Gender: Male Age: 20 Location: N/A
I'm a firm believer, that we have no more choice over what we are drawn to sexually, than we have over what our taste buds like, when we sit down at the table. PEACE...MILKER
Since some of you may not like this story and what it's about, may I suggest that you click on my name, that's up next to the title of this story and perhaps you will find one that's more to your liking...Milker
This is a rewrite of one of my earlier stories. Peace Milker
It was the 3rd time that the same old man had stopped for me and picked me up while I was hitch-hiking, that it happened.
I really didn't wanna get into the car with him but I'd already been standing there for over an hour and I was cold and I was horny.
Yes, that's right, I was really horny, and I'd gone out in the darkness of the night and I was trying to get my young cock sucked.
I didn't really care if it was a man or a woman or even a girl or boy that sucked on it. I'd been sucked by all of them, more than a few times over the years and all of their warm tight mouths felt the same to me, believe it or not.
To be honest, the very first one to suck on my young stiff boner was the little girl that used to live nextdoor to me and her name was, Windy.
Shit, she's the one that wanted to do it, not me. And if I told you how young we were, all of you would get mad at me, believe me.
You'ld get mad at me because I wasn't even 13 year's old yet, and believe it or not, she was only 11.
I never asked her why she wanted to suck on it, I'd just let her do it again, everytime that she wanted too, and believe it or not, she wanted to do it alot.
And even though I really wanted to know who the first one was to get her to do it with him, I never did ask her, mostly because I didn't wanna embarrass her. All I know is that she enjoyed doing it, really enjoyed doing it, so, who was I to tell her that she couldn't.
Yes, that's right, she wanted to do it more than just that once, believe me, she wanted to do it 2 or 3 times a week and that was every week, so everytime we were alone together, she coaxed me into letting her do it again.
And now, here I was a few of years later, still trying to get someone to suck on it, because by then I loved to have my young stiff cock sucked on, and yes, I even liked to watch the person that was doing it until they eventually swallowed it, and...ate it.
" Eeew."...It bothered me, the first few times that I watched little Windy swallowing it and I heard the tiny little gulping sounds that she was making, while she was doing it. But somewhere along the way, all of that changed, and then I started getting some kind of a thrill, maybe a...power thrill, as once again I was getting her to...eat it, right there in front of me.
Like I said earlier, this old man had picked me up before and each and every time that he had again, he told me that he was a...masseur and offered to give me a free massage, if I'd just come over to his house and let him do it there.
Now don't get me wrong, having my young body massaged and yes, even played with, sounded good to me, but only if it was a girl or a woman doing it. But something about having a man, an older man rubbing and feeling on my young body didn't sound all that good to me, so, I'd never taken him up on it.
But tonight was different, because tonight I was cold and I was horny, really horny and somehow he knew it, and he was finally able to talk me into going over to his house with him and letting him massage on me.
I really don't know what I was thinking, as I let him slowly drive me over there. I guess that it really doesn't matter now, does it.
All I know is that one minute he had me in the car with him and the next thing I knew, he had me standing in the middle of his livingroom, and he was slowly taking my clothes off and leaving me with nothing left on, but my tiny, little pair of white cotton underwear.
I felt weird, there's no other way to describe it, as I stood there in front of a man, a full grown man, with nothing on, but my tiny, little pair of white cotton underwear. But he was comfortable with it and he even tried to get me to relax, as he brought out his old massage mat, laid it down on the floor, right there beside me and then told me to lay down on it, on my stomach and I did.
I don't know what kind of oil's he was rubbing on my little back, slowly, but I do know that they were warming my skin up and that I really liked the warmth and the feel of them, as he slowly massaged them into me, first on my back and then working his way down along one leg and slowly back up the other.
When he'd finally finished with both legs, he moved back up to the top of my back and then without even saying a word to me, he started to work his way back down again, slowly, stopping only when he'd reached the top of my tiny, little pair of white cotton underwear.
Thinking that it was all over, I started to raise up, but that's when he bentdown over me and whispered in my ear, " I could do it alot better, if you'ld just let me pull these down, even if its only a little." And without waiting to see if I'd let him pull my tiny, little pair of white cotton underwear down or not, he started slowly sliding them down, until my young tender little ass was completely exposed and sticking up at him.
If I said that I wasn't embarrassed, as I laid there in front of a man, an older man, with my young, tender little ass uncovered and completely exposed to him, I'd be lying because I was. Especially when all of a sudden he'd moaned and then said, " Oh shit, you've got a nice ass, a really nice ass,"as he kept looking at it. And before I could even recover from what he'd just done to me, pulled my tiny, little pair of white cotton underwear down, he started pouring some more of the hot massage oil's down onto me, and then I lost it, as he started massaging it slowly into my plump, little butt-cheeks, with both of his huge old hands.
I don't know how long he'd been massaging the hot oil's into my young little butt, 4 minutes, 5 minutes, maybe even 6 minutes, when all of a sudden I felt him spreading my plump, little butt-cheeks apart, slowly, as he started reaching inbetween them and searching for my tiny, little star shaped asshole, with his old fingertip's.
I couldn't stop him and somehow he knew it, as his fingertip's brushed across my tiny, little asshole every now and then, and then he watched the...rim of it, slowly engorge itself with my warm blood and then slowly pushout, almost like the outer lip's on a woman's pussy, as it readied itself for him.
Yes, that's right, I'd been fucked before.
Fucked by the older man that used to live down at the end of the block from me, when I was littler and believe it or not, I'd liked it, really liked it. But I'd never be able to come to terms with it in my young little mind. So, I'd stuffed the memory of it back into my little mind as far back as I could push it, as I tried to hide it from myself.
He had me now and he knew it, as he started rubbing some of the hot, slick, oil's, all along the pouting little edge of my tiny, little asshole. Massaging on it gently, while rubbing some of the warm, slick oil's all over it and then pushing up against it gently, again and again, with his old bony fingertip. Pushing on it again and again gently, probably to see how tight it was and if I'd ever been had before.
But just when I thought that he was gonna go ahead and finger me, yes, finger fuck me and I was more than willing to let him do it, he coaxed me into rolling over onto my back, so, that he could get at my young little boner better or so I thought, as he quietly got me to roll over for him.
The embarrassment came, as I rolled over and he saw how my young, little boner, was sticking straight-up at him and how it was as hard as a little rock. Hard as a little rock and telling him that I was excited about what he was doing to me.
Yes, that's right, excited about what he was doing to me, even though I was to embarrassed to admit it to him or even to myself.
I watched as he slowly raised the tiny, little bottle of hot oil's up over me again, but this time it wasn't over my bare back and my young tender little ass, like it had been raised the last time. This time he was holding it up over my young stiff little boner and about to pour it down on it, and that's when I started screaming.
" Nooo, not there, not there, not on my boner."
But either he didn't hear me or he just didn't care, because all at once I saw the hot oil starting to spill down out over the lip of the tiny, bottle and the next thing I knew, I could feel the stinging and then the burning of it, as some of it landed on my young little boner and the rest of it landed on my tiny, little nut-sac. Burning and stinging the both of them, again and again, as the strangest little moan came out of me, and then I just laid there and let him do it.
When he heard the tiny little screams or moans that were coming out of me, he tilted the tiny, little bottle back up and then just sat there and kept watching me as my young little ass started squirming, and yes, even grinding, all over the old mat, that he'd placed on the floor for me.
I don't know how long I laid there letting him watch me squirm and grind on it. All I know is that when the burning and stinging started to slowly ease up and then go away, I heard him say, " Don't move, I'm out of oil, hold still and I'll heat somemore for you."
I couldn't believe it, as I just laid there moreorless naked, with my tiny, little white cotton underwear pulled down, yes pulled down, just far enough in the front to expose my young little boner to him, and my tiny little nut-sac, that was right there below it.
Yes, that's right, exposed to him and waiting for him to come back into the room and pour somemore of his hot oil's down onto first one and then the other.
I wanted to get up and leave or at least I think that that's what I wanted to do, but for some strange reason I couldn't do it, so, I just laid there. It was almost like I belonged to him now and that I couldn't leave until he was finished with me or something like that.
Why did he...own me, if only for this brief moment in time?
When he finally came back into the livingroom with the tiny, little bottle of hot oil's again, I was still laying there with my young little legs spread apart for him, just like he'd left me laying there. The only difference being that my young little boner had finally shriveled back up and gone back down, and now I had my eye's closed.
I think that I had my eye's closed because I was so embarrassed or maybe it was even ashamed, ashamed about what I was letting a full grown man do to me or whatever.
I really don't know.
It wasn't until he'd stepped over me again and he was straddling me, yes, straddling me, and making me wait a really long time before pouring it down onto me again, that I finally opened my eye's back up and that's when I started screaming again.
" Nooo."..." Nooo."
He was standing over me alright, but now he was standing over me naked, completely naked, and yes, he had a boner, a huge, thick, long boner, that looked to be at least 8 or 9 inches long, or maybe even longer.
When I started screaming about him being naked, he kept telling me that it was alright, and that he'd only taken his clothes off to keep them from getting the hot oil's on them.
And before I knew it, he was pouring another tiny, little stream of hot, really hot oil down onto my young little cock and believe it or not, as soon as it hit me, I started getting another boner, as he worked the tiny, little hot stream, back and forth across it, slowly. Just as I was starting to get used to the feel of it again, he slowly worked the tiny, little stream of hot oil down onto my tight little nut-sac, my tight little nut-sac that had shriveled up along with my little boner, as it tried to hide from him and his hot little oil's, that he was heating up, back out in the kitchen.
It was like it...already knew, what was gonna happen to it, as he got the strangest look in his eye's, and started pouring somemore of the hot oil's down onto it.
" Hold still."
" Nooo, it hurts."..." No more, no more, please no more."
No sooner was I on my stomach, than he started dribbling the hot oil's down along my back. Working his way down and then stopping, just above the start of my plump, little butt-cheeks.
As I was laying there thinking, that that was as low as he was gonna go with it, I heard him whispering, " Spread um, spread your cheeks baby."
" Nooo, I don't wanna, I don't wanna do it anymore."
" SPREAD UM."
I had the weirdest feeling as I reached back and started to slowly pull my tight, little butt-cheeks apart for him. Knowing full well that he looking at my tiny, little asshole. My tiny, little asshole, with the...rim of it still engorged, filled with my warm blood and waiting for him to...mount it.
Yes, that's right, mount it.
Mount it and push his huge, long thick cock up into it, even though my young little mind wasn't quite ready for it, my tiny little asshole sure was.
Just as I was gonna tell him " No, I don't wanna do it anymore,"again, he poured the first little stream of the hot oil's down onto it and I screamed, " Nooo, Nooo, It's hot, its hot, its too hot." But he didn't care, he just kept pouring even more of it and watching me squirming and screaming down underneath him. Squirming and screaming, until eventually all of my little screams turned into little moans, little moan's of pleasure and that's when my young tender little ass started doing another little grind for him, as again it tried to coax him into...wanting it.
" Oh fuck, keep um apart baby, there's only a little more of the oil left, I promise." And once again I felt nothing but shame, as I laid there holding my young little, butt-cheeks apart and let a man, a full grown naked man, pour hot oil down onto my tiny, little asshole and watch it, as it kept opening and then closing back up again, again and again and again, telling him that it was...horny, as it kept trying to get him to...want it.
I can't even describe the feelings that were going through me while he was doing it. One minute it was burning and stinging and the next minute there was a warmth and then a weird pleasure going through me and my young little mind was going back and forth inbetween the two feelings.
Warmth and pleasure, warmth and pleasure. " Oh yeah."
When all of the oil's was finally on me, he set the tiny, little bottle down and then squatted down right there ontop of me. Sitting on the back of my little legs gently, as he started rubbing the warmth of the hot oil's, first down into my little back and then slowly working his way down to my young, firm little butt-cheeks, where he calmly started kneading on them.
If he was only kneading the oil's into them, it would have been alright. But he was doing more than just kneading the oil 's into them. He was brushing his fingertips inbetween my plump, little, butt-cheeks and touching on my tiny, little asshole every now and then, causing it to pucker up even more for him, so that he could go ahead and finger fuck it, right before he fucked it.
All of a sudden I felt the pressure, the pressure of his fingertip, pushing up against my tiny, little asshole, causing it to slowly open up for him and then letting him slide his well oiled index finger on up into me.
" Easy baby, I won't hurt it, I promise."
" That's it relax."..." Just relax and it'll all be over in a minute or two."
" Oh yeah, you like that, don't ya baby?"....In.../...............Out,
Being a boy and being finger fucked up my young, little ass by a man, a full grown man was hard enough for my young little mind to handle. But the real embarrassment came when he felt my tiny, little asshole starting to slowly clamp down, along his long bony finger, again and again, almost like it was trying to make love to his old finger or whatever.
" Oh yeah, you like having something up inside of there, don't ya baby?"
All I'd wanted when I'd gone out earlier that night, was to be able to cum and just when I thought that his finger was gonna do it for me, he eased it back out of me, slowly, and then just laid down, right there ontop of me.
And just as I started to say, " What are ya doing," I felt him reaching down inbetween us, feeling for his long, thick boner, taking ahold of his long thick boner,and then laying it down inbetween my plump, little butt-cheeks.
Yes, that's right, he laid his long, thick boner down inbetween my little butt-cheeks, splitting them with it, right before he laid down ontop of me again and then started work it back and forth, along the inside of my little butt crack, slowly.
He was fucking me, dry fucking my young, tender little ass, right there on the old mat, that he'd placed on the livingroom floor for me earlier.
Yes, that's right, dry fucking me.
Dry fucking me, just like we used to dry fuck all of the young girl's, that would let us do something like that to them, so, that they wouldn't get pregnant, all the way back in high-school.
If I said that it didn't feel good, feeling his huge, long thick boner sliding back and forth, down inbetween my plump, little butt- cheeks and having his warm, full, nut-sac, bumping up against and even dragging across my tiny, little asshole every now and then, I'd be lying because it did, really did.
But once again I started feeling guilty about letting a man, an older man that was a complete stranger to me, use me sexually, even though he wasn't really doing anything to me, and that's when I started whimpering and begging him to get off of me, but he wouldn't.
I could hear his breathing starting to change and the next thing I knew, I could feel him reaching down inbetween us again, and putting the end of his huge swollen boner up against my tiny, little asshole and that's when I started screaming and begging him not to do that to me.
Yes, that's right, begging him not to...fuck me, but it was already to late by then, because the end of his old swollen boner was already starting to push its way up into me, slowly, and he was already starting to fuck me with it, before I could get away from him.
"UGH"................"Agghhhhh,"... Nooo, Nooo, Stop, stop, your hurting meee."
" Oh shit, hold still, I'm in, I'm in."..." Oh fuckkk yeahhh."
Feeling a man's warm, hard boner slowly working its way up into you, deeper and deeper, and then moving back and forth, way up inside of you is a feeling that can never be explainned, fully.
It can never be explainned, because eventually the pain turns into some kind of strange pleasure and then you start to feel guilty, yes, guilty about letting a man, a full grown man...do you back there.
Yes, that's right, you feel guilty about it. Especially when you feel your young, tender little ass starting to respond to him, raising up for him, just so that he can get his long hard cock up into...it even deeper, and you can't even stop it from doing that.
" There's more, can ya take it?"
" Uh huh, Uh huh."..." Deeper, Deeper, do me Deeper."
" Oh fuckkk, your a horny little fucker, aren't ya baby?".........
I don't know if he ever got the full 8 or 9 inches of it all the way up into me or not, but I do know that before it was all over, that I could feel his huge, warm, nut-sac, slapping up against the back of my tiny, little one, again and again and I almost came just from feeling, that it was giving me, while it was doing that.
All at once he reached down under me, jerked my little hips up and then drove his huge thick cock up into my young tender little ass, as deep as he could get it and then while he just held me there, I started screaming, " Don't cum in meee, Don't cum in meee, Pleeeeease don't cum in meee, " but he couldn't stop now even if he'd wanted to and that's when I felt his huge thick long boner jerk, not once, not twice, but three times, as it deposited its warm white cum, way up inside of me.
" Oh fuck yeah, that's it cum for me baby, cum for me."
I don't even know how it happened, all I know is that one minute it was feeling good to me, what he was doing to me and the next thing I knew, my young little ass was bucking and jerking on his long thick boner, riding back and forth on it, as it kept pumping its thick, warm white cum up into me again and again and again.
I don't know if he came up inside of me anymore or not, while my tiny, little asshole and my warm, soft and tight rectum where milking along his long hard boner. All I know is that I had the weirdest feeling when it was all over and I felt his now limp cock, slowly, sliding back out of me, and then he got up and went into the bathroom.
I don't know how long I laid there with my tiny, little asshole throbbing and sticking out, from the abuse that it had just been given by a man again, another older man. All I know is that I had to get out of there, so, I put my clothes back on, as quietly as I could and snuck back out the door, before he came back out of the bathroom and he wanted to do it with me with it again or whatever.
The shame that I felt as slowly I made my way back home, was unreal. I could feel some of his warm, sticky white cum, slowly, oozing back out of my now stretched out little asshole again, and then slowly running down along the inside of my young, little thighs and something about it was making me feel awful.
The shame wasn't coming from the fact that I'd just been fucked, yes, fucked up my young, tender little ass by another man, another full grown man, with a really big cock on him.
The shame was coming from the way I had to walk home almost bow legged, after what he'd just done to me. Yes, just done to me and for whatever my reason's, I'd let him.
He'd fucked me, fucked me up my tiny, little asshole until it was so raw and so sore, that I couldn't walk right and everybody that was driving by me, seemed to somehow know what had just happened to me and letting me know it, by either honking or waving at me.
Yes, that's right, they knew that I'd just been coaxed into..taking it, taking it up my young tender little ass, by some dirty old man and for whatever the reason, I'd liked it, really liked it.
If I said that it stopped there I'd be lying because it didn't. It was 5 or 6 weeks later and I was out drinking late at night again, and the next thing I knew, I was standing at his front door, and knocking on it, quietly. Embarrassed to be standing there, but needing to feel his, long thick boner moving back and forth, up inside of me again.
Neither of us said a word as he slowly opened up the front door, let me in, and then watched the movement of my young tender little ass, as I went straight into his livingroom and started undressing for him.
Yes, that's right, I was undressing for him, so that he would know why I was there and that he'd wanna do me again.
He didn't have to be told why I was there or what I...needed from him, as he watched me slowly taking everything off, until I was just standing there, right there in front of him with nothing left on but a tiny, little pair of panties. I tiny, little pair of girl's, black thong panties.
" Oh fuckkk, dance baby, dance."..." Dance while I heat the oil's up for you."
Before the night was over, he'd poured the hot oil's onto my tiny, little asshole, 3 or 4 times, burning me with it more and more, each and everytime that he did it again. Oiling me down and getting me ready, before he once again got down and fucked me again and let me feel his huge, thick long boner, as it kept moving back and forth, way up inside of me again, slowly.
By the time it was all over and he'd finally moved away, almost 2 year's later, he'd not only gotten me to...take his long thick boner up into my young,tender little ass, more times than I can remember, but he'd also coaxed me into going into the bathroom with him, and giving him another blowjob, whenever he needed it, before we did it again.
Yes, that's right, he'd even started coaxing me into giving him blowjobs, as he'd sit there on his old white toilet, with his leg's spread, holding his long, thick boner out to me, and watching me, while I was doing it.
Even giving him the blowjob's eventually got to me, exciting me in some strange kind of way and after he'd finally moved away, I found myself longing to give them again, and that's when I started writing my little phone number on the dirty wall's of the stall's, in the bathroom's that I visited late at night, while I was out driving around and once again looking for another older man's or now even a younger boy's...boner to suck.
In the beginning, it was just my phone number that I'd write down. But as I got used to the different taste's of the men's cock's that I sucked, I started adding two little words right above my number and they were, " Bueno Suck."
And from then on, I've never been horny or lonely again, believe me.
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