Date: Wed, 4 Dec 2013 18:05:28 +0000 (GMT) From: jay N Subject: Teen Discovers Dads 3 I've spent a lot of time laying on my back in mens' cars. But this was the first time I was alone with two men. Being given a thorough fucking by Patrick while Lewis watched had set the tone of the trip. We nodded at other groups staying on the campsite. They didn't seem to notice anything peculiar about us, certainly they'd never have guessed that I'd soon be given my first lesson in pleasing two men at once. My little teen body being bounced on their cocks at both ends. Loving the thrill of being abused again. This was a little grooming for an appearance at a gay sauna that Lewis eventually cooked up. That came later. I soon caused issues in their relationship by tuning into what these men found hot. So, as they separated, I became a personal slut for each of them. Patrick developed a liking for taking me out for drives in the car and into cheap hotels for pervy sessions where I'd dress naughtily for him. Just the odd pair of my sister's heels that he liked me to wear while giving me a fucking and the usual boy pants. Lewis was different. He wanted to "give" me to other men. After a couple of trial runs at the Greenhouse sauna, he also got what he wanted from the arrangement. Lewis paid for his entry to the sauna. The owner took one look at my little 15-year-body and waved us through. I'd prepared by douching myself clean and shaving any pubic hair I had coming in. Lewis lead me to the booths, and layed down in it by my side. He was fondling me beneath the cotton thong I'd chosen to wear. A crowd began to gather, as the booth door had been left open. A few men came in and felt my body, but nothing got going until a wiser, older man came into the both. He looked at me writhing in the darkened booth, and nudged my thong aside with his rough fingers and sank them into my hole. The man looked around 45-50, was dark, hairy and had a fat hairy daddy belly. He was the first to fuck me right in the booth with the unknown audience watching. A further two men used me before I got scared, having taken three loads in a place like this was risky. I did go back there again with Lewis, however.. I was 'with' them, i.e. their boy, for only six months. So much happened in that time.. They had been living in separate places after breaking up, and I was starting at college soon. I got talking to Lewis on MSN one morning, stating that I really wanted to be used hard and asking him to help me do something about it. He spoke to Patrick in a private chat and eventually got back to me, saying that Patrick was interested in the three of us hooking up. Lewis smirked "You do know what's going to happen to you tonight, don't you?" during the drive to his house. Patrick joined me in the back to lick my wet little boicunt while I wriggled around and moaned for him. We arrived back at the house, and headed inside. I was manhandled into the kitchen, and positioned on my hands and knees. "So you're going to be a good little slut for us tonight, TJ?" asked Patrick, freeing his swollen cock from his fly. I threw off my vest and shuffled forward on my knees, moving in to sniff and lick Patrick's sweaty balls. His scent got my excited as I began to hump my little bottom. "Stay there," said Lewis. "Let me grab the camera". I shivered and stuck my bottom out, as Patrick began grinding his sweaty adult genitalia on my smooth young face. I saw out of the corner of my eye what looked like a little torch, swinging around near the bottom of the stairs, but it was just Lewis with the handheld camera. His large erection was bobbing in between his thighs as he approached, The camera's light shone in my face, as both older men began slapping my face with their fat cocks. "You dirty little slut. You really want it, don't you?" said Lewis. He held the camera in place and they then moved so that their big stiff dicks were either side of my open mouth. They took turns plunging their throbbing meat into my mouth for a minute, when I froze. There was a man standing at the patio doors watching us! I pulled my head back from Lewis and Patrick's cocks, and pointed toward the patio, a look of panic in my eyes. They laughed and stepped back, allowing the stranger to enter the room, having clicked open the patio door. "I've been watching you for a while now boy." he said. His face looked vaguely familiar. I had quite an interesting online habit. There was something about fat dirty old men that made my hole twitch. I would tease them with pictures of my little body and smooth hole, and in return they would send me pictures of their big stiff daddy cocks. Then it hit me. Yes! I remembered this man. I'd had a couple of really dirty pervy chats with Paul, shaking my little ass for him on webcam while he jerked his fat old daddy cock. I loved chatting to much older men, with their grey hair and big bellies. For some reason, they always reminded me of my grandad. That day of the big family wedding... Lewis flicked the PC monitor on, and clicked through a few pages. He had been recording everything I'd been doing! "You see, we know what you've been up to. We all thought you would like your surprise." I let out a little sob, and looked over to Paul's bulging shorts. He put his hand into his pocket and jiggled his car keys out. "Wanna come for a ride sexy boy? Let this big ol' daddy try out your holes?" He smiled oddly as I felt something tap on my shoulder. Patrick grabbed hold of my hair and nudged his cock into my mouth. "Think you can do that, you fucking whore? Show him what a good slut you can be?" I was choking on his fat cock while nodding my head and writhing under him. "Good boy. Run along now." I kissed the top of his helmet and stood up, ready to leave. Paul was just behind me as we went to open the front door, I scooted back a little and moaned, feeling his thick cock press into my little buttocks. Bouncing softly onto his groin, I cried out - shooting cum into my thin cotton shorts. "Sweet little bitch! Get in the car now!" Paul guided my shivering body out to the front seat of his car. I took off my shorts, and we drove along to Sundon Hills, a quiet little park near the countryside. TJ