Date: Fri, 18 Feb 2005 10:00:51 -0800
From: barry97@telus.net
Subject: My Best Friend & I Growing Up Part 17
'My Best Friend & I Growing Up - Part 17' {Barry} ( real con MB BB M^B B^B
anal va ) [17! ]
After the hot time in the boys' gym at school with Don, our coach, Kyle
(a hot Chinese guy), Larry, Ted, Joey and Pete, I had become addicted to
cock. It sure had been rewarding to swallow all those cocks and take them up
my ass. I had covered a great deal in a short time. I had gone from Don's
dog, our dog, Petie, Don, his twin brothers, not to mention all my cousins. My
dad was really hot, and I couldn't and wouldn't forget those hot cops that
happened to come across my cousins screwing me. Over the next few months I
enjoyed Don, his dog, my dog, dad, and the coach, as well as Kyle, Larry, Ted,
Joey and Pete. I had such a great time. What more could a slut like me ask
for?
I was soon to find out what else I could get, though. One new boy joined
our group. His name was Bradley. He had moved to this ranch just outside of
St. Thomas. One Friday evening after I had gotten gangbanged, Bradley
said, "Hey, Barry, you think you've done it all, right?"
"You mean had my ass and mouth plowed?" I asked.
"Yeah that's what I meant," said Bradley. "Well, anyway, I have a
challenge for you and I'm sure the rest of you guys would love to watch if,
that is, you're up to the challenge. I already told the other guys but you'll
have to wait until Saturday. You can meet us Saturday, can't you, Barry?"
"Yes, I can, but can't you tell me what you have in mind?" I asked,
feeling very curious.
"No hints. It has to be a surprise. That is if you're interested in a
hot time this Saturday and Sunday. You'll have to have the entire day open,
plus you'll have to be good and ready for some good hard times," Bradley said.
"Okay, I agree. Where and when on Saturday?" I asked, noticeably
anxious. I wanted whatever Bradley had to offer me.
"Okay. Be behind the school by the gym at eight am Saturday and I'll
pick you up. Everybody's invited, of course. How about it, guys, want to
come?" asked Bradley.
"We know where you live, Bradley. We'll meet you at your place. We know
your dad loves a piece of boy ass, so he'll be there, I trust," my coach said.
Yup, he'll be at the ranch, that's for sure, Coach," Bradley
answered. "So it's all set, guys. I have to get going. I have chores to do
so I'll have Saturday free. Oh, yeah, Barry, make sure you have a big
breakfast because we won't be eating first thing in the morning. That goes
for the rest of you as well. Bye guys."
I left school and went home. I told my parents a lie and told them I had
a gym practice on Saturday so I would have to leave early Saturday morning and
wouldn't get home until late Sunday night.
It goes without saying that I could hardly wait until Saturday rolled
around. At long last the alarm woke me at six and I jumped out of bed. I
took a leisurely shower and went downstairs to make a hearty breakfast,
knowing full well that I would need all my energy.
I remembered to wear jean shorts, T-shirt and sandals. I didn't bother
with under shorts. I knew I'd be out of them in seconds flat, so why bother,
I told my self. My parents were still sleeping, so I had a big bowl of
cereal, toast and juice for breakfast. I washed up my dirty dishes and put
them away.
Then I was outside heading to my school. I walked to the back of the
school to the gym. I was a bit early and just stood around until I heard a
beep. It was Bradley. I went around to the passenger side of the car and got
it. I had never been to Bradley's ranch before so had no idea what it looked
like.
Bradley started his car and soon we were out the paved road heading out
of the city. A few miles later, he pulled off the main road onto a gravel
road. Another couple of miles and he turned into a long laneway. He stopped
in front of a large stone house. Behind the house was a large barn. I got
out could see a bunch of old cars and trucks that belonged to the guys from
school.
"The guys will be in the back room ready for you, Barry," Bradley said.
"Okay," I said, following Bradley in the back door and down the hall.
At the end of the hall was a large room. I could hear the guys talking
as we approached it. We walked into the room and I saw all the guys, nude and
sitting on the couches around the walls of the room. In the center was a huge
blue mat that they had at the gym for doing different gymnastics.
"Go ahead and strip, Barry," Bradley said, taking his own T-shirt off and
tossing it to one corner of the room. "Hurry up! The guys are really horny."
I took off my T-shirt, kicked off my sandals, undid my jean shorts, and
pushed them down my legs. I saw the hunky athletic guys grabbing their hard
cocks. There, on one end of the couch, sat my Master Don licking his lips.
"Hurry up and take it off, boy," he said.
I was hot for Don from the very first time I met him, and one day down in
my basement he made me suck his cock. The rest was history. I became his sex
slave, eager and willing to do his bidding after that, taking care of him and
his twin brothers sexually. His twin brothers were so hot and hung, but now
all I could think about was serving Don and his gym buddies.
"Get over here, boy, and suck my cock. One of the other guys will ram
that slutty ass of yours, right guys?" Don said.
"Right on, Don!" the guys all yelled the same time.
I wished Dad could see me among all these hot guys that I was about to
suck and take up my ass. I had the entire day to take them on. I got on my
knees in front of Don took his big balls in my mouth and moaned lustily,
feeling a pair of hands spreading my ass cheeks at the same time. I let Don's
big balls out of my mouth to look behind me to see who was about to screw me.
It was Paul!
Paul was a blonde, blue-eyed, six foot three, top gymnast at our school.
As well as having a great body, he had one huge thick uncut cock. I pushed my
ass back and turned around and took Don's thick cock in my mouth. Don began
to ram it in and out; my throat took it all. I was use to sucking Don's thick
cock and never tired of how delicious it was. I felt Paul's fingers entering
my asshole and pushed back. He had lubricated it. This was long before
AIDS. I then felt Paul's mushroom-sized cock head pressing against my ass
hole. Then it was in my hungry ass. I could feel every vein of his hard
cock. I thrust my ass back, while at the same time swallowing Don's huge
cock. I needed to suck Don's big dick so bad, and my ass also badly needed
Paul's cock.
"Plow that faggot's ass, Paul." Don said as swallowed his cock. His
cock was delicious and he knew I was enjoying Paul's thick cock in my
ass. "Oh, man, I'm going to shoot my load down the homo's throat."
I tasted Don's cum in my mouth as he shot his big load down my throat.
Then I felt Paul ram hard into my ass, his balls banging against my cheeks,
and I could feel his man juices squirting inside me. Paul pulled out of my
ass and Don out of my mouth the same time. Before I could move, I saw Bradley
in front of me. I looked at his big cock. Man, I wanted that monster up my
ass in the worst way.
"Oh, come on, Bradley, you stud! Screw my ass!" I moaned. "You're such
a hunk."
"Don't worry! I want that ass of yours, you fucking slut. Man, you'll
let any guy screw that ass and mouth of yours, Barry," Bradley said. "I can
see everybody all waiting for either your mouth or ass. Bet you're hot for
them all, Barry."
"Darn right I am," I answered, pushing my ass back to indicate that had
enough talking and wanted to get on with Bradley ramming his cock in my ass.
My coach stepped up and held my face in his hands and I opened my mouth
taking in his hard cock. At the same time Bradley walked behind me and shoved
his cock in my ass.
"Oh, Bradley, dear, your cock is so nice in my ass," I said. "Hump me
hard!"
"Never mind talking and suck my cock!" my coach said.
I opened my mouth and swallowed Coach's huge cock. It was delicious!
"Man," I thought to myself, "how much I love men -- their cocks and
balls."
I massaged my coach's balls and could feel Bradley screwing my ass.
"You think this is great? Wait until your surprise. You will just love
what I have planned, that's for sure, Barry," Bradley said as he humped my ass
harder and harder.
Please write me, Barry, at barry97@telus.net