Max grabbed Kerry’s hand just before Kerry jetted his hot, jolting barrage down his throat. He was so close to shooting his load himself that he stopped Kerry’s hand just in time. As it was, when he felt the volcanic inundation strike his tonsils, it was all he could do to control himself so he concentrated his attention on the strange new experience of having another male empty his balls into his very insides.
He gagged a bit at first, but realized that it was a first time reaction and Kerry’s moanings and writhings fired his blood up even more. Kerry lay exhausted and Max pulled his ovalled lips away from Kerry’s softening crown and shaft, wiped his mouth off with the back of his hand and looked over the seat at Harry, who had also finished by that time, with a silly grin on his face. “See, Harry?” he said with a chuckle, “I did it—and I like it!”
“I’m glad that the first time was with someone else—I’d have hated it to have been me if you loathed it!” Harry said fervently.
Bobo was pulling his pants on and asked, “Well—how about tomorrow? Does Kerry come with me or not?”
“I’ll have him in the jug on breach of promise if he doesn’t!” Max said firmly.
“Do you know somewhere else we can go besides the park toilet? We might want to switch partners, you know—and I don’t know about Kerry, but I’d rather be able to get naked and sixty-nine!”
“Jeez! And only twelve years old!” Max exclaimed.
“I don’t know of any other place—do you, Max?” Harry replied.
“No—but it sounds as if the kids do.”
“Well—we know of an old barn that Scoey Franklin owns and it’s hardly ever used. It’s got a hay loft and you can pull the ladder up after you—and the loft is full of hay.”
“That sounds ideal! This Scoey Franklin—isn’t he that big, good looking dummy who lives on the outskirts?” Harry inquired.
“He’s the one—only he isn’t so dumb and I suppose you’ve heard about his prick,” Kerry answered.
“Not exactly—big?”
“Over a foot!”
“No shit! I thought mine was the biggest!” Max exclaimed, “but he’s got me beat! You ever see it?”
“See it! Fuck! I’ve sucked it!”
“It does sound like the barn is safe! Will he be around? I’d like to see that whopper!”
“You never know—but if he saw you two guys, I know that he’d be happy to show it to you!” Kerry cajoled.
“I guess we can meet you there,” Harry said.
Bobo replied, “No—we’d better meet you and go there together—you see, Scoey might think it was strange seeing two guys he didn’t know messin’ around in his barn!”
“Isn’t his mother dead?”
“Yeah—there’s just Scoey—but he’s of age and there was no way they could take the place away from him!”
Seems funny he’d like to use the barn rather than the house,” Harry mused.
“Oh, I don’t know—the barn’s pretty sexy!” Kerry interjected.
Max looked at this little twelve year old paragon with fond eyes and replied, “I guess it must be—especially when you’re there!”
“I really like you, Max,” Kerry whispered softly. “And I like you—now direct us to Bobo’s house and we’ll drop you off.”
“It’s down two and a half blocks,” Bobo directed. “I’ll tell you when.”
Max dropped them off two houses away and the boys waved silently and raced for Bobo’s house. As he watched their cute, little pistoning hips churning smoothly, he said, “What a couple of little cherubs, huh, Harry?”
Getting back into the front seat, Harry said, “Yeah—I’ll have to try Kerry next! Is that dong as big as it looks?”
“Without any hair around it, it looks twice as big—but it’s a healthy nine, at least!”
“No hair—you saw that Bobo doesn’t either—but what a load—how about Kerry?”
“As big as mine!”
“And I’ve seen you squirt out of the corners of a guy’s mouth!”
“Harry—why don’t we get out of Vice and go regular?”
“Chief Dutton wouldn’t let us—we’re hung the best on the force.”
“Oh, don’t give me any shit—a cock-sucker is going to love a hard dick—any hard dick at a glory hole!”
“Don’t you believe in the good of the force?”
“Not when it catches up with two innocent little beauties like that, I don’t!”
“We let him off, didn’t we?”
“Yeah—because you got a look at his dong—that’s the only reason, Harry!”
Harry pouted for a moment, then asked, “Our date is still on, isn’t it, Maxie?”
“Hell, yes! I’ve got lover’s nuts the size of a basketball!”
After Kerry called his dad and got the okay for the night, they said “goodnight” to Bobo’s parents and climbed the stairs to get undressed and go to bed.
In Bobo’s double bed, he and Kerry immediately pressed together as they had done in the loft and kissed passionately. “I suppose you don’t feel like doing anything right now,” Bobo whispered.
“Not right now—but a little later, who knows?” Kerry answered him, giving Bobo’s half hard prick a squeeze.
* * *
At that moment, in the loft, Ben was on his back with Scoey poised in reverse over him, then he sank his phenomenal tool into Scoey’s descending mouth as Scoey plunged his monstrous weapon into Ben’s opened throat.
Scoey’s body was so fantastically beautiful, Ben forgot about the dullness of his brain and his hands wandered hotly over every available inch of his surface. He drew his head back so that less trouble was afforded to Scoey’s raping weapon. Ben wanted it all—to suck the very vitality from this contradictory male with the fabulous body and cock and the unintelligent brain.
Moments later, Scoey stopped his suctioning and gently parting Ben’s gorgeous ass cheeks with his fingers and began to lap and lick Ben’s perineum and asshole. This was the strange, exotic feeling Ben had felt when he had brushed his finger tip over the fluted tissues when he inspected it this afternoon—but Scoey’s demanding tongue was something else again! He forced Ben’s contracting anal knot to spread and his tongue was like a spiraling snake as it plunged in as far as possible.
It was obvious that Scoey wanted to fuck him, but it was a little too early to make obeisance before that improbable salami. Maybe after he had a little experience…
Ben finally rolled them on their sides, each with his head on the other’s thigh and sucked each other’s pulsating prick into the fullest extent, then began an increasingly maddening pace until they began to shudder with the approaching ecstasy. Scoey grasped Ben’s buttocks in his palms and pulled and released so that Ben’s handsome tube was forced into his throat even further and Ben replied in kind. Suddenly, they could no longer control their climaxes and they stiffened to marble as the first volcanic eruptions crashed into each other’s tonsils. Ben was almost strangled when Scoey came, his magnificent cylinder enlarging even more as the hot, starchy cream rolled down Ben’s throat in a torrent. Ben’s peter was the largest next to Scoey’s own that he’d ever seen and he sucked and swallowed voraciously; Ben’s mature, beautiful body egging him on also.
When ecstasy began to turn into pain, the boys stopped and pulled away from each other. “You’re wonderful!” Scoey said simply.
“Too bad we didn’t know each other sooner,” Ben replied. “You have the greatest prick I’ve ever seen!”
“Kerry’s is nice—and Bobo’s, too!”
“Yeah—but they’re still babies. Of course, when they grow up, they’re gonna be swinging whoppers, I’ll tell you!”
“I’ve never been able to play with a big guy before—excepting Carl Forsythe,” Scoey confessed.
“Well—you’ll certainly have plenty of opportunity now!” Ben said, chuckling happily. Actually, Scoey turned him on more than any other fellow he had ever had sex with and Scoey’s size of cock and his beauty of face and body far overcame the fact that Scoey wasn’t the brightest person in the world.
Scoey lay back in the hay and chewed a stalk of it reflectively. “You know,” he said pensively, “this old barn is my favorite place.”
“Is it because you and Kerry have had such good sex here?” Ben questioned softly.
“Yeah—I guess so—but I like you too, Ben—and Bobo!”
“I’m sure you do—but you like Kerry best, don’t you?”
“Uh-huh,” Scoey said, “Kerry’s my best friend. He was my friend long before anyone was—except Carl.”
“How do you feel about Carl, Scoey?”
“He’s the one who showed me all about this,” Scoey explained, flopping his flaccid giant back and forth lovingly.
“Oh—a long, long time ago, I guess, huh?”
“Yeah—I remember he gave me a candy bar for me to take my pants down.”
“Then what did he do?” Ben questioned excitedly.
“He asked me if he could hold it.”
“Did you have a big cock then, too?”
“It’s always been big—I guess it was a little smaller.”
“He played with it until it got hard—and it really felt good when he sucked on it.”
“And you’d never played with it before?”
“Fuck—I’ve been jacking off all my life—but his mouth felt better than anything!”
“Did you do it with him all the time after that?”
“Yeah—until Kerry—Kerry’s the one who taught me to sixty-nine and suck myself off.”
“Then it was Carl who taught you how to fuck?”
“Yeah—that and suck,” Scoey replied, scowling. “He also took me to the toilet in the park and wanted me to stick my dick through a hole in one the toilet walls, but it was too big to go through.”
“I can understand that!” Ben answered, wrapping his fist around the majesty of Scoey s rubbery, slumbering monster.
“Do you want to do it again, Ben?” Scoey questioned with glazing eyes.
“We’d better fix up our camera blind now, Scoey. I’ll come over early tomorrow afternoon and we can play around until Bobo gets here with the two cops.”
“We won’t get into any trouble, will we, Ben?”
“No! We’re doing this so we don’t get into any trouble, Scoey!”
“How?”
“If we take pictures of them doing it with Bobo, they won’t dare arrest any of us because we’ll tell them we’ll show the pictures to their boss if they do!”
“Oh—I see,” Scoey replied, completely baffled.
“Just leave everything to us,” Ben said, slightly exasperated.
“Will they take off all their clothes?” Scoey asked, his eyes glittering and his tongue chasing over his lips at the thought of seeing two more new guys naked.
“Of course—Bobo will see to that!”
“Can we have sex with them?”
“Not tomorrow—not until they know we have the pictures!”
“Oh,” Scoey replied softly, very disappointed. “But don’t forget—there’s Kerry, Bobo and me—and we’ll probably repeat tonight tomorrow night.”
That cheered Scoey up terrifically and he smiled dreamily, recalling the last few hours and began to slowly jack his gargantuan cock off again. “Come on, Scoey—no time for that now—much as I’d like it! We’ve got to get set up for tomorrow. You’re going to have lots of fun watching, you know.”
“Hey! I sure liked it when the four of us did it together!”
“Me, too—I’ve never done it that way before, either.”
Ben let his eyes wander over Scoey’s magnificent body, greedily assimilating the huge calves and the mighty, sleek thighs. He skirted the fabulous genital area and his blistering gaze scorched over Scoey’s incomparable chest with its heavy, square slabs of pectorals and he reached over to gently twist the dusky medallions, eliciting surprised groans of pleasure from Scoey. As he titillated the erecting nipples, he let his eyes fall to Scoey’s unbelievable prick jutting up from the wheat colored curls and the plum sized nuts in their slightly wrinkled, satiny sac. He could see that Scoey was all primed to go again by the stringy, crystal rope of lubricant seeping from the deep slit in is rosy, helmet-shaped crown.
Ben couldn’t take the sensual sight for long and he said huskily, “I’m too tired to cum again, Scoey, but I’ll suck you off once more and then we have to fix the blind—okay?”
Scoey grinned and nodded his head vigorously, lying back and lifting his pelvis so the proud, arrogant tube soared toward the rafters.
As Max and Harry drove along, Harry said, “Why don’t we look the Franklin place over? It’s out here in the boondocks and from what the kids say, it’s pretty deserted all the time. We might just use that barn ourselves tonight! How about it?”
“Great idea—and play with my nuts, Harry—I’m about ready to explode!” Max’s prick and balls were still out of his pants from where Kerry had left them and it didn’t take a second urging for Harry to grasp the enormous hose and do delightful things with his fist to it.
“So you really didn’t mind the taste of Kerry’s load, huh?” Harry asked softly.
“No—and I’m not surprised,” Max answered, “I’m just wondering why it didn’t happen a long time ago—it’s been on my mind for a long time—Oooh, Harry, that feels sooo good!”
They found the old barn easily and scouting around, found no lights on in the Franklin home so Harry said, “Let’s park about a half a block away from the barn and see what we can do there.”
Max cut his lights and found the moonlight quite bright enough to see clearly. Emotion choked his throat as he realized that he was finally going to get to have sex with his handsome partner. Harry now had his cock and balls out of his fly and placed Max’s hand on them while he slowly jacked Max. They sat there for a while as the exquisite torture turned their brains to fire.
Suddenly, Max squeezed Harry’s prick and said softly, “Look—someone’s coming out of the barn.”
One shadowy figure came out first, followed by another—and the second one was as naked as the day he was born! But the physique in the moonlight made both Max and Harry gasp with admiration. And as they peered harder, they could make out a fantastically long, fat hose dangling between his thighs, bumping first against one, then the other. “Holy Christ!” Max murmured. “That must be Scoey Franklin—the one the kids were talking about. Look at the size of that rod! God! That’s big enough to choke a horse!”
“Or fuck one with!” Harry replied with amazement.
“And he’s beautiful! It’s hard to believe that anyone so perfect-looking could be slow in the brain department!”
“If everything goes alright with the kids tomorrow, maybe we can get them to introduce Scoey to us,” Max said with a catch in his voice.
“God damn it, Max!” Harry exploded. “Aren’t you ever going to give me a tumble?”
“Shut up, Harry—you know it’s tonight for sure! Hey, do you recognize the other stud?”
“Wait a minute—yeah! It’s the minister’s son—Ben Talman!”
“So he’s one of the club, too! I always had him pegged for a quiet, studious type! Sensational body—I’ve seen him in gym meets and he’s built like the proverbial shithouse! Wonder what he’s got swinging?”
“I don’t know—I can’t take my eyes off that beautiful, naked ghost beside him!”
The boys had passed by now and they got a fabulous, clear view of Scoey’s gorgeous ass and the impressive latissimus muscles that fanned up to his impossibly broad shoulders from the incredibly small waist. “I’ve never thought much about fucking guys,” Max said, “until now! Holy Christ! Look at that gorgeous butt!”
“I’m looking! I’m looking! Jesus! I’m ready to toss my cookies already!”
“Don’t you dare! I’ve never been fired up so much in my whole fucking life! I’m going to suck your nuts right up into your gut if those two will ever leave!”
“Well—there they go—where’s it going to be and how do you want to do it?”
“We’d probably better not use the inside of the barn—but I wonder what it looks like on the other side of it.”
“Let’s go find out!” Harry said frantically.
Making sure that there was no others about, Harry and Max slipped out of the car and sneaked to the other side of the barn. The moonlight whitewashed it with silver and they saw that there were no other buildings in view so Max said, “I guess there’s no place we can sixty-nine so let me do you first, then you can do me—okay?”
“More than okay—lean up against the barn and let me pull your pants down myself. I’ve always wanted to be in the position that most people picture queers in—on my knees in front of a beautiful stud who wants nothing more than a blow-job!”
“Okay—but remember—me first—I want to pull your pants down, too! I’m sure by now that I’m just as queer as you are!”
They took turns pulling each other’s tight pants down over their hips and their lust grew by leaps and bounds. “God, you’re beautiful, Max!” Harry groaned as the creamy column began to stiffen when he handled Max’s bull-like testicles.
“And so are you,” Max whispered throatily as he sank down before Harry on his knees after he had pulled Harry’s trousers down around his boots. “This is the first time I’ve ever seen you so naked—and I like it even more when I can see all of you!”
“You don’t know how hard you’ve made me jack off when I have to watch you getting sucked! Christ!” He waited with tensed muscles to see what Max was going to do first and he wasn’t disappointed. He had expected Max to just begin sucking him off, being so inexperienced, but Max surprised him by running his hot tongue up the insides of his thighs and just barely teasing the bottom of his scrotum, then to lick his groin and up the crab trail to his navel where his fiery tongue tip danced and darted. He raised from his knees and continued up the washboarded abdominals until he came to the satiny pectorals and he licked and gently bit the nipples until Harry was pleading for him to stop.
“Oooh, Max! Where did you get all that talent?” he moaned.
“That’s what I like to have done,” Max mumbled, “and I had a feeling we’d like the same things.”
“God! Don’t stop! You’re just getting to the good part!”
Harry leaned back against the barn wall and pulled one trouser leg over his boot so that he could spread his legs even further, hoping against hope that Max would tickle his perineum and asshole with his tongue—or at least, his fingers.
“Do you want it slow or fast, Harry?” Max murmured.
“Fuck! As slow as I can stand it! You’re doing great!”
Max continued his licking and as Harry spread his knees and bent them, his ass hunched forward and Max got the message. He licked Harry’s boiling nuts, then lifted them and his tongue tip darted & down the perineal ridge until it flapped on Harry’s clenched, near-hysterical anal knot. Harry thrashed his head back and forth as Max intuitively knew that this was what drove Harry crazy! Max’s thumbs found the junctures between Harry’s loins I and hip-bones and he pressed them in, giving Harry an electrical shock such as he’d never experienced before—or maybe it was just because it was Max.
Max ovalled his lips and took just the tip of the gigantic crest between them and fluttered his tongue against the frenum where the foreskin was attached to the base of the crown, then gently nibbled the prominent, nerve-bump-studded corona and Harry gasped, “I can’t take much more of that, Maxie! If you want to get any sucking done, you’d better do it now because I’m ready to blow anytime! Go get it, baby! I’m all yours!”
Max slowly sank the huge crest into the arch of his throat, waited a few moments, then opened his throat and let the monster slide in. “You’re absolutely unbelievable!” Harry whimpered. “Too much!”
Max’s hands pulled Harry’s buttocks in, sending the giant further down his throat and letting him know that it was alright to throat-fuck him.
