The story is a fantasy and involves adults,teens, sexual situations, and unprotected sex.

I DO NOT LIKE RUBBERS ANY MORE THAN ANYONE ELSE BUT YOU MUST WEAR THEM WHEN HAVING ANAL SEX. DO NOT GET FUCKED Without a rubber on the guy fucking you or YOU probably WILL DIE!

The names have been changed but the story line Mostly happened.

If you are not 18 DON'T LET YOUR PARENTS Catch you or if it is illegal to read it, Get the Stupid Laws changed!

There is NOTHING WRONG with you being queer, or gay or bi or lesbian or trans gendered. IGNORE the assholes that tell you that its wrong. What's wrong is NOT living your life the way YOU feel led to as long as you try your best never to hurt anyone in the process.

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The Badge – Part 2

(Anal, Oral, WS, Rimming, Group)


Previously on THE BADGE:


“Are you like my dad?” He asked. “Do you have to piss every time after you cum?”


I was like that. I was about to pull out, knowing he likes water sports, and intending to pee all over him. I nodded and as I started to dislodge my cock he moaned.


“Please piss in me.” I had never done this but I was intrigued.


“I don't want to make a mess.” I shuddered as I whispered.

“We won't.” he said.”Your cock is so nice and tight in me I won't leak. Plus my dad trained me with enema's to hold my water for almost an hour so I won't leak. PLEASE pee in my boy hole!”


His voice was a plea of urgency. I took pity on his obvious plight and started to relax my bladder control until I could feel myself start to trickle into him.


“Please! Don't hold back!” he moaned. “Piss HARD! Force it into me!” And I did.


As soon as I started to piss hard, he bent forward and started to bite my nipple, softly but insistently. This caused me to remain hard while pressure pissing into his ravaged boy cunt. I had never believed that anyone could piss with a hard on, but not only was I peeing into this wonderful boy but the friction of him moving was stimulation me to another orgasm.


As I was almost done with my piss I felt the point of no return hit me again and I began cumming inside his pussy already full of my cum and piss, It was incredible. And just as I was beginning to cum again, he leaned back and without touching his own cock, he came 5-6 hard shots of thin watery boy cum, some hitting my mouth, which I lapped up hungrily.


After our mutual orgasms, he sat there, on my lap, my cock still impaling his hole and smiled at me.


He kissed me softly on the lips and said, “That was incredible.” I agreed and commented that we would have to do this more often.


“Well, like I said, my dad is away for 10 days. Maybe I could stay with you while he's gone?


I readily agreed. I would take him to his home to gather some clothes and he he could call his father to let him know.


“He already knows.” he said happily. “I Already told him, and I don't want to wear any clothes while I'm with you at all, unless we go out to pick up some other boys and men to have fun with.”


Chapter 4


After writing the last installment, I realized that it was almost 7am and I needed food and drink.

I moved from my den to the kitchen, taking a long side trip to check on my new boy Derek. He was sleeping soundly in my bad, his naked his beautiful 14 year old ass standing there for all to see.


I had fucked that sweet ass twice more last night, once while my load of piss and cum were still inside him. Apparently, the teachers who taught boys Civic Sex also taught them a foolproof way of cleaning themselves out before sex, because I had knelt at Derek's ass after the second round and he has squeezed out all my cum and piss from his bowels and it had no fecal matter in it at all. When he had been reduced to a dribble, I began eating him out and the taste was heavenly. Nothing my tongue touched tasted of anything but cum, piss and freshly fucked boy lips.


As I began brewing my morning coffee I remembered that I had a few errands to run today. Should I take Derek with me? Did I trust to leave him here? He HAD mentioned picking up other boys and men to play with while he stayed with me. Was he serious or was that the modern equivalent of trick talk?
The idea of having several boys at my beck and call, with Derek as the ring-leader did stiffen my rather tender cock...hey your cock would be tender too if you had fucked a nearly virgin asshole 3 times last night, and it made me want to go wake Derek up for round 3. I decided to allow him the luxury of a bit more sleep while I began preparing a st\solid breakfast of pancakes, bacon (yes yes YES!!! I KNOW!!! Nitrates... Bite me) toast, juice and coffee. I guessed that if anything would passively awaken Derek, it would be the smell of breakfast cooking, and I was not wrong. Within 5 minutes of me starting to cook, here was a beautiful boy, stark naked and hairless, with bed head standing in the kitchen doorway scratching his ass.


“Morning,” I offered. “Would you like some juice?”

He smiled an honestly sweet, non-sexual smile and nodded his head.


“May I have some coffee as well, please?” Derek was as polite as any man my age could ask for and it wasn't put on. His pleases and Thank you's came to him as naturally as him wanting me to piss in his ass.


“Of course.” I answered. “There is creamer and sugar over there on the counter...” I indicated with my arm and when I turned back to face Derek he was pissing into his coffee cup.

“Really?” I asked, somewhat taken aback.

Derek smiled his sweet smile at me and nodded and sipped.


“I need cream.” he said, and saying that he came over to me and began masturbating me. The situation was so surreal that I came very quickly and he aimed the tip of my cock right over his coffee cup. I must has shot 7 volleys of cum into his coffee, which he stirred and sipped.

“Ah...” he said with a wicked smile. “Fresh morning brew.”


Breakfast proceeded without much more in the way of sexual overtones, other than Derek and I discussing what we should do today. When I mentioned going out to run some errands, he nearly begged me to come too.


“I can wear my badge,” he started. “And we can get some other boys for you to play with.”

“But what about you?” I asked him directly. I knew he was open to both boys and men but I didn't want him to play procurror for me without getting some pleasure for himself.


“I want to watch you suck their cocks,” he began. “Drink their cum and piss.”

“And what do you intend to do? I asked, with one eye brow raised.


“I will be fucking you slowly all afternoon.” he declared simply. “That is if you're OK with a boy fucking you.” That last part was offered softly, as if he thought he had overstepped his authority.


“I Do love a boy fucking my ass.” I told him softly, feeling his back and running my fingers into the crack of his ass. “But what about your needs? Won't you want some nice boy cock in your pussy?”


He looked stunned, almost hurt.


“Why?” he asked, his lip almost quivering. “Don't you want me?” I was shocked.

“Derek,” I replied in as gentle a voice as I knew how to.”I want you very, VERY much. You are a beautiful young man and your sexual appetites are so perfectly matched with mine. I just don't want you thinking you have to be exclusive to me.”


His eyes bulged and the tears rolled down his face.

“You Stupid old Fuck!” he swore under his breath. “Haven't you figured it out yet? I WANT to be YOURS forever YOUR BOY. YOUR PROPERTY. Your Lover.”