Date: Mon, 4 Jul 2005 09:32:02 EDT
From: INSILVA92@aol.com
Subject: THE RUNAWAY Part 2

THIS IS A HOMOSEXUAL FANTASY. IF IT  IS ILLEGAL FOR YOU TO READ IT FOR ANY
REASON PLEASE LEAVE NOW. BECAUSE IT IS A  FANTASY SAFE SEX WILL NOT TAKE PLACE.
BUT PLEASE PRACTICE SAFE SEX  YOURSELF.



"Come on then." Don said, and he  pulled me off the bed. I noticed that both
their cocks were really stiff and  Bob's foreskin had peeled back exposing
his dark purple, mushroom shaped knob.  Both of their knobs were shiny with
precum. They looked so inviting; I was  desperate to taste them. I followed Bob as
he led me through the door back  toward the garage with Don following on, a
hand on my buttocks, guiding me. I  admired Bob's hard, muscular, black arse as
he padded along; his ass cheeks  rising and falling alternately. I wasn't
falling in love or anything, I just  wanted to learn everything I could about gay
sex, and I instinctively knew Don  and Bob would teach me. Somehow I also
knew that I could trust them.  I was loving being able to have sex with  two so
attractive adults. We entered the garage and Bob opened a door on the  back
wall leading me into another room. There was a sort of sling thing hanging  from
the ceiling and loads of shelves with weird things on them. Any spare wall
space was mirror tiled as was the ceiling. There were a couple of low benches
and a table and a leather armchair.
"You're going to be O.K. with  playing some more?" Don asked his voice full
of  concern.
"Christ yes!" I answered. "I've  never cum so good, I want to cum some
more, and I want to learn everything  you're willing to show me."
"Good," he replied, "now all we  need to do is get you comfortable in this
sling."
He helped me up into it and tied  my legs so that my bumhole was totally
exposed; he left my arms free, and I  grasped a couple of the chains for extra
support. Then he put an adjustable  leather strap under my head to support it.
While he was strapping me in Bob  picked up a wall phone and dialled a number.
"Hi Dave," he said when he was  connected, "are you and Phil free? We're
having chicken tonight and thought you  might like to come over? Good, expect
you soon, use your own key. We'll be in  the playroom."
"Who are Dave and Phil?" I asked,  lifting my head up to look at them.
"They're a couple of good friends  who like playing sex games the same as we
do." Don explained "I think you'll  like them."
"And we're going to have a chicken  dinner after?"
They burst out laughing. I looked  at them perplexed.
"Sorry Paul," Don spluttered,  still chuckling, "chicken means a young boy
like yourself. It's a bit of code we  use between ourselves."
I relaxed back into the sling. Don  came round to my head and adjusted the
supporting strap so that my head dropped  back.
"Do you want to taste a man's cock  now Paul?" he asked smiling down at me.
"Yes, oh yes." I answered. "I've  sucked some of my schoolmates, but never
a man  before."
Don moved closer and began rubbing  his thick, uncut, torpedo shaped knob
across my lips. I opened my mouth and  licked it, catching an emerging pearl of
precum. It tasted a little stronger  than mine or the other boys, but it was
still delicious. He pushed his cock  forwards, his knob and about an inch of
shaft entered my mouth. I started to  suck as I continued to lick his knob. Don
groaned  loudly.
"Bloody hell Paul!" he gasped,  "you're a natural."
At this I felt Bob's hand on my  left buttock, and then he ran a finger
across my bumhole which had closed back  up. I shivered in anticipation. He tapped
his finger on my rosebud a couple of  times then pushed into my hole with
ease, as far as the second knuckle. I  realised he'd greased his fingers, and it
was my turn to groan around Don's knob  as Bob added a second, then a third
finger and started to slowly finger-fuck my  willing  boyhole. I was sucking  Don'
s cock avidly now, and was being rewarded with a lot of tasty precum. When
Bob added a fourth finger I gasped at the sharp pain that shot through me and
my  sphincter tightened automatically. Bob stopped fucking and as the pain
eased  almost immediately I relaxed my sphincter.
"I think he's a natural at ass  play too." Bob said. "His boyhole just
loves my four fingers frigging  it."
He started to finger fuck me  again, but this time he opened and closed his
fingers and twisted them around. I  was moaning continually now, I loved a big
man cock to suck, and Bob's fingers  were making me feel so good; I could feel
my cock twitching and the occasional  drop of precum landing on my belly. I
was squirming in the sling and as my heart  beat began to quicken I broke out
in a  sweat.
"Do you think he's ready?" Don  asked.
"Oh yes!" Bob answered. "Shall we  swap?"
"OK." Don replied.  "Paul," he addressed me, "we're swapping  ends now. I
want some of that sweet ass, and I bet you'd like to taste Bob's  long black
cock?"
I nodded, my mouth too full of  cock to speak. Bob removed his fingers
leaving me feeling quite empty, as Don  withdrew his cock from my mouth. They
changed ends and I opened my mouth wide as  Bob slipped about 3 of his 8 inches
inside. I let go of the chain with my right  hand and reached around to grasp Bob'
s silky shaft around the base. I pulled his  foreskin fully back and started
to tongue his knob. He produced precum almost  immediately and I tasted it
eagerly, not quite as strong as Don's, but lovely  all the same. I stopped
tonguing his knob and started to suck him hard; I wanted  to taste some mancum! At
the same time Don had worked three greased fingers into  my hole with ease and
was working them about. After a couple of minutes, by  which time Bob and I
were moaning almost in unison, he withdrew them. His left  hand grabbed my right
leg just below my knee and I felt something prodding at my  open boyhole. I
knew it was his cock, and I knew I wanted it; my hole had loved  their fingers.
I gulped and my heart beat even faster, and I sucked Bob's cock  even harder.
"Relax as much as you can Paul."  Don murmured in a gentle voice. "It may
hurt at first, but we know you'll like  it after. If you want me to stop at
anytime so that you can get used to it, just  tap my arm."
With that I felt him push  forwards, I felt a sharp pain as he broke past my
sphincter, but I managed not  to tighten up or tap his arm. I was sweating
profusely now as Don continued to  sink his thick cock up my boyhole. My arse
felt really stretched, but it was  worth it for the way it was making me feel. My
cock jumped as his cock hit, then  crossed my sphincter. Don continued to
push forwards, grabbing my arse cheeks  and pulling them wide apart, granting him
greater access. Then I felt his  trimmed pubes rub against my hairless ass
cheeks. I'd done it! I'd taken Don's  entire, very thick 7 inches up my bum in
one go.
"OH GOD!" I shouted around Bob's  cock. "THAT FEELS GREAT!"
Don laughed, smacked my ass cheek  and began to withdraw his cock until just
his knob was left inside me, then he  pushed the whole 7 inches back in. I
sighed contentedly. Pulling my hairless  arse cheeks apart Don began to fuck me
steadily, it felt great, especially the  stimulation to my prostrate. I sucked
harder on Bob's cock and wanked his shaft  as best I could. I wanted to taste
a man's cum so badly. Don had speeded up his  strokes and I knew that I'd be
cumming soon, with the pounding my prostate was  receiving. Just then I heard
the door open, Don never missed a  stroke.
"Hi Dave, Phil," he gasped, "get  undressed and join in. By the way Paul's
sphincter is spasming around my cock  you're just in time for an eruption."
"Hi Don, Bob." Two voices spoke in  unison.
"Let's have a look at his face." This was  a gruff voice. "His body looks
great."
The owner of the gruff voice came  into view; he was 6ft 2, well built, bald,
with a brown goatee, he had big  silver earrings in each ear.
"Hi Paul, I'm Dave."
I mumbled "Hi." Around Bob's  cock.
"This is Phil, my boy."
A thin guy came and stood by him.  He was 5ft 8 with cropped red hair. He was
very pale skinned and freckled. They  were dressed identically, leather
trousers and leather waistcoats. They stripped  completely in seconds. Dave looked
very fit even though he had a slight paunch.  His body was very hairy with a
lot of pubic hair; as I watched his cut cock  stiffened to a massive (to me) 9
inches. It was probably a little thicker than  Don's and had a bulbous, round
knob; it was covered in thick, purple veins. Both  his large brown nipples
were pierced with big silver rings. Phil's body by  contrast was completely
hairless, his pubes shaved. Though thin his body was  toned, and he had a big
bubble-butt. His skin was marble white, his nipples,  which protruded, bright red.
His stiff uncut cock was 6 inches long with a tight  foreskin covering a
torpedo knob; it was thinner than mine  too.
As I assimilated the information  Don had continued pounding his cock in and
almost out of my bumhole, it was  aching, but it felt good. I felt my spunk
rising, so I squeezed Bob's cock as I  sucked even harder, I wanted us to cum
together. I couldn't hold out and I  stiffened as Don fucked the cum out of me.
My cock erupted, sending ropes of  boycum into the air which landed back on my
writhing body. My sphincter clenched  tight around Don's throbbing shaft
every time I shot. Don pounded my bumhole  harder and harder.
"OH ... FUCK ... YES!" he  shouted.
I felt his hot mancum blasting my  insides; it felt strange but so sexy.
"Yesssssssssssss!" Bob  hissed.
I felt his cock swell, then his  cum shot out hitting the roof of my mouth. I
started swallowing immediately, but  to no avail, he produced so much cum I
could feel it trickling from the corners  of my mouth. I loved the taste;
honey-sweet/salty and a little stronger than my  own. Don had stopped cumming and
he lowered his head and began to tongue my  cooling cum from my quivering body.
Bob and Dave joined in jostling for  position. Dave was smacking his lips
with relish as he licked up as much of my  boycum as he could. I kept sucking on
Bob's softening knob trying to get every  drop. Bob eased his cock from my
mouth then leant down and licked my cheeks  clean before gently French kissing
me. I felt Don's cock being eased from my  stretched boyhole; it was still
fairly stiff; I felt sort of empty inside.  Eventually they all stood back and
stared down at my relaxed body and half hard  cock.
"Look at that!" Don said holding  his slimy, half-hard cock out for all to
see. "He's a clean boy, no shit  stains."
Phil dropped to his knees, slurped  it into his mouth and licked and sucked
it clean. When he stood back up Don was  hard again.
I can't explain how good I felt,  my first taste of mancum and my first fuck.
Yes, Don's thick cock had caused me  some initial pain as the knob broke
through my ring. But after a couple of  minutes it had felt so good buried inside
me. I knew I was queer, but I didn't  care, I loved cock; up my bum, in my
mouth, whatever. I didn't want it to end,  and I wanted someone to suck my cock.
"Enough?" Don  asked.
I looked at him and then at Dave  and Bob. I grinned.
"Not everybody's cum yet." I  leered. "And my bum feels empty, and I want
my cock  sucked!"
Me: 14, 5ft 4, skinny with a little  belly, small brown nipples, no body
hair, a dozen pubes, brown hair and eyes, 6-1/2 inch quite thick uncut cock,
mushroom shaped  knob.
Don: 32, 6ft 2, heavy-set, blonde  hair, blue eyes, some body hair and
trimmed pubes, stud earring. 7 inch cut  cock, much thicker than mine, torpedo
shaped  knob.
Bob: 22, 5ft 10, black, slim but  honed. Afro, body hairless, pubes shaved. 8
inch uncut cock, as thick as mine,  mushroom shaped knob.
Dave: 40, 6ft very fit, slight  paunch, bald, trim brown beard, earring and
nipple rings, hairy body,  a lot of brown pubic hair. 9 inch cut  cock slightly
thicker than Don's with a bulbous round  knob.
Phil: 24, 5ft 8, thin, but toned,  big bubble-butt. White skin, no body hair,
shaved pubes, cropped red hair. 6  inch uncut cock, thinner than mine with a
tight  foreskin.
Copyright July  2005-07-03
End  of part two, any constructive criticism welcome at _INSILVA92@aol.com_
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