Date: Sun, 9 Mar 2008 01:42:27 EST
From: Cnjshore9@aol.com
Subject: "True Beginings - part 4
Hey, guys ... This time ... there's been no real "delay" in this series
... Apparently I'm "on a roll".
Now if you are in here at the story level, you must have decided to be
here, and the route in is pretty darned clear as to what's in here... but
... If it is not allowed where you live, or you are too young, please
click on that upper right "X" and leave now.
Otherwise, I hope you enjoy ...
True Beginnings #4: The Motel Night ...
a story by CNJShore9
The last story in this series was not really much to get your rocks
off... sorry ...but I did say it was "True" beginnings... and that's where
I'm keeping it -- inside that one parameter.
After my `meating' with Stu ... I stayed away from any anal suggestions
for a good two years.
I did have a friend that tried sooooo hard to get me to let him in there
over that period, but didn't let him breach it. (and maybe I'll back-track
to that story after this one)..
Anyway... as I said it was a full two years later. I was now 14 and in
the 9th grade.
My family had moved to another town from where I had grown up .. and I was
the "new kid on the block" and trying to make new friends. (no... not that
way!!!!)
I was still a rather small guy, but I was finally in a growth spurt ... and
had also finally started to spurt !!!! In fact, I had my first cum about a
week before we moved.
...and my months of jerking off with a couple buddies and watching them
shoot off ... that's probably worth another story ... but I never did
anything. I keep reading stories about "dry cums" ... I pumped my little
cocklet raw but never had one of them !!!
... but that's not this story.
As I said, we had moved to a new town and I was trying to get accepted.
That's damned hard in a small southern town, where everyone knows your
grandparents – and the black sheep of your family!!!
But, actually, I had done fairly well during the beginning of the school
year. I seemed to be accepted and was very active in the school
activities. One of which was the 9th grade boys' Glee Club.
I have to admit, I did have a rather good voice .. and my voice had changed
enough by then that I sang baritone rather than the tenor of the majority.
(funny thing to you musicians reading this... by the time I got to
college... I was back to the tenor range!!)
But enough of the side track ... as it was... the Glee Club had a
competition concert one night about 50 miles from home – so they decided
we had to sleep over and rented some motel rooms. Only think was... we
were not very well funded, so they crammed us into as few rooms as
possible.
I was assigned to a room with 3 classmates. John and Terry somehow got the
twin beds of the room, and Pat and I ended up in a double roll-away bed in
the middle of the room. ..and no, I don't remember how it got done!
So there I was ... in bed with the sheriff's son (yep!) He was a rather
overweight kid and nothing that I ever looked at "longingly" even though I
already was quite aware of my tendencies by then; however, sometime late on
with the rolling and tossing, and I really don't remember any of the
lead-ups, Pat and I ended up with our hands on each others bits-and-pieces.
"Can I fuck you?" he whispered in my ear.
"Hell, no!" I instantly responded. Then I thought for a minute.
He might have been a bigger guy than me.. but it was his fat weight...and
his cock was really not that big.. maybe a skinny 4 inches – nothing
like Stu's.
Awwww...what the fuck... I thought... I really did like the idea ... so I
said "okay".
He reached around to his toilet kit and pulled out a bottle of Vaseline
Hair Tonic (okay,you old guys !!! you remember) ... and poured a bit into
his hand. He then used it to grease up his little cock (yeah!! GREASE!!)
I rolled onto my right side with him behind me.
Then he started to move up against me and slowly slipped that hot little,
cut, cocklet into my hole ... I loved it!!! That's all I can say...
That's all it took and I was a wanton bottom from that moment!!!
He held me tightly from behind as he drove that mini-spike into my ass over
and over and over. Oh, how I wanted to make some noise – but couldn't
out of fear of waking the guys in the other beds. ...and I could tell that
Pat was doing the same.
Finally, I felt him start to shake all over. He pulled me closer and just
held sooooo tight that I thought he was going to squeeze me to death...
and then I felt him shudder and exhale into my ear. His cocklet erupted
into me with a sensation that I had never before felt. Two, three, four
times he jaggedly punched into me. Then he just kissed the back of my neck
and whispered "Thanks".
Being 14 and not very wise .. I turned toward him and simply said, "My
turn now!"
He didn't argue, or ask for a minute to get his breath; he just rolled over
and said "Okay."
I reached around for the bottle of Vaseline, poured out a dollop and
greased my raging hard-on. Then I slid myself up behind him, aimed toward
his crack, holding and guiding it with my right hand, and did just as
uncaringly (as I now know), found the spot and pushed it home. The big
difference was that while he was still a small 4-incher, I had already
developed to a nice, full 6. When I shoved that up his hole, he went rigid
but managed to keep from making any noise. I didn't know better. ..but
damn!!! Did that feel good !!!
I just left it there not moving for a couple minutes, so enjoying the feel
of his hot velvet glove enveloping my cock. I didn't move. He didn't
move. ...and I still didn't hear any sounds from the other two guys in the
room. Then "nature" took over... I had to move it ... and I began to
slowly pull and then push.. Oh, fuck!!!! What had I been missing!??!?!
That was soooooo grand... Sooooo great!!!! As I began to plow harder, and
faster, and deeper...I could feel him responding...and he was trying
soooooo hard to not make any noises that I knew he wanted to do... and I
pounded harder... and he backed into me that much more... and I knew that
I was going to shoot a major load ... and I did...and I did..
As I shoved my cock into him as deep as I could, I started to pump a gallon
of cum into his ass!!! My balls had pulled up until you probably couldn't
even find them!! But they had already emptied themselves upstream and
between them and my prostate... that boy got a load of teen-cock-juice
that should have made him sing soprano !!!
...and then I heard John as he sat up and made some "Unnn...whaaaaa?"
noises.
"Lie down and go back to sleep," I said.
"Unhhhh hunnh," he replied as he fell back down.
"You too," I heard from Pat, as my cock slowly slipped out of his ass.
"Okay," I said ... as I pulled the covers up and, breathing a deep breath,
I went to sleep.
Hope you enjoyed this story ... if you did, let me know
CNJShore9@aol.com