Date: Wed, 11 Feb 2015 20:36:47 -0800
From: Some Dude <pervy206@gmail.com>
Subject: Bitch for Little Boys

The following story is a work of fiction and contains sexual situations
between adults and underage boys. If this material is illegal where you
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I yelled at the Johnny as he rounded third base, "Hustle, hustle,
hustle!" The nine year old boy ran as hard as he could and I admired
his little boy butt in the tight baseball uniform as he headed toward
home base. "Safe!" the umpire yelled and the entire team cheered. We'd
won, but just barely. The boys knew I was a hardass and they knew that
they didn't deserve the win. I congratulated them lightly and then
instead of pizza, we ran drills for another hour. We were in the
post-season and there was no time for slacking. They'd get pizza if
they dominated, not just if they barely won. After the drills, they
were sweaty. We headed to the locker room where they all undressed and
showered. Coach's orders, a shower after every game and practice. Hey,
coach's pleasure too. I loved seeing their athletic bodies, completely
smooth with gorgeous little cocks. I couldn't exactly stare, of
course, but I got a good view and my cup hid the hard on I got every
time.  And of course, I did the laundry. The parents appreciated that,
but not as much as I appreciated the chance to sniff their sweaty jock
straps with that delicious boy cock smell.

It was an away game so we headed back the hotel and I told Sam, my 16
year old assistant coach to make sure they got some good sleep. It was
a long drive back home. I headed to my room. I knew the boys would get
into some shenanigans in about an hour and would make my inspection
then.

I knocked on Sam's door to have him accompany me and get all the boys
back in their beds. When the door opened, I was in for the shock of my
life. Abel, a gorgeous Latino boy opened the door. That alone was
trouble. Coaches and players weren't supposed to be in each other's
rooms, but even more shocking was that Abel was naked with two inches
of hard boy cock sticking out. "Come on in, coach. We've been waiting
for you," he said. Hypnotized by that gorgeous body, I followed and
found the entire team, fifteen boys all of then nine or ten years old,
completely naked, except for Percy, who was wearing a pair of lacy red
panties. Sam was naked too, in front of a laptop. The boys were all
staring at the TV. Sam had hooked the laptop up the TV and they were
all jacking off watching some blonde with big tits get fucked by a
bunch of guys.

"What's going on?" I demanded.

Sam replied, "We're having a little party. We were waiting for you,
the guest of honor."

Avinash, a thin Indian boy looked at me while stroking his uncut two
inch cock and said, "Come on, coach, you know you want this. You're
not exactly subtle about what you like."

I was trembling. "Boys, I'm not gonna lie. This is tempting, but--"

Abel cut me off sharply. "No, shut the fuck up, coach. You seem to be
misunderstanding the situation. You do what we say, or we tell our
parents you abused us."

I could see it now. Three or four boys, Sam asking them to tell their
parents what they'd told him, and my life ruined. I knew my desires
were wrong and were trouble, but I figured, hey, if I'm being
blackmailed, I might as well enjoy it. I walked in and stripped down.
"Who's sucking me first?" I asked, putting my coach voice on.

"No one, bitch," Abel said. "You still don't understand. You've worked
our asses off all summer long. Now we're gonna work yours."

I didn't understand until Sam grabbed me by the hair, pulled my head
to his cock and said, "Suck, bitch." He fucked my face and explained,
"We've all been fucking for years, coach. Little Percy's been our
bottom boy, but he's no bitch. He likes getting fucked and likes
sucking cock, but like the rest of us, he takes what he wants. We want
a bitch, and from now on, that's you. Now get on all fours and do as
we say."

I did. And as soon as I did, I felt moisture as one of the boys spit
on my ass. He slid his little cock in and began fucking me. The
pleasure was intense, not just from the hairless boy cock that was
rubbing against my hole as he fucked me, but from knowing that boy was
taking pleasure from me. He picked up his pace and soon had a dry cum
in my hole. After he pulled out, I looked back and presented my hole,
eager for the next boy to enter it. It didn't take long. Jerry, a tall
black boy, was the next to fuck me. He saw the need in my eyes and
said, "Damn, from zero to faggot pussy in like five seconds." I moaned
from the boy cock in my hole, but even more from being called a
faggot.

Sam removed his cock from my mouth and Abel put his cock in. Boy cock
was fantastic. I was so happy to have it in my mouth. I began sucking,
but Abel stopped me and slapped my face. "Hold still," he said. I
complied and a few seconds, warmth began flooding my mouth. I was
taken by surprise and some of the piss fell from my mouth. I clamped
down tightly and began swallowing, but I'd made a mistake and knew I'd
be punished. More insults followed, and Sam pulled out some nipple
clamps and applied them to me. It was agony, but I just took it. I
looked up at him gratefully.

A steady stream of boy cocks went into my mouth and faggot pussy and a
lot of steady streams of boy piss went down my throat. I wasn't going
to disappoint them by missing another drop, until Percy got a jealous
look in his eyes and pulled out on purpose just enough to make me
dribble. "Goddammit, bitch, look what you did!" he yelled. He turned
around and presented his ass to me. "Lick it." I did. The boys weren't
dirty. It wasn't like they'd just taken a shit and were using me for
toilet paper, but they were boys, so they weren't exactly clean
either. Still, I eagerly rimmed them, tasting their delicious boy
holes and licking them truly clean.

Finally, all fifteen boys had had their turns in my mouth and ass,
most of them more than once. Sam decided to fuck me. I knew there was
no way the at most finger thick cocks of the boys had actually
stretched me and Sam confirmed this when he slid in almost dry. If
there hadn't already been a boy cock in my mouth, I'd have screamed
out loud and woken the whole hotel. He fucked me mercilessly and took
his time. Finally, he grunted and his teen cock began spurting cum
into my faggot pussy. At last, all the boys were spent.

Sam looked around and said, "What do you think, guys? He deserve a reward?"

Percy replied, "I don't know about him, but I need one." He stripped
the red panties off and ordered me on my back. Then he lowered that
delicate pink boy hole I'd licked clean so thoroughly onto my cock.
Next he let out a stream of piss all over me, then tweaked my tortured
nipples. He wanted me to know that even though I was fucking him, he
was still on top. He rode my cock furiously and I didn't last long. It
was a dream come true to fuck a boy. He looked at me disgustedly and
said, "Next time last longer. I hadn't even cum with you inside me
yet." I promised to do better.

And that's how I became the bitch for them. The harder I worked them
on the field, the harder they worked me in bed. We won game after
game, and all my holes grew accustomed to their boy cocks and Sam's
teen cock. It's a winning combination for sure, and I love being their
faggot bitch.

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