Date: Fri, 12 Jan 2007 16:58:27 -0500 (EST)
From: Herb Cat <herb_cat@lycos.com>
Subject: Riding the Pole

Copyright 2006 Herb Cat. Do not reproduce or distribute this story without
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Please note: this story depicts oral and anal sex between minors. If this
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under the age of 18, read no further.

The characters, locations and incidents in this story are fictional. Any
resemblance to actual events or locales, or persons, living or dead, is
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David looked out the window of the school bus as it went from stop to
stop. He wanted to get home and play with his new basketball. He would
have spent the time talking to his seatmate, but it was a girl! Why did
she have to sit down beside him? He knew her; Lisha was in his third
grade class. But he'd much rather sit with Jimmy or Clark or any of
the guys. No one wants to sit with a girl! Plus, she's the biggest
tattletale in the class. She told the teacher yesterday that Clark gave
her the bird, and Clark got in trouble.

David was beginning to like it here in Oakdale. He still missed the boys
he played with back in the city. But he loved the freedom the suburbs
offered. He heard Mom tell Aunt Lucy the children here were
"wholesome," not like those gangs in the city. She was much more
relaxed in their new home. She pretty much let David ride his bike
anywhere he wanted now.

The kids in his new class really were pretty cool, especially Jimmy.
Jimmy and Clark usually asked David to play with them at recess. They
liked to shoot hoops, even though they weren't very good at it. Jimmy
was still eight like David. Clark had just turned nine, but was the
shyest of the three.

The bus came to the next stop and Lisha stood to get off. "Bye,
David. See ya tomorrow." He nodded but mumbled to himself, "not
if I can help it." Jimmy and Clark had already gotten off several
stops back. So David shrugged and guessed he'd be sitting alone for
the rest of the trip. That's why he was surprised when this big boy
slid in beside him.

"Hi, you're David, right? Jimmy's friend?

"Uh huh."

"My name's Greg. How do you like it here in Oakdale?"

This is really weird, David thought. He must be in fifth grade at least
so why is he talking to me? And he knows Jimmy too. He ain't
Jimmy's brother. Jimmy doesn't have any brothers, just a bratty
little sister. But shit, he is being nice to me. David smiled and
answered, "Yeah, it's a nice town."

Greg went on and told him how his family moved here two years ago and
after a while both he and his brother decided it was the best place of
all to live. He asked Greg if he liked Halloween. He was going to be a
bum this year. Greg kept on talking and David felt more and more at ease.
Soon he was giggling at the ten year old's jokes and when he told him
some knock knock jokes he knew, Greg laughed.

"Come on, Davey, here's our stop." David had never noticed
that Greg was one of the kids who lived in his neighborhood, and mentally
began thinking, maybe we can sit together on the bus tomorrow.

The two boys ambled down the street and Greg was talking about the
carnival that the Lions Club had sponsored on Labor Day. That was right
after David moved in.

"It was great," David told him.

"What was your favorite ride?"

"I loved them all: the tilt-a-whirl, the ferris wheel, the roller
coaster. Well, not the merry-go-round, that's kind of lame, for
little kids."

"I bet you'd like Riding the Pole!"

David scratched his head. He couldn't remember that ride, so he shook
his head.

"No, it wasn't at the carnival. But it's more fun than any of
those rides you mentioned, Davey."

"Wow, really?"

"Yeah, look, this is my house. Come by here Saturday morning, between
ten and eleven, and bring fifty cents. You'll love it! I
promise."

Davey waved goodbye and skipped down to his own house. His mind was
racing. Wow, a new friend, a fifth grader even! And he wants to play with
me! And he wants let me Ride the Pole! Whatever that is. Oakdale is sure
a neat place to live.

.oOo.

Over the next few days, David made sure he sat with Greg both ways on the
school bus. Lisha was kinda pissed off, hehe. David learned more about
Greg's brother. Mark was fifteen, in high school, but he liked
playing with Greg and his friends. David couldn't pry any more
information out of Greg about Riding the Pole, but he got the feeling it
was some kind of secret, and he shouldn't tell anyone.

David woke up Saturday morning and put on his old play clothes. Mama
liked to sleep late on the weekend, so he made himself a bowl of Frosted
Flakes and plopped down in front of the TV to watch some cartoons. At the
end of each show, he checked the clock on the wall. Just one more show
and then he'd run over to Greg's house and find out about this
new ride. But just then Mama got out of bed and made herself some coffee.
She sat behind David and started asking him things, how was school? did
he like his teacher? who were his new friends? would he like to go out
later and look for a Halloween costume to buy? David was always polite to
his mother, so he didn't want to interrupt her, but it was already
ten and he was itching to get out of there.

"Well, I think I'll take my shower now, Son."

"Oh, OK, Mom. I'm going out to play, OK?"

"Of course. You have fun. I'll have lunch ready for you when you
come back. Give Mama a kiss."

So, David ran up to his bedroom, grabbed two quarters from his jar, and
then raced out the door and rode his bike down the street toward
Greg's house. All the way wondering about Riding the Pole. Riding the
Pole.

When he got there, he heard a lot of noise coming from the garage.
Sounded like a lot of boys inside. Lots of laughing and screaming.
Hooting and hollering. And every once in a while he heard a long
o-o-h-h-h-h-h-h y-e-s-s-s-s-s-s. Except it really sounded like a roller
coaster, because on the o-o-h-h-h-h-h-h the little voice rose in pitch
and volume and then dropped again on the y-e-s-s-s-s-s-s.
h y
h e
h s
h s
h s
h s
o s
o s

David went to the side door, took hold of the knob and slowly entered the
garage. After being out in the bright sun, it took a while for
David's eyes to get used to the dimmer garage interior, and indeed,
he did wonder if his eyes were playing tricks on him. His jaw dropped as
he saw about a dozen kids, some older than he, some younger, standing,
sitting, laying on the floor, playing with each other. Scattered all
around the floor were jeans and underwear, so there were bare asses
everywhere.

"Hi, Davey, I was beginning to wonder if you'd show up." It
was Greg. He was sitting at a card table by the door. And he was dressed.

"Oh, uh, hi, Greg."

"See the sign?"

David tried to focus on a scrap of paper taped to the front of the card
table: Ride the Pole! Two minutes 50 cents. "Oh, uh, sure. Here."
David pulled out his two quarters, which Greg dropped into a jar filling
up with change and small bills.

"Great. I'll put you on the list. While you're waiting, take
your pants off and have some fun."

David stared at the commotion in the room as he began to unbuckle his
belt. He saw some smaller boys, second graders even, kneeling in front of
their older playmates who had their penises inside the little boys'
mouths. Over in one corner was an old car seat and on it sat a big
teenaged boy. He had a youngster on his lap who was going up and down, so
the teenager's penis went in and out of his asshole. That was the kid
who was yelling o-o-h-h-h-h-h-h y-e-s-s-s-s-s-s as he rose up and came
back down. Still other boys had their faces buried in their
playmates' asses, licking them.

Suddenly, David heard a familiar voice. "David, over here!" It
was Jimmy. He was laying on the floor with another boy who was sucking on
Jimmy's penis. Jimmy had just been sucking the boy as well but
stopped to call his friend. "Hi, Buddy. Isn't this great? I was
hoping you'd come."

"Uh, Hi, Jimmy." David finished doffing his jeans and threw them
in a heap on the floor with the others.

"Take your undies off too and I'll suck your dick. This here is
Phil. He's a great cocksucker. You gotta let him suck you too."

"Uh, sure. I guess." David dropped his white briefs and kicked
them off. He knelt down so his friend Jimmy could get his mouth on his
penis. Meanwhile, he kept looking around.

He heard a little bell ring and the boy on top of the teenager said,
"Awwww, already?" and climbed off.

The teenager then said, "Who's next, Little Brother?"

"Tommy's next. Oh, and we got a virgin now, Mark. Davey is
here." Then David realized the teenager was Greg's older brother
Mark. Boy, he was big. Especially his cock which seemed to point a mile
up to the ceiling. It was covered in shiny grease which seemed to glow in
the dim light.

"No, I want to go last," said Tommy who was over on David's
right side. He recognized him from school. Another boy had a tube of
something and was poking his finger into Tommy's asshole.

"No, you know the rules," Mark reminded him. "The virgin will
go last. Anyway, you went last just last week. Now get your sweet little
ass over here."

"Oh, hell. OK. I'm coming."

"Well, don't sound too enthusiastic, you little bitch."

"He he. Hey, you know I want to have my ride. I paid for it,
didn't I? I just wanted to get it later, when you know. . ."

"Yeah, well, too bad. Climb up here." David watched as Tommy
positioned his freshly lubed hole over the big teenage mantool and
lowered himself down until the helmet made contact. "OK, Little
Brother, start the timer." Mark then pulled on Tommy's hips and
the boy let out an ugggh, as the cockhead pushed into his hole.

"o-o-h-h-h-h-h-h y-e-s-s-s-s-s-s." The roller coaster refrain
started again and this time it was Tommy singing it. David was amazed. He
was amazed by what he heard, all the talk about bitches and asses and
virgins. He was amazed by what he smelled, the familiar boy sweat was
mixed with strange new odors he could not yet recognize as KY and teenage
testosterone. He was amazed at what he saw, boys of all ages happily
sucking and rimming each other as they waited their turns to Ride the
Pole. But most of all, he was amazed by what he felt at that moment, the
feeling he got as Jimmy's mouth worked away on his tiny little
peepee. He never knew it could feel so great.

After two minutes, the timer rang its bell again, and Tommy reluctantly
climbed down. "OK, Little Brother, who's next?"

"Jimmy."

"Oh, my turn!" As Jimmy let go of David's peepee, David
couldn't help but be disappointed. "Don't worry. Phil will
suck you now. He's even better than me. Hehehe." Jimmy skipped
bare-assed over to Mark.

"Hey, I thought you already had your turn, Kid."

"I paid for two rides! Ask Greg." Greg acknowledged it was true.

"Wow! Big spender! Well, then, I guess you're already lubed up.
Come on, hop aboard. Start the timer, Greg."

As Phil took over his cock, David watched his friend. He looked so happy.
All the boys had looked like Riding the Pole was the greatest thrill in
the world. David was beginning to look forward to taking his turn. He
wondered what it felt like to have something so huge shoved up your
asshole, and then to go up and down on it. He hoped his turn would come
soon, but for some reason he had to wait for the end. Why? But then,
Tommy made it sound like it was a good thing to be the last. Why?

When Jimmy climbed off Mark, Phil went over to him and started licking
his newly fucked asshole. David walked around a little. For a while, he
watched real close as thirteen year old Louis Rode the Pole. He
couldn't believe it when some white stuff started shooting out of
this boy's own cock. He was really shouting o-o-h-h-h-h-h-h
y-e-s-s-s-s-s-s! "Wow, Faggot" said Mark at the end of the two
minutes. "You really get off on this. I'll have to start charging
you double!"

"I ain't no homo!"

"You pay me good money every week to ride my pole. Sounds pretty gay
to me. Maybe next week, the boys should ride your pole!"

"I'm saving my splooge for the ladies."

"You ain't saving it for nobody. Every night you pour it into
your fist, you Fairy Bastard."

"Hell, at least I don't use it to abuse little boys like a
certain pedo perv I happen to know."

"Abuse? What do you mean? They love it. They pay me for the
privilege, just like you been doing now for what, four years."

Mark had Greg send over the next customer, Benny, a little second grader.
David wandered over to Greg who was busy counting the money and watching
the timer. "How come you don't Ride Mark's Pole, Greg?"

"I got too much to do here. I run the show. Anyhow, I get to ride
every night when we go to bed. And I don't gotta pay for it
neither," he winked. "Your turn is coming up, little Buddy,
better get lubed. Hey, Jimmy, give your friend some jelly."

Jimmy grabbed the KY tube and told David to bend way over. Suddenly, he
was sticking his finger up David's ass. "Hey! Watch it!"

"Don't worry, it's for your own good. If I don't put this
jelly up your hole, you'll be screaming like a baby when you take
your ride."

"I ain't no baby." He glanced over at the little boy laughing
away as he rode the Pole. "Look, if Benny can do it, I sure as hell
can."

"You're not a baby, but you are a virgin. At least this week.
Next time you won't be. Hehehe. Benny's been doing this since the
end of first grade."

The bell rang, and David was summoned over to the car seat. He thought he
knew how to get into position, but Mark guided his feet in place. The
other boys all stopped their games and gathered around to watch the
virgin take his first Ride. David grinned weakly. Mark began to whisper
to him, "Now don't worry, it will feel real tight at first, but
just relax. Pretend you're going to take a shit, OK?"

"Uh, really?"

"Well, don't really take a shit, please. But pretend. That way
your hole will loosen a little so I can stick my big fat pole into you.
You ready for your ride?"

"Uh, I guess so. Is Greg going to time me?"

"No, my little one. The last ride never gets timed. We keep going
until, well, you'll see." The other boys started to giggle.

Mark took David's little waist in his large hands and guided him down
until his unpicked cherry touched his glans. David felt it and closed his
eyes. He was squatting now so he started to think, shit, shit, shit. Mark
kept talking to him, softly, soothing him. "That's it, my little
one, just relax, nothing to be afraid of, you're going to love it,
get ready now, I'm coming in." As David
clenched his face, Mark pulled his bottom down and suddenly, David felt
himself invaded. His cherry had been popped. Yeeooowwwww!!
"That's it, big boy, the worst part is over. Now just enjoy the
ride.

David rolled his eyes back and looked up at the ceiling. Mark's
strong arms were lifting him up and then pulling him back down. His whole
body was riding up and down on Mark's penis. David was Riding the
Pole! Automatically, he started the song he had heard everyone else sing:
o-o-h-h-h-h-h-h y-e-s-s-s-s-s-s. o-o-h-h-h-h-h-h y-e-s-s-s-s-s-s.
o-o-h-h-h-h-h-h y-e-s-s-s-s-s-s. o-o-h-h-h-h-h-h y-e-s-s-s-s-s-s. Up and
Down. Up and Down. o-o-h-h-h-h-h-h y-e-s-s-s-s-s-s. o-o-h-h-h-h-h-h
y-e-s-s-s-s-s-s. David was loving it. It definitely was better than the
tilt-a-whirl! He told himself he was going to bring two dollars next
week. o-o-h-h-h-h-h-h y-e-s-s-s-s-s-s. o-o-h-h-h-h-h-h y-e-s-s-s-s-s-s.
He was grinning from ear to ear. He knew he had paid for two minutes, but
this ride seemed to go on and on and on forever. o-o-h-h-h-h-h-h
y-e-s-s-s-s-s-s. o-o-h-h-h-h-h-h y-e-s-s-s-s-s-s. All of a sudden, Mark
pulled his body down and held him tight. Mark's hand! s seemed to be
shaking a little. Mark's arms were covered in sweat. Was his turn
over? But Mark wasn't letting him climb off. David was about to ask
him what was wrong, but Mark whispered, "Get ready, my pretty little
bitch boy. Marky's about to fill you up." And then David felt
something happening inside his asshole. It suddenly felt real warm and
smooth in there. Had Mark peed inside him? It felt good though. Mark
pulled David's torso down on his chest, kissed his ear and whispered,
"Did you like your first Ride?"

"Wow. Yeah!!"

The garage erupted in shouting. Everyone was patting the ex-virgin on the
back. David slowly stood up and then they began inspecting his gaping
hole and licking the cum from it. Mark started to regain his strength and
stood up. "You done real good, Kid. Real good." He picked David
up in his arms and kissed him right on the mouth. "You be sure to
come back next Saturday, OK?"

"You bet, Mark. I wouldn't miss this for nothing."

"OK, Guys, time to close this Ride down. See you all next week. Start
getting dressed. Greg, bring me my pants."

The boys started sorting out their clothes. "Make sure you get the
right ones, Davey," said Phil. "I didn't notice and wore
someone else's undies home one week, and Ma saw them right away and I
had some heavy explaining to do. Hehe."

"Hey, Mark," Louis called out. "I'm gonna bring my sister
next week and let her Ride the Pole. Ha ha."

Greg interrupted. "Hey, no girls! Only boys can ride the Pole!
Ain't that right, Mark?"

"Don't worry, I'm not about to start fucking little bitch
cunts. And she'd be too scared to come anyway. Little bitch cunts are
always scared of new things."

Louis went on, "She's got a crush on some little boy in school. I
don't know who, but I bet if he were here she'd come."

Jimmy chimed in. He didn't like the idea of inviting girls either.
"Anyway, she can't keep a secret. She'd tell. Just like this
week when she tattled on Clark." Oh shit, thought David, as he
suddenly realized Louis's sister was Lisha.

"Hey, Jimmy," David changed the subject as he buckled his belt.
"How come Clark wasn't here?"

"I keep inviting him, but I guess he's a little scared."

"Hehe, scared to do something new? He's like a girl. He's
older than you and me both and he's still a virgin, hehe. I'm
gonna start teasing him about it."

.oOo.

"There you are," said Mama as David walked in the door.
"Lunch is all ready. You hungry?"

"Famished."

"Oh, yeah? What did you do this morning?"

"Oh, I just went for a ride."