Date: Sun, 23 Sep 2018 23:19:02 -0700 From: Dylan Hani Subject: Josh's Adventures Chapter 5 Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction; please do not repost or claim as your own. This story involves sexual encounters between a teenage boy with several other boys, and a few adult men. If you wish to comment, please send me an email at dyhaniboys@gmail.com. If you're interested in a similar story involving sex between adult men and young boys in a fantasy setting, please check out my new story here: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/the-training-of-a-half-elf/ P.S. Please consider donating to the Nifty Archive so we can continue enjoying our erotic stories. Thank you! Josh's Adventures: The Four Day Weekend, by Dylan Hani. Chapter 5 I think I fell asleep. Next thing I know, I can heard the guys talking about me. "I told you he was into pain!" Peter says. "I didn't think you meant it like that" says Matt. "Goddamn that kid can take a pounding" he added. "I know! I think I'm going to have to borrow him more often man" Duncan said. I heard Bryce agree. I hoped so, I was having the best weekend ever, and I still had three days left! I imagined all the stuff they were going to do with me, I wondered if Peter invited anyone else. And there's was still whoever Matt invited and didn't tell me about. I moved, rolling over to my back and looking around for the guys. They were sitting in the room, on a couch. It was amazing that Peter's room as so big he could move a couch in it. He told me that it used to be Matt's room, before he moved on to college. I loved it, it had so much space. "He's awake" Peter said. "How long did I sleep?" I asked. "A couple of hours, we ordered Chinese for dinner" Peter said. I sat up and winced as my hole throbbed. "What time is it?" I asked. "Six twenty two" Matt said. I frowned. I had lost a whole four hours! "Don't looked so panicked Josh, we still got all night, and tomorrow, and the day after that, and the morning after that" Matt said. I smiled at him and noticed that everyone was still naked. That was a good sign, and it made hard in an instant. "So what's after dinner?" I asked. Peter smiled at me and pointed at Duncan. "We're gonna spank your ass, slut" he said. I felt my mouth drop open and my cock twitch. "Told you he would be into it" Duncan said. I nodded furiously. "Fuck yes, please!" I begged. "Dinner first though. I should probably get dressed to answer the door though, who's gonna help me?" said Peter. Matt rose a hand and got up, giving me a nice view of his cock. He was hard again, and I wondered when he was planning to fuck me. "While you do that, I want to do something" Duncan said, looking at me. "Flip over and show me your ass" he said. I flipped over and got on all fours, biting my lip at the soreness of my hole. If he wanted to fuck me again, I would be on board, besides, I already said that he could do whatever he wanted to me. Instead he started rimming me. It hurt at first, and I pressed my ass against his face in response. Duncan held me down and continued licking my hole, then sucking gently, licking up the cum that leaked out. My cock twitched as I realized that he was sucking up his cum mixed with Bryce's. The more he worked my hole, the less it hurt. I relaxed as he kept sticking his tongue in me, then sucked and licked and repeated the process. I liked Duncan, I really liked him. Like Peter, he could be really rough, but he was taking care of me too. I guessed that he was probably gay. Bryce was probably straight, he just seemed to want someone who could take his cock raw and without having to be gentle. That worked for me, I could take it, I wanted it. Duncan slipped a finger inside me, making me gasp. He fingered me gently, stretching me out and massaging my sphincter. He slipped another finger in and continued working my hole, making me relax even more at his gentle touch. I hoped he was stretching me out to fuck me again. Maybe after dinner and before they spanked me. I shivered as I imagined their hands slapping my ass, harder and harder until it was red. He slipped his fingers out. "How does that feel?" he asked. I looked over at him. "Good, it hurts a lot less. Thank you, Sir" I said. Duncan smiled. "You don't have to call me that right now." He said. I smiled back at him. "Thank you, Duncan." I said "are you spending the night?" I asked. He smiled and nodded. "Oh yeah! and tomorrow. And then I'll probably come back for more on Sunday or Monday" he said. He laughed at my reaction. "You really love my cock, don't you?" he asked. I nodded shamelessly. "Good, because I really love your ass, your whole body, really" He said. It made me blush, and that made him smile again. He took my legs, pulling them together and pulling them up. He stood up and pressed the tip of his cock against my hole. I bit my lip and looked at him, mentally begging him to do it. He slipped the tip inside me, being slow and careful as he hit my sphincter. He pushed a bit more, until the tip was inside. He made tiny, slow thrusts, testing me out and making me start to leak again. After a minute he stopped and pulled out. "To hold you over until after dinner" he said. I laughed and thanked him. He let go of my legs, and got up, leaning forward, wondering if he would me kiss him. Instead, he kissed me. It was different than kissing Peter, Duncan was better at it. He pulled me close, running his hands down my back and up again. One of them came to rest on my neck, and he tenderly stoked me as he kissed me. His other hand fell back down to my waist, and he grabbed my ass, giving a few squeezes. We made out until Bryce shouted that the food was ready. Duncan broke away, looking into my eyes. "I wish you were my boyfriend" he said. I bit my lip again. Then I kissed him. "Ask Peter to share me with you, for real" I said. Duncan's eyes widened a little, then he nodded. "I will" he said "let's go eat" he added. I followed him out the room and into the loft with the video games and the couch and the table and an actual pool table. We ate quickly again, all of eager to get back to something else. All throughout dinner, I couldn't help but fantasize about being spanked, and it made me so giddy that everyone noticed. "Josh, on your knees, get to the room" Peter said. I got down to my knees and crawled to the room, climbing up on the bed and waiting for him and Duncan. Matt and Bryce stayed to play another game. Peter told me lie down on the bed, face down with my knees on the floor. He touched my ass and gave it a quick squeeze. Duncan interrupted. "I read that if he's on his back and he pull his legs over it'll hurt him more" he said. "Really?" Peter asked. "Yeah, it's supposed to stretch out the skin more" He said. I listened as Duncan explained what he wanted to do. After a short discussion, he brought the rope and moved me onto my back, tying my legs together and then tying them to my arms. I tried to move, struggling against the ropes. Duncan was really good at this. I was now laying on my back, with my legs stretched out over me and tied to my arms so that I couldn't move them. Duncan found his belt, folded it in half and snapped it, making me flinch. Peter found one of his belts and did the same. "We alternate, you then me, then you" Duncan said. Peter agreed. They snapped their belts a few more times, making flinch and brace myself every time. Peter laughed. Duncan started talking again, and when I least expected it, he swung hard and landed the belt across my ass. "Fuck!" I screamed as the pain hit me. I braced myself, struggling against the rope and barely had time to do anything before Peter swung and hit me across the thighs. The sound I made wasn't a scream, it was more of a whimper that was supposed to be a word. "Fuuuck me!" I shouted when Duncan hit me again. Peter didn't waste a second, hitting me across the ass again as soon as Duncan had moved the belt. They waited for a second as I braced myself and tried to control my breathing. I could feel myself tearing up as the pain grew. Duncan swung the belt, the sting of the blow making me cry out. Peter's swing hit me across the thighs again, and I bent my knees without meaning to. It wasn't much, but I felt better, like I could move. It didn't help. Duncan hit me again, making tears run down my face. "oh my god, ohmygod ohmygod!" I said as Peter slammed his belt across my ass and Duncan followed. My ass stung with the same kind of heat I felt when Duncan fucked me. They each landed anther blow, making me cry out again. I stretched my legs as much as I could, pulling my ankles towards me, inviting them to hit me harder. Duncan did. The sound of the belt hitting my ass echoed across the room, a second before my scream did the same thing. I jerked and squirmed to move away from the belt, even as I wanted to scream for them to hit me harder. Peter's next blow hit my ass, and this time I couldn't even scream, the pain was too much, and I could feel my head getting fuzzy, I could feel my muscles tensing up, I could feel my cock starting to throb. Duncan hit me again, catching my thighs mostly, Peter followed it up with a solid blow on my ass cheeks. "Ohfuckohfuckohfuck i'mgonnacum i'mgonnacum i'm gonnacum!" I whispered as both Duncan and Peter landed solid blows. Duncan stopped, looked at me, then grabbed my ass and squeezed hard, making me whine and thrash. He stuck two fingers in my hole, finding my prostate and flicking it over and over again until I came screaming his name and thrashing against the rope. Suddenly, my arms where free, and I reached for something, anything as Duncan kept flicking my prostate, even as I came. I grabbed a sheet and clutched it tight, biting it and screaming as my legs jerked and I tried to move away from his fingers. Duncan kept going, and I just kept cumming. I don't think I was even shooting anymore, just cumming dry and screaming into a sheet. Then he stopped. I lay there, shaking and sweating, clutching my ass as the pain started to disappear. Peter took my hands away, and Duncan hit me with the belt again, making me jerk away. Duncan grabbed my leg and held me as Peter got off a hit of his own. I grabbed my ass again, covering it up as best I could so that they wouldn't hit me again. I was afraid that they would keep going, that they would hit me again until I begged them to stop and then use that as an excuse to keep going. But they didn't. Duncan got in bed with me and pulled me close, cuddling me as I cried into his shoulder. "You need a safe word, baby" he said. I didn't say anything, just sobbed against his shoulder and covered my ass. "Baby, look at me" Duncan said, and I did. He was smiling at me. "You're an amazing boy, a very brave boy, and I know you took all that you could. You did, didn't you?" he asked. I thought about it for a moment, then felt safe again. I nodded. They knew when I'd had enough. Even though it felt like they did it too much, as the pain faded and I felt the slick feeling of my cum on the bed sheets, I knew that he was right. They gave me as much as I could take. Only as much as I could take. "Roses" I said. Duncan smiled. "Roses, so when you say roses, I'll stop" he said. I smiled at him and nodded. Peter came back, dropping the duffel bag from before on the bed. I didn't even notice he's gone. "This is going to hurt baby, but it's just cream for the pain. And then we'll put some ice packs on you" Duncan said. I nodded as he moved away and he and Peter starting putting the cream on my sore ass. At first it didn't hurt, then it began to burn. I bit the sheet again as the stinging took over and it felt like I was being spanked all over again. A while later I felt Duncan put the ice packs on my ass and thighs. It felt better, much better. He crawled over to me and put an arm around me, kissing my shoulders and neck. "Brave, brave boy" he whispered "I'd like to spank you again, if that's OK with you" he said. I looked at him and nodded. Now that they'd taken care of me, I felt amazing. My head felt fuzzy again, and I started to giggle for no reason. it was an amazing feeling, and I definitely wanted Duncan to spank me again, hard, as hard as today. Maybe even harder later on. "So you gave him a safe word?" Peter asked. Duncan nodded. "Why? He doesn't need one, I've got this" he said. Duncan kissed my neck again and sat up. "He needs one. He can take a lot of pain, but he definitely needs one, bro" he said. Before Peter could respond, Duncan got up and walked out the door. Peter followed him, leaving me giggling at nothing and enjoying the gentle burn of my ass.