Writer: Ray
Subject: Butt-Fucked
Link: LS666 / Comments / Thou Shall Not Refrain From Sodomy by Evilgodfucker – Non-Fiction
DISCLAIMER: The following is fiction. The content of the story is not representative of the writer’s beliefs, opinions, or attitudes. This story is intended for adult entertainment only. The characters and events depicted in this work are fictional. The author does not condone or promote any unlawful activity such as is depicted in the story. By continuing to read this work you acknowledge that you are an adult who wishes to read works of fantasy and fiction for the purpose only of fantasy. All the characters in this story are adults. They may play different ages for the fictional character that they are depicting but they remain at all times adults.
Butt-Fucked
When I was young one of my favorite thing to do was to hitchhike hike wanting someone to pick me up and call the molester.
I’d be wearing one of my tight little shorts, long blonde hair, a tight t-shirt, and shoes with no socks. I’d stand there with my little boy’s thumb out and hundreds of cars would go by me seeing him standing there but the only one wanting to pick me up really bad was the molester.
He’d see me and drive by slowly. Then we’d make eye contact with each other. He’d drive around the block and he’d wait until most of the cars drove by, then came over and pick me up.
I’d get in and we’d drive off. His windows were tinted so no one could see us inside. He’d reach into the back seat. He’d pull out an adult porn magazine. He had tons of different types porn magazines.
“Here,” turning to me, he’d say, “Would you like to see these magazines while we drive?”
“Yes,” I’d answer.
“Where are you going?” He’d ask me.
“I’m going to the park a few miles out of town. I like to play on the swings and to go to the boulders, in the rear of the park.”
I’d open the magazines. There were pictures of young boys, just like me, licking the cocks of molesters. They had their pants down and were stroking their little boy’s cocklets.
“Have ever sucked cock before?
I’d tell him that I had done it lots of times.
“Do you want to do it, now?”
“I’ve sucked off older men, while they drive — I can swallow every fucking drop of your sperm — if you wanted me to?”
He’d pull down his shorts and underwear and I grab his fat precum oozing cock out stretching it up hard fat and hard and lay on my tummy and start licking him off he’d take his fat fingers and sodomy my little boy ass pussy finger fuck me hard as I licked him long and hard he would start to moan.
“Mmmmm. Fuck yer. Go deeper,” he said.
He pushes my little head down his ridged fucking meat.
“Agh. Suck it harder, you fucking bitch. I’m gonna cum! Suck it! Suck it, more bitch!”
The molesters are all the same their minds can only think of one thing to cum hard as you suck his load off. Or when they want tight little boy pussy sodomy he’d park the car climb, and in the backseat.
“Climb over and sit on my lap,” the molester asked, “Have ever had a hard cock between my legs?”
“Yer, plenty of times,” I’d say.
With that, the molester spat on his cock head and slid it up my aching fucking ass cunt.
“Get down,” he told me, “So I can get it in good and deep.”
Then he’d start to pump me. I have to say that I loved that feeling. I loved being sodomized — the feeling of a fat cock pumping my pussy. I loved most that he’d shoot his creamy wad up my boy-cunt, while stroking my little cock, kissing me on the neck and the ear.
Then you could feel him getting very hard.
He’d be ready to shoot a load right up my cunt. It didn’t take long. He’d have hair on his legs. I’d look down and I could see his nuts pounding back and forth against the car seat. It felt so good to be butt-fucked and sodomized.
It should happen to every boy so that he can share his experiences with others when he grows up.
I’d like to be a preteen twink
Thank you xp so much
Anyone who has been butt fucked willingly or forced either way love it after a while the feel of that fucking cock all hard with big veins on it with that fat head with a nice slit that cream oozes out of but very important you suck on that first you suck on that veined cock you get it to go down your throat you let him pound your face and fuck you good right in the mouth him holding you head down on his cock you have to be able to worship the cock really enjoy it the smell of his cock the smell of his balls then the wonderful taste of pre-cum and then hopefully he can’t hold it any longer and he shoots that wide right down your throat God I love being fucking the mouth
Society has an awful lot too answer for. The expectation of metrosexuality and the stigma around men and boys enjoying anal sex shocking. Thankfully my doctor groomed me wonderfully I learned the Beauty being fucked in the arse
That was a great story. When I was young, I loved being molested by older men. Once, in my early 20s, I was hitchhiking. An old man picked me up. He had kind of a sinister look on his face even though he smiled. I was hoping that meant he wanted to take advantage of me, and he did. He had a big vinyl penis hanging and bobbing from the rearview mirror. He grabbed my crotch and asked, “How big are you?” “Not that big,” I answered. “Do you want me to take off my clothes while you’re driving?” He eagerly answered, Yes!” As I pulled off each item (taking off everything), I asked him what he wanted me to do with my clothes. For each item, he said, “Toss it out the window.” I thought he would say toss them in the back seat, hoping he would keep them after we had sex and drop me off naked, but this method would have the same result. Item after item flew out the window of the speeding car onto the freeway and went flying into the trees, never to be seen again. The only thing I didn’t toss was my wallet, which he took. I encouraged him by saying, “I understand. You charge for guys sucking your dick, right? I don’t blame you. I hope I have enough in there.” He looked and said, “This will do.” I began to suck him off while he drove. He came in my mouth in a big gush. He was as aroused as I was. I stayed there between his legs, his dick in my mouth, like I was his little pet. The miles flew by, leaving my clothes far behind. Eventually, he asked me to get out, pushed me face down on the hood, and fucked my ass. Then he told me to get lost. In time, a police officer spotted me and said he would charge me with indecent exposure. I told him I was forced to strip naked and was robbed by some teenager. The car I described was very different from the old man’s. I didn’t want him to get in trouble. He treated me the way I deserved.
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I was nine years old when I had a road traffic accident; I knew by then, having three brothers, that my cock was small and had already started to be embarrassed about it. Because of my accident, I was in hospital for a couple of months. I had to endure the humiliation of the surgeon coming around with all of his trainees to examine my pelvic area, revealing my tiny cock to everyone.
After I got out of the hospital, the surgeon contacted my mother, saying that I should come to him for a checkup once a month. We didn’t have much money, but the surgeon reassured me it wouldn’t cost anything as he would fit me in as the last appointment on a Saturday afternoon. I’m not sure if I was aware at the time that I was even submissive, but looking back, it was very, very obvious, and I believe that the surgeon understood my true nature.
The first time I visited him, he talked to me about my general health, school, etc., and then asked me to go behind the curtain, strip off, and get up on his examination table. Being shy and embarrassed about my cock I left my underpants on.
When he came around the curtain, he smiled and was very reassuring, telling me not to worry that everything would be okay, and he slipped my underpants off without asking. He then examined me with what I can only describe as wanking my tiny cock with one hand and feeling my balls with the other. I’m not sure how long he did this, but I was very embarrassed. He then put on a glove and KY on his fingers and told me to hold my knees to my chest as he pushed his finger into my ass. By way of explanation, all he said was, “I need to examine you.” I don’t exactly remember the first time. Still, after that, he developed a process of pushing his finger in and out of my ass while he pulled my foreskin back, revealing my tiny little cock head.
I’m not 100% sure how many times it happened, maybe five or six, but each time, obviously after he had satisfied himself, he would leave the room telling me to get dressed and come back 10 or 15 minutes later flushed and very, very apologetic. It was only after I understood he was probably wanking in the toilet. Looking back, I love my submissiveness, the fact that I would sit there after his finger in my ass and played with my cock, waiting for him to finish wanking and coming back into the room
None of this disturbed me; honestly, he was very gentle and understanding and gradually groomed me.
When I say gradual and gentle, he would refer to me in feminine terms, telling me I was sweet and pretty. When we were chatting at the start of our visit, he would ask if I had a special girlfriend or a boyfriend.
At the point when I would strip off and be completely naked for him, pulling my legs to my chest when I saw him appear, I think I understood that I was providing pleasure to him and had started to think of these encounters as a source of pleasure for myself. I do know that one day as his finger explored my house, KY coated my cock and balls as he played with him. He asked me if I was enjoying what he was doing.
Given how submissive I was, I’m sure I didn’t answer him immediately in the affirmative; I probably blushed and maybe nodded. He started telling me how much he enjoyed my beautiful body and hoped that I enjoyed it too. He said I was exceptional.
I think it was that time, as I was leaving the room, he came round to me and leaned in and kissed me on the lips rather than shaking hands as he usually did. I know I have never kissed anyone other than my mother, LOL. But what followed was 10 or 15 minutes of him showing me how to experience pleasure as I felt his tongue in my mouth and then mine and his.
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