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The IT Boys Part 3
THE LONG NIGHT
Since Nic had left the room, Jaeden had been left feeling every inch the 14-year-old boy he was. Including the 3.5 inches of dicklet he was currently guiding between Wyatt's luscious lips.
Wyatt was an incredible sucker. Jaeden thought his new boyfriend had probably sucked off boys, and possibly men, before. The buffer boy would certainly have attracted plenty of attention, Jaeden knew that for sure. Wyatt's hazelnut eyes locked onto Jaeden's. The slim boy laying prone on the couch studied his lover's handsome face. With every long suck on the pre-pubescent lollipop, Jaeden observed the strong jawline, the perfect cute nose, the prominent cheekbones, the sexy wayward hair. Even though he was balls deep in his lover's warm mouth, Jaeden somehow wanted more. He wanted to do things to Wyatt he couldn't even describe. He was overcome with insatiable lust.
For the next ten minutes, Jaeden flip-flopped between being the giggly teenage kid with the ticklish twig, to the commanding, shameless slut. Jaeden's eyes were drawn from Wyatt's gorgeous good looks to his arms. The boy worked out, climbed trees and walls, and was the fastest swimmer of the group. A single vein streaked each bicep, each of which popped from his lightly tanned arms. The triceps tensed from the back. Jaeden was in love with every inch of Wyatt's body. His eyes flicked licentiously from Wyatt's light nipples, across his broadening shoulders, and back between his developing pecs. Every swathe of skin was flawless, not a single blemish or hair. Finally, the boy let his eyes wander lazily from the tensed tummy, with its shallow belly button, all the way up his firm chin, the sexy lips that continued to nibble on his nob head, to those sparkling chocolate-drop eyes. They were still firmly fixed on Jaeden's face, even while the boy drunk in every bare patch of Wyatt's skin.
Wyatt removed Jaeden from his mouth, while continuing to jerk him gently. "Like what you see, huh?"
"Fuckin' hell yes! You're just... just..." Jaeden didn't want to fluff his lines but he couldn't think of a single word to do his little boy-god justice. "You're an angel."
Wyatt raised a mischievous eyebrow. "Nah!" he exclaimed, "I'm a horny lil devil!"
With that, Wyatt opened his mouth into an O and let Jaeden torpedo his throat. The excited boy on the receiving end yelped and pulled down hard on Wyatt's long hair. Even though it was 3.5 inches, Jaeden's meatstick managed to bump the back of Wyatt's throat, his balls bouncing off the marble jaw with the `smack' of smooth skin on smooth skin.
Wyatt didn't let a little inconvenience like gagging stop him. He groaned deeply onto Jaeden's throbbing cock and kept him there. Jaeden's head was swimming, lights danced in his eyes and an intense feeling shot from his brain, sparkled down his spine and ricocheted around his tight ballsack. Jaeden had never made cum before. Until now. The ultimate excitement of being sucked off by his beautiful boyfriend, after everything else that had happened that evening, was finally too much. His slim, tender body rattled and he thought his dick might catch fire. Seconds later and he had erupted for the first time. Several squirts of watery boyjuice splashed around Wyatt's waiting mouth. The boy used his tongue to coax the last dregs of splooge from his little lover before swallowing so that Jaeden knew where his first ever load had gone. Straight down his boyfriend's throat.
"Fuck!" Said Jaeden. His entire groin tingled and fizzed. His brain was resetting but he thought his dick would never stop throbbing. His balls ached too. That was a new sensation.
"That was good! You taste amazing!" Grinned Wyatt, like the cat who had very much just got the cream. "So, you officially make sperm now! Don't go telling Jack, he'll want it too!"
"There's only one place my sperm is going." Jaeden reassured Wyatt, stroking the mighty upper arms of the boy who had just ingested his first juice.
"Oh, well I was kinda hoping it might go somewhere else sometime soon!" Wyatt looked up at Jaeden and all at once he was both angel and devil.
"God yes!" Exhaled Jaeden and he hauled Wyatt up next to him on the couch.
They lay next to each other for several silent minutes. They could hear the debauchery in the adjoining room, but it was as if they were the only two boys in the entire world.
"Why don't I phone my chaperone and tell her we're having a sleep over? There's no shoot tomorrow." Wyatt suggested with more than a little devil in his voice.
"Maybe we could try a different kind of shoot!" It was Jaeden's turn to sound naughty.
"Hell yeah, now my little bae can bolt his balls. We can shoot all night." Wyatt kissed Jaeden gently on the cheek, and eventually found his lips. They froze for a moment, feeling each other's breath pass between them. They looked deep into each other's eyes. "Jeez, you're beautiful!" Said Wyatt into Jaeden's mouth.
"I was about to say the same thing!" Replied Jaeden. "You wanna take this to my room. If you're gonna stay over? We can put the PS4 on and pretend like we're playing."
"We don't need to pretend to play!" Wyatt raised his eyebrows again. Jaeden couldn't work out if he was more irresistible when he was being naughty, cute, serious, brooding, or when he was simply just being Wyatt.
"I need you to fuck me again. Hard. And slow. And for as long as you can." Jaeden interspersed his words with light breaths into Wyatt's open mouth. He decided right now he wanted his lover to be the brooding hunk. The boy who could own him, look after him, make him feel safe and special. He wanted all of Wyatt's meaty teen cock in his pussy, while the boy stared intently into his eyes.
"Anything for you!" Wyatt said, softly but sternly. Wyatt jumped into character immediately, pulling Jaeden with just enough force from the couch. He guided Jaeden with an outstretched hand into the bedroom and made a show of shutting and locking the door. "Get on that bed. Hands and knees. That cute butt in the air and that pink lil hole ready for action. I'm gonna get to places inside you, you never knew you had."
Wyatt was probably not technically big enough to get that far inside Jaeden, but it didn't matter. Jaeden was a quivering mess. Wyatt's stern character had turned his knees to jelly. He shuffled to the bed and puckered up.
"Breed me!" Implored Jaeden, looking up and over his shoulder at his magnificent teen master.
Jack was kneeling in a very similar position. His face contorted into different shapes: a grimace of pain, a howl of passion, and always that smirk of utter satisfaction. Not only did he get to snack on Finn's creamy fondant, his favorite, but he was also being buggered by hunky Nic Hamilton.
Jack mewed as Nic battered his boy pussy from behind. There was the occasional slap on the rump too. Nic had held back a little with Jaeden and Wyatt. Jaeden seemed so soft and na•ve, and the relationship between the boys was clearly brand new, that he felt it necessary to let them go slowly. Now, of course, he'd realised he'd been taken for a ride and been used just how the cunning cutie, Jaeden, had wanted. There was a little bit of an ego bruise that Nic was channeling as he fucked Jack as hard as he could with his stiff six inches.
Jack was the perfect amount of naughty and nice. He had the cute puppy dogs and could turn on the infectious charm at a moment's notice. But he was as devilish as they came, as Nic knew very well. Jack had begged Nic to own his ass (not that he'd needed to beg).
Finn was happy to lie back on the bed, naked and spread eagled, having the single best blow job of his life. Jack was so rambunctious in the older boy's company that he was even more eager to chomp and slurp on Finn's little stick. Finn had watched his horny boyfriend for some time, just licking his long tongue up and down his stiffy, while Nic used his own tongue on Jack's opening. Nic had made sure the boy was warmed up, stretched and lubed enough to slip gently in.
Finn played with Jack's scruffy hair, catching occasional glimpses of the twinkly russet eyes and light freckles across the younger boy's nose and cheeks. The cheeks were bright red from exertion right now, but Finn's cock jumped every time he saw those freckles. Many people thought Jack's `bubbly, excitable little boy' shtick was just an act Ð it even wound up some of the crew Ð but Finn found it adorable. And Jack put that same boundless energy and innocent enthusiasm into his love-making.
For his part, despite being a fidgety teen prone to distractions, Jack was pretty good at concentrating on sucking cock. Finn had been close to orgasm on several occasions, but Jack felt when his little lover's hairless balls tightened and instinctively knew to back off and wait for the next opportunity to continue wolfing down Finn's hard cock.
Jack chuckled to himself. Wolfing down Finn Wolfhard's hard on. Jack looked up to Finn's sweating face. Below his own mop of unruly hair, Finn's pinched features and amazing cheekbones made him look both elfin and handsome. Jack knew Finn could be both in bed. Light, sprightly, tender, a little impish when the elf took over. Dominant, forceful, direct, and passionate when his handsome adolescent side kicked in. Jack loved being with both personalities. Right now, Finn's head was hanging back as he propped himself on his elbows. Finn's body looked slimmer from this angle, thought Jack, but the puffy nipples still stood prominently from his milky skin. Jack sensed he was close to orgasm again as the prone boy's breathing became labored and elf-like yelps left Finn's red lips.
Jack opened wide and allowed Finn's little tube of meat to rest on his tongue.
That was when Nic took his opportunity to spear Jack to the very hilt of his hairless cock. He managed all six-and-a-bit inches in one thrust. Nic swore he was bigger than he'd ever been. Jack squealed as the 16-year-old dick pushed open his moist hole and plunged inside him. He could feel Nic right up, deep inside his chute. Nic hit Jack's prostate and the boy spiralled into a whole new world of ecstasy. "FUUUUUUUCK!" Yelled Jack as his head spun, his cock exploded and his rectum felt like someone had shoved a firecracker up it. "That is soooooo gooood!"
"Yeah babe, I'm gonna fuck this ass til I cum in you!" Grunted Nic and he slapped Jack on the butt. Finn's head popped up and he watched Nic begin his assault. He couldn't wait any longer for his orgasm and grabbed two big handfuls of Jack's sweat-matted, sexy hair.
Jack would have been the envy of many fanboys and girls around the world: spit roasted and full of Nic and Finn. Finn considered himself the luckiest boy in the room though, since he got to sleep with the gorgeous, grinning boy whenever he wanted. And even got to mess around with his other striking co-stars. This was every boylover's wet dream. Pondering this, Finn finished with a flourish in Jack's impatient mouth. A light spattering of boy splooge coated Jack's tongue. "Yes, yes, my little cum guzzler!" Huffed Finn and his head fell back again.
Jack made to work his way up Finn's soft body and share the sweet cum with the boy that made it. Nic had other ideas, and his tight, muscular frame was stronger than Jack's plumper, more tired torso.
"No, no, no! Not going anywhere babe!" Snorted Nic as he gave two short, sharp slaps and hauled Jack back onto his cock. If it were possible, the stuck little pig was shafted even further onto Nic's spike. One, two, three more strokes of the prostrate and Jack collapsed onto Finn's tummy, his mouth slackened and the recently deposited cum dribbled out.
With a single, swift movement, Finn collected the warm juice mix from his stomach with two fingers and fed it back to Jack. "It will make you grow big and strong!" He snickered and Jack sucked frantically on the sticky digits. He didn't stop once the cum was gone either. He kept licking and sucking like his life depended on it. Finn felt his dick bounce, despite having just shot a load, and he began to harden again.
"This will make you big and strong too!" Growled Nic and the older boy shot his load into Jack's pussy. Nic held him there for a while before hugging him close so that he could whisper in his ear: "Not that I want you to grow. I like my cum dumps shorter and softer."
Nic pulled out and Jack's knees and elbows buckled. "You tomorrow night, babe?" Nic directed this at Finn. The older teen had rediscovered his swagger. It wasn't so much a question as it was a statement.
"Y....y....yes please!" Stammered Finn, not realising this was more than a one-night deal. He really wanted to get fucked by Nic too.
"Then save some energy." Nic turned, his sticky dick deflating, but his ego inflating. He turned as he got to the door, "Oh, and don't let that hot seed in Jack's ass go to waste!"
Nic disappeared into the night, leaving Finn to lap up the funky mix of juices running from Jack's crack.
"Fuck me, fuck me Wy..." Now the room was quieter, Jack and Finn could hear their sexy friends still going at it next door. Finn looked at Jack with fire in his eyes. Hearing the other two fucking each other, Finn was more turned on than ever.
Instead of licking up the juices as Nic had suggested, and with Finn back at full mast, he decided to use Nic's cum as lube for another round on Jack's abused little hole.
Chosen Jabobs sat in his trailer, the window in front of him wide open. He loved to feel the coolness of the evening breeze across his naked body. The strong black teen tugged gently on his ample boyhood. He had just got into a good rhythm, running his tight grasp the whole length of the shaft, his thumb and forefinger catching the base of the wet mushroom head, before twisting his wrist and tugging his hand back to the hilt of his cock. There his fingertips grazed the early hint of pubes on his dangling balls. Then the whole, slow, cock-pleasing process started again.
Chosen loved to take his time when he jerked off. He knew eventually he would erupt: a fountain of cum would spray across his tight, muscular physique. Then he'd enjoy spooning it off his hot skin and labor over every drop.
While his right hand continued to play with his cock, Chosen's left hand played with his nipples and across his chest. Chosen loved the feel of his own body.
He often pictured a cute young teen girl, or even a more mature woman, sucking down his big black boy cock. Occasionally his thoughts would stray to a handsome boy. Often, that boy would be one of his Loser Club co-stars. Chosen knew some of his friends were gay. He thrilled at the thought of breeding one of them but feared he'd break their little pussies.
Chosen was a full 7 inches at 15-years-old. By the time he hit his twenties he knew he'd be even bigger, probably rounding out to an 11 or 12-inch monster. Even now, having spied on Jack's little chubby and Jaeden's thin nail in the showers after a shoot, he knew he was more of a man than they were ever likely to be.
The boy was feeling horny tonight, there was something in the air. He'd watched the rushes of the day's shoot with his friend Nic and some of the crew. He'd felt a stirring watching the young cast in their tighty whities all wet and horsing around. Chosen didn't consider himself gay, or straight for that matter. Chosen liked what he liked. And something told him he'd be able to get what he wanted in later life, no matter what.
Tonight, he was thinking about slender Jaeden attached to the big head of his heavy dick. A thickish stream of precum kept the slow jerk nice and slick. Even at 15, his balls produced a fair amount of juice. Chosen pictured Jaeden's smooth, slim body and that cute angelic face. He wondered just how innocent he really was, or if beneath that polite, shy exterior, there was a devilish side like Jack and Finn. Even Wyatt played pranks and messed around. To Chosen, Jaeden was the good little boy. Chosen loved the idea of a `good little boy' being made to worship his mighty meat.
It was unusual for Chosen to get that into a fantasy about a boy. He normally kept such detail for the fangirls he would meet and try to hook up with. His busy schedule was keeping him away from such encounters, but he was more than happy with his own hand. Chosen was about to pump out a healthy load when something caught his eye outside. Shrouded by the darkness inside his trailer, Chosen edged towards the window to see a naked Nic shuffling out of Finn and Jack's trailer. Nic was covering his privates with one hand and clutched a pair of shorts in the other.
Chosen's eyes widened and a broad, sexy grin spread across his face. He could see the light now from inside Finn and Jack's room. He could make out moving figures, just. They were blurry, and the light was dim, but they were flesh colored shapes. Chosen assumed that Nic had come out of that same room.
After all, Jaeden would almost certainly be home alone. He was far too innocent to be involved in one of Jack's naughty little games. An urge grabbed at Chosen, almost tugging him dick first towards the door he had just seen Nic leave. An idea began to form.
What if Jaeden, his good little boy, was alone? What if he might want company? What if this was his opportunity to experiment with one of his more vivid, exciting fantasies?
No sooner had Nic disappeared into his own trailer, Chosen had pulled on his black CK boxer briefs and shimmied out the window. The door to his trailer was on the far side and it was safer to slip out this way and get to Jaeden's door unseen.
Within seconds, Chosen was trying the door handle. It opened, having been left unlocked since Nic slipped out. Chosen grinned again. "Time to see where this fantasy takes me!" He whispered to himself before stepping into the trailer.
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