Date: Fri, 1 Sep 2006 11:23:17 -0700
From: Wolf pomo <whitewold999@icqmail.com>
Subject: Drama Club (gay / adult youth, m/M...)

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                                 Drama Club
                                    By
                                   Wolf



	Leslie found that joining a drama club introduced him to a
cross section of humanity he would have never met if it were not for
their common interest in theater arts.

	He came from a white middle class suburban community.
There were very few minorities in his school.  In fact had he had
been born in the late twenties in Germany he could have been a
poster boy for Hermann Goering's Arian Race.  He was tall athletic
looking with wavy blond hair and blue eyes.  The square jaw gave
him a look of ferocity this at belied his jovial good nature.

	The girls at his school were crazy over him.  They called him
at home to ask him for help with homework in hopes that he would
ask them for a date.  He found them foolish.  He was just a
freshman in high school and senior girls were flirting with him.  He
was no virgin.  A friend of his mother had been attracted to him and
had seduced him while he was visiting her.  She had guided him
through the sexual act.  It was exciting but it did not seem that
important.

	The Physical Education Coaches wanted him to play football,
basketball, track wrestling, baseball because it came easily to him.
He didn't like football because it was too easy to get hurt.  He was
willing to run the 220 and 440.  He even ran the 4X4 relay.  That
was the extent of his desire to participate in sports.

	Then he read a flyer about a community playhouse that
promised to have a great teacher.  He boarded the bus to travel the
forty miles to get to the theater.  He was intimidated by the group of
people he met there at the tryouts.

	There was an enclitic group of young men and women.  Some
of them had colorful hair and body pricings.  Another group looked
like the living cast of West Side Story.  They were dressed in leather
jackets, jeans that looked like they had never been washed.  They
had long hair and cigarettes hanging from their surly mouths.  Then
there were black guys and gals that looked like they belonged to the
gangs called the Bloods or Crypts.  The Mexicans were tattooed with
gang markings.  He felt intimidated by all of the gang types in line
for the casting call.  The presence of people that looked like a gay
pride parade didn't reassure him either.

	When they were interviewed by the casting director and his
staff Leslie did read well and projected a strong baritone voice.  The
staff was envisioning him as the lead in all of the classics; West Side
Story, Von Trapp in Sound of Music, South Pacific, On the water
Front and The Rain Maher.  If he could sing they were in.  He sang a
few notes and they could tell he had a good voice but untrained.

	They called him aside and put him under tutelage of the voice
coach.  He spent all of his free time learning to sing and stage
presence.  He learned to trust Mr. Goughler.  The man insisted on
being called Chuck.  He learned fast.  As they practiced Chuck would
press on his diaphragm to encourage him to use all of his lung
power and save his throat.  When Leslie became accustom to the
familiarity of the man's touch the hands became even more-touchy.
He would stand next to Leslie with his hand on the youngster's ass.

	Leslie was attracted to the man because he was like a
grandfather image.  He must have been in his fifties.  He was very
well educated.  No mater what subject was under discussion Chuck
could expound on it.  He was equally as comfortable talking history,
politics, trivia questions and the subplots of plays or books.  Leslie
felt privileged to be in Chuck's company and be counted among his
friend.

	The theater company didn't know just how young their lead
was.  Chuck found out but kept the information to himself.

	Leslie did find another friend in the company.  He was a
young handsome black guy.  His name was Gilbert.  He seamed to fit
in as comfortably among the gang members and the gay crowd.
When Leslie was not working with chuck he was seeking out Gilbert
to read lines with.

	After the first dress rehearsal of West Side story there was a
little party.  Leslie got a little drunk.  Chuck took him home and put
him to bed.  Leslie didn't know the older man was gay.  He didn't
resist when the man stripped him down to his underpants before
putting him to bed.

	Chuck retreated to the bathroom and got ready for bed
himself.  As he came out and turned out the lights Leslie saw that
the slender man was naked.  His body had a dusting of graying body
hair.  Leslie watched him pull back the covers and sit down and turn
out the bedside light as he covered up.  Leslie could feel the warmth
of the man's body.  He could not say why his heart was racing.
Chucks body was resting against his body.  Leslie's cock sprang a
hard-on as it slipped out of the fly of his boxer shorts.

	Chuck rolled over to face him and he placed his hand on the
boy's shoulder and as he wished him good night he kissed him on
the mouth.  That was the first time a man had ever kissed him like
that.  If Chuck had any doubt about his ability to stimulate the youth
it was removed when he felt Leslie's boner poking against his thigh.
He moaned as he reached for the boy's magnificent uncircumcised
cock.  He felt the loose skin slide back as he exposed the head.

	Leslie had no idea what to do.  He lay there debating if he
should stop the man.  He didn't resist as the old man rolled him onto
his back and got under the covers.  Leslie felt the man's breath on
his skin as the old man opened his mouth and swallowed his cock.
The most he could do is moan as the man sucked his cock.  There
was no stopping the action by that time.  Leslie was enjoying it to
much.  The old man sucked his cock with such skill that drunk or not
he filled the old man's mouth with cum.

	When the old man crawled out from under the covers and
cuddled up against his body Leslie could not believe how much it
thrilled him to feel the man's scruffy beard on his cheek as Chuck
sought out his mouth to kiss him.  He wondered if he would taste his
own cum in the man's mouth.  He thought he might get sick if he
did.

	On the contrary when Chuck placed his mouth over Leslie's
he opened his mouth and Chuck used his tongue to push some cum
into the boy's mouth.  Leslie could hardly taste the slimy substance
as he swallowed it.

	Chuck was feeling his hard chest and body.  He wanted to
kiss him for a long time while he felt up the boy's body.  It didn't
take long before Leslie had another hard-on.  Chuck pulled the boy
on top of his body and then he pulled his legs up showing the boy
that he was offering his asshole for the boy to fuck him.

	Leslie sat up on his knees and guided his cock into the brown
hairy hole.  He had never felt any cunt as tight as this old man's ass.
He watched as Chuck jacked himself off while he was being fucked.
When Chuck squirted cum all over his own belly Leslie wiped some
up with his fingers and tasted the old man's cum.  That was enough
for Leslie to shoot a gob of cum up the old man's ass.  Leslie hated
to pull his cock out of the man's ass.

	He was fully awake by now.  He wandered if he should feel
guilty about his first homosexual encounter.  He just could not bring
himself to condemn himself for enjoying anything that felt so good.

	After that night it was hard to practice because every session
quickly turned into sexual encounter.  Leslie had to try sucking cock.
Chuck had a decent sized cock but even aroused it was limber.  The
first time Leslie sucked his cock in daylight he saw just how yellow
the old man's cum was.  His knew that his own cum varied from
creamy white to as clear as water.  The lack of Chuck's ability to get
a real hard-on prevented him from finding out what anal sex felt like.
Not that he minded the old man acting as bitch for him.

	The close relationship with Gilbert developed to the point that
Leslie wondered what it would be like to have sex with a black guy.
He just didn't know how to bring up the subject.  One evening after
everyone had left the theater they were sitting on the edge of the
stage.  He turned to Gilbert and asked, "Would it bother you to know
that I am fucking Chuck?"

	Gilbert laughed, "Honey child everyone in the company knows
chuck is an old queen.  We have known from the first dress
rehearsal that you were getting a little brown eye from the old
queen."

	The news shocked Leslie that everyone knew what was going
on between him and Chuck.  Even the females in the company were
disappointed to realize that the best looking guy in the company was
turning gay.  It was no wonder some were throwing themselves at
him all the more.  They were trying to prove that they could even
turn a gay boy straight.

	Gilbert added, "I have been switch hitting for some time
myself."

	Leslie looked into his green eyes for a hint that he was pulling
his leg.  Gilbert dropped into the orchestra and turned to face Leslie
as he pull him into the pit by the hips.

	They were right there in the musty old theater on the
concrete floor.  Gilbert placed his thick lips on Leslie's mouth and
kissed him as he gripped the cheeks of his ass.  They were frantic as
they undressed each other.  When they both had their pants around
their ankles Leslie knelt in front of the older black guy's cock.

	He had heard that black men had bigger cocks than whites.
Gilbert's was a handsome cock but no bigger than his own.  His was
circumcised and the knob was large.  The scar that circled his cock
was pinker than the brown meat.  The scrotum was loose and swung
between his legs.  The pubic hair was tight little coils of black hair
that was much tighter then nappy hair on his head.  Leslie opened
his mouth and gave him the best blow-job he knew how.

	Gilbert didn't want to cum in Leslie's mouth.  When he was
fully erect he pulled his cock out of Leslie's mouth.  Leslie didn't
want to stop sucking until he tasted his black friend's cum.

	Gilbert turned Leslie around and pressed him against the wall
of the pit and guided his cock into Leslie's asshole after pulling his
pants down on back.  Leslie could not believe it actually entered his
butt.  It hurt but he bit his lower lip and accepted it.  Gilbert reached
around and started jacking him off while he fucked his ass.  Leslie
was soon squirting cum on the wall.  Gilbert was also pumping cum
into his asshole too.  When Gilbert pulled his cock out of Leslie's ass
cum dribbled out and got all over the back of his pants and the floor.

	Gilbert pulled up his pants and stuffed his meat into his pants
as he gave Leslie's smooth ass a feel.  Leslie pulled up his pants and
zipped them up.  He felt the wet cum in his pants as more leaked
out.  Gilbert invited Leslie to come to a party with him.  Leslie was
thrilled to be invited to a party but he brought up the fact that he
didn't have a way to get there.

	Gilbert had thought he was old enough to drive.  He asked
him why he didn't have a driver's license.  Leslie simply said I'm not
old enough.  Gilbert did a classic double take.  "How old are you?"

	Leslie sheepishly said, "I'm only fourteen years old."

	Gilbert could not believe such a tall good looking guy could be
that young.  He also felt a little guilty about fucking jailbait.  But that
was short lived.  He said I will pick you up.

	The night of the party came and Gilbert drove to Leslie's
house and assured his parents that he would look after him.  When
they arrived at the party in the black neighborhood there were was
plenty of booze and some drugs.  Leslie avoided the drugs but did
drink some vodka.  He did drink a little too much.  He was the only
white boy at the party.  As the party progressed the black men were
dancing with each other.  There was one very attractive black
woman there.  She looked out of place at a stage party.  Gilbert
introduced Leslie to her as Denise.

	Leslie could not believe that it was not a woman when she
was exposed as a transsexual.  She admitted she had been born a
man and had been taking hormones and had breast implants.
Everything told Leslie that she was a woman.  It was her natural hair
that had been straightened.  She took hold of Leslie's wrist and
pulled up her dress and stuffed his hand inside her panties.  Leslie
did feel any pubic hair and as he reached lower he felt a wedge
shaped little uncircumcised cock and a tight little scrotum sack.  The
he-she kissed him on the mouth with her thick red lips.  Everyone
got a laugh out of seeing the young white boy kissing and feeling up
the professional he-she porn queen.

	When Leslie looked around the room, men were grouping
each other's crotches.  Some were kneeling in front of other men
and were sucking cocks.  When Gilbert and Denise started
undressing Leslie a number of the men stopped to watch the young
white boy being undressed.  Denise was the first to kneel to suck the
white cock.  There was a lot of lipstick left on the base of the cock
along with the sweet smell of her perfume.

	Gilbert laid Leslie over the arm of an over-stuffed chair and
guided his cock into Leslie's asshole.  An older black man with a
scruffy beard draped Denise over the other arm of the chair and
stuffed his cock into her ass.  Here Leslie was face to face with a he-
she that had a better looking face than most real women.  He could
not resist kissing her.  They were making out like teenagers as they
were being fucked.  When Gilbert finished he pulled out and Leslie's
asshole was gapping open and cum was leaking out.

	Leslie was still kissing the transsexual as another man he
didn't even see stepped up and guided his cock into the slippery
hole.  He saw the old man finish fucking Denise and another man
stepped up to replace him.  Leslie lost count of the number of men
that fucked his ass.  He was sure some that had fucked Denise had
fucked him too.  In reality every man there had fucked him.

	When they were finished they stuffed Denise's panties into
his asshole to keep him from leaking cum all over the place.  The
men had taken pictures of him being fucked.  His back had been
splattered with cum that was captured on the digital cameras.  Then
Gilbert sat in the chair and placed Leslie between his bronze legs
and had the white boy suck his cock.  Again pictures were taken.
One by one each man took turns using the white boy's mouth.  Even
Denise got into the act and got a blow-job from him.

	Leslie found it very erotic to date a black transvestite that
lived as a woman.  Even his parents had no ideas that his black
girlfriend was really a man.  They may have not liked their boy dating
a black woman but they didn't voice any objections.  They had no
idea that Denise made her money making porn videos.  All they
knew was that she dressed well and drove a silver BMW roadster
with tan leather interior.  They thought it was unwise that a boy so
young should be dating such a worldly woman.  At the same time his
father was proud that his son was so attractive that he was fighting
good looking women off.

	He was living two lives a high school freshman and an actor
that was enjoying the gay life.

	It did cause a lot of talk at school when Denise would drop
him off at school and pick him up.  It was shocking enough that a
woman was kissing him in public but that fact that she was a drop
dead gorgeous black woman pissed off the red necks.

	At night he was being picked up and taken to parties where
men were fucking him and he was sucking cock.  One night after
rehearsals Denise was busy making a video and could not take him
home.  As he was walking to the bus stop one of the guys with body
piercings pulled up along side of him and asked if he needed a ride.
Leslie got into the old car.

	The guy asked him if he had ever been fucked with a Jacobs
Ladder.  Leslie had no idea what he was talking about.  He pulled
over to the curb on a business street what was closed up.  He slid his
seat back and pulled his zipper down.  And pulled out a nice cock
but on the underside was a row of stainless steel bolts stuck through
it at even distance.  Leslie found that fascinating.  He gave the guy a
blow-jog and swallowed his cum.  He didn't like the smell of
cigarette smoke but the cock was fascinating.  The guy didn't even
put his cock back into his pants as he moved the seat back up and
started up the car.  He took Leslie to his home.  It was an old
rundown place that needed painting over the top of a porn shop.

	He undressed Leslie and himself.  Then he placed Leslie face
down on his knees and guided his cock into the boy's asshole.
Having two inch bolts forced into his ass sideways was quit a turn
on.  That was sure a new way to be fucked.  Not that he wanted to
do that again.  He avoided that guy after that.  He thought that could
get too freaky.

	At school he pretty much avoided relationships with his
classmates.  Then when it came time to have PE at the pool he met
the schools best swimmer.  He was a tall guy that had to be at least
six-foot six.  He was a long lean guy with long muscles.  When Leslie
saw him in his Speedo swimsuit he was hypnotized by the bulge.  He
had a cock that laid in the crease of his leg because if he pulled it
straight up the damned thing would be sticking out of the trunks,

	The guy was a senior and was being recruited by every
college in the nation.  He held every State record for all of the
Individual Medley (IM's).  He could pick any event he wanted to
swim.

	Leslie sought him out the guy.  But he was not impressed
with an admiring freshman.  But he did agree to take him home
after school one day.  When Leslie started talking about the size of
his cock Mark proudly admitted that it was more that a foot long.
Leslie told him he didn't believe it.  Mark simply unzipped his pants
and pulled it out as he drove down the street.  He was not shy about
letting the guy play with it.

	Leslie pulled a ruler out of his school pack and placed it
against the pubic hair and held the cock up against the ruler.  Sure
enough it was longer that the plastic ruler.  When he put the ruler
away he didn't let go of the cock.

	There was nothing for Mark to do but find a place to park.  He
drove to his home and pulled into the garage.  He used the remote
to close the door.  Leslie was sucking him off before the door was
completely closed.  After he swallowed the guys cum Mark sucked
Leslie's cock.  When Mark was ready again Leslie got out of the car
and prostrated himself over the work bench.  He was not sure he
could take such a monster up his ass but he was sure going to try.

	Mark came prepared because he had a tube of KY in his car.
He greased up and guided it into Leslie's ass.  Leslie could not
believe it when he felt Marks body pressed tightly against his butt.
That told him the entire cock was in.  Mark fucked him hard and
fast.  It was also good the Mark carried a gym towel in the car.
Leslie had to wipe up the mess afterwards.  Mark let him dress and
took him home.  He assured him that he would fuck him any time
her likes.

	Leslie did get rave reviews and learned to be good actor.  He
was enjoying his freshman year of high school so much he wondered
what his sophomore year would hold for him.  The name sophomore
means wise fool.  Would his duel life come crashing down around
his ears.  On one hand he didn't really care if the provincial boobs
found out about life style.  Many of the guys he knew were closet
queens but could not admit it.  He had fantasies of someday taking
Denise to the junior senior prom and sucking her black cock right on
the dace floor.  On the other hand having a dark secret was a turn
on.  He flirted with the girls at school.  If he was seen in the company
of the same girl three times there were rumors that he was fucking
her.




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