Date: Mon, 07 May 2018 01:31:19 -0400
From: 1050WildChild <1050wildchild@protonmail.com>
Subject: Boy Lust / Part 3 - The Swim Team

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Boy Lust / Part 3 - The Swim Team

Well, Shawn did it again. He got a ticket for driving without car
insurance, and being perennially broke, couldn't pay for it, so the judge
made him do more community service. What an asshole. If Shawn didn't have
the money to pay for car insurance, how the hell would he have the money to
pay the damn ticket?!?

Worse yet, as this was break from school, Shawn had to drag his son Colton
along. The kid had bitched about it, but that's all he does is bitch,
bitch, bitch. How was Shawn to tell one thing the kid complained about from
anything else he complained about just as much? Maybe he could've left the
boy with Adam, his sometime babysitter, but Shawn hadn't thought of that in
time and Adam already had other commitments, so the kid was gonna' hafta'
live with it. Besides, Colton had a record of "making the best out of these
situations".

It wasn't all bad, he had drawn service at the Marshdale Community Pool as
a lifeguard. When he had community service a year or so ago (not the last
time he had it, but the time before that) he had gone to some classes to
become a lifeguard which he figured was better than actually doing work.

Of course they were late, the traffic always made him late. "I'm working
until close so don't bug me until then." he told Colt as they came in the
doors and he went one way to the office and Colton the other way to the
locker room.

"Fine with me." said Colt without even looking back. He went in, setting
his backpack down on the bench in front of one of the rows of lockers,
fished his trunks out of his bag, and started to strip down.

On the other side of the room there was a group of boys, from his age on up
to teenagers. They looked well built and all of them appeared to be getting
into what looked like Speedos. Damn good looking boys, too. Colt figured
he'd throw a little "blood in the water", so to speak. He glanced over to
the boys and smiled. Pulling on his trunks, he gave 'em a twitch of his
pretty lil' ass.

You see, Colt was a handsome young child, so much so that it wasn't unusual
for folks to comment on it. Or even act on it. If the boy was in the right
mood, and he almost always was, he often took 'em up on it, too. The boy
also had an ass that would stop traffic.

Colton's godlike beauty was easy enough for folks to see. At all of nine
years of age, his face was one of childlike innocence, and his young body
was fit from many afternoons spent surfing and skating with
friends. Strangely, his beauty served not to intimidate others, but to
welcome them, making them feel wanted, needed, and appreciated, especially
those souls most in need of such things. When he walked into a room, his
presence was a blessing to all around. Naturally, such a boy made friends
easily.

This skill was especially useful when he met other boys or young
teens. Often they would sense the sexual energy that seemed to surround
young Colton. His babysitter had picked up on this, and taught him how to
fuck a little over a year ago. Now that he was coming up on 10, and nearly
an adult (at least the way he saw it), he had put this to use developing
"short-term relationships" when the mood struck. When approached by such an
adorable and handsome young boy, even the straightest of young men would
pause to explore their wild side. Often this happened on days much like
this one.

Colt made his way through the showers and out to the pool deck. The
offgoing lifeguard was still in the chair, obviously his dad had things to
do. Or he was more likely out back smoking a blunt, thought Colton.

The boys all piled out of the locker room together, playing normal teenage
grab-ass. Shawn had just left the office, and yelled over to Colton to help
him string out some lane dividers for the swim team.

So that's it, thought Colton. They were all swimmers! That made sense based
on what the boy had seen and was watching as they got ready at the far end
of the pool.

Their practice began, the boys taking turns swimming timed laps. It didn't
seem that any of them paid a lick of attention to the exquisite and horny
preteen watching their every move as they did so. Colton was shocked that
none of them felt a draft, the way the he had been undressing them in his
mind for hours.

Most of the boys were fit, but three really stood out to the boy. They
seemed particularly close, really encouraging each other and cheering each
other on.

One was a young teenager, probably 13 or so. Good looking kid with a mop of
short, blonde hair, and a really nice body.

Another was a young black kid, who was lean and long, but seemed to require
a lot of encouragement from his teammates.

Lastly, a large fit boy. I mean real large. He must be only a teen, but he
seemed just taller and more fit than anyone else. The other boys called him
"Snake". The way he coached the other boys, it looked like he was the
captain of the team.

Practice went on most of the late afternoon and into the
evening. Eventually, Shawn gave the 10-minute warning and flicked the
lights a couple of times. Most of the boys took the hint and made their way
to the showers, but the 3 boys stayed behind, probably discussing strategy
or something, until Shawn chased them off.

Colton's dad had him help rolling up the lane dividers and Colton went into
the showers. As he came around the corner, stripping off his trunks, who
should he see but a few of the members of the swim team. In fact, it was
the three boys that had most grabbed his attention, and they were horsing
around at the far end of the showers.

Colton took his place, not at the shower head at the end, but the the one
middle, right next to the boys. They appeared to have forgotten about him
and his little show earlier, recalling instantly as the little devil turned
on his shower. Colton made a show of rinsing his young body, and one by
one, the boys took notice.

"Hey, that's the boy from earli..." one of them started.

"I know that, dip shit!" muttered another.

"Could I use some of your body wash?" our pretty little friend asked,
seeing his opportunity.

"Y... y... yeah. Here." The handsome tall lad said as he passed Colton the
bottle. This was the boy they had called "Snake". The main reason the team
called him that was the way his long torso allowed him to swim through the
water, allowing him to use his whole body to develop propulsion.

It might as well have been out of respect for that thing between his
legs. "Shit!" thought Colt "It's the size of my forearm!". Please forgive
Colton the slight exaggeration, he was not exaggerating by much. At 17,
this kid had a larger dick than many adults, both in length and girth.

He appeared to clearly be the oldest of the three, probably 6 foot or so,
and very strong. He had short dark hair on his head, dark, kind eyes, proud
nose, and a shapely mouth. His lips were not ruby red, but somewhere
between pink and rose. His shoulders were robust, Colt thought he could
strap him up and use him as a plow horse.

Not surprisingly, his arms and upper chest looked equally powerful, large
pinkish red nipples echoing the coloration of the young man's lips. There
seemed to be not a single hair on his body except for the small bit on his
head, and some down below, but we'll get there soon enough.

For such a powerful upper body, his mid-section was a textbook example of a
developed thorax. Washboard, for certain, but what Colton noticed was that
it seemed where his height came from, much like that equally handsome
Olympic gold medalist Michael Phelps.

Now, for his waist, and that prodigious cock. It wasn't out of proportion
to his body, this boy was just built on a very, very large scale. The head
was accordingly grand and impressive while its color nicely complimented
his lips and nips. The shaft was very large and not veiny but seemingly as
smooth as the rest of his body. Surrounding his cock was a nice bush of
dark hair, not clean shaven as a lot of kids are doing these days. (By the
way, kids, knock that shit off! A little bit of bush is normal and
healthy. Mow the lawn every so often, nobody likes to climb through a
thicket of brambles when their trying to suck dick, after all, but let your
pubes punctuate your body. Shaving it all just looks weird!)

Gracing the base of this massive organ was an equally grand set of
balls. Yes, they too were large, hanging just below the head of the boy's
still flaccid cock. Their home was as smooth as the rest of the boy's body,
not coated with blood vessels or a ton of hair, and definitely suckable!
Below were two mammoth legs, supporting the rest of his powerful
body. Colton was well aware that he was in the presence of a spectacular
young man. Colt lifted his face back towards the stud's own dark eyes.

"Hi, I'm Colton."he said, somehow resisting the urge to add "Nice dick,
dude".

"Hey, I'm Max." he said fully aware the 10 year old had appraised his body,
from head to toe. (Colt, ever the smart ass almost bit his tongue off not
replying 'yes, you certainly are MAX!') It probably wasn't
uncommon. Especially on a swim team, you gotta' size up the competition, or
whatever, right? What did surprise Max was the child's boldness.

"I'm Diandre", said the slender black boy next to Max. A lot younger than
Max, probably 14 or so, his build was slighter, but developing
nicely. "Sinewy" was the word that Colt was looking for. Not massive, yet
obviously very strong. It seemed there was not an ounce of fat to be found
on this young man's body. Absolutely ripped, the boy thought.

A small and youthful face was accented by his wide nose. Colton was sure
that this was one of those teens who wore his emotions on those beautiful,
expressive lips. Diandre's generous smile had already stolen Colton's
heart.

Turning off the water on both showers, the third boy returned to their
little huddle. He was blonde, somewhat younger than Diandre but older than
Colt. A mop of short blonde hair around his head, piercing blue eyes, long
but upturned nose, and deep red lips. His shoulders were full, as were his
arms and chest. His body said "youth" but his mouth said "I'm Nick".

Colton smiled up at the tallest boy, reaching out and sliding his tiny hand
up and down the side of Max's massive chest.

"Hey," said Colton "wanna' feel something great?". Not waiting for an
answer, Colt slid to his knees, wrapping his hand around this large cock as
it was becoming fully engorged.

Colt thought to himself "I can take care of that!", sliding his hand up and
down the mighty shaft. It responded to the young boy's touch immediately,
throbbing, a star taking center stage for what was certain to be an amazing
performance.

The young boy cradled the large dick in his hand, enjoying both the heft of
the organ and the way it responded to his command. Colt took it, pointed it
towards his face, watching precum form at the tip. The boy presented his
round, pink, little tongue and placed it in the older boy's piss slit, the
salty taste filling the child's senses with lust for the large teenager.

A kiss to the tip, and Colton was off to the races. He placed the head
inside his tiny mouth with little room to spare. He wasn't going to let
this stand in the way of him delivering exactly the release the mighty boy
needed. The child's tongue felt slightly raspy as it went round and round
the large head, sending chills up and down the older boy's spine.

"Ohmigawd..." said Max. "That's incredible." as the combination of the
boy's warm hand on his cock, the boy's mouth and talented tongue overtook
the teenager's senses. "You wouldn't believe how good he is, guys!". Max
wasn't gay, but if an opportunity with an interesting partner presented
itself, he would take it, he was grateful he had chosen this one. "This
kid's ferocious!"

The other two huddled close, their erections almost touching the sides of
Max's fat shaft. The differences of each of the young dicks, and their
individual beauty was immediately obvious to all. Colt wanted to suck them,
too. So many dicks,so little time, my boy!

Colton's slid his little mouth as far down Max as he could, even pressing
against the back of his throat, he was barely halfway to the base. This was
going to require some skill, realized the preteen. Colt continued sliding
up and down the shaft as far as he could, he felt like a sword swallower on
Game of Thrones.

Max was speechless. Teenage girls had told him "no" after seeing how
intimidating the physical mass of his cock was up close. Yet, here was a 10
year old boy performing the wildest blowjob the teen had ever
experienced. The profanity of the child's small size as he knelt before
Max, the boy stroking and sucking his large cock struck both of his
teammates. Colton placed his other hand on Max's balls, teasing them,
tugging at them, toying with them.

The young boy took his mouth from the massive instrument, reveling in its
beauty in spite of its sheer size. He gently kissed its sides up one and
then down the other, then moving his tiny mouth down to those massive balls
and flicking at them with his tongue. Colton knew that he couldn't envelop
the teenager's dick, or even both balls together, so he was going to have
to seal the deal with kid by stimulating him, pushing him higher and higher
until his big, strong body gave up his juice. The preteen now needed this
older boy's cum as much as he needed to breathe.

Max's teammates were masturbating their own cocks, slowly and steadily,
matching their speed to the kid sucking their buddy's dick.

"Oh, Colton!" the large boy moaned as the boy began kissing his balls,
wrapping his tiny tongue around first one nut then the other. He lifted the
mighty ball sack, teasing Max's pernium, as if Colton would have even known
what the word meant. Colt sure knew where it was and how to tease it beyond
belief.

"Unnnngghhh" grunted the large boy. "You're unbelievable, kid!"

Young Colton carried on his mission. Returning to the shaft, he placed his
tiny, moist lips on the teen's vaz, sliding up it to his corona, that
lovely intersection at the base of a cock head fully capable of launching
fireworks. Colt teased it, kissed it, blew on it before moving back to the
head, sliding it into his mouth and continuing the delicious torture.

The other boys were hammering their dicks pretty good now, leaning into it
now, enjoying themselves clearly.

Colt sucked at, teased and did everything he could think of to bring his
older buddy joy. He popped his head off Max's cock, blew gently on
it. kissed the head, and flicked at it with his tongue. He placed it back
in his mouth working the area just behind the base of the boy's crown,
while stroking the massive shaft vigorously.

"Oh, gawd! Oh, shit! Oh, fuck, kid! You're gonna make me cum!" cried an
orgasmic Max. "Do it to me! Aw, hell YES!!" with that, Max popped his dick
out the boy's mouth, grabbed his shaft in one large, strong hand and beat
it like it was a dog! Colt just held his head there, mouth open just a bit,
waiting for the reward for all his work and creativity!

OH, GAWD! OH! HERE IT COMES, LITTLE DUDE!"

With a loud, low moan Max came, strand after strand of thick, virile
teenboy cum splashed onto Colton's waiting face, into his little mouth, and
onto his chest.

It wasn't but a second or two later the smaller blonde kid kicked his head
back and moaned "Oh, I'm gonna' cum, guys!", his cum splashing onto Colton
as well as Max's hand and dick. The smell of the intermingling cum was as
intoxicating as the sight of the angelic young boy's face covered in
teenage semen. It was as beautiful as it was lurid.

"I want your ass, kid." the young black boy said, bending and picking Colt
up by his armpits. The compliant boy tilted his face towards Diandre. The
two kissed passionately, the cums of the teen's teammates coating their
tongues as they did so. Colton stroked the slim young man's dick from head
to base. Both boys were really keyed up and needed this to happen.

Diandre carefully guided Colton to the wet, cool floor, hunkering down at
the boy's feet. Colt leaning his head to watch, Diandre leaned forward,
taking the boy's tiny ankles and pushing them up an over his broad
shoulders.

To the other two boys, the scene was almost too much for them to
comprehend. They had just had wickedly intense orgasm's onto the face and
into the mouth of this exquisite boy, whom their teammate was now preparing
to fuck in the ass. Neither of them had anything anywhere in their short
lives to compare it to, good or bad. It was... it was... awesome!

The lanky teen pushed forward, kissing Colton again. He rocked back on his
haunches and told Nick to pass him the shampoo.

"You're not gonna' use that, are you?!?" he quizzed the older boy.

"Well, I'm not gonna dry fuck him! You know what they say, 'any port in a
storm'!" Nick complied obediently.

Diandre took a large handful of the stuff, coated his hungry looking dick,
the boy's small pink pucker, and his hand. He gently slid one gooey finger
into the boy's tiny hole, Colton gasped and arched his back in response to
the penetration.

The older boy moved the finger in and out, joining it with another, and
then a third. Diandre knew what it felt like to be exactly where Colt was,
he had been there numerous times before. He wanted desperatley to make this
good for the boy he was preparing to fuck.

Colton looked up at the mighty boy as he toyed with Colt's hole, coaxing it
open, relaxing the child, and making it feel awesome. Colt could feel
himself warming to the older boy's sensitive touch.

"I'm gonna' take you."

"Fuck me." the preteen replied. Diandre slowly withdrew his hand, jacked is
cock a time or two and aimed it at the boy's pucker. The teen marveled that
such a tiny hole could take a dick as large as his was becoming.

Diandre pushed his cockhead into the child. Colton muffled a small cry, the
teen slowly pushed deeper and deeper into the 10 year old's tiny
passage. Colton's insides were doing all they could to accommodate the
monster invading them. Colt breathed deeply, and pushed out to invite the
large beast even deeper inside of him, his eyes squeezed shut as tightly as
could be. Then it happened.

"Oh, yeah!" the young boy moaned as his eyes shot open. "It's there. Right
there, baby! Oh, you feel so good inside me."

The teen leaned down, kissing Colton deeply and sensuously. The sensation
of being fucked while kissed with so much passion drove both boys deeper
into the vortex of lust that encircled them both.

Diandre pulled his cock slowly back, the young boy's soft, warm insides
wrapped around his dick so tightly he doubted that he could squeeze it more
tightly in his own hands. He drew back to where he could feel the crown of
his large cockhead resting against the inside of the child's widely
stretched anus, reversing direction, and pushing deep inside once again.

Colton moaned deeply as Diandre picked up speed. His rhythm was slow and
steady, but definitely accelerating and becoming more forceful. The teen
stared down at this beautiful young child beneath him, amazed at the sight,
something he had never imagined would actually happen. The boy was younger
than he had ever imagined driving his dick into, but now that he was here,
he wanted to be no place else in this world and with no one else than our
Colton.

"C'mon, man, fuck me harder!". Diandre couldn't have been happier about
receiving such an order. He didn't want to do anything that would harm this
beautiful youth, but he yearned to drive his dick into the boy so hard he'd
break him in two!

"Hell yeah." replied Diandre, leaning back and taking the boy by his ankles
once again. The teenager was moving pretty good by now, and getting faster.

Colton cried out "Yeah! Oh, yeah!"

Only sound could be heard was the slapping of Diandre's strong body against
the boy's far smaller frame. Slap! Slap! Slap!

The other boys watched, their breaths taken as their buddy and teammate
fucked this exquisite young boy on the floor of the pool shower room. To
say that it was wild did not do the scene justice. They had both sprung
erections again, and stroked them in tempo with their friend's rhythm.

"Fuck me, man!" groaned Colton.

"Aw, shit, you feel so good against me, kid! I can feel you every time I
move. This is so amazing, you are so wild, buddy. I can't get enough of you
on my dick."

"Fuck me!" cried pretty little Colton. "Fuck me as hard as you can!"

At this moment, Colt's little body began to spasm, his dry orgasm pushing
his mind to wild new heights.

Diandre began pulling back forcefully, crashing with all his might against
Colton's small bottom. The younger boy's rectum pulsing as he had his dry
orgasm caused the older boy to suddenly lose his rhythm, the teen's pace
became all wonky before driving himself against the child as hard as he
could, and held himself there.

He could feel his cum ejaculating from his cock, his dick throbbing as it
did so. Colt could feel the fluid that was filling his bowel, coating his
inside with it's warmth.

Diandre shook as he drew his first full breath he recalled taking since
penetrating the boy. Diandre inhaled deeply, the wave of relaxation washing
over him. Whatever this was, it was unforgettable, and it was now
finished. He settled back on to his feet, his spent member slipping out of
the boy's anus.

No sooner had he done so than an angry voice shouted from behind "What the
fuck are you doing?!? What the fuck is this?!?", from the form of the pool
lifeguard. Max and Nick immediately losing their hardons, all three boys
immediately aware of how wrong their actions had been. 3 masks of complete
terror stared back at Shawn as he entered the showers.

"I asked you a fucking question, losers!" he yelled at the teens. "Well?!?
I expect a fucking answer!"

All he got back was dumb stares, each of the boys breath had been knocked
from them as he strode in, looking down on the young boy there before the
black teenager who had obviously just fucked him.

The young boy just said, "Hi, dad."

"For fuck sake! Can't I take you fucking anyplace without you fucking every
boy you meet?!?" It registered exactly how cute the boys around him
were. "For Christ sake! Lookit' you... laying there, cum dripping out your
asshole. What the fuck am I gonna' do with you, Colt!"

"If anyone's gonna' fuck my kid, it's gonna' be ME!" shouted Shawn, angrily
pulling the black boy by an arm away from where he was, on his knees at the
entrance to his son's ass. Shawn pulled off his orange swim trunks, telling
Colton to get on all fours. He turned, slid his hand up and down his
already erect dick, and plunked himself down on the shower floor his son's
legs in between his as he straddled his son's tiny backside.

Shawn lined up his large dick with his boy's hole and forced the man-sized
cock deep into the child.

"Arrgghh!" peeped Colt, obviously in pain. "Fuck!"

"You just think you can get away with all the crap you pull, don't you,
boy! Well, that's coming to an end, and it's coming to an end tonight."
Shawn barked at his son as he forcefully rammed his dick into his child.

"Dad!" yelped Colton.

Shawn took his boy by his hips, ramming his dick into his son just as hard
as he could.

"Yeah... that feels good to me, Colt!" said Shawn.

"Dad, fuck! Shit, that fucking hurts really bad! Please... STOP!" said the
young boy being brutally penetrated by his own father. "Ow! Ommigawd!" pain
dripped from every syllable as well as tears from the boy's eyes'

"Fuck yeah! Gawd your pussy is so tight, Colton!" yelled Shawn as he
continued to slam into his boy's ass with such force that he kept banging
Colt's arms out from beneath him.

"I'll bet none of you needledicks can fuck like this!" exclaimed Shawn
victoriously.

"Shit! Dad!" cried Colt as his father continued furiously pounding against
the boy. "Goddamn it!"

The three boys looked at each other. There are a lot of things they didn't
understand at their young ages, but they all knew that this shit happening
in front of them was just plain wrong. They needed to stop it, all three
exchanging wide eyed glances, and they knew they had to do so immediately.

"You two take his arms. Follow my lead" said an angry Max as he walked
around in front of the selfish father brutalizing his own kid. Colton's
face was a mask of pain. It hurt Max to see this, he knew they had let this
go on too long as it was, and that the kid's dad was going to pay for the
way he was treating his son.

"GET UP!" Max barked at Colton, pulling him off the floor by an arm, even
as his father was fucking him. Colt stood, his father's dick being
dislodged from the boy's painful anus. The other two boy's took Shawn's
arms, and pulled him up to standing, facing Max.

"You really wanna' treat your kid like that?!?" bellowed a furious Max, his
voice reverberating off the tile walls, making him sound even louder than
he was. "What the fuck is wrong with you?!? This boy is sweet, fun, and
incredibly adorable. I can't believe you have anything to do with this
awesome kid! Anyone in their right mind would kill for a kid like this!"

"Now, mister lifeguard, you are gonna' get a taste of your own medicine,
you self-serving asshole! If you behave correctly, you just may walk out of
here tonight with two functioning arms and two functioning legs. DO YOU
UNDERSTAND ME?!? Do you?!?" the tall youth thundered at the adult holding
his chin downcast his chest, still thrashing around.

Colton stood in shock not just at the turn of events, but that someone had
taken his side and did so with such force. He couldn't rightly say he
minded, as Shawn had become meaner and meaner towards him as he got older,
even though Colt continued to love his daddy a lot, for some long forgotten
reason.

"What the flying fuck do you think you're doing!" protested the beautiful
boy's dad, twisting and turning even more forcefully as the strong youths
held him still. "You have no right!" the boy's parent cried.

"You can shut the fuck up! I'm doing the talking here!" yelled Max, so loud
in the small room it hurt the ears of all present, made so by the selfish
man's gall to squealing about "rights" after treating his son with
unabashed cruelty.

"Fuck him!" thought Max who struck Shawn's chin with such force that he saw
stars. A second blow, this time to Shawn's gut knocked the wind from the
naked young man's lungs. "Fuck him! Fuck him to hell and back!" yelled Max,
so filled with outrage that words no longer served any purpose. It was time
to show this jerk exactly what he did wrong.

"I'm gonna' call the cops on all of you!" squealed Shawn

"Yeah, you do that you fucking moron!" yelled tiny Nick. "You tell them you
were peacefully banging the holy hell out of your kid's ass when 3
teenagers took you and beat you up. You really are stupider than you look,
and that's saying something!"

"Put him down on his hands and knees" barked Max. His teammates hunkered
the conscious but limp figure onto the floor. Max's fury made it very easy
for him to stroke his dick to full attention. Colton was still stunned by
the girth and beauty of this boy's massive cock.

Max grabbed the shampoo bottle off the floor, and coated his dick. Shawn
thrashed violently as it became apparent what was destined to happen next.

"Shit!! No!!" cried out Shawn, the panic clear in his voice.

"So you think you gotta' right to your boy's asshole?!?" said an almost
serene sounding Max as he hunkered behind the jackass in front of
him. "Then I got the same rights to yours, dickhead!" and forced his large
dick into Shawn's unprepared ass, straight to the hilt.

What air Shawn had managed to get back into his lungs was stolen away by
this forceful penetration. Shawn moaned with such pain it made the boys
holding his arms feel bad for him. Colton just stood in front of his daddy,
arms crossed and naked, looking down at his father being treated just the
way he had treated Colt... and unlike Colt his daddy was buckling under the
pain. Maybe Max was right. "Fuck him!" thought Colt. "I'm not gonna' take
this shit anymore."

Max started to build force slowly, driving the full length of his dick into
the man's ass.

"Oh, please!" I didn't mean it like that! Besides, he lets me fuck him like
that all the time! I did nothing wrong!" belted Shawn, the whole premise of
this scene seemingly missing him.

Max continued to crush against Shawn's asshole with an unnatural fury,
propelled by the outrage at this sweet young boy's situation. Faster and
faster the large boy collided with the unrepentant and mean man below him.

Watching this, the two boys at Shawn's sides grew erect themselves, their
rock hard cocks pointing at Shawn's face as Max drove his cock time and
time again into Shawn's ass.

"I didn't do nuthin' WRONG!" screamed Shawn as if him doing so for the
tenth time was going to change anything.

"You have a very large dick in your ass that begs to differ with you!" said
Diandre, as his friend and team captain continued pounding into Shawn. "I
suggest you reconsider, dumbass, or you are going to find this a very, very
long evening. Once the big guy is done with you, you've got two others who
wanna' see you change your ways, man. That's if your kid doesn't want a
piece o' your sloppy ass, in which case we can call it four!"

"Shit! Fuck! Shit!" Shawn cried out as his insides were being repeatedly
pounded by the large teenager's dick.

It appears that Shawn's parents were unable to get the point across to
Shawn he needed to act like a decent human being, and not a whiney little
bitch. The courts failed. Just maybe these boys could. I'm not holding out
much hope, but maybe, just maybe there is hope for this selfish young
man. Until he gets that drift, he's gonna' find it rough going, at least
for tonight.

"Fuck! Enough already! Take it out!"

"Not until you tell your son you're sorry if you ever hurt him, and you'll
never do it again. Forever!" Shouted Max. "If you know what's good for you,
dickhead."

"Gawd! Enough! Shit! Colton, I'm fuckin' sorry!" sobbed Shawn.

"We already know you're a sorry piece of shit""You're gonna' tell him what
you're sorry for, dumbass!" said the blonde boy on Shawn's other arm,
adding "And you're gonna apologize for being such an oversize piece of
shit, too!".

"I'm gonna' keep fuckin' ya' until you do, dumbass!"

Shawn was silent for a great moment, as his ass continued to be fucked very
hard by the angry teen. Maybe he had been kinda' mean sometimes. Maybe
he'll just say what he needs to say to make this kid STOP!

"Christ! Okay! Shit! I'm sorry for being such an asshole, Colton! I acted
like a dick when I fucked you, when I loaned you out to pay for my pot, and
when I made you get fucked by my friends when I lost the video game! And
all the other times! Shit, I'm sorry for everything, I've just been a great
big fuck up to this point."

Upon hearing this, Max fucked the sorry adult even harder. "Now you're
gonna' say you'll never do it again!"

Goddamn! You're hurting me like hell! Yeah, I'll never do it again,
already!" Shawn grunted between the boy's powerful thrusts into his ass.

"What makes you think this is any different than what you were doing to
your kid, dumbass!" I'm fucking you the same way you were fucking your
little boy! Imagine a great big dick like yours in that pretty little ass
of his! You really are a dumbfuck!" said Max as he continued hatefucking
Shawn.

It had genuinely never crossed Shawn's mind that everyone wasn't enjoying
him fuck them just as much as he was. A germ of a thought had been planted
in his feeble, tired brain.

"I'm fucking sorry, dude!" Shawn cried at Colton through a stream of tears.

With that, Max pulled his large cock from Shawn's ass. Shawn thought the
humiliation was over, until he saw the large boy hunker in front of his
face, stroking his mighty dick furiously.

"Open his mouth" ordered Shawn. Shawn fought valliantly, but it was no
use. Squeezing the adult's cheeks against his teeth, Diandre forced Shawn
to open up. Tears coated Shawn's cheeks.

"Arrgghh!!" cried Max as his cumload burst from his dick, stream after
stream filling Shawn's mouth. Shawn spit, coughed, gagged, and shook his
head violently, but it didn't matter, Max's thick, pungent cum filled
Shawn's mouth, coated his face, and dripped onto his chest.

"Aw, shit! I said what I had to say, why'd you do that?!?" cried Shawn.

"Principle." said Max,as he stood. Diandre and Nick released Shawn's arms,
allowing him to stand for the first time in what felt like hours.

"Oh, and remember, dumbass, if we hafta' come and straighten you out again,
I'm okay with that. You can call on us anytime, Colton." said Max.

He and his two friends smiled broadly at Colton as Shawn continued to wipe
Max's cum from his face.

Little Nick made a phone sign with one of his hands, pointing with his
other to young Colton, smiling suggestively.

The swim team changed into their street clothes and left satisfied after a
hard days work, a solid practice and righting some cosmic wrongs while they
were at it.

Shawn and Colton changed clothes in silence. As they walked back to Shawn's
clunker of a car, he said to Colton "Dude, you never told me I was hurting
you! All you had to do was say something, anything and I would'a done
things different.

Colton knew there was no point in rehashing the past with someone who just
made up shit anyway. He just rolled his eyes and said "Okay, dad. I'll
never call them in as long as I never have to."

True to his word, Colton never did have to call in the Swim Team on Shawn,
as much as it surprised everyone.

But Colt did call up his swimmer friends a few times, and he came over for
sodas and a movie.

Probably a little something else, too, knowing lovely little Colton.