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Wanna Help Me Out? C'monnnnn! Chapter 9.
The constant drone of Jeremy had Skylar in a butt-suckin' frenzy. The more cunt talk Jerry spouted out, the deeper the kid's rasper drove up into his new friend's butthole. He couldn't get enough and now with the shower off, Jerry could see the massive gobs of spit drooling from Sky's lower lip. And Travis...omigoddd, he was actually so crazed with the sensations of wild teen tongue up his bung that he was trying to turn over onto his back to beg for more and better and, and...maybe....COCK?!!
All he knew was the itch needed scratching and he couldn't even think of what could make it better and give him all of what he needed for relief. As much as he knew all about queerass butt fuckin' from the jokes and shit amongst his buds....he didn't even think of being fuckin' laid himself!
But....there's a lotta training days ahead, eh??!
And there's no time fer that kind'a super fun thinking when we hafta get into pleasurin' that other bud's hole right in front of his water drenched face. His mouth was opening and closing as he gasped for air and heaved sighs of rapture, joy, need and rabid sex!!!!
Jeremy with still his left hand on the back Skylar's neck, used his right hand to feed Travis' face to Scotty's winking bud. "Reach back Scotty....pull yur cheeks apart so our boy here can see where yuh live!"
Scott was just slightly less wired from all the talk behind him, and the anticipation of the unknown...not knowing what the next naked sensation would be as he pulled himself wide and open. The lack of warm spray let a waft of cold air rush at his pucker and made it wink even faster at his readying tail-tonguer.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhh...nooooooooooo!!!!!!! Unnnnngggghhhhh!" the kid screamed! Even Jerry was caught by surprise! Scott was obviously much further along with the bitch talk than Jeremy could have ever suspected and pumped rope after creamy rope of pearly teen spooge up the back wall of the tub as he felt Travis' rasper surge up his itchy, twitchy virgin boybox!
Jeremy was real quick at the first sounds of gettin' off and reached out to the cooling load streams scooping them up and first rubbing it over Scott's lips and then fingered in through his lips and rubbed the spent spermage across the boy tongue he found wiggling in there.
Reaching for more and scooping it up he wiped it into the faces of Travis and Skylar and onto the butts they were eating.
"One thing boys, that yu might as well learn now, is that girls cum too, eh? Got that? So it's as good a time as any to get yu ready fer thet. I know yuh don't wanna let go now, but just pull back a minute and let me feed some cunt juice up yur buddybungers."
Jeremy got Travis out of Scott's ass first and squeeged a gob of Scotty goo up the kid's own butt, and shoved Travis' face right back into the kid's crack for a fantastic new juice-out.
Then he got one more finger dollop of boi goo and wrenched Skylar's sucking face out of Travis' hole....fed the goop in with a frigging forefinger and then reapplied boyface to butthole.
The glupping, sluppy sucking squlukk had been like a musical incentive to tongue-dive ever deeper into the joy getting bungs the kids were learning to serve.
The aphrodisiacal effect of cumscent racing through the senses of teen boys made them so hard....so needy....so fucking reddddeeeeeeeeeee!!!!
Jeremy leaned back on his haunches and marveled at the two boys sucking ass, rutting up and back their hard cocks fucking the air and only getting a slight thrill if the leaking knobs rubbed against their bellies while they were crouched down there in the bottom of the tub eating hole and receiving the most fantastic sex these young teen virgins would have ever imagined to this point in their short boy lives.
As it turned out, Travis was the most funned of the afternoon given that when they all reversed positions, Travis was the only one who got both a tongue up his own ass and the joy of eating another asshole as well.
Jeremy had frigged some of Scott's jizzyjam up Sky's hole so he would be ready for Travis' mouth when they reversed....oh yehhhhhhh!!!!
Mygoddddddddddd...was there life after virgin boys go hard, and get the butt-sucking thrill of their lives??? If they could think...all three kids would prob'ly yowl.................. "NOOOOOOO!"
Wanna Help Me Out? C'monnnnn! Chapter 9.
Jeremy knew time was getting short but something kept bugging him from back when he watched Scotty blow his nut in the bedroom.
While it was true the sensations these horny fuckers were enduring couldn't help but steel their pricks up, Scott seemed to be all but crazed constantly. He was really into this....panting and short of breath from the very start of their 'lesson' and seemed to have never come down like Jer and the others did. The regular up and down of sex-rabid boys is very normal....but Scott...well, he NEVER came down....never seemed to get soft. He even all but passed out....maybe not from the shame and shock of licking into his first boy pubes....but could it be from his at last realizing his dream???
As Jeremy sat back on his heels bareassed in the bathroom watching the erotics of all he'd created he was starting to see the fog clearing.
He still wanted to finish the class and have them learn what the clit was for when the soon-to-be studs had their first bitch, and he could best do that back in the bedroom. It seemed like a week had passed with all they'd down with, to and for each other....but they hadn't been at Jeremy's house an hour and a half yet. Still, it was getting on to evening....dinner time, and getting the kids out-of-there time.
But as it happened, he still had two more things to do. As he roused the kids out of their fascinating sensually entrancing spitty dripping, butt eating frenzy....geez, Travis' tongue 'popped' from his target hole he was so into it.
He pulled Travis out of the tub and then Skylar and with slap to each butt, he threw towels over their shoulders and sent them into the hall to the bedroom.
Scotty was still kneeling in the bottom of the tub looking doofy-like at Jeremy....hard as fuckin' steel!
Jerry turned back into the bathroom and closed the door.
"You, my little pussytail....you like this stuff don'tcha?" Jer asked Scotty.
Scotty sort of shrugged with a look that said, 'Like, well, we all been doin' it and...yuh know...'
Jeremy, watched Scotty tug on his peterstem which finally wilted a bit with the interrogation. One thing happens when you been working up, and you start to wilt...it like wrings out any prefuck jizz that was oozing but hadn't got to the piss hole yet. That was happening now to Scotty's wick, and with the kid all but totally dry now, there was no mistaking the glistening dogwater bubbling up in the bathroom light.
Jeremy stepped one foot into the tub and faced Scotty cock-on! With a hand to his pud, he rubbed it's soft head against Scotty's lips. Scotty's eyes dropped from that goofy gaze up at Jer's face to stare down near cross-eyed at the cock at his mouth. Instinctively the kid's tongue diddled Jeremy's piss hole between his slightly opening lips. Jeremy shuddered at the tingle-thrill of the tender skins there being separated by the worming rasper tip.
"You into it, ain'tcha, dude? You like it....this here stuff," Jer prodded while he continued to flavor Scotty's lips painting the kid's own spit mixed with the cumdrool across his upper lip under his nose, around his mouth and under his lower lip.
Scotty nodded and closed his eyes slowly and opened them looking back up into Jeremy's eyes as his mouth opened wide and the tongue slipped out under Jeremy's dick, slick-swirling under and around over top and closed his mouth on it.
Suddenly Jer reached down and yanked Scotty up to his feet and shook him wildly as he railed at him in a hoarse whisper...."Yur a faggot ain'tchu! You fuckin' NEED dick don'tchu?" Jer screamed in that raspy voice under his breath, now still shaking Scotty with one hand but slapping his face forehand and backhand.
"You here in a lie, queerboi!!! Shit man...we should'a been using you as the cunt dummy since you fucking like cock so much!!!" Jer angrily berated the sniveling, now openly crying Scott.
"You stay in here till I'm finished with the lesson for the others. You and me got some straightenin' out to do....then I'll take you home myself," and the door opened and closed leaving the naked young teen shamed beyond his worst fears, trembling in the damp, cooling bathroom....his hands white-knuckling on the edge of the sink, staring more embarrassed every second at his lip-quivering image in the mirror.
Travis and Slylar had gotten into a real boybody study while they were left to their own devices. There on the bed, Sky was holding his legs up spread wide, and Travis was fingering around all those little private parts a boy can't see on his own self down where the sun never shines.
Jeremy was elated at their adventure and curiosity. "You makes me proud, dudes! Checking out all'em parts like you doin'....ever' kid needs a chance to do that so he knows whut his triggers look like and see how they all work, eh?"
The kids sort of really understood exactly what Jeremy meant. "You know whut diss means, don'tcha?" he said to the questioning faces. It means we closer to the end of your lessons than I thought, men....makes me mighty mighty proud," Jer said making like he was shining his imaginary medal with his closed hand over his left pec like kids do.
Travis and Skylar smiled wide, for the first time truly proud of their impending 'manning'.
Jer continued, suggesting that he has another 'student' who is way behind their progress and he has been in training far longer. "Ha! Maybe you guys just hornier!" Jeremy stepped a knee onto the bed with both hands up and they all laughed heartily as they handslapped all around.
As he readied the teen dudes for 'clit class' he advised that not only was Scotty not feeling well, but he was a little behind them, and he would be working with him privately on different days than Sky and Travis.
Jer went out into the hall and then came back with a 2' x 3' wall mirror that he propped up behind Sky's upturned butt and he and Travis moved it around till Sky could get a full view of Travis' finger diddling Sky's bunger.
The kids were giggling at the humor of it all, staring at Sky's wide-open and secret dark place.
"A'kay, we gonna use yur butt slot, Sly, as the 'zample of a cunt" Running his finger from the spot where the butthole dives in and down through the crease for a few inches, Jer looked into the mirror for Sky and up at Travis and said, "We make b'lieve this here, fum here to here is a bitch's pussy slot. The diff is they gots lots of mooshy skins there and you sorta wiggle yur worm through it into that sweet velvet pussy glove that makes you shoot...or wanna, the second you feel all the thrills and sensy feels it does to yur dickhead. Geeeez...I'm getting so crazy jus' thinking 'bout it. Ahmena hafta get some cunt tonight after this." They all snickered.
"Oh...an' yuh don't just 'wiggle yur worm' into it till an' aftah yu got e'sperience...yu more'n likely gonna be leaning in and down grippin' yur prick wit' one or even bowff hands, like 'iss, see," Jeremy modeled. "Yuh sort of works it 'round and then like magic it seems to both find its 'home' and get swallowed up by that sucking cunt like nuthin' yu evah felt....wheeeeeeee-ewwww! This is gettin' tough on ol' Jeremy's peter boys," Jer wheezed breathlessly.
"Putcher finger there Travis....it feels a lot the same...mostly fer the hot and wets....'ceptin' cunts is a lot wetter and mooshier....in'a cunt it's like all the skin is floppy and wiggly-like. An' lemme tell yuh, the more yu works their hole man, the more they ready, and the more they ready, the gooier they gets. It almost makes for like a vacuum of sucking wets when yur cock slips through and all'at sloppiness just closes around yur wondermeat." Jeremy was dripping steadily onto his bedspread now as his rockhard peter snugged up into his stomach right at the belly button.
He had to stop again and take a few breaths and squeeze his cock to stave off his impending load. He had designs on where that jizzyjam was going in a few minutes.
Back to Sky's pussy model, he took Travis' forefinger and diddled it into the topmost part of Skylar's slot, right below the flat spot behind the balls. "Right dere....can you see where Iyam Skylar?" Jer asked to the nodding Sky who strained his neck so he could look into the mirror image of his own boybox.
"Good....right dere...is where the clit is on yur bitch. Dere's like a flappy of skin there. You start rubbin' that and squeezing at it like'iss," he showed them by tweaking Travis titnipple back around and around. "Drives'em fuckin' carayzzzeeee, mannnnn!!! and soooo ready to throw you that fuck of a lifetime. Actually...thinking on'at, maybe you don't wanna craze 'em up too much before you plows 'em. You wanna make it better and better each time....don't try and make the first one so hot, you blow yur load a'fore yuh gets yur dick a workout and joyin' there a while."
"You do it yur own self, there Trav," Jer told the frothing kid. All three of them were leaking prefuck from all the cunt talk and pussy demo play.
Travis diddled and tweaked and played at Sky's butthole 'clitspot'.
Sky was saying, "Hey, that stuff we did in the shower was hotter than this....yuh know with the tonguin' and stuff.....made me really wanna....yuh know?"
Jeremy said, "A'course yuh doof....cause that's where a guy can get hotted up. We doin' cunts here, dude...get wit' da program!" They all giggled, and then after a bit more Trav-play with Skylar, the kids swapped and Sky got to diddle Trav's 'clit' without any guidance from Jeremy.
"Excellent, dudes. You are ready to 'man' yur firs' bitch!" High fives all around and big bright shiny boy smiles!
Then there was like a big come down. "How, ummm..." Skylar started to say.
I know, it's the same ol' thing. How do yuh get to ask 'em to go out and then get 'em tuh put out?" Jer said to the anxiously nodding kids. "We'll do that with questions over email and IM during the week, and next week, we'll getcha back here for a warm up run with just us, and you two start checking out the cunt you wanna make it with. Pick one and set a date up. 'At's yur homework for the week. Tell me that night whut happened and try and line up stuff with cunt yuh know that babysits. That's a natural man! Empty house...all that furniture....snuggin' on the couch....see how it goes."
"Here's a thought even, if yu make it to get a hand on some bitch before we meet next week....if you like, are alone and quiet and snugging and lick-sucking face, yu know? Instead of being all hands and grabbing at her....take her hand and like put it on YOUR bare skins, say, atcher neck....and rub it into the hot skin. I guar-own-tee, yu'll feel her breath get faster and hot on yur face. Keeping yur hand on hers move down your chest....see whut happens. Ha! You might not NEED next week's class!" They all laughed heartily.
"I mean, dayammm! If yuh get 'em crazy, and they know the score they'll do the rest for yuh!"
The kids brighted up again and Jer jumped off the bed, grabbed some of their clothes, threw 'em on the bed and told them to hit the road. The teen virgins were so much more confident in just two hours, scared of sex still, but so much closer to their first muff dive.
While they were dressing, Jer gave them some more possible plannings for the next class. "If nuthin' happens 'tween now and nex' class, I think we ease down the nervouses if we let you bowff play act at bein' the girl so you know whut they feel like and you can practice yur first cock feed to a 'cunt'.....we'll see...."
Sky and Trav looked at each other....and they got all shaky again at...was Jeremy talking about 'queer' stuff?
With a couple hand slaps to each, Jer changed the mood and In five minutes the kids were all smiles bounding down the stairs and out the door to a wave and a "Later!" from Jeremy who was turning the knob on the bathroom door as the front door slammed.
He shoved the door open and turned back into the bedroom calling to Scotty, "Let's go queerbait.....get out here!"
Scotty's naked, trembly ass slithered out of the bathroom, across the hall and stood hunched like at the doorway waiting for Jeremy to shame him some more.
In a whole 'nother mode, there was Jeremy sprawled wide legged on the bed, balls naked crooking his finger at the feary dude.
Scotty slowly made his way to the foot of the bed and stood there. Jeremy told him to get down on his knees at the foot of the bed on the floor with his chin on the bed. "Ask for permission to bellyslide up onto the bed, fuckwick!"
"May I belly up onto the bed....s-sir??!" the dumbass pleaded soulfully...sticking the 'sir' on as an afterthought that Jer actually liked a lot. He really wanted his little doofus to play up to him as master....it bigged him up.
"You may.....s-l-o-w-l-y," he answered sternly and Scotty started up onto the bed while at the same time looking back toward the door....wishing he could get out of there what with not knowing what was facing him now that this stranger kid had all but 'outed' him. Not aNOTHA fuckin' soul knew what he had been denying to himself for years!
Jeremy kept motioning that he stay flat to the bed on his chest and belly as he cautiously snaked one knee up so he could establish a beachhead on the bottom of the bed from which to push his boytail on up following Jer's crooking finger.
Jerry flailed his hands as if shooing him away when that knee came up. BELLY! CHEST! FACE! DOWN IN THE SPREAD DIRTHOLE!" Scotty shivered with the roar of Jeremy's orders and snapped his knee back down and finally inched up on his belly with his legs and feet hanging way out over the edge of the bed. The knees were locked out straight and really strained.
Looking up just a tad, he could see Jerry's wicked finger calling him forward. His whole boyness slithered this way and that squershing and mashing his cock under him into the spread giving the wierdest boy'sations in his quivering groin. His ass globes were shiny-white with the tanstripe wiggling left and right just the way snakes do till his head was right at Jer's finger.
Jerry diddled the crewcut hairs on top of his facedown head to let him know he'd 'arrived'.
Then more wicked still, Jeremy slipped his hand under Scott's chin and slipped that finger into Scotty's mouth behind his bottom teeth and pulled.
Scotty jerked up and forward too fast and took a shot to the top of his head and whimpered into the spread and sighed a drooling spitty exasperated exhale. His body ached from the total mental and physical strain he was being taken through.
The tugging finger was relentless and Scott moved forward again v-e-r-y slowly and even got a pat of the head this time for 'doing good'.
In a short few moments the finger slipped from his mouth and his head was gripped about his both ears and pulled further. He was able to push now with his knees which were fully up on the bed. His feet still dangled off.
Jeremy ordered him to hike up his knees so that they squared off and wide opened his butthole, while bringing his feet completely onto the bed.
The sight of the handsome naked pussyboy was priceless! His knees pointing out to each side of the bed with his special dark place taking air and winking at a record pace to no one in particular.....whewww! His feet curled....toes turned under and digged into his wrinkly soles.
When Jeremy pushed the kid's face up at the neck, Scotty's cute pug nose was just under Jer's balls. Tears welled in Scott's eyes....but....were they shamey tears? or tears of absolute gayboi joy at having achieved his deep dark and long denied dream?
Whutta shame if they wasn't dream tears....cuz this was gonna be this sadsack's life for a long, long time to come. He'd be seeing the world through various shades and scents of pubie hairs, hanging nuts and drooling teencock for as far as the eye could see.....
Jerry pulled the kid's cold-sweaty face right up under his balls and into his browneye. "Chow down, pussyfag. Lemme feel that mouth muscle try to reach my belly button fum the inside, my dude!" At the first whisp of teentongue, "Yahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Jeremy wilded and pulled his tailcheeks ever wider to make room for that whole boyfaggot to climb right through after his fucking tongue!!!!!!
He had spent the last two hours on the edge watching the other kids get their tails and tools serviced and here .... here it was finally gonna be his turn. He could barely contain himself...he needed to be serviced and joyed till he shot rope after rope of Jeremy spoo fucking right across the room and out the fuckin' window!
His toes curled and splayed wide alternately as his soles clenched and opened out. He was throwing his head from side-to-side on his pillow violently crying out with whiney cries for more and more and "DEEPER! DEEEEEEPER YOU FUCKIN! QUEER!!!!"
The kid's tongue felt like a baseball bat up Jer's hole....he had managed to get so much of it in there. This had to be a testament to Jer's tutelage while he was 'mentoring' the three virgin tools earlier. This kid REALLY knew how to get that squirmy taster way up into a dudehole.
"SHITMAN!!! If yu wuzn't a faggot, you'd shur keep them cunt crazed in wait for that hog'a yurs! That tongue could probably tickle their ovaries my mannnnnn! Whutta fuckin' butteater you are!!! But......their loss is us dudes' gain, eh? You gonna be doin' some serious dude tonguing fum here out, fucker!"
Jeremy was so tingly-twitchy he needed to get off and get off fast before the top of his head blowed off.
He shot his leg wide and picked up Scott's head, 'Smoppkss!' actually getting a suction pop from the tongue-release from Jer's asslips.
With Scott propped on his own elbows, Jer fitted the kid's head over the head of his dick and worked it back and forth till he was at Scotty's throat...."Now do it, boy! Make ya master happy. That's it....deeeeeep breath! Open wide.....bend it back.....t-h-e-r-r-r-r-e... swallow...yeh....hard....swaller it! YAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! You cock sucker! Yu a fuckin' COCKSUCKER DUDE!!!!! GO! GO! GO! Oh man I can't b'lieve....god-o-god-o-god! Do it Do it Do ittt! DOOOOOO ITTTTTTTTT!!!!!! CUMMMMMMMMINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!!!!!"
"Cucccchh! Ugghcchh! Cwullppk!" Scott's gasping and gagging was the only thing that broke the long silence as the two frothy teenboys came down from their most fabulous moment together. It was such a fucking rush for Jeremy he actually had fleeting glimpses of that little bitch when he was barely old enough to cum.....Jillie....when he was thirteen....pounding deep into his first cunt....the sensations...the tingly-twitching first time exhilaration....the flares and rockets....that never ending boycummmmmmm!
Then he opened his tightly shut eyes and there was Scott's soaking wet face forced back unnaturally behind Jeremy's still standing peter frothed with the white globs of milk-white gluey spooge that only hot-fired young dudes manufacture.
It was all around his cocksucker's lips as well as Jer's cock where it was still seated in the sucker's facehole.
Jerry ranned his still shaky fingers back forth through the short hairs of Scott's head, giving the young suckboy shivers of satisfaction.
He knew he'd 'taken care' of his first man...well....manboy! and he felt he'd done good. There didn't seem to be the feary shame of what he was anymore.
The joy of a maximum cumfuck can do that to a teenboi. Even though per usual, a kid feels guilty after he nuts most times....this time...there was something different....he'd given his first SERVICE! He serviced boytool for the first time. There would never be another first time! He might really have been able to form that thought as that beautiful, kiddee boi smile creeped across his sweatshiny face.
Well, that wasn't all. We should'a knowed.....that brandy new cocksucker...well...he'd blowed his own load into the spread under him!
Jeremy and Scott first realized it when Jer helped Scott up to his knees and massaged the back the kid's strained neck. Jer was rubbing the adam's apple and thinking where exactly his cock was when he was throwin' Scotty the facefuck of his life!
Jer just stared at the mess on Scott's belly....mashed and caked there like whipped egg whites. While still soppy, it wasn't running down his body. He pointed first to the splotch on Scott and then to Scott's mouth.
Without a shame or thought.....Scott scooped the sperm-smuck from his skin and licked it off his hand and fingers till there wasn't a smidge of it on either his stomach or his hand.
Nodding approval, Jeremy now pointed to the spread. Scott, again practically unthinking reach down to scoop it....
Nahhhhhhh.....you didn't think Jeremy had changed his spots now didja?
Ha! Two hands to the back of Scotty's neck and the kid was face-planted into his own spunk. "SPLUFFMPP!"
Jeremy laughed so hard he flopped back like a ragdoll into his pillow and headboard. His chest and belly heaved as he sucked for breath between hysterics.
Jer somehow knew he couldn't send this cocksucker home with even an inkling of self respect. He had to make the kid lay in bed that night, shamed and in total fucking need for the next cock and asshole he could eat and cumwad he could swallow and then shame all up again and back and forth in total torment....not to mention training missives Jeremy would email regularly to him through the weeks and months to cum.
Yahhhh! And of course....Scotty would be a good playmate and training ground for his 'special' teentool, Rusty....who'd need lots...and LOTS....of attention as Jeremy took him forward into service.....mmmmm....manhood....yeh....MANHOOD.
While Scotty was ordered to straighten up the bedroom and bathroom and to clean his cumcaked face, Jeremy was picking out what he wanted Scotty to dress him in for the ride to his house and back. He couldn't decide if he would allow Scott to wear ANYthing...or even take his clothes home with him. It was 4:30PM....there'd be traffic. ''Rents could be home....fuckit...who cares....'at's his prob!' Jer mused to himself as he threw down a pair board shorts. 'Yeh, that's all I need...'iss fuckin' hot out for a shirt'er socks.'
He spotted his pack of rubbers, and pulled one out just as Scott was coming back in the room. He pointed to the floor and the still naked doof dropped to knees and was handed Jer's rubber to fit onto Scotty's newly favorite meal hog. Once Jeremy's cock was suitably raincoated with an extra long reservoir in the tip...."Lick me off maggot. Get me a nut fer you to take home witchu."
Jeremy was stunned when Scott's cock sprung up and snapped to his belly at the thought of having Jeremy's load to take home. "Dayammmmmmmmn! Yu really fuckin' eh gay ain'tchu??? Fer real!"
Now Jer starting slamming the kid's face hard and really headfucked him till he closed on his nut, and then nearly crazed with need, he held Scotty back and away just slightly with his pulsing prod rising and falling right on the last inch of Scott's tongue. Even in the throes of massive orgasm, Jer had the co ntrol to give himself more thrills....he wanted the new cocksucker to feel every last gush of fuck goo splooge out into the rubber on top of his tongue.
Oh mannnnn! To watch that happen. There is nothin' like it. It's the fucking shame of them videos where they have to show the whole cum shot out on the cocksucker's back or face or chest. Man....to see that cockgoo spooze in bubbly blob after bubbly blob right in a dudes mouth.....whewwwwww! Hot! Hot! Hot!
Then of course, the coup de gras is to empty the rubber immediately after a shooter pulls it from his slick-sticky goopy dickhead.....you getcher eaterboi to lick yur head and stalk so clean and spitshiny, and then have him hold his tongue out far as he can till it quivers and then have him curl up the edges and turn the rubber over.....Yiiiiii! The joyjam holds together in one big glob and rushes down the rubber to settle in the tongue trough of yur fuckin' maleservant twerp....where he is made to swivel his tongue around open'mouthed with that huge gob of what he wants most in the world just burning a hole through it....the manboy scent of it enveloping the sucker's senses....his nostrils....his mouth....his fucking mind!!!!!
Then his master lets him close his mouth and press the gob squarely up to the roof of his mouth to spread completely over his entire tastebud harboring rasper muscle. The manness of that fuckjelly seeps up through his nose for him savor all the rest of his day.
Well...back to reality. "Put it on faggot!" Jer orders Scott. Scott has long not questioned anything Jeremy said that he could understand in his muddle of a cocksucker's brain now. The milky seed slithered and slimed all around the kid's dick as he slipped it on his rockhard peter. Whoooopfh! It slid on so smoothly with that cockjam lubing the tube. If there had been even the slightest friction, Scott would have shot his own wad into the mix!
Even though the kid was so hard it stayed in place, Jer didn't want him losing it on the way home, so he had the kid wrap a doubled-up rubber band around his dickroot in his pubes. Jeremy told him...."By the way...dem pubes gotta go boi! We're nudin' you up next visit." Scotty for the fist time since he bellied onto the bed, got a feary scare run through him. But said nuthin'.
Scotty started getting his clothes picked up and when he sat down to dress, Jeremy told him...."You goin' as is dude. Leave the clothes here. I give you permission whut clothes are yurs when yur here. Right now....they all mine....'cep'n yu kin have yur sneaks for school....but don't put 'em on....just stick yur face in 'em and smell yur feet for a few secs," Jer ordered him as he shoved his head down into the right sneaker. "Breathe that perfumey smells deep fucker....then do the other one. The poor kid was gaggin' even tho the sneaks weren't really that bad, well, they were, but it was again more the thought and the shame of it all. He came out from the left sneak with his eyes welled up.
"HA! Brings tears to yur eyes from yur own feet, eh, maggot?" Jer laughed as he shoved the doof to the door wearing a cum-sopped rubber and carrying his sneakers which Jer tied together tight as he could at the laces.
Out the back and into the car, Jeremy had his doofus crawl. He had him sit straight up in passenger side as he started up and backed out of the drive....even had the seat belt buckled.
"If you hide or cover up, I'll make you stand on the seat for the whole ride queenie!"
The sad sack boy did as he was told and gave Jer directions to his house. Of course, Jeremy found one of the late after school activities buses to drive along next to. Kids were shoving windows up and yowling at the naked faggot in the car! They got some wild horn blasts from truckers who could see the kid from high in their cabs. Truckers always want a dude to beat his meat for 'em. Scotty was a beet red, shaking, horrified mess.
Once they got to the house, Jeremy speeded past and drove around the next corner and a block further up....slowed down and told the naked putz, "Getcher ass out....NOW!!!! Watch yer email fer orders."
Scotty jumped out nimbly out onto the grass shoulder of the neighborhood road, and did a flip over and rolled.
Jeremy never stopped rolling and snickered when he followed the action in the mirror....Scotty was covered, fetal and cowering in a ball there just off the sidewalk, peeking this way and that to see if anyone was coming down the street....
As he turned the next corner, Jer saw Scott's bubble butt disappearing behind a bush at the corner of one of the houses.
With a big laugh, he gave it some gas, hit the scan on the radio and started drumming the wheel to a tune on the radio. Feeling his pud and pressing his growing rod down between his legs he mulled a call to Mandy to see about an after-dinner wickie-dippin'. Then he seemed to reverse modes and instead of turning down his street, he whipped the wheel and headed away and came to stop along a pretty tree-lined street that looked like it came right out of an old black and white movie.
Adjusting his resoftening cock in his boxers, he slammed the door and shuffled up to one houses and rang the bell.
He rang once....and again.
He was getting impatient when he heard some tromping on the stairs inside and a flip of the latch. When the door opened, Rusty got all flustered, and seemed like he wanted to run and hide.
Jeremy was quick to grab his collar and press him down to his knees as he closed the door behind him. "I thought I told you I wanted you to get 'customed to all yer nakeds, boy! I wantchu naked around the house any time you home alone, doof....got that?"
Rusty nodded, not daring to look....tormented as he was.
"WELLLLLLLLL??!" Jer roared.
In a flurry of hands and arms, legs and feet, Rusty was butt naked and back on his knees surrounded by his shed clothes.
Patting the top of Russ' hung-down head like a doggie, Jeremy said, "Atta boy! Yu'll be getting the hang'a this soon enough."
What time the 'rents home?" Jer checked with Rusty.
"Just before six Jeruh....sir," Rusty answered, to which Jerry said, "Grrr reat!!!"
With a soft hand to the back of the kid's neck, he started him off on all fours up to his bedroom.
Rusty shamedly crawled through his own house led by a stranger....geez...he was sooooo fucked up!
Inside the room, Jeremy smelled it. Sex...cum...."You l'il fucker! You holded out on yur teacher man. You WUZ naked. You were takin' care'a things like you should'a been," Jeremy proudly praised his pupil. He was holding a jar of pale yellow liquid up to the light, and then took a whiff, and smiled....it was the pissjuice Jerry had given the kid in the baggie the other day. It was obviously refrigerated since it wasn't stale. Then he picked up a rumpled tee shirt...Rusty's cum rag.....absolutely drenched in teen spooo.
"How many loads in here fuckboi?" Jeremy asked him, with a big proud-as-a-papa smile on his face.
"Th-th-ree-ee..uhmm..juh--sur," Rusty answered sheepishly.
"Don't be embarrassed, Rust....yuh did good my dude...my man...my REAL man!!!" Jer continued in a joyous verbal award to his student.
"Ownee thing, though, buddy....I don't wantchu wasting good manjuice like 'iss," Jerry said as he whipped the sopped-up rag around in front of him. I want yuh to save yur loads fum here on. Dere's kids would love yur spooge, man...be proud'er'it. Brookie the Rookie man...he'd eat shit for a sniff'a yur cum! An' I just found another fuckin' queer today that would grovel at yer feet fer a tongue coated with whatchu got soaking intuh this here rag," Jer went on.
"Here on, yu blow off in plastic bags, rubbers...anything yuh can save it in for the dudes whut live fer it, hear?" Jer ordered to Rusty who was anxious and nodding. There was no more shame in Rusty's face. He was a man...with man juice....and he was newly proud of his seedly goods.
Meanwhile, Jer came 'round in front of Rusty and offered him a sip out of the jar. Jeremy overpoured and almost drowned Rusty as it blurbled out of his mouth and down his chest, belly, pubes, dick and balls.
With his knees sloshing in the piss on the floor, Rusty looked down at the mess as Jeremy directed, "Strip me, dudeboi."
Dutifully the young dickhead stripped his mentor after which Jeremy ordered Rusty onto the bed and onto his back with feet way up high baring his butt crack. "Pull'em cheeks apart, pussyboy," Jer ordered.
As the air breezed into the moist slot, the boy's pucker started winking frantically for a few seconds.
Jeremy gripped one of Rusty's hands and pried the kid's index finger out straight and molded it to the flat of the boy's inner crease. Back and forth and back and forth and Rusty started to fever up from his own self-diddle.
Looking through Rusty's legs at the glowing kid, he said, "Lessee how much you learnt fum our class and eating out that bitch in boiler room. Putcher finger where yur bitch's clit is if yer pussy was a cunt.
Jeremy broke out in big ol' smile when his fucked up doofy tool fingered the top of his boybox....and wiggled and tweaked it with his thumb and forefinger. "XXXXXellent, mah mandude! XXXellent!!!"
"You din't tell me....how'd yuh liked eating out yur first bitch?" said Jer.
"Uh..mmm...uhmm-uh....good'erm, s-sur," Rusty strained an answer while still working himself into a boyhole frenzy with his diddle finger.
"Not much of a endorsement, there, dudeman," Jer responded.
Rusty started to protest but, Jeremy knew the kid was wilding his boyhole and his whole body was trembling, so he just raised his hand and said, "Well, I'm glad yu enjoyed yur first venture into the world of cunt....the world you will be smovered in the rest'a yur life, right, my big man?!!" Jeremy high-fived with the happy kid.
Grabbing at Rusty's hand now, Jer pulled him all the up to his knees and Jeremy laid down to Rusty's pillow, saying, "A'kay man....show me...lemmee feel how you eatcher bitch, my dude. This is a big test fer yu Rusty. I think yur ready fer some dicky-diunkin' if yuh do good now...lemme feel that mouth muscle boy!"
Rusty was squeezing.... pulling and stretching his softened teentool, getting harder with the dirty Jerry talk, and by the time Jeremy finished his orders, Rusty was quivering ....so ready was he to dive into Jeremy's asshole and prove how good a eater he was!
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmahgod! Oh! I don't b'lieve it!!! Yu good boy...dig it in....dig it! Dig it!" Jer screamed.
His crazed mind was actually able to try and imagine how good that bitch musta felt down there in the dark boiler room getting ate out by this fucktool and Rookieboi.
To himself, he said, 'Mannnnn....diss kid IS good! Ahmena hafta check myself out nex' time, and see if I eat'em out this good....shit...I must...them bitches go down for me like the Titanic!' he snickered as his legs kicked with the tongue driven butt fuck he was taking from Rusty.
He caught himself and lurched up all but sitting on Rusty's tongue, while pulling the kid up and into his pits, tits and neck to suck and lick and kiss.
Rusty was a sweated mess. His short hairs looked like he just camed out of the shower as Jeremy fit the boy's head onto his dick.
"Feed, mah man....feed," Jer ordered.
Jerry twisted and wormed the teenhead around and around and side to side and then down over his 7 inch wick, and growled, "Swaller...swaller it my dude. Be a mannnnnn!"
"Cuccchhhh! Ucchghcucc!" Two times Rusty swallered over his fired up mentor, and then was pulled off it so he could taste the sweet nectar ready to shoot and ooze in ropes of teengoospoo all over the gasping kid's tongue, palate, teeth and cheeks...."Squsskkkk!!"
With his fingers meshed together behind Rusty's head he yanked him over his pulsing, shooting peter each time his inner boy spermed off another rope, "Ugh! Uhhh! Errmmmuh!! Take it you cocksuckin' faggot!!"
Rusty didn't hear Jeremy call him names when he was feeding so ravenously.
As they both came back down....Rusty looked up into Jeremy's face with the kid's cock still deep in his face.
Jer pulled it out slowly wiping it on Rusty's lips, face and beat it on the kid's nose.
Shoving Rusty down on his side, Jeremy got up and waited for the young doof to get up and kneel where he was standing to put Jeremy's board shorts back on....and his sneaks. Of course he was told to smell them inside, and lick the outer toe parts before putting them on Jeremy's feet.....which he also licked and kissed. At one point, Jeremy pressed his right big toe down inside Rusty's mouth and pinned the kid's chin to the floor just for grins.
Jer patted Russ on the head and said...."Be at my house aftah school tuhmorrah. Have a couple loads of yur cum jam with you. Don't forget...have my fresh boxers washed and dry for me in the morning."
"I think we gonna study fucking technique tuhmorrah...my dude....yu almost bein' a man... an' I 'spect tuh have some live 'dummies', eh?
Rusty was exxxxx-cited....and then scared up....whut if there was gonna be a gurrrrl there? He'd be soooo shamey and scared to get naked with her. Would he really get to fuck cunt? fer real? finally? He'd be a mess with all this running inside him all day at school....
Well---he's got some stuff to be feary about fer shurrr....and it shurr ain't gonna be girls....but there shurr gonna be fuckin'...........
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