THE MAN I BECAME
by 70s Child
The following story is totally fictional. It is about how a person develops into what he is. The characters are fictional and any relation between the characters and actual people is purely coincidental. If you are under the age of 18, it is illegal to possess adult stories, or if you are put off by gay sex, then just leave. If you are totally homophobic, I have two words for you - ***SUCK IT***.
I have other stories on Nifty:
Air Force Fun (Military) - completed
A Brady Bunch (Celebrity) - completed
Brother v. Brother (Historical, Incest, Interracial)
Geostrobe (Celebrity, Science Fiction) - done
Good Things Come In Small Packages (Young Friends)
Night of the Strippers (Beginnings) - completed
Is It Real or Is It a Dream (Science Fiction) - done
Hogan Knows Squat (Celebrity)
FROM CHAPTER 19: "I dreamt that I was on a bed being massaged." I told my sweet love. "I felt hands all over me, making me feel so wonderful. Then something swallowed my cock so velvety smooth. I knew it had to be you."
"Liar." he said with a playful nudge.
My dick was still in his ass. It was meant to be there and I held this one person I would spend the rest of my life with tightly. We fell back to sleep and I never felt more happy than at that moment.
CHAPTER 20: SPRING BREAK FUN
As we got closer to our Easter vacation and the competition, Davy, Mark and I grew more anxious. On several occasions we were told to behave by our parents. It was not that we were actually misbehaving, but our minds would wander where we would not pay attention to most of the people around us. The only time we would listen was at the gym. I seemed to be training even harder, but did not seem to notice. I would do my homework, but I was confused at times on what to do. My mother began to notice this pattern and was totally surprised when I forgot to hand in a history report. She finally had enough and sat me down with my father.
"Billy, you're a good boy." she said. "But you're not doing your homework and your teachers are telling us that you're also daydreaming."
"I'm sorry Mom." I responded. "I guess I'm looking forward to the competition."
"I know you're excited, but you need to buckle down." Mom said. "If you don't, then there will be no trip."
Before I could protest, Mom gave me the look that it would be futile to do so. I promised I would do better. My mother knew I would not lie to her and I did not want to miss out on the competition.
I did fulfill my promise as I worked harder on my assignments. The teachers were sending reports to my mother that I was improving. I still worked out and both John and Frank were praising me every time. The last day of school prior to our Easter vacation, the teachers allowed a free day. Davy, Mark, and I planned where to spend the night before we left for the contest. We invited our usual group to my house for one last campout. Paul and Byron readily accepted and Paul would ask if Jeff if he wanted to come over.
When school finished, I went to the gym with Mark and Davy, but told Byron and Paul to come over about six that night. As we got to the gym, Frank and John were there. Ever since the problem with my schoolwork, they both interrogated me about what I had to do at school. We told them that we had a free day and there was no homework. We changed and entered the weight room. John and Frank worked out by themselves as they did for the last week. Davy, Mark, and I began our workout. We had become adept to spotting for ourselves that Frank and John would only interject their opinions when they felt we were doing something wrong or to help improve our technique. After an hour, we went to shower and change. I was getting looks by other marines and I felt a little cocky until a swat connected with my backside. John just gave me a look with a slight flex of his large muscle mass. As we finished our showers, we dried off, dressed, and John took us home. As we arrived, Davy and Mark got out, but John held me back.
"Billy, you are developing faster than most people." he said. "And that includes everywhere on your body, but be grateful with what you have and never be cocky."
"I know John." I replied. "But man, those marines were checking me out."
"Let's face it, you have more muscles than they do." John stated. "Just take it all in stride."
"I will." I said. "And John, I do love you. Thanks."
"We'll be by to pick you up at 0700." John told me as he ruffled my hair. "You better be ready."
I gave him a quick peck on the cheek and then ran inside. Mom was in the kitchen and she stopped me.
"So where were you?" she asked.
"John wanted to talk to me about humility." I responded.
"Oh, I see." Mom uttered. "Well get your homework done."
"No need." I rebutted. "Free day. No homework until we get back from break."
"Well if you're gonna have a campout, you better set up the tent." Mom told me.
"We will." I replied and hugged her. "I love you Mom."
She gave me a kiss on my forehead and I went to find Davy and Mark. They were being pummeled by my brothers with the pillows off my bed. I got into the melee and Danny popped my head with one of the pillows. I retaliated by grabbing him and turning him upside down. Davy and Mark got Jimmy and did the same to him. We proceeded to tickle them unmercifully. Danny begged me to let him down, but I held him tight. I finally relented as he dropped his pillow. Jimmy however was more tenacious. He refused to relinquish the pillow for a few more minutes. He finally released the pillow, where upon Davy and Mark plopped him on my bed.
"Jeff, Byron, and Paul should be here soon." I said. "We need to set up the tent."
We scrambled downstairs to the garage. Mark and I grabbed the tent, while Davy got the stakes. We got the tent erected quickly and found Mom finishing dinner. She was a smart woman, so she prepared hot dogs and chips for us. She put them on paper plates and we each grabbed a soda. We sat down and began to eat when Mark's parents and Dad came through the door. Colonel Berlson had Mark's suitcase with him.
"Now remember boys, John and Frank are in charge." Dad said. "Any misbehavior will result in immediate punishment by them, followed by punishment by us."
"SIR, YES SIR!!" I yelled as I popped to attention.
My brothers, Mark, and Davy began to snicker. The Berlsons began to laugh, followed by my mom. Dad just stared at me and I gave him a huge grin. He just shook his head and began to chuckle.
We finished dinner and grabbed the sleeping bags to put in the tent. We went back in the house when Paul, Jeff, and Byron arrived. Dad pulled me aside for a talk.
"Now I know you're going to laugh." he said. "But be responsible."
"I will Dad." I replied. "I have the money you gave me the last time. And we will do what John and Frank tell us."
"We'll see you when we get back on Tuesday." Dad told me. "Just get your brothers when you get back."
"I will." I promised him.
Dad gave me a quick hug, then smacked my butt. I said good-bye to the Berlsons, who said their farewells to their only child. We went to the tent and got ready for the night. I did take Danny and Jimmy to the side.
"Remember to do what Mr. Whittington tells you." I told them. "If you don't, Mom and Dad won't spank you, I will."
"We'll be good." Danny said.
We then got ready for the rest of the night. Clothes came off faster than banana peel in a chimpanzee's cage. Soon we paired off and the kissing and moaning filled the canvas enclosure.
Danny and Byron were in a sixty-nine and I saw my baby brother's head bobbing back and forth on Byron's meat. Byron began to snake a finger into Danny's hole and my brother took it without a flinch. I also noticed Danny move one of his small fingers into Byron's boycunt. He seemed to be pushing back on the invading digit. Their head movements became very intense. I knew they would not last long and I was right. I could see Danny's body shudder and I knew he had his dry orgasm. This sent Byron over the edge as he unloaded his boy cream into Danny's throat. As they finished their sexual deed, they rolled onto their backs. Danny wearily climbed on Byron's body and promptly fell asleep. Byron held my brother and fell asleep with a smile on his face.
Jimmy and Paul had continued exploring their feelings as Jimmy continually took Paul's cock into his body. As he straddled Paul, he placed some lube he borrowed from me on the love shaft to get it nice and wet. He then positioned his boycunt over the prick and teased Paul as he rubbed it around his hole. He slowly let it enter him and proceeded to slide it into his body. As he finally bottomed out, he smiled at me and began to ride the hard shaft. He looked like Debra Winger in Urban Cowboy when she rode the mechanical bull because it looked so sensual.
"Oh yeah baby." Paul expressed. "Ride that cock."
I saw the bliss on Jimmy's face and knew he was a pure bottom. He would occasionally lean down and play with the hard nips of Paul. The preteen's moans when he felt this proved that he relished in the pleasure/pain of the moment. I could see Paul's nuts move to his body, but Jimmy was the first to achieve orgasmic bliss. His body stiffened and I could see his ass clench on Paul's rod.
"UUUUNNNNGGGGHHHH!!" he moaned.
The muscle contractions caused Paul to go into sensory overload as he released four blasts of boy cream into Jimmy's hole.
"FUCK!!" he voiced hoarsely.
As their rapture subsided, Jimmy fell on Paul and snuggled closely. They kissed as they both fell asleep very satisfied.
Jeff and Davy were spooning tightly as Jeff's hands were caressing Davy's body and gently playing with his nipples. My cousin's head rubbed against Jeff's chin and both their eyes were closed. There was only slight movement from Jeff, but you could see the precum dribble off Davy's cock. I knew he was very thrilled with Jeff impaled in his ass. Every so often, Davy would push back further on the older teen's pole.
"Davy I love you." he whispered in my cousin's ear.
"God I love you Jeff." the preteen articulated.
Jeff began to move more rapidly as he drove his 7" deeper into the hot boytwat. Their moans grew louder and sweat poured off their bodies. For almost twenty minutes they developed a sensual cadence. Jeff and Davy breathing became more erratic as they were approaching their climax. Davy's dick jumped and the first volley of boy cream shot out of his cockslit.
"AAAAAAHHHHHH!!!" he squeaked in a high-pitched tone.
A total of six shots exploded from his body and to the ground. On the first ass spasm, Jeff began to fill Davy's boycunt.
"OH SHIT!!" he cried out.
Seven cum bullets lobbed into Davy's body and crammed in his bowels. Their bodies spasmed for a little while and then they relaxed. As they closed their eyes, they snuggled closer to each other.
Mark looked at me and my cock, but would not touch it. I began to wonder why, but he explained what he wanted.
"Dad got us our own room." he said. "I want it to be like a honeymoon. I want you to make love to me like we had just gotten married. Can you hold off until tomorrow?"
I just gazed into his eyes and I nodded. I could not refuse him anything and I was not about to start. We kissed passionately and held each other. We fell asleep and I was happy.
NOTE: Here is the latest chapter of a fun story to write. But fair warning, there will be some tragedy to befall Billy, Mark, Danny, and Jimmy in future chapters. I hope that you will enjoy the way I am taking the story. If you have any comments, good or bad, please email me atWritHot@comcast.net. Please put the title in the subject line and where you are from so that I may add you to the Readers' List.
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