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I'd appreciate someone giving it the once over and also telling me if there's anything particularly awful anywhere. I've posted the first few hundred words as the sticky said to do. If someone's willing to look at it, I'm not sure if one usually emails the entire story or sends it in a PM so tell me what you'd prefer.
Thank you kindly.
THE SLUTTY ADVENTURES OF A DIRTY LITTLE BOYWHORE.
Author's Note: This is just a fantasy. No one should actually behave in this manner. I certainly wouldn't. My character's a high school student, but he's definitely eighteen.
It happened suddenly, during my final year of school. I woke up one morning, and I was a slut. I can't explain it. I felt different, thought I even looked a bit different. I saw everyone around me in a different light. Women looked even better and more desirable to me, and men looked good, which was something new. I'd always had a thing about cock, but now I also felt attracted to men in general. I don't know why this seemed to happen so suddenly, but it did. Suddenly I wanted to know how women felt to have a man touch them, and kiss them, and feel their weight as they pin them to the bed and stick their big cock inside them. The thought makes me shudder all over.
It didn't take long for the opportunity to act on my new urges to present itself.
I never liked PE much, I suppose because I don't like sports. Being small and slim doesn't help. The guys in my PE class made fun of me and said I was 'petite', like a girl. I didn't mind that so much. I kind of liked the idea, in fact. I often had fantasies about being a girl.
The teachers were ok though. They were a couple of big, burly, good natured guys in their late forties. Mr. Wade and Mr. House. They taught PE together, and in fact, seemed to do everything together. One Friday afternoon, soon after my "awakening", PE had finally ended. After spending an endless forty five minutes running up and down the soccer field the other boys and I filed back to the locker room, sweaty and exhausted. I stopped to take a drink from a drinking fountain and Mr. Wade approached me carrying the big bag they kept the balls in, and asked me to take it to the equipment shed. I shrugged, took the bag and wandered over to the nearby shed, which wasn't so much a shed as a small building that also housed the PE teacher's office. I went inside, threw the bag in the corner and it was then I noticed a magazine laying open on a table at the back of the shed. A glimpse of naked flesh grabbed my attention and peaked my interest. I made my way over the piles of PE gear to the table and bent down to look at the mag. It was a hardcore gay fuck mag. As I looked at it, I suddenly began feeling hot and my face felt flushed. I flipped through the pages eagerly. My eyes bulging at the pictures of hot, hard cocks and guys kissing, sucking and fucking.
After a minute or two I heard someone quietly enter the shed behind me. I knew it must be either Wade or House and that this must be their magazine. I was about to turn around when I realised whoever it was was trying to be quiet, so as not to disturb me. They were standing there, quietly observing me looking at this mag. I suddenly felt a thrill of excitement at the thought. I flipped a page, pretending to look interested. Well, not really pretending. I wondered if they'd done this on purpose. Had they got me in here and left this mag for me to find? Maybe they were hoping I'd take my cock out and they could watch me jack off. Dirty old bastards, I thought, amused. But if that was the case, why a gay mag? Most guys would be more likely to look at a girlie mag (I was assuming I wasn't the only boy they had in mind for this). Unless they specifically wanted me and thought I'd be into guys. Or they just wanted someone gay, or at least bi-curious. And if that was the case, they planned to do more than just watch. I gasped as the realisation hit me. My PE teachers were hoping to fuck me. I smiled, and felt another wave of excitement. It was a buzz to think of someone watching me, lusting after me. I decided to give them a show.
I leant forward on the table and stuck my ass out. I gently swayed from side to side as I pretended to study the pictures. After a few seconds I reached around and put one hand on my ass, and gently rubbed it. I thought I heard a slight gasp from over by the door. Encouraged, I let my hand slip down to my thigh and slowly rub up and down the smooth flesh. Then with my heart thumping maddly in my chest I reached down to my crotch and started rubbing my rapidly hardening cock through my shorts. I definately heard a gasp then, and a gentle moan. I realised both Wade and House must be there, watching me. As my excitement continued to mount, I slipped my hand into my shorts and started rubbing my cock, vigorously. I moaned, and gently humped my hips in time with my rubbing. I wondered when Wade and House would make their move. But just as I was starting to wonder if they were planning to do anything other than watch, I heard them moving across the floor. Then I felt their hands on me. I don't know who was who, but suddenly, and gloriously four men's hands, large and strong and rough were suddenly all over me. Rubbing my ass, slipping up my tshirt and rubbing up and down my smooth body. Running up and down my theighs and cupping and rubbing my crotch. I put my head back and groaned.
Both men pressed in on either side of me. Hands all over me. I spread my feet apart and just stood there moaning and sighing, lapping it up. One hand slipped into my shorts and started rubbing my crotch over my jock, then it slipped under the jock to rub and maul my balls and raging cock. Both men groped and squeezed my ass, and they ground their hips into me, pressing their hard bulges into my thighs.
"I told you he'd be into this." Whispered Mr. House, breathlessly.
"Maybe." Replied Wade. "Or maybe he'll bolt at the first sight of cock."
"Mmmmm, I don't think so." I purred, and moved my hand to Wade's rock hard bulge and rubbed it slowly.
"Oh Christ, this is gonna be good." Moaned Wade, and pressed his hand over mine and rubbed firmly.
A second later House grabbed my shorts and whipped them down, then pulled my t-shirt up and over my head. I was standing there in my jock, and shoes and socks and nothing else. Both men ogled me. Then Wade pulled down his sweat pants and released his prick, which sprang up into my hand. I stared at it. My first cock. It was different than mine. While mine was smooth and fairly thin, streamlined even, Mr. Wade's was gnarled and thick. The head throbbed purple and the tip glistened where precum had smeared over it. I tightened my grip on the shaft and Wade moaned and started humping his hips gently. I stared, transfixed at the monster until House put his hand on the top of my head and pushed me to my knees.
"Don't just stand there admiring it, suck it. Stick it in your fucking mouth and suck it." He commanded.
I turned my head to face it. I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue intending to gently lick, and taste it. Wade didn't wait, however and shoved himself forward, forcing his cock hard into my mouth. Instinct took over. My hot mouth closed over the the head and I began to suck. I felt the head swell inside my mouth, feeling so incredibly hot, and Wade shoved forward again pressing his cock head against the back of my throat. I felt no discomfort or any urge to gag. I simply closed my lips around the shaft and sucked it as if I was sucking milk shake through a straw.
"Oh fuck." Groaned Wade and began to slowly pump his hips. "He's a pro."
"He's a little fucking slut is what he is." Chuckled House.
I closed my eyes and concentrated on the sensation of the cock head sliding back and forth in my mouth. All the way to the back of my throat then almost all the way out, then back in again. My lips felt every bump and wrinkle as the shaft slipped between them, lubricated by my spit which was welling up in my mouth. My cheeks were collapsed inward with the suction, and there was a constant, and incredibly sexy sucking, slurping and swishing sound as the cock slipped in out, in and out.
I decided I liked sucking cock. It might be my favorite thing in the world. I tried to smile at the thought that if I wasn't a slut now, I damn well was going to be, because I inteded to do a lot, lot more of this.
"Oh yeah I think he likes it." Said Wade, his kindly, bearded face smiling down at me. He gently stroked my hair for a few seconds, and I knew that, although they were going to get very very nasty with me, it wasn't real. And if I chose to leave, at any point, I'd have no problem from them at all.
But I didn't plan on leaving.
I slipped Wade's cock out of my mouth and panted, sucking in air. At the same time I grinned up at him as spit spewed out of my mouth and ran down my chin.
Wade smiled back at me, then grabbed his cock by the base and smeared the spit all around my mouth and over my face. His cock glistened with spit and some trickled down his balls. I closed my eyes as he rubbed his cock all of my face, and slapped it playfully on my mouth and cheeks. Then he put a hand on the back of my head and pushed me forward into his crotch. He raised on leg and ground his hips, wiping his large, hairy scrotum all over my face. I fucking loved it.
"Ohhh yeah. Ohhhhhh yeah, your balls." I moaned.
My nostrils were filled with a sexy, musty odor and I slipped my tongue out to lick and taste the heavy, hairy sack as Wade smeared it all over my face. I longed to take one of the balls in my mouth but Wade just bucked his hips and humped himself on my face. I was content with that until he slipped his cock back into my mouth and I resumed lovingly, but hungrily sucking it.
Mr. House meanwhile had dropped his own sweats and he now shuffled around in front of me so he and Wade were shoulder to shoulder. He proffered a large, cut cock and I eyed it hungrily as I worked Wade's shaft. I decided to get Wade to finish quickly so I could take this second cock. I noisily began to suck and work the shaft as hard as I could. I swirled my tongue around and under the large knob as it slipped in and out. I pushed my head in hard to take in as much of the meat as I could, then pumped my face back and forth, fucking myself on Wade's pole. He groaned and grabbed my head in both hands and started humping himself into me. Fucking me.
"Oh God, oh God this slut sucks a mean cock!" He moaned and then grunted as his orgasm hit. I grabbed his balls and squeezed as cum was suddenly flooding my mouth. I could feel the balls strain in my hand as they pumped wad after delicious wad of cum into me. God, what an incredible sensation! I moaned continuously as my mouth filled. "Mmmmmmmmm." But I didn't stop sucking. I kept working the shaft in and out and cum spewed out between my lips and ran down Wade's cock and over his balls. There was so much cum!
He eventually pulled his cock out of my sucking hole, and I watched it flop out in front of me, covered in cum and spit and trailing a line from it's tip to my mouth. I swallowed what I had in my mouth and, still not satistied, took his rapidly shrinking cock back in and continued to hungrily suck it.
"Oh fucking Christ, look at him!" Moaned House. "He can't get enough!"
Wade actually staggared backward but I clung to him, arms wrapped around his waist as I gobbled his prick. It felt just as good all soft like that as it did hard. Finally Wade pushed my face off him, and I reluctantly let him go. He sat down on the edge of the table, panting and groaning.
House chucked. "What was that like?" He asked his friend.
"Like being stuck in a fucking milking machine. I never, never thought I'd have to pull someone forcibly off me like that. That was fucking incredible you awesome little slut."
I beamed up at him, basking in the praise and the knowlege that I was the best cock sucker this man had ever known. And it was only my first!
I turned my gaze to my second cock, and Mr. House. He was chubbier than his friend, and hairy all over. His cock though, was long, but nearly as thick as Wade's gnarled monster. It was fully errect and House jacked it slowly as I sized it up, eyeing it hungrily. It seemed he was content to let me take my time, so I took a moment to admire it. I reached out to take hold of the shaft, and House let his hand drop away as I took over the gentle stroking. With my other hand I cupped his large ballsack and marveled at how heavy it felt in my hand. After a moment or two I pursed my lips and touched them to the tip of his cock. Then I applied suction and just let it slide right in. We both moaned as my mouth slid down that gorgeous pole, then slid back again leaving it wet and glistening. I slowly, lovingly sucked away on House's cock for a good five minutes until he began moaning and grinding his hips around and around. I felt his balls tighten and I knew he was going to blow. I picked up the tempo and worked my mouth on him, and he responded by fucking away like my mouth was a pussy. Then, to my surprise he yanked his cock out of my mouth and jacked it in front of my face. I was just about to protest when suddenly large, gooey wads of cum were spewing onto my face. I opened wide and stuck out my tongue, and managed to catch most of it in my mouth. Some, though was squirted onto my cheeks, and as I swallowed what I had I used my fingers to wipe it off my face. Then licked them clean. I smiled up at House while I sucked his cum from my fingers, careful to not waste a drop.
Both House and Wade stared down at me. Then they turned and grinned at each other like they couldn't believe their luck. I stood up and reached for my shorts. I was momentarily disappointed that it was over. During the sucking, my ass had begun to feel hot and puffy, and I wanted to know what it would feel like to have a cock pushed inside it. But as both men pulled their sweats up and straightened themselves up, I realised it was over for now. So I left, and I could still taste them an hour later.
Thank you kindly.
THE SLUTTY ADVENTURES OF A DIRTY LITTLE BOYWHORE.
Author's Note: This is just a fantasy. No one should actually behave in this manner. I certainly wouldn't. My character's a high school student, but he's definitely eighteen.
It happened suddenly, during my final year of school. I woke up one morning, and I was a slut. I can't explain it. I felt different, thought I even looked a bit different. I saw everyone around me in a different light. Women looked even better and more desirable to me, and men looked good, which was something new. I'd always had a thing about cock, but now I also felt attracted to men in general. I don't know why this seemed to happen so suddenly, but it did. Suddenly I wanted to know how women felt to have a man touch them, and kiss them, and feel their weight as they pin them to the bed and stick their big cock inside them. The thought makes me shudder all over.
It didn't take long for the opportunity to act on my new urges to present itself.
I never liked PE much, I suppose because I don't like sports. Being small and slim doesn't help. The guys in my PE class made fun of me and said I was 'petite', like a girl. I didn't mind that so much. I kind of liked the idea, in fact. I often had fantasies about being a girl.
The teachers were ok though. They were a couple of big, burly, good natured guys in their late forties. Mr. Wade and Mr. House. They taught PE together, and in fact, seemed to do everything together. One Friday afternoon, soon after my "awakening", PE had finally ended. After spending an endless forty five minutes running up and down the soccer field the other boys and I filed back to the locker room, sweaty and exhausted. I stopped to take a drink from a drinking fountain and Mr. Wade approached me carrying the big bag they kept the balls in, and asked me to take it to the equipment shed. I shrugged, took the bag and wandered over to the nearby shed, which wasn't so much a shed as a small building that also housed the PE teacher's office. I went inside, threw the bag in the corner and it was then I noticed a magazine laying open on a table at the back of the shed. A glimpse of naked flesh grabbed my attention and peaked my interest. I made my way over the piles of PE gear to the table and bent down to look at the mag. It was a hardcore gay fuck mag. As I looked at it, I suddenly began feeling hot and my face felt flushed. I flipped through the pages eagerly. My eyes bulging at the pictures of hot, hard cocks and guys kissing, sucking and fucking.
After a minute or two I heard someone quietly enter the shed behind me. I knew it must be either Wade or House and that this must be their magazine. I was about to turn around when I realised whoever it was was trying to be quiet, so as not to disturb me. They were standing there, quietly observing me looking at this mag. I suddenly felt a thrill of excitement at the thought. I flipped a page, pretending to look interested. Well, not really pretending. I wondered if they'd done this on purpose. Had they got me in here and left this mag for me to find? Maybe they were hoping I'd take my cock out and they could watch me jack off. Dirty old bastards, I thought, amused. But if that was the case, why a gay mag? Most guys would be more likely to look at a girlie mag (I was assuming I wasn't the only boy they had in mind for this). Unless they specifically wanted me and thought I'd be into guys. Or they just wanted someone gay, or at least bi-curious. And if that was the case, they planned to do more than just watch. I gasped as the realisation hit me. My PE teachers were hoping to fuck me. I smiled, and felt another wave of excitement. It was a buzz to think of someone watching me, lusting after me. I decided to give them a show.
I leant forward on the table and stuck my ass out. I gently swayed from side to side as I pretended to study the pictures. After a few seconds I reached around and put one hand on my ass, and gently rubbed it. I thought I heard a slight gasp from over by the door. Encouraged, I let my hand slip down to my thigh and slowly rub up and down the smooth flesh. Then with my heart thumping maddly in my chest I reached down to my crotch and started rubbing my rapidly hardening cock through my shorts. I definately heard a gasp then, and a gentle moan. I realised both Wade and House must be there, watching me. As my excitement continued to mount, I slipped my hand into my shorts and started rubbing my cock, vigorously. I moaned, and gently humped my hips in time with my rubbing. I wondered when Wade and House would make their move. But just as I was starting to wonder if they were planning to do anything other than watch, I heard them moving across the floor. Then I felt their hands on me. I don't know who was who, but suddenly, and gloriously four men's hands, large and strong and rough were suddenly all over me. Rubbing my ass, slipping up my tshirt and rubbing up and down my smooth body. Running up and down my theighs and cupping and rubbing my crotch. I put my head back and groaned.
Both men pressed in on either side of me. Hands all over me. I spread my feet apart and just stood there moaning and sighing, lapping it up. One hand slipped into my shorts and started rubbing my crotch over my jock, then it slipped under the jock to rub and maul my balls and raging cock. Both men groped and squeezed my ass, and they ground their hips into me, pressing their hard bulges into my thighs.
"I told you he'd be into this." Whispered Mr. House, breathlessly.
"Maybe." Replied Wade. "Or maybe he'll bolt at the first sight of cock."
"Mmmmm, I don't think so." I purred, and moved my hand to Wade's rock hard bulge and rubbed it slowly.
"Oh Christ, this is gonna be good." Moaned Wade, and pressed his hand over mine and rubbed firmly.
A second later House grabbed my shorts and whipped them down, then pulled my t-shirt up and over my head. I was standing there in my jock, and shoes and socks and nothing else. Both men ogled me. Then Wade pulled down his sweat pants and released his prick, which sprang up into my hand. I stared at it. My first cock. It was different than mine. While mine was smooth and fairly thin, streamlined even, Mr. Wade's was gnarled and thick. The head throbbed purple and the tip glistened where precum had smeared over it. I tightened my grip on the shaft and Wade moaned and started humping his hips gently. I stared, transfixed at the monster until House put his hand on the top of my head and pushed me to my knees.
"Don't just stand there admiring it, suck it. Stick it in your fucking mouth and suck it." He commanded.
I turned my head to face it. I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue intending to gently lick, and taste it. Wade didn't wait, however and shoved himself forward, forcing his cock hard into my mouth. Instinct took over. My hot mouth closed over the the head and I began to suck. I felt the head swell inside my mouth, feeling so incredibly hot, and Wade shoved forward again pressing his cock head against the back of my throat. I felt no discomfort or any urge to gag. I simply closed my lips around the shaft and sucked it as if I was sucking milk shake through a straw.
"Oh fuck." Groaned Wade and began to slowly pump his hips. "He's a pro."
"He's a little fucking slut is what he is." Chuckled House.
I closed my eyes and concentrated on the sensation of the cock head sliding back and forth in my mouth. All the way to the back of my throat then almost all the way out, then back in again. My lips felt every bump and wrinkle as the shaft slipped between them, lubricated by my spit which was welling up in my mouth. My cheeks were collapsed inward with the suction, and there was a constant, and incredibly sexy sucking, slurping and swishing sound as the cock slipped in out, in and out.
I decided I liked sucking cock. It might be my favorite thing in the world. I tried to smile at the thought that if I wasn't a slut now, I damn well was going to be, because I inteded to do a lot, lot more of this.
"Oh yeah I think he likes it." Said Wade, his kindly, bearded face smiling down at me. He gently stroked my hair for a few seconds, and I knew that, although they were going to get very very nasty with me, it wasn't real. And if I chose to leave, at any point, I'd have no problem from them at all.
But I didn't plan on leaving.
I slipped Wade's cock out of my mouth and panted, sucking in air. At the same time I grinned up at him as spit spewed out of my mouth and ran down my chin.
Wade smiled back at me, then grabbed his cock by the base and smeared the spit all around my mouth and over my face. His cock glistened with spit and some trickled down his balls. I closed my eyes as he rubbed his cock all of my face, and slapped it playfully on my mouth and cheeks. Then he put a hand on the back of my head and pushed me forward into his crotch. He raised on leg and ground his hips, wiping his large, hairy scrotum all over my face. I fucking loved it.
"Ohhh yeah. Ohhhhhh yeah, your balls." I moaned.
My nostrils were filled with a sexy, musty odor and I slipped my tongue out to lick and taste the heavy, hairy sack as Wade smeared it all over my face. I longed to take one of the balls in my mouth but Wade just bucked his hips and humped himself on my face. I was content with that until he slipped his cock back into my mouth and I resumed lovingly, but hungrily sucking it.
Mr. House meanwhile had dropped his own sweats and he now shuffled around in front of me so he and Wade were shoulder to shoulder. He proffered a large, cut cock and I eyed it hungrily as I worked Wade's shaft. I decided to get Wade to finish quickly so I could take this second cock. I noisily began to suck and work the shaft as hard as I could. I swirled my tongue around and under the large knob as it slipped in and out. I pushed my head in hard to take in as much of the meat as I could, then pumped my face back and forth, fucking myself on Wade's pole. He groaned and grabbed my head in both hands and started humping himself into me. Fucking me.
"Oh God, oh God this slut sucks a mean cock!" He moaned and then grunted as his orgasm hit. I grabbed his balls and squeezed as cum was suddenly flooding my mouth. I could feel the balls strain in my hand as they pumped wad after delicious wad of cum into me. God, what an incredible sensation! I moaned continuously as my mouth filled. "Mmmmmmmmm." But I didn't stop sucking. I kept working the shaft in and out and cum spewed out between my lips and ran down Wade's cock and over his balls. There was so much cum!
He eventually pulled his cock out of my sucking hole, and I watched it flop out in front of me, covered in cum and spit and trailing a line from it's tip to my mouth. I swallowed what I had in my mouth and, still not satistied, took his rapidly shrinking cock back in and continued to hungrily suck it.
"Oh fucking Christ, look at him!" Moaned House. "He can't get enough!"
Wade actually staggared backward but I clung to him, arms wrapped around his waist as I gobbled his prick. It felt just as good all soft like that as it did hard. Finally Wade pushed my face off him, and I reluctantly let him go. He sat down on the edge of the table, panting and groaning.
House chucked. "What was that like?" He asked his friend.
"Like being stuck in a fucking milking machine. I never, never thought I'd have to pull someone forcibly off me like that. That was fucking incredible you awesome little slut."
I beamed up at him, basking in the praise and the knowlege that I was the best cock sucker this man had ever known. And it was only my first!
I turned my gaze to my second cock, and Mr. House. He was chubbier than his friend, and hairy all over. His cock though, was long, but nearly as thick as Wade's gnarled monster. It was fully errect and House jacked it slowly as I sized it up, eyeing it hungrily. It seemed he was content to let me take my time, so I took a moment to admire it. I reached out to take hold of the shaft, and House let his hand drop away as I took over the gentle stroking. With my other hand I cupped his large ballsack and marveled at how heavy it felt in my hand. After a moment or two I pursed my lips and touched them to the tip of his cock. Then I applied suction and just let it slide right in. We both moaned as my mouth slid down that gorgeous pole, then slid back again leaving it wet and glistening. I slowly, lovingly sucked away on House's cock for a good five minutes until he began moaning and grinding his hips around and around. I felt his balls tighten and I knew he was going to blow. I picked up the tempo and worked my mouth on him, and he responded by fucking away like my mouth was a pussy. Then, to my surprise he yanked his cock out of my mouth and jacked it in front of my face. I was just about to protest when suddenly large, gooey wads of cum were spewing onto my face. I opened wide and stuck out my tongue, and managed to catch most of it in my mouth. Some, though was squirted onto my cheeks, and as I swallowed what I had I used my fingers to wipe it off my face. Then licked them clean. I smiled up at House while I sucked his cum from my fingers, careful to not waste a drop.
Both House and Wade stared down at me. Then they turned and grinned at each other like they couldn't believe their luck. I stood up and reached for my shorts. I was momentarily disappointed that it was over. During the sucking, my ass had begun to feel hot and puffy, and I wanted to know what it would feel like to have a cock pushed inside it. But as both men pulled their sweats up and straightened themselves up, I realised it was over for now. So I left, and I could still taste them an hour later.
