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The Sneakers [ws]
Buddy was a cute young dude.
Bright and cheery. Always ready with a helping hand or a joke with folks, friends, and even strangers.
He wasn't lucky enough to have a home in an up and coming neighborhood though. He never even thought about it though, when he trekked the generally dirty, mostly garbage strewn streets on the way home from school each day. 'Landmarks' like sewer covers, drains, and dumpsters were bases, out of bounds markers and the like to him, since the only thoughts he really had, were those of stickball or football he and his pals played on these streets. Sometimes even the d iscarded cardboard and the like became bases. Kids don't often notice 'what' the item is, so much as what it's used for. Sort of like the boys at Christmas time find more fun inside large boxes appliances and the like came in, than the toys that were so carefully chosen and wrapped.
Anyways, Buddy was doing something this day he DID think about normally before doing anything. That was to wear his brand new, bright white sneakers he'd gotten for his birthday. He'd actually only worn them during these first few weeks in the house, or when he was out with his folks somewhere.
He'd thought about it that morning, and then shaking his head, snatched them off the floor of the closet and laced them on. He was going to wear them to school. EVERYone knows. You ask for trouble when you wear your brand new sneaks out in the nabe.
Just like certain kinds of cars are a magnet for thieves and chop shops, new sneakers are the same in poor neighborhoods to punks, bullies and teen thugs.
I remember once having a kid paroled to me who had a court appearance for a prior burglary. We waited a long day into the early morning for his hearing. The kid knew the ropes of the courts, and as he checked the time approaching 1 AM, he knew he was on the way to Rikers for overnight.
He forlornly stared at his feet, and told me, "Well, this is probably the last I'll see of these."
He meant the new sneakers I had bought for him after he was released to me from jail.
Naively, I asked, "Whatta you mean?"
"The minute I walk in that jail tonight, them fuckers'll steal them right off my feet," he said, a tear in his eye. "I'll be lucky to get out of there with my ass."
I got the eye of his public defender and begged him to get the kid's case heard before adjournment so I could take Mike home with me.
I pleaded the story of the kid's sneakers...and butt, too....and the young lawyer was a real dude, and by 12:55 AM we were walking to the parking area free from an overnight jail stay for Mike....and with his new sneakers on his feet.
Well, anyway, back to Buddy. It was another typical day for the popular teen. Good class participation, smiling teachers, aggressive fun in gym class and now had just broken from a few pals he left school with for home. These last streets on the way toward his own nabe, he usually walked alone.
Hands in pockets....it was not beneath him to fun his pud as he made his way home. After all, the closer he got to his bedroom....and his bed, the closer he was to getting his afternoon, afterschool nut. The tension was already starting to short up his breath.
It was so fucking sudden. One second he's shuffling freely, if haltingly as the hard cock in his pants, tingling, signaling the cum that was no more than five minutes away....the next second, "Urrrwallllpppf!" he grunts as he's grabbed by both arms and the waist of his jeans so hard that they were pulled up the crack of his ass, and shoved into an alley where he's, 'Fallummph!' slammed to the ground face first into a pile of trash behind a dumpster.
Buddy didn't see or hear anything. But of course, the distraction with what was happening in his pants put him off his guard.
He'd never been jumped before and was not even aware enough to try and get out of there, good runner that he was....he could probably at least given the punks a run for their money. But, as it was, he was only aware he was laying in garbage...the stink....the disgust of it, and he started to kneel up brushing himself as if he'd merely fallen.
Too late! A foot came down on his neck and with just enough pressure to keep him down, he experienced the fear of every kid with new sneaks....the other two scum were pulling the laces and stripping him of them.
Buddy started whimpering to himself. He realized his stupidity at setting himself up like this by not only wearing the punk magnets, but not paying attention to where he was as he walked home.
With the foot still on his neck, one of the other kids pushed him over on his back with the tip of his foot. They had actually started to leave but then heard the whimpering.
"Whut we got here, eh? A fucking whining pussy? 'Zat it? 'ZAT IT, FAGGOT!!"
One of the others said, "You a girlyboy, dirthole? Are yuh?"
The one with the foot still on Buddy's neck, now pressing it into a gagging Buddy's adam's apple, sneered and said, "He's a whinin' cunt awright. Lookit'im! Useless shit! Only thing worth a shit was them sneaks."
The first kid now takes a hard look at the pretty boy at their mercy. He knee-dropped to Buddy's belly knocking the wind out of him, then rolled forward and squatted over his shoulders. "You suck, kid?"
Buddy couldn't believe it! He'd never been threatened like this. He'd always been the popular crowd pleasing leader amongst his peers and never considered anything like this happening to him.
"N-n-n-n-nuh-nooooo---no mannn! Don't No! I...no....don't, "Sssmumpphhhkkk!"
"Suck, fuck!"
Wide as saucers, Buddy's eyes were all but popping out their sockets. He was sucking! Sucking another kid's cock! Sucking where a kid pisses...shoots his nut! "Goddddddddd!" he screamed into the throat-sealing cockhead deep in his face. As tears welled up in his formerly bright and cheery, now bloodshot eyes, the others were unthinkingly rubbing the front of their pants. They hadn't even thought about punking the handsome dude. All they was after was the sneaks. All, because that's all they'd seen as he came up the street that afternoon. They never even lifted their eyes to the rest of him. The target was the feet....the sneaks, and they took off likes bats outta hell as soon as he got to their strike point.
But now. Now they see a 'prettyboi' dude. Dressed in the best stuff, not to mention the sneaks. Buddy's parents spent any extra cash on making Buddy the happy kid he was. He proved worthy of their doting on him. Now, he was about to pay dearly for that.
Actually, what seemed to start this was the kid who ripped the sneaks off Buddy's feet. When the second one came off finally after much tugging and twisting, his white athletic sock came off with it. It seemed like the bare skin, usually covered, sent signals to them...rousing some horns they normally had controlled at this time of day.
The kid who'd had a foot to Buddy's neck, seemed obsessed for a second, as he dropped to his knees, unbuttoned the kid's pants and yanked them off. While they'd check foot sizes and the sneakers later, the rest of their bodies were pretty much the same as Buddy's. So, whatever any of the kids took off of Buddy they more than likely were going to be wearing the next day...if not, on the way home that very afternoon. He then pulled off the other sock.
"Urrullpp! Gulrkkk! Ucch! Gulggcch!"
The face-fucker, 'Jake', the others called him, smacked at Buddy's cocksucking face and screamed, "No teeth you fucking queerass! NO MUTHAFUCKIN' TEETH!"
Buddy's whimpers and involuntary lower body jerks and bumps were palpable... and horn enhancing for the onlooking punks who were closer now to getting their nut in a prettyboi's face.
The kid who foot-pressed Buddy's neck, Morry, was now kneeling behind Buddy's bobbing head pulling at the windbreaker he had on. Swift work made of that, next was Buddy's tie-dyed blue and yellow tee shirt which separated Jake's cock from Buddy's mouth momentarily as it was pulled off the kid's head.
Morry started to tear it, but then thought he'd like to wear it....and quickly, he pulled off his own jacket and tee and had Buddy's shirt on. Standing, he leaned down over Buddy, and fluttered the bottom of the shirt at him. Buddy's eyes closed with a shlukk-shlkky sigh over Jake's prick at the sight of his own shirt on the punk.
So down into mindlessness, Buddy was not really aware he was balls naked in that pile of garbage where he was sucking his first ever cock.
"Oh man! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh goddd!" Jake was reaching up and grabbing at his buddy thugs. He clenched at Tony's arm, and Morry and started hump-ramming Buddy's cock-stuffed face. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhunhhhhhh!" he moaned into a heaving sigh! "Oh god whutta cum! Whutta cum! Whutta fuckin' CUMMMMM!" Jake screamed down the echoing alley way.
As he was folding down into an aftercum haze, Tony yanked him off Buddy and plowed him some face of his own. Mannnn, it was like taking territory! There was still boy tongue swimming in spooge goo when Tony's prick slid through Buddy's now swollen and pube beaten lips.
"Ooooooooooooooooshhhhhh!" Tony swooned as he felt that hot, moist and sloppy tongue on the underside of his supercharged peter.
It wasn't long and Tony was punching into Buddy's shoulders as he got his sorely needed nut. "Ohhhhahhhh! Suck 'n swallow, faggot...yahhhhhhhhhh. Ohh man, when his tongue swipes under it...around the side and then presses the top of it into the roof of his mouth when he swallows. Ohmagodddd...there can't be nuthin' good as thissssss!"
Tony's butt muscles were still in fuck-flex and dimpling as the last of his cumdrooze burbled out of his piss hole over Buddy's swolled up tongue.
Playfully, Morry shoved his fellow punk off Buddy and rammed him some pretty boy mouth of his own. He loved the feel. He yowled to Tony how the feeling was "'Zackly whutchu said!"
He sat comfy like on Buddy's breastbone, then grabbed the young cocksucker by the ears and pistoned his boyface over his throbbing redbone till he shot his wad.
Looking up in a radiant glow at the smiling faces of his buds, Morry reached a hand to both and they yanked him to his feet.....his arching, half-hard prick still hanging from his pants with a silvery seed string hanging two feet connecting to Buddy's lips.
Soon, Tony was stripping off his pants and putting Buddy's on.
Jake had the new sneaks off Buddy wrapped with the kid's boxers, Tony's dirty jeans and Jake's own tee.
Tony found Buddy's wallet in the pants and there were three single dollar bills in it...which he pulled out and split with the others, repocketing the now empty wallet.
Snickering they playfully kicked at their cumdump on the alley ground in the garbage where they'd fucked his face.
"Git up, faggot...we gonna walk yuh home."
Buddy would have been horrified at these tough dudes following on home with him, but he really was out of it now. The two guys that didn't ram his face into their pubes while fuck-feeding him, had bounced his head into the pavement over and over. Mentally, he was temporarily out of order.
They grabbed his shoulders as he stood up on his rubbery legs and bare feet and shoved his forward toward the street. The fucker was butt naked!!!
They weren't going to walk the poor bastard home naked were they?
YES THEY WERE!
"Take us home with you, cocksucker," Tony called to him as he took a foot to the naked butt in front of him. Buddy stumbled ahead, covering his balls with one hand and trying to cover his crack behind him with the other, feeling more and more like the heavy bag in the gym as the three punks punched and kicked at him till they covered the entire block and a half to Buddy's apartment house.
The few adults that saw the naked kid, just shook their heads at the 'pranks of kids these days'....HA!
The kids they passed, laughed...except for a couple who knew exactly what was happening...probably 'cause it had happened to them. They dropped their heads and looked away.
At the steps to Buddy's place, he expected the punks to hand him their 'replacement' clothes and the key from his pants.
Ohhhhh noooooooooooo! THEY were going to open the door with the key from Buddy's pants Tony digged out of the front pocket.
"Whut time any folks gets home, faggot," Jake asked, smacking the side of Buddy's head as he did so.
"Uh-umm--5 uh clock....my muh--mother...gets..."
'Slammmmmm!' 'Ffffwumpppamuph!' the front wall shook as they slammed the door....then they shoved Buddy to the floor inside the apartment.
Buddy was coming out of his stupor now, and was crying....curling into a fetal ball on the floor there in front of these punks violating his own house.
Morry scoured the apartment and then called from outside a room at the other end of the apartment and was waving the others on.
Tony detoured to the kitchen and found a couple pieces of cold pizza and three beers. As the kids dealt the pizza amongst them and popped the cans, they had Buddy strip the bed in his parents' room.
Still crying, Buddy's half-hearted efforts at pulling the spread and blanket from his mother's bed were rewarded by two hard kicks to his ass from Jake and Morry for being too slow.
Tony told his buds to strip but set out their clothes such that they could get out quick if need be. Then Tony choreographed a scene he must have had dreams about. With a casual smack across Buddy's face backhanded just because, he turned to Jake and Morry and had them sit naked facing each other on the bed...then....shove their legs up and back over their own heads till they pushed back onto their shoulders. This way their butts were high in the air, supported by hands under their hips propping themselves up. He pushed Morry up against Jake's. Both their tailbones touched and their butt creases were aligned....their butt holes very close as well.
He grabbed the trembling Buddy by his scruff and with a hand to the kid's wavy golden blonde hair, he shoved the Buddy's face into the ass slot of both his friends...."Eat butt, faggot! MUNCH!" Tony barked.
"I wanna hear suckin' and tongue slopping or ahmena beat the shit outta you, yuh fuckin' queer!"
"Godddd! Ohhhh!" squealed Jake when he felt the kid's lips at his bunger. "Oh god," joined Morry, "Oh goddddd..."
Tony got right down into Buddy's face and growled at him while taking the boy's finger and shoving it through Jake's crack to his hole...."See that queerbait? See that! That's butthole pucker, dude. Tongue out...TONGUE OUT I SAID! Yehhh...like'at. You eat that! Eat that, NOWWWW fucker!"
Buddy's quivering lips kissed to boy hole and his already darting tongue slipped in alongside his finger already pressed to Jake's shriveled tail skins.
Jake's body jerked and trembled from the ecstasy of that fabulous tongue-h oling he was getting. Chicken skin puckered over his entire body. He couldn't believe there was a tongue inside him! IN-FUCKING-side him!
The mangy funk was making Buddy's stomach do flips. He was convulsive but tried so hard not to throw up, more to not mess his parents' bed than anything else. Soon, poor Jake, whose nerve endings had long ago gone into overload, had his bunghole voided of Buddy tongue in favor of Morry's boyhole.
The same internal tremors took over Morry as he had his teen ass eaten out by the their brandy new pretty boy cocksucker.
Except for these punks being punks, they were good looking dudes themselves. Scruffy scuzballs, but good looking. They all had dark unkempt hair, brown or black...not over long, but clearly eligible for a pass under a clipper.
They were all fair-skinned boys, maybe german/irish or polish background in appearance. Their slender, toned bodies were like those of swimmers...except Tony, who was more of a waif, looking more like a track runner.
Morry's cock was the only one that qualified as 'big', at about 7". The others hardened up to about 5 1/2 inches, no more than 6".
Buddy was fair as well, aryan maybe as well, blonde wavy hair neatly trimmed. His build was much similar to the punks, with a 5 inch dick. They all were between 5' 8" and 5' 9" and 135 to 150 pounds.
"Oh god, uhhhh pleeeze...." Buddy wheezed on pulling out of Morry's hole.
Tony was unrelenting, and just two-handedly gripped both sides of Buddy's head and rammed in back into Morry's assslot....'Ffwumfff!'
Eating asshole for the first time, Buddy felt like he'd been in those funky creases for hours when it was only a few minutes.
Tony wasn't to be denied. He stripped down and turned Buddy over on his back with his head right next to Jake's on the bed. Jake watched Tony's butt slowly descend over Buddy's tear streamed face, "Squsshhlkkkff!"
Jake got hot watching the fucking kid downed into bunghole funk. He could hear the kid's fucking tongue slicking up into his buddy's ass. It was absolutely too much...tooo fucking much for these boned up guys.
Morry was up on his knees between Buddy's legs now, and picked them up pushing them against Tony's back. He even pulled Tony's arms back so he could get a grip around the Buddy's knees. Morry was hard as rock staring into the spread cheeks of Buddy's pinky boypussy.
He pulled his meat gently, steadily and pressed forward...doing something he never had cross his mind up to one hour ago....fuck a boyhole! He spit a gob to his hand, swabbing his prick. Then he spit a goob right into the winking pucker that beckoned his teenstalk in to its warm, moist joy-giving velvet clutches.
Tony moved back off the gagging fucktool and replaced asshole with balls for Buddy to lick while he screamed on Morry's entry up his cocksocket. "Ahhhhhggghh! Agggggccccckkkkh!" Buddy screamed.
Tony kept telling him to "Shooooosh, boy....jus' do whutchu was meant to do. Faggot's serve their fuckmasters....and thet's jus' whutchu doin', tool!"
Now Jake moved over Buddy's head and laid his balls on the kid's nose. The two punks moved Buddy's head this way and that, up and down, back and forth so they shared the wealth of lips and tongue on their funky nuts over and over. The kids were wanting some cunt stuffing, so they were holding their loads.
A crazed and heaving from Morry indicated they wouldn't have long to wait. The whole bed rocked and bounced as Morry screamed, "Yiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii! I can't b'lieve how good this fuck-in' is-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s!!!!!"
This from a boy who'd been dickie-dunking twat since he was 13! Morry couldn't get enough of Buddy's hot-cumbuttered hole. He laid there fully consumed by teenboy cunt never wanting to pull out.
Alas! Pull out he did, but not without Tony getting him in a neck-lock and yanking out of Buddy and completely off the bed to the floor. The throbbing hulk of teen boy that was a fucked out Morry lay sprawled on the floor of Buddy's folk's room with his head on his arm, saliva drizzing from the corner of his mouth over his wrist.
Poor Tony. While he was extricating Morry from the hole of choice in Buddy's crease, it was refilled with Jake's fine tool and the kid was in full fuckrut by the time Tony looked up at him and they both smiled, even Jake, through his grimace as he tried to fuck his tool all the way up through Buddy's mouth! He fucked the kid with such strongs that the bed was constantly squeaking and rocking in a rhythm to match. "Uh! Uh! Uh! Ohhh! Ohh!" groaned and grunted both Buddy and his teenboi fuckmaster.
"Say it you fuckin' faggot! Say it! Say, 'Fuck me, Jakey....pleeeeease fuck me Jakee!' Say it you goddam queer!"
"Uh! Uh! Unghhh! F-f-fpff-fuck mmm-muh meee...Jak...eeeee!" poor Buddy repeated while he bounced under the relentless pounding he was taking.
"Yahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" Jake roared, annnnnnd....he cummmmmmmed! He shivered and trembled in the afterfuck glow of his teen creaming. "Wheeeeeeooooohhhhfff!" he wheezed. He yanked his dripping cock from Buddy's ooozing bunger, and slapped Buddy's pretty bubble butt again and again, till Tony got Buddy over on his belly, nudged in front of Jake and replowed Buddy's cream-sloppy hole.
Something of a violent shudder came over Tony as he realized his prize tool was probing through the gushing goo of both his buddies' sperm. His buddies' baby sludge. The ass skins where their boypricks rode just moments ago....he was fucking smoothe as glass through them same skins now. He quivered in that knowledge. It made him hotter still to know he was riding his fine pricktool through both the other boys' spooge.
He rode boybutt in fine rhythm, and then laid down full length over Buddy's punkywhite back and bit the kid's neck...the back of his head...then he smothered Buddy's right ear.....licked it....sucked it, and then took the whole cusp of the ear into his mouth and chewed at it....ohmigodddd! He did it with the left ear, too!
He was crazed. His eyes were rolled back in his head as he reamed that young cocksucker under him. He fucked Buddy. He reamed him. He ravaged, pummeled and pounded that boy pussy teen! He was raging...growling, screaming....he was fucking Buddy for almost 20 minutes!
The recovered buddies were having to get some mouth and hand service from the reamed out, bobbing ragdool that was left of Buddy while they joyed in the wild ride Tony was taking. Jake sat next to the bouncing fuckscene and put his cock to Buddy's closed fist and rubbed it over his pud till the kid just held tight while Jake fucked his palm.
Morry pulled the kid's face up and sat under his mouth so the kid could down some dork while he continued to serve Tony's ravaging fucktool.
"Ohgodohgodohgoddddddd!" screamed Tony. It was more of a growl....a roar as he shot and shot and shot his load up the kid's bunger. Tony had cummmed TWICE up that Buddychute! He was so crazed in the first cumpumping that his blowoff was smothered in his screaming lust of fuck!
As he lay heaving breath, gasping with the gagging Buddy who still had a mouth full of Morry meat, he slowly normalized.
Then there was a bit of quiet, motionless tension. Tony pressed his fists to the mattress at Buddy's sides, then, oh, oh, oh noooooooooooo! Out from under his belly, still pasted to Buddy's sweated back camed an ooze, then a stream and now a gush as Tony lifted off the fucked out cuntboi.....first golden, and then a mix of pearly curdle and pissssssssssssss! Tony was pissing the kid's young cumfilled bung!
The fuckslop and piss drenched the bedclothes and was certainly seeping into the mattress! Buddy's life with his parents was going to be ruined. Piss in their bed! How could he recover this?? He wasn't even aware of the disaster Tony had set off.
The others were in shock! Their pricks at first started wilting in Buddy's hand and mouth, but thennnnnnnn.....holeeeeshitttt! They went rock hard humping like crazy and blowed off another wad of teenjelly. Jake's load joined the puddle of piss and cumcurd already collecting in the sheets next to the hand of Buddy's he was fucking into.
Of course, Morry's pearl seed covered Buddy's tongue, was swallowed or droozed out onto the bed as well. It seemed everything the kids did now near the end of their fabulous stay as Buddy's houseguests, made a fucking new mess of the 'rents' bed.
Jake and Morry stood up away from the bed. Tony was up on his knees behind Buddy's pissed-on butthole.
All three teens were soft and yet still in hand and then up they pulled their slumbering pricks and started to stream golden boy piss all over the kid they'd enjoyed so much of the whole afternoon. They pissed his head, the bed, his back, his ass, his legs, his feet and between his toes. Tony had built up some more water in his bladder and moved up front of Buddy, pulled him up by his hair and barked, "OPEN UP!"
Buddy's mouth fell open and a hard shot of piss squirted through the kid's lips so hard that when it hit the back of his mouth he closed it in shock and took it dead in the face, splattering all over the foot of the bed.
After he dropped Buddy's piss soaked head back to the bed, he joined Jake and Morry who were shuffling out into the hallway.
Then, without even a thought, it seemed the three dudes just left the room bareassed as they were and the next thing was butt slap sounds and squeals and yowls from the bathroom. The fuckers were in there taking a shower! They were literally completing the cycle with Buddy....totally violating his folks' apartment.
The whole scene had taken less than an hour, and they still had plenty of time before the kid's mother got home.
After rinsing off in the shower, and still soaking wet, they dripped through the hall into Buddy's bedroom and selected a whole new set of clothes each from still packaged, new underwear and socks, to a couple handsome tee shirts each out of his bureau. New pants, and jackets from the closet...and dressed themselves completely after they air-dried. They had left puddles of water that dripped off them from the hallway to the bedroom....not to mention the bathroom mess.
Pulling Buddy's duffle out of the closet, they threw in a ball glove, 3 baseballs, a sheaf of tennis balls, football, a pile of cds and 'puter game disks. Tony noted they should check out the dvds in the living room and the kitchen for any household cash. None of these poor punks had a computer, so they'd sell the game disks for sure, and maybe the dvds and cds, too.
It turned into a treasure trove. They found some super hoodie sweatshirts, too. It ended up they just started throwing in doubles and triples of everything till they couldn't get any more stuff in the bag.
Back in the 'rents' room, Morry found he fit the new sneaks perfect, so they became his.
They each patted Buddy's butt, and said "Thanks, cocksucker...we all got some great stuff to wear 'cuz of yur fine generosity, fagboi."
Morry stuffed a foot clad with Buddy's sneaker up against his head on the bed where he still lay and said...."And thanks 'specially for dese...." as he pressed the toe into Buddy's cheek and said, "Lick it....LICK IT, faggot!" Buddy craned his neck up and licked the toe of his own sneaker on Morry's foot.
Soon after, while there were some distant clinks and slams from elsewhere in the apartment, it was quiet in the mess that was Buddy's folks' room.
Jake, Tony and Morry had raided the fridge after they found $35 in a coffee can by the sink which they split.
There was bread, coldcuts, potato salad, mayonnaise, ketchup, soda and beer cans all over the kitchen table and counters as they kids pigged out. They really didn't care about anything they did and as they finished eating with about a half hour left before Buddy's mom might appear, they kicked over the table on it's side as they got up and hit the living room for the dvds.
This was no rich man's place, but the few comforts Buddy's family had were more than the punks enjoyed wherever they lived. Buddy didn't know them from school. They were either out of school, dropouts, or from another school nearby.
He probably would never run across them again, but this pass was more than enough.
With a tremendous slam, they were gone.
Buddy was already doing everything he could to get as much in order as he could. But he could never hide this mess. He stripped the bed, sprayed disinfectant and floral spray his mom used onto the soaked mattress and turned it over recovering it with new sheets. He opened as many windows through the house as he could to get out the spray intensity and any residual piss and cum scent....which I might add, had him at semi-hard through the whole clean-up run.
He ran now into the living room and kitchen. Tears welled in his eyes when he saw the empty coffee can turned over on the floor along with the food and stuff from the overturned table. He did manage to clear it quickly wiping the floor, counter and table with big towels.
He was even sort of pleased that in less than 15 minutes he had re-established order in the house.
He shut all the windows again except in his own room and the bathroom where it wouldn't be suspect.
There could be no explaining the disappearance of the money, but his mind was running and he hoped to come up with a school activity reason for 'borrowing' it, but he would have to tell immediately so it was not found 'missing'.
He teared up again seeing the pile of dvds the family had collected was gone. Nothing else in the living room was amiss though, and old dvds wouldn't be missed right away.
He left the shower to last since he had to clean himself of the mess those fuckers had made of him.
Amazing! Absolutely amazing! he did it with 14 minutes to spare.
He showered, cleaned the shower and bathroom and soon calmed himself lying down in his boxers on his bed with a magazine awaiting the sound of the key in the lock. Also amazing...in spite of him washing out his mouth under the shower spray and brushing his teeth and mouthwash gargling....as he diddled his cock in his shorts, he could still 'taste' the cock...the cum...that had filled his mouth for two hours that day. He might never forget that taste.....he heard the key in the lock.....just about the time he shoved a hand through the leg hole of his boxers in search of his hole.
The night went so fantastically smoothe he stood in disbelief as he turned the TV on after dinner and he and his dad settled back for a basketball game. His mind was a muddle of the afternoon's sex'citement, but he was picture of calm...back in his all American boyness. He had told his mom he needed the money for a science fair entry and project supplies. That went over fine.
His mom accused him of being vulturous with the decrease of the food in the fridge. She would wait til she had him alone to discuss the missing beer which she was replacing from the cupboard in case Buddy's father wanted one. She was confused though when after she had kissed Buddy after work, she didn't smell any beer. Even mouthwash doesn't kill beer smells.
The night wore on and soon the 'rents were off to bed. Buddy waited anxiously for any indication of awareness of the disaster that was their room not seven hours ago. There was none.
Buddy turned out the lights and clicked off the TV. The house was silent now, and dark.
Buddy headed for his room. As he reached his doorway, he thought he heard something back in the living room, and stopped to listen. Nothing.
He did not want to look in the bureau and closet to see what he no longer had. His parents wouldn't miss seeing the sneaks since they knew he had been protecting to not wear them to school.
He turned down the covers....and as he pulled his cum rag out from under the mattress, he realized that in the entire time he was used that afternoon, he never cummed himself. Those fuckers sure weren't going to give him any fun. It was all about them.
He set his alarm and shut the light. The smell of his cumrag got him on prong immediately. It also reminded him of the tastes and scents of the afternoon. As he pushed his boxers to his ankles and spread his legs, he closed his eyes. 'Oh godddddd!' he whispered inside his head, and jerked up on one elbow. He had closed his eyes and as he pulled on his cock that first time readying to have his boy shoot for the night, he saw Tony's face! The fucker! He was in Buddy's head! Then, he started to tear up. He also felt a tingle in the head of his dick when he thought of Morry and Jake, too!
"Oh, godddddd!" he whispered out loud...."oh god... I--I liked... nooooo... can't be... I needed...noooo," he denied to himself. His rock hard, seeping dick did not lie!
He flopped back to the pillow and snapped his head back and forth on it as if trying to shake the thinks out of it.....to no avail.....he was pulling hard on his cock....he wanted to cum so bad. Soooooo badddddddd! Soooooooobadddddddddd!! "Ohhhhhh," he moaned, writhing, snapping his head, rubbing his sensitive feet bottoms hard into the sheet building heat and friction as he pounded his fine teen boy dick!
"Ohhhhhhgoddddddddd!!!!" he moaned.
"Not God cocksucker, but I'm sure I'll do!" A shocked Buddy jolted up, but felt restraining hands to his shoulders and body heat....naked....body heat. His eyes were wide and his mouth was covered by a hand....
It was quiet again in the house. The strange heat on Buddy's sprawled body exerted enough pressure to keep him motionless. He soon smelled that smell....the one he learned that day....the one he smelled as he got into bed....COCK! It was a cock! It was near enough for him to....smell.....for his lips.....to...touch....ohgoddddddd....cock in my mouth!!!!! His hand frigged wildly over his fuckslopped leaking teenprick!
'Ohgoddddd, how I want this!!!!!!!!' was the echo in his head.
"Yayessssssssss!!!" the voice said, when Buddy's tongue swarshed around the cockhead that filled his mouth.
The pressing heat pumped Buddy's face and finally.....finally, Buddy cammmmmmed hard over his knuckles. In the dark, no one got the joy of seeing that first rope of spunk shoot straight into the air three fucking feet!!!!!
The aftercum glow consumed Buddy as his tongue renewed the joyous torment it was giving its owner.
Buddy swooned again...."Ohgoddddd," was the re-echo in his mind "ohgoddddd, I need this sooo badddddddddd..............."
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