Disclaimer: If you are easily offended by blatant sexual stories, are under 18, or have a heart condition, don’t read this. All within is pure fiction - I guess.

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Finally, spring was here and I knew it was going to be a good year for feeling great. I had been living in the shadow of my brother for all my life and I knew this was going to be the year I struck out on my own. So when these older boys approached me and asked if I wanted to join their club, I jumped at the chance. I was a runt of a kid, barely eighty pounds and scrawny, and never had any long term friends. So, when these kids asked if I wanted to be their newest club member, all I could say was, “Fuck, yeah!” I asked what I had to do to join, knowing there was always an initiation to go through.

They told me of the many things they all had to do to get into the club themselves, at which I quickly balked at considering that most of the things they had to do included being nude in public; streaking and such. I told them that whatever my initiation was that it had to be in private, so my family wouldn’t find out. I had no idea what I had invited their minds to come up with so as to torture me. They said they would change the program just for me and would let me know the next day, Saturday. I was told to meet them at the foot of the hill by one of their homes, just before dusk.

The whole next day I was wondering what it was that I had gotten myself into. Getting to hang out with fourteen and fifteen year old guys when I was only twelve was almost an honor in this small town. However, I had to wonder what the price might be. I got there early, being slightly afraid of the dark at the time, as my mind raced through every scenario my young mind could come up with that might happen that night. As the boys showed up, all together, I could only think of the status that hanging out with these older boys would bring me. Popo stood the tallest and was the friendliest towards me. He was the guy I trusted most and knew he was always sticking up for the underdogs, like me. Mark appeared to be the leader and somewhat the instigator of all the others’ moves. David and Arthur were tag-alongs that hung out with them so as to be accepted by everyone else.

They seemed surprised to see that I had shown up, and started the night off with making sure I was sworn to absolute secrecy at anything that might happen this night. I told them I had to get back home by ten and Mark said, “Then let’s get this initiation over with so we can get wasted.” Back then, getting wasted meant drinking stolen cider from a local plant that had been buried to allow it to age through the winter. I followed the older boys up the side of the hill about a quarter mile until we came to a tent that they had pitched earlier in the day. They lit a lantern, not that it was needed, and we went into the tent. The moon was full and everything was lit up like it was daylight anyways. First, I was totally sucked into wanting to be in the club by hearing the benefits. I would be protected by all the other boys, an action always needed in a small town, and I would be given the respect of a club member as long as I took care of my communal duties. When I asked what my duties were, I was told whatever they found my strengths to be.

I saw a glint in their eyes suddenly that gave me an uneasy feeling. I had seen it before in the eyes of boys that wanted to abuse me in some way. But I was excited at the prospects of these older guys always being on my side whenever someone wanted to pick on me. I asked them what was expected of me to join the club and they told me they had decided I was going to be, the entertainer. I wrongfully thought they were referring to my ability to make people laugh. Then Mark told me to strip. I freaked at the thought of doing that, although I had thought about it all day. I knew that an initiation always meant embarrassing yourself in front of the others in some way or doing something brave. But I knew my prick was much smaller than any of theirs would be, and I was scared to death that they would actually get to see the obvious. I stammered and stuttered that I couldn’t do that, so Mark said they would help me.

Suddenly, all four boys had me trapped in the rear of the tent and were struggling with me to get my clothes off. I fought as hard as I could but was no match for the four of them. When I was stripped bare and they all could see my small, hairless body in the light of the lantern, I reminded them that they had agreed that I wouldn’t have to go out in public. They quickly agreed and said that they had no intention of sending me out of the tent. That’s when Mark told me what was expected of me.

“Your initiation is to suck on all our dicks, and when we’re finished, you’ll get your clothes back and will be a full member.” He went on to say that now that I had come into the tent, that I wouldn’t be allowed to back out. They all assured me that no one would ever talk about anything that went on. I just kept telling them that I couldn’t do that and finally Popo told the rest of the guys that I just needed a helping hand to get started. He asked me if I was going to scream if they made me do it and I told him, “No, but I still can’t do it.”

Well, that was as good as telling them to go ahead and do as they pleased. All the boys were on their knees already, as was I, so they dropped their pants to expose themselves. Mark said he was first and scooted in front of me and put his hand on the back of my neck and started pulling me down to his crotch. I fought to pull away from his grip as best as I could, but he was just too strong for me. I could feel the wetness of the tip of his prick on my face and was so embarrassed that I had allowed myself to get into this position. After poking at my mouth while the other guys kept telling me to do it, I finally opened my mouth a little and Mark moaned in triumph as he pushed his cock into me. It wasn’t the biggest one I had seen, but was much bigger than mine. I just held still as he pushed in and out of my mouth for a minute. Then the other guys wanted a turn.

They were all kneeling between me and the door to the tent. Arthur pulled me to his crotch and started to work at getting it into my mouth. He was about the same size, but definitely felt different. I was sort of fascinated by their pricks, as I had never been close to a circumcised one before; let alone sucking on one. As Arthur started to work his prick into me, the rest of them were working themselves into a frenzy. I could see their hands rubbing their own pricks and heard them saying how good I was doing. I had no idea how long they expected me to continue doing this, but was determined that now I was going to be part of the club. After getting pushed to David and finally Popo, I calmed down a bit. It seemed like this was something I could handle, especially when one of them reminded everyone else, that no one had better say a word about this to anyone.

I remember Popo going much easier with me than the others, and as I was allowed to sit back up on my knees was told that I had to keep going from one to the other until I was finished. I asked what they meant by ‘finished’ and they explained, somewhat. I still wasn’t sure what they meant. After going around the guys several more times, Mark told me I could finish a lot quicker if I just worked on each of them until they were done. It seemed to make sense to me and I agreed. Popo pulled me towards him and said he would teach me. So as I went back to sucking his cock, he told me what to do to make things go faster. Wanting it to all be over, I paid attention to what he asked of me. The boys got a kick out of seeing me working with Popo to accomplish the job and said how I was earning my membership in great style.

Just as my mouth was starting to hurt, I heard Popo say he was cumming. The others told him to do it in my mouth and before I could understand what they meant, I was taking my first cum. Popo told me to catch it all so as not to mess up the sleeping bags. I quickly started putting all the ‘playground’ talk together and realized what was going on now. Not knowing how much cum he was going to deposit into my mouth, I held still and just tried to keep from swallowing any of it. After many seconds I felt him pull from my mouth and he told me I could spit, but outside of the tent. I hurried to the opening and as I leaned out, I could see the rest of the boys watching as his cum drained from me in the moonlit night. I spit several times and when I went back in I asked, “What did you do?”

I got a quick lesson on how this all worked and was promised that their cum wouldn’t hurt me. Mark was pulling me to him for his turn and I started fighting again. It was bad enough to be sucking on their cocks in turn, but having them shoot this foreign stuff into my mouth was too much. Arthur and David helped hold me into position as Mark got his cock back into my mouth. After a little while I settled into accepting my fate and they let me go. I stopped a couple of times to beg him not to cum in my mouth again, but was told that this was simply how a blowjob was given. It hadn’t dawned on me until then that I was now officially a cocksucker. I started praying that these guys would keep their word and stay quiet.

Mark got a lot rougher with me towards the end, but made it very clear when he was going to get off. I gagged on him as I felt his warm, cream fill my mouth, and choked as I scrambled for the tent opening to spit it out. I almost decided to bolt, but knew I would be totally nude if I did. So I went back in, and Arthur and David took their turns at me. When I had finished spitting out the last of David’s cum, I asked for my clothes back. Instead, Mark told everyone to join their new member and to strip down. I thought to myself, “At least I had made it into the club.”

As embarrassed as I was to be the only boy yet to have hit puberty, I sat there as they started telling me how well I had passed the initiation. They went on and on about what would happen if anyone ever told about what we had done. It got pretty embarrassing again though when they started asking who had the biggest cock, and who had shot the most cum in my mouth. But I was feeling triumphant at passing my initiation and meekly answered their questions.

Then the talk turned towards my role as the ‘entertainer’. I was told that I would have to offer something for the others just as they did. Arthur and Mark supplied the cider by stealing it from the warehouse. Popo’s father owned the only local grocery store, so he supplied soda and junk food for us. And David’s dad was a pharmacist, so he supplied the guys with all kinds of weird shit. He was the guy I would much later realize had been my worst ‘friend’. Tonight, he had brought some ‘candy pills’. He passed them around to everyone and we swallowed them. They were called club pills and we got two each day; as if ceremonially. I never paid much attention to the others, but they never really ever ate theirs, for good reason.

All the guys were planning on spending the night in their sleeping bags, but I only had an hour left before having to go home. That’s when Mark called for some more entertainment. He said that I should let them all practice humping me. I told them I didn’t know what they meant, so he said he would show me and told the other three to wait outside until he was done. I expected him to make me suck him again, but instead, told me to get into his sleeping bag. He crawled over and on top of me, and then lay down on me. I protested at this, but he just kept saying to wait a minute as he got his legs on either side of mine. He pushed his hard prick between my legs and told me to squeeze it as hard as I could. I did as I was told and he started humping me. Actually, it felt pretty wild. His prick was wet and he was rubbing my nude form all over. He paid particular attention to my nipples. I got a bit weirded-out when I felt him kissing and licking my neck, but he told me this was part of my duty to accept him doing this to me.

I complied with his wishes and allowed him to use me for several minutes until he tensed up and said he was cumming. It felt strangely pleasant the way he held me real tight as he got off that first time. I could feel his warm, sticky cum all over my hairless balls and prick. When he was finished, he got up and grabbed an extra shirt one of them had and started wiping me up. I felt so odd; laying there with my legs spread as he wiped away at me to clean me up. He commented several times on how good I had made him feel and that he owed me a big favor in the future.

When he was sure that I was properly dried off, he told me to wait right there for the next guy. I only slightly realized that I had just taken the place of a girl, but it was a lot better than sucking on their cocks, so I lay there waiting for the next guy to practice his humping with me. It was Popo, and I could see he was so hard his cock was standing tightly against his body. Even I knew that meant he was extremely horny. He got right down on top of me and did the same as Mark had done. Slightly different though, he kept reassuring me that this was all okay and asking me if I was going to tell anyone. I said, “Hell no, I would be the last one to say anything.” When he told me that was awesome, I really felt like I was just doing my part for the club. He even taught me to moan when something felt good to me so that he could keep doing it. I really liked the feel of his hands on my nipples and chest. For some reason it made me feel more relaxed, although, somewhat like a girl. That’s when his body started to tense and he kissed me full on the lips and even pushed his tongue into my mouth. As I felt his cum squirting onto my balls again, I stopped fighting his kiss and just let him finish.

Popo felt embarrassed at the mess he made and I told him about the shirt and he started wiping me up just as Mark had done. I really liked the feel of that part; it was the only time their hands had been on my crotch. He asked who I wanted to do next and I said I didn’t care. So David was next. They must have been talking about what they were doing outside the tent, because David said he was going to do it a little different. He had me roll over and put two pillows under my stomach. I quickly realized this was essentially the same thing, just from the rear. But as he got on top of me, I was much more held in place and it was much easier for him to rub my chest. In the middle of humping me he kept moaning about how he wished I had some real tits, and asked if I would like to have some. I didn’t know how to respond and he was just happy to have them to play with as he worked away at me. He did pinch them fairly hard and groped the little bit of fat around them briskly.

After he got off and stood, I reached for the shirt and sat up to clean myself. He was already getting Arthur for his turn at me. But all the guys came back in this time. Arthur said he was going to show me the real way of humping, called fucking. They saw the fright in me and everyone started trying to calm me down and said it would be okay. Popo said it might hurt a little bit at first, but would feel real good afterwards. I trusted Popo, so when I was told to get back down on the pillows, I did. While sucking the boys off earlier, I had noticed how Arthur’s cock was probably the longest and stiffest. I didn’t know what to expect until I felt him pushing his cock against my butt hole. I didn’t really think he was trying to push it into me, nor did I think it would fit. But as he started to push harder and harder, I moved to get away from it. Popo and Mark grabbed my arms to try to hold me still, and told me to just relax. And then I felt his cock tearing into my hole. I screamed in pain and Mark pushed my head into the sleeping bag to muffle me. Arthur took several quick pumps into me to get me use to it. As Mark released my head, I was crying from the pain. They were all coaxing me to relax and said the hard part was all over. But I was still struggling for the hands holding me to let go of my arms. Finally, I just gave up and felt for the first time that jerking sensation of being pushed forward with Arthur’s every thrust.

I resigned myself to try to just lay still as he finished himself off in me. Someone was tweaking my nipples roughly, and someone else squeezed a hand under me and was fondling my balls. I remember my head bouncing against the wall of the tent, feeling like a rag doll under his thrusts. Then, as he was saying he was about to cum, I felt the warmth in my ass as he spurted his load deep inside me. He pushed even farther into me as he did that and I felt even more pain, but he was going limp fast and the pain dwindled quickly.

After I got cleaned up and dressed, we all swore one last time to secrecy. Popo helped me find my way back down the hill and told me how great I had put up with their initiation and hoped we would have more fun in the future. He also knew I had been having trouble with a bigger kid, so to show me the first advantage of being a club member, he told me that he would put a bug in the kids ear to leave me alone. That made the whole ordeal seem worth it.

The next day the boys found me and said they had to go get the tent packed up. They invited me along to help out and even though I knew there might be a hidden reason for the invite, I decided to go with them. Along the way they praised how well I had done the night before and started planning a night of camping for the next weekend. I asked if they were ever going to make me do those things again and that’s when I was told that that was my job in the club… unless I could provide something else to contribute to them. They got me to admit that it wasn’t all that bad. I hadn’t like them cumming in my mouth, or the ‘fucking’ Arthur did to me, but as long as no one found out I could do some of it now and then. Their idea was I would submit to them whenever they wanted me too, but agreed to go easy on me.

When we got to the tent, we went in and I knew I was in for a trial. We all had a hard cider that Mark had brought along and the topic quickly turned to blowjobs. They wanted to have at me again, but I tried to avoid it the best I could. But eventually, they got me to take turns blowing them again. It was a lot harder in the much brighter tent where we could see each other that much better. And I quickly noticed that when they saw me letting their cum drain from my mouth, they got really horny. So I tried to turn so they could see me doing it. It was hard to understand why hating their cum in my mouth so bad, I would actually being teasing them this way. Just before leaving the campsite we were all given our ceremonial ‘candy pills’.

I became their little buddy over the next couple of weeks and even got use to doing some of the things they wanted. I didn’t notice it then, but I had become their sex toy. David seemed to love shoving his hands under my shirt and feeling up my chest, and Popo liked to shove his hand into my pants and play with me. They loved getting me to suck on them in different places that weren’t exactly safe spots. But when we were around other people, I had full respect as a member of the club. That clearly made up for all I was going through. They still had to force me into doing certain things. I just couldn’t hold still while they shot their cum in my mouth. But secretly, I did enjoy it when they practiced their fucking with me. No one even tried to put their pricks into me again, but they seemed to love getting me messy.

After about three weeks of hanging out with the guys, I wanted to know more about the ‘candy pills’ we were taking everyday. They never did tell me what they were, just that they would help me in my role in the club. They finally confessed how they hadn’t been taking the pills. I was told that they were the reason my chest seemed to have tiny boobs. I had thought they were growing just from the constant grabbing the guys did. They said as soon as I stopped taking the pills, that they would go away. That made me feel good, and even a little turned on by the fact that I actually had small boobs growing. That’s when David handed me two pills and asked, “You still in the club?”

I looked around at the guy’s faces and realized they were giving me a choice to leave the club, or keep up my role in the club. It seemed to take forever to make up my mind, but I finally took the two pills. All their eyes were on me as I swallowed them down, and then said, “If they start getting too big, I going to stop.” They agreed and cheered my decision to stay in the gang. Then the boys decided that since I now knew the truth that they wanted to take me someplace so they could get a good look, and feel, of how the pills were working. So we walked to the train trestle and went underneath. Popo pulled my shirt off and held my back to him so the other guys could watch as he groped my tiny tits and squeezed my nipples. I was a little more than turned on by this, and Mark noticed. So while Popo continued feeling me up, Mark worked on getting my pants off. He played with me and made a little fun of my size and hairlessness. I felt very self-conscience being the only one with no clothes, but I was getting very turned on by the attention being paid to me. David and Arthur were just leering at me, turning me on even further.

After getting stripped bare, Popo pulled me back to him, so the others could watch him as he kneaded my new boobs and fondled my prick. I didn’t realize why at the time, but I did notice that as turned on as I was, I couldn’t keep an erection for more than a minute at a time. A minute or so later, the others wanted a turn at feeling me up. So Popo passed me to Mark and as I was passed around the circle that had formed, they would each hold my back to them so the others could watch me getting molested. They had to encourage my participation with this circle groping at first, but after a few minutes of it, I had become too horny to offer any resistance. Just as I thought I would tell them I’d blow them all, Mark said he had to get home. Arthur and David said they had to get going as well. They waited for me to get my clothes back on, all the while admitting how much fun it had been to feel me up.

As we walked the tracks back to town, Popo walked in the rear with me. Eventually, he asked me if I wanted to go to his house and hang out for a while. Despite how horny I still was, I pretended that I had had enough and said ‘no‘. However, as always, ‘no’ wasn’t accepted and he kept asking me until I relented. When we got to his house, he led me to his basement. There was a couch down there amidst a lot of other junk hanging around. We sat down and he quickly pulled me onto his lap and slid his hands under my shirt to feel me up again. I protested a little and he said it was cool having me all to himself for a change. I sort of liked that idea as well and became a bit more passive. He pulled my shirt over my head and was fascinated, as was I, as he squeezed the fat around my nipples that was quickly turning into breast material. One hand slid into my pants and started playing with my tight little sack and prick. As he had taught me, I started to moan when he did the things that made me feel good. When I moaned at the feel of his hand on my crotch, he hurriedly got the rest of my clothes off me and held me to his lap as I got an all over feeling-up. I could feel his hardon pressing against my ass cheeks.

Popo pushed me down on the couch and got out of his own clothes in a flash. He pushed my legs apart as he lay between them. The feel of being spread wide with his course pubic hair rubbing against me felt so fucking wild. I naturally wrapped my legs around him, but as he started to kiss me, I felt weird and tried to keep him from doing it. But he persisted and frenched me as he worked his body into a humping motion. I felt like such a young girl being held in this position, holding still for this boy as he humped away at me. My consolation was that his muttered words of appreciation made me feel like I was doing such a great job of keeping my fellow club member pleased. He begged for me to turn over and let him fuck me in my ass, but that still scared me from that first time during initiation. But I was so severely turned on at this point; I told him I would suck him off instead. He quickly agreed and turned around into a sixty-nine and slipped his cock between my lips. This was the first time I had done it this way and I could feel Popo playing with my prick.

Popo was telling me how turned on he was at fucking me in the mouth this way just as I felt him suck my cock into his mouth. He wasn’t really trying to blow me, but instead was just teasing me and quenching his own desire to see what sucking on a guy felt like. As I was realizing I had no control over how much of his cock went into my mouth in this position, he told me he was ready to cum. He pushed himself up on his arms to watch me taking his cock so he could see my face as he shot his load into my mouth. He said he wanted to watch me swallow his cum this time and I quickly shook my head to that. Popo said it would be okay, to just try it this once and he would never ask me to do it again if I didn’t want to. I again shook my head ‘no’. But suddenly, he wasn’t my mutual lover anymore and got very demanding that I was going to swallow his cum this time. He had his cock planted at the back of my throat and let me know he was ready to cum. I struggled to get away from him, but he was just too strong for me. I felt his first spurt, and knowing I couldn’t get away from him now, I just held still and tried to keep from choking on his sperm. As I was pinned waiting for him to finish, I could feel him, spurt after spurt. Just as I couldn’t hold my breath any more, he withdrew from my mouth.

I sat up, sputtered and gagged on his deposit. I couldn’t believe he had done that to me after I had been so nice to him and the others today. I was scared to death of what his cum in my belly might do to me. I started yelling at him until he finally got me convinced that it wouldn’t hurt me, that girls swallowed all the time. But I was still mad at him for forcing me to do that. He smoothed down my feathers a bit, and promised that he wouldn’t tell the others. I got dressed and agreed not to be mad anymore if he kept his promise not to tell the others. We agreed and I went on my way.

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I started to get whisked off by the other members more often for private interludes. And my boobs got to a point where I said no more pills. We finally agreed that I would only take them every other day for a while to maintain the size I had, which I figured I could hide from non-members and my family. They came to the point of jutting out a big inch from my chest wall, not much, but there were enough fat cells around the nipples that the boys had a nice handful to tease me with when they wanted too. My nipples had almost doubled in size and became erect very easily under their touch. Getting them sucked on was so pleasurable that I didn’t mind the worrying of getting them seen by outsiders; it was a fair trade in my mind. I was finally informed that the pills were actually birth control pills and that a couple of other side effects had been happening that I wasn’t aware of; my balls and pecker were staying shrunk, as well as body hair was being abated. When I started feeling like the pills could be doing me long term harm, we all agreed I would only take them for another six months. But in return, I had to agree to let them play with my boobs as much as they wanted. I figured that they already were and said ‘fine’.

We had settled into a fairly symbiotic relationship by this point, and I needed little encouragement to let the guys just pull me to their laps and cop a quick feel. I had come to that point that girls reach where despite how good it felt to get felt up, that the boys had to get me in the mood through slight aggression to make me feel like I had no choice. But after they would get started, I would lean back and allow them to go to town on me.

One day things escalated a great deal when Mark told us that he had found a way to get us some quick money, and a lot of it. As we sat around in the woods listening to his great idea, I became very nervous to find out I was the idea. He had been approached by this older guy in town, about fifty years old, and the guy wanted him to screw around with him. He had told the guy that he didn’t do that stuff, but for the right amount of money, he knew someone who would. I protested loudly to his idea, but it seemed like the boys weren’t even hearing me as they worked out the details of selling me to this guy. When they thought they had it all worked out, they turned their attentions to me. The guy, Robert, had offered fifty bucks for me to spend an hour with him alone. The amount seemed like a king’s ransom to us back then, but I was the only one who was going to have to work for it. But even worse, I was informed my share would be ten dollars, as we were a club and shared everything.

I kept telling them that I wouldn’t do it, and that’s when Mark got very demanding. He pointed out that whenever the guys did yard work for others, that I received my share through the food and stuff that they had bought. Finally, after about an hour they had talked me into doing it. They told me the guy wouldn’t even notice my tiny tits and that he would probably just want a blowjob. So it was agreed that I would do it, but they had to stay close by to protect me and had to warn him that if he ever told anyone that the whole gang would fuck up his house.

So the deal was made and I was delivered to Robert’s house the next day. As we stood in his living room, the old man paid Mark the fifty dollars for me. I couldn’t believe I had just been sold to this guy. As the boys went outside to hang out and wait for me, Robert put his arm around me as if he expected me to run away. As the door shut, he immediately rubbed his hand over my crotch and said, “Let’s go upstairs to the bedroom.” But instead of taking my hand or just leading the way, he picked me up and threw me over his shoulder to carry me.

When we got to his bedroom, he stripped all my clothes off of me. When I became reluctant, he would remind me how he had already paid for me and I would lay passively for him. He spent a great deal of time playing with my balls and little prick. He couldn’t understand why I didn’t have a hardon and I wasn’t about to tell him. As he rubbed his rough hand over my chest, his eyes lit up. I knew he had noticed that there was more there than there should have been. He played with my nipples as if to gauge their real size. Then he commented on how I should have been born a girl with tiny breasts like mine. But added, “That’s just fine though, I like little girls too.”

He took off his clothes as he watched me laying on the bed just waiting for him. He lay down on top of me and I felt crushed under his weight. He pushed his stiff prick against me several times and asked if he could fuck me. I told him that I was only supposed to let him play with me and give him a blowjob. He was fascinated that I would use the term blowjob and questioned me about it; asking if I sucked on the boys cocks often, and how many other guys I had given blowjobs to in the past. I told him it was none of his business. But when he asked if I ever let anyone else ever fuck me, I told him the most I ever let anyone do was hump away at me. I sort of freaked that he knew the term. When he asked just how they had humped me, I reached down and put his cock between my legs and closed them tightly around him. His cock was the biggest one I had ever seen in real life, and felt huge between my legs. When he didn’t start pushing, I started to make the motions against him myself. He quickly caught on and smothered my body with his as he pumped away at me.

I was pushed away from him much harder by his thrusts than the boys had ever done. He flipped me over, and being afraid he was going to stick it in my ass, I struggled some. But he said he was just going to hump my rear and I relaxed. When he had trouble keeping his cock between my legs, I even grabbed his pillows and placed them under me for his benefit. Considering this guys age, I never really felt so molested in my life. Thank god, he understood rules. If he had of wanted to fuck me, I couldn’t have stopped him anyway. His rough hands were feeling me all over as he fucked away at me. He kept me pushed flat to the bed though and I was at his mercy until he finished. And it wasn’t long. He had worked himself into a real frenzy by talking all the while. He was saying some really perverse things that he wanted to do to me. Then I felt him tensing up and felt him shooting his load of cum onto my balls and the crack of my ass. When he was done, he flipped me over and held my legs spread. He wanted to know if I ever had tasted a grown mans cum and I shook my head ‘no’. With that he scooped a glob off my crotch and leaned over me to place it in my mouth. I wouldn’t open for him, so he placed the fingers from his other hand into my mouth and made me open while he wiped his fingers into my mouth. He placed his hand over my mouth and told me to taste it. I tried to struggle, with no results. His cum seemed much thicker and saltier. After he was sure I had swallowed it, he got up to get a towel. That’s when I finally got to spit it out. When he came back, he wiped me up and again I felt like such a little girl, having my hairless crotch wiped up like a baby’s butt.

I started to grab my clothes when he informed me he had bought me for an hour. So I just stood there and waited for whatever was next. He lay down on the bed and started stroking his cock. He told me, “Mark says you are the best little cocksucker he’s ever seen. Are you?” I shrugged my shoulders. He went on, “You ever suck on a cock this big before? I can see your eyes growing huge, you really want this don’t you?”

I really did want to try sucking his cock, as it was the biggest one I had ever seen. But I wanted out too, so I bargained with him. I said, “If I suck you off really well, can I leave, no matter how long it’s been?” He agreed to that and motioned me over to his crotch. He scooted back up on the bed to make room for me between his legs. I crawled between them and was amazed how big his prick felt in my hand. I rubbed him a little the way the boys said guys liked it done and then leaned in to suck on him. He let out a long, drawn out moan and placed his hands on the back of my head. As I bobbed up and down on him, he started talking nasty again. He even pointed out how my tits sagged down from my chest as I was leaned over. He reached down to fondle them and tweak my nipples roughly as he asked how I liked to swallow. I pulled away and told him I didn’t swallow. That’s when he told me I just had, not knowing that I actually had spit it out. He told me it was time to learn and that for the fifty bucks that he had paid for me, that I would comply with his wishes. I shook my head again and he just said, “We’ll see!”

In the back of my mind, I had fallen into the role of a girl. So when guys would say that a girl would do something, I would want to try it out myself, including finally trying to swallow a boys’ cum. But I knew I wouldn’t be able to on my own, so when he seemed so insistent, I had a strong suspicion that today was going to be the day to try a mans cum. It had only been a few weeks since the day Popo had forced me to swallow his cum, the only other time I had actually swallowed. But I knew I still couldn’t do it on my own. However, I was going to try my hardest to keep from struggling if he wanted to feed me it.

That’s when Robert got real nasty in a way that was getting me to feel the same. He talked about how I wasn’t going to be able to refuse his sperm. He even told me how he would hold my head in place and thrust so deep into my mouth I would have to swallow. I continued shaking my head ‘no’, yet felt so turned on by knowing that he was going to get his way with me. Then, without warning, I felt him spasm and a spurt of cum hit my tongue. He said it was a slip; that the rest would be coming in a moment. I had little chance to breath with his big prick in my mouth, and after his ‘slip’, he pumped away at me furiously. I realized he was getting ready and tried turning my head away, but he had full control of me now and pulled me hard against his cock head. He let out a long groan as he held his cock to the back of my throat and relieved himself, demanding that I swallow it all. He held me on his cock for a couple of minutes after he was done. It was apparent to me that I had nothing to spit out anyway. When he did release me, I got up and got dressed. He followed my actions and walked me to the door. But before he let me open the door, he rubbed my crotch as he pulled me close to him and asked if I would be coming back to see him.

I said, “I doubt it!”, but to leave room for the future, added, “But it’s really up to them” nodding towards outside. When I opened the door, Robert followed me out to where the boys were sitting, waiting for me. He thanked them for bringing me by and let them know he wanted me back again sometime. Then to my great dismay, “And for your information, he swallows now, like an expert.” I blushed and turned away from them. How could he do that to me?

As we walked back to town, the boys, except Popo, gave me a hard time about the swallowing. I told them how I had no choice, that he had forced me to do it. And that it was the nastiest thing anyone had ever made me do. Popo smiled at me, knowing he was actually the first guy to have gotten me to swallow cum. The rest of the boys started planning a camping night so they could all get me to swallow their loads, but Popo told them to leave me alone. After all, I had just made the club fifty bucks. Later on, Popo asked me about it and if it was a bad as I made it out to be. I told him that when he had done it to me, it was better. I guess that was a slip that I wouldn’t hate him if he made me do it again. He even asked me, “So, if I made you do it again, you might get a little mad, but wouldn’t hate me?” I thought about it for a moment and answered, “If you kept the other guys from doing it to me, I’d get over it.” I never saw Popo grin so big before. I could see in his eyes how he was scheming to get me alone again. Later that night, he got me behind his house for a quickie behind some bushes in the dark. He made sure I knew what he was planning on doing to me, and I reminded him of our agreement. So after a very quick blowjob, he grabbed my head roughly and forced me a second time to swallow his entire load of sperm. He was so pleased at being successful and asked me if I was okay. I nodded yes and added, “Just don’t expect me to do that every time.” The smile on his face showed he knew he had a new job for his sex toy, me.

* * *

I was sold to Robert a couple more times that summer. I was traded, or loaned to him once for a stack of old porno he had as well. But the real episode that made me stop taking the pills and started me growing away from the club was what happened near the end of summer that year.

The boys had finally talked me into letting them fuck me again, instead of the normal dry humping that they had become accustomed to. I never gave a thought about how four guys might be too much. They promised to go easy with me and to get me drunk on cider first. It was a pretty big night for all of us and it took two weeks to setup. It was arranged to be a night in the woods that we would never forget. We spent the day setting up the tent and stocking supplies nearby. They made sure that there was one really soft bed made for my comfort and had several pillows for elevating my butt properly. They kept asking me how I wanted them to take me and started suggesting every position possible. I just kept referring to the way Mark had done it months earlier.

Then it was decided amongst them that it would also be the night that I would swallow everyone’s cum. I lamely protested, but Popo knew I had done him enough that he helped talk me into that as well. I couldn’t believe I was agreeing to be their party favor for the night. I knew I was going to be passed around to service them throughout the night, and I was really getting into the role of being their ‘girl’. This was the night I was planning on being my night. They may be the ones getting off all night, but I was going to finally let myself enjoy it all.

We had picked a night with a full moon on purpose and met at the edge of the woods just before dark. I was quivering almost uncontrollably as I walked to the meeting place, and even worse when I saw the four figures of ‘my’ boys in the distance. That’s right, my boys. After an entire summer of serving these guys’ needs, I felt very close to them; I trusted them to take care of me and they had even went the entire time without tapping my backside, despite how often they had spoken of it. I was hornier tonight than I had even been in my life. I was willing to do just about anything these guys asked of me. And I had made up my mind that by the end of the night, I was going to let all the guys watch me willingly suck one of their loads of cum right down my throat on my own. It was my night to get nasty.

We sat around talking for a while; the guys trying to get a rise out of me while at the same time getting me mentally prepared for taking them all on. The way they were treating me made me almost giddy with anticipation. We started into the woods and then they stopped. They said since it was such a special night that they wanted my clothes. They wanted to watch me walk to the tent in the nude, with my small titties bouncing ever so slightly as I walked. After a lot of prodding, I took off all my clothes and off we went. The boys kept grabbing at my ass and knobs for a quick feel. I found myself even teasing them a little, just as a girl would do.

As soon as we got to the tent, I asked, “Okay guys, who wants the first blowjob?” Their mouths dropped open, never having heard me out rightly volunteering to give head before. The all vied for the ‘pole’ position, but I chose Mark. He was always most aggressive with me, and I knew he would show the other guys just how to control me to make me swallow. I was saving Popo for last, so it would be his cum I voluntarily swallowed. I went up to Mark, and as I started pulling his pants down I went to my knees and sucked on just the head of his cock. I looked up at him and said, “This isn’t going to be easy you know. I’m going to need a lot of help.” He replied, “No problem! I’ll get it to go down.” He grabbed my head and started fucking away at me. The boys were cheering him on in the moonlight, and I never felt so nude outside the tent like this with all the boys looking on. I couldn’t believe the thoughts going through my mind, knowing all these guys watching were impatiently waiting their turns to push their loads down my throat.

Mark was working me over like never before. He was telling me how he was going to get me to swallow, but never mentioned holding my head. So I pushed his hands to the back of my head to give him the hint. After a couple of very prolonged minutes of heavy thrusting into me, he firmly grabbed my head and pushed in as deep as he could get. I almost playfully tried to struggle away from his grip, but as I felt him coming I settled down and strained to watch the boy’s faces as he fed me his load of cum. They were so fucking into taking their turns. As Mark let me off his cock, I gasped and choked a little on the residual cum in my throat. Arthur asked me if I was okay, and I got out, “Yeah, it’s just hard to get it to go down.” And before he had a chance to move, I moved between his legs and started on him.

Both Arthur and David had a great time feeding me, and I pretty much enjoyed it as well. But I was fixed on Popo. I wanted them to see me do him on my own. He hadn’t taken his pants off, so I got next to him and as I took them down, I whispered to him that I was going to swallow his on mine own… hopefully. His smile showed how much he wanted to see that. I went to work on his cock like I never had before. I worked it over like a sex starved inmate. And when I could tell he was ready, I pushed him away and just held my mouth open. The guys went nuts with their gasps and Popo aimed his cock at my mouth as he shot several spurts of his cum into my mouth. When he finished I stood up and the boys were waiting to see what I was going to do. Suddenly, it was becoming very hard to swallow. I grimaced heavily, but swallowed hard. They all cheered me and the night was still young.

We went into the tent and started drinking the hard cider. I had two of them as I went around the boys and played with them to keep them all excited. We were all nude now and just as I went down to taste David a little, the tent door flew open. We were all stunned, and as we all tried to cover up, the guy told us not to bother. He said he had watched my performance outside and wanted to get his turn now. No one knew who this guy was and they were all questioning his presence. He gave them the option of handing me over to him, or having him go find a cop. Naturally, they quickly chose to hand me over. I cowered back against the back of the tent a little and the guy said he just wanted to borrow me for a few moments. He told me to come out and told the boys they could watch if they wanted.

I slowly crawled out of the tent and he knew he had me. He was a real big guy and I was so nervous as he started to pull his pants open. When he pulled his underwear down he motioned for me to come closer to him. His hand went to my shoulder and pushed me to my knees. I could see his cock was really big and rigid. He had by far the biggest cock I had ever seen in my face, and he had obviously been thinking about me doing him for quite a while. Instead of just pulling me to his cock, he took his time and rubbed the head over my lips and face getting me all wet with his pre-cum. He told me he couldn’t wait to drop his load into my throat as he had seen the others do. He pulled my hair back to open my mouth and pushed into me. As he slowly started to fuck my mouth, he was asking the boys questions about me. He wanted to know how long I had been servicing them, if I always swallowed, and if I ever let them fuck me. To my dismay, they answered all his questions. I really had to try to keep from gagging on him, but he made it difficult by pushing in far deeper than I had ever taken.

His hands were holding my head tightly throughout the entire process, and made seemed unaffected by my gagging and choking on his cock. I saw the looks of some of the boys’ faces as he took me so roughly, and couldn’t tell if they were more worried for me or enticed at the site of me getting my face raped. The guy was very demanding of me, ordering me to tighten my lips and suck harder. He forced me to suck his balls and lick at them for a while. He even taught me, and the boys, how to suck on the head of his cock while rubbing him off at the same time. I lost my will to fight this stranger and took his orders obediently. I was obviously letting him control my every movement now, so he asked me if he could force his cum down my throat. I darted my eyes towards the boys, and then nodded my head to the man in my mouth. But that wasn’t good enough now. He wanted me to ask for it, and to tell him how I even wanted him to do it. Again my eyes went to the boys… and my humility was dwindling. Then I heard myself saying… “I want you to feed me your cum. Hold my head, because I don’t want you too… I want you to make me do it for you.”

The boys were all smiling erotically and every prick I could see was hard as hell. They loved hearing me beg to get force fed. I realized I was the ‘show’ and kept going. I pulled away from the man’s cock and stared defiantly at him. The boys didn’t know what I was doing, but he did. He positioned his cock at my mouth and fucked into me again. Again I pulled off of him and again he forced me to take it. Now he started gagging me to make sure he kept it in. But I continued the game. The man knew I was his now, and that I was tormenting him into raping my mouth. He was definitely up for the challenge. One last time I yanked free of his cock and looked at the boys quickly as the stranger faced me forward to continue his assault on me. Now he was holding me so tightly I relinquished my defenses and let my head go limp in his hands for a while. He was making me choke and gag continuously. Drool was coming from the corners of my mouth. And as I held his legs I felt them tense up, ready to feed me his load of cum. Then I made him work for the reward of my mouth. I started struggling away from him and pushing hard against his legs and abdomen. I twisted my head frantically as he groaned, “Swallow it bitch, every fucking drop.” I was choked from air as I felt his cum hitting my throat and once again I went limp in his hands. I choked on his cum but stayed where I was to let him finish. He gave my throat several last thrusts and as he pulled from me, he lifted me to my feet and turned me towards the boys. He wiped his spillage from my lips and chin back into my mouth and told me to swallow it all down. I did as he told me.

The boys were aghast at my wanton behavior. The stranger said, “I heard your plans to take turns fucking my boy here. Well, take him and fuck him good then. I’ll be back in a couple of hours to fuck his face again, and you’d better be here.” Then he grabbed my face by my jaw and made me look at him. He asked, “You gonna be here waiting for me, bitch.” I nodded slowly and said, “Yeah!” Then he wanted to know what I would want from him when he came back. I bit my upper lip, and said, “I want you to do that again to me.” When I realized he wanted more, “I want you to force me to… I want you to make me swallow your cum again.” Then he wanted to know what I was going to do until he came back, I said, “I’m going to let these guys take turns… fucking me. I’ll let them fuck me until you come back for me.”

The man turned and started walking away. The boys just started blubbering and shaking their heads. I suddenly came back to the real world and became somewhat ashamed at how I had just acted. Standing nude in the moonlight with cum and drool on my face and chest, I looked at Mark and said, “I guess we should get started… in case he comes back.” The boys talked among themselves and were asking what they should do. I piped in that, “I don’t want him to call the cops.” David asked me if I really wanted to finish as we had planned and I said ‘yes’. Then Popo asked what I would do if the guy did come back. I looked towards the ground and admitted that I didn’t really have a choice; I was going to have to do what he wanted. With that, Arthur said, “Fuck it, let’s keep the party going. He probably won’t even come back. So, who you want to fuck you first?”

I shrugged my shoulders. David said he would take me first, so I started into the tent. I held the door open for David and the others, but Popo said they’d wait outside for David to finish. I told him I’d feel safer if we were all in the tent together. Deep down, I think I really just wanted them to be able to watch each other as I got fucked. The stranger had turned on some buttons I didn’t even know existed. But they agreed to my invite and all of them squeezed in after me. I fixed the make shift bed we had fashioned and placed two pillows in the middle. I lay across them with my butt in the air and my arms crossed in front of my face. I was waiting for David to get down between my legs.

As he started to poke at me, I was ready for him. As I felt his cock enter me I cried out and he pulled away. I told him to just keep going, that I would get use to it. He went a bit easier and got back into me. Tears ran down my face as I tried my best to keep from crying out. The guys tried to lighten the mood by asking me questions while David pumped away at my ass. Popo asked, “That guy really got to you, huh? You were teasing him like a real slut.” I told him that I didn’t have any choice because of the way he handled me. I told them that at least he didn’t call the cops on us. Strangely, here I was getting fucked in my ass for only the second time in my life, and I was still thinking about this stranger that had just forced the best blowjob out of me that I had ever given. As I found myself fantasizing about him coming back, I decided that I was going to become that slut Popo just mentioned. Now it was my turn to ask questions.

Almost as if the hard thrusts banging me forward in a steady rhythm were as normal as a heartbeat, I asked Popo, “Do you think that guy is going to come back for me? And why did you guys just hand me over to him like that?” They tried to throw out some acceptable answers, but they were more interested in David fucking away at me. Seeing that, I said, “You guys couldn’t take your eyes off me when I was blowing him. And you all had boners every time I looked at you. Was it that much fun to watch him making me do that stuff?” Arthur, always the arrogantly honest horn toad stated, “Fuck yeah, man! It was fucking hot watching him shove his cock in your mouth so hard like that and all. I’m hoping he does come back, I want to see him do you again.” Then Popo asked the real question, “You want him to come back, don’t you?”

I stared blankly trying to think how best to put the answer. During the whole summer I had never really showed that I liked playing with the boys, but now I sort of wanted them to know. After all, I had planned on this being my night. Finally, I said, “I’m the entertainer, aren’t I. What kind of a member would I be if I didn’t do my job and entertain you guys? You guys want to watch me suck him off again?” They fell over themselves answering in the positive. So I finished my answer, “Yeah, I want him to come back. And you guys had better watch as he makes me suck him off again. But I’m going off those pills tomorrow, so if you want to play with my boobs, you better get your fill tonight.” With that David pushed his hands around my skinny frame and started rubbing my tits and nipples. I started to push back against him in rhythm and heard him moaning. I suddenly became aware that my ass was hurting, but I was now determined to ‘entertain’ these boys to the max.

David said he was getting ready and I tried to push myself off of the pillows to fuck back at him. I could feel my tiny tits sagging and swaying in the cool night air. As I looked around at the faces I could see, they were fixed on the sight before them. I realized I was grunting and gritting my teeth while humping back at David like it was my job to get him off. Just as he started shooting his load into me, I started to stand to pull away from him. I didn’t want to pull off him, I wanted him to hold me in place; I wanted to tease him like I had the stranger because it had pleased me so then. David got frantic, needing to stay inside of me to finish, and held me back to him as I half-struggled to get away. He called me a fucking tease and I said, “You guys liked that a few minutes ago. So now you’re going to have to work for me yourselves. If you want it, you’re going to have to take it.” They got the message loud and clear.

When David finished shooting into me, he just let go and I flopped back onto the pillows. Mark, always having been the most aggressive, pushed on the small of my back as I started to get up. It was on! I had decided to make these guys work for whatever they wanted to get from me. I wiggled all over and soon found Popo and Arthur helping Mark by holding me down. Mark roughly spread the cheeks of my ass and lined himself up. I was still gaping a little and was plenty wet from David, so that made it very easy for Mark to get into me. I kept struggling and realized that all along, if I had fought these guys, I probably would have won. If I really struggled, as hard as I could, Mark probably wouldn’t have been successful at fucking me. So I just struggled enough to make them keep a hold of me and to make them desirous to win.

It still hurt like hell, but I wasn’t crying anymore; I was sneering and defiant. My boobs were being tugged and squeezed hard, and my nipples were tormented into hard, painful knots. Finally, when I felt their hold on me loosen, I lunged forward and Mark’s cock fell out of me. I rolled over and pushed back against the wall of the tent. Mark was pissed at my cock teasing him and tried in vane to roll me back over. I wanted to watch his face as he fucked me. So I scooted my ass towards his prick and parted my legs for him. He got the message and lifted my legs into the air and back until they were against the wall. The other two boys held me in place again and Mark slipped back into me and fucked the shit out of me. I had worked myself into a corner and a position I couldn’t get away from. I finally let myself moan my approval at being his captive and placed my hands over the ones on my tiny little orbs.

The boys couldn’t have gotten more turned on by my teasing. It was obvious to everyone that this was going to be the routine for the rest of the night. Someone said how they couldn’t wait for the guy to come back and I retorted, “Yeah, and you perverts can’t wait to see him rape me again, can you. Well, I hope you have fun watching.” My sarcasm spurred Mark to a climax and groaned louder than ever before as he fucked his sperm deep into me. He pulled away from me and as the boys held me and my legs in position, I looked at Arthur and asked, “Well… if you’re done with me, let me go.” Obviously, I still had two boys that wanted their turns at fucking me. Arthur grabbed both of my legs and pushed up and back, pinning me against the corner of the tent. He never let up for a second and took less than a minute to get himself off in me. When he pulled from me and sat back, my legs just dropped to the ground. I looked at Popo and sneered at him. He had wanted to fuck me more than all the others put together, so I was going to make him fight for me more than ever.

I started crawling to the tent opening, and someone grabbed me for him and said, “One to go, bitch. Popo needs his turn now.” I started kicking and swearing at them. Two of them held me face down but with my legs under me to put my ass in the air. Then they yanked my knees sideways to spread me open for Popo. I made it nearly impossible for Popo to get into me. And the first several times he did, I successfully squirmed off of him, but was quickly put back in place. Someone was holding my cheeks spread wide open and my sweaty, hairless little twelve year old body was assaulted again and again. Popo was the fourth boy to fuck me, and I didn’t know if it was my wanton attitude, or if I was just getting use to it, but Popo’s thrusts into my ass were really feeling good. I felt as girlish as I ever had before. My boobs were in pain from all the grabbing the boys had done to them, and my nipples ached even more. But my butt felt so fucking nice getting reamed like this.

Popo came hard and furious inside me while both his hands had one of my boobs squeezed in his hands so hard, they distorted out through his fingers. As he pulled out of me, I just fell slightly forward with my ass still in the air. All the hands that had been on me were suddenly gone and I took notice of all the sweat on me. I could feel a lot of wetness on the inside of my legs and knew it was their cum leaking out of me.

Then the tent door flew open. The stranger had come back early. I didn’t even move from my awkward pose, and noticed him looking at the mess they had made of me. He asked, “Did they all get a turn?” I squeaked out a meek ‘yes’. Then he said, “Well, I guess it’s my turn again. Get out here and get to work.”

The door flopped closed and as I crawled towards the exit, I saw no one else was moving. Half of the excitement before had been knowing that they were watching. So I sarcastically pronounced, “Well you guys wanted to watch, now’s the time.” I crawled through the door with them close behind me. The stranger already had dropped his pants and as I stood up next to him, he pulled me close and roughly started feeling me up. One hand rubbed the cheeks of my ass and when he felt the immense wetness there, even slid a finger into me. His other hand went to my chest, and he noticed my growth. He asked how I had such big tits for a boy and David chimed in almost proudly, “We’ve been making him take female hormones for several months.” He smiled at the wickedness of it all, and pushed on my shoulder roughly to get me back to my knees. Mark told the guy how I had given them a hard time while they fucked me and told him to expect a fight from me this time. The guy just said he could handle me. All I could do was sneer a lustful smile at Mark. I wasn’t sure if he knew it, but I was trying to thank him for getting the guy charged up.

Everything was out in the open now, and I wasn’t going to pretend anymore. I was going to make this man take me like I had never been taken before. As he pulled my head to him, I took his cock back into my mouth. It seemed so much hotter this time. A gave him a few good sucks and then pulled off him and looked in his face. He tried to pull me back and I wouldn’t open my mouth. He moaned something about me being a little fucker and put two fingers in my mouth to open me for him. I let him have a few more sucks and again pulled away. The game was on as he pried my mouth open again and started holding my head so tightly; I couldn’t even twist from side to side.

The man was making me gag non-stop and the boys even started to cheer the stranger on. I hadn’t even looked at the boys yet, but my performance was obviously working on them. As the guy was thrusting just a little deeper than I could normally handle, I grabbed his legs and turned him just enough so I could see the boys watching me getting my face fucked. Their stares were fixed on the thrusting motion filling my mouth. The man wasn’t going to let go of me now and he was getting very aggressive with me. My lower body was twisting and turning, yet I was letting him have at my head as he wanted. I was having to gasp for air and gagged, choked uncontrollably from his fierce pumping. Drool and his precum were running from the corners of my mouth; my nose was running from the assault on my breathing. I groaned and moaned unintelligibly trying to get him to go easier, but was happy he couldn’t understand.

He released his grip for just a moment as one of the boys made a noise, and I yanked away from him and fell back away from him. As he quickly reached out for me, all I could do was gasp for air and back away. Mark and David stopped my frantic backing away and showed their desires by holding me back up on my knees for the guy to finish fucking me. The guy grabbed my hair and forced his extremely engorged cock back into my mouth and fucked at me frantically. So hard, that I couldn’t get any air. I felt his cock go past the farthest point I had ever taken one and then went faint as I felt him cumming in me. I was mixing in cum for air and choking on his load. I was so faint; I was on autopilot in my mind and didn’t know if I was going to outlast the duration of his ejaculation into me. Just as I gave up and let my body go limp, he pulled away from my mouth. I simply slumped out of the boys’ hold on me and fell to the ground. I was only out for a second, but as I awoke, I was gurgling through his cum and still gasping for air like a fish out of water.

As I started to get my conscience back, the boys were somewhat apologizing and congratulating me at the same time for a great show. The man had run off, probably scared. I suddenly became aware of all my pains that seemed so insignificant moments earlier. My ass hurt from letting the four boys have at it, and my jaw ached to no end. I told them I had to go home and go to bed. They really didn’t want me too, but relented when I continued to cough and spit up the strangers cum. They all decided to walk me home to make sure I was okay.

In the coming days, our summer club came to an end and all I took away from it was the memories, and the man-made boobs that would take two months for my body to absorb.

We stayed friends and they still looked after me, but the humping and blowjobs all came to an end.