Date: Wed, 24 Oct 2012 02:12:00 -0700 From: Under Jug <underjug@hotmail.com> Subject: Squirt - Part 7 From: Under Jug <underjug@hotmail.com> Subject: Squirt - Part 7 Part 7 by Underjug Code: B/b/b, oral, con There I was naked on all fours in the tent. And there was Tyler with his precum-glazed face buried deep underneath me. I sat up on my haunches and peered down. The little lips of this eight year old were clamped on my massive cockhead. His jaw stretched open like a snake as it feeds on a mouse. His cheeks puffed out like Dizzy Gillespie the trumpet player. I could hear the first of his throaty swallows as he began to drink my fresh batch of precum. "Aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," I sighed. Mark was crouched by my side. He held out his arms for me to pick him up. With little needy whimpers adding to the cuteness. I scooped up the kid and cradled him in my arms. He puckered his lips. I obliged with a gentle kiss. This promised to be another perfect evening. I felt like the luckiest 17 year old who ever lived. One naked boy dedicated to my once underserviced cock. Another naked boy fulfilling my desire for something a little romantic. It felt so right. Being this dude teaching boys about manhood. Sharing our nakedness. Enriching their diet with my warm milk. Our differences in size turned me on like nobody's business. I was six foot two and still growing. Both Tyler and Mark were a bit short for their age, coming in at four feet. When we stood together the tops of their heads came up to just above my navel. If they were one year younger I'd say their mouths would be at the perfect height to face my cock dead on. But eight years old was a much better age. They were past the baby stage and were more boyish. Just starting on their way to manhood. That's what I loved about them. Below I could feel Tyler's tiny hand wrap around the shaft to steady my cock. He didn't let off on the sucking. Mark's dowel-sized cock pressed into my chest as we continued to neck. I'd always felt cheated in high school. Here I was a handsome buff dude who'd never gotten laid and never really participated in the rituals enjoyed by other teens. But this week had more than made up for what high school couldn't give me. It was destiny. Totally meant to be. Another wave of pleasure washed over me as I heard Tyler's slurps. I guess he had worked up too much spit or maybe I had churned out too much precum for him to handle, but he pulled off my cockhead for a second to gulp a few times. There was the sight of that beautiful boy and his glistening spit on my tool. He smiled up at me before returning to his task. Now that he had warmed himself up by suckling, he started to add more tongue action, lapping and massaging the underside of my cockhead. It was beyond intense. "Oooooohhhhhhhhh, yeah. Keep doing that," I said with ragged breaths. Mark pressed his face into mine again and we kissed more passionately. Well, I was adding the passion and Mark was following along like a loyal dance partner would. I hadn't Frenched him yet, but I got so lost in the delirium that I started devouring his mouth. Unlike Tyler who was grossed out at first, Mark got into it immediately. This was such a turn-on that I could actually feel my balls pump out another dollop of precum. And I loved hearing Tyler's little moan of approval as he gulped it down. It was as if we were on our own private island. I thought about the Lord of the Flies novel I had to read in grade 10 and what was happening in this tent probably would've been the result had the boys had a horny older teen to guide them. They'd all be taking turns ingesting the sacred elixir from between the legs of their leader to help them develop into men. Everything around me was intoxicating. The sight of two naked pint-sized boys. The smell of the canvas tent. The sound of the wind streaking through the trees. The feel of the cotton lining of the sleeping bag on my bare feet. And the taste of soft virgin lips. I was hoping to edge myself for a while to allow Tyler as much time on my cock as possible. But I hadn't jerked off since the previous weekend, and I counted myself lucky I hadn't premature ejaculated when the boys had stripped off all their clothes. It was time. As I pressed my lips forcefully on Mark's mouth, I could feel my cock expand below me like a tire being overinflated with air. I knew Tyler could sense my impending cum because he stopped the tongue bath and switched straight to sucking. An intense primal growl rose up from my throat and I pulled my lips off Mark's to let it escape. "NNNNNNNNNNNNNHHHHHHHHHH AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!" I couldn't imagine what it must be like for an eight-year-old boy to cope with the orgasm of a 17- year-old jock. But in that moment I actually felt sorry for Tyler, and then I remembered a vague reference from Mark last week about putting their mouths on a garden hose or something and drinking from it full blast, so Mark should be used to the volume of liquid from my hose. And then I stopped thinking altogether and my mind went to that same place I went to last week. While my head was in a state of bliss my cock was erupting violent streaks of molten lava. If my cum hadn't been blocked by a mouth it would have shot clear across the tent. Instead, it blasted that thing at the back of Tyler's throat like a paint ball gun. I could hear his gulps intensify. He was guzzling my cum down his gullet. I could actually feel my balls bob up and down with each squirt. Mark hugged me tightly around the neck, sharing in the moment of my most intense pleasure. I was so in love and lust. After my orgasm subsided I lowered Mark onto the sleeping bag and stretched out. The boys snuggled up on either side of me. "Holy fu--" Goddammit, I was gonna swear again. "--fun." "It was fun for us too, huh, Tyler?" "You shot soooooooo much cum, Caleb, it almost spilled outta my mouth." I chuckled and kissed each boy on the forehead. "I've been saving up for you dudes all week." It was so cute to see Mark's face and then Tyler's face light up. Like I had done them this huge favor. "We're pretty lucky, aren't we, Mark?" "Lucky, lucky, lucky." "No," I said, "I'm the lucky one." The boys wouldn't let me get a word in edgewise after saying that. "Nuh-uh." "We're way luckier." "We get to drink Caleb's cum." "It's deeeeeeeelicious." "And nutritious." We all broke into laughter. This truly was the happiest time of my life. We settled down and it got quiet. I spoke up. "I sure love you little dudes." "We love you so, so, so, so much," said Tyler. "This much." Mark spread his arms out wide. "Wow," I said, "That's a lot." We all giggled again. Mark suddenly looked concerned. "Caleb, are you gonna be able to make as much cum as you did last time?" "Well," I answered, "I didn't think so before but now I think I'll definitely be able to." "Yay!" said Mark. "Double yay!" said Tyler. "Aren't you little dudes gonna let me suck on your wieners?" "No," Mark whined. "We just wanna do it to you." "Yeah, we only like that." "But," I said, "it's fun for me, too, you know. Don't you like what I did for you?" I enjoyed feeling their tiny spikes and pea sized balls in my mouth. Their dolphin smooth crotches against my lips. Their twitching dry orgasms as they wriggled underneath me. "Yeah, but it's not funner for us 'cause me and Mark have been sucking for, like, a long time on each other. And we just started sucking on you." "You can suck on us later, kay, but can we please please please just suck on you only? Pleeeeezzzz?" Two boys begging to service a horny teen. What else could I say? "A'ight, but as long as you promise to let me do it to you soon." "Kay." "Promise." "Hm," I said, "whose turn is it now to suck on my cock?" "Me me me me me," said Mark and he shot up his arm like he was in class. "I'm on kissing detail," said Tyler. We all laughed again. "Where'd you learn to talk like that?" I asked, impressed with his adult way of speaking. "I dunno, I saw it on some show," Tyler said modestly. "Anyone gotta pee or anything?" I asked. I didn't want any interruptions, because there was no way I was gonna get soft once Mark started sucking. They both replied "nope." "A'ight," I said, and Tyler was already yanking on my arms to make me go down on all fours. "How come you like sucking me that way?" "'Cause you're like the big brother wolf and I'm the little brother cub getting milk." There was totally no real logic to his explanation but I had to admit when I was in that position I also felt a bit like an animal feeding its young. Actually, no, it was more like a bull standing in a field and having a young calf mistaking the pud for an udder. But what the hell, they both got something out of it. As Mark crawled underneath me, I laid Tyler on the sleeping bag in front of me like a newlywed husband setting his bride on the bed. Before long we began to kiss as I felt another nip on my cockhead.