by Anonymous

When I was a littler kid I let an older boy fuck me because he paid me. That was just the start, soon other boys found out about it and I started doing it with them to. I moved when I was twelve and figured that I could quit having sex with other boys because nobody knew about my past. Not, another older boy that befriended me at the pool stuffed it in my tighty-whitie clad little butt. His was the first time I got fucked by a bigger cock and it hurt way more than the first boy.

A guy who was in his thirties noticed, or guessed that me and the other boy were fooling around. He grabbed my butt in the locker room when we were alone and came on to me. He said, " I can't tell if you have a fresh fucked cute little ass or a cute little fresh ass that needs fucking? You tell me which one!?" I got all embarrassed and started blushing because Willie, my friend, actually did fuck me a little earlier before we went swimming. I think I gave it away because he said he can tell by how my buttcheeks were quivering that I was a"hot little boy fuck that's ready for a man, aren't ya!?" I just shrugged my shoulders. That's when he slid his hand in my underpants and squeezed one cheek then the other.

He then said that he had to move some of his stuff the next day up to the house he was renting on a lake up north and he'd pay me well to help out. I knew he meant sex because he then pulled the front of my underpants, looked at my smooth boycock and said "cute, really cute." He stuffed a twenty in um with his card and said "call me early." I always tried to cover up when he came from the showers, embarrassed because I hadn't developed yet and he would walk naked with his dick swinging proudly. I couldn't take my eyes off of it, stealing glances which must of been obvious..

Yes, I called him the next morning. Met him behind the snack shop looking cute as I could in short cutoffs, cleanly fresh tighty-whities, a over sized t-shirt and my swimsuit wrapped tightly in a towel because he said we can go swimming in the lake. He made love to me with his eyes and flirted with my little boys through my cutoffs with his hand while he drove. He became my first man lover.