Date: Wed, 30 Jan 2008 09:18:52 EST
From: INSILVA92@aol.com
Subject: The Council Flat part six.

THE COUNCIL FLAT Part  six.

The following is a homosexual  fantasy; if you are not allowed to read this
sort of material, for any reason,  please leave now. Because it is a fantasy
all the sex depicted will be  unprotected. In real life please practice
safe-sex.
Tez bent down and began to lap,  suck and nibble at my stiff little nipples
alternately. While his mouth worked  on one his hand would work on the other;
after a couple of minutes he'd swap  over. I was writhing with pleasure,
enjoying Tez's mouth and loving the feel of  Mr. Jones's thick 8 inch cock fucking
my bumhole. My cock was hard again and I  was softly moaning; I was lost in
pleasure. My Dad was moaning and groaning so  loudly that I hardly heard Mr.
Jones's quiet remark.
"Look at your Dad again boy, he's  going to cum again soon. Then watch what
Seth does to  him."
I turned my head, I still  marvelled at the sight of Seth's monstrous black
cock fucking my Dad's hairless  white arse. A thought struck me as I watched my
Dad being royally  fucked.
"Have you all taken pills like Kev  and Tez?"
"Of course boy, we always do when  we want to have a nice long sex session.
So I know that I can spare you a couple  of loads of my mancum and still have
more sex fun  afterwards."
Within minutes my Dad starting to  chant almost breathlessly.
"Yes, yes,  yes."
His fit body stiffened and his  stiff 6 inch cock jerked. Then another load
of mancum started to shoot from his  cock-slit to join all the other cum that
his body and face were becoming caked  in. Seth never lost his stroke while my
Dad shot his load. The aroma of spunk  was getting overpowering; I loved it.
When my Dad finished cumming I turned back  to enjoy my own fuck, but Mr. Jones
stopped me.
"No boy, keep  watching."
I watched and gasped again when  Seth withdrew his monstrous black cock all
the way out of my Dad's bumhole. I  had time to see my Dad's gaping pucker and
the red inner flesh that Seth's cock  had dragged out with it. Seth paused
for a second; then he slowly plunged his  cock all the way back into my Dad's
bumhole. My eyes widened when he did it  again on his slow out stroke, then he
plunged it back in again! Dad was grunting  and hissing, his face neck and
shoulders were bright red and he was sweating  profusely. I looked at his cock; it
was still hard and leaking  precum.
"That's called long-dicking boy;  Seth'll pull his cock out on every stroke."

I shuddered thinking how painful  it must be for my Dad. But he must like it
I argued with myself, he's not tied  down or being forced, and his cock is
still hard. I lay there enjoying my fuck  and nipple titillation and I began to
wonder what it would feel like to have  someone do it to me; Tez maybe with his
7 inch cock. Seeing Mr. Jones's cock,  and especially Seth's I'd realised
that Tez's wasn't that thick. I shook my head  to break my reverie. Mr. Jones
speeded up his stroke and Tez started to get  rougher with my nipples. Mr.
Jones reached down with one hand and began to  fondle and gently squeeze my big,
spunk coated balls. I groaned loudly; I felt  another orgasm building. Mr.
Jones must have sensed it because he started  slamming his big fat cock in and out
of my bumhole at a furious pace. It was the  hardest I'd been fucked. With a
loud moan I had my sixth orgasm of the day. The  feeling was intense, but only
a little cum spurted from my cock. As my sphincter  started to spasm around
Mr. Jones's thick, throbbing cockshaft he cried  out.
"Here it is boy, my second load of  mancum to fill your boypussy!"
He let go of my balls and pulled  my buttocks wide apart, this time he buried
his cock as far up my bumhole as it  would go. He came as much as the first
time, his hot mancum blasting against my  bumhole's walls. I felt bloated, I'd
got that much cum inside me; it was  awesome. I sagged back into the sling
totally exhausted when he finally finished  cumming. Tez had let go of my
nipples when I started cumming; he'd gone back to  stroking my belly. Now he leant
over and kissed me passionately, open mouthed.  I'd never kissed like that
before but I opened my mouth too and Tez pushed his  tongue into my mouth. I
responded in kind as if I'd been kissing like that all  my life. Our tongues
started duelling, I liked French kissing (Tez told me what  it was called later,
that or snogging). My throat was still quite sore but it  didn't stop our
snogging getting very passionate; and then Mr. Jones  coughed.
"Break it up you two, I want to  get Paul untied and cleaned up, he's taken
enough abuse for today. I'll carry  him to the bathroom and leave you in
charge Tez; you can put him to bed when  he's cleaned up. Then I can get back to
more sex, Kev's boypussy needs a good  seeing to."
"Put me to bed Sir?" I  queried.
"Oh, sorry, we forgot to tell you.  Bob will phone school for you tomorrow
and tell them you have a temperature so  you won't be in. You'll be spending
the night here."
That's good I thought, a day off  school, I'll probably need it anyway to
recover, my bum and throat were sore.  Tez and Mr. Jones were undoing my bonds
and I could feel Mr. Jones's big cock  throbbing away inside my bumhole, it was
still hard. Just before I was  completely untied Mr. Jones turned and called
to Kev who was busy abusing my  Dad's nipples.
"Come over here Kev, I'm pulling  my cock out of his boypussy. Boy lock your
arms around my neck when I lean  forwards."
They'd obviously done this before  because after Mr. Jones had gently pulled
his cock from my aching bumhole (a  nice ache) Kev slid a hand past my balls
and into my arse crack until his palm  was covering my gaping pucker. Mr. Jones
leaned forwards and I reached out and  locked my hands behind his neck. He
pushed my legs back with his strong body,  placed a hand on each of my buttocks
and lifted me out of the sling. With Kev  walking beside him, hand on my
pucker; he carried me over to my Dad's sling. He  positioned my bum above my Dad's
face and Kev removed his hand; out of the  corner of my eye I saw Kev licking
his palm and fingers clean. I screwed my head  around and looked down at my
Dad. His mouth was wide open and the mixed cums  from my bumhole were dripping
into his mouth, and onto his  face.
"Push out boy, like you're  shitting." Mr. Jones ordered.
I strained and the mixed mancum  streamed out of my bum onto my Dad;
disgusting, but very sexy. Dad was being  fucked that hard that his head was moving
backwards and forwards so only about  half of the mancum was landing in his
mouth. Christ I thought Dad must love cum;  perhaps that's where I got my taste
for it from? After several minutes Mr. Jones  told me to stop straining and he
twisted me about until I found myself lying  over his shoulder in a fireman's
lift. As he started to carry me from the room I  heard Dad cry out. I looked up
and was in time to see another load of cum shoot  from his cock and splatter
down onto his cum caked body,  awesome!
Tez was walking ahead of us, I  sensed that he wasn't very happy, and when we
got to the front door he opened it  and went out and Mr. Jones followed him.
I was mystified, where were they taking  me and what if someone saw us? Mr.
Jones seemed to read my mind  again.
"When I told you that an old lady  lived next door it was a lie I told to
make you a little less suspicious. All  the flats on this floor are mine and they'
re used to throw parties, well orgies  I suppose you'd call them. And next
door is where men can stay overnight if  necessary."
As I digested this information Tez  opened the door to the neighbouring flat
and went in, we followed. Mr. Jones  turned into the bathroom. In this flat
there was a bath with an overhead shower;  Tez was already running a bath for
me. Mr. Jones stood me in the bath; I put my  hand on his broad muscular
shoulder for balance. Then he removed the condom from  my cock and held it up.
"Mmm, nice big load of boycum for  Dutch, you've done well boy. Now sit down
and Tez'll clean you."
As I gingerly sat down Mr. Jones  turned to Tez.
"Right Tez he's all yours. When  he's clean treat his arsehole then put him
to bed in the small bedroom. I think  you'd better spend the night with him
too, in case he wakes up and doesn't know  where he is. And I don't want to
find out that you've been fucking him during  the night; his boypussy needs time
to recover. Do you  understand?"
"Yes  Sir."
"Good; now I'm going back to have  some fun with Kev's boypussy, then Bob's
when Seth has finished with  it."
He turned his attention back to  me.
"Your Dad is taking the morning  off work too; so we'll explain everything
to you then. Is that  OK?"
"Yes Sir, thank you  Sir."

End of part six.

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