Date: Fri, 12 Dec 2014 21:40:45 +0100
From: dickydoo2@gmx.com
Subject: Wheelie Boy 7

			       WHEELIE BOY 7


...Winn looked shocked, his trembling member a dead giveaway as he
nodded, so I looked up and nodded and they let out a yelp, then
disappeared. When I got to the door and opened it, they already had their
shirts off as they scampered past me undoing their shorts...


...stepping out of them, revealing a couple pair of nice tight buns, then stood
in front of Winnie taking turns examining his hard cock and pulling on their
own.

They were quite a bit different than I expected. One was taller than us,
looked about 14, skinny with black spiked hair and his 5 ½ "dick stuck
straight out, curving to the left, a bit of dick head showing out his tight
pucker, dangling balls and a smudge of curlies.

The one with glasses was shorter than us, red curly hair, skinny 5" dink
straight up, smooth pubes and uptight pink nutsac.

They each took a couple sucks on Winn's waving wand, then turned to me
and the tall one stuck out his fist, "Hey! I'm Slash and this is Wart" and we all
fisted as I introduced us.

Slash said, "You guys got great dicks, better'n the old ones that usually come
in here. Some regulars like to `give `n take' as they say, so let's move Winn
over on the bench"

They thought it was cool how I duck walked Winnie over, and then Wart
knelt down before him, put his hands on Winn's legs, "Can you move them
apart?"

Winn was a little sheepish as he shook his head, so Wart shrugged and
nonchalantly said, "No probs, I'll do it" like it was no big deal, but I could see
it made Winn feel good.

He spread them, then moved in closer on his knees, grasped Winn's whip
and started teasing it. Slash got up on the bench, stood over Winnie, his feet
straddling his hips wide enough that his boner was mouth level.

Winn unwrapped his new treat and went to work on the damp tip, then
grabbed Slash's bare hips and started a suckin' and a slidin' on it. And Wart
was sure having a blast, or should I say working up a blast, his little lips quite
stretched on Winn's thick shaft between them and he gave up trying to deep
it, so he settled on half way slides.

I loved the sucking and slurping sounds of teen cocks being sucked and
Winnie's gurgling moan of contentment, garbled by the hard cock in his
mouth.

I didn't take long, realizing how much Winn's hormones were racing around,
before the first signs of the final stretch started showing. Slash's bubble
cheeks started pinching as he put his hands on Winnie's head, and he then
put his hands on his cocksucker's head.

Slash started to fuck Winn's face as Win's hips bounced from him pinching
his. Then Slash pinched his tight, remained steady and started pumping
cumm down Winn's welcoming throat.

Winn's usual cummy solo again was garbled, because at about the same
time, he did his shudder/shivering and spewed spunk down Wart's throat.
Winn had only taken the first load and pulled off halfway through so the
second one finished on his face, then followed with a few touch up squirts.

And Wart, on the other hand being a semi pro, seemed to have no problem
orally inhaling all the spermy contents of Winn's ball basket. Whew!

Wart stood up, smiling as he wiped his lips then licked them as Slash stepped
down, his sagger leaking slightly.

I was really horny, watching all this, and was anxious for my turn to `give a
little and take a little' and sat down beside Win who grinned in satisfaction at
me.  He squeezed down his withered wang, forcing out his red knob the last
traces of the ball tingling cumm he just had and nodded as I spread my knees
for Slash.

Wart was the giver this time and quickly stood up and straddled my hips,
peeled back the hoody on his needle, then bent it down with his thumb
offering the damp nub to my waiting lips. I held his bare ass cheeks, did a
tasty tip tease and followed with the usual slip n' slide bob on it.

Down below, Slash the taker, had mine bared and was starting with that
usual tongue dragging tease. He was likewise as much a pro as Wart as he
snapped his lips over my tender tip, siphoned it a couple times, but then
deeped it on his first suck/slide!

As his head bobbed below, Wart above me gasped as he leaned forward and
put his hands on the wall. I could feel his ass pinch, and his hips jerk as he
started pumping them, fucking my face with his rigid cock.

It didn't take him long either before his whole skinny body started a real
shimmy/shake/squealing/fuck on his end of his dick, then reached down and
grabbed my head and on my end I felt a small steamer of liquid boy spurt
shoot down my tongue.

I got off a few sucks later, a real bell ringer for him and Slash, like Wart, took
the whole load, licking his lips as he stood.

Wart grinned proudly me as he stretched his dripping pucker, "Well you
were good, that was awesome! It's just the third time I squirted too!"

I figured as much from the small size and the runniness of his boy squirt
when he gave his opinion to me.

Slash licked his lips, "And you fired a good wad right back into my throat. We
normally get paid for this but it was funner doing it with some guys our age.
If you wanna make a few bucks any time let us know, or if you`re in the area
any time, stop by for some freebee `give `n takes'"

We got dressed and as they helped me put on Winn's shorts, Wart lifted
Winn's leg and casually said, "Too bad about your legs, but they sure don't
stop you from giving good head" then he giggled as he helped stuff Winnie's
wang in, "sure you don't wanna leave this? I'll exercise him a bunch every
day and make a few bucks for you too!"

I could see his confidence jump another notch and when Wart went to push
him out, Winn grabbed the wheels to stop it, "Thanks for the offer, but if I let
you do it, my arms will be as bad as my legs"

Wart chuckled and squeezed Wheelie Boy's bicep when he flexed it, then he
reached down and squeezed his lump. "Ah ha! So that's your secret for this
big baby too, eh? Better work away on mine!"

We knuckled each other then split and went our own ways, Winnie all
excited, "Man, that was friggin' awesome! Great guys! Great cocks! Great
cumms!"

When we got back to my place, Winn's phone beeped, and he looked at it as
he punched it, "Hi mother... yes...lotsa fun... we met some boys in the park
and played a new game, give `n take... yes it was... yes we really got off on
it..." and he almost choked, "...no mom...I've ready taken something for my
dry throat... and he covered the phone, laughing, then went back on,
"...sorry I dropped it... he is? Just a minute..."

He covered the phone, "Shoot, darn, I forgot Stanley`s rents brought him
over for a sleepover too and he was really looking forward to it and mother
wants to know when I'm coming home, because they are going out with her.
But jeez, I wanted another soaking in the Jacuzzi. He's about Floyd's age, as
easy going too, and he thinks my legs are no big deal because he's on
crutches. We became friends at a handicapped party. Darn"

He dropped his head, a little sad, then looked at me and snapped his fingers,
"Ohhh, you think your mom would let him sleepover here too? Maybe we
could invite Floydy too, he's the same age?"

He took his hand off the phone, "Mother, wait just a minute... no, I'll phone
you right back, K?"

I scooted down and asked my mom, explaining the situation, then doubled
back up, breathless, "Yeah, good to go. They are going over to my aunt's
anyway to stay over because they didn't go last night and I can stay here if I
have someone with me!"

He gave me a knuckle, "Mother? Yes, it's okay, we got games to play and the
internet and Stanly will love it!"

He gave the address and promised to be good, yada... yada...yada... and
when my mom was leaving, she too told us where the food was that she had
prepared and to be good too, yada... yada...yada.

We were quite excited and Winn punched Floyd's number then the
speakerphone, and after the first ring, "What... (Hey Floydy, it's Winnie. I'm
over at Brett's)... holy fuck! Winnie? How's the Winnie's wang wavin'?...
(straight up `n waitin')... no shit? You kiddin'? Lemme brush my teeth and I'll
be right over...(nope not  kiddin', got a friend your age coming over for the
night n' you can sleepover too)... no shit! You're not gonna make me suck
any fucking cocks are you?... (well... you never know...)... damn! Good timing
though, I was about to whack off. Got bullets in my pecker bag now,
remember? I'll save it up in case anyone wants some taste some whacky whip.
Be right over, just follow where my aching bone points... (good see you then).

Winn was shaking his head, "Thank goodness he never changes. So much fun
and I have a feeling Stanley will like him, he's a little shy at first, but when
someone makes him comfortable, he is really funny"

He let himself in as usual and I yelled at him to leave the door open and he
came through to the den where we were playing video games and I handed
my controller for him to play Winnie because he didn't have one of his own.

And I also loved watching him play because of the way he acted too. Like
standing up with the controller, bending sideways, tossing his head back, biting
his lips along with a dialogue to explain the moves, "FUCK!...not now bitch...
Christ!... Dumb shit!... I'll get you dickhead!"

When I heard a car in the driveway, I waved the guys out and when Floyd
went to push Winn, Winn gave him the `look', that he gives when he doesn't
want to be pushed.  So Floyd just giggled and quickly went around him,
plopped down on his lap and threw his arm ahead, "Forward ho bitch!"

Winn and I laughed, then he jerked, "Ouch!" then he turned around, "Your
fuckin' prick pricks!" and we shook our heads. He never stops.

Stanley's mom was helping him out, her back to us, but Stanley was looking
over her and when he saw Winn, a broad grin spread over his face.

Boy was he ever cute, kinda Bieber like and when Floyd's eyes locked on his,
I was surprised that he went speechless for the first time I could remember.
He slowly got off Winn's lap and the two just stared, Stanley blushing and
Floydy actually looked a little shy for the first time ever as we headed down.

Again I was surprised how polite he was to Stanley's mom as she helped
Stanley onto his crutches. I could see Floyd's interest in them as they
were the type that have the usual handle, but also an extension that grips
them around his forearm and one had a bottle holder near the top.

"Hey Stanley, I'm Floyd but you can all me Floydy" then stuck his fist out and
Stanley put his weigh on one crutch, took his hand of the handle, bent his
arm out with a fist and when Floyd bumped it, "Well I'm Stan the man but
you can call me Manly Stan"

Touché! Well that sure caught Floydy off-guard. He paused, caught onto the
quip then really broke up, along with the rest of us, even Winn who was
banging on his chair arm.

His mother chuckled and I think she was impressed with the way her son
was relating to us, "Well it seems like Stanley is enjoying your company",
then turned to me and quietly said, "and I really appreciate it too, he is
kinda down, being alone again. He doesn't get many invites you know. I think
he and Floyd, or Floydy are hitting it off already. Thanks!"

She turned and embarrassed Manly by giving him a kiss on the cheek which
he wiped off, so Floydy went over and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek, "And
I thank you, Manly's mom, for bringing me, I mean bringing us a new friend"

She wasn't the only one shocked, but she blushed too and got in her car,
"See you tomorrow dea... Manly. I'll call. Have fun!" then drove away.

He looked at Winn, glowing, "Hey Winfred, great to see you again, and so
glad you invited me over, this should be fun, I've never been to a sleepover
before..." then he paused..."oh poop! I forgot my bag with PJ's and stuff!"

Floyd put his arm over his shoulder, "Not to worry bud, I have an extra pair
of what I'll be wearing tonight" and he turned and winked at us.

He was grinning as we headed to the stairs and he seemed to drag his left leg
which was fairly useless and the other one was not 100% either.

Floyd ignored his leg like he had done originally done with Winn's legs, but
said, "Hey those sticks are pretty rad, I'll have to try them"

We walked with him to the steps, and Floyd looked at him, "Shit, hop on my
back. I like doing it piggyback. I've done it with Winn a few times so I don't
want him to think I'm his private bitch"

Winn laughed down at us, "Don't mind his tongue Stan, we`ve run out of
soap to wash it with! And he wants to do you because I'm getting too heavy
for him!"

He was startled a bit at first, then started enjoying the banter, loosening up
and handed me his sticks. Floyd squatted and he laid on his back then Floyd
stood and wrapped his hands under Stan's knees who then said to him, "Giddy
up!" making us laugh as Floydy started up the stairs.

As I expected, he stopped, "Hey what's that poking me in the back?"

Stan was confused, then grinned and jerked against his back, "It's my whip,
gotta poke you with something for you to giddyup again" and when Stan jerked
again, he giggled so Floyd bounced up the last two steps.

At the top, Floyd stopped and Stan stuck out his fist to Winn, "Thanks for
inviting me, it's really great!" then looked down at his bare legs, "you...you
just have shorts on, I...I've never seen your legs before"

"Yeah, I don't give a shit anymore. If anyone doesn't like them they don't
have to look. And these prickheads said I should put a bag on my ugly head
rather than pants on my legs"

He laughed along with us as Floyd said, "You might as well stay on and ride
me down to the den and play some games, Brett has an Xbox with Kinect.
You play?"

"Holy poop! I don't have one and have always wanted to!"

Floydy laughed, "Jeez, you must be excited, I just felt another prick in my
back"

He put his chin on Floyd's shoulder and said quietly into his ear, "You are so
funny Floydy, I like you" then gave him a poke.

Floyd actually blushed as we headed to the rec room. He was doing the
giddy-up trot and I was carrying the sticks while Winn rolled and he looked at
me with his brows raised, so I shrugged and nodded confirmation.

When we went into the room, Floyd went over to sofa, turned away from it,
bent his knees, "Last stop! All gamers dismount and get ready to go!"

Stan let go and fell back on the sofa laughing and Floyd moved over and
dropped down beside him. I noticed his side was rifht against Stan's whose
beaming smile was so bright that even if I had a camera to take a pic of him, I
think it was too bright and would be overexposed.

Winn and I sat together at the other end as Floyd doted on Stan, showing
him how to use the controller and he was a quick learner. He soon was not
only up to speed, but he and Floyd were winning more than us!

We had lost sense of all time, and Stan was almost dizzy from the
excitement. I looked at the clock, "Jeez, I'm hungry, anybody else?"

Floyd rubbed his stomach, "Fuck yeah! I could eat the asshole out of a skunk
and use the shit for toothpaste! How `bout you Manly?"

He was doubled over laughing then caught his breath, "Ye...yeah I am... but
not sure, better lose the poop!" and punched Floyd's shoulder who then
reached over and tickled him.

Floyd got up and turned to Stan and put out his hand, and Stan shook his
head, "Give me my sticks please" asserting his independence which Floyd
picked up on, "Oh sure. Cool. I wanna see how you use them and he handed
them to him.

Floyd was obviously impressed when Stan held them up, leaned forward and
pulled himself up on them, then locked his forearms in and grasped the
handles. Like Winn, he obviously had well developed arm muscles.

"I'd better use the washroom first" he said and Floyd went over and opened
the door for him watching closely to see how he worked the sticks.

When he was done, Floyd went in, them Winn said he had to and gave me
the `look' so I stood before him and put out my hands. Stan leaned on his
sticks, watching curiously as I stepped on his toes and pulled him upright,
held him and I went around behind then duckwalked him in.

Stan was still by the doorway, quite surprised, as we  passed him and as he
watched Winn giggling and put his hands down by his side so Stan could see
them. I put my arms around his, trying to make it obvious I was doing his job,
and making sure my elbow shook good as I shook him and he stifled a laugh
as I left the fly down, turned and headed out.

Floyd caught on, "Hey your fly's not done up"

Winn looked down in surprise so I reached around him and pulled it up, and
Stan's jaw dropped a bit, "Di... did you... like kinda help out?"

Winn grinned, "Why sure! He's my best friend! Always willing to give me a helping
hand and gives me a good shake too"

We chuckled and he giggled, dropping his head, then glanced up at his new
friend, a little uncomfortable, and Floyd grinned back as he shrugged. I had a
pretty good idea what was developing between them.

Winn said he didn't want to bother with the chair now so I started to duck
walk him, Stan on his sticks, ahead of us chatting away with Stan obviously
flying high being in a group of new friends. His one legs seemed useless, he
would take a step with the good one then drag it up beside it. He was
conscious of holding us up and Floyd caught on, so he walked slowly as he
entertained his new fiend.

We sat them on chairs at the table, Floyd beside Stan, and he couldn't do
enough for him but trying to not make it obvious either.

Man, he and Winn sure could out eat us, as the demolished every plate I put
on the table as we chatted and carried on like teens do.

Finally, the moment everyone was waiting for, especially Floyd who could no
longer contain himself, so he got up, rubbed his tummy, and stretched, "That
was an awesome feast Bretty. I feel like a soaking in the Jacuzzi. Anyone
else?"

We all nodded except Stan, "What's a Jacuzzi?"

Floyd went on, "It's a hot tub, you know, you sit in it and it bubbles all
around"

`Oh cool! I've seen them and always wondered what they were like. I'd love
to try it...oh I don't have a suit either, do you have one that will fit me?"

I could see Floyd get anxious, happy that he wanted to try it, but said kinda
regretfully, "Well you don't actually wear them in a hot tub"

We were expecting some hesitancy, but he answered, "No? Naked? Wow,
that's even more funner!"

He looked around at all of us who were stunned in silence, Floyd the most,
and who suddenly shook his head then grinned, ""Yeah it is, you'll love it"
and I thought to myself, but not as much as Floyd will.

"Floydy, you wanna walk me like Brett does with Winnie? Looks like fun"

"Hey sure Manly, anything for a friend" and he rose him up, turned him, got
him on top his feet and started ducking him.

Stan was enjoying it, then he giggled, "Hey, now I'm being pricked by a
prick!"

That got the gang going as we approached the tub. I turned Winn around
and sat him on the edge and while I was taking the tub top off and turning on
the jets he pulled off his shirt.

Floyd had done the same with Stan and I was surprised that although his was
thin, his upper body was quite sinewy from using the crutches to walk and
was waiting, not knowing what to do.

I realized what to do and looked at Floyd then at Winn as I pulled off my
shirt, tossed it, and chuckled, "We like to undress each other, it's fun, right
Winn? You don't mind do you Stan?"

He quickly pressed his crotch and giggled, "Oh no, that could be funner too"

I stepped up to Winn and Floyd did the same to Stan who was watching
Winn closely. He undid my shorts and dropped them and my briefs in one
swoop, and I stepped out of them, pulling my dick.

Stan's brow raised, "Boy you got a big dick!" then squeezed his joint and
giggled, "I'm getting a boner"

That made everyone more comfortable and I didn't fight mine anymore as
he undid Floyd's and started them down and when the waistband of his
briefs slipped off his dink, it flipped up.

Stan jerked his head back, looking surprised, "Wow you got a boner too! And
it's big" then reached over and pressed it down and laughed when it sprang
up again and Floydy made it bob, "You got it all excited now, it wants you to
get naked too"

He nodded quickly, undid his shorts and Floyd levered him up, had him put
his hands on his shoulders for balance then bent over and pulled them down
and they bundled at Stan's feet. The one leg was quite withered with the
foot twisted slightly to the side.

His face was only inches from Stan's boner and he was giggling as he bobbed
it as Floyd smiled up at him and I could see he was hungry. He pressed it
down, making it flip too, then rose up, Stan's hands on his shoulders and
smiled at each other, then had him sit down again. He pulled the shoes off,
the other on the bad leg a bit knurled. I could see the relief in Stan's eyes
when Floyd neither mentioned it nor batted an eye. Of course then you
know where his attention was directed.

It was big for a little guy, thin, but longer than Floyd's, big balls, a dozen
curlies and the large nodule under the tip skin sure looked like a tasty treat
for Horny Boy Floyd.

I had Winn's shorts down when Stan looked over, "Jeez! You got a boner too
and it's huge"

Floyd and I lifted their feet, spun them around, and dropped them in the
bubbling water. They pushed themselves off the ledge and their bare asses
slid down the sloped sides, laughing away, and we climbed over the edge
and slid down on either side of them so they were together between us.
He sure got over what little shyness he had and was a perfect foil for Floyd.

Our hands continued enjoying each other under the water. At one point we
were slouched back, the water just under our chins, Floydy and him playing
with each other, and when I took my hand off Winnie's wang he reached
over with his other hand, grasped it, closed his eyes, started stroking the two
and dreamily said, "I always wondered what it would be like to have 3 boners!"
And of course we laughed some more. Like Winn had warned me, he was
funny so we had 2 jokers to keep us in stiches.

We were all becoming blindly horny when he dropped another bomb, "Boy, I
really feel like I'm gonna squirt" then looked at Floyd whose jaw was on his
chest, and innocently asked, "do you squirt Floydy?"

And for once Floydy was speechless and nodded.

"Cool! I've never made anyone squirt before... you think maybe... maybe I
could make you, I've always wanted to, then you could make me? If you
want to that is..." then looked away, a little embarrassed now because he
had been so spontaneous.

Shit that would be like asking Floydy if he would like a gallon of chocolate ice
cream, but was sensitive to Stan's embarrassment, "Want to? Fuck I want to
so bad I was gonna ask you, but you beat me to it bitch!"

That made him feel better as we all broke up, and Floyd stood, his anxious
cock flickering, which Stan smiled at, then he climbed over the edge, got
behind Stan, put his hands under his armpits and pulled him up on the edge,
"Gotta get your bare ass up here, so's we can see what we're doing" and sat
down beside him.

 As he was doing it, Stan looked over at us and giggled as usual, "You guys
gonna squirt too?"

Jeez, who's running this party now? He's one step ahead of us. I did the same
preparation for Winn then looked over at our whacking neighbors sitting on the
orther side of Winn. Floydy was leaning back on his hands, looking down at his
wanker who was leaning over him, biting his lip, staring down at the fistful of
cock he was seriously jacking away on.

I started on Winn, but we were both interested in watching our newest
pumping partner, who suddenly paused and seemed concerned at first, when
Horny Boy started his wild whacky jig, ass bouncing, head tossing. Stan then
realized what was happening, so he cranked faster and was amazed when
Floydy accompanied the jig with his screechy howling vocals.

He nodded in satisfaction when he got a 3" spout and several dribbles out of
Floyd's relatively new squirt gun, and again surprised us when he licked the
dribbles off his fist!

He looked at us sheepishly, "I just wondered what someone else's tastes
like" and Floyd came to the rescue and swiped some off his leaking pucker,
"Me too. I love the fuckin' stuff. Gonna taste yours for sure too" and Stan
grinned at him.

I had been tossing Winn beside Stan as we watched and his attention turned
quickly to Winn as he suddenly started to gasp/gurgle/gag and Stan's eyes
widened when he saw the 6"spiral spew out Winn's cummpipe and then was
chased by a couple shorties.

"Wow! That's a humongous squirt!" he exclaimed, eyes wide, as I licked my
fist, and when Winn swiped a treat off, Manly joined in, giggling as he licked
his fingers clean.

Winn then went at me, but our attention was turned to Stan, who had
leaned back on his hands, and was giggling as Horny Boy bent over him and
finally had a hold of what he wanted, the object of his desires all night.

It didn't take long before he started pinching his bare ass, making his hips
bounce, but he wasn't as vociferous, just an open mouth, gasping, and was
leaning forward now, eyes pinched shut. Then finally squeezing his ass
cheeks tight, and holding, firing a 4" spurt, then relaxing, loading up, then
squeezing, holding, then firing a 3" spurt, then a few final bumps to burp out
the last boycum burbles in his teeny boy baggy out his shiny boy cockhead.

We were all surprised at his load, and when Floydy licked his fist off, Stan
swiped some of his spunk for a taste too, then Winn joined in for a sampling.
I didn't want to be left out, so I reached across Winn and sampled too.

But Stan was even more surprised when Floyd then leaned down and held
his prick up and said, "Ooops, missed a spot!" then ran his tongue up the
leaking knob which startled Stan, who did you know what. Oh yes, it is
tender isn't it? But I could see the gears churning in Stan's mind.

We all slid back into the tub, all cummed out, relaxed and chatting away as
we enjoyed each other's spent floppies and my mind started wandering to
bedtime and what else might unfold during this sleepover with our
challenged frends...

DD

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