Wanna Help Me Out

By Jarrod X (Jarrod749)

Published on Jul 24, 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.

Wanna Help Me Out? C'monnnnn! Chapter 13.

Fum las' time:

When Rusty woke with the alarm and a wrap on the door from Brook's dad, his lover boy was locked in his arms and Rusty's cheek lay atop Brook's on the pillow.

He rumpled and rustled up Brookie till the boyeater finally roused and pulled his face up to look into Rusty's.

He so wanted to kiss Rusty....but....they just fun-wrassled a bit as they got themselves fully awake, and then Brookie said, "Wait...lemmeee...." and he rolled Rusty over on his belly and did one last thing to embellish his dream....he got down on his knees between Rusty's legs and ate out the back of the kid's knees. Rusty felt like he died and went to heaven...."Oh, Brook...keeeeee! Stop! Stop! God that is sooooooo gooooood!! Where'd'ju..ohhhpphhh!"

In the next few moments the smell of bacon was permeating the room as they opened up their boy sanctum with towels over their shoulders and bareassed their way down the hall into the bathroom.

Still licking his lips, Brookie commenced washing his boy entirely....hair to toes....and while Rusty was throwing his face and head up into the spray to rinse the shampoo, Brookie dropped to his knees and sucked the handsome dude off and held onto him tight around the knees as Rusty buckled in the throes of his monster morning cum!

When Rusty had finally calmed to just the tender cockhead-induced jolts of aftercum joy, Brookie looked up into his face with the water still spraying off the top of Rusty's head and shoulders down around them, and opening his mouth, he showed Rusty the boycum icing on his tongue before he sucked it back in and swallowed.

Brookie stood and held Rusty, while Rusty coddled Brook's face. Brook said, "I love that yur cum is part of my every insides now....for awways!"

Rusty smiled and then seemed to drift away for a moment as Jeremy's face seemed to replace all images.....and he heard that locker room echo from the past, and not all that long ago....that started this all....."Wanna help me out? C'monnnnn!" Wheeeeewwwwwww!

Wanna Help Me Out? C'monnnnn! Chapter 13.

Was it agony?....pain?...maybe, but maybe it was more an ache that etched it's presence across Rusty's face. He somehow lost something and right in the midst of one his most perfect times with another guy....shit, with another anybody!

While having...and getting it all...it seemed to Rusty as he and Brookie wolfed their way through breakfast and 'mommy chatter' at the table, that he had nothing really...at least none of what he thought this might be all about.

It was true....well, maybe....that Jer was teaching him the ropes of being a 'man'....so he'd be ready.....appear 'mature' and 'experienced' in his first real encounter with a girl for play and sex. It just well, it seemed like Jeremy was getting everything....and Rusty might just be getting used.

After all....what'd it all start with? He was made to think that handling, then sucking Jeremy that afternoon in the locker room was good, and a buddy thing....and a help to Jeremy. Help....sure! Help getting Jeremy off is all! And now there'd been all the other things in the short few days since then where Rusty seemed to become a 'slave' to Jeremy in the name of his being 'manned' and readied for cunt.

Rusty's fist balled up at the thought as he ambled the several blocks to school with Brook rambling off at the mouth and Rusty not hearing a word. Rusty's anger seemed to wane when his mind switched to the cunt eating scene in the boiler room the other day.

No doubt about it....Jeremy set him up to learn about pussy. So maybe, even though he was being used, it might have been the way friends do when they don't keep score.... Jeremy really was doing for Rusty, while seeming to be getting more out of the deal than he was giving to Rusty....but maybe that, too, was right because of Jeremy's vast knowledge in the world of 'snatch'.

He actually came out the self-analysis and situation evaluation with a wholesome feeling for himself and his whole personal being at that moment and celebrated with an arm squeeze around Brookie's neck and a fun-wrestle jerk around there in the middle of the street, which he punctuated with a playful butt kick from behind his back.

The two kids laughed, jabbed and shoved at each other all the rest of the way to school and were all but in tears from the fun they had. Rusty was feeling that he really had a great bud in Brookie, and the added fact that the other kid flat out adored...loved him, shouldn't be a deterrent to Rusty's letting the friendship deepen....and then he really rewarded himself smiling broadly, when he realized that it was Jeremy who set Brook up with Rusty in the first place.

S-o-o-o-o-o if he was keeping score, which he was trying hard not to do, Jeremy was responsible for Rusty having as good a friend as Brook.

Bursting through the side doors the two kids howled and screamed to hear their echoes in the long hall and to let the world know they were on the case for a brand new day of fun, frolic and a bit of learnings.....a very little bit.

The day was mostly uneventful and gym class was normal as well.

Jeremy and Rusty were on opposing teams in the softball game that day. They were both the best on their respective teams and both were the image of schoolboy athletes. Their tall, slender bodies lent an air of strength and confidence to themselves, and when they were handling the ball, their teamies felt all was in hand as well.

On the way in from the gym class to the lockers, Jeremy came over and arm hugged Rusty around the neck with a big smile and a "Supp? mah mannnn!"

Rusty was all goose bumpy at the 'feel' of the dude who'd become such an integral part of his personal life, which had become so secret these last days for what Rusty felt must be, and stay, hidden from prying eyes and other classmates.

Rusty's dickhead churned in his, Jeremy's, filthy jock. He probably had no idea how much he thrilled to just being paid attention to by his boy mentor. They walked the whole way from the field to the school building in mutual neck holds occasionally flexing their muscles into a squeeze on each other.

The doorway opened into a hall with the locker rooms on the left and gym on the right. Jeremy let go of Rusty and charged into the gym and grabbed a basketball off the floor and fired it at Rusty as he came through the door.

Jockboy that he was, Rusty one-handed it, whirled and pumped it through the nearest of the four hoops around the floor.

The two traded off shots and guarding sequences to the pleasure of the coach who stopped for a few moments on the way to his office. He loved to see the kids working their talent like that.

Dripping in sweat, the two kids chased one another off the court finally for the showers.

They stripped down practically from the second their hands touched the locker room door. Jeremy was flipping his jock up from the toe of his sneaker as he got to his locker. Rusty's shorts and shirt were in his hand as he got to his, and dutifully, Brook was sitting on the bench behind him.

Rusty gave his new good friend a "Hey, man....'supp?" and then remembering as he started to fire his wet shorts into the locker, that they were being waited on. He turned and handed them to Brookie who also creamed his own shorts at the first whiff. Their basketball roustabout on the gym had left them just about the last kids to shower and dress, so Brookie was free to openly smorff Rusty's duds......annnnnnnnnd UNDRESS him too! Brook set down the damp gym shorts and went about slipping Russ' jock off his tail. He looked furtively all around before he made a fleeting pair of tongue swipes at his dreamboi's sweaty ass. Goddddddddddd! He loved that fucking asssssss! He remembered for a fleeting moment how he had ogled his cousin Trevor's ass when he stayed over one night.

He was getting dizzy realizing that he wished he could LIVE up Rusty's ass!

The happy dude DID shoot off in his boxers after all! All clean, showered and dressed.... .....Brookie had a whole new fresh load in his drawers!

As Jeremy and Rusty bareassed their way to the showers, Brookie's cum drooge was gelling and cooling in his pants and making him otherwise uncomfortable while he licked out the inside of Rusty's jock cup. "Smifffffffffckkk! Huhhhhhh!" the insatiable kid snorted.

Then he opened his pants and gently pulled his boxers away from his still raging cock, and wiped out the boxers and the boycream sludge from his prick and balls with Rusty's jock. As he put the jock back in the locker for Rusty, he thrilled to know his cum would be moistening back up and nestling with the head of his special boy's dick, his balls and his own spit that he'd just licked all over the inside of it. It made him so fucking hot at the thought that Rusty's balls and dick would be rubbing and grinding into Brookie's very own sperm! Oh man......he grabbed his cock and squeeeezed....he almost blew off againnnnnn!!

He went and got a paper towel to cover the damps in his shorts and left it there like a cunt rag as he pulled his jeans back up and made his way out to the whoops and yelps of his two bed pals frolicking in the shower.

Jeremy started telling Rusty that he thought he was ready for the final 'ready-up' stage before his first fuck.

Rusty was actually saying to himself that he'd been getting all worked up for nothing. And now, here was his teacherboi promising that 'manning' was really coming to an end and pussy was on the horizon after all.

Rubbing and working his sudsy prick between his fingers, Jeremy hunched and bent at the knees then to get a good couple fingers through his butt crease. He said, "I been workin'ese 'nother dudes I was talkin' with over the 'net, and I'm having them over today.

"I wantchu to come home with me after school tuh meet Skylar and Travis. They cherry like yu, and they moved right along in one session and I think I can set up a play for you with them tuhday, and then if it all goes good....we can start lining you all up with some live cunt! Whutta yuh say, boy?" he slapped Rusty's shoulder, keeping his hand clamped over the curve of it, and shaking Russ a little bit.

Rusty was de-fucking-lighted to say the least and had this grin on from ear to ear as he looked what was most likely thankfully at this kid who'd brought him so far and gave him so many experiences in such a short time he found almost impossible to believe.... especially given almost a teen lifetime of virginal hiding out.....as he slipped to his knees with Jeremy pressing his shoulder and looking straight into Rusty's eyes.

Rusty just melted to the floor like those images of dying witches in the movies. The hot spray of water cascaded over their horny teen bodies and the steam had formed a kind of cloud around them.

Jeremy felt like he was riding on one as his handsome prick slipped down Rusty's throat! He couldn't believe himself how Rusty had conquered the gag reflex and literally consumed his mentor each and every time now.

It wasn't long for Jeremy who'd been working his cock with the image of Rusty's face hanging over it for some minutes before he eased his cockeater to his knees.

Cupping his hands gently behind Rusty, he held his boy to his dripping pubes and quick rutted across Russ' throat muscle as Rusty swallowed again and again and and "Oh MY God! YU ARE SO FUCKING GOOOOOOOOOD!!!!!" Jer yowled as he shot his every last seed right into his buddy's belly without even letting his friend taste the nectar of teen spunk.

As Jeremy rinsed off and turned 360's under the spray three times, Rusty gawked and spewked up air and spermy spit as he hung his head to his knees there in a scrunch on the tile floor.

When Rusty finally rose from the floor, his suck buddy was gone.

He'd eaten his dude, and been left....cast aside....again.

When he grabbed his towel off the hook and padded his soppy feet back to the lockers, he found Jeremy seated butt naked, pulling on a pair of quarter socks and was greeted with, "Yuh got my clean boxers, dude?"

Rusty got a double heart stab of fears....first from the rude awakening that he really was Jeremy's fucking slave....and while he was laboring over that, then he remembered ....Brookie had actually washed and dried Jeremy's dirty shorts from the day before and had put them in Rusty's backpack that morning.

"Lemme see yur jock, faggot," Jer said.

Shivers went through Rusty again. Where the fuck had he gotten the idea that Jer and he were becoming 'equals' again? He reached into the locker and took out the jock that Brookie'd wiped his spent spooge into just minutes before.

As dirty as it was after days of wear through both daily wear and gym class, the original base stench didn't cover the fact that there was fresh boy seed in it. "Dju get off during gym, yuh fuckin' queer? 'Ere's cum in this...fresh fuckin' cum!"

Rusty didn't know....couldn't even think....he was getting so nervous and threatened with Jeremy's nasty name calling, he stammered and before he got a legible word out, his face was mashed into the cumspoo of the jock and rubbed around in it before Jer just shoved Rusty back where he slammed into the steel lockers making an awful racket.

"You pussy! You prob'ly got off when I touched you when we wuz coming off the field....you really somethin' ....yuh know?" Jeremy continued to break Rusty down. "Really fuckin' somethin'!" he said, shaking his head.

Rusty was shamefully holding his arm across his naked chest....his boy tool just hanging limply in front of him.

Jeremy was dressed now and shut his locker door as he stepped into his sneaks. With a menacing finger, he pointed right into Rusty's face and barked, "After last class....side door. Be there!"

Rusty's lips quivered as he tried to answer but couldn't speak.

He stood a long time shaking in the quiet of the empty locker room before he reached down to the bench to pick up Jeremy's dirty boxers left for him to wear over his own filthy jock. He wondered now that his mind was returning to some kind of order where the cum came from, but then he realized that the last dude in the locker room before he went for his shower was Brook....so the kid had to have blowed his nut in Rusty's jock! Mannn...when that fucker dried it felt like sandpaper scraping his sensitive peter head and nuts. He wanted to ask Jeremy if he could wash and start in with a 'fresher' dirty jock....but he was getting fearful of even speaking when he was with Jeremy....

Brookie grabbed his arm and pleaded for Russ not to be mad that he'd cummed the jock, but Rusty was already past it and said, "No prob."

The final bell rang and the teen boy troops were all flocking to the street from every door of the large building. An aerial shot must have looked like and ant colony breakout!

In typical fashion, time soothed the worried Rusty and he was his old self as he made his way to the side door to wait on Jeremy.

"Hey dweeb!" Jer smothered Russ with his cradling arm around the kid's head, wrenching it sideways and this way and that till Rusty ducked out from under.

Just like the morning walk in with Brook, Rusty and Jeremy had a fun-wrassle, butt kick of a shuffle, but only to the parking lot and Jer's car.

With a bright and cheery Jeremy, the drive was as relaxing a time as Russ had had with his mentor in some days. "Ahhh, I see yur classmates are already cued up, mah man!" Jer said to Rusty as they pulled into Jeremy's driveway.

"Rusty....meet Travis....and Skylar," as the others came up the drive behind them.

"Hey," the boys all said as they shyly nodded their greets to each other.

Jeremy moved around between and behind all three kids and moved them forward to the door and to the kitchen for some drinks before they hit the upstairs bedroom for some advanced 'training.'

Jer had told Trav and Sky that this was all but 'graduation' day for them because of their fantastic progress in their one and only session the afternoon Jeremy had them to his place. Of course, Scotty was not with them...having been outed near the end of the session and told he would be getting some 'specialized treatment' in private.

The presence of a stranger kid...Rusty...put the others off again, and they were all thumbs and backward about funning around and being just boys together, especially since Travis and Skylar knew there was going to be sexplay. Rusty was as aware as the others but his unassuming makeup never let him draw early conclusions of either good or bad.

"Akay....I get it," Jer said. "Everybuddy's shy. Well, ferget it men...I'll break the ice here, I guess, and whipped his prick out in the middle of the bedroom and said, "Hey you, Rusty...help a dude out man. C'monnnn!"

Sheeeee-ittttt! The words were different, but yet almost the same as when he first heard them in the boys' locker room. Even the musky scent of boys wafted across Rusty's mind and he went to cold beading sweat in front of the stranger boys, looking at Jeremy shocked and shamed in front of strangers who he looked at, from face to startled face before looking back at Jeremy whose near 7" tool flopped around over his fingers as Jer crooked his finger to him.

"Atta boy....c'monnn mannn....you wanna help a buddy out...I know it!"

Shaking and quaking Rusty moved his feet like they were in iron boots till he came up to his masterboy and with a sad and soleful look that said, 'Please don't do this to me,' he hung his head and eased to his knees in a slow motion that would have done the 'slow' feature on a vcr proud.

While Rusty was proceeding to thoroughly degrade himself for the umpteenth time, Jeremy was waving the others over to either side of him. He kept them about a half step behind him as Rusty's lips covered the head of Jeremy's prick.

The fascination of boys on cock is so great that once they get past the first pass over a dude's dickhead...and even if they pull back completely off and go up erect on their knees, they seem to go right back on it after a few breaths and the internal shock waves pass through their nerve endings and numb their brains. That internal, unspoken, ever denied desire to blow cock takes hold and might in fact be as powerful as every human drive there is!

As Rusty started to face-rut his 'sex trainer', the other boys moved up even with Jeremy so that now all three were in a row before the kneeling dude.

Still inventing the curriculum for his newly devised class, Jeremy put hands to both the other boys and had them sort of turn a bit to face each other and Rusty at angles so they were sort of in a half circle in front of the cocksucking serf on the floor.

Jeremy reached for each kid's fly buttons and circled his fingers to get them to open up and get their pricks out.

He cupped a hand behind Rusty's head and closed his fingers on it like it was a basketball and turned Rusty left and off his now raging hardon only to fill Russ' face with Travis' pud now. Rusty actually looked up first at Jer and then at Travis as the kid's dick slipped over his bottom lip and tongue. Travis nearly creamed at the sight and look on Rusty's face as his cock disappeared!

It was like Rusty knew everything....and nothing about what was happening as he tuned Travis' pecker with a fiery hot mouth and swirling tongue that buckled Trav at the knees!

Soon enough there was spermy spit drool glooping in ropey strings of silvery syrup from Rusty's lower lip. The spittle bubbles were frothing around Travis' prick as it relentlessly fucked the handsome jockboy's mouth.

Now, Jeremy, while fondling Rusty's nape and the back of his head, he once again finger tightened Rusty's head and turned Rusty onto Skylar's oozing cock head. Skylar was so crazed watching the scene play out that he was already dripping his prefuck in a long hair-thin string that looked like those spider web strands when they come down from a tree branch.

The silver sliver of fuckslop collected against Rusty's chin and looped against his shirt as he sucked in Slylar's peter. The young dude swooned and jerked at the feel of lips and tongue against his already wired dickhead.

Jeremy knew these virgin teeners were on hair triggers with the mere sight and feel of mouth pussy and smiled to himself as he looked first to Travis who was squeeze-pulling at his spit slopped cock, and then at Skylar whose head was thrown back, eyes closed and a tiny little whining siren was coming from deep inside him.

Jeremy pulled both kids' heads together in front of him and whispered, "When you have your bitch all hot and needy, then you wanna work her ass over to the bed while keeping her on cock boys. It's what she wants most now, so you want her to be doing what makes her happy so you do it all slow and so that she thinks she's doing it herself.

Jeremy put the boy's hands around Rusty's head, neck and shoulders so that their cocksucker was being cuddled as he was all but lifted off the floor and he never lost a tongue swirl of Sky's prick as he was glided ever so gently to the bed,

Jeremy scooted himself up on the bed ahead of them and received Rusty's shoulders from the two fondling teens. Pointing and cupping his hand upwards, he indicated the others should lift Rusty at the knees off the floor and onto the bed as Jeremy cradled the kid's upper body to him and eased him back. Skylar came along with, up and over Rusty's face still giving Rusty his fuck-feeding which now became a true mouth cunt as he drove down into his cocksucker anew with raging lust.

Rusty's shirt was now around his neck with his chest and belly bare as Travis worked the kid's jeans and undergear off. Travis caught a whiff of the dirty jock from inside Jeremy's dirty boxers on Rusty and looked up in disbelief. Jeremy smiled and said....just a little training....take'em off him...he's clean.

Travis did as told and removed Russ' socks and sneaks as well.

With Skylar power pumping the kid's face from a side angle, all of Rusty's cunt body 'substitute' was free for Jeremy to coach Travis on the fine art of establishing full bare naked contact with your bitch.

He motioned for Travis to get naked and the kid stripped his duds in a ten second flurry.

Jer took Travis' hands out in front of him and pulled the dude right over Rusty and then smoothed the palms to Rusty's chest where he palmed over top of Travis' hands and squeezed, simulating the motion cupping, squeezing and up-pushing a cunt's titties.

Then Jer opened his mouth and let his tongue do an air smoothies over the nipples, whereupon Travis tongued Rusty's titnips....and Jeremy whispered..."Bite just a tiny bit at first....then tongue...then bite harder for a few secs before licking the hot spot between them, back and forth and back and forth....yehhhh...like'at....and now lay full on her and lick right up under her chin, kiss her and then rub your cheek against hers, while you breathe hot to her ear and lick at it.

Rusty was stiff as a board with the double barreled love making he was getting....and Travis didn't even think about it being the first time he kissed a boy! albeit on the cheek given that Rusty's mouth was stuffed with Skylar's dick!

Jeremy was up behind and above all the sex-crazed boys' heads now, and he leaned into Trav once more and pulled his head back to Rusty's mouth and said, "Deep her with yur tongue, dude....give her a thrill!"

Travis swamped Rusty's mouth and tongue with his own, as Jeremy had Skylar pull back out of Rusty's mouth.

Travis' tongue actually slid against the receding buddy prick as his crazed mind let him lick cock and boy tongue at the same moment!

He was buried into Rusty's sucking mouth now and lick-slopping Slylar's prefuck spittie-jizz. It's not that they hadn't play-sucked last session....but that sort of was done as a pressured training action instigated by Jeremy. This was like real sex! And he was doing it....WITH A BOY!!!

This was a lustful, hormone raging teen sex romp....with another boy! And Travis was into it like he'd been sucking boyparts all his life.

Skylar covered his chest as he felt a twinge of embarrassment for Travis' rabid makeout with another dude!

Jeremy ran a tickling finger up Sky's back making him get all chicken skinned and rock hard again, losing his concentration and shames for Trav as Jeremy eased the kid down into a double-boy face clench, and traded tongues with Travis!

The underlying need was boys just gotta have it....wherever it is! When a thrill grips his loins, he can't resist and Jeremy's constant prodding and whispering and heated breathy instructions behind the kids' ears had them at their master's bidding! They were even shivering from his hot breath behind their ears! Jeremy was truly the accidental master!

Jeremy guided Travis to Rusty's bunger and they lifted Rusty's legs for Travis to prepare his pussy.

The sticky, sperm and saliva-slopped mouth of Travis' swooped to that bare boy hole and woofed him some toy tail cunt! He ate ass like an anteater. His fucking tongue........ omigodddd! It was amazing! Rusty was butt jolting up and out to meet Travis' rasper and get more of it inside him! Jeremy almost lost it himself when he saw Rusty's filmy petals of anal skins up around the end of Trav's tongue! The dude's taster was buried in there! Jeremy wasn't even sure you could do that!

He smiled broadly at the sight of shamy Skylar sucking boy mouth for the first time and barely aware of what he was doing, where he was orrrrrr.........what his name was!

Rusty's senses were overwhelmed and he was in total overload as Jer pulled Skylar's head off Rusty's face and had him hunch down on his belly to watch as Jeremy helped his new buddy Travis guide his beefy cockhead through that wet-tailed slot to teenboy joy!

Rusty was crazed and needy now and begged and pleaded, "Fuck meee! Fuck MEEEEEEE!!!!"

The others couldn't believe how they'd literally eaten Rusty into submission and pure fucking neeeeeed!

Travis' dick slid hard and true right through that moistened, spit-slopped teentunnel. "Oh my goddddd! It's It's OHMYGODDDDDDDDDDDDDD!!!!!" Travis boomed out as he flung his head and face up at the ceiling, and felt those anal boyskins clutch and, squeeze, melt and pull his cock right through them!

Travis' cock felt soooooo fucking good, he could not believe it! It truly was the ultimate ....the thrill of his lifetime!

Jeremy coached him and helped him start the rutt-fuck and then Travis took over first slowly, and then more rapidly and smoothly after a few cock-bending misfires, and then Skylar stared up at his new friend and then at Jeremy, and it was like smoke and fire.

Skylar watched as Travis raged and rampaged into Rusty's toybox and then the kid tore Rusty a fucking new asshole and screamed the whole last seconds as he slammed balls deep and held....his whole body erect, then quaking and then almost crumbling before them as Travis seeded his prize bitch!

Jeremy crooked his arm around the exhausted boyfucker, and had that teacher's sense of accomplishment as his student slipped through his arm and his head cradled into Rusty's hands on the teencunt's chest.

Jeremy motioned for Skylar to get naked, and in secs the boy was all skins.

Jer let Travis enjoy the moment, and he then cupped his hand behind Skylar's sweaty neck. Sky was sooooo fucking ready.

It never even fazed him that as Travis pulled out of Rusty, Skylar was about to fuck him not only a boy ass, but a boy ass where he was going to feel where his buddy's cock had just been, annnnd, filled with buddy cream! His cock would be lubed and sheathed with the spooge of another kid and he didn't even think about it. Mannnnn...is that ever sumthin! He prob'ly wouldn't even STEP barefoot into another guy's spunk, but he was gonna stick his fiery cock right through it!!!!

Travis lay down alongside his toy teen conquest and dozed into a dream of cunt, cock, cum and boy sex.

Skylar was just getting started and the 'Sshmussk! Shmmusk! Sssisk!' of cock driving through cum-moistened boyhole was hypnotizing.

It was even putting super stud Jeremy, the sex 'therapist', into a stupor of sex need as he became smokey eyed himself at the sight of Skylar's asscheeks flushing and dimpling as Rusty's begging asshole got the thrill of the fuck one more time.

The rhythm of the bed, the mattress, the boy bodies with their muscles rippling and flowing in the expression of the deepest need was a sight to behold!

Jeremy was fingering his tool and licking his lips there on his knees behind the fuck raging Skylar.

As his shirt slipped over his head and off his arms, and his pants and boxers disappeared along with his sneaks and socks, Jeremy's breath shortened and he could hear his heart pounding in his ears as he fed two fingers around Skylar's face to his mouth and the kid just licked and chewed at them, sopping them with the lube of nature, gasping, panting and snorting air through his nose.

Jeremy runned the two fingers up and down Skylar's crease and drove one finger in and through the rutting boy fucker's buzzer!

Skylar just reamed himself back and forth on the driving Jeremy finger as the second, then third fingers made their way inside the newly deflowered virgin.

Jeremy's naked body heat melded him to Skylar's back as the two became one in motion .....Skylar inside Rusty, and Jeremy inside Skylar.......

The lack of attention coupled with the need to play with his ass when he got off helped Skylar receive dick for the first time like he'd been giving it up forever.

Jeremy's face pressed to Skylar's cheek....they rubbed their nakeds together from balls to cheeks for a lonnnnnnng ....."Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! So good! Sogood! Soooo fucking good! Huhhhnn-uhhhhh!" Sky wheezed as he streamed his sperm up into Rusty where it blended with the fuckjelly Travis had already left, and Rusty's butt slime.

His spent dick's sensitive head sent jolts through Skylar over and over and he cried out in aching joy as Jeremy relentlessly pounded up inside him and drove him back up into Rusty with at first a semi-hard peter and now with a new surge of fuck and need and Jeremy shivered when he felt Skylar's sphincter tighten around him as he went for it up into Rusty one more time!

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 14


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