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The Four Aces - Part Two
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THE FOUR ACES
PART 2 --
"Norman's Story"
Jack Spratt
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 out quite a
few boys, but none had the makeup of what they wanted until I came along.
I am a closet gay and a loner. Maybe it's because of my secret
alternative life style that I am so lonesome. but I'm always scared that I
will be discovered.
I see a boy in tight Levis and always have an immediate fantasy. In the
school shower room, I slyly cop glances, just wishing I could make love to
another male's cute body. My fantasies are hell as I would never make a first
move to create reality. I just jack off with my dreams.
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. I couldn't help myself. I blurted out, "Boy, you have a nice
body." I didn't mean to say this. I must have turned beet red with
embarrassment. Alex turned to face me, ran his towel over his dick and balls,
then his bare hand. He turned around while he was drying his chest giving me a
view of his butt, then he reached back with his towel and dug deeply
into his cheeks. Finishing, he bent over to dry his ankles and feet, his ass
and balls poking in my direction. 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 and was feeling my balls and hard-on.
It was a quick feel. I gave a start. "Maybe you would like to be a candidate
for our club? I'll see 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 did he know he could come over and
cop a feel and I would let him? Was there a sixth sense that I was man
hungry? Was he gay? 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. "We are going to do things." Alex walked
off without saying any more. I started having fantasies.
I met him at his van. We made eye contact. His eyes roved over my body.
I guess that I glanced at his tight crotch. "Get in," he said. It seemed that
he had full power over me, that I couldn't have said no if I had wanted to.
I had no idea where we were going, but I felt sure things were going to
happen.
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 was beautiful. We made eye contact.
I melted. 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 gripped 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 I traveled down, circling my tongue in 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 slide his prick into my mouth, craving its slippery feel
and I sucked. I rolled his balls in my hand, I reached back and felt 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, over his pisshole, and around the lower rim. I pushed him down my
throat til I felt my lips touch his pubic hair. The warm gush came. His prick
was so deep in my throat that I didn't have to swallow. It just shot down my
throat. When he became limp, I let him slide out of my mouth. I was still on
my knees. I looked up. "Did I satisfy you," my eyes asked. Alex read my silent
message. He stroked my hair, smiled and nodded.
I wanted Alex to see my nakedness. I had a nice smooth body. He
should be pleased. Removing the last of my clothing, I presented myself,
turning slowly around. "You're not circumcised," said Alex. I nodded.
"Slip back your foreskin." I pulled, stretching my forskin back to its
limit exposing my popped out swollen cherry.. "Very nice," he said.
I got down doggy fashioned and felt Alex's hand rub over my smooth buns
and my crack. I flexed as he pushed a wet finger against my asshole. It hurt
a bit as his second finger moved in, but the pain added to my ecstasy. When
he rubbed my prostate, I uncontrollable came all over the place. I stood
up. Alex's hands roamed all over my body touching me everyplace. I dressed.
I hoped that I had pleased him. I wanted to see him again.
As we drove back to town, Alex told me more about the Aces. 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 for initiation..
That night I lay awake pondering what might lie ahead. I was a closet
gay, lonely, and had craved men only in fantasy until today. I did not tell
Alex I was a virgin, that his cock was the first I'd ever sucked. I knew
my life had to change to where I found male friends and sex. Perhaps this
was the answer.
* * * * *
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 and each wearing tight
pants that showed their bulges and the curve of their well formed butts. I
turned on looking at them. I was ready to suck cock and please them any
way I could.
Alex explained the secrecy of the 4 Aces, that what went on between the
four would never be revealed to anyone. This was perfect for me as I could
keep my closet status. Alex also warned in all seriousness, that if I broke
this vow the three would find me and circumcise me without any 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 minutes I was
standing naked in front of the three clothed boys. I felt very self conscious.
It was embarrassing, but I knew to be accepted, I would obey them. My hands
hands were tied loosely behind me.
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 slid his hands down my stomach, wiggling a finger in
my belly button. then proceeded to my crotch. He grasped my hard dick, pulled
my skin back, popping out my red tip. Pumping my dick slowly, he reached under
and fondled my balls. He turned me around, ran his finger up and down my
crack, spread me, looked at my asshole and nodded approval.
The other two boys each took their turn, following Alex. My raging hard-
on was pulled a few times by each, but I was not allowed to cum. I was
surprised none penetrated my butt. When finished, the other two agreed
that I had possibilities of acceptance and the initiation should continue.
All three boys stripped naked in front of me. All had erections. Their
bodies were beautiful. My crotch was aching for relief. I can understand why I
was not previously jacked off. The boys wanted me to keep uncontrollably
excited. Alex stood in front of me first. Almost in a frenzy I grabbed
his cock and slid it into my mouth, feverously working it til the warm juice
spewed forth for my swallowing. The other two boys followed. I ingested all
of their 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 to examine a clean ass."
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 buldging 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 shaped like a ball. Every inch and a half there
was another ball. There were six of these humps, each one would stretch my
asshole muscle as it worked through.
Glenn sat on an ottoman. He ordered me over his bare legs. I lay atop
them, feeling my bare flesh against his, his penis pushed up against my
stomach. Marty spread my legs wider, put a hand on each butt cheek, and pried
them open. Alex stood in front of me, greasing the long tip with vaseline as
I watched. Marty's strong hands kept my cheeks well apart. Alex walked behind
me. I felt the ball press against my asshole. It was slowly pushed in, my
asshole stretched to the limit.
The first ball had entered. "Run about a cup into to him," Alex told
Marty. The hose was long enough, so Marty moved the bag in front of me to
where I could watch it deflate. "That's enough," Alex said. "We'll move
up farther." My asshole stretched again. "Steady," said Alex as I
muttered a distressful, "Oh!"
Glenn, whose bare legs I was leaning on, had been liberally feeling and
tugging at my balls. The attachment was pushed up passing another ball. After
another moan, Alex said, "Just three more to go."
I was beginning to feel the water, becoming mildly crampy. Glenn
moved his hands up and rubbed my stomach. This eased my discomfort.
I must have been a great sight, laying across Glenn, my bare ass poking out,
an enema dildo being shoved into me.
My asshole stretched to maximum as each of the knobs slid through and
anchored in. I was getting very crampy and starting to squirm real bad when
I felt the last ball snap. It was number six. I now had ten inches of
enema shaft up my ass. The enema bag was still about a quarter full.
"O.K.", Alex said to Marty. "Finish it off. This will hose down whatever
is way up there."
I squirmed as I watched the final contents of the bag disappear. The water
was yelling to get out. I was crampy, sweaty and really squirming. The enema
dildo was slowly pulled out. Snap, pause, snap, pause, snap pause. There was
extreme pressure on my asshole. I didn't know if I could keep it clamped.
Marty helped lift me up. All three watched as I ran to the bathroom,
squeezing my bare cheeks together for fear I would leave a trail of shit.
I had started to seep when I placed my butt on the toilet seat, then
all hell broke loose. Shit and water gushed out of my asshole like it was a
firehose, bouncing back from the bowl splashing all over my bare cheeks.
After the greater pressure was relieved, I sat and pondered as I farted and
squirted last little streams of water. "Why was I doing this, allowing 3
males to give ME an ENEMA?? Was it worth it?" Then, I thought of their
beautiful bodies and cocks. I would make love to all of them. "Yes! I was
willing to do ANYTHING."
I dampened a wash cloth and cleansed myself with soap and water. I
returned to the room. On the utility table, there was a hand towel. Atop
it was a large jar of vaseline. I was made to climb on a chair, kneel in
reverse to where I looked at its back, my butt fully exposed and accessible.
I don't know who started first, but a finger started rimming my ass, lubing
me well as the other two boys looked on. Two fingers slipped up me, pressed
against,and circled my prostate. Alex spoke to the others. "Seems to me
it'll relax enough to fuck. Here, Marty, you check it out". There was a short
pause and I then I felt Marty's fingers. "Yeah! Seems big enough to me.
He has a real sensitive prostate. See how he wiggles and moans? What do you
think, Glenn?" It was Glenn's turn. His fingers moved up me for a third
inspection. Glenn pulled my balls back and rolled them. "He's got a nice
healthy pair of balls .. Let's check him for cum."
I was turned in the chair to regular sitting position. My legs were
lifted to the chair's cushion and my legs spread, my raging prick, balls and
asshole at the three's disposal. "Lemme take it first," said Marty. He reached
for the vaseline and greased my dick stem and balls making everything real
slippery. He pulled my foreskin forward, then took his finger and ran around
its inside using my swollen tip for a guide, then he jacked me as he 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 Marty a sign that I might be cumming. Marty stopped. My crotch
was in burning distress. I wiggled more, praying I would cum. It didn't. I
hadn't made any verbal protests. but now I 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 in a light teasing manner. Then he poked the bristles further
inside 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. I was allowed
to rest. "O.K. Norman, you're 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
wanting to feel it in my mouth. I grabbed it, then wrapped my arm around the
small of his back and pulled him closer. His prick slid in my waiting mouth.
It was the pacifier I was craving. My whole mind concentrated on the feel
of his wonderful hard prick. My saliva was flowing, my tongue was working.
Alex pulled away and turned; his well-shaped buttocks and enticing crack were
now in my face. I opened his cheeks to his greeting asshole. I pushed my face
inwards. I lapped up and down his whole butt then returned to his quivering
pucker. My tongue pressed inwards.
The other two boys followed. I did the same to them. I was in heaven,
three different boys, three different cocks, and three beautiful butts with
tight puckers. I'd had them all. I was in heaven.
Alex had recovered and had sprouted a new hard-on. 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 and
his dick was soon moving up my asshole. I did partial stands, moving up and
down, feeling him slide up and down inside of me until I felt his warm cum
inside of me.
Marty ordered me to the floor and took me doggy fashion, slamming my butt
cheeks with all his might 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, moved his hips inward, and his prick slid up my bullseye.
Then it was over. My dick was spent. My asshole felt satisfied, but
a bit sore. Alex, Marty and Glenn looked pretty tired too. "How about it,
Aces?" said Alex. "Is Norman our fourth member?" There was a unanimous "YES"
from the others.
Each of the other 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, pulling up their tight white briefs, outlining
what was I was going to have a lot of in the future.
I had become the 4th ACE.
THE END
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