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The author “Chance” is me, “Larkin” This is an effort to re-compose my old roster into a new roster comprised old and new works, re-written and done with more careful editing. (omitting junk) I hope you will understand.

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Dangerous Writings

by Chance (Larkin)

All rights reserved 2018

I must preface this short story with an enfatic disclaimer. It should be stated that I do not approve of or do I encourage the behaviour concerning the substance described in this story. The story is fiction but it is composed of certain observations. If this is distressful to you, then I suggest that you read no further and go on to the next story in this series.

The Glue-Sniffers

Boys are always looking for a refuge from those that would be critical. They gather in places out of view, a bedroom, a garage, a basement, a mattress in the woods are all worthy realms for what is about to happen. Glue brings them together to form a crew of mutuality. Plastic bags are distributed and a few spoon fulls are put into each one. The bags are inflated, inhaled, inflated, inhaled and one by one they get hit. One by one we arrive sharing a common fantasy. The smelly bedroom becomes a pirate ship and we are all together. The boldest one, the only one with hair around his dick or the one most set upon by precocious puberty opens his pants and displays his stiffening cock larger than any of ours. He pulls his foreskin down and the scent of it hangs in the air around us. He is proud and arrogant and he displays it for us. The sight of it sets us on fire. He challenges us with his erected cock. We all join him in a mutual jerk off. 2 of us are 4 or 5 inches and one the size of a button. It is he, the smallest and the youngest one that moves in to suck the biggest dick. We watch in dread fascination. Craving adoration, he cums, not in the boy's mouth but out in the open where we can all see it. Now each of us get our turn using the youngest one. We were all tyros, limited in experience but this event held promise of more. As with any drug you reach a maximum point of intoxication and then everything crashes leaving only the gauziest recollections. Boys being boys, we never put words to what had happened. In spite of this there was a warm lump of anticipation in our bellies that kept calling us. Was it the glue, or something else?

A house was offered to us by a friendly man. He opens his doors to us. We are safe here. No parents to admonish us. The man likes and acknowledges us. He cherishes the smallest among us and respects the oldest. We feel at ease in his company. He is tolerant and accepting. He is a self admitted libertine.

One of us asks, “What's a libertine?”

The boy who usually has a “fuck you” attitude, doesn't care that the man is there and pours the chemical in his plastic bag and begins inhaling.

The man says, “No shoes on my bed.”

We all obediently kick them off filling the room with the scent of dirty socks. This makes the man hard. Just under 40 he is tall and very slim. His face has big dick written all over it. He is offered a plastic bag and, wanting to be one of us, he takes it. We sit cross legged in a circle on an oversize bed. Bags have been passed around and we all begin an exotic ritual. We were all high barely 3 minutes later.

Again, it is the youngest among us who, with much difficulty, tugged out the man's truly masterful cock. The youngest one knew this man. He had been with this man before, alone. The man stretched out so the boy could undress him. One of the other boys helped pull off the man's pants and underwear. The naked man was completely rigid and he was sitting among 4 sexually intoxicated boys. We were amazed. The man's stiff, upright cock became central. He returned the favor by undressing the boy that had been the first to tug out his cock. Once naked his boner was less than 2” but he was adoring the man in our presence. He turned the boy around, spread his ass and to our disbelief, began licking out his ass. The boy made his behind prominent and accessible. We were jerking each other off and getting higher and higher. The man offered to lick all our asses and we were to high to even consider protesting. Our residual modesty had kept us from taking off our pants entirely so they were tangled at our knees. The man didn't care He pushed my legs all the way back leaving coins tumbling out of my pockets. This had never been done to me before. I had never imagined something like this ever being done. I knew my ass must have been dirty. I wondered, is this what a libertine is? He told me to keep jerking off.

I don't remember anything beyond this point other than to say that it is true

But, there were other times. The younger boy and the man is another story.

Once accomplished, sniffing glue and having any kind of sex, with anyone is easy and standard.

A boy sucking a stranger's cock in an alley is not unusual. So if you see a boy sniffing glue, consider this story.