Date: Fri, 23 Sep 2011 22:36:05 -0700 From: Michael Hines Subject: Steve's after School fun 8 It's been a long time since I posted the first 7 chapters of this story. It's based loosely on a real fire that took place in the Ghost Train in Luna Park. Two boys witness their teacher and his young pupils perishing in the fire. One boy saves his friend and both have enjoyed intimate contact with the teacher and men who plotted the arson. It's simply a story and all the action of the men with the boys is imagined. Perhaps it shows the love the lads find with each other and men who like the flesh of the very young. If you have a problem with boys having sex together and men please leave and if this sort of thing is illegal in your country then don't read it. You have been warned and I take no responsibility if you continue. Leave now if you are under 18 years of age. I have no 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. The characters in this story are not practicing safe sex and you should not imitate their behavior. Be safe and take care. Previously: (Chapter 7) "Boys get your butts down here, it's a School day and about time we got a regular pattern to the new life here." Tim lifted lazily as I nudged him. "Mum's called its morning, fuck we've got School. " I mumbled as Tim's stinky body rubbed mine. "So, why go?" He muttered opening his brown sleep coated eyes. `I'm bloody sore Steve; tell your Mum I'm sick." "No can do, she's trying to be good and I like that. Have to do what she says Tim now you're with me." "Yea I guess," Tim replied propping his elbows on either side of my chest. "I'm still fucking sore Steve and shit I smell, you've got me all over you." "Love it Tim, fuck it's your sweat and man cum that has leaked a bit. You really got rooted a lot yesterday those guys sure took out their frustrations up your arse." "Yea they did and wanted me to tell them about Mark. I said he was with some boys and that's all I know because the fire started and you hauled me out. What happened with the old guy you went with? I reckon I know his face, he's fucked me a few times." "We got mixed up with some men who have important jobs Tim. The guy got me to suck his dick after lots of questions about the Ghost Train. I didn't say much and he gave me an envelope must be here someplace." I replied. "Probably on the floor, he said it's for both of us to say nothing to anyone about what happened." Pushing the sheet back we untangled and looked for the package. I found it under the blanket and opened the flap. Tim flopped down and seeing the contents we couldn't speak. Mum yelled loudly, Tim shook, I gasped. "What the fuck..." I managed. "Shit man is this for real?" Tim spluttered. Chapter 8 "I've never seen so much cash." Tim whispered. "It's not just money, some tickets as well. Fuck they're for that hot American kid who's coming to perform next week and shit more, some vouchers for big shops like D J's. You know we were getting fucked by men who have lots of money Tim?" I questioned. "Shit no, I fucked the men's cocks before School and never knew them. One guy wanted me to go to his house but I didn't so he fucked me in the toilet instead. Huge man and smelt like crap, his cock was bloody small, it just went up and he shot, I never felt much, didn't give me a good bum full like the other men." "Well it's called a bribe, we must've connected with men who like boys and they hide it from their families and also where they work. You know any of the men's names?" "No, never, they just bummed me Steve some guys said thanks and pissed off. Most were in suits so I guessed they were going to work and I was in my School uniform, it made some of the old guys really horny, they liked feeling up my shorts, playing with my cock and bum. Some guys told me it's what they did at School when they were kids. Stripping me was fun for them and my clothes ended up piled on the floor. Felt good when they did it. Nice having an old guy feeling me up. Since I knew what they wanted I spread over the pan pulling my arse cheeks so they could fuck the shit out of me and after the first fuck I took lots of cock easily. My butt leaked sperms, I really like being bummed Steve. You know how good it feels when a man fucks you. They used me but I wanted it and went back for more early most the mornings. Actually the men couldn't give a shit about me and never bothered to ask if they hurt my hole. Sometimes in the afternoon I met Mr. Samuels and he rooted me. Usually he wanted me to be in the toilet early next day for his friends. Often I went to his house and just bent over the lounge for men to stuff my bum. We didn't know each other then Steve. I used to sit on the School bog for most of first period shitting out globs of man cum. I liked their cocks up me and it felt good when their knobs thickened shooting sperms up my backside. I felt wanted. Mr. Samuels said I was, are you sure the men are well known?" Tim continued quickly. "Yea I'm sure of that and we got in the middle of something to do with Luna Park and the Ghost Train. Mark obviously didn't know what it was but he knew Mr. Samuels and he fucked that boy behind the screen and hurt him. If he knew there'd be a fire then he would've saved the kids." I replied. "Yea it's bad what happened to Mark and the boys. I hate this and he should be here now and we've fucked up somehow. Shit he was a hot man, you had his cock and so did I, many times." Tim sniffed. We wriggled smelling of boy sweat, sniffing back tears that needed to flow. I hated Tim being used but I'd been as well. Mark was special so I thought, but shit, he let me down, now he's dead. We have to face School today and someone will know we truanted and the whole School will be upset about Mark's death. "You boys get down here now. School for you Steve and I want some time with Tim. He's supposed to rest after all that happened." Mum called out. "Shit man, I've got to go to school but you're okay. Mum'll let you sleep and I'll hide this envelope. Don't tell her anything, don't know what will happen at school because Mark's dead and shit I hate that." I blubbered. Tim grabbed my chest into a bear hug his tears dribbling down. We had a boy pash; I jumped up, ran to the bathroom, showered quickly and found my school clothes. Tim watched, dragged his sweaty jeans to his waist and grabbed my tee shirt covering his torso. He hobbled as I moved him to the door and we walked the passage to the kitchen. Mum looked up and smiled. She knew so much now and it wasn't a case of worrying about sex stuff just how do we get out of this horrible mess. "Sit there Tim and don't move. Steve you look bloody dreadful. Shit son you've been crying and so has Tim. It's over boys I know what happened and also what you want with each other. Its fine by me, get that through your heads. I'm capable of anything and right now my world has two special boys who need lots of love and care. I've been a shit far too long but things have changed and hey I love both of you." Tim dropped his face, eyes flowing like a river. He shook and Mum grabbed him. I took his hands and between us we made him look up and somehow realize that he was welcome and wanted. Grabbing some toast I checked the clock, raced for the door after pecking Tim's lips and cuddling Mum. "See you later". I managed. "I should go." Tim started. "No you don't young man. I want some words with you.' Mum snapped. Pissing off I started to the `bus stop. An arm came from nowhere dragging me into a smart car. It sped leaving me sinking into a spongy back seat. I tried to sit up but lost it as a very big body pressed me down. "Stay still kid, we haven't finished with your body and before you forget what happened and go to School we're going to remind you kid. Nothing you did or saw yesterday morning must pass your lips. Understand that?" "Sir, yes don't hurt me please, I don't know what you think and I have to be in School." "Not before we screw you kid. That's what you like and don't say you don't. Shit you've got the best arse I've ever rooted, my friends love seeing you moan and scream getting your arse fucked full of spunk. You love it kid and like lots of men filling your bum with thick man-meat. Stuff the Mark thing, he wanted kids and made a huge mistake being in the Ghost Train. You didn't see anything did you Steve?" "I saw Tim." "Yea and he's a dirty little fucker, gives his bum to men even more than you do." "I don't do it much." I cried. "Fuck kid I screwed your arse yesterday and I'm going to empty my spunk into your body now. I've fucking rubbed wanting your boy-cunt, now my balls are bloody blue. You're the sweetest little fuck I've ever meet. You fuck with your mate but you need a man's cock deep in your arse and lots of sperm in your body. He's a boy and you've been busy with men, I know you love it." The man snarled. "I don't know." I tried to say. "The fuck you don't, I've watched you, slut boy, you screw any cocks and bloody love it. Get your mouth over my prick kid and suck hard, it's going up your bum soon and my mates want to fuck you before you get to School. Reward for not saying anything about yesterday." "I won't say anything Sir, I didn't see what happened. I can't do what you want." "You'll do what you're told. Get your mouth here now." The man demanded. He all but raped my throat then shot ropes of thick sperm into me. I gagged but it was useless. Whatever I'd seen in the train must have been a big worry to the men. I couldn't think much just the money we were given and the men who wanted us to shut up. Shit it wasn't sucking and fucking anymore just a mess Tim and I had fallen into without knowing. I wanted Tim out of the fire, fuck all the mess. He mattered and now this guy and his mates wanted to screw me. "Spread your legs kid and we'll root your pretty arse so you have spunk spewing down your legs; try explaining that to the School Counselor. That's where you're going isn't it?" The old guy asked. "No Sir, I'm going to class and thanks for caring but I don't know anything and nor does Tim." "Yea kid, we gave you a big envelope and remember, keep your mouth shut. My mate wants to shoot a load as we drive you to School. Lift your legs and take a root kid. You're good I told him and best you get a bum full before you go to class. You can shit it out but fuck kid you need cock and we're keen to remind you to keep your bloody mouth shut about everything that happened." My bum crack opened as big fingers rubbed and pushed up my arse. I wanted Tim, fuck I needed his fingers not a big oaf of a man taking my hole. Couldn't refuse and the big bastard sank his prick quickly into my bowels. I screamed but he slammed, I had to be fucked and obey these guys. "Fuck kid you're a hot root. Push, pretend you like my dick. Go on tell me you love it." I tried to speak but his huge arms squashed my throat as his cock burst in my tube. He shot, I bloody knew he did because his yells and thrusts got harder and then his flabby body collapsed. He raped me I thought and as much as I like being fucked I sure hated his cock in my body. "Wow kiddo, you have one hot fuck hole, tighter than I've ever plunged." "Get off him so he can go figure what we said at School. Help the kid pull his pants for shit's sake. He's a mess. Fucking kid's got cum running down his legs. Shit man we've gotta go. Not supposed to screw the boy just warn him." The first guy said. "You know what the boss said." The car moved, my arse juiced sperm and soon I was shoved onto the footpath again with a warning that my mouth stay shut. Lucky the boy's bog was close so my wobbly legs didn't collapse before I sank over the pan. My crack hurt like hell as I farted spunk and bits of shit; my eyes exploded and I bloody howled. Water ran down my cheeks as I tried to figure the worst times and the best times. What did I know about the Ghost Train that was so important to the men? Nothing made sense, all I did was pull my mate to safety and we love each other. At least I love him. I can't go back to Mr. Samuel's house and if I say anything these men will do a lot more to me. They like fucking my arse but will kill me if I say anything but what the fuck do I know? What if they go find Tim and do the same? Shit Mum will go off her head and she knows about us but this is a big bad mess. Have to face class I figured so I pulled my pants up after cleaning my fuck hole and washed in the sink. At least the tears cleared up and I managed to get my body to the room. Late of course but I didn't think old Harrison would notice. He can't control kids and we muck up all the time. Just as I opened the door I felt a hand on my arm: "No Steve, you have to see the Deputy before any classes. He's waiting for you in his office." My form master said. "Why, what have I done?" "I don't know son but it's serious otherwise I wouldn't be here. Best you come with me and let's see what the problem is." I followed Sir and we were admitted to the Deputy's office. My heart sank as I caught sight of Mr. Samuels and three of the men who had rooted me. They nodded in a serious way and the Deputy told me to sit on the only vacant chair. My form master stood close to me. "Steve we have a big problem." The Deputy said. "Seems you know how Mark died and these men are part of an inspection team who were at the fun park when the fire happened. They saw you pull a young lad out of the burning tunnel and need to know what you saw." I looked carefully at both teachers and suddenly it all connected. Fuck, they were in Mr. Samuel's house before the fire and fucked Tim. I didn't have much chance to see them up close as Mark took me into the back room but shit, they shafted my mate and I was supposed to know what happened later. "I didn't see anything Sir," I mumbled. "We were having some fun and suddenly a fire started then I saw Tim getting burnt so I dragged him out and that's all I know. Please it's true, I can't help you at all and I know you met up early in the day. I recognize your faces." "That's enough Steve. I think you know too much." My form teacher snapped, the men nodded in agreement. "I don't Sir and Tim is the same we're never going back and sorry I can't help you in your enquiry." I shook, tears dribbling out of my eyes. "Okay lad you better go to class but this thing is out now and the School will be informed at assembly. Go to the toilets and clean yourself then act as if nothing has happened while I sort it with these men." The Deputy said. I left quickly trying to hold back tears and shit I didn't know why I was dribbling. I knew nothing except I was caught somehow in a mess I didn't want. Slowly I paddled to my class room holding the note from the Deputy to my teacher. He nodded and said nothing. In fact no noise came from the class as I wriggled into my usual chair. Guys wrote notes and we all taunted the teacher but not today. It seemed like a morgue and I couldn't wait to get out. Finally the bell rang and we were directed to a special assembly. Freaking I turned to guys I thought were my friends but they didn't want to know me. "It's a sad day for all of us." The Deputy addressed the assembly. "Yesterday Sydney witnessed a tragedy as the Ghost Train in Luna Park was destroyed by fire. One of our teachers and a group of children in his care perished along with other visitors to the fun park. Many of you know the circumstances and also one boy here today managed to survive and drag his friend to safety. I commend him and hope you will find it in your hearts to forgive him for not activating the alarm that may have saved our teacher and the young students who had little chance avoiding the fire balls that consumed them. I'm sure you will seek help from the counselors here if your distress is such that you need a shoulder to help you. I urge compassion for your fellow student in our midst that saw what happened and escaped unscathed as the younger lads perished." My head fell as I realized the blame was at me. Shit I didn't care... fuck it wasn't my fault that Mark had the boys behind one of the `Ghosts' and he was fucking a young lad as the flames roared. The other boys were naked and having fun, I saw them and Tim tried to stop Mark buggering the very young kid as he was screaming. I wanted Mark to root me as he did early yesterday morning. Tim felt the same and then all hell broke out and the kids had no-where to go. I grabbed Tim and dragged him out. Shit it's my fault the Deputy almost said. I couldn't do a fucking thing. Mates or they were two days ago, just looked at me and turned away. The men made sure that nothing I saw Mark doing would come out as I had no-one to turn too and also the fire wasn't their fault, I didn't think it was, until now. That's why we got the package and what happened this morning in the Deputies office. The men liked boys and they fucked me and Tim in the toilet and also at Mr. Samuel's house. The deputy was one who rooted Tim yesterday and it hit me, I had bent over the bog seat for him one morning. I never really saw his face but a small look made me realize it was him and he fucked my bum full of his sperms. That's why he wants me to shut up and also why he puts some of the blame for Mark's death my way. I bolted, pushed kids and ran from the hall. No-one stopped me and I just fled. No good going home, didn't want to talk to Mum or Tim. I wanted a man to hold me right now and have me hard and deep. I wanted to be loved, Tim wasn't a man yet, sure I loved him but now I needed what I've had many times, a big man taking me, a stranger who wants sex with a kid and I can take his juices as he fucks the shit out of me. The bog wasn't far and I went for it fast and without any thought about anything else but arms and the cock of a man. No more spying from the bushes like before, I raced inside and stripped in a cubicle hoping I would be felt and fucked soon. My cock thickened quickly as my fingers rubbed my hole, I was ready still a bit cummy from Tim and a man could easily fuck me without the usual pain. Late morning isn't promising I figured, maybe some man will come in and I hoped he liked young boys. Usually I was bundled over the pan and rooted hard, now I had a chance to look around and read the graffiti walls. Shit lots happened in here and stains coated near an indent by the bog seat. Bending I realized a hole let me look into the adjoining stall. In fact it was big enough for a cock to slide through. My penis stood up as a new excitement hit me, fuck men can see me and I can see them, maybe I can suck or they suck me and then if they want, come here and root me. Clutching my balls I tried the hole with my dick, it went through and seemed to slide into goo like a man's mouth or Tim's. Thrusting a bit I smelt the moist mess, fuck, I was slipping and sliding with someone's cum dribbling over my shaft, fucking great feeling, so I pushed more loving semen and sperm splashing my cock. Sensing movement I slipped out and eyed the greasy hole. Sure enough a guy wanted the cubicle and shot the door-bolt, dropped his daks and straddled the pan. I stared at thick thighs and a hand groping cock. Our eyes met and his tongue licked thick lips. He wanted my prick and I wanted his mouth. Moving his head the guy opened wide and I quickly stuffed my juiced cock through the wall. He gulped me down, fuck he sucked all of me and just the wall stopped me getting flesh to flesh with him. My sperms rose up and I wanted to shoot, he sucked, I nearly shot! His mouth lost me and he looked at my body through the hole. "Want more kid?" He whispered. "Yes please," I groaned. "Come in here and I'll give you a great time." Didn't take me long to partly dress and push his door. I freaked seeing a man at least 60, huge and a tummy to match. I stared at his thick lengthy cock and age and weight and smell didn't matter, I wanted him to have me now. His penis jumped as he stared at my slender boy body. "Ah fuck kid you're so young and good looking, lovely boy cock and what a body, want me to give you a good time?" "Yes sir, very much and I love being with a man." I mumbled. "You don't mind I am very young and want to have fun?" "Do I want a boy, shit, do dogs love bones? I fucking love a young boy and haven't had such a hot kid like you for a long time. You want my cock son?" "Yes, I like a man to do stuff to me. Please fuck me." I whispered. "Fuck you, shit you're a hot kid and what a body for a boy, you're fucking gorgeous. I want your arse of course show me your slit." I turned opening my legs so the old man could see my crack. I fingered my wet, cummy hole and as he sputtered. I grabbed his prick, rubbed it pulling it over my crack. "Fuck kid you're bloody hot, I want to get my prick into your body now but it's not good here, want come home with me so I can stuff you in bed?" "Yes sir. I want your cock in my hole. I love being fucked by a man." I sniveled as tears raced down my cheeks. "What's up, you not happy to come with me?" The man asked. "I do very much but I've had a bad day and I don't want to be at School. Please hold me Sir and yes can we go to your house?" "Son you are the best looking boy I've ever seen. I want to hold you and shit kid I want to fuck my sperm up your arse. Let me wipe your face and come outside to my car. I'll take you home and we have lots of time to cuddle and if you want a friend in me then you can tell me why you feel as you do." The man said very gently. I felt safe with this big man and followed him to the car park then he drove me to his house. Nothing was said or happened in the car. He seemed to know I needed cuddles and that's what I got. Once inside his arms locked my chest to his and my eyes opened floods of tears. I shook and held him, he tightened his grip and both our cocks collided. The more tears I shed the harder I got and somehow the old guy knew this and he just ran his big hands up and down my back. His huge penis pressed into me and mine did the same to him. "Don't know what's troubling you kid but you need to be held and loved. You're messed up and I reckon need to lie down, let's not talk now just feel good with each other. Want me to take you to bed?" The man whispered. "Yes Sir," I managed, "I'd like that." He lifted my body cradling me as he carried me to his bedroom. I felt like a babe in his arms as he pulled back the covers, gently placing me between the sheets. His hands wandered over my clothes as his fingers worked to loosen them. Lifting I let him strip me naked and lay back as his mouth and hands went everywhere. No man had ever been so gentle and loving and my body responded, my cock slowly leaked and my tears subsided. "I want you son, touch my cock." The man said. Reaching out I felt his penis through his pants. He looked at my streaked face and felt my bum. "I'm going to join you son, cuddle you then enter your body and cum inside your beautiful bum hole. I want to love you kid and empty my balls inside you." "Sir, please do anything you want to me, I need to be loved and you make me feel really good." I answered quickly. The man stripped and soon I felt his huge body against mine. He didn't do anything other than hold me tight and let me blubber some more. I fell against him burying myself into his flesh. We stayed locked like this for what seemed ages. I loved being so connected with a man and feeling his huge arms protecting me. "Son you have issues I know, let it all out and then I'll enter you very slowly and give you what you need." He whispered. "You are so good to me Sir, I hate stuff now and I'm blamed for a lot that happened two days ago. I didn't do anything and please fuck my body and hold me tight. I love your arms around me. Please Sir, give it to me now." I pleaded. "Lie over son and I will give you what you want." The man whispered. I turned and felt his thick penis rubbing my crack. I moaned and pushed against him as he very slowly entered my body. Every nerve twitched and trembled as he moved, I needed to be full of a man as I had for a long time. This guy knew how to fuck: his arms held me tight as his penis slid up my boy-crack, not hard like some men, just a gentle thrusts every so often and my anus was juiced anyway so I felt little pain and pushed back as he settled his penis inside my body. "You fuck good." I cried out. "You have a tight hot boy pussy and it's wonderful to be inside you son. Fuck you're so tight and just perfect." The man moaned as his cock moved starting to work his sperms into my bum. I pushed, he fucked and we panted. I moaned in pleasure, he fucked harder and I pushed, his cock pistoning inside me. I loved being rooted like this and never experienced such thrills as now. This man knew how to fuck a boy I figured and my cock jumped each time he rubbed my gland, I knew that was the pleasure place for me and moaned as my cock dribbled semen. He worked me harder, finally fucking thick man cum out of his throbbing knob up my slippery boy-hole and kept his huge cock buried in my arse. I had never felt so good and at last my horrors of a day gone bad, disappeared. We didn't move and even as his penis slackened he stayed in my body. Once he lost it and slid out I turned my face to his and we pashed. Shit I never thought I would feel this way with such an old man but he loved me in such a way I have never experienced. My tears started again! This time because I was wanted and loved. I felt that and he gave me something special. "Son, I don't know what you have experienced but you are just a beautiful kid and let's say nothing, just lie here and I am so happy your body is full of my sperm. I can't believe how wonderful you feel and I want to hold you now and make you forget everything and just be happy. I've never been inside a boy as handsome and gorgeous as you. Shit kid you are just awesome. Say nothing: let me cuddle you for a while." The man whispered. "It didn't hurt when you went in and now I'm full, I feel wonderful and you sure know how to fuck a boy like me. I want lots more, please cuddle me now." I answered him. "Son you are more than special and I want to suck you off now. You need to cum so turn over and I'll suck your sperms into my body." I wriggled around then his mouth engulfed my cock as his fingers rubbed my bruised boy hole. He made me feel absolutely great, better than anything I have had. I sank on his fingers and felt his cum ooze as he sucked me off. I shot into the man's throat and collapsed, out of breath and just exhausted. "Stay still son, I want to care for you. We both said nothing and actually slept, my head on his chest and his arms straddling my body. Didn't matter he was a big tubby man: he loved me and did something that I have never felt ever. Much later I woke to find the bed empty and freaked... Continued soon