Date: Mon, 14 Sep 2020 00:22:32 +0000 From: encolpius1@protonmail.com Subject: Happy Jack's Party Shack: Prologue HAPPY JACK'S PARTY SHACK By Encolpius DISCLAIMER: This is a fantasy. I will admit that some of the characters are based on real people and the places are (mostly) based on real places but the actions and story are fictional. Compliments, comments, complaints to encolpius1@protonmail.com. Please donate to Nifty. This resource is too important to pass away. PROLOGUE I was sitting with my mom in her car at a convenience store in Marathon, back at the back, with our windows rolled down. It's hot. She doesn't say anything to me except to be still if I rustle or shut up if I ask how much longer. Then a van pulled up and parked. Old Cal got out and took one step and was in the passenger side. "Hello, Thomas" hw said, twisting around in his seat "And happy birthday! 9 years old. You're getting big" "Thanks" He always sends presents. "You got what I want? 'Cause I got what you want and that prevert Jack. And it don't matter no how. He's a faggot. Straight out. Faggot. I let Dewayne fuck him for fun but I've put Dewayne on the fucking road and I don't need no kid holding me up. A kid I didn't fucking want to begin with. Except you weren't man enough to make him. You had to get a boy to do it" "I got it" Old Cal said, holding two Ziploc bags full of white powder "Goddamn" she said, taking it. "This good shit?" "It's good shit" "I believe you 'cause you know drugs. All right, deal" He turned to me. "Thomas, you're going to be coming with me if that's okay with you" "He don't have no fucking choice" she said "It's okay" I said. I grabbed my things, some clothes in a two plastic grocery bags and some other things in another. I have a stuffed dog and a favorite car. I'm too old for the dog but I don't want to leave it behind. I get in his van and we head out, turning toward Key West. I turn around and look and my mother turns the other way, toward Miami. I knew I would never see her again and I was a little sad. But Old Cal had been nice to me before and I was okay with going with him. We went a ways before he turned off the Overseas Highway onto a road that was almost hidden and drove into the scrub. past an old two story house and down to a house on stilts next to a cement block house and a mobile home. Off away as I got out of the van I could hear the noise and music. the sound of people. After we put my things in his house, he told me that we would go over to Happy Jack's Party Shack. It wasn't far. We waalked and I saw it in just a second, back up in some palm trees. It was a alive wtih activity. There were cars around. People around. When we got there, a boy with part of his hair dyed pink - mostly the front on one side and the side burns - and a lot of piercings and he had eye shadow on. He was in his underwear and had a money bag on his lap. He just smiled at me. There was a sign by the door. It said "Happy Jack's Party Shack. Clothes not encouraged, hard dicks welcome. Wear shoes, the floors are sticky. $25 to get in, $25 to drink all night. What you do is your business" "Hello, little brother" the pink haired guy said. "You can go in your underwear if you want. I'll take your clothes over to Old Cal's" I look up at Old Cal. "I don't have underwear on" "Even better" the boy said. I was shy and but I didn't need to be. Half of the men in there were naked and the other half didn't have much on. It was a bar. There were about a dozen guys there. I followed Old Cal over to where some lockers, like in schools for big kids, were. He told me that we probably should get naked and I did. I followed him to the front where there was a sofa and a man was sittong on it naked. He had red haircut short and a red beard. He was muscular and hairy chested and he had a big dick and big balls, poked out because of a cock ring. I looked at his dick. "Thomas this is my friend Jack. I think Jack would want to be your friend too": "Hello Thomas" "Hit" "I have a boat. Do you like boats?" I smiled. "Yeah. What kind?" "A Catalina 36" I was diaappointed. "Is that a sail boat? I like fast boats. I mean, sailboats are cool too. You have to know what you are doing but I like to go fast" "I'll take you out and you can tell me if you like it or not" "Cool. Tomorrow?" "Yeah" "Cool" I ssaid. "Can I sit on your lap?" "Absolutely" I climbed on his lap and leaned back against his hairy chest. "I don't think I'm supposed to be in a bar. I;m just a little kid" He put his hands on my thighs. My litle dick got hard. "Do you want sometihing to drink?" "Yeah, sure. I;ll have what you are having!" He carried me up to the bar piggy back A guy swated me on my butt and I told him to stop it. We got to the bar and Jack told the Cuban guy to make a junior version of a highball/ "Not as much scotch as normal. Half a shot" "Real alcohol?" i asked 'Real alcohol" "Cool" We went back over hte couch and he plopped me down as I lauhed, trying not to spill my drink. It tasted good too. He stood in ffont of me and I reached up and grabbed his dick. I told him I had never seen one as big as that. I was stroking it. He told me that mine was perfect. I just shrugged and told him that it was little. I'm just a little boy. He asked if he could touch mine. "Uh huh" I said. "You like little boys, huh?" "Yeah, I do" Jack said. "And you are very sexy" "Sexy!" I shouted. "Very" "Did you buy me from Old Cal?" I asked him "He bought me from my mom" "No. I didn't buy you. Old Cal is setting you free" "Okay" I didn't know what that meant. Then I said "I play with your thing and you play with this" I said as I wiggled my ass "You think maybe you want to stay here? You won't have to go to school. No rules" he said "Maybe" I said. I wanted to. "Um, sometimes, not many times but sometimes, Dewayne, he would, he would, like, suck it. I mean sucked him a lot of times but he sometimes would suck me and ..." "Crawl up there" Jack said. I got on the back of the couch and put my legs apart. Jack knelt on the sofa and was going for my hard dick. I stopped him. "Am I going to be your forever friend or are you going to lose interest when I get all hairy and big?" "I think, Thomas, when you get all hairy and big you are going to be sexy as hell. I knew your father and he was sexy when he was hairy and big and you look so much like him. " "Did you fuck him?" I asked "Yes" "I want to see it when you cum. That's my favorite" There were men around, watching as Jack sucked me. They were hard and stroking their dicks. Some of them were way older but there were some high school aged kids too and they had big dicks and flat bellies. I wasn't embarassed. I liked that they were watching. I saw Old Cal watching and jacking off. I stared at him as he did it. What Jack was doing felt really, really good. I felt all tingly and on fire. All tense and like I needed to explode. It was hard to breathe. "uhh, uhhh, uhhhhhh" I groaned in my high pitched little boy. voice When the wave passed over me I startedt to laugh. It was funny how good playing wtih it can make you feel. "You like that?" I nod enthusiastically. The pink haired boy came over and plopped down beside us and took his dick out from his underwear and started rubbing on it. He was smaller than Jack. "Colin, this is Thomas" Jack said "Hi, Thomas. Welcome to boylover key" "Thanks. Your hair is cool. Can I, can I ..." I said, hesitating but pointing at his dick "Sure, little brother" I clambered down to suck on his dick. His was easier to manage than Jack's but I sucked htem both, my own wee wee sticking up still hard. There were men watching us, cheering me on and I played up to it. First Colin and then Jack. But Jack was interested in my ass and I was laid sprawled over sucking Colin he would finger my hole. I liked that. it felt good. He didn't fuck me. Not that night and not for a while. I laid on the couch and he slid his dick between my thighs and I got to see the cum shoot out of it. And when Colin pulled out of my mouth, I got to see it as it flew onto my thin chest. That was so cool and I wished I was old enough to do the same thing. But when I snuggled in bed beetween Jack and Colin, a little tipsy from that drink and another, I was a happy boy. Colin moved out a little bit later and I was sad because he was my friend too. For a while, he would come back and visit some but then that trailed off too. But I fell in love with Jack's boats. We were on the boat one day and I told Jack how happy I was that Old Cal had brought me here to live with him and that I never wanted to move away. "Every boy deserves a man" he said.