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FratBrats 6/7 (mm/teen/mutual masturbation)
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head and ran down his jaw. "Yeah . . . Billy," Sean managed to moan through
his own jerks and spasms as Blake kept masturbating his sperming cock, "make
a . . . mess all . . . over me, man." And Billy did. Several more hard,
horny young squirts spurted up and arced in the air, falling in strings over
his own chest and stomach and across Sean's neck, shoulder and arm. "What a
. . . dirty boy," Sean gasped as he jerked and humped in Blake's fist.
"Yeah . . . spray me, kid."
Finally there was nothing left but the hard strong smell of sperm
now as Billy and Sean kept getting their dicks milked until they couldn't
stand it anymore. "Shit that looked so *fuckin'* hot," Ryan puffed out
hornily as he jacked his rod and watched tons of thick white globs of spunk
sliding down the other three panting fratkids. He was still beating off
dry, afraid to add lotion or he might cream off before he got his chance to
get his rod whacked by another boy too.
Sean's cock was softening a little as Blake continued to finger it,
spreading the stringy sperm back over the boy's dick. Sean gave Billy's rod
a final squeeze though and let the kid's still-hard dong snap free.
"Fuck, Billy, yer stiff as ever, dude," Blake noticed. "You ain't
shrunk at all."
"That's 'cause he likes this shit so much," said Ryan, giving Billy
a nasty, penetrating look. "Dontcha, Billyboy?" Billy looked right back at
Ryan just as dirty, knowing the score on the other boy too now after having
thought about the way all this got set up. He was feeling alot better about
liking cocks now, watching other boys getting their stiffys rubbed. He and
Ryan exchanged smiles and then watched as the next round began.
Sean hoisted himself upright with his legs still wrapped around
Blake's waist. He slid back slightly till Blake's precum-drenched
stonehardon glided up through his buttcheeks and balls and snapped up
proudly between his thighs. "Looks like you're ready to get paid back, huh
fucker?" said Sean. "Wanna pop that wad, bud?" He scooped up a handful of
his cream off Blake's neck and chest and smeared it all over the boy's
burning wood. "Ready to blow yer cork, buddy? I'm gonna whip this puppy
bitchin', bro, just like you did me, studboy. I owe you a good one too,
bud. Gonna take it right in the face, man, just like you took mine, you hot
fratfuck stud." He was trembling hornily as he leaned in and really
masturbated Blake's big bone with the end aimed right into his face.
Blake just moaned as he felt his hardon getting soaked in Sean's
thick, creamy sperm, the boy's fingers whacking him off with the same heavy
slippery twisty action Sean had just given Billy. "Fucker, yer givin' me
the best jackoff of my life, Sean. Billy was right. You really know how
to whack a dude off, studpuppy. I'm glad yer the one who lost, man."
"I'm not so sure I'd say I lost," panted Sean as he stared intently
at Blake's long cock in his pumping hand. "To to tell ya the truth, man,"
he finally confessed, "I've wanted to feel this boner on you for a long
time. And now I got it."
"Yer gonna get more'n that, stud. I'm gonna give to ya all over yer
fuckin' face real fast here, Sean. Man, I gotta blow soon. My nuts are
fuckin' *stuffed*!"
"Yeah, fucker. Sperm me, dude. I want it. Wanna feel yer hot jizz
squirt out all over me, Blake." He scooped up more of his surfer foam and
worked it into Blake's cock.
"Yeah! Jack . . . me . . . off, man," hissed Blake as he humped his
hardon through Sean's fist. "It ain't gonna be long the way yer doin' me.
Hey, looky here," he said as he glanced down. "Horny li'l Sean's got
another big hard boner. You 'n Billy just can't keep it down, huh?" He
reached down with both spermy hands and fondled Sean's cock again as the boy
sped up on his sperm-slicked rod. "Feels so bitchin' hard, man. Didn't
take you fuckin' long to re-load at all, huh? You weren't kiddin' about
bein' turned on to my big fratboy dick. That's so cool, man. That's so
cool." He began seriously stoking off Sean again as he squirmed in the
boy's handjob on him. "Aw fuck, that's feels good. Yeah, jack me off,
fucker. Aw fuck, I think I'm gonna bust a nut." He began to work Sean's
rod furiously to a second blow. "Fuck, I wanna see this li'l puppy spit it
again so bad, Sean. Cream with me, buddy." The two boys masturbated each
other wet and sloppy in Sean's hot white surferboy jizz.
"Yeah, wax that fucker's stick, Sean," Ryan shouted. "Jack him off
dirty, Blake. You boys are gonna *cream*!"
"Aw, yeah, fuckin' right I'm gonna cream," whimpered Blake as his
thick bullnuts pulled up tight to the base of his rod, aching to let loose
after all the dickplay he'd been doing on his cool buddy tonight. "Yer
gonna get it soon, Sean," he whispered in a nasty rasp. "I'm 'bout to
fuckin' blow."
"Fuck! Me too," blurted Sean, surprised he was feeling his balls
cut loose this fast again. "Fuck, I'm gonna jizz on you again, dude!"
Blake's two hands were both stroking his stiff surfboard, one after the
other, base to tip, and suddenly Sean's aching balls erupted and he squirted
a huge blowing stream of beachcream that blasted straight into Blake's nuts
as he dug in and really started beating the big kid off in his face, horny
strings of his hot fratspunk whizzing into Blake's big balls.
As soon as Blake felt the hot spray of the boy's fratload squirting
forcefully into his nuts, he just fucking unloaded. "Beat me, fuckboy! I'm
gonna blast ya!" Suddenly Sean's face was coated with slime. He hadn't
even seen it coming. There was just hot thick cream all over him, his face,
shoulders and neck sopping in rich teensperm. It was followed immediately
by four more long hard hosing squirts that splatted loudly against his
forehead, cheeks and chin. The boy's face was coated thickly with Blake's
huge load of heavy sportboy spunk, and the dude kept on creamin' on him in
football player jizz.
"Yeah, fuckerboy," Sean spat through his sperm-covered lips. "Hose
it out that big stiff jockcock, you fuckin' stud!" More stringy blasts
rinsed his neck, chest and stomach as he unleashed the last of his own
fratkid jizz all over Blake's spurting rod and swollen balls. The two boys
seemed to pump it out forever.
Finally Blake let go and leaned back on his heels to catch some air.
He took a long breath as he looked at Sean whose his head fell back on the
bed again as he released Blake's big bone and faded dreamily. Blake looked
in near-disbelief at the kid. Sean was drenched in his load. Blake had
never spermed off so much blow in all the years he'd been beatin' it.
"Check that shit out, man. I hosed the dude."
"Just one more boner to go, bud," he heard Ryan chuckle. Blake
looked over at Ryan, the kid's boner sticking up and aimed at Blake's face.
"Pickin' *me*, huh? I knew you got off on me, Ryan. Okay, c'mere, bud,"
Blake said with a nasty smile. "You need to get off and my hands are wet 'n
ready."
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