Date: Tue, 10 Jan 2023 05:52:21 +0000 From: Sheen Mattendi Subject: the cost of renting free VHS tapes - chapter 3 This is a work of fiction loosely based on experiences and fantasies I had as a kid in Holland. It involves graphic sex between older men and teenage boy, if that's not your cup of tea I'd advise you to stop reading now. Otherwise, enjoy and please do email me with feedback on sheen.mattendi@proton.me Chapter 3 I lay spread eagled on the dirty mattress, naked, horny and desperate to cum. I was just fucked by a 50 something year old fat man, my ass hurt but the pain turned me on, I was so horny! As I looked at the stairs I heard Harry open the door and greet one of the regulars. There was no door between the stairs and the shop, if anyone were to come down they would see me as soon as they got to the bottom. This realization scared me and I looked around for something to cover myself as I heard Harry and the regular banter. There was nothing I could hide my nakedness with except for my clothes and they were forbidden to me. I decided to accept my fate and lay back down again. The regular, another fat old man, commented on Harry's smile. "What are you smiling about today Harry, you look like you've won the lottery?" "In a way I have." He replied "You know that kid Dennis, the one that hangs around here a lot?" "Yeah the cute blonde you mean?" I heard the regular reply. "Yeah that's the one. It turns out he's a total cock whore. I just fucked him and he does everything I say." Harry replied and I could hear the grin in his voice. "Bullshit!" the regular exclaimed after which I heard Harry tell the entire story since yesterday whilst the regular was responding incredulously. They were talking about me like a piece of meat and I was convinced that Harry knew I could hear them. Then I heard Harry say "in fact, he's naked in my basement right now. Do you want to have a go? It'll cost you 100 guilders." My heart caught in my throat. Is he going to sell me now? The other guy laughed in amazement and agreed to the terms. I heard some rustling as he passed Harry the money. I was incredibly self conscious of my nakedness as I heard footsteps coming down the stairs. Even though I was thoroughly humiliated, my dick was flowing pre-cum on my flat belly. I vaguely knew the man that showed up, he was older than Harry and a lot bigger. He wore baggy pants and a loose fitting sweater which was pulled tight over his ample gut. He laughed as he saw me. "You weren't kidding Harry!" He screamed up as he stepped to where I was laying. "Ever since I first saw you I've been wanting to use you Dennis!" He said to me with a nasty smile on his face. He quickly took off his sweater and dropped his pants and shorts. "On your knees!" He demanded and I did as I was told. I clearly remember that he left his socks on. His dick was small but erect as he walked over to me and lifted my chin. He slowly formed a wad of spit in his mouth and he let it drop on my face. "Let's see how good a mouth you have." And he pushed his prick past my lips. He smelled of sweat but I couldn't move. Both his hands were on the back of my head pressing my face into his pubic hair as I felt his prick touch the back of my throat. I gagged a little which only seemed to turn him on more. He laughed again and started fucking my mouth. "Are you having fun!?" I heard Harry shout down the stairs. "Yeah, this boy is a real slut!" The man shouted back whilst continuing to fuck my face. He pulled out and moved me to the back of the mattress with my back against the wall. "Nowhere to go now Dennis." He said to me as he pressed his dick and belly in my face again. My head banged against the back of the wall with each thrust, I tried to relax and diminish my gag reflex but it was hard. My hands came down to my prick and I started to masturbate as he continued to abuse me. Somehow seeing myself as a slut was an ultimate aphrodisiac. Suddenly he pulled out, turned around, spread his cheeks and said: "get your tongue in there!" As he pressed his hole on my mouth. The smell was so strong and intoxicating, I started licking his ass for all I was worth and soon I came. The guy looked down and yelled to Harry: "Hey! Your slut just came! Was he allowed to do that!?" as he pressed his ass harder in my face. I couldn't see or hear anything and I was in a panic. After my orgasm my horniness disappeared and I didn't know what to do. I tried to push the man away but I was way too weak. He continued to push me back and tell me to lick his hole. I couldn't do anything else so I did. As I was licking and trying not to be to revolted with myself, I felt hot breath next to my ear and Harry's voice said in a menacing tone: "did I tell you to cum boy?" The massive buttocks moved away from my mouth and Harry looked me straight in the eyes. "You are not allowed to cum without my express permission, do you understand boy!?" "Yes Sir" I mumbled. "I'm sorry Sir." I was scared and averted my eyes. What fate did I create for myself? Was there a way out of this? "It's time for your first real punishment boy. No struggling, no denying. You better make sure we enjoy this or you'll be in even more trouble!" My heart was hammering out of my chest and fear gripped me. What was he going to do? What were they going to do? Looking at these two big burly and hairy men I knew I had no choice, there was no way for me to get out. I hung my head in defeat and said: "yes Sir" "On your hands and knees in the middle of the mattress" Harry demanded. I did as I was told as I heard Harry's belt unbuckle. "You fuck his mouth whilst I fuck his ass!" Harry instructed the other man. I was still sore from the fucking I received earlier and my asshole cringed in nervous anticipation. Before I could think too much the fat man grabbed my face and rammed his cock into my mouth. It felt a little larger and it made me gag again. Instead of retracting he held my face and pushed as hard as he could. I couldn't breathe and panic was rising. Then I felt some spit on my asshole, the tip of Harry's monster cock and he thrust into me hard. It hurt! The motion pushed me further into the fat man's cock which made him stumble back slightly, I got some air! I couldn't breathe a lot though as they soon started spit roasting me in unison. The pain subsided and I felt myself getting hard again. I was disgusted with myself but getting horny again as well. I felt sweat starting to trickle down on my back as Harry and the regular were verbally degrading me. My only purpose in life was to serve men like them and I'd better remember it. I don't know how long they went for but after a while I felt the fat man tense and he shot his cum in my mouth and throat. He held my head roughly as he screamed in pleasure telling me he'd beat me if any drop went to waste. I swallowed as quick as I could and I felt Harry tense behind me too. He pulled out and whipped me around. His dick was dirty but he told me to open up so I did. He pushed in, down into my throat which made me gag for real. I struggled but he continued screaming "take it slut boy!" Two thrusts and he started cumming, it was hot but not very much and I obediently swallowed it all. The other man was laughing as he saw me gag and my eyes tear. When Harry was done he rolled me on my back and the two men were staring down at me. "Doesn't look like that was much of a punishment." The fat regular said. "Look at how hard he is!" Harry nudged my erect penis with his foot and he muttered in agreement. "How about I take him home with me Harry? I have some toys that will make him remember who's boss." I started up at Harry with terror in my eyes and as soon as I did, I realized my mistake. He wasn't going to help me, he loved seeing my fear. "For another hundred you can have him for the rest of the afternoon" was Harry's verdict. The fat regular grabbed his wallet and passed another hundred to Harry as he was looking at me with an evil stare in his eyes.