Date: Wed, 13 Oct 2021 05:35:38 +0000 From: Mick Juventus Subject: Kyle Knuckles Under - Chapter 7 Hope you are having a fantastic day! Thanks for archiving this important library of stories. Cheers, Mick *** Before you go gettin' all busy with yo' self, take a moment to make a contribution to your favorite story site: Nifty. Easy to reach at http://donate.nifty.org/ *** And now to our story ... but first a brief recap of recent events. In Chapter 5, age 15 Angus had spent an exhausting time with his two twelve year old friends, Kyle and Alex. Kyle finally knuckled under to some new experiences with his friends. In Chapter 6, age 14 Ricky is returning from a run and meets his friend Angus. The lads plan a sleepover. After an evening of pizza, board games, and film, they retire to Ricky's tent to rest the night away. We left them asleep, side-by-side, but that sleep is about to be interrupted. And now to our story ... *** Chapter 7 - Tempest in a Tent *** Around midnight, a car parked on the street a block away with five boys inside. As they exited the car for once they were grateful for the mask mandate that had them suffocating in the heat throughout the summer. It's early Fall and the temp is backing off finally. However, tonight the masks serve a different and traditional purpose: concealing their identity. They walked innocently down the sidewalk toward Ricky's house. Ricky didn't have a fence so entry through the side yard to the rear was easily accomplished. The boys found Ricky and Angus nestled inside the tent. The three biggest boys, all 16 years old, took point as they entered the tent where the boys were sleeping. The three 16 year olds targeted Angus. Two of them threw themselves across Angus's back squeezing the breath out of his chest. He had been asleep and taken totally off guard. He tried to lift the boys off him but collectively they weighed over 300 pounds and when coupled with his own weight, was a push up no boy could make. The third 16 year old jumped across Angus's thighs pinning him down while he made ready to zip tie his wrists and ankles. Normally you start with the hands but they had been warned about how massively strong his legs were. So while two of them lain across his back, the third 16 year old continued to wrestle for control of his ankles. Just as he thought he had Angus, the boy managed to pull one knee up and scramble to his knees. With all his might, the 16 year old threw a right cross between the legs of Angus nailing the struggling boy in the scrotum. Angus wanted to cry out but wouldn't give his assailant the satisfaction. Unfortunately the pain caused Angus's knees to fold and he was back on the ground belly down. The 16 year old assailant had already taken two steps back and then launched into Angus with his right foot, laces up, like he has was taking a spot kick. He drove his foot into Angus's scrotum, this time forcing his balls to divide around the root of his dick. There was not a millimeter of slack in the boy's ball sack which was already swelling from the initial punch. He was fully compromised. He had stifled the scream in his throat but the pain was blinding. He was losing consciousness. The footballer who had just kicked Angus was on his feet and had again taken two steps back staging himself to deliver a third blow. He was going to teach this "Angus" boy a lesson and he was going to make him scream. The boys on Angus's back had stuffed a sock in his mouth when they took notice of their accomplice. "No more, Jonny!" yelled the boys and one of them slid across Angus's body and drove his crotch into the buttocks of Angus effectively making it impossible to kick Angus without also striking the other boy's balls. Jonny got control of his anger and returned to his job of zip tying the boy's ankles together. In a bitter and unnecessary gesture, Jonny pulled Angus's hands behind his back and attached the zip ties with an extra click. The two younger boys, both 14, were enjoying more success securing Ricky. They didn't bother with zip ties instead using their body weight and a double arm bar to immobilize him. They pulled a pair of panties from a pocket and stuffed them in Ricky's mouth. Speaking through a black mask 16 year old Jonny approached Ricky and said, "Hi Ricky. Sorry we're late for the sleepover but we'll do our best to make up for lost time. A mutual friend ask us to make sure you had an unforgettable time tonight. Her panties are in your mouth." Turning to the 14 year olds he said, "strip him." Ricky was still waking up but understood he was in jeopardy. Angus was sitting, propped up between the twins. He was trying to sort the scenario as they pulled his shorts and underpants off leaving Ricky naked on his belly, his muscular bottom protruding into the night air. They rolled Ricky onto his back and checked out his pubes. Jonny began, "She said if we had any doubt we'd know who Ricky Plumpski was because he shaves his pubes. How many 14 year olds shave their pubes that aren't on swim or dive team? Oh, look guys. He missed four or five. Not to worry. We'll take care of those." Jonny knelt down and pinched a hair between his thumb and index finger and yanked taking the hair, follicle and all. Ricky yelped into his panty gag and bucked his hips. He wondered who these boys were and why they were bullying him. One of the 14 year olds named Liam was leering at Ricky and suddenly said, "Hey, I know you! You took my position on the soccer team. I'm gonna take something from you tonight! For starters, the rest of these hairs," as he proceeded to yank the remainders out one at a time as teary-eyed Ricky tried to sling his hips away from the cruel boy. Angus was restrained against the far tent wall and watched as his friend was tormented. Ricky had been so proud when he finally started growing pubes this summer, especially after the humiliating experience Jill Biton had put him through at the end of eighth grade party. His dick had grown longer over the summer and his balls had dropped making it possible for him to have a watery cum. He recalled how his troubles with Jill had begun at the party when he was unable to cum as she gave him a blow job. She became enraged and perhaps hadn't gotten over it yet. Ricky was about to find out how she felt about him. Jonny, the ring leader, said, "Liam, you like what you see? Why don't you break him in for us? Lube him up and give him a good fingering. Remember, she told us he would act like he was resisting but he actually loves it. Recall what she called him? It was Sweet Cheeks. Did you check out the muscles in that ass of his? It's gonna be like fuckin' a human trampoline. Now loosen him up good and proper and you'll have him cumming once you start your ride." Jonny had charged his cell phone prior to the encounter and began taking pictures and video of Ricky. He wanted to prove to Jill that he had done as she asked. Even though the night air was cool, Liam pulled off his own clothes so there would be nothing between him and Ricky's sweet ass. Angus started to struggle to help his friend but couldn't get free. He had put the puzzle together and didn't like how it looked. The stuffed panties in Ricky's mouth, the reference to a girl giving the orders, that nickname "Sweet Cheeks", and the lie that Ricky liked having his bottom fingered all pointed to one person: Jill Biton. She had promised an unending supply of blow jobs for the rest of the school year for up to five boys if they would "teach" Ricky a lesson. Jill had told Jonny that Ricky had raped her last year and had spread rumours about her blowing all the eighth grade boys. She said she had fallen for his innocent looks and thought he was a nice boy. She had learned too late that he was a sex fiend and made her blow him all the time and even suck his nasty balls. But the part she never understood was when he made her finger his butt until her hand was sore. Jonny had asked for a sample blow job and Jill had eagerly given him the most righteous suck job of his 16 years. When he finished cumming in her mouth she just lowered her lips to his balls and gave him a royal tongue lashing. Once his dick was hard again she dove right back on it and deep throated him to another orgasm. Jonny told Jill, "Don't you worry about a thing darling. I know four other boys I can get to help straighten out this guy. What's his name?" "His name is Ricky Plumpski and he's starting ninth grade. I want you to get the Kincaid brothers and pick two freshman who like to talk a lot in the locker room about sex," Jill told him. "The Kincaid brothers...aren't they the twins with really long dicks?" asked Jonny. Jill smiled and nodded yes. Even though the Kincaid brothers were 16 she had paid them to double-team her one night in July. The nine inch snakes they had between their legs had made for a fantastic night of sucking and rooting. Ordinarily the twins didn't get involved with girls. When she approached them about a night of fun they told her it would cost a dollar an inch, apiece. So Jill forked over a twenty and said 'keep the change.' They were the twins that had pounced on Angus's back and restrained him. The brothers were generous in introducing younger boys to the carnal arts and only agreed to use their tools against a boy tonight because they had been told he was a rapist. Liam sat on Ricky's back facing his feet. He held a jar of vaseline in one hand and was smearing it on his index and middle fingers. He caught himself admiring the muscularity of the boy's buttocks. No wonder he could run so fast and kick the ball so far. Well tonight this well defined bottom was going to be used for a very different sort of athleticism. Ricky had a gorgeous skin tone that had darkened with all the time he spent outdoors on the pitch. His untanned bottom was a beacon to Liam and all that were to come after him. There was not a blemish to be found on his complexion. Liam squeezed the cheeks together and ran his hands up and down Ricky's rump making him shiver. He wanted Ricky to feel dominated so he sat on his back to make an impression, so to speak. He began using what looked like karate chops to repeatedly strike Ricky's bottom with the intent of tenderizing the cheeks like a fine cut of meat. He tugged and pushed on the cheeks amazed at how better defined than his own were. Without announcement he pulled Ricky's right cheek to one side and poked his index finger into the exposed pink hole. "Mummphh ... oomph" was the only sound Ricky emitted from his gagged mouth as Liam's finger drove in past the second knuckle. He futilely rocked his bottom from side-to-side trying to slow the invader but one of the boys said, "Look Liam, he really does like it! Bury that finger and do some exploring!" Liam had never fingered another boy so he was experimenting. He pushed his index finger in until the back of his hand blocked further passage. Liam curled his finger into a hook and began swiveling it around to feel the wet heat of Ricky's bottom. At one point Liam had his finger hooked into a "J" shape and began pumping it in and out only to plunge it back into the depths of young Ricky's parted cheeks. Liam decided to add his middle finger. Ricky became acutely aware of this when he felt a lot of pressure at the entrance to his bottom as the hole was stretched sideways. Liam plumbed the depth's of Plumpski's rump with increasing rapidity. Ricky tried to escape the anal assault by driving his pelvis into the floor of the tent but his rump seemed to climb up as Liam's hooked fingers were withdrawn only to descend again. "Look at the little fucker! He's humping the ground as you finger him! Give him some more to hump about!" said Jonny. Liam added a third finger while scissoring the original two. He poked and jabbed at unpredictable angles and speeds as well as spreading his fingers from time to time. Ricky was whimpering as his boy buzzer was manipulated by Liam and he could not suppress his pleasure induced moaning and groaning in response to the boy's smooth fingers. "I know what that girl was talking about. This boy loves my fingers and won't shut up with all the moaning. She was right about your hand getting tired too. How long have I been finger fucking him?" ask Liam. "Only about 15 minutes. If you're tired go ahead and saddle up and fuck him. I bet he'll really moan then. Jake, you fuck him next," directed Jonny. Jake was the other 14 year old who had watched Liam working over Ricky with great interest. Liam withdrew his fingers and smacked Ricky on the ass with a real stinger. He reached for the vaseline and covered his entire dick. He planned to bury it in Ricky and long-dick him. Ricky renewed his struggling and Liam gave his ass another stinger. "Jake, come over here and sit on this mustang's back while I get into position. Smack his ass if he struggles," said Liam as he repositioned himself onto Ricky's thighs. "Settle down Sweet Cheeks," said Jake as he ran his hands up and down Ricky's quivering ass. Jake sat on Ricky's back but faced his head. He leaned in and spoke words he thought would calm Ricky telling him to be a good boy and he would get lots of treats tonight. But this only served to alarm Ricky who began bucking his hips as Liam plied his cheeks apart. SMACK SMACK announced the palm strikes of Liam's hand to Ricky's cheeks. Liam planned to be gentle and only put the head of his dick into Ricky initially and then pause for both boys to get used to it. This would normally be an act of kindness except Liam had one of those bullet shaped knobs that was a third of the length of his 6" cock. He poked into Ricky and continued until his knob was fully encircled by the stretching hole of Ricky. "Arggh umphh umphhh" were Ricky's only communication as he felt Liam start the descent into his virginal hole. Yes, Ricky had been harshly fingered by Jill and now by Liam but no dick had ever been in there. Liam decided to just keep pushing and loved the tightness and heat of Plumpski's nether region. Ricky's taut and pulsing ring sent jolts of pleasure through Liam. Liam buried his dick until his pubis was smashed against Ricky's muscular buttocks. He slowly withdrew leaving just the tip of the "bullet" in Ricky and then plunged all the way back in. This slow/fast long-dicking left Ricky in a love/hate desire for Liam's cocksmanship. Ricky's buzzer was brushed in both directions but he liked the slow withdrawal the best. Liam was loving it but began day dreaming back to soccer tryouts and the shame and anger he felt when he got cut from his position on the team only to be replaced by Ricky. He continued stroking in an out of Ricky during his six minute day dream. Jake had been sitting on Ricky and enjoying the motion but suddenly Liam pushed him off and then threw himself flat on top of Ricky. Liam hooked his hands over the top of Ricky's shoulders and then drove his dick all the way inside Ricky grinding his pelvis against Ricky's trembling buttocks. The gagged boy tried to cry out, "unghh unghh unghh" but Liam did not relent. He continued to plunge in and out of Ricky with renewed passion ignited by anger and lust. Ricky felt violated the entire fuck but now he knew what it really meant to be fucked, or so he thought. Liam plunged in and out with five of his six inches in an angry fuck fueled passion. He began tripping Ricky's buzzer although it was by happenstance. Liam's dick head was endowed with a bullet shape of high calibre. The long, smooth head tortured Ricky's buzzer and set the boy on fire. Another five minutes passed and then another five as he plundered Plumpski's fine ass. "Hurry up and finish! You can have another go later after we've all had a turn," commanded Jonny. Angus had forced himself to watch the defilement of his friend's ass. He also studied the faces of the boys he could see but it was dark and they wore masks. If it took the rest of his life these boys were going to pay for fucking his friend so roughly. At least he knew some of their first names. Liam had increased his pace by arching his back and throwing his hips into the gyrating boy beneath him. Liam lunged his pubis into Ricky's taut rump and bounced off the boy's bottom. Both boys were covered in a sheen of sweat. Liam was now moaning too as he approached his climax. He gave one final arch to his back and threw his head back as he emptied his balls into Ricky's ass. The spurts of cum were met by spasms of Ricky's quaking ass as he gave into the passion of having another boy pressed so deep into him and putting liquid fire inside him. Exhausted, Liam withdrew his cock from Ricky's ass and gave him two more smacks. "Hope that was as good for you as it was for me! You still owe me for taking my place on the team. I've got some time to figure out how you're gonna pay. But Jake's looking like he really wants a piece of your ass so I don't imagine you'll miss me," Liam taunted. As Jake greased his pole in anticipation of fucking the boy, two of the 16 year olds began eyeing Angus. They were going to have to wait forever to get their rocks off. Why not use Angus they wondered. Jonny picked up on this and spoke to them. "Boys, she gave us one restriction for our little party. Ricky was to receive all the attention. We are not to fuck any other boy here. I know you guys are horny. I am too. But we got all night and you can fuck him as many times as you can get it up. And don't forget we can put him in any position we want," said Jonny as he tried to maintain order. Jake had been listening as he lubed himself and ordered Ricky to get on all fours. Jake nudged up behind Ricky and dragged the tip of his dick along Ricky's crease making the boy quiver with anticipation. "Hey Liam, come over here a minute and do something for me. Straddle Ricky and hold his cheeks apart while I take aim," ask Jake. Jake was lusting to get inside the boy but was trying to conceal his nervousness at fucking a boy for the first time. He loved the way Ricky's ass arched and also the shine from the smeared vaseline. He shuffled closer on his knees. In his nervous condition, he caught his right knee on the sleeping bag and his head fell forward and planted him face first onto Liam's softened cock. Before Jake could sit up Liam quickly dropped both hands behind Jake's head and held him against his cock, which was now swelling. Jake tried to push off using Ricky's buttocks but that only caused Ricky to cave forward taking Liam and Jake with him. The older boys were laughing hysterically. Jake ended up with a mouthful of Liam's greasy cock and his efforts to pull his mouth off were overmatched by Liam's pulling his head back on. This action resulted in Jake giving Liam a mini blow job. Meanwhile Ricky was trying to crawl out from under the boys and extricate himself from the situation. He had gotten as far as pushing his head beneath the tent and was up to his chest in grass as he tried desperately to crawl to escape. Liam was now pumping his dick in and out of Jake's mouth and was not paying attention to the escape attempt. The older boys each grabbed an ankle and drug Ricky back inside the tent. His nipples scraped along the ground and across the bed roll. Jonny grabbed both of Ricky's cheeks and squeezed as hard as he could causing Ricky to groan in pain. "Listen up Sweet Cheeks! Don't get carried away. How are we suppose to entertain that ass of yours if you're outside playing in the grass?" and with that Jonny delivered a staccato of stingers to Ricky's increasingly responsive ass eliciting a series of yips and yelps. Next, Jonny dealt with Liam by knocking Liam's hands off of Jake's head and tackled him. "Listen you little shit, if he escapes you're taking his place! Ever been fucked! Now get on all fours!" commanded Jonny angrily. "Please don't fuck me! Please don't fuck me! I was only fooling around! Jake knows I was just kidding, don't you Jake?" pleaded Liam. Jake wiped his mouth and spit. He was angry as hell at Liam but not angry enough to get him fucked by one of the big boys. "I guess he thought it was funny so don't fuck him. But make sure he blows me later when I need a fluffer before I fuck Ricky for a second or third time," said Jake. Jonny nodded yes but repeated his order for Liam to get on all fours. Liam complied and Jonny grabbed Ricky and hauled him up only to lay him crosswise on Liam's shirtless back so the two boys were at a perpendicular angle. He then positioned Ricky by overbalancing him so his palms were on the ground leaving his ass perched up in the air. "Mr. Plumpski, you've earned a little hard labor for your escape attempt," chided Jonny. "Jake, I want you to drill him every which way but loose! Take full advantage of the opportunities to change angles of attack. Work him full circle like a wagon wheel. I want this boy to be well and truly fucked. Fuck him so thoroughly he never forgets to treat nice girls with respect," lectured Jonny. Angus and Ricky both wanted to puke. If only they could get the gags out of their mouths. What nice girl was Jonny talking about? Certainly not Jill Biton. Without further delay, Jake stroked his dick back to full erection and towered over Ricky. He bent over the boy and dragged his finger nails down his back from shoulder to thigh. Ricky shuttered as he nerves were re-sensitized. Jake noted the shutter and took aim. "Dear god in heaven" Ricky thought to himself as he felt the dick prying his cheeks apart and spearing his tender hole. And the spearing continued until Jake was fully embedded. Jake flexed his thigh and buttocks muscles and managed to push another half inch into the boy. Ricky hadn't got a look at Jake's dick during the mad scramble to escape. He sure wished he had because it felt much bigger than Liam's. It was in fact bigger--a solid 7 inches of dick that tapered only slightly from knob to base. The full thickness was embedded in his rump and he could only imagine what was about to ensue. Jake long-dicked him for three or four minutes and then repositioned his hips so he was more on top of Ricky and practically drilling straight down. This was done with mostly 2-4 inch strokes which brushed Ricky's button regularly eliciting moans and groans steadily. Then he jammed his dick all the way in and held it while again dragging his finger nails down Ricky's back as well as the sides of his buttocks. Ricky shivered and quivered at the sensations the dragging nails brought to his back, torso, and bottom. Jake pulled on Ricky's shoulders and slid the lad's chest onto Liam's back. "Ricky, I'm doing all the work while you enjoy all the pleasure. Time for you to earn the good time I'm giving you. Start rocking back and forth on my dick and make sure I don't fall out of your ass or I'll take a hickory switch to you," cautioned Jake. The contradictions were driving Ricky to madness. Did Jake just say "Pleasure?" Ricky was getting a lot from being dicked but pleasure was certainly not the intention or concern of these bohemian boys. Nonetheless, Ricky rocked slowly on the dick and gradually sped up. In this position he found he could drag Jake's boy pride across his buzzer and extract a modicum of pleasure. Liam was getting sore elbows from bearing the moving weight of two boys. He needed to get off his hands and knees. Soon he got his wish. After a few more minutes, Jake uncoupled from Ricky and asked for a drink of water which he quickly downed. He eyed Liam and Ricky and decided on a plan. "Liam, I want you to stretch out beneath Ricky. I need the cushioning," said Jake. Jake reached beneath Ricky and tugged on his cock. He was pleased to find it was semi-stiff. Jake grabbed Ricky and laid him on top of Liam. The other boys looked on wondering what Jake was up to. Ricky's stiffening dick was now on top of Liam's butt cheeks. Jake mounted Ricky and forced his dick into the boy's ass. He laid flat on Ricky and began pumping him slowly but deeply. Physics being what it is, this led to Ricky being forced against Liam's cheeks which he began to scrub with his now stiffened dick. Liam's dick was trapped between his own body and the tent floor. The more Jake plunged in and out of Ricky the more friction between Ricky and Liam, and Liam and the floor. Soon all three boys were moaning with pleasure. One of the older boys was stroking Angus's hair and asking him if wanted to get in on the action. Jill had said they could only fuck Ricky but she hadn't said Ricky can't fuck one of the younger boys or that any other boys present couldn't get a piece of tail. Angus wanted a go at Liam's ass and this was beginning to look like an opportunity. Meanwhile, Jake eased up on Ricky and took the opportunity to grease Ricky's dick. It was payback time for the impromptu blowjob Liam had opportunistically gotten from Jake only moments ago. Jake shifted Ricky back down onto Liam as he reentered Ricky watching closely to see how far Ricky's dick was from Liam's hole. After 7 or 8 strokes Ricky's dick had aligned perfectly with the unsuspecting Liam's pucker. Jake pulled out of Ricky and then drove his dick home the entire seven inches. Ricky yelped into his panty gag as he was driven forward and found his dick penetrating Liam, and not gently. It was a harsh entry that drove all the way into Liam's virgin ass. Liam cried out but Jake threw his hand around the boy's mouth to stifle him. Jake whispered into Ricky's ear, "keep going until you cum and I'll go easy on you." It had been three months since Jill had abused and ridiculed Ricky for not cumming when she gave him a blow job. Ricky was careful to only partially withdraw from Liam since he didn't know if full re-entry would be likely again. He remembered every stroke Liam had taken in him and he was going to enjoy this if he could. As Ricky pushed forward Jake kept his pubis pressed to Ricky's ass. Ricky wasn't being fucked by Jake. Jake was impaled in him but he was letting Ricky control the motion as he stroked in and out of Liam. It gave the appearance that Jake was doing all the fucking and the older boys were none the wiser. Jake even exaggerated his moaning. The stunt was good for at least ten minutes and then Ricky found himself over excited. He upped his pace and enjoyed bottoming out in Liam and the grunts and simpering whining that followed. Jake enjoyed hearing them too and he was ready to cum. He squeezed Ricky's ass with his thighs and leaned over the boy to whisper "time to finish." Ricky needed no further instruction. He began clenching his muscular buttocks as he drove into Liam and this tightened his bottom around Jake's boyhood. Ricky was panting when he exploded into Liam. He was also buried to the hilt in the lad. Ricky had his own joyous quiver as Jake blew his load into the depths of Ricky's ass. All the shaking of both boys took its toll on Liam who was now unloading onto the tent floor and bedding. He was hot and sweaty but also too embarrassed to let on that he had cum. The older boys hooted at the spectacle before them. It was definitely time to give Ricky some fresh dick. Jake extracted his dick from his perch deep inside Ricky and then rolled Ricky off Liam so it wasn't completely obvious that he had been dicking Liam. Liam moved quietly to the side of the tent and grabbed a water bottle. Jake took a swig off his own water bottle and then unexpectedly offered the bottle to Ricky who gulped down the remainder. Jonny motioned to Jake and Liam to sit on either side of Angus. Liam did not speak to Jake but did offer a weak smile. Jake had read the boy right. Liam was sweet on dick but was too macho to ever pursue his lust. This information would be useful on days and nights to come. Still, Jake felt the need to speak to Liam saying, "Just between us. We cool?" Liam, formerly full of machismo, timidly nodded yes and replied, "Yeah ... just between us." Angus was witness to this exchange but couldn't cypher it. "We can lose these damn masks. He already knows our names. Ain't gonna matter no how. With the pictures I'm taking he'd be a fool to talk. Ain't that right Ricky?" said Jonny planting yet another stinger on Ricky's rump. The two sixteen year olds that had been guarding Angus began to strip off. They both stepped outside the tent to take a whiz in the bushes. When they returned only one began greasing his pole. The brown haired brother stood in front of Ricky and instructed him to get on his knees. He pulled the panty gag from Ricky's mouth allowing the boy to fill his lungs with some much needed fresh air. He leaned into Ricky and said, "I don't want to hurt you but I will if I feel any teeth." The boy offered his leaking dick to Ricky's lips and brushed it across them. Ricky had closed his eyes but something made him open them. What he saw in the dim light made him widen his eyes until he looked like Justin Trudeau in one of his infamous black face photos. The dick looked nine inches long but mercifully of only ordinary girth. "You like what you see Ricky? It's my anaconda and you're going to swallow it," said the nameless boy. He pushed his knob into Ricky's mouth and told him to suckle it for a few minutes. After the boy was fully stiffened, he placed his hands on Ricky's head guiding him to his balls. Ricky was nudged into licking and then engulfing the boy's balls in his mouth. After several minutes of ball laving the boy gently guided Ricky's head back up to his knob. Ricky opened his mouth and allowed the dick to enter. The boy kept entering until he felt what he imagined were Ricky's tonsils. He spoke to Ricky again saying, "No sucking, just swallowing. Keep swallowing at the back of your throat and I'll slowly feed you my dick." He slipped a hand underneath Ricky's chin and slowly tilted the boy's head back whilst softly stroking his throat with the other hand. Ricky swallowed and could feel the boy's knob at the top of his throat. He kept swallowing and soon the boy nudged a little more dick into his mouth. At this point the dick was entering Ricky's throat but he kept swallowing and found that it suppressed his gag reflex. Ricky felt grateful that the boy was taking his time and being gentle. His bottom was already sore from Liam and Jake and he really didn't need his throat ravaged too. Ricky had all but forgotten about the other boy who stood over him watching the spectacle. He felt fingers tracing down his back and buttocks. They belonged to a boy with soft hands. The owner played more chess than sports. He traced Ricky's muscular buttocks in admiration of the well trained muscles. He began prising the cheeks apart and tracing inside. Soon a greased finger entered his hole and began to explore. He continued to swallow and swallow the other brother's dick. The boy was now well into Ricky's throat which bulged with the fullness of the dick inside. The probing finger became fingers from different hands as the boy at his rear was tugging at his hole with fingers from both hands adding lubricant as they progressed. The boy made sure Ricky was steady on all fours and he pushed the knob of his dick into the puckering hole. A little push and the boy was past the outer ring and snuggly inside. He had invested at least six minutes in probing Ricky's hole which was a generous amount of time. The dick resumed its entry and brushed over Ricky's boy buzzer. Ricky began to feel full as the boy continued the march toward his final depth. What Ricky didn't know, but soon would, is that the boy was the twin brother of the boy presently invading his throat. When Ricky felt stuffed he puzzled that there was no pubis pressing against his bottom. As the dick continued entering him he became acutely aware that it was tripping nerves previously untouched. The march subsided for a moment and the boy withdrew perhaps two inches of dick only to push three inches in. Ricky couldn't suppress grunting around the cock in his mouth and throat. At least there was the slightest tickle of pubic hair on his nose from the boy in front of him. But he felt no velvet touching his bottom. Again, after a pregnant pause, he felt the dick withdrawing a couple of inches only to return to an even greater depth. "Ooumphh, unghh,unghhh," grunted Ricky as the dick in his bottom continued marching to his personal Pretoria. The boy knelt over Ricky and told him to clench the muscles in his bottom as well as the ones defining his muscular ass. Ricky was effectively sword swallowing one boy's anaconda and being fucked by another snake of equal size. The twin's tip to squeeze and clench the muscles in his bottom was both kind and effective. He was soon relaxing around the giant dick and was hardly aware of its increasing penetration. Before he knew it there was a soft pubis resting against the back of his smooth bottom. Nine inches of boy dick were probing Ricky from two ends. The boy had just been introduced to spit roasting. Liam, Jake and Angus sat wide-eyed against the tent wall beholding the spectacle unfolding before them. They could not imagine how Ricky felt or that he could survive the dual invasion. Jake spoke into the air, "NO FUCKIN' WAY!" The boy deep throating Ricky stood still but his brother was a different story. He withdrew his dick a good six inches tripping Ricky's boy buzzer all the way. He then pushed back inside until he was bottomed out. Ricky rocked forward at the final insertion and slid along the dick in his throat. If the dick in his throat had more girth there would be no airway. But there was just enough space for Ricky to inhale air slowly as he serviced the long dick. The scene in Ricky's bottom was heating up. As the twin grew excited he held Ricky's hips and long-dicked the boy with more vigorous plunging. Sometimes he withdrew six inches, other times it was eight inches. But he always pushed it back in as far as it could go. Ricky was trembling around the dick as it triggered his special place and the smooth boring of his bottom was heating him inside as well. Ricky sweated profusely and needed a drink. Fortuitously, the other twin gave him a throat full of milk as he began spewing cum down Ricky's throat. The mighty dick swelled with each orgasm temporarily closing off Ricky's airway. He gulped down the cum in an attempt to reopen his airway. The boy onlookers watched in amazement. It was obvious from all the noises the twin was making that he was shooting his cream down Ricky's throat. Moments later the other twin began grunting and shifted to short-dicking Ricky's ass. Repeated rapid thrusts and several swipes at Ricky's bare bottom put enough action in this encounter to make the twin unload in Ricky's deepest place. It felt like lava as it pulsed into the boy, partially coating his walls. Jonny leered at the spectacle. He had witnessed it before and it always left him aroused for hours. *** The twins knew how to break in a boy. It was essential given such massive equipment. And Ricky was hardly their first. The twins were in a large boy scout troop which held a special "honor court" and campout for each scout who reached the rank of Star. Tenting overnight with the Kincaid brothers was a big deal in more ways than one. The twins really did impart a lot of scouting knowledge to the younger scouts but the adult leaders were clueless as to their extracurricular lessons. All they knew was that in the morning the new Star scouts always left the Kincaid's tent with their head held high sporting a proud straight neck and seemed to have an extra hitch in their step during hikes in the days that followed. Yes, the Kincaid brothers were the legacy of all scouting was meant to be. The brothers were just age 12 when the 17 year old Senior Patrol Leader (SPL) had noticed them in a camp shower. The boys were lanky and perhaps 5'4" in height. Their body types made their packages look even larger. He didn't want them for himself. In the true spirit of leadership he imagined the twins could help him unify the troop and raise standards of conduct, including discipline. He decided that scouts attaining the rank of Star were going to be initiated by the twins. The troop's adult leadership advanced an average of twelve boys a year to Star rank. That was four years ago so the Kincaid's had initiated over 48 virgin boys into Star. Boys being boys, there were bragging rights at stake. Every single Star at some point had heard that any boy could be 'Kincaided' once but only a real scout could do it again. So the brothers had established a routine. Wednesday mornings they would beat each other off and then go celibate until the weekend campouts. On typical Friday and Saturday nights they would camp out in the backyard of the SPL. Three Star scouts would be among the campers and each would ask to be spit roasted again. At the weekly troop meeting all a Star scout needed to do was stand in formation with their chin down. The SPL would take note and approach the boy about attending the sleepover. The typical Star would lower his chin once or twice to assert himself. One boy had lowered his chin an impressive 73 times and had soared to the rank of Eagle scout. The boy took particular pride in his accomplishment because he was straight as an arrow, dating only girls. Each time the twins spit roasted him he renewed his duty oath and was damn proud he could exceed the minimum demands of scouting. The twins had already agreed to honor his request to continue roasting him once he aged out of scouting and became a young adult leader. All in all, there were an average of 80 campouts a year at the SPL's house when you count Friday and Saturday nights. That meant the appetite of the age 16 twins had been satiated nearly 1 000 times each by the eager young boys. *** Interlude*** When the scout who was Senior Patrol Leader had approached the troop's adult Scoutmaster (SM) he was skeptical of the plan to use the twin twelve year olds to any meaningful purpose. He arranged for the twins to camp at his house overnight. He learned neither boy had engaged in much sex. He wondered about hastily developing their skills. "Boys, pretty much all the troops stopped teaching these essential skills over twenty years ago after all that hullabaloo started with them priests which led to a witch hunt. So I'm excited to evaluate you boys and see if we can get this program launched," said the Scoutmaster. "Take your uniforms off, actually, take everything off and so will I." "Ryan, get your blond haired head over here and show me what you can do with your mouth," ordered the SM as he tossed his pants in the corner. "Sir, that's not what my brother and I do for boys. They service us," explained Ryan. "Yes, Scoutmaster, we help boys overcome the challenges we give them, you know, like regular scouting gives them confidence as they develop outdoor skills," added Ryan's twin brother Owen. "So neither one of you has ever sucked a dick?" said the SM incredulously. "Well it's about time you did so you know what these boys are experiencing." After patient instruction, he had the twins give him a double blow job and gave them each a mouthful to swallow. That had done very well indeed. The SM finally got it straight that Ryan was the twin with blond hair and Owen had brown hair. The Scoutmaster then lubed Ryan and had Owen plow his own brother. His technique was amateurish so he called the fucking to a halt. He positioned himself behind the kneeling scout and told Owen to help insert his dick and to watch and learn. It was fortunate for Ryan that his brother had broken him in. The Scoutmaster wasn't exceedingly long but his dick had considerable girth. "Sir, I don't believe you penis will fit in Ryan. It's much too wide," said Owen. "Nonsense boy! How do you think those young boys are gonna feel when you open them up? You need to add extra lube to the knob and entire shaft if you think it'll be a tight fit. You can finger more into your brother too. Now get busy lubing me up and take care of Ryan!" said the Scoutmaster. Ryan began hyperventilating as Owen fed the Scoutmaster's cock into his virgin bottom. He screeched at the initial insertion but quieted down as he regulated his breathing. Just because the boy had a big dick did not mean his rump was built for bottoming. The twins learned a valuable lesson about caring for the many scouts they would be initiating. "What I'm going to do with Ryan is what we use to call 'knobbing your bob' and he's going to enjoy it," explained the SM. "Have your friends ever talked about your 'boy buzzer' or 'boy button'? It's got several nicknames. Your health teacher might have said prostate. Anyway, tell me when I hit your bob spot and I'll give you a good knobbing." "Oh, Ohh, there, yess, umm, right there. Please don't stop, yess," plead the boy. The Scoutmaster targeted the boy's buzzer and knobbed it for a good five minutes as the twin writhed and moaned to multiple boygasms marked by fluid leaking from his dick. A lengthy long-dicking followed for some 15 minutes with the man eventually blasting his load deep into the twelve year old. Ryan collapsed on the bed in a heap of panting boy limbs and sweat. "Owen take a good look at your brother. He's very, very satisfied wouldn't you say? Now go and bring him a glass of cool water. When you are doing this with the troop boys make sure you have water bottles or canteens because they are going to pant and sweat if you're doing your job well," said the SM. He then had the twins switch places and made them copulate facing each other. Ryan, was eager to try what he had learned on his twin. With the Scoutmaster's help, he lubed Owen and then fed the head of his dick into the boy's passage, pausing for adjustment. The Scoutmaster leered as the long boy knobbed his brother and then fed his entire cock into Owen. After long-dicking him for perhaps 10 minutes he backed out to knob over his brother's buzzer for a few more minutes. At one point the SM had pushed the head of the boy doing the fucking forward until he was lip to lip with his twin. Another push and the boys were kissing and continued until the man eventually released the kid's head. "Sometimes a little kiss can go a long way in relaxing a boy. Whispering reassurances in his ear is good cocksmanship also. Remember that," advised the Scoutmaster. The final lesson was not something the Scoutmaster was certain he wanted to perform. He steeled himself by knocking back some tequila shots. He got on all fours and told the twins to take turns fucking him and to show him their best skills. The brothers were fast learners and did not disappoint using lube, kisses, and whispers to settle down the SM. After each twin took their turn knobbing and long-dicking the SM, they left him drained on the bed. The twins conferred with one another and decided how to proceed. "We want you on your back, Sir, with legs lifted," said Owen politely as he helped position the SM. The boys plundered the SM's bottom with all their youthful exuberance. When the tag teaming began the boys were able to sustain a ferocious pace plunging in and out of their SM as he moaned and grunted approval. Then the twins would quickly swap and resume screwing their SM. Their long dicks dragged across the SM's buzzer such that he was being constantly stimulated. There was a whole lot of moaning and groaning but it got even louder when the other twin approached the Scoutmaster from the front. Half-blinded by the tequila, he didn't realize the twins had more in store for him. Ryan lay on his back and ask the SM to lay on top of him dick-to-dick. He rolled onto the boy and began sucking his nipples and paid no attention to what the twins were up to. Taking advantage of his lengthy penis, Ryan entered the SM from beneath him guided by Owen. Whilst Ryan stayed buried inside his SM, his brother began inserting himself along side his brother's dick and into their SM from the top. Soon the boys were both embedded in the Scoutmaster and were giving him the ride of his life. "Damn that's tight! Ohhh, Ooomph, ahh, oomph, ohh," and many other sounds escaped the sandwiched Scoutmaster. He wrapped his arms around Owen and stroked the boy's back and squeezed his buttocks. The heat of the boy pinned beneath him coupled with the boy draped across his back had the SM super heated. He had not been screwed this thoroughly in over twenty years and was lost in his own ecstatic feelings and those of the twins as they joined him in a loud chorus of moans as they fired blistering hot loads of cum inside the SM. As the panting concluded, the Scoutmaster spoke. "You two are something else! Lordy lord what a ride! You boys have real skills and passion! Makes me want to return to the old days of scouting when we had more boys interested in what we had to offer than we did open troop slots. Today we struggle to enroll enough boys to keep troops alive. Our troop is so large because we consolidated three failing troops into a single troop. What else has changed in this world for the worse?" mused the Scoutmaster. "Ryan and Owen, you treated me well and I expect to never hear a complaint from the boys I entrust to your care. Make sure they enjoy it and they'll stay in scouting and maybe even earn their Eagle rank. I surely hope you two stay involved. If you don't mind, I could use a refresher from you boys about once a month, that is if you don't mind." said the Scoutmaster. "Sir, it is an honor to serve you and the troop," replied Owen who was echoed by Ryan. "Let your Senior Patrol Leader know I have approved his plan and you boys proceed to help out our new Star scouts. If you run out of trainees you can go back and help some of the existing scouts if you have spare time," added the Scoutmaster. ***End of Interlude*** The twin in Ricky's mouth was moaning as the ripple effect of Ricky's swallowing squeezed his shaft and knob in a milking action. He steadied Ricky's head with a hand on each side of his face and ran his fingers from front to back through the boy's hair. When the twin's were both spent Jonny pulled Ricky's arms behind his back and dragged him out of the tent. He replaced Ricky's panty gag. He nudged Ricky in the rump with his knee and told him to pee. Ricky had done a lot of sweating but his bladder was in need of relief. He was grateful for any gesture of mercy. The inside of his legs felt sticky as cum from three boys began leaking from his rump. "Ricky, I'm gonna let go of your hand so I can take a piss. If you try and run away I'll save my piss and squirt it down your throat. Do you think you can behave while I drain my vein?" ask Jonny. Ricky nodded yes and placed a hand on Jonny's dick to aim his impending stream into the bushes. By holding Jonny he made it clear he wasn't trying to leave. When Jonny was done Ricky jiggled the boy's dick a few times and released him. "This night air feels awesome. It's waking me up which is good news for you Ricky since I'm about to give you a lively fuck. You look hot. If I take your panty gag out you'll be able to get more air. But if you scream I promise you'll be very, very sorry," said Jonny. Ricky had resigned himself to getting fucked by Jonny. When he held Jonny's dick he sized him up. Pretty long, perhaps 7.5 inches and wide too. He wanted this boy to cum quickly so his ass could recover before the promised Round 2. He also appreciated the tender mercy of having the gag removed. He had promised he wouldn't scream. Ricky decided to demonstrate his gratitude. Once inside the tent Ricky dropped to his knees and drew Jonny into his mouth without even being asked. Angus looked on in confusion. Ricky worked the knob with strong suction and then ran his tongue along the bottom of Jonny's dick until he reached the base. Jonny was loving it. After several minutes of this gratitude Jonny intercepted Ricky while he was down at the base of his dick and pulled the boy mouth first into his ball sack. Ricky sucked gently and drew each ball into his mouth for a swirling tongue bath. Ricky had added his hands to the treatment and was massaging Jonny's rump. He must be an athlete too, thought Ricky. Jonny eventually pushed the boy off, grabbed the jar of vaseline, and laid down on a sleeping bag. He motioned Ricky to come over. He handed the jar to Ricky and pointed to his straining dick. Despite all the saliva Ricky had left behind, he wanted the boy to grease his cock thoroughly. Ricky carefully greased Jonny's dick from top to bottom. Jonny called the twins over and told them to stand on either side of Ricky. But there were limits to Jonny's apparent kindness. "Ricky, I want you to sit on my dick and take yourself for a nice, long ride, cowboy style. The twins will help out if your legs get tired but I don't think that's going to be a problem. You've got the most muscular ass I've ever seen and figure you must do a lot of squats. So position yourself and start squatting on my dick and don't stop until I tell you to," directed Jonny. Ricky slowly lowered himself onto the dick as Angus, Jake and Liam looked on in amazement. None of them had ever seen a boy ride cowboy on another boy. Sure, they had seen sluts do it in porn videos but this was taking it to a new level. What had gotten into Ricky? Ricky focused on Jonny's eyes as he lowered himself onto the bulbous knob. He couldn't suppress his grunts as he took the boy inside him. He paused after a couple of inches and moved his bottom in a circle in an attempt to re-lubricate the walls of his ass with the freshly greased dick. He resumed lowering himself and let out several rapid puffs as the dick neared full impalement. Ricky's thighs were burning from the slow lowering and he gave out and sat on Jonny's pubis driving the remainder of the big dick to its fullest penetration. Ricky cried out, "Oh Gawd, you're splitting me! You're splitting me!" But he was bottomed out and resting on Jonny's pubis. Ricky again swiveled his hips and slowly rocked forward and backward. Jonny was gazing into the boy's eyes and moaning about how good it must feel and how lucky Ricky was. Ricky tried to detach himself from the atrocity that was occurring to his innocent bottom. He tried to refocus his mind away from the moment and began humming a song his mother introduced him to. Jonny heard the humming and thought it was moaning so he increased the indecency of his remarks about how much Ricky deserved the dicking and how very fortunate he was to have five boys willing to fulfill his needs. And he should be thankful the boys were planning to give him their dicks at least twice this very night. Ricky continued humming "Return to Innocence" by Enigma and summoned his mind to recall the song lyrics and take him from this tent, perched atop this wicked boy, and lift him to a higher plane ... Gradually some words came to him: Don't be afraid to be weak Don't be too proud to be strong.... All these words belong to Enigma but Ricky manipulated their meaning as if they were written for him. He would show his devotion to Jonny's dick by gallantly riding the boy's Excalibur. He would deliver the best feeling and emotion to Jonny his 14 year old body was capable of. Ricky began raising himself up into the squat position and then began riding the big dick. After several minutes he increased his pace and Jonny was starting to stiffen his legs and tighten his abs. Ricky figured the 16 year old was close and he tried to further increase his squatting pace. Jonny's hips swiveled and bucked. He couldn't take much more and he spoke to the twins. "Lift him off and bring me the lube. Any of you wear a belt? I need it," said Jonny. The twins lifted Ricky off and sat him on the floor of the tent. He was covered in sweat and breathing hard. He straightened his legs which still had burning thighs from all the squats he had done on Jonny's dick. Liam found his pants and pulled the belt from the loops. He handed the belt to Jonny. "Hey Ricky, you soccer players are pretty limber. Can you touch your forehead to your knees? Show me," said Jonny. Ricky already had his legs outstretched so he simply bent at the waist and touched his forehead to his knees. Jonny crawled over to the boy brandishing the belt. Ricky feared a beating so he held his position and steeled himself for a lashing. Instead of raising the belt to strike, Jonny lowered the belt and ran it beneath Ricky's knees. Jonny called out for another belt and Jake quickly retrieved his. Jonny coupled the belts together to extend the length. "Hey, Liam, Jake! Help me fix these belts around him so that he stays in that position. Ricky makes it look easy to fold himself in half. But we want to help him so we're going to truss him up a touch using the belts," said Jonny. The boys quickly cinched up the belts and Ricky was immobilized. "Open the tent flaps and get some fresh air in here. Carry Ricky over to the door so he gets nice and cool. Give him a drink of water too," ordered Jonny. Ricky was starting to shiver and was covered in goosebumps. "Okay, break time's over. Go and get Ricky and bring him to me. We're going to do some more drilling," said Jonny. Jonny grabbed the jar of vaseline and plunged his dick into it. His knob and shaft were thoroughly coated. He stretched out nude on the sleeping bag his hairless chest and stomach glistening in sweat. The twins had been told in advance of "the party" what Jonny expected. Each twin grabbed an arm of Ricky and positioned the boy's ass over Jonny's waiting boy prong. Jonny guided his dick to the enticing hole. The twins did their best to lower Ricky slowly but his eyes were still bulging as Jonny once again filled his bottom with an engorged shaft. "Ungh, Unghh, Unghhhh!" roared Ricky, but the lowering continued. The limber boy found himself folded in half with his head next to his ankles and his legs fully extended. The belts around this legs kept him immobilized in this unnatural position. The muscles in his bottom rippled involuntarily as he was fully impaled onto Jonny. Once fully impaled, Jonny spoke two words: "Spin him!" The Kincaid twins began a clockwise rotation of the boy's shoulders. The blond twin pushed Ricky's right shoulder toward the brown haired twin who likewise pushed Ricky's left shoulder toward the other twin. And so the spinning began with Ricky revolving upon Jonny's cock. Once they got the hang of it the Kincaid brothers began spinning Ricky more rapidly. Ricky had no control over the twins. At times they were spinning him an inch above Jonny's pubis but other times he was lifted, lowered, and spun by the twins. To Angus, Jake and Liam it looked like some kind of demented circus act with Jonny thrusting his hips up and moaning as his dick skewered Ricky. Liam leaned into Jake and said, "Remind me never to piss off Jonny or that Jill bitch!" Angus heard what Liam said and thought to himself, 'you sure have pissed me off you little shit.' Ricky was literally being screwed! The screwing was triggering nerves and sensations he had never experienced before despite the many exploring fingers that had poked and stroked, jabbed and stabbed him so thoroughly. Ricky squeezed his eyes and tried to tighten the muscles in his rump with the hope they would send Jonny over the edge. With his eyes closed he found his way back into the song by Enigma: If you want, then start to laugh If you must, then start to cry ... Don't give up and use the chance... ... To return to innocence. But it was impossible to stay detached. He had caught the fever. Ricky began rambling in a sex fueled frenzy. "Faster ... slower ... no lift me ... now grind me down ... spin me ... yes, spin me ... spin meee!" he cried out as his own dick squirted its watery cum which drizzled down upon Jonny. The excitement was not lost on Jonny and he felt empowered. He clenched his buttocks and raised his hips to their zenith and held the position as the twins continued the rapid spinning of Ricky. Ricky's ass was on fire as the friction had increased the temperature from warm to super heated. The poor boy was past his orgasm and needed to calm down but there was a powerful cock incessantly triggering his boy buzzer and his dick continued to leak upon Jonny. Ricky's ass spasmed with continued dry orgasms and tried to crush the invader. The pressure on Jonny's knob and shaft increased and he began spurting his first shot into Ricky. He grunted non stop like a bucking rodeo bull and spurted two more times into Ricky. But in all the ecstasy, he neglected to tell the twins to stop their labors and so they continued moving Ricky like a carousel pony, up and down, up and down, with spinning for added delight. Jonny was panting as his dick fired blanks again and again. He hadn't had a dry cum in five years but now they were unending. It felt so damn good he couldn't think about anything else except the lovely brown haired naked boy who was leaking the sweet elixir of life from his own dick down upon his pubis. If this wasn't heaven, what is? Ricky had been a spinning cowboy for fifteen minutes when he went limp in the arms of the twins. Even they couldn't hold him up so reluctantly they disobeyed Jonny and stopped the rodeo. Jonny was not angry. He was just this side of unconscious. His heart had been racing for so long it now barely thumped a beat. He was thoroughly drained. He drew his knees up as the twins released Ricky who promptly fell upon Jonny's chest. Jonny had no idea why, but he felt an overwhelming urge to hug Ricky and stroke his tender back and clutch his rump. For his part, Ricky buried his mouth in the crook between Jonny's shoulder and neck and lay still while drawing shallow breaths and licking the sweat off Jonny. His boy buzzer had been rung so many times he was incapable of feeling anything except complete and total relaxation. He couldn't help thinking to himself that this was the best feeling in the world. Jake got up and walked over with a bottle of water and offered Jonny a sip and then took one himself. Jake gently slid his palm beneath Ricky's chin and pulled his mouth away from Jonny. He put the water bottle to the sweat drenched boy's lips and stroked his cheek as he wrapped his lips around the bottle's neck and sucked some water into his dry mouth. Liam was starstruck and leaned over into Angus who did not push him away. They both had just witnessed the rarest of events. Two boys making love at a maddening pace in the most physically demanding fashion they had ever imagined, let alone seen. Liam was naked so his straining boner was obvious. He tentatively lowered one hand into Angus's crotch and gave a squeeze. What he felt was solid boy dick confined in underpants and shorts. It filled his hand and then some. Angus did not move and allowed himself to enjoy being in the clutches of another boy. It felt good. Very, very good to be squeezed after watching nearly two hours of boy sex. And not just ordinary boy sex. Unrestrained, creative, lustful sex aimed at fulfilling the gluttony of five boys but ultimately satisfying six. Ricky was an innocent. A virgin prior to tonight's proceedings. He was now fully initiated into the rights of boy sex. Angus didn't know what to think. It had aroused him in a way he had never experienced. And he was very aroused. He thought about Ricky. What was his friend thinking and feeling? He had been a reluctant part of this boy orgy and now seemed to be fully participating. Liam turned to Angus and said, "I gotta take a piss. I bet you do too after sitting here two hours." Angus nodded yes but made no attempt to stand. His ankles were restrained and so were his arms. The other boys were lost in lust and paid no attention to them. "I'm gonna roll you onto your knees so you can crawl out of the tent. Once we're outside I'll help you stand up," said Liam. Angus was happy to move at all so he began to crawl toward the open tent flaps. The outside air felt awesome to Angus. He breathed in through his nose since his mouth was still gagged. He snorted a little. "Are you having trouble breathing?" ask Liam. Angus nodded his head up and down in response. "If I remove your gag do you promise not to yell? If you do, Jonny will honest to god beat the living daylights out of me and you," said Liam. Angus studied the boy and then nodded his head up and down again and Liam removed the gag. Angus remained speechless but inhaled a deep breath. Liam stood behind him and slipped a hand under each armpit and then lifted as he leaned backwards. Using his powerful legs Angus pressed his feet into the earth and he rose to standing position. "Sorry I can't cut the zip ties. Jonny would mos def kill me," said Liam. He walked to a nearby bush and Angus hopped along behind him. Liam was already naked so he just grabbed his dick and pointed it at an azalea. "They like acidic soil," he said as he watered the shrub. Angus just stood there and watched as Liam arched his back a bit, clenched his butt and finished draining his pistol. "I guess you need a little assistance. He reached for Angus's fly and fished out his dick. "Holy Mary, Mother of Joseph!" exclaimed Liam when he saw the size of Angus's thing. He gave it a little tug and then held it for Angus as he watered the azalea with a powerful stream knocking leaves off. He shook it for Angus and started to put it back in his boxers. Something overcame Liam and he began tugging and squeezing Angus's knob causing the boy to become aroused. "You like that feeling, Big Boy?" ask Liam. For the first time Angus spoke, "Just between us," is all he said. Angus wanted to plow Liam for what he had done to Ricky but at the moment he was contemplating what weapons were at his disposal to overpower Liam. The boy knelt down for a closer look at Angus's boyhood pride and was overcome by what he saw. He glanced around and then darted his tongue out to lick the angry knob. Angus pushed his hips a little forward and Liam took the bait drawing the entire knob into his mouth. He quietly sucked it and even bobbed his head up and down on Angus's shaft. To encourage Liam, Angus softly moaned his appreciation and added a little sway to his hips. Liam was loving the challenge of sucking this big dick and raised his hands to grasp the rump of Angus. He squeezed Angus's solid buttocks as he sucked and bobbed another inch of dick into his mouth. He added another inch and used one hand to travel up Angus's underpants and work his balls. Angus was ready to blow a massive load but continued to softly moan and gently sway his hips although he added a little swing to them. Liam was so horny he could think of nothing else but swallowing the short boy with the massive dick. He sucked, bobbed, fondled and tugged at Angus's naughty bits. Without warning Angus fired a massive volley of cum straight over Liam's tongue and down his throat. Before Liam could react Angus threw his hips forward and knocked Liam onto his ass. He was still clutching Angus's rump tightly with one hand and that was enough to bring Angus down on top of him with his cock still lodged in Liam's mouth. Once they hit the ground Angus used the only weapon he had and began face fucking Liam as he fired another two volleys down his throat. He thrust his hips forward and buried Liam's nose in his pubis. Angus kept the pressure of his hips on Liam's mouth and nose even as the boy's face changed colors. Angus was suffocating Liam in cock and cum. Liam struggled without sound and was pounding on Angus's mighty buttocks. The boy's fists rebounded off Angus until at last he succumbed to oxygen deprivation and passed out. Angus withdrew his dick from Liam's mouth and hopped to his feet. He began moving toward the neighbor's house. He was sure Chris Mc something lived there but he had no idea which bedroom was his. He hopped to the first window and saw pink wall paint. Must be his sister's room, thought Angus. He hopped to the next window and saw a weight bench. The window was ajar to bring in some cool night air. Angus whispered, "Chris, wake up. It's Angus. I need your help!" Chris stirred but that was it. Angus repeated his request and this time Chris sat up and said, "what the fuck? Is that you Angus?" "Yes Chris and I need your help NOW. Grab your mobile and call this number. Bring the phone next to the window. Do it NOW!" said Angus with urgency in his voice. Chris did not hesitate to dial and bring the phone over. He held it out to Angus. "You'll have to hold the phone so don't move," whispered Angus. It rang and was answered. Not recognizing the number, Angus's big brother answered, "Who the fuck is this and do you know what time it is?" "Andrew, listen, it's Angus and I need your help at Ricky's. Come immediately and bring Bertha. We got 5," Angus exhorted. Andrew responded, "Understood. On my way. Be there in 3." Andrew didn't bother to put on more clothes. He ran out the front door in his shorts, barefoot with Bertha, sprinting the three blocks to Ricky's house. He jumped fences to save time which set off some barking dogs, but he never looked back. He couldn't imagine a situation Angus couldn't handle but then remembered he had said "We got 5." Whoever these 5 were they were about to meet Angus's enforcer. "Thanks Chris. Mum's the word. I owe you big time," said Angus and he disappeared into the darkness. Angus hopped back to the tent as fast as he could even though his dick was still flopping around outside his boxers. Along the way he picked up the sock with his teeth that had been used to gag him. He jumped in front of the tent flap entrance and mumbled loudly. The boys were still laying around slaked in passion. "What the fuck do you want?" ask Jonny. Angus stood there as the boys began staring at his dick. Ricky was lying on his side and leaned forward to be sure his bleary eyes were actually seeing a huge dick attached to a boy and not Mr. Ed. Before anyone got up Angus took one hop to the left. The next thing the boys' saw was Bertha and a half naked boy as he stepped into the tent. Andrew stared them down and reached without looking to remove the gag from Angus's mouth. Andrew spoke slowly and deliberately, "No point in running boys. I recognize all of you except that little pissant over there, gesturing at the freshman Jake. Angus, who needs to meet Bertha first?" Angus spoke firmly, "Jonny, you stand right next to the twins and all three of you face away from me." Angus nodded his head at the three boys and whispered into Andrew's ear, "No Mercy." Those were all the words Andrew needed to hear as he abruptly stepped forward and swung Bertha upward between Jonny's legs. The impact lifted him off the ground and he crashed to the floor clutching his smashed testicles. He immediately swung the bat into the balls of the nearest twin and kicked as hard as he could between the legs of the other twin, flattening them as well. He stood over Jonny and struck him between the legs again making firm contact with his balls. He planted a foot on the back of the nearest twin and whacked him in the nuts again. As he wound up to rack the balls of the other twin Angus spoke up, "Hit him on the ass instead." Andrew adjusted his grip on Bertha and nailed the ass of the boy who was writhing in pain. The tent was full of moans and groans but they were very different sounding than earlier. Bertha had started as a regulation men's cricket bat weighing 2.5 pounds and looked innocent enough. But Andrew had hollowed out the handle and packed it with ball bearings. It now weighed more than double. "Stay down you fucktards. And you, motioning to Jake with the business end of Bertha, cut my brother free and then join the dog pile." Angus shook his wrists and ankles as the zip ties were cut free. He tucked his dick away and said, "Jake, you got any more zip ties?" "Yea, I think so," Jake replied. "Take 'em and zip tie the ankles together of those three but save one," directed Angus. "I thought you said there were five," said Andrew. "There are. I'll be right back," replied Angus as he knelt and picked up the sock gag. Angus walked outside to Liam who was just regaining consciousness and told him to be quiet. Angus knelt and wiped the drying cum from Liam's face. "Spit or swallow if there's any more cum in your mouth. Party's over. You're coming with me to the tent. I over powered you and called my brother to deal with this little situation. I've cleaned up your face. Just between us. Got it, Liam?" ask Angus. Liam was still a little out of it but he met Angus's eyes and said "Just between us. Thanks Angus. I owe you and I'm sorry for my part in attacking your friend. It was a real dick move. Tell Ricky he can do anything he wants to me and I won't resist." They returned to the tent together and Angus shoved Liam into the dog pile for appearances. "Angus, what the fuck happened here? Why is everybody naked except you? And why does Ricky look like he spent all night on a roller coaster?" ask Andrew. "It's a long story, Andrew. These boy's used zip ties to keep me from fighting back and made me watch as they took turns using Ricky like a girl. They hurt him Andrew, inside, if you know what I mean. Especially that one, pointing to Jonny. He's the ring leader," replied Angus. Andrew walked over to Ricky. He undid the belts that were restraining him and Ricky sat up and practically crawled into his arms. Andrew held the sweaty boy and then handed him to Angus who cradled him like a baby as he shook and sobbed. Andrew looked at Ricky and let his eyes travel to the boy's bottom. "Angus, I got a pretty good idea what went on here. What do you and Ricky want me to do? Doesn't have to be tonight. I can find these mooks whenever I want to," Andrew said ominously. "It's late bro. The rest of them can wait until later but I think you ought to grease up the handle of Bertha and give Jonny a little something special to remember. Oh, and take his mobile. He took pictures that ain't never gonna be seen," said Angus. Angus tossed the jar of vaseline to Andrew and then approached Jake. "You got that zip tie I ask for?" ask Angus. "Uh, yea", said Jake with intrepidation as he handed it to Angus. Angus grabbed the nearest twin by the hair and dragged him face first into Jonny's crotch. "Suck him til he's hard and be quick about it," ordered Angus. Jonny was still clutching his balls as the twin leaned into his crotch and snaked his tongue out to lick his knob. He sucked it into his mouth and worked it with his tongue. Jonny's dick slowly grew erect. When Angus was satisfied he swiftly knelt and jacked the boy a few times. Then he put the zip tie around the base of the dick and tightened it one click beyond comfort. It was an improvised cock ring. "Ouuch, that really hurts. Please take it off," pleaded Jonny as his engorged erection throbbed. Angus ordered Liam onto his hands and knees and hauled Jonny up over his back. "You Kincaid brothers got some sucking to do. Now both of you get busy on Jonny's dick," commanded Angus. As the brothers shared Jonny's throbbing dick Angus took Bertha from Andrew and handed it to Ricky. "You grip the bat and I'll show you how to properly use the greased handle," said Angus. He looked at Andrew and said, "Use that mobile's camera to video Jonny's situation. That's the one video that may find its way online. Get some good images but only show Jonny's and the twin's faces." Angus led Ricky forward and trailed the handle of Bertha along Jonny's crack. He gave the boy's balls a little poke and he groaned. The twins were working their lips along either side of Jonny's dick in tandem, pausing to share his knob periodically. The dick looked angry. There was no chance of it cumming with the constriction of the zip tie. "Jonny, we're gonna start you with a sampler and see how you like it. Oh, I almost forgot these," Angus said as he took the sock and panties and shoved them both into Jonny's mouth. "Ummphhh, Nummmphh" emitted Jonny as Angus drilled Bertha's handle into his virgin hole. Ricky was staring at it and how pink and relaxed it had looked up to that moment. Ricky's hole had looked like that last summer before Jill had started her nightmarish assault on his innocent bottom. Angus had the handle several inches inside and told Ricky to start tapping on the end of the bat. Slowly the handle fed into the ring leader's swaying bottom and he whimpered and groaned as he was gradually impaled. "Keep working his dick boys. Jake, get off your ass and start sucking his balls," ordered Angus. Immediately Jonny cried out into his gags as Jake drew his purplish scrotum into his mouth. "Jake, suck those balls and suck as hard as you can," emphasized Angus. Jake was ordered to suck hard. How could he refuse? He closed his lips tightly around Jonny's left nut and sucked until the inside of both cheeks were clenched around the boy's nut. He kept the suction up and leaned back tugging on the nut. "Agghh, Nagghh," responded Jonny as pain rocketed through his left nut through a circuit of his entire groin and then attenuated every nerve fibre from his dick to his brain. Even his shoulders hurt as his body cringed in response to the fierce sucking and tugging. And then Jake went for the right nut and repeated his newly discovered talent for making bad boys scream. Angus wanted the next phase to surprise Jonny so he leaned into Ricky's ear and whispered. Ricky reached out and stroked Jonny's buttocks with one hand and then began slowly rotating Bertha. He continued his gentle caress of the rump using one hand while gradually increasing the speed he rotated Bertha. Jonny's pained mutterings were unintelligible as his bound cock was tormented by the twins and his balls were being hoovered by Jake. Liam remained quiet as he supported Jonny's weight on his back. The actions by Andrew and the boys were bruising Jonny's balls in the worst way and the twins were doing their part to overheat the lad by their nonstop workout on his dick. Jonny had a deep, dull aching pain in his balls as he was continuously tempted by three mouths. It was the worst case of blue balls he ever experienced. But Jonny's mind could not focus exclusively on the horrible pain his balls and dick were experiencing because his hole had been stretched and abraided by the handle of Bertha. Andrew looked on approvingly knowing these boys would never mess with Angus or Ricky again. Then he had a thought and ask Angus, "what are you gonna do for a finale?" Angus hadn't thought that far ahead and turned to his brother and said, "Suggestions?" Andrew motioned for Angus to come over to him. Angus relinquished Bertha to the capable hands of Ricky who was continuing to rotate the handle but was also jabbing it in and out, much to Jonny's continued discomfort. "Has he see your dick hard Angus?" asked Andrew. "No, none of them have. Why?" replied Angus. "Because I think you should fuck him as part of the finale," said Andrew. "Part of the finale? What's the other part?" ask Angus. "You said he really hurt Ricky on the inside. Jonny's pecker ain't that big but the twins are. Did he have the twins fuck Ricky?" ask Andrew. "Only one of them. He had them spit roast him. The one fucking him used extra lube and went real slow like he didn't want to hurt Ricky. But with a dick that long it's impossible. Still, he was trying to be gentle. And he did his best to protect me from Jonny. That's why I told you to hit him on the ass with Bertha instead of his balls," said Angus. "I was wondering about that. Anyway, I think we should swap out that boy on his knees and make the other little guy support Jonny. Then get the twins to spit roast Jonny, except we tell them they got to go extra rough. For the finale, you fuck Jonny with all your might" suggested Andrew. "What do you think, Angus?" "Ooh, I like it" said Angus excitedly. "But how about you fuck him? Your dick's bigger than mine," ask Angus. Leaning into Angus and placing an arm around his shoulder Andrew spoke, "After the old man finished messing with us I've never been able to fuck a boy. I've done just about everything else but I can't bring myself to fuck one. I think you got plenty down there to teach that punk a lesson. Besides, this is personal. He tied you up while he messed with your friend." And so Angus put the plan into action. He relieved Ricky of Bertha by placing both hands on her handle and lifting straight up taking Jonny abruptly into the air with a mighty gasp. "Get the hell off Liam you filthy scouser! Liam come over here with Ricky and get something to drink. Twins, listen up cuz you got more work to do," said Angus. He told the twins to give Jonny the spit roasting of his life and they did, blasting loads of cum down his throat and up his bum. They were particularly motivated to make him suffer because of the role he made them play in spinning Ricky. When they dismounted Jonny was dripping in sweat and had labored breathing from the 9 inch cock that had been deep throating him for what seemed like an eternity. "You twins seem to have a lot of pent up energy. Rest up and you can have another go," said Angus as he smacked Jonny on the ass. Upon hearing these words, Jonny was filled with a sense of dread. Drilled twice in one night by the Kincaid brothers would be more than he could possibly take. It was 5:00 am but still dark when Angus put his finger to his lips signaling the boys to remain quiet. While keeping his back to the other boys, he lowered his boxers and tucked them beneath his balls. "Jonny ... he said as he trailed his fingers along the boy's back and rump ... odd as it may seem to you, you're about to wish Bertha was still up your ass protecting you from the finale." And with that Angus drove into the gaping hole left by one of the Kincaid twins and buried the first half of his cock in Jonny. "Hrraggh, mpphhh, ahhggh" were the first sounds out of Jonny's mouth but it was only the beginning of an irrepressibly vocal fucking. Angus taunted the boy's buzzer knowing his blue balls would not cooperate. He long-dicked him at a furious pace and then buried it to the hilt bringing a chorus of groans and whimpering from the beleaguered boy as he was stretched to new widths. Angus had the twins stand in front of Jonny and brace his shoulders against their legs in order to prevent him from shifting forward as Angus used his powerful legs to 'drive 'er home.' Angus plunged and plowed the entirety of Red Bull into the boy and began talking to him about Jill and what a stupid, selfish boy he had been. Angus threw himself over Jonny's back and rooted him at a variety of angles to ensure that no part of the boy's insides escaped 'the treatment.' Angus was covered in sweat himself as he abruptly pulled out of the boy. He planted a stinger on Jonny's ass and then grabbed a water and stood outside in the cool air to refresh himself. "Twins, stand that fuckin' twat up and drape his arms around your shoulders. You guys are gonna hold him up for a while," directed Angus. Angus borrowed a move from Jill's playbook and began twisting the boy's nipples to revive him and ensure he was fully alert for what followed. He moved around behind Jonny and then inserted his angry Red Bull into the boy's hole between the split cheeks. As Angus slid upward and inward Jonny rose onto his tip toes trying to escape another ass plundering. But it was no use as Angus continued pressing in and with the help of the twins, lifted the boy off the floor with his dick fully impaled into Jonny. As Angus established his rhythm Jonny found his boy buzzer being stroked as Angus plunged in and out. His dick was leaking from the internal massage. Angus fucked Jonny like a rag doll as the boy bobbed and weaved upon the dick wedged in his ass until Angus began filling him with boy cum. When Angus finished unloading in his ass, the sun was just beginning to rise. All the while Angus was plunging in and out of Jonny the other boys watched in rapture grateful that it wasn't them on the end of that Red Bull. Ricky studied Angus's body and the thick dick that was hammering Jonny. He secretly wished he had a dick like that. He also began wondering what it would be like to meet it up close and personal. Liam gazed forlornly at Angus's bottom and the impossibly thick staff being propelled by the boy's thrusting buttocks into the hole between Jonny's cheeks. Liam wanted to taste it again. He cheered Angus on saying, "fuck him raw." But it was over. The twins lowered Jonny to the floor and Jonny collapsed and curled into a ball on a sleeping bag. He was thoroughly exhausted. He had been truly and properly fucked. Angus turned to his brother Andrew and confirmed that he had taken some good pictures and video of Jonny getting his comeuppance. "Time to get dressed boys," said Angus. Unlock your mobiles and bring them to me. Angus looked at the photos and videos on the devices for any current or deleted images of the travails young Ricky had been subjected to that night. Satisfied, he returned all the mobiles except Jonny's which he knew was loaded with images including the one's Andrew had just taken. "Lads, listen good. I've got your numbers. I'm gonna send each of you some images Andrew captured on Jonny's phone of when you gave Jonny 'the treatment.' Tell Jill that Jonny double-crossed her and that he changed the plan and wouldn't let you fuck Ricky. Tell her he demanded your cum and you had to fuck him and let him blow you. If she's not convinced, show her the images I'll be sending. You are not going to ruin Ricky's life. In fact, you're going to be his biggest defenders. If I hear otherwise you will meet Bertha's big sister, and after I fuck you raw, Andrew will show you how it's really done." said Angus. Jonny lay crumpled on the floor. The ache and pain in his balls was excruciating. His dick hurt so bad he briefly wished he didn't have one. Andrew nudged Jake and told him to cut off the zip tie that was encircling Jonny's boyhood like a spiked cock ring you might find in the Tower of London. "Try and be careful but don't worry if you nick the little cunt. He deserves a little misery," said Andrew. The boys helped dress Jonny while one of the twins went and got the car so they wouldn't have so far to carry Jonny. Speaking to each other, the twins agreed that they would have to take Jonny to their tool shed. They planned to sit him in a wash tub of ice water until his balls were less swollen. Andrew jogged home after the other boys left. Angus and Ricky went inside his house and took a warm shower together. Angus stayed with Ricky all day and they spent the night at Angus's. Ricky was still sore from 'the spinning' on Jonny's cock but he was feeling contented to be with Angus and just play some video games. The boys shared Angus's bed that night but both boys were too tired to feel spunky. At one point, they lay facing each other talking quietly. "Angus, why are you so nice to me? Everyone else seems to have it in for me ... even the girls," said Ricky. "I dunno. I just like you. When I look into your eyes I feel connected to you. It's not just because you're beautiful," said Angus making the boy blush. And with that Angus leaned in and inhaled Ricky's breath. The boys held their distance just inhaling and exhaling. Angus was the first to move. He leaned forward and pecked Ricky on the lips. Ricky answered by wrapping an arm around Angus and pulling him into a tight embrace and a lip lock that soon saw Ricky's tongue swirling around inside the mouth of Angus. "Angus, I'm not gonna say you're beautiful. You're a hunk. There's something about you that makes me warm inside. I just feel so special when I'm with you. Despite everything that happened last night you make me feel safe. I hope you will not discard me now that I am used goods," confessed Ricky. Angus, a boy of few words, hugged Ricky and said, "Used goods? Jaysus H. Christ Ricky, you're a person not a toothbrush. It's great being with you and holding you tight. Can you keep a secret?" Angus asked. "Sure" said Ricky. Angus rubbed his cheek along Ricky's until his mouth was next to Ricky's ear and whispered, "Just between us ... I'm sweet on you." *** Andrew quietly listened from the hall holding a bottle and a tube. He decided to make his way into Angus's bedroom. He lowered a hand to each boy's back and squeezed them closer together to the point where they were exchanging breaths again. He began to paw their shoulders and massage both boys at once. There were no knots in the back of either boy on this night. As his hands reached their lower backs he gazed at Ricky's rump, thinly covered in blue briefs. Andrew spoke softly into Ricky's ear, "Ricky, I've brought some cream and lotion that should make your bottom feel better. I'm not going to force you to use it but if you trust me, I promise I'll apply it inside you as gently as possible." "I still hurt inside and all around my ring. Please try to apply it gently," said Ricky. "Ricky, would you rather Angus apply it?" ask Andrew. Ricky thought about it. "You are the one Angus turns to when he needs help. I need help. Please help me Andrew," said Ricky as he choked back tears. "We'll do it together," said Angus and he rolled onto his back pulling Ricky with him so they lay dick to dick. Ricky's pert bottom hung up in the air as he was perched in the embrace of Angus. Andrew slowly peeled the blue briefs down Ricky's rump until they were removed. He spread the boy's legs on either side of Angus's. Ricky could feel something long, hard and thick pushing against his dick and belly. Andrew had a tube of Lidocaine with him also. It was a local anaesthesia that typically begins working within several minutes and can last up to three hours per application. He put on first aid gloves to prevent numbing his own fingers. He squeezed some Lidocaine onto his palm and then coated his index finger in it. He touched his finger against Ricky's rosebud and held it there for several minutes. "My ring has stopped burning," said Ricky. This told Andrew that the boy's rosebud was now numb. The Lidocaine was working. Andrew recoated his index finger and told Ricky what would happen next. Ricky swiveled and pressed his hips into Angus trying to distance himself from the finger. But Andrew fully inserted his index finger inside. Angus moaned in perverse satisfaction as the boy ground into him. Again Andrew held his finger motionless for several minutes allowing the anaesthetic properties to work their apothecarial magic. "I can hardly believe it Andrew. You are a wizard! The pain is gone wherever you placed your finger," said Ricky happily. "I'm going to coat my finger in aloe and push it back inside you and also coat your special place. The aloe will help you heal. In about four hours I'll return and try not to wake you. I'm going to reapply both treatments and that should get you through the worst of it. Would you be okay sleeping without your briefs so I don't risk waking you to remove them?" ask Andrew. "Sure. You are so thoughtful Andrew. I wish I had a big brother just like you. No wonder Angus says your ace. I mean, he loves you so much," continued Ricky. "Ricky, I'm here for you too. Speaking of which, how about I help you off of Angus so you both can get some sleep?" said Andrew. Andrew removed his gloves and placed his hands beneath Ricky's arm pits and gently pulled him off Angus. Andrew was surprised to see both boys sporting rigid hardons. He couldn't believe their powers of rejuvenation. Andrew smiled noting he wasn't the first person to underestimate the awesome rebound powers of not-so-young boys, but boys nonetheless. Andrew kissed Angus on the forehead and softly spoke: "Good night Angus. I love you and will protect you always." Andrew then moved his lips to Ricky's and quietly said, "Good night Ricky. I love you and will protect you always." *** End of Chapter 7 *** Thanks for reading on Nifty. Show them some financial love or may you reincarnate as Joseph Le Pétomane. Send me your reactions at mick.juventus@protonmail.com I do enjoy hearing from you and will reply. *Take Heed: Do NOT use any prescription medicine without consulting a physician or apothecary/pharmacist, especially if you are contemplating off-label usage. The use of Lidocaine fictionalized in this story is off-label.