Date: Tue, 23 Jun 2020 19:56:05 -0600 From: Ishmael Smith Subject: A Boy Becomes a Man A Boy Becomes a Man cockandtail@icloud.com Please donate to NIFTY. They need your donations to survive! The bar was off the beaten path. It had been open for years. Before being gay was so widely accepted gay bars in the south were hard to find. They existed. They were just hard to locate. The insides were dark and the windows if they they had any were boarded or bricked up. Most didn't even have. sign. This was no exception. When I came in there were just a handful of locals sitting at the bar. I knew all of them, and Jeff, the bartender too. Jeff poured me a Jack on the rocks when he saw me come in and set it in front of an empty stool at the bar. I nodded a thanks and took a seat. "How's it hanging Boss?" Jeff asked while pouring himself some of what I was having. "I don't know why I come in here every week. Same bunch of guys every time." "That's new" Jeff said as he used his chin to gesture in the direction of a man just coming through the door and into the bar. As the man stepped in and let his eyes adjust to the low light. I gave him a quick once over. He was probably a little older than my 35 years, I'd guess mid-40s. He was about 6 foot and had a beefy body with a firm belly. He had a thick mustache and salt and pepper scruff on his chin and jaw. He caught me looking and gave me a slow nod. I was glad I came in after all. I knew, other than the sexy daddy that just walked in, Jeff and I were the best looking ones in the bar. Jeff caught my eye and gave me a knowing wink. We were now in a competition. The fact that Jeff was on duty didn't necessarily rule in my favor. Jeff had no problem entertaining men while tending bar. Years ago, when I first wondered in, He sucked me off right at the bar while customers watched. Since then, I've seen him do the same and more for the occasional top man who wondered in. You see, he has a submissive side and can't say no. Not that he would want to say no to this new daddy stud. Hell, I'm 95% top and would probably let him fuck me across the bar in front of god and everybody. Just the thought of it caused my cock to start to snake down the leg of my jeans. "Jack neat" he said in a deep voice and Jeff poured him what looked like a double. Just as I was about to introduce myself, the door opened again, and another new face came in. Fuck! I thought as I watched a very young, very cute boy come in. My competition just got stronger. The young guy made his way to the bar and nervously ordered a beer. "Got your ID?," asked Jeff. The boy opened his wallet, then said he must have left it at home. "Can't sell you booze without it kid." It seemed like Jeff wanted to get rid of the competition. The kid was cute and normally that would be ID enough. "Let him stay. I'll buy his beer," the older stud said sternly. Jeff just nodded and got the kid a beer. Told you he can't say no. The kid thanked the older guy and instead of replying the guy stared the boy up and down and then after a long pause, said "How old are you?" "22. I just look young," the kid said with a slight quiver. "That's not the truth," the daddy stud said flatly. "18." The boy said after a long pause. He looked down and shuffled his feet. I caught Jeff's eye and he just shrugged. "That makes you an adult." The boy smiled and nodded, looking relieved. The man continued, "Has anyone made you a man yet?" The boy looked at me and then Jeff, then back at the older daddy. "I mean, boy, has anyone popped your cherry yet?" The man's voice was deep and commanding and my dick responded by growing stiff so quickly it hurt and I had to reach down to adjust it. Both the daddy's and the boy's gaze watched my hand. After what seemed like forever, the boy shook his head no. Embarrassed, he turned away from the man and leaned his elbows on the bar. "That's about to change" the man said in a gruff voice and slid his hand down the back of the boys jeans. The boy started to lift his body and twist away from the sudden intrusion but the man calmly and firmly used his other arm to push the kid back down into deeper bend until the boy's chest was resting on the bar. The boy started to say something but it turned into a sudden Intake of breath and then a grunt. I watched the daddy's hand flex inside the boys jeans and underwear and assumed at least one of his fingers had pushed into the boys virgin hole. The boy turned his head and locked eyes with me, giving me a pleading look. I started to reach for the mans hand. "Don't," The daddy said and I stopped. I opened my mouth to say something. "Shut up." The daddy said as he flexed his hand again and the boy whined and laid his head against the bar. Two or more fingers were inside now I assumed. I closed my mouth. "Undo your buckle, boy." The boy whimpered, opened his mouth to protest then closed it, his shoulders sank in defeat. He unbuckled and unzipped his jeans. After he had done as ordered, he returned to bending against the bar to wait for further direction. The man's arm that was holding him against the bar relaxed and patted the boy's back. `Good Boy." The man withdrew his hand from the boys pants. I sighed with relief thinking the near-rape was over. That the man was just messing with the teenager; Teaching him a lesson about coming into a bar underage. Before I could get back to my drink, the man lifted his fingers in front of my face. I could smell the boys musky hole on them. I inhaled deeply and the daddy let out a manly chuckle as he pushed them into my mouth. "Get `em wet for me." Upon hearing that, the boy looked back over his shoulder in a panic. I couldn't help myself. I sucked on the man's fingers, licking them noisily. He pushed them into my mouth, trying to fit his entire fist inside. I just opened wider and did my best to take what he was giving me. I could hear myself gagging around the thick fingers. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed the other guys at the bar were watching and adjusting their own cocks growing in their pants. I could taste the boy's sweat on them. Slowly, he removed his fingers from my mouth and gave me a sexy wink. I should have stopped him. I should have been angry at this guy for humiliating me in front of these guys I've known for years. I should have rescued this boy from whatever this hot older stud was about to do to him. Instead I took his thick thumb back into my mouth, making sure I covered it with a thick coating of saliva. The daddy chuckled again and lowered the boys jeans and underwear just below his smooth virgin butt. "Tell this man thank you boy." "Thank..." The Boy's voice trailed off as I watched the man's wet thumb sink into the boys hole. Once there he moved it in and out slowly. He removed his thumb, spat on the boy's hole and replaced his thumb with two thick fingers. The boy moaned in pain and pleasure and reached behind himself to try and stop the man's thick fingers from sinking in further. The daddy calmly and easily caught the boys hands with his free hand and maneuvered the boys arms so he could hold them behind his back while also maintaining the boy in a bent over position. I felt helpless and guilty but more turned on than I could ever remember. The daddy firmly and slowly continued to stretch the boy's hole with his wet fingers. He looked me dead in the eye and told me to take off my belt. "Yes sir." I undid my belt and slid it off. I held it out for him. `Hold him still a minute" and I replaced his hand that was holding the kids arms behind his back with my own as I handed him my belt. The boy looked back at us wide eyed and I had to look away. I was no longer on his side. I was going to do whatever this stud daddy told me to do, and he was telling me to help him rape the boy's cherry hole. He quickly fastened the belt around the boy's wrists and wrapped it around twice before securing the buckle leaving the boy helplessly bound with his hands behind his back. Now with the boy secured, the stud undid his own belt, and while steadily sawing his fingers in and out of the boys hole, unzipped his jeans. All eyes were glued to his crotch as he reached into his boxers and pulled out a thick veiny tool that looked about 8" long. I actually drooled. The daddy spit in his hand and ran his palm up and down on his cock, getting it ready to claim his prize. Getting it wet enough to push past the boy's sphincter. I had forgotten about Jeff until I saw him put a vial of poppers up to the boy's nose and whispered to the boy "take a deep breath, this will help." And the boy looked up with wet eyes and nodded. As the vial was put up to each of his nostrils, he inhaled deeply. As the poppers hit, the boy let out a low moan that sounded more like pleasure than pain. The kid started to look like he was enjoying the unasked for fingering. `'I'm about to make you a man." The daddy said as he withdrew his fingers from the boys ass. I watched the boys hole close slowly in their absence. It was puckered but not puffy. The Daddy has been insistent but not rough with his fingers. Now with both hands free, the man lifted his shirt over his head and tossed it in my direction. A hairy muscled chest came into view. He had a treasure trail that went over his sexy firm belly that ended in a thick bush where his thick hard cock pulsed and let out a thick drop of pre-cum. He rubbed his cock head against the boy's tight rosebud. He squeezed his cock from the base to the tip, pushing out a stream of thick syrup and spread it over the boys hole. I folded his shirt neatly and placed it on a nearby stool. "I think you should at least put a rubber on," one of the onlookers suggested as he pointed to a full bowl of rubbers at the end of the bar. I looked at the daddy, ready to get one and put it on for him if he told me to. Hell, I'd take the kids place if the daddy told me to and although I've never taken raw cock before, I wouldn't be suggesting a rubber. "I disagree." The daddy said gruffly and slowly pushed against the boy's hole until it gave way and his thick cock head sank in. The boy moaned and Jeff held the poppers up to his nostrils again. The boy took another deep hit and the daddy pushed his cock in deeper, again insistent but not roughly. The boy was whimpering and his wrists were straining against my belt but I noticed a puddle of liquid on the bar floor. I took a closer look, the boy's cock was rock hard, curled up against his tight stomach. As the Daddy pushed more of his thick 8 inches into him. The boy's cock spit out a stream of pre-cum that slowly dripped down and added to the puddle. Even if the boy's brain wasn't fully into it, his body was. The daddy saw my gaze and reached down under the boy and felt the rigid cock. He gave me another sexy wink and pushed the rest of his cock in balls deep. The boy let out a low growl. "That's all of it Boy. You got all of daddy's cock in your boy pussy. I'm proud of you." The daddy kept his cock buried in the boy while he rubbed the boy's ass cheeks and back, up his neck to tussle his hair almost lovingly. The boy cooed. This guy knew what he was doing. After the boy started warming up to it, the stud started occasionally push into the boy's butt with controlled motion but had not started fucking the boy's hole yet. I was absently rubbing my dick through my jeans as I watched the boy's labored breathing as he tried to get used to the timber that was lodged up his butt. The daddy started to slowly pull his cock back, the boy's hole gripped it tightly as he stopped with just the head buried inside. He nodded to Jeff and the bartender gave the boy another hit of poppers. The daddy took a deep breath, reached up to pull on his own nipples and pushed his hips forward until his balls were resting against the boy's ass again. The boy let out a loud yelp in response. "Lock the door," Jeff said to one of the onlookers closest to the door. The daddy didn't take a pause with his second thrust and started to steadily pump the boy's hole with his thick cock, slowly building up speed and force. The bar was filled with the boy's yelps and the sound of the bull daddy's balls slapping against the whimpering boy. As the daddy picked up speed the boy's cries got louder. The daddy pulled the boy all the way back on his cock, grabbed the belt that was binding the boys hands and moved him off the bar, pivoting him in one smooth motion until the boy's forehead was being nudged against my stomach with each thrust. "Keep him quiet," The daddy commanded me and I put my hands over the boy's mouth. I felt his hot wet breath as his muffled screams ended against the palm of my hands. The daddy shook his head. "Keep him quiet with your cock." At hearing that the boy let out an unexpected moan. The kind of sound that guys make when they're really turned on. I didn't waste any time and once I got my cock out, I pushed it into the boy's mouth. His yelps and moans vibrated against my cock sending shivers up my spine. The boy was mouthing my cock head as best as he could while getting rammed mercilessly. The crowd of 6 or so guys watched the boy getting used a both ends and started verbally encouraging the assault. `You're getting fucked now boy!" one man said meanly. "Wreck that boy's hole!" said another. The daddy didn't seem to notice. His focus was on using the boy's hole to get off, his breath was hitching and getting louder. He was about to breed the boy. He had just recently deflowered the boy against his will and was getting ready to flood his ass with cum. As his orgasm neared, his thrusts became savage, their force knocked my dick free from the boy's mouth. `Pull out! Please! Please pull out. Don't cum in me." The boy begged between grunts and moans. The daddy gave me an angry look for failing at the one job he graced me with. He grabbed the boy by the neck and shoved his head down on my cock until it was lodged in his throat and held it there as humped the boy's butt even harder. "How are you going to grow into a man if you don't get man seed planted in you?" He growled as the boy gagged on my cock. His head still being held down by the daddy's powerful hands as he let out a deep grunt and unloaded his cum deep in the boy's bowels. Sweat poured down the bull daddy's chest. He gave a satisfied exhale and rested by laying his sweaty chest on the boy's heaving back. After his orgasm subsided, he changed from holding the boy's head down to slowly pumping the boy's head up and down on my cock. He kissed the boy sweetly on his back then looked me in the eye and said "Thanks for helping me give my boy his birthday gift," Then with his cock still buried in his boy, he pulled the boy off my cock and up to meet his lips for a deep kiss. "Happy Birthday boy. I love you." The boy told the daddy he loved him. The boy was smiling ear to ear now. "What do you say to everyone boy?" The sexy daddy asked still slowly pumping his cum covered cock into the boy's hole. "Thank you!" The boy said loudly to everyone. The man pulled his deflating cock out of the boy and pushed the boy to his knees. "I would also like to invite everyone to wish my boy a happy birthday in person. Come and line up and shoot your load all over my beautiful boy. A round of drinks on me!"