Date: Wed, 4 Dec 2013 20:07:01 -0800
From: tk <aznb0ikid@gmail.com>
Subject: Rebellious Korean Part 2

Mr. Tyler fucked the hell out of me before school. By Sunday night, my
asshole wouldn't close. As I lied on my stomach on the floor of Mr. Tyler's
bedroom, I could feel his breath inside me as he licked and sucked my
ass. After feeding me what semen he was able to suck out of my ass,
Mr. Tyler pulled me into his arms and carried me to his bed.

"We can't keep this going when we go back to school," Mr. Tyler said
softly.

"I know," I whispered, not looking into his face. I traced his nipples with
my slim fingers, rubbing the nub and flicking it softly so that it
hardened. "I knew that the first time. We can still enjoy it right now,
though." I moved down and took Mr. Tyler's flaccid cock into my mouth.

Mr. Tyler ran his fingers through my hair. His cock started to harden
inside my mouth and made its way down my throat. I started to gag and
cough, trying to keep my teeth from hitting his cock. Mr. Tyler grabbed
fistfuls of my hair and began bobbing my head up and down the length of his
growing cock. I tried to breathe through my nose, but it was really tough
with the fact that Mr. Tyler's cock was sliding down my throat and blocking
my air way. Mr. Tyler pulled at my ass and slid his tongue back into me,
picking up where he left off on the floor. I pressed my ass down on his
face while he continued to pump my head onto his cock. Saliva poured out of
my mouth and soaked his cock, his pubes, drenched his balls, and dripped
down to his asshole.

My face was flushed from the lack of oxygen, the constant pounding of my
throat, and the consistent pumping that drove my face into Mr. Tyler's
pelvis. I tried to look up and see Mr. Tyler, to see if he was being
pleased by my efforts, but with his grip and the constant movement forced
on me, I could only catch brief glimpses of Mr. Tyler's flushed face,
sweaty skin, and throbbing veins. His face was a mixture of pleasure and
focus, driving me to bring him to climax, yet enjoying the feeling of his
cock head sliding down the back of my mouth and into my throat.

Mr. Tyler released me. He quickly flipped me over and spread my legs,
exposing my worn out hole. Mr. Tyler's face quickly descended to my ass and
his tongue lubricated my hole. He quickly slid his wet cock into my hole
and fucked me hard, noisily, relentlessly. I cried out in pleasure, in
pain, involuntarily as his body rammed into mine with every thrust. My
hands grabbed the mattress, the pillows, and the blankets beneath me,
anything to find purchase as waves of pleasure coursed through
me. Mr. Tyler's hands gripped me so tightly, I seriously think they would
leave marks on me. He moved his hands down from my hips and he gripped my
ass cheeks. The pulled at the mounds of flesh on either side of my hole,
his fingers digging into my skin, and spread them so wide it felt as if he
would split me in two.

I moaned at the force he was using to fuck me; it felt as if my skin would
rip. Mr. Tyler plowed on. He released my ass, but dropped down so his chest
pressed down on my back, pushing my face down into the mattress. Mr. Tyler
covered my mouth with one hand, but fucked me harder. My moans came out
muffled through his fingers. His other hand reached beneath me and grabbed
one of my nipples, pinching it and twisting it painfully. Even though it
felt torturous the way he was abusing my chest, my cock throbbed beneath
me, and decided to ejaculate. I moaned at the sudden orgasm, feeling my
asshole spasm around Mr. Tyler's pulsating cock. Mr. Tyler felt my body
tremble as I came. He felt my cock throb and spew out my load of semen. He
felt the difference from before and after I came in the tightness of my
hole. Because of my ejaculating, my asshole throbbed, I clenched. I could
feel it squeezing Mr. Tyler's cock as the full length of it pressed in and
out of me, like a piston.

With his cock still fucking me, Mr. Tyler maneuvered me, flipping around
onto my back. My legs were pressed up to my chest, my calves resting on
Mr. Tyler's shoulders, Mr. Tyler leaned down and kissed me, his tongue
burrowed into my mouth. He licked the remnants of the semen that leaked out
while I sucked him. He pressed his face against mine, his nose brushing
against mine, his lips enveloping mine, his tongue wrestling mine, all
while his cock unloaded his semen into me. Even after coming, Mr. Tyler
kept his cock inside me. He continued to kiss me, his lips drifting from my
lips to my neck, tracing my jawline, sucking my earlobes, and landing
lightly on my closed eyes.

Mr. Tyler led me to the shower, and washed all the sex off of me; he washed
all the sweat, spit, and semen. He massaged my hole, gently caressing the
raw and flushed anal lips. When he finished, he dropped me off at home. Mom
and Dad were already sleeping, resting up before the next week of work. I
climbed into bed and dreamt of Mr. Tyler's cock, his semen, his body.


Mr. Tyler didn't acknowledge me at school, any differently than he did the
other students.  I tried not to be hurt by it, knowing it wasn't
personal. It was protection for the both of us. He didn't want to get
fired, and he didn't want me to face the shame of our relationship to be
revealed to my family or friends.

Most of the rest of the year went by uninterestingly. I would occasionally
catch Mr. Tyler eyeing me while we were working silently on
classwork. Occasionally, he would remain seated at his desk, unwilling to
get up. One of those times, I went up to him under the pretense of him
checking my work, he pulled his chair back slightly and I noticed the
enormous bulge of his cock, tenting his slacks with even a wet spot forming
at the peak of his cock. Suppressing a smile, I turned my focus back to my
work.

During spring break, Dad decided we were going to go camping. Mom wasn't a
fan of the outdoors, so it was just going to be me, Dad, and his brother
Joon. I was nervous, regretfully reminiscing the last time Dad fucked me. I
don't know how he would behave now. He had been acting aloof since I came
back from the winter retreat. Some mornings, Dad would wake me on his way
out of my room, which left me wondering what he was doing before he woke
me.

Dad didn't say anything on our way to pick up Uncle Joon. Uncle Joon was
Dad's younger, surprise brother. The age gap between them was about 10
years. Uncle Joon barely turned 30, and was being pressured by my
grandparents to get married. He looks a lot like dad, without any gray at
all, with lighter skin, and with slightly thicker muscles. Dad had
extremely tight and compact muscles, where Uncle Joon's muscles were gained
from a healthy diet, heavy weight-lifting, and an amalgam of protein and
diet shakes.

When Uncle Joon got in, he and Dad immediately jumped into a conversation
in Korean. I tuned out the small talk as they caught up. Dad pulled into
the supermarket parking lot. We went in and bought some groceries to feed
us through the week. After storing everything in the ice chests that Dad
and I lugged into the trunk earlier that morning, Dad began the longish
drive up to the mountains.

I fell asleep the moment we hit the freeway, and woke up when Dad pulled
off the road onto the path that led to the campsite. Dad pulled off to the
corner of the campgrounds, separated from the other campers by a thick
bunch of trees that almost formed a wall. The three of us unloaded the
car. We climbed into the tent to change into swimsuits. I caught glimpses
of Dad's and Uncle Joon's nearly identical cocks, poking out from under
their bushy pubes. I tried to turn my attention elsewhere to prevent myself
from getting hard, but even the sight of them nude was enough to give me a
semi-erection.

I quickly slipped into my swimsuit, but was petrified when I realized that
my semi-erection was forming a slight tent. I quickly grabbed my towel and
held it in front of me, but turned and noticed Dad's gaze on me. He didn't
say anything. Together, we headed out to the lake, and swam through the
afternoon. Afterwards, we headed out to the restrooms and rinsed ourselves
out at the water spigot. I couldn't help but notice as Uncle Joon's and
Dad's swimsuits as they clung to their bodies. It was inevitable this time,
I popped an erection. It stuck out obnoxiously as I watched the water
stream down my dad's and uncle's bodies, down their spines, over the curves
of their asses, down the length of their muscular and slightly hairy legs.

I wrapped my towel around my waist, tying the knot in front to attempt to
hide my erection. I headed back to our tent, followed by my dad and
uncle. I don't know if they noticed my hard-on. I don't know if I was quick
enough.

"See, I told you," Dad said to Uncle Joon in Korean. "Take your clothes
off," Dad commanded me. I paused, glancing at Uncle Joon, but he didn't
seem surprised by the order. If anything, he seemed expectant, nervous, but
prepared. I dropped my towel, embarrassed at the way my swimsuit seemed
skintight because of the water. My erection seemed even more prominent now
since I was aware of both of my dad's and uncle's gaze. I peeled off the
suit, and stood there, unsure of what to do next. My cock stood straight at
attention, my balls bunched up from the lowered temperature of the water. I
was embarrassed at the scant hair above my cock, compared to the bushes of
hair that Dad and Uncle Joon had.

I watched as Uncle Joon stripped, and lied back against his bag. "Get to
it," Dad commanded. "You've been serviced your teacher. You should serve
your own family first." I stood, shocked, my cock wilting slightly as my
attention diverted from Uncle Joon's perfect and nude body. When I didn't
move, Dad stepped forward and pushed me down forcefully. I dropped to the
ground and crawled forward. I lowered my head, kneeling and bent forward in
front of Uncle Joon. I took his cock in my mouth. It was flaccid, probably
from the fact that I was male and from the fact that I was his nephew.

As I worked his cock, I grew nervous when it didn't begin to harden. I
glanced up, and quickly adverted my gaze back down to what I was doing when
I saw Uncle Joon's stern gaze. Dad must have realized the same thing
too. He dropped his swimsuit, moved behind me and swiftly shoved his cock
inside me. My eyes widened in surprise, a moan escaped me around Uncle
Joon's cock. Uncle Joon glanced up in surprise as well, staring and
watching as Dad's cock quickly deflowered my experienced hole, as I took
his cock.

The sight of my asshole getting fucked must have been enough; his cock
quickly stiffened afterwards. When his cock was fully erect, Dad pulled out
of me and roughly flipped me around so that my ass was aimed at Uncle Joon
and I was facing him. He pulled my mouth onto his cock. He shoved his cock
fully into my mouth, fucking my throat as thoroughly and roughly as
Mr. Tyler had the last time we fucked. While I was reflecting on the
similarities between Dad and Mr. Tyler face fucking me, I felt Uncle Joon's
cock slide up my ass.

"He's so loose," Uncle Joon gasped, as his cock slipped inside me easily.

"I told you," Dad responded between gasps for air as he rammed his cock
into my face. "He's been getting fucked, the little slut."

"It's a good thing he has been, otherwise we wouldn't be able to fuck him
like this," Uncle Joon murmured with pleasure. Our tent grew silent, apart
from the sound of me slobbering over Dad's cock, and the sound of Uncle
Joon pounding my ass. I could feel his cock run through my hole; every
thrust pushed and pulled my anal lips along with the movement of his
cock. Even though my ass was looser than a virgin's might have been, it had
been months by now since Mr. Tyler had fucked me. My ass had tightened up
to the point where I could feel every inch of Uncle Joon's cock, each vein,
and the locks of his pubic hair as they pressed up against my sensitive
skin.

The way Uncle Joon gripped my ass, the way his fingers dug into my skin,
was reminiscent of the way Mr. Tyler fucked me as well. He pulled my ass
apart, spreading my cheeks, exposing my tight pink hole and the reddish
puffy skin of my anus. Dad reached behind him and unzipped the cover on the
door, so that the only thing that separated us from the outside of the tent
was a clear screen that kept out insects. A cool breeze flooded the inside
of the tent, raising goosebumps on my skin, and making me tingle with every
touch from Dad or Uncle Joon.

A man across the campground noticed the jostling of our tent, how it moved
as Dad and Uncle Joon fucked me. He made his way over and peered in through
the screen. He stood there, shocked at the sight of two grown men fucking
my 13 year old ass. Within seconds, he got an erection that raised his
shorts to expose pale, but muscular thighs. Judging from the size of his
tent, his cock dwarfed Dad's and Uncle Joon's.

Sensing the man's gaze, Dad turned and noticed him standing there, rubbing
his erection through his shorts. He unzipped the door, and helped the man
through. The man quickly stripped off his shorts and moved beside Uncle
Joon, cupping his ass and watching as my ass took his cock. Uncle Joon
pulled out and moved next to Dad, forcing me to suck both of their
cocks. The man moved behind me and forced his dick inside me.

I moaned through the cocks that were being forced into my mouth at the
feeling of being stuffed the way only Mr. Tyler's cock could make me
feel. I groaned at the feeling of my asshole being stretched to its fullest
capacity as it tried to accommodate the girth of the man's cock, my insides
adjusting around the invader as it penetrated deep into me as only
Mr. Tyler's cock could. The man began to fuck my ass, hard and fast,
knowing he didn't have much time before he would be missed by his
camp-mates.

Beads of sweat quickly formed on his body and his brow, dripping down from
strands of hair onto my back, his cock quickly ravishing me in a few
minutes in ways that Dad's and Uncle Joon's cocks could only have done
after hours of fucking. After he came inside me and pulled out, I felt the
cool air flood my rectum when my anus refused to close. It remained gaping
wide as the stranger got dressed again and exited, nodding once to my dad
and uncle. Uncle Joon quickly took his place behind me and resumed fucking
me from where he had left off. He slowly lied back and pulled me on top of
him, so that I was riding him in reverse cowboy. My cock pointed straight
up, flopping about on my stomach and splattering my abs with semen that
leaked out. It remained ignored by both men.

Dad came up and lined his cock up with my hole. It took me a moment to
realize what he was about to do, but both he and Uncle Joon quickly covered
my nought as he he forced his cock inside me alongside Uncle Joon's. My
asshole stretched like it had never been stretched before. Their cocks
rubbed against each other, fucking me simultaneously, as one exited, one
entered. Only occasionally were both cocks inside me, displacing my innards
as successfully as the stranger's cock.

With both of their cocks inside me, the pace with which they fucked me was
slower than it would have been had only one of them been inside me. It
lengthened the time it took for either of them to come. The sun had nearly
set by the time I came, resulting in their nearly simultaneous
ejaculations, flooding my asshole with semen, mixing it in with the
stranger's.

Dad quickly pulled out, and slipped on only a pair of shorts, leaving the
tent to start the fire and start cooking dinner. Uncle Joon, quickly
flipped us over and continued to fuck me, despite the fact that he had
already come. With Dad outside, Uncle Joon began to fuck me more
passionately, his lips discovering my neck and mouth, his hands caressing
whatever skin he could reach, occasionally gripping my diminutive cock and
giving it a few quick jerks before resuming his exploration of the rest of
my body. He came quickly, just as Dad was about to finish cooking dinner.

When Dad brought the food into the tent, Uncle Joon was lying back the way
he had been when I first sucked his cock, and I was in my original place,
between his legs with my head bobbing up and down the length of his cock,
sucking and milking his cock dry of any semen.

We quickly took a break to eat. When we were done, this time Uncle Joon
left the tent to clean up and pack away the food. Dad stayed behind and
fucked me.

"Do you like getting fucked by me?" Dad muttered into my ear. I didn't
respond. "This is what you do when you fuck other men. What's wrong with
giving your own father what he deserves?" My silence might be pushing him
into anger, but I stayed quiet, not knowing what he wanted to expected. He
knew I fucked Mr. Tyler. He might not know who Mr. Tyler was, but whether
he followed me, examined my ass while I was asleep, or whether I talked in
my sleep and moaned about Mr. Tyler's cock, he knew. He leaned back and
began to slap my ass. His open hand spanned the area of one ass cheek, so
he alternately slapped both sides of my ass, turning the skin a bright
red. He continued slapping my ass until my skin burned as if there was a
fever in my ass. He continued to slap my ass until it stung, even if he was
only touching it.

I started to cry. He continued to slap my ass, even as he fucked me, as he
held me down, as he penetrated me and came in me the same way he did to my
mother to create me. Even after he finished, he continued to slap my ass
until Uncle Joon came in with the man who had fucked me earlier.

The man quickly stripped and lowered his face to my ass. He lightly kissed
both of my ass cheeks before he used his belt to begin to whip me. Had
Uncle Joon not forced my mouth down onto his cock, I would have cried
out. Tears and snot streamed down my face, whether from my whipping or from
the way Uncle Joon was fucking my face was debatable. Regardless, my throat
was raw and my ass felt as if it were on fire, every lash of the leather
belt snapping audibly against my red ass, leaving a brief but white streak
before adding to the throbbing red color. When the man's cock was fully
erect, turned on as he was at whipping me, he slid his cock back into my
ass. He gestured to dad to get behind him and take his ass, which Dad did
willingly and without much hesitation.

The man pushed my head down so that I sucked on Uncle Joon's balls so he
could suck on Uncle Joon's dick. I couldn't feel or see Dad anymore, but
occasionally, the man's fucking jerked, so I assumed that Dad had already
started to fuck him.

We fucked well into the night. Uncle Joon came and fell asleep. Dad came in
the man's ass and climbed into his own bag, but the man continued to fuck
me.

"You have such a beautiful ass," he whispered into my ear when Dad fell
asleep. "Do you like servicing your dad?" Not trusting my ability to keep
my voice low, I nodded. The man's pace held steady, despite the
conversation he was attempting to have with me. "How did you guys start
fucking?"

"He found out I was sleeping with men. He decided to fuck me too, since
other men were taking advantage of my ass." My words came out in short
bursts between each of his thrusts.

"Do you still fuck around with other men? Apart from me?" I nodded,
whimpering slightly with pleasure, unable to keep the sounds of pleasure
inside me.

"How old are you?"

"13."

"When did you loose your virginity?"

"12."

"Quite the little slut, aren't you?" I nodded, but wasn't sure if he could
tell from the way he was fucking me and jerking my body around. "It's too
bad we won't get to do this again. Better make the most of tonight since
I'm leaving tomorrow," he whispered before fucking me even harder.

He would pull his cock out completely, raising his hips nearly an entire
foot above my ass before slamming it back down, shoving his cock entirely
into me. Every thrust felt like it was pressing me into the ground, as if
he were trying to form a mold of me into the ground beneath our tent. The
man continued to fuck me, occasionally waking Uncle Joon or Dad throughout
the night. They would fuck my face, come, and go back to sleep. The night
air poured into the tent, drying off the sweat on our skin.

By the time the man came, it was the darkness of night turned to dawn, just
before rays of sunlight peaked over the horizon, but still bright enough to
know that it was morning. I could barely feel his cock in my ass from the
looseness of my hole. Only the pressure of his body on mine and the ramming
of his hips onto my ass notified me of the presence of his cock.

He pulled out and flipped me onto my back. He climbed and sat on my chest,
jerking his dick until he came on my face. He lied on me and quickly licked
the semen off my face before it dried. He gave me a quick peck on my lips,
got dressed, and left. With the sun beginning to peak in through the tent
screen, I closed my eyes and nodded off to sleep.

When I woke up, Dad and Uncle Joon weren't in the tent. I put on jeans and
a shirt and climbed out. I noticed Dad and Uncle Joon over by the car.

"Want to go horseback riding?" Uncle Joon asked. I nodded as he handed me a
sandwich. We hiked a few miles to a stable near the lake. The stable owner
led us to some horses that were prepared for us, that notified me that Dad
and Uncle Joon had this previously planned. We climbed onto the horses
under the guidance and instruction of the stable owner. He then instructed
us on how to guide our horses, what to do if our horses got spooked, or if
we fell off. He showed us the trail we would be following and led us at a
slow pace.

Riding was slightly painful for me because of the physical discipline I
received the previous day. My ass stung with every step the horse made. I
tried to stand slightly in the stirrups, but it quickly got even more
strenuous and painful, so I had to endure the constant stinging from my
ass. The stable owner led us up a hill to a wide plateau that was covered
by tall green grass. The entire path and even the pasture was on his
property, everything was private.

He led us to a small copse at the opposite end of the pasture, near the
trail that we lead us down the other side of the hill, circle around and
back to the stable. We tied the horses there when the man pulled out his
dick.

I glanced at him, then looked to my dad.

"Hurry up. Pay for the ride," he commanded me in Korean.

I knelt in front of the stable owner, but he withheld his cock from me. Dad
smacked the backside of my head.

"Turn around and drop your pants." I stood up, and pulled my jeans down
over my sensitive ass. The man let out a whistle as he caught sight of my
cherry red ass and my puffy swollen anus that still refused to close.

"You guys sure worked him over well," the man said before stepping up and
beginning to fuck me. This was the second time I was getting fucked
outside. Whether it was because we were on a trail, or whether it was the
presence of family or the animals, whatever it was turned me on so
much. The man's cock was a similar length as the stranger's last night. My
ass had begun to close in the hours that I slept, so it was enough for me
to enjoy the man fucking me.

I quickly got hard. I came. I came again. The third time I came, it was a
dry ejaculation. This man that fucked me was fucking me in such a way that
I had never been fucked. His cock was touching a spot in me that was never
really touched before. Even after my dry orgasm, my cock throbbed and
almost longed to come again, despite my lack of ability to produce semen
fast enough. I moaned and whimpered. It was pleasure, but even to my own
ears it sounded as if I was in pain. Regardless, the man didn't stop. He
reached around me and touched my cock, pushing me to come again. Dry again.

Dad and Uncle Joon watched, jerking off. Staying aside, allowing the man to
fuck me, stick his fingers down my throat after he slid them up my ass, and
abuse me however he wished. As he fucked me, the man began to spank my
ass. I whimpered with every slap in pain, and groaned in pleasure as his
cock hit my spot, again and again. Whimper, groan, whimper groan. Pain and
pleasure, pain and pleasure.

When the man came and pulled out, I stood up and felt the semen pour out of
me. I reached back and felt my gaping hole, standing nearly an inch wide,
allowing all the semen and spit and semen inside me to stream out. The man
noticed my concern and quickly slid four of his fingers inside me up to the
knuckle. I groaned and bent forward, spreading my ass and doing my best to
relax so he could fuck my hole. He pulled it out and rammed it back into
me. In and out, in and out. Again, again, again. I felt my asshole
loosening even more, spreading wider, letting more air in and more semen
out, lubricating my anus for the stable owner's hand.

Suddenly it stopped. The stable owner slid his fingers in to the knuckle,
then forced his thumb in, pushing in past the widest part of his hand, all
the way to his wrist. I could see the looks of amazement on Dad's and Uncle
Joon's face as the man began to fist me. In the beginning, he kept his hand
inside me, fucking me with his forearm, but as he continued to add spit and
continued to loosen my hole, he began to pull out his entire hand and
thrusting it back inside me.

I was amazed that my hole could take anything so large. I was worried about
the damage this would do to my body. Then, I realized, at the moment, I
don't care. It felt too good. The man continued to fist fuck me until he
suddenly pulled his hand out and thrust his cock back in and came
again. Afterwards, he had me lick his hand and cock clean. We got dressed
and rode the horses back to the stable. By the time we made it back to the
campsite, the ass of my jeans was soaked with semen and saliva.

We climbed back into the tent, where Dad and Uncle Joon resumed fucking me.

The rest of the week was almost continuous sex. Wherever we went, whatever
we happened to be doing, Dad and Uncle Joon found an opportunity to fuck
me. Any attractive man we met got the opportunity to come in my ass as
well. Even on our way back down the mountain and back home, we stopped at a
truck stop and we had a foursome with a trucker in the handicap stall in
the restroom.

Needless to say, this spring break was memorable for me.


After that, neither Dad and Uncle Joon fucked me for a while. There wasn't
really an opportunity for them to have me. I kept my ass loose by fisting
myself every so often. I played with my ass before I lost my virginity, but
never to the point of actually fisting myself. Our camping trip taught me
new boundaries that I could push my body to.

The rest of junior high passed by uneventfully.

I spent the summer swimming. The city had a summer program, a city
league. I joined the squad and began to develop some muscle on my petite
frame. My skin darkened into a deep tan that covered the majority of my
body, except for the skin that was covered by my speedo, which remained
extremely pale.

When school started, I automatically planned on joining the swim team, but
the practices and meets didn't actually start until second semester. To
keep in shape, I joined cross country. I gained better control over my cock
as I changed and showered around the other guys on my team. I didn't even
get a semi as the coach conversed with us while we showered. It was an odd
situation, how the coach stood by the showers while we were using them and
joked with us and watched us.

I joined the LGBT club, though none of the guys there really interested
me. They were extremely feminine, almost to the point where I didn't
consider them to be guys anymore. I wanted a man, like Mr. Tyler, or my
dad.

I decided to seduce my coach.