Ripe forthe picking, that's what I was, when I had just turned eighteen.
Young, naive,and always horny, that was me. I had sex with only one girl just
before I joinedthe navy. It was good for me, but I don't think she enjoyed
it much. I was tooclumsy and thinking of my own pleasure. I love girls and
had many fantasiesabout them. It's just that I was on the bashful side, and
did not know how totalk to them. So you can see I had a hard time getting
dates. I was told anumber of times that I was a nice looking guy, but I had a
hard time believingit, because I felt that I was to short. I was only 5'4"
and slim (120lbs).
After bootcamp, I was stationed in SanDiego. I was pretty much a loner
and kept to myself mostof the time, and because I was not good at picking up
girls, I would read dirtybooks (whenever I could get them) to get myself off.
I was seventeen when Ijoined the Navy, and when I finally turned eighteen I
found out that I was oldenough to go to adult book stores. I went crazy and
started buying lots of sexbooks to get off on.
Then Idiscovered peeps and that's when my innocent, boring life started to
change. Ittook me a long time to get up enough nerve to go into the peep
rooms, but when Ifinally did, I was in seventh heaven, because now I could
actually watch womenhaving sex on film. The first time I watched one of those
films I came in myunderwear and the stain was very visible on my navy blue
pants. I wasembarrassed and had to keep my hands in front of me all the way
back to thebarracks. From then on I would not wear underwear so that I could
undo mythirteen buttons and jack off into paper towels. I made sure I always
had somewith me. I always felt self-conscious just before I went into a
booth, becausethere were men always standing around. I felt they knew that I was
going to jackoff in there. I felt that I was the only one that was sick
enough to dosomething like that. Talk about being naive. At least there was a
lock on thedoors so no one could bother me. When I was done, I had to make
sure I stayed ina booth long enough for my erection to go down so that no one
would see my hardon pushing the front of my pants out. Sometimes, if the
movie was not goodenough to get me off, I would go to another booth. I always
wiped the pre-cumoff the head of my dick so that it did not leave a stain. And
if I was hard, Iwould hurry to the next booth with my hand over it so as
not to draw attentionto myself. Little did I know that I was drawing a lot of
attention, from one manespecially.
Late oneSaturday night after drinking a few beers with some buddies of
mine, I wasfeeling no pain and very horny, so after I left them, I headed for
the peeps toget some relief. I could not believe that the place was so packed
at 1 am in themorning. There were at least two or three men waiting at every
booth to get in.I finally wandered to a darker section of the room, way in
the back, that I hadnever been to before. I found a booth that no one was
occupying and slippedinside. Then I found out why no one was using it. The
lock was broken. This mademe a little nervous, but I was horny as hell and
figured no one would bother meanyway. Let me explain what these booths looked
like. There was not a lot ofroom in them and it was stand up only. There was a
little window about 6" highand about 12" long that you had to look through
to see the screen on the otherside. There was a box that you had to feed
quarters into in order to watch themovies. I always put in five dollars worth
so that I had plenty of time to enjoymyself and clean up afterward.
The movie Iwas starting to watch was very sexy, with a good looking blonde
sucking one guywhile another guy was fucking her. I made sure my back was to
the door just incase someone opened it by mistake. As I watched, I undid
the thirteen buttons onmy navy pants and started stroking my dick. All of a
sudden the door opened andI felt someone coming inside and standing very close
to me and I heard the doorshut. I quickly pulled the flap up over my hard
dick. I could tell that he was abig man and this made me very uncomfortable
and a little scared. I did not knowwhat to do, so I just held the flap over
me and kept watching the film hoping hewould go away. He kind of had to bend
down to look in the window (he was thatbig). He whispered in my ear, asking
me if it was a good movie. God, the boothwas so small that his body was
touching mine. I pushed myself against the wall,kind of in the corner trying to
get away from him. Now my left arm was trappedagainst the wall under the
window and my front was pushed against the otherwall. He whispered in my ear
again "this looks like a hot one". I nervouslywhispered back "I guess its ok"
. I was trying to act natural, but I was startingto shake from fear and
from the closeness of this stranger. I knew he had tofeel me shaking as he
moved even closer. Then he said "don't worry little man,I'm not going to hurt
you. I've seen you in here lots of times. Guess you liketo jack off to these
movies, huh?" I was embarrassed and ashamed that he knewwhat I had been
doing. I started to sweat and pretended to look at the film, butnot seeing it
anymore. I had to get out of here. Then I felt his big hand comearound and
lightly grab hold of my crotch. I tried to pull away from him, but Iwas trapped
between him and the wall. As he started kneading and playing with mydick he
whispered in my ear again " I think you can use a little help with that
sweat piece of meat. Don't worry little man, just go with the flow". Just then
he reached around with his other hand and grabbed the wrist of the hand that
washolding up my flap and put it behind my back, holding it with his other
hand. Iwas totally trapped in the corner now as he pulled the flap down and
away frommy naked dick. I was scared, but at the same time I was getting
strangely turnedon by the way he was taking control of me as he rubbed my dick,
making itharder. His hand on my dick was feeling better all the time and I was
breathingharder as I started too relaxed against him, letting him have his
way with me. Iguess he knew he had me now as he released my wrist and
wrapped his arm aroundme pulling me away from the wall. Now he leaned against the
door holding metight as he looked over my shoulder at my now very hard 5 1/2"
dick beingstroked in his big hand. I could not believe how good it felt.
Then, in onemotion, he slid down, turned me around, and took my dick all the
way into hiswarm mouth. No one had ever given me a blow job before and it
was a wonderfulfeeling. As he worked my dick slowly in and out of his wet
mouth, he had itthrobbing with pleasure as I thought to myself, what am I doing?
I knew this wasso wrong but, the way he was making me feel, was taking away
all my inhibitionsas I felt his big hands grab my ass and pull me deeper
into his mouth. My kneeswent weak and my body slumped back against the wall as
I pushed my hips towardshim and surrendered myself to that succulent mouth.
I felt him undo my pantscompletely, and pulled them to the floor. Now my
dick and my ass were totally athis disposal. He grabbed my bare ass cheeks and
started squeezing and rollingthem around as he slurped loudly on my, now
rock hard dick. He was taking overmy body and I wanted him to do just that. It
really turned me on thinking abouthow I was giving myself to a total
stranger, and a man at that. It was sodepraved, perverted and wrong, but I was hot
and shaking with lust as I thoughtabout how much I liked the way this man
was taking control of me. He startedworking his mouth faster and I could feel
myself getting ready to explode. Justthen he stopped and took his mouth off
of my dick and left me pumping into thinair. He looked up at me and said "
you like that little man?" "God yes, Please,Please." He smiled up at me and
said that if I wanted to more, I had to tell himthat I was going to be his
little slut and come home with him. Before I couldsay anything he had my
dick back in his mouth, and as he sucked me, he tied ashoestring around my dick
behind my balls. He made sure it was tight and now mydick was harder than
it had ever been. Soon he had me moaning so loudly, that Iknew everyone could
hear me. At this point, I didn't care about anything exceptthe way he was
making me feel. I don't know when, but at some time, he must havespit on his
finger, because now my ass hole was wet and I could feel his fingermoving in
and out of me. Everything he was doing to me was driving me nuts. Justwhen
he had me on the edge again, he stopped. My body was onfire.
He stoodup, towering over me, and rubbing my dick and ass hole as he told
me that Iwould make a good slut and that we should go to his place now. At
this point Iwas more turned on than I had ever been in my life. And being as
turned on as Iwas, I told him yes, I would go home with him. He kept my hard
dick at fullattention as he told me that I had to tell him that I would be
his slut and thatI now belonged to him. I knew that he was right and that I
wanted to belong tohim because of the way he was making me feel. I whispered
that, yes, I would behis slut and I now belonged to him. He jacked my dick
harder and was fingeringmy ass deeper, making me whimper like a girl. Then he
said "I want everyone tohear you say it, so speak up my hot little slut."
I knew I was losing my mind asI almost yelled it out. I had never felt this
humiliated in my life, but at thesame time, I loved the way he was taking
control over my mind and body. I couldnot believe that I had just told this
giant of a man (very loudly) that I washis slut and belonged to him, He told
me to pull up my pants and just buttonenough so that the flap would stay up,
then follow him to his apartment. As Ifollowed this big man out of the peep,
I just knew that all those men standingaround had heard me offer myself to
him. They watched me walk behind him with atent sticking out of my pants and
a big wet spot on them. I was humiliated againas I heard someone say "use
that slut well". I started wondering, what the hellI am doing. He had to be
at least six foot tall and about forty years old. Whatwill he do with me?
Hell, he could be taking me somewhere to either beat me upor kill me. I thought
about running away, but my hard, tied up dick kept mefollowing. I knew that
liked women, but this was all about a different kind ofsex. I was curious,
scared, and excited all at the same time. And all I couldthink about is how
much I wanted this man to take me where I had never gonebefore and to
control and use me.
It turned out that he only lived a blockaway. As we walked, he kept turning
around and looking at my tented pants andsmiling. Every time he did that, I
found myself thinking about how I was aboutto give myself to this stranger
and let him take me into uncharted waters. Inever thought I would be
offering myself to a man. It was clever the way he hadtied my dick so that it
stayed hard and kept me thinking aboutsex.
When we gotto his apartment, he held the door open for me. And as I walked
in, I heard himshut and lock it. With a strong demanding voice, he then told
me to face him andonly look at his crotch and not his face. As I turned, my
eyes were dawn to avery large bulge in his pants. He told me to drop the
flap on my pants and putmy hands behind my back. Being scared and excited, I
resolved myself to do as hesaid. I now realized that there was no turning
back and that I was at his mercy.As soon as I exposed myself to him, I put my
arms behind my back and locked myfingers tightly together. I was standing
there shaking, with my little tied updick hard as a rock and staring at this
giant of a man'scrotch.
I heard himchuckle as he said " Good little slut boy, you keep doing as I
say and I won'thave to hurt you. You are here for my pleasure and you are
going to do as I say.Do you understand?"
As I noddedmy head yes, I watched him start to rub and squeeze his growing
cock. I don'tknow why, but watching his cock getting bigger was turning me
on. I thought thatI had come here to get more of the sucking that went on at
the peeps. Boy, did Ihave it wrong.
I smelled astrand odor and then he put a joint to my lips and told my to
inhale deeply. AsI sucked in the strange tasting smoke, I started coughing.
God this stuff wasstrong. I had smoked a little weed before, but nothing like
this. He justlaughed and said, a few more hits of this and I would be more
than ready toservice him. He made me take a few more deep hits and soon my
head was reeling.He then told me that this pot, laced with PCP and ecstasy
would get me in themood to be a good little cock sucking slut.It was getting
hard to stand so when heput his hands on my shoulders and pushed me to a
kneeling position in front ofhim, I went along easily. Now my face was just a
few inches from his crotch. Iheard him chuckle again as I watched him, thru
now blurry eyes, start to undohis pants and slide his zipper down.
" Now slutboy, you are going to see what a real man's cock looks like and
you are going tolearn how to service it." I started shaking my head no, and
told myself that Iwas not gay, but soon my eyes were focusing on the biggest
cock I had ever seen.It had to be at least nine inches and not completely
hard yet. Sitting there onmy knees and with my hands behind my back, in my
drugged mind, I felt myselfbeing draw to it. As if hypnotized, I watched it
get bigger right in front of myface and I felt weak as I looked at every inch
of it. It was ridged and pulsingwith large veins, the head was swollen and
purple and his full balls werehanging low under that hard shaft. I also
noticed that the head was slimy withprecum oozing out of it. I found myself in a
complete daze as he started rubbingit along my lips. My tongue started
automatically licking that strange tastingwetness off of my lips.
"You wantthat big cock, don't you slut? You want to worship it and feed
from it, don'tyou? TELL ME YOU WANT TO SUCK MY COCK DRY--- NOW!"
He wasright, in my drugged mind, I wanted it more than anything. That
beautiful cockwas all I could think about and now, I did want to devour it and
please him. "God, yes " I found myself saying, " please, may I suck your cock
dry."
"Good slut,now open those sweet lips and welcome your feeding tubeinside."
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