Date: Sun, 21 Jul 2013 21:43:42 -0700 (PDT) From: Barry Edmund Subject: My Life as a Male Slut Chapter 3 My Life as a Male Slut Chapter 3. barry97_97@yahoo.com My entire life had changed just by walking into the school washroom. Well actually my life changed with the guys at school. I had already been sucking my step dad's big cock and him pushing his cock between my legs just below my ass cheeks. The first time I sucked my step dad Al's cock I was seven. I sucked my step dad Al's cock until one day he walked out on my dad just over a month after my fourteenth birthday and a couple months before Christmas. This was my last year in elementary school. Next year I will be starting high school. Anyway you will all have to read Chapter's one and two to catch up to Chapter 3. I was going cock crazy the next two months especially over the Christmas holidays. Even over the Christmas holidays my dad wasn't home very much. If he wasn't working, jogging or working out at the gym he was at this bar called "The Frog." I couldn't help looking at all the muscular men where ever I went. I especially couldn't keep my eyes off the football players in my class room. I had started grade one when I was only five so was only thirteen when I started high school. I had never been popular in elementary school with the other guys or even the girls. I hated my big ass because not only did the girls make fun of my big ass, so did the boys. I was feeling like my life was going to be one big flop and no one would ever like me. I couldn't concentrate on my school work. I feared one day one of the muscular football players, basketball players, soccer players or baseball players would catch me looking at their muscular bodies and crotches. I did my best not to look at them but I just couldn't help myself from looking at their hot muscular bodies and especially their crotches. The only thing that took my mind of muscular hard bodies and the hopes of sucking more cock was jogging and working out. I was at least getting a good workout and it wasn't long before I was getting as muscular as my dad. I was already almost as tall as my dad. The only rotten part was my big ass cheeks turned into muscles but were still bigger than any other guy or girl in high school. At least no one picked on me for my big muscular ass. Then again no one talked or paid attention to me either. I guess my mother got tired of taking care of me and I was shoved off on my real dad. I had only seen my dad a few times before mom pushed me on him and took off. I had the feeling dad resented mom for pushing me on him and he didn't like me very much because of the way he acted around me. He didn't pay much attention to me for the first couple of months. I hoped it was because he was too busy working, going to the gym and going to "The Frog." Dad was a construction worker foreman. I had to admit he was real muscular and I always noticed the big bulge in his tight jeans. His name is Mike. He is at least 6'3". I wished dad was more like Al because ever since I could remember I lusted over my dad. I would have loved to actually see what his cock looked like. I knew I'd never get to actually see his cock. I knew my real dad was nothing like my step dad. I had decided I'd work out between classes like usual, but I had to take a piss in the worse way. That's when my life changed at school. I had left off in chapter two having to go back to class when the bell went off. I had just had the pleasure of Matt shooting his big load down my throat and in my mouth. I sure wished there had been enough time for Leo to have rammed his big cock down my throat. I had trouble concentrating all afternoon. I kept looking at the clock wishing the time would pass faster. At long last the bell went ending the end the last class of the day. I didn't have any homework so dropped my books off at my locker and was about to head down the hall to leave school when I saw Leo coming down the hall. "Wait up a minute Shaun. I forgot to tell you something." Leo said as he approached me. "Don't tell me something came up and you and Matt can't come to my place after school." I started to worry I wouldn't get to suck Matt or Leo's cocks after all. "No, it's nothing like that. You know I want to fuck that big bubble butt Shaun." "Yes I've been looking forward to that all afternoon. Don't tell me you changed your mind." I said. "You bet I want to fuck your hot ass Shaun but I want a nice clean asshole to fuck. Here's some cash. I want you to go to the drug store on your way home and buy an enema package. It should be by the laxatives. When you get home do what the instructions tell you to do until nothing but clear water runs out your ass. "Okay Leo. See you soon. Don't forget to bring Matt." I answered taking the money Leo offered me and went outside on my way to the drug store. I had to admit I felt strange looking for an enema package. For one thing I didn't even know what one looked like. I was afraid to ask one of the sales staff where they kept the enema packages. I went directly to the isle where they sold the laxatives and read everything on the shelves around the laxatives. Then I saw big box and read it. It was the enema package. I picked it up and went one of the cashiers. I didn't want to go to a woman cashier in case they made a big deal about the enema package. I waited in line behind a black woman in front of me and finally got to the cashier. The white male cashier I guessed to be in his mid-twenties. He was wearing black pants that fit him like a glove; because his legs and thighs were so muscular. He was wearing a short sleeve white shirt that also fit him like a glove; because of his muscular chest and arms. His shirt was undone almost to his waist. I read his name tag and saw his name was Jason. I put the enema package on the counter and took out my wallet. One of the best features about Jason was the huge bulge running down his right leg. Obviously he was proud what he had between his legs or he wouldn't have been wearing the tight fitting black pants. "Having some problems are you kid?" The cashier said out load and smiled. I felt embarrassed and knew half the people around me were probably staring at me especially the women and girls that had been giving Jason the once over. "I guess so." I whispered. "Don't worry about it kid." Jason said. "I just hope it's got a long enough hose to fit all the way up your bubble butt. You sure have one hell of a bubble butt kid." "Leave the kid alone Jason." The woman from the next cashier yelled. "The poor lad is as red as a stop sign." "I was just giving the kid a complement Alice. You're just jealous you haven't got a nice bubble butt like he does." Matthew called back to the woman cashier next to him. "The kid's not upset so why are you?" Now I really felt like two inches tall. I fumbled with my wallet and took out the money to pay for the enema package and handed it to Jason. I couldn't believe what Jason whispered just under his breath leaning over the cash register. "I wish my girlfriend had a butt like yours." I had known I had nothing to lose at that point and without really thinking I said. "I bet what I see running down your right leg would feel good between my bubble butts Jason." "What did you say kid?" Jason whispered back obviously surprised by what I had said. "Hurry up and take care of his purchase and stop all the chit chat. Do that on your own time. I'm in a hurry." The guy behind me yelled. I handed Jason the money to pay for the enema package. Jason put the enema package in a plastic bag. "One more thing kid I don't think is included in at enema package. I'll just write it down for you. Jason said taking a pen from his pocket and a pad of paper. Then he started writing something. I was begging to wonder if Jason was writing a book instead of simple instructions. "Hurry up buddy. I haven't got all day. Give the goof the instructions and let's get a move on it." The guy behind me said again. I turned around and just about shit my pants. The guy behind me looked like a professional body builder. "I'm sorry sir. The cashier is just writing instructions how to use the product I just purchased." I said not being able to draw my eyes away from the huge bulge in his jean shorts. A beautiful blond woman was standing almost beside the hot hunky blond behind me. Then the muscular blond in his mid-twenties leaned forward and whispered in my ear. "I can't blame the cashier admiring that bubble butt of yours. Look what you're doing causing in my shorts. Don't worry my wife isn't paying attention. She's looking at the shoes she is going to buy. Go ahead and feel the bulge in my jean shorts faggot. I'd bet you would love it up that bubble butt of yours." What the hell was happening was every man in the store all well hung muscle studs? "Excuse me; I believe the cashier has finished writing the instructions. Move along buddy I haven't got all day." The guy behind me said. I shook my head and realized I had gone into some kind of trance. I looked at the guy behind me and realized the guy had to be in his late fifties, balding with a big beer belly gut. "Sorry sir. I was thinking about something." I said turning around and facing the hot blond, muscular cashier "Next." Jason said after handing me the enema package in the plastic bag. I headed left the drug store and headed for home. When I got home I went to the washroom and took out the enema package from the plastic bag. I started to read the instructions just inside the cardboard box. The instructions seemed simple enough. I wondered what Jason meant was missing from the enema package. I also wondered if Jason had even written a note at all or had imagined Jason writing a note. Maybe I had fantasied it like I had fantasied the beer bellied man that had been behind me in line. I did find a not and looked at it. I was surprised what was written on the paper. "Hay bubble butt, you saw the outline of cock. It's real. Call me 609-6677. If a woman answers tell her you're a friend of mine and give her your phone number. I really need to fuck that hot ass of yours. Jason." "Wow." I said out load. "Now my body was really on fire for cock after reading the note from Jason. I set put warm water in the enema kit along with the solution included in the kit. I stripped down and laid on the floor pushing the hose through my ass cheeks and into my ass hole. I felt myself filling with the water and wanted to shit in the worse way. I managed to wait the five minutes required before I got up and sat on the toilet. I sure had a giant of a shit. I flushed the toilet and repeated filling myself with water and shitting again and again until only clear water flooded out of my ass. Once I finished cleaning out my bowels I took a shower making sure I washed every inch of my body. I put on my bathrobe even though I was alone in the apartment and went back to my room. I had never been nude since I was a too young to remember. I never showered after gym class like we were told to do. I would sneak into the locker room, take off my gym shorts and T-shirt and put my clothes on over my jock strap and go home. I was lucky the days we had gym class they were always the last class of the day. I wasn't ashamed of my cock size. I was embarrassed by my large ass cheeks. It was bad enough the guys and girls made fun of my large ass cheeks when I was dressed without giving the guys a chance to laugh at my large butt when I was nude. I wanted so much to stay in the shower to see the guys' nude to see their cocks but I didn't want to take a chance the guys would see me looking at their cocks and have yet another reason to make fun of me. All these thoughts go through my head on the way form the washroom to my room. I feel stupid when I realize what I thought all the years growing up wasn't true. My big muscular bubble butt wasn't a liability but actually an asset. As soon as I got to my room I pulled the towel off and began to message my ass cheeks. "Oh yes don't worry you're going to fed for the first time in your lives butt cheeks. Mm. I can't wait for Leo to take a hold of you two ass cheeks and push his big cock between you." I suddenly realize what I was doing. Was I going crazy messaging my own ass cheeks and talking to myself. I guess only time would be the answer to that question. Does anyone want to read Chapter 4? barry97_97@yahoo.com