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Wanna Help Me Out? C'monnnnn? Chapter 21
Fum las' time:
Jeremy was ambivalent and as he turned the three fingers 'round and 'round in the hole to the the second knuckle he eased in deeper and his pinky finger joined the others.....they whirled in a 'round and 'round twisting kind of circle inside Scotty and then slowly, ever so slowly, Jeremy started to flatten the fingers out so that the full width of the four fingers was sliding up into Scotty's impaled body at one time. The full flat of the fingers now sideways, measured over 3 inches wide as they coursed Scotty's tormented bunger.
Jeremy was inside his boytool beyond the second knuckle of his fuckfinger and then he bent forward and reamed hard up into Scotty as he added his thumb to this anal assault.
He surged forward and hard and harder and his dick was dripping prefuck ooze freely now as it foretold its impending fuckplunge.
Jeremy's lips were moist with the drool of his own spit and his hair seemed
to be spiked from the sweat building on his head giving him a whole different look as he gripped his joyous boyhog in his other hand and eased the purplish head between his thumb and fingers inside Scotty's quaking boyhole.
Jeremy got a whole new experience as he felt his own cock slip past his finger tips inside Scotty's quiver. It gave Jer a chicken-skinning sensation.....then.....his breath sucked in all the way.......and thennnnnnnnnnn.....he was innnnnnnnnnnnnnnn! All the way in. ALL THE WAY!
In.....in....in to his root! to his balls! He surged and pulled up slightly before fwumping down into Scotty's butt-sucking hole, seeking the deepest place inside Scotty he could explore with his all seeing, one-eyed pleasure seeker!
Oh-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h ffffffffffuhhhhkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!
Wanna Help Me Out? C'monnnnn! Chapter 21
There was just no place for Scotty to go. He was literally rolled up into a
ball of spit, fuck, sweat, and tears. His knees were sealing his ears shut. He was rolled up so tight, he could lick the insides of his thighs. Curled and upturned to the ceiling, were his feety bottoms, all wrinkly; toes curled all under there way behind his sweat sopped head.
Jeremy was dripping sweat from his chin, his nose.....even his ears as he breathed heaving sighs of ecstatic afterfuck joy if not sheer exhaustion.
Still fully root-sunk into the toyboy innards of his fuck doof, his butt cheeks were still flexing probably more from reflex than thrills. He had to by now be fully sated.....spent till that next wave of teen driven cock frenzy that lived just inside that tiny tingle spot under the mushroom bloom of his purply dick head.
As he came fully down from that great fuck high, he started to feel the warms, and the moisty smoothings of the slippery slide his cock was still enjoying.
There might be no better lube than cream of fuck, and Jeremy was actually getting some last run ups through Scotty's cock slide.
Soon Jeremy's prick slipped from it's teenboy housing and he was kneeing his way up Scott's glistening, uncoiling body to where his serf could bathe his soft prick in the laving of a practiced boy pleasing tongue and cock wringing lips.
Scotty worked his magic for his masterboy, and soon Jeremy was filling the boy's belly with his golden elixir.....his 'gift' to Scotty.....that gift that never stopped giving.
Scott was choking and gulping as Jeremy unloaded a healthy, frothy aftercum piss.
"Sir?" Scott queried.
Jeremy didn't answer, but just looked back at Scott whose head was raised up off the floor......"May I go to the bathroom please....sir?"
Jeremy didn't answer, but just walked over to the outside door from the basement and waved at Scott to come over.
Scotty scrambled up to fingers and toes and crawled to his gesturing master.
He crept through the open door, followed by Jer and they made their way out
to the front of the house, and to the street.
There at the curb, were Scotty's damp clothes where they were left earlier.
It was still the middle of the night inspite of it seeming to Scott like he'd had one end or the other of his slimmy boy teen form riding Jeremy-cock for days.
Still on the ground kneeling to the curb, Scotty reached for the pile of clothes.
It was then he felt Jeremy's bare foot on his neck, shoving him ass over into the street, rolling right over the clothes pile.
They were both butt naked there in the street. Jeremy just didn't care about shit. He pointed at the clothes and said, "Spread 'em all out there....."
Scott did as directed and looked back up at Jerry.
"Uhkay....dipshit.....now yuh can 'go tuh the baffroom. And don't miss anythin. I want dem stuff soaked in piss."
Scott was caught by surprise. The dumb bastard was actually expecting Jeremy to drive him home. Now he knew that wasn't gonna happen with his clothes soaked in piss.....Jer wouldn't let him in his car.
Shakily his hand moved to his shrived up recoiled toy peter and it seemed forever till the first drops leaked out. As much as he needed to go so bad.....to piss on his clothes again, before putting them on shamed him into not being able to let go.
Finally, a stream and then a full force of healthy piss that would have made a racehorse proud. Jeremy actually got a few sprays on his legs and jumped back as Scott's clothes were completely drenched......again.....sneaks and all.
When the last leaking dribble dripped into his left sneaker, Jeremy motioned for Scott to crawl over to him.
When Scott was at Jerry's feet, he looked up and Jeremy said, "Yur piss sprayed on my legs......firstoff...yu better not let that happen again....now lick me off clean.
So there in the dead of night, bareassed in the street the serfboi licked off the master's legs where he stood at the curb.
After Jer was satisfied with the cleanup, he ordered Scott to tie his tee shirt in a tight knot....and when he had done it, he said...."Now tie it up real tight again."
"Shove yur socks into one sneaker and yur boxers in the other, and then pull the laces up on yur sneaks real tight and then knot them a bunch of times real tight. C'monnn! More knots.
More!
Uhkay!
"Now tie yur pants up. Lessee if yuh can do it twict," Jeremy mispronounced.
Scott was so intent on following orders he didn't have time to think what this all meant and to feel even more sorry for himself than he had on and off the whole of the night.
From his tortured knees there in the street, he looked up almost with a feel of success that he'd followed all Jerry's orders and succeeded. He was looking for approval from Jeremy.....his eyes almost pleading.....
Jeremy moved up to Scott who strained to look up into his face. Jeremy smacked shit out of the kid, who was so shocked he yowled and convulsed into tears.....whereupon Jeremy pulled Scott's head up by the ears, and gobbed a wad of spit over the heaving kid's face.
"I'll letchu know when to have yur faggot ass over here next.....now git the fuck outta here. I'm comin' out with the car in a bit to check yu crawlin' bareass home.....an' by god if yu ain't......" Jeremy yelled as he footed the tied up clothes up the street and then kicked Scott in the ass, and then continued to barefoot punt the kid's ass as he crawled on up the street trying to grab for his pissed up mess of knotted clothes as he went.
Jeremy snickered fondling his dick, strutting his naked ass back toward the house with the sight of Scotty still on his fingers and toes creeping past the next street light.
Scotty had a long naked walk the five miles back home that night.
Back at Rusty's
The boys were both smirky-grinning at each other as Travis came out of the drapes and then reached back for the sling sack he placed on the sill before he climbed in.
Travis put the sack on the table next to Rusty's bed. The handsome, dark haired crewcut boy just smiled up at Travis as the kid continued to get his act together.
"Where da fuck's yur clothes, asshole?" Rusty snickered.
"Onna groun' outside, dude. Figged in case I gotts tuh make a run, I needa just pull outta yer ass and jump troo da winder....no muss nu fuss, eh!?" Trav followed up.
He pulled a fucking rubber out of the sack and held it up to the light where Rusty could see the boy's cock spoo pretty well mixed into a pearl jam of
goo. He shook it up and down and it bubbled inside the condom. Obsessed as he was about Rusty getting reminded of his first ever fuck, Travis had thoroughly washed the his afternoon fuck bitch scent off the outer skin of his his fuck baggie so there'd be no reminder twat smells on it when he fed Rusty.....which he did almost before Russ knew what was happening.
Travis seemed to swoop down onto the edge of the bed next to Russ and with a hand behind his head he turned the spunk sack over and onto Rusty's lips.
The amazing thing about old cum in a rubber, is that it splurges all down the inside of the condom in one fell spoo. It scooozed right down the kid's tongue-slide before he knew what happened, and almost gagged him as it slid to his throat hole.
Quickly drained, Trav pulled the end open wide and had Rusty thwook his tongue up inside and actually fitted it over the kid's tongue. The thwooky thwucky sounds of Rusty slupping every last sperm of his new master out of the silky, slimey rubber made Travis come up hard as stone.
Trav gripped the reservoir end of the condom and rubbed it all around the tip of Rusty's tongue, before slipping it off and leaning in over his buddy's face and letting a healthy gob of his silver spittle ooze slowly from his lips that he had pursed into a small 'O' to have it both happen slowly, and last as long as possible as Rusty started his new role as 'sponge' for Travis' bodily fluids.
Travis had even thought about feeding Rusty when they were together by chewing his food for him getting it all salived up for a good digestion, and then tonguing it through Rusty's lips. Travis' ownership of Rusty's very being was really taking shape at a much faster pace than either kid realized.
Just the cum feed just now....I mean.....how'd that happen? Did Rusty even think about what he'd done. Yehhh, they'd talked about Rusty taking all of Travis....but look how fast this happened!
Travis didn't even seem to realize how easy it all came together. And here he was cupping his fingers around Rusty's cheeks as he goobed the stream of
spittle into the kid's mouth while Rusty's tongue was still slick with the
dude's cream of boyteen.
It seemed like that was all over in a blink of an eye and here was Rusty on
the floor alongside his own bed, taking his master's cock in to drain him 'right from the spigot' as Travis had promised earlier.
Rusty subserviently kneeled to Travis' cock and sucked deep onto his tongue
as the other boy released his pent-up water for Rusty to pleasure over and to please his friend.....his buddy....his boy pimp....the boy who got him his first lay.
Rusty was actually thinking of the scent of his deflowering.....his first cunt....his first.............fuck......while he kneeled to his friend's cock and took of his piss.
When Travis was fully drained he lay back on Rusty's pillow and had his friend lean up from the bottom of the bed and lick of his feet.....and of course, his toes. "Suck 'em so good, Rust....yuh know whut I mean.....I know yuh do. Make me so....yuh know melty like, and then when yer done we can work on my pits and nips, yeh? I can't wait....I wantcha tuh eat me to a shrivel, yuh know with all of my parts shrinkled up like prunes, and then.....mannnnnn.....we'll fuck yur ass so good and make yuh beg and plead for more and more and I'll a'wways be wantin' tuh make yu so happy with my toolin' an' giving it to yuh all yuh want.
"Ohmigod! Oh Rust....yur da greatest. Keep it...ohhhh....mahgod....I can't ...oh yu so good! S-o-o-o-o-o g-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-d. Oh can't b'lieve.......oh eat my alive! Yu-so-gooooooooooood!" Travis squealed in low near whispering whines of total pleasing he never believed could ever be and the kid was still just doing his toes!
Somewhere's into the night, Rusty was allowed to come along side the bed to
lick and suck out Travis' armpits and nipples. They had talked a bit at some point about shaving the whispy hairs of their pits.....I mean, they'd done their balls and dicks.....but pits would have to be another time. This was just all too wonderful for Travis to switch gears to shaving cream and razors in the middle a teenboy rapture he'd never ever dreamed of for each of his body parts.
Deeper into the night Rusty's tongue was numbed by the time he bit into Travis' nipple on the other side of the bed, having long finished the left nip, and both armpits. Travis kept both his arms up on the pillow to enjoy the full openness on as much bare skin as his friend could lave his tongue over.
Later, Travis' legs were raised over Rusty's back there on the floor so the
boy could eat out the backs of the kid's knees....Travis was somewheres he never knew existed as he was literally eaten alive.
Oh mannnnnn, and then his legs were raised and propped up apart and sort of
behind his head as Rusty began to joy Travis' asterisk of tightied up, clenching, winking fragile skins protecting his joy buzzer.
Rusty ate at those delicate teenboy skins with such a gentleness, and yet driven fervor that Travis was at the peak of his thrilly chillings when he was crying real tears which streamed off his cheeks, under his ears and down
onto Rusty's pillow and bedclothes. Every few moments, Rusty had to lick the seeping juices from Travis' cock being careful not to set his manboy buttfucker off prematurely.
The boys were over three hours into this ultimate servicing and Travis' taking complete and utter ownership of everything 'Rusty'.
It must have been right about then that Jeremy was barefootin' Scotty's poor asshole up the street and home......
In Skylar's bed.....the covers were a twisted and distorted mess. Ever since he got dropped off by Travis and Rusty the other afternoon, he'd been restless......and sleepless, waiting for contact from any of his new fuck buddies.....Jeremy included. Having been put to cock in the front seat of the car by Rusty and Travis, he half expected at least Travis to show up at anytime of the day or night. Of course, Travis had busied himself with his neighbor cunt, then Rusty and her, then Jeremy with Rusty, and then the fucking cunt, and now.......
........oh yehhhh, it was just then that Rusty's tongue tip seeped up into and between all the little teen boy skins at the entrance to Travis' very secret and darkest place.
Oh yehhhhhh.....that worming, twizzling teen tongue-muscle was just starting to flick and lick and thwooock at those tiny fragile smoothe and slippery skins just inside a boy's thrill tunnel. That place where a well- placed digit of boyfun could bring a rutting teener right to edge of the world in which he lives....that ever present place in a boy's life where he goes for the glory....that ever building surge ....to the final thunderclap of magnificent cock-splosive sex-sation!!! that drives a boy to come back for it again and again and again and again and and and.........
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