Date: Tue, 27 Mar 2012 13:08:48 -0400 (EDT)
From: whitewold999@icqmail.com
Subject: Beginning of a Boy Slut 8 (gay/adult youth, oral, anal, b/MMM)
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Beginning of a Boy Slut 8
By
Wolf
It was just another Saturday morning when the smell of coffee
brewing woke me up. As I became aware of where I was, and what had
taken place the night before, I remembered everything that Dad and I
had done the night before. I reached behind myself, and adjusted the
material of my thong. Dad had pulled it aside the night before to get
access to my boy pussy. At the moment Dad stuck his head in and said,
"Ahhh---you're up! Take a shower, and get ready, so we can go to the
lake!"
That would be more like us going down to the river, and relaxing
on the bank, after setting our fishing poles in the bank of the river. We
would recline on the soft grass, while I would service my father's
magnificent cock, and ones in a while taking it up the ass. I got up and
showered carefully of any trace of dried cum on my back and ass. After
drying off I changed into a fresh pair sexy panties Dad had bought for
me. Then I put on clean shorts and a tank top. At that moment I heard
the doorbell ring.
When I made my way to the kitchen I saw that it was Dad's
friend Paul, before I entered the room. He was an average looking guy,
rather short and chubby, only five-feet five and at least 180 pounds. He
came around often, which was nothing new. He was complaining to
Dad that his wife was out of town with the girls. He was complaining
that she didn't even leave one of the girls for him to fuck. Then he
changed the subject by saying, my wife did say that she wanted to see
Ernie when she gets back!"
I knew his wife, and she was an amazingly beautiful woman. She
was much taller than Paul, about five-feet nine and 160 pounds. She was
very muscular for a woman, sporting 40-DD breasts. Even Dad was
always commenting that he wanted her ass too, especially when she wore
tight fitting jeans. They had three daughters.
One of them was 15, one was my age 11 and the youngest one
was 9. They all resembled each other. You could compare photographs
at the same ages and have a hard time telling which one was which. I
was brought back to reality when I heard Paul ask about me!
Dad called out, "Ernie!"
I entered the kitchen and dining area, before saying, "I'm here
Dad. Hi...Paul."
Paul smiled at me, and continued with his story. I guess he was
the one that had given dad the idea to use the kids while the wife was
away. He began telling us how used his daughters. Jenny was the
oldest, and up for anything. She loved being fucked in the pussy or ass.
Brooke was the middle girl, and was absolutely the best cock sucker. He
was telling us that she was ready to be deflowered. She could deep
throat better than her mother. Mary was the baby, and already an
amazing cock sucker.
Dad smiled, and said, "I would like to try some of that too."
I was in shock, because I had no idea that my dad had any
interest in girls.
Dad said, "My Kristy didn't go for it at first, but when she
wanted to sleep around with other men she came around. Now she
brings her kids around for me to play with."
I had no idea that my father was fucking my nieces and nephews.
Dad said, "I would like to try your daughters sometime."
Paul said, "I would like to get it on with Erne too!"
Dad said, "Okay...no problem!"
I stood there unable to say anything. My father had just given his
permission for another man to have sex with me. I stood there not
knowing what to do. I said, "I thought we were going fishing later on
this afternoon?"
Dad said to me, "We are going out fishing, but later on tonight
when we get back you can visit Paul."
I said, "Okay."
I was told to get into the truck, and did so. Dad talked to Paul
for another five minutes, before coming out. While we were on the road
Dad told me, "Don't take anything with you, when you go over to visit
Paul. You can wear his daughter's things."
That gave me something to think about. We soon reached the
side road just off the old highway that brought us to the dirt access road
that was hardly more than an animal trail. The old Ford pickup creaked
and moaned as it bucked down the rutted road. Each minute seemed
like an hour. We eventually rounded a corner and were there.
It was a small stream, not any wider than the width of a
bathroom. There were big rocks and cotton wood trees near the backs
and old oak trees farther back. It was a special location for us. There
wouldn't be anyone near us for miles. We pulled our gear out on the
pickup bed, and set up camp. As soon as Dad spread out a heavy old
blanket he lay down, opened his pants, and pulled out his cock, and said,
"How about a blowjob son?"
You can be sure I gave him a good blowjob. His cock was so
long that it tickled my throat. I swallowed every drop that he shot into
my mouth. Afterwards he relaxed on the stiff blanket until the bell on
the fishing pole rang. I was only a small German trout, which we threw
back. We never kept what we caught. Fishing was just an excuse to go
out of town, and fuck out of doors.
After releasing the fish Dad told me to show him my little ass. I
dropped my pants. I had on white cotton panties with flowers printed
on them. That done daddy smacked me on the ass a few times and said,
"You have a little Brazilian booty just like your Mom's." as he grabbed
my ass, and smacked it a few times. He stuck his hand down the back of
my panties, and fingered my asshole before telling me, "I'm ready!"
He led me back to the blanket. He removed my panties, laid me
down, and lifted my legs up and placed them on his shoulders. He used
his hand to aim his cock at my asshole. He slowly inserted his cock a
little bit, just to test the resistance. The lubricant he had used helped it
enter without much trouble. He eventually had the hair on his pubic
bone pressed against the tight skin between my asshole and my balls. I
was in heaven, while he fucked my ass. He was fucking me faster and
faster until he froze, let my legs drop after 25 or 30 minutes. He
dismounted and moved up my body, and told me to open my mouth, as
he stuck his cock in my mouth. He shot his load into my mouth. He did
withdraw in time to squirt some cum on my face. When he was finished
he settled down to relax on the blanket.
I got up and returned to the creek to wash my face and butt with
the cold water. When I returned to my Dad I cleaned his cock with my
mouth, before settling down next to him. When the shadows stretched
across the canyon, we gathered up out gear and headed home. He used
his cell-phone to call Paul, to let him know we were on our way. He told
him what time he was going to drop me off. When he closed the phone
he told me that he would pick me up in a couple of days. He told me to
take care of Paul just like I did for him. He added that he was going east
to pick up a machine, and would be back in a few days. Have fun while
at Paul's.
Mom was out of town, because her company was looking to
move their corporation headquarters to south to Bakersfield from Fresno.
So when Dad dropped me off at Paul's, we hugged and kissed before
saying goodbye. Paul came out to welcome me and say bye to Dad.
When Paul led me to the house he gave me a big hug and gave me a deep
tongue kiss. I rarely kissed guys, but was happy to return Paul's kiss
with tongue of my own. Paul told me to strip, because he wanted to see
me naked. He said, "No one is home and no one can see in, from the
road with the curtains drawn."
I went ahead and removed my clothes, leaving only those
flowered panties. When he saw my panties, I saw the swell in his pants.
Paul said, "I'm going to have fun with you!" as he pulled his cock out of
his pants. It was a modest size compared to Dad's or even grandpas. I
started sucking him, and behaving like it was a monster, just to please
him. I acted like it was choking me while I sucked him, and made
gagging sounds. He was very pleased with himself when he squirted his
cum into my mouth. I spent three days at his house, wearing the lingerie
of his wife, and the clothes of his two older daughters. He called me by
his wife's name. He would get very aggressive and domineering while
fucking my ass and mouth. It was fun playing the part of a girl. The
more he abused me that more I enjoyed the sex.
When I got home Mom told me that she was moving to
Bakersfield with the company. I was going to split my time staying with
her and Dad. I had no problem with the new arrangement, I was sure I
would be able to entertain Mom's fellow employees, and Dad and
grandpa were always up for sex. Now I had Paul to add to my list of
cocks.
Summer was on us, and the heat outdoors was enough to fry eggs
on the streets. The only relief was swimming pools, air-conditioned
theaters and forced air at home. I was enjoying all of the sex at both
homes. Mom agreed to let me spend a few weeks at grandpas. I knew
why he wanted to see me. Grandma couldn't keep up with his sexual
demands. They were running out of maids. Every time they hired
another Mexican maid, grandpa fucked them silly. When they had
enough, no amount of money stopped them from quitting. Grandpa
obviously wanted my mouth and ass.
I packed my pack, ad called grandpa. He told me to bring some
sexy clothes to wear for him. Grandpa was a great looking man for his
age. He was in his sixties, but looked no more than fifty. He was six-
foot five, 260 pounds, solid muscle, gray hair, clean shaven, and that
amazing cock. I knew what he wanted and added some lingerie and
clothes that would surely turn him on. I even asked Paul if I could
borrow some of his daughter's clothes. Paul even delivered them to
Dad's house. He got a blowjob for his kindness. I was like a school girl
inspecting the clothes he provided. I had a wide selection of panties
provided by Mom and Dad.
When I arrived at my grandparent's home, grandma was on her
way to her evening of bingo. She hadn't missed an evening of bingo in
years. Just the same she was still a hot looking old cougar. She still
stirred a bonnier in me when I got a look at her. Grandpa spoiled her,
because he gave her anything she wanted. She thought her true age an
insult, because she didn't look any older than 40. She still had amazing a
38-DD measurement with little sag. She loved to entice both men and
women with open blouses, and short tight skirts. Her legs were those of
a dancer. Her ass was still firm, and plump. Grandma gave me a kiss
before diving to church for her evening of gamming.
As she drove off grandpa had a smile on his face. He had his
hand on my ass, as he asked, "Are you ready boy?"
I smiled at him and said, "Yes."
He smacked me on the ass and told me, "I'm horny for boy
pussy! The new maid was just not cutting it. All she did was complain
about how much I was abusing her. She says I don't allow her to rest
enough. Go get ready for me."
He pulled out his magnificent cock, and skinned back his foreskin
to show me his wet knob. I took hold of it, as he led me into the house,
and the couch. He didn't use any lube before he rammed his cock into
my ass a little at a time. He called me dirty name like his little pussy boy.
He was rough with me, but I loved it. He slapped my ass while fucking
me. I didn't understand how he could have so much stamina. I didn't
know he was using Viagra. He was able to keep it up for hours on end.
Grandma was a member of a book club, and was in town several
days a week. In her absence I paraded around in girls clothes for
grandpa's benefit. He used me like the slut I was.
The current maid they had was a skinny dark skinned Hispanic
woman, with long black hair, brown eyes, with thick bushy eyebrows,
small tits, and small ass. Physically she could almost pass for a boy, but
she could take grandpa's cock almost all the way down her throat. I had
watched him fucking her mouth in the barn from a hiding place, and was
a little jealous. I jacked off while watching him use her. He had her
naked and made good use of her pussy too. She was earning good
money to support her mother, someplace in Mexico to pay for medical
bills. He turned her over, and I could see the terror on her face, while he
slapped her ass. She knew what was coming, and braced herself across a
hay bale, and waited for the cock she knew was coming. Grandpa had
his choice of both her cunt and asshole, which were perfect targets. He
pulled both of her arms behind her back, and held both of her wrists in
one hand, and pushed the up her back, as he guided his cock into her
pussy. He buried it deep in her. She was moaning from the discomfort.
He fucked her for awhile. When he stopped, he asked, "Are you ready?"
She whimpered, "Yes."
He slapped her on the ass and pulled out of her cunt. He had a
bottle of lubricant handy and squirted it all over his cock before he
shoved it up her ass. Maria stated moaning and screaming for him to go
slowly. That was the wrong thing to tell him, because he started
hammering against her butt like a jack hammer. She was screaming load
enough to wake the dead. Just the same she had a climax from
everything I could tell. Grandpa was telling her to shut the fuck up, and
that the cock, like a good little whore. She was just begging him to get it
over with quietly by that time. When he let go of her arms and pulled his
cock out of her ass, she rolled off of the bale of hay. Grandpa stepped
over her body, cock in hand. After just a few strokes he squirted cum all
over her face. I saw his white cum splash all over her face and hair.
While she lay there recovering her composure, he asked, "Would 50 g's
help your mother?"
Maria looked up with her big brown eyes, and said, "Yes. I can
pay for her surgery, and get her a new home, and nurse to help her with
that."
Grandpa said, "I have a proposition for you. Let me fuck your
ass anytime I want, you can become my fuck toy! Think about it, you
can move out here and live in the back house. It would be easier and
cheaper. You think about it and let me know girl!"
Gramps put his limp cock back in his pants. As grandpa passed
my hiding place, he said, "Come along son, I want you to clean me up.
When we were in the house I washed his cock with a warm washcloth.
He still had a hard-on. He bent me over the cast iron tub and told me to
spread my butt for him. I did as he wished, so that he could fuck my
asshole. I even came without touching myself. When he was finished he
told me, "Tonight I will leave the bedroom door open. Come to my
room about 2 am, I have a surprise for you to see."
I watched the clock on the nightstand until the appointed hour. I
noticed just how quiet it was, as I crept down the hall on bare feet.
(Grandpa had his house custom built, and didn't scrimp on sound
proofing.) When I looked through the open door I could see grandma in
her negligee on her knees, with all of grandpa's cock in her mouth. I was
in shock, because I still had a picture of grandpa fucking the house maid
in the barn. Now...grandma was sucking his cock, and able to get all of
it in her mouth. I wondered if she knew where his cock had been that
afternoon.
Grandpa told her to get on the bed, and assume the position! She
got on top of the bed while pulling her negligee up over her back while
she knelt; face down, almost as if she was praying. Grandpa got behind
her, and with one thrust he drove his cock deep into her ass, with little
resistance from grandma's rump. As he rammed it into her ass, grandma
let out a scream and a yelp, because of her asshole being spread.
Grandpa fucked her nonstop, making her take it all, as her big voluptuous
tits swayed back and forth with every thrust. They had fallen out over
the top of her negligee, while Gramps smacked her ass, and called her
dirty names. Grams was screaming and yelling, and I couldn't tell if she
was cumming or not. Gramps wasn't about to stop for nothing! Grams
let out one last yell and collapsed on the bed. She was shaking
uncontrollable while still moaning.
Grandpa watched as Grams got up, and said, "I can't take no
more...I'm sorry...I'm sorry that was too much. She headed for the
bathroom cleaned up. When she came out in her bathrobe she went
straight to bed and turned out the light. After grandpa chaffed for
awhile he headed for the door. I managed to step back before Grams got
a glimpse of me spying on them.
Gramps closed the door behind him, and led me back to my
room. I saw that he still had a boner. He said, "You need to help me to
take care of this. He was holding it between two fingers as he wagged it
up and down. I smiled as we closed my bedroom door. Gramps helped
me out of my pajamas, before I got on top of the bed on all fours.
It is a good thing Dad had loosed me up, grandpa was almost
more that I could handle. I was making as much noise, if not more than
Grams. It was a good thing the house was so well sound proofed, or I
would have woken up the neighbors. Gramps fucked me silly. I was
proud of myself for being able to take everything Gramps could give me.
When he was ready to cum in my ass, he grabbed me by the hips and
slammed his body hard against my ass. He cock throbbed when he
squirted his load in me. When he pulled out of me, my ass was numb,
and cum was dripping out of my ass. I felt the hot liquid running down
my legs. I was in heaven! Gramps swatted my ass, and said good night,
as he returned to Grams bedroom. I fell asleep in a pool of Gramps cum.
The next morning Maria came back seeking out Gramps.
Apparently her mother wasn't doing that well. Gramps simply told her,
"You will have to take this tool up your tight little ass!" as he grabbed
the bulge in his pants, and smiled. She froze, and looked scared.
Gramps went into the house, and came back with a small bag in hand.
He told her, "My advice is for you to insert these, working up to the
largest. Don't eat any solid food for two days. Call me when you can
get the blue on in. I had seen the butt plugs before, and knew that if she
got the blue on in she would be able to take Gramps cock. She took the
bag and said that she would call, before leaving.
True to her word she called in a couple of days. Gramps told her
when Grams would leave for her book-club, and Maria arrived 15-
minutes later. It was obvious that Maria had been using the butt plugs,
because she was walking like a city-slicker after riding a horse for the
first time. I was amused to see the way she walked. I'm sure I did the
same the first few times I got fucked by men. I think Maria was a more
than a little embarrassed that I was there, watching everything.
Grandpa took her down to the basement play room. I sat on the
couch to watch everything. She just stood there while Gramps stripped
off all of his clothes. He asked, "Are you ready?"
She stood there shifting her weight back and forth from one foot
to the other, and looking very nervous. When she saw his cock I think
she had second thoughts. She started taking off her clothes. She was
sweating as much about the prospect of his tool in her ass, as from the
California central valley summer heat. She finished taking off and bent
over the arm of the couch. We both saw the blue base of the butt plug
wedged between the cheeks of her boyish brown ass. Gramps reached
for the base, and pulled it out of her ass, and we both marveled at how
much her asshole shrank back to a hole no larger than the size of his
thumb. He spent some time fingering her asshole, and applying a lot of
lubricant, but It still looked imposable for him to get his cock in her ass.
Gramps held her down, while he applied plenty of lube to his own cock,
before he started pushing his cock into her ass. She creams of pain even
disturbed me. She was begging him to stop, and pull it out in both
English and Spanish. Gramps continued pushing it into her ass. I'm sure
her tears were a mixture of pain and shame, about what she had to do to
for her mother. She pleaded for him to slow down, but there was no
going back. When Gramps got it all in, she let out a scream, and
struggled to get away from him. He held her down while he straddled
her hips. He pressed all of his weight on top of her. She had her face
buried in the cushion of the sofa. She bit the cushion to keep from
screaming. She was sobbing big tears, as he started fucking her ass. He
fucked her just like he did me, with a study rhythm. Somehow the little
bitch was taking all of his cock. Grandpa was amazing, she got into the
act as much as him.
Grams invited me to come close and bend over the couch and
watch him fucking her brown ass. When he finished depositing his load
of cum into her ass he pulled out of her. This time her asshole was
gapping open. It looked like I could stick my fist in her.
She lay there for awhile before she turned her head and said in
her broken English, "Oh-my-God...I never felt anything like that
before." It was obvious that she was going to submit to grandpa's desire
from then on. Gramps sat down and wrote her check, as he handed it to
her he said, "I hope you mother gets better soon!"
I felt obligated to say something too, "We were glad to help! I
felt like a fool after saying it.
Her asshole showed no sign of closing soon. I knew from
experience that it would take time for her sphincter to relax and return to
normal. She got dressed and felt that it was necessary to stuff toilet
paper into her panties to absorb his cum. He told her that she could
move into the back house at her convenience.
Later that evening over dinner, grandpa told grandma that he had
hired a house keeper, named Maria." He added, "I m tired of you
complaining about it when I want to fuck your ass, so Maria is moving
into the back house. She will take care of me when you refuse to let me
fuck you."
Grandma looked hurt, and looked at me, "Fine!" as she rolled her
eyes. She continued eating as she said, "Make sure you play it safe. We
don't want a law-suit and child support on our hands."
I was confused by the exchange, but said nothing.
Grandma continued, "Keep her in the back house when you want
to make use of her services. I would prefer that I am out of the house
when you visit her."
The first time I went to the store with grams, after Maria had
moved into the back house, she told me not to tell anyone, and keep
quiet about what went on. There was too much money and drama
between her and grandpa if they were to divorce. She preferred to keep
their marriage intact. She also told me that her book club was just a
cover for her to visit her lesbian lover once a week. She added, two days
ago she had met her young girlfriend that is a student at California State
University at Fresno to play with. I never got to meet her, but from what
Grams told me she was a great lover.
Not long after Mom settled down in Bakersfield, she brought a
great piece of property. I was concerned about losing friends and the
men I loved to fuck with, but like Mom said, "It will be fun to start over,
and make new friends." She was not aware that I had started taking
cocks when I was 8. That seemed like a lifetime ago. I was only 11
now, but had met so many horny old men, thanks to Dad pimping me
out. I was afraid that it would never be the same. I was a skeptic about
making a change.
When I stayed with Mom I was still having sex with her and her
assistant, along with some of her lady friends, but I still longed for the
attention of nice top daddy to use and abuse me.
Mom had bought a real nice home located in the hills east of
Bakersfield. It had been used for nothing but winter grazing of cattle for
decades. Someone had built a beautiful ranch home on 1500 acres. The
nearest neighbor was 30 miles away. It had been built by a wealthy
couple that had made their money in oil, and wanted to become
gentleman ranchers. They had spared no expense building it. When the
widow got bored with ranching she found it hard to sell. The widow
stipulated that nothing could be changed, and she could visits to walk in
the woods. When Mom agreed she bought it at a bargain price. It took
Patty a little time to settle lose ends in Fresno and join Mom.
I had seen the house, but thought it was a mansion located in the
middle of nowhere. Due to the isolation Mom and I were able to walk
all over the place. She allowed me to fuck her everywhere, and she
allowed me to dress up in drag 24/7. She even bought me expensive
wigs, and applied makeup on me. We shared her lingerie, little black
shifts, stockings, and pumps. When I was made up and dressed up I
looked like a small girl, which I did love, especially at night time. We
would go out together as mother and daughter. It was a thrill when guys
screamed and gave us would whistles as we walked down streets. Mom
knew that I was drawing attention, and her advice to me was to act like a
lady, and dress like a whore, guys liked that. I followed her advice from
then on.
She wanted me to act straight when I was dressed as a guy. She
assumed I was going through a phase, and would grow out of my queen
stage eventually. Just the same when we went shopping, little did they
know that I was a boy, and was fucking Mom while were in the dressing
room. Mom would give me head too. Another thing mom did for me
was buy me a personal computer.
I soon discovered AOL, and the chat rooms. A guy hit me up
one evening, and I told him I was 19 and a girl. We chatted for awhile
before he asked me for my number, so I gave him my number. I hadn't
entered puberty yet, so my voice had not changed. I could pass a girl
over the phone. When he called me it didn't take long for me to figure
out that he was a kinky pervert, so he got my attention. It wasn't until a
night when Mom was going to be late getting home from work that I got
the opportunity to meet the man.
She was such a liar...she was entertaining the new guy on the
company board of supervisors. She was the Chief Financial Officer, and
got there by fucking her way through the chain of command.
I had learned that his name was Garry. I got off when he would
talk dirty to me. I invited him to come out to our home to play with me.
I gave him directions to our place, because we were so far off the beaten
path. I was skeptical that he would come, but spent the time getting
dressed up. I put a dildo up my ass while getting ready. I spent a lot of
time putting on makeup before putting on clothes. I put on a pair of
Mom's sexiest nylons with matching garter-belt, then put on a sexy
thong, that did a good job hiding my little penis and balls. I put on a pair
of her four inch black pumps, before I added a padded bra, before
slipping into a tight black sheath dress. I put on a black wig, and
checked myself out in a full length mirror. I was satisfied that the dress
barley covered my ass. I jacked off a couple of times waiting for him to
arrive.
I heard his car coming up the driveway, and met him at the door.
When he realized that I was much younger than I had claimed, he
hesitated. I thought he was awesome looking. He looked like he was
close to six-feet tall, and about 200 pounds. He told me he did
construction. His tan and physical development gave testimony to the
amount of time he spent outdoors. His jeans looked like they were
painted on him, and the red polo shirt looked like a body builder.
I apologized to him for lying on AOL, saying that if I had tried
to use my real age they would have deleted my account. Garry was
very-understanding, after getting used to it. He must have liked what he
saw, because the front of his jeans was bulging out, seeing that made my
own penis strain at the thong holding it between my legs. I added there
is one more problem; I am a boy, not a girl! I lifted the hem of the dress
and pulled the thong aside to show him my penis.
He grinned at me, and told me, "That was truly hot! I have been
looking for a boy just like you! I was a Marine during Vietnam, and I
had some boy-girls like you! I loved fucking them!"
When he grabbed me and kissed me, I was in heaven. I felt his
hard cock poking against my belly. He practically carried me to the
couch, and had me straddle his lap. It was thrilling having his hand were
all over me, before he grabbed my ass. I felt his rock cock rubbing
against my thong covered cock. He reached down between our bodies
to pull the jeans open, and pull his rock hard cock out of his underwear.
I was impressed with his circumcised cock. The helmet looked almost
purple, and the scar was almost while, but the skin was tan. He must
have spent a lot of time with his cock out. His pubic hair was shaved
off, and he had a nice pair of balls. I had to change my location to be
able to bend over and take his cock into my mouth. He lay back with his
head on the back of the couch while holding my head, and called out,
"You are my dirty little sweetheart he-she fuck toy, and you are a great
cock sucking little girl! I want to see your boy-pussy!"
I struggled to pull my thong off, and step out of it. I unzipped
the back of my dress and managed to wiggle out of it. I finally had to
let go of his cock, so that I could stand up. I turned around and bent
over, while using both hands to spread my ass. He felt my ass, and
pulled the thong strap aside, so that he could touch my asshole. He only
tickled my asshole for a moment before he picked me up and carried me
to my bedroom. I mounted my bed on my hands and knees, while
spread my ass, so that he could tongue my asshole and rimmed it out,
while he jacked himself off. The next thing he did was stand up, and
lined his cock up with my asshole. When he shoved it into my ass, he
was pleases that it went in easily. I only moaned with pleasure, while he
was telling me, "You have a great ass!" as he spanked my butt.
I was getting into it, "Daddy...please fuck me harder and faster!"
A lot of guys would have blown their load at that point, but
Garry was an experienced ass fucker. He fucked me for some time
before he held me down and blew his load in me. He pulled me up,
while his cock was still in me, and turned my upper body enough to be
able to kiss me.
Eventually he got dressed and parted after telling me that he
would love to get together with me a lot more times. I walked him out,
before returning to my room to wash my face. I made myself
comfortable on my bed while keeping the lingerie on. It was not much
later that Mom got home with her boss in tow.
They were drunk enough not to realize how loud they were
laughing and congratulating each other. I could hear them making their
way to her room, and before long I heard Mom screaming and moaning.
It was not long before they finished. I knew her drunk-ass had passed
out. A few moments later her boss opened my bedroom door. He said
he wanted to wish me a goodnight. We smiled at each other knowingly.
When he pulled back my covers, he saw the sexy lingerie still on
me, without the thong on. He said, "GAWD...you look sexy!"
I said, "I'm here and ready for action!"
He told me, "Come over here to the edge of the bed!" as he
dropped his pants, and pulled his dress shirt up to get it out of the way,
before he made good use of my slippery asshole. When he was finished,
and made his exit, I was ready for a goodnights sleep.
The next morning I put on shorts and a T-shirt after showering. I
would Mom in the kitchen in nothing more than chemise. Her amazing
body filled that satin garment perfectly. The bottom of her butt was
visible before the garment. As I came up behind her I smacked her
bottom, and told her how nice her ass looked. She gave me a big grin, as
I sat on the stool in front of the breakfast bar. As I settled down she
saddled up next to me, and gave me a big sloppy wet tongue kiss. The
she demanded that I fuck her, because she was still horny. My cock
popped up to attention. She grabbed the front of my pants. She said,
'I'm so glad you have a cock! You are mommies for now!"
She opened my shorts and climbed on top of me on the stool
facing me. All she had to do was settle down on my cock, because the
crotch of her chemise was easy to move aside, to allow her to lower
herself down on my cock. Her breast implants were covered by the
chemise, but the nipples were right in front of my face. She simply
pulled the cups aside for me to suck on them, while she fucked me. She
was calling me names like, "You're my cock-sucking sissy-boy, and
mama's horny mother-fucker!"
I apologized to her because as I told her, "Mom I can't last much
longer!" Mom smiled and said, "That's okay! All I wanted was a
quickie to get my day started!"
With that I shot my load in her pussy. She dismounted and went
to her room to get ready for work. She looked like a little slut all decked
out in her business suit. The way her cleavage was exposed because of
her single buttoned jacket was a pure tease more than anything else. I'm
sure the guys at the office enjoyed getting a glimpse of those enhanced
breasts. Mom was going to drive me to Tulare, to meet Dad half way.
It was just a week before the start of school. There was still a rift
between my mom and Dad. The animosity between them had not
subsided with the passage of a couple of years. Mom didn't talk about
her relationship with my father as she drove north on the old 99 highway.
As Mom pulled into the old greasy spoon dinner, Dad was waiting in the
parking lot in his new pickup. They hardly said anything more than hi to
each other, as I transferred my stuff between vehicles. As soon as I got
in the truck, both vehicles retraced their way home. We were only on the
road a short way, when I asked Dad how he was feeling. He said,
"Horny as hell!"
I said, "Yummy!"
He said, "Were going to have fun!"
I said, "We can start now!"
Dad smile, and pulled his cock out, and told me, "Come and get
it!"
Dad's new pickup was lifted up with 20 inch wheels, and heavy
duty shocks for better ground clearance. That allowed him to take the
truck off road for hunting and fishing. That also lifted the truck up
enough to prevent cars and stock pickups from seeing into the cab. The
only things high enough to see into the cab, were big rigs truckers and
buses. After the construction of Interstate Highway 5, there were only a
few big rigs on 99, and even fewer buses, so I leaned over the console to
suck Dad's cock while we headed north.
It didn't take me long after we got home for me to change into
sexy panties. The sight of me in them inspired Dad to fuck me for hours.
After we rested Dad insisted on us visiting Paul.
Paul's wife was out of town visiting her sister, along with their
daughters. By the time we arrived two of Paul's friends were already
there. They were planning to play poker. As the four men settled down
at the poker table to play cards, Dad told me to get under the table, and
take care of them. Each of the men pulled their pants down around their
ankles. While they played cards I worked my way around the table,
giving each of them a blowjob.
One of the men said, I sure would like to fuck this boy."
Paul pointed out where the girl's bedrooms were. The man pulled
me out from under the table and led me to one of the rooms. It was
Brook's bedroom. It was pink girl's prince's palace. I felt very girly. I
rummaged through her dresser until I found a pair of her panties that
were sexy. He told me to change into Brooks' panties. I quickly
changed into her clothes, including one of her summer dresses, while the
man took off his clothes.
He was a rather stocky man, about five-ten, with moderate body
hair. He shaved the pubic hair above his cock and his balls. He told me,
"WOW...you look like me neighbor's daughter Ashley! I will call you
Ashley, come over here to daddy!" I called him Daddy, while he began
kissing me, and feeling me up. I was watching his cock become
engorged with blood, and grow hard and stiff.
I had learned that if I acted like it was hurting me as he entered
my asshole, and tell the guy how big it felt as I begged then to stop, the
guy would fuck me even faster and faster. The end result would be that
the guy would cum even faster. So I did just that, and called him Daddy
while telling him to fuck me faster with that big monster. I assure him
the pain was almost unbearable, but I loved it. The man was sweating all
over me while he fucked me as fast as he could. He shot his load in my
ass quickly. He was dressed and left the bedroom, even before I could
get dressed. I needn't have bothered. One by one all of the men all of
them followed him into the bedroom to use me.
The second guy must have been about 65-years-old, heavy set,
with white hair all over his body. He had a small cock, with large balls.
He wasn't interested in foreplay. He positioned me on all fours, flipped
my dress over my back, yanked down the panties, and fucked me hard
and fast. It was fun for me, but again I screamed as he called me nasty
names. I clinched my sphincter on his cock to make him cum fast. He
told me to wait for the next guy.
Paul was the next man to enter. He had brought along his
daughter Mary's things for me to put on. Brook's clothes were sweaty
by that time anyway. It was a tight fit to put on Mary's clothes. Paul
fucked me hard and fast too. I'm sure he was thinking about fucking me
like he wanted to fuck his youngest daughter. I'm sure my asshole was
swollen and red from the abuse. My Dad was the one to follow Paul.
When Dad entered he told me how sexy I looked, before he laid
me on the bed on my stomach, with a big teddy bear under my waist to
elevate my butt, so that he would have easier access to my asshole.
When she shoved his impressive cock into my asshole, I didn't have to
act. His cock felt like he was going to rip my asshole wide open. I really
was crying while he fucked me. He withdrew his cock, just so he could
shoot his load all over my butt. Dad told me to just wait there.
One by one each of them came back into the room to fuck my ass
and mouth again. The morning sun was starting to warm up the
bedroom, and Mary's clothes would have to be tossed away by the time
they were finished using me. The rest of the week was not wasted
either.
Every day I went with Dad to his shop to service all of his
buddies that came in. I would take them upstairs to use Dad's office to
play with them. Before the week was over we got a phone call from
grandpa.
He wanted to see me before school started. Dad and grandpa
weren't all that friendly because of the divorce, but still talked to each
other in a civil manner, so Dad didn't mind me visiting grandpa. A
couple of days before school grandpa picked me up. As soon as we
arrived at their house grandpa took me down to the basement to fool
around for awhile. While I was busy sucking his cock, he got a phone
call. After a quick exchange, he had to stop me. We had to get dressed,
and go upstairs to tell grandma that the cows had broken the fence along
the ridge, and mingled with the neighbors herd on the other side of the
ridge. He was going to have too held separated the herds, and to repair
the fence. He was soon out the door, so he could saddle a horse to ride
out to the broken fence. That left me alone with grandma.
We were making small talk while grandma went about puttering
in the kitchen. She was wearing a simple white summer dress, with no
bra, and her big round areolas were visible through the thing white
material. Thanks to her breast implants she always got compliments, she
loved the attention. Mom was just like her, when it came to seeking
attention. I paid little attention to the way she was dressed, until I
noticed the way her nipples looked through the dress. Grams knew I
was staring at her breasts. I tried to make believe I was staring out the
window, but she stopped and asked, "You never seen tits or what?"
I blushed and said, "Yes!"
She flashed me a big smile and said, "That's okay for healthy
boys to be curious, and look at women's bodies. Don't you look at your
mother's body?"
I said yes again, and smiled.
She gave me a coy smile and said, "Have a good look!" as she
moved the top of her dress to flash her breasts at me. She asked, "Do
you like them?"
Of course I liked the sight of her breasts. My cock responded as
if it had a mind of its own.
Grams asked, "Did your pecker get hard at the sight of my tits?"
I responded, "Yes!"
She came around the table, so she could see my lap. He face
changed as she said, "Wow ...Oh my GOWD...you have a big one. It
looks like you take after your dad and grandpa. Your dad sure sports a
big package, and so does your grandpa. She kept asking personal
questions about how big I was. When I told her how long it was, she
said, "No way...you're only 11-years-old! Show me!"
I said, "Okay...if you show me yours first!"
She chucked and boldly pulled her dress over her head and stood
there in just a cheeky neutral colored thong. I dropped my pants,
exposing the bulge in my underwear. She said, "WOW...you're gon'a
be heart breaker when girls find out what you're packing. Have you
been with a woman yet?"
I lied when I said no, because I didn't feel it appropriate to tell
my grandmother that I had been fucking my mother and her assistant. I
suspect she would not have believed that her daughter was fucking her
grandson.
Grams asked, "Can I show you something?"
"Sure!" I said.
Then she reached over and grabbed my cock, stroked it. She was
very pleased with herself as she played with it. Without so much as
another word, she took it into her mouth and started sucking on it.
Damn...she was a good cocksucker. Her tongue was all over the
underside of my cock. I didn't last long before I had a strong climax. I
gave her a few drops of my sweet pre-cum. She gave me a big smile
while savoring my pre-cum. She said, "You'll learn to control it, and last
longer sweetie! Come to bed with me!"
When we were in bed, she gave me directions like I was a newbie
to sex, and didn't know what I was doing. I went along with it, because
I didn't want to disillusion her. Obviously she didn't know that Dad
and grams were fucking me too. The best part was when she let me get
on top, and told me how to fuck her. I fumbled around like I was new
to sex. I fucked her longer this time because I had already had cum
once. She was so proud of me when she felt me jerking as I had my
second climax.
I was killing time in the basement watching TV when grandpa
came home. He saw the maid, Maria, doing laundry and smacked her on
the ass. She dried her hands on her apron, and followed him down to
the basement. She looked apprehensive, because she was still waddling
from the last time he had fucked her ass. She was giving me furtive
looks. Gramps said, "Don't worry about him, he is okay.
She knelt on the floor in front of gramps and started sucking his
cock. Grandpa told me, "Come over here, she's a great cocksucker!"
I was pulling out my cock as I approached them. Maria was still
sucking his cock, as she saw me approaching. She reached out and
wrapped her hand around my cock. When she pulled her head away
from gramps cock she said something in Spanish that I didn't
understand, but I did understand...grandee. Grandpa smiled with pride,
as he turned her head towards my cock. She swallowed my cock. She
was appreciative of the fact than as big as my cock was, it was nowhere
as big as grandpas. After she finished sucking me, grandpa told me to sit
on the couch, and told her to straddle me.
She was such a tiny young woman that even my young cock had
a hard time getting into her small pussy. She was ridding me like she
was riding a horse at a gallop. I must say her pussy felt as good as any
asshole I had ever fucked. Gramps came up behind her. She knew what
was coming, and leaned forward until I could smell her breath. There
was no protecting her from what was coming. He held her down and
told me to hug her too. She was pressed between us, as he maneuvered
himself into position to push his cock into her nice little brown hole. The
poor girl was stretched about as much as she could stand, with my cock
in her cunt and gramps cock in her ass. Gramps fucking her ass was also
rubbing my dick through the skin of her ass and pussy. I found it
amazing to feel his cock sliding in and out of her. Poor Maria was
screaming and begging in both English and Spanish for him to stop.
When gramps finished depositing his load in her ass, she slid to the floor
between my legs and sucked my cock clean, until I gave her a taste of
my pre-cum. When we finally finished we looked up the stairs, and saw
grandma watching the action. She had her finger up her own cunt,
masturbating like a wild woman.
She said, "Nice show boys! Maria you did a good job, and that
was amazing. When you're ready, I need help cleaning up!"
Maria said, "Yes...ma'am!"
Grandma addressed gramps and me, "We just got a card, and
Brittney graduated, and was moving back east, and needs Maria's and
my help! She turned around and went upstairs. I suspect grandma had
more plans for Maria's help.
School was a total boor. I had to put up with the harassment
from the bullies because of my size and feminine appearance. They
thought anybody with long hair was a fag, if they only knew. I was
thrilled to visit mom any time I could. Just to be around people that
accepted me for what I am. The next time I was at mother's house, I
was lounging around in just a pair of Mom's sexy panties, swimming in
her pool, when she said, "Someone is coming over later!
I had no problem with any of her guests, and said,
"Okay...Mom!"
Mom lay down next to me. I enjoyed the sight of her naked
body. She had me apply suntan lotion all over her. I did love the feeling
of her tanned skin under my hands. She did have a sweet bubble butt.
When she felt satisfied that her backside had enough sun, she turned
over. Of course I had to apply lotion to her front. Boy was it fun to feel
her breasts. I'm sure no sun ever saw where I put my fingers. Mom even
sucked my cock off. I was thrilled because she got to swallow my first
full load of cum. As soon as she finished swallowing the cum, she
insisted that we shower and get dressed.
We were no more than dressed than a delivery boy rang the
doorbell, with the wine and food she had ordered for the occasion.
Party of guests arrived by ones and twos. They were mainly the heads of
the company, along with some young bucks and young women like Mom
did years ago to get ahead by lying on her back. I did love the sight of
those old men. They were captains of power in their business suits and
Cuban cigars in their mouths, but they were sweethearts when they were
naked and all pink with those same cigars shoved up their ass.
As the party progressed they got louder and louder as the
consumed twenty year old scotch. I heard the basement door open, as
Mom's boss came out. He was more than a little tipsy as he approached
me. He wrapped that arm around my shoulders and placed that big meat
cook of a hand on my chest as he said, "I sure had fun the last time we
had a chance to visit!"
I assured him that I had enjoyed it too.
He whispered, "Don't tell anyone about what we did!" and
handed me a couple of hundred dollar bills. He smiled and asked,
"Would you like to do it again?" as he flashed a wad of bills.
I smiled and said, "Of course!"
He said, "As soon as the place thins out, look for me!"
As the hour drew late, the party guests started filling out the
door. There were only a few people remaining as I started looking for
mom's boss. I heard Mom say to someone, "I have a headache. I'm
going to bed, so please let yourself out when you're ready." Her boss
told her he would lock up. She went upstairs to her room.
That was the clue, and everyone that was still hanging around
made their exit. He followed them down the hill to lock the gate before
coming back to locked the door. He headed for Mom's bedroom. She
was sprawled across her bed snoring like a bear. He came back down
looking for me. When he opened my bedroom door he asked, "So what
are you going to wear for me?"
I said, "Anything you like sir!"
He smiled, "Something a little slut would wear!"
I went to get my favorite black shift, black stockings, and six
inch heels. When I returned all dolled up with black wig. He had a
smile so wide that he looked foolish. He led me down to the basement,
because that was the play room. It was like a bid bed, there were no
sharp corners, GAWD forbid a drunk would fall and hit their head on a
table. The medal bed had railings suitable for tying someone to the bed.
He made me dance for him. He made himself hard while watching me
dance.
The whole time he was jacking off he was calling me dirty names.
I do love to listen to men call me all kinds of dirty names. He was
amazingly hard by the time I was stripped down to bra, panties, nylons,
and heels. He had me get down on my knees, while he spanked my butt
before pulling the back of the panties down. He was a dirty old man
himself. He knelt behind me, and actually rimmed my asshole with his
tongue. He really got into it when I started calling him dirty names too.
I knew from the previous time that he loved dirty talk. His next move
was to take off his clothes.
When he was naked he stood behind me, holding onto my
shoulders, forcing my head down to the floor while he fucked my ass
doggy style. He hammered my ass for awhile, before he pulled out of
my ass. I had an empty feeling, until he turned me over onto my back,
and placed my legs on his shoulder, before driving his cock deep into my
asshole. He was leaning over my head, sweating like a pig, as he slapped
my face. He was still calling me dirty names while sweat dripped onto
my face. I was his new whore and loved it, especially when he spit on
his hand, and followed that up with a slap across my face. I started
calling him things like a dirty mother fucking bastard. He loved it, and
was inspired to get even rougher. He even spat on my face. I begged
him to fuck me harder and faster.
His face got so red I thought he was going to have a stroke, but
he was happy, especially when I insulted him. He was like a beast, and
shot his load in my ass. When he put his hands on my hip to stand up,
his weigh felt like a ton. I lay there watching him get dressed. He took
out his wallet and pulled out several bills, and handed them to me, as he
said, "There's more where that came from, if you can keep it a secret!"
"Of course I can!" I said.
Then he asked, "How would you like to come over to work, for a
few hours after school. You can be my personal slut!"
The idea thrilled me, of course I said yes!
He added, "Perfect, just be sure to bring more clothes, like those!
There was no problem with me showing up at the office with a
book bag slung over my shoulder. There were several kids of employees
hanging around the office. Some were even part time employees just to
keep them busy while they learn how an office worked. There were
teenagers running errands and delivering papers after school. I was no
problem for me, because of my mother's position to have access to
anyplace. I doubt very seriously that anyone would suspect that I had on
sexy lingerie under my normal school clothes.
When I got access to the boss's office, he dismissed his secretary,
and locked his door, as I stripped down to my lingerie. He sat behind a
large oak desk in a big black leather office chair. I had plenty of room
under the desk to service him. I was spending from 2 to 5 mainly under
his desk, or face down across the desk getting fuck in the ass while he
was busy on a conference call. I'm sure some of his business associates
wondered about the grunting, while he fucked me silly.
One afternoon he asked, "Would you like to meet other men to
play with?"
I said, "Yes!"
He told me, "Come to the business next door, it has a large
parking lot. Tell them you have a package for Mr. Thompson!"
I was intimated when I confronted the eagle eyed, burley security
guard. He was watching every move I made until I entered the office.
There was an attractive blonde receptionist in the lobby of the building.
When I told her that I was delivering an envelope, she giggled
knowingly, and said, "They have you walking over here to deliver things,
poor thing." We exchanged sheepish smiles. Then I noticed her amazing
tits.
She was doing her best to look professional, but it was imposable
to hide those melons. I was directed to the elevator and to get off on the
fifteenth floor. I walked through a large glass door, and was confronted
by another receptionist. I was admitted to another office. There he was
an 70-year-old man, winkled, bald. When he stood up to welcome me I
figured he was about five-foot seven. He was a skinny man. His suit
looked like it was hanging on a scarecrow. When he talked to me it was
a deep raspy voice of a whisky drinking, heave smoker. He told me to
lock the door. I did as I was told. He said, "Oh...you're a new one.
What is your name?"
"Ernie" I said.
You're Pauline's son. Your mom had a great ass!"
I froze in my tracks.
He said, "Relax, I know all about her. She used to work for me.
She was the best piece of ass I ever had, until my wife got suspicious. I
made arrangements for her to work next door for Tom. I had hopes the
notion that she could come over once in awhile. He told me to have a
seat, and relax, as he came around to the front of his desk. He pulled his
cock out of his pants. He told me, "Be a good little boy, just like your
mom." He smiled at m, as I noticed just how hard his cock was. The best
thing about skinny men is the length of their cocks. His was one of the
longest I had ever seen. I knelt in front of him, to suck his cock. He
stopped me before he came, and told me to get on my knees on the chair,
before he lost his boner. He fucked my ass for a good fifteen minutes or
so before he stopped, because he wanted to deposit his load in my
mouth. After wards he gave me an envelope with money in it, and told
me thank you. I got dressed, while he told me that I could leave now.
Right on cue his phone rang, he answered it and was all business, while
he was stuffing his cock back in his pants.
When I got back to the office mom told me that we were leaving.
When I was in the car I looked in the envelope. There was 500 dollars in
it. Another envelope had a note from mom saying, "I hope he gave you
enough, if not tell me. I will raise the ante." I didn't object, because I
would have done it for free.
On other occasions Tom would have guys drop by that were
lovely pedophiles that were perverts when it came to sex with boys like
me. Most of them were married, some of their wives even knew about
their little proclivities. That their husbands liked to party on the side
with boys. They were willing to put up with their behavior, because they
didn't want to give up their way of life. They had all signed pre-nuptial
agreements that would deny them their comfortable way of life. They
would no longer have maid service, membership in the country club,
beach homes and such.
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