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 9.
Morry was down Buddy's throat and got the herky-jerk Jake was feeling as Joe went into a whirlwind of wild frenzy above and behind him. "Ohyeh! Ohyeh! OHYEHHHHHHH!!! Fucker! FUCK - ERRRRRRRRR!!!! Gived yuh two, queenie! Get that!?? TWO big Joewads jizzboyyy!
Joe rocked and reamed, ravaged and rammaged the young teentool for two rut-fuckin' cums!!!!
He kept pumpin' and pummeling and was completely sapped of the last of his strength as he and Buddy slumped to the floor in a heap. Joe's eyes had clenched closed as he spurzed his second load of cocksauce into Buddy.
He was such a fucking horny dude. He was still banging him some asshole as he crumpled in a mass of sweaty flesh over Buddy's hips. Talk about getting his ten dollars' worth!
He felt a ripple of motion....a jerking....under Buddy? in Buddy. Joe lifted a heavy head from Buddy's chest....he could smell it...the fresh of it...pungent....cummmm!
Buddy was shooting rope over rope of spermage up his belly and chest underneath Joe's hulk! Joe had done it! He'd literally fucked the cum out of him!
Regaining some of his strength now, Joe smiled at the fucked out sight of Buddy's cum and sweat drenched nakeds and smiled big and wide....almost humanely at Buddy even though he still only regarded him as a cumdump.
He ran his hand up through Buddy's spooge, from the top of his sensitive body jolting prick head to his cum-washed nipples, capturing it in the crotch of his thumb and forefinger thence feeding the spread finger and thumb over Buddy's lips for tonguing off.
It was then that he saw Benjy coming back into the room. All the other kids had disappeared. Benjy was still naked, ah, but with a towel. They were all showering. They fucking owned this kid and his apartment....annnnnd, of course, his clothes.
Here came Jake and Morry with a complete change of socks and boxers, carrying fresh tee shirts and jeans from Buddy's room. Buddy looked up, and really had no idea where he was just then. The kids just seemed to be all around him, swarming, and there was a seeming never ending activity with still the weight of Joe's hulk mashing him to the carpet. There could have been ten...twenty guys there, or so it seemed to Buddy and all he'd been through.
Joe said, "Check it out!" and the others watched dirty Joe push two fingers into Buddy's mouth and they all just gawked as Buddy's mouth and tongue swarshed over them just like he'd taken to Joe's sneaker earlier, when this all started....and then....Joe pushed Buddy's legs up and spread them baring the spunk-oozing bunghole....they all just stared as Joe's two fingers slid up through the four boys' slimy fuckgoo...right to the third knuckle....and wiggled and squirreled up inside Buddy, making those erotic 'Sqsskkk' and 'Ssswkk' sounds of sticky goo against boyhole skins! They just stared in awed amazement as the kid's body beaded sweat and seemed to rise up toward them....arching high.....quaking in its own internal rut-joy...........on the ends of those fabulous frig-fiddlin' fingers.........
The Sneakers. Chapter 9.
And on and on Joe wormed, and wiggled and stuffed those meaty boy pleasers up and around and through that boy pussy till Buddy was squealing in ecstasy and need for all he was worth.
Jake came flying off his seat and slid on his knees into the burning, upturned bunghole. "Gotta....jus' gotta slam it to him! He's jus' beggin' for it! Hold 'im tight all the way up and back, Joe...I wanna feel the squeeze on my prick when he squirms to get out of yur hold. Cross his feet back there and shove his legs down over his face....yahhhhhhh! Fuck you faggot...this is a ride you ain't never gonna ferget! Think you can have any thing you want just by beggin' eh? Well, you gonna know now why they call it 'getting nailed' you motherfuckin' dumbass queer!!!!"
All the kids were really just winding down, having showered, and were ready to leave when all this started on the end of Joe's horny fingers! Clothes came flying off and they were all down on their knees around their little fuckpiggy to take another stickin'!
The scene was so hot and crazed that in less than ten minutes all four boyteens rammed a senseless Buddy blowing their nut for the 'nothereth time that afternoon.
Each kid was really wiped now. The frenzy they were in coupled with the strength loss from blowing their mansauce flattened them. Benjy and Morry just fell away on to their backs, dazed, gasping...their spent and sticky cocks contracting in weird jumpy jerks down along their lower bellies, seeking to hide out in their pubes. Jake who had done much the same was reviving and watched the last of Joe's ravaging Buddy's hole while he grabbed for his socks...Buddy's socks really....that he'd taken from his room along with the other clothes he would be wearing...him and Morry. They left their dirty clothes, also previously taken from Buddy, on the floor in the poor kid's room.
It was almost too crazy hot not to get back into it for Jake.....he was watching Joe long-dick Buddy's ass and saw the kid's head bounced against the leg of the chair each time he slammed all the way back up into their slavecunt.
Joe spit now each time he bottomed to his big balls. Buddy's face was covered in gobs and gobs of big boy spit. Jake couldn't help it, and half dressed, stood above the fray and droozed a big goober that landed right on Buddy's upper lip. Buddy's clenched eyelids looked like spit pools.
Joe roared, "FUCKKKKKKKEERRRRRRRRRR!!!!!" as he blowed his last one up Buddy, rock-rutting and heaving and smacking the kid's sweaty, spitty chest and face again and again and again as he went into aftercum fuckdaze.
Joe's hulk of teenboy sweat and sex was pulled back and out of Buddy as the clock hit 4:15 by Benjy and Jake, who ushered his fucked out ass down the hall into the shower. Joe was so wrecked he buckled and the kids held him as they let him sink to his knees and turned the spray on to revive him.
Morry was scavenging in Buddy's parents room, and came out with pantyhose, a bra and tampon.
Ben and Jake bust out laughing and rushed after him to see what the fucker was gonna do with them.
A quick scan of the room and there was little doubt about what happened. Cum ooze and spit stains on the couch...cushions awry, some on the floor crumpled up, and the strong scent of teen fuck reeked....the bathroom was worse. Water was all over the floor with towels in a muck laying in it. Cock hairs curled in various shapes in the tub.
Buddy was pushed into a fetal curl with his ass up against a footrest dressed in his mom's pantyhose, bra and the tampon was taped in his mouth. They had goosed the tampon up his cum-filled bunger before they shoved it into his mouth. They had pulled the hose up so far up his chest that they covered his nipples, though they were slipping back down with the slime of spit and goos that was on his skin when they dressed him trailing along. The wedgie they created up his crease did hold however and it made the sadsack pussyboi look like he had a hungry ass.
His face looked like a wadded ball of paper mache with all the drying spit, and cum from all the cock that passed through his lips. He lay quivering...shaking...cold and clammy whimpering without a single thought in his mind. He might have been delirious. He wasn't tied. Just stuffed butt high against that stool.
All dressed, and with rough sneakered foot nudges to his pucker, and upturned ass, they slapped hands high and headed out the door.
Tony came boppin' up the front steps about 15 minutes later and stood shocked at the sight!
After seeing a couple of chest heaves from Buddy, he no longer sweated the kid was dead, and quickly rushed through the apartment to make sure nobody was still hanging around. He marveled at the sights. The bedrooms, both them had clothes strewn across the beds and floor. The bathroom...well.....
He came back into the living room and surveyed the scene more for what it would take to clean up before Buddy's folks got home, and then checked the time.
At 4:30 then, he had better than 45 minutes to get some order back into the place but didn't think they'd get away without some explanation.
Tony couldn't help it, though...horny-cocked teen....after school....cock penned up in his pants all day....Buddy all trussed up in his Sunday mommacunt finery...welllllllllllll...oh mannnnnnnnnn!!!
He stripped naked in seconds and was plowing that toytool ass like never before. He was so crazed at the image of cunt in the form of a boy in pantyhose and bra, that he digged his two forefingers right through the crotch of the hose and ripped them wide open! Without even thinking....he spit and slapped Buddy while he fucked his brains out just like Joe had! He hadda do it! Couldn't help it! He just hadda bully-fuck the little doof! He soooooooo needed it!!! "Fuck you ya little bastard....cocksucker! Ahmen fuck yuh....shove you in the shower, clean the house and then ahm gonna fuck you in the shower. Then we'll see about you loving up my prick before dinner while you explain this two-timing tranny deal you just pulled off in here!!!"
Tony didn't really care about too much more than making his dick happy. He was getting a thrill from Buddy's ass trying to hump back onto his tool and squeezing down on it. He was thinking, 'Hmmmmm....kid really knows how to fuck....how to please....yahhhhhh!' That the kid's ass was full of some 'nother dudes' cum was no never mind to Tony...he just said to himself something like, 'No better lube than fresh fuckin' cum!'
It looked like Buddy accepted Tony as a part....THE sex part of his life. When he looked past the tampon still taped in his mouth and up at Tony's sweaty face and gritting teethy grimace, he swelled in....was it love? He just clenched his boyasshole to Tony's plowing prick. He did know how to please his fucker. He almost was smiling up at Tony past the drool dripping out his lower lip under the soggy tampon.
Tony pulled back on his haunches and lowered Buddy's bunghole with him and had Buddy pump his own ass into Tony. Meanwhile Tony snickered and pulled the string of the tampon....diddling with it a little and then ripped the whole thing from Buddy's mouth.
Buddy gawked and spit to try and wet his dry mouth. But Tony took care of that right fine and spit a huge gob right across the kid's tongue.
Suddenly it was gasping, groaning, roaring and "Ahh! Ah uh! Nnnggghhh! Phfooofh! Uhh! Phooohuh! Uhhhhhhhhhhhh!" and Tony seeded boy pussy deep hard and long!
He hung there for many long moments relishing the soppy heat of the previously fourboy-fucked asshole cummed with the juice of afterschool butt play. Tony plowed right through the drying gop and oozing slop of the other dudes. He just didn't care. He was a sex pig! annnnnnnnnnnd good at it!
Looking at Buddy as he pulled the dumb cumdump to his feet and stripped the torn hose from his legs, he pushed the kid down the hall unhooking the bra and getting himself rock hard again thinking about Buddy's mom and her tits in that bra. He fingered Buddy's hole and had the kid hopping up and down all the way into the shower. Tony balled up the hose with the tampon and set it aside to hide later. The bra ended up in the hamper. Buddy wailed from the ice cold spray of the first shower burst.
"Clean up asshole and get out here and help me clean up yur mess," Tony ordered Buddy.
When Buddy sheepishly came up the hall naked with an arm across his bare chest like he was hiding behind it, Tony put him to work straightening the rest of the living room and went to clear the bathroom himself....and his most fun, Buddy's mom's room. He at first was sniffing each bra and hose that had been strewn around the room by the guys earlier. Then he got this great idea. With his all day teen funk coating his nether regions and the fresh scent of fuck hanging off his dick, he started to press each item of Buddy-momma lingerie to his pubes. He was thinking, 'The dumb bitch is gonna be moist all day every day after she puts one of these on and smells me....even at work!'
When all was straightened in there he looked longingly at the bed and the mom's pillow under the spread. As he strutted his naked ass over to the bed, he pulled away the covers and pressed himself against the pillow, then layed into the sheets and rubbed himself everywhere Beth would be lying that night....then quickly jumped out recovering the bed with the spread and left. 'Bet ol' Warren has himself a big ol' 3 ring circus in here tonight.....he's gonna think he died and went to heaven! I gotta find a way to get me more of this stuff for myself,' Tony mused to himself.
Tony checked on Buddy who was airing the living room of the cum 'roma. He came up behind him and goosed his toolbox making him jump as he asked, "So who'd you put out for today, cuntboi??"
Buddy told him and Tony mused out loud, "Hmmmm....Joe...AND Benjy....those am paying customers. Jake and Morry owe me a share 'a thet! Yehh...thirds...tha's about eight bucks. Tuhmorra."
With a tight grip on the back of the still naked Buddy's neck, they tramped the whole apartment to be sure there were no remnants of the Buddy's five-boy fuck-around and found the balled up pantyhose and tampon Tony'd set aside earlier. They hid it behind Buddy's laundry in the closet.
Satisfied at 5:00PM that they were in the clear, Tony shoved Buddy back into the bathroom where he could lock the door and get him another piece of Buddy like he'd promised.
The shower water was turned back on and Buddy was goosed back into it while Tony dumped out the hamper. He so needed to snorf some pussy and tit, he went for Beth's (Buddy's mom) dirty bras and hose that fell out of the hamper on the floor and pressed a whole week's worth of them into his face. His already steely peter snapped hard to his belly and fattened with the ridges underneath the soft boycock skin standing out rock hard and boldly evident, and the bulbous knob glowed purple, throbbed and leaked revealing a bubble of prefuck on the piss slit.
Buddy didn't know from boyfuckin' a week ago and here was giving it up hour after hour to any and all comers every day!
In a few more minutes, there was a knock and "Hi, honey" from Beth as she came home from work.
Buddy called out a weak "Hey!" and a weaker...I'll be out in a bit."
Tony was sinking through Buddy's teentail just then and Buddy could barely get out a sound but did manage to keep Beth from suspecting anything was amiss.
As Tony chewed on Buddy's right ear, when he bottomed up inside him, he grunted, "See how I awways keeps my p'omises, boi? You getting laid in'a shower jes' like I said...."
Buddy just then got his face smooshed into the tub floor as Tony pulled all the way out while pressing the kid down with a hand to the back of his neck, and like a heat seeker, without using his hand, he stabbed his pud time and again into Buddy's crease till he found the slot and got the thrill of the air being forced out of Buddy one more time....and again....and again....and again....."Unnah! Ernnggh! Ahh! Ohh! Ungghhuh!" was all Buddy could muster with each of Tony's power thrusts.
Then Tony literally bounce-fucked the young dude under him and slpushk'ed his belly and chest into the draining water in the bottom of the bathtub making 'Pook! Pook! sounds when the belly suctioned and pulled free each time. He loved hearing the air come out of Buddy in a "Phooooffff!" and a "Gunnnghhh!" when he ram-fucked the kid each time. You know he was really pounding him if he could hear the kid blow air like that with the shower at full throttle. 'Splfumpah! Baphloppsh! Dawummpuhh!' went Buddy's body as Tony thrust and parried and humped and pumped and reamed rammed and ravaged the young cockditch in the bottom of tub where Tony would be happy to keep fucking him for the rest of the afternoon, night and next day.
"Cummin....cummmin' cummmmmmminnnnnnn' so fucking harrrrrrrrd, boi. Soharrrrrd God I love it! Love to fuck yu dude! Love to fuck...to cumm...blow my balllllllls.....ohgod tha's sogooooood!!!!!"
The roar of the water muffled the joyful screams of the happy fuckboy boarder who was literally taking over Buddy's life.....and house....and......family!
They lay and actually dozed off in the spray plugged together for long moments there in the bottom of the tub.
Finally, Tony rose up and pulled Buddy up and out of the shower. He dried himself, and then wiped down Buddy's freshly plowed wet nakeds....dabbing a towel corner into the kid's ears and hugging him to him before pushing him to his knees to kiss his cock 'goodbye' for a while.
"Say, 'Bye' boy," Tony directed.
"Byeee," Buddy repeated with a popping kiss to Tony's dickhead.
Tony pulled him back up, squeezed his cheeks together like grandmas do, and them slapped the puckered up cheeks with his other hand again and again. He then had them wrap towels around themselves. He wanted to strut the house in the towels and let Buddy's mom enjoy their dude forms, before putting on some boxers for dinner.
Beth stared awkwardly for a few seconds and actually shook her head clear and before kissing Buddy and Tony 'Hello', as they both digged some fingers in for pieces of chicken tenders in the frying pan. Tony slithered past Beth and her bare upper arm was coursed by Tony's right pec and shoulder. He went redbone....she chicken-skinned. Maybe she was just ticlkish.....
The kids padded their bare feets out and down the hall to their room where Tony sat on the bed and had Buddy get a pair of boxers out to dress him.
Tony got up and told Buddy to get on his homework so he can get sucking cock by 8:00 PM. "I don't wanna be the blame fer no bad grades, dude, and lose my digs here...so you get yer shit done now, cuz I gotta keep my other p'omise....to fuck yur face all night tonight. Akshully....I wanna see how many times I can cum in your throat tonight without taking it out of yur mowff....so be fuckin' ready."
Buddy didn't even think anything...just nodded and sat to his desk and pulled his books from his backpack.
Tony went out and sprawled in front of the TV, his tight butt showin' itself, clenching and flexing so fine every time Beth took a peek in there while she was cooking. Was that her tongue licking across her lips....? Noooooo...well....maybe........
Out in suburbs, our Boardie boi Mickey was having his first real problem of his young life. His fucking little brother Ryan had downloaded the photos of his big bro getting blowed at home in the playroom by Buddy after the night at the loft.....and spread them all over among his friends......some of whom had older brothers in classes with Mickey. The entire lot of the young dudes had gone into business for themselves. They ALL wanted blackmail payments from Mickey to keep the blowjob off the 'net.....and away from his school buds! And, up to then, had left the 'negotiations' to Ryan, his kid brother....but their patience was wearing thin.
Mickey was fucking shamed beyond belief. It really wasn't nuthin' to be 'gettin' a blowjob was it? Like...he didn't diddle no 'nother guy himself....except for maybe his old grammar school pal, Hunter, but that was years and years ago....and Hunter was one of the guys whose kid brother had the picture. But even that...shit...they funned in the garage in the back of his dad's truck all the time in those days. Sleepover beatoffs...and then with a shiver, he smiled thinking about the times they used to suck each other....even before they could blow a nut....a'course they didn't even know that someday they'd be shootin' off wads and wads of boy gunk and messing themselves up.
And yeh, that was great....he threw his head back when he went off with a load that first time and it drooled out of his little pricklet into his outraged buddy's mouth. Even though Mickey didn't realize he'd was blowin' spunk, Hunter was so pissed they actually fought out there in the bed of the truck...both of them with their teeny peters nubbin' out their flys while they swung real punches at each other. "AHHHHHHH!" he doubled up thinking how he even gave Hunter a black eye, and then after they calmed down and had made friends again, he offered to put his meat on the kid's eye like in the old movies, to stop the swelling annnnnd, they were throwing punches againnnnn!!!
All of sudden he came out of it, and cold chills went down his spine. He was back to now. His cock and balls, bare to the world in another dude's mouth, all over the school! He surely couldn't pay off nine of the little pricks....as if that would be the end of it....but the shame of them having him at their mercy....and threatening to palm off the pics to his buds....then all the fuckin' cunt in school was gonna have copies too. Even if it wasn't that they'd try to make him out to be queer, it was....mannnn....it was his naked....COCK ....and balls....all over school. He knew there'd be posters of that mouthjob everywhere in no time. What to do? What to do? He had no one to ask for help or to give him advice. He didn't even know how to reach Tony. He would try the loft, but the crowds there were never the same every day. None of those freaks would care themselves if their own pics were plastered all over a newspaper let alone just to a few kids in school.
He'd even got so he was scared to beat his meat after school for fear of his brother and the other little pricks busting in and taking pictures of him. He had even started to check his room for remote cameras and stuff, 'cause he knew a lot of kids know all about that techie shit....like he did himself.
Then he found a note on his desk after school from Ryan: "Meeting in the garage----4 today. The dudes is getting antsy about you payin' up."
His clammy hands were itchy from the fearies he was feeling. It was like his fingers were stuck to that sheet of notebook paper. He had an hour to figure out a plan...or something to save whatever was left of his dignity....his fine tooled cock hung limp....his eyes welled up.....
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