Date: Wed, 26 Dec 2007 20:14:36 -0500 From: wolf34691@aol.com Subject: Uniform love, part three Uniform Love Part three This story is a work of fiction. The usual restrictions of age and content apply. Questions, comments, and suggestions to Wolf34691@aol.com. (M/t, MMM/t, oral, anal, uniform, ws ) "Be a good boy, Kris, and take off your clothes for these nice men." I told the young teen. I sat and watched as the boy began to remove his clothes. First his white tee shirt, then his jeans. Already barefoot, with no underwear, the cute teen was soon nude. Standing at attention for the two men who were here to buy him. "Hey, he's getting hard." Don, the older of the two guys, said. "Nice dick, boy." "How old did you say he was, Trey?" Sly, the second man asked. "Kid told me he's 14. That looks about right, hard to tell with these street kids." I replied. "14? Yeah, I guess so, he's not too hairy, yet." Don said. "Damn, he's dripping!" "Told you he was a horn dog. The boy can't get enough, can you, Kris?" I said. "No, sir, I mean, yes, sir, I mean..." The nervous boy started. "Relax, kid, we're not going to hurt you, not too badly, anyway!" Sly laughed. "Street kid?" "Yes, picked him up a few months ago. Been training him to be a good little sex slave." I answered. "He clean?" Don asked. "Yes." I hissed. "What?" Sly gave me a strange look. "Fucking nothing. It's just having to test the kids before I can play with them...sucks having to wait when your horny and have a hot piece of boy like Kris." I answered, not what I had been thinking, but close enough. "Why? I didn't think you'd being doing stuff to catch anything from a kid, not from the looks of you, Trey." Sly asked. Guess he's right. I better be damn careful with these guys. True, dressed like this I didn't look like the type to worry about that. I thought of how I must look right now. Tight black tee shirt, dirty jeans, work boots. Skull cap over my recently shaved head. Unshaven face covered with blond stubble. Leather arm band tight around my right bicep. The tattoo on my left arm visible against my smooth, tan skin. I looked around the room. A suite in a fancy hotel on South Beach. Where I had brought Kris to sell him to these guys as part of Snake's plan. Which I had almost backed out of--for Kris's safety. But he wanted to do it. Great view of the ocean. Fancy furniture. The door to the bedroom was closed, behind which I knew were cameras pointed to capture me abusing Kris and then both these guys joining the fun. I looked at them. Don, dressed in a silk long sleeved white shirt, gray suit pants, expensive shoes. Maybe 5 ft 9inches tall, salt and pepper hair and mustache, in good shape for his late 40's. The money behind the buy. Sly, tall, thin, greasy black hair, shoulder length. Mustache and goatee. Wearing a white 'wife beater' tank-top and faded jeans. With cowboy boots. Lean, muscular, a tattoo of a dagger on his right arm. Twenty something at most. The muscle behind the money. Don owned a private men's club where guys went to have sex with boys and teens. Sly ran it, kept the kids under control and I bet screwed them any time he got the fucking chance. "Why?" I said, getting up and going over to them. "I'll show you why!" I grabbed Kris' arm and pulled him, hard. Twisted it to show those three knife marks. Pushed him closer to the window so that the fading daylight showed his bruised body. Ugly black and blue marks on his chest, his chin and neck. From me! "Had to break the kid somehow. Sure, he's a street kid and a horny fucker, but to gain full control over him, I had to cut him. Tough little street punk." Both Don and Sly looked over the teen's abused body, focusing more on the bruises and scars than his dick or ass. I saw the two men run their eyes, then their hands over the boy's body. Watched Sly get hard in his jeans when he ran his hand over the knife marks. Saw Don lick his lips as he saw the bite marks I had left on Kris' neck just two nights ago. I looked deep into Kris' soft gray eyes as the two guys fondled him. Saw his fear. And his determination. And his ever present horniness. His 7 ½ inch uncut teen dick hard and dripping. Watched as Don rubbed some of that dripping boy pre-cum on his finger. Then put it to the boys' lips. Kris licked it like the little slut he was. "Let's get down to business, shall we?" Don began. "Before we get to the fun stuff." We sat. The two of them on the sofa, myself in the overstuffed chair. Kris sat at my feet, on the richly tiled floor. "$5,000 today, then the rest tomorrow night, after we see how good he really is," Don said, "if he's as hot as you say he is..." "You'll see what a slut the boy is. And he can take anything your clients can give him, S+M, bondage, pain, blood. Just turns the boy on." I replied. "You ok with us filming..." Sly began. "Yeah, as long as I don't see it all over the fucking internet! And I want a copy, to remember him by." I said as I ran my hand through Kris' long black hair. "Oh?" Don asked, puzzled. "Not too often I get a hot willing slut like him." I told them. "Going to miss you, kid." "Then why?" Sly asked. "Cause I need the money and I already have my eye on the next boy I plan to train. Younger, cuter and I think a fucking virgin, for once!" I smiled. "How long before you..." Don went. "Give me a couple of months and I'll have another well trained sex slave for you...if you pay up. How do I know you won't take off with the kid and stiff me?" I questioned. "After.." Don pointed to the bedroom, "we'll all go over to the house and you can see for yourself where he'll be. Hell, if your still horny, we have a couple of boys you can have for the night, Trey." "Enough of this shit, when can I fuck him?" Sly snapped as he stood up, his thick erection trapped in his jeans and wanting out. Don laughed as we got up and went into the bedroom. Waiting inside was a young black guy, thin, cute, wearing just a pair of those long shorts hanging low with boxers sticking out. Maybe 15 or 16. With a digital camera and two camcorders set to roll. "You first, Trey, show us what you got!" Laughed Don. Making sure the black kid was filming, I pushed the nude Kris to the floor. Grabbed him by his long black hair as I put my boot on his back, pushing him down hard. Yanked his head back hard enough for tears to form I his eyes. Left a nice dirty boot print on the kid's back. "On the bed, on your back!" I ordered the kid. "See how much of a slut he is? How much he likes this?" The teen's dick was hard and dripping. His breathing shallow. His pale skin already shiny from his sweat. "Watch!" I barked. I pulled back and slammed Kris in the jaw, a full force punch that left another black bruise and a trickle of blood running down his chin. A punch that caused Kris to moan and then shoot his hot teen juice all over himself. A punch that helped release my built up tension, my fear...for Kris. My anger causing me to smack him harder than I ever had yet. Fuck, this boy loves it hard and painful! Heard Sly groan as the kid got off to the pain. Saw him rubbing his big dick through his jeans, that's some fucking huge prick, I thought. "See?" I smiled. "Fuck! That was hot!" Sly gasped. Don just looked at the bruised and bleeding boy on the bed and licked his lips. Even the camera guy was hard as he took advantage of the break in action to get some good close-ups of the abused boy. "Now as to what the slut can do..." I smiled. I went to the edge of the bed. Undid my jeans and pulled out my dick. Grabbed Kris by his long hair and pulled him to my dick. Heard Don gasp as I slid balls deep down the boy's hot throat. "Fucking hot dick!" The black camera guy said. "Shut the fuck up and film, Todd!" Don ordered. Kris swallowed my big dick like the pro he is. Sucking and slurping like the slut I...never mind. Stopped thinking and enjoyed the blow job. Pulled off my black tee shirt. Todd film me as I stripped. Guess the horny black stud wanted him some white meat! My now nude body posed over the edge of the bed with the boy sucking my long prick must have been enough proof for Sly and Don. Proof that I was really going to sell the kid. Proof that I fucked underage ass. Proof that I was just as sick as them. Sly had his hand between Kris' ass cheeks. Three fingers working that hot boy hole. Don's hand moved down my flat stomach, giving me a good feel as he reached for the boy's head. Grasped my dick by the base as Kris sucked. As Kris kept sucking, Sly pulled his fingers out of his teen hole. Wet and dripping with cum--my cum--Sly looked at me and I nodded. Then he put the fingers to his own lips and tasted the used sperm from the kid's abused hole. "Fuck him!" Don ordered me. "Now!" "Yes Sir!" My sharp answer. I pulled out from the boy's hot, wet throat. Spun him around on the bed. Looked as Sly was pulling his dick out of his jeans. Maybe 8 inches, but as thick as a beer can. As I pulled Kris' legs over the edge of the bed so I could fuck him while standing up, Sly put that big dick in his mouth. Thought he would face fuck the kid, but he must have been worried about the boy's teeth cause he gently fed Kris his thick prick. Todd aimed his camera at Kris' tight ass as I plunged deep. My 11 inch uncut dick ripped into that tight hole. The boy shuttered as he was assaulted by my dick. His pale, thin sweat-soaked body shook as I pounded him. "Oh damn!" Sly moaned as the boy cock sucker took all of him deep. "You did damn a fine job training the boy, Trey." A husky voiced Don said, his own 8 inch dick dripping in his hand. "I could use a stud like you." Sly and me screwed the boy from both ends. Driving hard into him. Kris' ass clung to my dick as I rode him. Sly feeding the boy's hot mouth. "Put him on his back." Don told us. We both pulled out of the kid. My dick wet and sticky. Kris just lay there, waiting. Sly grabbed his shoulder as I took his leg and we rolled him on his back. His gray eyes looked at us. As I plowed back in I watched as Sly took that big dick and ran it through the trickle of blood from where I had popped Kris on the chin. Then he put it to the boy's mouth. Saw Kris lick the blood and dripping pre cum from the guy's dick. Don was running his hands over the abused boy. Stopped to pinch and squeeze his hot pink nips. Stroked Kris' leaking dick. Suddenly he grabbed Sly's head and forced him down on the kid. Kris moaned as the nasty fucker sucked him. Realizing that I'd better play along like this was really turning me on, more than just standing here as I screwed Kris, I reached for Sly. His jeans were down and showed his butt. I started to finger him. "Get those jeans off!" Don snapped. Sly obeyed, pulling them down while he sucked Kris. I pulled my now dirty finger out of the stud's ass. Wiped it on his clean white "wife beater" tank top. Grabbed his shirt at the collar and ripped it off him. Pulled out of the boy's tight ass. Held Sly's head and fed him my dick. My sticky, messy dick from the boy's tight hole. Todd snapped away as I took out some of my anger on Sly. As he sucked, I ran my eyes over his body. Smooth, lean with several scars and lots of bruises. Pinched his dark nipple and he jumped, his thick prick drooling out a long thread of sticky pre-cum. Kris jumped in and licked it clean. Pushed two fingers up Sly's tight, dirty ass. More pre cum leaked out for Kris to eat up. Then put my dirty fingers to the boy's mouth. He looked at me as he licked them clean, his own dick rock hard and his nipples all pointy. Don climbed up on the bed behind Kris. His pants off, his shirt unbuttoned to the waist showing off his hairy chest and stomach. Lifted Kris' legs into the air as he slid his 8 inches inside, deep. Noticed that Todd didn't take shots of his face. Just mine and Kris'. And Sly with my dick in his mouth. "On your hands and knees and 69." I barked at Sly. The stud gave me a look but obeyed. His muscular body over Kris' thin one. Both sucking as Kris took Don's dick up his boy hole. I got behind Sly and looked at his ass. Tight, hot and dirty. "That's right, fuck him, Trey!" Don snapped. "Hell no!" Sly groaned. Don grabbed Sly by his shoulder length dark hair and slapped him across the mouth. Hard. "What, boy?" Don snapped. "Yes, sir." He said quietly. "Do it, Trey!" "Yes, Sir!" I answered. Just what I wanted to hear. I spit on my dick, spit again on Sly's ass. Pushed my big dick up to that tight ass. Pushed hard. Don held Sly by his hair as I entered his body. His tight ass resisted, his back suddenly soaked with his sweat, then his ass surrendered to me. Opened up and took all 11 inches. Hot and tight, but no damn virgin. The sweat soaked guy whimpered as I bottomed out in his tight ass. Slowly he relaxed, and went back to sucking Kris. I felt a tongue around the base of my dick--Kris was licking me as I fucked Sly. Tasting my sweat and leaking pre cum, Sly's ass juices and I hoped maybe even his blood! I gave the scum boy pimp under me the fuck of his life. I reached between the two sweat soaked young guys as they 69'd while they got screwed. Felt down to Kris' hot dick and squeezed. Further down to where Don was buried in the boy's hot ass. Felt the money man's dick throb in that tight hole. Then up to his nipples and pinched hard. Kris jumped, his body shook as he flooded Sly's mouth with his boy juice. Sly sucked down every drop. Don let out a loud moan as he felt Kris' ass tighten as he came. Then shoved hard into the boy and pumped his cum into the kid's body. Sly's mouth went down and licked Kris' hole around the dick shooting deep inside the thin boy. Then he moaned as he shot into Kris' hot, talented, sucking mouth. The ass wrapped around my dick tensed and I flooded it with my own load of cum. Felt Kris' hot tongue licking up the overflowing mess. As I pulled out of the dirty boy-pimp's used butt, I gave him a good smack-hard enough to leave my hand print on his pale, smooth ass. Sly grunted as he gave me a nasty look. I just grinned back at the bastard. When I came back from the bathroom, after washing off my shit-covered dick, I heard Kris cry out in pain. I tensed as I entered the bedroom. Sly was sitting on the edge of the bed. Kris was sitting on his lap, his back to Sly's smooth chest, that thick prick pushing up into his hole. Maybe half of it anyway. The kid was having trouble because it was so damn thick. Kris cried out again as Don pushed him down on that monster. Todd was on the floor filming it from as close as he could get. Both guys looked at me and I started to sweat as Kris cried out again. I walked over and looked into the boy's eyes. No tears, the little fucker was faking it! Thought he could handle Sly since I had caught him fucking himself on my nightstick the other night. "Shut up, boy!" I snapped. Looking in to those eyes, my anger grew. He was playing me! Wanted to see my reaction to him being hurt by these two bastards! Fuck! Pulled back and slammed my fist into his thin, pale chest. He slid back onto Sly's sweaty body from the force of my blow. Slid down on that big dick until is was balls deep inside him. Sly let out a loud moan as his thick dick penetrated deep into the boy's tight ass. Cum and juice dripped down Sly's cock. Down onto the filming Todd. Onto the black stud's shirtless chest. Sly lifted the boy and turned, rolling them both over onto the bed. Kris on his back, Sly's dick still trapped up that tight hole. Then he fucked. Pumped his dick deep up that tight boy ass. Shook the bed as he pounded the kid. Kris moaned and shook. Long drips of pre cum leaked out of his teen cock. Sly got on his knees, pulling the boy up, until Kris was bent with his ass in the air. His legs hanging in front of him. Sly's dick spreading open that tight boy hole for the camera. Kris's dick dripping down onto the boy's own face. Sly pushed Kris over farther, till the teen's dripping dick was posed over his own hot mouth, just inches apart. Pre- cum dripped from his dick into his now open mouth. Kris was getting a taste of his own juice as Sly fucked him. Bending the thin, short boy even farther, Sly managed to get the head of the boy's dripping rock hard dick into his own mouth. Then Kris cried out as he came all over his face, shooting several hot spurts of cum into his own mouth! Sly moaned and we could see his dick throb. Then cum was leaking out and running down the abused boy's body. Don, Todd and I watched as they both got off. Don stroking his hard meat, hell I was so turned on that I was too. He looked at me. "On your knees, Trey," Don told me, " and suck." I looked him in the eye and almost didn't, but...dropped to my knees at his feet and swallowed his dripping dick to the balls. Sticky with his pre-cum and from Kris abused hole. I sucked and licked. "Swallow!" Don barked. I did as he came in my mouth. The dirty old boy pimp shot his hot cum down my sucking throat! -------------------------------------------------- Didn't tell Snake that part when I reported to him later. After going with the guys to the house where they had their business. Knew we were followed by Snake's men. Knew it would be ok to leave Kris alone. And hating every fucking minute of it! Also left out that they offered me a boy for the night. Young, cute and probably not even 12. But I told them I was wore out. From both the fun we had in that fancy waterfront hotel room, and then on the ride over to Miami's exclusive south shore, to their `club' house right on the bay in Don's Hummer. Sly drove, with Kris between him and Don. With Don's dick down his throat the whole trip. In the back seat I fucked Todd. After feeding him my sticky dick. I could see Sly's eyes in the rear view mirror as my dick impaled the black dude. Todd was a good cock sucker and had a sweet ass. My long, pale dick up his tight black butt was so hot! Guess Sly had trained him well, my big dick went in with only the spit from his blow job. I fucked him so hard he cried. Yelled and moaned but I didn't care. The site and sound of Kris in the front seat slurping Don's dick made me angry. Pissed off cause Kris had played me. Worried that he... Whatever! Anyway, after my debriefing with Snake, I went back to my cheap motel room and took a long hot shower. Nothing to do until tomorrow night when I went to get the rest of the money. By then Kris should have enough info to put away Don and Sly and his gang and hopefully at least some of his `clients'. Went out for a burger then hit one of the bars for a beer. Just happened to be a gay bar on uniform night. I had changed in to a white sleeveless tee shirt, cut offs and sneakers. And a camouflage ball cap on my shaved head. Had a beer, then another. Checked out the guys in uniform. A few hot, most not. Saw two guys in army uniforms--brown "desert" camo shirts, pants, caps and boots. The older one, maybe late 30's, 6 ft 2 inches, solid muscle, shaved head. The younger, early 20's hard body, real short brown hair. Maybe 6 ft even tall. Hot! And sweating--damn Florida's summer heat! Headed to the men's room to get rid of the beer. The younger of the two hot soldiers came in and pissed next to me. We both got hard as we finished. He had maybe a 10 inch cut hard cock. He reached for mine as I grabbed his and we stroked silently side by side. Then his commanding officer came in. The older soldier came over and put his hands on each of our shoulders. He pushed me to my knees in front of his recruit. I took that long dick to the balls in one swallow. Surprised to find no crotch hair when my nose hit his skin. Shaved smooth. Watched as the older soldier pulled out his dick, long, like 12 inches and thick. Dripping with pre-cum. He put it to my lips. I opened my mouth and struggled to swallow that sucker. Gagged a couple of times but got that big damn thing down to his dark curly pubic hair. Sucked hard. Felt the younger guy down on the floor trying to suck my dick. Looked down and saw him laying on the filthy floor. My dick disappeared down his throat. The guy I was swallowing grabbed my head and fucked my face. Choking and gagging on that big thing, I had to back off. Thought that my Kris would have had no problem...damn little fucker! Better not get his ass killed or... The older soldier looked at me as I backed off his dick. Raised his fist and hit me in the jaw. Felt the wave of pain travel right to my dick. Almost came in the other soldiers hot mouth. Then he had my arm behind my back and they both dragged me into the big handicapped stall. Pulled off my cutoffs. Pushed me down on my knees on the even dirtier tile floor. The older soldier took one look at me and swung again. My right eye burnt--knew it'd be black tomorrow from his punch. Didn't know if it was the beers or what I'd been through today, but I didn't care. Didn't try to stop them, just let them use me. The younger soldier got on his knees next to me. Looked me in the eye. Grabbed my head and pushed it under his up stretched arm. To his sweat soaked pit. My mouth sucked the sweat through the dirty shirt. My tongue went up under the short sleeve and found his smooth, hairless wet pit. Licked that fucker clean. Looked and watched as he swallowed his commanding officer's dick to the balls. My head was pushed to his other sweaty pit. I licked that one clean too. Then I was lying on my back on the dirt covered, slimy floor. In just my white tee shirt. My butt on the cool, dripping tile. The young soldier sat on my face. His dirty, used hole opened up and old cum and ass juice flowed into my mouth. "Use you tongue!" The older soldier order me. I felt his boot hit me in the side as he kicked. But I hurried to eat out his buddies dirty, used hole with my tongue. Tasted nasty but I was too far gone by now to care. Not even when the older soldier lined up his 12 inch rock hard cut dick with my ass. The younger guy lifted up so I could see myself getting impaled by that big dick. Pain screamed through me. As bad as that first time, so many years ago... But I was a man now and would take it like one. Felt that big monster tear into me as I grabbed his buddies dick and swallowed. My own dick rock hard and dripping. The he bottomed out deep inside me. I grunted and accepted it. Him. Thought for a second about what was happening to my Kris right know. Then shook as the younger soldier took my leaking dick down to the root and sucked. Moaned around his ten inches in my throat as I shot my cum in his hot suck hole. The older soldier pumped my ass full of his juice. Pulled out and had his young buddy lick him clean. They both stood over me. The older guy reached and pulled off my now filthy white tee shirt and threw it in the corner. Then they both aimed their softening dicks at me. Both soldiers aimed and soaked me with their piss. My chin burning where the nasty liquid hit the bruise where his fist had cut me. I looked at them and gave up. Opened my mouth and drank. Tears running down face as they finished up and left. Left me alone on a cold, dirty tiled floor. Covered in piss. Scared. Worried. Confused. Thinking of Him.