Date: Tue, 05 Jun 2001 17:34:17 -0700
From: Joe Webster <joelaw@inreach.com>
Subject: MY LIFE AS A WHORE, Part 20
Guys, sorry this is so late getting to you. But hey, we all have
busy lives. I have another chapter in the works, so don't despair.
Besides, "Joey" wants to get more big DICK!. Enjoy.
Your humble writer.
MY LIFE AS A WHORE
(Part 20)
After my daddy fucked me, he took me down into his den. When we got
there, he sat down and said, "Now Joey. I want to know what happened
with you and those two guys." I bit my lip and then, looked at him
and said, "Well, I, uh, was walking home from the store and Randy and
his friend Greg came up to me. Randy asked if I wanted to go with
them some place and at first, I hesitated. But then, Greg pulled his
big dick out and it started getting hard and I, uh, well, I guess I
wanted it. The next thing I knew, they were taking me up into the
woods. They made me strip off my shorts and then, get into the back
of Greg's truck with them. They both fucked me and let me suck their
cocks. And, well, that's all there was too it, till they dropped me
off on Mr. Carmen's lawn up the street. That's where the officer
found me."
I stopped and looked at my dad and he said, "That's not all of it.
Come on Joey. Tell me what they did to you in the woods. I want the
truth now, don't hold back!" I bit my lip again and squirmed on the
little couch as he got up and walked around the desk and then, leaned
back against it, his arms crossed as he stared down at me. I started,
"Well, Randy had told Greg that he knew a queer that would give him a
blowjob and would let Greg fuck him. He had a real nice big dick
daddy, and he was hot looking, like Randy. When we got in the back of
the truck, he teased me with his cock till I was almost crying, trying
to get it into my mouth. As he teased me, Randy kept smacking my butt
with his hand and then, when I started sucking on Greg's cock, he used
his belt on my balls from behind."
My dad asked, "Did he hurt you Joey?" I shook my head and said, "Oh
no daddy. Its fun the way Randy uses his belt on me, usually, anyway.
Like the other night when he was here with you and Jim. Like that,
nothing real hard, just slapping at my balls and ass with the belt as
he watched me sucking Greg's big dick!" I paused and my dad said,
"So, if it wasn't so bad, then, why do you have those marks all over
your legs and back!?" I blushed and said, "Well, after Greg shot his
load into my mouth and then, proceeded to fuck me, Randy pulled me
away to show Greg how much of a whore I am for cock. One thing led to
the other and he was beating me with his belt as I sucked on his cock.
Then, he fucked me and made me suck on Greg's cock again. Then,
afterward, as Greg was fucking me and pissing inside me, he began to
beat me with the belt, making me kneel up, my hands locked up around
Greg's neck, as he fucked me, and Randy beat my cock and balls with
his belt. Then, he made me eat out Greg's ass, and that's when he got
excited and began to beat the backs of my legs and my back with the
belt!"
I paused again, and looked up at him dad. I looked down at his crotch
and could see he was turned on by what I was saying. He asked, "Did
it hurt Joey? When he used the belt on you, did it hurt?" I shook my
head no and said, "No, not really, but then, after a bit it did hurt.
But I was really enjoying the way they were fucking my mouth and pussy
daddy, and I didn't seem to care anymore!" He frowned then, and ran
his hand down over his hairy belly and then, cupped his hardon in his
shorts. I licked at my lips as I stared at his hand groping his cock
in the shorts, and wondered if he was going to let me suck it again.
Then, he moved around to the desk chair and sat down and said, "Come
here Joey." I got down on my hands and knees and crawled over to him
and he smiled at me as I got between his legs. He held his cock up,
his shorts down under his big hairy balls. He smiled and said, "Like
being between my legs don't you pig slut?" I moved in between them
and pressed my face into the base of his cock against his balls and
said, "I love being between your legs daddy!"
He smiled and pulled my head back a little then, scooted forward in
the chair and slid his cock into my mouth. I was so excited about
having his cock in my mouth again, I slid all the way down on it, till
my nose was crushed into his hairy pubes. Then, as I sucked slowly on
his big dick, I heard him pick up the phone and dial a number. I
heard, "Randy? That you guy?" There was a pause and he said, "Its
me, John, John Martin, Joey's dad." There was another pause and then,
my daddy pressed his hand on my head, pushing my mouth all the way
down on his cock, as I heard him say, "Now, listen to me Randy. I
want you to get this and get this right now! I don't mind if you take
Joey somewhere and fuck his hot little mouth and fuck his horny little
ass, but beating him like you did, that better stop guy!" There was
another pause and he continued, "And, not only that. If I find out you
do it again like you did to him today, I'm gonna personally come to
your house and beat your ass for you! You got that boy!? Yeah, maybe
I'll do it in front of your folks! How would you like that buddy!?
Want to have your folks know that you enjoy beating on little boys
while you fuck their mouths or fuck their ass!? Do you guy!? Do
you!?"
There was another pause, and then he said, "Listen you little punk,
don't you go trying to scare me! Don't threaten me buddy! You want
to find out what trouble is, you just mess around with me guy, just
try it and find out how fast you end up in jail bastard! You forget
who I am and what I do for a living buddy! Besides, the cop that
picked him up after you unloaded him on Carmen's lawn, enjoys the
pleasures of Joey, and would probably make your life a living hell, if
you get my drift!?" There was another pause and then, he said, "Well,
you need to tell him that Randy! Here." He moved the phone next to
my ear and said, "Listen Joey!" As I sucked on my dad's cock, I heard
Randy say, "Hey Joey honey. I'm really sorry about getting carried
away this afternoon. Won't happen again. O.k.?" I mumbled my mouth
full of daddy's dick. I heard Randy laugh and asked, "You sucking
your old man's cock again Joey?" I moaned and bobbed my head and
pulled back off daddy's cock and gasped, "Yes, I am Randy!"
He said, "Shit, cant' get enough dick can you bitch boy! Well, me and
Greg have to leave in a couple of days and if you want, we'll both
come over and fuck you long and hard baby! Would you like that? Want
to feel that big dick of Greg's spreading your hot little pussy
bitch!? Do you? Do you?" I gasped, "Uh, oh Randy, that sounds like
fun!!" Daddy pulled the phone away from me and then, pushed my head
back to his cock as I heard him ask, "What did you say to him Randy?
Oh yeah, uh huh, hmmm, yeah, bet he would like that, but if you come
over here, I want to be here and no funny business with your belt!
You got that Randy!?" He talked for a bit more, but I didn't listen,
I was enjoying the taste and feel of his big dick in my mouth to care.
Then, he hung up the phone.
As he did, his hands grasped the side of my head and began to work my
mouth up and down on his cock, faster and harder. Then, he jerked it
from my mouth and ordered, "Turn around bitch! I want that boy pussy
of yours Joey! Spread your legs honey, yeah, that's it! Now, feel it
you little fucking whore! Uh, uh, yeah, feel that big cock bitch,
feel it! Wanting that mean stud to come and fuck you some more, well,
take my cock you little cock whore, slut, pig, cunt bitch, take it
Joey, take it! Take every fucking inch whore bitch!" He was driving
in and out of me hard, roughly and I moaned and shoved my ass back for
more, submitting to him, wanting to give him my ass for his pleasure.
I squeezed and released continuously as he fucked me and groaned from
the pleasure I was giving him. That spurred me on and I was working
my ass and ass muscles like crazy as he drove that luscious big dick
of his deep up into me over and over.
Then, he shouted, Pulling my head back by the hair, as he shouted,
"Yeah, yeah, take it bitch! You fucking little slut cunt! Letting
different men use this hot tight bitch hole of yours! Being a little
whore! A fucking slut for men to use!" I gasped, "Yes daddy, oh yes!
Fuck your whore daddy, fuck your slut, give me that big dick daddy!
Ooo, daddy, it feels soooo gooooood, so hard and big! Fuck me daddy,
fuck your whore, fuck my whore pussy daddy, use me daddy, use me!!"
He pushed my head down to the floor and leaned over me, as he drove
his hard shaft to me with abandon. I had never felt him fuck me as
hard as he did just then. I knew I was his whore as he fucked me,
used me hard and deep, making sure I knew my place for him, on my
knees, my ass shoved up for his pleasure! I loved it and moaned and
begged for more as he continued driving in and out of me.
Just then, the phone rang. He gasped as he drove into me hard and
held his cock inside me as he picked the phone up and shouted, "Yeah?
Who is it!?" There was a pause and then, he said, "Yeah, he's here.
Who wants to know!?" Then he asked, "You that Carl Jackson that lives
down the street from here? Yeah, uh huh, you did, did you? Well, who
told you such a thing?" There was a long pause and then, my daddy
laughed and said, "Yeah, he's a good friend of mine. What, you were
there huh? Well, what did you think of the little piece I left with
you guys? Uh huh, yeah, he is like that! In fact, he's right here
between my legs right now guy! Yeah, got my fucking cock shoved all
the way up his whore twat and he's working on it with his pussy!
Yeah, he loves to do that to big dicks!" He paused and slowly slid
his cock in and out of me and then, asked, "So, what did you have in
mind Carl?"
There was another pause and during it, he shoved his cock into me hard
and ground into my crack, making me moan. I don't know what the man
on the other side was saying, but it was sure getting my daddy hot! I
could feel his cock getting even harder inside me, as I squeezed down
on it and massaged it with my ass chute. Then, he asked, "So you want
a little boy toy for a few hours huh? When?" There was another pause
and then, he jerked his cock out of my ass and pulled my head up and
pushed my face into his crotch. I held onto his hips as I moaned into
his hairy pubes as he held me tight to his crotch. Then, I heard my
dad said, "Listen if we do this I got one condition. Well, I want to
film my little whore here getting dicked by big men! Want to have
something to remember him by as I get older!" He laughed then, and
said, "Yeah, something like that! Besides, I sort of like to see him
being a whore for other men."
There was more laughter and then, my dad said, "O.k. Let's see,
that's a Saturday and I usually go into work around that time to check
up on things. Be perfect Carl. Yeah, no problem. What's that? $500
bucks! You mean, you want me to whore my boy out for money?" He
chuckled and I remembered what he had taken from Luke and moaned into
daddy's crotch. He felt it and said, "Sure, sounds good to me. Sure,
can make sure none of the men get their faces in the film. But they
have to be willing to let me film them using the little cunt whore!"
There was another pause and then, he said, "Great, see you there Carl.
Yeah, I know the address, got me a warehouse down there myself. O.k.,
buddy, see you there!" He hung up the phone and pulled my head back
and said, "Well, little pussy boy, daddy's gonna get you dicked good,
oh yeah, real good! You want to do that honey!? Want to have some
more men play in your mouth and ass pussy and use you like the little
whore cunt you are!? Huh Joey, do you baby?"
I looked up at him and said, "Yes daddy, I want that! I want to do
whatever you want me to do!" He chuckled and stroked my chin and
said, "Now, where were we!" I giggled and said, "You were fucking my
pussy daddy!" He laughed and said, "Oh yeah! Turn around bitch and
show me that hot little cunny of yours!" I turned around and lay my
head on the floor and reached back and spread my butt cheeks and
asked, "This one daddy!?" He laughed and slid off the chair behind me
and guided his cock to my hole and shoved in all the way, saying, "Oh
yeah, this is the pussy that was milking my dick!! Uh, uh, uh!" I
moaned in pleasure as his big dick slid up into me. I knelt there,
spreading my legs even wider, like a frog, as he began to use me deep
hand hard, just like before the phone call. I loved it and wiggled my
ass and worked it up and down, letting him use me for his pleasure.
When he came he shoved it in hard and deep and I groaned as I shot at
the same time.
After he pulled out, he pushed my face down to the puddle of cum I had
shot on the floor and said, "Lick that up honey! Don't want your mom
to see it!" I did as he wanted, as all the while, he kept two fingers
working in my upturned ass. Then, he pulled them out and said, "Now,
go get cleaned up. You mom and sister may come back any minute!" I
got up and went into the shower upstairs and did as he said. After
ward I went and lay on my bed and fell asleep. I woke up about an
hour later and heard my dad, mom and sister down stairs. There was
some kind of argument going on and I sneaked to the head of the stairs
to listen. My mom was shouting, "I can't believe it! I just can't
believe it John! Using your son that way! Having those men do those
things to him!" I heard my dad shout and say, "You knew what his
father was like honey! Well, he's just like him and I can't control
him!"
My sister came to the foot of the stairs and looked up at me and the
look on her face was something I had never seen. She shouted, "Mom,
the little queer is listening on the stairs!" My mom came to the
stairs and said, "Get down here Joey! NOW!" I came down the stairs
slowly and when I reached the last step, she reached out and slapped
me hard on the face! She said, "Fucking faggot! Sucking men's
penises, letting them fuck you! And enjoying it too! That's what I
was told and how you let Brad and his buddies do it to you too! Well,
you can just get your things and get out of my house! You hear me you
queer, you homosexual, you faggot! I don't ever want to see you
again! You or your father!!" I looked at my dad who seemed just as
stunned, and he gulped and said, "Now listen Jane. You may be mad at
me, but it isn't Joey's fault!" My mom turned on him, and it was like
some wild animal as she began to pummel him with her fists! My sister
screamed and ran out of the house and then, my dad went to his knees
as my mom grabbed a big broom and hit my dad over the head with it.
She screamed something unintelligible at him and then, tore up past me
up the stairs. I sat down on the last step, stunned as I stared at my
father, kneeling there, staring up the steps. He looked at me and he
looked so sad, I just wanted to hug him, anything, but as I reached
out for him, he pushed my hand aside. He said, "Go sit in my den and
don't move till I get there!" I got up and did as he ordered and as I
got in the den, could hear the shouting and things being broken up
stairs. It seemed like I was there for hours. Then, I heard both of
them at the front door. My mom screamed, "Now, I'm leaving you, you
son of a bitch! Fucking boy fucker! Pervert! You're just damned
lucky I don't call the fucking police on you! Yeah, should do that!
Have them arrest you, you and that fucking pervert son you got here.
Then, have them take Joey and put him away in a place where boys like
him belong! A place where he'll never be able to do any of those
things you perverted bastards have been doing!
I heard my dad plead, "Please Jane, please, don't do this, please!!?
I love you Jane, please!!" I heard my mom holler back, "Love me!
Love me! You only love one thing you perverted bastard! Yeah, and I
don't know where you sent him, but you can have him! Yeah, and you
can have that other no good spawn of your cock too! Yeah, keep Brad,
keep him for your perverted pleasures! For all I know, you're
probably fucking him too!" Then, I heard the door slam upstairs. I
sat there, the room dark, afraid to move. I didn't hear anything for a
while and then, got up and walked out into the den and to the foot of
the stairs. Just then, I heard the front door open and Brad come in,
saying, "Hey dad. What's going on!? I saw mom and sis driving like
hell down the street while I was coming home."
There wasn't an answer at first. Then, I heard my dad say, "Brad,
come with me. I need to talk to you and Joey." Brad asked as I saw
them at the top of the stairs, "What's going on dad!" He came down
the stairs following dad and dad went and sat in his big chair,
turning it towards the couch. He said, "Both of you sit down." I sat
on the couch and Brad came over and sat next to me as we looked up at
my dad expectantly. My dad seemed to pause a long time and then,
said, "Well, first off, Brad, your mother and sister have left." Brad
interrupted and said, "But why, what's going on dad!?" My dad waved
him quiet and said, "Here's the story guys. First, your mom got word
from a friend of hers about what we've been doing with Joey here.
Seems her son told her about how he and a couple of guys had used him
as a whore." Brad looked at me and asked, "Shit, who was it dad!?
Which one of the guys told on us!?"
My dad shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter Brad. The damage
has been done. Your mom even saw some pictures of the kid and you
Brad fucking Joey at both ends, along with some of him sucking off a
few other guys while all of you sat around naked. Seems the pictures
showed Joey going from one guys cock to the next and sucking each of
them off. The fact that it was in the kids own house and in his den
was a shock to the kids mom and she called your mom." He paused and
Brad looked at me and then, back to dad and asked, "So, what's going
to happen now?" Dad shrugged his shoulders and said, "Your mom has
gone. She's flying up to her folks place with your sister and said
she's going to see a lawyer." Brad gasped, "A lawyer? You're going
to be divorced dad?" My dad hung his head and held it and then,
looked up and said, "Guess so son. Now, I don't know what's going to
really happen just yet. Will have to talk with Willy Carlson about
it, you know my lawyer from work. Maybe Willy will give me some
answers."
Brad started crying and I reached over and pulled him to my chest and
at first, he let me, then, he pulled back and stared at me and
shouted, "Its all your fault, you fucking faggot! If you weren't so
horny to suck dick and have it fucked to you, no one would be seeing
pictures of you doing it!" He stared at me and I could see real anger
in his eyes and one his face. He reached out as he pushed me back and
slapped me hard across the face. He stood up and tore up the stairs
as I sat there, stunned, my face burning from where he hit me. My dad
got up and came over to me and pulled me up to him and I held onto
him as he stroked my back and I cried into his chest. Then, he said,
"Sit here for a while Joey. I'm going to go talk with Brad." I
stammered, "Uh, daddy, I'm sorry! Uh, I didn't mean to cause all of
this!" He pulled me tight to him and stroked my hair and said, "Sh,
sh, easy Joey, easy honey. Its not your fault."
I looked up at him and he said, "No matter what anyone says, it is not
your fault Joey! What's been happening with your mother and I has
been going on for quite a while. This just gave her what she really
wanted, an out. So, don't you think of it as you being the cause.
Now, I'm going to go talk to Brad and you stay here till I come back.
O.k.?" I nodded as he let me go and sat down on the couch and watched
him go up the stairs. He seemed so old, so worn as he slowly went up
them. I didn't know what to do, what to say, it was like the world
was spinning around me and I couldn't stop it. I lay down on the
couch and began to cry and cry, my body wracked with sobs as I thought
of what I had heard, what had been said. Was I really the one that
caused this? Was my dad right? Was it, or had it been going on
around me all the time and I had never seen it?
I lay there, trying to stop crying as I heard Brad and my dad talking,
well, actually hollering for a while, then, there was silence. I lay
there, not moving as I heard them moving around upstairs. I turned on
the tv and watched, or sort of watched, my mind whirling and finally
fell asleep. Later, I woke up with a start as the couch moved and
Brad sat next to me. He leaned over and kissed my cheek and said,
"I'm sorry Joey. Will you forgive me? I know it wasn't you that
caused it. Dad and I talked it out and I see that had been coming for
a long time." I looked up and hugged him, saying, "Oh Brad, I'm, I'm
so scared!" He held me and said, "Sh, sh, easy Joey, easy."
I pulled back and asked, "Where's daddy Brad?" He said, "He went over
to Mr. Carlson's to talk about this stuff. Now, why don't you go up
and go to bed and I'll come up and tuck you in. O.k.?" I wiped my
eyes and said, "Yes Brad!" I got up and went upstairs to my room and
got undressed and lay on my bed. I was naked as I had stopped wearing
anything to bed since we had gotten back from the funeral. It seemed
easier to be naked so that whenever Brad or dad wanted to fuck me or
let me suck their cock, I didn't have to get undressed. I lay there
for a while and then, looked up as Brad came into the room. He sat
down next to me and then, lay along side me. I leaned over and hugged
myself to him and said, "What's going to happen Brad?"
Brad said, "Don't know Joey, don't know. Dad could get into a whole
lot of trouble if the police or someone finds out that you and him
have been having sex! I mean, even you and me, though that won't be as
bad as dad. They'll call it incest and that's against the law Joey.
Dad could go to jail and maybe, even me!" I looked up and said, "I
don't want you or daddy to go to jail for what we've been doing Brad.
I mean, I like doing it with you two and, well, I can't believe daddy
could go to jail, or even you!!" He shrugged his shoulders and said,
"Well, incest is incest Joey. Its against the law." In my little mind
I listened to what he said, and then, asked, "But, uh, what if I
wasn't really daddy's son Brad, or, your brother? Would that make a
difference?"
He asked, "What are you talking about Joey? You're my brother, dad is
your father, and that makes what we've been doing incest!" I shook my
head and said, "But Brad, I'm not really your brother! I mean, mom
didn't have me the way she did you and sis." He asked, "What do you
mean Joey!?" I gulped and sat up and looked down at him and said,
"I'm adopted Brad!" He looked at me shocked and sat up and said,
"Stop that Joey, you are not adopted!!" I cried a little and said,
"Yes I am Brad!" He stared at me as I began to tell him what I knew
and had found out from dad and Uncle Tim. I finished by saying, "So,
now you know. I'm more like my real dad Brad. Daddy and Uncle Tim
told me that he was a cock whore like I am. That he loved to have men
fuck him, just like me!" Brad stared at me and I knew he didn't
believe me.
I said, "Stay here. Daddy showed me something that proves it Brad!" I
got up and went down to dad's den and got the papers of my adoption
that he had shown me one night to prove to me about my dad. They had
my real dad's and mom's names and I went back upstairs and showed them
to Brad. He read them, shock obvious on his face. He looked up and
said, "But Joey, you are still my little brother!" I almost pushed him
off the bed and I clasped myself to him and said, "Am I Brad? Am I!?"
He held me and said, "Yes Joey, you are. Though, I never would have
thought I'd have a whore for a brother!!" He tickled me as he said
this last and I giggled and rubbed up against him. I licked his cheek
and said, "I like being a whore brother for you Brad!" He laughed and
held me and then, we talked for a bit and finally, he said, "Well, I
better go down and pick up the mess downstairs. You go to sleep
Joey."
He got up and I reached out for him and grabbing his pants at the
waist and asked, "Will you sleep with me tonight Brad? Please Brad!?"
He smiled and patted my cheek and said, "Sure Joey, sure. Just let me
get things straightened up." I watched as he left the room and heard
him downstairs. He had turned off the light as he left and I lay
there, wondering what was going to happen now! A little while later,
I heard him coming up the stairs. Then, he stood in the doorway a few
minutes and then, came in. I could see him as he undressed and he got
down to his briefs and then, slid onto the bed next to me. I moved
over and snuggled up against him and he wrapped one of his big arms
around me. I felt safe, though it was a funny kind of safety. Even
with all the trouble that had gone on, I looked down at his briefs and
could see his cock under the thin material.
I slid my hand over and groped his cock gently and he chuckled and
said, "What's this!? Even with everything that's gone on, you still
want to get to my cock!?" I squeezed it, feeling it harden and said,
"Can't help it Brad! You know I like your cock!" He chuckled and
then, leaned down and slid his briefs off and spread his legs and
said, "Then have at it Joey!" I slid my hand through the dark hairs
around his cock and slid my hand down to gently stroke his balls. I
leaned in and slid my head under his arm and licked at his left nipple
as I began to stroke his cock. It was hard and I did it slowly,
enjoying the feel of it. I looked up at his face and he was watching
me. I leaned over further and slid my tongue out and drove it around
in circles on his tit nub and he moaned a little.
He said, "I don't know if we should be doing this Joey!" I looked up
at him and said, "I want you Brad! I want your cock Brad! Please,
please, let me have your cock! Any way you want to put it to me Brad,
I want it so bad! Please!" He stroked my face and then said, "Lean
down and get it nice and wet Joey!" I leaned down over his crotch,
inhaling his musky man smell as I slid my lips around his hard shaft.
I slid my mouth up and down on it slowly, wetting it till it almost
ran with my saliva. I lifted up and then, rolled over onto my back
and lay back. He lifted up and moved in between my legs as I spread
them. He scooted up closer to me and leaned over me on all fours and
I slid my hand down to his cock and grasped it, guiding it to my hole.
He pushed forward and his cock slid up into me.
He did it slowly, letting me feel ever inch of it sliding into me,
watching me as he did it. Then, it was all the way in me and I sighed
and moaned lightly as he began to rock his hips from side to side,
letting me feel it hit every where inside me as I gasped out in
pleasure. I pushed up with my elbows and sucked at each of his tits,
as I begged, "Fuck me Brad! Please, fuck me, fuck me hard, fuck me
rough! Make all the pain go away Brad! Please, please Brad, please!"
He pushed my head back and then, pulled his cock out till just the
head was inside me. Then, he drove it into me deeply, hard with no
pausing. He pulled it back, then, did it again, then again. I
surrendered to the hard thrusts he was giving me, trying to get
everything out of my head but the thrill of his big dick in me!
He never said a word, just fucked me. He drove his cock into me so
hard, my ass lifted off the bed over and over. He lifted up, grasping
my ankles and continued to powerfuck me as I writhed on the bed below
him. He let one leg go and lifted the other and fucked me sideways as
he rolled me over onto my side. Then, he rolled me over onto my
belly, and grabbed my head by the hair, making me groan from the pain
of his jerking of my head backwards. All the while, he was pounding
his cock in and out of me. It may have been wrong, it may have been
the wrong thing to be doing just then, but for me, it was working,
driving some of the demons in my head away, as I submitted to the cock
fucking me, the man using me!
Every time he would be close to cumming, he'd jerk his cock out of me
and use his fingers on my hole, jamming them in and out, as I writhed
in lust for him. Then, he'd thrust his cock back into me and start
fucking me over again. I don't know how many times he did this, but
finally, with a wild shout, he drove into me and I felt his cum
filling me. He kept his cock inside me as he lay on my back, and
then, both of us fell asleep. Him on top of me, his cock inside me,
me laying there, accepting that he was on top of me and falling asleep
to it. We both woke up when my dad came in and we realized it was
morning. He came in and slapped Brad's butt and said, "Come on you
two, time to get up!"
Brad's cock inside me was hard and I squeezed on it as he tried to
lift up and said, "Come on Joey, let me pull out!" I gasped, "No, no,
I want it in me Brad, please, please!" He said, "But I have to piss
Joey! Shit, let me pull it out baby!" I pushed my ass up hard into
his crotch and squeezed on it harder, as I begged, "No, no, please,
don't take it out, please don't take it out Brad! Please!" My dad
reached over and said quietly, "Fuck him Brad." My dad stood there,
as Brad lifted up to his knees and jerked my hips up and began to fuck
me. Driving his cock in and out of me, till he shot his load. Then,
he held it inside me and I could feel him pissing into me and I
squeezed on his cock, wanting him to fill me with his golden flow.
Just then, Dad said, "Pull out Brad! Let me in there!" I moaned as
Brad pulled out and dad slid his cock into my cum and piss filled
hole.
I wiggled into his crotch as he buried his big dick in me and squeezed
on it, as he began to fuck me, long and deep. He pounded my ass,
making the sound of his pubes hitting my cheeks with a loud slap each
time he drove all the way in. Then, after he came inside me, he
pissed into me too, adding to Brad's load and piss. Then, my dad
lifted me up, keeping his cock inside me, as he lifted me up and Brad
grabbed my legs and they carried me to the bathroom. They put me in
the shower and turned on the water and watched as I let it all loose.
Then, they each took a turn on my mouth, letting me suck them off till
they shot into my mouth. Then, we got out. We dried off and I stayed
naked, but dad and Brad slid into boxers and briefs. Dad led us
downstairs to the kitchen and there was a man sitting there.
Dad said, "Guys this is Willy Carlson my attorney. Willy, this is
Brad and the naked one is Joey!" He was sitting there a pair of sweat
pants and top as he stared at me and Brad, but mostly at me. Then, he
smiled looking at me as he and said, "Shit, I can see why you might
want to fuck him John! Sure is a cute little shit!" I blushed and
looked down at the crotch of his sweat pants and then, up to his face.
My dad went and began to make some breakfast, and Brad helped him as I
sat down in the chair next to Willy.
He leaned over and cupped my chin and looked into my eyes and asked,
"Is it true Joey? Does your daddy and Brad fuck you Joey!?" I blushed
and looked at my dad, who just smiled and lifted his eyebrows. I
gulped and said, "Yes sir Mr. Carlson. They do!" He chuckled and
asked, "And, you dad says that not only do they put their dicks to
you, but you like to have a lot of men putting their dicks in you.
That right Joey?" I slid off the chair and moved nearer to his spread
legs and said, "Oh yes, Mr. Carlson. I really like a lot of men
putting their dicks in me. Cause, uh, hmmm...." I stopped and my
dad turned and said, "Tell him Joey!" I looked at Mr. Carlson and
blushed and said, "Cause I'm a whore Mr. Carlson. A cock whore! A
faggot queer bitch whore cum pig slut!" I blushed again and Mr.
Carlson began to laugh.
Then, he slid his hand up to my shoulder, pulling me a little closer
to him and asked, "Now, I want you to tell me the truth Joey. You dad
here says that nobody has ever forced you to do any of things you've
done. Is that right!?" I looked at my dad and he smiled and nodded
his head and I said, Yes Mr. Carlson." He slid his hand under my
chin, holding my head up and asked, "His lips always this red John?"
My dad chuckled and said, as he moved over next to me and said, "Not
all the time, only after he's been sucking dick." I don't know why I
did it, but I slid my hand along Mr. Carlson's thigh and grasped his
cock in his sweat pants and said, "I'd like to suck your dick Mr.
Carlson!" He stared at me hard for a moment and then, leaned back in
the chair. He chuckled and said, "Well, well, guess you were right
John. Little bitch just seems to have dick on the mind!" My dad
laughed and said, "Show him Joey! Show him what you like to do for a
man!"
I stared at Mr. Carlson and then, slid to my knees between his legs. I
slid my hand up to the waistband of his sweat pants and pulled them
down a bit. His cock was hard and I leaned up and over it and slid my
mouth around the head. He hissed and gasped as I did it and said,
"Damn, oh shit, yeah, oh yeah, Joey, oh Joey!" My dad chuckled and
said, "That's what me and Brad get all the time Willy. Joey always
wants to suck dick in the morning. Like's to drink our morning piss
too! Ain't that right baby!?" He pulled my head up and made me look
at Mr. Carlson as I said, "Yes daddy. I like to drink your piss right
from your big dick, your's and Brad's!!" Mr. Carlson stared at me and
then, looked up at my dad and said, "Shit John, a lot of men I know
would love to have a little pussy boy like Joey around! Hell, I'd
even like it!" I smiled up at him and pursed my lips and flashed my
eyes at him as I stroked his big hard dick and licked out at the head
of it. Then, I looked up at him and asked, "Can I service your cock
Mr. Carlson!?"
Mr. Carlson jerked, like he'd been hit and said, "Damn, shit, fuck
John, you weren't kidding! Fuck, service my cock!? That what you want
to do Joey!? Service my cock!?" I licked out at the head of his cock
and said, "I love to service cock sir. My daddy says that I should
always beg a man before I suck his cock, so, please Mr. Carlson,
please!? Can I service your cock sir! Can I use my mouth to make you
feel good Mr. Carlson!?" He seemed frozen, like a deer in a set of
headlights as he stared down at me, my mouth hovering over the head of
his hard cock. He nodded his head, slowly, like he wasn't sure he
should, and I dived down on his cock. I slid my lips all the way to
the base and moaned as I felt the head slide into my throat. I sucked
on the full length of it as it filled my mouth and throat.
He grasped my head and said, "Oh shit, fuck, yeah, eat that dick boy!
Suck it Joey! Suck it!" I barely heard my dad and Brad chuckling.
Then said, "Shit dad, he's got another one addicted to his mouth!" My
dad laughed and said, "Well, he does like to have a dick in his
mouth!" They both laughed and so did Mr. Carlson as I had begun to
slide my hungry lips up and down on his cock. He stroked my head and
said, "Damn John, this is wild! I mean, never have sat in a kitchen,
watching two people eat breakfast while some hungry whore sucked my
cock!" My dad laughed and I heard his chair slide back as he said,
"Joey! Slide over here and suck on mine for a while." I slid off Mr.
Carlson's cock and over to my dad. He was holding his dick out of the
fly of his boxers as I slid my lips around and began to suck. My dad
said, as he slid his hand under my chin, "Now baby, I want you to suck
from my cock to Brad's and then to Willy's and then, keep doing it.
O.k., honey!?" I pulled off his cock and said, "Oh yes daddy, I want
to do that!"
I sucked on his cock for a bit and then, Brad, who was leaning against
the counter with a bowl of cereal in his hand, said, "Look here Joey,
all hard and ready for you baby!" I crawled over to him. He had put
the waistband of his briefs under his balls, making his big dick stick
up and out. I slid my lips around it and began to bob up and down on
it. Then, after a bit, he tapped my head and I looked up at him and
he pointed at Mr. Carlson. I backed off his dick and turned and
crawled over to Mr. Carlson, who smiled down at me as he sipped on a
cup of coffee, and my mouth slid onto his cock. I began to suck on
it, bobbing my head and he stroked my hair and said, "Never would
have believed it if I hadn't seen, and, oh yeah, felt it! He is a
fucking little slut!" I moaned as he said this and my dad said, "He
likes it when men call him names while he services their cocks Willy!"
Mr. Carlson, lifted my chin and I looked up at him as I slid my mouth
back and forth on his cock. He asked, "That right bitch boy!? You
like men to call you names while you work on their cocks!?" I nodded
my head and he said, "Well, little faggot, work that hot mouth cunt
bitch! Yeah, suck that big dick you little cock whore! Show it what
a slut you really are bitch! Work it Joey, work that cunt mouth of
yours!" I moaned in pleasure at his words, knowing that hearing them,
I was pleasing him. Then, he pushed my head off his cock and pointed
at my dad and I crawled over to my dad and slid my lips back onto his
cock. For the next few minutes, I crawled from one man to the other,
sucking their cocks as they ate and Mr. Carlson drank his coffee. All
thoughts about my mom and what had been happening left me as I
concentrated on pleasing the three men.
At one point, I was between Mr. Carlson's legs and he asked, "You
really mean it about him liking piss John?" My dad patted my head and
said, "Sure do guy! Hell, Joey's my little urinal mouth, aren't you
honey!? You like it when a man pisses in your mouth, don't you
Joey!?" I looked up at Mr. Carlson and licked my lips and said, "I
love to drink piss right from a man's cock Mr. Carlson! Can I have
your piss sir! I want to have you piss in my mouth sir, please!
Please!?" He chuckled and pulled my head back to his cock and then, I
felt him relax as he said, "Here you go slut pig! Swallow my piss you
fucking toilet mouthed cunt!" I swallowed as his cock shot into my
mouth, not letting my lips loose as I took every drop he fed me.
Then, as I got the last, my tongue playing against his cockhead and
pee hole, he grasped my head and drove my mouth all the way down on
his cock.
He shot just then, filling my mouth with his cum as I moaned and
grasped his wrists and forced him to hold me down on it. He groaned
and rocked in the chair as he fed his load to me and then, loosened up
on my head and let me suck up and down on it. Then, I backed off and
looked up at him, his cockhead touching my lower lip, as I asked, "Did
I service you right sir!?" He smiled and stroked my cheek and said,
"You did real good Joey! Real good!" Just then, Brad said, "Come
here Joey! Got another load for your sweet mouth honey!" I quickly
slid over to him and slid my mouth onto his cock as he grasped my
head and fed me another of his loads. I pulled off when he finished
and moved to my dad and pushed his legs wide open and dove down on his
cock. He worked my head up and down for a bit, and then, thrust up
into my mouth and throat hard as he began to shoot another load to my
sucking mouth! I loved it!
When he finished, my dad pushed me back and said, "Relax for a while
Joey. Get some breakfast." I got up and went and got me a bowl of
cereal. As I sat down, Mr. Carlson looked at me and said, "Well John,
I think you may have more than you bargained for with Joey here."