Date: Fri, 7 Jul 2017 19:27:09 +1000 From: Joseph Hammond Subject: From the Chrysalis From the Chrysalis I was perhaps 14 or 15 when I felt the stirrings, what prompted this I don't know, but it was no particular set of events though since aged 12 I'd pleasured and been pleasured by other boys...it took the form of heavy petting and mutual masturbation...nothing more. I had however learned the delight of that first contact of another's hand between my legs and perhaps I was restless for something more...to spread my wings as well as my legs? It was school holiday time, it was warm where we were in the tropics and I dressed appropriately so standing in front of the full length mirror I cast a critical eye..yes, slim build and long, long, smooth shapely legs extending from deliciously tight shorts...now...what could I get away with? Tentatively I rolled up one leg of the shorts..then took another turn...and another until had I not been wearing underwear my prick would have been showing...yes, it would do and I was ready. Casually though feeling slightly self conscious I sauntered to the sea front, at that time of day people were in a hurry and I didn't note any undue interest in my appearance, ah well so I sauntered along the front until I reached the beginnings of a municipal park and there I hesitated, turning to glance behind. Was it my imagination, or had that man been following me? Curious but not alarmed I carried on but at a slower pace, the bushes grew dense and then I felt the hand on my shoulder. "There, that will do my pretty....just here...ok, you won't get hurt but Christ! Just walking behind you I thought my balls were going to burst..so, what do you think you're doing then?" With one hand he held me helpless to him while with the other he fondled my buttocks then having groped his fill I felt fingers tug at my shorts...I really couldn't help it, I felt myself getting hard and then as he got the waist band down and my pants descended, my erect prick sprang free "So...then...what's this...oh wow, a present is it...here" and so saying I felt his free hand stroking my cock. The stranger seemed for the time being content to just play with me, he was good with his fingers I must say and in seemingly no time at all I was dribbling pre cum "So, enjoying it are you? Well you are a lovely little item .... I know just the thing, something you will really enjoy...though come quietly and don't make a sound....ok?" I hardly paid any attention so busy was I enjoying what he was doing...I've always loved the feel of another man's fingers on my prick...and he was good at what he was doing to me so, I hardly noticed when he interrupted to make a brief 'phone call, that finished he led me back along the path "OK now, I've got a special treat in store...just the thing for a lovely boy like you...some people who will appreciate those cute legs of yours and yes, they'll show you just how much they like them...now, we'll wait here OK?" I nodded, too dazed to argue and far too aroused to bother. A car pulled up and my keeper ushered me in to the back and it drove off, It was a short journey ending in a courtyard, vaguely I noted other men in the vicinity all of whom seemed anxious to get me inside an inner door. Once in, eager hands steered me to a dimly lit room, in it I saw what seemed to be a huge bed...hands reached for me and in seconds I was naked, probably the same hands roamed over my body as I stood there submissive and enjoying the attention. In front of me stood someone whose massive erection pointed directly at me, conveniently within easy reach and slowly I stretched out to have a feel of him....I heard his soft gasp and then felt his fingers on me. Dimly I sensed that the others were standing back to watch and enjoy as we stood there carefully masturbating each other, with me becoming progressively more and more aroused until my partner broke away. Eager hands lifted me and spread me face down on the bed, fingers felt between my cheeks and then, there was the cool feeling of lubricant, it was eased into my passage repeatedly, fingers massaged it into my crack too and then it dawned on me, they were getting me ready for fucking. I'd never had it done to me before and wondered what it would feel like. I heard one of them say "He's very, very tight...he'll feel great but...let's make it easy shall we...use some of that other stuff...yeah, need at least three fingers in". Sure enough I felt the stretching, a mild stinging.. nothing more then "You first then boss?" I might have guessed, they were lining up to have me! Whoever the boss was I assumed he was the owner of that large prick I'd been handling because what started to penetrate me was BIG...it seemed to stretch and stretch and then suddenly, an indescribable feeling..something moved up inside, ever so slowly, filling me and filling me, vaguely I thought "There goes my virginity....wow....so strange...." then he paused and I felt hands clasp my hips as carefully, thoroughly he began to enjoy me. I've been fucked many times since...many men have had their pleasure of me but that man knew what he was doing, oh yes because imperceptibly and because he took his time, I began to enjoy being fucked....He was breathing heavily then I felt him pause, he withdrew then his hands reached beneath my hips and lifted me so that I was now on my knees with buttocks presented to him, he presented that prick of his between my cheeks and leaned forward, again I felt the stretching and then the mysterious travel up inside me, deliciously filling, the slow fucking began again only now I felt him reach in front to fondle my prick....I began to whimper from the attention then he spoke "You really like this...don't you...gorgeous...your cum, it's dribbling everywhere?" "Yes, yes!" I gasped "...lovely.....oh God! No! Yes, keep doing it...yesssss, just fuck me......yeah...fuck me!!" Eventually and to my regret the boss man finished with me, however that wasn't the end of it, more of that lubricant was applied to mingle with my lover's cum, eager hands caressed my buttocks, firm and shapely as only a boy's can be and then, another took his turn - not that I minded because something had been set off inside me, I felt peculiarly randy...the new sensations, the novelty of it all and mostly, the attention being paid me by an eager group of men...."Hurry there Jack.....I can't wait......the sight of you fucking him...Christ...and he's enjoying it...." I'm not sure how many took their turn of me that afternoon....I do know that some came back for seconds, until the boss called a halt...and then it was over and..well, they let me sleep until evening then someone drove me home. It was only that night when undressing and checking my pockets that I found what I can only describe as an heartfelt 'thank you' note - and at the bottom....was a telephone number, it was signed too. Next day, my anus was slightly sore, rather tender too of course but still the memories returned and for want of better, I slipped a couple of fingers up my hole, then made it three and tried to imagine a lover busy inside.....then I remembered that 'phone number, thankfully I dialled it and asked for him by name. "Oh good! Yes of course, I'll send the car around...are you sure though?" What a silly question, I was already hard at the thought of having his prick up me again....I was really going to enjoy these holidays!