Date: Tue, 27 Sep 2016 21:03:30 -0400
From: Sam Sheppard <samshep2016@gmail.com>
Subject: The Diver in Me Part 16

Warning: This story involves sexual activities between adults and young
boys.  Not a word of it is true.  The characters and events of the story
are fictional and are not based on any real person(s) alive or dead.  No
animals or children were hurt in the making of this story.  Anyone who is
offended by this should not read beyond this point.  It is not, however,
your typical slam bam, thank you Sam, story where adult meets boys and
immediately jumps into the sack with them.  There's a little more content
to it than that.  So, if you're looking for a quick jerk off session,
sorry, but this ain't it.  The author of this story believes that such
events should not take place, but acknowledges that many adults will enjoy
reading them.

Supplemental warning: This chapter contains scenes of simulated rape and
sadomasochistic acts.  Remember, it's not real and it's consensual.  I
would never advocate nor participate in any of these acts, and I encourage
anyone thinking about doing so to seek help immediately.  However, many
people may find it stimulating and the author acknowledges this.  If these
acts offend or horrify you, do not read this chapter.

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Adult – Youth (M,b,B,con)

The Diver in Me - Part 16

"You know what, baby," I replied, "I love you too.  And I'm glad you and
David are staying here with me.  Now, it's time for you to get some sleep."

He pulled himself tightly against me and nuzzled my chest with his nose.  I
held him close for a while, until I could feel him breathing softly and
regularly.  I checked and he was fast asleep, so I gently disengaged myself
to go and check on David and Luke.  I pulled on a pair of boxers and padded
quietly down the hall.  The door was still closed, but there were no sounds
coming from behind it, so I quietly opened it and took a quick look in.
The light was off and the blinds were closed, so it was difficult to see.
I flicked on the hall light, giving me a shaft of light into the room.
David and Luke looked like they were asleep, Luke lying partially on top of
David, with David's arm draped over Luke's back.  The covers were partially
down, revealing both boys' naked upper bodies.  They looked like two young
lovers who'd exhausted themselves and fallen asleep in each other's arms.
I backed out of the room and closed the door.  After turning out the light,
I went out to the living room to watch the news.  An hour later, I decided
to call it a night and headed to bed.  And then it dawned on me, we'd
forgotten to get the boys' stuff, so I made a mental note to remember to
take them over to their mom's tomorrow, right after I'd picked them up from
school.

Morning came all too soon and I hauled my butt out of bed.  After showering
and dressing, I woke Owen up and got him moving in the right direction,
towards the shower, then went to the boys' room and knocked on the door. No
answer, so I knocked again, a little harder.  Still no answer.  This time,
I opened the door and walked in.  The boys were still asleep with David
spooned right behind Luke.  His arm was draped over Luke's chest and his
face was right against the back of Luke's head.  I walked over to the bed
and called David's name.  There was a slight stirring, so I called him
again and gently shook his shoulder.  He opened his eyes and looked up at
me.  I kissed his forehead and told him it was time to get up.  He nodded
and said, "K."  Then he rolled back and closed his eyes.  I shook his
shoulder harder this time and he looked up at me again.

"David," I stated with no uncertainty, "It's time to get going.  Get your
butt out of bed and you and Luke get showered and dressed.  Now!"

He blinked a couple of times, nodded and pushed Luke a couple of times.
"Luke," he said, "we gotta get up.  C'mon, let's grab a shower."  Luke
grumbled and slowly sat up, swinging his legs over the side of the bed.
David did the same on his side.  When they stood up, they were both naked,
their strong, lithe young bodies on display, and sporting morning hardons.
They made an absolutely adorable pair.  Now that I knew they were up, I
went to the kitchen to get breakfast going.

And so, we were off to the start of another day.  I took the boys to school
and went to work.  David showed up later in the day to go to work in the
dungeon and at 3 we left to pick up Owen.  Once both boys were in the car,
we went to their mom's place and they began to pack all their belongings
into some boxes that Carol had brought home.  They spent almost an hour
loading their stuff into the boxes, quiet and pensive the whole time.  I
spent that time talking with Carol about her move.  She was leaving on
Saturday and driving to her sister's home, a long 26-hour drive.  The mood
was definitely morose.  Once the boys were finished getting their stuff in
the boxes and we'd loaded them into the car, they spent some time with
their mom saying goodbye and she promised to call when she arrived.  The
drive home was very quiet, with Owen sniffling and David seeming to be a
mixture of angry and scared.

We got home and spent a few minutes unloading the boxes and temporarily
storing them in the locker.  I could see that Owen was in no shape for
practice tonight, so I told him to stay home and try to get some rest.  I
asked David to keep an eye on Owen and then left for practice.  After it
was over and I got home, I called the boys into the living room so we could
talk about everything.  I wanted to make sure they knew this wasn't
permanent and that as soon as things settled down, their mom would be back
and we'd find them a place to live with her again.  Owen was crying and
David sat looking at his feet, trying to fight back his tears.  I went over
to them and wrapped them both in my arms and held them until Owen stopped
crying.  It occurred to me that we hadn't had anything to eat in a while,
so I told the boys I'd order some pizza while they put some of their stuff
away in their room.  I figured keeping them busy would help, a little, in
distracting them from concentrating on their sadness and concern.

When the pizza arrived, I called them into the dining room and let them
grab their pizza.

"Sam," David began, "Owen and I were talking and we wanted you to know
we're really glad we're here with you.  We don't know what would have
happened if..."

I interrupted him, "Hey, guys, don't worry about if.  I'm here.  And I'll
always be here for you.  So stop worrying about anything happening to you
guys.  That's why daddy's here."  That got them chuckling.

I went to each of them and gave them a kiss on their foreheads.  Since
there was still about an hour before Owen had to go to bed, I asked if they
wanted to watch some TV or a movie.  Both guys decided on a movie, so I
turned on our Netflix and scrolled through a bunch until we found one we
all could agree on.  Pretty soon it was Owen's bed time.  He trooped off
into my bedroom.  It seemed like he'd decided that he was going to take up
residency there, with me.  In a couple of minutes, I heard him call me, so
I headed into the bedroom and found him lying on the bed, naked, with the
covers thrown back to the bottom of the bed.  "Can I have a back rub," he
asked.

"Of course," I replied, "I'll be right back."  I went to the bathroom and
grabbed some baby oil and then sat down on the bed beside him.  I squirted
a line of oil down the centre of his back from between his shoulder blades
to the top of his sweet little bum.  I began rubbing my hands through the
oil and then over his upper back and neck, gently kneading the muscles.
Owen began to sigh as the tension of the day began to drain away under my
fingers.  I ran my hands down his back and onto his cute little bum,
kneading and rolling them in my hands.  I massaged down his legs to his
calves and then, as Owen spread his legs wide, back up the insides of his
legs.  I went back to rubbing and squeezing his tight buttocks with my
right hand, while my left hand went between his legs and started rolling
his marbles and pulling on his scrotum.  Owen lifted his hips slightly as I
slipped my hand farther under him, his small penis resting in the palm of
my hand.  As I massaged his bum, the movement rubbed his pubescent cock in
my palm, which quickly became hard.  Owen lifted off my hand and turned
over, his hard spike leading the way and pointing up toward his navel.  I
poured a small amount of baby oil on his diminutive cock and began to
stroke him slowly.  "Mmmmmyyeaaaaahh," he moaned, and as I rubbed him
faster he sighed, "mmmmm...mmmmm...mmmmm...yeeeaaaaaaaahhh."  I leaned down
and kissed the head of his penis and he sucked in a breath.  I grabbed the
washcloth that was still on my table and wiped the oil off his hard little
cock.  Leaning down again, I engulfed the entire length of his boycock with
my mouth.  I massaged the base of his cock with my lips and swirled my
tongue around the head.  I reached out with my other hand and gently
grasped his just ripening testicles and began kneading them.  Owen began to
breathe harder and his abdomen tightened.  I started bobbing my head on his
cock, sliding my lips up and down his shaft and making sure I increased the
pressure of my lips as they slid across the corona of the head of his
penis.  He began bucking his hips in earnest and when I reached down and
started tickling his perineum, he went wild.  His hips thrust upward, his
balls drew up tight against his body, his legs went rigid and his head rose
off the pillow.  He was right on the edge of cumming.

"AAWWWW YEAAAAH.  OH SHIT," he screamed, "Oh yeah, Oh Sam, I'm gonna cum,
oh, oh yeah, AAAAAWW, AAAAAAAWWWW, AAAAAWWWWOOOOOHHH, ungh, ungh, ungh,
ungh, ooohh, ooohh" he cried as he shot two or three thin dribbles of his
preteen cum into my mouth.  And then, as his penis stopped twitching and he
settled back on the bed, he sighed, "ohhh, oohhh, oohh wowww."

I slid back up the bed and lay back against the headboard and Owen moved up
so he was lying beside me.  He rolled onto his side, put his arm across my
chest and gave me a hug.  I slid my arm behind his head so his head rested
on my shoulder and gently stroked the back of it and kissed his head.  We
lay like that for a few minutes before I noticed that he'd fallen asleep.
I slowly drew my arm out from under him and got off the bed.  Then I went
back out to the living room.

The movie was still on, so I sat down beside David to watch the rest of it
with him.  He moved over to snuggle up with me, so I swung my leg up onto
the couch and David moved in between my spread legs, his back against my
chest.  I reached around him with both arms and crossed them on his chest.
He reached up and put one hand on my arm.  I began softly rubbing my hand
up and down over his chest, every so often swirling my fingers over his
small nipple.  I kissed the back of his head a couple of times and just
held him tight, so he knew he was safe.  Once the movie was over, I kissed
David again and told him it was time for him to get to bed.

"Sam, can I stay with you tonight," he asked, "Please?"

"Yeah, of course you can.  It'll be a bit tight, with you and Owen in bed,
but, if you want to I'm fine with that."

David got up and headed for my bedroom.  I sat there for a few more minutes
and then went to check on the two boys.  David had climbed in right beside
Owen and was spooning him, with his arm draped over Owen's small chest.  I
pulled the blankets up to David's shoulders, leaned down, kissed him and
went back out to the living room to watch some TV.

A couple of hours later, I shut off the TV, the lights and went to my
bedroom.  After shucking my clothes, I slid under the covers between them,
wearing my boxers.  "Now, how the hell am I going to get any sleep with an
adorable, naked 15 year old lying on one side and a naked 11 year old on
the other side?" I thought.  And then David snuggled up against me.  I
could feel his smooth chest against my arm, his legs against mine and to
make matters more difficult, his cock just touching my hip, within inches
of my hand.  When he nuzzled closer, I thought to myself, Oh fuck, I'm in
trouble.  I tried to close my eyes and go to sleep, but my primitive
biological urges got the best of me.  I moved my hand slightly and gripped
his young, soft penis and just held him.  He rolled onto his back and I
began stroking his cock.  He became hard immediately and I wasn't far
behind.  I pulled the covers down so I could see every inch of him and what
I saw was fantastic.  Lying on his back, his hard shaft stuck straight up
and curved toward his stomach.  As I stroked him, David closed his eyes and
had a slight smile on his face.  I stroked him slowly and ran my thumb
across the head of his dick, spreading the precum that was oozing from the
slit across the head.  He was breathing deeply and slowly pushing his hips
up into my hand.  I ran my hand down along his crotch to his balls and
began kneading them gently and David moaned.

He moved slightly and I suddenly felt his hand running along my leg over my
boxers and then his hand found the fly of my shorts and worked its way in.
He grabbed hold of my semi-hard cock and it went to full mast in less time
than it takes to write about it.  I rolled onto my back and we began
jerking each other in earnest.  The movement must have woken Owen.  He sat
up and looked at what was going on between David and me.  Then he moved
over to David's side of the bed and lay down beside him.  Pushing my hand
away, Owen moved between David's legs and took his rock hard cock in his
hand and began to slowly stroke it.  He leaned in and took David's cock in
his mouth and began sucking his older brother's penis.

I moved over beside Owen, and as David jacked me, I slid my mouth over the
head of Owen's cock.  Owen pulled David into a kneeling position astride
his chest and pulled David towards him, taking David's big cock in his
mouth.  Owen had his hands on each of David's soft cheeks and was using
them to push and pull David's penis in and out of his mouth.

I slid my mouth slowly down Owen's cock as far as I could and then used my
throat muscles to milk him as I reached between his legs and played with
his small balls.  I began to bob my head driving my lips up and down Owen's
dick, my saliva coating it and dripping down his shaft.  After a while of
this, I moved my mouth back up to the head of his cock and gripped the
shaft with my hand so my mouth rested on the ring formed by my thumb and
forefinger.  I slid both my hand and mouth up and down Owen's dick like
this and could feel him begin to thrust his hips up to meet my downward
movement, driving more of his penis into my mouth.  As I sped up, Owen's
cock became even harder and his little balls drew right up against him.

I could hear, "Oh wow, awww shit, awwww, awwww, awwww, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh
fuck that's amazing, oh fuck, don't stop, please," but it wasn't Owen.  It
was David, giving vent to the feelings being created by Owen's talented
mouth on his penis.  I really wanted to watch Owen blow his brother, so I
figured I'd get Owen off first and began bobbing my head faster and
increased the pressure of my sucking and my hand.  That did the trick.
Owen's balls pulled up hard, his hips bounced a couple of times and then
thrust up and held and I could feel his cum spill out into my waiting
mouth.  When Owen finally stopped cumming, I let his cock slide out of my
mouth, licked the few little drops off the head of his cock and swallowed
them, then sat up and watched Owen and David.

Owen was leaning back against my headboard, supported by my pillows and
David was kneeling across his chest.  David's cock was buried in Owen's
mouth and Owen had one hand on David's back just at the top of his ass
crack.  His middle finger was sliding back and forth along David's crack as
he pushed and guided David in and out of his mouth.  His other hand was
between David's legs, gently kneading his full young balls, rolling them
around in his scrotum.  David was moaning, his head was thrown back and his
eyes were closed.  Owen had slowed down while he came, but now that he'd
gotten his second wind, he picked up the pace.  It was some sight; this
stunningly beautiful, naked 12 year old boy, with his adorable, naked 15
year old brother's cock in his mouth.  I could only stare as David neared
his climax.  His ass cheeks tightened, he began panting, his face became a
grimace, his hips thrust forward harder and he started moaning loudly,
until with a loud cry of "OHHH FFFUUUCCKK I'M CUUUMMMMIIINNNG," he did just
that.  David began thrusting his spasming cock into Owen's mouth and his
legs began to wobble as he came and came and came, Owen trying valiantly to
swallow David's semen as fast as it was being pumped into him, but large
amounts had spilled out of his mouth and was dripping down the sides of his
face and chin.  David's breathing was becoming erratic and then when his
cum had finished, Owen let his cock slip out of his mouth.  David collapsed
onto Owen and gave him a huge hug.  He kissed Owen passionately and licked
the remnants of his cum off of Owen's cheeks and chin and they went back to
kissing.

I was so hard, I could have driven spikes into a 2x4 with my cock, so I
started to grab some lube to jack myself off, but David stopped me.  "Lie
on your back Sam," he said, so I did as I was told.  David straddled my
hips and grabbed some lube.  He rubbed it all over my shaft and into his
hole.  Reaching behind him, David grasped my cock and placed it with the
head against his tight opening.  He slowly sank down onto my cock, taking
as much in as he could.  "Ooooooohhh...aaaaah," he groaned as my cock slid
into him.  When it was fully in him, he sat still for a moment, panting.
"Awww fuck, you're so big," he moaned, "I feel so fucking full."  And he
began to slide up my cock, withdrawing it from his rectum.  When he got as
far as the head, he stopped, paused and then slid slowly down.  I couldn't
help but groan as I penetrated his 15 year old ass.  When he'd sunk all the
way down and my pubic hair intermingled with his, David paused again and
then began repeating the same process.  We both moaned as his tight, hot,
wet hole slid up and down my rampant hard shaft.  David leaned down and his
lips met mine.  We kissed, our tongues snaking in and around each other.  I
reached down and grabbed a handful of each of his tight muscular ass cheeks
and held on as he bounced up and down.  I could already feel myself
starting to get that familiar stomach tightening sensation, so I stopped
him.

I lifted him off my cock and had him turn around, with his back to me.  I
held my cock up and he slid down onto it, his hole wide enough now to
easily accept my shaft.  He lay back against my chest and I wrapped my arms
around this beautiful boy as I began to thrust my hips up, driving my cock
as deeply as it could get, causing David to gasp and cry out, "Ooh, owww,
ohhh."  As I repeatedly lifted into and pulled out of him, he moaned and
panted.  "Uuhhhuuhh, uhh yeaahh, uhh yeaahh, uhhfuck, uhh yeaahh, unnnhh,
unnnhh, hunnhhh, oohhhh, oohhhh, oooohhh feels sooo gooood, oohhhh."  By
this time, I was groaning myself and as my orgasm built very rapidly, I
called out, "Ohhh fuuuck, ooohhhh yeeaaahh, aww fuck, I'm gonna cum, ooohh
fffuuccck, aaahhhhhhh," and with a loud cry of, "ooooohhh...unh, unh, unh,
unh, unh...awwwwwwww," I blasted every sperm in my body into my 15 year old
"son's" ass.  David cried out, "Ohh my god, I can feel you cumming in me,
ohhhh yeeaahhh."  Three, four, five hard shots blew out of me and into
David.  And then it was over and I lay on the bed panting feverishly, with
David lying on top of me, panting as well.  I looked over and Owen had sat
on the bed and watched the whole thing.  He was furiously jerking off to
the action between me and his big brother.  His hand was a blur as he
pounded that cute little cock.  David noticed it too, so, still leaking my
cum from his tightening hole, he rolled over to Owen and, moving Owen's
hand, slipped his lips over his little brother's penis.  He began furiously
bobbing his head, sliding his lips up and down Owen's hard little shaft.
It didn't take much for Owen begin to reach his climax and with a cry of,
"Uuuuuuuhhhhhh, oh, oh, oh, oh...oh...ohhhh...ohhhhh," he shot his load
into David's mouth.  David sat up with a surprised look on his face.

"You just came in my mouth!  When did you start cumming," he asked.

"This week," Owen replied, "Isn't it cool?"

"Wow, my little brother's not so little anymore," David stated, with a
smile on his face.

I interrupted, "OK, guys, I don't know about you, but that totally
exhausted me.  It's time for bed or we won't be able to haul our asses,
adorable though they are, out of bed in the morning."  I lay back on the
bed and held my arms out to the side.  David curled into me on the right
and Owen did the same on my right.  We pulled the covers up and I was
asleep in seconds.

Holy shit, it's morning!  I tried to clear my sex and sleep-clouded mind.
I opened my eyes and took a quick look at the two beautiful young boys
lying curled up against me.  They were still right out, so, as gently as I
could, I slipped my arm out from under their heads and climbed over top of
David to get off the bed.  The usual morning ablutions and I was into a
pair of boxer briefs and out to the kitchen.  My brain was screaming for
caffeine, so I gladly obliged it with some coffee and, since my body was in
sore need of energy, a ton of sugar.  Then it came to the "fun" part of
mornings as a dad, getting the kids up and ready for school.

I went into my bedroom and shook David awake first and then Owen.  I stood
there until they had both gotten up and out of bed and made sure they
started on their journey to complete wakefulness.  I headed David for my
shower and Owen to theirs'.  That being accomplished without too much
difficulty, I went back out to the kitchen and we were off to the start of
yet another Friday.  TGIF!!

The usual routine day ensued, boys to school, me to work, David in to the
dungeon after lunch with Luke happily in tow.  Leave to pick up Owen at 3.
Snack on the way home and then off to practice for Owen and me.  The usual
Friday pre-meet session and reminder of the time the meet begins on
Saturday and then it was off home, this time with Ben in our wake, both
kids blabbering away.

We got home and it was time to have some dinner.  I grabbed some steaks and
threw them on the grill, baked some potatoes and made a Caesar salad.  With
4 growing teenage boys around the table, everything was devoured in what
seemed like a minute and a half.  It was around 9:30 when we finally got a
chance to sit back and relax.  The football game was on, so Owen, Ben and I
sat back to watch, while Luke and David headed into David's room to play on
his computer.  Owen sat in my lap and Ben pulled right in beside me.  I had
my left hand on Owen's thigh and draped my right arm behind Ben's neck.  As
the game progressed, Ben began to yawn, so I suggested he lie down on the
couch with his head on my leg.  In a matter of minutes, he was fast asleep.
Owen said he was getting tired too and since they had to be up early the
next morning, he and Ben should get to bed.  He stood up and I lifted Ben
off my leg and stood him up.  I guided the sleepy little boy into my
bedroom, helped him get undressed to his briefs and into bed.  He was out
in seconds.  Owen climbed in right next to Ben and, when I leaned down,
gave me a goodnight kiss.  I turned off the light and went back out to the
living room to finish watching the game.  Around midnight, I decided to
call it a night, so I turned off the TV and the lights.  On my way to the
bedroom, I knocked on the boys' door and opened it to say good night to the
two teens.  They were still on the computer and looked like they'd be on it
for a while to come, so I reminded them that Owen, Ben and I had to be up
early for the meet, so they needed to keep it quiet.  I kissed David
goodnight (he wasn't shy to show his affection in front of Luke) and closed
their door as I left.  I went into my bedroom, stripped down to my
underwear and climbed into bed beside Owen.

I woke up in the early hours of the morning to find that Owen had rolled
into my side, his hand resting on my stomach just inches above the
waistband of my shorts.  The feel of his little hand where it sat was
having an obvious effect, on top of the need to urinate.  We didn't have
time to do anything about it and I didn't want the boys tired before the
meet, so I slid his hand off me and got out of bed to take care of the
problem.  By the time I was finished, I was wide awake, so I went out to
the kitchen for coffee and to watch the news.

At 8:00, I woke Owen and Ben and got them on the move.  We had breakfast
and then it was time to head to the pool.  The first day of went well, with
Katie and Braeden sitting in first place, Ben in third, Marc in second,
Karri and Stevie in 7th, but still in the running for a medal.  Owen
finished second last in his division, but had some better dives.  While he
wouldn't qualify for a medal, he had made some improvement.  After the team
left, the two boys and I headed for home.  On the way, I stopped to pick up
some roasted chicken and potatoes for dinner for everyone.  Dinner was a
free for all with five hungry guys grabbing and reaching for food and
babbling on about all sorts of topics.  By the time we were finished there
was nothing left but bones and the smell.  David and Luke took off to their
room while Ben and Owen played on the PS4.  I fired up my computer and
spent some time working.  Soon it was time for the young guys to get to
bed, so I sent them off to brush their teeth and hit the sack.  I checked
on them about 10 minutes later.  They were in bed with the covers pulled up
to their necks.  And they were giggling.  They were up to something.

"OK," I asked, "What's goin' on?"

They both answered, "Nuthin'," so I told them to stop fooling around and
get to sleep, to which I got a sigh and "OK."  I left, turned off the light
and closed the door.  I checked in on the two older kids on my way back to
the living room.  They were engrossed in something on the computer, so I
left them and turned on the TV to watch the football game.  Around half an
hour later, David and Luke came out and sat down on the couch with me.
David said, "Sam, I told Luke you had some really cool videos, you know,
porn videos.  Can we watch one with you?"

I looked at him, shocked, and replied, "I really wish you hadn't done that.
I thought we'd discussed that."

"Luke's cool," David responded quickly.  "He's not gonna say anything to
anyone."

"I don't think that's such a good idea," I answered but David persisted.
"Sam, I promise he won't say anything.  Right, Luke?"  Luke nodded quickly.
You could see the thought had him extremely excited.  His face was flushed
and he had a very obvious bulge in his jeans.  I decided that since he and
David were obviously in a relationship, and after what had gone on between
us before, what could it hurt.  So I agreed and took Luke to my computer to
let him pick the video.  He was breathing hard and his hand was shaking as
he operated the mouse, scrolling through the thumbnails of the videos.
Once he'd found the one he wanted to watch, I cued it up and we went back
to the couch.

"Guys, I have to warn you.  This one is probably one of the most intense
and disturbing videos I have.  Are you sure you want to watch something
this violent?"  They both gulped and nodded.

"OK," I said, "only two rules here.  One, this never goes further than this
room."  They both swore they'd never tell anyone.  "And the second rule is
that everyone has to be naked to watch it."  The boys looked at each other,
shrugged their shoulders and nodded.  They started peeling off their
clothes, as did I, and in a few moments there were three piles of clothes
on the floor and I was standing, naked, between two very adorable and
desirable teenage boys, whose cocks already had a head start on the movie.
I sat down in the middle of the couch, with David on my right and Luke on
my left and wrapped my arms around their shoulders, moving them in tight
against me, their bare legs and butts rubbing against mine.

I started the video.  The one Luke had chosen was one of the earlier videos
I had done with Mike and Andre.  It opened with a 14 year old me walking
down a street in the early evening, the streetlights on and the light
fading into darkness.  Suddenly, a panel van appears in the background and
quickly pulls up just ahead of me.  The side door opens and two young men
jump out and grab me.  I begin fighting but they're much bigger and they
quickly overpower me and place a cloth over my mouth and nose.  I collapse.
Interestingly enough, they actually did drug me so that it looked real on
the screen.  I wake up later in a room, tied spread eagle to a bed.  And
then I notice that I'm naked.  I start to fight the handcuffs binding me to
the four posts, but nothing I do loosens them.  I start to cry and call for
help, but no one appears.  And then, in walks James.  He's a 35 year old,
well built, but even more well hung, man.  I look up and see him and
realize what's going to happen, so I start to scream and plead for help,
but there's no one.  James walks over to the bed and sits down beside me.

By this point, both David and Luke were fully erect and I took my arms out
from behind their necks and took hold of both their cocks.  I gently began
stroking them as we watched the action unfold on the TV.

James gently strokes my hair and tells me how cute I am, how I'm such a
pretty boy and then he leans down and kisses me, which I try to resist, but
he grabs my chin and holds me still as his lips press hard onto mine.  He
kisses my nose, my neck and works his way down my chest until he gets to my
nipples.  I squirm around, trying to get away from him as he does, but it's
no use.  He pinches one of my nipples, hard, and twists it.  I scream and
he lets go.  Then he repeats it with my other nipple and I scream in pain
again.  James kisses both nipples and gently sucks on them and I calm down
a little, that is until he bites one gently, causing me to shriek again in
pain and fear.  He goes back to kissing them and works his way down to my
belly button, licking along the middle of my tummy, occasionally trailing
his tongue out to the sides, tickling me.  I lurch away from the sensation,
but this isn't the kind of tickling to elicit laughter.  This is torture.
Once he reaches my navel, James reaches out and grasps my little, flaccid
penis and begins gently stroking it as his tongue swirls into and around my
belly button.  I get hard immediately and James takes my whole 5 inch cock
in his mouth, right down until his nose is in my small pubescent blonde
bush.  I can't help but sigh, but I'm still crying, as if I don't want this
to happen.

He sucks my cock for a few minutes as the camera zooms in on his oral
masturbation of me.  And then suddenly, as he continues to suck me, he
grabs my balls and squeezes and I scream again.  Luke jumped when my shriek
echoed off the screen.  He looked up at me and I said, "Yes, it's real and
it hurt.  A lot."  His eyes were wide in surprise.

James lets go of my balls and licks down over my small tight scrotum as if
to try to relieve the pain he'd just caused me.  I'm now sobbing from the
pain he's inflicting, but I begin to calm down as the pain abates.  James
lifts my scrotum and licks along my perineum a few times.  I twitch and
squirm.  Then he goes back to sucking me some more and I begin to sigh as
the pleasure starts to take hold.  And then he stops and sits up.

James stands up and unlocks the cuff on my right leg.  I begin to thank
him, but he looks at me and pulls my leg across to my left leg, partly
rolling me onto my side.  I feel another cuff being snapped around my
ankle.  He then unlocks my right hand and repeats the process.  I'm now
cuffed and lying on my side.  He does the same thing for my left leg and
arm, locking them into the cuffs that were originally holding my right arm
and leg, leaving me face down, spread eagled and open for him to do
whatever he wants.  James backs away and I lie there, panting with fear.  I
hear him rustling around at the far end of the room and then he returns.
There's a strange swishing sound, the kind of sound the wind makes as it
rustles through the leaves.  He's standing beside me, near my hip, so I
can't see what he's doing.  Suddenly I hear a high pitched hiss and
excruciating pain flares across my bare ass.  I scream in pain.  On screen
we watch as James raises the cane again, waits a few seconds and then
slashes it down onto my already reddened bottom, with a crack of wood
hitting bare flesh.  I shriek again and beg him to stop.  I'm crying for
real now and there are obvious welts being raised on my smooth, pale 14
year old buttocks.

As he strikes and I scream, both David and Luke shuddered.  Luke turned his
head away, but when James pauses between strikes, turned back to watch.  I
paused the video and ask, "Guys, this is pretty graphic.  Are you sure you
want to watch this one?  We can pick another one, if you want."  Both kids
sat there transfixed.  It's like one of those horror movies.  It's awful
and violent and bloody, but our voyeuristic nature wants to see more.  They
both shook their heads, so I started it up again.

The beating continues for a few minutes, my cheeks red, with welts and
bruising showing.  I'm screaming and screaming and crying and pleading for
it to end.  And eventually it does.  I gasp for air and tears stream down
my face.  My nose is running from all the crying and I'm trying to catch my
breath.  James stands beside me, his excitement plainly visible for all to
see, except me.  His 8 inch long cock is fully erect as he looks down at my
battered ass.  It's almost as big around as my wrist.  But James isn't
finished yet.  Not nearly.  He walks over to a small table and returns with
some lotion that he begins to gently rub on my badly bruised cheeks.  It
helps soothe the pain.  I can feel him rubbing it across my butt and in
between my cheeks.  He dribbles more down the cleft between them and slides
a finger down into my crack.  I know where this is going; I'd been here
many times before this, but I had to maintain the illusion that I was the
victim of a kidnapping and rape.  As James slides his fingers between my
cheeks, he also begins stroking his massive dick.  He rubs the lotion into
my ass for a minute or two and then the camera zooms in as his finger slips
into my hole.  I cry out at this invasion, but he just continues twisting
and pushing until his entire finger is in me.  He pulls it back and repeats
the whole thing with two fingers, beginning to stretch my hole.  Now he's
fucking my hole with his two large fingers, but quickly adds a third.  I
scream as this huge mass enters me.  He slides it in so that all three
fingers are all the way into my opening and it feels like I'm being torn
apart, but he's still not finished.  James adds his pinkie, spreading my
boy pussy with four fingers.  I'm screaming again.

David and Luke were breathing hard and sweat was beginning to show on their
foreheads.  Their cocks were so hard that they felt like iron bars.  I
asked them if they wanted me to stop the video and they both shouted "NO!"

On screen, James withdraws his hand from my rectum.  I sigh with relief,
but only temporarily, as James straddles me, his huge appendage pointed
straight for my well-prepared hole.  He leans down over me, placing the
head of his cock against my wide-open cavity.  And pushes.  As his enormous
head penetrates me, I writhe on the bed, trying to get away from the
baseball bat-like organ entering me, but I'm chained and there's no
escaping.  His head pops into my rectum and he continues to push.  There's
no gentleness in this.  This is pure, raw sex and James is intent on
getting every inch of him into my little rectum.  He slides his cock
farther and farther into me and I scream and pant and writhe and cry.  As
he begins to slowly fuck my ass with his gigantic organ, I could feel both
boys' cocks beginning to twitch with the first signs of an impending
orgasm, so I stopped stroking them and stopped the video.

"What're you doing," David shouted, his excitement overcoming his control.

"We're taking a break," I replied.  "Seems like you guys are just about
ready to cum and I thought we might want to cool things down a bit."

Over their protests, I went to the kitchen and grabbed all three of us a
pop.  When I came back, I gave the boys their drinks and sat back down
between them.  "Look guys," I began, "I know this is exciting you.  That's
pretty obvious.  But remember, it's a fantasy.  It's not something I would
ever want you to think is OK.  It's exciting, but it only appeals to a sick
side of us.  Does that make sense?"

"Yeah, we understand," David replied.  "We don't want to watch anymore,
anyway.  Luke and I, well, we kinda want to know if you'll fool around with
us tonight?"

I laughed.  "Try and stop me."

All three of us got up, I shut off the TV and the lights and we went into
their bedroom.