Date: Fri, 14 Jan 2005 23:40:10 +0000 (GMT) From: Chaim Subject: Ken's Jock Shop 6, the Birthday Party 1 Ken's Jock Shop -Part Six- The Birthday Party 1 "Labour of Love" By Chaim B. (ST: M+++/b/t, incest, oral, underwear) bchaim@yahoo.co.uk Thanks to `Daddy David', a real Great Friend from the US who made this possible. Dutch is my first language but I did my best. You have to be 16+ to read this. Suggestions, comments, reactions are very welcome at: bchaimstory@yahoo.co.uk ---------------- READ THIS FIRST! Copy write is matter of respect and the law. You can read and enjoy this, do your own thing (tell me). Share it, do what ever you want. If you make money or otherwise with use my stories without permission you will find us! on your way. This is NOT for publication on any pay sides. Including sides with a pass word or an adult check etc. without my written permission. EC and US laws will protect my rights. NIFTY is FREE, keep it that way and give your donation if you can. Read all the stories you like! Free! Chaim (bchaimstory@yahoo.co.uk) -------------------- Ken's Jock Shop --Part Six-- The Birthday Party 1 -------------------- I sat reading Daddy's Invitation to my 13th Birthday Party on my bed on Friday morning. I could barely sleep awaiting the excitement of the weekend to come. The urge to jack off my kid cock was enormous but I have not touched myself for three days as Daddy made me promise. That is hell for a twelve years old boy like me. He wants me, my balls full of kid cum for my big night. Daddy really loves me! Last Friday he called me into his bedroom and told me that he wants me to wear something called a butt plug till he busts my cherry on my 13th birthday. Daddy laid me over his lap like he was going to give me a spanking. He pushed my white sleeping shorts down to my knees and carefully opened my little butt cheeks. It always feel good when Daddy touches my white smooth ass cheeks. That is why I am so anxious to feel the joy of his big Daddy cock crammed into me. An English boy once told Daddy that a boy is always old enough to suck cock but is not old enough to fuck or to get fucked till he has gone through the edge of puberty. I have gone through puberty now and it is nearly complete now. My voice has dropped two octaves and I am now a baritone in the Boy Choir at my school. The only barrier between me being `a boy' and becoming `a young man' is my cherry is still intact. Once I have my butt fucked and a male squirts man juice deep in my boy hole, I will be a real `Young MAN'! I want my Daddy to be the one to puncture my boy pussy with his pulsating man cock, the very prick that was responsible for bringing me into this beautiful world. My Daddy is a very strong man and can easily manoeuvre me around. My nightly jizz swapping sessions with Daddy has made me much stronger on the soccer field. I love to play soccer and I have got the hottest team mates I could ever wish for. There is one gay guy on the team. A Dutch boy named Hans but I have not connected with him yet. As I read the program schedule (published for you at Ken's Jock Shop part 5) and I thought about the dance I have to do that Friday night. Pauley, one of the clerks at Daddy's Jock Shop offered to help and thought it would be fun for me to make the dance a surprise for Daddy. Pauley has worked with me all week and even did a remix of the music on his computer. He made my costume and fitted me for it. It was a brief loin cloth that he designed to reveal more than it concealed. When he fitted me for it, I got a real boner and begged him to suck me but he said he would never do anything like that without my father's permission. Shit, I hate that! I tried to convince him. Daddy wouldn't care but he stuck to his position and left me hard and dripping... wanting him, his beautiful shaped cock in his bright blue briefs. I wanted to blow him but he said, "NO! We can Not do that without your father's permission!" I dreamed away stroking my boner in my briefs when I heard Daddy call from the living room, `Is there a birthday boy ready to go to his party?' I dressed and ran to the living room to find Daddy waiting for me. Daddy said, "Hi, champ, I have everything loaded in the car. I think we'd better go now, we want to be there to meet your guests. Remember, son, this is your party. Everybody who is coming is coming there for you, my boy. Everybody wants you to have the best birthday party ever! I love you, my son." Daddy hugged me, "Wait a moment, Daddy, before we go I want to tell you something. Daddy, I've said I love you a million times, but, Daddy, I love you in everyway a boy can love his Daddy. I want to make you so proud of me this weekend and I want you to enjoy the highlight of this event, my cherry bursting, more than anything! If it hurts, I will not murmur a groan for I love you so much, Daddy, that I want you to just enjoy sheer pleasure as you make love to me. I promise you, I will enjoy everything you do to me." I reached up and put my little arms around my Daddy's neck and pushed my mouth to his and accepted his tongue into my kid mouth. He held me tighter than ever before and using his hands he cupped my Levi covered butt cheeks giving them a squeeze. "I love you too, son. I will try my best not to hurt you. The dildo I have been sticking in your ass each night is actually a model of my cock my brother made with a kit. You've taken to it like a duck to water so I don't think it will hurt too bad when you get the real think crammed in and out of you. Now, give me another one of your wonderful boy kisses before we leave." Daddy and I ground our cocks together as we kissed and sucked each other's tongues. My little boy boner must be obvious to him. The drive to the camp grounds only took about 75 minutes for it was just north of Columbus. It was Labour Day weekend in America so everybody had Monday off to recover from the party. My party was to begin at 6 P.M. on Friday. But, Daddy thought it was best if I was dressed in an English School boy uniform with very short and tight grey pants and a starched white shirt and tie to meet our guests as they arrived by car and charter bus. So, I stood at the entrance to the camp grounds from the parking lot so I could meet every guest. I was overwhelmed with the size and handsomeness of the men and boys who introduced themselves to me. I didn't know most of the guests for they friends of my Daddy. He introduced every one of them to me by name. Daddy has a remarkable memory for names. Those who brought guests introduced them by name to Daddy and me. I did my best to remember who they were because I want to be just like Daddy. He is my hero and has been ever since I can remember. One group came rushing up surrounding us. They were members of the Ohio State Marching Band, the only all brass marching band in the country. Something they were proud of. Daddy took me to all the Ohio State University football games and I remember getting goose bumps when they marched onto the field at half time. Billy Cooper, the drum major who I had thrilled over was now standing before me. My eyes immediately dropped to his snug fitting khaki pants and the huge bulge he showed. I wondered what it would be like to suck him through his uniform pants. I was so excited to meet him I could hardly speak but he spoke to me, "Kurt, Happy 13th birthday, kid. You sure are a hot little number. You remind me of myself, seven years ago, when I was your age. I was always horny and would have given anything to have a strong Daddy who loved me enough to throw a party like this for me. I hope we share some private time over this weekend." We hugged and my boy cock was rock hard again. Pre cum was dripping right into the cotton of my briefs. It felt so hot to hold his strong youthful body. My God! Here was this incredible hunk who I has entertained my heart so many Saturday afternoons. He wants to spend some time with me! All of the band members were very nice and went to their assigned cabins. Daddy told me that he was putting four band members in each cabin with four football players and several other guests. He wants everybody to get fucked this weekend. The Mifflin High School teams arrived next and all of the boys were happy to be reunited with Dad and me. This was the first time we'd been together since that hot measuring session at the Jock Shop. Rodney and Andy both grabbed me and Andy said, "Remember, boy, you promised you'd teach me what passion for cock is all about and you'd let me suck your teen cock!" "No, I'm first!," Rodney shouted. I'm the team captain, I want him first this weekend!" "Bullshit!, I want him again! He is the best pre-teen asshole `rimmer' I have ever felt! Man still stroking my dripping cock every night feeling him at my ass. That was the biggest volley of cum I ever had. Man, I need him now! Dreamed about this cute little boy." There was a strange tension in the air and I thought a spit second they would fight over me. A real good shaped friend of them said, "Wait, guys, we all loved the way he served us, even the most straight guys among us." With a big smile he continued, "Maybe we can have him over to our cabin and we can have a little orgy with him! Don't spoil his fun now." Daddy spoke up, "My boys, relax, there is going to be time for everybody to have fun this weekend. Go check out your cabins and we'll see you at the dining hall at six." The reception line became very long so all I could do is just shake each guest's hand and move to the next one. There were 360 guests. Daddy and I went to our room in the main lodge above the dining hall just before six. Daddy took about five minutes just rubbing and touching me through my little school outfit. He asked, "You have your dance ready?" "Yes, Pauley helped me a lot. I am ready to perform Daddy!" He asked why I had not showed it to him. I smiled. He asked if I wanted him to review it and give me some pointers. I told him, "Poor Daddy, I want to surprise you." As we entered the dining hall there was a rousing round of applause for Daddy and me. I was embarrassed but Daddy did something he'd never done before, he picked me up like a little boy and thrust me on his big shoulders and held his left arm in a victory salute. He walked up and down the aisles as the applause continued and then gently and gracefully placed me back onto the floor at the centre seat of the head table which was on risers about two eighteen inches higher than the floor. The dining hall was very handsomely appointed and looked more like a hunting lodge than a normal camp ground. Suddenly waiters appeared at every table bringing hors d'oeuvres and wines. All of the waiters wore white see-though posing pouches. Their bubble butts were naked except for the little string that ran from the back of the pouch string down the crack of their ass cheeks to the bottom of back of their pouch. Several guests reached out and grabbed a handful of their young cocks. All of the waiters were from a Cleveland Butler School where handsome, well groomed teens are taught to be butlers and upon graduation are placed in the finest homes in America and Europe. One boy, Dave, told me that the big thing in Europe is to have an American boy butler. Butler and more he said being proud of his athletic strong body, showing his great hard cock in his pouch. With a wink he added, "Will be happy to serve you!" By the time wine had been poured for all the guests there was not one waiter that was not sprouting wood in his tiny pouch. A couple boys had even given up on being able to contain their teen meat and let the guests stroke them. One guest at our table couldn't resist tasting our waiter's leaking pre-cum juice. A dark-haired waiter named Jamie, the mate of Dave came to me and offered me a glass of wine. I declined saying that I a dance to do and needed to be stone sober. Jamie boldly asked if he could slip under the table and suck my nearly teen cock for a while I ate. Again, I declined. They ware looking great! My cock was hard, but I didn't dare to lose my energy. I kissed both teens on their cheeks and loved the feeling. Daddy sat to my right throughout the dinner of Lobster and Steak. It was a King's meal. Music from a live band played soft rock as we dined. Daddy kept squeezing my thigh and fingering the fly on my little boy school shorts. I was hard all through the meal and when dessert was finally brought about 9:45 p.m. I told Daddy I had to go get ready for my dance at ten. He used his big hands to hold my little face and tenderly kissed me and told me, "You'll do great son. I love you and I am so happy of all the boys in the world, you are my son." I kissed Daddy and whispered to him, "Thank you, Daddy. I am truly the fortunate son." Feeling a little son to his Father the King, I nod my head and bowed for him. The way I saw on DVDs about the Middle Ages in Europe. We both smiled. I left through the kitchen door and went up to our room to change. I stripped naked and just covered myself in the very tiny leather lion cloth. Looking in the mirror I saw a little boy-teen, nearly naked. The little lion cloth didn't hide anything. I felt exposed. Remembering all those compliments I had the guts to look again. I felt little. Well this was for my Daddy! I will do it! While I was gone Pauley had taken the bandstand in preparation for leading the band though my number. Pauley' lover, Johnny and co-work at the Jock Shop had worked with Pauley and me on my dance. He had the head table cleared and removed so I had a make-shift stage for my big performance. Then Johnny took up a position behind a powerful spot light. I walked back to the dining hall kitchen and waited for the lights to go out. I felt nervous, just like a boy my age, but managed. I quietly made my way to the stage wearing the tiny leather loin cloth. Very low jungle drums could be heard from band and gradually gained volume and intensity. Boom... Boom... Boom... The spot light lit up my feet only. The audience could see my bare feet stomping out the rhythm of the drums. As the light moved up my tender white thighs my pelvis began thrusting in time to the drums and my feet. Boom... Boom... BOOM! thrust... Thrust... THRUST! My naked smooth boy chest and finally my face was lit by the intense spotlight and exposed for the audience as some sense of empowerment came over me making me feel I controlled the room. My little boy cock became harder and harder as the light leather of the tiny loin cloth bulged at those men, my and Daddy's friends and family obscenely. The music became louder and louder as I found myself doing all the moves that Pauley had taught me. I turned my butt to the spotlight and for the first time, the boys and men could see my leather pouch was held in place only by a string around my waist and one down my ass crack, just like the pouches the waiters wore. Only mine was made of fine, soft leather. My little boy cock filled the pouch and was yearning to break free of his bounds. As the music pulsed and rose and fell I danced back and forth the entire length so every guy could see me knowing that in little more than 24 hours they would get to see my 13 year-old cherry busted by my own loving father. I bent over every couple of feet so everybody could see my little virgin rosebud of an asshole. I did it for him, my Daddy! I was never afraid of my naked body, but this was very different. The crowd was worked into frenzy. Many were jacking off or jacking the cock of one of their table mates and friends. I loved it to expose myself to them. Being their boy for a moment. The urge to come was just too great! I groaned, my face must show my need. So, I nodded to Pauley as he told me to do when I had to come. My Daddy was sitting front row centre, where Pauley and Johnny placed him in a big comfortable red chair. He looked like a King to me. I got directly in front of my Daddy, got my little boy arms at my back and I moved with the music. My hard cock hit my smooth belly... The music burst into loud cymbal crashes. I looked at great beautiful Daddy and was lost! I managed to whisper, "This is for you! Please take your son's load!" My pre-teen cock burst through the flimsy material and shot a huge gusher of boy cum directly into Daddy's face. Daddy licked his lips and kissed me in the air looking at my still dancing body. I thoroughly drenching him in my first spurt of boy load! The crowd went crazy as volley after volley of my kid juice soaked my Daddy's hair, cheeks, eyes, chin and lips. Daddy opened his mouth widely to get the next squirt directly in his now wide open mouth. But, Andy, the handsome and strong footballer from Mifflin placed his open mouth between Daddy and me. I was lost and couldn't hold back, my pre-teen balls sprayed their load. I trembled on my little feet. Andy captured two shots directly into his eager open mouth. Drops of my hot load hit his clean shaven face. He smiled so happy! Doing so for me, he came all over my body. His strong teen cum hit me everywhere. Daddy just stroked my body and pushed me to them. "Do it my little boy, give it to them, they need it." Rodney pushed him aside and got the next gusher or two. Can't remember, he just shot his load, groaning, for everyone to hear. His cum made me proud and happy. When the high stepping strutting drum major from Ohio State's band, Big Billy, jumped on stage to take my cock into his mouth. I felt a passion to thrust my cock deep inside his mouth. I had never felt so horny before and with all of my strength, I fucked my kid cock into his open mouth. Man, it is so hard shooting when you came this way. He is an expert. I was rock hard after a couple of minutes. Looking at his smooth body I shot a huge wad with such force into his open sucking mouth and the back of his throat as to knock him on his ass in front of me. So, that way my finale spurt went over the drum major and directly into my smiling father's face. I nearly collapsed. Billy himself came hard over his own strong chest and body shouting my name. Sweat and cum soaked I stood there. Three very handsome man, real strong teens, friends, holding my naked body in front of my own Daddy. "You made me proud again, my son!" He touched my cum soaked body and kissed it everywhere. "Thanks, Daddy!" There was thunderous applause from all the men in the audience. Most had their pricks out of their pants and were masturbating. Some groaned and shot their load. Sweat and fresh cum flew everywhere. Exit man, reading this I have to admit, I feel so great. Wanted to be 12 again. Still young... End of the first Chapter ------------------------- Reactions are very welcome! Strange habit, love to hear what you cock did reading this story. bchaimstory@yahoo.co.uk