Middle of Nowhere (t/t celeb)
by Angel Poison [angelpoison@hotmail.com]
Tuesday, May 13th 1998.
DISCLAIMER / DATCLAIMER / ANY OLD KINDA CLAIMER
Hi. Angel Poison here. This is my first story, "Middle of Nowhere" and it documents my personal fantasy about a couple of cute boys who really turn me on. It involves fictional and explicit accounts of me having sexy sex with teen celebrities, so if the idea of two guys having consensual (not to mention fantastic) sex offends you, maybe you should read it and see if it changes your mind. If this sort of thing is in any way naughty or illegal where you live, either leave it alone, or be careful and find some way of getting away with it. Censorship sucks, man.
-- Angelpoison.
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I drove through the darkly undulating hills outside the city. I had gotten fed up with everything that afternoon, and I had just jumped in the car and left. Now I was feeling more at peace with myself, but tension still remained. My life seemed fractured; my friends and surroundings distant, like someone else's memories. As I swung into a valley my headlights fell across a figure trudging along beside the road by a bridge ahead. As I came closer, my beams illuminated the figure, picking out a slight frame topped with a drift of golden locks - a thumb begging a ride.
What the hell, I thought, I'll give the kid a break. After all, I'd only had my wheels for a month. Us young'uns have to stick together. I pulled up by the hitchhiker and a boy, fifteen-ish, at a glance, jumped into the car beside me. I drawled a "hi".
"Where are you going?" he asked me, meeting my eyes coolly.
"Just cruising," I replied, "Where do you need to be?"
"Oh, nowhere in particular."
"Cool."
There was something odd about this boy. He seemed vaguely familiar, but I couldn't really devote to much attention to this, as my mind was dragged elsewhere. They call them pheromones I believe - the message-laden chemicals that bodies secrete - and this boy had them in spades. He certainly wasn't hard on the eyes. I'd been glancing at him covertly, and had registered that he was tall, smoothly cute and dressed as though he cared - but not too much. He had just the right amount of meat on his bones and a sexy sort of flush to his cheeks. All this was nothing compared to the scent that had insinuated itself from his body into my nostrils; it was clean and fresh, like innocence personified, yet there was a strong undercurrent of something deeper, something animalistic, musky and hot.
Understandably, I was having trouble keeping my mind on the road. "Do you wanna see if you can find anything on the radio?" I asked. He said "Sure," and starting turning the dial. Settling on an AM soul station, James Brown started singing "Papa's gotta brand new bag". I loosened up with the funky grooves, and gave the accelerator some foot. The car hit a smooth cruising speed and we sped along the empty road.
The boy had started to sing along with the radio. He had a wonderful voice - young and fresh, yet soulful and throaty. I was dying from sensory overload and I knew he was looking at me. I spun a left down an off-road and killed the engine by a field. We sat in the car and I popped my belt and sat gazing into the difference.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing," I sighed, "I've just got a lot going on at the moment."
"No you don't," he said, "you're cruising, you've got"- he checked the dash -"a full tank of gas, you're young and free..." I looked over at him at this point and was struck by a look of tender beauty and eager eyes.
"Uh, yeah. I guess."
"And you've got me" He added warmly.
Before I could make any reaction beyond a grin, he jumped out of the car. "Let's go for a walk," he said.
I got out of the car. "Where to?" I asked. He walked right up to me and regarded me closely.
"How about here?"
"Short walk." I noted, dryly.
"Yeah, but far enough. We need to talk."
"Talk?" I said, "I don't even know you..."
"You DO know me. You dreamed about me last night." he interjected.
"But...you...you?" I stammered.
"Yeah, it's me."
"...Taylor?" I said. My mind was reeling. I knew he had looked familiar, but it was dark and I was busy driving, so it didn't click. The other thing was, if he hadn't said anything, my brain would never have come to the fantastic conclusion that I had picked up Taylor Hanson.
"I don't understand. What the hell's going on here? Why would YOU be here with ME now?"
"Can I ask you a question? Does it really matter? All you need to know is that I'm here, no with you." He replied.
"But I..."
"Oh shut up! Jeez -"
With that, he sat back on the car, pulling me with him. He tilted his head toward me and pulled my lips to his. The kiss started sweetly - his mouth caressing mine - but I quickly developed a taste for his plump lips and fell on him as he drew my bottom lip with his teeth. As we kissed, our hard cocks were forced against each other, and I could feel his thickness on mine. He rolled me over with a sly grin. Tearing my shirt open, he started flicking at my nipple with his tongue. I put one hand down the back of his corduroy pants and undid the front with the other. I reached inside his boxers and found a hot thick column of flesh. I held one of his buttocks in my hand and started fondling his cock. I couldn't see, but he felt uncircumcised and pleasingly large. Meanwhile, Tay had started really going to town on my nipple and had stuck hishand down my pants to grab my dick. Where I was stroking him with long, slow strokes, he was wanking my knob firmly and quickly. He was kneeling over me closely, pushing himself into my strokes, and the middle finger of my other hand kept slipping into his tight ring. He pushed back on it harder with each backstroke and the feeling my finger slipping into his hot hole pushed me over the edge. Cum shot out of my prick in great hot heavy spurts, spattering my pants, belly and Tay's hand. My soul roared out my body and into the night sky, bourne by an explosion of feeling.
He lifted his head from my nipple as I lay back in a sex coma. I lay there blissfully, feeling the heat from the engine through the hood, and Tay started rubbing some stray cum into my tingling nipples.
"Any more questions?" he asked.
I gave a blissed-out post-orgasmic groan in response.
Rolling off the hood of the car, I stood up. Tay was sitting with his legs dangling over the fender. I pulled his pants off completely and used them to protect my knees as I knelt between his legs. He cupped my face in his wonderful hands and pulled me toward his straining member. I held it just below the glans and took a moment to examine its splendid form. It looked about seven inches long and nicely fat. The bright redness of his knob when I rolled back his foreskin was a striking contrast to the pink and pale of the shaft. I masturbated him gently, running my nose and lips along the insides of his warm smooth thighs, revelling in his delicious scent. I nuzzled around his scant pubic bush and smooth scrotum before gently taking both nuts into my mouth at once. I flicked at each ball with my tongue and was rewarded with a soft sigh of appreciation from my lover. My hand, which was groping his young cock with renewed vigor was starting to get sticky from the steady flow of boyjuice pouring forth from his piss-slit. The sweet smell of him proved too inviting for me to hold off any longer, and I let his balls fall out of my mouth as I ran my tongue up the underside of his hard-on.
I gingerly took just the glans of his glorious pole into my mouth and starting sucking on it like a gumball, savouring the hot sexy flavour of his boyhood. I was still pumping his shaft with my hand, and Tay reached for the other and brought it to his hard nipple. I rolled between my thumb and forefinger, pinching and squeezing in synch with my mouth's work. Whether it was a hint or just a physical reaction to my ministrations, Tay started to spread his legs further and bring up his knees. I dragged my attentions down past his balls, towards his winking pink hole. There was no hair past his balls and I ran my tongue up the full length of his crack, over his hole and back again. I continued to do this, madly pumping his hot cock all the while, bathing his arse with saliva. I pulled back for a moment to admire my work. This hot young boy was frantically arching his whole body in an effort to fuck my hand and his anus was dilating, begging for my tongue. I gave him what he needed. His insistent groans became long animal moans when I drove my tongue deeply into his hot hole. I didn't even need to loosen him up with my finger before I had my whole tongue up his ass - it was as though it was drawing me in.
"Fuck me! Fuck me now, pleeeeaase!" Taylor was moaning and nearly shaking with sex.
I stood up, lifting his legs over my shoulders as I did so. Leaning forward, my sticky knob made whispering contact with his hot hungry boyhole, and I paused a moment. Tay's eyes shot open and focussed on me sweetly. He implored me wordlessly, his pucker contracting and opening under the tip of my cock. I leaned in for a kiss, my prick gliding snugly into his anus. Tay's breath gushed out as I filled him, and began to tongue kiss his passionately. I was deep-dicking him, driving it all the way in before pulling my knob back against his tight sphincter. His whole body was throbbing in response to mine. I knew he wouldn't last long, and I wanted to be there with him when he crossed the line, so I picked up his buttcheeks in both hands and gave it to him as hard and fast as I could. It felt like my dick was filling his entire damn body. I had his whole lower body off the car, and he was wiggling and grinding his ass back at me, making the most of every thrust.
"Oh, yeah, give to me, give it to me!!" Tay screamed.
I turned him over so he was on all fours. He stuck his hand between his legs and started jerking his cock madly as I fucked him with super fast
"Uhh! Oh yeah! Unh! Aaah! Yeah!!" Tay moaned loudly as his arse gripped my cock like a fist. His orgasm was so intense I could feel the massive pumping spurts of his cock as he emptied his balls all over himself. Instantly my hard cock exploded in his ass. I felt the first shot blow a massive load up his anus, and it squirted out around my cock with each successive thrusting burst of cum from my knob.
He collapsed forward and I fell onto him, my cock slowly softening in his swollen pucker. Tay groped around until he found my hand. He took it in his and squeezed.
"Hi." he murmured.
"Hi yourself." I drawled, and held him tight.
"Middle of Nowhere" - Part Two
(t/t celeb)
by Angel Poison
[angelpoison@hotmail.com]
Saturday, May 23th 1998.
I woke under a warm sun. I had fallen asleep with Tay in the long grass by the car, and now he was nowhere to be seen. I crawled into the front seat and had a look in the mirror. Dazed but happy, I smiled back at my reflection. The clock said it was pushing ten. I ran my fingers through my hair and considered my options.
There was but one. I HAD to see Taylor again. I put the keys in the ignition and went to turn the engine over. Nothing. I hadn't left the lights on and I had plenty of petrol. I popped the hood and stepped out to have a look. The engine seemed just fine, barring the fact that someone had removed all the distributor cables.
I was still leaning over the engine, pondering my next move, when a mischievous yell caught my attention.
"Hey! You!" called a boyish figure off in the pasture. "Looking for these?"
The figure held aloft a bundle of cables.
"C'mere you little cunt!" I yelled, dashing after him.
He ran, and he was quite spry, but his short legs were no match for my long strides. I tacked him, aiming low so I wouldn't hurt him too much.
We were on the ground with the sweet smell of crushed green grass hanging around us. I had him tightly around the waist, and his wriggling warmth was inviting. Perhaps my run in with Tay had set certain wheels turning in my mind, but I was sure the kid's mad giggling seemed familiar.
"Let me guess," I said, letting go and rolling off him, "Zac, right?"
"Who else? Ha ha. What took you so long? I nabbed these hours ago..."
He really was cute. Annoying, perhaps, but he more than made up for it with his manic magnetism.
"Hey, wait, what's that?" He pointed over my shoulder.
I leaned to look and in an instant he was on top of me, straddling my chest.
"Gotcha!"
"Yeah, you got me, but what are you gonna do with me?"
"Well..." he said, pausing to think. "How about this?"
He took my hands and put them under his shirt, on his belly. It was firm, but it definitely retained some boyish plumpness.
"Interesting," I said, running the backs of my knuckles up and down his torso.
"Very interesting,"
I gently caught each of his nipples between my fingers and pulled, drawing his body to mine. I looked into his wide eyes, squinting mine against the glare. Our lips barely brushed when he sat up again and ripped my shirt open. I had the both the warmth of the sun and of his gaze caressing my slim form. It was rapturous.
He stood up, and yanked my cords right off. The grass felt clean and fresh on my skin. He quickly divested himself of his shorts and threw off his t-shirt. He stood, arms akimbo, nude as a Greek statue. His little dick was as stiff as a nail. A distant part of my brain noted that, oddly, he was circumcised. He had a fat little purple helmet crowning his shaft. He looked at me for a moment, studying me, and revelling in being studied.
I beckoned him with a toss of my head. He languidly knelt over my chest, his cock just a hair's breadth away from my face. I reached up to grasp him, but he slapped my hand away firmly.
"Uh-uh," he growled with mock sternness.
He held his stubby little member between his forefingers and thumb, and started rubbing himself ever-so-gently. He was looking me straight in the eye, jerking himself over my face. His pace started to quicken before he paused; he let go of his cock and thrust it against my cheek. He rubbed it up and down once side of my face, then under my chin, his hairless little stiffy radiating heat. He dragged over my lips and up the other cheek before pulling back for a little more hand action. He was still staring at me, looking seriously intense. He was tossing away with great abandon now, his hand a blur. Without looking away, he reached behind himself with his free hand and grasped the head of my dick firmly with his small hand. He didn't jerk me off, he just held me steadily, pumping his own little dick faster and faster. His serious look became one of serious concentration, now, and he was breathing heavily through his mouth.
He pushed me back, turned around and swallowed my cock in one gulp. I very nearly exploded right then and there. His little red firecracker was throbbing before my face, so took it into my mouth, slurping it up hastily. Zac's little mouth was full of my dick. He was pumping my shaft into his mouth with his hand, lapping at the underside of my engorged glans with his rough tongue.
I lost it. My come squirted, shot after huge shot, down his throat. As my cock throbbed and jerked to the end of my orgasm Zac continued to swirl his tongue around it, sucking up every bit of juice. He stiffened, just as I finished coming, and clamped his thighs around my head. He was gasping and spasming at this point, so I quickly started fingering around the outside of his hole with my middle finger. That did it. The little guy was having the time of his life. His little dick felt like it was going to fly right off his body. He fucked my face hard for a minute, my tongue running the length of his member, and humped hard as his dry but spectacular orgasm overtook him.
We collapsed in a heap, our heads still in each other's crotches. Zac would occasionally pump my cock to force out the last oozes of my sperm, which he licked up eagerly. I pulled him up to me and planted a kiss on his come-spattered lips.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" yelled a voice from behind us.
We both nearly died with shock. It was Taylor. He was naked.
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ To be continued in "Middle of Nowhere" part three. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
** Is Taylor cross? Will Zac come anytime soon? Do I get to be the lunchmeat in a Hanson sandwich? For the answers to all these questions and more, or if you just wanna rap about the story or whatever, drop me a line at angelpoison@hotmail.com **
** Please feel free to trade stories and ideas with me directly, too. Thanks to those who have responded - your comments and criticisms have been invaluable and occasionally downright blush-making... **
"Middle of Nowhere" - Part Three
(t/t celeb, oral, anal)
by Angel Poison
[angelpoison@hotmail.com]
Monday, June 1st 1998.
DISCLAIMER:
HEAR YE! HEAR YE! ETC.
Hi. Angel Poison here. This is my story, "Middle of Nowhere" and it documents my personal fantasy about a couple of cute boys who really turn me on. It involves fictional and explicit accounts of me having sexy sex with teen celebrities, so if the idea of two guys having consensual (not to mention fantastic) sex offends you, maybe you should read it and see if it changes your mind. If this sort of thing is in any way naughty or illegal where you live, either leave it alone, or be careful and find some way of getting away with it. Censorship sucks, man.
-- Angelpoison.
PART THREE:
"Well, what have we here?" enquired Tay. He stepped into the hollow Zac and I had made in the long grass. He was radiant in his nakedness, and despite the slightly concerned look on his face, blood was starting to flow into his semi-erect penis.
I blushed and spoke up, sheepishly:
"We were just, er-"
"Tay's got a boner!" Zac giggled.
Taylor grinned and lay down with us. He put his hand on the top of Zac's head.
"So I see you guys have been getting to know one another."
"Yeah," I said, "although we haven't made all that much small talk..."
"Yes, Zac can be kinda, ah, forthright at times..." Tay trailed off, possibly distracted by the fact that Zac and I were devoting all our attention to the sight of his now rampant hard-on, standing up in a thatch of soft blonde curls. Zac gave me a telling look, which I returned with a wink, and he clambered between Tay's legs.
I moved over and put an arm around Tay's shoulders. He pressed his palm to my cheek and I kissed him deeply, long and slow. I glanced down and saw that Zac was expertly teasing Tay's cock between his moist pink lips. Tay pulled me closer, kissing me fiercely, his tongue exploring mine. He pinched one of my nipples rather unexpectedly and I felt my cock harden in an instant. I lifted him up and we stood before Zac. He looked up with a mad grin, eyeing off our hard dicks, feigning indecision.
"Eeeney, meeny, miney, mo," he sang. He had a cock in each hand and was singing his rhyme, alternating between each as though they were microphones. "Which one of you's gonna get a blow..."
He drew us by our cocks until we were close enough for him to hold both in one two-handed grasp. Tay began to kiss me again and Zac started running his tongue through his fingers, darting over and between our rubbing members. We kept this up for a while, Tay and I thrusting against each other. Zac stopped abruptly.
"And what about me?" he pouted, his hands on his hips.
"Shut up and get on your feet, Zac." Taylor demanded.
As Zac was getting up I took a moment to draw Tay into a gentle embrace, our bodies seeming to flow together in a smooth, warm, musky mix of lust and love.
"Ahem."
"Patience, Zac, patience." I chided. I knelt in front of his little rod, eyeing off my prize. Surprisingly, Tay knelt down behind Zac and spun the boy, so that I was greeted by the sight of his pale silky bubble butt. I ran my hands along his tan lines. Delicious. Tay started tonguing his brother's balls in a big wet lapping motion.
"More! More!" Zac was panting. His hands moved from Taylor's locks to his own buttocks, which he spread invitingly. Not to be one to miss a hint, I wasted no time in poking my tongue out as far as it would go and drove it hard into Zac's pink hole.
"Ungghh!" he breathed, grinding his ass against my face, filling himself with my tongue. Tay must have been going to town on the boy's cock, as he was thrusting his hips in an increasingly urgent manner.
"Hey, what's going on?" complained Zac. It seemed that Tay had withdrawn his attentions without any notice.
"I think it's our turn again," he whispered to me slyly.
"Zac, why don't you get down on all fours?" I suggested.
"But I was nearly there..." wailed Zac.
"C'mon, Zac, trust me," Tay replied.
"Alright, dammit."
He got down, and Tay knelt by him, his cock pointing at the boy's lips. Zac looked at me, expectantly.
"What are you waiting for?" he asked, impatiently.
I quickly knelt down, slightly taken aback by his eagerness to suck cock. He took turns playing with one of us, stroking long and hard, and sucking earnestly on the other. Tay took my hand and nestled it in Zac's arse crack. He started slowly stroking Zac's dick while I plied the slick and loosening little orifice with my fingers.
Soon I had one finger then two up to the hilt in Tay's little brother's asshole. He was snug and kept squeezing his muscles around my intruding, but welcome fingers. He was starting to lose his focus on Tay and my end, and it seemed like he was close to coming. Tay pulled his cock from Zac's mouth and got behind him. I craned to get a good look at the action, with my cock still in Zac's mouth. Tay was simply pressing the end of his cock against Zac's hot wet hole and Zac was, seeming unwittingly, doing all of the work, slowly but surely engulfing Tay's meaty prick in his anus, a grunt at a time. Tay grabbed Zac's hips and started fucking him lustily.
I pulled mu cock from Zac's talented mouth and made a time-out gesture with my hands. Tay slowed his actions and Zac didn't say anything, but he looked like he was gonna scream if anything else interrupted him. I quickly got underneath Zac and positioned him so that his little rod was pressing against my hole. My legs were sticking out on either side of Zac, spread as far apart as possible.
"Tay..." I breathed.
It was all the prompting he needed. He slowly resumed fucking his brother's arse. I looked up at Zac, watching his expression as his cock sank into my tight unlubricated hole. His jaw dropped, and I knew I had been just in time. He started to pump in and out of my anus, his little stiffy tickling my hole most agreeably. I felt around between his legs until I found Tay's cock. I was jammed up to the nuts in Zac's ass, and I could feel it stretching and pulling his sphincter with every massive thrust. Taylor and Zac started to get a rhythm going, and it felt like Tay's dick was going straight through Zac's ass into mine, pumping and probing hotly.
Zac suddenly started thrusting doubletime, jamming his dick up my arse in super fast shallow jabs. I squeezed my ring muscles around his cock and hey, presto!
"Oh FUCK, you guys..." Zac moaned.
I pressed my mouth to his and he grunted through the kiss. He was coming like crazy in my ass, jerking and shaking. He soon stopped thrusting, but I could feel the muted thrusts of his brother through his spasming cock. Tay pulled out of Zac and I rolled the little guy over and kissed his sweet lips. His eyes were closed and his chest was heaving. The shocked grin plastered on his beautiful face was magical. I gently separated myself from him, not wanting to interrupt his reverie. Tay was sitting, watching me intently, the both of us still sporting world-class erections.
I stepped over him, and he ran his fingers up between my legs. He poked around my crack, slipping into my swollen anus. It felt good. He pulled his finger from me, coated with Zac's first load and trailed it down my thigh. I squatted over him, and grabbed his throbbing hard penis. I placed his prick against my arsehole and lowered myself ever-so-slowly until I felt his knob slide past my ring.
Ever-so-slowly, I swivelled my hips, taking his cock inch by thick inch. Finally his pubic hair was brushing my balls. I sat there for a moment and studied Tay's expression. He looked as though he had finally received the answer to some unknowable question. God he looked beautiful, and I felt his beauty, infused with his lust for me filling my body.
I leant my forehead against his and closed my eyes. I breathed in his scent, drawing it slowly and deeply into my mouth. I could feel his penis pulsating all the way inside me and I was unable to stop myself rocking in time with it. The heavenly friction started to erode the tenderness of the moment, quickly bleeding into the urgency of lusty desire. I humped myself up and down on his cock, harder and harder, and he was returning my thrusts with a vengeance.
I stood, and Tay's cock popped out of my hole, leaving me feeling rather empty. "Come here quick, loverboy," I whispered, getting down on all fours. Tay smiled and knelt behind me, resting his hot dick in the crease of my buttocks. I reached behind, positioning his dick before leaning back hard. The whole damn thing just slid snugly into my ass. Tay grabbed the jutting-out bits of my pelvis as handles and quickly set a demanding tempo, jabbing smoothly into my hole, over and over. I squeezed my muscles on every in-stroke, making the most of his meaty tool.
My own cock was getting ready to burst. I grabbed it just in time. Tay started pumping my ass so hard and fast that I couldn't tell whether he was going in or out, just a constant and intense stimulation of my anus.
"Oh baby..." Tay breathed. He took my dick out of my hand and started it jerk it wildly with his tight fist. He wrapped his other arm right round my waist and slammed his body into mine, and quickly my ass was flooded with a rush of warmth. Tay's working of my overly-aroused cock set me off like a rocket. Come shot out everywhere in great thick gushing spurts, filling his hand and covering the ground.
Slowly Tay's rhythm waned and he gently pulled his cock from my bum. I flopped down messily into the grass and extended an arm to my lover. He lay with me, his head on my shoulder and his golden hair spilling across my neck.
"I love you," I said, fleetingly kissing his cherry lips.
"I love you too." He kissed me on the cheek and nuzzled my nose with his.
Zac had apparently risen from his stupor and was sitting cross legged, watching us intently.
"Hey lovebirds," he called, "What'd I miss?"
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ To be continued in "Middle of Nowhere" part four? +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
** Do we want more? What will happen? Will our heroes have lunch? Will they be stung to death by mutated killer bees? Will there be more three-way action?
"Middle of Nowhere" - Part Four
(t/t celeb, oral,)
by Angelpoison
[angelpoison@hotmail.com]
Monday, June 21st 1998.
DISCLAIMER:
HEAR YE! HEAR YE! ETC.
Hello. Angel Poison here. This is my story, "Middle of Nowhere" and it documents my personal fantasy about a couple of cute boys who really turn me on. It involves fictional and explicit accounts of me having sexy sex with teen celebrities, so if the idea of nice boys having consensual (not to mention fantastic) sex offends you, maybe you should read it and see if it changes your mind. If this sort of thing is in any way naughty or illegal where you live, either leave it alone, or be careful and find some way of getting away with it.
Censorship sucks, man.
-- Angelpoison.
PART FOUR: ON THE ROAD AGAIN
After all our hard work in the sun, I thought it was time to grab some lunch.
"Let's go for a ride guys," I said, "I'm hungry."
We all pulled on our clothes and started wandering back to the car. Zac romped along ahead of us, and Tay had my fingers hooked between his.
As we piled into the front seat together I asked Tay where he wanted to go.
"Let's just driiiiiive," piped up Zac from between us.
Tay just shrugged, so I mashed my foot down on the accelerator and we were off. Before long Tay had started humming and Zac was accompanying him, tapping on the dash and singing nonsense rhymes. Their sense of harmony was magical, and it beat the hell out of AM radio.
Soon we reached a small town and I pulled up by the general store. As we entered I pulled my wallet and found that it contained about a buck-fifty. Tay saw my slightly hangdog humble look and shook his head in a tut- tut motion. Quick as a flash he flicked his Platinum American Express card from his jacket pocket. Lucky thing: Zac was already inside the store and was raiding the joint for junkfood of all descriptions.
I pulled a carton of premium vanilla icecream from the freezer and added it to the pile of chocolate, potato chips and Coke that Zac had so rapidly assembled on the counter. We paid up and made for the car.
After driving a while I could see that Zac was getting edgy and fidgety. I had just been kinda zoning out, driving, not thinking too much, as my brain quickly became overcome whenever I tried to process the events of the last 24 hours. Tay was leaning back, his head against the window, looking almost smugly satisfied about something. I stopped by the side of the road.
"What's the story?" Tay asked.
"I thought Zac looked a little bored," I said, "Huh?"
Zac rolled his eyes back in his head and yelled "YEEESS!"
"How would you like to drive, Zac?" Tay gave me a shocked look. Zac's eyes bulged out of his head.
"Can I? Really?!"
"I don't know, Zac,"
"Can he drive, Tay?"
"Well...kinda..."
I realised that placing Zac at the wheel was a recipe for disaster, but I figured since everything else seeming to be working itself out, this was as good a bet as any. I gave Tay a "what the hell" sorta look and climbed out of the car.
"Hey, Tay, you wanna jump in the back seat with me?"
"Weelll...I don't know..." he pouted playfully at me and sat down beside me in back.
Zac gunned the engine and we were off. He could barely see over the steering wheel, so I chucked him a couple of thick books from the back to sit on.
Before long we weren't swerving across the lanes too badly, and there wasn't much traffic, so I stopped looking over his shoulder and relaxed, leaning back on the seat. I looked at Tay. His locks framed his face, which was glowing with ardour. I took his hands in mine. They were exquisite and graceful, and all mine...
I brought his hand to my lips and kissed his wrist, softly kissing it up and down. I slid my other hand into his pants and curled my fingers around his swelling member.
"Hello..." I whispered, "What have we here?
"Well, gee, I don't know...how did that get there?"
Tay gave me a starry-eyed Pollyanna look. He softly rested his free hand on my bulging crotch. "But there sure seems to be a lot of it going around."
He kissed me gently, just with his generous lips. I started stroking his cock inside his pants with my hand only just encircling his flesh, teasing him to full erection. He opened my cords and pulled my thick cock through the gap.
"Oh man, that looks angry," Tay grinned, "We'd better do something about that..."
He leant forward and put his open mouth around my rod. He held his lips and tongue from touching for a moment and I could feel the heat of his breath on me. Then he swirled his tongue around my knob lavishly and engulfed the lot. I ran my fingers through his long beautiful hair, caressing his neck. The fingertips of both of his hands were working my shaft, urging my cock into his mouth. I quickly felt the soaring rush build within me. I grasped his neck with both hands and held him closely as I filled his loving mouth with a flood of hot come. He swallowed it down and continued to lick at my ebbing erection as it slipped slowly from his lips.
My hands were still twined around his neck as looked up from my lap and raised a devilish eyebrow. I traced his lips with a fingertip, drawing a slim strand of come that had escaped. I licked the droplet daintily from my finger.
"Not bad," I said.
"Not bad at all." Tay sat up and jumped on me straddling my lap. He kissed me ferociously. It was a strange taste, my fresh come mixed with his own sweet taste.
His cock was poking me in the belly. I put my arm around his waist. My other hand snaked between us and started tugging at his hard-on. Tay put his head on my shoulder, and began to kiss my neck tenderly. I suddenly caught Zac's eye in the rearview mirror. He was looking a touch excited. Perhaps too excited and distracted to be driving a car. Oh well. I pouted saucily at his reflection and held Tay's cock harder, pumping him with doubly-renewed enthusiasm.
"God, Tay, it felt soooo good to come in your mouth," I said, looking Zac straight in the eye through the mirror. I slipped my free hand down the crack of Tay's ass, running my fingers between the divide of his perfectly shaped buttocks. "And nothing feels hotter than having your cock in one hand," I continued, "and your tight ass in the other." With that, I located Tay's rosebud and jammed my middle finger in him to the first knuckle.
"Unghh! Oh yeaah..." Tay seemed to like that a lot. I shot Zac another naughty look and pumped Tay's throbbing boner with even greater fervour.
"Yeah! Yeah!" My finger slipped further and further into the hot, tight recesses of my lover's anus, and I twisted it in and out, quickly and firmly.
Tay bit into my shoulder and his hot come sprayed all over my chest and chin. He came so much, I kept milking him and more and more sperm poured out all over us.
The car came to a screeching halt, burning out across the side of the road. Zac must've been undressing as he drove, 'cause as soon as we had pulled to a stop an excited bundle of long hair and teen hardon leap onto us from the front seat.
"Geerroniiimooo!"
As Zac hit us we all collapsed into a heap in the back of the car. Good things, these bench seats, thought I.
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ To be continued in "Middle of Nowhere" part five? +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
** Do we want more? Does anyone care? Will there be more fickle fucking? Saucy suction? Can Zac parallel park? and What are they going to do with that icecream they bought, anyway?
"Middle of Nowhere" - Part Five
(t/t celeb m/a/o)
by Angelpoison
[angelpoison@hotmail.com]
DISCLAIMER:
HEAR YE! HEAR YE! ETC.
Hello. Angelpoison here. This is my story, "Middle of Nowhere" and it documents my personal fantasy about a couple of cute boys who really turn me on. It involves fictional and explicit depictions of me having raunchy sex with other teens, so if the idea of nice boys having consensual (not to mention fantastic) sex offends you, maybe you should read it and see if it changes your mind. If this sort of thing is in any way naughty or illegal where you live, or if you're underage (whatever that means) either leave it alone, or be careful and find some way of getting away with it.
Censorship sucks, man.
-- Angelpoison.
PART FIVE:
Struggling to free myself from the entanglement of naked boy which filled the back seat, I stepped, without a stitch of clothing, from the car. We were pretty much, um, in the middle of nowhere, so I figured it wouldn't really matter at this point anyway.
I gazed through the trees by the road where we had come to rest. Leaning into the car I said "Hey you guys-" Tay and Zac were wrestling, Zac trying to force himself upon his older brother "I think I can see some water over there - we must be near the river." I didn't know the Hansons all that well - carnal knowledge only tells you so much - but I had a strong suspicion that this pair were keen waterbabies.
The dust trail Zac left as he sprinted, naked and still hard, from the car was evidence enough. As his little bro made a beeline for the shore, Tay sidled up to me. We leant against the car, our skin against the hot metal. I put my arm around his shoulders and kissed his mouth. He grabbed my buns as I kissed him harder. The feeling that my kisses excited him thrilled me in turn. I took his hand and led him towards the river.
"Bet you love to swim."
"How'd you know?" he eyed me with mock suspicion.
"Just..." I cupped one of his perfect buttocks in my hand. "...Just a feeling."
SPLASH!
"Hurry up, you guys! Last one in has to kiss Isaac!"
I shot Tay a shocked glance and ran with a superstitious fear of Zac's taunt.
SPLASH!SPLASH!
In seconds, Tay and I barreled into the cool water on either side of Zac. The river was deep and wide, flowing slowly in the heat of the late afternoon. We frolicked for about an hour, diving and splashing, dunking Zac and throwing each other against through the current.
I swam up behind my boy and wrapped my arms around him.
"Hello, lover." I said, and started kissing his beautiful neck. A wave of spray swept over us. I guess Zac must have realized that he wasn't currently the centre of attention.
"Are you Tay's girlfriend?!" he called.
"Yeah, I'm his girlfriend," I sneered back, "And you're our dog..." "Yeah Zac," said Tay, "Why don't ya come over here so we can teach you a lesson?"
Tay and I beamed twin evil smiles at the suddenly fearful Zac. He made a break for the shore, but we anticipated it and caught up to him just as he was hauling himself up onto a big smooth rock shelf. Grabbing an arm each, we dragged him fully out of the water and we all stood dripping on the sun-warmed rock.
"What'll we teach little Zac here to do first, Tay?"
"Maybe we should start teaching him to fetch sticks."
"I'm not fetching any goddamn sticks!"
"Come on, Zac," I counseled, "maybe if we show you how first, you'll see how much fun it can be."
I shot a quick glance at Tay before kneeling before his brother. Zac had a semi - his cock was still hanging downwards, but it was swelling with blood. I took the succulent little piece of meat into my mouth and just let it sit there. It was getting deliciously hotter and fatter. I put both my hands on Zac's butt and pulled more of him into my mouth. His cock was a nice size for my mouth - I could just about tongue its whole length without moving my head. Zac was running his hands through my hair. He twisted his fingers in and pulled my head right into his crotch so that my nose rubbed against his pubic bone as his ground and thrust his cock in my face.
I pulled back, and, still hands-free, let his rampant hardon brush across my cheeks, leaving scant trails of sticky wetness.
Tay knelt beside me. "Mind if I join?"
"Not at all."
We kissed briefly and then started tonguing Zac's knob from each side.
"Uh, guys, that feel REALLY good, but I need to come NOW!" Zac chided us.
"Okay, Zacky, hold still."
Tay ducked around and spread his little brother's legs from behind. I grabbed Zac's little wiener with two fingers and jacked him swiftly, sucking hard on only the very end of his cock, my tongue drilling back and forth under the head. Tay must've been doing some pretty serious drilling of his own, 'cause Zac was madly wiggling his ass, rotating it in small circles to take more and more of Tay's tongue up him.
I fumbled around blindly with my free hand 'til I found Tay's cock. I slowly peeled back his foreskin and then pulled it over again. I repeated this action gently, with calm, even, measured strokes. Soon he was reciprocating. I had just started to thrust back against his hand in reply when Zac started thrusting his dick along the length of my tongue, back and forth really fast.
"Oh oh oh oh oh! Oh! Oh! Unnn. YEAH!"
As he cried out, his cock pulsed harder and a slick of salty boy juice spread across my tongue.
I let Zac flop from my mouth and looked underneath him at Taylor. A quick and evil thought passed between us.
"Hey Zac?" I looked up, innocent to a tee.
"...Yeah?"
"Was that hot enough for you?"
"Oh man, it was so hot, I-"
Tay and I grabbed him around the legs-
"Well, you'd better cool down!" Tay shouted -and launched Zac sprawling back into the river.
Tay and I were sitting next to one another on a rock as Zac cursed us colourfully. I snaked my hand between his legs and found his hard penis. I squeezed the hard-yet-soft head, clenching and unclenching my fist, looking all the while unwaveringly into my lover's eyes. He leant in to kiss me, but instead I placed his fingers around my own attention-starved member. We started pulling on each other's cocks, our faces so close our noses were almost, but not quite touching. It was as though he felt exactly what I felt - the way he held me, the speed and sensuousness with which he stroked me, the way he returned my gaze - everything he did turned me on to the max, and the truly wonderful thing was, I knew I was doing that for him, too. I was losing myself in his eyes. I couldn't tell whose hand was on whose cock and vice-versa, I just lost myself in the action, slumping forward, my face pressed against Tay's, thrusting into his grasp, my own hand a blur as we whipped each other into a frenzy. I could hear Tay's breathing coming heavier and faster and I knew I was close too. His hips and mine were both heaving mightily when his eyes suddenly snapped open.
"Where's Zac?!"
"Oh no..." I breathed, and looked up just in time to see Zac hurling an armful of river slime and weeds all over us.
"Haa HA! Ha, suckers!" he jeered, his eyes mad with glee.
As one, Tay and I stopped doing one another and bounded after him.
"Zaaa-aac!" Tay roared, furiously.
Zac had just jumped back into the river, and I dove in after him. I found his legs and grabbed them without coming up for air, hefting him out of the water as hard as I could. As I came up, he hit the water again with a satisfying screaming splash.
I was feeling pretty pleased with myself when I felt a hand grab my ass under the water.
"You little-" I swung my arm and missed Tay's head by inches.
"Hey!"
"Oops..."
We grinned, and he playfully batted a spray of water at me.
"Yeah? I'll take you down for that, pal!" I laughed, and leapt for Tay, taking he and I under in one fell swoop.
We resurfaced. Zac was sitting on a rock by the shore wringing water from his hair. I pressed my body against Tay's, our now soft cocks squishing between our wet bodies.
Tay nibbled at my ear, delicately flicking a drop off the lobe with a sharp lick.
"Now that we've finished playing," he said, "D'you wanna play?"
"What about him?" I gestured at Zac.
"I'm sure we can, uh, fit him in."
That sounded good. I loved Tay, but Zac was lots of fun and very, very fuckable. We made our way over to the young Hanson in question.
Tay hauled himself up onto said rock and I did likewise, crawling up behind his brother. I put my arms around Zac. He was wet, but the heat of the sun was like warm honey on his exposed brown body. Tay regarded us casually, idly flicking water from his locks. Zac, for once seemed to be in a still, somewhat reflective mood. I took this rare chance to have a more detailed tour of his body, taking the scenic route of attentive, subtle pleasures rather than the more direct highway of lust.
He seemed to enjoy the attention. This may strike you as obvious - Zac getting a kick out of attention - but this was more than just kicks. I couldn't see his eyes, but as I held his body strongly to my chest, I was sure I could feel a deeper appreciation of my interest in him, as though he was rarely given much more than a superficial examination. I put my fingers across his pectoral muscles. They were showing signs of developing musculature. Holding his nubs of nipples between my thumbs and forefingers, I rolled them gently until they firmed at my touch. At that, Zac reclined into me, letting every curve of his body complement mine. My now stiff dick was pressed between his lower back and my belly. My fingers traced patterns across his ribs, reveling in the symmetry and life of his body. I glanced up at Tay. He had his eyes locked with those of the boy between us. I stroked Zac's honey tresses, tilting his head back, and kissed the hollows of his throat.
And then we were kissing, somehow twisted together, writhing against and into the passion of one another's bodies. I felt Zac's eager mouth, hot and wet wrapped around my right nipple. He briskly licked and bit his way down my ribs and sides, pausing briefly to gnaw at the protrusion of my pelvic bone. Just as I was thinking "Damned if this isn't the sexiest little animal that's ever pounced on my lucky ass..." he had my cock in his mouth. A lot of it. I couldn't remember being deep-throated before, but, jeez, I am NEVER gonna forget the first time. It was like fucking the most responsive orifice ever. One with an incredibly turned on and sexy face on it and, perhaps more importantly, a hot and talented tongue inside it. He had his throat tilted so that my cock was thrusting and scraping right down his gorgeous, slender neck. I was pulling both his nipples so hard that I thought they were gonna come off, and all Zac did was suck me harder and harder.
Wham. Come sluiced out of my cock. Blasting, shooting and pouring into Zac's expectant body. Goddamn, he took it like a pro. I'm too modest to say that my cock is huge, but it ain't no toothpick, and Zac took it like a man and continued to slurp, suck and swallow like a fucking vacuum cleaner. I lay there and let him suck me like a straw, the power of my orgasm ebbing away gently like a roll of thunder after the initial crack! of lightning.
Maybe I was overcome with post-orgasmic bliss, or perhaps merely for the sake of narrative convenience - at any rate, I kinda lost connection with just about all non-cock related external sensory information for a few moments. I clicked back into focus to find that it was now Tay ministering industriously to my member. I guess my cock was somewhat shell-shocked, 'cause all Tay was getting from me was a semi, at best.
"Hmm," he paused, looking at my enraptured prostrate form. He spat into his palm and rubbed it over his dick. He draped my hand over the saliva-slick organ and I gave it a few tugs. It felt good. Really damn good. I sprang into action.
Devilish smiles all round as I leapt onto Tay with renewed vigor. Zac seemed happy to sit with his feet in the water, his hands on his cock and his eyes on us, so I threw him a little more devilish grin and returned to the task at hand.
I kissed Tay quickly and hard. "I want you to fuck me," I said. (Makes lots of sense, 'cause I really wanted to have a particularly choice piece of this stunning boy inside me.) I could see his answer in his face, so I didn't waste time. I lay back and whispered, "Come on".
Tay lifted my knees, spat more natural lube onto his cock and made his assault. He spread my legs and rubbed his fat cockhead around my anus. He looked far into my eyes and eased in. I grunted as the head of his cock fought my tensing ring muscles. As my hole tried to contract I grabbed Tay's head and kissed him hard, bringing his jaw against mine, sucking at his mouth and tongue. I was going to have him. Right now. Right.
"Unnghhh..." Tay breathed. He must have been about half way in. He lifted my legs over his shoulders and drove in a fast, slick couple of hard inches. I could feel him stretching every dimension of my anus.
"I'm gonna open you right up..."
"Yeaahh!"
"Like this." He gave a quick, hard thrust that felt like it came out in my chest.
"Ahhhhhh."
"You know," Tay paused, "I'm not sure you look like you're enjoying yourself, I don't know..."
"Tay, I want you now!"
"Oh, gee, I don't know if I really should..."
Dammit. The fucker was playing games with me. Very cute, very sexy, but I just wanted all of him right there and then. Two can play, young Mr Hanson, I thought, two can play. I looked into his eyes, projecting as much sweetness and innocence as a person with six inches of hot cock up his arse can. He fell for it, and the second he let his guard down, I was upon him. I swiftly got him on his back. I was crouched over his groin. My feet were planted firmly on either side of his belly. Amazingly his cock hadn't slipped out of me entirely, so I was able to start impaling myself on him before he had a chance to get it together. I rode him so damn hard you would've been able to hear my ass slapping against his hips in the next time zone. His mouth was open nearly as wide as his eyes as I swiveled up and down his shaft, pacing myself and going down another inch every few thrusts or so. Tay's open mouth and the overall wild sexual heat of the scene weren't lost on our young spectator, who quickly sat on Tay's face. Soon Zac was beating his meat with abandon, his two fingers around his dick a blur as he and I forced as much of his brother up our butts as he could give.
Despite the heat of the whole situation - and I mean real HEAT - I was struck by the awe inspiring beauty of the graceful curves of Taylor's abdomen. The silky expanse of smooth hairless boy just below me was a sight to give pause to anyone, anytime. My navel-gazing wasn't to last long, however, as I could feel Tay's thrusting get noticeably more serious and urgent. Oh, and his little brother also leaned over and put my hard dick between his lips. I had to hand it to Zac - Tay was eating his ass like a starving man, but the selfless little lad took time out from his own pleasure to suck my cock. And, damn, he was good. He had his pointy little tongue right under the head, just flicking back and forth, over and over and over again.
I was riding what felt like a very near-to-the-orgasm-of-his-life Taylor Hanson. His cock was thickening and pulsing decidedly and the muffled cries and grunts coming from between Zac's ass cheeks were a pretty good sign. And now it was upon me too. I held Zac's head with one hand and sought his dick with the other. This worked for a couple of moments, but was a touch distracting for all concerned. There had to be a better way.
"Zac," I said, pulling his gifted lips from my enraged member, "Come here and sit down on my dick."
"Okay!"
And he did. His hole was as ready as it was ever gonna be, after Tay's busywork, and little Zac just hovered over my boner for a second before screwing himself down my shaft, swiveling his slender hips and moaning all the way down until my pubic hair was brushing his balls. We were all rocking in a gigantic heap. I was puffing like a steamtrain, Zac was jacking himself into the home stretch and Tay was beyond human, panting and groaning, his face a mask of rapture and animal lust. Perhaps I was losing him...
"Taylor!" I yelled, without pausing from fucking his little brother's arsehole like a piston, "Tay! Give it to me harder! Harder!" I was rewarded with a renewed energy that knocked the breath out of me. I fucked him back just as hard. We were all getting close. Sweaty, with precum pouring from and into every orifice, we were one unified pumping boy sex machine.
"Harder, goddammit!"
And then it happened. I drove my dick straight up Zac's anus, and fired a volley of semen that rocked his plump body. As I drove my arse down on Tay on the backswing, he fired a return shot, filling me with piping hot goo. We came and came. Ejaculating and coming screaming and fucking all over the place.
"Oh yeah, yeah! Yeah! Oh man oh yeah uh uhnh... uhhh ...!"
Zac leant far back, arching his spine in a C, his ring tightening around my spasming cock so hard it nearly hurt, and shot his first hot load all over himself and my chest.
"FUCK!"
I heard a cry. Sounded like some brute animal decrying its freedom. Wait a minute - that was me. Wow.
I wrapped an arm around Zac and rose, lifting him with me. Plop! As I stood, Tay's dick and maybe a gallon of his sperm fell from my ass. I pulled Zac off me to the tune of a similar "pop!" and kissed the little guy's closed eyes. I lay him by his brother and slipped down into the water.
Swimming around by Tay I gently pulled him into the stream with me. We left Zac and swam to a rock of our own. I lay back against it with Tay in my arms. Mine. He felt kinda light and shaky, so I pulled him close and he nuzzled my neck with his face. I smoothed his wild hair and kissed his poetic torso.
"Be mine," I murmured.
"Okay."
fin.
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ So that's the end. I think. What's your take on the scene? Is there anywhere to go? Is Isaac Hanson really so appalling as to not warrant a mention? Should Zac, Tay and Angelpoison give it all up and become part of the Amish community? He sure would look cute in one of those little black suits ... Write me, Angelpoison, for the answers to all the above (or perhaps just more stupid questions) or for praise, encouragement, and just plain good karma for enjoying the story.
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