Date: Sun, 26 Aug 2018 08:59:31 -0400 From: biglittleboy33@aol.com Subject: A Change in My Life part 8 THE CHANGE IN MY LIFE PART 8 This is a work of erotic fiction. All people, places, and things taking place are the imagination of the author and not any event in real life. It is between a man and an underage young man. If this offends you do not read it. Please donate to Nifty to help support this website and making it run. With your support, I can continue to write stories that will entertain you and have them published. It is a win-win for all of us. Sal went back and sat down at the bar next to Johnny. "I put that fire out. They were getting a little hot and heavy back there." Johnny looked towards the bathroom. "I saw. Tony is in there having some fun with the Kid. Plus he gave me ten bucks for loaning the kid out. This round is on Tony!" "Should we buy the Kid a drink? Not sure if he has ever had one." Johnny looked at him incredulously. "Hell no. We talked about this for a long time, about looking for someone we could use and abuse as our personal bitch. We now have two and they even get along. This is better than we ever hoped for!" Sal looked at him and smiled. "Why did you yell at me back at your place? You said I could have him when you left." Johnny patted him on the back. "You can't hurt him. Then he will leave. You want him to keep coming back for more. Once he gets used to us fucking him it can be harder. You know the old quote `you can shear a sheep many times but you can skin him only once'. We want to keep shearing him. Shearing him got us a couple of free beers. Skinning him almost lost us our chance." Sal took a swig of his beer bought by the Kid's mouth. "Valid point." I didn't find out his name but his cock fit nicely in my mouth. I sucked him off for a little while with his hand on my head gently guiding it back and forth. I sucked and sucked, swirling my tongue slowly around the head of it until he all of the sudden he grabbed my hair and came right down my throat. I was beginning to like doing this. It felt great, knowing I was pleasing him and putting that big smile on his face. He smiled at me and gave me a pat on the head and said "Thanks." I spit him into the toilet and flushed. I did what my Daddy wanted. I went back out to the bar and went up to Johnny. He smiled at me and said "Did you do a good job?" "He seemed to enjoy it. But it's getting late and I have to go." "Good. It's getting to the point you better go home." He stuck his cheek out for me to kiss, which I promptly did. He probably didn't want the other man's cum in his mouth. "See you later. I hope you had fun today." "I did thanks for everything. Bye Daddy." And I headed for the door. Fortunately the Christopher Street PATH train was basically right across the street. I headed down the stairs to the train station and waited for the next one. A man came up to me and smiled while we both waited for the train. I smiled back and looked down the line and saw the train coming. When it stopped I got on and looked around. It was almost empty as I took one of the bench seats and slid over to the window. The man sat down next to me. "I saw you in the bar". I looked at him but he didn't look familiar. I couldn't have been that memorable, could I? "Sorry I don't know you. Are you a friend of my friend?" "No, I was just checking you out that's all. I saw you kissing the fat guy and go into the men's room and it looked like you met someone there since you were in there for about ten minutes." The man smiled at me and looked me dead in the eyes. "I was going to come up and talk to you since the fat guy seemed to have been claimed by the guy who sent you to the bathroom. Then you came out, said goodbye to someone else and left. I figured you went home. I decided to head home as well since the last train is leaving Hoboken at 12:50 and if I didn't catch it I am stuck here until 6 am. Lucky me you are headed my way. I am Ken." As he held out his hand. Ken and I talked for the train ride to Hoboken and it turns out longer since we both got on the same train home as he lived two stops past me. As we found a seat on the other train home near the back of the last car, I slid in to the window seat and sat close to him on the train. Fortunately there was no one else on the train so I started rubbing his leg. God was I becoming easy! I was such a slut! On this Saturday alone I had sucked four cocks and been fucked twice. And here could very easily become number three fucking me. Unfortunately it was too late so we just kind of kept leaning on each other as the train started moving. Wasn't I a virgin less than a month ago? Now I am fucking everything that moves. Three girls got on at the last second and sat at the opposite end of the car from us. Good, we could still get close as we talked without no one noticing. We talked for a while and I as we got further into New Jersey no one else had gotten on the car. I took a shot and I asked him for his phone number. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a business card. "My phone number is on the back. Call me anytime." I slid it into my pocket, leaning into him as I put it in the back pocket. He put his arm around me as I did, kinda pushing me in the direction of his lap. I took this as a major hint and unzipped his pants. I looked around as I pulled out his cock to make sure no one was looking. The girls were in to their own conversation. It was getting hard, about as big as mine. I took it in my mouth as he grabbed my hair and started pushing me up and down. I began sucking it for all I was worth. As the train moved further west I kept sucking him as best I could. He was trying hard not to moan in case the girls in the front of the car heard us. I stopped bobbing my head and just sucked on it about halfway down, licking the sensitive part of the head all over. He had to pick my head up after every stop when the Conductor came halfway down the car to make sure no one else had gotten on. He covered his cock with a newspaper that someone had left behind. Then I was pushed back on his cock. The idea of someone catching us was really turning me on, the fear of it was even more exhilarating. Finally I felt him getting ready to cum. I started fondling his balls as he quietly exploded in my mouth. I took every drop so we didn't leave a mess. Another guy I swallowed. I picked my head up and leaned back. One of the girls was looking at us and smiled when I picked my head up. I turned away and looked out the window. I stared out the window for a few stops as Ken rubbed my leg while the train proceeded in the dark. As they pulled into the stop before my stop I spoke to Ken. "It was really nice meeting you. I am definitely going to call you. I had a lot of fun." He gave me that great smile again. "Please do. I am only two stops from here. We will see about getting closer next time." He reached over and gave me a kiss on the cheek. The girl was watching from the other end and smiling while her friends were deep in conversation. I started to get off the train and noticed the girl was too. It was hard not to, with her hot looking figure, her long black hair and her beautiful eyes. I hadn't gone completely away from finding girls attractive yet. She was short but had a really nice figure. She said good bye to her friends as I headed to my end of the train and she headed to hers. As I hit the platform I headed to the stairs to cross under the tracks to get home. She came down the other stairs and we met in the middle, still smiling. She looked at me and really started grinning. "Don't worry I have done that before too. You still have some on the side of your mouth." She handed me a tissue from her back pocket. "Clean up before you go home." She headed down the stairs the opposite way without saying another word. I wiped my mouth and followed her with my eyes until she went around the corner. Damn she was hot. I got home and my father was asleep on the recliner. He and my mother must have gotten into another argument. I looked in and it woke him up. He looked at me and asked me how the concert was. "Good. I had a good time. I am going to sleep. Talk to you in the morning." He looked at me like he didn't believe me but let it go and went back to sleep on the recliner. I went upstairs but I couldn't sleep. I was still so turned on by the events from today. My ass was still sore from being fucked three times, especially when Sal drilled me hard. Johnny had at least been gentle and used plenty of lube when we were doing our four-way. It also helped that I was getting my dick sucked at the same time. Took my mind off the soreness in my ass. I began jerking off thinking of Ken and giving him a blowjob. Was Johnny setting me up again? He had a nice cock and I enjoyed it in my mouth. What did he mean by `Getting closer next time?' Hopefully fucking me up the ass, moaning in my ear while getting me from behind. The more I thought of that the faster I jerked off. That was becoming my favorite position. Pinned to the mattress. In about a minute I came all over myself, covering my stomach with cum. Despite of Sal, it was a nice night. My mind went back to that girl. She must have seen what I was doing, probably the look on Ken's face. My secret was out, but at least it was discovered by someone I didn't know. I know she didn't go to my High School, I would have noticed her before. I have a good thing with faces. She didn't seem bothered by the fact she knew I was going down on another man. She actually seemed to enjoy it. Oh well another person whose night was made by me. I cleaned myself off as the cum began to harden and went to sleep. I met Johnny on Wednesday at the store. I was running out of Wednesdays, it was now the middle of August and I was going on vacation in two weeks to Maine with my family then it was back to school. I could still see Johnny on weekends but that was it. I saw him duck into our favorite booth and I followed him in. He was already hard as I pulled down my pants. He spun me around and pulled down my underwear with one hand and lubed me with the other. He jammed his cock in me and covered my mouth as I let out a yelp. This is the way it should be! I began to moan more and more as he kept giving it to me harder and harder. Unlike Sal, I was expecting this and wanted it from someone I loved. He apparently did too because he came in under a minute. He pushed me off his cock and took out a tissue and began wiping off his cock and my ass. We sat down on the bench together and I leaned my head on his shoulder. "I see you missed me?" Johnny put his arm around me and sighed and began rubbing my head. "Damn right I missed you. I missed you the second you went out the door of the bar Saturday night. I hope you got away from that guy who was chasing you down the stairs to the train." "He wasn't a friend of yours?" Johnny pulled me into his arms. "I have seen him before but never talked to him. Besides you met Tony in the bathroom, he was my friend I was helping today. He was in a bad mood and he needed your special kind of help. That's it." Time to lie. "We just talked for a little. He was headed a different direction than me." I snuggled more into him as he stuck another coin into the slot. It played the other picture, the girl blowing the guy. I began thinking of my mystery girl from the other day. "I am glad I could help your friend. He was nice to me." I was convinced that its Johnny's fault I am thinking of fucking every man on earth. Hoping they would all fuck me. I had thought about this for the past few days. I didn't mind being shared but it was getting out of control. I stopped looking in the mirror because all I could see is me with cum on my face that wasn't Johnny's. I loved him and he was using me. The problem is the other side of my brain was enjoying this way too much. I had no idea what to do. We snuggled for a while then I pulled up my pants. I kissed him goodbye and noticed I was really hungry. I headed around the corner and saw my father coming towards me. I greeted him and stopped to say hello. He was surprised to see me even though we work in the same office. "Where are you going?" "McDonalds. In the mood for a Filet O Fish." He looked at me surprisingly. There was no way he saw me come out of the store. I played along like it was normal, which worked until Johnny came around the corner. Playing it smart, Johnny walked by us and gave me a very slight nod and pretended he didn't know me. Good idea, that would not have worked out well. My father paused for a second and while I was hopeful he didn't notice, he told me to hurry back to the office. That was close. Please let me know what you think of my writing. I really enjoy hearing from people with what they thought of the story and their thoughts and stories of their journey to where they are now. All letters will be responded to.