Date: Fri, 13 Jan 2012 20:33:48 -0800 (PST) From: micah cooke Subject: A Boy's Gothic Tale This story contains graphic sexual scenes between males under 18. If material of this nature offends you then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states you are not allowed to read this story by law. This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to person's living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author. A Boy's Gothc Tale "If love proves real, then nothing can keep two people apart." Jordan stared at the huge white brick building. It reminded him of some the pictures of French Chateaus that he had seen online when doing a research project for school. The hard techno music could almost be felt in the air from the club on the lower levels. The line was shorter now the club had opened, before it opened Jordan was surprised the line had stretched completely around the building. He thought he saw a few of the kids from his school, but it was hard to tell from across the street. Carson and Liam had told him about the DARK PRINCE'S TOMB. The DARK PRINCE promoted it's self as all ages goth/industrial dance club. Those under 21 wore one color bracelet, while those older worn another color which changed each night which enabled them to drink. In reality his friends had said it was easy to get drinks. All you had to do was flirt with some of the bi and gay guys at the club, besides they said often they would get BJ's from some of the guys. Jordan suspected they got a little more at the club than just blow jobs. Carson and Liam had both fucked him at one time or another, though Liam had had done it more often. Usually Jordan let them fuck him in order to get pot when he didn't have money. He tried to play he was bi around school, but knew he really more interested in guys. Jordan had known he has gay ever since the first day his baby sitter popped his cherry when he was ten. Jerry, his sixteen year old neighbor, had taught him pretty much all the basics before he was eleven. Jordan started refining his technique over the next couple of years with friends and older men he met at the mall or in the park after Jerry moved. Jerry was the first male to show him any love, since his father walked out two years before when Jordan was eight. He wanted to please Jerry in all ways he could. As a result Jerry ended up releasing a total horn dog who enjoyed giving pleasure, as much getting pleasure from the sex act. Jerry was his first crush until he moved moved away to Georgia. Jordan Wack, at thirteen, was pretty much a loner. His father had run out his mother when he was eight. She worked hard to support the both of them, but now he was a teenager she seemed less concerned with him and more concerned with herself. It wasn't that she didn't love him, but believed she had earned the right to date and it had been so very long since she had sex. Becky Wack figured now Jordan could take care of himself. He did well in school and was responsible at home, so why not enjoy herself. Jordan didn't have a lot of friends, but figured it was because of the location of where they lived. The neighborhood was filled with more empty-nesters and families just starting out. There just weren't any teenagers in the subdivision. She did like the two boys, Carson Clarkson and Liam Smyth-McPherson, he hung out with most the time. Even though they were two years older than Jordan she didn't think much about the age difference. She didn't even mind when Jordan started dressing in black and growing his bangs long and covering his face like his friends. They were from good families and he had friends, so why should she worry. The only time she raised an eyebrow to his wishes was when Jordan asked to get his lip pierced. Becky only agreed after he got straight A's for an entire year on his report card, which he promptly did earning Jordan his goal two shiny hoops, one on each side on his mouth. Jordan screwed up his courage and began to cross the street heading towards the DARK PRINCE. He wasn't sure if he could actually get in even though Carson and Liam assured him it would be no trouble. They been getting in without any trouble for over a year. At thirteen Jordan was only 4 ft 5 in, and 70 lbs. He looked closer to ten, than thirteen. Jordan's long black hair almost reached his chin, more often than not hiding his emerald green eyes. His skin was milky white and still virtually hairless. Jordan hated the thought of growing hair, he loved the feeling of being smooth all over and how intense felt to be touched by someone with body hair. Tonight Jordan was wearing two black hoops through bottom lip matching the two hoops he wore in each ear. He was dressed in a black KMFDM tee-shirt that he had cut off the sleeves and had made into a half shirt a good inch above his belly button. Jordan was wearing his favorite pair of ripped jeans that were ripped in all the right places. His black jockey shorts with glow in the dark skulls covered all that was exposed by the rips. Jordan wore his old worn out black high top chucks without socks as usual. Both of his wraith-like wrists were covered in different colored plastic wrist-bands. Jordan attire was completed by a spiked dog collar. He took a deep breath and stepped off the sidewalk heading towards the bouncer at the entrance to the club. Carson and Liam assured him there would be no trouble to get in the club even though the minimum age was fifteen. Jordan hoped so, otherwise he'd have to find relief in the park once again. The bouncer was a tall shirtless tattooed muscular man with a bleached blond Mohawk tinted blue. The bulge in his jeans was impressive enough to cause Jordan to pop a boner. He smiled at Jordan when he saw his boyish boner. Jordan pulled out his wallet to pay the $5 under 21 cover charge, but handsome bouncer stopped him. At first he thought the guy was going to turn him away, but instead placed a wrist band on him. "Enjoy yourself dude," grinning down at him the bouncer rubbed the large bulge in his crotch. "Ever need someone to tap that for you let me know." Jordan blushed at the comment. He wondered what it would feel like to have this hunk pound his ass. He got even harder at the thought and blushed even deeper. Generally most the guys who had shown any real interest in him were older more fatherly men. This was something new and exciting. Jordan walked over the entrance glancing up at the coat of arms over the door. A dragon stood over the body of a man, while holding a heart. It kinda gave him the shudders looking at it. He descended the stairs heading towards a wooden door. Posters of various DJ s lined the walls advertising upcoming party nights. Over the the door there was a wooden plaque. WELCOME! ENTER FREELY AND OF YOUR WILL! Jordan thought to himself the owners of the club had gone all out to make this the premier goth/industrial club in the city. He pushed on the wooden door causing it to swing open easily. The music hit Jordan full force as he entered. He was impressed at decor of the club. It looked like a medieval catacomb. Skulls and stacks of bones filled niches and holes in the wall. The club had everything he could imagine, lasers, static chargers, smoke machines, and dance cages. There had to be nearly 400 people already packed into the club and easily room for another 100 or so people. Jordan wondered how the hell he was ever going to find Carson and Liam among all these people. There was a mix of men and women, but there seemed to be more men. Some dressed kinda conservatively, while others made Jordan's outfit look downright prudish. Most were on the various dance floors, but others were standing or sitting on couches watching those of the dance floors. Jordan noticed a couple of VIP areas. One of the areas bore the same coat of arms that he noticed over the entrance. Two more massive shirtless tattooed bouncers one white, the other Afro-American wearing tight leather pants guarded the steps leading to largest niche. They each had one half of a yin/yang symbol tattoo on their chests. There appeared to be a couple of people sitting there, but he couldn't see who they were. Jordan continued his search for his two friends. He noticed a few of the more popular kids from school dancing or making out as he continued looking for Carson and Liam. Suddenly he felt someone grab his ass and pull him back against an obvious hard-on and grind it into his ass. One of the hands reached around and squeezed his cock and caused it harden once again. A mouth leaned close to his ear and whispered, "I've missed your sweet ass milking my loads deep inside you." Jordan managed to turn around and look at Liam. "You fucker where have you been? I've been looking all over for you." "Carson and I have been enjoying watching you walk around in that sexy outfit," he chuckled. "We've been up on one of the catwalks. It's fun watching all the people." Liam giggled rubbing Jordan's boner and making it even harder. Jordan noticed Liam was already on his way to being very wasted. Which generally made him extra horny and usually a lot rougher during sex. Jordan hated to admit it to himself he found himself getting more turned on when guys were rougher with him and dominated him in bed. He wondered if both Liam and Carson would fuck him tonite? As Jordan followed Liam up the spiral stairs towards where Carson and some other people were standing he noticed a short pale long raven haired teen emerge from the main VIP niche. The boy's unbuttoned purple silk shirt was opened revealing an impressively toned body. Jordan thought the teen's eyes flashed red, but figured they were just special contact lens. The teens was wearing skin tight leather pants that showed off a nice bulge. Jordan's own twitched beginning to ooze pre-cum. "Damn," Jordan thought to himself. "Why the hell am I getting so horny just looking at these hot guys?" "Carson and I want you to meet a couple of our friends from here. We've told them all about you." Jordan blushed at the thought of of Carson and Liam telling others about what he did with them. He had tried hard to make sure no one at school knew what he loved to suck cock and get fucked. The older men he knew wouldn't say anything for fear of getting into trouble. As Jordan followed Liam up the stairs he was reminded of how sexy Liam was at 5'7" and 125 lbs. Liam's short curly brown hair felt good against his balls when Liam was rimming him in preparation to fucking the hell of him. At 5 inches Liam wasn't long as Carson but was certainly thicker and he knew how to use his teen club on Jordan. "S'up 'ho?" Carson slurred greeting Jordan as they reached the group. Carson was dressed in his usual tight white polo shirt and black tie hanging down to top of his hip riding jeans. His blonde hair spiked as usual and diamond studs winking at his ears. "S'up," Jordan responded. "This is Snake and his old lady Mona and Jess and Rip." Carson motioned to group around him. "Guys this is our bitch boy," he chuckled. Jordan was shocked at being referred to this group of 20 year olds as Carson and Liam's bitch. He wanted to turn and run, but knew it would be worse for him if he did. Carson had once video taped he and Liam fucking and breeding him when they were all stoned once. Jordan knew Carson was the type to use it to destroy his reputation at school if he didn't stay and take the public humiliation. What Jordan couldn't figure out was why he was doing it. Carson could be vicious but had never gone to this extreme before and especially in public. They generally tried to appear straight at school. Laughing Carson said, "Just kidding guys this is our buddy Jordan." Mona came over to hug him. She leaned down to his ear and whispered, "You're fuckin' cute as hell and I'd ride your cock 'til you couldn't cum anymore, but I know you rather take it up the ass," she said sliding her hand down the inside of his underwear and teasing his ass. Jordan blushed as she removed her hand from his underwear. She let Snake suck on the finger she had just fingered his ass with as she hugged him. "We were about to go outside on the balcony to have a smoke come on and join us," Liam said leading the group up a narrow stone stairway. As they walked up the stairs Jordan felt someone rubbing his ass, but couldn't tell if it was Rip or Jess because of the darkness. Though he thought he noticed a pair of red eyes following behind them as the climbed to the outside balcony. Once they reached the top of the stone stair way a huge outside balcony opened before them. It was decorated with stone gargoyles and other creatures. Ivy grew up the walls adding to the Gothic feel of the place. Jordan was surprised they were nearly completely alone up here. One other couple was just finished up smoking their cigarettes and were beginning to head back down to the dance floors. Jess pulled out a fat blunt and lit up. He passed it to Rip, who take a big toke and passed it to Jordan. Jordan took a big hit and passed it to Mona. He closed his eyes as he held the smoke in his lungs. As he released it and opened his eyes the blunt had made it back around to him. Jordan took another big hit. "Fuck," he thought to himself, "this was some good shit." He was already massively fucked up on two hits. Jordan looked down to see they had passed it back him again. "Nah I'm cool." Liam held it up to him, "Come on don't be a wuss," he chuckled. Jordan couldn't resist sexy Liam tempting him to take another hit. After taking another huge hit and and releasing it he leaned back bumping into Snake. "Sorry, dude." He said apologizing. "No prob little dude," smiling at Jordan lustfully. Carson leaned down to Jordan's ear, " We kinda loaned you out to these guys for a pound of this stuff. We'll give you a quarter tomorrow when we see you. They'll take really good care of that sweet hole of yours and make sure you get plenty of cum pounded in it." A look of panic flashed across Jordan's face as he watched Carson, Liam and Mona head down the stairs leaving him alone with Snake, Jess, and Rip. The pot had made him horny, and pliant to the three men now alone with him. "I think you're a little overdressed don't you?" Jess snickered pulling off Jordan's Tee shirt, meanwhile Rip unbuttoned his jeans and began to pull them and his underwear off. Rip just pulled off his untied converse tennis shoes and finished pulling off his clothes. They carried him naked except for his spiked dog collar over to one of the stone benches. Jess held one leg up while Rip held the other up. Snake pulled a little jar of lube out of his pocket. "Carson and Liam said you like being fucked a lot, but we want to make sure you keep begging for us to fuck you all nite so I'm gonna lube your little hole with some tina so if anyone wants to join us up here you'll be begging for them to join us." Snake laughed sliding his finger in Jordan's ass several times covered in the lube from the bottle. Closing it he put it back in his pocket. Jordan began to feel his hole tingle and get warmer. He now understood what was about to happen to him. His "friends" had sold him to these drug dealers to be gang banged in public at a dance club and the drugs now coursing through his body were about to make him a willing partner to his own gang rape. Snake pulled off his shirt and unzipped his jeans pulling out a thick 10 inch cock. Rip and Jess pulled off their shirts as well and unzipped their pants as well before grabbing Jordan's legs again. They pulled his ass up exposing his hole for fucking by Snake's huge python. Jordan had never been fucked by something that big before. He was torn between desire for it and terror. He closed his eyes as Snake began to slide inside him. Jordan's ass couldn't believe how good Snake felt inside him. The pain seemed to morph into pleasure the further he sank into Jordan. Suddenly Jordan felt two splashes of hot fluid shoot across his body. He couldn't believe Jess and Rip had already cum. As he opened his eyes Jordan watched their bodies crumpled to the ground. It wasn't cum that covered his body but blood that had splashed from their ripped throats. Snake was pulled from Jordan's drug hungry hole. The red eyed teen boy thrust the much larger Snake to the ground and tore into his neck. After a minute or so the boy stood up licking Snake's blood from his face. "Stay there," he told Jordan who was in a state of shock from what he had just witnessed. He wasn't sure if it was a drug hallucination or real. Either way he wasn't about to argue. The mysterious boy closed the door at the top of the steps and made a call from his cell phone. "Andre? I need a clean up on the north balcony. No, he doesn't appear to be injured but he is high. Tell his Highness I'm going to get him dressed and take him to his chambers." "Come on we need to get you out of here." The teen realized it would be too difficult to get Jordan dressed in the state he was in so he just grabbed Jordan's clothes and picked him up tossing him over his shoulder. The boy walked up to a niche in the wall and pressed an upside down triangle with his shoulder. The opened revealing an elevator. He stepped in and set Jordan down on the floor and pulled out a key and inserted in the panel and pressed a button marked P. "You're certainly cute enough, but I don't know why he would want you so bad." End Chapter One of A Boy's Gothic Tae