Date: Fri, 21 Feb 2003 09:52:42 EST
From: Jarrod749@aol.com
Subject: JARROD. Chapter 12

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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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>From the last chapter: "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.

Chapter 12. JARROD. Dickin' the Dick. Well, Jarrod was 14. The party was
over. The party night teepee sleepover, was over. The teepee was a fuckin'
mess! with a capital, Holeeee Shit!!! The cum, the sweat, the flatout stench
in that tent was......was......all boy!  And that's all!
And that was hot! As the boys were hauling and straightening and airing out,
they'd all be getting on the bone when they came back in the teepee, and
couldn't figure it out.....
that is, if they were really paying attention. In spite of the effort they
were putting out with the clean-up, they were dead tired from being up, on
and off, all night, what with watching Casey take Zach through his paces.
Then, with their after-breakfast fuckaround, the kids were wiped.
 Finally, around 1 PM, they linked arms, and three-abreast shuffled to the
street. They did their g'byes, and Jarrod went back into the yard, as the
other two hit the street, for home, backpacks at the drag.
Jarrod went back to the teepee, now airy and raked out, chip and pretzel bags
in the trash. Ah! The sleeping bag. Jarrod just stared at the big slobber,
sweat and cum wet spot, covering nearly 3 square feet of the bottom of it.
Jarrod sat on it facing the area of his and his buddies' emissions, and as he
pulled it to his face......and tongue, he reached into his shorts  and
started to beat that pretty boy meat. "Uhhmmmuh."
 About a block from Jarrod's, ahead of them, and sitting at the curb, was one
of the high school kids. Both kids thought they recognized him, from just
seeing him around; maybe the school bus.
 The boy had been just skipping pebbles across the street as Kip and Kyle
came up to him.
"Hey, guys. What's up?" he said.
 "Nuthin', " Kyle said, "just draggin' ass home from an overnight at a
friend's."
 "Oh, yeah? Sounds great. I've never been to no sleepover," the kid said.
 "Well, we do it a lot with our friends from school," said Ky.
 "What are you kids, junior high?"
 "Yep," Kip said, "8th. You're at the high school right? I think I've seen
you before."
 "Yeah, same here, I've seen you two. Yeh, I'm a junior, this year," the boy
said. "Hey, I'm a little bored...nuthin' doing this afternoon, and you two
look like you just got run over.
Wanna come out back and get a swim?"
 Kipper's and Kyle's eyes lit up, "Hey, yeh..great!" and the three of them
were off on the dead run to the kid's back yard.
 In no time, the big kid was dropping his boxers, and diving in about the
middle of the pool, off the side.
 Kip and Kyle looked at each other about being naked, when they got down to
their shorts.
Kyle just shrugged, and they both dropped 'em, and joined their high schooler
host, in his pool.
They did some float diving, and a little tag, and after they had a round of
diving off each other's shoulders, they moved to the side to rest.
 First Kyle hoisted himself to the deck and sat, feet dangling in the water.
Then Kip. The big kid swam over, and stood a bit away, and between the
boys...and said, "Sorry, I never introduced myself....I'm Bart, and
you're......?"
 "Kip." "Kyle," the boys responded. And there were handshakes all around.
Bart squeezed each kid's hand a little extra tight, and held on a fraction
too long with each.
 There was that pregnant pause, where everybody was looking at the other, but
nobody knew what to talk about.
 Then Bart blindsided the kids with, "You guys are hauling some hefty meat,
for little guys."
 Even though the kids, by now, were practiced boy-makers, particularly Kyle,
they were shocked at the new kid's bold remark. They didn't have much social
skills with older kids, but really didn't think much of the kid commenting on
their dick size. Hell, kids in their own class fucked around with talk like
that in the locker room, in the standard make-believe, but serious, boy
kidding that goes on.
 One thing Ky didn't miss though was, though in the water, he couldn't tell
how Bart was hung, he sure could tell the kid was on the bone! Hmmmmm. Kyle's
mind was whirling....
 That whirling think factory screeched to a halt, when Bart stepped forward
through the water, and took a boy dick in each hand.
 "Hey!" Kip said. "Whu....?" Kyle blurted.
 Bart was already finger massaging two young dicks into arousal. In no time,
without a word, Bart beat the kids rock hard. As they came full, Bart
whistled, and said, "I wasn't just a-fooling, was I? You kids do have
somethin' 'bigger 'n a bun', don'tcha? I'm gonna make you guys happy today,
eh?
 Bart dropped his head and sucked in Kipper's meat.
 "Ohhhhh...ulhlfph," Kip yelped. For a boy who'd been blowed and banged so
many times the past many weeks, you'd think Kip would be past surprise at a
blowjob. Ah, but you know, first time, fabulous.......last time.......still
fabulous.
 Bart was no cocksucker by talent...and when he sucked Kyle in, Ky knew for
sure, they were close to being his first ever. (It was Bart's first time. He
was so hot for boy sex.
Never had any chance. When these kids showed their kiddie beauty to him, this
quiet, boring Sunday afternoon, he decided this was his time...even though he
didn't think about it that way).
 He alternated back and forth, sucking very deliberately, and suctioning very
deeply, about 10 times, for each boy. After about 3 turns each, Bart was
glassy-eyed in love with his first cocks, when he was jolted out of his
trance when Kip started grabbing and pulling his hair and his head into him
as he face fucked the kid to his latest, greatest cum ever! With his lips
tight, he emitted a teeny squeal from his throat as he jetted his boywad into
Bart, christening the older kid's throat with his first boy jizz. Bart's feet
were flailing in the water, and he gagged and was choking trying to breath
and suck and swallow at the same time, the first time, is his young life. He
couldn't believe how that little kid just took control......and, took him
over.
 In his sex-crazed stupor, he was no match for Kyle, who jumped into the
water, pushed the fucker's ass up to Kip who pulled Bart out. Kyle hauled
himself out, and straddling Bart, turned him onto his back, and sank his
cock, full to the throat, into Bart's face. The face fucking Bart took, was a
fuckin' bashing.  At one point, the poor kid's head was rocking up and back,
stretching his neck taught, up and out, with each downstroke, as Kyle was
doing push-ups into his mouth.
 "Ahhhhhhh! Oh, my God. I gonna fuckin' cum you cocksucker! You fuckin'
cocksuckerrrrrrrr! Errrrlrlrluh! Uh! Huh! Omigod, I think I'm fuckin' dyin',"
Kyle yelled. He let his body just go limp and fell over Bart's face, and
stayed there, long moments; heavy breaths and sighing.
 Kip crawled over to Kyle's face and patted it, and as Kyle looked up, Kip
nodded. It was as if he was saying, "Good job, man! Good job!"
 Almost unnoticed, was Bart still licking Ky's semi-hard, still oozing some
dog-water on his tongue.
 Kyle reached an arm out and Kip pulled, as both kids stood up. There in the
bright hot sun of a summer afternoon, stood two pretty, bronzed, and butt
striped, naked kids. Lying on the deck, spread-eagled below them, his face
being play-roughed from side-to-side by Kyle's bare foot, Bart, was now being
fed Ky's big toe. He sucked it in a frenzy, as he pulled his pud wildly, and
shot a huge load, while he gurgled around Kyle's toe.
 The kids then broke for their clothes, dressed, and bent down on both sides,
next to Bart, took both his hands and rubbed them against their clothed
cocks, saying, "Bart, these are yours to play with from now on. Kyle, then
followed by Kip, dipped the kids fingers into the boyjizz on his belly, and
fed his own cum-dripping fingers to him. That kid sucked his own fingers like
a madman. Whew! Was this kid ready for service....to somebody...anybody!
As they walked off the deck to the drive, Kyle said, "Hate to fuck your face
and run, but there will be other times.....won't there?"
 "You bet, guys, I'll suck your dicks any time!"
Arms around shoulders, the reinvigorated boys hit the street again for home.
 As they got to Kip's house, they just went on in, instead of breaking up. Up
in Kip's room, they dropped their junk, and flopped exhausted on the bed.
Kip, always the good host to his new friends, offered snacks, or to play some
computer games, if Kyle wanted. Kyle just shook his head, 'No', on the
pillow, eyes closed. In seconds, they were both sound asleep....and slept,
practically tll twilight.
 Kyle woke first, and after the requisite stretching, yawning routine, arms
straight up, legs stiff and raised off the bed, cock tenting his cargoes, he
looked over at Kip, next to him. At first, he was going to leave him
alone.....then he saw the tent in his pants, too.
Not one for ceremony, Kyle threw his right leg over Kip, and was immediately,
full-length, on top of Kip.
 Kip started out his deep sleep, his whole body jerked under Kyle, whose
response was to hunch his hardon over Kip's. Kip's head came up off the
pillow, and he said, "Wha..whut?!"
 "Calm down dickface," Kyle said, as Kip relaxed under his buddy, who now
pressed their lips together and gave Kip a deep, breath-sucking kiss.
 Releasing Kip's lips, Kyle raised his head, looking into Kip's eyes, and
hunching still, boy-rod to boy-rod, he asked, "So, do you wanna?"
 "Huh? Wanna what?" Kip asked.
 "Fuck, dude!" Kyle yelled, laughing.
Kip gave him a smile, that grew wide, across his face, and, hunched back up
to Kyle.
With that crinkled up, freckle faced, cutie-boy smile, Kyle pecked Kip on the
lips, and his hands were under the kid's T-shirt, pushing it up and off, as
Kipper yanked Kyle's over his head, throwing it to the floor. They each
kicked off their sneaks and pulled at each others pants and
shorts........then.......Kyle laid back down on Kip, and said, "I want you to
eat my hole out and fill it with boy cock. Will you do it?"
 Kip kissed his nose, and said, " A'course!" as he rolled Kyle to his back,
pulled up his legs just enough to get under, then cupped his hands under
Kyle's butt cheeks and raised the boy's butt so his little mouth rasp could
get in the valley of boy love. He smoothed that little playground with his
sandpaper of love. Rasping from balls to tailbone, he had Kyle finally crying
real tears from the sheer pleasure of it all. Kip's tongue and forefinger
sunk in together, and deep....his finger, 2 knuckles worth, as his tongue was
a literal whirling dervish, inside the boy's pussy. Kip was sucking the
insides of Kyle's boyhole, which his finger, deeper inside, sought Kyle's hot
spot. Boy, did he find it! Three quick rubs, and Kyle's mid-section bucked
straight up in the air, and he started to violently yank his pud.......Kip
didn't stop.........neither did Kyle....."Oh, nooooooooo! I'm coming
already!" the poor kid wailed, as his echoing voice tones warbled out of his
throat.
 Fuckin' Kipper was becoming a real passion plumber, as he didn't stop one
bit....still rubbing Kyle's 'hot' one, and tonguing the inner walls of his
boycunt.
 When Kyle started to bounce all over the bed again, Kip scootched up to his
butt, and sunk his rock hard kidpole right through to the bottom of the well.
"Ahhhhggghlhlhlhch!"
Kip yowled like a scalded puppy, as he felt that beautiful, slick, glide,
inside that ever tightening boy-glove of pleasure.
 "With tears running from his eyes, Kyle begged his boyfriend to love him,
"Fuck me! Fuck me! FUCK MEEEEEEEEEE!!! KIPPPPERRRRRRR!!
 Kyle's wild screams, drove Kip to a frenzied, pounding, head-banging fuck of
his friend, like he had never done before. In the last 50 short-strokes, Kip
went completely out of breath, was gagging, coughing and sputtering as he
tried to scream his warhoop of glory as he shot 7 powerful wads up his buddy,
and nothing came out of his mouth, but gawks and
sputters.......spit.......and drool......and he fell into Kyle's chest.
 Kyle's dick was oozing from his own cum, the second one, since Kip started
to eat him out. Kyle ran his hand through Kip's short, damp, light brown,
whispy hair. He pulled Kip up from under his armpits, to his lips....and as
he pulled, Kip's young still half-hard cock
snapped out of Kyle's pucker hole, and rode backwards up through Kyle's
hairless groin, gooing itself up against Kyle's still dripping peter.
 "You fuck me sooo goooood, baby. Soogooood," Kyle whimpered in the boy's
ear.
They lay together in their afterglow, their bodies rising and falling in
their heavy, but normalizing, breathing, for many long moments.
When they started to pull apart, the 'sssssstttttsssskk' of their stickied-up
skin, brought smiles to their faces.
As Kyle rolled Kip over on his back, he then got up and went to his backpack.
 Kip jumped, and said, "You leavin'?"
 "No, you, dick, I'm getting us a new toy....matter of fack....it's your toy."
 Kip screwed his face up, questioningly.
 Kyle opened the pack up, pulled something up, and crawled back to the bed,
rejoining Kip. As he propped himself up against the pillow, he opened the v
aseline he'd brought over to the bed. So what else did he pull out of the
pack?
 He held high the little straw-sized, mini-dildo thing that Kip had found
with his brother's stuff that day back when. He dipped the dildo into the
vaseline, gooping it up good. Laying it on his chest, he greased his
dickhead, with special concentration on the piss slit.
 Kip didn't get it.
 Finally, he said, "What the fuck are you doin'?"
 'It's 'what are you gonna to be doin', dick'. Lemme show yuh," Ky said.
 Pulling the lips of his pee hole apart, ever so gently, he said, "Put some
more vaseline goop in the hole, Kip."
 Doing as he asked, Kip gooped Ky's piss hole some more.
 "Now get down here, and gently keep my pisser hole open with your fingers
like I'm doing...GENTLE!" Kyle instructed.
 The vaseline was bubbling in the heated cocktip, and Kip held the lips
apart, from his new position between Kyle's legs.
 Kyle took the tiny dildo, ohhhhhhh, now he got it!. My god, he was gonna
fuck his cock tip with that thing! Slowly, Kyle laid the end right at his pee
hole and tried to 'will' it in there. It sort of dipped in, but that was it.
As he soooooo slowly applied some pressure he let some more vaseline goop out
onto the hole and dildo. He pushed straight down about 1/16th of an inch. He
exhaled d-e-e-p-l-y. Out, then quick-in a bit more. Same deal, and a bit
more. Then, "Aieeeeeee!" he screamed, and yanked it out. The pain was
excruciating.
 He was determined though, and again he stuffed it down his dickhole....now
he got in about 1/2" before he started to feel the pain of skin tearing.
Stopped.....pushed stopped...pushed. Sweat poured off both boys' faces. They
both expressed faces strained in contortions of fear and agony. Relentlessly,
Kyle bored on. Finally, he got it in about 1 1/2", and stopped. Again a very
deep sigh, and "There," he said.
 Kip's hand had now slipped down Ky's cock to a beat off grip around it. Kip
leaned in, and tongue-tip darted  Kyle's dick. God! Was that hot! He started
to really tongue-swipe the underside of Kyle's cockhead. Ohhhhh.....how good
it felt! how pretty it looked!
 Now Kyle started to slowly turn that fuckin' thing around inside his cock.
Slowly, slowly, quicker, faster, faster, then he started spinning it back and
forth between his thumb and first finger. Geez, it was actually going
deeper.....not much, but deeper. "Sssssss," Kyle hissed from the
scintillating pain. The vaseline was body heated now and was oozing out the
tip and down the side of his dick onto Kip's tongue and fingers.
 And now, the coup de gras! He started easing it out of his dick....then back
in....back out, and in out in out.....and faster and faster, omigod he was
humping, and arching up off the bed. He kept pushing and pulling that
thing......ohhhhhhhhhh.....he was jerking himself off from inside his cock!
Omigod! Omigod! What's he doing? What's he doing?
 "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhnnnghhhhhh!!!" he screamed and yanked the fucker
straight out of his dick, followed by a fabulous 2 foot stream of cum that
shot straight into the air above, and all landing Phhlopppp! right into his
groin.
 Both boys were exhausted from the agony of watching a boy torture his cock
like Kyle did. Kip laid down right where he was...in Kyle's crotch, and was
absently tonguing around in his buddy's cum. Kyle was all but passed out, and
immobile, with that 'dipstick' dildo still in his hand. Kip reached for it,
looked closely, and absently took it in his mouth....literally licking the
inside of Kyle's dick.
 Fuckin' amazing! Just that sensation in Kip's mind, sent him into a
mindspin, and he shot off without even touching his dick, right into the
bedcovers!
 Kyle said, "Please suck on my dick. God! Please suck on my dick!"
 Kip, right there, pulled that 'slink mink' right through the cum and into
his mouth. He just whirled his tongue around it, licking, and sucking and
doing a tongue-play on it. As Kip lay there, shmoozing his friend's tortured
pud, his mind took a worrying turn...right out of nowhere. He needed to talk
to Kyle. He really loved Kyle. And Jarrod. How happy this little loner had
been these past weeks since they befriended him.....and loved with
him.....and loved him. It was Bart. No, not really Bart, so much as Bart,
symbollically. Kip was coming to grips with
something......yes.......cock.....he had passed from love with these two true
boyfriends, to the need......for cock! Any cock! Anywhere! Anytime! He could
already sense that this would be one of the last times he would be soothing
just this boy's cock.

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