All about Love : Part IX

Robbie crushed his mouth against Jacks, clenched his ass muscles and forced himself down his steel rod. Jack groaned deeply from his chest and his legs almost gave out as he felt his cum racing up his tube to pour itself into the dark recesses of Robbies hole. He squeezed his eyes shut and saw bright blue stars as another blast gushed forth to coat his boyfriends insides. As he came once more, his knees weakened and he felt himself sinking down into the water still firmly trapped in Robbies asshole. Fortunately, the water was only waist deep and when he sat down, it came just up to his stomach.

“That,” Robbie grinned down at him. “Was fucking awesome!”
“Oh yeah,” Jack agreed as he fought for breath. “Best bath I ever had in my life!”
“Unfortunately we have to bath again.”

Jacks eyes lit up and he smiled from ear to ear.
“I mean with the soap you horn-ball!”
“I knew that!”

Robbie eased himself off Jacks dwindling cock, helped him to stand and reached for the soap. He felt himself being pulled back down into the water and he giggled softly.

“Why don’t we leave the soap for another time?” Jack whispered in his ear.
“But we just…”
“I know but, I think I can coax another round out of the ‘ole boy…after all…I am still young…eighteen as of two days ago.”

Robbie stopped short. “Jesus Jack…why didn’t you tell me you had a birthday?”
“Why didn’t you tell me that today is yours?” Jack countered.

Robbies mouth dropped open in surprise.
“Don’t you know by now Robbie Burns that I love you enough to know just about everything there is to know about you?”
“But how did…”

Jack silenced him with a kiss. “Doesn’t matter babe. Let’s just finish celebrating.”

They kissed once more and felt themselves getting hard again as they rolled around in the shallow water. Little did they know their celebration would come to an abrupt end in just a few short hours.

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Little Zachary Osgood came to a full stop on his bicycle. He put the kickstand down and climbed off. Adjusting his backpack, he reached inside and pulled out his video camera. He was making a new doctormentary and he had woken up early just so he catch Lisa by surprise. Although she had volunteered to be in the next one, he thought surprises were better so, he listened outside her bedroom door last night before she left. That’s how he found out she was going to spend the night at Jasons house. Mom and Dad always let her spend Friday night at Jasons house. It had something to do with sex and he wasn’t sure what that was. However, Mom and Dad said as long as they knew she was being safe then it was okay. 

He sorta thought that maybe sex had something to do with kissing. Ugh! Something he vowed he would never, ever do willingly. It was okay when his mom kissed him good night or when his Dad kissed him goodbye or hello or even when Lisa and Billy gave him a kiss on the cheek. He, however, never kissed them back ‘cause it was just to gross and he didn’t understand it. Oh well, he thought to himself as he turned the camera on, big people do strange things.

Finally, Lisa came out of Jasons apartment and Zach ducked down behind the bushes. His parents would have a number one fit if they knew he had ridden his bike this far without permission but, he hoped when they saw the tape it would be okay.

He focused his camera on his sister and taped her as she crossed the street, climbed into her car and sped away. He was getting ready to turn it off when another car sped past him and he recognized Deputy Robinson behind the wheel. 

Suddenly little seven year old Zachary Osgood was afraid. He knew that Phil Robinson wanted to kiss his sister and his sister didn’t want to kiss him back. He had heard his sister talk about him before and he knew she was afraid of him. Why was he following her in his car? 

He continued to tape both cars until they disappeared from sight then, he turned the camera off, climbed on his bike and pedaled as fast as his little legs could carry him toward home. Dad would know what to do. 

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Sixteen year old Drew Fabrizio looked around once more to make sure they were alone. Standing in front of him was his best friend, also sixteen, Paul Jarvis. They were deep in the woods, alone and horny. Both boys sported boners. Drew stepped into Pauls arms and they started kissing. Softly at first and then with a hunger that could only be satisfied with what they were there to do. It was the only safe place they could be alone and have sex together.

They knew they weren’t the only gay students at Junctionville High. They knew about Jack and Robbie (hell…who in town didn’t) and they were friends with Todd and Billy. In fact, they were part of the group of kids that had beat Robbie up that night in the abandoned field. Something they were both sorry for. But, as Todd had explained it to them, it kept others wondering about them. Particulary Todds dad, former Sheriff Alan Hamilton.

But enough of that! Drew broke the kiss, smiled warmly at Paul and sunk slowly to his knees. He unzipped Pauls shorts and reached inside. When his hands came into contact with Pauls 7 inches of hardness, he felt Pauls legs tremble slightly. Good. He pulled his hard dick out and didn’t hesitate. He just slurped the head into the confines of his warm, wet mouth and sucked gently. Paul put his hands on his shoulders to steady himself and he moaned slightly through parted lips.
“Ohhh Drew,” he sighed. “I love the way you make me feel.”

“Mmmm,” Drew replied around his cock.

He reached up and unsnapped Pauls shorts and pulled them and his underwear completely down to his ankles. Now, he could caress his soft, furry ass as well. He slid his mouth up and down, bathing his cock in his mouth juices and grunted his satisfaction when he tasted the first hint of pre-cum. Paul never lasted long with him. His own cock was begging for release but that would come after he satisfied Paul first. Releasing the cock from his mouth, he moved down so that he could lick and suck on his big, beautiful hairy balls. He loved this shit! And, Paul loved it even more as he ran his fingers through Drews hair. He felt his whole body come alive as Drew once more, engulfed his aching rod down his throat. His toes curled, his legs tensed and he knew the end was near. Drew could sense it too. Paul had started to gently face fuck him and now he was increasing his tempo. He would make it his goal to swallow every sweet, creamy drop.

Suddenly Paul threw his head back in a silent scream and blasted hot, molten cum down Drews throat. Drew worked his throat muscles and swallowed as fast as he could but, it just kept coming and it had started to dribble out of the corners of his mouth. He continued sucking and milking Pauls cock, working his tongue and throat muscles for all he was worth and finally it started to slow down until Paul pulled his softening cock gently out of his mouth.

He stood up and Paul pulled him into another embrace. He licked the cum off the sides of Drews mouth and pressed his lips to his. Their tongues danced wildly as they shared what Paul had just given drew. Sweet. Finally they pulled apart, Paul reached down and pulled his underwear and shorts back up. 

“That was lovely babe,” he kissed Drew softly on the lips. “Now it’s your turn.”
“I wouldn’t be giving him a turn just yet.”
Drew and Paul looked up in horror and came face to face with Alan Hamilton.

“That,” he mockingly applauded them as he strolled slowly forward. “Was quite a show boys. Or should I say girls? Hell! I never know what to call you boys. Queer? Faggots? Help me out here fellows!”

Paul moved protectively in front of Drew. At sixteen years of age he cut quite a figure. He was 6 ft to Drews 5 ft and he weighed an impressive 180lbs to Drews 150lbs. Plus, he was a regular at the local gym. All in all the kid was pretty well buffed. Although, he realized, he was no match for Alan Hamilton he was damned if he was gonna let him smack him or Drew around! He stood his ground.

“What do you want Mr. Hamilton?” He swallowed hard. “You’re not the sheriff in this town anymore and you don’t scare me.”
“That’s pretty big talk for a panty waist like yourself…don’t ‘ya think? I’d check my atitude at the door boy if I was you,” Hamilton said with a chilling smile. “Besides!” His smile brightened. “I’m just out here enjoying the view…how ‘bout you boys? What are you up to?”
“Let’s go Paul,” Drew said nervously.

Alan Hamilton pulled out a gun and leveled it at Pauls chest. “Now, the way I see it you two sissys aren’t going anywhere until I say you can.”
Both boys froze in their tracks and this time Paul spread his arms out protectively to shield Drew.

“We don’t want no trouble,” he said nervously. “Just let us go and we won’t say anything about this to anyone.”

“I don’t think you get it boy!” Alan jammed the gun in his chest. “You and your kind are nothing but trouble for me and that includes my cock sucking son!” He spat on the ground. “Now, the mayor has called for a press conference later on this evening and you two boys are going to be there. You’re going to be there and you’re going to say exactly what I tell you to say or somebody’s gonna get hurt….somebody like (he looked at Drew over Pauls shoulder) your momma…(then he looked directly at Paul) or your little brother. Hell! I can name a whole batch of people I can hurt with this gun but, I’d rather go after family members of cock suckers. So? You gonna listen or do I go on my little rampage?”

Both boys were shaking visibly by now and their hearts were hammering in their chests. They thought of their family members…their friends…each other…they knew they had to agree. Slowly they nodded in agreement their eyes wide with fear.

“Good!” The former sheriff smiled broadly. “Listen up and listen up good fella’s ‘cause here’s what you’re going to say.” 

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Stay tuned for the exciting conclusion to "All About Love"!