Date: Tue, 26 Oct 2010 00:24:49 EDT
From: TrevorJamesUK23@aol.com
Subject: Houseboy And Willing Sex Slave For Older Couple - 2

The following story is entirely true. Feel free to email  me at the address
provided at the end of the story for (legal, as I was just  over 18 when
they were taken) pictures of me in action with these men.

This story is copyrighted 2010 - it is therefore illegal to  copy or use
any part of this story without my written permission.

Thanks for joining me for the second part. The response has  been great and
lots of you have now seen the pictures in question. Hope you guys  enjoyed
seeing my slim little body being totally used by a man very much old  enough
to be my Dad and easily twice my size, as much as I enjoyed being a good
fuckboy for Shaun and Stephen. I'll pick up the story around a week or so
after my first meeting with these two men, it was already being discussed that
 perhaps we could come to some kind of arrangement where they would be the
only men whom I'd be seeing. After just a week! My body (not to mention
mind) was responding so strongly to their ideas, molestation and mildly
abusive hints to their dominance over me that I was agreeing very
enthusiastically to this. When you're seventeen and desperate to have your
clothes ripped off and body roughly inseminated by two men for the 3rd time
that week, you don't think to play it cool.

That Saturday was when we began to discuss a more long-term  approach, what
I wanted from them (exactly what I'd been getting), what they in  turn
would want from me (complete loyalty) and the need for honesty between all
parties. I felt like this was a good time to tell them the truth about my age --
I only pretended to be a year older (18) when first chatting to Shaun, but
there's a big difference to what 17-year-olds and 18-year-olds can do
legally.  In turn, the guys sort of chuckled and confessed they too had been
economical  with the truth and were in fact in their mid-40s! I've always been
described as  a bit of a scamp, and I'm pretty sure my eyes lit up at that
moment; realizing I  had been servicing men not in their mid/late-30s -- I'd
been eagerly offering my  body up to these properly mature Daddies in their
40s! The fact I had been  slightly taken advantage of was sending little
signals of excitement down to my  dick and boyhole.

Shaun was explaining to me that I'd been a very good boy for  them so far --
 agreeing to everything they instructed me to do, being  exceptionally
clean and ready at all times to serve them -- there were some finer  details he
wanted clarified. I was to visit basically every day, and to cover my
tracks, tell my parents I had a boyfriend who was 25 and really shy. They felt
that although I had some cute underwear, they wanted more of a variety and
would  be looking to purchase me a fair amount of it over the next couple of
weeks,  starting today. I was to arrive a little while before they returned
from work in  either clothing of my choice, or what I had been told to wear.

I hope it comes across how much of a people-pleaser I am,  particularly
authoritative older men who not 48 hours ago had been pulling my  hair back to
fuck me extra hard and making me watch close-up in the mirror while  their
larger, beefier bodies dominated mine. I was soon enthusing about how much  I
wanted this arrangement to happen, and would try my very hardest at all
times  to please them. Shaun had something else on his mind too, he felt like
although  I was a very good cocksucker generally, my technique suffered if I
was being  fucked at the same time, and this was something he wanted to go
over before we  went out for the day. Soon flies were undone, briefs pulled
aside, and I was in  my most familiar position; on my hands and knees facing
the sofa. Stephen's  balls were slapping my smooth little ass and Shaun's
dick was about halfway into  my mouth. Stephen was quite maliciously
long-dicking me -- perhaps they had  arranged between them prior to my arrival that
it would be a difficult lesson  but I must learn.

Shaun was holding his 9" weapon by the base, with the very  familiar sneer
on his face I came to love. I moan and writhe a lot while being  fucked, and
both the guys said at a later time it was the hottest thing about me  -- how
much I obviously enjoyed taking a rough, bareback fucking. With more
experience I came to learn what Shaun's "sneering" look meant - I was exciting
him and he would do exactly which perverse activity he wanted until he had
done  with me and dumped his load inside me. Shaun began using instructions
while his  partner continued to fuck my 17-year-old twinky little boycunt; "

Now, Trev. Try  and keep your head steadier and support your weight with your
right hand while  using the other to work my balls. I know your muscles aren
't all that strong,  but hold your back firmer so you keep steady.. That's
it, good boy."

His advice worked and I was soon in quite a good rhythm, my  vision was
taken up by his stout, hairy body, sexy beer gut and his  angry-looking swollen
balls. Shaun seemed to approve of my better technique and  splayed his legs
out wider while placing a hand on the back of my neck to push  my mouth
further down on his dick. It was yet again a very warm day, and the  sweat
around Shaun's balls was giving off a hot, MANLY aroma. Not funky or  nasty,
just very attractive chemically to a boy like me. I breathed this heady  smell
in deeply, and found it was having an effect not too dissimilar to poppers
on me -- except for the rush. It was making my hips buck and twitch, and I
was  soon pushing back onto Stephen's groin, then rebounding back so much that
 Shaun's monster bruised my throat! Only Shaun and one other guy have had
this  smell that turns me into a bit of a nympho -- funnily enough both happen
to be  real fathers. More about that in another chapter.

Both men were grunting encouragement at me, and humping their  groins
towards my very full orifices and I remember thinking that it wouldn't be  long
until I would be rewarded with a very high dose of quality sperm.

Unfortunately, Shaun and Stephen had other ideas and rather brutally yanked  their
engorged penises from my body and informed me that was just a taster  before
our shopping trip! I was almost bereft. I sucked both their dicks clean  and
got them towels from the upstairs dresser to dry off their packages, got my
shorts and vest back on and fetched them cold drinks before we were to
leave.

On the way to the retail park only about 10 minutes drive  from their
house, the guys talked about what kind of thing they wanted me to  wear, and
although I could browse and suggest items -- it would be down to them  what we
purchased. I remember feeling like quite the whore boy at this juncture  --
being taken to buy clothes they would then fuck me in, all the while grinding
my hole into the backseat, still aroused from the session we'd been having
earlier. Our first and only stop was a general sporting goods store. I tried
on  a few things for the guys, and remember getting quite a few odd looks
from  people as I'd exit the dressing room to get the approval on my outfit.

Shaun  picked out a soccer uniform, with white shorts, blue shirt, and
knee-high sport  socks to go with it, while Stephen wanted me in a speedo. We
also had a look  around the boys' clothing section, what with me being quite a
small boy for my  age. Shaun asked me my waist measurement, and as I'm 27"

-28", he suggested the  boys' briefs aged-13-14 would fit me and he'd like
me in them. The last item we  picked up was a blue jockstrap.

Stephen had gone to bring the car around while Shaun and I  went to pay for
the clothes. The guy at the counter asked Shaun if his son here  is getting
ready to go back to school in September, while Shaun sheepishly  answered
that I wasn't his son. Cue much embarrassment all round. Anyway, the  amount
was about £50 so I didn't feel too bad. As we hurriedly left, I could  feel
a slight change in the atmosphere. "Get in the back and start getting
changed," instructed Shaun. I looked down at his groin and spotted that he was
tenting a monster of an erection and obviously wanted me soon. I felt like an
 over-excited little kid and all but ran to get inside the car. As I
climbed in  the back, Shaun handed the shopping bags to me and shut the door. Once
he'd got  in the passenger side, I asked,
"So, what do you want me to put on?" I directed this at  Shaun, he seemed
incredibly tense and I knew this was more about him than  Stephen.

"Think you can work that out for yourself, lad." he replied.  I was pretty
sure, going by his behaviour in the store, that this would have to  be the
boys' briefs for young teens and the little soccer kit. I waited until we
were on the main road, and stripped first my lower half, and opening the boys'
  briefs set and being quite surprised how nicely they fit -- almost like
they  gloved my smooth buttocks. Shaun grunted at Stephen to drive faster and
told me  to put on the thick cotton socks right to the knee. He watched me
in the rear  view mirror. Feeling rather naughty, I leaned back and held my
knees close to my  chest, using a finger to guide the age-label out of the
side of the boys' briefs  I was wearing, hoping Shaun could see. "Fucking
slut, did you just see that  Steve?" asked Shaun, Stephen was driving and
gestured that he hadn't. Shaun  continued, "You're gonna be getting it so bad
for that boy. Just wait and  see."

Well, this only caused me to become aroused further, and I  was lightly
pinching my nipples, and running my fingers over my tight, pink  boypussy
through the thin material. I was ordered to put some clothes on before  I got us
all arrested, so tore open the soccer kit and dashed to cover my  exposed
skin. As I mentioned before it was only a short drive but I could barely  wait
to get back! The rest of the journey passed uneventfully until we pulled
into the drive way. Doors opened, the men all but yanking me out of the
backseat  and indoors. "Get your faggot body upstairs." Instructed Shaun, and as
ever I  did as I'm told. They were downstairs for maybe a minute, perhaps
planning what  to do to me. During this interval I remember looking at my
reflection in the  mirrored wardrobes, and feeling like a very dirty boy.

Almost like rent, except  though I was dressed up like a hot little bitch to
satisfy men, I certainly  wasn't being paid anything for it except a good deal
of moderately abusive  hardcore sex with hot pervy men old enough to have
fathered me.

Soon I heard heavy footfalls coming up the stairs, and turned  to face the
door. Shaun entered with Stephen close behind, and I was manhandled  into
position. Shaun used his weight to pin me close to the mirrored wardrobe to
the side of the bed, facing our reflection. He had one arm around my neck,
just  a light restraint and I wasn't in any pain. Shaun's hand was down the
back of my  shorts, frantically yanking them aside and fiddling with his own
belt and fly,  eventually succeeding in getting his jeans and belt round his
ankles, and my  shorts half way down, the briefs hitched aside exposing my
pink boycunt. He let  go of my neck, and proceeded to instruct me to watch
my own eyes in the mirror.  He spat in his hand, casually smeared his saliva
between my buttocks and pretty  much sank almost all of dick into me. I was
watching as instructed. "Watch  yourself get fucked." Shaun told me. Soon I
felt Shaun's cock beginning to throb  so I arched my back and bounced back
into his groin, which positively dwarfed  mine. The most obscene thing in
the mirror was his thick, sturdy 36" pelvis  rocking into my dainty 28"
waist.

I can't remember exactly what was said to me, but it was along the lines
of; "Look what a little bitch you are... Taking my big cock like a good
boy..." Shaun punctuated with his thrusts into me, and a particularly nice
moment for me was when he squatted slightly enabling him to bottom out
inside me -- thus freeing his HUGE balls to gently swat against my upturned
and begging ass. I would have cried to be spermed right then. Stephen had
been jerking himself and warned that he would cum soon, so Shaun pulled out
and Stephen towered over me, and told me to get on the bed and spread as
wide as I can. All I was wearing was the cotton soccer socks, while the
guys were half-dressed. I guess the sight of a young boy, half-delirious
from being fucked by your partner and obviously desperate for cum can push
a guy along, as Stephen managed a few strokes inside before his pronounced
cum-tube pulsed and shot his load inside me.

Shaun asked me if it felt good, having men take turns fucking  me -- I
probably babbled something back. Stephen was sitting on my face, his  balls
resting gently on my lips. I sucked and licked them, and was rewarded with  the
odd morsel of after-cum from Stephen's helmet. As Shaun took position to
fuck me again I was batting against Stephen's thighs, desperate to watch in the
 mirrors but he held firm. I think this was one of the first little lessons
about  control I learned from these two men -- I could indeed have fun but
their needs  were put before mine. I felt the grasp of Shaun's big hands
around my waist and  buttock. My mouth was of course muffled, but I still think
the neighbours might  have heard me. I'd been pulled in one direction to
another that day -- bought up  and down and up again so I was VERY aroused.

Unable to speak, I contorted my  body to show Shaun that I wanted him to breed
me.

I loved the feel and heat of Shaun's large, hairy body next  to mine -
feeling his sweat drip off from him and land on my writhing little  body. The
fucking he gave me was indeed on the brutal side, even for him. Well,  that
year anyway. A bit later on I was being brutally put to use really quite
regularly! Shaun was pulling on my balls, twisting my nipples as his dominant
cock pounded my hole and churned his partner's sperm up inside me. The filthy
 squishing noises coming from my abused hole and Shaun's dick became a bit
too  much for him, as it wasn't long before I felt him clamp my body VERY
firmly, and  plant his seed very deep inside my belly.

That night, I stayed in the guest room that had kindly been  made up for
me, with a computer, TV and so on. Later, after brushing my teeth  and getting
ready for bed I passed by their bedroom and noticed Shaun gesture I  get in
with them. Touched, I joined them on the bed and enjoyed all their  lustful
touches over my body as we drifted off to sleep. It was a very hot  summer
- otherwise I'd have probably stayed there - but eventually, went back to
my room.

That's it for part two. Thanks for your emails guys! Hope to  write some
more soon.

TrevorJNuk@yahoo.com