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“Next!” said the lunch lady.

“Excuse me, that’s not what I wanted.”

Viciously she raised her eyes at me. “You think I wanted a job where I had to serve ungrateful brats like yourself? Let me tell you that the answer to that is NO! Welcome to life, where we don’t always get what we want – NEXT!”

Her whole being was so stereotypical that it almost seemed as if she had walked straight out of every high school movie I had ever seen. From the muddy posture to the snappish attitude.

“Jeese, what is her problem?” Siara said.

“Probably the dust between her legs. I can’t imagine any man would wanna go there.”

We took our filled trays to an empty table and sat down in the center of the cafeteria.

“Speaking of men, are you still meeting up with Mr. Shoemaker?” she asked.

“Yes. But not as much as last year. Since he’s no longer my teacher he’s more cautious about being seen with me. He’s afraid sooner or later someone will get onto us.”

“Do you ever meet him outside school?”

“Nope. But outside school I’m seeing Ronald again.”

“Since when?”

“A few weeks ago he came to my house. He’d seen that my mom’s car wasn’t in the driveway while the lights in the house were on. Apparently he had some stuff going on in his life and that is why he’s been so distant all this time.”

“Stuff like what?”

“I dunno. He doesn’t say that much to me, he just screws me and then he leaves. And quite frankly, I’m okay with that.”

Siara’s gaze wandered away from the table as if she was looking out for something in the distance.

“What’s the matter?” I asked.

“My cousin Gauge transferred to our school this year. Well actually he’s a distant cousin, from the side my mom likes to forget about. I told him to meet up with us here. He’s a really cool guy.”

“You mean from the trashy side of the family?” I asked grinning.

She laughed. “His family situation sure is... somewhat disturbed. His mom is doing crack and her pimp-ass boyfriend wants Gauge out of their trailer. So now he moved in with his uncle. Oh look, there he is!”

She stood up and waved at a brown-haired guy in a denim jacket who had just entered the cafeteria. He walked over to us in a careless manner, as if he had been in this school for years. Nothing in his appearance would have given him away as the new kid.

As soon as he sat down at our table, Siara introduced us to each other. Once I saw him up-close it turned out that he was rather handsome with piercing blue eyes. But his short scruffy beard gave away that he was not an average pretty boy. He pushed back one of the waving locks of his half long hair before he reached out his hand – which was covered by a fingerless leather glove with a mesh back. I couldn’t help to think that he was trouble, but at the same time he seemed kindhearted, and I felt instantly drawn to him when I looked into his gentle face.

“So, what do you think of this school so far?” I asked him.

“Same old same old,” he said, while he scratched the inside of one of his pierced ears. ‘‘Except they ain’t got metal detectors.’’

Siara provided us with some chitchat and as a group we easily got to talking about everyday life. I could already picture him hanging out with us at school. Then suddenly he nodded his head towards Siara and me. “You two an item?”

She frowned. “What, me and him? He prefers men, specifically older ones. He’s on his way of becoming a real daddy chaser.”

“Si, shut up!” I lashed out. I liked her open-minded spirit, but she really had to learn that some things we’re simply not allowed to say in public.

Gauge grinned. “Well than I should introduce him to my uncle.” He didn’t seem shocked at all.

But either way Siara seemed to have gotten the message and swiftly changed the topic. “How are things with… what’s her face?”

“Tracy? Meh, I was gettin’ bored, so I went in a different direction. You guys have any cigarettes?”

She calmly shook her head. “We don’t smoke. At least, not regularly. Only the good stuff.”

“Bummer. Then I guess I gotta take off now to fetch one before break ends.”

“Or you could follow our good example,” she said teasingly.

Gauge stood up to leave the table. “You guys feel like hangin’ out after school? Get blazed at my house or somethin’?”

“I would but unfortunately I can’t,” she said. “My mom’s organizing this fancy sit down diner for some people from my dad’s firm. They told me and my brother to be home early so they can show off our model family.’’

With twinkling in his eyes he grinned. “Playin’ the good girl huh. What’s in it for you?’’

She batted her lashes. ‘‘A new set of wheels.’’

He shook his head in amusement and turned towards me. “So how ’bout you?”

I felt a bit overwhelmed. I really liked him, but I had just met the guy. What if we didn’t have the same chemistry when it was just the two of us.

“Sure, why not.”

“Aight, I’ll wait for you by the steps in front of the school. I’ll give you a ride on my bike.”

“You have a carrier?”

Siara laughed. “He means his motorcycle.”

Before he left, he kissed her cheek, and he gave me a gentle smile. “Catch ya later,” he said.

***

Gauge turned off the motor. “Here we are.”

I had been a little uncomfortable at first when I had to step on the back of his bike, but he had assured me that he knew how to drive.

“Just hold on to me tightly and everythin’ will be fine.”

I had been more than fine. The adrenaline had raged through my body as the wind had blown in my face, dragging away all my inner demons of the past. Life was worth living for and I was ready to embrace whatever there was coming. Both the light and the darkness. And feeling the intimacy of Gauge’s body pressed against mine had awakened new curiosities in me.

His uncle’s home was located in a shabby neighborhood on the wrong side of the tracks. But knowing Gauge grew up in a trailer park, from his perspective it probably seemed like a decent living.



He showed me to his room and rolled a joint for us as promised. Apparently his uncle was out and there was nobody else in the house. At first we talked about general stuff, but as the afternoon passed on our conversations became more personal. He told me about how bad things had been between him and his mom and that he didn’t even know who his father was.

“John’s the closest thing to a dad I’ve ever had,” he said. “It ain’t the first time he’s picked me up outta the gutter. I told him I’d rent my own place as soon as I found a job somewhere, but instead he convinced me to finish school. He gave me my own room and everythin’, as you can see.”

“Aren’t you a little young to rent something for yourself anyway?”

“How old do ya think I am?”

“My age I presume.”

“Which is...?”

“My birthday is coming up soon, but for now I’m still sixteen.”

“Yeah, I figured that. I’m eighteen and a half.”

“But... didn’t you say you we’re in the same grade as me?”

He snorted his nose. “Let’s just say, I ain’t that bright.”

He dragged himself off the bed as if he had just awakened from a long night sleep. “Let’s do somethin’ fun.” He took a seat behind the desk across from the bed and opened his laptop. “You can take that stool over there. Just leave the clothes in the corner, they need a wash anyway.”

Once I got up from the bed, I felt it too; the weed had made me a bit muzzy. I sat down beside him and read the big letters on the screen that said: “Gay Cam Chat”.

He turned towards me. “Are you up for it, or are you camera shy?”

I had to think for a few seconds. Was this what he meant when he said he went in a different direction after the girl named Tracy? Then I made up my mind. “I’m up for it,” I said.

“What do we call ourselves?”

“How about: jailbait17? After all that’s our median age.”

“Good one, I love it.”

The first image that showed up on the screen was that of a skimpy looking man with narrow shoulders and a long pale face.

“Stay or skip?” Gauge asked.

“Skip!” I said without having to give it second thought.

The following was a fat man wearing women’s lingerie.

“Skip!”

Then the naked torso of a big muscular man appeared. He called himself “Mr-Zeus”.

“Nice,’’ I said. ‘‘That looks more like it.’’

The man gave us a thumbs up, and Gauge did the same.

“He wants to make sure we’re real.”

Mr-Zeus: Hi

Gauge began typing.

jailbait17: Hey there

Mr-Zeus: Take off your shirts

Instantly Gauge did as he asked and took off his long-sleeved shirt. The same as for Mr-Zeus, it was the first time for me that I laid eyes on his bare upper body. To my surprise I saw that he had a few tattoos on him. Although he wasn’t gym-muscular he had a naturally athletic build. Under his armpits stood hairy bushes that emphasized his scruffy look. Apart from a few hairs on his tummy and around his nipples, the rest was overall smooth.

Lately my interests mainly had been with older men, but seeing Gauge’s young naked body right there next to me made me feel strangely attracted to him.

For a moment his blue eyes penetrated me as if he had noticed my admiration. “Your turn,” he said.

I took off my shirt and he swiftly checked me out. He gave me one of his gentle smiles and I felt my heart skipping a beat.

Mr-Zeus: Looking good boys. How about the rest?

jailbait17: You go first

Mr-Zeus: Only if you two kiss each other

“You wanna?” Gauge asked while his face glistered of excitement.

I answered him with a shy nod.

“Close your eyes,” he said.

I felt his scruffy beard itching my skin where after his soft lips met mine. He gave me a long and intimate kiss that ended with a thin wet string of saliva, dripping between our mouths.

He kept me lost for words, overwhelmed by his kissing skills.

“What a bummer,’’ he said, while his head was turned towards the screen again. “One muscle is strikingly lackin’ behind on the rest.”

I saw what he meant. Or actually, I hardly saw anything. The penis of Mr-Zeus was as small as a toothpick.

“Skip!” we called out in unison.

We went through a bunch of guys in all shapes and sizes, until we ended up chatting with a blond Hungarian hunk with a medium sized dick. He was willing to cum for us if we’d show him ours. So we decided to play along.

Again, Gauge went first. He unleashed a beautiful cock – long and hard as a lamppost, that instantly made me forget about the man on the screen. In the tradition of his armpits, he had just as untrimmed pubes, and his legs were quite hairy as well.

Now it was my turn again. I dropped down my pants and revealed my penis which was pretty pumped up by now.

“Nice,” Gauge remarked to my relief.

The Hungarian on the other side was already wanking off and me and my new friend followed his example. But before he even got to cum, we we’re on to the next chat – and the next one after that. We clicked faster by the minute while we rubbed our shafts in front of countless viewers. Until we stayed around when our screen got filled by the image of a Turkish bear with a big bristly moustache, who’s endowed meat rod made my mouth water.

Haydar63: Show me how you would suck daddy’s dick

Gauge put his thumb in his mouth and sucked it while he proactively gazed into the camera.

Haydar63: No. Show me on your friend

He gave me that penetrating gaze again and his piercing blue eyes captured me while he went down on his knees. Then he grabbed my hard dick and eagerly put it into his wet mouth.

His velvet tongue was smooth as a pool slide and led the way inside. Without any difficulty he made the full length of my shaft disappear, until my glans tickled the back of his throat. After which he slowly went in the opposite direction and let his puckered mouth curl around the tip of my cock as if he were drinking juice. The motion ended with the popping sound of his soft lips as they sprang off the swollen tip. Instantly I forgot all about the man on the screen. As much as I loved daddies, but damn, this guy could suck!

As he continued, Gauge started to make soft moans, and I let my hands rest on the back of his head while I worked my fingers through the long strands of his hair. He molded my dick all the way to the base and his scruffy beard tickled my crotch. I felt myself relax and couldn’t help grunting as I became more and more aroused by his delicate touch. He answered my grunts with intensifying moans, and he increased his sucking power while his squinting eyes expressed his thirstiness.

Looking down on my dripping wet dick sliding in and out of his mouth, I observed his unconventional beauty. At one hand he looked like an unwashed tramp, with those greasy pits and pubes – that uncombed hair and those long whiskers and bristly brows. Not to mention those trashy tattoos. Yet there was something angelic about his mischievous blue eyes and his full pink lips that emphasized his perfect bright smile.

I caught him gazing at the screen and suddenly I became aware again of how we were being watched. Meanwhile, Haydar63 was going at it pretty hard. Stroking his massive dick as if he were about to burst at any second. All at the same time as I was being taken care of by the most phenomenal cocksucker. I felt myself getting closer and closer, till…

Tap – Gauge had pressed the skip button again and the big Turkish bear was gone. Now he stopped sucking my dick and stood up.

‘‘What did you do that for?!’’ I exclaimed. ‘‘He was about to cum!’’

‘‘I know right,’’ he laughed. ‘‘Imagine his frustration when the camera skipped, just at the moment when he blowed his load. Besides, it ain’t no fun when you hang around for too long.’’

‘‘Well, skipping him is one thing, but uhm… did you really have to skip me?’’ I said timidly. ‘‘You’re a real cock tease you know.’’

‘‘It’s a talent,’’ he said grinning. ‘‘There’s plenty more where that came from. But first, why don’t you show our viewers how crafted you are?’’ He tapped his long dick in his hand.

As much as I had loved him blowing me, I didn’t mind returning the favor. I was strangely attracted to his bushy pubes.

Now he was standing before me I made a second glance at his body and suddenly, I found myself feeling up his chest. Pulling softly at the tiny hairs around his nipples and the midst of his pectorals. I kissed him and held on to his body, sliding my hands towards his buttocks. While our cocks rubbed up against each other I kneaded his skin and pushed my fingers between the crevice of his hairy ass. Then I held up his left arm and sniffed in the manly odor of his luscious pit, which smelled just a little. But I liked it. He was so raw.

He looked at me. ‘‘So, what now?’’ he said. We both laughed. Then I went down on my knees and took his dick in my mouth. His crotch was a bit smelly as well, which only filled me with more cravings. As if I were an animal, seduced by his natural scent. His glans was nice and pink, and I enclosed my lips around it while I twirled my tongue around the tip. Then I slid it further in, until I reached his bush. I sniffed again and the hairs itched my nose. I felt dazed by his delicious odor. He was still so young, a boy my own age, yet that smell was nothing short of pure manliness.

It drove me to let myself go, and I eagerly took in his long cock. Now working his shaft with the same dedication as he had done mine. Cramping my lips around the hard rod and sucking as best as I could. All this time we were still being watched.

‘‘Hmmm,’’ he said. ‘‘Not bad – not bad indeed.’’

While I was blowing his dick my hands found his buttocks again. I just couldn’t help myself from coming for that hairy crevice. ‘‘My crack hole really draws your attention, don’t it?’’ he observed. ‘‘Come, let’s try somethin’ else.’’

He walked up to the bed and took something out of the nightstand. ‘‘Take the stool with ya, so that we can put the laptop on it.’’ So I did, and I placed the camera in front of the bed.

Gauge brought out a long dildo with two heads. One on each side. Then he smeared it with lube.

‘‘What’s that?’’ I said dumb. I clearly knew what it was, but somehow I asked anyway.

‘‘That’s for later,’’ he said, and he placed the toy on the cushions at the side of the headboard. Then he lay down crosswise on the bed and put his legs up in the air. ‘‘Go ahead, stick your tongue in it.’’

I didn’t need any convincing and went right at it. Gently I caressed his little hole with my mouth and slithered inside. His tiny hairs brushed my lips and his pink sphincter tightened around the tip of my tongue. I could taste the wetness of his crevice and sipped its juice. My dick throbbed and I longed to dip it in his pool. I just had to fuck this guy.

While my interest in the online wankers was already far gone, I noticed Gauge loved the exposure. Every now and again he pressed the skip-button in order to be viewed by yet another man, while I ate him out as if he were made of butter. Until he pushed me away.

That’s when he grabbed the double-headed dildo and inserted one side deeply into his hole. Whereupon he began to touch himself and jerk his cock, while still holding up his legs so that I could see everything clearly. He worked his sphincter and managed to control the shaft. Sucking it in and pushing it out again. Fucking himself handsfree.

He gave me a naughty smile. ‘‘How about you take the other end?’’

Even though I had enjoyed putting things up my butt before, now my mind was only thinking of putting something up in his. As if he could read my thoughts he said. ‘‘I’ll let you fuck me afterwards.’’

So I decided to play along. ‘‘Let’s see, how exactly are we going to do this?’’

‘‘Put your right leg under my left one.’’ – ‘‘No, the other one silly.’’ – ‘‘Yeah, just like that. And now put the left one right over here.’’ – ‘‘Exactly!’’

Once we were in position I took in the other end. As I looked sideways, I saw we were currently being watched by yet another vast bear. Hung and uncut. Gauge pushed himself up and down the shaft and by the friction, my hole got loosened up as well, and slowly the dildo worked his way deeper up inside my ass. I still wanted to fuck him, but I had to admit that feeling my prostate getting stimulated was a welcome feeling.

And as we lay there, both with our legs wide open and fucking ourselves with a toy, this act of exhibition finally began to run its effect on me. Laying on my back on full display, so vulnerable and with nothing left to hide, send a real rush through my body.

Gauge and I were fucking ourselves hard now. Alternately tugging our own dicks as well as that of each other. Every now and then pressing the skip-button, so that we were being watched by numerous men. It made me feel dirty, which made me feel liberated. From the moment I’d met him I knew Gauge was trash. But then again, so was I.

Abruptly he closed the laptop. ‘‘You can fuck me now!’’ he said panting. ‘‘Let’s move towards the headboard so we have more space.’’

‘‘What about the webcam?’’

‘‘Like I said, it ain’t no fun when you hang around for too long. Now get over here and stick your dick in me!’’

I grabbed his legs and pulled them apart, whereafter I finally shoved my throbbing cock into his ass. He clenched his teeth as I entered him swiftly. ‘‘You okay?’’

‘‘Yeah I’m fine,’’ he said. ‘‘Just give it to me. I can take it.’’

God he was tight! How could a guy who took a big dildo with such ease be so tight? The muscle control he had over that sphincter was straight up sublime. While I rubbed him from the inside, he molded my dick precisely the way he had done that dildo. Sucking me in deeper and letting me draw back again in order to built up the next thrust. Instead of wanking himself he grabbed me by my buttocks, so that I could rest my weight on top of him.

‘‘Oooh,’’ he moaned, ‘‘you’re doin’ great, but try to go just a little harder.’’

He was so eager, it was impossible to deny him. So I picked up the pace and gave him a real digging. If this guy wanted to be plowed, I would give it to him. The bed squeaked as I was pounding him into the matrass. ‘‘Yes, screw me man!’’ he groaned, and he kept squeezing his hole tightly around my dick. I kept ramming my rod deeper as I entirely let myself go. Plowing his rectum raw. He’d said he could take it, and it proved to be no lie. There was no reason to hold back, and I kept fucking him fiercely.

But then my focus got interrupted by the loud noise of a slamming door.

‘‘Don’t stop now, c’mon poke me.’’

‘‘But –’’

‘‘Relax man, it’s just my uncle John. His shift at the construction site ends around this hour. That’s usually when he hits the pub. He must’ve forgotten his wallet or somethin’.’’

‘‘GAUGE!’’ I heard someone shouting from the other room. ‘‘YOU HOME?!’’

‘‘IN HERE!’’ he responded.

I was startled when I heard heavy footsteps approach the bedroom, so I pulled out and clambered off my friend, just as the door swung open.

A vast man entered the room. ‘‘So… what do we got here?’’ he said.

I swiftly pulled the sheets in an attempt to cover myself, but only managed to get a hold of a small strip, since Gauge and I were still on top of them. While I desperately kept tugging the blanket, uncle John approached the bed.

His size was enormous. Seeing him towering over us made me even more feel like a little boy who just got caught. Not only was he big as in tall, he was big as in everything. Built with a wide set of shoulders that carried broad arms and supported by thick legs with massive calves. I could see why this man was in construction. Yet, on top of all that muscle was a big pile of fat. His chest might’ve been outstanding but was overruled by the extent of his gut. His belly was so big that it stuck out from under the plain white shirt he was wearing, as if it had erupted from his cargo shorts.

He plumped down in a tatty chair right next to the bed. It was only then I saw he was holding a beer can in one of his thick bulky hands. ‘‘I see you made yourself a new friend.’’

Unlike me, Gauge seemed not the least embarrassed. He had lit himself a cigarette which he carelessly inhaled. Laying stretched out and entirely uncovered in front of his uncle, as if it were the most normal thing in the world. ‘‘Siara introduced us. I didn’t expect you’d be back so soon. Figured you’d meet up with the guys at Tony’s.’’

‘‘I forgot my wallet.’’

Gauge gave me a side glance. ‘‘See, told ya.’’

‘‘I thought I’d ask you if you’d join us,’’ his uncle said. ‘‘But it seems happy hour has arrived early today. By all means, don’t let me interrupt you.’’

He swigged from his beer after which he made a loud belch and wiped the liquor from his mouth. A few drops still stuck to his full grey beard. He had a thick head of hair in the same color and a set of eyes who were just as piercing blue as those of his nephew. I found him rather handsome and presumed that society would’ve agreed with me, if not for his bulbous nose and his chubby cheeks. The latter was probably a result of his obvious taste for greasy foods. You knew the man had a big appetite just by looking at him.

Gauge took a long draw on his cigarette. Then he spread his legs a little and stroked himself with his free hand – pushing his middle finger inside. ‘‘Well, you heard the man. Just keep doin’ what you were doin’.’’ There was a twisted expression on his face. As if he saw how uncomfortable I was but tried to dare me. I had known he was fucked up, but I was just beginning to realize to what extent. But who could blame him, if the most reliable person in his life was a perverted lush? I couldn’t possibly take part in this. Or could I?

Seeing how his uncle John was already rubbing his big bulge reignited my urges.

But wait! Screwing a guy in front of his own uncle? If I did that, I would violate every moral code in the book. Another question was, had they done this before? Maybe with each other even? The idea alone sickened me. How could it not? Because that would be straight up revolting. An act of sin. Absolutely and utterly…

Arousing.

The idea of having an uncle like that, who would come home after work and fondle with you. How lovely would it be to just let him touch you and please him with full surrender. To enjoy each other in a way you always desired, even though it was strictly prohibited. But you would do it anyway, because there was no one around to judge.

Of course, that last part wasn’t true anymore. I was there now, and I could take a stand against what was going on here. But I didn’t. Instead, I followed my curiosities and became their accomplice.

I put my throbbing dick back inside Gauge’s ass, while I felt his uncle’s prying eyes upon me.

At first, I didn’t dare to look sideways, and I just concentrated on pushing my cock in and out the thirsty boy right under me, who still inhaled his tobacco while I fucked his bare ass. Softly moaning with his lips curled around the tip of the cigarette, as if he felt a pressing need to suck.

His hole felt still good, but I couldn’t help my thoughts from wondering back to his uncle who was sitting right beside us. He seemed quiet. Almost as if he wasn’t there anymore. But I knew he was and being aware of that got me going. I kept fucking the nephew deeper while the uncle was watching us. My heart raged and I became more and more excited, until I finally dared to take a peek at the chair.

Uncle John was calmly observing us. He had taken off his work boots but was still wearing his socks, which tightened around his giant calves. The way he sat slouched in his seat had lifted up his shirt even further, and I could see his belly button popping out now. It looked so delicious that I just wanted to stick my tongue in it. But if anything, there was one place I’d wanted to lick most of all, and it was still covered by his underwear. The white fabric pointed upwards like a pavilion, and I could even see the skin shining through a little. He was still fondling, but when he saw my hungry eyes, he slipped off his briefs and revealed a beautiful big trunk.

He was uncut and had to pull back a lot of skin to uncover his swollen glans. His thick fingers took a hold of his massive cock and started rubbing the shaft.

I heard Gauge moan again and became aware of how hard I was riding him now. If I continued in this pace, it wouldn’t take long until I would blow my load, so I made myself slow down. Just a little.

Uncle John rose up and removed his briefs entirely. The next moment he was standing right next to me, with his big throbbing dick pointing in my face. I didn’t hesitate for a second and enclosed my lips around the large head. ‘‘Hmmm,’’ I heard myself groan. His prick was warm and firm, and I really had to stretch my jaw to engulf it any further. My tongue circled around the thick pole, and I slowly slid down his meaty shaft. Taking it in deeper until I almost chocked. For a moment I gagged but then I got my reflexes under control and let the swollen glans tickle my throat. My mouth completely overstuffed. Then he drew back, and my lips stroked over the full length again until I only held on to the head. He tried to pull the dick out of my mouth, but I was sucking so hard that he finally had to grab it in his bulky hand.

‘‘You’re a greedy one, ain’t ya?’’ he said with a rumble in his voice. Then he turned up the beer can he was still holding in his other hand and poured the liquor all over his meat. I watched as the drink spilled along the mighty cock and covered it in fizzing foam. Whereupon I gulped him back in and let the beer gush in my mouth. I sucked his dick some more and licked around every corner, pulling his skin far back so that I couldn’t possibly miss an inch. Then I gasped. I had totally forgotten to breath, plus I had ceased to push my hips. Leaving pour Gauge with a stagnated dick up his ass.

‘‘What are ya doin’?’’ said uncle John. ‘‘It’s best you move over if ya ain’t gonna fuck him right! Now, let a real man show ya how it’s done.’’ Then he thrusted me to the side and pulled his nephew by his legs. Whereupon he spread them widely and buried his prick into his narrow hole.

I lay dazed next to Gauge and watched him getting fucked by his uncle. Meanwhile, he’d put out his cigarette on the nightstand and was now panting heavy. ‘‘Aaaaah, yah!’’ he screamed as he got crushed under the big heavy belly.

‘‘That’s my boy, I know how you like it. Just let it all out. Daddy will take care of you now. Daddy’s gonna make it all better, hmmm.’’

The vast bear looked like a truck hammer on top of the slender boy. But it was all over the young one’s face how much he desired having the big pile of weight on top of him. How he craved to be digged out by the corpulent dick.

He tightly held on to the cushion under his head and clenched his jaw while his whole body bounced from the internal friction. It was a miracle how the mattress was still supported under all that force and the squeaking sound of the frame was greater than ever. I don’t know who screamed louder, Gauge or the bed. For a moment I even thought the base was going to collapse. It must’ve been as solid as my own rod, which felt like hardwood by now. Seeing that endowed man fucking his boy made me overly horny, and I longed to switch places. I wanted to feel him just as bad. Spread my legs and receive his mighty fat dripper.

I got a hold of the dildo that was still lying on the sheets and stuck it deeply into my ass, while I kept watching the stocky bear body poking his member inside the teenage hole. Imagining all the while how it was me that he fucked. Just the thought made me gasp of extasy, and so me and my friend moaned in unison. Like two sluts in heat.

‘‘Ah, I see there’s another one who’s sufferin’ from an itch. Don’t you worry little prince, John’s got enough remedy for the both of ya.’’

He slid out of his cousin and now it was my turn to spread my legs wide. He imposed himself on top of me and I felt the full press of his weight. Damn, he was heavy! It was like being crashed under a vehicle made of fur, that was impossible to remove. Being trapped had never felt so good. I bit my lip as I was anxious for what was to come. I already felt the dickhead pressing against my sphincter. But what was he waiting for? Give it to me, I thought, GIVE IT TO ME!

Then he entered me with great force. There was so much of him, that for a split second it felt like being teared apart. But then he reached my prostate, and the sensation was like pure heaven.

‘‘Yeah, I got you now boy,’’ he whispered in my ear, and his strong fingers grabbed the back of my head. I could feel the vapor of his breath blowing through my face and his full beard brushed my skin. ‘‘Why don’t you give your daddy a little kiss, huh.’’ But before I could react, he already put his lips on mine and eagerly sucked my tongue. ‘‘Hmmm,’’ he groaned, ‘‘what a sweet mouth you have.’’ All the while going deeper and stretching me up with his hard rod.

I surrendered to him entirely and let him bring me further into extasy with each thrust. All I had to do was keep my legs open and enjoy the rhythm of his throbbing member shoving through my body. Not that I even had any other option. Toppled under his big pile of fat, I was hardly able to move. But I did manage to put my hands onto his chest and caressed his grey fur. His pectorals were both strong and chubby and molding them with my fingers relaxed me, so that I was able to let go of all the tension in my sphincter. The wider I got the faster he ramped inside me. Finally, I was being screwed with the brutality I deserved. Dug out and plowed like the trash I was.

Meanwhile, Gauge was pleasing himself with the dildo again. Just as I had done before. Now it was my turn to be used.

Uncle John pounded me relentlessly and hit my prostate until I saw stars. I moaned like a tramp and tightly held on to his broad back. I wanted him to demolish me and screw me through the bed with that big heavy body. He slid in and out my hole now without any resistance. I was fully committed to his fat prick, my body was his for the taking and I allowed him to fuck me as hard as he wanted to. He had worked nine till five and I was more than happy to serve as his outlet. Let him toss all his possible frustration on me by poking me out until he had completely destroyed me.

He was panting heavy and sweat dripped from his head. Next thing I knew he slipped out and crawled off the bed, almost crushing Gauge in the process.

Then he grabbed his nephew by his ankles and twisted him in a quarter turn. Whereupon he slid back in, thrusted him a few times and went back out.

I was startled when he raised his voice. ‘‘You!’’ he shouted as he pointed at me. ‘‘Come and take your turn!’’

I got up a bit stunned and walked around the bed. He stepped aside to make way for me, and then just as he had commended I put my dick back in Gauge, who held his legs up while giving me one of his greedy glances. His hunger hadn’t stilled a bit. ‘‘C’mon man, give me one last good pounding,’’ he begged. ‘‘Aaah,’’ he groaned satisfied as soon as I entered him once more, and he pushed his head back on the mattress. Gazing at the ceiling as if he experienced some divine intervention.

I had only pounded him a couple of times when I felt myself being pushed down by a broad hand. After which I was firmly grabbed by my hips and uncle John shoved his member deeply back into my ass. My eyeballs almost popped out as I gasped from the unexpected event. The fucking continued just like before and the three of us were connected in a chain. Gauge on his back with me on top of him, while John was taking me from behind.

My dick got squeezed by the tense sphincter muscles that cramped tightly around my shaft with the power of a fist. Even though Gauge had been elaborately loosened up and there was no need for a build-up. I was fucking him hard, lying spread out over his body and at the same time being poked up my own crevice. Being milked both ways. The young one was draining me through my dick while the old fat fuck was pushing it out from inside. His callused fingers pushed into my skin as he forced himself into my hole. The power he put in me I passed on to his cousin. Keeping my hole spread and my dick thrusting.

Gauge pulled behind him on the sheets, and I saw his eyes role back all the way in his skull. I knew he was close, so I gave him all I got left and shoved myself vigorously through his body.

‘‘OH FUCK – OH FUCK!’’ he screamed, whereupon he jizzed all over his stomach. Without so much as even touching his own dick.

Uncle John gave me a chance to pull back by sliding out himself. Thereafter Gauge left the room, presumably to clean up. Leaving me alone with his uncle, who now lay down on the bed. He clapped his hands on his big protruding belly, which made a spanking sound. ‘‘Climb on,’’ he said.

I got on top of the big polar bear and grabbed his cock, whereupon I slowly pushed him back in. Still a perfect fit I thought.

He grabbed my buttocks and started pushing me up and down. I looked him straight in his eyes and he grinned at me. ‘‘Is this what you wanted boy, huh?! Is this what you stepped into my house for?! To get fucked?! – Stretched open like a little bitch?!’’

‘‘YES YES YES!’’ I screamed, and I bounced my butt on his fat horse. Grinding my hole in his hairy crotch and feeling the pressure of his big head poking my prostate. ‘‘Give it to me!’’

I had come a long way since the first time I got fucked by an older man. I remembered the guilt and the shame when giving in to my urges, but now I no longer gave a damn. I fucked myself hard without caring about how bad I looked. Did I feel like a total slut, giving my ass up to this white trash with such ease? Yes. But I loved it! I got dug out like a filthy tramp by a bulky old lush, and I was having the time of my life. Up and down the pole, over and over again, and taking him deeper until he couldn’t possibly get higher up my crevice.

I drifted off in a state where there seemed to be no space or time. There was only his strong heavy body shoving through me, and the tingling feeling in my ass. My stiff member stood up straight like a watch tower, without being touched in the slightest. The stimulation in my hole was all I needed right now.

When I thought I’d reached the highest point of ecstasy, the feeling intensified just a notch, and then I felt it all flowing.

It began like a little stream, but it quickly became a big eruption. Sperm shot out of my dick as if from a broken hydrant. Gushing all over uncle John’s belly.

Exasperated I collapsed on top of his hairy chest.

‘‘Damn man, you were really goin’ at it,’’ I heard Gauge say. I hadn’t even been aware he’d entered back into the room.

‘‘You can bring this one along more often,’’ his uncle said, and he patted the back of my head as if rewarding me for a job well done.

‘‘But wait, did you come?’’ I asked him.

‘‘Not yet,’’ he replied. ‘‘It’s only fair you boys both got a share.’’ Then his eyes fell on the plastic plate in Gauge’s hand. ‘‘See, I always said my nephew ain’t no dummy. He can even read minds.’’

‘‘I found some leftovers in the fridge. I thought you’d might like some.’’

‘‘You thought right. Life don’t get any better than sex and pastry. Now get your bud over here with that plate.’’

We both fed him with pie while caressing his chest and fondling with his still hard prick. He groaned with full jowls and kissed us in between bites, while his face was still stuffed.

As he took over the plate and continued eating, we went down on him again. Our tongues met each other while we rounded the swollen glans. Then we sucked him in turns and played with his hairy sack. We heard his groans get heavier, until his cock tingled and he released a big gush of sperm. Our mouths attacked when massive loads of creamy white seeds shot out of his glans. We slurped as if afraid we wouldn’t get enough. But there was plenty, and it seemed to keep coming.

When we’d finally licked everything clean till the last drop, we crawled against his broad body. It was unclear to me if he liked this type of affection, but he made no effort of escaping our fumbling hands. He made a grunting noise which might suggest he was annoyed, but most of all he seemed tired and ready to dose off. So we took advantage of the situation and cuddled him up into the night.

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