Date: Fri, 02 May 2014 17:33:31 -0400
From: dickydoo2@gmx.com
Subject: Space Toy 3

Space Toy 3

    Self Test - Sugar Canes - Blond Bomb

....I was spooning Ricky when we finally fell asleep,and we had more than
sugar plums dancing in our heads, more like squirting red cherries...


    ...and my mind was hazy, enjoying a very warm but fuzzy dream, on the
edge of wakening, slowly drifting to reality, trying to retain it, then I
remembered, ah... ohh yass... squirting red cherries...yes...no...then it
dawned on me, Rick and I had been 69ing and focused on that, mmm...
oohhh...yasss...now...and my load was building up and it was feeling
great...

     Jeez! Suddenly I was wide awake, blinking my eyes, but still retaining
that familiar feeling, in my lower regions... then it hit me!

      I quickly raised my head and looked down and there was Ricky! The
covers were back and he was busy feasting on my throbbing joint. I had
completly forgotten he had slept over and it was indeed a very pleasent
awakening! Would love to have that alarm 'cock' every morning!

    He was so busy, his tight lips sliding up and down while his tongue
scrubbed my knob, his cheeks puffing as I watched him doing what he likes
best now. He's so cute, his long blond hair flopping as he rotated his head
around on the head of my cock, seriously and hungerly bobbing, totally
engrossed.

     When I rose up on my elbows, he tilted his head, pushed his glasses
back and glanced up at me, my hard cock still stuck in the side of his
mouth, then he slid off and held it upright as he smiled at me, "Thought I
would have some breakfast in bed! It beats Wheaties! Wanna join me? I've
got a full bowl for you now and it's fresh and nice and warm! Ready to
eat!" Horndog...

    He was so irresistable with those sparkling blue eyes, his dimples and
especially those full pink lips that had engulfed my cock, his warm saliva
making it shiny and I nodded, naturally, my cock fluttering to show how
excited that I was to be treated to a boner breakfast too.

     We joined in what was to become the favorite position in our new
pastime. We started eating cock when he suddenly pulled off my junk,
raising his hips at the same time, withdrawing out of my chops then rolled
off to one side and sat up.

     I was confused as he crossed his legs and twirled the knob inside the
foreskin of his hard cock,
 "You know, I just realized, you don't know what it's like to be
'tubed'. Why don't I twist you so you can see what it's like, eh? It's
pretty cool, hard to explain though"

    Actually it had kinda crossed my mind but wasn't sure if I could trust
anyone, but Rick was a good friend now, so I replied, "Well, I think you
could be right, I did wonder a few times"

    "Cool. I'll blow you right off when you're twisted, then when you wake
up, you gobble mine and have a later breakfast too, K?"

     I was nervous, but agreed, and he had me stand, took the tube and
twisted. Immediately my mind seemed blank, oblivious to my surrondings,
some distant dreamlike images passing by, and I started to feel very warm,
like euphoria. My body kinda tingling, maybe high you might say, with some
feelings like a cumming building in the distance, but I don't think anyone
would actualy realize that, only because I knew what he was actually doing.

     It built up and made me feel light, kinda stary, a few rushes cursing
through me, like ecstatic almost. But I could somehow vaguely relate to
whatever was happening, not sure, what it was, but it was good. Likewise I
could also relate to someone near, sharing this euphoria with me. It was
fuzzy though, not clear and I had absolutly no concept of time.

   And it was like I had just blinked when I suddenly opened my eyes and
focused. I shook my head, adjusting to reality, and was slightly
disoriented but felt great! Warm all over like. It was incredible!

    He was right in front of me, grinning with his tongue out, showing my
fresh cum on it then he swallowed, wiped his chin then showed me his dry
palm, "All gone! Good to the last drop now! All of it, no spills!"

     He giggled as he put his hands in front of his face, palms facing me,
fingers splayed and tips touching,then pulled them apart, like spreading my
cheeks, and I suddenly realized he was reenacting an ass workout as he
stuck out his tongue. He could actually touch the long pointed tip to his
nose and he flicked the end of it several time, like lapping up my crack
and giggled. It was a devil tongue and it sure worked wonders when he
darted it in my love tube.

      Still giggling, he continued this parady by making a ring with his
thumb and forefinger, then he pushed three fingers through them several
times, nodding slyly, replaying his digital penetration of my holy oriface

    Shit, he blew me and reamed my ass and I don't remember a minute of
it. I looked down at my wilting cock, and watched its toque slowly creeping
back over my dripping knob. Also, I did feel a stronger attraction to him,
more than the friendship we had developed, and put my arm over his shoulder
and actually kissed his cheek!

    He blushed and looked down shyly as I reached back and fingered my love
ring and found it a little tender with some of his saliva on it. Awesome!
It was great that I could now see why he liked me when I tubed him but also
why he was confused...

     Kneeling in front of him, I bent his raging hardon down and unveiled
the enticing head of his jouncing spike, and started the blowjob ritual,
but this time, for a change, he held my head steady and started fucking my
mouth.

     I grasped his rocking hips as he sped up, his swollen knob slaming
into my throat, my lips tickled by his pube curlies and I grasped his
wobbling balls. It only took a few slams till he suddenly bent over and
squeezed my head harder, holding it fimly as his hot rocks contracted, and
he started gasping and gurgling as he shudderd and sent a fresh load of
cock lube along my tongue that burst into my throat.

     Man it was morning loads for sure as I quickly swallowed the first
mouthful in time for the next, then he stopped fucking my face and held my
head firmly as several short dribbles slithered down my tongue and I gave
it a good suck, draining it of the dregs. His boysac had been up tight as
he had fucked away, now it sagged, it's precious potion exhausted.

   I licked my lips, "Man that's the biggest meal you've given me so far!
Beats orange juice any morning!  No calories!"

   He grasped my head and quickly kissed me on my cummy lips, then looked
away, blushing again.

   I took his hand, "C'mon let's get something else, I'm starved. Cocktails
are nice but I need something more.

Mom's not home so I can enjoy your naked body while I chow down on
something else besides this" and gave his flopper a tug.

    We prepared enough brecky for 4 people, or 2 ravenous 13 yr. olds. 2
OJs, 4 choc. milks , 4 cereals, 8 PB toasts, then mic'd 4 waffles. At
first, every now and then, one of would have a dribble of cum ooze out our
puckers and the other would swipe it up and eat it.

     I wasn' t paying attention to him at the cupboards as I started
cleaning up and when I turned, he was facing me, looking down a at his
shiny dangler, and started flipping his hips at me, making it flopping up
and down, waving at me to approach and he looked up, "Hey, how 'bout
something sweet after that great brecky?"

    He saw my frown, then reached behind and brought out a jar of honey,
"Only thing better than a honey dipped donut is a honey dipped dick. Try
it, trust me you'll like it!" then handed me the jar, betterdip one for
me!"

     Jeez, always the comic, horny comic that is, so I took it from him as
he pushed his glasses up. I dipped my dick and he said "Whoa, gotta sweeten
the tip too" and rolled his skin back to show his glistening knob and slid
it back.

      So I peeled mine back and it felt wierd on my sensitive knob when I
dipped again, and especially when I recovered it, sticky like, as the skin
slid slower. But it made the bone effect start real good.

     Kneeling down, he engulfed my honeyed treat with his thick lips and
sucked on it, like it was a popsicle as I rapidly boned, and could see his
candied dick snap up at the same time. He cleaned the syrupy coating, then
skinmed back my sheath, exposing the important sweet treat inside. I
flinched and grabbed his head when he licked it.

    He looked up at me, grinning like he had just raided the candy jar,
pushed his glasses up, licked his full lips and went back down on the whole
candy stick with passion.

     Gawd he was so cute. Cockhound. I grabbed the floppy hair on his
bobbing head, enjoying the feel of his tongue slithering under my treat
again.

     When he gets hard, his dick his dick doesn't stick just out or up, but
very up. It curves back quite close to his pubes and when he gets excited
it flickers, the knob patting his pubes, and in this case his glistening
turban was tapping back enough that the slit started peeking out.

      I finally let him have it, my load not much, but an awesome cum,
lotsa shuddering, toe standing, gagging and when he slid off it he stood,
licking his lips, "Not a lot but the sweetest I've tasted!"  hissugary
stick tapping away.

    We traded places and his was sweet, and he had a really frantic squirt,
but like mine naturally, not big, and he bounced on his feet, squealing as
he crushed my head, holding it at deepthroat while his throbbing cock tried
to expel its meager contents as he pinched his cheeks attempting to
completely empty his beautiful boynuts. Whew!

    He was breathing hard, still gasping, as he dropped his head and hands
when I slid off, and I said, "Holy shit! That was one sweet mini squirt,
not much juice but an awesome cumming"

    As he slowly nodded several times, I took his hand and led him to the
bathroom for some more fun washing each other in the shower, wanting to
enjoy each other's naked bodies, especiailly the time spent cleaning the
inside of each other's glory holes. We were taking a real interest in that
more and more.

     Then we dressed, ready for some awesome times, not doing a lot of
planning, but relying more on improvising as of the moment but excited
about a lot of possibilities. Ooo... and they were gonna be good..

    When we headed out Duke and Queenie were playing and Duke was more
overjoyed than usual as he wagged his tail at us. We figured he must have
connected his cumming with us somehow, maybe like Ricky and I both felt
after we got off. Guess they subconciously connect too as he seemed to like
it as much as we humans do. How cool!

     The park with its creek and woods was an obvious place for us to
start, a place where a lot of guys go on a Saturday morning, so when we
headed over that way, we saw our neighbour Craig walking on the edge of the
woods by himself, nobody around. He was about 15, brown tussled hair,
intriguing green eyes, good looking, smooth hairless tanned body and, most
importantly, completing it with an interesting package.

    Ricky grinned as he giggled, "Man, he's gorgeous and I`ve always
wondered what he's packing in those tight cutoffs, what do you think? Give
it a try?"

    We had become quite open with each other, finally admitting we both
were cockhounds. Although young, were enjoying the onset of puberty, maybe
too early to know if we might be gay, but decided to follow whatever
desires these new hormones flooded us with for now, whatever, so I nodded,
"Why not, I wanna try it on somene else, see how much we can really do. So
let's check him out and don't forget to put your arm against mine"

    It was a hot day so he was just wearing tight white cutoffs that showed
him off well, especially with the dark tan on his smooth body. We grinned
and gave him a wave as we approached and stood before him. We chatted a
bit, then I felt Rick`s arm against mine so I casually reached in the bag
and twisted.

    Craig froze, with a blank gaze on his face, arms to his side and Ricky
chuckled as he waved his hand in front of his eyes with no reaction, then
reached down and squeezed his junk, "Man I think we`ve found a real
surprise package and are in for some great fun!"

    We undid his cutoffs and wiggled them down, uncovering a tightly packed
red bikini. Ricky cooed as he palmed down on it, then slowly slid them
down, uncovering first his smooth pubes and ran his fingers on them, looked
at me, "Shaves". Then continued to bare the beast, and the thick shaft
appeared and he squeezed it, "whoa! More than lunch here, feels like a
fulll dinner", then the large swelling of his knob inside the skin, which
stalled the band a bit, and then finally the band slipped off it.

    Ricky's eyes bulged, "Holy shit! Look at that!" and put his fingers and
lifted it, "It's like... maybe 5" and it's still soft! An allday sucker!"
then held it up as he reached under with his other hand and lifted the
loaded pink danging ballsac which hung down almost as low as his cock. It
had a few sparce curlies on it, and he rolled the boyeggs in his
fingertips, "and these beauties must hold a bucket of jerkyjuice!"

    He let go, "Here you check it out, it's getting hard too" so it was
semi now and I slid the cap back and his damp knob had a large flare that
was quite a bit bigger around than his shaft as Rick said, "Cool, get him
hard, I wanna check his ass out"

    He went behind while I worked Craig up to attention while Ricky
squeezed the globes, "Nice ass!"  then reached down, slid his palm down
with his middle finger in the ass crack till the fingertip reached the
rose, and pressed, "Nice, he's resisting a bit but pulsing"

     Rick licked his finger and pushed a little harder, then grinned,
"Cool! I got the tip in" and Craig gasped deep in his throat while Rick
gave him a couple tip sliders.

      He then knelt down and sucked his ass, licked his index finger and
gave him a few finger fucks,"He's clamping on it" and Craig let out a low
groan, "and he likes it!"

    Meanwhile upfront, I had him up hard now and was on my knees, ejoying
this opportunity of closely examining a new cock, noting the diferrences
beween Rick`s now familiar one, and of course my own very familiar one.

    The shaft was thicker than either of ours, and the larger flare held
his bunched skin back but the knob was not as long as Rick`s or mine but
still pointed. Some blue veins ran down the side and whereas mine stuck
pretty well straight up hard, and Rick`s tapper curved back, his was
halfway between straight out and straight up

    His smooth pubes did feel freshly shaved. His boysac hung down about
halfway as low as his soft cock,
 had some sparce light brown curlies and his boy stones felt large and firm
when I squeezed them.

    Holding it upright, I chuckled when I noted that where the large flare
on the base of his knob came around to meet at the slit, it bulged out like
a pair of bum cheeks up to the slit. Cool. It was welcomly glistening and
when I dragged my tongue on the underside, he shivered, gasping softly and
I found it slightly salty, like Rick`is sometimes and which I was beginning
to like, like it's an appetizer for what is to soon cum.

     I started teasing his tender knob with some more licks and a few
swirls on the slit with my tongue tip.  He was starting to breath a little
faster, the odd shiver going through him. I squeezed my lips on the tip of
his knob and sucked it into mouth and he jerked, letting out a louder gasp.

     Ricky came around, knelt down, put his palm under Craig's balls,
bounced them up a couple times, smiled and nodded approval, then aqueezed
them lightly, and giggled, like he was air pumping the cock.

     I was sucking on his knob then started sliding down, pinching my lips
tight on his thick shaft and it did feel different than Rick's, not only
thicker but had a kinda ridge down both sides. It was very hard, no soft
layer under the skin.

     The large flare scraped the roof of my mouth as it slithered along my
tongue. It was longer than either of ours, maybe 6 1/2" now, so I couldn't
deep him and had to fight a gag when the knob started into my thoat.

    After a couple rides, we changed places and Rick energetically started
giving him head while I started twirling and tugging his boynads and
suddenly could feel them contract in my hand as Craig's throat rasped, so I
said, "Hey Rick, quick he's gonna squirt, let's see how far he shoots and
we can taste it after and suck out the dribblings, K?"

    He pulled off just in time when a shudder racked through Craig, and he
gagged, his jaw down,
"aagghhh...oogghhh... ooooOOO...uhhuHH... UUUH... AAHGG" and his hips
bucked rapidly, pumping up a rope of fresh boynectar that spiralled up over
a foot then he chased it with a couple diminishing ones till just some
burps spilled out, slumping down his knob, his shaft and over Rick's fist.

    Ricky moved back, licking the boycandy off fhis fist and I moved in and
sucked his thick wilting cock dry. We were both hard, so I giggled, "Let's
tuck his and our cocks back in upright and see if he
 notices, K?"

    At least I thought he was on empty, but as I held it up for Rick to
pull up his kit, some cum started oozing up out the twist of foreskin on
his wilting dick and when Rick pulled the bikini over it, a nice wet spot
started spreading up near the waistband of the bikini, and we chuckled as
Rick upped the shorts.

   It was ovious up inside his shorts, and we adjusted ours up so they were
obvious too, and tried to keep a straight face while I started talking and
twisted, "...ya, I don't know, well, maybe..."

    His head shook and he looked at us confused, then frowned as he looked
down at his crotch, then ours, and I was surprised when he relaxed, and
looked back at us, a warm smile on his face. I think it was that afterglow
you have after a huge and satisfactory orgasm when you cum, and the cummer
relates to the cumee, or in our case, cumees. We both had experienced it
now too.

    He dropped a hand in front of his shorts, then reached behind with the
other, stumbling, feeling his ass," ...I... I'm...er... sorry guys, I
wasn't listening closely. I jus... just had a weird feeling come over me"
then checked our baskets again, as he candidly rubbed his wrist down his
upright pipe.

     Then he checked his watch, "Jeez I didn't realize how late it was
getting. I gotta go. But hey, this was really great talking to you guys, so
maybe let's get together when we have more time, trade our cell numbers,
K?"

    We nodded, passed knuckle bumps around then punched cell numbers, did
another quick basket check of each other, then scurried off.

     Rick squeezed himself, then me, and giggled as he nodded, " You too
eh? Jeez, you're gonna have to suck me off soon or I'm gonna cream my jeans
without even touching it! No fingers, no lips, no shit!"

     I thought for moment, "You know, this confirms that when you get off
this way, you are not conscious of it but subconsciouly you relate to
whoever is making you feel so good. Like when I tossed
 you off, or you sucked me off and even Duke felt the same way right? This
morning he was really glad to see us and Craig just said he wanted to see
us again. We really got somehing going here!"

     He thought for moment, then nodded, "Yep, you know I think you're
right. And I really did feel great, not knowing why at first, but I'm glad
to find out. But now, dont worry, you don't need to twist anything for me
to suck your cock" then looked down and sheepishy kicked at the grass, "and
you're my best friend now so I'll do it any time or as many times as you
want" then quickly kissed me again.

    He held my hand as we carried on and a little further out behind the
washrooms, he dropped my hand suddenly and pointed at two older boys about
14 -15, hassling 3 younger boys about 10 – 11 who had their heads
down. "That's Butch" Ricky said, "he's a real bully, so we should fix him
really good!"

... to be continued.

       My goodness, wonder what these two gonna be up to now...
            Get the Kleenex out...
                 You sure you wanna be a Trekky...