Date: Sun, 20 Jan 2008 00:15:54 +0000 (GMT)
From: John Verradezon <jverradezon@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Little Gay Slut - Part 7

The camera zoomed in and caught my massive smile as the spunk dripped
from my face...

And that was pretty much how my weekends were for the next few
months. Geoff' or David (the photographer) would pick me up from
outside my parent's house early on Saturday and Sunday mornings and
they would drive me in to work at the studio.

There would always be a change of clothes in the car. Geoffrey used
to drive a big, comfy Mercedes, and I'd climb into the back and get
changed there.

This was odd, humiliating, but a turn on. There I was, stripping
naked on the back seat of a car driving through the streets of
London, with people able to look in all the way! Then I'd be putting
on the underwear Geoffrey or David has selected. Invariably, this
would be sexy, lacy stuff. Panties with a slit up the back, so that I
could be fucked without taking them off, a matching wonder-bra of
some kind, usually with something to enhance my non-existent, little
boys' cleavage, stockings - sometimes hold-ups, sometimes with a
matching suspender belt. Then there would be a dress of some kind.

If David was picking me up in the studio van, I'd usually be in the
back, struggling to get into some slutty little mini-dress that
hardly covered my bum! It was usually bright red, black or white. If
Geoffrey was collecting me, then I'd usually end up wearing a smart,
but tiny, office-like mini-skirt, with a simple white blouse.

Then I'd climb into the front and start on my make-up, they never
liked me to wear much, but I didn't seem to need to. I had the kind
of face which just looked like a little girls if it floated above the
right clothes. All the same, I was usually given bright lipstick, a
little eye-shadow and a touch of mascara. My hair was already grown
long and I'd just brush it into a girly style and finish off with a
light hairspray.

By the time we got to the studio, if Geoffrey had driven, I'd look
like the office man-killer and would strut confidently through the
reception area, swaying my hips and knowing that I made cocks twitch
to get up my bum! If David had driven, I'd look like a cheap whore,
the kind that would wrap her lips round your cock and take it up her
ass if you just asked her nice!

Frankly, looks were not deceptive.

I usually stopped and had a flirty chat with the two security guards
on duty. These were the same guys that had been my co-stars in my
first paid movie!

They were both old degenerates really. Always their talk was dirty
and suggestive, usually accompanied by invitations to go round to
their side of the desk and "polish a knob" or "sit on their laps".

I never went unless Geoff' or David told me I could. Sometimes they
would nod slightly and I'd round the reception desk like a shot. I'd
plant my pert little bottom on Frank or Peter's lap, wriggling into
their manhood until I felt them hard and twitching against me.

"Don't go leaving your spunky stains on my dress!" I'd warn, as I
felt their cocks straining against the cheeks of my bum. Frank would
usually position me so that his great, black member, pushed through
his clothes and straight into my crack. Peter liked to feel himself
against the soft cheeks of my buttocks. I loved it either way.

Whoever I was seated on, the other would usually present his cock to my
lips and I'd lick the head of his cock lovingly, before taking his
length into my mouth and letting my tongue wash over his shaft. I
would suck and lick frantically, gently caressing his balls and
letting one hand caress his thighs and his buttocks as he fucked my
face. I was lucky, I'd feel the fumbling of a belt and zipper,
hurriedly pulled open as a the other, rock-hard shaft was aimed at my
tight, little hole.

Pre-cum and a good dose of spit is usually okay to get me ready to be
mounted by whoever's going to take me. My dress or skirt would rise
over my hips and I'd take my first cocks of the day up my bum and in
my mouth before I ever made it up the stairs of the building!

The guys would finish pretty quickly on those occasions, and I'd
straighten up my panties, my clothes and my make-up before I went up
to the studio with fresh spunk on my breath... and oozing out of my
tiny, puckered ring.

For the first few months, there was a succession of movies and photo
shoots. The themes were usually of me being kidnapped or just forced
to dress as a girl and being fucked silly by a whole load of men. In
the first three months of working for Geoffrey, I figured I had been
fucked by at least five or six men every weekend. Sometimes several
times by each, some I had fucked on different occasions, mostly they
were new guys every weekend.

I lost count of the times Geoff' and David had fucked me. David's
favourite was to have me just sit on his cock and ride him while he
sat on the sofa in the middle of the studio - in front of everybody!

When he finished cumming inside me, he'd just slap my bum and tell me
to clean him up. I would stand on shaky legs, easing his wilting,
spunky, lubed and shitty cock from my bum, then I'd turn and kneel in
front of him, taking him in my mouth and lovingly cleaning him up as
his cock would return to hardness and eventually reward me with a
mouthful of his salty maleness.

Then there were the men that Geoffrey bought back to the studio. They
would stand and watch me getting gang-banged for the camera. Watch
the spunk ooze from my bum and the cum drip from my spattered face,
as I was humped time and again in front of the camera, then they'd
take me into the "hospitality room" and take me themselves!

The "hospitality room", was a small side room on the main studio.
This had a double bed, an adjoining toilet & shower, a closet and a
large dressing table and mirror, with a range of make-up and feminine
toiletries - mainly for my use. The unique thing about the room
though, was that it absolutely covered by cameras and microphones in
every conceivable hiding place. All of these were connected to a
control booth in another room off of the main studio. A room to
which only David and Geoffrey had access. I was pretty certain that a
few of those men that Geoffrey let fuck me, were going to be
blackmailed in some way. Still, I didn't care, my weekends were a
blur of fucking and sucking and that's what I lived for!

It was one of those weekends that changed my life yet again.
I was one my knees in front of the cameras. I had cum dripping off my
cheeks and nose, my hair was plastered around face by a mixture of
sweat and sperm. A fat, older guy, he must have weighed about 280lbs,
was pounding my ass with a nine-inch, rock solid erection and showing
no immediate signs of slowing down! Another guy had taken his cock
out of my mouth and was masturbating over my face. I was holding
mouth open and waiting to take his spunk over my face and my waiting
tongue. A third guy, who had just shot his load over my face, was
taking a breather and gently playing with my own tiny cock and balls
through my white, lacy panties as he knelt by my side.

It was then that I almost screamed as I saw my own father walk
through the studio door, accompanied by Geoffrey!!

I caught the look on David's face as he stood behind the main camera.

He scowled and gestured for me to carry on as usual.

This was surreal, my dad was going to go fucking nuts when he
realised who was up here getting gang-fucked by a bunch of fat, horny
old bastards.

But then, I felt the old guy up my ass beginning to tense. He was
cumming and demanded my full attention. His cock began to twitch
spastically in my bowels and he gripped my hips harder, pulling me
onto his cock he rammed himself deep into me.

I was in Heaven as he filled me with his seed. The guy kneeling by my
side rubbed my little-boy cock a little more firmly and I started to
spurt my own climax into my panties.

The third old bear fucking my face grunted and at that moment, he
shot his load across my face and I looked up, eyes closed (I had
learnt that spunk stung like Hell if it got in your eyes - too much
of a waste as well), mouth open and caught his following shots in my
mouth and over my tongue. I swallowed greedily and smiled a big,
beaming smile.

The big, fat man fucking ass, pulled his wilting cock out of my bum
and David told me to turn around, still on all fours, and clean his
cock off, whilst one of the cameras closed in on the state of his
dirty genitals before I took him between my lips. The other cameras
zoomed in for a close-up of the dripping, messy, cream-pie that was
my little, stretched bum-hole.

My own tiny, spunky, still twitching, cock and balls, hanging
exhausted between my thighs for all to see. The fat man with his cock
in my mouth groaned and I increased my ministrations, fondling his
balls with one hand. I pulled my mouth off his shaft and held his
erection against my face as I lapped at his hairy balls like a
kitten.

He groaned louder and his shaft twitched again against my face. The
strength of his manhood was such that it jerked away and I took him
back into the welcoming warmth of my mouth. I could tell he wasn't
going to last long, even though he had fucked me once already.

He was so virile and a huge, strong, old man, even though his hairy
stomach pushed hard against my forehead!

His cock started to spew its load unexpectedly and I took his load
into my mouth, making sure I never swallowed. His diminishing penis
slipped from between my lips as I turned to face the camera. I opened
my mouth and showed everybody my tongue and teeth, swimming in his
milky sperm. I laughed as some dribbled down my chin. I closed my
mouth, swallowed it all and began to scoop up the loads that covered
my face with sticky fingers. I licked up every drop as the camera
recorded my cum addiction!

A few seconds went by and I could hear the fat man saying, "Jesus,
I've never cum like that before, that little slut is fucking
incredible!"

It was then that I realised my fucking father was watching!! I shot
up off my knees and David was at my side instantly.
"Just calm down!" He whispered sharply in my ear. "He hasn't
recognised you. Geoff's told him we do this sort of thing every so
often for the cash, and he's sent you off with a delivery van so
you'll be out all day."

I was still scared, my dad hadn't had a clear look at me yet and
despite the feminine hairdo, the make-up and the sexy lingerie, I was
convinced he'd know it was me instantly. My heart was pounding as
David led me away from the cameras and I realised we were going over
to Geoffrey and my daddy!

"We call her Pamela." I could hear Geoffrey saying to my dad.
I looked up at my dad, nervously touching up my hair and trying to
adjust my bra to cover my nipples and pulling my cum-soaked panties
over my little cock all at once.

He was my father after all.

My daddy smiled and Geoffrey continued, this time to me. "Pammy, this
is Ray, he's little John's dad. You know Johnny." I nodded. My throat
had closed up and I was staring at my dad like a frightened rabbit,
caught in the headlights of an oncoming car.

Geoffrey carried on... "He was passing and dropped in to see how his
baby boy was getting on. I explained we send him off on errands on
days like this." Geoffrey was doing his usual routine, eloquent and
believable.

Then I caught the words that terrified the life out me. I jerked my
head around to Geoffrey and had to ask him to repeat himself.

"I'm sorry?" I almost shouted.

"Ray was just saying how horny your little performance was making
him. Why don't you take him back to the hospitality room and show him
what a hot little slut you really are..." the rest of his words were
lost as my eyes drifted over my daddy. I was seeing him as a man for
the first time. The belly, the growth of beard where he hadn't shaved
on weekend and, as my eyes drifted lower, the growing bulge between
his legs.

My daddy was getting a hard-on for me! My daddy wanted fuck me... and
I was going to let him!!

My mouth went dry and I felt my little cock begin to harden in my
panties, my hand reached out and my little fingers touched my daddy's
to take his hand. I turned and said in a cracking voice, "Come with
me Ray. Let's have some fun."

With that, I led my father across the studio to the door in the
corner, beyond which, I was going to take my daddy's cock up my bum
and swallow the spunk which had made me only a few years ago!! I was
certain my father could hear my heart pounding and the voice
screaming in my head, "He's your father! Your father for fucks' sake!
Have you no fucking shame? Will you fuck anything with a cock?"

The answer, I was beginning to realise, was probably a resounding
"YES".

We got to the door and I reached out for the handle, I could just see
David and Geoffrey disappearing into the video control room further
down the studio as I pulled the door open.

I walked in and held the door open for my father. As he walked past,
his left hand stroked my naked thigh over my stocking top and a
shiver of lust ran through my whole body.

I closed the door and twisted the handle to lock it.

He was standing just in front of me, a light sheen of sweat on his
forehead. He reached forward just slightly and ran both his hands
over my hips and cupped my little bottom in his big hands. He pulled
me to him and I felt his erection throbbing in the centre of my
tummy.

I reached up and put my arms up, I jumped slightly into his grasp as
I wrapped my arms around his neck and drew him into a deep,
passionate kiss. His tongue invaded my mouth and fenced sexily with
my own.

I could feel the rough stubble of my father's beard scraping my skin,
but I ignored the discomfort and held him tight as we kissed wetly
and eagerly.

His cock was throbbing and rock hard against me and I couldn't ignore
it any longer. I just had to feel what my daddy's hardness felt like
between my fingers, my lips and my legs. I opened my arms and slid
away from his grasp. I began unbuttoning his shirt, revealing his
chest, bristling with dark and silver hair which spread down over his
stomach.

I kissed his chest and down his stomach, pulling his shirt free from
the top of his beige Chinos. Sinking to my knees, I unbuckled his
belt and slid his zipper down. He stepped back slightly and kicked
off his shoes and socks. I looked up, locking eyes for a few seconds
as I reached forward and ran both my hands over the front of his
crotch, pulling the beige cotton apart and running my hands over the
growing bulge in his white Y-fronts.

His cock gave a pronounced lurch and I could see a large damp patch
of pre-cum over the tip of his hard-on, as his copious pre-cum soaked
through. I leaned forward and ran my lips along his shaft and licked
hungrily at the damp patch of the material.

He pushed me back and reached into the waistband of his underpants
and pulled the material down, over his raging hard-on, his strong,
hairy thighs and kicking them to one side.

My daddy was naked from the waist down, with his strong, throbbing
erection waving about four inches in front of my eyes. He was
circumcised, with a pronounced and swollen tip, about seven inches
long. I reached up with one hand and wrapped my fingers around his
girth, slowly stroking his shaft with one hand and cupping his balls
with the other. My finger tips just met around his shaft and I smiled
with anticipation. I looked up into his eyes and he nodded slightly.
I leaned forward and ran my tongue over the head of his organ,
tasting my daddy's pre-cum, which covered his entire length. I took
him gently into the warmth of my mouth and breathed through my nose
as I lovingly moved my lips up and down his shaft.

He gasped, and I felt his thighs quiver as he moved into the rhythm I
was setting. After a few seconds I let him pull out as I stood up and
backed over to the bed, gently pulling him with me, with one hand on
his manhood and the other caressing his chest.
I was so focused on my daddy's hot and throbbing organ I climbed onto
the bed without taking my hands or my eyes from him. I laid myself
back and he slid over my body until his cock was again right in front
of my face and his knees pinned my upper arms to the bed as knelt
over me.

He reached behind my head and with both hands, bought my mouth up to
the tip of his prick. He smeared his pre-cum over my lips and I
licked eagerly along his slit.

"Put it in my mouth daddy!" I begged - then I realised what I had
said. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! How could I have been so stupid??!!

"Wh- What did you say?" He asked, a bit croakily.

"I'm sorry, i- it's just, you're so much older than me... and I...
I.."

"It's OK," he replied. "Call me daddy. I like it."

Christ I thought, that was a near thing.

I looked into his eyes and asked again, "Please, please put your
thing in my mouth daddy. I want to taste your spunk so much."

I couldn't say any more, my mouth was so full of cock. My daddy face
fucked me hard. I could hardly keep up with the pre-cum and my own
saliva as I gobbled his length as fast as I could.

He didn't last much longer. His cock suddenly spewed forth a long,
hot powerful jet of sperm. I swallowed gratefully, savouring his
taste as I heard him gasp.

"Ohhhh, Gooood... you're so good. My little baby... daddy's little
baby girl."

His cock unloaded again and again, filling my mouth with the seed
that had made me... and I swallowed as fast as I could. I didn't
allow any to escape and I loved it all.

When he had finished, he rolled off of me, letting my arms move once
again and releasing my head to fall back on the bed. He lay to my
right, with his semi-erect cock, glistening and
twitching.

I lay there for a few seconds, but I wasn't ready to stop yet. I sat
up and knelt over his thighs, facing his feet, I put both my hands
and his thighs, just over his knees. Slowly, I lowered my ass over
his cock and let my freshly-fucked crack slide over his knob.

I could feel him growing back to hardness and I pushed back into him
more firmly. His hands caressed my hips, running over my smooth flesh
and stroking my buttock through my panties.

I reached behind and grasped both the cheeks of my little bottom and
pulled them apart, obscenely offering my little puckered opening to
his throbbing maleness. He moved a hand to his shaft and aimed the
head of his cock at my opening. I used my weight to bear down on his
fleshy pole and I felt his bulbous head penetrate my bottom.

"Oh God, Oh God! Daddy you're inside me! Fuck it to me daddy! Fuck
your little baby girl-boy with that big stick! Fuck my ass daddy,
fuck me!" I was incoherent with sheer lust as my head lolled forward
and I babbled any filth that came to mind.

My daddy just gripped my hips and thrust up into my bowels, filling
me with his beautiful weapon. I could feel every ridge and vein of
his wonderful cock as it ploughed up into my ass and slowly withdrew,
just leaving the tip inside me, then I would shove back down as hard
as I could and he would slam his hips up into me whilst pulling me
down by my waist.

We were fucking like wild animals and I was screaming obscenities as
his cock ploughed into me. I reached down and began to stroke my own
little penis, which was tenting my panties painfully.

My father saw me touching myself and this seemed to spur him on to
redouble his efforts, fucking me with a frenzy I hadn't known in my
short, but experienced career!

Suddenly he froze, I could feel the swell of his erection in my
bowels as it twitched and the first white hot jets of my daddies cum
spurted into me. He held me hard and thrust his hips into my buttocks
violently, once, twice, three, four times, emptying his balls into
his baby boy.

The very thought of my daddy's sperm swimming inside me sent me over
the edge and I filled my panties with my cum once again.
I slumped forward, my fathers cock sliding from between my buttocks
and the cum of several fuckings that day dribbled from ass and down
my thighs.

I swung around, eager for him not to have clean himself up, I took
his now flaccid member once again into my mouth. I licked him clean
and eagerly swallowed the familiar mixture that coated his penis.
I quickly realised he wasn't going to get hard again though, and let
his member slip from my mouth as kissed my way over his rounded
tummy, across his chest and eventually back to his mouth. We kissed
long and passionately until he muttered something about getting home
before John got back here.

I almost laughed out loud. He still hadn't realised who he'd been
fucking the ass off?

He collected his clothes and staggered into them, before mumbling
something about seeing me again sometime. He fumbled with the lock on
the door and all but ran out of the room.

I lay there giggling. My daddy was embarrassed! He had just given me
an incredible fucking and an amazing orgasm and then ran off like I
was going to eat him!

I got off the bed and staggered into the bathroom on shaky legs. I
took a somewhat painful shit, great globs of semen spurting into the
pan. I cleaned myself up and changed my underwear into a clean
set of rather racy, red, silk bra and panties .

I wandered back into the studio with a big grin on my face and stood
behind David and Geoffrey as they watched my father fucking me on one
of the studio screens.

Geoffrey didn't even turn round when he announced, "He wanted to know
when we'd do another shoot like today's. He wants to get up his
little girls ass on a regular basis!"

"And who can blame him?" Added David.

I looked up at the screen and watched my face and that of my daddy
contort in the throes of pleasure as we fucked each other stupid on
the big screen.

"Get round here bitch and do what you're fucking here for." Barked
Geoffrey.

He and David both had their cocks out and were in need of my
attention.

I walked round and settled on my knees in front of my men, taking
each cock in turn into my mouth, licking and sucking confidently,
working on milking the cum from both.

I caressed their balls and stroked each shaft whilst I sucked the
other. Two or three minutes later I was rewarded with loads of salty,
milky cum, which I swallowed avidly.

They both took me back into the hospitality room after that, fucking
me one after the other until they both came for a second time. I
cleaned them both up with my mouth - and David managed to cum for
third time - before it was time for me to get changed and head off
home.

How the fuck was I going to look my daddy in the eye now? When the
last time I saw him, he pulling his underpants up over a cock that
had plundered my ass?



To be continued... if I get enough requests - let me know what you
think... and what you'd do to me if you got the chance!!!