Date: Mon, 16 Jul 2001 23:15:05 -0000
From: jamie free <jf135_thequeen@hotmail.com>
Subject: library helper 2

*** Hope you like the story guys - write if you want - jamie,
jf135_thequeen@hotmail.com ***

After that first time with David, the reference librarian that I worked with
as a student assistant, we went at it hot and heavy. David couldn't get
enough, and we had sex in the library a number of times.

One day after I'd given David a blowjob in the 3rd floor men's room we
smoked a cigarette and David told me he had a big favor to ask. He said that
he'd unexpectedly run into the new director, whose support David wanted for
a promotion, at a gay bar in a nearby city. The director was married, but
looking for an outlet for his lust for young guys, which he'd buried for a
long time. Apparently he and David had gotten pretty chummy - actually,
David had sucked him off - and he'd told David about a fantasy he had - when
David said he knew somebody who would be perfect to fulfill the fantasy, the
director was very eager to know more.

So, what was the fantasy I asked, and who is this naughty boy who will play
in it (like I didn't know!), and what's in it for him? David filled me in on
the fantasy, and promised that he would take very good care of me if I went
along with it. It sounded like fun really, I always liked playing a part,
and I thought why not? David arranged the time and it was all set up.

So a few days later, on a Friday after the library was closed and the
director's secretary had already left, David marched me into the director's
office. His name was Mr. Barton, and he was 50 something, medium height,
stout, with thinning brown hair and an eager look in his eyes when I walked
in. He greeted us and David shut the door saying, "Here's that student
assistant I told you about Mr. Barton. He really is a very naughty thing and
needs to be punished, don't you Jamie?" This last was said as he took my arm
and moved me  towards the desk.

He was twisting my arm a little and the helpless feeling I got off on so
started to rise up in my belly. I licked my lips and following David's
coaching from before quietly said, "Yes, I do. Please punish me as you think
is best Mr. Barton. I'm very sorry and will do anything to please you."

Mr. Barton was obviously excited, and demanded of David, "Is the building
closed? Everyone else out?"

"Yes Mr. Barton, I checked. No one else is here, just us." David replied,
continuing, "What shall we start with sir?"

His mouth parted a little in excitement, Mr.Barton answered by saying to me,
"Ohh, I think you should undress now Jamie, and bend over the desk so David
can give you a good paddling. I have one here for you to use." Then from
where he'd had it stashed behind a bookcase Mr. Barton pulled out a wooden
paddle, like frat boys might paddle each other with.

Licking my lips in anticipation, I slowly undressed and put my clothes on
the couch in Mr. Barton's office. I could see Barton following my every
move, his eyes drinking in the curves of my firm young male body, lingering
on the promise of my full round ass. When I was undressed I looked
inquiringly at Mr. Barton and he patted the desk, saying, "Right here boy,
right here is fine."

As I bent over the desk where he indicated, pressing my cock and balls
against the cool wood, I saw Mr. Barton hand David the paddle, and heard him
say in a husky voice, "Don't spare him David, give it to him hard." Leaning
over the desk I could see through the windows of his 3rd floor office onto
the campus quad, where many of my classmates were playing frisbie, walking
to dinner... Little did they suspect what we were doing in that closed
library!

Mr. Barton went and sat in a chair near the desk to watch David paddle me,
and with my head bent in his direction I could see him struggle a little
with his pants as he undid his fly and let out a cock that wasn't actually
bad sized, although it looked a little small under his big middle age belly.

David took my attention away from the sight of Mr. Barton's cock with that
first crack of the paddle. I'd never had a paddle used on me before, and I
clutched at the edge of the desk and gasped as the first hard whack of the
paddle cracked against my ass cheeks, sending a delicious quiver of pain up
and down and through me. David took Mr. Barton's instructions seriously, and
paddled the hell out of my butt that he loved to fuck so much. With each
whack of the paddle against my vulnerable ass I became more lost in the
experience, panting and clutching at the desk, oblivious to anything else. I
lost track of the count after 5 or so; it must have been a good 20 blows
with the paddle David had given me. When he stopped I just lay there across
the desk, my ass burning and red, totally into being used by them. I was
such a slut really; a few cracks across my ass put me into a mood where I
was ready to suck and fuck until the cum ran out of me at both ends!

When David stopped he was breathing hard; he'd really laid into me. My ass
was burning from his whipping, and Mr. Barton came and stood behind my
panting form and lightly stroked my ass, his fingers lingering as they ran
down the crack of my ass and plucked at my little hole, making me shift in
pleasure. Then he started rubbing some lubricant, like KY, that he'd got
from somewhere in his office, and slowly slicked up the crack of my ass,
working some as deep in my ass as his fingers could go. I shifted and pushed
my ass to him so he could get his fingers in deeper, and begged him to fuck
me, "Please Mr. Barton, please fuck me, I need you sooo bad..."

Instead he pulled at me, telling me to get off the table and kneel on the
floor. As I did I saw to my surprise that there was a naked man sitting on
the couch, a tough looking biker kind of guy, skinny, tattoos, and he had a
great long cock that he was slowly jerking off as he leered at me kneeling
there before him. Mr. Barton said to me, "Surprised Jamie? My friend Tony
was waiting in the bathroom when you came in, but once you were getting
paddled he came in to watch. I want you broken in well for me, young man."
You see, Mr. Barton's fantasy was to have a handsome young man brought to
him, and to watch that young man fucked hard, before Mr. Barton brought him
home to use forhimself. I had known David was going to fuck me before Mr.
Barton, but I hadn't known about Tony!

With my ass reddened from my paddling though I was burning to give pleasure
to a man, and Tony's cock looked just yummy. I looked at Mr. Barton and
slowly running my hands over my ass, I begged for somebbody to please let me
suck their cock, or better yet for somebody to use my ass hard...

Tony got up from the couch and with a sneer slapped me, startling me. He
snarled, "You fucking college boy slut, you better suck and fuck good for
me, hear me bitch?" My lips parted and trembling, I said, "Yes Tony, I
will." Still sneering at me, he grabbed a length of rope from the couch and
roughly tied my hands together behind me. Then he got back in front of me
and with another slap said, "OK, face fuck time, college whore!"

His swaying hardon, not real thick but a good 8", was bobbing in front of my
face, and I opened my mouth to receive it. Tony guided himself into my mouth
with one hand while he used the other on the back of my head. His cock's
musky smell and strong taste filled my mouth as he began to pump in and out
of my mouth. He wasn't too gentle, and I gagged some, but he kept going and
I sucked as best I could, clamping my lips around his cock tight and
swirling my tongue down the length of it. I gagged some more though when he
pushed harder, and with a contemptuous grunt he pulled out and said, "Here,
take it like this bitch."

Tony jerked himself off on me, lubing his cock with some KY  Mr. Barton had.
He came soon, shooting thick strands of cum across my face and in my hair.
The cum ran down my face and I strained to lick it from my lips and cheeks,
while he finished stroking the last few drops onto me. Mr. Barton and David
sat and watched the show from the couch while David fondled Mr. Barton's
cock.

When Tony was done cumming on me he shoved me over and I fell on my side
into the thick carpeted floor, cum streaking my face where I hadn't been
able to lick it up. From where I lay I saw Tony go stand in front of Mr.
Barton, who eagerly bent over and started sucking Tony's cock. I lay on the
floor, hands tied and helpless, and in an amazingly short time Tony was hard
again. He turned to me, his cock swaying out before him, and kneeling by me
rolled me on my belly. He untied my hands and then retied them so they were
tied to the legs of the desk, and then he knelt between my legs and just
plain fucked the hell out of me. No fancy stuff; as soon as he had the head
of his cock popping open my ass, he just rammed it home, making me grunt at
the force of his cock spearing my ass to the floor. Without varying his
rhythm he just pounded away, slamming into my ass, and the pain I felt at
first as he used me so roughly soon turned into pleasure and I was just an
ass full of good hard cock and loving it. I moved with him, lifting up and
squeezing with his moves, and when he came I cried out, begging for his cum
in my ass. Tony buried his cock in me with a particularly hard thrust, and I
clamped my ass cheeks around his cock as he strained to empty his cum deep
in my slutty body. I was so turned on that I came as Tony was cumming in me,
my cum smearing my belly all warm and sticky. When Tony was done he pulled
out and went back to the couch where he got his clothes, saying to David and
Mr. Barton,

"OK, I fucked your bitch for ya man, not a bad ass either. If you're into
it, when you're not using him I got some friends that like a nice little
gangbang once in awhile." Then he knelt by me, slapping my ass hard, and
squeezed my balls while he asked, "Hey, how'd ya like to have that sweet
butt fucked good by some horny bikers babe?"

Lying there with my face streaked in cum, ass freshly fucked, breathing a
little heavy still, I wriggled my ass at him and said, "Yeah, OK Tony,
sounds good." He gave my balls another squeeze and left, David taking him
out of the library. While David let him out, Mr. Barton decided he couldn't
wait any longer; it was his turn.

I turned my head to the one side and saw him undressing; I saw a fat
middleaged guy, big belly hanging over his hard cock, which was slick with
pre cum, clumsily undressing, and then he was ready, moving behind me. His
body moved between my spread out legs, and his weight sank down on me, his
big soft belly spreading on my lower back as he pushed his cock into my just
fucked ass. His weight mashed me hard into the carpet. With a grunt he
shoved home, sinking his cock all the way into me, his big soft hands
clamped on my shoulders.

Mr. Barton was very ready to cum, what with all he'd been watching.
Breathing hard, he fucked me but I couldn't really move with him, mashed
against the floor as I was. He was happy though to be pumping slowly in and
out of my ass, and suddenly he shoved extra hard and slumped his weight even
more onto me, crushing me against the floor, as he strained and grunted to
empty his cock deep in my ass. As he finished he farted and with a grunt he
slowly pulled himself up off me just as david returned to the office.

Panting, Mr. Barton motioned to David and said, "Please, David my boy, I
insist that you fuck him too. That sweet young ass needs it badly." David
chuckled and came over to help me up from the floor, pulling me to my feet.
He reached down and caught my swaying cock in his hands, saying, "What's
this Jamie, do you need to cum - again? Let me help you."

He sat me down next to Mr. Barton on the couch and then knelt between my
legs to begin sucking my cock. Mr.Barton loved it, and reached over to
fondle my nipples and kiss me while David gave me head. I came quickly and
hard, and dear David swallowed every sweet drop. Then we switched places and
I climbed on David's lap, making a show of it for Mr. Barton, as I slowly
twisted and sank onto David's big cock.

After David had me it was Mr. Barton's turn to paddle me, this time as I
hung by my hands from the door jam to his office! He paddled me good and
hard as my slutty ass deserved, and then he and David got me dressed and
took me out of the library to Mr. Barton's car. Mr. Barton told David he
wanted some time alone with me, and drove me to a local hotel where we spent
the night. Mr. Barton had me take a nice long tub and then after dinner -
room service, delivered by a very cute Spanish boy! I sucked Mr. Barton's
cock for the longest time, and after he came in my mouth I feel asleep for a
little bit. Suddenly I was woken up by the sound of people coming in the
room - it was Tony and two friends!

Mr. Barton had to go home to his wife, and as he put it, "I don't want that
naughty ass to go to waste Jamie. Be a good boy for Tony and his friends,
and I'll see you soon I hope." Then he left, and it was me and Tony and his
two pals.

I shifted lazily on the bed and said, "Well, who wants some?" They all did,
and when they were done I was half passed out from drinking with them and
being fucked by their hard cocks. I lay there on the hotel bed, smeared and
streaked with cum, and smiled as I fell asleep.