Date: Mon, 13 Sep 2010 13:32:26 -0400 From: whitewold999@icqmail.com Subject: Making a Boy Toy (gay/adult youth, oral, anal, b/m..., b/M) DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boy's discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between an underage boy and adult males... If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re- post them at your own site, please contact the author for permission. If it is illegal to read such material where you live or if you find the topic distasteful the please leave now. If you enjoy the story or if it evokes memories of your own, please let me know. I am happy to write stories from outlines. Copyright 2010 Wolf, All rights reserved. You may contact me at whitewold999@icqmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Making a Boy Toy By Wolf Like so many boys I was introduced to masturbation by a small group of friends that were older than me. I was all of 9-years old at the time. They were no more than 13-years old. One day one of them picked up a Playboy magazine and started jacking off. The rest of them followed his example and took out their cocks to jack off too. They didn't pay any attention to me being present. At some point one of them suggested they leave the room for some reason. After they had exited the room, I sat there on the sofa and imitated them. I was playing with my dick when the guys came back into the room. They were all naked. They expressed their surprise at the size of my hard-on. Mine was almost as large as theirs. They laughed and sat around me. They undressed me and they played with my cock, while encouraging me to grasp their cocks with my hands. They told me that they had no idea I was into jacking off. I was a little embarrassed being naked among my friends jacking them off. I did enjoy the feeling of them masturbating me off. I was too young to cum but I did have dry climaxes. Everything comes to an end eventually. Everyone eventually had to go home. Later that evening when I was home I headed for the bathroom and jacked off while sitting on the toilet. I thrilled at the feelings I was able to produce. My muscles would restrict and I would hold my breath while I would feel the electric shock of a dry climax. It would leave me dizzy and nervous all over. I wanted to feel that sensation again. I started jacking off so much that I was doing it so much that I was creating a blister on my cock. It got so swollen that it was as big around as it was long. Some days later I met my friends again in the house we hid out in to masturbate. They had more magazines this time. They stripped off their clothes in front of me, while they encouraged me to get naked too. I didn't need any encouragement to enjoy the pleasures of a groups circle jerk. I told them about the strange feelings I had while jacking off for the past couple of days. T hey laughed. I thought they were laughing at me. They started masturbating as one of them told me to feel their cocks. I did enjoy the feeling of their larger cocks in my hands. They started touching me and one of them knelt in front of me and started sucking my cock. I had never been more surprised in my life. I loved the feeling and wanted more. They laughed at me and told me I had to return in kind. I had to think about it. I had never thought about sucking a guy's cock before. I had heard guys calling other guys cocksucker and knew it was a negative remark. I figured these guys were not about to go around telling anyone that we had sucked cocks. I decided to go ahead and try it. That day was my first experience at sucking cocks. I sucked all of them. They were not my last guys I gave blowjobs to. One of the guys was sucking me while I was sucking another guy. The guy I was sucking said that he was about to cum, in no time. I didn't know what that meant. He told me to keep sucking him, and I did. He was holding my head between his hands when he started squirting warm cum into my mouth. I thought he was peeing in my mouth until I let some of it spill out of my mouth into my hand and saw that it was a thicker white stuff. I still had no idea what it was. I could not pull my head away because he had a strong grip on my head. I choke on his jism. I was pissed off that he had squirted something into my mouth. I told him I didn't like the taste, while I coughed. Not that had much of a choice. He was replaced by another guy until I had swallowed cum from all of them. After I got over the indignation about being used by them as a human receptacle for their stinky liquid, I returned to the house to suck cock several more time. They sucked mine too. I even started liking the taste. They usually jerked me off as well until I trembled with the pleasure of my dry orgasms. I have to admit that they were very kind to me. We met regularly and sucked cocks until I was old enough to cum in their mouth too. I was about 11-years-old by that time and things began to change. They wanted to do more things. They started sticking fingers in my butt, while I was sucking them or they were sucking me. I liked the feeling of their fingers induced in me. They told me that I should practice at home by putting things in my asshole. While I was taking showers I started off by sticking a bare finger in my hole. I eventually found an object that was the perfect size of their cocks. It was a latex rubber solid rubber tube I found discarded behind a barn. (Looking back on it now I think it was someone's dildo.) I would lock the bathroom door and kneel on the floor and fuck myself with it. I would report my progress to my buddies. One day when we met as usual for or sex games, They were waiting for me and told me they wanted to play a game where I going to be their prisoner and they were going to be my prison guards. The game sounded exciting to me, but that meant I would be completely at their mercy. I accepted that they would tie me up. They tied my wrists together and attached the rope to the cast iron headboard with me face down on the bed. They tied my ankles tied and my legs spread by tying the two ropes to opposite sides of the cast iron footboard. My butt was completely at the mercy of my captors. They played the game by asking questions I could not possibly answer. Hell even if I were to try and tell them an answer about the whereabouts of my fellow spies, they would accuse me of lying. They would flog my butt with a leather belt. That came as a surprise. My tears were real. The unanswerable questions came faster. Before I could respond to a question another imposable question was hurled at me. Then they started inserting fingers in my butt. I felt my boner drilling into the dirty old mattress. The sting of the belt on my ass had turned my butt bright red. The fingers in my asshole stimulated me so much that I actually added my own cum stain on the mattress. They got a kick out watching me cum on the mattress without anyone even touching my cock. They told me that I was in for a lot of fun. One of them got on top of me and straddled my hips. He started trying to stick his cock in my asshole. Every attempt of his cock spreading my asshole sent a shooting pain through my ass. I was crying like a baby by that time. While I was begging him to pull it out, his cock entered my hole. He fucked me and I felt his sweat dripping on my back. When he discharged his load in my ass he was pulled off of my back, he was replaced by another guy. It hurt when he entered my ass, but the cum made my ass slippery. Each guy had his turn to fuck my ass. When they untied me I made my way home. I swore that I would never let them do that again. The throbbing pain kept me up most of the night. When the throbbing subsided I had an empty feeling. I actually craved having something in my ass. The rubber dildo no longer was enough. I wanted more. One night when I had gone to the movies by myself because there was a movie showing that was for adults only. I managed to get a ticket because the teller really didn't care as long as I had the money. The movie was a cheap production and the acting was even worse. The only thing that made the movie worth seeing was there was full frontal nudity. I got to see naked women and a few cocks. When the movie was over it was dark outside. I was walking home, I heard footsteps following me. I didn't want to look around, so I paused to look in the window of a store. A man paused behind me. I saw him in the reflection of the glass window. He looked as old as my father. The man asked me if I liked the uniform in the window as he placed his hand on my shoulder. I had not even noticed that it was a Navy Recruiting office. I casually mentioned they looked cool. As I turned to face the man I felt his hand slide down my back and grasp the cheek of my ass. I sprang a boner. The man asked, "Is that for me, or from the naked people in the movie?" I blushed because I could not find an answer. He asked me if I had to get home right away. I don't know why I said, "Not right away." He asked me if I would like to see better pictures than what was in that movie. I agreed a little too quickly. He led me to the corner and we turned. It was not far to his cheap little apartment. When we were inside he produced magazines of guys having sex with boys. While I was turning pages he was feeling me up. Before long I was completely naked. When he dropped his pants I was fascinated with his cock and all of that dark hair sticking out of his underwear. I was the one to go down on him and suck his cock. He played with my cock while I was sucking him. I was so excited that I came all over his hand. He picked me up and placed me on his bed face down. I knew what was coming and readied myself for what was coming. He greased my hole up before he stuck his cock in my ass. I was surprised that it went in a lot easier than I thought it would. He fucked me until he filled my ass with his cum. Afterwards we cuddled each other and we kissed until I became concerned about getting home before my absence would become suspicious. I got dressed and went home. I visited him several times. That was the start on my career as a man toy. If you enjoyed the story and have a story you want me to write about your introduction to the world of male sexuality, please send your outline to whitewold999@icqmail.com