Date: Sun, 14 Apr 2024 23:40:26 +0000 From: tacoqueen123 Subject: May God Have Mercy Hello! This story is fictional. No one was harm in the making. If you'd like to comment or show appreciation, email me at tacoqueen123@proton.me Also make sure to donate to Nifty to support this platform if you can :) Every penny matters. May God Have Mercy Blake's mom owned a jewlery store at the Frankdale Mall. She made very good money importing fine jewlery from pretty much everywhere, making her own, and re-selling pieces from estate sales. Blake's father however was the co-founder of Frankdale mall and owned many other buildings. What this meant for Blake is that he would become the biggest mall rat there is, and rats love to take all they can get meanwhile spreading diseases. Frankdale mall was always fuming with people, young and old. There were many popular clothing stores like H and M, Forever21, Hollister and American Eagle, but also home good stores like Ikea, Marshalls, and William Sonoma, and even a move theater and a huge dining area. But Blake's favorite place was the 5th floor, men's restroom. Ever since Blake turned 10, he'd been jacking off his hairless little cock everday. He would use the laptop his mom bought him and watch gay porn and dry cum whenever and wherever he could. However fun jacking off three times a day had been, Blake was turning 12 soon and he thought it was time for more. Being a single child, every weekend when his mother had to visit the store and didn't want to hire a babysitter, she'd bring Blake along to the mall. Blake's father rarely visited, but when he did it was important meetings with the mall and store managers. Blake's mother was a pretty blonde women with volumous hair and a sultry gaze. She could have any man she wanted. Even some 16 year old cock if she insisted- that's what they call a milf. On the other hand, Blake's father was a stern but respectable man. He was 6'2" with a toned build that kepted Blake's mother wanting more. Blake himself was a very spoiled brat that was as skinny as a twig, or a twink as he learned from his gay porn. Blake would come to learn that older men loved young horny twinks, especially blonde hairless ones like Blake, and he used it to his advantage. Blake was also a very spoiled brat and wore only brand named shoes- and today he wore baby blue Nike shoes that his mother purchased for him as a monthly gift. Along with his baby blue colored nikes, he wore grey joggers and a nude colored hoodie. Blake's mother didn't mind him exploring the entire mall and wandering off as long as he stayed out of trouble, and he knew how to please her. She also warned him about not going to the 5th floor of the mall, as it was dangerous. But one day he decided to use a bathroom on the 5th floor of the giant mall, and to his discovery, it would be his favorite place in the entire mall. Blake's little prick would get hard from seeing advertisement photos of older hunky men on multi-packs of underwear, but he couldn't very well masturbate in the open. He did however, switch his thoughts to his curiosity of the 5th floor. Only half a dozen of men or so went up their every hour. What is even up there? Blake walked his skinny tan legs to the esculator of the 5th floor, and made way for one man coming down. When he got up there, be stepped aside for another man going down. He read the first store he saw. "XXX World". He walked into the store, but an older boy in a grey polo with big pecs, most likely in college, stepped out of the cashier booth and said he couldn't come in here. He advised Blake to go back downstairs or else he'd have to get security. Alas, he needed to take a quick piss and asked the older boy, "Where's the bathroom." Blake was advices to the bathroom next to the sauana and massage front. "Probably can't get in the either, ugh." He thought. Blake pushed the door open and stepped into the men's restroom, it was empty. It was quite clean, as his father was strict with cleaniliness. It was one of the reasons the mall did so well. He played with the black floortiles, and then ran his fingers across the smooth red tiles of the wall. "Weird colors." He thought. Blake opened one of the Black Colored bathroom stalls, and when he stepped in he'd notice white stains on the insides of the wall, and a very visible hole. He tilted his head in curiosity and squatted down, eye leveled to the hole and put his small fist through it, it fit, but what was it for? Suddenly, the door opened, startling the boy. He backed away from the hole and sat on the toilet, listening. He could hear the hard outsole and heel of shoes clanking on the black floors. Whoever entered knew he was there, and even with 4 other stalls open, decided to step into the one next to him. Blake got nervous- he wasn't horny anymore. Should he get out of there? All of a sudden, the guy knocked on wall, the wall with the hole. "Ehem." He said. Blake replied, "yes?" In his young boyish voice. Then out of nowhere, a huge white dick, hard and bricked up like a curving cucumber was inserted into his stall. He felt terrified, yet incredibly excited. This is the type of white dick he saw in gay porn where white men jerked eachother off and fuck eachother in the ass. Blake stared at it for a while, and the dick's owner must've gotten tired of waiting because he asked, "You wanna suck it?" Blake got on his knees and stared in hypnosis. His pretty tender lips pressed agaisnt the man's musky cumhole, causing the man to groan. Blake used both his hands to wrap around the white phalic, and began stroking it. "Fuck yeah, just like that baby, just like that." The 11 year old boy stroked it faster and faster, not knowing what else to do beside flick his tongue on the intrusive dick. There were no complaints however. The huge nutsacks on the man started swinging back and fourth, each thrust came along with a groan. "Stroke that dick you little fucker." "Oh fuck, Oh fuck I'm gonna cum!" Hot steamy ropes of white jizz shot allover Blake's chest and face. This would be his first time at Frankdale's Mall gloryhole. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------- It'd been months since this first encounter, and Blake has sucked about half a dozen more dicks since. He's yet to get fucked in his little pink pussy though. But on the day Blake wore his Blue shoes, he had intentions of deepthroating cock. He'd been practicing ever since he first time. Once in the stall, Blake stripped off his clothes and kept on his Nikes. He little prick had begin growing strings of hair. He rubbed his small dick like a clit until it swung up. As always, the waiting game. The door swung open and Blake smiled. "Target spotted." He thought to himself. He got on his knees and waited. Sure enough, a man's dick appeared through the wall. Holy shit. It was thick! "Beercan dick" Blake thought to himself. The head of this dick was also huge. Blake wasted no time and began to work. He stretched his little mouth as wide as he could and put the stranger's beautiful cock down his mouth. Blake's gag relfexes have been getting numb, so he took the dick as deep as he could. The man on the other side moaned and furrowed his brows in pleasure. "Ooooh shitttt..." This made Blake's cock twitch. He began jacking off his own boy dick while slobbering the man infront of him. "mmmmmm.. aghnn.. aghhghooo.." Blake moaned. The deeper he took this dick in his mouth, and sloppier and nastier it became. His tween innocence was being taken away. Blake's face always turned red when sucking huge cock. He was flustered in his muilt-tasking and didn't hear the man he was sucking off. The man took his dick out and Blake got furious. "Did you hear me? I wanna suck your dick too" the man said. Blake raised his brows in surprise, with siliva stringing from the glory hole to his mouth, and even more dribbling down his chin. No one's asked to suck his cock before. He looked through the hole and saw the man had kneeled down- not wanting the man to know who he was, he stood up quickly and bashfully slid his cock through the gloryhole. The man who saw the cocks' heart dropped. Was this boy underage?! Who cares! He wrapped his lips around the baby carrot and began slurping awya. Blake moaned and groaned, "F-fuck!" He thought to himself. This feeling, this sensation- it was all so new and it felt so fucken good. Flake thrusted his little twink body against the stall, making it rattle. His humped his dick into the throat of this older man who sucked him with pleasure. "Oh that feels really good." Blake said in his squeaky voice. "I think I'm cumming!" Blake clenched his eyes close when he jizzed, of course nothing had came out yet. Then spat in toilet, flushed and left. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- That night at dinner, Blake's father asked him, "Are those your blue shoes by the breezeway?" "yeah, why?" Blake replied. Blake's father looked away and said "They look very nice."