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The Good Old Days
Everyone’s always talking about the good ‘ol days. You know, like times were so much better then, simpler I guess. Mostly I think that’s a load of bull; hell, I like my technology, from big screen TV’s to rubbers that don’t break. But when I read an article on the history of video cassettes and how they changed the sex industry, well, it took me back to one of my first jobs; working in a little porn shop with an adjacent theatre. And that took me back to my first piece of cherry butt.
I don’t know if it was the times or what, but there’s no doubt about it, that was my best fuck ever.
I was having kind of a rough time back then; bouncing from one lame job to another, just trying to make ends meet, when I saw the ad.
CLERK NEEDED: Porn Store/Theatre. Late night hours. Must be open minded.
Well hell, I figured I qualified for that. I was probably more open minded than most, given my sexual orientation in that age of repression. Not that too many people knew I was a fag; back then, it just wasn’t safe to be blabbing that you liked to fuck other men up the ass. But I thought it made me well suited to a career in porn job. Plus I hoped I’d get to ogle a bunch of men, even if they were of the pussy-eating variety.
So I applied and it turns out I was a perfect fit. I could handle all the lame ass customers and I wasn’t bad at the business end of things, either. In less than six months I was managing the place myself, and after a year I’d expanded the store into two theatres and doubled the store space.
Which is how I found myself looking for a new employee. I put out an ad and started to ferret out the wanna-be employees. Seems like every pervert in the city wanted to work at my store, so they could jack off to dirty movies. After a week of turning away bums and morons, I was getting a little desperate.
That’s when Jimmy walked into my store.
My first thought was that the poor kid had lost his way. I mean, you just don’t see many clean-cut all-American kids marching into a porn store. Blonde, blue-eyed, and slightly built, he looked like a high-school senior. A cute high school senior.
But, hot or not, I figured he didn’t belong.
“Gotta be eighteen to come in here, kid,” I said, all the while eyeing his pretty boy face and slender build, wondering how he looked without those jeans and white t-shirt.
“Oh, I am...” he stammered, and then, God Almighty, he blushed crimson. I don’t know what it was, but watching the color rise in his face brought out an equal reaction in me. Only I was rising elsewhere, namely in my pants. But I stayed behind the counter, playing it cool. Hell, I didn’t fuck babies, and he hardly looked the type to take it that way, anyway.
“I’d like to apply for the job,” he said then, totally earnest, and it was all I could do not to laugh out loud. Hell, this pup looked too scared to handle a Playboy, let alone a seedy dive like this one. But he showed me his ID and, sure enough, he was a whopping eighteen and a half. Plus, to hear him tell, he’d be the best thing to happen to my business since inflatable pussies.
Well, I don’t know if it was his little spiel or that fact that his nipples kept winking at me through that cotton t-shirt, but I ended up hiring the little squirt. Didn’t regret it either. Hell, after a month, he was handling things like a pro. Luckily, that was about the same time that I got to handle him.
It was late, and we’d closed the store. We were inventorying a new shipment of movies and I heard Jimmy kind of gulp. I looked over and saw that he was checking out a promo that featured a well-hung porn star sticking it up some guy’s ass.
This Guy Thought He Was Straight...
Until We Got Hold of Him!
Usually I just sent the gay movies to the fag theatre down the street, seeing as how this was a pretty straight joint. But after a month of seeing how Jimmy blushed like a fool every time a good looking guy came in, well, something made me take a chance.
“Ever seen that one, Jimmy?” I asked casually, not looking directly at him.
“Huh uh,” he said, shaking his head. But his eyes were wide as he took in the full color shot.
“It’s a pretty good one,” I said, noncommittally, watching him out of the corner of my eye.
“Is it?” he asked, looking up at me with those baby blues.
I could feel my cock stiffen in my pants as he looked at me, all innocence.
“Oh yeah,” I said, and I grinned at him. “Wanna preview?”
“Could I?” he said, and I started to get my hopes up at the look on his face; hell, he was practically drooling in his eagerness.
"Sure, why not?” I shrugged, leading him into the darkened theatre and setting up the projector. Then I sat right next to him as the credits rolled.
Now, those 70’s flicks were pretty poor quality; not much plot and even less talk, but that was okay with me, since the action started almost from minute one. I watched as some hunk’s fat dick penetrated his boy-toy’s asshole and glanced over at Jimmy.
He was staring at the screen, open mouthed, looking shocked at what was happening on the screen. But another glance told me he wasn’t that shocked, hell, I could see the thick bulge of his pretty-boy cock even in the dim light of the theatre.
That’s when I decided to take matters into my own hands. Literally.
I reached over with one hand and lightly rested it on his crotch, all the while watching the movie. I felt him flinch as I touched him, but I also noticed that his cock stiffened under my fingers. That’s when I figured I was gonna get lucky. Still without looking at him, I massaged his bulge, feeling my own rise in appreciation. I glanced over and saw him gulp as I pulled down his zipper and began toying with his white, cotton briefs. And I saw him shut his eyes for a moment when my fingers wrapped around his thick boy-cock, squeezing lightly.
“Do you like this, Jimmy?” I asked quietly as I lightly stroked.
“Uh huh,” Jimmy mumbled, his eyes on the screen.
“Do you want me to suck it?” I asked, as I let my fingers play around the thick mushroom tip.
He looked at me then, and I could see the hunger in his eyes.
“I think so...” he said, in a barely there whisper, but I felt his shaft twitch under my fingers in anticipation.
In a flash I was kneeling on the spunk covered floor between Jimmy’s thighs. Figuring he’d need to be more or less naked by the time I was finished with him, I pulled off his jeans and his briefs, while he sat, not resisting, and tossed them onto a seat. Then I buried my face in his crotch.
He smelled every bit as good as I’d hoped; Dial soap and a faint pee aroma mixed tantalizingly with the thick, heady scent of boy-sex. Yum. I dove right in and felt him quiver underneath me as I nuzzled his balls with my nose, breathing softly onto his sparsely covered sac. I inhaled his rich scent and spread his legs wide on the seat before lightly kissing the space where his balls met his thick shaft. He shuddered at the first touch of my lips on his sensitive skin.
Nibbling at the thin skin covering his balls, I opened my mouth wide to take the whole warm sac into my mouth and I heard Jimmy’s appreciative groan over the panting and sucking on the screen. Lightly I manipulated his boy-balls in my wet mouth, using my tongue to stroke the fleshy pouch. I heard him sigh as I released his wet sac and began to lap at the smooth skin of his shaft, suckling at his sensitive flesh as I moved upward toward his thick knob. Tickling the ridge under the purple bulge, I tasted every inch of his magnificent boy-cock before licking at the tiny pee slit at the top. He groaned deep in his throat as I lapped up the salty precum.
“Like it, Jimmy?” I asked again, as I pushed his thighs to his chest, opening him wide to me.
“Uh huh...” he muttered, his voice strangled, as I took his swollen tip into my wet mouth.
Nibbling now, and nipping lightly with my teeth, I began to take him down my throat, slowly at first, an inch at a time. His hands were in my hair, pulling me close, and in seconds I had him deep in my throat.
“Oh, god, yeah...” he groaned, as my lips tickled his balls. His hips twitched, as though he was aching to fuck my mouth.
I pulled out and he groaned.
“Want me to make you come, Jimmy?” I asked, tickling his swollen rod with his tongue.
“Oh...please...” he muttered, straining forward, trying to find my mouth again.
But I wasn’t finished.
“I will,” I murmured, suckling lightly on his engorged mushroom. I reached up to tickle his cherry asshole with my finger. “And then maybe you’ll do something for me, right, Jimmy?” I felt him clench at my words, as my finger lightly probed the tight muscles around his anus. And then I felt him relax as I stroked circles around his pucker.
Can You Take It?
“Uh huh,” he whispered. And even though he sounded scared, I knew his shit hole wasn’t, it quivered enticingly under my fingers.
Thus encouraged, I wasted no time taking him back down my throat, all the way this time, until he was buried down to my tonsils. He groaned and shoved his tight ass forward, pushing himself in even further. Lightly, I stroked his anus as I began to suck his cock with a vengeance. He writhed under me, his eyes shut in ecstasy as he pumped his hips up to meet me. I deep throated his thick cock and let him pound his way down my throat as I probed at his bung hole; stroking the sensitive perineum as he bucked under me.
And then he was screaming, his cries drowning out the cheesy music from the screen, and I felt his balls contract. With a final lunge he was spraying the back of my throat with his sweet boy-jiz. It seemed like buckets of cum poured from his thick cock. I sucked hard, emptying his fat shaft as he continued to plunge his way down my throat. And then he was silent, save for his ragged breathing.
I sucked the last of his jiz down my throat and licked my lips. Then, before he had time to react, I moved my face lower, until my nose was buried in the exposed crack of his ass. I spread his cheeks wide and snuffled his tender asshole, hearing his sharp intake of breath as my tongue found it’s spot.
“Oh my God...” Jimmy breathed, as my wet tongue circled his virgin pucker, “...that feels so fucking good!”
I’d never heard straight-arrow Jimmy cuss before and it spurred me on. I buried myself deeper into his aromatic crack and sucked hard at his shit hole. He smelled like raw, musty sex, and it was all I could do not to get up off of my knees and plug him right then. My cock, swollen painfully inside my pants, was more than ready to plow this little boy’s precious hole. Instead, I held back and continued to probe his tight pucker. He gasped when I penetrated with my wet tongue, his tight muscles contracting around me. Squirming now, he took my tongue eagerly, pressing his pretty ass upward into my face.
Dimly I could hear the sounds of wet ass-fucking on the screen as Jimmy’s breath grew more ragged. Growing bolder, I speared him suddenly with one finger and he cried out, surprised at the invasion. But soon he was humping my finger, taking it to the hilt, and his body was practically begging for more. By the time I had three fingers deep in his rectum, I knew neither one of was gonna be able to hold out much longer. My cock, painfully hard in my pants, was aching to get out and plug this virgin pretty boy.
Turns out he was thinking the same thing.
“I think...”he gasped, as I plunged my fingers deep inside of him. “I think...” he tried again, grunting as I plugged him.
“You want me to fuck you, Jimmy?” I asked, guessing what he was trying to say as I rammed my fingers in deep.
He only hesitated for a second.
“I think so,” he gasped, and that was all I needed.
In a flash I was bent over him, as he lay, still scrunched in the seat, his knees around his ears. In the flickering light, I could see his eyes, hungry but tinged with a hint of fear. Later, I’d see that same look of excited apprehension on many a cherry boy’s face but this was my first virgin and the sight of him like that left me raging for a piece of his tight ass.
“Will it hurt?” he asked then, his eyes worried.
“A little,” I said, holding back long enough to probe at his tight hole with my swollen cock-head. I spit on my fingers and rubbed it around his stretched asshole.
“But just relax, Jimmy,” I said, pressing harder, feeling my cock begin to open his tight anus, “and it’ll feel real good.”
Once again I saw him gulp, and, truth be told, I was kind of sorry to hurt the little guy. But it had to be done.
With a grunt I plunged my way into his virgin shit hole, not able to stop until I was buried to the hilt. My balls tickled the smooth skin of his behind as I held myself still, deep inside of him. I watched, willing myself not to move as Jimmy’s face went through about a million different expressions. First shock, then what looked like pain, then surprise, then, well, then it was something else altogether. Something that looked remarkably like surprised ecstasy. But it wasn’t the look on his face that told me he was ready for more, instead it was the stiffening of his cock at my belly and the relaxing of his sphincter around my hard shaft.
“Oh yeah...” he whispered as I pressed into him, “that feels so good.”
“Ditto, Jimmy,” I muttered as I began to withdraw my shaft. His ass squeezed my swollen rod like a vise, and, had it not been so exquisitely pleasurable, it might have been painful. His muscles opened barely enough to let me in and the squeeze from his sphincter told me I wasn’t gonna be able to hold on long. But I was going to get the most out of it while I could.
With another grunt, I plunged my way back up his butt, and Jimmy’s answering grunt told me that he liked it. That and the hand he had wrapped around his own thick shaft. His face was contorted into a grimace of pleasure and he stroked himself hard as I began to plunge my way in and out of his cherry-boy back door. My balls began to slap against his ass and pulled his knees back farther as I stretched his tight hole to the busting point.
I slammed his butt hard as he bucked under me, whimpering with every stroke. Soon his voice took on a whining quality and I knew he was about ready to blow his load again. That thought spurred me on and I plowed my way into his ass until the chair under us was squeaking with every stroke.
“Do you like it now, Jimmy?” I barked, my voice coarse.
“Oh, yeah...” Jimmy whimpered, pulling harder at his pud while I speared him. “I like it...a lot…” His voice broke off as I pounded my way into him, grunting now with the effort. And then his cock was exploding between us, spraying our bellies with his sweet cream. The sight of his thick boy-jiz was too much for me. My own cock, strained to the bursting point by his tight hole, exploded into him, coating his virgin canal with my wet spunk. I fucked him almost viciously as I spewed my contents deep into his rectum. He bounced underneath me, taking it like a man as I plowed my way into him, filling him up with my spooge. I felt his own cum, slippery between us, as I spilled the last of mine into his butt.
He looked at me then, his baby blues gazing adoringly into mine, and I couldn’t help it, I bent lower and kissed him gently on the mouth. Gently pulling out, I helped him straighten his legs
out and got him back into his pants in the now dark theatre, the porn flick long since over.
Unfortunately I never saw the boy again, I guess he was too embarrassed by his fag tendencies to handle working with me. Shame, too, he was a damn good worker.
A damn good fucker, too.
Ah, the good old days...
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