Date: Sat, 29 Jul 2000 14:39:10 -0400 (EDT)
From: Marc <Rim4you@webtv.net>
Subject: HOT FOR UNCLE JEFF (Part 14)

Disclaimer:

The following story contains themes of incest, watersports and scat.  If
you are under the age of eighteen, or find such topics offensive, stop
here.

HOT FOR UNCLE JEFF (Part 14)
By Rim4you

1

I awoke to the rising sun's rays on my face and Jeffery snuggled up
against me, his arm over my waist.  At some point during the night,
Jeffery got into my bed with me.  His gentle breathing grazed the back
of my neck.  I reached for his hand and brought it up to my lips and
kissed it.

Jeffery stirred and moaned quitely.  When I released his hand he drew me
into his powerful embrace and cuddled me ever so tenderly.

"I really do love you Jeffery,"  I whispered.

"And I love you too Squirt," Jeffery responded, with a sweet gentleness
in his voice.  "Good morning lover boy!"

I rolled over so that I could face him.  I ran my fingers through his
long, brown hair.  The rays of the rising sun captured and highlighted
the whisps of golden strands in his hair.  His beautiful green eyes
sparkled in the morning's glow that slowly filled the room.  We gazed
lovingly into each others' eyes, then kissed tenderly.

"Good morning Jeffery," I whispered, as our lips parted.  "Will it
always be like this between us?"

Jeffery reahed up to stroke my head ever so gently.  His powerful,
muscular physique betrayed the tenderness of his heart and of his touch.
He caressed me as though I were the most fragile piece of Waterford
crystal.

"If I have any say so," Jeffery whispered ever so gently, "It will
always be like this between us.  You have touched my heart; my mind; my
soul and body, as no man has ever done before!  I am your Jeffery!"

My eyes welled up with tears at the sound and sweetness of his words.

"Oh Jeffery," I sighed, as a single tear rolled down my cheek, "I'm so
afraid that I'll hurt you if I should play with ano ..."

"Shhhhh," Jeffery interupted, "I understand that there will be times
when you will desire another man.  I can deal with that Squirt.  As long
as I am the man that you love and place above and before any other man,
I will shower you with all the love and tenderness that you desire."

I fell into Jeffery's loving embrace and cried softly.  He held me and
rocked me gently.  His words of love so touched my young heart.

"Jeffery," I sniffed through my tears, "will we ever have a place that
we can call our own?  Where we can live together?"

"Yes we will Squirt.  I promise."

"When Jeffery?"

"Well Squirt.  You just turned seventeen and are about to begin your
senior year in high school.  I don't think your Mom and Dad would allow
you to move out just now."

"But I'd be with you Jeffery!"  I protested softly, "surely they
wouldn't object to that."

"I've been thinking Squirt,"  Jeffery replied, rolling onto his back, "I
was just your age when Jason and Sheila took me in to live here.  Now
I'm twenty-four and, by right, should be on my own, not taking advantage
of their hospitality."

"You're not taking advantage of anything Jeffery!  After all, you're
family."

"But I'm twenty-four Squirt!  I've got a good job and can more than
afford a place of my own by now."

"Your own place?"

"I didn't mean it that way Squirt!  You know I didn't.  I'm in love with
you Squirt!  I meant it would be our home ... just you and I together."

I hung my head dejectedly.

"They'd never let me move out before graduation."

Jeffery gazed up at the ceiling.  Pondering.

"I have an idea Squirt.  You may have to sacrifice something to get what
you and I want but with a little coaxing ..."

"What Jeffery!"  I gasped excitedly, "tell me!"

"Let me run it by your Dad first.  I've always been able to talk openly
with my brother."

"Yeah!"  I chuckled, "among other things!"

"Why you little! ..."

I kissed him again before he could utter another word.

2

"Can I talk to you Jason?"  Jeffery said, nodding his head towards the
garage.

Jason placed the newspaper he was reading down and looked up into his
little brothers' eyes.  The look that he received was one of
seriousness.  Concern.

"What's on you mind Jeffery?"  Jason responded, and headed towards the
door.

When the two men were alone in the garage, Jason headed for the
refrigerator and grabbed two beers.  Handing one to his brother he sat
down beside him on the floor.

Jeffery hung his head and as always when he felt nervous, he ran his
fingers through his hair.  An act, on Jeffery's part, that Jason knew so
well.  Could read.

"What's the matter Jeffery?"

"Jason," Jeffery began, in a quiet voice, "you know that I love Squirt.
That I'm in love with him.  Don't you?"

"Yes,"  Jason answered, taking a swig of his beer, "it dosen't take a
rocket scientest to figure that out ... the way the two of you look at
each other!"

Jeffery raised his head and looked deeply into his brothers' eyes.

"We want to live together Jason."

Jason searched Jeffery's face.  He recognized in Jeffery's eyes, the
eyes that could never betray his inner thoughts or emotions, that his
brother was speaking from his heart.

"Are you asking me, Jeffery, for my son's hand?  For my blessing?"

"I guess you could put it that way."

"Well ... he'll be graduating soon enough and then the two of you ..."

"We want to live together now Jason!"

Jason nearly spit up the swallow of the beer he had just taken.

"But he's only seventeen Jeffery!"  Jason coughed.

"Yes brother," Jeffery responded boldly, "the same age I was when I came
to live with you and Sheila.  A wild, fucked up kid!  But look how I
turned out, thanks to you and Sheila!"

Jason reached down and squeezed Jeffery's thigh.

"Yeah!  You were a wild fucker Jeffery!  And I'm so proud of you and
what you made of yourself.  But Squirt!  I don't know.  I mean, I
couldn't place him in better hands.  But how his mother would react to
his leaving home so soon ... I just don't know Jeffery!"

"I had been thinking it was time that I moved out Jason.  After all I'm
twenty-four and still living at home so to speak."

"You don't have to go Jeffery!"

"Yeah!  I know."

"Remember how you promised you'd get Squirt a car when he started his
senior year?"

"Don't remind me Jeffery!"

"Well," Jeffery continued, "you know that apartment complex called
'Falcon's Cove' right next to the high school?"

"Yeah."

"I was thinking about getting Squirt and I an apartment there.  Being
right next to the high school, you could probably postpone the car for
Squirt until, say, as a graduation present?"

"Hmmmmm!"  Jason uttered, sipping his beer.

"I told him that he'd have to make a sacrifice in order for us to be
together now.  And Jason, I am in love with Squirt!"

Jeffery spread his legs and reached for his brothers' hand.  Clasping
it, he brought it to the bulge between his legs.

Jason could feel the heat rising between his brothers' outstreatched
legs.  He squeezed Jeffery's mounting erection.

"You think this is gonna get you what you want Jeffery?"

"Has it ever failed you Jason?"

"No!  It never has!"

With that, Jason yanked the front of Jeffery's gym shorts down.
Jeffery's hard dick, upon its release, thumped against his stomach.

In a flash, Jason was between Jeffery's spread legs, sniffing and
licking his brothers' big dick.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmm!"  Jason moaned, as he inched his way towards the mushroom
head of Jeffery's boner, "I love the smell and taste of your cock little
brother!"

"And I love watching you taking so much pleasure from it big brother.
Suck my cock Jason!"

Jason's lips swirled around Jeffery's cockhead, sending tingles up his
brothers' spine, who arched his back and gasped as Jason slowly engulfed
Jeffery's ten inches down his eager, hungry throat.

"That feels so fuckin' good Jason,"  Jeffery sighed, as he bucked his
hips back and forth, fucking Jason's mouth.

Jeffery reached down and slid his hand beneath Jason's balls.  Working
his fingers around the material of Jason's flimsy gym shorts, he slipped
his finger into the warm, moist asshole.

Jason let out a deep groan as Jeffery's finger probed the inner depths
of his asshole.  In return for Jason's wonderfully sucking mouth,
Jeffery began finger fucking his brothers' sweaty, moist hole.

Jeffery slid his finger out of Jason's butthole,  It was covered with a
thin coating of shit.  Raising it under his nose he inhaled deeply.  The
aroma of his brothers' asshole sunk into the depths of his lusting mind
and body.  Over and over he breathed the pungent scent.

"Dirty, stinkin' marine asshole!"  Jeffery groaned in pig lust, sniffing
his shitty finger.  "I love it!"

Jeffery looked down at his brother who continued sucking his dick.
Jason glanced up into Jeffery's lust crazed eyes.  Paused for a moment
in his sucking and groaned.

"I want this cock up my fuckin' dirty hole Jeffery!  I wanna make it
nice and stink for you.  Get it nice and dirty for you!  Then I want you
to leave your cock all dirty and nasty so Squirt can smell and taste my
shithole on your dick!  Stinkin', dirty, shitty, jarhead skank on your
dick Jeffery!"

"Yes!"  Jeffery hissed, as he slid his dirty finger into his mouth and
sucked.

Jason stood up and yanked his shorts off and tossed them aside.  His
rock hard dick bobbed up and down excitedly when freed.  Likewise,
Jeffery slid his shorts off and flung them wildly across the room.

Jeffery reached down to his dick which lay flat against his stomach.  He
pulled it away and forward and squeezed it.  A copious stream of pre-cum
oozed out of his piss slit.  Jeffery slid his hand up and down the
length of his cock, lubing his manhood with the slick fluid.

"Sit on my cock big brother!"  Jeffery said in a husky voice filled with
lust, looking up to Jason standing above him.  "Take a nasty ride on my
joy stick!"

Jason began a slow, descending squat towards the flaring mushroom head
of Jeffery's dick.  When Jason's sweaty asshole kissed the head of
Jeffery's dick, they both sighed, anticipating the pleasure they would
both feel with Jason's next move.

Pre-cum was still oozing from Jeffery's piss slit as Jason pushed down
and his asshole swallowed Jeffery's cockhead.

"Fuck!"  Jeffery gasped, as the first wave of sensation raced through
his cock.

"Oooooooooooo baby!"  Jason groaned, as he continued to swallow his
brothers' cock deep into his asshole.  "Feels so fuckin' good havin' my
little brother's big dick up my ass!"

"You like that big brother?  My big dick up your dirty hole?  Like
gettin' nasty with your kid brother?"

"Yes!  Yes!  Yes!"  Jason cried, as he impaled himself completely upon
Jeffery's cock.

They gazed into each others' eyes.  Soft moans of intense pleasure and
grunts of animal lust escaped their open mouths.

Jason began riding Jeffery's cock.  Slowly at first.  Up and down.  As
he did so, his anal juices and shit began to coat Jeffery's cock.  The
smell of asshole wafted into their nostrils and their lust mounted.

Jeffery reached for a bottle of poppers that was under the work bench he
was leaning against.  He unscrewed the cap and bringing the bottle under
his nose, took several deep hits.  Then he offered the bottle to Jason
who likewise snorted deeply.  The rush of exhiliration hit them at the
same instant.  Their bodies churned and thrashed in the throes of their
ecstacy.

Jason began bouncing wildly up and down the length of Jeffery's rock
hard dick.  Jeffery bucked his hips to the rhythm of Jason's fucking.

"How's that feel now fucker?  Like having your dick up my filthy marine
ass?"

"Fuckin' dirty ass Jason!  Fuckin' your shitty hole Jason!  Feels so
fuckin' good!"

"Feel my shit up there Jeffery?"

"Fuck yeah!  Makin' my dick all stink and nasty!"

"That's what I wanna see!  Your dirty, stinking dick all covered in
marine shit!  My fuckin' shit!"

Another deep hit of poppers was exchanged.

"Spit on my face Jason!  Spit on me!"

Jason hocked up a wad of spit.  It flew from his mouth hitting Jeffery
between the eyes.  Reaching up with his hand, Jeffery smeared his
brother's spit all over his face and into his mouth, sucking his
fingers.

"Yeah!  That's it Jeff pig!  Taste my fuckin' spit!  Want more?"

Jeffery nodded his head and opened his mouth wide.

Jason hocked again and spit directly into Jeffery's mouth.  He watched
with delight as the slimy wad slid down Jeffery's tongue towards the
back of his throat.  Jeffery swallowed.

"This is so hot Jason!  You haven't taken my dick up your ass in such a
long time.  I'm gettin' real close to cummin' big brother!"

"Yeah?  Me too li'l bro!  Gettin' real close too!  Wanna feel your spunk
mixin' with my shit up my ass!  Gonna shoot my fuckin' spooge all over
your ..."

Jason and Jeffery's bodies lunged forward.  Heaving and sighing
uncontrollably their cocks exploded in unison.

"...fuckin' face Jeffery!"

"Cum on my face Jason!  Shoot that mother fuckin' load all over my
face!"

As Jeffery's sperm erupted within the bowels of his brother, Jason's hot
spunk shot out of his dick and splatterd on Jeffery's face.  Geyser
after geyser of man spooge dripped from Jeffery's face.  Thick.  White.
Creamy.

Jeffery smeared Jason's sperm all over his face and into his mouth.
Then reaching towards Jason, Jeffery smeared his gooey hand all over
Jason's face.  Jason savored in his mouth the delicious taste of his cum
as Jeffery slid his fingers into his mouth.

Then Jason collapsed unto Jeffery's chest. Their bodies still heaving
with the aftermath of their orgasms.

"What a fuck!"  Jason sighed, comming down from the high of poppers and
his ejaculation.

He slowly slid off of Jeffery's dick and rolled unto the floor beside
him.  Both men looked at Jeffery's cock.  It was covered in shit, ass
juice and cum.

"What a shitty fuck!"  Jeffery said, grinning at his brother.  "... and
you want me to leave it like this for Squirt?"

"Yes,"  Jason replied, looking at Jeffery's filthy dick and smacking his
lips.  "Tell him you had to take the plunger to a stopped up toilet!"

"And what about Squirt and I, Jason?  We really want to be together ...
have a place of our own."

Jason gazed into Jeffery's piercing, almost pleading green eyes.

"As far as I'm concerned Jeffery," Jason said softly, "I couldn't ask
for a finer man for my son to be with.  I love you both and would do
anything for the two of you!  If it's okay with Sheila ... uh ... "

"Oh thank you Jason!"  Jeffery replied, leaning towards Jason to give
him a kiss.

"All that I ask Jeffery," Jason continued, "is that you be good to him.
Don't ever raise a hand to him in anger.  Just love him!"

"I love Squirt, Jason!  I'd never hit him!  I'd be too afraid of what
you'd do to me!"

"You got that right Jeffery!"

The two brothers laughed and hugged each other.

"So where's Squirt?"  Jason asked, as the two men got dressed.  Jeffery,
careful to get his prized package into his gym shorts.

"Don't you remember Jason?  He and Steven went to orientation at school.
You know ... pick up their class schedules and stuff."

"God!  I can't believe it!  My boy is a senior in high school.  Makes me
feel kinda old!"

"Got that right old man!"  Jeffery laughed, patting his crotch, "I feel
so nasty right now!"

"And you stink too Jeffery!"

The two brothers laughed and headed for the house.

3

"But Jason!"  Sheila gasped, "Squirt's only seventeen!"

"Yes he is.  The same age Jeffery was when he came to live with us."

"But that was under different circumstances Jason.  Jeffery had so many
problems at home and ..."

"What?  You're objecting to what a fine young man Jeffery turned out to
be?  After all, you had alot to do with turning Jeffery around.  He
needed a real mother.  More than my damn sister was to him!"

"It's not that Jason," Sheila said softly, "Jeffery is a wonderful,
kind, loving person.  I'd trust him with Squirt's life at anytime but
..." Sheila began to cry, "Squirt's our little boy!"

Jason looked tenderly at his wife.  Here was a woman who, without
hesitation, years ago had fought before the family to take a wid, out of
control Jeffery under her roof.  She even pressed the issue to formally
adopt Jeffery.

"Oh sweetheart!"  Jason whispered, craddeling his wife in his strong
arms, that only an hour before had held Jeffery, "you know Jeffery will
look out after him ... take just as good care of him as you or I."

"I know!"  Sheila sobbed.  "But it seems like only yesterday that I was
rocking this little boy in my arms ... soothing his tears and fears."

"And he'll always be your ... our little boy and together we'll always
be there for him ... no matter what!"

Sheila reached for the box of kleenex.  She dabbed her eyes.

"I love those boys equally.  Jeffery is the second child I knew you
wanted so much but I was unable to give you Jason!"

A new wave of tears commenced.

"Don't baby," Jason replied tenderly, "you've made me the happiest man
in the world!  First Squirt ... then Jeffery!  I'm so proud of them both
and owe it all to you, especially in Jeffery's case!  How you fought and
fought for him!"

"Well Jason, somebody had to.  Deep down inside I knew Jeffery was a
good kid.  He just needed alot of love to smooth out his rough edges."

"And you gave him just that, Sheila!  You gave him something our Squirt
always had ... you gave him a mother's love and affection!  God! ... how
I love you ... you're gentle, tender heart!"

"Jeffery's our boy too Jason,"  Sheila sobbed anew, "I'll always
consider him our oldest son no matter what your God awful sister
thinks!"

"So it's okay with you?  That Jeffery and Squirt can share an apartment
together?"

"Where Jason?

"Falcon's Cove ... right next to Squirt's school.  That way I can
postpone the car I'd been promising him until ... say ... uh ... a
graduation gift?"

"I'm losing both of my boys Jason!"  Sheila cried.  "Jeffery will make
sure Squirt goes to school and graduates?"

"I'll kick Jeffery's ass if he dosen't!"

"Oh Jason!"  Sheila laughed between her tears, "you've never laid a hand
on those boys!  One look from you and the straightened up their act in
no time ... remember the time Jeffery and Squirt? ..."

Together, Sheila and Jason walked down memory lane, reliving the joy
that Jeffery brought into their lives, especially for Squirt,
remembering how a little Squirt, when saying his bedtime prayers would
alwas ask:

" ... and please God ... send me a brother or sister to play with!"

At that memory, Sheila and Jason both cried softly, holding each other
close.

Later that day, Jason knocked on Jeffery's and Squirt's bedroom door.

"Come in,"  Jeffery hollered.

Jason sat down on the bed next to his brother.

"You have our permission to get a place for you and Squirt.  Sheila's a
little upset.  To her she's losing both of her boys but she trusts you
explicitely Jeffery.  Remember what I told you about being good to
Squirt! ... he's so young and I don't want to see him get hurt!"

Jason broke down and sobbed.  Jeffery held his brother close.

"I won't hurt him Jason.  I love him!  I want to be with him and he
wants to be with me!  Where did this all begin?"

"That damn garage!"  Jason sobbed, "maybe I should never have converted
it in the first place."

"Would you have rathered Squirt fall in love with someone else?"

"Oh no Jeffery!  I didn't mean it like that at all.  I'd rather it was
you than anyone else!"

"I'll be good to him Jason.  I promise.  And if I haven't told you so
recently ... I love you Jason!"

"I love you too Jeffery!  Both of you with all of my heart!"

4

Steven and I sat on the bleachers at the athletic field, surveying the
young jocks on the field.

"There's Tim and Victor!  God!  What I wouldn't do to suck them off and
get a whiff of their hot, sweaty butts!"  Steven said to me.

"I think you need a cold shower Steven!"  I quirked, "although ..."

"Steven!  Marky!" a voice shouted, as a young man jogged towards us.

"Justin!" we shouted in unison.

Justin was captain of the football team; first sting defensive
quarterback.  He stood about six feet; powerfully built with jet black
hair and eyes that bordered deep blue, almost violet in color.

"Hey guys!"  Justin hollered back, as he mounted the bleachers and
squatted in front of us.  "So what's up?"

"Just hangin' around ... you know ... checkin' things out,"  Steven
replied.

"Yeah?"  Justin gasped, eyeing mine and Steven's crotches.

I leaned back and nonchalantly spread my legs wide.

"You whore!"  Steven chuckled, slapping me on the back.

"What's wrong with that?"  Justin asked.  "Looks to me like I got two
fuckin' whores with big dicks staring me right in the face!"

Justin reached down between his legs and squeezed his cock.

I leaned forward.

"I heard you have a big, smelly dick?"

"Oh yeah Marky!  I wonder where you heard that from?"  Justin responded,
looking up at Steven.

"Well ... there's more to me that smells besides my cock!"

"Like what?"  I answered.

"Ask your buddy Marky,"  Justin replied.

"Like what Steven?"

"Like his stinkin' ass!"  Steven replied.

"Oh yeah gentelmen,"  Justin said, "that's always ripe and nasty for
guys that like it that way."

"Well ... I like,"  I replied boldly, "nasty, dirty ass ... and so does
Steven."

"Oh yeah?  You boys wanna sniff some dirty jock ass?"

"I wanna do more than just sniff it!"  I answered.

"Yeah?  What do you want Marky?"

"Why don't the three of us just get together and find out Justin."

"Sounds good to me,"  Justin answered, "my folks are out of town ...
maybe we could head on over there and see what happens."

"Yeah, we could,"  I said, "but first I want you to take a couple more
laps around the field Justin."

"You want me nice and sweaty don't you Marky?"

"Steven and I both want you that way Justin."

"I aim to please,"  Justin said, "the both of you!"

On that note, the nineteen-year-old jock, the star quarterback of the
fighting "Trojans" stood up, his bulging basket met mine and Steven's
eyes.

"Meet you two studs at my car in fifteen minutes."

Justin turned around and descended the bleachers.  His firm, ample,
muscular ass bounced with every leap he took.

"Wait till you smell his jockstrap,"  Steven uttered, "he told me he's
never washed it since his freshman year!  It's his lucky charm!"

"Fuck!"  I gasped, "Four years of jock stink?"

"Yep!"  Steven quirked.  "And worth every ripe sniff too!"

"Fifteen minutes dudes!"  Justin hollered, when he got to the bottom of
the bleachers.

Steven and I waved our consent.

5

"Gentlemen,"  Justin said, "what's your pleasure?"  Justin remarked, as
he stood behind the bar of his Dad's fully stocked bar in the family
room.  "Tequilla?  Beer? Rum?  Whisky perhaps?  Or me?"

"I'll have a beer ... and hopefully you too!" I responded.

"You can have anything you want Marky," Justin said in a sexy voice,
"just as Steven has had for all these years.  Or hasn't he told you?"

"Yeah, he has"  I answered, "and I want some of what you've been giving
my brother for the last four years!"  I wrapped my arm around Steven's
waist and pulled him towards me.

"Brothers?"  Justin replied, nastily, "that sounds so ... uh ... taboo.
So nasty."

"He is my brother,"  I replied, pulling Steven close to me, protecting
him in a way.

"And you Steven ... what would you like to drink?"

"Rum and coke please."

"You got it gentlemen ... and me too!"  Justin replied.

Justin poured our drinks and handed them to us.  On his part, Justin
filled a glass with his piss and set it before Steven and I on the bar.

"Gentlemen!"  Justin said, "here's to us!"  We raised our glasses to our
lips.

Steven and I watched feverishly as Justin raised his piss filed glass to
his lips.  Tilting the glass to his hips, he swallowed, one gulp after
another.  When he had finishned he placed his glass on the counter with
a thud.

"I'll have another," he said, looking at Steven and I.

Steven reached for the empty glass.  Grasping it, he brought it down
between his legs, to his exposed cock.

"Piss in it with me Marky," Steven uttered in a raspy voice.

I pulled out my dick, and together with Steven, we began to piss into th
glass Justin offered us.

"I like mixed drinks!"  Justin whispered.

The glass filled, Steven and I pushed it towards Justin.  He reached out
for it.  Raising the glass he brought it under his nose and sniffed
deeply.

"I smell a muscle jock's and a swimmer's jock piss!"

"Drink it Justin," I snarled nastily, pulling Steven closer to me.
"Drink mine and my brothers' piss!"

Justin tipped the glass into his mouth and drank all that the glass
contained.  Down to the last drop.

Steven was mesmerized.  He had never seen Justin on the receiving end of
things. His cock swelled to life and I reached down to stroke it.

I hopped off the barstool and knelt between Steven's legs and sucked his
cock.

"Oh yeah!"  Steven moaned, "suck my dick Marky!"

Justin came from behind the bar.  He had stripped off his shorts. He was
naked except for the grundgy jockstrap he had on.  He approached me
sucking Steven's dick and thrust his nasty crotch towards my face.

"Smell my stinkin' strap Marky!"  Justin moaned.

My mouth, not missing a sloppy, wet stroke upon Steven's dick, inhaled
the rancid aroma coming from Justin's jockstrap.  It reeked of
piss,sweat, cum and asshole.  All combined  together in one powerful
stench.

"You like that Marky?  Suckin' Steven's cock  and smellin' my jock
stink?"

"Yes,"  I moaned.

Justin reached for Steven's hand.  Grasping it he brought it to his
sweaty ass.

"Finger my dirty shithole Steven!  Give your brother some jock stink!
The stink you like.  Share it with him!"

Steven drove his finger deep into Justin's muscular, sweaty bubble butt.
He probed the depths of the asshole that so freely swallowed his finger.
Then withdrawing his finger, Steven held his ripe finger under his nose
and took a deep breath.

"Ah fuck!"  Steven groaned, "smells so fuckin' good Justin!"

Steven shot his finger under my nose.

"Smell!"  Steven hollered.

I sniffed Steven's finger while sucking his cock.  The aroma was
intoxicating.

I reached out and grabbed Justin's ass, my fingers digging into his
hairy, sweaty ass trench, pulling him to turn around.

"You wanna see my dirty asshole?"  Justin sighed, as he slowly turned
and bent over, exposing his puckered hole to Steven and I.

"Like that jock hole boys?"  Justin hissed, "Stick your finger up my ass
Steven and give what you find up there to Marky!"

Steven fingered Justin's asshole.  One finger.  Then two.  Then three.
Then four fingers worked there way up Justin's asshole.  His hungry
asshole.

I sucked furiously on Steven's cock, not taking my eyes away from
Stevens' probing digits.

"What ya find up there Stevey boy?"  Justin growled, as he ground his
ass onto Steven's probing fingers.  "Wanna shove your fist up my
asshole?"

"I feel shit!"  Steven gasped, "lots of shit! Jock shit!"

"Go for it buddy!  Fist my shitty asshole!  I know Marky wants to see
that!"

Steven withdrew his shit covered fingers from Justin's ass and rubbed
his hand up and down Justin's hairy ass trench, lubing his hand with
Justin's filth.

I arched my face towards Steven's shitty hand, not taking my mouth off
of my best friend's dick.  Steven rubbed his filthy hand over my face.

"Yeah fucker!"  Justin hissed, as he looked back to watch Steven
smearing his shitty hand all over my face.  "I've been wanting to see
that for a long time Marky!  You and Steven gettin' down and raunchy
with my shit!"

"Give it to me Steven!  Fist my shitty hole!  Shove your fist up my
stinkin' ass so Marky can see how a quarterback jock gets fucked!"

Steven retraced his steps again.  Slowly inserting one filthy finger
after another up Justin's hungry, gaping hole, until his fist was buried
deep.

"Ah fuck!" Justin hollered, "Punch my jock ass Steven!  Fuck my shitty
hole and make me realise what a jock's hole is for!"

Steven pounded his fist, punched his way into Justin's filthy hole.
Justin bucked back wanting more and more.

"Fist me dirty Steven!"  Justin screamed.  "Show Marky what my asshole
was made for!  Shit fuck my ass!"

Steven punched away at Justin's dirty ass. As Steven pulled his hand out
of Justin's sucking hole, Justin's ass responded by shitting, his brown,
stinking sludge farting out of his fucked ass.

"Oh yeah fucker!"  Steven bellowed, "give us your fuckin' ass slop!
Your fuckin jock shit!"

Justin bore down and released the contents of his bowels.

"Takin' a shit man!  Shittin' for you and Marky!"

"Oh yeah Justin!  Shit!  Shit!  Shit!  Give us your fucki' jock stink!"

Simultaneously, our young cocks erupted in explosive orgasms.  Cum
spewed everywhere.

"FUCK!  OH SHIT!  AAAAAAHHHHHH!!!, we grunted in unison. "FUCKIN'
BUSTIN' MY NUT ... YEAH!  FUCKIN' ... CUMMIN'!  SHOOTIN' MY FUCK CREAM
DUDES!"

Justin was the first to collapse.  His shitty ass in the air.  I fell
off of Steven's spewing cock to find my face in Justin's filthy,
stinking ass trench.  Steven found his fulfillment by rubbing his shitty
hand all over his face.

Three teen-age boys fell into a heap of sweat, cum and shit!

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