Grandpa's Secret Room

GRANDPA'S SECRET ROOM--Part 1 by bawdypen

It was my second week helping out Grandpa at his video store. It was going to be a great summer job. He'd already gotten me a VCR at cost--so I had one in my own room. This came in really handy since I was only 16 and couldn't rent adult videos. But Grandpa had a small adult section that I, of course, couldn't deal with. I'd have to call him over to handle it when a customer requested one.

The funny thing was that I couldn't figure out how the customers even knew about them. He didn't advertise them, the customers would just come in and ask to see the BLUE BOOK. It was kept under lock and key. Luckily, one day when Grandpa went out for lunch, I noticed that he hadn't closed the drawer completely. Business was slow, so, after slipping the folder into my shirt, I told the other clerk I was going to the bathroom. Once there, I sat down to browse through it to see if I could find the adult tape numbers that Grandpa kept obscure. He didn't keep them locked up, he just kept them under phony titles. I could have spent weeks going through the hundreds of tapes just to find one. But it was much more than numbers I found in the BLUE BOOK! Each tape had pictures showing some of the action on the tape! Hot pictures! But my biggest surprise was that there wasn't a pussy to be seen. It was all guys sucking and fucking! And not just guys--adults--but mostly boys my age, together and with older guys. Sucking, blowing, fucking ...and even asshole-licking! Close-ups and longshots. One tape had only pictures of longshots, but one of the boys looked very familiar. Silly, I thought, but he sure looked like a fellow in my English class. I memorized several of the numbers and quickly jotted them down after I got back to the counter and slipped the book back in the drawer.

The number I picked out was labeled "Andy Hardy's Girl Trouble." Then I found that all the numbers had "Andy Hardy" titles. I guess Grandpa figured nobody working there would grab one accidentally. I slipped it into my knapsack, hoping it wouldn't be missed for the rest of the day.

That night, I locked my door and put on my earphones, and slipped in the tape. Settling back with my remote, I got all tingly in expectation of the nasty things I'd finally get to see...even if it was all guys. There wasn't any sound, just music. There wasn't much of a story, either. Just a small room with a bed in it, and two boys taking off their clothes. They seemed nervous, but they had big smiles on their faces. When they hopped on the bed, naked, you could tell they were listening to somebody telling them what to do. But after they started to play with each other, they really started to get into it on their own! Jacking and licking each other's hard cocks just like they were enjoying it. When the camera got close, I could tell that they were enjoying it! It disgusted and excited me all at the same time. I didn't know how they could put each other's dicks in their mouths! I heard of cocksuckers, but these guys didn't look like what I figured cocksuckers looked like. They just looked like normal guys, maybe 18 or 19. But up close, I could tell they were having a great time with those pricks between their lips! I got feelings of wondering what a blowjob would feel like...especially from one of these energetic guys...then I felt a bit guilty when I began to wonder what sucking on a big prick like that would be like!

I glanced around, checking that the door was still locked, then felt silly about feeling guilty. Why feel guilty? Nobody could read my mind, could they? Nobody could see the boner I had in my pants, could they? I slipped my pants off and settled back against the propped-up pillows, idly feeling myself up.

Suddenly, another figure came into view. All we could see was a boy waving his finger at them, telling them to stop their nasty business. The naked boys on the bed laughed at him, then they jumped up...their hard-ons wagging in front of them...and grabbed the boy, throwing him onto the bed. He was struggling, but they tore his pants off until he was nearly as naked as they were. They got him between them, making him put his hands on their cocks and jack them off.

Then the camera went in close to show that as soon as the kid got a good feel of their peckers, a big grin spread across his face. Sure enough, it was Robbie Wilson from my English class! I was right! Gee, I never figured Robbie for a cock- sucker, but those guys soon had him going from one to the other, and Robbie was licking their dicks like crazy! He really had a wild tongue, I saw, as he fluttered it over their fat cock knobs. Then he went down and started to blow them! Once, both at the same time. It was exciting watching my first porn film...but even more exciting seeing somebody I actually knew. And finding out he was queer!

Now, some guys hate queers...or at least they always talk like that. I never thought much about it one way or the other. But if Robbie had walked into my room at that moment, he could have gone down on me and I wouldn't have put up a struggle in the least! And I probably would have done what those other guys were doing--playing with Robbie's big dick.

Robbie was sucking so hard on one of them, that the guy had to pull his mouth off before he started shooting. That seemed strange, since I figured that that was the idea of sucking a guy off. I always figured that cocksuckers drink a guy's jizz. Robbie sure looked disappointed. He sure wanted to drink the guy's jizz. Then I quickly understood. The other guy spread out, letting Robbie go down on him, while the first guy knelt up, pulled Robbie's shirt off, and lifted his hips up so he was on his knees with his ass up in the air. We saw him sucking the guy, then the camera went back and gave us a good shot of Robbie's asscrack with his butthole spread apart, just before the guy's tongue started to lap up and down and all over it!

From the pictures I'd seen in the BLUE BOOK, I was hoping this film would have some asslicking--but I hardly hoped I'd see it being done to somebody I knew. And the guy doing it sure seemed to like the taste of Robbie's butt, because he started to stab his tongue in and out of his asshole. It was enough to make me pull my prick out of my shorts and start to stroke it.

Then the guy scooted up to Robbie's ass and inserted his hard prick into his rectum and started fucking him. And Robbie never let up on the cock he was sucking. He was getting it from both ends, and it was so obvious that it wasn't his first time ...and even more obvious that he was absolutely LOVING IT! The camera showed the fucking up close, and an extremely erotic shot when the guy pulled his dick out of Robbie's ass, showing the cum dripping from it!

The older guys traded positions, and the other guy got to fuck Robbie. That was when I got a true idea of just how nasty Robbie was. Without even wiping it off, Robbie went right down on the first guy and started to suck his dirty dick while he got fucked. Right down on that cock that had just come from his ass! And he sucked and licked it like mad! Again, they showed the prick coming out of his ass. The cum was really pouring out of it now, and a face was suddenly there, licking it all up... off the back of his balls and right into his asshole!

"GRANDPA!" I blurted. There he was, sucking the jism from Robbie's asshole! After a long while of this, he smacked Robbie on the ass and the boy quickly turned around and stuck his hard prick into Grandpa's mouth. Grandpa blew him. Now I knew why the tapes were so secret. They weren't regularly distributed tapes...they were made right here...maybe by Grandpa himself!

I was totally flustered, but my bone was rock hard. I just couldn't think straight in that condition, so I backed it up and watched him licking up the jizz and blowing Robbie while I splattered cum all over! Gasping, I turned off the picture and cleaned myself up.

I didn't know what to think, and now I was really feeling guilty. After all, I'd just shot a big load all over myself while I watched my Grandpa lick a boy's gooey asshole and blow him to a gushing orgasm! Seeing him do that put me over the edge--it was so startling. Grandpa was only about fifty. He'd married very young...as had Dad. So he wasn't exactly a dottering old man. Still, while I got a perverse thrill at seeing him do those sexual things, I was glad he did it with at least his pants on. I didn't have any desire to see Grandpa naked. I think it was more Robbie's horny actions and body that got me so hot.

Okay, so Grandpa's a cocksucker and buttlicker. Even I was slowly admitting that all that prick--especially Robbie's--was stirring my own juices. Grandma died many years ago, so why shouldn't he have some fun of his own? I wonder if he ever did it when she was alive? I wonder if Dad ever knew about it? Naw, not straight-laced Dad. He'd flip!

The next day I tried to keep a straight face, but all the time I kept sneaking peeks at Grandpa. I don't know...he looked and seemed the same to me--maybe just a smidge younger in my eyes since I'd seen him in action. It was a busy day, but I managed to grab another tape and sneak it out.

The same bedroom...two different guys. Younger. And I recognized them, too! Not from school, but from right here in the store! They were kids who rented all the action tapes like "Gladiator." And they always came in together. They were about 14 and must have gone to another school unless I'd missed them. But that was so unlikely. I'd have noticed them I think...they were really cute boys. And here they were, fucking each other. And after each fuck, Grandpa came in and licked the dirty prick clean! Boy, Grandpa sure seemed to like the taste of a boy's asshole. He didn't even look those pricks over carefully to see if there was any shit on them. He just started licking right away, and turned so the camera could see--just like he wanted the whole world to watch him licking dirty pricks!

Since the tapes weren't available except by those in the know, I wondered just who these men were that rented them. The next clip gave me a clue. All the tapes must have been filmed in the same room, because it was the same place. This time, three older men layed side by side on the bed holding up their boners. Three naked boys came in and climbed up to blow them. The camera showed each man shooting into the sucking boy's mouth. Then they sat their hairy asses on the boys' faces and lifted their legs to ball lick, cock suck and rim their young holes out for the camera.

I'd seen one of those men come in and rent tapes. Another of them came in the next day. I listened carefully, and noticed he rented a different one than the one he was in.

That night, I had the shock of my life. I found out that Grandpa was a pervert! Not a mini-pervert like I already knew, but a grade triple-A friggin' pervert! The tape I'd snuck out had a big red "X" on it. I didn't know what that meant, but I soon found out.

This one kept all the sound in, and from the beginning it was plain that this wasn't going to be a pleasant sexual romp. This was going to be real...and raw! It starts out with a dirty-looking punk about 19 in Levi's and a leather jacket. He strolls into the bedroom and removes his jacket--both upper arms showing tattoos.

"You're gonna blow my prick, too, aren't ya?"

"Certainly, if you'd like," came the unmistakable voice of Grandpa.

"He gonna stay in here the whole time?" the punk scowled, pointing at the camera.

"Oh, course. You know part of the deal is to film this."

"Yeah. OK. I don't give a fuck. I'll give ya what you paid for...plenty of it! But I don't know what you're wearing that robe for. I ain't gonna touch you, old man! I don't mess with fags...unless they pay me. Then they only get to touch. You can suck and lick me all you want. Just don't try kissin' me or something. I'll bust your head!"

"Don't sweat it, kid. I'd much rather kiss your asslips!"

"Hey, you can French-kiss me back there all you want! That's the place where faglips are meant to be--smooching a guy's smelly butthole!" He pulled off his t-shirt and shuffled out of his pants, leaving his dirty shorts on for the moment.

Grandpa walked into camera view and sat down on a stuffed chair next to the bed, sticking his hand into his robe and playing with himself. He ignored the camera, and looked at the boy standing before him. "What's the matter? You bashful?"

"Me? HAH! Just thought you might wanna smell my shorts! Maybe suck the old piss outta my crotch."

"Good idea," Grandpa agreed, leaning forward. "Let's get a whiff."

The punk smirked and stuck his crotch out, grinding it into Grandpa's face. Grandpa sniffed around the grungy pouch, licking the soiled material and mouthing the prick within. The prick started to throb at his touch.

"Like that? Lotsa sour piss, hunh? Yeah, suck on my shorts! Breathe deeper and you'll catch the smell of pussy. I fucked two chicks this morning, and man, did they have gamey smelling twats!"

"Turn around. Let's smell the other side," Grandpa insisted.

"Yeah," he said, turning and bending over, "that's what you want! Rustle your face into that hot crack! Lotsa skid marks in there to pleasure your nose. Go ahead, pull 'em down and turn it out--suck right on those shit tracks! Get a little warmup."

Grandpa was doing just that! He pulled the shorts down and the camera came in close to get a shot of those smelly skid marks, leftover lines of shit caused by the punk scratching his poorly cleaned hole. Grandpa licked the marks, then stuffed the material into his mouth and sucked it wet! The kid was looking back at him.

"Like that, do ya? Suck that shit up, you old fart! Lots more where that came from. You ready to try licking it at the source? You said you wanted it 'crusty'--take a gander at THIS!" The punk spread his cheeks and pushed his ass into Grandpa's face.

"Hold on, baby," Grandpa turned the kid's ass toward the camera. "Let the folks at home get a good look at it first. Hop up on the bed and stick that smelly ass up in the air. That's it, hold it open!"

The camera zoomed in on his pale ass, and the big pink anus being pulled apart for inspection. The closer it got, the dirtier it got! You could actually see crusty shit lining his asshole. Then Grandpa started to talk for the camera--talking to his customers--talking to ME!

"Gentlemen, can I pick hot punks, or what?"

"Hey, watch what you call me!"

"Shut up...you got your money!" Then he continued, "Time I introduced you to Rio. Of course, this is his best angle-- showing off his greatest asset! Now that isn't all hair you see ringing his anus--actually there isn't any hair there at all because I shaved it all off for him yesterday. No sir, gentle- men, that's a ring of hot, crusty shit around his wrinkled asshole. I'm only sorry you can't tell what it smells like." He stuck his face in there and sniffed at the kid's hole. "Let me assure you it's strong, pungent, and absolutely intoxicating! It's not a little boy's smell, yet it's not quite a man's smell. It's the best--it's the hot smell of PUNK SHIT!" The boy squirmed, but stayed quiet. Grandpa looked directly into the camera. "And you're really going to enjoy this, fellas, because I'm gonna lick the filthy crust off while you wish it was you doing it!"

Grandpa grabbed the cheeks and stuck out a long tongue. Then he began to lap at it. I nearly fainted! Grandpa licked all that crusty shit right off the guy's asshole--cleaned it completely! Then he even dug his tongue into the hole, swirling it around inside!

"Fellas, this kid's shit tastes absolutely wonderful! What do you think? Want to see the punk take a shit? Should I lick his turd?"

"Yeah, Grandpa!" I whispered, startling myself. "I-I mean, NO!" I couldn't believe he was going to do something so filthy --on camera, no less!

"You done lickin' 'n smellin' at my shithole, Pops? Ready to have me shit in your face, you old bastard?"

Grandpa reached between the guy's legs and pulled his big dick back. "Let's give this fella a few licks first. I see you have quite an erection here. A bit excited, perhaps?" Grandpa snickered.

"That's the way you want it, ain't it? I'm agreeable that way. Any time a fag wants to blow me, least I can do is get a hardon," he chuckled. "Hope it's not too much for you to handle there, Pops!"

The guy had a real nice 8-incher. Grandpa worked his robe off, put his mouth on the knob and took the whole fucking thing down to the balls! The guy gasped, feeling it going into Grandpa's throat. Grandpa worked on it, back and forth, deep- throating it each time. "Jeez! You're pretty good at that. Betcha blown a lotta big pricks, hunh?"

"I do practice a lot," Grandpa licked all over his balls then stood up, "especially on myself!" He stepped to the side, holding out a hard, massive prick to the boy's face. "You wanna give it a try?" It must have been about eleven inches long!

"GOD DAMN! Where the hell'd an old fuck like you get a wang like that?!! Shit, no wonder you fuckin' blow yourself! I would too!"

"Well, it's mine. But you can blow it if you want," Grandpa teased. "Go ahead."

"I don't suck cock...put that fucker away."

"Your loss, buddy." Grandpa shrugged.

"Wait a minute," the kid said, waving him back into his sight. "Let's see you put it in your own mouth. Never seen nuthin' like that."

"You're the star of this extravaganza, punk. You want to see me lick it, you lick it first."

"Shit!" he cried, then whispered, "Umm, turn off the camera."

"Sure. Cut the camera, Gilbert," Grandpa said, winking. Gilbert didn't cut shit, but the punk thought so...or seemed to...because he sat up on his knees and eagerly reached his hand out for the huge prick. Grandpa proudly pushed out his big wanger.

Damn, Grandpa has a big dick! In profile, all we could see was that hard pecker sticking out, his big ballsack hanging down, and a dark bush of hair sprinkled with gray.

"Heard about dicks like this," the punk roughly stroked the cock back and forth, then bent over and put his mouth on the knob. He didn't try any cocksucking, he just nibbled on that fat knob for a while then released it. "OK, let's see you suck it!"

"Turn the camera back on, Gilbert," Grandpa said our way, smiling deviously. I'd missed it the first time...Gilbert! Gilbert was one of the other clerks! He was about 24 and kinda handsome. He was the one who was taking all these films.

"OK, kid, even if you won't suck it, I'll show you how good it is!" Grandpa spread his legs and bent over, running his long tongue all over his wet knob. Then he took the whole head in between his lips and mouthed the end of his prick and about an inch more. Jeez! Grandpa could easily blow himself any time he wanted!

"Wow! That's something else," the punk admitted.

"Okay, cocksucking's over. Let's get that punk ass of yours up in the air again!" The guy blushed, then spun around and aimed his ass at the camera again.

"Yeah, you'd rather lick a turd any day, wouldn't you?"

"Aw, 50-50," Grandpa laughed, pushing his face back into the punk's asscrack.

"You want me to shit or you just gonna suck it out of me?"

"Just wanna suck it some more, punk. You got such a big, fat asshole for having a little butt."

"Yeah, used ta be cute and pink til all the fags started sucking it for me! You ain't the first queer that liked the taste of my shithole. Ain't the first guy that wanted my turd, either. I ain't namin' names, but there's a guy at the bowling alley paid me to shit in his mouth once. Sonofabitch ate half of it!"

"I know, darling," Grandpa said. "That's how I got your name. You about ready?"

"Hungry, hunh? Yeah, I'm ready any time you are."

"Get over on the chair...stand on it facing the back, then squat down and hold onto the arms." The kid obeyed, hopping off the bed and climbing onto the chair. He grabbed hold, then crouched down, obscenely hanging his ass there--sticking it out--prepared to take a big dump.

The camera moved in to catch the whole operation in close- up. Grandpa sat on the floor on the other side of those hot buns, facing the camera.

"OK, baby," Grandpa said, "now don't rush it. Just relax and let that big turd squish out of there...nice and slow. Stay relaxed, cause I'm going to be pushing up to hold it there."

"Wanna get some good, long licks in, hunh?" he scowled.

"You bet. Turd-licking's something to savor, boy! It's a rare delicacy getting it as it's coming out of a hot, smelly punk anus like yours. Start pushing any time."

Gosh, what a filthy mouth Grandpa has! And it's gonna be even filthier in a few moments!

"Aggrh! Get ready. Hot turd comin' out, Gramps!" The camera was up tight. My whole television screen was filled with the punk's gaping asshole opening up, showing the fat puffy purple lips spreading apart. I'd never seen such a lewdly obscene sight in my life! I could even see the rounded end of his dark turd coming through the gaping opening. The guy was really going to take a shit...right on camera...right in my Grandpa's face! OH FUCK! Right on my Grandpa's lips! Grandpa had stuck out his tongue and was licking at the asslips and touching it on the punk's greasy-looking turd. It was funny looking...the guy's asshole opening and this brown pole of shit hanging about two inches down while this older, dirty man swabbed his tongue over it! And he didn't just lick it...he kept pulling his tongue back into his mouth and tasting it like a kid would a chocolate ice cream cone!

"LICK THAT TURD, OLD MAN! LICK IT GOOD AND I'LL LET YOU SUCK MY ASSHOLE CLEAN! UNNGH! FUCKIN' SHIT-LICKIN' FAGGOT!"

He'd bolted about three more inches. Fast enough that Grandpa cupped his hand and put it around the end, holding it in place. He quickly spoke at the camera. "Tasty, fellas! Smells lovely, too. Can you see all this cheesy juice all over it?" He lapped his tongue up and down the hot turd. "EXQUISITE!" Then he really started to tongue that turd! He put his lips to it and ran them up and down like he was blowing a harmonica! He released his pressure a bit, allowing another couple of inches to be expelled. Now a good 7 inches of shit hung from the punk's asshole...and the end was nowhere in sight. Then Grandpa carefully moved his hand away and replaced it with his mouth! He wrapped his lips around the end of the big turd and quickly moved up on it!

After engulfing about 3 or 4 inches into his mouth, he let the punk shit out the rest as he moved lower. He caught the tailend in his hand as the anus was squeezed shut. Counting what was between his lips, Grandpa was down there with about a l0-inch turd sticking out of his mouth! The punk had slightly turned his ass away, glancing back at Grandpa sucking on his turd.

"JEEZ! WHAT A FUCKING PERVERT! GO FOR IT, TURD-SUCKER! SUCK THAT SHIT!" He suddenly turned the other way...looking into the camera. "AH, HE'S FUCKIN' LOVING IT! ANY OF YOU OTHER SHIT- LICKIN' FAGS WANNA BUY MY TURDS...I GOT LOTS OF 'EM!"

Grandpa pulled the turd from his mouth and set it aside.

"Okay, Gramps. Clean my asshole for me 'n I'll let ya blow me." Lifting his face, Grandpa attached his mouth to the punk's anus and lapped at it--cleaning it inside and out. Then he brought a hand to his mouth and gathered up some spit and reached down between his robe. Then he went back to mouthing the fragrant gaping hole.

The punk was tossing his head back and forth, thrusting his bottom down onto Grandpa's face, obviously enjoying the butt- tonguing. Quick glimpes of his rigid hardon could occasionally be seen.

Suddenly, Grandpa jumped up--threw off his robe--and quickly jabbed his long prick into the punk's relaxed asshole! In that position, the guy was totally vulnerable. Grandpa grabbed his hips and pulled his ass down onto his prick.

"AIIEH! SHIT! OH, FUCK! YOU DIRTY BASTARD! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING! TAKE IT OUT! TAKE IT OUT! AW, YOU GOT ME, MAN! DAMN, I CAN'T FUCKIN' MOVE! THIS WASN'T PART OF THE DEAL, YOU CUNT!"

"Relax, baby, you're gonna love this." Grandpa reached around and grabbed the guy's quickly deflating prick. Holding him tight, he was able to rapidly work the kid's pecker into its former rigidity. "You're open...you're empty in there...now just relax and enjoy this. Remember how much you liked sucking my knob?"

"Shit! Turn that camera off! You weren't supposed to tell 'em that! Come on, man, let me go! Fuck, that thing's too big! OWWW!"

Grandpa had him in a death grip. Crouching down like that, he was totally off balance, completely relying on Grandpa's hold to keep him from falling. Secured in the chair, he couldn't move his feet to throw his legs up--and down would only mean impaling himself more fully on the monster cock.

"Aw, man, I'm gonna really fuck you over for this. You better pull that prick out, man. You better do it right now!"

"Hold on, baby," Grandpa cooed, curving his body against the guy's back and talking into his ear. "You're a punk. You do whatever the fuck you want, right? Just tell yourself that right now you want to get fucked. Keep that hole open and enjoy a hot prick up your ass. Why the fuck do you think guys take cock up the ass? Cause it feels good, stupid. You can't get away, so just relax and find out what why all us queers like prick up the ass."

"You bastard! D-don't hurt me, OK! Ah, fuck! What was that? What'd you just do?"

"Hit your button, baby. Just go with it and I'll do it some more. It's your built-in fuck button. Didn't you know guys have a built-in fuck button? Here, try this!" Grandpa lifted his hips and stabbed the guy downward.

"Aaah! Wha...?"

He did it again.

"Oooh, man. That...that's...that's kinda nice."

"Got that butthole relaxed, punk?"

"Y-yeah, i-it's...it's ok."

"Good. Keep it that way and my prick'll kiss the pain away."

I was totally numb! My prick was hard, but I was only half- heartedly stroking it now. I was excited...but the whole thing was too much of an overload on my brain. My dick was wet because it kept drooling, but I couldn't concentrate on a hot jackoff. The mental stimulation was overtaking the sexual stimulation. What the fuck did all this mean? Grandpa had a huge cock, but I would have enjoyed it on someone else. I wasn't enjoying seeing him naked like that. It seemed too intrusive to me. Something I wasn't supposed to see, you know? But it didn't take long for the two of them to prime me back with their mutual lust!

"I don't know what the fuck you're doing to me, old man, but keep it up. Oh, man, that's feeling sooo good! I...I didn't know...I just didn't have any idea!"

"Settle back, baby. I've got you. Go ahead, pump that hot cock." Suddenly, he lifted Rio right off the chair. The punk was in the air, impaled on the huge prick!

"OH MY!...mmmm...ah....shove it, you prick! Shove that horse cock up my ass! Turn me into a fag...you cunt...that's what you wanna do, ain't it? Aiieh! Yeah! Ooooh. OK, go ahead ...go ahead. Fuck my butthole, you old fart. Turn me into a fag! Shit! Fuckin' sucked your prick. Betcha never turned that camera off, didja? Big fuckin' prick...ah, drive it! Probably get me to suck it again, won't you? Alright, if I hafta! I'll suck the bastard!"

"Wanna wait til I finish fucking you?" Grandpa teased, chuckling.

"NO, that's not...oh, you prick! Ain't gonna get me lickin' shitty dick! I mean some other time...I'll do it some other time. I'll suck it--even for the camera...but I ain't gonna lick no shit! NOW FUCK ME! I'M GONNA CUM!"

Grandpa drove up into the punk vigorously, battering his prostate, causing the kid to shoot his sperm in the air. And Grandpa must have shot a nice load up his keester because he threw his head back and gasped loudly.

Slowly retrieving his long prick as the guy's pain returned after his orgasm, Grandpa wrenched his anus apart to make it easier. Then he backed away as the guy quickly grabbed for the chair and slumped into the it, exhausted. Numb, he just stared up at Grandpa.

Grandpa smiled down at him, then curled up into a ball on the sofa and lifted his still rigid prick and stuck it in his mouth, sucking his own goopy prickhead while driving a finger up his ass.

"Jeez! How can you do that?!" the kid exclaimed, breathlessly.

Smacking his lips, Grandpa chuckled. "Just can't get enough of the taste of your rectum, kid! Sweet ass, hot turd. How'd you like your fuck? Might as well be honest, it's all on video!"

With a butch smirk, he slowly turned toward the camera. "Uh, yeah, it's all on there, isn't it?" He gulped. "Fuck it. I had a great time. Long as my friends don't see it...who cares? Guess I'll get some fags to fuck me once in a while. That make all you perverts out there happy? Turned a normal guy into a cocksucking, butt-fucked fag! It'll still cost ya!!"

I rewound the tape and layed there stunned. It'd been filthy, dirty, nasty, horny, and altogether unbelievably exciting. Even Grandpa's body hadn't been as weather-beaten as I'd figured. It was all too shocking to absorb. Grandpa, the customers, the kids, and Gilbert. Should I say something? Did I want to approach my school chum, Robbie Wilson, now that I knew he was a cocksucker? If I got him to blow me, would I have to blow him in return? Did I want to? I'd never done it. I'd never even much thought about it...with guys. I closed my eyes and let their images play back in my mind. They were all good- looking, I decided, now that I'd seem them naked and in action. Should I say something to the young guys next time they came into the store? And what about Gilbert? He was the camera man. He'd been there each time, I figured.

"Hey! Don't mess with those tapes, Sean. You know you're not supposed to handle the adult tapes." Gilbert caught me putting the tape back...but he thought I was taking it down.

"Hunh? Adult?" I blustered. "B-but this is Andy Hardy! I like Mickey Rooney."

"Uh, oh, yeah. Well, these are damaged tapes. They're not to be rented out, OK?"

"Sure, Gilbert. Funny, though. I thought I saw you rent one of them out just yesterday."

"Naw, not one of them."

"Say, Gilbert. Grandpa said I could borrow one of the cameras any time I wanted. You're good at running them, aren't you? Could you show me some of the finer points?"

"Uh, yeah, I guess so. What were you planning on taping? Indoors or outdoors?"

"Indoors, mostly. Is there a way to make it run without having to hold the button down?" I purposely kinda whis- pered this. "You know, like on a tripod or something."

He got a knowing grin on his face.

"Ah, got a chick you wanna lay? Gonna hide the camera somewhere? Or you just gonna make a personal jackoff tape? Wanna see what you look like pounding the ol' pud?" he laughed, jabbing me in the arm.

"S-something like that," I blushed...playing it coy. He dashed off to take care of a customer. When he finished, he quickly came up to me.

"Listen, Sean, if that's what you're planning you're not going to get very good shots. You know, it'd be kinda static just having the camera way back like that. Tell you what I'll do, if you'd like. I'm pretty good with a camera. If...if you think you could do it in front of me...I could give you some great closeups and good angles. I'd be very professional, of course. You'd hardly know I was even there."

"Wha...? Y-you mean, tape me while I j-jackoff?!"

"Sure! Uh, well, if it bothers you too much..."

"I...I don't know. Kinda weird. I...I did kinda want to try that, but...alone, you know?"

"Hell, Sport...we all jack off, don't we? If it makes you feel any more comfortable, I'll show you how to work it and you can film me jacking off too! You know, have a couple of beers and just have a fun time making dirty movies!"

"Gosh! It...it might be fun. You wouldn't mind seeing me naked? I'm just a kid!"

"Naw! What's the big deal? Two buddies just fucking around. Don't bother me bein' naked. Besides, I always kinda wanted to see myself naked on tape, too. Whadda you say?"

"Well, alright. Where should we do it?"

"Mmmm. Uh, I...I know a place we might use. But you gotta promise not to say a word about it, OK?"

"Sure. Where is it?"

"I'll show you when the time comes. When you wanna do it?"

"Hell, right now. I'm gettin' a boner just thinking about it!"

"Horny little bastard, aren't ya?!" he laughed.

"Do...do you think you could get a dirty tape we could watch first? Something to...you know...get in the mood?"

"Ummm, yeah I guess so. Sure."

"When?" I asked, impatiently.

"When the store closes. That alright?"

"Great!" I exclaimed, hoping I wouldn't be too embar- rassed to go through with it.

The whole day really dragged. Gilbert and I smiled at each other occasionally, but I got no indication from him whether or not he might be interested in doing anything together.

Finally, we cleared the store and Gilbert checked out the registers. Grandpa had left before lunch. Gilbert brought out the camera, a sixpack and some blank tapes.

"Where we going?" I asked.

"Nowhere," he replied, grinning.

"Hunh?"

"Follow me." Gilbert led me to the back storeroom. Lugging the camera pack over his shoulder, he just stood there grinning.

"Here?" I asked, confused. "It's kinda cramped."

"Watch this!" He pushed a hidden button, and the wall opened up. He led me into a small room. THE ROOM! The same bed, the same chair. This was where all the tapes had been filmed. Right in the back of the store! I gasped, then understood. Gilbert was going to make me the star of his next video!

"WOW! What is this place?" I asked, acting dumb.

"Just a little room for your Grandpa to rest in."

"Oh." I let it pass. Gilbert opened us a couple of cold beers, then started to get the equipment ready. There was a TV in the room, and he slipped in a tape he'd pulled from the camera pack. I fully expected it to be one of the tapes he'd made...but it was a straight one.

"Get comfortable...watch the movie. I'll join you in a second."

The tape hadn't been rewound completely, and it started out in the middle of a sex sequence. A guy with a big dick was getting his cock sucked by a pretty girl, while another guy was fucking her. I settled back, staring at my first professional porn movie, and getting my first closeup look at a pussy. Gilbert soon joined me, nestling close to me on the small bed. He handed me my beer, and together we layed there sipping and watching.

"You ever seen one of these?" he asked, turning, his face close and friendly.

"No," I lied. "It...it's really neat."

"Yeah, I like 'em. When I don't have a date, I take a couple home and play with myself for a couple of hours." He rubbed his crotch so casually, that I slipped my hand down and grabbed a quick feel of myself. I was a bit nervous, and shy, and couldn't just be so blatant about it as he was. He smiled, and grabbed my hand, forcing it down on my crotch. "Go ahead, man, feel it up! That's what we're here for, ain't it? Play with it like you always do. When you spring a boner, let me know and I'll start the camera."

He remained quiet for a while, and I freely began to let my dick expand as I watched the incredible sex on the screen. The girl was on her side and she had a cock in her cunt and the other one in her ass! It was exciting. I let loose and grabbed my beer, taking a long swallow to cool my jets. Suddenly, Gilbert reached over and grabbed my dick!

"UH!" I jerked.

"Just checking. Yeah, that's nice and hard now. Keep watching the movie--we'll make it part of the plot. You're laying there watching a dirty movie and getting all turned on. Don't look at the camera; just listen to me and do whatever I say, okay?" He hopped off the bed and went behind the equipment. I saw his pouch was fully packed.

I gulped. "O-OK." I turned back to the screen and slowly got back into the action...and into what action I was about to do.

"That's it..." he cooed, "just love it up, rub your hand up and down your hot pecker...show the audience how much you like playing with your dick."

Out of the side of my mouth, I said, "audience? What audience?"

"Pretend. Pretend you're really making a porno movie that people will pay to see a cool-looking kid jack his boner. Now scooch the material together--let's see how that prick's filling up your pants." I grabbed my crotch and pushed it up...showing it off.

"Now pull your feet back and yank off your tennies. Leave your white socks on. That's it. Now hold on a minute, and let me take the camera off. I want to get a shot straight on from behind the TV." He got back there and told me to go ahead and take my pants off. I worked them off, under my ass, and lifted my legs and pulled them free.

"Good. Now toss 'em aside, and feel yourself up again. Now hook your fingers in your jockeys and lift your legs up. SLOW! Go real slow. Pull those legs way back, and pull your shorts off. Then slowly put your legs back down and start stroking your dick."

I knew what he was doing. He was getting a shot of my asshole! The idea excited me, and I probably did it even slower and more seductively than he expected. I made like I was having trouble getting them off, so that I twisted and twitched, giving the camera--and Gilbert--a good shot of my squirming butthole! It made me feel all warm inside, being so nasty and lewd. I wanted to give him a good show. I pulled my shorts to my face and sniffed at them before tossing them aside.

"Great! Hey, you're a natural! Now pump your bone up good and hard. Mmm, nice pecker, Sean. Uh, real good for, uh, the camera. Now take your other hand and feel your balls. Go with that thing you did before. Put your hand to your face and smell your fingers. Oooh, that's it. Yeah. Nice touch, closing your eyes when you smell your hot nuts!" I stifled a smile.

"Yeah. You like the smell of your balls, doncha? I do that all the time, too. Hot crotch smells turn you on too, hunh? Spread your legs a bit. Let's see those balls hanging down while you work your pecker. Keep going. Keep looking at the screen while I move around and get you from differ- ent angles."

I had a roaring hardon by now, and there wasn't any pretending at the way I was stroking myself. When he told me to, I reached up and pulled up my shirt, letting my hard prick bounce on its own.

"Yeah, horny boy jackin' off! Loves to play with his meat and look at people doing nasty things to each other! Pumpin' his pud, wishin' he had somebody there to give him a big hot dick-suckin' blowjob! Rub your finger over your big knob...play around, feel that smooth skin. Yeah, squeeze it. Ah, see that big glob of pre-cum? Scoop it up on your fingertip and lick it! Taste your own hot juice... you love it! Yeah, get some more, squeeze that sweet stuff up!"

When I knew he had the camera aimed down for a closeup of my prickhead, I sneaked a glance at his crotch. He had a roaring boner in his pants, and it was really snaking down his leg. For some reason, that really made me start whip- ping up and down on it. He pulled back.

"OK, now really beat the shit outta that bastard! That's it, spread your legs more, but be sure to keep your knees out of the way. OH, HOT PRICK READY TO BLAST OFF! DO IT, SEAN, DO IT! SQUIRT THAT LOVEJUICE!"

I threw my head back and bucked my hips, really wanking off. I opened my eyes just in time to see my juice squirt way up in the air. Two more times it did that. I'd never shot like that before! I slumped back, catching my breath.

"Great, kid. That was really a swell come. Man, you can really blast that jizz!"

I took a couple deep breaths, then sat on the side of the bed. I didn't even make a move to put my clothes back on.

"Whew! Guess I'd better get this stuff put away."

"Hold on, buster!" I cried, giggling. "Your turn!"

"You...you still wanna do it...after that big come?"

I hopped up. "Show me what to do," I demanded. He spent a few minutes showing me the controls. It seemed simple enough. I played with the focus and the zoom, then said I thought I had it. He stepped back.

"OK, kid...you're the director. Tell me what to do, boss."

I put the camera to my eye, and put my finger on the trigger. I was the boss. He always wanted to be on film, hunh?

"OK, uh, you're watching the movie, too. Now, rub your crotch. OK. Let me zoom in, here. Jeez, that's big! Take your pants off."

He chuckled. "You wanna see it already?"

"Oh," I blushed at my own enthusiasm, "Okay, p-play with it, then move over to the chair and take your shirt off. Now rub your hand over your belly, and drop your pants down...shorts too...just to your knees, and sit down. Rub your balls and smell 'em like I did. Beat off. Can you beat off and kick your shoes off at the same time? Yeah. Um... wait a second til I get closer." I got right up to him and kelt down, adjusting the focus. "OK, now do like I did. Lift up your legs and pull your pants off." He flung his legs up, obediently, knowing what would show, but maybe not knowing that I knew it. He did soon.

"Hold it," I ordered. "Stay just like that." His thighs were back and his hairy asshole was showing right there. "Don't move!" I zoomed right in on it, getting a good shot of his juicy butthole.

"Why?" he chuckled. "I feel silly like this."

"Fuck you. So did I. You think I didn't know what you were getting a good shot of? Now do what I say. Keep your legs back and reach down. Touch your butthole and play with it...and stick your dick out at me. I--I mean, at the camera."

"Play with it? You want me to finger my asshole?!"

"Yeah, pull it apart! Show it off...let's see the insides. Now stick your finger in and jazz yourself with it."

"Well, alright. You're the director, I guess."

Humph! What a joker! He rubbed his fingertip around the rubbery orifice, then inserted his whole finger in there. Slick as spit! Without the spit. His big prick was stuck between his legs at me...huge and...and...well, kinda tasty looking. I got an idea. Getting a good shot of him finger- fucking his asshole, I told him to lower his legs and slowly jack off.

"I-I'm gonna put the camera on the tripod cause...cause I think I might be shaking too much--I'm not used to this."

"Getting too excited?" he teased.

"J-just not used to handling a c-camera, I guess." I mounted the camera, making sure it was still running and aimed properly. Then I stood aside, telling him to go ahead and stroke himself. He thrust his legs out before him, and started to wack it good, showing off for the camera. He was loving being filmed while he sensuously stroked his long fat cock. He even threw his head back and closed his eyes. I made my move. I rushed up to the chair and knelt down. I grabbed his prick in my hand and quickly put my mouth over it!

"Wha...!" he gasped, looking down. "What're you doing?!"

I felt his jiggling nuts pull up tightly and his shaft start to throb. I sucked up and down, loving the feel and taste of a big dick in my mouth. He didn't try to pull me off; he was too far gone for that. Just the sight of my sucking on his prick was enough to get him off. He just gasped and moaned, letting me blow him.

"Aw, Sean! Aw, fuck! Better...better not...AW, DO IT... I'M GONNA BLOW, MAN! SUCK ME OFFFF!"

I lifted my head just enough so the camera would catch his juice squirting into my mouth! A big long one shot against the back of my throat, and I instantly went back down on it so I could keep it. The rest I sucked up while his cock was in my mouth. He let loose with several more spurts, and I willingly gulped them down. I not only gave him a blowjob...my first one...but I did it on camera!

"Hey, fella," he rustled my hair, "THAT wasn't on the schedule!"

I gave him a devious smile. "I know. I penciled it in when you weren't looking!"

"When'd you learn to do that, you little rascal!"

"Just now," I blushed.

"Y-you mean you've never done it before?"

"Nope. Guess I got a little excited. Your thing is so big!"

"Well, don't tell your Gramps...he'll skin me!"

"You think he'd mind?" I asked, innocently.

"Are you kidding? And don't tell him about our video either."

"Guess you're right. Maybe I'd better take and hide it."

"NO! Um...let me take it so I can edit it a little. Take out some of our talking and put in some music, you know? Then when we watch it again it'll seem more like a professional job."

"W-when can we see it?" I was eager.

"How about tomorrow night? Can you come over to my place?"

"Sure, what time?"

"I'll let you know tomorrow. Say? Did you like it? Blowing me?"

"Yeah, but it wasn't really much of a blowjob. I just kinda got you when you were ready to shoot," I chuckled.

"Still, it was swell of you to do it. Think you might want to do it again...right from the git-go?"

"Well, I guess I'd better. Otherwise I can't be sure if I like it. You want me to blow you tomorrow night?"

"Hell, yeah! You can blow me any time you want, Sean!"

"What about Grandpa?" I asked, climbing into the last of my clothes.

"Aw, what he don't know won't hurt me!" he laughed.

"Oh, gee!" I jumped up. "Forgot to turn off the camera."

He got a little surprised look on his face, then casually started to dress while I turned the camera off and slipped out the cassette. Then I pulled my fast one.

"See ya tomorrow, Gilbert. You can edit this later, I'm gonna take it home and watch it tonight just as it is." I hurried to the door.

"Hey, wait. Uh, maybe that's not a good idea. Uh..."

"Don't worry...I'll keep it safe. Bye!" I quickly split, leaving him scrambling into his clothes to catch me. I knew what he was thinking...just what I wanted him to think. That there was an incriminating video out there with me sucking his big prick and talking about having me do it again. And to keep it all from my grandfather. Heh! Let him sweat a bit. Of course, I had no intentions of showing it to Grandpa, but maybe I could get some leverage out of his being nervous. Also, I had an idea that if Grandpa didn't get to see it, he had some kind of plans for it. At least my part.

I was no sooner in the door next morning when Gilbert cornered me. "I-is it safe? Did you hide it real good?"

"Of course, silly. Stop being a worry-wart. Besides, I brought it with me. I have it right here in my pack."

"Oh, good. Give it here and I'll stash it."

"Is Grandpa in yet?" He shook his head, so I pulled it out and handed it to him. He sighed in relief, then smiled pleasantly. "It was good, so I borrowed Dad's machine and made a copy for myself." He practically choked when I said that!

"Aw, jeez Sean...you shouldn't have done that! What if...?"

"Quit worrying, willya?" I left him bewildered. Try to put one over on the dumb horny kid, hunh? We'll see about that! He was nervous the whole day. Every time he tried to bring it up, I quickly found something I had to do.

At the end of the day, he whispered desperately, "Y-you're still coming over tonight, aren't ya?"

"Of course!" I smiled brightly. "I wanna wrap my lips around that big juicy prick of yours again! Grandpa's waiting, I'll see you at 7!"

He answered his door wearing a tight-fitting T-shirt and even tighter Levis that really showed off his big bulge. He might have been upset over the tape, but he certainly didn't seem like he was about to pass up turning me on enough to suck his dick! As soon as he closed the door, I reached out and grabbed it, giving him a good feel. He flinched and drew back.

"Sorry. I...I guess I'm just not used to, you know, having guys touch me," he explained, gushing.

"You mean, you never messed with guys either?" I shouldn't have been surprised, but I was.

"Not me. Not since I was little anyways...doin' kid stuff."

"Really? I kinda thought..." I cut myself off.

"You kinda thought what?" He had a slight look of having been insulted. "That I was a fag like you?! Well, you got it all wrong, fella. I'm no cocksucker, I just take the pictures. I..." He took a deep breath. "Sorry, Sean. I didn't mean to get upset and call you that."

"Gee, Gilbert," I got a hurt expression on my face. "I didn't know you felt like that. I thought we were going to have a good time."

"Well, hell, we can have a good time. It's just that you oughta know that about me." He patted me on the shoulder and led me in. "Come on. I edited the tape and... everything's still the same...you can still blow me if you want. I don't mind a guy blowing me. Lotsa guys let fag... er, other fellas suck 'em off. I do all the time. I just didn't want you gettin' the wrong idea, you know?"

I nodded. "But I can't blow it if I can't touch it!" I reached out and grabbed his crotch again, blatantly feeling him up. He laughed.

"Okay, peckerwipe. Let's go. All the cock you can eat, and dirty movies too!" He led me to the couch and turned on the TV and VCR. He sprawled across the couch, leaning against a mound of pillows, offering me his crotch to lay on. He flung his arm across the back of the sofa and used his other to work the remote. I gave him a hungry look, and settled between his legs, resting my head against his belly while I put my hand on the massive pouch of his crotch.

He'd really been creative with his editing. He transposed different shots, left in the moans and some talking, and added music that was good for the mood. I had to admit that I looked good, and somehow the camera even made my dick look a little bigger than it was. All the time I kept working the raging hardon in his pants.

He even spent as much time on his own sequence, and left in all the words. 'You're the director!' he said, tossing his legs up. It was an incredibly sexy scene. Especially when he did the finger-fucking part in slow motion to really sensuous music! Even Gilbert was getting off on it. He'd loosened his jeans and slipped them down a little. The head of his pecker was poking up out of the top of his shorts. I kept dipping down to lick on his juicy knob, teasing it, drawing up the sweet pre-cum!

When the part where I sucked him came on, his dick started to throb. He reached down and pulled his pants down to his knees, letting it spring up. I pulled my own down, freeing my hard cock. I grabbed his big cock and gave it few strokes, then bent down and let my tongue run up and down his shaft as we watched the big globs of cum spurt from the head of his dick into my mouth. Everything he'd said, from his first exclamation of surprise til the end of my sucking, was cut out and covered over with music to make it seem like he'd expected to get sucked off and was gasping in pleasure. Of course, he had been gasping in pleasure....but now it looked planned. All that happened after that point he'd edited out.

"Mmmm. You really like my pecker, doncha kid?"

"Yes. I do. More'n anything!" I said, looking up at him.

"Pull off my pants and you can get right in there. I'll rewind the tape and we can watch it again while you do me. Did you like it?"

"Yeah! You did a great job," I honestly admitted. "It's almost like watching two other people. I'd sure like to see some more hot movies with other guys sometime."

"Yeah? Hold on, I got one you might like." He hopped up, quickly yanking off his pants and shirt. He looked so incredibly sexy walking around with that long, hard thing sticking out in front of him. He bent down to a cassette case, and I got a nice look at his butt as he squatted there. I really wanted to go over there and put my finger on his asshole and play with it, but I stayed where I was, figuring he wouldn't like that. But then, why not? After all, he'd stuffed his finger up that butt in the movie. Brazenly, I got up and squatted down behind him and reached under his bottom.

"Do you mind if I...uh, play with you down here?" I asked softly, just touching my finger to his puffy anus. His body stayed rigid, but his asshole flinched at my touch...opening and closing.

"Hmm. Wanna play with my butthole, hunh? Sure...why not? I'll stay like this and put the tape in. You get up and take off your clothes. Then you can get back behind me again."

I jumped up and immediately started to strip while he found the tape and reached over to insert it into the player, swapping it with our tape. He finished before I did, and just crouched there, looking over his shoulder with a smile on his face. My own cock was swinging wildly now and he acknowledged it. "Yep, nice pecker for a kid so young."

I grinned and got behind him, reaching fore and aft, grabbing his big prick and sluicing my finger over his anus while I rubbed my naked body against his. My hardon was pushing against his thigh, but he didn't seem to mind. He started the tape, and I looked over his shoulder at it, not surprised to find it was a copy of the one with the two guys 69ing before Robbie Wilson came in.

"Aw, stroke that dick!" Gilbert sighed. "Go ahead, put your finger in. You already know I like a finger up my butt. Mmmm. Yeah."

"I-is it alright?" I asked, loving the feel of his squishy asshole.

"Sure. I can take it. Jab it in! I always jack off with a finger up my ass. Feels good jibbering my button while I come."

"Gee, don't come yet!" I pleaded.

"Don't worry. I can hold off. Sometimes I jack off for hours."

He looked forward, enjoying my manipulations, as he watched the guys dragging Robbie onto the bed. I pretended I was too engrossed in what I was doing to him to even notice. I worked my finger in and out of his asshole as it got looser and more pliant. I stroked up and down his shaft and rubbed all over his big balls. Boy, I was having a great time, and my dick started to leak all over his asscheek. He felt the wetness and reached back. Seeing what it was, he smiled.

"Turnin' you on, hunh?"

"Yeah! This is fun!" I gasped.

"Yeah, it is." He grabbed my prick in his hand and rubbed my juice all over my knob, making me flinch.

"Oh! Ooooh. Mmmm. Oh, Gilbert, don't make me come!"

"That hot, hunh?" he laughed, letting my dick loose and wiping his wet hand against his chest. He squinched his ass off my finger and stood up, leaving me down there. "That position's making me stiff." Then he laughed loudly, realizing the double meaning. I started to get up, but he pushed me back down."On second thought, stay like that and lick my balls! Any kid that likes sucking cock must like licking balls too. Do it, baby, give me a good ballwash!"

I took a big suck on his knob poking me in the face, then greedily thrust my face between his legs and lapped my tongue all over his big nuts. It was the first time I was able to get a really good whiff of his crotch smells, and it was wonderful! I liked the smell of his balls and his dick, and it make me wonder for a second what the other side smelled like! Then I realized I could find out quite easily. I sneakily worked my hand up around his balls and put my nose right in the same place, smelling the finger I'd just had up his ass! Whew! It was no rose garden I can tell you, but who the fuck wanted to smell roses anyway? I wanted to smell his butt! I guess I was giving myself away...maybe I was sniffing too loudly...because he began to chuckle.

"Like that, hunh?" He grabbed my wrist and worked it back between his legs. "Stick it back in there, baby. Work it around and get a nice big smell on it!" He was practic- ally sitting on my finger! Then he pulled off and held my finger to my nose! "SMELL IT! Go ahead, get a good whiff of my asshole!"

I was kinda startled at the way he was wiping my grungy finger across my upper lip and even into my nostrils!

"Yeah. Ain't met a cocksucker yet that didn't get off on the smell of my asshole! Breathe it in, baby. Wanna go whole hog? Wanna put your face back there and lick my asshole?"

"I...I've never...!" I stammered.

"I know. But you like it, don't you? I can tell you like it. Here, lick it for me. I know you want to see it up close, anyway, just from the movies you shot. Now's your chance. Smell it, lick it, finger it out some more...hell, get your face in there and suck on it if you want! Your... uh, an older guy I know just loves to get his face in there and suck out my asshole!"

He'd turned and offered me his backside. He was even holding it open for me. I nosed forward and took a big whiff. Closer and closer I kept going until I'd rested my nose right on his fragrant anus. Jeez! Sucking a guy's dick was one thing...but I was on my knees smelling a guy's asshole! And I was digging it! Yessir, enough to stick out my tongue!

"Aaaah! Lap my crack, man! Lap it up! Oh, don't get upset by what I say, Sean. I just love havin' a cocksucker back there licking my ass. Chicks don't do it, but fags... man, they go crazy over a guy's butt!"

Well, if what he was saying was true, then I knew for sure that I was a fag cocksucker. Because the smell and taste of his asshole was really neat and I wanted to do it forever! But I had to made a quick decision, because out of the corner of my eye I saw that Robbie was about to get his ass fucked, and stupid Gilbert had put in a tape that had Grandpa coming in at the end! I couldn't let that happen... yet.

"HEY!" I cried out, aghast. "I KNOW HIM...THAT'S ROBBIE WILSON! He's in my English class!" Gilbert quickly straightened up and stared at the television...frozen! He suddenly realized what he'd done. He reached over and stabbed at the buttons, finally shutting it off.

"No, don't...I know him!" I started to fiddle with the buttons. Gilbert quickly removed the tape.

"Naw...just some guy that looked familiar. That tape came from New York so it couldn't have been, see?"

"So why'd you turn it off?" I demanded.

"I just remembered it has a bad spot coming up...tape's a little messed up. I didn't want it going over the heads. Hell, we were having a good time, weren't we? And here you are paying more attention to some old porno tape. How do think that makes me feel?" He acted righteously offended... and most of it was probably sincere. He had really been enjoying my rimming as much as me.

"I...I guess you're right, Gilbert. I'm sorry I broke the mood. Can we start again?"

"Aw, I don't know," he acted petulant...something that didn't quite ring true with that massively hard prick sticking out of his middle. He flopped onto the couch, looking exasperated.

Two could play that game. "Gee, Gilbert, I'm sorry I ruined it. Maybe I'd just better go." I reached for my pants.

"Hey. Uh, don't you still wanna blow me?"

"Sure, but not if you're gonna be a sourpuss. I thought we were watching movies to get turned on."

"I'm still turned on!" he chuckled, waving his big dick. Then he knelt on the couch and opened his butt apart again. He didn't say anything, he just looked back over his shoulder, smiling as if he didn't have to say anything more to coax me.

He didn't have to say anything more to coax me. I stared at his asshole and couldn't help licking my lips. I got down and put my face back in there. I licked him for a long while, then I asked him, "Do you lick assholes, Gilbert?"

"Hey, don't start that again. I told ya I'm not queer."

"Girls have assholes," I gave him a big, long lick.

"Oh, yeah. Well...sure, I mean it's kinda hard to eat out a pussy and not dip down around that little nub once in a while. You know what I mean? No, I guess you don't!" he laughed.

"So, then you do? Well, an asshole's an asshole, isn't it? I could wrap myself all up in a sheet with only my ass sticking out. You could lick me and pretend it's a girl!"

He laughed loudly. "Hah! You're sharp, Sean. You got a good argument there, 'cept I'd know, wouldn't I?"

"Gee, you're sure a party pooper!" I giggled.

"Really wanna get that butthole licked bad, doncha?"

"No...I wanna get it licked GOOD!"

"Sorry, chump...it won't be by ME! You'll have to get your first buttlick from somebody else."

"I guess so." I sounded disappointed. "Maybe I'll try Robbie Wilson. I'm sure that was him in the film. Maybe he'd like to make a movie with me. I'd sure like to do it with somebody who likes it."

"You're nuts, kid. But...maybe I could find a guy who'd make a movie with you. Don't answer. If you're really serious, lick twice!"

I licked twice, and twice, and twice again! By the third twice, I wasn't thinking about the movie--I was thinking about the taste!

"Mmmm. Why don't you stick a finger in, too? But keep licking!"

I knew what that meant as well as he did. Still, I slipped my index finger up his wet chute and kept licking around his asshole while I moved it in and out. His butt taste was getting a bit stronger, but I didn't mind. I thought of Grandpa, and wondered again if enjoying this type of thing ran in the family. For a moment, I pictured myself in this position as Gilbert took a shit, imagining what I'd do. Nothing, I decided. I'd leave that stuff to Grandpa! I constantly kept checking my finger for any telltale signs of shit, but while it tasted increasingly more pungent, it wasn't coming out brown! So I kept at it.

As Gilbert's hole became looser, I slipped another finger in there and squished it around. He not only didn't mind my brashness, he gave out a satisfied moan and squeezed down on them, before opening up even more so I could dig in deeper!

"Gilbert?" I asked, excitedly, "if you like this so much, why wouldn't you like a cock in there? My cock's no thicker, and I can tell you can take my length--easily!"

"Probably so, kid, but I told you..."

"I know, you're not queer," I said exasperated, making him laugh.

"Well, I guess you're not that big. And I've thought about it. Just in passing, mind you. Every guy wonders what a cock would feel like up his ass. But doing it is some- thing else."

"I won't think you're queer, Gilbert," I promised. "I'll know that you're just a guy that wants to see what it feels like. Sorta like if you pretended I had longer fingers, you know?"

"Ha, ha! Alright you fuckin' horny kid. I don't hafta pretend that much. I'm not that sensitive! Go ahead, stick that pecker up my butt. But spit on it real good, willa? And you'd better keep your trap shut about this!"

"Oh, I will Gilbert, I will!" I gasped excitedly, quickly collecting a mouthful of spit and working it over my cock. I was going to get me my first piece of ass! REAL ASS! I stood up and held him by the hips, gently rubbing my prick up and down his asscrease.

"Listen, pricklick," he warned. "You know what the word 'slow' means, so don't give me no shit about being unable to control yourself. I'll grit my teeth until you get your knob in, but once you do stop in your tracks and let me catch my breath. You go shovin' that thing all the way up my ass and I'll throw you off and toss you up against the wall! You hear me?"

"Y-yes, Gilbert! I'll go real slow, I promise. I don't want to have to take it out. I'll go just as slow as you want."

"Alright. Go ahead and start. Poke that fucker's head in."

I sluiced my wet knob over his squishly asslips, holding my shaft tightly and aiming it straight. Then I pushed just enough for the head of my dick to enter. Oh, the sensation! I knew why he'd warned me. I had an over- whelming desire to pull that round anus tight up to my balls! I stayed in place, but nearly came just from the sight of seeing my prick sticking in his ass!

"Uggh! Sssshoo! OK, that's not so bad. Let me relax. Alright, go ahead. But if you feel me clamp down, you stop!"

"I will," I promised, pressing forward, feeling the delicious heat of his rectum surround my throbbing cock. It was glorious! Like fucking into butter! When I felt his anal ring clamp tightly around my shaft, I instantly stopped.

"Hold it. I can't take much more. How much you got in there, about three inches?"

"Uh, no, Gilbert. I've got my whole prick up your ass." I gasped.

"Hunh? You're shittin' me!"

"No, honest. It's all the way in, and man--does it feel good!"

"I'll be damned! Well, stroke a little bit. Let's see what this is gonna be like." I moved back and forth slightly. "Well, go ahead!"

"I am," I replied, smiling to myself. This butch stud was so worried about getting shafted, and here I am balls deep and he can't even feel it! "Stay loose and let me try something," I suggested.

"Mmmm. That feels decent. You can keep that up for a while."

"Uh, I don't wanna burst your bubble, Gilbert," I giggled, "but I'm fucking you. My cock's going all the way in and nearly all the way out. You like that, hunh?"

"Uh, well, yeah...it's alright." He subtly started to push back onto my prick. "OK, it feels good. Is that what you wanna hear?"

"Sure. I w-want you to like it, too. I want you to LOVE it, so I can really FUCK! Mmmm. FUCK FUCK FUCK!" I cried, wanting to tear loose.

He chuckled. "OK, kid. You wanna fucky fucky? Seems like I can handle it alright. Hell, yes. I can take any- thing you can dish out. Guess we're both virgins right now, and here we are connected prick to ass. Let's make it good. FUCK ME, KID!"

"Oooh, yeah!" I started out slowly, then built to where I was pistoning in and out rapidly. He really started to shake his ass then! He was meeting every stroke, even driving my prick into him farther than I was trying to. He reached back and grabbed my ass, pulling me tightly against him on each downstroke.

"Aaah! That's nice..that's fuckin' nice, man! Shit, I wish you had a couple more inches! You believe that?"

"Me, too, Gilbert. But what I've got is sure feeling great!"

"You're telling me. I...I just didn't know. GAWD, DRIVE THAT FUCKER UP MY ASS! HARDER, MAN, HARDER!" He dropped his head down. "JEEZ! FUCK THE EVERLOVIN' SHIT OUTTA ME, BABY! IT'S WONDERFUL!"

"I'm...I'm gonna come soon, Gilbert," I gasped. "It's too good!"

"That's alright, kid. I understand. I'm about ready to pop myself. We'll do this again some time, for sure. Yeah, that's it...grab my hips and pound me! SHOOT THAT HOT JIZZ UP MY FUCKIN' CUNT!"

I don't know why, but when he lewdly referred to his asshole as his cunt, I went over the edge. I jibbered his hole so fast my cock was a blurr. I cried out loudly as I spritzed over and over. "AAAAH! OOOH! EEERRR! NNNGGGHHH!"

He was rapidly jacking his prick. I was catching my breath as my prick began to deflate.

"Mmmm. Slip it out! I...I can hold off long enough. Let me turn over!" My prick slipped out with a lewd, moist pop. Gilbert quickly layed back and spread his legs. He held his big cock straight up, furiously masturbating it and ordered me down on it. "SUCK IT, BABY, QUICK...SUCK ME OFF! BLOW MY BIG COCK!"

I bent over him and took his leaking knob between my lips. When he put his hand on the back of my head I was afraid he was going to shove it straight down my throat. But he held me gingerly, having enough sense to realize that letting me go at it myself would give him even greater pleasure. As soon as my fear dissipated, I hungrily sucked on his knob and took as much of his long shaft as I could...steadily taking more on each stroke, until I was giving him a rather thorough blowjob--if I do say so myself. He thought so too, as he humped his ass upward and shot in my mouth over and over again, until the cream was running out from between my lips. I simply couldn't hold it all. I didn't have the experience to gulp it down fast enough. But I made up for it by licking it off his shaft and cleaning his balls. I even scooped up a few globs from his pubic hair. I made sure to get it all!

"Uggh. Whew! Pretty decent, kid. Remember, though, you keep your mouth shut about this."

"I will, Gilbert. I said I would."

"I know you will," he smiled. "You want to do it again, doncha?"

"Oh, Gilbert," I gushed, "I could fuck you six times a day!"

"Hmmm. Greedy little bastard, aren't ya? Tit for tat, Keemo Sabe! Sure, I'll let you fuck me again."

"GREAT!"

"But not until I see you sitting on my lap bouncing your little ass up and down on my shaft begging for more!"

"Gee, Gilbert," I said, slyly, "I wanna try it. And I'm sure I'll learn to like it, too. But as big as your prick is...I don't think I'll ever beg for more. That thing'll wreck me as it is!"

"Kid," he rustled my hair, "you did what I asked. You went slow, and you made me dig it. I'll treat ya the same. You don't hafta be afraid of my cock. Just from this one time, I can tell that once you get used to accepting it, your body just goes apeshit and says MORE!"

I lovingly stroked his long, floppy cock and joked, "Yeah, but if I had this whole thing up my ass, I wouldn't be able to ask for more. It'll be coming up the back of my throat and choking me!"

He laughed and reached up to pinch me on the ass. Then he layed back and pulled his legs up. "Hey, you wanna smooch my butthole now?"

I thought he was kidding until I saw the gleam in his eyes. He was quite serious. He wanted to see me do it--lick his ass after a fuck! I'd shot my wad and really wasn't in the mood. I shook my head.

"Aw, come on. You know you love it."

"Sure I love it. But now you're just trying to get me to do it so I know who's boss, right? Cause I fucked you!"

"Yeah, you're right." He put his legs down, feeling foolish. He shrugged, with a little boy grin on his face. "Sorry."

I smiled. "You really want me to, don't you? You think it's dirty, and you like to see me do dirty things, hunh?"

He nodded. "Really turns me on, kid!"

I thought I'd seen something when he had his legs back before, so I said, "Lift 'em, Gilbert. Let's take a look."

"You don't hafta," he said, pulling them back anyway.

"I know," I said pointedly, so he'd get the message, "so I will. Besides..." I stared at his wet hole, "there's some yummy-looking white stuff running out of there!"

"Oh, jeez! Am I leaking?"

I didn't answer. I got right down there and started to lick it up! It was my own cum...but it was warm and tasty! His hole was mushy and still quite loose. I couldn't stop myself from slipping my tongue a ways inside. I could taste his asshole juice, too. I liked that. Especially mixed with my sweet cream. More poured out, so I kept on lapping it up.

Gilbert glared devilishly at me. "You are a dirty kid, aren't you? Wrap your lips around my asshole. I'll squirt it in your mouth!!"

I fell onto him, pushing his thighs back, and did just that! I sucked his whole anus into my mouth and felt it flower open as he pressed down. Hot gushes of cum slithered onto my tongue. I gulped it down and started to suck his anus--drawing it all out!

"OOOH, SUCK IT, SEAN! YEAH, MMMM, SUCK OUT MY ASSHOLE!"

(To Be Continued)

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