Date: Wed, 29 Jun 2016 15:52:52 -0400
From: lountitusville <lountitusville@gmail.com>
Subject: Donnie Does the Trailer Park 4

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Donnie Does the Trailer
Chapter 4

By:  Louis C. DePasquale

The usual disclaimers apply. This is my original work. If male on male
sex doesn't interest you or your under age then don't read it. I would
prefer no one post this on another site without my permission.  Comments
are always appreciated.  lountitusville@gmail.com

Sorry for the long delay in getting this chapter out.  I have been dealing
with some serious health issues that kept my mind focused else where.  I
also had to move from Norfolk VA to Titusville Fl.  Chapter 5 should be out
soon.


	As Donnie walked out the front door of the double wide trailer he
shared with his younger brother and his parents he sparked a Marlboro Red.
Inhaling the acrid smoke deep into his lungs he sat down on the steps lost
in thought.  He couldn't believe what he let happen to himself.  Two weeks
ago his younger stud of a brother fucked his face and dumped a load of cum
in his mouth.  Every since then he couldn't stop crotch watching every guy
he saw.  Two days ago, not only did he go down on his two best friends
Rusty and Trey but they also talked him into sucking off the pizza delivery
guy as a tip.  Hell, not only did he let hid best bud Rusty cum on his face
he walked home that way when Rust ordered him to like some kind of bitch.
     There was even a video floating around of him sucking off Trey and
Deacon in the woods yesterday.  God only knows how far he would have let
Deacon go if Rust hadn't found them and pulled him away.  It was strange
one day Rusty had him blow the pizza guy as a tip the next he is protective
and pulled him away from Deacon.  The rest of the day had been great.  He
spent the day helping Rusty fix up that old truck he bought.

     He needed to take back control of his life.  He wasn't a faggot he was
a straight guy.  Just cause he'd never been with a woman didn't mean he was
queer, just meant he hadn' found the right one yet.  His train of thought
was interrupted by the screen door opening and his younger brother Matty
walking out and sitting down on the step next to him.  "Let me get a red
from you bro" Matty said reaching over and grabbing the pack of smokes off
the step and lighting one up.  His brother had just turned 20 a month ago.
He had dark brown hair he wore in a ponytail that went to the center of his
back.  At 6'3 he was taller than his older brother by a few inches.  He
also outweighed and out muscled his brother.  Matty worked out 6 days a
week and had the rock hard muscles to prove it.  He only had half his first
tattoo sleeve completed.  It would have to wait till he got a job to finish
it.

     The two brothers sat smoking in silence until Matt asked his brother
"can you pick me up some weed when you're at work today?  Sure" Donnie
replied.  "I saw your video last night, Deacon sent it to me, I had to tell
him I'm the one who turned you out in the first place.  I don't think he
believed me so let him know the truth next time you blow him.  I can't
believe how big a fag you've become in just two weeks."  Getting defensive
Donnie looked over at his brother he said "I'm not a fag that was a
mistake."  " Come on bro, tell that to someone who hasn't bathed your
tonsils with his ball cream.  I Would make you the happiest faggot in the
world and let you choke on my 10 inch love muscle but Cindy is picking me
up in a minute.  Hearing a horn blow Matty stood up grabbing his brothers
pack of smokes and his lighter and walked towards his girls truck.  Turning
back towards his brother he said with smile "if you're lucky I might let
you swing on it tonight."

     A few minutes later Rusty pulled up in his Ford f150 to take him to
the shop.  After they greeted each other Donnie asked "can we stop at the
Wawa I need to grab a pack of smokes and can you get me some weed from Buz?
I'll get you back on payday" Looking over at his best buddy Rusty said "bro
if you keep buying his smokes, weed, and beer he'll never get a job" "You
know jobs are hard to find for a high school drop out."  Donnie said
defending his brother as Rusty pulled the truck into the Wawa parking lot.


     Later on that morning at the shop Buz the shop gopher walked up to
Donnie while he was working on a car and asked " you got a minute bro?
"Yeah what's up?"  "Rusty said you wanted some weed but didn't have any
cash.  He offered to pay for it but I told him it was on me to pay you
back" Donnie looked confused "pay me back, Buz you don't owe me any money."
I will owe you when you suck me off like you did Deacon in that video he
sent me" Without even realizing he was doing it Donnie glanced down at
Buz's package, Noticing where Donnie's eyes were glued he smirked and said
"Yeah I bet a fag like you would love to wrap your lips around this bikers
hog.  I'll throw the weed in for free cause I know once you taste my dick
and sweet cream you'll be back begging for seconds."  "Don't worry bitch I
got a big load to feed you, Jenny's knocked up again so I ain't getting any
at home.  I'(( be able to feed you as often as you want it."

     Buz was good at two things fixing cars n bikes and making babies.  The
35 yr old biker was probably the best mechanic in the shop but didn't ant
the responsibility so for the last 10 years he had been the shop gopher
working on cars only when the shop was overloaded with work or one of the
guys had a problem they couldn't figure out.  This arrangement left him
free to hop on his 1975 Harley soft tail and go on a bike run when ever he
got an itch to travel.  He and Rusty dad have been best buds since high
school and used to ride together.

     Jenny the girl he lived with already had two boys by him.  Buz also
had a string of kids across the country conceived on his bike runs.  "Yeah
fag next time you want a load of my sweet cream I may just pop that cherry
of yours and put a baby in your guts too.  Let's go to the can so I can
feed you a load before lunch."  Donnie forgot all about his resolve not to
suck another dick as he followed Buz without thinking about it.  Once
inside the shop restroom Buz quickly pulled down his worn grimly jeans and
exposed his piece of rock hard biker meat.

    While his ball juice was potent his dick was nothing special at 5 1|2
inches it was still an inch bigger than what Donnie was packing in his
jeans.  "Alright fag boi let's get this show on the road" Buz said while
pushing Donnie down to his knees.  As soon as he was at eye level he opened
his mouth and took in the uncut dickhead, He used his tounge to clean the
pungent cheese from inside the foreskin.  Donnie taste buds came alive with
the new but enjoyable flavor.  Donnie's licked was rooting around in that
skin for more cheese.  "Yeah boi clean out my dick cheese, you like that
don't ya bitch.  Don't worry I'll keep it dirty so you can be the one to
clean it out.  Damn your mouth feels good on my dick."  Running out of dick
cheese to clean Donnie took more of the dick in his mouth and started to
work his lips and tounge up and down the length of BUZ'S meat "yeah, work
that cock you faggot bitch.  Your really enjoying being a cock smoker
aren't you now boi.

     In the back of his mind he realized the older biker was right he was
enjoying the cock in his mouth.  The taste wasn't bad a little salty.  It
was the smell that was really getting him hot and he realized he was hard
in his jeans.  On his down strokes his nose was in Buz's pubs and that
masculine smell of real man sweat was driving him crazy.  The smell
reminded him of Rusty back in high school when they would win a football
game and his best friend would pull him in for a hug.  Yet, it was
different this smell was uniquely Buz.  "That's it buddy huff my man smell
I can hear you down there huffing away.  You're a natural born cock sucker.
You were born to make real men like me and Rusty feel good.  To swallow our
loads when our balls are full, to lick our sweaty balls clean after a hard
day, and to do do whatever it takes to make the real man in front of you
feel good.  Some one already popped your mouth cherry and made you a cock
sucker.  I'm posing the cherry in your mind that will turn you into what
you were always meant to be a natural born faggot."

     While he was talking Buz grabbed a hand full of Donnie's and started
ramming into his mouth and throat.  Donnie started gagging and checking as
he was skull fucked by the older man.  For a dozen or so strokes that
smallish cock did the most damage it could.  "that's it bitch take a real
man's cock it may not be huge but it can still choke you."  Buz started
another round of hard cock thrusts designed to drive his point home to the
low life fag on his knees in front of him.  Donnie could feel the cum
cannon in his mouth starting to expand and knew he was about to taste yet
another man's ball cream.

     "Oh yeah your mouth feels so good.  Damn I am getting ready to feed
you a hot nutrients lunch.  Here it comes baby. Shot take it and swallow my
whole load like a good fag".  Donnie could feel the man's load hitting toe
back of his mouth 8 solid squires of potent protein rich cum covering his
tounge and filling his mouth.  He had to swallow before it overflowed his
mouth and started dripping down his chin.  The taste overloading his taste
buds was good even great sweet and rich.  He swallowed down that delicious
tasting treat.  "Go ahead cocksucker finish your job.  Donnie looked up at
Buz a confused look on his smiling face.  When a man does you the favor of
letting you suck his meat and swallow his a good faggot should always clean
off the last drips of cum.  With a guilty lol on his face Donnie leaned
forward a d too the cock back in his mouth and used his tounge the clean
out the bikers foreskin.  Reaching down he patted the boys head like a dog
and said "good boi.  Now let's get back to work before your boyfriend comes
looking for you."

     For the rest of the morning while he worked on the engine of the Mazda
in front of him all he could think about was Buz's comment that he was a
natural born fag whose role I life was to please and take care of real men.
Was Buz right?  He knew in his heart he had really enjoyed sucking the
older man off.  He hadn't understood why he let his brother turn him into a
cock sucker in the first place.  He could have fought back instead of just
letting his younger brother turn his mouth into a cum dump.  All his life
he had been smaller and weaker than his brother and friends and just
followed along doing what they wanted.  Could he be this person they wanted
him to be?  His train of thought was interrupted when Buz smacked him on
the ass and said "I'll be stopping by Rusty's place for a few beers after
work if you want another taste of my baby batter."  Whistling to himself as
he walked down the the bay.