Date: Wed, 9 Nov 2016 09:29:13 +0000 From: Shaverboy Subject: Curiosity chapter 4 This story was written in 1999-2000, and I personally consider it one of the hottest of all time. But note that I am NOT its author. The author of this story went by the name Shaverboy (a.k.a. ShaverBoy or Shaver Boy). I've tried contacting him several times over the years, but sadly it seems like he is no longer reachable at the email addresses he gave with his stories. Unfortunately, this story was never submitted to Nifty, and it currently only exists in the dark depths of Usenet. (ASSGM specifically if you happen to remember that.) I'm scared that it could somehow vanish from there someday, so I'd like to see it have a more permanent home on Nifty, and I also think that it deserves a wider audience who might think it's as hot as I do. I re-read this story every three or four years, and I usually bust nearly as many loads as our reluctant protagonist does..! I'll post a chapter about once a week. (If you're in more of a hurry than that, you can dive into Usenet and try to dig up the rest yourself!) Shaverboy wrote two other long stories besides Curiosity: Terry's Lessons, which was written before Curiosity, and Doctor's Orders, which was written after Curiosity. Terry's Lessons and Curiosity generally have the same themes and styles, but Curiosity is a more evolved version of it with even hotter action and more diverse scenarios. Doctor's Orders takes things in a bit of a different direction but is still a good read. (And don't worry, there are a few doctor scenes in Curiosity too, if that's your fetish!) Terry's Lessons is also only on Usenet, but Doctor's Orders does in fact exist here on Nifty already. I truly do think that this is one of the "masterpieces" of gay erotica, and I hope you enjoy it is much as I have over the years! If for some reason you wish to correspond with me, the reposter, you can reach me at offeringservice26@hotmail.com but just remember that I am NOT the author. But Shaverboy, if you're still out there somewhere, I would love to hear from you! Now FINALLY, on to the story! All original disclaimers, etc., are included. ********* Chapter 4 - Advanced Training I thought for a moment about going back down to Gary's. After what had just happened with Carlos I was still a little shaky. But the more I stood there and thought about it, I started to get hard again. I could still feel his cum in my ass. Maybe even dripping out a little bit. And in spite of the forcefulness with which he'd fucked me, tied to the showerhead, I felt strangely aroused. Just like earlier with Gary, I couldn't explain the feeling. I didn't want to think about it right now but even as the images went through my mind and the feeling in my sore butt went through me, I reached down and rubbed my rising dick through my shorts. I pulled my hand away, thinking 'what am I doing'? I didn't want to go back to Gary's but I also didn't want to spend the night in the lifeguard room at the pool. So since I didn't have a lot of choice, I locked up the pool area and headed down to Gary's. It was getting dark and still drizzling lightly. I walked up to the gate of his yard and pushed the bell. Standing there, I tried to think of a way that I could get my keys and get out of there. I heard the glass door slide open and someone walk through the yard to the gate. "Well, Tim," Gary said as he opened the gate, still just wearing his green gym shorts. "I didn't expect to see you so soon. Come on in." His presence and the memory of this afternoon made me nervous. "I just came to get my keys. I must have left them downstairs." I said quickly. "Well, let's take a look," he said as we walked through the house and down to the rec room. I followed him down the steps, noting his hard muscular body. My dick was stirring again. I tried to will it to go down. I could hear the TV in the rec room and as we walked in, I could see that there was someone sitting on the couch. 'Good', I thought, 'if there are other people here then nothing will happen'. But there was another feeling along with that thought. Could it have been disappointment? "Tim, I think you know Nick," Gary said as the guy on the couch turned around to see who was there. It was Coach Montini, my swim team coach. I'd been on the team since freshman year and Coach Montini had always encouraged me to work hard on my competitive swimming, saying that I had a lot of potential. He'd spent extra time with me, working on the strength of my stroke and fine points of form until I was probably one of the three best on the team. I'd always liked him and admired his Italian good looks. He was in his late twenties and about 5'10" with jet-black hair and olive complexion. His dark brown eyes seemed to look right into me when he was talking to me. Strong but lean, his chest was well defined and covered with black hair that he kept trimmed very short, saying that it slowed him down. Last year, he'd encouraged all of us to shave our legs and chests when getting ready for a competition and had even helped me with shaving the first time while we were at a meet out of town. He and I had been sharing a room. That had been a little awkward because I started getting hard as he shaved the back of my thighs. He'd made a comment about that being a natural thing and how he found shaving to be sort of erotic too. Nothing had happened but I admit that I went in the bathroom and jacked off, thinking of him shaving my legs. Seeing him here with Gary made me nervous and caused a little stirring in my crotch at the same time. "Hi, Coach." I said, swallowing and hoping I could find my keys and get out of here. "Hello, Tim," the coach said. He was wearing cut off jeans and a tight tee shirt that showed off his muscular chest. He had kicked off his sandals and was sitting with one leg up on the couch. "I hear you're lifeguarding here this summer. I hope you're using the opportunity to get a little practice in. Remember we have that invitational meet this Saturday." "Well, today was my first day and it kinda got rained out." "Yeah, Tim and I got really soaked. He came back down here to dry off for a while. He says he left his keys here." Gary said, moving back to the couch. He sat at the other end from Nick. I looked around and saw my keys on the end table by Nick. I came over and picked them up. "Well, that's all I needed. I better get home, I guess." I wanted to get going. Somehow I was feeling a little uncomfortable, not because of anything they were doing but because of my own feelings and the memory of what had happened with Gary and me earlier. "What's the rush? Have a seat," Nick said. "We were just watching the tube and catching up on things. You know that Gary's going to be joining the staff full time this year?" I sat down between the two of them on the couch. Gary asked if I wanted anything and I asked for a Coke. He got it out of the little fridge by the couch. "Yeah, Gary told me he's going to be Coach Nelson's assistant." I said, sipping my coke. "Well, we were just discussing some of the students on the team and what he needed to concentrate on this year. And I have a lot of hopes for the swim team this year. You all did pretty well last year and I think this year we can go all the way with swimmers like you. I see you've let your hair grow back. You'll need to shave before Saturday." He reached over and squeezed my leg, rubbing up and down the hair on my thigh. That startled me. I found myself looking past his shoulder at a stain on the arm of the couch. I was pretty sure it was some of my jizz from this morning. His hand on my thigh sent another unwelcome signal to my dick to come to life. My body tensed and I tried to shift so it wouldn't be noticeable. "You seem awfully tense tonight, Tim," Nick commented, "Is something bothering you?" He continued to massage my leg. "Oh, no," I said quickly, "I guess it's just the first day in a new situation and everything." "Well, you feel like you could use a good rubdown like I gave you when we went to the regionals." I flinched at that. After shaving my legs for me that night before the meet, he had given me a rubdown. My dick had almost exploded on its own as he rubbed my back and legs with some massage oil he'd brought along. I'd gone in the bathroom after he was finished and blown my load all over the shower stall. I didn't think I could deal with that now. "No, . . . thanks, uh, I'll be fine," I stuttered. I didn't think I could take his hands all over me after the experiences I'd had today. "I really better get home." "Don't be so jumpy, I need you to be in top form for Saturday." Nick said, continuing to knead my thigh in his strong hand. "Gary, you don't mind if I give Tim a rub down do you? He feels like he could really use it." "No, not at all," Gary replied, reaching over and squeezing the back of my neck and massaging it. "As a matter of fact, I'll get a sheet and some massage oil and you can do it right here on the table." He indicated the coffee table, which was about six feet long and made of heavy oak. He got up and went in the laundry room. I was losing my will to make my escape. After all, I didn't want to offend Nick and his touch did feel good. Maybe this would be OK. Gary returned and spread a sheet out on the coffee table. He also had a bottle of massage oil. Nick stood up and pulled his tee shirt over his head. His tanned, trimmed chest flexed as he dropped the shirt on the couch. He turned to me. "OK, Tim, get your shirt off and take off your shoes and socks and lie down on your stomach." I did as he said and lay down on the sheet, wearing only my shorts. Nick straddled my back and opened the bottle of oil, dribbling some on my neck and shoulders. He began to work it in with smooth firm motions. I had to admit it felt great. And the proximity of his body as well as his touch was making me hard. I hoped that, lying on my stomach as I was, he wouldn't notice. "You're really tense, Tim," the coach commented as he worked my shoulders. "Any particular reason you're so stressed out?" "No, um, I can't think of anything." I actually was thinking of a lot of things: Gary getting me to fuck myself with that candle while I jacked off; sucking his dick; Carlos forcing his dick up my ass in the shower. But I didn't feel like sharing any of that information with my swim coach. "Gary, come over and give me a hand," Nick said. "Let's see if we can get this kid to relax." "Gladly," Gary replied, kneeling down next to me and starting to rub oil into my left leg. He started at the foot and began to work his way up. I was starting to feel scared. I was surrounded. But it also seemed to excite me. I could feel my dick twitch underneath me as ran his hands up and down my leg. "How's that feel, Tim?" he asked. "Does that help you relax?" "It's fine." I whispered. I could feel Nick working down my back, his weight resting on my butt. His fingers pressed and worked at my spine, kneading each vertebra until he reached the small of my back. He reached down and picked up the oil. "You know, Tim, while we're at it, I can go ahead and shave your legs and underarms. I may not have time again before Saturday." "Um, that's OK, I'll take care of it." "Why not? I know Gary would be glad to help. He's used to shaving for competitions. I know we can do a better job than you can do yourself. Right?" "I guess." What else could I say? I couldn't explain why I wasn't comfortable with this. I tried to will my hardon away but with no luck. "Great. Gary, would you get some shaving cream and a couple of razors?" "Sure," Gary said as he got up and headed for the bathroom off of the rec room. I really didn't want to do this but what choice did I have? Gary returned in a moment with two razors and a can of shaving cream. "You know Tim, this is going to make a mess of your shorts." Nick said. "Besides I won't be able to get all the way up your legs with them. I think it's time to take them off." I panicked at that. I didn't want to be naked with a hardon in front of my swim coach. Not to mention the abuse my ass had taken from Carlos. I could still feel his cum in my ass. "No, don't worry about them. I can wash 'em later," I stammered. "Don't be silly. Not like I haven't seen your butt before in the showers at school. And I'm sure Gary's seen a few. It's just us guys so don't worry." "Well, I just . . ." Nick got up and turned around, straddling my back again, now facing my legs. I could feel the two of them tugging at my shorts, pulling them down my legs. I squirmed to keep them up but they were stronger. In seconds, I was naked on the table, Nick on top of me, and Gary at the foot of the table. "Your butt looks a little red, Tim. What happened?" "Um, I don't know. Maybe sitting in a hard chair or something." I was trying to think of any explanation. I couldn't tell them about Carlos spanking my ass." "Funny," Gary said, "it didn't look that way this morning." Nick raised an eyebrow. "You saw his ass this morning?" "Like I told you, Tim came down here after the rain started. I threw his trunks in the dryer so yeah, we sat around naked for a while. Got to know each other a bit, didn't we Tim?" "Um, yeah, we did." "I showed Tim the view from the upstairs bedroom. I've gotten some nice pictures from there. I went and got them developed this afternoon. They're sitting over there on the end table. Maybe I'll show them to you later." My heart pounded. No, he couldn't show Coach Montini the pictures of me jacking off by the pool! I kept quiet, hoping he was bluffing. "Yeah, let's have a look. Anyway, maybe the massage oil will help your sore butt." "No, I don't think . . ." But it was too late. Nick poured oil on my ass and started rubbing my ass cheeks. He pulled at them, separating my cheeks. He was looking at my ass crack. "Tim, your rectum looks a little irritated. And there appears to be some moisture around it. Can you explain that?" "Uh, no," I stammered. "It's OK." "I don't think so. Gary, take a look at this." The two of them examined my hole. I could feel their fingers probing at it. I wanted to run. "Tim, what have you been up to?" Coach Montini asked as he rubbed his finger across my hole. I felt him rub some of Carlos's cum around in the hair in my crack. "Have you been engaging in anal sex? This looks like semen." "It certainly does," Gary chimed in, pushing his finger against my sore hole. "Feels like you've been doing more experimenting since this morning. Who've you been putting on a show for this time?" I tried to get up but Coach Montini held me down, saying to Gary, "What was he doing this morning?" "Well, when I looked out my window this morning, our new lifeguard was naked and fingering his ass while he jacked off out by the pool. By the time I got over there, he'd shot all over himself. Take a look at these pictures." Gary reached over and handed the stack of pictures to Nick. He placed them down in front of me as he went through them. There I was, naked with my hard dick and my finger in my ass. The last shots showed me shooting a big load all over myself. My face reddened with humiliation. "I-I didn't know anyone could see. I was just horny." "Still, not the best judgement on your part. And you've always acted like little mister straight and narrow. Is there more, Gary?" "Oh, yeah. After we came down here, I could tell he was cruising me. He started talking about blow jobs and how he was supposedly curious about what it was like when his 'girlfriend' sucked him. All the time he was checkin' my dick out and was hard as a post. Finally I let him suck me just to calm him down." "No," I yelled, "You made me! You made me suck you!" "Then," Gary continued, ignoring my protests, "he said he liked to stick things in his ass. He got a candle I had and showed me how he fucks himself. He blew me again while he fucked himself. You should have seen the load he shot." I was in tears now. "No, that's not how it happened." Nick spoke, "But you admit you did these things, Tim, right?" "Yeah, but . . ." "So you're a little cocksucker, huh? Is that what you've been up to? Sucking off the swim team?" Nick's voice was hard. "No, I never . . ." Gary interrupted, "He told me he got more turned on sucking dick and fucking himself than fucking this girlfriend of his." "I just meant . . ." "And how do you explain this mess in your ass? What other mischief have you gotten into?" I knew they'd keep at me til I told them. "Carlos fucked me in the shower," I sobbed. "The maintenance guy?" Gary asked, raising his eyebrows in surprise. "Well, well. You just can't get enough can you?" "No, I didn't want him to. He made me. He tied me up." "That seems to be your story about everything, doesn't it?" Nick said sarcastically. "Maybe you like it that way. Did you cum while this guy fucked you?" "Yeah, but . . ." "So you like it rough, huh?" Nick was now rubbing his finger firmly against my hole. The tip was starting to push in. "No! I just was . . ." "Horny, I know. Like you are now, right?" "No." Gary reached between my legs and roughly grabbed my hard dick, pulling it back toward him. Precum glistened on the head. I gasped. "I'd say he's horny," Gary commented, laughing as he squeezed juice out of my dick and rubbed it around the head. I struggled to get up but Nick's weight on my back held me down. "Hey, let me go. I don't want to . . ." "Put us to any trouble?" Nick supplied an end to my sentence. "It's no trouble Tim. If I'd known what a horny little fag you are, we could have had a lot more fun on those overnight stays with the team. But I'm sure we can make up for that this year. So relax. Enjoy your massage." He pushed his index finger into me. I groaned. "Like that, huh? Your ass is pretty tight. You need to relax, boy. Open up a bit." He started rubbing another oily finger against my hole." "I can't," I gasped, "Please don't." "Sure you can. I'm sure this Carlos's dick was bigger than that. Maybe this will help." He slapped my butt cheek hard with his other hand. When I flinched, his middle finger slid into my hole. "There, I knew you could do it." He twisted his fingers around in my ass. Gary pushed my legs apart on either side of the table and continued to pull on my dick. In spite of my fear, my dick stayed hard and dripped more goo. "Yeah, he seems to really get off on this," Nick said to Gary. "You said he stuck a candle up there this morning? Maybe he'd like more in that little pussy of his." "I've got just the thing. An old girlfriend left it here after a party." Gary got up and ran up the stairs. Moments later he returned, holding a plastic bag. He now was only wearing his jock strap. His fat cock bulged in the pouch. "Thought I'd get comfortable. I think this will definitely be something you'll enjoy, Tim." He reached in the bag and pulled out a dildo about ten inches long and over two inches across at the head. Wires dangled from the base leading to a control unit. When he pushed the button the dildo seemed to throb and twist. My eyes grew wide with panic. "NO! You can't. Please, it'll split me open!" "Nonsense," Nick said. "You're young and very elastic. You'll love it. I can feel your pussy pulsating around my fingers. It can't wait." Nick pulled his fingers apart, stretching my aching hole. He reached down with his other hand and pushed his other index finger in me. He began to pull roughly at my hole, stretching it open as far as he could. I howled in pain. "Yeah, it'll work. Get it good and greased up, Gary. We want Tim to enjoy this." Gary poured massage oil all over the dildo, rubbing it in. Then he knelt on the table between my spread legs. Coach Montini pulled his fingers out of my ass and held my cheeks apart. Gary began to rub the head of the dildo against my hole. There was a slight rough texture to the tip and it stimulated my sensitive ass lips. My dick throbbed and pumped out more juice even as I sobbed and balled my fists in anticipation of what was coming. "He's ready." Gary said, noting my dick's response. He pushed hard on the dildo, twisting it as he did. I felt my ass start to open around the head. He pushed again and the head moved further into me. I screamed but with Coach Montini's weight on me, I didn't have the breath to make much noise. I felt Gary give a final shove and the head popped all the way in. my ass was on fire. "See, Tim, I knew you could do it. Now I'll give you a minute to get used to the head. Just hang in there." "Oh, God, take it out!" I begged. "Maybe this will make it better." Nick reached down and began stroking my hard and leaking dick. At the same time, Gary hit the button on the control box. I could feel the head of the dildo start to throb slightly in my burning ass. I moaned, tears running down my face, but there was a tingling in my groin that made my dick twitch as Nick stroked it. "Yeah, that's it. Get into it, kid. You like feeling your ass pussy getting opened up, don't you?" Nick said as he squeezed more juice out of my cock. A large wet spot was forming on the sheet below my dick. He rubbed the head of my cock in the pool of precum. As he did Gary was gradually working the dildo deeper into me. I could feel my insides stretching to accommodate its two-inch width as the throbbing head inched deeper. He now had about five inches of it in me. "Turn him over. I want to watch how much he likes this." Gary said. Nick climbed off me and the two of them flipped me over onto my back. The dildo was still pressing into me, the base now only three inches from my ass. I tried to get up but Nick pushed me back to the table. Gary handed him something from the bag. It was a pair of handcuffs and a short piece of rope. Nick pulled my arms over my head and snapped them around my wrists. He then used the rope to secure them to the end of the table. Gary pulled me down toward the other end so my arms were pulled tight. He handed Nick two more lengths of rope. With these, Nick secured my ankles to the legs of the table. I was helpless, the dildo twisting inside me, my dick throbbing and bouncing on my stomach. Gary anchored the base of the dildo to the table. They stood on either side of the table looking at me. Every time I tried to struggle, it drove the dildo in further. There were now over eight inches of it in me. "There you go, boy. That'll help you relax. I told you you'd enjoy a nice massage," Nick smirked, looking over my naked captive body. He watched my dick throb and produce a new pool of goo all over my stomach. "You see, you are really turned on. I'm glad to know you like this so much. I thought you got awful hot and bothered when I'd shave your legs last year. I heard you go in the bathroom and jerk off in the shower that night at the regionals. I opened the door and could see you in the mirror you know. Rubbing your smooth legs and jerking your cock, and then shooting all over the shower door. If I'd known how much you wanted it I would have fucked you right there." I remembered the night. I had gotten turned on when he shaved me. I thought about the fact that he watched me as I jacked off and found that it turned me on even more. My feelings right now were so confused: Fear, embarrassment, excitement, horniness. All were battling within me and I didn't know which was going to win. Gary stood there rubbing his cock through his jock strap. Nick was doing the same through his shorts. Gary saw me watching him. "Thinking about my dick again aren't you? Remembering how it tasted? Don't worry, you'll get another taste of it." "Or maybe he'd like to taste another one for comparison." Nick unbuttoned his cutoffs and pulled down the zipper. He reached in and pulled out his huge dick. It was a good nine and a half inches long and almost thick around as a soft drink bottle. The head was a wide helmet, wet with precum. I'd always known he had a big dick from the times I'd seen him in shorts at swim practice. But I'd had no idea that it was this big. He let his shorts fall to the floor and stepped out of them. Standing over me naked, holding his big piece of meat, he said, "Want to take a few licks of this one, boy?" I struggled against the bonds that held me. The dildo just dug deeper into my butt, still pulsating and bringing me closer to the edge. "No, I don't want that. I just thought you all were going to give me a massage and shave my legs. Let me go." "Don't worry, Tim. We haven't forgotten about shaving your legs. But you need to do a little in return. This isn't just about you, you know." He straddled the table, standing over my chest. His big dong hung over my face. He squeezed it and a drop of precum fell onto my lips. "Gary, why don't you start on Tim's armpits and legs while he shows me how much he loves this big dick." "Gladly," Gary said. I could feel him squirting shaving cream onto my legs and rubbing it in from the ankles to my crotch. He moved up to my left armpit and lathered that up too. At the same time Nick moved forward and pushed his dick against my lips. "Open up, kid. It's time for you to show me what you can do. I shook my head, trying to move my mouth away from his cock. He grabbed my ears and pulled. I opened my mouth to yell and the head of his dick entered my mouth. My lips were stretched tight around its huge girth. He pushed in until the head hit the back of my mouth. "That's it," he said, "Just relax your jaw and start sucking." I tried, knowing that I didn't have a lot of choice in the matter. I couldn't believe this. I was naked and tied down, my ass stretched open by a vibrating dildo and my coach was fucking my mouth. He pumped the big tube of flesh in and out of my mouth. I could feel Gary scraping away the hair in my left armpit at the same time. He moved on to the right one after that and gave it the same treatment. I was only intermittently aware of his shaving as Nick pumped in and out of my mouth. "That's it, boy. You are one hell of a cocksucker. We're gonna have a lot of good times. Our team trips will be a lot more fun this year." Meanwhile, Gary was shaving my legs. He had already cleaned all the hair from the tops of my feet and from my ankles and was now working on my calves. Each time he pulled one of my legs away from the table to get at the side or back of my calf, my weight settled more firmly on the dildo in my ass. My body shook from the stimulation it was getting. The feel of the vibrating dildo inside me, the taste of Nick's big cock in my mouth, the friction of Gary shaving my legs, the rubbing of my own dick as it bounced and twitched against my stomach. I was terrified but so horny as well. I knew it wouldn't be long til I shot. I moaned around the thick meat stretching my mouth. Nick could feel my excitement. "He's gonna blow any second, Gary. This kid is so hot he's gonna explode." "Oh yeah, he's turned on alright." Gary had now started working on denuding my thighs. He had worked his way up to my crotch. He shaved all around my balls then took my ball sack in his hand, holding it firmly and stretching my balls down. I didn't have much hair on my balls, but whatever hair there was disappeared in seconds. Then he turned his attention to my bush. I tried to pull away. I couldn't let him shave me there. How would I explain it to Jennie or to the guys on the team? But Gary was having none of that. I felt him rub shaving cream all around my hard cock, pulling it down out of the way as he did. "I'm gonna give him the full treatment, Nick. It'll probably improve his time to get rid of the pubes don't you think?" "Definitely," Nick panted as he continued to pump my mouth. "Take it all. Nice and smooth and hairless." I continued to try to say no but all that came out with that big cock in my mouth was a feeble "mm-mm." Both of them ignored my protests. Gary began shaving my thick brown bush away shoving my cock back and forth out of the way. The precum and shaving cream mixed together to make my crotch slick and slippery. He removed the trail of hair that ran from my navel to my bush. Soon he had shaved all the way to the base of my dick. My crotch was bald and shiny. Gary rubbed my dick back and forth across the newly smooth skin. That was all it took to push me over the edge. I shot my load, covering my chest and stomach with shot after shot of jizz. "Yeah see how much you like that? Aren't you glad you left your keys here? Well don't worry, there's more fun to come." Moments later, Nick shot his load into my mouth. "Take it, baby. Swallow that load. Take it all!" Nick shouted as wave after wave of hot cum filled my mouth. I gulped repeatedly, trying to keep up with his load. "That's it boy. Swallow it all." Gradually his orgasm subsided. He stood over me panting, his dick still in my mouth. Finally he pulled it out. My jaw felt like it would never be the same. Puddles of cum covered me but my d ick was still hard from the continued stimulation in my ass. "Good," Gary said, "Now you can give me a hand down here. I need you to hold his legs up so I can finish the job." He untied my legs from the table and lifted them up toward my chest. My ass was exposed with the big dildo filling my tight hole. "Well Tim, I hate to disappoint you but it's time to take this out." Gary began to work the throbbing rubber cock out of me. With a pop, it exited my ass, leaving my hole open and gaping. "Look at that," Gary said, rubbing his thumb around my stretched hole, "He's really wide open and ready to fuck now. Just as soon as I get him cleaned up here." He took the razor again and shaved away the hair in the crack of my ass. My hole was now naked and pulsating, opened wide from the stretching it had gotten repeatedly today. When he'd finished, he rubbed his finger around my hole, feeling the smoothness and inserting it in my hole, working it in and out. Then he joined it with a second finger. They slid easily now into my stretched out hole. He worked in a third with little resistance. My dick twitched with renewed hardness, rubbing back and forth in the sticky cum and precum that coated my stomach. "Oh, yeah, his pussy is ready now." Looking down I saw that while Nick had been fucking my mouth, Gary had removed his jock and was now standing naked, his hard fat cock pointed at my ass. While Nick held my legs apart, Gary pulled his fingers out and began to work his cock into me. I moaned, partly in pain, but surprisingly, his invasion felt sort of good, as if my ass now longed for something to fill its stretched out emptiness. Within seconds, Gary had sunk his whole thick cock into me, his trimmed pubes bumping against my smooth ass. "Oh yeah, his ass is like a glove around my cock. You gotta feel this Nick. He is one great fuck. Soon as I'm done, you gotta try this." Gary was panting as he pumped ever harder into my hole. He took hold of my ankles from Nick and pushed my knees up toward my chest as he leaned into me, pushing his cock in and out with an increasing pace. Nick watched beside the table as Gary fucked me, reaching down and squeezing my nipples. He pinched them hard, twisting them as he did. I groaned but more precum oozed from my dick as he pinched them harder. "He gets off on having his nips worked too," Nick commented. "Gary, have you got anything to help with that?" "Oh, yeah," Gary panted. "Look in that bag." He was banging my ass hard now. Nick looked in the bag and pulled out a chain with alligator clamps on each end. Squeezing one clamp open, he reached down with his other hand and pulled my left nipple taut and slipped the clamp on. I yelled again from the sudden sharp pain. He repeated the action with my right nipple. I could feel the clamps cutting into the tender flesh of my nipples. Nick pulled on the chain, stretching my tortured nipples tight. Tears rolled down my cheeks from the pain but I also could feel my dick leak a new load of precum onto my stomach as it bounced up and down to the rhythm of Gary's fucking. Gary looked down at my leaky cock and laughed. "He's really hot now. I can feel his ass massaging my dick. I'm gonna blow any second." I could feel his dick swelling in my ass as he pumped harder and harder to a climax. Suddenly, hot cum was filling me as he shot load after load into me. His cock was slammed all the way into my ass. He stood there panting for a few minutes and then pulled out of my ass. "You are really a hot fuck boy. Nick, you gotta try this. That is one prime cunt." "No, please, I can't . . ." I moaned weakly, knowing the size of Nick's huge cock. "Sure you can, kid. Don't be so modest. Your ass gobbled up that dildo, so I think it'll love this." Nick said as he moved into position holding my legs against my chest. I felt the big knob of his cock against my aching hole. Gary's cum was dripping out of it. Nick began to push against my ass and I felt it start to spread around his cockhead. Slowly his head popped into my ass. "Oh, God," I sobbed, "please take it out!" "Too late, Tim," the coach said as he began to push more of his thick shaft into me. He was already six inches in and pushing more. "Your pussy is just too hot and juicy to pass up. You're never gonna be satisfied with that little cunt Jennie now, are you? Maybe Gary will lend you that dildo so she can fuck you with it while she sucks you off. I think she'd probably like that. Or maybe she'd like to watch while a few guys fuck your shaved ass. I'm sure we could arrange it. Sound good to you?" I lay there horrified yet my cock throbbed from the image in my head of Jennie watching this scene. Nick's dick was all the way in now and he was pumping my ass hard. My insides stretched to accommodate his big invader. My dick felt like it would explode at any minute. All of a sudden, there was a flash. I looked around and there was Gary with his camera. He shot more pictures of me, lying there, my hands cuffed over my head, my nipples stretched by the clamps, my shaved crotch, and a huge cock pounding my ass. The camera captured my hard dripping dick, obviously excited by my situation. He aimed low enough that no one could see who was fucking me, just that thick tube of meat pumping in and out. At one point, Nick pulled his dick all the way out and Gary got a close-up of my gaping open hole. Then Nick slammed his dick all the way back in. I howled in pain. He continued his fucking, the motion and the bouncing of my cock bringing me closer to the edge. Suddenly my dick blew a wad of cum all over my chest. Gary was still shooting pictures and caught my dick throwing rope after rope of cum all over me. Moments later, I felt Nick shoot his load into my ass. Shot upon shot filled my already cum filled hole. He stood there panting, his still twitching dick inside me. "Man, kid, you have a hot pussy. I can't wait to see the pictures of that." Gary came up still holding the camera. "That was hot to watch. Got me going again. Besides, we need some suck shots. Do you mind, Nick?" He held the camera out to him. "Sure, no problem." Nick chuckled, taking the camera as Gary climbed over my face, shoving his hard dick at my mouth. I tried to turn away but it was no use. Grabbing my hair, he forced his fat cock between my lips and into my mouth. He immediately began fucking my face as Nick clicked away. In minutes, Gary shot his load down my throat. He pulled out just in time to deposit some of his cum all over my face. Nick leaned in for a tight shot of that. Gary climbed off the table and went to get a couple of towels. The two of them wiped off. Gary released the handcuffs and helped me to sit up. I looked down at my shaved, cum-covered body. Nick removed the clamps from my nipples. I looked at them. "How could you do this to me?" "We gave you just what you wanted, kid. Your dick testified to that. You shot two big loads and look, it's still hard." Gary reached down and grabbed my dick and started stroking it. I shivered but didn't move. He sped up his jacking. "You get so turned on you can't see straight, right kid? "No I . . .ohhhh," I was turned on. What good would my denials do? "You like to get fucked and you like it rough, right?" His stroking was bringing me close again. "I-I d-d-don't . . .ahhhh," I found it hard to talk or even think. Nick reached down and twisted my right nipple. I shot again. Cum covered my stomach, dripping down between my legs. "See, Tim. I told you. Now clean yourself up. I want to talk to Nick here a minute." The two of them headed up the stairs leaving me alone. I stood up. I could feel cum dripping out of my ass and down my legs. I reached back and felt around my throbbing sore hole. My finger slid right in. My dick began to twitch again. At that moment, Gary and Nick came back down the stairs. They both smiled seeing me fingering my ass. "You don't stop do you?" Gary said. "Well, here's a little something to help you out until we get back together." He held up a rubber cone about two and a half inches in diameter at its widest point and about four inches long. It tapered to a narrow base. "No, leave me alone." I said wearily. But there was no conviction in my voice. I knew I had to deal with what ever came next. Nick came around behind me and pulled my cheeks apart and Gary began pushing the plug into my ass. I felt my ass stretch open again and then close around the base. My dick was hard again by the time Gary had it twisted into place. "Like that, huh?" Nick laughed, squeezing my dick again. "How many loads can you pump out of that thing anyway? Go ahead and give us another one. Jack off." I took my dick in my hand and began to stroke it. Nick told me to spread my legs. Gary snapped more pictures as I worked my meat. In no time, I shot again, cum dripping down my legs and covering my hand. I reached for the towel but Nick pulled it away and handed me my shorts. "Put 'em on. I want you to feel that sticky jizz all over you on your way home." I got dressed, my shorts and tee-shirt sticking to the cum. "OK, Tim," Nick said, "Be back here at nine in the morning. I want to take you to a doctor friend of mine to get checked out." "And be sure that butt plug is still in." Gary added. "I'll try to have your pictures ready by then." The reminder of the pictures let me know I had no choice. I left and got in my car, wondering what tomorrow held in store. My dick stirred again at the thought. TO BE CONTINUED . . .