Date: Mon, 31 Aug 2009 19:02:11 +0100
From: Robbie Robot <lostinspace1966@live.com>
Subject: Taking it Deep Part One

Taking it deeply - Part One
Copyright Van T Z Boi 2009

(The usual disclaimers apply, this is a fantasy and could never happen,
keep your lives real and your desires in your mind)

	I was walking slowly enjoying the sun, it was mid morning but the
air was already warm and it promised to be another hot day. I felt happy
and contented. Mr Jerry directed me off the path towards the bushier part
of the woods and I walked alongside him, he stroked his hand down my
shoulder and across my back. I smiled up at him and he returned my smile.

	He stopped at a grassy clearing, the others were there and I gave
them one of my shy smiles. I did not recognise three of them, they were new
but the other two I had met before.

	Mr Jerry knelt down before me and softly kissed me on the lips, he
tasted lemony and I knew he was wearing the aftershave he knew I liked. He
slid his hands down my sides, tickling me slightly at my waist and I
giggled, twitching as he did so, I noticed the others had moved closer, the
new ones hanging back a bit, they looked nervous.

	Mr Jerry untied my black school shoes and slowly slid them off, my
grey school socks slackened slightly now the tightness of the shoes was
gone. Gently Mr Jerry teased my socks off and I trembled a little at the
feel of the grass under my bare feet scrunching my toes to feel the blades
of grass slip between them, the sun was also warm on my bare legs.

	Mr Jerry now slowly untied my school tie, the stripy blue and
yellow strip of material gleamed in the sunlight and I was glad to see it
go, it was too hot for ties any day of the week as far as I was concerned
and my neck almost immediately felt cooler. Mr Jerry smiled at my reaction,
as he knew what I was like about ties and neck buttons. He began to undo my
white school shirt releasing my neck button first; slowly he worked down
the buttons, my pink skin coming into view, glowing a little in the
sunlight as the shirt gaped open. As he tugged the end of the shirt out of
my grey school shorts my nipples were exposed and the nubs stiffened
slightly.

	Mr Jerry undid the buttons on my cuffs, I now stood still my
unbuttoned shirt hanging down outside my shorts, the front gaping open to
my waist as the others watched. I could hear them sigh and moan but I did
not look at them, not yet, Mr Jerry smoothed the bottom of my shirt and
placed his hands on my shoulders, sliding them under my collar, now he was
able to slide the shirt of my back and it fell to the ground, I held my
arms so it would fall of my hands easily. A deeper sigh came to my ears as
I stood naked to the waist, I knew it was one of the new ones and I felt a
slight movement of my upper lip as my own smile twitched.

	Mr Jerry waited a couple of minutes, the others moved round me,
looking at me from all directions, then he undid the waistband of my
shorts, moving to the small zip which he pulled down slowly, my fly gaped
now, my white clean briefs shining in the sun. The shorts fell down my
legs, failing into an untidy heap at my ankles and I lifted my feet one
after the other so Mr Jerry could add them to the pile of my clothes by his
side. I stood naked now except for the tiny white briefs, my little bulge
showing as my boy cocklet began to stiffen in anticipation. There was the
sound of an audible groan and I knew I looked good to someone.

	Mr Jerry now hooked his fingers inside the waistband of my briefs
and began to ease them down, taking care to pull them forward when he got
to my cocklet so he didn't hurt me. As my cocklet sprang up into view there
were several sighs and groans which got louder when my tiny pigeon egg
sized translucent immature boy balls could be seen. As before I raised my
legs so Mr Jerry could add my briefs to the growing pile of my clothes. Now
I was completely naked and I stood still my cocklet rising upwards like a
flower seeking the sun. Around me I could hear the sounds of nature, the
trees rustling in the breeze, the birds and insects making their summer
noises and I was naked and alone in the woods with the six men that stood
watching me.

	Mr Jerry now stood up and took a step backwards and I watched as he
removed his sandals and shorts which was all he was wearing, as his thick
seven-inch man rod came into view, all pointing and gleaming with pre-cum I
licked my lips, my small tongue tip rubbing the pink sensitive skin of my
mouth.

	Again he knelt before me and lifted me onto my back, as I felt the
warm grass behind me I spread my legs, lifting them up by the backs of my
thighs, feeling the sun caress my wrinkled roseate entrance. Mr Jerry moved
forward slightly, his wet drooling cock-tip glistening in the sun where his
foreskin was already peeling away from the pulsing mushroom head that was
approaching my boy pussy. Slowly it moved to touch my skin and I sighed at
the gentle sticky sensation, then groaned and grimaced as the thick cock
split my entrance open as I felt the thick seven inches slide inside me.

	I sighed again wriggling appreciatively as I felt the familiar cock
root into me. I experienced no pain, those first days of pain were long
gone from my memory but the grimace was there for the new ones, it made
them feel powerful, manly as they invaded me for the first time and I could
hear the moans around me as they watched.

	Mr Jerry rested his weight on his hands which were placed just
above my shoulders, he made no move to lie on top of me, that would happen
later, for now he would make sure the onlookers could see his powerful tool
fill me up time and time again as it slid in and out. I crossed my ankles
behind his backside, this position was comfortable for us both and also
guaranteed that his cock would rub my little nub, Mr Jerry was very good at
giving me pleasure as well as taking his own and I liked it when we were
alone just the two if us in his big bed with the magnifying mirrors on the
ceiling so I could watch myself as I climaxed.

	From my position I reached up and caressed his chest, Mr Jerry was
in his forties, a muscular well built man, although signs of age were
beginning to soften his tummy, his six pack was now a four pack. I stroked
his nipples and then squeezed them enjoying the sight of them harden and
point, my own doing the same thing, at the same time his cock nudged
against my passion nub and I twitched with joy as the pleasure rippled
inside me, he felt the pulsing of my pussy and smiled.

	Gently he bent down to kiss me and again I smelt the lemony scent,
I opened my mouth to admit his tongue and he fucked my mouth tenderly, his
tongue flicking in and out and rubbing the back of my top teeth, this
increased my pleasure and instinctively I squeezed his cock with my
muscles. He started to rub his cock against my nub and I responded,
thrusting up at him my backside coming off the grass several times as he
fucked me to orgasm. I felt the warmth begin, then the pulsing and then the
nerves went into overdrive and he held his position over me so my little
cocklet could be seen pulsing, the cock slit opening and closing as it
tried to ejaculate what was not there and would not be there for some years
yet. The accompanying gasps and moans joined my own as the voyeurs took
their fill of my boyish dry climax.

	Mr Jerry did not wait for me to recover, he went straight into his
own rhythm, his cock like an engine piston, faster and faster he thrust and
I grunted with each punch of his body, doing my best to squeeze him
internally, my pussy still pulsing from my cry cum. He sucked in a deep
breath, pierced me forcefully pinioning me to the grass and then I felt his
cock expand and several jets of his man cream splattered inside me,
lubricating my pussy for the next man.

	I uncross my ankles and my legs fall to the grass, Mr Jerry slides
back and out, his cock still pulsing all spotted with thick globules of his
sperm, a strand of his essence spills from his cock slit and dangles before
falling across the grass. My hole is glistening now with pearly iridescence
and a slime pool of cum begins to form as Mr Jerry's sperm pulsates from my
pussy.

	Mr Alan is next, he's one of the new ones and he's introduced to me
by Mr Jerry. Mr Alan is older than Mr Jerry, he's in his fifties and he's
plumper, going to fat around his waist, his breasts hang down from his
body, sagging like a pair of hairy balls, full and rounded. He kneels
between my open legs and leans over me, I have to stretch my legs wider for
him as he's so much bigger, he whispers 'that I'm beautiful, that I'm
pretty and can he kiss me?' I nod my head and feel his heavy weight as he
presses down on top of me. As he kisses me I open my mouth and suck his
tongue into mine, hearing him grunt at the pleasure this gives him. I
wonder if I'm the first boy he's fucked, he seems very inexperienced and
everything I do causes him to shake with joy and pleasure. As he kisses me,
carefully probing my mouth with his tongue I seek his cock with my hand,
its about six inches, average for a man, the cockhead is still covered with
his foreskin so it true shape is not revealed. He gasps into my mouth when
I touch him and moans a long, 'Ohhhhohhhohh,' and then as I position the
head at my entrance he sighs and grunts as I pull him inside, first with my
hand and then with my muscles.

	"Ohhhh, so tight, so snug, and so hot and," he whispers into my
ear, "its just like a velvet glove."

	He moves slowly, as though worried he might hurt me but I'm more
worried about his weight, he's heavy on me and nothing of his is touching
me in any of the right places, I have to spread my legs wider to
accommodate his girth and clamp my knees against his waist, I can't cross
them over his backside, my legs are too short. I know he's not going to
last long and I help him along.

	"Your so big daddy," I whisper into his ear, "and your little boy
loves feeling your huge big cock inside his tiny little daddies boy hole."

	He cries out loud at this and I am rewarded by his burst of passion
as he fucks me, actually fucks me hard for about a minute before he
collapses, spent, drained, a dead weight on top of me. I can feel him come,
the four spurts tell me his balls are not emptied and he will soon recover
and the next time he'll last longer and hopefully it will be better for
both of us.

	Mr Jerry comes to my rescue, "Come on Alan your too heavy for the
boy, either rest your weight on your forearms or let someone else take his
turn.

	Mr Alan gets up of me, I se the look in his eyes, he's in love lust
with me now, I just have to train him to do me properly and I'm convinced
he was a boy virgin, it gives me a glow.

	Another new one is next, this is Mr Ray, he's up and ready and I
watch his six and a half-inch cock which is banana shaped, pulse redly
before me. Again I am introduced but Mr Ray is no boy virgin, he's all
business and he wants to see if my reputation is warranted. He pushed into
me and I can feel him grinding against me. I tense myself and make my lips
tremble, doing the vulnerable thing. I clutch at him, telling him how
masterful he is, he feels me tense, feels my touch, sees my lips and the
look on my face. There is a sour smell coming off him, the sun and the
anticipation has made him sweat and he probably hasn't worn deodorant,
wanting to mark me with his scent like an animal marks his territory. I see
the sneering smile on his face, he's after his own pleasure and just wants
to add my notch to his bedpost. He fucks me hard for several minutes, I
concentrate on bring him off, making my pussy as tight as possible and then
I fake an orgasm, he won't know he's never had a boy come off under him. I
grunt and writhe, twitch my boy pussy and whisper to him,

"Fuck me harder, please I'm nearly there," it shocks him, I see the look on
his face through my passion pretend half closed eyes and as he spurts I
squeeze him tight, feeling him rub and pulse against the wall of my
internal muscles, "Oh sir, you made me cum," I whisper in his ear as he
grinds the last of his climax into me. I know I've made my reputation
because he doesn't slide out of me like I bet he usually does. "Please kiss
me," I ask and I feel a gentle touch on my lips and I push back, sucking
his tongue into my mouth, suckling on it like a baby needing milk. I hear
him grunt and then feel his cock respond, its growing harder with
re-engorged lust. I release him and sink back on the grass and he looks at
me with respect, he's already hard and ready to go again and he knows he
wants it, no not it, he wants me and its going to burn him as he watches
the others fuck 'his boy' which is what I've just become.

Grudgingly he slides out, his cock looks bigger than when it went in, it
gleams crimson now, angry and lustful looking. I smile up at him and stroke
his cock making my eyes widen and my mouth open. He moans as he watches me
and just for a moment there is no one else in the world apart from us two;
then Mr Jerry touches his shoulder and brings him back to earth back from
the boy heaven I have taken him to. He stands up and withdraws to the edge
of the circle not wanting to watch.

 Next up is Mr Bob, he's in his thirties and a passionate lover, I like Mr
Bob and he loves me, he's always telling me he 'wants me to have his
babies' well if that were possible then I would have been the youngest
mother ever. We both know we are in for a good time, Mr Bob always makes
sure I cum before him and he's never failed yet and that's a lot of
times. His favourite place to fuck me is in the hall of the school where he
works as a teacher, he imagines we're doing it with the entire school
watching on as he plunges in and out of my tight boy pussy making me squeal
with delight and he imagines the amazed and envious and lusting looks of
the boys who are watching us fuck.

He wishes I were actually one of his pupils but if I were there would not
be much teaching except sex education done. He sneaks me into the school,
in the evening or on weekends when he knows the caretaker is busy and we do
it everywhere, on a few occasions he got hold of the keys to the
headmaster's office and we did it there, right in his office, right on his
desk. The most dangerous place is at the summer fete when we sneak up onto
the roof whilst the speeches and announcements are being made, then lying
on a rug on the flat roof with the sound of the fete around us we do it,
the best he's done is three times, the fete fuck always gets him going and
we just got back to our places in time for the headmaster to come around
and shake hands.

Once he had some pupils around to his house for special lessons, some
special competition the school was involved in and he had me there, I was
introduced as his nephew, whilst the boys were writing away around his
dining room table I was sucking him off on an arm-chair in a corner of the
room. Once he had spunked I walked around the table looking at each of the
boys, a drool of cum at each end of my mouth. All the eight boys were
around my age or younger so I had no idea if they even knew what spunk was.

Later on the boys had to watch one of those foreign films with the sub
titles and I came down from the shower, supposedly on my way to bed wearing
just a towel. I sat on Mr Bob's lap and kissed, proper like, not bedtime
like and then I sat on his lap whilst the film played. Mr Bob placed the
towel round us so he could slip his cock inside me and whilst the boys
watched the film he fucked me slowly, even having to stop the film several
times to answer questions. For the last half hour of the film I sat on his
lap naked, the towel beside us and my nudity and erect cocklet available
for all the boys to see.

Mr Bob smiled at me and kissed me, I felt for his cock, its thin, only six
and a half-inches long and stroked it and held the cock head against my
spermy boycunt. Mr Bob pushed straight in and began to slowly long dick me
whilst kissing me and teasing my nipples with his hands. He rocked from
side to side until we found the right place, he knew when it was because I
gasped and grabbed him as he rubbed my passion button. After that he was
relentless, pushing his thin rod right on the button as I writhed and
moaned and wriggled and twitched underneath him. As soon as I was close, he
slid his hands down my back to grab my arse cheeks and push and grind
against me whilst I had a proper good dry orgasm. As I came I grabbed him
and kissed him hard my body almost bouncing up from the grass as I sought
to hit the heights of my dry cum.

He held me as I panted trying to catch my breath, soon I had it under
control and whilst the last waves of my climax were still bouncing along my
nerve ends he began his own pleasure. I read him like a book, knowing when
to squeeze that extra bit, when to relax when to grind or push and when to
tickle his teats, he loved it when I gently flicked my finger tips across
the sensitive nubs, doing it alternatively to produce a longer lasting
sensation. Minutes later he grunted and wheezed as he flooded my colon with
a huge load of his man cream, I felt each of his jets hit me inside and
comforted him as he laid his head on my shoulders.

Gently he slid his thin cock out, we never saw this as our eyes were always
locked together, Mr Bob's eyes glittered down at me, whether this was true
love I was too young to understand but I knew he had considerable feelings
for me. As ever he bent down kissed the tip of my nose, winked and
whispered softly in my ear.

"Look after my babies won' t you." I nodded my assurance.

Next up was the final new one, he was introduced as Mr Rick, he was very,
very thin, and old, I think he was in his fifties and there was a funny
smell about him which took me ages to place. Despite being rake thin, he
carried a big paunch of a tummy and his cock was another slim one but the
mushroom head that rose at the end of his thin shaft was thick and
stubby. His foreskin was already under the rim where it looked tight and he
was nervously rubbing it over my body, looking for my pussy in the most
strangest of places.

I was sure he had never been with a boy, there was a hint of desperation
about him, in the way he was crouched over me and the panicky look in his
eyes. I grabbed for his cock and felt it throb, he also cried out loudly
and his look changed, I was absolutely sure he was a boy virgin. I brought
his cock to my sperm slick boy pussy, he hesitated and I had to place my
hand over his back and push. There was a look of terror in his eyes as he
felt his cock enter me, then he was in, and the large mushroom head felt
like it altered shape to slide in my neat hole.

For a second or two there was a triumphant look on his face which faded to
one of sublime delight as his cock regained its shape and rubbed up along
the spermy sides of my colon, then a panicked look returned and I felt him
try to move quickly inside me but it was no good, with an amazing whoosh of
breath from his mouth his sperm whooshed into my love hole and he collapsed
on me, that strange aroma hit my nostrils and it was then I recognised it,
the same smell came from one of my other regulars who played the organ in a
church, but this was more intense. I was sure that Mr Rick was a church
person possible even a vicar or priest.

He was sobbing into my shoulder and I stroked his sparse hair, telling him
softly that it was all right and that he would do better next time. He
looked up at me, the tears rolling down his cheeks.

"I didn't hurt you did I?" he asked concerned.

 "No," I whispered, "you have a wonderful shaped cock, that big head feels
so good inside me. You just need to get used to doing it," I said and then
added very quietly, "thank you for choosing me."

"Choosing you?" he returned.

"To be your first," I replied, "its a great honour," and I kissed him
gently on the cheek. I felt his cock respond and an excited gleam came into
his eye, I knew next time around he would be ready. "Don't worry," I added
stroking his right nipple and squeezing the teat whilst at the same time I
squeezed his cock with my pussy, "I'll teach you everything," I purred.

He was hardening as he slid out and a gleam of delight and anticipation
came into his eye.

The final fuck was Mr Nate, I love Mr Nate, he ran the sweet shop in the
high street and I never had to pay. Mr Nate employed only teenage boys in
his shop, his thick five inches was part of their wages and he liked
nothing better than to fuck me in the storeroom behind the counter on a
Saturday morning when the shop was filled with boys who wanted to spend
their pocket money. His young staff wore tight t-shirts with the shops name
printed on it and bright red aprons under which they wore nothing, often
these aprons would be tented out as Mr Nate fondled the boys behind the
counter. All the village boys knew if they hadn't enough money to pay for
their sweets then they could ask to see Mr Nate, a few minutes sat on his
lap in his storeroom whilst he played with their stalks would soon see any
outstanding bill paid.

Some of the fathers were well aware of Mr Nate's friendly payment scheme, a
lot of them had found it out when they had been at school with him and had
paid for their sweets in the same way, only then it would have been up in
his bedroom.

Mr Nate is in his early forties and has a five-inch cock, the shaft of
which is also thick and stubby, it ends in a golf ball sized cockhead and I
adore the way it plugs my fuckchute, it always feels like I'm being fucked
sideways as the entire passage is caressed five inches at a time as he
moves in and out. He's an energetic lover and caresses you all over whilst
he's caressing you on the inside. Within five minutes I've had a lovely
tummy trembling minor dry cum and minutes after that Mr Nate had bounced
his own sperm into my pussy. Tenderly he eases himself out, that thick head
making a soppy sound as it pops out, both of us giggling at the sound and
I'm left to rest after being fucked by six men, their combined sperms
oozing out of my fuck swollen pussy. Mr Nate hands me a liquorice stick
which I eagerly consume, enjoying the warmth of the sun on my naked body.

My rest period is soon over and now the men divide into two groups, I will
suck off the new ones whilst the other three will fuck me from behind,
doggy style, then we will change around. My rest period is soon over and Mr
Jerry walks over from where the men have been sitting and talking together.

"Ready?" he asks me and I nod.



End of Part One



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