Date: Fri, 9 Oct 2015 02:24:21 +0000 (UTC) From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com> Subject: Pervert Phil Part 60 Pervert Phil (part 60) This story traces the life of Phil, now deceased. His life was filled with perversion, which he enjoyed tremendously and freely shared with me. This series contains content that some will find offensive, so you may wish to skip some parts. Phil took many risks, and was fortunate to survive his many encounters. I hope you enjoy the story, but caution you not to follow his example! –––––––––––––––––––– After the door closed behind her she said "Okay faggot – stand with your hands behind your back and spread your legs so I can get a good feel." She proceeded to fondle me – my genitals, my ass and asshole, all of me – for a good 20 minutes during which I had a spontaneous ejaculation. She quickly ordered me to lick up my own cum which I was more than happy to do. During all of this her questioning of my sexual preferences was quite thorough. Part of my answers included what preferences I had for torture of my cock and balls which she found quite intriguing. She then told me that a friend of hers was also coming over so that I could suck his cock with her watching me. That was cause for another erection which she found amusing. She said she thought it would be much better if I sucked her friend off outside and she asked me if I had any sort of leash she could lead me on for a little naked stroll. I told her that not only did I have a leash but that I had both a collar and a ball harness which also could be leashed. She told me to go get the ball harness and the leash. She fastened the ball harness around my balls and attached the leash. The harness was a bit loose and so it pulled off my balls almost immediately. She said she knew how to fix that and immediately refastened the harness and then told me to spread my legs and not to puke. I knew what was coming. She lifted my cock to hold it up out of the way and kneed me in the balls three times in rather rapid fire sequence. I was in great pain but I had enjoyed it very much. Her solution worked; my balls were swelling quite nicely and the harness would not pull off anymore that night. She attached the leash again and immediately led me out of my apartment and the hallway to the front of the building where her friend was just arriving in his car. We stood there under the light so that I would be exposed quite nicely and waited for him to walk up to us. I must admit that exposing myself in public is one of the most erotic things I do. So how did I manage to become the pervert that I know myself to be? I suppose it has a great deal to do with having a father who taught me to doubt the truth of almost any conventional wisdom combined with having a mother who both enjoyed my perversity and encouraged me to be homosexual. Along the way, I have become a rather well-versed atheist, a highly-educated teacher of the young whose own perversions were never used to recruit participants in my perversions, and most of all, a most willing participant in activities which 99.9% of human kind would find aberrant and disgusting. I believe that I would have been homosexual in any case but with the encouragement of my mother it was nearly guaranteed. Granted, I have had to endure the "closeted" approach at times but for the past 20 years or so I have been as "out" as it is possible to be. I currently expose myself on my yahoo profile which is incredibly open about my preferences as well as on squirt.com and silverdaddies.com. On each I have a photo posted of myself giving a blowjob which is about as open as it gets. On yahoo my profile includes my real name, where I live and what my perversions are. I have been complimented many times by fellow faggots about being so open. I am certain that my father never learned of my homosexuality just as I know how much my mother enjoyed and encouraged it. She lived in absolute dread of his ever discovering her secret perversion of pedophilia and, even worse, his reaction should he ever have learned that it was she that encouraged me, his pride and joy, to become homosexual. She was my shield and her own hesitancy prevented my father's ever learning that his beloved son was actually a very active and quite popular homosexual. At that time there was no such thing as the concept of being "out" – to be known publicly to be faggot. As well known as I was in the homosexual community, no one outside that community (apart from practically every kid at my school) knew that I was queer. Just how I managed to get through the investigation which every candidate for "Secret" or "Top Secret" clearance undergoes, is completely beyond me except that I suppose a natural reluctance to "tell tales out of school" prevented those people from exposing my perversion. Given that I became an active homosexual during the worst time in recent history for fags, the McCarthy era, it is understandable why so many of us elected to remain "hidden" from the general society. Today it is considerably different with laws designed to protect us, columns written in the daily newspapers and on television and the internet by people who are openly "gay" (a term I absolutely HATE). Never-the-less, to be known as a "queer" is to be largely looked down upon by the general society. It also is probably the root cause of my particular form of masochism. The truth is that I actively seek scorn and approbation from both the general public and the men whom I service. Being seen naked in public is only an invitation to either rape or scorn me. Either is just fine with me. There is, of course, the ever-present question of morality; clearly, the things I do and the things I enjoy participating in are highly immoral if one subscribes to most of the beliefs of the major religions. I do not! I am and have been either agnostic (not knowing what to believe and what not to believe) or atheist (certain that there is no afterlife, no higher power, etc.) nearly my entire life. I think I prefer to be called a heathen faggot. –––––––––––––––––––– To be continued ... Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests. –Bill (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com) Please support this website by donating to nifty.org