Date: Wed, 24 Jul 2002 21:04:20 +1000
From: michael hines <hines@pnc.com.au>
Subject: 14 year old Nathan part 2

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			   14 Year old Nathan 2

Nathan prised himself from under the man who had just fucked him shitless.
His ass was sore and he needed to get home. The flabby man still snored as
Nathan slid his smooth tired body away; sticking and sliding on his sperm
that was over the vile man's body.

Nathan felt used. He didn't like the feeling, but knew it was not the last
time he was going to be used like this.

From now on, he knew that he wanted to be fucked by any older men when they
wanted and how they wanted. There was something he liked but it made him
shiver at the same time. It was something he liked as he realised that he
wanted to be used by the older men, fucked, and made to suck their huge
dirty man cocks, oh wow he thought to himself, 'I hope its not the last
time'

Nathan remembered he had left his bike on the beach, he ran down the sandy
path to where the bike was hidden, sure enough, in the bushes was his prize
possession his schwinn bike, the one his Father bought him from Florida
when he came to stay.

Nathan still missed him, he did not like his step dad, there was something
sinister about him, and something the boy did not like.

As he rode home he had an unbelievable urge that he needed to pee, it may
have been because of the copious amounts of spunk that had been fucked into
his bowels earlier on. He felt it leaking down his slender legs as he
peddled.

He hid his bike behind the gent's toilet at the edge of the woods that
backed onto the beach and ventured inside. It was dark and smelt of piss
and shit. The smell made Nathan catch his breath, the urinals were full and
overflowing and there was the odd used condom on the sticky floor. The boy
quickly pulled out his cock and a warm stream of piss landed on the crusty
piss in the trough, Nathan jumped back, and he didn't want to get the stale
smell of urine on his new Nike trainers.

For a 14 yr old he took care of himself, his smooth skin was stretched over
a swimmer's body, he loved to touch his skin as he jacked his cock at
night. His hair was kissed by the sun and was the colour of ripened corn.
Nathan's skin was the colour of honey, oh how all admired him, when he
zoomed up the street on his bike. The kids wanted his bike, the mothers
wanted him to be their son, not the teenage tearaways that their own were
turning into, the fathers wanted the same, well most, some looked on for
other reasons that will become evident later on.

Nathan was on a high, he had just been fucked hard by an older man, his ass
hurt, but it was sure worth it and he knew he was a beautiful young lad to
the point of being pretty. The old man had packed his arse full of hot cum
after slamming into it.  His face was flushed and every nerve in his body
tingled as he replayed the hot session and felt the warm liquid move around
deep his tight 14-year-old arse-hole.

Then he froze, he was aware that there was another person in the urinal
with him, he could feel his breath in the air, Nathan quickly turned round.
Sure enough, standing at the sink was an older man about 40, not bad
looking, slightly grey, with a tan, he recognised him as one of the
fishermen from the town.

He plucked up courage and spoke," watchyas," he said, "Ain't you Timmy
Hanson's Dad?"

"Yeah, sure am you're young Nathan ain't you?"

Nathan was aware that this man was doing exactly what the man did on the
beach. He was aware that this man was looking too hard at his young slim
body. Nathan began to smile, his teenage cock twitched in his hand, he
thought he would have a little fun with Mr Hanson, Timmy's Dad. He started
to jack his cock real slowly, Mr Hanson's eyes bulged in his sockets and he
greedily licked his thick dry lips. He moved to stand next to the boy,
looking hard at the mounting erection that Nathan was tugging. Slowly Mr
Hanson unzipped his fly and let his hard 8 and a half-inch fat and covered
cock lurch from his pants. He gently pulled the skin backwards and forwards
as he gazed at Nathan's now very hard cock and watched in awe as the boy
pulled it hard in front of him.

"You're a good looking boy," Mr Hanson said. " Nice cock too. Do you like
doing things like this?"

Nathan had been watching Mr. Hanson. His fringe of blonde hair made it hard
to see where he was looking but Nathan's focus was directly aimed at the
man-tool that was so close to him. Mr Hanson continued to stroke, uncertain
and slightly nervous, as this boy knew who he was. Usually when he entered
this dirty toilet he often found a young lad standing over the dirty,
crusty urinal wanting a suck of his cock or if luck was in, a good hard
fuck.

 He had conquered many boys in this filthy place and often saw them in the
town and drove them to other places to repeat his need to fill their pretty
boy's asses. This was different. Nathan knew him! He kept pulling the skin
watching the boy next to him continue masturbating his hard cock. Some pre
cum spread across the cock head. This made Mr Hanson hotter; he lost
control and started gasping.

"You want me to help you with that son?" he sputtered. "I can make you very
happy and help you enjoy shooting cum."

The old man who had fucked his arse earlier in the day had teased Nathan.
He had to scream and plead for the cock that hurt him and shoot copies
loads up his tender passage. Why not tease this man he thought, especially
since I am a friend with his son the dirty old git!

"What you gonna do for me then?" Nathan asked. "You want to watch a boy
spunk up, you dirty old man?"

Mr. Hanson froze. His cock was oozing pre cum and his skin was peeled down.
The juicy fat head was lying across his hand.

"Uh I'm sorry I thought oh shit I'm wrong you don't want. I thought, oh
shit sorry Nathan I shouldn't, oh hell what are you going to do. I've made
a huge mistake don't tell Timmy, shit, please don't, I'll do anything
please don't tell anyone, if you want something please tell me, don't let
on that I have offered to watch you please." Mr Hanson pleaded.

Nathan was still looking hard at the slimy head of the retreating erection.
He realised that he had gone too far in teasing Mr. Hanson. Hanson. He
wanted that cock come hell or high water. Nathan knew that nothing would be
better than taking that big fat man cock up his arse and feeling more warm
cum spraying up his boy hole.

Shit, Nathan thought, I better make Mr. Hanson happier. I'll let him see
more of me. He lowered his pants and let his balls hang out. Mr Hanson
perved harder his breath increasing. Nathan inched his pants down from his
slender boy-cunt and moved so Mr Hanson could see his hole, red and swollen
with some cum dribbling out of his arse-lips. He bent over the urinal and
let more escape his arse.

Mr. Hanson gasped, his cock expanded to its full erect state and his eyes
fixed on Nathan's arse hole.

"You've got cum leaking from your hole," He panted. "You've been fucked
today, shit, you filthy little whore. Nathan chuckled as he bent over the
stinking urinal.  " Yeah, I bin fucked Mr Hanson, I was fucked hard and
long by an old man who had a big cock." He shot into me and now its leaking
out Nathan let more goo slip from his well-used passage. Mr Hanson took him
at his word and knelt on the slimy floor looking at the boy's hot bum hole.
Nathan wanted to tease Mr Hanson again, he wanted to control the mans lust
as he was controlled by the vile older man earlier He wanted to feel that
man's long tongue fucking his boy hole like a virgin girls ass that's what
he wanted. He told Mr Hanson to sniff his ass; he wanted to work the man
into a frenzy, so he would not resist sticking his cock in the boy's
slender ass lips.  Mr Hanson didn't just sniff; he sucked and licked the
arse that Nathan gave him. He savoured the juice and the old man's
cum. Nathan fucked his hole back harder and shot more juice into the man's
hot mouth, Nathan's plan was not working, he was giving into the older man,
he felt his defences drop again.

"You wanna fuck me Mr Hanson, you wanna fuck my boy hole?"

"Oh yea," Mr Hanson said. "I want your young body, want to fuck a load into
you and work up your boy passage. You are so fucking hot you little slut!
Let's go into that dirty cubicle and I'll give you what you want. Nobody
will see us there you are gonna get fucked like you never bin boned before
boy!"

Nathan moved and held his lowered pants making sure that they did not drag
on the filthy floor, the boy hopped into the dirty cubicle. It smelt of
stale cum, piss and shit. The pan had not been cleaned for a while and the
stench was overpowering there was cum in the pan from the adventures of
other teenage boys with older men.  Mr Hanson followed quickly. He wanted
Nathan; his hard cock slapped his legs as he entered the enclosure.

Nathan had stripped, his clothes were hung on the rust hook on the wall and
he stood waiting for the man.

Mr Hanson felt him. He played with his cock and balls and then fondled his
arse hole. He played with the boy's puckered hole and fingered his arse
pushing his middle finger deep into the moist inner sanctum of the smooth
boy's ass.

Nathan was so high and excited. His body shook and his knees buckled as the
man, just like the other found that special place deep inside him. .  Mr
Hanson was making him feel so randy and ready to be fucked again. He wanted
the cock that he saw. It was so big and fat, the man was so strong and over
powering, he just wanted to give into him, he just wanted to be used.

Mr Hanson had no self-control especially with a boy like Nathan. He wanted
his son and many times he had tried to introduce him into male sex. His boy
was nowhere near as good looking as the kid before him nor as ready and
available. He lost it and started to lick and suck the boy's body feeling
his arse hole and slapping him hard. He pushed the boy to his knees and
forced his cock head into the boy's mouth making Nathan choke. The juice
and old cheese made Nathan gag and splutter. He sucked hard. The cock was
more than he could take it was so fucking big but Nathan new the man had
won, he new although he had lost in some ways, he would get what he wanted,
the ride of his life!

Nathan's arse was so ready for another fuck. Mr Hanson kept prodding him
and playing in the juice that was deep in his arse. Nathan wanted the man's
cock and bent over the pan inviting the man to fuck him.  Mr Hanson
realised what Nathan wanted and put the head of his very large penis
against Nathan's tight young boy hole.

Nathan held onto the dirty pan as the slimy cock head started to fuck into
his arse-lips. He screamed as the man pushed through his arse ring. The
filthy uncut cock worked its way up his tight arse. Nathan screamed and
cried as the massive cock fucked into him. It fucking hurt and was so
thick. The huge uncut head pushed and shoved its way up his tight passage;
he was pinned by the boy fucker. Nathan cried and screamed for mercy, Mr
Hanson gave none. He kept shoving and fucking the tender shute.

"Get this up you boy you fucking little slut and take some man cock in your
arse." He yelled.

The stench from the pan worked into Nathan's face and nose and eyes. It
caused him to gag and as he did his arse muscles stretched taking more of
the filthy cock into his hot boy-cunt. The big man-tool pushed further and
fucked his hot passage reaching his prostate. Nathan screamed and fucked
back so hard onto the cock. He lost control of his body and sucked the cock
further up his tight arse. Mr Hanson felt the pressure of Nathan's slimy
boy-hole and fucked deeper.

Nathan was so caught-up with the pleasure and pain as the cock whipped his
gland each time Mr Hanson fucked deep. Nathan screamed and sobbed and
yelled as each thrust fucked deeper and pleasured him more. He dropped his
head and licked the sides of the pan; he actually ate the old cum that was
encrusted on the side of the bowl. He was so hot he just wanted to be
fucked forever.

The cock started to cum up his smooth tight arse. Mr Hanson belted hot
man-cum up him.  Nathan was so hot he shot cum as he sucked the filth from
the pan. His arse was so full as he received another hot load up his tight
tunnel.  Cum spread in his passage and the cock head expanded into his
bowels each time more cum was ready to shoot.  Nathan pushed and shoved and
screamed for more. His hot boy-pussy was so alive and wanting more. He
clamped and shoved against the creaming that he was taking. Nathan's arse
was so, hot. The man slowed down and his softening cock left the boys ass
with a plop.

Mr Hanson looked down, there were small amounts of rectal debris on his
cock, mmmm he thought, I like that, always the sign of a good deep fuck,
when you got boy dirt on your cock. He chuckled to himself as he grabbed
the panting boy by the hair and turned him round. Nathan was now on his
knees facing the man's cock. He saw his own shit on Mr Hanson's cock and
tried to turn away.

 '' Oh no, you little whore, not so fucking fast," he yelled as he lurched
forward and wiped his cock over the boys lips. As Nathan gagged, he took
his chance and pushed his filthy cock deep in the 14-year-olds mouth.
Nathan struggled, but once again gave in to the older mans lust.  Mr Hanson
then just zipped up and walked out, leaving the boy a mess on the floor.

Oh God Nathan thought what have I done? His ass was sore and full of cum
for the second time that day. His mouth tasted vile, he tried to get up,
but his ass stung, so he stood up with the help of the dirty toilet bowl.
His clothes had fallen off the wall and were in a pile on the filthy floor,
but worst of all his trainers were scuffed with piss and old cum.  Oh God,
shit, I gotta get home, he scooted outside to the back of the toilet block
and to his horror, his beautiful bike WAS GONE

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