Date: Thu, 13 Dec 2012 20:14:22 -0500 From: Jon Steynbeck Subject: The Game Room 7 The Game Room 7 This story is based on somewhat personal experience, but is still mostly fantasy. Keep it as such. Much of what I have written since chapter one is based on ideas and suggestions from readers. I do appreciate the emails, and they help to come up with stories. Jon.steynbeck@gmail.com And PLEASE, donate to Nifty. Twice a year I went to a special party that for any boy lover would be the highlight of the year. The party is for a select group of men and their young boys. It was usually attended by about 7 or 8 men who each brought one boy under the age of 13 and well experienced in sex. I received my email invitation and promptly responded with a positive reply. I had been to 6 previous parties and they never failed to meet expectations. But, now I had to select one of the boys to go with me. The first cut eliminated any boys who's parents would notice his absence on a Saturday night. Then I had to cut any boys who couldn't handle or wouldn't want to be fucked by a man they had just met. I finally made the choice I had kind of decided on from the beginning, Jimmy. He had attended the previous one and was kind of a hit. He was almost the hit of the party with his ability to stay hard for hours, and not lose interest after having cum several times over the course of the evening. When I brought it up he got very excited and asked me if some of the same men would be there, which I responded in the affirmative. In fact, with few exceptions it was usually the same 7 men at every party, with only the boys being different as the years went by. Once a boy reached 14 or 15 he was less appealing to many of the men. On the Saturday morning of the party I prepped Jimmy so he would have the ultimate appeal to the party goers. I shaved what little pubic hairs he had, concentrating on his nutsack to ensure it was smooth and delectable. I also checked his boy pussy carefully to make sure it was hair free and smooth. During the procedure, Jimmy naturally got aroused and begged me to fuck him, but I held back in order to have both of us peaked for a long night of sex. On the two hour drive to the party Jimmy was full of questions about how it might compare to the last party. He was particularly interested if we would get the same show before the party really got started. Since it always had, I told him I thought so, assuming Bruce showed up. Bruce was an expert boy fucker who always started the party by putting on a show with a boy he selected from the boy attendees. Bruce was a big man, in fact he could have passed for a professional TV wrestler. He had huge muscles, only slightly less defined because of his age, which was around 45. He was about 5'10 and easily weighed about 260, all of it muscle. His upper thighs were massive as were his arms and shoulders. To make himself look more dramatic he shaved his head and pubic area, and wore a small loop earring with matching ones on his nipples. He had a variety of masculine tattoos on his arms and chest, that always intrigued the boys. He had apparently lived in Bangkok for a few years where he had fucked a great many boys. About 75, by his count. He had contacts who would bring him virgin boys (for a price, of course) and he would keep them for a week, by the end of which they had become committed man lovers. While he was in Bangkok he had had a custom cock-ring designed to fit his cock perfectly. I had seen him with it on, and the silver ring fit around the base of his cock, with an elastic rubber ring attached that went under his balls. He once told me that if a cock ring is too tight it can so totally cut off circulation it can be dangerous after an hour or so. If not tight enough it served no purpose at all. His fit just tight enough to give him a thicker veiny cock, while not totally cutting off circulation. Also, he added with a laugh, it made the first shot of cum shoot out like a cannon, and the boys could feel it in their pussies when he bred them. All the way there Jimmy was regularly grabbing at his cock and I had to tell him to stop, lest he make himself cum. I tried to explain to him that his first fuck would be more intense if he held off till then. He was impatient for us to get there and get partnered up. When we arrived I was given a blue card with my name on it. Along with it was another blue card with no name. This was how my first boy of the evening would be selected. Each man had the same arrangement only with a different color card. The blank card was put in a basket and later the boys would each select a card, and they would be paired up with the man holding the same color card. If the boy the man had brought selected his card, it would be put back in the basket and the boy would pick another card. This would ensure a random selection and avoid more than one man wanting to have the shot with one particular boy. Since all the boys were very hot no one seemed to mind being paired up at random. After dropping our blank cards in the basket the men were directed to a room to strip down and then return to the party room in the basement to await the festivities. The boys were sent to another room to make partner selections and be prepped for the party. Each boy was stripped then given a thong with a pouch for their cock. The pouches were very small and made of a thin stretchy material to allow their cocklets to grow without popping out of the pouch and causing discomfort. The pouches were color coded to indicate the sexual predilection of the boy. White was for a boy who would do anything with a man (not to include any physical abuse, which was not allowed), blue was for a boy who would do anything except get fucked, and pink was for a boy who had never been fucked but might be willing with the right man. I had only seen one thong other than white in all the times I had attended the parties, but they maintained the thong tradition because the men all loved how sexy the boys looked in their tight thongs. After the men had gathered and spent a few minutes getting reacquainted the boys were brought into the room. Like some high school dance the boys all gathered in one corner, looking over at us and then giggling with each other over some inside jokes. I had been chatting with Bruce when the boys were brought in and I asked him if he had selected boy yet. Bruce would typically pick his boy as the guest arrived and that boy would be automatically given a card with Bruce's name on it. Bruce nodded toward the group, and let out a low laugh, "that small, very pale boy on the far left with the nice bubble butt. I am a total sucker for a small kid with a pure white bubble butt that shakes like jello when I fuck him. "Plus," he added, "I like a boy who is a little afraid of me, but also aroused; and he looks like he fits that bill." Around the room in a semi circle were a variety of sofas and easy chairs, enough for about 7 people which encouraged boys to sit on laps. As the anticipation was reaching its peak, the host announced that all the men should sit down and hold up their card so the boys could find their match. I selected a nice big easy chair and held up my card. A cute little boy of about 11 approached me and held out his card. I smiled and said, "wow, look at you. You are perfect." Holding him by the waist I slowly turned him around, "damn, perfect little cock, really cute body and face, and a butt to die for." He smiled and looked down shyly, "thanks," he mumbled. With that I pulled him on my lap at an angle so he was not sitting on my quickly engorging cock. "Let's get comfortable for the show." When everyone was seated Bruce took a seat in a wingback chair placed in the middle of the room. He looked over at the boy he had selected for his show and hand signaled him to come over. The room was dead quiet. The boy walked over, standing about 4 feet from Bruce and gazed at the man's thick cock. It was at full erection, and I suspected, very intimidating to the boy. The boy was shaking a little with fear but also was sporting a pulsating erection, just as Bruce had predicted. Bruce's cock was already leaking pre-cum and a small drool was coursing down his thick purple helmet and running half way down his shaft. "Take off the pouch," Bruce ordered. The boy quickly pulled the thong away from his engorged cock and pulled it down and stepped out of it. "Come over here and lick the pre off Daddy's cock, boy." Bruce said in a low but commanding tone. The boy approached and went down on his knees in front of Bruce, putting his small hands on the man's massive thighs. The contrast of the little hands and those massive thighs was incredibly erotic. The entire show would be one huge contrast of small pale white boy being manhandled by a dark, huge man, 5 times his size. The anticipation in the room was palpable. "You know what that juice leaking from Daddy's cock is, boy?" Bruce asked, looking directly into the boy's eyes. The boy shook his head slowly. He may have known what it was but his fear kept him from risking the wrong answer. "It's what my cock leaks out to oil me up so I can fuck you? But, I like to watch my boy clean my cock before I start with him." Bruce said, firmly. The boy leaned forward and started licking the shaft, sliding his tongue from the bottom of the pre-cum trail all the way up to the head. When he got to the head he raised up a few inches and swirled his tongue around the piss slit, cleaning up the fresh leakage. Bruce let out a low moan and put his hands on the boys head, caressing him with gentle finger rubs. "That's nice boy. Making daddy's cock really throb." When the boy was working his lips and tongue over the piss slit Bruce pushed his head down, penetrating the boy's mouth with his cock head. The boy almost had to open his mouth as wide as it would go to accept the massive head in his mouth. He let the boy get used to his cockhead before he started to gently push him down the shaft. It was obvious the boy would not be able to accept the entire stalk of man flesh in his mouth and Bruce did not force the issue. He did, however, encourage him take as much as he could. As the boy realized he was not going to be forced to do something he couldn't do he began to relax. The shaking stopped and he moved closer to Bruce's cock. As he was working on the massive pole he began to fondle Bruce's balls, hefting them in a single hand, the massive sack falling over the sides of the boy's small hand. The image made my heart pound. The boy on my lap was getting extremely aroused by what was playing out in front of us. He was squirming a little and constantly adjusting his erect cocklet as it pushed against the fabric of his pouch. After several minutes of this I reached under the pouch and pulled on the little snap, freeing the pouch and letting it slide over the top of his his purple headed cock. I heard him give a low sigh of relief. Once freed a few drops of precum bubbled up from his slit. I wrapped my hand around his little cock and only the head was visible above my fist. I took my thumb and slowly but gently dragged it back and forth across his piss slit. He slumped into my shoulder. The boy had been working on Bruce's cock with his mouth for about 10 minutes and getting more and more into it, trying to get it deeper and deeper into his mouth. Only about half would go before it would hit the back of his throat and choke off his air. The boy's drool was running down the shaft and covering Bruce's low hanging nut sack. The drool was running down the bullnuts and collecting in the boy's hand as he fondled the wrinkly bag. When his hand got full of his own drool he would rub it all over Bruce's swollen nutsack, making it glisten. Bruce was ready to move on, so he reached one hand around the boy and placed it on his ass. When his hand grabbed the boy a soft gasp went up from the men watching the action. Bruce's one hand completely covered the boy's round ass. It was as if he was grasping a small doll. He grabbed his ass, his fingers down between the boy's legs and pulled him up on his lap. As the boy was pulled up he opened his legs so he was straddling the man's thighs. He had to spread his legs so wide to get them across the massive thighs it pulled his boy butt open his tight little pink hole. Bruce started kissing the boy's upturned face, his tongue penetrating deep into the boys mouth. A few times the boy gagged as man's tongue slid down into the back of the boy's throat and triggered his gag reflex. As they kissed, Bruce's massive hands worked on the smooth globes of the boy's soft butt. Each hand covered a globe completely so all that was left visible was the delectable little hole in the center of his crack. He also began to spread the boys globes apart like he was opening a ripe peach. I think he was trying to begin the stretching process on the boys muscled ring that would prepare him for the spreading he would experience when Bruce fucked him. At one point he pulled the boy's cheeks so far apart his little hole puckered out. It appeared painful but the boy would moan in deep pleasure the further Bruce spread his ass cheeks apart. Bruce pulled away from the deep kissing momentarily and stuck three fingers in the boys mouth, squeezing his thumb under the boy's mouth to keep them locked in his mouth. The boy was gagging but trying please Bruce by sucking on the fingers, and control the spasms coming from his throat. Bruce pulled his fingers out and replaced it with his tongue, which the boy sucked into his open mouth. Reaching his hands back down to the boy's pale ass he once again spread the round globes, but this time put his wet middle finger up against the tight little pucker. The boy jerked slightly as he felt the contact with his tight hole, then relaxed and let Bruce circle the lips of his boy cunt. I had been thumb rubbing my new lover's little cockhead the whole while and suddenly he tensed up his legs, buried his head in my neck, and shot three solid streams of cum against my thumb. Because my thumb was blocking the stream from shooting over us, it all ran down and formed a pool where my hand was wrapped around his cockhead. I squeezed my fist and slid it off his cockhead, collecting most of it around the web of my thumb and finger. I reached up and put it up to my lover's mouth and he sucked it in. Then he kissed me and we passed it back and forth as we tongue fucked. This little boy was more experienced than I had expected. Bruce had worked his middle finger tip over and around his target while his little boy squirmed and groaned. Finally, we saw him drive his middle finger as far as it would go up into the boys tight rectum. The boy stiffened as the intrusion sent him through his first climax. He pulled his mouth away from Bruce and let out a sexy squeal as his cocklet bucked against Bruce and left a couple of thin trails of clear, pre-pubescent semen, on the man's chest. Bruce kept his finger deep in the boy's hole and twisted it around as if trying to pull something out of bottle. It must have felt exquisite to the boy because the tension in his legs kept thrusting him up and down on the invading digit. Bruce clearly knew how to keep a boy peaked. Bruce then lifted the boy by his ass, his massive arms flexing into defined, ripped muscles. He brought the boy up so he could take his softening cock in his mouth and we heard a loud slurping sound as he sucked the boys cock and balls into his mouth. The boy's legs were spread as he was held up and we could see Bruce's lower lip up against the boy perineum. The boy could not move his legs to thrust since they were held apart by Bruce's massive hands. But he put his hands on top of Bruce's head to aid in the mouth fucking he was receiving. Bruce maintained the boy in this position for several minutes while he sucked and slurped on the cock and tiny nut sack. The boy's head was bent down as he passed into a state of sheer sexual ecstasy. He was no longer aware of anything but the pleasure coming from his cocklet and coursing through his body. He moaned and groaned loudly, with a loud "yessssss" coming out of him regularly. Eventually, he lowered the boy and let the little cocklet come out of his mouth with an audible popping sound. As he lowered the boy, he manhandled him like a big rag doll and turned him so he was lying on his belly on Bruce's thighs. Bruce took a few minutes to spread the boy's creamy globes and gaze at the little boy pussy he was going to fuck. He shook the boy's round pillows of ass flesh and watched them shake like Jell-O. He looked at me and winked. The he grabbed the boy's hips and pulled his open ass up to his mouth. Pulling the boy hard against him it was obvious by the boy's reaction that Bruce's tongue was deep in his tight hole. The boy pulled his head back and let out a loud but sexy whine as the pleasure of a hot tongue made his cocklet bounce. Bruce was alternately probing the boy with his tongue, then sucking on the tight ring of muscle. I don't know how much of the boy's tight ring was being drawn into Bruce's mouth, but by the effort he was exerting I had no doubt it was more than this boy had ever experienced. Finally he let the boy drop back down onto his lap in the same position he had just been in. Bruce's cock was standing up between the boy's spread legs. Bruce reached down into the side of the cushion and pulled out a pre-placed tube of lube. He spread a generous amount on his cock then squirted a healthy dose on the boys spread. Finally, he took two fingers and slid them into the boy's hole, moving his fingers around to completely coat the walls of the boys rectum. The boy was squirming and groaning as his hole was vigorously coated. When done with the preparation of the boys cunt, Bruce reached down and pulled the boy into a sitting position on his lap, with the boy's back against his chest. "Are you ready, baby?" he asked loud enough for the boy and the audience to hear. The boy was totally ragged out and could only nod his head. "Daddy's going to breed his little pussy boy, now," he said, smiling at the audience. With that he grabbed the boy's thighs and lifted him up and held him over his veined and throbbing, ringed cock. He lowered the boy down till he could feel his cockhead pressed against the tight boy sphincter. He leaned to the boy's ear and in a stage whisper said, "here comes, boy." He lowered the boy all the way down on his shaft in one smooth move. The boy's head shot backward as he flailed his legs and let out a long scream. As bruce held him impaled on his cock he told the boy, in a very firm voice, "Stop thrashing boy, it'll stop hurting soon." He kissed the boy's neck and let one hand move to his chest as he fondled and caressed the boy. Finally, the boy began to relax, his legs folding at the knees and his arms falling gradually to rest on his thighs. Bruce began to slide the boy slowly up and down on his thick stalk. The audience was dead quiet except for the occasional moan of sexual arousal coming from men and boys who were on the verge of a climax from the erotic show playing out in front of them. The boy was small, and the contrast between the massive man cock and the tiny little boy ass was incredible. How a small hole could stretch that much without tearing was solid evidence of how much a small boy's hole could handle. After Bruce had fucked the boy in this position for a while he pulled the boy off of his cock. The boy's hole gaped open, seemingly unable to return to it's normal tight state. "Ok, honey, get on your back on the floor. Your feet facing the boy lovers." Bruce ordered as he lowered the boy the floor. The boy was unsteady on his feet but managed to lay on the floor, limply. Bruce got off the chair and spreading the boy's legs, he kneeled between them. He placed the boy's heels against his chest then looked down into the boy's face. "I like my breeding to be finished with my little girl on her back. It's time to fill your tight cunt with a big load of daddy sperm," he said, probably as much for us, as for the boy. By this time the scene had overwhelmed too many of the men and boy's watching. Some were breaking the unwritten rules and were having their boys suck their cocks while they watched. One man couldn't wait and had his boy mounted on his cock and was slowly thrusting into him. Bruce leaned forward, pushing the boy's legs back with his chest, raising the boy's ass, and putting his distended hole in direct alignment with Bruce's deep plum colored cock head. Bruce lowered his cock and in one smooth thrust buried it balls deep. The boy's only reaction to the penetration was a loud groan. When Bruce's cock was as far as it could penetrate he moved his muscular ass in a vain attempt to get it even deeper. His big ballsack completely covered the boy's asscrack. He kept himself buried in the boy, moving slightly to adjust his angle of attack. Then he started to long fuck the boy, pulling out till only the meaty head was still gripped by the boy's tight ring, then driving it home, his balls slapping the pale boy flesh with each thrust. After he had thrust a few times he pulled the boy's legs off his chest and put them to his waist. The boy tried to wrap them around Bruce but he could not get them close enough to lock his feet together, so he just held them up as best he could. Bruce lowered himself down on the boy and rested a shoulder on the carpet to avoid having all his weight on his small lover. Then, in a scene which I will hold in my memory forever, he reached under the boy's ass and grabbed a pillow of white flesh in each hand. He spread the boy wide, forcing the boy's tight ring to pucker out, giving Bruce more depth to penetrate. With his hands covering the white cheeks all we could see was his cock ramming in and out of a tight red boy pussy. He started a fast rhythm of long deep thrusts that he kept up for a long while. Finally, we could see the thrusts get more urgent and Bruce's panting become more frayed. Perspiration was pouring off of him and soaking the boy with man sweat. Both glistened with moisture. "I'm gonna cum boy. You will feel me cumming deep inside. I'm going to flood your rectum and coat your cunt walls with daddy seed," he told the boy, his voice ragged and hoarse. With that he took one long deep thrust and held it in deep, his ass muscles clenched tightly. He yelled out as his first creamy blast of cum coursed up his piss tube and shot into the boy's bowels. The boy's fists beat on Bruce's arms as he felt the explosion of hot man seed shoot deep inside him. H let out a long wail as his cocklet blasted a thin rope of boy cum onto his chest. After filling the boy with 6 or 7 thick loads of semen Bruce collapsed on the boy and they kissed deeply. Pulling away finally, he looked down at the contented boy and told him, "you are hot baby. I think you are the best lover I've ever had. I loved seeding you." The boy smiled and groaned, "me, too." To be continued..........