fully in
again. Thus began the steady pumping of Tony's mouth, forcing Tony's lips
to slide rhythmically backwards and forwards over Baz's ever-more-sensitive
cock. Baz gasped out in sheer pleasure as the all-too-familiar sensations
surged through the only organ of his young body that mattered at that
moment.
	Ricky was now eager for his first sample of teen-cum a la Tony. He
altered his own technique and started bobbing his head up and down as his
lips slid to and fro over the throbbing rigidity which was about to erupt
into his waiting mouth. He heard the mingled moans, gasps and groans from
his friend and their captive. His own dick twitched in anticipation of
approaching climax and a third, simultaneous journey of semen began. He
massaged Tony's protuberant prick with his lips, concentrating on the most
sensitive areas to stimulate the desired release.
	Tony would have been crying out if his tongue had not been
otherwise occupied with giving Baz erotic pleasure. The exquisite agony of
build up was giving way to the final burst and the intensity of Baz's
actions told him that Baz was experiencing a similar moment.
	A heartfelt moan, generated from deep in his belly, escaped from
him at the same moment that he frustratedly acknowledged the uncontrollable
escape of his pent-up spunk. Helplessly, he accepted release as his whole
prick throbbed in passion and ejected a stream of hot, fresh man seed into
Ricky accepting mouth. The expulsion was so prolonged that it seemed to
Tony that he would never stop spunking, but part of his mind was occupied
with the gift of which he was the recipient.
	Baz did not have a dick plugging his mouth and he was able to let
loose a cry of mingled excitement and anticipation as his own thrusting
dick pulsed with rushing semen. So sensitive was his awareness of his
expanded manhood, that he swore he could actually feel his slit open to
allow the emergence of his spunk. He maintained his thrusting as his sex
fluids spewed out into the waiting, unwilling receptacle. He gasped and
grunted as spurt after spurt kept his slit open for a seemingly
immeasurable length of time, forcing Tony to accept his deposit.
	Tony had determined not to swallow, but the simultaneous nature of
the two ejaculations had robbed him of any control and his throat
automatically opened to accept the intruding substance. Tony had swallowed
before he even realised it had happened.
	Meanwhile, Ricky had gratefully accepted the emissions of Tony's
cock with a great sigh of satisfaction. He couldn't believe the volume that
was being pumped into his eager mouth from this teen hunk. As he took it
down, he felt the climax of his own reaction to the oral stimulus. With a
sudden jerk, his straining prick shot out the first of several ropes of
sticky white cum which splashed over Tony's left thigh. Ricky hadn't laid a
hand on his splurging cock and he was amazed at the volume of cum which he
had spontaneously produced.
	The room was filled with gasps and sighs as the three young men
slowly came down from their sexual highs and surrendered to the aftermath
of physical release. Baz withdrew from Tony's mouth so that Tony was also
able to contribute his vocal response to the ravaging which his body had
just undergone.
	Ricky was not so quick to release Tony, however, and Tony's groans
were heightened by the continued attention to his now excessively sensitive
dick. When Ricky did finally, and slowly, draw his lips the full length of
Tony's slightly softening man meat, he didn't release it completely. His
fingers took the base of the shaft and slowly slid upwards as the lips
withdrew. At the head they continued to stroke and tease. Tony's gasps and
groans changed to cries and sobs as unbearable sensations shot through
him. The continued fondling of his hyper-sensitive dick flesh was erotic
agony for him and he cried and squirmed.
	"Ohhhhhhh. Please don't. Arrrggghhhhh! Nnnnnooooooo. No
more. Pleeeeeese stop! Ooaghh! Oh fuck, I can't stand it. Don't ....  Oh
god, please, leave it alo...hhhh....ne!"
	But Ricky wasn't to be put off. Baz had unstraddled Tony's body and
was enjoying the sight of the squirming, naked torso and pleas for
mercy. Tony thrashed uncontrollably as much as his restraints would
allow. Ricky continued to torment Tony's twitching dick until the
sensitivity began to lessen. Then he let it flop back onto its nest of
black curly pubic hair. Tony sighed massively as his torture ceased and
slowly his exhausted body began to relax.
	Baz and Ricky were happy to let him take a breather whilst they
recovered from their exertions. They knew there was more fun to come.
	Ricky gazed up between Tony's spread legs . He could see a little
way into the crack of Tony's arse. He couldn't see the most private area
there, but he'd already had a chance to examine it and remembered the sight
vividly. At the recollection, his cock twitched in response. Unconsciously,
Ricky reached his hand down to stroke gently. Gradually, his prick was
coming back to life ... again!

To be continued

Author: Stripscott
Email:  gjd18br@aol.com