Date: Fri, 21 Mar 2008 02:32:12 +0000
From: Brad Goodman <bradgoodman30@hotmail.com>
Subject: Life in Transition - Chapter 5

This story involves sex with adult males and teens and boys.  If this
story is illegal where you live or if you are under age then you should
follow your heart.  This story is not to be posted or reproduced any
where other than the Nifty Archive.
 
You can send your comments to bradgoodman30@hotmail.com
 
I know this story has some ups and downs and it will reflect alot of low
oints but it has it moments too.  I am not receiving much feedback on it
but I do plan to continue it to conclusion.  Here is th enext chapter, I
hope those who are reading this still enjoy it.
 
Enjoy.
 
Life in Transition
Chapter 5
By:  Brad Goodman


I was planning big things with Rick and wanted to move in with him.  He was
about to graduate and get his own place.  We had been planning for me to
run away from home by my 10th birthday.  He said I would be able to move in
with him.  My mother did not know our plans and I had no intention of
telling her either.  I still hated her with every fiber of my being but I
was about to learn that hate can grow deeper.  After what the photographer
had done to me, I thought she could never do anything else to make me hate
her more.  I was wrong.

The pictures that had been taken of me had been distributed in underground
magazines that went all over the country.  It took six months for the
pictures to be published and to disseminate through the underground network
of boylovers.  I use that term because many men do love the boys as Rick
did with me.  But the molesters and rapists of that group give the rest a
bad reputation.  My mother began to receive calls from men that were
interested in having sex with me.  I was a hot commodity of the mid 80s
being a young boy with his mother selling him for sex.  There was no
internet back then and the underground culture took more time to
communicate such things.  My mother's openness to having her son violated
for money got around and was verified by the first men to come and see me.
Then the flood gates opened and I had as many as 2 or 3 visitors a day.

It is a blur now but I must have had sex with at least 50 mean over the
next six months.  Some were nice to me like Rick and some raped me like the
photographer.  My mother was making money hand over fist off her new little
enterprise.  She got off of her back and put her own son on his.  Men were
paying my mother between $250 and $500 every time they came to the house.
I myself started learning that the more I took control of the sex and the
more I acted as though I wanted it, the easier the encounters became for
me.  I will say that I had become the best 9 year old prostitute the world
has ever seen.  I got very good at making the most out of each situation
and many of the men couldn't wait to see me again.  Even some of the rapist
had curtailed their behavior to a much more civilized set of actions.  I
was becoming quite popular and men flew across country to be with me.  I
still didn't enjoy being fucked in the ass but I was good at faking it.  I
made every man feel it was like my first time.

Rick was hurt by my mother's actions but it only intensified our plans to
be together.  I had just turned ten when we decided to make it happen.  He
had graduated and had a very nice loft apartment near downtown Houston.  I
had planned that on Friday I would sneak out and meet him several blocks
down from my house.  It was just before Halloween.  I was going to leave my
mother a suicide note telling her I was going to drown myself in the bayou.
They never found bodies in their.  It may seem silly now but to a 10 year
old boy it sounded like a genius plan.

On the Wednesday before I planned to run away my mother had a man that had
flown from Hollywood, California come to see me.  He was a big guy to me at
the time but was about 6'0 tall and about 260 lbs.  His skin was pale and
he had a large graying beard.  His hair was slightly brown but graying like
his beard.  The black eyes on the large man sat closely together and had a
large thick eye brow sitting above them.  His clothes were disheveled but
in good condition.  He clearly had graying brown hair billowing from his
shirt top.  He looked me over good as he talked with my mother.  When they
were done he took my hand and led me to the bedroom.

"My name is Robert Sullivan but everyone calls me Big Sully" the man
informed me.  His voice was almost a growl because it was so hoarse.  "And
you are Brad, right?"

"Yes sir" I squeaked at him.  I am not sure why but this man scared me more
than any other.

"Well, Brad...I have seen some very good looking boys in my day but you are
definitely something special.  I have several customers that would rather
fly 2000 miles to Houston to be with you rather than with one of my boys
that are 2 miles away.  I had to come see what all the fuss was about.  Now
I understand why."  The man looked me over like a lion looks at a gazelle.

"Thank you sir" I was being polite but I wasn't sure what all this meant.

"Well I think I want to take this slow and just see how good you are" he
said matter-of-factly.  "I bet you are as good as you look, aren't you?"

I just nodded my head.

Big Sully was a big man and I was very afraid that it also referred to his
cock.  I had learned quickly that the real world is not like a Nifty story.
Here everyone has an 8 inch cock.  In the real world most are much smaller.
I had been very fortunate not to be on the end of too many huge cocks over
the past six months.  Out of 50 guys maybe 5 had more than 6 inches.  Only
two were bigger than 8 inches.  But with a name like Big Sully I thought
that was about to change.  The large man almost lumbered about as he took
his clothes off.  I did the same and he nodded as if approving of what he
saw.  He was very hairy just as I suspected and when he removed his shirt
it revealed he had hair everywhere.  I think he was the hairiest man I had
seen.  It looked like he was wearing an angora sweater.  When his pants
came down the hair didn't stop.  His leg skin could not been seen through
the hair.  I remember thinking I was about to have sex with Chewbacca's
father.  He removed his underwear to reveal even more hair.  To my great
relief Big Sully was not so big.  I don't know if it was the fat or the
fact that he had a very small dick but his cock was smaller than Rick's
cock.  It was about 5 inches completely hard.  I almost snickered but I
held it in.  I was happy when guys had small cocks.  It was less painful
for me.

I noticed Big Sully was looking me over and he had a huge smile on his
face.  He liked what he saw and let me know it.  His large round belly
bounced as he breathed in my young beauty.  My dirty blond hair flowed
around my narrow face.  My high cheek bones accentuated with a button nose
gave me an almost River Phoenix look.  My pale blue eyes hid the pain of my
lost childhood.  I had grown over the past year and was 4'11 and weighed 80
lbs.  I was still in great shape and my skin was still tan from the Texas
sun.  His eyes traced down my body taking in every inch of me.  My small
dime sized nipples dotted my smooth flawless chest.  I didn't even have a
mole or freckle on my body with the exception of a couple on my cheeks and
nose and a couple on my arms.  Everywhere else was soft, smooth and blemish
free.  His eyes trolled down to my small innie belly button and he took
notice of my lack of hair on my torso.  My cock had grown to over three
inches erect and even though I was not attracted to Big Sully or many of
the men I had sex with I was always able to get an erection.  It was
something I mastered early on.  My skin was milky white just below the
naval and remained that way until you reached the top part of my thigh.
The milky white shaft of my cock stuck out and held up the rosy red head of
my cock.  My legs were still completely hairless and looked silky smooth
with my slight tan.  My thighs and calves were defined more than most ten
year old boys.

"You are amazing" snarled Big Sully.  "I have never seen a boy with such an
incredible body and face.  And are you naturally hairless because you look
like silk?"

I nodded and he smiled.  He lay down on the bed.  Big Sully was on his back
and told me to show him what I could do.  I climbed on top of him and slid
forward until my cock was right at the tip of his lips.  He opened his
mouth and sucked in my head.  I began to slide forward and then I started
to pump my little three inch cock into his mouth.  I knew what men liked at
this point and I ran my fingers through his hair.  I guided his motion and
made him feel like he had to do nothing.  I continued to feel the
sensations in my body and my smooth hairless sack with its marble sized
balls started to tingle.  I still had dry orgasms but I knew how to make
them last.  I was the most experienced 10 year old boy and I used that
knowledge for the men I fucked and for myself.  My balls were hitting his
chin and I could feel my climax about to burst.  I began moaning and
telling him how good he was.  I put on a show that is always a triumph.  I
made the men feel like I loved them and couldn't wait to show them how
much.  Unfortunately, it was just an act.  I did it to make things easier
for me.  I began to scream out and I released my orgasm.  Big Sully could
feel my body trembling and when I was done I slid my cock from his mouth.
I fell to the bed next to him and smiled at him coyly.

"You are incredible.  I have never been so turned on by a boy cumming in my
mouth.  Well so to speak since there was no cum.  Most boys I have lay
there like a dead fish while you suck them until they cum.  But you make
the customer feel special.  No wonder everyone flies out here."

Big Sully rolled me onto his side and pulled out a tube of lube and a
condom.  He wrapped his cock and applied lube to me and himself.  I had
never seen a condom before.  It was the 80s and all of my suitors liked it
bareback.  I wanted to ask him about it but I didn't want to seem naïve.  I
positioned myself doggie style on the bed.  He got behind me and started to
slowly push his head in.  I slammed back taking him quickly.

"I want it all.  I can take it."  I told him.

I began to slam back against his cock as he began to thrust into me.  While
I didn't much enjoy anal sex I was still good at it.  I was fucking him
more than he was fucking me.  Bis Sully's hands were running over my skin
and he was moaning out.  He was gripping my thin small hips tightly as my
small puckered hole swallowed his cock.  I banged him harder and harder and
then he shot his load.  He was sweating and dripping on my back.  His
breath sounded like he had been on a mile long sprint.  His body convulsed
and writhed in pleasure.  He pulled out and fell to the bed his condom
still attached and full of semen.  I lay beside him and played with his
chest hair by twirling it around my fingers.

"That was the best I have ever had" the man told me.  "I can't believe you
are only 10.  No 10 year old boy that has worked for me fucks that good."

"I do" I said through my smile.

I had not seen to any condoms to that point and being the mid 80s it wasn't
that common as AIDS had just started to be discussed.  My curiosity got the
best of me and I had to know what it was that he put on his cock.

"Why do you put your dick in that thing?" I asked.

Big Sully looked at me a bit funny and then replied "Your mother doesn't
make everyone where a condom?"

I shook my head no.

"That is stupid.  You are too valuable not to protect from a disease or
something."  He said with a puzzled look on his face.  "Don't ever let a
man fuck you without a glove on his dick.  You could die.  I don't let my
boys do that.  Everyone that comes to see them wears a condom and none of
them are nearly as valuable as you are, kid."

I wasn't 100% sure I understood but I got the message.  Big Sully kissed me
a little and then he got dressed.  He just kept staring at me hungrily and
I felt really uncomfortable.  He seemed nice but my gut was telling me to
be afraid.

"I will definitely see you again" he told me as he left the room and then
the house.

I didn't think much of it as I was planning to be gone in two days anyway.
I feigned sickness and refused any clients for the next couple of days.  My
mother was unhappy but she scheduled 8 men to see me on Saturday.  I wasn't
planning to be around for that.  I called Rick on Friday morning and
finalized our plans.  My mother seemed clueless and I am not sure if it was
the alcohol or cocaine but something caused her to pass out early that
night.  I snuck out through the front door being quiet as not to wake her.
I began to head south on my street to where I could see Rick's car.  When I
was less than 20 feet from it I heard a voice from behind me.  It was a
deep growl and I knew who it was right away.

"Where are you heading to boy?" the voice snarled.

I turned and there was Big Sully.  "None of your business, asshole" I told
him.

"Such a foul mouth on a little boy.  You weren't so brave when I had my
dick in your ass."  He replied.

"Well as I remember there wasn't much of it to put there.  Now fuck off you
fat ass faggot."  I barked at the man.

I thought if I was tough with him he would leave me alone and walk away.  I
turned to head for Rick's car and saw my lover getting out.  Then I felt a
hand grab my shoulder and I was pulled back around to face the man I feared
so much after just one meeting.  My stomach dropped and I felt like the
wind had been knocked out of me but the man hadn't hit me.  I was just
scared at what he was about to do.

"Don't walk away from me boy.  I have big plans for you" Big Sully snarled.

"Get your hands off me, bitch" I screamed at him.

Rick ran over and pulled from the bigger man's hand from me.

"Leave him alone.  He is going with me" Rick declared.

"Really" Big Sully said in an insolent tone "I suggest you get in your car
pretty boy before you get hurt."

Rick grabbed me and we hurriedly walked to his car.  When we arrived he
opened the door and through my backpack in it and then a foot kicked the
side slamming it shut.  Big Sully grabbed Rick's shirt and lifted him off
his feet.  He tossed my young lover to the ground with a resounding thud.

"Come with me boy or your friend is going to get hurt.  And then I will
make you pay too."  The big man demanded.

"No, fuck you" I told him.

Big Sully slapped me on the side of my head with a powerful blow that
knocked me to the ground.  When I looked up I saw Rick jump on the big
man's back.  Big Sully grabbed the 21 year olds arm and pulled it forward
flipping him over on his back.  The large man reached into his pocket and
pulled out a knife.  Rick quickly scrambled to his feet.  I jumped up and
ran to Rick.  I was somewhat hiding behind him.

"I suggest you walk away now and leave the boy with me.  If you don't I
promise you that I will leave a permanent smile across your face" the gruff
man snarled as he waived the knife back and forth.

"I cannot do that.  I love him and I will not let you take him.  Just put
down the knife and we can work something out.  I have money and can pay
you" Rick suggested.

"Pay me?"  Big Sully questioned.  "Do you really think you can pay me what
this boy is worth?  I tell you what...if you give me $250,000 then you can
have him.  If not then I suggest you get in you fancy little car and take
your pretty boy ass home."

"I don't have that kind of money.  Be reasonable.  I don't want anyone to
get hurt, especially Brad." Rick implored.

Big Sully looked bigger and meaner than anyone I had ever seen before.  "I
am done playing games, boy.  Leave or die!  Got it!" snarled the big man.

"Fuck you.  Get in the car Brad" Rick commanded.

I hesitated and when I did Rick looked back at me and said "Get in the car
now!"

Big Sully took the opportunity to lunge forward and the knife jammed into
Rick's stomach.  Rick screamed out in pain.  Blood was gushing out turning
his red shirt black.  He fell to the ground and rolled onto his back.  I
dropped to my knees beside him almost shielding him with my body.  Big
Sully grabbed me and threw me to the side.  Then he grabbed Rick under his
chin and lifted his head exposing his neck.  He placed the blade to it and
was about to cut when I screamed out "No!"  His hand stopped.

"I will do whatever you want, just don't hurt him anymore."  I exclaimed.

Big Sully peered into me with those black eyes and nodded.  "Go get in that
car over there."  He turned and pointed to a car in front of my house.  I
was so scared I did not want to defy the man.  I leaned down and kissed
Rick on the lips as I approached them.  He was breathing heavy and told me
not to do it.

"I love you Rick.  I can't let him hurt you."  I squeaked out between my
sobs.

"I would rather die than lose you" Rick professed.

"Keep it up and you will" Big Sully growled.

I began to cry harder and tears streamed down my face.  Rick was crying
too.  He was in pain and needed help.  I told Big Sully he needed to get an
ambulance for Rick and then I would go with him.  He told me to get in the
car and he would take care of it.  I did as I was told and I could hear
Rick yelling for me not to do it.  Big Sully grabbed his arm by the wrist
and dragged his body to porch of the nearest house.  It was very late but
he banged on the door until a light came on.  He talked to the woman that
opened the door and pointed to Rick.  He handed the woman some money and
she went and got her telephone and called an ambulance.  Big Sully came
back to the car got in and we drove away.  We passed the ambulance and a
fire truck as it headed the other way towards my wounded lover.  That was
the last time I saw Rick and the beginning of my new life.

To be continued....