Date: Thu, 12 Feb 2009 02:53:44 -0800 (PST) From: jimi jones <jimiboygirl@yahoo.com> Subject: Jimi's Rite of Spring - part 2 Jimi's Rite of Spring - after the Spring Dance Please feel free to offer a critique: jimiboygirl@yahoo.com Part 2 my fingers nervously gripped the zipper tab of an unseen boy...all i could see was khaki trouser cloth in various shades of tan.... surrounded on three sides as i sat on the edge of the sofa. softly, i pulled the tab down unzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzip. suddenly a large white tented shape protruded from the opening, the khaki trousers started sliding down as a hand undid the top button of his pants, and undoing shirt buttons...exposing a well proportioned mediterranean colored torso atop a hard flat belly, and muscular thighs all lightly covered in tight black curls. black curls also trailed to his navel...an "inny" curiously enough. his white cotton BVD briefs were new...and full. the outline of two large testicles straining the bottom of the pouch, while the front was extended a good four inches from his body. ahhhh. this must be rich, the italian-american boy! he started to pull the briefs down. no, please allow me, i whispered, tucking my index fingers under the elastic waistband and tugging them down slowly. by all means you little cock sucker. i could only get the briefs down a few inches when they snagged. his semi-erect penis had caught itself in the fly. he placed his hand inside the briefs to untangle himself and then the briefs came down rapidly as a thick, dark and heavy looking seven-inch penis suddenly sprang out...then i realized that the tent was actually caused by the bend in his mighty cock. oh... my...god! the end of his circumcised prick was a light shade of violet.... with rosy highlights and dark purple along the edges of the large bulbous head. the shaft was like milky coffee...lighter in color than his furry chest and upper belly and emerged from a dark forest of thick black glossy hair extending from navel to balls, which seemed more like hairy plums than a boy's testicles. the slit at the head was distended and glistened with a pearly colored syrup. leaning forward, the tip of my tongue deftly flicked repeatedly at the head and a long thick string of his syrup connected me to him. gasps all around as my lips closed over the end and started to slowly apply suction..... rich's hands went to the cups of my pink bra, sliding into the top, finding my swollen nipples and caressing them, pinching them, massaging them into rosy red and hardening berries. my tongue bathed his lengthening member as it trailed along the shaft slowly until it reached the dark and juicy head, leaving a thick coating of my saliva all over him, lubricating his beautiful manhood... groans from the boys as i serviced rich...hands rubbing crotches, stepping closer and closer to my face, spaced tighter than a football team in a huddle, and closing more and more. oh man, i cant stand this anymore, said a voice (arthur?) just before unzipping and exposing himself to my left.... me either, (phil?) said as he completed the act of removing his pants and straining closer to me from my right. i continued to suck rich, my head bobbing, the pace picking up...rich thrusting slowly, now quickly, now backing off, now quickly, now furiously. do us too! i ignored the two boys for the moment. my left hand caressed rich's mighty balls, they tumbled and tumbled as i counted them and recounted them; my right went behind rich to stroke the cleft between his hairy backside, lightly rubbing the opening to his anus with the flat side of my index finger.... go ahead jimi, do it, rich insisted, as my index finger circled his rear opening, while his legs parted wider and he crouched somewhat as if he were on a horse. suddenly, my finger sank into a tight and warm sticky hole. the room suddenly adopted a fresh aroma, vaguely like that of an unflushed toilet. i began to furiously plunge my finger in and out. rich rode my finger in a crazy corkscrew fashion. i tugged on his balls with my left hand, while fucking him with my right, my face, my tongue and lips hungrily feeding on that luscious fat italian sausicci..faster faster faster.... a new cock head sprang into my left cheek, its precum painting me with a snails trail of stickiness. another began to rub my right cheek, its heat and locker room scent suddenly apparent... do us too you little cunt. rich started quaking, stabbing my mouth, forcing himself into my gagging throat. he grabbed my hair, pulled me deeper onto his prick. a second finger slipped into his smelly hole, thrusting, digging, expanding it, stretching it. oh god. oh god. youre fucking great jimi. oh god. oh god. oh yeah. oh hell yeah. oh ...oh... oh....here it comes, you cock sucking cunt. oh god... oh god. oh..... suddenly, blinding light, then another flash. it was ken, with his dads new polaroid camera, recording the event. flash..whirrrrrr flash..whirrrrrr rich's cock erupted like mount vesuvius...mount aetna.... mount saint helens; his mighty balls must have shifted into overdrive. he fired what seemed like pint after pint after pint of cream. hey! watch the sofa. no jit stains!!! (ken) i tried to swallow it but it was too much, it filled my throat, streamed from my nose, gurgled and bubbled from the corners of my mouth, down my neck, onto my tits, onto my feet.... flash..whirrrrrr two other dicks wagged and rubbed my left and right cheeks, dry humping my face. flash..whirrrrrr i withdrew from richs cock to get air. i released his asshole and balls, i grabbed the two other cocks, i grabbed richs still-spewing cock, i held all three together like pan's pipes with both of my hands and licked and kissed and sucked them like stevie wonder on a harmonica. i rubbed arthurs cock head against phils cockhead, my mouth coating them with rich's bubbly sticky cum. i looked up. arthur was transfixed, eyes shut tightly, apparently loving the feel of his dick head rubbing another dick head. Phil was likewise in heaven, biting his lip and staring at the three cocks. phil reached for arthurs shoulders. arthur put his hands around phils waist. rich placed his arms over his friends shoulders....he was going to cum again! there was a spontaneous combustion then as all three boys came and came and came. flash..whirrrrrr flash..whirrrrrr flash..whirrrrrr i stood then and kissed each boy on the mouth.. each one accepted my cum filled kisses, my cummy tongue wrestling with theirs...i scooped gravy from everybody's cocks and fed them, rubbing their privates, eight hands touching three cocks..touching themselves, touching their friends....a group hug of cum streaked boys, with a pink clad cum-coated sissy in the middle, a writhing spewing mass of teenage sexuality gone mad. flash..whirrrrrr flash..whirrrrrr suddenly, a tired sounding voice... whats all this? it was regina, back from the dead. continued.