Date: Mon, 07 Jan 2002 20:15:16 +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 continuing story of a boy who, thanks to his step-brother, became a faggot, slut, cocksucker. Part 6: "More dick Tony, please more dick," I cried out to my step brother. I was close to another orgasm. I was right on the edge. Every nerve cell in my body was crying out for release. "Please Tony, please let me suck you. Party more in my, my faggot cocksucker mouth. I'll do anything." Tony remembered what Rocco had told him about using fags. Make them beg to suck your cock, humiliate them and keep them naked. "You're out of uniform. Cocksuckers don't wear clothes when their working. Get naked Terry. Get on your knees and maybe I'll let you suck my dick.... after you crawl over and kiss my ass and um, lick my balls." I could hear Bill and Frank laughing as I tore off my clothes and crawled across the dirty garage floor. "Make the fag lick your ass hole too, Tony," one of them called out. The taste of Bill and Frank's cum was still strong in my mouth, still wet on my face, but without a cock in my mouth I couldn't get that spasm of pleasure, that explosive wave that I had learned to crave. Two days ago I was an innocent little boy who didn't know the first thing about sex or jerking off even. Today I was a shameless cocksucker about to kiss my step-brother's ass and lick his balls. I was too young to make my own sperm, but old enough to make a guy cum in my mouth. "Yeah fag, lick my asshole too and..... "Somebody's coming Tony. There's a car pulling into your driveway. Shit, it's your dad and your step mother!" "Quick, everybody get dressed. Grab your clothes Terry and go up to our bedroom, hurry. And wash the cum off your face. Wait up. You better take a shower and wash your hair. You got spunk in your hair too." I hurried out of the garage like Tony told me even though I didn't understand what all the fuss was about. Maybe it was wrong, a bad thing, to suck your brother's, well step-brother's, cock and his friends too. But how could it be wrong when it made me feel so good. I like sucking cock, being the cocksucker, and I like it when the cum shoots into my mouth. All hot and creamy and it tastes so good. I'd have to ask Tony. I could hear my mom and Sal talking in the kitchen as I ran naked up the stairs. "Is that you Terry?" Mom called out. "Yeah it's me. I gotta take a shower cause I got spu, ah, my hair is dirty. I'll be down in a minute." "A shower without being reminded? I can't imagine what's gotten into that boy," Liz chuckled. "I do hope the boys are getting along. I'm worried about leaving the two of them alone for the weekend. Maybe we should cancel the trip. What do you think Sal?" "Stop worrying Liz. Tony's a good kid. He'll take care of Terry, teach him a thing or two. And the trade show this weekend is important. Where is Tony? Did I hear him in the garage?" "What did I tell you," Tony whispered to his two pals. "The kid's a fag and he doesn't even know it. The little fag goes nuts with a dick in his face. He's too young to shoot cum, but did you see how he gets off like crazy with a dick ramming his mouth. How'd you like the blow job Frank?" "He is a cocksucker. I didn't believe you Tony, but your step brother really is a cocksucker. Beats jerkin' off any day and blowing my load in his mouth, wow!" "I like the way he begs for it," Bill added. I mean really begs to suck cock. The fag was actually gonna kiss your ass Tony, and lick your balls and your asshole." "You guys better get going before my dad comes looking for me in here. I'll see you tomorrow after work. Oh, and don't tell anybody about our little faggot, ok?" "Hey dad, Liz," Tony said as he walked into the kitchen after his friends had gone. "Where's Terry?" "Upstairs, taking a shower," Liz replied. "How are you two getting along? I'm hoping that the two of you will become good friends." "No problem, Liz. Terry's a great kid. We're gonna be real pals and I plan on taking good care of him while you guys are at work. I'll go up and see how he's doing. Maybe he needs something and I could use a shower myself before dinner." "Thanks Tony," Liz said relieved that Tony was taking an interest in her son. "See that he washes his neck and behind his ears." "Sure thing Liz," Tony said over his shoulder as he walked out of the kitchen. Terry was still in the shower when Tony entered their bedroom. He opened the bathroom door to see Terry standing in the glass enclosed shower stall stroking his small, but very erect penis. Tony stripped and joined Terry in the shower. "I was hoping you'd come up cause I really need to suck your cock," Terry said. "I've been jerking off, but my dick won't go down and my balls are hurting bad. It only seems to work when I have a dick in my mouth or when my mouth is filled up with cum. Please Tony, I'll lick your balls and your asshole first like you wanted me to in the garage if you let me suck you off." "Go for it cocksucker. Spread the cheeks apart and get your tongue in my asshole. Do a good job and I'll let you know when I'm ready so you can fill your mouth with my sperm." I happily got on my knees and tongued Tony's asshole until he told me to stop cause he was going to cum and he knew I wanted to suck his dick and he wanted me to have his load in my mouth. As soon as his cock entered my mouth the wonderful tingly feeling returned and my whole body exploded in spasms of pleasure. My stomach muscles contracted, my toes curled, my insides were trying to escape through my cock. I was shaking all over as Tony's cock spurted cream into my mouth. Every time his cock pulsed in my mouth a new wave of pleasure racked my body. As we were drying off after the shower and blow job I asked Tony. "Am I a faggot and a fag boy like Bill said this afternoon when I was sucking his dick? I know I'm a cocksucker and I like being a cocksucker, but am I a faggot too?" Tony laughed and told me to put his dick in my mouth while he explained. "Remember on Sunday when I told you how guys like to get a blow job, get sucked off?" With his dick hardening in my mouth all I could say was "Mmmm, mmmmm." "How most of the time it's girls who give guys blow jobs, suck cock, and how it feels good to them to have a dick in their mouth and to swallow a load of cum. And how some guys are like girls because it feels just as good for some guys to have a cock in their mouth as it does for a girl." "Mmmm, mmmmm." "Well, girls who are cocksuckers are called, um, popular. Boys who are cocksuckers, boys like you Terry, are called fags or faggots." Tony must have said something funny cause he started laughing so hard that his dick popped out of my mouth and slapped me in the face. I had a lot more questions, but mom was calling us for dinner and Tony told me to finish eating his dick cause he had another load of creamed cum for me to enjoy. Dinner with my step-father Sal, maybe I should start calling him dad, and mom and Tony was a happy time. Everybody was talking and laughing like a normal family. I didn't eat much of mom's meat loaf cause my belly was still full from all the cum I ate after camp. Mom and Sal said they had to be away for the weekend and that Tony would be in charge. I agreed to do everything he said. Yup, Tony's personal cocksucker, personal faggot cocksucker, would be a very good boy. Ñ#¡dþ6X@ɹ`7ûÎô@#ÑStan Johnson, watersports director, watched as the buses headed out to pick up the 100 boys enrolled in summer camp. Stan had one more year to go to finish his college degree. A phys-ed major with a minor in psychology, Stan wanted to coach high school football. Football was his second love. Stan's first love was boys. The smell, feel and look of a naked boy kneeling at his feet..... it was a matter of regaining the power and control his own father had taken from him growing up. Mark, one of Stan's counselors, stepped into the office and said. "Good morning Stan. I got here early cause if its ok with you maybe I could, you know, like yesterday....." "Hey cocksucker. How ya doing this morning? Ready to suck some camp cock again today?" At Stan's urging, Mark had finally come part way out of the closet yesterday and given Stan a blow job. Mark had pleaded to go someplace private, fearing that somebody would see him, but Stan took pleasure from humiliating boys the way he had been humiliated by his father. "See what," Stan had said. "See you on your knees in the locker room with my dick in your mouth." Mark had begged as Stan knew he would. He begged, sucked and swallowed the big load of cum Stan had pumped into his mouth. But that wasn't enough for Stan. He had to frighten and further humiliate the first time cocksucker by threatening to make him into the camp cocksucker. "How would you like that Mark?" Stan had said. "Camp Cocksucker. We'll get a sign made to hang around your neck, so everyone will know where to go for a blow job. Sell tickets to watch while you suck off a line of guys and some black guys too with really big dicks to fuck your mouth. And how about a circle jerk with all the counselors jerking off on your naked body. Sound good fag boy?" Despite it all, Mark was back for more abuse. "I'd like to suck your cock again Stan. Right here, right now, please," Mark said as he knelt between Stan's legs. Stan's threat to make him the camp's cocksucker had frightened him and excited him too. He had spent a dream filled night on his knees sucking cock after cock. He woke up sweaty, and sticky from all the cum he had ejaculated during his dreams. Stan laughed and said. "Later faggot. The campers are arriving. Go meet your group. Oh, you know that kid Terry in your group? Send him in to see me when he's stripped and ready for the pool." "He's only a little boy Stan. You wouldn't make him do.... "I'm not going to make him do anything, that he doesn't want to do. Just send him in to me. And Mark." "Yes, Stan?" "Make sure he's naked." Stan sat back thinking as the innocent looking youngsters got off the buses. Terry, the hardon kid, was among them. When I was that age my father had me sucking cock...... Stan's father, known to all as Man, was the self-proclaimed minister of his own church, The Church of Man, located in a remote corner of Idaho. His mother was the common law wife of Man. Man reigned supreme over his church, the sole purpose of which was to worship Man. The Church of Man had members from all 50 states and a number of foreign countries. Church dues were expensive, but members received a monthly full color magazine filled with pictures and stories about Church activities, a selection of video tapes and access to the Church website. When in Idaho, Church members were free to meet privately with the youngsters being trained in the teachings of the Church and take part in the worship service. A few women, including Stan's mother, were kept in the Church compound, but only to tend to the needs of Man and ... and to bear male children. The birth of a female child meant exile for the mother and the unwanted child. Boys alone were educated in the church school and trained to participate in the weekly worship service. Among the many Commandments issued by the Church of Man: THOU SHALT NOT COVER WHAT MAN HATH CREATED Consequently, prior to fathering a male child, all males, including Stan, were unclothed at all times. From the day he was born until the Church was disbanded, Stan rarely wore clothes. His father kept him naked, his body always on display and available. All the boys who lived in the church compound were kept naked and available too. The church school followed most of the state's curriculum from grade school through high school. Class size was small and the boys were generally well educated, but innocent. No television, radio or any other corrupting influence from the outside world was allowed. Photographs from the National Geographic Magazine featuring unspoiled African tribes were permitted. Naked white boys looking at pictures of naked black boys posed no threat. Likewise, photos from gay magazines showing males with erect penises, playing with each others bodies, participating in anal and oral sex, and ejaculating on and in each other were also allowed. Consequently, Stan and the rest of the boys saw nothing amiss in their way of life. Each afternoon at the Church of Man, boys were trained in the art of pleasing Man. Oral and anal sex was demonstrated and practiced. The boys were trained to follow all Church Commandments. THOU SHALT NOT ABANDON THE SEEDS OF MAN THOU SHALT EMBRACE ALL MEMBERS OF MAN Members of the Church of Man were invited to attend the daily training sessions and to offer suggestions for new training techniques. Members were also encouraged to meet privately or in small groups with one or more of the boy trainees. Although these private meetings meant a boy might miss class the next day, Man believed the boys were well served by meeting the Members. As the original son of Man, Stan lived with his father in a luxurious apartment atop the Church. He had his own room, but he spent many nights naked in his father's bed sucking his father's ten inch Cock. By age eight Stan could deep throat every inch and by age nine he could swallow the biggest load without losing a drop. His father enjoyed showing him off and sharing him with his ten disciples. Stan would stand naked as the men, dressed in church robes, fondled and caressed his smooth young body. The men would tickle between his legs until his little boy penis stiffened to erection. The men would open their robes and sample the talents of the young boy. From a special platform, Stan would offer himself, front and rear, until he had satisfied each man. Afterwards, he would snuggle in his bed and listen to the men talk long into the night. "Jeez Fred, that kid can really suck dick! You've got one fine cocksucker there. And that ass. So tight. I thought my nuts were going to explode." Fred, Stan's father, just smiled as his business partners relaxed after a long day. "This Church of Man thing is the greatest idea you ever had Fred. Beats selling phony stocks and bonds hands down. I wasn't sure at first. I mean how many men are out there who would pay money to fuck and get sucked off by a young boy? I got to admit I was wrong. Membership money is rolling in from around the country and from overseas too. We had three asian members in this afternoon. Each of them had a boy bouncing up and down on his cock. When they finished fucking they cleaned their cocks and balls in the kids' mouths and then had the kids suck the cum out of each others assholes. They took fifty membership applications with them when they left." "How is this month's magazine coming along? It has to be mailed to the membership next week. And remember, legal kids only, no minors." "We'll be ready Fred and don't worry. The boy on the cover only looks like a pre teen. The photo came out great. You can almost smell the cum covering his face. His shaved prick is erect and his balls are drawn up tight. I'm also just about finished editing the video. The scene with the two members where he's got a black cock in his mouth and a black cock in his ass needs to be reshot... he had his eyes closed. I wanted him to keep his eyes open and to look into the face of the guy fucking his mouth." "What have you got planned for this weeks worship service? I've invited the founder of a new kind of computer company. Revolutionary he tells me. Internet, web sites, content. I don't have a clue what he's talking about. He's only 22, worth a fortune and into young boys in a big way. Did you notice him at training this afternoon? He was hugging and kissing that ten year old like he was a broad. The kid's too young to cum, but he was sucking that little cock anyway. When he jerked off on the kid's belly and licked up his cum, I almost lost it. Had to remind myself he's worth millions." "I've heard about this internet business Fred, and it may be something for us. Seems you can put pictures and movies on a computer and people pay money to see it. I'll talk to the boy loving computer wiz after the worship service, which, since you asked, is gonna be based on toys. We'll open as always with all the boys on stage naked. Then the boys will dress each other up with dog collars, tit clamps and cock rings. I had to special order small cock rings, but it wasn't too expensive. The older boys will attach a leash to the younger boys, stick a tail like butt plug in their asses and walk them around like puppies. Their little dicks bouncing around is always popular. Then Stan will come onstage, kneel at your feet and open your robe He'll suck you to erection and then jerk you off into his open mouth. We'll close as usual with the boys kneeling in prayer at the communal cum bar. I got your list of the members to be called down to get sucked off, so we're all set." The Church of Man continued to grow and prosper for the next six years. Members continued to enjoy the attentions of the young boys, the weekly worship service and the monthly magazine. The boy loving computer wiz assisted the Church in setting up a web site to the delight of the membership. In its last year of operations, revenues approached fifty million dollars. Stan continued to be the Church's most popular boy. Once he was old enough, his nude, often cum drenched body, graced the cover of each month's magazine. His talented mouth and ass were featured in numerous Church videos. His early photo's became classics and, along with Stan's videos, for those who know where to look, may be found on the net to this day. The demise of the Church of Man came abruptly. The authorities were so horrified and frightened by what was uncovered, that all but one news story was suppressed: FBI RAIDS CHURCH OF MAN Prism River, Idaho By A Stiff Reporter Reliable sources reported today that during a surprise raid on the Church of Man compound, the FBI uncovered what is alleged to be a boy brothel. Rushing to the scene, this reporter watched as more than 50 naked boys were rushed into waiting vans and an equal number of naked adult men were led away in handcuffs. Church officials protested the raid claiming freedom of religion. Stan kept a copy of the Prism River news story in his wallet as a reminder of the abuse and humiliation he had suffered at the hands of his father. Learning that his whole life in the Church of Man had been a lie, that normal boys wore clothes, that normal boys did not engage in anal and oral sex with other boys and men, surprised him at first. Surprise changed to shock and then rage when he realized that he had been nothing more than a common cocksucker, a pussy boy, a slut. Stan was further enraged because he still loved the smell, feel and taste of young boys. His rage fueled his need for revenge which he satisfied by dominating and humiliating other boys, turning them into cocksuckers whenever he could. Like his college roommate freshmen year and the young camper Terry who was coming to see him in a little while.