Date: Sat, 16 Apr 2011 13:00:58 +0200 From: John P Subject: John's Early Learning Chapter 12 JOHN'S EARLY LEARNING by John P Copyright 2011 Chapter 12 The truck's rumbling on and his hand is playing with my little dick. I like the feeling, of course, because I'm a boy of 14 and my hormones seem to have taken over my life. I'm thinking about cock morning, noon and night. Since Uncle Fred started touching me up and making me do sex things 4 months ago, my appetite for male/male contact has known no bounds. My only fear is that of discovery, that people will find out that I'll do anything to please a boy or a man. I'm very nervous around the girls in my class at school and I'm not brave enough to actually ask one to go out with me because I'm fairly sure that she would look at me in horror, laugh and then go and tell her friends all about it. Boys are a different breed entirely and seem to understand the need for interactive bonding. They all seem comfortable with the idea of wanking themselves but the idea of wanking someone else still raises eyebrows, even amongst the most prolific of masturbaters. My classmate Roger, my one-time mutual wanking friend, has taken control of our sessions in the toilets and now uses single word commands to make me do what he wants. He doesn't touch me any more but I'm required to lick and suck his dick as before and now he enjoys humiliating me by making me push the tip of my tongue into his bum-hole as well. I excuse my acceptance and enjoyment of this act by telling myself that it's the hormones making me do these things and it's not really my fault. When he turns round and fucks me in the mouth, I look up into his face and see a look of superiority that never used to be there. Because he always positions me against the wall of the cubicle we're in, I can't pull off his dick when he goes too deep and it makes me gag but he doesn't care about my discomfort any more. At the time of ejaculation, one of two things happens. He pushes all the way in and holds it, forcing me to swallow, or he pulls back to just inside my lips and fills my mouth with his spunk, making me show him his slime before he gives me permission to swallow. Anyway, back to today. It's really warm and sunny, and my uncle is making me even hotter by playing with my little knob as we drive along. He hasn't said anything but I know where we're going. He's taking me to that wood where all those men walk up and down that well-worn path, looking for other men to have sex with or to watch other men engaging in sex acts. As we arrive at the parking place, I count 8 cars, all empty, and when we park alongside them, I wait to see if he's going to dress me like a girl again. I'm only slightly relieved when he takes from the bag a pair of boys' swimming trunks. Why does he keep dressing me in other clothes? I know really; it turns him on and he likes to watch other men ogling me. He tells me to undress and watches closely as each bit of my body is revealed. I see the familiar tent in his pants begin as his eyes roam over me and I'm pleased that I'm having that effect on him. When I stand naked before him, he looks at me and says, "Your skin is beautiful." He hugs me to him and I put my arms around his neck. His hands cup my bum-cheeks and I feel safe, warm. His stubble scratches my cheek and it dawns on me that my skin IS soft when compared with his. He hands me the swimming trunks and I put them on, finding that they are really a bit too snug, especially in the crotch. When I look down past my flat belly, I'm less than happy to find that they're almost see-through and I can see the knob of my little dick looking back at me. Oh Jesus! I look around me, seeking some independent arbiter who will tell my uncle that this is going too far but I don't find one and I'm left with the realisation that there's no escape from this. My uncle steps back to take in the full effect of my new attire and, after making me turn round so he can see me from behind, he just says, "Beautiful!" I put on my shoes and we head towards the path which leads into the wood. As we walk, two men are on the path, walking towards us. Both wear very light shorts and one of the two is bare-chested. They look at me as we pass each other, both sets of eyes looking at my crotch. I blush because I know what they can see and I don't think my blushing goes unnoticed. Once they pass by, I get a feeling that they've turned around and are checking out my bum which must also be as plain to see as my dick. As we continue to walk, I notice that my uncle is looking to left and right and I wonder why. What's he looking for? We walk slowly, leisurely, and he asks me what I've been doing this week. I tell him about my week at school and mention that a prefect caught me with my dick in my hand and I had to report to the 6th form common room. He questions me about it and I eventally reveal what I did with Chris. He's very interested in this and I am asked for details. As I relate what happened, I'm aware that my little dick is stiffening and I wonder how I can stop it. Just then, my uncle spots something off to our left and he stops dead in his tracks. I look too but don't see anything immediately. Then he takes me by the hand and leads me quietly towards what he's seen. About 20 yards away, two men are engaging in oral sex and we stop to watch. The man who's standing, a blond man of maybe 30 years of age and slim, sees us but allows his kneeling partner to continue. We move closer until we're 10 yards away and stop again, and I watch the kneeling man tonguing the large circumcised cock. Both men wear shorts but both are wearing them now around their ankles. The man who's standing is looking into the eyes of the sucking man and indicates to him that they have an audience. Sucking stops for a second and the man on his knees, a dark-haired man in his fifties, looks over at us, but he goes back to his task once he sees that we pose no threat. As I watch in awe, I look down at the kneeling man's cock and see that he's quite small and it reinforces my unreasonable belief that small-dicked men and boys should expect to service those who are more amply endowed. Why do I think that? Nobody has suggested to me anything even remotely like that but I think it just the same. Uncle Fred watches too and his hand touches my crotch to find that my little dick has become stiff while watching the spectacle before us. The man being sucked is watching US now and moves his head slightly as a signal that we should join them. My uncle moves us forward till we stand next to the man on his knees and I'm now getting a close-up of a man pleasing another man orally. Wow! It's a sight that's arousing, to say the least. The blond man nods downwards to my uncle and he seems to understand, and he places me down on my knees next to the dark-haired one so that I'm skin to skin with the already kneeling man. I'm now looking REALLY close at the big cock that's being liberally coated with saliva and the man's own pre-cum. I want to touch the cock, to feel it, but I don't know what the protocol is so I am left to wonder what it feels like. I don't have to wonder long though because the dark-haired one takes the cock from his mouth and points it in my direction, right at my mouth. The blond man shuffles very slightly and the cock is now full on before me and, so that I don't make a mistake, I look up briefly at my uncle and he nods. My mouth opens and I take the big knob inside, tasting the saliva of another man together with the pre-cum that continues to pour out of the pee-slit of the man whose cock I have begun to worship. My tongue runs around the knob and I try to force the tip into his pee-slit. I know that he likes this because I hear him draw in his breath sharply and his hands move to gently hold my head. As I'm enjoying pleasing this man, I don't at first notice that my erstwhile companion-in-sucking has left my side. I'm looking up at the man towering over me and his eyes move from looking down into mine to looking at something else. When I follow his gaze, my companion is on his knees before my uncle, taking out from his pants the enormous weapon I have nursed on so much. I'm jealous for a brief moment but a tap on my head reminds me that the present occupant of my mouth wants me to continue and I do so, revelling in the delights that I'm sure he has for me. My hands go to his ball-sac and I'm impressed by the weight of the balls inside, so I fondle the hairy ball-sac and feel the plum-sized balls as they move around to my touch. The big balls and the hard thick cock in my mouth convince me that this is a real man, not one who would kneel down and worship another male as I am doing. I run my fingers through his hairy crotch and, when I reach the base of his cock, I squeeze the firm thickness between my fingers, marvelling at the rigidity, the strength, the manliness. He's beginning to pant and a gutteral moan is beginning in his throat. I place my hands behind him and clutch at the muscular buttocks which have begun to flex. His hands now tighten their grip on my head and he holds me in place as he begins to fuck my mouth. His hips are moving back and forth, forcing his will on me, making me accept more of his cock than I'm comfortable with, but he's a man and must have his way and, being a boy, I have to accept it. I don't resist while he uses me to bring himself towards the orgasm I've been helping him to reach. The cock in my mouth jerks and he begins to shudder, crying out as the first spurt rushes along the sperm tube underneath the thick cock and shoots to the back of my throat. His second spurt follows the first and the torrent has begun. His big cock keeps jerking, forcing more and more of his slimy spunk into my welcoming mouth, and I'm doing my best to cope with it all. I can't back off because he's holding my head tight, holding me in place as he uses me as his sex-toy, demonstrating his superiority over me. My panic begins to rise as I realise that my mouth is nearly full and this big blond man is still spunking in me. He growls, "Take it, boy, take it all," and I'm getting a bit scared because I'm on my own, nobody watching over me. I have to swallow because if I don't, I'll drown. The man's spunk slides down my throat towards my belly and I swallow again, adding more to it. The jerking has stopped now and he's just trembling, still holding me in place as the dribbles from his cock add to the spunk still pooled in my mouth. He's looking down into my eyes but not with any emotion. I'm looking up at him, looking for some sign that I've pleased him, but there's nothing there. He's used me and I have to be grateful for it, and to be absolutely honest, I am. As his cock begins to soften, he pulls it out carefully and I look at the slime-covered penis with a sort of satisfaction. It's still big, slimy, wet, and I can smell the masculine scent of his crotch. I open my mouth wide and tilt my head back so that he can inspect what's pooled inside. He nods in satisfaction and watches as I swallow the hot spunk down, running my tongue around my mouth afterwards to savour the taste. I have the responsibility of cleaning up the mess on his cock and he stands patiently as I lick it clean, sucking anything nasty into my mouth and swallowing it without comment. Once he's clean, he turns, pulls up his shorts and I say, "Thankyou," to him before he leaves without a word. What made me say that? He uses me and I thank him? I look behind me and see that the dark-haired man is still busy with Uncle Fred, taking as much of his enormous cock as he can into his mouth. As I move to join him, I spot a man 10 yards away, an old man in his 60s, who has his stiff cock out and is watching the proceedings with great interest. He's wanking slowly and moving slowly towards us, wanting a closer look. My uncle places me next to the dark-haired man again and we have to share the sucking. While I play with my uncle's big balls, the dark-haired man sucks his cock, and then we change over. After a minute, the dark-haired man leaves his job at my uncle's crotch and I feel him behind me. I'm on my knees of course and he reaches round from behind and starts to play with my nipples. Ooh, that's nice. His chest is against my back and, more importantly, his dick is poking me between my bum-cheeks. My almost see-through trunks seem to be feel-through too as I feel like his dick is against my skin. I'm liking this; a big cock in my mouth, a dick between my bum-cheeks and an old man wanking himself while watching us. As I continue to pleasure my uncle, the dark-haired man stands and pulls my hips up so that I'm bent over at 90 degrees. He starts to pull my trunks down from behind and when they're round my ankles, he lifts my feet, one after the other, so he can remove them. My uncle doesn't object to any of this so I comply. The next thing I feel is a warm wet tongue going between my bum-cheeks and when he hits my rosebud, I moan out loud. As the tongue excites me more, so I suck harder on Uncle Fred's cock. His tongue is pushing even further into me and it's making me feel absolutely wonderful. The old man is actually standing next to us now and, unknown to me, he bends down to play with the dick of the man who's giving me so much pleasure with his tongue. No words have been exchanged but now 4 of us are having sex together. Cool. My uncle pulls out of my mouth and moves to my side. I stay put because he didn't tell me to move and anyway, that man's tongue is sending me to heaven. Uncle Fred's hands hold my bum-cheeks apart and I sense some movement behind me. The old man is about to shoot his spunk and my uncle moves him so the head of his dick lies on top of the tongue that is fucking my hole. I hear a gasp and feel hot spunk shoot into my bum-crack, and it must be running down onto the tongue that's still pleasing me. The tongue pauses, gathers hot spunk and ploughs me again, pushing the old man's sperm into my bum-hole. I'm gobsmacked when I realise what's happening and I reflect for a second about how perverted all this is turning out to be. The old man must have finished shooting now and the tongue behind me gathers his dribbles before fucking my hole again, forcing even more inside me. Wow! The old man pats my bum and then strokes my firm buttocks before doing up his pants and leaving. My bum-hole feels slimy and wet now and the tongue is replaced by two fingers which are driven hard inside me. It's not really uncomfortable and the fingers have gone in fairly easily so I don't experience any pain. It looks like I'm going to get a dick in my bum now and I ready myself for the onslaught. I'm surprised though when the dick I expected to fuck me appears in front of my face. It's stiff, small and circumcised and it's pushed against my lips. I do what's obviously required of me and I take it inside my mouth. The man's balls are small too but I derive great pleasure from playing with them. Although small, they hang down very low in their ball-sac and I explore the ball-sac, especially all the loose skin between his balls and the base of his dick. I'm brought up sharp when a big knob pushes against my sphincter. Oh no, my uncle's dropped his pants and he's going to fuck my bum-hole. Don't get me wrong, his enormous cock is lovely and I'd suck it all day but when he shoves it up my bum, I suffer. I open my legs wide and he grips my hips and holds me in place. After two goes at it, he gets out the Vaseline and coats his cock with it. The next time he tries, I push out as he pushes in and his huge knob slides through the anal ring. He pushes again almost immediately and I feel his pubic hair against my buttocks. I'm skewered between two cocks and I feel as if I'm on the menu at a spit roast! The cock behind begins to fuck me which pushes me forward so my mouth slides down the entire shaft of the cock in my mouth. The man in front stands still and my uncle now controls us both. His fucking makes me bob backward and forward so that I'm fucking the man in front with my mouth. This is completely new to me and I've got to admit that I love it so far. My uncle's cock has filled me and it's beginning to feel really nice as he ploughs me. He's fucking me fast now so he must be near the end and the man fucking my face seems to be close too because he's moaning loudly. My own dick is as stiff as a board but nobody's bothering to touch it, not even me. I feel the big cock skewering me from behind begin to jerk and I steady myself for the torrent of sperm that I know is coming. The man in front groans and begins to jerk in my mouth. Suddenly I feel hot spunk being pumped into me front and back and I try to concentrate on the one in front. My mouth fills fast and I swallow to get rid of it down to my stomach. The big cock in my rectum jerks and jerks, shooting rope after rope of hot potent seed into me and I have to say that it feels wonderful. Both men are enjoying me and I've got to say that I feel privileged. When they are both empty, they pull out of me and I stand. Nothing needs to be said because I know what I have to do. I kneel so I can lick the dark-haired man's cock up and down, sucking and swallowing all the slime. I turn around to clean my uncle and the big flaccid cock is specked with shit, Vaseline and spunk. Distasteful as it is, I know I have to do it because that's what he wants. Without enthusiasm I begin the clean-up and am pleased when he strokes my hair. I finish the task and he hugs me, feeling my naked buttocks. His big cock now hangs flaccid and presses against my abdomen and I hold it, squeezing it with the affection I feel for my uncle. Now my bum begins to leak spunk and it's starting to run down the inside of my legs. My trunks are still around my ankles and I wonder how I can pull them up and walk in them without uncle's spunk soaking them. I take them off over my feet and decide to risk walking naked back to the truck. The only people who'll see me are the perverts who walk in the wood and they certainly won't complain at the sight of a 14-year-old boy with a semi-hard little dick. Uncle Fred decides to tend to my needs and begins to wank me. His big fingers move gently over my little knob and he goes to his knees to make it easier. His free hand plays with my little balls and I open my legs wide. I see a young man about 20 years old approaching and I tell my uncle. He looks up and the man stops. He's short, very thin and wearing red shorts, and he looks frightened. My uncle stands and the man looks ready to run but uncle turns me round to face the man and his eyes dart to my stiffy. My uncle has figured out what the man wants and he's offering me to him. When he sees that the man is too scared to move, my uncle reaches from behind me and pulls back on my foreskin so that the man can see it clearly. The young man shuffles towards us, his eyes fixed on what my uncle is offering, and soon he's there before me. He touches the pre-cum that's leaking from my pee-slit and rubs it around my knob. Within 10 seconds, he drops to his knees and he's exploring my sex. My legs are open and he reaches between them to cup my balls, reaching further to insert a finger into my bum-hole. But then, of course, he finds spunk oozing out of me and he freezes as the realisation hits him that I've just been royally fucked in my arse. Thinking that the man might flee, Uncle Fred says to him, "Don't worry. It's only spunk. He loves spunk up his bum, don't you, John?" I say to the man, "Oh yes. I love being fucked. Will you play with my willy?" and when he hesitates, I look down with innocent eyes and add, "Please?" I know that this is what my uncle wants to hear because he says to the man, "Will you touch him? He wants you to. You can suck it for him if you want. Do you want to suck it?" He decides to go for it and my little dick is soon in his hot wet mouth. His tongue licks just under my knob at that sensitive place and he begins to finger-fuck me, enjoying the slime that eases his full penetration of my bum-hole. He keeps touching that special place inside me and the sparks are dancing in my head. 'Ooh, that's lovely. Keep doing it.' Uncle Fred goes down on his knees and offers encouragement to the man by saying to him, "You want him to spunk in your mouth, don't you? You like little boys, don't you? He's got tasty spunk in his little balls. Do you like boy spunk?" As my uncle says these things to him, he sucks harder and faster, his finger fucking my bum-hole going faster too and making more spunk run out and down my legs. I feel my own spunk begin it's journey and I shudder as the first shot goes into his mouth. My little dick jerks again and he holds himself still while I continue to spurt and spurt. His eyes are closed and he savours my hot boy spunk, fresh from my fountain. His hand strokes my balls while I spurt and I have to admit that he has a lovely touch. When I have no more left to give, I look down and he opens his mouth wide for me to see the spunk that's pooled inside. This is a first for me and I look closely. It's more opaque than white and although it's not much, I'm proud of it anyway. I remember what happens next and I nod to the man, giving him permission to swallow. He does this and then shows me that his mouth is empty. He begins to clean me up with his tongue but he goes further by licking my balls too. My uncle turns me round and bends me over, and the man starts to lick the spunk from my legs and bum-hole. Wow! Now this IS nice! The tip of his tongue is inserted and it seems as if he's trying to suck it all out of me. "That's good. Suck it all out of him. Suck the spunk out," my uncle encourages him and he does, licking up the length of my bum-crack from time to time. The tickling sensation is overwhelming and my uncle has to hold me to stop me falling over. I must be clean back there by now but the man keeps doing it, not seeming to tire ar all. My balls are licked again, this time from behind, and I'm really enjoying all this. Two minutes later though, my uncle says we have to leave and the man reluctantly stops licking me. "Kiss the man and say thankyou, John," and I do, straight on the lips. My arms go around his neck and his go around my waist. His lips part, as do mine, and we thrust our tongues into each other's mouth, tasting the shit, spunk and Vaseline we are sharing. After a minute, my uncle says we have to go and I part from the man, saying quietly, "Thankyou," as we turn to leave. There's no more sperm leaking from my bum-hole now and the man watches me pull on the trunks, then we head back to the truck. All my stories can be found here: http://www.asstr.org/files/Authors/John_P/