Date: Thu, 5 Feb 2015 17:59:03 -0500
From: Mike McGowan <dracula070176@gmail.com>
Subject: THE PARK part 4

I find my way home again, get showered and fall asleep on the couch until
my parents come home and I smell dinner cooking, not really hungry, but I
know I don't want to bring attention to myself of the changed me!

Just after dinner, I am in my room, daydreaming about the event of the past
few day and wonder how I ever went from a guy liking to fuck girls to being
the girl loved being fucked by men.

I hear my parents starting some sort of an argument and being tired of
hearing them I give myself the excuse to leave and go for a walk, where to?
Yup, the park, I wanted to see if what they said was true about the men
hitting the park at lunch and after work to get some sexual relief!! I
didn't have to wait long to find out, once I sat down in the rest stop
cubical. It wasn't long before a man in his 30's walks in and up to the
urinal and pulls his cock out where I can see it and looks at me and start
to jack it for a few until it is rock hard. Me licking my lips, now out of
habit for wanting cock, he walks up to be and presents his weapon to my
lips and my mouth opens on instinct and takes his manhood in and I begin to
suck him off. He says he can't believe that a kid so young was such a great
cock sucker; if he only knew what a fast learner I was.

As I am sucking away, we hear the bathroom door open and he stands back at
the urinal until he sees who it is, and it must have been someone he knew,
because he threw his head in my direction to the other guy and he comes to
the stall and this guy looks in and says, damn, cute kid. The guy I was
sucking told his friend that I was a great cocksucker and put his cock back
up to my mouth. As I was sucking way, the other guy pull his cock out and I
am glad I was sitting down, this thing was a monster and was now being
pulled out of the stall and stripped by both; fuck, what If a straight
person walk in or a cop?

But the guy with a monster cock just gives me a bottle of poppers and I
inhale like I had not taken a breath in days. I go to my hands and knees
naked, sucking the first guy and the second just spits on my rosebud and
lines his cock up and sends it home, FUCK it hurt and he just slapped my
ass and told me to hold still. I know he is the ripping the hell out of my
ass, but with all the poppers and the great verbal talk kicks in and the
hair pulling I am in no position to do anything but be the bred bitch I was
meant to be! I was loving this man sex, I mean, I wasn't buying some bimbo
dinner, drinks, movies; I just had to walk to the park and was guaranteed
to not only get off, but was lucky enough now to know how to please another
man and was loving it!! I knew it would not be long before I was getting
the nectar of these men in my belly and my new found boy pussy, and I was
so greedy for it and sure enough it was just a few minutes when the guy
fucking my ass unleashed in me and then the other flooded my throat with
his baby making juice. I was finding out that once these (mostly married
men, as by the rings) get their rocks off they are beating feet for the
door. So I drag my clothes into the stall and start to get dressed and then
start to walk home, when a guy on a bike, maybe 40 rides up and asks if I
am looking? Well I just got two good load in me, but fuck what the hell,
yeah, what did you have in mind. He point toward my street and say he lives
just over there and let's go to his house! WTF, he lives near me, shit. But
I do the normal horny teenager thing and follow right along and up to his
house which is about a block from my parents.

We go inside and he get and offers me a drink, of course not wanting to
feel like a newbie I say yes. Not really sure if it was scotch or whiskey,
but WOW was it strong, then he pulls out a joint and fires it up, I hit it
and by the end of the joint and my now end of the second drink, I am
flying. He then hands me a couple of pills he says will make me feel
better, so before I ask what they are, I think aspirin and take them. So he
excuses himself and said to help myself to another drink; another drink, I
am fucked up as I ever have!! This guys is gone for what seemed like hours,
but was only like 30 minutes, when he walks back in, he is dress all in
leather, I mean, harness, chaps, arm bands, boots and he had a collar and
leash and what if find out later was wrist and ankle restraints along with
a ball gag, and I knew I could never get away from this, even if I wanted
too.