Date: Thu, 09 Nov 2023 23:43:28 +0000 From: asterixtheviking Subject: Drunken Boy This story is 100% fiction. Resemblance to any person, living or dead is purely coincidental. The storyline follows the adventures of a drunk teenager who finds a kind soul. Tags: Gay, Adult/Youth, Adolescent (15), Adult (63) A reminder - Nifty is staffed by volunteers, but in order to provide this resource, there are ongoing costs that need to be met. Your donations help provide these wonderful stories for your reading pleasure -- you can donate now by following this link https://donate.nifty.org/. Nifty Erotic Stories Archive has over 300000 documents spanning 7.3GB. https://www.nifty.org/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- He weaved from one side of the train platform to another. His staggering steps uncoordinated and uncertain. He had one hand on his friends arm, as his head swivelled randomly on his long neck. The two boys approached the steps leading to the underpass that lead away from the station to the shopping centre and kids playground on the other side of the tracks. The first boy started down the steps with confidence, but the second boy stopped suddenly on the edge of the first step, looking around with semi glazed eyes. Unfortunately he had not let go of his friends arm, and started to overbalance, his free arm windmilling as he started to fall forward. I reached him in two steps, and grabbed the hood of his top, stopping his fall, but leaving him suspended over the staircase, one hand still attached to his friend, the other still windmilling in circles. "What the fuck bro?" the boy 3 steps down yelled, turning on the step and glaring at his friend. He wrenched his arm free and raised both his arms in the universal "What the fuck?" gesture. The boy I had a hold of giggled and slurred "What? Hey look at me, I'm doing a Michael Jackson here" He spread his arms wide, gazing at his friend. The other boy looked up at me as I stood braced, still holding the drunk boys hoodie. "Hey man, just let him go. The fucker deserves to fall on his drunk face. Might knock some sense into him. He's been a pain in my arse all day, and I am just sick of it. I got places to go and other people I wanna hang out with, not this wasted slob" I shrugged, and asked "Well, does he live near here? If not, is there a bus that goes his way? You can't just leave him like this" The other boy laughed, and said, "Nah, he lives about 5k from here, and we missed the last bus. I was gonna take him home, but I dont want his blurry ass in the way when my girl comes over. Ah, fuck it, I'm outta here. Good luck man. Pull him up or let him go, I don't care any more. See ya Eddie. I warned ya about drinking all that shit, you know you can't handle it. But hey, as always, you won't remember shit tomorrow anyways, so why am I still talking?. Bye" And with that, he turned and loped down the steps, and disappeared around the corner of the underpass tunnel. Eddie turned his head around to look at me, and turning back yelled "Hey Carl, not cool Carl. Hey where are you, you can't just leave me here. Come back bro.." I felt his shoulders shake as he started to sob. "Hey man, not cool. How am I gonna get home now? Oh I am so drunk...hehehe" he giggled. I pulled him upright as I looked around. There was nobody left on the platform, there was just Eddie and I. Suddenly he shrugged me off, and turned looking up at me. "Hey man, what do you think you are doing? Get your hands off of me" I looked down into a smooth pale face, with black hair hanging almost into his dark eyes. I thought that they were black, but his pupils were so dilated that you could hardly see the dark brown surrounding them. His full dark eyebrows were knitted together over a slim straight nose. His full pink lips were tightly clamped as he glared at me. I noticed the faintest of moustache hair on his otherwise smooth face. A striking boy. I shrugged. "Well, you could say thank you for not letting you fall headfirst down the stairs for a start buddy" I murmured calmly, looking deep into his eyes, unblinking. He held the stare for a few beats longer, then dropped his eyes, and looked at his feet. "Yeah, I guess, thanks man. Oh boy I am so drunk." He then listed the type and number of alcoholic drinks he had taken. They were all lightweight beverages, but given his small frame,and youth, and the number he claimed to have downed, I was not surprised he was as drunk as he claimed. All the while he was swaying back and forth, almost overbalancing. I grabbed his arm and guided him to a bench seat against the entranceway to the underpass. He all but fell down on the seat and nearly toppled off, but I grabbed his hoodie again and pulled him upright. I sat down beside him, and he immediately fell against me. "OK, can we call anyone for you Eddie? Someone who could pick you up?" I asked. "Nope, nobody's home. And even if there was, no one would care or come pick me up" he slurred. "I am such a loser. Mum and my stepfather hate me. My sister doesn't care about me. I have no-one. No-one left, but my drinks. Oh god I am so lonely." he sobbed into my shoulder. I put my arm around his thin shoulder and hugged him, letting him cry himself out. "Why do you think everyone hates you?" I asked in a lull between the crying. "My stepfather caught me wanking to some gay porn, and now he doesn't want me in the house. He called me a faggot whore. And Mum goes along with what he says, but I can see that she is disappointed in me too. And my sister is just a bitch" he growled angrily. "Really? They don't want you around because you were just wanking? God, every guy that draws a breath wanks. It's what we do." I exclaimed. He looked up at me, and wiping away the tears looked hopefully at me. "What? You too? Do you wank?" he asked quietly. "Sure buddy, it's my favourite pastime, especially when I don't have anyone to share with. It's hard at my age to find another guy who likes the same things I do." I reassured him. "What, are you gay too?" he asked, eyes widening in surprise. I nodded and looked back at his tear stained face. "Yep, sure am, actually I am what you call Bi. Women aren't too keen on that and the hardcore gays are sorta like "Pick a side already" " I smiled. "So it makes for long breathers between drinks, if you know what I mean" I hugged him tighter. "But you are so handsome with your beard and that little bit of grey at the sides. I would go for you any day" he gushed, suddenly blushing at the realisation of what he had just admitted. "I mean...Uh....well... you know...?" he asked, still blushing furiously. I smiled back and said "Well thanks for that Eddie, you know how to make an old man happy. But arent you a bit young? What are you 12, 13?" He pulled back from me a bit and looked up. "No, I am actually 15, just..only a week ago actually..Wait, did you think I was younger? Wow, I mean, just wow" he grinned at me. I felt him relax a bit, and he placed his hand on my thigh. "Hey, are you single? Can I come home with you? Please? I won't' be any bother, I promise" he begged looking at me with big puppy dog eyes. My heart melted seeing him so vulnerable. So I smiled reassuringly. "Well, if you don't mind being seen with an old man, I guess we could take you home to sober up, then we can see what we can do for you. And yes, I do live alone. My wife left me ages ago when she found out I was Bi." I suggested. He grinned up at me, stood up uncertainly, and tried to pull me up too, almost falling over again. I laughed, stood up, took his hand and started for the stairs. "Come along then Eddie' let's go home" I said. He smiled and allowed himself to be pulled along. We walked the short distance to my car, and I helped him in, buckled his seatbelt, then got in myself. It was a short drive to my place, and 10 minutes later we arrived. I parked in the driveway, stopped the engine and turned to Eddie. I was alarmed when I saw him slumped against the seatbelt, barely breathing. "Eddie, Eddie, hey you Ok buddy" I asked as I shook him. His head lolled, and he opened his eyes, mumbled something, then his head flopped down again. Relief flowed through me as I got aout, went around to his side, and got him out. He could hardly stand, so I picked him up like a doll in my arms and carried him inside. Once inside, I took him to the spare room, and laid him on the bed. I took his sneakers and socks off revealing smooth narrow feet with small straight toes. Next I took his hoodie and tee shirt off, revealing a smooth chest topped by light brown nipples. He was slim, but not so much that his abs stood out. I ran my hand down his chest, and flicked his nipples until they stood erect. I slid my hand down his flat tummy, and toyed with his small innie belly button. Next I unbuckled his belt, and after unzipping his jeans pulled them off, revealing long coltish legs devoid of hair. His legs weren't muscular so I assumed he wasnt that sporty. I ran my hands up his legs from his ankles to the bottom of his undies. There I noticed a reasonable lump. I brushed over the top of his package feeling it grow under my ministrations. I hooked my thumbs either side of his undies and pulled them down and off his feet. Now I had a naked 15 year old lying on my spare bed. What a sight indeed and my eyes roved over all of his smooth body. His cock lay semi hard on large hairless balls, surrounded by a black ring of soft looking pubic hair. I knelt down, and leaning in over his exposed boy parts, inhaled his boy scent of sweat, piss and a slight bleachy smell. I picked up his undies,and looking at the inside of the crotch I saw evidence that Eddie was a sperming boy. I raised the undies to my face and breathed deeply, taking in Eddie's intimate smell. I felt myself getting hard, so I quickly undressed, freeing up my uncircumcised 6 inch cock. I stroked it while I reached out and took hold of Eddie's chubby uncircumcised boycock. I pulled the foreskin back over the glans, noting the red colour of the smooth cockhead. I leaned in and kissed the end of his now hardening cock, tasting his essence. I licked the head, and slid my lips down over the cock head to where his foreskin met the shaft. I sucked and licked the spongy head as I felt Eddie's boycock swell up. I slid my mouth right down his rod, until my nose was buried in the small patch of black pubic hair. I pulled off, then plunged down again on his now rock hard 5 inch cock. I kept this up, bobbing up and down his hard boycock until I felt him tense, then felt and tasted his boycum flooding my mouth. I didn't swallow just yet, but waited till the twitching stopped. I pulled slowly off his now softening cock keeping the suction so as not to lose any precious boy sperm. Once I came right off his cock, I swirled his cum in my mouth before dribbling it down my throat. It was ambrosia!! Fresh, sweet with a hint of salt. I was now super hard, and wanting to cum badly. I slid down Eddie's body till I was between his limp legs. I lifted them up and placed them over my shoulders. This opened his bum cheeks wide, and I got my first glimpse of his puckered light brown boy hole. I leaned in and swiped my tongue over the brownish starfish. There was pretty much no smell, so I poked my hard tongue into the puckered muscle. It gave way easily as Eddie was very relaxed, snoring gently above me. I slid my forefinger into his boy hole, managing to sink it all the way in. It was a bit tight, but that was due to lack of lubrication. I pulled my finger out, and crawled to the bedside table, opened the top drawer and pulled out a small dildo and the KY jelly. Moving back to Eddie and after putting his legs over my shoulders again, I lubed up the dildo, and also his boy hole with the KY. The dildo was about the same size as Eddie's cock. I placed the head against his pucker and gently pushed. The dildo slid in easily, helped by Eddie's totally relaxed state and the KY lubrication. It bottomed out, so I kept it there, then slowly fucked him with it. I moved it round inside him and I knew when I contacted his prostate as his cock gave a twitch and started to chub up again. I was ready to burst by then, so I pulled the dildo out, lubed up my cock, and waddled up to the edge of the bed, pulling Eddie's bum to the edge. It was a low bed, so my cock was at the perfect height. I placed the head of my rock hard hot cock against his boy hole and pushed gently. The head popped in, so I waited to see if Eddie would wake up. He didn't, so I pushed the rest of my cock in slowly until I felt my pubic bone nudge his bum cheeks. I stopped there, fully embedded in his guts while the impending climax feelings abated. I almost didn't make it this far, as my cock was so sensitive, that each movement forward threatened to set my climax off. Once I had calmed down a bit, I pulled almost all the way out of Eddie, then smoothly pushed back in. I set up a steady rhythm, gently fucking his relaxed hole. I looked down at my cock going in and out of Eddie, and noted that his boycock was rock hard again, and twitched each time my cock head grazed his prostate. I reached down and grasped his hard stem between my thumb and forefinger, and slowly masturbated him. As my climax approached, I sped up my wanking of Eddie's cock, until I saw his cock head erupt, spewing forth several ropes of white boycum, which splattered over his tummy and chest, then dribbled down my fingers. Feeling his boy hole twitch and clamp down set my cock off and I fired six large streams of man cum deep inside his bowels. I saw stars, and grunted and moaned loudly as I thrust hard into Eddie, trying to prolong my climax, and get my sperm as deep inside him as I could. The feeling passed, and I stayed rooted to the hilt inside his warm wet hole. I brought my fingers to my mouth and sucked them clean. I also wiped the splatters of boycum off his belly and chest and fed it to myself. Amazingly, I stayed rock hard, so I started to fuck Eddie again. The way was easier with the combination of the KY and now my huge dollop of sperm inside him. I started to slam hard into Eddie, rocking his body across the bed, so that I had to pull him back by his hips. Still he slept drunkenly while I ravaged his tight warm boyhole. After about 10 minutes of hard pumping, listening to the sound of my belly slapping his bum cheeks, I felt my next climax arriving. It built slowly, then suddenly it arrived and I howled as I slam fucked Eddies hole with my super hard cock. I fired another volley of shots of sperm inside his bowels. I slowed down and finally came to a stop, completely spent, and panting like I had run a marathon. I pulled my softening cock out of Eddie's boy hole, and collapsed beside him. I reached over and hugged his warm body to mine, and in no time I fell asleep. I woke slowly from a foggy sleep, feeling a warm wet sensation on my cock. I opened my eyes to see Eddie bent over with a hand on his hard cock and my hard cock in his mouth. I reached over behind him and slid my hand down his buttocks and into the crack between. I felt around his brown starfish, and felt the slipperiness from my sperm that had leaked out and the KY. I pushed my finger inside his pucker. Eddie pulled off my cock and looked up to me. His eyes no longer looked black, and I could see the true brown colour of the irises. He smiled. "Hello sleepy," he said. "How do you like this?" he asked as he licked the top of my cock. "Did you fuck me?. Don't worry if you did, I don't hurt, but figured you must have due the huge amount of cum that has been dribbling out of me. However, I would now like you to do it again while I am awake please?" He begged. "Of course I can buddy. Are you sure that you want me to? I did sort of take advantage of you before, and for that I am really sorry" "No worries, I deserve it as I was so drunk and out of it. It was nice of you to bring me to your place instead of dumping me back at the station. You have a nice place here. I would love to stay here longer, if you'll have me of course" he asked looking at me with those gorgeous big round eyes of his. "Well, since you asked nicely, I guess you can. We will need to let your parents know so we can grab your gear from home though" I reassured him. "I would love to have a flatmate again" I grinned. "Flatmate!! Indeed!! I don't think so. Perhaps a bed warmer" he laughed back. "But first," He said, grabbing my hard cock and squeezing it, "I want this, now!!" I pulled him on top of me and kissed him deeply, our tongues battling with each other. I got him to sit up astride me, and shuffled him back until his boyhole was over my upstanding cock. He lifted up, moved back a bit, then sank down on my cock, not stopping till his balls sat on my pubic bush. "Oh yeah, that's it, this is veeerrry nice" he breathed smiling. He started rocking back and forth, feeling my cock move inside him and brush up against this prostate. I reached down and took hold of his rigid boycock and slowly wanked him while he rode me. In no time at all, his breathing sped up, and he started moaning deeply. "Oh yes, thats good, just like that, Oh yeah, fuck thats hot. Oh daddy, I feel it coming, oh daddy, daddy DADDY!!!!! OH, I'M CUMMING...OHHHHHHHHHH YEESSSSSSSS!!!" he wailed as his sperm shot out of his hard cock all over me, just as I thrust up hard and unloaded yet another load deep inside him. He collapsed on my chest with my cock still inside him, and we kissed again. "Oh, that was sooooo goooood daddy" he whispered. "Can we do this forever, pleeeease??" "Sure was can buddy" I answered softly, "for as long as you want" "Oh, that is forever" he grinned Well, it was for another 5 years, until he went off to university, and found a boyfriend there. We did have some adventures together when he came home for the holidays, but I didn't mind. That drunk fifteen year old turned into a beautiful, loving, sober man, who found a similar guy his own age to love and cherish. The End