Memories in the life of a boy.
A note for the reader. All the characters in this fictional story, that were involved in any sexual act, were carefully screened. Their identifications were thoroughly checked and authenticated. Not one is under the age of twenty one. If you are looking for a story involving underage fictional characters, you will not find them here. Occasionally a younger child is mentioned as a reference to allow the reader to understand a certain viewpoint. Rest assured any children that may have been mentioned were placed on a separate page until the sex scenes were over so their young minds wouldn’t be corrupted. The story was then pasted together after the children had gone to their fictitious homes.

The author is of the age that he sees all persons between the ages of four and thirty as boys and girls. The ones under age four are of course babies. The author does not distinguish the ages of the boys and girls other than the fact that all are above the legal age of twenty one and some are older than others. Thus many of the characters are referred to as boys and or girls. Sometimes the author might refer to them as little or young. That’s a force of habit. My forty year old son is still my little boy, even though he doesn’t think so.

To get the maximum enjoyment from the story, it is suggested that the reader read Part One first.

Total Confusion Part Ten

I am over at David’s right now and I am alone with him. Paul was sick and didn’t go to school today. My birthday will be coming up in a couple of days. I wonder what new sick shit he will come up with today. He always comes up with something new as a surprise for my birthday. I’ve only been here about ten minutes and he’s already breathing so hard I can feel the wind from across the room. He gets so excited over me. Sometimes I like the attention, but mostly I feel used and dirty. Why do I have to do him? I am a dirty low life dick sucker and I will never be anybody. No one will ever want me for just me.

He’s just about got me naked. It won’t be long before I am. I am lying on the floor and he has decided that I would look sexy sucking on my toes. The trouble is that I can’t get them in my mouth. I am lacking about two inches and he is pulling my leg up while he pushes my foot toward my mouth. It hurts because he is stretching my legs where they do not normally reach. He did get my toes into my mouth and it still hurts, but I can’t let them down, because he is holding my foot there. I decided to go ahead and suck my toes so the pain would get over with more quickly.

Now David has decided that I would look even sexier sucking on my thing. He’s pulling both my legs over the top of my head and pushing them to the floor while I lay on my back. My neck is bent and it is difficult to breathe. He calls these stretching exercises. Then he twists my legs out of the way while he shoves all his weight on my waist trying to get my meat up to my mouth. I can see it when I manage to get my eyes open during the brief interruptions in the pain.

Then he rubs me to keep it hard while he pushes down with all of his weight. I feel like he’s breaking my back and that he might tear off my legs. The extra weight almost seals off my neck and I gasp for air. If I can hang in there for an hour or so it will all be over. Today David only has a little time before I have to be home.

When I shoot off, there is no way it will miss my mouth. Most of it went in and the rest wound up on my face. Isn’t that a bitch, I just shot off in my own mouth. Damn, I thought David’s tasted bad, but mine was just down right nasty. It made me wonder why he was always eager to get some of it. The only saving grace was I was only ejaculating a quick spurt at this time, so I didn't really get that much in my mouth. I got even less on my face.

When I finished swallowing my juice, David got in behind me while still holding me in that fucked up position. I could feel his knees touching the top of my head. He started fucking me in the ass while I was all doubled over. I couldn’t breath. Every time he shoved it in, I felt like he was going to break me in half. I hated it when we were going to do stretching exercises. It took me a couple of hours to get my breath when they were over with.

I could taste myself for hours too. I felt super bad about myself because I eventually got where I liked the taste of my own ejaculate and would eat some of it whenever I beat off and no one was around. Sometimes I even rolled my legs behind me with my back on the floor so that my dick was only a few inches from my mouth. I would jerk myself off slowly and dribble my juice onto my face until I finally shot off into my mouth.

Sometimes I would dribble some of it into my nostrils and on occasion would just shoot off on my own face. I always felt like I was fucked up afterwards, but it never stopped me from doing it. My legs would be so sore when I finished that at first it was difficult for me to stand. But it was worth it to get a little taste of myself.

Paul didn’t like the stretching exercises when he got started either, although I must admit that he did look pretty sexy sucking on his toes and it was always a thrill watching Paul shoot off into his own mouth. David never got my meat into my mouth even with all of the sessions we went through. He got it damn close, I think I remember being able to lick the head of it a couple of times, but with all the pain I was in who knows who’s it was anyway.

David has demanded that I come over at least an hour each day that I can get away from my parents. Some of the time it ends up being four. Thank God I couldn’t get away everyday. I have gone home, dreading going back the next day. Sometimes David and some of his faggots fuck me so much that I hurt for days. Sometimes he has a session set up in the box. He calls and hangs up until I answer the phone. I tell my parents its one of my friends. He then finds out how much time I can be available for the session so he can set up the right number of guys. Set up the appointments so to speak.

I die inside every time I do a stint in the box. I sometimes have to do it alone, if Paul doesn’t show and I guess Paul has to fill in sometimes when I don’t show, though I do not know for sure, because I wasn’t there and I never asked him. I still feel like I am being punished for something. I have learned to tell when I am sucking one of my friends from the neighborhood, even when they don’t say anything. I can’t stand having them shoot off in my mouth, but there isn’t much I can do about it. Fortunately they don’t come down there too often and they don’t know it’s me.

Even now there are times that I can still feel cum running down my chest. Dribbling off my chin. I can remember the times that I had to do guys that reeked of sex. Some of them smelled of “ sex ” sort of like a girl’s pussy three or four hours after making out with her boyfriend for an hour or so.

I remember the times I would eat my wife’s little sister’s pussy after her boyfriend finally went home and she had been soaking wet down there. Her boyfriend would cuddle up close and steal a kiss or a little feel between her legs whenever he thought no one was looking. She would be super horny by the time he left and I was about her only outlet for relief. I will call her Jenny. My wife also has an older sister that I do it with too, but that’s another story. Jenny had the best pussy I believe I ever had. By then her pussy had enough of a twang to give a good flavor and not be rank.

The guys would be the same way only not the same smell as pussy, but that same kind of twang with a guy smell. The thought of drinking Paul’s glass of spit and cum still makes me sick to my stomach. I would prefer to swallow all of their loads to keep Paul from having to drink it, but when I do, it makes me very sick to my stomach. I loved it when Paul smelled of sex. It was the one time that I didn’t find guy smell repulsive. I sucked Paul even when he down right stank down there. Of course that was only when we didn’t have any way to clean up or when David would make us do it after being on the go most of the day.

Then there were the times David would get me to stand in front of him and tease it until he said to get ready. I would press my nose against his pee hole and he would shoot off up my nose. I had to hold my finger over my nostril for an hour or so while he had fun licking me all over. He really did enjoy sucking my thing. Probably more than I enjoyed having him suck it.

The idea was to let his juice sort of set up. Cum has a tendency to get gooey and sort of pull out in a string like fashion when it sits for awhile. Sometimes he would suck it back out of my nose and other times he wanted me to snort it up into my head. When it had a chance to set up really good, it would stay in my sinus cavity. I felt like the inside of my head had been paved with cum and every breath smelled and tasted like cum for a long time.

It would slowly drain into the back of my throat over 3 or 4 hours. I remember the times all three of us would shoot off in a bowl and then he would make Paul and I touch our tongue to it and suck it up like spaghetti after it set up. I would really avoid other people after these kinds of sessions, because there was no way they could miss the smell of David’s cum on me then.


Paul and I were waiting for David to pick us up. When he arrived, he had a little girl in the car with him. Her name was Tina. This is the Tina I had mentioned earlier. He told us that she was a friend’s daughter and he had to entertain her for awhile. She was so pretty I wanted to lean over and kiss her. Tina had already made my dick hard. I was having trouble understanding why David bothered to pick us up if he wasn’t going to be able to do anything because he had company today.

When we arrived, Tina went to the bathroom, which is what all girls seem to do when they first get home. Sherry does it all the time. David waited about 5 minutes and went back there where Tina was. When they returned, Tina was completely nude. I couldn’t help looking at her. She had a beautiful and creamy smooth body. Her nipples were the pinkest and were very pretty.

Her pussy had no hair on it at all and her hole was very small. My dick was starting to dribble a little by now. I was so excited, I didn’t know what to do with myself. I wanted her right off the bat. This created a monster. Whenever I had an opportunity to be alone with a young person that reminded me of this sweet young thing, I would do my best to coerce them into doing it with me. It made no difference what sex they were. It was that look of innocence that I required from them.

Jenny fell into this bracket. She was my wife’s little sister I had referred to earlier. I loved her to death and really tried to resist the temptation of doing it with her, but she had a habit of sitting around in her undies and she had the same creamy smooth type body that Tina had only hers almost always had a dark tan. Jenny was very light skinned, so her tan lines drove me crazy. There was just so much contrast between what was tanned and what wasn't. She always had very sexy and pretty legs. I had started wondering what, what I couldn’t see, might look like. More on Jenny later, right now I am talking about Tina.

Paul and I immediately got undressed as well. I could tell from the way Tina tried to cover herself with her arms that she was pretty darned embarrassed being naked in front of Paul and I. Being red all over was a dead give away too. I was a might uncomfortable at first also. Even so, Tina was checking our bodies out pretty closely, especially our hardness between our legs. I don’t think she had seen a boy naked before.

She seemed to be fascinated with our little dicks. Paul and I took turns with her. I could have eaten her all day. David got us to fuck her. He wasn’t able to yet, because she screamed when he tried. She said it hurt too much and that if he stuck it in again she would tell. David didn't stick his dick in Tina's pussy anymore, but she did lay still for him while he rubbed his thing up and down between her pussy lips. He would press the head of it firmly against her hole, filling her snatch with his juice. Paul or I would take turns sucking it back out.

She seemed to enjoy sucking and liked to be eaten. I think that David was hoping that when we fucked her with our little dicks, she would enjoy it and ask him to do it to her too. He was already fucking the poor thing in her ass. He knew how to do it without it hurting if he didn’t get in a hurry. David always looked frustrated when she refused to let him fuck her in the pussy.

She begged Paul and I to stick our dicks in her pussy often, but she never would do it with David. David never forced her to. I guess he was afraid she might really tell. I think she would have. It appeared that the only reason she did the other stuff with him was because it was fun. She liked for David to shoot off up her ass. She often told him to fill her up again. I understood how she felt. I liked the way I felt when I had one up my ass sometimes too.

I felt so warm and cuddly and full. Sometimes I even enjoyed it when David did it to me. Tina was kind of fascinated with the fact that Paul and I would come in her mouth and she would only get a drop or two from Paul and nothing from me. She thought that was neat. It didn't seem to bother her too much when we started giving her a lot later on. She just sort of went with the flow. I guess she was in the same boat as we were. Not letting David fuck her pussy seemed to be the only control she had over David. She did everything else he told her to do.

Paul and I thought Tina was special. I liked tonguing her in her ass, But I would throw up vehemently when ever she shit David or Paul’s juice into my mouth. Paul had the same problem. I felt so sorry for Tina when David made her cup my cheeks in her hands as she sucked on my asshole. I always felt bad when I started shitting in her mouth, but it was better than having David get mad.

I liked to kiss and lick Tina all over her body. She was so soft and beautiful. I used to fantasize that she was my sister and I don‘t even have a sister. I would imagine her living at my house and sneaking into her room at night as she eagerly awaited my arrival. I dreamed Paul and I shared her and Sherry with each other. Of course we hadn't done anything with Sherry at that point. All of that was close to a year away.

David didn’t get Tina too often. I only got to be with her about thirty or so times. I remember sucking Paul’s juice out of her pussy that last time I had with her. She had a small mound of hair cropping up on her pussy and her flat chest now sported swollen nipples. Her tits only jutted a couple of inches from her chest, but they were so beautiful I wanted to stare at them all the time. They really turned me on.

I loved to watch the tip of my thing sliding in between her lips and feeling her swallow when I got through. I relished the wonderful sensation I felt when she sucked me after I went soft. I did not mind spending four hours at David’s when she was there. I was just as fucked up as David now. The best part was when Tina was there, we didn't have to worry about any of David's friends. I guess he either didn't want to share her with them or he just couldn't take the chance of having his friend find out David was doing it with his daughter.

To be continued……………………………….......................................................................................

anonymous readerReport

2011-09-26 12:52:54

anonymous readerReport

2011-07-13 01:31:34
I like the sex with a young girl. Especially when you describe their creamy white smooth skin. I sure wish I could get hooked up with this Tina. I love this series.


2010-04-29 22:32:26
The comment below is mine. Somehow I got signed out in the middle of posting and lost my name tag. Sorry.

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2010-04-29 20:45:36
What's your take? Is this fantasy or true life? Give your vote.

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