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   Author's Note: The Gold Club is the first book of the Gold Club Series.
Book One deals with discovery of sex by two boys, Tom and Carl, who by the
time they reach high school, have been recruited into the bisexual,
anything goes, Gold Club.



   THE GOLD CLUB By Art Martin

   CHAPTER 15 LIFE AND ART (mF, MMmm, mFFFF, oral, anal)

   "Thank you Kayla." Gina bent over and placed a kiss right on Kayla's
pussy.  Kayla smiled and slipped back into the water.  Gina pouted, "Tom,
you know it's just not fair!  I feel so neglected!"

   "Whadda ya mean?"

   She stood, locked her hands behind her head and slowly turned, showing
off her gorgeous body, clad only in the minimalist bottoms of her thong
bikini.  "Everyone here is naked and here I am, still almost fully
clothed!" She touched his bare genitals with her foot.  "You don't like
me?" she teased.

   He eagerly replied, "Oh, gosh, yes!"

   She purred, "Do you like all of me?"

   He was wild eyed with youthful lust.  "Yes!  Yes I do."

   "If I let you strip me completely naked, will you do anything for me?"

   "Oh, yes, Gina!  Yes!"

   "You're a sweet boy Tom.  Please, help me out of my things."

   Inside the telephone rang.  Mildred answered, it was Tom's mother. 
"Franks residence.  Hello, Mrs.  Sidor.  No, Mr.  Franks is not available
right at the moment.  Oh, yes, he's fine.  Tom and Carl are in the hot tub
having a grand time.  He's no trouble at all.  Yes, I'll tell him to call.
Yes, I understand, but I know it won't be a problem.  Do what you need to
do.  We're always glad to have him."

   Laura Sidor hung up the phone.  She felt secure in the knowledge that
Milred was there watching the boys, making sure they didn't get into any
mischief.  She really wanted to talk to Bob, to make sure if it was okay if
Tom stayed there for a week or so.  Here it is, school starting this week,
and Sam's company wants him to go to New York and fill in for Jack Stacey.
Jack, poor man, suffered a heart attack.  Sam is to fill in as a buyer
until Jack gets better or another replacement is found.  She could go with
him.  This was a huge opportunity for Sam, and they would get to travel to
New York, San Francisco, London, maybe even Paris.  She couldn't believe
it, the big wigs wanted them packed and on a flight to New York first thing
tomorrow morning.  There was so much to do.  They wouldn't even have time
to tell Tom goodbye.

   "I hope he won't miss us."

   Hands trembling, Tom slowly pulled the thong down.  She was completely
hairless, not a stray hair anywhere.  He continued pulling the thong down
to her ankles and she stepped out.  He gazed up at her hairless pussy.  She
had shaved since puberty, her father insisted on it.

   "Thank you, Tom.  You're such a dear.  Do you think I'm pretty, Tom?"

   "Oh, god, yes!  You're beautiful!"

   "I need for you to do something for me, Tom.  Will you do it for me?"

   "Yes, Gina, I'll do it!"

   "Promise?"

   "I promise!"

   "Oh, you're such a sweet dear!  Remember how I taught you to tease and
kiss a girl on the lips"

   "Yes!"

   "Tom, I need for you to kiss my anus.  I want you to tease it with your
lips and tongue, just like you'd kiss a girl on the lips.  ."

   Tom knew he was trapped.  He'd never, ever, done anything like that! 
'Oh, my God,' he thought.  'What if her ass smelled of shit?  What am I
going to do?'

   "You promised me, Tom.  Didn't you?"

   "Yes, I promised."

   "Remember what I taught you.  Tease it by kissing, licking, nibbling and
gently sucking.  Go slow.  Take your time."

   Gina sat on the decking at the edge of the tub and laying back, grasped
both knees, exposing her brown star to all.  Tom approached her filled with
apprehension.  He'd seen Carl's butt hole many times before, but this was
different.  Tom realized that just like every other square inch of her
body, her anus was beautiful to behold, and very inviting.  Tom's lips were
drawn to her ass like a bee to honey.  He slightly parted his lips and
gently kissed her anus.  It didn't smell bad at all.

   Mildred came out and whispered something into Bob's ear.  Tom was only
vaguely aware of her presence.  Then she disappeared.

   He traced the inner contour of her butt cheeks to the edge of her inner
thigh, kissing, licking, nibbling all along the way, then back down to her
perineum, then all across her cheeks, then back along the inner contour of
the butt cheeks to her perineum.  For several minutes he kissed, sucked,
licked and nibbled all around her ass, but at first avoided the anus.  With
the tip of his tongue he traced circles around and up to the edge of her
anus.

   Gina let out a moan, "Mmmmmmmmmm, that's good Tom.  Oh, yes!" This boy
had promise.

   Tom ran his tongue up her butt crack and across her asshole.  Then he
darted his tongue from cheek to cheek, just brushing the brown star.  He
slowly began licking with the flat of his tongue, with upward strokes,
around and across her anus.

   Gina was very turned on by the efforts of her boy lover.

   He the kissed and gently sucked directly on her anus.

   "Mmmmmmmmmmmm!"

   With his mouth locked onto her asshole, he inserted his tongue, French
kissing her anus, shallow at first and then deeper and deeper.

   "Oh!  Oh!  Oh!  Yes, Tom.  Yes!" She was on the verge of loosing
control, so she rolled away from him and slipped into the water, to regain
control.  She pulled him to her, and French kissed him deep, then broke
away, gazing at him, smiling with a look that men found irresistible.  She
backed into Bob, who treated himself to a feel of her taut silicon tits. 
Everyone had watched his oral romp around Gina's ass and they were all
impressed.  Bob was very pleased, now he had two ass slurping boys.

   "Did I do alright?" ventured Tom.

   "You did that very well, Tom," purred Gina.  She knew she had a boy who
would do her bidding, and do it very well.  She pulled away from Bob and
kissed Tom again.  "Let me see your bracelet.  This gold chain really does
belong on you.  I've decided, Tom.  I want to be the first woman you fuck.
Would you like that?"

   "Oh, yes, Gina.  I would like that very much."

   "You've earned it.  Now be a good boy and go upstairs to the guest room
and wait for me."



   Tom got out of the tub, toweled off, and headed upstairs.  As he climbed
the stairs, he realized that he'd never been in the upstairs guest room
before.  The door was open and as he approached, Mildred came out of the
room.  A feeling of embarrassment swept over him as he tried to cover his
nakedness.  She passed him in the hall like he wasn't even there.  He
wondered what she thought of him, but then he wisely decided that he really
did not want to know.

   Tom entered the room.  It was a very large room, just like Carl's
bedroom, with windows on three walls.  In the center of the room was an
enormous bed covered with a light blue velvet coverlet.  He didn't realize
it but the bed was actually three king size beds pushed and bolted
together. The head wall above the bed was mirrored, as was the ceiling
above the bed.  Several sofas and tables lined the walls, and several
double ottomans were at each end of the room.  There was a bar near the
door to the upstairs bath complex.

   Then he noticed the artwork.  The walls were literally covered in
paintings of nudes.  Nude women, nude men, nude women and men, nude women
together, nude men together, and paintings of various body parts.  Several
once adorned the walls of the Fuck Palace.  He began studying the paintings
one by one.  The paintings had the look and feel of the two paintings in
Bob's bedroom, of Carl's mom Sally, and of Sally and Bob embracing.  They
were so lifelike.  The nude women were beautifully posed and very sexy.  As
the women gazed at the viewer, their eyes were alive and beckoning.  Tom's
dick grew hard as a rock.

   One was of three muscular men, standing together.  Tom didn't know two
of them, but the guy in the center was definitely Bob Franks.

   Another painting was of a blonde woman being fucked doggy-style. 
Surrounding her were the lower torso of five additional men waiting their
turn.  Tom had seen her face before.  It was Carl's mom!  Looking closer he
noticed that she wore a gold ankle bracelet, just like the one he now wore.
He looked back at the paintings he'd already seen and yes, the three men
all wore an ankle bracelet, as did most of the women.

   The posing of the men reminded Tom of the ancient Grecian statuary he'd
seen in books.  Here was another one of Bob wearing only his ankle
bracelet. He was lying on his side, hands behind his head, one knee bent,
dick fully erect.  Tom studied it closely.  Bob was several years older
now, but his dick.  Bob's dick was bigger than that.

   There was a painting of a woman's leg, toes pointed.  Tom realized it
was actually a portrait of her bracelet-adorned ankle.  He wondered whom
the ankle belonged to.  He wondered what her tits and pussy looked like. 
He wondered if she would let him fuck her.

   Here a group of men, lower torsos only, stood in a semicircle, with
their backs towards the viewer.  Towards the left was a kneeling woman,
long black hair, with her face buried in an ass crack.  She was wearing a
bracelet, as were three of the men.

   Next there was the face of a red headed woman, she was licking the tip
of an enormous cock, cum was on her cheeks.  He looked closely, and decided
that the redhead wasn't Reggie.

   There was a collage of tits, pussies, lips, dicks, and asses jumbled
together, in an allegorical remembrance of an orgy.

   The subject of another was of someone's butt.  Female fingers spreading
the cheeks, exposing a gapping asshole dripping cum.  Out of the foreground
was a newly emergent, glistening dick.  The viewer's vantage point was from
the pubic region of the man.

   But mostly the paintings were full body portraits of beautiful women and
handsome studs.  He found one of Kayla, lying prone in a 'come fuck me'
pose.  Tom wanted to do just that.

   He was startled to find one of Carl, lying on his side, hands above his
head, his lower knee bent, with an erection.  From the foreground were two
hands resting on his thigh, one male, one female.

   "You like the art?"

   Gina's sexy voice startled him.  Then he felt almost embarrassed, like
he wasn't supposed to see art like this.

   "Yeah, I like it."

   "It's Tina Bradford's work.  That's Tina there, with the long black
hair. Beautiful, isn't she?"

   "Yes, she's beautiful.  Her paintings are beautiful too.  She do one of
you, Gina?"

   "Yes, it's downstairs.  I'll show it to you later.

   "Tina had a show in New York and in San Francisco last year.  She
borrowed several of these.  Based on offers received, the artwork you see
in this room alone is worth nearly a million dollars.  From what I
understand Bob, Harry and Doc had most of this collection hanging in their
flophouse apartment during college.  Bob bought these pieces over the years
from Tina, so she could eat and continue painting.  He won't sell any of
them, however Bob gave her the right to sell signed prints of these
paintings.

   "Do you know which these paintings have sold the most prints?  This one.
It's of Sally's ankle.  Seems the gold ankle bracelet has become something
of an icon for Tina to the art world.  Once the meaning behind the
bracelets was understood, the popularity of her work exploded.

   "At the show in New York, a so-called art critic heard the story. 
Noticing that she was wearing her gold ankle bracelet, he tried to come on
to her but she rejected his advances.  He said to her that if the story was
true, then she was slut, and she wasn't acting like a slut.  Bob over heard
this jerk and went up from behind her and grabbed her tits and her pussy
and rubbed them and snarled at him, 'She's not just a slut, she's MY SLUT
and no pencil dick fag like you will ever get to fuck her!' He then showed
him his ankle bracelet and said, 'See, this faggot!  This means I can fuck
her in the ass, or do whatever else I want with her, whenever I want to! 
Now get out of my sight before I fuck you in the ass!' All the while Tina
was rubbing Bob's dick.  They caused quite a sensation!  It's a true story,
I was there."

   Gina turned and lay in the middle of the bed, striking a sex charged
pose.  "Come here, Tom.  Come make love to me."

   He got into bed beside her and gazed at her magnificent body.  "God,
Gina!  You are so beautiful!" He meant it!  He began to stroke her face,
her neck, and her lips just as she had showed him with Kayla.  He made
love, slowly and gently.  He teased and explored her enormous firm tits. 
He teased and explored her body, licking and sucking, kissing and nibbling
all over her entire body before beginning to tease her pussy.  He learned
his lesson well and she was hot to fuck.  Gina wanted to give him all of
her.  He orally brought her to climax three times.  Only then, while
nibbling her ear as she recovered, did he ask in a whisper "Gina, can I
fuck you now?"

   "Oh, yes, Tom!  Yes!  Yes, my darling Thomas!  You can fuck me anytime
you want, however you want!"

   He positioned himself on top of her in the classic missionary position.
He positioned his dick, and slowly drove it in, between her wet and
twitching vaginal slit and into the sweet inner region of her throbbing
vagina.  He would never forget the feel of his dick sliding into her
pulsating pussy the first time.  He slowly pushed deep into her and began
slowly thrusting with long strokes.  He tried to remember how Bob had
varied his thrusts when he'd ass fucked him the night before, and did his
best to mimic the master.  After five minutes of pure heaven he came with a
shudder deep within her wonderfully milking pussy.

   The deliciously satisfying orgasm drained away his strength.  He laid
there, French kissing her until his softening dick slipped out of her honey
hole.  He rolled off, gazing at their reflection in the ceiling mirror.

   Pussy fucking was even better than what he had experienced before.  "Oh,
Gina, you're wonderful!  Will you teach me more?"

   "Yes, darling, I will.  You learned your lesson well.  You're going to
be a marvelous lover, Tom, and I'm going to enjoy teaching you.  You were
wonderful tonight, but I'm sorry about one thing."

   "What'd I do wrong?"

   "Nothing darling, nothing.  I'm sorry that I can only take your
virginity once.  Remember this, Tom.  Remember, if you make love to me like
that, you can fuck me anytime you want."

   They lay there for a while, Tom stroking her silicon breasts.

   Gina reflected to herself, 'Yes, he'll be a great lover.  He's very
patient and takes it slow.  He will do exactly what I want.  He's better
than Carl.  Carl's improving but he still rushes things.  I'll have to work
on that tonight.'

   'I do need to teach Tom, to control his ejaculations.  He'll be ready to
go in a half-hour or so, but damn, I want to fuck now!  I know he'll learn
quick and he will learn well.'

   "Tom, did you have an enema before I got here tonight?"

   "No, Bob said I shouldn't let anyone fuck my ass."

   "Tom, you have to be ready for anything.  I'm not going to fuck your
ass, but I want it clean.  Okay?"

   "Okay."

   She led him to the bath complex and administered the enema.  Tom was
well flushed the previous night and Gina only administered two small
enemas, the final one with Doc's antibacterial solution to purge the rectum
of coliform bacteria.  He really enjoyed her attentions, especially the
final cleansing shower.

   "Come on, Tom!  I'm thirsty.  Let's go downstairs and join the others."

   "Can we fuck more later?"

   "Yes, darling.  You can fuck me anytime."

   Tom was love struck, but little did he know, that he would rarely have
Gina all to himself.  She had a voracious sexual appetite, and loved to be
fucked by several men.  Right now, she wanted Bob's big dick giving her a
major fucking.  They went downstairs.  Tom blushed as he entered the tub,
everyone clapping for him.

   "How was that pussy, Tom?' asked Bob with a lecherous smirk.

   Tom just grinned.

   "I take it he approves of your pussy, Gina!  Did he give you a good
fuck, or did he just shoot off before he got in?"

   "He did very well.  Needs more lessons of course, but he has real
promise as a lover."

   "How about as a fuck stud?"

   "I need to teach him how to control his ejaculations.  We'll work on
that next time, Tom.  I want to see how long you can fuck me before coming.
Does that sound like fun to you?"

   "Yes, Ma'am!" replied Tom.

   "He's respectful too.  Some sluts like that," added Bob.  "Tom, I have
some good news and some bad news.  The good news is that your folks are
going out of town tomorrow morning, and you get to stay here and be
relentlessly fucked by all comers.  The bad news is that they'll only be
gone for two or three weeks!  Better go call your mama and tell her
goodbye."

   "You're kidding?"

   "No, go call your mama."

   Tom got out and found a cordless phone in the cabana.

   "Hi, Mom!"

   "Hello, honey!  Sorry I have to interrupt your fun.  Did Mildred tell
you?  Yes, that's right, your dad has to fill in as a buyer.  We've got to
go to New York, then San Francisco, then London, then Paris, then who knows
where.  I'm rushing around trying to get packed.  We've only been home for
two days!  I do hope you won't be a burden for Mr.  Franks.  Are you sure?
It's such an imposition."

   Tom listened to his mother run on and on.  While she was babbling, Tom
watched as Bob lay Gina on the deck and begin eating her pussy.

   "Well, Tom, what do you think?"

   "I'm sorry Mom.  Think about what?"

   In the background, Gina was being vocal as Bob made her come.

   "Have you heard a word I've said?  What was that noise?  Oh, never mind,
we'll be back in a couple of weeks, I guess.  I'm not sure what hotel we
are staying in.  We'll call and let you know how to get in touch with us.
I'm going to miss you Tom."

   He lied, "I'm going to miss you too." He hung up the phone and returned
to the party.

   Bob came up from Gina's pussy.  "You left the best part, Tom.  After you
fuck'em you have to suck out all the cum.  That way she won't get
pregnant!"

   Pregnant!  Tom had not thought about that.  He didn't have the slightest
clue about how to prevent a girl from getting knocked up.  'Geezum!' he
thought.  'Gina's going to be mad if I make a baby in her.'

   Bob laughed out loud at Tom's gullibility.  "You may be a budding stud,
but you've got a lot to learn, Tom.  But ole Bob and Gina will teach you!
Mildred!  Bring some more champagne!"

   Mildred brought out another bottle, popped the cork, and poured four
glasses.  As she poured, Bob had Tom stand up beside him.  In plain view of
everyone, Bob took Tom's dick in his hand and played with it until he was
hard.

   "Look here Mildred!  Young Tom's ready for action again!"

   Mildred, expressionless, looked at Tom's dick in Bob's hand, turned and
went back to the kitchen.  More guests arrived, Harry and Gayle DuBois, and
Doc and Marsha Marin.  Bob made the introductions as they stripped naked.
Tom recognized the faces from the paintings upstairs.

   "Hello, Tom.  Please to meet you.  So you are our new butt boy?" Harry
was in a good mood and was enjoying the feel of young Tom's hard dick. 
"You like being ass fucked as much as Bob says you do?"

   Tom felt humiliated.  He glanced over at Gina.  She was smiling sweetly
at him as Gayle kissed her nipples.  He looked at Harry and Doc.  They both
had very big dicks.

   "Harry, Tom's going to be staying here for a few weeks while his parents
are out of town," offered Bob.

   "You don't say?  Tell you what, Tom, after a few weeks you can tell me
which you like best, fucking sluts or being fucked like a slut.  Okay?"

   "Yeah, okay, I guess."

   Doc Marin inquired, "Did Bob tell you about the ass muscle exercises? 
Good.  You've been doing them?"

   "I just started today."

   "Okay.  It's very important you do those exercises to keep your
sphincter from being stretched out of shape.  If it is weak it may get
hopelessly stretched.  If that happens, you'll be in some real trouble. 
Now come with me, I need to examine you.  Now don't worry about Harry, he's
always been a little rough verbally when he's breaking in someone new. 
This table will do, light's good.  Here, get up on the table son."

   The table was small, only 24 inches square, with a sturdy wrought iron
frame.  The thick marble top was cold to his skin.  The edge of the table
cut across his pubic region, allowing his genitals to hang freely.  He
could barely rest his chin on the far edge

   Donk Rider arrived with a tall, full-bodied brunette, barely eighteen.
Tom saw that they both sported gold ankle bracelets.  Donk was wearing an
open shirt, one size too small to be comfortably buttoned, sandals and
bikini shorts.  Muscles seemed to bulge from everywhere.  His 'date' wore a
long white cotton dress.  As she walked onto the patio, she flicked the
sleeves off her shoulder and the entire garment fell to the floor.  She was
a stunning Amazon.

   As Tom was being positioned for an impromptu rectal exam, Donk walked up
and roughly grabbed Tom's ass.  "Hi, Tom.  Missed seeing you this summer.
We'll have to play 'catch up'."

   Tom couldn't help but notice the large bulge in Donk's shorts.

   Donk rolled Tom over and felt his dick, examining it carefully.  "You're
a growing boy.  This is quite a bit to work with.  You want a big dick like
Doc, or Harry, or maybe even Bob?  Tom, in a year or so, I'll give you the
biggest dick in school.  You've got work out a schedule where I can see you
several times a week, here or at gym.  Get together with Carl.  In exchange
for making your dick bigger than it would be if left to nature alone,
you'll bring ole Donk a steady supply of teenage sluts to fuck.  Okay?."

   Tom didn't know what to say, so he agreed, "Okay." He was still more
than a little confused.  Other than being available for sex with any and
all members, he wasn't sure what the Gold Club expected of him or the
details of the club rules.  If Donk was a member, how could he bring Donk a
slut to fuck if the slut weren't a member?  Tom didn't know that it was
okay to ball anyone outside the club provided you were reasonably certain
that they were free of any STD's and provided condoms were used.  Bareback
fucking was reserved for between club members only.

   Doc rolled him back over and spread his cheeks, gently probing around
his asshole.  Carl and Harry gathered around the table.  Harry did indeed
have big dick, though not nearly as intimidating as Bob's.  Carl knelt down
and pulled Donk's shorts down and off.  Tom couldn't believe the size of
the donkey dick that rolled out.  "Oh, my god!" Tom muttered.

   Doc's examination was medically legitimate at first, checking out the
condition of Tom's rectal region.  Having found that all was well, he
continued with purely carnal motives.  Tom realized what was up before Doc
spoke.  Tom's dick grew erect.

   "He's fine Bob.  We'd better give him three days of rest after tonight,
but tonight he's fine." Doc withdrew his two deeply buried fingers.  "He's
clean and he's ready."

   A new sensation hit him.  A tongue was exploring his butt, darting
around the exterior of his anus.  Teasing him.  Tom closed his eyes and
enjoyed the oral stimulation.

   The first dick glided in smoothly, with a minimum of resistance.  It was
a very comfortable fit.  Without opening his eyes, he knew it was Carl. 
There wasn't a hint of discomfort, only pleasure.  Moaning in contentment,
Tom wanted it to last a long, long time.

   He became aware of a hard cock being rubbed across his face.  As he
lifted his head, two fingers pulled down on his lower lip and the dick head
was pressed to his opening mouth.  He opened his eyes, staring down the
long 12-inch shaft of Donk's dick.  As he took it into his mouth, Donk
forced his head up and slid the entire thing down his throat and into his
esophagus.  Tom gagged momentarily as the head slid across the back of his
throat on its downward journey.  Donk began sliding his dick in and out,
keeping his dick head deep so as not to gag Tom.  As Tom struggled to
accommodate the long rod, he failed to notice that Carl had withdrawn from
his ass.

   Now he became aware of his ass being penetrated again, this time it was
a much bigger dick.  The dick stopped just inside the anus and waited for
his sphincter to adjust to the large caliber penis.  With a series of short
and slow thrusts, the well-greased dick quickly penetrated past the
prostate and deep into his ass.  It filled his rectum.  Even so he knew it
wasn't Bob inside him, Bob was bigger.  He was fucked slowly and steadily
for the next five minutes, with two-inch thrusts deep inside his rectum. 
It felt good.

   The dick completely withdrew and almost immediately he was being
penetrated again.  Even though this dick was about the same size as the
last dick, the head had a different shape and a different feel.  The dick
fucked him at about two inches deep with one-inch thrusts.  After a dozen
short thrusts, the dick drove in deep to the hilt, then withdrew to
continue the shallow thrusting.  The fucking started slow and easy, and
gradually became more vigorous.

   "Easy, Harry!" Doc urged.  "We don't want to rip his ass or milk his
balls, just fuck him.  It's a long time until Monday morning, and he's got
lots of sluts to fuck.  You don't want to disappoint the girls do you?"

   Harry stopped fucking him so hard and went back to slow and easy.

   Donk pulled his dick from Tom's throat and mouth.  As Tom watched he
lubed up with a generous amount of KY.  "Oh, Jesus," whispered Tom.  "Oh,
Jesus!" Donk was 1 1/2 times as long as Doc or Harry, and close up he
looked twice as long.  He moved to the back as Harry withdrew.

   Even though his dick was significantly longer than Harry, his girth was
slightly less.  His dick slid effortlessly deep into Tom, deeper and
deeper. Deeper than Bob was last night.  Tom felt a pain deep in his gut
and winced as Donk bottomed out at his sigmoid bend.  Donk still had inches
to go.

   "That's too deep, Donk," said Doc.

   Donk immediately backed off a half inch, gauged his depth, and began a
deep leisurely fuck with four-inch strokes.  After three minutes, Tom felt
an orgasm building.

   He hoarsely whispered, "I'm coming, I'm coming!"

   Donk stopped thrusting and was perfectly still.  Doc reached around and
grabbed Tom's dick, squeezing it just below the head.  When the impending
orgasm subsided, Donk withdrew his dick.

   Tom expected that Bob would be next in line.  He lay there across the
table, eyes closed, his ass burning from the fucking he'd received so far.
He waited for the grand finale.  He lay there for some minutes,
semiconscious and recovering when Mildred's voice brought him back to full
awareness.

   "Mr.  Tom!  Mr.  Tom!  Your father is on the phone.  It's your father.
He wants to talk to you."

   "What?  My dad?  Oh, shit!"

   As he struggled to his feet, he realized that he was left alone on the
table after Donk withdrew from his rectum.  Everyone else was crowded into
the hot tub, feeling up the women.  He took the cordless phone from Mildred
and walked far from the squealing and laughter.

   He clicked on the phone, releasing his dad from the elevator music of
'hold'.

   "Hi, Dad," he managed.

   "I just wanted to tell you goodbye, Son.  I'm sure your mother's told
you everything we know about this trip.  Really don't know when we'll be
back.  I hope it's before your first game, but we might have to miss it. 
You understand if we can't make your first high school game."

   "Oh, yes, sir.  I understand."

   "Mildred says you can stay there while we're gone.  That's good.  I
don't want you running wild.  Here me?  Study time rules are the same.  If
you want to play ball, you need good grades.  You'll need to come to the
house and get clothes and your school supplies.  I'll leave you a couple
hundred bucks in your top drawer.  Just get a twenty now and then when you
need some cash.  Don't go out blow the money, or you won't have any.  One
other thing, son, while we're gone, don't even think about throwing a party
at the house or bringing a girl over here.  Understand?  Mrs.  Cherry will
be watching."

   "Oh, yes sir.  You can trust me.  No parties and I won't bring any girls
to the house."

   "Good, I expect good behavior while we're gone.  You do as Mr.  Franks
asks.  I expect you to obey him."

   "Yes, sir.  I will."

   "Then we'll see you in a few weeks.  Bye, Tom."

   "Bye, Dad."

   As he approached the hot tub, Bob called out to him.  "Tom, come over
her and eat some pussy!"

   He followed his father's instructions and obeyed Bob.  He settled down
between the legs of Doc's wife, who was sprawled out on the deck, legs
dangling in the water.  He couldn't remember her name, but no matter.  He
employed the pussy-licking lesson learned earlier from Gina.  When she
came, she clamped his head between her legs as she rolled back and forth on
the deck.  When he was finally released, he turned to Harry and asked him
what her name was.

   "That's Pizza Girl!"

   "What?"

   "Pizza Girl!"

   "Oh, fuck you Harry," said Marsha.  She didn't want to suffer through
another retelling of the story of how she got that moniker.  "It's Marsha,
sweetie.  Marsha." She grabbed Tom's head and pulled it back to her pussy.

   "What a slut!"

   "Fuck you, Harry!"

   "Don't mind if you do!"

   Harry pulled Tom from between her legs and slammed his dick home,
furiously fucking her for several minutes.  Marsha was on the verge of
coming when Harry abruptly pulled out and turned away.

   "Harry!  Harry!  You son of bitch!  Come back here and finish fucking
me!"

   "No, you won't respect me in the morning."

   "Oh, fuck you!  Damned horse's ass!"

   "See what I mean, Tom?  This slut just doesn't respect me.  Say
'please', Pizza Girl."

   "Please, Harry!  Please."

   "Okay slut, I'll finish fucking you!"

   He turned her on her stomach and entered from the rear.  Again he
furiously fucked her, banging on her G-spot until she came, loudly crying
out in a passionate outburst.  Harry eased his peter out of her quaking
honey hole.  Tom watched, eager to learn something new, but was left
puzzled by their interaction.

   "All right, Tom.  You can finish eating that slut's pussy.  She needs
it!"

   Harry pushed Tom's head back down between Marsha's legs, driving his
face into her butt and his mouth to her anus.  After the first tentative
licks, she spread her legs wide to give him complete access to her ass.  He
kissed, nibbled and sucked on her anus and soon had her squirming around on
the deck.  Harry pulled him off again and mounted her.  It took him less
than a minute of bumping at the door to gain entrance thru her back door.
He took her slowly, as she wasn't loosened up except by years of butt
fucking, and slowly worked his dick in deeper and deeper.  After five
minutes of deep stroking, he pulled off and directed Tom to "Fuck this slut
in her ass!  Fuck the shit out of her!" Tom slid in to the hilt with no
resistance and furiously bucked away at her butt, pulling out when he felt
that the orgasm was near, squeezing his dick until it subsided.

   Gina was watching and asked Tom if he came.  "No, I pulled out before it
was too late."

   "You are learning fast, young man.  Let's go back upstairs for a lesson.
You can practice not coming for as long as you can.  Would you like that?"

   "Oh, yes.  Yes, I would like that."

   The crowd had already thinned out at the hot tub and they joined the
wild fuck-fest going on in the upstairs guest room.

   Gayle DuBois was lying across a double ottoman near the bar.  Doc and
Bob were taking turns with her.  Doc was fucking her in the ass, followed
by a pussy fucking by Bob.

   Carl was humping Kayla on the bed.

   Donk was slowly screwing the tall brunette he came in with.  She was
groaning with guttural moans as she enjoyed the donkey dick drilling her
deep cuntal canyon.

   Reggie was still downstairs with Marsha and Harry.

   Gina directed Tom to an unoccupied section of the triple king bed. 
"Tom, I want you to hold off coming for as long as possible.  Either stop
or pull out if you feel you're coming, squeeze your dick like you did with
Marsha if you need to, but hold back.  You did real good with Marsha, and I
expect you will do real good for me."

   "Okay.  I'll try."

   "You will do more than just try, you will hold off as long a possible.
I'm going to teach you something.  I'm going to teach you how to make a
woman come when you screw her, even if you've got the smallest dick
around."

   Tom suddenly felt inadequate.  "You think I have a small dick?"

   "Your dick is just fine.  It's still growing and you will be as big as
these other studs when you finish growing.  See Wendy over there fucking
Donk?  After you make me come, I want you to fuck her the same way, then I
want you to fuck Kayla, then Reggie, then Gayle, then Marsha, and finally
come back to me, where you are to ejaculate in my ass.  You're going to
bring every woman here tonight to orgasm by fucking their pussies, before
you are to orgasm yourself.  You can only do that if you learn and use
great technique.  Like Harry said, do you want to fuck sluts or be fucked
like a slut?

   "Both?"

   "Good answer.  You're with the right crowd.  Now listen carefully and do
exactly as I tell you.  I'm going to teach you how to screw the way my
daddy taught my little brother to fuck me." She put her hand onto his pubic
region and pressed his pubic bone near the base of his dick.  "Okay Tom,
this is your secret weapon."

   "My pubes?"

   "Sort of.  Actually it's your pubic bone, but having a good crop of hair
helps a lot.

   She stroked his penis to a solid erection and lay back on the bed in the
missionary position.  "Let's say you've gone through all the preliminaries,
with kissing and touching and now it's time to fuck.  Remember to tease the
pussy before you fuck it, and remember to tease the pussy while you fuck
it. Take your time burying your dick as deep as possible.  Before you get
all the way in, ask your lover to spread her clitoral hood open wide, then
bury dick until your pubic bone rests on her clit.  Yeah, come on.  Stick
it in.  Bury it.  Good.  Now push off with your toes and rock back and
forth.  Not in and out, just rock.  You want the friction of your pubes
rubbing on my clit.  Don't break contact.  Just rock back and forth.  Yes,
that's better.  Easy does it.  Oh, yes, Tom.  Oh, yes.  Oh,
yessssssssssssss!!!!  Ahhhhh!!!  Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!  Ahhhhhhh!!! 
Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!!  Aaaaiiiieeeeeeeee!!!!"

   Tom was completely taken by surprise by her orgasm.  As her body tensed
and jerked, Tom could feel her pussy squeezing his dick.  Her squeals of
rapture were genuine.  She struggled to catch her breath.

   Gasping for air, she said, "After she has come you can fuck away, Tom.
Please fuck me hard!"

   He pumped away as hard as he could until he felt his own orgasm coming.
He didn't want to stop but he didn't want her to be angry with him.  He
regained control of himself.  He abruptly pulled out and he squeezed his
dick hard, choking off his orgasm.  It was close, but it subsided, leaving
him with a firm hard on.

   "You're beautiful, Tom.  Now go fuck all these other slut bitches."

   Donk had pulled off Wendy and was now sucking Harry's dick.  Wendy had
watched Gina come and was suddenly interested in this boy.  Tom stood on
the bed and walked over to her, his pecker ready to fuck.  Wendy was hot to
fuck and Tom knew it.  He dispensed with the preliminaries and simply
mounted her and began driving his relatively small dick in deep.

   "Spread your clit hood!" he ordered.  "That's right, spread'em with your
fingers." He planted his pubic bone on her swollen clit and began pushing
off with his toes.

   Wendy had been fucking since she was twelve, and joined the Gold Club
when she was fifteen.  Her parents were members and they had brought her in
once she began having sex with them on a regular basis.  She was use to big
to very big dicks, but no one had ever fucked her like this before and it
felt so good.  "I'm coming!  I'm coming!  Damn!!!!  Oh, god yes.  Don't
stop.  Don't stop Baby!  Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!  Ahhhhhhhhhhhghh!!!  Oh,
god, fuck me!  Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!  Fuck meeeeeeee!!!!"

   Tom felt her pussy gripping his dick, trying to draw it in deeper.  Then
she relaxed.  He began to furiously fuck the teenager until it was time to
pull out and cool his dick off for a moment.

   He left Wendy panting and moved over to Kayla.  Carl was still humping
her to no effect.  Tom made his intentions known to Carl, who yielded to
his best friend.  Reggie and Marsha had just walked in when Tom began to
fuck Wendy, and Wendy's salacious vocals got their attention.  Tom mounted
Kayla and ordered her to spread her hood.  He slowly penetrated her
exquisite pussy until his pubic bone rested on her exposed clit.  He began
rocking back and forth, rubbing his pubic bone and hair into her clit until
she came.  Kayla came hard and let out a seldom heard cry of pleasure. 
When he sensed that her orgasm was over, he began screwing her with slow
loving strokes.  She wrapped her legs around his waist and began pulling
him in hard with her legs, driving his dick as deep as it would go.  When
he felt his orgasm coming, he had to struggle to break free of her and
almost lost it before he could squeeze his dick to submission.  Donk took
Tom's place with Kayla, not letting a hot pussy go to waste.

   Carl was piqued with himself.  Gina tried to teach him that trick, but
he never got the hang of it.  He always wanted to hump it, rather than
sliding.  He vowed he would master it himself.

   As soon as he regained control, he looked around for the next slut to
fuck, and grabbed Gayle, pushing her down on the bed and again ordering her
to spread her hood.  He slammed his dick in and when solid contact was made
between pubic and clit, he rocked back and forth, pushing off with his
toes. Gayle was already half crazed by the dual fucking she just got from
Doc and Bob, and this new trick sent her over the top quickly.

   Reggie and Marsha watched in amazement as Tom brought Gayle off.  Doc
and Bob were also impressed and rather than grab the first available pussy,
they watched as he then took Reggie and finally Marsha.  Tom was in near
agony suppressing his orgasm with Reggie and Marsha.  Never the less he
maintained control though he was half crazed.  He felt the urge subsiding
and looked around.  He'd done what she'd asked.  Now he wanted relief!  He
felt a female's hand running through his hair, across his face, and down
his chest.

   "You're a very bad boy fucking all these sluts, making them come like
that.  What would your mother say?" Gina teased.  Tom completely melted. 
One moment he was ready to rape her if necessary and now she was back in
control.  "Come on darling, it's your turn.  Any way you want me."

   Gina guided him to the center of the bed.  She lay down beside him and
kissed his lips.  She slowly made love to him, kissing, nibbling and
licking him all over, front and back.  Then lying back passively, she let
him do the same to her.  He kissed, nibbled, and licked her from her lips
to her toes, and all places in between.  After sucking on her clit until it
was fully engorged, he lovingly penetrated her pussy, asking her to spread
her clitoral hood, burying his pubic bone in her clit, and rocking back and
forth, pushing off with his toes as she had taught him until she climaxed
again for him.  Only then did he begin to thrust, with long slow strokes
until he felt his own orgasm coming.  He stopped and lay motionless,
allowing the orgasm to subside.  The he continued to slowly fuck her,
savoring the feel of her clasping vagina encasing his penis.  To the brink
and back, to the brink and back, he slowly fucked her for his enjoyment for
half an hour until he couldn't stand it any longer.  As he slowly fucked
her he finally allowed himself to come.  The long delayed orgasm was the
most intense he had ever experienced and he cried out as the sexual release
hit him hard like a roaring avalanche.

   Tom was spent.  His dick softened and pulled free of Gina's pussy.  He
rolled off her and fell lifeless against the mattress, lying there
motionless.  The women who weren't being screwed at the moment gathered
round him and ran their fingers all across his body.  The big dicks of the
fuck studs were hard to beat, but here was a not yet mature boy who had
satisfied them all.  They appreciated his efforts and looked forward to
their next time with him.  They especially looked forward to his maturity.
He should be a fuck stud of the first caliber.

   "Jesus, Bob!  What have you been teaching him?" queried Harry who was
most impressed.

   "This kid's a bloody threat to us all, but I'm really going to enjoy
working with him," said Donk.  "If he can do that with his present
equipment, just wait until he's huge.  He's got great potential."

   "You think he could ass fuck us like that?  I think we'll have to find
out," added Doc.

   "I don't know," said Bob.  "I do know he likes it in the ass.  I didn't
have a go at him earlier.  How about if I milk his nuts?"

   "You think he's got anything left?" asked Doc.

   "One way to find out."

   Bob moved the women out of the way.  "Come on stud.  It's butt-fucking
time with ole Uncle Bob.  I'm going to milk your nuts." Bob pushed Tom's
knees to his chest, exposing his defenseless asshole.  He lathered up his
dick with KY and generously lubricated Tom's asshole, exploring it with his
fingers.  Bob was satisfied that Tom's sphincter was still relaxed from his
earlier butt fucking.  Bob positioned his big dick on Tom's anus and bump,
bump, bumped his way in.  Tom consciously relaxed his ass to take the big
dick in and was quickly rewarded.  As the massive head slipped in, Tom was
swept away.  I spite of the intensity of his last orgasm, Tom's dick grew
erect from butt lust.  Bob penetrated him with short half-inch thrusts. 
After twenty or so strokes he penetrated a half-inch deeper giving Tom's
ass a chance to fully adjust.  He continued this pattern driving deeper and
deeper into the boy's rectum.

   "You really like this, don't you Tom?"

   "Yes!  Yes!"

   "Good boy.  You want me to milk your nuts like I did last night?"

   "Yes!  Yes!  Oh, god that feels sooooo good!"

   "Jesus!  What a slut!" exclaimed Harry.

   Just like the night before, Tom was dizzy with lust.  The sensation of
Bob's monstrous dick sliding up and filling his elastically yielding rectum
was heavenly.  Tom's rectum was forced against his prostate after Bob had
penetrated about 3 inches.  The thrusting massive dick was now directly
stimulating the prostate.  When Bob reached 5 inches, Tom's prostate
spasmed.  Just as before, a blinding light swept over him.  He
uncontrollably convulsed, ejaculating wildly and with great force shooting
cum up to his chin.  He fell into semi consciousness state.

   Bob thrust slowly, pausing 30 seconds or so between slow thrusts.  When
Tom recovered somewhat, Bob began the shallow trusting again penetrating to
his entire 81/2 inches.  He paused for a moment and then began to slowly
withdraw.  He withdrew all but his dick head, then penetrated slowly but
fully again.  Now with long slow thrusts he continued to sodomize Tom.  The
rubbing on Tom's prostrate caused it to spasm again.  The blinding light
swept over him and he uncontrollably convulsed with an intense, but dry
orgasm.  Only a drop of semen oozed from the slit of Tom's wildly jerking
dick.  Bob allowed himself to come immediately after Tom spasmed for the
second time, exploding a massive load of cum into the boy's rectum.

   "By god you do love it, don't you Tom?  You really love it up the butt."

   Bob slowly and completely withdrew his now semi soft cock from Tom's
anus with an audible "pop" that could be heard across the room and over the
other obscene smacking, slurping sounds filling the party room.  He held
Tom's knees to his chest revealing for all for all to see Tom's anus, raw
and red, gaping wide open, oozing cum onto the bed.

   "Come here Carl!  Lick him clean, he's making a mess all over the bed!"

   Carl obediently mouthed, licked and sucked on the gaping hole as it
slowly closed up, eagerly lapping up Bob's spent seed.  He orally caressed
his friend's ravished anus and rectum.  As Carl was kneeling, licking Tom's
ass, Donk mounted him and slid his long rod home.  Now it was Carl's turn
to be gang fucked in the ass.  The men took turns sodomizing him a few
minutes at a time, stimulating his prostate to spasm.  During his first
orgasm, Carl uncontrollably convulsed, forcefully ejaculating onto the
bedding below.  He collapsed into semi consciousness.  As he recovered, he
was sodomized again doggy-style and forced to ejaculate, but as his
prostate was nearly empty, only a small amount of cum shot onto the bed.

   "He's not milked dry yet."

   For a third time the men took turns with his ass and when he came the
final time, no juice was expelled onto the sopping wet bed.  Carl collapsed
onto the pool of his own cum, totally spent.

   Donk and Bob picked up the boys one at a time and helped them to Carl's
room and placed them in bed.  They both quickly fell into a deep sleep. 
The four men now turned their attention to a round robin fucking of Gina,
Wendy and Kayla.  Reggie, Gayle, and Marsha turned their attentions toward
each other, waiting their turn with the fuck studs.



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