Date: Thu, 18 Apr 2002 21:49:54 +1000 From: michael hines Subject: It Hurt (5) This story has not caused any problems for anyone, as it is a part of my 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 I take no responsibility for your problems. Leave now if you are under 18 years of age. I have known way of knowing whether you are younger. If you are be careful because this work is not for you. Please email me if you have some suggestions as to what should happen or tell me about this story. It Hurt (5) I received a blast from Mum. I had no way of knowing what she had done other than her screaming yells that she had told the School Counsellor about me. I had no intention visiting that woman and discussing my so-called problems. I slept, woke and left for School. Nothing more was said by Mum or myself. I knew that this day would be difficult. I had to deal with my periods of absence and the lack of Schoolwork during the last week. My detention was today, a two-hour waste as I thought. Most of my thoughts were centered on the demand that I be at the public toilet at 2 p.m. tomorrow. I was to face my raper and his dipper friend. My bum tightened at the thought of a double fuck by men. This would have to wait. I would have to deal with today. Since my introduction to male sex I had not bothered to concentrate on friends, School or the usual things that I used to do. I was totally absorbed with cocks and the pleasure that I could have using them inside me and taking them in my mouth. I lusted after any male who showed a good bulge in his pants and looked at me. I was small, even delicate. At thirteen I knew that my blonde hair and blue eyes were a draw card for men. My legs were hairless but showed some muscle development. My torso was slim and lacked any hair. My buns were quite big and rather round. I knew that if I wore shorts, or tight pants they would stand high and round in my pants. My cock was a good five inches, often hard and a good bulge in my usual tight pants. I wore jocks that emphasised my cock and balls. When I thought I was being looked at I would lazily pat my knob and slide my hand across my front. I enjoyed the reactions that these actions got. Not being very clear as to what to next I usually walked away. I hope these lookers enjoyed my buns. My day was dreary. I lost interest in all that was being taught in the classes that I attended. I was furious with the prospect that I would spend two hours after School sitting in the detention room. I wanted to go home to prepare myself for the fucking that I expected tomorrow. I wandered into the detention room hating the teacher who had given me this punishment. I sat down on a chair at the back of the room. Looking around I realised that I was alone. Even the teacher in charge was not there. I checked the time and sure I was 5 minutes early. I sat back waiting for some action. I did not have to wait long. The teacher in charge was the man who had fucked me in the Gym and the only other pupil to join me was the 15-year-old boy who had fucked me in the School toilet. I could not believe my luck. I looked at them as they looked at me. The boy looked flushed and spread his legs wide as he sat down next to me. I looked at the Gym teacher. He was smiling and winked at me. I looked at the boy he held my eyes to his. Suddenly I understood what must have happened. My eyes travelled down his body stopping at the bulge of cock and balls. My butt shifted and squirmed as I remembered the pleasure his organ had given me as I bent over sucking on his mate in the toilet. The Gym teacher has just had sex with him I thought. What did they do I wondered, did he fuck this stud as he did me? As if he read my mind the boy pushed his legs further apart and groped at his basket. He squirmed and lifted his butt to change his position on the chair. 'I am bloody sore," he muttered. " I can't sit still." His cock seemed to grow as he handled it. The Gym teacher had moved to a position in front of the desks. He was smiling and groping himself. "Felt good didn't it" he stated. The boy looked at him and nodded. My cock was now as stiff as it could get. I could not believe this situation. The three of us fully erect in the detention room. I knew the two cocks wrapped in their pants as I had been fucked over the last days by both of them. I thought how good it would be to have the teacher fuck me again as I sucked the boy. Imagine both of them cumming at the same time! I licked my lips and again squirmed on my chair. I adjusted my cock and slowly stroked. The boy looked at me. "I have just been fucked," he admitted. "We were in the Gym Shower-room together. I got a hard on so did he. We started feeling each other. We went back to his office and after some play he convinced me to take his mighty prick up my arse. It took a good while but I did it! I am full of his spunk and have a very sore arse. That was my first time." The teacher was pulling at his rod and I was doing the same. I wanted to feel the boy's hole and finger him. I wanted to suck on him at the same time and let the teacher prepare me. "Let's go back to my room." The man said. "After all there just you two on detention. I will let the office know that we had work to do in the Gym. That's true isn't it?" I quickly agreed anticipating a hot session on that sofa. The boy next to me smiled and agreed with similar enthusiasm. We walked to the Gym, entered the office and looked at the sofa. I couldn't wait to get into position. Nor it seems the other two. We quickly stripped and gazed at each other's groin. I was rock solid as was the teacher. The boy was semi stiff, his foreskin was over the head hiding his piss slit. I had to taste him. I knelt before him and lifted his organ to my mouth. It grew quickly as I tongued back the skin. The taste of fresh cum flowed over my taste buds. He must have shot off as he was being fucked. I took more of him, loving the girth of his tool and the slippery feel as snaked towards my throat. I gagged and stopped his rapid advance. It was too big for me to swallow. He seemed to understand and stopped moving. I ran my tongue under his rod and sucked hard and tight. He encouraged me telling my how great my mouth felt around his prick. I reached under his balls and up to his crack. It was wet and slippery. I felt the cum that must have seeped out, rubbed my fingers though it and spread in circular stokes around his arse lips. He was still partly open and his muscle almost greedily tried to grab my digits into him. I pushed three into him. "Yes," he yelled, "Push further, fuck into me." I pulled back and changed to four fingers. I started to enter; he pushed roughly back taking more and more each time. I had encouraged him; he encouraged me to take more cock into the back of my mouth and started to fuck into me. At the same time my body was responding rapidly to the teacher's hands. He used both to stimulate the length of my cock and ball sac. Large digits sliding, grabbing, tossing and holding my boy sex made my body shake. I tried to lift my buns to him wanting him to feel and feed my anus. He kept rubbing me and moved one hand underneath, finding my warm boy-slit. He played with me while I continued to suck and finger-fuck the boy. My knees were hurting, my mouth was sore and my prick was throbbing with the pulling it was receiving. I moved hoping to gain a more comfortable position. I think the teacher understood the problem "Let's uncouple and move to the sofa." He suggested. I moved my mouth from the boy and took my hand from the boy's arse. I felt the loss of the hands that were pleasuring me. I knew it would get better! "Before we start again I want to suck your 13 year old arse and prepare it to be fucked." The Gym teacher said. I knew what I wanted and lay bum up on the sofa. Now four hands started to feel me, up my thighs around my arse-cheeks and finally my well-fucked arse-hole of the last few days. I cried out with pleasure and told them to be harder, spit into me, and make me wet. I pushed my cock into the sofa enjoying the force and wanting to cum. This was held back as a hand pulled my balls down and made them hang so that a tongue could lick them. Another hand forced its way underneath and held my cock stopping my thrusts. I screamed with pleasure and the pain of being stopped. A mouth sucked my hole. I felt a wetness and started to receive a very hot rimming. I wanted this fleshy, licker up me. I pushed as hard as I could. This did not last long. "I want a cock inside now, please fuck me." I yelled. A finger rubbed something cold around and inside me. The head of a cock replaced this. I had my face down, buried in the sofa. I had to guess who was going to enter and root me. Yes! The teacher's cock was pushing into me. I was in a new position. My ring grabbed at the head of this monster. I tried to push back, this was difficult. "Just push back as if you are taking a shit," I was told. "You will find that I can push into you and make you feel fuller than before. I want to let you feel my organ deep inside I will then fuck you hard and long because I spunked into the other boy only an hour ago it may take some time before I can shoot again. You have made me as hard as a rock, I know you will enjoy this." The previously fucked boy was kneeling near my head. He fed three fingers into my mouth as I felt the man's cock start its progress up my anus. I sucked hard on the fingers and writhed with pain as I felt the hardness screw into me. I bit on the digits. They pushed my teeth up. The cock continued, my body hurt, hurt, hurt. I was being taken harder and stronger than before. This cock was huge. I tried to shit it back it kept coming each time I opened more went in. My body shook and shuddered as it kept working deeper inside. "Good boy, it's nearly there," I was told. "One more push and you will have it all." I again pushed back sucking hard on the boy's fingers. It happened. The cock stopped moving. I knew I was sweating and still fighting to reject this large foreign object out of me. This was not possible as the man's body was pinning me down. I licked, sucked, chewed and tried to swallow the fingers. How can I suck the boy's cock instead I wondered. The cock inside remained still. I was so, so full I knew this would not last as I was about to shagged and filled with man-cum. I pushed at the fingers making them leave my mouth. I turned my head to the boy. "Please put you cock in my mouth." I pleaded. He rose slightly and showed me his very hard cock. He had become very stirred up with the anal activity that I was receiving. He let me suck on his swollen covered head. I pushed the skin back quickly and marvelled again at the taste of his juices. The cock in my bum started moving. I sucked hard and discovered that I was more nimble than I thought. The cock moved up and then back. Slowly at first but then I was slammed onto the bed by a massive push inside. I still sucked, increasing my pressure. The boy screamed with delight. I pushed back and took another deep thrust. I was ready. This time I used my anal muscle to hold the prick and make my chute tighter. "Shit," the teacher yelled. "If you were good before you are wonderful now. Your arse is so,so tight. My cock is nearly ready to shoot. I can't let you go." I gripped his tool with my body and sucked hard on the foreskin in my mouth. I felt both cocks probe in and out of my cavities. The pounding in my rear got faster and harder. I didn't think my insides could cope with much more. He seemed to fuck deeper with each thrust, I surrendered myself to him willing him to use me. The faster he worked on me the better I felt. He had me writhing and pushing hard onto his cock. I began to sweat, the strange painful pleasure I was receiving seemed to travel through all parts of my body. I was hooked. This tool needed to be in me everyday! Deeper and deeper, harder and harder then a yell! "I'm cuming." both people screamed at me. I clamped hard on the cock in my bum and sucked the cock in my mouth deeper into me. They both shot. My arse was filling as the cock kept throbbing. My mouth received several throbs and a great deal of sperm shot into my throat. I swallowed happily. Both teacher and student stopped all movement. They had sensitive cocks after such fucking and slowly removed their lengths from me. I was empty of cock but full of cum. I rolled over displaying my very hard 5 inches to them. The boy took hold of me and asked if he could bring me off by sitting on it. I agreed, so he lifted his arse-lips over my cock and slowly lowered his passage onto my tube. I had not fucked and marvelled at the moist tight passage that I was entering. He was facing me and I saw the strain that this was causing as he winced, pushed and winced again. Finally he had it all. The teacher leant forward and kissed me while pulling the boy's prick. I started fucking into the boy's tight passage as he fucked down on my cock. What a feeling! My tongue fought with the teachers. Each time I pushed up my tongue lashed out, into and around his mouth. I knew I would spunk up quickly given the anal pressure that surrounded my penis . The boy must have noticed a change in my size as he tried to take more and his arse muscle clamped hard onto my cock. The teacher must have felt a change as he sucked my tongue harder and harder and every pulse he made me shoot more spunk inside the chute holding me. This boy was beautiful. His body was a dream and here I was being tongue fucked by the man and shooting my load up the boy's arse. I felt a wetness drip onto my stomach. The boy had been pulled into an ejaculation over me. Wow! They feel onto the sofa, me at the bottom. I felt spunk inside my bum, tasted it in my mouth and now across my stomach. I knew I had been used, I guess abused but I loved it. The boy that I had just fucked was in the same equation. I doubted that he really wanted the abuse that the teacher had given him earlier, but now he seemed to understand what he wanted, and what his body needed. Both people had pleasured me, now I had pleasured the boy. He body took my fluids eagerly. He had asked me to fuck him! I hurt again in the arse because the teacher had fucked me again, but with more force than before. He was so big! I knew that I would go through it again and anytime he wanted to fuck me. I hoped often. We rolled away from each other, The smell of cum permeated the room, and it came mainly from me! The Gym teacher looked at us and asked us not to breathe a word of what happened. I understood and so did the boy. We were both under the legal age of consent. If anyone knew about our sex-play, he could go to jail. We needed a shower and did. I could not repeat anything, nor could the boy. We simply kissed and promised to get together again, very soon. I wanted that. The teacher bade us farewell and promised to fuck us any time we wanted. I would like him up my arse every day! The boy said the same thing. The detention was over. I noticed that it as now 5-30 p.m. Mum would be home in an hour. I had enough time to reach home and clear my bum of the wonderful cum that had just been pumped into me. I had no idea how to deal with Mum. She wasn't talking to me, just looked in horror at my messed up clothes. As I walked home or should I say walked with bandy legs and farts and juice leaking and running down my legs, I thought about my partners. I did not know their names, only the teacher. We had seen each other naked and sucked and fucked for long periods. The whole time I was on a different plane. I wanted more and more. The excitement of being fucked and taking cum was like an infection. It was spreading through me. I loved the teacher's treatment and the boy's. I would like to have another session with the swimmer. I couldn't wait until tomorrow even though I expected to be raped (is it that any more?). I expected to meet the dipper and spend the afternoon sucking and being fucked. I had almost destroyed my relationship with my mother. She had kicked my father out as he punished my actions with the man by fucking me. My Schoolwork had collapsed. I hated being in class. I wanted to spend my time in the toilets waiting for someone to fuck me. I knew the meaning of the word slut, was that me. How can that teacher have Gym classes of boys my age without fucking them. Maybe he did. I managed to stagger home before Mum. The same story, my bum hurt, my body was sore and my cock felt raw to my touch. I tidied myself as best I could and prepared for the onslaught of abuse that I knew I would receive. I smiled at mum and told her that I was tired. I went to my room avoiding a scene. I climbed beneath the covers and soon slept.