Happy Fag
By Moore
Chapter One
It's dark in the bedroom when I awake from a dreamless sleep. The stagnant air, chilly on this early autumn morning, hangs heavy with the smells of homosexual activity: semen, sweat and urine. I ache all over and my sexually abused body is hot despite the thin, thread bare blanket that covers me. The unwashed sheets, stained by assorted body fluids, are still damp with the sweat of too many over active bodies. The sheets are also crusty in spots, slick and slimy with pools of wet sperm right under my bare balls and ass. I try, but for the life of me I can't remember how many men screwed me last night or how many impatient men settled for fucking and cumming in my needy mouth instead of my semen-soaked boy pussy. I suspect they all had a good time with my body though...I know that I did, using me for their sexual pleasure like the shameless cock slut whore that I am for the final time before I head off to college.
It must have been a very well attended farewell to the fag party because my lips and tongue are swollen from servicing a great many wonderful cocks and there's pubic hair lodged in my teeth and wads of wiry hair stuck in my throat. My abused cum-dump mouth tastes both nasty and nice, like the inside of a scum bag that's been floating in a bucket of warm urine. Also, my bruised and battered boy pussy that's been screwed wide open is still oozing rivulets of sperm. I don't want to get out of bed but I must because I need to piss and I have a bus to catch.
"Where are you going, faggot?"
"Gotta piss, Judge."
His name is Amos Carter, but everybody in town calls him Judge. My name is Steven Daley, but everybody calls me faggot, cocksucker, pussy or queer. He owns everything worth owning in this hill country town, including me and the lumpy old bed I'm lying in. Judge made me his slave, body and soul, and I am satisfied with my servitude...a happy fag.
"Yeah, me too. Gotta piss, but don't wanna get up to do it. Damn cold this early in the morning and this old dick of mine prefers pissing where it's warm."
Without a word I scoot under the covers between his legs and take the entire length of his piss erection into my mouth. No easy task because Judge's cock is as thick as a beer can...with a pair of hairy balls to match, besides being hung like a horse. I began sucking dick at a very young age so it seems that my natural gag reflex never fully developed and my constantly cock-filled mouth and throat sort of learned to accommodate very big dicks.
"Mmmm, nice and warm in your mouth, boy," Judge says as my lips stretch around the base of his thick dick and my nose settles into his wiry pubic hair. Just in time too as the warm, salty stream of urine starts to flow. "Damn, a faggot's mouth is the perfect place to piss in anytime, and especially on a cold morning."
I watch Judge's face while he pisses in my mouth, hoping he will let me suck him off...or better yet, treat his obediant sex slave to a farewell fuck.
Chapter Two
I'll do anything for dick, drinking piss included among other submissive acts. I've been an avid cocksucker and cum eater for twelve years, since the age of six, and a pussy boy for ten. Judge was the first to take my cherry, but hardly the last man to fuck me like a bitch. My older twin sisters bear some responsibility for why I turned out queer for dick...they brought all the horny boys to the trailer. So does our misguided mother who taught and encouraged Loretta and Laverne to fuck like rabbits at the tender, though marriageable age of thirteen.
'Don't you be suckin' no cocks,' she admonished the girls time and time again. 'Can't be makin' no babies and trap yourself a husband with his big old dick gettin' off in your mouth 'stead of 'jaculatin' in your pussy. Girls gotta fuck a lotta boys to get a man. Givin' blow jobs and eatin' baby makin' sperms is for married ladies with too many kids.' And faggots she might have added for my future benefit as a devoted cocksucker and cum eater.
Loretta and Laverne, sweet girls with big breasts and tiny brains, butt ugly and dumb as a door post followed our mother's advice on a very regular basis. They fucked every boy...soon as he was able to get an erection and cum. Thanks to Loretta and Laverne there were no virgin boys or boys forced to jack off in bed at night in our town. Most of the men in town eventually screwed them as well...as did all the hundreds of soldiers stationed at a nearby army base. The soldiers usually placed a big American flag over my sister's ugly faces and fucked them for old glory.
Despite all the years of fucking like bunnies and the gallons of sperm spurt into their pussy, no rubber was ever required to fuck these wanton sluts, neither Laverne nor Loretta ever got pregnant or married. They did like to fuck so that didn't stop them from spreading their legs wide open for anything, human or animal, with a cock.
Boys came to the trailer for sex every day of the week. They used my sisters inside when the weather was cold and used them outside, stripped completely naked, side by side under an old oak tree when it was warm. Boys hopped on, penetrated, unloaded their spunk and made way for the next boy in line to take his turn in the saddle. I was an innocent bystander watching my sisters have sex until one impatient boy got the bright idea to use me, or rather use my mouth like a cunt, instead of waiting for his turn to get laid.
'A blow jobs' as good as a sloppy cunt,' he said to no one in particular. 'He's only a kid, but I'll teach him real quick how to suck my dick.'
He didn't have to teach me how to suck dick as it turned out because, well, if my sisters were born to fuck then I was definitely born to suck. We had two whores in the family...three including our mother, and one submissive queer boy who loved to suck cock. I knew what to do when that boy brought his dick to my face. I got down on my knees where I knew I belonged, then I kissed it, licked it and took the dick head between my lips. Once again instinct took over when that boy pushed his rapidly growing prick into my mouth. I swirled my tongue around the head of his cock and then I eagerly began to suck.
I was too young to actually cum, of course, but not too young to be aroused by this exciting homosexual act. I got my first real erection with a boy's dick in my mouth and a tiny tingle in my hairless crotch when he climaxed and fed me his warm, creamycum. I can't recall how many boys I sucked off on that wonderful afternoon, my mouth was constantly filled with hard cocks and loads of cum, or how I lost all my clothes and ended up naked.
When the last dick was serviced and I got up off my sore knees my bare body was covered with streaks of sperm and my normally flat belly was distended by numerous tasty loads. My twin sisters gladly licked my naked body clean, they enjoyed the taste of cum too, and even sucked my tiny prick. I licked the sperm off their tits and sucked the cum from their swollen, overflowing cunts. Two sluts and a faggot...we put on quite a show.
I had to compete for my share of dick in the months and years that followed. I also had to learn to drink warm piss. Pussy was paramount so my sisters had a big edge because all I could offer, until Judge broke me in, was a blow job. Boys used my handy mouth to clean up their cocks and their balls...and often to piss in too after fucking and cumming inside my sister's cunt holes. That was kind of okay because I did get some wet cum and pussy juice...and piss to wash it all down. But I longed for a hard dick to suck and the spurts of fresh cum that made my body tingle. Some days I had to crawl around in the dirt...naked of course, kiss ass and beg for a cock to suck.
"I'll do anything for dick," I must have said a thousand times. That made everybody laugh at me, the needy faggot cocksucker. It also lead to a humiliating encounter with a horse.
"Anything for dick, faggot?" A black army sergeant challenged after screwing both Laverne and Loretta.
"Yes, sir," I said, trying hard not to stare at the biggest dick I had ever seen. The long black shaft, as thick as my arm, glowed with a coating of semen and pussy juice. A huge glob of thick gorgeous cum clung to the tip. "Would you like me to suck your cock?"
"After you suck Satan, faggot." He said. "If your jaw aint broke from the size of his dick. Bring him over."
I felt small kneeling under the belly of that big black stallion...awed and very frightened by the size of his majestic organ. I looked at all the laughing soldiers that had gathered around to watch me suck a horse's cock, then up at Satan hesitantly, unsure where to begin.
"Kiss Satan's balls, cocksucker," one soldier called out. "Stick your face in the horses filthy ass, fag," another demanded. "Eat horse shit you queer pig. Give us all a good show if you ever want to suck soldier cock again."
I gave them what they wanted because I wanted to suck soldier cock. Satan nearly drowned me with piss when I kissed his leathery balls and covered me with shit when I licked along his shaft. The head of his cock barely fit in my mouth. I sucked it as good as I could and got a gusher of thick, gooey, deliciously different horse cum for my efforts.
Chapter Three
Judge gave me the farewell fuck I was hoping for before driving me to the bus station. "Gonna miss screwing your tight ass, pussy boy," he said after I thanked him for fucking me and letting me suck his cock and balls clean.
"Yup, gonna miss your sweet pussy and your cocksucker mouth."
"I'll miss your big dick, Judge. My mouth and my pussy will be empty without your cock."
"Won't be empty for long, faggot. I'll bet the farm that you'll be on your knees with a dick in your cocksucker mouth and warm cum in your belly as soon as you meet your college roommate. Let him know that you're queer, that he's your man to honor and obey and he might even fuck you."
"I sure hope so, Judge, cause I'll be a lost soul without a dick to worship. But what will I do if the guy hates homos...hates submissive queer boys like me. What'll I do if he doesn't want blow jobs from a fag cocksucker...if he doesn't want to use me for his sexual pleasure...to fuck me on a regular basis?"
"Then you'll get a new roommate," Judge said to settle my anxiety. "Relax, I'm sure you'll find at least one fellow at college that would like to own a faggot. A college boy to use you, abuse you, humiliate you and make you his sex slave."
I took a seat in the back of the bus, next to a pair of soldiers I recognized from the army base in town. They smiled at me and one soldier groped his crotch. I knew right then that I'd spend the long bus ride sitting on one cock with another cock in my mouth.
Judge would have lost the bet because I met my new owner, a great looking junior named Tim, at the registration desk. After signing in I followed Tim meekly to the bathroom where he boldly asked me if I was a cocksucker. I quickly said yes and got down on my knees, eager to suck his dick and wondering how he knew that I was a fag.
"You do swallow?" He asked as I kissed the head of his prick and fondled his hairy balls. "The last fag I let blow me didn't like cum."
"Of course I swallow," I replied, amazed that there were fags in this world that didn't like cum. "Your cum is my reward for being a good cocksucker. And I am a very good cocksucker."
"That's good, faggot, because I plan to cum in your mouth...not on your shirt like the last guy you sucked off. There's cum stains on your shirt. That's how I knew you were a cocksucker the moment I saw you. Might as well print the word FAGGOT on your forehead."
I took very good care of Tim, gave him a blow job that any fag would be proud of. I even showed him the sperm in my mouth before swallowing his creamy load. Then I licked him clean, kissed his prick and turned on my queer charm to show my appreciation. "Thank you for letting me suck you," I said, "you have a great cock. "And thank you for cumming in my mouth...I love your sperm."
"You'll be blowing me every day, fag. I like the way you suck dick. We're going to be roommates, I can arrange it. You'll be my personal cocksucker, though I may sell your faggot mouth to some horny guys from time to time when I need a few bucks."
"Sell me, Tim, like a whore?"
"Is that a problem, fag?"
"No, no, I'll be your bitch whore, sir, and your personal cocksucker. I'll suck when you tell me to suck and fuck too if you want to use or sell my ass."
"I've never fucked a fag in the ass."
"You can fuck me right now. My ass is tight, better than pussy. Your cock is gonna love it in my ass...even more than in my mouth."
Tim considered my offer, but took a raincheck because he had to get back to the registration desk. "I may fuck you later," he said. "Here's the key to our room, fag."
The room was a terrible mess. Tim's bed was unmade and dirty clothes were strewn all over the floor. I made the bed and started to pick up his clothes when I discovered a dingy grey jock strap. The smell was intense before I brought it to my face...a mix of piss, sweat and sperm that reminded me of home, overpowering when I stuck my nose in the pouch. I didn't hear the door open.
"What the fuck are you doing?"
"Smelling your dirty jock strap. It's smells wonderful and I bet it tastes good too."
"You're sick."
I shoved the jock into my mouth and turned to face Tim. "Just a fag," I mumbled, "just a fag."
"Well, fag, when you're done with my jock you can work on my cock. Ask me real nice and I might let you lick on my balls."
With his wet jock strap in my mouth...like a dog with a bone, I crawled across the room to kneel at Tim's feet. "Please," I said, "please may I lick your balls and suck your cock?"
"Wait here, fag, I'll be right back."
I sort of knew where he was going so I grabbed the leg of his pants to stop him. The look on his face was priceless when I asked him to do it in my mouth. I hauled out his dick, a soft warm worm, and brought it to my mouth. "Piss in my mouth," I said, "I think you need to go and I want to drink your piss."
Tim stayed in my mouth after filling my belly with piss, growing nicely erect into my throat as I gently sucked on his dick. "Get naked, faggot" he said with authority. "I am ready to fuck my first fag."
Judge was right. I had found Tim, a college boy to use me for sex, abuse me when he was angry, humiliate me when he wanted a few laughs and sell my services to other guys when he needed money. I was not only Tim's slave, but the happiest faggot on campus.