Date: Wed, 25 Nov 2009 22:03:06 -0600 From: OK OKC Subject: Joe Blow Warning: This story contains profanity, homosexual activities, and disturbing behavior. This is the sole creation of the writer. Feel free to contact me at the above Email. Joe Blow One summer, when I was a teenager, I was camping with a church group. The group was similar to the Boy Scouts. I had recently hit puberty, but I was still a bony kid with an innocent baby face and pale, smooth skin. I was also still shy and timid. Joseph, or Joe as most called him, was one of our youth leaders, along with his dad. He was seventeen, and everyone liked him. He had dark brown hair with blond highlights. His eyes were wide-apart, blue, and had a slight glare in them. His lips formed a permanent pout and an impish smile. He had wide cheekbones but thin cheeks, and his ears stuck out a bit. His body was thin but doughy in places. That day we hiked deep into the woods and settled near a river. Once there, we rested for an hour and then set up camp. Afterwards, we spent the day playing games and exploring our surroundings. I mostly kept to myself or hung out with a kid named Erwin. Erwin was a teacher's son and was a big geek. He had freckles, a pudgy stomach, and thin, straight hair that stuck out of his baseball cap. He usually wore cheap, goofy shorts and button-ups. He had a habit of telling tall tales and bad jokes. At night, we changed sleeping arrangements. My tent mate wanted to stay with a newfound buddy and his tent mate. Joe found out and said he'd stay with me, since he didn't want to share a tent with his dad. I was excited because Joe had always been nice to me, and, deep down inside, I thought he was cute. Joe entered my tent with a sleeping bag, pillow, and a trash bag of clothes and toiletries. I was in my sleeping bag and was wearing gray gym shorts, a plain white t-shirt, and white Fruit of the Loom briefs. He took off his shirt, shoes, and socks. He began wiping himself with handy wipes. I kept glancing at him and was getting a little excited. He then pulled off his shorts. He was wearing loose, burgundy boxer briefs. He opened his legs and wiped between them. He looked over and saw me trying to peek into his briefs. He smirked. When he finished, he lied on top of his sleeping bag and began to listen to music from headphones. We both soon fell asleep. In the middle of the night, I awakened, burning up. I got out of my sleeping bag and went back to sleep. Later that night, I was in the middle of a restless sleep. Suddenly, I felt something wet and warm, and I thought I was pissing. I woke up. I glanced down and saw the back of Joe's head. He was sucking the end of my dick. I tried to jerk away, but he pulled me back. I reached for my dick and felt his mouth on it. "Relax, buddy," he whispered. I laid frozen stiff. My heart was racing, and my stomach was turning. I kept seeing blue spots and lines, and I felt like I was on fire. My temples were throbbing. He pulled my briefs and shorts down, until they came off one foot. He started sucking me again. This time, he took my dick all the way down, and he gripped my balls. I could feel his tongue gliding against my dick. He slid his hand down between my legs. "Relax, I'm not going to hurt you," he assured me. His voice sounded distant. I tried to relax. He slipped his fingers between my buttocks. He grabbed one leg and pushed it out, and started rubbing my hole. He bobbed quicker and rubbed harder. I could feel my semen going into my dick, and I tightened up. "Wait," gasped. My semen kept creeping up; it was excruciating. Then, I let it explode in his mouth. It felt like a burst of ecstasy, spreading from my dick and throughout my body. My body jerked a couple of times. He waited a few seconds and pulled away. I jerked one last time, but this time in pain. He sat up and swallowed my semen. I could see that he was hard inside his briefs. He put on his flip flops and rushed out. I lied there half naked, shocked, and sweating. A couple of minutes later, I put on my briefs. Five minutes later, he entered. He turned on a flashlight. He noticed a wet spot on the front of my briefs. "Let's clean you up," he said. He took off my clothes. He grabbed the handy wipes and turned off the light. He wiped my groin, legs, and stomach. He started to kiss my stomach. He worked his way down to my crotch and then up to my hard dick. He wrapped his arms around my legs and began to gently lick my dick. He was licking the underside of my dick-head when I suddenly ejaculated. He licked the semen off my stomach, waited a few seconds, grabbed my dick, and licked up a dribbling drop of semen off my shaft. He then lied his cheek down on my dick for a few seconds. "I only did this because I like you. You know that, right?" he whispered. "Yeah," I mumbled. He sat up, found me a pair of clean briefs, and put them on me. He kissed my stomach one last time. "Good night, buddy," he said. He lied on his sleeping bag, rolled over, and went back to sleep. * * * It was the next day. I hadn't said much to Joe, but he was being overly nice to me. He kept squeezing my shoulders, trying to wrestle, calling me "buddy", and asking if I was okay. I nodded `yes' each time, but I was really feeling weird and embarrassed. In the afternoon, Erwin and I broke off from everyone else. Half of them were playing football and the other half were preparing to hike. We were a few yards away when we heard a voice. We turned around. It was Joe. I was annoyed to see him. He came up to us and put his arms around us. "Where we going?" Joe asked. "Probably just up the river," Erwin answered. We continued walking. An hour later, we stopped to rest. We took off our shoes and put our feet in the water. I soon put mine back on and rose. "I have to pee," I said. I wandered for about two minutes in the woods. I finally found a spot behind some trees, and I pissed. As I was pulling up my shorts afterwards, I felt a hand on my back. I turned around. It was Joe. He knelt abruptly. "Wait," I said. "It's okay, buddy. I'll make it fast," Joe replied. "What happens if someone comes?" "They won't." He pulled down my shorts and started sucking, while staring up at me. My butterflies returned, but I was more relaxed this time. I immediately got hard in his mouth. He kept one hand on my dick and reached around with the other. He dug his fingers into my butt and started rubbing my hole with his middle one. I was close to ejaculating. I looked up. Erwin was standing there, watching. I jolted away and yanked up my shorts. Joe glanced back. "Its okay, it's okay," Joe said to me. He pulled my shorts back down and continued sucking. Erwin was staring. He looked stunned but fascinated. Joe sucked a while longer. Erwin crept forward. Joe shifted his body, so Erwin could get a better view. Joe looked up at Erwin with my dick still in his mouth. He pulled away, so Erwin could see my whole dick. Erwin couldn't take his eyes off it. Joe put my dick back in his mouth. He then grabbed my butt and pulled me forward until my dick was all the way in his mouth. He kept me there for a second and then pushed me back. He pulled away again and looked back at Erwin. "You can touch it," Joe said. "I don't know," Erwin mumbled. Joe continued sucking. Erwin came and stood by us. Joe pulled his mouth away and looked at Erwin. Erwin touched my dick. "You like it?" Joe asked him. Erwin didn't say anything. He ran his fingers up and down it twice. Joe reached up to touch the front of Erwin's shorts, but Erwin sprang back. Joe went back to sucking me. He looked at Erwin. Erwin was still watching, but was now standoffish. "It's okay, I won't do that again, I promise," Joe assured him. Joe sucked me for a few more seconds. He pulled my briefs and shorts down and pulled them off my shoes. He stood up and took off my shirt. I was completely naked, except for my shoes. He went back to sucking me. After a minute, he turned me around. "Bend over," he told me. I did, and Joe pulled my butt open to show Erwin my hole. Joe rubbed it for a few seconds. "Feels like a pussy." Joe stopped, and Erwin briefly touched it. "Gross, it's wet," Erwin grumbled. Joe turned me back around and continued sucking. Erwin touched my tiny bush. Joe pulled his mouth away, and Erwin touched my dick. Joe's spit was dripping off the end of it. "Kneel down," Joe told him. "I don't know," Erwin mumbled again. Erwin ran his hand up my abdomen. "Just for a second," Joe said. Erwin's hand glided down to my balls. He fondled one of them. Joe backed up a little. He waited, stood, and backed up again. Erwin kneeled down. He stared at my dick and then licked the head. He slowly placed it into his mouth and kept it there. "Take it deeper," Joe suggested. Erwin tried, but got choked up and coughed. After a brief pause, he started nibbling and licking it. Joe suddenly kneeled down. Erwin froze nervously. Joe started sucking my dick. He pulled away to tell Erwin, "Suck his nuts." Erwin began licking one of them. I was about to ejaculate. "I got to...," I muttered. Joe opened his mouth. Erwin watched as my semen filled Joe's mouth. The rest of my semen dripped into his mouth. Joe swallowed my semen and bobbed on my dick a couple of times. Some of my semen was dripping down his chin. He laughed, and then Erwin did, too. * * * A year had passed. I only saw Joe a few times afterwards because he went to live with his mom for a few months. He then came back to my city, so he could graduate with his original class. He started going back to my church with his dad. He was still nice to me, but we rarely talked. Then, one Wednesday, at church, he asked if I wanted to hang out with him on Saturday. I still felt weird about what happened, but I had come to terms with my sexuality, and I did want him to suck me again. Therefore, I agreed to it. That Saturday came. I was waiting outside my house. I was wearing jeans, sneakers, and a light blue dress shirt. I was also still wearing white briefs, which were the only underwear my mom seemed to buy for me. Suddenly, a black BMW pulled up. I was a little shocked and curious. The passenger window rolled down. It was Joe. "Hey, buddy, get in the back," he told me. I entered. The car smelled like new leather and strong cologne. The driver was in his late teens or early twenties. He was tall, slender, and had subtle features. His auburn hair was glistening, and his bangs were long and spiky. He was wearing expensive clothes and sunglasses. He was quiet. "This is Kendall," Joe said. Kendall didn't acknowledge me. We drove around for a while. Joe kept glancing at Kendall, as Kendall stayed focused on the road. "Well, what you guys want to do? You already eat?" Joe asked me. "Yeah, I'm good," I replied. Joe paused. "We'll go to Kendall's," Joe said to me. "Is that cool?" "Sure, I don't care." We drove to Kendall's apartment complex, which was enormous and extravagant. It even had its own manmade lake and golf course nearby. We parked and exited. We went up to Kendall's apartment. It was dark inside, filled with electronics and artwork, and was almost as big as my parent's house. "Wow, this is nice," I uttered in awe. "Yeah, I know, right," Joe replied. After Kendall entered, he disappeared into the hallway. Joe paused and looked at me. He seemed a little nervous. "Well, hang out here. I'm going to go talk to him," Joe continued. Joe disappeared for three minutes, as I sat on the couch. Joe returned. "Come with me," he said, without looking at me. Joe led me to the bedroom. The bed was huge. I moved to it, paused, and turned around. Joe was standing behind me. Abruptly, he unbuttoned my shirt, took it off, and dropped it on the floor. I looked into the open doorway. "Is he coming back?" I asked. "No." "I don't know about this." "Lie back. It'll be okay." I did. Joe removed my shoes and socks. He took off my pants and briefs. I was lying there, completely naked. He began massaging my inner thighs, as he stared at my penis. "You've gotten really big," Joe said. He knelt down and started to suck it. "And still tastes good." I was hard in seconds. I looked in the doorway and saw Kendall watching. Joe noticed me looking and glanced back. He then went back to sucking. Kendall moved to the bed and stared down. He glanced at my face. His eyes were blue, beady, and steely. "How's that feel, whore?" Kendall asked coldly. "Good," I answered. Kendall ran his fingers through my bush, grabbed the base of my dick, and squeezed it. Joe kept sucking. Kendall watched for a few seconds and knelt down. Joe spread my legs, so he and Kendall could fit between them. They both started sucking me. Kendall's mouth felt awesome. He had a powerful suction and a slobbering lick, and he effortlessly deep-throated me. He took my dick all the way to the base, as he glanced into my eyes. Joe touched my anus a couple of times. "Get my lube. It's in the night stand on the left," Kendall told Joe. Joe moved to the night stand, as Kendall continued sucking. Kendall poked around my hole with his finger. "It's almost empty," Joe said. "Forget it then," Kendall sneered. "You clean down here?" he asked me. "Yeah, just took a shower," I responded. "Better be, I don't want no shitty kitty." He pushed my legs up. Joe had moved over and was watching Kendall. Kendall stared at my hole. He rubbed it. He went down and started eating it out. He pushed on my legs harder. "Spread it." I repositioned, and Joe pulled on my legs. I held my butt open with both hands. Kendall ate me out some more and then tongue-fucked me a few times. Suddenly, he shoved a finger in me. I grunted, tightened my hole. "Loosen it!" I relaxed. He began fingering me. "That's a tight, little whore, isn't it?" It was starting to hurt. "How's that feel, you fucking slut?" "Hurts," I muttered. "Shut up and take it." He squeezed my prostate with his finger. My body jerked, and I grunted. He squeezed again, and I tightened. He snickered and went back to sucking my dick. Joe let go of my legs. Kendall kept his finger in me. Joe sat down. "You okay?" Joe whispered to me. "Yeah," I said. Joe sucked on my nipple a little. I was close to ejaculating. "Cum already, you fuck," Kendall barked at me. I started moaning, as Kendall sucked harder and faster. My hole clinched his finger, as both it and my dick started to throb. "That's it, fucking cum, you bitch." Joe sat up and was watching Kendall. I exploded in Kendall's mouth. Kendall sat up and opened his mouth. He showed us the huge, white glob in his mouth and gulped it. He reached down, grabbed my briefs, and wiped his mouth with it. He threw them in my face. "Get out of here, you fucking whore," he commanded me. Joe laughed. "I'm not playing. I want you fuckers out of here." Kendall left, and Joe followed him. I started to get dressed. Joe came back, flustered. "We're going to have to leave. He's serious. I'll find us a ride, though." Joe and I left and waited in front of the complex, until one of Joe's friends picked us up. I only saw Joe twice at church after that. THE END