*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* This is a work of FICTION for ADULTS only. Do NOT read this if you are under 18 or if you are not an adult according to the laws of your State or Country. Do NOT read this if you are easily offended or if you are not interested in fantasies involving young boys. This file contains sexually EXPLICIT material. The author does not condone any of the acts in this file. This story was not written to advocate sexual activity with minors. Agatha Christie wrote about murderers all her life. She was not a criminal. Please support free speech and stop censorship. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* story codes: (bb, tb, oral, anal, interr, 1st, incest) style: contemporary URBAN TAILS #3 by DEBONAIR (The Public Pool) Jimmy's main pass-time when he was eleven-years-old was swimming. He loved to dive in the clear blue water and feel the cleansing sensations of its majestic embrace. The pool was his dark mistress. An enigmatic sanctuary that could bring the most sensational feelings of freedom. At the same time, it could also cause his death. He submerged himself often for long never-ending seconds, waiting until he was on the verge of drowning. Then he would lurch over the surface to fill his lungs with the salvation of oxygen. The Smith-Wilson centre became his second home. It was the only indoor public pool available all year long. Even during those cold winter days. He took the bus with renewed enthusiasm every time he required his fix. Sometimes with a friend, but now that he has alienated all his schoolmates, mostly alone like a big boy. He climbed the steps of the large edifice solemnly. It was like a ritual. The smell of the large indoor Olympic pool tickled his nostrils. He was just another kid in the sea of children. An eleven- year-old with plain blond hair and a common face, carrying a bag with clean underwear and a towel under his arm. He undulated in the pool like an eel. The soft liquid caress of the water massaged his hairless body as if it was invisible hands. His sorrows and worries vanished altogether. Only the sound of the bell, signalling the end of free swim, dragged him back to reality. It was especially difficult to leave the comfort of the pool, for Jimmy dreaded the ruckus of the lockers. Conflicting emotions twisted his guts. The place summoned shivers up his spine. It was hell after a piece of heaven. The inevitable changing in front of everybody. The fact that he got boners. He waited until everybody was out of the pool to reach the lockers. Praying it would be empty. But as usual, inside the smelly room, dozens of wet boys had already started to snap towels at each other. Grown men threw quick glances at young flesh being bared. Between every rows of rusty yellow lockers, the youthful males slithered out of their wet bathing suits, giggling and pushing their buddies. The locker was always jam packed with unruly boys, running and screaming. Jimmy tried to relax, controlling his fear amidst the crowd of noisy brats. No matter how much he attempted to restrain himself. He had to look. To stare, at the older boys' bodies. Tall boys with male organs much more developed then his. Long dicks dangling between slender thighs. His diminutive worm twitched on every occasion. Even small naked boys awoke his pre-pubescent member. He faced the locker bashfully to ensure nobody would see his hardening boyhood and that ugly red blotch on his groin. His mother said it was a child stain and that it would go away when he was a man. One thing's for sure, he did not want to display it and attract the slurs of the other kids. With agile moves, he quickly removed his trunks before jumping into a fresh pair of fruit of the loom. Then he felt safer. The Smith-Wilson indoor pool was renowned for the illicit activities that went on there. He had heard it described on the news one time. It came as a shock to hear the tales of little boys pulling tricks in the nearby parking lot, some as young as six. Giving blowjobs to johns in the backseat of their cars for pocket money. He looked at the kids in a different light since that TV news brief. Wracking his brains to figure out which ones were doing it. Very few of the boys were bashful. They cavorted in the nude and shouted bad words like sailors. Every one of them was a suspect in this army of naked bandits. In the back of his mind, he yearned to find a boy who would not mind playing some sex games with him. It was out of the question to solicit any of them. His quest to find a juvenile partner dwindled over time. The simple pleasure of watching all this pink flesh so openly exposed satisfied his childish curiosity. He jerked his willy thinking about what he had viewed in the male chamber. Then he noticed a younger boy checking him out. The kid couldn't have been older than seven. Yet he was eyeing his crotch with a sustained interest. His first reflex was to leer at cocky brown-haired imp. Perhaps, make an obscene gesture. However, at the last moment, he grinned at the daring child. His cocklet was obviously stiff as a nail in the confines of his green trunks. It was exhilarating to discover that his body could elicit this kind of response from another being. The little rascal removed his damp bathing suit slowly, sticking his perky white butt in his direction. He was giggling hysterically and rolling his eyes in a comical fashion. Slightly nervous, Jimmy managed to smile at the boy who had just mooned him, utterly impressed by his boldness. The kid walked to him and he shivered. "Do you want to come play at my place?" the child asked with a raspy voice. Jimmy nodded and followed the new boy like they had been pals for years. He was sorta disappointed that a younger boy had taken the initiative and not him. Nonetheless, the thrills made him giddy and he certainly sensed they weren't going to play with stupid toys all afternoon. Inside Evan's bedroom, they tugged on each other's shorts. It was deliciously naughty to undress another boy. Their hairless dicks were already erect when they released them. Jimmy played with the kid's peter right away, rubbing the cherry-sized glans between his fingers. There was a twinkle in the stares they exchanged. For long minutes, they fondled their young boners, comparing them. Evan leaned over his crotch and gobbled up his short stick. It was the first lips on Jimmy's penis. He shivered with every delightful suction. The little boy tongued his boyhood and sucked it to the root. Pure heaven. The seven-year-old presented his erection. He licked it hesitantly, tasting the chlorine from the pool. The kid's lips quivered the more he swirled his tongue on his bloated nubbin. He could sense the pleasure mount inside the small vibrant monkey, and pursued with more fervour, slobbering over the little hard-on. They rolled on the bed like cubs, their face flushed. Their little hands grew weary. Evan squeezed the older boy's balls and he touched his erection. They twisted and turned. Jimmy's hard prick grazed his delicate chin. Evan chewed on his foreskin while he nibbled the mounds of his butt. They squirmed and whined. The kid's tiny toes poked at Jimmy's armpits. His small dink hovered over his eyes. He took it in his mouth and they began to suck each other at the same time. It was a typical summer in the big city. Not too hot, very windy. It was two o'clock in the afternoon on a Saturday. Two horny little boys who didn't even know each other were doing a sixty-nine. Jimmy relished the sweet forbidden scene. He could hardly believe he was between another boy's legs, eating his genitals and eyeing his clean pale bottom. It was so bad and exciting altogether. The thought of an adult bursting in the bedroom, finding them naked, scared him. But he certainly, didn't wanna stop. A symphony of shrill moans escaped his throat. Evan blew him right over the edge. He felt the blasts of immature bliss race from the tip of his organ right to his toes. The child's small woody was still hard between his lips. He bobbed his mouth on it, hearing Evan squeal louder and louder until he yelped and convulsed over him. -=- As time went by, Jimmy got more acquainted with the demented urchin. The seven-year-old boy was desperate for attention and he didn't mind spending time with him, as long as his got his fair share of boysex. The most gruesome tales came out of his little mouth. Apparently, he was not as innocent as he had thought. He told of the times he met older boys and men at the public pool. Of how they pissed on him or made him suck their dicks until they shot the salty milk in his mouth. Sometimes, the laddie's immature behaviour annoyed Jimmy. The four years age difference took its toll and he was bored of the games of cops and robbers, WWF wrestling and tickle fight. There were the twisted games also, more interesting, where they tied each other up. The unpredictable conduct of the kid, always kept Jimmy on his toes. He never knew what to expect. Like that one afternoon after school. "Watch this!" Evan exclaimed, grabbing a ripe banana from the fruit bowl. "I betcha a buck I can stick it up my butt!" he added enthusiastically. "No way!" Jimmy retorted, watching the small loon unbuckle his belt and drop his shorts. "Uh-huh!" "You're stupid!" The challenge was insane and the young boy was eager to get to it and show his older friend the particular ability. He dipped the banana in margarine and removed his underwear to squat on the oblong fruit between his legs. Jimmy's eyes were riveted on the kid's crotch. Actually, just behind his dangling hairless scrotum where the banana was poised under his buttocks. Evan wiggled his bum on the tip and sat on it, grasping the sweet treat firmly in his paws. He grunted, sticking his tongue out, while the long fruit entered his asshole. It looked more like he was taking a dump than stuffing his hiney with the yellow phallus. After he had lodged the bulk of the ripe fruit up his bum, he began to prance around, with the banana protruding halfway out his asscheeks. The boy strolled on tippy toes, like a ballet dancer, wincing and giggling. Jimmy laughed genuinely, swatting his buns when he happened to pass nearby. "You looked like a monkey! You're so dumb!!" he chuckled, thoroughly entertained by the spectacle. "Eat it now!" Evan ejected the snack from his rear, peeled it and nourished his other hole with it. -=- Jimmy never slept over at Evan's place. He was not comfortable meeting his folks, wondering how they would react, knowing their young son was friends with a boy of eleven. Then he gathered his courage and accepted the invitation. It had been a long day of skateboarding in the park and he yearned to get to bed soon. His heart raced in the elevator of the big grey building where Evan lived. Evan unlocked the door and they walked in the darkened apartment. >From the corner of his eyes, Jimmy saw a woman bent over a mirror, sniffing up a line of powder. A man in his underwear was sprawled on the couch. "Who's that?" the woman growled. "That's my friend Jimmy." Evan squeaked defensively. "I told you not to bring anybody here!" she barked. Then with a look of resignation, she gestured towards them. "Go to bed, and close the door..." In the familiar bedroom of the kid, Jimmy undressed mechanically, slightly shaken by the encounter. "Is that your mom and dad?" he asked. "That's my mom, but he's not my dad." Evan whispered with a hint of shame. Jimmy sensed he should not push the issue and he watched the little boy shuck his clothes off completely. The naked silhouette slipped under the covers. He stripped out of his undies and joined his companion. Soon their warm bodies were entwined and they rolled on the mattress. Evan withheld his giggles as the older boy touched his nutsack. The sudden noises coming from the master bedroom stopped their play. They listened to the muffled sex sounds quietly. Jimmy felt the tiny hand of his buddy grasp his genitals. "Ughhh Ughhhhhhhhh Oooooooo" Evan murmured, imitating the obscene moans. "They're doing it!" Jimmy blurted out. "Yeah." Evan replied matter-of-factly. "Do you wanna do it too, you know...put your willy in my ass?" he suggested boldly. Jimmy considered the indecent proposal. His first thought was to turn it down the and claim it was dirty. But in the back of his mind, the curiosity was gnawing at his reason. "Go first. I'll do it to you after!" Evan made a dash and returned with the tub of margarine. Jimmy grabbed himself under the knees, drawing them to chest and exposing his asshole to the youngster. He felt the tiny fingers poking at it, smearing the oleo on his virgin pucker. "Get on top of me!" Evan crept merrily over the inviting form. His penis slid in the slippery furrow of the lubed butt. He tentatively pushed his raging stiffy in the brown eye, presented to him. "Push it harder!" Jimmy instructed. "Yessss, it's in me, uhhhh, put it all in!" In the background, the sex noises were resonating as the adults rutted violently. Evan buried his cocklet completely and smiled grandly, somewhat proud of his accomplishment. The tight anal ring was munching on his shaft as if eating it. Instinctively, he swayed his hips, ploughing into the greasy opening. "That's it! Fuck my butt!" Jimmy cheered. As the rhythm intensified, the older boy raved. "Oh yeahhh, you're fucking me! Go faster.. keep on.. faster!" he chanted, examining the rigid two inches of hard flesh slamming between his split opened butt cheeks. The repetitive thump of their colliding bodies filled his ears, along with Evan's gasps. The youngster was going nuts over him, drooling on his forehead. He heard his wails of joy and felt the pulsating pricklet get off in the confinement of his rectum. "Did you like that?" he muttered. "Yes." Evan chuckled. "Roll over, I'll do it to you now.." The younger boy obeyed diligently. Jimmy patted his buttocks and spread his legs wide. "Just relax..." Evan nodded silently, preparing himself for his first fuck. Jimmy spread a generous dose of margarine in his crack. He fingered the virgin orifice gently, petting the reluctant sphincter, cajoling it to open up for his wagging hard-on. The more he probed, the more the kid ground his hips in the mattress. He leaned forward and fed his dickhead to the puckered assmouth. Evan let out a sustained moan as the three and a half inches of boydick slipped into him. Jimmy pressed on, entering in the tight rectal opening completely, until his hairless package was nudged in the smooth valley. "Do it fast like I did to you.." the youngster muttered. "Are you sure?" "Yeah." Grabbing the upper arms of the smaller lad, Jimmy began thrusting vigorously. Then faster and harder, smothering the willing child with his weight. The bed creaked with the tempo of his passion. "I'm fucking you now! How does it feel?" "Okay!" the seven-year-old yipped, wincing from time to time when the diminutive fuckstick stretched his hole too wide. "Oh yeah, Ohh ohhh ohhhh that's good, ohhh ohhh ohh yeah!" Jimmy ranted, rabbitfucking the passive child. His balls bounced against Evan's asscrack and slapped on his own, travelling the short distance at a furious pace. He went in a trance, sodomizing steadily the younger lad. Evan gnawed the pillow, muffling his screams of pain and pleasure. The short peg of his partner was stimulating him gloriously, as it rammed into his bottom. His lil' pecker was hard again. He shagged the mattress energetically, restrained in the firm grip of the older boy's paws who was pinning him down and buggering him, fucking him brutally. It happened again. His orgasm made his fuzzy hair spring up and all his toes cramp up. He yelped like a girl. "Uhhh! Uhhhh! I'm cummmmmming too." Jimmy whimpered. He bit the boy's neck and hissed with every jolt of the gooey good vibrations in his groin. His body shuddered as his penis went through the motions of shooting the absent discharge out of his immature nutbag. -=- The next time Jimmy went to the public pool, he felt more confident, more mature. A few thin yellow hair had grown around his pecker during the last week. And for the first time, his dick released tiny watery droplets after he jacked off. Evan seemed like a toddler now. He thought that his sudden burst into puberty was a clear indication he should forsake the kids that young, to seek the company of boys like him. A naked black teenager was staring at him in the locker room. Actually, the eyes were fixed on his groin. Weeks before, he might have raced out, shaking with fright. But today, he smiled back at the lad and examined the ebony body of the fifteen-year-old. He kept his eyes up, looking directly at the flirtatious boy, almost defying him. The bare-assed teen approached him, understanding he was game for a little action. Jimmy eyed the young man's hose nervously. It was very large and descended halfway down his muscular thigh. The ballbag was plump and low under his abdomen. "My name is Jamal." the tall lad said, with a relaxed attitude. Jimmy's face turned red as beet. "I'm Jimmy." he muttered. The big boy bent over slightly and whispered in his ear, "If you come with me, I'll let you suck it." Jimmy paused a second and nodded sheepishly, embarking on another adventure, barely dissimulating his fear and excitement. He walked next to the black boy outside the Smith-Wilson centre. Jamal was a cool and brash teenager, probably part of a street gang. Still, he wanted to be with him, counting on his intuition to guide him. The older boy scared him plenty. He was well-built, strong and certainly not coy about anything. His dark eyes could read you like a book. Hell, the fifteen-year-old was nearly a man. Inside the small basement apartment, the black guy dropped his pants at once, exposing his long erection. "I'm so horny. Come on, suck it and eat my cum little faggot." Jimmy overlooked the putdown and knelt feverishly in front of the lad. He was horny as hell also. The boy's bollocks tasted musty in his mouth. He chewed them and let his tongue slide on the hot erect organ. Without bating an eyelash, he went to work on the big bone, sucking it hungrily, doing every trick he had learned to do on Evan's pricklet, having finally something substantial to sink his teeth into. "Aw God, yesss suck it good." Jamal purred. It wasn't the first kid he had lured from the public pool. He had been fucking children for a couple of years now. There were others before he had worked hard to train, but this one seemed rather cooperative. As he watched the lips of the boy slide along his shaft, he already pictured himself buggering him, slamming his cock into his tight white little butt. He could almost hear him scream. The little boy was a really good cocksucker. "MMMMmmm" Jamal moaned, examining the cute baby face eating his turgid member. The kid's short fingers were pulling on his foreskin as his tongue lapped up the underside of his sensitive glans. He grasped two handful of blond hair and fed more of his cock to the horny mouth. "Yeahhh, that's it. SUCK IT!" Jamal barked, relishing the moist slurping around his throbbing rod. Everything was going so fast. Jimmy felt a cloak of nervousness envelop his body. The reality of the situation hit him like a ton of bricks. Jamal was not a boy anymore and his fat seven inch pole attested to that. He had it right under his eyes, along with the hairy huge testicles. The black boy pulled out of his mouth. He remained still, petrified. The large brown hands stole his t-shirt and shorts. His undies were lowered and his little boycock sprang out. All the time, he stayed livid, like a zombie. "Oh man! You're smooth as a baby!" Jamal commented before going down right away on his erection. Jimmy spread his legs wider, and placed his palms on the back of the older boy's head. He slowly pushed it down the length of his white weenie. The hot mouth was amazing on his dick. He had never imagined an experienced mouth could be so different than the one of Evan. The black teen sucked it hard and fast for a long time. Jimmy grunted and ground his meat into the oral cavity. When it stopped, he pleaded, "Aw, don't stop pleeze. It feels so goooood!" he rasped. But instead of sucking him, the teenager lounged behind him, wedging his massive prick between his buns. He watched the strong hand encircling his pecker and jacking it. The stranger breathed heavily on his neck as he humped him and masturbated his little erection. The big frame went in a frenzy behind him, rubbing against his round mounds with more energy. The hand wanked his dick with quick effective flicks of the wrist. "That's it...cum for daddy." Jamal snickered. Jimmy felt his balls tighten and his body go into a fit. "Ughhh!" he cried out, overcome by his orgasm. On his back, the thick ropes of burning cum seared his skin. The black teen was groaning loudly, spurting his abundant seed on his backside. -=- For the next days, Jimmy was walking on clouds. The animalistic encounter with the older boy elated him. It had frightened him also, but nothing bad had happened. He could still imagine the texture of the big black veiny organ between his lips. How it throbbed and longed for the caress of his tongue. He bumped into Jamal at the public pool and the teen winked at him. The urge to go back to the savage disciple of sex was strong. But he feared the boy would ask him to do his butt with that monster prick. And that thought made his eleven-year-old heart skip a few beats. When the invitation came, he dressed up quickly and followed Jamal anyway, thinking he could still bail out at any time. Much to his dismay, Jamal's mother and his two little brothers were there. The suave woman instructed the teenager to take care of his siblings for a couple of hours. She dashed out the apartment without saying goodbye, leaving the boy at his duty. Jimmy was disappointed by the turn of event. Their relationship was strictly sexual and he couldn't care less for the conversation they were going to have for two hours. Hell, he didn't even know Jamal had brothers! The two toddlers were both twins. Four-years-old. With big eyes and shaven heads. They seemed to worship their elder and tugged on his t-shirt to invite him to play on the floor with scattered toys. Jimmy wracked his brains to think of an excuse to leave. "Do you wanna see something bad?!!" Jamal blurted out of the blue. He crawled to the nearest kid and started undressing him. His voice saying soft words that made the boy giggle. He waved his hand, indicating to his visitor he was to remove the other twin's clothes. Jimmy slipped the miniature t-shirt over the other child's head, like a mother tending to her son before a bath. Then off were the tiny socks. Down went the short trousers. And nervously, he took the little rascal's white underpants. Both babies didn't have the usual chubbiness of infants. Their skin was naturally copper. Their penises barely visible from a distance. The boy he had bared was slightly disturbed by his presence. He massaged his belly to appease his fright. "Watch this!" Jamal exclaimed, before whispering something incomprehensive in the kids' cute mugs. Jimmy couldn't believe my eyes as the children lounged on the carpet one on top of the other to do a sixty-nine. They licked their limp pickles as if they had done it a million times before. The diminutive organs rose slowly to attention. The two boys slobbered over each other's genitals. Tracing the stiffening members with their pink tongues. In a snap, they had baby boners between their thighs and suckled them amorously. Sharing the pleasure of their incestuous union. Jamal nudged his buddy in the ribs. Jimmy was mesmerized by the giddy tots performing a great spectacle before him. "This is crazy!" he said to his new friend. Jamal smiled and muttered something again to the two fellators. The children arranged themselves one behind the other. Jimmy's jaw fell and stayed locked the next moments. For sessions of two minutes, they jabbed their slippery woodies into each other's buttholes. Jamal unzipped his pants and masturbated. He joined him, wanking his stiff boydick beside the two babies having anal sex. The boys were caught in the rapture of lovemaking and oblivious to his voyeuristic eyes. He approached the couple to peek at the tiny dick gliding into the minuscule shithole. They were really buttfucking each other! "You wanna do it too?" Jamal asked calmly, almost rhetorically. It was the moment Jimmy apprehended, considering the size of the maleness about to travel into him. His mind drifted to estimate the amount of pain involved with the act. The big boy was already heading for his bedroom, awaiting him. "You can do me first." he promised. Jimmy tagged along to the privacy of the jock's room. In there, they lubricated their respective hard-ons and asscracks. They were gleaming front and back from the hand lotion. All the while, the black teen ogled at the youngster like a piece of meat, before presenting his chubby ass. Jimmy rubbed his penis between the firm brown globes and took the plunge. Jamal didn't flinch once throughout the coitus. He urged him to push deep into him. To fuck his asshole with all his might. Jimmy could feel the ring of the anus strangling his boycock as the teen compressed his sphincter to milk him. Jimmy watched his slick dick going in and out of the hairy asslips. He could bury himself completely into the older male and fuck like a dog. His hips bucked and his smooth nuts flailed all around with the intensity of his rutting. "You can do better! Yeah Ram it in me! FUCK me harder!" Jamal cheered on. All the dirty talk had the young kid's head reeling. His peter shuddered and his muscles knotted in spasms. He drowned in a great paralysing climax. His fingers unclenched from the wiry body and he hopped on all four to get what was coming to him. The black teen climbed on his back to mount him from behind. He felt the greasy knob kiss his asshole and the large hands grasp his waist. When the big cock knocked at his backdoor, he shut his eyes. The hard poker pierced his tender anus slowly. "UGGGGNNHHH!!! UGGGGNNNHH!!!" he winced, as it invaded him. Then came the large shaft stretching him wider. Those seconds were never-ending, as if a mile long of hard flesh was sinking into his rectum. "Ohhh, take it in the ass, whitey." Jamal cooed, stuffing more and more of his massive prick. Jimmy's frail body was wired. He stiffened up and hissed the whole time the teenage cock attempted its first slippery strokes into him. He could hardly believe his little boyhole had consumed the bulk of that huge dong and that it was fucking him. "Let's go..." Jamal said, bouncing excitedly. The long pole began to slam into him and Jimmy lost track of reality. He focused on his butt getting banged harder and deeper. The groans of the teen resonated on his eardrums. This wasn't the same childish dick in ass games. He was getting fucked by a man. "UGH! UGHH! UGHH! UGHHH! UGHH!" he yelled. The powerful hands where all over his frame, restraining him, holding him still, to ensure that the hard piece of steel went straight into his tight fuckhole. The swollen balls bumped against his rump as the thick missile reached deep into his entrails. >From time to time, the black boy took a breather only to pursue more aggressively, sodomizing him harder and faster. The pain was ever present, but also pleasurable, combining into a subtle sensation of wild joy. A growing hysteria overtook him, as he his whole weight rested on his knees, his ass abandoned to the mercy of the black brother. The teenager got into the rhythm and didn't wane, fucking steadily the sweet lil' ass and sweating buckets. He rammed his huge phallus at break neck speed, pile driving into the pre-teen almost to the point of pushing him off the bed. Jimmy felt every of the seven inches driven into his rectum with industrial force. Whenever the teen's pubes jammed against his crack, he let out a loud grunt. And the ride continued, getting more and more passionate and ruthless. It seemed like his hiney had been used for hours. His crack was a mess of lube and inner juice. The thick rod was pistonning into it. Fucking him again and again and again, until Jamal roared. His sizzling cock twitched and vomited its viscous sauce into him. "Oh SHIT!" the black teenager hailed with every blast of cum rushing through his pulsing penis. For ten times, the adolescent boy shivered, filling Jimmy's butt with his creamy spunk. They rested in their birthday suits a while. Jimmy's hole was sore and inflamed. He explored it gently and found he could insert two fingers easily into it. A few minutes later, Jamal asked if he wanted to do it again. He declined the proposition. It still felt like the big pole was still lodged up his chute. He didn't dare have the real thing up there so soon. Then he noticed something on his groin. Actually, he noticed nothing. The ugly red blotch that had been there all his life was gone. He smiled and gathered his clothes. THE END.