Date: Tue, 28 Oct 2003 10:13:54 EST
From: INSILVA92@aol.com
Subject: CLUB HOUSE GAMES. Part 2.

The following is a Homosexual fantasy, if it is illegal for you to read
such material please leave now.


    Paul struggled helplessly, whoever was holding him was really strong.
His cock had shrivelled the instant he realised he'd been caught. John
and Tom appeared at the door. "It's Paul B******** from up the road" said
Tom, "looks as if he likes what he was watching," pointing at his lowered
shorts and the streaks of precum like snail trails down his leg. "Bring
him in here Bill." John ordered "We'll see HOW MUCH he likes it!" Bill
was another gang member Paul remembered, he was about 20, half caste,
6ft, with a swimmers build. Bill walked him into the bedroom, throwing
him onto the blanket. "Strip off, NOW." John told him. Paul began to
tremble, "I I I didn't mean any harm John" he snivelled, the tears
welling up behind his eyes. "I SAID STRIP" John barked, "do as you're
told and you'll go home unhurt" Sobbing quietly to himself Paul removed
his football strip and running pumps. "You can leave your socks on, we
don't want you getting splinters do we?" said Tom. Paul sat hugging his
knees as Bill started to strip off too. Naked his body was a lovely
coffee colour, and was hairless apart from a sparse wiry bush. John and
Tom knelt either side of his cock and began licking and sucking on it
along with his loose sacked balls. His cock quickly responded, hard it
was a little under 10 inches, but thinner than the other two, like Paul
his foreskin eased back off his knob of it's own accord.
    Paul had stopped sobbing now, he was desperately trying to hide his
own cock, which was back to a fully erect state. "Did you like what you
were watching?" asked John. "Y y yes." muttered Paul. "Do you want to
join us?" "I d d don't know." Paul stammered. "Come on," Tom coaxed,
"I've watched you around town, you've always got your hand in your
pocket, playing Pocket Billiards." Paul went crimson. "And I've seen the
way you look at other kids and blokes. We aren't going to hurt you, we'll
just show you some nice stuff to do with other guys. O.K.?" "I guess,"
Paul replied, "you're not going to beat me up after, are you?" "We want
to have fun together," laughed John, "we want to please you while you
please us. Who knows, if you're a really good boy, we might let you join
the Gang."
    Paul looked at them in amazement. He thought "They'd let ME join the
Gang? Just for doing what I've fantasised about for months" He scrambled
over to join them, his hard little cock bouncing against his rounded
belly leaving a line of precum back to his cockslit. Taking a deep breath
he placed his gaping mouth around Bill's purple knob and pushed forward,
trying to swallow Bill's cock whole. He choked and spluttered as the lads
burst out laughing. "Slow down, slow down kid, take it easy." laughed
John. "Here lie back on the blanket and let us get some of the pressure
off your balls, sex is to be enjoyed, not gone at like dogs in the
street."
   Paul lay back on the blanket, his stiff jerking cock pointing straight
at his chin. His whole body started to tremble as the three lads began to
caress his body with hands, tongues, mouths, fingers and even their
stiff, cum leaking pricks. John started to kiss him, and when he tried to
push his tongue into Paul's mouth he resisted at first, but soon relaxed
and let it in. John swirled his tongue around and lightly chewed at his
tongue. Paul started to find it sexy and was soon sucking avidly on
John's probing tongue. His body stiffened, Tom was sucking and lapping at
his balls, while Bill had started playing with his almost non-existent
nipples, nibbling and rolling them in his  fingers. Paul groaned around
John's tongue as he felt them erect under Bill's expert touch. He
stiffened again as Tom raised his head and took Paul's throbbing cock
straight to the back of his throat.
   Paul's back arched off the floor, "Ooohhh JESUS! I'M CUMMING, I'M
CUMMING." he shouted. The lads stood back as jet after jet of hot
boycream shot up his still trembling body, reaching his chin, his nose,
then easing off to leave a trail back to his still hard boycock. He shot
seven times, then dribbled a bit more. John licked the boycream from his
face as the others licked his body clean. John kissed him again, feeding
him his own sweet cum. Paul returned the kiss and swallowed deeply,
relishing the taste. Tom eased back his foreskin, squeezing the still
hard shaft, this produced a little drop more spunk from Paul's cockslit
which he quickly sucked up, then he and Bill cleaned his cockhead.
   "Well?" John asked. "I don't know what to say, that was incredible,
I've never cum like that before." Paul said shaking his head. "And you're
still hard, I think we'd better do it again so you can concentrate on us,
and not your prick, when it's our turn." John told him, grinning. Paul
thought he'd died and gone to Heaven when they returned to pleasuring his
lithe young body. Bill moved up and began French kissing him while he
rubbed and squeezed Paul's pert, tiny nipples. He felt his legs being
lifted, spread, and his feet placed on the floor, bringing his bumcrack
and pink pucker into view. "Uuunnhhh" he groaned as John started licking
up and down his bum crack, pausing at his bumhole on every stroke to push
gently on his pucker. "Aaaaahhhh, YES!" He gasped as Tom swallowed his
cock to it's root, then pushed Paul's hairless balls into his mouth as
well. Paul was continually moaning and groaning as the three lads worked
his trembling body, their pricks still stiff and dripping precum. He
grunted when John pushed a finger into his bumhole. He felt Tom's throat
muscles working on his shaft as he swallowed and sucked on the throbbing
boy dick. His heart was pounding, he was covered in a film of sweat as
John began to fuck his tight boyhole with his finger, then another. Once
again Paul's glands took over, his body stiffened, his sphincter
tightened around John's fingers, spunk raced up his shaft and he erupted
into Tom's waiting mouth. Tom let the first couple of jets go straight
down his throat, then he pulled back and let the next four or five fill
his mouth. He lifted off Paul's cock to be replaced by John who continued
to suck him dry as he slowly eased his fingers from the boy's cute
bumhole. Bill moved away and Tom kissed Paul, feeding him all the sweet
boycum he hadn't swallowed. Paul had to swallow two or three times to
take it all, relishing the taste. They broke apart. "That was even more
fantastic," gasped Paul "it was incredible, I never realised sex could be
this amazing!" He lay back the picture of contentment, his flaccid
boycock lay across his thigh, his blonde hair plastered black by sweat on
his brow, he stretched and sighed.
   "Oh no my boy, don't relax, now it's your turn to work." John told him
as the three lads looked lustfully down at him as they slowly worked
their stiff cocks.

End of Part 2. Any comments/suggestions to INSILVA92@aol.com