Challenged
Chapter 05
WARNING: this story contains sexual content, and contact between young boys. If the subject matter offends you, is not to your tastes, or if you are under legal age for your area, then find something else to read. In the following story all names and events are completely fictional. Although I may mention specific locations, places, or persons any resemblance to said people, locations, or places is completely unintentional.
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…dead silence. We looked around at each other, all of us having heard about cocksucking and stuff like that, like it was bad. But we were curious now with our growing obsession with cocks and the various things that can be done to excite us. And here was li’le Eddie, losing his virginity and having that first cumm at the hands of others no less, and now wanting to introduce us, his handlers, and hardened tossers, to the art of sucking a cock! Mouthy little bugger, eh?
It took Winn about a micro second to nod rapidly. Eddie beamed down at the swollen cockhead on the thick muscle in his fist, holding his lips wide open as he slowly moved them over the bulbous prize…
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…and clamped them on the thick shaft. Winnie had been leaning back on his elbows, watching the fists on his cock and when he nodded, Floydy quickly took his fist away and watched the swollen cockhead disappear in Eddie’s little mouth. Winnie reacting by bolting upright and grasping Eddie’s head. Eddie paused, a little frightened, till Winn relaxed so his fingers were just slowly massaging Ed’s curly locks. Eddie started sucking with fervor, his cheeks bloating and caving in each time like he was taking a strong draw on a milkshake straw. He didn’t know about suck sliding on it, so his lips stayed tight on the scar of the ribbed shaft just below the wide flare. And it also made me chuckle to myself because it looked like he was blowing a clarinet by the way he was holding the hard cock in between the thumb and two fingers of each hand as he puffed away.
Floydy was smiling down at the little dick muncher as he kept rolling Winn’s bag of loaded balls. And knowing Horny Boy, he was likely anxious now to feel that hard cock in his mouth spurting the dregs of the rocks he was warming up.
I was familiar with Winn’s jerky spunk jig and knew he was about ready when he squeezed his eyes shut, and dropped his head forward, biting his lower lip. Eddie paused on the big cockhead that was filling his mouth and blinked up at Winnie who snapped his head back, dropped his jaw and squeezed Eddie’s head again. Eddie took the head squeeze as a signal to start suckin again. As he nursed harder, Winnie’s head bobbed faster as he started to shiver then shudder rapidly, pinching his cheeks, making his hips bounce as a huge rush coursed through him. He grit his teeth, then dropped his jaw again, loudly expressing the feelings of an intense orgasm, “aaahhh... agguuHH... aauuuggGGGhhHHHH!” and started pumping freshly percolated cumm down wide eyed Li’le Eddie’s throat.
It caught Eddie off-guard too and it started to ooze out between his tight lips and the hard cockshaft. So when Winn’s head grip loosened, Eddie quickly pulled off and let go of the sperm spout, and when Floydy saw this opportunity, he quickly grabbed the spewing cumm hydrant and snapped his mouth over to catch the last spritz. Winn’s ass quit pinching and he settled down, so Floydy gave a couple more draws on the tender tip making Winn bolt up again and grab the offending head, Floydy’s upper head that is. Whew! What a cummworks!
Winnie collapsed back as Eddie and Floyd wiped their cheeks and lips, smiling and Floydy said, “I always heard ‘bout cocksucking but wasn’t sure it could be this much fucking fun!”
“Can you suck me off so I can squirt again now?” Eddie chuckled.
We all laughed as Floyd climbed off the bed, pulled on his wilter, and explained, “Nope! It takes a while to load up again. Fuck! I just thought though, now I’m a squirter, I’ll have to wait a while too! Shit.” He put his fingers under his wilted whip and bounced it up a couple times, “But, hey Eddie buddy, wanna suck me anyhow so I can see what it’s like?”
He nodded rapidly, really getting into all these new games in our pecker party and he sat up on the edge of the bed beside Winnie. Floydy walked around Winn and stood in front of Eddie then, hands on his hips. Can you just imagine your first time if it was with 5 other cocks and asses, jerkin’, spurtin’ and suckin’? Wow!
Eddie lifted the wilted wang, peeled the hoody back and licked the tender damp knob. Of course Floyd flinched and grabbed his head. Eddie looked up at him grinning as Floyd chided him, “Quit teasing the fucking thing and just start sucking”
He got a dreamy look on his face and closed his eyes as Eddie sucked the knob several times, then pulled off and Floyd looked down at him, “That was fuckin’ great. Can hardly wait to get a squirt ready and get it sucked off”
Lanky looked at me as he rolled his knob between his thumb and forefinger, “Well Bretty, we haven’t had a squirt, how be we suck each other for the first time?” Too bad I didn’t know about 69ers yet
I sat down on the edge of the bed beside Winnie so he would have a good view, and as Lanky stood in front of me, I turned to Winn, “K, now, you work his balls while I suck his cock, then when he starts to spurt, after I catch the first one, I’ll turn it over to you to drain, K?” Just like the director in a porn movie…
He was a grinning bobblehead as I deviously juiced up the dry knob with my tongue tip, then clamped over it and sucked it as I did a three finger jerk on the stem at the same time. Winnie pumped the ballsac like it was a syringe. I was thinking to myself, ‘this is a lot better’n a cold Popsicle!’, then suddenly realized, why not slide up and down on it as I suck! Yes! So I tightened my lips and started to slide/suck, and fuck, those little bumps on the bottom of his knob scraping down my tongue and the big ridge on it rubbing those bumps on the roof of my mouth was awesome! This was definitely better’n any fucking Popsicle! Don’t you agree? Not chocolate, but maybe ‘cummsquirt’ flavor?
I had been holding his cock at the base, my thumb under and little finger in his small bush when his knees bent and he clutched my head and I could feel the shaft start to pulse as Winn pumped his balls harder. So I started suck/sliding faster as I reached around and grabbed his ass cheeks. And boy, did he ever start his version of a wild cummy squirt jig. The whole shimmy/shake/shudder start, then the cheek pinch as he froze, a low howl developing, “aahh… aahh… oohh… oohh.” Then his ass started pinching faster, his cock pulsing as he spewed a strong little coil of cocksperm into my throat with a single jaw dropped gag of ecstasy, “uuhAAHH…!” And then when I quickly pulled off after that first one, I heard another, “uuhAAHH…” as another one started to spiral out. I quickly bent the spewing knob over to Winn who was leaning with his mouth open in anticipation, and part hit his nose, and upper lip. But then with another, “aaggguuGGGAAHH!”, a tonsil tickler started out, so Winn snapped his lips over the cockhead and sucked on it. He reminded me of a contented baby nursing on it, cheeks pulsing away, still pumping the balls empty. When he pulled off, he looked at the beet red knob, and seeing a final burble oozing out the slit, he dragged his tongue up the two bumps on the bottom of the tender crown. Lanny reacted by doubling over and clamping his hands on Winn’s head. They both froze, Winn looking a bit scared.
Lanky let go and straightened up, grinning down Winn, making him relax, “Fuck bros! I never has had my balls emptied like that a’ for. Youse guys was like a regular vacuum cleaner on my bone! You thinks I can take them lips of yourn home for my nightly toss?” We joined in laughing at that one as Winnie ran his tongue over his lips. One happy cocksucker now! Boy, another level of sex, #2.
I knew how much Winn wanted to blow my whistle now, having tasted cock, and knowing we’d be swinging on each other a lot from now, so we let Lanny take lead on my aching schlong. And I knew he’d still be just as happy to clean out my pipes too.
And lips squeezing over my shiny and tender knob for the first time had me hooked on oral resuscitation. The sliding tongue… the suction… my balls rolling… fuck…! The rush as I started to shiver... shudder… “uugghh… uuGHHH… AACCHHHHH!” stars… sparks… flashes… as I ejected a hot bolt of freshly brewed kiddycumm along that tongue. A hot throat beats a cold fist, right?
My eyes were still closed tight so I had hardly recognized the exchange as one set of cuntlips withdrew and another set plugged over my cummpump in mid-burst. Then I was down to final dribbles. Fucking awesome! I dropped my head as my body started to settle down, and when I lazily opened my eyes, I was staring into Winnie’s happy eyes that were staring back over his glasses that had slid down his nose! His pink lips were still halfway down my cock, happy another cock in his mouth! His cheeks billowed for a final draw, then he slid off.
His smile was so cute as he licked his lips and wiped a smear off his chin. Everyone was nodding approval and smiling as I tussled his hair, “That was fucking incredible bros, best load I’ve ever let loose too. And Winnie my best bud, you’re a keeper, my personal cocksucker!”
Winnie was a little shy at first, then admitted, “You know I often... often wondered what it would be like when I heard about it. But I thought of it as being dirty, or bad. But now I know why they talked about it as being like that, because when an adult says something is bad, it means it’s great!”
This was the first time we all had tried lip’s dick and were excited because it was so suck-sessful! So we anxiously tried each other’s empty tubes of different sizes to see what they felt between our lips and the different sizes and shaped knobs on our tongues. And we were like some teeny girls with lipstick, giggling, puckering and admiring their lips. But unlike them, we didn’t blot our lips with Kleenex, but licked them. And rather than grimace when they get some on their tongue, us boys would stick ours out to proudly show the results of our lip’s dicks before swallowing it.
Floyd looked around, stretching his hoody out as usual, “Well, by the looks of all these tasty spit shiny dicks, how be we fun shower together? Our shower’s pretty big so we can squeeze in and do each other. There’s a few asses I wanna become familiar with!”
I showed them how I duck walked Winn and went into the bathroom. It was fairly large, the one end being tiled, so we could kinda squeeze in, and any body contact certainly not a problem now. “I’ll put Winnie against the wall so we all can do him and he can do us.” I had him lean with his knees locked and it was a big thing for him to be regular part of the gang as we took turns doing each other, laughing away. He was quite surprised when they did his spindly legs and didn’t say a thing and he did like it when they finished on his thick swinger.
We went to work on Horny Boy Floyd and of course he boned up. After we all did him, he spread his feet, bent over, and spread his cheeks with his splayed finger tips, “K, now, clean it fuckin’ good, inside and out!”
We looked at each other, a little nervous again until Lanny commented, “Well jeez, seems like someone else likes it too”
I felt a little bolder now amongst these four other naked boys with familiar cocks, so I agreed, “Me too. I thought I was weird” then Winnie meekly put his finger up, “And me too?”
That did it for us, so we ‘cleaned’ Floyd’s tight little ass and he told us to use two and we took turns in him. When he stood, he was hard and he pulled on it, “Must be good, eh?” And he bent over, rubbed his stomach, chewed his lip and thrashed his hard needle. Shit, he looked like a little monkey bouncing and jumping around on a hot floor as he tossed off. When he checked for results he was disappointed. Too soon.
I had Winn turn to the shower wall and backed him out far enough that with his legs spread and locked, he could bend over and grasp the lower tap control. He loved it by the way his now semi bobbed and he could take two fingers, but a bit tight. Lanny could take two quite easily, but not three. Eddie was tight with just one.
So I was quite anxious as I stood out from the wall, spread my feet and leaned against it. It felt so good, the different fingers doing sliders as others would stand beside me, reach under and do a ball roll or dick tug. I just realized too that this was our #3 first for Winn and me too!
Needless to say, after five guys have cleaned you in and out, you really feel clean. So we were real happy, balls drained, new sports to look forward to and at ease with each other as we dressed and headed our own ways. Can you put yourself in their place and imagine all those wet naked bodies… flagging cocks dripping… bags of balls… pinching asses… tight pink rose buds in them… bone heaven eh?
We lazed around at Floydy’s, chatting away, learning all about the two newbies in our
So finally Winn and me left the detour and headed on to the Sub Stop. We went in, grabbed an extra-large deluxe, went back out and I sat on the seat on one side of the disabled table, and he wheeled into the open side across from me. I didn’t realized how hungry we were, but then you know how much a growing teen can devour, and how fast too.
As we were moawing down, three punks were going past and I heard the word ‘cripple’ mentioned in a rather bad way. They were about our age and dressed like usual gansta wannabes, tats, t-shirt sleeves rolled up, pants down to the knees like the convicts without belts have to wear them.
I spouted up, “Did you say something about ‘cripple’ punk?”
Winn looked startled as the punk stopped, “Yeah he’s in a wheelchair so he is.”
“Yeah, well his legs maybe useless, but your fuckin’ arms are useless, and more spindly than his legs are shithead!”
Along with Winn, his buddies were surprised too, just as I was inside, and he looked defiantly, "Who says?”
“Me, that’s who says. I bet you can’t even beat him arm wrestling with those spindly things you call arms, you weak prick.”
I knew he had to save face with his tough buds, so he puffed up, “No way, I can put him down in 2 seconds!”
Winn caught on and glared at him, stifling a laugh like I was trying to, and he made it worse for me as he answered, “Bullshit! Doesn’t look like you have enough strength in those miserable sticks you call arms to even jerk off your withered prick!” Whoa…!
When Winn crushed his fists hard, his arms inflated and Prick hesitated a bit on seeing that, but his buddies nodded their agreement, egging him on to show this mouthy cripple a thing or two.
Holy shit! That was Winfred the Third tossing in a challenge?
I moved the pizza aside and stood up, pointing to my seat across from Winfred the Third, who growled “Sit asshole, I’m ready for a good fuckin’ laugh!” and they took the classic start, hands locked, their other ones holding each other’s underneath.
He tried to smirk at Winn, but Winnie just scowled and I could see Prick grimace when Winn squeezed his hand. Shit he even had me a bit scared as I announced, “Okay fuckface, remember the loser is gonna be the cripple. You ready? On three go. One...Two… Three!” Winnie sat there, looking bored as the kid grimaced, grunted, biting his lip, his arm jiggling from the pressure he was putting on it and I suddenly realized what Winnie was up to.
After about ten seconds I yelled, “THREE!”
I just about gagged when he shook his head, “Sorry Brett, I got thinking about the rest of the pizza and I didn’t hear you.” then slammed the prick’s arm down so fast, I bet the back of his hand would hurt for a week.
His buds broke out laughing, which was great for Winnie who was smiling defiantly at them now, then surprised even me, “Hey you two fuck heads, why are you laughing at your ‘cripple’ asshole friend. I’ll take the both of you on now if you have the balls. Or are you cripples too because you left those little marbles of yours back home?” Jeez, I’d never heard Winn swear like this.
Now they were a little nervous too, but wanted to save face as they looked at each other confirming, yes, there are 2 of us? So they took the challenge and sat across from him. It was more difficult for Winn as he had to place his elbows further apart and stagger them, but he figured it out, and BTW was real f-u-c-k-i-n-g mad and I could tell he was confident.
“K, now say three louder so I don’t have to hold these useless slimy hands any longer than necessary. They likely didn’t even wash them off after jerkin’ their puny dinks, or more likely can’t even squirt yet.”
“One! Two! THREE!” I called and again it looked like it was a standoff, their clenched fists jiggling, till Winn yelled, “Fuckin’ crips!!!” and slammed then both down!
Needless to say, the three punks learned a lesson as they snuck away, tails between their legs so to say, and Win tossed the final insult, “Next time I see you cripples around here, I ‘ll squeeze your pissant heads so hard, you’ll shit your crippled brains out your fuckin’ assholes!!!”
Whew, hell hath no fury like Winfred the Third spurned. I could never be as proud of my friend as I was then. He had vented a dozen years of remarks, name calling, and teasing that kids that ‘aren’t the same’ get. His confidence just hit the roof, and I knew nothing would be a challenge to him anymore.
I tried to hide my tears of pride as I sat back down across from him to finish the pizza. He chuckled, “Man, that was awesome Bretty, thanks buddy! But I sure was shitting bricks at first!”
“You! Well me too! I’m afraid to check if I did or not. But fuck them and the horse they rode in on, they crawled away like the lowlife they are and they’ll be real careful for now on.” and I reached down and wiggled my fingers, wanting his hand.
He gave it to me and I held it up, “Ladies and Germs, meet Weiner Winnie the Winner. Yes he has the strongest arms, the biggest wiener and sucks a mean cock too!”
“Yassirr! Always willing to lend a helping hand or give lip service!”
He looked down at his lap lump and banged the side of his fist on it, “Shit we shouldn’t be talking so loud!”
He looked serious for a moment, “Hey I gotta go. There’s changeroom over in the park on our way with a handicapped stall.”
“You lying biotch, you don’t gotta go, you just wanna toss.”
“Oops, found out. Well it has been over a couple hours at least. And I am already charged up Bretty. C’mon, I know when I am now, and bet you a cock suck you are too. Eww… I’m sooo… hoooorny. Please, pretty please. This is your private cocksucker begging, remember?”
I shrugged. What the hell, he was right. I was boning too now that he had brought it up, so we headed to the park and passed a couple younger kids by the bike stand over to the side and went in.
The stall was quite large with the usual bars and grabs and a bench along one side and I locked the door after we went in.
I looked at him in the chair and said, “Okay the shower position” and he moved the chair around so it was sideways to the wall and I put my feet on his and levered him up and turned him so his back was to the wall, knees locked.
When I stripped his shorts down, his hammer popped up at the ready. I dropped mine and we chuckled as we pulled on each other’s. Suddenly we heard a couple gasps above us and looked up.
Those two boys were now hanging over the top edge of the stall, their two hands of fingers showing with two pair of eyes between them, one pair with glasses. They didn’t flinch when we stared up. So I yelled up, “What the fuck you doin’ peeping, you little pricks?”
They were quite cool as one said, “Yeah we do it a lot. You’re the first ones with a wheelchair though, the others just come to suck cocks or fuck. And you got the biggest cocks we’ve seen on young guys like us too. Mind if we watch?”
Now that caught me by surprise, so I looked back into Winn’s eyes that started twinkling as his bone lurched in my hand. He was enjoying the attention and squeezed mine. And you remember at our ages how all your attention floods to your bone? The blood you need for rational thinking melts down to your pecker and mine just did. He grinned as he shrugged his shoulders, so I looked up, “No, we don’t mind if you want to.”
“Awesome dudes! Thanks. But oh, a couple other guys let us come in to watch them and another guy who was alone, let us come in, get naked and suck him off. You guys got such big dicks. Be great if we could suck them, and you could do us too if you want. We both shoot now too.”
OMG! Winn looked shocked, his trembling member a dead giveaway as he nodded, so I looked up and nodded and they let out a yelp, then disappeared. When I got to the door and opened it, they already had their shirts off as they scampered past me undoing their shorts, stepping out of them, revealing a couple pair of nice tight buns, then stood in front of Winnie taking turns examining his hard cock and pulling on their own.
They were a bit more different than I expected. One was taller than us, looked about 14, skinny with black spiked hair and his 5 “skinny dick stuck straight out, curving to the left, a bit of dick head showing out his tight pucker, dangling balls and a smudge of curlies.
The other one, our age with glasses, was shorter than us, red curly hair, thicker 4” dink straight up, smooth pubes and uptight pink nutsac.
They each took a couple sucks on Winn’s waving wand, then turned to me and the tall one stuck out his fist, “Hey! I’m Slash and this is Wart.” and we all fisted as I introduced us.
Slash said, “You guys got great dicks, better’n the old ones that usually come in here. Some regulars like to ‘give ‘n take’ at the same time as they say, so if you wanna try it, move Winn over onto the bench.”
They chuckled when I got my feet under his and Frankensteined him to the bench to set him down. It got me even hornier as it was the first time I had felt his naked and muscular chest against mine, as well as the underside of our hard boners anxiously rubbing against each other.
Wart knelt down before him, put his hands on Winn’s legs, “Can you move them apart?” Winn was a little sheepish as he shook his head, so Wart shrugged and nonchalantly said, “No probs, I’ll do it” like it was no big deal, but I could see it made Winn feel good.
He spread them, then moved in closer on his knees, grasped Winn’s whip and started teasing it. The older Slash stood up on the bench, his feet straddling Winn’s hips and his boner was at mouth level, an enticing tube of boy meat.
Winn unwrapped his new treat and went to work on the damp tip, then grabbed Slash’s bare hips and started a suckin’ and a slidin’ on it. And down below, Wart was sure having a blast, or should I say working up a blast, his smaller lips quite stretched on Winn’s thick shaft as he tried to deep it, but gave up trying to deep it, settling on half dick slide/sucks.
I loved the sucking and slurping sounds of teen cocks being sucked and Winnie’s gurgling moan of contentment, garbled also by the hard cock in his mouth.
I didn’t take long, realizing how much Winn’s hormones were racing around, before the first signs of the final stretch started showing. Slash’s bubble cheeks started pinching as he put his hands on Winnie’s head as Winn put his hands on his little cocksucker’s head.
Slash started to really fuck Winn’s face as Win’s hips started bouncing from him pinching his own. Then Slash suddenly pinched his ass tight, remained steady, paused, then started pinching again, pumping cumm shots into Winn’s welcoming throat each time he pinched.
Winn’s usual cummy solo again was garbled, because at about the same time, he did his shudder/shivering he started spewing spunk down Wart’s throat.
Winn had only taken the first load and pulled off halfway through so the second one finished on his face. The diminishing others following it for a bit of face paint.
And Wart, on the other hand being a semi pro, seemed to have no problem orally ingesting all the spermy contents of Winn’s ball basket. Of course his cocksucking partner was older and carried a big pouch full, so had a lotta practice on it. Whew!
Wart stood up, smiling as he wiped his lips then licked them as Slash stepped down, his sagger leaking slightly. I was really horny, watching all this, and was anxious for my turn to ‘give a little and take a little’ or preferably more, and sat down beside Win who grinned in satisfaction at me. He squeezed down his withered wang, forcing out of his red knob the last traces of the ball tingling cumm he just had and nodded as I spread my knees for Slash.
Wart was the giver this time and quickly stood up and straddled my hips, peeled back the hoody on his thick shorty, then bent it down with his thumb offering the damp nub to my waiting lips. I held his bare ass cheeks, did a tasty shuddering tip tease and followed with the usual slip n’ slide bob on it.
Down below, Slash the taker, had mine bared and was starting with that usual tongue dragging tease. He was likewise as much a pro as Wart was as he snapped his lips over my tender tip, siphoned it a couple times, but then deeped it on his first suck/slide!
As the head bobbed below, Wart above me gasped as he leaned forward and put his hands on the wall. I could feel his ass pinch, and his hips jerk as he started pumping them, fucking my face with his turgid cock.
It didn’t take him long either before his whole skinny body started a real shimmy/shake/squealing/fuck on his end of his dick, then he reached down and grabbed my head as I felt his small steamer of liquid boy spurt shoot down my tongue.
I finished off a few more sucks, making it a real bell ringer for Wart. Slash was as good as Wart, sucking the whole load of cumm out of my balls, and licking the warm spunk off his lips as he stood.
Wart left one hand on the wall as he pushed back and grinned proudly down at me, stretching his dripping pucker out with the other, “Man, you were awesome, that suck was total! It’s only the third time I squirted too!” and I figured as much from the small size and the runniness of his boy squirt.
I reached for his warm uptight bag before my eyes and rolled the nads in them, then smiled back up at him, “Well these rocks sure gave me a pretty good serving of your kiddy cocksause for sure.
He jumped down onto the floor, and when he bent over to pick up his shorts, did I ever get a good shot of the puckering pink button in his tight little ass.
Slash licked his lips, “And you sure fired a good wad right into the back off my throat. We normally get paid or a tip for suckin’ but it was funner doin’ a ‘give and take’ with some guys our age. If you wanna make a few bucks any time let us know, or if you‘re in the area any time, stop by for another freebee ‘give ‘n take’!”
We got dressed and as they helped me put on Winn’s shorts, Wart lifted Winn’s leg and casually said, “Too bad about your legs, but they sure don’t stop you from giving good head,” then he giggled as he helped stuff Winnie’s wang in, “sure you don’t wanna leave this? I’ll exercise him a bunch every day and make a few bucks for you too!”
I could see his confidence jump another notch and when Wart went to push him out, Winn grabbed the wheels to stop it, “Thanks for the offer, but if I let you do it, my arms will be as bad as my legs”
Wart chuckled and squeezed Wheelie Boy’s bicep when he flexed it, then he reached down and squeezed his lump. “Ah ha! So that’s your secret for this big baby too, eh? Better start to work away on mine!”
We knuckled each other then split and went our own ways. Winnie was all excited, “Man, that was friggin’ awesome! Great guys! Great cocks! Great cumms! I could get hooked doin’ this all the time!” I didn’t have the heart yet to tell him that most teens do. Didn’t you?
When we got back to my place, Winn’s phone beeped, and he looked at it as he punched it, “Hi mother... yes...lotsa fun... we met some boys in the park and played a new game, give ‘n take... yes it was... yes we really got off on it...” and he almost choked, “...no mom...I’ve ready taken something for my dry throat... and he covered the phone, laughing, then went back on, “...sorry I dropped it… he is? Just hold a minute...”
He covered the phone, “Shoot. Stanley‘s rents brought him over and said something had come up and wanted to know if he could stay with me overnight since we were good friends. Darn it, his first sleepover too and he’s really looking forward to it and mother wants to know when I’m coming home,” and he shook his head, “but jeez, I wanted another soaking in the Jacuzzi. He’s about Floyd’s age, as easy going too, and he thinks my legs are no big deal because he’s on crutches. We became good friends at our Stars Club. Darn. Darn.”
He dropped his head, a little sad, then suddenly looked up at me and snapped his fingers, “Ohhh, you think your mom would let him sleepover here too? Maybe we could invite Floydy too, he’s the same age?”
He took his hand off the phone, “Mother, wait just a minute... no, I’ll phone you right back, K?”
I scooted down the hall and asked my mom, explaining the situation, then doubled back up, breathless, “Yeah, we’re good to go. She is going over to my aunt’s anyway to stay over because they didn’t get there last night and I can stay here if I have someone with me. And even better with another person!”
He gave me a knuckle, and punched the phone again, “Mother? Yes, it’s okay, we got games to play and the internet and Stanly will love it!”
He gave the address and promised to be good, yada... yada...yada... and when he punched off, he go so excited. “Wow, this is so total!”
And when my mom was leaving, she too told us where the food was that she had prepared and to be good too, yada… yada…yada, then kissed me on the cheek, yuck. I quickly wiped my cheek and leered at Winn and stuck my tongue out at his grinning face.
We got quite excited and Winn punched Floyd’s number then the speakerphone, and after the first ring, “What... (Hey Floydy, it’s Winnie. I’m over at Brett’s)... holy fuck! Winnie? How’s the Winnie’s wang wavin’?... (straight up ‘n waitin’)... no shit? You kiddin’? Lemme brush my teeth and I’ll be right over...(nope not kiddin’, got a friend your age coming over for the night n’ you can sleepover too if you want)... no shit! You’re not gonna make me suck any fucking cocks are you?... (well… you never know...)... damn! Good timing though, I was about to whack off. Got bullets in my pecker bag now, remember? I’ll save it up in case anyone wants some taste some fresh whacky whip. Be right over, I’ll just follow where my aching bone points... (good see you then!).
Winn was shaking his head, “Thank goodness he never changes. So much fun and I have a feeling Stanley will like him, he’s a little shy at first, but when someone makes him comfortable, he is really funny. And maybe…”
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END OF CHAPTER 5
TBC: The new friend of Winn’s quickly fits in the growing group of groping groupies, another naughty naked nubile nymph in the tub. Floydy changes quite a bit as he becomes quite smitten with him and the showers turn golden.
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…dead silence. We looked around at each other, all of us having heard about cocksucking and stuff like that, like it was bad. But we were curious now with our growing obsession with cocks and the various things that can be done to excite us. And here was li’le Eddie, losing his virginity and having that first cumm at the hands of others no less, and now wanting to introduce us, his handlers, and hardened tossers, to the art of sucking a cock! Mouthy little bugger, eh?
It took Winn about a micro second to nod rapidly. Eddie beamed down at the swollen cockhead on the thick muscle in his fist, holding his lips wide open as he slowly moved them over the bulbous prize…
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…and clamped them on the thick shaft. Winnie had been leaning back on his elbows, watching the fists on his cock and when he nodded, Floydy quickly took his fist away and watched the swollen cockhead disappear in Eddie’s little mouth. Winnie reacting by bolting upright and grasping Eddie’s head. Eddie paused, a little frightened, till Winn relaxed so his fingers were just slowly massaging Ed’s curly locks. Eddie started sucking with fervor, his cheeks bloating and caving in each time like he was taking a strong draw on a milkshake straw. He didn’t know about suck sliding on it, so his lips stayed tight on the scar of the ribbed shaft just below the wide flare. And it also made me chuckle to myself because it looked like he was blowing a clarinet by the way he was holding the hard cock in between the thumb and two fingers of each hand as he puffed away.
Floydy was smiling down at the little dick muncher as he kept rolling Winn’s bag of loaded balls. And knowing Horny Boy, he was likely anxious now to feel that hard cock in his mouth spurting the dregs of the rocks he was warming up.
I was familiar with Winn’s jerky spunk jig and knew he was about ready when he squeezed his eyes shut, and dropped his head forward, biting his lower lip. Eddie paused on the big cockhead that was filling his mouth and blinked up at Winnie who snapped his head back, dropped his jaw and squeezed Eddie’s head again. Eddie took the head squeeze as a signal to start suckin again. As he nursed harder, Winnie’s head bobbed faster as he started to shiver then shudder rapidly, pinching his cheeks, making his hips bounce as a huge rush coursed through him. He grit his teeth, then dropped his jaw again, loudly expressing the feelings of an intense orgasm, “aaahhh... agguuHH... aauuuggGGGhhHHHH!” and started pumping freshly percolated cumm down wide eyed Li’le Eddie’s throat.
It caught Eddie off-guard too and it started to ooze out between his tight lips and the hard cockshaft. So when Winn’s head grip loosened, Eddie quickly pulled off and let go of the sperm spout, and when Floydy saw this opportunity, he quickly grabbed the spewing cumm hydrant and snapped his mouth over to catch the last spritz. Winn’s ass quit pinching and he settled down, so Floydy gave a couple more draws on the tender tip making Winn bolt up again and grab the offending head, Floydy’s upper head that is. Whew! What a cummworks!
Winnie collapsed back as Eddie and Floyd wiped their cheeks and lips, smiling and Floydy said, “I always heard ‘bout cocksucking but wasn’t sure it could be this much fucking fun!”
“Can you suck me off so I can squirt again now?” Eddie chuckled.
We all laughed as Floyd climbed off the bed, pulled on his wilter, and explained, “Nope! It takes a while to load up again. Fuck! I just thought though, now I’m a squirter, I’ll have to wait a while too! Shit.” He put his fingers under his wilted whip and bounced it up a couple times, “But, hey Eddie buddy, wanna suck me anyhow so I can see what it’s like?”
He nodded rapidly, really getting into all these new games in our pecker party and he sat up on the edge of the bed beside Winnie. Floydy walked around Winn and stood in front of Eddie then, hands on his hips. Can you just imagine your first time if it was with 5 other cocks and asses, jerkin’, spurtin’ and suckin’? Wow!
Eddie lifted the wilted wang, peeled the hoody back and licked the tender damp knob. Of course Floyd flinched and grabbed his head. Eddie looked up at him grinning as Floyd chided him, “Quit teasing the fucking thing and just start sucking”
He got a dreamy look on his face and closed his eyes as Eddie sucked the knob several times, then pulled off and Floyd looked down at him, “That was fuckin’ great. Can hardly wait to get a squirt ready and get it sucked off”
Lanky looked at me as he rolled his knob between his thumb and forefinger, “Well Bretty, we haven’t had a squirt, how be we suck each other for the first time?” Too bad I didn’t know about 69ers yet
I sat down on the edge of the bed beside Winnie so he would have a good view, and as Lanky stood in front of me, I turned to Winn, “K, now, you work his balls while I suck his cock, then when he starts to spurt, after I catch the first one, I’ll turn it over to you to drain, K?” Just like the director in a porn movie…
He was a grinning bobblehead as I deviously juiced up the dry knob with my tongue tip, then clamped over it and sucked it as I did a three finger jerk on the stem at the same time. Winnie pumped the ballsac like it was a syringe. I was thinking to myself, ‘this is a lot better’n a cold Popsicle!’, then suddenly realized, why not slide up and down on it as I suck! Yes! So I tightened my lips and started to slide/suck, and fuck, those little bumps on the bottom of his knob scraping down my tongue and the big ridge on it rubbing those bumps on the roof of my mouth was awesome! This was definitely better’n any fucking Popsicle! Don’t you agree? Not chocolate, but maybe ‘cummsquirt’ flavor?
I had been holding his cock at the base, my thumb under and little finger in his small bush when his knees bent and he clutched my head and I could feel the shaft start to pulse as Winn pumped his balls harder. So I started suck/sliding faster as I reached around and grabbed his ass cheeks. And boy, did he ever start his version of a wild cummy squirt jig. The whole shimmy/shake/shudder start, then the cheek pinch as he froze, a low howl developing, “aahh… aahh… oohh… oohh.” Then his ass started pinching faster, his cock pulsing as he spewed a strong little coil of cocksperm into my throat with a single jaw dropped gag of ecstasy, “uuhAAHH…!” And then when I quickly pulled off after that first one, I heard another, “uuhAAHH…” as another one started to spiral out. I quickly bent the spewing knob over to Winn who was leaning with his mouth open in anticipation, and part hit his nose, and upper lip. But then with another, “aaggguuGGGAAHH!”, a tonsil tickler started out, so Winn snapped his lips over the cockhead and sucked on it. He reminded me of a contented baby nursing on it, cheeks pulsing away, still pumping the balls empty. When he pulled off, he looked at the beet red knob, and seeing a final burble oozing out the slit, he dragged his tongue up the two bumps on the bottom of the tender crown. Lanny reacted by doubling over and clamping his hands on Winn’s head. They both froze, Winn looking a bit scared.
Lanky let go and straightened up, grinning down Winn, making him relax, “Fuck bros! I never has had my balls emptied like that a’ for. Youse guys was like a regular vacuum cleaner on my bone! You thinks I can take them lips of yourn home for my nightly toss?” We joined in laughing at that one as Winnie ran his tongue over his lips. One happy cocksucker now! Boy, another level of sex, #2.
I knew how much Winn wanted to blow my whistle now, having tasted cock, and knowing we’d be swinging on each other a lot from now, so we let Lanny take lead on my aching schlong. And I knew he’d still be just as happy to clean out my pipes too.
And lips squeezing over my shiny and tender knob for the first time had me hooked on oral resuscitation. The sliding tongue… the suction… my balls rolling… fuck…! The rush as I started to shiver... shudder… “uugghh… uuGHHH… AACCHHHHH!” stars… sparks… flashes… as I ejected a hot bolt of freshly brewed kiddycumm along that tongue. A hot throat beats a cold fist, right?
My eyes were still closed tight so I had hardly recognized the exchange as one set of cuntlips withdrew and another set plugged over my cummpump in mid-burst. Then I was down to final dribbles. Fucking awesome! I dropped my head as my body started to settle down, and when I lazily opened my eyes, I was staring into Winnie’s happy eyes that were staring back over his glasses that had slid down his nose! His pink lips were still halfway down my cock, happy another cock in his mouth! His cheeks billowed for a final draw, then he slid off.
His smile was so cute as he licked his lips and wiped a smear off his chin. Everyone was nodding approval and smiling as I tussled his hair, “That was fucking incredible bros, best load I’ve ever let loose too. And Winnie my best bud, you’re a keeper, my personal cocksucker!”
Winnie was a little shy at first, then admitted, “You know I often... often wondered what it would be like when I heard about it. But I thought of it as being dirty, or bad. But now I know why they talked about it as being like that, because when an adult says something is bad, it means it’s great!”
This was the first time we all had tried lip’s dick and were excited because it was so suck-sessful! So we anxiously tried each other’s empty tubes of different sizes to see what they felt between our lips and the different sizes and shaped knobs on our tongues. And we were like some teeny girls with lipstick, giggling, puckering and admiring their lips. But unlike them, we didn’t blot our lips with Kleenex, but licked them. And rather than grimace when they get some on their tongue, us boys would stick ours out to proudly show the results of our lip’s dicks before swallowing it.
Floyd looked around, stretching his hoody out as usual, “Well, by the looks of all these tasty spit shiny dicks, how be we fun shower together? Our shower’s pretty big so we can squeeze in and do each other. There’s a few asses I wanna become familiar with!”
I showed them how I duck walked Winn and went into the bathroom. It was fairly large, the one end being tiled, so we could kinda squeeze in, and any body contact certainly not a problem now. “I’ll put Winnie against the wall so we all can do him and he can do us.” I had him lean with his knees locked and it was a big thing for him to be regular part of the gang as we took turns doing each other, laughing away. He was quite surprised when they did his spindly legs and didn’t say a thing and he did like it when they finished on his thick swinger.
We went to work on Horny Boy Floyd and of course he boned up. After we all did him, he spread his feet, bent over, and spread his cheeks with his splayed finger tips, “K, now, clean it fuckin’ good, inside and out!”
We looked at each other, a little nervous again until Lanny commented, “Well jeez, seems like someone else likes it too”
I felt a little bolder now amongst these four other naked boys with familiar cocks, so I agreed, “Me too. I thought I was weird” then Winnie meekly put his finger up, “And me too?”
That did it for us, so we ‘cleaned’ Floyd’s tight little ass and he told us to use two and we took turns in him. When he stood, he was hard and he pulled on it, “Must be good, eh?” And he bent over, rubbed his stomach, chewed his lip and thrashed his hard needle. Shit, he looked like a little monkey bouncing and jumping around on a hot floor as he tossed off. When he checked for results he was disappointed. Too soon.
I had Winn turn to the shower wall and backed him out far enough that with his legs spread and locked, he could bend over and grasp the lower tap control. He loved it by the way his now semi bobbed and he could take two fingers, but a bit tight. Lanny could take two quite easily, but not three. Eddie was tight with just one.
So I was quite anxious as I stood out from the wall, spread my feet and leaned against it. It felt so good, the different fingers doing sliders as others would stand beside me, reach under and do a ball roll or dick tug. I just realized too that this was our #3 first for Winn and me too!
Needless to say, after five guys have cleaned you in and out, you really feel clean. So we were real happy, balls drained, new sports to look forward to and at ease with each other as we dressed and headed our own ways. Can you put yourself in their place and imagine all those wet naked bodies… flagging cocks dripping… bags of balls… pinching asses… tight pink rose buds in them… bone heaven eh?
We lazed around at Floydy’s, chatting away, learning all about the two newbies in our
So finally Winn and me left the detour and headed on to the Sub Stop. We went in, grabbed an extra-large deluxe, went back out and I sat on the seat on one side of the disabled table, and he wheeled into the open side across from me. I didn’t realized how hungry we were, but then you know how much a growing teen can devour, and how fast too.
As we were moawing down, three punks were going past and I heard the word ‘cripple’ mentioned in a rather bad way. They were about our age and dressed like usual gansta wannabes, tats, t-shirt sleeves rolled up, pants down to the knees like the convicts without belts have to wear them.
I spouted up, “Did you say something about ‘cripple’ punk?”
Winn looked startled as the punk stopped, “Yeah he’s in a wheelchair so he is.”
“Yeah, well his legs maybe useless, but your fuckin’ arms are useless, and more spindly than his legs are shithead!”
Along with Winn, his buddies were surprised too, just as I was inside, and he looked defiantly, "Who says?”
“Me, that’s who says. I bet you can’t even beat him arm wrestling with those spindly things you call arms, you weak prick.”
I knew he had to save face with his tough buds, so he puffed up, “No way, I can put him down in 2 seconds!”
Winn caught on and glared at him, stifling a laugh like I was trying to, and he made it worse for me as he answered, “Bullshit! Doesn’t look like you have enough strength in those miserable sticks you call arms to even jerk off your withered prick!” Whoa…!
When Winn crushed his fists hard, his arms inflated and Prick hesitated a bit on seeing that, but his buddies nodded their agreement, egging him on to show this mouthy cripple a thing or two.
Holy shit! That was Winfred the Third tossing in a challenge?
I moved the pizza aside and stood up, pointing to my seat across from Winfred the Third, who growled “Sit asshole, I’m ready for a good fuckin’ laugh!” and they took the classic start, hands locked, their other ones holding each other’s underneath.
He tried to smirk at Winn, but Winnie just scowled and I could see Prick grimace when Winn squeezed his hand. Shit he even had me a bit scared as I announced, “Okay fuckface, remember the loser is gonna be the cripple. You ready? On three go. One...Two… Three!” Winnie sat there, looking bored as the kid grimaced, grunted, biting his lip, his arm jiggling from the pressure he was putting on it and I suddenly realized what Winnie was up to.
After about ten seconds I yelled, “THREE!”
I just about gagged when he shook his head, “Sorry Brett, I got thinking about the rest of the pizza and I didn’t hear you.” then slammed the prick’s arm down so fast, I bet the back of his hand would hurt for a week.
His buds broke out laughing, which was great for Winnie who was smiling defiantly at them now, then surprised even me, “Hey you two fuck heads, why are you laughing at your ‘cripple’ asshole friend. I’ll take the both of you on now if you have the balls. Or are you cripples too because you left those little marbles of yours back home?” Jeez, I’d never heard Winn swear like this.
Now they were a little nervous too, but wanted to save face as they looked at each other confirming, yes, there are 2 of us? So they took the challenge and sat across from him. It was more difficult for Winn as he had to place his elbows further apart and stagger them, but he figured it out, and BTW was real f-u-c-k-i-n-g mad and I could tell he was confident.
“K, now say three louder so I don’t have to hold these useless slimy hands any longer than necessary. They likely didn’t even wash them off after jerkin’ their puny dinks, or more likely can’t even squirt yet.”
“One! Two! THREE!” I called and again it looked like it was a standoff, their clenched fists jiggling, till Winn yelled, “Fuckin’ crips!!!” and slammed then both down!
Needless to say, the three punks learned a lesson as they snuck away, tails between their legs so to say, and Win tossed the final insult, “Next time I see you cripples around here, I ‘ll squeeze your pissant heads so hard, you’ll shit your crippled brains out your fuckin’ assholes!!!”
Whew, hell hath no fury like Winfred the Third spurned. I could never be as proud of my friend as I was then. He had vented a dozen years of remarks, name calling, and teasing that kids that ‘aren’t the same’ get. His confidence just hit the roof, and I knew nothing would be a challenge to him anymore.
I tried to hide my tears of pride as I sat back down across from him to finish the pizza. He chuckled, “Man, that was awesome Bretty, thanks buddy! But I sure was shitting bricks at first!”
“You! Well me too! I’m afraid to check if I did or not. But fuck them and the horse they rode in on, they crawled away like the lowlife they are and they’ll be real careful for now on.” and I reached down and wiggled my fingers, wanting his hand.
He gave it to me and I held it up, “Ladies and Germs, meet Weiner Winnie the Winner. Yes he has the strongest arms, the biggest wiener and sucks a mean cock too!”
“Yassirr! Always willing to lend a helping hand or give lip service!”
He looked down at his lap lump and banged the side of his fist on it, “Shit we shouldn’t be talking so loud!”
He looked serious for a moment, “Hey I gotta go. There’s changeroom over in the park on our way with a handicapped stall.”
“You lying biotch, you don’t gotta go, you just wanna toss.”
“Oops, found out. Well it has been over a couple hours at least. And I am already charged up Bretty. C’mon, I know when I am now, and bet you a cock suck you are too. Eww… I’m sooo… hoooorny. Please, pretty please. This is your private cocksucker begging, remember?”
I shrugged. What the hell, he was right. I was boning too now that he had brought it up, so we headed to the park and passed a couple younger kids by the bike stand over to the side and went in.
The stall was quite large with the usual bars and grabs and a bench along one side and I locked the door after we went in.
I looked at him in the chair and said, “Okay the shower position” and he moved the chair around so it was sideways to the wall and I put my feet on his and levered him up and turned him so his back was to the wall, knees locked.
When I stripped his shorts down, his hammer popped up at the ready. I dropped mine and we chuckled as we pulled on each other’s. Suddenly we heard a couple gasps above us and looked up.
Those two boys were now hanging over the top edge of the stall, their two hands of fingers showing with two pair of eyes between them, one pair with glasses. They didn’t flinch when we stared up. So I yelled up, “What the fuck you doin’ peeping, you little pricks?”
They were quite cool as one said, “Yeah we do it a lot. You’re the first ones with a wheelchair though, the others just come to suck cocks or fuck. And you got the biggest cocks we’ve seen on young guys like us too. Mind if we watch?”
Now that caught me by surprise, so I looked back into Winn’s eyes that started twinkling as his bone lurched in my hand. He was enjoying the attention and squeezed mine. And you remember at our ages how all your attention floods to your bone? The blood you need for rational thinking melts down to your pecker and mine just did. He grinned as he shrugged his shoulders, so I looked up, “No, we don’t mind if you want to.”
“Awesome dudes! Thanks. But oh, a couple other guys let us come in to watch them and another guy who was alone, let us come in, get naked and suck him off. You guys got such big dicks. Be great if we could suck them, and you could do us too if you want. We both shoot now too.”
OMG! Winn looked shocked, his trembling member a dead giveaway as he nodded, so I looked up and nodded and they let out a yelp, then disappeared. When I got to the door and opened it, they already had their shirts off as they scampered past me undoing their shorts, stepping out of them, revealing a couple pair of nice tight buns, then stood in front of Winnie taking turns examining his hard cock and pulling on their own.
They were a bit more different than I expected. One was taller than us, looked about 14, skinny with black spiked hair and his 5 “skinny dick stuck straight out, curving to the left, a bit of dick head showing out his tight pucker, dangling balls and a smudge of curlies.
The other one, our age with glasses, was shorter than us, red curly hair, thicker 4” dink straight up, smooth pubes and uptight pink nutsac.
They each took a couple sucks on Winn’s waving wand, then turned to me and the tall one stuck out his fist, “Hey! I’m Slash and this is Wart.” and we all fisted as I introduced us.
Slash said, “You guys got great dicks, better’n the old ones that usually come in here. Some regulars like to ‘give ‘n take’ at the same time as they say, so if you wanna try it, move Winn over onto the bench.”
They chuckled when I got my feet under his and Frankensteined him to the bench to set him down. It got me even hornier as it was the first time I had felt his naked and muscular chest against mine, as well as the underside of our hard boners anxiously rubbing against each other.
Wart knelt down before him, put his hands on Winn’s legs, “Can you move them apart?” Winn was a little sheepish as he shook his head, so Wart shrugged and nonchalantly said, “No probs, I’ll do it” like it was no big deal, but I could see it made Winn feel good.
He spread them, then moved in closer on his knees, grasped Winn’s whip and started teasing it. The older Slash stood up on the bench, his feet straddling Winn’s hips and his boner was at mouth level, an enticing tube of boy meat.
Winn unwrapped his new treat and went to work on the damp tip, then grabbed Slash’s bare hips and started a suckin’ and a slidin’ on it. And down below, Wart was sure having a blast, or should I say working up a blast, his smaller lips quite stretched on Winn’s thick shaft as he tried to deep it, but gave up trying to deep it, settling on half dick slide/sucks.
I loved the sucking and slurping sounds of teen cocks being sucked and Winnie’s gurgling moan of contentment, garbled also by the hard cock in his mouth.
I didn’t take long, realizing how much Winn’s hormones were racing around, before the first signs of the final stretch started showing. Slash’s bubble cheeks started pinching as he put his hands on Winnie’s head as Winn put his hands on his little cocksucker’s head.
Slash started to really fuck Winn’s face as Win’s hips started bouncing from him pinching his own. Then Slash suddenly pinched his ass tight, remained steady, paused, then started pinching again, pumping cumm shots into Winn’s welcoming throat each time he pinched.
Winn’s usual cummy solo again was garbled, because at about the same time, he did his shudder/shivering he started spewing spunk down Wart’s throat.
Winn had only taken the first load and pulled off halfway through so the second one finished on his face. The diminishing others following it for a bit of face paint.
And Wart, on the other hand being a semi pro, seemed to have no problem orally ingesting all the spermy contents of Winn’s ball basket. Of course his cocksucking partner was older and carried a big pouch full, so had a lotta practice on it. Whew!
Wart stood up, smiling as he wiped his lips then licked them as Slash stepped down, his sagger leaking slightly. I was really horny, watching all this, and was anxious for my turn to ‘give a little and take a little’ or preferably more, and sat down beside Win who grinned in satisfaction at me. He squeezed down his withered wang, forcing out of his red knob the last traces of the ball tingling cumm he just had and nodded as I spread my knees for Slash.
Wart was the giver this time and quickly stood up and straddled my hips, peeled back the hoody on his thick shorty, then bent it down with his thumb offering the damp nub to my waiting lips. I held his bare ass cheeks, did a tasty shuddering tip tease and followed with the usual slip n’ slide bob on it.
Down below, Slash the taker, had mine bared and was starting with that usual tongue dragging tease. He was likewise as much a pro as Wart was as he snapped his lips over my tender tip, siphoned it a couple times, but then deeped it on his first suck/slide!
As the head bobbed below, Wart above me gasped as he leaned forward and put his hands on the wall. I could feel his ass pinch, and his hips jerk as he started pumping them, fucking my face with his turgid cock.
It didn’t take him long either before his whole skinny body started a real shimmy/shake/squealing/fuck on his end of his dick, then he reached down and grabbed my head as I felt his small steamer of liquid boy spurt shoot down my tongue.
I finished off a few more sucks, making it a real bell ringer for Wart. Slash was as good as Wart, sucking the whole load of cumm out of my balls, and licking the warm spunk off his lips as he stood.
Wart left one hand on the wall as he pushed back and grinned proudly down at me, stretching his dripping pucker out with the other, “Man, you were awesome, that suck was total! It’s only the third time I squirted too!” and I figured as much from the small size and the runniness of his boy squirt.
I reached for his warm uptight bag before my eyes and rolled the nads in them, then smiled back up at him, “Well these rocks sure gave me a pretty good serving of your kiddy cocksause for sure.
He jumped down onto the floor, and when he bent over to pick up his shorts, did I ever get a good shot of the puckering pink button in his tight little ass.
Slash licked his lips, “And you sure fired a good wad right into the back off my throat. We normally get paid or a tip for suckin’ but it was funner doin’ a ‘give and take’ with some guys our age. If you wanna make a few bucks any time let us know, or if you‘re in the area any time, stop by for another freebee ‘give ‘n take’!”
We got dressed and as they helped me put on Winn’s shorts, Wart lifted Winn’s leg and casually said, “Too bad about your legs, but they sure don’t stop you from giving good head,” then he giggled as he helped stuff Winnie’s wang in, “sure you don’t wanna leave this? I’ll exercise him a bunch every day and make a few bucks for you too!”
I could see his confidence jump another notch and when Wart went to push him out, Winn grabbed the wheels to stop it, “Thanks for the offer, but if I let you do it, my arms will be as bad as my legs”
Wart chuckled and squeezed Wheelie Boy’s bicep when he flexed it, then he reached down and squeezed his lump. “Ah ha! So that’s your secret for this big baby too, eh? Better start to work away on mine!”
We knuckled each other then split and went our own ways. Winnie was all excited, “Man, that was friggin’ awesome! Great guys! Great cocks! Great cumms! I could get hooked doin’ this all the time!” I didn’t have the heart yet to tell him that most teens do. Didn’t you?
When we got back to my place, Winn’s phone beeped, and he looked at it as he punched it, “Hi mother... yes...lotsa fun... we met some boys in the park and played a new game, give ‘n take... yes it was... yes we really got off on it...” and he almost choked, “...no mom...I’ve ready taken something for my dry throat... and he covered the phone, laughing, then went back on, “...sorry I dropped it… he is? Just hold a minute...”
He covered the phone, “Shoot. Stanley‘s rents brought him over and said something had come up and wanted to know if he could stay with me overnight since we were good friends. Darn it, his first sleepover too and he’s really looking forward to it and mother wants to know when I’m coming home,” and he shook his head, “but jeez, I wanted another soaking in the Jacuzzi. He’s about Floyd’s age, as easy going too, and he thinks my legs are no big deal because he’s on crutches. We became good friends at our Stars Club. Darn. Darn.”
He dropped his head, a little sad, then suddenly looked up at me and snapped his fingers, “Ohhh, you think your mom would let him sleepover here too? Maybe we could invite Floydy too, he’s the same age?”
He took his hand off the phone, “Mother, wait just a minute... no, I’ll phone you right back, K?”
I scooted down the hall and asked my mom, explaining the situation, then doubled back up, breathless, “Yeah, we’re good to go. She is going over to my aunt’s anyway to stay over because they didn’t get there last night and I can stay here if I have someone with me. And even better with another person!”
He gave me a knuckle, and punched the phone again, “Mother? Yes, it’s okay, we got games to play and the internet and Stanly will love it!”
He gave the address and promised to be good, yada... yada...yada... and when he punched off, he go so excited. “Wow, this is so total!”
And when my mom was leaving, she too told us where the food was that she had prepared and to be good too, yada… yada…yada, then kissed me on the cheek, yuck. I quickly wiped my cheek and leered at Winn and stuck my tongue out at his grinning face.
We got quite excited and Winn punched Floyd’s number then the speakerphone, and after the first ring, “What... (Hey Floydy, it’s Winnie. I’m over at Brett’s)... holy fuck! Winnie? How’s the Winnie’s wang wavin’?... (straight up ‘n waitin’)... no shit? You kiddin’? Lemme brush my teeth and I’ll be right over...(nope not kiddin’, got a friend your age coming over for the night n’ you can sleepover too if you want)... no shit! You’re not gonna make me suck any fucking cocks are you?... (well… you never know...)... damn! Good timing though, I was about to whack off. Got bullets in my pecker bag now, remember? I’ll save it up in case anyone wants some taste some fresh whacky whip. Be right over, I’ll just follow where my aching bone points... (good see you then!).
Winn was shaking his head, “Thank goodness he never changes. So much fun and I have a feeling Stanley will like him, he’s a little shy at first, but when someone makes him comfortable, he is really funny. And maybe…”
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END OF CHAPTER 5
TBC: The new friend of Winn’s quickly fits in the growing group of groping groupies, another naughty naked nubile nymph in the tub. Floydy changes quite a bit as he becomes quite smitten with him and the showers turn golden.
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