Date: Fri, 26 Jul 2002 19:09:33 +0000
From: Moore
Subject: Terry, The early Years (T/B, DOM, ORAL)

TERRY, THE EARLY YEARS (T/B, DOM, ORAL)
BY:  MOORE

This is the story of a boy who, thanks to his step-brother,
became a faggot, slut, cocksucker.

Chapter 10

"How many cocks you suck at camp today?" Tony asked as we loaded
the suitcases into the car.  "You've turned into a real faggot,
you know.  A faggot slut cocksucker."

I smiled at my step-brother. "Yeah, I know...and pussy too. Don't
forget, I'm a pussy boy too. Remember though, doesn't matter how
many guys I suck off or how many guys fuck me, I'll always be your
personal cocksucker, Tony. How about a blow job?  You want me to
blow you after the folks leave?  Or maybe you wanna fuck me first?
My ass is still lubed up from camp."

"Can it.  The folks are coming."

"We'll be at the Holiday Inn, boys. Same place as the July show.
The phone number is on the kitchen table.  The show is over Sunday
afternoon so we should be home by eight.  You boys got any plans
for the weekend?"

"Frank and Bill are coming over later, dad.  We're gonna see a
movie.  On Saturday, Bill's parents invited us to their club."

"Terry?"

"Yeah mom?"

"Don't eat too much junk at the movie.  You know how...."

"I know, mom, I know."

"And maybe you can find the time to visit the barber.  Your hair
is getting pretty long."

"I like it long, mom.  All the boys at camp have long hair. It's
the style."

Mom hugged me and ran her fingers through my hair. "Beautiful hair,
Terry. Silky like mine when I was a young married girl.  Before he
died your father used to brush my hair and play with it, feel it
with his fingers and...."

"Let's get going Liz.  We got a long drive ahead of us."

Long hair was Frank's idea, makes it easy to pass me off as a girl.
Middle aged married men, straight guys, feel uncomfortable getting
a blow job from a boy, but put an eager young girl with a hot mouth
in front of them and like there's no end to the free stuff you can
get. We haven't had to pay for a movie the whole summer.

Tony and I went into the house to wait for Frank and Bill. "What's
playing tonight?"  I asked as Tony opened his pants and plopped
down on the living room couch.

"What does it matter, Terry.  You don't watch the movie anyway.
The only thing you end up watching is the hairy belly of the guy
with his dick in your mouth.  I'll take that blow job now, and
clean my balls too.  They're all sweaty from work."

Tony was right of course.  My face is usually buried in some guy's
pubic hair or under his balls while the movie is on. It's like at
day camp.  Once I start sucking cock, feel that first spurt of hot
cum in my mouth, I can't stop.  I don't want to stop.  It's easy to
suck a lot of cock at camp because there's so many boys there,
we're all naked anyway, and Stan insists that every boy has to suck
at least five cocks a day....and swallow the sperm.  No problem for
me, I suck off at least that many boys on the bus before we even get
to camp.  That was tough for a lot of the boys, especially my friend
Bobby Stone. Poor Bobby, he just can't stand the taste of cum. Semen
in his mouth makes him throw up... so I swallow it for him. When the
boy he's sucking is ready to cum we switch off. Bobby takes over the
boy I'm sucking and I take the boy who's ready to cum into my mouth.
Boy cum is so sweet and so creamy, it feels so good when it squirts
into my mouth, that I'm secretly glad that Bobby hates the stuff.

"Mmmmmmm, nice," I said, licking under Tony's nut sack. "Hot and
sweaty. You must have worked hard today.   Scoot forward a bit,
Tony, so I can get the sweat in your crack too."

Emerson taught me how to take care of a man's ass, lick out the
sweat and use my tongue to tickle the hole.  Seems right that the
first man to fuck me, stick his dick in my asshole and make me a
pussy boy, should be the one to teach me.  Emerson's been fucking
young boys for years so he had no problem easing his fat black dick
into my hole.  Black and uncut, both firsts for me.  I didn't know
what to do with the foreskin until he showed me how to work it with
my mouth and get my tongue inside it.  Lot of tasty gunk collects
there.

Hurt like hell the first time Emerson fucked me.  Second time too,
when Stan took a turn in my boy cunt.  The fat butt plug that I
wore during lunch must have stretched my hole some because when I
returned to Stan's office for more fucking after lunch, the pain
was gone.  Emerson slid his cock into my pussy and all I felt was
pleasure.  Stan's cock in my mouth was like icing on the cake.

Stan says I'm a true bottom, a slave to cock, and I guess he's
right.  When I get a hardon and stroke my prick or get sucked off
by one of the campers, nothing happens.  Not that it doesn't feel
good, cause it does, it's just that nothing happens.  I can't cum.
My prick stays hard for hours, it won't go down, my balls start to
hurt real bad....but I can't cum.  Put a cock in my mouth and like
instantly everything changes. Precum starts bubbling up and in less
than a minute I have a huge orgasm.  It's not a problem now because
I got so many cocks available for sucking.  I am worried about what
will happen when camp ends and when I get older.

			    ***

"Hold still will you.  Stop squirming around.  Don't you want to
look pretty tonight, Terry?"

"I'm trying, Bill, but it tickles."

Bill was applying bright red polish to my toe nails. Frank was
doing the same to my fingers.  Tony was struggling to gather up my
hair into little pony tails above my ears and secure them with red
ribbon. The fairy princess was getting ready for his, rather, her
dates. We were going to the movies and I had a date with the manager
of the theater, and the manager of the concession stand, and the
head usher, and the projectionist, and anybody sitting in the last
row of the balcony who wanted a blow job from a pretty young girl.

"You don't think it's too much red?"  Frank asked as he applied red
lipstick to my lips.

"I think it's fine. Take a look at yourself faggot.  What do you
think?"

I looked at my face in the mirror and puckered my cherry red lips
the way I've seen real girls do it on TV shows when they're trying
to attract a man.  "I think it's fine too, Bill, and the pony tails
are nice.  This is the best I ever looked. You guys are getting
real good at making me up like a girl."

Earlier in the summer, when Tony was in the emergency room, Frank
and Bill had come over to keep me company and to party in my
cocksucker mouth. Bill was the first to call me a fairy while I
was begging to suck his dick, and it was his idea to change me from
a fairy prince to a fairy princess; from a boy to a girl.  While
they were rolling around on the floor, hysterical, I took a close
look at myself in the mirror. I did look like a girl. In fact, I
was pretty. I kind of liked the makeup and the ribbon tied around
the base of my penis felt nice.  It made no difference to me either
way, boy or girl, fairy prince or fairy princess, I was still a
cocksucker. I could still suck cock.  Like Tony said, girls and
faggots suck dick.

I turned away from the mirror, happy with the way I looked. It was
the hair, my long hair made a big difference.  I reached for my
white shorts and T-shirt when Frank stopped me and opened a bag
from K Mart.

"I bought you a new outfit to wear tonight, fag boy. You deserve
it, and besides, we're making so much money...."

"Cool it, Frank," Tony interrupted. "Remember, we agreed not to talk
about the ah, m-o-n-e-y in front of the f-a-g."

Did Tony think I was stupid?  I knew how to spell.  So what if I
was a fag and so what if I was made up to look like a girl. Didn't
mean I was stupid.  I was going to say something when Frank held up
a frilly red and white dress.

"This is for you, cocksucker.  A sundress.  The lady in the store
said little girls just love to wear a sundress."

"It's so pretty.  Can I try it on?"  I was so excited to have my
own dress.  Secretly, when my mom was out, I'd been trying on her
clothes... which were way too big, and her panties.

"Wait, there's more for our fairy princess.  Sandals, to show off
your cute toes, and special underwear, it's called a thong, to show
off your cute little pussy."

Bill and Tony were hysterical.  Frank held it long enough to say,
"I woulda got you a bra too, faggot, but you got no tits, and they
don't sell tits at K Mart," before he too broke up and joined the
others in their laughter.

"Put on the sandals first, princess, stand on the coffee table,"
Frank said as he wiped the tears from his eyes.  "Get the camera
ready, Bill. We gotta have some pictures of this."

I did as I was told and Bill quickly snapped a couple of shots of
me, naked, except for the sandals on my feet.

"Nobody'll develop the film," Tony said.  "You could get in
trouble."

Frank shook his head. "Got it covered.  My brother knows a guy who
works part time at one-hour photo store.  He'll do it in exchange
for you know what from you know who.  Ok, cocksucker, here's your
thong. Put it on."

It looked like a jock strap, but the fabric was silky, like my
mom's panties, rather than the mesh like Tony's jock straps. Felt
nice when I rubbed it against my naked and very erect cock.  I got
my sandaled feet into it and I got a big surprise when I pulled it
up and the thin strap in the back slipped between the cheeks of my
ass and rubbed against the sensitive lips of my boy pussy.

"Lose the hardon, faggot. We know you're a fairy prince, but your
dates are expecting a princess. C'mon, jerk off a load and be quick
about it.  We got a movie to catch."

Bill continued to take pictures as I pushed the thong under my
balls and started to stroke my cock.  "Frank?"

"Yeah, pussy?"

"Could I please suck your cock, Frank?  You know I can't cum
without a cock in my mouth.  I'll cum even faster if somebody
will fuck me at the same time."

"Shit.  Why can't you be a normal fag instead of...ah, forget it.
Kneel down on the table, faggot.  I'll feed you my dick, Tony'll
do your pussy.  Get some pictures Bill."

With Frank's dick in my mouth and Tony's dick in my ass, I came
twice and my dick went soft.  "That's better," Frank said as he
adjusted my thong and helped me into my dress.  "Hey faggot!
Don't forget your purse."

			    ***

We went right past the long line at the box office and directly to
the employees entrance around back where the manager was waiting
for us.  He was an old guy, short and fat, with the hairiest arms.
I knew from previous dates that his cock was short and fat too and
that his pubic hair was all grey.

"Take it out for me honey."

I put my purse on the desk in his tiny office and knelt before him.

"Kiss it honey," he said, when I had his pants and boxer shorts down
at his ankles.  "Show me how much you like my cock.  Nice and slow,
we got plenty of time tonight. It's a long movie."

I cupped his balls with one hand and fed his cock to my mouth. Two
kisses on the tip, a couple of long swipes with my wet tongue, and
he was hard.  He grabbed my pony tails and pulled my head into his
crotch.  The long movie hadn't even started, the coming attractions
were on, when he thrust his hips forward and shot off a small load
of thin salty semen into the back of my mouth.

"Good girl," he said as I swallowed his load and licked his dick
and balls clean. I would hardly call it a long blow job, but he
seemed satisfied, and it got us into the movie for free.

Walter was next, up in the booth.  His space was even smaller than
the manager's office, and noisy.  The sound of the projector made
it hard to hear. Walter had lots of pictures of naked women with
big breasts tacked to the walls.  On our first date he told me that
he was a tit man and that he wanted to cum on my tits. Tonight was
no different.  He helped me off with my dress and sucked on my
nipples while I stroked his long thin cock.  I had no breasts of
course, but he was happy enough to suck on my nipples and excited
enough to cum hard on my boyish chest.  Walter must've liked cum
as much as me because he licked his semen off my chest before
sending me on my way to the candy man.

I stopped at the ladies room to fix my makeup, a teenage girl,
maybe 16 years old, was at the mirror doing just that, and to
clean the sperm out of my thong. I'd cum a little bit when Walter
was sucking my nipple. I went into a stall and washed my thong in
the toilet bowl. The girl was still there when I came out to dry it
under the blower. "One of my boyfriend gave this thong to me, a
present, for giving him good head," I proudly announced when she
asked what I was doing.

"Wow! And you look so young. My boyfriend wants me to give him
head, blow him," the girl said to me. "I let him feel my tits and
I've touched his penis, but he says if I really loved him I'd go
down on him, suck his, his, you know..."

"Cock." I volunteered.

"Yeah, his cock.  Tell me, just between us girls, my name's Connie
by the way, do you think I should do it? Like tonight?"

"Absolutely.  Don't wait for him to ask again.  When you go back to
your seat, put your hand in his lap and whisper in his ear. Tell him
that you love his big cock, that you want to feel his big cock in
your mouth. Tell him that you want to suck his big manly cock.  Tell
him that you want him to cum in your mouth, that you want to taste
his sperm.  Then open his zipper and put your hand inside his pants,
inside his underwear if you can, and squeeze his cock gently. I
guarantee he'll be hard as a rock."

"What about the sperm?  What do I do with it after he cums?"

"Swallow it of course.  Guys love it when we girls swallow their
semen and, oh, do it from your knees, Connie.  The first time you
suck his dick and take his cum, do it from your knees; it's another
guy thing."  The thong was fully dry so I returned to the stall,
took a quick piss, lubricated my asshole with KY, and put it on.
Connie was gone when I came out.

The head usher was standing by the balcony staircase.  He'd have
to wait a bit longer for his blow job because the candy man was
next.  I didn't want my pussy to dry out.  Hot butter from the
popcorn machine made for a painful entry.  I learned my lesson
on our second date when candy man stripped me naked in the store
room behind the candy counter, bent me over a table and rammed his
buttered cock into my pussy. He saw immediately that I was a boy,
but he fucked me anyway, and kept my secret.

He was waiting on a customer so I went behind the counter and into
the store room to wait for him.  I took off my dress and laid back
on a big sack of unpopped popcorn.  He came in a moment later with
a container of melted butter and a big bag of candy.  Candy man
dropped his drawstring pants, he didn't wear underwear, and
positioned himself between my widespread legs.  He dipped his dick
into the butter and slipped the head into my anus.  He did this
several times until my hole was well buttered and I was begging him
to fuck me. Candy man likes me to whimper and beg before he'll slide
his long cock deep into my pussy.  He's got a thick bush of pubic
hair which feels nice against my ass when he's in deep.

I would've liked a nice long fuck, but Tony, Fred and Bill were
waiting for me in the balcony, and candy man had to get back to
work, so all I got was a quickie.  Five or six thrusts and I'm
filled up with candy man's cream.  On past dates I'd be up and
running, but tonight candy man keeps me pinned down and he starts
to stuff candy up my hole. Gum drops, jelly beans and M&Ms slide
easily into my well fucked pussy until I can almost taste them in
my mouth. When the bag of candy is empty and he finally lets me get
up, I feel like I have to take a shit.  I try to hold it in, but as
I reach for my dress a piece of candy, a red jelly bean, pops out
of my ass, followed by a green gum drop.  I'm used to the feeling
of sperm leaking out of my pussy after being fucked, but this is
weird. I feel like a candy dispenser. I almost forget to clean the
buttery cum and ass juices from candy man's cock before rushing off
to find the head usher.

Thank god the lobby was mostly deserted because every step or two,
another piece of candy dispensed from my ass and fell to the
floor. A trail of slimy M&Ms, jelly beans and gum drops followed me
to the balcony steps.  The head usher, Tiny, was at the top of the
steps. He quickly ushered me into the tiny cubicle he uses for an
office.

"You look mighty pretty tonight, little girl. I likes your dress."

Tiny, who is anything but tiny, is always soft spoken and polite,
unless somebody steps out of line in the theater. He's well over
six feet tall, at least two hundred and fifty pounds and black as
coal.  Every part of Tiny is big, oversized, including his cock.
I keep trying, but as yet, I've not been able to deep throat him.
"Thank you, Tiny," I say with a curtsey. "Are there a lot of boys
in the balcony, waiting for me tonight?"

"Yup. Full house.  You's gonna be a busy little cocksucker tonight.
I still can't believe a pretty little white girl like you allowin'
all them boys to use you like, like a scumbag.  Fillin' you up an'
passin' you on...."

"But that's what I like, Tiny. I told you before, on our first
date, that I like to suck cock...a lot of cocks.  I want boys to
use me like a scumbag, fill my mouth with their hot creamy sperm,
and pass me on to the next boy."  He thinks I'm a girl. I'm not
going to tell him that I'm a boy, a faggot who can't cum without
a cock in his mouth.  "What's it gonna be for you tonight, Tiny?
You wanna sit on my face or should I do you from behind?"  Tiny
likes me to eat out his ass before I suck his dick.

"From behind tonight, little girl.  That way I can keep an eye on
the big crowd a boys in the balcony while you's takin' care a
business."

A little boy, ooops, girl like me could lose her face between the
cheeks of Tiny's ass and nearly drown in the amount of semen
produced in Tiny's large black balls.  My face is dripping with a
mixture of saliva, ass juices and sperm when I finish servicing
Tiny and stumble out to the balcony to look for Tony.

			    ***

There's ten rows in the balcony and the last row is reserved for my
dates, horny young guys who don't have a girl friend willing to
take care of them.  Guys like Connie's boyfriend.  He'll be up here
eventually if she doesn't take my advice.  When my eyes adjust to
the low light, I spot Tony and Frank and Bill in the aisle by the
last row.  I hurry to join them, hungry for more dick.

"Everybody taken care of, cocksucker?" Frank whispered in my ear.
"Jeez, you smell like the cum rag I used to keep under my mattress.
Go wash your face or something.  Your dates are pay, um, expecting
a sweet young girl to suck their dicks, not some slut with jizz all
over her face."

I didn't smell it.  Maybe I'm used to it. I had to piss anyway...
and wash off the sticky glop that was oozing out of my asshole.
I think the gum drops and jelly beans were melting. The M&Ms too.
They may not melt in your hand..., but the sure do melt in your ass.
The bathrooms up here are small, only one stall, so I had to wait my
turn in line with the other girls. I suppose could have used the mens
room, but I didn't want to blow my cover and risk the loss of even
one blow job because a guy didn't want to get sucked off by another
guy.

"What took you so long?" Tony asked when I got back.  There's nine
guys with hardons already in their seats and nine more waiting to
take their place.  Bill is still taking reservations in the lobby.
You're gonna have to work fast tonight, cocksucker, the movie is
half over."

I started to explain about fixing my makeup, but Frank interrupted.
"Time's money," he said gruffly. "So stop yapping and get your
faggot mouth busy doing what we came here for."

Blowing a guy in a crowd is different from a private blow job.
In a crowd, guys act tough and talk tough...treat me like a slut,
to impress their peers with how cool they are.  My movie dates
were no different. You'd think they were paying me to suck their
dicks rather than doing it simply because I like to. I feel sorry
for prostitutes, girls who have pimps selling their services and
keeping the money.

I breezed through the first nine guys in record time.  Seven came
in my mouth, one creamed all over my face, and one shot his load
inside the front of my dress.  When I reached the end of the aisle,
I got up from my knees and raced around the back of the row and
started all over again.  A fresh cock occupied every seat.  This
group took longer, my mouth was getting tired and my knees were
killing me. I finished the last guy just as the movie ended and
the lights came up.

"Wait for us in the men's room," Tony said as I stood up. "Bill's
got three more guys for you to suck.  Shouldn't take long, we'll
go for ice cream afterwards."

			    ***

The three of them came in together, complaining about their dates.
I was in the stall trying to shit out the rest of the candy.

"Cock teasing bitch I'm with," one of them said, puts her hand in
my lap, opens my zipper and grabs hold of my dick.  I figure I got
it made so I take it out and push her head down, but the bitch wont
suck. Wont even lick the head. Bummer.  Last time I go out with a
high school girl.  I hate to spend the five bucks, but I gotta get
off.  Where is the cocksucker, anyway?  Bill said she'd be in here.
Young thing, wearin' a red and white dress."

I adjusted my thong, straightened my cum stained dress and made my
entrance. "Here I am," I said in my sweetest voice. "One cocksucker,
ready to be of service.  Who wants to go first?"  I didn't wait for
an answer, just dropped to my knees in front of the nearest guy and
opened his pants.  I had his dick in my mouth and my hands on his
balls before he knew what hit him.  I had a mouthful of cum, two
heavy spurts and a couple of dribbles, before I knew what hit me.
I hardly had a chance to swallow before the next guy grabbed me by
the head and rammed his dick balls deep in my cum slick mouth.
"Oh god, what a mouth," I heard him say.  "Suck it baby. Suck my
big cock. Fuck, I'm cuuummmmiiinnng."  Another quick shooter, right
down my throat.  Never even tasted his load.

The third guy was a monster.  His pants and shorts were down at his
ankles and jutting out from a thick bush of dark black pubic hair
was a cock that belonged on a horse.  Stan Johnson has a big dick,
Emerson too, but this guy was bigger and fatter than either of them.
I crawled over to him, eager to play with the biggest dick I had ever
encountered in my short career as a fag.

He knew he was big and he knew how to use a cocksucker.  He slapped
my hands away when I reached out to pull his dick towards my face.
"No hands, hot lips.  You're gonna have to work hard, honey, beg a
little, to get Vinnie's meat where you want it."

I put my hands behind my back and looked up into the eyes of this
hot college stud.  I know how to suck dick and thanks to my step-
brother, Tony, I know how to beg for it.  I also know how to get a
guy so hot with my mouth that he'll be begging me to suck it.
Unless, of course, he wants to blow his load on my face rather than
in my mouth.  We smiled at each other, I wondered if he'd still be
smiling if he knew that the pretty girl kneeling in front of him
was really a boy, and then I stuck out my tongue and licked the
underside of his dick. He shivered and backed away. I shivered and
crawled after him.  His cock tasted like honey.

"Please let me taste it.  Please, oh please, put your dick in my
mouth, let me suck it."  I wasn't pretending. One taste of his cock
and I really had to have it.  My cock was surging under my dress,
leaking precum like crazy into my thong.  My balls were aching so
bad, worse than I could ever remember.  I had to get this stud's
magnificent prick into my mouth.

"What have I been tellin' you guys?"  He said to his pals. "Cunts
take one look at my dick and I own 'em. Broads can't keep their
hands off me. Young ones, old ones...I make 'em cream their panties.
Say hello to Vinnie Caruso, god's gift to women.  Okay bitch, come
and get. No, wait!  Take off your dress first...show us your pussy.
Bill said blow jobs only, no fucking, but that don't mean we can't
see your wet cunt."

Without stopping to think, I hurriedly took off my dress and thong,
and tossed them aside. Too late I remembered that I wasn't a girl.

"She's a he!!!" One of his pals cried out.  "A boy!!!"

Vinnie turned nine shades of red.  I thought he was going to hit me
when his pals started laughing and poking fun at him. "Say hello to
Vinnie Caruso," one of them said, "god's gift to faggots. You're
hot stuff, Vinnie, turning on a faggot cocksucker.  Wait'll I tell
the other guys in the fraternity."

"Can that shit, Gene," Vinnie shouted.  "Are you forgetting that
the fag sucked you off?  You too, Marty.  Both of you had your
dicks in his mouth."

I crawled over to my clothes, thinking to get my ass out of there
while I had the chance.  "Hey, faggot!  Where do you think you're
going? Get your ass back over here. I'm not finished with you yet."

Trembling with fear, I crawled back between Vinnie's legs. "I'm
sorry. I didn't mean to fool you. Please don't hurt me."  I started
to cry.

"Cut it out cocksucker!  I'm not gonna hurt you...much. Just gonna
get even, with you and with Bill, whose sellin your ass."

"What're you gonna do, Vinnie?  Your not gonna hurt him? He may be
a faggot, but look at him...he's only a kid."

Vinnie thumped me on the head.  "You like sucking dick, kid, or
does Bill make you do it?"

"Yyyeess, I like it."

"What about fucking?  I hear fags like to get fucked, take it up
the ass.  You a fag, kid?  You like to get fucked?"

"Yes," I gulped. "I like to get fucked."  My heart was thumping
against my chest.  My cock was thumping against my belly.  Maybe
he wasn't going to beat me up after all, maybe... I leaned in and
kissed the tip of his cock. "Would you like to fuck me?  I'd love
to feel your prick in my pussy, my boy pussy."

I got to my feet and bent over, supporting my self on the single
urinal. My face was almost in the yellow water, but I didn't care.
I wanted to get fucked by Vinnie's big dick. My heart surged when
I felt him move into position behind me.  Gene and Marty stood on
either side of my face. Their dicks were hard.  I rested my chin
on the edge of the urinal and used my hands to spread my cheeks.
Vinnie mounted me and inserted the head of his cock into my hole.
I turned my head to ask him to fuck me, but got a mouthful of hard
dick instead.

"This is the tightest hole I've ever been in," Vinnie said as he
eased his cock into me.  "Tighter than any cunt.  You gotta try
this Gene, after I'm finished, you wont believe it."

"No rush.  The cocksucker is taking good care of my dick.  What
they say about fags, about giving the best blow jobs. No doubt
in my mind.  Hey, what are you doing?  Get back on my dick."

I felt sorry for Marty so I had to give him a turn in my mouth. A
couple of sucks and it was back to Gene and then back to Marty.
It felt great taking care of three guys at the same time. Vinnie
came first, deep in my ass.  I could feel his dick head expand and
then the hot rush as his cum spurted inside me.  I came too. A dick
in my ass, a dick in my mouth, what little cum I had left in my
balls didn't have a chance.

Vinnie slid out of my ass and changed places with Marty.  His cock
was sticky, it tasted like candy, when he put it into my mouth for
cleaning.  Marty's cock in my ass was a disappointment.  Gene's too,
when it was his turn to fuck me.  They both came to quick.  I was
cleaning Gene's cock, stroking Marty and humping my ass on Vinnie's
fuck stick when Tony, Frank and Bill came busting into the bathroom.

"Nah, no hard feelings."  I overheard Vinnie say to Bill as we made
our way out of the movie theater.  "Worth every penny. I was pissed
off at first, finding out that she was a he, a faggot, but fuckit
all, that boy sucks cock better than any broad and what a fuckhole.
You ever think about renting him out for parties?  My fraternity
has a smoker next week.  Give me your phone number, Bill, I'll call
you tomorrow after I speak to my guys.  Think about how much you
want to let us use him for the night."

			    ***

The ice cream parlor was crowded, but we managed to get the last
booth in the back, near the bathrooms. Bill started to tell Frank
and Tony about his conversation with Vinnie.  Tony told me to go
powder my nose or something, put on fresh lipstick.  I went to the
ladies room to fix my face and Connie, the girl from the movies,
was there.

"What happened to you," she said, shocked at my appearance.  "Your
face. Your dress is all stained."

I laughed softly.  "I'm fine.  My date got a little rough is all.
How was your date?"

Connie looked around to be sure the bathroom was empty.  "I'm never
going out with that college boy pig again," she spat.  "Do you know
what he wanted me to do?  Guess.  No, you'll never guess it, not in
a million years.  Vinnie Caruso, the pig, he wanted me to suck his
cock in the movie theater!  While the movie was on.  With like all
my friends, his friends too, sitting around us."

I pretended to be shocked.

"I did what you suggested," Connie went on. "I put my hand in his
lap and opened his zipper, like you said, and put my hand inside
his pants...inside his underwear, and gently squeezed his cock. I
even played with his balls. Then he opened his pants all the way
and took it out.  Then he pushed my head down into his lap and told
me to suck his dick.  I thought we would go someplace private, just
Vinnie and me, someplace romantic. I think I would have tried to do
it.  No way was I going to suck his cock in a public place, where
people could watch. Well, he called me a cocktease and stalked off.
I never want to see that pig again."

I left Connie in the ladies room, her loss was my gain, Vinnie had
one great cock, and returned to the table. When the waitress came
by, I ordered a hot fudge sunday with extra whipped cream.

"Can't get enough cream, huh faggot?"  Frank chuckled. "You must've
sucked off twenty guys tonight and you're still hungry for more."

I didn't say a word, just moved my hand into Frank's lap and opened
his zipper. I slipped my hand inside his pants and underwear and
fished out his cock. Connie walked by, I winked at her, just before
Frank pushed my head down into his lap and fed his hard dick into
my hungry mouth.

I crashed when we got home.  Tony almost had to carry me up to our
bedroom.  The last thing I remember before falling fast asleep, was
kissing my step-brother's prick goodnight.