Date: Wed, 7 Jan 2015 16:16:54 -0500
From: Tommy B <tommy.b1989@hotmail.com>
Subject: Timmy's Tent  Chapter 20

Timmy's Tent

Chapter 20

I must say that sex with Eddie was just about the best I had ever had and
it seemed like we had a deep connection during sex.  I really, really liked
this guy a lot and couldn't remember ever being turned on as much since my
encounters with Bill earlier in life.  It was odd because with guys I was
usually attracted to older ones yet Eddie was a year younger.  Yet from the
first time I met him, there was some kind of hot attraction between us.  I
know for sure he was the best kisser, male or female that I had ever made
out with.  We must have dozed off in each other's arms because the next
thing I knew, I heard the front door slam and a loud sound coming from the
living room as someone stumbled over furniture and swore.  I noticed my now
soft cock has slid out of Eddie's tight wet hole but was still lodged in
the wetness between his round asscheeks. Eddie opened his eyes and lazily
said "That would be my Dad....shitfaced for sure. He gets off work at noon
on Saturday and drinks until some lady takes him home with her or his
buddies deposit him on our doorstep.  Sounds like he was way too drunk to
fuck."  I heard some more rustling then a plop with creaking sofa springs
and then everything quieted down again.

Eddie pulled away and turned toward me and I slid my hands down his back to
his butt pulling him in toward me. Our previous makeout sex had his pink
lips slightly swollen and he looked even cuter than usual as he leaned in,
his tongue pushing my lips apart and exploring the inside of my own lips.
I lowered my hands and gripped both of his hard assmelons, letting my
fingers grip deep in the crevice where my own spooge was still leaking from
his cumsoaked ring. I started kissing back and dueling my tongue with his
as my long fingers played at his hole, the tips easily sinking into the hot
puckered circle lubed by my teensap and still slightly pouting slightly
open from my aggressive fuck.  Damn, I couldn't get enough of this boy and
as we made out and he squirmed his ass on my fingertips, I felt our horny
shafts expand once more and rub skin to skin, boner to boner.  I was about
to go for round 3 when Eddie broke off his kiss and looked me in the eye.
"Do you like chocolate ice cream?"  I nodded and he said they had some.
Before I knew it he was up like a flash and down the hatch onto the ladder.

I did the same and when I reached the bottom of the ladder he was standing
by his bedroom door, his semi-bone looking like an arched out anteater's
snout protruding from his thick dark pubes.  I looked down at my jeans as
he opened the door since my cock was in a much harder state than his, fully
boned up and throbbing against my lower abs. "No way dude. This is a
clothes free zone and no one's gonna be bothered by your major wood here.
Hardons and semiboners are frequent sights around here since all of us guys
stay naked most of the time."  I smiled and followed him down the hallway
to the kitchen where he first planted me in a kitchen chair, then opened
the freezer and dished us up two bowls of double chunk chocolate ice cream.
He took the seat across from me and drew his feet up under him, eating his
ice cream through his spread knees.

The ice cream tasted incredible since two bouts of energetic fucking had
used all my calories.  He ate his ice cream enticingly, slowly drawing the
spoon across his tongue making each spoon last through several licks.  I
was more the type to chow down on mine so I finished while he still had
half a bowl.  He offered me more but I said I'd had enough.  While he
continued the fellatio of his ice cream spoon, I glanced across the room
behind him at his Dad who was definitely passed out on the sofa. The
rustling I had heard was his clothes coming off, boots haphazardly kicked
by the door, and then crossing the room, a mechanic's denim workshirt with
the name Dean embroidered thrown across a chair, jeans on the floor beside
the sofa, no sign of underwear to be seen.  And on the sofa was the most
magnificent looking guy I had seen in a long time.  I definitely did not
recognize his face which was chiseled and tan, half hidden by his worn camo
green John Deere cap, and framed by longish thick dark hair and with a dark
trimmed goatee.  I could tell by his strong jaw and perfect lips that he
was just as handsome as his sons.  He was at least 6 foot 5 and every
muscle was proportioned to his height and worked up to perfection.  He put
the models in porn mags to shame.

His chest was like out of one of those Spartan movies, very lightly haired
with rockhard bulging pecs topped with light brown nickel sized nipples.
As I moved my eyes down I saw that he grew hairier over his washboard abs
then a perfect dark treasure trail fanned out into an unruly thick dark
bush.  His legs were just as hairy, with solid muscle definition evident in
his thigh and calf where he had drawn one leg up and let it fall out to the
side.  But the thing that took my breath away was his massive meat hanging
down between his thighs over an even longer hairy ball sac. I had thought
Hal was hung but his Dad had him beat by at least a couple inches.  The
head was so fat and wide that I could tell his long foreskin could barely
contain its girth.  I'm sure my tongue must have been hanging out when
Eddie said "Told you my Dad was hot, you horny fucker.  Look how hard your
dick is, dude.  I would say you have a major Daddy fetish."  He was smiling
and I knew he was kidding but there was also a lot of truth in it all.
Eddie had finished his ice cream and had a cute chocolate milk stache.  He
was semiboned up too probably from checking out my rockhard teen meat.  He
leaned back with a big smile and put his hands behing his head, then stuck
his tan foot into my lap, jiggling my balls then rubbing his toes up and
down the length of my rigid shaft.

I looked past him at my porn dream asleep on the sofa and slowly humped my
engorged cock against the smooth sole of his foot.  He lifted his other
foot and trapped my sportcock between both his feet, slowly giving me an
achingly hot foot job.  It was definitely a first for me and I enjoyed it,
humping my hips to fuck my horny tool between his soles.  I was even
happier when Eddie removed his feet, got off his chair and kneeled in front
of me, swallowing my thick piece of teen flesh in one gulp.  I moaned loud
as I felt the heat of his hot throat as my mushroom head was nursed by the
muscles as he deepthroated me. Knowing how much practice he had on his
brother Hal, my 7 incher probably was a breeze.  For awhile as he began to
skullfuck his own head on my aching fleshpole, slurping as he swallowed
engorged tool, I couldn't decide whether to direct my eyes to my dick
lodged between his hot lips or toward the huge cock on the picture perfect
sofa guy.  His Dad's cock won out and I grew hornier fantasizing about
seeing his Dad with a hardon as the thick head of my cock pummeled the back
of Eddie's young throat.

After a while, Eddie pulled his head off and wiped the chocolate and precum
from his mouth with the back of his hand.  As he stood up, I saw that he
was very turned on, his boycock straight up hard and the skin peeled back
exposing a very excited dripping cumslit.  Grabbing my hand, he said "C'mon
dude.  We're not getting anywhere until you get a closer look at my hot
Dad."  I hesitated pulling back, looking questioningly at him. "Man, it
takes him at least 3 or 4 hours sleeping to even be slightly coherent when
he's this wasted. Trust me, you don't have to worry about him waking up at
all."  I followed him over to the sofa where he sat on the coffee table
which was right beside where his Dad, Dean was sleeping.  I sat beside him
and watched as he rubbed his hand across his Dad's muscled chest tweaking
the hard points of his nipples until they hardened then sliding his flat
hand along the rippled ridges of his hairy abs.  Taking my hand, he placed
it between the hard pecs and moved it back and force letting me feel the
beautiful chest.

I guess I just expected him to wake up and was still a little freaked out
to be messing with someone's Dad (even though I was dying to feel
everything on him) until Eddie said, "Like I said, I guarantee nothing's
gonna wake him at this point."  Just to show me he slid his hand further
down and wrapped his palm around his Dad's sleeping giant, slowly jacking
the big cock while I was still reveling in his hard manly abs. The shaft
plumped up a bit then Eddie let it drop back down with a plop over his
Dad's fat babymakers.  He grabbed my hand and put it on the massive meat
but I pulled back. "Listen Tommy, how many chances do you get to mess
around with a hot guy like this at our age?  We're definitely jailbait and
my Dad would never go for this although I swear he has watched me and Hal
fuck before.  Hell, once Cody was over when Dad was drunk and he had the
thing fullon hard and sucked it for several minutes before I stopped him. I
swear if I wasn't here he probably would have mounted my Dad and fucked his
little blond butt on that fat meat like a sextoy."  I laughed out loud,
with the hot picture of little blonde Cody riding this huge man.

I got over my hesitation and placed my hand around the huge horse cock
amazed at the heaviness in my hand and intrigued by its girth in this limp
state.  I ran my finger along the sides of the shaft, then slid it between
the heavy hang of his dangling meat and his sweaty balls feeling the weight
of the thick tool against the backs of my fingers.  I reached down and
hefted his balls in their hairy sac, their eggshaped size bigger than
Luke's and the nuts so much heavier in my hand as if they were double
pumped full of manscum.  I could only imagine watching this machofucker
shoot his massive load. I ran my finger further beneath the hanging nuts,
feeling the coarse hairs of his ass trench.  He was sweatier here and I
reached my long finger under, through the coarse hair ringing his anus and
rubbed my finger pad over his puckered asshole.  I swear he shifted his
hips just a bit as I tapped at the raunchy manhole and wondered if any of
his buddies had been lucky enough to plow that hairy trench.  As I brought
my hand out, my nostril were inflamed with the rich, dank smell of a grown
man's musky butthole mingled with an overwhelming workingman's sweaty groin
aroma.  His male scent intoxicated me and I could feel my 7 inch jock boner
arch up achingly hard, fucking into thin air, definitely wanting to be
lodged in that hairy fragrant hole. My cock looked so small near his
flaccid manmeat, 7 inches long and twice as thick soft as mine was at it's
hardest.

Jiggling his balls once more, I took the time to tug several times on his
low hanging scrotum skin which encased the bullnuts before I ran my now
sweaty hand back up the length of his beer bottle thick cock, taking notice
that it had for sure gotten a lot thicker since I had gone down under.
Looking over at Eddie, I saw he was watching me intently, one smooth tan
leg pulled up on the coffee table, a hand gripping his rockhard puppycock
and the fingers of the other hand toying with his freshly fucked pink
boyhole.  He was seeming to enjoy watching me molest his Dad and had a
glazed look on his face as he said "Tommy.  Jack that fucker up hard.  It's
amazing.  You won't believe how big it gets."  Wow...it was amazing to know
that Eddie had seen his Dad with a big hardon. I really wanted to stop
myself but my hormones had been out of control all week and all I could
think of was sex today.  I have no idea what I would have done or said if
Mr. Wright actually did wake up to see 2 barely teen boys naked with
hardons and me with a fist full of his hard cock.  Somehow none of that
mattered since my dick was totally ruling my head.

I slid my hand up his bloated, slightly engorged shaft until I came to the
fat plum head.  It was so big that his foreskin was stretched tight and I
wondered how the thing could ever unsheath for sex.  I began to gently rock
the skin forward and back over the head.  It could easily slide up and
cover more of the head but uncovering it was another matter.  I decided to
leave it for now and slid my tight grip down the veiny cock.  I was
definitely getting some action as the shaft had swelled and the length of
the meaty hose had increased by 2-3 inches.  I reached down and tugged
again at his low hanging nuts in their grungy ballsac as I began to jack my
fist up and down the length of Eddie's Dad's horse cock, feeling the
velvety smoothness of the loose skin as I slid it up and down the now
hardening shaft.  OMG..I wasn't prepared for how quickly it gained length
and width, my hand barely able to close around it as it thickened.

I asked, "Dude, how can he sleep through this?"  Eddie just raised his
eyebrows and shrugged, now wetly stroking his leaking hardon as he watched
the sexshow in front of him.  I looked back down and saw that the long
curved cock was up to over 9 inches and getting harder, Finally the
foreskin had peeled back some.  Dean's cockslit was almost an inch long and
was shining wet with fuckjuices as I continued to jack him, moving my hand
up on the shaft to right behind the swollen blunt head.  With the
lubrication his foreskin had loosened up and now I could easily slide it up
and down like it had loosened up the hornier he got.  I wasn't real
familiar with the equipment, not having a skin myself, but eventually I was
able to pull the whole thing back, exposing the angry red helmet of his
glans which looked like a snake ready to strike.  By now his testosterone
fueled erection was up to full hard and looked to be the size of my
classroom ruler but likely was just shy of a foot.  Pulling hard on the
skin behind the head, I was rewarded with a thick blob of his ball spooge
which spurted out just a little then landed on the fat head, rolling along
the side until it collected along the heavy flared flange. I couldn't
resist and leaned forward, swiping my tongue to collect the hot thick
precum along the ridge then closing my mouth over the end of his cock,
breathing deep the scent of his ripe male aroma and savoring the taste of
his nutjuice so much stronger and rich-tasting that my young sexbuddies.

As I sucked on the fat crown of his dickhead, I felt him shift and heard
him let out a small groan.  I looked up from the throbbing fuckpole and
raised my eyebrows to Eddie who did the same and looked kind of
surprised. I kept my mouth still with the head lodged between my lips and
his Dad let out a little sigh and rearranged his head then appeared to be
out again. I popped the big dick head out from between my lips and
whispered to Eddie, "Should I stop?"  He whispered back, "Do you wanna
stop?" I shook my head no. "I wanna taste more cum.  You think he'll wake
up if he shoots?"  "Not likely, dude.  I'm amazed you've got any response
from him at all other than a hardon.  My Dad is a horny fucker that will
likely go to his grave with a boner. Get on it, dude, This is better than
porn".  "You think he'd wake up if I finger fucked him just a bit."  "Fuck
I don't know. I guess you can give it a try and see. I don't think he's
gonna beat up a kid just because you're sucking his dick."

I was bound and determined to see this hairy fucker blow his load. Looking
up at Eddie I asked "Hey Eddie.  You think you could get over here and jock
our cocks together while you watch me do your Dad." Eddie burst out
laughing then got down off the coffee table on the floor near me.  I moaned
a little as he slid up next to me and I could feel the heat of his young
boner as it slid along my own aching wood.  I leaned over and began to
tongue Dean's sweaty balls, getting my nose deep into his ripe pubes while
I tongued his balls from the side. At the same time I slowly jacked the now
fully elongated manrod which glistened as his thick fuckjuices leaked down
the hard shaft.  When some reached his thick bush, I lapped out, chewing on
the curly hairs and tasting his seed and sweat as I extracted it from his
crotch.  Eddie had now positioned himself in front of me and had opened his
own long foreskin and slipped it over my aching wet cockhead .  I had never
felt anything like it as he fucked his drooling pisshole against mine, both
teen dickheads sliding against each other inside the smooth soft skin.  It
got me hornier and I began to work my mouth up and down on the end of
Dean's thick shaft enjoying the taste of steady leaking lube but unable to
get more than about a third of the enormously thick shaft into my mouth.
Even at that my mouth felt stretched to its limit.

Eddie now had two fists wrapped tightly around our head to head dicks.
Occasionally mine would slip out giving a different feeling, then I would
come close to coming when I got back into the sweet spot within his
foreskin.  I swear I could feel Eddie's Dad's hip giving tiny fuck motions
into my hot mouth as I tried my best to suck the swollen prick.  I also
perceived that the entire dick got just a bit harder.  I decided against
putting a finger in his musky manhole, thinking that that violation would
definitely wake him if he was coming around at all.  It came without normal
warning when suddenly, the big fucker totally exploded in my mouth spraying
thick ropes of semen down my throat and almost out my nose before I pulled
off and jacked the manly rod which continued to spew out 5-6 more big loads
of manly jism over the passed out dude's chest and abs.  Eddie watched the
whole thing closely and then got a lustful look in his eye. I pulled him
close and sunk my tongue in his mouth, Frenching him deep as he gripped our
cocks tighter and both of us began to unload our own heavy loads of
teenspooge, one spurting cockslit against the other's, trading hot teen
spunk which was too much to be contained by Eddie's skin and leaked out
along our boners into our pube thatches and making a fuckin sticky mess in
Eddie's jacking palm.

After my cum, I came to my senses and kind of realized what I had done and
was slightly embarrassed.  I felt a bit like I had taken advantage of
Mr. Wright.  (You think?) I told Eddie and he said. "Really? As if any guy
would turn down a chance to nut in a hot mouth.  I somehow think if he had
come around, he might not have been able to stop anyway. You don't know my
Dad.  He started early with sex just like us boys so he is very open about
everything.  After all he got a girl pregnant when he was 16.  He's only 33
now. Let's let that cum dry up on his abs and leave him guessing.  Dude, we
need to hit the showers.  We smell pretty funky."  I kissed him again then
leaned over and licked his boycock clean of our sexjuices. As we showered
together washing each other and both sprouting wood again, Eddie told me
that he couldn't stop thinking about me when I wasn't around and that he
liked sex with me better than anyone he had been with so far.  I actually
kind of agreed.  And both times I had come out to the trailer it was
actually Eddie I hoped to see. I wondered if boys could fall in love and if
this was maybe what it was like.

Of course, as I rode my bike home in the dark, I did more thinking about
getting to suck Eddie's Dad's enormous cock.  My mind wondered back to how
many times I had seen Timmy's Dad's equally impressive horsecock and how
horny it had made me.  Of course, the cock in the current case was attached
to an incredibly handsome, built guy.  I had a hard-on the whole way home
and despite my afternoon of sex I went straight up to my room, got naked
under the covers and beat off yet again.  And the whole time I was just
thinking about the great sex with Eddie, his amazing butt and his cute
smile.