I have been reading stories for several years, and I thought I'd try writing one, so this is my first attempt. It's based a lot on my youth with respect to people (names changed) and places and even some events, though most of the sexual situations are fictional. If you are under legal age to read, or in an area which prevents this, please leave now. Remember this was the mid 1970s and HIV wasn't a thing. Play safely today.
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DeansBicha29 Friday afternoon
Robby and I were told to kneel down and put our hands behind our backs. Raymond and Darin moved a little ways from us and quietly discussed what a fitting punishment would be. I was a little scared and scariness always exceeds humiliation so my erection started to droop. Robby's dick was already mostly soft.
Returning to us, Darin laughed. "Don't be nervous boy. You'll both get to suck our cocks which is what you really want anyway." That did the trick and our dicks slowly started to fill out, but we did not have full fledged hardons yet.
"Ok punks. You got a choice. You can each take 20 whacks across your ass from us OR you can go streaking down at K-Mart. Don't tell us now. Think about it while we coat your tonsils with our ball juice," Raymond laughingly informed us. The two of them started undoing their pants and extracting their hard cocks. I glanced at Robby to my left and he was already licking his lips in anticipation. Even if I had missed that you couldn't ignore his now rock hard cock. I knew I was just as hard.
Raymond stepped up to Robby and Darin to me. Darin was a year older than his brother but a bit shorter in height and dick length. However, he was a tad more filled out and more muscular. His dick was fatter too. I wrapped my lips around it and worked my tongue over the crown causing him to moan in appreciation. He was leaking tons of sweet pre-cum nectar which I sucked down.
Glancing out of the corner of my eye, I could see Robby working on Raymond's dick like a starving man given his first meal in a month. He was going to hurt himself if he didn't slow down. His hands were gripping into Raymond's butt cheeks pulling Ray's dick into his mouth fast and furious. Wow, Robby may have been nervous to start but he was more than making up for that now.
I went to put my hands on Darin's butt and he pushed them off. He apparently wasn't into getting his ass rubbed and told me, "Don't be playing with my ass, just suck me off." I placed my hands on his beefy thighs and simply enjoyed his fat cock sliding in and out of my hot mouth.
As I was sucking, I thought about which punishment would be the easiest to endure. Streaking was obviously something I've done, including coming down here to Mr. Mann's barn. But those were mostly in the cornfields or woods, with the few exceptions forced by Dean and Dale. Some part of me enjoyed those as I was always rock hard. I knew that all of the Soarer's were going to see me tomorrow when the boys grounding was over and I couldn't explain a red butt to them so I figured the K-Mart streaking was for me. What would Robby choose?
A few minutes later, Darin started feeding me his cock faster and faster. He was on the verge of cumming down my throat. He grabbed the back of my head and held his pumping prick at the entrance to my throat. His cum was thick and strong tasting. I stopped sucking and let my mouth fill will his baby makers. Unfortunately some leaked out of the corners of my mouth and ran down my chin. When he was finished he popped his cock out and squeezed it bringing a big glob of spunk to the tip. I quickly ran my tongue across it and swallowed his load. He told me to leave my face alone as I went to wipe the cock snot off my chin.
We both looked over to see Raymond slamming his cock down Robby's throat. "Take my cock you little cocksucking faggot," he shouted out. It was surprising to see Robby pumping his own dick in time to Raymonds face fucking. I think they came about the same time, Raymond's cum in Robby's mouth and Robby's spunk landing on the ground. They both looked exhausted by the time Raymond had pulled out.
"Fuck, you are good kid. You gotta do that more often," Raymond praised Robby who smiled sheepishly. "How was yours?" he asked Darin.
"Fantastic. We could even reward them and skip the punishments," Darin suggested.
"Hell no. These fuckers kept us waiting. Next time they'll be even later. No, the fags have to be taught a lesson," Raymond said strongly. Seems like once again the younger brother was the more sadistic of the two. I would later learn that Raymond was gay and Darin was straight. Darin actually had a steady girlfriend, Pam, with whom he would eventually marry. They would be married for over 20 years and have three sons until his much too early death in his 40s.
"Ok. Which punishment is it going to be boys?" Darin asked.
"Spanking/Streaking," Robby and I answered simultaneously. We looked at each other. In truth I wasn't too surprised at his answer. I didn't think he would do the streaking because of his reluctance to being naked coming out of my house. He was more comfortable walking around the cornfields and woods but in public was too much for him. Hell, it was too much for me too.
"Super. Both it is," Raymond yelled out.
"What? No. I'll streak, Robby can take the spanking if he wants," I explained our answer. Raymond was not having it. He said since we answered both, we would get both.
Darin laughed and told Raymond that he was being mean to us. Raymond flipped his brother the finger and said, "Tough. They'll know better next time." Pulling Robby to his feet Raymond dragged him over to a bale of hay and threw Robby down on it with his ass facing up. Before anyone could say or do anything, Raymond had taken off his belt and doubled it over. Standing behind Robby, Raymond began to beat Robby's butt. Now I don't know how often or if Robby ever got a good old fashioned whipping, but he certainly was getting one now. By his thrashing around and yelling out I didn't think he was accustomed to having his backside tanned.
After the tenth smack, Robby was crying out for it to stop. Raymond grabbed my arm pulling me in front of Robby and instructed me to shove my dick in his mouth to keep him quiet. He told Robby he better not bite too hard as he could bite my dick right off. Neither I nor Robby liked the sound of that. Robby's screams became muffled as his lips encircled my cock. Regardless of the brutal beating I was witnessing, my dick became erect causing Robby even more distress as I impaled his throat with my erection.
The 20th and last was particularly vicious and Robby arched his back thus jerking his mouth from my cock. He was balling like a baby but had survived. His ass cheeks were bright red with several welts across them. I should have been more sympathetic but honestly my first thought was, "I wonder if he'll still want to fuck around tonight." Sorry Robby.
Turning to his brother, Raymond told Darin he was next and handed him the belt. Before Darin or Robby even had to say anything, I protested, " You said 20 and you gave him that. He's done."
"I said 'from us' which means BOTH of us. That's 40 in total."
Robby was a mess still lying face down crying. I don't even know if he was listening to this conversation though it didn't matter. I wasn't going to allow him to get whacked another 20 times. "Don't hit him anymore. Please, I'll take his punishment." I begged.
"Really. You'd do that. Take his punishment?"
"Yes! Just don't whip him anymore. Please."
"OK. That's 80 whacks."
"80!? He only has 20 more plus my 40 would be 60 not 80," I complained.
"You said you'd 'take his punishment'. Which means his 40 plus your 40 totaling 80."
"Bro, I think 60 is enough," Darin commented which Raymond was not buying.
"Nope. You take his entire punishment plus yours or he gets 20 more. And for wasting our time I might add another 20. So decide now!"
"Fuck You," I yelled out in frustration. Robby had finally stopped crying by now and was listening. He didn't want me to get that many and started to argue with me until Raymond put an end to it by shoving me down on the bale of hay. "You just got yourself another 20 for that little outburst. Get ready for 100 bitch."
Raymond was apparently done negotiating and started pounding my ass with his belt counting out with each smack. They were fast and furious but like any physical activity which starts with such force, he couldn't keep up that pace for long and by the 25th smack had not only slowed down but the smacks were not as strong. However, my butt had taken all it could by the 60th stroke and I rolled off the hay clutching my ass begging through my tears for him to stop.
Even Darin thought I had had enough. Raymond was not to be deterred. Apparently unlike Dean and Jeff who could be controlled to some extent by their older brothers, Raymond was too old to listen to advice from Darin. Raymond picked me up and deposited me back onto the hay bale. I rolled over rolling into a ball and offered him an alternative.
"Wait. Stop. Please. Instead of 40 more on my ass, give me only 4, but you can hit my balls instead," I choked out through my own tears.
The three of them looked shocked I would even offer my nuts to be crushed. I figured after 16 ball punches last week, I could survive 4 whips. Then I got scared looking at Raymond. He'd smash that belt so hard onto my boys they'd be flattened for sure. As he raised the belt up I stopped him, "Wait. Not with the belt. Just your hand. Punch them but the belt is too much," I pleaded.
Raymond's eyes lit up. He countered with, "Ok but I get 10 punches."
"Six," I compromised.
"Deal." With that Raymond knelt down on one knee and delivered the first of six brutal punches to my exposed balls. Somehow in between jabs I saw Darin and Robby cringing as my gonads were pounded into pulp by Raymond's fists. Raymond stood up after the last one and exclaimed, "Wow. That was more fun than I thought. I'll give you credit, you took it like a man." He helped me to my wobbly feet and wiped my face with his handkerchief of my tears, snot, and Darin's spunk.
"Ok, Let's get down to K-Mart for a little streaking by these two queers," Raymond laughed.
"You're sick you know that don't you?" Darin asked his brother.
"Yup," Raymond replied proudly.
I could hardly walk my legs were so weak from my punishments, mostly the ball punches. We piled into their truck, Robby and me in the middle and NAKED. I caught Robby's eyes and he looked beyond scared. I wasn't too thrilled about it either. How could I stop this I thought. On the drive down to the strip mall where K-mart was located (only about a mile from the farm and the end of my street) Raymond explained what we would have to do.
They would pull up to the front door where Robby and I would jump out and run inside. The shopping carts were located to the left of the entrance and the service desk was immediately behind that. We were to circle around the desk and run thru the first cashier lane without any customers then back out thru the main doors and into the truck.
"I can't do that. Please. I'll give you each another blow job," Robby offered. His whole body was shaking.
Raymond laughed his suggestion off. Desperate times called for desperate measures I thought.
"How about this," I proposed. "Instead of running around the customer desk and out I run down the middle aisle to the sporting section, turn left and head along the back aisle to the garden shop. I'll run outside there where you guys can pick me up. But Robby doesn't have to streak and he stays with you guys in the truck."
"You'd really cover for him? He better thank you big time for this," Raymond laughed. "Ok, but I go in first and wait by the front door. When you get to sporting goods you turn back toward me and pump your cock a dozen times like you're jerking off. Then you can run out through the garden section. It looks like you're already excited by this whole thing," he said nodding down at my traitorous erect dick.
Fuck. My hardons always gave me away. Knowing I wasn't going to get a better offer I took it. As we pulled up to the front of the store Raymond reached behind the seat and pulled out his gym bag. He rummaged around until he produced a pair of flip flops. He instructed me to put them on to "slow me down a little," The bastard. Darin was laughing hysterically. At the front doors Raymond hopped out and told me to wait 15-20 seconds for him to go in and get a good spot to watch. He purposely left the door opened wide as he went inside.
I grabbed some sun glasses off the dash and asked Darin if I could borrow his baseball cap. I didn't want the security cameras to be able to identify me. He agreed and told me not to worry he'd meet me on the side of the building. I thanked him and held my breathe. Here goes nothing I thought.
I jumped out of the truck slamming the door shut and made a beeline for the entrance. As the automatic doors opened I noticed Darin driving away toward the side of the building. Hopefully, to pick me up. In the vestibule I could see Raymond thru the glass doors off to the right near the woman's clothing section. His smile was huge, just like my erection at that moment.
I ran as fast as the flip flops allowed straight down the center aisle toward Sporting Goods. I could feel my heart beating in my chest and thought it was going to explode. By the time I reached the back aisle Raymond had moved farther back into the store for a better vantage point. I could hear several gasps and shouts at my streaking.
When I reached Sports, I turned around facing the front and Raymond. My eyes were glued to him and I didn't notice anybody else, though I knew they were there. Looking back down at my naked body I wrapped my hand around my cock and pumped away quickly. I flew through counting to 12 so I probably only pulled my dick 6 times. By the time I looked back up Raymond was heading out the doors.
I turned to the right and took off for the Garden Center and my exit. About half way there, and to relative safety, I heard a guy yelling at me to stop. Glancing over my shoulder I saw an overweight security guard running after me. On my right was a display case of motor oil at the automotive section. With all my strength I pulled it over causing the oil cans to roll around everywhere slowing down the guard as he tripped over them falling to the floor.
While it did the trick it also caused me literally to bump into a woman and her two kids. Or more specifically, her son. The boy was about eleven and as he and I collided my sunglass went flying off. He looked me directly in the eyes and we recognized each other. He was one of the two kids from Glaston that I jerked off in front of when Robby and I were exploring the woods on our last campout.
His sister who was around 8 or 9 years old screamed out, "Look that kid's naked."
The end of my hard dick was poking him in his crotch and I jumped back. The boy smiled and yelled out, "And his pecker is hard too." Then he did something which I couldn't believe: he reached out and slapped my boner down so it bounced back up to my bare pubic area.
Under any other circumstance I might have enjoyed it. We turned our heads as the guard was slowly getting off of the floor and ordered the boy to, "grab him." The boy jumped back and said, "I ain't grabbing any naked kid."
I took that as my queue to get the hell out of there. Grabbing the sunglasses off the floor with my head down and my face hidden I made it outside to the garden Center. There was a chain link fence around it and luckily the gate was open. I saw Darin's truck waiting for me. Robby saw me coming and opened the door, though not very wide as he didn't want to expose himself either. Slamming the door I stayed tucked down on the floor as Darin pulled away. Phew! I had made it.
As Darin drove to the front of the building, Raymond was just coming around the corner. Darin swerved to the left and yelled out of the window for him to jump in the back of the pickup truck. Back in those days it wasn't illegal to ride in the flatbed and was a lot of fun. By some miracle we made the green light at the entrance to the shopping center and we headed home. I asked Darin if he could drop Robby and me at my house and he was kind enough to agree.
Three minutes later we pulled into the driveway. Raymond hopped out of the back and flung open my door. He was practically hyperventilating he was so excited. "Whoa! You actually did it. You've definitely got brass balls. No wonder you could take those punches. I'm impressed." I was actually proud of myself in that moment.
Raymond was very much like Robby in his childlike excitement. They all listened intently as I told them about every detail I could remember. I did omit that I recognized the kid from Glaston who slapped my boner, I figured some things were just for Robby later that evening. Raymond was stroking his cock through his jeans the entire time. "God, I'm ready for another round that's so fucking hot," he said. Darin gave him a strange look as neither he nor I understood at the time that Raymond was gay.
"Come on. I want to blow a load down your throat before we go. Darin you can try Bobby out now."
"Robby," I corrected.
Darin thought about it for a few seconds and said, "What the hell. But we gotta be quick so I can pick up Pam." Less than 15 seconds later Robby is on the floor of the truck sucking Darin off. Raymond had pulled me out of the truck and around to stand in front of it. There I was naked, hard, kneeling in my driveway sucking Raymond off. Un-fucking-believable I thought. Raymond filled my mouth with his spunk in a matter of minutes. He fired 6-7 shots down my throat then a few more weaker ones across my face and finished off by wiping his dick clean on my chin.
Tucking himself back into his pants Raymond pulled me to my feet and whispered in my ear, "You'll have to tell me all about bike riding yesterday with your junk hanging out," as he pushed me back to the passenger door where we watched Robby finishing Darin off.
I stood there wondering how much I should tell Raymond about Randolph and his brothers. Hell, I didn't even tell Robby about that. I wanted to keep what Randolph and I did a secret. Not because I was ashamed of messing around with a black kid, but because Randolph was so sweet and kind. I never wanted to hurt him. He was special. I figured I'd come up with some excuse. The scene in front of me barely registered in my brain.
Darin's head was tilted back and his eyes were closed as he enjoyed another afternoon blowjob. To his credit, Robby swallowed every drop of baby makers Darin shot. Without realizing it I was stroking my own hard cock as my friend sucked off his third dick of the day.
Raymond slapped my hand away and told me to save that for later. Darin pushed his shrinking dick into his jeans and told Raymond to get in as they had to get going. Robby jumped out and made a beeline for the porch. I stood by the truck and waved goodbye as Darin backed out. Raymond yelled out of the window to be at the barn on Monday at 3:30. I shouted back "ok" as they drove away then I too ran inside where Robby practically attacked me.
"Wow. I can't believe that all happened. This was the best day of my life. Except for the spanking," he rattled off as he rubbed his hands over his reddish butt cheeks.
"Glad you liked it," I smiled back. Turning around I showed him my much redder ass. "Though you got off easy. You owe me HUGE. Let's put some ice on these cheeks and my aching balls." Opening the freezer I pulled out some frozen bags of vegetables and held one to his cute butt. I sandwiched my balls and butt in bags of corn and peas. "Ah, that's cold but it feels good."
For the next 10-15 minutes while we iced our sore parts we relived the entire afternoon escapades. Robby was thrilled at having sucked off three different dicks in one day. He was rock hard again, though with my balls on ice I was not. Eventually we put the veggies back and got something to eat and drink. It was just 4:00 and we had an hour or so before my mom got home.
It was time to pay off part of his debt for my taking his "punishments." We had gone into my bedroom and were lying on my bed. He wanted to do another 69 and I told him, "not until you pay up for the spanking." He was worried I was going to give him the rest and I laughingly told him no I had something else in mind. I ran my hand across his pubic mound through his sparse hair. I gave it a tug while I said he always seemed to be fascinated by my bald look. I think it's time he had his own to admire. It took him a few seconds to comprehend I wanted to shave off his newly grown pubic hairs.
"No. You can't. They're just getting thicker." He argued. "What if my brother sees them when I'm changing or something. I couldn't explain it."
I had a rush and sort of understood how Dean could get a thrill out of dominating someone. Of course, if Robby really objected I would respect his wishes but I really, really wanted to have a partner in the bald pubes department. I lied and told him they grow in fast enough. Besides I took SIX ball punches for him. Did he want to trade punches for pubes? He took the shaved option.
I went and got my dad's electric barber razor kit. I removed the guard to get the closest cut I could. I wasn't going to shave him with a razor blade so he'd have a little stubble which would probably be close to matching what I had regrown since my denuding. I held his hard cock up and ran the buzzing razor down his lower stomach and swiped right thru the middle of his pubic hair leaving a skin close shave. Even if he wanted to stop me now, how could he explain what was basically a reverse mohawk above his dick. I was smiling from ear to ear. Robby, who had popped himself on his elbows to watch, collapsed onto the bed covering his eyes with his hands.
In six more passes his entire patch of pubes was gone. I held the side of the razor to his nuts sending vibrations up his body. He jerked his head up thinking I was shaving his balls. He relaxed when he saw what I was doing and stopped worrying about me cutting them up. I stroked his dick with my other hand. When I noticed the tell tale signs of a pending orgasm I placed my waiting mouth over his dickhead and ate every last drop of his cum. I milked his softening dick squeezing out the last few drops of pearly goodness. The razor still messaging his tender orbs. He pushed me away when the feeling became too intense.
I switched off the razor and gathered up his fallen pubes putting them in an envelope in a desk drawer as a souvenir. He called me a pervert to which I told him, "it takes one to know one." We laughed as he felt his smooth crotch.
"Wow. It feels and looks so funny. I'm going to have to be careful around my brother cause we share a bedroom." I didn't know that, though it wouldn't have prevented me from shaving him. His hand was constantly rubbing his bald pubic mound.
Just then we were startled by the phone ringing. It was my mom. She was going to go to dinner with some of the girls from her office and wanted to check on me. I told her we'd be fine. Then she remembered Robby was over for another campout. It took some convincing on my part as she was going to cancel her plans and come home because she was responsible for Robby but I got her to go to dinner. I told her Robby's mom had brought a bucket of KFC and we'd re-heat it in the oven with the other sides. We had plenty of food and drinks. I told her we'd probably play some games: Clue or Connect Four. Robby tried to keep his laughing quiet when I wiggled my eyebrows as I told my mom that and grabbed my cock and waived it at him.
She told me to "be good" and "have fun" and that she'd probably be home around 8:00. I knew it would be later than that as every other time they went out after work it would be around nine or ten o'clock she'd be home. I was slightly worried she might be home earlier with Robby there until I heard some of the ladies in the background laughing loudly and my mom hurriedly saying she'd see me in the morning. "Love you," she said blowing me a kiss. "Love you too," I embarrassingly replied blowing her a kiss automatically like I usually did. All this in front of Robby who just smiled. I hung up the phone and looked at him waiting to see his reaction.
He looked at me and mimicked, "Love you, kiss, kiss, kiss," he said smacking his lips at me.
"Thanks, love you too." I said leaning in and kissing him on the lips shocking the shit out of him. He quickly held his hand to his mouth as if he was going to wipe my kiss off then lowered his hand and called me a "jerk". We laughed and decided to eat supper now even though it was early. That way we could "play" around and eat snacks later if/when we got hungry.
First, we both had to piss. Without even saying anything we held each others dicks as we released our pee, crossing streams. Shaking longer than was necessary brought our erections back. He obviously lost his after the razor jerk off and I lost mine talking to mom on the phone. We strolled back to the kitchen our boners leading the way.
During dinner I told him about the kid in K-Mart being one of the kids from Glaston. Robby thought it would be a good idea to go back there and see if we could find him again. I wasn't too sure but eventually agreed. We cleaned up the kitchen and I looked at Robby. He looked as tired as I felt. After all of today's excitement I desperately needed a nap. I was surprised he agreed so easily at my suggestion.
He wanted to lie down back in my bed where it would be more comfortable than the sleeping bags in the tent. I couldn't believe for the second time today I was getting into bed with Robby Wilson, or any boy for that matter. He pulled the covers up over us and snuggled up to me. I was on my back with him to my right. Lying on his stomach he threw his right leg between mine and hugged me with his right arm. I was flabbergasted when he put his head down on my chest and squeezed me tightly and closed his eyes. I hugged him back. I guess we really were napping.
Forty-five minutes later I stirred awake realizing that Robby was still pinned up close. He was still asleep and looked so cute. Slowly moving my hands down his back I eventually had a butt cheek in each hand. Carefully I worked my right hand between his cheeks and explored his butt hole. I was rock hard and my cock was poking him in the side.
A few minutes of this and I was ready to explode. Looking at his face I could see a slight smile. Was he awake or enjoying my finger play in his sleep? I whispered to him, "Are you up?"
Opening his eyes he looked at me and said, "No, but it feels as if you are." He grabbed my steel hard dick in his fist and started pumping me. I could feel his dick beginning to fill out and lengthen.
"Do you want to mess around some or what?" I asked as I stuck my index finger an inch into his hole.
"Ah, that feels good. What time is it? Do we have time to fool around?"
"It's just 6:00. Plenty of time. Do you want to stay here or move outside?"
"Here. Can we maybe, um... Do what you did last weekend now?" By now I was working my finger in and out of him going deeper and deeper each time.
"You still owe me for streaking for you. Can I do you first?" I asked pushing my entire finger up his ass. I kept wiggling it around in search of his love button. I must have found it as he let out a gasp of air and grunted out, "YES."
I knew I had to go slowly and use lots of lube. Extracting myself from him I ran to the bathroom for some hand lotion. Upon returning I figured the best way was to have him sit on my pole like I had done the first time. I greased up my rod and began coating his pucker with lots and lots of lotion.
When I had two fingers totally in him I stretched him a little wider with a third until he showed a small grimace of pain. I lied down and instructed him what to do. Robby was a good sport and took my entire 6 plus inches like a champ. He stopped after the initial entry of just my dickhead to adjust to the pain. I kept reminding him to breathe deeply as he slid closer and closer to my bald pubes.
I kept alternating between looking at his face and my cock disappearing up his chute. When he eventually bottomed out he let out a gigantic sigh of relief. I smiled up at him and said, "Congratulations. You are no longer a virgin. I've got my cock in you. Now all that's left is for me to fuck you. Do you want to ride me or let me do the work?"
I could see the sweat dripping down his flushed face. He barely squeaked out, "You."
Sitting up as carefully as I could without removing his love tunnel from my cock, I pushed him back onto my bed with his head near the footboard. I kneeled between his legs, my shaft still deep inside him. Probably involuntarily he was clenching my dick with his ass. It was almost like he was trying to milk the cum out of me.
With the greatest of caution I pulled back leaving just my dick head inside. I slid it back filling his warm, wet hole. We both groaned in pleasure. Then I began to explore trying to hit his love nut to provide him as much pleasure as I was getting. There was no doubt I'd hit it when he yelled out, "Fuck." I smiled knowing he had never experienced what was about to happen.
Keeping that same angle, I withdrew and plunged in again and again. Gradually I began building up speed. Robby's eyes had literally rolled back into his head while his hands were in tight fists grabbing at the sheets. His mouth was open but no words were being spoken, only grunts and groans of pure passion escaped his lips.
Looking down past his flat stomach and hairless pubes his dick wasn't quite hard but certainly plumped up. His balls were actually taking a bit of pounding too as they were sandwiched between us getting smashed on every inward thrust. All too soon I felt the approaching climax. "I'm gonna cum soon, " I informed him. "Me too," was his breathless response.
I picked up the pace and his dick in my left hand. Rubbing my thumb on the underside a few times sent him over the edge and he began pumping gallons of thick hot white cum onto his torso, the first few shots landing in the center of his chest. Another three or four huge shots dropping on his stomach and belly button. And I do mean HUGE. It looked as if he spilled a half a glass of milk on himself. I couldn't believe he had that much cum in those hair free balls. He could impregnate half the girls in school with that much sperm.
His tightening ass muscles drove me to the brink and I began filling his rectum with my own load of boy batter. Exhausted after our sexual climaxes I very slowly withdrew from him. His little brown button winking at me several times. I could see some cum and/or lotion around the edges. I was tempted to lick him clean but I was worried how he would react and I didn't want to swallow hand lotion.
Instead I worked a few fingers around his opening to soothe any discomfort away while rubbing in my spunk and the lotion. Robby was still breathing very deeply coming down from what he would describe as "the best feeling in the world." Glancing at the puddles, or should I say lakes, of cum on him I leaned in and began scooping it up with my tongue. About half way done after my fourth lick I looked up at him and asked if he wanted some. Too exhausted to speak, he simply nodded his head.
I slurped up as much spunk as I could in three or four swipes and held his swimmers in my mouth. I crawled up and laid on top of him bringing my mouth to his. He looked unsure though he opened his mouth as I passed his love nectar back into him. We shared a few very sloppy kisses until his cum was all gone. Rolling off of him I held up my still cum covered dick. "I cleaned you. Do you want to clean me?" I asked. "Remember, like Dean taught me, ATM, Ass To Mouth."
Robby shook his head and said, "I don't know if I'm ready for that. Yet." Then he pushed my hand off and held my cock wrapped in his fist and pumped it twice. The last remaining drop of spunk appeared and Robby wiped it on his finger before popping it in his mouth. I'd take that as a good start.
I looked at the time. It was almost 6:30. That was without a doubt the best half hour of the day. We both agreed. Wanting something to drink we headed to the kitchen. Robby went to the bathroom first for a few minutes and when he came out he said just a little of my load and lube came out. His hole felt a bit tender and he didn't think he'd want to do that again today. I understood. I said the first time is always special and probably the most difficult. I was worried I hurt him but he assured me he loved every second of it.
Having some Hi-C fruit punch and a few cookies Robby said he couldn't imagine how I had had that done 13 times last weekend. I explained I was in rough shape after it was over but during the gangbang I actually enjoyed most of it. It was pretty wild. It took most of the week to heal and feel like normal but I think I'm ok now I told him.
"What if I wanted to do you? Do you think they'd notice?" He asked.
"Probably. Maybe. I don't know. Maybe they'd just think I was taking longer to mend. Don't worry about it. Knowing Dean he'll probably get me to admit to you doing me."
"We don't have to if you don't want. I mean I'd like to. But I don't want you in any trouble. I can do it another time." I couldn't tell if he was genuinely concerned or just nervous about doing the fucking this time. I said let's worry about it later after we went through the woods to Glaston.
To Be Continued...
Author's Note: Jamie and Robby have more adventures in the next chapter including Robby fucking Jamie, though not all events are pleasant for poor Jamie whose father punishes him in a most embarrassing way in front of Robby in a public place.