Rory and the Teenagers
This is a story about boys of various ages having fun with each other. If you don't like it, read something else, but just remember -- fantasy can often be better than reality.
It was close to finishing up time. The teenagers didn't think they could hold on much longer, what with the fantastic blowjobs that they'd been getting for the past half-hour. There were eight of them and only one of him, but he didn't mind, because he was a pervert fag boy, and so were they. They were all high school students, they had all discovered the joys of getting busy with their own cocks and those of other boys early, and there was nothing they liked better than being naked and sexy. Let's meet them.
Mark, 16 and a junior. He's on the high school swim team and has the muscles to show it. He's 5'6, dark hair, green eyes, and a seven-inch rocket-tipped cock between his legs.
Steve, 16, also a junior. He runs track and plays baseball and is long and lean. He's almost 6'0 tall, with brown hair and brown eyes. Like many lean guys, he has a whopper between his thighs -- nearly nine inches long.
Ted and Ed, twin brothers, 15, sophomores. They've known how to suck each other's cocks since they can't remember when, and when they found out that other boys at school were queer fag boys, they dove right in. They're identical right down to their seven-inch cocks, both of them blond, both of them blue-eyed, both of them hard and muscular on account of they live on a farm out on the outskirts of town and do heavy farm work all the time.
Andrew, 17, a senior, 5'4, but a powerhouse of a gymnast, first one ever in his school to get a perfect score on the rings at the state championship. He's got the red hair and bright green eyes of his ancestors from County Claire, and his nine-inch cock is almost always boned.
Yuri, 18, a senior, his first year in America after a life in Siberia, Russia. He's got light brown hair cropped close. He's an inch under six foot, and having been a scrapper all his life, he's got hard, hard muscles on his body. His fat eight-incher is the only uncut cock in the room.
Ben, 16, a junior, and Larry, 14, a freshman, Larry there only because Ben is his older brother and got him into the club. Ben is 5'9 with brown hair and hazel eyes, seven inches of teen bone on him. Larry's cock is still growing, it's already a good five-and-a-half inches when boned, which it is most of the time. Larry's been sucking Ben's cock and taking it up his tight little bunghole since the two of them were kids, and Ben has done the same.
All eight of the teenagers were buck ass naked in the basement den of Andrew's house. There because Andrew lived with his grandparents, both of whom stayed upstairs, never came down into the basement and were half-deaf, so they couldn't hear the sexual moans and groans of their grandson and his friends when they were whaling away at themselves. Some of the boys were standing up, others were sprawled on the couch or the chairs, their legs spread wide, their balls hanging, their cocks boned up to max.
And all because of the ninth kid in the room. His name is Rory, and he's ten years old. He's blond, blue eyed and angelic, and he looks fantastic naked - all smooth, his boy boner rock hard, the little balls hanging underneath it. The way Rory got involved in the high school perv club was that he was at the beach one day a few weeks before our story here, went to the bathroom, and was surprised to find a hole in the wall of the cubicle and even more surprised to see that there was someone on the other side sitting on the toilet and playing with his wiener, which was very hard and pointing up. Rory was also surprised that his own wiener, which he was holding in his hand after peeing, was getting hard, too, and he realized that he wanted to keep looking at the boy on the other side of the wall. His wiener was much bigger than Rory's, and it had hair around it, and Rory thought that was cool. The other boy was Mark, who was just as interested in the little boner on the other side of the wall as Rory was in his. He had already jacked off with, sucked, been sucked by, fucked and been fucked by all of the other seven boys in the fag club, but as an only child, he had never had a brother to mess around with. The little boner with no hair at all around it was fascinating to him, and he was glad to see that the young boy was copying his hand motions and rubbing it between a couple of fingers, his bathing suit down around his ankles.
The teenager and the preteen masturbated themselves for a while, and then Mark stood up and stuck his raging erection through the hole. A little hand touched it, and that felt fantastic. The hand enclosed it and began to masturbate it, Rory figuring that if it felt so good for him to touch his own wiener like that, the other boy must like it, too. When he heard the boy whisper and ask that he kiss the wiener, he did, and when the boy whispered and asked that he lick it, he did that, too. Rory could taste something salty on his tongue, but of course he didn't realize that Mark's balls were pushing up some precum in preparation for the big event. The boy whispered and asked that he take the wiener into his mouth and suck on it, so Rory opened up wide and soon had about half of Mark's tool in his mouth. He heard the boy whisper that it was real nice, maybe he could slide it in and out a little bit, so he did.
After a couple of minutes the wiener disappeared from his mouth, and the other boy's face appeared in the hole. He beckoned to Rory, and Rory stepped forward so that his boner was in the hole. He almost passed out when Mark took his whole cock and both balls in his mouth and tongued and slobbered on them. He had never felt anything so wonderful in all his life. He pressed up against the cheap wooden wall and wished that this could go on forever. He had never thought about his wiener in this way before, it was just there for peeing. Sometimes it was hard when he woke up in the morning, but it had never occurred to Rory to do anything with it. Now he knew. If there was another boy with his wiener out, it was fun.
The mouth disappeared from Rory's rock-hard three-inch boner, and he heard the boy whisper could he do it some more, so he stepped back, and the big wiener came back through the hole. Rory thought about how the other boy had used a lot of spit on his wiener, so he made spit in his mouth and took the cockhead in his mouth again, and this time he heard the other boy moaning softly, "Yeah, yeah, just like that." Then, next thing Rory knew, there was something coming out of the wiener in his mouth, shooting onto his tongue and dripping into his throat. He thought the boy was peeing, but he didn't mind. Right at that moment his hand massaged his throbbing boner to his first-ever dry orgasm, and Mark heard the little boy gasping and moaning in delight as the last of his cum emptied out of his balls and into Rory's mouth.
When they came out of their cubicles, swimsuits back on, Mark grinned at Rory and told him that he had never had a better blowjob. Rory registered in his mind that blowjob apparently meant putting a wiener in your mouth. He asked the older boy what had leaked into his mouth, and Mark told him that it was cum. Rory asked why he didn't have any, and Mark said that he'd have to wait for a couple of years, but he could rub his wiener with his fingers anytime he wanted, and it would feel just that good. Rory was glad. Mark asked him whether he came to the beach a lot, and Rory said he was there almost every day because he lived nearby with his mom, who was a stay-at-home mom, often sent him there for a couple of hours. He didn't know that it was mostly so that his mom could have a couple of belts of whiskey, and he didn't know that she was actually receiving welfare. Rory didn't have any frame of reference for that, but one way or another yeah, he did come to the beach. Mark asked whether maybe he would want to meet tomorrow and do the same thing, and Rory nodded eagerly. That had been fun!
That same evening, down in Andrew's basement, Mark told his buddies about the horny little kid who had sucked his dick at the beach, and all of them were interested. Ben and Larry and Ted and Ed knew all about little boy boners and dry orgasms, because they each had a brother with whom to practice. Yuri had grown up in a family of eight sons, fifth in line, and he had been the sexual plaything of his older brothers since the age of nine. He, too, knew what it was to jerk a bald cock off to a dry orgasm after his brothers deposited their big Russian loads in his mouth or on his sexy little body. Andrew and Steve? They were just perv teen fag boys, and to them a cock was a cock even if it was small and didn't yield up any juice.
It was agreed that the next day Mark and Yuri would go to the beach and see if they could find Rory. They did. He was lying on a towel on the sand, his eyes closed, and he was wearing the same board short type swimsuit that he had on the day before.
"He very good?" Yuri whispered. His English was not yet quite up to speed. "He suck you?"
"Yeah," Mark said eagerly. "Like a champ, too."
"Champ?" Yuri didn't understand.
"Very good," Mark said, copying his buddy's accent. "He suck me very good."
Yuri grinned at him. "More good than me?"
"Just different. You'll see."
Mark went and squatted down beside Rory and gave him a poke on the shoulder. Rory opened his eyes and gave Mark an angelic smile. He was missing a couple of baby teeth, which Rory thought was super cute. Rory didn't have to be asked, he got right up and almost ran to the lavatory. This time Mark followed him into the cubicle and pulled his shorts down to reveal his bare erection before yanking off his own Speedo to display his seven-inch boner. Rory grabbed it in his hand right away and bent over a little bit to kiss it. Right then he felt something bump his cheek. He looked to the left and saw a huge wiener sticking through the hole. Rory looked up at Mike, who smiled and said that if Rory wanted, he could do a blowjob to that one, so Rory took the fat Russian cock in his hand. It had skin around the top, which Rory had never seen before, and he pulled it back. He kissed and licked the tip of the penis and then took it in his mouth to suckle it, just like Mike had taught him. He jumped a little bit when he suddenly felt something warm and wet on his butt hole. It was Mike, licking away at it and reaching under to massage Rory's hot little boner between two fingers.
Through the hole, Rory could hear the other boy saying something, but he didn't understand what he was saying. Yuri was reverting to Russian as the little boy took more of his huge tool into his mouth than he would ever have thought possible. He felt a little hand on his heavy balls, hefting them, tickling them. Holy Mother of God! Yuri had had his dick sucked by most of his brothers, but none of them felt as good as this boy did. Before he knew what was happening, his brain was knocking on the door of his balls, his balls were knocking on the door of his cock, and with a roar Yuri released a massive load of cum straight into Rory's mouth. Once again the boy orgasmed right at the same time, only this time it was Mike masturbating him while he slurped the juice that was pouring into him, his tongue sticking a little bit into Rory's butt. He felt something warm and wet splashing on the back of his calves, and he felt a little bit regretful that it wasn't in his mouth. He liked having that stuff in his mouth, he liked the taste. By this time it was pretty clear to Rory that the boy who was licking his bunghole was having the same fantastic feeling with his wiener as he had had when the boy had rubbed his one to the point where Rory was somewhere much closer to heaven than earth.
From there, it wasn't any problem at all to introduce Rory to all eight of the fag boys who had been sucking and fucking each other with total eagerness, reveling in their young teen bodies and the things that their cocks could do. This kid was something else. He just loved hanging on to their bones with his mouth. He just loved it when they licked his little boner or licked his little balls or licked his little bunghole. They loved that he didn't mind it if they stuck a finger up his bunghole and squirmed against it, and that made them think about someday maybe being able to fuck Rory's ass, but for the time being it was all oral, and that was great.
Rory couldn't get enough of having other boys' wieners in his mouth. They were always hard and soft and silky at the same time, they were always part of a boy who liked Rory, who told him that he was doing such a good job, he was making them feel so, so good. It wasn't like the boy could deep throat Andrew's nine-incher or Yuri's fat Russian cock, which barely fit in his mouth, but he had magic, this boy did. He knew when to lick, he knew when to suckle, he knew when to suck hard. He had learned all that stuff from Mark and Yuri and the other boys he had gradually been introduced to. Ted and Ed, the twins, were amazed by him, he reminded them of the time when they had still been little but ready to have some fun when they were tucked into bed. Pajamas came off, Ted and Ed sat on the same bed and at first, when they were younger, rubbed their penises until they felt like nothing could be better in life. All of their orgasms were dry, but they were none the worse for it. When Rory was sucking Ted's cock, Ted was passionately kissing his twin brother, urging him on to bigger bone, harder bone, because soon Rory would be slobbering on it.
The story we're telling today is the third time that Rory has come over to Andrew's house, joined eight teenage high school jocks in taking all of his clothes off, and getting busy. It's not like he was the only one whose mouth was occupied by a throbbing, living piece of teenage wiener. The boys were all pervo gay fag boys, and when Rory was sucking one of them, it was a safe bet that other cocks were temporarily parked in other mouths just waiting for their turn. Steve in particular wants his big cock parked inside a mouth with a couple of lips and a tongue and lots of spit whenever possible. Rory loved that the bigger boys were doing the same thing that he was doing. Yuri, who was Russian with everything that implied, usually had his massive uncut cock shoved up one of the other teenager's buttholes while he watched Rory's blond head bobbing up and down one of his mate's equally rigid organs. Fuck, these were boys who wanted to cum once a day no matter what. It was part of their DNA, and where lots of their friends had gravitated to chicks, they had gravitated toward each other. They knew that a second cock is good for the first cock. They knew that soft and squishy girls were no competition when it came to hard-bodied high school students who so totally knew what their buddies wanted, 'cause they liked that done to themselves.
But Rory. Rory was something new. There were teens in the room who recognized themselves in his little hairless body, there were teens in the room who got off on the fact that this little kid was as horny as they were. His dick didn't go soft from the moment he pulled down his shorts until the moment that he had his writhing, squirming, the-world-is-a-good-place orgasm. Rory went around the room and sucked every single cock that was in it. The rule was, when he managed to bring one of the high school students to the brink of an orgasm, but not over the cliff, he was rewarded with half a minute of that high school student slobbering on his three-inch, perfect boner. But the boy never cummed. He knew what the end was.
Because the first time Rory had sucked every single teenager off to a spurting, steaming, bone-crushing orgasm, but that time the cum shooting out of the boy's cock disappeared into Rory's mouth. The boys liked to see the sperm shooting out of their big, hard dicks more than anything, and so the second time, they tenderly laid Rory down on the carpet, gathered around on their knees, and made sure that each and every one of them splashed the load of the century somewhere on his body. Some of the boys tried to shoot at least some of their cum on Rory's boner, because he was rubbing his little cock in increasing ecstasy as cum hit his face, dropped right into his mouth, and pretty much covered his entire sexy little body.
On this evening, Mark was the first to go. He remembered the time when the little boy had stood on the other side of the cubicle staring at his turgid cock, and he remembered how the little boy's dick had saluted, and when he reached his climax, he smiled at Rory on the floor and directed his shot directly at his mouth. Rory opened his mouth to take the present, the cum at first hot and then slick on his tongue.
Ted and Ed always shot their loads together, they were twins, after all, but they preferred to irrigate Rory's penis and balls. The cum that they deposited gave Rory a slick medium to give his own raging boner a good, slick rub.
By this time the other boys were all half-crazed at the smell of sperm and testosterone in the room, and the next couple of minutes were basically a frenzy of cum shooting and gasping and splashing. When the other five boys were done, Rory was plastered, and then they went to town on him. They licked up their own cum and that of other boys from his little body. They kissed him. They licked his body. They licked his balls. They sucked his toes. They competed in who could suck the little boner to its climax, and when Rory lifted his butt off the carpet in sexual ecstasy, Ben and Larry looked at each other, remembered all of the times that the brothers had cummed in a similar situation, and deposited another load onto Rory's fist as he masturbated his sexy little boner to the top of the hill. He was helped by Yuri, who just couldn't get enough of the sexy boy that he himself had once been, and presented his second-time sperming Russian cock to Rory's mouth just as the boy was reaching his beautiful dry orgasm. Just at that time, Andrew was masturbating his huge cock to a second orgasm with Steve's erect organ cumming up his ass and Mark's rocket-tipped cock ejaculating in his mouth.
It was good to be young. Rory didn't know anything better than to have his wiener out with other ones. The teenagers remember themselves at his age and were turned on by it more than they would have ever imagined before Mark and Yuri came back from the beach telling a story about a hot little kid who had sucked them off and blown his own dry load out of his little three-inch cock while doing it. Life was good.