Date: Thu, 26 Aug 1999 13:30:53 EDT From: Begmealot@aol.com Subject: adventures of tray and jay 20 "Adventures of Tray and Jay 20" PART 20: JAY NEEDS A NEW JOCKSTRAP THIS IS FOR A REALLY SWEET YOUNG BUDDY OF MINE WHO KNOWS WHO HE IS. ONLY HIS NAME HAS BEEN CHANGED TO PROTECT THE NOT-SO- INNOCENT! Believe it or not, I already wore out my first jockstrap, and the semester wasn't even over yet! Rugby will do that. I mean, I'm 16 and active as hell anyway, and I wear the damn thing every single day and don't necessarily wash it that often, because I like to put it over my head when I'm alone and get high off my own funky boy scent. Plus my dick keeps on growing, it's right between 8 and 9 now, and what with all the bones I throw, well shit, what's a strap to do? I wasn't even thinking about a new strap when me and my boyfriend Dylan and my little angel pal from work, Jonathan -- my God, he's so cute and gorgeous! -- were goofing off at the mall. Hell, no, I was thinking about how to jump Jonathan and get my growing boy cock up his tight 15-year-old butt! Only he just had his birthday and he never really looked 14! I'm bad, I know, but fuck! Right about then Dylan points across the way to this sport shop, he has this fucking radar for any place where there might be strong men and sweat, so we all go that way and kind of split up. We all saw different guys we liked, in other words! Hey, we're queer, we're here, so let's get it on! I really dug the sexy college sales stud, and that's where I went. I had absolutely no business there, mind you, but he could change that real fast. "Excuse me, sir, uh, what do I want?" He looked at me and smiled like a damn god. It only made me more confused. "Oh, shit! Uhmm, okay, yeah! Yeah! Do you have any jockstraps?" Well, he shook his cute, amused head and scratched his granite ab and said, "Right this way," and when he kept going and going almost to the dressing rooms, well, hell, I got my hopes up big time. But then he stopped short and smiled and waved to a big table overflowing with straps! "Knock yourself out, kid!" Kid! Who does he think he's talking to? I almost slapped his cheeks with my big dick in challenge but just sighed and buried my hands in all those fresh jocks, thinking how nice they'd be filled some day, and how there were worse things a guy could come back as if you believe in that reincarnation crap. Then I sort of opened my eyes. My first thought, honest, was that I'd maybe died and gone to Heaven! This total vision of perfect boyhood stood there across the table from me, his mouth open and eyes all droopy giving me the old up and down, a maneuver I've perfected, I have to say. BOING! Old faithful was in perfect form tenting out my sweat shorts, only I was feeling daring when I put them on so I blew off my Speedos or worn-out jock, and shit, he was in control! The vision noticed and did this beautiful innocent double take, and frowned, and licked his lips, and stood there fucking studying my bouncing hard-on. That's when he looked up into my eyes and felt the hot flash of being busted and busied himself sorting through all those jocks. I swear he felt the same mysterious pull from them I did, like he couldn't keep his hands off the damn things. I hoped to hell Dylan and Jonathan would take their own sweet time because I knew this boy needed to be taken in the worst way. I know these things. He looked 14, 5'8", 150 perfect, athletic pounds, short cropped black hair -- and the most unnerving, intense green eyes any boy ever had. Those eyes are what really made me swallow hard and pant. So he's working his way around the table real slow, head down so he won't get in more trouble, and I snuck around toward him, all stealthy, and he never saw me until our crotches bumped into each other, and I felt mine leak. He stepped back all flushed and nervous. "Sorry, dude, I, I wasn't looking, my fault," and he turned to flee. "Hey, wait up, man!" I was right there and took his firm bicep in my firmer grip, and I guess he got the wrong idea and though I was going to pound his ass! Not that way, no way! "Hey, easy, easy! I just want to know your name. I bet it's something cool like Jason." Another thing about me: not just my cock was getting better. My voice was lower, too, and sometimes it kind of freaked me out, like this kid I still held in my hand. And I was getting hairier, my legs and pits and bush, not to mention that I had to shave a lot, too, that was real cool! I guess you get tired of it, but I wouldn't know. "Oh!" the kid smiled, relieved. "No shit? Uh, well, it's Josh, actually, you were close. How'd you know?" "It's written all over your smooth face, dude. I'm... but no! Now it's your turn! Guess!" I could tell I was making him uncomfortable, but so what. He'd live. I watched his cute head whirring, really trying to guess my name. "Uhhhhh, Jay!" I had to grab the damn table to steady myself! I could hardly breathe! "How the fuck, dude!" "Come on, that's not really your name." "The hell it isn't! How did--" That's when he gave it away, just this tiny bad boy grin, and he bit his lower lip. "I heard one of your friends say it when you all came in." He covered his mouth with his hand and lost it. "Sorry!" He started busting up, the little ass! No, cracking up! My "friends" showed up then and started a shoving match with me, then saw the jockstraps and couldn't keep their fag hands off them! I saw them checking Josh out all secret, their eyes flicking up when Josh wasn't looking. Which was most of the time, after the scare I gave him. "Hey, guys, this is Josh," I finally couldn't stand it. "Josh, this is Dylan." They shook, if you could call the death grip Dylan put on that poor kid a shake. "And Jonathan." Jonathan's gentleness was an obvious relief to Josh, and besides, they were about the same age. "I got an idea!" shouted Dylan, total alpha male. "Let's all get a jockstrap, only, let's go try one on first! Huh? What do you think?" Josh's eyes were bugged out at the thought! I was bugging out somewhere else, and shit, Jonathan was staring at Josh with open-mouthed adoration! Jonathan was so like me, sometimes it was scary. I mean, he just can't hide a thought that hits his sexy blond head! So the three of us found suitable jockstraps and charged the dressing rooms, and I looked over my shoulder at Josh, who stood there with this sad left-out look, and I noticed how hairy his wild 14-year-old legs were and sort of cocked my head at him and grinned, but he just went back and forth on his feet like he had to piss. In the dressing room us bad boys were naked in no time. I kept a hopeful eye out for Josh, but shit, if he didn't want part of our action nobody was going to twist his arm. Hell, we're no rapists. Well, not really. Fuck me! There are all these little stalls, but no one's there but us, so we just stood around airing our nuts and scratching our pubes and generally copping wood. The curtain went back, and we all turned our bare asses to the aisle, but I saw it was Josh and gave him a good look at my unshy natural self. So did the others when they saw me. Josh blushed and turned to go. "Josh, get your butt in here, man! Come on, try that strap on, boy! Don't be shy. Look at us!" Oh, yeah, he did, alright! Josh took a good look at us, only his soft hands with such long delicate fingers went to work on the strap the way we all did out at the table. I saw the look of surrender in his eyes the moment he gave in, and I knew he was ours. Josh came closer slowly and stripped fast. I heard a gasp somewhere, and it wasn't Josh. No, the boy had nothing to be shy about! I was so proud of my 8+, and here comes Josh with his monster piece of meat hanging there totally limp at about 6". Well, not for long. When ours shot up and got his attention, Josh's filled with blood in seconds and stood proud at a slender 8. The boy was a stud in the making. "Come closer, Josh," said Jonathan, and he did. "Do you spook easy?" I asked. "Uh, no?" He shook his head softly, and his black hair waved. I looked at Jonathan, who took matters in hand. He played with Josh's loose hairy balls in one soft hand and jerked Josh's shaky pole gently with the other, and Josh whimpered and grabbed Jonathan's shoulders for support. Dylan got his stud fingers in the new kid's crack. I pressed my bad boy up to Josh's hip and ate his clean ear out. I thought he'd scream for sure! Jonathan dropped to his knees and took Josh as far as he could in his mouth, and Jonathan did real good! I went down on Dylan and smelled my 17-year-old man's sweat and ball spunk and lost myself in it, feeling his big hard shaft fitting perfectly into my throat and going in, out, in, and the sucking, slurping noises made me tingle. Josh's groans got higher like he was ready to squeal, and I stopped and watched his body go red all over and break out in this total sudden sweat, and Jonathan's face flushed with intense pleasure as his new buddy slammed his huge cock further in his mouth and shot off powerlessly in his eager cocksucking mouth! I took Dylan's raging meat again and sucked like mad using my hand, and that sent Dylan over real fast, he jammed it in me and humped my face and blew his thick jiz all over my wet mouth in his big old strong clumps, and I swallowed and swallllowed his tasty treat. I grabbed Josh's and Jonathan perfect little bubble butts and tugged them toward me and then swallowed angel boy Jonathan whole, and he gasped and shuddered in me. I love the feel of boys in me, and in my hands, and their wild scents, and their sweet and musky tastes, all of it. I'd always wanted to have two hot pricks at once in my mouth but didn't know if I could do it, so I pushed Josh and Jonathan together until they both sensed what I needed and grabbed each other's hips and thrust their horny peckers into my mouth, and further, until I was choking on the overdose of cock and working my fingers up their sweaty cracks... Dylan got behind me on his knees and fucked my sweaty crack and tweaked my hard nips and nibbled at my riled neck, and I felt him getting rough and giving me a damn hickey, and my spazzing and grunting must have done something to the little guys, so to speak, who went breathless and tense in my hands, and all of a sudden they both groaned real loud. And they shook and spurted their crazy streams of creamy seed in my mouth and down my throat! I couldn't tell whose was whose, but who cared? They filled my mouth to overflowing with their sperm even with all the frantic swallowing I was doing, still some of their strong stuff dripped out over my chin and lips as they pumped their dicks in and out of me. The curtain flew open, and nobody even thought to move! We all just froze like thieves! Their frisky cocks were even all hard in my mouth! "What the FUCK is going on in here!" cried the salesman, and I swore Josh was going to faint. He staggered back to the wall and closed his eyes in doom. "FUCK ME!" But he looked behind him into the sales room and closed the curtain, and Josh opened his eyes. "You little fuckers have a lot of nerve, don't you, coming in my store and pulling this fag shit!" "Yes, sir, we sure do, sir, we'll just be--" Dylan started. "Shut the fuck up!" Dylan started to say something, then nodded. "You!" He pointed to Josh, who quaked. "Over here by the curtain! Anyone comes over here or looks like he needs me, call out!" "Y-Y-Yes, sir." "You!" Me. He walked over to me, and Dylan stood defensively. The salesman, whoever he was, whipped out one massive, thick, uncut piece of grade-A meat and slapped it over my face. I took a deep breath and opened my mouth. "Suck me, jock boy!" Oh, yes! Yes, yes, yes! I made it good and wet with my tongue lashing up and down his long, wide cock and then pushed his skin back and licked his sensitive wet head and swallowed part of the great shaft and gagged, but the man in the tight sports uniform grabbed my hair in the back of my head and forced himself all the way down my overstretched throat, and I couldn't breathe, really, I couldn't breathe! I choked and sputtered and coughed, through my nose even... And then I stopped trying to breathe and relaxed, and everything was fine! He fucked my face nice and steady, and I felt a weird satisfaction at being able to take such a damn weapon! I mean shit, rape charges stem from less than his thing! I heard Dylan grunt and hit his knees and smiled knowing Jonathan was about to get his nuts off again, too! Dylan made a lot of noise on that boy's sweet penis, and I guess it got salesboy hot and bothered because he groaned all low and sexy and fucked my mouth harder and sounded like a damn cave man in battle or heat or whatever, then he choked me again and I felt his rock spazzing and jumping all the way down my throat! He went on and on, twitch after twitch! It was incredible, and I used the not breathing trick to breathe. He pulled out of me and put it away so fast my spit sprayed out on the carpet, and Jonathan opened his mouth and looked like he'd scream, but he just arched his back and held on to Dylan's shoulders and twitched off in my lover's mouth until it was over, and he sagged and sighed and breathed heavy and opened his eyes all sweaty and spent. "The jockstraps are on me," said the salesman all nasty, "just get the fuck out, hear. This is no place to be sucking cock!" And the two-faced motherfucker walked out. We all waited there a few seconds in shock, then Josh busted up laughing like he does, and we all caught it! So we took our precious jockstraps and got the fuck out of Dodge! "Thanks for everything, dude!" I called out to the salesman as we passed him up front on our way out, and we all waved our new jockstraps at him! Fuck, you should have seen that asshole go red! Outside in the concourse we all lost it and got into a shoving match again, even Josh. "Hey, wanna come over to my place?" I asked Josh. I knew about the other two already. Hell, yeah, I knew about them! "Well, uh, if it's okay with your parents." Shit, you know how that made us laugh! "W-What's so funny?" "Me and my brother have our own apartment, dude." "You're kidding!" "Nope." "Does he -- does he know ... you're, you know." "Queer as a three-dollar bill?" Josh blushed. "Hell, dude, Tray's the one who taught me." Well, the little sucker just didn't know what to say to that. We got to Dylan's truck, and Dylan and Jonathan went up front while Josh and me took the open-air seats in the back, up against the cab. It was great, I got to feel him up good the whole way home and when there was no traffic around us I... Shit, I lay on my side and pulled down his shorts and tasted his barely broken in cock. His juice was so sweet and poured out of him without end so I was in Heaven. I heard a knock on the little rear window and looked up, but it was only Jonathan messing around. He had a big old smile on his happy little boy face! I went back to Josh's 8" slice of Heaven. "Oh, man, Jay? Hey, Jay? Jay, man, I'm gonna do it! If you don't stop, man? Jay? JAY! OHMYGOD, JAY! JAYYYYYYYYYYY!" That's how I coaxed Josh's third sweet load from his big kid dick and stayed down there long enough for his jiz to make its way out into my mouth. He went soft in me, too, and I loved it! Nothing's sexier than a dude's dick all limp in your mouth after you sucked his wild brains out! At the apartment everyone ran inside and we all went to shoving and tickling and falling to the floor and just carrying on like damn kids! We worked up a good sweat that way and stopped to pant and catch our breaths. I rolled on top of Josh. I wanted him bad, and I ground myself into his warm body, then jumped up and tore off my clothes. "Cripes, man, relax!" said Dylan, and Jonathan giggled. I swear, he's SO cute. "Come on, everyone strip, now!" I yelled, and held up my jockstrap. "Oh, cool!" said Jonathan, and Josh and Dylan got into it fast. Pretty soon our clothes are thrown all over and we're standing there in the living room in nothing but our straps, and it's so fucking hot we all just start drooling! I swear! Then Josh reached out all shy and touched my stomach and wanted so much more, and Jonathan squeezed Dylan's ass and got on his knees for a closer look. I took Josh in my arms and kissed him, I guess he wasn't quite ready for it because he turned his head away. I reached down, between his legs, and cupped the cup of his strap in my hands and felt the heat from his hairy boy balls, and his hard cock pointed straight up way over the band and ground against his thick happy trail that was as dark as his black hair, and his big round cockhead dripped into his -- shit, his fucking belly button! No 14-year-old should have a cock that big! I got on my knees and ran my hands gently up over his belly and chest and watched him close his eyes and shudder in the pleasure I gave him! My dick poked out the side of my strap and leaked over my hairy leg. I kissed Josh right above his belly button and that outrageous red cock head and he bent over and moaned uncontrollably, his whole body spasmed! I licked his cock where it stuck up over the band of his jockstrap, and that boy screamed! Fuck, I had a screamer! A damn screamer! A fucking 14-year-old screamer! So I chuckled nasty and worked my fingers under the cup of his strap where his jet black pubes sprayed out all over and dissolved into his leg hair. I just played with him gently and felt his heat and dampness and sniffed his spunky boy smell. I sucked on his balls through the cup and heard him go off again and pulled the pouch out and flicked my tongue in to his sweet, salty balls, and Josh started crying in overwhelming pleasure! That's when I turned him around and bent him over the back of the couch and squeezed his perfect, round, pale butt cheeks. His voice went all throaty and guttural, and moans burst out of him like he turned into a total wild man! Josh bucked his perky asshole back at my face, and his hands came back and grabbed my head, and I did what the man wanted! I ate him out! It was so hot, I couldn't think, I just went on manly overdrive and snarfled and snorked his tangy, lightly hairy 14-year-old juicy faggot butt! My nose rammed up against the hard strip of the strap and I spread his cheeks and went for it! I grunted and licked and sniffed and probed with my fingers and stuck my tongue further up his willing hole the more he relaxed and let me in! And Josh was groaning, wailing, begging me not to stop! I couldn't help myself. I stood up and pushed down on his tan back and shoved my strap down below my hips and hawked a long wad of thick spit from my mouth down to my big hard shaft, and I stroked it all over me good, and then I put it nice and slow up to Josh's tight fucking hole and had bigger doubts about fucking a dude than I ever had... But Josh wanted it, for sure, he turned his face back to me, and it went red with his sweet adolescent need, and his wild green eyes begged me to relieve that need, to give him what he always wanted, the thing he needed, and it was me he wanted to give it to him, so I did it slow--slow-- Until the round head of my dick popped through his unbearably tight, hot rim and slid on and on into the tightest, warmest, wettest, most willing anus I ever had. His panting went higher and faster, and my pumping filled him with my hot, living love maker, all the way, so each time I reached the end and ground his untried prostate, his love spot, he shrieked! Yeah, the boy shrieked from me in him, I never had anyone shriek! The others had stopped to watch and were laying there in each other's arms, kissing, but mainly watching me take Josh for his first time, watched the flowering of a damn natural, the shared discovery, his and mine, of his sexuality and my ability to show someone the way. Does that make sense? I got to share that sweet boy's adventure, the adventure of a lifetime, the discovery of himself and others and their sexual gifts! I didn't fuck his brains out! I didn't screw his ass! We made love. He gave himself to me, and I gave him myself. It lasted maybe 30 minutes, a long time for me, especially since I was ready to squirt up his hot ass the second I entered him. When it happened we felt it coming, both of us, and Josh chuckled deep and excited, and I bent over his back and licked his sweaty neck and the soaking wet cropped, black hairline. His whole face went slack, and I knew we were there, and I took his slick dick below him in my warm hand and didn't even speed up, it just happened -- we unwound together, as one, and I emptied out my entire reserve of nut cream in his clamping butthole, and Josh sprayed out streams and streams of his thick man seed onto the floor and the couch and my hand. Finally we both relaxed and felt our sweat between us and laughed, and Dylan went to doing it to Jonathan. I took Josh in my arms and eased him up off the couch with me still in him, and when we were standing straight, I held him tight, my mouth licking the inside of his ear and making him wind up all over again! My cock was buried up inside him and my hand moved from his huge boy dick and licked his cream off and smelled his wild funky scent. I don't know what happened, but I walked him gently over to the couch and slowly sat down with him on me. I held on to him, and Josh did it, he lifted up and sat down, over and over, and I was so overcome with the thrill of sharing all this with him that I suddenly felt it stirring in me again and knew he was going to do it to me somehow, give me that intense pleasure all over again! Josh rode my cock I don't know how long... When I was close, he pulled off suddenly and turned to face me and sat on me that way, how he knew I don't know, but he rode me like the beautiful stud he was! He began to arch his back again and to grip his long shaft and beat it fast, and his eyes closed. I saw Dylan going faster in Jonathan, they were tensing, sweating like crazy, bucking, gritting their teeth... And we all went off together! Dylan and Jonathan in total sync, spit spraying from both their mouths, and me and Josh, his fifth load just as big and violent as all the others, only all over my chest and face and past my damn head! And mine buried somewhere up his shoot again, mixing with the other, our sweat pouring down our bodies and driving me wild with desire even after it all! "Is there any way you can stay the night, Josh? I mean, sleep with me, in my bed? And wake up in the morning and do it again?" Josh smiled and nodded and kissed me, and then fell forward into my arms with our sweat and spunk slicking us up between. Dylan grinned and pulled out of Jonathan and started licking up the cream of their love.