Date: Fri, 6 Jun 2008 18:36:49 -0700 (PDT)
From: lenrbnsn@yahoo.ca
Subject: I Was a Bad Boy - Part 4

I Was a Bad Boy Part 4
By Parkstranger

Quite frankly, I'm not sure if it's necessary for us as writers, to warn
off underage readers, but for some reason we do. If you've gotten this far
on the site, you have already been told you are not allowed so I'll leave
it at that. Also, this is just a little story that is for the most part,
fiction but, some of it may be true -- you decide and have fun with
it. If you like it, tell me, if you don't, apparently tell Nifty but I
really wonder what you're doing on this site if you didn't want to read
this stuff in the first place. I will make no apologies. I am who I am and
I write what I write.


Part 4

Oh ya, I was a bad boy again and I lied, oh how I lied. I made all those
promises when I was getting my fat ass spanked but I never kept even one of
them and frankly, never intended to. I promised to save my fat fucked ass
only for Mr. Raheem and friends and although I admit it was a couple of
days before I recovered from my night with him and Mr. Jaheed, I was again
getting that itchy feeling in my bum, I knew I was going looking for more
man action -- hell I couldn't help it now that was initiated and `broke
in'.

After school the next day I did meet up with Jamie and we talked. It took
some time but Jamie eventually told me about how he got involved and became
a bottom boy man fucker. It all started when he was much younger with his
uncle and escalated until he got caught by Mr. Raheem one day getting
fucked in the gym by the physical ed. Teacher who was no longer at the
school. As he explained it, the next thing he knew he was pretty much a sex
slave for Mr. Raheem and his friends and then he found out that he craved
man sex and couldn't stop himself from going out looking for it, like last
night. It was at that time that he asked me if I wanted to come with him to
the playground where he knew a good spot and he would let me fuck him
again. I was pretty tempted but also I was already late getting back to
school to finish my job fixing up the classroom I vandalized and tonight
would be my last night so I wanted to get finished. I told Jamie that I'd
take a rain check and see him tomorrow.

Some very significant things occurred in the next day or so. First, it was
late June and school was to be out in a week. And second, gramma informed
me she was going on an extended trip with other likeminded people to visit
casinos in different places -- like a road trip for seniors to go and
gamble (Gramma liked to gamble and had lots of money to go do it.) The
other significant thing that occurred was that I was informed by the school
principal that being as Gramma was going to be away for a few weeks, I
would be "mentored" by a Mr. J.J. Brock. I had no idea what mentored meant
and I had no idea who Mr. J.J. Brock was.

The other significant thing that occurred was that Mr. Raheem told me he
had to go back to his homeland to arrange for some more of his family to
immigrate to our wonderful country.

To say I was a bit confused and blindsided by all this would be an
understatement but, at my age, I would endeavour to persevere -- life goes
on. Not only would I "endeavour to persevere", in the next few weeks, I
would become the most sought after little cock sucking bottom boy by the
most elegant group of pedophiles in our community that never, ever was I
wanting for cock. Oh no I got the cock, boy oh boy did I get the cock.

I did meet Jamie the next day and fucked him again. We went into the bush
and I was so horny that I pushed him up against a tree and did him from
behind like a dog fucking his bitch. Speaking of which (bitch) that is what
I became, a bitch for men who wanted boy cunt.  After meeting Mr. Raheem
and Mr. Jaheed in Mr. Raheem's office on the last day of school and again
taking a through fucking from both of them and another spanking from
Mr. Raheem to again promise that I was his boy fuck and only his -- in fact
he laid me across his desk and used a ruler on my tender, fat wiggly ass to
spank me all the while making me suck Mr. Jaheed off and as Mr. Jaheed cum
in my mouth, Mr. Raheem stuck three finger up my cunt and made me come,
shooting all over his desk and my big tummy.

I think he really knew the truth by now -- I would fuck or suck for anybody
almost. I was a slut, a bitch for anyone who knew how to manipulate me and
my new, proper, well dressed and distinguished mentor did. The day after
school was out for the year, gramma left for her big excursion to gamble
some of her fortune away. The same day, at 10 AM I was scheduled to meet
Mr. J.J. Brock. I was to meet him in the principal's office. Mr Marsh, my
principal was sitting with this distinguisher, older gentleman when I
approached the office. The school was all quiet when I came in as there
were no students and no teachers -- just us. As the weather was really
getting warm now I was only wearing a pair of silk soccer shorts and I'd
gotten in the habit of not wearing any shorts underneath any more. When I
knocked on the office door Mr. Marsh opened it come and told me to come and
sit. He guided me to a middle chair that Mr J.J was on my right and
Mr. Marsh sat down on my left leaving me in the middle of these two older,
distinguished type gentlemen. Mr. Marsh started out all official like
explaining to me how he had arranged for me to be mentored by Mr. J.J. as
my gramma had came to him and explained how she would be gone for some time
on her trip. Mr. J.J. was a very well know citizen of our community and did
in fact own the semi-pro football team in town. He was a man of 67 years
and widowed and had a large house that I was to stay with him until gramma
came back from her trip. All the time while Me. Marsh was taking to me he
had his hand on my leg and kept leaning a little closer to me as he spoke.

Soon he was right -- like in my face talking to me and then I could feel
another hand on my other leg. Then Mr. J.J. started talking to me telling
me how he knew I was a troubled boy and that I needed some guidance and all
that shit and as he was saying this his hand kept easing up the inside of
my leg. At the same time so did Mr. Marsh's hand. Now I had two hands right
up at the cuff of my shorts and going higher as we spoke. I knew then what
this was all about, they wanted me and they wanted sex. So, I let them -- I
leaned back in my chair and let my legs spread to give them room to go as
far up in my shorts as they wanted. I leaned back in my chair and closed my
eyes and just let them molest me all they wanted and even responded to
their touches. I mean now I was getting horny and I wanted it too. So I
bluntly said, Mr Marsh, Mr J.J. do you want me, do you want to have sex
with me? That statement was barely out of my mouth when they more or less
attacked me. Mr Marsh planted the most arousing kiss on me pushing his
tongue into my mouth and making me suck on it as Mr. J.J. lifted my shirt
up and off and began sucking my very sensitive boobies. Mr Marsh used his
free hands to strip off my shorts and I just lifted up to let him.

I was in heaven being made love to by two mature older men. This was sex as
I'd always dreamed it should be and I was going to make sure these two
`gentlemen' left very, very satisfied.  When Mr. Marsh stood up and undid
his belt and dropped his pants I was a bit surprised because his cock was
very big and fat but not too big that I couldn't comfortably fit him into
my very willing and waiting mouth. I very eagerly sucked him into my mouth
and began giving him the best ever blow job I have ever done for anyone . I
sucked Mr. Marsh off and he stood feeding me his cock to the point that he
started fucking my mouth. I took him deep in me and he got so excited that
he blew his load in me inside of like two minutes. Wow, what a load he gave
me and I had some trouble eating it all but I managed! I took him all down
and he tasted sooooo good. In the meantime Mr. J.J was having his way with
the rest of me and as soon as Mr. Marsh cum he got me to stand up and bend
over Mr. Marsh's desk for him.

It felt so good when his cock went in me. It was the most sensuous and
satisfying feeling of being fucked I'd ever felt and I was determined to
give Mr. J.J. the best piece of tail he's ever had. The best boy fuck he'd
ever had and if I was his first boy then he was in for a major treat
because I was pushing back and swirling my hips to meet his every thrush
and trying to give him even more sensations and it worked -- oooh boy did
it work. To recall him coming in me that very first time make me hard all
over again. He really, really shot a lot of cum in me and it felt sooo
good. Mr. Marsh attacking my tits again felt almost as good. As soon as Mr
J.J. pulled out of my bum Mr. March turned me over and just ravished my so
sensitive titties. I found myself thrusting my chest up to his lips as he
sucked them so hard and good. He would nip me with his teeth and make me
squirm even more and even though I had just sucked him off I could feel his
cock hard again probing me, pushing up against me again and then he was in
me, fucking me, oh fucking me so hard.

I can tell you how this day went on, I can tell you how they took me into
the gym and fucked me over the standing horse thing that the gymnasts use
or how they lifted me up on the rings and bars and fucked me like that and
I can tell you how when they were done with me they made a phone call to
some of their pedophile friends and how they fucked and used me too. I can
also tell you what happened after this was over and I became a resident at
Mr. J.J's house but you need to tell me if you really want to know.

I am and remain you're:

Parkstranger @ lenrbnsn@yahoo.ca and if you have any comments, I'd love to
hear them and I thank you for taking the time to read and I do hope you
enjoyed it with hard enthusiasm.

Park