From: Johnny Tremain <JustMe5701@worldnet.att.net>
Subject: SEVEN IN A BARN
Date: Thu, 22 Jan 1998 05:49:42 -0500

SEVEN IN A BARN
Introduction

The Characters:

Bill --- 18, dark hair & eyes, cut

John --- 21, football player, well muscled, cut

Frank -- 19, blond, Scandinavian, cut

Jerry -- 18, dark hair and eyes,
         stubborn, uncut

Clyde -- 18, light brown hair, blue eyes, aggressive, cut

Peter -- 19, dark olive Latino, very  smooth body, uncut

Teddy -- 18, red hair, blue eyes, a delectable delight, uncut

        All seven of them had assembled it the barn to form a club--a most
unique club of pleasure. They had all sworn to unconditionally abide by the
rules as made and passed by them, the charter members of the club.

        The seven young men were more or less strangers to each other. Some
of them had come from other towns and were eager to know each other
better. None of them had ever seen any of the others naked, had any
intimate contact with them, or heard tell of how well any of the others
were endowed or what their sexual prowess could be. However, it was
understood by all concerned that such questions would be answered, but
their imaginations would its role until all these things became reality.

        A leader and a slave would be chosen as a result of a poker
game. Each member would receive three hundred chips. The game would end
when one member lost all his chips. He would be the slave and would have to
obey the leader. The member with the most chips would be the first
leader. The leader would direct the activities of the session and have
absolute control over the slave. The slave would become the leader at the
next session and a new poker game would determine the new slave form the
remaining members.

        Frank, a tall blond of about nineteen, had his eyes fixed on a
young red-headed beauty named Teddy, whom he had often seen in town but had
never met. It was fairly obvious that he was thinking of how he would like
to get that kid's prick out of his pants and make him shoot his wad. Bill
had invented the game. Bill was as beautiful as any boy could be and he
looked about eighteen years old, not so tall, but very well built with dark
hair and eyes and a gorgeous set of straight white teeth that made his grin
seem to penetrate. By coincidence, Bill was showing just as much interest
in John too, and it excited him to think that he might be fortunate enough
to have a boy so much older, one so much stronger, unconditionally in his
power.

        Shortly the game was in full swing, and at first not much could be
said about the eventual outcome. After a while, however, Bill, the
organizer of the game, and John, the beautiful football player, seemed to
be far ahead of the others. Each had about six hundred chips, but Bill did
have a little more than John. Now the game became more interesting. All the
others were nearly out of chips and Bill and John appeared the have good
hands.

        John's mind began to play wonders and he found himself thinking he
could have nothing better. But John was no fool at the game and he knew
better than to rush his decision as he did want to see Bill place all of
his chips on the table.

        They continued playing the game until each had about one hundred
chips remaining. Finally the moment of decision had come. It was John's
turn and he counted his ninety-eight chips carefully. He put all of in the
center of the table and watched eagerly to see what Bill's reaction would
be.

        Bill counted his one hundred and five chips. Meaning, that if he
lost, he would lose all, as the minimum for the next game would be ten and
he would have only seven chips left. But Bill finally shoved his chips to
the center of the table, and it would be only a matter of minutes before
the game would be over and one of them would be declared 'leader'.

        John was excitement personified. Already he felt the lovely tight
lips encircle his cock. He could hardly wait and triumphantly threw down
his hand--four kings.  Then he pulled himself together, realizing the
circumstances, and said, "Well, Bill, I suppose you have won."

        Bill remained very calm. "Yes, John, I guess I have. Now you can
move the card table and put the mattress on the floor. You others can sit
on the floor beside me. I'll keep this chair."



Chapter 2



        There was little doubt that Bill had won the game and assumed the
role as leader for he issued order after order that the others readily
obeyed.

        "You know what the next step is, don't you, John?" he asked.
        "Yes," John answered. " I guess I do." John had already made up his
mind to play the game fairly and squarely. "I'm supposed to announce my
loss publicly and surrender my body to you."
        Bill could not help but smile. "Indeed," he said with a broad grin,
"and in what position, John?"
        "Kneeling on my bare knees."
        "Lovely," Bill replied. "Carry on, baby!"
        In a few moments the promising bulge in his shorts, showing a
lovely curve, but still covered. They knew soon he would be instructed to
remove even that barrier and then...
        Six erections were evident as a result of the thought, the
anticipation, and excitement as the twenty-one year old knelt before the
eighteen year old leader, who was quietly leaning back in his chair.
        "I've lost the game and you've won," John said. "You have the power
over me, and every part of my body is for you to see and to feel, and I
shall touch any part of your body you ask me to. I'm here to give you any
kind of sensual pleasure you can think of."
        For a moment it seemed terribly stupid and ridiculous for a
twenty-one year old to be saying such things to another boy. But he knew
what he was in for before the card game had started, and he knew that he
wanted sex with Bill.
        "Very well," said Bill. "Now strip! Lie down on the mattress and
jack off for us."  If Bill had lost, he would be there in the same chair
dictating the commands and expecting results.
        He stood up and took off his shirt and shorts. There he stood,
stark naked. It was a magnificent sight. The sun, except for the small
triangle beneath the navel where bathing trunks had been, tanned the very
tall slender body. His body tapered from his broad shoulders to his
deliciously curved buttocks. From behind his slender legs descended from
the inviting crack. In front the hairy part under the navel was sex
personified.

        The appearance of his glory was not deceiving. The penis, now
exposed to twelve eager eyes, was very large even while still limp. It was
long, circumcised, and well shaped. The crimson head contrasted with the
paler shaft. The balls were full and young and his asshole was covered with
an abundance of soft hair.
        "Now lie down and go to work, John," Bill ordered.
        John laid on the mattress and spread his shapely legs wide
apart. He himself on the upper part of his legs to increase his own
excitement. He ran a finger through the heavy folds of flesh and penetrated
his own asshole.
        He closed his eyes and his beautiful head shifted ecstatically from
left to right. His mouth hung open. He closed his legs and began to
pile-drive his finger into the tight crevice of his ass and lifted his legs
up on his shoulders so that everybody, particularly Bill, could see what he
was doing to himself. His breathing increased--faster and faster.
        Bill's own cock was jutting upward in his pants, and his breathing
increased tremendously as he watched his slave perform before him.
        "Anyone who has a hardon, take it out," Bill shouted to the others.

        Five hands disappeared between their legs and the room was filled
with the noise of zippers being opened. The shirts were pulled out of the
way and out came five lovely young cocks, all different in size and shape,
but all as hard as cocks could possibly get.
        Frank looked eagerly toward Teddy, wondering what the handsome
youth could possibly have hanging beneath his navel. He was agreeably
satisfied as Teddy pulled out his huge cock, lovely paper thin foreskin
almost covering the crimson head.
        Jerry, a dark lad of eighteen, could hardly restrain himself,
seeing all of those cocks exposed, and he nearly climaxed in his hand just
thinking of what could possibly happen when all of those well-hung studs
got together.
        Clyde, the boy who was sitting next to Jerry, was especially
exciting. He was a year older than Jerry. He had a cool and resplendent
look. Even with his cock and balls exposed, he seemed to be above the
crowd.
        Meanwhile, John continued to play with himself for all he was
worth, and the other lads, showing their generous endowments, had excited
him tremendously. Yet, to his disappointment, Bill, the leader, had made no
sign of what he had, and John could not refrain from saying, "Come on,
Bill. Where are your magnificent balls and thick cock. "And to go even
further," standing up, "I'll take off all my clothes. The rest of you
follow me--piece by piece."
        He took off his shoes and trousers, and then his shirt and socks,
while at the same time, the other five members were duplicating his
actions. Soon there were six young, hard, virile bodies entirely naked but
for their shorts--behind which hard cocks had disappeared.
        Bill wanted every member to enjoy himself to the fullest. He
realized that if he were the only one to get any fun out of this affair,
then the club would be practically useless to the others.
        "Okay," he called out, "everyone stick his hand inside another
guy's shorts. The first hand in wins. One-two-three!"


Chapter 3



        Immediately on the count of three, Jerry's hand disappeared inside
of Clyde's shorts, afraid that Clyde would stick his hand in first. Frank
took Teddy. He lost no time getting his hand on Bill's cock before anyone
else had a chance to get to the leader.
        After they had played as much as they could stand for a while, they
began to reach deeper and deeper until they felt the now excited assholes.
        "Take off the other boy's shorts," Bill commanded. There couldn't
have been a more welcome command. After a little pulling, six entirely
naked bodies appeared.
        All of these activities had excited John, who was still lying on
the mattress. He knew that if he were to on he would surely shoot his load
very soon. Bill noticed this and said, "Well, guys, before you start
playing with each other, let's have a good look at John and watch him as he
has his climax."
        John became more excited than ever, especially when he saw Bill
naked and with an erection. The entire lower part of John's body,
especially between his legs, seemed afire. He had masturbated often, but
never in such surroundings as these.
 His legs were spread wide apart. He added to his sensations by stretching
his muscles and wiggling his butt. His sighs became groans as he kept his
eyes glued to Bill's pick.
        Bill, noticing the continual stare, opened his legs as wide as he
could, slightly playing with himself and letting gorgeous penis sway back
and forth like a magic wand guarding his luscious testicles.
        John felt his load about ready to shoot. He pinched the head of his
cock so that it was flat between his fingers. He screamed out, "I'm
cumming! Oh, I'm cumming--ohhhhhh!" His entire body now began to
convulse. His legs vibrated up and down. A white stream of hot liquid
appeared between his fingers, but still he pinched the head of his cock as
if wanting to keep the male juice back and prolong the orgasm. Then he lay
quiet, his large hands by his sides. A little more liquid oozed out,
dripping onto the hard muscled stomach and flowed into his navel.
    But Clyde coolly told Jerry, "Only if your take it in your mouth."
        Jerry hesitated. He had never done this before and his whole body
seemed to shake. Clyde's naked body was so close to him and he could feel
the bobbing erection touching his lips.
        "All right," Clyde said, "if you don't want to do it, Peter will."
        "No no, I'll do it," Jerry said and soon Clyde's male organ was
buried deep in Jerry's mouth and Jerry reached between his own legs to
stroke his own excited meat, something which Peter, Frank, and Teddy were
already doing to each other.
        The tall blond Frank asked Teddy if he could fuck him. Teddy
answered that he had never been fucked and he didn't know if he could take
it. But he readily volunteered his virgin butt for the try.
        Peter, the Italian boy, and Bill were the only ones left, but Bill
had made up his mind that he was going to save himself for his slave,
John. Bill wanted his first chance and he did fall to his knees and began
to suck Peter's proffered penis.
        Shivers raced up and down the olive skin of Peter and far down to
his prick which he stabbed deeply into Bill's waiting, wanting
mouth. Bill's hands ran softly over the boy's body, over his spine, his
legs, his armpits, and his anal opening. The all-engulfing feeling welled
up in his penis and he seemed to be floating on air. His anus opened and
closed with spasmodic motions.  He could not understand what was
happening. It was so different from what he felt when he jerked himself
off.
        The clever tongue went on and on, teasing, curling itself around
the cock head and up under the foreskin at the exact spot where the seat of
pleasure seemed to be. Then he felt the gushing of his manliness spurting
out in a hot stream, giving him the most delicious feeling he had ever had.
        Bill's mouth was filled with sperm, but he didn't seem to care. He
loved the feeling of the squirming lad in front of him and was adapting
itself marvelously to this kind of sex, and Frank was very excited feeling
this young naked body under him, the body he had so often desired.
        Teddy, who had at first felt a strange pain as Frank's cock entered
his ass, was now enjoying it. Furthermore, Frank's clever hands gave his
prick the most delicious massage it had ever had, and the red-haired youth
knew that he could not hold back very much longer and that he would soon
shoot his load. He groaned, his cock thickened and expanded even more, and
Frank understood the reason for the change.
        "All right," Frank hissed, "let's try to finish together."
        Furiously they worked their bodies together and, just when Frank
felt he could fuck no longer without shooting his wad, Teddy started to
breathe faster and cried, "I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Quick! Please, Frank!"
And at the same time he was attempting to find Frank's mouth with
his. Their tongues intertwined. The most delicious feeling came the heads
of pleasures a hundred-fold.
        The humping of Frank's fiery meat in his asshole, Frank's tongue in
his mouth, and the rubbing of his cock by Frank's adept hands were too much
for Teddy. The tickling feeling in his ass became too strong for words to
describe--he shot his loadhe came--wow! Did he cum!
        In the meantime, with John again playing with himself in the middle
of the room. Peter still was being sucked off by Bill and beginning to moan
with utmost pleasure. Frank was cumming in Teddy's bottom, with all efforts
against him, Clyde could hardly hold back his stream of hot cum.
        Jerry, nestled in between Clyde's legs, was trying so hard to
please this hot lad of his affections. His tongue lapped at the male organ,
licking the balls and even sticking his tongue deep into Clyde's anus.
        Clyde tensed and tried to hold back. He wanted Jerry, who was
rubbing his own cock frantically, to have the pleasure of an orgasm at the
same time. "I'm cumming soon,. The first drops of liquid came out, and this
made Jerry jerk off all the harder. He loved the feeling of this cock in
his mouth and the feeling of this young body squirming in front of
him. Then his mouth was filled with the warm cream exiting from the lad's
lovely penis.
        Clyde pulled Jerry's head closer so that Jerry would receive all
that he had to offer. Meanwhile, Jerry jerked his own cock faster and
clamped his hand closer around the jumping head of the burning corona. He
felt the blast of gooey liquid between his fingers. He moaned in ecstasy
and with his free hand pulled his naked body closer to Clyde as the two of
them finished their climax.
        Everyone was breathing heavily. For a moment there was a strange
silence in the barn, mixed with the sweet smell of semen.


Chapter 4



        After a while, Bill, the only one who had not yet had an

orgasm, resumed leadership. "John," he ordered, "wipe yourself, then wipe
the others."
        John obeyed. He performed his task thoroughly. He had to do a great
deal of rubbing. Teddy had to be wiped from two sides, front and back, and
he seemed to enjoy the contact.
        When John was through, Bill started talking again. "Well, boys, are
you ready for another little tickle in your pricks?"
        Naturally the answer was a unanimous yes!
        "Good, because I think it's time John provided us with this
pleasure, don't you?"
        There was a row of smiling faces and John himself could not help
but smile, knowing full well that he would enjoy it more than all of the
others.
        "John's going to make each of you cum in the manner you prefer,"
Bill continued.
        "John, baby, come over here."
        John stood next to Bill, while Bill and the others once again
donned their shorts.
        "I think, for the benefit of John, so nobody goes too far, it
should be pointed out what you cannot do with him, don't you agree?"
        Everybody agreed.
        Bill raised John's hands and showed both sides of them. His hands
were large and well shaped. It was an exciting sight to see the handsome,
tall, naked football player standing there, obediently offering himself and
his hands and his cock to any one who wanted them.
        "Others like the mouth," Bill continued, and had John open his
mouth wide, showing two rows of magnificent teeth. "But the mouth alone
will not do, no matter how sensual the lips are. For sexual pleasure, the
mouth needs the assistance of the tongue."
        John obeyed the suggestion by giving the others a good look at his
pink tongue.
        "Wiggle it as fast as you can, John," Bill said, and again John did
as he was instructed.
        "Now for the most important part of the anatomy," Bill
continued. Turn around, John."
        John obeyed and could be seen standing with his lovely buttocks
jutting out in the direction of the excited audience.
        "Now bend over as far as you can participating in something like
this. Nobody had ever fucked him and now he had to offer his anal opening
to six hot studs.
        Bill went on with his instructions. "John, show us the delights you
have to offer. I counted five--your hands, your legs, your mouth, your
tongue, and your asshole. Let's look at each of them again." John obeyed.
        "What delights are in store for you guys," Bill exclaimed. "And you
don't have to stick to one thing either. You can take a tongue bath, for
example, then visit his lovely ass, and then just before you orgasm stick
your throbbing cock in his mouth to deposit your love juice there. You can
do anything and everything except to make John cum. If you do, you will
have to take John's place."
        There was nothing John wanted more than to shoot his load. Shoot
it, he thought, then all this will be over, and some other guy will have to
go on with this.
        The influence Bill's speech made could be seen on each of the other
youths as tu first jacked off?"
        "Twelve."
        "How often do you do it now?"
        "Five times a week, if I don't have a girl or a guy."
        "Have you ever been fucked?"
        "Never."
        "Have your ever sucked off a boy."
        "No."
        "What have you done then, John?
        "I've been sucked off a few times and I've fucked a boy twice. But
usually we just jacked off together."
        "All right, that was very interesting. Now the boys can decide how
they will use you. You realize, of course, that you cannot choose and that
you have to be ready for anything?"
        "Yes, I do," John answered, hoping that he would soon be made to
shoot his load, "but only until seven o'clock."
        "True. One and a half hours to go, so let's get started. Oh, one
more thing. The only thing I want for winning the right to be leader today
is to have the last twenty minutes with John alone, with the sole right to
make him cum."
        This was agreeable twill take him according to the following:
First, the size of the cock; second, the quantity of hair; and Third, the
condition of the foreskin. Okay, take off your shorts, line up and let John
examine you."
        "John wasted no time. Teddy, the red-haired lad, won first place
hands down--that is, Teddy's cock was by far the largest. Jerry, having the
smallest, would be number five without question.
        But it was difficult to decide between Clyde, the proud one, Peter,
the Italian. He checked Clyde's penis three times and seemed never to get
enough of running his hands around Peter's peter. He felt the head of
Frank's cock with his left hand, while he pinched Clyde's with his
right. Finally he announced his decision: Clyde would be number two. His
cock appeared to be a little larger than Peter's but Peter had less hair
and a foreskin.
        After the decision, they all gathered around Number One--Teddy--who
had pulled John next to him on the mattress. So he laid down on his side
and commanded John to stick his tongue in his asshole as far as he
could. He told him to keep it there and wiggle. Several times he moaned,
"Deeper, deeper. Wiggle faster!"
        Teddy became more and more excited. "Keep going with your tongue
and jerk me off at the same time."
        The football player, his face buried deep in the crack of the
red-headed Teddy's buttocks, had to feel with his right hand to find the
cock which he was ordered to jerk. He soon found it and started to softly
stroke it. The added sensations caused Teddy's anus to twitch and begin to
ooze the remnants of Frank's deposit of a little while before. John
continued to explore and stimulate this most private of spots, his taste
buds savoring the flavors exuding there from.
        Soon John felt it time to increase his movements and to finish off
this frightfully sensitive and wiggly youth before him. With one hand, he
grabbed hold of Teddy's foreskin and pulled it forward. His tongue seemed
to know the exact spot that wanted licking and created the most intimate of
sensations.
        An electric current was running from Teddy's asshole to his balls
and on up to the head of his penis. Suddenly he screamed, "Ohhh, I'm
cumming! I'm cumming!"
        John redoubled his efforts. He pinched Teddy's foreskin tightly
over the head, tugged harder on the balls, and rammed his tongue in further
than seemed humanly possible. That finished off Teddy.
        "You kill me, "Teddy groaned. "Oh, oh, how wild it feels to cum..."
and he shot his wad all over everything. Teddy's body was in
convulsions. His cock was wet and John's hand was filled with semen.
        Teddy pushed John's hand away, then he slowly got up, wiping
himself. Then he sat down in a distant corner.
        "Well," Bill said, breaking the silence. "I think John's first job
was pretty damn good. Wasn't it, Teddy?"
        "Yeah, man" Teddy replied.
        "I'm going to give him his first fucking. And a damn good one at
that. Of course, after the ordinary preliminaries, which only a good tongue
can provide," Clyde answered, and threw himself down on his back on the
mattress with his legs spread wide apart.
        "Okay, John, baby, your tongue--everywhere, please."
        John laid half across him and started licking Clyde all over,
doubling his zeal every time his tongue came near Clyde's piece of meat.
        "Marvelous," Clyde moaned.
        John proved to be a marvelous licker as he let his tongue play all
over the neck and shoulder blades and then let it run down the spine, up
again, down again, in one armpit, then the other as Clyde moaned in
pleasure.
        "Come on, stick it in my hole. I want to know how that feels. Say,
that feels good! Oh, joy! Now down to my legs. Lick my feet. Come up a
little. Stay in my ass for a while."
        Finally coming close to the breaking point, Clyde called out, Lie
down. How shall I do it?"
        "What will hurt least?" John asked.
        "Sides."
        "Okay."
        "Give me the lube."
        Bill produced a large tube of KY Jelly which he had specifically
brought for this purpose. Soon John's asshole and Clyde's cock were well
smeared with the lubricating jelly.
        "Now, John," Bill instructed, "this won't hurt you at all if you
keep quiet and don't get nervous. Try to relax and open up."
        Cleverly, almost professionally, Clyde put the head of his thick
cock near John's inviting virginity. At first John did not seem to
mind. Then he suddenly cried out--screamed--as Clyde proceeded to stick it
in further. John seemed ready to throw Clyde off, but the other five
youths, who seemed to be enjoying the spectacle, held John down firmly,
calling, "Come on, Clyde, give it to him. Run it in. It won't hurt him."
        John soon understood that force would do him no good, so he merely
pleaded. "Please! Stop! It hurts!"  excited as they watched the football
player with such a huge erection enduring such pain.
        Clyde's cock was slowly disappearing in the hole between the strong
legs. Clyde's balls were getting nearer the round and rosy bottom of the
lovely youth, who was being fucked for the first time in his life. Finally
Clyde's shaft completely disappeared into the depths of the football
player's ass.
        John was still groaning, but he thought it was going to be over
shortly.
        Suddenly, he slowly pull out until only the head of his penis was
still clasped by the deflowered anus. This gave John some relief, but not
for very long. In a split second Clyde pushed his belly forward with all
his might and caused the powerfully built athlete to shudder in agonizing
pain.
        This time John screamed and tried to fight his way free of the
monstrous prick. It took ten strong arms to hold him down on the mattress.
        But Clyde, now overly excited, was not going to have his pleasure
muscle in his body went into action. His beautifully curved back and butt
moved up and down. His belly would occasionally move away from the football
player's back, so his pubic hair and part of his cock could be seen. Then
he would throw it close to the John's bottom as if he were going to press
everything in that hole that he possibly could.
        Clyde put his mouth on John's back, slightly biting the muscular
neck. He jerked John's head around so he could reach his mouth with his
tongue. He found it and smothered his swearing, his pleading.
        He was not forgetful of the fact that he was not allowed to make
John cum. Yet the beautiful creature's cock in his hand was most exciting.
        Finally, Clyde felt his orgasm nearing. He told the boys not to
hold John any longer. He was so excited that he felt he could master the
powerful youth alone. Furthermore, John's unfettered movements would add to
his sexual delight. Faster and faster his movements became, and he knew
also his desperate efforts to escape from this constant poling added to
Clydes pleasure. The mattress seemed to move--the floor with it--he
wanted to get the delicious feeling in his cock while his belly was rubbing
against the muscular buttocks.
        Faster, faster. My God--it was cumming. No more ramming now. He
kept his sensitive penis in so that the flesh would be all around it while
the semen forced its way out, buried in the hole that so desperately wanted
to close itself. He could restrain himself no longer. He seemed to be
swimming in a whirlpool. The orgasm was there. It felt good, oh, so good.
        After a few minutes, Clyde pulled out slowly. John reached for his
asshole with his hand. It was soggy wet and still hurt. Clyde sank back
exhausted.



SEVEN IN A BARN Chapter 6



        John felt tired after this. It was true that he had had no orgasm
but the work had been hard and the pain in his ass had been intense. He
still rubbed his behind, pushing one finger in, not too far.

        Well, I want to have a good and thorough suck," exclaimed
Peter. "You gave me one earlier, Bill, and that has made me want another
one."
        "Okay," John said, relieved that this time at least his ass did not
have to serve. "I told you that I had never had a cock in my mouth before,
but I think I can do the job. But tell me, do I have to swallow the stuff"?
        "You sure do," was the prompt response. "Swallow it all until
you've taken the very last drop. And keep your tongue curled around the
head of my cock until I pull it out of your mouth. I want you to take me
while I am seated."
        Peter arranged himself in the chair with his butt well forward and
his legs wide apart. "Now kneel down and lick me. Lift my balls and put
your tongue in my asshole. Wow, that feels good! A little deeper,
please. Now lick my balls and go slowly up with your tongue until you reach
the head of my cock. Fine. Pull my foreskin up over your tongue and
continue licking my piss hole. How he would take advantage of that? He
didn't want any "You didn't do that when you were the slave" stuff
then. Furthermore, Peter pleased him. He was handsome with his dark
complexion and brown eyes and he reacted very sensuously to John's tongue.
        Peter was nearly ready to shoot cum all over the place and John
could feel him squirm as though he was trying to delay the climax.
     At first John gagged, but the beautifully hung Peter did not force
himself in further. With his tongue, John could distinguish the little hole
through which, very soon, the sperm was certain to come cascading out. Soon
John began to get accustomed to the strange sensation of a prick in his
mouth. In fact, he felt excited as Peter's cock jerked each time his tongue
hit the super-sensitive spot just under per into John's mouth. John gagged
again as the slippery head passed into his throat. Peter's movements became
quicker. His hips propelled his penis in and out. All the muscles of his
lower body were intensely involved in the passion of the moment. In and out
went the cock. John's tongue had trouble keeping on the spot where all the
lust seemed to concentrate.
        John's sucking lips went up and down the entire shaft, licking and
squeezing tightly. Once in a while he would softly put his teeth on the
spot where the eager head came to an end.
        Peter became more and more excited, hardly able to control his
emotions any longer, he tossed his head back and forth, suffering through
the agony that only pleasures of a blow-job could produce. He kept his eyes
closed tightly as if he wanted to concentrate all of his senses of the
lower part of his body. He clamped the seat of the chair with his hands,
raising himself up so that his cock could be so much closer to John's
mouth. "Yes, John, felt the tense vibrations in Peter's thighs and loins.
        Then Peter felt the most heavenly sensation in the lower part of
his abdomen that he had ever felt in his young life. The tried to throw his
head still further back. His eyes showed white only. His face distorted in
the agony of lust. The undulating movements went from his spine--his
nipples--his hands--his feetall concentrating in his balls and them
going slowly upward to the head of his cock that rested in the soft wet
mouth.
        The glorious sensation became stronger and stronger--a spasm
convulsed him--his nails buried themselves in the strong neck between his
legs. He could no longer restrain himself--he had to let go! He had to
empty himself--let himself sink into list.
        John felt a gush of hot liquid force its way out of the swollen
penis-head and into his mouth. He noticed a strange salty taste--yet he
felt that the moment had come to prove that he was playing the game fairly
and without remorse.
 
"Did you swallow it? Show me."

        He looked down the wide open mouth of football player, fascinated
by the wide, white shining teeth and gained sufficient proof that John had
indeed followed orders.


Chapter 7



        Now only Frank and Jerry were left to have orgasms with John.

        "How much more," he thought to himself, "was one guy able to take
and dish out. Were they stupid enough to give John the orgasm he needed so
that they could take his place?"
        When Bill asked Frank how he would like John to serve him, Frank
announced that he and Jerry would like to use John together. That pleased
the audience and John did not seem to mind.
        Shortly after stating their preference, Jerry and Frank were lying
on their backs. While John was licking one boy's cock, balls, and tits, he
had to work on the other with his hands. Then they turned over so John
could rim one while at the same time he tickled the other asshole softly
with his prick.  g that they could possibly desire. They announced their
wishes. One was going to fuck John while the other one was going to be
sucked off.
        John hoped that Jerry was to be the fucker as his cock was smallest
of the lot and John still did not like his asshole to be invaded and
stretched. But no such luck, Frank was to do the fucking.
        Frank had John lie down on his side, his buttocks turned toward
him. Jerry put himself down on the other side 69 style. Frank checked
John's hole. They didnt need any more lube.
        Soon Frank began to move his tool into John's tender back
door. Jerry waited to stick his burning cock into John's mouth until he
heard John utter his first scream of pain.
        "Oh, god damn it, Frank, go slow. Please go--slow."
        Then, as if to smother these screams, Jerry opened the soft mouth
with his swollen cock and soon John did what was expected of him.
        John's tongue curled around the lovely penis and lapped at that
most tender spot. Just then John grabbed Jerry's buttocks and pulled him
closer burying the sensitive male organ deeper inside the warm sucking
mouth.
        In the meantime, the back part of John's body was not idle. It did
hurt, but it was a luscious pain. Frank loved fucking and he knew all the
secrets that would help his sex partner learn to love the act. He rammed
his hard prick in as deep as he could right from the start knowing it would
make John jump with pain--and it did.  This and the other movements and
thrust actions into the invaded territory gave fucker Frank the lustful
feelings and overpowering domination that he so much desired.
        The other youths looked on eagerly at this super orgy in front of
them. They themselves had strange hands fondling their erect phalli.
        Beautiful muscular John softly groaned as the handsome Frank
continued to bugger him. Frank, his eyes closed, uttered hoarse animal
sounds. His thoughts and passions were centered on his overly sensitive
basket. Jerry was , was enjoying this strange game. His member was steadily
becoming harder and harder, almost to the bursting point, much harder than
any for the youths had seen it so far.
        Frank was now shoving his prick deep within John's anus with full
force. His buttocks moved forward and backward while his hands pulled the
lower part of John's body closer to him.
        Jerry was nearly reaching his orgasm. It was plainly evident to the
others as they watched his eyes roll around and around. His lower body
began to stiffen and twist and drive fiercely into John's waiting mouth.
        "Damn, he thought, "it feels so good--so good! Who else in this
group could have sucked and fucked all of us? Who else? You're so damn
good, John. You've made us all go mad, John--just crazy over you. Only a
virile young stud like you could have done what you've done, John. Even if
the others wanted to, they couldn't have done it, John." Jerry could not
help but kiss John's erection. It was so teasingly close."
        All three of them seemed to have forgotten Bill's Lawwhat
law?--fuck the law. A little kissing, licking, and sucking never hurt
anything.
        Frank thought of nothing other than getting deeper into John's
asshole. Jerry, thought of nothing but getting closer to his climax. The
fact that they were not allowed to make John cum did not matter any
longer. All three of them resembled a ball of humanity wrapped in
lust--lust that could not be tamed by one man's law, and they were
experiencing voluptuous sensations arriving--cuming--feeling the lust and
desire in all parts of their being.
        Suddenly Frank started to swear, and the swears rose to screams or
delirious sensations. The orgasm was near and he wanted to feel it
all. This had and effect on Jerry, and it excited the lad so terribly much
that he took all of John's long thick rod deep into his mouth and began to
suck furiously.
        His climax was begining to pour into John's mouth. He was so
hot. The rules be damned! He continued to chew and suck upon John's hot
meat, savoring every bit of the long thick hunk of flesh.
        Then, before all of the witnesses, John humped and twisted and
contorted his body in such a feverish frenzy that all eyes jetted from the
quivering mass on the floor to Bill and back.
        "Oh, good," John screamed," so damn good!"
        Jerry's semen was dripping from John's mouth as he felt Frank's hot
liquid surging inside his butt. It was the catalyst that triggered the
spurts of his white hot lava. John had never felt such a feeling as his
penis vomited up its semen in waves that seemed endless.
        Screams, roars, shouts, sights never before seen filled the
room. Then slowly the bodies fell apart exhausted and satisfied, completely
drained of all sexual emotions.

        Of course the other youths in the barn realized at once that John
had managed to bring all of them to an unbelievably pleasant climax before
at last releasing his pent-up emotions.


Chapter 8



        Frank, Jerry, and John lay motionless for a long time before
anybody made any attempts to get up or say anything.

        Finally Bill exclaimed, "Well, boys, I suppose all of you had a
damn good time, but you know what we agreed would happen to the one who
would made John cum. So the one who did, get up!"
        Both Jerry and Frank jumped up, as each was satisfied that he was
responsible for the slick trick.
        "Well, John, what do you think about it?" Bill asked. "It was your
cock they made shrink."
        "They both did. That's all I can say."
        "All right then," Bill decreed, "we shall have them both take
John's place. Does anybody object?"
        Of course there was no objection. The other youths were delighted
at the prospect of having these two boys work them over at the next
meeting.
        The next Saturday the group again assembled in the barn in eager
anticipation and awaited the orgy to get into full swing. John, of course,
would not dare be late and miss anything Frank and Jerry would have to
perform.
        They were comfortably seated in a half circle when the two lust
producers of the day arrived. Frank and Jerry stood in front of John, who
by the rules was now the master of ceremonies, and announced their
surrender and willingness to serve.
        "All right, "John ordered, "let's get busy."
        Frank and Jerry opened their zippers and stuck their hands into
each other's pants, grabbing at concealed flesh. One pull and out it came,
attractive but still limp.
        "Now your balls," John directed.
        With a little more grabbing and some tugging they also popped into
view.
        "Now put your hands on your hips and parade your charms for us."
John added.
        Strangely enough, although the week before everyone re made to hop
on one foot which caused their baskets to bounce up and down in a most
suggestive manner. Erections were beginning to show through the pants of
the other youths.
        "Now make yours hard." John ordered.
        Obediently, both began to jerk off with the magnificent results
evident to all.
        "Now drop your pants, but leave them around your feet."
        There they stood with bare legs, but their shirts now covered the
cocks.
        "Pull up your shirts. Higher. Higher!"
        First the cock and balls appeared, then the navel, and at last the
nipples.
        "Turn around slowly."
        With some difficulty, since their trousers were still around their
ankles, they obeyed and the witnesses enjoyed the curves of their buttocks
from the side and finally from the back.
        "Bend over. Further!"
        It seemed to the two youths as if their bottoms were being offered
to the crowd.
         "Now tell us how you are going to serve us."

        The two boys, without a stitch of clothing on, knelt down to give
their surrender talk. They spoke, but not what was expected of them. Jerry
said he was willing to do anything that was asked of him. But, under no
circumstances was he going to allow anybody to fuck him. Frank said the
same thing about sucking.
        These statements were met with bursts of laughter and cries of
"What do you think you are here for?" After a short whispered conference
the five boys suddenly took hold of Jerry and threw him down on the
mattress, his butt turned up for prime view.
        "All right, let's inspect this delightfully defiant hole," said
one.
        "Keep him down," shouted another.
        "Pull his legs apart. Fine. Now I'll have a good look," said
another.
        John glued his eyes to the quivering pucker in the middle of the
attractive crack. "Indeed, guys," he remarked, "it is narrow." He stuck his
dry finger into them with pain.  "If you fuck me, I'll scream so the whole
countryside will hear it," Jerry threatened.
        "You will, will you? All right boys, hold him down and give me a
stick. We will give him something to scream about!"
        He was handed a flat barrel stave and proceeded to beat the rosy
behind of the recalcitrant youth. It took all five of them to keep Jerry
down, especially his head, which was pushed down into the mattress so that
his screams would be muffled and not carry outside the barn.
        After about ten good whacks, John paused and asked, "Now will you
comply with the rules of the club?"
        "Yes, yes! I'll do anything, but for God's sake, stop beating me!"
        John stood up and stripped. His prick was rigid. He looked down at
the reddened butt and smiled. "Now I am going to have the pleasure of
deflowering the hell out of that tight little asshole of yours, Jerry, and
you are going to like it."
        KY was put in the narrow hole and on the jumbo struggling Jerry and
pulling his legs further apart, one held his shoulders down and another
pushed his head into the mattress.
        John, who remembered only too well the pain of the week before,
laid full length on top of Jerry and his massive tool neared Jerry's
asshole.
        "It would be nice if Frank assisted by giving me a good deep
rimming," John said. "All right," Frank agreed, realizing the consequences
from the others if he so much as hesitated for a moment. "I told you I
would do anything except suck cocks."
        "We'll see about that later," John said, "but now stick your tongue
in my ass. Good. Now we have to pierce the baby. Lie still, Jerry, I might
hurt you if you kept moving around."
        Jerry felt something nearing his asshole but he was not going to
scream. He bit his lips, buried his face in the mattress, and pulled up on
his shoulders almost as if to draw away from the painful spot. John's penis
was now pressing against the holea little inside the bitches!"
        "Open up your hole," John hissed into his ear. "Open up that hole
of yours as though you were going to take a telephone pole!" John pressed
harder into the butt of the slender youth under him, but he could barely
get inside. "My God, you're tight. Jerry, can't you open any further? Come
on, try."
        However, all Jerry could do was cry out, "I told you soI told
you before you started. I told you that you can't get in there."
        "I can't, can't I?" John retorted.
        Again he tried to penetrate deeper and the young Jerry cried in
pain, tears streaking down his face. "Please, John, please--you can't!
You're killing me! John please! Anything, John--anything at all but I just
can't take it up the ass, John. PLEASE!!!"
        Ignoring the pleading, John said, "All right, I shall have to use
force," and he pushed with all his might. He could feel the tight muscle in
Jerry's ass fighting a loosing battle against the invasion of his mighty
tool.
      Jerry was dimly aware of the strong strokes--the regular strokes of
John's powerful penis going in and out of his conquered anus.
        John could contain himself no longer and grabbed for Jerry's cock,
which had become rigid and stiff. Soon they had their climax together. It
was beautiful. They came together while the other youths watched,
bewildered at how two boys could cum so soon, especially together, after
one of them had been so tortured by the other.
        John was first. Then came Teddy. On it went until six cocks had
managed to penetrate the tight ass of little Jerry. No longer could Jerry
say that he would not take cock up the ass.
        Then it was Frank's turn. After the boys had finished, no longer
would Frank be able to say that he did not suck cock.
        Everybody's sexual desires were being fulfilled and brought to the
surface. Nobody in the club was too scared not to be fucked or sucked by
another member. Nobody had anything that he would not willingly share.