I find my way home again, get showered and fall asleep on the couch until my parents come home and I smell dinner cooking, not really hungry, but I know I don't want to bring attention to myself of the changed me!
Just after dinner, I am in my room, daydreaming about the event of the past few day and wonder how I ever went from a guy liking to fuck girls to being the girl loved being fucked by men.
I hear my parents starting some sort of an argument and being tired of hearing them I give myself the excuse to leave and go for a walk, where to? Yup, the park, I wanted to see if what they said was true about the men hitting the park at lunch and after work to get some sexual relief!! I didn't have to wait long to find out, once I sat down in the rest stop cubical. It wasn't long before a man in his 30's walks in and up to the urinal and pulls his cock out where I can see it and looks at me and start to jack it for a few until it is rock hard. Me licking my lips, now out of habit for wanting cock, he walks up to be and presents his weapon to my lips and my mouth opens on instinct and takes his manhood in and I begin to suck him off. He says he can't believe that a kid so young was such a great cock sucker; if he only knew what a fast learner I was.
As I am sucking away, we hear the bathroom door open and he stands back at the urinal until he sees who it is, and it must have been someone he knew, because he threw his head in my direction to the other guy and he comes to the stall and this guy looks in and says, damn, cute kid. The guy I was sucking told his friend that I was a great cocksucker and put his cock back up to my mouth. As I was sucking way, the other guy pull his cock out and I am glad I was sitting down, this thing was a monster and was now being pulled out of the stall and stripped by both; fuck, what If a straight person walk in or a cop?
But the guy with a monster cock just gives me a bottle of poppers and I inhale like I had not taken a breath in days. I go to my hands and knees naked, sucking the first guy and the second just spits on my rosebud and lines his cock up and sends it home, FUCK it hurt and he just slapped my ass and told me to hold still. I know he is the ripping the hell out of my ass, but with all the poppers and the great verbal talk kicks in and the hair pulling I am in no position to do anything but be the bred bitch I was meant to be! I was loving this man sex, I mean, I wasn't buying some bimbo dinner, drinks, movies; I just had to walk to the park and was guaranteed to not only get off, but was lucky enough now to know how to please another man and was loving it!! I knew it would not be long before I was getting the nectar of these men in my belly and my new found boy pussy, and I was so greedy for it and sure enough it was just a few minutes when the guy fucking my ass unleashed in me and then the other flooded my throat with his baby making juice. I was finding out that once these (mostly married men, as by the rings) get their rocks off they are beating feet for the door. So I drag my clothes into the stall and start to get dressed and then start to walk home, when a guy on a bike, maybe 40 rides up and asks if I am looking? Well I just got two good load in me, but fuck what the hell, yeah, what did you have in mind. He point toward my street and say he lives just over there and let's go to his house! WTF, he lives near me, shit. But I do the normal horny teenager thing and follow right along and up to his house which is about a block from my parents.
We go inside and he get and offers me a drink, of course not wanting to feel like a newbie I say yes. Not really sure if it was scotch or whiskey, but WOW was it strong, then he pulls out a joint and fires it up, I hit it and by the end of the joint and my now end of the second drink, I am flying. He then hands me a couple of pills he says will make me feel better, so before I ask what they are, I think aspirin and take them. So he excuses himself and said to help myself to another drink; another drink, I am fucked up as I ever have!! This guys is gone for what seemed like hours, but was only like 30 minutes, when he walks back in, he is dress all in leather, I mean, harness, chaps, arm bands, boots and he had a collar and leash and what if find out later was wrist and ankle restraints along with a ball gag, and I knew I could never get away from this, even if I wanted too.