Ollie's start

[Westhamsmoker]

Part One

I lived with my dad after my parents split up. Dad did his best and encouraged me to be myself spoiled me and always let me do what I wanted

I remember when I was 15 and he found out that I had started smoking, he did not scold me. He let me do what I wanted and I thought I was so cool when I smoked. The only thing was I could not buy my own cigs so dad said he would buy me a pack a week but before too long it was a pack a day and that is what I was smoking.

By the time I turned 18, I had a gf but to be honest I was confused by my sexuality I was not turned on by her and most of the time we just argued then kissed and made up but maybe she thought I was a good boy as we did not have sex.

On one weekend she invited me to her parents party, she warned me it would be mostly adults and that I would probably be bored but I agreed to tag along not expecting it to be a fun time. I put on a pair of tight jeans that my gf liked me wearing and a t-shirt. As we got near to her parents house she told me to steer clear of her Uncle Stan who she said was gay but also very tactile. Obviously I agreed.

Her parents did not approve of smoking and my gf did not smoke so she asked me to refrain. Bummer but I agreed.

The house was full of adults with a few guys of our age who were mainly her cousins. I was introduced to her parents and then to a few of her relatives. Most seemed pretty boring asking me what I  was studying etc. I was offered a soft drink which I took but as the music got a little louder and people got merrier I noticed that no one seemed to be watching the alcohol which stood on one of the tables. So when my gf was not looking I poured a decent measure of vodka into my soft drink.

As the  night progressed I got more and more tipsy and more cocky. I was dying for cig so I slipped out of the back door into the garden and as no one was there slipped round the corner of the house where I could not be seen and sparked up. Just as I was deep inhaling and enjoying my smoke a guy appeared and also sparked up. Shit I thought Ive been caught. I went to drop it but the guy says hey dont worry I wont tell on you im having a crafty smoke myself.

So we smoked in silence at first and I thought this guy is cool.  Have you been smoking long he said, being tipsy I replied cockily yea about a year and a bit, I usually smoke a pack a day so was gasping. A pack a day for someone so young, yea I smiled as I replied and took a deep lungful of smoke to show off.

Let me introduce myself I am Uncle Stan. Oh yea nice to meet you. I thought this guy is OK. Ever do anything stronger ? What I replied. Yea like pot or coke. Oh yea I lied. Do you fancy a couple of lines then ? Fuck this guy is cool. Yea cool I said. Ok follow me and he took me into the garden shed. He rolled up a lottery form and got out a small bag containing the coke put  a few lines down using a credit card and took a couple of hits. I bent down and did the same. There was a sudden rush and then I started to feel very lively and started giggling. Good isn't it he said, fuck yea I replied. I was high and loving it and more giggling.

Then he smiled at me and said your cute aren't you. Am I I  laughed, yea you are. With that he placed his hand on my shoulder and then moved his hand down my back.I laughed again and then he moved his hand to my arse.  For some reason I did not object. So he moved his hand around my arse and squeezed. Again I did not object but being high I just laughed. Yea your cute alright. He left his hand on my arse and I giggled again. Do you like that he said. Yea I guess I do and laughed. He rubbed his hand in my hair and I just smiled.

Then he said we ought to get back, yea I replied and he winked at me. Just as we were leaving the shed he slapped my arse. Yea your cute and I bet a tease and with that we walked back inside.

When I got back I found myself giggling and laughing at everything anyone said. What's wrong with you my gf asked. Nothing just having fun. Have you been drinking. Just a little I smirked, well don't drink anymore. 

She moved off and I went to the buffet to get something to eat and then I felt a hand squeeze my arse again and when i turned to look it was Uncle Stan. I laughed. You do like it don't you. I was confused but yea I did. Fancy some more, what coke, yea why not. So out we went to the shed again. Uncle Stan laid a few more lines and this time I took three hits. Fuck I was a live wire everything tingled. I felt like jumping up and down. Uncle Stan put his arms around me and I just giggled again. I sparked up another cig and felt 12 feet tall. I was the bees knees.. He started to grope me and I just let him.  Then he unzipped his pants took out his cock and said hold that and I did. With that there was a knock on the door and it was my gf. Luckily Uncle Stan had zipped himself up but my gf questioned what we  were doing. Just talking said Uncle Stan, lets get back. My gf looked at me as if to say she did not believe us.

Back in the house I was flying. The music was playing and I started to jump up and down and forgetting where I was took out a cig and sparked up. I was just on my third deep inhale when my gf ran up to me. What the fuck are you doing. Oh I forgot I laughed. With that she started shouting at me and everybody stopped to look. There I was cig in one hand in a non smoking house and glass in the other. I moved backwards away from her lost my balance staggered back and found myself backing into Uncle Stan.

I think I had better take him home he said. My gf turned and ran up the stairs leaving me in the centre of the room next to Uncle Stan who had his arm draped over my shoulder.

He will be Ok I will see him home he smiled as I smiled back at him and with that I staggered out in the arms of Uncle Stan.

 

 

 

Edited April 23 by drscorpio

[Westhamsmoker]

Part two

I had better get home I said. No you are not going anywhere wired as you are. you can come home with me until you have sobered up.

But I dont know you, well we can see about that cant we ! Uncle Stan had a BMW, I sparked up, cool car I said my dad will get me one like that one day. Hey I just realised I dont even know your name, Ollie. Ollie the cheeky chappy he said. What are you going to do about your gf my niece ? Oh she is boring I will dump her.

I sat in the front smoking I did not even ask permission. I sat back with my legs slightly apart relaxing  as I enjoyed my smoke. As he started the ignition Uncle Stan moved his hand on to the inside of my leg ! Again I did nothing. You like that too eh. I did not reply but moved my legs further apart.

Before he pulled away he let his hand drift up to my crotch and then he squeezed my cock which had gone rock hard. I did not know this guy yet here I was in his car letting him feel my crotch and then he was handling my dick. Gone hard I see.  Again I said nothing. His hand stayed on my leg while we drove. Is this as fast as it goes I said. Hell no its very quick. Show me I dared him. 

We moved onto a duel carriageway Uncle Stan was wired too, so he floored the accelerator and we shot off. I put the radio on and found some pulsing music. Faster I shouted he looked at me and with almost a demonic smile accelerated faster. We were both wired and wild as I started thumping the dashboard. We shot past cars I was high and loving it, my dick was getting even harder with this thrill ride. It was like a psychedelic tunnel with all the car lights in front of me merging into one. I wanted to go even faster.

Then the end of the carriageway came in sight so he slowed down. Ah fuck I as enjoying that I said. Your a proper punk and spoiled brat aren't you but your dead cute and he squeezed my leg again. When I am older and can drive I will drive fast not like you. Well you won't be driving long then and he laughed, I was not sure what he found so amusing.

How old are you anyway he asked and for the first time I looked at him to take in what he looked like. He wasn't that attractive and had a bit of a pot belly. I am eighteen I said. You look younger with your curly blonde hair. I hate it I said, I want it all off. I want to be like those guys in the porn mags in leather. So you have looked at gay porn then. Just looked that's all I said guiltily.  Anyway how old are you? Forty-five he replied. Ok cool. So you like leather he asked as he squeezed my leg again. Fuck yea. Well we will have to see what you look like when you try on my leather. You have leather, yea a lot of the guys I know are into leather, we have leather parties. Fuck cool I replied. Maybe you can come to one? Me? yea. Fuck cool.

We pulled up outside his house which was detached and quite a tall building. Ok come inside and make yourself comfortable. I laid on the sofa with my arms outstretched and lit another cig, he did the same.

You want a drink? Yea vodka , please , yea please. Neat? yea neat. Hey Stan have you got any more coke? I think you have had enough but while your still wired why dont we finish off what we started in the shed. Your cock you mean ? Yea. He unzipped his trousers and took out his cock, massage it with your mouth. Gross I replied.Have you tried it? No so how do you know. I dont know why but I took his cock in my mouth and he started fucking it. I choked, he laughed and said you will get used to it, yea I could I thought.

Now before I cum I want you to relax so that we can try something else. Oh yea like what I said sarcastically. My dick was rock hard he took it in his mouth. Then after a few minutes he left the room and came back with two shot glasses. Is that more vodka, no something to make you relax. He sat there next to me with his dick out and I was semi naked too.

I drank the liquid without a question I felt him get on top of me, his dick was hard and I could feel him pushing his dick against my hole i began to feel warm inside and relaxed from the drink. It felt so warm in here, I could just about make out that he was in me my vision started to blur and then nothing. I had passed out.

 

 

 

Edited April 23 by drscorpio

[billy88666]

Loving Ollie's corruption by Stan. First Coke and then G .... Guess it won't be long before Ollie get's his wish to look like one of the guys in the porn mags 😈

[negchaserlooking]

This is turning into a fucking hot story @Westhamsmoker. Hopefully Uncle is packing something else in those cum filled balls to give o Ollie ☣️

[CigarManLondon]

This is bloody fantastic mate. You have a real talent for telling a story. Hopefully we get to see a lot more in the future. Thanks for sharing this with us fella 😈

[usrugbyplayer]

Great story.  I can't wait to see more soon. 

[hotguynkansas]

SO good! More plz and TY!

[Pnp-pig]

OMG, I can’t wait to see what Stan and Ollie do next!!!

Please do not keep us waiting @Westhamsmoker

 

[bbslutdanny]

Fuck yea, this is a hot story

[Westhamsmoker]

Part three

 

There was a knock on the door " are you awake son ? "

"  Where am I ? " " at home, where did you think you were ? " Ollie reached for a cig from the pack on his bedside cabinet and lit one up. He took a deep drag as his father continued "  you got in very late and made a right racket I thought you would wake the neighbours " " sorry dad " " well dont do it again now I am off to work, I will give you the day off as you look as if you need it ".

Ollie was working part time at his dad's plumbing company while he waited for college to restart. His head felt stuffed with cotton wool and his mouth was dry. He was in his own bed but could not remember how he got there. In fact he could remember very little from yesterday other than being at Emma's parents party.

He tried to remember where he had been and how he had got home. He slowly recalled being at Uncle Stan's but only being on his sofa but somehow he knew there was more.

Yes he had been at Emma's house party. Shit he had been an asshole. He sparked up another cig took a few deep drags and got out of bed stark naked to search for his phone. He found it in his jacket which was on the floor among other things he had been wearing. There was a message from  Emma " well you certainly made a scene and brought the party to a quick end, well mine that is. Grow up Ollie but meanwhile stay away from me ". Fuck.

" Well , Oh fuck her " he said out loud, she was boring anyway. He suddenly felt empowered that he was single again and did not intend to get back with her. 

His head  and ass were throbbing. He glanced in the mirror and saw himself all six feet of him with an athletic body a cig dangling from his lips. I look really cool he thought to himself as his dick stood to attention. He put his hand through his mop of curly blond hair, that is going to have to go today he mouthed and as he did so his cig dropped from his mouth and onto his foot. Ouch that bloody hurt he stepped back and knocked the ashtray from his bedside cabinet and it shot across the floor sending a dozen cig butts over the carpet. Oh fuck !

He at first sat back on the bed and cradled his stomach, God his ass was hurting. He got back into bed sparked up yet another cig and continued smoking. He caught a look at himself in the mirror again and visually imagined  himself as this Greek god  surrounded by naked men his dick again responded. He now baldy wanted a wank so closed his eyes as his thoughts wandered. He now saw himself naked between two guys, he was exchanging kisses exploring mouths his tongue going deep into their mouths.  He saw them caressing his body and he theirs. They then started to kiss each others necks and then he saw  himself with the two guys sucking each others dick. His dream was moving so fast. Then he could see and feel each guy probing his ass with their dicks. It felt wonderful.

Why was he thinking like this ?  He was straight and then he remembered Uncle Stan fondling him in the car, squeezing his dick which had gone hard, oh it really has gone hard. He could picture flashing lights. Fast cars speeding, then laying on Stans sofa then Stan playing with him and at this point his dick exploded sending cum all over his stomach and the bedding.

He lay there for a few minutes as his breath came under control. Damn what's the time he suddenly thought. It was almost 1pm he had slept right through the morning and into the afternoon.  

What day is it? He had lost all sense of time. Then he remembered it was Saturday, his dad must be on call-outs as it was not a normal working day.I am meant to be playing football at 3pm.  He stubbed out his cig and hurriedly got dressed, he literally threw on a pair of track suit bottoms and a t-shirt his trainers and then put on his jacket and when he put his hands in the pockets to look for his keys he found it. A small plastic bag stuffed full of white powder !

He knew immediately what it was. Fuck, how did that get there ? Then he knew, Uncle Stan !

The temptation was too great. He took a little of the coke and laid out three  lines on his cabinet. He rolled up a piece of paper and took a deep sniff which went straight to his head he suddenly had a sneezing fit and as he sneezed the two remaining lines seemed in slow motion to disappear into a white cloud heading towards his bedroom window and then they were gone. 

However his head was now clear, he felt totally alert. He felt euphoric. He felt that he could do anything. He started to laugh.  He picked up his sports bag which held his football kit and set off for the match. He wanted to speak to Uncle Stan ! He wanted to thank him for the coke, yes he really did that had sorted him out. He also wanted to know much more about last night. He wanted to see Stan again he thought and as he did so his dick went rock hard again !

But how would he contact him ? He had no contact number, he did not know the address or how to get to it. 

How ?

TBC

[Westhamsmoker]

Part Four

 

As he neared the ground he met his mate Freddie who played in the teams defence. Ollie of course was the main forward, the guy who usually scored the goals oh how Ollie enjoyed being surrounded by his team mates after him scoring a goal. The way they put their arms around him, cuddled him and yes sometimes kissed him. Why am I thinking this way he thought to himself and again realised that his dick had gone from being soft !

Freddie had a good demeanour and was pretty efficient in defence but Ollie thought he was average looking. Why did I think that way? Why bring in his looks ?

" How are you my mate Freddie, you look good today "  he said cockily " Huh ? " replied Freddie, " dont mind me Freddie  im in a good mood " and Ollie laughed but for no apparent reason " its all good Freddie " " what is Ollie ? " " you know everything " " Hmm ".

They entered the dressing room and he could hear lots of banter from the guys, but Ollie could not concentrate. He sparked up a cig " dont let the coach see you smoking " was a shout from someone. " He can go fuck himself " replied Ollie and he disappeared into the toilet cubicle out of sight of the other guys and took out the small bag containing the coke and proceeded to snort two lines. His head shot back and he clenched his teeth. A broad smile broke out on his face as he tasted the coke at the back of his throat. Wow thats good he thought.

He left the toilet and sparked up another cig, his energy was sky high he could not stand still. His legs seemed to bounce up and down when he sat on the bench. The guys were getting into their kits, Ollie had a full view of the guys who seemed to take turns in getting naked and in his mind he saw each of them stroking their cocks. 

He was buzzing and as the conversation turned to the game Ollie kept interrupting more content to tell a poor joke until the Coach came in. Ollie was oblivious tying up his boot laces with a cig dangling from his lips and inhaling the smoke like a furnace.

" Ollie what on earth are you doing ? Leave the changing room now and wait for me outside " " yes boss " Ollie replied sarcastically. In his mind Ollie knew that the coach needed him after all he scored the goals.

He waited outside continuing to smoke his cig until the end. Coach appeared " Ollie you are dropped today, you are on the subs bench " " the subs bench ? then who is going to score the goals ? " " did they not introduce you to the new guy Eric ? oh yes they tried but you were too up yourself to hear them. Eric was leading scorer in the entire league last season and having moved here a month ago is now one of our registered players. But your not dropped because of him you are dropped  because of your behaviour. I dont need two strikers on so your on the bench, I MAY bring you on later ".

Ollie stomped off and immediately sparked up again. Fuck him, he thought to himself and may even have said it.

The game started and after 10 minutes someone passed to Eric and from a full twenty yards out he sent a scorching shot over the keeper who leapt arms flaying as the ball flashed into the net. Arsehole he thought. By half time his team were three nil up and Eric had scored all three. The lads crowded around Eric, Ollie was ignored.

He sparked up another cig. The coach stared at him. Just as the second half started Ollie's phone buzzed. He had received a text. It was from Stan. " Did you find the present I left you ? "

Ollie replied straight away " yes many thanks gratefully received, anymore ? " he added cheekily. " Yes, but only as a reward for services rendered " " and what services might they be? " " " ones that we both enjoyed " " oh yes like what ? " " like you riding my dick again " " again ? " " oh yes you could not get enough of it last night " Ollies ass clenched. He fucked me ! I dont remember that. " Do you fancy coming over I have something for you, something I promised you " " my ass is still sore " " not surprised you even let my husband fuck you ".

What !  I did not see any husband let alone fuck with him. Ollie was angry, was this a joke? Was Stan having a laugh with me ? but his ass told him something different.

He walked away from the rest and dialled Stans number. " Stan I need to talk to you " " ok punk get yourself over here and we can have some fun " and he gave Ollie his address.

Ollie sparked up yet another cig and cockily walked to the coach and said " im off coach I got a better offer " " from who ? some other team trying to poach you ? " " something like that " " you go and you are off the team " " ive joined another team coach, took me a while to realise but now I will be a fully paid up member " and with that he stalked off.

TBC

 

Edited 13 hours ago by Westhamsmoker

[Gaz27]

Love this story so far🔥 . Keep it going 😈

[themiraclebox]

Slam him and gangbanv his virgin ass