Date: Sun, 18 Jun 2006 23:26:27 EDT
From: adama1416@aol.com
Subject: Clubhouse Towel Boy part 8

                              Clubhouse Towel Boy

                              My First Summer Job

                                   By L. Ray

                                     Part 8


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 8

The next week passed slowly for some reason.  It seemed that there wasn't
much activity going on other than a few golfers here and there, but not
many of the regulars.  Mike attributed it to the fact that with it being
the end of June, a lot of people were most likely on vacation with their
families.

Joseph was now working every day instead of just on weekends, and would
spend part of each day helping me with my towels, or several of us would
end up at the barn just killing time.  Randy and his family had gone on
vacation, which left Jerry doing both his and Randy's jobs, but with the
lighter use of the course that week, it didn't seem to be too much of a
problem for him.

There would be a big dance on Saturday, so they were busy setting up the
big dining room for that event, and the few golfers that came in on
Friday and Saturday didn't ask about any of the special amenities that
were available.  Even Paul the Masseur wasn't very busy that week.

July was rapidly approaching and the heat of the day was beginning to get
so that I was making regular trips out to the course to take water to the
caddies that were on the field.  When it was necessary for me to make
water runs, Joseph would tend to my rounds, which got him out of the
laundry for a while each day, and he didn't mind that at all.  Even with
the four big fans in the laundry, it was like working in an oven in
there.

On Sunday there was another practice session for the swimming team, at
our pool.  I was looking forward to seeing some of the boys from the
team, especially Danny and Patrick.  I was in hopes that we would be able
to get together after the practice.

As 4:00 rolled around, I decided to change into my red Speedo and head
out to the pool.  There were plenty of towels everywhere, and there were
only five or six golfers left out on the course.  I guess that they had
decided that it was just too hot to play golf.

I arrived at the pool at about 4:15, Speedo under my white shorts, and
grabbed a towel from the cabana, as I made my way over to one of the
tables.  Once at the table I dropped my shorts and shirt, as well as my
shoes and socks, and dived into the cool water at the deep end of the
pool.  They hadn't set the lane ropes yet, so I still had pretty much the
whole pool to swim around in.  They water was quite refreshing after the
97 degrees that the thermometer had hit during the middle of the day, and
I was really enjoying myself when I heard the whistle to clear the pool.

Suddenly there wasn't anyone at the pool except for Alex, the lifeguard,
and me.  I helped Alex attach the ropes to mark the lanes and he told me
that he was on his own for the team's practice and could really use my
help, if I didn't mind sticking around.

"That was my plan big guy!"  I said, as I reached over and groped him
through his swimming suit.

Alex smiled and then went over what all my duties would entail, as the
boys on the swim team started to arrive.  Patrick was the fourth to
arrive, and  Coach Clark and his boys were last.  When Danny saw me, he
ran over and hugged me, then went to sit at one of the tables and began
to remove his clothes.  A bigger boy sat down next to him, who I decided
must be his older brother.  Except for the difference in height and a
little weight difference, they could have been identical twins.  When
they got down to their Speedos, Danny pulled the older boy by his hand
over to where I was standing.

"Red, this is my big brother David.  I told him all about you and he
wanted to meet you!"

I stuck out my hand to shake David's hand, but he deliberately passed my
hand and groped the front of my Speedo.  My cock began to stir quickly in
response to his manipulations and the head  was soon peeking out of the
waistband of the rather well fitted swimsuit.

"I see exactly what you mean little brother!"  exclaimed David as he
turned his head toward Danny.  "I'm going to talk to dad and see if we
can't arrange to stay over after practice. If that's ok with you Red?"

"I would like that, a lot, as long as I can get my cock back into Danny's
tight little hole!"

David laughed and nodded his head.  "Yeah, he does have a totally hot
little ass, that's for sure! But I want to get some of that cock in my
ass too!"

Coach Clark blew his whistle and called the team to gather around him,
then told the boys who would take which lanes and in what order.  As the
boys got into their positions, David sat down next to his dad and started
talking to him, while Alex and I watched the lanes, making notes on how
the boys managed to stay in their respective lanes.

The practice session went on for almost an hour and a half, then Coach
Clark called the boys back to the side of the pool.

He gave them the details of the meet that they would be attending Tuesday
afternoon at Beachwood High School, and told them to pull in the ropes
and put them away, then get ready for their weigh ins.  Coach Clark then
walked over to me and put his arm on my shoulder as we walked toward the
office to start weighing the boys.

"Red, my boys have asked me if we can stay over after the practice for a
little extra fun.  Do you think that would be a possibility?"

"Well, yes, I don't see where that would be a problem.  In fact, we can
use the office after the boys leave."

"That's good.  I think we'll have a good time, but do you think Alex
would be able to stay too?  I know that Patrick and a couple of the
others will be staying, and I'm not totally in the dark about things, I
know that they stay after practice to have sex together.  After all, you
recently had my youngest boy, it's all he's talked about since then."

"I'll ask Alex, sir, and see what he says."

"That's fine, and please, don't call me sir, you can call me coach or you
can call me Bill, I'll leave that up to you, just as long as you forget
the sir stuff!"

"Ok, si.er, Coach.  I think I can handle that."

We entered the office and I got the scale set up as the boys started
filing in to be weighed.  Alex came in and we took turns setting the
scale and writing on the chart as we worked our way through the twenty
boys.  Danny was last and he got a case of the giggles while he was
standing on the scale, making it difficult to get an accurate weight.  I
heard his dad bark, "Danny!" and he snapped to attention, allowing me to
set the bar and get the reading.  As soon as I told him to step down, he
broke out laughing again.  As he got off the scale, he made sure to
brush  his young cock against my hand, then turned and backed his tight
little ass against me, rubbing it from side to side.

I turned to Alex and told him that the coach had asked if he could stay
over for a while, and he smiled as he answered, "Sure!"

Coach Clark followed the boys out of the office and to the pool side,
while Alex and I put the scale away, and straightened things up a little,
then went out to the pool to join the others.

Most of the boys had left, and those who were hanging around were in the
water, splashing and playing some grab ass when Alex and I got to the
table where the coach was seated and joined him.

"Coach, Alex said that he would be happy to stay, so it looks like it's
going to be you, Alex, Danny, David, Patrick and me."

"Well, Michael and Peter are staying as well, so that will make a total
of eight.  And I think we'll take it into the office, if that's ok with
you two?"

"That sounds good to me!" Alex said, "We can be more comfortable in
there, with the two big fans and all."

Alex and I headed to the office to get things ready for the activities to
follow, getting the fans running on high, and setting out the big jar of
Vaseline.  I told Alex we should probably get some towels from the
cabana, and have them handy, which he agreed with as he headed out the
door.  By the time Alex returned, everyone was in the office, Patrick,
David, Danny and I were sitting on the big couch, and Coach was sitting
on the edge of the desk, Michael and Peter were sitting on the floor, in
front of the desk.

Alex crossed the room, putting the towels down on the end of the desk,
and as he started to turn back around, everybody rushed him, except coach
Clark, who remained sitting where he was.  Alex began to struggle as the
guys took hold of his arms, and I grabbed the waist of his Speedo trunks,
pulling them down and off his legs, as David and Patrick grabbed his legs
and lifted him into the air.  I had grabbed the jar of Vaseline from the
top of the file cabinet and got between Alex's out stretched legs and
began to lube his hole with a large dollop of the grease, then worked my
middle finger into him.  Alex was no longer struggling but rather moaning
in pleasure as I worked my fingers inside him.

"So Alex, you have fucked or sucked just about every boy in this room
except Danny and David." Coach said,  "But this time, I think things will
be a little different.  I've got something in mind that I think you'll
like!  See, Danny has the smallest cock out of everyone here, but he has
very long fingers, so we're going to see how far he can get his hand up
inside of your butt.  And if he wants too,  he can suck you off as he
does it!"

Danny moved over to where I was standing, and took hold of my half hard
cock, but then turned it loose, and got a big handful of the Vaseline
from the jar.

"Daddy, are you sure this will work?"

The coach just nodded his head, as David shouted out, "Do it little
brother, stick your hand up inside him and tickle him from the inside!"

The expression on Alex's face turned a bit pale as he realized what David
had said.

"His hand?  Did.did you say his hand?  Guys, I don't think that will
work, I mean, sure, I can take a good size cock up my ass, but a hand,
well that's another thing!  I really don't thin."  his voice turned into
a quickly inhaled breath as Danny's four fingers slid into his ass.  When
his thumb hit the outside of Alex's ass, he backed his hand back a little
then tucked his thumb inside as he rolled his palm inward.  When he moved
his hand in again, it slowly disappeared up to his wrist, and Alex was
beginning to tremble as a look of pleasure played across his face.  Danny
backed his hand off a little and then pushed forward again, as Alex's
eyes rolled backward in their sockets, and Danny's whole hand and wrist
slowly sank into the deep hole.  When Danny had two or three inches of
his arm up inside Alex, he stopped and began to pull it almost all the
way back out, then stopped and reversed directions again.  Alex was
beginning to drool and mumble incoherent sounds that barely resembled
words, when Danny suddenly pulled his arm all the way out.  At some
point, he had  managed to roll his hand into a fist and held the fist as
he pulled his arm out of Alex.

We had all been so intent on watching Danny fist fucking Alex that none
of us had noticed that Coach had stripped off his clothes.  He handed
Danny a towel to clean his arm with as he moved in between Alex's legs,
and pushed his long, hard cock abruptly into the boy, while the other
four still held him suspended in the air.  Within seconds, Alex was
moaning and writhing ecstatically as Coach fucked deeper and deeper into
him.  Coach suggested that they lay Alex on the desk top, so that they
could all play with each other as well, and they moved so that Alex was
laying on top of the desk with his ass hanging over the edge.  Coach
brought both of Alex's legs up and over his shoulders, then grabbed Alex
by the hips as he began to really slam into him.  You could hear the echo
of skin slapping skin, as Coach plowed into the mumbling, moaning boy
before him.

Alex was in heaven, and I decided that with David's and Danny's help, I
would soon be headed that way too.  I put Danny on the couch on his hands
and knees, then had David get behind him and push his cock into his
little brother, while I got behind David, shoving two heavily greased
fingers into David's ass.  I leaned up so that my chest was against his
back and whispered into his ear.

"You said you wanted some of my cock, well, here it comes, so brace
yourself!"

I shoved forward, sinking my whole cock into David's ass, right up to my
balls, which forced him all the way into his little brother, who nearly
collapsed under the combined weight.  Once my cock bottomed into David's
ass, I immediately began fucking in and out of him.  I couldn't help but
to fuck fast at first, after watching Danny shove his fist up Alex's hot
ass, but once I found a good rhythm, I slowed my pace to make it more
enjoyable for the three of us.

There were sounds of sex all around the room as boys were moaning and
groaning  from every direction. Coach was fucking Alex, Michael was
fucking Peter, who was sucking Patrick, and I was fucking David, who was
fucking Danny.  There were sounds of pleasured grunts and moans, and skin
slapping skin, and the sucking noises that Peter was making around
Patrick's cock.

Peter suddenly went rigid as he shot his boy juice onto the tile of the
floor, and Patrick pulled his cock, abruptly from the boy's mouth, then
walked over to the couch and knelt down in front of Danny who eagerly
swallowed Patrick's cock all the way to his pubic hair.

Patrick was forcefully fucking Danny's face as his brother was fucking
into him, and fucking himself with my cock.  I grabbed David by his
shoulders and held on as he met each of my thrusts with strong force,
driving my cock balls deep into him, then pushing forward into his
brother, and off my cock, then back again.  In the distance, I could hear
Alex begging Coach Clark to fuck him harder and make him come again.
With every loud slap of Coach's hips hitting Alex's upturned ass cheeks,
you could hear him grunt deep and loud.  The sounds of Coach fucking hard
into Alex spurred me on as I redoubled my fucking of David's hot ass,
pushing him harder into his little brother, and pushing Danny harder onto
Patrick's cock.

I felt David stiffen beneath me, as he began to shoot into Danny, filling
his tight young ass with his load, and I began to fill David's ass with
my own cum load.  Patrick must have started shooting his own cum down
Danny's throat at about the same time, because he was suddenly standing
on his knees stiffly, holding Danny's head by the hair as he forced his
cock all the way down his gulping throat.  We all collapsed into a heap
of sweating, panting bodies, as we heard Coach yell out, "Yeah Alex, here
it comes, I'm gonna fill your hot ass until it runs back out!"  With
that, Coach pushed into Alex so hard the boy's head bounced up off the
desk as Coach stopped moving, the muscles in his legs knotted and
standing out as he unloaded deeply into Alex's well used ass.

After what seemed like a long time, Coach yelled out, "Danny, David, you
boys get over here, there's some cleaning up that needs to be done!"

They managed to untangle themselves from the heap on the couch and went
over to the desk where Danny immediately dropped to his knees in front of
his dad and sucked his cum covered cock into his mouth, while David got
down behind Alex and began to lick his leaking hole.  When both boys were
satisfied that they had done their jobs well, they stood in front of
their dad and smiled up at him.

"Looks to me like you two need a little cleaning up too!"  Coach said
with a smile, as he took David by the shoulders, turning him around and
pushing at his shoulders.  David bent forward and Coach knelt down behind
him, shoving his tongue deeply into the boy's hole, as Danny got in front
of his brother, and leaned forward so that David could do the same to
him.  I looked at Patrick, who smiled and leaned forward, engulfing my
half erect cock and sucking it voraciously.  With my rapidly stiffening
cock in his mouth, he looked up and I could see him smiling around my
cock as he began to bob up and down on it.  Peter came over to the couch
and began working his finger into Patrick's ass hole which made him
squirm around as he sucked my cock harder and harder.  After a few
minutes of fingering Patrick, Peter lifted him by his hips and pushed his
cock into Patrick's and began fucking him.  Patrick never even skipped a
beat on my cock as Peter entered and fucked him hard and fast.

Michael had moved over to Alex and was Lapping and licking at the cum on
his chest and stomach, then slurped the boy's cock into his mouth.

I could feel my climax bubbling up in my balls as Patrick's skillful
mouth was sucking me to another orgasm.  I'm sure that Patrick knew that
he was about to get a mouth full of cum, because he suddenly increased
the suction of his mouth on my cock.  I couldn't hold back any longer as
I began to cum into Patrick's mouth.  Once he had drained my balls of
their load, he raised upright, with Peter's cock still buried in his ass,
and jerked on his own cock as hard and fast as he could.  I moved myself
so that I was on my stomach, with my upper body raised up on my elbows,
and Patrick's cock was less than an inch from my mouth.  I leaned my head
forward and the head of his cock entered my mouth just as he released his
load, firing four good strong shots into my mouth and onto my tongue.  I
licked the head clean as Peter began to moan hard and shot his load into
Patrick's hole.  When Peter finally pulled his cock out of Patrick, he
got down on his hands and knees and licked Patrick's hole clean.

Once we had all recovered sufficiently, I suggested that we clean up the
office and head home.   Coach agreed that that was a good idea and as we
were cleaning things up he asked how I was getting home.

"I have my bike, Coach, I ride here and back home everyday."

"Well, we can put your bike in my wagon and I'll take you home.  I have
something I would like to talk to you about, if you don't mind."

"Sure Coach, that's cool."

We got the office back in order and everyone jumped into the pool to sort
of clean off the sweat before we began to look for our clothes and
dress.  In the parking lot, I got my bike and Coach loaded it into his
car, then told Danny and David to get into the back seat so that he could
talk to me as we drove.  I told him where I lived and we pulled out of
the parking lot.

"Red, what I would like is for you to join David, Danny and myself for a
weekend camping trip that we have planned.  I will talk to Mike if you
think you would like to join us."

"Wow, that would be so cool, Coach.  I go camping with my boy scout troop
once a month, but that's usually at my grand dad's farm over in Ohio."

"Well, we have a little cabin over in Pendleton County, so we wouldn't be
in tents, but we call it camping.  We'll fish in the Licking River, and
what ever we catch, we'll clean and cook for our dinner.  How's that
sound?"

"It sounds cool Coach.  The only problem is, the weekends is when I make
the most tips at the club, and I'm saving for something special."

"Oh, I see, well I'll tell you what.  I'll take a couple of days off the
first of one week, and we'll go then, how's that sound?"

"You would do that, change your plans, so I can go?"

"Sure.  You and my boys get along great, and I would like to get hold of
that little ass of yours too, that is, if you think you can handle me."

I smiled up at him, "I think I could take you, but I don't think I want
Danny sticking his hand up my butt, that has to hurt!"

"Well, ask David if it hurts or not, Danny does it to him all the time!"

"It's a really awesome feeling Red, you can feel his hand ball up into a
fist inside of you and it sends shivers all over you!"  David volunteered
from the back seat.  I looked into the back seat to find Danny with his
head in his brother's lap, sucking on his cock.

"Coach, can I ask you a question?"

"Sure Red, you can ask me anything."

"When did you start having sex with the boys?"

Coach laughed, "Well, I started having sex with David when he was about
seven,  and Danny was about that age too, but I think he and David had
been messing around for a while before I fucked him, because I got in him
the first time I tried.  I have another boy, Donald, who is just about
seven now, and I plan on introducing him too right after his birthday,
but I know that he has already been giving Danny and David head, and I am
pretty sure that David has probably fucked him a couple of times too."

"That's cool, I would like to be there when he gets fucked by that
monster of yours for the first time."

"Well, maybe I can arrange that for you.  Hell, I might even let you do
him before I do, you know, get him loosened up a little for the old man!
His Birthday is in two weeks, on July 10, and we'll be going on our
little trip a couple of days after that, maybe I'll bring him along too!"

As Coach said that, he pulled up to the curb in front of my house.

"We're having a swim meet at the club's pool on the 4th and then the boys
and I are going over to the fireworks at the park, why don't you come
along and meet Donald, it'll give you two a chance to get to know him and
become friends before the trip to the cabin."

"Cool, I'll plan on it.  I better get my bike out of the back and get
into the house!"

Coach helped me get my bike and said he would see me again soon, then got
back in the car and drove away.  I took my bike and put it in the garage,
then went into the house, ate a quick supper, and headed up to my bedroom
to undress for bed.

All night long, I dreamed about how things would be at the Clark's cabin,
and how it would be to have sex with Donald. I also dreamed about the
possibility of Danny putting his hand up inside my hole.  I don't know if
I jacked off while I was sleeping, or if I just had a wet dream, but when
I woke up the next morning, my sheet was wet and there was cum matting my
pubic hair to me.  I hurried downstairs and went straight to the bathroom
to take a bath before I headed off to the club.

When I got to the club, Mike was just getting out of his car and yelled
for me to come see him in his office at about noon.  I assured him that I
would be there and headed into the building and the Caddie's locker room
to change clothes.

There were about twenty of the regular caddies in the locker room
changing their clothes while chatting about this and that, and
occasionally grabbing at one another's cocks or asses, I figured that
Joseph was probably already busy in the laundry, when I remembered that
it was Sunday, and he wouldn't be in until later in the day.  With Randy
gone on Vacation, and Jerry not due in until 10:00, I was starting to
feel a little alone.  Not that I didn't know and like all of the caddies
who were there, but Randy, Jerry, Joseph and I had a special friendship.

Teddy was suddenly standing by my side, wearing only his jock and a
smile.

"What's the matter Red?  You look like you've lost your best friend."

"It's nothing, really, I was just thinking about Randy, Jerry and
Joseph.  Randy won't be here today, and Jerry and Joseph won't be here
until later on.  Feels kind of lonely without them being here."

Teddy put his arm around my shoulder and pulled me close to him.  "It's
ok, I don't have a round scheduled until 10:00 so if you want, I can
buddy around with you until then.  Who knows, maybe I can do something to
help you out."  he said as he reached his free hand to the front of my
shorts, feeling my cock through the material.

"Na, you had better head on out to the shack, I'll be ok.  But thanks for
the offer though!"

Teddy moved back over to his locker and finished getting dressed, then
started for the door leading to the shack, and stopped to look back.  He
smiled at me as he pushed the door open and exited the locker room.  I
unfastened my shorts and kicked them off my feet as I pulled my jock and
club shorts from my locker.  By the time I was putting on my shoes, most
of the caddies had left the locker room as well, leaving just me and two
of the caddies.

John looked at his watch and announced that they had better get a move on
because they had a round coming in in less than five minutes.  They
hurriedly dressed and headed out to the shack.  I tied my last shoe and
headed out to the pool to get the soiled cart then to the laundry.  A few
golfers came into the locker room, changed clothes and headed out to the
course, but as early as it was, none were coming in from the course yet,
so I managed to get everything stocked up completely before 10:00.  I
decided to head to the caddies locker, in hopes that Joseph or Jerry
would be in there changing, and I could talk to them while they changed
their clothes.

When I entered the locker, it was still empty, so I stretched out on the
dressing bench in front of the lockers to wait.  I must have dozed off,
because I woke suddenly to the feeling of my cock being sucked by a hot
mouth.  As the fuzz cleared from my eyes, I recognized the head that was
bobbing up and down over my crotch.

"Jerry!" I shouted as I tried to raise up, only to be pulled back down
from behind.  I looked up into the crotch of Joseph, his cock hard as a
rock and sticking straight out from his body.  "Mmmm, that looks good
enough to eat!"  I said, looking up.

"Well, I'm glad you like what you see." Joseph said as he lowered his
cock to my mouth.

I opened wide to accommodate his cock as the head slipped in, followed by
the first few inches.  Jerry was now pulling my shorts down around my
knees as he slurped and sucked at my hard cock, rubbing his hands across
my taught tummy.

Joseph was thrusting his cock in and out of my mouth, tickling my nose
with the fine hairs on his balls, while Jerry was deep throating my cock
and working my balls with his hand, as he moved his other hand up my
torso and began to pinch my nipples.  I could feel my balls churning, as
my orgasm drew ever closer.  Just as I thought I was about to cum, Jerry
raised up, letting  my cock pull free from his mouth.

"Oh baby, you taste good this morning.  Just the right amount of ball
sweat to make it taste salty, but not enough to be funky!  Does Joseph
taste good too?"

I nodded my head as Jerry leaned up over my body and stuck his tongue
out, licking at Joseph's cock where it was outside of my sucking mouth,
while still pinching and twisting my tender nips.  I could feel his cock,
brushing against my own, and dripping precum onto my hard member.  I
reached up and began to pull and tug at Jerry's nipples, which caused him
to moan out loud as he worked his tongue upward to Joseph's navel.

Jerry suddenly backed away and spat into his hand, coating his cock to
make it wet and slippery.  He spat a second time and worked it into my
hole, then positioned his cock head at my hole and pushed forward.  I
still don't know when he managed to get my shorts and jock off of me, or
if I had wiggled my way out of them while he was licking at Joseph's
cock, but he spread my legs over his own, as he scooted under me, lifting
my ass to his hips, allowing him to sink his cock deep into me.  I moaned
around Joseph's cock, which must have vibrated just right, because he let
go with a shudder as he sank balls deep into my mouth once more.

As Jerry got into a good rhythm, Joseph tried to match Jerry's thrusts so
that he was pulling out as Jerry pushed in, and then pushing in as Jerry
pulled out.  It felt like one long cock, reaching from my ass to my
throat as they see sawed in and out.

I reached for my cock, to jerk it as they were fucking me at both ends,
but Jerry grabbed my hands and pushed them away.  "You don't get to cum
until we say so!  Is that understood?"

I grunted my understanding, as they seemed to double their efforts.
Jerry was beginning to sweat heavily, the drops falling onto my chest and
stomach, as he was fucking into me like he was trying to match my
pounding heart with his strokes.  Joseph had also begun to fuck my mouth
faster as he suddenly stiffened and let loose his sweet cum into my
mouth.  At just about the same time, Jerry grabbed my waist and pulled me
hard onto his cock, shoving until I thought his balls would follow it
into me, then he began to unload into me too.  As for me, I was thrashing
about on the bench, wishing that it could all start over again, and
hoping that they would let me cum very, very soon.

When Jerry pulled his softening cock out of me, he looked up and said, "I
think you had better clean this off for me!"  I still had a mouth full of
Joseph's rapidly deflating cock, but started to let it go, and raise up
on the bench when he pushed me back down and said, "Not you!"

Joseph moved down to the end of the bench where Jerry was sitting and
dropped to his knees, then swallowed Jerry's slimy cock all the way to
his pubes, bobbing his head up and down a few times, until Jerry pushed
him away laughing.  "OK, OK, let's finish him off so we can get cleaned
up and get to work!"

Jerry lifted my  legs and began to lick at my hole as Joseph  leaned in
and started sucking my cock.  Once he had it good and hard, Jerry dropped
my legs down to either side of the bench and Joseph straddled my waist as
he dropped himself down onto my cock, taking it all the way in on the
first move.  Joseph began to ride my cock like a cowboy bouncing on a
saddle, as I could feel the sensations of climax building again.  That's
when Joseph did something I didn't expect.  He clinched the muscles in
his ass, which sent shivers through my whole body, causing my cock to
explode inside him, as I grabbed him by his hips and pulled him down hard
onto me.  I could feel my cum starting to leak back out of Joseph's hole
and down onto my balls, as I filled him up, but there was something else,
something I had never felt before.  Jerry was licking at my balls,
getting the cum that was leaking out of Joseph, and trying to stick his
tongue up inside of Joseph's ass hole with my cock.  It was a feeling
that I wouldn't soon forget.

When we finished, Jerry and Joseph stripped me out of my shirt, socks and
shoes, and picked me up from the bench, then carried me into the shower,
where we all three proceeded to wash each other, paying special attention
to our cocks and asses.    Once we were dried and dressed, Jerry headed
off to the shack, while Joseph and I headed to the main locker room to
see if there were any towels needed yet.

The locker room was just as deserted as it had been earlier, so we went
to the shack for a coke and some chips.
After we finished the cokes, I told Joseph that I had to go see Mike, and
would meet him back out here to go have some lunch.

I knocked on Mike's door and turned the knob when I heard him say to come
in.

"You wanted to see me Mike?"

"Red, you're a little early, but that's fine.  I wanted to ask you for a
favor."

"Sure Mike, anything you want, you know that."

"Well, this is a really big favor.  See, Randy was supposed to meet with
Mr. Hall today, but when I set it up, I had forgotten that he would be on
Vacation until Tuesday, so do you think you could go and meet with him at
1:30 instead?  Joseph can cover for you this afternoon, if you would do
that for me!"

"Sure Mike, I can fill in for Randy, but I thought that Jerry was the one
who usually had meetings with Mr. Hall?"

"Usually, that would be the case, but Mr. Hall wanted to try something a
little different." Mike said smiling.

"Not a problem, Mike.  I'll do my best to make Mr. Hall happy!"

Mike patted my ass and smiled again.  "I know you will, you know, you've
become the most popular boy in the whole club! I keep up with who is
doing what, and when I get requests for a certain boy, I pay close
attention to what's going on."

I smiled at Mike's comments.

"By the way, did you enjoy yourself last night?"

"Huh, you know about last night?"

"Of course I do, don't you think Coach Clark asked me about you?  Who do
you think arranged it so that Alex would be at the pool by himself and
need you to help him out?"

"Wow!  I never even thought about that.  But I didn't even know I was
going to go to the pool, how'd you know I would?"

"Don't you remember telling Jerry how much you liked watching the team
practice?  Well, he told me, and I figured that if they were going to
practice you would make an effort to be there, especially if Coach
Clark's boy Danny was going to be there.  I mean, after the last time, I
figured that you would want to see him again, and Patrick too of course."

"Holy cow, Mike, I didn't know that you knew.well, I guess I should have
known that you probably know everything that goes on here."

"Well, maybe not everything, but I don't miss much!  After all, that is
part of my job, to know what my boys are up to at just about any given
part of the day."

"I guess I had better get going.  I promised I would meet Joseph for
lunch.  We're going to go to the snack bar and grab a burger.  And maybe
Jerry will join us too."

"Tell you what, I'll call the dining room and you boys go there and have
what ever you want on me, and Jerry can go too.  How's that sound?"

"Thanks Mike, that'll be great!"

"Good, you boys enjoy your lunch, and don't forget Mr. Hall at 1:30."

"I won't, I promise!"

I left Mike's office and headed for the shack to get Joseph, and see if
Jerry wanted to go with us to the dining room.  When I got to the shack,
Joseph and Jerry were both there, so I filled them in on the lunch plan,
and we all three headed inside to the main dining room.

The hostess seated us and the waiter came over to take our orders, left,
and came back with three cokes.  A short time later he brought out our
food which we ate, then sat talking for a few minutes before heading back
to work.

It was soon time for me to be heading for Mr. Hall's office for our
meeting, so I told Joseph that I had a meeting that I had to go to, but
would be back as soon as I could.  I also told him that if he had any
problems before I got back, to ask Jerry for some help.  He agreed and I
headed to the front of the building to Mr. Hall's office.

When I knocked on the door, a woman said for me to come on in.  I entered
and told her that I was there to see Mr. Hall.

"He's waiting for you, you can go on in, and, would you mind telling him
that I'm leaving for the day, and that I've told reception to hold all of
his calls?"

"Sure, thanks."

I went through the door that the secretary indicated and found Mr. Hall
sitting at his big desk.

"Well, hello Red!  I was expecting Randy."

"Yes sir, but Randy is still on vacation with his folks.  Mike said I
should take the meeting for him, if that's OK with you sir?"

"Yes, yes, of course that's OK Red!"

Mr. Hall leaned forward and pressed a button on a little box on his
desk.  "Gloria?"

"Oh, sir, she said to tell you that she was leaving for the day, and she
told reception to hold all of your calls."

"Oh?  Well, that's good.  Why don't we get started with our meeting
then?"

"Yes sir."

"Why don't you come around here and sit on my lap?  I think you'll be
very comfortable there to start with."

I moved around the desk and sat on Mr. Hall's lap.  He placed one arm
behind my back, and the other  across my legs, with his hand holding my
leg.  He began to move his hand up and down my thigh, going a little
higher each time.

"Red, why don't you get more comfortable, get out of these confining
clothes."

I got up off his lap and moved to the side of the big desk and began
pulling my shirt up when Mr. Hall spoke again, "Slow down boy, take it
off real slow, I like to enjoy things, and it's easier to enjoy if you
take it slowly!"

I started pulling at my shirt again, only slower, then got an idea, and
began to sway my body as though I was dancing to some distant music, that
only I could hear.  Once I had the shirt up and over my head, I tossed it
onto a chair, that was sitting in front of the big desk, and kicked off
my shoes, still moving to my silent tune.  I kept my white crew socks on
as I began to dance my way out of the thin white shorts, soon leaving me
standing there, swaying around in only my jock and socks.  Every now and
then, Mr. Hall would make a whistling sound, or emit a sigh, as another
part of my anatomy would come into view.

"Oh my yes, Red, you are a very sexy boy!  I can easily understand  why
you have become our most popular boy in only a few short weeks!  Why
don't you come over here and stand facing the desk?"

I moved between Mr. Hall and the big desk, and slowly turned so that my
back was to him.

"Yes, that's fine, now lean forward a little, placing your hands on the
edge of the desk, please."

Again, I did what he asked me to do.  In a moment, I felt his large right
hand gently making circles on the right cheek of my butt, slowly moving
from the waist band of the jock, down to the leg strap and then back up
again.

"So smooth, so very smooth and tight!"

He added his left hand to my left butt cheek, and began to gently massage
both cheeks, kneading them with his meaty fingers, as he continued to
move them in small circles.

"That's very nice Red.  Do you like working here?"

I turned my head slightly, "Oh yes sir, I like it very much!"

"Good, good, that's excellent!  Would you remove your jock now, and dance
a bit more for me.  I love it when you dance, and I want to see the big
commodity that everyone is talking about.  I find it hard to believe that
a boy as small as yourself has a weapon as big as everyone says."

I moved back to the open area beside the desk and began to move like I
had been doing a few minutes earlier, then slowly began to lower my jock
toward my knees.  As I raised my upper body, my soft cock was flopping
from side to side, and not giving much of a show, while I continued to
work the jock downward, toward my ankles.  Once the jock was all the way
down, I removed one foot from it, and using the other foot, flipped it
toward Mr. Hall, sending it sailing straight toward his face.  He managed
to trap it between his large hands, at the same time pulling it directly
over his nose and mouth, where he held it for the longest time, while I
continued to sway back and forth, allowing the friction of my cock
rubbing against my thighs, to begin to excite it, making it begin to
enlarge into a semi erection.

Mr. Hall finally removed my jock from his face and holding it under his
nose, took a deep breath,  "Ah, the smell of a pubescent boy, an aroma
created by the gods, for the stimulation of the senses!  And I see that
there is at least some truth to the rumors about your boyhood size!"

I continued my little dance until Mr. Hall lay my jock on the desk and
motioned me toward him with a crooked finger.  He took hold of my waist
with both his big hands and lifted me up as he moved his chair toward the
desk, setting me on it, with my legs dangling over the edge.  He placed
his hands on my knees and spread them wide as he moved his face into my
crotch, sniffing deeply to catch my scent.

Looking up at me, he smiled, "You have a wonderful smell, not strong and
sweaty like the older boy, but sweet, almost innocent.  But then, we both
know you're not as innocent as you look, don't we?"

I nodded my head affirmatively as I smiled back at the man, his face so
close to my cock, I could feel the heat of his breath.  Mr. Hall then
opened his mouth and took my cock in all the way, sinking his nose into
my sparse patch of pubic hair as he nuzzled and sucked.  I leaned back,
placing my hands carefully on the desk top as he continued to suck at my
young cock, increasing and decreasing the pressure as he moved his head
around in small circles, twisting his way up to the head, then sinking
back down only to start the process all over again.  This went on for
several minutes, until at last the sensations were so strong that I knew
that I would blow my load at any moment.  He looked up at me with an
imploring look, and when I smiled, he smiled back.  Picking up my jock,
he returned his lips to my aching cock and began to suck and nibble at
the head, as he began to massage my balls with his right hand.  When I
knew that this was it, I was going to blow no matter what, he quickly
moved his face from my cock, and pushed the pouch of my jock over the
head of my exploding cock, catching all of the cum as it flew from the
piss slit.

Once I had caught my breath, he leaned forward, licking the last
remaining drops from my cock head, then buried his mouth into the pouch
of my saturated jock, sucking all of the cum from the fabric of the
garment.

He leaned back in his chair and panted breathlessly, his head thrown back
and his eyes closed, then slowly returning to a more normal breathing
pattern, but still keeping his eyes closed.

I looked down, and saw the large dark wet area in the front of his pants,
and knew that he too had cum.

I spoke hoarsely, my throat dry,  "Mr. Hall, would you like for me to
lick the cum from the front of your pants?"

He raised his head, smiling as he shook his head no.  "I'll just send
them out to be cleaned, It's not a problem."

He reached out and helped me down from the desk then patted me on the
head, as he told me to get dressed, and have a seat.   I pulled my
clothes back on and sat down in the chair in front of his desk while he
went into another room, then returned wearing a pair of golf pants, and a
golf shirt, and sat back down in his big chair.  He then opened the top
drawer and handed me an envelope, as he said, "This is for you Red.  You
are a very special boy, you know, I've never seen a boy as young as you
are, with a cock that big.  Do you think you would like to come back for
another meeting sometime?"

"Sure Mr. Hall, I would like that a lot!"

"Well, sometime, I may have you and Randy both come for a meeting, do you
think you would enjoy that?"

"Yes sir, I would.  I like Randy a lot!"

"Good, you have a good day, and tell Mike that I said he needs to give
you a raise!  You are doing a great job here at the club!"

I turned to leave, and just as I got to the door Mr. Hall called to me,
"Red, you know, I would really appreciate it if you don't tell anybody
what we did here today.  We need to keep it just between us!"

"Oh yes sir!  I never tell anyone any more than they need to know!"

"And Red, next time my nephew Harry and you get together, make sure he
pays you at least $100.00!  You're worth that and more son!"

"Thank you sir, and I'll tell Harry that if I see him again.  Bye now,
and I'll see you later!"

I left the office, closing the doors behind me, and went to the Caddie's
locker to change clothes to go home.  When I got to the locker room,
there were two boys in there finishing up changing clothes, and when they
left, I was alone.  I opened the envelope that Mr. Hall gave me and
inside were three one hundred dollar bills.  I tucked the money into the
pocket of my regular shorts and undressed, then grabbed a towel and
headed for the shower.  Once I finished my shower, I went out front,
unlocked my bike, and headed for home.  I was off the next two days, and
then the July 4th holiday would be here.  As I rode my bike down the big
hill on the back side of the park, I couldn't help but think that it had
been a great summer so far, and I still had eight more weeks of it left.