Date: Mon, 29 Jun 2020 11:42:26 +0000 From: revjpgibson@hotmail.com Subject: Boy slut 7 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 winter of 1999 Compliments, complaints, comments to revjpgibson@hotmail.com Please donate to Nifty. For one thiing, it's tax deductible (although that may not help) SEVEN 14 years old (5'6" 118 lbs) Sexual Partners to date: 4 females 4 males Total Sexual Encounters: 120 New Years Eve he went to a party with Jessie. A high school party. With alcohol and stuff. It was at some kid's house but Patrick didn't see any parents about, which is cool but stupid. There were at least 40 or 50 people there, and he thought he was maybe the only middle schooler there as it was mostly Juniors and Snniors. Tall, broad shouldered guys that shaved and girls all filled out. There was a keg and Patrick went to get some beer. it wasn't as easy as it seems. When he pouted it, there was a big head of foam. ":Look out there, Junior. You ain't that big. It'll catch up with you fast" It was this black guy, a real stud too, named JaMarcus that was hanging all over Jessie. He figured she was getting big black cock. "I can handle it" Patrick said "Right. We're going to be taking your sloppy drunk ass home" "Okay" Parick said, with a smile. "Deal" The music was hip hop and there were boys rubbing up against girls, dancing as foreplay, and Patrick stood in a corner drinking a second beer, this time poured right, catching a little buzz. That's when he saw her. K'Lana. An eigth grade girl. Fine. Skin like chocolate milk, medium sized tits, medium length hair. Wide hips, nice ass. She seemed older than eight grade. He went over to her, trying to chat her up. "You going out with DiSara?" she asked Patrick shrugged. "I guess" "Call me when you get rid of her" K'Lana said. "Tamika said you know what you're doing. And got something to do it with" "I can show you" "Get rid of the bitch" "I will" "You know where to find me" He struck out and decided he would just get drunk. Jessie wasn't going to leave him behind even if she did bitch about it forever after. He was buzzed when this girl, a white chick, big tits and little overweight but not superfat came over and got in his face. She demanded to know if she was Jessie's little borther. 'She's getting dicked by three dudes upstairs right now" she said, slurring her words. "So?" Patrick said "She's a slut" "So?" She liked fucking. What's the problem? "Come with me" He shrugged and followed her. SShe opend the pantry door and pushed him against a wall and started kissing him. He was surprised, this girl drunkenly slobbering all over him, and it took a second to respond. But when he did, he went for her tits. Getting his hands up under her shirt. He got his hands behind her and struggled with undoing her bra as she continued to kiss her. As he struggled, she stopped and took off her shirt and undid her bra and he dived into her big ass titties. She grabbed his head and buried it in there. He was hard. He undid his pants to free his dick and she immediately undid her pants too, pulling them down and ripping her underwear too. "Bend over" he said He rammed his cock into her all ready wet hole. Only his fourth time fucking pussy but fucking is fucking and he didn't care. He was buzzed all to hell and horny and K'Lana had blown him off and this chick was bent over and wet. He fucked it. She was loud too, when he did. He was sure people heard but he didn't care. Fuck them. They would too. The boys would. Get it while you can. He pounded the hole, hard and fast and then he rammed it in and came. He got dressed without saysing anything. "That it? You just fuck me and leave?" She said, having to hold on to the wall 'Pretty much" He never knew her name. It didn't matter. When school started back, it was cleat that DiSara had heard about him doing Tamika amd she was pissed. She ignored him before school and was hostile at lunch. She got off the bus at his stop to bitch him out. "You went after that skanky whore? Is that what you want? That bitch? That whore?" "I didn't go after her. It just happened" "That fucking bitch. All you can do is think with your dick. Is that right? God, I let you take my cherry and turns out that you're nothing but a player. I hope she taught you something. You weren't very good" "Fuck you" Patrick shot back. "I had you screaming" She stormed off. The next day, he was K'Lana's boyfriend. It took nothing to get her naked. She wanted to get fucked. She told him upfront that she was on the pill but he had to wear a condom. He didn't care. He just wanted his dick into her pussy. They made out in his room. He knew now that he got a good deal in the room department. Not that Jessie was suffering. She got laid plenty. The school murmur had her as the horniest girl. The truth was, Patrick thought, that Jessie had a the sex drive a boy had. And that's not bad. Who cares if the "good girls" don't like it? Fuck them, Patruck preferred the bad girls anyway, Her skin the color of chocolate mlk and she was completely naked on the bed, Big full tits. Shaved pussy. Patrick got between her legs and started licking her pussy, long slurping motions along her crack before nibbling at the flest with his lips. Then he worked his tongue around in and around the flesh,. She squirmed. She had spread her legs before but she had never been eated out. As he licked, he reached up and gently massaged her clit. "Oh, yeah" she panted. She sucked hs dick and Patrick thought guys were just better than girls for cock worship He let her go and watched as she twiddled herself while sucking on his thing. He was happy that she wasa girl that liked to get her freak on. He wanted his dick in her. He rolled a condom on his stiff thing.. He got between her legs and pushed it into her wet, hot, slick pussy. He pulled her legs up and drove himself into her hot box. Slow, leisurely, slow strokes, get her hot before pounding her pussy. Technique. A little faster, a little harder. He grabbed her firm tits and squeezed as he began to pound her hole. She groaned and Patrick fucked her harder, the lust growing in him. Nothing mattered but pounding that hole. He drilled it and then gave one good ram in and unloaded. Swety and spent, they cuddled next to one another, naked. "We need to do this a lot" he said She smiled. "Okay, cool. I can keep up if you can" Patrick bit his tongue. Something like I'm a man, bitch was about to come out but he held it in. He didn't want to fuck up his regular trim. His mom had to work for St Patty's but Michelle went out and came in drunk. Jessie was out too and he had snuck some vodka while everyone was away. She was loud and it woke him up. He had school the next day. But she was loud and burst into his room. He had the door locked and she rattled on it and then banged. Him telling her to go away just make her bang harder. Finaly, he wrapped up in a comforter - he slept naked - and went to unlock it "What, bitch?" he demanded She pushed him inside. "You think you're a big fucking stud?" "Fuck off. I'm trying to sleep" "This is my fucking house. I do what I want" Michelle slurred, stumbling a bit "So what?" "Let's see what you got" she said pulling at the comforter. Patrick twisted way. "Lemme see what a little boy looks like with his little bitty dick" "Fuck you, bitch. I'm packing" he undid the comforter and let it drop to the floor. He grabbed his junk, still soft but defintely not little bitty. "You want it, you suck it, bitch" It waas an evil grin on her face as she sank down in front of him and took his dick into her mouth. He got hard quick. "Fuck me, man. Too fucking weird" Patrick said half aloud. She came off hs dick and looked up, a look of contempt. "It's the same mouth that eats your mommy's pussy" "So the fuck what, bitch? What the fuck do I care" Patrick saaid, slapping her face with his now dtiff cock "Don't start if you ain't gonna finish" She yanked on it hard and he pushed her hand away. Then she took it down her throat. She bobbed back and forth in a sleoppy, awkward blow job. He held her head, drivng it down on his dick. She gagged and came off, falling back on her ass "You can't eat pussy like your mommy" she said and then cackled. "Did you come here to find out if I can eat pussy like a fucking lesbo? Or did you come her to fuck this cock? 'Casuse if you came here to get fucking pounded then get your goddamn clothes off and I'll fuck the shit out of you" "Big talk, little boy" she said, pulling off her shirt and undoing her bra. Patrick was impressed enough. Her tits weren't all saggy like he thought they would be. "I can back it up" he said, holding his dick at the base and shaking it toward her. "You're nothing but hormones and cum" "Yep" She struggled to get her pants off, her drunk and them tight, but she peeled them off eventually as Patrick jacked himself to stay hard It was weird: he didn't really desire her but the idea of fucking his mom's girlfriend has an appeal. Plus it made him feel powerful. She straddled him and lowered herself onto him. No condom. Bare. It was different. Better. He liked it. Her weight settled on his lap and he squeezed his ass cheeks to drive himself that much deeper up her hole. He reached up and grabbed her tits. She started to move, rock back and forth. Then up and down. He'd jacked off before she had come in. He knew he could last. She bounced up and down and he flexed up to drive himelf in on the downstroke. She leaned over to kiss him, slippy wet and open mouth as she bounced. Just the one time. No more. "Roll over" he said "I waant to fuck you" "You think you're a man, little boy?" "Just get on your fucking back" Patrick said She rolled over and Patrick wrenched her legs apart and back and grabbed his dick to feed into her pussy. He pushed it in and started fucking her hard, like a piston on a steam engine, hard, fast and rhthmic. He used one hand and grabbed a tit and she used another to tap and rub her clit as he pounded her box. "Fuck me, Don't you stop fucking me" she yelled out. Patrick bit back a snarling response. He'd do his talking with his dick. And he pounded her with it. Pounded her hot box as she leaked pussy juice, filling the room with the musky odor of her exicitement and pleasure as she rubbed her clit and moaned, whimpering, and he groaned. They didn't kiss anymore. It wasn't love. It wasn't respect. It wasn't even lust. It was just fucking. And it was savage. "Oh God" she called. "Oh God!. Don't stop! Dont't stop! Oh fuck" Her whole body shivered. She was tense and strangled a cry, her face askew, the look of an orgasm. He didn't stop. He wasn't close and she could cum again. Either way, he didn't care. He was going to fuck her until he was done and whatever happened to her was her business. He didn't give a shit. He just wanted the sensation of her pussy on his raw dick. So he just pounded her and pounded, her, both grunting. She began to whimper a seond time. She was twiddling herself furiously, coaxing a second orgasm. Her whole body tense and unable to breath she shivered again. By then Patrick was close. He pounded her even more furiously. Then he felt the pressure bulding and he fucked her harder. One last hard stroke and he unloaded in her box, As the pleasure of the argasm swept over him, he stayied inside her and then pulled outttt and flopped on the bed panting. Neither of them moved foe long minute, panting. Then she got up and began to dress. "You know you aint shit, right? You're not smart and you ain't nothing special" "I can fuck. I'm good at that" he said. "Next time you need to cum, you know where I'm at." "Fuck you little boy. This is my fucking house" she said, slurring less now than before. "That's my cum up in you too, bitch. If she don't get you off, I can"