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 adult teenage boys and men. The acts are consensual and are a result of their love or lust for one another. Please write: jarrod749@aol.com. I would love to hear if you like my story. Black and White for 'Freeplay.' Chapter 2
Myah got his feet around Keith's oozing, hair-trigger boymeat, and the toes of his right foot gripped around Keith's dick pressing it into the sole of the left foot, and with Dock holding Myah around his chest, Myah footjacked Keith till he sent the kid over on his back in a gasping yelp in the most cockcummin' jolt of his whole boy life. Boyshot spooged everywhere as the kid lay whimpering on the floor, his pants and boxers-wrapped feet bent back sorta behind, the otherwise naked young dude, rolled to his side, his cheek lay to the floor, tears streaming, sobs convulsing him, his whole body jerking in spasms, his fingers absently still fuckin' his own butthole, cum droozing from his pulsing cock......
Dock and Myah were entranced. They had never seen a boy so wrapped into his first 'freeplay' with them....how they relished it! Dock squeezed Myah...."You did good boy...... v-e-r-y good....the best. He's a prettyboi....and he's perfect, you know? And he does belong....he's family, boy....he needs it fo' sho.'"
Myah felt so good with the high praise from his dad, and just glowed there glued to Dock's belly. Soon, Dock said in a low voice, "Let's help our boy up now son, and get on wit' the 'freeplay.'
Black and White for 'Freeplay.' Chapter 2
Myah slipped down off Dock's perch, and loved the feel of daaddy's cock sliding between his legs tickling his balls as he pulled away. He got down on his knees and hugged the still heaving Keith to him while getting the boy back up to his knees. Myah looked behind and damn if Keity doesn't still have his fingers in his toy hole. Shaking his head in wonder, Myah motioned to Dock, who gave a knowing nod and smile.
When Keith was erect and arms inside arms with Myah, he was licked from chin to forehead by Myah...just like Dock had done when he had Keith alone earlier. Myah pulled Keith back to the spot between Dock's widespread legs, and while repositioning himself on Dock's belly, Myah kept hold of Keith to assure his balance...and then pulled the boy's hand to their cocks....his right hand was wrapped around Myah's meat...the left around Dock's. Well...around as far as he could get on those huge hoses.
Myah wordlessly, jutted his face toward Keith's and lapped his long tongue out and up and shook at Keith's hands on the two mandicks. Without any indication he understood, Keith merely moved to Myah's prick, and lapped at it's very tip in a long wide swipe. Then did the same to the trembling Dock. Boy and dad were shaking from the sensations of the strange new tongue diddlin' the undersides of their massive dicks. With no chance to cool, Keith was now double and triple swiping each prick...his fingers cupped under and around their hefty nutsacks. Those monster cocks were literally dancing to and from and the precum ooze was near a river down their sides, but never making more than two or three inches before being licked onto Keith's fevered tongue. His intensity was such now that Keith tongue was totally a-quiver. The whole of him was shaking all over when Myah fed his stalk to the boy's lips and through. Keith was at a not too good angle, and the cockhead touched the roof of his mouth and glided over it till reaching the throat, and Keith coughed from his gag reflex. Myah held and looking into Keith's eyes, he swirled his own tongue round outside his mouth. Keith did the same inside his mouth and Dock felt Myah's butt squeeze with the excitement. Myah wanted so bad to control the moment and Keith's mouth, but it was too late almost from the moment he started....and he bucked there two-three times and with his dickhead lodged in the throat slot, but not through, Myah blew off a tremendous cumload. The frenzied cock motion inside Keith's mouth had him instinctively starting to pull off as the cum overloaded his mouth...and his senses. He could taste...and smell the boy jam...more shootoff and he was gagging and coughing....and as Myah came down and was drooling the last of his spooge onto Keith's tongue, he smiled when he saw his cum running out Keith's nose and down his lip. When Keith looked up with that beautiful 9 inch slab still bent down into his mouth, Myah just nudged toward him with his head, and snorted....Keith then sucked the cocksnot back through his nose and swallowed. Myah got an image of things to come when he felt Keith swallow right at tip of his now sensitive spent prick....smiling to himself....like Dock said....he did do good.... v-e-r-y good.
Keith was never more than an inch or two from either of those shimmering, pulsing, black towers. Dock shivered when his son gripped his 10 inches and started bending it down to Keith's already overstuffed mouth. With no expression, Keith, his eyes focused on his upper lip spread over Myah's slab, watched as Myah fed Dock's cock knob into the boy's mouth along side his own. Keith unconsciously widened up, but there was no way. His teeth were already cutting into both. Myah eased his own dick out, squeezed his and Dock's together, and fed them back in, lodging both in just behind the crowns of their helmets.
With all the squeezing and handling, Dock was thisclose to shooting his load, and was clenched tight from teeth to toes trying to prevent his imminent blowoff. Squeezing his dick at the root...he calmed the near-cum. A saver at getting the two pricks into Keith's facehole was that Myah's spent meat was more pliable, though still hard, and it actually 'spread' some around his father's rockhard peter.
Myah now took control of his father's body via that huge wick. He began the forward and back slippery slide of his spit-cummy hands, twisting them 'round their dicks in opposite directions, one left, one right, then reversed while jackin' too, ohh, both fuckin' hands, around, and down and up and around both ways and Dock was buckin' in his seat, bouncing the ever jacking Myah. Dock's head was pressed hard to the back of the chair, Myah was herky-jerkin' up and down with Dock's involuntary spasms....and the site of Keith's face jutting out and his neck craning over the end of two of the biggest dicks he'd ever seen, as they expanded, throbbed and .... "Ahgghhhhhh, ohMYAH!! Ohhhhhh!! He BLOWED ME....He blowed meeeeee!!!
"Nevah da same...oh Myah...it'll nevah be same...like dis....toooo.....oh Myah!"
Keith never moved, except for small head jackin' back and forth, and his insatiable tongue whipping over those fevered black bulbs. The force of Dock's cum was tremendous. Keith, if he had his own mnd, would have felt like his throat was scalded when the first shot exploded to the back of his mouth. Some was swallowed absently, but most of the manjam oozed back out over Keith's tongue and with every jerk and pulse of those monster cocks between his lips, another glop of spooge seeped out and down his chin. Dock, nearly back to his right mind, squeezed his son around the middle and kissed his ear so tight he made the kid's ear pop, and then said, "This is 'freeplay' like it was meant to be boy....meant to BE!!!"
Dock's mind scanned the many earlier 'plays'....reliving the picture of the many family young'uns who'd been right where Keith was....in front of this very chair, between those every large legs of Dock's. He barely remembered the last white boy that they had for 'freeplay'....it was back when Dock was Myah's age, and his dad ran the show.
He was brought back to the here and now when his sensitive dickhead jolted him and he moved to pull himself free of the white boy pussymouth. He funned Myah with some cock dueling as both puds emerged sopping with pearl jam from a mouth awash in fuckjelly. Cum was pouring out the trembling lips of young Keith who was swallowing and drooling and otherwise delirious. Dock picked Myah up and stood him alongside Keith. He leaned forward, caught Keith all up in his arms and coddled him in his lap, letting his head flop back off his left arm, and soon the remaining cockjazz was seeping down his throat....the boy licking his lips...his tongue swiping over them. Dock wiped the boy's chin and chest with his hand and fed the spoo back into his mouth.
At Keith's other end, Myah was also in 'freeplay'....with two slick fingers worming up through Keith's hot hole. He was so easy at play after having fingered himself for most the mid-morning here while he joyed Dock's and Myah's massive dicks. Without a word to Dock, Myah hoisted Keith's leg up along his hips, and turned Keith to be lying on his back on the fullness of Dock's trunk, from crotch to chest. The boy's head sorta folded into Dock's neck crease where he covered Keith's nose and mouth with his lips and tongue literally vacuuming the boy's face.
Released with a gasp he hardly felt it as Myah began the long monorail ride down Keith's boy tunnel. Crouched between his dad's legs, steadily he surged through Keith's ass ring where the initial twinge of taught flesh soon switched to a zinging, steady and building tingle that curled his toes and stood his body hairs on end. On and on pressed Myah, and he had more than 6" inside his bud now. Myah's never been in a white boy and the newness of it gave him an extra excitedness which had his whole insides at a tremble, but on he went. Suddenly, Keith's legs shot wide, and his hands shot to his balls in search of the boy pleaser he felt surging ever deeper through him. The 'awakening' of Keith's hot spot had exhilarated him so, and his cock sprung hard as his hands sought the tool that was giving him all this pleasure. His right hand touched, then its fingers circled Myah's hot driving poker. The heat on his fingers...the soft velvety skin through which he could feel the expanding and contracting sinews beneath....the huge cum tube underneath thrilled to the feel. Soon his fingers were being squeezed between his and Myah's balls as the last of Myah's prick disappeared up into his classmate. "Phwoooooooommmmm," Myah swooned, his head back, eyes closed, at the feel of the soothing moist heat that was the glove of Keith's asspussy. When he finally came back down, he opened his eyes and smiled that big, all teeth grin of his...matched only by his dad's, Dock's, big smile. Dock's big hands smoothed Keith's entire trunk and yanked hard on his dick, making the boy buck up after each tug. Those tugs sent a signal to Myah's meat section, and the slender black teen started the backward slide all the way out of Keith. He held the shiney black truncheon up for Keith, while Dock propped the smitten boy's head up so he could see. Dock whispered in his ear, "See that shiny slickin' on yo' buddy's big black dick, boy? That be yo' own pussy grease. See...you sharing with us...we sharin' wit'chu. G'head...gitcha hand back down there....hol' ol' Myah's cockhead boy, and feel it slide right through yo' ass one more time. The boy tentatively reached for Myah's dick and Myah fed it right into the kid's hand. Keith's fingers circled that hot poker once more, and with no effort, the bulbous head mashed out and partly flattened before easing through Keity's ring of fire. Then Myah slid home quickly, fascinating the crazed boy who felt that hot blooded prong press his hand to his balls again. This was followed by a series of short strokes that fired the hell out of both boys, and Myah went to a 'round of long cockin,' but at break neck speeds. The friction heat, the surge into, over and back on Keith's hot spot...the room was spinning....Dock was jackin' Keith's prick, Myah was pounding home to glory, and in a final pullout, hesitation, then full cock surge, Myah collapsed in the seeding of Keith's boyhole, gasping for breath...wheezing....unable to speak. Keith was hunching through Dock's Myah-squashed hand and against Myah's stomach till he came himself in a wild bit of hysterical whimpering.
After a seemingly endless wind-down...Myah came up and stood facing the spread legged Dock and his young white pussy charge. He flex-bobbed his cum sloppy prick before Keith's face and the boy didn't even think about it. He leaned off Dock's chest, and sucked in the horse dong and cleaned him up one boy meat, finishing by licking the root all around that wouldn't fit in his face.
Myah smiled that smile again, and picked Keith's legs up, turning him completely around to sitting and facing Dock, with his feet to each side of Dock's butt in the chair. "Hoist him straight up, Pop," said Myah. Myah reached underneath pulled Dock's monster masher into view, and then aimed it that cum droozing tool box of Keith's. An, "Ummmmm," from Keith told him all was right, and then taking control of Keith from his underarms, he let the boy slide slowly down Dock's billyclub. Both Dock and Keith moaned as Dock bottomed up into Keith. He hugged around the boy's back, his chin on Keith's shoulder, "Ahhhhhhhh," he exhaled, opened his eyes and looked at his smiling son.....
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