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Subject: Red’s End of the World 2 RED’S END OF THE WORLD By Encolpius DISCLAIMER: This is a real place. It is on an abandoned beach just beyond the fence line at Boca Chica Naval Air Station near Key West. The road got washed out with Hurricane Wilma and was never repaired. This place is a good hike down and is a complex of driftwood lean to’s and stone foundations. It is a sometime gay nude beach and sometime party spot way away from civilization. This is my imagined story. It is totally fiction. Compliments, comments or complaints to ail. Feedback is huge. Whether you love it or hate it, let me know Remember to donate to Nifty. Be cool and give. TWO Fifteen and drunk I stole the vodka. It’s almost gone and I need to leave. It’s summer but I have a curfew and I’m too drunk to go home. No, I’m not. I can make it there. I can even cross the creek. I can’t cross the creek. There are too many rocks and I am too drunk. And if I stay, there is going to hell to pay. I’m fucked. And I am pissed at Red and I know he doesn’t deserve it but I am pissed at him mostly because I am 15 and I’m drunk and I don’t want to be 15 anymore and life fucking sucks. “You liked me better when I was a little boy” I said “I like you now:” Red said. He’s naked. I am naked. I reach down and tug at my dick. “You liked me better when I was little. You fucking pervert” “I thought you were the most beautiful boy in the world when you were little. You were sexy and drop dead gorgous. And then I thought you were sexy when you started to grow. And I think you are beautiful and sexy now: “Liar” “I’ve never lied to you Cam” And Red has never lied to me. Not ever. Not once. Not when I was little and we played around. Not now. He’s always accepted me for who I was. I tugged at my dick again. He watched me. Hungry. He tugs at his. I look at him. Hungry. We drank instad of fucking. Should have fucked. I’m drunk but I am horny. I jazzed up and ready to go. Firght uome one. Drive a million miles a hour. Show the world. But I can’t. I;m just a drunk teenager with a learner’s permit and I live in a mobile home with a father I despise on the road to the end of the world. It’s paradise on a post card. Blue seas meeting bllue skies with palm trees. And it is boring as shit. Fuck. It could be bum fuck Alabana for all that matters. Whatver fucking culture there is in Key West doesn’t fucking exist on Geiger Key. Drink fuck, fish, boat, drink and fuck. That’s it. That’s all. Now I want to fuck but I can barely stand the fuck up. I ankara masaj yapan escort can even walk 10 feet for nearly falling the fuck down when the sand shifts. It’s a mile back. “I have to sober up” “Yeah” he said Nobody knows about me and Red. Nobody. During the day, people sometimes hike out here but I never hear of anyone ever meeting up with Red. I guess he crosses the other creek further down and stays away. I don’t know. But I don’t tell anyone. He never told me to not tell. He never told me to lie or keep a secret. He didn’t have It’s my secret and his. But I always come back. Always. He gave me my first orgasm. I loved it. I wanted more of them. I drank his cum. I loved it. He saw when my balls dropped. Got bigger. The first sign of puberty. For boys, it’s all hidden away at first. Your balls get bigger. You begin to feel lust. It’s subtle. At first. Then it isn’t. I stopped thinking that Red being hairy was funny and weird and starting thinking of it as being really cool. Sexy. I laid in the soft, warm white sand, my little ass in a hole. Red was between my legs. It was daytime. We could have been caught but we weren’t. Between my legs. Sucking on my balls. Rubbing that hard bone between the balls and the ass. It felt good. I was hard. My dick hadn’t grown much, not much at all. But it was hard. It was fucking hard. And him sucking and tugging on my balls felt good. Long and lesiurely and good. But I wanted more. “Suck it” I said, pushing my hard dick straight up toward him “Why, yes, Mr Cameron” I loved it when he did. It felt amazing. And it turned him on so much. He was so hard, stroking himself as he sucked my little willie.. He spit in his hard to jack himself. “Oh, I brought some stuff. Some vaseline” I said He used that to stroke himself as he sucked me. He touched my butthole. I didn’t stop him. It all felt really good down there. Really good. His mouth, his tongue, and now his finger. He just rubbed the muscle with his finger on the outside as he sucked on my little dick. Then he kind of pulled it apart, the butthole, and rubbed it. And I didn’t stop him. It still all felt really good. And he was so hard and I knew he was turned on and I trusted him. I trusted him to pleasure me. And then a finger went in my ass. I gasped. Surprised. It ‘t hurt though. Not at all. I was just surprised. No. It didn’t hurt. It definitely didn’t. His finger found my little underdeveloped buttion and he massaged it. And that didn’t mecidiyeköy escort hurt either. Not at all. It felt great as he sucked on my. As we went up and down on me, massaging my pleasure button. I groaned. It felt so good. He moved his finger back and forth inside my hole. Finger banging me and that didn’t hurt either. That definitely didn’t hurt. I just to sign and moan. “Uhhh” i groaned a bit. “Yeah, baby, you like that, huh?” “Yeah” I said in a whimper “Don’t stop” He didn’t stop. And I didn;t want him to. He sucked and fingerd me and I wanted both deeper. I wanted my small cock in him, hard and fast. I wanted his finger in me hard and fast. I needed it. I wanted it so bad. I couldn’t control myself. I didn;t want to. That familiar feeling of needing to shoot came over, the need I couldn’t meet. The pressure building. Then, suddenly, tingly all over and the whole world was at peace. I giggled a bit and twisted around for him to stop. ‘You came?” “Yeah’ I said, giggling “You little devil” I liked Red’s dick too. I liked that when I sucked him, I had pwer over him. Not just when I sucked him but because I sucked him. He desired me. Watted me. And I could give or leave off as I wanted. Deprive or satisfy. But I couldn;t hold back. I loved to see him cum. I loved to see it cum. Explode with jizz. I liked it when he shot on my chest or face. Or if he shot on my crotch so that it dripped off my dick like I had cum. That was the best. I sat up on the stones to be high enough to suck him. I am short and he sucks me sitting in the sands but he is taller becasue he is a man and I am just a little boy. So I get up high enough and he sticks his dick in my mouth. I could take down better than before. We’ve practicised. Not all the way. Not to the root. But I can smell hsi musk, his sweatiness. I like it. I don’t stink that way. But I will. I’m just a little kid. “I love it when you do this” Red says. I know. I’m little but I know. I let him face fuck me. I grab hold of his dick with my hand and he pumps my face. I get hard again. I stroke myself. It feels good. I use my tongue. Swirl it around. Flcik at the head. That’s the sensitive part. Red taught me that. He’s making me a good cocksucker. “Little man has gotten hard” Red said. “So beautiful, so sexy” I suck him. Up and down on it. He is so hard and stiff. His balls are getting tight. He pulls out of my mouth and uses my spit to jack off. He moans a bit and I know he is mersin escort close. I am staring intently. I want to see it when it happens. I need to. I am right there. He cums. Big spurts. They hit me on the belly and drain down to my crotch. My dick gets wet with his jizz. He stoops down and sucks his cum off of my dick. But he doesn’t stop there. He keeps sucking. He reaches between my legs and puts a finger in my ass again. I whimper. So good. “One day I am going to fuck you so hard” he said “Okay” I say “Suck me” So he did. I told him to do the finger thing again. “I liked that” I came so hard. I wished I could shoot that stuff out too. Fifteen and I was drunk. I had to go back but I was drunk. Drunk and aggressive. Drunk and horny. Red was drunk but he had liquor dick. I tried to suck him but he couldn’t get it hard. That’s the problem with old guys. He apologized. “I’m young and dumb and full of cum” I said “You are not dumb” “But full of cum” “Yeah” he said, smiling and staggering a bit. “You can put some in my ass” I shake my hard dick at him. I tell him I have to go back. I’m late. I;ll be in trouble. He tells me that I am horny and I;ll never sleep as long as that monster thing is still hard and wanting it. A dick wants what it wants. So true. I turn him around and he spreads his legs. I angle in behind him. I’m a little taller than him but not as solidly built. I;m scrawny, lean and rangy. He is built solid. Like a man. I get up next to him. I take my dick and I push it in his greased hole. He gasps. “Yeah, Cam. Fuck me” I love it. I haunch my knees and I shove myself all the way in, bare skin against bare skin, my pubes against his firm ass. I rock back and to. He strokes himself, trying to get it hard. I hold him by the hips and begin to move back and forth. In and out. Fucking. An instinctual need for all males, hard wired from a million years of evolution. I am a jailbait fucker. I have the cum. The testosterome. The desire. The need. Just not the age. Fuck society. I need what I need and I need this. I fuck him as hard as I can, drunk and on shifting sand, and tells me to do it harder and harder and harder still. It feels amaing. Even drunk it feels amazing. I am nothing but lust and sensatoin and aggression. I devour him. I dominate him. I want it. I blow my load up in his ass. Fuck, it felt good. I made my way back. Across the creek. Down the path I know so well. It is a new moon and dark. Down the road. Down to our mobile home. My dad is up waiting. He is pissed. “Where the fuck have you been?” he demands. “It’s after midnight” “Where you worried?” I said “Pissed. You drunk?” he said, getting up in my face. “Where the fuck you been?” ‘Nowhere” He looks at me with disgust. “Some fucking useless figment of your useless fucking imagination. Get the fuck in here” He’s a pig and I hate him.
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