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. Mikey, Stepdad, and Unca Jimmy. Chapter 10.
When he got down the bus steps, he saw Devon and Taylor talking to 3 other kids. Jame turned to walk the short ways home....his buds, had just taken off when they didn't see him come out with them, figuring he was hangin' with some other dudes....boy, was he!
Jame stuffed his hands down into his newly, re-emptied, pockets....he'd watched as the kids took their money back, and just closed his eyes at his lost windfall.
Then those three other dudes came running up to Jamie, as he set out up the street from the school lot. "Hey, dude...." arms around him from the left and right, and one guy was up front, skip-walking backwards, facing Jame.
Josh, on his right, grabbed Jamie's right hand, and put it at the hard rub, on his fly.....
Mikey, Stepdad and Unca Jimmy. Chapter 10
Jame kept trying to pull his hand away from Josh, and the kid's hardening cock, snaking upward in his pants.
Josh yanked on Jamie's arm....sharply enough that Jamie was actually pulled almost fully in front of him. Josh, and the rest of the trio, Damon, and Jason, were bigger.... upperclassmen....and clearly not an even match for Jame....one-on-one, let alone 3-to-1.
Jamie was clearly scared. In the dark, the others couldn't see facial expression, but Josh and Damon could feel the tremors making the boy shake all over as they walked him....where?
Josh said, "Let's go up here, on the lawn....front of the school. I been wanting to take Sherrie up here for the longest time. She says it's too open. But the only thing 'at's gonna be open this time, is queerboy's mouth here," Josh laughed, as he yanked at Jamie's hand again. He had worked the kid's palm open and had wrapped the fingers around the cockrod in his pants while they all walk-stumbled up the incline.
"'Kay, this is good, and he let go of Jamie who fell to the ground on his butt. Jame's shoulders and back slipped through Devon's arm as he fell. Jase, couldn't motor backward up the hill, so he was relegated to tagging along behind.
Josh was leading throughout, and continued. He leaned down, and yanked Jame's windbreaker off his arms and back....and heaved it off to the right in the dark somewhere. Then he pulled the shirt off. Devon and Jase weren't sure where this was going yet, and just watched. So, as Josh went for Jame's pants button, he yelled, "Comeon, you fuckers....get his sneaks, will ya?" They each pulled a sneaker off, holding them, as Josh worked Jame's pants down. "Damn! You guys are useless! Toss 'em shoes, and pull'iss fuckin' kid's pants off," he said, as he went back up for Jamie's underwear.
Devon threw one sneaker about 10 yards away...Jason must have been thinking like an outfielder, and tossed his about 100 feet, somewhere. When they were done, Jame's socks and the rest of his clothes were all over the hill going up to the school entrance. Jame was on his back, butt-naked, knees up, and leaning on his elbows....looking up in the darkness, at three silhouettes.
He heard a pop, a zipper, a whoouccssh, and Josh squatted over Jamie's chest, pulling Jame's face and lips to the goo-tipped wick. A finger through Jame's lips, then down and Jamie's mouth opened...."Mannnnnn! I'm telling you sure, boy! I better not feel even the skin o'yur teeth on my prick, whilst you eat boy. No fuckin' teeth! Got It??"
Jame nodded, but Josh shook his head still, making him say it, " Yesth...I gy'it," he whined meekly, "no teeth. I got it. Phhlease.....phlease.....?"
Josh over to his now kneeling buds, alongside and back of Jame's head. "Listen at him, dudes. Begging fer it!"
Jamie wailed out louder now, "Ohhhhhhhh! Phlease.....phhleeeeeease?"
Josh said, "Oh, cocksuck, I'm disappointed. And here I thought you just couldn't wait to swab yur tonsils wit dese here hangin' dinners. I surely AM disappointed. But.....no matta. You eatin'....and eatin' well, I might add....and we're servin'."
With his finger pressing down on Jame's jaw, his hefty porker slid through and over Jamie's tongue. Boy he knew he'd never had anything THIS BIG in his mouth before. This kid had to be bigger than Connor. He'd played 'eat a dick' with Andy, Chris, even Ryan, and a few others in his crowd, but nobody had anything big as THIS! He knew, somewhere, down deep, he never was grossed by it, longst as the dude attached was a cutie. And...he did know these kids were hot lookin' dudes from when they surrounded him in the lot, and he also saw them gettin' the heads-up from Devon about what happened in the bus.
After a few seconds....mannnnnn! Jamie was on cock! On fuck-in' cock! There was too much scufflin' and shit in the bus with Devon and them, and he never got the 'feel' of whut he was doin' there....and gettin'. THIS was different. He was suckin' him one big luscious COCK!
Josh was absolutely delirious. "Ahhhhhhhhhh! I fuckin' don't believe it. Fuck-in' dick-eater! "My god! What a tongue...what a mouth! Suck me off you little fag. Ooooooooooollllllllll!!! I'm gonna blow....oh mommy...I'm gonna blow my fuckin' waddddddd!!! Ungh, uh, uh, uhuhuh!" Josh cummed and cummed.........and....cummed.
Jason was hopping all around in a squat, so excited watching his buddy's rod get blowed...and the cries and wails and all, actually, Damon was some crazed, too. "Please! Please, Josh, lemmme get in. Lemme get blowed, dude, hurry," poor Jase cried out.
The kids couldn't see well, and their imaginations were making them even wilder. And as soon as Jason felt Josh start to move, he pushed him the rest of the way off into the grass in his aftercum weakened state of sated joy, while Jason jammed his cock first into Jamie's eye, then his nose, before he found his mouth, and yelling at Jame all the time to stop hiding his face hole. Man did Jase ever facehole him, too! A mouth plowin' to remember, even if it was only about 5 jams, before the sex crazed kid lost it. What happened different, was that in his wildboy face-fuckin', he jammed through Jamie's throat hole, and as he cummed, he gasped from the gag-swallowing Jamie ended up giving him. Jamie's first deep down, was a kicking and punching grab for life and breath there on the hillside, as Jame relearned himself to breathe, in a whole new and cock-stuffed kinda way.
Damon had waited long enough, and while Jase was getting off in Jame's mouth, he grabbed the kid's legs, threw them up against Jason's back, holding the achilles with one hand, and feeling for boy pucker with the other...he knew he was hot as a firecracker, and would probably shoot the second his prick touched anything warm, but with his own pants and shorts around his knees, he squeezed his cockroot to prevent early cumoff, and rammed the mother into Jame's already leaky, gooey pussyhole. He slipped in like a finger into a jar of warm vaseline.... resistance, but smoothe....and sucking....he couldn't believe it!!! "Omigod! Omigod! This is so beautiful! Can't believe it." He cummed like crazy and wildly pounded on Jason's back, while Jase shot his own load into Jamie's throat. Lying next to both cumming boys there in the dark, Josh just saw bucking silhouettes....like they were riding the same bronco. It was both hilarious and sensual at the same time....fuckin' eeeeee-rotic!!!! Josh might see that scene in his mind's eye for the rest of his life.
As Jason rubbed the dregs of his cumslop onto Jamie's lips, and kept telling the kid, "Lick it off, dickboy. Clean you some man. Use that tongue you fuckin' punk!"
"Sluppp...sklooup...schlkkk," echoed from Jamie's lips.
"Dudes...this fucker know's eatin' dick, man." Jase praised, as he popped Jame's face, over and over, with his only slightly softened ram.
Josh was up on his feet now, and Jason was getting up off the kid, pulling his pants up and stabling his meat.
"Ungh, unh, uh, uh," fuckin' Damon was still goin', and what the fuck???!? "Ohgod, I love fuckin' this kid....fucks better than any cunt I ever been in...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh," he wailed in joy from his second pounding jamoff in five minutes. He threw Jame's legs to his sides, grabbed his shoulders and rutted so hard for those last few rounds of cum shot....Jamie felt like a pogo stick, riding that springing prong.
Finally, while the other two guys gaped at the lunging shadow below them, Damon finally bent his head into Jame's chest and rested from the best outing his young missile ever had. Renewed after a few seconds, he yanked up on Jamie's shoulders, and as he stood bent legged, he fed his sopping, butt-slimed, other-boy-juiced prick into Jame's face, for a good cleaning. "Man, this kid's tongue bee-longs right where it is!!! Damn!! See you Monday morning boy, 2d floor boys room....um-um-um...you gonna be bizzzzzzeeeeee!" Damon said, as he gave him a lip smack with his cockhead.
Straightened out, the boys all started down the hill for home, slapping backs and hands, with "Whoops! and Wheewws!" and low whistles.
Jamie, grogged, cock-flogged, butt-sogged, and lip-slopped, on his tail and elbows, knees bent....looking at the stars. Man, the stars sure came out for him this night. As he staggered to get himself up, he was making a search plan to find his clothes, thankful that while they left him stranded and naked, they didn't take his clothes. He made a side-to-side search about 30 feet each way, and that worked 'cause the lightweight clothes couldn't go too far...and he found his socks, boxers, breaker and shirt in no time, even in the dark. Relieved, that even if he found nothing else, he could walk home this way, he calmed down and tried to peer through the darkness, using the faint light from the school lobby, and it took about another half-hour, but he found everything, even his sneaks which were thrown way the hell up, one, almost to the driveway in front of the school.
Finally dressed, he trudged his butt home, amazingly, constantly, licking his lips....and...tightening his butt! In the garage, he took some rags to clean up and was none too messed up as he slipped past the TV room and his mother to the bathroom, for a face check. Washing his face, then clearing his butthole on the crapper, he stripped for a shower and appeared in the front room, barefoot, shorts and a tee, sitting right where he was last Sunday, when Mikey was between his legs, lunching on his prick.....man that seems years ago!!!
Meanwhile, back in Willow, Mikey was alone showering back in his own lockerroom, after being banged around the visitors' shower. He got himself all squared away, and dressed, and out to the street for the walk home. Man, that boy was his master's boy for sure. Jamie told him to suck that used rubber all the w ay home...and he was still sucking it! He scampered up the steps and into the house. His mom was already to bed, and Ed was enjoying a beer in the front room watching a ball game, and waved him in.
Mike bounded in, and gave his stepdad a rundown of the game, which Ed cheered him for. He told him Jamie was down for it, and they talked, but that was all. At first Mike just plopped onto the couch next to Ed. Soon, Ed put his arm around the boy, fatherly, lovingly, and hugged him to him, and Mikey snugged right up....it had been a while since Ed funned with his 'boy'....
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