Date: Fri, 28 Apr 2006 21:42:38 +0100 (BST)
From: Ted Gay <tedgay@btinternet.com>
Subject: SOCIAL SERVICES: Part 3: Butch Creme (this episode by partyboi)

The old men at the Setting Sons home for retired gay men had been looking
forward to July 27th for some time. The retirement home, in conjunction
with Social Services, now and again arranged entertainment for the
elderly gay men, all in their seventies and eighties, who enjoyed the
shows put on every six months or so by the home.

There were a dozen older guys in the audience, all seated in their
armchairs and wheelchairs at ten o'clock, all waiting expectantly for
sexy teen band Butch Creme and the Piss Slits to show up. They had never
seen them before, but they came highly recommended from other gay men's
retirement homes who had booked them.

The large conservatory had been converted into a small theatre for the
evening. Black sheets shut out the light, and a pink curtain split the
conservatory in two. The large manager of the home, Billy Wainwright, an
overweight man in his late fifties, wearing a black suit and bow tie with
cummerbund, not unlike a sleazy Bernard Manning, opened the show,
standing before the curtain with the mike.

"Gentlemen, I'd like you to give a very warm welcome to our star act
for the night, Butch Creme and the Piss Slits!" A huge round of
applause. A couple of male nurses fussed around the old gents just in
case they were getting a little bit overexcited already. The curtains
opened to reveal a giant pink Perspex cock on either side of the stage,
each spewing what looked like cum from the purple piss slit into a little
lake around the base. A pump recycled the cum so that it continually
spurted throughout the show. A drumkit was set up at the back on a little
dais.

"First of all," continued Billy," please welcome our drummer, and
let's hear it for 20 year old Mr Jay Jism. Jay jumped on stage and
flexed his biceps. Applause from the crowd. Jay wore black army boots,
short, white athletic socks and just a very tight pair of red running
shorts, split up both sides. He had a nipple ring in his left tit, a
barbed wire tattoo around his left bicep, and his girlfriend's name
NICOLA tattooed across his abs. A sexy, punky face and a tight ass, with
the side of his hair shaved and the centre spiked up in a black and gold
dual Mohican. He flashed his butt as the men applauded and he started to
drum out a rhythm as the other band members were introduced:

"And now your very own Mr Hank Spank, who has just turned 20!". Hank
was a very sexy, tight-bodied blond wearing an orange vest with black
trim and white tracksuit bottoms and trainers. He grabbed his crotch as
he ran on stage with his guitar, playing chords to match the drumming
rhythm.

"Third entertainer tonight is vocalist Smokie Babybatter, who is just
19!". Smokie wore black football shorts and baseball boots, smooth with
his name "Smokie" tattooed on his right upper arm. A dreamboy jawline
and short, blond, gelled down hair completed the look. He danced and
clapped and laughed to the rhythm as the music played.

"Our next, and youngest band member, suitably attired, is little Adam
Babyboy, who is just eighteen and a half!"  5'5" Adam was a gymnast
and wore his dark blond hair in a short crop, buzzcut at the sides. He
had a lion cub tattoo above his left nipple, and wore a silver razor
blade on his sexy white metal neckchain. As he was the youngest he was a
bit of a comedian, and the audience laughed as he entered with his bass
guitar, wearing a dummy in his mouth and a just a diaper round his
middle, fastened with a giant safety pin. White trainers with the word
"babyboy" on each side finished the look.

"And lastly our lead vocalist, please welcome, to join the Wankers, Mr
Butch Creme!"  The old boys hollered as sexy young 18 year old Butch
leaped on stage in his yellow baseball cap and white T-shirt with ripped
jeans and Doc Martens boots. He flexed his muscles and launched into the
first number, "Wanna Have A Wank".

"Wanna have a wank
Cos my cock got hot
And a gallon in my tank's
What I got got got.
Oi!

Gonna set your pants on fire
Gonna make you squirm and cream
Wanna have a wank
Got cum in me bank
And I wanna shoot a load for you
Oi!

The old boys clapped along to the rude and disgusting lyrics as the lads
gyrated on stage to the punk number.

"Wanking is my hobby
And I love to get erect.
Yes it's nice to get a hardon
And my seed will soon eject,

Gotta have a wank cos I'm hot hot hot
And a gallon in my tank's what I got got got
I'll shoot it over you when I spew spew spew
Cos I gotta have a wank yes I do do do!"

The song reached it's climax as Jay leaped up behind the drumkit and ran
around the front of the band. He turned his back to the audience and
whipped down his shorts, revealing a tight black jockstrap which exposed
the whole of his little ass. He shook it at the crowd before bouncing
back, sweaty and excited, to continue drumming in just his jockstrap. The
audience were loving it. As the song finished with

"Gotta have a wank
Wanna watch me?
Empty all my tank
Wanna touch me
Gotta have a wank, wank wank1
Oi!"

At this last note, Butch leaped 3 feet in the air and ripped off his
velro-sided jeans to reveal that underneath he wore just tight yellow
Speedos with the most enormous erection encased within.

Billy took up the mike as Jay continued softly drumming.

"I hope you liked that first number, the boys' big hit "Wanna Have A
Wank". I think you'll all agree it was a very sexy song and very well
performed. Now, before they perform their next big hit, I am very well
aware that it is quite some time since any of you gentlemen saw a sexy
lad like this masturbate himself, but the boys are going to do just that
for you tonight. Aren't you lads?"

"Sure!"

"Got a cockful"

"Wanking for you tonight, buddy!"

"There you are. So the question is, who would you like to see masturbate
first?"

A show of hands and it was soon decided that Smokie Babybatter would be
the first to show off for the old guys, who moved their chairs closer so
they could get a good look as Smokie moved onto a stool at the front of
the stage. He knew that if he put on a good show for these perverts the
tip could be enormous. An enormous tip for an enormous tip, he used to
laugh to himself.

"Time to expose yourself and put on a good show for the gentlemen,
Smokie," teased Billy. "Let's see those shorts off. Off! Off! Off!"
The audience joined in with the chant, clapping and wolfwhistling as the
young blond stripped to the nude and his big cock swung free, the silver
cock ring in the piss slit bringing gasps of admiration from the crowd.

"Wanna watch me wank?"

"Yes!"

"OK then I'll rub my cock just for you."

 The lad started to moan and groan as he pumped his young dick and he
writhed around on the stool wearing just his baseball boots. His mate Jay
shoved a dildo up his ass which made little Smokie squirm even louder. He
writhed around on the latex cock and moaned as he approached orgasm. He
looked down in excitement and roared like a bull as he shot his cum
straight into his mouth. The first three shots hit the back of his
throat. The fourth spattered his face and the fifth, sixth and seventh
soaked his chest and abs.

The audience cheered. "A round of applause please for Smokie!",
announced Billy. "There'll be another chance to see Smokie produce some
more cum later, I'm quite sure, won't there Smokie?" Smokie smirked as
the band started to rock again and went into their next number, "Piss
Slit Party".

... to be continued.