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. Teachin' the Teech. Chapter 17.
Fum las' time
They had dragged him through the early evening in a teen-sperm filled thrill romp that ended in the bathtub with all seven kids standing at the tub pissing on Danny who had to drink the piss of every kid as well as take their
golden showers from head to toe till he was finally ordered to say "Ahhhhh! Good to the very last drop!" as he jacked his own cock to the camera. The boys' cell phones glowed and flickered at the sight of Danny's tongue lapping drops of teendude dogwater from each cock lined up before his tongue across the edge of the tub.
By nightfall Ian had transferred copies of the day's filming to each kid's id. He isolated and preserved the vid of Jason queering his teacher and Mason. He had invited Jason to spend the night at his place that night.
The last yuks of the raucous teen fuckers ebbed to silence as Danny sat motionless on his barenaked heels in the floor of the tub with the dregs of seven kids' piss drying to golden stains, while his tongue betrayed his mind and licked over the last of the boys' piss on his lips.
He twisted off his heels and lay belly down into the draining piss and body wiggled from side to side lifting up to get as much of the piss under him as he could. His hands smooved through it as well and he brought the stinking dudeboy piss residue to his lips and tongue where he licked it off while saliva drooled out the corners of his mouth. It was becoming clear thatDan was losing his entire identity to this constant assault of cock and teen skins.
As he finally pulled his sucking face off the drain, and reached for the water tap, he awakened to the need for him to be at the book store soon for his next 'taping' and god knows what else Kirk was going to put him through.
At the bookstore
There were about 5 customers browsing in the store. Folks usually didn't look up when the door opened hoping not to be recognized, but side glances were the norm.
Kirk had already pulled the clothes inside the back door and was walking toward the front door to greet his movie headliner.
Tears were already welling in Danny's eyes as he shamedly creeped on hands and knees, balls naked sucking on a fucking dildo.
There wasn't a sound among the customers who now were openly staring at the site as Kirk made Danny's situation obvious to the whole wide store while
he took the dildo out of Danny's mouth and slipped it up the poor doof's asshole.
"Please sir, may I suck your handsome cock, sir...please?" Danny begged the horny dude in the first booth as the camera silently recorded his first movie suck scene.
Teachin' the Teech. Chapter 17.
Boy....it din't take long for the side-glancing customers who were hiding out in plain site at the book store to gravitate to the booth where Danny was serving his first 'movie' cock.
The customers crowded around the draped entry of the booth and watched as Danny scooped his tongue underneath a smoothe pair of balls and licked at some man hole!
All the guys were in a constant state of motion with their hands rubbing jeans fronts at first just tickling at cock heads imprisoned in cotton boxers to wilder cock gripping frenzies as the the booth scene exploded into a mouth-fucking, face ramming spectacular.
Danny'd been spun around and with his neck on the seat, his new 'master' pounded his throbber deep into his throat slot again and again with gawlking, spitting, swuflfling sounds of both insertion and withdrawal along with breath depravation gasping and desperation in the face of the new moviestar prick eater!
The men, now pressed tightly against each other, were frantically rubbing humping cocks into their pressing palms, and sort of rubbing into and against each'n other and getting themselves sweated and fired.
Kirk was ecstatic with the turn of events. He didn't expect to get such an enthusiastic response from these guys who mostly hide from their own shadows when they come in the shop.
He pulled a young dude on the outer edge of the frenzied group into another
booth and helped the fumbling, scared and near sex-crazed kid get his prick out of his pants. Kirk loved it when he smelled the creme-pie smudge on the kid's soaked boxers gleaming with the silver seed of youth.
As Kirk adjusted the already whirring booth camera, he was startled to see one of the newly observing customers moving into place and feeding the young, black-haired, brush cut kid's face onto his man hose. The kid's eyes went wide as saucers as he was face-to-cock with his first 'client'. He resisted and pushed back and squirmed under the pressure of Kirk's hands and the heated pressing crotch and surging cock of the client until the softy-hard, moist and oozing cock head pressed into the slowly opening lips of a kid who just thought he wanted a fuck movie for his night's beat off routine, and now here he was making his own cock-sucking beat-off movie for gay bois!
Kirk eased away and watched the 'changing-of-the-guard' as another booth door was opened and Danny was lifted from behind his bare-naked nuts by a black sneaker nudging his toytail to the next swelling prick. It's moist head eased between Danny's licking lips and the suckathon was in full swing.
Kirk never thought of the likelihood, but with cellphones at the ready, the
store was filling up with more and more 'cummers' who were being alerted to the action.
As it turned out, not only did Kirk get great footage to edit for his movie....or movies....he even broke a sales record at the store. Guys who would never have admitted their excitement at watching or playing at gay sex, were openly dealing in it now and more than likely would be able to 'experiment' fearlessly amongst their friends now that the 'cock was out of the boxers' so to speak.
There's always some to a lot of curiosity among dudes starting with size-check glances in school showers, to fumble-around play at school days sleepovers and all.
The 5% or so of guys who are truly disgusted at the thought of funnin' with another dude, are overwhelmed by the numbers who find out that it can be a super fun as an alternating, if not necessary a life style.
Danny was being dragged into a third booth now after taking a fantastic load first across his tongue and then all over his face. The ropes of spooge gave him a whole new look for the camera as he downed his third prick of the
evening, and was being ass-up-ended to take a "real fuckin' ," as his intended gritted through clenched teeth and mounted the sandy haired boy man. Each thrust up the young teacher's hole rammed his suck reamer deeper into his skull. It was just a wonderful thing. Kirk sat against the wall and marveled at these men, young and old, working his charge into a frothy cum laden whoreboi.
Kirk was sure he was going to get 2 movies out of this now, and while he licked his chops over the dollar signs floating before his eyes, Danny was licking the ass of a dude that called his son and son-in-law to the store so they could get a three-generation gang-around of Danny's sweaty, cum-crusted face and body.
There seemed like there were at least 5 anti-climaxes to the scenes as the maulers were trying to outdo the last guy, but a definite winner, if not THE winner was when one of the teen fuckers grabbed one of those small trash cans like the ones next to your desk at home and as ten-twelve hands lifted the soggy, fucked-over teacher from the floor, they propped his ass into it, his feet curled over the rim and made him hold himself out of it with his hands gripping the rim as well, and starting from six feet away and around in a circle the men and boys circled the hapless fuck tool and pissed on him as guys came to his sides he received splash streams in his right ear and then directly into his face. They were actually being choreographed to have some dudes hold their piss till they got to the other side making sure he received a total shower. Then some guys moved closer and shot their streams into his mouth, up his nose and down his chest into his crotch. There were special touches like when a piss stream splattered the chain from Dan's nipple to his dick spraying him with fine piss-mist from nose to toes.
Soon they were ripping his dripping skins from the trash can and splaying him out like a hammock with make-do ropes and 'lectric cords they found around the store and in their cars and trucks. His head was hanging backward and down at impaling cock height....his asshole was at the same height to receive a new round of butt reamage. His fingers were closed around pairs....and more..... of cocks. It was a spectacle Kirk would never have expected or
imagined in the of wildest of plans to direct his film. He was ecstatic. He was thinking the first title might be 'Cock Frenzy'......and this sure was one.
Ian and Jason
Things had sorta played into Ian's hands when they got out of Danny's apartment after their teech's latest fuckover....Jason needed a ride. He'd come to Danny's with Davy, but Davy was going away from Jase's place when they left, so Ian.....who'd already half-laid out a plan for Jason, was more than ready to give his classmate a ride that afternoon......in more ways than 10!
Well, it was almost nightfall since the kids had really gotten into a round-robin fuckaround fuck with Dan that day. The cool thing with their teech romps was that they never planned anything. They'd just show up at his place after school or gang him in the school parking lot and take him down on the way to his apartment with one of them driving the poor fucked-over dude's
car.
This particular afternoon they swarmed his apartment and just took him down.
Ian had checked the video from the previous night and Danny's girlfriend hadn't surfaced....again. It seemed over 2 weeks since she'd been at Dan's....the night Ian had recorded their last fuck.
Anyways, Ian pointed to the car door and Jason gladly jumped in happy for having a way home.
Fooling with his phone, he barely paid any attention as Ian started up and headed for home....Ian's home. Some of the cell shots were getting Jason all wired up again. He started pressing his palm into his fly and rubbing over his newly rock hard peter while staring at the cocks of his bareballs buddies either climbing on, banging or pulling out of Danny's dripping ass or drooling mouth. Ian was sure to download the views off Jason's phone since they would be different angles from what he and most of the others took.
"H-e-y-y-y-y-y....uh...mm...wussupp!?" Jase said. "Iss ain't da way to my place, Ian....dju ferget?"
"No man....just a detour to my place is all.....we can do some shit, maybe eat with my folks and I'll carry yuh back home later, k?" Ian quickly answered matter of factly.
Jase frowned up a sec and then shrugged, and said, "Yeh, ok .... I guess," and went back to his phone pics reviewerizing.
It would be much later when his phone lit up to his mom's call when he didn't show for dinner. Typically dudes forget that little detail of letting the folks know where they're at. As it was, he had to get up from the table at Ian's to take the call and explain his being missing at home.
Back to dinner, he got a frown from Ian's mom as well that he hadn't covered the bases before he sat down with Ian's family.
When the kids bid their adieus at the table and headed to Ian's room, Jason
was just sort of loping as he made the stairs and followed his bud into the back bedroom.
The sun was down and showed only a golden glimmer over the houses of Ian's nabe when they got settled upstairs.
Ian heard the TV from downstairs and the rumble of dishwasher soon after the folks settled in for the evening.
Ian was setting up a picture show for Jason. He'd thought this through over
a long period and had a sequence of things he wanted to show Jason. It didn't amount to very much actual footage....they were really just snippets to
highlight the actions he wanted lay on Jason so the young dude knew where he stood right off.
As the image of Danny's ass being plowed flashed on the TV screen, Jason casually looked up and then flushed lobster red as his heart jumped into his mouth.
There on Ian's 50 inch screen was Jason slupping up Davy's load as it dripped from Danny's asshole, and Mike sunk his cock in to his balls. Things darkened even more for Jason, now fully bathed in deep red skin from head to toe as Jason was camera-spied sucking Mike's balls as he fucked shit out of Danny and the others were merely preoccupied with getting their cocks sucked or whipped off by Danny's free and open hands.
If Mike.....or as they were to see.....any of the others whose balls Jase licked....felt the worshipping buddy tongue working their nuts, they were so
into getting off up Danny's bunger, they didn't pay any notice.....maybe, except to feel a sensation they might not have been used to when they got off with any cunt or in their funtimes under the sheets each night.
Jason so wanted to turn away, but he was fucking glued to the images. ....stunned at the sight of buddy cum goop drooling down his cheek before he wolfed up on a buddy's scrotum. Their was a classic shot of Jason tongue diddling Davy's hole while he fucked Danny at another session. Tears were welling in his eyes. He knew Ian could own him in the face of all his friends now. He stared at the new images and the tears streamed down his face as his own voice begged Danny to fuck him in the dog crate that night he sneaked back after everbuddy left and he had slutted up for Dan.
The images were endless....they kept on and on and Jason's eyes clenched shut voiding a whole bubble of tear water out and down his cheeks.
When he opened his eyes again.....the TV was still showing his scandal in wide screen but he couldn't see it because before him was Ian......buttballs
naked with a leaking hard and bobbing prick for Jason to serve for EVERRRRRR! Without even forming the thought....Jase would know that to be fact.
Ian had a thin rope lasso which he neatly dropped over Jason's head and neck and pulled him to Ian's handsome tool. Jason needn't be told what to do. He lipped Ian's cockhead. The dogwater bubbling at the pisshole made a thin string of silver seed from cock to lips. The purply-pinkness swelled right at Jason's lips and after a tongue swipe all around the boy's crown it was engulfed by Jason's mouth and lay gently on his quivering tongue inside his mouth.
Ian swooned at the feel. This after a whole afternoon of having his cock serviced by the likes of his teacher, over and over again!
It was still something special. A dude! A buddy! A classmate! ON HIS COCK!!!!
Jason's tongue....a trembling softee yet course platter to rest his flaming
manhood to be made yet harder and hotter. Readied for the taking of some prime buddy asshole....for the first of what should be an ongoing play on serfdom for as far into the future as could be imagined.
Ian felt the first of the ever ongoing twitching tingles at the tip of his prick as he seemed to dwell for the first time on what it really meant to 'own' somebody. It was a challenge Ian was more than ready to take on.
And then he seemed to get jolted back to the here and now when he turned toward the screen and saw the clip of Jason sucking his balls one time at teech's apartment. Ian was shocked maybe. Had he actually missed that Jason had been eating at him during one of the afternoon romps with Danny? Of course, with the cams going all the time and from several angles, even Ian could have missed something....but.....he had put this collection of clips together. He should have caught his own ass up with Jason's sucking mouth on his
balls. Damnnnnnnn! And the ropes of fuckslop draped across Jase's nose and cheek when he had sucked out the cum drooze from whoever had cum up inside Danny before he stuffed his own dick up there.
Then he drifted again from the building anger at the continuing sight of his ram fucking reamage of Danny's hole and the pleasure of his cock sliding through a tunnel greased with prior creamings. There just is no more perfect lube than a fuckin' load of sperm.....IS THERE?
'Mannnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!' Ian exhaled. His mind was awhirl as he heard himself inwardly swooning all over again when he seemed to feel Danny's cum bathed hole massaging his cock surging over Jason's licking, swirling, and curling tongue as the young cocksucker's lips swept back and forth over the fragile outer teen stalk skins of his prized plumping, pumping, pummeling, pounding and purpling throat seeking missile.
Ian couldn't hold back much as he wanted to feel these thrill feels for fucking ever, and he just let it all go and blowed his wad right down Jason's throat!
He grabbed the fucker's head from the base of the neck and shoved his knob right through Jason's throathole.
Jason's swallow just about sent Ian into orbit. His body was wracked with tremors as he bucked and fucked teen boy skull. His body jolted no less than
five times as he stayed down his new cock slave's throat. 'Oh God! Oh God! I need this so so fuckin' bad!' he was hearing inside his unwired brain!
He leaned Jason's head back to the seat of the chair he'd kneeled in front of and fuck-droved his prick through the boy's head over and over, and long
after the loin tingles had expired. He brutaled Jason and when he finally flopped into the seat of the chair head first, Jason was so awkwardly bent backward, his face, neck, chest and belly soaked in their combined body sweats and spit and cum and and and ......omigodddddddddddddddd!
Ian's spent prick hung down from Jason's mouth and chin. Shiny with spittle
cum and still with a drop of dogwater. There was slippy slimy goop all the way down into Jason's bare-shaved pubes. It had been so fabulous for the young cock slave that he'd cum all over his lower belly and his feet and toes beneath him as well.
This had to have been the face fuck for the ages. Jason would maybe never forget this moment in his maturing world of serfdom to a buddy dude. It would never be the same for either of them.....and they might not be able to duplicate the rockets they set off in this first of what should prove to be many takedowns of the future.
Ian finally was able to push his chest off the chair seat and stand before his befuddled cocksucker in their first aftersuck moment.
Lick yur scummy fuck sauce off yur feets faggot.....don't wantcha filthin up my floor with cocksucker jam.
Contorted and twisted, and still trembling from the assault on his body, Jason sat balls up, tail to the floor, and pulled each foot up to his face and with the greatest of difficulties, and sucked his fuckslop off his toes and feets.
He heard the shower running as he ate himself clean and soon Ian reappeared
balls bareass, his young prick dancing in front of each step as he padded over to the computer and after a few clicks, up came the replay of what had just happened to Jason. Jason stared at his body images as he was assailed by Ian for what seemed hours instead mere minutes till he took that rock hard boy cock down his throat for the first time and then again and again and over and over.
He saw how when he coughed up after Ian pulled out of his head, that the spreckles of sperm-spit sprayed all over them.
There were no ropes of cum to praise for their sheer volume as they were long soaked up inside Jason's intestinal linings and were truly making Ian a full partner to Jason's body makeup.
Ian was handing the toe sucking boy his own cell phone, "Call home and tell'em yu stayin' over so we can get yur asshole fucked inta tuhmorrah!"
Jason made his call, said his g'byes, and was directed to Ian's feet to "Suck each toe all over and in and out like each one-ov-um wuz a tiny dick, shit-ears!"
Jason crawled into position once again at the front of the chair, where this time Ian sat working the keyboard of his puter to pick up all the different angles of the master face fuck he'd just given his school buddy.
He was actually thinking to himself as his toes were devoured down there on the floor, "How can I ever beat this skullin'! This is so boss! So fuckin' bad! The fuck-in' bomb!"
He flicked from scene to scene, angle to angle.....pulling on his joystick and reminding himself that this fuckfaced kid was gonna be hanging off the end of his cock for fuckin' EVER!!!!!!
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