Date: Fri, 16 Feb 2007 07:39:11 -0800 From: Rob Boyd Subject: My Adventure - 6 This story is fiction. It contains descriptions of consensual sexual contact between males, adult and minor. As such it is homoerotic, designed for the entertainment of mature adults. If you are not of legal age to read such material, or if the subject matter would create irresolvable personal moral dilemmas, please exit now. Chapter 5 ending -- "Bravo. Well done, boy," Mike called out after I finished fucking Patrick, as though I had given a great performance in a play. Pat didn't say anything. He was too angry at me. And he still had a raging hardon. "OK. Now boy it's your turn. Bend over." Chapter 6 -- Obediently I bent over and put my hands down on the workout bench. Instantly I felt hands on my butt, roughly spreading my cheeks. "I told you I'd get some of your bubble butt, boy," Pat growled in my ear as he lay his muscled body down across me. "You're going to be fucked good and hard as punishment for telling on me." Actually, I hadn't told on him at all. Mike had walked into the room and caught Patrick face fucking me. But that didn't matter to Pat. He was determined to make the most out of this opportunity. And fuck me he did. He has a thick 8 inch cut cock and he didn't waste any time putting it to me. "How does that feel, boy? Like having my big cock pounding your tight hole?" I was about to answer, when Mike slid his even bigger mancock in my mouth. Now I was being used on both ends. "There you are boy," Pat yelled. "Both of your boy holes are full of mancock. This is what you were put on earth to do -- to be used by real men." Mike's cock slid back into my throat. He had taught me to deep throat him so my throat expanded to take his hard thick cock. Slowly it slid into my mouth/throat. I ran my tongue along the underside and over the broad head when he pulled out so just the head was in me. I looked up at Mike and looked into his smiling face. "You're doing good. Stay relaxed." Mike always knows what to say to keep me calm and open for his use. At my other end, Pat didn't care if I was calm or not. I could feel him shove his big cock as deep as possible in me. His bull nuts hit my boy nuts each time he shoved in. His thick pubic hair rubbed against my smooth bubble butt. He was riding me hard. "Here you go, boy. I'm going to cum in your tight hole. You'll be mine now." Patrick shoved hard and held his muscled bod against me. With a big yell, he flooded my insides with his jizz load. "Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. That's it!! " I could feel him shoot in my hole. Seemed like forever that he was shooting. Some even ran down my leg. Pat didn't pull out immediately. He stayed in me as his cock started to soften. He had gotten what he wanted out of me. When Patrick pulled out of my raw boy hole, I fell forward on to the bench. Mike's hard cock slipped out of my mouth. I was spent. Mike picked me up and carried me to his bed. He laid me out and cleaned me up. "Go ahead, boy. Get some sleep." Mike is so strong and muscular. I love being totally surrounded by him. I couldn't get enough of him and wanted him to use me however he wanted. After all, he was training me to building up my muscles and become a miniature version of himself. At least that's what I wanted to be. I slept for an hour. Then got dressed and headed for home. Pat had apparently left right after he finished fucking with me. Mike told me to take a good bath, sleep some more and we'd resume tomorrow -- just the two of us. As focused as I was on Mike and my development. I didn't realize that other students were aware of the "new" me. My first inkling of that interest came the following afternoon at school when I was I was changing from my street clothes into my high school gym class clothes. I'm in a track and field class with students from different grades, including seniors. My legs are strong and I have good stamina. So I can run long distances. On the team is a senior student who also ran distances. Named John, he had a good, solid build, with well developed muscles. I like looking at him, though I'd never seen him totally naked. On the afternoon in question, I had just taken all my street clothes off and was standing naked before my locker. Well, I wasn't quite buck naked as I still had my leather cock ring and ball stretcher on. I hadn't had time to take the stretcher off before putting my jock on. The older classmate I mentioned was only two lockers away from me. He had just put his jock on. He turned toward me and looked me over. I guess he liked what he saw because his cock inside the jock pouch started to swell. "What is that black strap around your nuts?" I blushed a little I guess but answered in a firm voice, "It's called a ball stretcher and I wear it to help stretch my nuts and nut sack." The guy moved closer to me and I noticed his cock was tenting his jock... "That's something; I've never seen one before. Does it hurt? Is it easy to put on?" "Naw, it doesn't hurt and it's very easy to put on. Here, let me show you." I reached down, unsnapped the ball stretcher and handed it to him. Taking the stretcher, the guy examined it. "Can I try it on?" "Sure, though it might be too wide for you. But try it anyway." The guy pulled his nuts out the side of his jock pouch and tried to put it on. But he had trouble getting it snapped in place. "Can you help me get it on?" I'd never felt another male's nuts or cock, well, except for Mike and Pat. Quickly I looked about to make sure we were alone. Then I reached out and took his big nuts in my hand and carefully stretched them down a bit. With my other hand I wrapped the 3-snap ball stretcher around his nut sack. The strap was too wide to fit so I only snapped the lower two snaps. "How does that feel?" I asked. "Feels different, but it's a nice tight feel. What about that other leather strap you have on? Can you put it on me too?" "Sure. You'll need to take your jock off first. If that's ok..." John took his jock off. I gasped as I saw him totally naked. His big chest and firm abs were smooth but he had a thick bush of brown hair just above his big uncut cock. "Does everyone have big mancocks" I thought to myself. He is really a stud. "Anything wrong?" "Ummmmmm, no John. I've just never seen a cock with skin. As you can see, my little dick doesn't have any." Before John could say anything in response, I put the leather cock ring around his nuts and cock and snapped it tightly into place and stepped back. John's cock got really hard. I could even see some veins along the shaft, much like with Mike's 9" cut cock. "This feels really good. My cock has never been so hard." Without even thinking about it, I guess, John's big hand wrapped around his mancock and began to stroke it. "Damn, boy, this really is hot. I'm probably going to shoot off any minute. Want to see me do that?" "Yes. Sure, Sir," I stammered. "Good. I want you to see me do that. Even more, I want to shoot my load in your mouth. Get on your knees and open your mouth." "Yes Sir." I was so in awe of him that I never even questioned what he told me to do. I just wanted to have his cock in my mouth and to feel his body. (As you can tell from my story thus far, I quickly submit to bigger guys who are well developed -- especially if they are hairy.) Down on my knees I looked up at this hunk of young manhood and his hard cock pointed right at my mouth. Without thinking, I leaned forward and put my mouth around John's cockhead. "Oh Yes. Hold my cock in your mouth as I jack. I'm going to fill your small mouth with my jizz. And you will swallow it all. OK?" With his cockhead in my mouth, I could only nod my head. What a sight it would have been. A small semi-muscular 16 year old sophomore on his knees between the dressing room lockers before a larger senior class stud whose big cock was in my mouth. Glad no one saw us (at least I don't think anyone did). For me, all I could do was look up at John, at his muscles, at his pubic hair and his fast moving hand in and out along his cock shaft. His hips and 6-pack abs shoved his cock head deep into my warm wet mouth. I was drooling as he face fucked me. I don't know how long this went on. "That's it boy... I'm getting close. Suck my cock. Make it feel good." "I'm going to shoot now. Remember to swallow it all." And suddenly, his hot thick fluid filled my mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could. John's hands were now holding my head so I couldn't back up. "Take it... Take my ball juice. Suck me dry." I could smell John's musk scent and it got me even more excited. I pushed my mouth further down on his cock, trying to take all of it in. "Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa... Drain me!" I'm proud to report that I did swallow his entire load. I was physically shaking when he removed his cock from my mouth. "Wow... That was great, boy." "We'd better get suited up and out on the track." "Yea, that's a good idea." "Better take the ball stretcher and cockring off me first." "Yes, Sir." Carefully I removed the stretcher and cockring. We both got dressed and headed out of the field house. Neither of us noticed someone moving out of the shadows near our lockers. As we were leaving the building John surprised me by saying, "You have a fine looking body for a sophomore. Do you work out?" "Thank you, Sir. Yes, I workout every day. I have a friend who is muscular like you and he is training me. I guess I'm a special project for him. I was a skinny boy and he and I both want me to look better. So, that's my goal. To build up my body and look as good as him ... and like you for that matter." "Interesting. Well, you do look good. Hope we can workout out together some time. I like working out but don't have a place to do it, other than here at school." "My friend has his own gym in his house. We workout there. I'll ask him if you can join us or just train with him."