Date: Sun, 27 Feb 2005 19:40:01 -0800 (PST)
From: jay
Subject: Skate Park Gloyhole Part 3 ttttt oral cons

The following is a work of fiction and should be read as such.
Resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental.
If you are offended by reading about consensual sexual relations
between teenaged boys or men and teenaged boys or if it is illegal
to do so where you are, then please leave now.  Likewise, if you
are not of legal age to read about such things you too should leave.

If you enjoy this story you may also like the following stories by me:

'The Note' High School section September 1999

`Mitch's Homecoming' Adult-Youth section December 1999

`Friday Night With Brad' High School section October 2004

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I rolled Steve's cum across my tongue as I watched them disappear into
the trees.  Tilting back my head, I let his load ooze its way down my
throat and into my stomach to mix with his brother's.  My dick was
begging for release but I purposely ignored it.  I wanted to wait, as
somehow I knew I'd have more visitors today.  I also knew I needed to
get more comfortable if this shed was to become my second home.

Back in the house I grabbed a few pillows to kneel on and a bottle of
water.  I hadn't realized that sucking dick would make a guy so
thirsty.  Walking out the door on my way back to the shed an idea popped
into my head and I grabbed a pencil from the kitchen junk drawer.  Once
inside the shed again, I knelt by the hole and wrote yesterday's date on
the wall.  Below it I jotted the letters `N' and `R'.  N for new and
R for repeat.  Under the N I put three small marks.  I was now keeping
score.

No sooner than I'd tucked the pencil between two boards on the wall I
heard the familiar sound of someone approaching the shed.  By now I knew
I had a pretty good chance of sucking every guy that came here to piss.
I anxiously waited to see this next dude but a minute or so passed and he
still didn't clear the woods but I could just barely hear him say,
"Hurry up!"  My heart skipped a beat as I instantly realized my mouth
was about to be assaulted by another tag team.

The guy's voice became louder as he continued up the hill and I had no
trouble understanding every word he said.  "I can't believe this shit.
What kind of fucking homo sucks dick through a wall?"  I'm sure he
meant it as a dig at me but for some reason I found myself oddly proud of
the idea.  "I bet it's some fucked up old perv."  I am not, I thought.

"Yeah, no shit," someone else said.

"I don't give a fuck who it is as long as I get a nut."  I couldn't
believe my ears.  There were three guys coming to my shed!

"So who goes first?" asked the second guy.

As the first dude stumbled over a stump and into the clearing the other
guys followed and laughed as he pointed at each of them counting.  I
counted with him as he said, "You, then you, then you and you, in that
order."  I gulped and my body started tingling in anticipation of
sucking four horny guys.  They giggled nervously alternating glances
between the shed and each other.  Of course I already had my knees on the
pillows and was ready to service so I had a clear view of them.  They
were still a few feet away from the wall.

The first guy leaned toward the hole.  He obnoxiously banged on the wall
several times and said, "You in there, Fag?"  I don't know why I
didn't answer him but somehow it felt right to stay silent.  "Yeah
he's in there," answering his own question.  He had knelt to peer into
the hole from a foot or so away.  I knew he could probably see a bit of
my face.  Turning to his crew he said, "Steve wasn't lying.  This bitch
is gonna suck my dick."  He sounded like he was convincing himself that
he was really about to get blown.  He was and I couldn't wait.  This guy
wasn't all that hot but he'd do.  After all, he did have a cock.

Two of the other three guys, though, were definitely hot.  I couldn't
really see much of the fourth.  Number two was tall and gangly but he had
short hair and was shirtless, a look that was quickly becoming my
favorite.  I guessed him to be 17.  He was less nervous than he others as
he was staring directly at the hole.  I watched him absently squeeze the
bulge between his legs.  His other hand worked its way across his
shoulders, chest and abs, his fingers finding their way under the
waistband of his baggy jeans.  His thumb lightly stroked the fur just
below his small belly button.  The dude's fingers were long and narrow
and I figured his dick was too.

The third guy wasn't as tall but he was just as hot.  He wasn't doing
much but giving quick glances at the shed and just as quick he would look
into the woods.  I heard him pleading with the first guy to get on with
it before someone caught them.  "Relax," said Number one.  "So what if
someone else shows up?  You know they will.  Everybody knows about this
place by now."  He laughed and stood directly in front of the hole.  I
watched intently as he slowly unzipped his shorts and spread the fly
showing the boxers he was wearing.  They were black with a pattern of
small red chili peppers and the word `spicy' plastered on them.  My
mind was busy trying to comprehend what he'd just said.  The secret was
out about my hole, both the one in the shed and the one between my lips.
I had no idea how many guys knew about it but I was excited to find out.
He leaned forward and pressed his crotch against the wall.

"Suck, Fag," was his command and he laughed when he heard one of the
other guys egging him on.

"Do it, Mike!  Bust in his mouth."

"Oh yeah," Mike said.  "He swallows too."

I put my face against the hole and inhaled.  He wasn't funky, but true
to the words on his boxers, he smelled spicy.  I could tell he had been
playing hard and he was damn sweaty.  When he felt my mouth touch him he
pressed harder against my lips and chin.  The fly of his boxers opened
slightly and I flicked my tongue up the slit making the slightest contact
with the skin of his dick.  Working my way into his boxers I coaxed his
cock through the fly with my tongue.  I felt his dick start to grow
against my left cheek as I buried my face into his cock hair and greedily
lapped up every essence of his wetness.  He moaned and I slid my mouth
under his crotch and just as hungrily licked every piece of skin I
could.  His fully hard cock was bouncing and sliding on my nose and
across my forehead as I worked his nuts.

I cleaned his balls with my mouth and once they smelled and tasted like
my spit I swirled my tongue between his hangers and lightly dragged it up
the bottom of his shaft, a seven inch journey that took me to the very
tip of a drooling, fat mushroom head.  I leaned back and looked at the
angriest looking dick I'd seen so far.  The thick veins crisscrossed the
entire length, the thickest of which hosing its way from dead center of
his pubes and taking a sharp left from the top of his shaft then hooking
right and running along the left side of it before disappearing under his
purple head.  I traced that vein with the tip of my tongue and let his
dick head rest on my lips for a few seconds before opening my mouth and
pushing him into me.  My tease caused him to twitch in my mouth as he
moaned.  "Oh yeah," he muttered, his shortness of breath causing the
two syllables to trip over his vocal chords and become half a dozen.

Mike's cock filled my mouth and throat and I held him there until my
lungs ached for air.  He was either content to stay buried in my throat
or was too dumb to pull out and start fucking.  Either way I knew he
loved it.  Mike was mumbling some sort of chant that sounded like "suck
it, suck it, suck it" over and again while the others waited for their
turn.  Slowly I pulled back letting my teeth lightly drag against his
flesh until I reached the tip of his cock.  Keeping just the head in my
mouth I let my tongue swirl around it and flick his piss hole scooping
out every drop of ooze.  His dick was steadily leaking its juices and I
loved the salty taste.

I pulled off of him completely and watched as his meat bounced up and
down to the beat of his heart.  His nuts were drawn tight against his
body, the left one almost disappearing into his crotch.  I knew he was
already close to cumming and throated him again.  Just as I began to pull
back he blasted the first shot of his load coating my tongue with his
jizz.  I grabbed his cock in my hand and squeezed as tight as I could and
delaying the spray of his cum.  I felt it pulse several times and
released my grip and the cum drenched my mouth.  It was more than I
expected and I couldn't swallow fast enough, some of his load dripping
from the corners of my mouth.  Mike stayed hard and let me nurse the last
drops of cum from his dick.  I licked his nuts, kissed the tip of his
dick, and waited for the next as he backed away from the wall.

Mike's dick had barely cleared the wall when the next cock was shoved
through the hole.   The long slender body of Number two swung a long
slender cock just as I'd suspected.  He had to squat to get his cock
level with the hole and I watched intently as he lifted the head of it
with his finger and waved it in my face.  I planted my open mouth against
the hole and felt him trace my lips with his cock.  He wasn't completely
hard but his dick swelled with the contact of his flesh with mine.
Whereas I'd teased Mike, Jor was teasing me and the others were getting
anxious for their turns with my mouth.  Mike, especially, was rooting for
him.  "It's fucking awesome ain't it, Jor?"

"Oh hell yeah!"

Jor continued to rub his dick across my lips and it plumped to its full
length.  He wasn't much thicker than a roll of half dollars but he was
at least nine inches long.  Whereas the other cocks I'd sucked had thick
mushroom heads, Jor's was no thicker than his shaft.  He had the
slightest bit of hair at the base and absolutely none on his tight ball
sack.  Mike's crotch was musky but this guy's barely had any odor at
all.

"Stick out your tongue," he said.  "Get me good and wet before I start
fucking your sweet mouth."

I did as he asked and he wiped every piece of his cock's flesh on my
dripping tongue, making it slick and shiny with my saliva and the last
drops of Mike's load.  With my mouth still pressed against the hole, Jor
let go of his dick and lifted his nuts.  He placed them on my tongue and
said, "Lick `em."  Jor let me suck his sweet balls for several minutes
before he pulled back, lined up his head with my mouth and told me to
close my lips.  When I did so, they were just barely holding the first
half-inch of his cock.  I felt him begin rocking his hips and slowly he
pushed the next half-inch into my waiting mouth.  He pulled back so that
just the tip was still in me then pushed again.  Jor repeated his slow,
almost imperceptible, humping until he'd worked about half of his cock
into me.  My jaws were grateful that he wasn't as thick as his friend
but Jor was slowly pushing his way to parts of my throat that had yet to
be assaulted by cock.  As each new half-inch buried into me I began to
gag.  He was patient, though, and soon I relaxed and let him continue his
plunge.  After what seemed like several minutes Jor pushed one final time
and I felt the bristly pubes tickle my nose and upper lip.  I had him
completely tucked down my throat.

Jor's body shuddered and he wasn't shy about letting his friends know
about the awesome feeling my mouth was giving him.  "Oh shit," he
moaned.  "He took it all!  I've never had anybody deep throat me
before."  My lips formed a smile around his thin dick and I flicked my
tongue under his balls to convey my thanks for his kind words.  I slid my
mouth off his cock and it sprung straight up thumping the wall above the
hole.  Diving onto his nuts I began fiercely lapping at them like a
starving puppy.  I easily sucked both balls into my mouth and swirled my
tongue over them, the effect driving Jor wild with anticipation of
emptying them soon.  I lifted my mouth to his head and impaled my throat
with his dick.  My gag reflex had disappeared and he slid into me with no
effort.  Over and again I moved my head back and forth, fucking his cock
with my throat.  Sucking this guy had set me into a frenzy and I
desperately wanted to feel him erupt in me.

He began bucking wildly.  Meeting my head thrusts with powerful thrusts
of his own, his hips drove his cock in and out of me like a well-oiled
piston.  More than once I slammed my head into the wall.  The pain was
minimal compared to the overwhelming bliss of feeling this hot stud's
cock fuck my throat like he owned it.   The truth was that he did own
it.  At least for the next few minutes he did.  My throat was becoming
numb from the constant friction.  Spit ran down my chin, neck and chest
and he continued to ram into me.

I had been lightly fingering his nuts and, as I felt him quicken his
pace, I knew he was getting close to release.  When I grabbed his sack as
if it were a baseball I thought for sure that everyone at the skate park
could hear his almost sob like yelp.  I kneaded and squeezed his balls as
if they were a lump of clay.  Jor stopped thrusting but I kept fucking
him with my throat just as I had been.  "Oh fuck, Dude!  You're gonna
make me cum!"  As if on cue, his cock seemed to think it was being
commanded to dump his load.  For as soon as he said the word cum, Jor's
cock spit the first volley of his seed into my throat.  While one hand
pulled his nuts down as far as they would go I used my other to stroke
his dick as fast as I possibly could.  The other guys must have thought
Jor was being electrocuted.  His entire body writhed and twisted in ways
I'm sure it had never until this very moment.  I had taken his cock out
of my mouth so that just the tip was resting on my closed lips.  The
second, third and fourth shots stung my face as they fired from his
cock.  Thick wads of cum clung to my lips, cheeks and chin.  He pulsed a
few more times and with a final shudder he dribbled the last drops onto
my lips.  I let go of his nuts and with both hands I used his shaft to
smear his cream on every square inch of my face as if his cock were a
paintbrush and my face it's canvas.

Our fucking must have been a great performance as I heard Mike and the
others whooping and hollering their approval.  I sat down on the pillows
to rest my cramped legs.  Stretching them in front of me, I watched
Jor's dick slowly deflate.  It seemed he was in no hurry to remove
himself from the hole but Number three was having none of that.  "Get
out of the way, Fucker.  Let me at him."

"No.  Get away, Kerry.  He's gonna suck me again," said Jor.  Hearing
him say that made my ears perk.  Jor still wasn't completely soft and I
figured I could get him hard again easily enough.  I leaned forward and
took him into my mouth again, just holding him in me.  Jor sighed as he
felt the warmth.  "Ahhh ^Å he's blowing me again."

"Fuck that!  Move, Fucker," Kerry said.

Suddenly Jor's familiar cock was ripped from my mouth as Kerry pulled
Jor away from the wall.  Everyone had a laugh, including me, as Jor
shuffled back a few steps.  He had apparently let his pants fall and
collect around his ankles.  As he struggled to keep his balance, his feet
became tangled in the cloth and with a thud he landed right on his naked
ass.  That was the last thing I saw before my vision was filled with the
wonderful sight of Kerry's crotch.  He already has his cock out.  With
little formality Kerry shoved it right through the hole.  I took a few
seconds to get a good look at what soon would be choking me.  Kerry's
cock was a healthy seven inches with a plump head just like Mike's.  He
had the fattest balls I'd ever seen, though.  They were like two plums
dangling from his cock.  The oddest thing about his dick was that it
gradually curved down so that the head was facing the floor.

I moved my face toward him and sniffed the unmistakable odor of spit.
Either Kerry had been stroking himself while waiting his turn or someone
else had already sucked him.  I put my hands on the wall on either side
of his package and lifted his huge nuts with my thumbs.  I wiggled them
as far as they would go toward his ass and stroked that area between his
hole and his balls.  Kerry obviously loved the feeling because he
moaned.  "Get it in your mouth.  I need to nut."  I ran my thumbs over
his balls and up the bottom of his shaft lifting the banana shaped cock
to my face.  Gripping it with both hands I rubbed the soft head on my
cheeks and mouth getting it slick with Jor's fast drying cum.  I opened
my mouth and he easily slid down my throat.  His curved cock was perfect
for sucking.  It fit nicely.  He started fucking.

Kerry knew what he was doing.  With slow and deliberate motion he used
his cock to thoroughly work himself completely into me.  He was also not
shy about directing me to give him the most pleasure.  "This feels
awesome, Man.  Yeah, that's it.  Swallow when I start to pull it out of
your throat," he said.  On the next stroke I swallowed just as the fat
head was being drawn back into my mouth.  "Fuck yeah, Man, that's
perfect.  I'm fucking your mouth.  You were born to suck my cock."  I
groaned when I heard him say that.  I loved that I was pleasing him.

Kerry never deviated from the methodical stroking.  His speed stayed
constant and for ten full minutes he drove in and out of me.  The whole
time I kneaded his nuts, coaxing his load from them.  Over and again he
pummeled my throat.  Over and again I swallowed just as he pulled away
from me.  I had just enough time to swirl my tongue under and around the
swollen head before the next stroke.  Kerry's cock still smelled like
spit but it was mine.

He buried into me for the last time and I felt him twitching.  "Suck as
hard as you can," he gasped as he slowly pulled out of me.  I gave him
as much suction as I could.  It was as if I were trying to suck a frozen
milkshake through a small straw.  I fought his retreat with every effort
I could muster.  "Oh fuck," he said, taking a full three seconds to
utter those two words.  "Get ready, Man.  I'm gonna cum!"  I squeezed
his nuts just as the head of his dick was almost completely out of my
mouth.  Only the tip was in me when he erupted.  Kerry sprayed his cum.
Each shot seemed to coat every bit of my mouth.  Seven forceful blasts of
jizz filled my mouth but I didn't swallow.  Three more, but smaller,
shots and he was empty.  His cum dribbled down my throat and, using the
same suction, he slipped back into me where he stayed for the few minutes
it took him to soften.  I swallowed over and over while he gently rocked
back and forth, his dick pushing his seed and slowly deflating.  Kerry's
cock slipped from my well-used mouth and stepped back from the wall.
I'd swallowed his load but some was stuck in my throat.  I hacked and
spit a wad on the floor.  I was ready for Number four.

I watched through the hole as Kerry turned and planted his ass against
the wall.  "Kiss it, Fag," he commanded.  I put my lips against his
furry white flesh and offered my thanks.  I heard him laugh as he pulled
up his pants and tucked his cock away.  "That's right.  You just kissed
the ass of the stud that gave you the best mouth fuck you'll ever have.
He's yours, Joey.  Use him and abuse him, Kid.  He loves this shit."
With a final hearty laugh, Kerry walked into the woods and was gone.

I saw that the first two guys were gone as well leaving Joey and me
alone.  I hadn't yet got a good look at him and all I'd seen so far
were his legs.  At the moment, Joey was right in my line of sight and I
saw all of him.  From his head of shaggy curly hair to bare size ten
feet, the kid was hot.  He was just tugging off his right sock.  Joey had
already removed his t-shirt and I simply stared and his bare chest and
back.  I suddenly had the most overwhelming urge to hug him.

Looking only about 14 years old, Joey was thin but put together well.
His muscles moved effortlessly as he bent at the waist to remove his
sock.  He curled his naked toes and they cracked.  I watched intently as
he ran his fingers through his mop of hair and he seemed to be psyching
himself for what was coming.  With both hands on the back of his head
Joey leaned back, stretching himself like a cat, his body slowly twisting
to the right and then to the left.  I stared at the gap between the
waistband of his jeans and his rock hard abs.  Except for the small tufts
of hair in each armpit, the kid was hairless.  With his head tilted back
he slowly rubbed his hands down each side of his chest and stomach.   It
was if he were teasing me.  It was working.  I had never been more
anxious in my life to get a taste of him.

Joey ran his hands down his hips and around to his ass, pushing his
crotch toward me.  All the while he had his eyes closed.  Thick red lips
were slightly parted with just the tip of his tongue visible as he licked
them.  This guy was totally working himself.  He kept rubbing his ass and
hips slowly moving his hands to his crotch with each stroke.  Finally
both hands came together around his full package outlining his entire
manhood and he presented it to me as if it were a gift.  Gently he tugged
and pulled himself and I drooled as I watched the mound grow.  I looked
at his face and he was grinning, his head hung low so that he had to look
up to see me.  From the corner of his mouth he blew into his hair and the
few strands hanging in his eyes fluttered.  I needed him badly.  He
raised his eyebrows as if to ask me if I were ready.  I was.

With a sudden tug his jeans fell to the ground.  He wore no underwear and
was now completely naked.  I think he heard me gasp when I got the first
look at his entire and perfect body.  Still grinning he turned away from
me showing his backside and his smooth butt.  He was absolutely teasing
me.  He took the few steps to the wall and leaned down to look through.
We were face to face and I didn't care that he'd seen me.  With a full
smile on his lips he settled his face close to the hole.  "So is it
true?" he asked.

"Is what true?"

"What Ker said.  Do you love sucking guys' dicks?"

"Yeah.  I guess I do," I said nervously.

"Cool," was his simple response.

"Yeah."

Joey stood but quickly knelt down again.  "You can kiss my ass first,
though," he said, giggling and winking at me.  I watched him turn and he
pressed himself against the wall.  I laughed to myself as an image of him
picking out splinters flashed through my head.  Longing to get his dick
in my mouth I put my lips on him and gave his butt a quick peck.  I
expected him to turn around but he didn't.  Joey stayed in that
position.  "Stick out your tongue, Dude.  Lick it all over," he said.
My excitement grew with the new experience and I happily lapped at every
bit of flesh squeezing through the hole.  "Yeah, Man.  Lick my ass."

He began moving his ass across the hole and I continued to lick.  Soon
both cheeks were covered with my spit and still he didn't turn around.
Gradually he let his crack settle across the hole and I let my tongue run
its length digging deep into it.  Joey lifted his ass slightly and I knew
what was coming.  I kept my head still and my tongue stuck out as far as
it would go.  He slowly raised himself and my tongue slid down his crack.

My first taste of his asshole was ever so slight.  I forced my face
against the wall as hard as I could but it got me no closer to him.  Joey
moved with me, continuing his tease and driving me insane.  He reached
behind him and spread his ass cheeks.  A few more seconds of teasing and
he finally leaned back fully pressing his hole firmly on my dripping
tongue.  I started licking at him madly and he stopped moving, content to
feel me eating his asshole.  The taste and smell was overwhelming.  It
wasn't the shitty smell that I would naturally have expected.  The kid
was clean yet he had a faint musky scent like a well-worn leather
jacket.  The rubbery flesh gave way to my probing and soon I was deep
inside him.  Joey was moaning loudly as I tongue fucked him.

I felt his fingers brush across my face and lips.  Using one of his
fingers he gently stroked my bottom lip.  I opened my mouth slightly and
it dug its way inside.  Joey turned to face me and began fucking my mouth
with his finger.  It was a bit dirty but I didn't care.  He tickled the
inside of my mouth as he curled and twisted it.  He removed that finger
and quickly inserted another.  One at a time, each finger found its way
inside my mouth and I hungrily sucked them.  I could see Joey's pulsing
cock bouncing around as he put his palm against the hole.  I licked his
hand until it was slathered in my spit.  Joey moved his body and his hand
formed a fist, the thumb and index finger pressed against the hole.  I
peered through his fist as he pushed his dick into the other end.  I put
my mouth against his fist and felt his cock head touch my tongue.  Joey
started rocking his hips back and forth using his hand to jerk himself
and my mouth to provide the lube to keep him slick.  He was only about
six inches long and his head just barely cleared his fist but I loved
feeling the walnut sized chunk of flesh plop in and out of my mouth.

Joey slowly bucked his hips and we settled into a comfortable rhythm.  He
appeared to be in no hurry and for several minutes he continued his
stroking in this way.  Gradually, though, he began opening his fist one
finger at a time so that more of his cock found its way into my mouth and
I longed to have him completely in me.  "This is so fucking awesome,"
he said.  I had to agree.  I wasn't sure if this was his first blowjob
but I aimed to make it his most memorable.  In my mind's eye I pictured
being on his side of the wall and seeing his perfect naked body smashed
against the wall.  I imagined his head thrown back, his face twisted in
the good feeling.  I could see his chest heaving with the deep breaths
his lungs needed to keep from fainting.  I watched the muscles of his
hairless legs and bubble butt strain as he pushed and pulled into the
hole.  I imagined.

With just his thumb and finger wrapped around his shaft, I had just about
all of him fucking me.  On the backstroke he'd gently twist his fingers
around the crown of his young cock before driving back into me.  Joey
knew how to please himself.  Finally he stopped thrusting and pushed
completely through the hole giving me total access to his boyhood and I
devoured his cock like a fiend.  While he'd been satisfied with the
gentle rhythm, I wasn't.  I was ready for some serious cock sucking.

I bobbed my head on Joey's hard cock, loving the feeling of him filling
and vacating me.  His wasn't the biggest cock I'd sucked but was the
most satisfying nonetheless.  Unlike the others, having sex with Joey
made my entire body tingle.  If I was giving him a fraction of the
awesome feelings he was giving me then I knew he was in complete
ecstasy.  I sensed that I was, though, as I heard steady guttural moans
of pleasure from his side of the wall.

I also sensed he was nearing completion.  His moans became louder and he
began bucking his hips wildly trying to force every last millimeter of
his cock in my wet mouth.  "Oh God, oh God, oh God," he repeated.
"I'm cumming!"  I inhaled him completely, pressing my lips against his
newly grown pubes and his plump hairless balls.  I grabbed and kneaded
them just like I had done to the others.  "Oh my fucking God!  Here it
comes!"  With a final buck of the hips and a grunt, Joey emptied his
ball juice.

Only the first shot escaped my taste buds.  I'd quickly become addicted
to the taste of cum in my short career as a cocksucker and I needed to
taste this boy's load.  I only had to pull back my head a few inches so
that the end of his dick rested on my tongue.  The second blast hit the
roof of my mouth.  Another shot followed, then another and another.  Each
coated the inside of my mouth and I felt it oozing under my tongue and
dribbling down my throat.  Again, I didn't want to swallow too soon.  I
needed to savor his taste.

In seconds he was done.  It was all too soon for my liking but he didn't
seem eager to leave.  He let me continue to worship his boyhood as if he
knew how important it was to me.  Joey's dick began to soften and I took
him out of my mouth.  With my mouth full of his cum I used my hand to
milk the last drops from his shaft.  A small pearl of boy juice collected
in his piss slit and dripped onto my top lip.  I swallowed half his load,
licked the last drop then swallowed the rest.  Sadly I released him,
hating that we were done.

Joey slowly pulled his spent cock from the hole and stood for a few
seconds giving me a good view of his great body.  His cock was shriveling
fast and his pubes were wet and matted.  Mostly from my spit I figured
but partly form sweat.  Beads of it ran down his body where it collected
in his pubes and mixed with my saliva.  Several drops fell from his empty
balls.  I saw him shudder and reach his hand toward the hole pushing his
middle finger into it.  I took it into my mouth and immediately
recognized the slightly acrid taste of his ass juices.  Joey had been
fucking his asshole with that finger while fucking my throat with his
cock.  He squatted so that his face was even with mine, his winning smile
sending shivers through my whole body.  He pulled back his hand and I
watched mesmerized as he slowly lifted his finger to his mouth.  Making a
complete dramatic presentation he tilted his head back and let the same
finger dip into his wide-open mouth.  As he closed his sensuous lips
around it I grabbed my swollen and throbbing cock.  I needed relief.

I ran my fist up and down my neglected cock as I watched his
performance.  Joey let his finger slip out of his mouth with and audible
slurp and put it under his nose deeply inhaling the smell of it.  With a
sudden turn of his head he faced me and winked.  Just as suddenly he was
on his feet and collecting his clothes.  I didn't want him to leave.  I
craved his taste.  I continued to flog myself as he dressed.  Never once
did he stop smiling and he turned in every direction to give me a
complete view of every portion of his hot body.  His shirt was the last
piece to cover him and just as he pushed his head through the opening,
Joey winked at me again.  I melted.  He turned and ran.

I turned and sat against the wall.  I too was sweating and the coolness
of the wood was most welcome.  With my mouth open I relived the
excitement of these recent visitors.  I was desperately close to cumming
and I franticly pounded my swollen cock.  My balls ached from neglect as
my pent up sperm struggled for release.  Suddenly I was on the verge and,
just as I shot my first lump, I heard, "Hey make sure you're in here at
nine tonight."  I nearly shit myself from the shock of Joey's presence
and felt like I'd jumped out of my skin.  Joey chuckled as I squeezed
out the last of my load onto my stomach.

"Y-yeah," I stammered, my dry throat choking on the words.  "I'll be
here."

"Good," he whispered.  "Cause I wanna suck yours too.  Nice load by
the way.  Later."

"Yeah.  Later," I said, but he didn't hear me.  He was gone again.

With trembling hands I fished the pencil from the gap in the boards and
shakily etched four more lines under the N, breaking the lead on the last
hash mark.  I stared at the scoreboard wondering if Joey's cock would be
the first to find its way to the R column.