Date: Sun, 7 Dec 2014 15:15:31 -0800 From: John Nunya Subject: Big Papi - I Walk In The Rain Part Ten of the Big Papi Stories DISCLAIMER: Gay, underage, oral, anal This story is a work of fiction and contains graphic scenes of sex between a consenting underage boy and an adult male. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: I wrote this story and hold all rights to it. If you like it, please share it or send me an email at auld_fart at yahoo dot com. Please don't repost this story or publish it elsewhere without my explicit (heh) permission. And if you like these stories, then please consider making a donation to Nifty: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Copyright 2014 Auld Fart, All rights reserved. The week since I'd been tag-teamed by Big Papi and Nicky seemed to fly by. I'd go to school and then stop by the college library on my way home. I'd do my homework there and then head for the basement bathroom where there were always a couple of college students ready and waiting for any mouth willing to suck them off. By the end of the week, I'd sucked off six guys and gotten fucked once; I knew that Big Papi would be proud of me. But Mama Nature wasn't so proud. That Friday was dark and gloomy and by Saturday morning it was pouring down rain. I went to the park bathroom but wasn't very hopeful; I thought that the rain might keep Big Papi away. I should have known better. Not ten minutes after I'd gotten naked and stood waiting in the stall, I heard his van pull up. I gathered up my clothes and ran outside to the van; for once, I was glad that I didn't have anything on because it would have gotten soaked in the downpour. "Dry yourself off, boy!" Big Papi said from the front seat. I looked on the seat next to me and saw a towel. Quickly, I dried myself and then settled back while Big Papi drove. Just as had happened a couple of weeks before, he wasn't headed for his house. And he wasn't headed for the college, which was where the last extra-curricular excursion had taken us. But I knew better than to ask questions; the last time I'd spoken out of turn, I'd gotten a spanking and hadn't been allowed to cum for a week. To tell the truth, I was a little disappointed that we weren't headed home; I had hoped that my new "brother" Nicky would be there to welcome me just like he'd been last week. But it was just naked old me in the back of Big Papi's van, alone with a couple of his dildos. So I satisfied myself by playing with the dildos while I waited to see where we were going. After about thirty minutes of driving, Big Papi pulled up into the parking lot for a park just outside of town. After parking the car, he reached back with a rain poncho. "Put this on and wear your tennis shoes. Nothing else, boy," was all he said. I put my shoes on as quickly as I could and then pulled the poncho over my head. With it on, you couldn't tell that I was naked, much less hairless. Big Papi pulled open the van door to reveal that he was also wearing a poncho. "Follow me, boy!" Together we walked into the park. The feeling of being naked under the poncho gave me a thrill; anyone could stop us and see that I was hard and wasn't wearing any clothes. I followed Big Papi down one trail and onto another, heading deeper and deeper into the park. Before long, I was completely lost. Naturally, it was at that point that he stopped and said "take off your poncho, boy!" I knew better than to disobey. If I was lucky all I'd get was a spanking that would make my ass sore for a week. So I took off my poncho and handed it to him, standing absolutely exposed in the rain. But the knowledge that Big Papi now held my only way of getting back out safely in his hand didn't scare me; instead, it excited me so that my cock got even harder and I almost hoped that we'd be seen. Big Papi seemed to know this as he then led me on a parade across a couple of trails before finally coming to rest in a glade with trees on all sides. "Bend over and suck me, boy!" he demanded. I was always happy to suck Big Papi's cock, so I cheerfully bent over and lifted his poncho. Unlike me, Big Papi was fully clothed under his poncho; this just excited me more. I unzipped his shorts and pulled out his eight inches of manhood before licking it up and down. Once it had stiffened to my liking, I started sucking on his cock while the rain pattered down on my exposed ass. I felt a finger probing my asshole and thought that it was Big Papi until I heard his voice telling a stranger to go ahead and fuck me! Before I could even register the thought, I felt a huge cock forcing its way into my ass. I groaned in pain but Big Papi just held my head in place while the stranger started to move back and forth, pushing his cock deeper into me with each thrust. As I relaxed into the fuck the stranger started to moan and encourage me, calling me a dirty boy and telling me how hard he was going to fuck my pussy. In return, I squeezed his cock with my ass which just seemed to confirm his opinion of me. With a final moan of delight, he shot a load of cum into me, forcing a groan of pleasure from my throat onto Big Papi's cock. And that wasn't the end of it. No sooner had that stranger pulled out of me than another one was at my boy pussy, forcing his cock in. Just like the last one, he treated my ass like his own personal fuck machine pushing his cock in and out and slapping my cheeks until they fairly burned. I used my ass muscles to play with his cock just as I had the last one, but this stranger held out longer; it took nearly ten minutes of anonymous fucking before he finally shot his load into my ass to mingle with the previous one. The thought that I'd just been fucked in the open by two complete strangers was enough to put me on the edge of cumming but Big Papi grabbed my arms and held them up so that I couldn't play with myself. "Not yet, boy!" he growled. I relaxed and put my hands back on Big Papi's hips, trying to force as much of his cock into my mouth as I could. Obviously that was the right thing to do because he immediately began thrusting even harder. After just a few seconds, Big Papi howled in delight as his cock spurted a massive load into my waiting mouth. After I'd sucked the last drop of cum out of him, Big Papi spun me around so that I was facing away. He then started scooping the cum leaking from my ass with his fingers and reached around to feed it to me. Though I'd never eaten cum out of anybody's ass before last week, I was now a confirmed addict and happily slurped away on Big Papi's slime-coated hand while I looked around. We were in a medium-sized clearing surrounded by trees on all sides, so the only way that anyone could walk in on us would be if they were looking for trouble the way the last two guys had been. On one side of the clearing was a tall willow with lots of long, flexible switches of leaves dragging the ground and forming a darker cave inside with a limb just a little higher than my upstretched hands for the roof. And littering the ground were dozens of used condoms, proving that we weren't the first to fuck here. My survey took only a few moments during which Big Papi continued to feed me the cum dripping from my hole. When he'd finished cleaning out my ass, Big Papi gave me a quick hug. "You done good," he said. "Those two guys won't ever forget fucking you in the rain." I just smiled happily. Making Big Papi happy was one of my favorite things to do, especially since it usually ended up making me happy, too. We stood there for a few seconds with Big Papi's strong hands rubbing my thin, naked shoulders as the rain dripped down on us. But it was chilly out there in the rain and I started to shiver; I hadn't noticed before because of all of the exercise and excitement of being the anonymous playtoy of guys in the open. But now it was starting to seep in. As usual, Big Papi knew what to do. "It is time for your weekly punishment," he said. "Go into that open spot under the willow and pick me ten switches to use on your ass. Be sure to pick ones with plenty of flexibility!" I knew that this was going to hurt, but I also knew better than too disobey. So I spent about five minutes crawling around the willow, looking for branches that weren't too thick or too thin and pulling the leaves off of them. When I had the ten switches that Big Papi wanted, I handed them to him and then walked into the dark hollow. It was dim inside but my eyes soon adjusted; I could see a couple of low limbs just the right height for sitting on and the big limb that made the open area just over head. I turned around and waited for Big Papi who wasn't long in coming. As soon as he was in, he took off his rain poncho and draped it over one of the low limbs. Next, he reached into his pockets and pulled out a piece of rope about five feet long. He tossed the rope over the "roof limb" and motioned at me. "Get that faggot ass over here, boy!" I knew that tone, so I hurried over to where he was standing with the ends of the rope in his hands. He took one of my hands and quickly tied it to one end of the rope. Next, he pulled on the other end so that I was pulled onto my tiptoes; before I knew what he had in mind, Big Papi tied my other hand as well. I could now just barely touch the ground with my toes and my hands were stretched tight overhead. With a little effort, I could turn around, but then I'd swing back around the minute I quite twisting. Big Papi let me strain for a few minutes, capturing it all on his cell phone. He next walked up to me and grabbed me by my balls to stop my squirming. When I had come to a standstill, he let go of my balls and pulled something else out of his pocket -- a black leather mask! While I stood there mouth agape, he slide the mask over my head and fastened it in the back. Now I was strung up by my hands and completely blind. Big Papi amused himself for a few minutes by slapping my body from different places. He'd hit my ass and when I'd twist around to where I thought he was, he'd hit my chest from an entirely different place! The agony of not knowing where the next blow was going to come from was even more exciting than the thought that anyone could walk in here and watch and I wouldn't know. But after a few minutes, Big Papi tired of teasing me and got down to business. It was Saturday, which meant that it was time for my weekly dose of discipline. Soon I heard the switches swishing in the wind as Big Papi tested them out. Every once in a while he'd run the switches up my legs and across my ass, letting one or two of them touch my boy pussy. Before long, my cock was harder than it had been all week and my ass was twitching for the punishment that I knew I needed. Instead of twisting away from the switches, I started to lean into them. Apparently, that was the signal that Big Papi was waiting for because the next thing I felt was the crack and sting as the switches exploded onto my ass. The pain was astonishing. I'd had my ass beaten by Big Papi a few times before but it was always with his bare hands and the force was spread out over a larger area. This time, the force of each blow was concentrated along the ten switches which felt like searing rods of heat and pain on my buttocks. I tried to scream from the pain but the mask kept me from doing more than whimpering. After the first rush of pain, I tried to comfort myself by counting each blow but soon subsided into a deep world where the pain became my entire existence. From my point of view, the beating lasted forever and it was over all too soon. When Big Papi had given me the blows that I had earned, he stopped. Soon I felt a soothing lotion being rubbed up and down on my blistered and screaming ass. The cool balm took away the pain and replaced it with pride that I had been able to take everything that Big Papi had dished out. I was truly worthy of being his boy. I felt Big Papi's hands fumbling for a second at the knots around my hands and then they were free. I collapsed into Big Papi's arms and felt him carry me over to a low limb. He placed my face down across the limb; had he put me on my ass, I wouldn't have been able to sit from the pain hiding just beneath the surface. But I felt clothing padding me from the rough bark. As always Big Papi was looking out for me. Big Papi's fingers unzipped the mouth of the mask so that I could finally talk but what came out first was more of a sob. "Shh, shh," Big Papi said. "That's a good boy. You know you deserved that but now I'm here to take care of you." All I could do is nods, tears streaming down my face. I had deserved it. After my sniffling had come under control, Big Papi gave me my favorite reward. I felt his big cock pushing at my lips and opened wide to take him in. He was the first man I ever gave a blow job to and he was still me favorite. While I held onto the limb with my arms and braced my legs, Big Papi started shoving his cock in and out of my mouth like a man possessed. I choked on his cock for the first time in months and almost couldn't breathe but I knew that Big Papi was enjoying his brutal face fuck and tried my best to make him happy. And then something amazing happened. While I was busy giving Big Papi the best blow job of his life, I felt hands wrapping around my cock. They jacked me slowly and then were replaced by a warm mouth. Though I couldn't see who was on my cock, thanks to the mask that Big Papi had me wearing, I somehow knew that it was a young kid doing the sucking because of the times that he missed the stroke and nipped my cock. I began to move my cock in and out of the anonymous mouth just as Big Papi moved his cock in and out of my mouth. Faster and faster we went and I pushed my cock deeper and deeper into the boy's mouth. Finally, he grabbed onto my ass to control my movements; the pain of his hands on the stripes that Big Papi had given me pushed me over the edge and soon I was shooting load after load of cum into the kid's mouth. Big Papi must have seen me cum because he stopped and pulled his cock out of my mouth. "Your turn, kid," he said as he pulled me to my feet and took the mask off. As I blinked in the dim light, I took a closer look at the person who had just given me a blowjob and darn near fainted -- it was Tommy Jansen! That's right; I had just gotten a blow job from the quarterback on the school football team. The boy that I'd fantasized over night after night had just sucked my cock. All that this needed to be perfect was for me to give *him* a blow job. And that was exactly what Big Papi had in mind. "Take your clothes off," Big Papi demanded. Just as I had done so many weeks ago, Tommy hesitated for a second and then stripped so that he stood naked in front of Big Papi. Big Papi slowly circled him, inspecting every part of Tommy's body. Like my brother Nicky, Tommy was strong and muscular. But unlike Nicky and myself, Tommy had a light dusting of hair across his body and under his arms. Big Papi finally stopped in front of Tommy, put his hands on Tommy's shoulders and bent him down so that he was facing Big Papi's cock. "Suck it," Big Papi said. Tommy started sucking on Big Papi's cock enthusiastically if inexpertly. While he was doing that, Big Papi motioned for me to go behind Tommy. Once I was there, Big Papi put one hand on my head and pushed it down. I took the hint and started licking on Tommy's ass. At the first touch of my lips to his ass, Tommy jumped and started to pull away but Big Papi held him firm. "You wanted this, boy," he said. "You're going to get it." I kept rimming Tommy while he sucked Big Papi. I reached around and felt Tommy's cock getting harder and harder with each passing minute. I began tongue fucking Tommy while gently squeezing his nuts; that forced a low moan of ecstasy from Tommy; he shifted his stance so that his legs were even wider apart and I jammed my tongue even deeper into his boy pussy. After about ten minutes of this, Big Papi pulled Tommy off of his cock. "Turn around," Big Papi told him. Tommy tried to say something about not being ready to be fucked, but Big Papi just replied "You're ready when I say you are, faggot. Now spread that ass!" Tommy used his hands to spread his ass open and Big Papi pushed his cock against Tommy's rosebud. I could see the pain in Tommy's face as Big Papi forced his way in and I saw the pain be replaced by pleasure as Big Papi's cock hit Tommy's magic spot. Once Big Papi had gotten his cock all the way in and was fucking Tommy with long, smooth strokes, I dropped to my knees and started sucking on Tommy's cock. It was just as silky smooth as I had imagined; about seven inches long and uncut and tasting slightly of piss. Tommy was new to all of this and couldn't hold out very long. After just a few strokes from my mouth, he suddenly stiffened and let out a low cry as he shot his load into my waiting mouth. That was enough to get Big Papi over the edge and he shot his load into Tommy's waiting ass. Big Papi hugged Tommy from behind, just as he had hugged me on so many occasions. It was his way of letting us boys know that we'd done well. And, as I wiped off my mouth and stood up, I could see Tommy suddenly recognize me. I just smiled back at his shocked face and grabbed his cock. Holding it in my hands, I asked "So can I have the next dance?"