yes">  We lived three blocks from school and mom worked two jobs to keep us afloat, so I walked everyday school was open.  My best friend lived two blocks from us and when school was out, I was at his house, as his mom babysat me for a favor from my mom.  That’s really how all this got started, walking to school and staying at my friends house so much.  It was April 7^th and I was two days from 14.  I had been having spells where for no reason my cock would come pointing up for me to look at.  Sometimes when I watched television or walked or just standing still, it would happen.  My best friend told me what to do about it and it helped sometimes.

Living right across the street from his was an older man, Gus, who was 68; he was not flabby but hefty.  He was 6’1” 220 pounds, short dark brown hair mixed with gray sides and a slightly balding top, two gray eyes that pierced my soul and sort of gentle kind way that eased me completely.

I was walking home that day to change clothes and then come back.  I knew mom was gone and that I would be alone for a while, so as I left school I took no note of the storm brewing.  By the time I reached the house where Gus lived the lightening was horrible.  He was standing on his front porch putting his potted plants back to the wall as a blot flashed by and caused a scream from me.  He looked and yelled to me to run to him.

I gladly obeyed and raced to the cover and safety of his porch.  Looking into my frightened face he calmly asked, “No master Tim, where would you be heading on such a blustery day as this?’

“Home Gus, I need to change clothes,” I said as I showed him my reason, the hole in my pants leg from sliding on the rough playground. 

Smiling at me as a bolt flashed ever so glowingly close again, he said, “Let us take refuge inside before the devil takes aim at us.”

We went inside his house it was old fashioned and sort smelled like mothballs but in a nice way.  I stood by the doorway for second as Kenny my best friend raced into his house.  He had been held over for sassy comments to the teacher and that is why we were separated then.  Gus asked me to sit and I did on the soft padded sofa opposite of the window.  Gus sat down beside me on the other arm and we talked normally for a few minutes.  The storm got worse and the sky darkened completely and I was sort of shaking from it all, so I snuggled next to him and he placed his arm around me and told me, “Now there boy, don’t be afraid of a little rain and wind, they can’t hurt you.”

He made me feel safe and as I did, something happened that was embarrassing.  My cock became hard and pointed up like a tent pole in my pants.

I noticed it right away and wanted to force it down but I couldn’t, I really had little control of it then.  Gus also saw it and smiled and said, “Your solider is saluting.  Maybe you should borrow my bathroom and rub him down.”

I laughed a bit and turned red, as he told me, “There is nothing to be ashamed of Master Tim.  When you reach my age you will think back on these days and say to yourself, I wish my solider was as happy now as he was then.”

I felt something strange inside me and it was like a part of me that dreamed awoke and spoke in place of me then as I said, “Can you show me what this is really for?  Can you help me understand what to do with it Gus?”

“Well now…that’s a bit different…I mean Tim my boy…you should know how to…” Gus paused as the rain grew heavier and the room darkened to where we couldn’t even see the front yard any more and then he said, “Well I could show you, but what if I were to do it?  Would you be spreading my name around the town as one who shows young boys who don’t know?  Would you now?  That would not be a kindly thing if it were to happen young Tim.  Too many would think me a nasty old bugger of boys.”

“I promise not to say a word to anyone Gus,” I spoke so honestly and then blurted out, “Not even Kenny.”

“Well lad you seem honest enough, okay stand up there and let’s get started,” Gus said as he helped me to my feet and turned me to face him.

“Now Tim, drop your trousers and pull down your shorts for me lad,’ he said as he smiled broadly.

I did just as he asked me to and exposed my stiff little three inch cock to his eyes.  He smiled as he saw that I was almost hairless but I had a set of balls equal to the size of my cock.  He held then gently for a second as my cock jerked by itself.  He patted it lightly and it flipped up and down a couple of times making me go crazy.

“Alright now, watch me Tim,” Gus said as he stood up and dropped his pants and pulled down his shorts and flopped his five inch cock out.  It was that size limp.  He slowly started to rub it up and down and as he did it began to grow until he was now seven and hard.  I watched him moving up and down on it and I followed suit.  In a matter of seconds my cock was pulsing and I could feel something about to happen just as Gus grabbed me with his mouth.  He sank his mouth to my cock and over it as I exploded into him.  I heard him gulp and moan and it sounded happy.  He looked up with a bit of my cream on his lip and I kissed him which he accepted and returned and suddenly I was hoisted up and my pants and shoes removed completely along with my underwear.  He undone my shirt and let it fall and the holding me in his arms in the dark dim light during the storm, he began to kiss me all over.  When he reached my cock again he sucked it and I watched and when I began to grow hard once more he stopped.  Picking me up like a doll he placed me on the sofa as he stripped himself naked.  He rather large bulging cock pointed right at me and then he picked me back up and carried me into his bedroom and closed and locked the door.

My heart was beating like a drum as he held my cock in his hand and slowly caressed it and then without any words between us, he slid his mouth over it once more and turned his cock to where it was an inch from my lips.  He sucked me gently and slow and then looking back at me for a second, I moved duplicate what he was doing to me by doing it to him.  Mouth accepted it and sank down far as possible over it and then in a few seconds I began to suck up and down on it madly.  I cam in his mouth again quickly but I didn’t stop sucking his cock until I had tasted his cum, all of it.  I sucked him for sometime and when he did cum, I slurped it up, all of its salty twang and tangy thickness.  His hands moved to caress my ass and then he started to fondle my asshole with a finger as he moved to me and we kissed.  His tongue went into my mouth and swirled around easily and just as I felt my own cock getting hard, his was slowly edging into my now petted hole.  My legs were being pushed up and over and wide apart as he mounted me and inserted his cock in me and I cooed loudly at first and the it sort of hurt until he pumped me a few times.  He rode me like I have never been ridden since.  He was masterful at his art and he made me so happy.  When he came in me, I begged for more.

He had just pulled out of me when I saw his cum glistening on the head of his cock and moved down and sucked and licked it off until it was all gone. 

He walked me back into the living room naked just as the storm was ending, and we dressed quickly before anyone could see us.  Then as he sat back down on the sofa he told me, “Now young Tim that is what your sex organ is for, it’s called a pecker and a mighty tasty one it is.  If you be a mind to repeat your lesson with old Gus, you come a calling anytime you wish.  Just make sure this is our shared secret and no one else is ever to know a thing.”

I agreed and when the rain ended I left and skipped all the way home.  After changing I came back to Kenny’s and we played, but I never said a word.  I could tell over the next several days that Gus would watch me more.  He was lonely and a widower and I think as I went by each day that he appreciated me as well.

So a week later on an early Saturday morning I told my mom as she left for work that I was going to stay home.  She smiled at me asked why, and when I said, “I just need some time alone.”

She giggled and said, “Now Tim, I was young once and I do know what that means.  Make sure you are not with somebody else, especially a little girl.’

So I kept my promise to her and then I called Gus and invited to my house and to my surprise he would not come over, but he told me to come see him.  So I went down the back alley and walked to his back door instead of going in the front. 

He was waiting for me with a huge grin and as soon as I walked in, he swept me into his arms and stripped me naked.  Carrying me into his bedroom he sucked my cock as he undressed then without a word, we made love for hours. 

I secretly saw him until he moved away when I turned 17.  I still think of him now and even after I met my latest lover, I wonder if Gus would still want me if he were around today?

grinned, and undid the combination lock, and the key lock, openning the case to reveal an assortment of female clothes, along with some sex toys and lubricants.

While Nick didn't really consider himself gay, he was curious with bisexuality. Adding to that was the fact that he had never been with either a girl or a guy, so he was feeling like he could try anything.

After he stripped his normal clothes off, and dumped them on the floor nearby, he pulled a set of clothes out, laying them on the bed. It was a pair of sedate white cotton panties, with matching bra, as well as a full schoolgirl uniform, consisting of a white blouse and red sweater, and a red and black skirt, black stockings, and black lace-up shoes.

He glanced down at his body, not liking the tufts of hair on his chest, crotch, and legs. He wandered to the bathroom, and grabbed a razor, carefully shaving himself all over. He was nervous as he went over his balls, but pretty soon, his body was smooth and hairless, and he went back to his room, and to his bed.

Nick grinned again, and slowly slipped into the panties, then pulled the bra on, enjoying the way it accentuated his male-breats, making them look down-right feminine. Next, he pulled on the stockings, running his hands down his legs, loving the feeling of his touch through the sheer material. Shuddering, he glanced at his tiny, yet slowly hardening, cock, and frowned. He slipped a hand inside his panties, and tucked it out of sight between his legs.

He grinned, and picked up the skirt, sliding it up over his legs, and securing it around his waist. He then picked up the blouse, slipping it on, and running his hands slowly down his body. He finished the outfit by slipping on the sweater, and buttoning it up, then he sat down, and pulled on the shoes, lacing them up.

Nick thought for a moment, then walked back to the bathroom, to look at how the outfit looked on him. He nodded, loving how he looked like the perfect innocent little schoolgirl... almost. He went back to the magical suitcase of girly delights, and pulled a small makeup box from it.

When he got back to the bathroom, he put on a small amount of makeup on, just enough to highlight the feminine side of his features, but not enough to look like a cheap made-up whore. He smiled, enjoying the pretty girl smiling back at him from the mirror. As the finishing touch, he braided his long brown hair into two ponytails, then painted his fingernails pink, and the illusion was complete. He was now Mandy, schoolgirl.

He giggled, his voice raised and sounding exactly like a girl his age. His voice hadn't broken yet, and he prayed it never would. Nick returned to his bedroom once more, and pulled a digital camera from the suitcase. He walked to the lounge room, and set the camera up on a timer, to take a photo once every twenty seconds.

Nick sat down on the sofa, and the photo shoot began. He moved through various innocent-seeming positions, pausing for each photo to be taken, and then he slowly moved through gradually sexier ones. After 15 minutes, he had his sweater, skirt, and blouse off, and was half-way to removing his bra, careful to keep his breasts shaped to their feminine form, and had a thumb hooked into the top of his panties, pulling them down slightly.

Then, from nowhere, the doorbell rang. Nick froze for a moment, then clipped his bra back on, and checked that his full-on erection was secure between his legs. The tight material of his panties was keeping it completely hidden. Nick glanced out the window next to the door, careful to keep himself hidden from whoever it was out there.

Seeing that it was no-one his family knew, just some door-to-door salesman, he called out in his female voice, "Just a second!" With a strange burst of courage, he slipped back into his skirt, blouse and sweater, checked himself in a nearby mirror, making sure that he still looked like Mandy. He did.

He skipped over to the door, and opened it, smiling playfully. The salesman, only slightly older than him, a few inches taller, with black hair and a muscular body, grinned at him, thinking him to be a cute, if slightly chubby, schoolgirl. Nick blushed, and said in his girly voice, "Can I help you, cutie?"

The salesman paused, then said, "Well, my name is Michael, and I'm here to ask if you want to buy a pool for your house." Nick blushed, and said, "Well, come in..."

Michael grinned, sensing a sale. Nick opened the door, and Michael walked inside. Checking him over, Nick's eyes hovered over his nicely bulging crotch. From the way Michael moved, Nick thought that he'd noticed. For some reason, the thought of that turned him on.

Nick smiled, "Please, come sit over here..." Nick sat down on the edge of the sofa, watching the salesman curiously. Michael sat down next to him, and Nick's breathing sped up as he became nervous, considering the possibilities of what could happen.

Glancing at the camera that Nick had forgotten to put away, and seeing that it was pointing at where they were sitting, Michael said, "Were you taking some photos?"

Nick nodded slowly, and whispered, "Yeah..."

Michael smilled, "Could I see?" Without waiting for an answer, he stood, and walked over to the camera. He pulled up the instant recall on the camera, and when he saw the last photo taken, he almost fainted. Looking shocked, Nick jumped out of his chair, but he wasn't quick enough to stop Michael from seeing the pictures. Nick's face went beet red from blushing, and Michael said, "These are some pretty cute pictures... Do you take photos like this often?"

Nick shook his head slowly, in shock, "No... Please, don't tell anyone that you saw that..." He collapsed back onto the couch, his legs spreading slightly, giving Michael a clear view up what he thought to be a girl's skirt.

Stepping over, Michael said, "If you do something for me, I'll leave, and no-one ever needs to know I was here." He unzipped his fly slowly, and pulled out his hard cock, seven inches long.

Nick stared at it, surprised. After a moment, his mind clicked to what he was meant to do, and moved forward, taking the man's meat into his mouth. He sucked on it gently, and after a moment, he was getting really into it. Michael grunted, and said, "You want some photos of this too, honey?"

He sucked a moment longer, then pulled off, licking his lips. He nodded, "Yeah... It's set up to take lots of pics, just hit the start button." Michael nodded, and stepped over to the camera, pressing the button. He stepped back, and Nick took the man's cock into his mouth again, posing in a whole lot of positions for his camera.

After a few minutes, Michael was unable to take the sucking any longer, and shot an enormous load of cum into Nick's mouth, taking him completely by surprise. The load was so big that he couldn't take all of it, and some dribbled out on his chin, right before a photo was taken. He savoured the flavour for a moment, then swallowed what was in his mouth, and wiping up and swallowing what was on his chin with a finger.

Michael pulled his cock from Nick's mouth, and said, "That was pretty good. Do you suck often?"

Nick was shocked at that, and shook his head. He spoke, his voice shaking, but still managing to keep his voice sounding as Mandy, "N-n-no, it was my first time..."

The salesman grinned, and said, "Well, you're damn good at it. What's your name, sweetheart? We should do this again some time."

He paused, then Nick said, "Mandy... And make sure you call first, my parents can't know about this... No-one can."

Michael nodded, "It'll be our little secret." He pulled Nick up gently, planted a soft kiss on his lips, and gave his butt a playful squeeze.

Nick blushed, and sat back down on the sofa. Michael grinned, slipped his softening cock back into his pants, then walked out the door, turning the camera off on his way out.

He paused again, making sure that the stranger was gone, before he stood up, and made his way unsteadily to a mirror. Instead of the sweet, innocent schoolgirl he saw before, he now saw a sweet, innocent, and slutty schoolgirl, with semen on her smeared makeup. He grinned, liking the view, but not wanting anyone else to see it. He stepped infront of the camera, taking several more photos of his slutty little face.

After a moment, Nick grinned, and then skipped to the bathroom, where he re-applied his makeup, restoring the sweet, innocent girl that he loved. He admired her in the mirror for a moment, then skipped happily back to the lounge room.

Spotting a small drop of semen on the couch next to where he had been sitting, he stepped over, and greedily licked it up, making sure there was no trace of his loving interaction.

He collapsed onto the couch again, and sighed. He couldn't believe that he had just done that. He had taken a complete stranger into his home, and sucked him off. He was surprised at himself, and excited. He slipped a hand between his legs, and ran a finger down the crotch of his panties. He was so wrapped up in the facade of being Mandy, that when his hand touched the head of his small cock, where he expected to find a moist pussy, it took him a moment to recover from his shock.

Then, the idea hit him. He needed something inside him. He packed the camera up carefully, and returned it to his bedroom. He then moved back to his suitcase, and pulled out a large black dildo, brand new, and a tube of lubricant. He kissed the end of the dildo, a little habit of his that he did with all dildos, the first time he used them.

He moved to the bathroom again, and sat the dildo down on its base on the cold tiles. He squirted a small dab of lubricant onto the dildo, and rubbed it all over lovingly with one hand. He smiled, and rinsed his hands off in the sink, drying them on a towel, then moved back to his bedroom, grabbing the camera, and setting it up with a perfect view of where he was going to have more fun.

He turned the camera on again, and stepped over to the dildo. He leant down, and kissed it again, for the camera, enjoying the taste of the strawberry lubricant on it. Then, he pulled his skirt up around his waist, and pulled his panties down slightly, making sure to keep his genitals hidden, but with his anus exposed.

Facing the camera, he slowly lowered himself onto the dildo, enjoying the pressure as the black plastic tried to gain entrance to his butt. The camera clicked as another photo was taken, then he pushed down, and the dildo slid into his butt, slowly and with difficulty at first, then quickly and easily as it got going.

He cried out, this dildo was at least twice the size of the others that he'd ever tried putting into his butt before. He rested with the dildo up him fully, letting his butt muscles get accustomed to the size of the penetrating object.

The camera clicked again, taking a photo of him sitting there, with a big black dildo up his virgin ass. He felt his cock hardening, and shook his head, trying to resist the urge to masturbate. He was Mandy, not Nick. Mandy just wanted a cock inside her.

Nick started to slowly bounce up and down, letting the dildo slide in and out of his ass. He moaned, enjoying the sensations of a cock sliding into and out of him.

Suddenly, his own cock exploded, spewing hot semen all over the floor and the base of the dildo. He moaned again, and moved a hand down, rubbing the semen on his asshole and the dildo, loving the feel of the extra lubrication, and warmth of his own cum in his butt.

He kept pumping up and down, but slower now. He groaned, and slowly pulled himself up from the dildo, letting it plop out of his ass. Reaching down, he noticed that his butt was slowly returning to its normal size. He grinned, and grabbed a shampoo bottle, two inches in diameter, with a rounded top, and quickly sat on it, moaning as it stretched his butt open wider. The lubricant and cum left on his butt was just enough to let it slide in without too much of a problem.

He bent down, facing away from the camera, giving it a perfect view. Then, he turned back to the camera, and rubbed his nipples gently. With almost no warning, his cock let forth another load of semen, all over the floor. He pushed down, driving the bottle up into his butt deep, and his butt cheeks dipped into his warm cum on the floor.

Nick pulled himself up slowly, and the bottle slid out of his butt, which took a lot longer to pull back to its original size than it did before. He put his hand down to his hole, touching the stretched opening tenderly. He grinned, and pushed his left hand, all of it, up his butt hole.

He flexed his fingers, and moved them all around, loving the feeling of having something alive and human in his butt. He moved his other hand there, teasing and fingering at his stretched hole. After a few minutes of this sensation, and plenty of photos of his stretched butt, he slowly withdrew it, wincing where the muscles had gripped around his wrist, and had to be restretched. He left a single finger in his hole, and let his butt slowly close around it, finally gripping it tight.

Then, he removed his finger, and stepped over to the sink, and washed his hands thoroughly, then he washed the shampoo bottle, and finally the dildo. When he was satisfied that they were clean, he switched off the camera, then went to the toilet, and wiped every bit of cum and lubricant from his butt and cock. He flushed, then stepped out, and readjusted his panties and dropped his skirt, resuming the innocent schoolgirl.

He knelt down on the tiles, the cold giving him a mild shock through the sheer material of his stockings. He put his head down, and licked up every little bit of his cum, and the lubricant, then licked his lips. He stood, and looked at himself in the mirror, again looking the slut.

Nick fixed his makeup again, and redid the nails on his left hand, where his butt had removed some of the polish. As he was walking back to his bedroom, the front door opened - he had forgotten to lock it! His father walked in, and stared at Nick for a moment, "Who are... Nick? What are you doing?"

To be continued...


(If people like this story, I'll write the sequel)

eeding, and played poker for match sticks. Now, after giving up on television, boredom had set in.

It was going to be their last night together and both of them knew it. The two boys had lived right next door to each other for the last six months, and they had become best friends, but now Randy was moving away. His mother had lost her job at the plant so they were going to stay in an old trailer out on his grandfather's farm until they got on their feet.

Upon learning about the whole situation, Kenny and Randy promised each other to ride their bikes out for a visit, but it was just too far away for that. It was just never going to happen.

"Naaa. We already did that." Randy said. "I wanna do something different."

"Like what?" Kenny asked.

"Like jack off." Randy stated matter-of-factly.

"Sure you do." Kenny replied sarcastically. The whole topic of sex had been pretty much a taboo subject for them ever since Kenny had shown Randy the collection of pornographic paperbacks that his step father kept hidden in the bottom drawer of his dresser. Kenny remembered how disappointed he was when Randy could only made fun of them.

"You don't believe me?" the big shaggy haired teenager asked from his prone position on the couch.

"No. Not at all." Kenny said.

"Well what if I told you that I'm already doing it?"

"I'd say you're full of shit." the blonde boy stated flatly. Randy looked at him and smiled slyly, exaggerating the gentle back and forth motion his hand was making over his crotch and under the blanket. Kenny laughed. His friend was

was trying to pull a fast one on him. But he was smarter than that. "If you're really jackin' off under there...then show me." he challenged.

"Why?"

"Because I don't believe you for a minute."

"You don't have to believe me. But I am doing it." Randy said.

"Then show me." Kenny pushed, wanting the whole thing to be over with so he could declared the victor.

"But I don't understand why do you need to see me doing it? I do it just like you do." Randy countered. "Don't you know how to jack off?"

This caught Kenny completely off guard. The truth of the matter was that, at the age of fourteen, he had no idea how to satisfy himself, but he was eager to learn. Very eager. But there was no way he was ever going to admit that to Randy. It would make him look to much like a homo. And normally, Randy would never even bring up the subject, let alone confess to the act. Maybe it was his way of opening the door. An opportunity. Kenny felt a warm rush of excitement pass through his body as he considered the possibilities. But then his common sense finally over rode his emotions and he realized that Randy was most likely trying to play a joke on him.

"Tell you what. If you are jerking off under there, you'll prove it. And if you don't show me it's 'cause you full of shit." the blonde boy said, pleased with his answer. He figured for sure that his young mischievous friend would cop out.

"Alrighty. You want proof..."" Randy said, raising the blanket just enough to offer Kenny a glimpse of him masturbating.

"Holy shit, Randy..." the blonde boy uttered breathlessly, his eyes wide with surprise and his mouth hanging agape. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. There, laying before him, was his best friend busily stroking a boner that was easily three times the size of his own. "You got a fuckin' big dick!" he finally managed to get out.

Randy just looked over and smiled as he covered himself up.

"No! Wait! I wanna see!" Kenny said in a hushed tone, feeling his own penis swelling in his pants. "Let me see, Randy."

"Only if you join me." the big shaggy haired boy replied with a sheepish grin.

"Okay!" the blonde boy answered excitedly, unfastening his jeans and pulling them down, grabbing a hold of his now fully erect little penis. Kenny watched his friend closely, studying how he rubbed his big dick up and down, sliding his fist over the shaft, and he began to emulate the boy. And it felt good.

"I thought you'd have a much bigger cock." Randy said, breaking the silence.

Kenny tore his eyes away from his friend's hard on and looked into his eyes. "What do you mean?" he asked, confused by the boy's statement. Suddenly, he felt very insecure about himself.

"Nothing much." Randy replied, sensing his friend's concern. "You just seem like the kind of guy who'd have a really big cock. That's all."

"Oh." Kenny said, eyeing his erection and comparing it to his friend's. "You don't it's too small then?"

"Nope... It looks pretty good to me."

Kenny's ear perked right up and he felt a rush of excitement. A smile slowly crept over his lips. This was his opening. His opportunity. "You mean... you like my dick?" he asked, already knowing how Randy was going to respond.

"Yeah....it looks pretty good to me." the boy answered, gradually increasing the tempo of his strokes. "I'm gonna cum soon."

"I wanna watch you." Kenny said, coming over and sitting on the arm of the couch above his friend's head, without missing a single stroke on his cock.

"What are you doing?" Randy asked, looking up at the blonde boy.

"Nothing. I just want a better view." Kenny replied, his eyes glued to Randy's cock. Then he decided to push the envelope. "I'll bet it would feel a lot better if we did it for each other."

"Mmm-hmmm." Randy hummed, his fist now a blur. "I'm gonna cum now."

Kenny watched as every muscle in Randy's body tightened and trembled, his eyes glued to the boy's pulsating cock. Randy let out a groan and a stream of milky white fluid oozed from his pee slit and drooled down onto his tee shirt.

That's it," Kenny thought to himself, disappointed. That's what it's all about? And then Randy's cock exploded with a gusher of semen, spewing a stream of the thick white liquid up his chest and across his tee shirt. There was a brief pause and then another stream of cum. And then another. And another.

"Holy shit, Randy!" he said as the last few drops of semen dripped from his hand and onto his stomach.

"I came too much." Randy muttered, fumbling for a tissue. "A lot more than I wanted to. Usually I control how much comes out."

"Can you do it again?" Kenny asked, wide eyed.

"Yeah. In a few minutes." Randy answered, sponging up the semen from his belly with the tissue.

Kenny saw an opening and, mustering up his nerve, he took it. "You wanna maybe try doing it for each other?" he asked.

Randy looked up at his blonde friend from the couch and their eyes met. "I guess we could try it...if you really want too." he said, giving in as if his arm had been twisted. "Just to see what it feels like."

"Just to see what it feels like." Kenny repeated, feeling just a little defensive. He didn't want Randy to think that he was a homo or anything, but this was a golden opportunity. "We can take our clothes off and...maybe...we could try sucking each other's dicks too." he coyly suggested.

Having finished cleaning himself and tucking his big, semi-erect dick back in his pants, Randy jumped off the couch and grabbed a deck of playing cards from the table. "Let's let the cards tell." he said shuffling them. "You be 'yes' and I'll be 'no'."

"Okay!" Kenny answered, thrilled at how willing his friend was to play along.

Sure, he had been the one that suggested that they cut the cards, but that was because he didn't want to seem too eager. The answer could have been a flat out 'no'.

Randy slammed the deck down on the coffee table. "Cut." he said with a sly smile.

Kenny separated the deck about two thirds of the way down and drew a ten. He mentally crossed his fingers. Randy followed suit, separating the deck at the half-way point, turning over a seven.

"So I guess we're gonna try sucking each other's dicks." Kenny said, staring into Randy's big, blue eyes, trying his best to contain his excitement.

"It looks that way." Randy replied in a deadpan manor.

Kenny could hardly contain himself. And he was going to push the envelope.

"You know...if you really wanted to...we could always try some butt-fucking too... just to see what it feels like."

The words hung heavy in the air. The two boys stared into each other's eyes for a moment, and then a sly smile slowly crept over Randy's lips. "Only the cards will tell." he said, shuffling the deck once again. "You'll be 'yes' and I'll be 'no'."

Kenny knew that it was all now just a formality. A cover thy ass situation. He knew that he and Randy were going to get 'nasty', as he liked to call it. It was something that he had wanted to do for quite a while. Pretty much ever since he first met the boy. And now it was finally going to happen. He was sure of it. But he still had to play the game for appearance sake.

"Now why do i gotta be 'yes' all the time? Why can't you be 'yes' this time?"

Kenny pretended to whine.

"Whatever...I'll be 'yes' then." Randy said maturely. He slapped the cards down on the coffee table in front of his blonde friend. "Cut 'em!"

"Alright. This time I'm gonna be 'no'..." Kenny repeated in his own words as he separated the deck into two piles and flipped over a jack. Immediately, he wanted a 'do over'. But there was still a chance that Randy would beat him.

"You're turn." he said, pushing the cards across the table to his friend.

Randy hummed and waved his open palm back and forth over the deck, his eyes rolling back in his head as if he was in a trance.

"Just cut 'em, asshole." Kenny said, losing his patience. Even though Randy was bigger than him, standing several inches taller and out weighting him by a good thirty pounds, he had been the dominant personality since day one. He knew that if Randy ever got mad at him he'd be in trouble. But the boy never got mad. He was too laid back. And he was easy to push around too. Kenny took total advantage of this.

"Ooooh okaaay." Randy said in a tone of mock disappointment. He split the deck and turned over a duce. He held it up and showed it to Kenny.

"Do it again, Randy." Kenny commanded with a big, beaming smile. "I saw you cheatin'." Both boys giggled and Randy cut the deck again. This time he drew a seven. They both laughed even harder. "One more time." Kenny said. Randy cut the cards and turned over a king, displaying it proudly for Kenny to see.

"Whelp....I guess we're gonna try some dick-suckin' and butt-fuckin'." Kenny stated matter-of-flatly. It was one final chance for Randy to pull the rug out from under them. But he didn't.

"Sure looks like it." Randy smiled, his big blue eyes gleaming mischievously.

"Well.... you wanna get started? Kenny asked, standing, still stroking his stiff little cock. Then, as an after though he added "We should go into your room. That way if your mom comes back she won't catch us."

"That's good idea." Randy said, sitting up and pivoting on the couch, turning towards his friend. "You ready?"

"I'm ready, Freddie." Kenny answered enthusiastically, standing and heading towards Randy's bedroom friend's bedroom.

"Hold on for a second." Randy said, going in the opposite direction, walking down the hall and into the bathroom. Kenny heard him rummaging around in a box. The sound was distinct. Then, a moment later, Randy returned to the living room holding a small jar of Vaseline. "We're gonna need this." he said, holding it up for Kenny to see.

And with that the two boys adjourned to Randy's bedroom.

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With the exception of the nearly full moon pouring light in through curtainless windows, and what spilled in through the open bedroom door, the room was dark. It was located at the front of the trailer, on the other side of the kitchen, opposite from the other two bedrooms. They had taken time earlier to set up Randy's bed, and they were glad they did.

It was truly a perfect place for them to get 'nasty', Kenny thought to himself as Randy threw a sleeping bag over the bare mattress. They had a clear view of the drive approaching the trailer, giving them plenty of time to camouflage their activities should Randy's mother decide to come back.

Randy fluffed the sleeping bag, shaking it out a couple of times before letting it settle on the mattress, then he turned to Kenny and peeled off his tee shirt.

"You gonna take your clothes off?" he asked, unfastening his belt.

"Ahh...yeah! Of course." the blonde boy replied and promptly pulled off his shirt. He was excited and eager to begin, but at the same time he was nervous and just a little bit hesitant. He didn't feel in control like he normally did with Randy. He felt awkward. He knew this wasn't going to be like the times with Mark or Ricky, where they had played around only to find there was no end result. He wanted desperately to experience his first orgasm, and he hoped this was going to be the night. Kenny sat down on the edge of the bed to take off his shoes, but before he had a chance to remove them, Randy was naked and standing before him.

"Let's go, slow-poke!" he said with his hands on his hips, his big, semi-erect cock dangling proudly between his legs. He was smiling brightly.

"Okay." Kenny answered, quickly slipping off his shoes and socks, his pants and then finally his underwear. Then he was as naked as Randy. He stood up in front of his friend, his stiff little dick standing at attention, waving to and fro as he moved. He paused for a moment, unsure of just how to proceed. There was something inside him that yearned to reach out and take hold of Randy's hard cock, but he didn't. He didn't feel confident, and wanted the boy to make the first move.

"Let's lie on the bed." Randy said softly, sensing the blonde boy's hesitancy.

Kenny did as the big, shaggy haired boy had suggested to him, scooting over close to the wall and laying back on his elbows. Randy followed positioning himself so the he was laying in the opposite direction. He wants to sixty-nine! Kenny thought to himself, scooting down a little and bringing his loins in line with Randy's head and shoulders.

"Your cock looks good." Randy softly whispered, wrapping his arm around the blonde boy's buttocks and pulling him closer, engulfing his cock.

"Ooooooo Randy! That feels good!" Kenny purred as Randy swallowed his length. "Ohhhhh fuck! Man! That's nice!"

"Mmmmm. Your cock tastes real good," Randy said between sucks. "And I oughta know...cause I've tasted a few of 'em too."

"Uhhhhh!" Kenny grunted involuntarily as his friend swallowed him to the root. God, it felt good! Not at all like with Mark or Ricky. Those two sucked his cock like a baby sucking it's thumb! But Randy knew what he was doing.

The way he moved his lips up and down the shaft..."cause I've had tasted a few of 'em too."

It finally hit Kenny like a slap in the face. Randy had done this before. A few times. "And so how many of 'em have you tasted?" he asked, looking down in between their naked young bodies and into Randy's eyes. It was then that Kenny saw the pleasure Randy felt doing what he was doing. Sucking cock.

"Oh I've sucked a few of 'em in my time." Randy causally stated, smacking his lips, then taking Kenny's cock back into his mouth. He turned on his side as he did, scooting closer to Kenny, bringing his now fully erect penis to the boy's mouth.

"Ohhh Randy!" Kenny whispered, reveling in the sensation of his friend's hot, wet mouth.

The cock in his face reminded him of his obligation and he grabbed a hold of it. He stoked a few times, admiring it's size and weight. It felt good in his hand, so big and hot and strong. And yet, at the same time it was soft and fleshy. It had a fat, bubble-gum colored head that was leaking clear, pre-cum fluid from the slit, more and more as he stroked it. Then, mustering up all his nerve, Kenny took the boy's big dick bewteen his lips.

The thick, salty flavor of Randy's manhood flooded his mouth and he found it not at all unpleasant. He worked his lips over the head and down the shaft, nearly swallowing the boy's length, bumping Randy's cockhead against the back of his throat, and Kenny started to gag.

Randy started to laugh. "Are you okay?" he asked.

"Yeah." Kenny answered, his voice cracking, massaging his adam's apple. "I just took too much."

"Just take it easy and try to relax." Randy explained. "I choked the first time, too, but you'll get used to it."

"Alright." Kenny answered feebly, grabbing a hold of Randy's cock and carefully taking it in his mouth. He sucked around the head, using his lips and tongue to nip at it, gradually taking more and more of it in his mouth until his lips were thumping back and forth across the ridge where the head meets the shaft. Deeper and deeper, until his lips were gliding smoothly over nearly half it's length.

"Mmmmm." Kenny hummed, finding his rhythm. Randy's cock felt weird in his mouth, big and foreign, but it was not unpleasant. In fact, he could almost say he liked it. And from all the grunts and groans that Randy was making, he was doing a pretty good job too.

"That feels good, Kenny." Randy encouraged. "You suck a real mean dick."

"You like it?" Kenny asked, needing all the confirmation he could get.

"Mmmm-hmmmm!" Randy answered, swallowing the blonde boy's boner.

"Your dick tastes real good too, Randy." Kenny purred, the words sounding foreign in his ears, like someone else had said them, then returning to the act of fellatio.

The two boys relaxed and pulled each other close, the act of forbidden oral pleasure now familiar to them, and their naked young bodies became easily entwined. This when on for some minutes, each enjoying the other in a way they never had, but then it was Kenny who called for a break.

It was not like he was bored with what he was doing. He was just eager to get on with some of the evening's other activities. And beside's his jaw was really starting to ache. "You ready to try some butt-fuckin'?" he whispered between them, comfortably stroking Randy's dick.

"Sure am!" the big, shaggy haired boy responded enthusiastically, untangling himself from his young friend's naked body and leaning over the edge of the bed. A split second later he produced the jar of Vaseline he had stashed there before.

"What is that for?" Kenny asked, his brow furrowed.

"It makes it easier to put it in." Randy explained as he climbed up off he bed, his big dick glistening in the moonlight, waving to and fro. It was obvious he wanted to do the act standing up. "And it's good for jacking off wi......"

"I get to go first!" Kenny interrupted, jumping up from the bed and snatching the jar of lubricant from Randy's hand, suddenly feeling more confident.

He took a healthy finger full of the petroleum jelly and smeared it on the head of his cock. He was ready to get started. He had waited a very long time for this moment, and he just wasn't going wait any longer. He wanted to feel his cock in Randy's ass, and he wanted to cum there.

"So how do you want me?" Randy asked, surrendering to the boy's demand without argument. He would get it turn. It would come soon enough.

"Just bend over, I guess." Kenny answered. Randy obliged, leaning over the bed, bracing himself on his out-stretched arms, palms down on the mattress, watching over his shoulder as Kenny stepped up behind him.

Kenny could see the dark shadow of the boy's anal opening in the cleavage of his ass crack, and that was what he aimed for. Holding his cock between his fingers, Kenny pushed with his hips. Randy's opening stretched and yielded, and with an almost audible pop, he was inside the boy.

Randy grunted softly as the blonde boy entered him, almost too softly to be heard. It hurt a little, but not like when he had done it with Ronnie. That hurt bad! He took a deep breath and exhaled, just like Ronnie had taught him, and any discomfort that he felt quickly disappeared. And then the pleasure came.

"Ohhh fuck yeah, Randy! I like it!" Kenny hissed between his teeth, grabbing ahold of his friend's his and thrusting his loins against his buttocks. His cock slid smoothly through the boy's sphincter, and into his piping hot anal cavity. And it was good. It was very, very good.

Randy bowed his head down as his young blonde friend continued the assault on his asshole. Even though he had ejaculated only a short time ago, his cock was aching for release. He reached down between his legs with one hand and jerked off. Kenny's dick was just the right size and it felt good! "Uhhhhhhh! Ohhh! Fuck it, Kenny! Fuck my ass!"

"Yeaaaaaah! Ohhhhh fuck yeaaaaaaah, Randy!" Kenny answered, thinking to himself how much they sounded like those people fucking in his step father's paperbacks. He remembered how Randy had made fun of them, and now he understood why. The thought made him smile. He tightened his hold around the boy's waist and increased both the strength and the tempo of his thrusts. "I wanna fuck you in the ass 'till I cum!" he hissed breathlessly.

No. Not yet, Randy thought to himself. He knew from all his past experience that once somebody came it was all over. He had been left unsatisfied many times after Ronnie dumped his load. And he wasn't going to left that happen with Kenny.

"It's my turn now." he said, suddenly standing erect, forcing Kenny thrusting little cock from his ass and turning around to face him.

"Ahhhh! I was just getting into it!" Kenny said, his stiff cock bouncing to and fro. He grabbed it in frustration and stroked it. He wanted to keep going, but they had an agreement. And he would get to go again. "I wanna do it doggy- style next time!" he told Randy as he applied the lubricant to his penis. "And then maybe laying on top of you from behind!"

"Alrighty." Randy said, offering no resistance, making sure that his big dick was well-greased. "We can do whatever you want."

This both brought comfort and excitement to Kenny. He and the big, shaggy haired boy were gonna fuck each other until they were done. Until they both came.

"And I wanna do it between your legs, too." he added as he turned around and leaned over the bed. Kenny assumed the position, bracing himself against the bed with his outstretched arms, watching over his shoulder as his big-dicked young friend stepped up behind with cock in hand. "Maybe we can try sitting on each other's cocks too...." he trailed off, feeling the head of Randy's thick meaty dick brushing against his asshole.

"Whatever you want." Randy said, staring down at Kenny's smooth, hairless butt. He's got a real nice ass, Randy thought to himself as he slid the head of his big dick up and down the boy's butt-crack, making sure that he was well lubricated. And I'm gonna to fuck it real good!

Randy grabbed ahold Kenny's right shoulder and held onto him, at the same time holding his cock with the other hand and pushing it against the boy's anus.

Kenny felt the pressure of Randy's hard cock knocking at his back door
and he widened his stance. There pressure increased and the was some
pain, not too bad at first, but then the muscles of his anus stretched to accommodate the boy's big dick and he was no longer a virgin.

"NO RANDY! TAKE IT OUT! OHHHHHH PLEASE TAKE IT OUT!" he screamed, his arms giving way under the blinding white flash of pain he felt.

"What's wrong?" Randy asked, confused, his hard cock buried to the hilt in the boy's virgin hole. It was so hot and tight, Randy wasn't about to just give up just yet.

"IT HURTS! OH GOD IT HURTS!!!! TAKE IT OUT, RANDY! PLEASE TAKE IT OUT!

Randy reluctantly withdrew and Kenny collapsed on the bed, whimpering and gasping for breath. It was the worst pain that he had ever experienced, and it wasn't over yet. His ass felt like it had been torn in two! He turned onto his side and he pulled his knees to his chest, easing the pain somewhat.

"Kenny? Are you alright? Are you gonna be okay?" Randy asked, now full of concern, his erection fading. He sat down on the bed beside his young friend and gently touched his shoulder. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah... I think so." he answered closing his eyes and wishing the pain would all just go away. And slowly but surely it was. "That hurt so bad, Randy! I'm never gonna do that again!"

But Kenny was wrong. Dead wrong.

ssion, and i heard him say that he was finished for the day, and headed for the sauna. still playing cool, my cock stirred a bit as i thought of him sitting in the small, dark sauna, covered in sweat. naturally, i decided i had worked out enough, and headed straight for the changing room too. 

down in the locker room, i pulled down my sweaty shorts and ripped of my t shirt and threw them in my locker. there was a floor to ceiling mirror on the wall, and i stood there naked, i could see the trainer in the next locker row. my eyes caught his for a second, and i could tell he was impressed with my man meat. it's my secret weapon. i'm fairly skinny and short, not bad looking, but nothing special. my greatest asset is hidden from daily view, but when it gets out, people get excited.

"so how'd the workout go today?" he asked me. just the tone of his voice, i could tell that i had a chance at an exciting time in the sauna.

"i'm making progress" i answered. he started walking towards the sauna, with a towel wrapped around his glistening, naked mid section. i joined him, but walked with my towel in my hand, and let my cock bounce around freely in front of me. he tried to look at my face as we made small talk, but he kept glancing downwards, and my rod kept getting bigger and harder, until we got inside the sauna.

as we stepped in, he took off his towel, laid it on the bench, and sat down. i could see that his package looked impressive in those tight shorts, but here it was, right in front of me, standing up almost at full attetion, and not more than 5 puny inches long. i remained standing, and started stroking my shaft. i could tell he was dripping with desire.

"um, do you think i could help you out with that?" his voice quiverred, and he started jerking his own cock. now i knew i had a real cock slut on my hands, and i was going to take full advantage of the situation.

"so you're a cock licker, are you?" i sneered at him and looked at his tiny rod with disdain. my cock was not even fully hard, but was almost at 9 inches. i went right over to him, stood up on the bench, and shook my thing in front of his face. "do you like choking on big dicks?"

he mumbled something i didn't really listen to, as i slapped him accross the face a few times  with my manhood.

as soon as he had the chance, he opened his mouth and took in my cock, and started sucking as hard as he could. the sight of this handsome muscular jock, with my big hard cock in his mouth, was just what i needed. a cock hungry muscle boy for me to enjoy. "that's a good boy'" i encouraged him. "keep sucking" you deserve a big dick in your mouth". I started pumping, pushing a bit more down his fag throat with every thrust. i was fully hard now, 10 inches and thick. he did not choke. "you must get a lot of practice at cock sucking. you fucking muscle fag". I grabbed his head and pushed right down to the base of my cock. he took the whole thing in, just coughing up snot and choking a little bit. I pulled my meat out of his mouth, and took a look at his horny fag face. without saying a word, i knew what to do. i quickly turned around, and presented my asshole to his face. he was hungry like a bear, and started licking my asshole with his eager, sloppy mouth.

"oh, you fucking ass licker. what a faggot. fuck my ass with that tongue. go deep" the more encouragement i gave him, the hornier he got. he was like a little girl, wrapped up in a muscle body. after a few minutes, i turned around again, and instructed him to lick my balls. he quickly started licking, as i stroked my shaft. i was getting ready to cum. i glanced down, and saw he was jerking off furiously. "show me your cum, muscle fag boy. shoot your cum from your little dick" as soon as i said it, he went over the edge, and cum came spraying out of him, landing on the floor. at just about the same time, i let my load go right on his face.

now i knew i would enjoy my new gym membership.

 

 

The second place is the truck stop just off the highway close to where I work.
The first time I went there, I was suprissed at the size and features it had. Not just a restaurant, but showeres, changing rooms, video booths, private phones, my mind was reeling about all the options. I've had 3 encounters at that place. I am usually awake till 4 or 5 am most nights being I work a swing shift. So one particular night I decided to check out the place. I ate a late meal there, and in my mind I was going to be as open and available as possible. If someone looked at me, I would smile and say 'hello', when I took a piss, i tried to look at guys in the face just to let them know. But it happend for me in the parking lot. I was walking through the parked trucks. Some of them were running, some were silent. I was walking down the rows of trucks and between 2 trucks that were running, there was a guy taking a piss. He kinda shocked/scared me and I jumped a bit and let out a laugh of embarassment. I opened the conversation by inquiring why he would piss there and not walk inside. He laughed and said he like to feel the air. "Me to" I replied and he asked what I was doing, in which I said "I don't sleep well and like to walk at nights, usually when I'm drinking." He asked if I was drunk tonight, which I wasn't because I was driving. I took a big jump and mentioned that it was getting cold, would he like to go inside to finish talking. I was thinking 'inside the truck stop' but he said "Sure" and climed into his truck, leaned over and unlocked the passengerside. "Well.." I thought to myself, "this is what I was here for, right?" So I climed in. It was kinda messy, and smelly, and well, very lived in. The guy was older than me, in his mid 50's I'd say. Unshaven by 4 days. He had a worn tshirt with a rather protruding pot belly. He was wearing grey sweats and slippers. Not all that sexy for a guy, but I figure that if someone is really going to appreciate a blowjob, it would be him!
We talked a few minutes about his job and mine, and he caught me looking at his crotch, which had a wet spot from where he leaked from taking a pee. It was him that broke the ice by asking if I was a 'queer', in which I replied "no, but let's just say I'm not totaly straight either". "Well..." he said, and got up, and went and sat in the back of his truck on his bed. He leaned back agains the wall, kicked off his slippers, and shucked off his sweat pants. "Let's see how 'not queer' you are".
Time for talking was over.
I moved down between his open hairy legs. There was a little light on over head, so I could see pretty much everything. His fat belly hung down enough so that all I could see was his cock head sticking out between his thighs. Just below them were two hairy purple balls. It kinda looked like 2 eggs, his cock head and balls. I moved his legs apart farther so I could get in there. He smelled like 3 days without a shower sweaty. A very musky stale kinda of scent. At first it was nasty, but after a few minutes I really began to enjoy it. At first I tried to suck his cock head, but it was an odd angle. I told him to lay down on his back, which he did. He layed with his head to my right and his feet to my left. I started to touch and play with his balls with my left hand while I sucked and licked his cock with my mouth. His balls felt so warm and hairy, I liked how heavy they felt. I licked them a bit and enjoyed their saltiness. He was just laying there all quiet, not making a sound. I would take my right hand and try to work his cock while I sucked his balls, and it started to grow. It was so amazing to see a tiny soft cock grow thick and hard because of me. I was facinated. I would kiss his cock head, lick up and down his veiny shaft and stroke it with my right hand all the time massaging and rubbing his balls with my left hand. I switched between sucking cock and balls. My new friend was just laying there not making a sound, with for me was like I just had my own set of cock and balls to play with, without any guy attached! I was aroused to, not that I wanted sex, but that I was getting to do what I loved. I was worshiping cock once again!
Once he was fully erect, with me moving his belly and legs apart so I could fully see it, I guessed him to be maybe 6 or seven inches long, and a good inch-n-a-half round. I loved his cock! I placed my right hand on his belly, and held his balls with my left hand, and I went to town with my mouth on his cock. I had built up enough saliva and suction that i was securly clamed around his cock and I pounded his cock with my face. I fucked him with my mouth as hard as I could. Once in awhile my excitement would break suction and it would kinda make a 'pop, smack' noise, but I would slurp up as much saliva and get back to work. All the while this guy was pushing his hips up and laying very quiet. He had his eyes shut and arms up under his head, just layed back and relaxing!
I could feel his balls tighten, and his hips squeeze tight and lift up a bit. He gave no warning, no word, or even a grunt that he was going to cum. I was sucking up and down when I felt his first burst of cum. I imediatly knew what was happening, and I increased suction on his cock head, with my left hand I gently cupped and squeezed his balls, and with my right hand I grabbed his shaft and pumped slowly up and down with increased pressure. I milked his cock for all his semen. I ran my tounge around his cock head to stimulate him fully in between swollowing mouthfuls of saliva mixed with cum. I slowly pumped up and down with my hand and drank up his cum till I was satisfied he was finished. After that, I licked up around his still hard cock till he was clean. I sat back on my knees  to see what he thought. But instead I told him "that was fantastic, thanks for letting me do that. I really love sucking cock and just so you know, it's not for the money, I don't want any. I just really do love sucking cock." Finally he made some noise, but it was only in getting up and putting on his sweatpants that he huffed and puffed. He was still pretty much erect when he did get up and still had a woodie sticking out of his sweats. "You're pretty good, I know a few guys around here that would really appreciate you!" That was a suprise to me, because I never thought of truck hopping! But I really wasn't ready for that.... yet. I gave him my cell phone number and told him to call next time he was going to be 'cuming to town'. and that maybe we could arrange a few extra truck hops.
I jumped out of his cab wondering how many people there knew what I had just done, and did. I walked on air all the way to my car. I could taste his cum in my mouth as I smoked on the way home.
I am addicted to cock sucking. And even more so is meeting random strangers just for that purpose.


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