Date: Mon, 22 Dec 2014 17:30:33 +0000 From: dan freeman Subject: F-Club Part 1 This site is an amazing resource but it doesn't operate by some mysterious power. It relies on your donations to keep these stories available. So, before you unzip and read on please make a donation to nifty.org. It is quick and easy and will help ensure the continued accessibility of this place to both readers and authors alike. Thanks. Disclaimer: What follows is a work of fiction. None of the locations, events and characters are real, neither are they even based upon reality. If you are offended by the nature of the content, or you live in a place where such literature is not allowed or you are under 18 years of age do not read this story. The story will contain explicit sexual content involving a number of boys and young males. I welcome comments and feedback about my writing: puermalo@gmail.com F-Club Part 1: How F-Club began It was a Saturday morning and Tom had the house to himself. In typical 15yo fashion he had lounged around in bed until after 10 am but now at least he was making some effort to rouse himself. He threw back the cover, swung his legs to the floor and stood up. Then he ambled towards the bathroom for a piss. He admired his own cock as he let flow, feeling its heaviness between his fingers. Its softness began to turn harder. Turning around, Tom glanced at himself in the full length mirror. He had a lean, athletic build and stood at nearly 5'10". He had light brown hair cut in the latest trend and dark green eyes. He was unblemished by the spots that afflicted so many of his peers. Standing there, in just his boxers, he began to admire himself rather smugly, flexing his developing muscles and blowing kisses. "Selfie!" he thought, "I'll take some pics of myself to upload onto my profile later." He retrieved his phone from the bedroom, returned to the bathroom and began to take some pictures of his own reflection. He found it very arousing and after a few innocent-looking ones decided to be more daring. Stepping out of his boxers his 5 inch erection was revealed in all its splendour. It stood up proudly at 45 degrees from his belly nestled in a triangle of pubes. Beneath were two fine plum-sized balls, hanging quite low in a scrotum that was hairless except for a few long straggling wisps. Tom began to wank himself, briefly stopping to snap more pictures and becoming increasingly aroused. It was then that the door-bell rang. "Fucking grocery delivery!" he muttered. He knew he couldn't ignore it, his mum would be furious if he did, so he hastily pulled his boxers back on and hurried downstairs to the front door. He squeezed his erection, "Don't worry, I'll finish you off in a minute!" he thought. It wasn't what Tom expected. There at the door was Luke, the 12-year-old best friend of Tom's younger brother. "Hi, Tom," said Luke, "Is William in? I was wondering if he wanted to come to the park and play some footie." "Nope," answered Tom, "he's gone up town our mum to get his birthday present or something." Tom rather fancied young Luke. When he'd been at their house before he had often found himself glancing at the pretty, blond youngster. He liked the long, almost girlish fair hair and the rather cute nose. "Oh, okay then," said Luke, "Maybe this afternoon then." And he turned to leave. "Hang on!" Tom interrupted, "he won't be long so why don't you come in and wait?" He opened the door fully, Luke stepped in inside and then followed the older boy into the lounge. "I'll put the TV on," said Tom, grabbing the remote and flopping down onto the couch. It was kids' cartoons. "C'mon, sit here," he went on, patting the space beside him. Luke sat down and for a few minutes they watched the cartoons in silence. Tom stole occasional glances at the pretty boy and felt his cock stiffening again. "It's now or never," he thought and sat right back on the seat opening his legs just enough that the opening in the front of his boxers parted slightly and revealed some of his cock and pubes. Luke looked down, trying not to stare too obviously. Tom, pretending his privates had been accidently revealed sat up quickly covering himself with his hands. "Sorry about that, they just fell open." "That's okay," said Luke, "I liked the look of it – so big and grown-up." "You wanna look again, then?" "Yeah, can I?" "Sure, but you gotta show me yours as well, it's only fair." Luke didn't hesitate and began to unfasten the belt on his jeans. "Let's go to my room," said Tom, "It's a little more private." They stood and Tom led the younger boy upstairs and into his untidy teenboy bedroom. Tom sat on his bed with Luke standing in the middle of the room. "Strip down to your underwear, then we're even," he ordered. Luke quickly undressed until he was standing naked except for a pair of tight, white briefs. They were tenting nicely and this made Tom's cock quickly throb to full erection. He stood up and approached Luke. "On the count of three, okay?" Luke nodded. "One - - two - - three - -" The two boys pulled their underwear down and admired one another. Luke's cock was straight and thin with a fattish cockhead just visible beneath the pretty pink foreskin. It measured around four inches. His tight pubescent scrotum was totally hairless and held two small but firm nuts. At the base of his cock was a delicate dusting of wispy pubic hair. "Wanna feel it?" asked Tom and Luke moved towards the older boy and tentatively began to feel the adolescent's stiffness. "Wow," he muttered, "It's so big!" "Yours ain't so bad either," Tom replied as he began to feel the younger boy's cock and balls. They moved to the bed and continued to fondle one another for several minutes. Tom was so turned on that he began to hug the boy, pulling him close and exploring every inch of the youth's warm smooth body. Luke didn't object but just kept concentrating on manipulating Tom's teencock and slowly wanking it. "Stop a moment," Tom stuttered, "You're gonna make me shoot if you keep doing that!" "Don't you want me to wank it and make you spurt, then?" said Luke, a little disappointed. "No, not that way - - I've got a better idea." Tom stood up. "Lie down on your tummy," he instructed. Luke did so and Tom fetched some baby oil from a drawer (it was his little secret bottle that he sometimes used when he was wanking alone at night). He returned and knelt over the youngster. "Open your legs for me," he instructed. Luke did so without hesitation. "Are you going to fuck me like a girl?" he asked. "Yeah, right up your sweet boy bum." He hovered over the boy, supporting himself with one arm while his other hand steered his now well-lubed teencock towards the boy whose anal opening, like a pretty pink starfish, looked so inviting below. His cock-head made contact and probed gently looking for the perfect angle. Tom pushed ahead and Luke screwed up his eyes, partly in anticipation of any pain he might have to endure and partly out of sheer erotic excitement. Tom felt the boy's bum give way to his invading knobhead and they both sighed as It entered the virgin territory by about an inch. "Nice?" Tom whispered into Luke's ear. "Mmmmm, amazing – but don't go too fast, it hurts a bit, too." Tom took his time, gradually easing his cock further and further into the boy's moist passage. Finally he felt his own pubes brushing up against the boy's rear. "I'm right up inside you - - it feels fucking good!" he said. Tom began to fuck the little boy, slowly pulling his full 5 inches almost until it popped out and then sliding it right in fully. Luke reciprocated by grinding his hips slightly and pushing his rear back up to take all of Tom's cock. Soon Tom began to feel his orgasm building and his pace began to quicken. He thrust short, sharp jabs into the boy who responded but panting his breath in time with each poke. They were both bouncing frantically on the bed, abandoned to everything except the sheer sexual feelings. "I'm gonna cum," moaned Tom. He clutched Luke's shoulders and spurted his hot teen load into the boy under him. His pace slowed and he milked the remaining drops of cum with little judders of excitement. Then, once he'd recovered from the intense orgasm, he slowly drew his slackening cock from the sticky young bottom. Luke rolled over, his stiff 4-incher jutting upwards. "Can I fuck you now?" he begged, looking at the teen. Tom, who was wiping his cock onto a cum-stained t-shirt – one that he kept hidden under the bed just for this purpose – turned to the boy. "No, man, that's not how this works," he grinned. "Not how what works?" asked little Luke (who was now busily wanking his stiffie with his fingertips. "My `Fuck Club'!" chuckled Tom, sitting beside the boy and taking over the wanking process. "What's `Fuck Club'?" Luke enquired, now really turned on and beginning to feel his orgasm approaching. "Well, I'm the club leader – and you're the first member. If you wanna fuck someone you have to invite them join." Luke was thrusting his little hips with each stroke. "Who – can – I – ask?" he groaned. "What about my brother, William?" Tom suggested. "Oh, yeah – that would be hot!" cried Luke, pushing forwards once more and squirting a little pulse of clear boycum from his knob and onto Tom's eager fingers. Once the two boys had cleaned up they made plans for the next meeting of the `Fuck Club'. "You can both come round to my place tomorrow if you like," suggested Luke, "My parents are out all afternoon so we can have the house to ourselves. They arranged a time and went downstairs. At that moment they heard the front door opening and William and his mother came in. "One last thing," whispered Tom hurriedly, "We call it F-Club from now on, just to keep it our secret, okay?" Luke nodded as William came into the room. "Hi, Luke, why are you here?" he asked. "Well, I came round to see if you wanted to go and play some footie but I've changed my mind now – I'm feeling knackered for some reason!" Tom and Luke looked at one another knowingly. They were already looking forward to tomorrow's F-Club meeting!