Date: Sun, 24 May 2015 12:37:12 +0000
From: Bruce Demosthenes <sourceskid@hotmail.com>
Subject: Teen's Curiosity Leads to More 1

This story involves two characters that were first introduced in
http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/athletics/first-rule-of-sex-club/

It is a back-story [so you don't have to read the other story to understand
this one].

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This story is about how a 17 hear old rich kid, a high school football
player, named Brian, who was a straight jock from a privileged home,
discovered gay sex in a seedy backroom of a sex shop and how that discovery
took him from innocent to cocksucker to bottom to top in a matter of a few
weeks.  The catalyst for this transformation was a streetwise kid named
Randy who, while only a year older than Brain, was much more experienced
when it came to the ways of the world.

Randy, now 18, had been out and gay since he was 15, which also meant he
had been on his own since then, as his single parent (his dad) had disowned
him.  He had been forced to quit school and find his own place when his
father came home and caught him sucking off his best friend.  That night he
went to a gay bar and hung out, even though he was under age, and was lucky
in that he found two guys, one 18 and one 19, who were roommates and took
an interest in him that was paternal and not sexual and let him crash on
their couch.

Having found shelter, he then tried to find work.  That involved starting
as a dishwasher and then a busboy (the only jobs available for a 15 year
old).  By 16 her was doing and then selling drugs to his friends and
eventually expanded into selling them in clubs as he got better at it and
began to look of legal age.

Once he got more seriously into the drug trade, Randy had been told that he
needed a real job because if arrested the police would ask where he got
money from.  Being a dishwasher and busboy didn't work because it was
mostly night work and night-time was the best time to sell drugs.

Being part of the gay scene he knew of jobs that required no skill or
education but some of these (like working in a bathhouse, being a stripper
or turning tricks) were incompatible with his need to be free in evenings
and at night to sell drugs.  And he made good money selling drugs and as he
liked drugs himself he didn't want to be working full-time in a bathhouse,
strip club or as an escort and shilling out money to some other drug dealer
for drugs at wholesale when he could get them retail or even for free by
doing them with a customer (in exchange for sex which he loved as much as
drugs).

Randy wasn't a 'pusher'.  He never gave drugs to kids and never gave them
for free to someone to get them hooked.  He was a 'dealer' and would only
sell drugs to people who wanted to buy them.  And all of his drugs were
recreational.  They included weed, ecstasy, special k (ketamine), GHB and
cocaine.  He refused to sell crack or heroin.  He also mostly stuck to weed
for his own use because he liked it more than anything else, it cost the
least so he wasn't consuming his inventory or profits and he functioned
well on it (probably because he had been using it since he was 13).  It may
seem like a strange code but it was the one Randy developed on his own (he
had to) and it had kept him safe and was making him some good money by
following it.

Randy eventually settled on a job in a sex shop or 'bookstore'.  He could
work days there.  The pay was crappy, basically minimum wage, but it gave
him an income with a legal paystub and he also loved anything to do with
sex so he felt comfortable in what others might find a disgusting
environment.  The store was in a crappy area of town (as people need to
sneak off to buy sex toys and magazines).  It was hardly attractive (the
owners had no incentive to do leasehold improvements, they just needed a
garish neon sign to advertise sex stuff was for sale) and four walls and
racks for their wares.

Men, women and sometimes couples came into the shop to buy stuff, some of
which was quite kinky but straight suburban standards (though none of it
phased Randy and he had experimented with most things in the shop).

Where Randy was openly gay, experienced and wise to the underbelly of gay,
divergent sex and bar/club/street culture, Brian was the opposite.

Brian was still in high school where, in his final year at only 17 years
old, he was doing well and would go to college, a course path not in doubt
since he came from a rich family and was a natural athlete and a good
student.  His mother was an heiress.  His father, who had passed away, had
been an influential editor of one of the country's most important business
journals.  He had two brothers.  One was much older, and had moved away
coincidentally around the time when their father had died so didn't really
stay in contact as this event had caused him to engage in his new life and
turn away from his family and thus painful memories.  Brian's younger
brother was at home, though had also found the father's death difficult, so
had become withdrawn.  The mother, not surprisingly, was spending all of
her energies trying to get the youngest boy to engage with the world and
thus largely left Brian to his own devises.

Physically the two boys were very different.  Randy was almost 6 feet tall,
very skinny, with dark hair and blue eyes.  His eyes were the first thing
you noticed since they were piercing and made more dramatic in contrast to
his dark hair.  Brian was only a year younger, an inch shorter and blond
but these three things (plus how world wise Randy was) made him look like a
kid whereas Randy could pass for a young adult.

Brian was a natural athlete who played centre on his private school
football team and had powerful legs and good upper body strength.  And,
something that is central to the story, and something you are obviously are
curious about, Brian was hung!

Randy's cock was cut, about 7" with a mushroom head which made him bigger
than most men (the average in North America is about 5.5") and certainly
bigger than most 18 year olds (boys stop growing in their early 20s).  But
Brian was huge.  Even though he was a year younger and still in high school
and looked way younger than Randy he was already over 8 inches (also cut)
and thick.

Brian being a straight boy did not shave or trim his pubes; though at only
17 and blond his patch and the treasure trail from his belly button to his
pubes were not really noticeable.  His legs were transforming from peach
fuzz to actual hairs.  His upper body was sooth.

Randy, as a gay boy, shaved off all of the hair which included his pubes,
his ass and every bit of body hair except for the hair under his arms.  He
didn't really have that much to shave as he was still relatively young but
having dark hair he hated how it dominated his body.  But he believed in
being smooth front and back and shaved it religiously every day (not just
when he was planning on having sex as most boys, even in the sex trade,
tend to do).

Both had a thing for underwear, though this is coincidental and not central
to the story.  Brian was always checking out boys in his private school's
locker-room, especially his mates on the football team, so he loved briefs,
which was favoured by most boys in his school, and had acquired many
different styles and brands mostly in response to what he thought looked
hot on his team- and class-mates.  Randy loved to look sexy so bought
jockstrap, briefs, thongs and boxerbriefs that he felt made him look sexy
(and working in a sex shop he got everything at an employee discount).

While Randy is key to this story it is about Brian so let us quickly
consider his back-story (fell free George Lucas to turn this into a
prequel).  Brian was straight.  He had never considered being anything
else.  He knew he would grow up, go to university, get a good job, marry,
have kids and be a pillar of his community like his parents had done.  By
the age of 16 he was fooling around with girls.

Brian lived in a wealthy area of town near his prestigious boarding school.
But right down the hill from where his home and school were was one of the
poorest areas of town.  He spent time there was there were no stores in his
neighbourhood, as it was completely residential.  And once he joined the
football in grade 11, one before graduation, he began to notice some of the
girls from down the hill would come to the games.

Brian knew he was attractive.  He was blond, in good shape and looked good
in his football uniform which accentuated his shoulders and slim hips.
Being the centre, even if only on the second string during his first year,
he could feel these girls' eyes upon him.

Before long Brian would, after a successful at home game, go over to some
of these girls and chat them up.  What surprised Brian was how forward
these girls were.  He had grown up around wealthy families and girls in
that environment never spoke about how hot someone was and never used any
words that were connected to sex.  They had been taught that 'no one buys a
cow if you can get the milk for free'.  These girls from down the hill were
unabashed and let him know that if he wanted they would be happy to suck
his cock.

Brian knew he had a big cock, at 16 he was already 7.5", so was not
intimidated by that proposition.  He took every opportunity to pull it out.
He even spent a lot of time changing before and after practice naked or in
his jockstrap or underwear because he was proud of his big cock.  So by the
time he received such an offer the second time (the first one took him a
bit aback) he convinced the girl to wait while he changed out of his
uniform, showered and dressed.

Brian had been blown away, literally, when he went back to her place.  It
had been an experience simply in his seeing how poor people lived, as the
place was tiny (she shared a one room apartment that consisted of a single
room that had a kitchen, table and pull out couch, one bedroom that had two
single beds in it and a bathroom with her mother and sister).  The sister
was off with her friends and the mother was working one of her two jobs.
And while seeing how the other half lives was an eye opener, where the
blown part came in was when she pushed him onto the couch, undid his pants
and proceeded to suck his cock so expertly (and it stroked his ego when she
kept pausing to comment on how big it was).

Over the next few months this became a routine.  After practice he would go
to the sidelines and chat with the local girls and once he found one who
would flirt or out right suggest sex he would convince her to stay until he
changed out of his football uniform and then go down the hill to her place
and let her blow him.

Brian became fascinated at how these girls knew how to suck his big cock so
well.  He knew from the locker-room that he was large.  Yet these girls,
his age and he suspected some even younger, were eager to suck him.  Some
weren't as good as others, though he liked the fact someone was trying
(sure beat jacking off).

One Sunday after a game he was chatting with a girl who had sucked him off
before and she had obviously told her friend about him.  The girl wanted a
second time and her friend was eager too.  Brian went and got his friend
Abbey and brought him over to get him in on the action.

Abbey was a little shorter than Brian but was a much better athlete.  He
had broader shoulders and strong legs and was the second string
quarterback.  Brian was his center though neither boy thought Brian bending
over and Abbey putting his hands between Brian's legs and asking for the
ball was sexual.  They both were straight.

With a little encouragement Abbey agreed to join in the fun.  The first
time was awkward, as while the two boys had been naked around each other
and in jockstraps and briefs they had never been hard.  But the girls were
so keen that before long both were being sucked and in blissful heaven.

For the next few months, until the end of the school year, this became a
routine.  Brian would after a game held at their school go to the sidelines
and chat up some local girls.  He would find a couple who either he had
done before or had heard about his big cock or who just were caught up in
the game.  He would line them up and then Abbey would come over, the star
quarterback (even if the two of them only played part of the game as second
string), and knock them down and they would end up in one of these girls'
apartments both being blown.

The only weird thing was Brian was offended that Abbey didn't look over at
his cock very much.  Brian had a bigger cock than Abbey.  Abbey was only
about 6".  This was still bigger than most boys in the school, but Brian
knew he was the biggest and all eyes should be on his mammoth cock.

Brian kept watching his quarterback being sucked and found it hot.  So why
didn't Abbey look at him?  He had the bigger cock.

When the school year ended Abbey went back to his home city and when he
came back he was uninterested in their being sucked by the 'bitches' from
under the hill (a label Brian had come up with over the summer as he
continued to visit with some of them to get blown, though didn't enjoy it
nearly as much as when Abbey had been his 'partner in crime').

Abbey had gotten a girlfriend early into their senior year.  How could he
not.  He was now the starting quarterback.  So it only made sense he would
land the captain of the girl's school nearby.

Brian wooed and then bedded a girl in her class.  She was equally hot and
good friends with Abbey's girlfriend and Brian had fucked her on the second
date and he knew she loved it because she would dig her nails into his
back, but for some reason this didn't bring him and Abbey any closer
together.  Even though their girlfriends were best friends they didn't even
go on double dates let alone go back to the fun joint sex parties they had
the year before.

What frustrated Brian even more was his cock had grown over the summer.  He
was now over 8" and he wanted Abbey to see it and acknowledge he was his
equal? Superior? His friend?

Brian didn't know what was going on but during his time with the 'bitches'
down the hill had learned that in the back of the sex shop nearby that guys
went to be sucked in the back video booths.  Maybe there someone would
appreciate his big cock.

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