Date: Mon, 3 Aug 2020 00:25:22 +0000 From: revjpgibson@hotmail.com Subject: Boy Slut 17 BOY SLUT By Jesse Penfield Gibson AUTHOR'S NOTE: This chapeter is set in the summer and fall of 2000 Compliments, complaints, comments to revjpgibson@hotmail.com Please donate to Nifty. SEVENTEEN 15 1/2 years old (5' 10 165 pounds) Sexual Partners to date: 16 females 30 males 4 trans Sexual Encounters: 570 Patrick liked Gary, his fathter, a lot. He saw himelf in his dad. GAry quizzed him abotu his sexual orientation when they were sitting around high. "So, you want the boy pussy and you tits. You smoke the pole?" he said "Yeah" "You take it in the ass?" "Yeah" Gary laughed. "That's it. That's the way to be" They all did acid, Patrick's first time, down at the Boca cChica beach, which was a gay nude beach, at least unofficially. The moonlight on the water, the perfect aquamarine and the pink sunstet. It was amazing and Patrick decided he loved LSD. They were naked in the water and that seemed right. The whole world seemed right. Even at night it was hot, not much less than the day but the breaeze and lower humidity made it seem not so unpleasant and the heat seemed like it was in layers to Patrick. Gary got him a job as barback at a dive bar in New Town off the books. The job was to lug ice and colect glasses and wash them and baseicaly do whatever scut work the bartender needs. Gary showed him the basics of bartending too. Patrick thought it was cool and pretty much knew that doing something bar tending would be what he did for a job. One night, rup roaring drunk, Gary took him and Dylan into a strip club on Triman to watch Terry dance. "You wanna fuck her, dontcha?" Gary slurred as she slid down the pole, showing her pussy Patrick shrugged. "I guess" "You aint man enough, Junior" Patrick laughed. "I got it going on" In the wee hours of the morning, drunk as shit, he got to prove it. He had to fuck Terry. She rode him while Gary watched and jacked his flaccid dick, deflated by ligqour, futilely. Dylan blew him to help but to no avail. Patrick didn't mind it and proving himself master over his father was a definite draw. tt was pretty much a constant party. Legit work was done when it had to be to half ass pay the bills but no one was that worried about bills. Drinking and smoking and fucking until dawn Patrick made love to Dylan every day, sometimes more and would have been happy to have just done that. except that Dylan too had a wild side. They hung out on Friday and Saturday nights on Petronia St making extra money giving and recieving blow jobs. Gary took him back stage to the strip club on Truman where Terry worked. There were a half dozen half naked woman in the dressing area in various stages of undress. They were hot enough and Patrick liked looking at titties. "This is Patrcik, ladies" Gary announced "He's almost 16 and tragically still a virgin" A Nubian primcess came over to whre they were, top less and in a g string and high heels and declared that he wasn't a virgin if he was Gary's son, probably having been fucking since the age of 9. She reached down and cupped his junk. "You got a snake down there or a little worm?" "Show her" Gary said Patrick undid his shorts and opened them up, staking out his cock "Well, Goddamn" she said "I moght have to see that thing angry later on" Gary took him out the front and they had some overpriced booze, watching the show from the corner. Tarry danced. The Nubian primcess. who went by Daimonica, did too and she had large full and almost overstruffed tits and a big ass. Amber was a blood with medium sized tits. Patrick was hard watching them but kept quiet, tucked away back in the corner, as he was clearly underage. After last call, and a little buzzed, they all headed with the club manager to his house in small lane in Old Town. They sat on the porch in the hot humidity, barely 10 degrees cooler than the heat of the day. They pasesd around a rum bottle and a joiint and Patrick took both. Then they decided to rib him. "Gary says junior still has his V card" Daimonica said "and I say that's bullshit. Those teenyboppers are wetting themselves for the long haired fool" "Well, he ain't no fucking virgin. He;'ll fuck anything that moves" "You want to see it angry now?" Patrick said at Daimonica "We all want to see that" the manager said. They did on the balcony of the house. Patrick naked, the other two girls and the manager rubbng his lean torso, got on top of him, sitting on his stiff dick. Gary slapped her fat ass and reached under and gave his son's balls a good luck tug. She fell forward and let her chest fall toward Patrick;s face. He used that opportunity to use his mouth on her nipples and his hand squeezing her enhanced titties as she moved back and forth on his dick. Amber pouted that she was being left out so Terry got beteern her legs to eat her pussy as Gary got underneath his lady friend to eat her out. The manager seemed more interested in watching Patrick do his thing. He finally got so horny he took out his cock and starting fapping it. "I;ll blow ya" he said. The manager stood up and got beside Patrick. The kid took him down. He wanted to work the man's cock but it was hard to do and awkward from that location. The guy shifted around some and Patrick caught it, taking it down. He reached up with a free hand and rubbed the hard shaft of it, using his other hand to squeeze Daimonica's generous tits and slap her on the ass. "This little fucker's been around" Daimonica called out, reacheng over amd grabbing a bottle and taking a healthy slug Patrick came off of the dick he was on and took a slug too but then went back forward, the heat of the alcohol on his tongue and cool of the skin clashing in his mouth. Then the guy hoisted himself up so that Daimonica could go at it, as he contrinued to watch the black woman ride the white boy. Daimonica sucked him off with abdandon, with the practicesed ease of soemeone who knows how. It was after the manager spewed that Patrick warned Daimonica. She got off him and Patrick came with a couple of jerks like a porn sstar would. He watched a bit as his dad fucked Amber but then concentrated on getting drunk. He crashed on a couch, the room spinning with Amber crawled up, both of them naked, on a love seat. In just before dawn, he struggled up needing to piss and stumbled toward the bathroom. With a huge sigh of relief, he drained it loudly into the commode. As he moved to go out, the manager came in, sporting a erection. He took Patrick by the throat and pushed him against the wall. "You want this?" "I'll take it" "You fucking little cum whore. Fucking faggot" "Fuck off" Patrick said, twisting to leave. "Bend over, queer. Let a man fuck you" "If you're going to do it, then fuck me. Quit witht the fucking talking" Patrick said He rubbed KY on his dick and bent Patrick over the vanity and got between his elgs and guided himself into the boy;s waiting ass. Patrick was hard as soon as he did and rubbed his stiffness as the fullness in his ass flooded his brain. Being fucked was deep;ly p;easurable. And the manager did fuck him, almost savagely. A man hungry and wanting it more than he could satand, he tore up Patrick's ass. Both of them grunting and the bodies slapping tiogether. Then his dad walked in, needing to piss. He too was naked and his dick, also generous seized, was chubbed up but not hard. The manager didn't stop although Patrick reacted with an invilunatary sstart. Gary stepped to the commode and began to piss. "You want some of this?" the manager said with a sneer. Gary looked at them. "Sure, why not?" Patraick didn't move as the manager pulled out and his dad slapped his dick against the boy;s firm ass gett fully erect. He did wonder if his dad would carry it through and decided that he would. And Patrick didn't mind. Then he gasped as Gary pushed his full sized dick into his ass Patrick reached down to stroke himself as his father fucked him, turned on beyond belief. He pounded on hiim hard, gripping the kid by the hips and pulling him back onto his hard dick. Gary leaned against his body and put his face on Patrick's shoulder. "You know what I like about you? You're the same as me" Gary saaid. "Take his load and then go fuck Amber" Patrick smiled. That was a plan. The manager pushed back in and railed on his ass until he came. Patrick was still hard and now horny. He went naked into the front room, now beginning to fill with sunlight, to where Amber was curled up. He lifted her and pushed her over and spread her legs. "Waht the fuck?" she said in a sleepy voice "I'm horny" Patrick said "Jack off then" she said "No, I;m going to eat your pussy and then fuck you" "Okay" she said, leaning back her head and closing her eyes for more sleep. He dived into her muff. He slurped on the folds of skin. She was hairless, Brazilian. He got in and got it his tongue up in her crack, nibbling on the soft folds of flesh. At first, Amber was dead, unmoving. But as he sucked and ate her, she warmed up. Moaned softly. He slipped a fnger in her and she moved. A tongue licking up and onto her clit, flcikign at it and she moved more. Groaned more. Rubbed her tits. She liked it. Patrick looked up and saw his father lying on the courch, stroking himself, masturbating watching his teenage son molest a stripper. Patrick smiled and laughted to himself. This is the way life should be. He buried his face in snatch again and stroked his ownself too. He knew his fathter wanted him to fuck her and he would. He juedged her wet and ready. He yanked her into postion and dowve his raw dick into her wet hot pussy. "Yeah, fuck her" Gary said Patrick did. In and out. Slow. Gentle. Nice. Senxual. He didn't care if his father wanted him to rammer jammer. He was fucking her the way he knew she wanted to be fucked early in the morning. He held onto her tits as he moved inside her. Slow and steady and then more urgent. Faster. As she writhed, faster still. Harder. She squirmed and moaned and tapped at her own clit as he moved more and more, harder and faster. Finally, raw, he pulled out as his dick squirted cum all up on her torso. Then they showered together and he broutght her to orgasm with his fingers as the hot water flowed on them. Patrick hero worshipped Gary. His father was everything that Patrick thought was cool and right. Straddling the legal and illegal world and not respectable by any means, committed to partyng and to booze and drugs and to fucking whenever and whereever. He loved, too, sleeping with Dylan and waking up in the miorning in someone's arms. Not just a quick fuck and be done, but long and lingering physical contact. Dylan, too, was a hellion. He drank and did drugs with abandon and Patrick loved it. They were doing molly and picked up a Coast Gaurd guy and blew him together in Little Hamaca Park opposite the airpot in the brush. They did 2CB and raced down Duval St before futively fucking in the in Mallory Square in the early morning hours. He dropped acid when he let his father fuch him in the ass for the second time. They were down at the nude beach at the end of Boca Chica, hallucinating up a storm. Rob and another boy, Gary and Terry, Dylan and Patrick were all there, nude in the dying light of day, letting the acid wash imaginary waves over them. All of them were trupping and tripping hard. It turned sensually sexual. They fingered and they touched, kissed and rubbed. Rob and the twinky boy. Patrick blew them both and they blew him. He fingered and ate Terry briefly and even sucked his dad's dick for a while. Mostly, he stayed between Dylan's legs, his face smashed up against his hairy musky pussy. His clit was long and enlarged, a small transman's dick, or a cross between a dick and clit. Patrick loved to suck it and it seemed that it was far more senisitve than a dick but less than a clit and it drove Dylan mad when he did. Patrick would finger fuck him too. Patrick watched as his fathre did Dylan, his hard unsheathed cock up in his pussy as Dylan rode him and he was hard as a rock, turned on more by the sight of it than from Terry sucking him. He knew that was what he wanted too. To give and take pleasure using the cock that had made him. It was deliciously evil, so thouroughly taboo that he couldn't help it. He ahd to do it. He borrowed Rob;s KY and greased up his ass to take Dylan's place and sat on the dick. The royal purple and aquamarine and deep blue of the water shimmering as the world seemed to breath and sigh was highlighted by the intense sensation in his ass. The pure pleeasure of sex. The raw intimate and animalistic pleasure of it. Patrick knew in that instant that the pure pleasure of sex was the greatest of all and that hiis sexuality was a force that could not be contained. They partied on a sail boat, swimming naked out at the reef in water the temperature of bath water and perfectly clear. It was friend of Gary's, a rich guy from New York that spent time in the Keys on his boat and bought drugs from the local incarnation of Jimmy Buffet. Gary was the dealer and alleged guide but Patrick sensed that his father was bluffnig it. It didn't matter. He waas pleasantly drunk. It didn't matter either when the guy bent him over the pilot house and fucked him raw while his wife watched and fiddled with his pussy, getting herself off. When he was finished, his cream leaking out of Patrick's ass, he laid on the deck and the wife rode him until he unloaded on himself, pulled out like a porn star. It was all in all, heaven.