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David looked out the window of the school bus as it went from stop to stop. He wanted to get home and play with his new basketball. He would have spent the time talking to his seatmate, but it was a girl! Why did she have to sit down beside him? He knew her; Lisha was in his third grade class. But he’d much rather sit with Jimmy or Clark or any of the guys. No one wants to sit with a girl! Plus, she’s the biggest tattletale in the class. She told the teacher yesterday that Clark gave her the bird, and Clark got in trouble.
David was beginning to like it here in Oakdale. He still missed the boys he played with back in the city. But he loved the freedom the suburbs offered. He heard Mom tell Aunt Lucy the children here were “wholesome,” not like those gangs in the city. She was much more relaxed in their new home. She pretty much let David ride his bike anywhere he wanted now.
The kids in his new class really were pretty cool, especially Jimmy. Jimmy and Clark usually asked David to play with them at recess. They liked to shoot hoops, even though they weren’t very good at it. Jimmy was still eight like David. Clark had just turned nine, but was the shyest of the three.
The bus came to the next stop and Lisha stood to get off. “Bye, David. See ya tomorrow.” He nodded but mumbled to himself, “not if I can help it.” Jimmy and Clark had already gotten off several stops back. So David shrugged and guessed he’d be sitting alone for the rest of the trip. That’s why he was surprised when this big boy slid in beside him.
“Hi, you’re David, right? Jimmy’s friend?
“My name’s Greg. How do you like it here in Oakdale?”
This is really weird, David thought. He must be in fifth grade at least so why is he talking to me? And he knows Jimmy too. He ain’t Jimmy’s brother. Jimmy doesn’t have any brothers, just a bratty little sister. But shit, he is being nice to me. David smiled and answered, “Yeah, it’s a nice town.”
Greg went on and told him how his family moved here two years ago and after a while both he and his brother decided it was the best place of all to live. He asked Greg if he liked Halloween. He was going to be a bum this year. Greg kept on talking and David felt more and more at ease. Soon he was giggling at the ten year old’s jokes and when he told him some knock knock jokes he knew, Greg laughed.
“Come on, Davey, here’s our stop.” David had never noticed that Greg was one of the kids who lived in his neighborhood, and mentally began thinking, maybe we can sit together on the bus tomorrow.
The two boys ambled down the street and Greg was talking about the carnival that the Lions Club had sponsored on Labor Day. That was right after David moved in.
“It was great,” David told him.
“What was your favorite ride?”
“I loved them all: the tilt-a-whirl, the ferris wheel, the roller coaster. Well, not the merry-go-round, that’s kind of lame, for little kids.”
“I bet you’d like Riding the Pole!”
David scratched his head. He couldn’t remember that ride, so he shook his head.
“No, it wasn’t at the carnival. But it’s more fun than any of those rides you mentioned, Davey.”
“Yeah, look, this is my house. Come by here Saturday morning, between ten and eleven, and bring fifty cents. You’ll love it! I promise.”
Davey waved goodbye and skipped down to his own house. His mind was racing. Wow, a new friend, a fifth grader even! And he wants to play with me! And he wants let me Ride the Pole! Whatever that is. Oakdale is sure a neat place to live.
Over the next few days, David made sure he sat with Greg both ways on the school bus. Lisha was kinda pissed off, hehe. David learned more about Greg’s brother. Mark was fifteen, in high school, but he liked playing with Greg and his friends. David couldn’t pry any more information out of Greg about Riding the Pole, but he got the feeling it was some kind of secret, and he shouldn’t tell anyone.
David woke up Saturday morning and put on his old play clothes. Mama liked to sleep late on the weekend, so he made himself a bowl of Frosted Flakes and plopped down in front of the TV to watch some cartoons. At the end of each show, he checked the clock on the wall. Just one more show and then he’d run over to Greg’s house and find out about this new ride. But just then Mama got out of bed and made herself some coffee. She sat behind David and started asking him things, how was school? did he like his teacher? who were his new friends? would he like to go out later and look for a Halloween costume to buy? David was always polite to his mother, so he didn’t want to interrupt her, but it was already ten and he was itching to get out of there.
“Well, I think I’ll take my shower now, Son.”
“Oh, OK, Mom. I’m going out to play, OK?”
“Of course. You have fun. I’ll have lunch ready for you when you come back. Give Mama a kiss.”
So, David ran up to his bedroom, grabbed two quarters from his jar, and then raced out the door and rode his bike down the street toward Greg’s house. All the way wondering about Riding the Pole. Riding the Pole.
When he got there, he heard a lot of noise coming from the garage. Sounded like a lot of boys inside. Lots of laughing and screaming. Hooting and hollering. And every once in a while he heard a long o-o-h-h-h-h-h-h y-e-s-s-s-s-s-s. Except it really sounded like a roller coaster, because on the o-o-h-h-h-h-h-h the little voice rose in pitch and volume and then dropped again on the y-e-s-s-s-s-s-s.
David went to the side door, took hold of the knob and slowly entered the garage. After being out in the bright sun, it took a while for David’s eyes to get used to the dimmer garage interior, and indeed, he did wonder if his eyes were playing tricks on him. His jaw dropped as he saw about a dozen kids, some older than he, some younger, standing, sitting, laying on the floor, playing with each other. Scattered all around the floor were jeans and underwear, so there were bare asses everywhere.
“Hi, Davey, I was beginning to wonder if you’d show up.” It was Greg. He was sitting at a card table by the door. And he was dressed.
“Oh, uh, hi, Greg.”
“See the sign?”
David tried to focus on a scrap of paper taped to the front of the card table: Ride the Pole! Two minutes 50 cents. “Oh, uh, sure. Here.” David pulled out his two quarters, which Greg dropped into a jar filling up with change and small bills.
“Great. I’ll put you on the list. While you’re waiting, take your pants off and have some fun.”
David stared at the commotion in the room as he began to unbuckle his belt. He saw some smaller boys, second graders even, kneeling in front of their older playmates who had their penises inside the little boys’ mouths. Over in one corner was an old car seat and on it sat a big teenaged boy. He had a youngster on his lap who was going up and down, so the teenager’s penis went in and out of his asshole. That was the kid who was yelling o-o-h-h-h-h-h-h y-e-s-s-s-s-s-s as he rose up and came back down. Still other boys had their faces buried in their playmates’ asses, licking them.
Suddenly, David heard a familiar voice. “David, over here!” It was Jimmy. He was laying on the floor with another boy who was sucking on Jimmy’s penis. Jimmy had just been sucking the boy as well but stopped to call his friend. “Hi, Buddy. Isn’t this great? I was hoping you’d come.”
“Uh, Hi, Jimmy.” David finished doffing his jeans and threw them in a heap on the floor with the others.
“Take your undies off too and I’ll suck your dick. This here is Phil. He’s a great cocksucker. You gotta let him suck you too.”
“Uh, sure. I guess.” David dropped his white briefs and kicked them off. He knelt down so his friend Jimmy could get his mouth on his penis. Meanwhile, he kept looking around.
He heard a little bell ring and the boy on top of the teenager said, “Awwww, already?” and climbed off.
The teenager then said, “Who’s next, Little Brother?”
“Tommy’s next. Oh, and we got a virgin now, Mark. Davey is here.” Then David realized the teenager was Greg’s older brother Mark. Boy, he was big. Especially his cock which seemed to point a mile up to the ceiling. It was covered in shiny grease which seemed to glow in the dim light.
“No, I want to go last,” said Tommy who was over on David’s right side. He recognized him from school. Another boy had a tube of something and was poking his finger into Tommy’s asshole.
“No, you know the rules,” Mark reminded him. “The virgin will go last. Anyway, you went last just last week. Now get your sweet little ass over here.”
“Oh, hell. OK. I’m coming.”
“Well, don’t sound too enthusiastic, you little bitch.”
“He he. Hey, you know I want to have my ride. I paid for it, didn’t I? I just wanted to get it later, when you know. . .”
“Yeah, well, too bad. Climb up here.” David watched as Tommy positioned his freshly lubed hole over the big teenage mantool and lowered himself down until the helmet made contact. “OK, Little Brother, start the timer.” Mark then pulled on Tommy’s hips and the boy let out an ugggh, as the cockhead pushed into his hole.
“o-o-h-h-h-h-h-h y-e-s-s-s-s-s-s.” The roller coaster refrain started again and this time it was Tommy singing it. David was amazed. He was amazed by what he heard, all the talk about bitches and asses and virgins. He was amazed by what he smelled, the familiar boy sweat was mixed with strange new odors he could not yet recognize as KY and teenage testosterone. He was amazed at what he saw, boys of all ages happily sucking and rimming each other as they waited their turns to Ride the Pole. But most of all, he was amazed by what he felt at that moment, the feeling he got as Jimmy’s mouth worked away on his tiny little peepee. He never knew it could feel so great.
After two minutes, the timer rang its bell again, and Tommy reluctantly climbed down. “OK, Little Brother, who’s next?”
“Oh, my turn!” As Jimmy let go of David’s peepee, David couldn’t help but be disappointed. “Don’t worry. Phil will suck you now. He’s even better than me. Hehehe.” Jimmy skipped bare-assed over to Mark.
“Hey, I thought you already had your turn, Kid.”
“I paid for two rides! Ask Greg.” Greg acknowledged it was true.
“Wow! Big spender! Well, then, I guess you’re already lubed up. Come on, hop aboard. Start the timer, Greg.”
As Phil took over his cock, David watched his friend. He looked so happy. All the boys had looked like Riding the Pole was the greatest thrill in the world. David was beginning to look forward to taking his turn. He wondered what it felt like to have something so huge shoved up your asshole, and then to go up and down on it. He hoped his turn would come soon, but for some reason he had to wait for the end. Why? But then, Tommy made it sound like it was a good thing to be the last. Why?
When Jimmy climbed off Mark, Phil went over to him and started licking his newly fucked asshole. David walked around a little. For a while, he watched real close as thirteen year old Louis Rode the Pole. He couldn’t believe it when some white stuff started shooting out of this boy’s own cock. He was really shouting o-o-h-h-h-h-h-h y-e-s-s-s-s-s-s! “Wow, Faggot” said Mark at the end of the two minutes. “You really get off on this. I’ll have to start charging you double!”
“I ain’t no homo!”
“You pay me good money every week to ride my pole. Sounds pretty gay to me. Maybe next week, the boys should ride your pole!”
“I’m saving my splooge for the ladies.”
“You ain’t saving it for nobody. Every night you pour it into your fist, you Fairy Bastard.”
“Hell, at least I don’t use it to abuse little boys like a certain pedo perv I happen to know.”
“Abuse? What do you mean? They love it. They pay me for the privilege, just like you been doing now for what, four years.”
Mark had Greg send over the next customer, Benny, a little second grader. David wandered over to Greg who was busy counting the money and watching the timer. “How come you don’t Ride Mark’s Pole, Greg?”
“I got too much to do here. I run the show. Anyhow, I get to ride every night when we go to bed. And I don’t gotta pay for it neither,” he winked. “Your turn is coming up, little Buddy, better get lubed. Hey, Jimmy, give your friend some jelly.”
Jimmy grabbed the KY tube and told David to bend way over. Suddenly, he was sticking his finger up David’s ass. “Hey! Watch it!”
“Don’t worry, it’s for your own good. If I don’t put this jelly up your hole, you’ll be screaming like a baby when you take your ride.”
“I ain’t no baby.” He glanced over at the little boy laughing away as he rode the Pole. “Look, if Benny can do it, I sure as hell can.”
“You’re not a baby, but you are a virgin. At least this week. Next time you won’t be. Hehehe. Benny’s been doing this since the end of first grade.”
The bell rang, and David was summoned over to the car seat. He thought he knew how to get into position, but Mark guided his feet in place. The other boys all stopped their games and gathered around to watch the virgin take his first Ride. David grinned weakly. Mark began to whisper to him, “Now don’t worry, it will feel real tight at first, but just relax. Pretend you’re going to take a shit, OK?”
“Well, don’t really take a shit, please. But pretend. That way your hole will loosen a little so I can stick my big fat pole into you. You ready for your ride?”
“Uh, I guess so. Is Greg going to time me?”
“No, my little one. The last ride never gets timed. We keep going until, well, you’ll see.” The other boys started to giggle.
Mark took David’s little waist in his large hands and guided him down until his unpicked cherry touched his glans. David felt it and closed his eyes. He was squatting now so he started to think, shit, shit, shit. Mark kept talking to him, softly, soothing him. “That’s it, my little one, just relax, nothing to be afraid of, you’re going to love it, get ready now, I’m coming in.” As David
clenched his face, Mark pulled his bottom down and suddenly, David felt himself invaded. His cherry had been popped. Yeeooowwwww!! “That’s it, big boy, the worst part is over. Now just enjoy the ride.
David rolled his eyes back and looked up at the ceiling. Mark’s strong arms were lifting him up and then pulling him back down. His whole body was riding up and down on Mark’s penis. David was Riding the Pole! Automatically, he started the song he had heard everyone else sing: o-o-h-h-h-h-h-h y-e-s-s-s-s-s-s. o-o-h-h-h-h-h-h y-e-s-s-s-s-s-s. o-o-h-h-h-h-h-h y-e-s-s-s-s-s-s. o-o-h-h-h-h-h-h y-e-s-s-s-s-s-s. Up and Down. Up and Down. o-o-h-h-h-h-h-h y-e-s-s-s-s-s-s. o-o-h-h-h-h-h-h y-e-s-s-s-s-s-s. David was loving it. It definitely was better than the tilt-a-whirl! He told himself he was going to bring two dollars next week. o-o-h-h-h-h-h-h y-e-s-s-s-s-s-s. o-o-h-h-h-h-h-h y-e-s-s-s-s-s-s. He was grinning from ear to ear. He knew he had paid for two minutes, but this ride seemed to go on and on and on forever. o-o-h-h-h-h-h-h y-e-s-s-s-s-s-s. o-o-h-h-h-h-h-h y-e-s-s-s-s-s-s. All of a sudden, Mark pulled his body down and held him tight. Mark’s hands seemed to be shaking a little. Mark’s arms were covered in sweat. Was his turn over? But Mark wasn’t letting him climb off. David was about to ask him what was wrong, but Mark whispered, “Get ready, my pretty little bitch boy. Marky’s about to fill you up.” And then David felt something happening inside his asshole. It suddenly felt real warm and smooth in there. Had Mark peed inside him? It felt good though. Mark pulled David’s torso down on his chest, kissed his ear and whispered, “Did you like your first Ride?”
The garage erupted in shouting. Everyone was patting the ex-virgin on the back. David slowly stood up and then they began inspecting his gaping hole and licking the cum from it. Mark started to regain his strength and stood up. “You done real good, Kid. Real good.” He picked David up in his arms and kissed him right on the mouth. “You be sure to come back next Saturday, OK?”
“You bet, Mark. I wouldn’t miss this for nothing.”
“OK, Guys, time to close this Ride down. See you all next week. Start getting dressed. Greg, bring me my pants.”
The boys started sorting out their clothes. “Make sure you get the right ones, Davey,” said Phil. “I didn’t notice and wore someone else’s undies home one week, and Ma saw them right away and I had some heavy explaining to do. Hehe.”
“Hey, Mark,” Louis called out. “I’m gonna bring my sister next week and let her Ride the Pole. Ha ha.”
Greg interrupted. “Hey, no girls! Only boys can ride the Pole! Ain’t that right, Mark?”
“Don’t worry, I’m not about to start fucking little bitch cunts. And she’d be too scared to come anyway. Little bitch cunts are always scared of new things.”
Louis went on, “She’s got a crush on some little boy in school. I don’t know who, but I bet if he were here she’d come.”
Jimmy chimed in. He didn’t like the idea of inviting girls either. “Anyway, she can’t keep a secret. She’d tell. Just like this week when she tattled on Clark.” Oh shit, thought David, as he suddenly realized Louis’s sister was Lisha.
“Hey, Jimmy,” David changed the subject as he buckled his belt. “How come Clark wasn’t here?”
“I keep inviting him, but I guess he’s a little scared.”
“Hehe, scared to do something new? He’s like a girl. He’s older than you and me both and he’s still a virgin, hehe. I’m gonna start teasing him about it.”
“There you are,” said Mama as David walked in the door. “Lunch is all ready. You hungry?”