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@aol.com. I would love to hear if you like my story. Black and White for Freeplay. Chapter 6.
It was like the dam broke at the door jamb when Myah swooped in to envelop his friend. His friends and cousins surged around Uncle Jesse, Myah and Whitetail up on the wobbly mattress. Everyone searched for a piece of Keith to service.
By now, Keith was hanging from Jesse's strong, leg-wrapping arms. Dock and Uncle Jase moved in to the room as well. Their height gave them an option the others didn't have....that they could look down on Keity's feet bottoms....and they each took hold of one of Keith's wrinkly foot soles, and those two big tongues seemed to cover their entirety. Keith's feet stretched all out and then curled up trying to wrap around the spit-tickly, sucking tongues. Dwayne and Eli and Teddy and Arjay moved in pairs to each of Keith's sides and took his hand in theirs before filling them with their slick black wicks. David tried to find a place for his hefty young manhood, and then a big smile broke over his face and he stepped over Keith's turned up neck and shoulders. He and Myah double-cocked Whitetail's face. Instead of pummeling the kid's mouth as before, the boys slowly slippy-slided their hands over and back on their burgeoning meat, smoothing the boy's neck as well....filling his mouth even more. Their knowledge that Keith was 'family' now gave them no urgency to take his mouth and get off....there was plenty of time to freeplay all the rest of the day....and many more days on into the future.
However, not of a mind to be deprived....Uncle Jesse was reaching his point of no return. He was the primary hold on Keith's precariously dangling body. But everybody else was participating in some way by holding or feeling a part of the spasming boy, and they all felt the wildly building frenetic boy wracking butt fuck Jesse threw into l'il Whitetail as he came long, and hard and deep with only a few soft grunts, and an "Um-um-um," of satisfaction. Unca Jesse's legs trembled violently as he cum-plowed his pussyboy. The whole mattress trembled.
Smiles all around as the boys and uncles joined in the pleasure surging through Jesse's body as he seeded whitetail's silky cavern.
Everyone, especially the kids, was on fire from the stimulation they sought from each part of Keith they got to play with, but they all pulled back unfulfilled for the moment, again knowing there was plenty of fun time to come. The boys lifted Keith and laid him out on his belly with his legs bent back and spread on a reclining Uncle Jason, who had gotten on the bed.
To be of 'Freeplay' is to know of cock and boypussy, but every freeplayer has a specialty. Bunghole play is Uncle Jason's expertise. The boys all sat around the edge of the big bed as Uncle Jason sought to open up the toybox that was Keith's boypussy. He then pointed to each boy, who in turn would finger through Keity's hole for some Unca Jesse syrup....and then reach under Keith's face for his mouth with it. When they had completed the 'Whitetail' manjam feed from his butthole, the kids loved to watch the patience of Jase as he searched and explored those moist, filmy, fluttery lips....the squeeze muscle, and those very pleasure giving moist, soft walls of cock soothing toyboy tunnel.
Black and White for 'Freeplay'. Chapter 6.
Uncle Jason was a man of few words, but that don't mean his tongue didn't talk. He looked up at his brothers, Dock and Jesse....then he scanned the six anxious younger faces surrounding him, pursing his lips he kissed the air in a gesture of thankfulness that one might compare to a toast before a feast.
He looked down onto his ample serving of Willy 'Whitetail' once more, hoisting his knees up under Keity's belly, raising him as in food presentation by a master chef. That pussy couldn't have been more perfectly prepared if had been garnished with parsley and herbs.
Jase's long strong fingers smoothed over those globes which made up Keity's bubble butt. The boy shivered, shook and chicken skinned as those black fingers oozed across those bulbous cheeks inevitably to Keity's crease...toward his hot, moist and juicy toolbox.
When he looked up again, the big wide grin on his shiny black face was lit bright by his gleaming white teeth. He opened wide and the only part of Jase he was almost as proud of as his 10 inch cock, spread out over his bottom lip, all pinky-red, glowing of spit-glitter as it curled up at the end.
All the freeplayers were awed when next, Jase pulled Keity's tail to his face and ran that big wide laver from Whitetail's nutsack up and through his joy slot to his tail bone. "Ohhhh!" Ahhhhhhhh! Oooooh!" rolled from all their mouths as Whitetail's crease was pulled wide apart and raised up yet higher for all to marvel. Unca Jase's tongue would cry tears of joy if it could when it made a return run through 'boyjoy' from balls to tail again. A screeling whine came from young Whitetail as that textured rasper ripped though the boy's most private little place.
This time, Jase held open the crease exposing the pretty winking, pink pucker that was the core of this boy. Every black prick in that room rose to attention as Jason's tongue curled to a point...it's length would not shame the average young man were it the length of his cock.....and it sought entry once again to that sanctum that now belonged to all freeplayers.
The room of glistening black sweaty bodies gave a collective gasp as that wide and wild darter wigg-wagged around the loose flesh of boy bud, and then the petals slowly oozed over the tongue tip giving it entry....then....then Jase's tongue.... endlessly surged through, "Ssshhhhooookkkk!" and was gone! Uncle Jase's big red lips smooched and spread over Whitetail's shiny pink globes.
The less-in-control boys in the room were pumping their mashers like crazy in response to the visually exciting stimulation of Uncle Jason's tongue fuck of their young white pussyboy....heads bobbin' and jerkin'....breaths short....toes stiffening and splaying. Keity's legs being bent back at the knees, had the boy's soles facing out into the room, as they kicked alternately and together from the anal excitement. His back was arched up with his tail consumed by Jase's tongue and lips. If Keity did nothing else in response to that electric tongue fucking his toybox, just the little toes wiggling and curling, and the feet themselves cupping under, wrinkling up, then stiffening out, and splaying those toes out again and again was enough to get a young cock-jacker to beating hard. There was some tiny movement evident through this entire fuck-sation. The tremoring boy made the mattress a constant quiver. When one of the boys' knees, or hands just touched the quaking mattress, the sensation of the tremors drilled right through their beings. Dock and Uncle Jesse were not immune, but they understand all these things and what they did to them, and thus were smiling at how it all effected their boys and their friends....and not remarkably, themselves...as their hands sought their 10 inch pricks for a squeeze and a little knee-buckling now and again.
"Umm-uh-uhuh....mmm....eeeeeeeesssssshhh!" hissed young Keity boy, and every jerking hand in the room stopped dead.
Jase's face wrinkled all up as he renewed the rasper-dive he was pleasuring the white boy with. The tongue worked 'round and 'round, and sucked the pussy juices from the velvet skins of that boy's tool tunnel of joy....that passage to splendor that every man and boy in that superheated bedroom had already enjoyed and could barely wait to explore once more....and more....and again.
It was just then that Keity's whole body twisted and jerked up and out to each side like something kept poking into his belly and sides from underneath. Unca Jason had joyed his hot button and was now swabbing his rasper muscle over it again and again, and the boy was in violent convulsions....he needed...he didn't know what....but omigoddddddd, he NEEDED!!!!!
They all knew. And they knew he needed, too. As they all resumed pleasuring their huge cocks, they needed too....and they had what to sate Keityboi's need with....they were cocked....they were ready!
Yet deeper did Jason plunge....his snorting air snatches through his sqwarshed and butt-matted nose....mashed into Keity's sweaty, spitty, slippery slot. He was giving his all to Freeplay their rookie. Even Jase's mind was a whirlwind of everything and nothing at the same time. If he knew what he was thinking, it would be equal to a feat psychologists would beg to study.
He sucked, and tongue-swirled.... he dug deep, squiggled and vacuumed him some mean pussy....he tasted the juices of boybox fucklore....the juices that Whitetail his own self would be sucking off the pricks of every one of his finely tooled benefactors....right soon.
Jase sucked out of Keity just then, and some of the kids whooped, Dock had a tear in his eye....Whitetail's filmy pussy lips were hanging onto the edges and tip of Uncle Jason's retreating tongue. How they held on! There was cheering...clapping and breath sucking sounds which died away as Jase's tongue surged back down that toyboy tunnel, burying those tongue-dancing asslips once more.
Now Uncle Jason felt tightness build inside his l'il Whitetail hole....a hardness....he reached under Keity's chest....scooped him up straight into the air. There, for all to see as Keity's arms hung down....limp...his head was up and back....was his pretty white cock snapped up hard against his belly. Joy of joys for Unca Jason....he sprang his boy hard. In wild unthinking response, Keity's best friend and Freeplay recruiter, Myah, leaped to his knees before Keity's erect body and cock....and inhaled his bud's saluting meat...."Ayyyyccccchhhhhhhhh!!" Whitetail screamed in joy and pleasure pain.
With firm hands...Uncle Jesse and Dock reached to Myah's underarms, and lifted him gently back to the floor. When he sheepishly looked up at his dad, Dock just shook his head, 'No,' slowly back and forth....Myah understood. This was Uncle Jason's and Whitetail's play for now....alone....and together. He knew there would be time for him...for all of them...soon.
Jason began to jack Keity very slowly up and down using the spit from the boy's own mouth for lube. The men and boys started rubbing their prefuck onto Jason's jacking fingers....he was still face-planted into Whitetail's asshole.....he wiggled his fingers at the others in response to the added lube. He proceeded to send Keity into a body-twitching, jerking prefuck oozing, near-cum five times in a row....only to enjoy the boy's screams, and body-whips, when Jason wouldn't finish him....ohhhhhhh.....he wouldn't finish him!
When the fifth hysterical no-cum body thrashing finally subsided, Whitetail wheezed a long sighing siren of resolve....he knew he would never cum again....he was so sure. Uncle Jason was getting off on the bucking, jolting boy there in his face. He'd never enjoyed such an active Freeplayer on the tip of his tongue. He lowered Keith down onto his upper chest and face again....and now who ever wasn't absolutely out of their fuckin' minds already....was near hysteria when they watched Jason's 'footlonger' tongue dart wholly in and out and in and out like a long-cocking butt fucker. "Ahhh! Ahhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Nooooo!!! Please!!! Ohhh!!" Keity wailed and muffle-mumbled into the bedcovers, kicking his feet...beating the bed with his fists. There was just tooooo much pleasure
Jason was finally out....and licking his lips....literally a shit-eatin' grin on his face all shiny with sweaty-spit-slop....framing his brightly lit white eye beacons that moved from face to face to face....all six boys and his two brothers...one at a time. "Oh..oh....yeh...mo'...do...uh...mmmm...cock....umm....fuck...." All eyes dropped to Keity moaning on the bed....wriggling like a salmon flopping in the bottom of a boat....and they saw his legs kicking aimlessly and everywhere....and Uncle Jason was driving three fingers in and out his pussy relentlessly. Smiles everywhere.
He whipped Keity over onto his back, stuffed his masher rasper up the boy's hole one last time to the kid's curdling scream of surprise and joy....soon calling Myah to step up on the bed and straddle his buddy. Jason pushed Whitetail up and pointed to Arjay and David to pull the kid's ankles over his head, wide open and down. Myah looked behind him and down to Uncle Jason for command....Jason unceremoniously told Myah, "Drive your pussyboi home with four ramjams boy, and get out for your buds and cousins. "Dis a round-robin boys," he said all around the room, and he patted spots near him where they were gonna rotate Keity's boy pussy to for some quick plowin' one boy after the other. The boys surrounded Keity's upturned tail on the bed, and they turned Keity around on his back to face each boy who would then sink his prick, grip and bang him some boy pussy for a couple of pulls....then on to the next boy.
Jason continued to direct the action. After the first roundabout ramjam, he had all the kids sit on the bed butt-to-crotch in a row. While they waited for Uncle Jason to get Whitetail positioned, they were all hunching their pricks against each other's backs and tailbones, to the point that Dock had to caution that they're gonna go off and blow the scene. Sheepishly, they buried their heads into the shoulder in front, or just giggled.
Uncle Jason pushed Keith's upturned toytail between the first boy's, David's, legs, up against his cock. Then Jase said, "Pull him on boy...use him like a rubber, pull him over your prick and joy him for a few humps, then get up and the next boy pulls him on....and so on," Jason directed. The novelty of 'wearing' a boypussy was hot for them...and the men who were watching.
The boys wanted so bad to get off, but Jase was really teasing them this morning. Finally the last boy was Myah, and as he finished his sampling of boybung, Jason had arranged the other boys on their knees in a semicircle facing Keith's head. Uncle Jason said Myah should turn his rookie over on his belly, and ply his hole with his cock in honor of his presenting such a worthy recruit to become 'family'. "Show l'il Willy Whitetail how fun we is to have him be one of us boy," Jase told Myah, who was so fuckin' ready to lay into his longtime buddy.
"Ahhowwwwwwwowow!" Keith wailed as Myah sank his 9 inch billy club through his ass with one, endless butt-snap. He lay right over Keith's back and licked from his collar, up his neck, into his hairs. He chewed both ears, and bit on his neck muscles....dug his face under the boy's pits and licked into the sparse and wispy hairs and boy smells he found there. Keith still whined and moaned with each cock-shimmy inside his pussy....so full...so much cock!
"You love it don'tchu, you l'il fuck. You need it, boy. Tell Myah....tell Myah you want him to be yo' dickdaddy. Say what you need boy...whutchu wants...say how's you needs the fuck dude....say..." Myah hoarsely growled into his ear through his black on white fuck frenzy.
Keith was answering almost every thing Myah said....some of it was mumble, some very audible...some the lips moved and nothing came out. The 5 boys in front of him lifted his face, and said, "Speak yo' up, boy...we can't heah yo' needs...yo' wants...tell boy."
"I uh, mm, needs...uh, cock...sir...boys....DADDY...uh, fuck for...suck...need...cock, love fuck cock....ummmnnngh...uh boys...dicks...uh..."
The rookie's cries and whimpers were priceless. The men were all jackin' hard now, close to losin' it.
Myah was fucking the best friend he had in the world and he was cummin' inside him as he grunted groaned, bucked, and shot, biting Keith's shoulders, crying out....and soon he restarted to butt-ramming his boyman one more time. The men were chanting in a low mumble-moan, to Myah's rut, while the five boys on the bed circling Keity's face began to move the quivering lips from cock to cock to cock around the semicircle, and back, and again and around. Keity's neck was strained up for the first five rounds of black tool he took. Jason slipped some pillow supports under him to relieve the strain as Myah surged into the third rousing banging of his best ever friend, long-cocking his every stroke this time. His long black fuck pole shimmered as he raged, "Fuck you, Whitetail...fuck you...fuck you....FUCK YOUUUUUUUU!!!" screaming down at the back of the rookie's face-fucking head as it bobbed over boycock after boycock after boycock.
There were "Glkkk! Ssmmupp! Oowulkk! sounds gawking from the boy's sucking face. The incessantly surging cock in his toypussy sounded like a brush slopping paint against a wall. Oh my o my o my! Give it boy...give it all. Ohhhh, Keity...ohhh Whitetail!
Irregularly, but seemingly one after the other, the facefucking boys went off inside Keith's so giving....so consuming face. The spooge was drooling, swirling, and swallowed.
Each of the boys staggered away from their cocksucker, and off the bed as they were joyed off, and the last of their pulsing juices seeped onto his tongue.
Myah was literally fucked out, and lay into Keith's clammy skin, licking his buddy. The men gently tugged on Whitetail and pulled him along with his piggybacking fuckbuddy, Myah, to the foot of the bed. With Keith's pussyface turned up, his position was just right for the men to sink their wondrous ebony boy pleasers though those puckered boy lips....over that cupping, gripping lick-muscle....to the opening of that cock thrilling throat hole, that like nothing else, could literally swallow-jack the cum out of a squealing, crying man....
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