The Party 1
by Sean M.


     I know it's been awhile since I've written but work has been
hell.  I've been working odd hours and really havn't had time to
tell you about what's been going on.

     It's now July 1st, 1994 and the store is having it's annual
Summer party tomorrow.  The note has been posted on the employee
bulletin board for weeks now and...so far...everyone has signed
up to be there.  I'm so anxious to see everyone there...
especially John and Kevin.  I've lusted after them ever since I
first laid eyes on them.  I've seen pictures from previous
parties and everyone is dressed very skimpily.

     The party is going to be at a gazebo on the strip.  The name
of the strip is Gulf Breeze.  It's really an island that is
connected to land by the longest fucking bridge I've ever had to
walk across.  I've walked across it many times.  It's three miles
long and sheer hell in the middle of the hot summer when you're
barefoot.  

     I got off work tonight and headed for home.  I was pretty
sure I would be able to make it inside my apartment without Kris
popping up out of nowhere and hanging around until the wee hours
of the morning.  It seems like I remember him saying he had to
get up early in the morning and wouldn't be by.  I was glad
because I wanted to catch up on some much needed sleep.  

     I drove up in my ususal parking space and quietly got out of
my car.  I closed my door as silently as possible and crept up
the stairs.  I was at the very top of the stairs when I realized
there was someone sitting at my door.  There was no doubt in my
mind who it was.  As I approached him I noticed he was still just
sitting with his legs bent up against his chest.  He wasn't
wearing shoes or a shirt.  He twisted his head up and smiled.   
     "Howzit goin' man?" Kris asked.  

     "Fine.  How long have you been sitting here?" I replied.     
 "I'ont know". Kris slurred.

     This was probably the 8th or 9th time Kris has met me after
work.   I've grown a little tired of his insistance of coming by
but still find him extremely sexually attractive and exciting to
mess around with.
    
     Kris didn't budge as I tried to lean over him to unlock my
door.  I finally opened my door and had to literally step over
him to get inside.  He was acting very wierd tonight.  He was
very relaxed and didn't seem to have a care in the world.  Of all
the times he and I have messed around, tonight was different.  It
was unusual for Kris to be shirtless, especially at night.  He
had on a pair of swimming trunks that appeared to be a little
damp.   

     I thought about the situation.  I'd given him two joints
about a week ago and he'd obviously used some of it tonight.  He
seemed to have an "I don't give a shit" attitude tonight.  I
invited him in and told him to chill on my couch.  After several
minutes, he did.  I excused myself to go into my room and get
comfortable.   When I walked into my room to change, I noticed he
had followed me and was standing in my doorway behind me.  I was
in my underwear when I turned and realized he was looking at me.  
    "What are you doing?"  I asked.

     "Nothin'... just lookin'...and I like what I see".  Kris
said, smiling and staring at my crotch with his eyeballs lazily
closing.

     It was now obvious that he was fucked up.

     "You been smokin'?", I asked.

     "Yeah, and that shit's put me on my ass.  You wanna get off
with me?" He bluntly asked.

     "Yeah, but not now".  I added.

     "Why not?"  He asked.

     "I've had a rough day and just want to relax".  I answered,
not believing I was saying it but felt very strong about it.     

     "How bout I relax you?".  Kris suggested.

     "How so?"  I asked.

     "Just lay back and I'll show ya".  Kris replied.

     I looked over at him, gave him a shit-eating grin and pulled
my dress shirt up over my head, ignoring that he was in the room. 
I then slid my underwear off and mooned him.  This was probably a
mistake since he was already obviously horny.  

     Kris smiled, then out-of-the-blue asked, "You wanna fuck me
tonight?"  

     "Do what?"  I replied, quickly turning my head to face him. 
     "I've been practicin' and if you wanna try and fuck me you
can". Kris added.

     "Uh,  I'm not sure.  We'll have to see". I said.

     "Well, I think I'm ready...if you are".

     "I'm definitely ready but I'm not sure I'm up to it after
the night I've had".

     "What could've happened that was so bad?"  Kris asked. 
     "Nothin'.  It's just I had a tough night...that's all."  I
said. 

     "I know I can take your dick.  You'll be surprized".

     "How do you know you can take my dick?" I asked.

     "I've been stickin' some things up my ass so I'll be loose
enough for a dick your size".  Kris said.

     "Oh Yeah?"  I added, as I put on a pair of nylon running
shorts over my bare ass. 

     I then realized, "I've created a monster".  Several episodes
ago, I introduced him to the pleasure of anal penetration by
sticking my little finger up his ass while he beat off and sucked
my dick.  Now this kid wanted a dick...my dick...up his ass. 
     I walked back into the living room and sat down on the sofa.
Kris was close behind.  "C'mon man, I wanna get you off, more
than you know", Kris said intensly.

     I turned on the television and began watching Geraldo.  I
flipped from channel to channel and as usual, there was nothing
on at this hour.  I put it on MTV and began watching Kris. 
     He was lying back on my couch and was definitely horny and
stoned.  He had his knee bent up to his chest and was pinching
his nipple while staring over at me.  He needed some attention
and I was finding myself very close to being aroused as well.  I
suddenly wanted him just as bad.  I remember thinking, "I really
ought to help him out of his desperate situation".

     I know how horny I get when I've been smoking dope so I
thought I'd mess with his head awhile, then go in for the kill. 
I lifted my right knee up in the same position as his.  This
caused my nuts to be exposed since I wasn't wearing any
underwear.  I noticed his eyes were fixed heavily onto my crotch. 
He had this determined expression on his face and was serious
about what he wanted.  I could see the buldge in his shorts
lengthening as he got an eyeful of my left nut.  This was getting
me hard and I was soon resituating my rod inside my thin blue
running shorts.  

     "Sean?  D'you know your dick's gettin' hard?"  Kris asked in
his dazed stupor.

     "Yeah...you want it?"  I asked as I grabbed my hard pole
through the sheer fabric.
     
     "Man, I want it bad".  Kris said, getting off the couch and
coming towards me.

     On the way, Kris was disrobing as fast as he could.  By the
time he got to me he was completely naked and not even 10 seconds
had passed.  His body was trembling with lust as his chest raised
up and down before me.  

     "Go get in my bed....Now!"  I commanded.

     Kris smiled and did an abrupt about-face and headed towards
my room.

     I stood up, flipped off the television, locked the front
door and walked towards my bedroom.  

     By the time I got in the door, I noticed he was all ready. 
He was lying on his stomach and had his ass arched up in the air. 
His cute little buns were sticking straight up, asking to be
fondled. 

     I closed the door, slid off my shorts and walked over to the
window to open the blinds.  I wanted some light in the room so I
could see his beautiful boy-body.  When I turned around at the
window, I could see the sillouette of his A-framed body on the
crumpled sheets.  I walked over to the bed and climbed in after
him.  My hands went directly to his ass-cheeks.  I clutched them
and kneaded them, occasionally spreading them apart.  Every once
in awhile I could see his asshole.  It was puckering in and out. 
I guess he was trying to limber up. 

     After several minutes of feeling his ass, I slid my body up
over his.  I let my weight push his body to the bed.  He was
grinding his ass into my dick.  


     "Your dick feels hot as hell on my ass", Kris said.

     His ass was cool and I could feel my shaft heating him up. 
I bent over and began kissing his neck and shoulders.  He twisted
his head back until his mouth found mine.  I began kissing him
long and hard.  He reached back and pulled my head further down
on the bed and whispered, "I want you to fuck me" in my ear.      
I immediately reached down on to the floor and grabbed my trusty
tube of K-Y Jelly that was lying on the floor underneath my bed. 
I squeezed a little out on my finger.  I then rolled off him and
began searching for his ass with my greased up finger.  I finally
found the tiny hole and began massaging my index finger around
the opening of his hole.  He surprized me when he lifted his hips
up in order to meet the length of my finger.  My finger slipped
inside and he felt so warm and soft.  I couldn't wait to slide my
dick into place inside his hungry hole. 

     I fingered him for several minutes then slowly pulled out. 
I grabbed the tube of KY and emptied another glob out and onto
the head of my cock. 

     I used my already greased finger to spread it all over my
shaft and head.  I raised up and positioned my dick-head at his
tight opening.  When I positioned the head of my dick at his
asshole, he tensed up.  I massaged his shoulders to help him
relax.  He rested on the bed as I got into position.  I then
began guiding my rod into his innards. 

     When I felt comfortable with the head of my dick in him, I
raised up and got in push-up stance above his back.  I slowly and
gently lowered myself into him.  He pulled away from me and told
me to take it slow.  At this point, I thought I was going slower
than normal.  I then told him, "You know if you bite down on
something at first, the pain will go away before you know it".    

   "Really?"  Kris asked. 

   "Yeah, try biting down on this", I said as I handed him my
wallet from my nightstand.  Just the thought of him biting down
on something that hangs so closely to my ass excited me.  The
second that he bit down, I worked on slamming my shaft deep
inside his butt.  He let out a huge scream as my tightly swollen
dick slid past the tight tissue of his anus.  I was all the way
in and he felt great.  

     I remained inside him for a few minutes to let his butt-
muscles get used to the thickness of my dick.  When I felt him
relax, I began pumping his young boy ass.

     After several thrusts, he was raising up to meet my motions. 
I began slamming harder, deeper, and faster into his guts.  I was
having trouble getting all the way inside him.  If only he was on
his back could I fuck him with all I have.  

     I pulled out and rolled him over on to his back.  I stood
over him and re-entered his ass.  It was difficult at first but
after I rammed the pointed head of my cock into him, he accepted
me.  I was diving in and out of him like a jack hammer in slow
motion.  Kris was moaning, "Oh yeah...oh... fuckin' yeah, Sean"
as I slammed deep inside him.  Kris had reached around and was
pulling me into him, using my ass-cheeks as a handle.  

     "How does this feel?" I asked.

     "God...damn.... this feels so fuckin' great!!!"  Kris
grunted.
 
     "You like me fuckin' you", I asked.

     "Fuck yeah, go deeper.... deeper....".

     I began stabbing his guts with my pole as he repeated his
request.  

     "I'm gonna cum real fast". I informed.

     "Cum inside me... I want your stuff in me".  Kris moaned.    

     I began to increase my speed and slammed even deeper and
harder into him.  He was really moaning and groaning now and
getting me really excited.

     I rammed his insides with my stiff cock and met each moan
with a stab.  Every inch of my dick was jabbing into him and it
was getting me off...big time.

     Kris reached around and clenched his fingernails into my ass
cheeks and screamed, "Fuck me Goddammit!!! Fuck my ass!! I wanna
feel your dick in me!!!"

     With that, I gave him all I had.  As violently as I could, I 
slammed my hips into his ass and was trying my hardest to cum.  I
was really close and felt like I was able to cum any second.  I
was beginning to get that sensation in the base of my dick that
you get when you're real close to having an orgasm.  I was
slamming deep inside Kris now and with each thrust, I'd place my
weight on his butt.  At this point, I didn't really care if I
hurt his ass or not.  He wanted to get fucked and I was doing it. 
His right hand was massaging his dick up and down in an attempt
to get himself off.

     I increased my thrusts even more and was very close to
climaxing.  I groaned into Kris' ear and told him I was about to
cum.  Kris panted, "Let it go...don't stop until I'm full".  I
let all inhibitions go as I began sliding my pole in and out of
him attempting to bring myself off.  I was sliding my shaft into
him at a speed that made it almost painful for me.  I was
cramming my rod deeper and deeper into him.  I'd even reached
around and was stabbing my finger nails into his hard little
nipples, trying to create some arousal... he needed it. 

     I was now slamming away at his ass as his hand was a blur
jacking up and down his young boy shaft.  

     The minute I felt his asshole muscles contract, I began to
let loose a load of seed from the depths of my groin.  I was
filling his insides as he was covering his belly and chest with
his warm, wet and tasty seed.

     I know it's tasty because he'd emptied his nuts onto my
tongue just forty eight hours before.  I really wanted to taste
him tonight but I was enjoying his ass too much.

     Within seconds, he was completely full of the contents of my
balls and was finishing off the last few drops that were left in
his peach fuzz covered nuts.

     "You've made a mess", I said as I wiped my fingers through a
glob of his seed.  His abdomen quivered as I continued to tickle
his stomach.

     Kris was exhausted and began to shut his eyes.  

     "Don't you need to get home before you fall asleep?" I
asked. 

     Kris opened his eyes and smiled. "Yeah, but I'd much rather
sleep here and do this some more".  

     I suddenly got a brainstorm.  "Why don't you see about
spending the night here one night.  You can tell your parents
that you're sleeping over at your friend's house and just stay
with me".  

     Kris smiled even bigger as he got up off the bed.  There
were drops of cum rolling down his stomach and onto his legs. 
His dick was drooling strands of semen and dispensing it onto the
floor.

     "That sounds cool.  Shit, we can get fucked up and fuck all
night", Kris said.

     "That sounds good to me.  Be thinkin' of stuff you wanna do 
we'll do it".  I said as I tossed him a towel to clean up with.  

     Kris left and went home.   It was about 3 in the morning and
I was exhausted.  I changed my sheets and went to bed.  


Next..... The store Party (hopefully something to tell)