Date: Fri, 23 Feb 2024 19:29:52 +0000 From: Kevin Webster Subject: Kevin's Pensioners All the usual disclaimers apply. The following story is entirely fictional and contains explicit descriptions of sexual activity between adult males and teenage boys. Read no further if you are under the age of 18 or offended by such material. Please consider donating to Nifty at https://donate.nifty.org Gay / Adult-youth: oral, anal, M+/t+ - - - - - Kevin's Pensioners After school, as usual, I stood in the toilet block and wanked myself off. The two old men that usually followed me in, stood on either side of me at the trough urinal. They invaribly followed me from the school gates to the toilet block every school day. "That's it, boy," said George. "Give your cock a good tug." "Yes," said Frank. "Get it nice and hard." The two men closed in on me and gently squeezed my arse-cheeks. They waited until I was nearly there before taking over. I raised my hands and let them wank me off. After the show, I stepped down and went over to the wash basins. Frank and George stepped apart as another boy took my place. The young redhead was a horny sod. He usual came twice before joining me at the wash basins. The wank-off show lasted a good hour normally. Three or four boys let the men bring them off at the trough urinal. "See you tomorrow, boys," said Frank, as he left the toilet block. I waved him off as George continued to talk to the boys. He liked to get us to strip off in the cubicles. I was 13 years old, so, being the oldest, I usually went home with George after the cubicle show. George's house was just around the corner, and on Thursdays it was full of pensioners. I stripped off in the living-room as the pensioners watched my every move. "That's it, Kevin," said Bill. "Get those togs off and show us your assets." I turned about and wiggled my arse at Bill. He usually slapped my arse as everyone clapped, but today, he was too far away. I liked being the centre of attention, so I went from pensioner to pensioner and offered them my rock-hard cock. Eventually, I was brought down on all-fours, with my arse sticking up in the air. The pensioners stripped off and got ready for their weekly gang-bang. They were all old, but they could still give me a good rogering. I usually took on four or five before the mandatory tea break. Then, after a strong cuppa, I bent over for three or four more. "Well done, boy," said George. "You take cock like a real trooper. I didn't think you would last, but a year on, you still turn up and bend over for the old folk." Bill laughed as he bent me over for another poke. I still walked funny on Fridays, but come Saturday, I still wanted cock. When it came to sex, George was my manager. He knew so many boylovers, and kept my arse filled on a regular basis. I really liked group sex, so the pensioners' get-togethers happened several times a week. ~ ~ ~ "Arse up, Kevin," said Harry. "Bill's lot are good, but our dicks are better." "All four groups are good," I said, as I raised my arse up. "I couldn't rate them." "Ken's group is better over all," said George. "But only because there are more dicks. You need all day to service them." True, Notley Court was a big place, and Ken's group took care of a different boy every day. Martin, a boy in my class at school, was sucked and fucked every Sunday. Apparently, after church, he was driven to the care home and rogered all day. "They don't let up," he said, with a smile. "They suck me off and then arse-fuck me all day." "Yes," I said, as we walked home from school. "Bill's group is just as demanding. They fuck me every Thursday at George's house. I'm so glad that they are old codgers. If they were any younger, I wouldn't last a month. We both laughed as we split up and went our separate ways. ~ ~ ~ Danny and I bent over for Ken's lot on Tuesdays. We only had two hours, so two boys were needed to deal with the demand. We both took on two cocks at once, so double penetration was the only way to cope. Eventually, George decided to add the redhead to the mix. The boy really helped to get the pensioners off my back. He was ultra-horny, so he began to appear everywhere. Then, everything stopped. Frank said George was in hospital. A heart attack had hit him in mid-fuck. Frank did his best to keep things going, but he wasn't up to it. So, George's network broke into four groups. Martin ended up in Ken's group and I ended up in Bill's group. Danny ended up in Harry's group and Simon, the redhead, ended up in Paul's group. "It's nowhere near as busy," I said to Frank. "I'm only bending over for a dozen cocks a week." "You're never happy, Kev," said Frank. "You moaned when your arse was in constant demand. Now, you moan because your arse is on the back-burner." "And that's the rub," I replied. "I'm not sure which one I prefer - a sore arse on Thursdays, or a really sore arse when George was organising things." "Oh, he's coming along nicely," said Frank. "Thanks for not asking." "Sorry, Frank," I said. "So, George is on the mend?" "Yes." "That's good to know." Unfortunately, I must admit, my empty arsehole was far more important to me than George's health. The old man looked okay when I visited him in hospital, so I didn't play the goody two-shoes after that. Selfish, I know, but that's the way I was at 13. Frank was still annoyed by my uncaring attitude, so I bounced up and down on his cock until he forgave me. I also bounced up and down on his two friends, when they arrived to run me home. Dave and Lenny belonged to Ken's group, so they had fucked me before George's network had broken up. Dave gave me a Notley Court telephone number, and asked me to call him when I needed a ride. "Any time, Kevin," said Lenny. "You don't want that hole seizing up. Remember, a cock in the arse is worth two in the mouth." I laughed and closed the car door. ~ ~ ~ Sneaking into Notley Court was easy, so I turned up most school days. Dave and Lenny fucked me up hills and down dales, and so did some of their like-minded friends. A stripped-down bed was used to fuck my mouth and arse. "Keep him stretched out, Dave," said Lenny. "And keep fucking him hard." This after school arrangement lasted several months. Then, Martin was caught in bed with Ken & Co. The manager of the care home went ballistic. He banned all boys visiting the home. Luckily, George was back on the scene, so a small hotel replaced Notley Court. ~ ~ ~ At the hotel, I could hear Jack grunting and groaning with pleasure. "Oil him up some more, George," said Ian. "We don't want him going all rusty on us." "If he does go rusty," put in Frank, "he'll be shitting bricks for a week. And when out walking, he'll squeak." The men laughed as I was made ready to receive another hard-standing cock. "Hold him steady," said George, as he eased his cock-head into my arsehole. I was completely wiped out by the man's frantic fucking motion. "Fuckin' hell!" shouted George. "That was awesome. Fuckin' awesome." I just grunted, having no more puff in me to do anything else. The men had broken me. I was now their obedient bum-boy. The warm oil was used again when Frank stepped into the fray, slipping his finger into my well-used hole. "Sloppy seconds," he mused. "I always get sloppy seconds." He withdrew his finger and rammed his cock into my inner sanctum. I let out an exhausted gasp as he grabbed hold of my hips and thrust forward. "Tighten up, boy," he growled. "Make me work for it!" He increased his stroke-rate and managed to get me to grunt again. "He clearly loves being gang-banged by pensioners," he said. "And his hole is so accommodating." "Yes," said George. "And with a dozen cocks to service, he'll be bending over for us morning, noon and night. Isn't that right, Kevin?" I let out an affirmative grunt as George ruffled my hair with his oily fingers. I was so knackered, but Frank was right. I truly loved being "gang-banged by pensioners," and my hole was "so accommodating." Frank was getting close to shedding his load; he was swearing like a trooper and squeezing my hips real hard. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" he shouted. "He's wiped me out. The little sod's wiped me out." "Pump him full of spunk, Frank," encouraged Jack. "I want to see it dripping out of his battered hole when you pull the plug." "Yeah," added Victor. "Fill him up with spunk." I gasped for breath under the man's heavy weight, hoping that he would "pull the plug" there and then. However, he continued to grind away at my arsehole for quite some time. ~ ~ ~ Later, the men made a real fuss of me, especially when Ian began taking photographs of me being licked into shape. My arse was off limits for several days after that visit to the hotel. ~ ~ ~ A few days later, Bill invited me to a "Saturday morning get-together." I was a bit nervous about attending a sideshow romp, but as always, my cock overruled my head. I knew that Frank and George wouldn't approve, especially when they discovered that Bill, a good friend, had arranged the romp behind their backs. However, my addiction to group sex was now total, so I was willing to suffer their disapproval. "Saturday morning pictures?" queried Bill, as his Humber Snipe pulled away from the railway station. "Is that where your parents think you are now, at the cinema .... And then going on to play with a friend at his house?" "Yes," I replied. "That's what I normally do on a Saturday, so I don't have to be home until four o'clock." "Excellent," he said. After some ten minutes, the Humber Snipe pulled into the driveway of a large detached house. I was surprised when we reached the front door and Bill didn't use a key, he just opened the door and invited me inside. We walked into the living-room and I was stunned to see two naked men fucking a young boy on the sofa. Bill introduced me to his three friends and told me that I would see them again later. He then led me upstairs to the main bedroom. "Let's get naked, Kev," he said. "The bathroom's through there." As soon as we were naked, Bill took me in his arms and kissed me. I returned his kiss and then felt his tongue against my lips. I opened my mouth and let his tongue enter. We kissed for several long minutes, and then I felt his hands exploring my rigid cock. Seconds later, I was lowered onto the king-sized bed and gently caressed. Bill kissed me on the forehead and then moved down to kiss my neck and suck my nipples. When my nipples were fully erect, he began to stroke my cock. I closed my eyes as he opened his mouth and engulfed my hard-standing stem. "I'm nearly there," I said, a few minutes later. "I can't hold out much longer." He continued to move his head up and down, whilst tightening his lips around my aching stem. I so liked being sucked off by a real expert. I then shuddered and filled his mouth with a deluge of spunk. "Lummy!" I yelped. "That was bloody fantastic. I feel zingy all over." I was surprised when he swallowed my seed and sucked in a bit more. For my part, I was happy to empty my ball-sac into his willing mouth. And, after I was drained completely dry, happy to lie back and let him lick my cock clean. We lay together, just cuddling for a short while. I then decided to go down on his rigid length. I was so engrossed in what I was doing, I just didn't notice that the bedroom door had opened and three naked men were watching me. Each man was playing with his fully erect cock, and when Bill saw them, he beckoned them in to get a better look. "This is Kevin," he announced. "The bum-boy in the pix I showed you yesterday. He's here to be humped, so let's give him a warm welcome." I just gulped as the men came and stood beside the bed, whilst continuing to stroke their rigid cocks. One of them offered me his cock to suck on. I smiled and moved my head sideways, so that I could take him up on his offer; and as I did so, I felt hands moving up and down my naked body. "Let's give 'em a show, Kev," said Bill. "Lay on your side and push out your bum." Bill began fucking me hard; and as the men closed in around us, I tried to keep the man's cock in my mouth, which wasn't an easy thing to do. I then felt a warmth deep inside me - Bill had reached his climax and was flooding my inner sanctum with seed. "Fuck! He's great!" purred Bill. "This boy is fuckin' awesome." When he was fully drained, he withdrew his cock and I felt an instant loss. However, as Bill rolled away, another man swiftly took his place. His rigid cock was quickly inserted, and went straight inside me fully; and then began to power-fuck me hard. "You okay, kid?" asked the man. "I'm kinda heavy-handed with tiddlers. They bring out the worse in me." "No worries," I replied. "I like it rough." This encouraged the man to really go to town on my arsehole, and so it only took him a few more minutes to add his load to the seed already inside me. In the meantime, I was trying to get another cock in my mouth - sucking cock and being fucked at the same time wasn't a skill I had yet perfected. Anyway, we continued in this vein until all the men had flooded my inner sanctum with seed. "Tip-top session," said Bill. "Now, let's get Kevin in the bath and cleaned up. We can fuck him again this afternoon."