Date: Wed, 06 May 1998 13:29:43 PDT
From: Clay Ivey <amax69@hotmail.com>
Subject: Dirty Boys

Hey, now that I am infamous, here's another one of my little stories
for all you kiddies out there who love that hard, long piece of man
meat. This is fictional, and intended for people who are over the age
of 18, darn, if you can't handle it, that looks like your problem,
doesn't it? So, as we would kindly ask, GET OUTTA HERE!


DIRTY BOYS

Have any of you all ever been drunk? I am sure you have, and you
either like it, or you don't. Some abuse it, and some just use
it for certain occasions, but nonetheless, it's fun. I do it.
I often like attending parties where there will be many fine boys
to get drunk with. I like college, and high school boys, I always
have. 

One party I was at was last summer. It was in August, and it was 
very hot, especially in the South. It gets HOT in the South, in 
more ways than one too. This particular party was being thrown 
as a sort of end of summer bash. It was at my friend Tony's house,
and there was lots of beer, and other things. You know, the usual. 
I was 20, I am 21 now, thank God. I was still in the closet for the
most part, and I always was on the alert for situations where I might
be exposed accidentally from something I did. For those of you who are
closeted, and for all who were, you know what I am talking about.


Anyways, it wasn't going to start til' 9 that night, and I had all 
day to hang out at the beach and party and get buzzed. All day I had
been scopin' boys out, watching them walk by, watching the sun's rays
tan their perfect bods. The smell of salt in the air, and the sights
of men, it was a good combination for a great day at the beach. I was
with my friend Spencer.  I had met him a few weeks before at another
party, and he just wanted to hang out, so we started doing thigs 
together, like going to the beach to watch "girls". Yeah, me watch 
girls? I don't think so. So, anyways, we'd been together the whole day
having an average relaxing, peaceful day. 

At about 5o'clock, we decided that maybe it was time to leave, shower
and get ready for tonight. This wasn't just an average party, this was 
more like a little house rave than anything else. Anyone who was
anyone who knew anyone was gonna be there.

So off we went, returning to his house, to shower, get ready and party. 
There was an odd silence about Spencer that day, he didn't act
like he had too much to say. He usually rips people's mouths off with
his constant talking, but this day, he was silent. I was curious, and
I wanted to find out if there was anything wrong with him. When I 
approached him, he denied that there was anything the matter and he 
insisted that he was fine, and that nothing was wrong. But, I could 
still tell, he wasn't letting me in on his life. So, I just thought
maybe it was something way personal, and I decided to then leave it 
alone. 

Well, after a few hours, we had already been showered, clean, and 
we were basically just kind of chillin' til the party began. We decided 
to arrive early, so as to have an actual parking place. Tony's
house was notorious for having parties, and many times, people parked
and clogged the parkinglot of the nearby Circle K convenient store. 
So, once there, we hopped out, and went to the door to see if anyone
was there. Well, Tony was there, and he let us in, and told us to help 
him with setting everything up. We figured that was the least we 
could do, so we did. I bet you guys are wondering when the action in 
this story will pop you right in the face and cause you to get an 
instant hard on, but learn to wait, you'll get to the fun stuff in a 
minute. For all you patient readers, I will continue. 

Tony had recently bought some new stereo equipment, and he was setting 
it up, and getting everything else ready, like the little
smart bar, and the dj booth. He actually found a dj to come spin, and
he was excited about a first ever dj appearance at his own house instead 
of at an actual rave. 

Well, hour after hour passed by, and finally people started showing up. 
Now, remember, this was in the South, where Southern boys rule the
roost, and city boys are dispised, but we had a pretty civilized group 
of people expected show up, so all the dumb jocks wouldn't outnumber all 
the other people, although that would have been completely fine with me. 
Well, as more and more people arrived, it began to get more and more 
lively. So, I decided to walk around and
meet some of the new faces I'd never seen before. That kept me busy 
for a while, and then the fun began when the local amature dj arrived
with a funky set of trance and hardcore techno. So, once the music was 
on, and the strobe lights fet a flashing, and the black lights shining 
dimly all about the room, I started dancing, and I danced until  I 
couldn't stop.

I had been dancing for a while, when I was bumped into by a fine ass
southern boy. He was tall, built, and had short brown hair, and an ass
that the Mona Lisa would have killed for. Following him were about 
ten other ones of the same type. HMMM, thought to myself, as I scoped 
out each one from head to toe. I was starting get real happy. Well, 
not too long after their arrival came half the football team from our
school, and I knew I was making my way closer to heaven.

At this point, I was drunk, and I was out of it. I was doing things
I never thought I'd do. I decided to go to the back room to see if 
anyone was in there, and there was. I went to the even farther back 
room, and when I got there I couldn't believe what was going on. 
I saw all guys in there half naked, doin' it and gettin' it on with
other guys. I was nervous, and tried to close the door to walk out,
when I was pushed in by Spencer, and he had this stoned look on his
face which I could not describe. I decided that this was going to be
my only chance to get what I really wanted, so I let lose, and became
my real self, and jumped in the action. It was almost instant, all of
a sudden, I wasn't in Georgia anymore, I was in one of the hugest orgies 
I had ever witnessed. I felt hands, mouths, fingers, legs, 
asses, all against my sweaty body. The scent of the room was 
overwhelming, so much so that I thought I'd cream just from smelling it. 
I was approached by guys whom I'd never even seen before. I felt
a tug at my underwear, and all of sudden, I was up against a wall with
a cock in my virgin ass. It felt great, I didn't cry, I thrived from 
this new experience. I would cherish it, til the day I died. UHh, uh,
oh, yeah, cum, damn, uh, uh uh, ahhh, uh, I heard as I was being used
as a hole for the young Southern dirty glorious boys of summer.
I craved it, and I looked up and found a new face in front of me.
I was assaulted by my own will of course, with an arsenal of tounges 
from all sides, all wet and sloppy all over my face. I felt mouths grab 
at my cock, and it was like the sperm/egg fight, one tough mouth
found it's way to my and lunged its way down all the way. I felt it
stroke me, and then in a matter of seconds, I came all into it's (the 
mouths) deep open space, filling it to the throat. I was spent, but 
could go on forever. I was sweaty, and had a piece of all those hot 
dirty boys, and I smelled like them also. I was happy, drunk, spent,
came on, dirty, and tired all in one. So, I decided to break my way
out of this hot room and dance it off unitl a few more hours....

That night sure was alot of fun....

email me and tell me how you liked it

ClaY IvEY
amax69@hotmail.com