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Nifty - Gay - Celebrity - Skater Slut

 

The following story is a work of fiction. Luke Benward, Ryan Sheckler, and any celebrities mentioned here are real people, but they are treated as characters in this story. The text in no way implies any knowledge of the celebrities' true sexuality or actions, and it is not intended to suggest that the celebrities are straight, bisexual, or homosexual. This is from my imagination only; the events depicted here contain depictions of sexual acts with a minor and are fictional and should not be construed as fact. If you are underage in your location, please do not read.

 

Skater Slut

by hottcarter1987

 

"C'mon, motherfucker!" I shouted. "Is that all ya got? Give it to me hard!!"

"Fuck, kid," the blond surfer said. "I'm givin' ya all I have." He grunted as he tried to fuck me harder. I felt him squirt his pathetic little load into me and pull out.

"More!" I yelled as his dick exited. Another blond dude, this one with a much longer cock, stepped behind me and rammed in my well-used pussy. "Fuck, yeah!! That's what I'm talkin' `bout. Fuck me, baby!!" The stud behind me started screwin' me hard, and I loved it.

The only black dude in the room, a nice hard 11-inches of chocolate meat between his muscular legs, got in front of me and said, "Need to shut your pretty white mouth, boy. Suck on my big nigga dick." He grabbed my head and pushed his long shaft down my throat. I was getting cock in both ends, and I couldn't be happier.

While I was receiving the best fuck of my life so far, I wondered to myself, Wonder what the general public would think about me--Luke Benward, star of Disney's Minutemen and other TV projects--bein' the fuckin' faggot slut whore I was? What would they think if they saw me right now, takin' on hot, hard boys who look at me as nothin' more than a fuck whore? What would they say if they knew I enjoyed bein' a cockslut? These thoughts and more ran through my perverted brain as, much too soon for my liking, both of these horny dudes busted their nuts in my mouth and pussy. The blond surfer up my shitter shouted with each pulse of his baby maker, and hot scum painted my insides while the black thug in front held my head on his piece as it spit out a gallon or so of creamy nigger seed. I gulped and swallowed all of it without losin' a fuckin' drop. I'm a cockwhore...I know how to do my job.

They were the last two studs to do me of the ten motherfuckers in the room. The last two save one. As they pulled out of my openings, I turned to the one hunk that had yet to use me. He sat in a chair by the bed, smoking pot out of a rather large bong in his hands. He was the only one who was still dressed, albeit in tight faded jeans and nothin' else. The stud said goodbye to each of the other dudes as they dressed and left, acceptin' their thanks for the fuck party. When the door closed behind the last of `em, he turned and looked straight at me with those gorgeous, if red-ringed, eyes of his. The oversized bulge in his crotch told me he was ready to mate.

"So, bitch," skater boy Ryan Sheckler said. "You really took care of my buds. I think they liked ya."

I grinned at him with my cum-streaked face and lifted my legs to allow some sperm to leak from my gapin' hole. "Who wouldn't like my pussy, baby? See how well-used it is now?"

Ryan rubbed his bulge and lit up a cigar. "Whaddya wanna do now, you little whore?"

I took a finger and wiped some cum off my cheeks and sucked it clean. "You know what I want," I said as seductively as I could. My 15-year-old body ached with pent-up sexual lust. "I want some of that big, hard skater cock in me." I lowered my legs and scooped up more cum to eat.

Ryan puffed his stogie and masturbated through his jeans some more. "What makes you think I'll give it to ya, faggot? Especially after ten guys just used you for a cumdump. I mean, look at ya. You're a fuckin' mess." He said all of this with a big shit-eatin' grin on his handsome face. His chest and arms showed off all his tattoos, and my dick went hard at the though of him plowin' me. The other dudes were hot, but Ryan was the one I really wanted. He'd heard about my--shall we say--skills and had invited me to his party, givin' me over his skater and surfer friends after we'd drunk enough booze and smoked enough pot to get us all crazy horny. Until now, though, Ryan had only watched.

"You'll do it, stud," I said eatin' the last of the cum off my face. "Why? `Cause you know I'm a horny bitch, and I can take whatever you dish out." He got next to the bed, so I got on my hands and knees and crawled to him. Reachin' out, I grabbed his giant bulge and squeezed it. "C'mon, big boy. Why don't ya park this muscle car in my garage? Ya know ya wanna..." I let my voice trail off as I place my small mouth on his crotch. His tool was insanely hard, and I knew I was bitin' off more than I could chew (literally), but my teen hormones were in overdrive, and I'd regret later not takin' this skater stud on.

Ryan blew smoke down into my face and pulled my head away. He unzipped his jeans and said, "You asked for it, you dirty fuck." He hauled out his massive cock: 12 long, hard, thick inches of pure male sausage. I was fuckin' droolin' at the sight of that giant dong. It was much bigger than anyone I'd taken before, and none of his buddies possessed such a carnal work of art. `Course, I had no fuckin' clue how I was gonna get that thing in my mouth, let alone my boy cunt. But dammit, I was sure gonna try. An experienced fuck boy like me is always up for a challenge. Ryan grabbed the back of my head, held me steady while he wiped that motherfucker all over my face, and painted me with fresh precum. "You might regret me fuckin' you with this piece, whore boy," he growled at me.

"Bring it on, bitch," I replied. I'm a cocky little slut.

Once again, Ryan blew cigar smoke in my face. "I'll show you who your fuckin' daddy is," he said. Placin' the head of his fuck pole against my lips, he added, "Get your bitch mouth open so I can choke you with this bad boy." My jaw dropped, and instantly I gagged as Ryan rammed his sex down my throat. He certainly knew how to treat a slut right. He'd told me in the car on the way over to his place that sex for him is rough and hard, whether he was screwin' a guy or a chick. He said he liked screwin' guys `cause he'd already knocked up several girls, and he didn't need any more kids runnin' around somewhere. He said that chicks loved his big cock, but they usually didn't like how he took control of them. Quite a few had been raped by him once the sex began and they had tried to stop him; they wanted a nice easy fuck that Ryan wasn't about to give `em. Now that he began face-fuckin' me, I understood. But there was a big difference between those female whores and me--I wanted to be fucked like Ryan wanted, and they didn't. That's how bad I wanted Sheckler's dick.

Ryan continued to smoke his cigar as he held my head steady with both hands and thrusted into my mouth. All I did was keep my lips parted while he did all the work. Never mind that I gagged the whole time or that my eyes watered or that my jaw fuckin' ached. I couldn't have stopped him if I'd wanted to. I found out very quickly that what Sheckler wanted, Sheckler got. He didn't say much as he forced his mammoth meat in and out, and my spit lubed him up quite nicely. His cock tasted great--a hot, musky kinda taste that made my tongue tingle. I usually liked to swipe my tongue back and forth under the shaft when I'm blowin' a dude, but the size of his rod filled my mouth so much that it was all I could do to keep my jaw down to take him. I had to be content to just let that thing run over my tongue. It must've been okay with him as he mostly grunted and moaned the whole time.

After a while, he reached down and shoved two fingers in my well-used ass, still holdin' my head with one hand. I felt the semen of the other guys squishin' around inside me as he poked and prodded. "Won't need no fuckin' lube, bitch," he grunted. "My boys did a good job of usin' their natural lube on ya." He pounded my face for a couple minutes more before pullin' his dick outta my mouth and his fingers outta my cunt. He finished his cigar and lit another as he laid on the bed and lifted his legs. "Eat me, faggot."

"Yes, sir," I replied. I turned around and laid on my stomach and started rimmin' his pussy. His ass tasted as good as his dick, though the musky taste was much heavier. I could tell that he'd had dick in there as it yielded to my tongue quite easily. I wondered who would be man enough to fuck this stud, but I didn't wanna stop eatin' to ask. I kept my eyes on him as I rimmed, watchin' Ryan puff away at his cigar. He was so fuckin' sexy. He stared back at me, emittin' deep groans from his throat. My 6-inch penis throbbed against the mattress as I licked and sucked on his pucker. As with his blowjob, Ryan didn't say much, but he didn't need to. He was getting off on the rim job as much as I was getting off while givin' it to him.

I got really horny while rimmin' him and began humpin' the bed. When Ryan saw this, he ordered me to stop. I reluctantly pulled off his man cunt and licked my lips to savor the taste. He got up, extinguished his stogie, and grabbed a fresh one. He rolled me onto my back and told me to lift up my legs. As soon as I'd complied, he took the end of the black cigar in his hand and pushed it up into my pussy. `Cause of the gangbang I'd gotten earlier, my hole accepted the cigar without problem, and Ryan got it in enough to hit my love button, makin' me groan with delight. He went in and out a couple of times, and pulled it out and lit it. It was coated with the cum deposit of his buddies, and he smoked it with a perverted smile. "Hot damn, that tastes good." He climbed onto the bed and smacked one of my thighs. "Spread `em, boy. Daddy wants to fuck."

"Sure thing, Daddy," I replied as I parted my legs. My pussy opened, ready to receive his love muscle. I took a breath and steeled myself. The baseball bat between his legs was gonna hurt even a first-class fuck like me.

The phrase I saw stars never applied to me before then. Not even when I lost my virginity to the neighborhood pedo at the tender age of 8 (truth be told, I seduced him). But I did see stars, shootin' ones at that, when Ryan Sheckler jammed that foot-long battering ram deep into my boy cunt. He did it all at once, and my upper body arched as I let out a scream someone could hear on Pluto. Ryan slapped a hand over my mouth and grunted around his cigar, "Shut up, bitch. I said you were askin' for it, and now you're getting it. So keep quite and like it `cause I ain't stoppin' now." He at least held it all inside me for over a minute so I could get used to it before he began his fuck. With his hand keeping me quiet, he sawed in and out of my abused love tunnel slowly. When I stopped screamin' and started moanin', he let his hand off my mouth and picked up speed, puffin' cigar smoke into my face. I could hear and feel the cum from his friends squishin' around inside me as he threw me the fuck of my life. Speech for both of us became impossible, and he grunted in time with my whimperin' and subdued screechin'. The bed creaked in protest as Ryan sped up, and his balls slapped hard against my ass.

If you've never been fucked with a 12-inch cock, I'll tell ya it's an experience like no other. The feelin' of that mammoth meat stretchin' your insides while rubbin' your inner walls as your ass tries to clamp down on it and eject it causes so much pleasure you can barely stand it. He was also beatin' my prostate to hell which added to the overload of sexual sensations in my brain. I managed to breath out a weak, "More...Daddy. Harder...Daddy."

Ryan grabbed my throat and squeezed. "What was that? Say it again, bitch." I repeated myself before speech shut down. "That's what Daddy wants his slut to say," he replied as he applied more speed. The skater stud was a fuckin' sexual dynamo, and I lost track of time. Soon, I noticed that his cigar had gone out, and he took the stub out, tossed it somewhere over the side of the bed, and leaned down to my face. He licked me all over my cheeks, getting some dried cum that I hadn't eaten off earlier. Bendin' further down, he began bitin' into my neck like some kinda vampire. It'd be hard to explain the massive hickey I was receiving from him, but I really didn't give a fuck.

His breath stank with liquor, pot, and cigars as he breathed into my ear. "I'm almost there, faggot. Just a few more humps..." He rammed his dick in me and held it. In response, my 6-incher spewed semen between us in the hardest orgasm I'd ever had. I shot a good six or seven times before I was empty. Ryan pulled out of me and crawled further up on the bed. He scooped up some of my cum and rubbed it all over his penis. Smackin' my face, he ordered, "Open your mouth, bitch." I did, and, movin' his muscular body closer, he shoved his member back into my mouth. I could taste my own sperm all over his cock. Then, Ryan did what amounted to three push-ups on my face and exclaimed, "I'm cummin', you fuckin' bitch! FUCK!!"

I nearly drowned in a sea of sperm as Ryan's skater nuts ejaculated its cargo through his donkey dick and into my throat. As each wave of orgasm it, he thrust it further and further down my esophagus. I didn't get to taste much of his salty offering as my stomach received it directly, but enough cum backed up in my mouth for me to get the strong, manly flavor of his cum. It was strong as hell and had a bit of a bite to it, probably `cause of all the pot and booze this dude had used that day. I gulped all I could `cause I'd have chocked otherwise and `cause sperm is what a faggot slut like me craves.

When he'd finished, Ryan pulled out of my mouth and wiped his dick on my face. He kneeled down and licked my cheeks, lips, and the tip of my nose clean. Then he rolled over to lay next to me, and both of us sighed in contentment. After about ten minutes or so, he got up and lit another cigar and grabbed some more liquor, a bottle of tequila, and swigged from it. I asked for a cigar, and he lit one for me and laid next to me again as we smoked and shared the alcohol. I looked at Ryan and his now-sweaty, muscular, tattooed body and decided one thing.

I sure liked bein' a skater slut.

 

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Nifty - Gay - Celebrity - Skater Slut