Date: Wed, 2 Jan 2013 22:20:52 +0200
From: Fred Pink <freddypink@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: The Life of a Hypersexual Boy

The Life of a Hypersexual Youth

This is an off shoot of an old series of stories. I've written to the old
author but he doesn't seem to reply, so I'm continuing the stories.

This is just fantasy and is all made up to get you all moist. It involves:
M/b MMM/b TTT/b (other types to follow in later chapers, if this one is
successful.)


Barry was sitting in the front seat of his car, reading the newspaper. The
car was rocking slightly in time with the muffled noises coming from behind
him. He glanced in the rear view mirror to make sure everything was ok. He
could see the back of the guy who had just knocked on the window and he
could see the thin pale leg of his son, Thomas.

He had a momentary flashback to the time he found out his boy had been
meeting men on the streets, he had been so angry. He had always thought his
son would come to him for anything.  He had been watching his boy getting
into the shower and had asked him about the dry white marks on his butt
cheeks. Thomas had denied everything, but angrily pushing his finger into
his son's hole he saw what he knew was sperm dribble out.  "ooh, I'm gunna
cum".

The guy's words had caught Barry by surprise, and brought him out of his
day dream. He put his paper down and turned round in his seat and knelled
looking at his boy and the guy. He could tell the guy was young, maybe
about 20, he had spots on his buttocks and a pair of Calvin Klein boxers
on, push down just under his cheeks. Barry looked at his boy. They both
enjoyed this part.

Thomas was laying on his back on the seats of the car, with the guy leaning
over him. He was smiling, and biting his lower lip, his skinny chest
breathing heavily. The guys dick was popping in and out Thomas' hole, he
was squeezing his small dick and balls. Thomas' was only 9 years old, so
still developing.

"..Here... here it comes... ooh yeh take in you little man" gasped the guy.

Barry looked down to see the guy's penis throbbing into his boy.  "feed my
boy pussy Graham, fill it up with your load" whispered Thomas while panting
to each throb.

Barry was surprised he knew the guy's name. 'I wonder how' he thought, 'he
must have whispered it to him at the start, or maybe this guy was another
regular before he'd started coming to keep an eye on his boy and keep him
safe.

Graham rolled slowly to the side, his dick popping awkwardly out of
Thomas. His pink cockhead glistered with cum. Sperm oozed out on Thomas'
buttring, and out on to the plastic mat his father had put there to keep
his car clean.  Graham had already put his cock back in his CKs and pulled
his jeans up. He turned to Barry and said "thanks Mister." and opened the
back door and walked out into the daylight of the park.

Thomas looked at his dad and said" that ain't fair, I do all the work and
he thanks you..."

Barry just laughed and sat back in his seat. He picked up the blood sample
from Graham that he had taken just after he'd sat in the car, and then
threw it out the window, into the bushes. This was the agreement he'd made
with his boy. He would continue to let him play with men, only if he did it
with him present and that the guys take a fast test to make sure they are
clean.

"Come on now, get dressed and let's go" said Barry to his boy.

"But it's early dad! There are more out there, can't we stay a while more?"

"No. Graham was the third one this evening, we can't be here all
day. You've had your fun, now let's go home."

Thomas thought about complaining some more, but then decided against it. He
would try and convince his dad to come back tomorrow. He started pulling up
his briefs when there was a knock at the window. He looked excitedly at his
dad, and saw his dad's eyes in the rear view mirror and he knew the answer
was no.

Barry rolled down the window slightly, and said "Thomas is going now, come
back another time." He started to roll up the window again when the man
said, "I'm not looking for him, I'm looking for you. May we have a word?"
No one had ever knocked to ask for him so he was a little surprised, "oh,
what do you want?"

"Come out here and we can talk" Barry looked back at his son, and said "you
stay here. I'll be back in a moment." then he stepped out the car.

The guy introduced himself as Phillip Wickworth and showed him a high
quality business card. It had his name, address and an email. "We have been
following you and Thomas for quite a while now, we know about your meeting
here, and at the mall, and the arrangement you have with the owner of the
gay sauna in town. We know things that you don't too. About Thomas'
website, and how he arranges his clients to come and satisfy him.

"He has a website? I thought it was strange that people knew how to find
him, and how he knew their names. What is it? I'll get him to take it down"

Phillip took out a tablet from his bag, and turned it to Barry and found
the site in favourites. There was a smiling picture of Thomas on the front
pages, he has bare-chested wearing pjs. On the home page there were links
to locations where he would be on different days, a link to extra pics, and
a link to videos. Barry had only seen one video of his son. One that he had
found on his boy's computer. He clicked the link. Yeh, it was the same one.
Thomas filmed from above next to a toilet seat, there were three penises
pointing at him. Barry clicked away. He knew what happened next. All three
men cumming into his boy's throat. Thomas was only 8 then.  "Ok... listen,
thanks for telling me about the site" he sighed. "I suppose you want a go
on him as payment. I can accept that."

"No, well, yes of course, but no, we would like to offer him, and you, a
job. If you like we can talk about it while I take you up on your offer?
Let's consider it his interview." Phillip smiled at his own joke, and
indicated over to a blue van parked on the other side of the car park.

It had been hidden by some trees of the forest.  Barry thought for a moment
and said "well, ok it can't hurt, it's not like Thomas won't be pleased."
With that he opened the car door and looked in. Thomas was sitting there
already dressed.

"Come on out, this guy wants to talk to us".  He slid out the car and
walked with his dad and the man over to the van. He was already excited
about the van. He could feel cum leaking out his hole even though tried to
keep his cheeks clenched together.

As they arrived Phillip opened the side door and climbed in, as did Thomas
then his dad. In the van was a mattress with a freshly washed sheet on it,
there were two lights making the van almost brighter than outside. Phillip
pulled the door closed and then said to Thomas, strip off then. Thomas
excitedly pulled off his clothes. Trainers first then tracky bottoms and
briefs, then he pull off his t-shirt. He stood there naked in front of
them, his skinny pale body, lit up in the lights and short brown hair
slightly ruffled after Graham. His little dick hung over his balls, his
foreskin hanging slightly loose from it.

Phillip held his hand out to Barry and said "your test..."

"Oh you know about that? Ok then." With that, he placed the little device
on Phillip's hand and it took and scanned his blood. A little green light
flicked on.  Phillip smiled and took off his sweatshirt and t-shirt. He was
in his 40s, but was muscular and quite tall.

"Kneel down on your hands and knees" he said to Thomas, who obeyed
immediately.

Phillip picked up a long pink dildo that was lying on a suitcase in the
corner of the van, he spat on it walk behind Thomas. He looked down and
said "I see he has already been lubricated".

He lent down and pushed the head of the dildo into the boy. He watched as
the ass ring took it in without problem. Barry watched with a fatherly
pride as if his son had passed a school test. Phillip began to push and
turn the dildo deeper into the boy. Thomas moaned slightly, enjoying the
feeling. Once he felt the asshole run out of space, he stopped pushing and
admired his work.

"We know what the doctor told you..." He said to Barry. "That he has a
mental condition that makes him hypersexual at all times. And that she told
you to try to for fill his desires as safely as possible".  Barry looked
carefully at Phillip, but said nothing.

Phillip was slowly backing Thomas so his ass was towards the wall. A sucker
cap on the dildo stuck it to the wall. Thomas shuddered as he felt the
dildo jab his insides. Phillip moved around to Thomas face and unbuckled
his jeans, he pulled out his cock, it was dripping with precum, it was long
too noticed Barry. He didn't care much, he knew his boy liked the long
ones.  Thomas opened his mouth, while trying to clench his ass cheeks to
stop the dildo going in further. He felt Phillip's hands on the back of his
head, then he felt the penis drill into his mouth and down his throat, he
wasn't expecting it to go in so far and pulled back slightly, then he got
the surprise of the dildo going into him a few more inches, and pulled
forward. He was getting drilled by the penis in his face, and they soft
plastic filling his ass up.


(Saved for Part 1 of the deleted scenes chapter)


Phillip wiped his cock off on Thomas' track pants, then pulled on his
clothes, Thomas lay on the mattress smiling, a small pool of cum gathering
under his ass. Phillip looked down at him and said, "I think he has passed
the interview. My associates and I have a club, we'd like Thomas to come
and work in. The pay is excellent, and the best part is we can even offer
you a job Barry."

"Yeah, doing what?" Barry asked, more about himself than for his son, that
part he'd already gathered.

"Men like you are quite rare, men who.. Let's say, don't mind certain
things happening to their boys."

"You mean getting fucked?"

"No no, they are very common. Men who don't mind, but also don't get turned
on. We have a problem that half of our staff, is skipping work to hump the
sex team, and not getting anything else done", Phillip chuckled to himself
again.



**************



Barry was watching TV, it was quite early still, but he'd sent Thomas to
bed already. He'd had a long day, and he wanted him to be ready for his
first day tomorrow at Phillip's club. The appointment wasn't until 9 in the
evening, but he needed rest anyway.

He could hear movement upstairs, but he often could once his boy had gone
to bed. But this time, he was making a lot of noise moving about. Barry
muttered to himself, then got up from the chair to scold his boy.

As he walked up the stairs he could hear talking from the room, at first he
assumed Thomas was chatting on the net, but then he heard another couple of
laughs.

There were definitely other people in the room with him. Barry got
suspicious, and turned to the room next door, his study. He turned on the
computer, quickly and loaded the spy cam program. He had installed it
shortly after he'd caught his boy, with the intention of stopping him, but
in the end he'd end up helping his boy get men, so he rarely used the spy
cam.

The screen popped up of Thomas' room, and Barry gasped. His boy was laying
on the bed spread eagled, with three other boys we kneeled round him, he
could see the boys were young, but not as young as Thomas as they all had a
black bush of pubes. Barry decided they must be about 16.

The thing that surprised him was that each boy was holding a
camcorder. They were filming his boy. Barry then clicked and understood;
The promo team. Phillip had said a promo team would pop round and take a
few pictures. But obviously Barry had assumed this would be the next day
and it would be a few smiling pictures of his boy.

In Thomas's room they had carefully arranged the scene for the promo clip.
Derek was ready to show off the asshole.  Mark had Thomas' head tilted back
slightly and it was his job to display what Thomas throat could do.  Josh
was waiting with cock resting on Thomas skinny chest, he was to show off
the boy's endurance by taking over whichever hole got spermed up first.

Each camcorder was pointing at a different part of the boy. His ass hole,
his face and throat area, and one his chest and his little cock and balls.

"Ok, you ready tommy?" Said Mark over his face, "you wanna make a good
display here, remember what we said, if you wriggle and moan a little, it
gets the old perverts more turned on. The more horny you get the men, the
more cash you and your dad get.".

Thomas nodded excitedly making the long penis resting on his forehead
wobble up and down.

"Ok" said Mark, "Promo video 1, Thomas Jones. Three two one. ".  On the
count of one, both penises burrowed hard into the little boy. All three
camcorders missed the boy's toes curl up in instant pleasure, but the spy
cam on the top of the wardrobe didn't.

Derek watched as the largish cockhead of his dick popped into the boy. He
was surprised as he was expecting more resistance from the ass ring. He'd
fucked boys older that Thomas whose ass could barely take him.

Mark on the other hand was having more trouble, on the first shove in his
dick hadn't gone all the way down but had got stuck at the end of Thomas
mouth. For all the stretching over the years his asshole and insides had
had, his throat had had much less. So kindly Josh was helping him out, he
placed a hand behind his neck, in order to open his throat some more, and
then Mark pushed into him. The camcorder picked up the bell end shape going
down into Thomas' throat. It was almost like a mole travelling underground.
After about 20min, of hard work 2 loads of 16yo sperm was resting, in
Thomas' stomach and bowels. Josh was moving over Thomas' face as the boy
said, "make me famous"

"What?" said Josh, a little surprised,

"I want the best promo ever so all the men want me".  Josh looked at the
other two, who were panting , almost out of energy, lying next to Thomas.

"Bondage maybe?" say Derek

"But we don't have any equipment for that here" said Mark,

"Oh I have an eye'dea" winking at the other two boys. They clicked
immediately.

"We got shouted at last time we did that" said Mark,

"Yes, but not this time, Tommy really wants to be famous, and anyway, I'm
the only one with full balls, so it'll just be me, not all three of us this
time".

Josh looked down passed his dick at Thomas' cute sweaty face.  "Listen
Tommy, to be famous you need to do all the most fun things. Ok"

"Ok" nodded Thomas

"So.. I'm going to cum into your face ok, and I want to keep your right eye
open ok? Derek will help you while Mark films you getting famous."

"Why will Derek help me?" asked Thomas in his cute voice

"Well, because once Josh cums it will sting a little, so I'll help you keep
it open."

"You need to tell us that you want us to do this ok? Like a verbal
contract. Ok?" said mark in a fatherly tone

"Ok it sounds fun" nodded Thomas.

Derek rested his camcorder on the desk pointing up between Thomas' legs,
over his hot little dick. At his chest there was mark holding a camera
close up, to the right Josh had started jerking his dick. Mark climbed up
the bed over Thomas' face and carefully held his right eye open.

After about 2mins of jerking, Josh said "look out Thomas fun is coming"

The penis popped and squirted a stream of sperm over Thomas face, the dick
was very close to his eye, so it shot right in. Thomas shuddered with
surprise but Derek's now cummy fingers kept the eye open as sperm oozed
into it, the cum dribbled over his face as Mark's camcorder filmed his eye
trying to blink.

They later found out while watching the vids with Phillip, that Derek's cam
had picked up from the desk that the surprise had caused Thomas ass grip to
slip and cum had oozed out.

Derek let go of the eye and watched with surprise as Thomas turned to suck
the remaining sperm out of Josh's penis.

The three older boys were pulling there jeans on and t-shirt. Thomas lay
there, one eye slightly closed and blinking a little. The boys were talking
about what a good promo it was, and how Tommy would be great in his new
job. They were saying that his Dad had somehow not passed his test though,
that he was supposed to catch them at it and they were to film his
reaction. They walked over to Thomas' window said goodbye then climbed into
the tree and down to the road.

They didn't notice that Barry was in the next room using face recognition
software to track who they were.

Two of them the system couldn't find. But one it did. It searched the
archives of the next and come up with a name. Joshua Stone. The records
found his data.

Age 16,

Born South Africa,

Father Unknown.

Mother Jennifer Stone (currently in prison, for drug abuse)

Barry's software also showed some darker information, a list of films
starting the boy. There were categories. Masturbation, Web cams, Cum
eating, Group, Bondage, the list went on.

Barry clicked Group, and a page opened with a list of numbers. He randomly
clicked 5.

A video opened, it showed a close up of a small pair of tanned butt cheeks,
with an intimidatingly long black penis pushed between them. The penis was
sliding in and out of the cheeks, camera pulled back slightly, Barry could
then see four white hands were on legs, holding them closed. This was
presumably making the ass ring tighter. Barry was thinking, one black guy,
four white hands, so two more guys and one holding the camera. So the boy
was with 4 men. Then the camera pulled out some more, Barry stopped trying
to count, he could see legs sitting all-round the boy. There must have been
15 people in that room, all naked. The boy's head turned to say something,
he seemed ok, if a little tired. There was no sound, but Barry could tell
it was Josh. He looked much younger, and less muscled up. The camera moved
under the lap of the man who had Josh resting on him, the tiny little
pubeless dick confirmed to Barry that it definitely a few years ago. No now
familiar pubic bush he'd seen working over his boy next door. Barry was
about to close the video when he paused it suddenly, one of the men sitting
around the boy was known to Barry.

It was Phillip.

(Saved for Part 2 of the deleted scenes chapter)

Barry thought for a moment and closed video. He was pleased. This meant
that boys who work for Phillip had job prospects after puberty. It had been
something that had been worrying him for his boy's future.



I hope you enjoyed this bit of fun, please let me know if you did.  If you
have a sexy idea of what direction the stories should take please let me
know.  And also what you would like to see in these and future deleted
scenes.

email: freddypink@hotmail.co.uk