Date: Fri, 11 Sep 2020 11:37:52 +0000 From: revjpgibson@hotmail.com Subject: Boy Slut 21 BOY SLUT By Jesse Penfield Gibson AUTHOR'S NOTE: This chapter is set in the summer of 2001 Compliments, complaints, comments to revjpgibson@hotmail.com Please donate to Nifty. TWENTY ONE 16 1/2 years old (5' 10 175 pounds) Sexual Partners to date: 23 females 40 males 4 trans Sexual Encounters: 1020 Pool attnedent at the Four Seasons. He took care of people, got them what they wanted. Dressed in shorts and a T shirt, it was designed to show enough that people would know that he was a desiratble and fit young man but not be trashy. Patrick looked good whatever he wore. He just wore clothes well. Women flirted some, more than some, and men sometimes. Her name was Becca. 40's but she took care of herself. The husband was older. He took care of himself too. He brought her the towel she wanted. "Thank you, sweetie. Maybe I can think of some other things for you to do" They had a few other requests and she would thank him, patting him on the leg. She complimented his looks. At some point Becca and her husband Jimmy went to dinner. The pool closed at 10 pm and it was after nine and there wasn't much to do. Patrick was thinking about hooking up with Rain or blowing her off and hooking up with Mike. Shane was shooting content and going over there to meet the talent and party a bit was a possibility. He hadn't made up his mind. Becca came back with Jimmy. She was in a bikini and he was in shorts. "Patrick, do you suppose you could get me a manhattan from the bar? And Becca would like a glass of reisling" "I'm not supposed to" Patrick said "You can break the rules. And get something for yourself. It's room 412" Patrick had to talk the bartender into it. When he told him it was room 412, the bartender had a look of discguest on his face and said that was the preacher and his wife. Patrck just thought it was funny that it was a preacher's wife that was coming on to him but he also had no faith in the goodness of people. In his mind, everybody was getting what they could. When he brought the drinks back they were in the empty pool pressed against one another. The prescher wanted to know why he hadn't gotten himself anyhing. Patrick told him that he wasn't supposed to fraternize with the guests. "You'll make an exception for a pretty little gril in a bikini though" he said "Sure" Patrick answered. "I'll trade a crappy job to get laid. I'm a teenager. Not just young girls. Grown women too" "You have a girlfriend?" Becca asked "Yeah" "She keeping you satisfied?" Patrick laughed. "I'm horny 24/7. No matter how much we do it" "We might have a proposition for you" the preacher said "Cool" 412 was a nice room in an expensive hotel. He wasn't afraid of being seen although he knew he would get fired if he was. But Patrick wasn't going to pass up the chance to see what was going to happen. She was all over him as soon as he was in the room, rubbing up against him, complimenting him on his muscles. He was hard quick and he guided her hand down there. "That's hard too" he said "Just the way I like it" she said "So what's the deal?" Patrick asked "Three way?" "I'm going to sit over here and watch" Jimmy the preacher said "Cool" "What if we had wanted both of us to do you?" she asked "I'm down for anything" Patrick answered He had no problems getting undressed. He had the body of a Greek god and he knew it. He was hard and it was big enough. Her tits were pretty good for her age but he quickly discovered that surgery had helped. Patrick didn't mind. He liked that she was that vain. She had a brazilian and he got between her legs and ate her out. Licking and sucking on the folds of flesh, sliding his tongue in her holes, kissing the mounds of her camel toe. He lightly kissed and sucked on her swollen clit. "Oh God, yeah" she panted. "Keep doing it. Make me cum!" He was good at oral sex. He was good at sex. He was hard as he laid prone, his firm ass up, letting Jimmy see what he wanted to see, letting him see someone pleasure his wife better than him. She squirmed and wiggled, moaning and crying. But he kept going as she got wetter and wetter. He reached up for her silicone tits and flicked the nipples. Then he got on his haunches ready to fuck her. "Put a condom on" Jimmy said. Patrick looked around and then got up and went over to where Jimmy was, his swimsuit around his ankles and his stiff dick out. He handed the boy a condom. Patrick smiled and reached over and gave his cock a little tug. He knew he could fuck it all up by doing it but he figured the preacher for being basically a queer. He rolled the condom on standing in from the preacher. He reached up, hesitantly, and touched Patrick's hard dick. Back on the bed, he took her missionary. He rammed it in and fucked her. Gently at first. Sliding in slowly and then back and to in smooth easy motions. Then he picked up the pace. A little faster and little harder. He squeezed her tits. Let her suck his finger. Less tender. More nasty. Then nastier. harder and harder. Slowly turning on the heat. His hand on her throat. His hips moving. She moaned and whimpered, reaching down to rub her clit. He kept going. And he kept going. More and more as she cried out more ad more. And then Patrick lost control. He fucked her savagely as she rubbed ier clit and her wetness was all over him. Then he finally shoved it in and came. "God, how old are you?" she asked panting "16" he said "I've never had sex like that before. Never. You've done that before" "Yeah" Patrick answered. He had. The next day, a girl, maybe a little younger, in a bikini came on to him by the pool and he did her standing in the bathroom behind the bar. As he was getting off, Jimmy was by the pool. He told him that seeing him go off with the girl had hurt Becca's feelings. Patrick thought that was stupid. He was a young stud getting it while he could. He hadn't made any promises. But he went with Jimmy and apologized to Becca and then fucked her again. Jimmy watched. The next day it was the same, a college aged girl came on to Mike and him and they made plans to met up and do her. He was going on his dinner break when Jimmy caught him. "You and the life guard are going after that little slut?" he asked "Yeah" "Everybody could see what you are up to" "So?" "Becca could" "If she's pissed, she can say so. Why are you here" Patrick said "I love my wife and I don't want her hurt" Patrick shook his head. "I suck dick too, Preacher man" Jimmy looked away, almost wistful. "We can't get caught" Patruck took him to the staff locker room..It was empty. The preacher man's shorts went to the floor and his underwear come down halfway. He was hard, just from the anticipation of it being done. Patrick took him down deep. All the way. Balls deep. He might be a man of God, ad Patrick thought all that God shit was bullshit and he figured it was just a scam to seperate the weak from their money, but he was a man and he had needs. Patrick could take care of it. He sucked him down, came up off his dick, worked the head while tigging on his balls. Patrick stroked him as he sucked, working it with his tongue. He popped quick. He went to fuck Becca before he was to go to hook up wiht Mike and the chick. He knocked on the door and the Preacher opened it. He just opened it wide amd Patrick came in. Becca was all over him. "Hello stud" she said, rubbing up against him. She was just in a lacy bra and panties. "one last fling before we head back to Atlanta. You up for it?" "Yeah. I used to live in Atlanta. Off Cheshire Bridge" "You would, wouldn't you?" she said, rubbing his crotch. "How does a 16 year old boy get to be so good in bed, huh?" "Practice" Patrick said "Have you ever hooked up with a man?" she asked "100% straight" Patrick said "Bullshit, liar" she whispered in his ear. "Jimmy is going to fuck you in the ass while I watch" "OK, cool. I'm hooking up with a chick and another guy when we're done" She rubbed her naked twat as she watched her husband enter the boy from behind, doggy, and smiled as it went all the way in. She asked him if it hurt and Patrick said it didn't He wasn't some super hung guy and it felt good. She let him eat her pussy as Jimmy fucked him. By the time Jimmy was spent, she was warmed up and Patick ended up fucking her the same. When he hooked up with Mike and the chick, they tagged her. The next day, as Jimmy and Becca were leaving, they caught up to him and have him an envelope. It had $500 in twenties in it. As a thank you, mind you. After he fucked another chick at the pool, that manager told him he had to stop. Parents were bitching. Patrick thought it was pretty unimportant. Fuck the parents. They fired him after he took care of an effeminate boy. When he told his mom, she wasn't listening. "I'm pregnant" she aid "Fuck. Ger an abortion" "Maybe I want to keep it" "Why? Fuck. It'll have 2 heads probably" Patrick said "It might be Mike's" "Fuck. It ain't Mike's. It's yours. What do you want a fucking bably for anyway? It'll just be as fucked up as me and Jessie. Shit" "I haven't made up my mind yet" his Mom said "Whatever. That's up to you. I think you ought to kill it" He got a job working with a guy digging pools. It was shitty, hard work. There was a lot of shaping done with shovels after the back hoe had dug out the basic shape. It was hard work and hot and he hated it but figured it was helping to make him look more cut and ripped. And it paid. Better than the pool even if he didn't have any chance at sex. He didn't go with her for the abortion and she was pissed. By the time school started, she was wanting to move. She decided on Tampa but Patrick wasn't interested. He just moved in with Shane instead. It wasn't school. He didn't care about school except that was where his customers were and potential sex partners. But he thought starting over in Tampa was stupid when he had a good gig in Orlando.