Date: Wed, 24 Apr 2019 13:23:23 +0000 From: Andy Mann Subject: Encounters At Thirteen - Part 2 Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction. All names, places and descriptions are purely fictional, and are not based on any real person, living or dead. Please leave now if you are underage, or dislike vivid descriptions of sexual activity between men and teenage boys. Please consider donating to Nifty at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Gay / adult-youth: anal, oral, M+/t+ - - - - - Encounters At Thirteen - Part 2 I was real horny the next day, so I stepped into the toilet block that stood outside the park gates. Inside, I found six men loitering by the wash-basins and urinals. I stood at the urinals, between two men in their fifties, and unzipped. The man to my left was the first to see me playing with my cock. He leaned over and whispered in my ear, "Nice cock". I smiled and replied, "You too". It was true, he had a beautiful smooth cock. It was around eight inches long, with a lovely upward curve. He was a tall man, with wide shoulders and beautiful grey eyes. We began kissing and groping each other, and I don't know who started it, but we were guided to an empty cubicle by the men around us. Grey Eyes stripped himself off as the men quickly stripped me off. I then fell to my knees and kissed the man's beautiful cock. I looked around and saw the men crowding in on us. I took my partner's cock fully into my mouth and slowly worked my tongue down the curved shaft. The man's knees began to buckle and give way as I licked him into shape. A man from the group grabbed my arse and squeezed. "We expect a show, son," he said, as another man reached in and gave my right nipple a squeeze. I began stroking my own cock as I stopped sucking cock and stood up to show off my assets. "Magnificent piece of meat, boy," said the nipple squeezer. My partner kissed my neck and twisted hard on my left nipple. I gasped with pleasure as I was turned around to face the partition wall. I don't know when, but my partner slipped a spit-lubed finger into my arsehole and began massaging me. His cock soon replaced his finger as the audience oohed and aahed. The pain took me completely by surprise, but I decided to grin and bare it - I couldn't let my audience down, and I couldn't walk properly until the next day. We went on like this for a good long while, until my partner was about to climax. "I'm coming. I'm coming," he said, between moans of pleasure. Harder and harder, my partner fucked my bare arse. I was now on tip-toes and flat against the partition wall. I then shot my load as he flooded my inner sanctum with his seed. "Thank you," he purred, as I was released from his powerful grip. I dropped to my knees and kissed the two cocks in the open doorway. My partner organized a rotation of cocks as the men at the back fought over position. I sucked on all the cocks several times. I really liked being the centre of attention. We had to quickly close the cubicle door as a "stranger" entered the toilet block. The men quickly took up their normal positions as my partner and I dressed behind the closed door. We kissed and parted company, and as I left the toilet block, another schoolboy [Mark] entered. He, unlike me, was a regular visitor to the infamous toilet block. * * * Two days later, I stood naked in the back of a box van, being appraised by the two men who had picked me up at the toilet block. They were from the audience that had watched me being fucked by old grey eyes, so I felt safe playing away in the van. Jack was the shorter of the two men. He was the one who had first broached the subject of me going with them. He had grey hair and pale blue eyes. Jeff had reddish brown hair and light brown eyes. He also sported a bushy mustache. Both men were in their late fifties. Posing in the nude was Jeff's idea. I was a show off now, and the men wanted my young body - they were pleasantly surprised by my eagerness to follow their orders. Jack grabbed a suction-cup dildo and a jar of Vaseline. He planted the dildo onto a very sturdily wooden crate; and with a wink, he greased up the dildo as I eased my arse onto it. Jeff, with a wicked grin, reached into a bag and produced a camera. He pressed a button and the attached flash lit up the inside of the van, as the first photograph was taken. I inhaled deeply with pleasure as I sat on the rubber lance. We chatted as more photographs were taken. Jack then decided it was time for the real fun to begin, so Jeff put down the camera, took hold of my hand, and helped me off the dildo. "Excuse me a moment," I said, as I turned around and bent over. With my arse in the air, I showed the men my expanded arsehole. And as I did so, I felt two fingers slide into my hole. "Jeez, he's still tight!" exclaimed Jack. I braced myself with my hands on the crate. Jack began to feel around until he found my button. Playing with my prostate gland caused me to let out a long, low groan. I bit my lower lip as they laughed at me. I felt the fingers withdraw and I fell to my knees. I couldn't help myself, I needed cock. I kissed the tip of Jeff's uncut cock. Both men were sported very impressive stems. Jeff had a wide cock that curved upwards, and was about eight inches long. Jack's cock was thinner, but equally impressive. It was straight and cut, and just like Jeff's, had no pubic hair. I reached up and stroked Jack's stem with my right hand. After licking Jeff into shape, I began to stroke his stem with my left hand as I fed Jack's cock into my mouth. I looked up and saw them kissing. After getting Jack's cock nice and wet, I swapped over the two cocks again. Jack and Jeff broke off their kiss and said it was time. They lifted me into the sling and placed my feet into the stirrups. My hands gripped the leather hand-straps above my head. Jeff was the first to enter my arsehole. He greased my hole and eased his cock into me. As he worked his way into me, I began to moan uncontrollably. "That's right!" snapped Jack. "Fuck that boy's hole good!" My head rolled back, with my mouth agape. Jeff slammed himself into me, as I let out another groan of satisfaction. Jeff was real rough with me. He hammered his pelvis against my arse-cheeks, and kept up a fast pace until he shot his creamy load into my inner sanctum. He then pulled out suddenly, which forced me to clamp my arsehole shut, so as not to leak. Jack leaned over as I lay still in the sling. "Right," he said, "get ready for cock number two." A geyser of spunk erupted from my cock as the man fucked my brains out. Jack directed his flow of seed deep into my body. His fuck was the better of the two. After a short respite, I regained enough strength to get out of the sling. I knelt on the metal floor and sucked clean the two cocks that had so generously filled me up with spunk. I was then washed down with soapy water and dried with a towel. But just before that, the two men took special care of my cock, by stroking me to another superb orgasm. * * * The next day, I managed to wangle an invite to see Mark perform. He was a tall, thin blond; and looked so fuckable in the nude. Jack said he was fourteen years old, but I thought he looked younger. His cock-sucking skills were better than average, and he sighed a lot to encourage his fanbase. Jeff bucked his hips, trying to face-fuck the youngster in the sling, which wasn't an easy thing to do. John stood beside Jeff and stroked away like mad, while Gordon held the camera. I sat on the wooden crate and watched the youngster suck cock. He was very good-looking, and he clearly knew it. All four men would pick him over me, if push came to shove, so I was a tad jealous. "He's a real firecracker," said Jack, as he power-fucked the boy's arse. "He's a tip-top fuck!" "Yeah!" said Gordon. "He looks good being topped and tailed in the viewfinder." I was getting a little miffed. No one had asked me to suck cock. They just stripped me naked and sat me down on the wooden crate, without the rubber dildo to keep me company. "New roll of film needed," said Gordon. "Give Mark a drink, John. Let him wash Jeff's spunk down." During the respite, the sling was adjusted to bring the boy's head up higher, and to make it easier to fuck his arsehole. Lining up his fuck-hole was done by Jack, who hadn't finished fucking the boy yet. "Grease him up good, Jack," said John. "He's got another two cocks to service after yours." All three men fucked Mark to a noisy and sweaty finish. And as I sat and watched, it looked like the boy was loving every minute of it. "Wow!" exclaimed Gordon, the last of the three humpers. "Maybe we should strapped him down for a while, and have another go after lunch." "You ain't got it in you, grandad," said Mark, cheekily. Gordon squeezed Mark's rock-hard cock, and then switched to the boy's nipples. "Let's see what an old man can do with these two beauties," said Gordon, smiling. Jack put his hand over Mark's mouth, to keep the decibels down, as the boy bounced around in the sling. Gordon worked on the youngster's nipples as Jeff took care of his hard-standing cock. The van bounced up and down as John began tickling the boy's flanks. Meanwhile, I sat on the wooden crate and sulked.