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@yahoo.com. I would love to hear if you like my story. Mikey, Stepdad and Unca Jimmy. Chapter 29.
It's been a while guys....so just a l'il recap.
Back at the beginning, Mikey, is a superb basketball player and a member of the Willow junior varsity team. He's not a big dude...just a great ball handler, and so fast darting between and around opponents, they call him 'squirrel'.
He's fair-skinned, dark brush cut, cherubic face.
Soaked with sweat after a pick-up game in his driveway Mike, his stepfather, Ed, Uncle Jimmy, and the next door neighbor, Tom, drag ass into the playroom for a sprawl, beer for the men, and soda for Mike.
As the men shot the shit about nuthin', Mike showed a woodie tenting his shorts. His Uncle funned at him, and before long Mikey was smorgasbord for the men who seemed to inhale every part of the boy and exercised their lust in his mouth and brandy new boy pussy.
After the others left, that night, Ed was treated to the first time Mikey called him 'Daddy' since he had married Mike's mother.
On and off over the next months, Mike enjoyed the men either at their houses or like one time, at a cookout at Mikey's when Ed's own son Jamie visited and the boys slept out in the backyard tent.
Jamie is a crewcut blond, a little younger than Mike. There was never a closeness between them...sort of a passing-by-in-the-same-space kinda relationship...barely tolerant of the other's presence.
This particular visit, in late afternoon, Jamie asks Mike if he minds grabbing his shower at the same time as Mike. Mike was agreeable, and that's when Jamie took him down after Mike stiffied up under the spray next to Jamie.
Jame took control of his older stepbrother, and after an almost 'round the clock fuck and suck, he raided Mikey's possessions. He left after that visit with Mike's best clothes, backpack, 'puter games, and sneaks. He told Mikey he had to get permission by phone to jerk off. He couldn't get another backpack. He had to use a paper bag to carry his stuff to school. He ordered Mikey to save money and either hold it for him or send it with his dad when he went to see Jamie on custody visits.
Later on, during a basketball game at Mike's school, Jamie came along on the team bus and tried to 'sell' Mikey in the visitor's locker room to the players on Jame's school team.
This backfired and Jamie was punked himself on the way back to school, and soon became everybody's pussyboy, from the team manager to even kids who just traveled with the team to games.
It was one of the roughest of these guys, Taylor, who took Jame home with him and put him through his paces before shaving his pubes.
Jame was getting everything he did to Mikey, back, and then some, in a turnabout he could never have expected. He had also made Mikey shave his cock hairs. He now really needs whatever cash Mikey can dig up for him since he now has to 'pay' the dudes he's blowin' ever' morning in the 2d floor boy's room. They flush his socks and underwear, stuff his face in the toilet and urinal....make a buffet out of him across several sinks in the bathroom as well.
The team manager, Pete, has made him his personal pussy slave, and the team has recently taken him down after practice, and he is expected to be on the team bus for 'entertainment'. After the team punkin' in the locker room and shower, they left him strung up hanging off the shower head with his boxers covering his face.
Someone....some big dude....enveloped him where he hung and fucked his lights out while smothering his body with his big arms and hot breath. He loosed one hand for Jamie to release himself after the mystery fucker had left. After getting himself freed, he tracked wet footsteps that faded away out into the lockerroom. No one was left in the entire locker area. There was a light on at the end of the hall leading to coach's office.
He has since been taken under the wing of a rich college kid who runs in the big money crowd in town. He has offered Jame a way to make money for puttin' out. The first time was a staged kidnap off the street and a round robin gangbang and whirl-a-boyfuck at the rich dude's place. Some 40 guys showed...paid....and played. Jame was paid well.
But he still controls Mike when he's with him. No manner of abuse he endures deters him from keeping Mikey on his knees....and Mikey, for his part, has told his stepdad that he takes what Jamie does with him 'cause he loves him....and he does.....and will do anything for Jame. A fucklust, brother-love kinda freak-need thing.
At a weekend at Jamie's, Mikey becomes the cumdump for a bunch of Jamie's friends at an all day and night ramma-jamma fuckover.
After the sleepover, one of Jame's buds, a handsome black kid named Conner, tells his big brother, Baylor about the happenings at Jamie's and about Mikey. One afternoon, the two black brothers show up in Willow at Mikey's house and take Mikey for a 'funnin' at the creek.
So that brings us to the second visit the black brothers make to Mikey. This time however, Jamie was also there having spent the weekend at his dad's place instead of them having the visit at his mother's house in Oden. The four kids take off for the creek, and Mikey for the first time sees what has become of Jamie as they are both made to 'perform' for the pleasure of other boys.
As we peer through the trees we see that Jamie and Mike have docked and jacked off inside the black kids' foreskins....and shot off....
The boys were holding on to each other's jerking meat as their cum shot to overflowing inside the black hoodies. It was at this point the boys were given a final treat....that being made to eat the spooge of each other's dick as they slipped slowly out their black hood sheaths, and of course suck out the host boy hood, too. Baylor had them get into an up and down '69' so that Jamie's face flooded from Baylor's hood full of Mikey jam, and Mikey bent down over Jamie's dick with his bubbling cum oozing out of Conner's hood. Ohhh man, the cum just oozed out all over Conner's dick, his balls and cockhairs, and Jamie's fingers. Mikey's tongue worked feverishly to get at all of his stepbrother's juice. Boy, nuthin' new there....he fuckin' lived hangin' off his stepbrother's dick it seemed.
In a flurry, they were all up splashing into the stream for mutual body dunking and face splashing. Just to keep everything in order, as Baylor and Conner climbed out they had the white boys burrow their faces into their black ass cracks and lick-dry 'em out....ohhh yehhhh!
Back on the road home to Mikey's in the late afternoon, Conner again driving, Baylor, with his bare-naked feet up on to the front seatbacks, he had Mikey and Jamie crouched on the floor in back eating out his asshole at the same time. "Botha yuh, get dem tongues in'ere. I wanna feel'em both....yahhhh...let's h ave a duel....suck it out boys... doooooooooo itttttttt....yesssssssss!!!! Conner bro...this is soooo goood. I cin feel it...mannnnn....two tongues in my bung!" Baylor hissed and squealed, yet in control enough to pull the two whiteboy faces tight to his asshole.
Back at home, Mike and Jamie staggered out of the back seat gasping for air after many intense minutes of dueling bunghole sucking....in the back seat Baylor was sprawled exhausted from the workout the kids gave him, and Conner hung over the front seatback admiring the look on his big brother's face.
"Shape up, bro," Conner broke into Baylor's ass-sucked bliss. "You drivin' home and ahmena have Jamie up MY hole on the way back to Oden."
Baylor was still in half a swoon back there as his eyes opened, gleaming, and he said, "Yah, ok...Con...you got it. I gotta surprise for the little cumdump when we get home, too. I got a date tonight with Kayla, and Jamie's gonna be bringin' that fine cunt suckin' tongue along with us."
"Bye Dad," Jamie called behind him as he bounded out the door with 'Mikey's' backpack stuffed with Mikey's new windbreaker, money, 'puter games and CD's, and Conner swung the back door open. Mikey came down right behind him wiping his mouth looking a little flushed in the face....a string of Jamie stuff hung from his fingers to his lower lip.
Mike came up to the car as Baylor started up, and closed the door amazed at Conner who was already bareass with his knees hiked up and out wide, bare feet, heels down, feet hanging out off the seat, long, slender toes wigglin'. Jamie was back on his knees in the floor boards. Mike just stared as he waved watching Conner pull Jame's head into his tailsmile to the blare of the rap on the radio....
Mikey, Stepdad and Unca Jimmy. Chapter 29.
....and the car backed away and out to street...and they were gone.
Mikey's tongue absently swiped the dregs of Jamie's deposit. Of course, when they got back and went to Mikey's room, Jamie punked Mike for a goodbye suck.
Mike turned, feeling the tingly twinge in his tail...either from the afternoon's events with Conner and Baylor, or the thought of his young fuckmaster Jamie. He woodied up as he headed for the door and expected he'd rub one off in the shower and maybe if he felt refreshed enough, grab a game of one-on-one with himself in the driveway.
As he left the bathroom naked, his towel over his shoulder, fresh pumped pud hanging at half a hard, he started for his room, when his stepdad saw him on his way into the den. Waving, Ed motioned for his 'son' to join him. Mikey smiled broadly, and pulled the towel down, knotting it around his waist and strolled on up the hall to the den.
His dad was sitting on the couch, legs spread and in just a pair of white boxers, his cock nubbing out of the flyhole.
Mikey turned into the room and Ed held out his arms wide. Mikey came right up to him and they hugged with Ed's face squooshed into Mike's chest. He kissed and licked the kid's soap-scented skins, diggin' into his belly button, and then still plastered to him, he leaned back and Mikey folded down on top of him.
Ed's lips and tongue worked into Mikey's neck and shoulder as the kid got all chicken skinned. Ed's tongue surged into Mikey's ear, then his lips sucked in the entire ear and he chewed at it with Mikey squealing in glee, bending his head down like a little cocker spaniel.
Cheek to cheek now, Ed spoke for the first time, and in a hoarse whisper asking, "D'ju get off in the shower, boy?"
Mikey just sighed, and nodded that he had.
Ed asked, "Wanna get Daddy off?"
Another nod....and then after a few moments consuming the feel of their rising and falling chests, Ed took the back of Mikey's head in his hand like a basketball and turned it side-to-side-to-side, and then dived it into his armpit. "Ohhhhhhh!" he swooned as Mikey's tongue made wild sucking swipes of the man-scented wispy pit hairs there. When Ed was able to open his eyes, he ogled his stepboy's face as it looked longingly to him from below his manpit, with some of the longer hairs sticking to his tongue and open lips. His rock hard peter tried to dig into his belly button as the sex and lust drove higher...deeper between man and manboy.
Mikey slid to his knees, sucking his dad's cock right out of his boxers as he descended. Tears welled in Ed's eyes, and streamed down his face from the absolute ecstasy he enjoyed and then he just warbled, blubbered, shaking all over, when Mikey looked up into his eyes with that boy's angel pussy face hanging on to that hot 6 inch 'round prick that made Jamie. Soon his stepboy would be once again eating the jellyjam that was Jamie.
"Ummmohhhh!" Ed squawled in a high pitch. In no time Ed needed much more than a hot boy mouth. He reached down into the creases behind Mike's knees....pulled up slowly,,,, Mike's tongue slid from Ed's cock as his head eased back and down to the floor. Soon he was up on his shoulders watching his legs and feet folding over and above his face.
His toy tail pointed to the ceiling and Ed pulled him toward him, his back riding up along the front face of the couch. The boy's pinky white globes shone in the lamp light of the mostly darkened room. Ed's tongue dived the boy's pussy slot accompanied by the wails of a grown-boy screaming meemie, "Aiiiieeeeeeoooooo!!"
Ed ate his boy! He flat out ate him alive! Mike's toes splayed out like the spines of a chinese fan, and bent back as he stared, blankly above him. The thrill of the hot surging daddy rasper digging through the folds of his assring was already much too much for his brain to record. He had already passed the 'too much pleasure' point and was nearly numb from his shorting electric circuits!
The tickly twinges in his winking boyhole were replaced soon by a warm relaxation it seemed as his tail walls closed together absent his daddy's tongue. He opened his eyes and watched as Ed's meaty poker lay to the spit-sopped boybutt and Ed rose up to drive it home.
"Urrrrmmmmpphh!" it seemed they both growled with the mancock surge till Ed was balls deep into the quivering mass of glowing toyboy below him. What a thrill he got when he saw that Mikey's cock steeled up hard to his belly....it told him so plainly how much the young dude needed his daddy!
Now Ed reached down, gripped Mikey's wrists and pulled him firmly to a sitting position on his boy pleaser. After several long smooky tongue swipes up Mikey's trembling chest, he looked to his stepboy and said, "Be yer daddy's cowboy, son...ride boy, r-i-d-e!"
With a hinting hunch from below, Ed started Mikey off and soon the delicious little fuckboy was bucking like a bronco buster on his dad, pounding his hole to the rhythmic beat of his own hot hard boy prick bobbing and smacking his belly. His leaking cockhead was splotching his skin with his prefuck boy jizz....Ed tried but couldn't tongue Mikey's dick spit. He leaned up to Mikey's face and they sucked tongues for a short moment before he turned Mikey on his pole and with him facing sideways Ed lay the boy out flat....his head and feet to either end of the couch....his mid-section impaled on daddy prick, and as he paddled Mikey's tummy, giving him a red-belly, he humped up in feverish short strokes till Mikey was a total blubbering mass. Ohhhh.....and then he lifted him. He faced the boy away from him out into the room, facing the droning TV.
Now he sent the kid over and down on his hands, standing the kid on them as he stood still plugged into him. He stepped through Mike's legs and faced sidewise to the boy, as he hunched down into that hotter than hot tool tunnel. Now standing erect, he raised and lowered Mikey's slender boyframe by his ankles literally pulling Mikey up and down his daddy pumper. His cock rode this new angle to a raging fucking climax. "Omigod! Omigod! Ohhhh! OHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! Fuck you Mikey....FUCK YOU MIKEEEEEE!!!!! the big man cried.
Ed's body shuddered and quaked as he used every ounce of his ebbing strength to keep himself and Mikey from falling. They both slipped down, crumpling to the floor together ending in sweaty mound of man sex. Ed gasped for airs as he fondled the upturned boybutt before him. He loved how his manslop oozed from Mikey pussy. He dived in breathless or no, to get all his manjam back.
He got another sex-charged thrill when he felt his stepboy's tongue suck in his butt-slimed, cum-sopped cockpole from the middle of that mass of melty naked skins below him.
Oh no. Oh my. OHHHHHHH GODDDDDDD!!!
The scent of hot, moist boy funk was none too different for Jamie as he rode back to Oden with Baylor and Conner. His nose and tongue were buried into Conner's butt slot. Baylor was getting so excited at the 'shlikkyy' tongue sounds as Jamie ate out his kid brother that he had to raise the volume on the radio, only checking the action in the rear view mirror occasionally...or he'd have driven off the road in boyfuck lust.
Baylor sensed movement in the back seat and looked in the mirror to catch site of Conner just flopping Jamie's blondieboi white ass in front of him on the seat and then slipping over onto the young dude. Baylor lowered the radio now....he listened.
"Whutchu need boy!? Tell Conner whut do you need!"
Jamie whimpered....didn't say anything...but shook his head side-to-side. Conner shook him with his big arms under his chest and gripping his shoulders from underneath...."WHUTCHU NEED BOY!!!??"
"I...n-o-o-o-o...don't...I don't need..." More shaking. "I-yi-yi need....need...ughhh...uh.... cock..." Conner shook him...."Cock!".....Conner shook him again.....C-C-C-O-C-K....COCK.... ....COCK!!" Mikey wailed.
"Yesssssss!" Conner growled. "Yes! R-r-r-mmffphYESSSSSSSSS!!! You l'il fucker. You sho' do need COCK....and there it is boy! You got it!!!!
Baylor watched in the mirror rubbing the front of his pants harder and faster. A dark spot showed at the cockhead lump above his thigh, as he watched Conner drill Jamie pussy into the backseat cushion. The springs in the car seat gave them an even enhanced buoyancy and made the whole image doubly erotic as the coupled boy fuckers pounded on and on as the twilight ebbed to darkness and the passing car lights eerily strobed over the glistening sweat of their conjoined skins. They ripple fucked as one in the irregular external light. Baylor was wild trying to concentrate on the road.
"Unngh! Ungh! Take it faggotfucker! Take my jam, boy!" Conner bawled, shuddering as he creamed his buddy's asspussy. His ecstacy streamed through his body as the thrill of the last cum volley sparked his nerve endings from hairs to toes.
As the nearly equally exhausted Baylor pulled into the family driveway, Conner was up on his knees in the back seat while Jamie cleaned his massive peter. Jamie took detailed instruction on how to get the smeg out from under his hoodie, too. Conner stretched it out with his fingers and fit it over the end of Jame's tongue! Baylor had gotten out and was hanging his head inside the back window, intoxicated by the smell of boy sex wafting up into his nostrils. Both brothers now took a hand to Jamie's head and were maneuvering it around and around, this way and that, as he tongue swabbed every last curd of Conner jam and slick boy sweat and funk in Conner's groin.
"Ohhhhh mannnn!" Baylor crooned....."That is beeyuuuuteefullll, little brother! You really made our Jamie here a worthy fuck tool....a worthy fucktool indeed."
Then he said...."You straighten things up here, and get him in the house. We'll have dinner here, and then Jamie will be with me and Kayla tonight for round three of his fuck'static adventure.....right boy?! Right!?" Baylor barked in through the window tousling Jamie's crewcut.
Jamie looked up with spit and cum slick bubbling at his lips, sweat-sopped and flush-faced in the light from the house windows, and gasped a weak, "Yah...y-y-ye-yeshhh!"
With a light smack to side of his head, Baylor said, "You right dere, boy...you right dere!" and turned to the house.
"Whulllppppp!" Conner yanked Jamie's face back into his semi-hard meat for a bit more funnin'......
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