Date: Wed, 8 Feb 2006 18:43:15 -0800 (PST)
From: "Darron, Darron The Witch, The Witch" <darronthewitch@yahoo.com>
Subject: Jamie Chapter 8 by Danny The Witch
[Author: Please be advised that the seven levels of sex I refer to in
this story is more or less the imagination of the author. In the
following chapter the activities described could be dangerous if you
actually do them. I write this for entertainment purposes only. This
chapter has some pseudo-BDSM in it, but that is not going to be a major
theme in the remainder of the story. The kids are going to be doing
more fun stuff associated with the dungeon masters BUT none of it has
anything to do with BDSM. Hope you all enjoy, DTW. -Peace-]
Chapter VIII
Sunday
"Now some they do and some they don't,
And for some you just can't tell.
And some they will and some they won't,
And for some its just as well..."
- Supertramp
"...Sometimes all of our thoughts are misleading..."
- Led Zeplin 'Stairway To Heaven'
"And they said, "Come let us build ourselves a city,
and a tower whose top is in the heavens...
...And the Lord said, "Ineed the people are one
and they all have one language, and this is what they begin to do;
now nothing that they propose to do will be withheld from them."
Excerpts from Genesis 11:4 & 6
-8-
The next morning when I awoke, Matt had his arms around me. It
was a nice feeling, one I hadn't experienced since I was a young lad,
with my father. It's funny how, new experiences, remind you of old
ones, that you otherwise would have forgotten. In spit of the fact,
that my head hurt, and it was becoming painfully obvious by the minute,
after I awoke, that I was in the midst of a classic hang-over;
something I'd only until now heard of but never experienced, I was
still enjoying the high of the previous evening. My new friends, meant
something much
much more than words can describe to me now.
Just a few minutes after I woke up, Matt started stirring, who
consequently awoke little Justin. I guess that I started moving
around, and started a kinda chain re-action.
"What time is it?" Matt asked me.
"I dun know" I said. "It's your room."
"Shit." Matt got out of his bed, as though he had aged about
thirty years over night. He stumbled to his desk, and checked out his
watch, "Only eight fifty-five." He said, "We still have time to relax a
bit before mum and dad get up."
"Whadya mean," Justin asked. "You got somethin' planned?"
"Yea, every Sunday," Matt responded, "Its called church, you ever
heard of it?"
"I'm not going to church!" Justin responded. "It's bad enough I
got to go to chapel twice a week at school!"
I was thinking to myself, how come Justin 'aint showin' no signs
of a hang-over?
"Well... I guess you don't have to, BUT I have to!." Matt said.
"Well shankers, when do you have to be there?" Justin asked.
"The service doesn't start until eleven." Matt stated.
"I-I'm not sure, I wana go either." I joined in.
"Well fuck, guess I'm going by myself-- As usual!"
We all three lay in the bed for about twenty more minutes, and
then, after we began to hear stirrings in the house, indicating that
Matt's mom and dad were up and about, we finally decided to get our
little butt's outa bed. Matt decided, we should all put on the pajamas
or night clothes that we had brought with us for the over-night, even
though we obviously didn't need them.
After we had all dressed, Matt unlocked the door, and went
downstairs to inform his mother, who, by the smell of things had
already started breakfast cooking, that we were all awake.
"Be right back guys, " Matt said to Justin and I, just leaving us
standing there in our pajamas. Gawd! P.J.'s are so gay I thought to
myself, after Matt had departed.
I looked to little Justin, "So, it looks like its you and me,
after Matt goes off to church."
"Yea" Justin responded. He had the cutest little morning colic on
his head, it was precious.
"Is it ok, if I hang out with you, or do you got to get home?" I
asked.
"Nope," Justin said still half asleep, and then suddenly his eyes
turned up into his head like he was trying to think, "Hey, I know what
I'll show you, it'll be cool. You'll like it, I bet you do."
"What?" I asked.
"You'll see." Is all that he would say for now, but added, "It'll
be fun Jamie. Trust me." he said solemnly.
"Ok little dude." I said rubbing my eyes with my fists, and doing
a little stretch.
Justin took that quick opportunity, to grab my crotch.
"Hey!" I said.
"Trust me. It'll be a blast. I'm gona show you something I bet you
never imagined is going on, right in your own neighborhood."
"I can't wait." I said.
Matt suddenly, burst forth up the stairs, "Breakfast will be ready
at o-nine hundred and forty five hours!" He stated.
"In English, in English?" I asked sarcastically.
"In English, that would be nine forty-five." Matt replied.
"Shit, that didn't give us all much time to shower", and I
desperately needed to shower, to wash this hang-over off of me, and
wake up my not-so-white little eye-balls.
"Don't worry about it, let's take one together." Matt suggested, I
thought rather courageously.
"Really?" I said, "With your mom and dad here and all?"
"Aw fuck it, if dad don't remember anything from last night, it'll
be good for him to see us do this, show 'em we 'aint modest anymore.
And besides, he takes showers with other guys at the gym every other
night, what is he gona say?"
Matt had a good point, "Let's go then." I suggested. And Matt and
little Justin, followed me down the hall, into the bathroom.
"Don't worry, we got lot's of towels, " Matt said.
Pretty much the Sunday morning three-boy shower, was just about
pretty much like going to the gym and taking a shower there, I suspect,
being how all three of us probably felt. I know for myself, my head
was pounding. Matt didn't look like his usual self either, and even
though I'd never seen him after just waking up in the morning before, I
had a strong suspicion, that he was quite a bit groggier than normal.
We had left the bathroom door a-jar, so that Matt's parents could
feel free to check in on us if they wanted. After about fifteen minutes
in the shower, we were all out and drying ourselves. No hanky panky,
we weren't in the mood for it, and more importantly, I know for myself,
I was STARVING! and could hardly wait for breakfast, especially since
the odor of the food was creeping up the stairs and into the open
bathroom, where we all were quickly getting dressed.
As soon as we had all gotten dressed, we followed Matt down the
stairs towards the dining room, where Matt's mom had already begun
setting up places on the table.
We ate our breakfast with a vengeance. I guess marathon sex the
night before, combined with more alcohol than I'd ever drank before,
equaled a hell of a lot of food you can eat in the morning.
Matt's dad also joined us for breakfast and, although we asked him
loaded questions, and listened carefully to his answers for any sign
that he had any knowledge what-so-ever of the goings on from last
night, he passed every test, and genuinely appeared to have no memory
of anything past about eight o'clock last night.
Matt was also correct in his assessment that neither his mom or
his dad would have any problems or concerns with the fact that we all
had just showered together naked in their house. They didn't say one
single word about it.
Now, it did turn out that Matt's dad, did have a minor
recollection of him coming into Matt's room, ready to spank him, but
for some strange reason, he seemed to think that we somehow convinced
him, that Matt had been changing into his shorts and jock strap at
school all along. In fact, Matt's dad offered Matt a surprise apology
right there at the breakfast table, for having doubted him, and with
only a slight coaxing from Mrs. Hendrx, he offered all three of us,
the most sincere, and heart-felt apology for getting drunk and passing
out the night before. He promised all three of us that it would never
happen again, that if we ever came to spend the night again, Mr.
Hendrix would drink no beer, and Mr. Hendrix even indicated that he was
having serious thoughts about quitting drinking all together.
After breakfast, we all got changed into our street clothes,
except for Matt, we got to watch him put on his special duds.
"Hey, you guys, I'll be back at like one o'clock. You guys have
anything planned?" Matt asked.
"No." I said.
"Uh uh." Justin said.
"You want to meet back here at one then?"
"Sure."
"Sure." Justin said.
We continued to hang for awhile, until about ten thirty, and
that's when Matt and his family were ready to leave for church. Justin
and I watched them drive away from the side-walk in the front of their
house, on our bikes, waving at them as they drove off.
After Matt and company had driven off, Justin looked to me, and
said, "Follow me, I'll show you something real cool. Its not too far
from here.."
"Ok little buddy," I said. And next thing I knew we were riding.
We rode our bikes about four and a half blocks, and Justin lead me to
a park by a major intersection, on top of a hill. It was a fairly
large park in urban standards but pretty tiny in suburban standards.
The park stretched from the bottom of the hill where it looked like it
used to be part of an old school, that was no longer in service. The
bottom half of the park looked like it had been converted into a soccer
field or something for kids that were enrolled in AYSO or something.
There were two
goalie posts that had been placed there, that looked like they were
special size just for kids, and the field itself looked like it was in
active use, even though there was nothing going on right now.
"They play soccer here, sometimes on the weekends" Justin informed
me.
We walked our bikes up to the top of the hill, along-side the
park, and finally came upon, the top side of the park, which was
actually pretty small. There was a lot of grass, a small adobe of some
kind, and a restroom, with an adjacent parking lot.
"You'd be surprised how much action goes on here." Justin informed
me.
"Action? Whatcha mean?" I asked.
"This is a gay cruising ground." Justin said.
I had heard of gay cruisers, and gay cruising grounds, but had
never ever known where one existed. It's kind of like hookers, I heard
of those too, but I don't know where they are or where to go to find
one. "You're kidding, " I said. I had thought that these places existed
only in San Francisco or something, not here, and not so close to where
we all lived!
"Oh yea, you'd be surprised Jamie, I can show you stuff, there's
places all around here, where you can pick up guys."
Guys? Did Justin just say guys? Did he mean ADULT MEN? Was Justin
suggesting that we come here to pick up GUYS?
"There's usually a lot of guys cruising the area all the time, but
its still pretty early yet, that's good. It'll give me a chance to show
you the bathroom, and how to do this." Justin said.
"Do what?" I asked.
"You'll see." Justin said. "But first, let me show you the
bathroom, ok? This may be something you may want to know, in case me or
Matt 'aint around sometime, and you're really really horny, this is
something you can do to satisfy yourself. I've been doing it for a long
time. Trust me, I know what I'm doing."
"O.K." I said.
"Come on," Justin said leading me towards the small bathrooms,
near the parking lot.
"We walked into the men's room. At first I have to admit It didn't
look like anything special to me, in fact, I'd seen scores of bathrooms
like this, in lots of parks and beaches. Right in front of the open
door to the men's room, was a sink, with automatic shut-off valves, and
a small dirty mirror over it. About four feet to the right of the sink,
was one urinal, and then to the right of that was a stall. What I found
particularly interesting about this stall is that it had no door,
however, I HAD seen this kind of thing before, at the swimming pool I
used to go to, so it wasn't really that astonishing or anything to me,
just interesting, I mean, most men's room's had doors on the stalls,
except it seemed at high school swimming pools, and some rest-rooms at
the beach. I was a little surprised to see this kind of thing at a
park.
"Who the hell would take a shit here dude? There's no door on the
stall.
"Not a lot of people." Justin responded. And then Justin showed
me something; there were little holes in the stall-wall in the
direction of the urinal; small enough that you probably wouldn't notice
them, unless someone pointed them out to you, but obviously big enough,
so that someone on the other side, could see you with no problem. "I'm
gona take a pee Jamie, I want you to go into the stall and sit down on
the pot, and look through this hole, and tell me what you see."
"Ok dude." I said, and ventured off behind the stall wall. I sat
down on the commode, and looked through the hole, that I already knew
was there. Shit dude, I could see everything. I watched as Justin
undid his pants, and I saw his dick as he took a leak. I was thinking
to myself at the time, shit dude, I bet you I could spy on all kinds of
people, and they'd never even know, would never even suspect that I was
doing that, 'cause like I said, I don't even think I woulda noticed the
hole at all unless Justin pointed it out to me.
A minute late, after Justin finished with his urination, I came
out of the stall. "Shit dude, I could see everything."
"Yea, and there's other guys that come to this park that know
that."
"They do?" I asked.
"Yea they do. Let me show you what I do."
I walked with Justin outside the bathrooms again. He picked a spot
in the grass just outside the bathroom. and sat down Indian-Style. He
started speaking, "Look that way," he said, "See how were in direct
line of sight with the bathroom entrance?"
"Yea." I said.
"Usually," Justin went on, "I just sit here, and a gay cruiser
will walk into the bathroom. I can tell that he is, 'cause, he'll just
stand there at the urinal. Sometimes he'll look over his shoulder to
see if any one is coming into the bathroom or hanging around. Then
they'll catch my eye, just sitting here, and they'll realize that I'm
watching them. Usually it's at that point that I'll walk into the
restroom."
"What do you mean? " I asked.
"You'll see. But I wanted you to have a gist of the situation
first. Hopefully, will catch a gay cruiser here pretty soon, and I'll
SHOW you what I mean." He said. "As a matter of fact, here's what I
want you to do. I want you to go sit on the stall. I'm gona hang out
here. If a guy comes in, watch him through the spy hole, and you'll
see me come in. Watch what I do, watch and learn." he said.
"Ok," I said. And I went into the bathroom, and sat at the stall.
I even pulled my pants and underwear down to my ankles while I did.
This is the first time that I have ever done anything like this at a
public restroom with a stall with no doors. Before I'd just as well
have pooped my pants, but it amazed me, just how immodest I had become
just within the last couple of weeks. I got into position, and Justin
got into his position; I know because I could actually see him through
the tiny hole, it was a tiny hole, but you'd be amazed just how much
you could see through it. And, I waited.
Several minutes went by and nothing, I continued to look through
the hole, and kept seeing Justin patiently waiting in position. I
wasn't sure what Justin thought was going happen, and I wasn't really
sure how I should react. It was just another one of those situations
where I was trusting Justin. Several minutes passed into about fifteen
minutes.
Finally, some dude walked into the bathroom. I quickly darted my
eye to the peep-hole, to see him as he walked in. He had a dog with
him, I know 'cause I could hear him talking to it, 'stay here boy, stay-
- stay-' he was saying. From the sound of his voice, he sounded young,
not like a little boy young, but very young. He walked towards the
urinal and as he came into view I guessed he was about fourteen years
old. I watched him as he, completely unself-consciously, and
apparently having no idea what-so-ever that he was being watched,
walked up to the urinal, and started to undo the button's on his jeans.
I don't know if I can adequately explain to you how or why this
gave me such a hard-on. One thing was that, he had no idea I was
watching him, the other thing was, I don't know-- the anticipation I
felt; spying on him through the small hole, waiting for him to take his
cock out of his pants. 'take it out, come on, take it out' I was
whispering to myself so quietly he wouldn't be able to hear it. I'd
never tried voyeurism before, I'd never really had the opportunity or
anything, and I had no idea how much of a turn on it was.
It didn't take long, a few seconds later, he undid himself, and
wa-la, there it was. A nice cock if I don't say so myself. It wasn't
erect, but I'd say that if it was, it'd probably be a little bigger
than Matt's. There was something incredibly sexual about this. Here I
was spying through a little hole in the stall wall, and this boy, had
no idea at all anyone was watching him, or could see his dick. I
guessed because there was only the one single urinal that the kid was
not at all self-conscious, and let it hang out much more than he would
have if he saw that there were others around him. This kid, was older
than me, but he was hot. He had quite a bit of hair above his dick,
but, none on his balls, and I know this because the kid was so
unselfconscious that he took not only his dick out of his underwear but
his balls out also. That was sooo fucking hot. He actually used the
elastic in his underwear to hold his balls and dick , which is
something I'd never thought of before. His balls, like I said, were
smooth; baby smooth, which was a nice contrast to the bush above his
dick. I can't tell you how much of a turn on those hairless balls
were to me. He had a circumcised cock, and it was beautiful! I knew I
wanted to suck it, if I'd had half-the-chance to. I got a major stiffy
just looking at it! I also liked seeing the urine come out of it. I
was wishing that Justin would do some of his magic now, you know come
in and seduce the guy or something so that maybe I'd get the chance to
put it in my mouth and blow him. But Justin didn't make a move.
(Jeez, I thought to myself, it seemed that I'd become quite the eager
cock-sucker lately.) Justin just sat out there on the grass. The
adolescent took about a minute to take his piss, including the time it
took him to shake it. The hole was pretty damn close to the urinal, I'd
guess his dick-head was only about a foot away from my face, so I was
looking at it VERY CLOSE UP, so I was able to see a tiny drip of piss
that hung from the slit, which for some reason I found to be very hot.
AND THEN the entire peep-show was over, and he left. Fuck! Was I horny
now!
Anyways, I looked back through the hole to take a look at Justin,
Shit he looked as confident as a fuckin' rooster in a fucking hen-
house. That kid got me so fucking hot! What am I now, a voyeur?? I
thought to myself. Whatever, it was fucking hot. The very fact, that I
saw this kid's cock, without him having any idea was just about enough
to make me shoot. Now I had a raging hard-on, and again, amazingly, I
didn't seem to have any of those frightful modest feelings, I was quite
sure, even if someone came in, and walked right in front of my stall,
I'd be able to hide it. Anyways, there I sat for about another five
minutes, when I heard somebody walking up to the bathroom. Sure
enough, a man came in. I had been able to figure out this time, that
by leaning back, and changing my angle on the peep-hole considerably, I
could make out the image of the person as he walked in. This guy
looked like he was about sixty years old. He was wearing yellow
plastic jogging pants and a Walkman, which I could hear blaring, even
though it was on head-phones. Anyways, this guy walked up to the
urinal, and again, with no self
Consciousness he pulls his thing out and starts to pee. Now, I wasn't
really into sixty year old guys, and in spite of that, I could not keep
myself from looking through the spy-hole. What's up with that? I
thought to myself. Anyways, this guy was just a peeer, and then he
was on his way. But somehow, I was disturbed by the fact that I spyed
on him, in spite of the fact that I was certain that I wasn't attracted
to him. Anyways, this guy goes on his way, and there I am, just
waiting again, but majorly more hornier than I was when I first came
in.
Anyways, about ten minutes later this other guy comes in. Oh God,
is he cute! I see him as soon as he comes to the bathroom. He looks
like a jogger too, but he's wearing those pants, I guess you call them
bicycle pants, there like Spandex. Anyways, this guy is like twenty-
five years old, maybe even younger. He's very athletic and FUCK, is
this guy turning me on. To make matter's worse, he doesn't walk over
to the urinal right away, he kinda acts like, what am I gona do? Wash
my hands? Take a leak? I don't know, Ok, I guess I'll take a leak. He's
driving me crazy teasing me this way. Fuck is this dude hot! He
finally struts himself over to the urinal, and pulls his cock out of
those tight what-ever-they-are pants, and fuck dude, this guy has got
like a seven and a half incher. Its beautiful even though it isn't
circumcised. I wanted to suck it for sure. I really haven't seen too
many uncircumcised cocks in my life, and this was probably the most
close-up I've seen of one, especially of an adult, and it didn't
repress my sexual attraction towards him oneiota, in fact, it was even
more of a turn on. Unfortunately, after a minute, he put him himself
back together and left, like the other guy did, fuck damn, I thought
Justin said this was a gay cruising spot. Oh well, I'll trust him. I
'aint got nothing else to do now anyways.
So, I sat and waited. It was about twenty minutes before anyone
else came into the bathroom. I'm going crazy. It's about eleven
thirty something now I think for sure, although I don't have a watch.
I am sooo fucking turned on right now, I don't care if no one is a gay
cruiser, I just love spying on them. And, I was thinking to myself
that I had about another hour or so I could do this, when someone
suddenly walked into the bathroom.
I'm creaking my neck to this guy as he walks into the bathroom
door. Oh Gawd, he looked like he's about twenty-three, and even better
looking than the last guy. This guy makes no pretensions; he walks
right to the urinal. He looks like a jogger too. He's wearing red
shorts, and some kind of a tank-top. In spite of his attire, he
doesn't really look like he's been working too hard. He wasn't
breathing heavy, like the last guy, nor is there any sign of sweat on
him. He walks up to the urinal, and I want to fucking see this guy. Oh
the fucking anticipation as he undoes
himself, and pulls it out. Finally he does, and OH MY GOD! This guy
must be at least nine inches. His cock looks semi-erect too. Boy is
this a turn-on. I'm jackin' myself, watching this guy's cock. I watch
him , and he points his thing towards the urinal, but only for about a
minute, I'm watching him, and nothing's coming out- Nothing. He 'aint
peeing. For some reason, my cock throbs even more. I'm fully jackin'
myself off now as I continue to watch him. Another few seconds go bye,
and I think I see him-- Is he actually? Yea he is, he's fucking
stroking his semi-erect cock. Within a minute, he got it to full
hardness. There's no doubt about it now, he's fucking jerking himself.
I'm watching the whole time from the spy-hole. God! I can't explain to
you how fucking hot this was. He continues to do this for about
another thirty seconds, when suddenly, I see Justin waltz into the
bathroom.
Justin walks into the bathroom, walks towards the urinal, and
seeing that there's somebody there, walks towards the stall, where I
am. He peeks into the stall, and says, "Excuse me." He then stands with
his back against the wall a few feet behind the urinal and the man who
is standing there jacking himself off in front of the spy-hole. Justin
gives me a little wink.
The man saw Justin come into the bathroom. And after Justin took a
position against the wall in wait, he tucked his cock back into his red
shorts, and turned around and said to Justin, "Go ahead, she's all
yours."
Justin and the man switched places. The man, from his vantage
point could look directly into my stall, and HE WAS looking. I had
been jerking off, but when I realized he could see me I hid it in
between my legs, but I think he had seen what I had been doing.
Justin created a little bit of a diversion, 'cause when he went up
to the urinal, he fucking did his little-boy act, and pulled his pants
and underwear down all the way to his ankles and then pulled his shirt
up to his chin, and held it there under his chin.
The man was definitely starring at Justin, and his still slightly
red ass, but, the man, never made a move towards Justin. He continued
to stand where he was, and he WAS being obvious that he was looking at
me now.. He even rubbed his cock on the out side of his shorts as he
was looking at me, and actually he was being quite lude. Apparently,
he was more interested in me than in Justin.
For some reason, that I am not able to explain, but I think for
the most part because the guy acted lude to me first, the second reason
is he was in a position to completely look in to my stall, when he
didn't have to- he could've moved over a bit. He kept looking at me,
and by now it was totally obvious that he was rubbing his hard-on while
watching me, a twelve year old boy in the stall. I, let my boner
release, and not only did I do that, but I started jacking it in front
of him. I can't explain that courage, except that he was acting so
totally lude, that I felt safe in doing so. The man's eyes got large,
while watching me jerk myself, and, ACTUALLY pulled his cock out of his
shorts, right there in front of me, and started stroking his cock that
I swear to God dude, had to have been at least nine inches. The biggest
fucking cock I ever saw in real life!
Anyways, this guy kept looking at me, you know? Like checking me
out. He had his big cock out now, and I MEAN BIG, and its the biggest
fucking most beautiful cock I've even seen. It's uncircumcised but I
don't fucking care at this point. He's got me so fucking turned on!
Anyways, the guy keeps looking at me, keep in mind, that he's got
his fucking cock out and is stroking his meat right in front of me.
Justin senses that something's up, so you know what he does? He fucking
turns around and faces the dude, with his pants and underwear all the
way down to his ankles. Justin has got his little fuckin' prick at
full moon, if you know what I mean.
Justin says to the guy, and I'm watching the whole thing through
the spy-hole and I'm not too embarrassed to do this right in front of
this guy who can see me., "Its o.k., he's with me" he says.
The guy does not hesitate. He immediately approaches me in the
stall. He walks right into my stall, and walks right up to me, no
pretense or nothing, he sticks the tip of his , I swear to God, It had
to be AT LEAST nine inches long, if not longer right in my face.
Being the horny dog that I am, And believe me, I was quite
astounded by my actions, I took no longer than a moments hesitation to
get my lips around that beautiful cock. Oh fuck. I had him, I had that
beautiful cock in my mouth. I couldn't fucking believe it.
So here I am sucking on this guys cock, and I'm going about it for
about a minute, when Justin walks into the stall. The guy immediately
gets nervous and pulls his cock out of my mouth.
Justin says, "Its ok dude, he's my friend." He still has his
pants and under-shorts wrapped around his lower ankles.
The dude proceeded to mouth fuck me, which was ok, by me, my God I
was in love with this dudes fucking cock!! I can't explain it!! He put
both hands on the back of my head, like I had done to Matt, and started
fucking his cock with my mouth. It was really hot. His cock, was
really thick too, I had to open my mouth super wide to get it in. I
was thinking the whole time, 'I've got his cock in my mouth, I ACTUALLY
have this dudes giant cock in my mouth! I was ecstatic, and beating
myself off at the same time I was blowing him.
He continued to mouth fuck me for several minutes in font of
Justin, and I swear I did a GREAT job of deep throating him too.
Twelve years old, and I can deep-throat a cock this big! I was proud of
myself. And I must've been doing a good job of it too 'cause all of a
sudden I heard the guy start to moan, and then a moment later, my mouth
was gushing with his cum, swear to God! This guy made us kids' cum
shots look like nothing! He must've cum like a bucket. I tried to
swallow what I could, and the guy seemed impressed with that, in fact,
the guy seemed impressed with the fact that I was only twelve years
old, and I'm fucking sucking his cock like I was born to do this!
This guy even tried deep throating me while he was cumming, and I don't
mean part of the way down my throat He grabbed my head with both
hands, Just like I'd done to Matt and shoved his cock all the way down
my throat, and fucking held me tight as he shot his wad. (I guess what
comes around goes around- I ended getting the same thing I dished out)
And I took him, I swear to God I took him. I took everything he had to
offer. This guy started gushing down my throat and I swear, I took all
of it! I was so fucking proud of myself!
He finally pulled his cock out of my mouth, and you know what he
does?? I swear to God! He makes like he wants to go and he saw Justin
just standing there with his pants all the way down to his ankles, and
he got on his knees and he started sucking Justin. For like five
minutes this goes on, and he's slurping away on Justin's cock, and
finally Justin makes like he's having an orgasm, so, then the dude
stood up, and I'm watching this whole scene, and I haven't cum yet, and
then the dude stood up, and grabbed Justin's head with both hands, just
like he did to me and, Justin opened his mouth WIDE , and I guess
that's all the encouragement this guy needed cause the next thing he
did is he stuck his cock into Justin's mouth.
"OH MY FUCKING GAWD!!! THIS WAS SOOO FUCKING HOT!!!!" I said out
loud. I had done a good job, fuck! and seeing this guy's monster sized
cock goin' into Justin's little-boy mouth was gona make me cum. I'm
jerkin' off like a mad man watching this. Keep in mind that the dude
has already cum. Anyways, I'm fuckinn' dying' this is so fucking hot.
Justin is sucking away like a pro.; like he went to fucking college to
learn how to do this- He's only ten years old, and he's fucking deep-
throating this guy. I had a new and ever more profound respect for
little Justin right then.
"FUCK THIS LITTLE KID KNOWS HOW TO SUCK COCK!" The man said.
I'd never-ever seen Justin blow a man before, so I had no idea
how good he was at this. The guy is fucking Justin's face, for about
ten minutes dude! He only did it to me for like two minutes. I was a
little jealous. The guy is totally into it too. Finally the guy makes
like he's gona cum again, and he does, right down Justin's throat. I
came while I'm watching this, sitting there on the toilet. It was
soooooo fucking hot! Oh my God! I couldn't fucking believe it!
Anyways, you know what the guys does next? He takes his cock out
of Justin's little mouth, and with cum still dripping off of it, sticks
it back in my mouth! I already came but this was fucking hot!! I
sucked it like there's no tomorrow. I sucked and sucked and sucked.
And the guy started panting at me, "CLEAN ALL THE CUM OFF OF IT."
And I did, I sucked it nice and clean for him, as well as I could,
happy to taste some more of his sperm. And then , much to my surprise,
the guy started fucking my mouth again.
"FUCK! YOU KIDS ARE SUCH GOOD COCK-SUCKERS! I CAN'T GET ENOUGH."
and much to my delight, although I had already came, the guy was deep-
throating me again, "FUUUUUCK YOU ARE GOOD AT THIS!" he says. After
about ten minutes, surprise, surprise, boy was I happy. I felt hot cum
shooting into the back of my throat for the second time this early
afternoon. Fuck! I think to myself, this is the third fucking cum for
this guy, he must REALLY be fucking turned on! I am too, and once again
I fucking shoot another wad. Fuck this was sooo fucking hot!!! There
was a nice little puddle of my cum on the floor by my feet.
He finished releasing into my mouth, and did up his pants quickly,
and left without saying another word.
Justin and I looked at each other after he had left, and we both
started to laugh. "I got lots more I can show you, big guy, all the
guys you can want!" Justin said. "Whenever you're lonely, or you're
friends aren't around and your feeling mighty horny, You can come here,
and there's lots more places and things I can show you." he said, "This
place is mostly gay guys, I CAN SHOW YOU A PLACE WHERE I SEDUCE STRAIT
GUYS!! WOULD YOU LIKE TO SEE THAT? he asked.
"Most definitely." I said.
We walked out of the bathroom, into the park, "What time is it?" I
asked Justin. 'cause I knew he was wearing a watch.
"Its uh, about noon," he said.
"Shit, we got like an hour before Matt gets home. What do you want
to do now?"
"We could keep looking for gay cruisers." Justin said.
"I just shot twice little guy, let me give my dick a little rest
ok buddy?"
"No prob." Justin said. "Let's go hang out at the soccer-field,"
He suggested.
"OK." and with that, we got on our bikes and rode, down the hill
to the lower end of the park. We found a little incove down there
where we could sit and talk.
I started the conversation, "Fuck dude! That was sooo fuckin'
hot!! Does that happen a lot here? I asked. "I mean guys having sex
with kids our age and stuff? Fuck, I never would have believed it, that
I could have sex with guys, right here at a park like within riding
distance of my house!"
Well," Justin started, "ACTUALLY, not too many kids come here, its
mostly gay cruisers, you know men. Occasionally, but not too often,
you'll see a kid like fifteen or sixteen come here that's all into the
cruising and everything, but like I said, not too often. And I've never
seen anyone my age do this here before, in fact, not even anyone as
young as YOU. I'm kind of a star-attraction here actually, almost all
the regulars know me that come here, and there always happy to see me.
For some reason they really dig how young I am, and stuff, and there
always eager
to get something going with me."
"Wow!" Is all I could manage to say, I was dumb-founded, "So, like
a lot of guys DO COME here then, but mostly to fool around with each
other?"
"Yea, but when they see someone as young as me or you, into it,
most of 'em go all ape-shit and everything, like they can't fucking
believe someone this young could be into it."
"Did you know THAT guy?" I asked.
"No, I don't think I ever saw HIM before. Maybe though, you see
so many after awhile, you forget, who you've seen before and who you
haven't, you know, except for the regulars."
"The regulars?" I asked.
"Yea, they're the ones who come like all the time, like, I see
them here on a regular basis. I guess they consider me a regular too,
'cause I come here so much." Justin explained.
"Oh." I said. I was trying to figure this all out in my head. "So
who was he? A new guy or something?"
"Maybe, actually, you see a lot of guys here that aren't regulars.
It's not that unusual. I don't know, maybe they only come by every-so-
often. Maybe this is just one of many places they go to. I don't know.
Maybe they just heard of the place, or maybe, they came and used the
bathroom and saw all the fag writing on the wall, and figured this
might be a place to get some action."
"Oh." I said.
"Yea, like actually most of the people I see cruise here, I don't
recognize. Maybe I've seen 'em here before once or twice, I think I DO
recognize a lot of them, but I'm not sure, you know. Most of 'em are
that way."
"Oh. " I said again. And then I asked Justin something I'd been
dying to know, "How long have you been doing this anyways and how the
hell do you know so much? I mean, it's obvious this isn't THE FIRST
TIME you've sucked a guy's cock before. I could tell that just watching
you!!"
"Actually, I've been doing this since I was six."
"What!??" I asked totally amazed.
"Yea, actually its kind of a long story, but, yea, I've been going
to bathrooms and trying to get things going on with men since I was
six."
I sat and reflected on that for a moment-- Absolutely amazing I
thought to myself. I never had any idea. Up until now, I'd thought
Justin was relatively new to sex, I mean, he knew a hell of a lot more
than Matt or I did, which suggested that he DID HAVE quite a bit of
experience at his early age, and he did mention that he had boy friends
and stuff, but I never would've imagined that he'd been having sex with
guys since he was six!"
"Tell me how it all started Justin, will ya? When was the first
time for you, and how did it happen, and what got you started on all
this?" I inquired. "I know you said its kind of a long story, but,
shit, we have an hour!" I said.
Justin thought about it and then said, "Ok, I'll tell you about my
first sexual experience with a man, and how it all happened."
"Cool," I said.
"It all started, like I said, when I was six years old; just
turned six as a matter of fact. I was at the beach with my mom and dad.
That was back before my dad took off. Anyways, I'd been playing in the
water and shit, and I had to go pee bad. My dad pointed to where the
public rest-rooms were, and I could see them from where we were. I
asked my dad if he'd come with me like he always did before, but this
time he told me that I was old enough now, to go to the bathroom by
myself. So, I trekked off by myself towards the rest-rooms...
Anyways, these restrooms were like their own building, there was a
set of bath rooms and a set of changing rooms there, as well as a snack
bar where people could buy food and drinks and shit. So anyways, I get
there, and I'm all tryin' to figure out where the boys' room is, and I
think it's in the back of the building...
Now, as I pass by the front of the building, I see this dude
there, he's about thirty something, and he's just sittin' there on the
wall like facing the beach, but I got a weird vibe off him 'cause I
noticed as I was walking towards the place and kind of lookin' around
that he was staring at me the whole time. Anyways, I walked past him,
and I find the bathroom, but just before I went in, I saw the dude jump
up off the wall, and walk towards the bathroom too...
So there I am in the bathroom. I went up to the urinals, and I did
what was normal for me at the time; when I had to go pee, I would pull
my shorts down all the way. I wasn't wearin' no shirt or nothin' in
fact, all I was wearing was a pair of swim trunks; no shirt, no shoes
or socks, not even any underwear. Anyways, I'm standing there at the
urinal, and I'd just barely pulled my swim trunks down to my ankles and
I was standin' there tryin' to get a piss goin', when the dude that I
saw, comes into the bathroom, and walks up to the urinal right next to
mine. He takes his package out, you know to go pee, and I remember
noticing that he wasn't dressed in swim wear, he was wearing a pair of
jeans, socks and shoes a shirt, you know the whole nine-yards; he was
fully dressed, which I thought was odd for being at the beach.
Anyways, when he pulled his dick out he was modest about it, he didn't
just flop it out so I could see, and I admit, I was taking glances. It
wasn't too often that I got to see an adult's dick, In fact, I had only
just started using the urinals, like when I turned six; before that I'd
always use a stall with my dad and stuff, but when I turned six my dad
told me that I was suppose to use a urinal, you know, if all I had to
do was pee. So I was still all new to this, but I was doing what I was
told I was suppose to do, use a urinal if all I had to do was pee.
This also was the very first time I ever used a public rest-room by
myself...
So anyways, I start starring at the guy's crotch, and he looks
back at me, and I say to him, 'I wana see' and he backs up from the
urinal a little bit, and I still can't see so I figure he's not going
to let me see it, so I go back to my pissing, and that's when his dick
catches my eye, and I'm glancing over at it and shit. I go pee, and I
realize the guy is watching me the whole time, I mean, he's not even
pretending, ok, his head it totally turned in my direction, and he's
kind of standing there with his dick out, looking at me pee, I mean the
dude was starring at my dick the whole time...
So anyways, I'm about finished peeing, when I notice the dude take
like two steps back from the urinal. He's still starring at me while
he does this. I notice this, and take another glance at his cock. It's
fully erect, and not only that, the dude is stroking himself right in
front of me. At the time, I didn't know what he was doing, only that
it was interesting. I mean, I'd never seen a man do that before, and I
certainly didn't know they could get THAT BIG! I'm kind of impressed
you know, and I tell the guy, I mean, I didn't know any better at the
time. 'Hey, you got a BIG ONE!' I said...
And the dude, who is still starring at me, smiles and says, 'Yea,
it is big hu?'...
And I go, 'Yea!'...
Anyays, I was done peeing now, so I pull my swim trunks back up,
but the guy motions to me to pull them back down again. I wasn't sure
that was what the guy wanted me to do, so I started to pull them down,
and then pulled them back up, 'cause I wasn't sure. Anyways, the guy
starts shaking his head up and down, as if to say, yea, yea, pull them
down, so I do. Then the guy just stood there, you know jackin' himself
off right in front of me, only I didn't know at the time that that was
what he was doing."
"Oh fuck!" I said.
"So, anyways, I remark to the guy again, just how impressed I am
with his cock, I say something like, 'That's really big!' And then I
say to the guy, and I'm not sure why, 'Can I touch it?'...
And the guy says, 'Sure.' So I reached out and touched it. I kinda
wrapped my little hand around it, and it was big, really big. It seemed
giant to me at the time. Then the guy puts his hand over mine, and
uses my hand to masturbate himself. This went on for about a minute,
and then I let go...
Then the dude says to me, 'You can make yours big too. Did you
know that?"...
And I go, 'I can?'...
And he goes, 'Yea. Just do to your thing what I'm doing.'...
So, I try to copy what he's doing, but my dick is soft, and I'm
not doing it right, so the guy offers to show me, so I say 'ok.' He
reaches down, and he starts playing with my dick, and sure enough about
a minute later, he gets it hard. I don't think at the time I ever
realized my dick ever getting hard. I thought at the time, that the
guy was magical...
Anyways, it didn't get as big as his, but it got bigger like
his...
Anyways, then the guy starts stroking my little dick, like
masturbating it, and I remember at the time it felt real good; real
real good...
The guy is askin' me, 'Does that feel good?'...
And I'm like 'Yea yea!'...
Anyways after a couple of minutes, the guy says to me, 'I can show
you something that feels even better.'...
And I go, 'ok.' And so he gets on his knees and starts ducking my
dick. I thought it was real strange at the time, that anyone would want
to suck my dick but it started to feel real real good right away...
Anyways, after a minute or so, he stops sucking on it, and stood
back up. He's totally facing me now, and he asks me to touch his dick
again, so I do. Once again, he uses his hand to teach me how to
masturbate him. I learned quick, I mean after all, he'd just done this
a minute ago, and he had also done it to me...
So, anyways, he takes his hand off of mine and I start stroking
his cock all on my own. In less than a minute, he starts moaning, but
tells me to keep doing it, so I do. A few seconds later, he ejaculates.
It kind of scared me at the time- All of sudden white stuff comes
shooting out of his dick, while he's making sounds like he might be in
pain is what I was thinking, and I retracted my hand and took a step
away. I thought maybe I had hurt him. I watched all the white stuff
shoot out, and then it stopped and the guy, rustles my hair and told me
that I did a really good job, that he wasn't hurt, actually that I made
him feel good, real real good...
Anyways, the guy kinda looks around like he's been there too long
and tells me that he has to go, and he took off just like that."
"Wow!" I exclaimed.
"Anyways, after that day, I started doing it to myself, and it DID
feel really really good! And whenever I was out somewhere and had a
chance to go to a public rest-room, I'd go in hoping that another guy
would fool with me. At the time I figured that this is something all
men liked to do with little boys, only I found out that most didn't.
Anyways, I learned quick though and before too long, I learned how to
get other guys to fool with me too, and I'd always use the same ploy,
you know, 'cause it was what worked the first time, and so, I'd always
start with that not knowing really what else to do. I'd go into the
bathroom with an adult man, and I'd stand next to him at the urinal,
and pull all my shit down. Before too long, I got other guys to fool
with me, and still to this day, I still use that little-boy ploy 'cause
it works."
"Wow!" I said. "When did it happen again?"
"Well, for about three weeks after that day at the beach, like I
said, I'd go into a public rest-room every chance I had. When ever my
folks and I went to the park, or to the beach, or a restaurant, or even
to a friggin' department store, I'd say I had to go to the bathroom. My
dad always let me go by my self now, and like, oh shit, I must've
pulled my pants down in front of about twenty different guys in those
first three weeks, and I'd look at them and try to see their dicks, and
I'd show them mine, but nothing really happened. I got a lot of strange
looks, that's about it. I was just starting to think that my
experience with that first guy was just a fluke...
OK, so anyways, its like three weeks later, and I'm at the beach
again with my folks. It wasn't even the same beach. I told my dad I
was going to go to the bath-room. This time I knew where it was,
'cause I was always checking that shit out now, whenever we went
somewhere, figuring out where the bathroom was was my first order of
business...
Anyways, this one was pretty close to where we were on the beach,
so off I go. Anyways, this wasn't the first time we'd been back to the
beach since then, after all it was the summer and we were going down
there like every weekend at least for a little while either on
Saturdays or Sundays...
So I get to the rest-rooms. These ones were smaller, and there
was no snack bar or changing rooms or nothin'. I walk towards the
men's rooms and I see some people hanging in front of the place, but
when I get near the entrance to the boys' room, I see a guy just
hanging right outside the door. He was sitting on the ground. He
looked like he was about twenty-five or twenty-six. He had really
white hair, and I assumed at first he was a surfer 'cause he looked
like one, He was wearing a pair of those expensive-type surf shorts and
a shirt, so he looked like a beach-goer, but, HE WAS wearing socks and
shoes too, which I thought was weird...
Anyways, I go into the boys' room, and once again I'm only wearing
a pair of swim-trunks. I go to the urinal, and this time, before I
even have a chance to pull my pants down, I realized that the surfer
dude, walked in right behind me. I didn't do anything until he got next
to me at the urinals. I thought for a moment he might go into the
stalls or something, but he didn't. He picked a urinal that was two
down from me. I just stood there for a few
seconds and watched him pull his dick out. He didn't seem to mind, and
I was very aware that he was looking at me, while he did it...
He said to me,l 'How's it goin?'...
And I said, 'Fine.'...
Anyways I was hoping the guy wouldn't try to hide his dick from me
and he didn't, that was cool-- so far so good. Now, I pulled my swim-
trunks all the way down, and then stood back up. The guy just stood
there looking at me. I was starring at his dick, and I guess he could
tell, 'cause he stepped to the urinal closest to me, and kind of angled
himself towards me so that I could see his cock straight on. My dick
was hard now, and my heart was pounding in my chest...
Then the guy says to me, 'You like to see dicks, doncha?'...
And I said. 'Yes.'...
And then he said that he liked looking at dicks too. And then he
says to me, that I had a really nice dick, and he leaned over and
touched it. He kind of lightly touched it with his hand, and then held
it in his fingers for a few seconds...
Then I asked him if I could touch his, and he said that I could,
but that we'd better go into a stall. It turned out these stalls had
doors on them, so he lead me into the stall at the very back of the
rest-room, and I followed him in...
He then pulled his pants all the way down, after closing and
locking the door to the stall. I then reached out and wrapped my hand
around his cock This guy's dick wasn't as big as the first guy I'd
fooled with, but I thought it was prettier. By now, he had a full
erection. I started to stroke it, like I had learned, and the guy says
to me, 'Where'd you learn to do that? You seem to know what you're
doing!'...
And I said, "I've done it before,'...
And he asked me, 'What else have you done before?'...
And I told him that the other guy had put my pee-pee into his
mouth...
Then the guy asked me if I liked that, him putting his mouth on my
pee-pee...
And I said that I did...
Then he asked me if I'd like him to do that..
And I said, 'Yes.'...
So he got down on his knees and started sucking my little prick.
Only this guy did it for a little while, I guess he felt safer 'cause
we were in a stall. Anyways, I got my first orgasm, and I thought that
was really cool...
Then the man stood up, and asked me if I would do it to him...
I told him I didn't know how, and he said that it was easy, all I
had to do was open my mouth, and then suck on it like I was sucking on
a popsicle. He said, be careful not to scrap your teeth on it though
'cause that'll hurt...
Well he had a pretty small dick, as far as adult cocks go, I'd say
it was only about five inches, and not very thick, but, I was only six
years old. I had to open my mouth pretty wide, but I did, and he slid
his cock into my mouth. Just a little ways past the dick head. He
didn't really slide it in and out or nothing like that. The guy told
me to suck real hard on the head, you know he said, the top part of it,
and rub my tongue on it while I was sucking it. I didn't do it right
at first, but I kept trying...
The guy was teaching me, He would say, 'No, not like that, no,'
and then he would say, 'Yea-yea that's it, keep doing that, Aww Gawd
yea."...
After about a minute, he took his dick out of my mouth, I think he
knew he was gona cum pretty quick. I think he was totally getting off
on the fact I was just a little boy and I was sucking his dick, and he
had talked me into it. Anyways, he said that he was going to put it
back into my mouth and that I should keep on sucking it the way I just
was and that something might come out of it and go into my mouth and
that it might taste bad, but just to swallow it,it'll be good for me,
he said it would help me grow up good...
I asked him if it was the white stuff and he said, 'Yea, have you
seen it before?'...
And I said, 'Yea, it came out of the other guy's dick that I
fooled with before'...
Anyways, he said he was going to put his dick-head back in my
mouth, and that I should start sucking and don't stop until he tells
me...
'Even if you feel the white stuff in your mouth, okay? Just
swallow it, and keep sucking on the top of my dick okay?'...
And I said, 'okay.'...
So I put my lips around his dick-head again, and started sucking
on it, and I pressed my lips against it, and rubbed my tongue on it, on
the inside of my mouth. It only took the guy about a minute before he
got real close to cumming. He told me he was about to put the white
stuff in my mouth now, and that it'll probably be real warm and salty,
he reminded me also, to just swallow and don't stop sucking. I
listened to him without stopping my sucking on his dick-head. Like I
said, he didn't push it in and out of my mouth, he just liked me to
suck on the head, while he kept his cock still...
But now he grabbed his cock at the base with his hand and started
jerking it really hard, he told me again, 'Don't take your mouth off ,
AHHHH GAWD, AHHH GAWD AHHH GAWD' he kept saying...
A few seconds later, he went 'FUUUUUUCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKK ahhh
FUUUUUCKKK, DON'T STOP, KEEP SUCKING, KEEP SUCKING'...
I felt the white stuff in my mouth. He was right it was hot and
salty. I started swallowing, but I didn't know that I should swallow
more than once, so I swallowed once and just kept sucking on his dick-
head like he told me. Cum started leaking out of my lips while I was
sucking and I guess the guy liked that, 'FUUUCK THAT'S HOT' he said,
and then he pulled his dick out of my mouth...
He told me to tilt my head back. I still had cum in my mouth,
'FUUUUCK THAT'S HOT' the man said as he looked at his cum in my little
mouth. Then he told me to swallow it. So I did. He then, stuck his
cock over my mouth without putting it in, 'Open up,' he said. And so I
opened my mouth again, and he kind of tugged and stretched the skin on
his dick to make more cum drip out right into my mouth. It landed
right on my tongue. 'FUUUCK THATS HOT,' he said again...
And then he said, 'Now swallow again.' And I did...
Then the dude said, 'Thanks a lot. That was the hottest blow job
I ever had!' And then, he practically ran out of the bathroom."
"Damn," I said. "Six years old, sucking a man's cock!"
"Yup, and I've been doing it every chance I have since then.
After the second guy, I KNEW it wasn't a fluke, and within a week I
learned how to get more guys to fool with me and where and go and
stuff, and how to tell who will and who won't. There's a lot of them
that will. A lot more than most people would think"
"Wow!" I said again, this was awesome. Little Justin probably knew
more about sex than the frigin' columnist-- What's her name the funny
looking old lady. "Oh shit! I said, what time is it?"
Justin looked at his watch, "Ten to one," He said, "Anyways, our
time is up, let's cruise back to Matt's house, I'll show you guys the
mall." he said.
"The Mall?" I asked.
"Believe me, after I show you what's going on down there. You'll
never think of the mall the same way again..." Justin said.
Jamie and I cruised slowly to Matt's house, 'cause it was still a
little early; only twelve forty-five, anyways, we got to his house at
around twelve, fifty-five. No one was home yet. Justin and I waited
for nearly fifteen minutes, until their car pulled up. We were waving
and all like we had never left.
Matt got out of the car right away, even before they pulled the
car all the way up the driveway.
"Hey, how's my bro's?" He said.
"How was church?" I said.
"Oh you know, same o' same o', hey What'd you guys do, while I was
gone anyways, hopefully not fool around?"
"Well, not with each other anyways."
"What?" Matt said.
"Don't worry Matt, I'll show you too, " Justin said.
"What'd you guys do?" Matt insisted.
"Oh, just went looking for a little action." Justin said coyly.
"Did you guys find any?" Matt asked.
"Boy did we." Justin said, "Mostly, he was interested in Jamie,
but I got a little action too."
"What are you talking about?" Matt asked.
"Don't worry, I'll show you." Justin said.
"Do you guys wana come in while I change my clothes?" Matt asked.
"Ok." We both said.
We went into Matt's room, and after seeing him naked, it didn't
seem too much of a turn-on at all just to watch him change into his
jockey's to put on some more comfortable street clothes.
"So," He turned to Justin, "What's up, where we goin?"
"Dude, grab your bike. We're headed for the mall. I'll make you
look at the mall in an entirely different way." Justin said.
Matt looked at me.
I only shrugged my shoulders, "So far, everything Justin says is
right on-- I trust him."
Matt looked at me and said, "I wana know what happened, tell me
later, ok?"
"Ok buddy, no problem, but right now, let's go to the mall."
It was about ten blocks to the mall, so it would take us probably
over a half an hour to get there. It was a relatively big mall for the
suburbs that is. There were lot's bigger malls in the city, but this
one was pretty big. I didn't really hang out there too much by myself,
that was something that older kids did, but I did have the opportunity
to go there several times with my parents since we moved here.
On the way there Matt asked me again, "So, what kinda trouble did
you guys get into this morning?"
"Um, well-" I said.
"I know you guys had something going 'cause I can just tell " Matt
said, "So what gives, what happened?"
We were riding our bikes at the time, so it was hard to keep a
conversation going. I kind of gave him the short story, after looking
behind me to Justin, who gave me a nod.
"Justin showed me how to cruise the park." I said.
"What does that mean?" he asked.
"You know the park, at the top of the hill?"
"Yea."
"Well it's a gay cruising park."
"No shit?"
"Yea, and Justin showed me how to pick up on the guys who cruise
there."
"Did you pick up on anybody?"
"Boy did we, He was about twenty five, really cute, had about a
nine inch cock!"
"No shit? And he fooled with you guys?"
"Yea, he let me and Justin both suck his cock, he came about three
times!"
"No shit!" Matt said.
"Anyways, I think Justin's goin' to show us some more stuff about
picking up on guys at the mall, this should be fun."
"Cool." Matt said. "Why did I have to go to church? Why? Why? Why?
You guys had all the fun!"
From behind us, because Matt and I were riding double, and three
would have been too many for the bike lane, Justin says, "You haven't
missed anything Matt, wait till we get to the mall!"
When we got to the mall, we locked up our bikes at the racks just
outside the main entrance. I realized I'd never before now been to the
mall without my parents. It was kind of cool. I guess there's just
something about a mall, that is cool when your our age, to hang out
there without your parents. Its big, and there's all kinds of stuff
going on, and its almost like its own city indoors.
We all finished locking our bicycles up, and headed towards the
main doors. "Ok guys, I'm gona take you to the main bathroom on the
bottom level. There are gay bathrooms here in the department stores,
but I want to show you how to seduce strait guys and teen-agers. I
think its a blast, and I almost never leave disappointed." Justin told
us.
As we walked inside the mall, I don't know, was the air different
in here? It just seemed that way? There was just something about the
mall I guess.
As Justin lead the way, he explained as he walked, "Ok, in this
bathroom are going to be three stalls. Forget about the urinals.
Sometimes I tempt guys from the urinals, but I don't think it'll work
with all of us in there. So, what we're gona do, is were all gona go
inside the center stall."
"All three of us?" Matt asked, "In the same stall?"
"Yea.." Justin remarked.
"Won't we get into trouble?" Matt asked.
"No, " Justin said, "We're kids, just kiddin' around. We're not
going to get into any trouble. Anyways," he continued. "In the stall
are glory holes, on both sides-"
"What are glory holes?" I asked.
"Yea?" Matt added.
"Oh yea, Glory holes are large holes in the wall, big enough to
stick your cock through."
"Oh shit," Matt said, "For sure?"
"Yea, for sure. Gay guys use 'em to give each other blow jobs,
from adjacent stalls, but, I don't think too many cruisers come here
anymore, in fact, I've only seen a couple in all the times I've come
here. I think maybe, a long time ago, when the glory holes were made,
maybe this bathroom was a cruising bathroom, but, not any more, it
seems all the cruisers have abandoned it, maybe because of mall
security- I don't know. Anyways though, the holes are still there, and
I have fun with them, seducing strait guys. I'm almost certain they're
all straight 'cause I can tell. There not like cruisers. I don't think
they come in with ANY intention of fooling with anyone, but I give 'em
a mighty temptation, and for some reason, there's a lot of guys, who
can't resist a horny little boy- No matter how strait they are, in
fact, most of 'em , if they take the bait, usually end up foolin' with
me." Justin explained.
"What's the bait?" Matt asked.
"You'll see." Justin said.
We continued to walk in silence through the mall towards the
infamous bathroom. I didn't know what to expect, and I'm SURE Matt
didn't know what to expect.
When we got inside the bathroom, Justin checked it out, "Good
nobody's in here." And he then motioned for Matt and I to join him in
the center stall. As soon as I got inside the stall I saw the glory-
holes; there was one on each side of the stall, and they were fairly
large, not like the little spy-holes I had seen earlier in the day.
As soon as Matt entered from behind me, Justin closed and locked
the stall door.
I immediately went up to the glory hole, and looked through,
"Shit, you can see EVERYTHING IN THE NEXT STALL! I exclaimed.
"Shhhhhh," Justin said putting his finger up to his lips, "We gota
whisper in here, its a good habit to get into."
"Oh yea, "I said, "Ok."
"With these types of holes, because of how big there are, you
don't stick your face right in 'em, like you would a spy-hole," Justin
started to explain to us, "If you do that, whoever is in the next stall
is gona see you, it's TOO obvious, ok, what you do is sit down on the
pot, and from there you can see through the holes, and if someone
happens to catch your eye, its no big deal, ok? You just look away--
You know what I mean. You're just sittin' on the pot, kind of gazing
around, its not your fault there's these big holes in the walls, ok?
The only time you actually stick your face right up to the glory hole
is if YOU WANT the guy to see you watching him. You'll be surprised,
even as big as these holes are, how many people never even notice them,
its just sooo weird. Half the challenge of seducing these guys is
getting them to become aware of the fact there's a hole, ok? Anyways,
you'll see what I mean" Justin said.
Justin took off his back-pack that'd he'd been wearing all day,
and hung it up on the door. He then unzipped a part of it, like a back
outside pouch and pulled out what looked like another porno mag, but
this one looked different than the ones he showed Matt and I last
night. He handed the magazine to me.
"Its a copy, " He said.
I looked at the magazine, and he was right, it was printed on
ordinary computer paper and kind of stapled together, unprofessional
like.
"I had the magazine scanned into a computer-- Actually one of my
boy-friends did it for me, and then printed up a bunch of copies."
"Why?" Matt asked.
"'Cause, people take 'em sometimes, you'll see." Justin replied.
Anyways, I started flipping through the magazine. Justin hadn't
showed this one to us, it was different. It was about the same, like
fifteen pages, mostly pictures with captions in that way, but the
scenario was different. In this mag, a guy comes into a public
restroom, and goes into the stall. The stall has a big-ass glory hole
inside, not to unlike this stall. Anyways, the dude sees a porno mag
that's just lying on the floor. He picks up the mag, and then sits
down on the pot and starts to look through it. While he's looking
through it, he starts to get turned on, of course its a gay porno, did
I forget to mention that? Anyways, in the porno the dude is looking
through- And let me stop for a moment to explain something else that
was different about this magazine. Do you remember how I told you that
the actors in a lot of these magazines look like there considerably
under eighteen, even though the magazine swears they are all of age,
and you can kind of tell by looking at it, that it's probably make-up
and costumes and its really an illusion. Well this dude looked like a
boy, and if it was an illusion, it was one of the best I'd ever seen
based on the ten or so mags that I'd looked at so far. This dude
didn't look like he could possibly be older than thirteen AND, there
was no special effects that I could spot that might help make him look
younger. AND there was none of that bull-shit stuff about all the
actors were of age, and there were cards on file, etc..., etc... in
fact there was no copy-right info on this mag, or any of that bull-
shit. No Publisher's company name or anything, none of that, the mag
just goes right into the pictures. Anyways, this guy who looks very
much like a boy to me, like I said walks into the stall, sees the mag;
a mag very similar to this one, in fact from the look of it, it looks
like the very same mag. He sits
down on the pot, and starts looking through it, gets turned on, pops a
boner, starts masturbating. Well in the mag, the kid notices the glory
hole and starts spying into the next booth, where he sees another dude,
older, that is jerkin' off, anyways this guy in the stall notices that
theres one of those very same holes IN HIS STALL and starts spying
through it where he finds a dude jerkin off. The whole thing is kind
of wierd, like looking through a mirror, that's reflecting off of
another mirror. Anyways, soon the two dudes are sucking each other off
through the glory hole,
and then the younger dude , I guess from getting turned on by the
fucking pics in his own mag, asks the older guy to fuck him, and he
does.
"Anyways, " Justin continued while I handed the mag over to Matt
so he could see it. "Like I said, the hardest part is getting the dude
to notice the hole, and then look through it. You always want him to
look first. Ok, and then when he does, I give 'em a little show, and I
guess 'cause of my age, they just go ape-shit. I've never tried this
with any partners before, so I'm gona have to kind of play it by ear
sort of speak, it might be a little harder, BUT actually, I think its
gona be a helluva lot more fun."
"Weird," is all that Matt said about the mag. After Matt finished
looking at the magazine, he handed back to Justin.
"Ok , here, I'm gona sit on the pot, and you guys kind of hang out
near the door, so you can see the dude on the pot, but he can't see
you. And I'll just tell you what to do, when it's time to do it, ok?"
"Ok?" We both said.
Justin then, pulled his pants and jockeys down, and sat on the
pot. While Matt and I stayed pretty much where we were. Then Justin
placed the magazine on top of the commode behind his head.
"How come no one's comin' in dude?" I asked.
"Actually, this particular bathroom doesn't get a high-freqency of
use. There's a couple of other bathrooms in the mall that are much
more visible, and this one you have to trek so far down the hall-way to
get to. That's why I like it, you can't hardly get nothin' goin' on
with anybody if your constantly being interrupted by high bathroom
traffic. I think that's why maybe this bathroom used to be a cruising
bathroom. Anyways its good, trust me. Also, you'd be surprised how
many young dues and teen-agers come in here to masturbate. I don't
know what it is,
if it's the mall and for some reason young guys like to jerk off while
at the mall or what I don't know-"
"They do, right in the stall?" Matt seemed surprised.
"Yea dude, and its weird, It almost never happens anywhere else
except IN THIS bathroom, and like I said, I don't know the reasons why,
I've just observed it as a fact. Maybe young guys, and teens get
really bored at the mall, and since they jack off like ten times a day
anyways, mostly when they're bored, they head off TO THIS bathroom to
do it, maybe 'cause they looked around before for a bathroom that's
kinda quiet, and found this one, and know that it's here-- I don't
know, I just know that, watch , you'll be surprised how often it
happens-- And like I said earlier, they're not cruisers, I don't even
think their gay, they just want to jerk off, and they come in here, I
know its weird. And, I've never seen strait guys or teens masturbate in
a public rest-room any where else but here unless they were gay
cruising.
"No shit." Matt said.
Suddenly, we heard activity outside the door to the rest-room.
Apparently the hall-way provided a quite distincly loud echo as people
approached the bathroom, long before they get to the entrance. Even if
they weren't talking, their footsteps were clearly discernable.
"Shhhhh." Justin said. "Get ready."
I watched Justin as he retrieved the magazine from behind him, and
held it out with one hand under the stall to his right, while at the
same time peaked underneath the stall wall, I guess to get a bearing of
who was coming inside. As the door opened, Justin watched intently,
and then a moment later, put the magazine back on the commode, "Just a
little kid with his dad," He whispered to us.
And even though I couldn't see them, I could hear that Justin was
right. The dad was talkin' to his kid, and from the sound of it, he
was like a real tiny kid. I heard them walk toward the urinals, and
then the dad is like talkin' to the kid, asking him if he wants to go
here, anyways, I guess the kid wanted use the urinal, but he was so
fucking small he couldn't even reach the little boy urinal. So the dad
offers to pick him up, but the kid doesn't like that idea, so the dad
suggests they use a stall.
Next thing I know, they walk right past us, towards the bigger
handicapped stall to our left. Anyways, they enter the stall and as
the two of them approach the shitter, they come into my view through
the glory hole. I glance around and can see that Matt and Justin are
watching also. What can I say, we were all bored. This was the only
entertainment for the moment, and like I said earlier, voyeurism has
got it's turn-on's.
Anyways, the kid looks like he's seven years old- real, real
little. I watched as the little boy shucks his pants and underwear
down to his ankles(Where have I seen that before?), and lifts his shirt
up, and from my angle all I could see was his little butt. I was
thinking that I was going to look away at this point, but what can I
say I didn't, and I hate to admit this, and I think of it this way,
like I explained some time ago, I think my cock has a mind of it's own,
and even though my brain is telling me there's nothing exciting to see
here, my cock is getting hard again when I see this little kid's butt!
Like I said, I hate to admit it, but he had such a cute little ass, and
it was so fucking small and cute. My God I'm thinking to myself, I'm
getting turned on by seeing a seven-year-old's ass! But like I said,
it was just soooo fucking cute, all round and plump. And sooo small,
my hand could've covered his whole ass-cheeks. And again, I fucking
hate to admit this, but, as my fucking cock got hard, even though I
came twice earlier, I started looking at this little kids butt, and
started to imagine that I was fucking him. FUCK I was thinking, that's
got to be one tight mother fuckin' fuck. Anyways, at this point I can't
see the kid's dick, and again I hate to admit it, but I wanted to, and
I couldn't, but lucky for me, the kid didn't approach the toilet at a
perpendicular angle, he kind of approached it at a slight angle towards
our stall, just slightly but it was just enough that I had the hope of
Catching a little glimpse of it.
Boy, was I becoming perverted, I thought to myself. Anyways, I'm
still thinking that I'm not going to see it, 'cause for one thing its
got to be teany-weiny, I probably won't even catch a glimpse of it,
'cause either his hand will be in the way, or his thigh will be in the
way. Well, he didn't even use his hand, so I didn't have to worry
about that, I started to see the stream start, and the kid wasn't even
holding it, he was just standing there going free-style sort of speak.
I still couldn't see his dick though, when all of a sudden the kid's
dad , who is standing behind him grabs the kid and kind of turns the
kid more in my direction, cause the kid is totally missing the toilet,
and peeing on the fucking floor, his stream going way left. And then,
I saw his whole fucking dick, and it wasn't nearly as itty bitty as I'd
imagined. I didn't know if all kids his age had bigger dicks than I
imagined, but this kid had a real hanger-- I mean it was still tiny,
but, in perspective with his body it was a helluva a lot bigger than I
had expected. So I was standing there, looking at this seven-year-
old's dick as he was takin' a piss, and glad that I got to see it,
'cause if I hadn't I would have been really frustrated, and I was
wondering what the hell all that meant
I noticed then that Matt and Justin weren't turning away. And
then something totally unexpected happened. The kid's urine is aimed
at the toilet now, but it 'aint a direct hit, if you know what I mean,
there's piss bouncing off the camode, spraying on to the kids legs, and
on to the floor. Then the boy's dad, with a little sigh, reaches around
the kid, and ACTUALLY takes hold of the little boy's penis! Fuck! I
didn't expect that. I thought there was like some
unwritten rule somewhere that, once a kid is no longer a baby, there
pee-pee's are totally off-limits from a parent's touch. I didn't think
dads would hold their son's pee-pee's older than about four years old--
I mean, maybe I'm wrong, what the fuck do I know? Anyways, I don't
know. So, this dad is now directing his son's piss, with his hand, and
what do I do, I start rubbing my fucking hard-on through my shorts. I
thought this was totally hot. I don't know, maybe it's the whole
voyeurism thing, that and it seems now I'm projecting sexual motives on
everything I see now, everyone's behavior when only a few weeks ago I
mostly perceived adults as being totally asexual for the most part, I
don't know why I thought that, and now, I'm suspecting sexual motives,
in the most innocent situations, like this.
I'm sure this whole scene was totally innocent, and it's just my
crazy thinking, but I actually hoped, that after the kid finished
peeing, and I was watching carefully, I was actually hoping daddy would
start rubbing the boy's little penis, and get it hard. Anyways, just
then, while the kid's still pissing (fuck that kid could take a long-
ass leak; I thought they had smaller bladders!) I hear someone walking
towards the entrance of the bathroom. Suddenly everyone's attention
immediately turns from the little kid and his dad on our left, back to
Justin, who once again goes
through this routine, of grabbing the mag, and sticking it under the
stall, while bending over, to check out who's coming in. Justin watches
carefully for a few seconds, and then kind of throws the mag into the
stall on our right.
Matt and I both raise our eye-brows.
"Shhhhhh." Justin said realy softly.
We all listened intently. It was some dude alone, that's for
sure. We all listened to him as he walked past the urinals, towards
the stalls. Shit yea, I thought to myself. I took a peek under the
stall, and all I could see were sneakers and socks which didn't reveal
very to much to me, so I looked a little higher, really stretching my
neck up, and the dude must've been wearing shorts 'cause I could see
skin; his bare ankles, and that's when I noticed there was no hair on
them-- Young, I thought to myself, cool. Maybe it's a teen-ager that
wants to jack off like Justin was talking about.
I was dying of anticipation at this point, when we heard him walk
into the stall to our right. He didn't close the door behind him. He
walked up to the urinal. Now, the mag landed behind the urinal, but I
could clearly see it from my vantage point-- this dude would have to be
fucking blind not to see it. Matt and I watched intently, to see if he
saw it, and what his reaction would be.
Anyways, the dude walks up to the commode, and now I can see him
clearly though the glory hole. I can't see his face from my vantage
point, but that was good, I didn't have to worry about any accidental
eye-contact. Matt's leaning up against me, to see also. Anyways, the
dude has sandy-blond hair. It's in a natural cut, meaning that he
doesn't comb it or nothin'; it lays strait. He looks to me to be about
fifteen, but I'm not sure, its hard to judge age if you can't see there
face. Anyways HE IS wearing shorts, only they aren't popular shorts
or anything, they were like kaki colored and they looked expensive. He
was also wearing a white polo-style shirt that was tucked into his
shorts. He looked like maybe he was a rich-kid or something, either
that or he just got back from his tennis lessons; I don't know. He
looked kinda nerdy in that clothing.
Anyways, the shorts were kind of tight, revealing a beautiful
bubble-butt. I watched as he took his dick out of his pants and
started to pee standing up, facing the toilet. Now, I couldn't see a
lot of his dick from my angle. I DID see the head, and it looked
pretty impressive. I could tell that he was circumcised. I was a
little jealous of little Justin right now, because from his angle I'm
sure he could see it all. Anyways, I couldn't tell if he had any hair
or anything, 'cause he slipped his dick through his zipper, rather than
open up the front of his pants, and ruin his
nice tuck job he had goin' with his shirt.
We all watched him pee. He never gave any sign of noticing the
magazine. His stream lightened up, and in another few seconds he was
shaking it clean. Then he put his dick back in his pants, and zipped
up. He turned around at that point, so I could see his face, and I
quickly leaned back, as not to make any eye-contact. But, what I saw
of his face, he was really fucking cute!! In a really nerdy kind of
way, but still really fucking cute, and, I re-adjusted my age
assessment, he looked more like he was only fourteen at most, maybe
only thirteen, and he had
braces. Maybe he was fifteen, and the braces made him look younger, I
don't know, but after catching a glimpse of his face, I'd put my money
on thirteen.
He walked past the glory hole, towards the stall door, and I'm
thinking, shit! How could the dude NOT SEE the fucking magazine. He
was fucking leaving now. I was thinking to myself, if it were me, that
saw a porno in the stall, I'd at least check the fucking thing out,
even if it WAS GAY-- And it wasn't that you couldn't tell it was a
porno, because right on the front and back-covers, were full pages
photos of gay sex!
Suddenly, we heard him close the stall door and lock it.
By this time, the father-son pair, had exited the bath-room,
leaving us alone with this boy in the adjacent stall.
So anyways, the kid is standing in front of the stall now, once
again, but this time, he undoes the belt on his shorts, and next thing
you know he just let's the shorts drop. Revealing his underwear-- and
let me tell you, I thought I was an underwear expert, what was gay
underwear, what wasn't, and let me just say this, the underwear he was
wearing was the most fucking gay underwear I think I have never had the
pleasure to lay eyes on anyone before, The fact that this kid was a
teen-ager and wearing them, made it look ever gayer! They were yellow
and black-- kind of like a cheetah type print and I'm not sure, I think
they were Speedos. You know? Like the kind the athletic swimmers wear,
only these had that gay cheetah print all over them, and the material
didn't look like normal Speedo material, it looked soft. Anyways, the
boy shucks those, and they drop to his ankles as well, which allowed me
to finally see his ass- and he did have a tight cute ass! It's kind of
hard to explain, it kind of stuck out, maybe it was his posture or
whatever, 'cause he did stand perfectly strait up, accentuating the
natural arch in his back, making his butt
stick out even more.
I looked at Matt, and his eyes were wide. Not taking his eyes
away from the glory hole, even to acknowledge my glance. I looked back
through the hole, and suddenly, the boy, reaches for some toilet paper.
Now the toilet paper was screwed to the wall, facing us. It was right
underneath the fucking glory hole. As the boy reached out for the
toilet paper, he kind of turned his head to see where it was, and me
and Matt had to react quickly, standing strait up, and pushing our
backs up against the stall door, so he wouldn't see us. Fuck that was
close. As he
turned around to face the toilet again, we leaned forward and continued
spying on him.
The boy wiped the toilet seat, and then turned around and sat
down. Me and Matt were a little worried about him seeing us at this
point, so we quickly changed our positions, moving up next to Justin.
We were all three now huddled at the front of the rear of the stall,
Matt on one side of Justin, me on the other, Justin sitting on the
toilet.
None of us said a word, we just continued to watch. After the kid
sat down on the toilet, he reached back behind him and picked up the
porno-- Apparently he had seen it after all, because he reached for it,
without looking where it was, so he must've known that it was there.
>From our perspective, I couldn't see him reaching for the magazine, but
it became clear in an instant, that that was what he was reaching for,
because he pulled it up into his lap, and started looking at it.
He held the magazine up with one hand, and then, started jacking
his cock with the other, within a minute, he had it to full hardness.
It was bigger than Matt's. I couldn't tell if he had pubic hair, I
couldn't see any on his lower abdomen, but the way he was sitting I
couldn't really tell. All I could see was his lap and something that
looked like a flag-pole protruding up above his lap.
Justin then starts whispering to us, "I know, it's real tempting
right now to watch him beat his meet, but we gota do something
interesting for him, in case he looks through the hole."
Matt and I nodded in agreement. Justin suggested, that me and Matt
pull our cocks out, and he would start sucking on them. So we did. We
both stood in front of Justin, and we were now directly in front of the
hole, if the dude leaned forward and looked through he'd see Justin
taking turns sucking us both off. I was sooo fucking horny right now I
didn't care.
As Justin was slowly licking and sucking our cocks, Matt and I
were still trying to look through the hole to see what the boy was
doing. For about two minutes, he just looked at the magazine, slowly
jerking himself. Then, and at that moment, it was unmistakable, I
caught the boy's eye leaning forward and noticing the hole. I stood
strait up, and so did Matt. As Justin was sucking us, we both could
see the dude, get up off the toilet, and stand in front of the glory
hole. We both saw him put his face to it. It was obvious he was
watching us, even though we were too high to see his eyes.
For about two minutes the boy just watched us. And slowly, very
slowly Justin would keep taking little glances towards the hole.
Justin was at the level, where he could make eye contact with the kid.
Each time Justin would try to make eye-contact, the kid would dart his
head away, only to return spying on us, a few seconds later. Finally,
Justin was able to make eye-contact with the kid, without him darting
away.
"How's it goin?" Justin said, in between licks on our dicks.
Both Matt and I this time, bent over, so we could clearly see the
kid through the hole. He didn't back away. His eyes were bright
green, and about as wide as half-dollars.
"Could I do that to you?" The dude asked.
"To who?" We all said at once. Then the boy pointed to Justin,
"Can I suck it too, please?" He asked rather politely I thought.
We watched as Justin got up off the toilet seat, and headed
towards the glory hole. I could see the boy's face VERY CLEARLY now,
and I reasserted to myself, that he was younger than I first had
guessed.
Justin, stuck his little dick through the glory hole, and, Matt
and I watched as the boy started sucking Justin off. We had to change
positions again, looking through the top of the glory hole, that
Justin's body wasn't covering up.
After a few seconds, Justin pulled back, "Ouch! He said, you know,
I don't think this is gona work." He told the kid, "Those braces-"
Justin said to the kid. "Let me suck yours." Justin suggested.
The boy continued to look at all three of us. He looked hesitant,
about something. He picked up the magazine, and looked at a page, and
then looked back into the glory hole-"
"What?" Justin asked.
The boy then held up a picture to the hole, of the boy in the
magazine getting butt-fucked, "Wu-wu-"
"What?" Justin repeated.
"Would you guys do that to me?"
"Sure, no problem." Justin said. "Have you ever had it done to
you before?"
"No, I never even thought about it before, but, the pictures-- O
God! I wana try it. I want to know what its like!"
Oh fucking shit. I couldn't believe this, I thought to myself. I
looked at Matt, "Fuckin-A" he whispered to me.
I looked at Justin, "Do you have-?" I whispered.
"In my back-pack, in the front pouch." he said.
I went to Justin's back-pack which was hanging on the door to the
stall.
"Take you clothes off dude, and kneel down on the floor facing
your ass towards our stall, and scoot your ass in here." Justin
instructed the teenager.
I heard activity instantly in the stall to our right where the boy
was. I unzipped the pouch to Justin's back-pack and fuckin-A there was
the jar of Vaseline. Justin musta snaked it from Matt's house last
night-- the little thief. Oh well, at least he was prepared. I had to
give 'em credit for that."
I grabbed the jar of Vaseline, and turned around just in time to
see the teen-ager scoot his ass underneath the stall wall into our
stall, there were no pants around his ankles, just his sneakers and
socks.
I then saw Justin reached underneath the stall wall and grab the
boy's clothes. What the fuck? He threw them onto the top of the
commode. A pair of shorts, his gay fucking underwear, and even his
white fucking polo shirt. When Justin told him to take his clothes
off, the fucking kid even took his shirt off, how fucking gay can you
get? I'm surprised he didn't take off his shoes and socks too!
Anyways, there was the kid's cute ass right in our stall, with his
legs sticking out behind him. I dipped my finger into the jar of
Vaseline, and knelt down, and spread the dudes ass cheeks, taking a
good look at his pink hole. I could see the boy's balls now and ass-
hole, and there wasn't the slightest little sign of hair on either. As
I was applying the Vaseline to his ass-hole, I asked him, "So how old
are you anyway?" My curiosity got the best of me.
From behind the stall wall, I head, "Thirteen and a half."
"That's what I thought; you sure have a cute ass." I told him,
"You sure you want to do this?"
"Yea, I'm sure," he said.
Without warning, I stuck my greased up middle finger right up his
virgin hole. The boy squealed a little bit, from the other side of the
stall. "You sure?" I repeated. "That was just my finger."
"I'm sure." he said.
Justin stepped forward, "Let me go first, I have the smallest
dick, I'll stretch it out for you guys,... and besides, I haven't had a
chance to fuck a virgin yet."
"No shit?" Matt said, "I thought you do this all the time?"
"No way dude, this is the first time I met A KID who wanted to be
fucked!"
"He 'aint no kid, as far as I'm concerned," I said, "He's way
older than any of us!"
I backed off, and so did Matt, as Justin moved into position.
Justin rubbed his cock-head against the boy's ass-hole, to let him know
that it was about to happen. And then, Justin started pushing his dick
into the kid's ass. It seemed to go all the way in easy enough. The
kid didn't even squeal. Once Justin had it in, he commenced to pump
the kid.
"That feels good!" the kid said from behind the stall wall.
Justin took about twenty quick pumps against the kid's ass, and I
could tell he was having an orgasm. He pulled his dick out and said,
"Okay, I'm finished. Who's next?"
I asked the kid, "Are you ready for some more?
"Hell yea. " he said, "I want all of you to fuck me!"
"Yea but, our dicks are bigger, it'll probably hurt." I informed
him.
"I don't care." he said.
I looked at Matt, "You want to do the honors, after all you
haven't fucked a virgin either, I mean not first dibs."
Matt looked at me, "He 'aint a virgin no more, Justin just fucked
him."
"I don't think that counted." I said. "Justin's dick isn't much
bigger 'round than my finger."
"Its ok dude, you go ahead. My cock's a lot bigger than yours, I
might hurt him, stretch 'em out for me a little more will ya?"
I got into position behind the boy. "This is probably goin' to
hurt at the start, but just grit your teeth, the pain goes away."
"Ok." The boy said.
"By the way, what's your name?" I asked, as I put a second
application of Vaseline to his hole."
"Taylor." he replied.
"Ok," I said, as I stuck two fingers into his ass this time and
kind of stretched them apart, "The little kid who just fucked you is
Justin. My name is Jamie and I'm gona fuck you next, the other kid you
saw is Matt, I thought you might like to know the names of the three
kids who took your virginity."
"Thanks." is all he said,
With no further chatter, I pushed my cock-head against his ass and
started to push. Amazingly, it went in almost instantly. After the
head popped through his sphincter, the kid let out a little squeal,
louder than before, and started to squirm a little.
"I told you it would hurt a bit, just grit your teeth. We've all
been through this." I said.
"You have?" The boy asked. "You all have had it done to you?"
"Yea, as a matter of fact, just last night."
I started pushing my cock into his ass. The kid started to squeal
louder. "It hurts, it hurts." he said.
"I told you." I said. I stopped pushing, and let him get used to
my size for a moment. And then when he stopped panting like a fucking
hyena, I started pushing it in further. After a few moments, I had it
all the way in. "You ok, there, guy?" I asked.
"Yea, I'm ok."
"Does it hurt?" I asked. "Am I hurting you?"
"No, it just feels like, um, that I gota take a major dump." he
said.
"Don't worry that's normal." I said. And just then, we all heard
somebody approaching the bathroom. FUCK! I pulled my cock out of the
kid, and he scrambled to get onto his toilet. Justin was already
sitting on the toilet, and me and Matt scrambled back near the door. A
moment later the door to the bathroom opened.
Somebody walked in. Matt pointed at my dick and started laughing
silently. Justin got a big smile on his face too. I looked down, and
Oh my GAWD! My entire cock-head was covered in shit. Like I stuck it
right into a turd! dude, how disgusting!
I whispered real quite into the boy's stall, "fuck dude, I think
you were RIGHT about feeling like you needed to take a crap, why doncha
try to go."
The teen-ager whispers back, "Okay." A few seconds later, we all
heard the boy start to go into the toilet.
I disgustedly, grabbed for the toilet paper, wiping Vaseline and
shit off of my dick. And throwing the paper into the toilet, in between
Justin's skinny legs, which were spread apart.
Anyways, this dude, a REALLY big dude, walks past our stall
towards the handicapped stall. In between the cracks in the door, we
could all tell he was tall and big.
Anyways, a few seconds later, he enters the handicapped stall. We
both take turns looking at him. He looked like he weighed about two
hundred pounds. He stood about six foot four, and he was lean and mean
, I mean if you know what I mean. We could tell he was wearing dark
black boots, and had a shaved head. We all watched him, as he got
himself onto the pot and within seconds after sitting down he started
making all kinds of raspy shitting noises.
Justin goes to the glory hole towards the boy, and whispers, "You
done, takin' a crap?" he asks.
"Yea dude."
We watched as the boy stood up and he wiped himself pretty good,
and then flushed the toilet, "Sorry dudes, didn't know I had to go."
Justin motioned him to get his ass back into our stall. The boy
was hesitant, being that someone else was in the bathroom.
Justin whispered, "Its ok dude, trust me."
The boy continued to hesitate, but then , a few seconds later, I
guess 'cause he realized we had his fucking clothes, I heard him get
back down on the floor, and a second later he was scooting that cute
little ass backwards into our stall and into position.
We all took another glance at the man in the stall to our left.
And then, I put a nice liberal gob of Vaseline back on my dick, got
back into position behind my new found virgin friend, and pushed my
cock all the way back into his ass.
This time he didn't squeal. Maybe he was just being as quiet as
he could for the unwanted company, but I took it to mean that he no
longer felt any more pain. I started fucking his butt. Fuck dude, I
was so horny, and this kid's ass was so fine, I came in like thirty
seconds, shot right up his ass. I withdrew, and motioned for Matt to
take over.
Matt put a big gob of Vaseline on his dick-head, and lubes his
hard-on pretty good. He then got into position and started fucking the
kid. Matt was a fucking animal, he was fucking this kids ass pretty
damn hard. The kid started squealing again pretty loud.
We all say, "Shhhhhhhh," but Matt wouldn't slow down. A minute
later, Matt released into the kid's fuck-hole.
The kid scooted into his stall as soon as Matt had pulled his cock
out, and we could all see him jacking himself off furiously, until he
came, spilling his seed all over the bathroom floor. What a waste I
thought. I was still so fucking horny, I wanted to crawl in there and
lick it up off of the floor.
As soon as the kid finished his cum shoot, he's like whispering
back, "My clothes? Can I have my clothes please?"
So Justin handed him his clothes under the stall. A minute later
the kid scrambles out of the bathroom.
"Fuck that was hot!" I whispered to Matt and Justin.
And just then we heard another voice say, "No doubt about that,
that was fucking hot!"
We all three instantly looked towards the glory hole on our left,
and there was the other guy, apparently he'd been watching Matt fuck
Taylor, and how long exactly he'd been watching, none of us knew.
"You kids are fucking hot!" he said. "You want some of this." and
then he stuck his cock through the glory hole. Oh my fucking GAWD! I
thought the dude's dick back at the park that Justin and I sucked off
was big, like nine inches big. This dude's cock was like bigger and
longer. I swear, it had to be like ten inches, and much bigger around
than the other dudes. The most amazing thing about it was the cock-
head. The cock-head was swelled to giant proportions. Way fucking
bigger around than the shaft was, and the biggest fucking cock-head I
could ever imagine. It was so engulfed in blood that it was purple.
It didn't even look real. It looked like a plastic toy; this guy's
cock looked like it belonged to a philistine.
We all just stood there starring at it, after a moment he pulled
it back through. Looked at us again, and said, "Well, you want some of
it?"
"Yea dude," I said, "Stick it back in again."
The guy does just that, and there's that awesome big cock sticking
through the hole. Shit! I thought I was the most eager little fucking
cocksucker here, but apparently I was wrong because matt fucking almost
tripped on himself, trying to get on his knees in front of that thing.
I guessed I wasn't the only size queen here. As soon as Matt got on
his knees he opened wide, and got that cock-head into his mouth. He
got more than just the cock head into his mouth, he got an inch or two
of the shaft in his mouth as well. Shit, was I impressed! That cock
going into Matt's mouth, was to date, the hottest fucking thing I ever
saw. I thought Justin's lips were spread obscenely wide, taking
Matt's cock into his mouth. Matt looked like he was four years old
sucking a man's cock for the first time. Fuck! come to think of it,
this WAS THE FIRST TIME Matt ever took a man's cock into his mouth!
Anyways, Matt was an animal! He was slurping and sucking on this horse-
sized cock like he just went insane. Saliva is dripping down his chin,
and he doesn't care. Twelve years old and already a cock-whore!
The dude, said from behind the stall wall, "Who ever is sucking my
cock don't stop, OH FUCK! Don't stop I'm gona fucking cum in your
mouth!"
Well, needless to say Matt doesn't stop. He was fucking sucking
that thing as best he could. He looked like a monster with his lips
stretched so insanely large. I just came, but I had my dick in my hand
jackin' off to this picture just the same. I don't know how to explain
it, maybe because it was such a big cock going into a young boy's
mouth, maybe it was the fucking size of the thing, I don't know. I
think we were all approaching Nirvana.
And then, the man, started to moan, "Here it comes little boy,
FUCKING KEEP SUCKING!"
A few seconds later, I knew the guy was cuming, 'cause Matt
started swallowing like he was drinking cold lemonaid of a blistering
hot day. He couldn't keep up. Cum started leaking out of his mouth in
spite of all the swallowing he was doing. Fuck dude, this guy was
cuming like a cow! Justin immediately got onto his knees and I swear to
God! Started liking the man's cock on the shaft that wasn't in Matt's
mouth, and was trying to lap up the cum that was leaking out of Matt's
mouth.
I didn't want to be the only one who didn't get in on this action.
I saw cum leaking on to the floor, and once again I thought to myself,
I want to lap it up right off the ground like a dog. I taped Matt on
the shoulder, and I told him if he couldn't handle all the cum, to move
over and let someone else take over. He did instantly, and it only
took me a second to get into position. The guy was still shooting. I
got one powerful squirt of cum right into my face before I could get
his cock into my mouth. I finally got the head into my mouth, and fuck
dude, I think I got the best part. The guy must've squirted like five
more powerful squirts down my throat as I was sucking on his cock-head
hard as I could, and licking it. I got so much cum into my mouth, that
I thought, I wasn't gona be able to hold it all in. I was swallowing
like a mad man, and still cum was filling up my mouth. Finally the
dude stopped cumming.
He retrieved his cock; all three of us were lapping on it like
hyenas, trying to get every last little drop of cum into our mouths. I
think we were frenzied like sharks who smell blood in the water or
something, we'd all gone completely mad, acting like animals. It was
the greatest freedom I ever felt, totally giving in to perverse
pleasure.
The guy did up his pants and stuck his face to the hole. "I'd
really love to see my big big cock, fucking each one of your cute tight
asses! I would LOVE THAT!" The dude said.
"Who knows maybe." I said.
"Especially the little one there, OH FUCK, I'd like to see my cock
in him!" he went on to say.
The guy took out a paper and pen and wrote his number down, and
gave it to us. "If you ever want the best fuck of your life, give me a
call. If my prayers come true, I'll find all three of you at my door!'
"Ok dude," I said, "Who knows, maybe you will." I said.
And then the guy left.
A minute later, we all left the bathroom and headed into the main
mall.
"Oh fuck dude, that was fuckin' hot!!" I said,
"You act like that was the first time you sucked cock before!"
Justin said, sarcastically.
"Ha ha," I said. "It was like the first time, did you see how
fucking big it was?!" I never imagined.
"I wasn't even going TO TRY" to get my lips around it, too big for
me fellows." Justin responded, "But I sure enjoyed lapping up the cum
that you left for me that you couldn't handle."
"No problem, " Matt said. "I got some more cum for you to lap
up!" Matt said humorously.
"Oh listen to YOU talk," Justin said, "The kid who was so eager,
but couldn't take all the cum!"
"Listen," Justin said, " I bet that guy squirted more cum than my
black lab could, he was like an animal! The question remains, if
either of YOU HAVE the GUTS to call this guy, and let him do you"
Both Matt and I remained silent.
"That's what I thought," Justin said. "Why don't you LET ME keep
the number, since I'm probably the only one here that has the balls-"
he continued.
"You'd let that guy fuck you?" I asked amazed.
"Not only Would I , I will!" Justin said.
So I gave him the number, but what can I say, before I gave it to
him, I borrowed a pen from the security guy at the main booth. I copied
the number down for myself. Matt also asked for a copy of the number.
I was thinking to myself, 'I wonder what this security guy would think
if he had any idea why we borrowed a pen from him so we could all have
the number of a grown up who wants to fuck us!'
"No fucking way!," I told Matt "You want the number too, why?"
"You know why, he said."
"I don't fucking believe it. I tell you what--- I think both you
and Justin are lying right through your teeth.. BUT if you aren't, I
tell you what, " I said, "If either of YOU have the guts to let THIS
GUY fuck you, I'm in too!"
"Fair enough, " Justin said.
I made a copy of the number for Matt also, the guy's name was
Jeremy. Which I also wrote on his copy, but I kept the original.
Anyways, by this time, All of us were totally starved again. "Hey
do any of you guys have any fucking money?"
"Yea," Justin replied.
"Yup," Matt said.
"Good! Am I the only one who's starved? Let's get something to
eat."
We all went to the food court, and we bought ourselves, a shit
load of food. I guess a lot of sex makes you hungry, I don't know."
"During lunch, Justin suggested that we all go to the house of his
favorite gay couple."
"What, you know a GAY COUPLE?" I asked.
"Yea, so what?- They're both totally cool, you'll like 'em, there
totally funny." Justin responded. "I've known 'em for a couple of
years, dude, they REALLY care about me, OK? Anyways, I'd like you two
to meet them, I've told them A LOT about you two already!"
"You have?" Matt asked.
"Don't worry about it, once you meet them, you'll like them right
away trust me, there totally the greatest!" Justin said.
"Well..." I said.
"What else you got planned for today?" Justin asked.
"Nothin'" I said.
"You?" Justin asked Matt. "YOU want to go home now?" he asked
Matt sarcastically.
"Hell no!" Matt said.
"OK, let's go to a phone booth, 'I'll give 'em a call-- let them
know we're all comin' over."
"They don't live far?" Matt asked.
"No, only like two blocks from my house." Justin replied.
"Ok." Matt said.
"Go for it dude," I said.
Matt and Justin and I all walked into the main part of the mall,
looking for a public phone.
Justin set up the arrangements, and next thing you know we all
three were on our bikes again, headed for Justin's adult friends house.
We didn't talk much along the way, Me and Matt were wondering what the
hell to expect, but, after what we'd already been through, we didn't
think it would be too dramatic.
When we all arrived at their house, Matt and I were both surprised
how closely the house was to where we all lived, and where our school
was. It wasn't really out of the way at all.
We all three went to the front door, following Justin. Justin
rang on the door-bell, and about a half a minute later, the door swung
open.
The door opened and a man about twenty-five came into view, He
was wearing just a long t-shirt and a pair of black Speedo shorts. My
cock, twitched once, as I saw him. Was there no end of this?
Anyways, Justin said, "Hi," and the man invited us all in.
We got into the house, and the interior looked remarkably better
than the exterior. You would never have guessed how high-classs this
house was judging it from the outside. The outside, looked like a
typical twenty year old house, the inside looked like a palace,
relatively new plush carpet, the whole nine yards. As the man ushered
us in to the main living room of the house, my jaw almost dropped.
There were all kinds of really cool decorations. I saw a telephone
booth, like the old style, that opened up and let you in. Like the old-
style that Superman used to change his clothes in. I saw a life-sized
statues of Mr.Toad from Disneyland's Mr. Toad's Wild Ride, right there
is their living room! As a matter of fact I saw all kinds of life-size
statuettes, of naked boys, of fairies, of elves, etc...,etc...
This house from the inside, was the most impressive child's dream
of a house I could ever imagine.
We were eventually led up stairs, after a brief tour of the house,
in to what was aparently a Master-bedroom suite, that only contained a
large table, a large bed, and what appeared to be a very large wooden
closet. On the table, was a television, and V.C.R. There was no
carpet in the room, just hard-wood floor, with a giant rug, that looked
possibly Indian or Russian.
Another, older man, introduced himself, " I am Theodore, but you
can call me Theo for short." The man announced. "This is my lover
Ian, he said." The man looked to be in his mid-forties, but still very
attractive looking.
Justin spoke up, "These are my two friends I told you about. This
is Jamie," He said pointing to me, "And this is Matthew." Justin
finished pointing to Matt.
We both nodded as if doing curtseys.
"We've heard a lot about you, Justin is very infatuated with you
two." The man who called himself Theodore spoke.
"Really, " I said, "Glancing quickly at Justin." "And we are
equally infatuated with him." I said.
Justin took off his back-pack and handed the porno mags to Theo,
As well as the hand-cuffs, and keys to him.
"Ok, let us stop with all the formal chatter shall we?" Theo said
as he placed the items on to the table-top, "And let us talk like five
sinful human beings that we really are." he said, suddenly lightening
up the mood. Then Theo turned to Justin, "Soooooo, tell us about your
friends." He asked.
Ian watched silently sitting from the corner of the bed.
"Well, remember, how last time we met, I told you guys that I was
hoping that my ultimate fantasy would come true?"
"Yea, " Both Ian and Theo replied.
"Welp, it happened!"
"You lost your virginity?!" Ian cried, very gayly I thought. He
ran up to Justin and gave him a big sissy-hug.
"Not only that, BUT... I also got my second fantasy to boot."
Theo, turned his face to a scowl, "You got your rape fantasy?" He
asked.
"Even better than I imagined." Justin replied.
"And, who might I ask, made the fantasy become real for you?"
"You're looking at them." Justin replied rather proudly.
"You two?" ~ Theo asked, pointing at Matt and I.
"Yes sir." I said.
Matt raised his eye-brows in silent confirmation.
Theo turned again to Justin, "They're only kids, they- they,
totally fulfilled your fantasy?"
"Boy did they!" Justin said. Then Justin pulled down his pants
and underwear, bent over and spread his butt-cheeks. "Look, how big
the hole is!"
Theo bent over and inspected Justin's bum rather closely. After
minute, he remarked, "And they did THIS to you?"
Justin nodded proudly.
Theo said to Matt and I, "Your just children, and yet, you
satisfied my little friend?" He genuinely appeared shocked.
"It's true, " Justin said.
"For sure? " Theo asked, "They didn't disappoint you in the
least?"
"Are you kidding, look at my ass!" Justin said, showing them his
bare butt again.
"Well," Ian said, "It sure looks to me, like he got what he wanted
AND what he deserved. You naughty little boy!"
"Well congratulations young man!," Theo said, hugging Justin, "It
sure DOES seem you got what you both wanted AND deserved!"
"Thank You, Thank You." Justin said, accepting hugs from both
Theo and Ian. Justin spoke again, "Actually, We all lost our
virginity!" Justin exclaimed.
"Really? " Theo said.
"All three of you, when?" Ian inquired.
"Just last night." Justin stated proudly.
"All three of you, I'm trying to imagine who all did who?" Ian
said.
"Is this true?" Theo looked at me.
"Yes it's true." I reiterated.
"Would anybody like some soda or tea?" Ian said abruptly.
"Soda." I said.
"Soda." Matt said.
"Actually, I wana beer." Justin said.
"Well, actually, this does call for a celebration" Theo said.
"Well in that case, change my order to a beer too." I said.
"Me too." Matt said.
Ian came back with two beers apiece for all of us.
"Two?" I asked.
"I thought I heard you say 'change my order to a beer TWO'
Justin giggled.
"Actually, I did say that didn't I, you're right, " I said as I
took the two long-neck's that Ian handed me.
Matt took his two beers in hand without commenting except to say,
"Thank-You."
"You're very welcome, Master Matthew." Ian said.
Matt looked at me and giggled too.
Justin looked at Matt and I, and said, "I told you you'd like
these two there quite entertaining, believe me, You don't even know the
half of it."
We all sat on Theo and Ian's big King-sized bed and talked as we
all drank our beers.
"Ah yes," Theo said, taking a swig of his beer, holding a pinky
out, and crossing his legs over each other, as though he were a
nobleman or something. "Hasn't anyone told you young man, that its not
polite to talk about someone, as though they're not there, when they're
in your presence?"
"No-" Justin said.
If it were MY child that did that I'd probably have to spank him
for that." Ian said.
"Sorry, as for paddling, I'm outa commission for a few days."
Justin said.
"Oh shucks, darn." Ian said.
"So, little Justin, " Theo started, "I'm glad, you got your
fantasy fulfilled-- You know, Ian and I- We- Uh Well- We didn't want
to HURT you, we didn't want to do that for you until you were more
experienced, that is."
"I understand." Justin said. "But now that I'm no longer a
virgin, could I join in the SERIOUS play now?"
"Well," Theo said, "I thought you said you wanted to take a couple
days off?"
"Not from sex!!" Justin exclaimed, "Just from butt spankings."
"Ah, I see." Theo remarked, and then he looked at Matt and I, and
raised one eyebrow a bit, and said "You know the saying... Do on to
others as you'd have done to you?" he asked us.
"Yes," I said.
"Yea, It's in the bible" Matt said.
"Do you believe that saying?" Theo asked.
"Sure." I said.
"Yea." Matt said.
"Should I show them the dungeon?" Theo asked Justin.
Matt and I looked at each other in sudden surprise, we both
silently mouthed the word 'DUNGEON?' to each other simultaneously.
"Sure." Justin said, I'm sure they can handle it."
Theo lead us all towards a corner of the room, where the closet
was. Ian followed behind us. Theo opened the closet doors, revealing,
much to my surprise, a small elevator.
"Cool!" Matt said.
Theo then took a key from out of his pocket, and placed it into a
circular key-hole, and turned it to the left. Suddenly, I heard an
electronic noise, and then the sound of a motor kicking in.
"Sooo, little Justin. You think you're ready for level six?"
Justin looked surprised, "I uh, I thought I was already at level
six?"
"Oh, no, my little friend, you haven't even started, your little
rape fantasy, was just the door, to level six." Theo stated.
"But-" Justin continued, "That was my ultimate fantasy."
"Look inside yourself, little Justin, I'm sure you will see that
new fantasies are already forming, to take the place of those you've
already satisfied." Theo continued. "Otherwise, you'd have already
lost interest, in the dungeon, but, I can tell you haven't."
"You're right." Justin said, "I want to try the serious stuff."
"Perhaps, " Theo said.
Ian spoke now, "I suggest that we start with these two," Ian said
placing a hand on my shoulder, and Matt's shoulder, "Since they're no
longer virgins either, they'll have fewer limits than Justin did."
"Yes Ian, I was thinking that same exact thing. And then,
afterwards, if Justin still wants, we'll see if he's still interested
in a little ADVANCED training."
Matt and I were clueless, what Theo and Ian were talking about.
We looked at each other and shrugged our shoulders. Just then, the
elevator ascended into place. Theo gestured for us all to step inside.
It was a tight fit, with all four of us. Then Theo pressed a button
and the elevator began to descend.
"The dungeon, is downstairs, and, it has no windows, and no doors,
"Theo began to explain. "Which begs the question-- To find a way out!!"
It was a very slow elevator. The anticipation was killing me. We
rode the rest of the way down in silence. Finally, the elevator,
finished it's slow descent, and the motor stopped. Theo reached out,
and opened the gate, and we all walked into a small blue room. Theo,
placed his key back into the elevator, and turned it back to its center
position.
"You must have the key, in order to operate the elevator." Theo
said, and placed the key back into his pocket.
I looked more carefully at the room. It was very small. There
was a chair of some kind, near it's center, that looked a little bit
like a dentist's chair but smaller, And just like a dentist's chair, it
had a small sink next to it. The seat was strange though, because,
well, it looked like a toilet seat to be perfectly honest, it had a
hole in the center. Next to the chair was a strange looking device,
that I guessed looked like a pump of some kind. Anyways, it had a long
tube attached to it.
Along the two adjacent walls of the room, was a relatively narrow
wooden bench, with the walls being it's back, and there were hooks
along the walls above the bench, very much like a small dressing room.
Opposite the elevator, was a small passage-way, and on the other side
it appeared there was a small shower room.
Justin spoke first, "Ok you guys, this is the blue room.
Everybody strip." He said to Matt and I. We followed Justin to a
bench, and we started taking our clothes off. I watched as Ian and
Theo, started taking their clothes off as well. My eyes kind of hooked
on Ian, as I undressed. I definitely wanted to see this man naked! I
thought to myself.
Ian took his shirt off and revealed the most beautifully built abs
I think I could have imagined. A perfectly flat stomach, nice pecs
too. I watched as he took his pants off. He was wearing an athletic
supporter similar to the jock straps Matt and I wore, but this one was
much sexier, and it had a much wider band, and it was brilliantly
white. The cup, was very large, and very sexy. I imagined that Ian
had a large cock, being the size queen that I was, and from the look of
the cup, I didn't think that I would be disappointed.
Theo was also nicely built. Pretty damn sexy for an older man.
His stomach wasn't as flat as Ian's but, wasn't that much off. It
seemed like maybe they both used the same equiptment when they worked
out. Theo was also wearing an athletic supporter looking kind of
thing, only his was black leather.
By this time Justin, and Matt and I were all naked. I stood there
waiting to see if Ian was going to shuck his strap, but he didn't and
Theo didn't take off his interesting looking underwear either.
"Ok, who wants to be first." Ian asked.
"For what?" Matt asked.
"For the cleaning." Justin said. "Don't worry, it's no big deal,
it's just an enema, that's all, so we're all nice and clean for the fun
time."
"An enema?" I asked.
"Yea, Justin said, you never heard of an enema? That's what you
call it when you shoot water in your butt, and make all your poop come
out."
I honest to God, had never heard of an enema. It was news to me.
"People do 'em all the time, actually, it feels good." Justin
added.
"So, who wants to go first?" Ian repeated.
"Oh, what the hell, I will." I said.
Justin directed me towards the chair, and told me to sit down,
which I did. Ian then, unhooked the rubber tube attached to the device
on my left, and reached into a small drawer and took out a plastic
package, which he tore open with his teeth and let drop to the floor.
Inside the package was what looked like a long white nozzle of some
kind, which he then connected to the end of the rubber tube. Ian then
grabbed a lever on the side of the chair, and started pumping it back
and forth which began lifting me higher and higher. After I had
ascended several feet, Ian tuned a mechanism, which apparently locked
the lever into place. He then, placed the tube, into a tiny little
sink next to the chair. Attached to the faucet on the sink, was
another part of the tube, that went from the sink to the pump. I
watched as Ian turned the lever on the sink, and then turned the pump
on. After a few seconds, water began to come out of the nozzle on the
end of the tube, Ian felt the water with his hand and after a couple of
minutes, he seemed satisfied that the water was the right temperature,
he then took a small clamp that was attached to the sink, and while
holding the tube up, so that the water was shooting strait up into a
little fountain, he placed the clamp on to the rubber tube underneath
the nozzle which shut off the flow of water. Ian then, reached back
to the little drawer, and pulled out a jar of Vaseline, and after
lubricating the nozzle, placed the jar back into the drawer.
Ian then stooped under the chair. And a moment later, I felt his
hand, pulling one of my butt cheeks to the side, and suddenly I felt
the nozzle slide into my rectum. I felt the nozzle go in considerably.
I could also feel that the nozzle got wider, and as Ian kept inserting
the nozzle, I felt my anus widening and widening, until finally, I
guessed the entire nozzle had been inserted into my rectum. My butt-
hole at this point, was stretched a bit. Not nearly as wide as being
fucked, but it was stretched quite a bit. I guessed so that no water
would leak out of my ass.
Ian then came back out from underneath the chair. "How does that
feel?" He asked.
"Fine," I said. I took a quick glance over to my right, and
there was Justin and Matt standing there watching me, with Theo
standing behind them. I turned my attention back to Ian. "It feels
fine."
"Good." Ian said as he reached a hand over to the sink again, and
turned the lever controlling the water up to high.
"I told you it's no big deal." Justin said.
Actually, this felt a lot like being at the friggin' dentist, only
the dentist never DID THIS to me.
"In a moment, your gona start to feel pressure in your butt, the
pressure is going to grow and grow, just relax, and don't push, ok?
"Ok" I said.
I then watched Ian, as Ian reached an arm under the chair, I
guessed to release the clamp, and then, I started to feel the pressure.
The water was warm and pleasant, and the feeling of the water shooting
up into me was not at all unpleasant either, Justin was right, it did
feel kinda good.
"Now, like I said," Ian continued, "The pressure is going to
build, in a minute or two, it may begin to feel a bit uncomfortable,
just stay relaxed, ok?"
"Ok." I said.
He was right, I quickly started filing up like a friggin' balloon.
After a couple of minutes, I felt like I had to take one of those major
major craps that happens sometimes, when you can't go right away.
Justin could tell It was beginning to become uncomfortable for me
I guessed because he repeated himself, "Just relax." he said.
I took a deep breath and relaxed. After another minute, Justin
turned the machine on, and almost instantly I could feel the pressure
begin to lessen but only slightly. I could still feel water shooting
into me though, but I wasn't getting any fuller.
"What's happening now?" I asked.
"In the next few minutes, about fifty gallons of water is going to
go flush through you." Ian said, "Don't worry, the pressure is going to
stay about the same as it is now, its not going to get any worse. Just
stay relaxed, and let the machine do it all."
"Ok."
A few minutes later, Ian turned off the faucet, and pulled the
nozzle out of my ass, and then threw the nozzle into a trash-can near
the sink, that had a plastic liner in it, and opened the lid by
stepping on a lever. He then took a wash-cloth that was hung
underneath the sink, and unclamped the rubber tube, and soaked the rag.
He then re-clamped it, and went underneath the chair again. A moment
later I felt the warm washcloth, wiping in-between my ass-cheeks, and
then my hole.
"Ok, all done." Ian said as he lowered the chair back to normal
level, "You can hop off." And then he said, "Who's next?"
Matt then jumped into the chair.
I watched from the side-lines as the process was repeated on Matt,
and then on Justin.
After we had all completed our enemas, Justin said, "Now, off to
the shower room."
We had to go in one at a time, being that there was only one
shower, and the room was tiny. I finally got to see Ian take off the
strap, and shit howdy, It was hanger! It wasn't erect though, as none
of our dicks were, well, I guess that was changing for me at that
moment watching Ian, and seeing how big his cock was. The smile on my
face was almost as big as I watched Ian shower. The MOST interesting
thing about Ian's private parts though wasn't what was there, it was
what WASN'T there; and that was hair; there was no hair down there, at
all. He looked like a big version, of Justin. I thought it looked
very sexy.
Anyways, we all finished in the shower, as we did, we actually
passed through the shower room into an arch-way, that was colored
yellow-- Oh by the way the shower room was colored green.
I noticed that Theo and Ian had placed there underwear back on.
"Welcome to the yellow room." Justin said.
"What do the colors mean?" I asked, "Anything?"
"Yup," Justin said.
"Let me guess, " Matt said, "They're the gay colors., right? Um,
let me think, there's six of them right? Um, Blue, Green, Yellow,
Orange and then Red, right? "
"You forgot one." Justin said,
"What?" Matt asked.
"You said blue, green, yellow, orange, and red. That's only five.
You forgot one."
"Oh, um, let me see-" Matt thought out loud.
"Let me help you out 'cause we 'aint got all day, and I want to
have some serious fun! --"
Shit, there was that word again, 'serious' -- How come Justin kept
saying that? I wondered to myself. It sounded a little scary to me.
"Its purple, ok," Justin continued, " and purple is like the color
that gay people will wear a lot of times to kinda let you know they are
gay. Purple is the gay color. It's kind of like a secret code."
"Oh." Matt said. "I always thought it was pink?"
"Ha-ha, pink is a girl's color." Justin replied. "Anyways, you
seem to know the colors, but, do you know WHAT the colors represent?"
Justin asked.
"No." Matt said.
"They represent the six levels." he said.
"Oh, " Matt said, "That's cool! That's why there's only six, when
there's actually seven in the REAL rainbow." And then after reflecting
for a moment Matt said, "But I thought there was a seventh level." Matt
said.
"Seven is heaven." I said.
"That's right." Justin said.
"You told them about the levels?" Theo asked.
"Yea."
"Interesting." He replied.
"So what's the color of seven?" I asked.
"It's actually an invisible color; It's ultra-violet. Ultra-
Violet is the color of The Light of God. "
"Ultra-violet?" Matt asked.
"Yes, " Theo stepped in, "It's a bright, brilliant, super
brilliant violet, it's actually whiter than white."
Matt and I thought about this.
"And," Theo went on, "It IS in the gay rainbow, you just can't see
it, because it's invisible, just like God!"
"Oh." we both said.
"Anyways, let me tell you what the yellow room is all about."
Justin went on.
"It's not really a room-" I interrupted. "It's just a passage-
way." I said. I could see part of the orange room, through the
entrance.
"Anyways- " Justin continued. "You can still be insubordinate
here, but THAT WILL come to an end, in the next room. Anyways, this
room represents fantasy. You're right it's actually an arch-way, when
you pass through this arch-way, from green to orange, you're on your
way to your greatest Fantasies coming true. That is, as long as you
never turn back."
"What if you don't have any fantasies." Matt asked.
"You will." Ian responded. "And, you do. It's just that, they're
all deep, deep, deep inside of you, in your sub-conscious."
"Oh." Matt said.
"You boys have heard of the sub-conscious, right?"
"Um, a little bit." Matt said, "I guess, yea."
"Well, what it means is there's a part of your mind that FEELS
things, THINKS things, WANTS things, and DESIRES things, that you are
not even hardly aware of."
"Oh." Matt said.
"I think I know what you mean?" I suddenly shouted. "I've been
thinking that my dick has a mind of its own! is that really my sub-
conscious?"
"Yes, that was very astute of you to realize that." Theo
commented.
"Astute?" I asked. "What does that mean?"
"It means that you are at least partially aware of your other
self, your inner self, the part of you that's hidden in darkness."
"Oh shit, this is getting deep!" I said.
"No shit hu!?" Matt added in.
We all laughed for a few seconds.
"IT IS deep!, very very deep!" Theo continued. "In fact, it's
about as deep as the hole Alice chased the white rabbit into! Anyways,
they call that subliminal."
"What is?"
"The part of you that's there, but you're hardly aware of it."
"Oh." Matt said.
"Anyways, as you pass through this arch-way, IF you keep going all
the way to the end, and don't give up or turn-back. YOU WILL discover
your whole self, AND---" Theo said.
And together Theo and Ian and Justin began to sing, "...YOUR
DREAMS COME TRUE."
"Anyways, " Theo continued "When you're still young, you tend to
be a little more aware of the subliminal just intuitively, but you
don't really start to actually see it until your pass through the first
few levels. That's probably what happened to you."
"Oh," I said.
"Anyways, " Justin went on to say, "That's what the levels are
about, finding out who you are, being able to see who you really are,
so that ultimately, you can see God, because you can't see God, Unless
You can look him in the face honestly, and you can't do that, if you
don't know WHO YOU ARE.
"But, I don't understand, exactly, " Matt said. "Who Am I?"
"You're a sinner silly" Ian responded, "Just like we are."
"But, you'll never actually understand what that means, until you
ACTUALLY SEE it for your self; to ACTUALLY SEE YOURSELF."
"And how do you do that?" I asked.
"You turn the light on." Theo said.
"What light?" I asked.
"Your inner light. You know, the violet one." Theo said.
"Well, HOW DO YOU DO THAT?" Matt said enthusiastically.
"The light switch is down this way, " Justin said. "On the other
side of room six."
"Well, actually," Theo corrected, "Its not on the 'other-side' of
room six, It's actually inside of room six. There is no room seven
Justin."
"Oh." Justin said.
"That's why, you didn't know you haven't even begun level six yet
Justin," Theo went on, "Because you've never experienced level six YET!
If you had, you would know that level seven happens while you're
experiencing a true level six experience. It's like, those experiences
are so intense, it blows right through this giant wall in your mind,
and let's in the light of God so you can catch a glimpse of your true
self. You don't actually get to level seven until, you're completely
aware of who you are."
"NO SHIT!" Justin remarked, "You act like you know a helluva lot
more about level seven than you ever told me before."
"Well, Until now, you weren't ready. Now you are. I can't have
you go through a level six experience, if you don't even know what the
level's about can I? You've only walked through the door." And with
that, Ian lead us into the next room; the orange room.
When I had walked all the way into the room, I could see it was a
very large room, about the size of a garage. There were a lot of
different items laying around and things. There were two tables, like
beds, but they had all kinds of levers and things attached to them.
"Welcome to the dungeon." Ian said, "The first thing I want you to
notice is that, is that all the remaining colors are in this room."
It was true, as I looked around. I could only see orange from the
outside, but there was also, red & purple.
"Anyways, since little Justin here is quite a bit more advanced,
were gona start you guys off with a little first lesson?"
"Um, " I looked at Matt.
"Its ok guys," Justin said to us eagerly. "It's a lot of fun!
Don't be a chicken."
"Well, um, " I stammered, "I'm in if YOUR IN Matt."
Matt thought about it, it was probably hard for him to decide
something when you weren't quite sure what you were in for.
"Tell you what, let Ian explain the rules to you, and make your
decision." Theo said.
"Ok, here's the rules, When your in this room You will always
address me and Theo, with Sir, or Master., When-ever we tell you to do
something- You do it, and you say please and May I, and when we do
something to you, you say thank-you.. Do you understand?"
"Yes Sir." Matt and I said in unison. For some reason, my dick
was getting hard.
"Here are your collars, when your in this room, we are your master
and you are our servants." He handed us the collars, and we started to
put them on around our necks. Justin had his on in about two seconds.
"Thank you sir," Justin said.
Matt and I were still struggling with ours, trying to figure out
how to snap them on behind our necks. After a few moments, Ian said,
"Uh hem, Did you forget to say something boys?" Looking at Matt and I.
"Um, Thank you sir." I stammered out, and my cock was getting
bigger.
"THANK YOU SIR," Matt yelled while standing perfectly strait.
"Um, this isn't the military son, ok? A nice thank you will
suffice."
"Sorry, thank you." Matt said.
"You're welcome. Now, If you break any of the rules, your master
may decide that you need to be disciplined. YOU WILL ALWAYS decide the
discipline. We may give you suggestions, and we may also tell you that
we don't think that discipline is severe enough, or that it may be too
severe, etc... You Master will always be the one who carries out the
discipline, and makes sure that you take it, however, if we don't agree
with your discipline, we may refuse. DO YOU UNDERSTAND?"
"Yes Sir." We all said.
"Now, Its time for You And your friend there" Ian said, "To decide
your discipline."
"For what sir? What rule did we break?" I asked.
"You forgot to say thank you, don't you remember?"
"Oh sir, that's true sir."
"I suggest five whacks with the paddle." Ian said to us.
"Is it going to hurt?" Matt asked.
Theo responded with a smile, "Listen. I want to explain something
first to you boys. To clear up any misunderstanding. This is all for
fun. S&M is all for fun. You will never be hurt and no one will ever
hurt you. And no one will ever force you to do anything against your
will, okay?"
Matt and I look at each other. We both relaxed quite a bit.
"I told you guys," Justin said. It's no big deal-- It's loads of
fun-- don't be a chicken."
"So, do you guys accept the suggestion-- five whacks with the
paddle?"
It seemed my cock liked the idea, not only did the suggestion make
my cock rock hard, but it was even twitching. I could see that Matt
was apparently as excited.
Justin said, "Five whacks, that's nothing!"
"It is if you're a neophyte." Ian said. "Five whacks in a sexual
setting, is just enough to discover the pleasure in a little pain, and
to make you want more later. That's the same way we started out with
you-- If you'll remember."
"OK." Matt suddenly said.
"OK." I said.
Ian lead Matt and I towards one of the tables. "You first." Ian
said to me. "Up on the table, lay on your back."
"Yes sir." I said, jumping up onto the table.
Ian then pulled down some stirrups that were hanging above the
table, and said to me. "Scoot down a bit, ok, there, now put your legs
in the stirrups."
"Yes sir." And I put my legs in them. Ian then tightened the
belts around my ankles, and lifted the stirrup mechanism, so my legs
were together and sticking strait up.
"You want to try a little bondage?" Ian suggested. "You don't
have to, if you don't want to, but you may find that it is very
exciting. It's up to you."
"Um, ok."
"Good. Now rest your arms at your side." he said.
"Yes sir." I said.
Ian then placed three large belts across my body, that were
attached to one side of the bed-table, and tightened them across on to
the other side of the table. He pulled the belts fairly tight, tight
enough that I could barely move.
"How does that feel? Ian asked.
"A little scary sir, but, also it feels good." I responded.
"It's not hurting you is it?" he asked.
"No," I said.
Ian said, "Deep, deep, inside of your mind, in your subliminal,
there is a natural desire for you to obey; to give up a little control
to somebody else, but there is also deep within you a basic human
desire to disobey, to remain stubbornly in charge of your own destiny.
But you really DO want to obey, so your subliminal resolves the
conflict by creating a desire deep within you below your awareness, to
give up control a little, to give in a little, to be controlled a
little, to be forced a little, to be hurt a little. And to the extent
that you do give up control, to that same extant you momentarily
satisfy that DEEP DESIRE to be obedient to something or somebody.".
"Now, listen carefully. I need you to pick a safe-word." He
instructed.
"Yes sir, what is a safe-word?"
"Down here, You're masters can do anything they want to you and
they don't have to tell you what they are going to do. It's you're
duty to obey and accept whatever it is-- however, like I said, We never
want to hurt you or do something to you that you absolutely don't want.
So, If at any time, you've had too much, and you don't think you can
handle what's happening, all you have to do is say your safe word, and
you're safe word is always TOTALLY respected. Say you're safe word and
I will completely stop. Pick a word that you won't forget. Because if
you don't say. You're safe-word, I won't stop until I'm done. No
matter what else you say."
"Yes sir, um, faggot."
"Faggot is your safe-word?" he asked.
"Yes sir."
"Very well."
Ian walked away from the table for a few moments. I looked at
Matt and Justin and Theo watching me. I had to admit this WAS pretty
exciting, and my dick was at full erection and twitching slightly.
Ian came back with the paddle. He got into position behind my
legs, on his knees on top of the table. "Are you ready?"
"Yes sir." I said.
Ian gave me a light swat on the butt with the paddle. It was much
less hard even then then the swats we gave each other the night
before..
"How was that?" he asked.
"Thank-You sir." I said.
"Good Boy!, " Ian said looking at Justin, and Matt and Theo?"
Ian gave me another swat, just a little harder, but not much. It
didn't hurt at all but it was turning me on big time. It wasn't even
hard enough to leave red marks.
"Just a little harder sir," I asked.
"What's the magic word?" Ian asked.
"Please may I have it harder sir," I said.
Ian gave me another swat, this one was a bit harder than the last,
but it only hurt a little-- it was more sexual-- the pain felt good-It
was totally sexual. He wasn't slapping my ass any harder than you
would a big dog that was your pet-- you know love pats. It relaxed
quite a bit, this all seemed more of a sexual tease than anything else.
"Better?" he asked, "Is that how you want it boy?"
"That was better, yes, thank-you," I said. Oh God-- This was
really turning me on.
Ian swatted me a little harder, and this time it stung just a
little, and made for the first time, a loud slapping sound as the
paddle landed on my butt. This is hard to explain, but the little pain
that I felt this time, made my cock come back alive, and start
twitching, and something inside of me suddenly got very excited.
Ian whacked me with the paddle like that a couple more times-- it
didn't really hurt at all-- I wasn't scared any more. My cock was rock-
hard.
Ian turned to the rest of the company and said, "LOVE is fueled by
PASSION and passion is fueled by DESIRE and desire lies at the very
core of our psyche and is ignited by FANTASY and IMAGINATION. "
How do you feel?" Ian asked.
"I'm real fucking horny right now sir. Hornier than I think I've
ever been, I can't explain it sir."
"Are you telling me your not satisfied? You want more?"
"No sir, no thank you, five was enough-- Please no more of the
paddling, but...-"
"But, you desire something else from me don't you?"
"Oh hell yea sir!" I said with total lust and passion.
I watched as Ian grabbed the wide waste-band on his jock-strap,
and slowly started to pull them down a little. Oh fuck this was
turning me on soooo fucking bad, he was such a fucking tease-- It was
driving me crazy. He looked at me not pulling them down enough to see
what I wanted to see. "Is THIS what you wanted to see?" he said.
"Oh fuck yea sir, pleeeeze!"
Ian slowly pulled his strap down to his knees. His boner popped
up strait out as soon as it was released from captivity by the binding
material of his jock-cup. Ian's uncircumcised cock was about seven
inches, plenty big! And, once again I saw his totally hair-less
crotch, it was unreal, and POWERFULLY arousing. His cock was so pretty
too. It had a beautiful head on it, not to big, but the shape of it--
I don't know it was beautiful. I imagined him putting it inside of me,
and when I did, I knew what I wanted it-- Oh God did I know!"
"Is this what you wanted to see?" Ian asked.
"Yes sir, yes, Oh God Yes!"
"Is that all-- You just wanted to see it?"
"No sir, no sir, pleeeze- I want to FEEL it!"
"You want me to touch you with it?"
"Oh yes! God yes sir!" I said. I started wiggling with lust just
imagining him putting his cock inside of me. This man was not only
beautiful, but he really knew how to turn somebody on! He was fucking
killing me!"
Ian changed the position of the stirrups, spreading my legs apart.
He then scooted up behind my spread open cheeks, and slightly, oh ever
so slightly touched the head of his dick to my ass-hole, "Here? You
want me touch my cock to you here?"
I moaned loudly in pleasure the very moment I could feel it at the
entrance to my hole, "Oh yes, fuck yes, yes sir!"
Ian started to lightly touch his cock head not only on the hole,
but on my inner thighs, my abdomen, and my balls. He started sliding
it across my perineum in a subtle mock-fucking gesture. "Tell me what
you want. Tell me what you desire. All you have to do is ask." Ian
said.
"FUCK ME! I WANT YOU TO FUCK ME, OH GOD THATS WHAT I DESIRE, FUCK
ME SIR!" I yelled in total desire.
Ian got down off of the table, and started releasing the belts
that were holding me still, "What-- What are you doing sir?"
"If I fuck you while your tied down, it's more like a rape
fantasy."
"But no sir. I want to stay tied down. I desire it, just FUCK ME
PLEEEZE!" Lust had filled my body and mind to such a degree I thought
I was going to fucking explode, if Ian didn't get his' cock inside of
me and soon! It's like I just became a mad-man. I really wanted it,
and I missed the feeling of a cock being inside of me, I hadn't felt it
since early this morning, and I wanted to feel it again. And Ian got
me so fucking turned on. Being tied up and the teasing spanking I got-
- Justin was right-- it does something to you. I wanted HIS COCK-- not
just any cock-- I WANTED IAN'S FUCKING COCK INSIDE OF ME AND RIGHT
FUCKING NOW! I needed my master to fuck me."
"Are you sure that's how you want it? You want to let me have
total control?"
I wanted him inside of me sooo fucking bad, "YES YES, " I said,
"That's the way I want it."
"Albright," Ian said, "but I'm gona do a few things to make it
more enjoyable for you. I'm not going to hurt you, ok? Just trust me,
some of the things may cause a little pain, but just a little, and it's
going to increasure your pleasure ten fold. Just remember, You have a
safe-word, ok, if it gets too intense, you can always say your safe-
word, ok? But, I'm not going to hurt you, ok? "
"Ok sir." I said. The anticipation was killing me. I didn't know
I had it within me to get this fucking aroused. I wanted to be able to
touch my dick, but I wanted THIS even more! I actually WANTED HIM TO
HAVE CONTROL! My cock was twitching and twitching thinking about it.
Ian stepped away from the table for a few moments. He went into a
drawer and got some things out. One of them was a jar of Vaseline that
was the only thing I could recognize. Oh Gawd! He's gona do it, He's
finally gona do it! I thought to myself in anxious anticipation.
He put the lubricant on the table by my ass, and put something
else in his hand, a small black plastic object. Ian kneeled back on
the table behind me, but reached over my body with the thing in his
hand. It looked like a plastic clip of some kind. He reached with his
other hand, and started lightly tickling my left nipple. OH MY FUCKING
GAWD!!!! My body started trying to twist and writhe inside of the
straps. It was incredible! I never could have imagined! It was like
an intense tickle but not a ha-ha kind of tickle, it was DEFINATELY
SEXUAL. Ian then started rubbing the nipple harder, and lightly
tugging on it. FUCKING-A , this was soo fucking hot! I was biting my
lower lip in weird pleasure and at the same time it was not like pain,
but definitely uncomfortable, its hard to explain, it felt good though,
incredibly good, but at the same time, I would have twisted away so he
couldn't do it, if I hadn't been strapped down, which was incredible.
I fucking loved it what he was doing
to me.
After a few seconds, I could see, that Ian had made my left nipple
hard! Fuck! I didn't even know boy's nipples COULD GET HARD and
making it erect also seemed to make it even more sensitive. Ian
continued to lightly tickle it for a few more seconds. I thought I was
going to start cumming out of my dick but I didn't. I was sure, one
touch of my dick, one little squeeze with my hand, and I would have cum
a
bucket while Ian was tickling my erect nipple. It was sooo fucking
intense, that I knew I wouldn't even be able to talk while he was doing
this to me, and I think Ian sensed that, because before he talked he
took his hand off of my nipple.
"You liked that didn't you?"
"Yes sir, that was incredible." I said.
"You really turned me on, trying to wiggle and shit while I was
playing with it. Look." and he showed me his cock, it was sticking
straight up against his belly now, when before it was perpendicular to
his body. And it looked like it grew about another half-inch. The
head looked more swollen as well. Ian then placed the black plastic
clip, which looked like something you might use to clip a potato-chip
bag or something after you've opened it, on top of my erect nipple. He
opened the clip part, so that my nipple was in-between the two clips
and then he said, "This
is gona hurt a little at first, BUT, then its going to feel good, real
real good, ok? Trust me, ok?"
"Ok sir." I said.
I watched as Ian slid a little lever and I heard a click, and the
clip tightened a bit. I could feel it pressing a little against my
nipple, but it didn't hurt, and then Ian advanced the slide one more
notch. I heard it snap into that new notch, and at the same time I
felt the clip, tighten considerably on my nipple into a reasonably
strong pinch. FUUUUUUUUUUCK. Ian was right, it did hurt, but I swear to
God! three seconds later, my body was aflame in lust, ten times greater
than it already was. My cock started twitching violently now and this
time I knew it was
a dry orgasm, there was no doubt about it now! I was trying to writhe
again, my whole body twitching and wiggling in the straps. I wanted to
fucking grab my cock so fucking bad!!
Ian then rubbed my chest and abdomen lovingly with his hand,
"Still hurt?" He asked.
"No Sir-- It's making everything more sensitive-- all over my
body."
"I know," Ian said.
Ian then tweaked my right nipple a little bit until he got that
one hard. He then clipped down another clip on my right nipple.
I grimaced when I felt the pinch, but it hurt less I think because
of the waves of pleasure emanating from my left nipple-- After a few
short moments now both of my nipples were shooting out pleasure-- it
was like my nipples were orgasming.
And then I felt Ian's now greased up dick-head press up against my
anus, and I swear I thought I was going to shoot cum! It's like all my
flesh was ten times more sensitive-- all you had to do was touch me
somewhere on my body-- anywhere, and it was orgasmic..
After he teased my ass-hole for a bit, I felt Ian as he started
pushing it in. He did it slow, but deliberately. It was a steady
entrance. It only hurt just a little. He got it about half way in,
when he suddenly pulled it out again. Oh God, OH FUCK! What a fucking
tease!! I was now panting like a dog, I wanted it so bad.
"Let's try this again, ok. You're plenty stretched, I can already
tell" Ian said to me, "But, I want a tight fuck and I know you can
make it tighter, ok? This time I want you to squeeze, ok? Just like
your holding back a fucking piss that's begging to leak out into your
pants, ok? Its gona make it hurt a little bit, but its not going to be
that bad, ok? And its going to make it even more enjoyable for the both
of us, do you trust me?"
"Yes sir."
"You'll do it? You'll squeeze, even know it'll hurt a little?"
"Yes sir."
I then squeezed my ass-hole like I had a really bad piss that I
was trying to hold back, just like he said. I could feel my ass-hole
tighten. I then felt Ian touching my back door again with his cock-
head and starting to push in with that same slow, but steady and
determined style of his. He was right, it made it hurt a little more,
but it wasn't a bad hurt, in fact neither was the hurt on my nipples
now, these two hurts joined together and it felt like cum was just
going to explode right out of my balls, forget my dick!
Ian pushed it all the way in, and because I was squeezing hard, he
really had to push, it was no easy slide. And every haf-inch it went
deeper into me the feeling of me about to cum, got more and more
intense.
He got it all the way inside of me, and Ian was now laying on top
of me. He gave me a little kiss on the lips, just lightly, no tongue
or anything. He then moved his face down to my right nipple. And he
started teasing that nipple with his tongue; rubbing his tongue and
licking as near to the nipple as he could get with the clip being in
the way!!
"OH MY FUCKING GAWD, FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME SIR!" I yelled. All
of the combined sensations were absolutely incredible, and they turned
me into an animal.
I was totally wiggling in my straps. But in intense pleasure, not
pain.
Ian took his tongue off of my nipple, and said, "You're doing real
good," Ian said, "Real real good. It feels good doesn't it, the things
I'm doing to you?"
"Yes sir, yes sir." I said panting like a friggin' dog.
"Now I'm going to do something with my cock, deep inside of you
that's going to hurt a little like the other stuff, ok?"
"Ok sir?" I said.
"But, its going to hurt a little more than the other stuff, ok,
not a lot more, but its going to hurt more ok? But just at first, ok?
trust me, its going to hurt kinda bad for about thirty seconds, ok, but
then your gona feel something so incredible, you can't even imagine!
ok? just trust me I haven't let you down so far have I?"
"No sir. You haven't just the opposite."
"Ok, but here's the important thing. You have to keep squeezing
just like you are, as hard as you can, while I do it. Your gona want
to stop squeezing to lessen the pain, but if you do that, you'll ruin
it ok, and you would have felt the pain before you got to the other
side of it,
Ok?"
"Ok sir." I said.
"Believe me, I know what I'm doing. And I'm not going to hurt
you, ok?"
"OK."
"But, if you have to, use your safe-word? Ok?"
"Ok sir, um, what are you gona do sir?"
"Well, its kinda like this, I'm gona jerk your cock off , but,
from the inside, ok?"
"Ok."
"Are you ready?"
"Yes sir."
"Ok, just bite your lip through the pain, ok, but keep squeezing,
trust me."
"Yes sir." I said.
And then, with his cock buried all the way deep inside of me. Ian
started jabbing me with his cock, that's the only way I think I can
describe it. He wasn't pulling it in and out. He was jabbing it, his
hips micro-humping me like he was a fucking rabbit. It hurt bad.
"Keep squeezing as hard as you can." he said.
I did, with all my concentration, I squeezed my butt as hard as I
could. There was a little bit of pain-- actually, more like an
uncomfortable feeling when he would jab me like that.. It kind of felt
like a dull, and slightly painful stomach cramp, that came in super-
quick multiple waves.
Ian jabbed me this way quickly for a few seconds, and stopped just
a half second letting me catch my breath, and then, he moved his cock
head inside of me, just a half inch or so, I could feel it- squeezing
like I was, I could feel every inch of his cock. And then he took one
hand, and in the space between my balls and my ass-hole, he started
pressing with two fingers while moving them around. At the same time,
he was jabbing me again with his cock from the inside, while he was
pressing around with his other hand in that area.
"Your doing good, keep squeezing." he said. A moment later, I
could FEEL, that his fingers found something hard, in that area between
cock and ass-hole, and instantly, his cock moved to find that same
spot, and started REALLY REALLY jabbing me as he pressed really hard
with his fingers on that hard spot, between my cock and ass-hole, like
he was pushing it towards his cock, and at the same time his cock was
fucking jabbing it. I was wondering if that hard spot was my prostate.
He stopped for just another quick moment, shifting the angle of
his cock inside of me. He was definitely pressing his cock head up,
and he moved it just a micro-inch, and I knew instantly that he found
the fucking hard spot from the inside, direct fucking hit, and he
started jabbing me again immediately; hard, quick short, upward,
powerful jabs. At the same time he started pressing really fucking hard
with his fingers on the hard spot, like he was fucking SQUEEZING IT.
The pain suddenly doubled.
"Keep squeezing, don't stop!" Ian said.
OH FUCK DUDE, this hurts. I thought his cock was going to pop out
into that area. It was a dull pain, and for a moment I thought it was
going to become an intense pain. I almost used my safe-word, I didn't
think I could take any more of this, but just as I was going to say it,
I started to feel another sensation coming from deep inside of me, and
this one was definitely pleasurable. In a second, it started counter-
acting the pain from the jabbing as if a powerful pain-killer had just
been injected into my blood, like morphine or something. Another few
seconds and I realized the pleasurable sensation was quickly, very
quickly becoming stronger. I started to relax.
"No, keep squeezing." Ian said.
Oh fuck I stopped squeezing, I instantly tightened down again.
The pain increased slightly for a moment or two and then subsided
again. And again there was that other feeling quickly getting more
intense also. A few more seconds, and I was no longer in pain at all,
even though Ian was still jabbing me as hard and as quick as he could
in that spot. I felt that clear liquid heading up my cock to the head,
and sure enough there it was dribbling out of my dick-head.
Then Ian started massaging the hard spot with his fingers while
still pressing down hard on it and jabbing me at the same time.
Suddenly the pleasure got soooooo fucking intense. Like something was
about to happen, something I've never experienced before. Two seconds
later it happened, my prostate started convulsing and spasming!!! OH
FUCK THIS FELT GOOD! It was the same kind of spasms I felt when I
would jack off, that brought cum to my dick, except, the fucker was
actually fucking CONVULSING! The spasms were like ten times more
powerful than when you jerk off. I could feel it spasmng; squeezed
between Ian's cock-head and his fingers, and as it spasmed, Ian's timed
the jab of his cock-head and the pressure of his fingers in perfect
rhythm. He was fucking helping it spasm, HE was the one that was
increasing the power of the spasms, which was increasing the power of
the orgasm I was feeling.
Cum started shooting out of my fully erect cock, strait up into
the air. Not the clear fluid, fucking cum! Each spasm would make
another powerful jet of cum spray up like a foot into the air AND the
spasms didn't stop, apparently not only was Ian's movements making the
orgasms more powerful, but his massage on my prostate was KEEPING it
spasming. No joke dude. One powerful spasm and then Ian would squeeze
it again hard, and here comes another one, FUCK. After about twenty
shots of cum, the pleasure and the orgasms even got more
powerful. Ian was like fucking milking cum out of my balls like he was
milking a fucking cow, squirt, squirt, fucking squirt, it just kept
going like that friggin' rabbit in the battery commercial except
instead of 'it keeps on going', it was more like 'it keeps on
cumming,' FUCK! Another couple of squirts, and suddenly nothing was
squirting out anymore; I guess my balls were empty! And yet, the spasms
and the orgasm just kept going on. After another few orgasms, Ian
started slowing down, and after another minute, he stopped completely.
"You can relax now buddy, lay back and enjoy, " Ian said.
He slowly slid his cock out of my ass, and all the while the
spasms continued. After it was completely out of me, I just laid back
and I kept, feeling the spasms continue for about another minute and a
half or so at least. Each spasm was getting less intense, until
finally they stopped.
I just laid there, not moving, fuck, It was incredible. Ian
quickly removed the clips on my nipples. "That's going to be a little
sore for about a day buddy, but I betya never thought your nipples were
a sex organ didya?" Ian asked.
I panted out a no sir.
"Ian released all the straps and I got down off the table a little
weak in the knees."
"Who wants to go next?" Ian asked Matt and Justin.
"Me, fuck yea, me-- sir!," Matt eagerly shouted.
This time I watched Matt go through pretty much the same ordeal.
Justin stood beside me the whole time, "I told you it would be fun,"
he said, looking all proud of himself. "I told you my friends were
cool."
Ian gave him a spanking to start with, just like he did me, and he
was a fucking genius I swear, 'cause I watched amazed as he actually
MADE Matt WANT to be spanked! The same kid who was scared shitless of
getting a spanking from his dad only the night before, well this one
was only five whacks and not very hard, but what the hell, he made him
want it, and I could tell Matt wanted it.
I watched enraptured as Matt's body and mind reacted pretty much
the same as I did to the clips. I watched as Matt got fucked by a man
for the first time and Ian had him begging for it as bad as I was. I
watched Matt orgasm over and over like me. So I definitely knew by the
time it was over that it wasn't just me--
Justin didn't play today because his ass was still sore from the
rape fantasy last night.
Afterwards, we all went back to the showers and then dried and
went back to the dressing room.
"So, what did you think?" Justin asked Matt and I.
"You were right-- it was a lot of fun."
Matt iterated the same sentiment.
"What time is it?" I asked.
Theo, and I don't know how he knew this, 'cause except for his
leather underwear was totally naked immediately responded, "It's about
five o'clock."
"Oh fuck dudes, I got to go." I announced.
"Me too!" Matt said.
As we were all lead back up the elevator and into the master bed-
room. Theo and Ian invited us all to come back again next Saturday at
noon for another session. He said that he was proud of us all, that
Justin was already prepared for level six, and that apparently Justin
had almost prepared Matt and I as well, except for a few things that we
could take care of by ourselves. He told us that hopefully, at the
next session we'd all catch a glimpse of level seven. He told us that
he was going to prepare all three of us a bag of stuff to take home
with us, and that it would be
ready for us by tomorrow when we got out of school, that we could come
by his house and pick it up. He told us to bring empty back-packs so
that we could put the bag in them, and not look suspicious when we came
home, because he was going to put a lot of stuff in the bag.
He then asked if we all had VCR's in our room.
We all responded in the affirmative.
"And you can watch something privately?" he asked.
Again, we all said yes.
He then told us, "Make sure, you don't let anyone else see the
stuff I'm going to give you tomorrow."
We all said ok.
The stuff will get you all ready for our next session, there will
be some toys and instructions in the bags, use 'em, practice."
"Ok." We all said.
"Ok, and one more thing before you all leave. Here's some
homework instructions," Ian said as he handed us each some papers.
"Ahhh, not again!" Justin announced.
"Yes, again for you Justin. Don't cheat, follow the instructions,
each day do something on the list, you can do the same thing every-day
if you want, or you can pick something else off of the list, it doesn't
matter-- just do something off of the list EVERYDAY, Ok?"
"Ok." we said.
Ian then looked at Matt and I, "You need to work on your humility,
that's what the home-work is for."
"Oh shit!" I said.
"So do it, if you don't we can't go on to the next level." Ian
said, "If you don't want to you don't have to, but if you want me to
teach you more things and experience even more pleasure, do it!"
We all agreed.
Then Ian and Theo lead us all out the front door, and reminded us,
"Saturday, noon."
"Ok, we all said."
"But stop by for a minute tomorrow after-school, ok?"
"Ok," we told him.
We rode our bikes together to Matt's house, and on the way we
remarked to each other about how fucking awesome it all was. We
thanked Justin again for introducing us to his really cool friends, and
the other really hot stuff he showed us last night and today. We made
a solemn vow to keep all this activity to ourselves, and not to talk
about it with any other's; he didn't want his friends to get into any
kind of trouble and Justin made sure we understood that his friends
could get into an awful lot of trouble if any other adults found out.
And then, after retrieving our personal belongings from Matt's
house, we all departed company, and headed off to our respective homes.
[Author: Sorry I took so long with this chapter. I hope you all
enjoyed. There's more coming very soon. Please send any comments to
darronthewitch@yahoo.com. -Peace-]