by Wolfe, Sean
“We’ll take two lockers, please. It’s our first time here. I guess we get a discount?”
“Yeah, tonight’s a special night,” the young guy behind the counter said and smiled at Adrian. “Ten bucks apiece, and I’ll need your IDs. You’ll have a great time.”
“Promise?” Adrian asked and smiled back at the attendant as he slid our IDs and twenty bucks under the glass window.
I slinked against the wall in the corner closest to Adrian and the window.
“Oh, yes,” the cute guy said, and winked at Adrian as he registered us.
About two minutes after we entered the building, we were buzzed into the main part of the building behind the mysterious door. My heart raced, and I struggled to keep my breathing normal as I hitched my finger into the belt loops on Adrian’s jeans and followed him as closely as possible. He laughed and led me to the lockers, where we stripped and locked up our clothes. Clad in nothing but a skimpy once-white towel, I felt naked and vulnerable. The smell of bleach and sweat and sex assaulted my nostrils, and I tried to feel mortified. In reality, though, my cock throbbed painfully hard against the skimpy towel.
“Looks like someone’s not so bored anymore,” Adrian teased as he glanced at the long line that ran along the right side of my leg.
“Shut up,” I said, and pushed him toward the hall that led out of the locker room and into the unknown.
The corridors were dark, the only light coming from a purple fluorescent bulb high above us. Tiny, closet-sized rooms dotted the halls. Most of the doors were closed, but a few were open. Inside, older, heavier set men lay on a single-sized mattress and beat off as they stared at TV screens bolted to the ceiling next to their doors.
“Eww,” I whispered into Adrian’s ear. “This is disgusting.”
“I’m sure it gets better.” He took my hand as he wound his way through the maze of rooms. We turned a corner and found ourselves in the middle of a large, overly-decorated locker room. We were apparently in the middle of the Princeton team’s sacred room. Banners and uniforms were scattered about. There were four older guys partially dressed, but with their pants around their ankles. Six or seven younger guys knelt in front of them wearing nothing but jock straps and sucking the cocks of their coaches.
“Suck my dick, boy,” one of the coaches yelled out at the kid on his knees in front of him. “If you want a place on this team, you’re gonna have to do better than this.” The kid on his knees moaned and gurgled and deepthroated the coach’s big dick as he doubled his effort.
“You two!” another of the coach’s yelled at Adrian and me. “Get your asses over here and suck my dick.”
I tried not to giggle, and pushed Adrian toward a side exit from the room. “Sorry, that just made me laugh,” I said.
“I thought it was kinda hot,” Adrian said as he looked back behind him.
“Serious?”
“The coach leaning against the wall was hot. I’d have sucked him off.”
I looked at Adrian closely to see if he was serious. He was. “Keep going, Bucky,” I said as I laughed and pushed him forward.
We passed several other fantasy rooms. Father and son. Priest and altar boy. Teacher and student. Cop and robber. Each of the rooms was occupied with eager participants, but none of them did anything for me. I was beginning to regret coming.
Then we turned a corner and found ourselves in total darkness. My eyes struggled to adjust to the complete absence of light, but to no avail. I heard noise off to my right side, and my heart skipped a beat. Someone was breathing close to me, off to my right. Despite my disorientation, my cock started to harden. Adrian let out a quick yelp, and then his hand was ripped from mine and he was gone.
“A ...” A hand clamped over my mouth at the same moment that two strong arms pulled mine behind me and another set held my feet together. I felt myself being lifted and moved deeper into the dark. I struggled to catch my breath and figure out in which direction Adrian had been dragged. My heart pounded painfully fast in my chest.
A moment later I was pushed to my knees and then up against cold metal. It took me a few seconds to realize it was a chain link fence. Invisible hands grabbed mine and flattened them against the fence, and a second later I felt warm leather straps wrap tightly around my wrists. The hands on my mouth were removed, and I took the opportunity to express my displeasure.
“Hey, I’m really not into ...”
A piece of fabric replaced the hand and was tied behind my neck, rendering me silent.
“I don’t remember asking you if you were ‘into it’ or not,” a husky voice whispered into my ear.
The voice was rough, and so were the strong hands that tightened the leather straps around my wrist and then fastened them to the chain link fence in front of me. The restraints were attached to a short length of rope, so I had a little mobility, but not enough for my comfort. I panicked a little as the towel was ripped from my waist; when several pairs of hands pinched and squeezed my nipples and ass, I panicked for real.
Where was Adrian, I wondered as my ass was spread wide and thick fingers probed inside. He’d been yanked away so quickly, and I had no idea if he was even still in the same room or not. I blinked a few times in vain to try and see better. The gag was ripped from my mouth and tied tightly across my eyes and behind my head.
“Don’t say a fuckin’ word or even think about screaming,” the tough voice said. “I’ve got better plans for your mouth. Open up and suck my dick.”
Despite my fear and the ache in my chest, I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue. I was hungry for this tough guy’s cock, and a moment later I was rewarded with it.
He rested just the head on my tongue. It was hot and heavy, and enough to let me know that the cock attached to it was massive. I licked it eagerly, then sucked it into my mouth. A large drop of precum trickled onto my tongue, and that was all it took to set me off. I moaned loudly and sucked more of the long, thick cock into my mouth as several hands spread and caressed my ass. I deepthroated the big dick and wriggled my ass against the probing hands.
“Fuck, man,” the guy in front of me said huskily, “this dude’s gonna make me cum.
Although I wanted this moment to last, I wanted even more to make this tough guy shoot his load before he was ready, so I tightened my throat around his cock and licked around his shaft with my tongue.
“FUUUUUUUCCKKKK ...” he yelled, and held my head tight against his crotch as he emptied his load into my throat. I couldn’t taste or feel his cum, because his cock head was deep in my throat, but I felt his cock grow thicker with each spurt, and I knew he was shooting a huge load into my belly.
The guy left his cock deep inside me for a couple of minutes after he’d spent himself in my throat. When his cock was fully soft, he pulled it out and I heard him walk away.
“Okay, now the real fun begins,” someone else said from my left. “You,” he said, and his voice turned away from me, “get over here and get on your hands and knees.”
Someone groaned from a few feet away, and it sounded like he was being pushed around. I was being manhandled so that I was sitting up on my knees. My wrists were still shackled to the fence, and they hurt. But when I tried to suggest that my captors loosen the grip just a little, someone reached under my legs and squeezed my balls tightly. I shut up.
“That’s it,” the new voice said. “Move him into position.”
I heard rustling just inches in front of me, and then the warmest, wettest sensation I’d ever felt enveloped my cock. I moaned loudly and thrust my dick deeper inside the mouth until my balls slapped against a chin. God, this guy was good, whoever he was. Not many guys can take my entire dick. A couple of skilled cocksuckers could take it all the way, but they always choked. This guy had all ten inches deep down his throat, and hadn’t even gagged a little. And his hot throat muscles squeezed my thick cock appreciatively. I struggled to keep my knees from buckling as I thrust my cock in and out of his hot mouth.
The guy sucked me for
at least five minutes, and then I felt the load building in my balls. “I’m getting close,” I warned him.
He quickly pulled his mouth from my cock. “Not yet. Not like this.”
“What ...” I groaned, and thrust my dick into empty air in front of me.
A second later I felt warm muscle rub up against my cock. “Fuck him,” the familiar voice said. Cold fingers grabbed my cock and directed it to the hole of the ass in front of me, and someone spat on my cock head. Then from behind me, hands pushed me forward. I slowly slid inside the ass. The muscles tightened around my dick, and the moan I heard from what seemed like a block away told me my entry was not easy. I tried to slide in slowly and easily, but the hands on my back and ass were insistent, and I was pushed forward until my hip met with the meaty ass cheeks in front of me.
“Oh fuck, that feels go ...” I started to say, but my mouth was suddenly filled with another thick cock. I sucked on it greedily and slid my own cock in and out of the hot unseen ass in front of me.
I felt movement and heard rustling all around me. I couldn’t tell how many people were there. At least two pairs of hands massaged and played with my ass, and then another thick finger slid inside me, and I moaned again. I felt the guy whose cock I was sucking straddling the guy whose ass I was fucking. And from the sound of things, my hot partner had his mouth filled with cock as well.
My entire body tingled with the heat of all the sex around me. And then, without warning, the thick finger inside my ass pulled out. A second later I felt the hot skin of a hard cock head press against my ass, and I panicked. I’d only been fucked a few times by my last boyfriend. I was almost always a top, and with a ten-inch hard, thick cock, that had never really been an issue. I wasn’t comfortable being fucked by an anonymous guy I couldn’t even see. I choked on the cock in my mouth as every muscle in my body tensed up.
I tried to pull my mouth from the cock, but the guy pulled my head back onto his cock. “Don’t even think about it, dude,” he said, and slid his cock deep into my throat.
There was a lot of moaning around me on all sides. The guy behind me spat on his cock, and spread my ass cheeks apart. A second later a hot searing pain shot through my ass and all the way up my body. I moaned loudly, trying not to bite down on the cock in my mouth. My own cock began to soften inside the hot ass in front of me, and I closed my eyes even against the blindfold. I felt tears building up behind them.
The guy behind me let his cock head rest inside me for a moment, and then slowly slid in and out of my ass. The first few pumps hurt like hell, and I fought back the pain and tears. Then, before I knew it, my cock began to harden again inside my unseen partner’s ass. The searing tingling inside my body was still there, now it was pure ecstasy. I moaned and felt my ass muscles relax.
My fucker felt it too, and took that as his cue to go to town. He slid his big dick almost all the way out, until only the head rested inside, then slammed it back in. At first he was a little rough and awkward, but then he slowed down and found his groove. Before long I was moaning and swallowing the cock in my mouth and slipping into the ass in front of me as I slid off of the dick behind me.
Everyone was moaning and groaning from every direction, and I was caught up in the excitement of it all. I’d never felt anything so hot in all my life. Every nerve in my body was on fire. And then, without warning, the guy behind me pulled his cock unceremoniously out of my ass. I could actually hear the “plop” as it exited my ass, and moaned my disapproval. But I needn’t have worried. A couple of seconds later I was filled again with as little fanfare as I’d been vacated. It was a different cock, though; I could tell that right away. Nowhere near as long or as fat. But once the guy got going, it felt pretty good, and I fell right back into my mojo. I swallowed the big cock in my mouth as I slid off of the cock behind me and into the warm, wet ass in front of me.
Sweat dripped from every pore in my body as I worked like a machine with the guys around me. Our moans grew louder and more intense, and filled the room. I still didn’t know how many guys were there, but I did know that at least five or six dudes shoved their cocks up my ass. Each time someone new entered me, I felt like a new person being born into sex for the first time. I couldn’t get enough cock inside me, and I bucked back onto their cocks, begging for more. All the while my own cock was rock hard as it pounded the invisible ass in front of me.
“I’m getting fucking close,” the guy in my mouth said, and I felt and heard the other guys close in around me. The guy behind me fucked me faster and harder, and I did the same to the guy I was fucking. “Here I cum, man!” my mouth fucker yelled, and a second later he did. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and sprayed his load all over my face.
That was enough to send everyone over the edge. The guy behind me pulled out quickly, and I suddenly felt a shower of warm musky cum from every direction. Loud moans filled the room, and cum landed on almost every inch of my naked body.
As the sticky liquid covered me, I pounded my cock into the ass a few more times, then pulled out. My hands were still tied to the fence, so I couldn’t touch my cock. But I didn’t need to. It took a couple of second after I left the hot hole, but when it finally came, my load exploded from my cock. I felt seven or eight huge spurts spew from my cock, and then several smaller ones. Everyone gasped, and someone was amazed that I’d shot a couple of shots “way over the dude’s fuckin’ head.”
I struggled to catch my breath as I heard the guys around me gather their belongings and leave. A soft, warm mouth sucked on my lips and kissed me as tender hands untied my own.
“You guys were hotter than hell,” a soft and surprisingly tender voice said as I let my arms fall to my sides. “You make a great couple.”
“What?” I asked as I felt the blood rush back into my arms and heard the man leave. I knew they were all gone now, and I shook my hands for a moment before I removed the blindfold.
The room was still pitch black, and my eyes stung as they dilated and tried to adjust to whatever light they could find
“You all right?” I heard Adrian ask, out of breath.
“Adrian?” I asked with disbelief.
“Down here.”
I felt around the floor in front of me and found him easily.
“My hands are still tied,” he said. “Untie me.”
I quickly untied him. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah,” he whispered as I threw the leather strap that had bound his hands to the side.
I sat there in the dark, thankful that I couldn’t see my best friend as I quickly realized what I’d done. “I’m so sorry, Adrian. I didn’t know ...”
“Neither did I,” he said. “At first.”
“What? You mean you knew it was me?”
“Yeah, after a few minutes.”
“I would never have done that if I’d known ...”
“Yeah, I know,” he said, and sighed deeply as we both sat with our backs leaned against the cold chain link fence. “So, lucky for both of us you didn’t know, right?”
“You’re okay with this?”
“More than okay with it.”
“You liked it.”
“More than liked it.”
We both laughed, and helped each other stand up. It was no easy feat. All of our limbs felt like wet noodles. I took one of his hands in one of mine and felt around the walls with my free hand.
“Come on, let’s get outta here,” I said. “This dark is getting to me.”
“Not so fast,” Adrian said, and pushed me against the wall as he kissed me.
I’d never kissed him before, and was more than a little surprised to find myself getting hard as he slid his tongue in and out of my mouth. Adrian reached down and stroked my cock to full hardness.
“What are you doing?” I asked and kissed him again.
“Remember the teacher/student room?”
“Yeah.”
“Well, directly behind it was a sling room. No one was there when we passed through a w
hile back. Maybe it’s still empty.”
“You’ve got to be kidding me!” I said with a laugh.
Adrian just squeezed my cock and kissed me again.
I grabbed his hand and led the way through the maze and toward the sling room.
A Life Much More Than Ordinary
A Novella
PART I
You Know You’re Gay When ...
Coming out wasn’t so much a process for me as an accidental discovery that became the main form of entertainment for my entire family throughout my senior year of high school. We were in no way anything like the Cosbys or the Camdens or even the Carringtons, from what I remember of the syndicated reruns of Dallas that I was addicted to. We were more like the Connors ... you know, the Roseanne Barr/Arnold Barr show where, instead of everyone in the family lifting one another up and supporting one another, they thrived on the misery and failure of each other. That’s kinda what it was like for me growing up.
There are three children in my family; myself, my sister who is three years older than me, and my brother who is almost to the day a year older than me. Not only do we not “come from” money, but we barely had any. With my parents’ income, it was a struggle to keep us all in clothes, put food on the table, and come up with the rent for a small three-bedroom apartment. My parents had one room, of course, and my sister, being the only girl, and a teenage one at that, had her own room. Which meant that JJ and I shared a small room.
I’d been struggling with my sexuality for the past couple of years. In my sophomore year, while sitting in the waiting room at my dentist’s office, I was flipping through old magazines and ran across a full-page CK1 ad. The Ricky Martin look-alike was shirtless, and his tattered jeans were unzipped about halfway down, revealing not only his rock-hard six-pack abs, but a thick, black patch of pubic hair and a significant bulge just out of sight under his jeans. I’d popped an instant boner and sneaked off to the boy’s room to beat off before seeing Dr. Mason. I stole that magazine from the dentist’s office that day, and beat off to that ad almost every night for the next two years.