Date: Tue, 29 Aug 2000 12:34:47 EDT
From: Bwstories8@aol.com
Subject: Boy For Hire - chapter 8

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Boy For Hire - by BW  (Young-Friends).        Copyright 2000 by billwstories
Chapter 8 - The birthday party.               February 2000

I still hadn't seen Jeremy since our blow-up over my doing this job for
Kirk.  I tried to go into the house to see him, but he had locked the
doors.  I think I saw his parents roaming inside once but, seeing that I
wasn't sure that they knew I was living there, I thought it might be
premature to introduce myself and ask to see Jeremy.  I planned to seek him
out, after the weekend was over and my promise to Kirk had been completed,
but I had some preparations to make before I left.

Kirk picked me up at four and he took me to his house.  I didn't see Jeremy
anywhere as we left, but I had the feeling that he had watched us leave.
It took us about twenty minutes before we arrived at Kirk's house, as we
had to travel on 35 mph posted streets with many stop signs or traffic
lights.  I shouldn't have been surprised, but it was another huge home, two
story modern, and a three car attached garage.  It was just as nice as
Jeremy's home and, maybe, slightly larger.  Man, where do their parents get
all of their money?  He led me around to the rear of the house, took me up
a back flight of stairs to the second floor, and he showed me to the guest
room, located in the corner.

"The party is going to be downstairs and in the backyard, but we'll bring
the boys up one at a time.  Don't worry about anything. I'll make sure that
they all know enough to keep their mouths shut about everything that
happens here.  I know most of my brothers' friends and they're all pretty
cool.  I'm sure that there will be no problems or I wouldn't have suggested
it."

I thanked Kirk and relaxed until the first of the party-ers arrived.  There
was a small TV in the room, so I started to watch a program to pass the
time.  After a while, I heard a knock on the door and in walked Chad and
Andrew, with broad grins on their faces.

"Hi, guys."

"Hi, Trevor," they replied in unison.

"Have you decided what you want to do today?"  They both nodded in the
affirmative.  "Well, it's Chad's turn to go first, so what have you decided
on, bud?"

"I'd like to fuck you again, if it's okay with you."

"Of course it is.  Let's get undressed and then we'll get started."  We all
took our clothes off and I took Chad to the bed with me.  "Let's do it a
little differently this time.  Is that okay with you?"

"You mean that there's another way to do it?" he asked me, totally
astonished.

"Oh, yeah.  Let me show you."  I had already lubed myself well before Kirk
showed up, so I just fondled him a little until he became nice and hard.  I
slicked up his cute little dick, lay back on the bed, and I pulled my legs
up to my chest.  "Are you getting the idea?" I asked him.  He grinned and
nodded his head to signal me that he understood.

Chad moved up close to me and he slid his rigid little pole past my
sphincter and into my hole.  When he was all the way in, I reached up,
grabbed his face, and pulled him to me so I could kiss him.  I knew I
wouldn't be kissing the other boys, but these two were already kind of
special to me.  I kissed him affectionately, slipping him my tongue, and I
continued the kiss him as he began his thrusting into my tunnel.  I was
also rubbing his chest and playing with his nipples, as he continued
stroking his dick in and out of my ass.  Chad was really getting into this
session and his face was twisted up in pleasure, as he attacked my butt as
if it were his first time.  Chad gradually picked up his pace, getting
nearer to his release, and he bent down and kissed me fiercely.  He broke
the kiss as he drove his young meat deep inside me, then he arched his back
and groaned.  "Oh, yes.  Here it cuuuums, Trevor.  Mmmmmmmm.  Aaaaahhhhhhh.
Yeeeeeeeeesssssssssssssss."

His throbbing penis went into spasms, shooting streams of his liquidy jism
into my innards.  Spurt after spurt washed the lining of my excretory tract
and Chad collapsed on top of me.  I wrapped my arms around him and kissed
him a final time before I let him pull out and remove that small piece his
body from mine.  "Thanks, Trevor," he said weakly, "that was real nice.
You're a great guy.  Thanks, again."

Andrew decided to do the same thing.  I guess there is a lot more that's
identical about them than just their appearance.  Andrew went through the
same process and I was just as affectionate with him.  Andrew is not just
the more aggressive of the two, but he's also the better lover, at this
point in time.  He has a bigger tool, he knows how to use it and how to
make it last, and he's much more passionate and thoughtful than his
brother.  He quickly moved in and slid his dick deep into my tunnel, but he
was thoughtful enough to reach down and work my cock while he was popping
his own nut.  His penis slid in and out of my slippery channel in long,
easy strokes, and he jacked me off with the same pleasurable rhythm.  After
a few minutes, he started to feel the pressure building in his crotch and
he picked up his pace on both actions.  He was starting to pant now and
little beads of perspiration started to trickle down or drop off of his
torso.  At this point he became a madman, pounding my rear-door like a
jackhammer as his fist flew up and down on my stalk.  I worked hard to hold
back my orgasm until Andrew was ready to cum, because I wanted us to climax
together.  Finally Andrew made his final, deep thrust, held it there inside
of me, and his bubbling custard splattered all over my bowels.  Just as I
felt his first blast hit the lining of my intestines, my own cock exploded,
sending ribbons of my baby seed between our bodies.  I actually made quite
a mess, as the last of our wads oozed out of our pricks, and Andrew laughed
when he saw it, after he had time to recover.

I cleaned up both of our bodies, kissed and hugged the both of them, and
wished them both a happy birthday.  I hope that I can keep close to this
pair after today, as good friends, because we do have a great deal in
common.  They're really interesting and I enjoy being around them, not just
for the sex, either.  As they were getting dressed, I jotted my telephone
number down on a piece of paper from the nightstand.  Jeremy's father had
kept a phone in the guest-house, with its own number, and it was there for
my use.  I told them to call me for anything, even if they just wanted to
talk or hang out.  They thanked me again, told me they would call me or
come over to see me, and then they left.  I watched them walk down the hall
until they turned to go down the back staircase.

A few minutes later, there was another knock on the door and in walked a
good-looking Latino boy.  He was about 5'5", solid build, coal black hair,
dark brown eyes, olive complexion, and pearly white teeth showing through
an intoxicating smile.  "Hi, I'm Carlos," he told me.

"Welcome, Carlos.  I guess you know what you're here for."

"I've got an idea," he said, looking at my chin instead of my eyes.

"Do you know what you want me to do for you?"

"It's hard to choose."

"Well, why don't you tell me the kind of sexual experiences you've had, and
then maybe I can make some suggestions."  Carlos looked down at his feet
and I realized that he was hesitant to share this information with me.
"Carlos, anything that you say to me will be kept just between the two of
us.  I won't tell anyone else, I promise."  He seemed to relax a little
when I told him that and he looked into my eyes to see if he could read my
intentions.

"Well, I have jerked off before and I've done it with my friends.  I've
even been sucked off once."

 "Carlos, I can either give you your second blowjob or you can get your
first piece of ass.  The choice is yours."

Carlos' face lit up.  "You'd let me fuck you in the ass?"

"If that's what you want."

"Yeah, that's what I want."

"Well, take your clothes off and I'll get you ready."

Carlos stripped eagerly, revealing his body to me.  He had a thick torso,
but he was not fat.  He was even beginning to show some muscle definition
in his chest and arms and he had a strong looking pair of legs.  He had a
5.5" uncut cock, surrounded by a thick patch of black pubic hair, with a
little trail running up toward his navel.  He was a fairly attractive, well
built young man.  I knelt in front of him, nibbling and squeezing his
phallus, before pulling back the foreskin and taking his dick into my
mouth.  I sucked him enough to get him nice and hard, and then I greased up
his pole.  I got on the bed, doggy style, and I told him what to do.  He
crawled in behind me and then rammed his prick all the way into me, with no
hesitation at all.  It's a good thing I was loose or that would have hurt
like hell.

Carlos had a sense of urgency about his orgasm and he pumped my ass like
tomorrow might never arrive.  It only took him a few hectic minutes before
he erupted in my chute, sending four or five squirts of his love juice deep
inside of me.  Almost as quickly as it had begun, Carlos was pulling his
deflating dick out of my butt and he was putting his clothes back on.  I
talked to him while he was dressing, about things in general, and I found
out that he was pretty interesting, too.  He was into sports and he was
really active.  His body was a fine example of how the hard work paid off.

"Thanks, man, that was great," he said as he was leaving.  If he only would
learn to slow down, he might really find out how to enjoy himself.

The next boy in was one of my surprises for the evening.  He was a
good-looking young man, brown hair, brown eyes, and a slender, but not
skinny, build.  I think he said his name was Courtney, or something like
that.  When I asked him what he wanted to do, he replied like this.

"Anything we do here is just between you and me, right?  Nobody else is
going to find out, are they?"

"No.  Whatever we do here is just between us.  I won't tell a soul."

"Good, then I want to suck your cock."

I was startled that he didn't want a release for himself.  He was staring
at my penis, as it hung casually between my legs, and he seemed certain
that this was what he wanted.  "That would be fine with me, but don't you
want to get off yourself?"

"Yeah, I do, but I really want to suck your cock more."

"Why don't you undress and we'll do a sixty-nine.  That way, we can both
get off and you can suck my dick for as long as you want."

He smiled and shook his head up and down, thinking he was getting away with
a two-for-one deal.  As he disrobed, he reveled a real nice 6" cut penis.
I placed him on the bed and I swung around so our privates were facing each
other.  I started licking on his more than adequate member, quickly
bringing him to erection.  I slipped my mouth over the well-shaped head
that topped his sausage and I started to give him the best blow-job that I
could.  He had licked on my cock until he had brought me to erection and he
was now suckling on my own stiff organ.  He was a greedy pup, trying to
suck all the liquid from my aching balls, and he nursed on my cock with a
strong desire to get a reward.

I brought him to climax first, drawing six volleys of a slightly salty cum
into my mouth, causing him to speed up his actions on me after his eruption
subsided.  A little while later, I unloaded into his mouth, sending several
blasts of my own love juice straight down his gullet.  He didn't relinquish
my penis after it stopped spurting, however, and he kept sucking on it
until it began to become tender.  I had to ask him to stop and he sat up
and looked at me.

"I've been wanting to try sucking someone else off for a long time now.  I
was just too afraid to ask anyone that I knew.  Thanks, dude, that was
great.  Thanks for doing me, too.  It felt really good having you suck me
off at the same time."

The next two boys were a suck and a fuck, but then came my next surprise.
In walked Scott, a good-looking black youth with skin the color of
chocolate milk.  He was about 5'8", had black curly hair, brown eyes, and a
big shit-eating grin.

"You gonna let me fuck you?" he asked eagerly.

"If that's what you want." I told him.  He gave me an even bigger grin.
"Get naked and we'll begin," I advised him.

Scott tore his clothes off, threw them into the chair, and he was soon
standing in front of me sporting a nice 7" erection.  He was cut, fairly
thick, and obviously proud to display his wares.  I slicked him up with a
little KY and then I laid down, with my back on the bed.  I wanted to watch
this stud do his work.  I pulled my legs up to my chest, motioned him
forward, and he slowly slipped that impressive rod into my chute.  He was
in no rush and he intended to enjoy this completely.  I'm not sure, but I
had the feeling this wasn't his first try at intercourse, of one kind or
the other.  He kept smiling at me, as he worked my hole, and I reached up
to rub his chest and pinch his nipples, in an attempt to bring him more
pleasure.  He really got off on this and he started pumping me harder.  I
wrapped my legs around his waist, as they started to cramp up while they
were drawn back.  He was making long strokes, even though they were rapid,
and his breathing was becoming shallow and ragged.  I knew he was nearing
Nirvana, as he pumped even faster, and he was giving me one hell of a ride
until he arched his back, drove his boyhood home, and let loose with
several voluminous loads, which flooded the depths of my body.  It took him
a few minutes to recover from this session.

"You're pretty good, man," he told me sincerely.  "You're the best I've
ever had.  You sure know how to squeeze your ass muscles to bring me
pleasure.  Thanks, that was really great."  His comments had confirmed my
suspicions that he was no virgin.  I was already pretty certain before he
told me, though, just because of his knowledgeable technique.  I questioned
him a little more, for some additional information about him, feeling that
I'd like to get to know him better.  No matter what, I'm sure that I would
remember Scott for a long time to come.

The rest of the group was pretty much the same.  Some of the boys wanted to
be sucked-off and some wanted to get laid.  That was until the last of the
guests came in.  The last one to enter was Derrick.  He was smaller than
most of the others, being only about 5'1", and he looked like he was also
probably the youngest of the group.  He had black hair and blue eyes, a
tanned-like complexion, and he was rather cute.  I could tell he was
hesitant about this and then he confirmed it.  He looked at me standing
nude before him and then he spoke.

"I didn't really want to come up here, you know."

"Oh, why not?"

"It's not that you're not nice looking and all," he shot back
apologetically, "but I don't know much about this stuff.  I just didn't
want the other boys to pick on me if I said that I didn't want to do it."

"Well, I bet you jerk off once in a while, don't you?"

"Yeah, so what?" he responded defensively.

"So, everything else is pretty much the same, only you're doing it with
someone else.  There are only slight differences beyond getting off, using
your hand.  You enjoy it when you jerk off, don't you?"

"Yeah."

"Then you'll enjoy this.  I know you will."  I walked over to him, pulled
his polo shirt out of his pants, and I started to lift it up and over his
head.  Weakly he cooperated with my efforts, but I knew that he still
wasn't certain about doing this.  As I removed his pants and his
under-shorts, I tried to reassure him that he was going to like what we
were going to do.  "Relax, kid.  You're going to do fine.  Just let me do
my thing and I know that you'll have a good time."  He seemed to relax a
little more after I said this, and then I finally exposed his 4"
circumcised cock.  He had a very light dusting of black hairs at the base
of his penis and it looked like he had only just recently begun his journey
through puberty.

I took his hand and I led him over to the bed.  He went with me, like a
child following a parent, and I pushed him, carefully, backward.  He rested
on the bed and I began to suck on his little-boy gland.  It popped
instantly to attention and I pulled back off of it, not wishing him to
ejaculate prematurely.  I coated his joystick with KY and worked my way
over his body.  I just couldn't resist and I bent down and began kissing
his full, ruby lips.  He looked confused, but he gave in to the temptation
and kissed me back.  His mouth was slightly opened, so I slipped my tongue
into it and he seemed to enjoy this right away.  He responded almost
immediately, letting his tongue explore my mouth, and when I withdrew my
tongue, he let his follow mine into my waiting orifice.  I sucked on his
pink muscle for a while and then I began to kiss his neck.  Although I
hadn't planned on doing this with anyone but the birthday boys, I just
couldn't resist this shy little imp.  I also decided that I just had to
suckle on his nipples before I finished his education.  He squirmed as I
nibbled and nursed on his small nubs, squealing with delight from the
attention.

Now, I positioned my body above his, lining his tool up with my hole, and I
sat back on it.  He moaned with this new sensation and I bent forward to
kiss him again.  I began to work on his boyhood, lifting my body and
letting it fall tenderly back down, until he lost all control and shot his
small, clear load into me.  I hated to leave him this quickly but, once his
dick wilted, I had no option left.  I sat on the end of the bed and I
waited for him to recover.  He came to, crawled up the bed toward me,
wrapped his arms around my neck, and he kissed me once more.

"Thank you.  That was really nice.  Nobody has ever done anything that nice
for me before.  I'm glad the other guys made me come up here."  I wrapped
my arms around him, pulled him onto my lap, and I squeezed him against my
chest.  He was just so irresistible and I felt like I was his big brother,
taking care of him and teaching him about life.  I told him that if he ever
needed to talk or if he just wanted to get together, he should just talk to
the twins and they would tell him how to get ahold of me.  They could tell
him where I lived or give him my phone number.  He smiled, hugged me once
more, and then he thanked me again.  I helped him get dressed and I gave
him another kiss before he went back to the party.

I sat back, thinking about my little man, when Kirk entered the room.
"There's a whole bunch of teenage boys downstairs, each one with a huge
grin on his face.  You must have been pretty awesome, pal."

"Hey, at their age and with their hormones in high gear, it doesn't take
much to get them off and give them a thrill.  I have to admit it, though,
it was more fun than I thought it would be."

"Yeah, Derrick came back downstairs in such a blissful fog that several
boys spoke to him before he heard any of them.  They all teased him about
it, but he was really enjoying every second of the attention.  I think he
looked the happiest of them all."

"I don't know what it was about him, but I took an instant liking to that
little guy.  It was sort of like he was my little brother or something."

"I'm sure he'd like that.  He's an only child and he spends more time with
his old nanny and the hired staff than he does with anyone else.  Who
knows, if you stay around here, he might even adopt you."  We both
chuckled, although I thought that would be nice.  "Here, this is for you,"
Kirk said, placing the eight $100 bills into my hand.  "I didn't want to
forget to pay you.  Thanks, Trevor, all the boys had a great time and my
brothers think a lot of you."

"They're both nice guys.  I hope we can all be close friends.  So, what's
your poison?"

"I've thought about it and I don't want to take advantage of you.  You're a
nice guy and I wouldn't feel right about having you do something like that
for me, now."

"Hey, you've paid me more than enough and I really don't mind.  What can I
do for you?"

"You sure, Trevor?  I...well, I don't...want you to feel obligated to do
this."

"Not obligated, but I want to help a special friend take care of a need.
It would be my pleasure."

"Well, I'm not gay, but I could sure use a fuck, that is, if you don't
mind."

"Not at all.  Why don't you get ready?"  Kirk removed his clothes and
exposed an impressive 7.75" circumcised cock.  He had a fairly hairy body,
with a good scattering of fuzz covering both of his nipples and running
down the center of his chest, past his navel, and meeting with his thick
pubic bush.  I used my tongue and mouth to get him ready and then I lubed
up that massive weapon.  I got on all fours and offered him my ass.  He
moved in behind me, entered me slowly, and he used a nice steady rhythm to
start out.  I could feel every inch of his joystick as it rubbed along the
well-used lining of my intestines, and he had his big hands holding onto my
hips.  He kept pulling my body into him as he thrust forward, and he would
push my body away as he pulled back out.  After repeating that process for
several minutes, he started to grind into me faster, as he could feel the
burning pressure building within him.  A few minutes later he was going
even faster, and he kept that up until his nuts exploded, sending waves of
scalding teen juice into my excretory tract.  His load was almost as
impressive as his cock, as his thick, creamy liquid filled me up.  We both
panted for a few minutes, recovering from the workout, and then he pulled
out and flopped on the bed.  After another minute or so, he thanked me
again.

"Trevor, there's a stand-up shower in the toilet next door.  There's a
towel, soap, and shampoo in there for you to use.  Get cleaned up and
dressed and then come down and join us for the rest of the party.  The
twins really want you to come down and get something to eat and spend some
time with them."

"That's nice, but I don't know if it's appropriate after all of this."

"Don't worry about that.  Everyone is cool and you'll fit right in.
Besides, it's their birthday party and they want you to attend.  Don't you
dare disappoint them, either!  They want you to be their friend."

"Thanks, Kirk.  I'll be down in a little while."  I showered, dressed, and
went to the first floor to join the party.  The twins saw me come down the
stairs and they came rushing over to me.  They took me around, officially
introduced me to every one of the boys again, and we had a very good time.
I got into some more in-depth conversations with all of the boys and I
realized that I'd like to become friends with them all.

I was there when they lit the candles on the cake and I joined in the
singing of 'Happy Birthday'.  The twins even gave me the first piece of
their birthday cake and I felt very honored.  Although I may walk
bow-legged for a while, the whole night was a lot more enjoyable than I
would have ever imagined.

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