Date: Sat, 6 Nov 2004 08:27:20 EST
From: Janek92003@aol.com
Subject: Art Room Annexe: Third instalment

Part Eight

An incident from my own childhood had haunted me for years, and I
remembered it now as I waited for the boys to arrive. I must have been
about thirteen and had learned about fucking from older boys. I had a
vague lust for girls and a rapidly growing addiction to masturbation. One
day, I was with some friends and we bumped into two boys from another
part of the village, a big-boned lumbering lad called Harry Jones and a
little mouse-like dark-haired boy called Broom. The conversation quickly
got round to our favourite topic: girls and fucking (not that any of us
had any experience, as far as I was aware, of either girls or fucking).
Then Broom said:
"Listen, you can fuck without girls. Harry and me found out."
"Found out what?"
"Tell them, Harry," urged Broom, his face flushed with excitement.
"Yeah, well, you can put your dick into another boy's bum. It's just like
a girl's cunt really."
There was a stunned silence while we took in this astonishing piece of
information.
"Me and Harry done it, din't we, Harry?" Broom said proudly.
"Done what?" I asked, totally fascinated by the idea of fucking another
boy's bum.
Harry grinned.
"I put my dick in Broom's bum and fucked him. We done it lots of times."
I looked at Broom.
"Didn't it hurt?"
It was Broom's turn to grin proudly.
"Nah. Well, it did the first time, but Harry puts spit on his dick first,
and it goes in easy."
"Go on. You're having us on. I bet you never did nothin like that!"
"Yes we did!"
I think we were all stunned.
"What's it like?" asked Deggy, who was my best friend.
"Fucking great!" said Harry. "Better than wanking."
"OK," persisted Deggy turning to Broom, "but what's it like having a cock
in your bum?"
"Fucking ace!" beamed Broom. "I spunk up without even touching my cock
when Harry fucks me in the bum."
It was well-known that Harry Jones had a big cock, and I marvelled at the
thought of his huge todger pushing into little Broom's tight hole. We
parted company after that, and the topic was not referred to again. But I
fantasised about doing it with my pal Deggy, alternating between being
the fucker and being the fucked. I tried inserting a wet finger into
myself to see what it felt like to be penetrated anally, and quite liked
the sensation. But that was as far as my experimenting with anal sex
went.
And now, here I was, sitting in my kitchen waiting for three gorgeous
boys to arrive, scheming and dreaming about the sex games we would play
together. Was this to be the moment to "lose my virginity"? The tingling
in my cock was delicious at that moment. Yes, maybe today, years after
Harry Jones and Broom had revealed their passion for anal sex, would be
the day for me to taste the same forbidden fruit. I thought about my pale
blond beauty, Palin - Brian was his lovely first name - my Brian. I was
burning up, feeling my cock twitch and throb as I recalled the taste of
him, the smell of his fresh young body, the sensation of his erect penis
sliding between my lips, my tongue exploring under the velvet corona of
his foreskin. There was definitely something girlish about him. I
imagined him in silk pyjamas, snuggling into me in my warm bed, wriggling
his delicious butt against the hardness of my erection, teasingly
inviting me to penetrate his boy-pussy.
God, if I'm not careful I will cum right now before the boys even get
here! Still, I just loved the feeling of my engorged penis pulsing in my
pants. I loved my cock. At that moment, the doorbell rang, just in time!
The three boys - MY boys - stood at my door, clearly as eager as I was to
get down and dirty together. They looked even sexier out of school
uniform: three yummy adolescent boys in jeans and t-shirts. Tight jeans.
VERY tight jeans. Showing off the enticing outline of their bundles. I
approved. And white t-shirts. Yes! I admired the outline of their pecs
under the cotton. Women's breasts? You can keep 'em. They're just ugly
bags of sagging fat. But a boy's firm pecs - something to set a man's
pulse racing!
"Thanks for coming, boys."
I looked at Ridgway's crotch. Surely he wasn't up already?! I brushed the
back of my hand against his bundle.
"Mm, looks like somebody's ready for action!" I laughed. "Come on in.
Room on the left. Help yourself to drinks."
I was just guessing that Ridgway, Douglas and Palin were into alcoholic
drinks, but it was a fair bet that if they had discovered the delights of
masturbation, they would have experimented with booze as well. The
sideboard was well-stocked and to my delight the boys made straight for
it.
"You trying to get us drunk, sir, so you can take advantage of us?"
Giggles.
"Do I need to? I get the feeling you are already horny, right?"
More giggles.
"Did any of you wank this morning?"
Three heads nodded vigorously.
"What about you, sir?"
"Oh, I had a lovely wank last night, boys, but not today. Not yet...."
"So, what about these videos then. You promised, sir."
Oh, my darling boys. Couldn't wait to feast their eyes on my gay porn!
They took their drinks and settled down on the long sofa - me in the
middle, my darling Brian on my right, and Ridgway on my left, Douglas
beside him.
The first video opened with a hunky black guy snogging a woman. Groans
from the boys. They didn't want to see a man pawing a woman's body, bless
them.
"I thought we were going to watch...." began Ridgway.
"Be patient, dear boy!"
The scene was truly nauseating, seeing a gorgeous black guy wasting
himself on a slut like the painted blonde in the vid. Then the scene
changed dramatically. Another man, a white guy, entered the room. He was
dressed only in briefs and you could easily see the outline of his
growing erection through the flimsy material. He took his cock out and in
a few short strokes brought himself to a magnificent erection. The other
guy looked admiringly at his friend's cock and pushed the blonde away
from him. She looked on outraged as he went over to his friend and took
hold of the proferred cock. His friend reciprocated and the two men stood
close, looking fondly into each other's eyes as they engaged in an orgy
of mutual cock-fondling. The blonde sat down, her face a mask of anger
and frustration.
"What about me?" she whined.
"Go fuck yourself!" said her erstwhile lover.
My three boys burst out laughing.
"Yeah, fuck off, bitch!" said Ridgway.
But their attention was quickly drawn back to the two men who by now were
naked and getting into some really hot man-on-man action. We all had our
cocks out by this time, and responded to the sexy scene that now
unfolded. Thing was, I didn't want my boys just to jack off and spunk up
watching gay porn videos.
"Take your time, boys," I whispered. "Try not to spunk up too soon, ok?
Long slow strokes. Here, let me show you."
I took hold of Brian's and Ridgway's cocks simultaneously and began to
pump them very very slowly downstroke - pause - upstroke - pause -
downstroke - pause - upstroke.............. A long slow deliberate wank
is SO SO agonising and takes a lot of will power if you do it to
yourself, but it's another thing when someone else does it for you.
"Got it?"
Ridgway and Brian nodded.
"Fine. Brian, you do me, and Ridgway, you do Douglas, ok?"
God, it was unbelievable! Agonising, tantalising, delicious. As we jacked
each other off, our eyes feasted on the vid action. The white guy had
gone down on the black guy and was giving him a fantastic blowjob. The
camera panned briefly over to the blonde woman, who was literally fucking
herself with a huge rubber dildo. That was the last we saw of the slut,
thank goodness. Back to a close-up of that fine piece of ebony cockmeat
sliding wetly between the white guy's eager lips. You could almost feel
the purple head of that black cock caressing the back of your throat!
"Do me Duggers!" Ridgway whispered urgently.
Obligingly, Douglas knelt between Ridgway's parted legs, pushed my hand
away, and then proceeded to suck on his cock hungrily. Brian and I
watched as we continued to caress each other's cocks with long slow
strokes. There was no way any of us could hold back much longer. I could
feel my spunk rising, I knew I was on the verge of shooting my load. With
a superhuman effort, I gently took Brian's hand away, at the same time
releasing my hold on his throbbing cock before he too reached the point
of no return. He looked at me reproachfully.
"It's all right, Brian. Can you guess what I want to do for you now?"
He looked down at Douglas busily gamming his friend. Then smiled at me
and nodded.
"Let's go into the bedroom, Brian, and get undressed. OK?"
Ridgway, whose eyes had been closed as he savoured the sensation of his
cock fucking Douglas's mouth, heard me, opened his eyes and spoke, his
voice hoarse.
"What about us, sir?"
"You can come too. The more the merrier!"
And that is how I ended up stark naked in my bed with three equally naked
boys, all of us hot and hard and horny and ready for some real man-on-man
sex action.

Part Nine

"You cum already, sir?" asked Ridgway, looking at the liquid oozing from
my cock.
"No, dear boy, that's precum."
"Precum?"
Yes, it's a delicious fluid that oozes out before you spunk up properly.
Look, Douglas has precum on his cock too."
"Oh."
"Taste it, it's delicious!"
Ridgway, still throbbing from the blowjob that Douglas hadn't quite
completed, leant towards his friend's cock.
"Tell you what, do a sixty-nine."
"What's that?"
I directed Ridgway and Douglas to lie on their sides facing each other,
but "inverted" so that each boy's face was close to the other boy's
crotch.
"Now you can suck each other off at the same time. Like the number 69."
"Awesome!"
Each boy contemplated the prize that was being offered to his mouth, and
in no time two eager mouths were sucking on two throbbing vein-rippled
cocks.
"If he spunks up in your mouth, try to swallow it, boys."
I took the muffled grunts to be an affirmative, but they were both too
hungry for cock to stop.
"Can we do that too, please?" said Brian offering me the sweetest smile.
He really was like a girl, and I badly wanted to use him like a girl. The
time was fast approaching when I would at last discover what it was like
to sodomize a young boy.
"Goodness, Brian, you make me SO hard when you look at me like that."
He blushed. Just like a girl.
"You make me hard too, sir. I love your cock. Really. It's so big and so
beautiful."
His pale smooth fingers were wrapped round the root of my cock. I noticed
that he had made his lips wet by licking them, like a puppy salivating at
the prospect of a piece of juicy meat. I ran my hand down his back and
over his sweet bubble butt. The tips of my fingers gently explored him.
When he felt my fingertip touch his pucker, he started and uttered a
little squeal. At the same time, I felt his fingers tighten their grip on
my cock. I was rock hard and I could tell he loved holding it.
"Do you mind me touching you there, Brian?"
"Er, no, sir. It's all right."
Encouraged, I sucked my finger to wet it and returned it to the haven
between his cheeks. This time my fingertip penetrated him a little. His
sphincter yielded easily, which surprised me. His reaction was to
straddle my thigh and hump it as my finger pleasured him anally. His cock
against my leg felt wonderful.
A huge groan from the cocksucking boys next to us indicated that they
were spunking up inside each other's mouths. I was SO proud of them and
called out words of encouragement, punctuating each phrase with a thrust
of my probing finger deeper into my boylover's spasming hole.
"Good boys! - thrust thrust - Spunk up for each other! - thrust thrust -
Swallow it! - thrust thrust - Don't stop! - thrust thrust - Keep sucking
- thrust thrust - Keep his cock in your mouth! - thrust thrust....
By this time, my darling Brian was squirming in ecstasy. He was ready.
Gently I lifted him and positioned him so that he was straddling my
thighs, facing me, our cocks nearly touching.
"Do you remember that picture in the porn mag where the man pushed his
cock inside the other man?"
"Y'yes," Brian murmured nervously.
Ridgway and Douglas extricated themselves at this, and turned to face us.
"You mean, bum-fucking, sir?" said Ridgway, leering. Trust him to know
all about it! Funnily enough, I had never heard the expression before.
Buggery, yes. Sodomy, yes. But not this nice schoolboy slang.
"Bum-fucking. Well, it's as good a name as any."
"Fucking hell, sir. You going to bumfuck Palin?"
Instead of answering his question, I decided on a different tack.
"How come you know so much about it, Ridgway?"
"Some boys at school do it," he said defensively.
This was exciting news! I wondered which boys. Ah well, it was good to
know that homosexuality was alive and well and thriving at St Xavier's!
"You too?"
"Me, sir? No way. Well, I thought about it but...."
I was so worked up now, it would have taken an squad of SAS men to stop
me fucking my darling Brian.
"Brian, I really want to do it with you? Are you ok about it?"
He nodded assent, though I suspect that behind his brave front, he was
thinking about the pain it might cause when my cock stretched his tight
little boypussy. I badly wanted to kiss him on the mouth, but felt
instinctively that boys would have a problem being kissed that way. At
least for the moment. Instead, I smiled at him reassuringly and returned
to massaging his sphincter with my fingers. My saliva had lubricated him
well. It was time. Putting my hands under his buttocks, I raised him up
and lowered him on to my rampant cock.
"Ridgway, guide it into him, there's a good boy," I whispered.
Ridgway needed no second bidding. He proudly took my cock by the base and
guided the tip of my velvety cockhead, now oily with precum, against my
boylover's hole. Brian looked at me wide-eyed, unsure if he was about to
experience wonderful pleasure or terrible pain. I smiled at him and
wrapped reassuring fingers round his cock, which had detumesced somewhat.
Brian had tensed up and I felt the tightness of his clenched buns against
my cock as Ridgway guided me deftly towards my goal. I had prepared
myself for this moment with the help of a manual that I had come across
on a gay site on the internet about anal intercourse.
"Relax, dear boy," I said softly. "Take some deep breaths. It's going to
be fine."
After several intakes of breath, he seemed calmer.
"Now, take a deep breath and hold it. Then, when I tell you, release your
breath as hard as you can."
My cockhead was already breaching his pucker as he took in a breath.
Holding him firmly, I whispered and urgent "Now!", and as he breathed
out, I simultaneously thrust upwards into him and pulled him down on to
my cock. I felt the ridge of my helmet clear his anal sphincter, which
then closed over the shaft of my cock like a loving mouth. I was in him!
Poor Brian, his face was distorted with the discomfort of a foreign body
pushing into him. Instinctively he pushed down as if trying to expel it,
but I held firmly. Once in him, I had no intention of stopping. He
whimpered a little.
"Relax, darling. It will feel so good soon. Trust me."
Ridgway, who had removed his hand and was now sitting back with Douglas
watching the unfolding drama uttered a "Fucking hell!" of admiration - or
perhaps disbelief - at witnessing this wonderful wicked act of sodomy.
I too was a mass of emotions. My first boyfuck, a secret dream finally
realised. My cock felt SO good inside Brian's accommodating anus and I
could only hope that he would shortly overcome the discomfort and begin
to enjoy the pleasures of being impaled on a good honest cock.
"Trust me," I repeated. "Let's just hold still for a while till you get
used to having my cock inside you."
"What does it feel like, Palin?" Douglas asked, his curiosity at fever
pitch.
My darling boylover didn't reply. His eyes were fixed on mine, seeking
and finding reassurance.
"Take another breath and hold it, Brian," I said in my lovingest voice.
I don't think my cock had ever been harder in my life. It was like a rod
of iron, a hardwood pole designed specially to impale willing boys. On
the signal "Now!", Brian exhaled sharply, which was my cue to thrust
deeper into him. I knew that once my helmet was massaging his prostate
gland, he would start to enjoy sensations that would convert him forever
to this kind of loving. I was deep inside his love-chute now, and once
more held still to allow him to get used to the feel of a mancock filling
his rectum. Again he instinctively strained to expel it, which caused the
most amazing thrills to course the whole length of my cock and suffuse
through my body. I couldn't resist it, I started a gentle rocking-fucking
motion, glorying as my boylover rode my cock like a pro. He gave me a
little smile now. His eyes told me that he was over his apprehension and
was starting to enjoy being the favourite, the chosen one, to be fucked -
bumfucked! - by his teacher. I noted with satisfaction that his penis was
tumescent again, soon to be a straining erection once more.
"Like it, dear boy?" I asked.
"Hmmmm. It's sort of tingly. Like electricity or something. I never felt
anything like this before, sir."
I was about to say "Me neither", but suppressed the words. After all,
these boys assumed that I was an experienced man who had fucked a
thousand boys in his time. If only they knew! My first time. But not my
last. I expected it to be good, but I was unprepared for how absolutely
mind-blowingly fucking WONDERFUL it was to have my prick deep in a young
boy's anus and to see the evidence of his hardening penis that he was
finding it wonderful too.
Dear reader, do you remember the first time you fucked a boy, or were
yourself fucked by a man? Of course you do. Now matter how many times you
have done it since, the first one is always the sweetest, the one that
gives you a hard-on all over again when you recall it.
"I love your cock, Brian. I love how it's getting hard again for me. I am
SO proud of you, you know that?"
He beamed with pride and increased his rhythmic rocking on my cock with
such gusto that I penetrated him all the way. Then he went very still for
a moment and then uttered a strangled cry of "Oh fuck!" as his penis
stiffened into orgasm. Several surges caused his delicious boycum to
shoot from his cock to splash down over my belly and my chest.
"Oh darling," I murmured, "that's wonderful! Wonderful!"
Spurred on by his example, I rammed my cock into him harder and harder
till the magical moment arrived when my cock juddered and exploded into a
long satisfying orgasm. I wanted to pump all my precious manseed into
him. It was my "gift of life" to my wonderful boy. The surges of my spunk
hitting his insides registered on his face. Wide-eyed he stared at me,
reminding me of those paintings of saints in ecstasy, transported into
another world. Pure pleasure was written in his eyes, the unique pleasure
that only comes from the love between a man and a boy. Bumfucking was
suddenly a very poor word to describe this mystical almost religious
experience of a hard mancock pleasuring the sweet anal love-chute of a
willing boy.
"Fuck! You spunked up inside him?!"
Ridgway again.
"What's it like?" Douglas repeated.
I looked at the two of them, already holding their cocks again (boys are
amazing, aren't they?).
"There's one sure way to find out......"
The boys looked at me then at each other. Ridgway was the first to grasp
the nettle.
"You want me to bumfuck you, Duggy?"
"What, now?"
"Why not?"
Douglas thought about it for a moment.
"Sure, but then I get to bumfuck you next. Deal?"
"Deal."
Brian was still impaled on my cock. I gently slid out of him and cradled
him in my arms. It was our turn to be the spectators.

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