Date: Sat, 15 Jan 2005 19:58:29 +0000 (GMT)
From: Chaim <bchaimstory@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Ken's Jock shop 7, The Birthday Party 2

Ken's Jock Shop

-Part Seven-

The Birthday Party 2

"Labour of Love"

By Chaim B.

(ST: M++/b/t, incest, oral, anal, first time, underwear, enema)

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The last lines

of Ken's Jock Shop six

The Birthday Part 1

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Billy himself came hard over his own strong chest and body shouting my
name.

Sweat and cum soaked I stood there. Three very handsome man, real strong
teens, friends, holding my naked body in front of my own Daddy.

"You made me proud again, my son!"

He touched my cum soaked body and kissed it everywhere.

"Thanks, Daddy!"

There was thunderous applause from all the men in the audience. Most had
their pricks out of their pants and were masturbating. Some groaned and
shot their load.

Sweat and fresh cum flew everywhere.

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Ken's Jock Shop

-Part Seven^Ö

The Birthday Party 2

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In the frenzy of the next few moments, somebody had put a fluffy, white,
bathrobe on me and flip-flops on my naked feet. After several moments of
groping by members of the audience, Pauley appeared and led me away from
the well wishers.

He led me back upstairs to my Daddy and my room.

Once the door closed, Pauley told me,

"Turn around, boy."

When I did he grabbed my waist and pulled it to his. I could feel his
hard cock pressing against his threadbare denim cut-offs. He kissed me,
opening my mouth with his tongue and then using it as a little cock, he
fucked my open wet lips tenderly. He went deep inside and all over the
insides of my little mouth. Pauley even licked me with the sweetest
tasting tongue I had ever tasted.  My body was quaking with the thrill of
his tongue fucking my mouth, while he rubs his young-man cock against
mine with an up and down motion. Silently I moaned of lust. This felt so
great.

He loosened my white bathrobe and let it fall open exposing my young
smooth chest and slowly my rock hard boy cock.

He pulled the bathrobe back from me and looked down and studied my body
closely. He kissed my little nipples and his tongue went down on my
smooth boy skin. Turning his face to meet mine again, he said,

"You're the most perfect boy I have ever seen. Your body is perfect and
your mind is bright. And, you were wonderful tonight. I think you caused
every one in the hall to have an incredible orgasm!"

I smiled, wow! This was a great compliment!

Pauley looked so great. I stroked his strong hard teen body, his Nike
T-shirt and reached down and grabbed his hard cock through his
jeans-cut-offs.

I whispered in his ear,

"Mmm, my Pauley, apparently not every body shot their load of cum at my
dance, did you?"

as I squeezed his hard dick.

He gave out a bit of a groan as I caressed his hard prick. Pauley's cock
was about 5 (nearly 14 cm) and rock hard! I dropped to my knees and
licked the outline of his hard dick.

He continued to moan and gently push his bulge into my boy face. I leaned
back on my haunches before placing my wide-open mouth under his crotch. I
blew my warm breath into his heavy balls.

The thin material of his cut-offs and whatever he was wearing under it,
could only contain my warm moist breath for so long so I blew more hot
air against his perineum causing him to contort sharply.

"Kid, my Kurt^Å Please! I work for your Daddy and I don't know how he
would feel about one of his employees fucking with his kid. Please
understand that. You are great, I love you, but we can't do this. You
are twelve and I^Å "

I cut his speech off,

"It will be okay, don't worry. After having sex with just about every
customer at the Jock Shop, I think Daddy would say it is okay for me to
suck your beautiful cock and swallow your hot juice!" I said horny,
reassuringly.

"Damn, boy, you sure have one sweet mouth. But just to be on the safe
side, I'll tell you what, kid, just give me a suck through my jockstrap
pouch. Can you do that for me? Please!"

Pauley stroked my hair with great care and pressed my head into his
massive teen bulge.

I didn't reply, I just opened the buttons on his cut-offs and let his
cotton and nylon covered hard prick jump right through the two sides his
shorts. I pushed the denim to the floor while I worshiped his bulging
jockstrap. I licked it till his pouch was soaked with my spit.

I moved around Pauley so I could soak every band of his jock. Once the
waistband and pouch were soaked, I got behind him and licked each butt
strap from the waistband to the wonderful place where they meet at the
tasty and salty perineum fresh with man sweat.

I `forced' him over the back of a big chair so I could have better
access to his white smooth butt. I began to lick his little butt hole
while squeezing his pre-cum leaning jock encased prick with my right
hand. His body contorted several times showing me he was on the verge of
cumming.

Slowly I stroked his butt cheeks bringing a finger to his teen hole. I
entered his wet hole and gave Pauley my forefinger. His strong body
trembled and he groaned.

Slowly fucking my eager friend with my little finger.

He cried out,

"Quick, Kurt, kneel in front and me and let me cum in your beautiful
face.  Please, Boy! Do it for me!"

I quickly crawled between his strong hairy legs, leaving my forefinger
deep inside his warm asshole and turned to face his jock-strapped dick.

I grabbed Pauley's hard shaft and put the cloth-covered cock head in my
wide open mouth.

Just in time!

"My little Man, take my load!"

"Boy, I am cumming right into your beautiful face! I give you my warm
cum, take it boy, take it. It is all for you! My gift, take it!"

I wanted this, to be rewarded with his hefty load of college sophomore
cum strained through his jockstrap.

Pauley kept shooting great volleys of jizz over and over into my open
mouth. I loved it!

I tried to get every drop and I am pretty sure, I did. When Pauley's
horny passion calmed down, I gently licked and sucked the last of
Pauley's load into my wide open mouth.

I stroked my own little boy cock, tasting his wet gift on my tongue.

Daddy opened the door in silence. At that moment, his boy, his little 12
year son was taking Pauley's teen load in his mouth and stroking his boy
cock.

Daddy had a big smile on his face and nodded his head. His lips made the
words,

`Cum for me'

My body was on fire when I shot my load!

My boy load landed on Pauley's right leg. The white drips of cum covered
his hairy leg and huge spent hairy balls.

Though I saw my Daddy there was no way for Pauley to see him. Pauley was
saying in a moaning voice,

"You are the most desirable boy in the world. Cumming in your mouth is
the best sex I have ever had. Damn, I love you, my boy! Your warm boy cum
feels so great on my body! You came for me, thank you, Kurt, you are my
boy!

I was bursting with joy out there tonight when you did the dance we've
work at for a month. You were really wonderful. Thanks!

What you just did for me by sucking my cock through my jock was the most
incredible thing I felt for years. Thanks, kid. You made me so proud of
you. I think your old man will be pretty proud tonight too!"

My Daddy stepped forward. His strong body filled the room.

"Damn, right! I'm proud of Kurt, my little son," my Daddy said calm.

"Ken! Sir! I didn't know you were here!" Pauley cried out, sounding
somewhat desperate.

"I've been here long enough to watch my son. Thank you for all the nice
things you have done to make this party the best of his life.

Thanks, Pauley!

I am sure you feel that Kurt has paid his debt to you, but as far as my
appreciation, you'll find a real nice bonus in your pay-check."

"Thanks, boss, Sir. I better go get cleaned up now," Pauley said
grabbing his clothes and heading for the door in a rush.

"Fine, Pauley, but stop!"

Pauley nearly naked stopped with a puzzled face.

"Ken?"

"Why not leave that cum encrusted jock you're wearing for my boy? Maybe
as a special birthday present for him? He will like that."

"Sure, boss. Sure."

He slid the jock off and I admired his naked athletic teen body. He
handed his wet jock to me and donned his cut-offs. I could clearly see
the outline of his cut cock in the denim.

"Oh, Pauley," Dad called, "We don't want to be disturbed
tomorrow. So, please hold all calls. You can come up 6 P.M. to tell us
what to wear and what the setting will be. You did a great job tonight!"

"Thank you, Ken, Sir. You have a great son,"

His face turned deep red saying so.

Pauley turned and after nodding with a big smile to me, he scurried off.

After the door closed, I ran to Daddy's arms and he embraced me and gave
me a romantic kiss.

It rivalled the one I had just received from Pauley.

"Daddy, what did you mean when you mentioned to Pauley, what the setting
will be?"

"Besides being in college at OSU and working at the Jock Shop, Pauley
works as an event planner. He planned every minute of this weekend. Last
May he planned a `Cherry Busting Festival' for another boy.

Daddy hugged me,

"Pauley loves you, you know that, my boy?"

I hugged Daddy back,

"Yes Daddy I know, I think I love him too. He is so strong and so gentle
to me. Is that o.k. with you, Daddy?"

"Yes, I like you two together. You want to know what happened on the
Festival?"

"Yes, Daddy Please!"

"The backyard of the island home was all decorated like a jungle with a
huge tree house. When it was time for the little Tyke to get his cute
little butt fucked, the father swung into the tree house giving out a
mighty Tarzan call!  He was dressed in the tiniest, thinnest, black net
G-string, I ever saw.  And, it was all it could do not to burst from the
pressure of the hard prick it contained.

Coming to rest on the thatched porch, Daddy Tarzan, hollers,

`Is there a kid named Boy here who wants to lose his virginity
tonight?'

`Yes!!! Yes!!! It's me, your Boy, who wants mighty Tarzan to bust his
virgin cherry!'

The kid called back to his Tarzan daddy.

And then son, the daddy made the kid pull off his g-string with his cute
mouth and for the next hour we got to see the kid getting fucked in every
position two guys can fuck in. The daddy fucked his little son in a
hammock in such a way that the little kid was screaming for a harder
fucking than his daddy was giving him. Finally, Tarzan let rip with a the
hardest boy fucking I have ever seen.  And the kid kept smiling and
jacking his own little cock till they both came at the same time.

After their orgasm, the daddy made the boy let his daddy cum ooze back
out of his boy pussy. Then several guest we close enough they were
invited to lick the boy clean."

"So, we won't know the theme for tonight until Pauley brings our
costumes and separates us. We will not be allowed to speak to each other
until `Showtime'. Are you all right with this, son?"

"Sure, Dad sounds like real fun."

I took a long cold shower, after Daddy. I put on my favourite CK white
cotton briefs. When I went into the living room of our unit, Dad was
stretched out in front of the fireplace. He was wearing a pair of JOE
BOXER Boxer-briefs. Though it was warm, the fire made for a perfect
romantic atmosphere.

"Son, lie down here with me. I want to give you one of your birthday
gifts a day early. Here open this."

He handed me a shirt box but it weighed more than any shirt. It was
wrapped in a man's birthday wrapping paper of beige with a wide burgundy
ribbon. I opened it to find a book titled JOURNAL. The pages were lined
but blank.

"Son, girls keep diaries and men keep journals. You will find if you
write in the book every day it will become your closest friend and your
best teacher.  You will want to tell your journal about your worries,
happy things and meaningful experiences. But, my son, you will want to
write about all your sexual experiences as well. There will time when you
are much older you will ask yourself, Oh, who was that young blond sailor
who sucked me so well I had a double-cum in his mouth?

You can open your journal and recall all the details vividly. Create your
own code to be used to describe those who enter your life and your
journal. G=gay, S=straight, C= crazy, etc. I am giving it to you tonight,
for you will want to document everything about your birthday party
tomorrow night."

"Thanks Daddy! Yes, I will write, Daddy, I will write down everything
for you!" saying so I hugged him close.

"Are you frightened about tomorrow night, son?"

"No, Daddy, I am quite anxious. I can't wait to have you bust my
cherry. It is going to feel so good, so complete. That is what I want for
my birthday, Daddy, I to feel complete with you."

Daddy took me in his arms and kissed me passionately, then, backed off.

"I think we better save all we got in us for tomorrow. You can cum with
Pauley if you want, that's no problem.

By the way, how have the butt-plugs and dildos, I've collected for 20
years and I gave you, worked out? You use them? Felt them inside your
virgin little boy hole?"

"Oh, yeah Daddy. I really love wearing your butt-plugs, Daddy. I always
have a hard-on when one of them is jammed in my little butt hole. I got
the biggest one in there now! Want to see, Daddy?"

Before Daddy could object I flipped over beside him on the floor and
pulled down the back of my white CK briefs so he could see the bass of
the big black rubber asshole plug.



"MY GOD, MY BOY! I couldn't take that till I was 19. And you, my little
one, got it up your 12 year old butt? Boy, you sure have determination. I
hope I live through tomorrow night. I sure have my work cut out for
me. We better get some sleep now, my son."

We went to bed together, both nearly naked. Me in my favourite white CK
briefs, Daddy's huge body just covered in his tight JB boxers.

The bugle blared its revelry at 07.00 hrs. Daddy had me spooned against
his warm great body. He just gave me a firm squeeze and we went back to
sleep.

We awoke at noon and Daddy told me not to eat anything but clear liquids
until after tonight's event. Daddy had about 300 gifts from guests
wrapped and stacked on the main table in the living room of the living
quarters over the dining hall. We took a shower and were dressed in a
fresh pair of our favourite underwear.

Daddy told me, "Go ahead, my dear son and unwrap your presents!"

Even though my birthday won't actually be until tomorrow, Sunday. Daddy
said,  "We have so many events to attend tomorrow, son and you may not
feel so good after getting fucked for the first time."

I opened presents, slowly, all afternoon. Besides video games, the newest
cool  clothes, DVDs and CDs, I got an iPod! I got about 30 different
kinds of underpants and jockstraps!

One box was from the Ohio State University wrestling team, it was an OSU
Singlet. I got a lot of Speedo gear and competition swim suits form
several guests. Sometimes the presents carried little notes. Telling me
they want to see me wearing their gifts sometime. Sharing that special
moment together in a special way. That was a special gift itself.

At three, Pauley came to the door with his gym bag and said to my Daddy,

"Ken, Sir, I have to make sure your son is relaxed, ready and well
prepared for this evening."

Daddy let him in and hugged Pauley and he told me,

"My lovely son, go into the bathroom with Pauley. He knows what he is
doing, believe me."

I thought Pauley was going to take an intimate shower with me to assure I
am clean for tonight. I wanted him!

He opened his gym bag and showed me an enema bag and hung it on the towel
bar.

"Kurt, my dear friend, you need an enema before your father is taking
your virgin cherry."

Looking at my face he continued. "Don't worry, you know I will be very
gentle and make it a pleasure to you, my friend!"

Pauley put the nozzle in the bulb syringe, ran warm water in the pitcher.

He then put a large soft towel on the bathroom floor.

"Get naked, beautiful one."

I took off my white briefs, and stood naked in front of him. My boy cock
was hard and dripping. Well, I was dripping for him, my stud.

Pauley put me on my back.

I could see he lubed the enema nozzle on the bulb and could hear him
sucking up the warm soapy solution. Pauley raised the tip, expelled the
air in the bulb, completely filled it and sat it down.

Slowly he began lubing my little boy hole rimming around the outside and
then inserting his little finger into me to lube me, so the nozzle
wouldn't hurt.

"You are great, Pauley!"



He lifted my smooth legs slightly and inserted the nozzle pushing it in
to the max. We kissed each other and Pauley said,

"Relax now, my boy and I'll make you feel ready for tonight, clean you.
You will except your Daddy's huge cock and you will become a new boy, a
real Teen, my little man."

Pauley squeezed the enema and at the same time started to suck my little
hard cock, my loaded balls and stroking my body caring and gentle.

I moaned and said, "Pauley this feels so great!"

Pauley continue with the bulb syringe, filling it, lubing it, inserting
and

squeezing in the enema while he licked and sucked and stroked my body to
keep my

mind off the enema.

He was very gentle and after about 5 bulbs Pauley let me use the toilet.
While I was doing this, he filled the big red enema bag with warm water
and hung it back on the towel bar.

Pauley stood in front of me. I was sitting on the toilet and he rubbed my
back and kissing my smooth cheeks. I pulled Pauley close and started to
suck him through the cotton of his cut-offs.

After I expelled myself. I wiped myself good and lay down on the
comfortable towel again. Pauley finished the rest of the soapy water
using the bulb syringe, licking and sucking and massaging my tummy. He
let me expel.

My knees were a little shaky so Pauley wiped me this time very gentle and
he put me back on the floor.

He lubed the enema nozzle on the enema bag and inserted it in me holding
it in

me. He released the clamp and I felt the surge of the warm water rinse
that

would clean out the soap. Pauley lubed my boy cock and began stroking me,
he was trying to time my massive boy orgasm with the emptying bag.

I groaned and cried out!

"Man, Pauley, do it to me! I want to be your boy!"

I came with a great force, looking at his handsome smiling face. I really
loved him!

I couldn't hold back.

"Man, stroke my cock!"

"Agghhh!"

Shooting stream after stream of my boy juice on Pauley's strong chest.

Slowly Pauley got me back to earth. He kissed me and removed the enema
nozzle from my open boy hole. Pauley licked my body taking my cum. He
cleaned me up with a warm wet towel. I feel so happy!

I expelled myself and my knees were shaking sitting on the toilet.
Finally, after about 15 minutes, he kissed my sitting body and told me,

"You did great boy, I love you, take a cold shower and I will be back at
six to do it again."

Sure enough, at six, he came in and hugged me. Pauley gave me again
several enemas. He told me to take a shower, while he talked to my Daddy.

When I came out of the shower wearing just a white terry-cloth robe,
Pauley was sitting on a chair beside of the fireplace.

Pauley spoke gentle and firmly to me,

"Kurt, what is going to happen to you tonight is one of the most
important things in your life. Many things in your life will bear on what
you see and feel tonight. So, we want everything perfect! You understand
that, my boy?"



Before I could answer him there was a knock on the door. I opened it to
see my Grandpa standing there wearing a wide smile and his arms wide
opened.

"My little grandson is going to become a teenager, tonight! Give your
old Gramps a squeeze, kid."

I love Gramps. Ever since that night when I saw him wearing Jockeys while
squeezing his two sons (one of which is my Daddy) jock pouches, I have
had a crush on this great beautiful man!

"Grandpa! Grandpa!  I am so glad you are here. Come in, meet my friend
Pauley."

Gramps said,

"Pauley and I have known each other for a few years, my kid. How is it
going, Pauley?"

Grandpa and Pauley hugged each other close.

"Things couldn't be better. I am just preparing our young pre-teen
virgin, my Kurt, for tonight. Lots to do, yet."

Grandpa smiled, "Your Kurt?"

Pauley stood there huge and proud,

"No, not mine, Sir, bit I love him so much! Your Grandson is a angel."

"Sure, love him, love my little kid. I love you both! An angel^Å well?"

Grandpa was teasing me. For the first time I remained silent.

"There must be a lot to do. So, I will leave you two to get on with
things and I'll see you tonight at your CHERRY BUSTING, Kurt."

After the door closed, Pauley, said,

"You sure are close to your grandpa, aren't you, my little boy?"

"Yea, we sort of have a man/boy bond. You see, Gramps taught me how to
jack-off when I was six.

I've been doing it every day since. Most of the time I could not shot
jizzm but, it was just as intent then as it is now when I cum. I went to
visit him on his farm for a few days when Daddy was on a buying tour for
new sportswear.

I was taking a shower one evening and Gramps came in and asked me if I
needed any help. He stripped naked and got in the stall with me. We
laughed and horse played and washed each other's backs and butts. When I
turned to face him his cock was hard as a rock.

I was mesmerized by it. He asked me if I knew what my `willie' was for
and I told him `peeing.' He told me that it's primary use is for
shooting sperms out of my body. He said I was too young to make sperms
but when I was 12 or 13, I would be shooting white fluid out of my cock
and it would feel really good!

He told me that it was very important for a boy like me to practice
`cumming' until the time I could make sperms. I asked him if made
sperms and he said he did. I guess I was forward then cause I asked him
to show me. We dried each other off and he let me dry his big hard
cock. It was about eleven inches of hard steel.

I dropped the towel and felt his dick. My naked-boy hands stroked his
great naked man-cock!

My own little `willie' was rock hard when Gramps led me into his big
bedroom and we got on his bed and laid side by side with our heads
against the headboard.  He taught me how to stroke my boy-cock while he
jacked off beside of me. I asked him if I could touch his cock and he
said,

`You can do anything you want with my dick, boy.'

I crawled down in the bed and grasped the first hard prick I have ever
seen.  I studied it carefully. The clear liquid was sticky. He told me
that it was pre-cum and that I would not make that till I made sperms. I
asked him if I ever got some in my mouth, it isn't poison is it? He
laughed and told me.

`No, my sperm is not dangerous my little boy!'

 If it was dangerous he would have been dead years ago. I didn't
comprehend all that he meant in what he was saying. I asked him if I
could taste his pre-cum?  He said,

`Sure boy, just stick out your tongue and lap up all of your grandpa's
pre-fuck juices you want.'

Gramps is the first man who would use words like FUCK in my presence, it
made me feel real grown up."

Pauley was listening intently while massaging his own cock in his
cut-offs.

I continued to tell him the story of sucking Gramps' cock for the first
time.

"Oh, Pauley, the first time my tongue-tip scooped up some of the thick
clear liquid, a shocking jolt went through my body. I have not been able
to get enough pre-jizz sauce ever since. Not only did he let me enjoy
lapping at his cock, but he even offered to give me a load of his
sperms.  He said it tasted even better than pre-fuck juice and I would
love it! Well, he was right about that!  He told me to lay flat on the
bed and he would straddle my little chest. In that position I could watch
real close when the sperms shoot out of his piss-slit. I didn't realize
where the sperms would land until Gramps began jacking really

hard on his cock and he aimed it at my face and shouted,

`Oh, Kurt, open that pretty mouth of yours, boy, I want to see you
swallow your grandpa's white hot cum.  Here it comes, kid, open that
little mouth!'

I opened my mouth in time to get Gramps first huge squirt right on my
tongue and back of my mouth.  His next volleys of sperms shot all over my
face, drenching me from ear to ear. I worked hard trying to catch as much
cum in my mouth as possible but Gramps' cock is like a bucking bronco,
it is just to hard for him to control.  After his contortions subsided
and his dick relaxed in my mouth, I licked every drop of cum from his
cock. Gramps looked down at me with those big sparkling green eyes and
told me how much he loved me and from now on we would have a special
bond. He used his prick to scoop and shove all his cum on my face, into
my mouth. I swallowed every drop of it. I got on his chest and he took my
little dink in his mouth.  It was the most awesome thing I ever felt.  He
allowed me fuck his mouth as long as I wanted. He swirled the tip of his
tongue around the head of my cock, until an incredible sensation thrust
through my body.  I could feel my knees straighten and my legs going very
stiff then pangs of pleasure, while building within me, rushed from my
shoulders, nipples, feet, thighs and my little boy-pussy, and expelled
with tremendous pressure right out of my kid-cock! It was the most
excruciating pleasure I had ever experienced.  I spend at least two weeks
with him every summer. He has taught me so much about man/boy sex. He
told me that he will never fuck me for that is the right of the father to
bust the cherry of his own offspring."

Pauley felled back in his chair and thrust his cut-offs clad hips in the
and pulled them down to reveal his white cotton briefs covered cock
bulge. He hunched crotch into the air and letting a tremendous cry of
pleasure shot off his juicy load in the cloth making the brief
transparent as his gooey white cum oozed through.

"Damn! Kid, you're really a horny little boy, you made me cum just by
talking this way!"

I rushed over to him and kissed and hugged him. Also, I made him give me
his cum-soaked briefs! I started a collection!

Finally, it was time for me to get my cherry busted.

We both took another shower and moved. We were both naked now.

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End of the second chapter of My Birthday Party,

Daddy is taken my cherry.

The third chapter will follow very soon.

Comments and suggestions are very welcome at: bchaimstory@yahoo.co.uk