Date: Fri, 18 Feb 2005 10:00:51 -0800 From: barry97@telus.net Subject: My Best Friend & I Growing Up Part 17 'My Best Friend & I Growing Up - Part 17' {Barry} ( real con MB BB M^B B^B anal va ) [17! ] After the hot time in the boys' gym at school with Don, our coach, Kyle (a hot Chinese guy), Larry, Ted, Joey and Pete, I had become addicted to cock. It sure had been rewarding to swallow all those cocks and take them up my ass. I had covered a great deal in a short time. I had gone from Don's dog, our dog, Petie, Don, his twin brothers, not to mention all my cousins. My dad was really hot, and I couldn't and wouldn't forget those hot cops that happened to come across my cousins screwing me. Over the next few months I enjoyed Don, his dog, my dog, dad, and the coach, as well as Kyle, Larry, Ted, Joey and Pete. I had such a great time. What more could a slut like me ask for? I was soon to find out what else I could get, though. One new boy joined our group. His name was Bradley. He had moved to this ranch just outside of St. Thomas. One Friday evening after I had gotten gangbanged, Bradley said, "Hey, Barry, you think you've done it all, right?" "You mean had my ass and mouth plowed?" I asked. "Yeah that's what I meant," said Bradley. "Well, anyway, I have a challenge for you and I'm sure the rest of you guys would love to watch if, that is, you're up to the challenge. I already told the other guys but you'll have to wait until Saturday. You can meet us Saturday, can't you, Barry?" "Yes, I can, but can't you tell me what you have in mind?" I asked, feeling very curious. "No hints. It has to be a surprise. That is if you're interested in a hot time this Saturday and Sunday. You'll have to have the entire day open, plus you'll have to be good and ready for some good hard times," Bradley said. "Okay, I agree. Where and when on Saturday?" I asked, noticeably anxious. I wanted whatever Bradley had to offer me. "Okay. Be behind the school by the gym at eight am Saturday and I'll pick you up. Everybody's invited, of course. How about it, guys, want to come?" asked Bradley. "We know where you live, Bradley. We'll meet you at your place. We know your dad loves a piece of boy ass, so he'll be there, I trust," my coach said. Yup, he'll be at the ranch, that's for sure, Coach," Bradley answered. "So it's all set, guys. I have to get going. I have chores to do so I'll have Saturday free. Oh, yeah, Barry, make sure you have a big breakfast because we won't be eating first thing in the morning. That goes for the rest of you as well. Bye guys." I left school and went home. I told my parents a lie and told them I had a gym practice on Saturday so I would have to leave early Saturday morning and wouldn't get home until late Sunday night. It goes without saying that I could hardly wait until Saturday rolled around. At long last the alarm woke me at six and I jumped out of bed. I took a leisurely shower and went downstairs to make a hearty breakfast, knowing full well that I would need all my energy. I remembered to wear jean shorts, T-shirt and sandals. I didn't bother with under shorts. I knew I'd be out of them in seconds flat, so why bother, I told my self. My parents were still sleeping, so I had a big bowl of cereal, toast and juice for breakfast. I washed up my dirty dishes and put them away. Then I was outside heading to my school. I walked to the back of the school to the gym. I was a bit early and just stood around until I heard a beep. It was Bradley. I went around to the passenger side of the car and got it. I had never been to Bradley's ranch before so had no idea what it looked like. Bradley started his car and soon we were out the paved road heading out of the city. A few miles later, he pulled off the main road onto a gravel road. Another couple of miles and he turned into a long laneway. He stopped in front of a large stone house. Behind the house was a large barn. I got out could see a bunch of old cars and trucks that belonged to the guys from school. "The guys will be in the back room ready for you, Barry," Bradley said. "Okay," I said, following Bradley in the back door and down the hall. At the end of the hall was a large room. I could hear the guys talking as we approached it. We walked into the room and I saw all the guys, nude and sitting on the couches around the walls of the room. In the center was a huge blue mat that they had at the gym for doing different gymnastics. "Go ahead and strip, Barry," Bradley said, taking his own T-shirt off and tossing it to one corner of the room. "Hurry up! The guys are really horny." I took off my T-shirt, kicked off my sandals, undid my jean shorts, and pushed them down my legs. I saw the hunky athletic guys grabbing their hard cocks. There, on one end of the couch, sat my Master Don licking his lips. "Hurry up and take it off, boy," he said. I was hot for Don from the very first time I met him, and one day down in my basement he made me suck his cock. The rest was history. I became his sex slave, eager and willing to do his bidding after that, taking care of him and his twin brothers sexually. His twin brothers were so hot and hung, but now all I could think about was serving Don and his gym buddies. "Get over here, boy, and suck my cock. One of the other guys will ram that slutty ass of yours, right guys?" Don said. "Right on, Don!" the guys all yelled the same time. I wished Dad could see me among all these hot guys that I was about to suck and take up my ass. I had the entire day to take them on. I got on my knees in front of Don took his big balls in my mouth and moaned lustily, feeling a pair of hands spreading my ass cheeks at the same time. I let Don's big balls out of my mouth to look behind me to see who was about to screw me. It was Paul! Paul was a blonde, blue-eyed, six foot three, top gymnast at our school. As well as having a great body, he had one huge thick uncut cock. I pushed my ass back and turned around and took Don's thick cock in my mouth. Don began to ram it in and out; my throat took it all. I was use to sucking Don's thick cock and never tired of how delicious it was. I felt Paul's fingers entering my asshole and pushed back. He had lubricated it. This was long before AIDS. I then felt Paul's mushroom-sized cock head pressing against my ass hole. Then it was in my hungry ass. I could feel every vein of his hard cock. I thrust my ass back, while at the same time swallowing Don's huge cock. I needed to suck Don's big dick so bad, and my ass also badly needed Paul's cock. "Plow that faggot's ass, Paul." Don said as swallowed his cock. His cock was delicious and he knew I was enjoying Paul's thick cock in my ass. "Oh, man, I'm going to shoot my load down the homo's throat." I tasted Don's cum in my mouth as he shot his big load down my throat. Then I felt Paul ram hard into my ass, his balls banging against my cheeks, and I could feel his man juices squirting inside me. Paul pulled out of my ass and Don out of my mouth the same time. Before I could move, I saw Bradley in front of me. I looked at his big cock. Man, I wanted that monster up my ass in the worst way. "Oh, come on, Bradley, you stud! Screw my ass!" I moaned. "You're such a hunk." "Don't worry! I want that ass of yours, you fucking slut. Man, you'll let any guy screw that ass and mouth of yours, Barry," Bradley said. "I can see everybody all waiting for either your mouth or ass. Bet you're hot for them all, Barry." "Darn right I am," I answered, pushing my ass back to indicate that had enough talking and wanted to get on with Bradley ramming his cock in my ass. My coach stepped up and held my face in his hands and I opened my mouth taking in his hard cock. At the same time Bradley walked behind me and shoved his cock in my ass. "Oh, Bradley, dear, your cock is so nice in my ass," I said. "Hump me hard!" "Never mind talking and suck my cock!" my coach said. I opened my mouth and swallowed Coach's huge cock. It was delicious! "Man," I thought to myself, "how much I love men -- their cocks and balls." I massaged my coach's balls and could feel Bradley screwing my ass. "You think this is great? Wait until your surprise. You will just love what I have planned, that's for sure, Barry," Bradley said as he humped my ass harder and harder. Please write me, Barry, at barry97@telus.net