Date: Wed, 09 May 2018 21:17:01 +0100
From: homeboy@nym.hush.com
Subject: Growing-up-in-care Part 10 Section Adult/Youth

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Sorry for the delay with this part, I had a complete computer melt down and
lost all my stuff, so been busy rebuilding the machine.

Now our lead character Is out and about in the world recounting ever single
encounter would be repetitive and boring, so from now out I shall confine
myself to the more interesting and notable events in my life..

A few months after my ninth birthday in the summer of 66 there was a big
scout camp just 1 mile down the road at a local manor house with scouts
from all over the country, plus a few from overseas, sadly as a cub I
wasn't allowed to go on the camp but we did visit one day but apart from
meeting the scouts from my own troop it proved a washout, but more of them
on another day.

The next 'special' job came up a few weeks later, Uncle David primed me for
it with a good clean out and packed me a small bag for a couple of days,
dressed me in an army outfit and packed me off with a short, fat, bald man
called Tony, we drove for about an hour out into the countryside finally
turning into the yard of a small cottage hidden from the road behind some
tall bushes, not that anyone who didn't know it was there would ever find
it. Tony ushered me in through the door into a small sitting room,
indicating a chair he told me to take a seat as we would be waiting about
20 minutes for 'the others'. 'I'm off to get changed, you just sit here'
Right on time you could hear a heavy duty engine approach and stop outside.

'Right up you get young man, time to earn your keep', Tony had re-appeared
dressed now as soldier, leading me outside I could hear the voices coming
from the road, as we stepped out of the garden there was a large olive drab
army style lorry waiting in the road, going round to the back Tony almost
had to throw me up into the back of the lorry it was so high, eager hands
grabbed me and lifted me in to the accompaniment of more than a few lewd
comments and grouping hands, after a few seconds everyone calmed down and I
was crammed onto a bench seat between two bodies, with the canvas flaps
closed the gloomy interior was just a mash of bodies and it wasn't easy to
pick out individuals although I reckoned there was about 4 or 5 people in
the back with me sitting on two benches down the sides of the wagon.

We drove for about 15 or 20 minutes as the guys in the wagon discussed
'manoeuvres'' and route marches until suddenly the lorry slowed, took a
hard turn and started up a steep hill, for about 10 minutes we growled
slowly up the hill until we stopped, and the canvas was thrown back and
blinking in the late evening sunshine, I was passed down to the ground and
looked around, I was standing in a small clearing in a wood surrounded by a
whole squat of junior soldiers and their leader.

Tony, who was clearly in charge, took control, 'Gentlemen, this is Ian, he
is our guest for the weekend, although you will notice we have nowhere for
him to stay', 'I want a camp, kitchen, toilets, everything, GO!' Within 60
seconds there were 6, now I could count them properly, shirtless young men
running round the clearing building me a camp, Tony had gotten out two camp
chairs for us and was casually smoking as he drank a beer and issued
instructions,' I hope you're as good as they promised boy', 'You're an
expensive piece of tail, I hope you're worth 20 quid'.

I sat there sort of dumbfounded, this was the first time I had ever heard
the price they were charging and as for selling myself on a
quality/performance basis, I just mumbled 'Yes Sir' .

We sat for a further 5 minutes whilst the squad built the camp and Tony
drank his beer, the kitchen went up first and one of the young men started
cooking for the squad. 'Which one do you fancy?' 'Pardon sir?' 'It's an
easy question boy, which one do you want first?' 'I don't get to pick
usually..Sir'.

'OK boy, this is the army, we don't beat about the bush, do you like big
cocks?'.....' Yes Sir'..'James, front and centre' One of the older boys,
probably 17 or 18yo ran up and stood to attention in front of Tony, 'Sir!'
'How big is your cock James?' 'Nine inches sir' 'are you sure boy?, you're
not trying to get an inch on me are you?' 'No Sir!', 'Show the boy'. James
started undoing his trousers 'not here boy, take him somewhere, you're 1st,
so do us proud', 'Yes sir'.

Tony indicates with his finger I should go with James so I follow him to a
tent set slightly apart from the camp. once inside James shuts the flap and
the only light is the fading daylight from the vents and gaps, but it
enough to see the furnishing consist of some boxes of various sizes a
mattress and a discarded box of camping equipment.

'Do you know what is going on here Ian?' I just look at him 'What?' 'Look
Ian, I have to fuck you rough, they expect to hear you begging and stuff,
Can you do that?..''Sure'.

By now James had dropped his trousers and I moved over and knelt in front
of him looking up with my best slutty whore look, mouth open and my tongue
out, reaching for the bulge in his pants I start rubbing and squeezing his
cock which like any healthy young male responds as expected, pulling the
front of his pants down and latching the waist band under his balls, I have
to agree with him 9 if it's an inch and heavy as well I go for the head
having to open my mouth to full gape to get it all in, within a minute I
have 9 inches of James down my throat and his full attention, I don't know
what the listeners outside were expecting but I don't think it was James
groaning and swearing 'Ah! Fuck man, all of it, you fucking slut boy' as I
deep throated his full length, Reaching up I take his hands and putting
them on my head, offer him control after about 30 seconds he got the
message and started to face fuck me, as he takes control he gets his patter
going. 'Suck that cock bitch, yer take my thick meat boy, Ah! sweet boy,
take it all' I can feel his cock bending slightly as it hits the back of my
mouth before taking the dive down my throat, spreading my gullet as it
sinks into the depths until his pubis hits my nose and his balls rest
against my chin, I fondle his balls, God they feel heavy, as he pulls back
I take a breath and my tongue works the fat hot head sitting on top of the
thick veined shaft, I can see why the rest of the squad are proud of his
size, James is getting hot now and we start working his cockhead together
to bring him up to full heat, his speed starts to climb and he throws in
lots of deep work to raise the temperature even more, by now my jaw is
starting to ache under the strain of being at full gape for so long, God
this thing is thick, I think to myself, he is getting serious now all
consideration for me has gone, now it's just about him and his nut, he
grips my head tighter locking his fingers into my hair, his strokes get
broken and desperate, his vocalisation get loud and crude, 'You fucking
bitch!, suck my cock you fucking whore!' all the time working my face like
a bitches fanny. I can feel his closeness in my throat, the expansion, the
extra hardness, the energy being expended on me, I can sense the potency,
almost smell it, the drive to posses, the drive to breed as it all reaches
a peak James drives his meat deep into my body, locking his fingers
together behind my head with his elbows covering my ears body hunched over
my head, he locks us together and deposits his seed straight into my
throat, I dig my nails into his balls and he finds an extra 1/2 inch to get
into my throat, his spunk is mine now, this will be digested and become
part of me, this spunk is way down my throat, way beyond taste but I feel
every spasm as his balls fire each load of thick creamy teen cum into my
throat as I swallow with each fresh discharge feeling the action of my
throat travel down the length of his dick, squeezing every drop of cum out
of his rigid thick cock.

As we both come back from the edge all I can hear is James exclaiming his
victory to the others as he announces his triumph to the squad. I suck his
cock clean as he slowly deflates and gets his breath back, as outside some
shouts 'grubs up, come and get it!'

As we eat James takes a bit of ribbing over just getting a blow job, but he
delights them all by claiming it was better than any fuck he had ever had
and I get a number of 'bookings' for later whilst the squad tidy up after
dinner.

Tony appears from his tent 'Ok lads gather round, Night manoeuvres' he
explains the they will be split into two groups and dropped off 5 miles
away and have till mid-night to get back, meanwhile Peter, one of the
younger members at seventeen and myself will stay at camp, this causes much
rib digging and sniggering, from the squad and an embarrassed red glow from
Peter the youngest member of the squad and if the muttering are to be
believed a virgin with cherry ripe for the popping. Despite what they say
about the 60's in our neck of the woods it was not unusual for guys to
remain 'virgo intacta' into their early 20's. Nice girls didn't put out,
for that you needed a slut.

After a bit of scurrying around the squad got loaded up and with Tony
driving they disappeared down the hill leaving Peter and me alone in the
dark, after about a minute I felt a hand in mine, 'Come on kid, we have to
do this or we will never hear the last of it. They will be back in two
hours so we better get a move on' so saying he led me off to 'my' tent,
there was a small lamp hanging from the centre pole of the tent casting a
strange flickering dim yellow light across everything.

Things had changed since my last visit with James, the box of 'spare' tent
pegs and guy lines now looked spuriously like ropes to tie someone up with,
pegs with lines at each corner of the mattress just confirmed my suspicions
and the random boxes took on the shapes of 'useful' bits of
furniture. Peter led me over to the mattress and laid down on it patting
the bit next to him indicating I should join him, kicking off my boots I
joined him on the ground and looking into his face I can almost read his
thoughts, not for the first time I have a 'victim' who doesn't know where
to start.

I lean in and kiss him, my tongue playing on his lips gently seeking an
opening as my hands rub his chest through the thick military shirt, I pop a
couple of buttons and reach inside as my tongue finds its way into his
mouth and he takes my head in his hands and starts to respond pushing my
tongue back into my mouth and following it pushing my mouth open to allow
him access. My hands run down his flanks inside his shirt feeling the
smooth hard muscle move as he adjusted his position, I remove my hands and
start unbuttoning his shirt as he tries to get his boots off, we admit
defeat and break our kiss as we both strip down to our pants, his body is
lean and tanned, the body of someone who works outside on the land, we
resume the kiss and our hands explore each other's bodies, I find a nipple
and latch onto it, sucking and nibbling as his hand goes straight for my
cock and starts wanking my 9yo cock into stiffness, pulling my foreskin
back and rubbing my head with his thumb, I shivered at his touch as he
played with my small ball sac, finally he pushed me down onto my back and
pulling my white 'Y' fronts off he consumes my entire boyhood and started
working my cock like a pro, his tongue was everywhere, licking the shaft,
swirling around the head as his lips and teeth kneaded my balls, whilst I
shuddered under this unexpected assault I felt the cold touch of lube on my
butt as a well lubricated set of fingers sought out and found my private
place and with barely a pause two fingers breached the portal and working
together stretched my entrance open.

During a break in the kissing, touching, groping and lust filled heat we
caught each other's eye and both smiled, neither of us were quite what the
other was expecting, his breath was getting stronger and the heat off his
body was incredible, I have never met anyone who was so 'hot' almost like a
fever, I could feel his hardness against my leg as he rubbed his body
against me, as we moved around on the mattress he put the ropes into my
hands to hold on as I pulled against them my legs almost automatically rose
up exposing my hole.

Peter wasted no time and took my position as an offer and before I could
gather my thoughts he had me bent in two with my legs on his shoulders and
my hands pinned by his, trapping the ropes in my grasp, I felt his hard
cock seeking out its goal, stabbing around my hole until it found it and
was driven into its full extend by the smiling face looking down at
me. Leaning forward he kissed me and whispered in my ear 'are you ready?'
'yes, take me, you won't hurt me'. I had taken to encouraging my partners
to 'get a little rough' a lot of them though because of my size they might
break me, so I had to encourage them to stop holding back.

Taking me at my word Peter started working my hole, it took him a few
minutes to find my sweet spot, but once he found it there was no holding
him back, using his cock like a battering ram he broke my arse in 10
minutes, I felt my ring relax as it was forced in and dragged out with his
fucking, he forced my first howler of an orgasm five minutes later pumping
my hips as my cock jerked and spat my spunk on my stomach, he rode it out
then resumed his work, my prostate was on fire every touch was sweet agony,
he keeps up a slow steady rate running across my nut about half the time,
by now, 10 minutes later I'm at the whimpering stage as he builds me up
again then he takes hold of my cock which is as hard as diamond and starts
pumping, I last minutes and beg him to make me cum as he edges me for 30
seconds, then I blow, my hips are forced upwards and my arse clamps down on
his cock as he fucks me thru it, finally pulling out and jacking off to
cover my cock & balls with his cum.

I' done, I always like to think I'm good but every now and then you meet a
star and they take you to places you have never been before, drained and
abused beyond reason my body shuts down and takes a deserved break for a
while.

When I come to, things have changed, I'm tied face down spread eagled on
the mattress with something under my hips forcing my arse up into the air,
an arse that someone is fucking at a steady almost disinterested rate, I'm
blindfolded and my balls are on fire, Struggling against my bounds gets me
nowhere apart from a 'Hey! he's back with us guys' from my partner, who
welcomes me back with a slap on the arse, 'tighten up boy, I want to cum' I
try to comply but my body is too fucked to respond, 'OK guys, looks like
Peter broke this one as well' I try to talk to them and this just results
in a tube gag being stuffed in my mouth and a box under my chin forcing my
head back and opening my throat this is followed very quickly by a cock as
we settled down for a night of mild bondage and spit roasting. I lose count
of the number of cocks, I certainly get more loads down my throat than the
six troopers, so we clearly went through the list more than once.

By the next morning my arse is so full of spunk and my hole so fuck I have
trouble keeping the spunk in till I get to the toilet, I have swallowed so
much spunk I feel sick, eventually they are done and untie me and remove
the gag and blindfold, apart from a sore jaw and an urgent need for a piss
I stagger to my feet and climbing over the sleeping men and beer cans I
step out into the bright morning sunshine and head for the bath house,
farting out in 30 seconds what they spent all night put in me I take a very
quick cold shower and have a cold douche, which is an interesting feeling
and actually quite soothing, then I'm look for a hot drink, relying on my
boys inbuilt ability to detect food at any distance I located the kitchen
and find to my amazement Peter is cooking a full English breakfast, just
the thought of it nearly made me heave, getting just a mug of hot sweet tea
I sat down and sipped the hot drink.

'Eat this, you will feel better' as a bacon sandwich is put down in front
of me, I took a bite and as per usual everything is improved with bacon and
I cracked a smile at Peter, 'That's it kid, your holding up well so far,
don't let these guys frighten you, your free to do what you want today, the
next party is not till tonight, till then get clean and some rest, saying
that he went off and served one of the other early risers breakfast and I
stepped outside and took a seat in the morning sun to recover.

We all spend the morning recovering and getting our shit together, by
mid-day Tony is back 'Everything OK?' 'Yes sir! is the response from all
the guys, then he comes over to me 'You OK? 'Yes sir!' I shout my answer,
the guys laugh, he goes and speaks with Norm who seems to be in charge when
he's not here, they make no secret about their conversation, It's about me
'How did he do?' 'Well enough Sir, Peter say's he a good one, so tonight
should be fine' 'Good, that girl last time was very disappointing, whole
weekend wasted, we actually did some training, she was that bad'.

After this stamp of approval I reckoned it couldn't be that bad and raised
my expectation for the evening. and settled down for a nap in 'my tent'. A
few hours later Peter comes to wake me and tell me its tea time, we go
round the back of the kitchen tent and like any good cook Peter has saved
the best stuff for himself and me, as we eat he asks me how long I had been
having sex with men and I tell him my brief history, that explains why you
quite skilled, he then confesses he has been fucking his younger brother
since he was seven, two years ago which explains 'his' performance last
night.

I like Peter and like all men I like I start coming on to him, touching his
thigh, rubbing against him and finally groping his box, his cock is hard
but as I reach for the buttons on his fly he puts his hand on mine to stop
me, 'not now kid, you need to save your energy for later' and without any
further explanation he gets up and returns to his duties. I spend the rest
of the afternoon lounging about and napping whilst the rest of the squad go
off and do some shooting just behind the hill, they return about six in
time for a wash before their evening meal. after dinner the rest of the
squad start drinking beer, as they unwind. Tony seeks me out and tells me I
need to get ready for the evening, I look at him confused until I suddenly
remember why I was here, I was having such a good time I had forgotten my
role in camp, which seemed to be that of a camp follower.

I run off and get my kit and quickly perform my duties and get myself ready
to provided the entertainment for the evening, when I get back its clear a
few beers have been drunk in the last hour or so and things are getting
boisterous. Just enough to loosen the inhibitions but not enough to effect
the performance, we are ready.

The guys are all clearly already hyper-horny and I had hardly got into the
circle of light given off by the fire before my knickers are ripped off and
John waved them around like a trophy, jumping on him I bowled him backwards
off his seat and we tumbled in the grass as his hands wandered around my
body I ended up on top of him as he invaded my mouth with his tongue, I
felt someone behind me grab my ankles and pull me back towards the fire and
dump me by the flames, all around me guys are stripping off, as I look
round the small clearing in the woods with the black sky above lit by a
blanket of stars I saw half a dozen men in the prime of their lives, all
mine, Peter throws me a blind fold, 'put that on and don't take it off' He
offers no explanation, but being the good,, well behaved boy I am I obey
and block out that beautiful view of the sky and vanish into a world of
darkness.

My first customer, flips me over onto my tummy and goes for the missionary
position, he feels tall, as he enters me I judge his fat, stubby, cock, I
do my job but know this cock wont excite me, but it's not about me, I work
his cock and bring him off after about 10 minutes and he dumps his spunk in
my hole, the next guy is on me almost before my hole has time to close up,
he pulls me up onto my knees with my face in the dirt and my arse on offer,
an offer rapidly taken up as another cock opens my hole like a flower
sinking into my warm comfortable guts after just a few thrust I know its
Peter, the only though I have is will he wreck me or leave me some dignity
in front of the guys and just fuck me, 30 seconds later I have my answer
and the battle is on, this is war! I use every trick I know as he just
keeps battering away at my prostrate sending waves of sensations coursing
through my little body, then he stutters and changes his game pulling
almost complete out he starts working my outer ring, I have him and keep
backing into him pushing his knob head deeper into me forcing him to use
longer strokes, in the end he gives up, pulling me back onto his cock he
goes for the best he could and battered my arse cheeks for a minute as each
thrust powered into me, crashing his pelvis into my arse until I felt his
spunk sprayed into my guts to join his buddies as he pulls out the next guy
picks me up and sits me down on his pelvis, getting the hint I reach behind
me and find a hard cock and with a bit of moving around I line him up and
start to engulf his head in my still tight ring, massaging his head as he
passes through as I slide down the full length of his dick. Ever since that
night with Uncle Phil I have had this style sorted, and settle down to a
quick shag but the next time I touch bottom he pulls me down onto his chest
and folding his arms around my body pulls me into his chest holding me
tight as I feel a second cock against my hole, I struggle desperately
against his bear hug and get nowhere, the pressure on my hole increases,
I'm begging by now, 'please no!' 'please don't,, please' but my words fall
on deaf ears as the pressure on my arse just keeps growing until with a
final effort my arse gives way and he's in, I start to scream, more from
fear than anything else, with everybody frozen in place my adrenaline level
starts to drop and my scream fades into a whimper as the spasms from my
arse lets the two cock in my arse know I just came and I get an
overwhelming feeling of fullness, slowly my arse adapts to the new rules,
from now on it's capable of taking two cocks at a time, slowly the new cock
starts to fuck me, every movement is exquisite pain as my bowel is
stretched to its limits as my ring is forced to new heights of sensations,
as the top guy starts to work me, rotating his hips and working his way in
deep the bottom guy joins him, slowly moving his hips until everyone is
sure I'm not going to die and my arse wont rip open or something, still
blindfolded I jump with shock when someone touches my head, turning it to
one side and I feel the familiar touch of a cock head on my lips, opening
up my mouth I start blowing the cock in my mouth, meanwhile the two cocks
in my arse are working together to drive me insane with new feelings, deep
intense pressure, followed by a feeling of endless movement so much better
than just one predictable cock this is just random and wanton eventually
they feel brave enough to take their cocks out and re-enter my sorely
abused hole, an abuse I was loving, the sheer smuttiness of it, If my
friends, brothers, sisters could see me now serving three men, allowing
three men to use my body for sex any clearly enjoying it. I just felt so
fucking dirty, a cheap dirty whore, earning my money, I was snapped back to
the clearing as the cock in my mouth let loose and dumped its load into my
mouth, I swallowed it down in one gulp, trained as I was to swallow every
load a cock offers. as I adjusted my position slightly to get a better
effect from the cocks working my hole they both seemed to have a plan and I
rode it till the both came hot and hard delivering a double load of baby
batter six inches up my arse, as they wilted inside me finally falling out,
I reckon there was still one player to go although I didn't think he would
get much traction out of my arse.

He clearly had the same though and solved the problem by rolling me onto my
back and pulling my neck up shoved his full length down my throat and then
went to town on my gullet, there was no fineness, no style this was just
brutal throat fucking, when he came he dumped his load all over my face,
staking his claim to my body by rubbing his own spunk into my face and
putting his cum loaded fingers into my mouth to be cleaned and swallowed.

Finally I was told to take the blindfold off and blinking in the clear
bright moonlight and the soft glow of the fire, six naked and satisfied men
sat around the fire drinking, I looked at them wondering who did what, they
knew, they had watched, four of these men had sat here and watched me being
double dicked, watched as I was abused and enjoyed it.



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