Date: Thu, 15 May 2014 22:49:43 -0700 (PDT) From: Macout Mann Subject: Aaron 10 This story is about a group of high school boys and involves explicit homosexual sex. Be warned that in the course of the story there are one or two encounters between teens and adults. If you are underage or find such subject matter objectionable, please read no further. For stories like this one to continue to come to you free of charge, nifty.org needs your support. Just click on the "DONATE" button on the nifty.org home page. Thanks for your support. I appreciate hearing your reactions to my stories. Please contact me at macoutmann@yahoo.com. Copyright 2014 by Macout Mann. All rights reserved. AARON by Macout Mann X Another Initiation I let Mark know that I had a candidate. We met in the room, and he quizzed me about Porter. Was he really willing to be fucked? Would he keep quiet, especially if he decided not to join? "I've stuck my finger in and out of his fucking ass, Mark, and he's almost purred. He aint had any regrets about anything we've done, but he's scared shitless his mom's goanna find out he's fucking around. Motherfucker still wears pajamas, `cause his mom makes him. He's not goanna talk." I also said, "He's been so fucking hung up not knowing whether he was gay or not, he's just unbelievably relieved that he's not the only one that feels the way he does." Mark was finally satisfied. He said to bring him around Thursday afternoon. I emailed Porter and he responded. We would meet at my house after school. Porter didn't live but a few blocks away. I said we'd go to meet the leader of our group, and I told Porter to go commando. "'Commando?' What's that?" he emailed back. I explained. Fuck! This kid was so out of it. Thursday afternoon did come, and Porter and I knocked on the Estes' door. Mrs. Estes answered. "Hello, Aaron," she greeted me. "And who is this?" "I'd like you to meet my new friend, Porter Wiggins, ma'am." "So nice to meet you, Porter. Mark's upstairs." "She's nice," Porter mumbled as we climbed the stairs. "My mom wouldn't even let me invite you for a sleepover." Mark once again was naked at his computer, when he said "Come in." "We both need to strip," I said. Porter, not being in high school yet, had no idea who Mark was. But he did respond to the beauty of Marks's unbelievable bod. "Got a hard-on, eh?" Mark said. "That's nice. Aaron's told me a lot about you, Porter. You like what you see?" "Uh huh," was all that he could say. "I like what I see too," Mark responded. "Aaron says you like sex. Would you like to feel my dick?" "Uh huh." "Then do it!" Porter didn't hesitate. He sure as hell was a novice, but he knew what he wanted. Mark reciprocated by playing with Porter's smaller but equally rigid rod. "Aaron tells me that you'd like to join our little group and fuck around with us. Is that so?" "Uh huh." "We can initiate you right now. Will you let me fuck you?" This time Porter hesitated, but the "uh huh" finally came. "Are you sure Porter? I'm going to fuck you and cum in your ass. After I do that, you can fuck Aaron. "You're sure?" "Yeah...I'm sure," Porter answered. Mark began the foreplay that would lead to deflowering Porter. Mark stimulated every erotic area on Porter's body with his fingers and with his mouth, while I lubed his ass. By the time Mark's lips touched Porter's dick, the younger boy was already in heaven. "Now you suck me some. Get spit all over my dick," Mark ordered. I was watching a replay of my own initiation. After Porter had slobbered on Mark's dong, I led Porter to Mark's bed, just like Jerry had led me. And I added lube to Mark's already wet weapon. "I want to watch your face when I pop your cherry," Mark explained. "I'll try to be gentle, but it's goanna hurt like hell at first. But then you'll love my dick up your ass. I promise." I held Porter's hand as Mark penetrated his virgin hole. Porter yelped, but Mark consoled him. "Let me know when it doesn't hurt so bad," Mark said. "Act like you're shitting. That'll help." After a minute or so, Porter said for Mark to go on. Mark went in further an inch at a time, waiting for Porter to give him the go-ahead after each thrust. When he was all the way in, the expression on Porter's face said all needed to be said. Mark began to gently slide his pole in and out." "Yeah, you like that don't you?" Mark panted. "You're goanna like your dick up Aaron's ass too. Ain't nothing like a good fuck, whether you're getting it or giving it. And you'll always remember when you lost your cherry, no matter how many times you get fucked." Finally Mark begin to pound Porter furiously. "I'm goanna cum," he warned. Then he fell onto Porter's body as he squirted a day's worth of stored semen into my young recruit. "Fuck yes!" he cried. Porter also came. We waited a few minutes for Porter to recover, while I lubed my hole. Mark said that he loved Porter's tender, unspoiled look. I figured what he meant was that the customers of the videos would love it. Mark also told him that we would meet Sunday after next and he would get to meet the others. Would there be any problem with Porter coming on Sunday afternoon? "I don't know," Porter answered. "Mom has this thing about the Lord's Day. She won't even let me go to the movies on Sunday." "I'll ask my mom to call on your mom," Mark said. "I think she can work it out." "Your mom knows what we've been doing?" Panic spread across Porter's face. "Not in detail," Mark laughed. "But my folks know that `boys will be boys.' They don't see anything wrong with it." Yes. Mrs. Estes would go to see Mrs. Wiggins, tell her that Porter's friend, Aaron, was a member of a prayer group that met on the second Sunday of each month, and that Aaron had suggested that Porter be invited to join. Mrs. Wiggins of course would be delighted to consent. But it was now time for me to be fucked by Porter. Porter's dick wasn't near the size of mine or Mark's. Actually his would be the smallest in the group, at least for now. I had no trouble taking him, and his rapture was complete. When Mark told him Porter would get to fuck him at the meeting while the rest of us watched, I thought he'd pass out on the spot. As I walked Porter home, he said he couldn't believe that Mark's parents knew we were having sex. "Well my dad doesn't know you and me have been sucking each other in our house. And soon we'll be fucking too. I think he'd be pretty pissed, if he found out. But it takes all kinds, I guess. The Estes are just more liberal. I sure don't think there's anything wrong with what we do. Maybe one of these days, everybody will feel the way the Estes feel." "My mom sure won't." Mr. Baker was very pleased with my next revision of the essay. He said the submission deadline wasn't until April 10, so he told me I might want to review it from time to time to see if I could improve it even more. But he thought I had a good chance of winning just as it was. Second Sunday came and I volunteered to come by Porter's house and walk to the Estes with him. Mrs. Wiggins had taken a more positive view of me, since she found out I was a Bible scholar. Mr. Estes welcomed us and I led Porter down to the rec room. The others were already there, and Mark introduced each of them to Porter. The meeting progressed just as it had the day I was introduced. Mark said that he and I had had the pleasure of initiating him and that the other members should decide what to do with him. That meant he would become the meat in two sandwiches. Winston and Anthony were first. I was glad to be left with Mark. Man, he really turned me on. I sat on his hard dick, raising up and slipping back down. He reached around and felt me up as I pleasured him. We both watched Tony sucking on Porter, while Winston drove his shaft in and out of our youngest member's rear. The pleasure Porter's face reflected was unbelievable. Ben and Jerry took over after the other two boys were sated. Porter could never have dreamed of the delight he was experiencing. But now he was. I thought back to the afternoon I had the same experience. It was something he'd never forget. The climax of the meeting came when Mark invited Porter to complete his introduction to the group. He offered his ass to the newbie. Again, I remembered the power that overwhelmed me when all the others watched as I rammed my dick up Mark's ass. Now I watched Porter do the same. "We all give and we all receive. It's blessed," Mark reaffirmed. When the "prayer meeting" was over, I walked home alone. Mark held Porter back for the meeting with Mr. Estes. I thought Porter was probably more prepared for it than I had been. But then I realized how great the group was. Once a month sexually I was totally satisfied in every way.