Date: Fri, 28 Aug 2009 17:33:16 -0400 From: whitewold999@icqmail.com Subject: Party House (gay/adult youth, oral, anal, b/m, b/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 2009 Wolf, All rights reserved. You may contact me at whitewold999@icqmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Party House By Wolf My introduction to sex came about because me family moved into an industrial neighborhood. There were not a lot of children to play with. There was a foundry on the block and a bunch of warehouses. Trucks were coming and going all day and old cars lined the all day. By 6 O'clock it looked like a like something out of a Science Fiction movie after all human life has been destroyed. I was the only child of an Irish-American family. I had been born with red hair and blue eyes. As I grew up my hair slowly changed from red blond. By the time I was 10-years old it was strawberry blond. If there ever was a boy that you could say had a "preaches and cream complexion," it was me. I had freckles all over my shoulders, chest and face. I stood out like a sore thumb in the neighborhood. Most of the boys in the area were Mexican. The one boy that lived the closest was 14-years old, named Manual. He was a dark brown skinned guy, with shaggy dark brown hair and dark brown eyes. We became close friends during that summer vacation. I though Manual was a cool guy. There was a deserted warehouse close by that we used as our playhouse. Like all abandoned buildings the windows and every horizontal surface was covered with a thick gray oily dust that virtually blocked out the sun. The only illumination in the building came in through a few broken windows. We found an old discarded mattress that we lugged up to an office overlooking the empty building. We spread the mattress out on the floor behind an old wooden desk with a broken leg. We found scraps of wood to prop up the table so that we could use it as a table. Ione day while we were up there playing Manual asked me if I had ever jacked off. I didn't have a clue, what he was talking about. When I asked him what that was, he chuckled and told me that it is fun to take your dick in hand and pull the skin up and down. He volunteered to show me how to do that. His one stipulation was that we both had to take all of our clothes off. I knew what he was taking about would be forbidden by my parents. The idea of doing something rebellious and nasty appealed to me right away. We took off our clothes and placed them on top of the desk. Manual had placed a discarded stuffed backrest against a wall so that he could sit on the mattress. After we got undressed I did admire his dick. It was no more than five inches long but it was very thick. Manual told me that he jacked-off so much that his cock was constantly swollen. The other two things about his crotch that fascinated me was the fact that his foreskin covered the knob completely, and he had a thick patch of dark pubic hair above his dick and the hairs ringed his cock and scraggly hairs were all over his balls and traces of hair ran between his legs to his dark brown asshole. Manual wrapped his hand around his cock and peeled down the foreskin showing me his really dark and wet knob. He started pumping his hand up and down. He even closed his eyes as if he was in a blissful trance while he was masturbating. Eventually he stopped jacking off, and told me to sit down with my back to him between his legs. When I did as instructed he reached around my body and took hold of my little 3-inch cut boner, and started jacking me off. I was not able to cum but it did feel good. Eventually he had me turn around and watch while he jerked off. I was so close that his cum splashed all over my thigh. We started meeting up there every day after work hours//. We would jerk off and suck cock several times every evening. I loved the smell and taste of his skin. He tasted kind 'a like corn nuts, because of the corn tortillas he ate almost daily. Some times he brought along some photographs that depicted boys doing what we were doing. Later some showed boys about his age sticking their cocks in the mouth and ass of boys no older than me. I started wondering if his cock would be able to get in my asshole too. Manual was only too happy to produce a tube of greasy stuff he applied to his cock and greased up my asshole to introduce me to ass fucking. It was a good thing all of the local warehouses closed at six. My pleading for him to pull his cock out of my ass could have been heard for some distance. After he got his cock in my ass, there was no stopping him. He was on my back pumping his cock in and out of my ass like a rabbit. I was crying like a baby. When he finished and pulled out, I thought I was bleeding from the ass until I saw the white cum dripping down the inside of my thighs. My ass was sore for a couple of days. I sure didn't want to let Manual fuck me again. I appeased him by sucking his cock two or three times a day. When my asshole stopped hurting Manual assured me it would not hurt as much. The key word was not as much. I reluctantly allowed him to fuck me again. It did hurt but the pain was bearable. That night in bed I jerked off while sticking a candle up my ass. The next day when I told Manual about it, he assured me that I was ready to meet some friends of his. We walked along the railroad tracks to a street a few blocks away. We crossed the tracks and came to an old house that was an orphan among a collection of junkyards and abandoned buildings. We walked right up to the front door and knocked. When the door opened there was middle aged Mexican man standing there with a cheap dressing gown on and barefooted standing there. He greeted Manual with, "Hello Manual, and who is this darling boy with you?" Manual said, "This is Darren, my new fuck buddy." I was shocked that he would tell an adult that he was fucking me like that. The man stepped back and invited us into his house. It was an old house and the furniture looked like it was as old as the house. It was cluttered. There were old family pictures on the mantle. The tables were cluttered with magazines. I didn't notice at the time that they were all gay magazines depicting gay sex and sex between boys and men. I was a bit surprised to see that there were a couple of boys, no older than me in the living room, totally naked. There was also an old man sitting on a loves seat. He was totally naked too. He was a bald man with a fringe of white hair around his head and a few strands combed over the top of his head, in a vain attempted to hide that shinning bald spot. He was kind 'a chubby. He had man tits, gray hair on his chest, thick belly and thighs. Between his legs was a dangled a limp five inch cock. His scrotum was resting on the fabric of the little couch. One of the naked boys was seated next to him and was playing with the man's flabby tits, while the youth was attempting to kiss the old man's mouth. The other boy came to the host and clung to his hand. The man's dressing gown worked open to reveal a cock that was truly impressive. His cock was un-cut and from tip to base had to be every bit of 8-inches long. His skin was every bit as dark as Manual's. He made no attempt to hide his cock. The boy was not shy about wrapping his hand around that long shaft and starting to milk it. The man told Manual to show me around. Manual took me by the hand, and led me through the house. There were large beds in every bedroom and one looked like it was one big bed. The floor was covered with some sort of soft mattress like covering that looked like a blue wrestling training mat. There were tripods with lights, video cameras and digital cameras set up. The bathrooms were old with porcupine clad iron bathtubs. I only casually wondered why there was more than one enema bag ganging from the shower curtain rods. I found out what they were for that afternoon. When we returned to the living room we were encouraged to get comfortable. Manual was out of his clothes in a flash. I was a little more reluctant to get undressed in front of strangers. Our host assured me that I would enjoy myself more if I shed my clothes. By that time the old man had his boy sitting on his lap. He was playing with the boy's cock. The other boy was sitting in and old overstuffed recliner. He was clinging to one arm, leaving plenty of room for the host to join him. He was jacking off slowly while he waited for the man. The man picked up the remote control and turned on his television. Apparently there had already been a DVD in the player. The screen turned to a cyan blue screen. Manual sat down on the Old Persian carpet with his back against the man's recliner. He pulled me down next to him. The host stepped over us to sit down next to the young boy. When he stepped over us I got another eyeful of that cock of his. He had even more hair than Manual. Later I learned that he was Manual's uncle Ruben. The screen changed from blue to an outdoor image with trees all over the place and a bubbling brook. Slowly the camera panned the area there was a number of men and young boys. They were all naked. For more than an hour I watched with fascination as boys sucked each other's cocks and finger fucked each other's ass. I recognized a much younger Manual right in the middle of all of the action. Eventually they were paired up with the older men. There was a lot of sucking boys, getting their mouths filled with cum. I could not take my eyes off of the screen as the men fucked the boys' butts. I could not believe these young boys could actually take the grown men's cocks into their asses, but the close-ups of adult cocks sliding into the boys tight little assholes could not be disputed, it sure gave me a raging hard-on by the time the video ended. The host stepped over us again. I could see up his robe again to see that his cock was fully erect too. Manual pulled me to my feet and all of us headed for one of the bedrooms. They led the three of us young boys straight to the bathroom. The boys knew right away what was expected. They both draped themselves over the rim of the tub. Manual pushed me to assume a place next to the other boys. The men were busy filling the enema bladders with lukewarm water. The nozzles at the end of the rubber tubing were like medium sized cocks. They stuffed the nozzles right into the other two boy's assholes. Ruben greased up the third nozzle before sticking it into my ass. The two men and Manual fuck all of us with the nozzles before the old man released the clamp on the hose of his boy. I heard the boy moaning as his bowel filled up with water. When enema bladder was empty the old man allowed the boy to stand up while he held the nozzle tightly up his ass. They walked to the toilet and as the boy turned around as the old man pulled the nozzle out of his ass. The boy sat down quickly and the room was filled with the sound of dirty water splashing in the toilet and we could smell the unmistakable smell of shit. The second boy was next. Manual was the one to release the clamp. When his bag was empty Manual escorted the boy to the toilet and the boy deposited his smelly load in the bowl. I was next boy to receive the cleansing. My mother had given me enemas before. I had never looked upon receiving one as an erotic event before. I felt my lower belly swell and the water felt cool just above my pubic area. I had never received a full enema bladder of water before. When it was empty Ruben helped me stand up and held the nozzle in place as he backed me up to the toilet. I was squatting over the bowl for what seemed like eternity before the man pulled the nozzle out of my ass. It was all I could do to sit down before the dirty water gushed out of my ass. While I was stinking up the bathroom, I watched as the other two boys were cleaned up. When they were washed and dried they turned their backs to me, bent over, and spread their butts to show me how much their hole opened. Ruben explained to me that the enemas loosened up their assholes so that they can enjoy a good fucking by adults. The three of them led us back to a bedroom. Ruben and the old man lay down on the bed with me between them. Manual had the video recorder and the boys were standing their playing with their cocks while the two men went to work making me feel good. The old man took hold of my cock with his thumb and a couple of finger. He was jacking me off while Manual was recording the action. He made sure to get my face in the camera while the man was playing with my cock. I was looking at him lovingly. Then Ruben started playing with my asshole with his finger. Manual was getting it all with the digital camera. The man forced his finger up my ass, then two and even three. Manual had to move to the side of the bed when the man mounted the bed between my legs. I could not believe it when he greased up that big cock and forced it in my ass. It was a good thing that Manual had broken me in. Ruben held my ankles while he fucked my ass, and the old man jerked me off. My cock got so sore I begged the old man to stop playing with me. Instead he got on his knees and bent over me and took my cock in his mouth and started sucking on me. Ruben eventually pulled his cock out of my ass and squirted cum all over my tight little balls and the old man's head. There was no problem about the mess because the two boys got on the bed and licked up every drop. While I rested the two boys got fucked by the old man and Manual. I got a little jealous that my beloved Manual was fucking another boy. The next time Manual and I visited the house we got to watch the video Manual made. Of course that led to more sex with the men present. It was a lot of fun to suck Manual's cock while men were fucking my asshole. There were many parties in that house where naked boys were playing with each other and grown men were there to enjoy the pleasures of young boys. One time when I was there servicing several old men I was shocked when my fourth grade school teacher came into the house. When he saw me, he came over and begged me not to tell anyone that he visited the party house. I was happy to keep it to myself in exchange for sexual favors. I not only let him suck my cock and fuck my ass, I made him get down in the doggie position so that I could fuck his ass. It was great fun sitting in class after that. I would sit in the back of the room and play with myself so that Mr. Williams could see what I was doing. There was many a time I would see his pants tent up. After school he would bed me not to do that in class, but I would unzip his pants and suck his cock until he fed me all of his cum. He was terrified that someone would walk in on us. In exchange for stopping he had to promise to meet me at the party house, where he had to submit to all manner of submission to my sexual desires. I got off watching Ruben fucking him and giving him enemas. Manual also had some older buddies from high school that enjoyed getting a boy to give them head jobs. If I liked them I would drop my pants and let them fuck me. Long before I was old enough to cum myself I was able to take grown men's cocks up my ass without lubricant. I did start cumming at an early age compared to other boys I have discovered. Most of them did not cum until they were between 12 and thirteen. I was producing pre-cum by the time I was 11 and white cum a few months later. It was a simple step for me to become a little drag queen for the old men. I loved dressing up like a girl, with makeup on and thrill to the feeling of hairy men fucked my ass. I still have a strong attraction for hairy old bears. 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