The Sneakers

By Jarrod X (Jarrod749)

Published on Jul 2, 2007

Gay

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@yahoo.com. I would love to hear if you like my story. The Sneakers. Chapter 14.

Fum last time: In the middle of the umpteenth round of fevering Tony's tail, he shoved Buddy behind his Mom's upturned butt, and the kid needed no further instruction. He rammed his rock-hard tool up his Mommy and pasted his belly to her back as he slowly rut-humped his bitch while the both just fucking swooned to the thrill of it all....Buddy, for getting to get a piece....regardless where and how....and Beth, for another chance at satiating her building inferno of erotic need for more and more cock!

After Buddy and Tony took turns plowing Bethpussy, and taking turns in her ass as well, they carried Mommy with her arms slung over both their bare shoulders into the tub and got her started on a full washup in case Warren got up tooking for her and all he could smell was fresh sex.

To make sure she stayed awake for the tubbing, Tony had Buddy cover her mouth and he turned the cold shower spray on her for a full minute, while her screams were stifled by Buddy's hand.

The boys laughed with her from the side of the tub and they said their nitey-nites before Tony pulled Beth's face onto both their dicks for a 'good night' kiss each.

Beth was thankful that she'd given it up so well for Warren earlier that he was still asleep after her round robin boybangaround in the kids' room, as well as the noise of the water in the tub and shower.

She felt the blood rush to her face and pussy when the rustle of the covers disturbed Warren as she got back into bed, and he rolled over to her, his right leg finding a warm place between hers....she could feel Warren's hot cock hard against her outer thigh....she sighed and squeezed her thighs as juice began to ooze in her slit..............

Back in Buddy's....Tony's bed....with Buddy face down between Tony's upturned cheeks, Tony was mumbling into the pillow that he was going to have to take offensive action against Joe, or he would surely start stalking Tony till he could catch him with his guard down. He wanted to do it first chance he got the next day at school. Tony was tough as nails and could take dudes bigger'n himself, but he had to get the edge and then make them see Tony as 'leader'....THEN it would be over. He even thought about enlisting Warren as the 'victimized' boy's father. That could work. Anyways...tomorrow's another day....and Tony's breathing went heavy as he slept on his belly with his toolboy asleep between his thighs.

The table lamp burned bright over their nakedness all the night and so cute were the horny dudeboys' tight young bubble butts absently humping the sheet through the night whenever their handsome tools boned up!

The Sneakers. Chapter 14.

The next day went okay for all concerned...boys to their individual schools, Beth and Warren to work....and sometime after lunch, Tony beat the snot out of Joe till the big dope begged for mercy, and promised to do anything for Tony, even be his bodyguard. Tony was most pleased at his choice of time and place and most of all that he got done what had to be done. Among his orders to Joe was he'd not be allowed to get served by Buddy unless given permission by Tony....and he would always have to pay for it!

With his success on the battlefield, Tony awarded himself the afternoon off by cutting all his classes and going back to Buddy's place for a rare early goof around.

To his surprise, he found Warren playing hooky from work....sitting with a beer in front of the TV, just enjoying a mental health holiday from work pressure. His job wasn't as taxing being foreman at the local mill, but his bosses...tooo many of them, were enough to make one hang himself by day's end.

Out of the clear blue........

"Mist--Warren.....c-c-could I uhhmmm-uhm uh, cuh-cuh....?" Tony stumbled and stammered.

"Whut is it, boy? I've never seen you so tongue-tied...."

"It's jus' well...ahm so scared yuh won't let me stay no more....here....I mean..."

"WHUDJU DO BOY!" Warren stiffened. He was looking 'round the room for something missing or broken, while he leaned in tight to the flummoxed kid next to him on the couch, and demanded answers.

"Ih-It's nuthin' I did , suh-sir...ih-its about, well, me...I mean, ahm shy and not whutcha think. I scare up wiff gurls and ahm worried ahm'a....uhhh..." and tears welled in Tony's eyes.

It was the first time just he and Warren were in the house alone.

"You don't think you're homosexual do you, son?" Warren mellowed and saddened up, but then coddled the boy in his left arm and squeezed him to his side. "All guys get curious and scared about their sexuality Tony. Don't you be worrying about silly stuff. The first girl that latches on to you, you'll see, it all comes to you...and your member down there will stand right up at attention."

As he turned away and back to his paper, Tony stood up and balled his fists. "Mist..Warren...sir....I DID try and NUTHIN' HAPPENED!" he screamed out loud and burst into tears. "Ahma fuckin' QUEEEEEER! AHMA QUEER!!!!"

Buddy's dad jumped up to Tony and with both hands to the teen's shoulders he shook, and then took a hand to his chin and lifted the kid's face to look him in the eyes and rubbed the tears off his cheek as he pulled him against him.

Tony was trembling. Warren said nothing....just held him....tighter.

They just stood in the middle of the living room in a sweaty clinch for a l-o-n-n-n-g time.

Then Warren ushered Tony to the couch where they sat against each other. Tony was clutching the bigger guy tight himself now.

Warren nuzzled against Tony's right temple and said softly, "All boys are curious Tony. It's not unusual....or...QUEER! Many kids get the chance to play with another bud, a brother, or someone, when they're in the growing up time. I did myself," Warren confessed.

"In my case, it was two close buds, but we didn't have the freedom even you guys have today to talk about sex and stuff...it was all taboo just the few short years since I was a teen myself. So for guys to fun one another then, was a really big deal....and very dangerous for it to ever get out."

"Whu---Whudju...duh-do...sir?" Tony asked, almost pleading for help....something...to get himself through this challenge to his manness.

"Well, and I've never told this to a soul....me and my buddies, Chris and Jerry, well, we sneaked into some booze in Chris' house, and got a little wacked out and a wrestling match broke out on the floor and we were all laughing hysterically out of our minds when Jerry dared us to bare it all in front of each other."

"Whut's'at mean?" Tony queried, sniffling and wiping the blurries out of his tear soaked eyes.

"Bare it all? Well, it's like strip balls naked is what. After about a half hour of dares and double dares, and 'truth or dares', more shots of whiskey, and more laughing and being all embarrassed with each other....well, we were sitting in the middle of Chris' living room butt naked fiddling with our dicks and balls and trying to hide them....and not hide them from each other."

"What then," Tony asked kicking off his sneaks all up on his haunches in the corner of the couch, egging Warren on, beating on his thighs.

"First, Chris dared us to touch him....his dick....then we all dared each other, and soon we'd all had the feel of our best buddies' fingers on our cocks....and each of our pricks had touched each other's fingers. It wasn't long before we were jerking ourselves, then each other in a sorta circle jerk, till Chris wolfed on my prick out of nowheres.

"I pushed him away, but he stayed on and I felt his teeth and got scared he'd bite me. Then Jerry leaned across and sucked Chris, and well, it wasn't long before we were all sucking cock."

"You mean....YOU...too??" Tony said with a sort of sidewise smirk, pointing at Warren.

"Yeh-Yes, mah-uh-me, too," Warren admitted feeling really awkward again...almost like that afternoon at Chris' house.

"Tony, I'll admit...it wasn't a one time thing. We, well we all liked it so much, and being drunk an' all it was easy to go for it after the first touch happened....we sucked each other, each of us...chowed on the other two, till we'd all eaten each other. Two of us even took cum in our mouth when the other guy didn't warn us, or pull out."

"Didju...eat....CUM??!" Tony asked.

Looking down, but then back up right into Tony's face, he said, "Yeh...both buds shot their loads in my mouth....and I actually swallowed Jerry's," Warren shockingly admitted his deepest dark secret to this stranger boy who had come to his house out of nowehere and now had him spilling his guts of his shameful secrets.

Tony was working his hands in his pants frantic-like right then and Warren with hardly any more coaxing from Tony, admitted the three friends had sucked cock after school lots...loads of times before it seemed to fade away after they all started heavy fuck-dating and none of them ever talked about it again.

Warren was fiddling with his own dick all heated up in his pants with all the memories of those swirling teen tongues, throbbing peters and boilin' over cum shots!

Tony had wormed his rock-hard prick out of his pants by then, and was working hard at squeezing it and winding his hand 'round and 'round the leaky knob. Then both hands were around the meat and the ballooning, reddened head, glistening at the pisshole from all the excitement the two men, well the one man, and the other, boyman, were enjoying it all while Warren divulged his deep-most past.

With Tony still gripping his cock with one hand he seemed to swoon, or fall into Warren's shoulder and his arm wrapped around the back of Warren's head as he seemed to hang on to the bigger man. In the closeness of that clinch, the funk of both their crotches wafted up engulfing Warren's senses and it was like a black and white movie reel was going past his mind's eye as he....he....ever so slowly....painfully slowly, was eased down onto Tony's precum drenched cockhead. The closer he got, the more intense was that teen boy sex flame of years past, and with one taste to his tongue it was Chris and Jerry and all those great fun afternoons all those years ago!

"Ohhhhhhhhhh...Ohhhgoddddd! Oh mannn....whatta yuh doin' Mist---Warren....god it'sogooood! Oh please suck me....suck me! SUCKKKKKKKKMEEEEE!" the slick studboi screamed.

Warren had become a madman. He might even have actually thought he was really helping Tony understand his sexuality and that all sex is good in the right way and in the proper context....but....for this one moment in time, Warren was having a rebirth of his teen years and all the cocksex he loved all those years ago.

The scent of boy...the taste of moist dickhead and juicy precum...the heat between that young dude's legs, and he was pushing his hand deep into his own crotch to fondle his meat while servicing the young teener in his mouth.

Tony was back up on his knees, with both hands around Warren's head and ram-fucking the guy's mouth like a jackhammer. He pile-drived that face in a frenzy. Tony was on fire!

A shadow seemed to close around Warren's face though he barely was aware with his face mostly in Tony's pubes and mostly with his eyes shut.

He was feeling loss....loss of that filling need he'd come to know first at Chris' house, and then many times at his own or Jerry's...in their beds, in the woods, in fields nearby, and even one all nighter they pulled on the pitcher's mound at the high school! But that loss was real and now, whuhhh...where? Ahhhhhhhh.......soon his needy mouth and tongue were re-served, and he was once more deep onto cock....he dived and slurpfed....he wolfed, and gwuluffed and squawlked and took that cock down his throat! It seemed a little different....yet it was the same....or was it? No matter....Warren's dreams of joys past were being relived....and it was fucking wonderful!!!!

He had started to hunch up and down, rubbing his burgeoning peter against the courseness of the inside of his pants.

He might have heard Tony say, "Man....dude, can yur dad suck cock! An' he loves it little man! An' he gonna be doin' 'iss evvy day fer fuckin' ever, ain'tchu, COCKSUCKER!! AIN'TCHU BIG DADDY COCKSUCKER!!!!"

Warren surely heard all the ruckus Tony was making, but he was in some field, balls naked with Chris and Jerry and doing the thing he'd dreamed of doing ever since the first time he touched a tongue to Chris' pisshole and took back that first string of boyjazz in the trough of his curled-up taster.

While Buddy started to really get into pump-fucking his dad's face, even to the point of pulling the man's head into his pubes like Tony was doing when he walked stunned into the room....Tony'd run out and was back and was snapping flash pics with the family polaroid.

He stopped for a sec and pulled Warren's fingers up behind the now bareassed kid, and pushed the fingers deep into his kid's crack. Click....whirrrr...snap!....Click whirrr....snap!

Tony whistled when he saw Buddy rut-hump up into Warren's maw and snap those buttocks like a fucking trouper!

Tony could tell Buddy was about to shoot and with his hands on Buddy's shoulders he watched as Warren went for the sauce!

"Oh! Uhhhff! Oaaahhhhahm cummm....!" Buddy rutted, buckled and groaned.

Just as Buddy bucked the third time, after holding still for that pre-shoot moment for his boyoff, Tony pulled back on Buddy and got off two pics of the kid shooting milky seed ropes right into his dad's mouth from about two inches away and Warren's tongue squirreling out after the dick it lost! Then there was the shot sequence with the Buddy fuck goo drooling like heavy cream off Warren's bottom lip, down his chin to the cushion.

Tony whispered to Buddy, who then bent down and scooped his fuckjelly up and fed it back to his daddycocksucker!

The man wolfed the spermjam off his son's fingers and then sucked the fingers into his mouth holding the kid's wrist with both his hands. Tony had been pulling Warren's pants and shirt off....his shoes and socks, and underwears.

Tony handed the camera to Buddy, and told him to shoot whatever looked hot with the new 10 shot film pack he'd just loaded.

It was at this point that Tony sat to the edge of the couch cushion and crooked his finger at the dad like he'd done so many times to Buddy, and waved his daddy pleaser at the brandy-new cocksucker in his life.

The naked man crawled in a sex-crazed daze to his son's masterboy and took a cockbeating to his eyes, cheeks and lips before being fed the one thing he'd probably always knew he needed so bad....juicy, hard, hot, teen prick!!!! Dripping with the boysauce that dreams are made of.

Buddy moved around as if his dad was just some fucking bum they found in the street and snapped one shot when his Dad's tongue swarshed out over the top of Tony's wickhead....then he held as his dad pistoned his head over Master Tony's meaty prick till Tony started to ream him some daddyface for real and as he cummed, he yelled at Buddy, "Shoot when the cocksnot starts to ooze out his fucking mouth, man....don'tchu miss this!"

Buddy didn't!

Warren didn't!

Tony didn't!

They all sure got what they CAME for!

Tony had eased out of Warren's mouth and was rubbing his spitty-cum sopped pubes all around Warren's face, and soon the dude was rock hard and ready to really tune his cocksucker anew.

But this time he just shoved the balls naked father over on his back, pulled his legs up, spit in his hand and wiped it over his dick, already slimed with spooge and man-spit while he had Buddy get on all fours and lick his Dad's slot for the final debasement!

Tony spit in the man's face, as he shoved his teentool up Warren's manbox, and screamed "Fuck you! Fuckyou! FUCKYUUUUU!"

"Oh god...oh please...ohhh it hurts so....ummmmm.....oahhhhpph! Uh! Uh! Uh!" Warren grunted and moaned as the kid he'd given a roof and some honest counsel and guidance in his time of need, ram-fucked the shit out him with his own son holding both his big toes in one hand above his dad's head and aiming the camera to get a shot when Tony was almost all the way out of his dad's cunt, before he rammed him through again....and again and again!

Her hands to her face....biting a finger, Beth stared at the man-boy menagerie now on the floor of the living room, knowing now....if she was able to think at all....knowing that Tony had now taken the entire family, and they were all in service to that cock of his....it's insatiable need....and theirs!.

"Huh! Uh! Ruhhh! Hey you, bitch....come see whutcher MAYANNNNNN REALLY needs! Get down here and lick it. Come on cunt! Geddown here!" Tony hollered.

Crying more to herself, the sadsack Beth had become got down on hands and knees and crawled to Tony whereupon he grabbed the nape of her neck and shoved her face into her hubby's butt right where Tony's cock was slipping and sliding through the man. "This is a two-fer-one deal, bitch. You get to taste yur Masterlover, and hubby's asshole with the same tongueswipe. Get lickin' bitch! Get lickin'!"

Tony'd taught Buddy well.

The dumb kid just moved in behind his momma and plowed him some pussy his own self in the finest doggy style hump-ruttin' ham-slamming you ever wanna see!

"Ugglppff! Ooommphuckmebabeeee!" Beth murphled out of her suck-face stuffed mouth to her ram-reaming Buddy who with every pounding cunt slam, pancaked her face into Warren's asshole and her lips smooshed over Tony's bung-slimy, butt hole-driving man pleaser!

Tony started to long-cock Warren as he rose up almost fully erect so he could survey his little kingdom and it's cock starved serfs doing his bidding, sucking, fucking and feeding!

He loved how Beth swooshed her lips all the way down to his pubes as he pulled all the way out to the cockhead crown which remained fully stuffed up into Warren's bunger. "Bite his butt-skins clingin' on to my cock'ere, bitch. Suck 'em out as far as yu can...lessee the innards of yur cockhound faggot-ass husband! Lessee yuh chew on them skins bitch...yahhhh! Yu doin' it! Yu doin' it good! Like'at Warr ol' buddy? Like when yur honeyhole whore bitch wife chews out the insides'a yer asshole. Oh yahhhh! I know yuh do....but we gonna have to shave yuh, faggot, so's we can see it all better tomorruh! Keep chowin' bitch!" Tony droned on and on as he encouraged the maximum debasing depravity from this sad lot of family debris he'd taken control of, lock, stock, cock and cunt!

He was already thinking about his material needs as he contemplated his new status as 'head of the household'. Of course, Warren and Beth would turn over their pay to him each week. He was thinking that with his improved status, he'd have to acquire new income sources.

But right then, his raging prick needed more attention and he pummel-pounded to the pubes up into Warren evoking a massive groan from deep down in the bigger man's core. The raging fuck-slam all but squashed Beth's head between his driving pubics and her hubby's asshole! Beth's face was a mess of sweat, spit, cum-dregs of Tony's pre-fuck gliding out and down the shaft that tore her Warren a new asshole every time. The cockhairs pasted themselves to Beth's sticky cheeks and Tony got this silly grin on his face thinking she looked like the bearded lady at the circus.

Meanwhile he rammed on and on through Warren's buttsleeve without a care in the world and with the knowledge that his teenboy sex cravings and personal needs would be satisfied in everyway, anytime and anyway he wanted for the foreseeable future.

Buddy flopped over onto Beth's back when he shot his wad, and Tony grabbed the punk dweeb and pulled the kid behind him to tune his butthole with his tongue. "Eat it out boybitch! Eat my hole till it sqeaks!"

"Squusfggl! Gwurlupphh!" and Buddy was literally 'up' to his task.

Tony stopped in mid-debauch, when out of the clear blue, Warren howled, "Oh fuck, oh Jer-r-r-r-y....pound me man! Pound my fuckin' ass Jerry-dude!"

That big-assed grin glowed across Tony's face! That fuckin' daddy cockhound been holdin' out on his new boy butt-pleaser! He didn't tell that part of the story. No-o-o-o-o he didn't! He only mentioned suckin' cock and some cum swallerin'....he din't say nuthin'.... NO FUCKIN' THING about gettin' boybuggered by his buddy....annnnnnd wantin' it....needin' it....annnnnnd fuckin' LOVIN' it!!!! No sireeee! He hadn't told Tony THAT!

No doubt now. Tony owned them all!!!! His renewed vigor showed itself as he banged and re-banged the newly punked Daddy, and somewhere his mind had switched to how he'd just taken 200 - plus pound Joe the day before....sheeeeitttt! Fucking Warren would be a pushover if he tried any fistin' on Tony. Ha! The ownee fistin' Warren was gonna be doin' any time soon was gonna be ridin' 'em like a derby jockey!!!! "HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!"

Belly-laughing to all get out, Tony never missed a stroke and shot his nut up the bigger man's ass, warming that hole like it hadn't been warmed since his high school days on the end of his buddy Jerry's tool!

Please write and tell me if you like my story. Send comments to jarrod749@yahoo.com Positive and negative comments welcome. For other stories, see JARROD on the Authors Page.

Next: Chapter 15


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