Date: Wed, 5 Oct 2005 20:33:59 -0700 From: Boystory Subject: Satyr-Boy-6 Well here's the next installment of "Satyr Boy". It details the characters ongoing sexual experiences. 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. I want to thank one of my friends from the #niftywriters room for his assistance in editing this chapter. He knows who he is. Thanks! Also, I now have a group available on Yahoo Groups. You can join by going to: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/boystory All chapters of all of my stories will be posted there as well as on Nifty. Hope you enjoy this installment of "Satyr Boy" Lenny boystory@comcast.net "S A T Y R B O Y" CHAPTER 6 - Satyr-Boy's Darkest Hour Hi. It makes me happy to see all of you coming back time after time. As you all know by now, my name is Daniel, and this is my story. In the previous chapter I discussed finding one of my best friends, even today. This chapter will tell you all just how far I would go to get someone to satisfy my desires. Please enjoy this installment. Youth Group Director A few months had passed since I started having sex with Jonathan. He and I would get together several times a week, and I would also see other men as the opportunity presented itself. I was a member of our church Youth Group. The director was a younger guy in his mid-twenties. He was always roughhousing with the boys and we all really liked him. Without fail, whenever we would wrestle, I would pop a boner, but he never said anything even though I know he saw it. His name was the same as mine. Everyone called him Big Danny and called me Little Danny. Danny and I became good friends over the years and I wanted to get him to have sex with me, but I wasn't sure he would be interested. I began to devise a plan for a way to get him alone so I could try, at least. Since I knew where he lived because he had a pool and sometimes had the boys in the group over for a swim party. One Saturday morning, I left my house and rode my bike to his. It was early, like 6:30 in the morning. I waited outside his house until I saw him in the kitchen fixing his breakfast. I went up to the door and knocked. He came to the door in his bathrobe. In my mind, I silently hoped he wasn't wearing anything underneath. He looked at me and asked me why I was there so early, especially on a Saturday. I told him that he had told me I could come over anytime I wanted, and since I had been sick on the day of the last youth group activity, I kind of missed him. He laughed at this, and said that he was wondering what he was going to do that day, and he guesses that now he had something to do. He invited me in and asked if I had eaten breakfast. I told him that I hadn't so he offered to make some for both of us. We sat at the table and ate our breakfast. We talked about a bunch of stuff that I really didn't care about. After all, I had something else on my mind. He asked me what I wanted to do, and I asked him if I could go swimming. He asked me if I had brought my swimsuit over and I shook my head. I told him I didn't care, I could either swim naked or in my underwear. It wasn't like he had never seen me naked before. He looked a little worried, but agreed to let me swim in my underwear. After waiting an hour after breakfast, he went into his bedroom to put on a swimsuit, and I went out by the pool and stripped down to my tighty-whities. I stood there waiting for him for only a minute or two when he came out, not wearing his usual swimtrunks, but a very small, very sexy, speedo. Looking at him in that made my mouth water because I could easily see the outline of his cock and the size of his balls. My little dick began to inflate at this sight, so I turned and jumped into the pool. He followed me in and we played in the water for what seemed like hours. During our play, I tried to sneak a feel of his cock and several times I succeeded. He at one point was picking me up to throw me across the pool and when he did, he put his hand between my legs and lifted me up. His palm was right on top of my balls, and his fingers were on my now almost totally hard dick. He told me to sit on the steps of the pool and got out to go to the bathroom. I took this opportunity to put my plan into action. I slipped my wet undies off and threw them across the deck. When he came out, he asked me if I wanted to have a diving contest. I said sure, and stood up. He looked at me with wide eyes and asked me where my underwear was. I told him that they were tight on me when they were wet, so I just took them off. He didn't object any further. I walked over to the diving board, and dove into the pool. It felt really good swimming in the nude. I could feel the water caressing my dick and balls and it felt great. He dove in shortly after I did and we played in the water for a little while longer. We decided to get out of the pool because it was almost lunchtime. I got out and went over and sat on one of the lounges while he went inside to prepare our lunch. When he returned with sandwiches and Dr. Peppers for both of us, we sat at the table and ate. I never got dressed after getting out of the pool, and was happy that he didn't tell me to. Now it was time to put phase 2 of my plan into action. After lunch, he said he needed to change and I asked if I could use his shower to wash the chlorine off me. He said it was ok, and we both walked, him in his speedo, and me naked to his bedroom. Once inside he showed me where the shower was and left to change. I quickly showered and then walked back into the bedroom, still naked. He was sitting on the bed, wearing walking shorts, without a shirt and was bending over to start putting on some socks. I was just standing there looking at him, totally naked. He looked up and saw me standing there. I looked into his eyes and in a very quiet voice asked him, "Danny, are you gay?" His look became one of great fear. He asked me why I was asking and I replied that I was hoping he was so I could have a friend like me. Here I was, a 9 and a half year old boy, coming out to an adult. I knew it was risky, but I felt I needed to take the chance. He looked at me for some minutes, closed his eyes and whispered, "Yea, little buddy, I am." I grinned wider than I ever had before. I just knew I would be able to get him to have sex with me. I walked over to the bed and hopped on. I brought my face in front of his and kissed him. His reactions startled me. He pulled away so fast he fell backwards on the bed. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" he yelled at me. "You're just a little kid, and I'm an adult!" I looked down and muttered that I was sorry, that I just thought that since were both gay that maybe... He said that he thought I was a real cute kid, and if I were older, then sure, we could have some fun, but if he ever got caught, he'd be in prison for the rest of his life. This statement triggered an idea in my head. If he got caught. I turned to him and with a perfectly straight face, looked him directly in the eye and said, "Look, Danny, I want you to fuck me. If you don't fuck me, I'll just run out of the house naked and tell everyone that you did!" He didn't know what to do. I had backed him up against the wall and he had no way out. He stood up, and looked at me in a way that immediately made me very sad. I had ruined our friendship. He unsnapped his shorts, and dropped them down his legs. He wasn't wearing underwear. I climbed up on the bed and lifted my legs to give him access. He reached into his nightstand and took out a tube of lube, and began rubbing in on my hole. He was hard as a rock. About 6" long which I thought was just right. After lubing my hole, he positioned himself behind me and began to push inside. It was a great feeling for me, and I could tell that he was actually enjoying the feeling too. He pushed into me very slowly, stopping every inch or so to allow me to adjust to the feeling. Once he was all the way in and I felt his pubic hair on my ass, I let out a moan. He began to slowly piston out of me, then back in. He kept up a steady rhythm and slowly began to increase the speed. I could feel my own orgasm beginning to build, and could tell by his moaning that he wasn't too far away from his own. Moments later, he drove deep into me and I could feel him cumming into my ass. This drove me over the edge, and I had my own dry orgasm. He pulled out of me and collapsed on the bed. I rolled over to cuddle with him and noticed he was crying. I tried to comfort him, but he merely sobbed for me to get dressed and go home. I did. A week later, I went to the Youth Group meeting, and he was there. He looked at me and acted like nothing had changed. We had a good time at the meeting, and when it was time to go, I saw him talking quietly to my mom. I was scared shitless that he was telling her what had happened. He and my mom came over to me and mom asked if I wanted to spend the weekend with Danny. I looked up at him and he just winked at me, so I told my mom that I would like that. Friday afternoon, after school, I went home and got some clothes together and rode my bike over to Danny's. I got there and he answered the door in a bathrobe. I thought it was kind of odd, but didn't ask about it. I went inside and he led me to the bedroom. The lights were out and there were candles lit all over the room. There must have been over 100 of them. He told me that if he and I were going to be having sex, I needed to learn how to do it so both of us enjoyed it. That forcing someone to have sex with you wasn't right. He told me that he had feeling for \ me for a year or more, but knew that he couldn't do anything because I was just too young. Since I had opened the mythical pandora's box, he was going to show me the right way for a gay person to have sex. He led me over to the bed, and began to undress me. He first kissed me all over my face and neck, and while he was doing that he was unbuttoning my shirt. As he removed my shirt, he began kissing me all over my chest. He sucked my nipples one by one, causing me to gasp. He undid my shorts and removed them. He began caressing my balls through my jockey underwear with one hand while rubbing my butt through the cloth with his other. He pushed his lips against mine and gave me a deep kiss. Our tongues danced for several minutes. All the while he as massaging my dick, balls, and ass. I got hard during this foreplay. He removed my underwear and then resumed fondling my genitals. He began licking down my chest. When he got to my belly button, he pushed his tongue inside. Nobody had ever done that and I thought it was really sexy. He tongued my navel for a bit, then moved down and began licking my hairless pubic area. He circled the base of my now Nobody had ever done that and I thought it was really sexy. He tongued my navel for a bit, then moved down and began licking my hairless pubic area. He circled the base of my now 3 and a half inch dick and then sucked both of my balls into his mouth. He manipulated my balls with his tongue for a long time. It was driving me crazy with lust. Finally, he let my balls go, and went down on my pulsing boy meat. He sucked me better than anyone had before. I guess since he was gay and all the others weren't he knew better what to do. He sucked me until I had a mind blowing orgasm. I came for hours it seemed, even though it was probably only a minute. When I was coming down from my orgasmic high, he laid down next to me and again began to deeply kiss. We kissed for a while then I broke the kiss and started to do to him exactly what he had done to me. When I got to his nipples, I suckled them as he did mine, but once they had gotten hard, I bit them gently. Just enough to cause the slightest pain. His moans increased when I did this, so I assume he liked it. I moved down his body, finally getting to his balls. I licked the sack and was only able to get one of his balls in my mouth at at time. I rubbed each one with my tongue for a few moments, then went up for the prize. I opened my lips and took him inside. I ran my tongue all over his head and slowly down the shaft. All the while I was moving my head down taking more of him into my mouth. When I felt his cock touch the back of my throat, I swallowed and was able to deep-throat him. I gave him the best blowjob I knew how, and after a few minutes he was telling me he was going to cum. I move my head up until only the head was inside, just as his first blast shot out of the end of his cock. I greedily swallowed so there would be room for his next blast. This repeated 5 times. I had the flavor of his cum all throughout my mouth. We kissed and shared the taste of his cum. He fucked me again that night, and Saturday night. Oh, and again Sunday Morning. We got together for sex once a week until I was 16 and I met my first true love. But that is another chapter. Next chapter will not tell you about my one true love. There a many more chapters that will be told before you hear that one. During the next 2 years, I was satisfied with the partners I had. Sure, there was the occasional other man, but nobody of any interest until I was 11. The next chapter will discuss someone who happened in my 6th grade year. Be sure to read the next chapter, Satyr-Boy-7, Science Teacher. Well, be safe in all that you do, Until Next Time, Daniel