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Skater Boys in the Shadows Author: Austyn Layne
Devin was walking home after a long late shift at the Bennigans; the sun was going down when the lanky dirty blond-haired Devin picked up his pace, when he heard the sound of skateboards and trash talk coming out of the abandoned car wash.
A skinny latino teen with curly black hair emerges in tan baggy shorts and red shirt soaked with sweat and stinking of strong virile musk. The skater boy comes closer to Devin and ask him for a cigarette. Devin sticks his hand into the pocket of his black work pants, fumbling for his smokes, when three more sketchy skater punks emerge from the shadows of the abandoned car wash.
"Yo Razor, ya boy got any smokes?" Another tall shirtless Latino with a fade and chin-scruff ask.
"Yeah, yeah! Hold up bro he's looking for em now - cool out D-Volt, shit!" Razor barks out while sticking a hand down the front of his tan shorts to scratch his black patch of pubes.
Devin gets the cigarettes and hands them to Razor, unaware he's staring down at Razor's crotch.
The three skater boys start to laugh when Razor shouts. "Hey bro, see somethin' you like? You staring at my junk boy, you want it?"
The three skate punks gather around Devin and start pawing at him with their dirty hands, pulling him towards the abandoned car wash.
"Hey guys, what's going on? Come on let me go!" Devin says as he looks around at the faces manhandling him.
Devin couldn't believe what he was looking at, all these hot skaters. The one pulling him was a beefy shaggy haired blond D-Volt called Beefstick and next to him was a hot tall wiry ginger with a serious case of eternal bed-head, Razor called Blaze.
The skaters push Devin onto his knees and call Razor over. The guys start rubbing their bulges, scratching and tugging on the now noticeable sweaty skater cocks while shit-talking and staring at each other's aching cocks.
"Yo! Razor, come get you some bruh!" Beefstick barks while pulling his fat hard cock out of his black basketball shorts.
"You want this dick boy? You want this big dirty prick huh?" Razor taunts while dropping his shorts and boxers revealing his his hard 7 incher and big hairy balls.
As Razor stands in front of Devin playfully slapping his delightfully smelly dick in his face while the boys shout and cat-call, talking about how their nuts itch and who's going to be next after Razor.
"Suck it yo!" Razor growls.
Devin begins sucking Razor's big sweaty cock already drooling pre-cum, the sounds of the horny skate punks making his own 6 incher hard.
The boys all gather around stroking their big hard cocks so close to Devin he could smell their scents; he could feel hands push his head down towards Razor's base burying his nose in Razor's musky pubes.
Beefstick started slapping his fat cock on the side of Devin's face leaving a trail of sticky pre on his cheek. Devin now knew why the boys called him 'Beefstick'.
Razor started to now face-fuck Devin harder, he was ready to nut, Devin could feel his dirty skater cock throb and swell and as he ran his trembling palm up Razor's treasure trail, he felt his abs spasm and knew Razor was about to get his nut. As Razor blew his massive load he could taste the salty yet bitter flavor of Razor's thick potent cum as he shot ropes down his throat.
Razor's nuts now emptied, Devin begins to rub on Razor's tight fuzzy butt-cheeks while massaging the big flaccid cock in his mouth, when Razor pulls out and ask him to lick his nuts clean. The guys shout and laugh telling Devin to lick em' clean.
Devin was in heaven as he savored the taste of Razor's tangy sac. But his bliss was soon interrupted by the skate punks pushing him onto his back. The boys started stripping Devin pulling off his pants and blue Hanes boxers.
There Devin was now, staring up at all these hard skater cocks cut and un-cut, he could only imagine what was going to happen next.
"Yo bro, get on that bitch's face" Devin heard the Latino bark out to his boy Blaze.
Devin lay there staring into the eyes of a wild Wolfpack of sweaty horny brutes all stroking their drooling fucksticks, when out of the corner of his eye he saw Blaze shed his stained grey gilban boxer-shorts.
Blaze walks over spreads his ginger fuzzed cheeks then squats on Devin's face. Devin about lost his breath as his nose touched Blaze's pink pucker, taking in the tangy musk of virile alpha power.
"Lick it bitch!" Blaze shouts out while jacking his cock and resting his nuts on Devin's chin.
Devin slips his curious tongue into Blaze's moist musky entrance, tasting the flavor of his sweat and juices, it felt so elicit but it made his cock throb in pain; when suddenly he felt a mouth on his rock hard cock.
"Suck it D-Volt! Dude, you're such a fag bruh!" Devin heard Razor say just inches away. Razor was so close he could smell his sneakers they were delightfully rank.
Devin couldn't believe all that was happening around him, not only was he eating out the ass of a hot ginger punk he was getting sucked off by another.
Blaze was now grinding his hole harder on Devin's face as he neared release jacking his prick, his balls now tight to his cock base.
"Oh shit... shit!" Just then Devin felt the hot sticky cum on his chest. Blaze rested a moment on Devin's face as Devin gave him one last swipe and kiss, before getting up and letting another have a turn on their eager to please prize.
Devin lie there gasping for breath as his cock was nearing it's own explosion, when Beefstick mounted his face, shoving his hard fat cock down his throat and started ferociously fucking him. Devin about died of delight; the flavor of pre-cum and crotch sweat mixed with feeling of the husky boy's skin slapping on his face. All Devin could do was grab a fistful of ass-cheek and play with Beefstick's dirty musk-hole as he sucked on the big pulsing cock drooling sweet pre down his gagging throat with each forceful hump.
Devin couldn't get enough he began running his fingernails down Beefstick's back and ass, Beefstick's flesh rippling like an ocean of earthly pleasure; all of a sudden Devin taste the cum of Beefstick flood his mouth so much it runs out the side of his mouth, Devin swallowed as much as he could when he stared at the boy above him panting while tapping his long soft cock on Devin's red swollen lips.
"Damn you suck a good dick bro." Beefstick said as he fed some of his and Blaze's cum from earlier into Devin's slutty mouth.
"Who's next dudes?" Beefstick shouted out.
Devin lie there still being sucked-off by D-Volt feeling the chin scruff on his sac, when he heard Razor say he was ready for another round. Razor walked over stroking his big tan Latino cock, when he ordered Blaze to lift up Devin's legs to reveal his twitching fuck-hole.
D-Volt repositioned himself as the boys got Devin ready for a hole pounding. Devin felt Razor spit and lick on his nervous hole before finally shoving his cock in and breaking through the second wall.
"Yeah buddy! That's it, fuck that pussy up! Wreck that shit bruh!" Beefstick said as the Latino skater pounded Devin's prostate.
Devin was about to cum he couldn't control it anymore, between D-Volt's expert cock-sucking skills and Razor's confident fucking, all he could do was whimper and moan like a whore in a 'K-Hole' as Razor fucked him like a pleasure doll.
"Oh fuck!" Devin grunted as he blew his load in D-Volt's mouth.
"Fuck baby! Fuck baby! That ass suckin' in this dick you makin' me shoot it in yeah bitch! Flooding you with these swimmers yo! Ugggggh!" Razor grunted and huffed out as he shot rope after rope into Devin's greedy cunt Razor's curly hair dripping with sex sweat.
Devin couldn't believe it, here he was surrounded by all these spent skate punks smoking his cigarettes while stroking their dirty cocks and talking trash about the time they just had with their 'catch of the day'. Blaze was already skating naked around the area his fire-crotch riding the wind.
Devin closed his eyes for a moment and when he opened them back up he was met with D-Volt's face and a mouth of cum. D-Volt leans in and deep kisses Devin feeding his load back to him. Devin never tasted his own cum before and he found it exquisite - but then again maybe it was because of D-Volt's saliva anyway this was a flavor Devin wanted to savor.
"Mmmmm, good job slut! Like the taste of your own cock-snot huh you dirty little whore? See you round baby-doll." D-Volt taunted while putting back on his clothes. Before D-Volt could zip-up, Devin leans over grabs his prick and sucks him off quickly. Devin could see D-Volt was about to burst anyway and thought he'd do the shy one a favor. D-Volt spurt a small load down Devin throat. D-Volt just walked away with a cute grin on his face happy he didn't have to jack himself off in the corner.
"Yo Razor! Can I get my smokes man?" Devin groans as he walks over licking the last drop of D-Volt from his cock-sucking lips naked and used, his hole dripping with warm Puerto-Rican spunk.
"Sure, whatever, guess you earned these fuckers back." Razor laughed as he threw his ciggs back to him while standing against the graffiti painted wall, still fiddling with his un-cut dick.
Devin walks over to the pile of clothes that were slung into a sea of condom wrappers syringes and rusted Zima beer bottle caps old enough to be in a pop-culture art museum, when he feels Blaze behind him.
"Hold up yo! Keep that sweet gaped twat right there hoe!"
Blaze pushes Devin against the dirty wall, crouching down and spreads Devin's cheeks.
Devin moaned with delight as Blaze sucked out Razor's spunk, his tongue ring tickling his sphincter as he licked it clean.
"Damn boy, that's what I'm talking about." Devin moans while biting his bottom lip.
"Yo bruh, Blaze, let the bitch get his fuckin' clothes on you nasty ass fag... yo how my nut taste? Can't believe my boy eating ass and shit. Fuck man crazy shit." Razor says amusingly at Blaze's actions.
"Why don't you find out for your self bruh?" Blaze says as he walks over to the Latino stud, breathing his own smell in his face.
Devin couldn't believe it as he put his clothes back on. All the skaters were swapping Razor's cum and his ass juices, in fact it was a sight that made Devin's cock hard again.
Devin walks over to the skate punks enveloped in a haze of menthol cigarette smoke, fuck-funk and civil twilight then joins in the group kiss, before heading out leaving the boys... not sure if he would do something this elicit and dirty again.
"See you around sexy." Razor whispers while licking his thick cum glossed lips.
Devin takes in the sight of the skater studs one last time, before leaving them to the shadows, leaving Devin with one final thought to ponder, that made his cock twitch.
"Should I work the late-shift more often?"
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