Date: Tue, 30 Dec 2003 12:43:37 +0000 (GMT Standard Time) From: Bryan Subject: Leo 4 By writing this story I don't promote illegal sex between adult/youth, but I think most boys have experimented with other boys. I also don't encourage unprotected sex of any type. Chapter 4 - Sorry seems to be the hardest word A couple of weeks after the day I was violently fucked by Jake's dad...a few seconds after I had fucked Jake, I was again playing soccer...it was a baking hot day...the whole team were sweating as the game progressed. When the whistle went for half-time we were glad to each have an orange half. I lay on the ground, looking at the blue sky protecting my eyes from the glaring sun by creating a shadow over them with my hand. My other hand was holding my orange-half to my mouth as I sucked the juice from the fruit. The second half was a little more frantic as at the whistle there was no winner -- the score was one goal each, it now became a penalty shootout. After five shoots at the goal, the score was still one apiece, than it became my turn to shoot at the goal. Placing the ball on it's mark -- I took about four paces back...I watched as the goalkeeper moved on his line - running forward I swung my right foot backwards and bringing it forward gave the ball an almighty blast from my boot...Time seemed to slow down as the ball went towards the opponents goal. I watched as the goalkeeper moved to the side in an attempt to stop it from entering his domain. He missed and the ball hit the net at the top right. Jumping with joy...I had scored the winning goal (although it was a penalty), my team run over to celebrate my successes. We hugged together, each jumping with excitement. I felt all the arms around me, when I became aware of a hand grasping my cock, which hung in my shorts by the inner lining... (See chapter 1). Although the feeling wasn't unpleasant I was afraid of the situation - not knowing who owned the hand. My mind was in a turmoil as we ran to the showers - I watched as each boy striped to go into the showers and as their nakedness unfolded before me, I was careful not to be to inquisitive of the other boy's bodies, I tried not to look at their cocks - knowing too much would expose my own gay interests. As the boys left the showers a few boys were in the corner talking - I paid little attention as I continued washing the sweat and dirt of me - as I was washing my hair, with my back to the little group, I felt a tap on my shoulder... Washing the soap from my eyes, I turned to see the three boys in front of me... "What do you want?" I asked We've been talking" one of the bigger boys said "So what's that to me?" I again asked "Jake's been talking to us" he said smiling at the other two boys "So" I asked, but I knew there was fear in my voice, "What's he been saying?" "Here let him tell you himself" With that a familiar naked Jake stepped into the showers. "Tell him" One of the other boys said to Jake. "Yea, go on" The other boy repeated. "Jake looked at the three boys... "My dad's fucked Leo" he whispered, and after a pause, "and Leo's fucked me" he continued "So...".the older boy said "looks like we've got a girl on our team" Panicking I turned to Jake "Your lying" I shouted in defense "I'm not" he shouted back, "Honest" he said turning to the other boys. "So, who do we believe?" "Are you a girl...a faggot...a queer...a cock sucker" the older boy said "NO!" I screamed, my screaming went unheeded by anyone else as the other team had long ago left the changing rooms "Well I believe Jake" he continued "So do we" one of the other boys said. "So what are we going to do with this girl, boys" he said to the other two boys, "Girls are only good for fucking" he continued No, Please" I pleaded, "It's not true" "So, how do you want it, easy or painful" he said without listening... I looked at Jake as he left the showers... Looking at the three boys, I knew I would have to give in... "Easy" I sighed "Great" the older boy said, "Now turn around, and bend over". I did as he commanded... I braced myself against the wall as I felt their hands all over my body... I was powerless to stop these boys from having their fun... I heard the door to the changing room slam as our coach came in to check everything was OK before he locked up, I stood up as the boys moved away from me. "Next time" one of the boys whispered as he passed me. I was glad to escape from changing rooms and on my way home I had just escaped from being raped, and the shower did little to cool me down from the blistering sun, I decided to walk home, wearing my soccer shorts instead of my jeans, which I pushed into my bag. I left my light blue T-shirt outside the waistband; I put on a pair of white socks, and my trainers, on my head I slipped on a baseball cap, with the peak at the back. I was deep in thought as I walked home, wondering how I was going to escape those three boys...I began imagining the different boys and realized how lucky I was to escape being raped although the more I began to think about it, the more I began to fantasize, the more I think I may have enjoyed it! I found my shorts fill with an increasing large cock. I was still deep in thought, when I became aware of a familiar car following me down the pavement/sidewalk; it pulled up just in front of me, and the passenger door swung open -- an invitation? I knew the driver was Jake's dad... "Jump in" he commanded. I was slow to accept his `request'. "Quick" he shouted, as my delay seemed to cause him some annoyance His second command seemed to wake me from my previous wonderings, and I slipped onto the seat beside him. As he drove on the journey seemed unnaturally silent. As we stopped at a red light, he turned to face me "Look, I'm sorry Leo" I remained quiet - not sure what he was apologizing for. He placed his hand on my bare thigh "Look, I'm sorry for the way I forced myself on you a couple of weeks ago" His voice had taken on an almost whisper...his hand remained on my thigh, and as the light turned to green we moved on, he drove one handed as his hand began to stroke my thigh. The touch was softer and less aggressive, and I felt my heart thumping in my chest as his hand worked higher. I watched more of my thigh became visible as the shorts were pushed higher by his hand. "I'm really sorry" he repeated, "Look, I would like to be your friend, will you forgive me?" His voice had a pleading quality in it, as he again whispered his apology. I looked out the window to see where we were, it was a quiet part of the town, almost deserted streets...I placed my hand on his hand, stopping it from advancing any further up my thigh, with my free hand I undid the draw string of my shorts, lifting his hand I pulled my waistband away from my hips, and pushed his hand into my shorts. I leant back in the seat as his familiar hand was once again encircling my boy cock, I placed my hands against my shorts holding his hand trapped inside my shorts, his hand began to fondle my yielding cock, which was now growing in his hand. "That's OK" I replied, although I think after my actions, voicing my acceptance of his apology was not needed. As we drove through the town, his hand continued to play with my cock....I pulled the lever, which lowered the back of the seat - I was almost lying down - allowing him open access to my growing cock - I watched his hand beneath the material as he played with my cock... It was difficult for him, because he had to twist his arm to keep his hand inside my shorts. Griping the edge of my shorts, which I had already undone, I lifted my arse off the seat and pushed them down my legs - uncovering his hand around my cock - keeping his eye on the road, he stroked my erect cock... Pulling the foreskin lower he placed the tip oh his finger against the top of my cock head...and pulling the foreskin back again -- enveloped his finger with the skin. Lifting my T-shirt, I began to play with my nipples...pinching them and running my finger over each in turn. "Let's stop on the way" he suggested... "O.K." I replied... Pulling off the main road, into a side road...he stopped at what seemed a quite place, it was certainly dark...no street lights here. Switching off the engine, he pulled the handbrake, than put the car in neutral. It seemed deadly quiet, with only the two of us breathing heavy. "Let's get in the back" I suggested "You first". turning in my seat I crawled over to the back seat...by turning I exposed my uncovered arse to him...which he playfully slapped. "Come on over" I laughed. Opening his door he stepped out of the car, closing it he opened the back door -- he looked around before he slid into the seat next to mine, closing the door behind him With my shorts around my ankles, my cock stuck up like a flagpole...he leant forward, and pulled my T-shirt over my head. He turned me to face him, my arse made the leather squeak. Putting his hands on my shoulders he pushed my back down onto the seat...I was lying down beneath him, with my cock straining against the foreskin, my cock-head pocked its head out. Wrapping his hand around my cock...he began to slowly slide the skin up, and down. He was gentle as my cock enjoyed the attention he was giving it. Without stopping his wonderful manipulation of my cock, he slide up the seat, and lowered his lips to my nipples -- taking each into his mouth, I pushed my hairless chest up, offering him more of my chest to his mouth...letting go of my cock, he slide his hand between my legs...My shorts still around my ankles prevented me from opening my legs wider, so I lifted them knowing that what he wanted was now easier to get to... I felt his finger slid up and down my dark crack - occasionally stopping at my hole. He stopped as a car's headlights passed by. "We better move on" he suggested "Can't we just stay here?" I begged "No we better get going" he remarked as he opened the door, slamming it as he opened the driver's door. Getting in, he started the engine... "Better get dressed and come over to the front" he advised "Coming over" I remarked... Still with my shorts around my ankles, I slipped my T-shirt over me head, and pulling my shorts up, was able to slid my leg over the passengers seat, and glided into the seat next to him... Putting the car in gear, he turned to face me "Want to come back to my place...we'll be alone?" As pulled away from the spot -- I took his hand of the wheel, and returned it into my loose shorts, "O.K." I accepted his offer, I didn't need to hold his hand there, it was happy as it held onto my straining cock...I moved my hand onto his groin, grasping the zip of his fly, I pulled it down, and letting go thrust my hand inside his trousers, I felt him jerk as my hand encased his cock - he almost lost control of the car as I continued to grip his cock - I was sure he accelerated to get us to his house faster... In almost no time we pulled up to the driveway, letting go of his cock I opened, my door, releasing his hand from my shorts I stepped out and walked up to the door, and waited for him to park the car...while waiting I attempted to adjust the tent in my shorts, but no matter what I did there was always this obvious bulge. Unlocking the door, we stepped inside, he kicked the door closed, placing his arm around my shoulder and guided me to the stairs leading to his bedroom...Allowing me to take the first step, he moved his arm from around my shoulder and placed his hand on my arse, as I moved up the stairs his hand pressed against my arse, the material of my shorts offering little protection, as I felt my cheeks being fondled. I got to his room first, and switched the lights on as I entered...after a few steps I spun around to watch him step into the room, turning he quietly closed the door. I steped forward and as he turned around to face me I threw my arms around his neck, being shorter than him, I looked up as he looked down into my eyes. "I take it, I'm forgiven" he whispered as he smiled at me... "I'll tell you in a few hours" I replied, returning his smile. Surrounding my waist with his strong arms he lifted my feet off the bedroom floor, As he stepped towards the bed I placed my mouth against his, I felt his mouth open against the pressure from my tongue...I pushed my tongue into his mouth...enjoying the moisture and the taste of his tongue. He lowered me to the floor when we got to his bed, looking into my eyes and placing his hands on my shoulders he sat me down on the edge of the mattress. Turning he sat down beside me, as he pulled my face to his our lips meet, falling backwards we laid on the bed, our mouths still sucking the breath from each other. Releasing me from his embrace -- he sat up, still looking into my eyes he lifted my foot off the floor -- and without undoing the laces he slipped my trainer off, and as it fell to the floor, he slipped his fingers into my sock and slid the off as well. As he lifted my other foot off the floor, I took the edge of my T-shirt and pulled it over my head, exposing my naked body to him. He quickly had removed my trainer and sock, and standing up, he undid the buttons of his shirt, as he slipped it from his shoulders, sitting down he looked into my eyes -- he lowered himself laying on top of me pressing me into the bed. As our mouth again meet, I felt his hand on my thigh. As it slid further up, I opened my legs, and bringing each around his hips locked my feet behind his back, effectively pulling him closer to me in a scissor grip, as my thighs came off the mattress his hand slid into the shorts, caressing the skin underneath. Placing his hands either side of my head he pushed himself up, looking into my eyes...I knew what he wanted...my breathing became faster, trying to keep up with my increasing heartbeat...as I released him from my scissor grip, allowing him to stand up. I lay on the bed, with my legs hanging over the side...as he stood in front of me...looking down on my partially naked body. I wasn't prepared to wait for him to strip me...so swinging my legs over my head, I took hold of the elastic waistband of my shorts, and as I lowered my feet back to the floor, I sat up and pushing my shorts of my hips lowered them to my knees...I returned my back to the bed and as I lay there I felt embarrassed as he looked at my stiff boy meat, which only a few seconds ago was cancelled by my shorts... "It's wonderful" he breathed, "you are such a beautiful boy" he continued as he crouched down, he slid my shorts the remaining distance until they too lay on the floor with my trainers. Without standing up, he lent forward and took my cock into his moist mouth; I felt the electricity as my cock, was licked by his tongue as he slid his mouth up and down my cock. Sitting up, I placed my hands behind his head ensuring he wasn't going to release my cock from the ecstasy I was feeling... Pushing my hands away he released my cock from his wonderful mouth, he pulled the skin lower revealing the purple head, taking the tip into between his finger and thumb, he opened the `piss-slit', lowering himself he began to lick and stroke the small sensitive opening with his tongue. I fell back to the bed squirming and twisting, as he kissed the now moist, spit covered slit. Staying on his knees by the bed, he took my now sore cock in his hands, and began to slowly slid my foreskin over the head, time and again the head disappeared beneath it's overcoat of skin...I felt my boy cock, strain as I felt my balls tighten against my sweating body... "Oh, I'm cumin" I warned, but he didn't stop as my balls emptied themselves of my white, warm boy cum over my chest, I felt my cock jerk in his hands as he continued to wank me, placing my feet on the floor, I lifted my arse of the bed, lifting my hips as high as I could squirting my cum over my chest...time and again my cock spat cum onto my sweat covered chest. I fell to the bed as the most powerful climax I have ever had subsided...my sensitive cock remained in his grasp, as it wilted. Pulling the skin over the slippery head, he again lowered his tongue to the `piss-slit' that had only just finished being a volcano spewing my cum, out from my tight balls...I grasped the bedclothes as he pushed his tongue into the slit...I writhed beneath as he continued licking the cum from my cock...taking it again into his mouth he continued to suck every last drop into his mouth...I lay there exhausted, my cock, only a dangling piece of muscle & skin. I opened my eyes as I felt the mattress sag as he sat down beside my tired body, leaning across my chest he licked the white stuff off my chest, between licks he would move his lips to mine allowing me to taste my boy juice... After my chest was clean he sat up and kicking off his shoes he dropped them to the floor, and sliding his socks off, he stood up. Unclasping his belt he pulled the zip down, allowing his trousers to drop to the floor, he lowered his briefs to his hips. Sitting down on the bed, he leant forward and removed his trousers and briefs...he was now as naked as I was...Rolling on top of me I felt his cock press against mine...our sweat covered skin stuck together...taking my head between his hands...he lowered his lips and planted a kiss n my nose, moving to the side he took my ear into his mouth and stated to nibble the lobe, which tickled... "Please, fuck me again" I pleaded after a couple of minutes... Moving his face above mine...he looked deep into my eyes... "Please" I repeated, "I want you to" "I don't want to, if you don't" he remarked, "you don't have to" "I want you to" I answered as we continued to look each other in the eyes. Our skin made a slurping noise as he stood up, pulling one of the pillows down he placed it beside my hips...pulling another down he placed it on top. I knew the position to be in, so swinging myself around I laid full length on the bed...and rolling over onto the pillows, presented my waiting hole to him. Kneeling either side of my thighs he placed his hands either side of my hips, and lowering himself down probed my dark craves with his tongue...reaching behind I opened my hole, permitting him, to push his tongue into my back passage...Pushing my hands away, he pushed his thumbs against my hole, widening my clammy hole...I grasped the bedclothes in anticipation of any pain... but he was gentle with my body as he explored my hole...leaving my spit covered hole he sat up. Leaning forward he whispered in my ear, "Keep it open for me" Reaching behind, I again griped my arse and pulled the crack open... As the tip of his finger tickled the opening, I felt the pressure increase as the tip entered into my passageway...I squirmed as he continued to press his finger into my body...my body I had completely sacrificed itself to his every whim! I felt his knuckle pass the muscle I use to keep the opening tightly shut...he continued the pressure; I raised my hips off the pillows in an effort to offer more of my arse to him. He reached beneath, between my body and the pillows, taking hold of my limp cock; sliding his finger, he almost took it out, but with a thrust completely impaled my body on his finger. The sudden pain, made me squirm beneath him, but his hand on my cock, quickly lifted me clear of the pillows again. Again, he almost withdrew his finger, only to once again, drive it into my sore hole...time and again he would almost withdraw his finger, and I prepared myself for the pain I know was going to come, by griping the bedclothes beneath me as he once again pushed his finger in. The pain eased after he had continued to finger fuck me for about four minutes...I was surprised as he completely withdrew his finger from my aching hole. "Open it for me again". I reached behind to open my violated hole for him - he kept his grip on my cock as I felt the pressure again at the door to my passageway - he pressed, and I opened the door for him... "Get ready" he warned. "Ooowwwww" I screamed as I felt my body being ripped open as he pressed two fingers into my hole. "Pleeeezzeee, it huts" I cried. "Relax" - he suggested. Try as I could I found it impossible to relax, but the pain didn't get any easier. "Here, try this" and with that, he withdrew the objects of my pain, and letting go of my cock, he took my hips in his strong hands...and lifted me to my knees...I raised myself onto my elbows... "Please, don't do that again" I said as I turned my head to watch him as he once again griped my cock in his hand...I looked between my arms as he began to massage my cock, into a state of painfull firmness. "Good boy"...get ready for the fuck of your short life" With that he positioned himself between my knees...taking his rigid cock in his hands he pressed it against my tender opening...in this new position my hole opened to allow him to enter into my muscle protected opening. I felt the pressure increase as his cock popped past my rectal muscle and it easily slid in. As I felt his pubic hair touch my skin I knew it was only a matter of time before he once again whitewashed my kidneys with his cum - as he began to `take me' me, he started to once again, pull the skin over my sensitive cock head...I didn't know which way to push - I tried to push against the thrusts of his hips as he pushed his cock into me, but I wanted more of my cock to be taken into his hand. "Get ready Leo" he warned..."I'm almost there" "Me to" I thought to myself... I felt the feeling in my balls knowing what was about to happen. I tried to stop it - but as everybody knows...it takes practice, and when the action is taken out of your control - its impossible "I'm cumin" I warned... As my cock once again shot my cum into his hand, the force of my hole contractions must have been all that was needed as he pulled me tight against him, I felt his cock jerk inside me as his cum filled me...he continued to fuck me as he unloaded his juice into me... We fell to the bed...he on top of me...me lying in a pool of my own cum... After a few minutes, he withdrew his deflated cock from my hole - I felt his cum oozing out... "So, am I to assume you've forgiven me?" he said as he wiped his cum up and down my crack... If you like these chapters...drop me a line. Which way should I continue? Options: 1 - Continue with this man 2 - Get it on with his son again 3 - Let the three boys have their way (one at a time, or all together). Bryan Bryan231148@hotmail.com