Date: Mon, 13 Sep 2010 13:32:26 -0400
From: whitewold999@icqmail.com
Subject: Making a Boy Toy (gay/adult youth, oral, anal, b/m..., b/M)
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acts of boy's discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of
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Making a Boy Toy
By
Wolf
Like so many boys I was introduced to masturbation by a small
group of friends that were older than me. I was all of 9-years old at the
time. They were no more than 13-years old. One day one of them
picked up a Playboy magazine and started jacking off. The rest of them
followed his example and took out their cocks to jack off too. They
didn't pay any attention to me being present.
At some point one of them suggested they leave the room for
some reason. After they had exited the room, I sat there on the sofa and
imitated them. I was playing with my dick when the guys came back
into the room. They were all naked. They expressed their surprise at the
size of my hard-on. Mine was almost as large as theirs.
They laughed and sat around me. They undressed me and they
played with my cock, while encouraging me to grasp their cocks with my
hands. They told me that they had no idea I was into jacking off. I was
a little embarrassed being naked among my friends jacking them off. I
did enjoy the feeling of them masturbating me off. I was too young to
cum but I did have dry climaxes. Everything comes to an end
eventually. Everyone eventually had to go home.
Later that evening when I was home I headed for the bathroom
and jacked off while sitting on the toilet. I thrilled at the feelings I was
able to produce. My muscles would restrict and I would hold my breath
while I would feel the electric shock of a dry climax. It would leave me
dizzy and nervous all over. I wanted to feel that sensation again.
I started jacking off so much that I was doing it so much that I
was creating a blister on my cock. It got so swollen that it was as big
around as it was long.
Some days later I met my friends again in the house we hid out in
to masturbate. They had more magazines this time. They stripped off
their clothes in front of me, while they encouraged me to get naked too.
I didn't need any encouragement to enjoy the pleasures of a groups circle
jerk. I told them about the strange feelings I had while jacking off for
the past couple of days. T hey laughed. I thought they were laughing at
me.
They started masturbating as one of them told me to feel their
cocks. I did enjoy the feeling of their larger cocks in my hands. They
started touching me and one of them knelt in front of me and started
sucking my cock. I had never been more surprised in my life. I loved
the feeling and wanted more. They laughed at me and told me I had to
return in kind. I had to think about it. I had never thought about
sucking a guy's cock before. I had heard guys calling other guys
cocksucker and knew it was a negative remark. I figured these guys
were not about to go around telling anyone that we had sucked cocks. I
decided to go ahead and try it. That day was my first experience at
sucking cocks. I sucked all of them. They were not my last guys I gave
blowjobs to.
One of the guys was sucking me while I was sucking another
guy. The guy I was sucking said that he was about to cum, in no time. I
didn't know what that meant. He told me to keep sucking him, and I
did. He was holding my head between his hands when he started
squirting warm cum into my mouth. I thought he was peeing in my
mouth until I let some of it spill out of my mouth into my hand and saw
that it was a thicker white stuff. I still had no idea what it was. I could
not pull my head away because he had a strong grip on my head. I choke
on his jism. I was pissed off that he had squirted something into my
mouth. I told him I didn't like the taste, while I coughed. Not that had
much of a choice. He was replaced by another guy until I had
swallowed cum from all of them.
After I got over the indignation about being used by them as a
human receptacle for their stinky liquid, I returned to the house to suck
cock several more time. They sucked mine too. I even started liking the
taste. They usually jerked me off as well until I trembled with the
pleasure of my dry orgasms. I have to admit that they were very kind to
me. We met regularly and sucked cocks until I was old enough to cum in
their mouth too. I was about 11-years-old by that time and things began
to change.
They wanted to do more things. They started sticking fingers in
my butt, while I was sucking them or they were sucking me. I liked the
feeling of their fingers induced in me. They told me that I should
practice at home by putting things in my asshole. While I was taking
showers I started off by sticking a bare finger in my hole. I eventually
found an object that was the perfect size of their cocks. It was a latex
rubber solid rubber tube I found discarded behind a barn. (Looking back
on it now I think it was someone's dildo.) I would lock the bathroom
door and kneel on the floor and fuck myself with it.
I would report my progress to my buddies. One day when we
met as usual for or sex games, They were waiting for me and told me
they wanted to play a game where I going to be their prisoner and they
were going to be my prison guards. The game sounded exciting to me,
but that meant I would be completely at their mercy. I accepted that
they would tie me up. They tied my wrists together and attached the
rope to the cast iron headboard with me face down on the bed. They
tied my ankles tied and my legs spread by tying the two ropes to
opposite sides of the cast iron footboard. My butt was completely at the
mercy of my captors. They played the game by asking questions I could
not possibly answer. Hell even if I were to try and tell them an answer
about the whereabouts of my fellow spies, they would accuse me of
lying. They would flog my butt with a leather belt. That came as a
surprise. My tears were real. The unanswerable questions came faster.
Before I could respond to a question another imposable question was
hurled at me. Then they started inserting fingers in my butt. I felt my
boner drilling into the dirty old mattress. The sting of the belt on my ass
had turned my butt bright red. The fingers in my asshole stimulated me
so much that I actually added my own cum stain on the mattress.
They got a kick out watching me cum on the mattress without
anyone even touching my cock. They told me that I was in for a lot of
fun. One of them got on top of me and straddled my hips. He started
trying to stick his cock in my asshole. Every attempt of his cock
spreading my asshole sent a shooting pain through my ass. I was crying
like a baby by that time. While I was begging him to pull it out, his cock
entered my hole. He fucked me and I felt his sweat dripping on my
back. When he discharged his load in my ass he was pulled off of my
back, he was replaced by another guy. It hurt when he entered my ass,
but the cum made my ass slippery. Each guy had his turn to fuck my ass.
When they untied me I made my way home. I swore that I
would never let them do that again. The throbbing pain kept me up most
of the night. When the throbbing subsided I had an empty feeling. I
actually craved having something in my ass. The rubber dildo no longer
was enough. I wanted more.
One night when I had gone to the movies by myself because
there was a movie showing that was for adults only. I managed to get a
ticket because the teller really didn't care as long as I had the money.
The movie was a cheap production and the acting was even worse. The
only thing that made the movie worth seeing was there was full frontal
nudity. I got to see naked women and a few cocks. When the movie
was over it was dark outside. I was walking home, I heard footsteps
following me. I didn't want to look around, so I paused to look in the
window of a store.
A man paused behind me. I saw him in the reflection of the glass
window. He looked as old as my father. The man asked me if I liked
the uniform in the window as he placed his hand on my shoulder.
I had not even noticed that it was a Navy Recruiting office. I
casually mentioned they looked cool. As I turned to face the man I felt
his hand slide down my back and grasp the cheek of my ass. I sprang a
boner. The man asked, "Is that for me, or from the naked people in the
movie?"
I blushed because I could not find an answer. He asked me if I
had to get home right away. I don't know why I said, "Not right away."
He asked me if I would like to see better pictures than what was
in that movie. I agreed a little too quickly. He led me to the corner and
we turned. It was not far to his cheap little apartment. When we were
inside he produced magazines of guys having sex with boys. While I
was turning pages he was feeling me up. Before long I was completely
naked. When he dropped his pants I was fascinated with his cock and
all of that dark hair sticking out of his underwear. I was the one to go
down on him and suck his cock. He played with my cock while I was
sucking him. I was so excited that I came all over his hand.
He picked me up and placed me on his bed face down. I knew
what was coming and readied myself for what was coming. He greased
my hole up before he stuck his cock in my ass. I was surprised that it
went in a lot easier than I thought it would. He fucked me until he filled
my ass with his cum. Afterwards we cuddled each other and we kissed
until I became concerned about getting home before my absence would
become suspicious. I got dressed and went home. I visited him several
times. That was the start on my career as a man toy.
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