Date: Tue, 18 Oct 2016 20:35:37 -0400
From: just me <swilesjr@triad.rr.com>
Subject: Early Training - Part 1

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This story contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their
sexuality.  It contains graphic scenes of sex between
consenting underage boy and adult males...  If this type of
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Early Training ? Part 1


Looking back on my life and experiences with sex, especially my first
experiences, I guess it should come as no great shock that I?m a total cock
whore today!  I?m 37 years old now and just like most people, I?ve changed
a great deal since I was a kid.  But one thing has stayed the same since my
first sexual experience when I was 7 years old ? I?m a completely
submissive slut.  When an Alpha Male decides to use me, I can?t fight my
natural urges forcing me to become a total bitch bottom begging to be used
however the Alpha desires.  I know that in the end, I?ll surrender all
control to my MASTER so HE can use me for His pleasure.

My first experience started when I was 7 years old.  My older cousin Larry
and I were both spending the night with our grandparents.  Their house only
had one bathroom, like most old farm houses; so it wasn?t out of the
ordinary to go in to pee when someone else was in the shower.  Larry was
15, almost 16 years old and he, like most teenage boys, never missed an
opportunity to pick on me since I was so much younger.  He was in the
shower when I went into the bathroom to pee, but stepped out and began
drying himself before I even made it to the toilet.  When I stepped up to
pee, he pushed me into the wall and told me he was their first then stepped
up to piss.

I didn?t realize that I was staring at his dick surrounded by an almost
full bush until he said something that snapped me out of the daze I was in.

?Why are u staring at my dick faggot??  I WAS MORTIFIED.

?I?m not?? I began to protest; but he didn?t let me finish.

?Yes you were!  You like looking at dick or something?? He said as he
finished pissing and shook the last drops of piss from his dick.

?I?ll tell Grandma.  How?s that??

?NO!? I said ?I was not ? you?re lying.?

?Prove it ? touch it if you weren?t looking at it?or I?m telling.?

I started to protest and tell him no way but before I could, he was pushing
his dick against my side and stomach touching skin on skin since I was
shirtless.

He laughed and promised not to tell on me?but that was just the beginning.

For the next year and a half he used me how he wanted.  He started by
making me touch his dick (which was around 7 inches already) while he
jerked off, then he made me hold his dick and stroke it until he came.

He always made sure to call me names while he was making me pleasure
him?faggot, sissy boy, pussy?he would tell me he knew I wanted to feel of
his cock and he?d make me admit that I did.  Then he?d shove my face into
his crotch and tell me, ?say it ? tell me you love touching my dick? and I
would always do as he ordered.

?Say you?re a little girl and you love touching my dick.? He?d say

?I?m a little girl and I love it when you let me rub your dick!? I?d
answer.

I was almost 9 years old when I saw him walking toward me at the back of
the farm behind the old tobacco barn.  He told me to come help him and I
followed him into the barn.

His dad (my uncle), my parents and grandma all lived side by side on the
old family farm and he?d just come from his house.  His dad had just
whipped him with a belt and at 17 years old, the whipping hurt his pride
more than it hurt his ass!  It didn?t take me long to figure out that he
was MAD and needed somebody to take it out on.

He unzipped his tight jeans and pulled his already hard dick out before he
shoved me hard in my chest knocking me to the ground on my back.  He had
made me put his dick in my mouth before, but this time he walked over to me
and grabbed my head.  As he pushed his dick past my lips he said, ?Suck my
cock faggot.?

He didn?t sound like a 17 year old kid; he sounded forceful ? like a grown
man.

I gagged like hell as he forced his dick in my mouth hitting the back of my
throat.  Tears were running down my face and slobber started running down
my chin?twice he made me throw up from fucking my mouth violently, but he
never eased up at all.

Again he slammed me to the dirt floor of the barn and got on top of me
straddling me.  As he jerked the back of my pants and underwear down below
my young hairless ass, he reminded me (as he always did) that I had better
not let anyone find out because I?d be in big trouble with everyone when
they found out I was a fag.

I don?t know how long it lasted but it seemed like forever.  I was crying
and he kept putting his hand over my mouth to shut me up.  The pain was
amazing as he tried over and over to force his dick inside my virgin
asshole.  Several times I felt a ripping burning pain when the head of his
dick would just barely penetrate my hole but it was no use?he couldn?t
force his dry dick into me.

I guess mostly just from the excitement, he finally moaned and I felt my 9
year old asshole being covered with his load.  He came at least three times
more than he ever had before.  He wiped a hand full of cum off my ass and
put it in my face and told me to eat it.  TERRIFIED, I quickly licked the
cum off his hand.

?That?s my pussy now faggot.  Say it ? tell me you have a pussy and it?s
mine.?

?It?s a pussy ? and it?s yours Larry.? I sobbed

Before I licked his hand clean ? I noticed the cum was mixed with something
red.  When I went to the bathroom to clean my pussy, I realized it was
blood.  That wouldn?t be the last time my pussy bled from being ripped.

~Let me know if you like this and want to hear more about my early
experiences as a cock slut

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