Date: Sun, 25 Nov 2018 11:59:39 +0200
From: alex petrou <teen.boyslave2003@gmail.com>
Subject: Forced to serve my boyfriend's friend 02

	Disclaimer: This is a story thats based mostly on true experiences,
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	Forced to serve my boyfriend's friend 02

	So, before Peter revealed he had been talking to me online, he
decided he would at least get me to saisfy the thing I had told him was my
biggest sexual fantasy. John had only a few days that he was away, and I
was already missing him, and was a bit sad thinking I would spend most of
the summer without him. So Peter being the good friend he was, got me to go
out in a club with him and some other friends to have a good time. Even
though he had shown me clearly he wanted to fuck me, I still conidered him
a trustworthy person and I didnt need much persuassion to agree.

	Friday night I was getting myself ready to spend the night out to
the hottest gay club in town. Being a somewhat small gay community, meant
that most people new eachother, so getting past the "bouncer" even though i
was a minor wasnt a difficult task, and being escorted by adults, meant I
was having access to alcohol without needing to present myself to the
bartender, so that was a non issue either.  I was in the mood to just let
go and have fun, so I ended up getting drunk quite early, with Peter not
missing a chance to get me more and more booze as the night went on.

	I did have a great time, watching some really hot guys dancing,
most of them shirtless, and quite a few actually just in some sexy
underwear/swimsuits only. Having been ordered by John that I wasnt allowed
to play with myself when im alone, which meant I had to wait for a
videocall or some other kind of contact like sexting, to relieve myself,
and being forced to not ever (well almost never) not being allowed to wear
underwear in his presence, meant I was used to being commando most of the
time, I decided to forgo the underwear even tonight which I wasn't
obligated, but tbh it was something that I was used too, and being a bit of
an exhibitionist I did enjoy it.

	Loving dancing myself, I obviously spent a really large amount of
time on the dance floor, with lots of guys dancing with me, some a lot more
forward and agressive than I would normally allow, as there were numerous
guys that would press themselves against me, caressing my body as they
danced, and some more bold ones even going as far as humping me. All those
wouldnt happen if I was with John cause he would kill any other guy who
would come that close to me, if Peter had my best interest at heart and
would be close by to "protect" me, or if I wasnt drunk.

	At one point later during the night I lost my shirt, being so hot
(Summers in Greece are extremely hot), and wanted to show off my body a bit
more. I remember watching a hot couple dancing and making out a few feet
away from me, tourists, probably scandinavian, early 20s, and very hot both
of them, and i guess I was staring a bit, cause they returned my stare back
at me, smiled and came over to dance with me. they "trapped" me between
their bodies, and the dancing quickly turned into a sexual foreplay
caressing my body, groping my ass, and even kissing my neck and my
nipples. This wasn't something out of the ordinary for the club, as there
were many many guys in similar states of sexual play, full on humping
eachother, hands in through the little clothes most were wearing, even
going as far as getting blowjobs on some corners of the club.

	The boys were geting even bolder now since I was so horny and drunk
that I wasnt puting out any signal or resistance in order for them to stop,
and after talking a bit in their language, i felt them both simultaneously
get their hands inside my shorts, feeling me up without any clothing in the
way. Thats when I was first alarmed, and tried to put some resistance, but
it was only after I felt a finger forcing itself into my hole, that I said
a big NO, and they backed off, and realising I wasnt up for a hookup left
me alone.

	It was abvious to anyone who cared to take a look, that I was
beyond horny, as my cock was tenting my shorts and even though my cock is
about 12cm, it wasnt hard to notice. I had started leaking precum in them
too creating a wet patch that was quite visible in my light blue shorts.
After the handling I got from the two boys, I went back with Peter and the
rest of the guys that I had came with, to calm down a bit and rest. Peter
didnt miss a chance and although I knew I probably shouldnt drink more I
didnt object hard enough and I was getting more alcohol in my system.

	I decided I needed a bathroom break, and Peter said he did too and
we went together in the bathroom. As soon as the door opened you could
smell the distinct odour of piss and cum, and from the voices we heard it
was crystal clear the people inside did more than just relieve their
bladders. Moans, dinstictive slapping flesh sounds, and even guys moaning
or dirty talking leting everyone in know what they was happening. Most
action was inside the stalls, but there were two guys who were spitroasting
a teenager about 16 in the open by the urinals.

	Still, having been in the club many times before, it wasnt anything
new for us, and even though the sight was very hot I didnt pay much
attention to it except to notice that the boy was cuffed, and that he was
his face was drenched with cum, and his body was very wet like he took a
shower, except that he still wore a jockstrap that was full on yellow now,
and yellow liquid on the bathroom tiles beneath him, that told me the
slutty boy on front of me had more dicks then just those two, or more loads
from these guys, and he was a piss whore. Thats when I noticed he wasnt
really sucking the dick in his mouth, but isntead he was gulping down, and
i figured the older leather daddy who had his cock in the boys throat was
actually pissing!

	Peter was more in sync with what was happening, so instead of
heading to a urinal, like I thought we would, he took me in front of them
and asked them if the urinal was availiable for us! The guy fucking his
ass, a sexy black jock in his mid twenties pulled out of the teen, and
revealed a massive 25-26 black monster cock! It was beautifull, thick,
chocolate color and with vains that made my cock jump, aaand to my discust
was covered in small amounts of shit and replied that both the toilet's
holes where up for filling them.

	The older guy waited until he finished pissing, and pulled out
revealing a decent size cock of 17cm. Peter took initiative, and lowered my
shorts all the way to the floor, or more accurately to the pool of piss
that had dripped of the boy. I had John piss on me a lot almost every time
we met, but I had never pissed myself on another person, and it excited
me. My bladder was full and with my inhibitions lowered my the alcohol, I
started pissing there which resulted in pissing straight over through my
hardon over the boys head in the wall behind him, until Peter grabbed my
dicklett and aimed it on the teens open mouth, and his face. It took me
some time to finsih cause I had a lot, and since I was hard my stream wasnt
as strong as the usual.

	When I was done Peter pushed me forward and guided me until he
inserted my cock in the teens mouth in order for him to clean me up, but as
soon as he had a cock in his mouth, he went full on cocksucker mode and
started swirling his tongue all over my boy cock, that it made me jump from
the sudden, and awfully rare sensation of me getting my cock inside a
mouth! Peter sensed this was too much for me, and before i had the chance
to cum he pulled me away much to my dissapointment, but he did whisper to
me, "John wouldnt like you cumming like that would he?", which indded made
me glad he stopped me and thankfull for Peter being around.

	Peter then took his turn, but he chose the backhole of the boy, and
without any delay, he took his cock out of his fly, and thats when i first
saw his big weapon of 21cm, and plenty thick, that he shoved with one push
all the way in the young hole, and started relieving his bladder filling
the boys guts with his fluids. The black stud then took me aside, and
started caressing my body closing around to my boyhole which he proceeded
to open up forcefully with two of his fingers.

	Peter was now full on brutally fucking the teen, hich was probably
why he didnt notice what was happening, So the black guy was fingerfucking
me violently, and pressed his mouth over mine to stiffle my
moans. Lossening up my pussy a bit, he wanted some lube on his cock, so he
pushed me down to my knees (which in my state of drunkness wasnt all that
hard to do), and got ready to push his shit coated cock inside my mouth,
which was what I needed to put some resistance and make enough noise
complaining, for Peter to notice me and tell the guy that he is sorry but
my holes arent availiable for other guys, at least not yet...

	Since there was another readilly availiable mouth for him close by
he ddint object, and moved on to throatfuck the toilet slave with his horse
cock. i was still on my knees, watching astonished by the boy sucking the
big black dick with hunger and that he didnt even frown in the sight of
shit going inside his mouth... I was both discusted and fascinated ny that,
since with John scat was one of the few hard limits I had imposed and it
was so weird seeing another boy maybe a year older then me doint it without
even a blink of his eyes.

	Both guys then spitroasted the slave brutally trying to compete who
fucked the hardest, and who would cause more pain or discomfort to the
boy. Peter was piston fucking the teen, removing his cock out completely
and pumching his dick back in all the way, in a way that caused the piss he
had deposited earlier to overflow from the boys hole with pressure, making
a mess on Peters pelvis... The fact that the liquid was brown instead of
yellow or white told me what i needed to know about it.

	Peter was more edged on by this though, fucking with more force,
and even started slapping the boys ass so hard it felt like he hated the
boy and was punishing him for something very severe and it wasnt sexual
playfull smacks... He was trying to cause the boy real pain, and he was
succeding since the boy screamed his lungs off by the third slap, and that
edged Peter or giving more and more untul he commented that his hands where
on fire and he needed a break.

	Meanwhile the black stud, didnt waste any time making the boy
deepthroat him, which i was amazed to see the boy do, he gave him five
seconds to get used to it and then went on full jackhammer in the teens
throat, which with his size was an amazing sight to watch. He wasnt cutting
the boy any slack, and i was amazed that the boy didnt even gag once, and
took it like a champ! His eyes did water, though if it was from the cock in
his throat or the brutal beating Peter gave i wasnt sure, and there was
quite the amount of snot too, which started mixing spit and phlegm that the
stud started showering the slave with.

	I have watched plenty of porn, but nothing beat the image in front
of me... The guys were sex gods, abusing a young teen slave, who took it
all like a champ! a bit of painfull cries here and there, but otherwise so
docile it amazed me!  Alla in all the boy was brutally fucked for about 10
minutes, ntul both guys uleashed their loads in their respective hole
almost together... The boy was a huge mess, with his ass a deep red which
in one or so hour would turn purple if not blue, shit piss and cum running
from his hole down his legs, and a face fully covered in tears snot and
phlemgs.

	Peter wasnt in a better shape, at least his cock and pelvis, since
the cock was covered in all three of the fluids that escaped the boys hole,
but unlike the black studs earlier were it was only a bit smeared in shit,
Peters beautifull cock was fully brown, and even had some lumps in it. The
black stud was in the best shape, only his pubes having some snot and spit
in them. The boy had to clean Peters cock, which once again did so
dutifully, and even with satisfaction i thought, as i saw him taking
multiple minutes to remove the shit from his cock, and taking his time to
chew and swallow the lumps. Once done, we did the best we could with
cleaning up, and went on our way back.

	As i was wearing my piss soaked shorts, i looked Peter in brand new
eyes... I knew he was a dom like John, but I always though of him more low
pofile then him. Now though having witnessed him abusing the boy like that
I wasnt sure... The way he beat up the kid, told me he was deep down a
sadist that enjoyed inflicting pain to others, and it both shocked and
intrigued me... The way he fucked the poor boys hole, with such force that
John never quite had reached, made me wonder how would it be to be fucked
that hard by him, or better yet for John to reach that level of pure sexual
instict that he would let go like that.

	And the scat play which you could say Peter maybe didnt expect when
he decided to fuck the boy? But we both saw the black dick smeared in it,
so i dont think thats the case... My impression is that Peter wasnt neither
surprised nor repulsed from it. In act he started being way more aggressive
after the boys hole started to release some of it, thats when he truly let
go and fucked as hard as he did. So this tells me this is something he
might e njoy a lot, and its something that makes him more dark and
dangerous,scary evem but bottom line isit makes him also more interesting.

	Returning to the rest of the company, I was offered one more shot,
and went back to the dance floor, this time with Peter joining me, which
was a big deal, cause he doesnt dance, like ever! Not being alone anymore,
other guys toned down the flirting, and I wasnt bothered much, Peter and me
being left to dance together. I was in a sexy mood, and although I knew I
was only teasing and wasnt really suggesting anything, I did dance rather
provovatively with him, the same way the two blond boys had done earlier
with me.  The show he had given me had made me so hard that it was taking
control and doing the thinking for me. As we were dancing he positioned
himself behind me, became more aggressive himself, pushing his hardon to my
butt (which was already so hard again i could feel he was ready to fuck as
hard as he fucked the teen boy ealrier.

	At one point he put his hands on my hips and moved me with his
hands to grind my ass on his dick, which to be quite honest I was about to
do myself (as part of the dancing always, who am i kidding i wonder), and
started sweet talking to my ear, about how sexy I am, and how horny I make
him, and how he watched me with the blonds groping me and it was so hot,
and if finally tonight would be the night he gets to take me to his bed and
fuck my sweet boy pussy like he has fantasized about since he first met
me. I knew he was serious and not just meaningless talking so my mind
instantly decided to "wake up" and my thoughts traveled straight to John
and even though I knew I had given some signals that I would be up for it,
I knew in the end I wouldnt put out and I was really just a tease.

	I once again went on to tell him the same things I had said in the
past the other times he tried to get me in his bed, that I am not a
cheater, and that he misread the situation, and stuff like that... He asked
me with a newfound coldness in his voice if I am sure and if its my final
word on the issue, and I said it was, and that I was sry i misled him if I
did (hint:i did and we both knew it). He said something like you have no
one to blame but yourself you little slut for being like this and your
loss, or something like that, which in my mind meant that its my loss to
miss out on some really good sex or something like that. Didnt think it
meant I ll make you my bitch and treat you so horrible that you ll wish you
had taken my dick willingly...

	He became mad, and left me on the dance floor, going back to his
other buddies, while I stayed there dancing alone. A few minutes later I
saw a guy standing near the bar having his eyes locked on me, checking me
out with the confidence of an alpha male, that made me feel vulnerable and
horny, which I guess he understood cause he gave me a knowing smile... He
was very familiar looking, but I couldnt quite place the reason for it, I
just knew I kinda knew him from somewhere. He was very sexy, a stud in the
full sense of the word dark skinned (in a few minutes I found out he is
half Greek half Egyptian like his brother), full on muscles, almost like a
bodybuilder, and full on upper body filled in tattoos, which gave him a
dangerous but very hot look.

	I didnt give him any more attention keeping to myself, but I could
feel he hadnt moved his sight from me. A few minutes later I happened to
look his way again, and I saw him in the company of more guys, and to my
astonishment I realized where I knew him from! In his group was his younger
brother, who I knew from my school since he was the cool high school kid
everyone knew about. It was super weird seeing him there, cause I had no
idea he was gay, he even had a girlfriend, which checking out his group
again was there too! So I didnt know how to react, and while I wasnt
officially out of the closet, it was a common secret in my school that I
liked boys, and had my fair share of teasing and some bulyying about it.

	Before I even had a chance to decide what I wanted to do (like stay
or flee), I knew it was late cause I locked eyes with him, Dionisis, and he
just smiled at me. To clarify up utntil that point I was in middle school I
had just graduated the 3rd grade and coming september would move on to high
school, as a freshman and he would be a senior in high school this
September for the second time , cause he failed to graduate last
year. Therefore I didnt really know him at all, except that he was super
popular, a big prankster, very charming, having the "abillity" to get our
of trouble when caught with most of the teachers, and gravitated towards
"nice guy", always friendly not mean etc, in other words not a jerk.

	Unfortunately with them was another boy attending our school,
Michael, Dionisis best friend, also a year behind, who was very popular
too, but for all the wrong reasons, and almost polar opposite from his best
friend. A big bully who enjoyed harassing middle schoolers more than his
"peers" in high school, always the guy disturbing class and earning
detention, in general a bad alittude with teachers and everyone who wasnt
in his close group of friends, and even small criminal activity, like
dealing drugs or petty theft..

	To my dissapointment they both approached me (from what I caught on
was after the suggestion of Dionisi's brother in fact, but here I was with
two of the most popular guys in my school, one who I had the misfortune of
knowing pretty well, since for the past two and a half years I was one of
the boys with a big target for bullies to aim at their insults... He wasnt
ever too bad actually, like never got physical with me, or taking my lunch
money or sexually harassing me or anything like that, he just kept on
calling me names about my femininity, and of course gay slurs.

	Greeting me with "well well look who decided to come OUT and play
with the big boys, whats up slut?" with a smile, actually made me more at
ease cause the way he said it, and his approach towards me, (he was dancing
with me!!!)  made me think it wasnt gonna be as bad as I had
feared. Dionisis on the other hand was his evercharming self, just making
small talk (as much as we could with the music on) and being as friendly as
expected. Spending some time with them I actually got the impression that
Dionisis was gay and Michael wasnt, cause he moved on to dance
provocatevely with a number of nearby boys, even though Michael was kinda?
flirty with me, but in a jackass all macho im a man you re a fairy that
should worship me kinda way. Wgich me being me kinda worked!

	Anyway we danced for a few minutes, but I was getting tired, and I
needed a break, and I saw Peter was with Dionisis brother so we all went
and hang with them. Peter told me the rest of the guys I had came with had
already left, so I guess I was part of this new group now, which consisted
of Peter, the two high school seniors, the older brother who introduced
himself as Markos, the girl who turned out to be the real gf of Michael and
not Dionisis, (which told me that she was probably Dionisi's beard for
school), and Andy who was a guy in his early 20's and the bf of Markos. I
wasnt sure if Peter knew anyone from the group besides the seniors since he
is an assistant coach and physiotherapist in the school, and if he knew the
others what their relationship was, but I didnt dwell on it.

	At one point the girl said she had to leave, and while Michael said
at first he would accompany her, I saw Markos whispering something to him,
and he decided he would help her get a cab, but he would stay with us. She
was pretty mad about it, but he didnt budge, and with that we remained a
group of only guys. All of them looked very excited and jumpy about that,
except Dionisi who was more anxious then excited, and Peter who was still
angry with me and it masked everything else.

	I knew I was done with dancing, and wanted to put on my shirt
again, but in my drunken haze I had kinda lost it, maybe someone took it or
something, but it was nowhere to be found. I needed to get some air too, to
clear my head and when I suggested it, everyone except Peter were up for my
idea, but instead of going through the front where most guys would go when
they needed a smoke or something, they told me they had a better place in
mind, and took me in the back of the club away from the crowd, and through
a back door to an alley, where we where all alone.

	It was kinda chilly and me being sweaty I felt it more intensely,
and it made my nips perk up from the breeze. After some of the guys smoked
a cigarette I thought we would go back inside, but Markos said he wanted to
show me something first. He took me a bit further into the alley, leading
me up to a clearing which from the sutup seemed it was where the club
disposed its garbage, since it had about 5 to six garbage cans, and a
hookup place since it the smell of cum was strong but also quite a large
amount of used condoms were on the ground. To our surprise we also found
the two blonds i had been dancing earlier there, one of them on his knees
sucking the other off. Markos was clearly upset about it, and he told Andy
to tell them what was gonna happen, and either stay and participate, or to
get the hell out.

	I dont know if I was naive, or if it was normal to not be alarmed
that 4 guys led me out in a back alley to hang, but that moment I knew (or
just had a bad feeling) what Markos really meant. I started to leave
slowly, but Markos had already sensed it, and just grabbed me, and before i
even had a chance to do anything more, gave me a solid punch to my guts,
that knocked out the air of me and made it very clear that I was to be
quiet!

	The two blonds already knew what was happening before any
explaining, and even though they were thinking about it, they decided they
didnt want any part of this, but as soon as they started to leave, Markos
took off my shorts, exposing (to my embarasment that even in this situation
my cock was like this) my 12cm hardon, and a very wet one at that as I had
been leaking in my shorts for wuite some time. I could see they loved what
they saw but when he turned me around and grabbed my ass and opened it up
for them to see my boyhole, which from the cold breeze started twiching
inadvertently, the sight forced their hand, or more accurately their cocks,
and of course they decided to stay.

	Things were getting out of hand fast, and with the initial shock
passing, I thought I could pleade with them, but even before the "please"
escaped my mouth, I got backhanded from Markos so hard my ears ringed, and
said in a cold tone that send chills to my spine, that if he hears one more
word from me Im not making it out alive. I dont think he meant it, to kill
me that is, but it did sent the message perfectly to stay quiet. To drive
his point more in, he stuffed my piss and precum soaked shorts in my
mouth. As I took a few seconds to scan my surroundings, the things that
stood out were the guys expressions. Markos and Michael where very excited
and had lust in their eyes.  With Andy and the blonds the lust was there,
but a bit of nervousness too, and Dionisis, was the most timid of all,
looking very uncomfortable like he didnt want to be there.

	All I was thinking is I wish I hadnt left Peter's side or that he
could come and find me and stop whats happening. This wasnt gonna happen,
cause as he informed me later on, this wasnt something that he not only
wouldnt prevent, but managed to orchestrate in a few minutes after i
rejected him (but more on this later).

	Markos was the first to act, taking me behind some dumpsters so we
where a bit hidden, not like anyone would come to this spot unless they
wanted to fuck, which im not sure if Markos would think it was something he
must avoid really, and pushed my down on a dirty tarp face down ordering me
to keep my ass in the air. I heard his zipper and immediately felt his cock
brush up my hole. I thought there would be some foreplay at least, with me
sucking some dick to get it wet, or some lube or just spit even, but he
wasnt interested in anything like that.

	He wanted to fuck, and he wanted it to hurt... And oh God it
did... His cock which I still hadnt see, stabbed at me, and although it
wasnt as big as Johns 22cm, forcing it inside without any lube hurt. A lot!
He just shoved inside in one push, until he bottomed out, and proceeded to
immediately fuck my brains out without any pause. Interestingly my own
boycock was hard as ever and it took barely a minute of hard pounding
before it decided it had enough and spewd my teen boyjuice on tarp below
me.

	That made everyone feel more at ease with the rape, cause they
started calling out names edging Markos to fuck me more, or commenting how
good i look with a dick up my ass, and in genral being more on sync with
it, as before I could sense some where having second thoughts.  I took the
whole fucking like a man, without whimpering or begging like a pussy, but
with conviction of a strong guy that would show them they can take my body
but not my soul... At least that's what I thought at the time, but the
truth is I was mostly in shock and terified of making things worse. There
was moaning of course, at the beginning a lot of painfull ones, which
rather quickly transformed into sexual slutty please fuck me kinda ones.

	And boy did they oblige! with the exception of Michael who came all
over my face during my hard pouding by Markos while jerking off, The others
all got a chance to rape my hole. Markos took the longest time, fucking me
forcefully for about 25 minutes before dumping his load inside me. When he
pulled out I heard Dionisis say in a fearfull accusation, that he made me
bleed, but Markos just nonchalantly replied its nothing just a drop and to
stop being a pussy.

	Andy took his place after him, and while his cock felt bigger than
Markos, he was way gentler than him and I didnt feel any discomfort, He
didnt take long to finish with constant urging from Markos, telling him
yeah baby seed his ass and damn boy look at you go, and I guess I need to
find more boys for you to fuck and stuff like that, which made it clear
that Markos is the top (or dom) in the relaitionship. Andy needed only
about 5 minutes until he came, during which my cock had started growing
again after my orgasm. After pulling out though he gave me also a nice
rimming eating out his and his boyfriends cum from my hole. And it felt
really good too, making my moans more intense which everyone liked.

	The blonds came then and of course they decided they would fuck me
together. They started by taking off my shorts from my mouth, and went on
to have sex with me in a really hot sensual way, almost like a continuation
from where we left off in the dancefloor. They had me in between them
caressing my smooth body, paying special attention to my nipples and ass,
which was enough to take me to full on hard ready to cum mode in a matter
of seconds! They proceeded to mix their tongues in there as well, giving my
body a full run with tongues placing licks, lovebites, and kisses through
my body.

	I felt their mouths everywhere... On my ears going down to my neck,
where the boy behind me bitten and nibbled on me hard leaving his mark, to
the guy on my front kissing both my nipples and biting down hard before
tracing his tongue lower and lower to my pubes, ignore my aching cock and
just circle around it to get my balls in his mouth, while the boy behind me
had lowered himself too and tongued my well fucked boipussy.

	After they thought they had tasted me enough they brought me to my
knees to taste their cocks, which were both average sized about 15cm. One
dick was shaved while the other was trimmed, but both smelled clean and
tasted good, and with my experience i could deepthroat them easily, and
even fit both of them in my mouth for about 10cm's which they loved! The
guy who started behind me took his place standing behind me again and made
me stand in fron of him and eased his cock in my somewhat loose pussy and
started to fuck gently and sensually, taking his time to explore my hole
inch by inch.

	The other boy now took his place in front of me, and started once
again playing with my body, caressing my leaking diclett, and one of my
nipples, but then he moved on to kiss me, and I reflexively turned away
cause kissing feels more intimate to me than fucking I guess, like i had
already accepted that my holes where gonna be taken by them and i couldnt
do anything about it, but leting myself be kissed by another boy felt more
wrong...  The boy tried once more, and I evaded him again, and told me
there can be either pleasure or pain you choose now, and moved on to kiss
me again and for the third time i didnt let him, so his gave me a huge grin
that said you chose wrong dipshit!

	And I immediately though so too! both his hands switched from
gently caressing my body, to one hand grabing and twisting my nipples with
vengeance, while his other hand started smacking my balls!!! I am a bit
acquainted with cbt, but not much and not often, and the slaps started to
increase in strength, until i was in a deep deep ache, and was crying like
a baby... He even instructed his bf to fuck me harder, which to be honest
after the pounding I got from Markos wasnt bothersome, but the pain to my
balls was terrible... He was alternating betwen smacks and crushing them in
his palm for about 10 minutes before he finally stopped...

	To my puzzlement my dicklet hadnt shrank at all, quite the opposite
it was leaking its boy juices!!! Once again exploring the other guys faces
I could see a sadistic glee in Markos and Michael who obviously enjoyed my
torture, an indifferrence from Andy and mixed feelings like curiosity and
maybe sadness but also lust from Dionisi.

	The guy torturing my balls announced then that "he wants in too"
and i thought they would change placeswith his bf, but they had something
else in mind. The guy fucking me lied down on the tarp, and had me ride him
facing away from him, and then he pulled me so i was laying with my back on
top of him. The other guy got between my legs and said "this shouldnt hurt
too much" with a gaze that made my cock twitch! He spat a few times his
boyfriends dick while he was fucking me, and once more on his own, and
pressed his cock on my entrance and locking eyes with me, he pushed himself
inside along his lovers cock.

	To be honest i was prepared for a brutal pain or something, but my
hole is expanded enough through my years of taking dick, and the big cocks
of Markos and Andy earlier had helped, that the two smaller ones from the
blonds didnt feel that painfull. I mean sure I felt discomfort, and slight
pain but it was much easier getting two dicks up my ass, for the first time
in my life too, then i anticipated. I also knew that being relaxed helped
in these situations and after only two minutes they both had bottomed out,
and the pain was gone, replaced by a slowly increasing sweet pleasure.

	The boys where once again into full sensual mood, making it as
pleasurable as possible for me, which for being raped felt totally
conflicted, but my body did enjoy it very much... If im totally honest my
mind did too and even though some thoughts of John were still clinging and
telling me I am betraying him for enjoying this, they were becoming more
and more distant and less and less frequent. The boys treated me like I was
their third lover almost, once again placing kisses on my neck ears and
shoulders. The boy on top didnt try to plant his lips on mine again, but he
did tongue kiss his boyfriend plenty.

	They moved in unison like one person, so in sync with eachother
that it both made me feel amazing, and admire them for how much they
understood the other. I was so in the moment at that time, the sensation
being so powerfull and so so intoxicating, and the realizisation that just
today i fulfilled my two biggest (and considering that John is so possesive
of me), hardest fantasies of being gang raped and double penetrated, that I
just let go of everything, and let myself be just a boy having sex with two
cute guys without any burden, that i was actually begging for them to fuck
me!

	I didnt even realise what I had been doing, until I heard Michael
and Markos commenting about how they knew the slut would love it, and stuf
like that, that broke me out of my lust induced haze, but i didnt care
anymore and i wanted for the boys to keep making me feel amazing, and I
wanted to taste the boy's cherry lips, and I grabbed his head and opened my
mouth slightly inviting him, and begged him with my eyes to kiss me, and he
did, and I saw fireworks and I exploded, my little dicklet giving out one
of the biggest cumshots of my life, that felt never ending going and going,
and Markos slut shaming me for cumming like that, and for kissing the boy,
and what a loyal bf I make and all those things kept me on extending my
orgasm until I had no more, but my cock was still rock hard!

	ps. Okay guys so sry but my master has me on a deadline for this
chapter, and I couldnt finish it in time, so I have to cut it short and
continue from the next one. As punishment for it he ordered me that I am to
send pics of me to whoever asks for them, and to tell you that Im really
sry and that being a wothless little shit shouldnt get in the way of your
fun, and that you have every right to find ways to get me to ask and get
your forgiveness.

	ps2. since it my first story and i want to tell things how they
happened, im kinda worried that the sex stuff maybe are rushed or maybe the
whole chapter didnt have a good ratio between backstory and sexual stuff...
would love it if you comment about it if you read my story and if you think
the ratio is good or it needs to change, and if the way i tell about my
sexual experiences is good or detailed enough and stuff like those... I
would appreciate it very much,

	ps3. Since my master reads my emails, and the outcome of my story
could get me punished more or earn me some slack, please if you read my
story and enjoyed it dont hesitate to send me an email even as simple as a
thanks nice story it would be very helpfull and much appreciated

	ps4. This was spelled checked 7 30 am without any sleep from me, so
please forgive any mistakes you might find.