Mean Licks

With gay endearment, Freddie set out to get the kid's
measurements. Dropping to his knees, he inhaled deeply,
filling his senses with the musky scent of Brian's huge,
sweaty balls. Biting down on his lower lip, Freddie leaned
forward. With his nose all but buried in the dense kinky
thatch surrounding the root of the kid's expanding cock,
Freddie pulled his tape measure tight around the kid's smooth
round ass. All signs of Brian's initial apprehension faded
when Freddie undauntedly kissed the head of his delighted
organ.

Pulling his tape measure from around the kid's slender
hips, Freddie held it up to the young prima dona's thick,
eight inch hardon. I had a good eye for such detail and had
already surmised as much. The kid was perfection; talented,
gorgeous and hung.

"Is it hot in here, or is it just me?" Freddie
questioned, unbuttoning his shirt. The kid's stiff cock
wagged with joy at the sight of Freddie's smooth, broad
chest. I shared the kid's enthusiasm; Freddie was quite
adorable. "I hope you don't mind if I make myself more
comfortable?" Freddie added, removing his pants.

The kid and I both stared at the enormous bulge filling
the crotch of Freddie's skimpy bikini briefs. I felt the
head of my cock grow wet with excitement as Freddie pranced
majestically around my new client. The suspense was killing
me. The kid had to be nearly out of his fucking mind with
lust.

"Would you like to see my cock?" Asked Freddie,
grabbing the kid's big dick.

"Sure. Why not," Brian offered timidly.

"If I show you, you have to suck it," said Freddie.

The kid looked at me coyly. I merely shrugged
indifferently. "No problem," was Brian's response, his
cheeks glowing bright red.

Freddie cackled with excitement as he stripped off his
briefs, setting free his monstrous nine-inch slab of aching
manhood.

Stretching out on my thick, plush carpet, Freddie
coaxed, "Come here, baby."

The kid moved slowly toward the spectacle awaiting him.
Freddie squirmed, grinding his hairy ass against the soft
pile fibers as he held his arms out to receive the kid.
"Come put your sweet sugar lips around my big dick."

The kid melted into his arms like butter on a hot
skillet. Freddie pulled the kid down on top of him in a
classic sixty-nine. My cock palpitated lasciviously as I
moved toward them.

Brian gulped down rigid cockmeat until he gagged on
its inflated, bulbous crown. "Slow down, sugar," gasped
Freddie. "Didn't your mama ever tell you to chew your meat
good before you swallow?"

Freddie opened his mouth and the kid's impressive cock
disappeared. I stood behind Brian, gazing down into the
gaping crack of his tight, young ass. His delicate pink
shithole seemed to have my name written all over it. My
mouth watered hungrily as I knelt down before his beautiful
ass -- as if it were a shrine to be worshipped. With all the
grace of pig in heat, Freddie let out a loud slurp, trying in
vain to draw more of the kid's heavenly cock into his already
overflowing oral cavity. The kid was already in orbit, but
it wasn't until I ventured where no man had been before, that
he truly felt the force of his manhood grip his insides like
a vise.

I licked his hairy butt crack until his entire ass
quivered. I felt his tiny orifice tighten each time the tip
of my drooling tongue flicked its puckered surface. An
almost hysterical whine of sheer appreciation emerged from
his cock-filled throat when I rammed my slippery oral probe
deep into his spastic, little asshole.

Freddie grunted painfully. "Whoa, easy there, sugar.
Watch the teeth." Freddie looked up from between the kid's
thighs, giving me a hateful glare. "What are you doing to
this boy? He nearly bit off my dick!"
"Maybe you'd like to trade places?" I offered.

"No, no," cackled Freddie. "This boy's dick is like
hard rock candy. I'll stay right where I am, thank you very
much."

I knew that would shut the cock-sucking bitch up. He
wasn't about to share the kid's sweet, young cockmeat with
me, or anyone else. The fact that he was a greedy, selfish
fuck was the only thing I didn't like about Freddie.

I licked the kid's delicious ass until my tongue ached
with exhaustion. I abandoned my position just long enough to
strip out of my clothes and retrieve a condom from my desk.
I dropped to my knees behind the kid and unrolled the rubber
sheath down the length of my seven-inch cock. The kid came
up for air when he felt the head of my organ burst into his
hot rectum.

Freddie slithered out from under the kid and sat back
fingering his enormous cock. He watched enviously as I
hammered my engorged meat into the steamy cleft separating
the ivory mounds of the kid's ass. I knew what Freddie was
thinking, but he would simply have to wait his turn.

My passion built rapidly. I reached out and put my
hands around Brian's narrow waist and pulled his ass back as
I slammed my cock deep into his belly. Freddie took one of
the condoms from the top of my desk and put it on.
Anticipation had him slobbering all over himself.

Brian grunted softly each time I plunged into him. His
soft, passionate moans made me shiver with delight. My huge
balls gently slapped against his as I humped his ass. I
could feel the twinge of orgasmic pleasure welling up inside
of me. I couldn't hold back another second. The kid's
asshole tightened around the base of my cock and I filled the
condom with my sticky spew. I hadn't fucked such a tight
ass in.. .I don't know when.

I pulled my cock out of Brian's ass and moved aside to
make room for Freddie. The kid howled in agony as Freddie
pierced his juicy butthole. The kid's shoulders dropped and
he buried his face in his hands. "Oh fuck," he wailed, "take
it easy!"

Freddie was so possessed by his own selfish lust,
Brian's plea went ignored. "Um, your ass feels so good,"
sighed Freddie. "You like my big dick, don't ya?" And he
rammed it all the way inside the kid's tortured fuckhole.
Brian gasped for air like he was going down for the third
time. His sexy, brown eyes rolled back in his head as he
swallowed his scream of profound misery.

What must have seemed like an eternity to Brian, in
reality lasted only a few minutes. Freddie's ballsac
tightened and he pulled his huge cock out of the kid's
throbbing ass. Tearing off the condom, Freddie jacked off,
shooting a hefty load of jism across the velvety cheeks of
Brian's defeated young ass.

The kid immediately rolled over onto his back and I took
his spongy, semi-erect cock between my wet lips. Pre-cum
poured from his pisshole as I sucked his helmet-shaped knob
into my throat. Even though his asshole was stretched and
raw, I couldn't resist the urge to finger his drowning
prostate.

The tip of my slimy finger gently massaged the internal
reservoir of his own succulent man juice, quickly bringing
him to the brink of ejaculation.

"I'm gonna cum," Brian whined breathlessly.

Freddie dove between Brian's legs and began sucking on
his tingling balls while I jacked him off with one hand and
banged his butthole with the other. Whimpering softly, Brian
looked down, through squinted eyes, just as the first spurt
of glistening semen rocketed from his pisshole to land on his
heaving chest.

His amazing cock showered his well-tanned, hairless
torso with thick gobs of stringy man juice. "Oh God, that
felt good," panted Brian, pulling his drained nuts out of
Freddie's greedy mouth.

Brian Tyler quickly became a household name. America
fell in love with the hot, young kid. He was everything I
expected him to be, and more. There's just something about
him that turns people on.

Brian is different from most performers I've managed.
His overwhelming success had failed to spoil his innocent
charms. In spite of the somewhat naughty costumes Freddie
designs for him, Brian continues to be shy and reserved; the
boy next door.

What a kid. His career could end tomorrow and it
wouldn't change the way I feel about him. I've really fallen
hopelessly in love with the kid, and his mean licks.