Date: Sun, 7 Sep 2008 22:39:16 -0400 From: twe a Subject: Spencer's New Life: First Party Gay Male / Young Friends I, named KRAARK, am the author of this story and as of 9/7/08 will solely Nifty.org to display this story. If you would like to post this story elsewhere, contact me via the email at the bottom of this page. Copyright 2008 KRAARK. All Rights Reserved. None of this is real. It is entirely fictional. No name, place, or idea is in reference to any object or body past or present.. Title: Spencer's New Life Chapter: 1 - First Party Friday Night had fallen on the town and all the street lights had long since been turned off. Was it past midnight? It didn't matter. There was nothing to do anyways. There was never anything to do in this dump of a town. Why did his parents move here? It's so dull: no rivers to play in, no cliffs to climb, no adventures to be had. He hated this god forsaken place. He fumed in his mind has he walked down the moonlit sidewalk in his suburb. Was this still technically his suburb? Again... it didn't matter. He could walk to miles and not find relief from this redundancy. If you can't drive out, there's no escape from this hell. All the 'friends' he's met so far have been complete tools of the life they live. All thinking they're 'thugs' or 'gangstas' because they live 50 miles outside a city. Idiots. Hate 'em all. Dawn. He can see it coming, a dim glow on the horizon. He should head home, his mother always gets worried and cranky if he goes out at night like this. But why should he have to stay in? His brother goes out with his friends every night. Sometimes he drives 40 minutes to see his insane girlfriend. Not insane like "oh she is just so insane isn't she so free spirited?"; no no, more like "We the jury find the defendant...". He hates her so much. She slapped him one, on the face, hard. He hadn't complemented her new hair. So he stuck a wad of gum the size of a ping pong ball in her hair. Hope she has to shave it. Home now with nothing to do, the day continues and he wishes more and more that he had a car. His brother came and went again, bringing his friends from out of town. At least they're cool. But none of them care about him, they're four years older, why should they. He hadn't slept. Saturday Got up, early, took a shower. Spent some quality time with his Vaseline. Have to start early in this house. Three other brothers doesn't allow for much alone time. His brothers finding him with a hand on his cock and a couple fingers in his butt didn't sound like the best way to start of the morning. He noticed he had the tiniest tuff of hair just above his cock now; how time flies. Eating breakfast when his older brother showed up from being out last night. His brother and his friends had been drinking, he could tell. He asked his brother if he could come along once. Brother snapped, told him if he ever mentioned it again he'd kill him. Over reacting bastard. "How's it goin there buddy?" one of his brothers new friends. "I'm eating." "Well I can see that, and that's not what I asked." "I'm doing just fine, thank you." -extreme sarcasm "Aww... you're just sad you didn't get to come last night huh? Joe (his big brother) says you asked him before." Embarrassment without reason. "Shut up! That shits stupid anyways, who wants to do that?" "Well you apparently, tell ya what, we're going out again tonight, if you can get away from your moms, I'll work Joe into letting you come as well." "R-really? Why would you do that?" "Cause everyone deserves a chance, and you're gana get around to it sooner or later, so you might as well be with us cause we know what we're doing." "Umm, ok, but I really don't know what I'm doing." "Don't worry about it, that's what we're here for." "Alright, when are you guys leaving?" "Around 9:30 ish, it's a drive out to campus so-" "-Wait, you're going to a college party??" "Yeah, I'm rushing to a frat next year so they said I can come out when I want." "But are they going to be ok with me there?" "No. But as far as they're concerned, you're and 18 year old senior in high school looking to rush there. Got it?" "Sure?" he responded skeptically. "Ha, don't worry about it kid, no one cares enough to do anything about it." "YO! LETS GET GOING!" Joe yelled from the front door. "ALRIGHT! COMIN MAN!" Joe's friend yelled back. "Alright kido, so be ready at 9:30 and I'll swing by and pick you up. You don't need anything, in fact, don't bring anything at all. Nothing that could I.D. you; no money, no knives, no phones, no rattlesnakes, nothing. K?" "Alright, see you then... uhh.. Joe's friend." "Well that won't do. Tony." He said holding out his hand. "Spencer." He replied shaking the older guy's hand. "TODAY MAN!" Joe again. "YEAH!" Tony yelled back. "Well, cya tonight bro" tony said then made his way for the door. "Yeah, tonight" Spencer responded. Spencer ran upstairs and locked his room to 'celebrate' him finally going to a full blown party and what's more, that he was invited by a good looking guy too! Orgasm hit his little body like a wall and he lay back and let the waves crash over him as the few drops that came out tricked down and pooled in his belly button. He felt warm and happy. He fell asleep again. The time seemed to crawl as Spencer waited for that magical hour where he'd be off to get drunk for the first time. He was so excited. Maybe he'd meet some guy there who would like him enough to invite him back... or invite him upstairs. 9:30 pm Spencer's heart was going 100 miles an hour; he had cleared up the night with his mom. One of his girlfriends, as in, friend who is a girl, said that she would call his mom as if she was someone else's mom and fool his mom into thinking that he was with the other mom. It was so simple it was fool proof. Spencer sat in his room, watching out the window, it was raining. Good, his mom wouldn't be able to see who was picking him up. A car turned on to the street, and slowed in front of his house. A Lexis SUV, this wasn't Joe's car. Spencer walked to the door hesitantly and opened it. Through the rain he could see the car's limo tinted windows, glossy black paint, and sleek form; he couldn't see inside at all. The passenger window rolled down and Tony waved him to come out. Spencer ran out to the car and got in the passenger seat. Bump. The door closed and it was quiet, the now very soft tap of the rain drops were the only background noise. "Where's everyone else?" Spencer asked "Well we had some problems, so instead of going to this frat, I was going to take you to Mexico and then sell you into slavery." Tony said as he pulled away. Spencer gave a very terrified look. "I was kidding.... Seriously? Do you think that I would do that? or that that happens at all for that matter?" Spencer just shrugged. "Wow, Ok. Well no, Joe and some others are already there, we went a lot earlier so I had to drive back out here to get you." "Well you could've just left me here." "I could've but that's a shitty thing to do, I promised you a party so you're going to a party." "Well alright, uhh.. is there anything I should know about this?" "about what?" "Drinking." "Oh, ha, yeah I supposed I should mention one or two things. First, it's not going to taste good. The idea is to just deal with it and enjoy the effects. ...Well you can enjoy it, but that's only when you start drinking beer a lot. And no one likes beer at first. And second, if I tell you to stop drinking, S.T.O.P. Otherwise you will not be enjoying yourself this evening. Just stick with me and I'll help you out with it." "Alright." The drive took about 25 minutes. Spencer was scared, he didn't know what to expect, he had never drank, been to a party, let alone a frat house, and he didn't know any of these people except for Joe and Tony. And Joe wasn't going to be any help, Spencer was just going to stay out of his way. Tony pulled his car into the lot behind the house. You could hear the bass pumping sound through the windows and walls. That's the beauty of college life though. No one cares. He got out, convinced his passenger that it was ok, and was moderately impressed at how calm the kid was. Tony was taking a big chance taking the kid out like this, but fuck it, why not, everyone deserves to have some fun. They walked up to the house mingled with his soon to be brothers and explained that the very very young looking person with him was actually his 18 year old cousin from Amsterdam. This brought any interest in Spencer's age directly to what it was like in Amsterdam. As the questions flew at Spencer, he had no idea what to say but once again, Tony came to the rescue. "Hey hey, easy on the questions there I've been there too ya know. It's just what they say, Hash is legal in caf‚s but everything else illegal here, is illegal there. But who cares that's there, this is here, now, and I want to know why there's no one playing right now." "Well we can get this goin, Taps or BeerPong?" "Pff, BP every day bro, let's go, this kid", tony said putting his hand on Spencer's head, "Has never played BP over there in pot land" "No shit? Well I guess we Americans are gana have to do teach this foreigner a thing or two about that huh?" "Well he'll be on my team, so who're we playing?" "I can get a partner, go set up." "Aight, let's go Spencer" Spencer followed in tow down into the basement and the source of the music and that smell. "Beer. Old Beer." Tony yelled to Spencer in response to Spencer's scrunched nose. "I don't know what I'm doing, what's beer pong?" Spencer yelled over the music "It's a drinking game, just do what I do." Tony smiled and led him through the masses of people an empty table. Spencer watched as Tony set up the cups and once the other guys he had been talking to showed up Tony cracked the two beers for their side and expertly proportioned them at once. "Alright now watch, the idea is to shoot this ball into their cups, if you make it, they drink that cup, but it's a team game, if we both make it, we shoot again, if we make the same cup, they drink 3 and we shoot again. But don't worry about the rules too much, just try to shoot it in, or if they're not paying attention, bounce it in, that's worth more." "Ok ...you go first." Tony shot, and drained the first cup. Spencer shot and hit the side of the back cup. He looked down feeling as if he failed. "It's alright, a little more arch and a little less power, now watch them shoot, make sure to stop it only if it bounces" The opposite team shot and both drained theirs. Tony pulled the two offending cups and threw the balls back to the other side. He handed one cup to Spencer and held his up to cheer before they drank. Spencer stared between Tony and his cup. "It's ok, just drink it fast and swallow fast." For some reason when Tony said swallow, Spencer felt a twinge of movement from his loins. They cheered and drank. It wasn't that bad, Spencer was expecting worse, but that aftertaste was disgusting. Tony laughed, "Yeah that's keystone for you, the cheapest beer possible". The other team shot again and both missed. Tony shot, made it again, then it was Spencer's turn again. Higher and softer, he thought to himself. He let it go and the ball sunk right in. "Yeah baby!" Tony High-Fived Spencer, "Send 'em back bitches" yelled Tony which in turn got Spencer to lighten up and liven up a bit. Tony and Spencer shot again, this time with tony missing and Spencer making it. "Woo, the Europeans on fire!" Tony and Spencer played and won, then played again, and won, then played again tied, and lost in overtime. They moved on to Taps or flippy cup as Spencer was told. He found out it was easy to win, but you drank anyways. The world was spinning. Spencer was laughing, so was Tony, so was everyone, but Spencer was focused on Tony. Tony grabbed himself through his pants once to distract the other team. Spencer stared mouth agape till Tony stopped. He looked around, did anyone notice? The energy of the room was great 'So this is why people drink.' Spencer thought to himself. Then his memory started skipping. He was playing beer pong again, winning. Leaning on Tony. Someone called Spencer a lightweight, Tony told him to screw off. That made Spencer happy, he even laughed at the guy. Tony was a strong guy, the ass hole left without incident. Spencer grabbed Tony's hand and mouthed 'thank you'. They played some more. Flippy cup started, was it his turn? Tony brought the little guy to a couch and turned on a TV and told Spencer to watch. "Why the hell we here, letsss are go play!" Spencer said as he attempted to get up. "Part of partying is knowing when you're cashed, and right now, you're very drunk." "Naaa, if I was drunk, would I do this?" Spencer said as he smacked himself across the face. Not feeling a thing. "Yes.. actually. But hey if you don't want to be here come outside with me for a minute." "You got it fella" Tony led Spencer upstairs and outside where Tony lit a cigarette and leaned up against a wall. Spencer looked around for his brother: there was no one else outside. "Can I try one of those?" "What this?" Tony asked holding up the cigarette, "Hell no, these will destroy your life, when you're 18 you can make that choice" "Oh but why not? You loook so cool with it!" claimed Spencer, rather loudly. "Ugh, well I won't give you one of your own, but you can have a drag or two off of this one. You're not going to like it I'll tell you right now." "OH yes I will I like it cause you like it" Spencer winced as he let that slip "Uh huh," said tony, letting it slide as a drunken comment, "well here, suck it into your mouth, don't breathe it in, then suck in a full breath" Spencer took it and did what he was told, the smoke dragged across his vocal cords and he coughed hard. "Told you you wouldn't like it" "Well I like it cause it was on your lips" Spencer cursed himself, 'SHIT! busted...'. "Really... well there's other ways to do that" What had he said? Did he just say... no... "And how's that?" Spencer prodded carefully "I think you know." Spencer got up, and walked over to Tony and looked him strait in the eyes. Tony just stared back, his eyes steady, knowing, caring. Spencer smiled, "That obvious huh?" "Well I think when you grabbed my butt earlier that was a pretty strong clue" "I did what?" "Ha, Welcome to the world of drinking." "Well how do you deal with it?" "I think I just asked you to kiss me, does it look like I deal with it well?" Tony smiled again. Spencer melted at the flash of those white teeth. They grew in his vision. Spencer wanted them, and then he felt them; felt them on his own lips. Tony had him in his strong arms, holding him in the air. Spencer felt getting lifted up and held in the air. He was sitting on one of Tony's arms; the other braced his back and drew him deeper into those lips, Spencer's arms wandered up Tony's chest. He has such soft skin, but there was strength behind it. Tony drew back, and then put Spencer down. "I shouldn't do this, you're 14, and I'm standing outside my future, possibly screwing it all up" 'I'd like you to screw me all up.' Spencer thought. "Well we don't have to do it here...." Spencer said seductively. Tony thought hard; then looked at his watch. 12:28. "I don't want to drive home this drunk, that's stupid." "Well you don't have to have your car on, to be in it..." Spencer pushed up on Tony. Slipped one arm under his shirt and slid his hand up and back down Tony's side; while his other hand traced Tony's inner thigh all the while kissing him deeply. Tony grabbed both of his hands and looked at Spencer. "Focus. Do you want this? Or are you just drunk?" Spencer leaned in and kissed Tony again, hard, his tongue explored the older boy's mouth. Tony's hands made their way to Spencer's back and followed his thin body down to his butt which he cupped through Spencer's jeans; with both hands. He drew back again. "Ok. This way." Tony walked Spencer in front of him, holding him as they went. Spencer touched his arms, so soft. Tony pressed a button on his keyless entry for his car, and along with the doors unlocking, the back seats folded down into a bed. 'Thanks for the help dad' Tony thought. Inside they kissed more. The intensity growing, feeling, exploring continued. Tony pulled Spencer's thin shirt off and licked his nipple slowly, swirling around. Spencer moaned and ran his hands through Tony's silken hair. Spencer's movements heated more by the black leather they were on. Tony moved down further, licking slowly has he moved. He reached Spencer's pants; he unbuttoned and slowly unzipped them. Feeling what was beneath the whole way. Spencer was in heaven, no one had ever touched him there before. Spencer hurried the process along and kicked off his shoes, socks and worked his pants off. Now he lay before Tony, in a very reveling set of boxers, and that was it. Tony couldn't believe it, here, before him, a beautiful 14 year old boy, blonde, blue eyed, a cute face, a perfect body; and he wanted him. He kissed the boy again, tasting his youth. He moved to the side, kissing his ear and whispering nothings while his hands slowly pulled down Spencer's boxers, exposing his boyhood. Tony moved down again and licked the boy cock he had uncovered. Spencer moaned again, his mind in overload. Tony lined up Spencer's dick with his lips. Spencer closed his eyes in anticipation. Tony slowly sank down on Spencer swirling his tongue around the shaft. Spencer's hands snapped to Tony's head, his eyes flew open; gasping hard. His naked hips bucked a little, but Tony held him down, slowly fondling Spencer's balls. He came back up and went back down, moving into a slow rhythm. Tony pumped up and down; Spencer's little body contorting in pleasure beneath him. Spencer's gasping becoming sharper and more ragged; Tony increased pace, sucking harder. He slid a finger over Spencer's boy hole and Spencer twitched as he passed over it. Tony licked his finger quickly and started sliding it repeatedly past his hole. The sensation was driving Spencer wild. Tony pushed his finger in, feeling the smooth slick warmth of Spencer's tight butt. Spencer moaned again. Tony slowly moved his finger out and it, then gradually picked up the pace. Spencer groaned long and low. Tony's finger went in further and touched a spot deep inside the boy's body that sent Spencer careening over the edge. "OOHHHHH!!" Spencer yelled as he came harder than he ever had into Tony's willing mouth. Arching his back and pushing Tony's head down on his cock. Tony kept sucking and bobbing while he drank down Spencer's boy juices. Spencer flopped back down on the leather and closed his eyes to feel the overwhelming pleasure that wracked his frame. Tony came up and kissed him gently, then settled next to Spencer, caressing his golden hair. Spencer opened his eyes slightly and said "Well we still have to do something about you don't we?" "Humph, don't worry about it, just consider that a gift." "No no no", Spencer said has he swung his leg over Tony, mounting his lover's lower half. "Now I'm pretty sure I can find something you want.." Spencer ground his butt on Tony's clothed cock. Tony closed his eyes, tilted his head back and groaned at the shock it sent through him. "No, we shouldn't it'll hurt you." "I'll decide what hurts" Spencer proclaimed has he unzipped Tony's pants and pulled them off. He pulled Tony's shirt off and kissed him again, using his tongue more expertly this time. Spencer moved down and felt the bigger boy's cock through his boxers. He stroked it through the cloth, causing Tony to groan again. "Wait, we don't even have anything to.. make it easier.." "I'll take care of that." Purred Spencer. He slowly slid off Tony's boxers and grabbed his prize. Spencer leaned down and looked at Tony in the eyes. Tony watched, aroused in every way possible, as this sexy boy hovered inches away from his dick. Spencer stuck his tongue out and licked the head of Tony's cock. Tony shuttered. He licked it again and again, covering it with spit, he dove on it, sucking hard. Tony moaned and put his hands on Spencer's shoulders. Spencer came up and straddled Tony's hips. Spencer paused, and looked at Tony. "You don't have to" Tony whispered. "I want to." Spencer said has he lowered himself onto Tony's glistening cock. Spencer felt Tony's cock touch his hole, he breathed out, relaxing, then lowered himself further. He felt his hole stretching as the cock pushed further into him. Tony's head passed through into the boy, Spencer sat down further putting Tony into him all the way. He smiled and leaned in to kiss Tony. Then he lifted himself up till Tony's cock was nearly out of him; and pushed back down. Tony groaned. Spencer came back up and went back down again. Moving quicker and pushing harder. He felt Tony's dick hit that spot inside of him that drove him crazy. He wanted more, bouncing on Tony over and over. Spencer's hard boy cock bounced up and down as he enjoyed the stiff rod working through him. Tony groaned harder and started pumping Spencer's little cock with one hand and feeling his butt with the other. Spencer moaned and increased speed. Jacking off with Tony's hand, as he fucked himself with Tony's cock. Tony moaned and motioned to Spencer. "I'm going to cum, get off" "No, I want your hot jizz inside of me." Said Spencer as he picked up the pace. He reached back and played with Tony's balls has he did this. "ahhh" Tony moaned as he shot his load into Spencer's tight hole. Spencer as if on cue started cumming on the two of them but continued his pace on Tony's dick. Tony grabbed Spencer's butt and slammed into him, hitting Spencer's prostate repeatedly putting Spencer out of this world. They both fell back onto each other, gasping for breath. They kissed and lay there, Tony still inside the boy, and Spencer's juices pressed between them. They slept, thanking heaven for those tinted windows. Sunday Warmth, tingling warmth. It feels so good. What's going on? Seriously... What's happening right now? Tony opened his eyes to see Spencer sucking his rock hard cock fast and hard. Spencer was working for his prize and he wanted every drop. Tony moaned putting his hands on Spencer's head and started slowly thrusting into his mouth. The intensity was building, Tony groaned loud and shot his load into Spencer's small mouth which drank up every drop, licking up any that escaped. Spencer licked his lips and came up to Tony's face. "Wow, that beats eggs and sausage" "Well that's what I just had, it was delicious." "Heh, well you can have that for breakfast any day you want." "Well I might have to have a second helping." "Now wait a second I'm still hungry over here." "Well I think we can work something out." Spencer turned around and planted his little boy cock right in Tony's face, who eagerly started swallowing the little morsel. Spencer in turn went to town licking Tony's balls and dick till it was hard enough again to suck on. After a few more morning trips into outer space: Tony drove Spencer home, (who decided that was just enough time to give Tony head... While he was still driving.). Comments? Genericboy000@live.com I might write another chapter to this... Or if I can find the prequel that I wrote to it about 3 years ago I'll post that as well. Thanks for reading - Peace.