Date: Sat, 2 Nov 2002 14:55:33 EST
From: Syke68an@aol.com
Subject: Fun In The Garage

Fun In The Garage.
By James

         I think I was 10 when I first became attracted to guys. I was a
feminine boy and was always called a fag at school, although I knew I wasn't
because I was attracted to girls. I loved girls, I jacked off to girl porn
all the time, (at the time I had no idea jacking off existed, but I would
hump the pillow or bed...the point was it got me off) I loved everything
about them...tits especially.

The thing that turned me on the most were wet tits...shiny, sweaty, dripping,
oily tits. Me and a few friends from school traded porn magazines from time
to time. I found a picture of a girl with the biggest tits I've ever seen in
our neighbors garage. I jacked it to that PIC a million times, I got bored of
it and decided I would trade with a friend of mine. The kid I traded with
didn't even have a magazine or even a page torn from one...instead he had a
movie box he found in an alley, and behind the box were previews of the
movie. It was a black porn, I figured what the hey.

When I got home I started humping the bed while I looked at the back of the
box. The black girls looked like total crack heads...I wasn't turned on by
them at all. But I kept on humping. Then my eyes caught the sight of the big
sweaty black guy that was fucking some girls' mouth. His skin glistened with
sweat; I was hypnotized. I didn't realize I was getting off to the guy until
I finished!

I felt kinda awkward but thought nothing of it.
The second time I did anything else gay was with my neighbors. We lived in
apartments at the time and the only kids that lived in one of the 6
apartments, besides me, were like my best friends. Ivan, 14 and Frankie, 9
were brothers and they had an older brother Carlos, he didn't interact with
us..he was like 17.
I met Frankie first because his older brothers lived with their grandma and
didn't move in until later.

Me and Frankie would play like pretty normal kids, we'd play tag, video
games, and whatever else. It was normal until I met Ivan. He was older and so
much cooler than us, and he was always horny...he introduced us to so many
new things. First thing we learned from Ivan was jacking off (by hand)

One time, Carlos, Ivan, Frankie, and I were sitting on my doorsteps just
talking. As usual, Ivan always brought the conversation to sex. Then Carlos
asked me,
"Hey little dude, do you Jack off?"
I had no idea what it meant and asked what it was. Carlos and Ivan looked at
each other and smiled. Then Carlos told me it was when you pull your cock
back and forth until you "finish".

That night I tried it with my hand for the first time. I sat on the toilet
and was dying of curiosity...I wondered if it really worked. I started
pulling my foreskin back and forth...it felt weird. I started getting harder
and harder. It seemed like forever and my arm was more tired than it had ever
been when all of a sudden I orgasmed. It was awesome but my arm was
tired...it felt a lot like when I humped the bed...but there was something
better about it.

I never admitted to them that I jacked off but I did it every time I was in
the bathroom.
Pretty soon Frankie began jacking off as well. Ivan would make fun of him all
the time because
he walked in on him more than often. But pretty soon Franky stopped being
ashamed of it and would jack off with Ivan in the garage everyday. I knew
what they were doing but i would wait for them outside of the garage until
they finished so we could play.

Sometimes Carlos would get pissed because all they did was jack off.
"Damn! I jack off too...but you guys cant stop!" he would say.
"Why do you even jack off ...you know you don't shoot cum!"
Ivan got pissed and said he did. Later I asked Ivan what 'cum' was...he said
that when I get older, white stuff would come out of my dick. He was the best
teacher I've ever had!
He told me he shot cum for the first time when he was 12...he said the older
you get, the more cum you make. He said Carlos shot way more than him...he
said they jacked off once and Carlos sprayed all over the walls and bed. He
also said that if I don't jack off I would cum in my sleep...so if I wanted
to avoid embarrassment I had to jack off every week. I couldnt wait till I
turned 12.

I started to like Ivan a lot...he was so cool to me. He was 14, and a total
pervert rebel who knew all about sex. Overtime he'd whistle my name I'd come
out to play with him and Frankie. One of the times I came out he told me that
he had a porno movie that he found. So Ivan, Frankie and me were alone in his
house watching the porno movie. He got hard and said he was gonna show me how
cum looked like. He told us he would jack off into a condom while we waited
impatiently on his mom's bed. Later Ivan came out of the bathroom looking red
and out of breath and showed us the condom. The white stuff filled the tip
and was all over the inside of the condom. We were amazed.

We would always role play...it was our favorite type of game. One of the
times we were alone Ivan asked me if I wanted to play "rape." I had to
pretend I was a girl walking down the street and he and frankie would jump
out and rape me. It sounded like fun.
So we played. I walked down the hall and Ivan jumped out of the room, grabbed
me and threw me on his mom's big bed and started "raping" me, he would just
pretend like he was fucking me (over my clothes ofcourse) Then frankie jumped
on the bed and "raped" me from behind so I was sandwiched. It was fun, we
laughed and laughed. Frankie got off me then Ivan got on top of me and I
wrapped my legs around him. He kept on humping me. Our hard dicks were
rubbing up and down on eachother. I thought he was gonna get off but he kept
on. Frankie just stood back and smiled.

It felt awesome. It was like humping my bed but 1000 times better! His body
heat meshed with mine. He smelled like his dad's manly cologne musk. I
wrapped my arms around him, he groaned as we both came at the same time.

This became our favorite game. Pretty soon we stopped the role playing at we
would go straight to humping eachother. Our favorite spot was the last garage
of the six. There was a car in it that belonged to one of the neighbors, but
it didn't work so they never moved it. And behind the car was a lot of room
to hang out. There was also an old mattress against the wall....it was
perfect!   Ivan knocked the dirty mattress down and I laid on it, he spread
my legs and we humped like crazy. What sucked about it was that Frankie
wanted in on the action. Me and Ivan knew very well we only wanted eachother
and we only used frankie so he could stay outside the garage and warn us in
case someone was coming.

So while one brother humped the shit out of me, the other would surveil. I
became addicted to having Ivan's body on top of me. While Frankie humped me I
shut my eyes and just waited for Ivan's turn. Frankie was a year younger than
me so he was pretty small and I felt stupid having this little thing humping
me...but Ivan was 4 years older, he was bigger and taller and I loved being
his bitch. He would turn me around and hump my little ass. It felt so
wrong....but so good!

We would always do this with our clothes on ofcourse. Ivan was the first one
to actually make skin contact.  Once he put his head under my shirt and
licked my nipples, he breathed all over my body. I felt pretty gay....but i
didn't want that to stop me.

Then he asked me to get on top of him, while I was on top of him I figured
I'd lick his nipples to...and I did ...I licked him all over and while I was
licking him he did something that shocked me. I felt his hand go under the
elastic of my shorts and his thick middle finger between my ass. He stroked
his finger in my crack a few times but that was it. I figured he got caught
up in the moment and imagined I was a girl.


When I had the chance to stay home alone, they would be right over. Sometimes
frankie would get tired of it and he'd stay playing SEGA while me and Ivan
had the time of our lives. Pretty soon me and Ivan would do it without
Frankie finding out.

After a while I started to feel attracted to Ivan...and his older brother
Carlos. One time I asked Ivan if Carlos wanted to "play" around with us...and
he said he couldn't ask him because he would think Ivan was gay.

I didn't want to become gay! So I began to avoid him. Especially since he had
told Carlos about what we did. One time Ivan and Carlos where in the kitchen
and Carlos called me andasked if I was gay, and  he smiled to Ivan. I said
fuck no. But he was onto me.
Plus Ivan would force me to do it sometimes. I would be tired after cuming 4
times in a row, Ivan would take a brake and he'd come back and would hump me
more...even when I told him no.

A few weeks passed by and I couldn't take it anymore! I didn't care if I
turned gay, I wanted it bad! It was around 7pm and i saw his parents drive
away with frankie. I came outside and walked by his door hoping he'll call me
in. After I walked by like 3 times he did. He said his parents had rented
this funny movie and wanted me to watch it. I walked through the living room
and Carlos was sitting on the sofa watching TV. We went to his parents room
and locked the door.

 He knew that I had been playing hard-to-get so he didn't ask me to do
anything. He popped in the movie in the VCR and we watched for a while. I
cant remember what movie it was but it was a comedy and it had some naked
girls in it.

The tension was growing....Ivan couldn't take it anymore. He shut the TV off
and he jumped on top of me. We wanted it so bad, I kissed his neck and took
in his aroma. He humped me like crazy. Then he turned me around and pulled my
shorts down...I didn't know what he was gonna do. He told me to squeeze my
legs close. Then he spat on my legs and I felt his hot, hard-as-a-rock dick
penetrate my inner thighs. He pumped himself in and out. It was the weirdest
and best thing I've felt.

He turned me around and began to hump me again, our bare cocks were rubbing
against eachother for the first time without clothes in the way. It was so
awesome! I was getting sweaty and about to explode and all of a sudden Carlos
bursts in the room!

Ivan jumps off me and runs in the bathroom. I pull my shorts and underwear up
as fast as I could.
"Ivan I told you not to fuck this little fucking faggot!!"
I was fucking scared...Ivan had told him about us! I thought he was gonna
kick my ass and tell my parents I thought it was the end of the world!

Ivan came out of the bathroom laughing with his hard cock back in his jeans.
"Calm down, fool! You already knew I fucked him. Besides, you even told me
that you too would fuck him so don't act stupid!" Ivan seemed to be cool and
not scared that we were caught at all. It lessened my fear but not all of it.
I didn't know what was next!

"Remember bitch! I told you that me and frankie fucked him in the garage and
I asked if you wanted to fuck em too and you said yea! I know you remember!"
Ivan said smiling.
"You better shut the fuck up!" Carlos pushed Ivan and held him up against the
wall.
"What you're gonna hit me? You can fuck him, don't get mad...fuck him, he's
right there,"Ivan pointed at me around Carlos' body
 "He's not gonna tell anyone." Ivan finished.
Carlos paused for a while and let Ivan go.
"Stand by the door in case mom gets home" Carlos added while he unzipped his
pants!
Ivan chuckled and left the room. I was scared but horney but nervous...it was
a mixture of feelings...I had no idea what was gonna happen. It was like a
nightmare that turned into a dream!!

Carlos went to the bathroom and brought some hand lotion. He poured some out
on his index and middle finger and greased up his huge uncut floppy cock and
stroked it. I pulled my shorts down and spread my legs.

"Well, turn around!" he wanted to fuck my thighs. So I turned around and got
on my stomach.
But Carlos didn't fuck my thighs, instead he fucked my crack. He slid his
monster between my little cheeks. I was so horney, and scared, and grateful
that he didn't kick my ass. I wanted to make him feel good in return. He
continued to rub his cock up and down my crack and let his body rest on top
of mine. He was huge compared to me. My head was under his chest...his body
completely covered mine. If someone were to walk in ... they would only see
my feet. I loved his heavy breathing, manly scent and greasy cock.

To a 10 year old...his 17 yr old cock seemed like an enormous monster. Then,
Carlos reached down with his hand, took his cock and pushed it against my
little hole! I struggled but he held me down with his left, lotion-covered,
hand while he tried to fit his huge uncut head in my tiny, virgin hole. I
didn't want to protest in fear that he would hit me. After a while of pain he
gave up and just fingered me a little.

I was totally confused about what was gay and what wasn't...and who was
straight in this situation...a million thoughts raced through my brain.
Before I could make sense of the situation he turned me around again. He
pulled my Power-Rangers T-shirt off and got on top of me. I held him tightly
under his arms, his cock was red-hot and rock-hard.
He then started to fuck my belly...its hard to explain...every thrust caused
friction so his foreskin pulled back and forth on my belly.. His stomach
would stroke the top of his cock and my belly would stroke the bottom of
it....anyway after a few minutes of this I felt a burning-hot liquid covering
my stomach and Carlos moaned really loud. I thought he had peed or something.


He was wearing a white muscle shirt and sweat ran down his muscular arms. He
was covered in sweat. The sweat from his nose and upper lip dripped on my
face as he slowly pushed himself up. His stomach and cock were covered in
lotion and sticky cum..so was mine. He didn't make eye contact when he got
off of me and when to the bathroom to clean up. From seeing Ivan's cum and
everything he told me about it, I knew what I was covered with.

I pulled my shorts up immediately. I put my shirt back on without cleaning
myself. I ran out the room and out the house. Ivan came out from around the
house...he was looking through the window and saw everything.
"Why didn't he fuck you." I shrugged.
"Ask him," i said. I wasn't in the mood to talk so I kept walking. I got
home, showered, jacked off, and went to bed. It took days for the reality to
sink in. Once it did...it scared me.

I was scared because I knew I liked it and I knew that deep down I wanted him
to fill my hole with meat. I was in denial and avoided all of them for
months. Soon we moved out and I haven't seen them since. I'm 19 now. And I'm
still not sure if they made me gay or if they just helped me realize it...it
sure as hell didn't turn  them gay. They still live in the same
apartment...maybe one day we'll meet again.