Date: Tue, 31 Dec 2013 11:59:41 -0800 (PST)
From: gt <green.4711@yahoo.com>
Subject: A boy founds out who he is 3

 The following story is fiction.  Any likeness to real persons or places is
purely coincidental.  If you are under 18 or if it is illegal to read this
in your region, please leave now.  Otherwise, I hope you enjoy.  This is my
first attempt at writing erotica.  Any feedback would be greatly
appreciated.  I am also very open to new ideas, characters, and places to
take the story, etc.


   A boy finds out 3


I was surrounded by Mr. Jackson and the four boys; naked, face covered with
cum and getting hard again. They were all laughing as I got up and pulled
on my panties. It was surreal but it seemed natural to pull up my panties
and head to the kitchen to get beer for the guys.  Why did this feel so
comfortable, I should be embarrassed, I should run, they told me what they
were going to do, yet here I was wearing panties in front of five fully
dressed men who said they were going to fuck me later that night. What was
wrong with me, was Mr. Jackson and my Mom right, was I a sissy. I found the
kitchen and got five beers from the refrigerator and headed back to the
den.  The poker table had been set up, they all had cigars and the game had
started. I passed ou the beer. As I handed Bill, the blond his beer he
grabbed my arm and pulled into his lap.  He held my head and kissed me hard
shoving his tongue in his my mouth. He was crushing my face to his and
thrusting his hard cock against my ass. I didn't want him to stop it felt
so good to be in his arms. Mr. Jackson reached over and pulled me to the
floor yelling that they were to leave me alone until the winner took my
cherry then I was free meat for anything and anyone.  He looked down at me
and flicked his cigar ash on me then kicked me in the balls. You don't need
that hard on boy - sissys like you got no use for hard on.  In fact I may
cut that little thing off tonight.

What do you thing boys should we geld this one like the last one.  They all
laughed.  Now clean up those ashes with you tongue boy and crawl to the
bathroom, I feel like a shit coming and I need your tongue for toilet
paper.  Wait on the floor by the toilet boy. My balls ached but I did what
I was told I cleaned up the ashes and crawled to the bathroom. It was
disgusting there was piss on the floor and magazines with pictures of naked
men all over the floor. I couldn't help seeing these boys were all tied up
or on weird devices like in a dungeon. They all seem to be screaming but
had big hard-ons.  Some of they were being fucked by Men with the biggest
Dicks I had ever seen.  I was getting really hard and excited just looking
at them. I was so excited I wanted to jack off right there. I started
rubbing myself looking at the pictures it look painful but exciting. I
looked up and there stood Rick at he bathroom door. Well boy I see you
can't keep your had off of it can you. Looks like I better let Mr. Jackson
know so he can just cut it off now like he planned. That be ok wouldn't it
boy, you just as soon not have a dick anyway since it is so small.  Take it
out and let me see that thing again. Wow I never saw on that small
before. Yu want to see a real Man's dick boy, if you beg I may not tell
Mr. Jackson what I saw you doing in here.  Ok Rick please don't tell
him. Rick slid down his zipper and fished out the biggest dick I had ever
seen. It wasn't just long it was fat and the head purple.  There I was on
my knees at eyelevel not six inches form his dick. Bet you would like this
in your mouth wouldn't you boy.

He laughed, well boy tell me you want to or I tell Mr. Jackson.  But he
said you were suppose t leave me alone. Well to bad boy, what is it yes or
know.  I didn't know what to do, to be honest I wanted nothing more than to
wrap my lips around his dick and feel him in me. But if we got caught, I
was scared.  Ok Rick I will do it if you promise not to tell, sure boy. Now
open your mouth and close your eyes I have what you need.  I did as he said
anticipating feeling that pulsing giant sliding passed by lips.  But what I
did was taste salty liquid all over my face and in my mouth. I was being
soaked as he pissed all over me.  Ha boy that's what you deserve. Now you
better clean that floor before Mr. Jackson gets here.

I was as humiliated as could be, I was covered in piss, on a bathroom floor
with five Men waiting to fuck me, what had happened to me to my life.  But
at the same time I was as excited and where I was felt natural.  I wanted
to please these men, especially Mr. Jackson. I wanted him to take me. I
wanted him to win the poker game and take me first.  I wanted to feel his
manhood in me, I knew that what I wanted was to submit to Mr. Jacksons'
power, I knew that in the end I would do anything to please him to be his
boy. I found out what I was and it didn't matter.