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Kid's Try Out - Part 2
"Come back boy. I've gotcha," soothed Rex as he pulled the boy's arms into the Kid's chest. He cradled the boy into his chest, his shirt wicking away the Kid's sweat. The Kid could hear Rex's breathing his ear, the stubble from his beard rubbing along his jaw bone. He couldn't believe the amount of Sir he was touching. The heat from Sir penetrated the Kid. The strength of those hairy muscled arms was so inviting. He wanted more of what this man could do to him. He didn't know what to expect but he wanted it.
"Just one more thing you have to do before you come with me Kid," informed Rex.
Rex took the Kid over to the opening where the bar met the wall. He lifted the rail that separated the back of the bar from the front of the bar.
"Jim, get your ass over here. The Kid wants to say thanks," yelled Rex to the front of the bar.
Jim looked over after finishing up the last guy in line waiting for his drink. He smiled when he saw Rex pushing the Kid to his knees.
He looked over at Ricky, the bar back, and gave him his orders, "Watch the bar. I'm going to be busy over there for a bit. If the Kid is good, you'll get to go home early tonight," sneered Jim.
Rex laughed at that comment, remembering Ricky's first night working in the Hole.
Jim strode up to Rex and the Kid. He undid the top button on his jeans and then pulled them open, the button fly unsnapping open. His uncut cock sprung out along with his low hanging nuts.
Rex held the Kid's shoulder and commanded him, "Use your tongue to clean off all that sweat boy." The Kid inhaled the combination of Jim's musk and the jeans. He smelled beer, sweat, denim and leather. That's when he noticed the solid leather cockring wrapped around Jim's dick and balls.
He tried to lean in but Rex's hands were keeping him in place. He craned his neck forward and snaked his tongue out. The tip just grazed the surface of Jim's nuts. Rex chose that moment to push the Kid into Jim and Jim thrusted his hips forward. The Kid's nose was crammed into Jim's pubes. His nose was filled with the sexy stench. At the same time his ass was pushed on to the top of his boots. This had the effect of pushing on the plug in his ass. It sent vibrations up into in his ass and ending in his scalp. The Kid's tongue went into overtime. It roamed over Jim's balls and his rapidly expanding member. He went to raise his hands to pull Jim's member into his mouth but Rex had other plans.
"Sit on those hands boy," barked Rex. The Kid quickly complied, realizing his was going to have no control in this either and that made him very happy.
Rex grabbed the Kid's head and held it at the base of his skull. The Kid couldn't move his head. That was the signal that Jim was waiting for. Him and Rex had used many a guy in this bar and got to know what the other one was thinking.
He used one of his hands to pull down his erection. He skinned back the foreskin and wipe up the juice from his head with two fingers from his other hand. He pushed those fingers into the Kid's wet mouth. He glided those two finger along the Kid's tongue. He gazed down at the fingers fucking the Kid's mouth.
"LIke that boy? Like the way a man tastes slut?" He pushed the fingers to the back of the Kid's throat, wiping up some saliva. He pulled out the spit covered fingers out and used them to massage his cock head. He slid his foreskin up on to those fingers and used them wipe up the inside of the skin.
He pulled it out and slid them back onto the Kid's outstretched tongue. The flavors of piss, cum and man melted on to the Kid's tongue. The Kid shook with ecstasy, wondering what a few hours worshiping this man's nether regions would be like. He knew he would enjoy that.
The Kid's shaking was all the the sign Jim needed, "Hold that tongue out cocksucker."
The Kid did as he was told as was rewarded with direct contact with Jim's peeled dick. It tasted even better directly from the source. Jim pushed up his extra dick skin so it wrapped around the tip of the Kid's tongue. The Kid immediately started to swirl the tip around the head. It gathered up so many flavors that the Kid loved. His mouth filled with spit in anticipation of servicing this man.
He strained against Rex's hand wrapped around his neck but Rex wasn't having it. He squeezed and the Kid couldn't breathe for a sec. At that moment, Jim slid his meat into the gasping mouth. It glided into the Kid's mouth and across the slick tongue.
"Ahh...damn that feel so fucking good," exclaimed Jim as he buried his tool into the Kid's maw. He placed one hand on Rex's shoulder as if he were pushing their crotches together and the Kid's head was just in the way.
Wet warmth surrounded his cock flesh as the cock sucker tightened his lips and increased his suction. The cock head worked his way into the Kid's throat. Jim took his hand away from his crotch and place his remaining hand on Rex's other shoulder.
"Figured you might need this since you got to watch the Kid get plowed at your bar," said Rex as he alternated between squeezing while his buddy's meat was down the Kid's throat and loosening up so the Kid could breathe when the meat was pulled out.
"Hell ya, I did," replied Jim, "I almost came around to give the Kid a good fucking too, if you hadn't pulled him away from that crowd."
"I wanted him worked over but not wrecked," explained Rex, "So, can he suck cock, buddy?"
"He is good but let's see what happens when I actually fuck his suck hole," answered back Jim.
He started sawing his prick back and forth over the Kid's lips. Saliva began to pour from the Kid's mouth when Jim pulled out. It began to soak into Jim's jeans and it poured over his balls. Jim loved that feeling when a cocksucker's body started making natural lube so he could really get into skull fucking the guy. He loved being left a mess after a sloppy blowjob.
His pace quickened as he he felt his balls pull up. His jizz was going to be heading into the Kid's belly soon. He just needed to decided whether it was going on the Kid's tongue to taste or just straight down his throat. Fuck it, he thought, just let it go when it goes.
Recognizing the signs of the man's impending explosion, Rex stared encouraging his buddy to use the Kid's mouth, "Fuck that mouth man! Empty those fucking balls into him!"
"Oh fuck yeah!" growled the bartender. His sack pulled up and his nuts drew up tight. Any moment now his seed would be mixing with the spit in the Kid's mouth.
"Mother fucker! Suck it all!" said Jim as he buried the solid piece of flesh into the Kid's tight throat. It helped that Rex was choking the Kid. The Kid's eyes watered up and he struggled to breathe but he knew Rex was doing what was best. He wanted to please Rex and show him what he could do. So he tightened his throat.
"Aaawww..." roared Jim as his orgasms hit it's peak. His balls bolted up into him and his cock expanded in the Kid. His piss slit opened up and began to spew his hot seed. He bred the Kid's suck hole.
"Eat it boy! Swallow it down!" yelled Rex at the Kid's sucking head.
Rex slowed his thrusts as he cock slowly oozed the last of his ball juice into the Kid. He stopped his hips and left about half his meat in the Kid's mouth. He looked up into Rex's eyes and Rex knew what he Jim wanted. He nodded letting Jim know it was ok to go to the next step. Hot piss began to flood the Kid's mouth. He began to gulp swallowing the warm urine.
"Yeah boy. Drink it all down. I've been holding that in for too long," signed Jim as relief spread through his body.
"Nothing like a good piss after a round of ball draining head, is there buddy?" remarked Rex as he saw the release in Jim's body.
"Hell yeah man; nothing like it," replied Jim.
Rex held the Kid still while Jim pulled himself free of the Kid's sucking mouth. Kid hung his head to stretch his neck muscles. Rex hooked his hands under the Kid's armpits and lifted him to his feet.
"Come on boy. We're taking off. Thank the man for holding your clothes," commanded Rex.
The Kid was a bit unsteady from the hard fuckings and the force feeding of Jim's cock down his throat. He leaned into Rex's arms and Rex pulled him in against his chest.
"Thank you Sir," obeyed the Kid. He stretched out his arms to accept the bundle of his clothes from Jim. Rex quickly swiped the bundle from Jim. He leaned the Kid against the bar and put the clothes into his kit.
"Come on kid," growled Rex as he headed to the door. The Kid followed behind the best he could. His muscles were still sore from holding himself up during the gang bang while being tied to the bar.
The walk through the back of the bar to the front drew hungry stares from the various men around the bar seeking action. The Kid didn't mind the following eyes or the men that sniffed the air to get a glimpse of what he might taste like.
Rex strode through to the front door, knowing the Kid wasn't that far behind. The Kid trailed a respective distance. Rex strode through the exit and the Kid followed only in his boots and jock. The Kid followed with an anticipation that made him vibrate with excitement.
Rex walked up to a motorcycle and swung a leg over.
"Get on," he commanded.
The Kid dutifully climbed on behind Rex. He wrapped his arms around the burly man. He quickly breathed in the mix of leather and Rex. It was intoxicating. It made him ache for this man. He would do anything to be able to taste and worship this fucker.
Rex took off in thunderous roar. The vibrations from the engine worked their way to the Kid and the plug that was imbedded in him. The sensations surge into the Kid's bowels making him moan with deep pleasure. He hugged Rex tighter as a body orgasm swept through him. Rex could feel the tightening pressure of the Kid's embrace and knew what was happening. He laughed and gunned the engine more. The Kid was so lost in his sensations that he didn't feel the wind cooling his body.
Rex glided the bike along through the empty streets in and around the industrial park. Lots of warehouses and open parking lots. The Hole was situated just far enough away from where suburbs lay so no one raised any issues. Rex lived not too far away from the bar and knew a couple of spots where he was going to put the Kid through his own paces.
He pulled up underneath an out of the way underpass. Cars and truck went by making enough noise to drown out anything that would raise alarm. And the street lamps casting dark shadows for dangerous fun times.
The Kid sensing the beast stopping got off and waited to see what Rex had planned for him. Seeing the scene around him filled him with exhilaration and a bit of fear, that touch of spice that makes rough sex so good.
"Up against the wall boy," said Rex pointing to the concrete wall of the underpass. The Kid walked over to the support and splayed his arms out, palms down on the cold stone.
Rex dismounted the bike and removed his shirt. The warm night air blew across his hairy torso. He draped the shirt over the handle bar. Next came the belt. The Kid could hear the jingle of a belt and hoped that this would be the time Rex would fuck him. But the whoosh of leather being pulled against denim said something else entirely was going to happen.
The leather belt sang as it was whipped through the air. The thick leather tongue impacting the Kid's flesh with an audible smack. The skin responded by turning red and sore. The Kid's first reaction was to scream but he held it in to let it build. Rex, in response, kept wielding the belt as an extension of his sadistic lust. The welts that rose inflamed his passion.
The strokes became harder and faster. The welts became bruises get deeper in color. The Kid's gritted teeth became panting followed by yelps. Rex wasn't concerned how the Kid transformed the pain, as long as he did it. And that he screamed. Rex's lust fed off the agony that others could supply. His balls became knots against the heavy cockring surrounding his manhood. He could hear the Kid's struggle with the pain which just fueled his desire to use the Kid that much more.
The Kid's pale ass cheeks absorbed too many impacts for him to hold off any more. Screams of pain and ecstasy rang through the overpass. The thuds connecting his ass with the leather strap only made him tighten and relax his anus. His ass was milking the plug, which only caused him to mix the jizz in ass that much more. His own nuts were aching from the multiple assaults on his hole and glutes. This is what he wanted and needed. A man, like Rex, to take the Kid and mold him into the own needs. This was a man he could worship and take commands from.
Rex's balls screwed up into a tight knot wanting to unload but Rex pulled them down, denying the sweet release of flooding ball juice into his denim. He wanted this load to fill the Kid. He wanted to drown the blonde fucker. He wanted to coat the boy inside and out with spit, piss, cum, whatever he could. He wanted him dirty and scummy like a boy should be.
Once the Kid's ass was glowing hot and his body covered in sweat did Rex decide he was finished. He draped the belt over the Kid's shoulders. He then reached into his back pocket and pulled out a red handkerchief. He tied it around the Kid's eyes to blind him.
"On your knees boy," said Rex as spun the Kid around and pushed him to his knees. The Kid sensing the motions followed the directions quickly. His bare knees hit the dirt and his sore ass bumped his boots. A striking sensation of pain quickly flashed through the Kid's ass. He moaned loudly as he wrapped his hand behind his back grabbing his right wrist with his left hand. Rex smiled at the Kid's sudden discomfort and with the speed the Kid assumed the position.
Rex opened his pants swiftly with one hand pulling out the extended pouch of his jock. He grabbed the back of the Kid's head pulling it forward to mash the Kid's face into crotch. The Kid's nose filled the man scent. It was better than any popper hit he could get. The man controlling his head was making him swoon. That and the lack of air. He tried to struggle to get his head away not just to be able to breathe but also so he could extend his tongue out and taste this man.
Rex chuckled at this fuckers struggle to get out the grip. He knew the hungers coursing through the Kid's brain. He pulled the Kid back by his long blonde hair. The Kid gasped drawing in big gulps of the warm night air. New scents assaulted him; the exhaust of the cars overhead, the warm leather belt, Rex's sweaty crotch. He opened his mouth wide and extended his tongue out. Rex took this sign by pushing the Kid open-mouth back on to his jock pouch.
Flavors of sweat and dick lube washed over the Kid. He could eat this forever if he could. But it wasn't flesh and that he wanted more than what he was feasting on now. Rex want himself imbedded in the Kid and soon.
Once more he pulled the Kid's working mouth off his jock. With one hand he used the Kid's hair as a handle and pulled aside the jock. His uncut cock hit the air first time that night. The hooded head barely peeked out his dick skin. It was wet with the Kid's efforts. A long stream beaded up and fell off to hit the ground. Rex marveled at the sight before him. His needy cock and the needy Kid with his mouth open just waiting. For a moment Rex was paralyzed with indecision. Impaled the Kid with one swift moment or make the Kid take it slowly so he could savor every feeling as he was sucked up inch by inch.
Rex made his decision with the next command he gave the cock sucker before him, "Stick out your tongue."
The Kid obeyed by stretching himself out as far as he could. Rex peeled the foreskin back and wiped the Kid's hungering tongue with the head. The Kid instinctively closed his mouth around the head. Rex quickly pulled back on the Kid's head.
"NO! Not yet you fucking pig!" roared Rex, "We are going at my pace, not yours."
Rex held his meat at the base and aimed it the Kid's watering mouth. He pulled forward sliding his pole over the top of the Kid's tongue. The Kid learning his lesson let Rex use him. Flavors and scents filled him and he was grateful for what he could give the man.
"Now you can go to work boy," instructed Rex pulling out to leave just the head in. The Kid molded his mouth around the thick slab of fuck meat. His tongue worked into the foreskin hunting for new tastes and aromas. He found piss and precum and smegma, all treasures to his bottom bitch heart.
Rex groaned at the Kid's working mouth. He felt the Kid suckling on his cock like a starving calf. He pushed himself into the sucking hole little by little. He was rewarded with the feel of the Kid's washing tongue, flowing over his meat.
The Kid struggled with the meat that was stretching his mouth. As Rex worked his fat dick into him the Kid counted the length gliding into him. By the time Rex reached the Kid's throat he still had more to go. The Kid's eyes bulged as more cock meat went down his gullet. 8 1/2 inches made itself home in the Kid's throat. Then the Kid felt Rex working the blindfold off of him.
"Look at me," growled Rex. The Kid's sight shifted upward. He was caught by this dominate man's gaze. He never stopped sucking but he split his focus. Rex took his free hand and used it wrap up more of the Kid's locks into his grasp. Never breaking his gaze he began to piston back and forth in this incredible suck hole. A connection more than flesh into flesh was made then. Rex's eyes got wider with lust while the Kid's widen from the lack of air. The Kid wanted to swallow all of Rex down and Rex wanted to bury as much of himself as possible.
The mouth fucking turned to skull fucking quickly. Excess spit ran out out the Kid's mouth. Pulled like a syringe's plunger, Rex's dick head extracted thick mucus from the Kid's swallowing throat.
Other men in the shadows watched the display of animal lust. None dared to approach afraid to break the erotic spell. Soon the crescendo was coming because they could feel the tension in the air. Rex's grunts and the Kid's chocking was becoming louder.
The Kid's body couldn't hold out any longer either. The situation was taking it's toll on his tight balls. His own jock was soaked with his juice and the leftover throat slime.
Then it happened. Rex never stopped his throat pumping but just let his balls go. Thick white hot jizz burst from his cock flooding the Kid's sucking mouth. The continuing pumping only served to push cum into the Kid's gullet. More still gushed from Rex. Cursing and nearly pulling out the Kid's mane, the man relieved his aching balls into the fucker kneeling before him.
The Kid's balls gave up the fight as well. Steaming fuck juice drowned the Kid's crotch. His nuts and cock became coated in a sticky mess.
"Good boy," panted Rex. He extracted himself from the greedy maw of the Kid. The Kid's jaw ached from the vigorous throat fuck. His face was flushed and covered in a mess of cum and spit. Rex looked down and could see the Kid's jock was shiny.
"Looks like someone got off on that besides just me," laughed Rex as he nudge the slimy jock with the toe of his boot.
The Kid looked up and just said, "What can I say? When you endure a fucking like that what can you expect?"
Rex laughed and aimed his spent prick at the Kid and let the recycled beer he been holding shower the Kid.
The Kid just bathed in the hot piss that Rex gave him. When Rex finished relieving his bladder he tucked himself away.
"Get up and take that jock off," order Rex. The Kid stood up and did as he was ordered. The Kid stood there naked in his boots, covered in piss, throat slime, and man juice.
Rex reach over and snatched the slimy cloth from the Kid. He grabbed the Kid's mane and pulled him in. The two began to devour each other. The Kid wrapped his body around Rex's. The sweaty hairy mashed into the Kid's skin. Rex growled with approval and shoved his tongue deeper into the Kid's mouth. He swiped his tongue around to taste the Kid. He took the drenched jock and rubbed it into the crack of the Kid's ass. He pushed up against the plug and ground the fabric into his ass.
He pulled the Kid away from his face and lifted the the jock to the Kid's face.
"Open up," Rex said. And as the Kid opened his mouth wide, Rex pushed in the jock. He then secured it with the hanky he used to blindfold the Kid.
He pulled the Kid over to the bike with his hair. He took leather belt and pulled the belt around the Kid's neck. He treaded the strap through the buckle. He took the shirt off the handle bars and stuffed it the back of his jeans.
He got back on and started the motorcycle and pulled the Kid on with the dangling strap. The Kid straddled the machine and hung on to the man in front of him. Rex took off into the night, ready for more perverse pleasures.