Date: Thu, 11 Aug 2005 05:24:23 +0000 From: Paul Francis Subject: Apartment 36 The story below is a work of erotic fiction. If reading erotic material is illegal where you live, please leave this page now. If you are underage for reading this type of material, please leave this page now. This story contains scenes of sexual interaction involving underage boys. If this is not what you want to read, please leave this page now. Please send any comments about this story to: pinkpanther2@hotmail.co.uk . I will reply as soon as I can. APARTMENT 36 One o'clock on a pleasant Saturday afternoon. The boy walks up to the building and rings the bell for apartment 36. He waits for a few moments. "Who is it?" demands a disembodied voice emanating from the speakerphone. "Simon," the boy squeaks in reply. A buzzer sounds. The boy pushes open the door of the building, walks across the hallway and takes the lift to the tenth floor. On his way up he wonders what his friend will have is store for him today. When he reaches the apartment the door is already ajar. He enters, closes the door behind him and makes his way to the bedroom. Some clothes are laid out on the bed: grey school shorts, white short sleeve shirt, white cotton briefs. He smiles; he's familiar with this game, it's one he really enjoys, making himself look even younger than his twelve years. He removes his top; his chest is scrawny, undeveloped, ribs clearly visible under the lightly tanned skin. He drops his baggy cargo pants; by contrast, his legs are slim but well muscled, athletic looking. He pulls off his red briefs, to uncover the pale stripe that the sun never gets to, pausing for a moment in front of the mirror to admire his slim, uncut penis, about three and a half inches, standing proudly away from his firm young body. He dresses in the school clothes and checks himself in the mirror, pushing back the brown, slightly wavy hair that partially covers his ears and just brushes his collar. He reckons he looks just right. He makes his way into the living room where a good-looking guy in his late twenties is sitting on the sofa watching a video. He wonders why being dressed like this makes him feel so horny. Is it because it turns the guy on so much? He decides it doesn't matter and plops down next to him. On the video, two slim, long-legged boys, a little older than himself, are sucking each other's cocks. He watches, fascinated. One of them is blond with an uncut cock and firm round balls not much bigger than his own. The other has short fair hair and a very cheeky, street boy kind of look about him. His cock's much bigger, with large, heavy balls and a neat little crop of golden brown pubes. These are two really fit kids. The man's fingers begin to stroke his legs just below his shorts, then gently work their way up inside. His penis twitches inside his briefs. On the video the blond boy is down on all fours, knees wide apart, being fucked by his precociously developed friend. The boy feels a frisson of excitement. It will be his turn soon. The man's hand is now right up inside his shorts, fingers fondling him through his briefs. "You're a naughty boy, Simon!" the man whispers. "You've got a hard- on already!" The man's hand slides out of his shorts. The boy slides noiselessly off the sofa, kneels in front of the man and begins to loosen his jeans, unfastening the belt, undoing the top button and pulling down the zip. He takes the man's thick eight inch penis out of his boxer shorts, moistens his lips and goes down on it, sucking it eagerly; gradually pushing down further and further as the man gently strokes his hair. He feels the man's cockhead hit the back of his throat, his cute, boyish nose burying itself in the guy's pubic hair. "Okay, you can stop now", the man says quietly. The boy does as he's told, gets to his feet and bends down over the dining chair that has been placed there for him. The man stands behind him, reaching round to undo the clip at the top of his shorts and pull down the zip. The shorts fall down around his ankles. The man pushes his shirt up round his chest then spanks him sharply, three times, right across his bum. His penis throbs wildly, straining to be released from the confines of his briefs. He doesn't have long to wait, as the man kneels down behind him, hooks his fingers in the waist-elastic and quickly pulls them down. He feels the man licking his asshole, the guy's tongue pushing right into him. This is wonderful and it's only the start. He finds himself wishing that all the guys he goes with would work on him like this. The man stands up again and gives him two more smacks across his bum, making his cheeks glow red, then takes a long, slim vibrator from the coffee table, smears it with lube and pushes it into the boy's ass, fucking him with it, slowly working it deeper and deeper into the his cute little bum. A few minutes pass. The boy is so horny he hardly knows where he is. "Sir! He moans quietly. "I want your cock!" The vibrator is gently removed. The man moves in close, holding his penis against the boy's dilated pucker, then pushes it right in and begins to fuck him with long, deliberate strokes, pulling right back until only the large cockhead is still inside before thrusting right back in again, reaching down to fondle the boy's throbbing penis as he does so. The boy exhales sharply. This is what he was waiting for! Since he lost his cherry six months ago, not a week has passed when he hasn't done this at least a couple of times. This is pure pleasure; the pain of the first few penetrations no more than a distant memory. He's been fucked by more than a dozen different cocks, ranging in age from thirteen to fifty. He's taken it in every position he can think of; nobody does it better than this guy. He wishes he could cum; have a really wild orgasm like the older boys do; wonders when it will happen. He remembers his first visit to this apartment ... o 0 o 0 o 0 o Sitting on the floor, dressed like I'm still at junior school, white open-neck shirt, grey shorts, white briefs. Not sure why, it's the first time I've been here; sort of game M likes playing, that's what Kevin said. It's got me pretty horny, anyway. Kevin and M are sitting on the sofa. Kev's wearing gym kit, white tee shirt, white shorts, that's it, no underpants. M's stroking his legs and pushing his fingers up inside his shorts. Kev's got a big hard-on, but that's not unusual. He's thirteen and fit, short dark hair, big brown eyes that sparkle when he smiles, a nice straight nose and well, that smile, dunno, sort of cheeky I guess. It cracks me up anyway. Is he my BF? Dunno really. He's the first boy I got it on with. Or he got it on with me; taught me everything. It was Kevin that got me doing this too. Kev's kneeling on the floor, undoing M's jeans, reaching inside. He gets M's cock out. My eyes widen. Shit! That's big man! How am I going to take that? I've had Kev's up me more than a dozen times. He's not small, but M's is way bigger, a couple of inches longer and waaay thicker. He's only my third punter. R doesn't fuck and J isn't that big; not as big as Kev, as it goes. But M fucks; Kev told me. Kev's got it in his mouth, sliding his lips up and down. M seems to be enjoying it, running his fingers thro Kev's hair. He should be too; Kev's doing a real job on him, just like as he does with me. I wonder if M will want me to do that? Guess he probably will. Kevin's cock is sticking up in his shorts. I wonder how long it will be before they come off? I don't have to wait long. Kevin's standing up now, bent over a wooden chair. He's tall for 13, about 5'6", and skinny, with legs that seem to go on, like, forever! M pulls his shorts down and pushes his tee-shirt up round his chest. Then he spanks him three times, hard. Kev seems to like it; makes his cock twitch. Mine twitches too, just watching them! M gets this plastic dick thing off the table, smears lube over it and starts working it into Kevin's bum. Kev's loving it, gasping and moaning. "Ooh! Ooh sir! I want you to fuck me!" All part of the game, calling him `sir'. M pulls the plastic thing out, moves in behind, and sticks his big cock right up Kev's bum. I mean right up, all of it. Never really thought about Kev getting fucked. Sort of knew he did it, but when we fuck, I'm always, well, you know . . . So Kev's got the whole of M's monster up his bum, like, no problem. That's wild, man! M pulls right back till just the bell-end's left inside then slams right back in again. Kev looks like he's died and gone to heaven. M gradually speeds up. I sit there, staring, can't take my eyes off them. They're both soaked in sweat, their bodies wet and shiny. Kevin's still moaning quietly; M's fucking him, playing with his cock. Suddenly Kev's moaning much louder. Cock jerks wildly in M's hand. My eyes nearly fall out! Kev's spunk shoots out in crazy looping arcs, splashing down in small puddles on the floor. Fuck! He's cum all over the place! That is unreal! M's still pounding into him, but not for long. Now he's breathing hard. "Oh! Ohh!! Oh yes!! Yesssss!!!!!" He grips Kev round the tops of his legs. Oh fuck! Shooting his spunk right up there! Fuckin' wild! Holds it there a few seconds, slowly pulls out. Unbelievable! Move across slightly so I can sneak a look at Kev's bum. It's all red and the hole's twitching. A few drops of cum splutter out and dribble down his legs. Fuck! That's what I'm gonna get! Kev pulls his shorts up and heads for the bathroom. M's back on the sofa, his cock back inside his jeans. He beckons me over. Shit! I'm on my own now. This is scary! Go and sit next to him. Puts his arm round my shoulder, starts stroking my legs. Amazing! So fuckin' gentle! Knows how to turn me on all right, feels brilliant! Beginning to relax, my heart not thumping so much, enjoying it even. Yeah, I'm enjoying it. M kisses the top of my head and licks my ear. That tickles! Pull away and grin at him, try to stop myself giggling. "You okay?" he whispers. I nod, still smiling at him. Kev returns from the bathroom. He's taken the gym kit off; looks like he had a shower too. He's just wearing his boxers. M grins at him. "Go and sort us some drinks out, please. There's coke in the fridge." Trots off into the kitchen. A minute later he's back carrying two glasses of coke, parks one down in front of M and gives one to me. Then he's gone again; comes back carrying his own glass, flops down next to me. So now I've got both of them stroking my legs. Dick's so hard, feels like it'll explode any second. M's stroking my hair. I love that! "Sure you're okay?" he asks quietly. "Yeah." Nod and grin up at him. Looks down at my crotch. "Mmmm! Horny too!" He's right there! Can't wait to get these clothes off, get started! But after what they've just been doing Kev and M need to, you know.. recharge the batteries, I guess. So I'm waiting, while they mess around some more. Then it starts. Kev's undoing the buttons on my shirt. He's got really long fingers; the way he touches me is, like, Wow!! Helps me take it off. M's running his fingers over my crotch, undoes the top of my shorts, pulls the zip down. I lift my bum slightly off the sofa, let him pull them off. Now he's feeling me up in these little white pants he's got me wearing. Kev's stroking my back and kissing my neck. Ooooh! This is unreal! At last my briefs come off too. "Oh! Beautiful little cock!" M whispers. "Oh! You are so cute!" We're down on the floor. M's naked now. He's a fit guy. Puts his head on my tummy and gets my cock in his mouth. Sucks it, licks it all over, plunges right down on it, tongue slashing at my balls. Fuck! He's good; even Kev can't do it like this! Kevin crawls round in front of me and pulls his boxers off. Near six inch cock's rock hard again. Moves in close; go down on him, hard boy-cock hits the back of my throat. He's fucking my mouth, long fingers running thro my hair. M's stroking between my legs, fingers moving higher and higher till he's tickling me right.. you know! Oh fuck! Doing it with Kev is wild, but this.. Like.. oh fuck, can't even describe it! Gets me up on my knees. My bum's all warm and wet... lips pressed against my asshole. Rimming me!! Licking me out!! Kevin said about him doing that. Oh! Ohh! His... tongue.. is... right.. Up.. oh!!.... Ohhh!!! Lets it gently slide out. They swap places. Could be the hard bit, one of them anyway. Open my mouth, wide as I can, go down on M's cock, get about half of it. Start sucking, push down a bit further, nose brushing his pubes. Shit man! What a monster! And so fuckin' hard! Lick all over that monster head then suck right down again. Fuckin wild! M's lovin' it! Me too. Now I've got Kev giving me a BJ. Not as good as M, but fuck, he's good! Got KY on his fingers, working them into me, pushing over the little hard thing that makes my cock twitch, getting me ready. He needn't worry; I'm ready. Ready for him anyway. M throws a big cushion on the floor. I get down on top of it so my bum's sticking up. Kev pulls my legs apart. Feel his dick pushing against my hole. Then he's inside me; a couple of thrusts, he's right in, hard, slim body pressing against my bum. Cock rubs over that hard, knobbly thing. Oh yeah!! Makes me tingle like nothing else! Oh! That's beautiful!" M whispers. "Give it to him Kev! Give him what he wants!" Not that he'd have done anything else. Sets to work. Oooh, I love this! Try to stay relaxed, don't want the dry-cum thing yet. Not easy tho. Push my hips up off the cushion a bit, relieve the pressure on my dick. Kev's gripping my shoulders, massaging my neck, hot, sweet breath.. oh!.... making, like a bubble right round me. Ooh! He's really going for it now! Must be close. Ohhh!! Blasts of hot breath flood over my face. Thrashing about, giving me the whole.. thing!!! Ohh!! Oh yeah!! Silence. Slowly he pulls out. This is it, the big one. Wait a few seconds, then feel it pushing down.. Ohhhh!!! He's given me about three inches.. stretched me wide open! Ohh! Oh fuck! This hurts!! Can hardly breathe.. eases back a bit; so does the pain. Try to relax. Pain not so bad now.. pushes down again.. gives me a bit more.. more pain.. not quite so bad tho. Eases back.. then down again. Dick hits the hard sensitive bit. Oh fuck! This is sooo wild!! "Ohh! You are so tight!" he whispers. Hot breath wafts all over me. "Beautiful!" Pace building up.. fucking me stupid.. know he's got to be close.. needn't worry.. about holding back now.. Just.. let it happen.. Oh! Oh Yessssss!!!!!! Dripping in sweat.. squirming around.. beneath him.. body shaking.. fingers.. clawing.. the rug.. tummy in.. a knot.. bum tightens.. round his cock... like.. it's trying to.. squeeze it.. Dry.. balls like.. Ohh!.... cock tingling.. jumping.. over and over.. against the cushion.. Ohhhhhhhh!!!! M.. gasping.. like he.. had a heart attack. "Oh! Ohhh!!! Ohhhhh!! Yesssssss!!!!!!!" Right up me.. the whole thing.. jerking.. Oooohhh!!! Everything quiet again.. feel like I'm floating.. on a cloud somewhere.. eases back. sliding gently.. pops out. Fuck! Fuckin' awesome!! Bum's so sore.. messy too.. not bothered about that tho. Push up off the cushion.. massive fart!! Feel it squirting out.. warm, gooey cum.. running down.. between my legs.. time for the bathroom.. o 0 o 0 o 0 o Five minutes become ten. The man is really going for it now, the massive penis fucking the boy remorselessly, the man's fingers still fondling his cock and caressing his balls. The boy wonders if Kevin has been here recently. Maybe he was here yesterday evening. Suddenly the boy's whole body is gripped by some sort of spasm. He's gasping for breath; his thigh muscles twitch uncontrollably. He grips the chair to stop himself falling; his testicles feel like they're about to explode; the tingling sensation increasing violently until it seems to take over his entire being. His penis jerks wildly in the man's hand, once, twice, three times, little jets of sticky fluid squirting through the guy's fingers and dribbling down onto the chair. The boy is enveloped in feelings of ecstasy, elation, fulfilment. He's waited so long for this, and now he's done it; he's actually done it! And it wasn't just as good as he'd expected; it was better, way, way better than he'd ever dreamed possible. "You naughty boy, Simon! You've cum!" the man confirms to him, sounding increasingly breathless. "Oh! Oh! Oh yeah!! Take it!! Take it now!!! Oh!! Oh!! Ohhhhhhhhh!!!!!!" The man thrusts his whole length into the boy, releasing his penis and holding him firmly around the thighs; unloading right inside the boy's bum in several thick, heavy wads. After half a minute the man gently withdraws. The boy's bum feels very messy; There is no way Kevin could have been here yesterday; the man must have been saving his spunk for days to have cum as much as that! The boy farts involuntarily, a little jet of the man's spunk squirting out of his twitching pucker and dribbling down his legs. "It seems I had plenty to give you today!" the man whispers. "Yes sir! Thank you, sir!" The boy pulls up his briefs and shorts, then heads to the bathroom. The man follows him. He strips naked as the man watches. The man picks up the briefs and examines the stain the boy just made in them. The boy squats over the toilet, allowing the man to watch him expel the spunk into the bowl. It comes out in one long stream. "It looks like I was right!" the man comments enthusiastically. The boy smiles back at him as he stands upright again and gently cleans himself up. "Yes sir!" The man fondles the boy's penis one last time, then pulls out his wallet and presses three twenty-pound notes into his hand. "See you again next week, okay? Text me." The boy returns to the bedroom and takes the cell phone from the pocket of his cargo pants. There's a message waiting for him "C U 4.30, usual place. CJ." 4.30: that will be plenty of time. Go to McDonald's for a burger; buy that new computer game; go and play on the arcade games at the leisure centre. He won't get fucked this time; CJ isn't into that, although he'll be fascinated by how messy his bum is and the stain he's made in his briefs, and he'll go wild to hear that he's cum for the first time ever. They'll strip each other naked, then snog and suck each other for maybe twenty minutes. Finally he'll kneel over the guy and suck him off while CJ licks his bum and fondles his penis. Easy; he'll make another forty quid, and when they've finished CJ will give him a clean pair of briefs, identical to the ones he's been wearing so nobody will know he's changed them. He keys in a reply. "C U 4.30. S" He dresses in his own clothes and heads out into the afternoon sunshine.