Date: Sat, 13 Jul 2013 04:27:33 -0700 From: dakota phillips Subject: Under the Big Top ... Pt 3 The following erotica story is completely fictional. Any resemblance to any person or circus is purely coincidental. The story contains graphic depictions of boys under the age of eighteen engaging in sexual activities. Keep in mind that one chapter leads into the next. Enjoy! ------------------------------------------------------------- Pt 3 ... Confessions ------------------------------------------------------------- The evening came upon the circus backlot quickly. All too soon, the huge tent and the smaller one that housed the animals next to it were bathed in darkness. The lights inside the tent cast an exciting glow. Inside, different acts were being staged, rigging was hung, practice continued. The night air was cooling slightly, a relief from the hot day. The new show seemed to be off to a good start. I had heard there was still performers who had not yet arrived. I always looked forward to meeting the new people. I had just finished the dinner mom had made. My folks were back at their wagon preparing for the upcoming season, refreshing it with fresh paint and whatever other attention it needed. As I began to cross the backlot, I noticed Trevor make his way into the woods that grew in the back. I knew of the fort that was there, we had built it a few years ago. It was Trevor and my secret place. My curiosity prompted me to follow behind him. I knew he was in the fort as we had the electricians fit it with electricity and now I could see the glow of the single bulb that hung in the center. I was a few paces behind, so by the time I arrived at the fort Trevor was engaged in what he was doing. "Hey," I said, entering the fort. "Damn, Riley!" he said, startled. "I din't hear you come up." Trevor was leaning against one of the walls, his shorts around his ankles, his t-shirt pulled up on his chest. He was just beginning to get his dick hard as I came in. My eyes couldn't resist looking at his junk. It had already grown to its 5" length. I always thought Trevor was hot. Every inch of him was tanned (with the exception of where he wore his shorts) and hairless (with the exception of the bush of dark brown hair above his dick). His chest was just skinny enough so that some of his ribs could be seen; you could see the outline of his hips also. He was real skinny, but he was pretty thin. Because we had seen each other naked many times before and had even fapped together a few times, he was nonchalant with me being there. He continued stroking his dick with his right hand, while holding a porn magazine with his left. I could see the magazine was filled with naked women. But why wouldn't it be? Trevor was always very flirtatious with the female staff and performers. I wouldn't be surprised if he hadn't already gotten laid. "You gonna stare at me, or you wanna join me?" Tevor asked, looking up at me. I shrugged my shoulders a bit and walked over next to him. I looked at the naked pictures in his magazine. Two women with huge breasts in a mechanics shops, all greasy and wielding tools. I lowered my shorts (I wasn't wearing any boxers) to my ankles. My dick was still at its 3" soft. I began fondling my balls to get myself hard, but was not having success. My eyes kept shifting to Trevor fapping his 5" tool. Because of the positioning, Trevor picked up that it was him and not the magazine I was staring at. He moved the magazine a little. I think he was testing out his assumption. "Wouldn't you like to fuck her?" he asked, lifting the magazine to me. "Huh?" I responded, looking away from his junk to him. "Are you even looking at the mag?" he questioned. I stopped stroking my member. I had been found out. I turned from him, looking down to the ground searching for the perfect way to explain. We were good friends. I am sure he would be understanding. I mustered my courage, ready to take another step forward in realizing my sexuality. "I wasn't looking at the magazine," I started. "I was looking at you." "Dude, what?" "Trevor ... I need to be honest with you. We have been friends for as long as I can remember. I think ... I mean, I'm pretty certain that I ..." "You're gay," he finished. "Yeah," I confessed. I looked down to the ground again, waiting, fearing his response. With his shorts still around his ankles, he tossed the magazine to the ground and scooted over to me. I felt his hand on my left shoulder. He turned me so that we were facing each other. He had a slight smile on his face. His dick was softening. He kicked his shorts to one side. "So, all those times you and I fapped ... you were checking me out?" "I can't say for sure if I did every time. But, yeah, a lot of the time I was looking at you. To be honest, I have fapped on my own thinking about you." "What ... do you, like ... think I'm hot or something?" "I do," I said, looking at his body, into his eyes. "And, since we have known each other for so long, I love your personality too." "My best friend," he smirked, "... gay. Ain't that some shit?" "I'm your best friend?" I asked. "Hell yeah," he confirmed. "We have history. I know I can talk to you about anything. I'm glad you trusted me enough to tell me this. I will admit, I kind of always sort of suspected." "How?" "You're gentle. I don't know ... different," he tried to explain. "And ... okay ... you're cute too." "Did you mean 'suspect' or 'hoped'," I asked. "Suspect, I guess," Trevor pondered. "I mean I never thought of you like that. I'm into girls more. I have even hit a few." "No shit?" "Oh yeah," he said proudly. "A couple of girls. You know what life is like in the circus. Before the tour is finished, everyone has pretty much hit everyone else!" "I suppose." "Anyway, you're not like ... a girly-boy. Riley, I mean, if you never told anyone, they would just think you're gentle and shit. But, now that you told, I'm like 'okay, I can see that.'" "Thanks for you not judging," I said. "So, like, have you ever done anything?" Trevor asked me. "Not really," I confessed. "Well, I have sucked a guy's dick." "Riley!" he laughed. "No shit? Who?" "Now, c'mon. I can't tell you that." "Did you like it?" he asked. As we talked about my gay fantasies and my one blow-job, Trevor's dick was stiffening. I think he was too into hearing about me to realize he was boning. My eyes glanced down a few times to admire his junk. I was beginning to get excited myself. "So, yeah ..." I finished, "I did like it very much. About as much as you like hearing about it." Trevor looked down and noticed he was hard as a rock. He looked back at me and smiled the weirdest smile. He then pointed at my junk. We jibed and kidded each other. He then had a thoughtful look in his eyes. "Maybe I am bi-sexual and just haven't realized it." "Trev," I kidded, "you're a fucking perv. You're not bi-, you're try ... you'll try anything!" "Shut up, Riley ... I'm not kidding. I think I would mess around with you if we had the opportunity. I have thought what it would be like to suck a dude's rod. There, now you have my confession." "Trev, we have the opportunity." "Would you ... wanna ... you know, here ..." I didn't allow him to say another sound. I approached him and knelt in front of him. I kissed him right below the belly button. I worked my way down to his member and kissed the tip of his dick. He smelled awesome. I ran my hands over his smooth, hard ass. I looked up at him, he was watching intently. I guided him to lay down on a blanket that was in the fort. He laid on his back and brought his knees up, spreading his legs wide. I could see his hole from this angle. It had a little hair coming in around it. Sexy! "Do you want to go easy or hard?" I asked. "What's easy?" he asked. "We suck each other." "What's hard?" I moved forward, crawling up his slender body. Our nakedness gently caressed as I moved toward his face. Now face to face, I leaned forward and kissed his little nose. He smiled at me. I tilted my head so he could reach my nose. Trevor kissed my nose. I looked at him in the eyes; his beautiful greenish-blue eyes. I then gently leaned in and kissed him on the lips. He kissed me, too! I relaxed my body so that now I was laying on top of him, our dicks pressing against each other. We spent the next few minutes making out, tongues sliding against each other, tasting one another's saliva. Trevor was an awesome kisser. Interesting, that neither of us closed our eyes as we kissed. I loved watching him as we made out. We broke from kissing and stared at each other. "Wow," Trevor said. "You kiss better than ..." "Some of the girls you've been with?" "You're a great kisser," he said softly. "I am definitely into this." "Because you want to get off, or because you want to?" I asked. "Because," he said definitely, lovingly, "I want to." I embraced my best friend, Trevor. Our lips again found one another and we exchanged our love. Our mouths were pressed hard together. My hand were running through his hair. His hands were exploring my young body. He stopped momentarily, standing up to extinguish the light. Through the window a small amount of light was cast from the moon, now high in the night sky. He laid back down next to me. Trevor surprised me by moving down to my dick. It was rigid and longing for his attention. He licked my four-and-a-half inches. His tongue wrapped around the mushroom head, swirling about, leading me into ecstasy. I breathed heavily as he continued to give my tool his loving attention. He nibbled gently on my smooth ballsac. I rolled onto my back and spread my legs. His mouth slid around my slender dick. The entire 4.5" disappeared as he lowered his head. His lips embraced my member as he slid his head up and then back down. As he sucked my dick, he fingered my ass with one and then two fingers. I had tried fingering myself several times as I fapped. I found it always gave me, I don't know, a stronger nut. I laid back, my full attention on the euphoria I was entering. By now Trevor had two fingers in my ass. He wriggled them about. I couldn't stand much more of this. My hands were now holding onto his head, helping him keep tempo. My hips bucked upward, shoving my dick deep into his mouth. "Trev ... " I gasped. "I'm ... I'm ... about ..." Trevor stopped sucking my dick and began sliding his free hand up and down its length. In the minute, my dick spit a string of nut onto my tummy. A few more spasms deposited a bit more. Trevor slid his two fingers out of my ass. I smiled down at him. He smiled back, making his way up my body. He kissed me ... passionately. His hand swirled a bit in my cum. "Taste," I whispered. He looked at me for a moment. Considering, he brought a scoop of my boyseed to his mouth. Hesitantly, he licked his fingers. He grimaced a bit, and then mustered a smile. I leaned forward and kissed him, my cum being shared between us. He pulled back, his hips gently rocked forward, his hard rod rubbing against my side. He moved to me and kissed my ear. "Can I be your first?" he whispered. I looked at him. I knew what he wanted. My heart raced, my mind whirled lustfully. I kissed him. Our eyes locked. "I couldn't think of anyone I would rather give my virginity," I said. "I promise," he assured, "I will be gentle." "I know." Trevor got up and went to a place in the corner where he worked a plank loose. Reaching in, he pulled a jar of lube out. He came back over and laid next to me. Opening the jar, he scooped out a good amount of grease and coated his dick and also fingered some into my hole. I got on all fours. Trevor shifted behind me. My heart was beating wildly as I considered what was about to happen. I then felt the tip of his dick pressing against my hole, my boy-pussy. He wriggled it about trying to work it in. My ass was virgin, the hole resistant. A few attempts proved unsuccessful as his dick merely slid upward along my crack or downward into the back of my balls. "Geez, you must be fucking tight!" Trevor said. "Try relaxing a little." I did as he instructed. Determined, he did what he could. Finally, in one sharp moment, the head of his dick slipped into my ass. I let out a little yelp. The pain was searing. He didn't have a huge dick, but it felt for that moment like I had a telephone pole up my ass. I gritted my teeth. I was determined as he. Trevor held still, allowing my tight, young hole to get used to the impaling. When he sensed I was calm, he continued slipping more and more of his dick into my hungry ass. I have to admit that after the initial entry, the rest was pretty tame. I could now feel his bush of pubes on my ass. He leaned forward, so that he was resting on me, whispered in my ear. "I'm in," he said. It felt fucking awesome. I was so stoked how I could feel his hardness in my ass. My dick was dripping clear cum. I was truly loving this. Trevor pulled back a little, and then pushed forward again. He was slow and gentle as he promised he would be. For the next several minutes, I could feel his member work its way in my boy-pussy. Trevor stopped and pulled his dick completely from my hole. Without saying a word, he rolled me onto my back and lifted my legs toward my head. I held them in place for him as he took his dick with his right hand and guided it back to my hole. This time it slipped in more easily. I rested my legs on his shoulders. He forward and kissed me lustfully. I was lost in his passion as he made the sweetest love to me. His dick keeping a continuous in and out pattern. "Ah ... yes, Trevor ... oh, yes ..." I moaned incoherently. "You're so fucking tight, Riley. Shit, this is sweet." We resumed making out. My attention detected that Trevor was now speeding up, pumping his dick in my ass faster, fuller. A few more minutes, Trevor was now resting on his locked arms fucking me furiously, slamming his 5" deeply into my ass, pulling it almost completely out, and then slamming forward again. Finally, Trevor slammed his dick into me as far as he could. Shit! I could feel his dick pulsing in my ass. Next, I felt the warmth of his nut flooding my hole. One, two, three, four spurts of of cum. Trevor collapsed onto me. I could feel his heart beating rapidly in his chest. His breathing was deep. He, at last, lifted his head, looking at me. He had the prettiest smile. He kissed me. His hand caressed my face, flipping the hair off my forehead. I could feel his dick softening. He finally pulled it from my spent ass. Some of his nut dribbled out. He pulled me up so that we now sat face to face. "That was incredible," he admitted. "And you would know." "Yes, I would. Fan-fucking-tastic!" "You were great," I said. "So now we're more than best friends?" he asked. "Let's just keep it there for now," I said. "I'm still working my way through this, too." "I love you," Trevor said. "As a best friend, and then." "I love you, too, friend." With that, Trevor got up and dressed. He helped me up and I pulled on my shorts, straightened out my t-shirt. We walked together back onto the backlot. The main tent was still active with practice and such. One of the workmen saw us and announced that the tigers would be in the ring for the next few hours, so we needed to be alert. The tigers practicing meant that the Gerlungs had finally arrived. I knew with the theme of this year's show that Caleb, the 15-year-old son of the animal handler, would be highlighting the act. I had to go watch! Trevor decided to turn in for the night. We said goodnight. He went to the trailers, I to the main tent ... my ass still tingling, still sloppy. As I entered the tent, I immediately was drawn to Caleb. I had always fantasized about this hottie. Caleb, as I said, is 15. He is taller than me, probably 5'8" ... maybe 126 pounds. He has dirty blonde hair and green eyes. His body is slender. He already has hair growing in his pits. Other than that, the rest of his body is hairless. I sat on some bleachers and watched him practice. (TO BE CONTINUED)