Date: Wed, 23 Dec 2015 12:13:48 +0100 From: mike stiffy Subject: slutty whore part 6 This whole story and each part are very close to the true events of my life. It contains descriptions of sexual interactions between a boy and older man. All copyrights belong to the author. All Rights Reserved. May not be republished outside of nifty.org without the author's permission. Comments very much welcome at mike.stiffy@gmx.com I could tell you more about my beginnings. Of course it truly took more than one day to come to that night when I was introduced to be a cock whore boy. But after that night I truly was fucked every day and I had been fucked by many men, not always attractive but I really loved their cocks. At that time I only thought about cocks and I wanted them all. Moreover I developed a strong relationship with the other boy. I found out his own father fucked him and his father was the guy I sucked when I was watching the video. We spent lot of time together, I could tell many stories about our games. But even if it was a really exciting time, all of this ended five or six months later. My parents were never at home. They worked hard and were with their friends a lot. So Tony became my babysitter, they were pleased to have someone home to watch me while they had fun. Of course I spent my time with Tony's cock fucking my mouth or ass. Daouda and I became like lovers. He often fucked my with Tony but even if sometimes he used me like a cunt, sometimes he made me love. For me sex was a game and I really enjoyed it. But one day my dad had to come by home before to join my mother at a party. When he came home I was upstairs in Tony's bedroom. Tony was filming me with Daouda's cock in my ass. They both called me slut, bitch, cunt or whore and a lot of other dirty names. I was begging him to stop, I said it hurt because they told me to play a rape. Even when I begged for mercy I moaned like a slut begging for more cocks in her cunt. At that time I didn't understood the meaning of the words and just wanted cock in my, so when guys asked me to play dirty games in front of camera to become a porn star I did because I truly wanted to become one. I wanted to live with my ass and mouth used. I was a good actor, that's why they always wanted to film me. But that day my dad heard me and came upstairs. My point of view of this moment is odd. I remembered enjoying my rape when I heard a man scream. I was to high and I just wanted cocks but Daouda's cock removed quickly, my dad punched his face, punched Tony's and my dad quickly covered me. After that all is blurred. I found out years later that my dad open the door and saw Daouda's hard cock fucking me roughly, I was fake begging him to stop. Moreover my dad is racist, so imagine his feeling when he saw a black men fuck hard his only son. That's how it end in a way. At that time I only knew that Tony had to go for work and I never saw him again. My mom quite her job to watch me at home and we quickly move out town. Life changed. My father never talked about that day he caught me. Now I know my mother never knew what happened, he never told her because it would have killed her. She was happy not to work again but didn't understood why we had to move so quickly. But we did and I wasn't a boy alone at home. My mom watched me all the time and my father became very strict. I became a good boy and even if I used some time to finger fucked me, I tried to act like normal and stopped to look at boys and men. I was afraid of my father because I saw me as a slut. I was afraid he watched the video tape Tony was making. So I pretend to lost interest for boys. I even dated some girls when I was 13, I kissed her and when I saw my father around I tried to touch their pussy. Of course they were complaining, but that's was all I needed. I hoped that when my dad heard them say `stop touching my pussy', he thought I was into girls. It worked. I play that game and when I was 14 I pretend to be in love with a girl. She met my parents, a met hers. All was fine till the day she broke up to date another guy. I perfectly played the game, I pretend to be sad and I told with tears in my eyes to my parents that I needed space because I was not sure I wanted to date other girls but her, because I love the one who left me). My parents really bought it, my dad became cooler, I was now a typical teenager and my father seemed to have forget my slutty past. Life goes on till I was 15. I was a good student, I did sport and was in a sport team. I still had memories of my old slutty days. And at 15 I was hard all day. I was liked to watch my in the mirror. I still had a white and hairless boy. I only had a few pubic hairs. I still enjoyed look at my little bubble butt and my tiny boy hole, and I still enjoyed fingering my ass while I remembered all the cocks I sucked and ride before. That time seemed like an eternity for me, so at 15 I thought my dad really forgot that day. I still pretended to be sad because of my ex-girl friend and in my bedroom, with the laptop my father allowed me to have last Christmas, I m online and look for a cock. I was horny all the time but I was afraid of doing it. I feared that my dad found out and made us move once again. So I talked with some men on a website. I logged with the nickname "boywhore for big dicks". I had to lied to access this website, I had to say I was 18 but I was not and it was easy to skip at the next step. There were a lot of men. Most were sexy as hell. But I had no pictures of me, my dad didn't want me to have a camera and get rid them out his house. So it was difficult to find someone willing to talk with me. One day while I was searching for a man, I was the picture of huge cock inside a tiny jockstrap. I looked at his profile, he seemed to have a really huge cock, he had some photos and all where showing a more or less hard cock in underwear. He was 39 yo, no face pics but a well shape body. He was very interesting because he looked for a slut willing to worship his cock. He was clear, he wanted a real slut, and added he was not interested by profiles without pictures. I didn't tried to send him an email, I knew I couldn't have a chance without a picture and because of my age and what happened when my dad caught me, I wasn't sure I was allowed to worship this magnificent cock. I was dreaming of cock, watching at his dick made me remember all the good time I had some years ago and I was missing dick in my mouth and in my ass. Suddenly a window popped. It was him writing : - Are you a true whore? - I want to be one sir. His picture made me so hard that I wanted to play it virgin with him, I didn't want him to be scared, so if this guy knew he had been fucked many times at 15 yo this guy would run away. - What did you do with a man slut ? - Just sucking one or two times.. Of course I lied, I wanted his cock badly but I couldn't tell I wanted to be fucked hard and deep in the ass. He took his time then answered: - Too bad, no pics, so you must be fake. I quickly answered: - I m not fake. I still live with my parents they can't know. I would really like to meet you and become the slut you are looking for.. please.. Once again he took his time, he replied this when my father came to my room to say it was time to sleep: - I pick you up now and we will see if you are a bitch, boy. I barely saw it. I switch the screen I pretended to do my homeworks. My dad and I spoke a little, he asked me if I was alright and told me I could spoke to him if I needed. I reassured him and pretend to have a crush on an other girl but I needed to be carful to avoid another heartbreak. When my father left I quickly switch the screen, the guy was still online but he was waiting my answer since 8 minutes. I quickly told him I couldn't because I had to sleep and added that it was hard for me to go out at night. He waited two minutes and asked me if I could meet him on Friday afternoon. Without thinking I answered yes, I had some sport training I could skip and at that moment I only was able to think about cock. He made me wait five minutes then replied : - No sorry dude, you sure are a fake. With that he send me a picture of his dick full erect. I really was turned on by his huge uncut dick leaking precum. All my memories came in mind. I remembered how I enjoyed cocks in me, I regreted not to be called a slut anymore, I was a horny 15 yo teen in heat. I quickly told him I really wanted to meet him, that I could do everything he wanted me to do. I begged and told him I would like to meet someone who liked rough sex because I wanted to feel used and owned. I told him we could meet on Friday, when he wants. He would pick me near my school, if in the car he like me he could drive me to his home and he could use me and turned me into a slut. I also added that I really wanted to feel cocks in me. After a while he agreed. He told me to be ready at 1 pm. I told him where to meet then he told me he will be there in a red car and ordered me to be slutty. He switched offline and I turned off my computer before went to sleep. The next night I was online to ask him if he was still of for the next day, but he never showed up. Friday came and I didn't know what to do. I wasn't able to take cocks out of my mind, but I wasn't sure he would be here. I was so horny, I have no other choice but to go where he would come. At 1 pm. A red car came and parked not far from me. I heisted a few seconds then took a deep breath and headed to the car. I was not sure of myself but I opened the passenger's door and stepped in the car. I looked at the man. I found him beautiful, he had his sport's clothes on, he had a tight sweaty shirt and a small short on. I have to confess I didn't looked a lot at his face. He was handsome but I was focus on his cock hanging out his short. He started to drove and I asked him if we matched. He asked without looking at me: - What do you think a good slut should do? Without thinking the only answered I had in mind was sucking this huge cock out his short. I could swear I saw it hardened. I was looking at him but he was focus on the road. I did what I thought was right and bent over the seat to put my head between his legs. I faced his huge cock full of precum. Some was on his leg so I began to lick it. Without using my hands I took his cockhead on my mouth and started sucking it. It was hard to believe that after so much years without sucking cocks I remembered how to deepthroat a huge cock. What surprised me most was to think that it was easier to suck a cock now I'm 15. I was in an other world, I forgot I was in a car and that someone could see me suck him. I moaned loudly when I had his full 12 inches cock in my throat. I now remember how it felt good to have dicks in my mouth, I remembered I wanted to be a whore and spend my time sucking cocks and being fucked. I stopped sucking him when he slapped me in the face. I pulled out his cock from my mouth and found out we were in his garage, his car off. He told me to follow him in his house. He had a nice and big house. We went to his living room where music and tv were on. On the screen there was a porn movie, a classic twink and older men. The man told me to sit on one of his couches and asked me if I wanted a drink. I told him I wanted the one he would take too. I was not really listening to him, I was amazed by the porn on the screen. Because of what happened when I was younger he limited my access through the web. I couldn't see porn and the date website where I met this guy is the only one I could access. The man came and gave me the drink. I drank it all not knowing that it was vodka mixed with soda. He laughed when I breathed hard and asked if I was ok. I felt warmer and things seemed to be funnier. I saw a boy on the screen screwed by two old men and next to me was a man's with his pants off with his huge 12 inches cock pointing in the air. He had a bottle of poppers he asked me if I knew what it was. When I said yes he asked me if I wanted some of it. I nodded yes and he gave me the bottle. I did what I used to did when men gave me poppers. I inhale deeply 6 time in a row and give his the bottle back. He was surprised to see how much poppers I took. I was now too horny to thing and I scroll off the sofa to be on his feet, sitting like a dog. When he told me to be slutty I had the idea of cut my jean to make a hole to give access to my ass. After school I quickly put the jean on and joined the meeting location. It made me remember the first time Dan fucked me when I wanted him to see I was willing what he did with Jay my first boyfriend. I bent over and showed him my ass crack. I heard him gasped. He slightly touched my boyhole with a finger, then he stood and came in front of me. I had his cock in front of my face, I was on my knees and looked at him, waiting for him to tell me to suck on his cock like I used to did before. I opened my mouth and pulled my tongue out but instead of feeding me the man slapped me and asked: - How old are you? I told him eighteen. He slapped me again and asked if I was sure. I had to admit I was 15. I was turned on by his behavior, he was in control. He asked me if I had sucked dicks before. I couldn't answer him because he took the poppers under the nose and made me inhale deeply 7 times. He asked me again if I already sucked dick and i only could answer I sucked cock since I was ten. I saw a smile upon his face and then he told me to open my mouth and he started to fucked face me. I was in another world, I remembered how it felt to be used by a man. His dick moved easily in and out my mouth and he called me dirty names while I moaned. He then bent me over the couch and took off my jean. I had no underwear. He wasted no time and buried is face between my ass cheeks. I felt his tongue forcing my hole, I moaned loudly, he spanked me. Then he stood up and without warning he buried his whole bare dick in my ass. I first screamed of pain. But because I learned not to complain when I was younger, I let him fucked me hard. And my pain quickly turned into joy. I got used to his cock in no time and he could fuck me the way he wanted. All that time he called me a good slut. I felt he wanted me to enjoy it and I did. I was his bitch and he could do anything he wanted to me. I understood how I missed cocks in me, I was happy to feel a cock in me again. I felt whole again. The man used me like a doll. He fucked me everywhere in the living room, on the floor, on the table, on the couch in front off a mirror he even stood up and hold me in his arms while I was riding his cock. He liked fuck me and made me suck his cock clean between two rounds. I was a happy boy again, I figured out that I missed cocks and I could never be happy without them. For the first time I was a real toy for a man. He fucked me rough one hour. He didn't cum and decided to play with my hole. He first spanked me hard for about 30 minutes, then he used toys to keep open my hole. I was so turned on that I moaned like a girl. He told me how nasty I was to be a fuck toy since I m ten and that now I belonged to him. What he told sent me on the edge. I told him back that I was a nasty whore, that I couldn't live without dicks in me. He smiled and made me suck his dick. He made me drink some more vodka and gave me poppers too. I was so high that I was convinced I was a fuck toy. He blindfold me and played with my holes, he handcuffed me and fucked me hard. All the afternoon he used my body without cumming. At 6 pm he made me kneel on the floor, in the middle of the room. He used my mouth then stroked his cock above my wide opened mouth. His breath became heavier and suddenly shoot his cum on my face, in my mouth and on my body. I don't know how many loads he had but he truly covered me of cum. I had a lot of on my head, in my hair. The man used his cock to push his cum on my mouth. I sucked eagerly on it, I was in heaven and came without touching me. He told me to eat all his cum so I did my best. He told me to hurry if I didn't want to be late. I told him my parents would be home at 7pm. When I saw there was 15 left I knew we would be late. He told me to be ready to move and reassured me he could drive me home quickly. I was uncomfortable when I understood I didn't have time for a shower. I smelt cum and I was afraid to have cum in my hair. He drove me back and I was home 3 minutes before my parents. I was in my bedroom hurrying for a shower. I had a towel around my waist and was ready to go when my father came to my room to ask me how was my day. I was surprised and I avoided the eye contact. I was still high because of the poppers and I was still afraid he would smell the cum left over my body. He made me look at his eyes, he looked at me deeply and asked me if I was sure I was ok. Because of the poppers I laughed and said I had the best training of my life but I was exhausted. He caressed my cheek with his thumb and told me to relax under the shower. I was happy he bought it. I was afraid of his reaction and I promised to myself it was the last time I was fucked. When I was under the shower I enjoyed the water and washed my body. I found out I still had cum on my chest, and worst, upon my face I had some cum on my cheek. I was relieved that my dad didn't saw it, he could have been mad at me. I was still horny and forgot about what I promised and wonder about when I will see that man again.. To be continued.