Baz Jordan felt the warm, moist, velvet wetness that was Tony Packard's mouth engulf his dick and stimulate it further. He uttered a long drawn out, "AAAaaaaaahhhhhhh," which diminished in volume as his body lowered to push his rampant prick deeper into that enclosing cavern. He could feel Tony's tongue massaging the underside even as Tony strived to moved it aside and tried to find a way to eject Baz's dick from his mouth.
Baz moaned in pleasure and thought this was the best mouth he had ever penetrated, but he always thought that when he first invaded this territory of his victims. The only thing that would matter shortly was how good a cock-sucker he could make of Tony. So far, Tony was, albeit inadvertently, doing all right on his own. In trying to push the intruder out, he was using his tongue and mouth muscles which simply provided a stimulating massage for the trespasser.
Tony was, however, inadvertently learning. As he strove to expel Baz's dick from his mouth, he was fully aware of how he was unwillingly responding to Ricky's oral attentions. His own dick, which had been fully erect since the painful attention to his nipples, was straining to impress even more, regardless of its owner's mental commands to soften up. Ricky joyously licked and sucked at the solid piece of flesh presented to him by their captive, enjoying the massive solidity of the rampant organ.
He knew from the taste that the eye-like slit in the head was already leaking pre-cum. Indeed, 'leaking' was actually an understatement. Under the constant stimulation, the clear fluid, which was programmed for greasing the way ahead for Tony's prick, was beginning to flow in a steady stream. It was not something that Tony was aware of, but Ricky happily sampled the teen juice as it oozed into his mouth.
Tony, not so happily, was just beginning to taste the same substance coating his tongue from the tip of Baz's invading rod. Baz had rarely found himself this hard quite so soon after shooting a cum load. He glanced fondly over his shoulder at the white mess drying on Tony's chest and felt his dick twitch to a greater hardness in this delightful mouth. He wasn't in any hurry to shoot a second burst, but he knew it was going to be a memorable sensation when he finally did.
"There's a heap of cum building in my balls," he murmured to Tony. "and you're the lucky guy who's going to get all of it. Just keep working it as you are."
The realisation suddenly dawned on Tony that his actions were just what Baz desired. The question also crossed his mind as to why he hadn't just bitten down on the unwelcome intruder and he pondered two possible answers: either he wasn't naturally aggressive and had never wanted to inflict pain or the vulnerability of his own cock in Ricky's mouth had acted as an unconscious deterrent. One way or another, and basically to avoid unnecessarily attracting pain, he now consciously decided against the use of his teeth. His naked body was too available for retribution.
The alien taste of pre-cum had, meanwhile, built up and Tony could feel the slightly viscous fluid slipping back over his tongue and down his throat, no matter how much he tried to spit it out. He was appalled at the idea of another man's sexual fluids finding their way so easily into his helpless body, but the salty taste wasn't totally objectionable. He had never even considered tasting his own lubricating fluid as it flowed during his self-abuse, so this was his first savouring of such bodily ejections.
Not so for Ricky. He had lost count of the number of dicks he had sampled, but he never ceased to enjoy that first sensation of a new flavour. He was delighted that Tony was a big producer and greedily hoovered on his mouth's welcome guest. A glance down at his own impaler told him that his already-hard-again dick was also oozing the clear substance which was drooling in a continuous strand down onto Tony's left thigh. He was stimulated to renew his efforts.
Ricky's tongue swirled ravenously around the meat in his mouth, stroking and provoking the hardness, the tip of which now prodded at his throat. Closing his mouth tightly into a firm seal, he sucked hard on his prize, bringing a moan from Tony's engaged mouth as he felt his erection growing to even more expansive proportions.
The moan created a vibration which provided further stimulation for Baz. He could already feel the precursor to a violent eruption building in his hanging balls which were stroking Tony's chin. As much as he wanted this to last, he knew that he wasn't going to be able to sustain this level of pleasure for very long. Once the signal had been sent, the build up of spunk that awaited its release would be eager to fly. His dick was already throbbing in anticipation. The next few moments would reach the point of no return. Tony was minutes away from his first injection of cum.
The mixture of experiences was building up in Tony's assaulted body. The prick in his mouth had expanded beyond what seemed bearable. His sensitive mouth felt the twitches and he heard the sighs escaping from his assailant who was enjoying the use of this particular orifice of Tony's. He was vaguely able to relate these signals to those transmitted from his own straining piece of man flesh, engulfed as it was in another alien environment. The churning in his balls unmistakably told him that he was going to unload another series of cum shots from the imprisoned tip of his prick. He didn't want to, but mental refusal and continued anguish were no deterrent to the unstoppable process already triggered by Ricky's salivating mouth.
Tony gasped and began to breathe heavily through his nose. This sign, and a glance behind him, told Baz that Ricky had brought Tony to the same level of excitement as he had reached. That was enough to push Baz over the edge. He braced himself, began a slow withdrawal of his dick from Tony's mouth and then, with a sudden thrust forward, drove it fully in again. Thus began the steady pumping of Tony's mouth, forcing Tony's lips to slide rhythmically backwards and forwards over Baz's ever-more-sensitive cock. Baz gasped out in sheer pleasure as the all-too-familiar sensations surged through the only organ of his young body that mattered at that moment.
Ricky was now eager for his first sample of teen-cum a la Tony. He altered his own technique and started bobbing his head up and down as his lips slid to and fro over the throbbing rigidity which was about to erupt into his waiting mouth. He heard the mingled moans, gasps and groans from his friend and their captive. His own dick twitched in anticipation of approaching climax and a third, simultaneous journey of semen began. He massaged Tony's protuberant prick with his lips, concentrating on the most sensitive areas to stimulate the desired release.
Tony would have been crying out if his tongue had not been otherwise occupied with giving Baz erotic pleasure. The exquisite agony of build up was giving way to the final burst and the intensity of Baz's actions told him that Baz was experiencing a similar moment.
A heartfelt moan, generated from deep in his belly, escaped from him at the same moment that he frustratedly acknowledged the uncontrollable escape of his pent-up spunk. Helplessly, he accepted release as his whole prick throbbed in passion and ejected a stream of hot, fresh man seed into Ricky accepting mouth. The expulsion was so prolonged that it seemed to Tony that he would never stop spunking, but part of his mind was occupied with the gift of which he was the recipient.
Baz did not have a dick plugging his mouth and he was able to let loose a cry of mingled excitement and anticipation as his own thrusting dick pulsed with rushing semen. So sensitive was his awareness of his expanded manhood, that he swore he could actually feel his slit open to allow the emergence of his spunk. He maintained his thrusting as his sex fluids spewed out into the waiting, unwilling receptacle. He gasped and grunted as spurt after spurt kept his slit open for a seemingly immeasurable length of time, forcing Tony to accept his deposit.
Tony had determined not to swallow, but the simultaneous nature of the two ejaculations had robbed him of any control and his throat automatically opened to accept the intruding substance. Tony had swallowed before he even realised it had happened.
Meanwhile, Ricky had gratefully accepted the emissions of Tony's cock with a great sigh of satisfaction. He couldn't believe the volume that was being pumped into his eager mouth from this teen hunk. As he took it down, he felt the climax of his own reaction to the oral stimulus. With a sudden jerk, his straining prick shot out the first of several ropes of sticky white cum which splashed over Tony's left thigh. Ricky hadn't laid a hand on his splurging cock and he was amazed at the volume of cum which he had spontaneously produced.
The room was filled with gasps and sighs as the three young men slowly came down from their sexual highs and surrendered to the aftermath of physical release. Baz withdrew from Tony's mouth so that Tony was also able to contribute his vocal response to the ravaging which his body had just undergone.
Ricky was not so quick to release Tony, however, and Tony's groans were heightened by the continued attention to his now excessively sensitive dick. When Ricky did finally, and slowly, draw his lips the full length of Tony's slightly softening man meat, he didn't release it completely. His fingers took the base of the shaft and slowly slid upwards as the lips withdrew. At the head they continued to stroke and tease. Tony's gasps and groans changed to cries and sobs as unbearable sensations shot through him. The continued fondling of his hyper-sensitive dick flesh was erotic agony for him and he cried and squirmed.
"Ohhhhhhh. Please don't. Arrrggghhhhh! Nnnnnooooooo. No more. Pleeeeeese stop! Ooaghh! Oh fuck, I can't stand it. Don't .... Oh god, please, leave it alo...hhhh....ne!"
But Ricky wasn't to be put off. Baz had unstraddled Tony's body and was enjoying the sight of the squirming, naked torso and pleas for mercy. Tony thrashed uncontrollably as much as his restraints would allow. Ricky continued to torment Tony's twitching dick until the sensitivity began to lessen. Then he let it flop back onto its nest of black curly pubic hair. Tony sighed massively as his torture ceased and slowly his exhausted body began to relax.
Baz and Ricky were happy to let him take a breather whilst they recovered from their exertions. They knew there was more fun to come.
Ricky gazed up between Tony's spread legs . He could see a little way into the crack of Tony's arse. He couldn't see the most private area there, but he'd already had a chance to examine it and remembered the sight vividly. At the recollection, his cock twitched in response. Unconsciously, Ricky reached his hand down to stroke gently. Gradually, his prick was coming back to life ... again!
To be continued
Author: Stripscott Email: gjd18br@aol.com