Date: Mon, 28 Sep 2015 22:36:23 +0200
From: dickydoo2@gmx.com
Subject: Wheelie Boy 12

			      Wheelie Boy 12

       Tim in Winn             Riding Rod's Ram                 Winn in Tim

     ...after a final gasp/shudder, I paused and slowly opened my eyes, focusing
on the precum dribbles leaking out Rick's blipping boner knob before me, then,
up at his face with its satisfied grin, then, over at Timmy with an impressed look
on the face of his nodding head. When I then moved over to look at Winn, his jaw
was down with a shocked look on his face as his thumb of the fist wrapped
around his long hard cock absently rubbed its big dry cockhead...


     ...then he slowly turned to Timmy and looked hungrily down at his thick
dick with its cap already partially back, exposing the lips on the slightly left
pointing dome. He paused on it for a moment, then back up at him, a questioning
look forming on his face as his jaw moved back up.

     Tight buds don't have to talk often, like they can almost read minds, so
Timmy returned the look with a small nod and knowing smile as he peeled back
his plum all the way in reply.

     At our ages, like I said before, we can recharge with a titillating single shot
in less than an hour, but in an hour or two, we can refill our cylinders with a least
half dozen weak kneed shivers, remember when you could?

     Rick was relaxed back down, his loaded balls on my pubes after I had just
juiced his ass. He rested with a smile on his face, obviously still enjoying my cock
wilting up in his love tube.

     He lazily opened his eyes as he looked down at me with a slight
appreciating nod, then slowly rose up on his knees. When my slimy sagger
slithered out, a rivulet of my fresh egg white slumped down after it, and when he
swung one knee over me, it continued down his inner thigh.  I chuckled inwardly
at the size of my first fuck load, and also that hard cock waving before me. gave
me a flashback of it doing several helicopters as he bounced on my cock
moments ago.

     Rick was still on his knees when Timmy came over on his and wiped some
of my cumm off a thigh and licked it off his fingers, "I li... like the ta... taste
of it. It's all di... different" them giggled, "and looked at Rick's ass, "and I've
n...never shot that m...much up in him either. Oh yeah, Wi...Winnie wants me to
f... fuck him now, w... wanna help me?"

     Boy did that ever come out of left field! And they never even had to talk!

     We nodded and Rick didn't seem the least bit surprised, even when Tim
looked at him and continued, "I'll f... fuck him on his b... back because of his legs"
Wow! He's even familiar with fuck positions, always so surprising. I guess he was
shy at first because we weren't frends, but certainly not because of being naked
and boned, that's for sure.

     So we rolled Winn over on his back, his fuckstaff waving away.  He smiled,
"I always liked it when I soaped my butthole, doing it a lot, using 2-3 fingers most
times. I've heard about getting 'fucked up the ass' and wondered what it would
be like. Now that I've seen it, I want to feel it. I love my best bud's thick cock in
my mouth so wanna try it up my ass now!" making Timmy modestly blushed
slightly.

     When I got ready to lube Tim, Wiinn forced himself up to a sitting position
with his arms, "Gimme that, I wanna check it out then juice the joint myself.
Gotta be careful too, you never know what people might try and shove up your
ass. And besides I also wanna taste it to make sure it's real. He's a sneaky looking
little bugger, and it looks too big to be real on him too!"

     Timmy moved up on his knees, straddling Winn's hips and pressed his thick
stick down. Winn grasped it, peeled it, swirled the knob nectar off, making Timmy
flinch and grasp Winn's head. Timmy smiled as he let go of Winn's head and gave
it a friendly swat, "You co... cocksucking tease. Just baste the b...beast so I c...can
bury the bone!" and Rick and I had a good laugh at the friendly banter.

     Winn pulled off and smacked his lips and grinned as he nodded, "Yep, it's
the real thing. I would recognize that thing in my mouth even with my eyes
closed. Many a good feed I've had off it too," then he looked down at the big bag
in his palm, "say, think you could unload one those balls you're boiling down my
throat and the other up my ass?

     Timmy chuckled, "S...sorry, even though it's double b...barreled, there's
only one t...trigger. But if you l...like this main course I c...can whip up some tasty
d...desert later!" Jeez, it never stops. I love it.

     Winn lovingly took his time coated the offending member, squeezed the
large balls to test them again, gave a nod of approval, then dropped back on the
bed, his pillar wobbling, displaying his own anxiousness.

     Tim lifted the spindly legs and moved them back till Winn's hips rose up off
the bed, then had him reach his hands out together between them then move his
arms back so the elbows were tucked under his knees more or less and holding
his legs up. Winn chuckled as he blinked his pink rose at Timmy who in turn gave
a friendly swat on his bare ass this time and chuckled too, "Sw...sweet ass!
Want's a k...kiss I see" and stuck his tongue out. He looked over at us and his
tongue was pointed, and he touched the end of his nose with it! Holy shit, could
he do damage with that!

     I rose my brow as he bent down, spread Winn' cheeks with his thumbs and
flicked the tip of his tongue on the rose! Winnie gasped as he stiffened, blipped
his bone and pinched his cheeks, then Timmy buried his face between those
cheeks as his cheeks (facial, lol) pulsed as he pushed the tip in the orifice and
sucked. Jeez, Winn's head was rolling on bed as he gasped softly.

     While we were watching, Rick had been rolling the dick dome inside the
hoody of his thin, 6" slightly cured bone and he leaned over to me, "Shit, Tim
loves to do that and boy it'll drive you nuts, and although kinda weird, feels
awesome". Boy these guys sure have been around.

     Tim took the Glyde and lubed three fingers on one hand, then held a cheek
aside with the fingertips of the other and worked one finger in. It made Winn
tense at first so he paused, and when Winn relaxed, he went for twins. Winn was
adjusting fairly quickly and seemed to react to the intrusion of triplets quite good
too.

     Winn's elbows behind his knees were holding his ass up off the bed as
Timmy walked up on his knees and pushed up one of the legs that Winn was
holding with one hand, making him rock up more to penetration level. With the
other, bent his slimy pile driver down, slid it around till the shiny spearhead was
against the sensitive pink pucker. Winn's whole body stiffened defensively along
with his vigin maidenhead that clamped tight against the intruding member.

     I was surprised at Tim's experience as he kept it pressed against the oily
orifice, patiently waiting for it to relax and let him in and give him a warm and
welcoming hug.

      Winn's body relaxed as he lazily opened his eyes and gave his BB a look
that only a fuck bud could read. So Timmy carefully continued with his pile
driving as Winn relaxed a bit, opening his back door slightly for him. Luckily the
tip was pointed so the spreading was more gradual, but as it moved deeper,
Winn pinched his eyes tighter and started gritting his teeth. When the wider flare
started to ream the rim he raised his head quickly, and held his breath as he
opened his mouth in a silent gasp. When it did break through, that silent gasp
became a loud gagging groan and he slammed his head back down, catching
his breath.

     Timmy paused, enjoying the breach and the hard grip of ass lips on his
ramrod of muscle, waiting patiently till his BB lazily opened his eyes and slowly
grinned. His butt cheeks were up off the bed and he dimpled them a couple
times, obviously telegraphing through his sphincter clamps that he was wide
open for business now.

     That was met with a nod and horny grin by Tim, so he slowly started to
bury the bone as Winn squirmed, gasping and bolting his head as his rectal
muscle adjusted to this new exercise his new phallic friend was putting him
through.

     Tim went deep, and when his balls squished on Winn's ass, and Winn's
nuggets were against his pubes, he pinched his skinny buns a couple times,
signifying a successful plunge.

     He slowly withdrew back, paused, then slowly deeped again like he was
measuring the depth of the pool he was diving into. So he was ready, and
motioned he wanted to replace Winn's hands under his knees. He readily agreed
and when Tim held then now, Winn put his hands on his bud's naked hips.

     Tim then proceeded to slowly fuck, and both smiled like 25 cent whores. What?
And after about 7 or 8 comforting and enjoyable slides, Tim turned to Rick, "Hey
R...Ricky, could you lock my b...buddy's ankles over my back?"

     Boy, this certainly wasn't his first ride down a chubby's channel. Rick and I were
beside each other on our knees, bare asses resting on our heels as Rick played
with his skin flute while mine was flopped down over my voided balls, a small
oozer still dangling out the pucker, all fucked out. Rick got up on his knees and
walked over on them and lifted Winn's scrawny and useless legs. Timmy dropped
down on Winn's muscular chest and grasped his shoulders. Rick adjusted the
ankles so they were locked above his waist, then came over to me on his knees,
wanger waving, and perched back on his heels beside me again, but with our hips
touching, and grinned as he decapped a couple times, enticing me now.

     I usually would have reacted to that, still a vigin, but Christ, I'd just fucked
him, so he wasn't really a stranger, and besides, I... like the feel of his bare flesh
on me, and well maybe in me too.

     Tim started to pinch his ass on each deep now, the fun rides now over as he
put his hard hammer to work. After about 4-5 hard punches, building up, he
finally gave a hard sucker punch and stopped as his butts buckled. He remained
perfectly still as those skinny buns started compressing really fast, pumping his
hot cumm up Winn's virgin cock socket. His skinny body was vibrating and jerking
rapidly on Winn's and his usual cummy squeal/gasp/screech was about an octave
louder till he paused.

     I was engrossed in the rutting of a virgin when I felt Rick's hand light down
on my thigh. I tried not to smile and act as if nothing was happening. He walked
his fore and index fingers up my thigh so I stifled a giggle as he marched over the
small bush on my pubes, down to the flopper that was now over my balls. He
treaded lightly down its soft back till he bumped into the bulge node. When he
squeezed it, it squished from the dregs of cumm inside that had seeped out my
spent knob. He giggled softly as he rolled it back, wiped some of the fresh glazing
off and sucked the finger, coyly grinning at me.

     Shit, when my dead dick tried to lurch, he whispered in my ear, "This is the
biggest and best rocket I've ever has a ride on" then squeezed the flare on my
slimy knob, "so if you ever want me to take another trip on this, jes gimme a call
and I'll fly right over and spread my buns and give you a real good butt winking."

     Fuck! I wished I could make it wake up now! Shit, then to make matters
worse, he began tracing his forefinger back up that now restless serpent, through
my sparse curlies, over to my hip, then down it to my bare ass. I knew where this
stroll was heading now, and certainly not resisting as it reached the crevice
between my pinched mounds of glory and trekked right on down. When it
reached the mouth of the tunnel it wanted to burrow into, I couldn't help but
show my interest by puffing it then squeezing his fingertip that he pushed in to
test that interest.

     Meanwhile, back at the naked coupling, Tim had just risen up on his hands
and shot Winn a satisfied grin, so Winn replied with a smile and a couple blinks.
Tim`s grin turned into a devious smile as he pulled out halfway, and gave a final
grand slam, compressing and holding his cheeks tight. Making sure the bottle was
empty? Good to the last drop?

     He dropped back down on Winn and kissed him passionately, who then
roamed his hands all over Tim's back, till they settled on his bare ass. He
squeezed them a couple times, then pulled them in harder, as if there was more
cock he could get stuffed up his ass that was already filled by Timmy's.

     I was really turned on now too, after watching the heavy fucking. So as Rick
kept testing my waters, he leaned over again, and like he was reading my mind,
or the temperature he took with that fingertip had tested positive, he whispered,
"Ooo... methinks you are interested in taking a ride on the wild side yourself. I
have a beginner's pony, nice and thin," and slid the glistening spearhead out its
sheath, "and you can do a sitfuck so you can settle down on the saddle as slow as
you want till it fits comfortable. It's lost, shaking as it looks around for something
new to snuggle into. Hey, it'd be a real pleasure for me to bust your cherry for
you."

     Jeessuss... the way he is talking is gettin me more than ready.

     Winnie and Timmy had been suck facing all this time and they finally broke
apart when they heard Rick get up to unlock Winn's ankles and set the legs bent
up with his feet on the bed by his butt. When Timmy pulled his melted bone out,
it was followed by an oozing slurry and Timmy's eyes widened as he swiped some
up and tasted it, "Holy f...fuck! Well it was holy, and it l...ooks like I broke a
d...dozen eggs up in their! Not bad f...for two hours of b...build up" and he swiped
up some more and held his fingers out for Winnie to nod his agreement.

     They looked surprised when Rick looked at Tim, "Wanna give me a hand,
Brent wants to do a sitfuck" then they grinned at each other and nodded. Who
doesn't wanna see a fuck? Right... I thought so.

     Winn lay back down and Tim helped him roll over onto his stomach and
hard cock so he would he would have a close up cock side view. Rick put his
hands behind his head and waved his wand, then gave it a couple welcoming
jerks at him to see it work.

     I motioned to Tim to hand me the Glyde and as I reached for it, he snatched
it back away, "Uh ah. We always t...taste it first to make sure it's r...ready before we
put it in the oven. But you can d...do it yourself if you want to." Jeeze, they have a
regular routine for fucking! So I slid his turtleneck back, leaned down and tongue
tickled the tender tip to see him flinch. Test one, good. Engulf sweaty knob, head
clasp. Test two, good. Suck knob, harder head clasp. Test three, great. Squeeze
danglers, solid and contract. Test four, good to go.

     I looked at Tim, "'Fucking' ready now sir!"

     He grinned and handed me the joint juice, so I squirted some on it. It was
becoming quite familiar to me, in my hand and in my mouth. Nice trimmed
pubes, thin shaft, steel hard, slight curve back, hoody rolled up behind the wide
flare. The knob wasn't very long, kinda flat with a nice piercing point but the
ridge flared out quite a bit around it and was a real tongue scraper. I hesitated as
I thought how it might feel breaking through my pussy lips. But shit, Timmy had
had it up his tight ass, so let the ride begin.

     I looked at the others, "Taste test a pass, a nice hint of cock sauce on his
ruby, but all greased and good to go! Let's fuck!"

     So Rick then laid on his back crosswise to Winn, his shiny skinny bone
trembling with anticipation.

     As I straddled over Rick's hips, Timmy hustled over to the other side of Rick
so he wouldn't block Winnie's rim side seat and lay down on his stomach. He
grasped Rick's rigid rod, "I'm pilot this r...ride, K? Now settle d...down on it B... B...
Brenty"

     I lowered a little more and could feel the slippery crown sliding around till I
felt it find its target, and immediately had the automatic invasion reaction by
tightened up hard. I fought it, and I won after a little convincing there wasn't a
real problem but actually some fun ahead. So sphincty relaxed and let it slowly
and cautiously squeeze in. Whew, it wasn't as bad as I thought it might when it
burst through, and it made the hard shaft feel quite comfortable as I settled
down till my empty nads rested on his nest of curls. Bottomed! Not bad! Here we
go! Fuck!!!

     I rested, getting used to it up my ass and could feel it starting to get restless
in me, so I tightened my sphincter a couple times and he responded with a
couple pulses. Bounce Time! So I slowly rose and felt it slide in me till the bigger
knob was at the door, then lowered a little faster to the pubes. Now that I had a
measurement of a bounce cycle, and not wanting to pop off in mid-fuck, I started
the ride. On each rebound, I'd tighten my glory hole on the hard rod and try and
pull the cumm out of it.

     Winn and Tim laughed when my dripping flopper started spinning
helicopters and my soft `wing' was making fuller circles then his hard boner had.

     Ricky suddenly tossed his head forward, his torso rising halfway up as he
grabbed my thighs hard, his pinching cheeks bumping me up, and let out a loud
choking gag, "aaaggghhhh..." then shuddered on each bump under me, loudly
choking on each release of a cumm shot up my ass, "uugh... uugghh...
uugggHHH... uuGGGGHHH... AAAGGGUUUHHH!!!"  his hard cock vibrating like a
tuning fork inside me.

     He paused, catching his breath like he'd just run a hundred years, not
having just gone 5" several times. Then he flopped back down, arms out in a
cross as I felt his cock withering within my cumm stuffed ass. I slowly rose up on
my knees and the slimy fuck font withdrew with a slight suction sound and was
chased with a large slew of warm seminal effluent that oozed down my inner
thigh.

     He smiled up at me, "You're the best fuck I've ever had! Your tight ass just
about sucked my cumm out, better'n Timmy's lips!" and we looked over at
Timmy who blushed proudly.

     Winn had been on his stomach watching us fuckers, and when he rolled
over and sat up, he leaned back on his hands and made his cock bob up and
down. Of course it wasn't missed on Tim, beside him, "O... okay, the biggest and
bestest for the l...last!" and he leaned over and did a quick knob lick, "Yep, t...
taste is right!" then a suck, "Yep, s...size is right" and stretched his thumb and
little finger apart and put it against the cock, "Yep, l...length is right! Perfect f...
fit, so, good to g...go!"

     He looked at me, then down at the rocket polish I had used on Rick, so I
tossed it to him and Rick and I picked a side and sat down close to watch this
moonshot. He polished it with tender care, and when I went to be co-pilot, he
waved me away and he chuckled, "This one is a d...do it youself"

     He moved over and straddled Win's hips and started lowering. I could tell
he'd had steered many a launch as he quickly found the launch pad and settled
down at bit more. He squeezed his eyes as he stopped and took his hand off the
slick ship and put them on his thighs. His eyes stayed tight as he gritted his teeth,
lowering a few cm. at  a time, then suddenly jolted and gasped as his jaw
dropped. Head's up? Lol Winn on the other hand, was grinning in pleasure.

     Tim squirmed a bit, adjusting to a new size, then kept lowering till he was
on the pad, his empty balls resting on the curls. After a few moments of further
adjustment, the ride began and Tim's helicopter started when he commenced his
bounce fuck. They both became dreamy eyed, enjoying each other's pleasure, till
Winn's torso rose off the bed, his head forward, almost looking like he was gonna
be sick, his jaw dropped, a choking gag emanating from it. He squeezed Tim's
thighs as he bounced on his ass and shuddered, his voice a series of grunting
relief each time. Wow!

     He stopped. Then let go of the thighs and flopped back on the bed, arms
spread as he panted hard. When Timmy slowly rose off the big plunger, it did so
with a fairly loud sucking popping sound, breaking us all up, even the panting
Winnie. He smiled up at his bud, "Wow, wadda fuck! No more suckin'. Wanna
fuck again now?"  Timmy looked surprised, "Silly d...fucker. No." then grinned as
he gave the soggy softy a friendly swat, "Not right now. Gimme five minutes!"
We all loved that response.

     So the four us, all fucked out now and covered in the party flavors of cumm
and sweat, decided to hit the Jacuzzi for an actual restful soaking before crashing.
Timmy had pretty well taken over of all of his BB Winnie's needs. A cute couple
as he slid Winn in, then slid in beside him and put his arm over his shoulders and
quietly chatted with each other. Ricky and I seemed to have bonded together a
bit more too. Of course a cock up your ass is a bit of a `bonding' if it isn't paid for.

     As we bubbled away, I turned to Winn, "Oh Winnie buddy, I was talking to
coach and we're having a meeting after school and he wants you to attend"

     Well you could have driven a truck in his mouth the way his jaw dropped. I
loved the confusion on his face, eyes wide for an explanation. Of course I teased
him, for a few moments, "Yeah, I almost forgot. He's added a few more events
for our meet in a few days and thinks you will be interested"

     Ah ha! Speechless for... 2... no, 5 seconds! "You're kidding, aren't you?"

     "What? Kid a shithead buddy like you? Did I ever kid you about your little
dick?'

     "Wow! Fuck! I... but I don't have a clue what I could do?" he wondered out
loud incredulously.

     "Well I think he heard about you whacking off with two hands and hold the
record for the longest spurts!"

     He pushed the water at me with both hands and we all had a good laugh,
and put my finger up, "Oh, and Horny Boy wants to bring Manly over tomorrow
for a dip... nudge... nudge in the pool. Seems since Manly has taken such a shine
to him, his mom wants him to. Little does she know she's sending him to this
cesspool of `teening' sin and semen. All those in favor, thrash your cocks." And
the rapid turbulence in front of their chests, confirmed their consent...

     DD
     Duckydoo2 @gmx.com

     C'mon, cough up some coin of the realm so you keep chokin' those chickens...