Date: Sun, 22 Jul 2007 23:16:22 EDT
From: Jarrod749@aol.com
Subject: Chapter 13.  Wanna Help Me Out? C'monnnnn!

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Wanna Help Me Out?  C'monnnnn!  Chapter 13.


Fum las' time:

When Rusty woke with the alarm and a wrap on the door from Brook's dad, his
lover boy was locked in his arms and Rusty's cheek lay atop Brook's on the
pillow.

He rumpled and rustled up Brookie till the boyeater finally roused and pulled
his face up to look into Rusty's.

He so wanted to kiss Rusty....but....they just fun-wrassled a bit as they got
themselves fully awake, and then Brookie said, "Wait...lemmeee...." and he
rolled Rusty over on his belly and did one last thing to embellish his
dream....he got down on his knees between Rusty's legs and ate out the back of the
kid's knees. Rusty felt like he died and went to heaven...."Oh, Brook...keeeeee!
Stop! Stop! God that is sooooooo gooooood!! Where'd'ju..ohhhpphhh!"

In the next few moments the smell of bacon was permeating the room as they
opened up their boy sanctum with towels over their shoulders and bareassed their
way down the hall into the bathroom.

Still licking his lips, Brookie commenced washing his boy entirely....hair to
toes....and while Rusty was throwing his face and head up into the spray to
rinse the shampoo, Brookie dropped to his knees and sucked the handsome dude
off and held onto him tight around the knees as Rusty buckled in the throes of
his monster morning cum!

When Rusty had finally calmed to just the tender cockhead-induced jolts of
aftercum joy, Brookie looked up into his face with the water still spraying off
the top of Rusty's head and shoulders down around them, and opening his mouth,
he showed Rusty the boycum icing on his tongue before he sucked it back in
and swallowed.

Brookie stood and held Rusty, while Rusty coddled Brook's face. Brook said,
"I love that yur cum is part of my every insides now....for awways!"

Rusty smiled and then seemed to drift away for a moment as Jeremy's face
seemed to replace all images.....and he heard that locker room echo from the past,
and not all that long ago....that started this all....."Wanna help me out?
C'monnnnn!"  Wheeeeewwwwwww!

Wanna Help Me Out? C'monnnnn!  Chapter 13.

Was it agony?....pain?...maybe, but maybe it was more an ache that etched
it's presence across Rusty's face. He somehow lost something and right in the
midst of one his most perfect times with another guy....shit, with another
anybody!

While having...and getting it all...it seemed to Rusty as he and Brookie
wolfed their way through breakfast and 'mommy chatter' at the table, that he had
nothing really...at least none of what he thought this might be all about.

It was true....well, maybe....that Jer was teaching him the ropes of being a
'man'....so he'd be ready.....appear 'mature' and 'experienced' in his first
real encounter with a girl for play and sex. It just well, it seemed like
Jeremy was getting everything....and Rusty might just be getting used.

After all....what'd it all start with? He was made to think that handling,
then sucking Jeremy that afternoon in the locker room was good, and a buddy
thing....and a help to Jeremy. Help....sure! Help getting Jeremy off is all! And
now there'd been all the other things in the short few days since then where
Rusty seemed to become a 'slave' to Jeremy in the name of his being 'manned' and
readied for cunt.

Rusty's fist balled up at the thought as he ambled the several blocks to
school with Brook rambling off at the mouth and Rusty not hearing a word. Rusty's
anger seemed to wane when his mind switched to the cunt eating scene in the
boiler room the other day.

No doubt about it....Jeremy set him up to learn about pussy. So maybe, even
though he was being used, it might have been the way friends do when they don't
keep score.... Jeremy really was doing for Rusty, while seeming to be getting
more out of the deal than he was giving to Rusty....but maybe that, too, was
right because of Jeremy's vast knowledge in the world of 'snatch'.

He actually came out the self-analysis and situation evaluation with a
wholesome feeling for himself and his whole personal being at that moment and
celebrated with an arm squeeze around Brookie's neck and a fun-wrestle jerk around
there in the middle of the street, which he punctuated with a playful butt kick
from behind his back.

The two kids laughed, jabbed and shoved at each other all the rest of the way
to school and were all but in tears from the fun they had. Rusty was feeling
that he really had a great bud in Brookie, and the added fact that the other
kid flat out adored...loved him, shouldn't be a deterrent to Rusty's letting
the friendship deepen....and then he really rewarded himself smiling broadly,
when he realized that it was Jeremy who set Brook up with Rusty in the first
place.

S-o-o-o-o-o if he was keeping score, which he was trying hard not to do,
Jeremy was responsible for Rusty having as good a friend as Brook.

Bursting through the side doors the two kids howled and screamed to hear
their echoes in the long hall and to let the world know they were on the case for
a brand new day of fun, frolic and a bit of learnings.....a very little bit.

The day was mostly uneventful and gym class was normal as well.

Jeremy and Rusty were on opposing teams in the softball game that day. They
were both the best on their respective teams and both were the image of
schoolboy athletes. Their tall, slender bodies lent an air of strength and confidence
to themselves, and when they were handling the ball, their teamies felt all
was in hand as well.

On the way in from the gym class to the lockers, Jeremy came over and arm
hugged Rusty around the neck with a big smile and a "Supp? mah mannnn!"

Rusty was all goose bumpy at the 'feel' of the dude who'd become such an
integral part of his personal life, which had become so secret these last days for
what Rusty felt must be, and stay, hidden from prying eyes and other
classmates.

Rusty's dickhead churned in his, Jeremy's, filthy jock. He probably had no
idea how much he thrilled to just being paid attention to by his boy mentor.
They walked the whole way from the field to the school building in mutual neck
holds occasionally flexing their muscles into a squeeze on each other.

The doorway opened into a hall with the locker rooms on the left and gym on
the right.
Jeremy let go of Rusty and charged into the gym and grabbed a basketball off
the floor and fired it at Rusty as he came through the door.

Jockboy that he was, Rusty one-handed it, whirled and pumped it through the
nearest of the four hoops around the floor.

The two traded off shots and guarding sequences to the pleasure of the coach
who stopped for a few moments on the way to his office. He loved to see the
kids working their talent like that.

Dripping in sweat, the two kids chased one another off the court finally for
the showers.

They stripped down practically from the second their hands touched the locker
room door. Jeremy was flipping his jock up from the toe of his sneaker as he
got to his locker.
Rusty's shorts and shirt were in his hand as he got to his, and dutifully,
Brook was sitting on the bench behind him.

Rusty gave his new good friend a "Hey, man....'supp?" and then remembering as
he started to fire his wet shorts into the locker, that they were being
waited on. He turned and handed them to Brookie who also creamed his own shorts at
the first whiff. Their basketball roustabout on the gym had left them just
about the last kids to shower and dress, so Brookie was free to openly smorff
Rusty's duds......annnnnnnnnd UNDRESS him too! Brook set down the damp gym shorts
and went about slipping Russ' jock off his tail.
He looked furtively all around before he made a fleeting pair of tongue
swipes at his dreamboi's sweaty ass. Goddddddddddd! He loved that fucking asssssss!
He remembered for a fleeting moment how he had ogled his cousin Trevor's ass
when he stayed over one night.

He was getting dizzy realizing that he wished he could LIVE up Rusty's ass!

The happy dude DID shoot off in his boxers after all! All clean, showered and
dressed.... .....Brookie had a whole new fresh load in his drawers!

As Jeremy and Rusty bareassed their way to the showers, Brookie's cum drooge
was gelling and cooling in his pants and making him otherwise uncomfortable
while he licked out the inside of Rusty's jock cup. "Smifffffffffckkk!
Huhhhhhh!" the insatiable kid snorted.

Then he opened his pants and gently pulled his boxers away from his still
raging cock, and wiped out the boxers and the boycream sludge from his prick and
balls with Rusty's jock. As he put the jock back in the locker for Rusty, he
thrilled to know his cum would be moistening back up and nestling with the head
of his special boy's dick, his balls and his own spit that he'd just licked
all over the inside of it. It made him so fucking hot at the thought that
Rusty's balls and dick would be rubbing and grinding into Brookie's very own sperm!
Oh man......he grabbed his cock and squeeeezed....he almost blew off
againnnnnn!!

He went and got a paper towel to cover the damps in his shorts and left it
there like a cunt rag as he pulled his jeans back up and made his way out to the
whoops and yelps of his two bed pals frolicking in the shower.

Jeremy started telling Rusty that he thought he was ready for the final
'ready-up' stage before his first fuck.

Rusty was actually saying to himself that he'd been getting all worked up for
nothing. And now, here was his teacherboi promising that 'manning' was really
coming to an end and pussy was on the horizon after all.

Rubbing and working his sudsy prick between his fingers, Jeremy hunched and
bent at the knees then to get a good couple fingers through his butt crease. He
said, "I been workin'ese 'nother dudes I was talkin' with over the 'net, and
I'm having them over today.

"I wantchu to come home with me after school tuh meet Skylar and Travis. They
cherry like yu, and they moved right along in one session and I think I can
set up a play for you with them tuhday, and then if it all goes good....we can
start lining you all up with some live cunt! Whutta yuh say, boy?" he slapped
Rusty's shoulder, keeping his hand clamped over the curve of it, and shaking
Russ a little bit.

Rusty was de-fucking-lighted to say the least and had this grin on from ear
to ear as he looked what was most likely thankfully at this kid who'd brought
him so far and gave him so many experiences in such a short time he found
almost impossible to believe.... especially given almost a teen lifetime of
virginal hiding out.....as he slipped to his knees with Jeremy pressing his shoulder
and looking straight into Rusty's eyes.

Rusty just melted to the floor like those images of dying witches in the
movies. The hot spray of water cascaded over their horny teen bodies and the steam
had formed a kind of cloud around them.

Jeremy felt like he was riding on one as his handsome prick slipped down
Rusty's throat! He couldn't believe himself how Rusty had conquered the gag reflex
and literally consumed his mentor each and every time now.

It wasn't long for Jeremy who'd been working his cock with the image of
Rusty's face hanging over it for some minutes before he eased his cockeater to his
knees.

Cupping his hands gently behind Rusty, he held his boy to his dripping pubes
and quick rutted across Russ' throat muscle as Rusty swallowed again and again
and and "Oh MY God! YU ARE SO FUCKING GOOOOOOOOOD!!!!!" Jer yowled as he shot
his every last seed right into his buddy's belly without even letting his
friend taste the nectar of teen spunk.

As Jeremy rinsed off and turned 360's under the spray three times, Rusty
gawked and spewked up air and spermy spit as he hung his head to his knees there
in a scrunch on the tile floor.

When Rusty finally rose from the floor, his suck buddy was gone.

He'd eaten his dude, and been left....cast aside....again.

When he grabbed his towel off the hook and padded his soppy feet back to the
lockers, he found Jeremy seated butt naked, pulling on a pair of quarter socks
and was greeted with, "Yuh got my clean boxers, dude?"

Rusty got a double heart stab of fears....first from the rude awakening that
he really was Jeremy's fucking slave....and while he was laboring over that,
then he remembered ....Brookie had actually washed and dried Jeremy's dirty
shorts from the day before and had put them in Rusty's backpack that morning.

"Lemme see yur jock, faggot," Jer said.

Shivers went through Rusty again. Where the fuck had he gotten the idea that
Jer and he were becoming 'equals' again? He reached into the locker and took
out the jock that Brookie'd wiped his spent spooge into just minutes before.

As dirty as it was after days of wear through both daily wear and gym class,
the original base stench didn't cover the fact that there was fresh boy seed
in it. "Dju get off during gym, yuh fuckin' queer? 'Ere's cum in this...fresh
fuckin' cum!"

Rusty didn't know....couldn't even think....he was getting so nervous and
threatened with Jeremy's nasty name calling, he stammered and before he got a
legible word out, his face was mashed into the cumspoo of the jock and rubbed
around in it before Jer just shoved Rusty back where he slammed into the steel
lockers making an awful racket.

"You pussy! You prob'ly got off when I touched you when we wuz coming off the
field....you really somethin' ....yuh know?" Jeremy continued to break Rusty
down. "Really fuckin' somethin'!" he said, shaking his head.

Rusty was shamefully holding his arm across his naked chest....his boy tool
just hanging limply in front of him.

Jeremy was dressed now and shut his locker door as he stepped into his
sneaks. With a menacing finger, he pointed right into Rusty's face and barked,
"After last class....side door. Be there!"

Rusty's lips quivered as he tried to answer but couldn't speak.

He stood a long time shaking in the quiet of the empty locker room before he
reached down to the bench to pick up Jeremy's dirty boxers left for him to
wear over his own filthy jock.
He wondered now that his mind was returning to some kind of order where the
cum came from, but then he realized that the last dude in the locker room
before he went for his shower was Brook....so the kid had to have blowed his nut in
Rusty's jock! Mannn...when that fucker dried it felt like sandpaper scraping
his sensitive peter head and nuts. He wanted to ask Jeremy if he could wash
and start in with a 'fresher' dirty jock....but he was getting fearful of even
speaking when he was with Jeremy....

Brookie grabbed his arm and pleaded for Russ not to be mad that he'd cummed
the jock, but Rusty was already past it and said, "No prob."

The final bell rang and the teen boy troops were all flocking to the street
from every door of the large building. An aerial shot must have looked like and
ant colony breakout!

In typical fashion, time soothed the worried Rusty and he was his old self as
he made his way to the side door to wait on Jeremy.

"Hey dweeb!" Jer smothered Russ with his cradling arm around the kid's head,
wrenching it sideways and this way and that till Rusty ducked out from under.

Just like the morning walk in with Brook, Rusty and Jeremy had a fun-wrassle,
butt kick of a shuffle, but only to the parking lot and Jer's car.

With a bright and cheery Jeremy, the drive was as relaxing a time as Russ had
had with his mentor in some days. "Ahhh, I see yur classmates are already
cued up, mah man!" Jer said to Rusty as they pulled into Jeremy's driveway.

"Rusty....meet Travis....and Skylar," as the others came up the drive behind
them.

"Hey," the boys all said as they shyly nodded their greets to each other.

Jeremy moved around between and behind all three kids and moved them forward
to the door and to the kitchen for some drinks before they hit the upstairs
bedroom for some advanced 'training.'

Jer had told Trav and Sky that this was all but 'graduation' day for them
because of their fantastic progress in their one and only session the afternoon
Jeremy had them to his place. Of course, Scotty was not with them...having been
outed near the end of the session and told he would be getting some
'specialized treatment' in private.

The presence of a stranger kid...Rusty...put the others off again, and they
were all thumbs and backward about funning around and being just boys together,
especially since Travis and Skylar knew there was going to be sexplay. Rusty
was as aware as the others but his unassuming makeup never let him draw early
conclusions of either good or bad.

"Akay....I get it," Jer said. "Everybuddy's shy. Well, ferget it men...I'll
break the ice here, I guess, and whipped his prick out in the middle of the
bedroom and said, "Hey you, Rusty...help a dude out man. C'monnnn!"

Sheeeee-ittttt! The words were different, but yet almost the same as when he
first heard them in the boys' locker room. Even the musky scent of boys wafted
across Rusty's mind and he went to cold beading sweat in front of the
stranger boys, looking at Jeremy shocked and shamed in front of strangers who he
looked at, from face to startled face before looking back at Jeremy whose near 7"
tool flopped around over his fingers as Jer crooked his finger to him.

"Atta boy....c'monnn mannn....you wanna help a buddy out...I know it!"

Shaking and quaking Rusty moved his feet like they were in iron boots till he
came up to his masterboy and with a sad and soleful look that said, 'Please
don't do this to me,' he hung his head and eased to his knees in a slow motion
that would have done the 'slow' feature on a vcr proud.

While Rusty was proceeding to thoroughly degrade himself for the umpteenth
time, Jeremy was waving the others over to either side of him. He kept them
about a half step behind him as Rusty's lips covered the head of Jeremy's prick.

The fascination of boys on cock is so great that once they get past the first
pass over a dude's dickhead...and even if they pull back completely off and
go up erect on their knees, they seem to go right back on it after a few
breaths and the internal shock waves pass through their nerve endings and numb their
brains. That internal, unspoken, ever denied desire to blow cock takes hold
and might in fact be as powerful as every human drive there is!

As Rusty started to face-rut his 'sex trainer', the other boys moved up even
with Jeremy so that now all three were in a row before the kneeling dude.

Still inventing the curriculum for his newly devised class, Jeremy put hands
to both the other boys and had them sort of turn a bit to face each other and
Rusty at angles so they were sort of in a half circle in front of the
cocksucking serf on the floor.

Jeremy reached for each kid's fly buttons and circled his fingers to get them
to open up and get their pricks out.

He cupped a hand behind Rusty's head and closed his fingers on it like it was
a basketball and turned Rusty left and off his now raging hardon only to fill
Russ' face with Travis' pud now. Rusty actually looked up first at Jer and
then at Travis as the kid's dick slipped over his bottom lip and tongue. Travis
nearly creamed at the sight and look on Rusty's face as his cock disappeared!

It was like Rusty knew everything....and nothing about what was happening as
he tuned Travis' pecker with a fiery hot mouth and swirling tongue that
buckled Trav at the knees!

Soon enough there was spermy spit drool glooping in ropey strings of silvery
syrup from Rusty's lower lip. The spittle bubbles were frothing around Travis'
prick as it relentlessly fucked the handsome jockboy's mouth.

Now, Jeremy, while fondling Rusty's nape and the back of his head, he once
again finger tightened Rusty's head and turned Rusty onto Skylar's oozing cock
head. Skylar was so crazed watching the scene play out that he was already
dripping his prefuck in a long hair-thin string that looked like those spider web
strands when they come down from a tree branch.

The silver sliver of fuckslop collected against Rusty's chin and looped
against his shirt as he sucked in Slylar's peter. The young dude swooned and jerked
at the feel of lips and tongue against his already wired dickhead.

Jeremy knew these virgin teeners were on hair triggers with the mere sight
and feel of mouth pussy and smiled to himself as he looked first to Travis who
was squeeze-pulling at his spit slopped cock, and then at Skylar whose head was
thrown back, eyes closed and a tiny little whining siren was coming from deep
inside him.

Jeremy pulled both kids' heads together in front of him and whispered, "When
you have your bitch all hot and needy, then you wanna work her ass over to the
bed while keeping her on cock boys. It's what she wants most now, so you want
her to be doing what makes her happy so you do it all slow and so that she
thinks she's doing it herself.

Jeremy put the boy's hands around Rusty's head, neck and shoulders so that
their cocksucker was being cuddled as he was all but lifted off the floor and he
never lost a tongue swirl of Sky's prick as he was glided ever so gently to
the bed,

Jeremy scooted himself up on the bed ahead of them and received Rusty's
shoulders from the two fondling teens. Pointing and cupping his hand upwards, he
indicated the others should lift Rusty at the knees off the floor and onto the
bed as Jeremy cradled the kid's upper body to him and eased him back. Skylar
came along with, up and over Rusty's face still giving Rusty his fuck-feeding
which now became a true mouth cunt as he drove down into his cocksucker anew
with raging lust.

Rusty's shirt was now around his neck with his chest and belly bare as Travis
worked the kid's jeans and undergear off. Travis caught a whiff of the dirty
jock from inside Jeremy's dirty boxers on Rusty and looked up in disbelief.
Jeremy smiled and said....just a little training....take'em off him...he's clean.

Travis did as told and removed Russ' socks and sneaks as well.

With Skylar power pumping the kid's face from a side angle, all of Rusty's
cunt body 'substitute' was free for Jeremy to coach Travis on the fine art of
establishing full bare naked contact with your bitch.

He motioned for Travis to get naked and the kid stripped his duds in a ten
second flurry.

Jer took Travis' hands out in front of him and pulled the dude right over
Rusty and then smoothed the palms to Rusty's chest where he palmed over top of
Travis' hands and squeezed, simulating the motion cupping, squeezing and
up-pushing a cunt's titties.

Then Jer opened his mouth and let his tongue do an air smoothies over the
nipples, whereupon Travis tongued Rusty's titnips....and Jeremy whispered..."Bite
just a tiny bit at first....then tongue...then bite harder for a few secs
before licking the hot spot between them, back and forth and back and
forth....yehhhh...like'at....and now lay full on her and lick right up under her chin,
kiss her and then rub your cheek against hers, while you breathe hot to her ear
and lick at it.

Rusty was stiff as a board with the double barreled love making he was
getting....and Travis didn't even think about it being the first time he kissed a
boy! albeit on the cheek given that Rusty's mouth was stuffed with Skylar's dick!

Jeremy was up behind and above all the sex-crazed boys' heads now, and he
leaned into Trav once more and pulled his head back to Rusty's mouth and said,
"Deep her with yur tongue, dude....give her a thrill!"

Travis swamped Rusty's mouth and tongue with his own, as Jeremy had Skylar
pull back out of Rusty's mouth.

Travis' tongue actually slid against the receding buddy prick as his crazed
mind let him lick cock and boy tongue at the same moment!

He was buried into Rusty's sucking mouth now and lick-slopping Slylar's
prefuck spittie-jizz. It's not that they hadn't play-sucked last session....but
that sort of was done as a pressured training action instigated by Jeremy. This
was like real sex! And he was doing it....WITH A BOY!!!

This was a lustful, hormone raging teen sex romp....with another boy! And
Travis was into it like he'd been sucking boyparts all his life.

Skylar covered his chest as he felt a twinge of embarrassment for Travis'
rabid makeout with another dude!

Jeremy ran a tickling finger up Sky's back making him get all chicken skinned
and rock hard again, losing his concentration and shames for Trav as Jeremy
eased the kid down into a double-boy face clench, and traded tongues with
Travis!

The underlying need was boys just gotta have it....wherever it is! When a
thrill grips his loins, he can't resist and Jeremy's constant prodding and
whispering and heated breathy instructions behind the kids' ears had them at their
master's bidding! They were even shivering from his hot breath behind their
ears! Jeremy was truly the accidental master!

Jeremy guided Travis to Rusty's bunger and they lifted Rusty's legs for
Travis to prepare his pussy.

The sticky, sperm and saliva-slopped mouth of Travis' swooped to that bare
boy hole and woofed him some toy tail cunt! He ate ass like an anteater. His
fucking tongue........ omigodddd! It was amazing! Rusty was butt jolting up and
out to meet Travis' rasper and get more of it inside him! Jeremy almost lost it
himself when he saw Rusty's filmy petals of anal skins up around the end of
Trav's tongue! The dude's taster was buried in there!
Jeremy wasn't even sure you could do that!

He smiled broadly at the sight of shamy Skylar sucking boy mouth for the
first time and barely aware of what he was doing, where he was
orrrrrr.........what his name was!

Rusty's senses were overwhelmed and he was in total overload as Jer pulled
Skylar's head off Rusty's face and had him hunch down on his belly to watch as
Jeremy helped his new buddy Travis guide his beefy cockhead through that
wet-tailed slot to teenboy joy!

Rusty was crazed and needy now and begged and pleaded, "Fuck meee! Fuck
MEEEEEEE!!!!"

The others couldn't believe how they'd literally eaten Rusty into submission
and pure fucking neeeeeed!

Travis' dick slid hard and true right through that moistened, spit-slopped
teentunnel.
"Oh my goddddd! It's   It's    OHMYGODDDDDDDDDDDDDD!!!!!" Travis boomed out
as he flung his head and face up at the ceiling, and felt those anal boyskins
clutch and, squeeze, melt and pull his cock right through them!

Travis' cock felt soooooo fucking good, he could not believe it! It truly was
the ultimate ....the thrill of his lifetime!

Jeremy coached him and helped him start the rutt-fuck and then Travis took
over first slowly, and then more rapidly and smoothly after a few cock-bending
misfires, and then Skylar stared up at his new friend and then at Jeremy, and
it was like smoke and fire.

Skylar watched as Travis raged and rampaged into Rusty's toybox and then the
kid tore Rusty a fucking new asshole and screamed the whole last seconds as he
slammed balls deep and held....his whole body erect, then quaking and then
almost crumbling before them as Travis seeded his prize bitch!

Jeremy crooked his arm around the exhausted boyfucker, and had that teacher's
sense of accomplishment as his student slipped through his arm and his head
cradled into Rusty's hands on the teencunt's chest.

Jeremy motioned for Skylar to get naked, and in secs the boy was all skins.

Jer let Travis enjoy the moment,  and he then cupped his hand behind Skylar's
sweaty neck. Sky was sooooo fucking ready.

It never even fazed him that as Travis pulled out of Rusty, Skylar was about
to fuck him not only a boy ass, but a boy ass where he was going to feel where
his buddy's cock had just been, annnnd, filled with buddy cream! His cock
would be lubed and sheathed with the spooge of another kid and he didn't even
think about it. Mannnnn...is that ever sumthin! He prob'ly wouldn't even STEP
barefoot into another guy's spunk, but he was gonna stick his fiery cock right
through it!!!!

Travis lay down alongside his toy teen conquest and dozed into a dream of
cunt, cock, cum and boy sex.

Skylar was just getting started and the 'Sshmussk! Shmmusk! Sssisk!' of cock
driving through cum-moistened boyhole was hypnotizing.

It was even putting super stud Jeremy, the sex 'therapist', into a stupor of
sex need as he became smokey eyed himself at the sight of Skylar's asscheeks
flushing and dimpling as Rusty's begging asshole got the thrill of the fuck one
more time.

The rhythm of the bed, the mattress, the boy bodies with their muscles
rippling and flowing in the expression of the deepest need was a sight to behold!

Jeremy was fingering his tool and licking his lips there on his knees behind
the fuck raging Skylar.

As his shirt slipped over his head and off his arms, and his pants and boxers
disappeared along with his sneaks and socks, Jeremy's breath shortened and he
could hear his heart pounding in his ears as he fed two fingers around
Skylar's face to his mouth and the kid just licked and chewed at them, sopping them
with the lube of nature, gasping, panting and snorting air through his nose.

Jeremy runned the two fingers up and down Skylar's crease and drove one
finger in and through the rutting boy fucker's buzzer!

Skylar just reamed himself back and forth on the driving Jeremy finger as the
second, then third fingers made their way inside the newly deflowered virgin.

Jeremy's naked body heat melded him to Skylar's back as the two became one in
motion .....Skylar inside Rusty, and Jeremy inside Skylar.......

The lack of attention coupled with the need to play with his ass when he got
off helped Skylar receive dick for the first time like he'd been giving it up
forever.

Jeremy's face pressed to Skylar's cheek....they rubbed their nakeds together
from balls to cheeks for a lonnnnnnng ....."Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! So good! Sogood!
Soooo fucking good! Huhhhnn-uhhhhh!" Sky wheezed as he streamed his sperm up
into Rusty where it blended with the fuckjelly Travis had already left, and
Rusty's butt slime.

His spent dick's sensitive head sent jolts through Skylar over and over and
he cried out in aching joy as Jeremy relentlessly pounded up inside him and
drove him back up into Rusty with at first a semi-hard peter and now with a new
surge of fuck and need and Jeremy shivered when he felt Skylar's sphincter
tighten around him as he went for it up into Rusty one more time!


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