The Party 1 by Sean M.
I know it's been awhile since I've written but work has been hell. I've been working odd hours and really havn't had time to tell you about what's been going on.
It's now July 1st, 1994 and the store is having it's annual Summer party tomorrow. The note has been posted on the employee bulletin board for weeks now and...so far...everyone has signed up to be there. I'm so anxious to see everyone there... especially John and Kevin. I've lusted after them ever since I first laid eyes on them. I've seen pictures from previous parties and everyone is dressed very skimpily.
The party is going to be at a gazebo on the strip. The name of the strip is Gulf Breeze. It's really an island that is connected to land by the longest fucking bridge I've ever had to walk across. I've walked across it many times. It's three miles long and sheer hell in the middle of the hot summer when you're barefoot.
I got off work tonight and headed for home. I was pretty sure I would be able to make it inside my apartment without Kris popping up out of nowhere and hanging around until the wee hours of the morning. It seems like I remember him saying he had to get up early in the morning and wouldn't be by. I was glad because I wanted to catch up on some much needed sleep.
I drove up in my ususal parking space and quietly got out of my car. I closed my door as silently as possible and crept up the stairs. I was at the very top of the stairs when I realized there was someone sitting at my door. There was no doubt in my mind who it was. As I approached him I noticed he was still just sitting with his legs bent up against his chest. He wasn't wearing shoes or a shirt. He twisted his head up and smiled.
"Howzit goin' man?" Kris asked.
"Fine. How long have you been sitting here?" I replied.
"I'ont know". Kris slurred.
This was probably the 8th or 9th time Kris has met me after work. I've grown a little tired of his insistance of coming by but still find him extremely sexually attractive and exciting to mess around with.
Kris didn't budge as I tried to lean over him to unlock my door. I finally opened my door and had to literally step over him to get inside. He was acting very wierd tonight. He was very relaxed and didn't seem to have a care in the world. Of all the times he and I have messed around, tonight was different. It was unusual for Kris to be shirtless, especially at night. He had on a pair of swimming trunks that appeared to be a little damp.
I thought about the situation. I'd given him two joints about a week ago and he'd obviously used some of it tonight. He seemed to have an "I don't give a shit" attitude tonight. I invited him in and told him to chill on my couch. After several minutes, he did. I excused myself to go into my room and get comfortable. When I walked into my room to change, I noticed he had followed me and was standing in my doorway behind me. I was in my underwear when I turned and realized he was looking at me.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"Nothin'... just lookin'...and I like what I see". Kris said, smiling and staring at my crotch with his eyeballs lazily closing.
It was now obvious that he was fucked up.
"You been smokin'?", I asked.
"Yeah, and that shit's put me on my ass. You wanna get off with me?" He bluntly asked.
"Yeah, but not now". I added.
"Why not?" He asked.
"I've had a rough day and just want to relax". I answered, not believing I was saying it but felt very strong about it.
"How bout I relax you?". Kris suggested.
"How so?" I asked.
"Just lay back and I'll show ya". Kris replied.
I looked over at him, gave him a shit-eating grin and pulled my dress shirt up over my head, ignoring that he was in the room. I then slid my underwear off and mooned him. This was probably a mistake since he was already obviously horny.
Kris smiled, then out-of-the-blue asked, "You wanna fuck me tonight?"
"Do what?" I replied, quickly turning my head to face him.
"I've been practicin' and if you wanna try and fuck me you can". Kris added.
"Uh, I'm not sure. We'll have to see". I said.
"Well, I think I'm ready...if you are".
"I'm definitely ready but I'm not sure I'm up to it after the night I've had".
"What could've happened that was so bad?" Kris asked.
"Nothin'. It's just I had a tough night...that's all." I said.
"I know I can take your dick. You'll be surprized".
"How do you know you can take my dick?" I asked.
"I've been stickin' some things up my ass so I'll be loose enough for a dick your size". Kris said.
"Oh Yeah?" I added, as I put on a pair of nylon running shorts over my bare ass.
I then realized, "I've created a monster". Several episodes ago, I introduced him to the pleasure of anal penetration by sticking my little finger up his ass while he beat off and sucked my dick. Now this kid wanted a dick...my dick...up his ass.
I walked back into the living room and sat down on the sofa. Kris was close behind. "C'mon man, I wanna get you off, more than you know", Kris said intensly.
I turned on the television and began watching Geraldo. I flipped from channel to channel and as usual, there was nothing on at this hour. I put it on MTV and began watching Kris.
He was lying back on my couch and was definitely horny and stoned. He had his knee bent up to his chest and was pinching his nipple while staring over at me. He needed some attention and I was finding myself very close to being aroused as well. I suddenly wanted him just as bad. I remember thinking, "I really ought to help him out of his desperate situation".
I know how horny I get when I've been smoking dope so I thought I'd mess with his head awhile, then go in for the kill. I lifted my right knee up in the same position as his. This caused my nuts to be exposed since I wasn't wearing any underwear. I noticed his eyes were fixed heavily onto my crotch. He had this determined expression on his face and was serious about what he wanted. I could see the buldge in his shorts lengthening as he got an eyeful of my left nut. This was getting me hard and I was soon resituating my rod inside my thin blue running shorts.
"Sean? D'you know your dick's gettin' hard?" Kris asked in his dazed stupor.
"Yeah...you want it?" I asked as I grabbed my hard pole through the sheer fabric.
"Man, I want it bad". Kris said, getting off the couch and coming towards me.
On the way, Kris was disrobing as fast as he could. By the time he got to me he was completely naked and not even 10 seconds had passed. His body was trembling with lust as his chest raised up and down before me.
"Go get in my bed....Now!" I commanded.
Kris smiled and did an abrupt about-face and headed towards my room.
I stood up, flipped off the television, locked the front door and walked towards my bedroom.
By the time I got in the door, I noticed he was all ready. He was lying on his stomach and had his ass arched up in the air. His cute little buns were sticking straight up, asking to be fondled.
I closed the door, slid off my shorts and walked over to the window to open the blinds. I wanted some light in the room so I could see his beautiful boy-body. When I turned around at the window, I could see the sillouette of his A-framed body on the crumpled sheets. I walked over to the bed and climbed in after him. My hands went directly to his ass-cheeks. I clutched them and kneaded them, occasionally spreading them apart. Every once in awhile I could see his asshole. It was puckering in and out. I guess he was trying to limber up.
After several minutes of feeling his ass, I slid my body up over his. I let my weight push his body to the bed. He was grinding his ass into my dick.
"Your dick feels hot as hell on my ass", Kris said.
His ass was cool and I could feel my shaft heating him up. I bent over and began kissing his neck and shoulders. He twisted his head back until his mouth found mine. I began kissing him long and hard. He reached back and pulled my head further down on the bed and whispered, "I want you to fuck me" in my ear. I immediately reached down on to the floor and grabbed my trusty tube of K-Y Jelly that was lying on the floor underneath my bed. I squeezed a little out on my finger. I then rolled off him and began searching for his ass with my greased up finger. I finally found the tiny hole and began massaging my index finger around the opening of his hole. He surprized me when he lifted his hips up in order to meet the length of my finger. My finger slipped inside and he felt so warm and soft. I couldn't wait to slide my dick into place inside his hungry hole.
I fingered him for several minutes then slowly pulled out. I grabbed the tube of KY and emptied another glob out and onto the head of my cock.
I used my already greased finger to spread it all over my shaft and head. I raised up and positioned my dick-head at his tight opening. When I positioned the head of my dick at his asshole, he tensed up. I massaged his shoulders to help him relax. He rested on the bed as I got into position. I then began guiding my rod into his innards.
When I felt comfortable with the head of my dick in him, I raised up and got in push-up stance above his back. I slowly and gently lowered myself into him. He pulled away from me and told me to take it slow. At this point, I thought I was going slower than normal. I then told him, "You know if you bite down on something at first, the pain will go away before you know it".
"Really?" Kris asked.
"Yeah, try biting down on this", I said as I handed him my wallet from my nightstand. Just the thought of him biting down on something that hangs so closely to my ass excited me. The second that he bit down, I worked on slamming my shaft deep inside his butt. He let out a huge scream as my tightly swollen dick slid past the tight tissue of his anus. I was all the way in and he felt great.
I remained inside him for a few minutes to let his butt- muscles get used to the thickness of my dick. When I felt him relax, I began pumping his young boy ass.
After several thrusts, he was raising up to meet my motions. I began slamming harder, deeper, and faster into his guts. I was having trouble getting all the way inside him. If only he was on his back could I fuck him with all I have.
I pulled out and rolled him over on to his back. I stood over him and re-entered his ass. It was difficult at first but after I rammed the pointed head of my cock into him, he accepted me. I was diving in and out of him like a jack hammer in slow motion. Kris was moaning, "Oh yeah...oh... fuckin' yeah, Sean" as I slammed deep inside him. Kris had reached around and was pulling me into him, using my ass-cheeks as a handle.
"How does this feel?" I asked.
"God...damn.... this feels so fuckin' great!!!" Kris grunted.
"You like me fuckin' you", I asked.
"Fuck yeah, go deeper.... deeper....".
I began stabbing his guts with my pole as he repeated his request.
"I'm gonna cum real fast". I informed.
"Cum inside me... I want your stuff in me". Kris moaned.
I began to increase my speed and slammed even deeper and harder into him. He was really moaning and groaning now and getting me really excited.
I rammed his insides with my stiff cock and met each moan with a stab. Every inch of my dick was jabbing into him and it was getting me off...big time.
Kris reached around and clenched his fingernails into my ass cheeks and screamed, "Fuck me Goddammit!!! Fuck my ass!! I wanna feel your dick in me!!!"
With that, I gave him all I had. As violently as I could, I slammed my hips into his ass and was trying my hardest to cum. I was really close and felt like I was able to cum any second. I was beginning to get that sensation in the base of my dick that you get when you're real close to having an orgasm. I was slamming deep inside Kris now and with each thrust, I'd place my weight on his butt. At this point, I didn't really care if I hurt his ass or not. He wanted to get fucked and I was doing it. His right hand was massaging his dick up and down in an attempt to get himself off.
I increased my thrusts even more and was very close to climaxing. I groaned into Kris' ear and told him I was about to cum. Kris panted, "Let it go...don't stop until I'm full". I let all inhibitions go as I began sliding my pole in and out of him attempting to bring myself off. I was sliding my shaft into him at a speed that made it almost painful for me. I was cramming my rod deeper and deeper into him. I'd even reached around and was stabbing my finger nails into his hard little nipples, trying to create some arousal... he needed it.
I was now slamming away at his ass as his hand was a blur jacking up and down his young boy shaft.
The minute I felt his asshole muscles contract, I began to let loose a load of seed from the depths of my groin. I was filling his insides as he was covering his belly and chest with his warm, wet and tasty seed.
I know it's tasty because he'd emptied his nuts onto my tongue just forty eight hours before. I really wanted to taste him tonight but I was enjoying his ass too much.
Within seconds, he was completely full of the contents of my balls and was finishing off the last few drops that were left in his peach fuzz covered nuts.
"You've made a mess", I said as I wiped my fingers through a glob of his seed. His abdomen quivered as I continued to tickle his stomach.
Kris was exhausted and began to shut his eyes.
"Don't you need to get home before you fall asleep?" I asked.
Kris opened his eyes and smiled. "Yeah, but I'd much rather sleep here and do this some more".
I suddenly got a brainstorm. "Why don't you see about spending the night here one night. You can tell your parents that you're sleeping over at your friend's house and just stay with me".
Kris smiled even bigger as he got up off the bed. There were drops of cum rolling down his stomach and onto his legs. His dick was drooling strands of semen and dispensing it onto the floor.
"That sounds cool. Shit, we can get fucked up and fuck all night", Kris said.
"That sounds good to me. Be thinkin' of stuff you wanna do we'll do it". I said as I tossed him a towel to clean up with.
Kris left and went home. It was about 3 in the morning and I was exhausted. I changed my sheets and went to bed.
Next..... The store Party (hopefully something to tell)