I do not write romance novels. I write dirty little fuck stories, like we used to pass around in our wallets. So, If you want to read a novel, please go elsewhere. Signed THE MANAGEMENT
It was 3 weeks later and I was out hitchhiking again. Even though I was only 12 years old and a boy, I had discovered that older men liked to have sex with young girls and boys and for whatever the reason, I was willing to do [ it ] with them. [ It ] up to that time meant letting them play with my little boner or them getting me to play with theirs. But this one was different and I can finally write about it.

I recognized his car as he drove by, stopping down the road and slowly backing up to me. I thought that I knew what he wanted, as I opened the car door and got in. Little did I know that tonight he was horny really horny and wanted my little boy [ Cherry ] my little boy cherry that was nestled inbetween my soft warm butt cheeks and he wasn't going to let me out of his bathroom tonight, until he had gotten it. Not even caring that he had split me and made me bleed, while he was doing me and even after he was finished with me.

As soon as I was in his car he moved the girly magazine off of his lap and showed his cock to me. Looking right at me and whispering, " Want it?"

I didn't understand it, I didn't understand it at all, as I heard the little whimper come out of me and he knew that he [ had ] me and that there was no way, that I could deny it.

I didn't understand it because I'm a boy and not a girl but here a man was once again showing me his cock and creating an [ urge ] in me, an urge to suck on it and I didn't know why.

This time was different than the other 2 times because this time he didn't have a boner and the other 2 times he did. It was just laying there all wrinkled up, ontop of his hairy ball sac, in his open levis. He didn't have any underwear on, so I could see it all and I'm embarrassed to admit, that it was drawing me down to it.

I could feel my face getting hotter and hotter but the need to do it was pulling me down to it and there was no way that I could stop now, even if I wanted too.

The head was still covered with its foreskin but as soon as I got close enough to smell the faint stale pee on it and started to lick on it, the head of it started sliding out, looking for my warm tongue and trying to get me to lick on it and I did. Again and again and again, making him moan and groan, each time my warm soft tongue touched it.

" My balls, my balls, lick my balls."

I wanted to say, " Nooo " but I couldn't and the next thing I knew he was saying, " That's it, that's it, lick um baby, lick um."

I didn't even know that I was licking on them, until I could feel his pubic hair tickling my face and nose and by then I didn't care anymore. I don't know why. It was like I was supposed to be licking them or something like that, whatever that means.

He was still pulled over along side the road and I was so afraid that someone [ anyone ] would come along and see how he was getting me to lick on them, right there in his car.

As soon as I started licking softly on his warm soft ball sac, his boner started coming up, so I took ahold of it and started working it up and down, slow at first but getting faster and faster, as I did it. I don't know how long he made me lick on them, before pulling me up off of them and telling me, " Suck it."

I don't even remember opening my mouth and slipping it down over the swollen head, all I know is that all at once I could feel it sliding back and forth along my tongue and I knew that he was fucking me in my mouth and I jerked up off of it because I couldn't handle someone doing that to me yet.

He had the strangest look on his face, as he sat there looking at me and then back down at his boner, whispering, " My place?" And without waiting for an answer, drove me there and once again, took me into the bathroom with him and closed the door.

Neither of us said a word, as he undid his levis and slowly slid them down in front of me. Watching me, as I looked at his swollen boner and then saying, " Want it " knowing that I did, as he once again sat down on the white toilet. Spreading his legs and saying, " It's all yours baby, come and get it." When I couldn't move he said, " Well, don't you want it?"

I can't even describe the shame I felt, as he watched me getting down on my hands and knees, on the bathroom floor and crawling towards him, as he sat on the white toilet with his pants pulled down was unreal. But the need to do it again far out weighed the shame and the next thing I knew, I was kneeling down in front of him, letting him feed it to me, milking his shiny precum onto my tongue and telling me that that was my [ reward ] as he watched me eating it and begging him for more.

" Oh yeah, oh yeah, you like that dick, don't you baby?" " Lick it, lick it, don't stop or I'll make you lick my balls again."

Even though I kept licking on the end of it, he reached under it and pulled his swollen balls up out of the toilet and laid them on the rim of the toilet, screaming at me, " Do it, do it you little cocksucker, lick my balls and maybe I'll let you suck my dick." " Agghhhhhhhhhh shit, that's it, that's it, lick um."

Even I could hear the little sounds that I was making, as he sat there on the white toilet, watching me, as he got me to lick on them. Caressing them, with my warm soft tongue.

" Suck um, put um in your mouth and suck on um until I tell you to stop, then maybe, just maybe I'll let you suck it and finish me off."

" Ohhh, shit yesss, suck um, slide your tongue back and forth under um." " That's it, that's it, use your tongue."

I don't know how long he had been getting me to suck on his balls, when he yelled, " Stop and stand-up."

I didn't understand what he wanted now, as I stood up in front of him and watched as he reached out, slowly undid my levis and slid them down. Reaching out, taking ahold of my little boner and squeezing and pulling on it through my underwear. Making me moan as he felt me up and slowly slid my underwear down. What happened next shocked even me, as he bent down and slipped his open mouth over the end of my little boner. Sucking on it, pulling it deeper into his mouth and making me moan, as he sucked on it harder and harder.

I could feel his warm tongue working its way around and all over my little boner. Sucking on it, caressing it, coaxing it to cum. I couldn't believe it, as I stood there looking down, watching a full grown man, sucking on my little boner. Whimpering and making the strangest sounds, as he did it. His fingers were playing with my little balls and every now and then, he would gently squeeze on them, like he was trying to milk them and make me moan. Just as I thought that that was all he wanted, he pulled back and took ahold of his cock again and said, " Get down and suck on it, hurry." " HURRYYY."

I don't know what I thought, as I kneltdown in front of him again and let him slip it back into my mouth, closing my mouth around it, like he had just done mine.

I hadn't been sucking on it all that long, when all at once he grabbed ahold of my head and held me there, not letting me get away, as I felt his warm golden liquid slowly running across my tongue and filling my mouth, forcing me to swallow, again and again and again. He was peeing, holding me down there on it, making me drink it and not letting me get away. I don't know when I just gave in and started swallowing it. I guess when I figured out that it wasn't really hurting me or whatever. The thing that really bothered me about it was knowing that a man was watching me, as he got me to suck on the end of his dick and drink his warm pee, as he sat on the white toilet, with his pants pulled down and his legs spread. When he saw that I wasn't fighting it anymore, he let go of my head, leaned back and watched me doing it.

" Gulp, gulp, gulp, gulp, gulping, " swallowing it as fast as I can.

" Oh fuck, you like that pee, don't you baby?"

" Lookee here, I gots me a pee freak, haven't I baby?"

" How long you been drinking the pee baby?"

" Who turned you on to that?"

I had to swallow 8 or 9 times at least before he was through peeing. Feeling it, filling my belly, stretching it and making me moan.

As soon as he finished peeing, he started getting a boner again and just as I started sucking on it he said, " No,no, stand up and turn around."

Once again I didn't understand what was happening because this time instead of bending me over and licking on my little asshole, he just pulled me down to his lap and made me sit on him. It wasn't until he reached down and took ahold of his boner and started poking it all around, inbetween my cheeks, that I finally understood what he was trying to do to me and I started screaming and trying to get away.

" Noooooo, Noooooo, Nooooooo, what are you doing?" " Stop, stop, nooo."

I could feel the end of it poking, poking at me, searching, searching for my little asshole and all at once he found it and I let out a little squeal and he knew, he knew that he had found it. Jerked down on my hips and drove the end of it up into me, " AGGHHHHHHHHH, NOOOOO, NOOOOOOOOOOO, STOP, STOP." But he wouldn't stop, as he held me there on it, trying to get me used to the size of it.

My little asshole had gone into spasm, as he held me wrapped around his swollen boner, not letting me get away from it. I could feel it clamping down on him, trying to squeeze it out but even that was turning him on and he lost it and started working it in and out of me slow at first but getting faster and faster, as he worked it up into me deeper and deeper.

I don't know when my screams and moans changed to whimpers, all I know is that one minute it was hurting me and the next thing I knew, he was screaming, " Oh fuck yes baby,ride it, that's it ride it." As he held my hips and worked me up and down on it. Driving it up into me deeper and deeper, each time he did it.

He kept screaming, " Oh fuck your tight " over and over but he wouldn't stop, he just kept doing me.

All at once he pulled me down onto it, driving it up into me, as deep as he could and said, " Don't move, don't move." But no sooner had he said it, than I felt his warm boner starting to jerk, " Ohhh, Ohhh shit nooo. " Once, Agghhhhhh, Twice, Agghhhhh, Three times, Agghhhhhhh," as it pumped its white cum up into me and I felt my boy cum start to ooze out of the end of my little boner and down into my underwear. He had made me cum, just by fucking me and I didn't understand how.

All at once he pulled me up off of it and let out a moan, " Oh nooo, oh nooo baby, your bleeding." I can't even describe how I felt as I turned around and saw blood on his dick, my blood. I screamed and grabbed at my little asshole, feeling how swollen it was and wanting to run but he held me there and told me that it would be alright but I didn't believe him. At least not until the bleeding had stopped. And eventually it did.

Neither of us said a word, when it finally stopped and I was able to pull my pants and underwear up and cover my little boner up [ yes, I had another boner, I don't know why ] as I begged him to take me home and he did.

It would be nice to say that that was the only time that he got to me like that but it wasn't because now he knew where I lived and he threatened to tell everybody that would listen, how he had gotten the little 12 year old boy, to take it up the ass and how much he liked, even when it squirted.

Having someone [ anyone ] know, that I had taken it up the ass, would have been more than I could handle. I don't know what I would have done.

Before he let me out of his car, he reached down and pulled it out again and told me, " Kiss it."

" Nooo, please don't."

I said, " Kiss it."

And before I could say no again, he reached behind my head and pulled me down to it, holding me there, waiting for me to do it.

Even though it had been up inside of me earlier and I could still faintly smell my little asshole on it [ He had washed it ] but I could still smell it. I closed my eyes and slowly started licking on it, feeling him working it up into my mouth, until all at once, it squirted. He laughed and called it my [ reward ] as it left its 3 or 4 drops of cum, on my little tongue, before he pulled it out again.

I went into my house and fell across my bed, feeling his warm pee sloshing around in my little belly and felt my little asshole still throbbing, from the abuse that it had just taken and thought that that's the way that it was supposed to be.

3 weeks later he picked me up hitchhiking again and by then I was [ Ready again] and somehow he knew it as he took me to his house and had his way with me again and again and again, before moving away, 3 years later.

When he moved away, I thought that it was all over but then one day the knock came on my door. Standing in the doorway was the old black shoeshine man from the downtown movie theater. Just as I was about to ask him what he needed, he gave me that [ I know a secret look ] and whispered, " Hungry Baby," and I felt my face start to get hot because he knew.

I don't really remember what happened next. I do remember him him moving his big black hand in front of him and rubbing his huge cock through his pants, making it bulge even more, as he stood there looking at me and waited for an answer.

How he got me into the bathroom I'll never know. But I do remember him saying, " How you want it baby, how you want it?"

And then feeling totally lost, as my face got hotter and hotter and I heard myself whimpering and then whispering, " My ass, my ass, I want it up my ass."

And he said, " Oh Yeah " and started undoing his pants.

anonymous readerReport

2013-06-26 14:15:23
i love drinking pee was forced to drink it while giving a friend a blow job,he held my head and shot all of his pee in my throat,now iam hook on pee

Anonymous readerReport

2009-06-13 00:20:19
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

Anonymous readerReport

2009-06-12 23:54:24
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


2009-01-06 04:21:41
hahaha thats not how it really happens. I'll tell you a real story of me and my 11 yr old boyfriend that I have been going out with for 3 years and I'm 21.

The Day
It was July 1, 2007 and I knew that it was about time for my 10 yr old boyfriend to come over. So, I got ready and then there was a knock on the door I went to the door and asked "who is it?" and then came the reply that made me horny "its me babe its time to fuck me" I opened the door and let him in. We went into my bedroom and sat on the bed then he got up and took off his everything. "Well" I said looking at his 2 1/2 inch boner looks like somebodys happy. He says yup and can I ask you a question. Sure I said. He asks "can I fuck you?" I replied yes. So he sticks his little penis in me and starts humping all of a sudden he say "ahhhhhhh I'm about to have an orgasm" I let him know its ok. So, he has his little tiny bit of clear prepubesent cum squirt in me. The end

Anonymous readerReport

2008-07-21 05:34:05
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

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