Disclaimer: If you are not yet 18 years of age or if it is illegal to read materials of this kind where you live, then please stop now. This story contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys. The acts are consensual and are a result of their love or lust for one another. Please write: jarrod749@yahoo.com. I would love to hear if you like my story. The Sneakers. Chapter 24.
Last time, Axl was finishing off with his boy neighbor after working Ryan out:
"Errrrngnhhhh!" strained Axl as he lifted up and his sated tool eased sloppily, 'Pphwoook!' from Bobby's cum sticky hole.
He pulled Bobby back to him across the carpet on his belly before flipping him over and straddling the toy fuckdoof.
He laid his cummy dick on Bobby's lips and nose. "Open up faggot! Clean off yer tutor! 'Iss'a least yuh can do fer me giving yuh the learns to hannel yuhself when yuh get jumped. Lick it! Lick me off, dirthole!"
Bobby's nose wrinkled and his eyes squinted from the scent of his own bunger coating the cummed-up boydick laid to his face.
Impatient at the stalling, Ax grabbed the sides of the kid's head by the ears and to his screams he yanked the face into his sticky tool. With a hand to his dickhead he shoved it past the boy's lips and onto his tongue.
Soon, Bobby was humm-sucking neighbor dick like he was borned to it!
It must have been as much a thrill to Bobby as it was to Axl when he felt the near-teen stalk hard up again in his mouth and rub across his tongue and his palate at the same time.
Axl humped a few strokes into the boy's head, before slapping Bobby's face with his dick and holstering it, zipping up and standing.
With a sneakered foot to Bobby's naked belly, and while he buttoned up and buckled his belt, he instructed Bobby to come to his bedroom that night after his folks went to sleep. "When yor house goes dark, shitears, I 'speck yu to be crawling bareass across the yard and intuh my window! Yor trainin' goes on tonight! Hear??!"
Bobby was scared.
All the images implied by acting on Axl's order made him shiver. But he dare not disobey, o-r-r-r-r-r-r.....
"Y-Y-Yessss-sirr!" Bobby answered.
His arm crossed over his bareness as he watched Axl turn and leave.
The door slammed shut and Bobby could hear Axl's whistle as he walked across the yard toward his own house.
He looked down at his bareness....his nakeds. The bald shame of it! He'd been face-planted and bared naked by another boy in his own living room! He'd been fucked senseless! He'd licked a boy's prick! Now....nowwwwwwwwww he had to be ready to face it all again in the middle of the night at the hands of the fucking prick who'd made his quiet, unassuming life a misery in just 30 minutes!
As he lay there remembering what he just had happen to him, his butt clenched.....he felt Ax's spooge seeping into the carpet and cool-wetting his butt. He could taste his own funk, and Axl's cum on his lips...and his tongue....it slipped out and across his lips before sucking the tastes back into his mouth. He tasted Axl. He tasted Axl.
HE TASTED AXL!
His boy stalk grew and snapped hard to his belly....'Ohhhhh' he said to himself.....'Ohhhhh!' gripping his peter he pulled and then again, and soon was pumping a load of boygoo all over his chest....and, oh mannnnnn....he fingered into his own cum for the first time ever.....and licked it off!
He scooped more....and more! And licked and licked! "Ohhhhhh!" he cried out to the big empty room. "Ohhhhhhh!" he cried out again. "Ohhhhh, Axllllllllllll!!!!!"
Ha! Ohhhhh, yehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!
That night
Axl's dad got home late that night, with no explanation to the kids, who didn't hardly notice 'rents' activities anyways.
As the night wore on and the kids gravitated to their own rooms and TVs, the house and the neighborhood went quiet. Up and down the street, one-by-one, the lights went off till there was barely anything but moonshine and the light from the few streetlamps.
Axl was fondling his favorite thing inside his boxers when there was a scruffing along the side of the house below the window.
Axl smiled wickedly to himself and his prick pronged to attention at the forthcoming pleasure it would be enjoying.
With all the effort he could muster, neighbor Bobby from next door was reaching an arm over the window sill and hoisting his naked ass up from the grass below.
Axl ignored the straining loser, and just checked the clock.
When the kid stepped fully into Axl's room for the first ever time, Axl stared at the green smush on the kid's knees and the tops of his toes where he dutifully stained them following Axl's orders to a tee by crawling across the yard between their houses.
Axl merely pointed to the floor alongside his bed, and, 'Whack!', he backhanded Bobby's right cheek out of the blue!
"Phhhwhuu-uhh???!" Bobby grimaced and grabbed for his face, then ducked as he took another shot to the left cheek and another!
Tears welled in his eyes from the sting and the shock of being shamed by another kid his same age and all.
"Yur late dumfuck!" Axl growled slightly under his breath given the lateness of the hour and that his parents were in bed by now. He had rolled a blanket against the door bottom to prevent light from escaping, but still left only a night light on as he sat up, pulling his new cockslave between his legs. "Why yu fuckin' late?" Ax demanded.
"F-F-Folks...th-they din't go in til late...." Bobby stammered.
"No fuckin' escuse! Yu get here earlier fum now on. Open up, faggot!" Ax ordered Bobby, feeding his juicy, semi-hard boy morsel between the kid's lips.
Watersports warning!
"Close yur lips....SOFT! and tight! Dammit! Don' lemme feel no teeth! Now start swallerin'.....keep swallering and drain it!"
Axl'd been saving that last piss before bed for his fuckdoof. The flow started almost immediately from the kid's bloated bladder and he menaced his boy toilet with a wicked stare that all but shouted, "DON'T YUH DARE SPILL A DROP!"
The scared-as-shit dickboy didn't either! "Gwulppppkkk! Uhlukk! Glulkkphss!" and took it all....and all down his gullet.
Watersports over!
Axl patted Bobby's belly which looked a little puffy down there and said, "Yuh did good, boy....now, kiss it.....nice....make nice....jus' kiss it...all over, yahhhh....happy it...jes' like'at!"
Axl's formerly semi-hard piss dragon, was rocketing to full hard and was difficult for Bobby to keep in his mouth with his lower teeth scraping it. He rose up on his haunches and skulled down over top of Axl's dick to the latter's joy and amazement at the kid's ingenuity.
"You good at diss dude....we shoulda been using yuh regular, eh? Lookit alla times we wasted not having yuh blowin' cock and gettin' yo' ass plowed, wit' all'iss talent. But....we gonna be making up fer dat, my man....startin' right'chere!" Axl mocked as he drove his beef poker right through the back of the kid's throat and scared shit out of him when he couldn't breathe!
Axl pulled out with Bobby wretching and choking, sucking gasps for air....and his face turned crimson with cold sweat beads breaking out around his eyes and nose as well as all over his fine naked form.
When he got his composure back, he started to look up at Axl angrily and fearfully at the same time, but it didn't matter 'cause Axl restuffed the kid's face again.....annnnnnnd deeeeeper! He growled into the gagging kid's ear, "Swallow, fucker! SWALLOW!!!"
"Omigod! OMIGODDDD! You ARE gooooo-ooood!" Axl praised as he spit in Bobby's face, yanked his cockfucker out his throat and then rammed it right the fuck back into him again.
"Oh man-oh-mannnnn! Look whutchu has been missin'! Betcher butthole's cryin' fer whut yur mowff's gettin', ain't it!"
Axl was crazed with joy and the thrill of the facefuck! A fuck he'd never even thought was there, next door, and now he was gonna have this anytime he wanted it!
The sensual thrill in his cockhead and loins didn't come close to the rage of lust he felt with the power he exerted again and again over this dumb bastard.
To the gasping and choking, Axl watched spit and prefuck slop drool from Bobby's numbed tongue and lips as he pulled free from the kid's throat. He sat back the edge of the bed and watched the shaken boyeater. Then Ax lurched forward and kneed Bobby to the chest and bent him backward as he jerked off over the kid till he tensed, and his entire body went stiff and shot rope after gooey rope of hot kid cum right into Bobby's face. The slop hung in gobs from his eyebrow, his nose and the glop on his upper lip was droozing into his open mouth as he gaped at Axl.
Bobby didn't need to be told. He licked up onto his lip and swabbed the cum onto his tongue. And before Axl could tell him, he fingered the fuckdew off his brow and nose and licked it off. He seemed to smoosh it all around in his mouth a few secs, and then Axl broke out in a big wide grin when Bobby opened his mouth and all his sperm was frothed and stringed from his tongue to upper parts of his mouth and lips.
Axl offered his mushroomed knob for tonguing, and Bobby wolfed at it til Axl pulled it free and beat the top of Bobby's nose with it, and lay back on his pillow. He planned to fuck Bobby's brains out that night but he was so high on power, he decided to just relish that and sent the kid home the same way he came....through the window, with instructions to be at his bedside in the morning to wake him and drain his morning piss-woody.
Bobby was told to put his socks and boxers in his backpack the next morning. This way his mom would think he wa off to school, and he wouldn't have much stuff to strip off to service Axl in the morning. "Got that?" Axl called to him as he climbed out the window.
"Urmpphhh!" Bobby strained, "Y-Yeh...mmm..."yessir!"
As he heard Bobby slip down the outside wall of the house, Axl sighed, smiled and held his cock, hard and handsome in his fist....the nightlight glistened on the moist head....mannnn, he loved his cock!
Back in the city with Tony and Buddy:
Tony kept the Bethmom in her own bed, and ordered Buddy's dad and Buddy to the kid's room for the night. Buddy was to keep Warren in service to the kid's dick and asshole for the night, while Tony got some rest plugged up into Beth.
In spite of Tony's anxiety of the impending car delivery the next day, he slipped off into a deep, needed and restful sleep. All day fuck'gasms can take a lot out of a young dude, eh?
Anyways, Tony decided to give school a try that day, and packed up the tapes he'd been making with the 'fuck-family-Harris', et al to see what his buddy in the audio-visual department could do about making the stuff available for sale.
He saw the whole family off to work and school and the only demand he made on Buddy was to drain his morning piss in the shower while the kid washed his boymaster.
He let Bethmommie suck his fingers before he frigged her under her skirt before she left. She swooned at Tony's touch and had come to need even the slightest bit of attention he would give her to keep her going. Tony especially liked to have Warren watch everything he and Buddy did with Beth so he would fully realize how low he was. Tony smiled at Warren as he diddled the older man's wife at the door....and they were off to work and school.
At school, the kid in audio-visual was threatened NOT to put any of the stuff out on the 'net, but to just do some simple edit work on the tapes and make a sample dvd for Tony to evaluate.
Buddy's day at school was full, and he found himself behind on homework and class preparings. It was getting more and more difficult for him to keep up, and that would suit Tony just fine since he felt the young dude should out selling his wares to benefit the 'family business' anyways.
Tony's day was fraught with the anxiety of the new car's arrival. He couldn't think of anything else and was in a daze from the opening class bell.
Tony and Buddy spent the late afternoon apart....Buddy studying in their room to catch up as much as he could, and Tony getting a scan at the first dvd edit with a dvd player he borrowed from school.
The results were very promising....actually fabulous! Without a script, a bunch of amateur fuckers in nonstop raunch had Tony squeezing his prick through his jeans til a dark moistness showed. He wanted to have Buddy come out and clean him up, but he also didn't want to get into a cock-romp before Chris showed with the car. The CAR was all there was going to be today, and he didn't want anything to distract him from this first in a lifetime experience.
He was ecstatic at the resultant dvd. His friend begged him to let him put it out over the 'net, but Tony again threatened the kid, convincing him it would worth some bucks to him as editor....not to mention saving himself from a bloody nose and face.
The kids had an early dinner and Tony waited on Chris.
'R-r-r-r-r-r-i-n-g-g-g-g-g!' the front door bell sounded, and Tony was a blur.
He drooled at the sight of the car, motor still running, at the curb. He surged past Chris and into the driver's seat, hollering at Chris to get his ass in gear and get in with him. They drove around the city for an hour as Tony consumed the ambiance of his new rolling digs.
They got back and gathered all the paperwork for Warren to sign. Everything was in order and Chris verified that Beth would be ready to be picked up to 'work' at Chris place the following Saturday.
Chris promised to pay Tony in advance for Beth's 'housekeeping' each Saturday, and to provide copies of all the tapes Chris made when he and his sons funned with her.
Chris had truly come under Tony's spell. Tony was very aware, and found himself thinking of ways he might bring Chris into a fold similar to the one he had established with Buddy's dad. The fucker was already bowing to Tony's every wish just to get at Beth for a weekly romp. He was frenzied, and furtively looking all around thinking he'd be able to get quick piece that night, but was informed that Beth worked two jobs now and didn't get home till late each night.
Tony's newly building business planning sparked him. "Yuh kn-o-o-o-w, Buddy here's in play.....and you've already had some of this," he said as he pulled two moist fingers from Buddy's tailslot and shoved them into Chris' mouth. "For a special price of $15 you can have at this again."
Tony was anxious to tool around town with the car, but to promote the new business he could wait on Chris to sate his hardening cock.
Tony slid the fingers up and back across Chris' tongue. The older dude's trouser snake was filling out his shorts, and he was caving to his fucklust. He grabbed for the back of Buddy's neck and pulled the pretty naked kid to his fly, humping his groin to Buddy's face.
He sighed and heaved from his gut as Buddy's trained fingers worked the zipper and pants button open and the soft, pleated tan suit pants fell to the floor, crumpling over his shoes.
Buddy's tongue worked it's magic as Tony rummaged through Chris' pockets for the cash payment.
Finding a loose five and ten dollar bill, he waved them in front of Chris' glazed eyes, saying, "Paid in full.....tell yer friends!" and laughed out loud.
Chris was fully into Buddy's mouth now and fucking his skull, moaning with every deep and deeper thrust, till he drove through Buddy's throathole and held.....his whole upper body bent back, eyes closed, with his face flushed red as a beet aimed to the ceiling.
Buddy was convulsing with his facefucker's huge prick buried into his breathing place. Buddy's body shone in cold sweat as his body wretched, and he swallowed again and again over the bigger guy's cockhead like Tony had taught him.
Finally pulling free, Chris seemed to reenter the world and looked down at his cocksucker who was spluttering, hacking and coughing grabbing for his neck while huge glops of spit drooled from his lower lip, and saliva strings stretched from his mouth to Chris' mantool.
Chris scooped the fuckboy doof up and throwed him over his shoulder heading for the bedrooms down the hall. "I wantcher ass right in yer mommie's bed, bitch, with all her smells aroundju!" Chris growled.
Tony smiled broadly, and was thinking maybe he should bump the fee, but figured he would give Chris a break this once, since he did bring the car, annnnnnd, he wanted to get this new business plan under way.
"Ugh! Unnngh! Uhhh!" moaned Buddy from his mom's bed, as Chris took what made him happy from Buddy's toyhole.
Chris had the kid upside down, standing on his hands, backwards, driving hard tool to the hilt and then pulling all the way back out, only to drive all the way back down into the boy, again and again, longdicking that hole. Buddy's feet were under Chris' armpits and the boy's feet bottoms wrinkled all up so cute as his each toes seemed to curl and splay to their own special music.
Chris licked and bit at Buddy's calves and high ankle as he finally gave out with a lust-raged roar and unloaded his man spooge deep into Buddy's ravaged hole. He held onto the boy desperately, buckling in the throes of his powerful cum, yet he kept pulling Buddy up and down on his now tender and pulsing prong.
All was quiet as Chris flipped Buddy to his feet and planted the kid's face in his pubes for cleansing. Buddy's lips and tongue swirled around Chris' cock. Buddy was patted on the top of his head, before Chris grabbed his clothes to get dressed.
As he came into the hall and in sight of the waiting Tony, he nodded and sighed, "Fine. Fine fuck, there, my man! Kid's a treasure."
Tony nodded his agreement and thought how Chris had fashioned cock service from both generations of Harris men 20 years apart.....not to mention the mothercunt. He ushered his benefactor to the door. He might have actually had visions of Chris' kids becoming part of his 'new business plan.' Hmmmmm. He'd like to get a glimpse of the younger dude....he'd work on that.
But he got distracted for the moment, with the sight of the car at the curb. Switching moods, Tone bounded down the steps in front of Chris, jumping in to drive Chris home.
Leaving Chris at his dealership, Tony still had pangs of attaching Chris' kids to the Harris clan 'business'. He watched Chris enter his building and then headed out for a date that night. He didn't figure on being home until after the Harris 'rents were home from work.
For Buddy's part, he looked around the strangely empty apartment....he was actually stunned. He was alone without Tony mastering him for the first time he could remember since Tony moved in on his family and then took it over. It should have felt good.....and for a sec Buddy smiled at his nakedness in the mirror....enjoying his rare freedom....but then his bare skins reminded him of his servitude, and suddenly he was lost without Tony to give him meaning. His fingers worked up into his tail where he slathered them with the man goo that had lubed him earlier. Buddy shivered at the scent of fuck and his knees bent to the floor where he consumed the manjam that gave him purpose.
His boyprick rose and hardened to his stomach beneath his bellybutton. He gripped his handsome tool and squeezed a pearl of boygoo out the hole swiping it with his forefinger and licking it. He wanted so bad to pop and wad, but Tony forebade him from wasting his seed unless he was filling some bitch, or fucking shit out of some faggot. He quivered and quaked in need, and then sort of oozed to the floor in the middle of the living room....still sucking his Chris-cummed fingers, and alternating with the ooze from his own dick.
The week sped along and soon it was Saturday morning. Promptly at 8 AM, the bell sounded and Chris was on the doorstep to pick up the momfuck. Beth was waiting naked for her Saturday master to inspect her before she dressed in a plain housedress, bra, pantyhose and slip for her adventure as Chris' wife's housemaid for the day.
Chris approved his bitch, and while he fingered Buddy's asshole with the fingers he'd stuck in the kid's mouth for lubing, he handed over the $100 to Tony, who rubbed it to his fly and had Buddy lick it, before folding it into his jeans pocket. Chris couldn't get over the excitement he felt when he entered the Harris place and the family 'serfs' were all always naked and available for use.
Chris could barely hide his anxious excitement of getting to froth and fuck with this bitch the whole day, not to mention bringing his two boys into manhood for good measure.
"Remember the vids," Tony called reminding Chris he was to provide fuck video of the action.
Chris nodded as he guided Beth to the car, and headed out of the city.
Beth was told to curtsy and nod to Chris' wife when she entered the house and to treat the wife in every way royal so she would never suspect the real reason Chris had brought her to the house.
Valerie, the wife, was ecstatic at having her first housekeeper, albeit, just a weekly thing. She had been spreading her legs extra specially for Chris. She even blowed him twice, and she had always had a 'headache' for that. She had already boasted to her friends and was on her way into town for a wash and set, manicure, pedicure and a day of shopping with the bitches she bragged to all week.
She almost bowed back to Beth when the latter curtsied. Then she flowed and glowed as she walked Beth through the house with instructions of what all she wanted done, and after being satisfied Beth would be perfect, she tongued her husband in her exuberance, and was gone.....literally floating down the walkway to her car.
Chris told Beth to get her ass in gear and get every fucking thing done in 2 hours or less, so he could start his....and the boys' fun by 11 AM.
JR was already up on what was coming that day, and had been in a constant state of precum discharge for 24 hours! His boxers would harden and stick painfully to his pisshole when the latest spot dried and he tried to wrestle with his peter either to piss or to play with it.
The younger son had no idea of his 'cumming of age' moment that was nigh, Chris wanted his fucking out party to be a complete surprise. There was no prob with JR blabbing since the two siblings hardly ever spoke to each other. It didn't help that Chris always called the younger kid, 'L'il Boy' with an affection that JR considered threatening to his own position with respect to his dad....the fuck circus at Tony's place aside. JR's ego also took a heavy hit when he became everybody's cumdump at the loft earlier in the week, and having to come home in those old clothes.
Chris was concerned about the plan going awry, and matter of fact, Lil Boy had seemed so overly preoccupied the last weeks, especially the last few days, that he had told the kid to stick around the house at least through late afternoon Saturday.
The boy was confused, and feeling like his weekend was going to be ruined, but he had good respect for his dad, and only pouted a little while right after his father had talked to him. Plus he had lined up a morning fun for himself, so it really didn't change his day at all. On the surface, the dad saw that the kid seemed to sleep in all of the morning on that Saturday anyways, and Beth didn't even see his room on her house tour with Valerie.
That was because L'il Boy had been putting the neighbor kid through his paces behind that closed door, draining his morning wood and plowing the kid's asshole and making him beg for it! Chris would have shit to know even a fraction of what that little dude had been up to the last weeks.....and that he had become a sort ringleader of a sizable boy fuck team.
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