Date: Sat, 3 Aug 2013 04:19:24 -0700 From: dakota phillips Subject: Under the Big Top The following erotica story is completely fictional. Any resemblance to any person or circus is purely coincidental. The story contains graphic depictions of boys under the age of eighteen engaging in sexual activities. Keep in mind that one chapter leads into the next. Enjoy! ------------------------------------------------------------- Pt 5 ... A New Assignment ------------------------------------------------------------- CORRECTION: In part 4, it was Caleb, not Marcus, who was training with the tigers. I apologize for the error. The next morning I awoke and walked over to the main tent. Several acts were rehearsing already. Space was at a premium, so you had to get a ring when you could. Some riggers were working on lights. The band was already tuning up. I took a seat in the bleachers and enjoyed the magic that filled the air. Oliver was in the ring with his parents and four bears. It looked like they were just finishing up as they were guiding the bears into their individual cages. Sergio, beautiful Sergio, was practicing his act. This year he wented to try to master seven clubs at once. He had it a few times, but only for a few throws. Rouslan was watching him. I noticed every now and then, the two boys looked over at me, smiling about something. Oliver soon joined them and it was not long before all three were looking my way. Sergio must have told them. The thought, and the repercussions, raced through my mind. Is this season going to be a living hell because this is going to get out? Or could it be a season of new relationships, new friends, new understanding? I weighed each possibility, working out the details of how I would handle it. "Hey! Riley!" said Mikal, "Mister Dersden wants you to go to his office." I got up and, wondering, went out of the tent. I could feel the boy's eyes on me the entire time. I decided to be flirty, looking back, giving them a wink! I walked across the backlot and came to the owner's officce wagon. I knowcked on the door. His muffled voice beckoned me in. "Take a seat, Riley," he said. "How are you doing?' I'm ... I'm good." "So I hear, so I hear." "Sir?" "Your parents tell me you're a great help. But they really can't use you. You're getting older now, time to start being responsible." "Yes sir," I said, wondering where this was leading. "I want to hire you as Jody's valet," he said. "You'll be helping him with wardrobe, prepping, and whatever else he needs." "A valet?" "Sure! He has a lot of quick changes and will need the help. He asked me about you." "How does he know me?" I inquired. "It's not a big show, word gets around," Mister Dersden winked at me. "So, what do you say? I'll pay you $100.00 a week." "Sure," I said, my attention piqued. "You start today," I was told. "Jody is probably in his dressing wagon. Go on over and introduce yourself. He'll explain your job. If he has to come to me with complaints, you're fired." I thanked Mister Dersden, leaving his office. I made my way to the ringmaster's wagon, which was slightly larger than the main office. It was located at the back door. I knocked on the door. I could hear Jody's voice summoning me in. Opening the door, I was overwhelmed with row upon row of shimmering costumes made of sequins, beads and fine fabrics. Jody was sitting in front of a dressing table. He was wearing only a dance belt. (A dance belt leaves little to the imagination. A small pouch in front holds your junk. A waistband of elastic around the waist, and a single cord of fabric that runs in between your ass cheeks holds the pouch in place.) "How you doing, Riley?" Jody said, recognizing me in the mirror. "Should I," I stammered, looking at his nakedness, "come back, or something?" "Nonsense! Come in," he insisted. "Close the door behind you." Jody stood and walked toward me as I closed the door. I was immediately sedated by his good looks. He was about 5'10" and was very slender. He didn't have a six-pack, but had a firm tummy and chest. He has dark brown hair that was combed to the left, whispering over his slender face and dark brown eyes. His complexion was fair and perfectly clear. His lips were pouty. He was still wearing the assorted wristbands he had on the other day. As my eyes wandered down, I could see the pouch of the dance belt was filled nicely. Before he stood, I could see his ass ... nice! He was good looking, I will say! "This thing always binds," he said, pulling at the pouch. "My name's Jody." "I know," I muttered. "From the other day." "Oh, that's right," he laughed, bringing me into his wagon. "Here, have a seat." "How old are you?" I asked. "You're the youngest ringmaster I have ever known." "I'm 19," Jody said. "I graduated highschool when I was 17. I got an early start. After high school, I went to a performing arts college in New York for two years. And, here I am! Mister Dersden wanted a younger look because of the show's theme." I nodded in agreement. My eyes kept darting back to the pouch of his dance belt. I don't know if he realized I was looking, but he seemed to spread his legs a bit as we were talking. He spent the next twenty minutes telling me what my job would be. From what he described, it seemed I would practically be living with him! "Why me?" I asked when he finished. "Why you, what?" "Why'd you ask for me?" "You don't want the job?" he asked. "Oh, I do. I just don't understand. Mister Dersden said you asked for me specifically." "I did." "Did you decide the other day? When you looked at me, it was like you were looking right into my soul." "I guess. Let me see if I can explain," Jody hesitated. "Sports nuts can recognize one another in a crowd. Parents can spot other parents across the room." "What are you saying?" You and me, Tyler. We're alike," Jody explained. "And you've proven me right today." "How so?" I asked, somehow knowing the answer. "You were staring," he smiled at me. "I ... I, uhm ... well ..." "You're gay." "Damn," I said, shoulders slouching. "Is it that obvious?" "Not really. Except to someone else that is ..." "Gay?" I finished his thought. "You're gay?" Jody took the next twenty minutes or so detailing his life in highschool when he first realized he was gay. He told me about his struggles and the humiliating comments other kids would say. He finished by elaborating on how he, as a junior in high school, came out to his parents and friends. He described it as very liberating. "You won't be uptight working so close with me," he informed me. "Makes sense," I said. "No. I can see it in your eyes," Jody said, looking at the way my face contorted, predicting what I was thinking. "You're too young for me," he said sternly. "But, if I was your age ... damn!" "Probably couldn't handle me, anyway," I kidded. We spent the rest of the afternoon going over his cues and where I would have to be during the show. We even took some time running through the changes and me learning how to hold the costumes so that he could change in as little time as possible. He told me he was happy with me as I left. I walked over to the pie car to get some lunch. Rouslan, Sergio and Oliver were eating. It seemed they all saw me enter at the same time. As I sat with my grilled cheese and soda, they came over and sat with me. We all finished our lunch, an awkwardness wafted between us. Sergio, however, broke the silence. "I ... well, I ... sort of ..." he stammered. "... told?" I concluded his sentence. "Yeah," Sergio said. "But, what you don't ..." "What you don't know," Rouslan interrupted, "is that we three guys have been messing around for the past year." "Really?" I said, a little surprised, but then, not really. "We already had an eye you. Just couldn't be sure if you were ... you know," said Oliver. "Into boys?" I asked. "Yeah," said Oliver. "By what you and Sergio did last night, we kind of now know the answer," Rouslan said. "Sergio told us you are good at sucking dick." "Not so loud," I pleaded as people passed. "You like sucking dick?" Rouslan asked. "Do you?" I asked him, turning the tables a bit. The three friends looked at each other, smiling broadly in knowing smirks. They looked back at me. Rouslan was sitting closest to me. He reached under the table and ran his hand up my leg. He gently caressed my dick through my shorts. I was boned. He smiled at me. "So, you want to mess around with us?" Rouslan asked, his dark, fourteen-year-old eyes piercing mine. "Of course!" I told him, them all. "We usually meet in one of our trailers," Sergio began. "Oliver's parents are going into the city for the day to do shopping and shit. Let's all meet there iin, say, five minutes." The three boys left me alone at the table. I remained seated to allow time for my hard-on to relax a bit. I finished drinking my soda. Wiping the table clean, I made my way to the backlot, and Oliver's trailer. I passed by Emil. He was another cute boy I wouldn't mind messing around with. He smiled at my, calling out my name. Finally, I came to Oliver's trailer. I knocked on the door. "It's open," came Oliver's voice. "Lock it when you get in." I did as he had instructed. He called out that they were in the back bedroom. I walked in that direction, sliding the door open. In this room, obviously his, the three boys were laying on his bed completely naked, boned, and smiling. The sight was beautiful. I took a moment to take it in. Oliver was in the middle. His rigid dick rested just below his bellybutton. It looked like it was probably 5" or so. His balls hung heavily between his legs, which were spread a little. To his right was Sergio. He was, I thought, the prettiest of the three. He had his knees up. His 5" dick was standing thick, hard, pointing to the ceiling. His balls hung a few inches. I could see his pink hole. He was running a finger around it, looking at me lustfully. To Oliver's left, Rouslan laid on his side, running his hand on Oliver's bare chest. Although he was the youngest of the three, his erect slender rod pushed its 6.5" against Oliver's side. He had massive balls. "You like what we have?" asked Oliver. "Very much," I said. "Well, don't just stand there, get naked!" Rouslan teased. I didn't hesitate. I lifted my t-shirt over my head. My shorts and boxers came off in one motion. Standing up, I allowed the boys to see what I had. My 4.5" was straining, pointing upward. I scratched my fingers through my small bush of auburn-colored hair. My hairless balls hung low. "Don't just stand there. Join us," Sergio said. I crawled onto the bed, among the three naked boys. Immediately, hands were rubbing my young, naked skin. I cuddled in the middle, running my hands over Rouslan's bare chest. Oliver was squeezing and rubbing my ass cheeks. Sergio was fondling my very hard dick. Our breaths were heavy, our hearts beat wildly. "What have you done before?" Oliver asked me. "Well, he's sucked Sergio's dick and swallowed. We know that much," Rouslan said. "I have tried everything," I said, matter-of-fact. "Really?" asked Sergio. I nodded and continued exploring the three boys bodies, taking in their boy scents. They, at the same time explored my body and each other's. Oliver reached under his bed and pulled out a tube of lotion. He smiled at me. I moved in and then paused. "Do you guys just want to mess around, or make out too?" "You like kissing boys. too?" Oliver asked. I looked at Sergio. His dark eyes, and perfect lips called me. He smiled, raising an eyebrow. I moved toward him. I pressed my lips against his. To my delight, he pressed back. We both opened our mouths at the same time. Our lips did acrobatics that would amaze even the best circus performer. His saliva tasted sweet. We broke our kiss. Our eyes pierced one another. I hugged him, rubbing my youthful body against his. "Fuck me," I whispered in his ear. He pulled his head away, and looked at me eagerly, oddly. I shook my head affirmatively. Sliding to the side, raising my ass in the air a little, reaching back and spreading my cheeks so that he could see my hairless pucker. The other two boys were smiling eagerly. I felt Sergio's tongue lick around my hole, darting inward, teasing my sensibilities. He licked to the back of my balls, nibbling gently. He then turned me over so that I was on my back, lifting my knees to my head. I held them there. He continued to eat my boycunt. His warm tongue digging into my love. Rouslan moved his dick to my face. I took his thick rod in my hand and guided to my mouth. I slid the skin back a little, exposing his mushroom head. I licked the clear cum that had accumulated. He pushed his hips forward, his dick sliding into my mouth. It was warm, spongy. I moved my hand to his ass and caressed his smooth orbs. He pumped his dick in and out of my mouth slowly. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Oliver lubing his dick with lotion. He moved behind Sergio who was pushing me to the edge of euphoria, his tongue exploring every bit of my ass. He stopped momentarily as Oliver pushed forward, sinking his dick in Sergio's beautiful ass. He put his hands on Sergio's ass and began pumping his rod in and out, in and out. Rouslan was now pumping his dick into my mouth was greater force. I sucked willingly, trying to get as much of his 6.5" in my mouth as I could. His left hand cupped the back of my head as he slammed his dick forward, back, forward, back. His ballsac slapped against my chin with each forward thrust. He finally thrust forward, releasing a really large load. I swallowed all of his nut. He pulled his dick from my mouth and bent down, kissing my fulling. We made out while Sergio continued with my ass, Oliver continued with his. Sergio pulled his head away, reaching for the tube of lotion. Oliver had stopped fucking him, his dick still planted in his hot ass. Once Sergio had his dick coat, he moved me around so that I was now on all fours. I felt his dick press against my ass. More pressure was applied. In a sudden burst forward, the head of his dick sank into my young ass. He held it still as the sucking in of my breadth alerted him that I was still new to this. I could feel his dick inch by inch as it pushed deep into my hole. I felt his bush nestle against my ass, his 5" inches planted in my boypussy. Sergio then lifted me so that I was only on my knees. I cold feel, by his movement, that Oliver was fucking him again. This caused his dick to move ever so slightly in my ass. I was fucking loving this, as Sergio kissed and bit at the back of my neck and earlobes. Rouslan moved in front of me and took my 4.5" completely in his mouth. He bobbed forward and back ever so slowly, fondling my balls. He would move from my dick to my ballsac, sucking and licking in a way that could be done only by someone with practice. I knew I was not the first dick he sucked. Oliver had sped up his tempo, slamming his 5" into Sergio's hot ass. This caused Sergio, in turn, to slam into my ass. With each push forward, I raised my ass a bit, wanting every inch of his love inside me. Oliver pushed forward violently, holding himself. I knew he was cumming. Sergio held still for a moment. As Oliver withdrew, Sergio resumed making love to my ass. Rouslan was about to receive my load. "Ugh ... nah ... shhh ...," I moaned as my dick spit two huge wads of nut into Rouslan's mouth. Swallowing all I had to offer, Rouslan allowed my still rigid dick to slide from his mouth. He got onto his knees. Oliver came over to him. Oliver and Rouslan began kissing. Because some dribbled from the side of his mouth, I knew that they were sharing my young cum. Hot! Sergio was now slamming his dick into my ass with long, strong thrusts. His hands gripped my hips tightly. Pushing forward, I put my hands back onto the bed. He reached up and placed a hand on my shoulder. With each push inward of his rod, I rocked back against him. He thrust forward, holding still. I felt his dick pulsing in my ass, his warm seed flooding my hole. He rocked a little as his dick spit a bit more into me. "Fuck!" Sergio said. "You guys are going love this." The three giggled. Sergio pulled his hard member from my ass. Some of his nut trickled down my leg. Rouslan leaned behind me and licked the line of cum that was making its way down my leg. This gave him opportunity to line up behind me, pressing his dick against my hole. Coated liberally with Sergio's nut, his dick (slender than Sergio's) slid into me with ease. He buried his entire 6.5" in my ass. Sergio moved in from of me, kissing my lips, rubbing his hands through my hair. He smiled at my gratefully. I looked into his eyes. I kissed him. Damn, he was so pretty. "Can I ... " I began. "Yes, you can. I would like that," he smiled at me. Rouslan was working his member deep into my boycunt. Each time he went deep, I raised my little ass, wanting all of him. He held my hips, sliding the length of his rod in and out with a tempo that was electric. I looked over at Oliver, who was now leaning back on his pillow, his hard dick directly in front of me. I leaned down and took his 5" in my mouth. Using the tempo that Rouslan had, I bobbed back and forth, his shaft moving in and out of my mouth. Sergio kept rubbing my hair. Rouslan was now pumping lustfully, plowing my young, tight ass. Oliver was directing the tempo, moving my head up and down on his dick. I could feel Rouslan's sagging ballsac bounce again my balls every so often. His rhythm got faster, faster. Pushing forward, his dick jerked, exploding with two hot strings of cum. My ass swallowed all he wanted to give. At this time, Oliver pulled his dick from my mouth and began fapping forcefully. A white blob of cum flew from his dick, landing on his hairless tummy. Another one landed on his bellybutton. He released his dick, looking at me with a smirk. As Rouslan pulled his dick from my ass, I licked up Oliver's cum. "Riley wants my ass," Sergio said. "Sweet!" was Oliver's response. Rouslan tossed the tube of lotion to me. I smeared some on my rigid 4.5". Sergio asked me how I wanted him to lay. I asked him to lay on his back so that I could look at him. He got onto his back, lifting his legs , his knees were nearly on the sides of his head. I moved in. His hole had a few hairs already growing. It enticed me. I pressed my dick head against his pucker. Pushiing slightly, my head popped into his ass. I looked at him. He smiled, watching me work our my first fuck. I positioned myself, my dick sliding completely into him. I looked at him. He was still smiling to me. "Nice," he said, his dark eyes watching me lovingly. I began rocking my hips back and forth. I was a bit clumsy. My dick popped out a few times. I fumbled and planted it again in his beautiful hole, continuing. I leaned forward a little and started kissing him. Our hot breadth mingled. Our hearts beat a tune as a tribute to this moment. I didn't last much longer, the sensation of his warm ass embracing my young dick was too much. I pushed forward, nutting several wads of cum. Sergio smiled at me, kissing me affectionately. Spent, we four boys cleaned up and got dressed. Almost two hours had past. This would not be the only time we would get together, as a group of four as well as two. I would always look forward to time with Sergio. I know he looked forward to our time together also. As I exited the trailer, I made my way across the backlot. I decided to take a nap. Nothing was really going on, so I didn't think I would miss much. I Jody was supposed to practice later today after evening chow. So I had time to myself. Once in my room, I laid down. With the biggest smile on my face and the most sensual tingle in my ass, I dozed off. (TO BE CONTINUED)