Date: Fri, 6 Nov 2009 21:27:18 -0800 From: Oral Litener Subject: Gambal's Story, Part 1 of 5 Disclaimer: The people and events described here are completely fictional. This story involves young boys, nudity and graphically depicts preteen sexual situations. If this offends you, or if there are laws in your area prohibiting you from reading this type of story...you should go somewhere else. If you choose to stay and read, I hope you enjoy the story. If you enjoyed my story (or not), I would love to hear from you at orallite@inbox.com. ============================================================================== Gambal's Story, Part 1 - Enzio's Story Hi! My name is Gambal Herzog. No, go ahead and laugh, everyone else does. The first time I asked my mom why she named me Gambal she told me that she won me in a poker game -- then she started laughing! Ha ha ma, you don't know how much embarassment that name has caused me! Fortunately most people just shorten it to "Gam" and that's still funny sounding but it works. Anyway, this story begins when I was 10 years old and, besides the name thing, life was pretty much of a drag but not terrible. Mom and dad are really great people but Mom is one of those moms who worries too much and because of that I had never gotten to do much -- you know like scouting or summer camp or even school sports and I have no brothers or sisters (I guess mom's streak of luck at poker ran out) and, because of my sheltered lifestyle I had never had any close friends -- so I became kind of a loner and, because I had nothing else, I enjoyed being a loner. Now comes the more interesting stuff, the stuff that caused me to start writing my story and the stuff that makes Nifty an appropriate place to post it. When school started, at the end of the summer the year I turned 10, I met somebody that made me feel things that I had never felt before and that was on the very first day of school. As you might have guessed, that somebody was a boy! Enzio was also 10 years old but he was about an inch shorter than me (until then I was the shortest kid in my grade level). Enzio made me realize that I was gay and, by now I realize that I've probably been gay since I was born -- but it wasn't till I met him that I actually realized it. The really wonderful thing was, he's gay too -- but he didn't just figure it out on his own, he learned it in a very hard way. This is what Enzio told me: When he was 8 years old, his mom started him taking singing lessons. One night when his mother and father were out of the house he was practicing a new song in his room -- he knew his 12 year old brother Mario had two friends staying over that night but really didn't think anything about it. So he was practicing this song when Mario and his friends came into his room. One of the friends, named Rob, started making comments about his "girl's" voice and started saying things about him really being a girl and kidding Mario about having a sister and asking him if he ever boned her. Enzio caught the reek of booze from Rob's mouth when he spoke -- he guessed (correctly) that they were all a little drunk. Apparently Mario was as drunk as his friend; after more kidding from Rob he grabbed Enzio in a bear hug and told Rob to see for himself if this was a girl or boy. Rob came over and yanked Enzio's shorts down. "My bad Mario," Rob said when he saw Enzio's little cock, then he said to Enzio, "cute little cock you got there." Enzio, by this time was embarrassed and getting very scared -- he got even more scared when Rob started touching his cock and he felt it getting stiff. "Hey Mario," Rob said when he saw Enzio getting hard, "looks like your little bro enjoys the attention, little perv is boning up." Then Rob grabbed Enzio's hard little cock and started jacking it. Mario, the jerk that he is, just held on tight to Enzio and started laughing. Until that night Enzio had never had anyone touch his little cock and he told me that when Rob started touching it, it felt so great that he lost control and soon he found a way to make it feel even better -- he started humping Rob's hand and then started moaning at the overwhelming feelings. Rob looked at Mario and Mario looked back at Rob and then they both looked over at the forth boy in the room, Charlie. Charlie was younger and smaller than either Rob or Mario -- he was like their groupie -- and both of them had, more than once, when they were horny, forced Charlie to suck their cocks. That was OK with Charlie -- he loved sucking cocks. "Come over here Charlie," Rob said, "Mario's little bro is ready for your lips around his boner." Charlie had been staring at Enzio's little cock since Rob pantsed him and as the small cock grew into a boner he could barely control his urges. Now Rob was asking him to suck the small boy off and he felt that he would go crazy if he didn't. In seconds Charlie was on his knees in front Enzio and he didn't hesitate to wrap his lips around Enzio's beautiful little cock. Then his tongue went wild, and started making seemingly endless circles around Enzio's shaft and trips up to the slit to collect any treasures he might find there. When, after a few miniutes of this he opened his mouth and seemed about to stop, Enzio felt like screaming 'NO Don't Stop' but Charlie was only opening his mouth to accept Enzio's small ball sack as a new sensation for his sensitive tongue. Enzio didn't realize it at first, but his brother had realeased his hold on him right after Charlie started doing what he loved to do. When Enzio finally realized that he was in control of his body he didn't -- he couldn't -- back off and run from his molesters, instead he grabbed the sides of Charlie's head and started doing what he had learned to do with Rob's hand, he started ramming his cock into Charlie's more than willing face. Soon he started feeling the painfully pleasurable sensation of an impending orgasm and soon after, the room (or, as he later realized it was just his head) exploded and the violent feeling that filled Enzio's entire body was so intense it caused him to pass out. When he regained consciousness just spare minutes later, he felt pain -- a pain in his rear end; it felt like a red hot poker was being shoved up his butt. He opened his eyes and all he could see was the wall next to his bed. He was on his bed, face down with his butt propped up and someone was laying on top of his back and sticking something in his butt hole. He heard a moaning coming from whoever it was on top of him and he felt whatever it was (he was only 8 y/o so he had no idea what it might be) sliding in and out of his butt hole and when it was in, it felt like it was filling up his entire body. After several minutes the pain got better but the moaning got louder and faster and the thing was now being rammed up his butt hard. He turned his head away from the wall and could see his brother and the boy Rob, both with their cocks in their hand, jerking off. Twisting his upper body as much as he could he saw just part of the face of the boy on top of him -- the boy he remembered was called Charlie. "What are you doing?" he managed to say when he got enough air to speak. It wasn't Charlie that answered, it was his brother; "You're getting fucked little bro! We let Charlie go first cause he's got the smallest dick but I'm next and then Rob -- just look at the size of Rob's dick bro -- that should really be fun." Devistated that his brother would allow something like this and because he was just an 8 y/o shrimp and couldn't fight back, Enzio broke into tears. His desparate sobbing and shreeks had no effect on the boys. After Charlie was finished with him, he had just a moment's peace before his brother took Charlie's place and, because his brother had a bigger cock the pain was worse. Then, when Mario was finished, Rob took over, but by then Enzio could feel nothing but the pressue of the big boy on him and the embarrassment of being naked and being used. The boys eventually left the room, leaving Enzio laying on the sweaty sheets with his blood smeared all over his butt. It took well over an hour for Enzio to get up from the bed, carefully clean up his butt, cringing at the pain of a washcloth on the freshly torn skin, get some loose pajamas on (he tried for a pair of his briefs but he couldn't stand the pain), strip the sheets off the bed and lie down. Sleep didn't come for several hours after that -- it was summer break so he at least didn't have to worry about getting up for (or God forbid, dressed for) school. Nothing happened for four days after that. Mario would not even look at Enzio and Enzio was disgusted with his big brother and would not talk to him. Enzio realized much later that he should have said something to his parents but, as much as he hated the three boys for what they did, he realized how much trouble they would be in, perhaps with the police, if he said something. Being a kind and gentle boy he said nothing. On the fifth night after Enzio's rape. the boys returned to his room. Enzio expected that they had come to apologize but he was very wrong. They surrounded him and forced him to stand still as they stripped him naked, then, as they closely watched, they made him touch himself until he had a boner. Once Enzio's cock was hard, they all touched it and played with it and played with his empty ball sack. Then the told him to lie on the bed and he started crying. Mario slapped him. "Stop that wimpy shit!" he said. "From now on you are our slave and will do everything . . . everything" he repeated, "that we tell you to do with no arguments and no tears." Very scared of what other violence Mario might be capable of, Enzio nodded. "Say it slave!" his brother commanded, "say 'yes master' whenever any of us give you an order." Enzio just stood there trying to comprehend this new life he was being forced ito when Mario yelled: "SAY IT!" "Yy-yes master! Enzio said softly. "Good," Mario said, "now do as you were told." Enzio complied. He laid, face down on the bed. Someone lifted him by the hips and slid a fat pillow under his hips and he felt his butt cheeks being spread. He heard Rob's voice, "You got the KY Mar?" "Yeah," his brother answered. Enzio, of course, figured "KY" was something else they were going to shove up his ass and found out he was partially right. Someone dabbed something that felt like Vasoline on his butt hole. It burned a bit but not too bad. Then his butt cheeks were spread wider and then he felt a finger being inserted in his butt. Way far up his butt. The finger touched something inside of him that, like magic, made his cock as hard as it had ever been. "Charlie," Rob said, "stick your tongue up his butt hole and reem him out good; give our little slave something to smile about!" When Enzio felt Charlie's tongue touch his butt hole he jumped a little but Charlie forged on and soon had as much tongue up Enzio's butt hole as he could and when he wiggled it around, Enzio couldn't help it -- he started humping the bed and moaning. "Charlie," Rob ordered, "he likes it! Jack his cock while you're doing that." Charlie happily complied, sticking his hand under Enzio he grabbed his raging cock and started jacking him off. In a matter of 2 minutes Enzio had a monster orgasm that left him dazed and worn out but really feeling good. "You did good tonight little slave boy!" Mario told him. We aren't going to fuck you tonight but I think you owe us all something because we made you feel good. "Sit on the edge of the bed slave boy." Mario said with an edge in his voice that told Enzio that he better not argue and just do it. One by one, the boys approached Enzio with their hard cocks in their hands and each said the same thing, "Suck it slave boy and lick my balls!" Over the next fifteen minutes, Enzio sucked all three cocks and washed all three sets of balls with his tongue. He gagged badly when Rob, the only one who could cum, filled his mouth with the watery cum of a newly matured boy. Later, after the boys left him alone, he lay in his bed and felt a mixture of joy and shame. He liked what happened tonight -- he loved orgasms and the feeling of a Charlie's finger in his butt made him crave something bigger up there again. He had even enjoyed seeing and sucking the three boy's cocks and decided that Rob's cum did not taste good but was not too bad. Enzio's transformation into a sex slave had begun, but it would not be completed. Two days later all three boys were arrested for molesting an 8-y/o in the neighborhood. They weren't content with just Enzio the 'slave boy' they apparntly wanted a 'stable' of slaves. The shock and embarrassment drove his parents to the edge. They sold the house and moved to another neighborhood. It wasn't long however before some neighbor, remembering the last name did some research and soon the whole neighborhood knew about Mario. Another move took them to another state. They lived happily there in anonimity for two years before the same thing happened. The next move took them to Olive Street in Summerdale, right around the corner from me. (Continued)