Date: Mon, 02 Mar 2020 00:47:56 +0000 From: encolpius1@protonmail.com Subject: Devil Boys 32 DEVIL BOYS By Encolpius DISLAIMER: This story is fiction. Compliments, complaints, comments to Encolpius1@protonmail.com Please give generously to Nifty. I get off writing and I hope you get off reading but Nifty is how we connect THIRTY TWO Buck's Story He was in the pool by himself. It's spring, well late spring, and it is not chilly in Key West, not by any means. It's just enough that you don't want to get out of the pool once you get in. He is a good looking guy, late 30's, lean and long, but fair as fair can be, white hair and almost like an albino. He seems shy to me. A couple of times a year, we post hints on the website of gatherings of the Devil Boys and if our members and fellow Adonists figure it out they can come and join in. I wonder if he is one of those, which is the majority here this week, or a civillian about to see more than he thought. I decide either way, he can earn himself the coveted spot an Adonist can hope for: A ringside seat for a baptism. His name is Justin and he is a Classics profressor from the Northeast. I'm in a pair of navy blue, white and red swim trunks by Brave Person. 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. We talk about my tattoo's and about drugs and getting high and what I do for a living. "How long have you lived in Key West?" he asks. It was at that point I decided he was being coy. He's seen me in porn and he thinks he knows who I am. "Just two years" He pauses. "You have a boyfriend?" "Four of them. Two of them here now. The other two will be here in a little while" I say. That's the closest to the truth without being true. "Really?" he asks, looking around. "Yeah. And most of our friends too" "Other Devil Boys?" I grope him a bit in the pool and he isn't as shy as I thought. But he doesn't know the half of it. Hot naked Sunday is about to start and this place will fill up. The pool here will be cock soup. "I've heard of the religion" he said. "Adonism. And the sex? Just gay sex?" "No. All sex can honor Him. But realistically for us, yeah, queer sex" "And the drugs?" I laugh. He could ask about underage boys. Queer high school and middle school boys form their own groups and lots of times they join up with our groups. The difference between the "real" Adonists and the wanna be's is that we have Erosia and they don't. Or more accurately, we have real Erosia and they use Red Anarchy or Green Anarchy instead. "Essential, Drugs are essential" "A religion based on psychedelic drugs?" "And sex. It woudn't exist without them" The place is filling up as people staying at the Equator or New Orleans House filter in. Usually they stop selling day passes when they run out of lockers in the gym. Not today. The Devil Boys and Elders that traveled here have 3 poolside rooms. People can store their shit temporarily in there. The management knows the score. They too are Adonists. They have exra bartenders and they will make out well. Red, the youngest of our tribe here, is 18 (or so). This is his first time here and, needless to say, nude, sexual and inebriated is his natural habitat. He's off to my left, making friends with a skinny twinky boy in an assless jock, him and his Daddy. I'm at the shady end of the pool with the Professor, fair skin and blond hair and an uncut cock, hard in my hand. He asks about Erosia and I tell him. He's interested and I think he knows more than he lets on but I also think he very much wants to try it. "Sex is amazing on erosia. With repeated dosing, you tend to be very highly sexual. That's definitely true if you start when you're young. If you start when you are really young, you are permanently hypersexual." That, by the way, describes Red. Not that he wasn't sexual long before puberty. "I think that there is some around here now. Probably" I have no idea of the count of the men here, more than two hundred easily. They know why they are here and I suspect the Professor knows too but he's playing possum as they say. Back in the day, all the Devil Boys were together all the time, almost every 4 weeks. It happens less now, partly because of us down here in Key West but even Ben in DC and Georgie in New Orleans make it so that it doesn't happen often. I know all the locals and there are contingents from other places. I see Ben across the pool, sitting on the side, talking to a quartet of men that he knows. The music from the cafe goes to standard gay music and the two TV monitors are playing music videos to match the music. Sparky -- lean and twinky and hung with a bright smile and winning manner -- stands at the head of the pool and begins to yell out "Hello, Island House Men! It's a hot naked Party!" The crowd roars back. The energy just got lifted. "And Devil Boys!" The crowd roared even louder. They figure they know "And maybe a surprise!" The crowd is buzzing with anticipation. They are expecting Erosia to be given out and they are expecting it in the samples of Flor de Cana that the two host boys are passing around. They are going to be disappointed. It's just liquor. That's all. "A sample to the hot Devil Boy" Sparky says. "And to his hot friend" I have to tell the Professor that there is no Erosia in that sample. Not yet. You can't move in the pool without brushing against a naked man. Not that that's bad, you understand. There are some who think that they should be coming up from the Erosia They are gettug frisky. Little Bit comes over and joins us. Broad shouldered and brawny at nearly 20 with a splash of hair across his chest and a healthy organ below, he's not little at all. "I assume Little Bit is ironic" the Professor says He smiles. "Not when I got the name. It was a little bit then" "I've seen your work" "So far, everybody here has" Little Bit says smiling, turning on the charm. "They all figure I'm a top since that's what Daddy has had me do and I don't think I could fuck 50 or a 100 guys in one night. But I could try. And then let littte dick here finish me off. Unless you wanted to" "I'd be happy to try" Justin said "Either of you. Both of you:" Little Bit reached over and kissed him. "Hang with us. We're going to start having some real fun pretty soon. Don't get too drunk though. A little drunk and Erosia go together but not real drunk" "Looking forward to it" Justin said. Sparky goes around handing out raffle tickets. His co-host is called Toro because he is a beautiful clean shaven Cubano boy - big enough to not be a pocket gay but not big - but wth one bad big boy tool down there. It's a beautiful uncut piece. . He's going around giving out tickets and giving men kisses. The excitement around the pool is building. Adam, Little Bit's half brother and lover, comes over and joins us, wedged in the corner. There are men coming over to where we are to talk, all hoping for the best. All the Devil Boys arround have a lot of attention. Mostly men come up and tell us how much they enjoy the porn we've done or some other comment, trying to make a personal connection. I get told that they have come by our store --The Man's Shop - and bought a print or a dildo or whatever. A little bit after the raffle tickets are handled out, Sparky and Toro come around to hand out more samples. A man tells Sparky that he wants two because the last one didn't do anything. He might be immune, he said. Sparky told him that it was one per person. "This one is the one" I tell Justin He comes around to where we are and stops onto the first step into the water. "Two for Devil Boys but only one for their new friend." The first winner of the raffle is a guy from Atlanta, He's naked when he got there to collect his prize, Sparky makes some ribald comments and then gets to his knees and took it in the mouth for a couple of seconds as the crowd roars and laughs and claps. It's the kind of thing you couldn't get away with in a mixed company. Somebody would get offended. Just men, and the kind of men that would be here and especially Adonists, it is just fun. Davey, one of ours, wins the second prize, a bottle of wine. He's not a wine drinker. He's more vodka and cranberry just because of the calories. He works hard to keep a lean and cut body. Think Tom Daly and you have Davey. His abs are imporessive. He is in a very tight little speedo. "Anybody want to see what he's packing?" Sparky says out to the crowd. They do. The crowd roars. Davey, interestingly, has never done porn. None of those three -- Georgie, Ben or Davey - have, even though Ben is gorgeous. So the guys here, unless they have been here with us before and some have since there is abuzz going about to confurm that he is a Devil Boy, you wouldn't know his status. The tattooes are covered. But Davey isn't having it. He playfully ducks away from Spaky as he tries to grab at his swimtrunk. As the crowd groans and jeers, he stands on the side of the pool at the cafe end and turns to the audence in the pool and pulls his trunks down over his perfect half globe ass. They cheer at skin and then he leans over and pulls his ass cheeks apart. The crowd around erupts. "Take it off" Sparky says Davey turns around and pulls his trunks down, liberating his fat semi hard cock. The tattoeoes marking him out as a Devil Boy are visible as is black bush. He shakes his hips to shake his cock around. The crowd cheers. The grand prize winner is a civillian and he can't compete with Davey. 'Now the fun starts:" I say to Justin. Sparky brought Red up to the cafe end of the pool. His skin is alabaster white and he has freckles but he is lean and has a bulge in his Trophy Boy underwear. "Okay, Boys!" Sparky calls out. "This is Mason but we call him Red. For obvious reasons. And he just had his 18th birthday so he's legal now!" The crowd in the pool and around cheered and called out cat calls, lewd comments and the like. Red took it in stride, a big grin on his face. He took a bow and then slowly took off his underwear. Over his head, his red pit hair showing and his carefully trimmed pubes and body hair a dark auburn color, he snapped his underwear into the pool, where a couple of guys dove and fought for it. Sparky got behind Red. holding him in bear hug, his hands on Red's cock, stroking it. "So Red has done his first two scenes for Devilboys.com. And they are hot! Even though he's young, he is one of the original Devil Boys, What? 8 years ago? You do the math. But he was initiated into the way you're supposed to: covered in cum, full of cum, cum leaking out our ass and then someone pisses it off of you. A true Devil Boy. And I know you guys wil help celebrate Red's birthday becasue he is one hot and horny queer boy" They cheered as Sparky grabbed his unit and shook it into their direction. "Am I supposed to be this sexually aroused?:" Justin, my professor, asked me. "Just wait" I said. After that the party died down. But Sparky announced that for tonight it was no towels, naked only. The crowd is getting horny enough to not object. The Erosia was kicking in. They were jazzed and energetic. They were horny. I took my new Professor friend, Justin, and we went over to room 104, a pool side room where Big John was holding court to see about some THC. He offered me a bump of Erosia but I told him I had taken two shots. That's enough. The Professor I think wanted more but I wouldn't let him. We filtered over to the outdoor jacuzzi. There is a cross hall from the pool to the jacuzzi area and I went with the Professor, both of us naked, over there. The three amigos -- Red, Davey, and Little Bit -- were there. Little Bit's brother and long time lover, Adam, was there. Ben was too. Connor came around the balcony and down the stairs. Red's little twink friend and his daddy were in the hot tub One of the bartenders, who is an Adonist, brought us all drinks, Sparky and Toro helping him carry them. Deuce and Boomer should bere any minute. Only little Colby, all of 16, and Skeeter were missing. Well, not missing. They had a task and wuuld bere at the right time. Underbeath the stairwell at the outdoor jacuzzi is one of those signs about what not to do in hottub. It's if you have a heart condition or taking narcotics or other drugs, consult a physician kind of thing. Pregnant women shouldn't use the jacuzzi, which is weird since this is an all male resort. It's a standard sort of sign. Children under 12 need adult supervision. You may laugh. What would a child under 12 be doing here? Well, in our world, this is the perfect place to be, to learn the arts of man sex. Red, the birthday boy, is sitting on the top of the hot tub and I am in the water between his legs kneeling on the top row going after him, licking and sucking. Ben is sitting in the coerner, the golden corner, where the jet points up and gives your junk a good massage. I know hie is hard. I am. Red is . I'm seeing to that. I motion Justin to come over and take over, sucking Red. He hesitates and then does. Nobosy down here is talking. There is sucking and kissing and a pipe going around. A crowd is forming. There are 3 or 4 on the balcomy above us abd a few more opposite and about 10 guys handing out on the wooden stairs to the side. They start chanting "Devil Boys, Devil Boys" Yeah. The crowd is just beginning. And we are too. THC takes the edge off Erosia. My new freind Justin, the Professor, is taking a toke before handing the pipe to me. All of us around the jacuzzi are naked and we are kissing and touching and sucking but not fucking yet. The crowd hanging on the railings wants to see a big orgy but it's not happening yet. We are marking time until the real event. I take the Prefessor and tell him we should go. He asks where and I tell him just anywhere. It doesn't matter. For whatever reason, I want him to see the Devil Boy's in action. The real action. But first I need him to cool off. "I can't go anywhere" he says "I have an erection" I laugh "So?" "So? Somebody will see" "Gay men like hard ons" I tell him, taking him by the hand We grab a green and white striped towel each and I lead him away. We had to go through the crowd gathered on the two steps up to the deck of the jacuzzi. gettng our asses rubbed, a hand or two on our prnidrs. One guy protested that we shouldn't be leaving. I promised we'd be back. We were both hard but I was unashamed even if Justin was self-conscious but men were naked and hard, stroking themselves as they watched my brothers play lightly in and out of the water. I led him around and up the side stairs to the sundeck. There were a couple of couples making out on the chairs and a quartet in the corner smoking and playing wtih each other. We stood by the railing and looked down at the pool, bathed in soft light, the disco ball above spinning and throwing off starrs. You could see a guy on the side of the pool gettnig head from a duo in the water and another trio making out. There was some action on the chairs "This is Adonis. It is freedom. Freedom to be who and what you are and to grab all the pleasure and happiness in life that you can wihtout regret and without restraint." I said "It's beautiful" he ansered The Professor and me are in the pool, the blue water shining in the night, the warm water surrounding us. I am hard and he is hard and there is sex all around. The cafe is light and there are bartenders but they have no business. There is sex all around. On the pool deck, on the sun deck, the indoor jacuzzi and the outdoor and in rooms all over. But not where you expect it. Not in the video room. Our boy Deuce is standing gaurd. It's closed. But not for long. "So this is the perfect expression of what Adonism is about?" he asked, snuggling into my arms "No" I say "What happens next is" They let the kids in the back way. The back gate behind the cafe that leads to the alley. Colby and Skeeter have been with him in the apartment across the alley until it was time. From the pool I can see them go by, Skeeter in front, Colby bringing up the rear. There are two young boys in between. Past the ice machine to the stairs leading up to the sundeck. From there, down the side of the bulding and around the corner and into the video lounge. They could do it in less than 3 minutes. "Okay" I say "It's time" The Prefessor nods. "This is the secret world of Devil Boys"" "Yeah" "They're young" Justin said "11. They've been best friends and lovers since they were 7. Their mothers are lesbian lovers. Moms are lovers, kids are lovers. The kids are going to become Devil Boys" We go the other way, through the breezeway and up past the jacuzzi and around. Deuce and one of the bartenders are outside the door to the Red Room. Duece tells the guy that we are the last 2. Nobody else was to come in. We head down the hallway to the video lounge. It is packed wall to wall with with hard cock. The two boys are on the padded platform/fuck bench in the center, naked and hard too. They are 11. X is brown hair and brown eyed and hairless but his balls have dropped. Z is strawberry blond and freckled and he has a couple of sprigs of hair just at the base of his penis. There are more than two dozen of us. "So, it's been a while" Skeeter said. "Well, since Deuce. I guess Colby was the last young kid. But just like before, it's full membership. It's a brotherhood. But, a new rule. It ends when you turn 25. You are an ex-Devil Boy. So this is the last time as a Devil Boy for Georgie and Buck. Ben next year and then me. Not that we are going anywhere. We'll be like Big John or Daddy. X and Z are our future. Kids like them. They're not old enough to cum, to shoot, but they need to orgasm at least three times and all spunk goes on them or in them. Okay. To the great God Adonis" I let them dive after the kids. I will too, later. But I want my Professor friend first. I pushed him down on red vinyl couch at the far end by the opening in literally the only space available as the warmth of horny guys descended on each other. There can't be much ceremony when you are high on Erosia. The sex is all. nibble on it with my lips and slid my tongue around the head. He throws his head back and sighs as I do. I take him down and run my tongue along the shaft as I come off, catching the foreskin in my lips as I do. Skeeter is behind me. "You have a friend" he says I let him get between Justin's legs. There is nothing I would deny him. Certainly not sexually. He is my love. I watch him service Justin, a look of pure joy on his face as he takes him down. I look around the room - power of male sexuality, the carnality of it, the lust that is here - and I am happy. Davey is sucking X and Little Bit Z and both boys are doing the best they can to lick at and suck whatever dick they can get to. Ben is there, and Red, and Boomer, Adam and Deuce. Colby is sitting on the upper bench as Big John sucks him. Andrew and David are getting sucked by Jacob and Bo. Nothing but pure sexuality here. Masculine energy. I feel a hand on my ass and turn and see that there is a small knot of men otuside, peering in. The whole nobody else in has broken down quickly in the midnight hour. The whole space will be packed. Will any of them object to two prepubescent boys being baptized? I doubt it. It shouldn't. Adonism is the view that sex is not wrong. If everyone involved is doing what they want, it isn't bad. But inside is full and they can watch. They can play in the hall outside or in the glory hole booths or the two cubbies on either side. None of us are shy. None of us need to be. I suck Justin again but the boys are our reason for being here. Skeeter and I step two steps to our left. "Turn them over" I say X is on the fuck bench, ass up now and Skeeter gets between his ass checks to lick his hole. The kid is trying desperately to get at a dick, any dick, to suck. I get X on the rest of the platform on his hands and knees and get down to rim him. He is hungry for cock too. His hole tastes slightly metallic and he moans as I push my tongue against the sphincter. He is stroking Connor's dick, trying to get it down. Connor is hot and face fucking him but the kid gags. I tongue the hole and lick around. He breathes heavily and sighs. It is hot for him too. Then there is a strangled groan. Then another staccoto grunt. "Hey dude" Connor says. "If you suck him, he'll have the big O:" I literally pick him up, he's no more than a 100 pounds, and flip him around. His small cack is hard as steel, sticking up and his balls, bigger than a little boys but not full grown yet, are tucked up tight against his body. I take that cock in mouth, sucking hard, sliding my tongue up it ans I bid up and down, my lips slide along the short shaft. " "Ahhh" he sighs. "Oh yeah. yeah yeah" it is almost a whimper. His whole body is tense, Tight. he is going enfold on himself he is so tightly bunched up. Then he begins to shiver. Almsot violently. I suck him harder and lick more. He shivers. Then, which a long exhale, he completely relaxes. Then he laughs. "Fun, huh?" I say He grines. "The best. The coolest. Can we do it again?" "You want to get fucked?" He thinks about it. "Yeah" "Who do you want to fuck you first?" He points to Adam. Adam is fine, a healthy hunk of young man, sometimes lost in the heat and light of Little Bit but he is a hot number himself. X has his legs pulled up, his knees at his jaw annd Adam gets in position. He slides his hard cock into that tight hole and X gasps when he does but he doesn't try to stop him and he takes the whole rod. I turn and look at Justin and he is still hard, watching it. "Does it turn you on to see a young boy take it that way?" "Yeah, it does" Justin said. "I know that's wrong" "Not here it's not I say. "Here sex is not wrong. It is good. This is how we worship. So, when you cum, cum on him or in" "Parrt of me wishes I were him" Justin said "Me too" Colby gets next to X and feeds him his teen cock, pushing it down the boy's throat. X was hard, his small dick rigid and stiff, pointing up He went after Colby's dick like he was starving. Meanwhile, his little lower is taking it from Red, pointing the other way. You can hear the sounds of bodies coming together and soft moaning. "Hey Colby, come do my friend" Colby, a stud at 16, gets behind him and bends his knees a little and drives himself home, statnding. Justin is loving it. I think he is a natural bottom and Colby is aggressively sexual and tears into the older men, his arms around the waist and holding him in tight. Big John comes behind me and tells me that he is going to fuck me the same to me. I'm down for htat. As much as anybody, he is responsbile for the trajectory of my life. Him and Skeeter and I love them both. I want him to fuck me. I get on one of the couches, facing the wall, my butt out and down some, The perfect height and Big John slides his oversized tool in nice and gentle. I stroke my own hard dick, kinwing that he is letting me get used it and will pound me hard in a minute. There is fucking and grunting and groaning and bodies slapping together. There are men in the hallwy, drawn by out sexual energy. there are a few watching. I don't think another soul will fit in. Anyway, I take it from Big John and I love it. I am hard and I am loving it. I push back on his dick, trying to get it in deeper. He doesn't want a passive lay. The boy needs to demand his own pleasure too. Then he pulls out and gives way to David, one of the camera guys at Devilboys.com to get his freak on. He's Colby's lover and he knows that Colby will go after a dick or after a butt if he can. But then he pulls out and Skeeter puts it in He is slow and genle, keeping the fire going but not so much that I will cum and be done. But I think Justin is. He plops down on a narrow band of couch beside me. "You cum?" I ask. "I did. I shot on the kid's belly" "You done?" He shakes his head "I want to seee what happens" "This" Skeeter says. I am hard and horny and have no reserve left I get over to Z and I want to take him and the other ones, let me do it. The kiid's hole is tight, tight as a drum, nearly virginal but slick with the jizz from one of the ones before. It doen't bother me. I go rright through it. My stiffness into his waiting ass. He strokes himself and I pump him.. I pump him hard. Too hard. Too much. The volcano is going to blow. "Oh fuck" I call out "Oh yeah" The light is blinding as I explode, a wave of sensation crowds oer me. I unload in his ass. But there are loads to go and the Professor and I sit together with Skeeter next to me as well, all three of us stroking the otther. We get hard enough for round two. That wil be X and he is now turned over doggy. I let the Professor go first and he is excited. He wants that young ass. He is hard and he fulfills a long term dream I think, doing a prepubescent boy. He has dreamed of this over and over again, jacking off to the fantasy of a young boy. Now, with the aid of Adonis, he is doing the thing he has wanted to do. I follow him and the kid shakes and shivers again, a dry orrgasm just from me mounting him. Well, forget that, I figure. I'm still going to do him. He can take it. So I do pound him and he jerks his still hard dick as I do. "That's the way, kid. Devil Boys keep going" I say Justin has cum but he is jacking himself watching me tear him up. I've cum once so it's a projct for that second load but little X isn't comlaining. He is horned up beyond belief, at the very beginnin of puberty, testosterone really coursing for the first time and his first experience with Erosia and he's feeling it. He is flailing his hard cock until Justin leans over to suck it. X throws his head and moans. It's so intense and in a second he is back to shivering and shaking from yet another orgasm. That makes me crazy with lust. I pile drive it in and then unload. I am spent. I go outside to the hallway to see the action there as the orgy goes on inside. There are two dozen men in action, naked, hard, crowded together. My ass is groped, my dick touched and I don't care. This is what I believe. Sex is good. Queer sex is best. The Great God Adonis is the guide to happiness in life. When I go back inside, Justin is feeding his cock into Z's mouth, going for another. Skeeter takes me by the hand and I smile, watching the action. Finally, well into in the night, the Erosia largely now wearing off, our two new Devil Boys are covered in cum, their bellies full of cum, the asses leaking cum. I join in pissing it off of Z, who has his mouth open to get pissed into. "The next generation of Devil Boys" Skeeter says They walk out through the few remaining men outside, naked and proud of themselves. They have to be spirited out and back across the street before the sun comes up for a new day. Fuck on. To the Great God Adonis. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- If you made to the end, thanks. I hope you enjoyed the journey. If you did, let me know. I appreciate hearing from everyone that writes. I've got some more stories waiting to post now that this series is done. Enjoy and, remember, the way to live life is to live it fully here and now. Sex is good. Queer sex is best.