Date: Fri, 18 Oct 2019 11:31:57 +0000 From: encolpius1@protonmail.com Subject: Devil Boys part 1 DEVIL BOYS By Encolpius DISLAIMER: This story is fiction. Any similarity to actual persons or events is purely coincidental. Neither the place nor the person is real. Compliments, complaints, comments to Encolpius@protonmail.com Please give generously to Nifty. I get off writing and I hope you get off reading but Nifty is how we connect ONE SKEETER'S STORY Nine years ago, I met the man that changed my life. Now, I am sitting on the side of the pool at Island House in Key West in a pair of navy blue, white and red swim trunks by Brave Person talking with a sexy guy from the Northeast who is naked in the pool. He is tall and fair skinned and blond headed and blue yeyed and I am afraid for him in the tropical sun. But he is sweet and he pulls at his uncut cock under the water and he can't keep his eyes off my crotch becuase the swimsuit doesn't quite cover my trimmed pubes. But he tries to not be noticed looking and keeping the conversation on something non-sexual. He is a classics profressor at Swathmore or somewhere. His name is Justin "And you never went to college?" "No" I said. "I never graduated high school" "But you've read the Satyricon?" "Yes. A translation. I'm lousy at conjugating verbs. I tried" "How did that come to be?" This is the dicey part. Big John lives and moves in a shadow world, an illegal world. Teaching boys outside the normal bounds of school is actually the least of his concerns legally. But how do you explain my education? How do you explain my life. Except I suspect he will figure it out. We've become notorious. "I had an older mentor. Both for matters intellectual and physical" "How much older?" "He waas in his early 50's but hot. Since then, I've been attracted to smart older men and smart younger men too" "Well, I'm glad" I like this one. ------------------------------- I hung out as long as I could. The guy that ran the mobile home park wanted his money but I was able to put him off. Having the electricity cut off kind of sucked but I could eat canned food cold. I knew I needed to stay there as long as I could. She would disappear sometimes for a week or even more once or twice before coming back. It has no water that got me. Eventually. I had to pack up my things and head out. She had left her gun behind and I was sure to take that. You never know. I was just heading for Florida without a super clear plan of what I would do when I got there. Go to Orlanda and then ... sell my ass, I guess. I made my way south but Orlando is a long way if you're walking.and it takes forever and people don't stop to take a kid in the car. I made it from the exit I lived in down the inerstate past the city that is the couny seat, just 13 miles. But U decided to stop. It was summer and it was hot. I ate from the dumpster of this restaurant and slept in the woods. I decided to go through town and see if there was any opportunity there even if it was the wrong direction but it took forever, of course, to get there. They had something going on around the courthouse square. There were some people selling produce and fried pies and jellies and jams and stuff. There was this family that was selling barbecue plates for $10 and watching them they really piled on the food. They were a pretty fat family. And it smelled good too. Plus, I was hungry. I looked at it and must have been salivating. But I didn't have 10 bucks so I just turned to leave "Hey" I heard a guy say "You hungry?" I turned. "I don't have any money" "I didn't ask you if you had money. I asked if you were hungry." he said. He nodded and I stepped his way. He gave the fat, sweaty woman $10 and she dipped out pulled pork and baked beans and cole slaw. He handed it to me. "Sit here and eat it. I'll get you some tea" "Thanks, mister. I really appreciate it" I said, taking the contrainer and sitting down, dropping my back pack to the ground and balancing the container on my knees Whether from hunger or if it actually was that good, I thought it the best I had ever eaten. The pork was spicy and tender, the sauce hot and sweet, the cole slaw had a real bite to it and the beans tangy I devoured it, finally using the bread to sop up the last bit. "When was the last time you ate?" he asked. "Yesterday" He nodded. "From a dumpster?" I looked down, embarassed. I muttered "yes" "How long you been on your own?" "A while" I answered. "What's your plan?" I shrygged. "Dunno, headed to Orlando I guess. Get a job at Disney" He smiled a little. "Well, as it happens I have to go to Orlando in a few days. I'll give you a lift if you want to spend the next few days with me?" I looked at him hard. He could be a murderer or something. "You a pervert?" He laughed. "Yeah. I am. I'm John" 'Jacob" I said, sticking out my hand. He shook it and smiled. "All right. I have what I need" he said, picking up his plastic bags. "You coming or not?" I may have been stupid -- well, I was but I was only just turned 14 -- but I was going with him. It was a bed and food and I'd shoot him if I had to. I was drawn to him. He was old, like maybe even 50, with his close cropped hair salt and pepper and the scruff on his face mostly white, but he was lean and muscular, not an ounce of fat on him, broad shouldered and narrow hipped and the work pants and the T shirt fit him well, although he seemed indifferent to that fact. In the cab of the truck, before he cranked the engine, he turned to me. "So, a couple of things. First, what I am offereing you is a bed and food and you can work some and I'll pay you. If you want to leave, I'll bring you back here. No questions asked. If you still want to go to Orlando next weekend, you'll be welcome. Now, second, you should know that I waas arrested years ago for having sex with a boy about your age. It wasn't rape. He was willing. But the law doesn't see it that way. They couldn't make it stick because the boy didn't cooperate but they got what they could and I went to prison. That does not mean that I expect you to have sex with me. Whether you do or don't doesn't change the offer. Room, food, money. Okay>" "All right, John" I said He cranked up the truck and we headed out, over a bridge going over a train track and then a turn and another and we headed out into the woods once we were clear of town. It was a ways. "I'm not a virgin" I told him. '' He nodded. "I wasn't sure. I'm glad because I think virginity is a waste of time in boys. Boys are meant to fuck. Pulling at it is fine. I've stroked out many a load but it's meant for more. But I wasn't sure because I didn't smell the stink of pussy on you so either you like boys or you were just unlucky with girls and you are too good looking with all that curly blonde hair for that' "Girls are gross" I say. "I've never had the least interest" John said 'Me either" We pulled off the main road and down a dirt road, past a big farm and then way down the dirt road and turned on another amd we were in the deep woods and I was getting worried. Then we pulled into a dirt driveway and rounded a curve and came into a yard. The house was like a frame house, like one of the old timey houses with a big central open hall down the middle and screened in, but it was new and there were solar panels on the roof but also two big skylights. . There was an Audi and a jeep parked in a three car garage that we pulled into. There was a barn and another metal outbuilding and a screened in rectangular building off to the side. He had 4 windmills and the buildings all had solar panels on top. There was a large garden off to the right, probably 10 acres, and woods ahead and to the left. It was isolated. I was anxious about that. For all I knew, he could be some type of devil worshipper taking me out here to sacrifice. And it's not like anyone would even notice I was gone. He might seem nice but maybe serial killers do. But there's nothing to do about it now except run off in the woods if anything seems weird. We went inside the screen door and the central hall went all the way through the house, open on both ends. John said it was called a dog trot house since a dog could walk through but it was screened in, which is good because of gnats and mosquitoes and things. On the right was the front room with a couch and easy chair and a TV and a lot of bookcases, stuffed with books. Behind that was a dining room and then a kitchen. On the other side, there was a small bedroom just off the front porch, then John had an office with a computer and more book cases but the wall in front of the computer had lots of pictures of naked men, then a bed room and more book cases but on one wall the bookcases were only half sized and there were pictures of gay pulp novel covers and finally a bathroom. He told me I could use the front bedroom but I needed to go ahead and take a shower. He said I stank. The water felt good running over me, hot, and it perked me up. It's been a while since I had a shower. I bet I did stink. I rubbed the soap into my pit hair and around my pubes and up under my balls, trying to get everything clean. But I was pretty horny. It had been a while since I came too, like maybe 3 days, and I needed to. I got our of the shower and wrapped up in a towel and went across to the kitchen. John was fixing dinner, a roast. "I can't find my clothes" I said "I'm washing them. But you don't have to have clothes on, not really." I smiled,. "You want to see me naked" "Yes" John said. "I do. I thought you were clear about my interest" I smiled a big broad grin. I undid the towel, sitting on the couter on the other end where he was working. I opened the towel and quickly covered myself so that he couldn't see my dick and balls but he could see my pubes. He gave a little grunt of a laugh and looked at me hard. "I don't like girls" I said "At all" "You said" "Definitely guys. Like the guys on your wall in there" He got directly in front of me, putting his hands on my legs. "You've done mutual masturbation and you've sucked and been sucked. but you've never fucked" I cocked my head. He was right "How did you know?" "Am I right?" he said, moving my hands away. "I like that you are uncut" I reach down for my dick and tug it, kind of self-cossciously. John reaches over and takes it in his hand and I feel a surge of exitement, of lust, and it stiffens fast. He pulls the foreskin up over the head and pinches and twists just a little. I let a little moan escape. It feels good. Then he puts the foreskin in his lips and nibbles it some and I moan a little again. He pulls it back and licks at the head with his tongue, swlirling it around and around inside the skin and between it and the head. He is teasing me, toying with me but it feels wonderful. "Let me see you" I tell him. He pulls off his shirt. He is built solid like I imagined. Big plate like pects and a flat firm belly and I think I can see abs but he has a solid line of hair up the center that was exploded to either side some but erupted across his chest. He is tanned. He takes me down to the root and as great as his warm mouth is, I take my dick bck as he comes off. I want him naked, just like me. He takes the hint. He steps back and kicks off his shoes and undoes his brown work pants. He is in a pair of black boxer briefs and I can see his hard dick straining against the cloth. He peels them off and his dick flops free. He's hung. Better than me. Not super long but thick. His pubes are brown and not as thick as my pubes, which are more brown than blond, and not really all that trimmed. "Nice" I say. He is hard and he is uncut too. "Nice. Daddy going to teach me how to do it?" He smiled and got up close, between by legs and kissed me. It was weird. I've never kissed a guy before. Well, never kissed anybody. I kind of know how it is supposed to go but Ive never done it. I've whacked off with guys before, a couple of times and, a couple of times, I've sucked a guy and been sucked twice but I've never kissed. To be honest, I kind of like kissing I like how his stubble is a little rough against my mouth. I like how his big rough hands feel on my body. I like his hardness. I just like it. I like it in a way I can't even explain. I am totally excited, about to jump out of my skin. "You can cum in my mouth" John said to me softy. "Don't worry about it. We are going to do this now and I want you to cum and get it over with. Then we eat, have something to eat and then a drink or two or some herb and then we have all night. I want to fuck me and I want you to fuck me for a long time. So you can cum now in my mouth and then later you can cum in my ass" I almost shot right then. I mean fuck. He took me down deep, all the way down, all the way in. Deep throat. I thought I would fucking die. Goddamn, it felt good. Warm and wet and his tongue was rough along the shaft of it, sleing along the piss vein. I had to moan but that just got him going good. He bobbed up and down on it, licking and sucking. He came off of my dick, stroked it with his hand and put my right nut in his mouth "Oh, wow" I said, moaning. "Ohh" He sucked it as he slowly and gently stroked my steel hard dick. Sucked the other one and I was still having trouble breathing from it. Then he got up under my nuts and licked there, licked there hard, and I nearly thought I would explode. It was too much. "Suck me" I whispered. "Just please suck me" When he took me down again, I had ti call out. I couldn't help it. It was too much. I bucked my hips to drive it him, to get it deeper. "Oh, God" I call out. Too much. I can't ... I can't.... "Oh fuck!" I groan. A wave washed over my whole body, a wave of pure pleasure and then pure peace. My dick twitched in his mouth as I shot my load in there. It was like a prickly sensation all over, sheer ectastic pleasure. There is nothing like it ever. I was completely relaxed, completely happy. I could only smile. He looked at me. "Skeeter, now that you've bitten, I'm going to have to scratch that itch." Skeeter. Okay. "Big John" --------------------------------------------------- We are all made out of stardust. All of us are made of the same thing. The people. the rocks, the trees, the sun. Even the water we drink began elsewhere and travelled here. All the matter and all the energy that there ever was always has been Once, in the beginning, everything was one single thing. Infinitely dense and infinitely heavy, all there was or will be was confined to be one single thing. But then that one thing became two. Matter and antimatter, energy and anti-energy, male and female, yin and yang, light and darkness. Darkness rules the night but night need not be bad. It is time for sleep, for rest, for lovemaking, for socializing. for drunken revelry. After all, the young seek out the night. not the day. Day is for work, for enduring the heat or the cold. Not everything is it seems. Not everything is as you were told it was That is what I believe.