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 Paying the Rent by Xavier L

   This is a fictional story containing nonconsensual (initially) sex
between unrelated men, a mother and a preteen boy.  If you have a hard time
separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you
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   "You're getting it up the ass!" he said as he shoved my head into the
pillow.  I didn't know who he was.  I just knew that I was sleeping and
awoke to someone pulling my pajama bottoms off.  Mom was watching with the
door open.  I was on my back watching as the strange man pulled his
underwear off.  His thing was hard, and he was rubbing stuff on it.  I
begged Mom to help me, but she just shut the door as he was flipping me
onto my stomach.

   "Quit it please!  Don't!" I begged as he shoved my legs apart.  He used
his weight against me to help keep me from moving too much, and then I felt
the sting as his penis started moving into my butt.

   "I paid good money to be your first, and I'm getting every fucking
penny's worth, boy!" His hand shoved my face into the pillow as he pushed
his hard flesh into my aching butt.  I found it hard to breathe, and so I
started focusing on just that as he continued pushing his thing into me. 
"Yeah that fucking cherry ass feels so damn good!" he said.  He started
moving it back and forth.  "Best fucking money I ever spent!" As it slid in
my hole, my butt started to relax more.  "And the best part is you're mine
all fuckin' night.  I fucking own you."

   Thankfully it didn't last long.  He was going pretty fast, and then the
next thing I knew he was still, although I could feel his thing moving
inside me and some warmth spreading in my butt.  When he was done he moved
off me and lay next to me.  I immediately rolled onto my back to keep him
from my butt, but then he was on top of me.  I could smell the alcohol on
his breath as his mouth crushed against mine, and then his tongue was in my
mouth!  It was so gross!  He was kissing me while he had my wrists pinned
down against the mattress.

   When he got off me, he was laying so that I was against the wall.  I
basically had no escape route.  I didn't call for my mom because it was
obvious she wasn't going to do anything.  He lit a cigarette and smoked it
while he had me massage his nuts and play with the hair around his belly
and his . . .  dick.  When the cigarette was done, he tried to force me to
put my mouth on his "cock." It was bad enough it had been in my mouth.  I
wasn't going to put that thing in my mouth, too!

   "Sharon!" he called for my mother.  A few seconds later the door opened.
"He won't suck my cock.  We had a deal."

   "Baby, please.  I need you to do this for Mommy."

   "No way!" I refused.

   "I think you need to show him how it's done," the stranger said to her.

   She came over, and I watched as she looked at me, pulled her long blonde
hair back, and then she took into her mouth.  He let her do it for a few
seconds before stopping her.  "If I wanted a whore to suck my dick, I
would've paid you for it.  I'm paying for him.  I want you to blow him."

   "I . . .  I can't!  He's my son!"

   "I don't give a shit.  You want the rest of the money, you'll do what I
tell you."

   Mom came over to me.  "I'm so sorry, CJ," she said, and then I felt her
mouth go on my pee pee.  I know I shouldn't have liked it, but my dick got
hard.  I know I'm only 10, but it felt so good!

   "Take your clothes off," he told my mother.  I watched stunned as she
stripped out of all her clothes and then continued working my dick.  A few
moments later he said "Now ride him."

   "You didn't pay for me to fuck my boy!"

   "I'll toss in another $300.  And you won't be doing it long." I looked
back and forth between him and Mom, and then I watched her straddle me.  My
mouth fell open as I felt her guide my hard-on inside her.  She moved on
top of me, and I couldn't resist how good it felt.  A little later he said
"Now CJ's on top."

   Mom lay down and spread her legs.  The man guided me to get between her
legs and put my dick in her vagina, and then he made me start humping her.
"Yeah, that's fucking hot!" he said.  Suddenly his cock was in front of my
face, and I closed my eyes and opened my mouth.  He shoved it in and moved
my head back and forth while I continued humping my mother.  He grabbed my
hair and said "Now next time I tell you to fucking suck my cock, you'll do
it won't you?" He didn't wait for answer before shoving his dick deep into
my throat and making me gag.  He held my head still until I was fighting
for air before releasing me.  I sucked his thing for a few more moments
before he pulled away.  Then I felt him move behind me.  He crushed me
against my mother as he started feeding his dick into me.  "Now kiss him.
With tongue." I heard Mom softly crying, but her tongue went into my mouth
and started kissing me as the man slowly humped my butt.  He whispered into
my ear "Now suck on your mother's tit like you did when you were a baby."

   I moved my mouth to her hard nipple and began sucking on it.  I heard
her make a noise that sounded like she was enjoying it, and so I started
sucking harder while he started moving faster.  Soon he stopped us and
pulled out of my butt.  I was so relieved he was done.  "Go on and get out
of here now.  I'm going to finish with just your son.  Get the ties ready.
I'll let you know when I want them."

   She grabbed her clothes, said she was sorry again, and kissed me on the
cheek.  The man pushed me onto my stomach and yanked me to the edge of the
bed.  My legs hung over the side as he entered me again.  "You like that
cock, son?"

   When I didn't answer, I heard Mom's voice say "Tell him you like it,
CJ."

   For her, I'd do it for her.  "Yes, mister."

   "'Yes, mister' what?"

   I thought for a few seconds, and then he pulled my hair.  "Yes, mister.
I like your cock."

   "You like getting fucked, don't you boy?"

   Again I hesitated before finally answering "Yes, mister.  I like getting
. . .  fucked."

   "You can leave now," the man said to my mother, and I heard the door
close as the man began shoving his cock deeper inside me.  He began
pounding my butt so hard he slapped against it, and I could hear the bed
bumping against the wall.  When he slowed down, he said "This time you're
swallowing my cum.  The next fuck is going to be nice and slow.  But don't
worry, I'll make sure to ram it into you good and hard, too." He slapped my
ass occasionally as he fucked my hole, and then when I wasn't sure I could
take it anymore, he stopped.  He pulled out and flipped me onto my back. 
He was over me in a flash, and he shoved his dick into my mouth and began
humping my throat while I choked and gagged.  Just as soon as I started
getting used to, his cock lodged itself deep down and then all of a sudden
I felt like I was drowning.  I started swallowing the salty fluid as I
coughed.  I pushed against him, but he was way too strong.

   When he pulled out of me, he moved backward until he was off the bed. 
Then his mouth was on mine, and I could feel his tongue in my mouth again.
"So fucking hot!  I can taste my jizz in your mouth." And then he kissed me
hard again.  When he stopped tongue kissing me, I felt his lips go down my
body until they were on my soft dick and balls.  I felt it stiffen even
though I didn't want it to get hard.  His tongue was going all over the
head, and his mouth was doing things to my cock that made me want to crawl
out of my skin.

   After a bit he stopped sucking me and moved back to my lips.  "You and
me are gonna have lots of fun, son.  Even if I have to work double to pay
for your sweet hole." Then he was back on my dick sucking.  He continued as
pressure began building up in my groin, and then when I thought my dick
might actually explode, it started twitching like crazy and I felt a great
release.  I couldn't help it.  I cried out.

   He kissed me again on the lips and then left my room.  I was so relieved
he was gone!  I got up and started to pull my pajama bottoms back on.  Then
I decided underwear would be a good idea and put on some briefs I grabbed
out of my laundry pile before returning to my PJs.  Just as I got back into
bed and pulled the covers over me, the man came back in.  He pulled the
sheets off of me and felt the pajamas covering my body.  He walked away and
turned the bedroom light on.  "What's this?" he asked, pointing at my
clothes.  He was older than mom, but I didn't know how old.  He had a hairy
chest and stomach, and when I saw his dick I couldn't believe it had been
in my butt.  And that was while it was soft!  It was surrounded by black
hair just like the hair on his head.  "Did I tell you you could fucking get
dressed, boy?"

   "No, mister," I stammered.

   He yanked my pajama bottoms off, and I resisted the tears.  Then he
stripped me out of my white briefs.  I watched him hold them to his nose
and breathe in.  Gross!  He lay next to me and started kissing me while his
hands moved over my body.  I hated that it felt so good!  "Now this time
I'm going to watch as you suck my dick."

   I was kind of afraid of him, so I decided to just do as I was told.  I
got up and moved down to his side, and then I began sucking on his
semi-swollen cock.  "Yesss, that's nice.  What a good little cocksucker. 
You like the taste of Uncle Monty's dick don't you?"

   I didn't have an uncle but whatever.  I just nodded.  He watched
intently as I slowly sucked on him while his dick grew firm in my mouth. 
"You want that cock, don't you son?" Again I forced myself to nod.  "Where
do you want it?"

   "I . . .  I don't know," I answered truthfully.

   He sat up and smacked me on the ass.  "That's where you fuckin' want
it!"

   "In . . .  in my booty?"

   "No.  Say `in my ass.'"

   I hesitated but saw his eyes flash and quickly said "In my ass, mister!
In my ass!"

   "That's right you do." He shoved my head down on his cock and pushed up
with his hips a few times as I gagged on his big meat.  "Sharon!" he
barked. Mom opened the door just a bit.  "Bring `em," he said pushing me
away from his dick.

   I watched as Mom entered my room holding some black pieces of fabric. 
"Uncle Monty" guided me onto my back and put my head on the pillows.  "Tie
his hands to the headboard," he told my mother.  I looked at her
frightened.

   "Do we have to . . .  "

   "What the fuck did I say?" he asked, his voice sounding very dangerous.
She mouthed sorry to me and then tied my wrists to the metal posts in my
headboard.  The man came over and hoisted my legs up so that my ankles were
against the headboard.  Mom tied this as well.  It was very uncomfortable,
and I was very scared.  "Leave," he told Mom, and she walked out.  He
looked down at me.  "Are you scared?" I nodded my head.  "Good," he said
smiling.

   He leaned down and began kissing my feet.  I watched as he slowly worked
down my leg, gently biting my calf.  Then his tongue ran down my leg until
he was sucking on my smooth balls.  I felt his tongue move away and start
working on the other leg, and then it slowly moved to . . .  to my
butthole. As soon as his tongue pushed against my hole, I had to bite down
on my lip.  It felt too good!  He started licking my butthole like it was
candy, and I was moaning even though I didn't want to.

   I was covered in sweat by the time he finished.  He wiped his mouth as
he looked into my blue eyes.  "You want this big dick in your ass, don't
you?" NO!  I wanted to shout, so instead I nodded.  "I can't fucking hear
you," he said through clenched teeth.

   "Yes!  Yes. . .  Uncle Monty."

   He smiled again.  "What do you want me to do to you, boy?"

   "I want to you to . . .  to . . .  put it in my butt."

   "No.  `I want you to fuck me!'" he corrected.

   I swallowed hard before saying "I . . .  I want you to fuck me, Uncle
Monty."

   I watched as he got into position.  I looked at his hard dick and
thought there was no way he was getting that inside me, but since it had
already been in me twice I knew better.  I watched as he put it in my butt
and then started pushing it down.  It slowly sank into my aching hole. 
When about half of it was in, I was breathing hard and, yes, moaning. 
"Fucking right that dick feels good in your hot little ass!" he said.  I
watched as it began moving back and forth.  My legs were uncomfortable in
this position, but I couldn't really feel that too much with his large meat
sliding into my ass.

   I stared as it started moving faster, and then I watched in disbelief as
he pushed the whole thing into me!  I could feel his balls resting against
my butt, and the big dick had disappeared!  He gripped the headboard above
my head and started slowly moving his hips while he gazed at my face. 
"Next time I come back, you better fucking beg me to stick it in your ass,
boy," he said.  I was moaning as he pulled his dick almost all the way out
and then rammed it back inside me.  I cried out with pleasure each time he
did it.  "That's a good boy," he praised me.  He slowly humped me but
occasionally would go very fast until he was pounding my hole again making
the whole bed shake.  Then he would slow down and sometimes even stop
moving while he sucked on my leg or feet.

   After a while he undid my ankles and shoved them aside.  My wrists were
still tied when he lowered himself and kissed me with his tongue while he
continued slowly fucking my hole.  He seemed to last forever, and when he
finally collapsed on top of me I was so grateful.

   When his dick stopped twitching, he pulled out of my sore butt.  He
stared at it, and then I watched as he took his finger and pushed at the
opening of my ass.  His finger came away with some white stuff on it, and
he put it to my lips.  "Suck it off." I clamped down and turned my head. 
"Do it or I'll fuck you so hard you'll pass out." I had a feeling that
wasn't just a threat, so I closed my eyes and opened my mouth.  He put his
finger past my lips, and I sucked the salty stuff off it.  "Yeah, you're
going to work out just great," he said.

   I watched him go over to some clothes and start pulling them on.  He
picked up my underwear and held it to his nose again before stuffing it his
coat pocket.  I was still tied up, and he came over to me smiling.  Then he
pulled out a camera and took some photos before sitting down on the bed
next to me.  His fingers played with my dick until it was hard, and then he
took some more pics.  He smiled at me as he said "These will help me be
able to keep affording to visit you." He leaned down and kissed me, and
then he sucked on my dick a few seconds before getting up and walking out
of the room.

   I tried to get out of the ties, but I couldn't.  Mom came in a few
moments later.  "I'm so sorry, baby!" she said as she undid the ties.

   "How could you?" I asked tears finally flowing free down my face as she
pulled the sheets over my naked body.

   "Your dad doesn't give us any money.  Since I lost my job. . .  well, we
have to pay the rent and have food on the table."

   "So why not sell yourself!" I asked angrily.

   She smiled weakly before responding "I would, honey, but you're. . . 
you're more valuable.  Now get some sleep, sugar." And then she leaned down
and kissed my cheek.

   I was fuming but was so exhausted I fell asleep right away.  When I woke
up the next morning I could smell my favorite French toast being made along
with bacon.  I pulled on my PJs and walked into the kitchen.  "Here, sugar,
it's your favorite."

   "Is this supposed to make up for last night?" I asked.

   "I. . .  I'm trying, honey.  I just don't know what else to do.  How can
I make it up to you."

   The first thought was honest.  "Suck my dick."

   She stared at me with her jaw dropped.  "Honey. . .  "

   "That's what I want, or I'm not doing it again!"

   "Are. . .  are you serious?"

   "Yes!" I said.

   I couldn't believe it, but she actually came over and knelt down in
front of me.  She pulled my bottoms down, looked up at me to see if I was
going to stop her, and then she moved forward.  I could feel her hot, wet
mouth making me hard.  I watched her blonde hair moving back and forth, and
she sucked until my dick was twitching and I was shivering from the
release.

   Without a word, I pulled up my PJs and sat down to eat.  I was quiet the
rest of the afternoon even though she kept giving me all of my favorite
things.  She even let me play video games as much as I wanted!  In the
early afternoon she came downstairs to the rec room.  She was holding a
baseball uniform.  "Here, honey.  You need to put this on."

   "I don't play baseball."

   She blushed.  "I know, honey, but . . .  well, you have another
customer, and he wants you wearing this."

   "Please, mom!  I don't want to do that again!"

   "It's okay, sweetie.  This one just wants a blowjob."

   "What's that?" I asked taking the stupid uniform from her.

   "You have to suck his dick is all."

   I looked at her like she was crazy.  "That's `all'?" I couldn't believe
how she said it.

   "I'm sorry, honey.  We . . .  we need the money bad." I glared at her as
I started taking my clothes off.  "Thank you, baby!" she said and went
upstairs.  I played games wearing the dumb blue and white uniform until a
man came down the stairs.  He had red hair and blue eyes.

   "Hi, I'm Max," he said putting his hand out.  I didn't want to be rude,
so I shook it.  "Wow, you're even better looking than I expected." I wanted
to be grossed out, but I did appreciate that he thought I was good looking.
He sat down on the couch, and Mom waved for me to come over.  She whispered
instructions into my ear, and I returned to Max.  I sat next to him.  "You
have beautiful eyes.  And beautiful lips."

   "Thank you," I said stiffly.

   "Have you . . .  kissed before?"

   I remembered "Uncle Monty" from last night and nodded my head yes.  He
ran his thumbs along my lips.  He took the cap I was wearing and turned it
backwards.  I looked down at his crotch and could see a definite bulge in
his jeans.  When he leaned forward I forced myself to smile, and he kissed
me gently on the lips.  I held still as he kissed me a second time, and
then I opened my mouth partly.  I felt his tongue slowly slide into my
mouth.  As he kissed me I remembered Mom's tips on how to get more money
out of him, and so I reached over and started rubbing the bulge.

   He kissed me harder, and I realized she was right!  He was really
getting into this!  I felt his hand on my thigh and forced myself not to
jump.  Instead I reached down and pulled his hand to my groin.  Yes, my
dick was hard, too.  He started rubbing it through my uniform pants.  I
made a show of it by moaning and kissing him back harder.

   When he broke the kiss he was almost gasping.  I ran through Mom's quick
tips and directions in my head while wiping our slobber from my lips. 
"Coach?" I began.  "Your. . .  dick seems so big."

   "Does it?"

   I nodded my head.  "Can I please see it?" He nodded his head and licked
his lips.  I moved between his legs and knelt down between them.  I reached
up and undid his zipper.  He raised his hips so I could pull his pants
down. I rubbed his dick through his red and white-striped boxers before
carefully pulling it through the fly and slowly stroked it.  I made a show
of licking my lips before asking: "Coach, can I . . .  can I suck it?"

   "Yes, CJ.  If you want to."

   "Yes, please," I said doing my best pretend job that I wanted this.  I
put it in my mouth and began slowly sucking on it.  I could feel him stroke
my cheek with his fingertips as I worked his rod.  It was smaller than
Uncle Monty's so was easier to suck on.  "Is there yummy white stuff
inside?" I asked.

   He swallowed hard.  "Oh yes, CJ."

   "How do I get it?" I asked, stroking his hard flesh.

   "You have to keep sucking, and when the moment is right you'll get a
bunch of it."

   I licked the head of it kind of enjoying this play acting.  "I want to
see all of it, Coach."

   "Go ahead."

   I smiled faking my joy.  I carefully removed his boxers with his help.
The hair around his dick and on his balls matched his orange-red hair on
his head, and his skin was really freckled.  "It tastes so good!" I said,
sucking on his balls.  The moan I heard told me this was exactly what I
should be doing.  After a bit I said "I want that white stuff, Coach Max."

   "Suck my dick, then, CJ," he replied putting his hand on my head and
guiding me down.  I took as much of his dick into my mouth as I could, and
he moaned loudly.  Then I started going faster while he made all kinds of
noises.  My dick was hard and kind of uncomfortable in my pants.

   "Coach, do you want to suck mine, too?" I asked hopefully.

   "You want me to?" he asked surprised.  I nodded.  "Next time, then. 
We'll have some real fun with it." I flashed him a big smile and went back
to sucking him.  Mom had told me to keep the uniform on or else I would've
stripped out of it.

   I kept trying to get more of his dick into my throat, and his legs shook
as I did it, so I started going faster and rubbing his balls at the same
time.  "Oh yes!  Suck it, CJ!  Ohmigawd!" he said, and I went crazy on it.
His hips were moving as I went faster, and I could hear him mumbling
something.  And then a few moments later he shouted "I'm going to cum!" I
sped up even more, and he blasted my throat.  Unlike the guy from last
night his was actually a little sweet.  It tasted so good, I swallowed it
and kept sucking so I could get more.  His fingers were in my hair and he
was breathing hard.

   When I finished I straddled him on the couch and tongue kissed him.  As
we kissed I pushed my pants and underwear down and moved his hand to my
dick.  He began stroking it and kissed me back harder.  I could tell he
wanted me.  I decided I was going to make this work the way I wanted to.  I
moved away from him and lay down, shoving my clothes down more.  I put my
hand out for him, and he leaned down.  I pushed my shirt up, and he kissed
my chest and sucked on my nipples.  I felt his lips go down toward my
groin. I wanted it so bad, but I was getting smart now, too.  He started
blowing me, and I let him do it a few seconds before stopping him.  "That
costs extra, you know."

   He stopped and stared at it.  "Next time.  I promise!"

   I smiled at him and got up.  I pulled up my pants and then leaned down
and gently kissed his shrinking dick.  "Next time," I said to it.  Max got
dressed, but I could tell he didn't want to go.  He told me he'd bring me a
present next time, and then he went upstairs.

   Mom came down a few minutes later.  "WOW!  You did a GREAT job, CJ!"

   I looked at her.  I was angry.  And my dick was still hard.  "I want to
get on top of you again," I blurted out.

   "What?  No, honey.  No.  Blowing you is one thing, this is another."

   I started pulling off the clothes.  "I want it, or I'll say no to the
next guy." She sat down on the couch, and I climbed into her lap, naked and
hard.  I kissed her on the lips and then slipped my tongue in.  "It's only
fair," I said.  I felt her resistance cave, and she let me pull her top
off. We lay down, and she pulled her panties off and spread her legs.  She
helped me put my dick in.  It didn't go far since I'm just a little kid so
don't have a big dick, but it still felt good to be humping her and sucking
on her tit.  I moved my little hard-on in her slick pussy until it twitched
again.  We cuddled like this for a while before it was time for her to
start dinner.  After dinner she had me watch some movies of people having
sex so I could learn what men wanted women to say, even though I'm not a
girl.

   Every time her phone rang, I got kind of nervous, but the rest of the
night went just fine.  Before I went to bed she handed me a bunch of money.
"We made a LOT more than I thought, so here's some just for you." I was
stunned.  Maybe this WAS worth it!  I thought.  Mom reassured me I had no
visitors tonight, so I was able to go to sleep a lot more easily.

   In the morning I got up and had breakfast.  Just as I finished the
doorbell rang.  I opened the door to find a much younger guy.  He looked
like my friend's brother's college friends except he had very short hair.
He had what my mom would call dirty blonde hair and bright blue eyes.  He
looked nervous when he saw me.  "Umm, is your mother here?"

   "Sure, come on in," I said figuring this was another customer.

   Mom came into the living room just as I shut the door.  "Sorry I'm
early, ma'am," he apologized.

   "No worries," she beamed.  "Take your shoes off and have a seat," she
said.  He was wearing a tight green T-shirt that said Army on it, and it
showed off his muscles.  He had on loose, grey sweat pants.  She went into
the kitchen to get him some coffee.  I watched as he took his shoes and
socks off.

   I sat down next to him and smiled.  "What's your name?"

   He was so nervous!  "I'm . . .  I'm Glenn."

   "Nice to meet you, Glenn!" I said and shook his hand.  "Are you in the
Army?" I asked.

   "Yes, yes I am."

   "I'm cold," I said, shivering for effect and leaned up against him.  He
raised his arm so I could snuggle into his side.  I looked down at his
groin and could see the sweat pants moving steadily up.  I rubbed his chest
through his shirt.  "You sure do have big muscles, Glenn."

   Mom returned to the room and smiled when she saw me working my magic. 
She handed him the coffee.  "So we're clear on the terms?"

   "Yes, ma'am," he said handing her an envelope.  She opened it, and I
could see she was counting because her lips always moved when she counted
stuff.

   "So you just want oral?"

   Glenn looked kind of nervous and blushed.  "He swallows?" Mom nodded. 
"And. . .  can he really do . . .  the other thing?"

   "Yes, he can and quite well from what I've heard.  You won't be his
first.  But you do need protection.  And you can talk as dirty as you
want."

   He had quite the boner going.  I could sense he was thinking things
through.  I didn't know exactly what was going on, but I decided to try and
help.  Maybe I'd get some more money, and there was a game I wanted really
bad.  "Is this your dick, Glenn?" I asked, rubbing the big lump.

   "Yesss," he breathed and swallowed.

   "Am I going to get to see it?" I asked trying to look like I would find
this the best present ever.

   Mom answered "You're going to get to do a lot more than see it."

   "REALLY?" Man I was pouring it on thick.

   "I want both," he blurted out, fishing his pocket for his wallet.  I
rubbed his hard-on through the cotton pants to help him not lose nerve.  He
handed more money over to mom.

   "Very well," she said.  "If you think you can go 3 rounds, just knock on
the door twice, and I won't bother you."

   "He. . .  he can do that?"

   "Oh yes.  He is . . .  very skilled."

   I probably shouldn't have, but I loved that she was bragging about me so
much.  "Can we go to my room and play?" I asked.  Mom nodded yes, so I took
Glenn by the hand and led him to my bedroom.

   When we got inside, I shut the door.  Glenn took a bottle and a couple
of wrappers out of his pocket and put them on my nightstand.  His dick was
seriously pushing out the sweat pants.  I started to wonder if Mom had been
right that I could work with it.  I looked at his face as he sat down on
the bed.  He was really handsome.  I could tell Mom liked him, too.  I
squeezed his arm.  "Can I see your big muscles?" I asked trying to think of
what would turn him on like the movies I had watched.  He nodded, and I
took hold of his shirt and pulled it off.

   His chest was big and smooth.  He had what Mom had called a 6-pack.  He
was smooth all over his chest and tummy except for a line of hair that ran
from his belly button into his pants.  I squeezed his big arm muscles and
ran my hand over his chest.  I could feel his need burning inside him.  I
was starting to enjoy having this much power over him.  I played with his
tags and rubbed his nipples.  "Glenn, can I . . .  can I see your dick
now?" He nodded, his eyes big and piercing.

   I took hold of the sweat pants and pulled them open.  He wasn't wearing
underwear.  I reached inside and pulled his dick out.  It was big and
thick! My look of surprise wasn't fake.  "Wow!  That's really big!"

   "Yes, it is," he said stroking my hair, feeling more sure of himself. 
He reached down and pulled his sweats off and tossed them across the room.
I ran my hands over his muscular thighs.  I was feeling something, too,
right now and I couldn't explain it, but. . .  well, basically I wanted
him, too.  I continued stroking his dick.  "You know, I didn't pay for a
hand job."

   "A hand job?"

   "Yeah.  I paid for more than your hand on my dick."

   I was going to play now.  "Like what?  What else should I be doing?"

   "I think you know."

   I tried to pretend I was clueless and shook my head no.  "You wanna play
that way?  Okay," he said, his whole manner changing quite a bit.  Maybe I
pushed this one too far, I thought.  He grabbed my head and yanked my face
to his crotch.  I could smell soap.  "Suck my fuckin' cock, boy whore!" He
kind of scared me so I resisted a bit, but his dick was jabbing at my face,
and he was too strong to resist.  I fought my fear and opened my mouth and
began blowing him.  "That's right!  You're gonna eat my cum, bitch!" I
started sucking a little faster.  "I'm so glad your mom said I could talk
dirty to you.  It's so much more hotter!"

   That relieved me a bit, but he was still getting into this a bit more
than I had expected.  He forced his big cock deep into my throat a few more
times like the stranger from the other night, and just like then I gagged
and coughed, and he ignored it all.

   After a while he shoved me away.  He reached down, grabbed me, and
flipped me onto the bed.  As I bounced on the mattress, he grabbed my
pajama top and ripped it open.  I could see and hear the buttons flying. 
He rubbed my chest.  Then he took his dick and smeared it across my face
before guiding it back into my mouth.  He started humping my throat, and I
turned my face onto its side to make it easier.  His hand shoved down
inside my bottoms and played with my dick.  "Pull them off!" he ordered me.
I quickly took them off.  He rubbed my groin.  "Did I tell you to take my
dick out of your mouth, faggot?"

   I quickly returned his hard flesh to my throat.  "Yeah, nice and smooth
like a baby's bottom," he said.  "You better be worth all that money your
mom charges, boy." He let me go and leaned over me and then started driving
his dick deeper into my throat.

   After fucking my mouth and throat, he let me rest while he rubbed my
smooth body again.  "I want to check out that pussy," he said.  He flipped
me onto my stomach roughly and then yanked my ass into the air.  He pulled
my ass cheeks apart and sniffed my hole.  "Mmmmmm." He stuck his middle
finger into his mouth and then pushed it into my hole.  "Oh fuck yeah!" He
climbed onto the bed and covered me with his strong body.  He rubbed his
dick between my ass cheeks while biting on my ear.  "So you like my big
dick, CJ?"

   "Y.  e.  s.  s," I stammered.  "Yes, sir." It just seemed like that's
what he wanted to hear.

   "You want that big cock in your faggot pussy, don't you?" I nodded my
head.  "Yeah, you do.  How bad do you want it cocksucker?"

   I knew this game by now.  "Really bad, sir.  I want it bad!"

   "You know what's going to happen first?" I shook my head no.  "You're
going to suck my dick until you swallow my huge load.  I've been saving it
up for you, CJ." He kissed my shoulder.  "You know why you're going to suck
me off first?" Again I shook my head no.  "Because each time I cum it means
the next time takes longer.  Now that tight ass of yours would make me
shoot way too soon right now.  So you're going to milk my fucking cock dry.
Then you're going to get it hard for me, and I'm going to fuck your sweet
little ass good.  It's going to take me a while, bud." He kissed me again.
"And then after a nice break, and maybe a nap, we're gonna do round 3. 
That time I'm going to fuck you so hard you may just forget your name."

   He got off me and sat up, leaning his back against the wall, his legs
spread out.  I moved in between them and returned his cock to my mouth. 
"That's a good little faggot." I kept trying to suck him fast, but he often
stopped me and told me to take my time, that there was no rush.  I think
Mom needed to give them a time limit!  After a while he asked "How many
dicks been in your ass, faggot?"

   "Just one."

   "One?  Hmmm.  Well fuck what your mother wants.  I'm not putting on any
fucking condoms.  I want that ass nice and raw so I can feel everything." I
kept blowing him and sucking on his balls when he nudged my head.  "Maybe
I'll just kidnap your ass and make you my little sex slave.  What do you
think about that, fag boy?  Would you like that?"

   No fucking way!  I thought, but instead I answered "Yes, sir" and hoped
that was right.

   He laughed.  "You're such a fucking liar." But he let me continue
blowing him, and I was relieved.  I hoped he would take a while before
cumming because I really was not looking forward to feeling him try to get
his dick up my butt!  He shoved my head down just as I was also wondering
where the shy, nervous guy went hiding.