Date: Sun, 6 Dec 2015 20:55:12 +0000
From: Tommy B <tommy.b1989@hotmail.com>
Subject: Timmy's Tent Chapter 24

Can you please add this chapter to Timmy's Tent in the young friends
section?  Thanks.  Here is the text:


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Timmy's Tent

Chapter 24

Not much else happened that weekend besides lots of sex between Eddie and
me.  We ordered out pizza that evening, watched movies, drank and
fucked...a lot (of both).  Hal did not even come home that night so we had
the trailer to ourselves.  We watched one of Eddie's movies and polished
off some of Hal's leftover beers.  Eddie pulled a bottle of Jack Daniels
out of the cabinet which was barely touched so we felt safer drinking it
than depleting Hal's stash.  We also scored a small roach out of Hal's room
and got pretty high which made the sex even better in my eyes.  We had
slipped in Chris' porn DVD and decided to mimic every sexual position we
saw.  By the time I went home late Sunday morning, I was slightly hungover.
My asshole was a little sore from taking hard stoned fucks from Eddie's
cock several times and my dick was slightly raw from my own aggressive
screwing of Eddies perfect smooth butthole.  Still, overall the weekend was
incredible.

Once I got home I went upstairs to study but ended up passing out from
being so tired.  I was surprised when my Mom knocked on my door and said we
were ready to eat since I had been asleep almost 5 hours.  I told her I
wasn't hungry but she brought me up milk and a PBJ. Of course I had all my
books spread out so she must have thought I was hard at work.  After my
sandwich, I felt the familiar stirring in my groin and laid back on my bed,
stroking my expanding boner through my nylon shorts. Funny at age 14 how
quickly we recharge.  Not sure if the residual weed or the hangover made me
feel so horny but I slid my hand up my short leg and cupped my muscular
buttcheek while I let my fingers trace along the smooth trench of my butt
crack, letting the long finger play at my now again horny jockhole.  I
hadn't showered since yesterday morning and Eddie had treated me to an
early morning fuck so the lips of my cum-lubed anus were still moist and
smelled ripe as I spread my legs further. As I slid the front of my shorts
up and let my raging hardon pop free of containment, I easily slid the tip
of my finger inside my used hole and was amazed at how the flesh had
returned to normal so that the pressure of my finger inside the walls of my
rectum was not uncomfortable at all but enticing me to feel a need for more
cock.  I had lately realized that I really liked getting fucked. I pulled
my finger free and smelled the rich aroma of my buddy's young boysperm
mixed with my own teenmale buttmusk and sweat.

Rolling onto my stomach, I began to slide my rigid rod in and out of my
tight fist while reaching behind me to pull my asscheeks aparts and working
two fingers into my hungry hole. Shit...after all the sex I had over the
weekend I would expect to be spent but it just seemed that all that fucking
had made me even hornier.  I lightly moaned but didn't worry too much about
being heard as my Mom had the TV on and my Dad was out for the night.  She
rarely came upstairs as their bedroom was downstairs and I had the top
floor to myself other than Dad's office.  As I worked a third finger in and
out of my hole, I began to fantasize and although I had a few images of
Eddie's perfect ass, the image fueling my lust was that of the older
skinhead Gil.  I alternated between imaging how it would feel to sink my
slick dick between the muscled cheeks of his smooth, creamy white butt and
then imagining myself in his lap, riding his enormous straight dick with my
tight ass while sucking his tattooed chest and small pink nipples.  It took
almost no time thinking about Gil before I was getting really close.  I got
up on my knees and continued to fuck my tight assring on the ends of four
deeply planted fingers while gripping my hard erection and stroking it with
an aggressive grip.  My nose was overcome with the scent of hormone-laden
sweaty teen balls, pungent fuck juices leaking down my hard shaft and the
deep musky scent of my funky jock asshole.  All this was too much for my
senses and I imagined locking my lips on Gil's pouty pink lips as I began
to spray spurts of thick white cum straight up from my completely rigid
boner, hitting me in the face, coating my hair and dripping down my
reddened cheeks before trickling between my muscled pecs and down into my
light brown pubes.

Wow!  That was one of the most intense self-induced jizz's that I had felt
in a long time.  I dropped back on the pillow smearing my massive load over
my chest and clearing my face of dripping boysap.  I held a finger up and
lapped away a dangling thick stream of my own teen jizz, liking the sweet
taste. My cock remained semi rigid and suddenly I felt very much the
boywhore, imagining a dude's cock plowing me.  It was not my normal sexual
fantasy but just thinking back to when Gil leaned over and kissed me on the
lips kept me half-boned.  I shook it off and took a long hot shower in my
bathroom before clearing my bed and packing up my backpack for the morning.
I woke up early and not quite so horny so I laid there awake a bit, but
damn...my mind was still on the blond mechanic.  I started thinking about
how I could get together with Gil and see if there might be a possibility
of anything sexual happening between us.  At that time, I really didn't
think much about my young age.  Gil was 18, only a year older than Hal.
And I already knew at least a part of him liked sex with dudes...a lot!  He
definitely did not hold anything back with Hal.  And in my current lust
state I was 100% positive that I totally wanted to sex the dude up myself
if I could figure out a way.

I know a lot of you guys have written thinking maybe I had found the love
of my life in Eddie and that we'd end up together.  But that definitely did
not happen.  I really liked Eddie and he and I had amazing sex, given our
youth. He was a cool kid. But remember I was only 14 at the time and Eddie
was 13. He did seem to be pretty infatuated with me.  But that weekend was
actually the last time we got to be together.  His Dad had gone up to
Indiana that weekend to visit his brother and as it turned out he got a
good job offer and made a decision to make a quick move up north.  Within a
couple of weeks, he packed up and he and Eddie headed out to Indiana.  Hal
stayed behind and took over the trailer.  He had a friend he worked with
who moved in with him to pick up slack on the rent.  I heard all about it
from Luke.  It sounded like a better deal for Eddie.  Dean's brother was
married and Eddie and his Dad moved in with his family so his homelife was
probably a bit more stable. I just wish it hadn't happened so fast so I
could have had some more time with Eddie. But it was what it was.  I
definitely still had a few fuckbuddies around.

So I was back at school and in to the normal stuff.  I didn't play football
or basketball but I still worked out to stay in shape for baseball and
soccer.  I hung out with Tommy and my friends and all was good...except for
the fact that I was now infatuated with the image of sexy Gil and, knowing
he was open to fucking around with guys, I really wanted to have sex with
him.  It kinda consumed me for awhile.  All I could think of was his
handsome face as he leaned in to kiss me at the trailer and his soft wet
warm lips on mine.  I figured it was an outside chance since I was so young
but I really wanted to hang out with him somehow.  Just to let you know, I
looked older than most kids at 14.  I was close to 6 foot already but still
with a young looking babyface.  I had earlier found out from Eddie that Gil
was only 18...had dropped out of high school and moved to our town because
he had a cousin in town.  He was from Louisville and didn't get along with
his parents.  So he had gotten his own apartment and found a mechanic job
in town.  From what I had heard he was a good worker.  He had a few girls
he fucked but lived alone.

My first thought was wanting to watch him shower after his workday.  The
garage where he and Dean worked had a grungy shower where the mechanics
washed the major amount of grease off.  It had a window in back but I just
couldn't imagine getting caught perving out watching naked guys shower.  By
riding past the garage and seeing his car, I got a pretty good idea of his
quitting time and devised a plan.  Hey...don't judge me that I sound like a
little teenage whore sniffing around for cock.  But I guess that is kinda
exactly what was going on.  It took a few weeks.  He had a sweet older
cherry red Camaro and I saw him a few times in town and waved and I was
pretty sure he recognized me. Nothing got by Timmy and he asked who the
cool dude was. I told him the truth that I had met him over at Eddie's
house one night.  I'm pretty sure Timmy knew my deal.  The next Friday, I
told my Mom that I was having problems with my bike and asked if she would
drive me to school.  Our school sat on the other edge of town kind of in
the country..nice bike ride, long walk.  I told her I could find a way home
or walk.

After school that Friday, I walked home with Timmy. His house was on the
same side of town as school.  He asked if I wanted Bill to drive me home
and I told him I was good for the walk..I might run.  We made plans for
Saturday pizza at his house.  It wasn't a far walk to the garage and I
tried to time things so I'd be close when Gil got off work.  He came out of
the garage about when I figured he would and he leaned against the back of
his car smoking a cigarette.  It was really warm for November...just a
light workout jacket did fine for me.  Gil was in his navy work
coveralls. As I came up with my book bag slung over my shoulder, I nodded
and said hi.  Gil broke into a big smile and held a fist up to bump.  I
reminded him my name was Tommy and he said he remembered because Hal talked
about me a lot.  I wondered if some of that talk had been about the hot sex
we had.  I made some small talk about his car which was really an
incredible ride.  It was a 1985 cherry red Camaro. I hit a good
conversation point because he totally lit up, showed me under the hood,
showed me how he had redone the interior and talked about his custom paint
job.  I didn't drive yet so all his talk about the engine flew right by me
but I nodded a lot to appear interested.  As he leaned in, pointing out
things under the hood, I got a nice look at his perfect round ass in his
tight coveralls and, talking to him up this close, I got a closer look at
his perfectly handsome face.  His hair had grown a bit since the least time
I saw him but was still cut very close, white blond showing off the
perfection of his skull.  His eyes were the bluest I had seen and capped by
thick blond eyebrows.

He had finished his cigarette and asked if I wanted to take a ride.  I said
it'd be great and we both hopped in.  I noticed Gil draped a canvas cover
over his seat so his dirty overalls didn't stain the leather which was
black and red.  We rode around town a few times and he took me out on one
straight country road to show me how fast it could go.  It was an
exhilarating ride and Gil kept looking over and seemed pleased that I was
so happy with the ride.  When we were coming back in town, Gil asked if I
needed a ride to my house.  I don't think he knew where I lived.  I told
him my parents were out and I was pretty bored and asked if I could maybe
hang out with him a bit if he didn't have anything else to do.

"Shit man, I ain't got nothing goin on tonight so if you don't mind a dirty
apartment, let's go."

"I am more than up for it, dude" I replied smiling back.

Wow...this had turned out a lot easier than I figured. As he reached down
for the stick shift I noticed his arms were covered with blue, purple and
green feather tattoos which I hadn't noticed at Eddie's house.  Without
thinking, I reached down and ran my palm along the smooth skin of his
forearm.  He looked over and smiled and I told him I expected to feel real
feathers.  He told me he had spent top dollars on the best tattoos he could
afford.

"I'll let you get a close look at all of them when we get back to my place
if you want."  I just smiled.

Gil lived in a pretty rundown section of our town. His building was a old
brick duplex built into the side of a hill close to the edge of town. There
were some steps leading down the side of the building and I followed him,
noting that his coveralls were fairly tight, gripping the perfect round
mounds of his ass, the fabric sunk between his sweaty buttcheeks and giving
a clear outline of just how lean and muscular he was.  He pulled a key out
and opened the door to the basement apartment.

"It's pretty small, dude.  All one room but enough for me. Have a seat,
Tommy."

I sat down on the sofa and took a long sniff. The whole place had a strong
masculine smell but it looked pretty clean to me.  The kitchen was built
along one wall; a sofa, chair, TV and stereo sat in the middle of the room;
then Gil's double bed was pushed against a concrete wall, complemented by a
weight bench in one corner.  Nothing on the walls, no decorations.
Definitely a dude's room.  Seemed like an oversized version of my room with
a kitchen added.

I smiled and said, "I like it. I can't wait to have my own place one day."

Gil had stayed in the tiled entry way and I watched as he stripped off his
workboots and socks, T-shirt and coveralls, down to just some light blue
boxers.  I got a good look at the tattooed stripes on his abs, stars on his
chest and the flames coming up out of the crotch of his low slung boxers.
As I watched he raised an arm and took a whiff of his underarm.

"Shit dude, I am majorly ripe.  I better hop in the shower."

I said, "Hey it's totally OK with me.  I probably don't smell that great
either."

He raised his eyebrows then gave me another big smile.  "Oh I think you
smell just fine.  I probably wouldn't shower if you weren't here.  I kinda
like smelling like a working man," he said as he reached into his boxers,
scratched his crotch, and noticeably fluffed up his junk, probably pulling
his sweaty balls from his thighs as any guy would do.  He walked over to
the fridge, opened it, leaned over and grabbed a couple of beers.  He
flipped on the radio then plopped down in the middle of the sofa with me at
one end.  It was warm enough that I had cargo shorts on and I had thrown my
warm up jacket on one end of the couch so I was just in my shorts and a
tight Underarmour t-shirt.  He had sat down close enough to me that the
skin of his smooth muscled thigh rubbed against mine as he leaned in and
offered me the beer bottle.  Clinking the neck to mine, he said "Here's to
the end of the fucking work week.  I am off and plan to party."

He seemed to give no mind to the fact that I was underage for drinking and
I thought this was a good sign. We talked a bit about the music and who we
liked and he asked me about my baseball progress...said he'd heard I was
really, really good. I was excited to hear that he knew a little bit about
me.  He really guzzled his first beer.  He got up to get another and asked
if I was ready.  I showed him that I had only drunk a quarter of my bottle
and he laughed, fetching 2 more bottles.  As he leaned over the fridge, his
boxers slid part way down and exposed the tops of his pale muscled
asscheeks.  He came back over and plopped down on the sofa, a whole lot
closer to me now so that his whole body was pressed against mine.  After a
few more chugs of beer, he set his bottle down and said he needed to slow
down since he was getting a head rush.  He stretched his arms over his head
and arched his back, stretching his legs out and slightly hunching his
pelvis up.  I was rewarded with a strong scent of his intoxicating male
scent, strong in his smooth pits from a day of hard labor and enough to
give me my own head rush.  He let one hand drift down and scratched around
the flame tattoo of his bare pube area, having the effect of lowering his
boxers a bit so that the start of the root of his cock was visible.  The
scratching added another aroma to the mix, the ripe musky scent of a sweaty
crotch and balls.

I must have been too obvious in taking a deep whiff with glazed eyes from
his sexy scents.  He looked at my face intently and gave a small snorting
laugh then grabbed his beer and took another guzzle.  I noticed as he
pulled the bottle from his mouth his tongue slightly traced a circle around
the rim of the beer. "You can touch `em, you know."  I was still mesmerized
by his puffy pink lips on the bottle so must have looked confused.  "My
tattoos...it's OK if you wanna feel them again like you did in the car. I
don't mind. Kinda liked it actually." I took a large swallow from my beer
then set it down.  He was looking at me with an almost inquisitive look
like he wasn't sure what I would do, and he had just a hint of what I
thought might be horniness in his deep blue eyes.  Damn..I wish I wasn't
going commando as the nearness to his body warmth and scent had plumped my
young cock up and I noticed my khaki crotch looked a whole lot fuller now
so my intentions would be hard to hide.  I had no idea what he had in mind
for us.  Without a word, I reached over and traced my hand along the red
and white stripes on his side and across the front of his tight muscled
abs.  I was pretty sure the dude was naturally smooth as his skin was the
softest I had felt.  I moved my hand up and lightly traced the outline of
each star across his chest, noticing that his small pink nipples were erect
in the fairly chilly room.  I circled each tip several times, noticing them
harden even more as Gil leaned his head back and threw back another swallow
of beer, watching the work of my hands on his tight body.  I was so fuckin
horny that it was all I could do not to reach in and lick and bite the hard
points with my tongue.

I pulled back a little and saw that Gil's boxers were a little fuller too.
The outline of his big cock was visible along his leg through the fabric of
his boxer shorts, definitely thickened up if not semi-boned. His legs were
spread open and I leaned farther over him, moving my hands up his muscled
calves, covered with tropical flowers and songbirds on branches, then up
his colorful lean muscled thighs.  I slid the fabric of his boxers slightly
up and saw no end to the floral tropical tattoos.  He was still watching me
intently...I think waiting to see what I would do.  I skipped his left
thigh since any movement up the leg of his shorts would have me with a hand
of cock and I was still unsure excatly where we were going with this.  As I
came back to upright, Gil had his head back on the sofa cushion, eyes
closed with a small smile on his face.  He slid one arm around me and
placed his hand on my right shoulder.  I leaned in closer to him and ran my
flat palm across his 6 pack abs, tracing down into the red and orange
flames coming up from the crotch of his boxers. As I considered whether to
go for gold and look at the whole area, Gil slid his hand along my neck and
up into the hair on the back of my head, gently caressing up and down from
my neck into my hair.  I reached both hands down and gave a slight tug
downward on the light blue boxers, fully exposing Gil's shaved crotch and
the base of his fat cock.  I placed both hands at the base of his taut
6-pack and ran my hands up in the direction of the flames up toward his
navel then back down. With each return to his crotch area, I pushed his
boxers lower until half of his beautiful thick cock was visible, now
definitely boned up with the head and upper shaft caught in the material of
his boxers and arching out in a large bulge.

"Shit man, I said you could touch my tattoos, not feel me up."

I had been so engrossed in the eroticism of his body that his voice stirred
me back to reality. I must have looked shocked as I looked at him but then
I saw he that he was grinning.  Reaching around my neck he pulled me in
toward him and slowly kissed my mouth even better than in the trailer. This
time, it was opened mouth but he gently slid his tongue in between my lips
and softly traced them before pulling away and kissing me with a mouth even
more opened.  I let out a little moan and Gil said "You can slide `em all
the way off if you want to.  My dick is feeling pretty trapped in there."
I reached down with both hands and slid the boxers down. After the kiss his
cock had gone into pretty much full hardon mode and the 9 inch fucker
slapped up against his belly, rigidly erect.  He kissed me one more time
then let me go and stood up from the sofa, his blood engorged tool boned up
and bobbing rigidly in front of him.  He reached for my hands and pulled me
up and said "Let's see what we're working with here."

I was in the same condition as he was, my hot young prick at full hardon as
he leaned in and pulled me toward him, trapping his naked hard dick against
my still clothed jockboner.  Grabbing my firm asscheeks through my shorts,
he leaned slightly over and kissed me again, grinding his bare crotch tight
against me as he went into full makeout mode.  I was breathless as he sunk
his hot wet tongue deep into my mouth, causing me to groan and suck on the
fleshy invader.  In the back, I felt his hands under my T-shirt, then they
slid down under the waistband of my shorts and I heard him moan as his
hands cupped the hard mounds of my jockbutt, naked under my shorts.  His
mouth slid off my lips and he nuzzled into my neck, licking the side of it
which made my fully hard excited teen boner spurt out a gob of fuckgoo at
the tip.  Gil pulled away and slid my tight shirt up and over my head,
tossing it across the room. Dropping to his knees, he reached out and
kneaded the thick bulge of my throbbing boner through the canvas of my
shorts, making me even hornier.  I looked down and saw that I was wet
enough to soak through the crotch of my shorts, a dark spot growing where
my drooling dickhead tented my shorts.  Leaning in he licked wetly across
my abdominals, then tugged my shorts slightly down until the head of my
juicy cock was in view, poking out the top of the waistband.  As he
sensuously closed his hot mouth over the bulbous leaking head of my young
cock, I felt one hand return to the back of my shorts, reaching inside and
sliding into the crevice between my dimpled buttcheeks, tracing along my
crack until his thick finger found my sweaty pink anus and gently teased
the opening as he nursed the exposed sensitive head of my cock.  With his
other hand, he popped the button on my cargos which allowed him to slide
them down further exposing more of the shaft of my pumped up dick. My
shorts were a little on the big side for me so they didn't hold and fell to
my ankles exposing me naked but for my cargos at my ankles.

I kicked the shorts aside and Gil pulled off my dick, leaving his hand
between my asscheeks and I saw him give my body a good lookover and then he
et out a drawn out hiss.  "Mother fuck! You are one pretty boy.  Shit...my
dick just got a whole lot wetter, dude."  With that he leaned in and slid
his mouth over the head and down the shaft of my heavy, swollen cock,
sinking down until he was slobbering in my balls.  He began a steady rhythm
of a perfect wet blowjob until I was moaning and coming up on my toes with
pleasure.  He was getting nowhere with fingering my tight hole.  Not sweaty
enough in the cool apartment for penetration without discomfort and Gil
knew that.  Pulling off my leaking boner, Gil lifted one of my legs up onto
the sofa and scrunched his lean body in between my legs.  I looked down and
saw his handsome face lustfully looking at my body, knowing my position
gave him a good view of my good sized hanging hairless balls and that my
spread legs would allow my pink pucker to be totally in his view.  I heard
him give another hiss of approval then he slid his tongue out and began to
bat at my youthful balls before sinking first one then the other fleshy orb
into his hot mouth, slobbering on my scrotum wetly until his spit was
hanging from my ballsac.  Sliding his face back I felt his tongue tease at
my taint before sliding along my opened asscrack until his hot tongue was
flicking over the sensitive flesh of my assring.  I started to wonder if I
was clean enough but his grunts sounded approving and he started
aggressively rimming my young funky hole.  He was an expert at
buttmunching, taking short jabs at my taut bud followed by tracing circles
with the tip of his rigid tongue.  Occasionally I felt him pull away and
inhale deeply beween my spread cheeks, then I felt his warm breath tickling
my horny hole before his eager tongue was back at my puckered entrance.
Before long I couldn't stop my quiet moans and I got louder as I felt my
hole completely relax and his expert tongue slid deftly inside.  The
sensations were incredible as his thick raspy tongue thrust in and out of
my pink jockhole, eating my ass out with enthusiasm.

I couldn't help myself as I began to jack my thick meatpole in time to his
tonguefucking of my sensitive hole.  My boner was rockhard but I still was
able to bend it down and I parted my legs further so Gil could see it.  He
was an experienced male fucker and he replaced his hot tongue on my wet
anus with two moistened fingers and began to fingerfuck my young ass as he
moved down slightly and slurped at my hardon, licking my nad juices from
the head before again sinking the whole fucking shaft into his mouth and
throat.  As he ran his talented tongue along the full length of my shaft,
one hand now had three fingers in my hole while the other hand gripped my
cum filled balls, tugging them taut which served to further harden my
fuckstick as it plowed between his beautiful full lips.  Looking down I
could see beyond my reach his perfectly straight, smooth pink 9 incher
which was bobbing in the air as he moved to fuck his face on my rod.  He
was so excited that a thick drool of his musky white pre-seed was leaking
along the sides of his swollen tool and into his shaved crotch, wetting the
flame tattoo with fragrant pheromone laden fuckjuices.  I wished I was in a
position to lap it up and taste his horny juices but I was beside myself in
the oral pleasure he was giving me.  After a short period, he let my
teencock slap up hard against my belly again, hard enough that the combo of
his saliva and my precum slopped onto the hard ridges of my abdomen.  He
took one hand from my balls and I saw him grin and he pulled my cock down
again and again, each time letting it slap rigidly against the hard muscles
of my lower abs, flicking my precum over my balls and his handsome face.

Gil removed his probing fingers from my now well-opened hole and pushed his
raspy tongue back deep into my puckered pink jockhole.  I felt his whole
mouth close over my hot teenpussy and he sucked at it, exciting me before
he buried his face deeper in my sticky butt crack and thrust his thick
tongue deep into my tight teen asshole with a force that almost made me
scream out in pleasure.  I slowly jacked my wet swollen bone, not wanting
to cum yet.  I also brought my foot off the sofa. Gil seemed to intuitively
understand my action and spread out flat on the floor, jerking his huge
erection as I copped a squat over his handsome face, lowering my muscled
jockbutt over his tongue.  My hole tugged greedily as his tongue entered me
again. In this position I had a lot of control and as he thrust his tongue
into the tight bud of my anus, I worked my sweaty crack back and forth
along his face.  Eventually I think his tongue got tired and he pulled out
and began licking the sides of my asstrench which seemed to excite me as
much as him eating my hole.  Finally, I felt him grab my asscheeks and push
me up.  As we both stood, he pulled me in to him, grinding both of our wet
sturdy rods together as he again sunk his tongue into my mouth. I could
taste the gamey taste of my ass in his mouth which excited me more and I
began to French him deeply, seeking out all the corners of his mouth as I
felt his cock harden a bit more and spurt up some thicker liquid which made
our boners slide even more wetly against one another.

After a little more making out, Gil pulled away.
 "Tommy. Man, I really wanna fuck you.  Would that be OK with you?  I mean
I know I'm kinda big but I'll be real gentle with you.  I didn't expect us
to go this far but I can barely stand not getting my dick in that tight
sweet hole. I mean if you wanna."  I looked at his face.  Here was this
skinhead type so gently concerned about me.  It almost made me pass out
with excitement.  "Gil.  I totally want that, dude.  Your cock is
beautiful.  You want me to suck you to get you ready?"  "Fuck no, man.  I
can barely hold it right now.  I don't wanna pop before I show you what I
can do.  What position would be good for you, Tommy?"

Standing in front of me, Gil's huge hardon was standing straight up and
glistened in the light since he was producing so much precum.  I reached
down and he gasped as I gripped the meaty shank, amazed by its girth.  I
bent over and slid my tongue over the pouting slit, gathering a good taste
of his rich seed.  I stood back up and pulled his head in, kissing him and
letting him taste his own cock.  "I think I'd like to be on top, Gil.  You
wanna sit down on the sofa and I'll sit in your lap so I can control how
much I take?  I think I'd like it that way and don't worry.  I'm no virgin.
I just don't get fucked often."

Gil smiled and sat down naked on his sofa, gripping his drooling, aching
cock and holding it up straight for me.  I wanted to face him so I got on
the sofa with my feet on each side of his pelvis.  Gil caressed my pecs
before gently reaching his arms around me to support me.  I put my arms
around his neck for control and positioned my well moistened jockhole in
line with his incredible rockhard cock.  He slid his hands down and cupped
each muscled cheek of my ass, spreading me apart so that I felt a cool
sensation of the room air on my well tongued fuckhole.  I leaned forward
and kissed him as I began to lower my butt very lightly up and down,
feeling the wet crown of his fuckstick kiss my asslips.  Occasionally when
he felt the contact, he would gently raise his pelvis and I could feel his
massive cockhead slightly part my hole. I loved the teasing that went on
for several minutes.  Each time he raised I let the flared glans further
inside me, fully lubed by his own excited juices. When I felt ready, he
stared into my eyes and raised his pelvis as I lowered at the same time. I
felt the broad mushroom head of his throbbing blood engorged tool pierce me
before my anus clamped back down on it.  He started to pull away again but
I leaned in and kissed him, telling him I was fine.

He had prepared me so well orally that I felt no pain at all and within a
few timed stroke I was able to sink my ass down on his fuckpole until I was
fully stretched by the beer bottle sized base and I felt his big smooth
balls against the cheeks of my ass.  I finally dropped my head on his
shoulder and kissed the side of his lean neck, telling him he could fuck
now.  He began to gently stir his cock inside my ass tunnel then grabbed my
ass cheeks firmer and slowly lifted me up before sliding me down on his
meaty shank.  I felt fuller than I ever had but I was so turned on by the
determined beautiful face of my fucker that I felt hornier than any fuck I
had before.  He was still being gentle when I told him that I was OK if he
wanted to fuck me harder.  When I said that, rather than fucking just half
of his nine inches into me, he began to pull me up until my hole was
trapped on the wide flange of his head then he either dropped me and let
gravity take over as my ass gobbled his cock or he would hunch his pelvis,
driving his turgid prick deep into my bowels.  As the sex grew more
vigorous I leaned down and began to lick at his perfect pink nipples then
aggressively bit at the nubs as they hardened.

This drove Gil crazy and I saw the muscles flex in his arms as held my
jockbutt in the air and began to really pound me. I moaned and bit on his
nipples harder as he would pull his entire shaft out of my hole, holding me
suspended, then pull my ass down into his lap as his rockhard dick shoved
full length into my horny hole.  Gil was as expert at fucking as he was at
munching butt.  He would alternate strokes, sometimes going half way in and
performing quick pistoning strokes, then pulling fully out before ramming
his thick meat deep in me while pulling my ass hard into his lap, pounding
my sensitive prostate.  As his pace quickened he got into a full on deep
driving, long dicking stroke that just drove me wild.  Now I had become a
mostly passive player in all of this.  I didn't have to do any work even
though I was on top.  The blonde skinhead was an image of total
concentration and he gritted his teeth and fully penetrated my wet chute
over and over.  As he rammed inch after inch into my tight ass passage and
sawed his massive cock in and out , I began to feel past the point of
holding back my orgasm.  Gil could tell from the look on my face and asked
how I wanted it.  I asked him to plug me deep and hold still while I
spooged.  There was no turning back and as Gil stuffed me with his cock, I
felt his arms pull me in tight to his body as my rigid boner pummeled us
between our abdomens, spewing load after load of thick white spooge that
shot to our chins.  I know that Gil could feel the spasms deep in the
depths of my hot young ass and he told me he was close and asked what I
wanted him to do.

I told him I wanted it deep in me and he pulled me to him and kissed me as
he gave about 10 more gentle strokes then sunk his huge skinhead boner as
deep as he could in my puffy pink asshole.  I swear he unloaded forcefully
enough that I could feel his spewing shaft spattering hot fresh jism on the
walls of my rectum.  He pulled me in tighter against his muscled chest and
we kissed as he caressed my body with his hands.  I reached behind us and
felt his plentiful cum leaking out of my sperm slickened sphincter onto his
still bloated balls.  My cock was still hard and he reached down with one
hand, smearing my cum along the shaft and slowly jerking me until I was
just as hard as before I unloaded. Even after his massive spooge, I
tightened the walls of my rectum and could feel that his pony cock had lost
none of its rigidity.  As he continued to jerk my teen stiffie, I put my
arms around his neck, planted a kiss on his lips and began a slow up and
down motion feeling the length of his thick knob still stretching the
tunnel of my well used boyhole.  This time I did most of the work and he
began to hornily French me deeply with his wet tongue as one hand jacked my
swollen bone and the other hand gently cupped my balls sliding them wetly
in his palm, coated both in my spooge and in his steamy ballcream which was
leaking from my sticky hole.  I moaned into his mouth as I felt myself
quickly going over the edge again and ground my ass down into his bare
crotch as my nuts again spewed another massive load of clumpy teenkid spunk
between our bodies.

As I came down from my orgasm, I lifted up and slid his wet leaking cock
out of my wrinkled pink hole, gripping it and amazed by its size as it
glistened in the light of the room with sticky clumps of his white spunk
clinging to the pink flesh of the hard shaft.  I slid onto my knees and
looked up into his blue eyes as he smiled down at me.  Running my tongue
along the sides of his tumescent rod, I lovingly licked his cum off, loving
the sweet taste.  He shuddered as I closed my mouth over the end of the
sensitive flesh helmet and tongued it before enveloping most of his rod
deep into my warm mouth.  I lapped over and over at the full heavy length
of his shaft before pulling off, gripping it tightly in my fist and popping
the fat shiny head between my lips, tonguing his piss slit and enjoying his
continual flow of sweet fluids.

I could tell by his squirming that my rough tongue was causing exquisite
sensations on his cockhead that he could barely take.  I slid off and moved
my tongue downward licking at his wet balls, huge and hanging low in their
smooth sac as big as large sized plums.  I could tell he liked this as he
squirmed his hips from side to side as I slid first one then the other
juice filled orb into my mouth. I took a moment to tug his nuts and lick at
the base of his cock where it joined his scrotum, then lifted his legs,
exposing the pale skin further down.  Gil was totally onboard and he
reached down and grabbed his calves, holding his legs up and apart as he
slid his ass further out on the sofa toward my waiting tongue.  I had to
sit back and take in the closeup beauty of his perfect white ass spread
wide for my enjoyment.  I had seen it before when he had presented it for
Hal to fuck but now I was close enough to smell his manly aroma and see his
tiny hole, pink and twitching slightly.  I looked up and saw him looking
down at me almost pleadingly as he held his muscled legs open, his 6 pack
abs taut and his smooth manly balls hanging down low against his taint but
not covering his hairless wrinkled pink asshole.  I took a big breath
almost overcome with the smell of our combined cum added to a deep musky
aroma of his ass, clean but having lain hidden in his sweaty muscled gluts
during his workday, building up a ripe strong musk which inflamed my
nostrils.

I leaned forward and ran my tongue along the divide between the firm,
shapely globes of the blonde skinhead, playing along the sweat laden crack,
occasionally teasing his sensitive, tight looking sphincter.  Each time my
rough tongue passed over the tender pink flesh, Gil would hold his calves
tighter and squirm, slightly hunching his hard leaking erection up into the
air. The handsome blonde had a majorly receptive hole as I had seen when he
easily took Hal's big cock.  Reaching up, I laid my hands along the super
smooth pale asscheeks, spreading them further apart and letting the tips of
my fingers dig into his asstrench.  A couple of times I tapped against his
wet bunghole with a finger, then teased him with the tip, initiating
penetration but not completing it as he groaned and tried to impale his
horny hole on the digit.  Still holding his firm cheeks apart, I slid my
nose up and down his tangy crack, occasionally letting the tip rub across
his sphincter, then moving up, slid my nose under his sperm wet balls
letting them teabag my face as I licked at his taint.  This made him even
hornier and he lifted one foot up then the other up until they were up near
his neck which fully presented his opened ass crevice and filled the room
with more the hot aroma of his horny ass.

By now, I was again rockhard and reached down, jacking my sensitive teen
rod, amazed that it could again be as hard as it was.  I was just that
turned on.  I nuzzled my nose in under his balls enjoying his strong smell
before pulling away.  His new position had upturned his asscheeks so that
his hard cock now lay against his abdomen, drooling a puddle of white
liquid in the muscled clefts of his abs.  His pink pucker was aimed at the
ceiling and looked to be well moistened by my tonguework but twitching and
obviously needing more.  I didn't hesitate long as I pulled my nose from
under his balls and slid my tongue along his salty crack until it was
poised right over the tender bud of his anus.  He whimpered as I began to
aggressively lap at the tiny hole, feeling him work to part it to give me
better access.  As I tongued his sweet hole, I could taste the richness of
his male musk and he began to eagerly grind his ass against my face.  It
didn't take long until I felt his hole relax and spread open and I took the
advantage as my tongue popped through his muscled sheath and into his tight
rectum.  My mouth was flooded with stronger tastes and it inflamed my
senses as I began to dig my tongue deeper into the puckered pink circle of
his tasty hole.  Gil started going nuts and reached down to grab my head
and force it hard into his hairless crack.  I did my best to totally devour
my buddy's hot ass, lodging my tongue deep in his now pouting hole and
sliding my tongue in circles around the rim of the hot hole.

I was amazed that Gil had the stamina to hold his legs in the upright
position with no arm support as he continued to cram my head against his
ass with one strong hand and with the other, began to slowly stroke his
rockhard rigid fuckpole and rub the plumhead in the pooled cockjuice on his
lower belly.  His hole was greedily tugging at my tongue as I continued my
raunchy butt feast.  When I had my tongue lodged deep in his pucker, Gil
began to moan loudly and rotated his ass back and forth, driving my taster
deeper into his more than willing hole.  He whimpered when I pulled away
then hissed when I would again drive my slobbering tongue deep inside him.
I considered fucking him but he seemed to be in total ecstasy over my
rimjob.  His hole was now slick and well opened and as I lapped at it, I
could see that the pink lips had spread and now looked like a tiny pink
pussy.  I pushed my nose against it and felt his hungry hole swallow the
tip of my nose and the aroma of his inner tissues drove me nuts.  As I
pulled up again and my tongue wriggled back deep into his now puffy
asshole, I felt him tense up and slightly arch his back.  My tongue felt
the spasms as he jacked his huge cock and unloaded thick strings of spunk
that shot up over his head and then coated his face and chest.  I had to
pull my mouth away as I was also ready to cum.  Placing the head of my
teencock at his open hole, I gave a small push and was rewarded with his
warm hole swallowing the head of my dick as I jacked and unloaded my own
jizz into his hot canal.  As he came down from his orgasmic high he reached
down and pulled my ass so that the rest of my jockboner slid deep into his
slick well lubricated hole until my pubes were tight against his smooth wet
buttocks.  I stayed in place loving the heat of his ass on my teen cock as
he pulled me up toward me and began to kiss me again, sinking his tongue
deep into my mouth.  I could taste and smell the richness of his cum which
had coated his face in his huge blast.

To be continued...