Date: Sat, 19 Apr 2014 19:50:01 -0700 (PDT)
From: Riley Stryker <rileyxstryker@yahoo.com>
Subject: Marcus Is a 9 Year-Old Slut Part 2

Disclaimer:
While the following story is based on real people and has some
elements of reality, it is ultimately a work of fiction and fantasy.
It in no way represents the author and I don't nessecarily condone
any of the things written about in this story. It's merely meant to
represent a fantasy and be a safe alternative to actually acting on
such fantasies. It involves sex acts, in some cases pretty extreme,
between an underage boy and both his older brother and older family
friend. If such stories offend you or you are not old enough to read
such material, please do no proceed to read it. However, if this is
something you do enjoy and you are old enough, please enjoy the
story.

Author's
Note: This is a new series starring the very same boy who inspired my
last series, Riley and Mikey, but it's much more rooted in reality.
Once again, the age of the boy has been bumped up a couple of years
for this story to take place. This first story, which is the set-up,
features very little sex involving Marcus and is mainly sex between
two adults, but I assure you this series is mainly about Marcus and
will feature more adult-youth sex starting next chapter. I would love
to hear feedback on the story and discuss the real-life people and
events that inspired this story so email me at rileyxstyker@yahoo.com and
you can also get access to my stories not published on nifty.org.

I would also love to hear what you would like to see in future
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Chapter
Two: In Marcus' Dreams

Later
that night, I couldn't get the events that happened out of my mind.
Not only did I let a young punk that I had had a crush on since he
was 15 have his way with me, but I had delved into the world of
boylove for the first time with his barely nine year-old brother,
too. Marcus wasn't just cute. He was sweet, he was beautiful, and he
was sexy. I tell you I am not lying when I say that the most
beautiful cock I had ever seen was on this tiny, young kid. Marcus
was not only tall for his age, but he was also well hung and
underweight. You could see every rib in his chest and every bone in
his back and while it make you worry about his well-being, it was
kind of hot because he looked like the kind of kid that of I were to
top him hard, I might snap him in half. But as I lay there, my
eight-and-a-half inch uncut cock fully hard, I kept picturing Marcus'
body. Smooth, pale, milky white skin that showed every vein, tiny
pink nipples, the beginnings of a tiny four pack abs, perfectly
rounded ass, and big feet. But then, there was his absolute treasure:
the most beautiful cock ever. Just over four-and-a-half inches,
upward curved, extremely veiny, and with a large bright red head. His
scrotum was filled with two almond sized balls pulled close to his
hairless pubic region.
Fuck,
I couldn't sleep now with this raging boner and I knew there was one
thing to do. Cody promised to let me pop Marcus' cherry and so far,
he hadn't carried through. Well, I had decided that I was going to
take Marcus' cherry for myself, whether Cody liked it or not.
I
climbed out of bed and walked to Marcus' bedroom, pushing open the
door and looking at him. A bare foot was hanging out from under the
cover and dangling off the bed as he slept soundly. I crept over to
his bed and pulled the cover off him, revealing his Avengers pajamas.
Seeing Captain America's shield directly over his crotch, slightly
sticking out was a huge turn on. I reached down and squeezed the lump
of his crotch, getting a good feel of his cock and balls. I slipped
my hand down into his waistband and grabbed him full on, the palm of
my hand against his soft skin as I caressed his little cock, making
him hard. Like I was possessed by some kind of sex-crazed demon, I
pulled his pajamas and underwear down, exposing him from the waist
down. I ran my hand down his ass cheek and let my finger wander to
this tender little back door, rubbing his pink pucker gently.
Was
I really about to do this? I asked myself. Was I really about to have
sex with a sweet little nine year-old as he slept?
I
looked around the room and everything I saw drove home the fact that
this was a young boy, one who was all boy at that: Batman,
Spider-Man, Transformers, Iron Man, Hulk, Avengers, Thor, Captain
America...damn, don't think about how his little cock made Captain
America's shield look 3D...damn it, Riley! Just focus on Marcus. He's
yours because Cody promised him to you.
I
slowly climbed into bed and took off Marcus' shirt, looking at his
bony chest and tiny four pack abs. His little nipple buds were so
hard, but Marcus was out like a light. I pressed my lips to his and I
gasped in shock as Marcus' eyes popped open.
"Are
we going to play boyfriend and girlfriend now?" Marcus whispered
sleepily.
"Shh,"
I said. "This is all just a dream."
"No
it's not," Marcus said as he looked at me, smiling. "Are you
gonna do what Bubba does to me?"
"What
does he do?" I asked.
"He
makes me lick and suck on his peter," Marcus said. "I like it
because it's like a lollipop and it tastes good, too."
"You
want my lollipop again?" I asked.
Marcus
nodded. "Yours is bigger than Bubba's. How come is that?"
"Because
some boys have bigger peters than other boys," I said. "That
makes them extra special and makes it more fun when they fuck you."
"What's
fuck?" Marcus asked.
"It's
when a boy puts his peter up inside your butt," I said.
"That
sounds like it hurts," Marcus said.
"It
hurts virgins a lot," I said. "A virgin is person who has never
had sex before, like you. And when men fuck little boys like you, it
hurts too. It also hurts when they are too big to fit inside you, but
they still put it in anyway. Big ones hurt more than little ones."
"Will
it hurt me?" Marcus asked.
I
nodded. "Oh, yes, it would hurt a lot."
"Then,
if it hurts, why do boys let other boys stick their peters up their
butt?" Marcus asked.
"Because
it makes the other boy feel really good and once you get used to it,
it doesn't hurt anymore and soon you become a slut and you'll want a
lot of peters up your butt. The bigger the better!"
"Yours
was so big!" Marcus replied. "It was a big as Thor's hammer!"
"Would
you suck Thor like you sucked me?" I asked.
Marcus
nodded. "I like sucking! It's fun, especially when the gooey stuff
shoots in my mouth! That stuff tastes really good!"
The
more that Marcus talked, the harder I got. My huge boner was
straining at my jeans and I knew I had to take the next step and
quick. I unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out. My foreskin was
rolled about a third of the way back and my tip was dribbling precum.
I grabbed Marcus by the back of the head and led him to my cock. He
opened his mouth and took my cock inside. I slowly began to thrust,
but soon I lost control. I was fucking his face wildly, not caring
that he was gagging, saliva erupting all over my cock. It was evident
that Marcus couldn't breathe, but he never said stop so I just thrust
deeper until my entire cock was sliding up and down in his throat.
"You
little cocksucker," I said, pulling my cock out, a giant strand of
Marcus's saliva connecting my cock to his mouth. "You're a little
cock loving slut, aren't you?"
"Yes,"
Marcus said, his voice scratchy from the fucking his little throat
just received.
Marcus
looked up at me, tears in the corner of his eyes. "I couldn't
breathe!"
"Just
relax," I said as I swung my cock and slapped him across the face
with it, leaving a trail of his saliva from beside his ear to between
his eyes. "Now, suck me again!"
What
was happening to me? I was becoming the alpha male, taking control of
Marcus and dominating him. I was so used to being the submissive
bitch, but with this nine year-old kid in front of me, a new side I
had never know was coming out and all I wanted to do was take him to
a level of sexuality that was way beyond his years and cause bring
unrivaled pleasure to every inch of his fragile, little body.
Marcus
was going to down on my cock, sucking on the swollen head as he
grasped my shaft with both hands. He was dribbling all over me and
his spit was running down my balls. With a shove, I bottomed out in
his throat again and held it in place until the tears welled back up
and I pulled out, saliva went everywhere.
"Choke
on it, bitch," I said as I reached behind his head, grabbed a hand
full of flaming red hair and shoved him back down on my cock. He
struggled to breathe, his lips flying open at the corners open to
allow air in as another tidal wave of his saliva rushed down my cock
and covered my dangling balls.
"Yeah,
that's it," I said. "Get it nice and wet, Marcus."
I
looked around the room for the nearest things I could use for
bondage. I had never put anyone in bondage, much less a kid but I had
seen countless Bound Gods videos to know how fucking hot it was. As
this kid drooled all over my rock hard cock, I knew there was nothing
I wanted more to subject him to the hardcore things I had witnessed
in those kinky videos. I stumbled to his closet and found a jump rope
and two sets of handcuffs. I returned to the bed and proceeded to
hand cuff one hand to each post of his head board.
"What
are you doing?" Marcus asked.
"It's
called bondage," I said. "It's a fun game. It's like Cops and
Robbers. I am the cop and you are the robber. I caught you and now
you have to do exactly what I want to you."
Marcus
raised an eyebrow. "This game seems weird, but I like it."
"You'll
love it, you little slut," I said I used the jump rope to tie his
feet together.
"That
hurts," Marcus said, trying to loosen the jump rope from around his
feet, but it was to no avail as I had tied him up tightly. "It's
too tight."
I
climbed atop Marcus and kissed his full lips, parting them and
slipping my tongue into his mouth. I French kissed him deeply and
passionately, but poor Marcus was lost at what I was doing. He tried
to play along but this kiss was too adult for him to comprehend. I
began to kiss my way down his neck, making sure to leave a big hickey
to mark his body as my territory. I kissed his chest, sucking each
tiny bud of a nipple until it was red from the rush of blood. Marcus
moaned as I kissed my way down to his very erect boyish cock. I took
his entire cock in my mouth and sucked him with as much suction as I
could muster, slowly speeding up, faster and faster until he was
letting out one continuous moan. He began to squirm, fighting the
bondage he was in as I could feel his stomach muscles and ass muscles
contract. Marcus was having his first orgasm, but there was no cum
for him to shoot in his empty and under-developed nine-year-old
balls. His nearly five inch long rock-hard cock twitched wildly,
making me wish he could be pumping a sweet load of young boy sperm
into my mouth.
"What
happened?" Marcus asked. "I feel funny."
"That
was an orgasm, kiddo," I said. "And one day, when you are old
enough, you will shoot gooey stuff like me."
"How
soon?" He asked.
"A
couple of years, maybe," I replied as I stroked his hair.
I
kissed my way down his smooth, long, hairless legs and finally got to
the long, beautiful feet that I loved so much. I began to kiss his
feet all over and ass I kissed his soft soles, he laughed.
"That
tickles!" Marcus exclaimed.
I
started to suck his toes, enjoying each one as if they were ten mini
cocks to suck on. Marcus was very confused; footplay was something he
had neither explored or knew anything about. I climbed atop him again
and used the key to undo both sets of handcuffs. I tossed one aside
as I rolled Marcus on to his stomach and pulled his hands behind his
back. I cuffed his hands together and pushed him down on the bed. I
spread his cheeks, exposing his puckered pink hole. I dove face first
between his cheeks, licking and tonguing his boy pussy, savoring his
sweet taste. Marcus was almost in a trance as I rimmed him and once I
got him pretty wet, I shoved my middle finger up inside him all the
way to the knuckles. Marcus winced, clenching his butt hole tightly,
but I was already knuckle deep in his warm, velvety tunnel.
"It
hurts," Marcus said through gritted teeth.
"Shh,"
I said. "Give in to it, kiddo. Don't resist me,"
As
I said this, Marcus loosened up and I began to finger fuck him.
Marcus moaned at the sensation and once I felt I had prepared him a
bit, I pulled my finger out and sucked the sweet, boyish flavor of
his hole off my finger. I pulled Marcus up onto his hands and knees
and undid the rope, noticing that I had left a bad rope burn on
Marcus' ankles. I undid the handcuffs and tossed them aside. I then
took my lube from the pocket of my pajamas and squirted a huge amount
into my hand and rubbed it all over my cock until it was dripping and
then applied another large amount right on top of Marcus' virgin pink
hole. I lined up my cock and used the tip to spread the lube.
"Breathe
in and when I tell you, exhale," I said.
"It's
cold," Marcus said.
"It
will warm up," I said. "Now breathe in."
Marcus
exhaled as I lined my cock up with his hole and grabbed a hand full
of his soft, flaming red hair.
"And
breathe out," I said.
As
Marcus exhaled, I yanked his head back and slammed about half of my
cock into him. Marcus screamed and immediately tried to fight me off,
but I was too strong.
"Stop!"
Marcus screamed as tears streamed down his face. "It hurts! It's
too big! Take it out!"
"Shh,
kiddo," I whispered into Marcus' ear as I leaned forward. "If you
relax, it will stop hurting. The more you tense up, the more it
hurts. If you relax and stay calm, it won't hurt like that and pretty
soon, you'll be a bottom slut!"
"Okay,"
Marcus said, wiping his tears. His eyes and nose were both red and
puffy from crying.
Marcus
relaxed and I felt his sphincter loosen up. This allowed me to thrust
the last five inches in, which caused him to cry again as he gripped
my raging hard cock tightly.
By
now, I was all the way in him so it didn't matter if he relaxed or
not. I fucked him in doggy style as hard as I could and within
fifteen minutes of fucking Marcus, his butt hole loosened again and
he quit crying.
"Ooh,
baby, it feels so good inside you," I said. "Doesn't my big dick
feel good inside you?"
"Kinda,"
Marcus said. "When it doesn't hurt, it feels really good."
I
rolled Marcus over onto his back and cradled him as I carried him
over to the wall. I slammed Marcus' back against the wall as I held
him in my arms. His legs were spread wide, one draped over each arm
and I held an ass cheek in each hand, forcing him open as I slammed
my big dick up inside him. With each trust into Marcus, he rubbed
against the wall, causing a slight burn.
"Ow,
it hurts bad!" Marcus screamed as he cried. His nails dug further
into my back and I could feel the blood being drawn, but I would
never stop, not at any cost.
I
turned around and walked Marcus over to the bed, laying him on his
back and rolling him up slightly until he was at an angle where I
could jackhammer his little, wore out, bruised, turning inside out,
virgin hole. I fucked him fast and hard, relentless and mercilessly
as his crying intensified. As I still held his right leg with my left
hand, I let his left leg dangle in mid air as I reached out with my
right hand and grabbed him gently by the throat as I started to feel
my intense orgasm building to an almighty crescendo.
"FUCK,
YOU SLUT!" I yelled out as I felt it about to happen. "LOOK WHAT
YOU DID TO ME!"
I
pulled out and no sooner than I pushed Marcus onto his knees on the
floor; lifted his face by the chin, and put my hand on my cock, I
began to cum. Volley after volley of my thick, creamy, white cum hit
him square on the lips, chin, and cheek. It clung to him, making him
look like the victim of my cock's biological warfare. I put the tip
of my deflating cock into Marcus's mouth as he sucked me clean and
got the last few drops out of my urethra. I stood there, half limp
cock in hand with a nine-year-old kid on his knees in front of me,
covered in my cum. The room smelled like sex and not just any brand
of sex. The sex between a boy and man, which had a very distinct
smell. It was the combined scent of two musks. It was musk mixed with
the sweet scent of a young boy. It was the best smell on earth.
"Oh
God, what have I done?" I asked as I saw Marcus sitting there. He
was out of breath, a burn on his back from the wall, rope burn on his
ankles, and my cum on his face.
I
lifted Marcus onto the bed and spread his ass cheeks to assess the
damage I had done. Marcus' sphincter was very loose, swollen and
bruised, and gaping wide open. It was bright red right at the hole
and bluish where it met the skin. I touched it gently and Marcus
gasped in pain. I had done some damage alright. His little hole was
trying to prolapse. I kissed it gently as I told him to get back in
bed. No sooner than I grabbed the sheets to cover him up, Cody opened
the door. He looked at Marcus, then at me, and finally at all the
evidence of what I had done to Marcus.
"How
dare you pop that cherry without me!" Cody said. "Now, Riley, you
have to be punished!"

To
Be Continued...