Date: Tue, 30 Dec 2003 12:43:37 +0000 (GMT Standard Time)
From: Bryan <bryan231148@hotmail.com>
Subject: Leo 4

By writing this story I don't promote illegal sex between adult/youth, but
I think most boys have experimented with other boys. I also don't encourage
unprotected sex of any type.


Chapter 4 - Sorry seems to be the hardest word

A couple of weeks after the day I was violently fucked by Jake's dad...a
few seconds after I had fucked Jake, I was again playing soccer...it was a
baking hot day...the whole team were sweating as the game progressed. When
the whistle went for half-time we were glad to each have an orange half.  I
lay on the ground, looking at the blue sky protecting my eyes from the
glaring sun by creating a shadow over them with my hand. My other hand was
holding my orange-half to my mouth as I sucked the juice from the fruit.

The second half was a little more frantic as at the whistle there was no
winner -- the score was one goal each, it now became a penalty shootout.

After five shoots at the goal, the score was still one apiece, than it
became my turn to shoot at the goal. Placing the ball on it's mark -- I took
about four paces back...I watched as the goalkeeper moved on his line -
running forward I swung my right foot backwards and bringing it forward
gave the ball an almighty blast from my boot...Time seemed to slow down as
the ball went towards the opponents goal. I watched as the goalkeeper moved
to the side in an attempt to stop it from entering his domain. He missed
and the ball hit the net at the top right. Jumping with joy...I had scored
the winning goal (although it was a penalty), my team run over to celebrate
my successes. We hugged together, each jumping with excitement. I felt all
the arms around me, when I became aware of a hand grasping my cock, which
hung in my shorts by the inner lining... (See chapter 1). Although the
feeling wasn't unpleasant I was afraid of the situation - not knowing who
owned the hand.

My mind was in a turmoil as we ran to the showers - I watched as each boy
striped to go into the showers and as their nakedness unfolded before me, I
was careful not to be to inquisitive of the other boy's bodies, I tried not
to look at their cocks - knowing too much would expose my own gay
interests.

As the boys left the showers a few boys were in the corner talking - I paid
little attention as I continued washing the sweat and dirt of me - as I was
washing my hair, with my back to the little group, I felt a tap on my
shoulder...

Washing the soap from my eyes, I turned to see the three boys in front of
me...

"What do you want?" I asked

We've been talking" one of the bigger boys said

"So what's that to me?" I again asked

"Jake's been talking to us" he said smiling at the other two boys

"So" I asked, but I knew there was fear in my voice, "What's he been
saying?"

"Here let him tell you himself"

With that a familiar naked Jake stepped into the showers.

"Tell him" One of the other boys said to Jake.

"Yea, go on" The other boy repeated.

"Jake looked at the three boys...

"My dad's fucked Leo" he whispered, and after a pause, "and Leo's fucked
me" he continued

"So...".the older boy said "looks like we've got a girl on our team"

Panicking I turned to Jake "Your lying" I shouted in defense

"I'm not" he shouted back, "Honest" he said turning to the other boys.

"So, who do we believe?"

"Are you a girl...a faggot...a queer...a cock sucker" the older boy said

"NO!" I screamed, my screaming went unheeded by anyone else as the other
team had long ago left the changing rooms

"Well I believe Jake" he continued

"So do we" one of the other boys said.

"So what are we going to do with this girl, boys" he said to the other two
boys, "Girls are only good for fucking" he continued

No, Please" I pleaded, "It's not true"

"So, how do you want it, easy or painful" he said without listening...

I looked at Jake as he left the showers...

Looking at the three boys, I knew I would have to give in...

"Easy" I sighed

"Great" the older boy said, "Now turn around, and bend over".

I did as he commanded... I braced myself against the wall as I felt their
hands all over my body...

I was powerless to stop these boys from having their fun...

I heard the door to the changing room slam as our coach came in to check
everything was OK before he locked up, I stood up as the boys moved away
from me.

"Next time" one of the boys whispered as he passed me.

I was glad to escape from changing rooms and on my way home I had just
escaped from being raped, and the shower did little to cool me down from
the blistering sun,

I decided to walk home, wearing my soccer shorts instead of my jeans, which
I pushed into my bag. I left my light blue T-shirt outside the waistband; I
put on a pair of white socks, and my trainers, on my head I slipped on a
baseball cap, with the peak at the back. I was deep in thought as I walked
home, wondering how I was going to escape those three boys...I began
imagining the different boys and realized how lucky I was to escape being
raped although the more I began to think about it, the more I began to
fantasize, the more I think I may have enjoyed it! I found my shorts fill
with an increasing large cock. I was still deep in thought, when I became
aware of a familiar car following me down the pavement/sidewalk; it pulled
up just in front of me, and the passenger door swung open -- an invitation?

I knew the driver was Jake's dad...

"Jump in" he commanded.

I was slow to accept his `request'.

"Quick" he shouted, as my delay seemed to cause him some annoyance

His second command seemed to wake me from my previous wonderings, and I
slipped onto the seat beside him.

As he drove on the journey seemed unnaturally silent.

As we stopped at a red light, he turned to face me

"Look, I'm sorry Leo"

I remained quiet - not sure what he was apologizing for. He placed his hand
on my bare thigh

"Look, I'm sorry for the way I forced myself on you a couple of weeks ago"

His voice had taken on an almost whisper...his hand remained on my thigh,
and as the light turned to green we moved on, he drove one handed as his
hand began to stroke my thigh. The touch was softer and less aggressive,
and I felt my heart thumping in my chest as his hand worked higher. I
watched more of my thigh became visible as the shorts were pushed higher by
his hand.

"I'm really sorry" he repeated, "Look, I would like to be your friend, will
you forgive me?"

His voice had a pleading quality in it, as he again whispered his apology.

I looked out the window to see where we were, it was a quiet part of the
town, almost deserted streets...I placed my hand on his hand, stopping it
from advancing any further up my thigh, with my free hand I undid the draw
string of my shorts, lifting his hand I pulled my waistband away from my
hips, and pushed his hand into my shorts. I leant back in the seat as his
familiar hand was once again encircling my boy cock, I placed my hands
against my shorts holding his hand trapped inside my shorts, his hand began
to fondle my yielding cock, which was now growing in his hand.

"That's OK" I replied, although I think after my actions, voicing my
acceptance of his apology was not needed.

As we drove through the town, his hand continued to play with my cock....I
pulled the lever, which lowered the back of the seat - I was almost lying
down - allowing him open access to my growing cock - I watched his hand
beneath the material as he played with my cock...

It was difficult for him, because he had to twist his arm to keep his hand
inside my shorts.

Griping the edge of my shorts, which I had already undone, I lifted my arse
off the seat and pushed them down my legs - uncovering his hand around my
cock - keeping his eye on the road, he stroked my erect cock...

Pulling the foreskin lower he placed the tip oh his finger against the top
of my cock head...and pulling the foreskin back again -- enveloped his
finger with the skin. Lifting my T-shirt, I began to play with my
nipples...pinching them and running my finger over each in turn.

"Let's stop on the way" he suggested...

"O.K." I replied...

Pulling off the main road, into a side road...he stopped at what seemed a
quite place, it was certainly dark...no street lights here.

Switching off the engine, he pulled the handbrake, than put the car in
neutral.

It seemed deadly quiet, with only the two of us breathing heavy.

"Let's get in the back" I suggested

"You first". turning in my seat I crawled over to the back seat...by
turning I exposed my uncovered arse to him...which he playfully slapped.

"Come on over" I laughed.

Opening his door he stepped out of the car, closing it he opened the back
door -- he looked around before he slid into the seat next to mine, closing
the door behind him

With my shorts around my ankles, my cock stuck up like a flagpole...he
leant forward, and pulled my T-shirt over my head. He turned me to face
him, my arse made the leather squeak. Putting his hands on my shoulders he
pushed my back down onto the seat...I was lying down beneath him, with my
cock straining against the foreskin, my cock-head pocked its head out.

Wrapping his hand around my cock...he began to slowly slide the skin up,
and down.

He was gentle as my cock enjoyed the attention he was giving it.

Without stopping his wonderful manipulation of my cock, he slide up the
seat, and lowered his lips to my nipples -- taking each into his mouth, I
pushed my hairless chest up, offering him more of my chest to his
mouth...letting go of my cock, he slide his hand between my legs...My
shorts still around my ankles prevented me from opening my legs wider, so I
lifted them knowing that what he wanted was now easier to get to...

I felt his finger slid up and down my dark crack - occasionally stopping at
my hole.

He stopped as a car's headlights passed by.

"We better move on" he suggested

"Can't we just stay here?" I begged

"No we better get going" he remarked as he opened the door, slamming it as
he opened the driver's door. Getting in, he started the engine...

"Better get dressed and come over to the front" he advised

"Coming over" I remarked...

Still with my shorts around my ankles, I slipped my T-shirt over me head,
and pulling my shorts up, was able to slid my leg over the passengers seat,
and glided into the seat next to him...

Putting the car in gear, he turned to face me

"Want to come back to my place...we'll be alone?"

As pulled away from the spot -- I took his hand of the wheel, and returned
it into my loose shorts,

"O.K." I accepted his offer, I didn't need to hold his hand there, it was
happy as it held onto my straining cock...I moved my hand onto his groin,
grasping the zip of his fly, I pulled it down, and letting go thrust my
hand inside his trousers, I felt him jerk as my hand encased his cock - he
almost lost control of the car as I continued to grip his cock - I was sure
he accelerated to get us to his house faster...

In almost no time we pulled up to the driveway, letting go of his cock I
opened, my door, releasing his hand from my shorts I stepped out and walked
up to the door, and waited for him to park the car...while waiting I
attempted to adjust the tent in my shorts, but no matter what I did there
was always this obvious bulge.

Unlocking the door, we stepped inside, he kicked the door closed, placing
his arm around my shoulder and guided me to the stairs leading to his
bedroom...Allowing me to take the first step, he moved his arm from around
my shoulder and placed his hand on my arse, as I moved up the stairs his
hand pressed against my arse, the material of my shorts offering little
protection, as I felt my cheeks being fondled.

I got to his room first, and switched the lights on as I entered...after a
few steps I spun around to watch him step into the room, turning he quietly
closed the door. I steped forward and as he turned around to face me I
threw my arms around his neck, being shorter than him, I looked up as he
looked down into my eyes.

"I take it, I'm forgiven" he whispered as he smiled at me...

"I'll tell you in a few hours" I replied, returning his smile.

Surrounding my waist with his strong arms he lifted my feet off the bedroom
floor, As he stepped towards the bed I placed my mouth against his, I felt
his mouth open against the pressure from my tongue...I pushed my tongue
into his mouth...enjoying the moisture and the taste of his tongue.

He lowered me to the floor when we got to his bed, looking into my eyes and
placing his hands on my shoulders he sat me down on the edge of the
mattress. Turning he sat down beside me, as he pulled my face to his our
lips meet, falling backwards we laid on the bed, our mouths still sucking
the breath from each other.

Releasing me from his embrace -- he sat up, still looking into my eyes he
lifted my foot off the floor -- and without undoing the laces he slipped my
trainer off, and as it fell to the floor, he slipped his fingers into my
sock and slid the off as well. As he lifted my other foot off the floor, I
took the edge of my T-shirt and pulled it over my head, exposing my naked
body to him. He quickly had removed my trainer and sock, and standing up,
he undid the buttons of his shirt, as he slipped it from his shoulders,
sitting down he looked into my eyes -- he lowered himself laying on top of
me pressing me into the bed. As our mouth again meet, I felt his hand on my
thigh. As it slid further up, I opened my legs, and bringing each around
his hips locked my feet behind his back, effectively pulling him closer to
me in a scissor grip, as my thighs came off the mattress his hand slid into
the shorts, caressing the skin underneath.  Placing his hands either side
of my head he pushed himself up, looking into my eyes...I knew what he
wanted...my breathing became faster, trying to keep up with my increasing
heartbeat...as I released him from my scissor grip, allowing him to stand
up. I lay on the bed, with my legs hanging over the side...as he stood in
front of me...looking down on my partially naked body. I wasn't prepared to
wait for him to strip me...so swinging my legs over my head, I took hold of
the elastic waistband of my shorts, and as I lowered my feet back to the
floor, I sat up and pushing my shorts of my hips lowered them to my
knees...I returned my back to the bed and as I lay there I felt embarrassed
as he looked at my stiff boy meat, which only a few seconds ago was
cancelled by my shorts...

"It's wonderful" he breathed, "you are such a beautiful boy" he continued
as he crouched down, he slid my shorts the remaining distance until they
too lay on the floor with my trainers.

Without standing up, he lent forward and took my cock into his moist mouth;
I felt the electricity as my cock, was licked by his tongue as he slid his
mouth up and down my cock. Sitting up, I placed my hands behind his head
ensuring he wasn't going to release my cock from the ecstasy I was
feeling...

Pushing my hands away he released my cock from his wonderful mouth, he
pulled the skin lower revealing the purple head, taking the tip into
between his finger and thumb, he opened the `piss-slit', lowering himself
he began to lick and stroke the small sensitive opening with his tongue. I
fell back to the bed squirming and twisting, as he kissed the now moist,
spit covered slit.

Staying on his knees by the bed, he took my now sore cock in his hands, and
began to slowly slid my foreskin over the head, time and again the head
disappeared beneath it's overcoat of skin...I felt my boy cock, strain as I
felt my balls tighten against my sweating body...

"Oh, I'm cumin" I warned, but he didn't stop as my balls emptied themselves
of my white, warm boy cum over my chest, I felt my cock jerk in his hands
as he continued to wank me, placing my feet on the floor, I lifted my arse
of the bed, lifting my hips as high as I could squirting my cum over my
chest...time and again my cock spat cum onto my sweat covered chest.

I fell to the bed as the most powerful climax I have ever had subsided...my
sensitive cock remained in his grasp, as it wilted. Pulling the skin over
the slippery head, he again lowered his tongue to the `piss-slit' that had
only just finished being a volcano spewing my cum, out from my tight
balls...I grasped the bedclothes as he pushed his tongue into the slit...I
writhed beneath as he continued licking the cum from my cock...taking it
again into his mouth he continued to suck every last drop into his
mouth...I lay there exhausted, my cock, only a dangling piece of muscle &
skin.

I opened my eyes as I felt the mattress sag as he sat down beside my tired
body, leaning across my chest he licked the white stuff off my chest,
between licks he would move his lips to mine allowing me to taste my boy
juice...

After my chest was clean he sat up and kicking off his shoes he dropped
them to the floor, and sliding his socks off, he stood up. Unclasping his
belt he pulled the zip down, allowing his trousers to drop to the floor, he
lowered his briefs to his hips. Sitting down on the bed, he leant forward
and removed his trousers and briefs...he was now as naked as I
was...Rolling on top of me I felt his cock press against mine...our sweat
covered skin stuck together...taking my head between his hands...he lowered
his lips and planted a kiss n my nose, moving to the side he took my ear
into his mouth and stated to nibble the lobe, which tickled...

"Please, fuck me again" I pleaded after a couple of minutes...

Moving his face above mine...he looked deep into my eyes...

"Please" I repeated, "I want you to"

"I don't want to, if you don't" he remarked, "you don't have to"

"I want you to" I answered as we continued to look each other in the eyes.

Our skin made a slurping noise as he stood up, pulling one of the pillows
down he placed it beside my hips...pulling another down he placed it on
top. I knew the position to be in, so swinging myself around I laid full
length on the bed...and rolling over onto the pillows, presented my waiting
hole to him.

Kneeling either side of my thighs he placed his hands either side of my
hips, and lowering himself down probed my dark craves with his
tongue...reaching behind I opened my hole, permitting him, to push his
tongue into my back passage...Pushing my hands away, he pushed his thumbs
against my hole, widening my clammy hole...I grasped the bedclothes in
anticipation of any pain... but he was gentle with my body as he explored
my hole...leaving my spit covered hole he sat up.

Leaning forward he whispered in my ear, "Keep it open for me"

Reaching behind, I again griped my arse and pulled the crack open... As the
tip of his finger tickled the opening, I felt the pressure increase as the
tip entered into my passageway...I squirmed as he continued to press his
finger into my body...my body I had completely sacrificed itself to his
every whim!

I felt his knuckle pass the muscle I use to keep the opening tightly
shut...he continued the pressure; I raised my hips off the pillows in an
effort to offer more of my arse to him.

He reached beneath, between my body and the pillows, taking hold of my limp
cock; sliding his finger, he almost took it out, but with a thrust
completely impaled my body on his finger. The sudden pain, made me squirm
beneath him, but his hand on my cock, quickly lifted me clear of the
pillows again. Again, he almost withdrew his finger, only to once again,
drive it into my sore hole...time and again he would almost withdraw his
finger, and I prepared myself for the pain I know was going to come, by
griping the bedclothes beneath me as he once again pushed his finger in.

The pain eased after he had continued to finger fuck me for about four
minutes...I was surprised as he completely withdrew his finger from my
aching hole.

"Open it for me again".

I reached behind to open my violated hole for him - he kept his grip on my
cock as I felt the pressure again at the door to my passageway - he
pressed, and I opened the door for him...

"Get ready" he warned.

"Ooowwwww" I screamed as I felt my body being ripped open as he pressed two
fingers into my hole.

"Pleeeezzeee, it huts" I cried.

"Relax" - he suggested.

Try as I could I found it impossible to relax, but the pain didn't get any
easier.

"Here, try this" and with that, he withdrew the objects of my pain, and
letting go of my cock, he took my hips in his strong hands...and lifted me
to my knees...I raised myself onto my elbows...

"Please, don't do that again" I said as I turned my head to watch him as he
once again griped my cock in his hand...I looked between my arms as he
began to massage my cock, into a state of painfull firmness.

"Good boy"...get ready for the fuck of your short life"

With that he positioned himself between my knees...taking his rigid cock in
his hands he pressed it against my tender opening...in this new position my
hole opened to allow him to enter into my muscle protected opening. I felt
the pressure increase as his cock popped past my rectal muscle and it
easily slid in.

As I felt his pubic hair touch my skin I knew it was only a matter of time
before he once again whitewashed my kidneys with his cum - as he began to
`take me' me, he started to once again, pull the skin over my sensitive
cock head...I didn't know which way to push - I tried to push against the
thrusts of his hips as he pushed his cock into me, but I wanted more of my
cock to be taken into his hand.

"Get ready Leo" he warned..."I'm almost there"

"Me to" I thought to myself...

I felt the feeling in my balls knowing what was about to happen. I tried to
stop it - but as everybody knows...it takes practice, and when the action
is taken out of your control - its impossible

"I'm cumin" I warned...

As my cock once again shot my cum into his hand, the force of my hole
contractions must have been all that was needed as he pulled me tight
against him, I felt his cock jerk inside me as his cum filled me...he
continued to fuck me as he unloaded his juice into me...

We fell to the bed...he on top of me...me lying in a pool of my own cum...

After a few minutes, he withdrew his deflated cock from my hole - I felt
his cum oozing out...

"So, am I to assume you've forgiven me?" he said as he wiped his cum up and
down my crack...



If you like these chapters...drop me a line.

Which way should I continue?
Options:
1 - Continue with this man
2 - Get it on with his son again
3 - Let the three boys have their way (one at a time, or all together).

Bryan
Bryan231148@hotmail.com