Conner - Chapter 4 - MOOSE HEAD
CONNER - A Gay Smut Rag
Chapter 4
Moose Head
Moose started drinking heavily. He’d watched Conner and Bobby and that other guy go walking off over the dunes. He didn’t know where they were going, but he sure the fuck knew what that Bobby was up to.
“So, how well do you know my cousin Bobby”, Seth asked. He and Dale had been really nice to him since they’d met in Denver while Moose was there for physical therapy. Dale’s cousin was a therapist at the hospital, and that’s how they became acquainted.
“Oh, I don’t know him at all. He plays on the team, so I’ve only met him that way.” Moose didn’t want to talk about Bobby. “I’ve never met Ben before either. Who is he?”
Seth looked over at Dale very quickly and back to Moose. “He’s been a friend of my family’s for a long time. His dad and my dad are close, and he was roommates with my brother in college.”
Moose took another long draw on his beer, and then he finished it off.
“Wooooo Hoooo!” He yelled like a drunken cowboy!
“Let’s get this party started!”
Moose went running over towards the bar and grabbed a bottle of tequila. He chugged down about 3 shots and yelled out, “Happy birthday to my best buddy!”
Dale and Seth walked over to him and took a drink with him.
“Say, Moose. Seth and I are going to go over to my camper and smoke a big fatty. You want to come along?”
“Fuck yeah! Let’s get high!”
The three of them walked off down the road towards the next campground about a half mile up. Just as they disappeared in the darkness Conner, Ben and Bobby all walked back into the light of the fire and the party. Conner went over to talk to some girls he knew and Ben and Bobby walked over to the bar.
“I don’t see Dale or Seth”, Ben said.
“Yeah, Moose is gone too.” Bobby was looking around like a hungry puppy. “Do you think they all three went back to the bus?”
“That’s a good bet. Why don’t you join them? I’m sure Seth and Dale could use your help handling Moose. I’m going to stay here and talk with Conner.”
“Saaaaweeeeet!”
Bobby looked like a puppy that’s been given a treat, and he went jogging off in the same direction as the other three.
Ben took a beer and went to sit down by the fire and wait for Conner to stop flirting with the girls. He pulled out his cell phone, punched in a series of commands, and began to watch the show he knew was coming.
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Moose had never seen such a big RV camper before. In fact, it was a Marathon Coach totally racked out. Moose wasn’t aware, yet, that he was looking at a $3 million dollar “camper”.
“Jesus! You guys really travel in style!” Dale opened the door and they walked up the short flight of stairs into the richly appointed interior.
“Fuck yeah!” Moose cried out. “I’m sleeping here tonight!”
Seth laughed out loud while Dale just smiled and invited Moose to sit down. “Would you like a beer”, he asked.
“Absolutely”, Moose replied. “And a shot! And where is that blunt?”
Seth appeared with 3 beers, a bottle of Patron, and the biggest joint Moose had ever seen.
“Now, that’s what I’m talking about!”
15 min later they were still passing around the joint and laughing and joking around. The music from the superb sound system was pumping, and Moose was having the time of his life. Suddenly there was a knock on the door of the bus.
Moose sat up quickly. “Do you think that’s Conner!”, he asked.
Seth went down and opened the door, and Bobby came walking up and in.
“Hey guys. Hey Moose!” Bobby walked in and sat on the opposite side from Moose. He slinked down on the couch and spread his legs real wide. “Can I get a beer too?” He focused his eyes on Moose the whole time.
Moose just looked at him with a kind of strange grin. He was drunk and feeling good, so what did he care if this little cocksucker hung around.
Seth handed Bobby a beer and a shot of tequila and the joint. Then he turned back to Moose. “You know, Moose. Some people don’t like Bobby here because he’s gay. Openly gay. But, I’ve never held that against him. In fact, I admire his courage. It’s not easy to go to high school in a small town like this and be a proud faggot.”
Bobby just smiled at Moose.
Moose just shrugged and said, “Well, I don’t give a shit”. “If he likes dick he likes dick. Whatever.”
Moose hesitated for a moment and looked at Seth and Dale. “Not me though! I like pussy”, Moose firmly insisted.
Seth looked at him and said, “You know Moose. Some people like both. I’m bi-sexual myself.”
Moose looked at him incredulously. “Seriously? You do it with dudes too!”
“Whenever I feel like it, and if anyone doesn’t fucking like it they can kiss my fucking ass.” Dale had a fire in his eyes that told Moose that he’d better be careful.
Seth stood up. His hovered over Moose so that his crotch was just inches from Moose’s face. “Oh, and one other thing, Moose”, he said. “If I happen to see I guy I want to fuck up the ass I tell him. If he doesn’t want to he’s welcome to say no. But, I don’t recommend that any guy react to me with violence.”
Moose knew exactly what he was talking about. He began to panic.
“No! No! That’s cool. Like I said, I don’t care. Whatever.” Moose took a big slug off his beer and turned to Bobby. “Hey, you want to share that joint?”
Bobby smiled at Moose, took a long slow drag off the blunt, and then passed it over to him, never taking his eyes off him.
Moose just rolled his eyes and smiled. “Well, he’s right. You’re brave all right.” Moose played around by taking an exaggerated lustful draw off the joint as well. He acted like he was cumming while sucking on the fat stick.
They all laughed for a moment, and then Dale’s phone went off. “Hey boss. Yeah. Ok. Sure. We’ll get right on it.”
He looked over at Seth and said, “We’ve got to go. Moose, I’m sorry. We’ve got some business to take care of real quickly. It will take us about 2 hours. Bobby, you stay here and entertain Moose while we’re gone. Moose, don’t you go anywhere. I’ve got something important I want to discuss with you when I get back.”
Moose started to say something, but Seth and Dale walked down and out of the bus before Moose could get a word out.
He was left there alone with Bobby sitting across from him staring at him like a hungry ferret.
“I didn’t hope to get you alone this evening”, Bobby said slowly. “Are you going to punch me again like you did during your shower tantrum, or are you just going to go ahead and kill me?”
“I’m sorry about that. You caught me unawares is all.” Moose looked sheepishly down. He did feel kind of bad about that. He’d punched the kid pretty hard.
“I didn’t mind, you know. Getting punched like that by you.”
Moose looked at him strangely. “What?”
“I like it rough. You can punch me again. I’ll like it.” Bobby reached down and started rubbing his crotch.
“Jesus. You really are a pervert.”
“Yes, Moose. I really am a pervert.”
Bobby stood up and walked over to sit next to Moose.
“Watch it!” Moose said it, but he didn’t move a muscle.
“Don’t worry”, said Bobby. “I’m not going to do anything you don’t want me to do.”
Bobby settled down beside Moose and looked up at him. Moose stared at him and started getting strange, curious feelings. He could swear he was almost getting horny.
“I can swallow the whole thing, you know.”
“What!’
“Your cock. I’ve seen it the shower many times. You know I have. You’ve caught me a dozen times looking at it. You have a huge cock, Moose, and I am certain you’ve never had anyone, a girl or a guy, swallow it down all the way to your balls. Have you?”
Moose couldn’t say anything. He couldn’t believe this kid was saying this to him.
“Tell me the truth, Moose. Haven’t you dreamed of seeing your titanic pole buried all the way down someone’s throat? Aren’t you just chomping at the bit to see someone’s lips at the very root of your cock?
Aren’t you afraid that maybe you’ll never meet someone who can swallow your whole pole?
You know these stupid farm girls you’ve fucked around here can’t take it, if they even try. They don’t even try very often, do they Moose?”
All he could do was squeak out a little “No.”
“Even when they try they use their teeth and do nothing but slob on the knob. It’s most unsatisfying, isn’t it Moose? Very frustrating.”
Moose just looked at him and thought, “Jesus! This fucking kid can read my mind. I’ve been dying for a really good deep throat blow job all my fucking life!”
“I can do it Moose. I swear to God I can get the whole fucking thing down my throat. In fact, you can face fuck me Moose. As rough as you want. If I don’t take the whole thing you can slap me and cram it down. Fucking punch me if you want. I swear I want it. Do it Moose. Fuck my mouth like a rotten whore.”
That did it. Moose jumped up and ripped open his pants. His cock was already half hard, and he yanked it out of his pants. He grabbed Bobby by the hair and spit in his face. “You fucking faggot! If you want my dick so fucking bad here it is. You’re going to be sorry though because I’m going to jack your shit up.”
With that Moose stuffed his dick into Bobby’s obviously greedy mouth. Bobby opened his throat as far as he could and the majority of Moose’s semi-meaty snake went right down his gullet. Bobby kept his eyes locked up on Mosses’ eyes the whole time, as best he could anyway.
But, he couldn’t take all of it. There was about 3 inches of Moose’s mammoth piece of meat that Bobby just couldn’t get down.
“What the fuck!” Moose bellowed. “You fucking said you could get it all, and you haven’t even got the best part yet!” Moose yanked his cock out of Bobby’s mouth and roughly slapped Bobby across the face. “You’re going to fucking blow me like a whore. Got it you little faggot?” Whap, whap, whap. Moose slapped Bobby in the face three more time.
Now Moose’s cock was fully erect, and that meant he was packing 13 inches of rock hard meat. He was uncut, and he had ample foreskin. It could slide all the way up and over his purple head, and then all the way back down the shaft. It was about 8 inches around as well, perfectly shaped. It truly was the cock of a God.
Moose still had Bobby by the hair, and he took his cock and slapped it in Bobby’s face several more times.
“You see this fucking piece of meat? You fucking wanted it. Now, fucking take it.”
He roughly jammed it back into Bobby’s mouth and ground his hips into Bobby’s face trying to get his cock all the way in. Bobby was choking and gagging, trying to cough and kick and push away from Moose. But, he couldn’t even breathe. His face was turning purple, and he began to flail around.
“You fucking take it you cunt! I fucking mean it.” Moose used both hands on Bobby’s head to grind his hips into Bobby’s face.
Then, it happened. Bobby’s throat gave way and the rest of Moose’s cock slid down through his throat and practically into his chest, all the way down. Every inch. Bobby was now impaled orally on Moose’s 13 inch cock. His lips wrapped around the very root of it. Moose looked down and saw this and something snapped inside his mind. It was the proverbial epiphany. Stars exploded and sirens went off inside his head. He didn’t know what it was, but he knew he’d never be the same. He just stared at Bobby’s lips around the base of his cock and he kind of melted down inside. Bobby had quit struggling now, and he looked back up at Moose. When their eyes met whatever had just snapped inside of Moose snapped back together, but in a different way.
Moose pulled his spit slicked cock all the way out of Bobby’s mouth. He backed away and stood there with his eyes bulging out of his head, staring at Bobby who was panting and coughing.
“You did it. You fucking swallowed it all.”
Moose just couldn’t believe it.
Bobby looked up at him and said breathlessly, “I told you I would. I fucking love your cock. I’ll do anything you want. But right now, Moose, I want you to skull fuck me with that epic fucking tool of yours. I want your cum.”
Moose got a very devilish look on his face, and walked back up to Bobby. He knew he was a different person now. He took his big hard cock and slapped in Bobby’s face a couple of times, and said. “You are going to suck me off, slut. You know that don’t you?”
With that he grabbed Bobby by the hair again and started fucking his mouth. But, he possessed much more finesse this time, and he started talking to Bobby while he worked his cock in and out of Bobby’s mouth like it was a pussy.
“Mmmm, baby. That’s right. Oooo. Yeah. You like that don’t you. Ok. All the way down now baby. Come on. Oh, yeah. All the way in. Oh, yes. Ahhhhhh! There you go. Mmmmm. Now, look up at me baby. Hi, piggy! Yeah! You’ve got 13 inches of man meat down your throat now, don’t you piggy?”
He pulled his cock all the way out again and presented his balls to Bobby. “Now suck on those, bitch! That’s where all that hot juice you want is.”
Bobby started to greedily lick and suck on Moose’s low hanging balls. They were perfectly proportioned to his cock, and Bobby was going ape shit on them. He slobbered over every inch of his nuts, and then he started to lick up under behind them, onto his taint, back towards his asshole.
“Oh, you little fucking pig! You want to eat out my shit hole don’t you!
You are fucking unbelievable. Well then, here!” Moose kept a grip on Bobby’s hair as he turned around and shoved his ass right into his face.
“Eat that filthy hole, you cunt!”
Bobby was right there with his tongue all the way out, and he immediately sought out Moose’s ripe hole. He used both his hands to spread open Moose’s big muscled ass cheeks, and he started tongue fucking Moose as deeply as he could, slurping and spitting and moaning the whole time.
“You fucking faggot pig! You little cocksucking queer whore!”
Moose was bellowing at the top of his lungs.
He was bent over, with his ass cheeks spread wide open, and Bobby was burrowing right up into his butthole.
That’s when the door to the bus opened up and Seth and Dale came walking back in.
“Well, what the fuck do we have here”, Seth said with a smile.
In the next chapter Ben tells Conner about his plans for him.
~ SamSez
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