First let me thank all you guys that commented on the first story of this series, I'm glad you liked the story. As I said at the first part of this series the stories are mostly true, but slightly enhanced at some parts. The first part and this second part are hard core true, and at the school my first experiences with some one else's cock. Hope you enjoy the next part.
As soon as we arrived at the mill the first order of business was a dip in the mill pond, a refreshing activity after the strenuous ride to get there, in a flash we were stripped and bare ass naked, and we were in the cool refreshing waters, a couple of laps around the pond, and couple of leaps off the paddle wheel and we were out of the water and stretching out on our towels ( we always carried a back pack with some necessities in it )on the cool grass, bare ass naked.
We were all stretched out enjoying the warm sun, and suddenly Tom said "well I'll be dammed". Will ya take a look at this, of course all eyes turned towards Tom, what we saw was a cock that had been soft and shriveled just a few minutes before from the cool pond water was now coming to life. With all eyes on the cock that was now on the rise, we all raised up on our elbows, and watched this new development, then Tom stood up and started to wiggle his hips in order to make his cock shake, as the movement began to have the desired effect on his cock he said hey guys look. "no hands". We all started to laugh and all hand s went to their respective owners cock's.
I guess I should tell you at this point of the story that Tom had the biggest cock of the four of us, no arguing that point, not only did he have all of us out cocked, but he was well in contention for the school big cock trophy.
He hung down about 6 inches soft or a tad more and for a young teenager that was an impressive hang.( It did grow much more over the next few years, quite a bit more, as I can testify to that, from first hand experience.) But more of that later.
My hand was busy on my own cock, but Tom being already in a standing position just started walking towards the mill, his cock growing with each step. I was to fascinated by the growing cock to think straight, but now as I look back it was sort of an unplanned signal, and all the guys just followed, there dicks now beginning to show signs of anticipated action, their hands encouraging their hardening cock's.
I think I took only a few steps toward the mill and I got hit by a Mack truck, the realization struck me that I was walking into the mill with my self and three of my buddies bare ass naked, and their cock's would soon be demanding some action, and that action I knew would be from me.
It was obvious from the last time we had been there, that simply jacking off together was a thing of the past. That was old stuff, after all I had taken each of their cock's in my hand, yes MY hand and they each had fucked my palm and shot their cum all over me. Yes I had been the recipient of their cum, And I knew deep down in my gut any new games they had in mind I would be on the receiving end.
And no doubt they remembered very well how I had been on my knees as they each gave me my first facial, and I had opened my mouth and taken Tom's cum in my mouth, they knew they had somebody to get off on and in, they knew instinctively I was going to be a willing partner in their sexual games from here on out.
What I didn't know was the they had in fact had their little secret meetings and I was the subject of those meetings. The one thing they decided on was the fact that they heard many times from various reliable sources that if you let a guy suck your cock or even if you stick your dick up some guy's ass, that did not make you queer. As long as you didn't touch him or do any thing back for him, you were in the clear, and not a queer your self. You were simply doing what comes naturally, getting off when you had the opportunity, and there was nothing wrong with that. That was the accepted theory.
My clothes were in my hand, by bike in easy reach, I could have managed to hang on to at least my pants and jump on my bike and haul ass out there, and never, never return to this place. I had a sinking feeling in my gut, and yet an excitement that I could not resist. As much as I willed my self to turn and run, my feet ignored my will and followed my three naked buddies, their naked ass's bobbing in front of my eyes. Even my own dick ignored my common sense and was preparing for some action.
As I followed them into the mill was the moment I knew deep down I wanted cock, and I was queer, I was gay, but it was several month's of agonizing thoughts and fighting my own mind to realize it was that moment as I followed my naked buddies into that mill that I actually accepted that fact.
By now Tom's cock was raring to go, it stood straight out from his groin, and had a definite upward angle, the head was swollen and getting redder by the second, I could tell by the way he grabbed it and turned it straight at me, I was going to actually do it, he dropped his clothes at his feet, and said, there you are cock sucker, I even gave you something to kneel on, I think your going to be keeling for awhile.
I kneeled and was again at eye level staring straight at a cock, and this one to put it mildly to my inexperienced eyes looked menacing.
Tom grabbed my head and pushed his dick towards my mouth at the same time pulling my head towards his menacing cock. But I managed some will power and kept my lips and mouth closed. With a force I did not expect he jammed his cock hard into my lips, I managed to resist and my lips got to hurting and I was afraid they were going to bleed. I struggled for a while fighting with my hands to push him away, but Tom kept forcing his cock into my closed lips. Finally one of the other guys decided to help and grabbed my arms and pulled them behind me. That hurt like hell and I opened my mouth to yell in pain, the opening was all Tom needed, and I had my first mouth full of cock.
It wasn't the thought of a cock in my mouth that made me try and pull away, it was the natural gag reflex, I tried to pull away, but Tom for the first time in his life had his cock inside a mouth. Something he had seen time and time again when he had the chance to cop one of his Dad's video's, of course it was girls the guy's were sticking their cock's in. But Tom had a strong curiosity to find out what it felt like to have his cock in a mouth. I wasn't a girl, but I had a mouth, and I was here on my knees with his cock in my mouth, and he was going to see if all those groaning's the guys made were faked or for real.
I was gaging like hell, finally Tom eased back, and let his cock slide out, and he started giving me instructions, he said open up, and take it nice and slow, and don't bite, I tried to take it slow, but unintentionally I got my teeth to tight, and Tom yellep, and pulled back, this time he tried a little slower and started pumping back and forth at the same time, his first blow job ( thank goodness ) he didn't take long, and the next thing I knew I was gaging and swallowing cum at the same time.
As crude as it was I had given my first blow job, and too one of my best friends. Tom stepped back and I think it was Glenn that had hold of his cock with both hands and I was staring at it at eye level, he didn't waste any time holding still, he jammed his cock into my lips and it was a natural reaction to resist, and I pulled away, but not far, some else grabbed my arms and pulled them back, again my mouth opened from the pain, and it instantly received Glenn's cock.
At that point I think I just gave up and tried my best to cooperate, I knew instinctively I wasn't going to get away, and cooperation was the best tact. And with out realizing it I was sucking my second cock, and not fighting it. I tried to close my lips and make them stiff and to use my lips to keep my teeth from rubbing Glenn's cock. I started the back and forth motion and Glenn quit pumping. I heard him say yea that's it baby you do the work, I'll just let you have it all, he did, and I did what I had to do. At that time I did not want to admit it, but I knew deep down in my gut, I was liking that cock in my mouth.
All thought's of shame and quilt were no where in my brain, I just kept pumping on Glenn's cock, for the first time, I didn't feel it with Tom, I guess too many other things were happening at that time with Tom. But now with Glenn I felt him stiffen, and I knew what was coming, and another first was about to happen, I felt his cock start the pumping and I felt the wet cum hit the back of my throat, Glenn grabbed my head and jammed forward, and I gagged and opened my mouth, but it didn't stop Glenn's cock from unloading, and I knew I took the full load.
I had little time for a breather, Randy actually shoved Glenn aside, and with out assistance from behind I opened my mouth and Randy with out much finesse shoved his cock in. I closed my lips and started, and with much less fighting, I actually was sucking a cock on my own free will, by this time my mouth and lips were strained and tired but I forced my self to relax and not gag, and not to clamped down on Randy's cock. It was action between the both us, he pumped, and I had to pull off, and I suddenly realized it was me giving instructions. I told him not to pump just to relax and let me do the work, it was his pumping that made me gag, he found that worked much better if he let me do the work..
As I thought about me giving Randy instructions, month's later, I realized those instruction I gave made me realize I was a natural born cock sucker.
After that session, with in minutes the guilt set in, and I started to cry. Randy, Tom and Glenn had been satisfied, I was hard, and they said go head finish your self off, then I went semi hard, then to soft, guilt had won out and I went soft in seconds.
That made me feel worse and I started crying harder. Glenn tried to comfort me, But then Tom said something I will never forget, those words sting till this very minute that I'm writing this story. He said come on guys let the cry baby cock sucker a lone, he needs a good cry, because now he knows he's a cock sucker.
If I had been run over by a freight train it couldn't have had a worse effect on me. My worst nightmare was coming true. I realized from that moment on I would be singled out as Queer. And all the consequences that went with that title would be hung on me. And I knew deep down eventually my parents would find out their son was a queer.
And even my sister Jennifer would pay a price, she would be known to have a queer brother, and that would stick with her for year's and she would pay a price for that too.
Tom did eventually apologize, and the guys did keep it quiet for a couple of years, but I paid the price for that too. I was to young to know, but it was black mail pure and simple, I was their's any time any place.
At first I sucked their cock's out of fear of them putting the word out, but soon I realized I didn't mind it, then I found my self looking forward to it.
I was a natural born cock sucker, and as long as I could live with my self, and they kept my secret, we remained good friends.
That full summer we kept up normal appearances, and I did them as they wanted me to, there were a couple of times that should be noted here.
One was the time we were on bike hike the four us, it was a about a twenty five miler, mostly back roads, we all had back packs on, with our lunches and water. We had gone about 12 miles when we came to a covered bridge, we decided this was a good place to eat our lunch, we went under the bridge, it was a nice cool inviting stream that ran under the bridge, and it was almost instantaneous and we were naked and in the cool refreshing water. Then we did what came natural for us at that time. I was on my knees and doing them up proper as they called it. We ate then relaxed for awhile.
Then Tom said, you know guys I sure would like to stick my dick in something other than a mouth. They all laughed and said a hearty me too. Tom said what ya say we do just that? Randy said any body in particular you had in mind, another laugh, and all eyes turned toward me, and they all got a big grin on their faces.
It didn't take me long to get the point, its true I thought about a dick in the ass, I had heard plenty about it. Since I realized my situation I did a lot of research on the net, and I knew guys took it in the ass, and I even tried with my fingers a time or two, and decided that was not for me. But now I was facing that very thing.
I went into flat denial, and really meant it, but my protests were in vain. The next thing I knew I was on my stomach, and somebody was sitting on my shoulders. And some one else was rubbing something cold and slippery on my ass hole, and actually sticking his finger up my ass, this was a first for me. I had tried my own finger, but never had I thought it would be some one else's to be the first to get all the way in. It scared me at first, but then I thought I could live with it.
Then I think it was Randy was standing in front of me shaking his hard dick, and said take a good look, this is going to give you a fuckin you will never forget, and with that he took his dick in both hands and walked behind me, I felt him kneel down and press his cock to my virgin hole.
Then it happened, talked about being saved by the bell, we heard a car stop on the bridge. We realized later the cop saw the bikes and started to come under the bridge. As it turned out it was favorite place for boys to go skinny dippin, And that was a no no, so to make a long story short. We flat out got caught with our pants down. The cop thought we were only skinny dippin, so just told us to get dressed and move on. We gratefully obeyed and did just that.
And I was saved from my first fuckin.
But not for long. It was at the time and not long before winter started.
One wintry Saturday I got an invite to Randy's, it turned out his parents were gone for the weekend, and that meant some of his Dad's hot video's, and we had the house to our self's,
The basement was made over to a rec room and we all adjourned there for some hot video's.
It didn't surprise me that in this particular video the girls were taking it up the ass, what did surprise me was, that I soon learned it wasn't just a coincidence that this was subject matter chosen just for my benefit. The comments were made constantly about how easy the girls were taking those monster cock's up their ass. And it was pointed out very plainly to me they were enjoying it very much.
Of course it wasn't very long when they suggested they give it a try, especially since they had a good sample ass right there with them. I did try to protest, but it was a lame attempt as I knew from past experience any objection would be futile.
We all had our cock's out by this time any way, but I got the word to strip, and bend over the couch arm. A position that we had seen in the video. With a great deal of fear I knew I had no choice but to comply.
So for the first time I found my self naked and bent over a couch arm and three hard cock's ready to explore new territory.
It soon became clear to me this was not just a spontaneous thing, it was clear it was a carefully planned exercise.
In seconds they were all bare ass, and Randy was greasing up his dick, while Tom had his finger up my ass giving a me lube job. I realized later they had seen this flick before, because they seemed to know just what and how to get my ass prepared, and their weapons of choice prepared too.
I was bent over the couch arm, Glenn holding my arms, and the fear I felt was over whelming, I knew I going to get fucked sooner or later and it was going to be now.
In a way I was prepared too, I had read some articles and stories on the net about guy's getting fucked, and I knew what to expect. And I always thought by reading up on it, I would be prepared, and in a way that was true. But now that it was my ass that was the target, all information seemed quite insignificant. Actually it did help a lot, but at that moment I knew I was about to feel some pain.
Glenn was holding me down, Tom had wiped his finger clean, I felt Randy spread my cheeks, and felt his cock searching for the port of entry. In seconds the moment had arrived, the moment I knew sooner or later would come, this was it, I was going to have a cock inside me, I was going to be fucked, and that moment was right now.
The first time I had time to think about the time I sucked my first cock, I had the feeling my life would never be the same again. And that was true, sucking cock was not only something I got used too, but I looked forward to it. But now with a cock about to go up my ass, I knew my life was about to change again.
From all I had read about guy's getting it in the ass, I thought I was ready, but when Randy shoved hard into me, I nearly passed out, I screamed loud on the second push, As I felt the head pass the first hurdle, Then with kind mercies from above I think I passed out, the next thing I knew I felt Randy's cock, ( to tell you the truth it felt like a rail road tie was jammed up my ass ) sliding further and further inside me, then I felt his pumping, with each forward push he went further inside.
I could hardly believe it, I was being fucked by a guy, a guy fucking me just like he would fuck a woman, only I was in the woman's place, I was the one with the guy's cock inside me.
Just like I read, the pain started to subside, I can't say I felt a lot of pleasure from it at that time, but I did get into the rhythm of Randy's pumping, I was still fighting the intruder in my ass, I wasn't helping Randy, I wasn't pushing back as he pushed forward, I was just taking the pounding. The excitement Randy had it didn't take long before I knew he was ready.
The thought occurred to me, I was about to take a guy's cum up my ass, I had been throughly fucked, It even hurt when Tom pulled out, we all noticed the popping nose, but made no comment.
I begged for a break, they gave me a mini minute, and the next thing I knew Glenn's cock was poking around looking for the entry spot. It was getting pretty dam sore by that time, but Glenn's cock was in no mood to show any mercy, it just wanted in, and Glenn did what he had to do. With very little finesse he was inside me and pumping like a mad man, I suddenly realized I was getting into the rhythm, I was actually being fucked and was taking it and maybe even liking it.
Finally I had my first three loads of a guy's cum up my ass, and I been throughly fucked, and by my best buddies.
There was no doubt In my mind at this time that I would be labeled a queer, a Faggot, Fairy, gay, that was me, I had done it all, I had sucked cock and been fucked, and wether I wanted to admit or not I liked it. All though I tried for month's to deny that I liked it, but I knew deep down I did.
For the next year or so they kept their word and it was our own little secret, We remained friends over that period of time. But soon the age factor began to take its toll, girls began to surface and Glenn, Randy and Tommy's focus went in that direction too. By the time we were fifteen they had all had a taste of sex with a girl. All but me. ( That didn't happen till I was in college) My relationship with them took a nose dive, I simply became their receptacle to cum in if they didn't make out with their current girl friends. That in its self did happen frequently, I found my self sucking their cock's and getting screwed frequently, not because they wanted me, but because I was their last resort, and they felt the need to get off.
That led to some very unhappy times for me, eventually the word did leak out, but not wholly to the whole school. Not just yet.
What happened Tom was going with a girl that had a jock brother. He wasn't a first string jock but a foot ball jock never the less. He was in my gym class and of course I had seen him in the shower many times, and he had what I thought was an impressive cock. I had never done any body else other then my three buddies. But Eric had gotten my interest. I never made a conscious move for him, I was to dam scared too.
He wasn't really good looking, he had some acne, and wasn't a first string star, that really bothered him and he was self conscious of that fact. But that didn't stop his dick from needing some action. And the fact the girls weren't exactly crawling over each other trying to fuck his brains out, so his dick was looking for action to, and as time went on his dick began to care less and less what kind of action it got, it finally settled for me.
I had been sneaking some looks at his dick in the showers, but I didn't think I had been caught by him. This particular day he did catch me taking a look, at that morsel swinging between his legs. I knew I was caught, because he suddenly grabbed his cock with one hand and shoved it at me, and puckered his lips and made like he was giving me a big kiss.
I was caught and I knew it. I tried to get dressed and beat it out of the showers as quick as I could. But he stopped me, and told me to meet him in the west side of the gym right after school, and I dam sure had better be there. Then he gave me a threat that I respected very much, he said, you better be there or the whole dam school will know of your cock sucking talent's.
As it turned out, I did meet him at the required place.
The west side on the north end was the entrance under the bleachers used for storing all sorts of things. Eric was a stage hand for school plays and had a key.
Of course there was no way of knowing, that the next few minutes were going to be the worst minutes of life, my life would change for ever in the next few minutes, and what happened at that meeting would mold my future.
Eric stood there unlocking the door, and told me he knew I sucked cock, before I could stammer out, how he knew that, he continued to tell me I knew my buddy Tom and his sister Jill were going together, I shook my head yes and affirmed I knew that.
Then he told the story of how he knew.
Tom and Jill were on date and Tom wanted Jill to polish his knob as Tom liked to use that term, Jill was very much a novice at that particular thing, and was hesitant, in the course of the action she asked Tom if anybody else had ever done that for him before. He said yes. She asked who?. And Tom with out thinking said me. She soon told Eric, and that's how he knew I to polished some knobs. And he said I was going give his knob a dam good polishing.
By that time the door opened and he actually dragged me inside, we made our way around some stage equipment, and he stopped and in a flash had his pants and shorts down around his ankles, the next instant he had his hand on my head and was pushing me down on my knees. Know a familiar sight being eye ball level with a cock I was staring straight into one I had been fantasizing about for quite awhile. I was had by this guy and decided I might as well take advantage of it while I had the chance.
To be honest about it. My three buddies were drifting away, and to be honest, wether I wanted to admit it or not, I was getting the urge to branch out, and taste some new and different cock's. Here was my first opportunity to do just that.
I don't think I wasted much time, I just got down to the business at hand. I took the dick in my hand and guided it straight into my willing lips and took it as far down my throat as I could, closed my now experienced lips and started sucking, my first cock from a stranger. I grabbed his ass cheeks and drew him closer and we both got the rhythm quickly, he was horny as hell. He was moaning, and shuffling around, obviously making some noise, I was to interested in the cock I was sucking to pay any attention to any noise. He was to interested in what was happening to his dick to think about it.
I felt him stiffen and his cock start to pump, and the next thing I knew I had a mouth full of cock and cum, it was a little more than I could handle all at once, so I pulled his dick out, and took a healthy facial from the remainder of his load.
It was then both of us at the same time heard the most horrible scream ever generated from a human being, it was such a high pitch it made the hair on the back of your neck stand up.
It turned out to be Mrs. Meeker the girls gym teacher.
From that point on I could write volumes as to what happened next. But I'll summarize it quickly.
Eric and I were given the options of expulsion or transfer to another school.
It was the most disastrous thing for my family. My Mom and Dad weren't getting along any way. This made the divorce inevitable, I ended up living with my Grandmother, in the city. Moving to the city for me was something I had never thought of, I was born and bred a country boy, and never had the slightest thought of any thing else. Although I had visited my Grandparents many times, especially after my Grandfather died about three years ago. Now I was going to be a city boy, a transplanted one.
As for Mom and Dad, Dad never forgave me, to this day, I'm his queer son, a shame he will never be able to cope with for the rest of his life. Mom has managed to live with it, but it's a sore that will never heal.
Grandma the same as Mom. But the arrangement worked well. With Grandpa gone I filled the spot well. And Grandma and me got along very well, she tried to put the terrible tragedy as she called it behind her, and to get on with her life, as I was encouraged to do.
I became adept and willing handy man for her, I found she truly loved me and she depended on me, and I on her,
As it turned out the move that was first a pure necessity but unwelcome, as it sometimes happens turns out to be blessing.
The move was so quick I didn't even get to bring my bicycle, so Grandma took me to "Ikes Bikes" and purchased a brand new Mountain bike for me.
Of course at the tender age of fifteen, my drivers licence was the next big thing in my future, and with that of course a car. For a car I needed money, the only way to get a car was get a job. For a fifteen year old that is not always an easy task.
My task ended one day when I was riding my bike past"Ikes" and there in the window was a sign "HELP WANTED" Kindly old Ike told me if I could get a work permit the job was mine. He even took the sign down to give me a couple of days to get my permit.
And so my career in Mountain biking was about to began. And so did many years of good sex with some of the best conditioned athletes in all of the sports world.
From here on out the fun begins, if you would like this story to continue, please drop me an E at dprdon@yahoo.com.