Hey, guys ... This time ... there's been no real "delay" in this series ... Apparently I'm "on a roll".
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Otherwise, I hope you enjoy ...
True Beginnings #4: The Motel Night ...
a story by CNJShore9
The last story in this series was not really much to get your rocks off... sorry ...but I did say it was "True" beginnings... and that's where I'm keeping it -- inside that one parameter.
After my `meating' with Stu ... I stayed away from any anal suggestions for a good two years.
I did have a friend that tried sooooo hard to get me to let him in there over that period, but didn't let him breach it. (and maybe I'll back-track to that story after this one)..
Anyway... as I said it was a full two years later. I was now 14 and in the 9th grade.
My family had moved to another town from where I had grown up .. and I was the "new kid on the block" and trying to make new friends. (no... not that way!!!!)
I was still a rather small guy, but I was finally in a growth spurt ... and had also finally started to spurt !!!! In fact, I had my first cum about a week before we moved.
...and my months of jerking off with a couple buddies and watching them shoot off ... that's probably worth another story ... but I never did anything. I keep reading stories about "dry cums" ... I pumped my little cocklet raw but never had one of them !!!
... but that's not this story.
As I said, we had moved to a new town and I was trying to get accepted. That's damned hard in a small southern town, where everyone knows your grandparents – and the black sheep of your family!!!
But, actually, I had done fairly well during the beginning of the school year. I seemed to be accepted and was very active in the school activities. One of which was the 9th grade boys' Glee Club.
I have to admit, I did have a rather good voice .. and my voice had changed enough by then that I sang baritone rather than the tenor of the majority. (funny thing to you musicians reading this... by the time I got to college... I was back to the tenor range!!)
But enough of the side track ... as it was... the Glee Club had a competition concert one night about 50 miles from home – so they decided we had to sleep over and rented some motel rooms. Only think was... we were not very well funded, so they crammed us into as few rooms as possible.
I was assigned to a room with 3 classmates. John and Terry somehow got the twin beds of the room, and Pat and I ended up in a double roll-away bed in the middle of the room. ..and no, I don't remember how it got done!
So there I was ... in bed with the sheriff's son (yep!) He was a rather overweight kid and nothing that I ever looked at "longingly" even though I already was quite aware of my tendencies by then; however, sometime late on with the rolling and tossing, and I really don't remember any of the lead-ups, Pat and I ended up with our hands on each others bits-and-pieces.
"Can I fuck you?" he whispered in my ear.
"Hell, no!" I instantly responded. Then I thought for a minute.
He might have been a bigger guy than me.. but it was his fat weight...and his cock was really not that big.. maybe a skinny 4 inches – nothing like Stu's.
Awwww...what the fuck... I thought... I really did like the idea ... so I said "okay".
He reached around to his toilet kit and pulled out a bottle of Vaseline Hair Tonic (okay,you old guys !!! you remember) ... and poured a bit into his hand. He then used it to grease up his little cock (yeah!! GREASE!!)
I rolled onto my right side with him behind me.
Then he started to move up against me and slowly slipped that hot little, cut, cocklet into my hole ... I loved it!!! That's all I can say... That's all it took and I was a wanton bottom from that moment!!!
He held me tightly from behind as he drove that mini-spike into my ass over and over and over. Oh, how I wanted to make some noise – but couldn't out of fear of waking the guys in the other beds. ...and I could tell that Pat was doing the same.
Finally, I felt him start to shake all over. He pulled me closer and just held sooooo tight that I thought he was going to squeeze me to death... and then I felt him shudder and exhale into my ear. His cocklet erupted into me with a sensation that I had never before felt. Two, three, four times he jaggedly punched into me. Then he just kissed the back of my neck and whispered "Thanks".
Being 14 and not very wise .. I turned toward him and simply said, "My turn now!"
He didn't argue, or ask for a minute to get his breath; he just rolled over and said "Okay."
I reached around for the bottle of Vaseline, poured out a dollop and greased my raging hard-on. Then I slid myself up behind him, aimed toward his crack, holding and guiding it with my right hand, and did just as uncaringly (as I now know), found the spot and pushed it home. The big difference was that while he was still a small 4-incher, I had already developed to a nice, full 6. When I shoved that up his hole, he went rigid but managed to keep from making any noise. I didn't know better. ..but damn!!! Did that feel good !!!
I just left it there not moving for a couple minutes, so enjoying the feel of his hot velvet glove enveloping my cock. I didn't move. He didn't move. ...and I still didn't hear any sounds from the other two guys in the room. Then "nature" took over... I had to move it ... and I began to slowly pull and then push.. Oh, fuck!!!! What had I been missing!??!?!
That was soooooo grand... Sooooo great!!!! As I began to plow harder, and faster, and deeper...I could feel him responding...and he was trying soooooo hard to not make any noises that I knew he wanted to do... and I pounded harder... and he backed into me that much more... and I knew that I was going to shoot a major load ... and I did...and I did..
As I shoved my cock into him as deep as I could, I started to pump a gallon of cum into his ass!!! My balls had pulled up until you probably couldn't even find them!! But they had already emptied themselves upstream and between them and my prostate... that boy got a load of teen-cock-juice that should have made him sing soprano !!!
...and then I heard John as he sat up and made some "Unnn...whaaaaa?" noises.
"Lie down and go back to sleep," I said.
"Unhhhh hunnh," he replied as he fell back down.
"You too," I heard from Pat, as my cock slowly slipped out of his ass.
"Okay," I said ... as I pulled the covers up and, breathing a deep breath, I went to sleep.
Hope you enjoyed this story ... if you did, let me know CNJShore9@aol.com