Disclaimer: If you are not yet 18 years of age or if it is illegal to read materials of this kind where you live, then please stop now. This story contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys. The acts are consensual and are a result of their love or lust for one another. Please write: jarrod749@aol.com. I would love to hear if you like my story. JARROD. Chapter 15. The Stocks
There was some shuffling on the other side of the wall, a kid's voice said, "There's two of us here kid, so don't think about beatin' me up. We'll both blow ya. How 'bout it?"
They started calming and Jarrod pulled his pants open and pulled his wang out, whipping it, and squeezing it in front of the hole, the guys on the other side gulped in their excitement. Another rustling around, and a mouth of all lips circled an 'O' in the hole, and Jarrod tentatively moved his manhood to it. Closer, closer, the oozing cockhead was kissed by those lips. Then the tongue darted to the piss slit. Jarrod's knee's buckled...he spa smed. Kyle grabbed him. Kyle then got horned up, and started humping his buddy's hip, while nuzzling into Jarrod's neck. Jarrod's head fell back to Kyle's.....his cock slid into the anonymous mouth....."Sshlkk, tsluck, shulck," the tongue and lips there, sung the tune of the dick sucker.
Jarrod mewled, and cooed, "Oh, umm, yeah, oh yeah, ungh," and he started to absently hunch his hips, and his cock sunk deeper and deeper each time, as his body thundered against the wall of the stall. 'Brrumbbb, rrrumbrr', faster and louder. Boy pumping..... pumping.....
Outside their were kids running all over the park, the sun was getting low in the sky...there were two bikes by the tree near the restroom.
That metallic blue one.....I know that bike.....Kip's?....it's Kipper's bike! Or is it?
Jarrod. Chapter 15. The Stocks
"Ummm, unnghhuh," Jarrod moaned yet again. Then there was cool air, and his cock was standing free. Then again, his cock was enclosed in a hot mouth, but it was different. Ah, the boy-suckers had swapped. Omigod! Jarrod was getting crazed. The kid had wrapped his boy hand around his pud, and was suckin', and jackin', and then he swirled his tongue around just the head, while creating a mouth vacuum of pressure on Jarrod's rammer. He wasn't gonna make it....ohhhh...he was losing it, "Ahggghgghh, nnnnnnnnghhhhhh! Oh! I can't stand it. Can't...ohgod!" 'Barrumbr! brrrumbbrr! Brrrrmbbb! The boy was now wildly banging his belly into the fuckin' wall, out of control, his hands gripping the top of the wall, and he actually freed his cock from both the kid's mouth vacuum and his pumping hand, and literally beat his cockhead into the young cocksuckers throat, over and over and cummed and cummed, and.....cummed! The boy on the other side of the wall couldn't pull off that beautiful pulsing, shooting boyprick, if he wanted to. He just had to have it....had to have it!
With the wildest cum of his young life ebbing, Jarrod was sinking down the wall, exhausted. Kyle hung onto Jarrod with all his strength, ending up falling down on the toilet seat, with Jarrod in his lap. As the boy's spent dick started to slip through his fly and back inside his pants. Jarrod's face was beet red, wet with sweat, and Kyle rubbed his face into Jarrod's neck, as he let his buddy rest.
Unrelenting, two voices from the other side of the wall, were beckoning, "Hey, you, other kid. Comeon, let's get you blowed, you wanna?"
Jarrod, started to get up, not wanting his best friend to miss this. He reached back, and pulled Ky up by his arm. Kyle got off the toilet, and hesitantly moved toward the stall wall.
In low, excited voices from the other side of the wall, "He's comin'! You wanna do him first? Yeh, ok, then you finish him, and let's both get his load."
Kyle was so slow as to be in slow motion. Jarrod, fully recovered, reached around his bud, and opened his pants, yanking both cargoes and boxers to his knees. As he snugged his face into Ky's neck and shoulder he guided the boy's dick to the hole in the wall, and that waiting, drooling mouth. The blow boy had a tongue like an anteater, and it snaked out as Kyle's dick entered the mouth, and pulled that jerking cock in so swiftly, that Kyle spasmed wildly, and, "Ohhhhhh! Uhhhh!" he yelped, buckled, and thought he was gonna cum.
Kyle's kid 5-incher, was almost completely through the hole, as he pressed hard into the wall. The suckboy was gripping the root with his forefinger, which gave Kyle a little help preventing a too early shootoff. Kyle started to pump the mouth and bump the wall which gave out with the now familiar, low steady rumble.
Jarrod, was bonin' up something fierce, watching his best buddy's butt dimples rippling, and those cheeks opening and closing, and, omigod, he had to take him! He yanked down his own shorts and boxers, and his boyrod slapped hard onto his belly. Spit-slicking his hand, then his cock, and after working his cockhead up and down Ky's crease, he slipped his probe through those luscious boycheeks. "Ahhhhuhhngh," moaned Kyle, whose head lay back into Jarrod's shoulder. Jarrod took over the pumping and while he pleasured his bud's hole, he banged the kid's dick through the hole into the suckboy's mouth.
A few wild, wall-banging humps later, and Kyle shivered as his dick went cold, and smacked up into the top of the hole....only to be heated in a new mouth, and treated to a whole new sensation. The first boy sucked hard, and applied vacuum pressure to Kyle's wick. The new mouth tongue-swirled, and took Kyle to its throat, and even chewed at the base, in the cockhairs. The boysucker got his tongue out to swab the kid's balls, too.
Even while Jarrod was short-strokin' to a cum, up Kyle's ass, Kyle was nearing peak, and really started giving his boysucker's mouth a beating. 'Rrrrmbbrbrrr! Barrmmbumbrr!' The wall rumbled, as Ky wailed, "Ahhhhh, unnnggg, errrrlnnn, cummmmmminnnnnn, ohgod, oh, fuckinoh, nnnnnnggg, uhhuh! Whhhuuuuuh."
There was a wild shuffling on the other side of the wall as both suck kids tried to get their tongues and mouths over Kyle's cockhead to get his teen cream. The sensation was fabulous. Kyle swooned as he felt the two tongues swirling inside 4 boylips, eating his joy jam. His pussy's inner pulsing was bringing Jarrod close. As Kyle's cum ebbed, he started to move back from the hole. He and Jarrod turned, and Kyle leaned over gripping the toilet seat, as Jarrod got into the final throes of boy bangin'.
From the other stall: "Check 'iss! That first kid's fuckin' d'other kid's ass!" Two sets of boy eyes were wide as saucers as they peered through the hole. Jarrod was pounding boyhole so hard, the toilet seat started to sliding back and forth over the bowl rim.
"God! I can't stand it!" There was whole lot of foot scuffling, and sneaker squeaking on the floor tile, and then a 'Swoooosh, thunkk!' and one of the suck kids was in the stall with Jar and Ky, having slid his ass right under the stall wall.
There he was. On his knees. Gripping the back of Jarrod's thighs. Burying his face and tongue into Jarrod's boycrack. "Sssllurrpp! Ssshluikk!" were the sounds harmonizing with the 'Tsskk! Sckist! Tsk! of Jarrod's ass pounding of Kyle.
The boy's tongue was all Jar needed, and he flooded his load up Kyle's chute. Jar's pulsing butthole was gripping the buttsuck kid's tongue which was now lodged up inside Jarrod's pussy.
Jarrod pulled up straight, bringing his fuckbuddy Kyle with him, kissing and licking his ear and cheek. He needed to hold on a bit more till his spasms eased and he got his strength back. At last, calmed, he moved to sit on the toilet, bringing the older kid at his butt with him, pulling his slightly long, dirty blond hair. The boy just came along, knee waddling between Jarrod's legs, taking the cum-dripping, Kyle-butt slimed dick into his mouth for a good cleaning. "Geez, Kyle. This kid needs to be on cock. Look at him go!"
Kyle said, "Hey! I know this kid!" yanking the kid's face up a bit. "Sure, you're Bart, right?"
Nodding, mouth still hummin' on boycock, 'Bart' smiled, then turned back to the cock at hand.
Jarrod, looked up and said, "How?"
"'Member, I told you there was this high schooler who invited us for a swim after your birthday party? .... and he blowed us?" Jarrod nodded, and Kyle snapped his fingers, and pointed into Bart's face, "He's the cocksucker!"
Jarrod's cock, completely serviced, slipped from Bart's mouth, and he stood pulling up his pants, packing it away.
They both looked down at Bart, kneeling there, on his heels.
They were distracted by the noise of a bike outside. Bart jumped up, and as Kyle stuffed his dick inside his pants, Bart jumped up, unlatched the door, and ran to the outer door. "Awww. My suck bud, took off. I wanted to have him meet you," Bart said, disappointed.
As the boys all left the restroom, Jarrod said, "Who is he?"
"I met him while ago, he's a mid-schooler......Kip's his name."
Jarrod's and Kyle's heads snapped to face each other. "Oh, boy," Jarrod said under his breath, "I just hope we haven't fucked him up." Kyle draped his arm over Jarrod's shoulders as they walked to Ky's bike, knowing exactly what Jar was thinking.
"See ya, kid, uh, Bart....and, uhm, thanks," Kyle called out turning back.
Bart waved, "Yeh, see y'around." As Kyle and Jarrod walked to Ky's bike, "Geez, thanking a kid for blowin' us. Whut's up wit that?" Kyle said.
Jarrod was speaking absently, looking back to the restroom. "That is one sad fucker, you know?" he said, watching Bart shuffling around by the restroom, kicking pebbles, hands stuffed deep in his pockets, head down.
"Wutta you thinkin'?" Ky asked.
"Well, looks like he don't got a friend in the world....feeds on kid meat. Maybe I'm being a mean dude, but I liked havin' strange mouth. Should we ask him to come with us?" Jarrod replied.
Kyle said, "He seems cool. He treated me and Kip great that day at his house. Okay."
"Hey, uh, 'fuck's his name, oh, yeh, hey, Bart! Come home with us," Kyle yelled waving to Bart.
Bart's face lit up with the prettiest boy smile, and he ran for his bike, and still throwing his leg over, was already up them, and they took off across the field.
Jabbering kid talk all the way, they finally rolled up Kyle's drive and they all jumped off and hi-tailed it down the back to the 'fort'. Holding the gate of the stockade-fenced enclosure, Kyle ushered both kids in. Holding his arms out wide and turning, he said, "Here's one of the places we introduced Kip to boy play."
Bart said excitedly, "No kiddin?" as he toured the punishment pole, and pulled the cover off the stocks. He knew what they were from his history books. People used to be locked in these things with their heads, and hands sticking through, right out in the town square, in the old days. "This is so cool...I love it," Bart raved.
Jarrod came over, and putting an arm around Bart's shoulder, he said, "Play yer cards right, and you can get to blow both of us while yur locked in that."
Fuckin' Bart...he went hard at just the thought, and was rubbin' his cock through his pants. Kyle pointed to him, "Look, Jarrod, you got him fuckin' fired up again." he squealed, and they all laughed as Bart's palm kept feverin' his boypud. Kyle came charging over to them, and said, "Let's get you naked, fucker, and we'll have you serve our tools right now." Shirt, pants, boxers...sneaks, socks, flying all over the enclosure, and Jarrod and Kyle had Bart stripped in seconds. "Whew!" Kyle stood back, embarrassed. "Oh, I'm sorry, Bart," he said.
They just gaped at him. Bart's cockhair...all his body hairs were shaved. Even though they hardly had any hair themselves, they still were shocked seeing an older kid without, and sorry that they made him show it.
"I don't mind you knowin'.....seein' me....some kids in my class treat me pretty bad, and they took me down and shaved me....and they make me keep shaving myself, now. They even inspect me, every day."
"Geez, that's not a fun, eh, Kyle?" Jarrod said.
"No," Kyle said, as he moved close and rubbed the shaved pube area, "but it's horny. I'm gettin' all worked up here," he said rubbing his own pants front.
"In a minute, you dick," Jarrod said, "let's get his ass locked in the stocks, and get him suckin' like he was borned to."
Kyle lifted the latches and then they both brought Bart over, and he was head, and hands-locked in. Jarrod pulled his cock from his shorts, and moved up under the locked-up boy's head. "Here fucker, remember this?" Jarrod kidded as he fed his cock up into Bart's face, which was locked face down. "No, uh-uh, kiss and lick first, dickhead. Happy up my peter, boy," Jarrod continued, "Make it quiver and jerk, then eat it."
While Jarrod was getting funned, Kyle moved behind Bart, whose butt stuck out in a sort of squat. He smoothed his hands over the boy's naked back and tail, reaching under him and squeezing his boy nuts. "Not a fuckin' hair on him, Jar, nowhere," Kyle said.
"Ummm," Bart moaned, and Kyle leaned over the kid's back and asked if Bart would let him fuck him.
Bart nodded, "Um-um," with a mouthful of Jarrod cock, and feeling so good about being asked, given how often his ass had been taken by his class bullies, over the past week, with no choice. He was really liking these boys. As was their way, Kyle and Jarrod were gonna show Bart boy love......for the first time.
With a wad of spit, Kyle started to goo up Bart's chute, as well as his own boy poker. Bart moaned, and squirmed, wiggling his tail, as Kyle shushed him while easing his finger through his pussy lips. "Hunch back on my finger boy. Butt-beg me for another one. Yahhh! Oh, Jarrod, a nice, sweet, hot boy hole, buddy."
Jarrod was holding the top of the stocks, tight, and was humping hard up into Bart's face as Kyle readied boy pucker for buddy-dickin'. With 2 fingers worming wildly inside Bart's squirming asshole, Kyle unbuttoned, unzipped and dropped his cargoes and boxers. He pulled his cock from against his belly, and eased it slowly alongside his fingers. As his fingers slid out, his boydick slid all the way home, "Ohhhhhh, what a fuckhole. Shhheesh, this kid's pussy's sooooo hot....soooo smooooothe. Squeeze me, Bart buddy, squeeze me. Ohmigod! What a hold he has on me. Pull up and back, Bart, fuck yourself over my pumper. Ahhhiiiee, that's so good. Ride it, pussy, ride it!" After long moments with Kyle enjoying Bart fucking his pussy over Ky's rammer, Kyle took over and started a frenzied ass pounding. The whole stock rocked, and squeaked. The boy's butt felt so good, he needed off fast, and now, and "Uh, uh, hunngh, uh-uh-uh, ohh, fuck, ohfuck, I'm cummmminnnnnggg!"
In involuntary response to Kyle's butt-banging, Bart's mouth and tongue worked feverishly over Jarrod's cock and took the boy off almost as quickly as Kyle had pounded to glory. "Ooooh, ooh, boyfuck, gimme mouth, cocksucker. Eat me, you fuck! Unnnngh, ullnngh, oh, ahhhhhhh! Whuuuuhuh! Swaller my jam, boy, swaller it!" Jarrod moaned.
Bart was filled from both ends....sweating, locked down, happy for being the cumdump for these two hot young boys. This is the kind of boy play he dreamed about, when he had first blowed that middle schooler Monday.....and he needed cock....all the time.
Jarrod was rubbing his still-hard, spent and cum slick cock back and forth across Bart's quivering lips, and swirling, cock-searching tongue......Kyle was rubbing his semi-hard, boyrod up and down Bart's wiggling, hunching butt-pussy......
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