Date: Sat, 3 Nov 2007 23:57:34 -0700 From: locnessimposter@hotmail.com Subject: The Clubhouse: Part One This story contains graphic content which not may be suitable for younger readers. It is part fiction and part non-fiction. An exaggeration of what actually happened, if I may. No real names are used and any similarites are utterly coincidental. It contains homosexual relations between younger persons. If it's illegal to read material such as this, you already know you should not be here. I would enjoy any feedback, good or bad, if you would like to comment on this story. Keep in mind that this is my first story ever. You can contact me via e-mail @ locnessimposter@hotmail.com. Enjoy. I knew I was gay since I was in the fifth grade. I was always teased and called names by my brothers friends. I was forced to hangout with them all the time, back then. I was about ten years old, pretty scrawny. You could always see my rib cage, however, we weren't poor. I always got everything I wanted. I was just a small kid and "ate like a bird". My brother's friends were about thirteen to fifteen years old. My house was kind of rural. Filled with animals year in and year out. We alwas had pigs, gease, pidgeons and goats. There's never been a time in my life that I didn't have a pet. Anyways, we'd always have wood of some sort and contiuously built forts, treehouses and other structures to play in. One year I helped my brother and his friends build a clubhouse on the back part of our house. It was right next to a fence that had loose boards that you could easily fit through, which let to and from my house to the neighbor's house. My neighbor's name was Randy; he was my favorite. He had two sisters, a hippie mother and a huge dad that always looked so shiney and beefy. He was a thick-bearded chubby man, but that's another story. Aside from Randy, the group I was around included Steven, Omar, Mark, my cousin Thomas, my brother Joseph and myself, Dan. As I was saying, the year we built the clubhouse in the back was the year I experienced my first sexual encounter with boys. I had always wanted to, but was too shy and quiet to ever even consider talking about it with other boys. I just went on only to fantasize about experiences I wished would happen. Most my fantasies included Randy. He'd always be fucking some part of my body. Always rough, too. Screaming orders as he pounded my ass. But he'd also be kind and gentle in other fantasies, giving me some of the most intense orgasms of my life. This year, some of those fantasies would come true. A week into it, we were half-way done with the clubhouse. It wasn't too big, but big enough for all us boys to sit around a full-size matress that we set on the floor with a few sheets on. There was a door we built with a large piece of plywood and door hinges. Three locks on the inside for what, I wasn't sure. Thomas said something about extra privacy between us boys and wrapped his arm around my shoulder. Now that I mention it, all the boys had been unusually nice to me the entire time we were building the clubhouse. Patting me on the butt and rubbing my chest whenever I came up with a good idea for our retreat. I always "had to pee" however, because I'd always get a stiffie when I was touched by any one of them. I left frequently to adjust my cock because I didn't want any of them to call me a fag again. Especially now that we were all becoming closer and I wasn't teased. I was finally one of the guys. It was a long, hot summer day when it happened. All but me were shirtless finishing up the clubhouse we'd worked so hard to build. I always wore a shirt, no matter how hot or if I was swimming. I never was one to show off my preteen body. All of the boys had hairless chests and semi-hairy legs. Randy and Thomas had happy trails leading to their teen cocks which they grabbed throughout the day. At one point, we finished and all the guys were putting away tools and setting up the inside. I ran inside to get us some chips and drinks. I came back with a bag of potato chips, a two-liter cola and a stack of cups. When I got inside of the clubhouse, all the boys were gathered around reading a magazine. They put it under the matress and started to fill their cups with the cola I'd brought. A while after we started to all lay down after deciding we should nap and rest from a hard days work. We all sat in different ways across the matress. I was at the foot of the bed, Randy to my left, Thomas to my right and the other boys sprawled on the rest half. With my arms to my side I tried not to be noticed as I sniffed Randy's armpits. His hands were behind his head as he lay there, breathing deeply with his eyes closed. Steven, Omar and Joseph were quietly talking about the magazine. Thomas was rubbing his crotch and Randy started slightly thrusting his hips back and forth. Then suddenly, Steven asked if I'd ever done anything with my classmates. I told him that I did. A bathroom encounter with a half-black half-white kid in my class. We held eachothers small dicks as we guided our dicks to pee in the urinal. That was it, though. Nothing else besides making out with a childhood friend, Jane. They asked if I ever thought about having sex and I told them no. Although I was getting excited, I didn't want to be "the fag". Randy started to rub my chest and smile at me. Steven started to unbutton Omar's pants as Joseph started to unbutton Steven's. Thomas pulled off Randy's shorts and then his own. They were all naked except for me. I just lay there, oblivious to what was happening as I was getting a high from the sensual sensation of Randy's hand on my smooth, hairless chest and nipples. Randy started to unbutton my shirt as Thomas did my pants. Randy and Thomas simultaneously pulled my power ranger briefs off. Once I came to, I saw my brother, Steven and Omar in a circle sucking eachothers dicks. Thomas started to rub my thighs as Randy kissed at my neck. He told me that he was gonna fuck my virgin ass harder than any pussy he fucked before. My own cock jumping to attention from the sensation I felt from the harsh words of Randy's mouth. His breath going down my spine as he kissed my shoulders. By then we were all sweating profusely from the heat. Thomas moved to my cock and started to jack me off. Going up and down with only two fingers on my preteen cock. He pulled the skin of my uncut dick back and kissed the head. He started to suck me as I thrust my hips to his face. His nose buried in the fuzz that was soon to become a bush of pubic hair. Randy then moved to my chest and started soflty chewing on my nipples, biting them softly and licking them till' they stood up. Then the three of us moved to sit indian style in a circle. Randy took Thomas' 7" cock in his left hand as Thomas took mine in his. I slowly reached for the thing I had wanted most all summer long. Randy's cock was so warm in my hand. His light brown pubic hair brushing against my knuckles as I started to jerk his dick. He was so turned on that he dribbled more than a few drops of precum on my hand. I was confused though, I had only had dry orgasms when I would masturbate. Only liquid that came out of me was urine. I was curious and asked him why he peed'd on me. Randy chuckled and said "Haha, that's not piss Dan, that's my spunk." "Spunk?" I questioned. "Yeah, it comes out when you get turned on. Even more comes out when you have an orgasm." He smiled at me. I was confused. "That's never happened to me. Does it taste good?" He looked pensive, "Oh yeah! You're actually supposed to drink it. Some guys call it cum or jizz, but my daddy always called it spunk, so that's what I use." 'Why was his daddy talk to him about spunk?' I thought, "Can I taste it Randy? Please?" "Sure kid. I told you, you're gonna be my bitch now. Suck my dick you little faggot!" I was so turned on at how he was speaking to me. He even said it, in a way that was in control, but didn't frighten me. I could tell that he was trying not to, he's always been so considerate like that. As I reached out to grab his throbbing cock, Randy leaned on his back with his arms back behind his head. I took it in my mouth as far as I could. "Don't drag your teeth, bitch" he stammered. "Sorry" I said, mouth still full of his teen cock. I was actually able to get all of it in my mouth the first time. He told me to swallow. I did so and got so much in, my face was now nuzzled in his pubes. I sniffed so hard, you would've thought I was straining for air. I started bobbong up and down on him, massaging the shaft with my tongue while doing so. Randy was moaning along with Thomas, who was still giving my dick a good blowjob. In the mean time, Omar, Steven and Joseph moved to a different position. Steven was on his hands and knees getting fucked hard by my brother. At the same time, he was giving Omar a blowjob. Omar came in Steven's mouth after mere minutes of getting sucked. But he didn't pull out of Steven. He just let him continue swallowing his cock, mouth full of cum as he went for a second round. Randy stopped me on sucking his dick. He rolled me over onto my back. Thomas moved to my head and kneeled so that his big fat cock fell into my mouth. He jutted forward letting his ballsack rub my entire face. I inhaled the sweet smell of his teen groin and started jacking my cock. Randy started licking my ass. "Do you like that? You little cumdumpster. I'm gonna shoot my spunk so far up you, you'll be spitting it come Thanksgiving." Randy yelled. "Oh Randy. I've always wanted you inside of me. Hurry up, I cannot wait any longer!" I exclaimed. Randy then grabbed a tube which contained a thick clear substance. He rubbed it on his cock, jacking his prick a little. Then he put some over my ass and started fingering me. I was panting deeply. Then, just as I was about to tell Randy to get to business, he shoved his dick inside me so fast that I let out a loud "YELP!" "Take that dick faggot! You love my thick tool inside your virgin ass don't you? Yeahhh boy take it all!!" Randy pulled my legs up above his shoulders. He leaned down bringing my legs back by my head. He then started to bite my lips, neck and ears. Thrusting faster and faster, deeper and deeper inside of me. He moaned loudly and his breath hit me strong. His sweat was dripping on me and he went back in and back out of my swollen anus. Our bodies clinged and slipped as they were wet from all of our sweat. I rubbed his stomach with my left hand as my right hand started to rub Thomas' scrotum, teasing his ass. Thomas was moaning heavier than ever. "I'm about to cum! TAKE THAT DICK, BABY!" He yelled. His breathing started to break and his hips we're shuddering and just then as he stopped in mid thrust, I felt a wave of his juices flow on my tongue passing down my throat and into my stomach. I swalled gulp after gulp of his teen jizz. It was so sweet on my tongue. I sucked hard until I had made sure that all the jizz was out of his dick. I tugged at the shaft pulling all I could possibly get into my mouth. As Thomas' thick swollen rod slipped out of my mouth, Randy pulled his dick out and jumped to sit on my chest. His knees were bent to my sides. He began whacking off his dick near my mouth grunting. "I'm gonna fucking shoot my spunk ALL OVER your body dude! All fucking over your eyes and mouth and soft nipples. You're gonna fucking love it you cocksucker! My little cumdumpster! You love it don't you? TELL ME YOU LOVE MY JIZZ!!" "Oh Randy I love your jizz.!" I wasn't sure how to say it and it just came out. Kind of weak, but I think that's what he wanted. "Oh yeahhhhhhhhhhh!!!!" Randy moaned at the top of his lungs. His cum flowed in my mouth. I rolled my tongue around to taste it all before it filled my stomach. My second snack of the day! He fell to the side of me, wrapped his arms around my waist as I panted in between his chest and arm. Nesteleld in his armpit. Us three just lay there, breathing hard and glistening in our own sweat. I still had cum that I was swallowing and Randy started to wipe his head with precum and lick it off with his tongue. Thomas put his dick back in my mouth as we immediately started the second round.. End of part one. ..to be continued? Should I write more, or give up? I wasn't sure how to do the sexual elements, but I tried. Questions? Comments? Any feedback is welcomed. You can reach me again, via e-mail @ locnessimposter@hotmail.com "The Clubhouse: Part One" is copywright "Dan Voltz" © 2007. 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