Date: Wed, 2 Apr 2008 07:58:32 -0700 (PDT)
From: jon white <jonwhite808@yahoo.com>
Subject: model boy 5

   The barbeque was clearly the oddest one Jeff had
attended. Firstly, everyone was naked in various
degrees of erection and Jeff's cock immediately rose
and began to itch. Brad looked down and said, "Hey,
we've got to get cleaned up for the party before we
make an entrance."

   "I took a shower and I'm ready to go!", said Jeff.

   "Ah, but you didn't give your rectum a shower,
that's what we do next. Let's get naked in the
bathroom and I'll do the honors. Excellent, now, I
need you kneeling with your chest on the rug and that
pretty little pink butthole straight up in the air."
Brad dripped a dab of KY Jelly on Jeff's anus and
gently, slowly, carefully inserted a finger,
lubricating the entrance to the boy's love canal. "OK,
I'm going to let in some phospho soda. Not much, about
120 cc, and the trick is for you to hold it in as long
as you can. Eventually, the urge to poop will be too
much and you'll have to let loose. God, your cock is
rock hard and I swear it's grown in the last two
months."

   "Jenny thought so too so she measured it the other
day and it's up to 8 inches. Ah, man, I gotta go!"
said Jeff, and he lurched over to the commode and blew
out a noisy load. "Whew, that's an awesome feeling.
It's sort of like cumming....the tension gets terrific
and all of a sudden it spurts out and the tension goes
away like the snap of the fingers."

   "Some folks swear it's the best orgasm they can
have and their dicks shoot when their gut does.",said
Brad.  "OK, now do me and we'll join the party."

  Only two attendees were wearing anything except the
occasional condom. One man apprearing to be in his
early forties had on a mask covering his eyes and
their host, busy at a smoky barbecue, had on an apron
with a prominent tent over the crotch. He was a
handsome man, also early forties, with a massive
bodybuilder's physique. When he lifted his apron to
wipe his sweaty brow, his hardon became visible. Jeff
let out a low whistle. "Wow, that must be an eleven
incher," said Jeff, "but it's so skinny!"

   "Some days 11 inches, some days 12, but always
about the same diameter as my thumb. Now you can see
why we call him "Willy The Worm" and why he has been
chosen to introduce you to the pleasures of rectal
sex.  See that little shack over there with the hole
in the side?" said Brad. "The masked man goes in there
from time to time. Shortly after, you may see a hard
dick come out of the hole and sometimes a beckoning
finger. If you stick your cock in, it may get sucked
or lubed and then impaled on an eager rectum. It's a
little odd but the mask "hides" the village priest. Of
course, everybody knows who he is, but no one lets on.
He has his own ethic: will not have sex with women or
underage males, thereby preserving his vows of
chastity, but anything else goes. I want you to meet
him tonight and there are a few more I'll introduce
you to. See the cherubic choirboy type over there?
Stay away. He's into rough sex. Very effective county
chief prosecutor, his wife is a fundamentalist
minister and they to threesomes with an extra male or
female but it' bondage and humiliation and forced
masturbation etc and not for me. The guy with all
white hair ovdr there is the mayor. Notice the big
balls about the size of tennis balls? We call him
Hoser because he cums with huge loads and can shoot
three or four times a night. The guy with the
moustache and the baseball cap is chairman of the
local Democratic Party. Notice his bent dick? When
he's hard, it bends at about a 45 degree angle. It's
due to scar tissue inside the penis that doesn't
expand when the rest of the organ elongates. It's
called Peyronie's Disease. We call him "The
Quintessential Crooked Politician". By the end of the
night, I want to make sure you've met everybody. Time
to meet Willy The Worm, and the way your dickie's
drippin', it looks like you're ready too."

   "Hey, I've only seen your hard dick before, and
here I'm in the midst of a forest of 'em! I wanna get
laid!."

   Brad introduced Jeff and Willy tossed his apron
aside. "The ribs are all basted and set, they just
have to cook awhile so let's go to my bedroom and pop
your teenage cherry." said Bill. "Brad told me he
wants to come along and be your big brother to make
sure I'm kind and gentle, so let's see if we can't
turn off that faucet that's dripping all over my
grass. Ok, you roll the rubber on and by the way,
never let anyone put a pecker in your pooper without
you reaching back and making sure he has his raincoat
on. Now grease me up with Astroglide. They should have
named it Asstoglide. Now lie on your side. That way
you can pull away if I'm hurting. Perfect, here we
go."

   The boy felt the warm pressure on his rosebud and
it gradually increased until he felt a "pop" and the
cockhead passed his sphincter. Bill stopped, asked the
boy if it was ok to go further and was reassurred. He
began to slowly increase the depth of penetration, and
began a slow, gentle stroking. Jeff had never felt
anything to compare to this. It was at once
uncomfortable, and at the same time wonderful. The
feel of Bill's organ pressing and rubbing over his
prostate was making him wild. His dick was so hard it
was almost uncomfortable, and as Bill drove deeper,
Jeff's pleasure deepened as well. Finally Bill entered
to he hilt and slowed his movement to a stop.Then he
moaned and Jeff felt the cock buried deeply within his
gut begin to throb. It might have been imagination,
but he thought he could feel a warm gush of manseed
flood his bowel. There was no imagination about the
incredibly pleasureable throbbing of Bill's cock on
Jeff's prostate and he felt his orgasm reach the
inevitable stage.  "Ahhh, shit!" yelled Jeff, "I don't
want to cum but I can't stop! I cant't! I, I,
Iaaaeeee! Oh, Oh, Ohh, O, O, o, o, ahhhhhhh. Damn,
that was incredible! Don't pull out yet, Bill, I want
to enjoy the feeling a little longer."

   Driving home after the party, Brad asked how it
went. "Wow, what a night! I got fucked by the host,
blew a priest, got sucked off by a mayor and fucked a
lawyer, if you can believe a turnaround like that!"

   "I'm glad you had fun and very happy you got
introduced to so many folks." said Brad. "It's
important because many of them will be writing letters
of enthusiastic reference to the court. Jeff, I've
talked to aunt Hetty about adopting you, and she's
comfortable with it. You are a love, I couldn't ask
for a nicer son, you are way ahead of where I was at
your age in the modelling business and I can see a
future with you gradually taking over the shop when
it's time for me to retire. What to you say?"

   The boy didn't reply, and Brad wasn't sure he heard
all of the proposal, but then he heard a sob and he
stopped the car. He found Jeff sobbing and crying and
laughing, and covered with tears. Jeff reached up,
grabbed Brad's head and pulled him down for a long,
wet, teary kiss. "I thought I'd died and gone to
heaven earlier tonight, but now I know it's true. I
love you, Brad....I mean Dad"

THE END             J. Edward White