THE FOUR ACES
Jack Spratt
It's strange how fate brought we three virgin boys together and introduced us to gay sex. I was one of the boys. It happened one night after a high school dance. We didn't want to go directly home, so myself, I'm Alex, and my friends, Marty and Glenn, decided to find a quiet place and rap awhile.
We drove up into the hills where we were alone and could overlook the city. Our topic was girls and the exchange of dirty jokes. My car didn't have bucket seats so we all sat in the front seat. After some steamy turn-on talk Marty, who sat in the middle, started fidgeting. He pulled out his pecker and said he was going to jack off.
I'd never watched a guy jack-off and couldn't help but be somewhat entranced as his hand slid up and down his meat. Glenn was also watching with intent interest. "Here, Marty, let me help." Marty released his hand and Glenn gripped Marty's dick. He slowly stroked it, running his spittled thumb over the Marty's tip. His other hand reached down into Marty's open fly and pulled out his balls, fondling them with one hand and pumping his prick with the other.
I'd really gotten turned on watching, and while I'd never JOed with anyone around, I shyly let my hard-on out of my pants and fondled myself, trying to half hide my pecker because of my modesty.
Glenn bent down and put Marty's peter into his mouth. I didn't expect this.... a male sucking anothers cock? It only took a few moments before Marty was pushing Glenn's head down further, guiding it around and moaning how good it felt. It wasn't long before he started to breathe heavily. "I'm gonna come. I'M GUNNA COME." Glenn pulled his head away and jacked Marty's prick a hundred miles an hour. Marty let out a cry and lurched. His cum spewed out of his dick head, the first wad hitting the car's ceiling, the rest splashing all over his shirt.
Marty didn't move for a couple of minutes, just sat there all spent as the cum from the ceiling dripped down on him. GAWD! IT'S ALL OVER ME." Marty said with a satisfied chuckle. He pulled a handkerchief from his pocket and cleaned himself off. When he finished, he looked over and saw that I had my dick out. His hand reached over and gripped it.
I didn't realize I was so sensitive to touch. I tried to draw away but Marty didn't release his grip and started to stroke. I grabbed his wrist to stop him but things started feeling real good. I spread my legs wider. Marty, like Glenn, reached inside my open fly, pulled my balls out and rolled them through his other hand. Jeez! I was letting another male play with my balls. I liked it.....
"I'm going to suck you," said Marty." He leaned over my prick and slid it into his mouth. It didn't take long with Marty's moving tongue to initiate me to a brand new feeling. I moved Marty's head around so I could get the most pleasure. I pushed in further to rub my throbbing tip against the softer tissues of his throat. It wasn't long before my cum worked upwards. My whole body started convulsing. "GAWD! I'M COMING TOO."
I expected Marty to end up pumping me like Glenn did to him. I tried to pull away to let my cum fly in open space. It was too late. Marty held me firmly in his mouth and pulled my dick further down into his throat. I came and came and came. I expected Marty to angrily pull away gagging and vomiting up my cum. Instead, he swallowed, licked my stem, then its tip, savoring the fluid that was left. After my tongue bath he sat up, hugged me, then kissed me. I'd never had another male press his lips against mine. It felt O.K.
Glenn had been watching the whole thing while slowly pulling his own peter. "O.K., you guys, I sucked Glenn and Glenn sucked you, so it's your turn, Alex, to suck me." I hesitated. I knew, to keep things right, that I had to. I had no idea what it would be like. I'd just have to do it and see.
We changed positions in the car where Glenn sat next to me. He'd pulled his pants down to his ankles and had his legs spread wide. My hand moved cautiously to his swollen prick and I grasped its stem. It felt very warm. I pulled it a few times then wet my finger and slowly ran it over Glenn's flared head.
I reached below and rolled his balls around his sac enjoying their feel. I moved my head closer to his tip. I'd became infatuated with his penis and balls. His flared tip was against my lips. I opened my mouth. His warm meat slid in, filling my mouth with an erotic turn-on. I slid it out to where I could work its tip with my lips and tickle its pee hole with my tongue. I pushed it to the back of my throat to see how far it would comfortably go.
I never guessed I'd be turned on by sucking cock, yet I found it real gratifying. Glenn stroked my hair and guided my head. My tongue rapidly explored all his areas, around the rim, over the tip, and the backside. Glenn started to squirm. I knew he was going to come. I didn't want it to pull out. I did like Marty. I held his dick in my mouth as it spurted its cum against the back of my throat. It was warm with a taste I can't describe, and I wanted all of it.
It was this night that we three teen-boys found our new pleasure. We'd explored each others bodies, discovering the satisfaction, excitement and enjoyment of sex from another. We'd found there was more to sex than just our past solo jackoffs.
That night we made a pact that we would frequently meet for more. We decided to call ourselves The Three Aces. We chuckled at our selected name. We knew we would have to admit a fourth ace to complete our pack. Oh yes! A.C.E.S. stands for Admitted Cocks Eagerly Sucked. We were eager to start our search for the fourth ace..
THE FOUR ACES
PART II
Jack Sprat
NORMAN'S STORY
My name is Norman. I guess the Three Aces did quite a search before they picked me to be the fourth Ace of their group. I think they tried quite a few boys, but none had what they wanted until I came along. I'm a closet gay and a loner. It's because of my secret that I'm lonesome. I'm always scared I'll be discovered.
I met Alex in the school locker room. I'd just showered, walking out with a towel around me. Alex was standing nude a couple of lockers away. I couldn't help but stare, then I blurted out, "Boy, you have a terrific body." I didn't mean to say this. I must have turned beet red with embarrassment. Alex turned to face me, running his towel over his dick and balls. Then he turned around and dug his towel deeply into his tight crack. Finishing, he bent over to dry his ankles and feet showing full view of his beautiful ass and balls.
This was too much. GAWD! My prick started to rise under my towel. I didn't know what to do. Alex did. He quickly stepped into his tight white briefs and walked over. Before I knew what was happening, he reached his hand under my towel giving my balls and hard-on a feel. It was a quick feel. I gave a start.
"Would you like to be a candidate for our club? I'll contact you later," he said.
I didn't know anything about any club, and I really didn't know Alex. Just because I complimented him, how could he come over, cop a feel, and I would let him. Did he sense I was gay? Was he gay too? What was this club?
The next day, at lunch, I was sitting at a table alone. A hand was put on my shoulder. I looked up. It was Alex. "Meet me at my brown van, parking area "B", after school," Alex said. "I want to check you out.." Alex walked away without saying any more.
I met him at his van. His eyes roved over my body. We made eye contact. "Get in," he said. It seemed that he had full power over me, that I couldn't have said no if I'd wanted. I'd no idea where we were going, but I knew he planned to do things.
We drove to a country road, made a turnoff, and parked in a group of trees. There was no one around, just we two. Alex shut off the ignition, and we climbed in the back of the van. He hugged me and put his lips against mine. His wet, hot tongue pushed into my waiting mouth exploring everywhere. I returned with my tongue, feeling his tight arms around me. My hard-on was raging. His hand traveled down and squeezed my crotch. He quickly unbuttoned his shirt, exposing his bare chest. I followed my natural instincts. My face pressed against him. I licked his bare skin. I circled and nibbled his hard nipples, then traveling down, lapping his belly button.
Alex quickly undid his pants and dropped them, pulling his briefs down at the same time. His prick stood straight up, its red head flared. My fantasies were coming true. I slid his prick in to my mouth enjoying its slippery feel and I sucked. I rolled his balls in my hand, and reached back and rubbed his crack. I was in heaven.
My tongue traveled everywhere, up and down his stem, behind his balls to his asshole, then I sucked his balls before returning to his tip. I licked its backside, under his pee hole, and around the lower rim. I pushed him down my throat til I felt my lips touch his pubic hair. His warm gush came, his prick so deep in my throat that I didn't have to swallow. When he became limp, I let it slide out of my mouth. I was still on my knees. I looked up, my eyes asking, "Did I satisfy you?" Alex read my silent message, stroked my hair, smiled, and nodded.
Removing the last of my clothing, I turned slowly, presenting all of my naked body. "You're not circumcised," Alex said.
Alex's hands roamed all over my body, touching me everywhere. I got down doggy fashion inviting his hands to rub my smooth buns and crack. It hurt as he twisted two fingers up my hole, but the pain added to my ecstasy.
Chemistry had blended perfectly from the first moment we made eye contact. I never thought I would give my body so freely, nor do the things I did.
Alex told me more about the Aces as we drove back to town. Would I like to try out as the fourth Ace? He gave me an address of a motel and a room number. He told me to be there at eight Friday night as a candidate for possible membership initiation.
NORMANS STORY
Part 2.
I arrived at the motel on schedule. Alex met me at the door. I was led in and introduced to Marty and Glenn, both handsome teens, each wearing tight pants that showed their bulges and the curve of their well formed butts. I turned on looking at them. I was hot and ready to please.
Alex explained the secrecy of the Aces, that what went on would never be revealed to anyone. Alex also warned in all seriousness, that if I broke this vow the three would find me and circumcise me without anesthesia. I promised to never tell.
The three boys stood me in the middle of the room. One worked on my shirt, the other untied my shoes, the third undid my pants. In no time I was standing naked feeling very self conscious.
Alex was first. The other two boys stepped back. He had me open my mouth. His fingers explored my soft throat tissues. I was made to stick out my tongue. His hand grasped it and pulled it further. His other hand stroked it, moving over its tip, then running over the top side, stroking my taste buds. He put his hand in front of my face and had me lick his fingers and inner palm. Next, he put two fingers deep into my mouth and had me suck them. His hands moved to my tits, his thumbs pushed them upwards until they poked stiffly out. He slowly slide his hands down my stomach to my crotch. He grasped my hard dick, pulled my skin back, popping out my red tip. Pumping slowly, he reached under and fondled my balls. Turning me, he ran his finger up and down my crack, spread me and inspected my asshole.
The other two boys each took their turn, examining me thoroughly just as Alex had done. Finishing, they all agreed I had good possibilities and the initiation should continue.
All three boys stripped naked. All had erections. Their bodies were beautiful. My crotch was aching for relief. Alex was first. I dropped to my knees, sliding his cock into my mouth, I feverously worked it until his warm juice spewed forth for my swallowing. The other two boys followed. I ingested everyones cum.
I didn't have to wait long to see what was next. "We're going to give you an enema," Alex said. "We want a clean asshole."
My butt cheeks tightened. An enema? The last one I had, mom gave to me when I was a young boy. Marty disappeared into the bathroom. I heard the water run. He reappeared with a bulging red enema bag, its hose dangling with an attached tip. I'd never seen such a tip. It was about ten inches long. Its very end was knob shaped. Every inch and a half there was another knob, six altogether.
Glenn sat on an ottoman, ordering me over his bare legs. I lay naked atop them. Marty was behind me spreading my cheeks while Alex stood in front of me, liberally greasing the long tip and knobs with Vaseline. Finishing, he stepped behind me. The first knob was forcibly inserted, stretching my asshole to its limit as it popped through. I could not help emitting a sound of discomfort.
"Run a large cupful into to him," Alex told Marty.
I felt the water enter. My asshole popped again, followed by more water. Alex and Marty watched as my pucker spread for each knob. It must have been a real turn on.
I was getting quite crampy and starting to squirm when I felt the last snap. It was number six. All of the shaft was in me, the enema bag still about a quarter full. "O.K.", Alex said, "Let's finish it off. This should hose down whatever is still up there."
I squirmed uncomfortably as the final contents of the bag disappeared. The long dildo was slowly pulled back. Snap, pause, snap, pause, snap pause. Marty helped me stand. All three watched as I ran to the bathroom, fearing I might not be able to hold it.
I'd started to seep when I placed my butt on the toilet, then shit and water gushed out with firehose pressure. After everything had passed, I dampened a wash cloth and cleansed my hole and outer cheeks and returned to the room. On a small table there was a hand towel and a jar of Vaseline. I was made to climb on a chair, kneel in reverse, my bare butt poking back for their pleasure..
Alex's finger started rimming my ass, lubing me as the other two boys looked on. Two fingers slipped up me. Alex spoke to the others. "Seems to me it's relaxed enough to fuck. Here, Marty, you check it out". There was a short pause and I then I felt Marty's fingers. "Yeah! Seems OK to me, and he has a real sensitive prostate. See how he wiggles and moans. What do you think, Glenn?" It was Glenns turn. His fingers moved up me for a third inspection while he tugged and rolled my balls. "And he's also got a nice healthy pair of nuts."
I was turned in the chair to regular sitting position. My legs were positioned on the chair's arms and my legs spread. My raging prick, balls and asshole inviting play and exploration. "Lemme take it first." said Marty. He pulled my foreskin forward, took his finger and ran around its inside, using my swollen tip for a guide, then jacked me and ran his fingers up my ass.
Marty's hard-on was staring me right in my face. I was going wild! Oh, how I wanted to suck that cock right then. I started to wiggle, giving a sign that I might be cumming. Marty stopped. My crotch was burning in distress. I wiggled more, praying I would cum. It didn't. I hadn't made any requests, but now moaned, "P-l-eese make me cum." Alex stepped up, presenting a small artists paint brush which he had dipped in Vaseline. He slowly pumped me as he ran the brush slightly into my tip with a light teasing manner. Then he poked the soft bristles further in my pee hole and slowly turned the brush. That did it. I let out a cry. My cum flew everywhere. I couldn't help but sob with relief and I was allowed to rest. "Norman, you're are doing fine," Alex said. "I think you'll really like what's next."
Alex stepped close, his hard-on right in front of me. I was in a frenzy. I grabbed it, wrapped my arm around the small of his back and pulled him closer. His prick slid between my waiting lips. My whole mind concentrated on the feel of his wonderful hard prick. My saliva was flowing, my tongue was working rapidly. His cum shot into my mouth giving me the taste I'd longed for.
He pulled away and turned, his well shaped buttocks and enticing crack now at my face. I opened his cheeks, lapping up and down his whole butt, then returning to his quivering pucker where my tongue pressed and licked harder.
The other two boys followed and had their turn. I was in heaven, three different boys, three different cocks, and three beautiful butts with tight puckers. I'd had them all.
Alex had recovered and had sprouted a new hard on. At his instructions, I stood from the chair and bent over. My asshole was greased. Alex lubed his prick and sat in the chair. I was backed up to Alex and told to sit. Alex guided my butt as his dick moved up my asshole. I did partial stands, up and down, feeling him inside of me, shooting his warm cum up my ass..
Marty ordered me to the floor and took me doggy fashion, slamming my butt cheeks as his prick rammed about. Glenn was last. He had me lie on my back and pushed my legs up to my shoulders. Spreading them wide, he took aim, pushed his hips forward, his prick aiming at and sliding up my bulls eye.
Then it was over. My dick was spent, my asshole satisfied and a bit sore. Alex, Marty and Glenn were drained too. "How about it, Aces, said Alex. Is Norman our fourth member?" There was a unanimous "YES" from the others.
Each of the Aces came up and embraced me. Our bare bodies pressed tightly. Each put their dick against mine, squeezing them together, a sign of final bonding.
I watch as each dressed, covering themselves with their tight white briefs, which outlined their malehood that I would enjoy in the future.
I'd become the 4th ACE.
THE END