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All about love (Part 1)

Sometimes we open our eyes and we realize we are alone in this world.

Lucius was in a world of his own.  He had learnt what it meant to love and lose.  When he was four years of age he lost his Daddy in a fatal car accident.  One morning the man kissed his boy good-bye, telling him he loved him, only never to return.  Then Lucius learnt what it meant to live with a desperate and depressed mother, who couldn’t get over her husband’s sudden death.  More and more she fell into a state of weakness and one night, he was six years old, she kissed her son good night and told him she loved him.  The next morning he found her not moving in her lonely bed.

His grandmother took him in and tried to replace his father and his mother.  She gave him all the love she had, to make up for the loss he had to endure in his young life, only to die of a heart attack when the boy was ten years old and attending school.  The police and a DHS worker picked him up from his class, explaining he could never go back to Nana’s home and that her last words were, that she loved him.

Then he took a journey from one foster home to another, but never did he stay long.  He knew what it meant, to rely on the grown-ups and then to be abandoned by them, so he decided it would be best, not to show any
emotions and he made himself intolerable.  When he reached the age of sixteen he ran away from yet another foster home and lived on the streets, doing everything in the book to earn money, but before long he started to steal stuff from shops to sell them on the street - to buy himself food.  Then he burglarized the homes of others to get money for drugs.  And then he sold his body for another shot of heroin.

One night he was in a club, he begged his dealer for some dope.  He promised he would pay him in a couple of days but he needed a shot now.  His dealer wouldn’t give him the shit for free, but then he told Lucius, that he might had a job offer for him.  He would know people who might take him in and supply him with smack, if Lucius would agree to work for them.

Lucius, now 18 years old, was shaking badly.  Although he used the drug for a while, he still looked quite attractive.  Of course it was inevitable that in time his body would give in to the ravishes of the drugs, and he would assume the look of a typical wasted junky, but at this point the only suggestions of the addiction was a certain vacant expression in his eyes and the fact that he was extremely thin.

His pusher drove him to a rundown house on the bad side of the town.  After he knocked at the back door they entered a filthy complex but didn’t care to look around much.  He needed a shot urgently.

Another guy, his name was Cole, was sitting in one of the rooms and listened to Lucius’ story. You could see in his cold eyes no sign of sympathy.  He explained to the twink, that nothing in life would come for free.

Since time was running up Lucius didn’t even care, what kind of work he had to do. He was in need for his next fix now.  

Cole stood up and walked towards Lucius. He stood in front of the kid and looked down at him. He massaged his dick through his fabrics and asked him, to show how much he really needed this shit.

Lucius understood immediately and opened Cole’s pants. He grabbed the hardened dick and started kissing the leaking dick head.
His tongue made love to the pushers piss slit and cleaned it thoroughly. He sucked the dick into his mouth like there was no tomorrow.
He jacked this guy’s cock off while giving him a good old blow job.
The pimp started face fucking poor young Lucius’ to check his gag reflex obviously.
Soon the pimp reached his climax and shot his load down the boy’s throat - who swallowed the semen, like a whore.

Cole turned around and handed the pusher some money and told him then to piss off.

Turning back to Lucius’ he called two of his men and ordered them to drag Lucius to the room 18. There should be a free mattress.
Lucius looked at him begging him for his shot and he barked to his men to give him a fix and then let the Johns use his new merchandise,
to keep the money cash flowing.

When they entered the room, there were 5 mattresses on the floor. On 3 there were guys involved in some heavy fuck actions.
Young guys, like himself, were being fucked by older males. They didn’t even look up, as the three entered the room and moved to one
of the free mattresses.

“Take off your pants and short” one guy ordered.
Lucius undressed completely and looked at both guys like a puppy in need. One guy left for a short while, only to come back with a needle
and a syringe and other stuff. They gave him the urgently needed shit and left him dozing off at the filthy mattress.

Not long after that, a trucker entered the room. He looked around and saw three whores already taken, but then he discovered the
‘sleeping beauty’ Lucius and started to unbutton his jeans. He grabbed his 8 inch dick and jacked it off, then he went down on Lucius
who hardly recognized the guy approaching him.

“How old, bitch?” he asked Lucius.

Lucius tried to focus on the intruder, but he wouldn’t reply really.
He was so high, that he didn’t complain about the guy pushing Lucius’ legs up and spreading it so far away, that his hole was accessible.

‘Fucking drug addicts’ the trucker thought and jammed his cock into the defenseless boy.

He made a grunting sound. Although Lucius had whored around before, he was still tight, because he never exceeded in getting fucked by guys.

“Tight bitch” the trucker moaned.

His dick felt like being snipped off, by the tight boy’s anal passage. He had to work hard to get his whole cock into this narrow whore.

He felt his body being used distantly and knew he should fight against it, but he didn’t care. His legs were tightly pressed against his chest.
The trucker used the hollow of the knees to hold him down and use greater force to penetrate him.

Since it was a bareback ‘flatrate’ night at the ‘Biohazard’,
the Johns paid only one fee and could fuck as much as they liked the whole night and were allowed to change the boys as often as they
wanted to.

On all 4 mattresses drugged up boys, all of Lucius’ age, being abused and fucked hard by their Johns. They showed no mercy.
They hammered their big cocks into the entries and tried to inflict some damages also.

You could clearly hear the moaning and groaning, from other rooms also.

The trucker didn’t even look at his boy whore. His eyes were closed and he enjoyed the sensational feeling violating this extremely tight cunt.
He tried to jab his cock into the asshole as hard as he could, to show Lucius who was the man in the house and the boy reacted finally a little.

“Take my toxic seed fucker…. *groans* take it all up your ass…. *grunts* yeah….. do you feel me…. *moans*”

He fucked Lucius hard fired his bugs into the defenseless boy.

Another John entered the room with an adolescent boy and told the young guy to undress his tight pants and open up for him.

Lucius’ first day at a Biohazard whorehouse might change his life forever most certainly,

but definitely not for good…

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