But Sven was to have his own reward in a very short time. As Greg finally withdrew from Liam, the two young men lay together for several minutes, bathed in sweat and recovering from the tremendous effort just expended. They both got up from the table, but Greg was no longer the same man that he had been a few brief minutes earlier, for he had suddenly become totally confident in himself. He now stood there, an utterly magnificent specimen of young manhood, the personification of a young Adonis, his cock still hard erect and now pointing upwards at 45 degrees to his body, in that position of male arrogance, which implies that it is ready to take on all comers. Sven looked on in utter amazement and admiration at the sudden transformation and realised that he no longer needed to tell Greg what to do next. Greg had arrived: he no longer needed a mentor
Sven lay flat on his back on the table, spread his legs to give Greg access to his anus and waited, looking forward with pleasure to that fatidic moment when Greg would thrust his magnificent fuck-stick deep into him. Liam handed Greg a sachet of lubricant which he quickly injected into Sven’s expectant hole, rolled a fresh rubber onto his cock and with no preliminaries, advanced on Sven, pulled his legs over his shoulders and sank, in one powerful thrust, the full length of his cock into Sven’s rectum. From that moment on, it was as if a seasoned professional copulator was fucking Sven, for Greg increased his stroke and force until the moment before his climax he withdrew himself completely from Sven, allowing Liam to see the full length of his cock, before thrusting it hard back into Sven’s hole in that final exquisite moment of orgasm. Greg and Sven then shared one orgiastic moment together as Greg pumped his sperm into the condom until it was full to bursting and Sven did his part by ejaculating huge amounts of creamy thick cum all over the two of them. When it was all over, both guys just hung onto one another, wallowing in the utter bliss of the moment. Anyone observing them would have realised that he had just witnessed an extraordinary event and event which almost made the two young men true lovers.
“Guys, that was one hell of an experience I have just had with you two. I never realised until now just what I had been missing: that sex could just be so fucking good. How the hell did I miss out on it all this time? That is the question I asked myself. But listen guys, now that I have shafted you two and, as it were “come of age”. could I ask you both to give my arse another pounding before we stop? I would really like to feel each of your cocks inside me again. Somehow it would make me feel more complete: more whole: more real: more of a man: more ready to take on all comers. So how about it? Would you please both fuck me again, right now?”
Sven was again amazed how Greg had suddenly lost all embarrassment at using words like cock and fuck. As he had said to Greg earlier, these were the words in daily use in the gay vernacular to describe what they did together, so why not use them? And now, Greg was proposing what should happen next. He really had “come of age” as he put it. But Sven remembered how his boss, Chris, had told him about his own sexual hang-ups when he was the same age as Greg and how, thanks to the hands-on ministrations of a couple of professional male escorts, he had overcome all fear and reticence in the course of one day. This was surely history repeating itself with Greg, for the reluctant beginner had suddenly blossomed into an ardently efficient copulator. Of course nothing could have given Sven and Liam greater pleasure than to fuck Greg’s arse again for they were now moving beyond the teaching/workshop phase into the realms of mutual enjoyment. So they willingly obliged and Greg got his wish and had his hole reamed twice in quick succession.
CHAPTER 8
The morning had flown by and all three young studs were now together in the shower before they went out to lunch. Over lunch, Greg asked what his mentors had in mind for that afternoon.
“Nothing in particular,” said Sven, “But I have to tell you that Chris, our boss and owner of Ringboy’s Gym where we work, has organised a bit of a party this evening in your honour, Greg, to let you meet a few other guys who work at the gym. It will be a fun occasion and after your performance this morning, you will really enjoy it.”
In fact, Chris, had been somewhat worried, even thought not himself immediately involved in the teach-in and had rung Sven to find out how things were going with with Gregory. Chris felt a certain responsibility in having been the first contact with Mrs Parry and then having passed the whole matter over to Sven and Liam for what might be called “executive action”. Having learned from Sven that things were progressing really well, Chris had decided to throw this party to introduce Greg to a number of other gay guys from the gym, in order to try to widen his horizons, at present limited to just Sven and Liam. Sven had told Chris that Mrs Parry had been right. Greg was undoubtedly gay: one hundred percent so!
Sven continued: “You know, Greg, we really cannot teach you much more. OK there are endless variants on what guys do to each other but you have truly mastered the fundamentals. In fact, Greg, not to make you feel bigheaded, but you really handled yourself this morning like a true professional. My god, Greg, you have learned so very quickly and taken to it all like a duck to water and both Liam and I admire the way you handle your man-meat. You have turned yourself into a terrific young fucker in record time and I can tell you here and now, that you will have no problems when you get to college in finding suitable friends and possibly that someone special, as Liam is to me. And, moreover, you will have no trouble at all in fending off unwanted attention, which is what your mother most feared for you. Frankly I think that you will be able to choose any partner you want as you are just so damned attractive and once stripped, what guys could resist your man-meat? You really do have a super cock, you know, Greg. But, more to the point, how do you how feel about yourself? You are now sexually totally competent; but how do you see your future?
“Well, guys, my mother was dead right in what she told you. When I arrive here just yesterday, I did not really know what I was, other than a timid and somewhat frightened, eighteen year old virgin. But after the experience with you two guys, I have finally admitted to myself that I am, as my mother maintained from the start, a homosexual: a gay; it’s as simple as that. And so, I feel quite good about my college entry and looking forward to it and, as you say, to making new friends, now that my inhibitions are behind me. So, there guys, you have it; I feel great in myself, all thanks to you. But to change the subject, I have been admiring those three part rings you both wear on your cock and balls; they really are very sexy and I can see how they set of your tools to perfection so I was kind of wondering if I might get myself one as I would quite like to wear one myself. It would also have a sort of souvenir value about it.”
“Nothing simpler! Listen Greg, after lunch we can all go along to the gay jewellery shop which supplies these trianguloid cock and ball rings to our gym. I think I told you that all of us NBAs at Ringboy’s have to wear this ring when on duty: it’s the gym’s trade mark; but many of us at the gym find it so comfortable and sexually enhancing, as Liam and I do, that we never take them off. But if you really do want to wear one, then there is one thing you must do first: get rid of all your pubic hair. As you can see, neither Liam nor I have any pubic hair. We have it shaved off on a regular basis, along with all the other NBAs, as a hairy cock and ball combination is not as attractive as a nice clean hairless piece of man-meat and the clients like the hairless look better. Remember, Greg, that when we are at work, we are totally naked, along with all our clients; Ringboy’s is a totally naked body and cock training establishment and so everyone is aware of his appearance as nothing is hidden: clothes are simply not allowed in the gym itself. So, if you want to get a ring, which I think is not a bad idea for you do have a nice set of tools to embellish, let’s go along to the barber’s first and get you shaved and then we can go and get a ring at the jeweller’s”
“Wait minute, guys, you mean that you actually let a barber shave your private parts?”
Cuts and Shaves where Dave, who is gay, by the way, has a special back room equipped to deal with pubic hair. All of us NBAs go along there on a regular basis, as like any other hair it grows back and we need to look good and clean all the time. So don’t worry; Dave will take care of you in private.”
“Well, guys, if you are sure, then let’s go for it.”
So the three young men went first to Dave’s emporium, where Dave himself made short work of Greg’s crotch hair, leaving him beautifully clean. Dave could not refrain from commenting to the other two on the generous proportions of their new friend’s equipment. They then went on to the jewellers, who looked at Greg’s meat, selected a suitable ring and helped him fit it. He fitted the large ring first over Greg’s cock and balls, seating it against his pelvis. And then he got Greg to push his balls, one by one, through the lower ring and his cock through the upper one. When it was complete, Greg stood in front of a mirror and looked at his hairless crotch and was delighted with the support given to his sexual equipment by his ingenious piece of metalwork, which as Sven had said, was very comfortable. But moreover, it really did enhance Greg’s crown jewels: they looked quite stunning.
Liam then said: “You know Greg, now that you have found your true identity, I think you should consider updating your wardrobe to reflect your true self. You know you are a really handsome guy with a gorgeous figure and sex equipment to die for and I think that in your newfound self, you should try to make the most of your assets. For instant, you should to stop wearing those hideously conventional Y fronts and get yourself some sexier looking briefs, because what they are supporting is top grade equipment which merits top grade packaging! What you need is a backless thong, which will give you good support at the front but leave your delightfully sexy arse free. Your buns just ooze sex, so why hide them under oversize underpants? What you need is a pair of well cut pants which hug your arse and show off its desirability, without the ugly seams of a pair of Y fronts spoiling the line. And with your pecs and upper body you have, you would look terrific in a closer fitting shirt. For casual wear, why not think about a shirt which is open low down at the front to show off your muscles. Come on, Greg. You’ve got it, so why not flaunt it a bit?”
So along to a swinging men’s shop they all went and Greg came away looking a million dollars. As Liam had pointed out to Greg, he did have superb equipment from top to bottom and he now looked utterly gorgeous in his new sexier clothes, clothes which were not ridiculously over-the-top, but clothes which, nevertheless, showed off all his assets, such as his shapely arse and an invitingly bulging crotch. Greg looked at himself in the full length mirror in the shop and saw what he had now become: a sexy looking, muscular, highly attractive young stud. He felt very pleased with his “new look”.
CHAPTER 9
That evening the three young men, Sven, Liam and Greg, went round to Chris’s apartment, that vast palatial place where he lived above the gym with his partner Serge Wolinski. Greg was slightly apprehensive as he was not quite sure what to expect. As they entered, some light music was playing and they were greeted by Chris himself as ever totally naked. Now, the naked Chris was a sight to behold, as he was a very handsome, muscular young man, who just exuded sex appeal. Now about twenty-five years old, he was in his absolute prime and to any eye was a magnificent specimen of manhood. Some observers referred to him as “eye candy”.
“Come in, come in, guys, make yourselves comfortable and then come and meet the others whom I have invited to our little gathering tonight.”
By “Make yourselves comfortable.” What Chris actually meant was: “Get stripped off for action.”
Greg looked at his two companions and for the first time felt a little uneasy about what he was being requested to do, but Liam told him just to strip naked and join the others. After all, he had been totally naked with Sven and Liam, whom he had never met until yesterday, so what the hell did it matter? And anyway, as Liam went on to say, it was great to be among so many muscular guys with big cocks; it was sexually not only very exciting but also arousing. It was the sort of atmosphere that gave a clarion call to any man’s cock. So Greg stepped out of his clothes as did Sven and Liam and they went to join the others. Chris had invited Brett, Jonathan and Larry, three young NBAs from the gym to join the party so that with Serge, Chris’s partner, there were eight young studs in all. All were professionals except for Greg himself, who nevertheless had nothing to be ashamed of, for in terms of muscle and man-meat he was the equal of most of the other guys. As ever, Chris had laid on a lavish buffet with all kinds of food and drink and he himself acted as barman and served everyone with a glass of champagne.
“Listen up, guys, I’d like you all to raise your glasses to welcome young Greg here, who has been undergoing some serious private training these last two days with Sven and Liam and in whose honour I have arranged this get-together. So, guys, can we begin by giving Greg a truly warm welcome in our normal manner.”
Glasses were raised and the was toast made and then Greg was led very gently towards a strange looking bench, which had a lower rail with two pads, clearly for kneeling on, and a padded upper rail over which one could bend. This was one of several special padded benches Chris had had made to make anal fucking more comfortable for the supplicant.
Sven indicated to Greg that he should kneel down, spread his legs and show everyone his arse, telling him that he would be OK and would enjoy what was going to happen. Once Greg was settled into place, Sven injected his rectum with a tube of Anolube lubricant and then, straightaway, Liam came up, cock by now rock-hard and told Greg to keep still while he shafted him. Liam then thrust his cock deep into Greg’s arse and gave him four long firm strokes before withdrawing, He was followed immediately by Sven and then, in quick succession, one after the other, by Chris, Serge, Brett, Jonathan and Larry, each of whom gave Greg four long deep strokes of his cock. Greg was at first shocked (who would not have been?) but once he realised what was happening, he relaxed and quite enjoyed feeling one cock after the other stretch his sphincter and penetrate his rectum. He had now understood that this was a variant, albeit a very imaginative sexual one, of a normal, welcoming handshake. When it was all over, there was a round of applause.
“Well,” said Chris, you have now been given our traditional welcome and it is now your turn to return the courtesy and do the same for each of us, starting with me.”
Chris then knelt down where Greg had been, spread his legs and invited Greg to shaft his arse. Greg, nonplussed to say the least, turned to his mentor, Sven, and said: “Sven, have I got it right? Chris wants me to shaft him and then to shaft each of you in turn as you have have just done to me?”
“You’ve got it OK,” said Sven. “You just have to give each guy in turn, three or four strokes of of your cock, that’s all. You don’t have to climax or anything. We’ll have some real group sex later on and then the guys can all see you in action. So just go ahead. Just look at yourself, you’re already rock-hard, so just roll on a rubber and go to it, you’ll enjoy it, believe me.”
And Greg did us that and he thoroughly enjoyed dipping his magnificent cock into so many different holes. And so it was that the party got off to a flying start, for Greg had already got the feel of all the other participants and he quickly became totally relaxed as he realised that he was now in a truly up-market gay environment. He finally took on board completely that he was just like these other guys: totally gay and enjoying himself immensely.
“OK, guys,” said Chris, “Now that we have all got to know one another, feel free to do whatever you want. There is plenty to eat and drink so tuck in whenever you want. Let me just say, that this evening is freestyle, no holds barred as far as sex is concerned, so just enjoy yourselves with each other. And if any of you have some imaginative idea you would like to try out, let’s be seeing it, for variety is the spice of life, as the saying has it. Come on guys, enjoy!”
And for the next half hour, that is exactly what everyone did: they ate and drank.
Chris suddenly clapped his hands and said: “Listen up you studs; Brett has thought up an exciting new position to titillate your jaded cocks, which he wants all of you try out this evening. He calls it the “Flying Mission Position” and has asked Serge and me to help him as he does need some considerable support to achieve what he has in mind. But, guys, once in position Brett proposes generously to offer each and every one of you here tonight to benefit from what the has chosen to call his “Open House Anus Offer”. So, guys, if you could all gear yourself up, roll on a condom and keep your man-meat hard and on the ready, let’s begin.”
What then took place was quite extraordinary: Chris and Serge stood each side of Brett, who put an arm over each of their shoulders. They then each lifted one of Brett’s’ legs and held him suspended there with his legs in the air and held well apart so that his anus was easy to access. Then, Chris motioned to Sven to lube up Brett’s hole in the usual manner and all was ready.
“So,” said Chris, “Which of you lucky lads is going to be the first to give Brett a really good dose of your man-meat. Come on, don’t be shy (as if they were!) show Brett what incredible young butt fuckers you all are. Greg, you are our special guest: would you like to lead the way and show us all just how you handle your cock?”
Greg was slight overwhelmed as newcomer to be asked to make the maiden fuck in Brett’s aerial position. He looked at Sven, who smiled and nodded his encouragement and so Greg, now in a “nothing ventured, nothing gained” frame of mind, advanced to service Brett, who also gave him a smile of encouragement. The atmosphere was electric as everyone, including Brett and his two human supports, was sporting a rock-hard cock. Greg, as we have already learned, was no slouch and although totally untrained as a body builder and professional copulator, looked the equal of all his companions that evening. So he advanced and thrust his cock deep into Brett’s rectum and gave him a very thorough shafting, culminating himself in a huge orgasm.
Greg was quickly followed by the other guys, all of whom were raring to participate in this unique occasion. Sven was the last of the young studs to service Brett. Sven himself had a magnificent muscular figure and the biggest cocks of any of the Ringboy’s NBAs. Tonight he looked absolutely super, like a Grecian god, his ten inch erection ready to penetrate Brett’s anus and bring the performance to a close. Sven had been voted ‘Cock of the Month” several times by the client’s of the gym and had finally withdrawn his name from the monthly contest when Chris promoted him to principal NBA. Sven advanced on Brett and very gently thrust his cock into what had become, after its several poundings by the other guys, a very easy port of call. He gave Brett the full ten inch length of his tool and then waited a few moments before beginning a slow rhythmic fuck, which he did very methodically and deliberately.