Date: Thu, 30 Jun 2011 17:19:33 -0400 (EDT)
From: whitewold999@icqmail.com
Subject: Beginning of a Boy Slut 7 (gay/adult youth, orsal, anal, b/M, b/FF)

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sexual acts of boy's discovering their sexuality.  It contains graphic
scenes of sex between an underage boy and adult males...  If this type of
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                            Beginning of a Boy Slut 7
                                       By
                                      Wolf


	I was a normal afternoon about 3:00 pm when Father Thomas called my
home, and picked me up.  He told me he needed my help listening to
confessions as usual.  He took me to church and secreted me in the back
entrance to the confessional, like we had done many time before.  Before he
turned on the light he settled down in his chair, and lifted his cassock
and dropped it over my body.  I set about opening his pants and pulling his
cock out of his pants, while he turned on the exterior light.  The small
light announced that a priest was available to hear confessions.

	I had removed my pants and shirt, because I knew how warm it would
be in that confined space, under the cassock.  All I had on was a pair my
mother's thongs, as I settled down to suck that fabulous cock.  The good
father was beginning to listen to the normal mundane confessions.  The only
think keeping him awake was my sucking on his throbbing cock.  I could hear
the normal boring desperate housewives who have lascivious thoughts about
males other than their husband, everything from their gardeners, to their
children's pediatricians.  Occasionally I would hear a confession that
would catch my attention, and I could tell it got Father Thomas' attention
too, because his cock would throb too.

	It was a man I knew.  His name was Paul, and he was confessing that
he was struggling with an over whelming lust for his little girls and some
sexual desires for some men and boys.  One of his daughters was in my
class.

	After Paul exited, Father Thomas took that opportunity to flip the
switch, turning off the external light.  That was the signal that there was
no priest to hear confessions.  He was taking a break.  Father Thomas s
stood up and stepped over me.  He stood me up, and bent me over with my
face resting on the cushion Father Thomas had been sitting on.  I could
smell his ass in the fabric of the cushion.  He pulled aside the fabric of
the thong, and proceeded to stuff his cock into my ass.  It did take him
long to deposit his load of cum in my ass.  When he finished he returned to
his customary place, and had me back under the cassock cleaning his cock.

	He turned the light back on, and resumed listening to confessions.
I could feel cum seeping from my asshole, and feel the thong down around my
ankles.  When the confessional time was expired, it was close to 7:00pm
when Father Thomas dropped me off close to my house.

	As I approached the house I saw mom's 745 BMW in the driveway, and
a brand new Cadillac Escalade parked out front of the house.  I knew the
Escalade belonged to mom's boss.  I knew that she was probably doing him to
get ahead at the office.  As I approached the house I saw her boss sitting
in his car, and I stayed in the shadows and moved behind shrubbery to move
down the driveway to the back of the house.  When I entered the back of the
house, I discovered that the house was empty.

	I thought that was weird, I had suspected that mom would be getting
used, like the whore she can be, as usual.  Discovering that the house was
empty, I locked the doors, and retrieved a fresh thong, before heading to
the bathroom to shower.  I planned on showering while wearing the thong I
had on.  I didn't plan to take it off until I was ready to rinse it out.  I
planned on drying it in the gentle cycle before returning them to mom's
drawer.

	While I was in the shower I couldn't resist pulling the thong
aside, and jacking off a couple of times.  I also pulled the back of the
thong up wedging the material tightly between my buns, stimulating my
asshole.  I was so busy I never heard the front door open.

	I had no clue that mom had given him a key.  I guess he thought my
mom had come home without him seeing her.  He entered the bathroom with his
big cock rock hard.  When he opened the shower curtain it would be hard to
say which one of us was the most surprised.  He must have heard the water
running and removed his clothes in preparation of getting in the shower to
fuck mom.  I froze with cock in hand.  I'm sure I was not what he expected
to find in the shower.  He was a six-foot four, solid build, clean shaven
man, sporting a modest amount of body hair, and with an impressive cock in
hand.  He said, "Here it is bitch!"

	I recovered fast enough to smile a say, "Hi...can I help you?"

		He reacted like he was afraid, and didn't know what to do.
He tried to hide himself, but there was no way he was going to hide that
monstrous cock bulge I was staring at.  When he recovered his composure, he
asked, "Why are you wearing lingerie?"

	I said, "That's my secret!"

	He smirked, and I told him, "Nice cock!"

	He said, "I see you have one too!"  Then he asked, "You wanna touch
it?"

	My response was a simple, "Yes!"  I reached for the crotch of his
pants.  He obliged me by unzipping his pants and pulling out his cock.  I
took hold of it, and started stroking it until he was rock hard.  I knelt
on the shower floor and took his cock into my mouth and began to suck like
a good little cocksucker.

	He wasn't telling me anything I didn't know.

	He pulled out his cell phone and called my mother, while I was
still on my knees.  He asked her when she was coming home to play."

	All I could hear was enough to recognize her voice, not what she
said.  After their exchange he closed his phone, and then he said,
"Wow...that's great she's out getting drunk, and not coming home until
later."

	I smiled, "I bet I can fuck just as good, if not better than mom.
Wanna see?"

	He told me, "I'd like to see!"

	The son of a bitch said, "You're better than your mom!"  He grabbed
me by the back of my head, and shoved his cock deep into my mouth and shot
his load.  He was smiling, and was at a loss for what to do next.  "You
really are better than your mom!  She used her skills on every guy that
could give her a promotion from the day she started to work for us.  Right
now she is working her way through the executive board.  She used her ass
to move up the ladder with every cock in the company!"

	I went to her room and got stockings, garter belt, thong, heels and
a small black dress.  After getting all dolled up with makeup I went into
the living room.  I sucked his cock again, stopping short of letting him
cum.  He was calling me all kinds of dirty names while sticking his finger
in my ass.  He eventually had me stand up, so that he could suck my cock
briefly while continuing to stick a finger into my ass.  I was forced to
bury my face in the cushion on the sofa while he pulled the thong out of
the crack of my ass, so that he could fuck me silly.

	It was obvious he was into fucking boys, and it was okay with me.
Listening to him calling me all kinds of dirty things actually turned me
on.  I took pride in him telling me that my ass was even better than mom's.
He held me still while he shot his load into my ass.  He said, "That was
great!  We are going to have to do this again!  That was amazing!"

	I was very pleased with myself, and watched him straighten up his
pants to leave.  After he had exited I returned to the bathroom to clean up
again, before returning mom's lingerie to her dresser.  Then I went to bed.

	I was woken up around 2:00 am by the sound of my mother stumbling
around.  She was obviously more than a little tipsy.  The noise got me up
and I went out to help her get to bed.  When I entered the living room, I
was greeted by the sight of my almost naked with her assistant, named
Patty, sitting on the sofa.  My mother was saying I'm horny, and want to
fuck!

	Mom still has an amazing body.  Dad used to say she was a
'Brazilian Goddess' when they were married.  Her hair was always in perfect
condition, long black waves flowing down her back.  Her skin was flawless
golden tan, and her body had a natural hourglass figure that accents
perfect 38-D breasts and her amazing ass.  Dad had paid for those breast
implants.  She had small breasts that looked out of place compared to her
ass.  When the new breasts her 125 pounds looked stunning.  Younger women
were jealous of her figure.  All mother hand on was one of her thongs,
garter- belt, holding up dark nylons, and high heeled black pumps.

	Mom bent over sucking Patty's pussy.  Patty was also an amazing
sight to see.  She is only five-foot two, and is a Hispanic girl with light
completion. Her hair was professionally bleached with blonde highlights
over her natural dark brown hair that hung down past her shoulder blades.
She had a skinny frame, with perky B sized breasts, and couldn't weigh more
than 110 pounds.  I had always admired her cute little butt that her heels
accented.

	Patty was sitting there with mother standing in front of her bent
over at the waist with her hands on either side of Patty's hips.  Her big
ass was facing me.  At some point she became aware that I was in the room.
When she looked backwards me she told me, "I'm horny and need to get
fucked!  Mom's ass was in the air.  She told me to fuck her.

	What the hell, I was naked and had a boner, so I did as I was told,
and started nailing her from behind.  Patty started getting aggressive face
fucking mom, and she was calling mom all kinds of dirty names.  I pounded
her ass until I squirted my load up her ass.

	Patty took that opportunity to produce a strap-on dildo from her
brief case and demanded that we switch sides.  She put on her strap-on, and
got behind mom, and shoved the dildo up her ass.  She went about fucking
mom fast and furiously.  Even in mom's drunken state she started
complaining about the brutal treatment.  Her assistant told her to shut up,
and suck that cock in front of you!

	While mom was bobbing her head up and down on my cock, Patty was
ramming that big dildo deep into mama's asshole.  Mom lifted her head clear
of my cock, and started screaming about the pain.  Patty reached over mom's
back and slapped her face, and telling her, "Shut the fuck up, and take it
like the old whore you are!"

	I had never imagined Patty doing anything like that to mom, or
visa-a-versa.  I couldn't believe mom could act like that.  I must say I
loved the sight, of Patty abusing my mom like that.  I had never seen her
acting like that before, and I loved it.  Watching Patty treating my mom
like that was a turn on.  Eventually mom froze, let out a scream and
collapsed on my legs while shaking.  She was squirting her pussy juice all
over my right thigh.

	Mom passed out sprawled all over me.  Patty and I struggled to get
her to her feet, and get her into her bedroom.  We finished undressing her,
and covered her up, before returning to the living room.

	Patty speculated that mom would not remember much about what had
happened in the morning.  We were giggling at the thought of mom waking up,
and not remembering why her asshole still hurt.  Then she told me she
wanted some cock.  She led me back to the couch in the living room, where
she took my wet cock into her mouth, and started sucking.  When I was good
and hard, she mounted the couch with her knees on either side of my hips.
She reached under her body, and guided my dick into her wet asshole.  It
must have been a fairly new experience for her to be fucked in the ass,
because she showed visible discomfort ridding my cock.  By the time she got
it all of the way in, the little whore came out in her.  She began
screaming nasty obstinacies like a drunken longshoreman.  She didn't take
long before she climaxed from being ass fucked.  I clung to her hips until
I deposited my load in her ass too.  After I had deposited a load in her
ass, she cleaned up, got dressed, and kissed me passionately before
leaving.

	I gathered up mom's soiled thong from the living room floor, and
stepped into them before returning to my own bed for a good night sleep.



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