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## The Man Lovers Club - Introduction
Date: Sat, 19 Sep 2020 03:07:09 +0000
From: throwaway11791 <throwaway11791@protonmail.com>
Subject: The Man Lovers Club - Introduction

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The Man Lovers Club - Introduction

The first meeting of the Man Lovers Club happened on one of the hottest
days of the year. It was early evening, just before dinnertime for most of
the boys, and the sun had heated up the small, wooden treehouse to an
uncomfortable degree.

But that wasn't the only reason most of the boys in the circle were
squirming and sweating. They were all nervous --this was the first
time they'd met in real life, and the impending conversation had never been
spoken aloud.

"Well, thanks everyone for coming," Cooper said. It was his
treehouse. Being the new kid on the block, he was still somewhat of a
mystery. "My mom made sandwiches, so help yourself." He nodded to the plate
of peanut butter and jelly sandwiches in the middle of their ragtag little
circle.

There were seven boys altogether. Despite the fact that they were all more
or less the same age, they couldn't be more different. But one thing had
brought them all together in this strange moment: their curiosity about
adult men and the hairy things that dangled between their legs.

Cooper was glad to have his friends over, even if it was for a strange
reason. He was a skinny, lanky kid with a shock of red hair and freckles
across his button nose. He cast his hazel eyes over to the boy sitting next
to him.

In fact, all of the boys were staring at Logan. No one had made it
official, but all the boys had silently agreed that he was the leader of
this cock-obsessed gang. Logan was one of those lovable, polite
boys --all the moms on the block were happy when they found out
their sons were hanging out with him. He had neat dirty blonde hair and
big, blue eyes that gave him a look of trust and honesty.

Beside Cooper sat Sebastian, an awkward looking, scrawny boy with a impish
grin on his face. He had narrow, green eyes and curly, messy brown
hair. His thin, red lips always made him look like he was on to
something. He was the loudest of the bunch, and the most hyper, but even he
was staring intently at Logan.

Tucked beside him in the back of the single room of the treehouse, almost
invisible, was the littlest and youngest member of the group: Isaac. He sat
quietly, staring at the other boys with his big, brown puppy-dog eyes. He
had messy brown haircut, with adorable bangs. He was impossible skinny, and
it was easy to see he was the most nervous of all.

Theodore was next in the circle. He was on the smallish side, with neatly
combed reddish brown hair and expensive clothes. He did not look
comfortable in the treehouse --being from the rich part of town, he
felt he was beyond silly kid stuff. But he still showed up for the meeting,
solely for the promise that he could soon be doing some very
non-kid-friendly stuff.

The largest boy in the group, Bryce, sat next to Theodore. He was the polar
opposite --from the wrong side of the tracks, and it showed. He had
darker skin and messy, curly hair, and a few bruises on his arms.

Finally, closing the circle, was Wyatt, the nerd in the group. He had curly
black hair that was always in his eyes, which was unfortunate, because he
already had to wear big, thick, black-plastic glasses to see properly. He
pushed them up on his tiny nose as he stared at Logan.

"So, I guess to get started... we should lay out a few ground rules."

"Rules already?" Sebastian cracked, but the boys were too nervous to do
more than cuckle.

"First rule," Logan said, ignoring him. "We NEVER talk about this club
outside of this treehouse, or on the group chat on our phones. If you have
to talk about it in public, use the code word `Major League Club.' You can
remember because it's ML, like ManLover."

The boys nodded in agreement. None of them were very keen to talk about
this out loud, let alone in front of others who weren't in the club.

"Rule number two... no shaming. We all are here because we're curious
about... sex stuff. But we all have different tastes and were' different
boys. So if one boy here is into something you're not into, you can't judge
him for that. Just let him enjoy what he wants."

 Again the boys nodded.

"Rule number three: You have to share. If and when you manage to hook up
with a man, you are required to call a meeting so you can share
details. And if it's ok, you should share that man too... or at least the
tactics you used to get him to do stuff..."

"But how are we gonna get guys to do stuff with us?" whined the rich little
shit, Theodore. "None of the men seem to want to go for us!"

"They will," piped up Cooper. "Trust me. We just need to figure out how
we're gonna get them..."

"That's right," Logan said. "We're gonna come up with a strategy. All of
us, together. But before that, we have to do some research. Cooper, the
books?"

Cooper snapped into action. He had a backpack with him, and he unzipped it
to pull out 7 notebooks, each one a different color. He distributed them to
the boys.

"These are our `Man Journals'," Logan explained, as the boys flipped
through their books. "In these books, I want each of you to write down the
names and details about every man you know who you might want to... do
stuff with."

"What do you mean, details?" Wyatt asked, pushing his glasses up again.

"Anything you can think of. Their name. Their body type. What turns you on
about them. Just anything."

"And don't worry if you think it will be impossible to get them!" Cooper
said. "Sometimes, it's the men you least expect..."

"How do you know so much about this?" Bryce asked. Cooper only smiled at
this.

"So that's our homework assignment for our next meeting," Logan
continued. "And something else. Flip to the back of the book."

There was a rustling of pages as the boys all turned to the last page in
their books. There they found a handwritten list of words that to most of
the boys in the circle seemed totally obscene, or else complecely
obscure. Words like "sex toys" and "watersports" and "rimming" and "BBC."

"This is a list of all the sex acts me and Cooper could think of," Logan
said, smiling at his second in command. "And your job is to go home and
research them. Wait till your parents go to bed, and then look each of them
up and watch some videos. See what piques your interest. Next week, when we
meet up again, we'll go over everyone's preferences and men, and make a
plan. Does everyone understand?"

The boys all nodded silently, most of them still reading through the
obscene list in their booklets.

"Ok," Logan said, smiling. "Last item on the agenda... we need to talk
about our roles in the club. For our plans to work, we all need to pitch in
and help out. I had some time to think about how each of us could help, and
I've come up with some roles. So...

"First of all, Cooper, you're gonna be in charge of organizing our group
meetings. You have the treehouse after all, and even if we can't meet here,
I'm sure you can think of some other places for us to meet in secret."

The new kid nodded and smiled. He already knew this --as Logan's
right-hand boy, he was privy to most of the planning.

"Sebastian," he said, turning to the redheaded boy with the big grin,
"You're gonna be our... prankster. Sometimes, we might need some help
um... tricking the men into doing what we want. You'll be the mastermind
behind that, since you're so good at pranks anyway."

"Awesome!" Seb said, pumping his fist.

"Ok, Isaac," Logan said, turning his attention to the smallest boy the
group. "You're gonna be our spy. You're so quiet and small anyway, it'll be
easiest for you to sneak around and get info as we need it. Ok?"

The little boy didn't say anything, but gave a little nod.

"What about me?" said the rich kid, Theodore.

"Theo, you're in charge of our budget."

"Budget?" Theo said. "What do you mean?"

"Well, we might need to buy some supplies and stuff at some point. If we
do, we'll need you to cough up some of the allowance your parents give you
to cover it."

"But that's my allowance!" he whined.

"Well, if you don't want to share it, you can leave the club, then," Logan
said. He'd dealt with Theodore before, and knew that the kid was all bark
and no bite.

"Fine," Theo huffed.

"Wyatt," Logan said, turning to the nerdy boy in glasses, "your job is
really important. You're gonna be the master planner. Once we have targets
in the neighborhood, I'm gonna need you to help us come up with a plan to
get them alone, get them naked, and have some fun. Think you're up for it?"

"Aye aye!" Wyatt said, giving a nerdy little salute.

"That leaves you," the leader of the group said, turning to Bryce. "Bryce,
your our muscle. In case someone gets in trouble or gets in over their
heads, you'll come to the rescue."

"Sounds good," Bryce said, apparently not worried about the fact that some
of the people who might get them in trouble would be twice his size.

"All right, that's it!" Logn said proudly. "So, everyone has their role and
their assignments. Meet back next week, same time, same place. Make sure
you do your porn research and fill out your Man Journals!"

The boys all nodded, and after a little bit more chit chat, left the
treehouse one by one and headed into the setting sun.

The boys didn't see each other over the next week --it was still
summer break, so they didn't have school to bring them together. But their
private group text message chat was lighting up over and over as the boys
made their discoveries one by one.

Each boy found their way to a computer, a phone, or a tablet to search
through some of the filthiest porn they could find, meticulously taking
notes on what acts of depravity they found most arousing.

 Late at night, or early in the morning, or while their parents were busy,
the boys would spend time filling out their Man Journals. The boys sucked
innocently on their pencil erasers as they filled out the details of men
they knew, men they wanted to explore.

The men on this list, for their part, had no idea that they were being
targeted in this way. They were living normal lives --having dinner
with their families, finishing up football practice, wrapping up at the
office --completely unaware that their names were being added to
the hitlist of a group of very horny and curious young boys.

But before the summer was over, more than one of those men would find
themselves seduced and destroyed by the Man Lovers club.

What will the men look like? What activities will they get up to with our
brave young boys?

That's up to YOU to decide!

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