Date: Tue, 17 Aug 2010 12:32:34 -0400 From: Moore Subject: Boys are Better BOYS ARE BETTER BY MOORE Prologue The handsome teenager was stark naked in the hotel room, anxiously awaiting the arrival of a man he had never met. Excited too, quite obviously, with a cock ring around his throbbing erection and metal rods through each distended nipple. The aroused young boy was an ardent homosexual, shamelessly submissive and obscenely obedient to the whims of demanding clients. A willing whore, if you will, a playful pleasure boy with an insatiable appetite for salacious sex. Many have had him during the past six years; used him for oral and anal sex, abused him and often times humiliated him to fulfill their erotic fantasies. Heterosexual men, like the man he was waiting to serve, were the men he desired to please with his body and soul. He would prove once again this night that boys are better. Chapter One I was ten years old and clueless about any kind of sex when my cousin Ron had me give him a blow job. We were skinny dipping in the pond near his parent's farm, an exciting new experience for a boy from the city. I couldn't stop staring at his tanned body and especially his large cock. Ron was sixteen years old and his cock was the first mature cock I had ever seen. Well, he noticed my interest...it all happened so fast, and the next thing I knew I was on my bare knees between Ron's hairy legs and his rapidly rising cock was in my face. "Blow me, Steven," he said, smiling down at me. So I pursed my lips and blew on his cock. "No, not like that," he chuckled. "Take it in your mouth and suck it. C'mon, Steven, be a pal and suck my dick." Ron was my idol so I automatically did whatever he said. I took him in my mouth and sucked. The shaft felt so good sliding between my lips and the head on my tongue made me tingle all over. What can I say that hasn't been said by every homosexual about his first encounter with another boy. I loved Ron's dick in my mouth. Ron liked it too, especially when I swirled my tongue around the head and sucked extra hard. Within minutes he started to shake all over and grunt loudly that he was getting close. Close to what I had no idea so I just kept on sucking. Then his dick surged and he flooded my mouth with heavy spurts of warm cum. I swallowed that entire load without thinking and nearly fell over when Ron pulled his dick from my mouth. "Great blow job," he said while helping me to my feet. "You've done it before, huh?" "Done what?" I asked, dazed from the exciting experience. "A blow job. Sucked a guy's cock." "No, no, I've never done it before." "You seemed to like sucking my cock... a lot," Ron said. "And you swallowed my cum. Would you blow me again?" My mouth was all tingly with the taste of his cum when I said, "Sure, Ron. I'd blow you again if you want me to." He wanted me to, of course. Two, three, sometimes four blow jobs a day. I really liked how his cock grew hard in my mouth and sucking him and swallowing his cum. Ron's dick and my mouth became very good friends. Over the next few weeks of the summer my mouth became acquainted with four other local boys who came to the pond to go skinny dipping. Desire overcame shyness so Ron let me suck him off while they watched. Then they lined up for a turn in my cockİfriendly mouth. Five loads of cum and they all tasted different. I gave them all blow jobs almost every day. What great fun we all had with me sucking cock, until I got a lesson in what it meant to be a cocksucker. Dan was the first guy to laugh out loud and call me a cocksucker and a faggot when he saw me on my knees sucking Ron's cock by the side of the pond. He was older than the other boys, a hunky college guy with a big dick and an even bigger ego. "Who's the cocksucker?" He asked Ron while I continued to suck. "My cousin, Steven," Ron replied. "He's here for the summer." "Kind of young to be a faggot." Cocksucker was easy for me to understand and readily accept. I didn't know what a faggot was or that I was one. I found out soon enough. "A faggot in the family. How convenient when you want your dick sucked." "He's not really a faggot," Ron said. Dan's laughter scared the birds from the trees. "And that's not really your fucking cock in his mouth. Your cousin sucks cock which makes him a faggot. And when you're done screwing his mouth I just might let him go down on my dick." "Only if he wants to," Ron said a moment later after cumming in my mouth. "He'll want to," Dan replied confidently. "He'll want to because he's a faggot and faggots need to suck dick." I stayed down on my knees as Dan replaced Ron in front of me. His dick was hard, throbbing in his cutİoffs. I knew he'd be big and I also knew that he was right. I not only wanted his dick throbbing in my mouth, but I needed to suck Dan's dick. "You want my dick, cocksucker," he said, more a statement than a question. "You do want to suck it and eat me cum." "Yes," I said eagerly, taking the first small step on the slippery slope of sexual servitude. "Yes what, faggot?" Dan smiled broadly when I promptly replied, "I'm a faggot and I want to suck your cock." Ron and his friends were happy with blow jobs and cumming in my mouth. Dan wanted much more than a friendly blow job and I gave him everything he wanted. Towards the end of the summer, bent naked over the hood of his car, I gave him my cherry ass. To this day I remember the pain as Dan entered me and the warm, full feeling that quickly followed when he thrust his dick all the way in. He fucked me hard and my dick got hard. He fucked me deep and I pushed back for more dick. He came inside me and I came without touching myself. "Please fuck me again," I begged after sucking Dan to a new erection. "A cocksucker and a pussy boy too," Dan replied as he put my legs on his shoulders. He laughed when I guided his stiff dick to my slick hole and said, "What a fag." CHAPTER TWO For the next three years I was a friendless fellow, a frustrated fag without a cock to suck or fuck me. The boys at elementary school were just boys and I didn't have the nerve to ask one of the teachers for his dick. Junior high school, the onset of puberty, wet dreams and frequent masturbation changed innocent boys into sexual demons. Sex was suddenly on every boy's mind, a blow job in every boy's wet dream. I made those dreams come true for almost every boy at school and the class cocksucker was crowned. I have kept my title now that I'm in high school, adding pussy boy to my list of accomplishments. Girls are little competition for the cock I crave because I am not only a fag...I'm a slut. Epilogue The conventional belief shared by heterosexual males is that a guy sucking another guy's cock or a guy letting another guy fuck him in the ass are the ultimate acts of submission, humiliation and self degradation that one male can perform for another male. Homosexual boys who willingly perform these sexual acts for heterosexuals believe quite differently...which is what historically defines all of them as homos, fruits, fags, queers or gay depending on the era. Homosexuality is the religion and cock the almighty god. A straight man has a choice. He can make gentle love to a woman in bed at night or use any queer boy however, wherever and whenever he wants sexual pleasure and release. Either choice can be equally satisfying, though queer boys have an edge. Women can give decent head. It's not that difficult to learn to suck a dick IF she is willing to service a man in that way, a very big IF. Forget about deep throat, ejaculating in her mouth or doing it from her knees. Women do have self lubricating pussies which have been extremely well designed by mother nature to accommodate an erect penis. And women have nice pillowy breasts which can be a lot of fun, though she will likely object to cum on her tits and metal rings through her nipples. Queer boys give better head, ball work included, and will gladly get naked and suck dick from a kneeling position. Queer boys will go down on a man any place he wants: in his home, office or hotel, in his car, in the locker room at his club all sweaty from a workout, privately or with pals watching the blow job and waiting for a turn in the cocksucker's mouth. Queer boys expect to drink piss from a cock, choke if the cock is large and wants to go deep, and swallow a straight man's sperm without question or complaint. Faggots can be fucked with great satisfaction, though the alternative, extremely tight ass pussies on a boy require some advanced preparation. Try shoving a thick dildo or butt plug or a yardİlong string of anal beads, much less a big dick into a woman's ass and see how lovingly she reacts. A fag will kiss your feet and say thank you for all the humiliation and abuse, then spread his legs to be screwed. Fags will take it out, unzipping a fly and pulling down a pair of shorts is like opening a present. Fags, unlike women, are never disappointed with the generous gift of a man's cock even if the gift is small. The thought is what counts, the thought of sucking that dick or being fucked by that dick until it gives up its wonderful sperm. Women may be good for sex, but boys are better.