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Toby Jacobs
By
Andy Mann

Chapter Four

The young thirteen year old followed Jamie towards a light blue boat called `Baldrick's Cunning', a name that always made him giggle whenever he had to do anything with the boat. Fred had named it after Toby's favourite character in the Blackadder series, a character that was so inept at thinking, that his cunning plans were always doomed to failure. As they approached the boat, he took a little time to study the twenty year old in front of him. Although he couldn't see much of the young man's body through the thick warm coat, he could see expensive looking jeans and trainers, to go along with a huge watch on his left wrist. A watch that looked like it had diamonds in it.

Toby looked up at Jamie's face, seeing again how attractive he looked. Jamie had his hair cut short, spiked slightly and it was obvious that he must use wax or gel or something to keep it in shape. His face was slim, clean shaven and on the couple of occasions that Jamie had leaned close to Toby as they exchanged the joint, he smelled the aftershave which was really nice.

The teen felt his cock begin to swell slightly as he thought about trying to get the attractive young man to mess around with him, after all why would he be inviting him back to his boat, when the door opened to `Baldrick's Cunning' and a bald head popped out of the door.

"Fucking hell Jamie, you gonna be all night?" the head shouted.
"Calm down Ian, I'm here," Jamie announced.
"You seem to have picked up a waif and stray!" the bald man laughed, looking at Toby, who blushed under the scrutiny.
"Nah, it's Toby from the shop," Jamie told him. "He needs some time to have a bit of fun so I invited him back."
"Really?" Ian asked. "You know that Lenny is high as a kite don't you?"
"Already? Shit man, I thought you were keeping him away from that till later?" Jamie moaned.
"Um, look, if it's a problem me being here, I can go," Toby said softly, not wanting to have to go but not wanting to cause any upset between the friends.
"No!" the pair said in unison, causing them to laugh.
"Look Tobe," Jamie started. "It's cool if you come on board but if you do, you have to promise not to tell your boss what we're doing."
"Um, what are you doing?" the teen asked.
"I can't tell you until you make that promise," Jamie replied.
"That's not fair," the young boy whined. "But I like you and I wanna hang, so okay, I promise."
"Come aboard then sailor," Ian laughed, motioning for the boy to clamber on.

Toby squeezed past the bald guy, taking the chance to check the guy out sneakily as he went through the door. The boy decided that the bloke wasn't too bad looking either, not as handsome as Jamie and carrying a little more weight but by no means fat.

As the boy descended the steps, he heard laughter and music playing from the lounge area of the boat and when he looked around, he saw the two other young men that he remembered from checking them in a few days earlier. He dredged his memories and recalled that the guy called Lenny was a small, chubby guy with short brown hair. He had a face similar to that of a bulldog, saggy in the jowls and not particularly attractive, an appearance made even more so by the condition that he appeared to be in. He was slumped onto one of the sofas, barely conscious with streaming eyes.

Owen on the other hand was a slim, athletic looking black lad. His hair was styled into cornrows and his brown eyes shone brightly. His face was lit up by a big toothy smile as he watched the slim teen make his way into the boat.

"Well who do we have here?" Owen asked.
"Um, I'm Toby," the boy announced. "I work here."
"Oh yeah, I remember seeing you when we paid the deposit," Owen stated. "So what are you doing here then?"
"He's come to chillax for a while," Jamie said, causing Toby to giggle at the memory of telling off his female boss.

They made their way to the seats, Toby sitting by the side of Jamie, with Ian sitting down on the other side of the boy. Owen handed round some cans of lager, offering the teen one. Deciding that tonight, he was going to relax and have some fun, Toby shrugged his shoulders to himself and took the offered can. Popping the top open, he took a small mouthful, tasting the beer for the first time to make sure he liked it, or at least, didn't dislike it. Finding it acceptable to his taste buds, the teen took another couple of swigs.

"So why aren't you working today?" Ian asked.
"Oh, um, Janet has given me the night off," Toby replied.
"That's nice of her," Owen said. "Any reason?"
"I've been getting some grief at home and Janet told me to relax for the night," the boy responded softly, not wanting to go into details. After all, these lads didn't look like they'd like it very much if he told them that not only was he gay, but he thought that three of them were hot.
"Let's leave his troubles behind eh?" Jamie said loudly, stopping Owen just as he was about to ask another question. "Turn the music up a bit Ian, and pass me another joint."

Dance music blasted out of the portable cd player that the lads had bought along with them and they sat back, heads bobbing and feet tapping in rhythm. Several joints of marijuana were passed between them, Toby being encouraged to take longer and longer drags as the rollups made their way round the room.

The lager was soon replaced by glasses of cola, topped with vodka and after downing three in quick succession, the effects of the alcohol along with the hits of the joints were making the teen feel particularly light headed. He was giggling along with the most stupid jokes that the lads were coming out with, even trying to make his own jokes, but kept stumbling over his words. Despite the coldness outside, Toby felt his body temperature rising and first removed his coat before peeling off his sweater, leaving just the skin tight pale yellow t-shirt.

Jamie, noting the state of the boy, and beginning to feel the effects himself, caught himself staring more and more at the teenage body. Toby, he concluded, was a very cute boy with a body to die for. How he wanted to rip the t-shirt off his body and ravage the boy's nipples. How he wanted to massage the boy's groin through the front of the black denim jeans before tugging them off and sucking the boy's cock.

He glanced around the room at his friends, all of whom he had some sexual experience with during his school days. This week away, he had hoped to re-live some of those experiences, especially with the well hung Owen but suddenly the introduction of the sexy teenage boy into the mix had thrown him sideways. He watched as the boy, showing no inhibitions, got up on the small table and started swaying to the music, egged on by the two other lads, Lenny having passed out long before now.

"That's it Toby, dance for us!" Owen chuckled, himself feeling the hit of vodka in his brain.
"Just like a club!" Ian mumbled out, his eyes beginning to droop.
"Maybe a titty club!" the black lad laughed back. He reached into his back pocket and pulled out his wallet. Opening it, he fished out a twenty pound note. He leaned forward and pushed it into one of the front pockets of Toby's jeans, leaving his hand in there for a moment. "Show some flesh then titty dancer!"

Toby giggled at the antics of the black lad, and decided that he was really enjoying himself and didn't want to risk the fun finishing. He crossed his arms and took hold of the bottom of his t-shirt.

"You want to see my titties?" he teased.
"You know we do!" Owen slurred.
"It'll cost you more than twenty!" Toby countered, not really meaning it.
"Here!" Ian stumbled, pulling his own wallet out. "Take another!"

Owen grabbed the wallet and pulled out another twenty pound note. He stood up unsteadily and moved towards the swaying boy. Seeing if he could push his luck with the cute sexy white boy, he let his arm drift around the teen's midriff and pushed the note into the back pocket, leaving his hand in once again. He pulled the boy slightly towards him and ran his other hand underneath the bottom of the t-shirt. Smooth flat skin was discovered and Owen felt his cock begin to swell at the thought of seeing the boy shirtless.

Owen glanced over at Jamie, remembering their school days when he would ride Jamie's ass with his seven inch fourteen year old cock, making his best mate squeal with a mixture of pain and pleasure. He smirked at the well-dressed man as he recognised the look in Jamie's eyes. Owen was sure it was the same look that was reflected in his own.

Owen stepped back from the dancing teen and, now having his bluff called with the extra money, Toby teased his t-shirt upwards, exposing his flat stomach and growing six pack. A hint of whiteness at the bottom of his tummy showed his tan line, still holding out against the winter. Two brown nubs of flesh were brought into the world as he pulled his shirt upwards over his nipples and Owen nearly shot a load at the sight of them. He loved nothing more than chewing on nipples, be they male or female, well, maybe ramming his stiffness up a tight hole was the thing he loved the most, but nipples came a close second.

Toby tossed his t-shirt to the side, now fully shirtless and turned slowly around on the table to show off the torso he was proud of. Jamie moved back towards the centre of the room and stood alongside Owen. A snore from behind them told him that Ian had finally passed out through the mixture of drink and drugs which left the two of them, and the teenage boy.

"So do you remember what we used to do when my folks were out?" Owen asked his friend.
"I don't think I could ever forget it," Jamie replied with a smile. "You rode me like no tomorrow."
"You seemed to enjoy it," Owen chuckled.
"Who couldn't enjoy that flagpole of yours?" Jamie responded.
"Lenny didn't," Owen said.
"Well, Lenny didn't enjoy anything that didn't involve a mouth on his cock," Jamie agreed. "Ian liked being ridden."
"Yeah, he told me about some of the stuff you got up to," Owen replied. "How come you never rode me?"
"What? I didn't think you were interested in bottoming," Jamie said, turning sharply to look at his best friend and former lover. "You always gave the big I am."
"I would have let you," Owen whispered softly. "But only you."

Forgetting Toby's existence for a moment, the two men leaned in to each other and their lips connected. Arms snaked around each other's bodies as the reconnected the lost sensuality of their youth.

Toby was stood stock still, his mouth hanging open at the sight of the two hot guys kissing in front of him. When he had come out of the Clubhouse and bumped into Jamie, he had hoped when the guy invited him back to his boat that maybe he could talk him into some fun. Then when he had been introduced to the other three, the firm shape of Owen had set his cock dripping with pre-cum. Now here he was, shirtless and dancing for them, watching them in the most sensual and loving kiss that he had even seen before. This was much better than any porn he had found, especially now his mother was a constant hawk like presence.

The teenager felt himself grow hard and let a hand snake down the front of his jeans, massaging his tent through the denim. As he felt his boxers grow damp under the steady flow of pre-cum, he shuddered slightly and wobbled on the table. Trying to keep his balance, his alcohol addled brain over compensated and the boy tumbled backwards, crashing onto the black rubbish bag that was full of the empty beer cans that had been consumed earlier.

"OW! FUCK!" Toby yelled in shock, bring the two men back to their senses.

Jamie, seeing the boy with tears welling in his eyes rushed around the table to him.

"Are you okay kiddo?" he asked, concerned.
"I've huh huh hurt my arse," Toby stuttered, bravely trying to keep himself from crying at the new pain coursing through his mind. He had managed to land squarely on the crushed metal cans which had aggravated the soreness of his buttocks from the beating he had received that morning.
"Come on, let's get you up," Jamie said, ignoring Owen's poorly concealed smirk at the sore bum comment that was ringing in his own ears.

He pulled the boy up to a standing position and released his arms, the boy immediately reaching round to his bum cheeks to rub them gingerly. As he winced with every touch, Jamie became concerned that he had actually done some damaged.

"Maybe you should go to the bedroom and have a look to make sure you've not cut anything," he advised the boy.
"No, it's not that," Toby mumbled quietly.
"What is it then?" Owen asked.
"It's embarrassing," the teen replied, his chin falling to his still bare chest.
"Why? What's wrong sweetie?" Jamie asked, allowing the familiar name to slip out.
"My mum sort of hit me," Toby muttered. "And when I fell on it, it hurt."
"Have you put anything on it?" Owen asked.
"Uh uh," the teen shook his head.
"Jamie, why don't you get some of that tiger balm that I use for my shoulder problem and try that," Owen said.
"That's a great idea," Jamie responded. "You okay with that Tobes?"
"What's that?" Toby asked.
"It's a cream that helps sooth aches and pains," Owen explained.
"Oh, okay, if you don't mind," the teen agreed.

Jamie vanished for a moment into one of the bedrooms before returning with a small jar in his hand.

"Okay Toby, do you want to do this here or in the bedroom?" the young man asked.
"May as well do it here," Owen said. "That way, both of us can check you out, I mean, we can make sure that you haven't hurt yourself."

Toby didn't pick up on the first meaning of Owen's statement and shrugged his shoulders. The two men gazed at his bare chest as his skin stretched and pulled with the motion, wondering if they were going to get the boy naked. Hidden desires had surfaced, unknown to each other, and both wanted to take the boy and explore their darkest desires. With alcohol and marijuana lowering his inhibitions, Toby unbuckled his belt for the second time that day and popped the button on his jeans. He let his jeans fall to his ankles and quickly pulled down his red boxer shorts, exposing himself to the two men.

Jamie gasped as he saw the boy's erect nob pop into view. He walked slowly over to the boy, the jar of balm forgotten in his hand. He put out a hand to the teenager's bare chest, tracing his fingers gently down the satin smooth skin, pausing at the flat stomach. He flattened his hand and turned the boy around so that Toby was facing one of the sofas.

"Bend over Toby so that I can put this on you," Jamie huskily whispered, keeping his voice low as if to speak too loudly would wake him from the dream that he must be having.
"Okay," Toby whimpered, realisation creeping into his mind that he was now naked in front of the two hunks, and their two sleeping friends.

As he bent over, the criss crossed welts were displayed to the two men, both of whom muttered curses towards whoever would harm such a beautiful boy. Jamie let his hand gently stroke the boy's damaged buttocks, touching an underage boy for the first time since he had passed the age of consent.

Owen, unable to stop himself from approaching, rubbed the boy's lower back, circling his hand as if to reassure the teen that everything would be okay. Jamie unscrewed the lid and dipped his finger into the cream before spreading it onto the boy's bum cheeks. Despite the roughness of the injuries, the skin in between was soft to his touch and the young man felt his cock get even harder, if that was possible.

As he rubbed the cream into the boy flesh, he heard soft purrs from the teen and encouraged that the boy was enjoying the touch and with the snippets of muted conversation that he believed he had heard coming from the boat that he had seen the boy entered with his boss earlier, Jamie allowed his fingers to creep into the valley of the boy's crack. He rubbed ever so gently, up and down, each time approaching a little closer to that hidden treasure of the boy's pucker.

Owen let out a soft breath of air as he watched his friend slide his fingers into areas that were not affected by the beating that the boy had received and looked at his friend. Jamie, remembering that Owen was in attendance, glanced up, expecting to see a look of disgust on his black friend's face, but seeing a look of desire returned, smiled at his friend. Unspoken words flowed between them and they knew that provided the boy was in agreement, both men would be enjoying the teen's body that evening.

Owen reached over to a cupboard and pulled out a jar of Vaseline that he had spotted earlier. Getting a dollop on his first finger, he moved to the side of Jamie and took over the caressing of the teenage bottom. Sliding his greased finger into crevice, he eased it onto the surface of the boy's tight hole.

"Are you sure about this Jamie?" he whispered to his friend who was openly massaging the front of his jeans.
"I heard him begging Mr Peterson to fuck him earlier," Jamie whispered back.
"Really? Did the bloke do it?" Owen asked, shocked that there was another boy lover within spitting distance.
"No, I think they blew each other but that was it," Jamie replied. "Trust me, the boy is up for this!"

Owen took a deep breath, placed his spare hand on the lower back of the still bent over boy and pushed his finger, easing it gently inside him.

"Oh fuck!" Toby gasped as he felt the digit probe inside him. His cock sprung back to full attention as the unexpected anal invasion registered in his brain. Pushing back against the finger, the boy groaned in pleasure as he felt his ring stretched around the finger.
"You like that huh?" Owen asked, a little louder than his whispered conversation with Jamie.
"God yeah!" Toby moaned. "Please, push it in and out."

Needing no further invitation, Owen began finger fucking the prone boy, marvelling at the tightness of the boy's hole. His cock salivated pre-cum as the black man imagined how the boy's chute would feel gripping his thick dick.

Jamie moved around the sofa, kneeling down so that he was face to face with the boy, who's half closed eyes showed an expression of want, of need. Wanting to taste the boy's lips, Jamie moved forwards and kissed him gently. Toby, an ever willing kisser, opened his mouth and took in the man's tongue, sucking on it. Surprised that the teen would accept it but not wanting to pass up the opportunity, Jamie held the boy's face and kissed him deeply.

Owen rubbed his tented trousers, watching them kiss. Slipping his finger out of the vacuum suction hole, he greased up two fingers and returned them to the pucker. Easing the cheeks apart so that he could see properly, Owen had to try his tongue. He leaned in and licked the exposed entrance, causing Toby to jolt forward slightly at the sensation. Pleased that the boy's cleanliness was exemplary, Owen probed his tongue into the tight hole.

Toby felt like he was back in heaven, in the same place when he first experienced sex with Henry. He loved the feel of Jamie's mouth against his own, the softness of the man's hands holding his face in position to kiss. He adored the sensation of Owen's tongue lapping at his hole, but he needed to feel the penetration once more. Not knowing how to relay this to the black hunk behind him, Toby gave his ass a little shake and squeezed his hole.

Somehow sensing what the boy wanted, Owen went back to easing his fingers into the boy hole. Toby groaned loudly as his pucker stretched to accept the two thick digits. Jamie, getting himself worked up at the boy's moaning unzipped his jeans and fished his hardness out of his flies. He gave it a couple of quick strokes before wondering whether the boy would accept it in his mouth. Remembering that he had already sucked off the owner of the marina, Jamie stood up, breaking the kiss much to the boy's displeasure.

"Will you suck me Toby?" Jamie asked the boy, his good manners showing rather than just ram his cock into the open mouth.
"Yes please!" Toby begged.

Jamie stood and dropped his jeans and briefs, exposing a healthy seven inches of harness. Curly brown hairs covered the base of the dick, keeping his balls warm. He skinned back his foreskin, exposing the deep red cock head and slid it into Toby's willing and waiting mouth.

"Oh fuck that feels good!" Jamie exclaimed as the teen wrapped his lips around the medium thick shaft that had entered his mouth. Taking the boy's head in hands, Jamie began to pump himself into the warm, damp opening, making sure he didn't push too far in and make the boy gag.

Owen watched the oral sex in front of him as he continued stretching the boy's anus, getting it ready to take cock. With Toby being so willing to allow them to manipulate his body, and to take Jamie's cock into his mouth without complaint, Owen knew that they would soon be riding the boy in true style. Using his free hand, the young man undid his trousers and pulled his legs out of them. His satin white boxers were a stark contrast to his dark skin and were tented like the big top at a circus. Pulling them off, Jamie gasped out loud as Owen's thick cock fell into view.

"Bloody hell mate, how big have you got?" Jamie asked in awe of the man's appendage.
"You really wanna know?" Owen chuckled. "I don't want to scare young Toby here just yet!"
"Well you were seven inches when we were fourteen," Jamie commented, causing Toby to tremble slightly.
"I was thinking, before you shoot down Toby's throat, maybe you should go first to get him use to cock before I ride him," the well hung lad suggested.

Jamie pulled out of Toby's mouth and lifted his face to look at him. He bent down and gave the boy a quick kiss.

"Do you want us to fuck you?" he asked.
"Would you? Really?" Toby panted, catching his breath.
"God kid, if you are willing," Owen started, "I'll fuck you ten times over."

Toby stood up, wincing slightly as he pulled himself off of Owen's fingers. As he turned to face the lad who had been finger fucking him, Owen's cock came into his vision.

"Oh my fucking god!" Toby fairly shouted. "That's fucking huge!"

Both men laughed before Owen groaned in pleasure as the teenager reached forward and took a two handed grip on his dick. Wanting to satisfy a desire to taste black flesh, Toby licked the thick head of the cock before stretching his mouth as wide as it would open and swallowing the first four inches of Owen.

"Oh Christ that feels nice," Owen moaned, stroking the brown hair of the boy bobbing up and down.
"So come on, Owen, spill," Jamie questioned again. "How big?"
"Eleven inches," Owen replied.
"You must keep Jane happy with that," Jamie laughed.
"Jane?" Toby queried, pulling off the cock.
"His girlfriend," Jamie replied.
"Fiancé," Owen corrected. "I popped the question last week."
"But you're going to have sex with me?" Toby asked. "But you've got a girlfriend?"
"I'm bi, and would never cheat on her by sleeping with another girl," Owen told him. "She knows I like men as well so we have an understanding."
"Anyway, if we're going to do this, we should move into the bedroom and get comfortable," Jamie said. "Time is getting on and I'm sure that Toby needs to get home at some point tonight."
"Unfortunately," Toby muttered.

Owen, wanting to lighten the boy's sudden dark mood, picked him up and half tickling, half carrying, moved into the bedroom, throwing the boy onto the double bed.

"I think Owen is right and you should fuck me first," Toby said to Jamie.
"No complaints from me," Jamie replied and quickly greased his cock with a smidgering of Vaseline. "How do you want it?"
"Um, I've only done it once before," the teen replied, remembering back to Henry.
"Well let's try it doggy," Jamie suggested.

He positioned Toby on all fours, telling the boy to rest his head on a pillow before getting on his knees behind the upturned bottom. He slid his cock up and down the boy's crack, relishing the tightness of the crevice before guiding the head to the greased pucker.

"Push out like you're gonna take a shit Toby and it won't hurt as much," Jamie advised.
"Okay," came the muffled response.

Jamie pushed himself forwards slowly, feeling the boy's tight sphincter protest as the head of his cock battled with the teen's internal defences. Gripping the boy by the stomach, Jamie pushed harder and felt the teen's hole stretch open and allow him inside. He resisted the urge to ram his whole length in one swift push, thinking that he would allow the teen time to adjust to him.

Toby moaned into the pillow that he was face down in as he felt his anus penetrated by more than just the fingers of Owen. Jamie's cock was certainly thicker than he remembered Henry's being, and certainly was thicker than the candle that he had stolen from the kitchen cupboard at home.

"What's he like?" Owen asked, stroking his thick meat as he watched his friend bugger the young boy.
"Tight, really tight," Jamie muttered as he began his fucking of the boy in earnest.

Jamie was in heat, feeling his cock being squeezed by the teen's tight hole causing him sensations like never before. He pulled himself almost all the way out, watching Toby's ass stretch as if ready to expunge the cock from within before pushing back in to his balls. Toby gasped out loud as he felt his innards pounded by the man cock inside him.

All thoughts that Jamie had of gently fucking the boy to a climax were gone as his animal lust took over. He hammered back and forth, his balls slapping against Toby's flesh. Within minutes he felt his temperature start to rise and his face flushed.

"Aw fuck, gonna cum already!" he moaned, no thought of slowing his tempo down to try to last longer crossing his mind.
"You gonna spew in him or on his back like we used to?" Owen asked, stroking Toby's soft back.
"What you want kid?" Jamie panted.
"Inside me," Toby whimpered. "It'll help with Owen."
"Good thinking kiddo," Owen smiled. "You'll need all the lube we can muster."
"CUMMIN!" Jamie yelled, grabbing the boy's hips firmly and rabbit fucking hard into the boy as shot after shot of his spunk flew out of his piss slit into the boy's chute. He sat backwards onto his heels, the movement pulling his cock out of the boy in one swift tug, leaving Toby with the empty feeling of a bum well fucked.
"That looked hot," Owen murmured and moved the boy around on the bed so that he could have a look at the penetrated hole. "It looks okay."

Owen slipped two fingers easily inside the stretched hole, feeling around inside. It certainly was a little looser than when he had fingered him in the lounge, something that pleased him as he didn't want to hurt the boy when he fucked him. As he pushed and twisted his fingers inside Toby, he grazed across a little hard nub causing the boy to squeak loudly.

"I knew it was around somewhere!" Owen chuckled and spent the next few minutes pushing and prodding Toby's prostate, causing him to writhe on his back in pleasure.
"Suck me please," Toby begged Owen, Jamie, well, anyone with a mouth.

Owen licked his lips and swallowed the boy's near four inches. The feeling of the wet mouth on his dick caused Toby to erupt and he shot into the man's suckling mouth. Three shots, then a fourth hit the back of Owen's throat before slowing to a dribble. Owen rolled his tongue around the little boy prick, tasting the sweet juice that had been so willing offered.

Knowing that Toby would never be looser than having just climax, Owen took hold of the boy's legs and pushed them upwards, placing them on his shoulders. He grabbed a pillow and placed it underneath the boy's back, lifting the body at an angle. Lining his cock up with the teenager's hole, Owen paused to look at the contrast of skin colour between them.

"You may want to get a pillow to bite into," Owen advised the boy, who nodded and placed one over his face.
"No, no, no," Jamie said, pulling the pillow away. "I want to see your face when Owen enters you."
"He'll need something to bite onto cos even with what we've done to loosen him up, it's still gonna hurt like a bitch," Owen advised his friend.

Jamie jumped off the bed, ran into the lounge and returned, holding his own briefs. Motioning to Toby to open his mouth, he first rubbed the crotch of the material over the boy's nose, letting him smell the musky scent of his dick before stuffing half of the material into Toby's mouth.

"Now you're ready," Owen stated.

The black man pushed himself down, his impressive eleven inches of harness bending slightly as the pressure he was exerting was barely penetrating the boy's tight hole. He felt it open slightly and accept a fraction of the edge of the head before willing itself shut. Owen grunted in effort as he kept up the pressure, alternating his view between watching what he was doing and studying the boy's face.

Toby bit down hard on Jamie's briefs that were stuff in his mouth as he felt pain start to increase through his bum. He started to raise his hands to push back away from the athletic man who was trying to sodomize him but found his hands taken by Jamie.

"Uh uh little fellow," Jamie whispered into his ear, giving it a lick as he spoke. "Owen will get his monster dick inside you and trust me, once the pain passes, you will be begging him to fuck you harder."

With the boy now held in place by his friend, Owen returned to the task on hand, that of getting his dick inside the tightness. He reached to the side of the bed where he had placed the jar of Vaseline and scooped another big dollop onto his fingers. He liberally spread some more in and around Toby's protesting hole before adding some more to his cock. Satisfied that he had now done all he could to ease the process, Owen held his dick back against Toby's rear entrance. Pushing forward once more, he felt the boy's flesh quiver and suddenly give way.

Toby screamed into his homemade gag as pain unlike any he had ever felt before shot through his body. Even when Harvey Beetison had kicked him in the balls when they had had a fight last year didn't hurt as much as Owen's dick forcing it's way past his defences. Tears and snot streamed down his face and his whole body shook as it tried to get away from the invading member. His eyes flashed looks of despair at both Owen and Jamie, whose own eyes were locked onto Toby's rear end, amazed at the wide stretch as the thick black cock continued its inwards journey into the boy's chute.

Owen grunted in his own mixture of pain and pleasure as he felt Toby's body clamping down on his cock, squeezing it like a vice, trying to stop it penetrating any further. Knowing that the boy must be hurting, he felt a twinge of guilt but the knowledge that he was shoving his eleven inches into an underage boy overrode any concept of morality that he had felt. He wanted, he needed to fuck the sexy boy, and he wanted to be balls deep inside him.

As Owen inched further inside Toby, Jamie watched on, mouth agape as the boy struggled with the girth of the black cock, a feeling that he remembered as a fourteen year old, although Owen was now much bigger. He began to have doubts whether the boy would be okay and looked at the teenager's face. Seeing the tears flowing freely down his face he leaned in once again to the boy's ear.

"Are you okay? Is it too much?" Jamie said softly, concern showing in his voice. "I'll get him to stop if you want me to."

Toby was about to nod to the lad when Owen suddenly shot forward three inches as Toby's innards relaxed for a moment. A loud grunt erupted from the teen as his eyes widened as far as they could. Toby's cock, limp and shrivelled under the pain of the penetration suddenly sprung to life, going to full hardness in an instant. The boy moaned in delight as he felt Owen's cock press hard on his love spot inside him.

"That's it baby," Owen muttered. "Now the fun begins."

The black lad looked down at his cock and saw that he had around half inside the boy. Not bad for the first push, he thought as he held the boy firmly and pulled backwards, scraping his thickness over the boy's prostate. Now he knew exactly how deep he needed to be inside the boy to cause him pleasure, he started to fuck the cute teen, making sure that he pushed past the boy's love spot each time.

Sweat poured off Toby as he felt Owen pick up the pace of his buggery. His own cock was beginning to ache as he felt the large black dick rub his prostate with every inwards thrust. Unbelievably to the teen, the agony that he felt was slowly being over-ridden by the pleasurable sensations that Owen was causing him.

As Owen continued his fucking, he felt the boy's anus begin to accommodate more and more of his dick. Each thrust went a little bit deeper and he bit his lip as he tried to hold off the impending climax that he could feel building up in his balls. Wanting to make the fuck last more than the few minutes that it had been, the young man pushed in as deep as he had been and paused, looking down to see around four inches of his cock still showing.

"He's got a great ass, hasn't he?" Jamie said to his mate, knowing that the athletic lad needed a break as he always used to be the first one to shoot if they wanked or sucked each other.
"Man, I can't believe how tight and hot it is," Owen replied, looking down at the sexy teenager.
"You enjoying this Tobes?" Jamie asked the boy, whose eyes were slightly glazed. He removed his briefs from the boy's mouth so he could answer.
"Hurts but feels good too," Toby replied.
"You ready for me to start up again?" Owen asked having pulled back from his orgasm.
"Yeah, okay," Toby replied. "Are you all the way in me?"
"Not yet kiddo," the black man chuckled. "But I aim to be by the time I cum."
"Cool!" Toby grinned.

As Owen started up his thrusts once more, Jamie was drawn to the boy's bouncing four inches. He reached forward and gripped it, causing additional moans from the teenager. Knowing that the boy had shot a load into his friend's mouth, his own taste buds started salivating at the thought of drinking boy juice as well. Leaning forward, he peeled the boy's loose foreskin back over the corona of the small prick and gave the head a lick.

"Aw fuck! Suck it!" Toby half yelled, having discarded the man's briefs, confident he could now take the pounding that was going to happen.

Needing no second invitation, Jamie swallowed the boy's cock into his mouth and with practiced experience, was sending joyful sensations to the boy's brain.

Owen half watched as his long-time friend sucked on the teenage cock, the view better than any porno that he had seen. Already feeling the starting point of a climax reigniting in his balls, he knew that he wasn't going to be able to last for too much longer, but wanted to fulfil his desire of deep fucking the kid. He started thrusting harder with each inward push, forcing more and more of his monster dick into the willing bottom underneath him.

Toby started to squeak as the mix of pain and pleasure coursed through his body once more. His bum felt like it was being split open by a horse's dick, no scrub that, an elephant's dick as Owen got further and further inside him. He felt a blunt stabbing inside him as Owen reached what Toby thought must be the limit of his internal capacity before he felt his hips gripped roughly.

"It's going all the way this time kid so grit your teeth if you have to," the athletic lad warned him.

A hard thrust. Balls slapped against his buttocks. Electric pain jolted through his insides. His cock spurted into the warm wet mouth of Jamie and his anal muscles spasmed around the black tree log inside him, causing Owen to groan in delight as he felt shot after shot of his juice coat the chute around his dick.

Owen collapsed forwards, narrowly missing Jamie who scooted out of the way and twisted his body to miss crushing the boy beneath him. He turned his face to the dazed teen, reaching up and turning the teen's face to the side so that they were face to face. He leaned forwards and kissed the boy gently on the lips.

Toby let out a soft groan as he felt Owen's dick lose its erection and slide out of his bum. He felt dampness in his cheeks and started to panic that Owen's big cock had caused damage. There would be no way of disguising the fact that he had been well and truly buggered if he needed to go to the hospital.

Sensing a change in the teen's demeanour, Jamie picked up his briefs and rolled the boy onto his side. He lifted a leg to give him access to the boy's hole and dabbed at it, causing the boy to wince slightly.

"Don't worry kid," Jamie reassured the young teen. "It's only our spunk dribbling out of you."
"I'm not hurt back there?" Toby queried, relief evident in his voice.
"Despite the best efforts of Mr Donkey Dick over there, your pretty little bum is fine," Jamie laughed.

Toby gave a big yawn as tiredness suddenly swept over his body. Glancing at a clock hanging on the wall, he was surprised that despite the time they had spent drinking and laughing, and shagging, it was only just approaching his normally time to finish work.

"Will you be okay getting home?" Owen asked the boy.
"I don't want you riding your bike up that path," Jamie argued. "You've still got the weed going around your system, not to mention the vodka, and you could fall in."
"Well it's too far for me to push my bike home," Toby whined slightly, pouting his bottom lip adorably.
"I know what we can do," Owen said. "I'll call you a taxi that will your bike as well."
"But that costs," Toby grumbled.
"We'll pay for it, don't worry," Jamie said quickly.

As Owen dialled the local firm and arranged the car, they quickly dressed, Jamie also taking a warm wet cloth and rubbing Toby down to get rid of any evidence of their sex session. He handed the boy his deodorant and Toby sprayed himself before dressing.

As the taxi pulled up, both men gave the boy a hug and a kiss. With their phone numbers and email addresses stored in his I-phone, Toby bade the men goodnight and made his way home, fully sated and with memories that he would cherish and wank to.

At least until his next adventure.

End of chapter.

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