Date: Sun, 21 Apr 2002 23:22:02 +1000
From: michael hines <hines@pnc.com.au>
Subject: IT HURT 6

This story has not caused any problems for anyone, as it is a part of my
imagination. Nothing written here occurred. If you have a problem with
teenage /man sex please leave. If this sort of thing is illegal in your
country then don't even bother to read this. You have been warned and I
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				 IT HURT 6

I went down to breakfast early on Saturday. I thought Mum would be more
agreeable. She was not. I sat facing her eating cold toast and sipping
lukewarm tea.

"You little shit," she yelled at me. "You have spent the last week with men
and your School work has not been done. You had a detention yesterday. All
I saw was a very happy boy come home and collapse on his bed. You won't
talk about your new interests. You ignore your friends and do nothing but
sleep and eat in this house. What the hell is happening?"

I had no answers to this blast. I guess I expected some shit to come from
my behaviour and new interests that certainly would not be acceptable to my
straight-laced mother.  I finished the toast and ignored the hostility.

I wanted to be ready, clean and spunky for the 2 p.m. meeting that I was
certain would happen. After all the rapist had been my first. My boy-cunt
now controlled me. I lied and cheated and avoided anyone that I knew unless
they showed a big cock and offered it to me.

I knew that I was a worry to the School, my mother and my friends. I didn't
give a shit. I had suddenly discovered pleasure inside my body and how to
give it to others. I was a wanton 13-year-old. If any man who looked at me
as I walked the streets realised that I would welcome his cock inside my
tube, I guess he would be surprised. Most men are frightened to do more
than perv at a young boy's legs and basket and buns. I wanted their
cocks. I knew how to fuck and had developed some skill in sucking big
dicks.

I turned on the shower and cleaned every inch of my body. I spent some time
cleaning my arse hole making sure that it was ready to open for any
invasion.

I dried and chose some clothes that I knew would draw the interests of any
man who wanted to fuck me. I put some cream around my crack and fucked it
into my arse in case the dipper was bigger than I expected.

I left the house after another screaming match. I did not know whether I
would return.

The toilet was close to my house. I made sure that I was in the cubicle
before 2 p.m.

I shed my clothes and stood naked in the bog. My arse quivered and my cock
shot forward. Will they come?

Sure enough a push at my unlocked door revealed my rapist. He stopped and
looked at my naked body.

"Shit you are fucking beautiful." He said. "My cock needs your arse and my
cum will blast deep inside your hot boy-hole. I did not realise when I last
screwed you how good you looked. My cock is on over-drive wanting to get up
you."

I baited him by bending over, pulling my buns apart showing him my arse
lips. I knew he would do more than look. I heard him gasp and move quickly
to my hole. He started to finger me. I enjoyed his touch and pushed back as
he stared fucking me with his digits.

"Fuck, this is too much I know you are tight and can take me. Maybe it hurt
but shit I have to feel you up now!" he panted.

His fingers slid in moving around. He touched something that gave me a rush
of pleasure; my cock shot forward to its full 5 inches. I felt him do it
again, then again. I was going to cum so soon. I hadn't fucked his
cock. What was causing this to happen?

"Got you," he laughed as he finger fucked me. "I bet you did not know that
like all boys and men you have a small gland called the prostate up your
arse. Every time I touch it you jump and want to cum. my cock will feel
better in you if I rub your gland."

I had little understanding of this; all I knew was the intense pleasure his
fingers were giving me. I must have enjoyed this when my fuckers of the
last few days started rubbing the same spot. I pushed and pushed pleading
with him to continue. Wow! I did not care about rapes any more this was
hot. I was so ready for a cum packed cock shooting up me.

He pulled back a bit and told me that his friend was outside. He would love
seeing you naked bent over with my hand fucking you. I gave no thought to
anything. I wanted that hand to pleasure me again. I wanted to feel the
fingers rub over this thing that was sending me to a new high. The sound of
he door opening made me remember one of the reasons why I was here. Another
body entered the cubicle. I turned my head to look at him. The dipper was
tall, dark and handsome. He was a black man.

"Man," he sighed, "You are fucking gorgeous. He told me you were good, shit
you are already naked and taking a hand up your boy-arse. I want to feel,
suck and fuck you."

He moved to stand directly in front of my face. The hand pushed back and
hit that spot again. I screamed with pleasure and fucked back.

The dipper lowered his fly and pulled his cock out for me to see. It was
long and very fat. His foreskin was slightly retracted giving me a good
look at a red and juicy piss-slit. I felt my excitement build and pushed
back on the hand up my arse. Another prod from the fingers against my
prostate had me screaming with pleasure and wanting the cock that I could
see in front of me. The dipper watched my reaction and stiffened
further. Shit could I really sit on this. It was so big and beautiful. I
never thought that men could have so much hidden in their trousers. I
dribbled and panted as I watched this weapon approach my mouth. I felt him
probe my lips. I opened immediately and tried to take the head in my
mouth. He did not push, just let me suckle on his piss-slit and ride my
tongue around the now uncovered juicy top of his shaft. I sucked and sucked
and the hand kept fucking, finding that special place deep inside me. I was
dripping with pre-cum and my small body was shaking and trembling,
anticipating the cocks fucking me. They both pulled out and stood back
looking at my very excited body.

"Don't stop." I pleaded. "Please fuck me I want your cum."

They had other ideas. The rapist told me to put my clothes on and join both
of them in the car outside. We would go to his house.

I could not refuse. I had dreamt of this for days. A toilet fuck was not
being offered instead I would fuck them at his home. I was a little
alarmed, as these men were big and very strong. I hoped I would be safe. I
liked the dipper but still had some concerns about the raper.

They left, I doned my clothes and followed them.

The rapist had a small truck. There was not much room on the seat. The
beautiful black man told me to climb onto his lap. I did and soon felt his
hard cock rubbing against me. This cock was harder, longer and fatter than
anything I had seen. I felt him, he felt me.

I wriggled on top of him as his hands played with me and caused an ache in
my balls. I wanted to spunk up. His cock pushed against me. I opened his
fly and pulled his twelve inches between my legs. I played with his
foreskin and pulled the thick trunk that throbbed against me.

 "Loosen you belt and slide you pants down a little," he told me. "I want
to finger your hole while you feel me."

I felt his hand snake down the back of my pants. His digits were big and
would surely feel good. I feel back against him crying out as some big
fingers shot into my arse. I willed them to probe my magical spot. They did
I cried out again wriggling around on his lap. He wrapped his other hand
around me and held me very close. I wanted another charge in my arse. He
shot the three fingers further into me, moved them around and triggered
another powerful explosion within my body. I was so ready for cock anywhere
and everywhere. I opened my legs for him and pushed my arse-hole further
onto him. This man was so hot; I fucking had to have him up inside deep in
my bowels. The rapist watched as much as could as he was driving. My
screams of pleasure and constant movement were exciting him. I could see he
was playing with his cock as he drove. He felt my legs and pushed his hand
up my thigh and touched my dick. I felt another surge deep inside me as the
raper pulled at my raging prick.

"Shit, " I yelled, "I am almost ready to cum."

The raper released my cock and pulled at my balls. This wasn't enough he
wanted my arse as well. By now my pants were down around my ankles. My body
was sweating; I was panting, shaking and grabbing the digits as hard as I
could. The raper entered me alongside the black man. He started thrusting
his finger up me as well. As the man pulled back he pushed hard up then
reversed as the man returned. I bounced up and down screaming with joy. My
bum-hole was open and full; my prostate was in constant action. Pre-cum was
running across the head of my cock.

 "I want you baby," gasped the raper. "Your arse is so fired up and my dick
is screaming for release."

 "My arse is so open and ready for you both, I want your cocks up me
fucking hard and shooting man-cum into me." I replied. My body was taking a
battering I loved it. I never thought that at 13 I could experience so much
pleasure. Sure I had been hand-fucked recently but never like this.

My lips received a deep kiss from the black man. He welcomed my open lips
and shot his tongue into my mouth. I sucked hard drawing it towards my
throat. I was like putty in his hands. His cock was sitting between my
thighs, so big and way above my pants.  I had sucked a little in the
toilet. Now all I could do was feel and play with his skin and pull the
pole. He thrust up into my hand.

"Take care boy," he said. "I want to fuck this into you and give you my
cum. If you keep pulling you will take my load all over you." As he said
this he again prodded my gland with the fingers that I was enjoying. I
jumped and sat back hard onto him.

"I wish my cock was there," he said. "I want you, you are so fucking
beautiful."

My ego was receiving such a charge; these men liked my body and thought
that I was beautiful. My arse quivered as I thought about the fucks that
would come my way very soon.

We reached the rapist's house. He pulled up on the driveway and the fingers
I had stuffed up me were slowly removed. I was sticky and so hard, so were
the men. I pulled my trousers up. The rapist ushered us inside. I held onto
the black man for support. The excitement I had experienced made my
unsteady. I was wet, sloppy and ready for anything.

Both men fell onto chairs and looked at me. I was enjoying their interest
and stood in front of their chairs. Please take off your clothes they said.

I welcomed this and removed everything. I was naked, hot and ready. The
men's eyes devoured me. I pulled my cock and wiped some pre-cum from its
head. I put my hand in my mouth. They squirmed. I turned round and bent
over letting them see my now puckered and ready arse-lips. I put two
fingers inside my butt and fucked back onto them. The men removed their
clothes. Both cocks came into my vision. I felt them. The raper was as big
as the teacher from yesterday. The black man was huge and his balls were
like melons. I knelt down and licked them. His cock bounced above me. The
rapist could not get enough of my boy-cunt. He licked, sucked and spat into
me. I was already wet and well lubricated from the oil that I had spread
around my rim and hand-fucked into me.

I felt the head of a cock push at my muscle. Yes! At last I would be
fucked. The raper pushed deep into me. I pushed back and this time welcomed
his attack. He was more affectionate and paid some attention to my cock and
took his time filling me. He realised I was loose and ready for a good fast
root. I felt the pleasure of his cock as he ploughed my insides. I could
tell he was close. His grunts increased as his thrusts got faster. I
screamed out to him to fuck his man-juice up me. Soon baby soon he replied.

The black man fed some of his cock into my ready mouth. I licked and sucked
as much as I could take. How was I going to take him up me?

I felt a good few shots of man-cum enter me. The head of his cock had
enlarged making him pleasure my spot again. I immediately clamped my tube
onto him forcing him deeper then a volley of his spunk shot further up. It
kept coming. I worked my arse muscle around the base and urged him
deeper. The spunk oozed inside my passage as the throbbing cock slowed. He
slowly pulled it from my sloppy hole. I felt some cum seep out as he
finished. My bum was again filled with cum. I could feel the moisture
trying to escape.

 I was still sucking on the black man's penis. I had to try his cock. I
wanted the black man deep inside me. I was fighting to hold the fluids I
had just received inside my passage. My ring was so loose that more seeped
out.

"Let me prepare your arse for my cock," the black man suggested. " You need
to put you body against the chair and push your beautiful buns up so that I
can easily suck and lick you."

I had just been fucked and the spunk was deep inside me. If he sucked my
arse-lips surely the cum and arse juices would seep into his mouth as some
had already leaked down my leg. I was concerned and told him so. He grinned
and told me that was the nicest part of preparing me. He would savour his
friends cum and my juice. He sucked and licked me for some time. I shot all
sorts of juice into his greedy mouth and he simply rimmed me deeper. I
became limp and fell back against his tight torso. His arms held me as he
carried me to a bedroom.

The black man lay me face up on the bed putting a couple of pillows under
my buns.
 The raper pulled my legs apart and held them up. The black man gently felt
and prodded me. He again put his mouth on my anus, sucking and licking my
puckered hole. I was delirious. This man had worked me up to fever
pitch. My arse was throbbing and so open. I had just been fucked and wanted
him to enter me. I pleaded with him to fuck me.

He asked me to move and let him lie where I had been.

"Now kneel over my cock." He instructed. I looked at it. The length and
thickness was intimidating. His skin was well back and his thick head was
beckoning me.

 My raper started to suck my nipple and slowly stroke my boy-hood. His
sucking increased making me charge up again. Shit, another part of my body
was giving me a thrill. My cock started to throb. I put my arse-lips over
the tip of the black man's weapon. He gently prodded my ring as I tried to
take him. The pleasure I was receiving from my nipple and cock made me
braver. I pushed hard, but found even the head difficult to take. He
persisted and I opened for him. I screamed at the hurt and urged him to
stop. The rapist pulled my buns further apart and returned to pleasuring my
cock.

"Let him in." he advised.

I did not know how to do this. His cock was so big and fat. I pushed back
even harder; somehow more cock entered me.

My small body and tiny hole hurt. I knew I wanted to be fucked and had
dreamt of this but the reality was pain, pain, pain He continued to ride up
me, more cock worked itself into my tight passage. I started to cry and
pleaded with him to stop. He did not. I felt another jerk and more cock
entered me. Surely he had no more to feed my arse. I felt back and held his
balls.

Yes he had more shaft to give me. I knew that nothing I could do would stop
this assault. The best way forward was to shove back and take it all. I
did.

"You have me inside," he yelled. "I have never fucked a boy your size. You
are the first to take my big cock. Most men run from it."

I will stay inside for a few minutes while you get used to me he said. I
was completely full of this man's cock. He was so deep inside that I had to
hold him. My arse was so sore and sorry. I gave up and surrendered to the
fuck. I needed the cock but it was so big.

He started to thrust up me. I screamed in pain. The rapist pulled my cock
harder. Then it happened. I screamed at the black man to fuck me hard. It
suddenly felt good. I started riding the pulsating cock as it worked its
magic inside my tube. I was ready to be fucked as hard as he wanted. He
did, slamming his powerful machine in and up as I sat on top. I felt
wonderful. The rapist pulled me harder; the black man stuffed me.

"Fuck me hard," I screamed. "Don't stop. Let me have it."

He did, increasing his already rapid volleys. I pushed down welcoming his
size and man -power. Shit, my bum was so full of cock. I took every hard
thrust that he gave me.

"I am ready to shoot," he panted. " My cream is rising, I will fill your
boy-cunt. Push down fuck my cock."

I obeyed his commands eagerly. I had the mighty pole completely up me. The
raper had my cock throbbing I knew that I would come as soon as the black
man started shooting.

I felt him throb and thicken inside me. He started to shoot into my
passage. I clamped down holding his throbbing cock.

I felt my passage fill with his sperm and let fly with my own volley. I
throbbed and throbbed spaying boy-spunk all over his body. I had never cum
like this. I sat on his cock as hard as I could using my arse muscle to
make him throb once more. I took his juice deep inside. He slowed down and
let me feel his size in my anus. The rapist simply sat back in awe of the
sex that he had witnessed.

I relaxed a little as the mammoth cock softened.

"Don't take it out," I pleaded with him.

The man was rubbing my spunk around his stomach. He licked his fingers then
scooped more into his hand. The rapist joined in and licked it from his
body. I enjoyed seeing my juice being swallowed by the men.

The cock I had trapped in my arse slackened further. The feelings of before
started to give way to a sense of pain in my stomach and soreness around my
hole. I lifted my buns and felt the cock slip out. I feel forward onto the
man's stomach. He pulled me to his face and

pressed his lips to mine. I cuddled into this big black man he through his
arms around my shoulders and caressed my back and rubbed my buns. I knew
that I hurt, hurt, hurt again. A reward for the extreme pleasure I had
received.

"You are so beautiful and my cock has shot more spunk than before. You have
a lot of cum up your arse, from my friend, now mine." The black man
said. "I want to suck it out of you."

I have never experienced this. He made me lie bum up on the bed then put
his face against my very sore hole. His tongue teased my arse-lips and the
cum started to flow. I shot my innards into his mouth. He sucked hard and
cleaned my passage. Wow! I was being tongue fucked and after taking his
sperm I was shitting into his mouth. He licked my thighs and returned to my
arse. This time I felt something moist being spread around my ring and
slightly inside. He told me that he had some cream that would lessen the
pain. It was smooth and cold. The fingers that spread it increased. The
raper was helping and my bum seemed to lose any feeling. I did force a
couple of fingers inside. I felt those okay.

I rolled onto my back and watched as the two men stood and looked down at
me.

The black man said "I'm Terry and he is Peter.

I grinned and said, "Daniel."

I was glad I had names and not the other words now. I had let these men
fuck; me handle, suck me and pleasure me. I wanted to be their friend and
have more sex. Terry patted my face and ran his fingers through my hair. I
looked up at his dark body and handsome face. He had a cheeky smile. I saw
little hair on his torso, plenty around his cock and balls and little
around his legs. He was tall and showed plenty of muscle. Peter was older
and better looking than I thought. I guess his force with me previously
made me feel that he was ugly.

Peter looked hard at me and said that he was sorry about the toilet
fucks. He knew they hurt but he could not resist me. He was glad that I was
prepared to be with them today. Was I ever! I had spent days imagining the
dipper and rapist doing me.

I lay back and let their hands play with me. They felt me everywhere. My
legs, thighs, balls, cock, stomach button, nipples, neck, face, ears and
hair. They were very gentle and soothing. I could have slept but I was very
interested in these new sensations. I was rolled over onto my stomach. I
wanted these men to have every part of me. They did. My back was massaged,
my neck smoothed and patted. My buns were parted and stroked. The rim of my
arse-hole was circled and smoothed. I caught one of the digits with my
muscle and gratefully took it up me.

 My thighs were felt and licked, my legs were touched up and massaged. This
took a long time and totally relaxed me. I was turned over onto my back. My
boy-hood was now semi-hard. Terry's mouth covered it while Peter sucked my
nipple again. I became fully erect again. Terry put some digits back inside
my arse.

I pushed back as he took my cock deep in his throat. He tongued me and
fucked my cock. I had to have some action as well so I found Peter's cock
and rubbed his length. I could not hold back, I started to shoot another
round of cum into Terry's hungry mouth. He swallowed my boy-juice and let
me slip from his mouth. Peter's cock was throbbing ready to cum. I pulled
hard and felt his juice splash across my chest. Terry was erect again. His
big cock seemed to wink at me. I sat up and pulled him to me. I licked his
piss slit and sucked his head into my mouth. He moved slowly and let me
suck more into my hungry mouth. He fucked into me maybe four or five
times. I managed more than before perhaps a third of his prick .I felt him
throb and knew that he was going to shoot. Cum filled my boy mouth he
spunked a huge load into me. I swallowed quickly fearing I would loose
it. He pulled out and patted my head.

"You are so fucking good," he exclaimed. "You have taken my load up your
arse and now your mouth. I have never felt anything like this. I have felt
every part of you and enjoyed every cavity that you have."

Peter quickly agreed and moved his lips to mine. He kissed me and pushed
his tongue into my cummy mouth. He sucked my tongue and let the juices I
had enter him.

He lifted up and gulped my excess down his throat.

We lay on the bed in a big heap. I was in the middle holding onto both
men. We slept.

Something buzzed in my head waking me. The men were still sleeping. We were
so close that any thought of moving would wake them besides I had no desire
to leave. I realised that I had not checked the time at all. I had simply
been fucked and enjoyed the most wonderful time of my life. I looked around
the room. A clock was on the bedside table it showed 8 p.m. had we been
here for six hours? I was in more deep shit than ever. Mum would be at home
having no idea where I was. She would probably ring the police, as my
behaviour had been so bad this week. How would the police know where I was?
I didn't have a clue myself. I remembered the wonderful ride in the truck,
digits fucking me, the first fuck from Peter, then my sitting on Terry and
taking his twelve incher. I hurt somewhere inside and tasted cum in my
mouth.

How can I overcome this situation? I felt a hand move onto my boy-hood. I
was hard again.

I would tell these men about my problems after they both fuck me again. I
was randy and ready. My arse-lips quivered at the thought of Terry up me
again. I settled back and let the hand play with me. Shit, why worry now, I
could do plenty of that later.

How does this continue? What about home, School and now the thought of a
missing boy. Will the men think of an excuse? What about the teacher and
the Schoolboys who have been where Terry and Peter have just visited. Who
the hell are they after all?

What was rubbed around Daniel's crack that caused numbness and stopped the
hurt.