Date: Thu, 22 Feb 2024 00:04:31 +0000
From: Bob Park <parkrc@hotmail.com>
Subject: A Boy's Reward

A Boy's Reward

This story is purely fictional, and all names are made up. It is not meant
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My name is Stevie, or Steven if you want to be more formal. I want to share
with you the things I learned in my teenage years... and specifically what
I learned about getting my reward, as my dad would call it. My dad's name
is Richard, or Dick, and I would often refer to him as the "Big Dick",
which is accurate, especially to a teenage boy seeing a thick dick over 7
inches long, with egg sized balls hanging low. When you are eleven years
old, you think that a cock that size is normal, despite looking down and
seeing your 3 inch stiffy. But within a few years you personally know cocks
of every shape, thickness, and length, much less cut or un-cut, which
amazed me the first time I saw an uncut cock at 12 years old. It was
attached to a middle aged buddy of my dad's, and it is fun playing with the
extra skin, with your tongue. But I am getting ahead of myself.

After my mom moved out, my dad raised me, and we were just 2 guys living
together. My parents were married about 15 years, and my mom, Kristy, left
when I was 10. Even before I started school, I was curious about the men
that would visit my mom during the day, and she was very friendly with
them. I have always been curious about everything I saw, and I think I was
about 6 years old when I watched my mom give a blow job to one of her
friends, and at my age it really seemed like an odd thing to do. Later I
asked my mom what she was doing, and she got really upset with me, and said
that I shouldn't be spying on her, and if she catches me doing it again,
that I will get spanked.

Well, I was one of those kids, that it only made me more curious, and more
determined to spy on my mom. The next day I was in the garage with my dad,
and he was working on the lawn mower, and I asked him about what my mom was
doing, with that guy's pee-pee in her mouth. Very calmly, my dad said that
my mom was just making him feel at home, and I would understand when I was
older. Nothing irritates a kid more than hearing that. Dad wasn't upset
with me like mom was, and he told me that it is natural for a young boy to
be curious, and there is nothing wrong with me spying on my mom, because I
will learn many important things, but I needed to be more discreet. He said
if I had any questions that I should ask him, and not my mom.

Mom's friends continued to stop by 2 or 3 times per week, but now mom would
take them to her bedroom, instead of making him feel at home in the family
room. By doing that, she only challenged me to be more creative with my
spying on her. I would make sure the bedroom blinds were open just a
little, so I could go in the backyard and peep thru the window, and a few
times I hid in the bedroom closet, so I could hear better. When I would
tell what I saw to my dad, he would cheerfully tell me a PG Rated
description, for example, he would say that it is doggy style, or
missionary position, and mom was just telling him what feels best, in the
massage she was getting. Mom always started out with a blow job to welcome
him, and they would get naked to give mom her rub down.

It was several years later that I learned what they were actually doing,
and the fact that my dad was ok with it made him a cuck, and my mom a
hotwife just like the ankle bracelet said. That seemed very generous of my
dad supporting her needs, but it wasn't a two way street, when she learned
that my dad was getting dick, as much as her, and after a loud name calling
session, mom packed a bag and left. At ten years old, I didn't know what a
cock hungry slut, and faggot were, but they didn't sound nice. I missed
watching mom being "friendly" with her male friends, they had even started
visiting in the evening, and dad would go fix something in the garage, or
watch something in his home office.

After mom left, dad showed me what he was watching. He had put secret
cameras in the family room, and bedrooms, and he had videos of mom, and her
visitors being friendly. It never bothered me that he was able to watch me
playing with my thingy at night, and it felt way too good to stop
anyway. There continued to be visitors at night, but now they were my dad's
buddies, and he never closed the bedroom door. What I saw was just part of
my male education. When I turned 12 my dad decided that there were things
that I needed to learn, and sucking cock was number 1. He would describe
what he was doing, and then show me how to do it. As it worked out, I had
my dad, and his buddies to practice on, and it felt totally natural doing
it, and I could quickly see why my mom enjoyed greeting those men.

My dad signed me up for the scouts, so I could get more practice, and learn
new things. My dad, and his buddy Jimmy popped my cherry on a Saturday
night, so I could be free to earn more merit badges. It didn't take long
before I realized how much I enjoyed being fucked, just like my dad said I
would. Not only did I like it, but I started seeking out boys and men to
service my teenage ass frequently. Dad started calling me his little
pussyboy, and I was making lots of friends at school, and in the
scouts. When we had scout campouts, it was a tradition for the troop leader
to pick out a boy, to share his tent with that night. The other tents
nearby knew exactly what was happening, with the noises, and name calling,
and the sound of loud hungry kisses. The longer, and more numerous times it
occurred overnight only made me feel prouder, when I left the tent in the
morning. A teenage boy wants verification that he is a good fuck, and
nothing says it like applause from the other scouts, when you crawl out
victorious. That is like step one, in becoming an eagle scout, and
developing a great reputation as a good boy to fuck.

Once a boy becomes comfortable with what he is, no school bully will
intimidate him. I had a boy call me a faggot cocksucker in front of his
buddies, and I surprised him by saying yes, I am, and I love sucking a nice
dick and getting fucked.... And... just ask your dad! That shuts a verbal
bully up every time, and starts him to thinking of his dad in a new way. I
don't keep track of the boys and men that have fucked me, so it may be
true. Later that week his dad came by our house to talk to my dad, and I
think that he wanted to assure my dad that he hasn't fucked me. My dad
called me into the family room, and told me to greet him, just like mom did
with her friends. When he left, he thanked my dad, and I had just swallowed
a load of his cum. He patted my head and told me that I was better at
sucking his cock, than his son. I don't know what he told his son, but the
bully never harassed me after that day.

My dad had several fishing buddies, and they would go on fishing weekends
once a month. One of the guys had a large log cabin home, on a lake, about
an hour from here, and that was always their destination. When I turned 13
my dad let me come with them, and that way he didn't need to find someone
to watch over me. The group consisted of 8 to 10 guys, and who came on the
fishing trip, varied from month to month. Many of the men I knew, from them
visiting my dad during the weekday evenings. I was excited to attend, and I
asked my dad what fishing gear I needed to bring, and he told me that
everything that I needed was at the cabin. On the drive there my dad
explained that several of the men had very friendly wives, just like my
mom. My dad maintained the description of my mom, and her having sex with
all of those men, as her being friendly (and not that she was a cheating
slut). So, he basically told me that many of the guys have wives that fool
around on the side, with men that she isn't married to.

Dad explained that these weekends, offer these guys a chance to have sex
with other men, just like they did as a teen, without cheating on their
wives. He also explained that little to no fishing occurs over the weekend,
it is just for guys to let loose, free of their wife and young children. My
dad went on these weekends before the divorce, so I can understand. The
cabin was very nice with several bedrooms, but they will need to be
shared. When everyone was there my dad introduced me as Stevie, and I was
available to give blowjobs, and I will be the weekend's young pussyboy, to
be fucked. That got me excited, and it sure beats fishing, and best of all,
it was clothing optional, and all of the men including my dad got
naked. One of the men undressed me, and started playing with my teenage
dick, which was already sticking straight out. It wasn't very long before a
very nice sized dick was presented to me, to suck on.

As I started sucking on it, I looked around and saw several guys sucking
cock, including my dad. One guy interested in my ass, told me that he
brought his son here many times, but he is off at college now. His adult
dick felt really nice entering my ass, and I got to enjoy him fucking me
while I sucked the other guy's cock. Other than taking breaks, for food,
the bathroom, and conversation, the rest of the day was just rotating
partners. Just like Tupperware there are always more bottoms, than
tops. The owner of the cabin picked me to share his bed that night, and he
was really gentle and loved kissing. He had some beautiful hanging balls
that fit so nicely in my mouth, when I sucked them in. My dad taught me
that you make love to a man's balls, with your lips and tongue, one at a
time. I fell asleep spooned up to him, with his nearly limp dick between my
ass cheeks, after it had just pumped an adult load into me.

Over the weekend, I sucked every dick there, and I was fucked at least once
(one guy 3 times) by every guy that came for the weekend. It was unanimous
that my dad needed to bring me every month, from now on. It is really nice
to be appreciated as a good blowjob artist, and pussyboy. Now when these
men visit dad at night, I am also on the menu. Dad promised me that next
month, the guys will give me a night of spit-roasting. He said that last
year a guy brought his 14 year old daughter, and she got a triple
penetration (mouth, pussy, and ass), and she wanted to be used that way all
weekend. A few weeks later there was a scare that she got pregnant, and her
mom said that she can never go back to the cabin. To me, that is just
another reason why teenage boys are better for sex.

Typical for every 12 or 13 year old teen, you get invited to several
sleep-over parties, whether you are a boy or girl. They sound innocent
enough, but every parent knows what will happen, when the lights are turned
low. There will be obvious sounds of oral sex throughout the room, and all
the kids will pretend that it was not them doing it. Parents want to see
how their child is doing sexually, and they are excited to see that their
daughter just ate out her classmate, or their son just sucked off his
school buddy to completion... and he didn't spit it out. So, observing
without being obvious becomes challenging when you have a half dozen or
more kids pretending to sleep in your family room. Parents learn to keep
the room unusually warm, so no one hides under a sheet, and they make sure
none are available. My dad has done the same thing as many other parents,
and he has located secret cameras in the major rooms. In our case, dad can
sit at his desk and see every boy sucking teen dick, at the sleepover, and
save the video for later use. He can even zoom in on a particular pair of
boys, to see facial expressions, as he blows his load... and attempts to
keep quiet.

I have become good friends with a buddy from scouts, and his dad owns the
triple X arcade, and store. It is really neat when he sneaks me in the
backdoor, and we visit the gloryhole booths. It is exciting to think that
you could be sucking off your schoolteacher, or any family member. Although
they came to buy a vibrator or dildo for their wife, the temptation of
going to the gloryholes are too much. For me, if I am sucking a really nice
dick, I turn around and back my ass up, to the hole for maximum
penetration. Some cocks are the perfect size, or have just the right curve,
that it gives you extra pleasure when inserted. If a guy on the other side
looks in and sees how young you are, it usually turns them on, and I
haven't found a guy yet, that decides to leave instead of you pleasing
him. The best part of the gloryhole is that almost no one uses a condom,
and if they have one on, you just suck it off with your lips, because
feeling that load of cum filling you, is the reason that you are there.

The back half of the store is a mini movie theater for showing porn. On a
Friday or Saturday night, there is always men in there watching the movie
and jacking off. Often with their pants around their ankles. Some guys roam
around the room, looking for someone that wants to have sex, and usually
they have an ass that needs a dick in it, really bad. My friend needed to
take his dad dinner, so I thought I would peek inside. There were only
about 20 men in there (and oddly no women), and few heads bobbing up and
down in someone's lap. I took a seat near the back so I could watch
everything going on, and stroke my teen cock in appreciation of the movie,
and everything going on around in the room. Within minutes there were men
moving in around me, and one behind me, and one in the seat next to me,
that wanted to take over my masturbation.

I was only wearing a t-shirt and shorts, and they were quickly removed by
the two guys. This allowed the guy in the next seat to start giving me a
blowjob. The guy behind me reached over and was playing with my nipples,
and kissing my neck and ears. As expected, the blowjob was enjoyed by me,
and the guy behind me whispered into my ear, to stand up, and bend over so
that he could rim me. I got up, and bent over the seat in front of me, so
that he could get access to my asshole, and the guy next to me had to kneel
in front of me to continue sucking me off. The movement was enough to draw
attention from others in the room, and they started circling the three of
us, like vultures.

To me, it was apparent that this was going to evolve to the point that
several of these men are going to fuck me, whether I wanted it or not. Once
my asshole was lubricated enough by the guys tongue, I was spun around by
someone else, and my ass was entered by what felt like a very thick
cock. Every guy around me had his dick sticking out, ready to mount me or
suck, and luckily my friend came back, and saw what was happening. He was
either trying to help, or just horny watching me getting fucked, but he
took off his shorts, and bent over near the end of the row, and made
himself available to get penetrated. Without any lube, he grunted when the
first dick entered him, but he was willing to sacrifice his ass to help me
out. The men using us, moved us around, so we could kiss while being
reamed, and the crowd enjoyed seeing a pair of 13 year olds making
out. After four or five loads of cum in us, a red light flashed in the back
of the room, and all of the men took a seat as if they were watching the
movie. My friend told me that it was the signal, that an undercover cop
entered the building, so we picked up our clothes, and snuck out the back
door while getting dressed. My friend and I high fived each other, and said
that it was fun.

My dad belongs to a membership gym, and occasionally I go with him, just
for the locker-room sex. The first time that I went there with him, my dad
said that the only reason that someone my age would come here, is to check
out the eye candy, and entice some man to follow you into the locker
room. It is assumed (and correctly), that you are here to get screwed, and
whether it happens in the steam room, locker area, or showers, you are
going to get fucked by at least one nice adult cock. I decided that it will
be a really good place to stop at, after school, and I enjoyed every one of
those adult cocks, and some days there were several loads pumped into me,
and I still had time to start dinner before dad got home.

I just turned 14 a few months ago, and I am a freshman in high school now,
but I have learned a lot in the last few years. My dad's fishing buddies
have confirmed, what I knew about wives, and women, and from my mother
Kristy. Generically girls my age just flirt with guys my age, and have no
intention of putting out, because they save sex for their daddies,
teachers, and other adult men that can spoil them with gifts, or better
grades. They learn from their mothers that there are always more men (or
women) to have sex with, to enjoy life. Also, they learn, that the best
kind of boyfriend or husband is one that you can cuck, and cheat on to
satisfy their sexual needs, as a woman. It is interesting that you can put
a group of housewives together, and they will refer to each other as
cheating sluts (which is a compliment to them), but if a boyfriend or
husband calls them that, no matter how accurate, the guy will be in the
doghouse.

On the other hand, if a friend or foe call me a cocksucking pussyboy, I can
accept that it is what I am, and be proud of it. I love sucking cocks, and
they are so magical, because every cock is different, their length,
thickness, color, shape, thickness, cut or uncut, and they vary with every
boy or man, but every single one feels good between my lips, or buried in
my butt. They are designed, and exist to provide pleasure, and they have
since the beginning of time. Long before Christianity there were
pussyboys. Whether you have a group of sheep herders, roman soldiers, or
gladiators, there has always been teenage boys that provided their mouth or
pussy to be used for pleasure. Since the average life length was only about
30, or maybe if you are lucky 40 years old, you had to squeeze in a lot of
sex in a short time, and women just weren't enough. The only difference is
that you could marry a 13 year old girl, and not be considered a pervert. I
just read about the "children's crusades" at Sunday school, and it is
frightening that if you were on the losing side of a battle, and captured,
the nuns would chop off your dick and balls, even if they were my age. I am
not sure why they did it, but maybe a young guy loses his desire to fight,
after he is neutered. It makes my balls want to hide, just thinking about
it.

One of the things that I have learned from my dad, and his buddies is that
there is a big misconception, that if you enjoy gay sex, that you are gay,
when in reality only a small percentage are actually gay, and live a
totally womanless gay life. Just because you enjoy sucking dick, and
swallowing the cum that shoots out, or you like getting fucked, or you fuck
boys and men, and you enjoy sleeping naked with another male, or dancing
with them, or make out with them, doesn't mean that you are gay. Afterall,
you aren't gay if you date or marry a women, and find pleasure in seeing
her fucked by other men, or eating out another female, even if it is your
child, or other family members. Any man that finds beauty in your daughter
or spouse sucking a strange cock, or getting fucked by a nice thick dick,
you aren't gay no matter how much you would like to suck the stud's dick,
since you will be the one sucking the cum out of them, and giving those
females more orgasms out of love. You are actually just a good husband or
father. If you substitute wife, and daughter, with son, and father, the
same is true that you are just a good person, and there is nothing weird
about filming it. My dad told me that kids grow up so fast, that you need
to capture it. Twenty years from now, it will be neat to watch me getting
fucked by a scout buddy, or being deeply enjoyed up at the cabin, in a
gangbang.

I don't know how different our lives would be if mom hadn't left. If my dad
calls her a slut, I don't think of it being negative anymore. I mean the
same could be said about me, because I am truly searching for more cock,
just like my mom. If my dad hears anything about her new life, he tells me
what he heard. I hope that she is happy with her new husband, and kids, and
is still enjoying a lot of sperm filled dicks. I hope that her new husband
is as supportive of her sexual appetite, as my dad, and encourages her need
to be bred. From what I have heard, a true cheating wife loves the idea of
her children being fathered by her lovers, and it is too tempting for them
not to try. A husband that really loves her won't really care, and will
love those bastard children like his own.

Although it is the weekend, I still have homework to finish so I should get
back to the original purpose of this essay. This was about getting your
reward, and I have learned that there are several of them. The first is
being rewarded with a loving father, that taught me about sex, and
life. Every time that I suck his cock, or get fucked by him, I am rewarded
by a load of his tasty cum, delivered with love. My dad's fishing buddies
rewarded me with friendship, nighttime kisses and loving, and many years of
sexual experience, that they share with me.

Being in the scouts has rewarded me with friendship, and a long list of
friends to suck off. Getting fucked by the troop leaders, and sharing my
pussy with all of the scouts, has given me so many great weekends filled
with sex, and friendships, that could last for decades. Of course, I have
been rewarded with several friends from school, that include classmates,
and teachers. Teachers can surprise you with how romantically, they can
make love to a boy my age. Being invited to sleepovers, and birthday
parties always provide opportunities to suck a new cock, and I love the
thought of parents' watching me, or filming me enjoying other boys.

Every one of those boys and men noted above, have rewarded me with an
expanded knowledge of satisfying someone. I learned that 2 boys or men can
be romantic, without being defined as gay, and I learned that I really like
kissing a partner/ lover, especially when his dick is filling me. Of
course, the reward that a boy or man wants, is that load of cum going into
my stomach, or pumped into my boy pussy, because it never gets old, and I
can't get enough.

I hope that my story helps a father and son to share the kind of love that
I have with my father, because I am rewarded, and lucky to know a unique,
and special love from my dad. Dads' make sure that you tell your son, or
sons, that you love them every night, just like my dad did for me. It comes
easier for a dad to tell his daughter/baby girl that he loves her every
night, and a boy can often be ignored, for whatever reason. Boys need to
know that they are loved too, even if for whatever silly reason, that you
don't have sex with them.

The End

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