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52                                          Jack Fritscher

            his jeans. He dug in and under handing out his cock. On
            its own his raw meat popped up and out from the constrict-
            ing darkness of the jeans and the help of the hand. In its
            new freedom it grew another inch, high over Den’s laid-back
            body. Chuck pulled another leather jacket from its hook over
            the bunk. It had been his first, a gift to him from his brother
            and his brother’s club buddies.
               The night they gave it to him he had been stripped and
            bound to rings on the barn floor. In a gang circle, towering
            over him, all eleven men had one by one, then together,
            pissed all over him. His brother’s stream gushed hard against
            his lips until finally he parted his lips and his brother’s piss
            strained through his teeth. The other men urged his brother
            on and their urgency caused Chuck to part his teeth. He
            opened  his  mouth.  Full.  His  brother  pissed  harder.  His
            cheeks filled. “Drink it,” his brother ordered. Chuck’s eyes
            went wild. The groups closed in tighter. He swallowed. They
            cheered. He gagged. They called for more. He swallowed.
            Once. Twice. And then his separate swallows became drink-
            ing as he took gulp after gulp of his older brother’s strong
            piss.
               His newfound thirst excited them. One shot his load
            into Chuck’s wet face. Then several at a time came on him.
            Piss and cum mixed and ran from his body. His brother fin-
            ished his long healthy piss. His cock hardened. He lowered
            it slowly to Chuck’s wet mouth and thrust it deep down his
            piss-primed throat. He fucked deep. Chuck was choking.
            He fucked deeper. Chuck’s eyes widened as the cock cut his
            breathing sharply under the thrusting weight of his brother’s
            hips. Planted that deep, his brother came in long thrusts.
               They were suddenly more than brothers.
               His brother held his cock in place in his mouth. Another
            man went down on Chuck’s own cock. He licked off the
            shaft, the piss and cum of the group, and sucked fast and
            neat taking Chuck’s virgin load.

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