I sent him a selfy as requested, but kept my shirt on. Mr. Wilson had wanted at least a bust view.

Mr. Wilson met me in his circular driveway at his Bel Air estate and led me around back and down a flight of stairs to the game room in the basement. I stopped him just before we went down.

I sat on the couch and watched as he appeared at the bottom of the stairs with Mr. Wilson. I didn't recognize him at the time.

The other boy who answered the ad was Warren. I had known him in grammar school when we swam at the YMCA together. I didn't recognize him at first.

Mr. Wilson was delighted with the responders, the first two who had recently answered were physically undesirable, one fat, and one skinny. Warren was given his instructions. I thought he look nervous and ready to turn and run. He was staring across the room at me.

As he approached, I recognized him as he recognized me. We started to speak and Wilson shut us up.

He sat with me as we awaited further instructions. Yes, I was nervous. He kept holding his balls as if someone was going to steal them.

Mr. Wilson explained that another boy, a freshman at UCLA would be joining them. He had also played the game. But first they were to be dealt cards face up and the first to received the queen of spades was to die. The other then had ten seconds to follow and their timer, set for one hour, would begin.

After over thirty cards were dealt, I received the deadly queen and fell toward Warren.

After a few seconds, I felt him lean forward over me. He was breathing in my face. I could smell his breath. I was about to turn away, when the reality of the game struck him. What else might I want to turn away from? I just had to breath in his breath.

I hear the other boy come down the stairs.



"Okay, I have the videos rolling and set my timer for 60 minutes." His voice was young than Wilson's. Wilson turn us over to him and said he would help if asked.



Yes, I was nervous as he began to touch me, raising my arm and moving me.



Oh, shit...

As the boy pulled me off the couch, I heard a thump as Warren fell off to the carpet. His shoe was pressing against my shoulder. God, I was sensitive.

The decision. "Warren looks so nervous, I think we should begin with Bobby." I heard Mr. Wilson tell the boy,

He pulled my shirt up. No doubt about what was going to happen, now.

My left arm had been dropped across Warren's face. I could feel his breath against the back of my hand. My thumb rested over his eye. I was beginning to get stiff.

Glad to see you back.

As my pants were pulled off, my pecker was still stiffening. Oh, no. They were talking about my driver's license. I had lied about my age. Warren must have also.



"So..you two are under age for this. Either of you can leave now. No questions asked.

If you remain as you are, we will be breaking the law if we proceed. It is obvious by now that you will be naked and undergoing sexual abuse. Sit down Richard, give them a minutes or two to think about it."

All was silent as they waited for our answers. My groin was heating up. I was getting excited about having my erection exposed and even touched. Thinking about it, I realized my ass hole could be penetrated. No rules against that. I should have taken the offer and left. But, I didn't. Nor did Warren move. I had never been so excited about doing something like this in my life.

"Okay, go ahead." Mr. Wilson finally said.

My Jockeys were pulled down and my boner popped out. Yes, he was handling it immediately.

Richard, "Warren, in case you are unaware, your partner is naked."

"Oh, George, hairless, smooth, it is like babie's skin."

He liked feeling the skin on my belly and chest? 'Hey, it is just skin.', I thought.

"Warren, you need to know what is happening over here. Are you going to have one like that? Huh?"

Warren blushed when forced to touch me there.

I felt Warren's shirt coming off across my face. Would he have one too? I was hoping so.

His arm was against my chest and face. That simple contact made me tingle all over. I knew Richard was working on his pants. My erection was a big and tight as it had ever gotten. And, someone I had never seen had messed around with it.

Richard was working on Warren below the waist. It wouldn't take long.

As I remember, Warren's skin was much lighter than mine. I'd like to have a good look at it again. But, that would have to wait. Maybe I would feel it first. But if they take us off individually to abuse? Oh, shit. I'd just have to wait and see.

"Wow, look what we have here." Richard said with a crack in his voice.

"Beautiful boys." Mr. Wilson answered.

Then there was quiet and no activity. I guess they were staring at our naked figures.

Their dicks should be chopped off! it's a shame they're circumcised though. Normal dicks are so much hotter.

The silence was deafening.

He was fondling my balls. Oh, how I loved that feeling.

He pulled me over on top on Warren. I couldn't believe the feeling of full naked body contact. So that what sex was all about.



"I'll get a couple of Cokes for us and let them savor this for a few minutes." Richard said.

Closer, mouth to mouth.

His lips were set and his tongue probed mine. I think Warren was enjoying this.

Why was Warren laid across me? What was Richard talking about?

Oh shit, I was being forced to go inside of him.

I knew I could peek without getting caught.

And what I saw.

Oh, I was about to cum. And, he was taking pictures. He said so. Oh, no. I never thought that....

It happened as they were pullinPg him from my hard-on.

We were being positioned for more videos and pics.

And finally it is in my mouth and I know he is going to cum. I was even expecting someone might piss in my mouth, but I never thought of having that stuff in mouth. Stay calm...

Mine had shriveled up for the time being and had been up his ass, yet they had it in Warren's mouth. That gave me the chills.

It would come into my throat. I was hoping that I wouldn't let myself gag.

I tasted it. I smelled it. It was all over the inside of my mouth. I felt happy inside that I let it happen.

We were laid out on the pool table at the other end of the basement.

They were talking about getting off in Warren's mouth. I sensed that Richard was naked with us. And something was being done to Warren.

Warren told me later when we got together how they had left him for a few minutes.

Warren was taken to the showers; and now it was my turn.

He was lubing my butt hole. I knew I was going to get it there, now. I hoped that is wouldn't hurt too much. I wasn't about to stop him.

It was Mr. Wilson. He was big and I was painful. Pushing way inside of me. It was a weird, erotic feeling.

As he carried me to the showers, i sensed that it was over with us. I had no idea how much time had elapsed.

I was with Warren on the shower floor. It felt good being next to his warm body again.

Nothing was happening. Was it over?

We clearly heard the marimba tones from Richard's iPhone. It was over. Reaction? It was the most fun I had ever had.

After washing down we embarrassed. Oh, he felt so warm and soft. I kissed his neck.

The advise was, not to do this on their own. Call and the basement was free for them to use anytime.



THE END

Pushed up as suggested.