1965 sold for sex by bardoc
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Taken to meet an older man in a toilet block and sold for sex , PLEASE don’t complain about my typo’s and grammar this is a porn story site not a university site.
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1965-SOLD FOR SEX AT 12
By now I’d been used about 10 times by my ‘friend ‘from across the road and I was getting to like the attention he was giving me. I liked being touched and even more I liked when he put ‘it’ in me it made me feel ‘funny ‘but nice all over. This particular day I went over to his house. His parents would be out in the cemetery doing gardening.
He pulled me into the kitchen and sat on the edge of the table and pulled me to him. We started kissing as we’d done for a long time now and looking back I know now it turned me on and so did he. It was another thing he played on without me knowing.
He knew my weakness even at that young age. He slid his hand down the back of my shorts and his finger soon found my tight bum hole. I started groaning and his tongue nearly came out of my ear he was kissing me so hard. Still kissing I groaned inside his mouth as the hand moved to the front and started playing my penis that was hard. He rubbed it for a few minutes and I was squirming around.
“Take your pants off” he commanded which I did without question.
Taking me in his hand again he said to me “this is called being horny or aroused and boys get like this when they want more sex…do you want sex”. I nodded my head thinking he was going to put it in me.
“Take my pants off as well”. I quickly pulled then down of course he was bone hard. I went to touch him but he grabbed my hand.
“Stand with both feet on the chairs next to me” he’d moved the chairs to the table next to him before I got there. I stood on them and my penis was near his face but he didn’t touch me…I was ‘horny ‘.
I looked down and his penis was pointing to my bottom I was shaking thinking he was going to as he called it ‘service ‘me. He grabbed my bum cheeks and told me to sit down but as I did he quickly reached down and pushed his cock under my balls.
With my arms around his neck and him clutching my bum cheeks I started moving up and down and basically fucking the upper side of his shaft.
I started groaning because the shaft was so hard it was rubbing against my tight bum hole as I bucked on him. Within a few minutes I remember having a feeling I’d not had before.
“IAN…something’s happening” and I started grinding my hips faster.
Ian moved his position and grabbed his cock. I was pushed back and I felt his cock at my bum hole. He dropped me down and the head of that cock just slid past my bum muscles and parted me.
“OHHHH SHIT” I shouted as I felt warm fluids around my balls and belly and when I looked down I saw juices running out of my penis.
Ian was still inside me and he was grunting and groaning. He had a tight grip on my thighs and because I was only half his size he easily lifted me up and dropped me down quickly many times.
“FUCKKKKK BITCHHHHH” he called out this time as I sat on his cock.
He jerked a few more times and I felt that feeling of his warm juice spurting inside my bum.
My whole body was tingling, my balls were aching nicely and I looked to see white stuff coming out of me.
He had sat back on the table edge and was still up my bum.
“JESUS Barry…you just had a man orgasm and that’s man juice or its real name is semen or spunk” looking down. “How does my cock feel inside you right now” he asked.
“It feels great why”.
“That’s because you have the entire length of my cock in your bum”.
I sat on top of him feeling the length and then I dawned on me I did have his full length deep inside my bum hole.
“CHRIST Barry I’ve never felt ANYTHING as tight as your asshole”.
He’s used a new word now.
“From now on it’s not penis it’s cock and it’s not bum hole it’s ass or asshole….you’re not a boy anymore”.
“AND this is called fucking… nothing else…I’m fucking you’re asshole”.
“IAN”I mumbled then kissed him.
“YES”.
“I want more”.
“OH SHIT I think I’ve unleashed something”.
“Get dressed we have to go and meet a good friend of mine he’s much older than me but my best friend”.
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SOLD FOR SEX AT 12-OLDER MAN
THIS is the story of how I came to meet the man that was the Sea Cadets commander in Liverpool back home, I’ll call him Michael. After Ian had me at home and I’d had my first man orgasm as he put it we got dressed and he drove me to a toilet block near the beach. I was to learn that toilet blocks were to become part of my life back then.
Ian took me for a long walk and we ended up at a toilet block near a disused estate where I’d never been before.
We walked to the back of the toilets and into the shower area and I saw an older man sitting on a bench. He waved at us and Ian waved back. We stood next to him and Ian told him my name was Barry. I was pushed closer and the old man put his hands on my waist but it didn’t worry me. I remember at the time I was wearing football shorts and a t shirt that Ian had bought for me.
“What does he like” the older man asked quietly.
“He’s just had his first man cum this morning so he’s pretty happy about that” and the old man looked at me and smiled.
“He lOVES his bottom being played with and licked” again he looked at me and this time his grin was huge. I felt the hand on my waist move to my bottom and start playing with it.
“AND he absolutely loves sitting on top of a hard cock” the hand had moved under my shorts and was openly fondling me.
To this day I remember another man walk past and rub himself as he watched the old man groping my bum.
“MMMM “I moaned to myself well as quietly as I could as a finger pushed against my bum hole through my shorts.
“You can see he likes it” Ian told the old man and nodded to my shorts…I was getting hard.
“I’ll take him”…I will never forget that statement. Leaving go of me he pulled his wallet out and took some money and handed it to Ian.
“1 hour and I’ll be back” and it was then I understood that Ian was leaving me with him.
As Ian left the old man stood up and took my hand. He was so tall I only came to his chest.
He pulled me into a large room and pushed the door closed but didn’t lock it.
He sat on a bench and pulled me between his knees and said “HELLO LITTLE BOY” more words I’ll never forget but didn’t understand the meaning for a long time.
“My name is Michael but you can call me Mike or Uncle if you like…I prefer Uncle”.
“OK Uncle” I wasn’t scared…if Ian had left me here it must be OK.
“Can you kiss your uncle” and he pulled me to him, his hands groping around my bum but not touching them, he just wrapped them around my lower body.
I put my hands on his shoulders and we started kissing he was making funny noises and his tongue kept going in and out of my mouth like when Ian kisses me so I was used to it.
As we kissed I started getting ‘horny ‘as Ian calls it. His hands moved down my legs and slid under my footy shorts and squeezed and played with my bum he was breathing very hard now. He stopped kissing me and looked down at my shorts. I felt them being pulled down and soon they were around my knees.