Date: Fri, 23 Sep 2005 09:29:55 -0700 From: Boystory Subject: Satyr-Boy 1 Well here's the first installment of "Satyr Boy". It details the characters first sexual experience. As usual, if you're under 18, or in the company of someone under 18, then please do not download or read this story. The depictions in this story involve sexual contact between a boy and an adult male. The time frame for these stories is during the boy's 8th through 16th year, and the men range from age 19 to 60. Unlike my other stories, this story is mainly about sexual conquest. If that is not to your liking, then please find another story to read. Also, I should state that the events herein are nothing more than fantasy. Any resemblance to any person alive or dead is purely coincidental. None of the events herein ever happened, not that some would be all that bad if they did, but... I would love to hear feedback on this story from all of you. All emails will receive a response (except blatant flames). You can email me at boystory@comcast.net. Hope you enjoy this installment of "Satyr Boy" Lenny boystory@comcast.net # # # "S A T Y R B O Y" CHAPTER 1 - First Experience Hey all, Daniel here. I guess it's time for me to tell you about the first time. Let's see... I had just turned 8 years old, and was being sent off to a month-long sleepover camp. My father had died a few weeks earlier, and my family really needed for me to be gone. I wasn't as happy as I could have been, because nobody I knew was with me. This was rough because I had just lost my father, and felt really alone and needed someone to be close to. I arrived at camp, and was shown my bunk. My counselor, Eric, came up to me and introduced himself. Let me tell you, I was in awe. As I've told you before, I had been having feelings about other boys for a few years, but when I saw him, I guess I fell in love. Eric was about 19, about 5' 9" tall (compared to my 5' 1" frame), and weighed about 140. He had curly brown hair, and a great body, from what I could tell. His smile was bright enough to light up a Las Vegas Casino Hotel. Eric came over and started talking to me, and after a while, sat down on my bunk. He told me that he knew about my dad, and if I ever needed someone to talk to, I could always come to talk to him. I didn't know what to say, so I shrugged my shoulders at him. He got up and left. Later that day, I was just walking around, keeping to myself when Eric came up to me and asked if he could walk with me. I figured, "why not", and told him ok. While we were just walking, not saying anything, he got close to me and put his arm over my shoulders. I've got to tell you guys, it was the first contact I had received from another adult male that was not related to me, and it felt electric. I looked up at him, and for the first time since my dad had died, I gave him a smaller version of his 1000 watt smile. He looked down at me, and his grin was from ear to ear. We walked a while like that, and then I decided to get a little bold. I reached up and took his arm off my shoulder, and grabbed onto his hand. We walked hand in hand for a while, and he finally said: "This feels good, doesn't it?" "Yea, I used to walk with my dad like this, I really miss him." "Hey guy, if you ever want to talk, you can always come to me. If you get scared at night, just come in and you can sleep with me if you want." I wasn't afraid in the least with him, and just looked up at him and smiled. In my mind I wondered if I could get closer to him, but was just too shy to do any more at that point. That night, while the 10 boys were in the cabin sleeping, I got up and had a bit of a panic attack. After all it was my first time sleeping away from home. Eric came out to me and just sat and held me to calm me down. The other boys were all looking and giggling and I was extremely embarrassed. After a few minutes, I realized they weren't giggling at me, but at Eric. It seems that in the confusion made by my screams, he had run out of his room wearing nothing but a pair of bikini underwear, and he had a very prominent bulge there. He wasn't erect, but you could tell he had significantly more to offer than any of us little kids. He told me to come into his room, and I could calm down, so the other boys could get back to sleep. I didn't argue, and followed him. After a while, the other boys had gone back to sleep, and I was feeling better. Eric had been talking to me and soothing me, and I truly felt better. He offered for me to sleep with him, so I wouldn't get lonely, and for some reason, I really wanted to. He climbed into bed, just wearing his undies. I looked at him doing this, and decided that if he was going to sleep in his undies, so would I. I stripped off my PJ bottoms, and he just smiled at me. I climbed into bed, and lay down with my back to his front. He put an arm over my chest, and off to sleep I went. The next morning, I woke up before Eric. I was laying there, very comfortable, but had a weird feeling in the back of my undies. It was like there was a lump or something pushing at my butt cheek. I rolled over, and was amazed. There he was, laying there, still sleeping, but the front of his bikini underwear had a bulge in them that was just amazing to an 8 year old. I reached over to touch it, if it was really is dick. It looked so big. When I touched it, he immediately woke up, saw what I was doing, and just smiled. I was so embarrassed, and made him promise not to tell anyone I touched his boner. He just laughed. I got up and went in to shower. In the shower, my feelings started going wild. I was imagining what his boner would have looked like outside his undies. My little willy started to get hard, like it had been doing for a few months. This scared me, because I didn't really know why it was doing it. A few minutes later, I got out of the shower and got the surprise of my life. Eric was standing there, having just finished his own shower, totally naked, and so was I. I got my first look at an adult who was naked. Even my brothers were very secretive about their bodies and I never got a chance to see them naked. My jaw hung down when I looked at the most perfect body. His chest was hard and firm, he had muscles on his muscles, and he had a dick, that, even though it was soft, was at least 6 times what I had hanging between my legs. I guess it was probably 5 or 6 inches soft. I couldn't stop staring at him, and without a doubt, my dick got hard again. When I was hard, I was not all that small for an 8 year old. I had about a 3" hardon, which, from my examinations of the other boys, was a little bigger than most of them. He noticed my hardon and began to smile. He said we needed to talk, so I followed him, naked, into his room. We sat on the bed, both of us naked, and he asked me whether I was enjoying looking at him. I swallowed nervously, and just nodded. His smile was captivating. He asked me if I wanted to touch his dick. I didn't answer, just reached over and took it in my hand. It felt wonderful to me. Instinctively, I began rubbing my hand up and down on his dick, and it began to stiffen. He told me that I was a good boy, and I could do that for as long as I wanted. As I stroked him, he got harder and harder. And as a result, his 6" pole got bigger and bigger. When he stopped growing, it was probably about 10 inches long, and I could barely get my small hand around it. He began to stroke my 3 incher with his thumb and forefinger, and the feeling was amazing to me. We stroked each other for a little while, when the most amazing feeling began to build in me. It was weird, it felt good and bad at the same time. I started getting scared, and he could see what was happening. He told me to just go with it and it would feel amazing in a few minutes. I stopped stroking him, and just lay there while he rubbed my up and down my little stiffy. A few seconds later, I began to feel my entire body beginning to stiffen up. My muscles were clenching. I was almost terrified. He kept stroking me. Then, to my amazement, I got the most pleasurable feeling I had ever gotten in my life, and it was centered in my dick. It washed over me and my entire body shook. It only lasted a few seconds, but, WOW! It was amazing. He stopped stroking my now, while still hard as a rock, sensitive dick. I just lay there gasping for air. He smiled down at me and asked me how I liked it. The grin on my face told all. I was so excited. He asked me if I knew what happened, and upon hearing me say no, he explained that I had just had my first orgasm. After listening to his rather technical explanation of what that meant, I thought that if that was how it felt, I wanted to have several a day. I asked him if he had one too, and he told me no. I felt bad, and asked him if I could help him have one. He smiled, and told me that his were different because he was older, and when he had a orgasm, some stuff came out of his dick. Well, I had to see that! I smiled at him, and just grabbed onto his still semi-hard dick and began to stroke it again. He hardened up immediately, and after a few minutes, he told me to take my other hand and to gently rub his balls. Well, that was weird, I though, but if he wanted me to do it, I would. Once I began doing this, he began to moan. I kept stroking his dick, and rubbing his balls for a few more minutes when he gasped that he was ready to cum. I didn't know what that meant, but I just kept on going. His dick got really stiff and seemed to swell, and then, I saw a huge squirt come out of his dick and hit me on the cheek. A few seconds later another, then another, and another. It was amazing. One of the squirts hit me in my open mouth, and I got my first taste of cum. I liked it, I like it a lot. Over the next week or so, Eric and I got together 3 or 4 times a day and stroked each other to orgasm. I got to the point where I would lick his cum off his body and he really seemed to enjoy that. I know I loved the taste and just wanted more and more of it. One my 17th night at camp, I waited until all the other boys were in bed, and snuck into Eric's room. He was asleep, so I stripped naked and climbed into bed with him. He woke up and noticed it was me and just smiled. I rolled over and began to stroke his dick, and he stopped me. I was curious why, and he told me that he wanted to teach me something better. He lay me back on the bed, and started rubbing my balls. He had never done that, and it felt ok...not wonderful, but ok. He looked at my stiffy, and moved his head down like he was trying to take a good look, and then did something that just floored me. He licked my dick. It was amazing. The next thing I realized was that he had the entire 3 inches of my boyhood inside his mouth and was running his tongue all over it. Well, needless to say, it took no time at all for my dick to get that feeling, and I had the biggest orgasm I had ever had. Ok, I know I had only been having them for 17 days, but it was amazing. He told me afterward that it was called a blow job. I laughed and asked why they called it that because he didn't blow, he sucked. He laughed. Then he asked if I wanted to suck him? He said he knows I like to taste his cum, and this way I could get it and there would be no mess. I was really anxious to try this. He lay back on the bed, and I did to him what he had done to me. I could only get the head and about an inch of his dick into my small mouth, but I stroked his dick below my lips. I was truly in heaven. I guess some boys are just meant to suck dick. I sucked him for a while, and then I could feel his dick getting harder and beginning to swell. He warned me that he was going to cum, and cum he did. It shot out of his dick, and immediately filled my mouth. Instinctively, I swallowed, just in time for another squirt. I swallowed and he squirt another 3 times, and I swallowed it all. Eric, after regaining his breath, grabbed me and pulled me up to him. He hugged me and began to give me a kiss. While kissing me, he pushed his tongue into my mouth and began to rub it all over. I liked the feeling and pushed my tongue into his mouth. We kissed a few minutes before breaking contact. He told me that I should probably go back to bed, so the other boys wouldn't find us nake in bed together, so I did. We sucked each other several times a day until the last night I was to be in camp. Earlier that day, he told me that he wanted our last night to be special, so he arranged for another counselor to watch the other boys and he and I would take a tent and sleeping bags out for an overnight hike alone. I was excited because I figured we could suck each other all night. Right after dinner that evening, we took our packs and began to hike. We arrived at a secluded place to make camp and set up our tent. We were both excited and went right into the tent and got naked. He had me lay down and started sucking on me. After a few minutes I had my orgasm, and felt very happy. I recovered, and went over to do it to him and he stopped me. He said he wanted to show me one more thing. Well, he had never shown me anything I didn't like, so I wasn't the least bit scared and said OK. He told me to lay down on my tummy and he was going to show me how good my butt could feel. This seemed strange to me, but, like I said, I trusted him. He began rubbing my butt cheeks and it really did feel good. He began rubbing inside the crack of my butt and that felt good too. When he got to my hole and began rubbing there, I almost had an another orgasm. It felt wonderful. But then he stopped. I whimpered, and he said it was ok, he was just getting ready for the next thing, and I should relax. A minute later I felt his finger going back to my butthole, but this time it felt cold. He pushed at my hole, and to my surprise his finger slipped inside. It was an amazing feeling. He kept pushing and pulling his finger into my butt and it felt great. A minute later he pushed a second finger in with the first, and it still felt good. He asked me if I had any pain, and I said no. He just said that it was great and now we could move on to what he wanted to teach me. He told me to roll over, which I did. He grabbed my legs and pulled them up and put my feet on his shoulders. I could see his dick was very hard and shiny. It looked like he had put something on it to make it so shiny. He grabbed his dick and began to push it toward my butthole. When his dick touched it, Electricity shot through my body. When he pushed it and it started going into me, I cried out because it really hurt. He backed off, but then began to press it in again, and the pain was less. He did this a few times, and then he told me that the head of his dick was inside. He waited for me to become accustomed to the feeling then he began pushing his monster dick inside me. It actually felt pretty nice, once I got over the initial pain. After a few minutes, I could feel the hair above his dick on my butt cheeks, and I knew he had all of it inside me. I was so proud of myself. He began slowly pulling it out, and I cried out that I wanted it to stay inside. He laughed and said that now the fun part really begins. He began a process of slowly pulling his dick almost all the way out of me then pushing it back it. The feeling was great. He did this for a few minutes, very slowly, then began to increase the speed. My own dick was the hardest it had ever been. As he fucked me, I could feel my own orgasm beginning to build. After a few more minutes, he pushed his dick all the way into me and I could feel him squirting his cum inside me. That triggered my own orgasm. We came together. Well, we were exhausted after that and just went to sleep. The next morning we packed up and hiked back to camp. I was very sad because I was going home that day, and I didn't know if or when I would ever see Eric again. He pulled me aside and told me that I should find other guys near where I lived and get them to do with me what I was doing with him. He said I was a smart guy (not a smart kid) and I would figure out a way to get them to do it with me. He hugged me and I gave him a kiss on the cheek, after all we were in public, and got on the bus. I cried all the way home. When I got home, Mom asked if I had a good time, and I smiled, and told her I had the best time of my life. I went into my room, closed the door, and started thinking of who I could get to do stuff with. But that's the next story. Well, I hope you enjoyed my narrative on the first experiences I had with gay sex. I'll have another story out in a few days time. Until then, Daniel.