Date: Sat, 5 May 2001 08:02:33 EDT
From: Justin0398@aol.com
Subject: Texas Tails:Allen(07) by Justin Davis (t/t,oral,mast,true)

Author's note: This is the seventh chapter of the third story in the Texas
Tails series.  As with the other stories in this series that I have posted,
virtually all of the events, persons and circumstances are true.  Names of
certain individuals have been changed to protect their privacy.

The following story contains graphic sexual scenes between teen males.  If
material of this nature offends you then you should not read this story.
Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states you are not
allowed to read this story by law.

The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or
publication of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to which it has
been posted, without the consent of the author.

Author's note: A special thanks to David, my new copy editor, who has helped
so much with past, and I hope, future chapters.  Constructive comments are
appreciated and you may send them to Justin0398@aol.com


Texas Tails: Allen
By
Justin Davis

Chapter Seven
(Two's Company Three Is Better)


Over the next years there would be several other opportunities that Allen and
I would have to engage in a three-way with another person.  Needless to say,
it was hard enough to find guys who would be willing to let you suck their
cock and be quiet about it, much less find one who would do it with two other
guys.

Of course, Jeff was one, and there were several more times Allen and I would
do a three-way with him.  Although he never would do anything more than jack
either of us off, that was okay.  Both Allen and I were just glad we got to
sample that huge dick of his.

One of the three-ways, with someone other than Jeff, took place quite by
accident, well sort of by accident, and it took place in the back of my
truck, of all things.

By sixteen I had my license to drive, and by saving my money from my summer
jobs, I had gotten enough money together to make a down payment on a used
Chevy pickup.  The truck was in pretty good shape, and with a little work
here and there, I had it in first-class shape.

Allen enjoyed the fact that "we" had wheels, which meant it was easier for me
to get to his house and take him riding around, which he loved to do.  Matter
of fact, there wasn't much else to do in that small town but ride around, or
drink, or try to find some one to fuck, or in our case suck.

That particular Saturday afternoon, I had gone by and picked up Allen to head
out to the lake.  We had planned to do some fishing, swimming, and of course
check out the guys who would be there.

The lake was ten miles from town and you had to take one of the major
highways to get there.  We had been on that highway for a few minutes when we
passed this guy, probably about fourteen or so, hitchhiking.  The weather was
warm and he had his shirt stripped off hanging over his shoulder.  Since I
was driving, Allen got a much better look.

"Holy crap!"  Allen exclaimed.

"Did you see that guy?"  He asked.

"Yeah, he looked okay."  I responded.

"Go back and pick him up."  Allen said.

"I am gonna suck him!"  He declared.

"You gotta be out of your mind."  I replied.

"You don't know that guy."  I continued.

"Please!"  He begged.

I had a hard time turning Allen down for anything.  So, I whipped the truck
around and went back up the highway, did a u-turn, and pulled up beside the
guy.

"Need a ride?"  Allen asked, when the truck stopped.

"Yeah.  I am goin to my uncles.  He lives about five miles on the other side
of the lake."  The hitchhiker replied.

Then, Allen responded with something that just blew my mind.

"Cool.  We can give you a ride.  You wouldn't want a blow job too would you?"
 Allen asked bluntly.

The guy just kind of stood there, stared, and blinked.  I turned my head and
looked out the driver's side window somewhat embarrassed.

"How much?"  The hitchhiker asked

"How much what?  Allen replied.

"How much will you pay me to suck me?"  The hitchhiker asked.

Allen laughed.

"Hell, you are the guy getting the blow job.  I am not gonna pay you
anything."  Allen declared.

"Aw fuck, what the hell!"  The hitchhiker said, and Allen opened the door,
scooted over by me, and the guy got in.

Come to find out, the guy's name was Bobby.  He was going to visit his uncle,
as he had said, and he had just finished ninth grade.  He lived in a small
town about thirty miles from ours and he didn't have enough money to take the
bus to get to his uncle's.

While he was telling all that, Allen had his right hand playing with the
guy's crotch the whole time.  I was still kind of embarrassed from Allen's
directness so I just tried to act like it wasn't happening.

"Turn off up here."  Allen said as we approached a side road off the main
highway.

I turned off the road and we drove up it a ways until we came to what looked
like and old abandoned farmhouse.  I turned in the dirt drive, drove around
the back of the house, so as to be out of site of the road, parked the truck,
and cut off the key.

"Where we gonna do it?"  Bobby asked.

"In the back."  Allen said, pointing to the bed of the pickup.

Bobby opened the passenger door and got out, followed by Allen.

Allen reached behind the seat, where we had stored some of our fishing gear,
and got one of the blankets we always took to the lake, climbed up in the bed
of the pickup, and began to spread it out.

It wasn't long until Bobby climbed up into the bed of the pickup too and
began to take off his boots, then remove his jeans.  When Bobby was stripped
I got enough of an eyeful to know right then I wasn't going to be left out of
this one.  My embarrassment quickly melted away.

Bobby, who was about five foot eight or so, had a beautiful thick cock.  In
fact, all six inches of it was already standing up against his flat belly
very straight and very hard.  Allen's crotch play had seen to that.

>From the moment Allen's mouth touched his dick, Bobby groaned and started
fucking Allen's mouth with little thrusts.  I stood on the side of the pickup
bed and watched for a bit, then climbed up into the bed, and began to remove
my clothes as well.

Once I was naked, I went over and stood beside Bobby.  Allen immediately
pulled his mouth off of Bobby's dick, replaced it with his hand, and started
to suck my dick.

For some time Allen did that.  He would alternately jack or suck one of us,
making sure that both of us were getting pleasured at the same time.  Then,
we switched off.

By the time that we did switch off, Bobby was laid out on the blanket, with
Allen beside him, and I alternated jacking and sucking the both of them.
Needless to say, it didn't take Bobby long to go.

"Oh man I am gonna do it soon!"    Bobby exclaimed.

>From our experience with Jeff, Alan knew that was the cue.  He quickly rose
off the blanket and joined me in licking and sucking Bobby's cock.

"Oh shit!! Fuck yeah!!  Bobby hollered, as Allen moved his mouth and started
licking under Bobby's nuts while I sucked Bobby's dick harder and moved my
tongue around the fat head.

"Here it comes!"  Eat it!!  Bobby exclaimed, and my mouth was filled with his
first load.

It was a lot and it was all I could do to swallow it all.  As we had done
before with Jeff, I quickly switched places with Allen and let him gobble and
lick up the rest of Bobby's cum, while I continued to eat and lick his nuts.

Needless to say, we were late getting to the lake that day.  Bobby wound up
jacking himself off while he watched Allen and I do a sixty-nine in the back
of the truck in order to get ourselves off.  For the second time, in less
than thirty minutes, Bobby came, and this time squirted a big load all over
the bed of the pickup, while Allen and I writhed on the blanket and sucked
each other dry.

Once we had cleaned up, and put all our clothes back on, we got back in the
cab of the truck, and rather than just drop Bobby off as we turned off toward
the lake, we took him all the way to his Uncle's house.  We both figured, I
guess, that was the least we could do.

There would be another three-way that summer and it stands out as probably
the weirdest of all.  I have never had one like it before or since.

 Within the circle of teens we hung around with there was this
fifteen-year-old chick named Sharon, who was very much of a "tomboy."  In
fact, she had played sandlot baseball with us for some time.  She wore her
hair cut short like most of us guys did and her chest was just as flat as
ours.  If you hadn't known she was a chick you wouldn't have known unless you
heard her voice.  Yet, that too had a young boy sound to it.

Allen was spending the night with me one night, and as usual, we were laying
in bed feeling each other up and talking about stuff.  That is when he told
me Sharon was gay.

"No way!"  I said.

Allen told me he had talked to her lots of times and she had told him about
being attracted to girls and all and that he knew she was gay.  Then he told
me that she and her cousin, who lived in Dallas, had been doing it together
for two years.

It kind of freaked me out at first.  Even though Allen and I had been fooling
around for sometime, I still thought of myself then as being more straight
than gay and had the notion that chicks were for fucking.

"Man that is weird!"  I said.

"Well, you wanna hear something even weirder?"  Allen asked me.

"What?"  I said.

"She wants to watch me and you do it."  Allen replied.

"No way!!"  I responded.

Now I about fucking freaked.  No way was I going to do something that freaky.
 I told Allen it was stupid to even think about it.  Then I asked him how she
knew we had been doing it together anyway.

Allen said she knew because she could tell the way we looked at each other
and hung out together.  He assured me she hadn't said anything to anybody.

That was about all that was said about the subject at that point because I
went down on Allen's dick and we started going at it.

Later on, when we were lying there talking again, I got to thinking about it
and I agreed to do it.  It just sounded too weird to pass up.  I mean a chick
wanting to get involved with two guys doing each other was too much!

Well, one afternoon, after our sandlot baseball game had broken up, the three
of us wound up walking about three blocks down the street to an old barn that
was still used to store hay.  Even though we lived in town, there were still
some old barns and sheds around that were left from a time when the town
wasn't as big and people kept livestock.  Allen and I had used the barn lots
of times as a place to get it on with each other.

Needless to say, when we got inside the barn it was rather awkward.  Allen
and I just kind of stood there looking at each other and Sharon was just
standing there looking at us.

"Just pretend I am not here!"  She said, and went over a plopped sat down on
one of the hay bales.

I was so freaked I didn't even know whether I could even get hard or not and
was so nervous I was shaking.  Allen took care of that.

Allen got down on his knees, pulled down my shorts and boxers, and began to
lick and suck my dick.  I looked over at Sharon and she was just sitting
there with a smile on her face taking it all in.

It wasn't long before Allen had my dick rock hard.  By that time, I wanted
Allen's cock in my mouth so bad, that I sank down to the floor of the barn,
while he was sucking my cock, pulled off his shorts and briefs, and we began
doing a sixty-nine right there on the hay-covered floor of the barn.  Both of
us had forgotten about Sharon even being there.

When Allen and I changed positions, he was on his back and I was going down
on him, I looked up and could see Sharon.  She had stripped and was sitting
there fingering herself, and playing with one of what she had for boobs,
which wasn't much.  The look on her face was one of pure pleasure.  She was
really getting off to watching us.

That made me so hot that I decided, right then and there, that she was gonna
get one hell of a show.  And she did.

Allen and I did everything.  We sucked, we rimmed, and we did "the snail" to
each other.  Then, to finish up, we did a sixty-nine again (to this day my
favorite way to go).

We were doing it on our sides, my back to Sharon, and the next thing I knew
she had her body up against me and she started rubbing her groin against my
butt.  It was too much!!!

Allen could tell I wasn't going to last long, we had gotten real good reading
each other's signs, because we both liked to go off at the same time whenever
we could.  In fact, we had gotten so that we came together just about every
time we did a sixty-nine.  So, he sped up his sucking and I started fucking
back with my hips and he did too.  All the time Sharon was holding on to me
and humping my butt.

I moaned, with a mouth full of Allen's dick, and shot my load.  He did too
about two seconds later.  Sharon started groaning and moaning at the same
time Allen went.  It was a three-way cum.

When it was all over, we all got dressed and headed out of the barn and back
up the street.

Sharon never really said anything about the whole thing after that day and at
the end of the summer she moved to Dallas to live with her Aunt and her cousin

Allen and I talked about it a lot afterward, and when he found out how hot it
made me to have her watch us, he suggested we do a video of ourselves, then
watch it.  We did, and soon we would do that whenever we could, then watch
the tape to get ourselves hot for the next time.

Allen and I were never able to find a third person we felt confident with,
other than Jeff, to make our own porn movie.  And, when we mentioned it to
him he flatly refused to even think about.

Sadly, although Allen and I had lots of plans for making our own porn movie,
and who the characters would be and what they would do, we never got to carry
those plans out.  It was one of the few things we never got to do.

To be continued...............................