Date: Wed, 20 Aug 2008 07:47:16 EDT
From: Jarrod749@aol.com
Subject: The Sneakers.  Chapter 21.

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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
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The Sneakers.
Chapter  21.

Fum las' time out in the suburbs

Axl went on and on into the long night deep inside Emil's brand-newly finely
honed boyhole. It was s-o-o-o-o-o-o-o fucking hot! Every many moments, Axl
would press hard into Em's back and while eating at the kid's neck, he'd
rapid-fire power drive just his toyboy butt maybe 20-30 times so fast it was a blur up
there behind him, and he and Emil grunted, "Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh!" in time
with the ram-slamming buttfucking cock!

Barely out of the thrill of the swallow-suck Emil gave him and it's
afterfuck, Axl was going for the long haul and he was soon rolling Emil sideways, up
onto his shoulders, backwards then, driving down with Emil's cute legs and feet
splayed out wide, then sitting him up on his cock like a bronco rider and
finishing up in a rut-reaming face-to-face boyfucking that would live in Emil's
mind's eye for a long time to come.

Axl bounce-fucked and ram-throttled up into that little dude on and on and
over and over. The sweat poured from both boys as they gave to each other what
was not even on the radar of their lives a week before.

The grunting, fucking boys would have made onlookers shoot off in their
pants. It got Axl to thinking back on the day they put Mickey through, and he
smiled. Then he got all hot remembering how he put Ryan to service in his own
'rents' bedroom that same afternoon. And now, he came back to the moment at hand
and realized he was on a mission to take full control of his gang of schoolboys.
He knew his cock was going to rule these dudes, and they would do his bidding
on command when they took on each upper class dude in the middle school. Was
he even thinking about the high school kids??

"Uh! Mmmmm! Cum! Cummmin'! Uh...gonna...take it, faggot! Fuck you!
FUCKYOUUUUU!"
Axl growled at his diminutive cock slave.

"Uhhcchhhh! Fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeee!" his toyboy pleaded in all but rote
response..... annnnnnd neeeeeed?????

"Uh yeh! Ohgoood! Take it! Uh! Fuck! So good! So goooood!" Axl sighed as he
hung his head to his chest, his fine hard tool still pulsing, oozing afterfuck
up into Emil.

Axl finally lay down next to Emil's face in a sort of 69 position and while
he raised a leg over the boy's flushed face, he fed his semi-hard cock into
Emil's mouth. Emil just took it in and rolled it over his tongue. He was tasting
his own asshole! and Axl's dicksauce! Axl pulled a pillow under his own head
and soon fell fast asleep with two fingers frigging up into Emil's cum-droozing
boytailhole.

We're watching that frothy spermage bubbling out around Ax's probing boy
diddling digits....annnnnnd watching Emil's little butt rutting on them while he
sucked his master's dick again....what joy to be a boy!

The Sneakers.  Chapter 21.

The suck of night and fuck of boy stretched out into the early morning hours
and finally to daybreak.

Emil woke with nothing different in his life than what was fact when he fell
asleep. There was a cock in his mouth and it was humping his head. The cool of
it was Axl was still fast asleep, no doubt dreaming of humping some little
school bitch, getting a rainbow ring or two at a party, or...could he be
dreaming of mouth fucking with Emil?

No matter...he was humping face, Emil was taking it and it was time to get on
with the business of the boyteamgang and Emil's final training phase.

When Emil's tongue starting moving around Axl's peterhead, the bigger boy
woke and stretched and looked down smiling at his toy cocksucker....then
slam-rammed the kid's face with two hands gripped to the back of Em's head. The thrill
of that rasper roughing up the underside of Axl's cock, and especially that
tender spot at the 'V' under the head, sent an electric charge through the
whole of Axl's body! His body stiffened to the surge.

After he came down from the morning woody high, he sat up and forced Emil off
the sleeping bag belly down to the floor. He yanked Emil's hair, pulling the
kid's head up to shine right up at Axl's fine young cock. "Toidy time l'il
dude," Ax casually announced with his first words of the day.

Emil wasn't used to the word, but he was guessing since it had the sound of
'toilet' he'd be drinking him some golden boy'lixir right soon.

(Watersports warning)
"Drain yur leader dude, faggot!" was all Axl said.

Emil scrooched his little body up high on Axl's crotch and opened wide. Axl
pulled the covers and stuff away so he could piss the kid's face without
messing everything. With his cock right on Emil's tongue he started with just a
dribble at first and soon enough had his dick halfway up into the kid's head
ordering him to seal it with his lips, and: "Don'tchu dare lose a drop of my super
piss, dickwad!"

"Gulkk! Gluppcch! Uhwulpp!" Mannn....Ax didn't know what he liked more, the
suckglupping sounds or the feel of the kid's tongue on his dick.
(Watersports over)

Axl was slowly becoming drunk on the power he had over his little gang.

"Yuh know, dweeb....yuh hasn't had that much chance to cum since yuh been
here....so I think this be yer chance," Axl said.

"I want yu to beatcher meat and cum off on me....right here on my dick! Go
fer it!" Axl ordered.

In spite of all he'd done the last day....naked with all the others, fucking
and getting sucked at Boardie's, getting the shit fucked out his ass and face
with Axl...and twice being the bastard's toilet now, he was still ashamed of
himself as he crouched to sit on his heels and whip off in front of someone
else for the first time. The poor kid was so embarrassed tears welled up once
more in his eyes. Axl laughed at the sight of the hapless dick whipper.

Soon enough Emil was fully rock hard. His ballsack tightened right up under
his pumping fist and he made sure to shoot his entire load right on Axl's dick.

He couldn't believe Axl was willing to share Emil's seed with him. Axl
grabbed the dude's wrist when he'd spunked out, and fed the kid's finger right into
the little dude's own mouth. Emil licked his own spooge off his fingers.

Then, Axl just pointed at his own cock, and Emil knew....he was to lick his
own cum off Axl's cock, too. He didn't wait to be shamed by being hollered at,
and just dove on it to get it done. Yahhhhhh! Axl was in heaven! The syrupy
goo and Emil's tongue gave Axl sensations he absolutely thrilled to. Goosebumbs
spread over his entire nakeds.

He watched Emil woof that cock like the swarming cocksucker he'd made of him
over the past 12 hours. The cum frothed and bubbled out the corners of Emil's
mouth, and just when he felt he had cleaned his young masterboy off
thoroughly, a whole new going on was happening! Axl was back up on his knees and bending
Emil backward and over and falling onto his hands as Axl drove and
pummel-fucked the kid's face till he rocked out another fucking load for Emil to
swallow! "Uh! Uhm! Mucch! Uh! Uh! Sluppchhff!" both boys grunted and humped and
moaned and Axl shot fucksauce down Emil's throat one more time!

Soon it was the shower just off the playroom, and Emil eating dripping boy
ass for an early breakfast. He soaped up Axl and rinsed him off, dried Axl and
kissed Axl's cockhead when he was done. Back in the playroom, the kids dressed
in the same cargoes they wore the day before, and folded the sleeping bags,
carrying the rest of their clothes. They made their way upstairs to the smell of
a mother's breakfast in the kitchen, setting the clothes and stuff aside till
they went to Axl's room to get fresh clothes for school.

The mom was cheery, and Axl's older brother....a middle school teen, joined
them for breakfast. The two brothers were always on each other's case and never
said more than a passing grunt at each other, if that.

The 'rents gave up trying to fix it, and decided to just let the adolescent
thing run its course.

Breakfast over, Emil picked up the laundry and his backpack they'd brought up
from downstairs and stored the sleeping bags in Ax's room, packed his
backpack with his dirty tee shirt, socks and boxers, pulling out fresh stuff he
brought from home.

The boys were still barefoot as well, which led to Axl throwing a pair of his
ankle socks at Emil to dress him with, BUT, only after he licked Ax's feet.
Emil dutifully did Axl's bidding, slipping to his belly on the floor, licking
Axl's toes, and the of his foot, the instep and then lifted it and slop-supped
the bottom from heel back to toes. Then he put the kid's sock on him, and did
the other foot, before putting Ax's sneaks on them as well.

Axl dropped trou and had Emil kiss his dick before putting on his fresh
boxers and shorts.

Finally, the kids were all dressed for school and trudging for the door, when
Axl turned and pushed Emil to the floor again.

"You did good, dude. Ahm putting you in charge of tuhday's takedown at
Ryan's. I wanna hear that punk been put through hell, got it??!" Axl demanded
pointing into Emil's feared up, trembly face.

When the news hit him, Emil had a smile from ear to ear. HE was going to be
gang leader that afternoon....Axl said he was going to text everybody, and make
sure Ryan knew his brother was to be in service again that day.

He also said that Kevin was busy and wouldn't be there till
late..............Axl would also be late that afternoon.

When Kevin got his message from Axl about missing the fuckaround at Ryan's,
he texted back to Axl..."Suppp wit dat??"

Axl didn't answer.

Ryan had a fitful night getting past what Axl had put him through....it
didn't get him so bummed that he didn't make Boardie's life hell that night, but as
mean as he was to his older brother, he wasn't as into it as he had been
before his own takedown.


It was right after school and Kevin opened the door for Axl to go in ahead of
him and then he led the way up to his room. Kevin plugged in his iPod and the
kids preened around to the music before settling down on Kevin's full size
bed.

"Hey Kev, we gonna be in this fun with the gang and all and we needa be more
knowin' on each other...yuh know...like one tuh one....you down?" Axl proposed.

"Yeh...guess...but, like about whut. We been knowin' each'er us since like
kinnygarden ... whut's tuh know?" Kevin questioned.

"Welll...there gonna be things we get tuh do wit the older pricks, like
Mickey....Boardie....and we all gotta know we good wit' it, an' whut things might
could happen 'n stuff like we might wanna do to 'em to make 'em do whut we
want, yuh know...and keeps their mowffs shut," Axl explained, making it up as he
went.

"I guess," said Kevin, "but like whut...ezzackly?"

"Well......I wuz thinkin'....I'd wanna get one'a these dudes all tied down
and beggin' us tuh let him go an' all," Axl started real casual like.

"Really...yuh think we could do that?" Kevin was awed.

"Shurrr!" Ax assured him. "Hey dude...there nine'er us. We kin jus'about do
anything we want. Just it's...like...we gotta KNOW what tuh do when we get
one'a these punks down. They gotta know their place right away, like," Axl coached.

"So....yuh got any tape...or rope?" Axl asked.

"Ummmmmm-uhh...yeh..I guess....ummm....the garage!" Kevin brightened as he
came up with where to get the props Axl wanted, and hustled out of the room,
down and out to the garage and was back in no time, huffin' with a roll of duct
tape he handed to Axl as he burst back into the room.

Axl, in all his wickedness, smiled broadly as he realized how this kid broke
the 2 minute dash out and back just to please HIM! He felt like he was already
half way there with Kevin.....'Another slave who knows da master!' Axl was
almost giddy inside.

>From there on it seemed like child's play for real. He had Kev strip off his
duds and get up on the bed in just his boxers. Kev had barely turned around to
face Axl after crawling up from the foot of the bed and here was Axl right up
on him and straddling Kevin's feet and legs with the first band of tape
'Scretttttttchh!' stripped from the roll.

"Hold out yur wrist," Ax motioned to Kev's right wrist, and in as smoothe and
fast a move as you want to see, the tape was wrapped one loop around Kevin's
wrist and Axl leaned up over Kevin with his left leg pressing on the kid's
chest whereupon he looped the end of the tape to the left headboard.

Kevin's both wrists were taped to the headboard in less than a minute. Kevin
didn't have a second to even consider questioning where this was all going. He
had only his two feet as weapons left to kick at Axl, if he chose to.

Axl smiled at Kevin, and said, "Cool....this gonna be great...yu'll see."

Kevin was disarmed, and sort of relaxed and submitted as both his ankles were
pull-taped up, left and right to the same headboard posts his wrists were
taped to. He was ass up to the whole wide room looking over the crotch of his
boxers at a gleaming Axl.

Axl stripped naked and kneeled with his feet behind him right into splay of
Kevin's legs over the kid's chest. "Errrnnnfff!" Kev grunted against his
friend's weight.

Axl beat his bare dick to Kev's chin...."Take a taste, boy!"

Kevin feared up and felt beads of cold sweat all over his mostly naked body.
He could feel the wetness in the seat of his shorts start to cool and it made
him shiver. "Whutteryu duh..uphhh!" Kevin tried to ask of Axl but his mouth
was filled with kid peter too quickly.

Kevin was starting to wrestle at his bindings, and kick with his legs
uselessly as he was taped fast. His wrists and ankles were totally immobile.

It was futile! He was not liking Axl very much right then. 'What happened?
Yesterday we were funning Ryan's big brother and having a fucking great
time...and now godddddddddd look whut's happin'! Gotta....Gotta get
away....ohhhhgodddddd!' Kevin was screaming to himself in the heat of Axl's cock'sertion,
deeping and face pumping to the young dude's throat....scaring him all the more when
he gagged the kid's throat closed.

Kevin was eating his first cock!....Axl's cock!....and the bigger kid was
fucking Kevin's head a new hole for it, too!

Kevin was being think-numbed now. He was hurting....sweated, fearing up and
drooling spit and cockslop down his chin as he took his first dick deeper and
deeper and deeeeeeeeperrrrrrrrr! 'Omigodddddd!' he screamed inside.

Then.... after about the longest 3 minutes of the young frothy-faced kid's
life, Kevin's mouth was empty of boy meat!

But....no     it wasn't over....no....this wasn't gonna be over for fucking
ever and god, it was going to seem like forever soon enough!

As he blinked wildly from the cock-beating to his face, lips and tongue, he
became rudely aware he was going to be the proud recipient of Axl's first load
of the afternoon!

Ax pressed into Kevin's forehead with his left hand as he beat off above
Kevin's face and then as he started to screeel, groan and yelp, he shot rope after
pearly rope into Kevin's wide-open mouth.

Kevin ate his first wad of boy! and the
second....third....fourth....fifth....sixth ....dayammm could that horny Axl fucker shoot him some spooge!

Kevin was gurgling, glucking and huccing in the back of his throat as the
silvery cream oozed down his boy gullet....cum....sperm....seed of buddy....down
his throat....into his belly....for the first ever time!

Axl arched his body as he sought to re-meat Kevin's cum-filled mouth! He
rut-fucked his buddy boy-ganger again and again and again. "Uh! Uh! Uppphh! Uh!
Uh! Uh! Errph!" was all the sound to be heard echoing around those formerly
innocent boy's bedroom walls as each kid's moans and grunts were intermingled with
the other's.

Kevin's eyes wided all up again in the middle of the renewed face-banging he
was taking when he realized Axl's hefty wick was rock hard again! 'Omigod!
Omigod! Will this ever stop!' Kevin was screaming inside himself.

He didn't have long to wait for his unspoken question's answer....Axl stepped
out from the space between Kev's taped feet. He yanked Kev's boxers up from
around the kid's toy bung, shoved them up his legs, and cock-snugged himself up
against Kevin's sweating tailcrease where he rubbed up and down and again and
over again till he had the young hapless dude grinding his teased-up tail
right back against Axl's dick....and ohhhh could it be he was....no it couldn't
be.....could Kevin be flexing and flushing his boybunger to coax what he really
really wanted into him? How could he know? He'd never been fucked! Didn't
even think such was possible a few days ago! Now....oh god...could he really be
wanting to serve a new master? a boy master? Could he want to be serving dick?
Ohmannn....could it really be true?

Axl took a movie clip with Kevin's own phonecam which he had placed at the
ready. With the face of Kevin in clearly pained need for dick, tongue slightly
sticked through his lips, and Axl's cock at his tailready slot, entering the
needy....very..... neeedy.... Kevvyboybung!!!!

Oh mannnnnnn! Your breath just gets so short when a young tool mooshes up
against a tiny toyboy browneye and then just seems to hang there at the edge of
the blissful abyss till all so suddenly, it seems to just get consumed by that
giving, needing, fevered moist joybud! Oh wowwwwwwwwwww! Can I stand it??!!

The gob of spit Axl slopped to Kevin's hole and around his beefy boypiece was
frothing up all around Kev's winking boyhole. The 'Scchkkk! Sshlkk!' of the
fuck sticking Axl was giving his new slave was mesmerizing....it was like music
in the distance that was barely coming through to your hearing in a
tantalizing whisper.

"Whuhhh! Ohhh! Ax....no...pleeee...I dun....Uhhh...UGHHHHHH....Oh
n-o-o....mmmmm....fuck
Uhh! Uh! Uh! Ohgggcchhhhhhh!"

Axl fucked Kevin. Axl fucked that toydoof. Oh mannnnnn did he ever fuck that
handsome young toyboy to the greater glory!


Fum' las' time at Buddy's apartment

Knock! Knock!

The family of tools, who had cornered themselves at the back end of the hall,
rushed their butt naked forms to the door to welcome Chris just the way he
himself had dreamed it up, annnnnnnnnnnd, Tony shoved the yet naked JR from the
couch and into the flurry of human drek opening the door to his dad. In JR's
mindless state all he could think was how he loved him....and that memory of
his dad getting him his first ever fuck...godddddd....he'd love him for always
for that.

Chris was floored with the swarm.....the heat of the bodies all around his
rapidly stripped naked form.

The SHOCK of seeing his son sucking hard at his daddy's fine and manly
member.....!!!!!

His shock became all smiles as he gazed on Beth's still girlish form and he
pulled her to her feet and stuck his tongue down her throat at the same moment
a finger went up her moist, oozing and quivering pussy.

Warren was at Chris' asshole and Buddy was sucking his toes as he stood there
bare and naked and in full need of this bitch he'd funned with all those
years ago.

Warren followed Chris on his knees as the new fuck-couple made their way to
the master bedroom. Buddy and JR stayed close to the naked man-skin and licked
what they could and then Tony handed JR the lube for his dad. JR lubed Beth's
hole and his dad's throbbing prick and Tony pushed JR onto his back faceup
between his dad's legs to watch the glorious cockslide, telling JR to lick
whatever his tongue could reach.

Tony revved the camera and everything was on tape as Chris gave Beth what she
needed again and again.....and again.

As they lay to the bed in the afterfuck, the boys and Warren licking still,
Tony fumbled with the video cassette in his hands as he discussed Chris' making
Warren a present of a very very very late model....or even NEW....car from
his lot.

Chris didn't even care. He sucked off some Beth tit and slipped back into his
new bitch and just said, "Anything you want.....it's yurs! I just need this
cunt. Hah, Bethy gurrrl! You need ol' Chris bad, too...don'tcha
sweetie....don'tcha? Yahhhhhhh! he growled breathlessly."

"Uummphhhh!" Beth grunted as she took her new man inside her again. The
thrill of getting laid while a tongue ate at her pussy was a joy she would never
get enough of. It was getting to be that JR didn't have a head to think with,
what with it always being buried under somebuddy's balls anymore!

Chris just couldn't get enough of this new, old, bitch he flamed over back in
high school. His mind was a whirlwind....he wanted to bring his new cunt
home! even with the wife and kids there! His thinks raced and then he got the idea
of a Saturday housekeeper for the household.

His wife always hit the malls, beauty salon and spa on Saturdays....it would
be a perfect setup to make her happy with a house maid for a day, and
Chris....and JR for that matter, could get steady ass right in the house! They might
even get Chris' younger son his first piece in the bargain! Tony's filming had
Chris thinking how cool it would be to have movies of BOTH his sons getting
their first ass!

The more Chris pictured it the wilder he slammed into that Bethmommie twat!

It was like there no one else was there with Chris! It was just his
lust....his cock....the sex.....and the fuck of it all! He was crazed! This eternal
male need which literally rules their very lives, was overwhelming this still
young dude who hadn't had this kind of root fucking satisfaction since maybe the
first cunt he ever tunneled...if ever!

In his state he didn't see JR splayed out sideways across the bed in front of
his rocking face and body. So he didn't really see JR getting shit fucked
outta him by Buddy while the newly cock-needy dweeb sucked off Buddy's dad! Shit!
He was sucking off the guy Chris and Jerry used for a cum dump all those
years ago, and here....here he was letting his son be the same for that very
cumdump! his son!!!! annnnnnnnnnnnnnd not even noticing!

There'd surely be a time when Chris awakened from this sex-crazed
stupor....maybe while driving one day, or when he looks at JR across the dinner table,
and sees his handsome young teenboi for the cocksucker he was right there and
then on that bed in the middle of Chris' own fuck-fantastic-fantasy cum true!

It was a long morning into afternoon as Chris took a toll on the mashed and
mauled young Bethybitch. His bodyskins could just not get enough of this cunt.
He smovered himself all over, under and around her from her face and hair to
her toes. His mandick trailed over her every part. He left pecker tracks
everywhere on her sweat-naked torso. She was constantly in a feverish quest for that
cock she must have dreamed about since before she ever married Warren.

At one calming moment near the end of the sex-odyssey, Chris was fondling
Beth's soaked tresses with his finger diddling her equally soggy, and cum-sloppy
moistened pussy. Up on his knees in the middle of the bed, he enjoyed fine
tongue on his balls and asshole from Buddy who was on his back underneath and
between Chris' thighs.....and he enjoyed fine mouth muscle on his prick in the
person of his very own young dude....new cocksuckerboi....JR!

Tony had the whole image-set recorded for posterity on tape, not missing a
mouth.... dick....cock hair....or tongue-eated bottomhole!

The spit and sweat-shiny faces on the video were all the more enhanced by
that special gleam that only sperm and pussy juice can add! The last scenes for
this taping were slow closeups of first, aiming down at Beth as she took three
of Chris' fingers into her mouth....then the cam zoomed in on Buddy's
balls-covered face under Chris. Every few secs, Buddy's tongue slupped out from
beneath the man's big balls while Buddy gently toyed and tugged at the base of
Chris' cock.....hard and deep in his son's mouth! The last shots of the movie were
a zoom into Beth's finger-diddled mouth, Chris' fingers in her hair.....a shot
at Beth's pussy with Chris' silver seed oozing slowly from her
still-throbbing petals....and a slo-motion close-in on JR's daddy-cock-stuffed-face which
could be seen seeming to try to get all over, under and around that handsome
daddy tool that made him!!!


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