Date: Sun, 05 Jun 2022 11:40:42 +0000 From: Andy Gray Subject: When Andy Met Jack-13 (M+/t, oral, anal) All the usual disclaimers apply. The following story is entirely fictional and contains explicit descriptions of sexual activity between adult males and a teenage boy. READ NO FURTHER if you are under the age of eighteen or offended by such material. Please consider donating to Nifty (https://donate.nifty.org). Let's keep this site up and running! When Andy Met Jack - Part 13 I was hoping to see Kevin's black Morris when I crossed the car park. There was only a grey van, parked near the exit, but no sign of Kevin's car. The man in the van wound down the window on the driver's side and beckoned me over. "Your mate drove off, with a boy in tow, some five minutes ago," he said. "They were fooling around for a good ten minutes before they left." "He's no mate of mine," I replied. "I just..." "Suck his cock on a regular basis," he interrupted, "Don't deny it! I've got photographs of you doing it on my camera. Wanna see?" I stood there in shock as he held up a Polaroid camera. "You wouldn't want to see copies of these in the playground," he continued. "Your schoolmates can easily see what's going on inside your mate's car." I got really nervous. There was always a few cars and vans in the car park when Kevin and I got together at lunchtimes. I didn't take much notice of them, because they were never occupied. However, I didn't figure on someone sitting in the back of a van, spying on us. "I ain't got no money, mister," I said, "so do your worst. I don't care." "Open your mouth, boy, and you'll earn some money," he said, ignoring my bogus devil-may-care attitude completely. "You clearly like sucking cock, so why not get in here and earn yourself a fiver?" His carrot-and-stick ploy worked, especially when I saw his eight-inch cock. I liked sucking hard-standing cock, and so I got in the van beside him. "C'mon, boy," he said, "open wide and suck my dick." I took hold of the man's stem and weighed it in my hand. I then lowered my head, kissed the cock-head and opened my mouth. "That's it," he continued, "suck it all in." I began to moan and groan with pleasure as the uncut length filled my mouth. Kevin's uncut cock was an inch shorter and a tad thinner, so sucking a larger cock needed a bit more work. I then began to cough and gag when my head was pushed down on the man's rigid length. "Keep going, boy!" he ordered. "I'm nearly there." I continued to gag as he pushed my head up and down on his throbbing cock. Kevin had never roughed me up, so I wasn't use to this aggressive and domineering behaviour. I was being used and abused, like a sex-toy, by this muscle-bound thug. He was in his late twenties and good-looking, but had no charm. He was definitely a wham-bam-thank-you-ma'am thug. The sound of my gagging really brought out the worst in him. He called me all the names under the sun as he lanced my sore throat. Then suddenly, he slowed down as I felt his cock pulse. He pulled my mouth off his cock and sprayed my face with lashings of spunk. And when he had finished, he pushed me out of the van. "Be here tomorrow, boy," he ordered. "You belong to Nick now, so you be here tomorrow at the same time." I stood there in a daze, with my face covered in spunk, as Nick drove the van out of the car park. There was no sign of any money, but I didn't care. I rearranged my school uniform, squeezing my cock as I did so, and wiped away Nick's spunk. I then licked my fingers as I left the car park and walked back to school. I had no idea why I liked being roughed up by Nick. Kevin was all sweetness and light, and knew how to get a horny schoolboy to suck cock. Nick was all menace, and used threats to get a boy to suck cock. I couldn't understand why I was so drawn to the man, I just knew I wanted to suck his cock again. * * * I went back to the car park the next day and waited for Nick to arrive. My cock became rock-hard the instant I saw the grey van enter the car park. Nick took an age to park the van by the exit. "What's your name, boy?" he asked, as he got out of the van. "And how old are you?" "Andy, Andy Gray," I replied. "And I'm fourteen years old." "Excellent!" he said. "I like owning arse that's not too old. Now climb in the back and strip naked for me. I put a new mattress in there this morning, so we can stretch out and enjoy ourselves." I waited for the van door to open. I knew I could easily turn tail and run off, but I so wanted to get in the van with Nick. "What if he's a nutter?" I suddenly thought. "And out to do me damage. No one in their right mind would climb into a van with a nutter." "Get in, Andy," he ordered. "And strip naked for me." I did as I was told, knowing full well that my cock was ruling my head. "Everything off," he ordered. "I want to see that skinny arse of yours in all its glory." I grinned as everything I was wearing was dumped in a black bin-liner. With the door closed, only a small light allowed us to see what was going on. Still, it was bright enough for me to see Nick in the nude. "Now let's get into a 69-position and suck some cock," he said, as he dragged me forward and down. "I bet that stiffy of yours is crying out for a good tongue-lashing." I felt butterflies in my stomach as I opened my mouth and sucked in his hard-standing cock. I then went into a dizzy fit of excitement when he did the same to me. We both lay there gagging on cock. It felt so-o-o exhilarating, especially when he began to squeeze my arse-cheeks. We both released our loads in unison, and gobbled up the spunk like a pair of ravenous gannets. And then, some five minutes later, we were hard at it again. I climaxed three times that lunchtime, and what a feast it turned out to be. "It's Saturday tomorrow, boy," Nick said, as we both began to dress. "So, we'll be out and about all day. No excuses, and don't be late. I want to see you naked and inside the van at nine o'clock sharp. Ralph, a friend of mine will be joining us at Farthing Wood. We'll be fucking you al fresco tomorrow." * * * The next day, I was taken for a long and dicey ride into the countryside. I bounced around in the back of the van as Nick and Ralph chatted away in the front of the van. "What's he like?" Ralph asked. "The new boy in the back. Is he weak and willing, like the last one we took to Farthing Wood? And have you fucked him yet?" "Questions, questions," Nick groaned. "He's naked in the back of my van, so who fuckin' cares. We own him, so he does what we tell him. He's not going to refuse us now, not if he knows what's good for him." "Yes, yes," Ralph said, "but what's he like? You picked me up at the bus station, so I haven't seen him yet." "True," Nick sighed. "Well, he looks like that submissive from Bum-Boys 12, the blond boy..." "Joey Walker," Ralph interrupted. "And is he just as weak and willing as that cute cry-baby?" "More fuckin' questions!" Nick snapped. "Wait and see for yourself. Look! We're nearly there now." The van turned off the main road and down a narrow lane. Farthing Lane was flanked on both sides by dense woodland, which was ideal for hard-nosed thugs to use and abuse naked schoolboys. A small, grass-covered clearing was just yards away from a passing lay-by, so Nick pulled the van over and stopped by the access path. "Out you get, boy," Nick ordered. "And follow Ralph down the path and into the clearing." Ralph was tall and thin, and dressed in army fatigues. He was in his early thirties, with an ardent interest in "weak and willing" schoolboys. "Jump to it, boy!" he snapped. "And don't dilly-dally along the way." He led me along the narrow and overgrown path, and I got side-swiped by branches and leaves in his wake. Nick followed us down the path and slapped my arse-cheeks several times. In the clearing, Ralph couldn't stop touching me. His hands were all over my naked body as Nick ordered me to bend over and take hold of my knees. "Legs apart, boy," Ralph ordered. "I need to grope your nuts and willie." The two men had a good feel of my submissive body. I liked being touched in all the right places, and was keen to suck on their hard-standing cocks. "He looks nothing like Joey Walker from Bum-Boys 12," Ralph said, as he slowly stroked my rigid cock. "He's cute and sexy looking, but he ain't no porn star." "You're far too pernickety, Ralph," Nick said. "And you definitely need your eyes testing. Andy would make a great porn star, and I know a man who would go out of his way to give the boy a screen test." Then, without warning, something hit my arse hard. "Fuck!" I yelped. "What was that?" "A leather paddle, boy," Nick replied. "Now stay put and count out the strokes. If you don't do as I say, I'll tie you to a tree and double the strokes." "And we'll drive off and leave you here for the afternoon," Ralph added. The paddle hit my arse again. "Two!" I yelled. "Two, sir," Nick corrected. "Now let's start again from the beginning." The paddle came down on my arse-cheeks again. "One, sir," I yelled. The pain set my arse on fire. I gripped my knees and cursed my luck. These two thugs were really getting off on my bare-bottom suffering. I had thought the woodland romp would focus on cock-sucking and arse-fucking. No one had mentioned a leather paddle or corporal punishment. "Ten, sir," I whimpered. "Good," Nick said. "Now let's get something soothing on those burning cheeks before we all get naked." It was then that a man and a naked boy entered the clearing. "Don't mind us, Nick," said the man. "It looks like we all had the same idea today. Reece and I will leave you two scoundrels to it." "No need, Sam," Nick said. "The more the merrier. This is young Andy, my new sex slave." * * * I was dizzy with excitement when Reece's cock entered my well rimmed hole. His smaller cock had been chosen as a pathfinder, to ensure that my hole could cope with the three adult cocks. The boy's cock slipped in effortlessly, and gave me a right royal rogering. "Keep pounding that hole, Reece," Sam said. "Get it good and ready for the three bigguns." "Will do," Reece panted. I shook my head from side to side as Reece increased his stroke rate. He squeezed my hips as I groaned with pleasure. I was there for his pleasure, and that's why my cock was leaking pre-cum and threatening to shed its load unaided. I was being fucked by a boy who was clearly out to impress his audience. "Look at 'em go," Ralph said. "Two randy schoolboys in heat. What a fuckin' horny sight to behold." "Yes," Sam said, "I'm looking forward to fucking Andy and Reece in rotation. Bums side-by-side, legs wide apart, and three hard-standing cocks moving round and round in fuck formation." Nick and Ralph laughed as they watched Reece take my arse on a long and memorable journey. - - - All comments welcome