Date: Sat, 10 Dec 2011 18:36:17 -0500 (EST) From: whitewold999@icqmail.com Subject: Subway Submissive ( gay/adult youth, oral anal, m/M MM) DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boy's discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between an underage boy and adult males... If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re- post them at your own site, please contact the author for permission. If it is illegal to read such material where you live or if you find the topic distasteful the please leave now. If you enjoy the story or if it evokes memories of your own, please let me know. I am happy to write stories from outlines. Copyright 2011 Wolf, All rights reserved. You may contact me at whitewold999@icqmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Subway Submissive By Wolf I was full of myself, having gotten a job right out of high school, although I had to wait for the results of my physical to clear. I had a couple of days before reporting to work, so I took the train into New York City. I boarded the subway from Queens to down town Manhattan to celebrate getting my first job. As the train pulled to a stop, I could see through windows that it was full of people. As the doors opened the crowd waiting on the platform practically carried me through the door. People were crammed in so tightly that it was almost impossible to raise your arms. It was almost a waste of time to hang onto the overhead hand rails. The mass of human flesh simply swayed as the cars accelerated or decelerated. As the train started to move I felt a body press against my backside. That was not uncommon on crowed subways, so it could have been an accident. With every stop before going underground into Manhattan more people crammed into each car. As the train pulled away, I felt more pressure against my leg. I could not turn my head enough to see who it was. As the train rocked back and forth, a hand brushed against my crotch. I was not sure if it was an accident, or if someone was fooling around with me. I thought it was strange because with the movement of the train it caused the hand to press harder and then lighter at times. My cock acted like it had a mind of its own, because it got hard all by its self. As my cock stiffened someone's hand deliberately gripped my cock without moving, but stayed really still. I could not tell which person standing near me was holding me. It was very crowded and I couldn't even see the hand, so it could have been anyone male or female. I tried to look around to find out if it was a female or some horny old perverted guy, but I wasn't able to do it. As the train continued to rock, the hand grew bolder and my cock responded by getting even harder. I have to say, I was enjoying the feeling regardless of who was playing with me. The people standing around me didn't seem to be aware of what was happening. Eventually the train entered Manhattan and stopped at different stations where some people got off and a few more people got on. At one of the stops the person who had been touching me might have left the train. When the train started to move again, it jerked forward sending everyone lurching backwards. Finally the train settled down and was moving at a steady speed, I felt something hard pressing against my ass. As we tussled back and forth, it was obvious that it was a cock poking my from behind. The person behind me swayed back and forth and from side to side with the movement of the train. It felt like he was trying to get a better position behind my butt. I was a bit taken aback by it slightly, because I had never thought about doing anything before with a man. Heck, I knew I was straight, because I recently dated a few girls and had sex with a few of them. I WAS NOT GAY that much I knew for sure! At each stop, people kept getting on the train and it was still standing room only. While all of this was going on, the guy behind me grasped my hips, to prevent me from moving away from his probing cock. He ground his crotch against my ass. I was beginning to fear that he was going to cum. I surly didn't want to leave the train with cum spots on the back of my pants. I had no idea who the guy was, that was molesting me, but it was exciting. It never dawned on me to make a fuss about the assault. I would have been embarrassed to draw attention to what was going on. I just allowed the person to do whatever he wanted. My cock was filling my pants, while he was dry humping me. He squeezed my ass with his right hand and whispered in my ear, "I'm getting off at the next stop!" When the train stopped at the next station, I felt him move away from me, as he squeezed my butt one more time. When the door opened, I exited the train, but was not sure who I was looking for, or even why I left the train. I had been planning on going father downtown, my curiosity was getting the best of me. I spotted a man much older than me who glanced my way as he got off the train. He was about 40-years-old and gave me a cruising look, as he came closer to me. He fell into stride with me ad he led me to the underground's men's room and I followed him as he walked ahead of me and he motioned for me to follow him. He led me to the station's men's restroom and we both went in. He headed towards a large stall at the far end of the restroom. I entered the stall next to his and found a large hole in the partition that I learned later was called a 'glory hole.' I was struck by the stench of urine and fecal material. The floor was littered with wet toilet paper. I sat down on the toilet and looked through the hole.' The man dropped his pants and underwear and stood there facing me while he took his huge cock in hand, so I could witness the way it dangled between his legs like a limp hose. As he stroked it the sleeping monster came to life. My own cock swelled up and got an inch or two longer. I was impressed by the fact that his foreskin covered all of his cock head about another half inch. He peeled it back to show me his wet pink mushroom. As he slowly pulled the lose skin back and forth over his cock. The girth of his cock was such that as he held it, his thumb barley touched his fingers. I was fascinated with the show and I had a strong desire to touch it. He winked at me and beckoned me to come closer, I couldn't resist. My pants were still in place, so I stood up and made my way to the next stall to join him. A I closed the door behind me, he was standing there with his pants down and massive cock was sticking straight out at me, like an accusing finger. He put his arm around me, grabbed my ass and pulled me hard against his chest. I felt his cock jabbing me in my pants and my heart was racing just having him hold me. He loosened my belt and pulled the zipper down and dropped my pants. He placed his hands on my ass and as he squeezed me, while he was jabbing his cock against me balls. Then he stuck the finger of his right hand into my mouth. When it was covered with my saliva he started poking his finger into my asshole. His cock was jabbing against my crotch and stabbing his balls. His pre-cum was making my pubic hair slimy, before it became sticky. I couldn't resist wrapping my hand around his cock, so I did it. It felt like velvet, as I slowly pulled the skin back and forth, jacking him off. It was firm and pointed right at me and I loved the feeling of it. Why was I so excited and turned on by his cock, I kept asking myself. I was feeling strange and wondering why I was doing this to a man, I didn't even know. His cock was so impressive that it just demanded my attention, so I started stroking it. The skin was loose and slid up and down the shaft freely. He whispered in my ear, "You better stop...I'm getting close to cumming. I don't want to CUM yet, because I have other plans for us. You're going to enjoy what I have in mind for you. Can you join me at my place for a beer? It's not far, I live close by." Being a red blooded teenager at my sexual peek, I couldn't pass up the offer, so I agreed. We pulled up our pants and left the bathroom. We headed towards the stairs. There were some people in front of us going up the stairs heading to the street above ground. The buildings made it like emerging into a manmade canyon, where the east-west alignment created a wind tunnel. As we climbed the stairs the man squeezed my ass. I wiggled my butt slightly and checked behind us to see if anyone was watching. He was massaging my pants hard enough to force them between the crack of my butt. Luckily there was no one behind us. When we emerged above ground, he moved ahead of me and I tagged along behind him like a child following his daddy. He had been correct about living close by, because it was only a short walk to his apartment building. A uniformed doorman gave me a strangely knowing smile as we walked past him. Hum...impressive, I thought to myself - a uniformed doorman no less. We took the elevator up to the ninth floor and I followed him to his apartment. Upon entering he asked me to relax on the couch, while he went to the kitchenette for a couple of beers. I had to use the bathroom to take a piss, so he directed to the appropriate door.. By the time I got back to the living room, the man was sitting on the couch totally naked, with his clothes piled on the floor beside him. I noticed that his cock was soft again. I just stood there when he motioned for me to come and sit by him. He introduced himself, while sitting there naked and it seemed funny to me that his name was Carl. I felt like a fool telling him that my name was Jerry. He asked if I would like to watch a DVD. "Sure" - I answered, anything is fine: I responded. With a press of a button the TV came alive with a homemade video. There was a young blond boy, a lot younger than me, down on the floor getting fucked in the ass by a tall skinny black guy with a huge cock. The black guy was straddling the blond from behind pounding his cock hard and fast into the boy's ass. When the black guy pulled that long thing out of the boy's ass it was funny how the camera got a close up. The boy's hole was stretched, swollen and inflamed to a red color. It looked like it was about the same diameter as the black guy's cock. Then he stuffed it back in the hole with no mercy. The blond seemed to love what was going on, because his eyes were closed, his mouth open and he was moaning every time the black guy shoved his cock deeper into his ass. Carl placed his hand on my thigh and asked, "Do you like watching what they are doing? " "Yeah, I guess so," - I answered. I admitted that I found the video interesting, but I was in shock. I never knew that a guy could get fucked like that! I wondered if Carl was going to try to fuck me in the ass like the black guy was doing to the blond. I was not about to get into anything like that. I only fucked girls and I had never had anything stuck in my ass. "Just relax and take your clothes off, while we watch the blond boy getting hammered!" Carl said. I relented and took off all of my clothes, before sitting back down next to him. He stood up and walked in front of me. His soft cock dangled between his legs in front of my face. He grabbed his cock and started sliding the loose skin back and forth. I watched him slid his loose foreskin back and forth over his mushroom head. It looked like a lot of extra skin. It stretched so much as he slowly stroked his cock. He used his left hand to grasp the end of the foreskin and pull it out in front of his cock to show me just how far he could stretch it. There was a white pearl of pre-cum dripping from the tip of his foreskin. When he pulled back the foreskin again to expose that big pink head he pointed it towards my mouth. There was more pre-cum leaking from the opening in his cock. He smeared it on my lips and face. He told me, "Open my mouth! I know you will love the taste!" I opened my mouth and he leaned forward, as the head of his cock entered my mouth. When I tasted it, the pre-cum tasted salty and it was warm. His cock started to grow more, filling my mouth, as I licked the tip. He let out a moan and pushed even more meat into my mouth. I started to gag when the tip touched the back of my throat. He pulled back just enough to leave his head in my mouth. He was continuing to stroke the shaft of his cock, while sliding the head in and out of my mouth. At one point he pulled his cock out of my mouth and started slapping my face with his heavy sausage. His cock was substantially larger by that time and he was pointing it right at my right eye, as he told me, "I am an ass man. I enjoy a good boy pussy most of all!" I knew just what he was referring to, having seen that video of the blond boy getting fucked in the ass by the black man with a cock much bigger than Carl's. Carl continued stroking his cock right in front of my face. He said, "I knew I was going to be fucking you the minute I saw you getting on the train. I sensed that that you would love getting fucked like a woman with that hot looking ass. I figured that you could take it up the ass better than down your throat. Guys like you love to get fucked in the ass!" It was as if Carl had some sort of power over me, the way I sat there accepting his comment. He was standing so close that he was straddling my legs. He rotated his hips in a circular motion as he rubbing the tip of his cock against my lips again. The pre-cum was slippery as he smeared it on my face at first, but as it dried it became sticky. I protested, "I'm not gay!" He chuckled and slapped my face with his cock again. "Of course you're not!" It was like being slapped on the face with a velvet glove. I could not take my eyes off of his cock. He told me, "Kiss it!" so I did and gave up protesting that I was not gay and proceeded moving my head forward to suck him again. I replaced his hand with my own and stroked him while sucking the head. I tried to take more of it into my mouth, but it was swelling faster than I could handle it. It filled my mouth to capacity and it was all I could do to slide it in and out a little, while avoiding gagging. Carl started humping my face too. He held my head still by grabbing me by my ears, while fucking my mouth. I was in a dazed state, yet I had no desire to stop this stranger form using me for his sexual pleasure. I had girls suck my cock before, but had never sucked a cock myself. Carl held my ears, as he fucked my mouth, with a slow rhythm. It was humiliating to be treated like a woman, but thrilling at the same time. At one point he stopped moving his hips and started moving my head back and forth holding me by my ears. I felt his loose skin sliding up and down the shaft in my mouth, as he fucked my mouth for five minutes or so, before he grabbed my head and smashed my nose against his hairy crotch. He filled my mouth with a flood of thick cum without warning, so I had to either swallow it or choke on the next squirt of cum. One moment the space in my mouth was empty, the next moment it was filled with hot cum. He held my head still, forcing me to swallow his cum, while trying to breathe too. As a result some cum came dribbling out of my nose in frothy bubbles. After he finished cumming in my mouth, he just made me hold his cock in my mouth, as it slowly went soft again. When he stepped back, his cock came plopping out of my mouth. I sat there a little stunned about what had happened to me. I was one of the guys that made fun of the guys that were believed to be faggots and here I was sitting next to a man who's cum I just swallowed. Jesus...I thought, "What's wrong with this picture?" I looked at Carl as his cock was going limp, as he touched me again. He put his arm around me as he pulled me back to watch another video. This time there were two black men with that same blonde boy. The boy was back down on all fours. One of the black men was fucking his asshole, while the second one was fucking the youth's mouth. While we were watching the action Carl took hold of my hand and poured baby oil onto the palm of my hand. Then he had me wrap my hand around his soft cock, to start jacking him off. I didn't take my eyes off the action on the screen, while I pulled his foreskin up and down the shaft of his cock. He was giving me instructions on how to properly jack him off. Carl instruction was to relax my hand while sliding it down and gripping it tightly as I pulled it upwards. It was like milking a cow. He whispered in my ear, "You're doing a great job boy. I really enjoyed cumming in your mouth and watching you swallow it. The moment I saw you on the train I knew that you are a natural bottom. I am going to fuck you tonight!" I continued to slide his cock up and down and he was getting hard again. All the while he was telling me he was going to fuck me, I was telling myself that I was not a faggot. Carl was telling me, "I will be fucking you later and you will love it, because you were made for cock! I know you are going to be my pussy the moment I saw you!" Carl reached over to the table next to the couch and picked up a class pipe. He put a pinch of marijuana with plenty of resin into the bowl. He held a cheap disposable lighter to it as he drew the smoke into his lungs and held his breath until he sputtered a few times before he had to breathe again. Then he handed me the pipe and held the flame to it while I inhaled the smoke. I held my breath as long as I could, of course I sputtered too, while I was continuing to stroke his cock, while he held the pipe for me. He even filled his lungs and kissed me, so that he could blow the smoke from his longs into my lungs. It took a little while before I began to feel the affect of the smoke. The grass was strong shit, because I was getting a buzz quickly. The room got darker as it took effect and it felt like I was disconnected from my body. There was a feeling of euphoria as I felt Carl's cock growing harder in my hand. The more he told me about how he was going to fuck me all night long, the harder my own cock got. The action on the TV was getting hard core. The black guy was slapping the white boy's ass, while the second black was ramming his long cock down the youth's throat. At one point the two men changed places. The one that had been fucking the boy's mouth started fucking his ass and the other guy that had just pulled his cock out of the youth's ass was now fucking his mouth. The youth could not swallow all of the white frothy stuff and some spilled from his mouth. The guy pulled out and squirted cum directly on the youth's face and it was dripping from his eyes making it difficult for the youth to see. The guy fucking his ass pulled out and shot his load all over the youth's back. After a pause in the video the action continued with one of the blacks on his back and the youth squatted down on the black monster cock. The other black straddled them and also worked his cock into the youth's ass. Holy shit! I couldn't believe that the youth could take two monstrous cocks in his ass at the same time. Everyone was shinning with sweat and the youth was covered with cum. Carl asked me with a curious tone in his voice, "Jerry which end of the action would you like to be on? Would you like to be one of the black guys or the white boy getting hammered by both cocks at the same time?" I was afraid to admit that I was drawn to the white boy being hammered by two cocks at the same time. Carl stood up and pulled me to my feet, as he led me to his bedroom. He had me lay face down on top of his bed. The bedding was clean but I could smell laundry soap and his body odor from him sleeping in the bed. He poured baby oil on his cock and my ass and thighs. It was getting a little sloppy as the cold baby oil trickled down my balls to puddle on the bed. He lay down on top of me and reached under my body, to grasp my cock, so that he could jack me off with his right hand. While he was doing that he maneuvered his body around until his stiff cock was wedged between my thighs and his oily cock slipped between my thighs right up against my balls. He humping me between my thighs like I sometimes hump my girlfriend's pussy. He pushed the head of his cock between my thighs and it smash my balls into the mattress. Occasionally his cock would graze against my puckered asshole sending a chill of apprehension knowing that he planned on fucking me like that before long. Each time his cock touched my rosebud my cock responded by pressing into the sheets. He fucked me like that for about 15 minutes while telling me that my ass was soft like a woman's pussy. Then he started moaning and pushing harder to where I felt him squirt a flood of hot cum all over my ass, thighs and asshole. I could feel his hot breath as he whispered in my ear, "You're my bitch and you're going to love it when I really fuck you later. You're made for fucking," he told me. My ass was wet, sticky with cum and baby oil so I wanted to clean up. He took me into his bathroom where he filled the bath tub and bathed me like a child and making sure my asshole was clean with a soapy finger. It actually felt good feeling his finger going in and out of my ass. In turn I washed his cock for him and it got hard in my hand. While we were in the bathroom we took turns holding each other's cock while we emptied our bladders. It may seem foolish that we wrapped towels around our waists before returning to the bedroom. Carl turned the TV back on and we sat back down next to each other. We watched some more of his videos and drank some more beer. We relaxed while watching the blond youth getting fucked ever which way possible by the two black guys. One of the black guys actually stuck his cock down the youth's throat and fucked him that way until the boy's eyes were watering. The boy gagged until he relaxed with a cock running down his throat, like a sword swallower. I don't know how the boy didn't suffocate. Maybe it was just effects for the camera, but it sure looked painful to me. The other black guy was more interested in the youth's white ass. He used baby oil to lubricate the boy's asshole and started to fuck him again. The thing was he had a cock ring around his cock and balls that added another finger length to his cock. You could tell that the boy suffered with every thrust. Carl poured some baby oil in my hand and placed it on his limp cock, dangling between his legs. I started to slide my hand up and down with the same rhythm as the guy fucking the blond in the movie. I was jacking him off slowly, just like the video and speeded up as the action increased. He put his arm around me and stuck his tongue into my ear. I pulled on his cock until he was as hard as rock. He bent over and started sucking on my nipple, like I was a girl. Not only that, but he massaged my breasts like I was a woman too. He did interrupt the action long enough to pull something else out of the end table drawer. While he was doing that he slid his hand down my back, so that he could grip my ass. He returned to sucking my nipples and I was high enough to just let go and enjoy the feeling. I was still jacking him off, when Carl bent over and took my cock into his mouth and started sucking it. While he was doing that, he slid his hand under my ass and I felt something cold spreading my asshole. It felt strange, yet wonderful, getting my cock sucked while something was finger fucking me slow and easy. He kept sliding whatever it was around inside of my hole. I have to admit that he was one hell of a cock sucker. I am a healthy teenager with a perpetual hard-on. A wet mouth sucking on me was enough to make me cum in a flash, without the added object being stuck in my ass. Whatever it was, something was added that increased the size. The damned thing was spreading open my asshole, trying to stretch it like a pussy and I'm sure that it felt bigger than it actually was. It was difficult to look around because I was still stroking his cock. However I did manage and that's when I saw the bulb in his hand. It was an inflatable bulb with a two-way valve that allowed for air to escape or inflate the bladder. I saw that the rubber hose was about the size of an enema bottle tube and it was running between my legs. Whatever Carl stuck in my ass was inflatable and I wondered just how much he could inflate the damn thing. He played with me a little as he squeezed the bulb and I felt the increase in pressure. As the pain increased I started sweating. With a couple of more squeezes it felt like my asshole was being turned inside out. Then he turned the valve with his thumb and released the air. The pressure decreased and it felt so much better, but then he turned the valve on again and he started inflating the object once more. He inflated it a little larger that he had the first time. He repeated the game over and over and each time he inflated it slightly more and left a little air in it when he deflated it. It was obvious that he was stretching my asshole, so that I could accept a cock as large as his. He added to my pleasure by sucking on my cock to take my mind off of the inflatable dildo in my ass. I could not believe how good it made me feel. Carl told me, "It is time to get serious. Don't worry boy!" Carl pulled me to the edge of the bed, so that he could deflate the dildo and it almost fell out of my ass. He sat it aside and then he pulled me around so that I was lying on back lengthwise on the bed. Then he got on his knees between my legs, grabbed my ankle and placed them on his shoulders. He moved his body closer. "You have just the place for this, don't you? he asked, It is time now for you to become my bitch!" With that statement he guided his cock to my asshole opening. I had no idea how big my opening was, because for all I knew it was bigger that the blond youth's in the video. When he inserted his cock into my asshole it still felt like a horse cock had been inserted in me. He started moving it around inside my ass slowly. WOW...I didn't know what to expect but getting fucked in my virgin ass still hurt like hell! The fact that he had applied baby oil didn't help much. The question running through my mind was,' how could this happen to me?' I have never been into men. I like to fuck girls and women. I remembered the time I was about to leave high school when a women that I didn't know, about 40-years-old picked me up on a rainy day going home from school. She took me to her home and asked me if I wanted to fuck her. I can still remember the smell of her wet pussy as she rubbed her cunt, against my face. I never expected my body to be fuck like I was a woman. But here I was, with my legs up in the air and a huge cock inside my asshole. I pushed back against the invader thinking to relieve the pressure and wondering if it hurt women as much when a cock entered their pussy. He withdrew his cock and applied more baby oil before inserting it again. I guess I was getting used to it, because it started feeling good. My cock was slapping my belly while he hammered his cock into my asshole. It was like jacking off without actually touching it with my hand. I can only guess how long he fucked me, but I guess it was about ten minutes. When he started cumming in my ass, he hung onto my cock like a joystick, until he filled my ass with cum. As soon as he finished he pulled his dripping cock out of my ass and moved down so that he could suck on my cock. It seemed like a short time but I gave him all he could take. If there was any after pain, I didn't feel it. When we finally recovered we started smoking pot again and shit, I was as high as a kite. He was so pleased with himself that he started kissing me like a girl. He stuck his tongue in my mouth and wiggled it around. I could taste my own cock flavor in his mouth and I liked it. When he finished kissing me, he said, "I knew when I saw you that you were a virgin, but I knew you could take a big cock once you got used to it! Before long you will be coming back to get fucked every night! You will love it!" Then he slid his cock back into my ass, just to show me that I would like it. As he started fucking me slowly again, I got a wonderful feeling and my cock that wouldn't get soft. When Carl saw my cock, he said, "I knew you were a natural bottom bitch and that you would love to get fucked. You are my bitch, aren't you?" I closed my eyes and tried to tell myself that I was not a faggot, but said, "YES, Carl I am your bitch!" Carl started fucking me with a study pace. He shoved it in all of the way and added an extra thrust forcing his pubic bone hard against my butt. This time I actually felt his cock rubbing my prostrate. I swear he fucked me slowly for an hour. I didn't feel pain any longer as he started pounding my ass hard. I was moaning like one of the subway whores and started bucking up and down to meet his thrusts. I squirted cum all over my belly, without touching my cock. Carl scooped up some of the cum with his hand and put his fingers into my mouth saying, "See you're such a bitch that you cum from just getting fucked! I knew you were a bottom bitch!" He just kept pounding my ass faster and faster. Then he took hold of my legs and pulled them up until my knees were right next to my ears. My butt was curled up off of the bed with my asshole gapping open. I knew it was flaming red, without even seeing it. He squatted down over my butt and used his fingers to force his cock down into my boy pussy once more. This time he pulled out, he bent over and spit into my asshole. He put it back in me and I could feel it throbbing. I didn't think it was ever going to get soft. Eventually it did soften and slip out of my ass. He teased me, "Just think if you could have a baby, you ass would be pregnant. I put enough cum in you to have twins!" This time when he finished, he was ready for bed. As he covered us up he said, "I told you that I was going to fuck you all night long!" He spooned his body up against my backside. He whispered in my ear, "I'm going to fuck you several times during the night!" as he turned out the bedside lamp. I was so exhausted that I fell asleep quickly. Sometime during the night I felt a cock wedging between the cheeks of my ass, as it woke me up. He had me lift my leg while he fucked me from behind. I left his cock in my ass, as we drifted off to sleep again. He seemed to wake up every hour and fucked me again. In the morning, we showered together. He fed me breakfast and I got dressed to return home. He kissed me, squeezed my cock and reminded me to call when I wanted to get fucked again. I headed home thinking that it had been fun, but I had to prove that I was not gay, so I called a girl for a date, that I knew I could fuck. After our date I took her home and fucked her. I was so horny that after I fucked her, I lifted her legs to get access to her asshole. I fucked her again in the ass. She was excited because I was so randy that I fucked her until she had more than one climax. I was trying to prove to myself that I was straight. Just the same I was comparing sex with her to the sex with Carl. My asshole was tingling while I fucked her. When I got dressed to go home she begged me to spend the night. For some reason I felt empty as I made my way home. I had to start work the following week. Riding on the crowed train reminded me about Carl. I was hoping someone would feel my ass. I worked like a slave trying to exhaust myself. I only slept a couple of hours a night until fatigue would force me to go home and sleep 14 hours straight. I tried to tell myself that I was not gay, but I hungered for a cock in my ass. I looked for Carl every day. Friday night when I would have been looking for a date, I even passed up a date with that girl I last fucked when she called. I begged off saying that I had to visit relatives up state. I called Carl and asked him for a date. He told me that he knew I would call eventually. When I arrived at his place, the doorman only smiled at me as he opened the door for me. When I knocked on his door, Carl met me a still wearing a business suit. He kissed me and ushered me into his place. "I'm so glad you called, I missed you. I'm sure you're horny baby." He grabbed my crotch, "I see that you are as horny as me." With that he dropped to his knees and opened my pants. He sucked me off quickly. As soon as he swallowed the cum, he put my cock back in my pants and announced that he was taking me out, to show me off! We took the train downtown to Greenwich Village. He led me to a quant old building that had a piano bar downstairs. When we entered, it took my eyes a little time to adjust to the darkness. I noticed that most of the men were dressed in business suits. There were a few guys in casual sports clothes like me. The one thing different from any bar I had ever seen was that men were dancing with each other. I noticed a few couples in booths actually kissing discreetly. As I scanned the room I saw a tall distinguished man standing at the bar that I recognized. I turned to Carl and said, "Good GAWD, I recognize that man from my office." Carl asked, "Which one?" I turned my back to him and said, "The talk gray haired man standing at the bar in the gray suit with the Harvard tie!" Carl grinned, "I know him too!" He took me by the hand and led me directly to the man. I was terrified and resisted after all, I had just started work as a mail boy in an investment office. I sure didn't want everyone thinking that I was gay. Carl and the man shook hands and Carl said, "How the hell are you hanging Jeff?" The man said, "Their hanging just as low as yours. You old pervert." He was eying me carefully, until his expression changed because he recognized me. "Your name is Jerry...the new mail boy!" I felt like I was going to die. I took his hand and said sheepishly, "yes!" He assured me that my secret was safe with him. Then he asked Carl, "How did you meet Jerry?" Carl said, "I picked him up on the subway. He is my new bitch!" Jeff said, "Only you would seduce a young man on the subway, you old bastard. GAWD I envy you!" We had a couple of drinks before Carl suggested that we return to his place. The three of us made our way back in short order. When we were behind closed doors Carl made drinks for us while Jeff talked to me. He admitted, "I had noticed you delivering mail and had fantasized about getting into your pants." When Carl returned we sat down to drink, but Carl demanded, "Jerry, stand up and strip for us. I want to show off my little bitch!" I was resident to take off my clothes in front of someone from the office. Carl yanked me across his lap and spanked my butt. When he stood me up, I proceeded to remove my sports clothes. It didn't take long for me to strip all of my clothes off. Carl had me turn around to show off my body to his friend. They both felt my cock and balls admiringly. They played with and pinched my nipples. As I turned my back to them on command, Carl used his hands to spread my butt, to expose my asshole. He proudly proclaimed that he had stretched me last week. My ass was still tight, but I was truly a bitch now. Jeff reached out and stuck two fingers into my asshole. He skillfully probed my asshole with his fingers and rubbed my prostrate until I squirted cum. Carl led me to the coffee table and had me get on it on all fours. (I was reenacting the video of the blond boy with the two black men.) This time it was me getting fucked in the ass, while a cock was being stuffed in my mouth. When Jeff removed his clothes it was so strange. Fully dressed he was the picture of a man of power and respect. Naked he was not half as imposing. He had white hair on his chest, but he had shaved all of the pubic hair off of her crotch. His cock was not as imposing as Carl's, in fact it was not any bigger than a boy's. Before he stuck it in my mouth, he pulled his cock and balls through a chrome steel cock ring. That made it much more impressive. It was not half as long as Carl's, but it was very thick. His circumcised mushroom head was large and purple. While I was sucking his cock, Carl had greased up his cock with baby oil and shoved his cock up my ass. Of course there was no way to control when they were going to cum. Jeff popped his load into my mouth long before Carl deposited his load in my ass. Jeff sat down on the couch to watch Carl finish using me. He casually stroked his cock, while Carl finished using me. While we rested, we talked about what turned us on. Carl knew Jeff well enough to know what turned him on. Carl produced another video. This one was for Jeff's benefit. When the screen came to life there were two young boys playing with each other's naked bodies. One was a gorgeous boy with a hairless crotch that was no more than 11 and the other boy was a slender black boy with a few pubic hairs about his cock and no more that 12-years-old. The blonds' scrotum was a wrinkled little bulge held tightly against his body. The black youth scrotum was a smooth little sack that had dropped a little. In addition his cock reminded me of an Oscar Myer winner. It was a little longer than six inches and to bigger around than a hot dog. The boys were jacking each other off and sucking their cocks. All of us got hard-on's watching the boys. Then a tall balding blond head guy came into frame. He had the black boy sit on his lap. They kissed passionately while the youth clung to the guy's neck. The guy took hold of the boy's cock into his hand and jacked him off for awhile. He even bent over and sucked the boy's cock. The boy obviously loved what was going on. Then a heavyset black man entered the picture. He picked up the white boy and kissed him and jacked him off. They let the boys mount a table, so they could suck each other's cocks in a 69. Then the men got behind the boys. The white guy started fucking the black boy. The black man did something that was interesting. He stuck the butt of a wet cigar into the white boy's asshole. He fucked the boy for a moment before sticking the cigar in his mouth and lighting it up. While he puffed away on the cigar, he fucked the boy's asshole. When it was over the boys got up, waved at the camera and sucked the cocks of the men. At the end of the video both men were hard as rocks again. I was placed on the coffee table again. This time Carl fucked my mouth, while Jeff fucked my ass. I sucked both cocks after they came in me. Jeff made his apologies, because he had to get home to his wife. Carl took me to bed and fucked me several more times that night. The next evening he selected another night spot in the village. This one was wilder than anything I could have imagined. The music was loud and the place was as crowed as a subway. The place was filled with people. It took me a moment to realize that the women in there were drag queens. There was also another group of men wearing black leather vests, black motorcycle chaps, with black leather jockstraps that looked like medieval cod pieces and leather garrison caps. They had sideburns, goatees and mustaches. They looked intimidating with bulging muscles and hairy chests. But that image was destroyed when I saw them dancing with each other while grasping each other's naked butts. They were kissing each other too. About that time a drag queen came rushing towards us. She reminded me of Rosie Perez, (Our Brooklyn-born Puerto Rican movie star.) This queen even talked like her. She screeched, "Carl you old bastard...you have not called me in ages. Come here and give me a kiss!" She flung her arms around Carl's neck and planted a wet kiss on his cheek. Then one arm wrapped around Carl's waist, she turned towards me and asked, "Carl...are you cheating on me, with this gorgeous boy? You dirty old man! Honey, this dirty old man will make you love sex and then he will break your heart!" I couldn't help admiring the beauty of this drag queen. I had a hard time believing that she wasn't a girl. Her hair style was just like Rosie's. The breasts looked real and the figure was perfect. She was every bit as short as Rosie too. She saw me staring at her breasts and proudly pulled down the top of her tight fitting dress to show me her perfect breasts. The brown areolas were larger than any guy I had even seen. She said, "These are the best tits money can buy! I just hate getting the hormone shots in the ass...but a girl has to do whatever is necessary!" To prove that that she was a queen she lifted her short skirt and pulled her thong aside, to show me her cock. It was thicker at the base and tapered down to the small end covered with darker brown foreskin. The cock was no larger than a young boy's. She had excess skin beyond the end of the little pecker. Her little brown scrotum was also boy like. She even trimmed her pubic hair to look like a little explanation mark. She pulled me into her arms and gave me a wet tongue kiss. She smelled of lipstick, hairspray, power and perfume. She insisted that we go home with her. We found her home a clutter of frilly clothing. She broke out a pot pipe and we passed it around. I felt that familiar feeling of being disconnected from my body. When we went to bed, it was a rumpled mess. I lay on my side so that Carl could spoon me. I bent my leg to expose my asshole for his connivance. He stuffed his cock in my boy pussy. Rosie stripped down to her lingerie and cuddled up against my body head to toe. She sucked my cock, while I sucked hers. Later I got to fuck her missionary style, while Carl stood facing me straddle her body. I sucked his cock, while Rosie stuck her fingers into Carl's asshole. Next week while I was delivering the mail, I was delivering mail to Jeff's office. It was my plan to simply pick up the outgoing mail and drop the incoming mail in his secretary's basket and make a quick exit. But before I could make get away the income came to life, "Sally please send Jerry in!" She responded appropriately. As I entered his office, I hear him say, "Sally go ahead and take lunch!" She said, "Yes, sir!" She gathered up her bag and headed for the door. She must have known what he was planning on doing. I felt like such a tool. I was not gay, but everyone at the office would think I was a faggot. Jeff rose from his desk and came around to greet me. He kissed me while locking the office door. Then he led me to his desk where he unfastened my pants and draped me across his desk. He spread my butt and spit on my asshole before shoving his cock into my ass. He gripped my hips hard until he squirted his load in my ass. He wiped up his cum with a handkerchief. I felt like a whore as I left his office. Within a week I was informed that I was being transferred to become an intern. I had no idea what they were talking about. I spent weeks studying the market. It made no since to me why the stock market fluctuated so much. All it took was a rumor of trouble and the stock would take a dump, an unfounded rumor of a merger and the stock would go through the ceiling. I thought it was all a fantasy. Jeff called me into his office to talk one afternoon. I assumed he was going to fuck me again. Instead he handed me a briefcase and told me to bring it to his apartment about six that evening. The case was locked, so I had no idea what was in it. I had no problem finding his building. It was right next to Central Park. The doorman opened the door for me and told me that I was expected. He even told me what floor. When the elevator stooped I entered a lobby with only one double door. It was obvious that his apartment included the entire floor of the building. When I rang the bell, it didn't take long before the door was opened by a maid. I told her that I was delivering something for Mr. Climmer. I was surprised that a maid was home, because I expected that Jeff had me come to his home to have sex with me. She closed the door and led me to the study. Jeff stood up and greeted me cordially, in front of the maid. He took the briefcase from me and sat it on his desk. Then he took me to a formal sitting room where he introduced me to his wife and her guest. I must have blushed at meeting his wife. She stood up and took both of my hands and kissed my cheek. She was a very attractive woman. She looked at least ten years younger than him. She was a very regal woman. She looked like the perfect lady and dressed the part too. She said, "I understand that you are Jeff's new intern, Jerry...is it?. I'm sure you will learn a lot under Jeff tutelage!" She in turn placed her arm around the waist of the young girl that had stood up next to her and told me her name. The girl took my hand, it was obvious she was not comfortable standing on four inch heels. She was a tinny girl, no more than five-feet two, even in heels. I guessed that she couldn't be older than thirteen. She had a sweet innocent looking face and her figure was just starting to bud. Her breasts were just starting to swell. She had on a simple but elegant sleeveless tight gray dress. I wondered if they knew why Jeff liked young male teenagers. Jeff and his wife led us from the room. His wife placed her arm around the waist of the young girl and led her off down the hall towards what I assumed was a bedroom. I noticed that his wife's hand was on the girl's ass and the fingers were lifting the hem of the short dress and her fingers were wedged up the crack of her ass. I was shocked to see the elegant woman behaving like some sort of pedophile. Jeff stopped by the study long enough to pick up the briefcase, before taking me down the opposite direction of the hall. The door we passed through was defiantly a man's bedroom. He saw my confusion. He led me to his big bed and we sat on the edge of the bed, while Jeff told me about his relationship with his wife. Jeff told me, "My wife's hobby is sponsoring and supporting a home for unfortunate girls. She has an attraction to young girl, as strong as my desire for young men. We have an agreement that allows her to date girls and I can date young men. We met each other because of our families thinking we would be a perfect couple for mutual business reasons. We each have our own sexual interests. Mrs. Climmer prefers to have young girls visit occasionally and I occasionally host young men." I was surprised when he told me that he had called Carl to ask permission to have a date with me. It flashed through my mind that Carl was pimping me out. I was not a gay prostitute, hell I liked to fuck girls. I didn't make an effort to object though. Jeff placed his arm around me and started stroking my crotch, before he started kissing me on the mouth. I surrendered to his will completely. I made no effort to stop him as he undressed me. When I was naked he masturbated me for a short time, before me knelt in front of me and sucked my cock. He stopped short of allowing me to cum in his mouth. He had me help him undress. When he was naked, he slipped on a silk dressing gown that reminded me of a Japanese kimono. The thing flowed with the slightest breeze or movement. For some reason just catching a glimpse of his cock was far more erotic than having it fully exposed. We lounged around on his large bed before he started kissing me and rubbing my body. It tickled me having him play with my breasts, nipples and underarms. I couldn't believe that he was getting off licking my hairy underarms. He got up on his knees, so that he could bend over me and kiss and lick my inner thighs. My cock was dancing, as he worked his way up my legs. He traced the area around my sex organ with his finger tip. My cock was like a steel spring shaking. He gently wrapped his hand around my shaft and milked me until I was fully erect. Then he took my cock in his mouth and sucked me, while he tickled my asshole with his finger tips. It didn't take long to before I flooded his mouth with cum. I was please with myself being able to make him choke on cum. Jeff crawled up my body and the silk made him slippery. Where his front was exposed I felt his naturally hairy body coming up my body. He claimed my mouth and kissed me, while prying my mouth open with his tongue. Then he spit my own cum into my mouth. I had to swallow it. All of this sex and he had not cum yet. I figured he was going to fuck me at that point, but Jeff had other plans. He got on top of the bed and straddled my head. He lifted the hem of his kimono like robe and knelt over my head. His balls were resting on my chin. It was his hairy asshole that settled down over my mouth and nose. He started rocking back and forth. The effect was that he was grinding his asshole into my mouth and nose. I stuck out my tongue. He wiggled his asshole down over my tongue. It was so nasty, that it made my cock painfully hard. It was a glorious adventure. Jeff insisted that I tongue fuck him for a long time. To inspire me he slapped my dick with some sort of stick. I didn't project any cum, but cum did leak out of my cock in a long slowing climax. When Jeff dismounted, I filled my lungs with air, happy to have his body off of me. We rested for awhile before we did anything else. By that time we were hungry and thirsty. We both put on silk kimonos and made our way to the kitchen. The maid was very professional about her job. She made no notice of the way we were dressed at all. She made us sandwiches and poured glasses of milk for both of us. We sat on stools at a serving bar that separated a breakfast room from the kitchen. The maid went about cleaning up, waiting for us to leave, so that she could do the dishes. I had to make a head call before returning to the bedroom. Jeff whispered in my ear, "You will find an enema bottle in there. I suggest that you make use of it son." Sure enough there was a bottle hanging close to the toilet. Jeff followed me into the bathroom. We removed our kimonos and hung them up. I followed Jeff's instructions and knelt down on the floor, with my butt sticking up. Jeff stuck a long nozzle deep into my asshole. When he released the clamp, I felt the cool water fill my colon. As the bag emptied I felt the pressure increase making my lower belly swell. I watched the bag, hoping that it was empty soon. When Jeff finally closed the clamp and helped me to my feet, I was in a hurry to get seated on the toilet. When I finally let go the dirty water came splashing out with so much force that water splashed up getting my butt wet, GAWD...what a relief it was. I was embarrassed by the stench filling the bathroom. Jeff had me step into the shower, while he flushed the toilet. Then he used a hand held shower nozzle to wash me from the waist down. He dried me, before we put our kimono back on, to make our way back to the bedroom. When we were back in his room he had me lay on the middle of the bed on my back. He lay on top of me and started kissing me very sweetly. His cock was fully engorged and resting against my soft scrotum sack. He worked his way down my body like he had to suck my cock earlier, but this time he knelt between my legs and lifted my legs before resting them on his shoulders. He moved forward until his keens were pressed against my butt. He had a KY bottle in his hand. I watched him squirt some all over his cock and felt him squirt the cool liquid on my asshole. Then he used the head of his cock to wipe the liquid around my asshole, before using his fingertips to force the head into my asshole. When he had it started, he grasped my cock, like a handle as he pressed forward to drive his cock deep into me. I held my breath as he did so and felt him fill me up. He fucked me and jacked me off until he deposited his load in me. Jeff woke me up several times that night to fuck me again. The next morning I had to relieve myself. Then I was very hungry. Jeff and I still had our kimonos on when we headed for the breakfast room. By that time a cook was there. The maid asked us what we would like to eat. While we were waiting Mrs. Climmer and the girl made their appearance. They looked rumpled and sleepy. They sat down and gave the maid their order. When we were finished we returned to our room to shower and get dressed. I said my good buys to Jeff and his wife before the maid led me to the elevator. While we were in the lobby waiting for the elevator the maid lifted the front of her skirt, showing me her hairy pussy. Then she stuck a finger deep into her pussy. Then she kissed my cheek and wiped her finger across my upper lip. I smelled her pussy juice all the way home. I was headed home during the rush hour. The subway was crowded with people going to work and nightshift people headed home. Most of the ones head home with me were cleaning people and workers from the produce and flower industry. There work is done before the day shift arrives. I was standing in a crowded car. I was used to the movement of the train by that time and just flowed with it. Then I felt a strong hand grasp my butt. My first thought was that Carl was behind me. I turned my head to confront him, but it was not him, it was a tall black man. He smiled at me, with a big white toothy grin. He pressed his hips against my butt. Rather than say anything, I simply reached behind me and grasped the bulge in is pants. What I felt promised to be a monstrous snake. When we exited the train, he held my hand and pulled me along with him. I couldn't believe I was allowing this man to do anything he wanted. His apartment was small and cluttered. The bed was unmade and smelled of his sweat. He took my clothes off and then disrobed himself. He was a tall slender man, with a smooth hairless body. His cock was everything I anticipated. By the time he finished making me suck his cock and fucking my ass, I went home having to admit that I was gay! If you enjoyed the story and have a story you want me to write about your introduction to the world of male sexuality, please send your outline to whitewold999@icqmail.com