Date: Tue, 1 Apr 2014 17:08:49 -0400 (EDT)
From: A. Iku <iku_iku227@aol.com>
Subject: Candyman

Candyman| a night of first...
[True Story]
Halloween 1998...

A group of boys enter a bathroom. "Come on, do it." Ty ordered them. He was
the biggest, coolest, and the obvious leader of the group. And, it was his
bathroom that they were in. "Go ahead", he urged his friends.

"Aright, but you gotta do it too." Paris, the eldest of the boys said.

"Ok, together then." Ty pushed.

So the boys, all four of them, slowly squeezed in close around the mirror,
and hesitantly looked on as Ty began. "Ok on 3. 1.....2.....3."

Then in unison, the boys all looked into the mirror and spoke the dreaded
words, "Candyman, Candyman, Candyman."

And nothing happened. After breathing in a sigh of relief, they all laughed
at their failed attempt to conjure up the spirit of the old urban legend.

"Ty, I told you it was bullshit." Adam said. Then as quickly as the words
came out of his mouth, the room went dark. The boys all rushed to the door
in fear, but somehow it was locked from the outside. "What the fuck
Ty. Stop playing around, open the door." Adam yelled with a lump of fear in
his voice. "Stop fucking around."

"I'm not fucking around. It's not me. It's really locked." Ty said with a
nervousness in his voice that convinced all the boys, without a doubt, that
this was really happening.

"What the hell. Seriously stop playing Ty." Alex, the youngest, smallest,
and most scared of the boys chimed in.

Then suddenly, from behind the shower curtain, he jumped out. He was tall,
wearing a long black coat, with a collar that covered his face, and an
unmistakably terrifying metal hook where his hand should be. When the boys
saw him and his hook, they all screamed and scrambled for a way out. They
were all hysterical as the monster, the Candyman, reached out for them with
his hook.

Adam, Alex, and Paris, in fear, all headed for the windows but the windows
were locked too. Ty continued to try with the door; but then suddenly, the
Candyman grabbed him and threw him to the floor. The boys all screamed in
terror for their leader, as the Candyman stood over
him. "No. Please. Don't" Ty pleaded for his life.

Then with his hook, the Candyman took a slash across Ty's chest. The amount
of blood that spurted out was surreal, beyond terrifying. The other boys
all just stood there in shock, as both their fear of being next, and the
shock of seeing their leader being slashed to death by a hook handed
Candyman, forced real tears out of their eyes. Then they too began to plead
for their lives, as the Candyman left Ty's lifeless body on the floor, and
headed towards them.

They were all pleading, and screaming, and crying, as the Candyman got
closer. Then as he raised his hook to give them the same slash that Ty had
received, the lights flicked on. "Gotcha." Ty said jumping up from the
gruesome death scene on the floor, covered in fake blood. Then the Candyman
revealed himself to be, none other than, Ty's big brother Terrance.

It was Halloween weekend, and since Halloween was on a Saturday this year,
we all, Adam, Paris, Ty and I, planned to stay the whole weekend over at
Ty's. So Friday, right after school, we all headed over to start our
Halloween festivities. But of course everything changed after Ty and his
brother's little prank. After the prank, we were all a bit pissed off; some
of us more than others. Paris was especially so. He got so mad that he was
nearly ready to fight both Ty and his brother. But instead he ended up just
forcing Adam to leave. And, since Adam was sort of Paris' little sidekick
and did pretty much whatever Paris said, he didn't have much of a choice in
the matter. So the both of them left.

For my friends and I, it was our first Halloween together not running the
streets trick-or-treating, dressing up and all that other traditional
Halloween crap. We were all teenagers now, 14 and 15 years old [me, the
only one still 14]; so some of the old kid stuff that we thought was cool
on Halloween was a bit played out for us now. And, since we weren't nearly
old enough for the types of parties we really wanted to go to, the plan was
for us all to sleepover at Ty's and watch scary movies all
weekend. Halloween, Friday the 13th and, of course, Candyman; you know all
the usual horror flicks. And Ty's parents were going to be away for the
weekend, leaving only his 19 year old brother Terrance in charge. So for
the whole weekend, Terrance was going to be our only supervision which
pretty much meant we'd have no supervision.

See Ty was the coolest kid in our grade, and my best friend, but his
brother Terrance was ten times cooler. Terrance was the epitome of cool to
us back then. I guess it was mostly due to the fact that he was a bit
older, which meant he could do all the shit we wished we could, but were
too young to do. Stuff like having a car and living away from home, going
to cool college parties and banging college girls, and smoking and shit
like that. We all really looked up to Terrance and he always looked out for
us. He was like everybody's big brother, not just Ty's. I mean after all,
he was the one who taught us all the cool shit that an older brother
teaches a younger. Shit like fighting and stuff about girls. He even gave
us all our first beers and weed and showed us all our first pornos. He had
even once shown me and Ty how to beat our dicks [the right way], during
another sleepover a few years ago. I can remember that day like it was
yesterday. But yeah, Terrance was just the coolest big bro ever.

Well anyway, after Adam and Paris left, it was just me and Ty. Terrance had
given us a joint, so we smoked that and watched a few more movies. Then
before we knew it, we were both passed out cold on Ty's bedroom floor. The
whole weekend all we did was smoke weed, drink beer, and eat nothing but
candy, so by the time we fell asleep that night, my stomach was doing
flips.

I woke up in the middle of the night feeling terrible. At any moment, I
just knew I was gonna spill my guts. So I got up and raced down the hall to
the bathroom as quickly as I could. But when I got there, the door was
closed. For a moment I stood there outside the door trying to decide what
move to make, but I knew there was only one. I had no choice but to burst
in anyway, and whatever happened after that, just happened. Nothing
mattered, I had to go. And when I walked in, Terrance was already
there. His briefs sitting around his ankles and his long semi-hard dick was
hanging out over the toilet bowl. "Occupied bro" he said to me as he held
perfectly still, like a statue, as piss shot from his thick brown piece of
meat.

In case I didn't mention, Terrance had an amazing looking dick. It was
long, dark brown [mahogany], and really thick. It had this one long vein
running along the length of it, and even when it was soft, it seemed to
pulse. I remember seeing it once before when he had showed me and Ty how to
jerk off. But that was over a year ago now and, since then, it had
obviously grown considerably. But at that moment I couldn't really take in
the sight because at any minute I was gonna blow.

Then as I opened my mouth to speak, "But I have to...", it all started
coming out and I raced over to the sink. Though I made it in time, I still
somehow ended up covered in my own vomit. Then after it was all over, and
all out, I turned around to face Terrance, like a pathetic little kid.

"Damn, bro you ok?" He asked as he pulled his underwear up and walked over
to me.

After throwing up, I felt weak, pathetic; so I just stood there, not saying
a word. Besides, I knew that if tonight was a sign of anything, I could
expect to get more than made fun of by Terrance, and then Ty once he found
out that I couldn't hold my liquor, candy, and weed. I was already getting
a earful for my reaction to the prank earlier, so I knew what was
coming. But surprisingly, Terrance didn't make fun of me. He actually took
care of me...

"Come on man, you gotta get out of those clothes." He said to me, as he
started to pull my t-shirt over my head. While he undressed me, I just
stood there in shock. He helped me out of my shoes and socks and then my
jeans, until I stood there in just my boxers. "Man you're gonna have to get
in the shower. I'll be back. I'm gonna go throw these in the laundry and
find you something clean to wear." Terrance said, looking me in the eye,
with his hand on my shoulder. Then he picked up my dirty clothes and left
the room.

When he came back, I was still standing there, in shock. I was technically
still drunk and high, not to mention paralyzed in my embarrassment, so I
hadn't moved an inch since he left. "Come on man. You still standing there?
You gotta clean up." He said to me, but I didn't respond. I was just too
lost in my haze.

He waved his hand in front of my face, to get my attention, but I barely
acknowledged his attempt. So he said, "Fuck it", and turned the shower
on. Then he looked me directly in the eye and said, "Alright man, you gonna
have to help me out here." Then he pulled on the waist band of my boxers
and they dropped to the floor. Then he helped me into the shower.

At first, I just stood there, under the near freezing cold water, still
paralyzed, until Terrance began washing me. He grabbed a bar of soap and
started rubbing it all over my young chest and abs. It was amazing how well
he was taking care of me in my state, but it was becoming difficult. Water
was getting everywhere. So then he did something even more shocking and
amazing. Something I'd never imagined he'd do. Terrance stepped out of his
briefs and then stepped into the shower behind me. He was now standing
there naked, behind me, rubbing soap and his strong hands all over my back
and shoulders. The pressure and the touch of his hands on my body, not to
mention the cold water, was beginning to wake me up. More than that he was
standing so close to me that I could feel his dick brush up against my ass,
which was like a jolt of energy to my awareness. It wasn't long at all
before my mind was completely awakened and I was out of my haze.

Terrance then turned me around to face him. The added surge of cold water
on my back was all it took for me to wake fully. Then suddenly realizing
that I was standing there naked and wet, face to face, with my best
friend's brother as he washed me clean, suddenly caused my dick to jumped
to attention. I was now standing there with my throbbing 6 inch hardon
pointing straight at him. And yeah, he noticed, but he didn't say a
word. He just smiled, so I smiled back. Then he brought his hands and the
soap back up to my chest, and began lathering me up again. But this time he
seemed to take his time, and more than just scrub, but caress my body. And
when he reached my stomach, this time, he didn't just stop there. He went
lower. He went further until his hands were wrapped around my dick. Then he
lathered soap up and down my erection. It felt so amazing. It felt so good.

Ty and I had been jerking each other off for a while now, but Terrance's
hands were much bigger than Ty's and mine, much stronger too. And it wasn't
long at all before I was shooting my load all over his stomach. "Damn Alex,
now I gotta clean up too" he said to me with a little smirk on his face.

Then we switched positions. Terrance was now standing there under the
shower as the cascading water collided with his impressive body. I was
still a bit wobbly from my haze so I took a seat on the back of the tub
while Terrance continued to wash himself. And I didn't just watch but I
stared closely at every inch he washed.

Terrance was lathering soap all over his hard, strong chest and
shoulders. His body was amazing. He had a light trail of hair growing down
his torso, from his chest down to his hard square shaped abs, and further
along his sex lines, to a thick bush, which laid perfectly just above the
base of his thick juicy dick. And that's where the soap, his hands and my
eyes where focused. The same way he had done mine, Terrance began soaping
up the length of his own dick. It was so long, and it only seemed to get
longer and thicker and harder the longer he rubbed. And by the time he was
ready to turn around and rinse the soap off, his dick was throbbing and at
least 9 magnificent inches if not longer. Then when all the soap had been
rinsed away, he turned back around to face me. I couldn't help but stare at
his package with an insatiable hunger. Looking into my eyes, he could tell
and he liked just how hungry I seemed for his dick. So he dropped the soap
and stepped towards me, never taking his eyes away from mine. I was still
sitting on the back of the tub, so his dick was perfectly at eye level. And
it was only the inevitably expected next step for me to take him in my
mouth. So I did. I took him in my mouth, as much of it as I could.

Sloppy was an understatement when it came to my dick sucking
abilities. After all I was still a little out of it and it was my first
time doing anything more than a mutual wank with Ty. And, everything about
Terrence was ten times more, ten times better, ten times bigger than
Ty. But before long, I got the hang of it and I was beginning to allow
Terrance to ease his thick meat into my throat. The feeling was so weird
when I started to gag, but it only seemed to make Terrance that much
hornier, and turned on.

"Stand up" he ordered me. I wasted no time following his orders and stood
to my feet. And he wasted no time thrusting his tongue into my mouth. And
once again my sexually inexperienced attempt was sloppy. I had never kissed
anyone before, let alone a guy. And at that, it was a guy that I'd be lying
if I said didn't have me questioning my sexuality ever since he had shown
me how to jerk off. But Terrance was a good teacher and soon I got the hang
of kissing, too. So we just stood there under the cascading water and
kissed as we explored one another's eager young bodies.

Then suddenly, Terrance wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me in
closer. We continued to kiss. Both our dicks were now standing straight up
as they pressed into on another and throbbed. I didn't know how it was
possible, but Terrance's dick seemed like it was getting even harder and
bigger. And, from the aggression he showed, while playing with my ass, I
knew exactly what he wanted next.

Now I was very much aware and completely into everything that was happening
in that shower. But the pressure Terrance's fingers were putting on my
little untouched [not even by myself] hole, was immense. I knew there was
no way I could ever take such a big dick, especially not for my first
time. But considering who it was, I was more than willing to give it a
try. But he gave me no chance to even think about it. He suddenly began to
lift me up into his arms, with his hands clinching tight on my ass. It
wasn't long at all, before my legs were wrapped around his back and his
dick head was pressing against my virgin hole. It felt so weird, so hard,
so good. I both feared it and loved every moment of it. Then he kissed me
one last time, before whispering in my ear, "Just relax and let me in." And
I did.

Before I knew it the head of his dick was inside me, and it hurt. It hurt
like hell. But again he kissed me. Then as he started pushing his dick up
and into me, and I started moaning nearly uncontrollably, he started
sucking, then biting my lips. "You gotta be quiet. You don't want to wake
up Ty do you?" he whispered. So I tried my damnedest to muffle my moans as
I slowly took his throbbing inches. Then, suddenly, he started lowering me
down his dick, until I felt the extreme fullness of him inside me.  Once
again he kissed me and said, "See, that wasn't so hard was it kid."

Then, without any more hesitation, he really began to fuck me. He was
jamming his dick in me so hard, I could barely breathe. My eyes were
rolling up in the back of my head. But he kept kissing me and reassuring me
that I was gonna be soon begging him for it; begging him not to
stop. Somehow instinctively I knew what he was saying was true. Then, after
a few more hard thrusts inside me, he stopped moving. What I felt next was
the true definition of pleasure. Terrance's dick seemed to not shoot or
even blast but ooze his warm gooey cum inside me. And the feeling of having
his seed flow deep inside my hole as his dick softened, was like
heaven. The intense pleasure I was feeling caused my own dick to explode
and shoot load after load of my hot cum between both our young chests.

Then after taking his time to clean us both again, Terrance led me into his
old bedroom and on to his old bed, where we both went to sleep wrapped up
in each other's naked bodies.

We were sure to be up before Ty. Terrance led me into the laundry room,
where we got my clothes and we both got dressed. Then at 6 in the morning,
with his arm wrapped around me, Terrance walked me back to Ty's room. Then
at the door, one last time, he kissed me, as if he'd never see me again.

Then I sneaked back into Ty's room, where he was still passed out cold on
the floor, and I laid down beside him, as if I had been there the whole
night. Later on that morning, hours later, Ty and I were woken up by his
parents. Sadly, Terrance was gone...

It was months later before I saw Terrance again. And he acted as if nothing
had ever happened and some reason so did I. For some weird reason, we
seemed to have this unspoken agreement that that moment, that night that we
shared together was ours, and would forever be left to memory, that never
would it ever be spoken of or mentioned again. But I'll never forget that
Halloween, or my experience with the Candyman.

***I know its a little late for a Halloween story, but hey sue me...

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