Date: Thu, 16 Jul 2020 14:35:43 +0000
From: revjpgibson@hotmail.com
Subject: Boy Slut 12

				 BOY SLUT
				    By
			   Jesse Penfield Gibson


DISCLAIMER: Although there are some autobiographical elements in this
story, it is intended as fuction.  This chapter is set in the early fall of
1999.

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				  Twelve
		    14 1/2 years old (5 '9" 142 pounds)
	       Sexual Partners to date: 10 fenales 14 males
			  Sexual Encounters: 290

	8th grade, Top of the heap in middle school

	Patrick O'Connor, dyed his hair blue for the occassion.  K'Lana,
his grilfriend, had the idea.  She bleached her black cornrows blond.
Summer had been good.  He had a bit of a tan.  He had gotten laid plenty.
Now new worlds to conquer and new conquests to make.  Nobody that knew him
had any doubt that that he would be on the prowl.  He was a predator.
K'Lana and her girlfriends LaTnnya and Adrianne, her brother Cedric, Jack
the next door neightbor, Carlos his friend and his girlfriend Teresita, his
sister Jessie and her boyfriend Jackson, the cop McFadden.  He was having
sex everyday and wanting more.

	The Friday before school started, Patrick went to Chuck's, the gay
cruise bar that the cop McFadden had taken him too. This time he went
without McFadden.  But Jack was there.

	"Little Paddy" Jack said, turning on his bar stool.  "We need to
get your innocent eyes out of here"

	Paddy looked around the room.  It was fairly dark, two pool tables,
but he could see that there were posters on the wall like they had taked
pictures from gay porn mags and collages of the naked guys.  It was a feast
of dicks.

	"Cool" Patrick said

	"Come on" Jack turned to the person next to him - Patrick thought
is was a woman at first then saw it wasn't - and said "this will be fun"

	"He's underage" the bartender said

	"That's what will make it fun" Jack's freiend said

	"Anybody sticking up for that kid's innocence should have started a
long time ago" Jack said

	They took him outside.  It was dark, a heavy night and humid.
THere was a black couple making out by a tree.

	"Paddy, this is the Lady Carmen.  And this is Patrick"

	"Hello cutie" she said, reaching down to cup his junk.  "I think he
might be a man down heree"

	Patrick held up his hands in front of her tits and asked "Can I".
When she said he could, he grabbed them and squeezed but Lady Carmen had
him go up underneath her short.  Even constrained by a bra, he could tell
that they werre real tits, not just stuffing in a bra.  She wasn't a cross
dresser. She was trans.  He smiled.  It seemed so wicked. He wanted her to
touch him down there.  He undid his fly and let his schlong hang out.  She
rubbed it hard as he massaged her firm tits.  THen she sank down and took
him down as he let his pants go down. to the ground.  Jack was fapping
himself as he watched and Patrck turned to him and smiled.

	But he wanted her dick.  She struggled out of her clothes and stood
there naked, a Nubian goddess above and a man below, smaller than average
but still a dick.  Patrick liked dick as much or more than pussy and he
went down for it like a magnet to steel.  She was hard all ready and he
swallowed her whole, all the way down and bobbed on it.

	"I think he likes it" Lady Carmen says

	"I'm telling you, this kid lives for sex.  Fucking and getting
fucked up"

	"My butthole is tingling.  It's needing some loving"

	He fucked her standing from behind and did her bareback. He slammed
her ass.  Grabbed her hips and drove it in, raw and ahrd No mery.  She
didn't ask for any either.  Jack was hard and stroking still and when
Patrick was done, he fucked her too.  Later on, he and K'lana caught up
with Carlos and Teresita and they all hooked up too.  Jack was right.  it
was what he lived for.

	In school, Jessie has been selling pot and other stuff from Jack --
shrooms, molly and even cocaine - to the upper class.  Patrick was
determined to be the supplier to the 9th and 10th grade.  He and K'lana did
molly with Jessie and Jackson.  The girls got busy with each other but
Jackson couldn't get hard.  Still, Patrick liked it.  He was talkative and
energetic and happy on it.  He did shrooms with Jack and thought that was
cool too.

	Patrick was walking home from school, all ready a bit baked, when a
SUV pulled up beside him.  The window went down and it was K'Lana's mother.
She said she was looking for KLana but Patrick said he hadn't seen her.  He
didn;t tell her mom she had skipped 6th period and was probably waiting for
him so they could fuck.  She told him to get in and she would take him
home.

	As he slid into the passenger's side, she said "If going home is
what you want"

	"What's my other choice"

	"Well, you've fucked everybody else in the family."

	Patrick shrugged.  "Not you"

	"I guess that's about to change little boy" she said. "You can fuck
me first and then you can go lay the wood to K'Lana.  You can fuck twice in
one day, right little stud?"

	"Yeah"

	She took him home.  There weren't many preliminaries before he
found himself between her legs with his hands on hare full tits.  He bureid
his face in her cooch.  He went to town on her pussy.  He went after it so
eagerly, that he was still dressed and she stopped him and made him strip
in front of her.  She said he was skinny which he didn;t like but once he
pulled down his underwear she liked what was there.  But then he went back
after her pussy.  In it, drinking up her funky scent, working his tongue in
her hole.

	"This how you eat K'Lana?  I see why she puts up with your shit"

	He was hard and he stroked himself but he didn't let up with his
tongue. Making women and girls squirm and moan and scream and cum just from
his tongue gave him a sense of power.  A sensse of meaning. Hr was made for
this.  It was the thing he was good at.  She squeezed her tits and moaned,
hiking up her ass and trying to get her cooch into him as he sucked on the
folds of skin and lightly brushed her clit with his tongue, sending her
into parozysms of screaming.  She shivered hard as she came, crying out to
God as she did.

	"Fuck me, fuck me.  Fuck me with that big dick"

	He didn't care if he creampied her.  She was grown.  She knew how
babies were made.  He was just a piece of meat.  He took his swollen cock
and droee it into her box She has hot and horny all ready and she waasn't
going to stand for slow, leaisurely loving. He sometimes did that with
K'Lana when they had plenty of time and usually with Jessie when he went to
her bed in the night, tyring to be quiet so that the bitch Michelle and
their Mom wouldn't know.  He didn''t cream pie them, though.  He always had
a condom.  He waas over her, resting on his arms, his muscles, the young
teen version of muscles, strained as he fucked her missionary. They didn't
kiss and she queezed her own tits as he jackhammered her box.

	"Is that as hard as you can fuck, boy?"

	"Yeah, it is., Fuck you"

	But he didn't stop. And she was just being a bitch.  She was
screaming pretty hard from what hw was doing.  She did rub on her clit as
he fucded her, driving her to new heights of screaming lust.  His thighs
were sticky and wet from her pussy juice,.  And he just kept jack hammering
her.  Then finnally he pushed it in and unloaded in her.  His dick twitched
and spewed out a load.  Spent he collapsed on the bed beside her.

	"Now you got to go fuck my daughter, right?"

	"Yeah" Patrick admitted.  He didn't mind.  Having cum once, he
could really rail on her pussy.

	"McFadden is an asshole" she said

	'Yeah"

	"A fucking low life" She said and Patrick agreed.  "I want him
dead"

	Patrick snorted. "Yeah, fuck that.  He gets popped, they are coming
to you first anyway.  And then you roll over on me.  You want him dead.,
you kill him.  Get his gun and pop him in the head while he's fucking
K'lana and Cedric Simple"

	"Not so simple"

	"Your problem, not mine" Patrick said.

	"He's ass raping you boy"

	Patrick laughed.  "Nobody's taking my ass to jail.  Not as long as
I have McFadden scared shitless I'll talk"

	He told Jack about the conversation and Jack was convinced she was
trying to set him up to kill McFadden and be available to take the blame.
She thought she was being slick.  But he didn't tell McFadden what he knew
rhough.  But the bitch told him that she had laid Patrick. McFadden was
pissed when they met up, demanding to know what the fuck he thought he was
doing.

	"Nobody fucks my bitch but me" McFadden, grabbing him by the shirt
and pushing him against the wall.

	"I fuck anything. I don't care" Patrick said

	"You don't fuck my old lady"

	"I did"

	McFadden slammed against the wall, hard.  It knocked the wind out
of Patrick and he struggled to breath in again.  Then he kneed McFadden in
the balls.  Hard.  The man cried out in agony and sank to the ground.
Patrick strood beside him as he writhed in pain and kicked him hard in the
jaw and he could hear bones crushing and teeth breaking.  McFadden gave
another strangled cry.  Then, two black guys, adults, burst through the
door and asked what was going on.

	"He tried to rape me" Patrick said

	"Fucker" the bigger of the two of them started wailing on him,
kicking him in the ribs and belly.

	Patrick left and left them to it.  He ran back and immediately told
Jack what had happened.  Jack decided his Mom had to know.  So they woke
her up and Patrick laid out the whole story.  She and Michelle listened to
it, his Mom asking a few questions.  Patrick answered them.  He told her
the whole story.  At first there were two worries: one if he died what
would happen and the other what if he lived. Either way, there were going
to be problems. That's when Michelle decided that they should go.  She got
hysterical about it.  His Mom and Jack tried to talk her out of it but she
got more and more hysterical.  They had to leave immediately.  Jack too
since she owned the whole duplex and was renting to Jack.

	They - Patrick, his Mom, Jessie and Jack too -- and got rooms at
the Super 8 and both Patrick and Jessie went to school like nothing had
happened.  Jack thought they didn't have a choice but to act normally.  The
next day, the news was that a cop was found beside his car at the park.
The police investigation had showed that he had been attacked in the
bathroom and had made to the car before dying of multiple trauma.  The
media didn't say but the speculation was that there was a sexual angle to
it since the park bathroom was known as a criuising spot.

	Three days later, they went and got their stuff.  It took the day
to pack and carry out.  Before they left, Patrick got the space heater and
plugged it up and kicked it over.  The duplex burned down that day.