Date: Thu, 16 Nov 2017 15:54:39 -0000 From: Nigel Clark Subject: A Boys Adventure Chapter 3 "There's my little tart." He said as I got to the tree copse. "I have got a surprise for you at home and I think you will love it." He put his arm around my shoulders, bent over and kissed me. His breath still smelt and I was afraid someone would see us, so I shook him off. "What's up my little sweetheart don't you like a cuddle and kiss any more?" He grabbed my bike and steered me with his other arm over the park towards his house not faraway. I did not mind him holding me but it was my bike and it was about the only possession I had. As you will remember it was just after the second world war and everything was scarce and on ration, so my bike was very precious to me. He would not let go of me so I could get my bike, I suppose he thought I might ride off and leave him so he wont get his way with me. Anyway his house was very close by and we were walking up to the front door before I knew it. He opened the door and said. "Go in while I put your bike around the back." He closed the door behind me and I walked in through to the kitchen. He soon came in through the back door and stood beside me. I was getting a bit worried and nervous, what had I let myself in for now, why had I come here I must be mad. "Alright now lets go upstairs shall we and have some fun. I can't get your bum out of my mind I just want to eat it." He pushed me up the stairs and into the back bedroom, there was a large double bed with only a sheet on it and that looked dirty. He started to grab at my clothes to undo them stripping me naked in no time. "Oh my boy you are beautiful let me feel you all over." And with that he did, his hands went everywhere and he put a finger in my hole hitting that button again. He wiggled it about making my cock stand up and I almost came but he pulled out and said. "This is going to be great and you maybe get to fuck me if you are lucky." He stripped off and his cock was standing up and I noticed his balls were large to large it seemed for his small cock. He pushed me onto the bed and fell on after me pressing himself up against me. For all the fear I had felt I was getting into it and almost enjoying his mauling and rough handling. He then said. "Why don't you suck my cock you have got such a light touch with your tongue." He pushed my head towards his crouch and rampant tool, I opened my mouth and he roughly rammed his cock into my mouth banging my noise into his groin and his pubic hair. "Suck that cock you lovely tart. What a slut I'll make of you before to long." I sucked him and licked his shaft and then he wanted me to lick his balls which I did and they smelt of pee but I could not thankfully taste pee. "That's enough for now move up here." He pulled me up face to face with him and he kissed me hard and his hands went over my back urgently and down to my buttocks needing them forcefully. He turned me over in one movement to lay on my back, I knew he was going to fuck me as he lifted my legs in the air. He shuffled up in between my legs and shouted out. "Tom where are you." The bedroom door opened and some one came in. "Here I am you dirty bastard. Playing with little boys again." "Get me the Vaseline he needs his hole lubricated so he can be well fucked." A man came into my view he was naked as well and had a larger hard on and hanging balls which he stroked as his other hand went to draw in the bedside table. He took out a large jar and handed it to the man. God I didn't even know his name and here he was molesting me and going to fuck me. "There you are Davie. Don't use it all in one go there are others here you know." Tom laughed. "Wait until I get my camera ready I want good shots of you and this gorgeous boy." Davie put a greasy finger in my hole then two and moved them in and out then greased his penis up. "Hurry up Tom I'm ready to fuck my tart to heaven and back." "I'm here let the camera see the rabbit, I need to get a shot of your cock going in and his face. I'll shoot it between your legs." Davie pressed his cock into my hole and it hurt like hell. "No take it out it hurts to much." I yelled. But he just kept on pushing in until he was balls deep in my arse. "Yes Davie these will be great photos. Lets get as many as possible don't shoot your load to soon." "Shut up will you I want to fuck not play model." And he pulled out and thrust back in. "Owww it hurts to much please stop." "No way take it and like it slut. I'm going to fuck you so hard you will hurt just shitting." He pummelled me holding my legs in the air and Tom tried to get shots of him fucking me then he stood back and took pictures of us both saying to me "Look at the camera." I did! What was I doing helping these perverts rape me and taking photo's of it all. Davie stopped and pulled out without ceremony and manhandled me onto my knees sticking my bum in the air and plunged into me again. "Please stop." I asked again but Davie did not care about me he was using my bum for his own pleasure and carried on thrusting into me until suddenly he shuddered and came with a last hard push into my hole. "Take it all you dirty little whore." I was panting for breath as he had held me very tight and pushed all my air out of me. He trembled a bit and fell of me with a pop as his cock slipped out. "Let me get a shot of his arse hole with your cum sliding out." Tom was on the bed behind me taking photo's until he said. "Fuck I'm out of film I'll have to load another one." He went out of the room and I heard him go down stairs. "I feel better after that fuck we will soon have your hole opened up and ready for any cock that wants to use it." Why was I letting this pig have his way like this, he didn't care for me like Andrew did, he only wants to abuse and use me. I still had a hard on but it was beginning to wilt and now it started to droop I flopped on my side and felt Davie's cum trickled out onto my bum cheek. Tom banged through the bedroom door saying "I have put another film in and I'm ready. Oh look at his arse with all that cum running down." I heard his camera clicking away a few times. "Don't take to many you arsehole that's the last film. We need to sell as many different shots as possible." They were going to sell the photo's of me to other people. No they cant what if someone recognises me? "You cant do that someone may know me. What will I say what shall I do?" "Don't worry if someone knows you they cant say much as they will have bought them knowing what they are. They may want to fuck you but that want matter by that time you hole will be so big you wont feel him." Both Tom and Davie laughed as Tom played with his hard tool. Tom got some toilet paper and wiped Davie's spunk from my bum cheek and put his finger in my hole. "My he is well lubricated now with your cum in him." said Tom. His hands were on my waist and moving around towards my cock. He grabbed it and started to try to get it up but to no avail. Then he put my cock in his mouth and sucked hard, that did it, it sprang to attention. I needed to have someone give it some attention like this I thought please don't stop. As soon as I thought that Tom moved me onto my back and again lifted my legs in the air and pushed his cock into my hole. "Ahhh. NO no please don't you are to big it is hurting to much." He slowly pushed his cock head in and stopped. "That's better you can get used to me, my cocks not much bigger than yours so you will soon get used to it and love being fucked." With that he dropped my legs and lay on me pressing on my cock while slowly moving his into me. This was better and did not hurt quite so much but it still stung some. "You have a lovely body and a cock to be proud off. I am going to love fucking you you sexy little tart." He was moving a bit faster now and rubbing my cock with his belly then he almost fell on me weighing me down I could hardly breath his weight pressing on me as he fuck my poor sore hole. My balls were hitting him and my cock being rubbed by him I was getting excited and lifting to meet his thrusts. Then it happened he must have hit the spot I exploded and shot between our belles yelling something, I don't know what it was, I kept shooting while he pummelled into me hitting it again and again. I must have clenched my bum as Tom gasped and shot his load right up my arse. He thrust twice hard gasping away then stopped. "That was some climax I don't remember one like that before. God if I could I would like to fuck you again right now." He forced his lips onto mine and pushed his tongue through and kissed me so hard. He was still laying on me and his hands were moving up and down my sides then one hand pulled my leg up and he felt my bum cheek and his cock were it entered me. He lifted his mouth off mine. "Shit you are so sexy I love your body I want to use it all the time." He said. I was still trapped under him as he pressed into me but he was shrinking and slipping out. As he slipped out he rolled off me and I could see Davie with the camera taking more photo's of me with cum all over me. "That's a good tart you look well used we will have to see if we can't get another person into fuck you as well." Davie drooled. No one else. I could not cope with more, my hole was so sore and it felt on fire, how was I to get home on my bike the saddle would dig into it so hard. Home! "What time is it I must be home before nine." "Its alright it's not seven yet, there's still time for one last fuck." Davie wiped my belly and limp cock I soon saw his was hard again oh god no more please. To late he was on the bed and as Tom did he lay on me. He was not as heavy as Tom and although I could not move it was not as bad. I felt his hand on my bum hole as he tried to get into me again. To my surprise he slipped in with little pain and WOW he hit it again my arse may be sore but I wanted to be fucked and he hit the spot again. He fucked me much slower and without the urgency of last time. Like Tom his belly rubbed against my now grown cock, this was going to be great if he kept going slow like this. Inevitably he sped up and was soon pumping me and my cock was getting the benefit I was going to cum again soon. "What a fuck you are. You are so smooth I love your arse. Tom stick your cock in his mouth." Tom came over and pulling on his half hard cock stuck it in my mouth. "TAARR" I splattered and turned my head away removing his cock. "It tastes of shit. Its horrible." Toms cock was getting longer and harder. "Stick it in." said Davie, and Tom held my head and forced his cock into my mouth. "Suck it bitch while you get your arse well fucked." Oh it was bad that taste I thought I would through up and Davie was going faster and muttering to himself. "Fuck, fuck, fuck." Then I came like last time hard between our belles and almost gagged with Toms horrible cock in my mouth and my climax which was making me giddy. Like I did with Tom I must have squeezed my hole when I came as Davie shuddered and shot his load up me again. He trust into me two or three times before he stopped and lay on me out of breath. I must have forgotten Toms cock because he thrust it down my throat and I gagged but he kept it there. I was helpless with Davie on me and my arms flailing about desperate for air. Tom relented and moved his cock out of my throat and I gasped. Tom laughed. "I almost had it all the way down his throat. I will next time. Now suck me off tart with those pretty lips of yours." Davie had slipped out but still lay on me watching me suck Tom at close quarters. He stuck his tongue out and licked Toms shaft. "The kids right it does taste of shit. Hahaha." He started to rock with his laughter the rolled off leaving Tom to have his blow job. I sucked and sucked and bobbed and bobbed my head up an down his cock but he would not come. "This is no good I need to shoot my load. Up on you knees boy so I can fuck you again." "No please I'm too sore please let me wank you." Tears were in my eyes I could not take any more. "UP" he demanded and pulled me into position. He was behind me and forcing himself into me. It hurt. The more I pleaded with him the more he liked it, so I stopped and gritted my teeth. "That's better whore take your punishment I love your arse." He ploughed on fucking me ever harder and calling me all the dirty names he could think of. I hurt and felt very dirty and ashamed as the assault continued and then he finally shot into me. Was it over, I hoped so with all my heart. Tom pulled out and let me fall onto the bed hugging myself. "That was the best. He was like a fucked rag doll. That was so good we will have lots of fun with him Davie." "You bet Tom but I cant get it up any more he has worn me out. What a great fuck he is, hope you got good photo's. When will you develop them." "Tomorrow the wife is out all day and wont interrupt me." "Good bring them round and we will invite the boy to have a look as he's the star. What do you say boy?" I just nodded my head I did not want to speak, I most certainly was not going to come anywhere near here tomorrow or any other day. "I'll run a bath for him then you can take some more pictures while I wash his arsehole out." Davie left the room and I heard water running into the bath. Thank god my ordeal was almost over and I could get away from here. Tom picked me up in his arms and kissed me again but not so hard, I felt his cock stir. No he must not get hard. He cant get hard any more please. He carried me into the bathroom and placed me in the bath which was still filling. The water felt good on my poor fucked hole. Davie turned the water off and stared to wash me like a baby while Tom took more pictures. Then Davie rolled me on my side facing away from them and with the soap rubbed my hole and stuck his finger in. "You have opened him up Tom my finger hardly touches the sides." He laughed and slapped my bum. When they had dried me, I was not allowed to do it myself, they dressed me and said I had better get off home. Davie pushed my bike out onto the road and said. "We will see you tomorrow and show you the photo's of you getting well fucked. Remember be here tomorrow about five right." His tone was menacing but I just knobbed yes and peddled away. I knew I was never going back they had treated me roughly and I almost cried on the way home with self-pity. I was right I could not sit on my saddle I was much to sore, would I be able to sit on a chair when I got home. My mother would not let me go to bed without having a talk to her about what I had done today. I started to make things up in my head that she would not be able to check out, just vague things.