I have been thinking a lot lately about why I am such a piggy slut bottom boy. My writing and lots of conversations with other pig boys have triggered these feelings. A common thread seems to be that we all started sucking cock at a very young age. We all had a hot cousin, or brother, or delivery person who would feed us their nice big cocks. We were trained to be cocksuckers from the start.
My older brother was instrumental in me becoming the master cocksucker I am today. When I was 13 and he was 15 he started using my mouth to masturbate into. It didn't start out as me giving him head. Scott would just jerk off with my mouth near by and when he would shoot, his cum would land on my face and mouth. This was nice, but also confusing and I always wanted more.
One time, around four months after Scott and I started playing, I confessed to him that I wanted more. Scott said "Wow...you ready to be a real cocksucker. That's cool. I guess you should get to work on my cock." Scott was never really rough or mean with me. At thirteen I don't think I was ready for that. He would just gently place his cock in my mouth and slowly fuck my throat. It was never too deep or hard and he would always just jerk off into my face and shoot a sweet load right down my throat. I had no idea that he was getting me addicted to cum.
Scott would tell me that my cocksucking was getting very very good and that girls didn't really like sucking cock, so I was gonna be a very busy boy soon. He told me that if I wanted he would introduce me to his track team friends. It turned out that his track team friends made up quite a crowd. In fact he was friends with the ENTIRE track team and they were a very horny bunch.
The track team isn't like a typical sports team. They have a more intense personal way of behaving. Getting their cocks sucked was an integral part of their team spirit. Most of these guys would like to finish a ten mile run by getting some nice service on their mighty tools and their sweaty feet.
My relationship with my brother Scott was purely vanilla. It was just me sucking him off, and it was somehow not exactly sexual. It was more a rite of passage and somehow deepened our bond. The story with his friends was quite different. The freshmen on the track team were pretty young and studly and they also just wanted their cocks sucked. A couple of them would have me lick their balls too, which I learned to like real quickly. But the guys who really trained me to be a pig were the seniors and namely the teams co-captains, Todd and Jeff.
Tom was 17 with a lean, muscular runner's body and a really nice eight inch cock and a real straight guy hot attitude. Jeff had just turned eighteen, but he was just 5'7 and 135lbs. From the looks of him he was a sweet college boy, one that any girl would be happy to bring home mommy. However, Jeff was and is probably the nastiest guy I have ever been with. I think Jeff and Tom had probably been fuck buddies for years. They were real close and were totally in synch with each other. I couldn't tell who the top was and who the bottom was. I suspected they might have had a really hot truly versatile relationship. Although Jeff was around 5 inches shorter than Tom, his cock was probably a little bit bigger. As we all know and 8.5 inch cock on a short guy is one of the most beautiful contradictions around.
The first time Scott brought Jeff and Tom home with him they looked me over and were immediately smitten. I was thirteen and real cute and just had this really lascivious smile. They later told me that I had real cocksucker lips too , which I guess was inspiring as well. Jeff told Scott he should leave cause they were gonna wanna do things to me that he might not want to see. Scott asked me if that was cool and I had no idea what they wanted, but I knew they were hot and I wanted to please them.
So Scott left and Jeff locked the door. I was sitting on my bed and Jeff and Tom were standing with their legs spread apart. Jeff told me to strip off my clothes and to get on my hands and knees. As I removed my clothing I saw that they were also undressing. Up until that point I had only seem my brother's naked body, and although Scott looked really good, it was terribly exciting for me to have these two hunks in my bedroom. And it was clear "something" was going to happen real soon.
Jeff told me I looked good on my knees, but that I should get on the bed and lay on my back with my head hung over the side of the bed. Tom explained that I would close my eyes and open my mouth real wide. I followed their instructions and my mouth was soon filled with one of their cocks.
Both Jeff and Tom fucked my mouth real good and shot healthy loads of cum down my throat. They told me I did real good and that I had passed the test. They said I was gonna be the teams's blow boy from now on and that every guy on the team was gonna use my mouth whenever they wanted. I would be introduced to the team the following day after a big track meet. They told me to be at the meet cheering them and that afterwards I would go to the locker room and service everyone's cocks. They told me this would be good for me and that everyone would love me and respect my brother.
The next day was the big meet and our team did very well. The guys were full of testosterone and really wanted to fuck a hot little mouth. I was all too happy to be their bitches. After the meet one after another guy fucked my mouth and busted a gut in there. The guys were all sweaty and gross and some of them sat on my face too and had my lick their holes clean. That was my first experience with rimming and I was a very happy camper indeed. I hadn't realized there was more to sex than sucking cock.
Tom and Jeff were the last to use me. They told me it was good I had learned about rimming but that I was gonna have to become an expert at foot service if I was gonna be a good little slave. Tom placed his sweaty sweat drenched foot in my mouth. He still had his socks on and they were totally wet with his sweat. While I was licking his sock, Jeff stood over us and starting pissing on both of us. Tom opened his mouth to take some of the piss so I followed his example. Jeff had enough piss for both of us and I was starting to learn a lot about what it meant to be a pig.
Tom and I were both real wet with piss and sweat. Jeff told us we should each have one one of his feet in his mouth. I watched Tom take Jeff's big toe in his mouth and really start servicing it. There was spit and piss everywhere and we were all having a great time. I started licking Jeff's other foot. Eventually they each had one foot in my mouth and they were assaulting my throat with their sexy, sweaty feet. I was doing everything in my power to make these hot studs happy.
I serviced Tom and Jeff's feet, assholes and cocks for the next six hours. They came many many times, in my hair, on my face, on my feet, on my cock, on my asshole, anywhere they felt like. I was a pig bathing in their cum and had a big smile on my face the whole time. We realized it was around 10pm and the gym was gonna close soon, so we got into Jeff's car. They brought me to a big party which was gonna include the track team plus the swim team and the soccer team. Tom explained to me that my work was just starting for the night. I would be situated in an upstairs bedroom and there would be a note on the door saying "13 year old pig cocksucker wants your cum." They told me I would be a very busy, sore boy that night and I couldn't think of a better way to spend my night.
When I got to the party, my brother Scott answered the door. I gave him a big hug and thanked him for introducing me to his friends. He said I had done very well and he was proud of me for being such a good little brother. I was a pigboy and getting respect from all the hot guys I adored. It was a great start to a slutty life.
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