Date: Tue, 13 Dec 2016 03:24:31 +0000 (UTC)
From: Bert Carley <bert_carley@yahoo.com>
Subject: "Trevor's Early Years" - Ch 4

Trevor's Early Years – Chapter 4

The following story is fiction and the first three chapter were submitted and
published in the Authoritarian section of Nifty in 2006 & 2007. This comes
late, but I always wanted to add more to this story, but fell into a writer's
slump for oh so many years... as you can see. Well, finally I now submit
chapter 4 for you to digest. You will most likely have to go back and read
the first three chapters again to get up to speed after 9 years since chapter
3 was printed by Nifty. The story involves sexually explicit erotic events
between males. If you are offended by such material or are too young, live
where it is not allowed, don't read the story. In the world of this story,
the characters do not always use condoms. Make sure you protect yourself
from disease in this real world by always using protection. This story
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Chapter 3 – Trevor's Early Years - ended with:

Ursula was a bit miffed at Butch for arriving home well after 5:30pm, but had
dinner all ready and awaiting their arrival. Trev noticed her eyes traveling
to the big wet mark on Butch's britches, but she never said a word about it.
After dinner as Trevor undressed to give to Ursula his biker gear for safe
keeping, he did notice that she looked him over quite well to see that he
didn't have any bruises, cuts, hickeys or bites that may have broken the
skin. Trev was looking forward to the evening events as the other two or
three boys and maybe the girl too would be arriving to prepare themselves for
business which he was told opened about 8pm and ran until the last customer
left, anywhere between 3am and 5am in the morning.

Chapter 4 – Trevor's Early Years – continues with:

Although Trevor had somewhat committed himself to working in the brothel this
particular Saturday night, he could not for the life of him stop thinking
about all the fun he had been having these last few weeks when in the company
of Big Red. Big Red was one of the biker buddies of Papa Sal and a member
naturally of the same biker club. Red had recently been voted the new
activities director for the club and was already making big changes with
organizing events, road trips and scheduling in more tours of California's
County Fairs for entire weekend events.

As it so happened, just recently Red's young boyfriend Bobbie had jumped ship
and run off with another biker guy. The new guy was also a dominant Top like
Red, but a member of another rival biker gang headquartered down around the
Fresno/Bakersfield area in Central California. In actuality, Big Red was
relieved that Bobbie had up and split on his own, as he had tired of Bobby's
constant acts of promiscuity and outright defiance to Red's authoritative
nature and any domestic demands Red put to him lately trying to keep him in
submission. So yea, Big Red was relieved of Bobbie's flight and immediately
let the feelings blossom full scale that he had for the 19yo, handsome blond
and sexy, blue eyed Trevor building up in his mind long before Bobby's actual
departure occurred.

Big Red was a very aggressive and assertive Alpha Top just like Trevor's Papa
Sal. However, Big Red not only liked his boys young, pretty, smooth and sexy,
but he liked them definitely effeminate, the girly type as Bobbie had always
been during their relationship.   Now Papa Sal, on the other hand, loathed
any effeminate mannerisms in his boys; so any and all those puff traits that
Trevor had picked up and were developing at the hands of his mother Meg and
his biological father Rex were not welcomed at all by Big Sal once he became
the man of the house after Rex's sudden and mysterious disappearance while
attending that famous Altamont Rock Concert that was headlined by the Rolling
Stones... the free rock concert held at the Altamont Speedway on December 6,
1969. According to Rock History Lore – the yang to the yin of Woodstock in NY
earlier in that same year.

Anyway, Big Sal quickly took matters in hand and had both Meg and Trevor
retrained to his liking. Meg, definitely always the free spirited hippy gal
like her hippie mate, was no longer allowed the open relationship she had
always been use to with Trevor's hippy dad Rex. As for young Trevor, any
girly mannerisms that Trevor had developed and come to enjoy were no longer
tolerated by Big Sal.

Before Big Sal became the man of the house and Trevor's stepdad, the guys in
the club were always allowed to get the young Trev a bit tipsy and stoned,
get him stripped nude, acting silly and dancing regularly at any club
parties. Trevor was always encouraged to entertain the members, make the
rounds, going from one biker club member to the next, kissing and making out
with everyone, both the men and the women. He would always end up, his little
cock all spiked up and sticking straight out, sucking on nipples, pussy and
especially every cock that was whipped out and presented to the little guy.
He had long since been conditioned to enjoy sucking cock and eating pussy by
his hippy parents at a very early age. So naturally for the first 11 years of
Trevor's young life he was allowed to play with both guys and gals at club
member gatherings without restrictions. The only rule his hippy parents
enforced was that the guys at these wild parties were not allowed to Sodomize
their beautiful, young blond, blue eyed Trevor... for he was far too young yet
for that awakening.

The little guy quickly acquired a taste for the exotic smells, tastes and
sexual excitement associated with the physical bonding he was experiencing
with the adults, especially the guys. They regularly fingered him until he
had multiple dry orgasms as the little guy sucked their adult equipment
seeking a tasty taste of male nut. By the time Trevor was eight he was
already craving ball juices, wet masculine armpits and the feel of wet
fingers probing his bottom and massaging his prostate until the little guy
also shook out his own pleasure.

Meg and Trevor were quickly retrained to service Big Sal's needs immediately
after he moved himself in to the small trailer, following Poppa Rex's
mysterious disappearance during a famous rock concert at the Altamont
Speedway Pavilion near Hayward, California. Trevor loved and really missed
being allowed to dance, kiss and display excitedly his feminine side
physically when with the guys. Sal would have none of that; so Trevor was
punished when he got the least bit loose having a good time with his own
feelings as they continued to surface more and more frequently around the
Alpha Males in the club.

It became obvious to Big Red that Trevor had a need to express himself with
displays of an effeminate flair.  When Papa Sal wasn't around, Trevor acted
totally different around Red and the other masculine guys in the club. Big
Red, now single and horny himself, what with Bobbie gone, took this
opportunity to really get close with Sal and Meg, and most specifically, so
he could get closer to the young bombshell, the still adolescent beauty
Trevor. At club functions Big Red made a point to dance with Meg regularly,
but his primary objective was to dance with the young fox Trevor as much as
possible. Papa Sal never danced so this was a real treat for both Meg and the
young Trevor, having gone for so very long without being spun, dipped and
held in the arms of a very good looking and masculine guy like Big Red again
finally. Trevor really ate up the attention and closeness as Big Red worked
his magic on the dancefloor and soon had Trevor tangled in his web of sexual
bliss being encouraged to let his hair down and enjoy being a bit flippant
and risqué again. Big Red knew all the tricks to get Trevor sexually excited
while dancing and soon had the young youth delirious for Red's assertiveness
and bold physical attention Red always made into a game of sexual
significance.

Following the example being set by the other young and effeminate boys that
attended and partied as guests regularly with the macho and sexy assertive
Alpha Bi-guy members of the club, Trevor began to pick up more of the moves
and girly mannerisms they made when on the dance floor in the arms of their
masculine dance partners. Red saw these girly mannerisms begin to surface in
Trevor and boldly encouraged Trev to really loosen up and dance close and
sexy with him and other guys at all the club functions. However, Trevor could
only loosen up and do it when Papa Sal wasn't present.

The timing was perfect one day for Big Red to make a bold move in acquiring
Trevor as his own Boy. When one day Big Red was promoted as the new senior
and general foreman with the company where he and Papa Sal both worked for
years this established Big Red instantly as Papa Sal's new boss, though Papa
Sal was also a foreman, but not the top honcho dude. Before very long Papa
Sal found himself being scheduled more and more to work as the lead foreman
of the swing or the graveyard shifts and working weekends quite regularly.

Big Red had it all worked out so he could work his magic with young Trevor
without interference from Big Sal. Before long Sal found himself being
scheduled to work when special club functions and weekend tours were
scheduled by the newly appointed activities director... none other than Big
Red. Red was a cunning and aggressive Alpha male indeed and obviously had big
plans for Trevor. He began to set his plan into motion to pull Trevor into
his web and undergo a massive sexual transformation.

It wasn't long and Big Red made a bold play for Trevor's total devotion to
see what reaction it would trigger with the club members as well as with the
adolescent himself. He scheduled Papa Sal to work during an evening he
planned to have a late night event and dance at the clubhouse. Trevor was
only use to a couple of beers and his marijuana, but Red introduced him to
hard liquor that night for the first time. Big Red also slipped some Ecstasy
and a Viagra pill into Trevor's booze drink and before long he had Trevor
tuned up and turned on, clutching to Red in complete harmony with the
intimacy expressed in their dancing together. Big Red had his hands all over
Trevor as they danced that night away.  He pushed Trevor's hand down into his
pants and let him familiarize himself with Red's enormous manhood as he
loosened and dropped Trevor's trousers and undies down exposing his bare ass
to the entire group.

There wasn't a single objection as Big Red stripped Trevor of all his
clothing right there in the middle of the dancefloor. Red then hung his own
long hard dick out pressed against Trevor's torso and danced Trevor around
the dance floor completely nude. Within minutes the other five young girly-
boys were stripped nude and dancing with their masculine Alpha male partners.

Big Red danced Trevor right into an adjoining anti-room in the clubhouse that
had the atmosphere of a large almost dark man-cave. One section of the room
was for play and housed a number of large beds covered with rubberized
material. Two were already occupied by guys working over nude boys. One Alpha
was doing some form of anal body search on his young partner with his tongue.
In the other bed two Alpha males were Spit Roasting a young colt.

Trevor learned quickly why Red was called Big Red as he was lubed spread
eagle and introduced to a massive 12 inches of Irish blind meat embedded in a
massive nest of bright red hair that almost glowed in the semi-darkened room.
Trevor was use to the large dick of Sal and had taken the large dick of his
dad's boyfriend Tiger the night before, then the black cock of Butch that
same afternoon while taking a bike ride joined together, but this monster of
Big Reds was an exceptionally fat specimen and it wasn't until the second
awakening that Trevor really started to join in the true pleasure and meaning
of getting his tenor voice fine-tuned and resonating with the true meaning of
the term sexual bliss.

Trevor awoke the next morning with Big Red's massive dick buried and pumping
life back into his still pulsating pussy. It wasn't long and Trevor was being
rewarded with booze, great pot, wild sex and gifts from Big Red, now his
heartthrob. Trevor was encouraged to act girly and wiggle his bottom like the
rest of the young effeminate guests that regularly attended the club events
with a dominant masculine male chaperone. Some of these young boys were in
their early teens, a bit younger than Trevor, and already seasoned cock
hounds.

Trevor was soon living two lives... one around Papa Rex and Meg and another
when in the attendance of Big Red at his apartment for a sleep over or any
and all the social events Red scheduled where he would dress Trevor up in
sexy girly attire and openly have Trevor display his new identity as Red's
girly boy.

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So, here the story jump ahead to Trevor standing in the brothel with Ursula
and Butch somewhat spaced out pondering just how much he missed Big Red's
massive dick taking him to new heights of sexual gratification, when his cell
phone started to vibrate in his pocket and bring him back down to earth from
his daydreamed escape.

"Hey Trevor... Red here girl... you miss me?"

"Hell yes Red... I was just thinking about you when my phone vibrated in my
pocket."

"Well, I scored some good shit last night and can't wait to share it with you
Babe. What you say to that baby? This stuff makes my dick cry out for your
pussy girl. Now you get on that pretty bike and get those sexy tight buns
back to the ranch pronto... you hear me Babe... the Red Devil is restless and
needs a sexy romp in the hayloft with your tight pussy girl."

"OK Red, I knew the Red Devil would be missing me soon big guy... my hearts all
a flutter too. I really need to smell your pheromones Red; so work up a sweat
for me before I get to you."

"Just make it snappy. We're going to play spin the bottle later tonight; so
douche good before you hit the road... make your pussy nice and sweet for the
Red Devil... you hear? See you soon... Hurry along... Bye for now... I miss you
Trev!"

Trevor turned and explained to Ursula and Butch the situation, then turned
and used the shower to clean inside and out in the back of the brothel. Trev
dressed in his biker gear and was out the door and down the road headed for
the Ranch and Big Red his latest Alpha heartthrob. He loved being encouraged
to be himself and let his innermost desires to have a masculine man turn him
into a submissive bottom bitch resonate out to the whole world through his
overt actions.

When Trevor arrived at the Ranch, darkness was setting in and the gang was
settling around the fire pit drinking and passing the bong around. Red shoved
a few pills into Trevor's mouth and gave him a cup filled with something that
made Trevor's throat burn as he swallowed the pills and chugged down the full
cup of liquid as instructed.

Red planted a kiss on Trevor's lips and immediately directed the kid's face,
nose first into the long wet red hair protruding from his armpit. He rolled
Trevor's nose in the pungent sauce as he lit up a joint and inhaled.  He
pulled Trevor from his pit and shot gunned the smoke into Trev's mouth, over
and over, until there was no more. It hit Trevor hot and heavy. What was this
gray smoke?

"Pretty powerful shit, huh Babe! Fuck, I love this shit Girl!"  He could see
that the effect on Trevor was already monumental. He put Trevor's nose into
the moist red hair that spread across his chest and down the middle of his
rippled abs and into the waistband of his 501 Levis as he began to strip Trev
of all his clothing. Once completely nude he led Trev around the warmth of
the fire and the other girly boys dressed Trevor into a grass skirt like each
of the young boy cuties also wore. The guys sitting around the open fire
roared like lions and each put their lubed fingers up the ass of one of the
six young fem boys that wiggled and cooed while being physically nurtured at
the hands of these biker dudes. The young boys were also all stoned and
accepting the rough pawing they were receiving from the Alpha males.

The bong was reloaded time and again as it continued around the circle and
each guy fingered, played and removed their clothing so the Girley boys could
lap dance and play with anything that attracted their interest.

Big Red seemed to have a handle on keeping the action going and the party
quickly escalated into a free for all sex romp with the darlings being
pursued in chase until each was carried off into the darkness that surrounded
the campfire's burning embers. The tents and sleeping bags would be busy
tonight. The moans of sex, both high pitched squeals and low moans of
masculine dominance were heard into the wee hours of the morning. The milk
bottle still sat near the fire pit unmoved... indicating that the game of Spin-
the-bottle never became the activity of choice that evening.

"You awake Trev girl... time to rise and shine this fine Sunday morning?"

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the continuation of this old story and interested in a continuation of this
fantasy story by contacting me at my email address, as follows:
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