Date: Wed, 18 Jun 2008 18:19:54 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jeff <hoover_plano@yahoo.com>
Subject: Tool Shed (Part 2

Shit, I got a ton of emails from Part One! Thanks, guys!

Hope you enjoy - let me know if you did!

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The Tool Shed (Part 2)
Settling In

I slumped back onto the chair as the young teen let the wooden door clang
shut behind him. No way I thought I'd ever be doing what I'd just done, and
definitely no way I'd have ever thought I'd have enjoyed it so much!

But the way my hard cock slapped against my belly as I sat down, along with
the huge pool of ball juice pouring out my dick had me thinking that maybe
I had!

I heard voices from the area behind the shed, it sounded like laughter and
high-fiving from a couple of high school boys. My mind was still reeling
and I panicked for a moment knowing there were kids outside. How was I ever
going to get back to the house unseen if my back yard was some sort of
gathering place for the local teens?

The voices quieted, though, and I heard the door to the back room open once
again. My cock was in charge as I peered once again through the knot hole
and saw a boy somewhat younger than the one who'd just left. He was shorter
and his hair was a darker shade of blond, but he looked enough like the boy
I'd just sucked to be his little brother.

The wood patch that covered the hole was still up, and I saw the youngster
grin as he stepped forward, unbuckling the belt that held his jeans in
place. I couldn't believe what was happening; couldn't understand how these
two both felt so free to just come into my shed and drop their pants!

From what I could see through the knot hole the kid coming toward me
couldn't have been more than fifteen, thinner and with less developed
muscles than the first kid. But as he shoved his hard cock through the
opening I could see he was plenty old enough to get what he'd come for!

I eyed the hard young shaft with a mixture of lust and dread, knowing full
well that I was going to drop down and suck him in, but furiously trying
not to want it. As so often happens in a man's life, lust won out and I
dropped to my knees.

"Just for tonight" I said to myself "I'll get this crazy shit out of my
system and get back to my normal life."

I sighed and swallowed the boy's cock, knowing at my core that this wasn't
going to be a one-night bit of craziness!

He didn't last as long as his brother had, apparently too inexperienced to
know how that the journey was just as much fun as the destination. He had a
good six inches of rock hard meat and used it as a weapon on my mouth. His
frenzied fucking was a huge turn- on, as were the little yelps he'd squeal
out every few seconds as he felt my warm soft tongue work his shaft.

Too soon, though, he moaned loudly and slammed into the wall as he shoved
his cock down my throat. The fleshy rod of steel hammering my lips burst
forth with a torrent of hot juice.

Cum from very young balls has its own unique flavor, and I savored the
taste as I drank from his spewing prick.

And so went the night. Every time I drank down a load and sat down to jerk
off, I'd hear the door open again and spot another teenager approaching my
little glory hole. The old man who'd lived here before had apparently built
quite a following, and there was a huge reservoir of pent-up demand for the
service I now found myself offering! By ten o'clock I'd taken seven cocks
through the hole, and my belly was full of adolescent ball juice.

The next day at school was a surreal experience! I'd never really noticed
how much the odor of testosterone permeates the locker room, but now I
could almost see hormones seeping from the skin of my players as they
grab-assed after practice.

The Texas hill country produces some of the best young athletes in the
country; a fact I'd known for quite some time. What I'd never truly
appreciated until now is what a bunch of little studs these boys are! Or
how many truly impressive teen cocks are hanging between their legs! I kept
making excuses to walk through the showers, to the point I was almost
afraid I was being obvious! I seriously needed to get a grip!

Driving home, I swung past the high school behind my house and saw that the
rival team was again running a scrimmage. I parked and took a seat on the
stands, trying to blend in with the small group of onlookers as I watched
the field. I knew I'd be nailed for spying if anyone realized that I
coached the team that beat them in the regional championship game last
year.

But sports espionage was the last thing on my mind; I just wanted to see if
I recognized any of the boys from last night!

I thought I was good and truly fucked when a young blond boy sauntered to
my bench and sat down next to me. The kid from last night! The second one,
who I'd come to think of as the "little brother".

"Don't think I've seen you here before" he began with a friendly grin "My
name's Parker"

"I'm Jackson" I replied, hoping he'd take my short answer as a hint that I
didn't want to talk. His presence made me feel very exposed, both because
of last night and from the idea that a rival coach was watching his
school's team practice.

"My brother's the quarterback" he continued, oblivious to my subtle hints
"that's him coming to the sidelines. His name's Harper"

He noticed the amused grin on my face and explained that his Mom was a big
genealogy nut and insisted that all her kids carry names from the family
tree! His two little brothers were named Bailey and Morgan!

"It's a good thing they stopped at four" he laughed "or the next one would
have been named Cockerell! I'd hate to imagine his nickname!"

Pride was apparent in the kid's voice, and his obvious adoration for his
big brother made him seem even younger than I'd assumed him to be last
night. I'd pegged him at about fifteen, now I wondered if the kid had hit
fourteen yet! One thing I knew for sure, though, he'd made it through
puberty!

I glanced over at the quarterback pulling the helmet from his sweat soaked
head and realized that my guess last night had been on the money!  In the
light of day their similarities were more pronounced.

Decked out in his football gear, Harper looked even bigger and sexier than
he had the first time I'd seen him, and my cock began to fill out at the
memory of the long hard cock he'd used on me last night!

"You new to town?" his little brother asked, interrupting my thoughts and
saving me from the embarrassment of throwing wood in my gym shorts right
there in the stands!

"Yeah, just moved in a few weeks ago" I answered, wary of giving him too
much information "I bought a place not far from here" I gestured vaguely in
the general direction of my house.

It could have been my imagination but I thought I saw a sly grin flit
across his smooth young face as he noted my evasiveness.

"Well it was good to meet you, Jackson" he said as he stood to move closer
to the action "hope to see you again real soon!"

This time there was no mistaking it! There was innuendo in his voice that
both scared and excited me. I kept my eyes on his fit young body as he
trotted over to the side lines and greeted his big brother with an effusive
wave.

The team was gathering around the coach for some final instruction before
their practice day ended, and as they removed their helmets I spotted each
and every boy who'd stopped by my shed last night. One by one their faces
were revealed and I sat stunned in the realization that I'd sucked off most
of my rival team's starting line up!

I was trying hard not to be noticed as I walked the long way back to my
jeep and headed toward home, sneaking one last peek back at the hot young
athletes gathered around their coach.

I told myself on the short drive home that I was going to shower, have a
beer, and go to bed! I got through the first two without incident! Except
maybe the part about having one beer; why just one when three have can help
your head stop spinning!

With beer clouded judgment I headed back to the shed - just to check out
the set up and explore a little. When I turned on the overhead light like
I'd done last night, I noticed a small red glow from the back of the old
building. Walking around, I saw a single red bulb glowing in the moon lit
dusk. That's the signal, I realized. The sign that the tool shed is open
for business!

I chuckled as I thought about the outrageous idea that everyone on the team
seemed to know about the place, and decided I'd better head back and turn
out the light. Just as I pivoted to return to the front I heard footsteps
through the trees just a few feet behind me.  In a panic I fled through the
door and waited for a clear field to make a run for the house!

The familiar sound of the back door opening got my attention and I snuck a
glance through the knot hole to see who was coming in. I didn't recognize
him from last night but I did from the scrimmage today! And I knew from
studying his team roster that his name was Jake Carlson and he played wide
receiver. I'd taken special note since that was the position I'd played in
my day!

The kid was a real lady-killer, tall and built like a brick shithouse, with
short dark hair framing a perfect face. His lips were so pink they almost
looked like he was wearing gloss, but of course that would never be the
case for a young Texas athlete! He had on a pair of faded jeans and a
yellow striped pullover shirt that hung loosely over his muscular frame.

Kicking off his shoes, he approached the closed hole and bent down to push
against the patch with his fingers. I flipped the light out, hoping he'd
take the hint and leave! But teenage boys with hard dicks are never good at
taking hints, and young Jake proved to be no different! He pressed against
the wood and moved the patch with his hand, inching it to the side.

I knew I shouldn't, but I flipped the light back on and hooked the wooden
patch in place against the wall stud. I just wanted to see the kid, I told
myself.

The piece of meat that came through the opening was fucking enormous! I
mean that kid had some serious cock between his legs, and I knew as soon as
I saw it that I was a goner!

I wrapped my fist around his shaft, unable to cover the entire length even
with my big hands! I knelt in front of the hole and brought the fleshy pole
to my face, again captivated by the clean fresh scent of freshly scrubbed
meat.

Licking around the cock head I was greeted with a gasp from the other side
and felt him push his body into the opening. Balls and all came through and
I had to step back a little and admire the beauty of the tool this boy was
packing!

I took as much of him as I could into my mouth before I felt his fat spongy
cock head make contact with my throat. The slick texture of pre cum melted
against my tongue and my mouth watered to take it in. Holding his long
shaft by the base, I sank my face into his crotch and swallowed a good
seven inches of his throbbing prick. And that left a couple more inches to
keep in my fist!

Jake rocked into me making soft mewling noises as he ran his stiff cock
down my tongue.  He was definitely a leaker, and before long my mouth was
so coated with musky ball juice I almost wondered if he'd already cum! But
he was just getting warmed up!

He pounded me with his meaty fuck stick for a good ten minutes; rocking
enthusiastically into the wall and forcing me to keep a tight grip with my
fist to keep from being choked to death by his monster! His fat balls
slapped against my hand as he fucked my face, and I reached up with my left
to cup the heavy orbs in my palm.

Running his smooth ball sack through my fingers I was amazed at the weight
it held! His nuts rolled across my palm and jerked in rhythm with his
pounding cock.

I felt his nuts draw into his crotch and knew I was about to get a taste of
Jake-juice!

By the gusher that hit my throat I would've thought this kid hadn't gotten
off in months!  A thick stream of hot sweet cream bruised my tonsils as it
rocketed out the end of his huge cock. I swallowed as fast as I could, but
unable to keep up with the torrent I felt warm streaks of juice flow down
my chin.

The noise he was making matched the load he was throwing! He screamed out
in release and gave one final thrust before locking his spewing shaft in
place down my throat. His body seized as spurt after spurt of ball sap
drained from his convulsing balls.

With a final soft moan that almost sounded like regret, the teen stud
withdrew his spent cock from the hole, pulling it from my tightly wrapped
lips. I got a few remaining drops of cum from his shaft as he retreated.

The sound of cloth being hiked back up told me our visit was over.

"Thanks, Dude" he croaked as he opened the door and disappeared into the
trees.

It was time to head back to the house before I ended up spending the whole
night swallowing loads from the local boys. I wasn't quite ready for that,
and I took advantage of Jake's departure to turn off the light and slip
through my back door.

It was still pretty early yet so I popped the top on another brew and sat
in the kitchen sipping and thinking. Up until last night I'd always
considered myself to be as straight as they come! A little adventurous to
be sure, but basically I liked women! In my college days I'd gotten some
outrageous pussy and enjoyed the worst fuck almost as much as I'd enjoyed
the best!

But there was no denying that I'd liked eating dick last night. And no
doubt I'd be doing it again! I'd stumbled on a situation that made it too
easy to explore!

It was just after nine o'clock when the doorbell rang. Wondering who could
be paying a visit at that time of night I stumbled to the front door and
peeked through the hole.

His face looked huge and distorted through the wide angle lens of the peep
hole. But there was no mistaking the silky blond hair and smooth face of
young Parker.

I pulled the heavy wood door open and stared at the grinning face of my
visitor. He was dressed in a faded pair of jeans with a plaid cowboy shirt
open halfway down his smooth chest. Even before I'd gotten a taste of his
young meat last night I'd have thought he was a cute kid. Now all I could
think about was what he'd look like naked stretched out across my bed!

"Parker, right?" I began, trying to keep my eyes trained on his face "Whats
up, little guy?"

"I was just out for a walk and thought I'd drop by and say hello" he said
with a smile, as if it was the most natural thing in the world for a kid
barely in his teens to drop by unannounced. "Can I come in for a minute/"

I offered him a coke as he made himself at home, shoving a pile of laundry
to the side and taking a seat on my sofa. He eyed the beer sitting on the
table next to my recliner.

"That'd be great - if that's all you're offering!"

I decided the coke would be best, and probably the beverage I should switch
to as well!

We made awkward small talk as we sat, a strong undercurrent of things left
unsaid filling the room. After I'd been properly welcomed to the
neighborhood (again!) he asked about me. What I did for a living, how I'd
come to buy this particular house, that sort of thing.  He and his family
lived in the house next to the school, just across the grove of trees
lining my back yard.

I answered as best I could, even disclosing the fact that I coached
football for his rival team. He seemed to take great delight in knowing
that! The room went silent again - the proverbial twenty-minute lull in the
conversation.

"So, dude - that tool shed out back is pretty cool, huh?" he mumbled.

Blushing, I did my best to keep my cool. "It seems to serve a purpose" I
admitted, unwilling to take too much initiative in the direction the
conversation was headed.

"Yeah, it has for as long as I can remember!" he continued "The old guy
here before you built it; old man Anderson. I used to come by and visit
with him pretty often. He used to invite me back there with him sometimes."

I was stunned by his tacit admission, implying things he hadn't really
said. I pondered this thought for a few beats before replying "You're
welcome to visit my tool shed anytime you want, Parker, whenever I'm home."

He understood immediately and a huge grin spread across his smooth young
face. "Cool, I always liked going back there. Even went back there a few
times when the house was vacant. Just to keep the place going after the old
man died."

My eyes dropped from his face to run quickly across his body. It was
obvious that the memories of his time in the tool shed were having an
effect on the kid; his faded jeans had a definite tent.

"Did you and old man Anderson ever spend time here in the house" I asked,
my mouth going dry as I pictured his hard teen cock poking through the
glory hole.

"Yeah, we did that a lot too when the tool shed wasn't busy" he answered,
idly fondling his meat through the soft denim.

I stood to get us another coke, and the front of my shorts gave me away
with a huge bulge at the crotch. His eyes went straight to my tent as he
smiled and licked his lips.

"I think you'd be more fun to visit with here in the house than he was" he
whispered as his gaze drank in the outline of my hard cock.

I don't know how I found the balls to do what I did next, but I shuffled
over to the couch and stood in front of my young visitor, my stiff cock
stretching out from its cotton prison.  He reached out with one hand and
cupped the bulge, wrapping his slender fingers around the length of my
shaft.

With skill that exceeded his tender years he unzipped me and slipped his
hand inside.  Freeing my long dick from my boxers, he pulled me free of the
cloth and ran his soft hand around the head of my leaking cock.

I gasped and rocked into his hand as he jerked me softly and reached in to
pull my balls free. His shiny blond hair flowed across his head as he
leaned forward and took me into his lips.

I still hadn't asked his age, but for sure I knew that he'd learned a lot
about sucking cock in whatever years he had! I looked down and ran my hand
through his silky hair as my my long hard shaft glided across his warm
tongue. I fucked into him gently, not sure how well he could adapt to the
size of my tool.

He surprised me when my cock head hit his throat and he pulled me forward,
sinking my pole deep in his young gullet. He groaned as he felt his tunnel
being stretched by my length, and I responded with a gasp as I felt my cock
squeeze into the warm crevice he was providing.

His right hand left my crotch and reached down to release his own cock from
the tight confines of his jeans. It throbbed from his open zipper, jerking
as it oozed ball juice from his pink head.

Never missing a beat on my cock, he unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it from
his chest.  Looking down at his hairless young body I blanched at the
youthful physique my little cock sucker revealed.

He was in great shape, slender and tight, but his hormones hadn't had time
to kick in and build real body mass like his older brother had. But you
could tell by looking at him that it would happen. If this kid kept working
out he'd be every bit as built as his brother!

I lifted him up by his bare underarms and pulled his tight jeans down his
legs, cupping his firm little ass as I released the fabric from his
mounds. Pushing him back to the couch I pulled him free of the cloth and
dropped it to the floor.

He thrust forward as I attacked his hairless balls with my tongue,
squirming on the couch and making the same soft yelping noise I'd heard
through the hole last night. He took his pole in hand as I ate his nut
sack, jerking in a frenzied hurry to cum.

Grasping him by the wrist I slowed his fist, not wanting him to blow before
he found out what a really good blowjob could feel like. His arm struggled
against my grip as he tried to bring himself off.

"Slow down a little, little guy" I whispered as I released his balls and
licked the length of his dick "lets take our time and do this right!"

His fresh young meat tasted of young teen. His cock was hard as steel,
encased in a spongy layer of supple flesh. His hairless balls writhed
beneath me and his fat pink cock head leaked ball juice down my tongue. He
tried his best to calm himself and make the moment last but I could tell he
was accustomed to blowing a load as soon as he could.

And old habits die hard!

He let out a stifled scream as I felt hot adolescent seed hit the back of
my throat. Burying my face in his crotch I swallowed as he unloaded down my
throat, spurting sweet thick juice as he twisted on the sofa cushions.

I kept his cock planted deep until I felt him go limp, his heavy gasps
subsiding to deep groans. Releasing him from my lips, I stood and gazed
down at the naked young teenager slumped across my sofa.

With my hard cock jerking at face level, little Parker surprised me when he
leaned forward and swallowed me whole. Pulling me deep into his throat he
worked my cock better than any of the guys back at the Austin peep shows
had ever done!

His cock came back to life as he worked me toward my orgasm. I reached down
and cupped his meaty shaft in my fist, jerking him as I fucked into his
face. This kid sucked cock like a man and I didn't see any reason to treat
him any differently!

I pounded his sweet young face like a man possessed. He swallowed me to the
base and fingered my balls as he groaned and ran his hot tongue across my
meat.

I exploded with a fury into his mouth. Cum traveled from my toes and shot
like a cannon out my dick, gagging him with the volume! I seized his head
and held him tight against my crotch as I took what he was giving!

As I pulled out of his face I could see he was once again working himself
toward an orgasm. I pulled him up and led him to the bedroom to start round
two!

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