Timothy Part 5 By COlt
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"Hey little bro." Doug whispered as he knelt down. "How ya holdin' up?
Tim set his jaw and glared at what little he could see of his brothers face.
All he could do was hiss his response, spitting the words out with every fiber of his well fucked being. "Fuck........you"
Doug bust out laughing. Tim had never heard his brother bust a gut before but he was hearing it now. Tim could tell from the laughter that his brother had no remorse for his situation. That Doug must feel Tim is getting exactly what he deserves. Tim seethed even more as Dougs laughter died down to a chuckle.
"Aw c'mon Timmy. You have somethin' like ten loads of cum sloshin' around inside ya. And I hear that your performance so far has been off the charts.
All the fags are ravin' about you and your two holes, they cant get enough." Doug crouched down a bit more so he could see his brothers eyes.
"And right now, right this minute, I have 6 horny guys just itchin' to keep the fun going. I am gonna send them in two at a time and I want you to treat them right, understand? These guys are doin' some celebrating and deserve a good blowjob to hold them over 'til they can get a shot at your sloppy ass. Here we go little bro, ready or not!"
Doug stands up and heads out the door. Tim watches him as his body slowly untenses, his anger draining away only to be replaced by dread and helplessness. Aches he had not had time to feel begin to appear all over his body, in his arms, his legs and down his back. He wonders again how much longer he can last before he just collapses. He is in the process of stretch as he watches two bodies come into the room. He can see the first guy take a tentative step into the suckbooth when suddenly he stumbles forward.
"Back off Brad, you don't have to fuckin' push"
The second guy pushed past the first before leaning down to look at Tim.
"Damn Jon, look at that. He was tellin' the truth. There is a hot mouth just waiting for us to feed it some dick. I thought for sure that asshole Doug was lying." Brad slid his hand down and started to rub the bulge in his jeans. "So what do ya say, Jon? You wanna get your dick sucked?"
Tim could see Jon shuffle around a bit with both hands in his jeans pockets.
He was trying to hide the fact that he was getting hard but was failing miserably. The large lump forming in the crotch of his pants was all too obvious. "Damn, Brad, I dont know about this. I mean this is a fuckin' dirty book store. Only hard up old guys come to places like this to get off."
Brad steps past Jon, up to the hole, and in one swift move yanks the button fly of his jeans open. Tim can see that the guy is wearing light blue boxers which are tenting out.
"Damn Jon, you are such a fuckin' pussy." Brad pulls down the elastic waistband of his boxers and hooks them under his balls, his cock already fully hard. The thick shaft sticks straight out torwards Tims mouth. "This is a free suck job, we don't even have to pay to keep the movie going. Now if you are gonna chicken out thats your fuckin' decision but you can at least flip thru the channels and find a good porno for us to watch while I use this fags mouth."
Jon turns away from Brad in an attempt to hide his hard on while also doing what he asked, find a good porno on the monitor. He glances back just in time to see Brad step up to the gloryhole, his hand slowly stroking his cock.
"Ok fag boy. I got a hard cock for ya. You suck it good and I will treat you to a nice, big load." Brad pushed forward and pressed the head of his cock to Tims lips. Tim takes a deep breath, closes his eyes and opens his mouth. Brads whole body trembles as he slides into the warm, wet mouth.
"Oh fuck, this guys mouth is so hot!! Oh fuck yeah! That feels good!" Brad pressed forward and slides in further. The feel of the soft tongue sliding across the vein of his shaft is almost more than he can stand. "Ahhhhh..........aahhhhh............ooooooooohhh god! Shit man, this feels good. You can't pass this up Jon. You gotta use this mouth!"
The head of Brads cock hits the back of Tims throat. Tim jerks back a fraction of an inch to take a quick breath before the cock fills his throat. Seconds later Brads groin is pressed against Tims face, his entire cock buried in his hot, wet abused mouth. Brads body shudders again as he slowly pulls back out. "Start sucking fag, slow and easy."
Tim runs his tongue around the hard cock in his mouth as he tightens his lips. He starts sucking and working the cock in hopes that the better he does, the sooner it would be over. As he did he could hear Brad talking to Jon.
"Hey buddy, come over here."
Tim could hear Jon shuffle over to his friend. Brad kept thrusting at a even pace, fast enough to enjoy the mouth fuck but not so fast that he would get off too soon.
"Hey Jon," Brad said between pants, "remember that night when you stayed over? A couple years ago when you caught me jerking off in the middle of the night? Remember, you came over and started touching me all over 'til I shot my load?"
Jon stammered a bit before answering. "Your fucked up man. That never happened!"
"Do it again, Jon. C'mon man, do it again while I fuck this fags mouth. Touch me, run your hands all over me man!! It got me so fuckin' hot that night when you did it. I shot all over the place. Do it again man, please?"
Brad was panting harder but was nowhere near cumming. Tim could sense that this guy had great control and would not shoot until he was ready. Tim started sucking harder, determined to make the guy cum whether he wanted to or not. As he continued he could see Brads pants slowly slide down as a hand creeped around and ran under Brads shirt and up over his stomach.
"Oh FUCK!!" Brad yelled out as he started to fuck harder into Tims mouth. He lowered his voice as he continued to talk to Jon. "Oh Jon.......oh yeah.
Touch me Jon, run your hands all over me. Rub my balls Jon. Oh fuck, this is getting me so hot. I'm not gonna last much longer." Brad was panting loud. He was trying to make it last but he was too turned on, and then he groaned in surprise. He felt his shirt pull up and his buddys tongue slide down his back and along his asscrack. That was too much, whether he wanted to last or not, he was now too close to blowing his load.
Brads hard cock kept pumping in and out of Tims mouth. A salty taste overwhelmed Tims senses as precum flowed out and coated his tongue on every stroke. The thrusts started coming faster as Jons hands roamed all over Brads body while his tongue slid over Brads thrusting asscheeks.
"Oh god....oh god Jon, I can't believe what you are doing to me! Keep going.......don't stop........oh fuck........don't stop, I'm gonna......." Brad started slamming into Tims mouth, fucking every inch of his cock in and out, faster and faster.
"OH.........FUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKK!!!" Brad roared out, the sound so loud it was almost unbearable in the small suckbooth. Whoops and cheers echoed from the hallway where the guys could hear Seconds later his body locked up and his cock became harder. Strong, quick pulses started up from the base to the tip of his cock.
Tim tensed and waited. He could feel the signs streak thru the hard column of flesh in his mouth. Another man would soon be dumping a load of cum down his throat. Brad roared out a moan as the first huge blast of cum shot out of his cock, filling Tims mouth. The pulsing cock jerked again and fired off another spurt, and another 'til Tims mouth was filled to overflowing by a total of seven shots. Brad held completely still as shudders wracked his body, his cock trying to expel every drop from his aching nuts. Tim could taste the thick sperm floating around the slowly shrinking shaft. As Brad slowly pulled out, Tim was finally able to swallow. After three tries he finally got most of the sperm down his throat, adding it to the many loads he had already been fed.
After Brad shot his load he stepped back and shoved his shrinking cock back into his jeans. He turned and looked down at Jon whose chin and lips were coated with spit from tonguing his buddys asscrack.
Brad chuckled at the comic, horny look on his friends face. "Dude, get up here and feed this fag. I know working me over has you boned up and this guys mouth is waiting for your load. C'mon, get up here!"
Jon slowly raised up off of his knees and moved torwards the gloryhole. Tim could see his upper body turn as if to look at Brad. He must have needed encouragement 'cause Brad started egging him on, telling him to whip it out.
"C'mon dude. We can both see that bone in your jeans. Take it out and feed the fag, man. It's either that or I tell the guys you were to much of a pussy to follow through. C'mon Jon, this guy will blow your mind and your cock, go for it!!"
Jon turned back and slowly popped the button on his jeans. Tim could see the hard shaft come into view, straining against the tight white briefs. Tims whole body ached, his jaw was sore and he was as far beyond tired as he had ever felt. It didnt matter though, in a few seconds he would be sucking another cock, swallowing another load. He realized that his only saving grace was that no one was using his asshole. As soon as that thought ran through Tims mind he became worried, why was no one taking advantage of his hole? There had to be a reason.
End for now......
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