Skippy's Cock Tales 6
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Twink Hunt
Kade had plastered himself up against the wall next to Ethan. The camera showed their slim chests rising and falling as they gasped for breath, mouths wide open so they could be as silent as possible. The boys were shaking.
"Kade! Ethan! We're going to fucking find you and fuck your pussies all to hell and back!"
Coach Axel did have a way with words. Josh snorted and clapped the big guy on the shoulder. The two were stripped to their jocks and trainers, already dripping with sweat in the morning heat.
"Hey man...let's do this on the down low. Let the little dudes sweat it out, wondering where we are, how we're going to bag `em and where. Let's run the little fucks until they're dead on their feet and panicking, then screw them while they scream. I fucking love hunting twinks, don't you?"
Coach's answering grin was cocky as hell, and oh-so-damn sexy. Watching the video in my office, the man's rugged face filled most of the giant screen. Parker could see it out of the corner of his eye despite being on the floor with my dick in his wet, warm mouth. The kid shivered and started sucking faster. Obviously remembering his own sessions with the big trainer. I ruffled Parker's hair a little. He settled down some and began nursing softly, slowly stroking his perfect little dick. I let him.
You see, I'd had an urge -- an urge to see what would happen if the two alpha studs were to go after a couple of our resident intern twinks and came up with the idea of having it happen in Fuckland. You remember, the place that mostly catered to former military, the place where Axel got my attention, face fucking while rock climbing.
So, after consulting with Lance and getting some of his special ops expertise, I had a plan. Loved it!
We'd mixed just enough rohypnol and valium with a fruit flavored lube so when Kade and Ethan did their last blowjobs of the day, they were in the arms of Morpheus as soon as they were out of the crotches of Lance and Clyde. The two men dressed the twinks in pink jocks and cross trainers, bundled them in blankets, threw them over their shoulders and jogged to the waiting corporate helicopter. In no time they were unrolled at the Fuckland pleasure area the guests had started calling Sex City.
The park feature was a jumble of urban scenes, designed by a surrealist on large quantities of drugs.
Two story buildings, 500 foot subway tunnels, huts, staircases, fire escapes and pedestrian bridges were jumbled together with densely planted pocket parks, ponds and walkways. There were blind alleys, dumpsters, chain link fences, kiosks. There were open sided public restrooms, changing rooms, mysterious curtained areas. It all was a very successful and fevered dream from an oversexed designer who was addicted to sex in public places. The company had spent a bundle getting him out of jail and keeping him out. Worth every penny.
For the occasion, the dreamscape was also populated by paying customers - one's who got off on watching, but who were forbidden to interfere in any way. Earlier, when the boys slowly woke, they found themselves lying on the floor of an empty storefront, being ogled by the men who walked by.
Then they saw the note on the floor, made of letters cut from a magazine:
"RUN! YOU PUSSIES!"
They wasted no time -- out the door, down the street, dodging the staring passers-by.
Josh tapped Coach Axel on the shoulder, put a finger to his lips, stooped to scoop up a couple of stones, then threw them at the wall -- the one just around the corner from Kade and Ethan.
"Clatter...clatter...clatter clatter clatter."
"AAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!" The little dudes had a really hard time with the staying quiet part. They took off running like scared rabbits, their little white butts cramping with the effort.
Josh and Coach looked at one another and smirked.
"With me, Josh," whispered Coach. "Thanks to Skip's giving us the layout of the place, I'm sure I know where our prey is headed. Come on!"
The two muscled men took off running, their bodies beautiful in action. Their muscles pumped and glowing in the warm morning air. Through a pocket park, around a playground restroom and over a ball diamond they flew, stopping just at the corner of swings and monkey bars. They waited, panting quietly.
From around the corner they could hear Kade and Ethan's rapid gasps. The boys were bent over, holding their knees, trying to catch their breath.
"I think maybe we made it Ethan," chuffed Kade. "I think maybe we're safe now. Let's check around to see if we can find a place with a door so we can hide..."
The two young men peaked around the corner finding nothing but a dark empty doorway about six feet along the wall.
"Come on, Kade! I think I found a place. We should be safe there!" Ethan's whisper was nearly frantic.
Quietly, without a sound, the boys slowly walked along the wall, paused at the side of the door, vainly trying to pierce the dark, cool interior.
"Let's do it, Ethan. We've got to hide until we can make a plan."
"Okay...but I'm a little scared. Let's go in together, okay?"
"Okay..."
Three quiet steps took them through the door. They paused, waiting for their eyes to change after the bright morning light.
"Ethan...I...I don't...I don't think that we're...alone..."
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!"
There was plenty of light for the security cameras to pick up the boys' terrified jump, stopped by the steel banded arms of Josh and the coach.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!" They were truly fucking scared. You don't turn off adrenaline in a matter of seconds.
"AAAAAAHHHHHHaaaaa HAH!...AAAAAAA...Ha Ha Ha Ha" It was hard to separate the mens' laughter from the twinks' screaming.
Kade and Ethan were picked up in the mighty bear hugs, carried out into the sun and over to a short lawn. A small crowd had already gathered. It parted. The men walked a few steps, dropped the boys on the grass, bent and grabbed each by the hair.
Coach turned Ethan's head to face him.
"I'm going to fuck your face. Then I'm going to fuck your pussy. Then I'm going to feed my man jam down your throat. Open your fucking mouth, little dude!"
Ethan was pulled to his knees. His mouth fell open and he fell forward onto Coach's big dick. He sucked.
"Kade...Kade! Little Kade! Little dude! Did you get caught, baby? I guess I'm going to have to fuck you so you learn not to lose, little guy. But first, I'm going to make you suck me. You need Josh's big dick in your mouth so you can stop running and feel safe, don't you, Kade?"
Kade looked up at Josh's smirking face and nodded. He looked directly at the big pulsing dick, freed from its jock -- bobbing just a couple of inches from his lips.
"Ohhhhhhh...ummmmmm..." Kade's lips opened. He licked them once, then leaned in and started sucking.
"That's it Kade. That's it, baby. You're safe again. You've got my nice big dick in your mouth, and all's right with the world, isn't it?"
Kade nodded slightly, rhythmically sucking away. He always needed Josh's meat in his body.
The men watching crowded in a little closer. Silently, they watched. They pulled their dicks out through the fronts of their pants and began jerking.
"That's it, Kade, that's it. Time for snackies, little guy. Daddy's going to feed you, then you'll suck me hard again so I can fuck your pussy. You'll like that, won't you, baby?
Kade nodded. He sucked, he nodded and he fed on the hot goo he sucked out of Josh's body.
Safe again.
At least for the moment.
You know of course, that for Josh and Axel, once is never enough. Not by a long shot.
There was amazingly hot footage of Axel and Josh being fed sandwiches and beer by a small crowd while they porked the twinks on the ground. The only time the kids got a break during the whole day was when the men had to piss. So, they were turned loose and hunted down again. The men had to piss several times.
Man! Again and again, they chased the little guys, taking them down from behind, bringing them down on the grass where they'd pin them with their bigger, cut bodies and laugh at their struggles. I mean they fucked the twinks in a pond, they made them suck their man dicks through chain link, they face fucked them in at least two parks, one tunnel, and a small empty chapel. Of course, they cheated too. I guess they couldn't resist sharing the wealth of needy twink holes.
They held the boys by the neck from behind and had on-lookers take turns sucking the twinkss dry. They sat on the fire escape with a twink tethered in each lap and played with the boys' balls and nipples while the young dudes sucked off bystanders.
They paddled the interns' rumps with their bare hands, then held the flaming cheeks apart so a series of voyeurs could kiss and suck the winking holes, often felching out the big men's loads.
Late in the afternoon, right after Josh and Axel unloaded in the interns' butts, they caught their breath and were given a small jar by one of the bystanders. The two men glanced at each other and gave a fist bump. They slowly pulled their dicks out of the twinks' rumps, then smeared ointment from the jar on each of their big knobs.
"Suck kids..." Josh growled.
Exhausted, the boys turned on their hands and knees to face the men, leaned forward and started eating dick...again.
"Such good boys you are! Such good boys! Time for a little nap now, kids. And when you wake, you'll be all safe again!"
The boys slipped quickly into slumber. The men put them on their shoulders and jogged to the waiting copter. Once back at the company's headquarters, washed and settled in the quest wing, the men settled into the double king bed -- Josh with Kade and Coach with Ethan.
For a few minutes, men ate boy pussy, thoughtfully, pleasantly.
The boys stretched a bit and swam up from unconsciousness, not quite waking. They whimpered while the men ate them. The big muscled studs winked at each other before working their dicks into Kade and Ethan yet again. The boys whimpered while the drifted off to sleep.
"Nighty night, little dudes. Wet dreams, little fuckers," cooed Josh.
And you know, sometime later, when the men were ready to come, they lazily jerked off the twinks. Kade and Ethan nearly woke again as they shot their spooge onto the sheets when their arses cramped down on the men's poking pistons.
"Ah, yes, little dudes. Looks like you're both really fagged out. So sleep well now. Tomorrow coach and I have some more hunting to do."
Kade Sucks. He Just Fucking Sucks.
Kade skidded across the floor, slapping the wall as he rounded the corner and ran straight into the tree.
Well...it wasn't a tree. It was Josh.
(The security cameras picked up absolutely everything. Officer Friendly had added some drones to his system so he could monitor things when he wants and get the screen shots he most craved.)
Kade was face planted against the big man's chest like a cartoon character, stunned and still, panting for air.
Josh reflexively wrapped his arms around the gasping intern and held him tight.
Kade started sniveling.
"Kade...what's the matter Kade? You can tell me, little guy. What's going on, little dude?"
Kade wrapped his own arms around Josh's trunk feeling the alpha stud's pumped pecks against his cheek, running his hands down the thick cords of Josh's muscled back until he found the man's round, toned butt cheeks. Kade sighed.
"Um...uuuuhhhhh...I'm tired of being hunted, Josh! It was really hot for a while when you and coach were hunting down Ethan and me. (sniff) I mean...it was scary as hell, but our dicks were hard for days, the way you'd tackle us and fuck us. Especially when you made us do stuff in front of all those men who were watching."
Josh's dick was hardening at the memory. He could also feel Kade's smaller boner stretch along his muscled thigh, firming up nicely.
"So, little dude...so...what do you want to have happen?" Josh growled deep in his chest. Concerned now, he moved a big hand up to the side of Kade's head and pressed the t winks head to his chest.
"I...I just want to..."
"What, little dude. What do you want? You can tell daddy, Kade. What do you need, little guy?
"I just want to be quiet and suck your dick, daddy. I just want to feel safe and suck your cock. Can I do that, Josh? Just easy and quiet like. Can I?"
"Of course, little dude! All you have to do is ask."
Hugging Kade closely, Josh pivoted and leaned back against the wall. He took Kade's head in both both hands and tilted the youth's face up toward him, then used his thumbs to smooth away the twink's warm tears. Josh smiled down while he stroked the kid's upper lip with a thumb. Gently yet firmly, he pressed Kade's chin down. The wet warm mouth opened and Josh reached in with his middle finger. Reflexively, Kade began to suck.
"Good boy, Kade! You're my really good boy! You'll be okay, little guy. You just need to suck on my body for a while. Here, little dude..."
Josh sealed his mouth over Kade's and reached down inside with his muscular tongue. The intern melted in his arms, sucking the hot spit that Josh worked up for him.
Josh popped three buttons on his shirt, then pulled it open. With his other hand, he held the back of Kade's head and guided him to one of his big tan nipple. He flexed his pec.
Kade moaned. He knees softened as he leaned harder against the big man and worked on the big soft gumdrop, his pretty face mashed against the muscled chest. Kade mewed while he sucked. Josh closed his eyes and let his head back and rest against the wall, lost in the feeling of the needy twink nursing on his muscle tit.
The big stud moaned, not only because of Kade's skillful sucking, but more so because of the young man's on-going need. Seems that Josh, the preacher's kid, really liked feeling needed. He felt like he was really helping Kade out, giving the twink what he was desperate for.
Josh moved Kade's mouth across his chest to his other nipple. Kade squeezed Josh's glutes as if he could somehow make the erect nipple squirt satisfaction.
"Little dude...here. You need something you can actually suck something out of, don't you little guy..."
"Ziiiiiiipppppppppppp."
Josh held Kade by the shoulder and slowly pushed him down, the kid's mouth sliding over the cut abs, just missing the metal belt buckle before coming to rest with his nose in the pant opening.
Still squeezing Josh's globes, Kade rested a moment on his knees, breathing in the musky sweet scent of Josh's cock and balls. Automatically, his lips puckered and parted. Kade whimpered a bit. Needy like.
"Easy there, pretty boy. Here...let me help" Josh reached in his pants and pulled out his dick, then his big bag of balls. He lifted Kade's chin so he could look down into his eyes. The boy's pupils were dilated. Kade had shifted into his suck zone. His young mouth fell open...wet...warm...waiting.
Josh held Kade under the chin with one hand and put his other on the back of the twinks head. Kade's nostrils flared. He drooled a little, and Josh attached the wet suck hole to his big throbber.
Kade sucked.
Kade sucked some more.
Kade was fucking lost in sucking.
The sounds were incredible...very...very...WET.
Few young men suck dick as well as Kade. Colt and Ethan maybe. Though not yet in the same class as the older Mr. Skip (who could be?) Kade had learned how to send Josh to his happy place and keep him there. Then, after a while, Kade would send Josh on up to a horny, heavenly realm where he would finally feed Kade his hot gouts of thick ball batter. They were a perfect match, and they knew it.
Kade brought both hands up and held Josh's balls with his finger tips, reverently. He slowly stroked them, weighed them in his palms, massaged them -- again with his finger tips -- while he slid on down to swallow the steaming dick.
Josh moaned deep in his chest. His eyes rolled up, then closed as he relaxed against the wall, luxuriating in Kade's skilled worship.
"Kade. Stop a minute, little dude. Daddy's not quite ready to feed you yet. Suck on my knob and pull out your load, Kade. I want to see you eat your spooge out of your hand. Then you can suck mine out.
"Get busy, Kade. Cum for your daddy, little pussy boy. Cum for your daddy!"
Kade mewed, scrambling to get his smaller dick out before he shot off in his pants. Carefully sucking on the head of Josh's cock, the young man flogged his own meat frantically.
Josh snickered and started counting softly.
"One...two...three...four..." By the time the big stud got to "ten," Kade was convulsing frentically - careful of Josh's dick while hammering his little dick into submission. It squirted stream after stream of fratboy ball batter into his waiting palm.
Kade panted through his nose, still nursing on the big head of Josh's dick. When his breathing finally slowed, he looked up at Josh and raised his brows in question.
"Good boy, Kade. You are daddy's really good boy! Get your cum, baby. Eat your cum for daddy. Show him how you eat up your junk jam!"
Kade was in a quandary. He could barely get himself to take his mouth off Josh's meat, but he had to so he could show Josh what the big man wanted. The kid took a breath, pulled off the dick, slurped up his slop in one go, and was back on the big dick in less than a second.
"Goooooood boy, Kade! Good boy! Now jerk your dick some more for me, Kade. Show me how it feels."
Kade's smaller cock was only half hard, but it was hard enough to jerk and oh-so-fucking sensitive. The twink whimpered while he tortured his own dick and sucked on Josh.
"That's it, Kade. Way to go, little dude. Show daddy how much you need my cum. Jerk that achie little dick. Earn my cum, baby. Fucking work for it. Jerk both our dicks, Kade. You can do it, you can do it!"
And Kade could do it.
He twisted and mewed. He moaned as he tormented his overly tender meat, he sucked Josh like the universe was coming to an end and the only way to survive was to eat the big man's cum.
Josh grinned down, his baritone laughter ringing like a bass bell. The muscled cords began pulling at his balls. Little Kade held them firmly, making them work to pull loose and start Josh's cum.
The big man bent a bit at the knees, took a full breath and looked up at the sky. He balled both hands into fists, tightened his gut and fired volley after volley of sweat cocksnot out the swollen end of his dick and into Kade's gulping throat.
"FFFFFFUUUUUUUUCCCCKCCKKKKKKK!!!!! EAT MEEEEEEEE PUUUSSSIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEE!!!!"
That's exactly what Kade did. He fucking needed Josh's scum in his gut. He sucked and nursed, still torturing his own tender knob as instructed. As Josh's meat softened a little, Kade gently chewed on the silky tube, working out the last couple of cum drops.
Josh gloated, "You really fucking needed that, didn't you, little guy?"
Dick in mouth, Kade looked up and nodded.
"Yeah, you sure fucking did! And you know what? I really needed to feed you, little guy! You really know how to give your daddy some happy dick!
"You know what else, little dude?"
Kade shook his head, careful of his teeth on the hefty dick meat.
"I'm going to give you something to drink now."
Kade looked up, his brow wrinkled for a moment, then cleared. The kid nodded.
Josh took another big breath, blew it out until it turned into a sigh, and let his piss start flowing into Kade.
The frat boy sucked like a storm drain. Josh didn't have to hold back at all this time as his warm salty water was vacuumed out and down into the pretty boy's stomach. Josh put his hands on his hips and curled his crotch up a little, tightening his lower abs and squeezing out every drop of liquid gold.
He smiled down at the sucking fratboy -- a real smile, now.
`You know what now, Kade?"
Kade shook his head, careful of the meat in his mouth...the meat that was again hardening into rebar.
"I'm going to need to feed you again, so keep sucking! Little dude. You wannna suck some more out of me, baby! You want me to feed you some more, cocksucker?"
At Josh's words, Kade hunched a bit and squealed around the meat as his tortured dick dribbled out another half teaspoon of spooge into his dutifully waiting palm.
"Fuck, little dude! Just hearing you're going to get more out of my balls made you squirt your stuff! Waaaayy kewl, little dude. Waaaaaaay kewl!!!!"
Josh put his hands behind his head and leaned back against the wall again. His shirt spread wide, showing the sweat rolling down his amazing chest, the pretty frat boy sucking his dick and reverently working his bull balls. It's no wonder a crowd had gathered to watch. I heard that the video is Officer Friendly's current favorite. He watches it over and over as he breaks in his new security hires who kneel at his feet while they suck his cop cock. Don't blame him at all!
"Go, go, gooooo, little dude. Drain my junk again! Fag out for me. Feed on me, baby. Feed on your daddy..."
Josh continued his trash talk and Kade turned up the suction, bobbing away happily on the big happy dick.
They seemed made for each other.