Date: Tue, 25 Sep 2018 16:38:57 -0700 From: Dylan Hani Subject: Josh's Adventures Chapter 6 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. I could hear Peter and Duncan arguing in the other room with the rest of the guys. I didn't listen, I just rested as the ice pack numbed my ass and the cum dried on the sheets. I didn't want them to fight. I just wanted them to come back and keep fucking me or something. But I felt too tired to do anything, I probably couldn't suck any of them if they wanted. I think Duncan was right, I needed a safe word. But I also trusted Peter, he seemed to know better than I did how much I could take. Maybe the safe word was for the other guys. I wondered if that was going to change the rules, especially the one about me saying stop. I really liked that one, it got me what I wanted, it provoked them into being rougher with me. I think I dozed off thinking about how much I loved it when Duncan called me a brave boy and called me baby, because next thing I knew, Peter was standing over me. "Josh" he said. I looked up at him. He was smiling, but it looked like something was bothering him. "I don't need a safe word" I said. "I know, but I think you should have one for the other guys. And um, I guess I'm sharing you with Duncan now. Like, he's your boyfriend too" He said. I smiled at him and lifted myself up. "Thank you! Thank you, Peter!" I said, hugging him. Peter laughed and pulled the ice packs off of my ass. He whispered in my ear "When we're alone, if you use that word, I'm just going to ignore it and go harder" I felt my cock twitch again. "Yes, OK" I said. Peter nodded and grabbed my ass, slapping each cheek and making me flinch. "Good" he said "Get up on all fours" He told me. I did as I was told. He hit my ass with his bare hand, making me flinch. I bit my tongue, knowing that this was going to happen anyway. He was upset that he had to share me now, and that I had a safe word. He spanked me again, a few times on each cheek, then gently massaged my ass, which still hurt. "Great shade of red, I'm going to have to spank you more often. You'd like that, wouldn't you, fucking little slut" he said. I nodded. "Yes, Master. I love it" I said. Peter laughed and ran his fingers across my ass. "We're going to give you a break before Matt comes in here and fucks your brains out. Remember, he loves it when you beg, he loves it when you tell him what a dirty little slut you are" he said. I nodded. "I remember" I said. Peter left, and I dozed off. I woke up when Matt walked in and slapped my ass. I jerked up and saw him standing over me, his glorious cock hard and ready. "Get up, slut, it's time for me to have that ass" he said. I sat up and nodded at him. I turned to the camera and saw the little red light. I wasn't sure how to start, I was new at this begging and talking dirty. "Sir, I want your cock. I want you to fuck me like the dirty little whore that I am." I said. It sounded weak. Matt grabbed my head. "What are you?" he asked. "I'm a dirty slut, I'm your little bitch who can only think about having your cock inside me" I said. Matt nodded. "Repeat what I say: You're just a slut, you're just a dirty little whore, you're just a cock hungry hole, you're my bitch and you want me to fuck you raw and hard, you want my cum inside you, because you're just a fucking hole, a little slut" he said. "I'm just a slut, I'm just a dirty little whore, I'm just a cock hungry hole, I'm your bitch and I want you to fuck me raw and hard and I want your cum inside me, oh god, I fucking want you cum inside me, please Sir, cum inside me! I'm just a dirty little slut, I'm just a hole for you to use, I'm such a fucking perverted horny slut who needs your cock, please Sir, please fuck me!" I said. Matt smiled and pushed me onto my back. "Have you ever had a real man inside you?" he asks. I shake my head. "No Sir, never, please, give me your cock, show me how a real man fucks a pussy boy like me, a hole. a dirty useless whore, please Sir, give me your cock, give me your cum" I pleaded. The more I spoke, the I wanted it, the better it felt, the more natural it became. "Please Sir, I'm begging you, rape my ass so hard! Make me scream, I'm just a horny slut, I need your man cock inside me! PLEASE!" I whined, I was begging, I was really begging, I wanted him, I wanted it, so bad! Matt grabs my legs and spreads them wide. I can feel him looking at my hole, and I see his cock, hard and ready hanging over me. I wiggle my hips at him. "Please! PLEASE!" I beg. He tightens his grip on my legs and makes me cry out. "I can't hear you, bitch" he says. "Fuck ME! Fuck my fucking slut hole! PLEASE RAM YOUR COCK INSIDE ME! PLEASE FUCK ME! PLEASE, SIR, PLEASE SHOVE IT IN ME!" I scream at the top of my lungs. I'm not faking it, I want him, I want him so bad and screaming it feels like the most natural thing in the world. "Tell them" Matt says, and I notice that Peter, Bryce, and Duncan are in the room, watching me. I look at them, I squeeze my hole and wiggle my ass at Matt. "I want his cock! I want HIS COCK SO BADLY! I want him to shove it in me, I want it raw, I want him to fuck me so hard I can't even scream anymore. I want him to make me his bitch, his whore, his slut, PLEASE! I just NEED HIS MASSIVE COCK INSIDE ME!" I scream. "Fuuuuuuahhhaghh!" I scream as he shoves his cock inside me, all in one go. I grab his shoulders and scream as I feel his cock stretch me out and hit my prostate. He pulls out and dives in again, making me whimper into his shoulder as he begins to pound my ass into the mattress. Each slam makes me scream, the pain of his penetration adding to the pain of my sore cheeks. Each slam feels like I got hit by a sledge hammer. I can feel my legs tensing up, I can feel my cock throbbing, getting ready to cum again. My balls hurt and I can't tell if it's because he's slamming into me so hard he's hitting them, or if it's because I just can't cum anymore. It doesn't matter, I move my hips to the rhythm of his thrusts, raising up to meet each one. He wraps an arms around my shoulders and holds me close as I dig my fingers into his back and scream his name as he hits my prostate again and again. The feeling of his cock sliding in and out of my making me light headed and a little fuzzy. I'm back in heaven. He slows down and pulls out. I can't even beg him to keep going. He flips me over, easily picking me up and pressing me against the wall. He kisses my neck, he runs his hands down my body, down my chest and stomach. He presses his cock inside me again and begins his pounding again. I moan out his name as he grabs my shoulders and pushes me down each time he raises his cock into me. "Fuck you're so tight!" he says. "I'm close, so fucking close" he whispers and speed sup, thrusting harder and faster, barely giving me time to breathe in between each pound. I can hear myself whimpering, squealing in pleasure. It sounds like someone else. He gives out a loud grunt and I can feel it, his cock expanding as he shoots into me. It makes me cum, My legs buckle, and my sphincter tried one last time to contract, but I can't. I feel my cock throb as I dry cum while he's shooting into me. Everything goes fuzzy again, and I can barely hear him as he thrusts one last time. He relaxes, guiding me back down to the bed and pulling his cock out of me. He wipes my face and kisses me. He gets up and looks at our audience. "And that's how you fuck a bitch" he says. "Thank you, Sir. Thank you" I say, it comes out as a harsh whisper, and for the first time in a very long time, I can't even think about sex anymore, I am completely and totally satisfied. Not even the sight of Duncan's beautiful hard cock can get me hard. "Remind me to take him earlier tomorrow, I barely fucking lasted this time" Mass says. Peter nods at him. "I think he's done. He's died and gone to slut heaven" Bryce says. I manage a weak laugh as everyone else laughs. "I am, I'm done. Thank you" I say. Peter walks over and spreads my legs, feeling my hole. "he's gaping!" he says "I need to take a picture of this" he says, and I can hear him taking a picture. he slips a finger in my hole, and I wince as he pulls it out, covered in cum, he brings it to my lips and I open my mouth, letting him slide it in, tasting Matt's cum straight out of my violated hole. It tastes amazing, and almost ask for him to feed me more. But I can't. I'm too tired. Duncan picks me up and carries me to another room. He lays me down on the bed and gets in after me, wrapping his arms around me and pressing his crotch against my ass. "You look beautiful, baby. All blushed and sweaty, breathing hard. Like a cum covered angel" he says. I smile and wiggle my ass at his crotch. "I thought you were done, baby" he says. I nod and touch his arm. "How'd you get me for the night?" I manage to ask. Duncan kisses my neck and laughs. "Matt and I have a special plan for you. it's happening in this room. So tonight, you get to sleep with me" He says. I smile and manage a nod. "You can fuck me again if you want" I say. "You're definitely too tired for that baby" he says. I mean to tell him that I don't mind if it's him, but I fall asleep before I can say anything.