Date: Wed, 24 Jul 2002 21:04:20 +1000 From: michael hines Subject: 14 year old Nathan part 2 This story has not caused any problems for anyone, as it is a part of our imagination. Nothing written here occurred. If you have a problem with teenage /man sex, please leave. If this sort of thing is illegal in your country then don't even bother to read this. You have been warned and we take no responsibility for your problems. Leave now if you are under 18 years of age. We have no way of knowing whether you are younger. If you are, be careful because this work is not for you. Anyone reading this should not imitate the behaviour described, as the characters in this work of fiction are not practising safe sex, so needed in 2002. Please email us if you have some suggestions as to what should happen or tell us about this story. 14 Year old Nathan 2 Nathan prised himself from under the man who had just fucked him shitless. His ass was sore and he needed to get home. The flabby man still snored as Nathan slid his smooth tired body away; sticking and sliding on his sperm that was over the vile man's body. Nathan felt used. He didn't like the feeling, but knew it was not the last time he was going to be used like this. From now on, he knew that he wanted to be fucked by any older men when they wanted and how they wanted. There was something he liked but it made him shiver at the same time. It was something he liked as he realised that he wanted to be used by the older men, fucked, and made to suck their huge dirty man cocks, oh wow he thought to himself, 'I hope its not the last time' Nathan remembered he had left his bike on the beach, he ran down the sandy path to where the bike was hidden, sure enough, in the bushes was his prize possession his schwinn bike, the one his Father bought him from Florida when he came to stay. Nathan still missed him, he did not like his step dad, there was something sinister about him, and something the boy did not like. As he rode home he had an unbelievable urge that he needed to pee, it may have been because of the copious amounts of spunk that had been fucked into his bowels earlier on. He felt it leaking down his slender legs as he peddled. He hid his bike behind the gent's toilet at the edge of the woods that backed onto the beach and ventured inside. It was dark and smelt of piss and shit. The smell made Nathan catch his breath, the urinals were full and overflowing and there was the odd used condom on the sticky floor. The boy quickly pulled out his cock and a warm stream of piss landed on the crusty piss in the trough, Nathan jumped back, and he didn't want to get the stale smell of urine on his new Nike trainers. For a 14 yr old he took care of himself, his smooth skin was stretched over a swimmer's body, he loved to touch his skin as he jacked his cock at night. His hair was kissed by the sun and was the colour of ripened corn. Nathan's skin was the colour of honey, oh how all admired him, when he zoomed up the street on his bike. The kids wanted his bike, the mothers wanted him to be their son, not the teenage tearaways that their own were turning into, the fathers wanted the same, well most, some looked on for other reasons that will become evident later on. Nathan was on a high, he had just been fucked hard by an older man, his ass hurt, but it was sure worth it and he knew he was a beautiful young lad to the point of being pretty. The old man had packed his arse full of hot cum after slamming into it. His face was flushed and every nerve in his body tingled as he replayed the hot session and felt the warm liquid move around deep his tight 14-year-old arse-hole. Then he froze, he was aware that there was another person in the urinal with him, he could feel his breath in the air, Nathan quickly turned round. Sure enough, standing at the sink was an older man about 40, not bad looking, slightly grey, with a tan, he recognised him as one of the fishermen from the town. He plucked up courage and spoke," watchyas," he said, "Ain't you Timmy Hanson's Dad?" "Yeah, sure am you're young Nathan ain't you?" Nathan was aware that this man was doing exactly what the man did on the beach. He was aware that this man was looking too hard at his young slim body. Nathan began to smile, his teenage cock twitched in his hand, he thought he would have a little fun with Mr Hanson, Timmy's Dad. He started to jack his cock real slowly, Mr Hanson's eyes bulged in his sockets and he greedily licked his thick dry lips. He moved to stand next to the boy, looking hard at the mounting erection that Nathan was tugging. Slowly Mr Hanson unzipped his fly and let his hard 8 and a half-inch fat and covered cock lurch from his pants. He gently pulled the skin backwards and forwards as he gazed at Nathan's now very hard cock and watched in awe as the boy pulled it hard in front of him. "You're a good looking boy," Mr Hanson said. " Nice cock too. Do you like doing things like this?" Nathan had been watching Mr. Hanson. His fringe of blonde hair made it hard to see where he was looking but Nathan's focus was directly aimed at the man-tool that was so close to him. Mr Hanson continued to stroke, uncertain and slightly nervous, as this boy knew who he was. Usually when he entered this dirty toilet he often found a young lad standing over the dirty, crusty urinal wanting a suck of his cock or if luck was in, a good hard fuck. He had conquered many boys in this filthy place and often saw them in the town and drove them to other places to repeat his need to fill their pretty boy's asses. This was different. Nathan knew him! He kept pulling the skin watching the boy next to him continue masturbating his hard cock. Some pre cum spread across the cock head. This made Mr Hanson hotter; he lost control and started gasping. "You want me to help you with that son?" he sputtered. "I can make you very happy and help you enjoy shooting cum." The old man who had fucked his arse earlier in the day had teased Nathan. He had to scream and plead for the cock that hurt him and shoot copies loads up his tender passage. Why not tease this man he thought, especially since I am a friend with his son the dirty old git! "What you gonna do for me then?" Nathan asked. "You want to watch a boy spunk up, you dirty old man?" Mr. Hanson froze. His cock was oozing pre cum and his skin was peeled down. The juicy fat head was lying across his hand. "Uh I'm sorry I thought oh shit I'm wrong you don't want. I thought, oh shit sorry Nathan I shouldn't, oh hell what are you going to do. I've made a huge mistake don't tell Timmy, shit, please don't, I'll do anything please don't tell anyone, if you want something please tell me, don't let on that I have offered to watch you please." Mr Hanson pleaded. Nathan was still looking hard at the slimy head of the retreating erection. He realised that he had gone too far in teasing Mr. Hanson. Hanson. He wanted that cock come hell or high water. Nathan knew that nothing would be better than taking that big fat man cock up his arse and feeling more warm cum spraying up his boy hole. Shit, Nathan thought, I better make Mr. Hanson happier. I'll let him see more of me. He lowered his pants and let his balls hang out. Mr Hanson perved harder his breath increasing. Nathan inched his pants down from his slender boy-cunt and moved so Mr Hanson could see his hole, red and swollen with some cum dribbling out of his arse-lips. He bent over the urinal and let more escape his arse. Mr. Hanson gasped, his cock expanded to its full erect state and his eyes fixed on Nathan's arse hole. "You've got cum leaking from your hole," He panted. "You've been fucked today, shit, you filthy little whore. Nathan chuckled as he bent over the stinking urinal. " Yeah, I bin fucked Mr Hanson, I was fucked hard and long by an old man who had a big cock." He shot into me and now its leaking out Nathan let more goo slip from his well-used passage. Mr Hanson took him at his word and knelt on the slimy floor looking at the boy's hot bum hole. Nathan wanted to tease Mr Hanson again, he wanted to control the mans lust as he was controlled by the vile older man earlier He wanted to feel that man's long tongue fucking his boy hole like a virgin girls ass that's what he wanted. He told Mr Hanson to sniff his ass; he wanted to work the man into a frenzy, so he would not resist sticking his cock in the boy's slender ass lips. Mr Hanson didn't just sniff; he sucked and licked the arse that Nathan gave him. He savoured the juice and the old man's cum. Nathan fucked his hole back harder and shot more juice into the man's hot mouth, Nathan's plan was not working, he was giving into the older man, he felt his defences drop again. "You wanna fuck me Mr Hanson, you wanna fuck my boy hole?" "Oh yea," Mr Hanson said. "I want your young body, want to fuck a load into you and work up your boy passage. You are so fucking hot you little slut! Let's go into that dirty cubicle and I'll give you what you want. Nobody will see us there you are gonna get fucked like you never bin boned before boy!" Nathan moved and held his lowered pants making sure that they did not drag on the filthy floor, the boy hopped into the dirty cubicle. It smelt of stale cum, piss and shit. The pan had not been cleaned for a while and the stench was overpowering there was cum in the pan from the adventures of other teenage boys with older men. Mr Hanson followed quickly. He wanted Nathan; his hard cock slapped his legs as he entered the enclosure. Nathan had stripped, his clothes were hung on the rust hook on the wall and he stood waiting for the man. Mr Hanson felt him. He played with his cock and balls and then fondled his arse hole. He played with the boy's puckered hole and fingered his arse pushing his middle finger deep into the moist inner sanctum of the smooth boy's ass. Nathan was so high and excited. His body shook and his knees buckled as the man, just like the other found that special place deep inside him. . Mr Hanson was making him feel so randy and ready to be fucked again. He wanted the cock that he saw. It was so big and fat, the man was so strong and over powering, he just wanted to give into him, he just wanted to be used. Mr Hanson had no self-control especially with a boy like Nathan. He wanted his son and many times he had tried to introduce him into male sex. His boy was nowhere near as good looking as the kid before him nor as ready and available. He lost it and started to lick and suck the boy's body feeling his arse hole and slapping him hard. He pushed the boy to his knees and forced his cock head into the boy's mouth making Nathan choke. The juice and old cheese made Nathan gag and splutter. He sucked hard. The cock was more than he could take it was so fucking big but Nathan new the man had won, he new although he had lost in some ways, he would get what he wanted, the ride of his life! Nathan's arse was so ready for another fuck. Mr Hanson kept prodding him and playing in the juice that was deep in his arse. Nathan wanted the man's cock and bent over the pan inviting the man to fuck him. Mr Hanson realised what Nathan wanted and put the head of his very large penis against Nathan's tight young boy hole. Nathan held onto the dirty pan as the slimy cock head started to fuck into his arse-lips. He screamed as the man pushed through his arse ring. The filthy uncut cock worked its way up his tight arse. Nathan screamed and cried as the massive cock fucked into him. It fucking hurt and was so thick. The huge uncut head pushed and shoved its way up his tight passage; he was pinned by the boy fucker. Nathan cried and screamed for mercy, Mr Hanson gave none. He kept shoving and fucking the tender shute. "Get this up you boy you fucking little slut and take some man cock in your arse." He yelled. The stench from the pan worked into Nathan's face and nose and eyes. It caused him to gag and as he did his arse muscles stretched taking more of the filthy cock into his hot boy-cunt. The big man-tool pushed further and fucked his hot passage reaching his prostate. Nathan screamed and fucked back so hard onto the cock. He lost control of his body and sucked the cock further up his tight arse. Mr Hanson felt the pressure of Nathan's slimy boy-hole and fucked deeper. Nathan was so caught-up with the pleasure and pain as the cock whipped his gland each time Mr Hanson fucked deep. Nathan screamed and sobbed and yelled as each thrust fucked deeper and pleasured him more. He dropped his head and licked the sides of the pan; he actually ate the old cum that was encrusted on the side of the bowl. He was so hot he just wanted to be fucked forever. The cock started to cum up his smooth tight arse. Mr Hanson belted hot man-cum up him. Nathan was so hot he shot cum as he sucked the filth from the pan. His arse was so full as he received another hot load up his tight tunnel. Cum spread in his passage and the cock head expanded into his bowels each time more cum was ready to shoot. Nathan pushed and shoved and screamed for more. His hot boy-pussy was so alive and wanting more. He clamped and shoved against the creaming that he was taking. Nathan's arse was so, hot. The man slowed down and his softening cock left the boys ass with a plop. Mr Hanson looked down, there were small amounts of rectal debris on his cock, mmmm he thought, I like that, always the sign of a good deep fuck, when you got boy dirt on your cock. He chuckled to himself as he grabbed the panting boy by the hair and turned him round. Nathan was now on his knees facing the man's cock. He saw his own shit on Mr Hanson's cock and tried to turn away. '' Oh no, you little whore, not so fucking fast," he yelled as he lurched forward and wiped his cock over the boys lips. As Nathan gagged, he took his chance and pushed his filthy cock deep in the 14-year-olds mouth. Nathan struggled, but once again gave in to the older mans lust. Mr Hanson then just zipped up and walked out, leaving the boy a mess on the floor. Oh God Nathan thought what have I done? His ass was sore and full of cum for the second time that day. His mouth tasted vile, he tried to get up, but his ass stung, so he stood up with the help of the dirty toilet bowl. His clothes had fallen off the wall and were in a pile on the filthy floor, but worst of all his trainers were scuffed with piss and old cum. Oh God, shit, I gotta get home, he scooted outside to the back of the toilet block and to his horror, his beautiful bike WAS GONE To be continued. Please email the address above if you have any suggestions as to what should happen and if we should continue our story. Thanks for the mail that supported this story.