I started sucking my brothers cocks when I was 6. My middle brother wanted to fuck me, but I was too scared/stubborn to let him. Every time he cornered me I would threaten to tell and he would get mad and leave me alone or settle for a blow job. When I was 8 he set me up with a neighbor who was his friend. I didn't know it at the time, but my brother told him when no one was home and he just came over and let himself in. He took me to my room and laid on the bed. He told me he knew I was a cock sucker and he saw me staring at his bulge. I tried to deny it (being gay was not cool in 1968) but he took my hand and put it on his crotch. I started rubbing his 8 inch cut hardon and he told me to take it out and look at it. I did. He told me to kiss it. I did. He told me to lick the piss slit. I did. I balked at sucking it out of embarassment but he said I had to. I gave him a blow job and he came in my mouth. He told me to show it to him and then swallow it. I did. He said I belonged to him now, kissed me and left. Next day and every day after that he came back. After a week of working on my sucking skills he told me he wanted to fuck me. I tried to resist but he said I was his faggot and had no choice. He put me on the bed with a pillow under my hips, lubed me with vaseline and took my cherry. I managed to buck him off and get up and run around the room holding my new boy pussy howling. He waited on the bed until I had settled down and then coaxed me back to the bed where he put me face down and promised to be gentle and that it would not hurt as much now. He lied about the gentle, but it did not hurt as much. He fucked me sadistically putting his cum in my pussy hole. I can't lie...I loved the feeling of him squirting his cum into my guts. Afterwards he praised me and told me I was his new pussy boy and had to obey him at all times or he would tell the whole neighborhood I was a bitch boy. I agreed and was his bitch for the next 7 years. He shared me with my brother, who fucked me regularly after that and HIS older brother as well as a lot of other men. Being spit roasted on big cocks was my favorite. He also never let anyone pick on me or harass me either. He was a janitor at the local Episcopal church and actually fucked me on the altar there once. If anyone feels I was abused please save your pitty. I loved being used and taking cum and when he wasnt around I sought out other men to use me too. There was a small amusement park nearby and I would work the glory holes at the tea room there a lot too. I felt very lucky to have a man teach me to be a good cunt boy and it has served me well all my life. I have never been fucked with condoms and converted when I was 40.