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The Sneakers. Chapter 4.
He never did finish serving himself, and just fell asleep without his regular after school whack-off. Some moments later, deep in sleep his bubble butt as bobbing in the air, his teen dick rubbing relentlessly into the sheet...looking for something....somebody.... maybe??
The afternoon wore down to evening and Buddy's mom smiled when she peeked into his room before getting dinner and saw her beautiful golden haired boy lying spread and naked on the bed, sound asleep. His fine bubble butt was not lost on her mental praise.
The night went as normal. Buddy actually got to some homework which had slipped badly the last two days. There was no computer or expensive games in this lower middle class house, so the latter part of the after dinner period was once again spent with the family watching TV together.
Buddy often laid on the floor when they watched TV.
It must have been about 7:30 PM, when there was a gentle knock at the door. Buddy was barefoot and shirtless in a pair of board shorts. He lept up to answer the door, and there was Jake...and Morry...the dudes whut punked him the day before with Tony!
Shivers went up the poor kid's back. He opened the door for them to enter, and a third boy was with them. They talked hushed and quickly soon after the door was closed, and Buddy brought them into the living room and introduced them all by name, the last one being the newest kid, Benjy. Buddy told the folks they were stickball buds he'd invited over.
"Nice to meet you, boys. Remember, it's school tomorrow, so let's make it an hour, ok?" Buddy said 'Yes,' and the others smiled and nodded as they moved on toward the hall and Buddy's bedroom.
"Nice boys, don't you think, Warren," they heard the mother say to Buddy's dad.
As they got out of site Jake shoved Buddy ahead brusquely, and Morry booted his ass with those brand new sneakers on that he took from Buddy.
In the bedroom with the door closed, Jake tripped Buddy to the floor on his face, and Morry yanked the shorts off him. Jake offered Buddy his hand. Dumbly, Buddy took it, and was summarily pulled to his knees right into Jake's prick already hanging out of his pants. Jake buried it in Buddy's mouth, and then yanked the kid's face off him and slammed it into Morry's cock. Buddy quickly got Morry's cock in his mouth before he got yanked around again and slammed into Benjy's flyfront. Jake got down behind Buddy and took the kid's face in hands and said, "Getcher tongue all the way out faggot!"
Buddy did, and Jakey yanked his face left so he could see, and then while he was crooning, "Good boy," he shoved the hang-tongued boy's face into Benjy's fly again and growled, "Lick'em pants fucker! Heat up yur next blowjob!"
Buddy's head jerked up and down as he swiped his tongue up and down Benjy's pants front.
"O-Kay!!" Benjy gleefully blurted out. I b'lieve it," then reached into his pocket for a folded $5 bill handing it Jake.
Morry said, "Toldja! Kid just goes for cock, man. Loves it! Really takes care of us."
Jake said, "We'll give you firsts, seein' as you the newest dude, and, hey, you paid!" he laughed.
"Can I tell him anything...like how I want it and all?" asked a still somewhat timid, but an increasingly anxious, trembling, rabidly horny Benjy.
The others said, "Shurrrr....he does whutchu you tell him....ain't that right faggot??"
Buddy had a sick smile as he looked to all their faces one after other, nodded, and said, "Yes!"
'S-M-A-C-K!!!"
"SIR!"
Benjy was shocked when Morry belted the disrespectful, naked cocksucker on the floor... then a big smile broke across his face and he got this devilish gleam in his eye.
Benjy reached a hand out to Buddy's shoulder and looked down into that forlorn face.
The Sneakers. Chapter 4.
He smiled and then said, "I wanna be balls naked. As Buddy reached for his pants, he held him back..."Not yet. Hear it all first." Buddy rested back against the side of his bed, still on his knees.
"Then I want you to kiss my feet. Kiss my balls. Kiss my cock. Suck my armpits. Then I wanna lay down on your bed and blow a wad down your throat. Got it?"
Buddy nodded, looking down in resignation to his fate....and then blankly looked up at the new dude. There was nothing the others hadn't already put him through and he was going to have to take it.
Benjy was the most sensual of all the gangbangers to date. He allowed total consumption of the kissing lips, sucking tongue and cheeks, and feel of that naked young pretty boi servicing his every sexual nerve ending. After he'd wheezed and squealed pumping his teen seed into Buddy's facehole, he held him in his pubes till the sensitivity ebbed and his dick sauce was spent.
Then he threw his legs up with his palms under his hips for Buddy to suck his asshole. Finally, and approaching a new phase of delirium from the butthole darting tongue-fucker, and with a new and raging hardon pumping in his palm he turned Buddy back to Jake and Morry.
Man....they were nothing like the subdued manipulator that Benjy was. It was all cock, holes and blowed loads with them.
Benjy pulled Buddy's pillow under his head and laid on his side to watch the impending gangbang.
And gangbang Buddy they did.
Jake pulled him to his back on the floor with two fingers in his mouth which soon were frigging his boicunt. Morry was stripping down to his bare ware and replaced Jake's fingers with his teenrod and plowed Buddy a brandy new asshole.
The grunts, whines, whimpers and squeals were palpable. There wasn't s soft dick in the room. The smell of fuck permeated the room. With gritting teeth and growls of lust Morry sank deep and seeded Buddy's pussy.
Benjy was wide-eyed, and hyped up on hands and knees engrossed in the scene when he saw Jake replace Morry up the kid's bunger. Morry shoved his asshole slimed dick down the kid's face as well. Soon, Benjy was back in on the action. His prick had swelled and stood up hard and long against his tight teen abs.
Standing above Buddy, straddling him, he took the kid's ankles in his hands and rocked them back and forth to the rhythm of the assfucking Jake. The tremors coursing Buddy's body reverberated in Benjy's fingers and palms.
"Fuck you! Fuckyou! Fuckyouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" Jake railed in a hoarse whisper that almost came out full voice. He was long-dicking Buddy now, and he smiled up in a sort joyful grimace at Benjy and said, "Watch this!"
Benjy leaned in pulling Buddy's legs under his armpits, and there was Jake's fine 6" tool all the way out. In it's fully engorged state, it was monstrously wide, and seemed so flat, and then like a heat seeking missile, it sank right back into Buddy's toybox. Jake pulled out and plowed back in ten more times, evoking a whine and grunt each time the trembling Buddy's anal ring was split wide by the surging prick. As if seeking approval, Jake smiled wide up into Benjy's face, and said, "Fuckin' cool, eh?"
Benjy was approaching mindless lust at the scene. Jake laughed when a two foot string of precum oozed from Benjy's previously spent, now rock hard tool.
"Uhhh! Ugghh!" Unngh! Cummm...cummmin'...cummmmmmmmmmmmm!" moaned a rigid, toe-curled butt-fucking Jake as he got his teen nut up Buddy's hole.
Jake was gasping for air in disbelief that he, an accomplished non-virgin, could be so overcome by the smoothe heat that was Buddy's cock sheath.
Almost pleadingly, Benjy crouched down over Buddy to get approval for another go at him...this time in his toolbox.
Jake was spent...tooled out....exhausted, and literally fell out of Buddy and into a fetal curl on the floor.
Benjy marveled at the sight of teen cream oozing from Buddy's hole as he slipped his tool through the velvet glove, lubed with buddy jelly. He sank right to his pubes which were sopped immediately with his friends' fuck goo. The 'Shlupp! Shhclokk! Shmkkk!' sounds of the pubes rapidly pasting and pulling apart and repasting against Buddy's drooling cumdump....Benjy was out of his mind!!! He shivered! Went stiff! And then in a rapid, short-stroke rut-fucking he pummeled kid pussy to a tremendous cum'splosion, such that he shook all over and for a few seconds blacked out!
A glowing Morry, stuffed up Buddy's face was smiling and yet was in question as to what the fuck happened to Benjy. The kid looked wild-eyed, like the expression directors coax out of actors mimicking ax-murderers.
Morry's smile sort of hung there on his face as he watched the fuck-crazed Benjy come out of the short blackout and even with his cock slopped inside Buddy's hole with a quart of spooge engulfing it, he broke into a whole new raging fuckrut.
Buddy's head was inching back into Morry's crotch and his ass was bending up higher and higher. His legs were now way under Morry's armpits and Buddy's ass was aimed at the ceiling! Benjy was now up high on his toes slamming down into Buddybox with a vengeance!
Jake who had finally recovered from his wondrous buttfuck, was enjoying the sight and had to get in on it. He palmed his hands to Benjy's hips while his assbanging, dimpling, clenching buttcheeks gave peak their measure of power to Benjy's firm boycock as it made a whole new manhole out of Buddy's cunt.
Buddy was choking now and gurgling with the reamage Morry applied to his throat as he went for his own nut, triggered by the raging hamslamming Benjy was giving to Buddy.
Morry and Benjy cried out and tears were streaming down their cheeks as they got the overwhelming joy from ganging that young boytool underneath them.
It was 45 minutes since they entered the bedroom. They'd fucked Buddy's brains out! They loved it! Benjy slumped over into Buddy's face and even with Morry's cum droozing out the corner of his mouth, he lapped his tongue up Buddy's chin, mouth and nose.....twice...then again....and then crushed his mouth to B uddy's, releasing with a big "SMACK!"
In silence, the kids soon recovered and went about getting dressed. They knew they had to get Buddy stabilized and in good order to escort them out. Benjy quietly opened the door and held him up as they went across to the bathroom and got him washed, dried, and his hair combed. Benjy shook the kid a couple times to see if he could come into his own. At last he did, and not a moment too soon. It was almost zero hour when they should be leaving as per Buddy's mom.
Jake brought over Buddy's shorts which they put on him. Morry joined the clean up as well.
In a few minutes, all four kids came out of the bathroom phonying up some pushy shovey funning as they went toward the living room.
Buddy watched in a half daze as the others said 'G'bye' to his 'rents, and then said, "suh..uurch...see...yuh guys," in a stammering, hoarse voice.
He heard his mom say again, "Nice, boys," and turned back to the TV, as Buddy hustled his shaky butt back to his room to air it out, and clean it up. Thankfully, it was like earlier that afternoon, except for the scent of fuck, the room was pretty orderly. The only real mess was the puddled slop of his own spit and three teens' worth of cum curd on the floor. The poor fucker had become so mindless in two days that without even a thought, he just got down on all fours and licked the pearl gravy right off the floor! He thought he even heard the bastards barking at him over his shoulder to 'Eat it all up and smack yer lips!"
He didn't even get to say good night to his folks before falling asleep, naked and uncovered. Later, when the folks were getting to bed, they checked his room and saw that Buddy was out. His mother opened the door and went in to cover him. He was lying on his back, an arm across his chest. Her eyes could barely see his nipples, as she coursed his whole body with the hem of the sheet in her hands. She smiled at his dick lying limp against his left thigh. She got funs out of the bush of cock hair he'd grown, and couldn't help thinking of his boyhood days when he didn't have a hair on him except those beautiful golden locks on his head. She touched his cheek and kissed his forehead.
As the sheet settled over the naked boy, his mom felt strange....her heart was racing it seemed....she was moist....that scent of sex in the room was unmistakable. Hmmmm....could be a big night for Buddy's dad!
Somewheres after 11:30 that night, Buddy was jolted out of a fitful sleep. Tony's cock was slipping into his bunger. Tony's hand to the back of Buddy's head pushed him deeper into the pillow so he didn't yell out as he got fucked for maybe the 14th time in less than 2 days. Tony said, "You oughta hear your Mom down the hall...yur Dad sure got lucky tonight!"
Of all the kids that were using Buddy's hole, al least Tony was the gentlest. Up until that last reaming he took earlier, Benjy was.
Tony nuzzled his face right up against Buddy's as he gently rode him to a slowly building creaming.
During the night, they rolled to their left sides, and their right, or Tony took Buddy on his back. It was endless....neverending....on and on and on....
Buddy fell off to sleep several times only to wake and find Tony deep in boy rut once more. Not only did Tony enjoy having Buddybutt, he couldn't stop...he was insatiable!
Morning soon started to break and first light glowed on the horizon and soon bathed the room of Buddy's service to his teen master in bright sunlight.
In his boldest move yet with Buddy's parents in the house, he had the two of them get a shower together, and after Buddy checked the hallway, they both scampered back to Buddy's bed, where Buddy went immediately to his knees to suck his master's cock.
"You did fine, fagtool....just fine," Tony said patting Buddy's bobbing head. "Look into yur master's eyes when you blow'im boi."
Buddy's eyes blinked as he strained...craning his neck to suck cock and look into it's owner's eyes. When he did it, Tony pursed his lips as if to air kiss him. "Lemme see the fuckslop on your tongue, cuntboi," Tony ordered.
When a somewhat breathless Buddy pulled off, Tony almost shot his wad at the sight of four spittlecum strings arching from Buddy's lips to Tony's cockhead. "Yessss, yess....I do love that sight, pussyboi" as he urgently slid home across the tongueslop again.
"Unnnnghhhhuhhhh! Oh...ahhhhhh...uhyehhhh....swallow it....take it you fuck!" Tony squealed as he nutted hard over Buddy's tongue.
Tony laid back on the pillow and held a foot up wiggling his toes, and said, "Let's get me dressed, fucker. All fresh stuff outta your drawer. Get my other stuff washed and set up a drawer for my stuff from here on."
Sadly, though swabbing his tongue around his mouth to get the very last curd of Tony's cum, Buddy staggered up to the bureau and got fresh socks, boxers, and a tee, then jeans from the closet. Once the Tony was dressed, he pulled Buddy's face into the fly of the jeans for a kiss. Buddy knew to do that immediately now. Tony then told Buddy to meet him outside the mall men's room after school. "Be there on time kid....time's money."
Then he quietly slipped past the parents' bedroom door and just made it out before the dad's alarm went off. Tony smiled as he hunched his shoulders up against the brisk morning air, pulling one of Buddy's windbreakers up higher around his neck....and to himself, he warmed in the knowledge that he'd just had his tool warmed in a pretty boy mouth for his nut....after fucking the kid eight times over night!
He even thought of the girls he'd laid that always made him stop after three wads. Now, with Buddy, he could have that bubble butt as much as he wanted....and man....it was tighter than any cunt he'd ever porked.
His mind was running now as he walked. He wanted to set up a sleepover at that abandoned loft he sometimes spent the night in. Buddy's apartment was the closest thing to a home Tony'd had in a year since his 'rent's disappeared. Well, his dad was dead, but his mother....one afternoon he'd come home from school and there was a suitcase with the super of the apartment house, and Tony's apartment had been leased to a whole different family.
That night he slept in a box at the curb in town somewhere...he didn't know where. He'd long ago ditched the suitcase and the shreds of clothes that were in there. But now....now he had a 'HOME'....and an endless supply of clothes!
Morry and Jake had homes, per se, but their families were on the balls of their ass too, and it was only a matter of time for them too.
The clothes they got from Buddy were the first new things they'd had in a long time. They often grabbed stuff off wash lines. They also heisted clothes in washers and dryers at the laundromats.
Buddy'd never gone to the mall straight from school...or on a school afternoon anytime. He took a bus from school that went that way so he wouldn't have to walk. He hesitated just that one last second as the driver tugged at the door handle to wake him up..."On'er off, kid...gotta move!"
Startled, Buddy hopped up on the step and the door snapped closed behind him as he found a seat among the strange kids. He was getting sick to his stomach....he remembered Tony saying, "Time's money." Then he remembered Joe paying Tony fer Buddy to blow him. 'Ohhhhh goddddd,' he was thinking.....'I don't have a life no more with these rotten bastards controlling everything. Whut am I gunna doooo??!'
He felt a tear in his eye and sniffled a bit. Again, he was snapped to, when the bus lurched to a stop at the mall area stop and he shuffled down the steps into the chilly afternoon.
He made his way into the main court area and then down the corridor toward the bathrooms.
He was moving slower and slower and then as the restroom sign came into focus....he stopped, hands shoved deep in his pockets with his neck scrunched down into his jacket, turned and started to hotfoot it out of there. He didn't care if he had to walk all the way home, he wasn't gonna be help captive to these dirtbag kids.
"Hey! Hey! Hey!" came a voice behind him and getting closer. A hand gripped his arm below the elbow, and spun him 'round. "Hey, mah man. I been calling atchu. Where you goin? We got plans, hey! So let's get to it." With a ruff clutch of his arm around Buddy's shoulder, Tony turned him back toward the men's room, and in low tones, "Don't gimme trubble, kid. The game's on, and you da star."
Tony hustled Buddy, sometimes tugging, sometimes dragging the kid as he started to trip over his own feet and stumbled into the hallway leading to the toilets. "Barambberurera!" the door slammed and reverberated against the wall twice, echoing out into and down the narrow hallway.
Tony was none too funning now as he shoved Buddy into a stall and told him to strip naked and hand him the clothes. "You got 30 seconds, buttfuck!"
There was a bumping and banging in the stall and soon a mess of clothes came through the crack of the stall door to Tony who pulled a plastic market bag out his pocket and dropped the stuff in. "Asshole...ever'thing...sneaks and socks, too....come ONNNNN!"
Tony was actually nervous. The socks and sneaks came through the door. It was just then that an older guy, about 40 came in and hung it out for a piss. Tony moved into the second stall so as not to appear to watch him, and waited till the guy zipped and left.
When the door squeaked shut, Tony came out and yanked the shivering, naked Buddy out of his stall. With a magic marker he printed something in a semi-circle around Buddy's upper chest, just below the collar bone....and then some other things.
Shoving the marker in his pocket he booted Buddy over to the urinal and pushed him to his knees. A rope looped around his elbows tied him to the plumbing underneath. This freed his hands to maneuver a dude's balls and cock while still holding him in place. The naked teener was in fact, the new urinal, and that's what the word said across his chest...."U-r-i-n-a-l" along with the following: "Piss - $2; Blow $5"
The door opened and Tony smiled at a young dude, maybe 13 who stopped short seeing the naked kid in front of the pisser. He read the words on Buddy's chest...and then looked into Buddy's blank stare....and Tony's encouraging smile, smiled wide and shoved a hand into his pants. All's he had was small change....and counted it. Turning toward the stall, Tony said, "How much you got, kid?"
"Ownee 80 cents," he replied sunkenly.
"Gimme it," said Tony, and once he dropped all the coins into Tony's palm, Tony pushed him front and center at Buddy's face. "He'll open his mouth for you to fire it in there, o-r-r-r-r-r, he'll suck it out of yur peter...your choice."
The kid was so excited he couldn't get his pecker out fast enough. Finally, he had the little dinker floppin' in front of Buddy's face as the poor slob opened his mouth. After several pregnant moments' pause, the piss shot out like a cannon to the back of Buddy's mouth.....and then the kid shoved it all the way in.... "Gwallophhhcch!" and Buddy was gwalping over the flood of piss and the face filling boy dick.
Tony clapped and the young dude, proud as a peacock, turned with a big ass smile to Tony....his belly arched forward into Buddy's face, his healthy peter still dribbling piss over Buddy's tongue. When he pulled out, he had a full blown hard on....and he looked longingly at Tony.
Tony shook his head 'No,' to the unasked question, 'Can I get sucked, too?'
Sadly, the super excited, trembling kid shakily garaged his teen prick and turned for the door.
Alone again in the shitter, Tony shook the change in his hand at Buddy. "Yur mouth is money in the bank, cocksuck."
Just then the door burst open, and the same scene played out with another young tool. In the next ten minutes a line had formed inside the bathroom, that bent 'round toward the stall with a load of kids. Tony made each kid show that he had at least $2 in his pocket. In twenty minutes, the new business partnership had cleared $20.80 in short order.
Then an older guy came in, and read the advertisement on Buddy's chest and got this big smile. He opened his wallet, gave Tony a ten and said, "Keep the change kid, he's gonna earn it for yuh!"
He stood back, whipped out a half hard rod, bent his knees and arched his cock up so he could free the piss-constriction when you have a hardon. Aiming as bad as most of us, he pelted Buddy's whole face and head! Then as he softened a bit from unloading, he stepped forward and mouth-stuffed Buddy with his cock, as his piss ebbed.
He held still for a second and then grabbed Buddy's piss-sopped head and shoved his dick hard and deep and pummel fucked the kid's face till he blowed his nut in less than 30 seconds!!!!
The man was knee-buckling from the cum and had all to do to stay on his feet as Buddy took the dregs of his shootoff. The man was amazed at the tantalizing swirl of Buddy's tongue and the impact it had on his every nerve ending triggered right at that point under the helmet of his super heated fuckpud.
"Phwhoooooooo!" the man wheezed after what seemed a long time but was less than two minutes. As he put his meat away, he stammered, "Yuh-you boys g-g-gonna be here tuhmorrah?"
Tony just shrugged, and said, "Maybe...maybe not."
He patted Tony's head....and said...."Mannnn, you boys made my dayyyyyy!" and he was gone.
As the door closed, Tony waved the ten at Buddy, and then after pocketing it, he locked the door and untied Buddy. Soon they were on the way out of the restroom. Tony, sent Buddy off, and shuffled 'round the mall where he could keep warm till he headed for his next overnight at Buddy's house.
It was about 4:45 by the time Buddy got home, catching a public bus and walking. He showered off the piss of at least 12 kids and that man, and gargled the cock taste away before getting on his bed for some relief.
As he came off in his cum rag, Buddy gasped to himself...."Oh man....godddddd, I love my cock!" sighed, and turned to the side and was sound asleep.....cum, cock and rag in one hand....between his legs. What a pretty kid! Hmmm....what was new here in Buddy's afterschool rub-a-dub were the two fingers frigging up his bung when he blowed his nut....
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