Date: Sat, 18 Aug 2012 10:31:49 -0400 (EDT)
From: insilva92@aol.com
Subject: My Daughters New Boyfriend Part 4

MY DAUGHTER'S NEW BOYFRIEND, Part four.

    This is a homosexual fantasy concerning sex between a teenage boy and
older men. Because it is a fantasy the sex in it may be unprotected, in
real life please practice safe sex. If it is illegal for you to read this
for any reason please leave right now.

    On the drive over to Justin's apartment we discussed the evening's
events and we both agreed what a sexy little fucker Peter was becoming. I
reminded Justin that we'd have to help me to look after Peter on Saturday
night; I didn't want Peter put off by anything he saw or had done to
him. Now that Peter had experienced a threesome and enjoyed it I wanted to
involve him in some sort of orgy, so we'd also got to decide how many other
guys we'd invite to join us. I didn't want the whole club involved, well,
not just yet! We'd thrown quite a few orgies where one, two, three or more
teenage boys (the most were six) had been fucked by everyone at the Club
who wanted to join in, 50 guys on one memorable occasion, while having
their mouths stuffed full of man-meat! We agreed to sleep on it and see if
we could come up with any ideas. I pulled into the car park at Justin's
apartment block and we had a quick snog and a grope but we were both too
exhausted to take it any further. So Justin got out of the car and I drove
home. I had a coffee and brandy and then went to bed; I slept like the
proverbial log.
    Thursday I took the morning off and compiled a list of four close
friends who I knew would be interested in Peter, Guys I also thought Peter
would be interested in. I decided we'd need to alter the layout of the Club
for Peter's first visit. On Saturday's we'd established an open corner area
in the Gym for BDSM, there were around a dozen regular guys who'd set up
their own club within the Club. If any of the customers wanted to watch but
not join in it was acceptable. I didn't want Peter to see the full extent
of the BDSM just yet; it sometimes got a bit heavy, so we'd have to hide it
somehow. I was just about to ring Justin when he rang me. He'd come up with
a list of four Guys he thought Peter would like to have sex with; two were
on my list of four. After some debate we picked the four we most enjoyed
having sex with and who we thought Peter would also enjoy.  That would make
six of us in all to gangbang Peter, more than enough for his first
gangbang. We decided to gangbang Peter in public, not in one of the two
extra large cubicles usually used for group sex, to get him used to public
sex, but no one but the six of us could have sex with Peter. Our final
decision was that we'd partition the BDSM area off so Peter couldn't see
what was going on, but he'd be able to hear.
    When choosing the other four Guys, the ultimate decision had been mine,
and I'd decided to make sure they were all younger than me. There were two
reasons for this: From what I'd overheard Nicole saying to her Mother about
Peter he didn't have a very good relationship with his Father who was a
career soldier (I didn't know him personally), and I was sure that Peter
was developing a Father fixation on me. I wanted to develop that fixation;
it would give me more control over Peter and hopefully get him to do sex
things that he wouldn't otherwise do. So it was better if I was the oldest
of the 6 of us. The second reason was totally selfish; I preferred sex with
guys younger than myself! I rang the four Guys and when I described Peter
to them and told them what Justin and I had already done with him, and what
we had in mind for him, they all eagerly agreed to participate in his
gang-banging. I'll take time to describe the Guys now; the first two were
from Justin's list, the last two from mine:
    Ron, from the USA, was white, 32, 5 feet 10 inches tall and the same
build as me but slightly stockier. Ron had a hairless shaved body, was
tanned all over, apart from a rectangle of brown trimmed pubes above his
cock, and had very short cropped brown hair. His cut cock was 7 inches
long, averagely thick, with a torpedo shaped purple knob, his cockshaft was
very dark and veiny. His balls were very big and housed in a tight wrinkled
ballbag. According to Justin Ron was usually good for three orgasms in a
session. Justin had sex with him occasionally and told me that when Ron
fucked him he started slowly but the third fuck was always really wild. Ron
liked sex with guys his own age or younger, but his preferred sexual play
was with teenage boys.
    Jean Claude, Jean for short, was a 30 year old black Frenchman. He was
6 feet 2 inches tall with a thin, gangly, but very fit, body. He had a
short afro and no natural body hair, so he shaved his pubes completely
which made his uncut 10 inch long cock look even longer. Jean's cock was
only as thick as Ron's, but his bulbous knob was thicker than his smooth
cockshaft, his foreskin was short and loose. He had biggish balls in a
tightish smooth ballbag. Most Saturday nights he was at the Club he had
three orgasms too. Both Justin and I had group sex with him occasionally,
his cock was too good to miss, and he had big orgasms. Justin had actually
gone out with him for a couple of months, but they were both too
promiscuous to sustain the relationship and had parted amicably. Jean would
have sex with any age group; he just loved cock, spunk, fucking and being
fucked.
    Axel, a German, was 25, he was 6 feet 4 inches tall with longish blonde
hair in a ponytail and piercing blue eyes, a true Aryan god; Hitler would
have loved him. He had total muscle definition but no bulk; his uncut cock
was 7 inches long and thicker than mine. When he had an erection his loose
foreskin just about covered his flared, dark-purple knob and he was very
highly sexed. He shaved his body and had an all-over golden tan, he
retained a rectangle of trimmed pubic hair; and his big balls were in a
shaved, tightish ballbag. His large nipples were deep red and very
prominent, due to the treatment they got from his BDSM buddies. When I rang
him I knew that he usually got involved with the BDSM on Saturday nights,
he was a member of the regular group. But when I described Peter to him and
told him how far we'd got with Peter's sexual education he quickly agreed
to take part. He liked my taste in teenage boys, it complimented his
own. Although Axel was really into BDSM he also loved to have dominant sex
with teenage boys. I also knew that he'd take Viagra so that he could
sustain an erection for the whole session. I'd had regular sex with him
from when he was 15 to 17.
    Kurt, also a German, was 23, at 5ft 9 he was the shortest of the
group. His grandmother was Japanese, so he looked slightly oriental. Of
average build he too had a gym-honed body which was very pale. He also
shaved his body and pubes leaving the usual shaped rectangular patch above
his cock, but it wasn't trimmed and was a mass of silky black hair. His
black hair was cropped and he had very dark brown eyes. Kurt's 8 inch uncut
cock was almost as thick as Justin's and very veiny with a pale cockshaft
and a torpedo shaped knob. Like Axel Kurt's foreskin was just long enough
to cover half his knob when his cock was hard and his largish balls were
housed in the loosest ballbag of all of us. Kurt would be good for three or
four orgasms. I'd had regular sex with him from when he was 16 to 19. Also
partial to teenage boys he also had a thing for gangbangs.
    All four of them have some sort of connection with the local Army
Base. Axel is a Sergeant in the Military Police at the local barracks, Kurt
is a Corporal, Jean is a Liaison Officer from NATO and Ron is a civilian
who's installing some new I.T. and training operators. Oh, the final thing
you need to know is that I am good friends with a senior police officer
from the local police station; he uses the Complex and attends Men Only
nights. He informs me if any raids are planned, then I ensure that any
sexual activity is only conducted in the cubicles, which is legal. After
ringing him I found out that no raid was planned for Saturday night.
    Friday evening when I got home I was surprised to see Peter there with
Nicole. He smiled then blushed when he saw me, which caused my cock to
twitch, and stammered "Hello Sir." I'd thought that maybe their romance was
over; Peter had been seeing so much of me lately and enjoying our sexual
liaisons so much. But apparently they were still dating; tonight Peter was
taking Nicole to the cinema. Like I said before, it was the romance of
dating that Nicole liked; she was always saying she'd be a virgin on her
wedding night. So I guessed that they hadn't had sex yet, and she was the
perfect "beard" for Peter in front of his peers.
    When Nicole went upstairs to finish getting ready Peter managed to
whisper to me that he could get away Saturday evening around 6:00 p.m. and
that he'd told his parents that he'd be staying overnight at Jack's and he
asked if I would pick him up around the corner at the bottom of his street
in the Cinema car park, which I agreed to do, I knew where he meant. He
never took his eyes off me and they burnt with desire and longing more than
pure lust. Then Eva came in from the kitchen and commandeered him so I
settled down in front of the T.V. When she accompanied them to the door I'm
sure I overheard the word engagement. Were Peter and Nicole thinking about
getting engaged? That could be interesting I thought to myself, I'd have to
ask Peter.
    Knowing that Peter could stay out all night I decided that when the
Club closed, or Peter had had enough sex, he'd sleep with me in my
office. Peter was obviously infatuated with me and a night in bed on our
own would keep him sweet. I'd get the inflatable bed out ready and stock up
the fridge with drinks and food. On Saturdays the ordinary Club closed at
5:00 p.m. and re-opened as the Men Only Club at 8:00 p.m., it closed around
4:00 a.m. in the morning. The staff changed too, no women just Gay or Bi
guys, and we had a platinum membership swipe-card entry system. I rang
Justin and told him that while I was picking Peter up and preparing him for
the evening's entertainment he and the other four would have to complete
the necessary alterations to the Gym; we'd start as soon after 5:00 p.m. as
possible. We discussed how we were going to arrange things and decided to
set a sling up in the centre of the part of the Gym that wasn't partitioned
off for the BDSM. Peter and the six of us would be the centre of attention
for the other customers.
    I went to bed early; I'd got a lot of paperwork to do on Saturday
before 5:00 p.m. I had just come out of my bathroom when I had a text from
Peter who'd just brought Nicole home and was outside the house on his way
home. After saying that he was sorry I'd gone to bed and he'd missed seeing
me Peter told me that although he'd kept throwing boners since I drove him
home on Wednesday night he'd managed, with difficulty, not to
wank-off. Then he added that he'd still got a hard-on from when he saw me
earlier in the evening, but he promised not to wank-off, he wanted a pair
of full balls for Saturday night. Finally Peter texted that he couldn't
wait to feel my big juicy fat cock up his boypussy again! I threw an
instant boner and had to take a sleeper to keep me from wanking off.
    Saturday morning flew by and by 4:45 p.m. the Club was empty. I texted
Peter and told him to bring his full soccer strip, especially a jock-strap;
I wanted to give the customers a bit of a show. The Guys had all arrived by
the time I'd finished texting, and we started to transform the Club. It was
easy setting the sling up, we'd had so much practice. The bases of the
slings were adjustable, and Justin and I set the hard, well padded base to
what we believed was the length of Peter's spine. The raised head rest
could be dropped down to allow easier cock or arsehole access to the
victim's mouth and throat. The chains supporting the bottom of the sling
could be pulled wide apart and back so that when the victim was in place
his arsehole was totally exposed.
    When I'd started the Men Only Nights I'd had loads of hooks set into
the ceiling for such occasions and we'd had lots of orgies using
slings. Next, directly above the sling about 5 feet above where Peter's
body would be, we attached a large metal mirror to the sling chains with
ropes through holes cut in the mirror's corners; this would give the
audience another view of what we were doing to Peter's sexy, teenage
body. When the sling and mirror were in place we pulled them to one side
and assembled a 2 feet high, 12 feet square, stage beneath where they'd
been hanging. I'd had the stage made when I had the hooks set into the
ceiling and the chains could be stiff like rods or loose to allow movement.
    By the stage we plugged in a small fridge for bottles of water and a
tube of balm, next to that we put a table with towels, lube, and sex toys
on it. And finally we placed a short, almost square, 2ft high work-out
bench in the centre of the stage after hauling the sling to one
side. Partitioning the BDSM area off was a little harder, we'd bought
plywood and had to build a framework for it; but we only needed two
right-angled walls about eight feet high. When I went for a wash and brush
up before picking Peter up it was well on the way to completion. Maybe
another hour and then the Guys could get themselves ready for the evening's
entertainment.
    After a quick wash I left my office, got into my Mini and set off to
meet Peter. As I pulled into the Cinema car park Peter turned the corner;
he was flushed and wearing cut-off Levi's, a baggy T-shirt and no socks,
just trainers; he looked really sexy. Peter was carrying a back-pack;
containing his football strip I hoped. I opened the door and he scrambled
in after glancing around to see if he'd been noticed. There was little
chance of that, it was halfway through the feature film, and most of the
shoppers had gone home. As I drove off I squeezed his muscled thigh then
risked a grope, first his big balls then his cock; it was rigid, I quickly
let go, I wanted to save all Peter's boycum for the gangbang.
    "You look great Peter; I've missed you, are you ready for tonight?"
    Peter was almost breathless when he answered.
    "I can't wait Sir; I've missed you so much too Sir and I've missed your
big thick juicy cock. I haven't cum since Justin sucked me off in the back
of your car and my balls are that full of spunk that they ache. I really
enjoyed the sex with you and Justin and I think I'm looking forwards to the
... um ... orgy thing. But I really love having sex with you on your own so
much; it will happen again, won't it?"
    To emphasise the point he squeezed my half-hard cock. I chuckled and
removed his hand.
    "There's a long night ahead Peter, let's try and save our spunk until
we're all together having the orgy. I like being with you on my own too,
I've got a real soft spot for you, and I can promise you that we'll have a
lot of sessions in the future when it's just the two of us. (When I'll be
training you for other stuff I thought to myself). And after the orgy
you'll be sleeping with me in my office tonight, just the two of us if you
like. Oh, have you brought your soccer strip?"
    Peter face had lit up when I mentioned us sleeping together, and then
Peter blushed bright red before answering my question.
    "Yes Sir, um ... I ... er brought an old strip, it's a bit tight; it's
in my bag with an old worn jockstrap. Sometimes at home I ... um ... dress
up in the strip and jockstrap before I wank off. ... Um ... They make me
look ... er ... sexy. I ... um ... brought my boots and socks too; you
didn't mention them, but you did say full-kit."
    I chuckled and ruffled his hair imagining him at home in front of his
mirror wanking off, while telling him what a good idea the tight strip was
and he was right to bring his boots and socks too. He was becoming a right
little slut; thinking to wear his worn jock and tight football kit for a
gangbang! Then I explained what we had planned for the night and described
the other Guys. Peter seemed a bit dubious about the sling and the public
sex, but his eyes lit up when I described, physically in detail, the other
four Guys and their cocks. I parked round the back of the Club and let us
into my office. Peter was in my arms almost before I'd closed the door. As
we snogged passionately Peter kept grinding his rigid cock into my thigh
and after a minute or so I broke the snog, put my hands on his shoulders
and stared into his beautiful green eyes. Now was the time to up the
emotional stakes I decided.
    "Peter, as much as I'd like to take you to bed right now and make love
to you all night long we've got an orgy to attend. I'd prefer you not to
cum just yet if that's possible."
    He looked a little crestfallen and he seemed to have something else on
his mind too; I wondered if he was getting cold feet.
    "What's the matter Peter?"
    "Er ... I'm not too sure about the orgy Sir, you know, the "in public"
thing. It was okay when Justin joined us for sex in your office, but I
don't know about having sex in front of an audience, I thought we'd be
doing stuff in a cubicle or something. It's just that I er, love you so
much Sir; and I love having sex with you on my own."
    Taking hold of Peter's face and still staring into his beautiful green
eyes I tried to sound as sincere as I could.
    "And I love you too Peter, but you said you wanted to attend an orgy
and we've spent a lot of time and gone to a lot of trouble to set this one
up for you. From experience I can tell you that once you're into the sex
having an audience will only turn you on more. (As I said I'd expected some
hesitation from Peter so now for the bullshit I thought.) But, if you
really don't want to go through with it I'll cancel it. I'll be very
disappointed as will Justin and the other four guys, not to mention the
audience. I'd like to see other men enjoying your beautiful young body and
you enjoying their cocks the way Justin, you and I did, but it's your
choice. And remember, if you stay for the orgy we will be sleeping together
when the orgy has finished."
    I was banking that Peter's infatuation with me would make him go
through with it, just to please me.
    (Peter himself was confused and a little worried, he'd enjoyed the
threesome with Justin, and he liked the descriptions of the other four Guys
and their cocks. But he was bothered about having sex in front of an
audience. Then again he trusted Kevin and wanted to please him however he
could, so he took a deep breath and smiled at Kevin.)
    Peter gave me a tentative smile that slowly broadened, and his voice
was a soft half-whisper.
    "I can't refuse you anything Sir, I love you."
    I kissed Peter slowly and tenderly until he started poking my thigh
with his rigid teenage cock again. So I broke the kiss.
    "Okay young man, let's get you ready!"
    I stripped off and while I gave Peter his enemas I also removed the
small amount of body hair and pubic hair he had with wax strips while
assuring him that it made him look even sexier, if that was possible. Peter
had so little fine body hair and fine pubic hair, and I was very careful,
that he hardly felt a thing. Peter's cock stayed fairly hard, but there was
no precum, so I kept talking to him about music and TV and stuff to try and
keep his, and my, mind off the forthcoming orgy. By now my cock was
three-quarters hard and I was oh so tempted to fuck his sexy arsehole there
and then, but I resisted the temptation, I wanted us both to be fully
primed for the gangbang.
    When the water ran clear we showered and dried off; I was careful not
to arouse Peter further, then I helped him to dress. The worn jockstrap
barely contained Peter's cock which had stiffened again. The jockstrap was
actually fully worn away in a couple of places and I could clearly see his
pale smooth cock-shaft. I eased Peter into his tight white shorts as he
pulled on the white shirt. Then I helped him with the long football socks,
and finally he put his scuffed football boots on. He looked wonderful,
wanton, slutty, and oh so sexy with his rigid cock and his big for his age
balls creating an obscene, now precum stained, bulge in the front of his
tight white shorts. I almost got a full erection just from admiring him. I
looked at the clock; it was 20:05, just right; I used the internal phone to
inform Justin we were on our way. Then I took Peter's hand; he was
trembling slightly, so I squeezed his hand to reassure him and softly, but
firmly, said:
    "Okay Peter let's go and meet your audience."
    Purposefully, still holding his hand, I lead Peter out of my office
across the empty reception and into the gym. The room was packed; word must
have got out on the grapevine about Peter's impending gangbang. There must
have been 50 guys there, along with 10 of the regular BDSM guys, to
watch. They were nearly all naked, a few still had underwear on, and they
were in differing stages of erection. I suppose the BDSM guys were there to
check-out Peter before they got started on their own thing. There were
cheers, cat-calls and wolf-whistles when they saw us, well, more for Peter
than me, and as I went to move forwards Peter tightened his grip on my hand
and wouldn't budge. I turned to look at him, his face, neck and shoulders
had turned scarlet, his eyes were filled with fear and he'd started to
tremble quite violently. In the most reassuring tone I could muster I
leaned down and whispered in his ear.
    "It's okay Peter, it's okay, you're with me; and you know I won't let
anything bad happen to you. I promise you that you will enjoy tonight once
you've relaxed; take a few deep breaths to calm yourself. I know from
experience that you'll remember what happens to you tonight with fondness
for the rest of your life."
    I squeezed his hand and addressed the crowd.
    "Okay Guys, keep the noise down a bit, cut Peter some slack and let him
get used to the occasion; it is his first orgy after all. (I used orgy
instead of gangbang because it would sound better to Peter.) Remember
Peter's only 16 and still a schoolboy! He's new to all this, let him relax
a bit."
    I turned back to Peter and squeezed his hand again while I leant in and
kissed him softly on the lips. I pulled back and stroked his arm.
    "Come on Peter, do this for me, please."
    I smiled reassuringly and I saw him relax slightly. Then he squeezed my
hand again and whispered in a croaky voice.
    "Okay Sir, but just for you."
    I led Peter through the crowd which parted for us; I could hear
whispers of anticipation and appreciation of Peter's body and sexy
outfit. In the centre of the area on the stage the five other Guys were
waiting, they were naked and snogging and fondling each other so they all
had erections. Justin gave Peter a big smile and said "Hi." Peter
tentatively replied. I quickly introduced Peter to the others; then I
lifted him up and placed him on the bench. When I asked him to he did a
nervous, shaky pirouette, holding my hand firmly as I walked him around. I
noticed Peter's bulge was less prominent; his erection had gone down a bit,
nerves I supposed. There were wolf-whistles and murmurs of approval from
the audience as they admired Peter's sexy outfit and sexy teenage body.
    I stopped Peter in the middle of the bench and I held his hand as
Justin slowly pulled the waistband out and peeled down his shorts while
Jean slowly removed his shirt. I had to let go of Peter's hand for Jean to
take his shirt off and Peter grabbed my hand again as soon as he
could. Meanwhile Ron and Axel were removing his boots and socks. The Guys
really took their time stripping Peter to give the audience a show, and
they groped and fondled Peter's sexy teenage body while they removed the
football strip, until eventually Peter stood naked but for his well worn
jockstrap. The audience cheered, whooped, and wolf-whistled. When I took
Peter on another pirouette he'd stopped shaking, his bulge was back to its
obscene best, but his face, neck and shoulders were still red. Although
Peter was still nervous his body was obviously taking control, that's why
his cock was fully erect.
    I stood at Peter's side and at my bidding Peter put his one hand on my
shoulder for support and the other on Justin's shoulder on his other
side. Axel went behind Peter and after playfully slapping Peter's firm
buttocks he carefully removed the well worn, precum stained,
jockstrap. There were more gasps and wolf-whistles from the audience when
Peter's rock hard 6 inch cock and big balls were revealed. No more
pirouetting for the audience though, the rest of the night was for the six
of us and, hopefully, Peter to enjoy; they'd have to make the best of their
view.
    Then Peter gasped, and a shudder wracked his sexy young body. I glanced
behind him; Axel had parted his arse-cheeks and had started to rim his
arsehole. I knew Axel well; he'd soon be tongue-fucking Peter's delectable
arsehole with his long thick tongue; tongue fucking teenage arseholes was
something Axel was a master at. A couple of minutes later I looked across
at Peter's cock, it was rigid and jerking; so I gently eased his long
foreskin back to reveal his slightly flared, shiny red knob and lodged his
foreskin behind his corona. As I watched precum oozed from Peter's
cock-slit and started dripping towards the floor in a thin, clear
string. The sexy comments from the audience grew louder and dirtier. Kurt
and Jean began fondling and kissing Peter's upper torso, paying particular
attention to his little red nipples which immediately stiffened. Justin and
I massaged his hard thighs and occasionally tickled and fondled his big for
his age balls. Peter was soon moaning with pleasure as we expertly
manipulated his sexy young body. Minutes later I felt another shudder pass
through Peter's body which stiffened; his grip on my shoulder tightened and
Peter gasped as his hips pumped:
    "OH CHRIST! I'M CUMMING!"
    Peter's rigid 6 inch cock jerked and a thin rope of watery boycum shot
high into the air to be quickly followed by three more before the remainder
of his orgasm dribbled down Peter's still rigid cock-shaft. (What I found
out later was that Axel had replaced his tongue with two of his long, bony
fingers and had manipulated Peter's prostate until he ejaculated.) The
audience cheered wildly as Peter's first rope of boycum shot into the air;
and one enterprising 30-something quickly moved forwards and caught the
last three ropes of boycum on his face. He was quickly surround by 3 or 4
more guys who started to lick his face clean. This is going to be a really
sexy night I thought to myself.
    Sitting Peter on a towel on the edge of the stage, with a bottle of
water and Axel to guard him from the audience, we left him to recover from
his orgasm while the rest of us moved the bench he'd been standing on to
one side and let down the sling and mirror. When they were in place we
picked Peter up and strapped him into the sling using well padded leather
straps. We made sure he was comfortable before pulling his legs up,
sideways, and back; I locked the chains in their "stiff" position. When
Peter was fully secured we stood back, and there was more tumultuous
audience appreciation when they saw Peter's tiny pink pucker which was
fully exposed to their view. There were several loud cries of "FUCK THAT
SEXY SCHOOLBOY PUSSY!" from the audience, something we'd every intention of
doing! I left the head rest up to begin with so that Peter could see what
was happening to his body. I stood behind Peter's head stroking his hair
and brow, which was hot, while murmuring words of encouragement. Peter's
shoulders, neck and face were still flushed, but his beautiful 6 inch cock
was still stiff and leaking precum onto his quivering belly; he'd obviously
got a load more boycum left in his big for his age balls.
    Apart from Ron, the other Guys surrounded Peter fondling and stroking
his sexy, teenage schoolboy body, but not his rampant teenage cock. They
started making dirty comments and more of the audience joined in with their
suggestions as to what we should do next to Peter. Ron dropped to his
knees, pulled Peter's arse-cheeks as far apart as they would go, and ran
his tongue up and down Peter's hairless arse-crack. When Ron began to
tongue-fuck Peter's arsehole Peter shuddered and his breathing
quickened. Jean stopped nibbling on one of Peter's erect little nipples and
leant in and they gently snogged. Minutes later I watched as Ron's head
came up, and after generously lubing his fingers and Peter's arse-crack he
started to slowly finger-fuck Peter's arsehole with one, two then three of
his fingers while stretching his sphincter; Peter groaned audibly into
Jean's mouth. I was getting turned on and I wanted some attention so I
hissed:
    "Justin!"
    As he turned to look my way I waved my stiff cock at him. Justin caught
on immediately; he stopped chewing on one of Peter's nipples and dropped to
his knees in front of me. Grabbing the base of my thick, throbbing 9 inch
cock he took a deep breath before dropping his mouth over my cock and
swallowing it until my balls banged against his chin. He began to massage
my cock-shaft with his throat muscles and I threw my head back and moaned
with pleasure. Peter gave a loud groan, I looked down to see that Kurt had
joined Ron and they'd both got fingers up Peter's arsehole stretching his
sphincter. As I watched Axel swapped places with Jean and started snogging
Peter while Jean joined Kurt and Ron in finger-fucking Peter's arsehole and
stretching his sphincter. At one point I was sure all three of them had got
2 fingers up Peter's arsehole; his sphincter was really being well
stretched.
    Peter's sweet, rigid teenage cock was twitching violently and I guessed
that one of the guys finger-fucking his arsehole had started to manipulate
his sphincter too. So, when Peter moaned even louder into Axel's mouth I
wasn't surprised when his body stiffened, his cock jerked, and boycum
spewed from his teenage cock once again; two thin ropes into the air
landing between his nipples, the rest bubbling from his cock-slit and
running down his still hard cock-shaft to pool at the base of his schoolboy
cock. I was so turned on I had to lift Justin's head off my throbbing cock
or else I'd have shot my load down his throat; and I was saving that for
Peter's sexy young arsehole. (Peter told me later that after this, his
second orgasm, he became oblivious to the audience. He was so into what the
six of us were doing to him he just wanted the six of us to continue using
and abusing his body.) Then Ron called out:
    "After having 6 fingers stretching it the Kid's sphincter's got to be
loose enough, now I'm going to fuck him!"
    While Ron positioned himself behind Peter's arsehole Jean and Kurt
pulled Peter's firm buttocks wide apart. Ron placed his torpedo shaped
purple knob against Peter's pucker and using the chains to brace himself
Ron slowly but steadily forced his averagely thick 7 inch cut cock into
Peter's arsehole. Peter sighed and I noticed that his 6 inch cock was still
hard and dripping postcum and precum onto his quivering belly. I looked at
Peter's flushed face, his eyes were closed, his mouth was open, and his
head was tilted back so I gently dropped the headrest and locked it into
place. Justin was at my side fondling my body; he stopped and stepped up
behind Peter's head. After rubbing his slightly softened cock across
Peter's lips Justin fed his cock into Peter's mouth; Peter immediately
began suckling on it causing Justin to moan. I moved behind Justin and
while I worked on his nipples and kissed his neck I forced my stiff cock
between his legs and under his balls. I didn't fuck; Justin kept clenching
and unclenching his thighs keeping my cock hard.
    As we'd previously agreed Ron gently fucked Peter's arsehole with long,
slow strokes. Axel, Kurt and Jean stood around Ron fondling his body and
urging him on. Ron fucked Peter for the previously agreed 5 minutes (until
all 6 of us had fucked Peter's arsehole for the first time, then nature
would take over!) and when he eased his cock from Peter's arsehole Axel
took his place and slowly forced his very thick 7 inch cock up Peter's
arsehole causing Peter to groan loudly around Justin's now hard cock. Ron
came and stood by Justin; I removed my cock from between Justin's legs and
stood back. Justin eased his cock from Peter's mouth and went and joined
the Guys now fondling Axel's body. The audience gasped when Ron pushed his
precum leaking cock fresh from Peter's arsehole into Peter's mouth and
Peter suckled on it. I began to torture Peter's stiff little nipples with
my fingers and teeth, Peter started writhing about in ecstasy and moaning
loudly around Ron's cock.
    The six of us kept up a constant litany of lewd and dirty comments
which were enhanced by growing and more ribald comments from the
audience. Four minutes later Axel eased his cock from Peter's arsehole; it
was replaced by Kurt's thick, precum dripping, 8 inch cock. When Ron
removed his cock from Peter's mouth to allow Axel to feed Peter his cock
Peter moaned louder while Kurt quickly forced his cock into Peter's willing
arsehole. Kurt fucked Peter's tight schoolboy arsehole at a slightly faster
pace than the others and shortly before Kurt's time was up Peter's body
stiffened, his back arched and another big load of watery teenage boycum
erupted from his jerking cock, this time one thin rope onto his face then
the other 4 ropes onto his chest. I managed to catch a couple of mouthfuls
which I shared with Axel as we snogged. Peter's spasming sphincter must
have set Kurt off; when he yanked his throbbing cock from Peter's arsehole
he was already shooting his load into Peter's gaping, red-rimmed hole, then
onto Peter's sweaty arse-crack and big for his age balls. The audience went
wild; and thinking of Peter's state of mind and the physical abuse his
arsehole and throat had received I called out to Jean:
    "Shove a buttplug up Peter's arsehole and we'll take a break."
    Jean picked up a short, squat, black buttplug, the narrow bit was as
thick as Ron's cock, the shaft slightly thicker, and he carefully worked it
into Peter's arsehole, holding it in place until Peter's sphincter quickly
closed around it.  We all took some water on board, we were sweating
profusely; and I helped Peter to drink his. When we were ready to continue
I lovingly tousled Peter's hair, which was sweat-wet and plastered to his
head, and smiled down at him.
    "Are you okay Peter?"
    He smiled sexily up at me, his eyes shiny with lust and his voice
breaking and husky when he answered.
    "I'm loving it Sir, it's awesome; it's oh so sexy having all 6 of you
using my body at the same time!"
    So, after a few minutes I nodded to Kurt and he fed Peter his
half-hard, cum-coated cock and Peter started to suck avidly on it. Justin
stood between Peter's legs and twisted and turned the dildo for a few
seconds before yanking it out and ramming his thick 8 inch cock into
Peter's arsehole in one continuous movement, not stopping until his tight,
smooth ballbag slapped against Peter's lily-white buttocks. Peter groaned
loudly with pleasure and sucked harder on Kurt's stiffening cock taking it
down his throat until Kurt's very loose ballbag slapped him on his
head. That bought more gasps and sexy comments from the audience when they
realised Peter was deep-throating Kurt's cock. Kurt began a short rocking
motion gently face-fucking Peter's throat and saliva began to leak from the
corners of Peter's mouth as he snorted for breath. Meanwhile Justin's black
cock squelched in and out of Peter's schoolboy arsehole at about the same
rate Kurt's had.
    I moved in tight behind Justin pressing my raging hard-on against his
sweaty arse-crack, and as his big black cock ploughed steadily up and down
Peter's schoolboy arsehole, I fondled his sexy brown body while the others
fondled Peter's. After Peter's earlier hesitation I couldn't believe how
well he had taken to being gang-banged, he'd got to be the sexiest teenager
I'd ever had the pleasure of having sex with; and this was only the
beginning. When Justin's 5 minutes were up he pulled his rigid cock from
Peter's arsehole and I rammed my thick 9 inches straight into Peter's
arsehole in its place; Peter just grunted loudly around Kurt's cock. When
Justin went to Peter's head Kurt eased his now hard again 8 inch cock from
Peter's mouth. Peter half gulped, half retched, and a load of Peter's
saliva streamed across his bright red cheeks to dribble onto the floor. But
before Justin could feed Peter his own thick 8 inch cock Peter gulped a
couple of times, rolled his eyes, and gasped:
    "Let me get my breath first!"
    Peter took half a dozen deep breaths, had a few gulps of water from the
bottle Justin offered him, and then he leered up at Justin. Peter had a
wild, lust-fuelled hunger in his beautiful green eyes.
    "Okay Justin, now you can feed me your big black juicy cock!"
    While maintaining a steady fucking motion I marvelled as Justin's dark
cock-shaft disappeared into Peter's mouth until his tight, smooth ballbag
slapped against Peter's brow. Justin started to face-fuck Peter's throat a
little faster than Kurt had and Peter's saliva was soon leaking from his
mouth running around Justin's thick black cock-shaft, over Justin's balls
and dripping onto the floor. All too soon my 5 minutes were up and when I
eased my throbbing cock from Peter's arsehole Jean was right by my side
waiting for his turn while slowly tossing his stiff black cock. I watched
with fascination as Jean placed his big, bulbous, dark purple knob against
Peter's gaping red-rimmed hole then slowly pushed, and his thick black 10
inch cock slowly disappeared from view; Peter took it with ease, I didn't
even hear a muffled groan.
    Before I went to get my cock cleaned I unlocked the sling chains; now
we could rock Peter's body as we fucked his schoolboy arsehole. Then I
moved towards Justin who turned and leered sexily at me. Justin slowly
withdrew his thick 8 inch cock from Peter's mouth, tossed it a couple of
times, and then started to shoot a big load of spunk into Peter's saliva
leaking mouth and onto his face and neck. Peter gulped down as much as he
could, even licking around his lips for more; that brought more ribald
comments from our audience. Justin moved and I pushed my knob and some
cock-shaft into Peter's mouth, I didn't want to face-fuck him I wanted to
shoot my first load in his arsehole.
    "Just suckle on my knob Peter; I want to cum in your arsehole!"
    I half whispered. I stood stock still and the gentle rocking motion
Jean set up meant I was mouth-fucking Peter while he worked expertly on my
precum leaking knob. After a couple of minutes I had to ease my throbbing
cock from Peter's mouth, I was too close to cumming. I leant down and
snogged Peter who surprised me with the passion of his kissing and tongue
sucking. Jean's time was almost up and I decided I couldn't wait. Breaking
off our snog I growled into Peter's ear.
    "I'm going to fuck you now until I shoot my load inside your hot,
schoolboy arsehole."
    "Yes please!"
    Peter hissed as I turned to get into position while calling out to the
other Guys:
    "When Jean's finished I'm going to fuck Peter until I cum."
    Within a few seconds Jean had finished and he'd barely pulled his huge,
black 10 inch cock from Peter's arsehole exposing Peter's angry-looking red
inner flesh before I rammed my big thick 9 inch cock home until my balls
slapped against Peter's lily-white buttocks. Peter gasped but made no
complaint, and he opened his mouth wide in readiness for Jean's cock. As I
began to steadily fuck Peter's arsehole Jean fed him his softening cock. I
watched as the black monster disappeared, it was obvious Peter was
swallowing it and Jean's ballbag soon slapped against Peter's brow. Jean
began to fuck Peter's throat with short slow strokes while I speeded up my
fuck-rate. After a few minutes I told Jean to stand still and I swung Peter
back and forth so that Jean's huge black cock was fucking his throat while
Peter's hot schoolboy arsehole was masturbating my cock. I could hear Peter
snorting loudly as he struggled for breath and I could see his saliva
oozing from the corners of his mouth.
    Several minutes later Jean yanked his cock from Peter's throat and
mouth and shot an enormous load of spunk all over Peter's face, neck and
chest. The crowd were going wild but we were almost oblivious to them. Ron
slurped up what he could of Jean's big load from Peter's body and then,
after snogging Jean and sharing it, he knelt in front of Jean and suckled
on his spunk-coated softening black cock. I called out for everyone to give
Peter's throat time to recover; then I started to punch fuck Peter's
arsehole every four strokes causing him to gasp loudly every time I forced
my cock back between his red-rimmed gaping pucker. I was pleased to see
Justin help Peter to drink some water, his throat must have been really
sore after Jean's huge black cock had fucked it.
    When Peter had finished drinking Axel bent Justin over, grabbed his
hips, and rammed his precum leaking, rock-hard, and very thick, 7 inch cock
straight up Justin's arsehole causing Justin to gasp loudly. Kurt stood in
front of Justin who grabbed hold of Kurt's hips for support. Justin looked
up invitingly at Kurt while opening his mouth wide and licking his
lips. Kurt took the hint; he took hold of Justin's head and steadily fed
Justin his 8 inch cock until his very loose ballbag and largish balls
slapped against Justin's neck and chin. Then Axel and Kurt began to fuck
Justin from both ends; Kurt slowly and steadily, Axel at a much faster pace
until he was punch-fucking Justin's arsehole.
    The crowd were going wild and I quickly glanced around, there was sex
taking place all over the Gym. I noticed that most of the BDSM Guys had
stayed in the audience and were having sex amongst themselves and with
other guys. All I could hear was the sucking sounds of fucking with thighs
slapping against buttocks, the slurping and gagging sounds of mouths on
cocks and the slurping and sucking sound of tongues eating out arseholes;
all of this accompanied by smacking. There were loud moans and groans from
every corner of the room which reeked of sweat and male sex. That spurred
me on and I began to punch-fuck Peter's well used arsehole on every
stroke. Ron lifted off Jean's huge black cock which was stiff again and
waved his own stiff 7 inch cock in front of Peter's face. Peter immediately
opened his mouth wide and swallowed Ron's cock to the base and Ron began to
gently and slowly fuck his throat.
    "That's it Kid, suck the spunk from my balls!" He cried out.
    It was all too much for me; I buried my thick, throbbing 9 inch cock as
far up Peter's schoolboy arsehole as I could while pulling his body towards
me by the chains. My body stiffened, I shot 2 ropes of thick spunk into
Peter's arsehole before yanking my cock out and shooting the rest of my big
load onto Peter's red-rimmed gaping pucker. As I stepped back Axel yanked
his cock from Justin's arsehole, knelt in front of Peter's arsehole, then
clamped his mouth over Peter's still gaping pucker and started to suck the
spunk out. Peter writhed with pleasure, so I guessed Axel's clever tongue
was inside Peter's arsehole too; and Peter's cheeks dimpled as he sucked
harder on Ron's cock. I also guessed that Peter wasn't going to be cleaning
my cock in the near future if Ron was going to shoot his load in Peter's
mouth and onto his face.
    Then someone grabbed my ankle; I turned and looked down. It was Jeff, a
very sexy 18 year old blue-eyed, blonde haired Dutch boy with a sexy slim,
pale firm body and firm fully rounded bubble-butt. He'd been using the Club
for the last 6 months or so. I really fancied him, but his 56 year old
lover/master Franz, an Austrian who'd joined at the same time (he'd paid
for Jeff's membership) and who I didn't really know, wouldn't let anyone
else near Jeff even though they were part of the BDSM group. I knew their
details from when I processed their membership applications. They kept
themselves very much to themselves, Franz only talking to one of the older
BDSM guys, another Austrian, Adolph, who I knew was 45 and had been a
member for about 9 months. Adolph was very occasionally allowed to join in
and use Jeff for sex. Even Axel had known very little about the three of
them when I'd asked him, just that the two older guys were related in some
way; and they had got similar features, even down to the shape and size of
their cocks. It was obvious from what I'd seen at the Club that Franz was
training Jeff to be his sex slave.
    I'd seen Jeff, Franz and Adolph naked often enough at the Club to know
that Franz, who was bald and had a stocky, salt and pepper hairy body, had
a long, thinnish, cut, veiny, dark-shafted 9 inch cock with a fat bulbous
purple knob which had a thick silver Prince Albert piercing it. Franz also
had big balls in a tight salt and pepper haired ballbag. Adolph was of
similar build but with his body and head shaved; his veiny cut cock was
about 8 inches long and slightly thicker than Franz's, also with a fat
bulbous purple knob; Adolph also had big balls in a shaved red
ballbag. Jeff, whose smooth slim body was totally shaved, even his blonde
hair was close-cropped, had a small, uncut, 5 inch, quite thick cock with a
mushroom shaped bright red knob, a tight foreskin, and what looked like
unnaturally large balls in a smooth loose red ballbag. Jeff also had very
prominent thick dark-red nipples with thick, silver nipple-bars piercing
both of them.
    Franz was standing close behind Jeff clutching his hips, and he
obviously had his cock right up Jeff's arsehole; Franz's body was jerking
backwards and forwards. Jeff's sweet little cock was rigid and bouncing in
time with Franz's movement. Jeff's tight foreskin was lodged behind his
corona and lots of precum was leaking from his cock-slit, running down his
cock-shaft, over his balls and dripping onto the floor, his bright-red knob
was shiny with precum. Tonight Jeff's ballbag had a wide leather strap
pulled tight around it which forced his large balls to the surface and the
skin surrounding them was smooth, very taut, shiny and an angry looking
red. Because his ballbag skin was so tight and red Jeff's balls looked like
two obscene, very large, hens' eggs. Jeff and Franz were totally naked but
for a wide, black leather dog-collar around Jeff's neck which had a very
thick, squat, black rubber buttplug dangling from the front of it, the
narrow bit almost as thick as Justin's cock. And there was a many stranded,
short, black leather whip dangling from the back of it, the handle of the
whip similar in shape to the buttplug but the narrow bit was somewhat
thicker. Jeff let go of my ankle, looked down at the floor, and then he
hesitantly spoke to me.
    "Please Sir let me clean your cock Sir and get it hard again; my Master
has given me permission."
    We'd said no involvement with the audience for Peter but this was
different; it also broke the ice and gave me a chance to see what Jeff was
like at sex. So I looked questioningly at Franz, who leered back at me and
shrugged before speaking.
    "It's an orgy so why not, I'll put it down as part of Jeff's training,
let me know if he's any good. Anyway I feel it's about time we got better
acquainted because I want to talk to you about Jeff being gangbanged here
soon, his 4 year training period's nearly over. What's gone on tonight with
your Boy is similar to what I had in mind for Jeff; intense sexual abuse of
Jeff by a few for an audience of many; and possibly the sex will be a
little, er, rougher. I thought in a couple of week's time maybe?"
    Mmmm, interesting I thought to myself, I wonder what Jeff's learned in
4 years? That meant that Franz had been training the lad since he was 14! I
was definitely intrigued as to what exactly Franz had in mind, but if I let
it happen I'd want to have a role in the gangbang.
    "Okay Franz, get in touch with me about the gangbang later in the week;
someone at Reception will give you my contact text number if I'm not around
so that we can set up a meeting."
    I cupped Jeff's chin and raised his head and stared directly into his
sparkling blue eyes.
    "Now Jeff, clean my big fat cock and get it hard again."
    Jeff put his hands on the stage and straddled slightly then dropped his
mouth over my three-quarters hard cock, immediately swallowing it until my
balls hit his chin. At the same time Franz yanked his stiff 9 inch cock out
of Jeff's arsehole, unclipped the buttplug and rammed, and I do mean
rammed, it straight up Jeff's arsehole. Jeff grunted around my cock then
started to fuck his throat on my cock as he sucked it, bringing my knob
back into his mouth on every stroke and running his tongue under my
foreskin around my knob. Franz squatted under Jeff's chest and began
torturing his very prominent, thick, dark-red nipples, twisting and turning
the nipple-bars. Jeff's muffled moans reverberated around my knob and
cock-shaft; and I felt Jeff's saliva start oozing from his mouth and
trickling down my cock-shaft, very, very sexy.
    I heard Peter give a loud groan and turned to look. Ron was still
fucking Peter's throat and now Axel was punch-fucking his arsehole with
slow deliberate strokes. Seconds later Axel buried his cock deep in Peter's
arsehole and his body shuddered, Axel was cumming. At the same time Ron
pulled his cock from Peter's mouth; he was already shooting his load and he
proceeded to coat Peter's face and chest with his thick spunk; Peter
coughing and spluttering while struggling to get his breath back. While Ron
was cumming Axel yanked his shooting cock from Peter's arsehole and
finished off his orgasm shooting his thick spunk into Peter's gaping
red-rimmed hole then onto his balls and cock. He'd only just finished
cumming when Jean almost knocked him out of the way and rammed his black 10
inch cock straight up Peter's schoolboy arsehole. Jean's thick bulbous knob
forcing Peter's battered pucker wider apart. Peter almost shrieked and
gulped in air, his shoulders, neck and face were still bright red, and
sweat was pouring from his well used body; so Jean held still. Then,
seconds later, I was surprised to hear Peter sort of growl in a harsh deep
voice and call out:
    "Oh yes Sir! Fuck me with your huge black cock, fuck me hard; fuck the
boycum from my balls!"
    Peter was really getting into being gangbanged! As I watched Jean begin
to steadily fuck Peter's schoolboy arsehole with his huge black cock using
long full strokes, and Jeff expertly throat-fucked himself on my now hard
cock; it all became too much for me. I held Jeff's head and gently eased my
stiff throbbing cock from Jeff's very talented throat and mouth otherwise
I'd have shot my load, and I told Franz what a talented sexy cocksucker
Jeff was; Franz just grinned evilly. Before I turned back to Peter I
watched as Franz turned Jeff sideways, he kicked his legs apart, bent him
over at right-angles, and then forced his mouth down over a hairy, heavily
tattooed, thirty-something member of the BDSM group's very thick and veiny,
dark-shafted 6 inch cock. Then Franz unhooked the whip from the dog-collar
and started to whip Jeff's big balls from behind! Kinky! I thought to
myself. I moved to Peter's head and after licking up some of Ron's spunk I
kissed Peter gently; although it was a little difficult, his body was
moving back and forth in time with Jean's fucking motion. I broke away and
helped Peter to take a long drink of water and I had one too. When we'd
finished I smiled down at him.
    "Are you okay Peter?
    "Oh yes Sir!"
    Was Peter's hoarse, breathy reply. I tousled his sweat soaked hair and
stroked his reddened cheeks. He was only 16 and he'd been abused a lot so I
decided to give him an out.
    "Peter, if you feel up to it what do you want to do next? I bet you're
tired now and I bet you ache quite a bit. I won't mind if you've had enough
and want to go to bed. You've done really well! I'm so pleased with you and
how you've coped."
    Peter gave a big yawn and then paused in contemplation before replying,
his answer coming in bursts in sync with Jean's fucking motion.
    "I am tired, very tired, and I do ache, but after Jean's cum I want you
to fuck my, er, schoolboy arsehole and Justin to throat-fuck me, and I want
both of you to shoot your loads inside my body. I want to eat all of
Justin's spunk and feel you shooting your full load inside my body. Then
I'll decide what I want to do; I'll probably want to go to bed, but only if
that's okay with you, er Sir"
    I tousled his hair, smiled down at him and said:
    "You've got it Peter!"
    I hadn't got a problem with what Peter wanted us to do to him; he
deserved a treat. And if he wanted to go to bed afterwards that was okay;
there was the rest of his summer holidays to come. I turned and saw Kurt
and Justin standing at the edge of the stage snogging and groping each
other while several of the audience were fondling their legs, balls, and
buttocks and fingering their arseholes. I called out.
    "Justin, get over here, when Jean's finished cumming Peter wants you to
throat-fuck him and cum in his mouth while I fuck his sexy schoolboy
arsehole and cum inside it!"
     Justin broke the snog, leered sexily at me, and came and stood by my
side. We snogged and fondled each others' bodies and cocks while we waited
for Jean to finish fucking Peter's well used arsehole. I broke the snog
when I heard Jean's breathing change and we both turned to watch. Jean
began to punch-fuck Peter's arsehole on every fourth stroke; Peter just
grunting when Jean's thick, dark-purple, bulbous knob forced its way back
between his distended, bright-red pucker-lips. After a few minutes Jean
pulled Peter's arsehole hard back onto his huge black cock. Jean's whole
body shuddered and his hips thrust twice. Peter groaned and writhed about
and he started to shoot another load of watery boycum onto his young body
which was already coated in dried and drying spunk. Then Jean yanked his
huge black cock from Peter's well-used arsehole and shot the rest of his
big load into Peter's red, gaping arsehole, onto his balls, and onto his
cockshaft. Peter's head wash thrashing about, his eyes were screwed tight
shut and he was moaning incoherently. Worried, I called out:
    "Peter, are you okay?"
    Peter's eyes shot wide open, they were wild with wanton lust and
desire, and he huskily answered before closing them again.
    "Yes, yes, er Sir, please hurry up and fuck my arsehole with your big
juicy cock! And Justin, fuck my throat!"
    I quickly moved into position and placed my precum glistening, flared
knob on Peter's ravaged red pucker which had started to close. Slowly, but
firmly I pressed forwards and after the slightest resistance my big knob
and then my thick cockshaft slowly disappeared from view up Peter's
arsehole. Peter's loud sigh of contentment was quickly muffled when Justin
began to slowly and steadily push his big black cock into Peter's mouth and
straight on down his throat. In seconds both our cocks were buried to the
hilt inside Peter's sexy, teenage body which shuddered with pleasure.
    "Justin, my cock's totally buried in Peter's arsehole so pull your cock
out until just your knob is in his mouth. Then if we stand still and rock
Peter's body his mouth will masturbate your cock, and his arsehole will
masturbate mine!"
    Within seconds we had a slow, steady rhythm going; it was oh so sexy!
When Justin's big black cock was fully down Peter's throat just my large
flared knob was in Peter's arsehole and vice-versa. My big cock was
squelching in and out of Peter's arsehole, he'd got a fair amount of spunk
inside, and I felt it start to ooze from Peter's arsehole and some of it
trickled over my balls on its way to the floor. Although Peter had been
fucked so many times, and by some huge cocks, his schoolboy arsehole was
still deliciously tight, and his sphincter was clenching and unclenching
randomly around my thick cock-shaft. Things became even sexier when Jean
and Kurt started to fondle and caress Justin's body and Axel and Ron did
the same to mine, concentrating on our nipples and arseholes. Peter's cock
was half-hard and flopping around and after a few minutes Axel stopped
playing with my arsehole. Then, after lapping up some of the dried and
drying spunk coating Peter's body, Axel pulled Peter's foreskin fully back
and attacked Peter's knob with his tongue and mouth. Even though his mouth
and throat were stuffed with Justin's big black cock I heard Peter's
heightened moans of pleasure.
    Several minutes later Axel's nose was hard against Peter's body; he'd
swallowed all of Peter's cock. Then, about 5 minutes later, when Axel
lifted off Peter's cock for a breather, I noticed that it was fully hard
again, standing proud at its full 6 inches and jerking in time to the
rocking motion; and as Axel squeezed it precum oozed from the
cock-slit. Axel licked the precum off Peter's slightly flared pink knob
then quickly swallowed Peter's cock again. Because of the precum I guessed
that Peter was going to have another proper orgasm not a dry one. I hoped
that the three of us would shoot our loads at roughly the same time so I
speeded up the rate I was swinging Peter's sexy teenage body at. As I
increased the speed Justin caught my eye.
    "Are you close to cumming then Kevin?"
    "Fairly close Justin."
    Justin turned to Jean, who was standing behind him and playing with
Justin's balls, and half gasped.
    "Finger-fuck my arsehole and play with my prostate please Jean; I'm
nowhere near ready to cum!"
    Jean quickly complied and I saw him lube up 3 of his long bony fingers
before ramming them straight up Justin's arsehole. Justin's body jerked
forwards and he grunted, but there was no other reaction, and he quickly
relaxed. Justin loved having his arsehole finger-fucked while he was
fucking a sexy teenage schoolboy's throat, or arsehole for that matter. And
when Axel and Kurt began to nibble and bite on Justin's fully erect small
brown nipples he moaned loudly with pleasure. Several minutes later I knew
that I was very close to orgasm.
    "Any closer Justin!"
    I hissed as I tried to think of anything to take my mind off my
impending orgasm. A near impossible task while I was fucking Peter's still
deliciously tight young arsehole.
    "Give me a couple of minutes; Peter and Jean are really working hard on
my cock and prostate!"
    Justin gasped almost breathlessly. Minutes later I couldn't hold back
any longer; after stopping Peter's body from swinging I forced my thick,
throbbing 9 inch cock as far up Peter's arsehole as I could and started to
shoot rope after rope of thick spunk into Peter's well-fucked arsehole. I'd
shot about 2 ropes when I noticed Justin pull back until just his cock was
in Peter's mouth. Justin shuddered, gasped, and started to shoot his load
into Peter's mouth, and I heard Peter gulping Justin's spunk down. But
Justin must have been shooting a really big load because Peter suddenly
snorted and some of Justin's thick spunk shot from his nostrils. Kurt
quickly bent over Peter's face and noisily lapped it up. My orgasm was just
cumming to an end when Axel lifted off Peter's cock and held it firmly at
right angles to Peter's sexy young body while quickly tossing it. Peter's
body stiffened and his final orgasm of the session bubbled from his
cock-slit and trickled down his cock-shaft and over Axel's hand.
    When Peter finished cumming it was followed by a short burst of piss
which reached his chest. I looked at his face, his eyes were closed, not
tightly, and he was too far gone to notice what he'd done. Justin eased his
cock from Peter's mouth, and Jean yanked his fingers from Justin's
arsehole, dropped to his knees and took Justin's softening cock into his
mouth. At the same time Axel, Kurt and Ron descended on Peter's body and
slurped up what piss and cum they could. Meanwhile, very gently, I worked a
medium sized buttplug into Peter's arsehole. I held it there and even after
all the fucking Peter's arsehole had had his sphincter quickly tightened
around the buttplug to hold it in place. I stroked his cheek and his
eyelids slowly opened, his beautiful green eyes were filled with lust and
had a distant, faraway look.
    "Ready for bed Peter."
    He gave a big yawn and tried to smile before replying.
    "Yes please ... er, just you and me, er Sir?"
    "That's what I promised you, didn't I?"
    Peter didn't reply, the broad smile that lit up his beautiful face said
it all. I scooped him up and he put his arms around my neck and laid his
head on my chest; then I carried him through the audience who applauded and
cheered wildly. Just in front of me I noticed Franz and Adolph leading Jeff
away towards the BDSM area; Franz was holding the buttplug which he'd
re-attached to the dog-collar. The thick whip handle/buttplug had been
shoved all the way up Jeff's arsehole to the thicker narrow bit, the
strands of the whip looking like a horse's tail as they danced about; Jeff
walked very gingerly. Most of the other BDSM Guys were following. I
wondered what Franz had in mind for Jeff; I'd have to ask him what happened
when we had our meeting.
    When we got to my office Peter was already fast asleep, so, as not to
wake him, I carefully opened the door and shut it before gently
disentangling Peter and laying him down on the mattress. Peter
automatically rolled onto his side and curled up in the foetal position, so
I eased myself down and spooned up behind him, pushing my half-hard cock
between his beautiful buttocks. Peter stank of male sex and sweet boy sweat
and I savoured the aroma. What a brilliant sex filled summer lay ahead for
me I thought to myself. Sex with beautiful, sexy schoolboy Peter and with
sexy Jeff; hopefully during and after his gangbang! Then I gave a big yawn
and dropped off to sleep almost immediately.


The End.
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