Date: Sat, 29 Jun 2019 02:19:35 -0500
From: liljdb@gmail.com
Subject: Amare Gay/Adult-Youth

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If you're wondering, no this isn't a true accounting of any events just a
fantasy  I cooked up and wanted to share(I wasn't even alive in the time
period where this is set!). I'd like to publish one day but I don't think
the general public would agree with my type of content. The world isn't
ready for my art yet.

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Tags: Anal, Oral, Bb, MMMBb, Group Sex, Interracial


	The dark skinned boy eyed the pale men warily. He was skinny;
almost to the point of malnourishment and though his hair had once been
braided, it had grown until the braids were lifted from his scalp. It was
obvious to them that either his people had been killed or he had been
abandoned.  Rhys, the leader of the small group, approached the boy slowly;
hands up in a show of nonaggression. He was a tall man standing just over
six feet with dark hair and eyes that shifted from blue to green depending
on the light. He was broad chested with powerful legs on display below the
hem of his khaki shorts. His pearly white teeth were on display as he tried
to convey to the child that he was in no way planning to hurt him. The boy
was plain and small, standing about 5'5" and probably 100lbs soaking
wet. His hair and eyes were dark, aside from specks of dust and dried
vegetation that were stuck in his messy braids. He was only wearing a
tattered loincloth and there were scars across the visible skin, down his
legs and back and one from his right shoulder to his left hip. His lips
were dry and cracked and his eyes full of fear. It looked like he might
bolt at any second.

	Rhys sat down when he was a few feet from the boy and offered his
canteen. When the boy looked at it with distrust, Rhys poured a little of
the water into his palm. Thirst overpowering his caution the boy closed the
distance. And snatched the canteen from Rhys. Moving back to a safe
distance, he took a long gulp of the water. Rhys took some of the hardtack
from his pack and offered it to the boy who took it gratefully, not moving
as far this time. He chirped something at the man which Rhys took to be a
thank you. Pointing to himself he slowly said. "Rhys."

	Then to the brunette behind him. "Connor." Connor was shorter that
both his companions at 5'8" and had a large chest and arms perched atop
comparatively skinny legs and a thin waist.  He eyes were dark and always
scanning the horizon. He had a rifle strapped to his shoulder and a hunting
knife on his waist. His teeth were crooked and his nose had been broken so
many times in his life it was almost flat. He wasn't the brightest of the
bunch but he was fiercely loyal and a great shot to boot.

	"James." James was the tallest of the three at 6'6" he was well
muscled but not as broad as his companions. He had a pistol tucked under
each arm and wore a friendly expression. His hair and eyes were both black
as night and he had close cropped facial hair that he kept meticulously
groomed. His height made him look intimidating but he tended to mother his
close friends, cooking and making sure they stayed out of too much
trouble. His teeth were straight but lightly stained from tobacco use.

	Getting the game the boy pointed to himself. "Amare." Then he
pointed to the men in turn. "Rhys. Connor. James." His accent was thick but
he had the pronunciation down pretty well.

	Amare joined the group on their expedition, more than once steering
them clear of danger. When they had collected the data they needed the men
took Amare back to London with them. He learned languages pretty easily and
had caught onto English withing three months and was working on German. It
was decided he would be the translator whenever they went on expeditions. A
doctor placed Amare's age at about eight years. He was a bright child and
was eager to please, always jumping to do as the men asked. He had told
them that he had escaped from his village when they had been punishing but
he would not say why. Just that he had done something that his people did
not like and that they had planned to kill him. The men avoided the subject
after the initial conversation but it still weighed on their minds.

	Six months after their return, while James was in the bath, he saw
Amare spying on him from the doorway. He decided to give the boy a show and
stood, rinsing his toned body. His six inch cock starting to harden at the
knowledge that he had an audience. Slowly, he rubbed lather over his body
fingers lingering in his trimmed pubes. Amare's breathing quickened in the
doorway as excitement filled his body. He didn't completely understand what
he liked about seeing men and boys naked, but he loved the feeling he got
while doing so. He made sure to be extra careful not to get caught this
time. He had been watching the men bathe since they'd gotten to the manor
house. James was his favorite. He was hairy but the hairs on his crotch
weren't as long as he others, so Amare could see more of his cock when he
stood in the bath.

	Idly, Amare's hand found it's way between his legs and pressed
gently on his still little boy nail. The short pants he was wearing
confined his hardness but also gave him a strange pleasure his loincloth
never had. He usually had to be convinced to wear a shirt and all but
refused when there were no guests in the house, not that the men were
complaining. The scars accentuated Amare's exotic beauty. Every time after
he'd caught the boy, James made sure to announce his trips to the bath. A
week after, Amare was caught by Thomas, the teenage delivery boy for the
local grocery. Thomas was lanky with shaggy brunette hair and chocolate
eyes filled with mischief. He was grinning at a joke only he knew. Amare
burst into tears thinking he'd have to run away again in this strange
land. But the teen calmed him and took him out into the shed behind the
house. Thomas stripped down and told Amare that he could examine him all he
wanted.

	Feeling much safer; Amare circled the teen, taking in every detail
he could until all too soon Thomas said he had to get back before he was
missed but promised to come back the next evening after work so Amare could
explore more. Before he left, Thomas informed Rhys of what had transpired
to cause him to miss their weekly appointment. Amare had trouble sleeping
that night. He was so excited to see Thomas naked again. He finished all
his chores early and nearly squealed with happiness when he learned the men
were going to the pub around the time Thomas was coming. Soon enough,
evening came and the men left. Amare sat by the window, perking up every
time someone walked by. Just when he was about to give up, Thomas strolled
up the lane looking slightly disheveled. "Sorry I'm late dear, Mr. Walker
was being a right bell end today. Are you ready?"

	Thomas stripped right there in the foyer and Amare performed his
visual exam again, leaning closely to get a proper look at Thomas' pride
and joy. It was a thin seven inches and had as small bush of dark brown
hair growing above it. "You can touch it if you like." Thomas said softly
as not to startle the boy.

	Amare's heart felt like it would jump out of his chest as he slowly
reached out and wrapped his fingers around the length. He could feel
Thomas' heartbeat as his cock slowly filled with blood. "It's almost as big
as Mr. Rhys..." Amare breathed.

	"Yeah. I'm hoping to catch up to him when I get older." Amare
noticed a drop of clear fluid leaking from the bulled head peaking out of
Thomas' foreskin. Gently, he ran his thumb over it and rubbed his fingers
together, testing the slick viscosity. "Try tasting it. Some guys like it."

	Amare looked unsure but pressed his thumb to his tongue and
considered the flavor. "It's alright I guess." He informed his playmate.

	"Stroke it like this." Thomas guided the tiny dark hand up and down
his length and smiled at the look of wonder on the boy's face as the
foreskin rolled back and forth over the bullet head. "Just like that. That
feels really good."

	Thomas closed his eyes and sighed. Enjoying the sensations running
from his hardon up his spine and through his entire nervous system. All too
soon he felt his orgasm approach and stopped Amare's ministrations. He
didn't want this to end quite yet. "Did I do something wrong?" Amare asked
looking up at Thomas with innocent eyes.

	"No. You did great, I just don't want it to end. Let's go up to
your bedroom and I'll teach you all sorts of wonderful things."

	Amare excitedly followed the teen up to the room and stripped when
he was asked. Thomas had Amare lay on the bed and crawled between his
spread legs. Amare's breath caught when the teen took his hairless boyhood
into his mouth. The wet heat enveloping him turned off a part of his brain
and all he could do was lay there and groan as new sensation filled his
small body. Soon enough he was shuddering with a dry orgasm. Thomas
slithered up Amare's body and whispered about how beautiful and brave he
was kissing him gently and running rough hands up the darker boy's smooth
hips. Even as he calmed down, Amare's cocklet was still hard as iron and
ready for more action. Thomas took it between his fingers and idly toyed
with it. "Will you do the same for me dear?" Thomas asked, dropping a kiss
on Amare's eyelid.

	Amare nodded and moved between Thomas' legs. He wasn't sure he
could take the large thing into his mouth but figured it was only fair
since Thomas had done it to him. Amare opened his mouth wide and engulfed
the head of Thomas' cock. Thomas directed him to be careful with his teeth
and to move down until he felt he should stop. Amare did as he was told
scraping Thomas more than once on his slow descent but soon he figured out
how to cover his teeth with his lips. Amare slowly bobbed up and down
pushing himself to take the whole thing. Thomas was amazed to find the dark
boy did not gag even once as the large phallus forged a path into his
throat.

	Amare watched with pride as Thomas' face went through several
stages of euphoria. He tried to imitate what the teen had done moments
before, bobbing his head and wiggling his tongue like crazy. Amare's little
spike pulsated with pleasure each time the older boy let loose a moan of
sheer pleasure. Once again, Thomas thought he might shoot and had to stop
his little friend. "You're so amazing!" Thomas said before kissing the
giggling black boy. "The next thing I want you to do is gonna sound a
little weird, but I want you to trust me ok?" Amare nodded sure that
whatever Thomas had planned would feel as good as what he'd already
done. "I want you to squat over my face."

	Amare gave Thomas a quizzical look but did as he was asked,
standing over Thomas' had before lowering himself. Thomas took a second to
admire the deep black globes above him. To be so thin, Amare had a big
ass. It almost looked ridiculous on his small frame. Grabbing hold in two
great handfuls, Thomas spread Amare open and guided the little pucker to
his lips. Amare gasped as Thomas began munching on his virgin asshole,
jamming his tongue as deeply as it would go Amare's knees were weak and if
it weren't for the calloused hands on his little cheeks, he'd likely have
collapsed right then. Amare's fingers found his cocklet and caressed it
gently enhancing the feelings running though himself. It never occurred to
him to try stroking it like he'd done for Thomas.

	When he felt he was ready, Thomas gently lifted Amare from his
face; kissing each of the round ass cheeks before laying the boy on his
back. Thomas made sure Amare was comfortable as he slipped a pillow under
his thin hips. Reaching into the bedside table he retrieved a small jar of
oil that had been left there for just this occasion. "This might hurt a
little at first but trust me, you'll love it by the time we're done."

	Amare wasn't worried as he relaxed in his cloud of blissful
arousal; watching as Thomas poured a generous amount of the oil onto his
aching cock, taking a second to massage some into his balls, before running
his slick fingers over Amare's puckered hole pushing inside. Amare frowned
when Thomas moved closer and swiped his blunt cock head over the puckered
orifice. When Thomas started to apply pressure, Amare felt the strangest
urge to giggle. Amare's hole gave way to the rampant teen cock easily and
Thomas slid all the way in. Amare's hole was very accommodating, opening up
without much protest but holding tight enough to stimulate Thomas' cock in
delicious ways.  The teen had planned to go easy on the boy but his
hormones overrode that thought. Thomas began fucking Amare hard and fast,
slamming into the smaller boy with enough force to make ripples run through
his ass. Amare's eyes lidded and his mouth fell open as pleasure began to
assault his mind. The boy never felt the slightest hint of pain.

	Thomas gasped as large hands grabbed at his hips arresting his
movement. He was so close he could almost taste nirvana! "Having fun there
Thomas?" Rhys said.

	Amare felt panic for a second as he saw the three men standing in
the bedroom with them. He felt a little better seeing that all of them were
smiling. Better still when he noticed they were all nude and Rhys was
pushing his hard cock into Thomas' ass. "I-it's my first time getting to-to
fuck something! I didn't realize it would feeeeeelll this good!" Thomas
gasped and groaned as the familiar mushroom head popped past his sphincter.

	"Well, now you get the best of both worlds." Rhys kissed Thomas'
neck and in one long push, stuck his entire seven and a half inches into
Thomas' colon.

	Thomas groaned and bent over trying to take Rhys deeper inside him
while kissing Amare lustfully. Both boys cooed as Thomas rocked his hips
gently, grinding the cocks in their respective holes. Slowly Thomas began
to move backwards, pushing Rhys' hips back until only the head of his teen
cock was lodged in Amare's welcoming hole before snapping forward. When he
bottomed out in the younger boy, Thomas still had about a third of Rhys'
cock nestled inside him. It was hard for the teen to focus as he rocked his
hips back and forth more slowly now.

	Connor moved to the side of the younger boy's head and turned it to
face him. The man kissed him deeply before replacing his lips with the had
of his cock. Amare kissed and licked the swollen knob before Connor pushed
forward. And forward. And forward. The assembled men all watched in
amazement as the skinny child swallowed Connor's entire ten inch cock
without complaint. "Fuck Amare! It's like you were made for this!" James
said gently stroking the boy's wiry black hair.

	Amare felt his chest swell with pride as Connor gently fucked his
throat. The boy didn't seem to much mind his inability to breathe as his
throat rose and fell with the movement of Connor's long shaft. After a few
moments, Connor withdrew and James took his place. James had the best of
both worlds. Just as thick as Rhys' cock and only a little under an inch
shorter than Connor's. Aside from a bit of resistance, that James brutally
pushed through, Amare took this cock too with no complaint. Thomas cried
out as James bottomed out in Amare's throat. Slamming as deep as he could
and filling the tiny hole with the entire content of his balls. "That was
quick Thomas." Rhys murmured nibbling Thomas' ear as the teen shivered
around his thick cock.

	Thomas could only whimper in reply as all of his energy flowed
through his cock and into Amare. Rhys gently extricated Thomas from Amare's
depths and sat in a nearby chair. The sated teen laying against his chest
and breathing deeply, his hole still clenching around the invading
cock. "Guess I'm next." Connor said taking up position between Amare's
upraised thighs. Amare smiled at the man, as much as one could when there
was a cock stretching their lips to the limit. He was overjoyed that he was
able to share this part of himself with the men he'd come to think of as
his family. He'd hidden it from them because of how his original family had
reacted but now that he was here and doing all the things that he'd never
even thought of feeling good and making his family feel good as well.

	Connor's cock slowly wormed it's way into Amare's love channel
until it met with resistance. Amare felt the barest hint of pain before it
was overtaken by pleasure as his innermost sanctum was invaded. The boy let
out a sigh of contentment as his velvety walls caressed Connor
lovingly. The man realized that he didn't need to take it slow with the
boy. The lube created by Thomas' release had helped but it was obvious that
Amare wouldn't have felt any discomfort anyway. Connor gave Amare a hard
thrust to test the waters and when the boy only moaned in pleasure as his
little nail danced above his flat belly Connor started fucking him in
earnest.

	Thomas was slowly riding Rhys watching Connor and James spit roast
Amare's dark little body. The boy didn't even seem to need to breathe as
James plowed his throat with the same fervor as Connor showed the boy's
ass. "Don't make me cum Thomas. It's Amare's first night. I want to make
sure he gets the full experience." Rhys whispered to his teen lover.

	Connor could feel his orgasm approach and did nothing to stop it as
he let out a primal cry and flooded the young boy's insides with a fresh
load. Amare let out a little sound of surprise as he actually felt the cum
splatter against his internal walls. Connor pulled out and switched places
with James. "No need to warm him up. His ass is as accommodating as his
throat." James nodded and plunged his cock balls deep into the boy, drawing
a moan of pleasure cut short by Connor's half hard cock.

	Amare's eyes were glazed over as his mind began shutting down
anything that wasn't necessary for pleasing the two cocks using him. Connor
thrust a few times before removing his now cleaned cock and letting Amare's
exaltations fill the room. The black boy panted and moaned as his hole
unconsciously pulsed and stroked the thick pole inside him. James didn't
last much longer than Connor and was soon blowing his own load into the
already filled hole. Thomas reluctantly lifted himself from Rhys' cock and
watched as the man made his way over to the bed. Though his eyes followed
the movement it was obvious to everyone Amare wasn't really seeing
anything. He was simply focused on the cock that would soon be giving him
the pleasure the others had. Rhys lifted Amare from the bed and kissed him
furiously. The boy's tongue responded of it's on volition as his legs were
moved to Rhys' shoulders and he was slowly impaled. For the first time
Amare felt pain as his hole was stretched to accommodate the large
member. His entrance burned but he powered through. Rhys had been the one
to feed him when he was near starvation. He could weather this to make the
man feel what the others had with him.

	When he bottomed out, Rhys flexed his cock making the small body
shudder against him. The man drew back and slammed his hips into the boy
who's head snapped back as he let out a wail of pain laced ecstasy. Amare's
ass swung back and forth like a pendulum as Rhys fucked him with brutal
strokes. Amare thought he would burst at the seams, if not from the large
member invading him then from the sheer joy he was feeling from pleasing
his family. After a few minutes of this treatment Rhys laid on the bed,
Amare still impaled on his thick love rod. Thomas moved up next to him and
helped Amare into position. "Move yourself up and down. Yeah just like
that. Rhys loves when your ride him." He said gently to the boy who quickly
go the act down.

	Thomas yelped as Rhys grabbed him and moved his thin hips so that
his ass was over the man's face. Reaching back, Thomas opened himself so
that Rhys could tongue his hole properly. Amare was riding Rhys as though
he were a bucking bronco. Slamming his ass down so hard ripples traveled up
his generous ass cheeks. Thomas leaned down and took the black boy's love
nail into his mouth and began his oral ministrations. Amare choked on a sob
as his entire body was wracked with an orgasm. The hot spasming tunnel
proved to be too much for Rhys as he surrendered his essence to the
boy. The men lazed on the bed and floor recovering while the two young men
made out, still perched above Rhys' prone body. It wasn't long before
Thomas had Amare draped over Rhys' front happily fucking the boy once
again. "The vitality of youth!" Rhys laughed tiredly as he wrapped his arms
around the moaning boy while Thomas toiled at a more sedate pace than
earlier.

	The boys fucked three more times before the men were able to
recover and join in. Some time before dawn Thomas announced that he needed
to get himself into bed before his mother woke or he'd be in big
trouble. Rhys, James, and Connor expressed their need for sleep as well,
however Amare was all but demanding more sex. It was obvious they would
need many more participants if they had any chance of keeping the boys
newly awakened libido in check. Otherwise, he'd fuck them into an early
grave!