Date: Fri, 21 Mar 2008 02:32:12 +0000 From: Brad Goodman Subject: Life in Transition - Chapter 5 This story involves sex with adult males and teens and boys. If this story is illegal where you live or if you are under age then you should follow your heart. This story is not to be posted or reproduced any where other than the Nifty Archive. You can send your comments to bradgoodman30@hotmail.com I know this story has some ups and downs and it will reflect alot of low oints but it has it moments too. I am not receiving much feedback on it but I do plan to continue it to conclusion. Here is th enext chapter, I hope those who are reading this still enjoy it. Enjoy. Life in Transition Chapter 5 By: Brad Goodman I was planning big things with Rick and wanted to move in with him. He was about to graduate and get his own place. We had been planning for me to run away from home by my 10th birthday. He said I would be able to move in with him. My mother did not know our plans and I had no intention of telling her either. I still hated her with every fiber of my being but I was about to learn that hate can grow deeper. After what the photographer had done to me, I thought she could never do anything else to make me hate her more. I was wrong. The pictures that had been taken of me had been distributed in underground magazines that went all over the country. It took six months for the pictures to be published and to disseminate through the underground network of boylovers. I use that term because many men do love the boys as Rick did with me. But the molesters and rapists of that group give the rest a bad reputation. My mother began to receive calls from men that were interested in having sex with me. I was a hot commodity of the mid 80s being a young boy with his mother selling him for sex. There was no internet back then and the underground culture took more time to communicate such things. My mother's openness to having her son violated for money got around and was verified by the first men to come and see me. Then the flood gates opened and I had as many as 2 or 3 visitors a day. It is a blur now but I must have had sex with at least 50 mean over the next six months. Some were nice to me like Rick and some raped me like the photographer. My mother was making money hand over fist off her new little enterprise. She got off of her back and put her own son on his. Men were paying my mother between $250 and $500 every time they came to the house. I myself started learning that the more I took control of the sex and the more I acted as though I wanted it, the easier the encounters became for me. I will say that I had become the best 9 year old prostitute the world has ever seen. I got very good at making the most out of each situation and many of the men couldn't wait to see me again. Even some of the rapist had curtailed their behavior to a much more civilized set of actions. I was becoming quite popular and men flew across country to be with me. I still didn't enjoy being fucked in the ass but I was good at faking it. I made every man feel it was like my first time. Rick was hurt by my mother's actions but it only intensified our plans to be together. I had just turned ten when we decided to make it happen. He had graduated and had a very nice loft apartment near downtown Houston. I had planned that on Friday I would sneak out and meet him several blocks down from my house. It was just before Halloween. I was going to leave my mother a suicide note telling her I was going to drown myself in the bayou. They never found bodies in their. It may seem silly now but to a 10 year old boy it sounded like a genius plan. On the Wednesday before I planned to run away my mother had a man that had flown from Hollywood, California come to see me. He was a big guy to me at the time but was about 6'0 tall and about 260 lbs. His skin was pale and he had a large graying beard. His hair was slightly brown but graying like his beard. The black eyes on the large man sat closely together and had a large thick eye brow sitting above them. His clothes were disheveled but in good condition. He clearly had graying brown hair billowing from his shirt top. He looked me over good as he talked with my mother. When they were done he took my hand and led me to the bedroom. "My name is Robert Sullivan but everyone calls me Big Sully" the man informed me. His voice was almost a growl because it was so hoarse. "And you are Brad, right?" "Yes sir" I squeaked at him. I am not sure why but this man scared me more than any other. "Well, Brad...I have seen some very good looking boys in my day but you are definitely something special. I have several customers that would rather fly 2000 miles to Houston to be with you rather than with one of my boys that are 2 miles away. I had to come see what all the fuss was about. Now I understand why." The man looked me over like a lion looks at a gazelle. "Thank you sir" I was being polite but I wasn't sure what all this meant. "Well I think I want to take this slow and just see how good you are" he said matter-of-factly. "I bet you are as good as you look, aren't you?" I just nodded my head. Big Sully was a big man and I was very afraid that it also referred to his cock. I had learned quickly that the real world is not like a Nifty story. Here everyone has an 8 inch cock. In the real world most are much smaller. I had been very fortunate not to be on the end of too many huge cocks over the past six months. Out of 50 guys maybe 5 had more than 6 inches. Only two were bigger than 8 inches. But with a name like Big Sully I thought that was about to change. The large man almost lumbered about as he took his clothes off. I did the same and he nodded as if approving of what he saw. He was very hairy just as I suspected and when he removed his shirt it revealed he had hair everywhere. I think he was the hairiest man I had seen. It looked like he was wearing an angora sweater. When his pants came down the hair didn't stop. His leg skin could not been seen through the hair. I remember thinking I was about to have sex with Chewbacca's father. He removed his underwear to reveal even more hair. To my great relief Big Sully was not so big. I don't know if it was the fat or the fact that he had a very small dick but his cock was smaller than Rick's cock. It was about 5 inches completely hard. I almost snickered but I held it in. I was happy when guys had small cocks. It was less painful for me. I noticed Big Sully was looking me over and he had a huge smile on his face. He liked what he saw and let me know it. His large round belly bounced as he breathed in my young beauty. My dirty blond hair flowed around my narrow face. My high cheek bones accentuated with a button nose gave me an almost River Phoenix look. My pale blue eyes hid the pain of my lost childhood. I had grown over the past year and was 4'11 and weighed 80 lbs. I was still in great shape and my skin was still tan from the Texas sun. His eyes traced down my body taking in every inch of me. My small dime sized nipples dotted my smooth flawless chest. I didn't even have a mole or freckle on my body with the exception of a couple on my cheeks and nose and a couple on my arms. Everywhere else was soft, smooth and blemish free. His eyes trolled down to my small innie belly button and he took notice of my lack of hair on my torso. My cock had grown to over three inches erect and even though I was not attracted to Big Sully or many of the men I had sex with I was always able to get an erection. It was something I mastered early on. My skin was milky white just below the naval and remained that way until you reached the top part of my thigh. The milky white shaft of my cock stuck out and held up the rosy red head of my cock. My legs were still completely hairless and looked silky smooth with my slight tan. My thighs and calves were defined more than most ten year old boys. "You are amazing" snarled Big Sully. "I have never seen a boy with such an incredible body and face. And are you naturally hairless because you look like silk?" I nodded and he smiled. He lay down on the bed. Big Sully was on his back and told me to show him what I could do. I climbed on top of him and slid forward until my cock was right at the tip of his lips. He opened his mouth and sucked in my head. I began to slide forward and then I started to pump my little three inch cock into his mouth. I knew what men liked at this point and I ran my fingers through his hair. I guided his motion and made him feel like he had to do nothing. I continued to feel the sensations in my body and my smooth hairless sack with its marble sized balls started to tingle. I still had dry orgasms but I knew how to make them last. I was the most experienced 10 year old boy and I used that knowledge for the men I fucked and for myself. My balls were hitting his chin and I could feel my climax about to burst. I began moaning and telling him how good he was. I put on a show that is always a triumph. I made the men feel like I loved them and couldn't wait to show them how much. Unfortunately, it was just an act. I did it to make things easier for me. I began to scream out and I released my orgasm. Big Sully could feel my body trembling and when I was done I slid my cock from his mouth. I fell to the bed next to him and smiled at him coyly. "You are incredible. I have never been so turned on by a boy cumming in my mouth. Well so to speak since there was no cum. Most boys I have lay there like a dead fish while you suck them until they cum. But you make the customer feel special. No wonder everyone flies out here." Big Sully rolled me onto his side and pulled out a tube of lube and a condom. He wrapped his cock and applied lube to me and himself. I had never seen a condom before. It was the 80s and all of my suitors liked it bareback. I wanted to ask him about it but I didn't want to seem naïve. I positioned myself doggie style on the bed. He got behind me and started to slowly push his head in. I slammed back taking him quickly. "I want it all. I can take it." I told him. I began to slam back against his cock as he began to thrust into me. While I didn't much enjoy anal sex I was still good at it. I was fucking him more than he was fucking me. Bis Sully's hands were running over my skin and he was moaning out. He was gripping my thin small hips tightly as my small puckered hole swallowed his cock. I banged him harder and harder and then he shot his load. He was sweating and dripping on my back. His breath sounded like he had been on a mile long sprint. His body convulsed and writhed in pleasure. He pulled out and fell to the bed his condom still attached and full of semen. I lay beside him and played with his chest hair by twirling it around my fingers. "That was the best I have ever had" the man told me. "I can't believe you are only 10. No 10 year old boy that has worked for me fucks that good." "I do" I said through my smile. I had not seen to any condoms to that point and being the mid 80s it wasn't that common as AIDS had just started to be discussed. My curiosity got the best of me and I had to know what it was that he put on his cock. "Why do you put your dick in that thing?" I asked. Big Sully looked at me a bit funny and then replied "Your mother doesn't make everyone where a condom?" I shook my head no. "That is stupid. You are too valuable not to protect from a disease or something." He said with a puzzled look on his face. "Don't ever let a man fuck you without a glove on his dick. You could die. I don't let my boys do that. Everyone that comes to see them wears a condom and none of them are nearly as valuable as you are, kid." I wasn't 100% sure I understood but I got the message. Big Sully kissed me a little and then he got dressed. He just kept staring at me hungrily and I felt really uncomfortable. He seemed nice but my gut was telling me to be afraid. "I will definitely see you again" he told me as he left the room and then the house. I didn't think much of it as I was planning to be gone in two days anyway. I feigned sickness and refused any clients for the next couple of days. My mother was unhappy but she scheduled 8 men to see me on Saturday. I wasn't planning to be around for that. I called Rick on Friday morning and finalized our plans. My mother seemed clueless and I am not sure if it was the alcohol or cocaine but something caused her to pass out early that night. I snuck out through the front door being quiet as not to wake her. I began to head south on my street to where I could see Rick's car. When I was less than 20 feet from it I heard a voice from behind me. It was a deep growl and I knew who it was right away. "Where are you heading to boy?" the voice snarled. I turned and there was Big Sully. "None of your business, asshole" I told him. "Such a foul mouth on a little boy. You weren't so brave when I had my dick in your ass." He replied. "Well as I remember there wasn't much of it to put there. Now fuck off you fat ass faggot." I barked at the man. I thought if I was tough with him he would leave me alone and walk away. I turned to head for Rick's car and saw my lover getting out. Then I felt a hand grab my shoulder and I was pulled back around to face the man I feared so much after just one meeting. My stomach dropped and I felt like the wind had been knocked out of me but the man hadn't hit me. I was just scared at what he was about to do. "Don't walk away from me boy. I have big plans for you" Big Sully snarled. "Get your hands off me, bitch" I screamed at him. Rick ran over and pulled from the bigger man's hand from me. "Leave him alone. He is going with me" Rick declared. "Really" Big Sully said in an insolent tone "I suggest you get in your car pretty boy before you get hurt." Rick grabbed me and we hurriedly walked to his car. When we arrived he opened the door and through my backpack in it and then a foot kicked the side slamming it shut. Big Sully grabbed Rick's shirt and lifted him off his feet. He tossed my young lover to the ground with a resounding thud. "Come with me boy or your friend is going to get hurt. And then I will make you pay too." The big man demanded. "No, fuck you" I told him. Big Sully slapped me on the side of my head with a powerful blow that knocked me to the ground. When I looked up I saw Rick jump on the big man's back. Big Sully grabbed the 21 year olds arm and pulled it forward flipping him over on his back. The large man reached into his pocket and pulled out a knife. Rick quickly scrambled to his feet. I jumped up and ran to Rick. I was somewhat hiding behind him. "I suggest you walk away now and leave the boy with me. If you don't I promise you that I will leave a permanent smile across your face" the gruff man snarled as he waived the knife back and forth. "I cannot do that. I love him and I will not let you take him. Just put down the knife and we can work something out. I have money and can pay you" Rick suggested. "Pay me?" Big Sully questioned. "Do you really think you can pay me what this boy is worth? I tell you what...if you give me $250,000 then you can have him. If not then I suggest you get in you fancy little car and take your pretty boy ass home." "I don't have that kind of money. Be reasonable. I don't want anyone to get hurt, especially Brad." Rick implored. Big Sully looked bigger and meaner than anyone I had ever seen before. "I am done playing games, boy. Leave or die! Got it!" snarled the big man. "Fuck you. Get in the car Brad" Rick commanded. I hesitated and when I did Rick looked back at me and said "Get in the car now!" Big Sully took the opportunity to lunge forward and the knife jammed into Rick's stomach. Rick screamed out in pain. Blood was gushing out turning his red shirt black. He fell to the ground and rolled onto his back. I dropped to my knees beside him almost shielding him with my body. Big Sully grabbed me and threw me to the side. Then he grabbed Rick under his chin and lifted his head exposing his neck. He placed the blade to it and was about to cut when I screamed out "No!" His hand stopped. "I will do whatever you want, just don't hurt him anymore." I exclaimed. Big Sully peered into me with those black eyes and nodded. "Go get in that car over there." He turned and pointed to a car in front of my house. I was so scared I did not want to defy the man. I leaned down and kissed Rick on the lips as I approached them. He was breathing heavy and told me not to do it. "I love you Rick. I can't let him hurt you." I squeaked out between my sobs. "I would rather die than lose you" Rick professed. "Keep it up and you will" Big Sully growled. I began to cry harder and tears streamed down my face. Rick was crying too. He was in pain and needed help. I told Big Sully he needed to get an ambulance for Rick and then I would go with him. He told me to get in the car and he would take care of it. I did as I was told and I could hear Rick yelling for me not to do it. Big Sully grabbed his arm by the wrist and dragged his body to porch of the nearest house. It was very late but he banged on the door until a light came on. He talked to the woman that opened the door and pointed to Rick. He handed the woman some money and she went and got her telephone and called an ambulance. Big Sully came back to the car got in and we drove away. We passed the ambulance and a fire truck as it headed the other way towards my wounded lover. That was the last time I saw Rick and the beginning of my new life. To be continued....