Date: Sun, 12 Apr 2009 21:04:58 +0100 From: Pedro Martinez Subject: Caught Red Handed 3 DISCLAIMER: This story contains graphic suggestions and descriptions and as such is completely unsuitable for minors and strictly intended as adult entertainment for mature adults who are allowed to view such graphic material according to local pornography laws. Thanks guys for all the emails and suggestions and chat, keep them coming! Hope you enjoy this new part. --------------------------------------------------- __________________________________ CAUGHT RED HANDED - PART 3 by Pedro976 __________________________________ 1. I was woken by the gentle circling of Kam's fingers through my short hair. I slowly opened my eyes. I was laying on top of Ben, my head was resting on his large solid pecs the side of my cheek against the small smattering of blond hair that ran thinly between his developed chest muscles. Close to my face Ben's nipple was large and hard and I remembered having kissed and licked his pert nipples when we had first been together. I could smell Ben's manly sweat, a sweat that he had built up when he and Kam had been remorselessly fucking me. I could tell that Ben was asleep because although I had not looked up into his face my head was slowly rising and falling in rythm with his chest and I could hear his heart slowly beating. Ben had both his arms wrapped around me, his powerful biceps held me gently to him. I opened my eyes fully and let them adjust to the lamps in my front room. I could see the large clock on the main wall from where I lay and saw that it was 10.30pm, only about three hours since Ben had first arrived. The next thing I noticed was Kam. Unlike Ben he was not asleep, he was laying beside us and was fully awake, watching us, watching me. He had his hand extended and was circling his fingers through my hair. I went to speak but Kam put his finger to my lips and so I just lay still and watched him in return. Kam kept his warm finger against my soft lips and smiled, I smiled back. His arrival earlier and the frantic sex that had followed had not given me much of a chance to observe him. He had a face like one of the males in my Mums mail order catalogue. I had often looked through the catalogue when my Mum was not at home and had always been excited by the men modelling the swim shorts and underwear. As I had got older and reached my current age of 14 I had started to get hard and then touch myslef when I looked at the pictures. It may sound weird, but I had never really connected that with fancing men and being gay. It was just something that I had done when I was on my own. That word, gay, still made my cringe with worry. Was what I was doing was wrong? really wrong? I could not help feeling that it was but I pushed those thoughts deep down inside me. Ben was right, it had not felt wrong earlier when he had reached out and touched me. I refocused on Kam. He had a latern jawed face that was quite long. His eyes were a deep shiny brown and his skin a chocolatley colour. He had the typical jet black Asian hair that was stylishly spiked. It was his smile, though, that was the most amazing thing about his face. When Kam smiled he revealed a set of perfectly white teeth that lit up his face, this was offset by the square jaw and thick designer stubble that Kam chose to wear, it gave an edgy dangerous look to his inviting smile. We lay there, watching each other and behind Kam's smile I noticed a longing in his eyes, it was the same look that Ben gave me just before we had slept together. Ben stirred and I suddenly realised that I needed to pee. Gently easing myself out from under his large arms I rolled of his warm body and stood up. I was naked and still felt sticky with sweat from earlier. As I stood Kam had raised himself up onto his elbows so he could watch me. His body was a taunt mass of muscle. Unlike Ben his chest was covered in short black hairs that spread over his slab like pecs and ran down over his defined six pack to a neatly trimmed bush at the top of his penis. Kam was hard, I noticed, really hard and his cock was throbbing. I hesitated before turning to leave the front room, my own cock stiffining at the sight of this Asian hunk laid out before me. I sensed that Kam was about to move but then Ben stirred again and the moment was broken I left and walked up the stairs to the bathroom. As I switched on the bathroom light I became aware that my arse was throbbing intensley. I reached down and touched myself, expecting to find a gapingly wide hole, but was relieved to feel that my crack had returned to its normal tightness. I pulled my fingers away from the tenderness and noticed that there was a very small amount of blood on them. I realised that the twin thickness of both Ben and Kam inside my tight teenage arse must have torn me. Strangely, though, I was not worried at the sight of my own blood. In fact the thought of Ben and Kam ramming their huge shafts into me and tearing me open made my cock twitch. "Shit" I whispered, what was I turning into. The thought of my Mum knowing about what I had just been thinking was enough to send my cock down to its former softness. Was I some kind of sex addict? I had to stop dreaming about this type of stuff. I vowed for the second time since waking up not to think about what I had been doing with these men over the past days and what it meant about me. I ran the shower and let the warm water soothe me, trying to keep my thoughts clear and to just relax. After a short while I thought that I had better return downstairs and find out what the two policemen laying naked in my front room were going to want to do. I laughed at that thought, this was madness. I pulled on some jeans and a t-shirt and went to walk back down the stairs. As I reached the top though I stopped becasue I could hear Ben and Kam talking. What they were saying I could not be sure of because they were speaking quietly but their voices sounded strained and I sensed that they were having an argument. I walked down the stairs quietly but they must have heard me because it suddenly went quiet. I opened the door and went into the front room, Ben had pulled on his jeans but was still shirtless, he was pulling the coffee table back into the centre of the room. His body, the way his muscles flexed and his arms bulged made me catch my breath every time I saw him. Kam was fully dressed and had just pulled on his v necked t-shirt. Ben looked up. "Hey Sammy, you ok?" he asked. "Yeah" I said. The atmosphere in the room was tense. "Kam has got to go" explained Ben "He is on duty soon, aren't you Kam?" I looked at Kam and his smile was long gone. Instead he was looking at Ben and his face was angry, for a moment I thought he was not going to agree with what Ben had just said, then he looked from Ben to me and saw the worry on my own face and his hard eyes softened. "Yeah, sorry Sam. Hopefully I will see you again some time." As he said those last words he shot a dirty look right at Ben and then he left. As I heard the front door click shut the atmosphere in the room lifted and Ben advanced towards me, towering over me he lifted me up into his arms and against his bare chest. "God your hot" he whispered and then kissed me, his tongue parting my lips and rubbing against the inside of my mouth. I folded my arms around the back of Ben's strong neck and rubbed his cropped hair. I opened my mouth for him and let his tongue into mine fully. Ben had his hands cupping my arse, holding me against him and so I wrapped my legs around his thick toned waist completing our embrace. Ben's kissing was becoming more frantic and he began biting on my lips and using his tongue to push mine down and roughly search the inside of my mouth. The throbbing in my arse was still there and I suddenly became worried that Ben would want to fuck me and I did not think that I could take much more. I pulled away, so that I was looking into Ben's face. His features were strong and his eyes were dazzling. He could look stern and fierce one minute and soft the next. I realised that I wanted to be next to Ben's warm body more than I had wanted anyhting. Ben went to kiss me again but before he could I spoke, "Ben" I asked "what were you and Kam fighting about?" Ben looked momentarily suprised. Then he smiled and gently moved backwards so that he could sit down on the sofa with me on his lap facing him. "Were you and Kam fighting because of something I did?" I asked. "Hey Sammy, look..." started Ben. "Me and Kam had an agreement that he did not want to keep to and that is why we had a bit of a falling out." he explained. "Was that agreement about me?" I persisted. Ben laughed and I smiled as well. "You are worse then the defence barristers when I have to go to court and give evidence" joked Ben. "Sammy, your my boy, ok?" he said, his face turning serious. "Is Kam your boyfriend?" I asked. "No" came Ben's quick reply "Me and Kam found out a while back that we shared certain things in common. I brought Kam around tonight for you. After you had watched that video I knew that you wanted to be fucked by two guys and I wanted to make that happen for you. Kam agreed that is what we would do but he wanted to stay." "Didn't you want Kam to stay?" I pressed. Ben looked sad and so I lifted my arm and caressed the side of his face with the palm of my hand. Ben smiled at me before saying, "No, I thought I would not mind seeing Kam with you, I thought that it would be great to see you with another guy. But when you were sucking him of it made me feel angry. Your my boy Sammy and I dont want anyone else to have you..." Ben tailed of and looked down away from me and I realised that for the first time Ben was uncertain, like me, about what was happening between us. "I love you Ben" said a voice, and I realised suddenly that it was my own voice and I had said those words. I had no idea where they had come from but that was what I knew I felt. Ben looked back at me and studied my face intensley. His eyes creased and a huge smile spread across his face. "Fuck, Sammy" he said "You are something special, I love you." I kissed Ben then and felt him reaching to undo his jeans and release his large stiff cock. I pulled back and explained to Ben how sore my arse felt. Ben noded as I explained but he was wearing a look of pure lust on his face and I thought that he was going to fuck me anyway, but my plea must have convinced him that I was serious and instead he gathered me in his arms and took me upastairs to my bedroom. Ben undressed me and laid me in the bed, then climbing in next to me he took me in his arms and we kissed gently until I drifted of to sleep. 2. The following morning I had woken to find that Ben was still laid out next to me. We laid together until about 10.30am then I had explained to him how I feared that Mrs. Boyce would come over at lunch time to check on me and reluctantly Ben had gathered his belongings to leave. We stood in the hallway sharing a final kiss before he been pulled away. "Sammy, I am on duty tonight. Most of the station is in as back up for a raid that has been planned." explained Ben. "I should be away by about 3am. Can I come and spend the rest of the night with you?" "Yeah definately" I said. "Take the spare key, then if I am asleep you can let yourself in" and I handed him the door key from the rack in the hall. I hoped that I could convince Mrs. Boyce that she need not come around tomorrow, on Sunday, so that when spent the night we could then could spend all day together. Ben stole a final kiss, his lips lingering on mine as our foreheads rested against one anothers, then Ben turned and walked to the front door, turning to look at me briefly before he smiled and left. I stood in the empty hallway and thought about what had passed between us. I had never had feelings like this. I remembered when my Mum had fallen from the attic after the step ladders gave way beneath herand how I had seen her in hospital and realised that I loved her unconditionally regardless of all the petty arguments we had. She was not due back for another week and although I wanted to see her I also relished the time it would give me and Ben to be alone together. The feelings that I had for Ben were different from any love that I had felt before. I felt a deep need for him, almost an aching feeling that made me want to touch him and for him to touch me. I had seen on television and read about people being in love and wandered if this was the feeling that they felt. I pictured Bens face in my mind and felt myself begin to stiffen. But as I thought of him I could not help but let Kam's face drift into my thoughts. I felt my cock stiffen further at the memory of his smile, his strong arms and his hairy chest. "Shit" I should not even be thinking about Kam. Ben had made it clear that he would not be coming around again. I felt a disappointment at that. I had hardly got to know Kam at all and I could not understand Ben's resistance to him. Surely Ben knew that it was him I wanted. The thought of two men taking me was making me ooze pre-cum and last night seemed like a dream. I wanted to re-live that experience and to savour it. I shook my head to clear my thoughts. One minute I had been solely worried about making friends at school and the problem with David and now I was wrestling with thoughts about how I felt about Ben and how I wanted to sleep with two men. At least on the friends front I had met Jamie. I was still looking forawrd to seeing him next week and building on our budding friendship. Hopefully, I could get some normality in my life. How were me and Ben going to work out when my Mum got home? Did he really love me? Did I really love him or just want to experience the intense sexual pleasure he had given me. "Fuck" what was I going to do? I decided not to think about it. To let things happen. All I knew was that Ben was coming over tonight. The pain in my arse had fadded to a dull throb and I hoped that by tonight I would be ready to be with Ben again. Seeing the time I quickly made a scan of the house to make sure that everything was normal for when Mrs. Boyce arrived. 3. Later that afternoon, full up after Mrs. Boyce had prepared a lunch that was every bit as huge as her dinners I was sat on the bean bag in the front room playing on the xbox. Mrs. Boyce had gone home and promised that she would return for dinner. God knows how I was going to fit in another Boyce special. I was stuck on Grand Theft Auto where I was trying to nail a particularly difficult mission involving murdering a prostitute and escaping with a boot load of cocaine when my mobile phone started to ring. "Crap" I swore as my concentration momentarily slipped and my car skidded of the road and into a brick wall causing it to catch fire and then explode taking me, the cocaine and the prostitutes body with it in a great fire ball and failing me the mission. I lent over and grabed my phone from the coffee table and answered without looking to see who was calling. "Hey" I said. "Sam" came the male voice. "Yeah..." I replied, not sure who it was I was speaking to. "Its Kam, look Sam can I see you?" I did not answer. Fuck, I thought. This was the last thing that I expected, what was I going to say? What would Ben say? I settled for being non-committal. "How did you get my number?" I asked. "I got it from your phone when you and Ben were sleeping so that we could keep in touch" Kam explained. "Sam, I am sorry, I am putting you in an awkward position. But I wanted to explain about last night. I didnt get a chance to talk to you and I wanted to... well... Look if you do not want..." "Kam, wait" I interrupted. I had heard the note of saddness in his voice and remembered the longing look that he had given me when we had laid together naked side by side. "Kam I will see you" I said and the instantly regretted my decision. "Great" replied Kam "I am on duty but meet me in an hour at the back of the industrial park on Harrow road" directed Kam "Do you know where that is?" "Yeah" I did know because that was where I had stolen the beer for David and first met Ben. "Great, see you in a bit. Thanks Sammy." I put the phone down. On the tv screen the burnt out wreck of my car was still burning. I thought seriously about not going. But I owed Kam, Ben had treated him badly and I felt that I had to at least make a mends. Hopefully I could explain what had happened between me and Ben and make Kam understand. I went upstairs to change and found myself deliberating over what I should put on and fussing about my how my hair looked. "Cock" I chided myslef in the bath room mirror, I was just going to explain to Kam how I felt and hear what he had to say, it was not some sort of date. I messed up my hair on purpose and then grabbed my house keys and left. 4. It was cold and wet but not yet raining and the streets around my house were quite deserted. I cut through the alleyways towards the industrial park. The main high street worked its way along the periphery and as I cut across through the pedestrianised shopping street, there was still a large number of people around here at least. I supposed it was Saturday afterall and not even the poor weather woud keep people away from the shops. My mobile phone began to ring in my pocket. It was Kam. "Hello" I said. "Hey Sammy, are we still on?" asked Kam. "Yeah I suppose" I said, "I am in the high street where should I go?" "Cut behind the shopping centre and take the alleyway, I will meet you there." Putting the phone down I braced myslef against the rain and made my way towards Kam's meeting place, again telling myslef that nothing was happening that Ben needed to know or worry about, I still felt guilty though. I wandered down into what I thought was the alleyway Kam had meant. The buzz of the shoppers on the high street was still audible although I was now out of sight of them. "Hey Sam" said Kam, making me jump as he walked up behind me. I turned and Kam was stood there in front of me. He was wearing his full police uniform including the large domed police hard hat. His muscular body was encased in a broad stab vest on which his radio was fixed. His strong arms strained against the tight white police issue shirt and I could make out the bulge of his biceps through the material. His police belt contained all the usual police equipment and was tight around his thin waist and pert powerful arse. Kam reached out and took my hand pulling me through a gateway and into a warehouse yard. "Kam where are we going..." I began to ask. But Kam shushed me and led me through the warehouse yard and into the deserted factory floor of the now clearly abandoned warehouse. Kam came to a halt against the far wall and turned to look at me. I glanced around my surroundings. The old factory room was cavernous and littered with old boxes and machinery. I noticed that where we were stood was behind a large amount of piled metal that obscured us from the entrance and the wharehouse yard. I doubted any passer by would be able to see us here. Behind Kam there were rows of deeply frosted windows that I assumed looked out onto the high street because even through the heavy frosting I could see the shadows of people passing by and could, if I strained my hearing, still make out the buzz of their noise. I looked at Kam. He cut an imposing figure, even more so with his helmet increasing his height. "I am glad you came Sam" said Kam "I have been thinkg about this all day" Kam wore his sexy smile and I felt myself begin to stir in my pants. He began to reach out his hand towards me, I knew to touch me. No, I told myself. I had assumed me and Kam would end up meeting somewhere pretty public and had not contemplated that there may be an opportunity for anything intimate. Now we were alone and clearly Kam had something in mind that was more than talking. I had been foolish to let this happen. If Ben knew he would not want to see me again and I was not sure I could bear that. I stepped back. "Kam, the only reason I came was to say sorry that things ended badly at my house last night. Ben has said that he does not want me to see you. I have got to do what he says. I hope thats ok. I felt bad about how you must be feeling." I tailed of, having poured out everything that I had planned to say as I walked over. Kam's sexy smile faded, and he pulled back his hand, he looked upset and angry. "I will tell you something about Ben, Sam" said Kam. "He is not the saint you seem to think he is. You are just some kid..." Fuck you Kam, I thought feeling angry. I was more than some kid now. I thought that I had grown up in these past few days and hated Kam reminding me that we were not equals. "...Ben is after sex thats all" continued Kam, "dont think that you are anything special to him." "Thats not true" I shouted at Kam and realised that I sounded every inch the child Kam had said I was. I felt angry with myself for ever agreeing to see him. I loved Ben. I hated Kam for what he had just said and realised that the reason I did was because in the deepest depths of my heart I feared what he said was true. Ben would get bored of me and having briefly opened my eyes to a whole new experience, he would leave me alone again. I knew that was what would happen. Kam reached out and took my wrist in his strong grip. I winced with the pain and looked at Kam, hurt and angry and crying. Kam's face softened and he spoke gently. "I want you Sammy, I want to be with you" he stressed. "Well I dont want you" I shouted "now fucking let go of my arm" and as the words left my lips Kam's face hardened with a look of anger and pain and he pulled me against him spinning me around so that my back was against the warehouse wall. I tried to raise my free hand to get Kam to release me and to push him away but as I did Kam moved up right against me and my hand became trapped against his stab vest as I was pressed hard against the wall. My face was level with Kam's chin and he lent in and pressed his lips hard against mine I tried to move my face to the side away from him but Kam followed his havey stubble scratching my smooth young skin as he sought my mouth. Then Kam's thick tongue was inside me and pushing into my throat. Kam had pinned my free hand against the wall and my other was still caught against his chest. Kam was grinding his clearly hard cock against me and with his free hand he grabbed my throat holding me whilst he kissed me. I had began to panic, because I could not move or get away. Just behind me shoppers were passing by the frosted windows unaware that this huge policeman was forcing himself onto me just the other side of the wall. Kam moved slightly and I managed to free me hand from his stab vest reaching out for his face to claw at him and get him to release me. I managed to knock his helmet from his head and the bang as it hit the floor echoed around the warehouse. Kam released my throat and grabbed my free hand now fully pinning me to the wall. He did not stop kissing me and became more agreesive in his advance, he bit my lip as his tongue licked me furiously and I felt a trickle of blood spring forth. Kam must have tasted it too because he suddenly pulled away from me and released my arms. "shit Sam" he said "I am so sorry, I didnt mean to hurt you, I was not going to... going to..." Kam trailed his voice becoming a whisper and he looked down, ashamed. I lifted my fingers to my lips and touched the small cut gently. The sight of the blood on them reminded me of the blood I had felt from my arse the night Ben and Kam had fucked me together. That memory made my cock stiffen and I felt so hard at the thought of Kam's rough stubble against my face. Altough I had been alarmed at Kam's aggressiveness I knew it was because I was worried about what Ben would say and do if he ever found out. The rough handling that Kam had shown towards me had really turned me on. I was confused and scared at these feelings, what made me want to actually be hurt and used by this man? "What were you not going to do Kam..." I managed to stammer. I should run now, I knew. Get out of here whislt Kam was too ashamed of his own actions to do or say anything. I stayed. Kam looked up at me "I was not going to force you Sam" he said quietly and I noticed that his eyes were moist. "Sam, I can't stop thinking about the other night" he said "I can give shag you just as well as Ben, I can give you what you really need if you would let me" he said. I was shaking with nerves and my cheeks were wet with tears, but growing deep inside me was this undeniable urge to let Kam use my body, to give in to the urge to be hurt and used. "What if I wanted you to force me" I blurted out, giving voice to my innermost desire. What was I saying, I thought, why was I doing this to myself. But I could not help it. At that moment I could not resist the need for Kam to take me hard. Kam smiled "Fuck Sam you're a dirty little fucker aren't you?" he said and I felt my cock twitch at Kam's name calling. "I know what you want Sam I want it so badly as well" whispered Kam and as he said it, quite slowly, and quite deliberatley he reached to his police belt and took of his pair of handcuffs. He held them up to show me. "Do you want me Sammy?" he asked. I noded, fearful of what I had started but unable to keep my desire in check any longer. Kam advanced on me. His face fixed with a look of grim determination and lust. I gasped as he grabbed my wrists and thrust them behind my back, crushing me against his huge chest as he applied the handcuffs, locking my hands in place behind me. Kam grabbed a handful of my hair causing me to wince and cry out with a mixture of pain and pleasure. He titled my head back exposing my young neck. Taking it in his other hand and griping tightly restricting my breathing and making me open my mouth wide to gasp for air, then he bent down and began roughly kissing and licking my lips and face. "You little fucking bitch" said Kam as he bit and sucked on my already sore lip, pulling my hair and jerking my head roughly as he dominated my mouth. Kam momentarily took his hand from around my throat and I managed to gasp for breath. It was only momentary because I heard Kam unzip his flies and in the next moment I was being roughly pushed down by my hair onto my knees, face to face with Kam's rock solid Asian shaft. I opened my mouth, knowing that Kam intended for me to suck him of and tried to gently take Kam's wet bulging purple head between my lips. Kam was not having any of it and he thrust forward with his hips. His meat filled my teenage mouth and I gagged as he enetered the back of my throat in one hard movement. "Fuck, yeah you little bitch" moaned Kam. He bagan slamming his meat in and out of my mouth, still holding my hair and jerking my head forward to meet his thrust, forcing his cock as far into my mouth as it would go. I tried to conciously breath through my nose, desparate for some repsite from the face fucking Kam was giving me. He thick hairy Asian balls were slamming against my chin and I could smell his sweat and excitment and taste the thick salty spunk on the tip of of his head. Remorslessly Kam pistoned into my mouth. His thick veiny cock stretching my lips wide and reaching down into my throat. My own cock was stiff and throbbing. The desire to touch myself was overwhelming but my hands were lcoked in the handcuffs and the inability to wank my own cock was driving me wild. Kam was moaning deeply, and his hard body was beggining to sweat, covering his cock with a wet sloshy mixture of my saliva and his bollock sweat and pre-cum. Kam was calling me a "bitch" and a "dirty whore" as he screwed my face and those names caused my cock to twitch even harder. "Shit, shit shit Sammy" Kam moaned and I felt that he was nearly going to cum inside my mouth, but he pulled out and held my head away by the hair allowing time for his cock to ease its throbbing. He then really pushed my head away and, caught of balance I fell from my knees and on to the floor, my face down against the damp concrete floor of the warehouse. I glanced up and saw that Kam was taking of his stab vest and police shirt to reveal his hairy bulky torso. His body was glistening with sweat in the late afternoon light that was coming through the frosted glass windows. His body was so powerful and hot I thought. Then I tought of Ben and tears welled up in my eyes. If he could see us, if he knew what I was doing. I had to stop this. It had gone too far. I realised that my fantasy of being abused and hurt was just that, a fantasy. I wanted Ben's strong but gentle embrace. I did not want to be face down in a cold warehouse about to be hurt and used by Kam. I was about to tell Kam that I wanted him to stop. That I wanted Ben and that this had to end but noticed that Kam had his police tie in his hand and suddenly he bent down and pulled me up by my hair. He forced the balck tie into my mouth and tied it around the back of my head so that I could just about breath but could certainly not talk. Any pleasure that I had derived from Kam's roughness had been replaced by pain and fear. I moaned through the gag but Kam could or would not understand what I was trying to say. The reality of the fantasy that I had breifly entertained was so different from the relaity unfolding in the warehouse. "Fuck Sammy you dirty little bitch I am going to hurt you" Kam was saying "I am going to fuck you up so hard, just how you asked for it" Kam oulled my bound and gagged body against his now naked chest and held my head against his large hairy pecs whilst he reached with his other hand and undid my jeans, pulling them roughly down and exposing my pert young arse to the damp air. Kam slapped me hard with the flat of his hand. "God I am going to enjoy this all to myself" he whispered. I was moaning against the gag, trying to get Kam to understand me but he caught up in his complete domination of me. Grabbing his stab vest from where he had dropped it to the floor he laid me upon it and split my legs wide with his hand and exposing my puckered tight arse hole. Kam grinned "No lube Sammy, no johnny, just my thick cock" he said. I clenched my eyes tight shut in anticipation and felt the red hot burning sensation of Kam forcing my reluctant arse ring open without the aid of any lubrication. I could Kam's long pole enter me at every stage, pushing hard against my resistance. "Ah FUCK yes" Kam shouted as he finally shoved the last of his cock into me and I felt his large balls against the entrance to my hole. I was whimpering and into the gag and my eyes were wet with tears. Kam collapsed ontop of me resting his all his weight on me and crushing the breath from my body. His face was against mine and he whispered into my ear as he began pumping in and out of me. "Is this was you want you little fucker?" He was asking, but there was no chance of reply from me. "Do you want my big police cock in your little white arse do you?" "Fuck baby yeah" Kam was repearting as he thrust deep and hard and he grabbed a clump of my hair in his hand. "you fucking bitch" he was saying and he bit on my ear. I succumbed totally to him, I could do nothing else. Kam was to heavy to fight against and the intese pain of his dry cock pounding into me was too much. Kam was grunting hard as he worked himself to a climax. "I am going to cum in your face mate" he promised and drove on into me without mercy. "Ughhhhhhhhhhh" I was crying into the gag, "You first though bitch" said Kam and he rose up and took my cock in his hand. I tried not to get hard, I tried as much as I could not to betray Ben but the electric touch of Kam's strong hand and the continous pumping of my boy cunt made me hard. Kam wanked me furiosly. "Kum for me baby" moaned Kam and I felt the sensation building inside me. My entire body shuddered as I shot a glob of ccum out of my cock and high into the air. "Fuck yes" shouted Kam and rubbed his fingers in the cum where it had landed on my chest. Quickly pulling out of my gaping hole Kam clambered up my body. I thought that hw was going to remove the gag from my mouth but he didnt. He worked his cock rapidly into my face. I closed my eyes waiting for my young face to be covered in his thick creamy Asian spunk. Suddenly Kam pulled my hair and growled "open your eyes fucker." I did as I was told, and my vision was filled with Kam's dark cock and bulging purple head being worked hard by his hand. "Fuck its coming Sammy, its coming" Kam moaned. He threw his head back and I shut my eyes, just as I felt his warm cum fly into my face. Spurt after hot spurt of his Asian cream covered my eyes and hair and the gag that was still in my mouth. "Whew, yeah fuck" said Kam as he made sure he had emptied every drip into my face. I slowly opened my eyes, tilting my head so that Kam's spunk ran away from them and did not cloud my vision. His load was so thick that it had leaked torugh the gag and I had his salty tatse in my mouth. Kam was bent down next to me and I could see that he was still hard. He rubbed the spunk on my chest with his fingers and then put his hand between my legs. I winced as he rubbed my own cum on my ultra sensitive arse hole. Kam pulled me over and undid the handcuffs. I pulled my wrists around to my front and saw that they were bruised and red from the tightness of the bindings. I reached up and undid the tie that Kam had used as a gag. I was weeping and in shock about what had happened. I paniced. I had to get out of here. I could not breath or think. I yanked up my jeans and shot up. Kam had not taken of my upper clothing so I was dressed in a moment. I did not think about my cum covered face and without even looking at Kam I ran for the warehouse exit. "Sammy wait" shouted Kam. "Come back, I wanted to talk to you..." I was aware that as I crossed the warehouse floor Kam was scrabling to pull his clothes on. "Sammy please, dont leave it like this I want you..." shouted Kam, but the rest of the sentence was lost as I bolted out into the yard and back into the alleyway. I noticed that the clouds had finally won through and that it was raining quite heavily. I rubbed the rain water on ym face and hair to obscure Kam's cum as I bolted through the streets towards my home. If Kam had followed then he did not catch me. I ran up my garden path and vaulted the front steps, fubmling with my ket to let myself in. Once through the door I slammed it shut behind me and crouched down in the hallway. My arse was sore, really sore and I dreaded what damage Kam had done inside me. I cried and crouched there. I am not sure for how long. 5. I had changed and washed and was walking back downstairs when I saw a shadow at the frosted glass of my front door. Shit I thought, Kam had followed me. The door bell rang and I froze on the stairs. "Sam, Sam" came the call. My body sagged with relief. It was Mrs. Boyce. I had not noticed that it was time for dinner. I opened up and Mrs. Boyce rushed into the hall from the rain. She was carrying what looked like it could be a casserole. "Hello Sam" she said. "Hello Mrs. Boyce" "Are you ok Sam?" she asked studying my face, "You are as white as a sheet dear". "I am just a little unwell" I lied. "I am sorry Mrs. Boyce, I do not feel much like dinner" I said. She put the casserole down on the hall side table and took me by the shoulders. "Goodness" she said "you are freesinz cold" Her touch was kind and my ability to present a calm appearance faded. I began to cry. "Oh dear, lovey" she said "You are unwell, get your self up to bed." I will pop this casserole in the freezer for when your better, I will come up in just a moment." I did as Mrs. Boyce said and went upstairs, changing into my t-shirt and shorts and climbing into my bed. A few moments later Mrs. Boyce knocked gently on the door and came into my room carrying a steaming mug of tea. "There we go love" she said "This will see you right" I have written my telephone number down on the pad. If you feel worse then call me and I will get the doctor around. "Thank you Mrs. Boyce" I said "It is just a cold" "I am not surprised with this weather" she responded. Mrs. Boyce plumped my pillows and pulled my curtains. She left my bedside lamp on and before she left she turned at my doorway. "I will pop the heating on for you before I leave" she said "and remember if you get worse ring me." "Thank you" I replied and smiled weakly. Mrs. Boyce smiled back and then left, gently shutting my bedroom door behind me. I left the mug of tea on the bedside table where Mrs. Boyce had placed it. My body felt bruised and sore and the dull pain brought back memories of the warehouse. I began to cry again and sobbed until the effort of it caused me to drift away into a deep sleep. 6. "Sam, Sammy" I heard the voice gently whispering. I stirred in my sleep. "Sammy..." and I felt a strong hand touch my shoulder. I slowly opened my eyes and let them adjust to the light in my bedroom. "Ben" I whispered as I realised that he was sat on the side of the bed in his polic e unifrom. "What time is it?" I asked. "1 am" he replied gently "I managed to get away early, I have been thinking about you all night" he explained in his deep sexy voice. I sat up in my bed and looked at Ben. His face was soft in the lamp light and his eyes were eager with anticipation. A sense of deep guilt and shame washed over me and I felt sick in the pit of my stomach. "You look so hot sat there Sammy" said Ben and then his face suddenly changed and he frowned with cocnern. "What has happened to your wrists?" he enquired, taking them both in his strong gentle hands. I winced slightly at his touch on my tender skin. I felt my eyes begin to fill with tears. Would Ben be so kind if he knew what I had done? "Tell me Sam" said Ben seriously and I did. It all pured out between my sobs, how I had betrayed him by meeting Kam, how Kam had used my body, how I had enjoyed some of it, how I had wanted it to stop but only when it was too late. Finally I was overcome and my body racked with sobbing, I hung my head low, expecitng any minute that Ben would just get up and leave. "Sammy" said Ben, putting his hand under my chin and raising my head to look at him. He lent forward and wiped my tears with his fingers. "I am so sorry Sammy" said Ben. "Why?" I asked, shocked that Ben was being so kind to me. "I should never have let Kam meet you. You know that we share similar tastes but Kam has always been ready to puch things further than I ever had" I was not really following what Ben was saying, I was just relieved that he was still there with me, still holding my wrists in his hands. "Arent you angry with me?" I asked Ben. "No" said Ben fixing me with a steely gaze. "I should have warned you about him, your my boy Sammy, and I am going to look after you. I meant what I said this morning ok?" "Yeah" I sniffed and smiled. "Are you sore mate, sore down there?" motioned Ben and I knew that he meant my arse. "Yes" I said. "It's ok" said Ben "We can just lie together" Ben stood up and undressed letting his clothes including his stab vest and equipment belt fall to the floor at the side of the bed. Ben's muscular body towered over me and I noticed that he was stiff. I felt myself stirring even after my earlier ordeal. Ben pulled back the duvet and climbed into the bed. He took me in his large arms and pulled me against his chest, kissing my forehead and gently rolling my hard nipples in his fingers. I felt Ben's hard penis pressing against my shorts and my own cock hardened to meet it. I reached down and slid my short of and allowed our cocks to touch, Ben's huge meat dwarfing my own. Ben stroked the side of my face and I let my hand go from my shorts to grip him. Ben moaned slightly at my touch and I felt his sticky pre-cum leak onto my brusied wrist. "Are you sure?" asked Ben. "Yes, just be gentle" I asked. "I will try" smiled Ben and I smiled back. Ben kissed me on the lips, slowly circling his tounge around the inside of my mouth. He tasted good and I kissed him back sucking his toungue. Ben disappeared below the duvet and I shuddered with pleasue as I felt his lips on my cock. "Ahhh Ben thats nice" I moaned. Ben was gently sucking and licking on my tender heard. Gently gripping my shaft and working me it up and down. I felt his tonuge lapping at my smooth hairless balls and around the entrance to my arse. I winced slightly as Ben started to tonuge my hole but allowed him to make me wet and slippery, ready to take his huge cock. "Mmmm Ben" I whispered as I felt his tongue enter the inside of my arse. I laid back and allowed my body to relax as Ben slobbered and worked my tender boy cunt. Ben's head appeared above the duvet and he smiled. "Ready?" he asked. "Yeah, no wait..." I said and Ben stopped. I hesitated. I had suddenly had a thought that scared me and I wandered how Ben would react if I gave voice to it. "What is it Sammy?" asked Ben. "Ben, will you... will you?" Ben stroked my face and hair. "Anything Sammy, just ask" "Ben will you put your handcuffs on me?" I murmered. Ben looked down at me and smiled, "God yeah" he said. Reaching down to the side of the bed he pulled both sets of his handcuffs from out of his equipment belt and fastened them onto my wrists. Then gently raisning my hands above my hand as carefully as he could so as to not cause my bruised wrists further injury he attached the cuffs to the head rail of my bed. Both my hands were fastened so that I was tied and spread eagled on my bed. Ben climbed ontop of me, engulfing my small body against his own muscular mass. He pushed into me and I gasped as he entered me slowly. "Fuck you are so hot" whispered Ben and he kissed me passionatley. "Ok Sammy?" "Yeah" I gasped, the pain of my hole still tender but the pleasure of Ben's slow grinding overcoming it. Ben moaned softly as he gently rocked his hips in and out. "Ben, harder" I pleaded. Ben began to pull out of me nearly his entire length before pushing back in. "Fuck" he was moaning and I pulled against my restraints as my arse throbbed with pleasure. "Ahhh" I shouted over and over as Ben began to pound me harder. He raised himself up and slowed a little. "Half the neighbourhood will hear you if you moan that loud Sammy" he laughed kissing me. "you had better keep me quite then" I whispered between our kisses. Ben put his large hand over my mouth and clamped down. My cock stiffened and Ben began to fuck me hard. I moaned into his hand and watched the intense pleasure on Ben's face as he pistoned in and out of his boy. Any attempt at tenderness was lost now and Ben bred me hard and without mercy. I wanted his cock so badly and wanted him to own me. My muscles were taunt as I pulled against the handcuffs and tensed as Ben really pounded me. Ben raised himself up so that he was towering over me. He kept his hand over my mouth and used the bounce of the bed to drive into me. His balls were slapping hard against my cunt and I was moaning loudly. Ben continued to push in and out of me, grinding his fat wet meat hard and deep into my gut. I felt the familiar feel of my climax building inside me but could do nothing about it because of my bound wrists. Ben seemingly sensed it was well because he increased my fucking to an even greater intensity. My cock was quivering and I felt my spunk come flowing up my shaft, Ben making me cum by fucking it out of me. It shot onto my chest and face and I licked my lips to taste my own seed. My orgasm drove Ben over the edge and he cummed in my arse. Thrusting deep into me with each jet of thick cum. Ben grabbed my penis and began to wank me fast and I was squirming under the intense pleasure of my ultra sensitive cock being gripped and pumped in Ben's powerful grasp. I felt another orgasm building and Ben took his hand away from my mouth. "Ben fuck Ben fuck fuck ughhhhhhhhh" I shouted as another spurt of spunk flew out my nob slit and onto my face. "Shit, Sammy my boy can half fire his spunk high" laughed Ben and he undid the handcuffs releasing my wrists. I wrapped my hands around his neck and he lay ontop of me kissing me. We cuddled and kissed and fell asleep together. END To be continued. . . --------------------------------------------------------------- Hope you liked it, do not forget to email comments suggestions etc... pedro976@hotmail.co.uk