Date: Wed, 5 Feb 2003 21:30:05 EST
From: Jarrod749@aol.com
Subject: JARROD. Chapter 11

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JARROD. Chapter 11. The Double Whammy

 As we remember from last time: Kyle looked first into Jar's eyes, then
Kip's, and back......Jarrod, furrowing his brow, asked "Whut?"
 With a big smile on his face, Kyle blurted out, "Wanna fuck, dudes?"
Jarrod, without a hesitation, somersaulted right through the teepee flap.
Kip, closest to the entrance, just rolled over a couple of times, and was
also inside, with Kyle knee-waddling in behind him. Once inside, Kip dropped
the flap, and Kyle for some reason, did a handstand. Jarrod said to Kip,
"Hold him," and then he opened his pants, unzipped him, pulled them up and
off his feet, and voila, naked fucktoy! Jarrod's tongue darted into Kyle's
pussy,  followed by two digging, probing fingers, wiggling, whirring....
 "Ahhhhh uh, uh, ungh," Kyle moaned and grunted from upside down, as he
reached for Kip's zipper.
 Kip has his arms wrapped around Kyle's legs, holding him up, as Kyle
unzipped him and opened the button of his shorts, which now dropped to the
ground. Kip kicked them away from his feet, as Kyle, balancing on one hand,
wrapped his left hand around Kip's peter, and started tugging. Whew! Kip
buckled at the knees, and then nearly swooned, as his cock slipped into
Kyle's mouth.
 Meanwhile, back up at Kyle's poopchute, Jarrod had finished worming his
fingers around inside him, and was now burrowing into that pretty kid's
crevice with that tongue of many delights. Unmercifully, wiggling, squirming,
sucking, and vacuuming, the kid's tongue now curled into a little dick, and
started surging in and out of Kyle. From somewhere deep inside Kyle, and
seeping from his throat and mouth around Kip's boypole, came a slowly growing
whine, turning siren, as Kyle was being driven to galaxies far away by
Jarrod's tongue.
 Quickly, Jarrod dropped his shorts, easing Kyle down to his knees, his
tongue still buried in his boyhole. Kyle, now, to all fours, there was an
almost instantaneous swap from tongue to cock in Kyle's ass. The mouth siren
coming from Kyle, became a surging scream as Jarrod's cock slid through him
to the root.
 Kip's dick was released when Kyle took Jarrod inside him. Kip crawled under
Kyle and onto his back. He pulled the boy's dick to him, and sucked it in his
mouth. In an up-down 69, Kyle completed the formation when he took Kip into
his mouth.
 Jarrod became the band leader here. When he pumped fast, the other kids
sucked faster, when he slowed, they slowed....and fuck, fuck, suck, suck,
suck, and fuck they went...on, and on........and on.
 "Ahhhhhhrrrghooooooohhhhheuwllllll," Jarrod screamed, as he let go with the
finest cum of his young sex life.
 Jarrod was still spasming, and bucking involuntarily, and still hard in his
buddy, spent as he was, as Kip and Kyle brought each other off in the other's
mouth. "Ummmm, oooom,
shulshkkk," was all one heard from their sucking lips, and gurgling throats,
as the boys drained their peters. Gassed, Kip's head dropped to the ground
with tired jaw, and strained cheeks and neck, closing his eyes. Kyle just
eased down on top him, resting, but still held his bud's pud in his mouth.
 Hmmmm. Minutes are like hours in a boy's sexploration, 'member?
 Kip pushed Kyle up, slid out, whirled around on his butt. Pulling Jarrod's
dick out of Kyle, he leaned down, gave it a one-suck swipe, and took his
place behind, and inside Kyle.
 Kyle just moaned as his buddies completed his first boy-ganging. Stifling
Kyle's moan, Jarrod eased his newly unrooted cock into Kyle's mouth.
 Kip gripped Kyle's left ankle, and raising it, while pulling Kyle into him,
he gently turned Kyle over onto his back.
 Fantastic! While Kip was maneuvering Kyle, Jarrod held Kyle's face to his
pubes, and the kid was rotated, literally,  on a two-cock axis, mouth and
butt. Their creativity was lost on them, in their so fervent desire to fuck
each other's brains out!
 Kyle pulled Jarrod out of his mouth, and strained to look out from under
Jar's nuts, up toward Jarrod, and then Kip, and mewled so forelornly, so
sweetly, "Oh, boys, my buddies, please, please fuck meeeeeee!!!"
 Kip had never stopped pumping, and Jarrod gently refilled Kyle's mouth,
patting his cheek, and rubbing his neck up and back, as he tilted the kid's
head back and slid his boypleaser deep inside. At first, Kyle gawked, and
coughed, but soon settled into a steady swallow-jerkoff of his buddy's dick,
buried in his throat.
 Back at Camp Pokeahiney, Kip had once again become imaginative, and raised
his friend's legs up onto his shoulders. At first, Kip was pounding down into
Kyle. But then, pushing the legs back toward Kyle's head now, he swung a 180,
stepping over and around Kyle's butt, he was now facing the other way,
pounding smoothly, and forcefully into that beautiful upturned pussy, with
Kyle's legs back up under his armpits, his toes, being madly devoured by
Jarrod.
 It was grand! Glorious! All boys were squealing, and moaning and grunting,
and mewling, as Jarrod released Kyle's toes, for the tempting boy-pucker
pumping right before him. In a flash, Jarrod's talented pussy-seeking rasper
had found its target, and to Kipper's genuine glee, sunk it into his boybud,
vacuumed and held.
 Kip was so taken by the pleasure and suddeness of it all, he actually
stopped pumping Kyle. In mere moments, his piston was back at full pummel,
and the boys rode this latest sex formation to a fabulous, if not gut
wrenching cummmmmmmmmm!
 They quaked. They shivered. They shot. They cummed. They oozed. They all
fell over in a pile of arms, legs and feet, everywhere, all tangled up, all
wheezing, all, "Oooohs," and, "uhhmms," and, "ahhhhhs."
 While the boys were coming down, Kip just nestled in and took the foot that
was in his face, sucking in all its toes. Turns out the toes belonged to our
brandy new 14 year old, Jarrod, who was himself busy licking the back of
Kyle's right knee. With Jarrod's arm
draped over Kyle's face, Ky's tongue took to Jarrod's fingers.
 Geez, it wasn't long, and Kyle was humping his pretty-boy, freckled face on
his his best bud's fingers, while he humped his cock against someone's leg.
 Jarrod jumped up, pulling Kyle up onto his hands, a handstand.....hey! isn't
this where we came in?
 Jarrod was standing in front of the upside-down kid, and he let Kyle's legs
lean, knee-locked, over his shoulders, while he plunged his thumb to the
second knuckle into his pucker. Now he eased back, and let Kyle's legs slip
to the ground so that he was on his hands, knees locking his legs straight,
and only his toes touching the ground...sort of a high, irregular triangle,
with his boy butt at the apex....Jarrod's thumb still deeply imbedded.
 Jarrod crooked his thumb inside Kyle's butt, so that he could actually lift
him that way a bit. Pressing forward, yelling, "Mush, you fucker, mush!" he
started 'pushing' Kyle all around the inside of the teepee. Kyle would just
moan from the strain being exerted inside his hole by Jar's thumb, pulling
upwards toward his tailbone. Jarrod looked up to the support area at the top
of the teepee, and then, "Hey, Kip! Comere and work Kyle's pussy while I go
get something," Jarrod called over.
 Jarrod buzzed out to the garage, and Kip took his place working Kyle over.
Turning the kid over on his back, he curled his right foot toes back, keeping
his big toe rigid, worked it into Kyle's pussy. Pulling Kyle tightly to him,
he rooted his toe, and started to wiggling it, and crooking it in there,
while he beat his own pud. Then he pulled both Kyle's feet into his crotch
and pressed his cock between them. Oooohhh!! He moaned as the sensations
built from rubbing Kyle's feet together, rolling his cock back and forth
while humping at the same time. His toe was still working Kyle, who by now
had started to wack off, and looked like he was hyperventilating in his
renewed passion.
By the time Jarrod burst into the teepee, "What the fuck?" he yelled in glee.
 He flopped down to watch the whole deal face on. Oh geez, Kip's dick shot
his load out from between Kyle's feet, where you could just barely see the
little nub of his cockhead peeking out from between Kyle's insteps.
 "Oh! Oh! I can't stand it! Oh, god!", Kip squealed as he fell over, spasming
to the ground, both hands gripping his oozing cock.
 Jarrod grabbed Kip's foot, and kept fucking Kyle with the kid's toe. These
kids were going crazy! Phhflukk!! Jarrod yanked Kip's toe out of Kyle, who
just stopped pulling his pud. "I got plans for your cock, boy," Jarrod said
to Kyle, who just lay back to the ground to await the next adventure.
 Jarrod strung a rope, he had gone to the garage for, up through the teepee
supports.
Kip and Kyle watched attentively from their backs on the ground.
 Jarrod turned, and wacked at Kip's feet...."Comere, dickface, you're it!"
 Kip crawled over to the center of the teepee on hands and knees.
 Jarrod said, "Ok, on your butt, hands and feet up in the air like a dead
rat, and hold them together."
 Kip complied unquestioningly, as Jarrod grabbed a T-shirt, and wrapped it
all around the boy's ankles and wrists. Jarrod knotted one end of the rope
around Kip's feet and wrists, securing them firmly over the T-shirt wrapping,
but not super tightly. Pulling Kip up off the ground till his butt was about
8" in the air, he tied the other end of the rope to the earlier ties, and
through Kip's legs and arms, knotting it securely.
 "Wheeeeeee!" Jarrod sirened, as he spun pussyboy Kip around.
 Hmmmm. Kip 'trusted' his buds, but shit! He couldn't move now. He started to
get really scared. Kyle then slid under his pussy butt, and stuck his boy
tongue right inside Kip. Oooh! Sooo goood! And now Jarrod, with both hands on
his cheeks, pulled Kip's head back, and down, and inserted his pink velvet
boy-pleaser. As Kip absently sucked Jarrod's cock, Kyle had him reaching for
his own pud, with the incessant tonguing from below.
 Well, nothing lasts forever. Jarrod pulled his dick from Kip's mouth, leaned
back, and set the boy a'spinnin'. 'Round and 'round on Kyle's tongue. Tongue,
in, out, in, out, inout, inout, faster and faster, spinning, wild, Ohhhhhh,
nooooooo, Kip was out of his mind!. He screamed and cried at the same time,
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh, uh, oh,oh, uhuhuh!!"
 Jarrod abruptly stopped the action. "Uhhhhhumm," Kip squealed in loss of
sensation.
 Jarrod, snapped his fingers. Kyle looked out from under Kip's butt, having
dislodged his tongue. "Let's go boy! Cock him!" Jarrod said.
 Kyle slid right up under Kip till his kidpole was right under Kip's
butthole. Holding onto Kip's hips, and lifting, he worked his steely cock to
Kip's spit-soaked pucker. Slowly, he eased Kip down that boyrail to
happiness. Looking out from under Kip, Kyle yelled very authoritatively,
"Docking complete, sir!"
 Nodding, Jarrod started Kip on his way to the whirlfuck of his life. He
speeded him 'round and 'round...faster and faster... Kip's tongue hung out,
sucked in, out, in, spit drool spraying the full 360 degree route around
Kyle's boyroot. As quick as it started, Jarrod stopped the circus. Kip was
dizzy, and while he looked up at Jarrod, he didn't even know what he was
looking at.
Kyle, looked up, excited, questioningly.
 Jarrod answered the unanswered question......"Have to go 'round the other
way now, or the twisted ropes'll take the teepee down. But anyways, you know,
you gotta start pumping his hole boy." Kyle nodded. Jarrod said, "Okay, let's
get to fuckin' boys.....and whirlin'...and,
Wheeeeeeeee!!!" He set Kip flying again.
 Kyle got his rhythm, and humped and pumped and fucked and pummeled and
pounded and Kip just whirled and whirled, and wacked and omigod, he didn't
know where he was, but he was in the most wonderful fuckride of his young
life. Maybe this was the proverbial flyin' fuck at the moon!
 From underneath, fuck and fuck, and fuckfuckfuck!! Kyle banged the shit out
that boy.
Kyle's eyes were tearing from the joy of the fabulous whirlfuck. His cock was
in full wackwinding as he shot a fantastic load up Kip's hole.
 Kip, delirious, wacking haphazardly, actually cummed involuntarily. His head
fell backward as he continued to ooze Kipperjam, and the ropes were allowed
to both unwind and keep spinning him around.
 Wacky Jarrod, whapped Kip's forehead with his cock, every time Kip spun by.
Kyle just stayed rooted underneath enjoying the super wind-down.
 Finally, the boys were still......and quiet. Jarrod slid his dick into Kip's
boymouth for a quick swirl-around suck, pulled out, and bent down holding the
boy's pretty head, and gave him the most beautiful kiddie-boy, loving kiss.
 Jarrod untied Kipper, holding him from a dizziness fall, and now as he sat
in Kyle's lap, still rooted, Kyle pulled him down into another loving kiss.
Kip had been so joyed...so loved by these boys these past weeks......the most
wonderful days of his life....he swooned into Kyle.
 As he lay full-weight on Kyle's chest, Jarrod, behind him, kneeled in and
licked into the joint of Kyle-dick and Kip-pucker. He wormed his first finger
on top of Kyle's dick, and as he got it all the way in, he started to really
rub hard on the sensi-spot while it rested in Kip's hole. "Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh
God! What are you doin'? WHAT ARE YOU DOIN' TO ME?!" Kyle started screaming.
Still wilding Kyle's 'spot', Jarrod got his middle...then third finger
inside. He bent down to lick the hole and spittle it up. Fingers slid out
ever so slowly.....boy cock slid into their place......Jarrod and Kyle were
both inside Kipper!!!
 "Oh, ma..god..whut, ooooooo, Jar, what, oh fuck boy, fuck," Kyle wailed.
Jarrod rose up on his toes and pile drived into Kipper, unmercifully rubbing
Kyle's imbedded cock to oblivion. Kyle just flung his head side-to-side,
reaching up to grab at Kip's face parts...Kip was crazed in
pleasure......"Goddddddddd, ohhhh, fuckin', cummin', ungh, uhuhuh,
cummmmminnnngggggg!" screamed Jarrod.
 Glorious! "FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU!" Jarrod screamed in command. In glee. In all
his boy glory.
 The beautiful naked boys fell out of, and over, each other to the ground.
 Finally, Kyle squirreled out from under the boypile, and made it a trio of
boy faces at the foot of the now spit, and sweat-soaked sleeping bag. Kyle
kissed Jarrod deeply, sucking his tongue and breath from him. Then he did the
same to Kipper. And the three boys now placed their lips together, for long
moments.........."I love you boys, I love you boys......," Kyle said, as he
snugged in between them crying........uncontrollably sobbing and convulsing
from the sheer love he had found with these beautiful boyfriends of his.

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