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. Wanna help me out? C'monnnnn. Chapter 4.
Rusty's other hand drifted to his own 7 inches of hardness and was plying, and squeezing it unmercifully as the drooze of precum puddled between his knees on the floor.
In whispers now, Jeremy was cooing down to Rusty, "I told'ja my dude. Great things was only gonna come'a diss. It will be s-o-o-o-o-o great...and good for you t-t-too," he shuddered. "We gonna bring that shy stuff right outta you and make you love whatchu got to fun with, my man.
"Yehhhhhh," Jer kept on in very hushed whispers, "look up at me....yeh, ohgod...that's beautiful! Yur such a fuckin' prince of a tool, Rust. I swear. You been missin' so much all this years and all....but we gonna make it all up to you.
"It's happenin' dude....ahmena gush. Be ready. Be a man now! Take it, boy! D-u-u-u-u-d-e!!" Jeremy squealed as the steady whimpers and smooks at the end of his prick stifled just then....and then, "Gggggwuckppf! Gullupksmmsk!" were repeated again and again as the gulping cocksucker boy's mouth filled, gulped, and filled again.
Jeremy was in violent tremor....just standing there so tenuously that if a tiny wind blew he'd fall over. The electric surge through him would have lit a ball park. V-e-r-y slowly he reached forward with a finger from each hand which found Rusty's shoulders for support.
In the longest of moments spent between these two classmates, worry covered Rusty's face as it hung on the head of Jeremy's throbbing prickknob, and he looked up the long trembling teen boy's trunk.
Jer's soaking wet, beet red face suddenly broke it's strain, and a smile spread over it.
With a forefinger, Jerry touched Rusty's hairline, right under where the Caesar cut turns up, and traced an invisible line down his forehead, his nose, and digged gently at the cleft in Rusty's upper lip before slipping in on top of the imbedded cock still hard of boy need.
Rusty's tongue swabbed up around the side of Jerry's dick and lapped at the finger contorting itself trying to cup it and suck it.
Wanna Help Me Out? C'monnnnn! Chapter 4.
Jeremy tapped the remotes and the cameras switched off.
"Keep me inside baby and undress me from there," Jeremy instructed his tool.
Rusty deftly worked the button and zipper and the Dockers were slipping down to Jerry's bare feet. His underwear and socks had gone home on Rusty so except for the lifting of each foot to free them from the pants, that was it.
From where he was, he couldn't take Jer's shirt off, and Jeremy pulled him up by his wrists and put Rusty's hands to the bottom of his shirt for him to raise it up over his head.
Rusty did as guided, and stood his full height staring straight into Jeremy's eyes for the first time maybe ever.
Jeremy repeated the finger trail down Rusty's face again, and this time worked three fingers into Rusty's sucking, tongue swirling mouth. Rusty's eyes rolled back in his head and his lids closed, as Jeremy said in such hushed tones, "See, my dude. I didn't lie. I said it was gonna be great....and it is....isn't it?" he finished raising his hand up with the fingers deep over Rusty's tongue bending Rusty's head up and back. Rusty's eyes opened and he looked up toward the ceiling as the hand continued on up, the fingers dithering over his tongue still.
Both naked for the first time since they got to Jeremy's house, Jer guided Rusty to the bed and laid down head to his pillow, guiding Rusty to lie on top of him.
He glided the three fingers up and back over the spittied tongue again and said, "You always wanted to be like me...to sort of BE me...isn't that right?" Jerry asked.
Rusty nodded.
"That's whut it's gonna be for you then, starting right'chere, my man. You already have tasted whut comes from inside me....you even wore it. You wore whut goes on the outside of me....licked it....sucked it....and smelled it....yes??" Rusty nodded.
"Now's the chance for you to taste all of whut you been enjoying and not just the clothes."
He lifted Rusty's face with both hands and pressed it onto the top of his head which he bent forward for the young tool. Without even a thought....Rusty ran his tongue through the dude's sorta grown-out crewcut hair.
Then Jer pulled the tasting, lip-sucking face down around his cheeks and ears to his neck and all around there....thence to the shoulders, armpits, pecs and titnipples. He pushed the dragging distorted lips and tongue across his whole upper body chilling and chicken skinning himself to the coolness when the air lighted on the spit trail.
Down the chest and belly....the navel which Rusty was worked around in, into the dark brown pubes above Jerry's root. He sat up to guide Rusty down to his nutbag, cock, and on down to his legs and feet, but Rusty took over. Jeremy smiled a shit-eating smile....he knew now that his 'new man' was on to body skins. Rusty's tongue and soothing kneading hands and fingers were everywhere on Jeremy, without a guiding word from Jeremy. He was approaching ravenous frenzy....it was amazing! A near consuming transformation!
After raising Jer's butt up so he could swab cheeks, Rusty stopped and was motionless for a very long moment.
Jer was lurching up to check whut happened to Rusty's glorying tongue, and felt the whole bed shake in tiny quivers like when you're losing your balance on a mattress, and Jeremy smiled that big-assed grin again. "Ha!" he barked. "You blowed a load din'tchu? I knew this was right for you dude....I just knew it."
Jeremy still half up on one elbow, smiled one more time when he saw his buddy and cocksucker lap up every curd of his own spooge from the spread without being told, just like a puppy in his bowl.
Jer laid back down as the relentless leg and footsucking face went back to work and finished with a sucking of each individual toe like they were all tiny little dicks in their own right.
Panting, and sucking air at the end of his 'round the world body swabbing of Jeremy he sat up on his haunches and waited for new guidance, with spit slop drooling down his flushed cheeks, his chest heaving.
Jeremy patted the bed next to him and Rusty scampered on his knees like the little doggie he'd become, till he was sitting hip to hip with his masterteen.
"You've come such a long way in these couple hours since the gym, my man. If there was graduation from this first class, you'd be in a cap and gown."
Rusty blushed....and geez, his prick even steeled.
With a hand gently squeezing Rusty's newly hard cock and his balls, he said, "My man, you are finely tooled, and should be putting that 'quipment to good use any day now with your new pride and manliness from our 'training'. A'course you're nowhere near complete, but have showed the great potentials."
Rusty didn't know what Jerry was saying but just kept nodding and now was rubbing at his own piece.
After a long silence....Rusty blurted out, "Errmmmmm-uhhhh...J-J-er'my?"
"Ssup dude?"
"Ummm--will we umm...yuh know...umm be uh-oh--huhh...be yuh know, like...doin' stuff.....you know...on m-m-m-ee?"
Jeremy almost bust out laughing blowing the whole scene....but caught himself, and said, "Welll, no man...that is....not fer a good while, yuh know, cuz we gotta get YOU to where you feel comfortable bein' a equal with other dudes whut been into bein' men for a long time already...that'll be some time yet I 'magine," he said so matter of factly patting the kid's chest, that it didn't even really hurt Rusty, though he was heartbroken that he wouldn't be getting any of the treatment he'd been giving Jeremy anytime soon.
Jer got up now and was about working the computer, the webcam, the vidcam and the digital. He ran the scanner for the polaroids. In no time it seemed he had a whole fresh copy of the video tape for Rusty to take with him, and after he got his email address, he shipped copies of all the other stuff to Rusty's id on the computer.
"I have a date after school tomorrow, Rust, so we won't be meeting here till the day after. But, after my date, I might drop by yur house tomorrow and give you a short refresher course....we'll see," without waiting for a yay or nay. "Keep yur calendar free," Jeremy laughed hard at that as if Rusty would have anything to do 'cept for whippin' it tomorrow. He handed the tape and the original polaroids to Rusty to take home. Rusty wouldn't never be forgetting the scenes that played out there in that room that day. Never. Ever.
"Annnnnnnd, guess whut! I just got this great fun idea which will help keep you close to me more." A quick couple steps to the closet and back, Jeremy knee'd up against the mattress and dumped his whole dirty laundry bag over Rusty's face.
Huffing and splaffin', Rusty's face emerged out from under the dirty boxers, tees and socks, to a hysterical Jeremy. It really was a funny site. He looked like a small animal peering out through a pile of garbage he'd rolled in.
Rusty didn't have much reaction considering the funky pile of scents and stink he was buried in. He just stared up into Jerry's face for the next word from his model teen.
Gleefully, Jeremy said, "Let's pick you a backup pair of my goodies. Let's see...here's a nice stiff boxers....feel that," he said shoving it into Rusty's hands. "I know just when that happened too....math class....that bitch Rachel licked her lips at me, and I wadded right then in my pants!
"That cunt! She knew it too, and laughed at the look on my face while I lost control and shot wad after wad right into my fucking pants! Shit....she should know my nuttin' off look, she's seen it enough times from on her back."
"Anyways, now let's find you a nice smelly pair of socks to go with your new outfit." Rusty forgot that Jer had said this was a 'backup' and didn't understand...he already had Jer's stuff to wear and then wash for him before bedtime.
His confusion must have showed, 'cause Jeremy said. "Lookit, dude. This gives you a chance to wear stuff that was next to me the whole night, after you wash the other stuff I gived you at gym....see?" Soliciting a dumb nod from his naked, dirty laundry-smothered classmate, whose hot fingers were starting to get a little sticky from rubbing at the dried spunk on the inside of Jeremy's boxers.
Jeremy pulled out a pair of socks from the mess and sniffed at them...."Oh yeh! These are perfeck. Smell...!" he said excitedly as he shoved the especially ripe pair of white athletic socks into Rusty's dodging, wrinkled up nose.
"Okay, now get yur ass dressed, and you can wear this new stuff so you can get right to washing the other stuff when you get home. Oh, and make sure you beat'cher morning load into my jock tomorrow, and meet me at my locker before school....I wanna see yer sperms swimming all around yur pud. You can give me my clean stuff then instead of waiting till gym. While Rusty was pulling on his pants and tying his sneaks, Jeremy came over and wrapped that arm around his shoulder and squeezed. "It's gonna be great for you....you can see that awreddy I know, my man....I promise."
"See you in the morning, oh, you know whut? I think you should take yur sneaks and my socks off and give 'em to me." Rusty dutifully, re-removed the footgear and handed them to Jer. Snatching the sneaks, Jeremy just smiled at Rusty the whole time he tied the laces into a triple knot and then double-knotted them to the backpack zipper so the kid would take a long time to untie them if he dared, stuffing the socks inside them, and then said, "Run home barefoot.....I'll time you. It should take five minutes to go the two blocks....I'll call yur phone....you better answer and be out of breath. I can tell if you fake it."
Rusty was shattered at the mistreatment....he started to protest and Jeremy looked at his watch, and said, "GO!"
He tripped over his own feet and stumbled, face-planting outside the door into the hall. A doubled-up Jeremy covered his face and mouth at the sight, and watched Rusty scramble back up and take off down the stairs. Jeremy threw his ass on the bed and howled himself silly, beating his fists into the spread over and over when he heard the side door slam downstairs.
"Huhhh-'lo? Huhh...ucchhhuhhhh!" Rusty gasped into the phone.
"You late, dweeb....'iss phone's been ringin' fer three minutes!!!" barked Jeremy.
"Oh--huhhhhh---ohgagh--ye-yeh-yessir...I-I runned....ran...as fast..uh-huhhh...as oh...I can't uhhhh....!" Rusty was all but choking from the run.
"Yeh, well.....maybe....but mannnn....you let me down. 'Member...eve'ything we doin' is to build a man outta you. Shit dude! You was doin' so good. We see tuhmorruh if we gotta start back at ground zero. You better be thinking about whut things you could do for ol' Jer that might make up for this fuckup, dude!
'Click'.
Rusty shuddered violently in his barefeet, shifting from foot to foot, and digging his toes into the carpet at the hall phone. He was so hoping he'd made himself Jeremy's main man after the great afternoon they'd had. Nowwwwww.....he actually whinged out loud there as he hung up the phone and trembled in place for a long terrible moment.
He had wanted to run upstairs and beat off and bury his face in Jeremy's socks....but now as he shuffled toward the steps, his dick hung soft and tears filled his eyes. He was so down, that he didn't even look at the photos or the tape that Jerry made for him.....hmmmmm....good thing, eh?
"Lemme see." Jeremy ordered Rusty to open his pants and show him a spermy jock pouch.
"Jere...sir...plEEEEEze...not out here!" Rusty squealed.
"Who's looking out fer you, man. You ain't gonna never be a man if we gotta through this pussy shit wit'chu....OPEN UP!" Jer barked.
Rusty turned into the locker so the open door blocked view on one side and Jeremy blocked sight the other way, and pulled open his pants, pushed out the dirty boxers and the jock.
Jeremy didn't have to see anything....the smell of the fresh hot cum seemed to fill the hallway. Rusty was scandalized and s-o-o-o-o-o embarrassed, looking all around while Jeremy let him wait a full minute with his pants and jock pushed out from his belly. "Put'cher finger in there and show me some goo," Jeremy ordered.
Under his breath Rusty moaned at the order but digged in a forefinger and found some slick for his finger and held it up for Jer.
"Slowly now, bring yur finger to yur lips, rub it across and back, and then kissy-suck yer finger, and then lick yur lips," Jerry went on with the degradation out there in the hallway with kids rushing around and past them.
Rusty had pulled the clean underwear from his pack to give to Jeremy and it was on the top shelf of the locker. Jerry grabbed them asking, "These my duds, man?" to which Rusty nodded with his finger in his sucking mouth.
"Lick yer lips, like I said man...c'monnnnn! Yeh...like'at...gooood. Close yur eyes and swoon over yur own spunk, now," Jer continued.
After what seemed like an eternity, Rusty opened his eyes....and he was FUCKIN' ALL ALONE!!!!!! In front of his locker....his pants pulled out and and and....ohgodddddddd..... there were a couple kids, a girl and two guys standing there....just staring at him! Fucking Jeremy was GONE!
He quickly let his jock and boxers snap back and pulled up his zipper as he turned away from the onlookers. He grabbed his pack, and slammed the door running away from the others up the hall, while they just shrugged about what they saw...or didn't see.
In the showers after gym, Jeremy had Rusty shower next to him. With a feigned punch at Rusty's balls, making the kid duck and cover, Jer said, "I wanna stay at full power today since I'm going over to Rachel's later, but when I don't have any plans after school, I think it would be good for you to keep in training here at school...yuh know?"
Rusty shook his head, totally not getting it.
"Like training, dude," and Jer flapped his wick at the shocked kid who looked all around in fear of being seen being 'cock'ed at! Jeremy was saying, "We can use the boiler room," he said so nonchalantly, as he turned his face up into the spray, sucked in a mouthful of water and spit it at Rusty and laughed, smacked the kid's butt backhanded and headed out to dry off.
Rusty just quivered in place. He sort of, well, he didn't know....'training'....it seemed to just keep on....and on.
Jeremy had a change of boxers and socks for Rusty on the bench when the young teen padded to a seat in front of his locker, digging the end of the towel in his ear.
He looked at Jer's stuff, and a wave of shame shrouded him. He knew how much he lived for the day he could be part of Jeremy's life....to talk and even maybe someday, just shake his hand....but what had happened, had gone so far past all that, and he shivered in the joy of it, yet there was something...so....dark....about it all and how it was all folding out. In some ways it was seeming to go very slow....but yet in other ways, he was being overwhelmed.
"We see if we get tuhgethah later, dude," Jeremy held out a palm as he got up to leave the locker room....after a dazed hesitation, Rusty slapped and offered his own back.
He didn't watch his idol's butt shift in them Dockers this time....but just looked down at the hand Jeremy just slapped back for him. Rusty....mannnn....Rusty put the hand that Jeremy touched on his COCK! AND THE FUCKIN' KID GOT HARD RIGHT IN THAT HAND!!!!
Jeremy would have smiled that big shit-eatin' grin of his and nodded, all too knowing.
Just slightly short-breathed from the jog, Jeremy hopped the steps at Rusty's house that afternoon. He sure was the cat whut fucked the canary....TWICE!!
Rusty answered and let him in as Jer just burst out telling him the events of his tryst with Rachel.
"Anyone home?" Jer asked, to Rusty's shaking head.
"Great! Let's go to yur room, dude. I saved the best for you," Jer kept on as they headed up the stairs.
Once inside, Jeremy dropped his pants and his peter was arching out and up toward Rusty. "C'mere my man...my dude." Flapping his cock at Rusty like he did in the shower, he put the arm to the back of Rusty's neck and eased the 5' 11" mass of trembling confusion to his knees.
Shaking his meat at Rusty, almost pisshole-to-nose, he said, "Here it is! There it be! Whutchu never had my growin' up man. Smell'at? Get close...yahhhhh 'At's it! That there be cunt...pussy....twat! This gonna be a great chance for you to break in on pussy slow and easy. You get a smell....then a taste....and pritty soon....you fuckin' 'em bitches wherever you finds 'em."
Jeremy had eased Rusty's face right against his hardening sticky pecker. Leaning in and down to Rusty's cock-smuffed face Jeremy spoke so softly...."I was thinking 'boutchu the whole time my 'gettin'-to-be-big-man'....I purposely didn't clean up so's you could get your first taste of pussy....even if it is second hand."
Fuck-in' Jeremy...he was just toooo fuckin' much.
Rusty didn't like what he smelled....at all! Jeremy kept rubbing the ducking face back onto his dick again and again. Then he grabbed the kid's pillow and rubbed it all over his face and his dick to get the scent on it for when Rusty slept that night.
Pitching the pillow back on the bed, Jeremy took Rusty's face in both hands and while the kid still was kneeling, he turned Rusty's face up toward his, and stepped forward, easing his arching prick onto Rusty's lips. Rusty just stared close-mouthed at Jeremy, his idol's dick starting to leak on his lips.
Their eyes held fast....Jeremy nodded. Rusty's mouth opened like that nod was a remote control switch and Jeremy's dick slipped on in over Rusty's tongue. "Just the taste for now boy...just taste it. It's whut makes you a man, my dude. Cunt, dude! Soft....hot... moist...CUNT! One day you gonna be slipping that prick'a yurs up through those juicy petals yur own self, and feeling velvety pussy swallering your man cock! You'll see. If you watch while you feed it through, man, it looks like yur dick's bein' inhaled!!! That's whut's so good about an afternoon fuck...you watch the bitch take it, man! Ohhh!" Jeremy swooned and got all trembly at the thought.
Rusty was licking now as Jeremy started pulling his head back and forth over his newly throbbing prick. "Oh god, kid...you ARE gooooo-ooood! Suck'at thing!"
Shuddering as he got close, Jeremy kept saying to Rusty, "Don't forget...savor that taste....and the smell dude....the more you learn it, the more you love it....need it....and hafta fuckin' have ittttttttt!!!! Promise! You'll thank me for this, my man! You will thank me."
"A'kay..wait...since we already talking about cunt and stuff. There's some stuff that fuckin' sex ed class just don't do right, Rust," Jer said holding the kid still with both hands to the sides of his head.
"Lookit. Open yur mouth and stick out yer tongue...yehhh like'at...good. Now look right at my dick. Take yur tongue swipe it down over the top of it. Then raise my dick up 'gainst my stomach and lap the bottom with yur tongue out long and curved down like that. Yehyehyeh.
"Great! Now do each side same way. And remember this, Rust, cuz you want yur bitch to do you like this. They don't teach this in her class neither. You gotta show her how to happy yur cock, man. Okay...good. Now just stare at the knob...yeh. Now....tongue out...right...and swirl it around the head, first left, then around the right and over the top, now underneath, omigoddd!" Jer buckled when the kid's tongue swiped the 'hot spot' underneath and almost blowed off.
He pulled Rusty's head up with a finger under his chin...."THAT....that my dude, was GREAT! You really do got the touch. But be careful when you got the cunt lappin' yur hog....don't let her work the knob too much, and especially not the hot spot underneath or you'll shoot and you won't be able to give her all the fuck fun she wants aftah. Ha! At least not right away!"
Jeremy had really taken his teaching to heart. Now he concerned himself with Rusty's keeping just Rachel's pussy taste in his mouth. He couldn't avoid the prefuck he was oozing in there, but there he was....rutting the fucking air as he pulled out of Rusty's sucking face while the kid's tongue----ohhhhhhh-----his tongue followed the departing prick and wiggle sucked at the air.....gorgeous!!! The kid's face was to behold. Like his ice cream cone had been yanked away mid-lick, his face first jutted forward, then upward automatically following his dick-prize. So cute! So fucking cute!
Recklessly pounding his pud, Jeremy pulled Rusty up to his feet, yanked open his pants one-handed, shoved the boxers down, pulled out the band of his own filthy jock on Rusty and pumped his load in over the kid's hardening prick, his balls and the fabric of the jock.
The unsteady Jeremy buckled for a long moment...then another, and soon was able to stand nearly normally. He smiled at Rusty whose face was torn in a mix of shame, question, and torment, and then pulled the jock out wider. Ropes of milky white spermage were striping the kid's pubes, cock and the jock.
"Now I don't want to spoil your cunt snack taste, but this way you get at least a little bit of this. I'll stick it way in the back of yur tongue. There. Ummmmmm," Jeremy smacked his lips rubbing his belly, as he made mewly kiddie sounds when he deposited a dollop of his cum onto the back of Rusty's tongue, then like snaps on a purse he closed Rusty's lips.
He released the band of the jock which snapped back to Rusty's belly and then took Rusty's hand and mashed the rubberized fabric into the fresh teen cream all around his pubes with the kid's own hand.
He pulled his pants back on, and sat next to Rusty on the bed. With that crushing arm around his shoulders again, Jeremy just made that face-scrunching teethy gritting smile and said, "You did so good dude...so fuckin good. I can't believe how fast you pickin' up on all this. You gonna be a real man....a man's man!"
As he got up and went to the door to leave, he turned and said, "Now don't get all cocky on me, boy....you still gotta think up whut's the right payment for being late on the phone yesterday. Payment will be made over to my house aftah school, tuhmorrah."
Rusty was getting so built up, but then you could see his whole body sink with that last order.
Jeremy was too much. He came back from the door and licked a finger...then pressed it gently to the kid's nose, then down over his upper lip and inside Rusty's lips....and left.
What Rusty did next was a perfect description of his state of mind and body. As he listened after Jer's footsteps on the stairs he had this at first sickly, then radiant glow looking up to the door, and a smile of joy that was spreading over his face....and streams of tears running down his face.......the taste of Jeremy's finger on his tongue...all seemed to just wash over him....he shivered....and oh goddd...ohhhhh.....he cummmmmmmmmmed!
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