He was thirteen and I really wanted to fuck his little virgin ass. I was on the road and had not fucked in two days. You know what it is like when you don't unload your balls in a boy for two days. Your dick gets to feeling really heavy and thick in your pants, and your big balls get all uncomfortable. And he was such a sweet fucking little bitch. Nothing like a slender little blond thirteen year old. He was walking down this road, his little ass swinging, tempting drivers as they passed boy. Oh, later he protested that he was all innocent and wasn't trying to be a cocktease at all. Of course I knew that was bull shit. The fucking boyhole wanted and needed it. He could cry all he wanted and tell me it was too big, but I know he was out on that road looking for dick.

He said he was on his way back from a movie in town. I asked him what film, and he said the new Fast and Furious. I suspected that he masturbated himself during the whole film, looking at all those muscle dudes and so on.

Probably had his thirteen year old dick out of his pants and in his hand and everything. Anyway, being the good citizen I was, I stopped to pick him up. He was not thumbing for a ride, but he came with me anyway...another sign he was a fucking cock whore. My dick was rock hard in my jeans, and I saw that he noticed it at once. So while we rode and chatted, I squeezed it every now and then, just so he could see. He was just thirteen and his name was Treavor. Wouldn't you know...fucking teen dream name on a little blond cuntboy. His name wouldn't be Ralph or John...oh no, fucking Treavor. His name would be COCKSLUT by the time I finished with him.

I asked him if he had a girlfriend, and he blushed and told me he was too young to have a girlfriend. That opened things up a bit. I told him lots of boys at eleven and twelve were fucking girls I told him it was normal for a boy of twelve to fuck cunt every weekend. He fidgeted in his seat real cute like. He had nice full cocksucker lips. He told me none of his friends "did that."

"None of your buddies fuck cunt? I'll bet they do, and they just don't tell you cause if you don't they feel sorry for you. Or maybe they know you're gay." It dropped like a bomb. He stared at me, his pomegranate lips open in awe.

"I'm not gay, Mister. Honest." He said as if he were for the first time putting together my hard dick, him next to me, and the conversation.

"I don't know. You're thirteen already, and you've never fucked a cunt. That sounds gay to me."

"I really am not gay. I just am not so into girls yet. None of my friends are." He was getting tense and defensive. I'd have him crying in a minute.

"Relax kid...;you don't have to defend yourself so much, it just makes you sound more gay. Do you have any brothers?"

He pouted real cute. I know he was abut to ask me to let him out of the car. Then he changed his mind and said..." Yeah, Dean, he's sixteen."

"I'll bet he fucks girls all the time."

"Yeah, but he's sixteen."

"Makes no difference. Either you fuck cunt or you don't. If you can and you don't, then chances are, you are a faggot. Hey, kid, I don't mind. I got nothing against faggot boys." My dick was about read to tear through my jeans. He was getting so nervous, he about burst out of his seat belt. "Have you ever sucked dick?" He didn't answer. "I'll take that for a no. Well, Treavor, you are about to suck your first dick. And it is a really nice big one too."

He then did ask me to stop the car. "If I stop this car before I am ready to, you are going to be a very very sad boy. The best thing for you to do is to be a good boy, and just go along with this. In an hour or so, it will all be over and you will be on your way." I had pulled off the main road by now. I was not exactly sure where the hell I was. But nothing really mattered except getting my dick in that sweet thirteen year old mouth and asshole.

"Please Mister, I don't want to." He was almost crying already. What a fucking turn on.

"Now, Treavor, you may think you don't want to, but I am an educated adult, and I know better. You not only want adult male dick. You need adult male dick. You need it, so that you know if you want to fuck girls or be a faggot boy. It's a question a boy of your age should already have asked himself."

"I told you, I am not gay, and I don't want to be." Tears were not in his big blue eyes. Fuck he was adorable.

"Yes, but on the other hand, you are not a girl fucker. So I'm going to help you decide what you want."

"Please Mister, don't hurt me...." he begged suddenly, crying full out, big fucking tears rolling down his cheeks. I almost came right there.

"Treavor, take it easy. I'm not going to hurt you. I'm on your side here, buddy. You are going to suck my dick and see if you like it. Then I am going to fuck you in the ass. There will be some discomfort sure, as my dick is very very large, and your little thirteen year old asshole is probably very small, unless you have been sticking things up your asshole. Have you been sticking things up your asshole?"

"No, Sir!" He was trembling now. I thought he might piss himself. I liked that he had called me Sir. That was nice.

"Don't piss yourself. If you do, I will beat your ass until it's bloody with my belt. I want to be your friend. So just relax. Here, why not open my pants and take my dick out?"

"Oh please, Sir, I want to go home. Are you gonna' kill me?"

"Don't be stupid, Treavor. I'm not even going to hurt you, unless you give me cause to. Now be a good boy and take my big dick out of my pants. I am leaking all over the place."

"I never done this..." he said, tears dripping from his chin.

"That's great. I like to teach boys. Think of me as a kind of teacher. Now if I have to ask you again, then I'm going to get angry. You don't want that, Treavor. You want me to stay your friend. So come on and get my dick out."

Jesus Christ, his hands were soft. His fingers were like velvet on my fuckmeat. Much much softer than the sixteen year old I had fucked a couple of days before. And I loved the way they shook. It was almost like I had my dick in a vibrator cushion. He held my huge leaking fucker in his hands like it was glass, and he was afraid he would break it. I almost laughed out loud. He was really scared to get my dick leak on his hands too.

"That a boy, Treavor. See, it's not so bad. All dudes got dicks. Your dad has a dick. Your big bro has a dick. How often do you masturbate, Treavor?"

"I don't do that...." he said quickly, and I just as quickly slapped him, hard. He pulled back, freaking out from the sting on his soft cheek.

"All boys your age masturbate, Treavor. It is a fact of life. So don't fucking lie to me. Don't ever fucking lie to me! Now how often do you fucking jerk your meat?"

"Oh please, I don't know..I...I...." He was falling apart in front of me.

"Answer the fucking question, Faggot. And you better tell me the truth."

"Like, every day, I guess..." He whispered it like he was confessing to a sin.

"See how easy it is when you tell me the truth and are a good boy. Rub my dick a little up and down while we chat." I was driving further and further off the beaten track. He looked around wildly, realizing he was lost. " Now, tell me, do you do it once every day, or more than once?"

"Oh, God, I...please, Mister...more than once, I guess."

I did laugh. "So you play with your fuckmeat every fucking day more than once, but you don't fuck pussy. You sound like a fucking Faggot to me."

"I think about girls that way..." he said defensively.

"Treavor, that doesn't mean shit. You probably think about the little boys in your gym class at school too. In the locker room...bare naked, dicks and balls hanging there...room smelling of thirteen year old fuckmeat."

"No, honest, I don't. Please take me home, Sir. Or just back to the highway. I been good."

"Treavor, how can you say you've been good? You haven't done anything yet. How about showing me how good you can be? How about you giving my dick a kiss?" That hit him like a fucking brick. His eyes opened like coffee cup saucers. "Go on now, don't make me angry again. Just give my big old leaky dick a nice kiss."

He kind of froze. "I...I....please...I can't"

"You certainly can, Treavor, or I will have to slap you again. And this time, I will slap you ten times hard on that sweet little face of yours. I'll give you ten seconds to kiss my dick." You can imagine how I felt. I knew that I was going to have this beautiful boy's thirteen year old lips on my dick. I felt like a kid on his first date. Finally, he leaned down and gave my sticky dickhead a quick kiss. He sat up and made a face. His lips were slick with my cock leak.

"Do you call that a kiss, Faggot?" I said with a gentle laugh. "Come on buddy, I need you to kiss my dick like you would if you liked girls and it was some girl's mouth you were kissing. A nice long sexy smooch."

I grabbed him by the neck and brought his head down to my crotch. I felt is soft full lips on my dick head skin. I moved my prick slightly so the pisshole was right at his mouth. Might as well teach him properly.

I spurted a little pre-fuck and it coated his lips. I am sure he got some in side too. A boy's first taste of pre-fuck is special. This was going to be a very special day for Treavor. While I held his head down on my dick with one hand, , I stepped on the brakes, and then slid my other hand up under his tee shirt to feel his boy titties. This boy was totally new to sex, and I suspected he had just reached puberty a few months ago. His skin was like fine silk bedsheets.

"Lick it a little, Treavor. Lick my dick for me..." I said gently to him. Treavor licked dick for the first time in his life. What a wonderful, rich, romantic experience. Poor bitch was so scared, I fear he didn't enjoy it much. He kept making sounds like he was going to gag or choke oar something. I ruffled his hair and told him to relax. I turned off the car and sat there, enjoying his mouth on my cock.

"Do you know what a cocksucker is, Treavor? I am sure you've heard boys call other boys cocksucker. Well, I want you to be one. I want you to be a cocksucker for me. I want you to become my cocksucker. It'll be our secret. Nobody has to know. Just be a real good boy and suck my cock. Suck on it like you are sucking on a popsicle. That way you can tell if you are a Faggot or not. Faggots really love the flavor of cock. You can decide if you really love the taste of my dick. "

He actually wrinkled his nose at the idea. It was so fucking cute. But within minutes and a few more veiled threats, I had the little fucker sucking on my dick like a baby on a mother's teat. He took to it like a fucking duck to water. I don't mean by that that he enjoyed it, but his full young teenage lips fit perfectly around my dickhead and his mouth was like a velvet glove around my leaking fucker. Of course knowing that I was humiliating and degrading him added immensely to my pleasure.

But this was just the start. After a bit, I pulled his slobbering young face pussy off of my dick, wiped the spit and pre-fuck off of his cute puss, and looked him in the eyes.

"That was not bad at all for a first time cocksucker. You could make lots of new friends among the jocks at school, if you just showed them your skills. Now, I've shown you my dick, so how about shucking down your jeans and letting me see your thirteen year old dicklet?"

"Please.....please..." again and again.

"Is that the only fucking thing you can say? I am getting bored Treavor. And when I get bored, I can get nasty. Now open up your jeans and pull them and your underpants down to your ankles. Don't be shy, you are among friends."

He sniveled and hemmed and hawed, but eventually he tugged his cute pants and undies down and I got my first glimpse of his thirteen year old pisser and nuts. It was pretty average and boy like...nice pale dick with a pretty pink head, nice soft sack. I ordered him to spread his legs wide, so he had to remove his jeans and underpants. He still had on his white sox, and I thought that was sexy. I fingered his dick and told him I wanted to see him hard. He told me he was too scared to get hard. So I played a little game of slap the boy's nuts. After that, he pumped his dicklet until he had a nice stiff hard on for me. It was really cute.

"I would love to play with you all day like this, Treavor, but I really have to be on my way soon, so...it's time to fuck your sweet little ass." He collapsed again in tears.

I got out of the car and took off my pants so the little bitch could properly appreciate the size of my cunt buster. The I ordered him to lie on his stomach on the back seat of the car.

His small tight buns were so fucking cute, I snapped a photo of them for all of you. His hole was so very tiny that at first I was certain I would never get into it. But I was persistent.

I started with my finger, then a tire gauge that I had in the car. Then two fingers, with him moaning and crying all the while His boy hole was still resisting. It was so damned tight, and he kept telling it it hurt too much. I got a nice big wrench from the trunk and worked that up his asshole. That loosened him up considerably. I made him suck the wrench clean just to teach him to have better hygiene.

"You just never know when you are going to be fucked, Treavor, so you need to keep your shit chute clean every day. I make my boys clean themselves out three times a day for me. So, if you taste shit when you suck the wrench clean, it's your own fault. See, I'm not such a bad teacher after all am I? Now suck my fingers clean too."

I had three fingers up him in no time, and I knew it was time for my fucker. I took one little boy ass cheek in each hand and spread them wide apart. The tiny pink boy hole winked at me. It was really beautiful...thirteen and hairless and pink and tight. I grabbed his underpants and told him to bite and suck on them to help him with the pain. You see, I am not a heartless monster. And then I fucked him. I worked the head in, holding his buns apart. Then I forced another three inches in. He screamed through his underpants.

I fucked another four inches in, and then I pulled back out until only the head was in. He stammered and gurgled and begged me to take it out. He said I was killing him. I assured him he was in no danger. He stuttered that it burned so bad he was dying. I fucked in harder this time Almost there. I felt as if there was some obstruction, but at thirteen he should be able to take all of me. So I reared back and slammed into him balls deep. He grunted and his body slid on the car seat. He flopped around like a fish on dry land, little boy arms and legs everywhere. I felt like I was fucking a rag doll...a rag doll with the most wonderful fuck hole on earth.

I fucked first with long hard strokes to get him nice and open, and then I did a number of quick short jabs. His breathing came in short ragged jerks. i wrapped my arms around him and hugged him to me, my dick buried to the hilt in his thirteen year old ass. I called him an ASS FUCKED BOY and a CUNT. I reached down and jerked his little pecker while I fucked him.

Then I dragged him over and, sitting with my legs outside the car, I fucked him sitting on my lap. That way I could bounce him on my impaling dick. He made ragged groaning noises, and I could tell he was passing out from pain. I slapped him to bring him around. Then I spit in his face, and ordering him to open his mouth, I gobbed into his mouth. It was really quite romantic.

I carried him on my dick around to the front of the car, and I lay him onto the hood. I fucked him that way for a bit. He was pretty limp and out of it by this time.

Finally I was ready to cum. So I pulled out, flipped him over and shot my fuck sauce all over his pretty little face. I grabbed his small sweet face in one hand and pried his mouth open, so I could shoot the remainder into his mouth. His first real taste of cum. What boy can ever forget that?

Then I held him in my arms and soothed him, telling him it was all right, and he would be fine. I told him I was going to let him go, and that he could be home in a few hours.

I advised him not to tell anyone about what had happened, or they would think he was a faggot for sure. "Imagine how the kids at school would treat you, if they knew you were fucked in the ass and the mouth." I advised him it would be better to keep the incident to himself.

"If in days to come, you find that you did like it and want more dick and more cum...you might consider asking your brother. When his girlfriends are on the rag, he might enjoy fucking his little faggot brother in the mouth or ass." I smiled and smoothed his hair. He looked terrified. I told him it was all over and he was free to go.

"Just one more little thing. Give me your clothes. I want you to go home naked." He was dumbstuck and darling, spit and cock slop and ass juice running down his legs from his asshole, and his beautiful face covered with ropes of cum. I made him take everything off..including his socks. when he was totally bare assed naked, shivering with humiliation and shock, I sent him on his way. He was quite lost, and it would take him hours to get back to any kind of civilization. By then, I would be in the next state...with the real license plates on my car.