Date: Mon, 3 Apr 2006 23:21:07 EDT
From: adama1416@aol.com
Subject: Clubhouse Towel Boy Part 6

Clubhouse Towel Boy
(My First Summer Job)
by L. Ray

Part 6

All of the usual disclaimers apply: This story contains graphic
descriptions of sex between teen aged boys and other teen aged boys, as
well as between teenaged boys and adult men. If this type of material is
illegal in your area, city, state, province, country, etc. then don't
read it. If this type of material is offensive to you, then you shouldn't
be here in the first place so leave now! If you read this story, please
feel free to let me know how you liked it at adama1416@aol.com All email
is read, sincere emails will be answered, while flamers will happily be
filed to drawer

13. Preface; When I was a kid, my Mother and Grandmother encouraged me to
keep a journal of the things that I did from day to day. I look back on
those journals from time to time, and some of the things I did when I was
younger amaze even me. But with some of it, I have to wonder how I ever
kept from getting caught and having my ass beat with my Dad's belt. I am
glad that I kept those journals, but I am even more glad that no one ever
found them and read them! Back in the early 60s kids, boys especially,
could get jobs at a much earlier age than they do now. What ever child
labor laws there were, were seldom, if ever enforced. Some of the things
that might happen to a young boy in the workplace back then were
definately against the law, but if the boy enjoyed what he was doing, as
I did, then who really got hurt? Remember Guys, this was a long time ago,
and things have changed a lot since then. Please play safe! Always wear a
condom!


Part 6


I had spent most of Tuesday doing odd jobs around the house, that my Mom
had asked me to do, until she left for work.  My friend Alan and his
family left that morning for Tennessee, and wouldn't be back home until
the weekend, the Twins were gone somewhere in Ohio to play a knothole
baseball game, and Bobby and his friend Rich were grounded because of
what had happened the day before on the river bank, so I decided to stay
home, and take care of my little brother after my Mom left for work.  We
played some games, watched some cartoons on the TV and once he got sleepy
and dozed off on the couch, I got up to go fix some dinner.  I made
spaghetti and meatballs for dinner, and by the time it was all done, my
dad had gotten home from work.  Later, the three of us watched the
Lawrence Welk show on TV and by the time it went off, it was time to put
my brother to bed.  I decided to go to bed myself, since I had to work
the next morning.

Wednesday and Thursday at the club were really slow days, and I found
myself really looking forward to the weekend.  In those two days, I had
only given two blowjobs, and got fucked once, so I was really
disappointed.   Friday morning wasn't much better than Wednesday and
Thursday, but things began to get a little better after noon.  By the
time I had finished for the day, I had sucked at least five cocks, but
none of them were anything to brag about.  I had gotten fucked four
times, and fucked two other men.  I was hoping that my friend from the
previous week would be back, but he was no where to be found.  As I was
making my last round for the day, I had made my way back out to the
pool.  Ron was nowhere to be found, and I didn't see Phillip anywhere
either, so I asked one of the other lifeguards if either was around.

"Ron hasn't been here since early this morning, he had a doctors
appointment or something like that, but Phil should be here somewhere.
Try the office around at the end of the snack bar."

I walked back to the side of the pool and went to the office.  As I
started to knock on the door it pushed open an inch or two so I simply
pushed it the rest of the way open.  Phillip was laying on the couch, his
swimming trunks on the floor beside it, and sound asleep.  I gently
closed the door and locked it, then silently slipped over to the edge of
the couch.  Kneeling, I took Phillip's cock into my hand, and examined it
closely.  Still trying not to wake him up, I lifted myself up and leaned
forward, easing his semi-erect cock into my mouth and began to tenderly
suck it.  As it stirred to life, I felt a hand tugging my shorts down
toward my knees.  Taking my mouth off the cock just long enough to look
at Phillips smiling face, I returned to my sucking.  Once Phillip had my
shorts and jock down to my knees, he bent his body forward and engulfed
my young cock all the way to the balls.

I heard a loud knock at the door and a voice saying, "Phil, it's time to
shut the pool down, get up off your lazy ass and come help me get things
ready for the swimming team!  They'll be here in fifteen minutes, and you
know how coach Clark gets when things aren't ready for them!"

I jumped, pulling my shorts and jock up quickly, trapping my hard cock in
a rather uncomfortable position, as Phillip jumped from the couch,
grabbing for his Speedo and shoving his legs into it, then pulled it up
somewhat unceremoniously.

"What have you got planned for tonight Red?"

"Nothing really, I was just going to head to the Chili Parlor for a bite
and then home.  Why?"

"I just thought you might want to hang around for a while.  In a little
bit there are going to be twenty naked boys here to use the pool to
practice for tomorrow's meet at Summit High School, and I know you would
enjoy watching.  Who knows, you might even get to score with some of
them, but just remember, they don't tip, and besides, if we can't score
with any of them, there's always Alex, the other lifeguard.  He loves to
get fucked!"

"I guess I should go get some more towels then, because I only stocked
enough to get you open in the morning!"
"Cool, I'll see you back here in, say, twenty minutes then?"

"I'll be here faster than that if I can!" I said as I headed for the
soiled cart and then the laundry.

When I got back to the pool, Coach Clark was talking to the boys on the
team, who were all still dressed in their field suits.  There were boys
of various ages, from 12 to 17, ranging in all different heights and hair
colors.  A few of them were wearing sunglasses, you know, the ones with
the big thick black frames that always looked too big for your face.  As
I stacked the towels on the shelves, I kept glancing at them because I
didn't want to miss them stripping out of those field suits.  When I
finished I walked over and sat down at one of the tables.  Phillip and
Alex came over and sat next to me.

"Red, this is Alex, he's one of our lifeguards."

I reached out and shook his hand.

"Yeah, we met earlier, he told me that you were probably in the office."

"Have you picked out any that you'd like to fuck yet?"

I looked at him, a little puzzled, when Alex spoke up,  "I think I want
little Terry, he's just a little guy, but he really likes a cock up his
ass!"

"Well, I think we should let Red pick first.  After all, he's never been
at one of our little pool fucks before."

Alex nodded, and both boys were looking at me as if they were waiting for
orders to march into battle.

"What do you mean, pool fucks?"

"Well Red, it's like this, the team practices for an hour, then we take
them into the office for weigh ins, and then Coach Clark takes his two
boys and leaves.  Some of the others dress and leave then too, but a few
of them hang around to swim.  We join them in the pool and swim over to
the ones that we've picked out and take them to the shallow end and fuck
them.  A few of the older guys on the team stick around to play too!"

"And you guys are giving me my pick?  I can pick out any one of them that
I want too?  But how do I know if the one I pick will be staying over?"

"Yes, you can have your pick, and if we don't think the one you pick is
planning to stay, we'll just make a recommendation to Coach that we think
he needs to stay for some one on one training.  Then the Coach tells that
boy to stay behind for an extra workout."

"That's cool!  Let me see, here."

At that moment the Coach told the boys to hit the water.  I watched as
they all got out of their field suits and started to the edge of the
pool.

"Him, the blonde boy with the cute curls, that's the one I want!"

Alex and Phillip looked at the boy I was talking about and started to
laugh.  "I'll make sure that he stays behind then." Phillip said as he
walked over to observe the swimmers doing their warm up laps.

"You know, you could have picked any one of them but him or his brother.
Coach is going to be a bit disappointed that his youngest boy isn't going
home with him to get his butt stuffed by his dad!"  He said with a laugh
as he got up to go work with Phillip. I began to think that maybe I had
made a mistake by choosing the boy that I had.  But then again, Phillip
did say I could pick any one I wanted to.

As the practice session ended, Phillip was talking to the coach, who
looked over at me and smiled.  Coach Clark walked over to his youngest
son and whispered something to the boy, who nodded his head
enthusiastically, as he wrapped a towel around his waist.

Phillip motioned for me to join them, as he and Alex started toward the
office for the weigh ins.  Once we were inside the office, the boys
started coming in, one at a time to be weighed.  I was adjusting the
weights on the scale, while Alex wrote the weights down on charts, and
Phillip would occasionally reach out and play with the boys cocks or rub
his finger into their cracks.  After the fifth one, we traded places,
with Alex doing the fun part and then again, allowing me to do it to the
last ten boys, which included the boy who I had selected.  When I took
hold of his cock, he immediately got erect and giggled a little.  His
cock wasn't very big, but he was extremely good looking.  Barely five
feet tall, he had sandy colored hair and blue eyes which were about the
same shade as robin's eggs, and a gorgeous, all over tan.  His name was
Danny.

The weighing done, we headed back out to the pool area where Phillip
handed the chart to the Coach.  He told Danny that he would be back at
9:00 to pick him up, and to enjoy himself, then left.   Five of the boys
from the team, including Danny, stayed to swim as the others all headed
for the parking lot to leave.  There was a tall seventeen year old boy
named Patrick, two fifteen year olds named Roger and Gary, a fourteen
year old named William, and of course Danny, who was 12.

I stripped off my club shirt, shorts, jock and shoes and dived into the
warm water, swimming below the surface  for about half the length of the
pool, then came up in the shallow end.  Standing there with my feet
spread slightly, I was looking around to see who was doing what, when I
felt a pair of hands grab my ass, and a mouth engulf my cock.  Looking
down, there was Danny, his lower half between my legs, hands firmly
holding me by my ass cheeks, sucking away at me quickly growing cock.  I
threw my head back and enjoyed the feelings he was creating in my loins.

After a few moments, I pulled Danny to his feet, and moved to the steps
at the end of the pool.  Patrick had Roger under him on one of the chase
chairs that were set around the pool, and Alex and Phillip were working
on the other two boys on one of the picnic tables in the snack bar area.
I scooted my but up onto the second step, so that only my ass and lower
legs where still in the water, and Danny was standing in front of me, on
the third step.  I leaned forward and pulled his small cock into my mouth
and began to suck like I was starving.  He immediately put his hands on
my head, and began playing with my red curls, which heightened my desire
to get all of him into my sucking mouth.  I got his four and a half
inches into my mouth, along with both of his little balls, swirling them
with my tongue, in between sucking deeply on his hard little rod.  I
grabbed hold of his ass cheeks, pulling him deeper into me, as I spread
them apart and began to run my finger along his cleft, occasionally
teasing his hole with my fingertip, eliciting deeper moans from the boy.

I felt him pulling upward on my head, and raised my face toward his.

"I'm gonna' cum if you keep that up!"  he said.

I sat up as he again dropped between my knees, taking my cock back into
his mouth, and swallowing it to the base.  I could feel his chin nudging
my balls as he tried to get me deeper into his throat, but his access was
a little limited by the fact that the concrete step prevented me from
leaning back further.  I pulled him to his feet, taking him by the hand,
and led him out of the pool toward the office.  Once inside, I gently lay
him on his back on the couch and got onto my knees between his
outstretched legs, then began sucking his sweet little cock again.  When
I felt he was near the edge, I stopped and lay back, pulling him upward
as I went, then he swallowed my cock down his willing throat.  After a
few more minutes of him sucking me, I pushed him back onto his back and
got into the sixty nine position over top of him, and we both swallowed
the other once more.  When I again brought him just to the edge of his
orgasm, I got up and grabbed the jar of suntan oil from Ron's desk, then
returned to the couch, and Danny.  I raised his legs until his knees were
near his head, and began to work the oil into him, along with my finger.
When I started to insert the second finger, he put his hand on my arm and
stopped me.

"Don't play around, just fuck me!"  he said with urgency in his voice.

I quickly coated my cock with the oil and positioned the head at his
hole, then pushed.  I was surprised at how easily my cock slid into him,
and was soon feeling my hips hitting his butt cheeks.  He eased his legs
downward, hooking his feet behind my head, as he yelled, "Now Fuck Me!"

I fucked him slowly at first, feeling his ass muscles contract and
release on my cock over and over again, then began to speed up as he
pushed onto me, urging me on.  His ass tunnel felt tight, but at the same
time seemed to suck me deeper and deeper in.  In spite of the evening
air, we were both sweating heavily, and my sweat was dripping onto his
chest, mixing with the remnants of pool water dotted his chest and belly
here and there in little puddles.  I saw his face skew into a grimace and
felt him shoot his own cum between us.  The first shot hit my chest, then
fell back to his own chest as the rest flowed onto his tight little
belly.

I continued to fuck into him, eliciting moans of pleasure from him, as my
own climax continued to build, when suddenly, I felt my whole body
tremble as I shot blast after blast of my hot cum deep into his guts.  I
collapsed onto him as both our bodies convulsed until we finally began to
breath more normally.


As we lay there, my cock still inside Danny`s ass, Alex and Patrick
entered the room.  Alex straddled Danny's head and shoved his seven inch
cock into the boy's mouth, commanding him to "Suck, and don't stop!" as
Patrick slid onto the couch behind me, oiled his cock with the suntan
oil, and began to work it into my ass.  My cock responded immediately, by
becoming fully erect again, as Patrick sank his entire eight inches into
my hole.

He immediately began fucking me, which in turn, forced me to fuck Danny
again.  I heard Danny moan around the cock that was filling his mouth, as
Alex moved in and out like a piston.  While this extra session wasn't
planned, for my part, it wasn't unwelcome, because I loved the feeling of
Patrick's cock sliding in and out of me, while my own cock was deep
inside of Danny.  We fucked in this position for what seemed like an
hour, when Patrick suddenly pulled out of me and he and Alex quickly
traded places.  I could see the cum from earlier in the day dripping from
Patrick's cock as he shoved it deeply into Danny's mouth and throat, and
at the same time, Alex roughly rammed his cock into me.  I felt Danny
begin to squirm under me, when he suddenly unloaded his cum between us
for the second time.  With Alex ramming in and out of my own ass hole,
and hitting my prostate on every thrust, I knew it wouldn't take long for
me to cum again, but I was determined to hold off for as long as I
could.

Patrick had his cock all the way to his balls in Danny's throat, pulling
up and then dropping back down, barely giving the boy a chance to breath,
but Danny sucked furiously with each thrust, so I didn't think he was
having any problem with it.  Patrick suddenly pulled his cock up until
only the head was inside Danny's mouth and held himself rigidly over the
boy's face, filling his mouth with shot after shot of his hot cum, and at
almost the same instant, Alex began to fill my ass full of his cum.  I
let go and filled Danny with my second load, as we all collapsed into a
pile.

Danny was the first to move as he noticed the time on the clock on the
wall.  "Oh shit, it's almost 9:00, and my dad will be here any minute to
get me!"  He knocked the three of us to the floor as he jumped up from
the couch and ran out the door to get dressed.  Alex, Patrick, and I lay
there laughing until I sat up and said, "I guess I had better get going
too.  It's about a fifteen minute bike ride to my house."

"That's cool," said Patrick, "If you think you've got another load in
you, I'd like to have you fuck me, and I'll take you home in my truck
when we're done."

I wasn't sure if I had another load or not, but I was sure going to try
awfully hard.

Alex got up and headed back out to the pool to help Phillip put things
away, as Patrick and I lay there talking, while we let our bodies
recharge some, then I suggested that we go to the clubhouse and shower
first.  We headed for the clubhouse, grabbing our things on the way, and
went into the main locker room, which was empty.  We entered the big open
shower and turned on just one shower head, then began to rinse ourselves
down.  When we were done, we sat on one of the benches, dripping, as we
talked and fondled one another.  Patrick lay back on the bench and pulled
his legs up to his chest, as I got down between his cheeks and began to
tongue his hole.  Patrick moaned loudly, as my tongue darted in and out
of his hole.  As I glanced upward I noticed his hardening cock and
reached up, taking it in my hand and stroking it as I worked on that hole
with my tongue.

I had been working on Patrick's sweet ass hole for a good five minutes,
when he started bucking his hips upward, pulling back on his knees at the
same time, and I decided it was time to fill that hole with something
else besides my tongue.  I released his cock, raised up and scooted
forward on the bench, lining my cock up with his rosebud and pushed
forward.  Between my own pre cum and the remnants of the suntan lotion
and water from our rinse down I didn't need any additional lube and
pushed forward, slipping the head of my cock inside him.  He yelped in
delight as his ring accepted me then put his heels behind my ass cheeks
and pulled me forward, making my cock enter him full length.  When my
cock bottomed, deep in his bowels, he hissed through his teeth,
"Yessssss!"

I began to move in and out slowly, feeling his ass muscles flex around my
cock on each in stroke, and relax on the out strokes.  He was massaging
his cock in time with my strokes, pulling all the way to the base as I
slid into him, and then all the way to the head as I slid back.  The look
on his face was pure bliss and he moaned loudly as he used his feet and
legs in an attempt to pull me further into him on each inward stroke.

We must have fucked slowly like that for a good ten minutes, when I began
to feel that familiar tingle in my balls.  I knew that it wasn't going to
take long before I would be filling him with my cum, and I could tell
that he was getting close too, because his balls had drawn up tight
against the base of his hard cock as well.

Suddenly, we heard a loud crashing noise as two young black men entered
the room pushing a cleaning cart and a big heavy mop bucket, stopping and
staring at the action taking place on the bench.

Patrick and I both froze in position, our formerly hard and ready to fire
cocks suddenly deflated completely.

"What the fuck are you two up to in here? Don't you know that the club is
closed?"

"Uh,  I.. We.." I stammered, not really able to find the words to
explain.

The bigger of the two looked at his companion, "We done caught these two
doing the nasty!  What you think, Walter, should we call the police, or
Mr. Hall first?"

"I don't know, Raymond, maybe we should join in, get our nut, and then
call the boss and the police!  Let these boys find out what a real dick
feels like!"  the second said, smiling as he grabbed his crotch.

I had never seen a black guy this close, let alone see what his cock
looked like.  Would it be a whole lot different than a white guy's ?
Would it feel different on my tongue, or in my ass?  And would their cum
look or taste different?  My  head was spinning with all the questions
that suddenly flooded my mind, and the idea of getting to see, touch,
suck or be fucked by a black cock suddenly excited me.

The two were about nineteen.  Raymond was very well built, with strong
looking arms that seemed to bulge from the sleeves of his very tight,
white t-shirt.  His chest was broad and tapered down to a narrow waist
that disappeared into his white trousers, which were bulging out at the
front.  Walter was a little smaller, not as much definition to his
muscles, but they were there none the less.  His bulge looked almost as
big as Raymond's.  I was mesmerized by their apparent strength, as well
as the outlines of their cocks in their pants.

I lived in a very segregated town.  There weren't any black people living
in my town at all, and only a few that I knew of that worked there, and
most of them worked for the railroad, so to see two of them, this close,
with the prospect of seeing all of them, was a little frightening, as
well as exciting.
Raymond was first to make any move.  He walked over to the bench, taking
Patrick's cock in one hand, and mine in the other, and gave them a good
squeeze, then turned them loose.  He then rubbed his hand over Patrick's
ass cheek, sticking his finger into his hole, then withdrawing it and
moved the hand to my ass, repeating his actions.

"Well well, Walter, the big boy here is open up pretty good, but the
little redhead is a little tight!  Why don't you see what you can do with
the big one, cause I'm gonna' work my big fat cock into this tight little
guy's hole."

They both began removing their clothes and tossing them into a heap on
the floor.  As the two magnificent cocks came into view, I gulped
audibly.  Walter had a good nine inches of cock, dark brown in color,
with the foreskin still attached.  His balls looked bigger than hen's
eggs as they hung low beneath his monster of a cock.  Raymond, on the
other hand, was a much lighter color which I compared in my mind to milk
chocolate.  His cock stood out longer than Walter's by about an inch, but
wasn't as big around.  The bare head looked dark purple, and he was
already leaking pre cum.  He picked up a jar from the cart as he moved
over to the bench where we were, removing the lid from the jar.  He put
his huge arm around my waist and slid me down the length of the bench to
the end then pushed me forward so that I was laying on my stomach, then
began to work whatever was in the jar into my hole and onto his cock.  He
slid the jar across the floor to Walter, who picked it up and did the
same thing to Patrick.

I heard Patrick let out a loud squeel as Walter entered him in one
motion, and was anticipating much of the same as Raymond penetrated me,
but to my surprise, he entered slowly, backing off every couple of inches
and then pushing in a little further each time.  When I felt his wiry
pubes against my ass cheeks, I looked back to see him smiling.

"You been fucked before, ain't you boy?"

I nodded my head as he began to withdraw the length and stop short of
pulling all the way out.  As he slid back in, I threw my head backwards
and moaned loudly, the pleasure coursing through my body!

I wanted to watch Walter fucking Patrick, but the intensity of the fuck
that I was receiving was holding my focus.  Raymond was like an animal,
fucking long and fast into and out of my hot throbbing hole.  I lost
track of time, and was hoping that it would stand still so that the fuck
could just go on and on.

Raymond put his hands up under my chest and lifted me straight up off the
bench as he leaned slightly backward, then turned me around, without
removing his cock, so that we were face to face as he lowered me back
down onto the bench.  He began to pinch and twist my nipples as he
continued to drive in and out of my ass, pushing up with his legs to give
him more force on the inward strokes.  The moans and groans that I was
hearing from Patrick and Walter were fueling my own passion as I began to
feel like I was floating.

"Walter, don't you cum in that boy, I want both of you to come over here
and cum on this boy, he's so tight, and hot!"

With that, I saw Walter and Patrick standing over me, both pounding their
hard cocks over me.  Raymond was fucking me fast and hard now, and I
could smell the pure sex in the air, the whole room was filled with it!
The heady aroma was making my head spin faster, adding to the state of
euphoria that I was already feeling.  Raymond made one final lunge
forward, then pulled out of me quickly as he started firing great long
ropes of white hot cum out onto me, the first hitting my face, just above
my eyes.  Walter and Patrick began shooting their cum as the third shot
from Raymond hit my mouth.  My own cock began shooting my load all over
my stomach, until I was covered in cum from my face to my cock.  Raymond
looked down at me, smiling, as he said, "You look a mess boy, we need to
get you cleaned up and get you boys out of here!"

He looked at Walter and Patrick and said, "We messed him up, boys, let's
clean him up now!"

The three of them got down on their knees and began licking the combined
cum from my body, until there wasn't any left to lick off.  Raymond
sucked my cock into his mouth, cleaning the last few remnants from it as
well, then helped me up from the bench.  He got a jug of liquid hand soap
from his cart, and we all went into the shower to clean up.

We soaped each other down , then rinsed completely, and went back out to
the locker area where we dried ourselves and dressed.

When Raymond saw my uniform, he whistled and said, "I bet you're the one
they all talking about, they towel boy!"

I smiled sheepishly.

"No damn wonder you didn't have no trouble taking my big ole cock.  I
hear you took big Mike and made it look easy!  Walter!  This here is a
real celebrity, he's the one took the biggest cock in the club!"

I didn't know how they knew about me taking Mike's cock up my ass, but
the fact that they knew, plus the fact that they thought it somehow made
me special, made me feel really strange, as I felt myself blushing bright
red.

Raymond and Walter went back to work, and Patrick and I went out to the
parking lot, where we loaded my bike into his pickup and left.

I couldn't tell a whole lot of difference in the feel of a black cock
compared to a white one, but I liked the way Raymond fucked, the only
difference I could see was the way his pubic hair was.  Did I expect it
to smell like chocolate, or did I think his cum would be the same color
as he was?  I honestly don't know what I really expected, but I found out
it was just like any other cock that I had ever seen, except the size,
and color.  I knew that I would probably never have the opportunity to
find out again, because Raymond and Walter both worked at night, and I
worked in the daytime.  I couldn't wait to see what Saturday held in
store for me!