Date: Wed, 30 Jul 2003 19:35:44 -0700
From: Joe Webster <joelaw@inreach.com>
Subject: The Toy (corrected)
Seems something happened when I first sent this as a post. So, here's
the full chapter, corrected! Well guys, I know you didn't really want
another "Joey" story, but that's what I write about. Who is Joey,
well, he's my alter ego, the true me and I just love to let my fantasy
go and put it out there for you. If you don't like this type of
story, so be it. I just write my fantasies and let them go where they
take me. I just hope you enjoy the story and donate to NIFTY, so that
there can be more HOT stories.
Joe.
THE TOY
(Part 1)
"Oh, oh, oh," the boy moaned as the man kneeling behind him plunged
his hard shaft in and out of him. The scene, a boy, just turned 16,
on his hands and knees in an old shed on his Uncle's property, his ass
humping up and back for more. The man, his Uncle's handyman Lars,
big, brawny, hairy. For the second time that morning, Lars had the boy
bent over in the shed, naked, his big cock filling the willing,
accepting hole of the boy. The boy was blond haired, blue eyed, not
skinny, nor fat, just nicely shaped, with one attribute that had
caught the man's eye from the first, his fuckable looking ass. It was
rounded, yet firm, smooth and hairless. Since the second week of the
boy being here at his Uncle's, it was this toy that Lars got to fuck
anytime he wanted.
He thrust in deep and hard, then, ground his pubes against the smooth
spread cheeks. The boy, his head flying up and drooling, moaning as
he gasped out, "Yes, yes, in me, in me!," as Lars continued to grind
into him. For the boy, he loved the feeling. The big hard shaft
pressed into him, rubbing his joy button, the thrill of the big brawny
man over him, surrounding him with his body as he locked his hands
under the boy's chest. Lars asked at the boy's ear, "You like that
honey? Feel my big dick baby! Yeah, feel every inch of it up your
sweet boy cunt! Oh baby, yeah, that's it, you know how to make Lars
feel real good! Squeeze baby, squeeze that pussy on my cock! Squeeze
it!" The boy moaned, his head up against the brawny shoulder of the
big man as he did as he was ordered, working his boy pussy muscles
inside on the imbedded shaft.
The feel of it inside him, the way he could feel the power of it, the
way it wanted to consume him, the way he loved it. "If only it were
Uncle Hal," the boy's mind replayed over and over. Not that he
didn't enjoy being fucked by Lars. Hell, if the truth were told, the
boy loved being fucked by any man, any cock. If he could have knelt
there in the shed like he was all day, as man after man came in and
shoved their hard dripping cocks up into his boy pussy, he would have
loved it! But his Uncle Hal was the untouchable, the territory
incognito, the forbidden pleasure zone. He squeezed harder on Lars
cock and got a slap against his side, as Lars moaned, "Not so fucking
hard bitch! Yeah, that's better! Shit, got to teach you to treat a
man right baby!"
The two were so lost in the wild fuck they were having, they hadn't
even noticed when the door to the shed opened and a dark shadow stood
there, taking in the sight. Lars, as usual, just couldn't get over how
hot it was to fuck this hot boy. He slid his hands up the boys back
and grasped him by the shoulders and pulled up with him. The boy,
responded by humping his ass harder into Lars's crotch. Lars smiled
to himself as he thought how wild the boy would become now. He lifted
the boys arms and slid them around his neck and said, "Now honey!
Fuck that sweet pussy on my cock! Yeah, that's it baby, get into to
worshipping that big dick with your sweet male pussy! Pump baby, work
it good for Lars." The boy, lost in the feel of Lars big dick as it
speared in and out of him, began to do as he was told. Working his
hips from side to side, around in circles, while pushing back to
receive that big hard shaft was making him hotter. He almost screamed
as he said, "Oh Lars! Yes, yes, oh stud, yes, more, more! Ooo, want
more stud, please, oh please!"
Lars held his hips still, knowing what the boy would do to get the
feel of his hard shaft sliding in and out of his hole. He just spread
his legs wider under the boys crotch, spreading him more to get in
even further. The boy, feeling his legs slide over those manly hairy
thighs, began to rock, lift and fall, rocking from side to side, up
and down and around, wanting the feel of that big dick inside him. He
began a strange mewling sound as he worked his hole on the big shaft
of the man. Lars, once again, was struck at how hot the boy made him.
How hot the little bitch boy got when he had a hard shaft in him. Not
like them two bitches he usually fucked, Mabel and her sister Clara.
Yeah, their sloppy cunts, used by so many men before him, couldn't
hold a candle to the hot cunt he was fucking just then. This one
worked for his cock, begged for more, as Lars fucked and put it to
him.
Lars slid his hands around the boys sides and up his small chest. He
played with the taut hard little nubbins of the boys tits, as the boy
moaned and seemed to work his body hard, faster on the man's cock.
Lars smiled, yeah, this boy was one hot little bitch boy! His skin,
so smooth and silken when it was suffused with giving his ass to him.
Yeah, oh yeah, his ass so tight around his shaft. He slid his hands
down lower and grasped at the spread thighs of the young boy,
spreading them even wider across his thighs as the boy seemed to go
into overdrive. This was real true fucking on a cock! This boy
worked his ass like the big dick in him was the only one in the world
and seemed to love it just as well. Lars moaned and leaned forward,
his mouth tasting the sweat on the boys shoulders and back, his hand
sliding back around to grasp the humping ass cheeks. Then, he pushed
the boy back down on all fours.
The boy moaned as Lars held him by the hips and speared that hard, big
shaft deeper into the boy, making him moan and writhe under him. But,
like all good things, they had to come to some kind of end. Lars
shouted, "Oh fuck baby, cumming, cumming in your tight sweet cunt
bitch! Take it bitch, take my cream boy!" There were a few grunts
and then, the shadow at the door shouted, "What the fuck are you doing
Lars!?" Lars jerked back from the boy, his still spurting cock
spewing cum on the luscious ass. He stammered, "Uh, boss, uh we were,
well, uh, he wanted,...!" His voice trailed off as the shadow said,
menacingly, "Get the hell out of here! Get back to the cabin and wait
for me!" Lars quickly grabbed his clothes and slid out around the
man, naked, running for the cabin he used on the man's property as his
home.
As for the boy, he cowered in the corner of the shed, trying to cover
his nakedness with his little hands. His eyes stared in fright at the
shadow at the door, his Uncle Hal staring down at him. He said,
almost a little softer, "Get your clothes and get in the house Joey.
Go take a shower." He stepped back from the door, watching as Joey
grabbed his clothes quickly and then watched him almost running back
towards the house. Hal stood there, mesmerized by the look of Joey's
ass cheeks as they bounced and wiggled as he ran in the door. He
shook his head, turned, and walked to the cabin where Lars was. He
stood outside the door for the longest time. Then, knowing he had to
face it, he flung open the door.
Lars stood there, naked, holding his clothes in front of him as he
stammered, "Uh, boss, it, well, I couldn't help it boss, he, he, uh,
Joey, uh he wanted me to fuck him! Begged me to fuck him boss!" Hal
stood there as the man stammered and blushed having being caught
fucking his nephew. Hal had half a mind to fire the man, but he knew
how hard jobs were just then, and he, being the kind hearted sort,
didn't want to cause the man grief. He asked, "Why Lars? Why did you
do it!? He's only 16 years old! How could he beg you to fuck him?"
Lars stood there, still clutching his clothes against his nakedness.
He said, "He did boss!" Hearing this, Hal almost slumped over, but
leaned back against the door and asked, calmly, "How long has this
been going on Lars?" Lars paused and said, "About two months boss."
Hal was shocked, two months and he hadn't caught on. He asked, "How
Lars? Did you seduce him, trick him somehow into letting you do that
to him?" Lars sat down on the chair against the wall, covering
himself with his clothes as best he could. He could feel his stomach
tightening, fear of what Hal could do to him, what he knew he could
do. He had seen Hal take out two big bikers once that had teased an
old lady, and sure didn't want to end up the way the two had. He bit
his lip and said, "Uh, well, about two weeks after he came here, he
came to me." Hal asked, "Came to you, what do you mean?" Lars looked
around his small home, not really his, but after five years he thought
of it that way. He looked up at the big man and was so afraid that he
would be thrown out.
He gulped and said, "Uh, well, one night, I had just finished my
shower and was coming out to go to bed. I never heard the door open
and him come in, but when I walked out from the bathroom, there he
was. He was lying on my bed, naked, a pillow under him, his ass up in
the air, his head across his crossed arms, smiling at me. He wiggled
his butt and said, "Come and fuck me Lars! I want a nice big hard
dick in my boy pussy!" Lars paused and looked over at the big bed,
the one that had been used so many nights with Joey in it. He looked
back at Hal and said, "I didn't know what to do, what to say. He said
for me not to worry, that no one knew he was here and that he needed a
big cock in him. He rose up to all fours and wiggled his ass at me
and begged for me to put my dick to him." Hal crossed his arms and
said, "So you did, right?"
Lars leaned back in the chair and said, "Yes, what could I do!? I
hesitated, afraid what might happen, but then, he cooed at me like
some cheap whore would, begging me to put it to him. I mean, he looked
so sweet, so wanting and I couldn't get my eyes off his nice looking
butt. When he reached back and spread his butt cheeks, just like some
whore that spreads her legs wanting you to see her pussy, I lost it!
I jumped on the bed and drove my cock into him! I fucked him and
fucked him and he begged me to do it to him more. I fucked him four
times that first night and twice the next morning. But then, its
become like an addiction. Every time I see him walking around, my cock
gets hard and all I want to do is put it in him!" Hal stood there,
staring in disgust, wonder, shock, who knew! His nephew getting
fucked by Lars, seeing it, listening to him beg Lars to put it to him.
He shook his head and asked, "Uh, how many times have you done it with
him?
Lars hesitated. How could he tell this man that it had been every day
and sometimes at night for him and Joey. He bit his lip and said,
"Uh, well, a few times each day, and, well, he comes here a couple
nights and lets me fuck him all night!" The look of shock on Hal's
face gave Lars a strange feeling. Fear, yes that, this man could ruin
him, fire him, put him out on the road again. But something else
seemed to show in the man's face. What is it, want, lust. He wasn't
sure. He looked down at the man's crotch and saw the outline of his
big dick running along his tight levis. This man wanted his nephew!
It was like a bolt of lightening going through Lars's head. He jerked
his head up and looked at Hal's face again. The man was somewhere's
else. He thought, maybe, just maybe. He said, quietly, "Sometimes,
when I'm fucking him and he gets real excited and turned on, he shouts
out another name than mine sir!" Hal jerked, like he was coming back
from some where else. He asked, "What was that you say? What do you
mean?"
Lars sat forward in the chair and said, "Well, like yesterday. We were
down by the stream, you know near the pond. Joey was swimming naked
and when he saw me, he just started acting funny like. He, well, he
stood there, bent over at the waist, looking back over his shoulder as
he wiggled his ass at me. He reached back, spread his butt cheeks and
asked, 'Want to play in my pussy Lars?' I practically tore my clothes
off as I ran to him. He just laughed, moved down to all fours and
wiggled his ass, saying, 'Come and get it big man! I got it all nice
and lubed for you!' Hell, I was so turned on I really put it to him!
Then, when I got him fucking on my cock like he loves to do, he
started shouting out this other name!" Hal stared and asked, "What
name Lars! Tell me you bastard!"
Lars said, "He hollered out your name Hal! He kept saying over and
over, 'Fuck me Uncle Hal, yes, fuck me, fuck me! Shove it into me hard
Uncle Hal, I want it, I need it, please, please fuck me Uncle Hal!"
He stopped, watching the play of emotions and thoughts of the big man
as Hal tried to digest what he was hearing. Lars stood up and said,
"If you don't believe me that he wants you to fuck him, I could show
you!" Hal shook his head and then, said, "Show me! What the fuck do
you mean!?" Lars said, "He's up at the house, right?" Hal nodded and
Lars said, "Come on then!" As if in a daze, Hal turned and walked
towards the door, with Lars following him. Lars was still holding his
clothes as he followed Hal up to the big house. They got inside and
Lars put his clothes on a chair and hollered, "Joey! Joey! Where are
you bitch boy!? Come here honey! Daddy Lars has something nice and
big and hard for you baby!"
Hal stared, afraid to move, the words the man used so foreign, yet
exciting. He felt his hardon straining against his pants as he looked
at the stairs. Then, it happened, Joey was coming down the stairs. He
was naked, his little dick pointing out from his crotch as he looked
at Lars. Lars was sitting back on the couch, his legs spread, one
hand on his big hard dick. Joey couldn't see his Uncle standing just
around the corner of the doorway, as he stared in hunger at Lars's big
cock. He licked his lips and Lars chuckled and said, "You know what I
want you to do honey. Now, down on your hands and knees, that's it.
Now tell me what you want honey! Lick you lips like you always do!"
Joey slid to all fours, crawling towards the big man as Lars's waved
his cock back and forth. Joey was mesmerized, as unbidden, the words
left his mouth.
"I want your cock Daddy! I want you to fuck my face Lars! I want to
suck your balls, lick your ass, swallow piss from your big hard dick!
I want to taste and swallow your hot man cum, and then, I want to let
you fuck me Lars. Please Lars, let your whore service you stud,
please!?" He got right up to Lars spread legs and Lars grasped him by
the hair and pulled his face into his hairy crotch, right under his
balls. He said, "Suck my balls bitch!" As Lars held Joey's head into
his big nuts sack, he moaned as he felt those talented lips and hot
tongue begin to work on them. He pushed his hips forward towards the
end of the couch and worked the boys head in tightly, enjoying the
sensations. Then, he looked up and said, "See, this is your nephew!
He's a fucking cock, cum and piss whore! He loves to have men feeding
him cock and fucking it to him!" Hal stared as Joey tried to pull out
from between Lars thighs, but Lars held him in place. Lars said,
"See, look at him, wiggling his ass like some slut pig, wishing he had
something big and hard inside it! Don't you honey? Yeah, you want a
big hard cock inside your pussy, don't you boy!?"
Joey had given up struggling as he moaned a "yes" into Lars's big
balls. He began to wiggle his hips seductively, humping his ass up and
down. Hal stood there for a moment, his hand rubbing the large mound
in his levis. Without thinking about it, he slid his shirt over his
head, barely taking his eyes off the sweet hot looking ass wiggling
between Lars's spread legs. He slid the buttons on his levis open,
each pop sending shivers down his spine, his eyes boring into the
sweet spectacle in front of him. He stepped out of his levis, his hard
shaft pointing a large ruby headed arrow in front of him. He barely
heard Lars say, "Yeah, come on Hal! Yeah, lets fuck the pussy! He
wants it man! He wants your big cock so bad, he'll drool for it!!"
He lifted Joey's head and pushed his mouth onto his cock and said,
"Suck bitch!" Joey eagerly began to work on the hard man shaft, the
one he'd been servicing just a few hours earlier. He moaned as he
slid his lips down, taking part of it into his throat, as his face
buried itself in the manly bush surrounding it.
Lars groaned and said, "Oh shit, oh baby! Yeah, take it all, take
every fucking inch of my cock you cocksucking whore! Work that mouth
pussy on it bitch, work it baby, work it!" Hearing those words,
commanding him to service the man's cock, had Joey all excited. He
worked his lips, tongue and mouth, even his throat on the luscious
stud meat, wanting to please the man he was servicing. Just then,
Lars pulled his head up and his mouth off his cock and turned his head
to the side. Joey had been sucking so hard, the drool was running
down the sides of his chin. Lars said, "Look Joey! Look at the big
dick waiting for your sweet mouth honey! Get on it Joey, service that
man's cock!" Joey barely hesitated as he saw the big hard shaft of
his Uncle staring at his face. He lunged on to it and got a groan
from the man as he took almost every inch into his hot moist mouth.
Then, as the man's hands came onto his head, locking him into his
crotch, he looked up. There was shock, amazement, wonder and delight,
all at the same time. He had his big Uncle's cock in his mouth! The
man he had wanted to suck and please for so long. The man that had
saved him from a life of constant use by men he didn't like, saved him
from being abused. Now, he had his cock in his mouth!
Joey went into a wild frenzy, sucking harder and harder, bobbing his
head like a starving calf as he nursed and serviced his Uncle Hal's
big dick. As for his Uncle, well, let's just say, the moment Joey's
lips slid around his cock, he was lost. He wanted what Joey was
doing! He wanted to use the cute boys' mouth, to fuck it, plunge his
hard shaft down into it, to make the boy gag and moan on his big dick!
He began, slowly at first, to pump his cock in and out of the boys
mouth. Then, as he felt his cock slide into the boys throat and heard
the moan from the boy, he began to fuck his mouth fully. Joey, as he
usually did when men used his mouth this way, went a little slack, his
arms falling to his sides, his head up and angled for the cock being
plunged into his mouth. He stared up at his big Uncle and moaned in
pleasure as the big dick head slid into his throat over and over.
Lars was watching it all, stroking his hard cock as he looked at the
man, at the boy accepting the big cock sliding in and out of his
mouth, and, at the sweet ass of the young boy wiggling in front of
him.
He slid off the couch and moved in behind the boy and touched his ass.
That hand was like some kind of switch in the head of the boy being
mouth fucked. He sucked down hard on the shaft filling his mouth as
he rose up onto all fours. He spread his legs wide, offering his boy
pussy as he continued to stare up at his fantasy stud over him. Hal
had his hands locked on Joey's head tightly, shoving his cock again
and again down into that hot, wet mouth fully. Lars asked, "Mind if I
fuck his pussy Hal!?" The words like fire burning into his brain, Hal
shouted, "NO!," and pulled his spit dripping cock from Joey's mouth.
He moved around to where Lars was kneeling between the spread thighs
and said, "I want to fuck him!" Joey shivered in lust and excitement
as these words came from his Uncle's mouth. He thrust his hips up and
back and reached back, spreading his cheeks wide as he worked his ass
back and forth.
For Hal, it was like nothing he had ever seen before. Those sweet
luscious boy cheeks, being spread, the ass moving back and forth in a
fuck motion. He had to have it, had to drive his cock into it, drive
it in hard, fuck it, make it his! He grasped Joey's hips, slapping at
the humping ass shouting, "Hold that ass still boy! Hold it for me!"
Joey did as he was ordered, freezing his motions, shivering in the
excitement of knowing the dick he had wanted was going to be inside
him. He started to turn his head to look at his Uncle and then,
gasped, his head flying up and back, as Hal slammed his huge cock all
the way into his ass hole! The power of the thrust was almost too
much, almost enough to throw him forward, but he was stopped. As the
big cock held still inside him, throbbing, teasing, thrilling him, his
head was grasped by the hair.
Hal ground himself into the boys spread butt cheeks, working his cock
inside the hot tunnel of pulsating boy flesh. He held the boy by the
hair, roughly pulling the boys head back, making him arch his back.
The effect, making the ass press into his crotch and onto his cock
fully. The boy screamed as Hal pulled the cock back and thrust back
into the hilt. Lars stood there, frozen, afraid to move, as he
watched his employer do this again and again. It was like nothing he
had ever seen. The power of the big man, his body sweating as over
and over, he drove his massive cock up into the ass splayed before
him. Lars looked at Joey, concerned, a little, but shocked too, as he
noticed the boy was loving it. His mouth was slack, his eyes almost
clouded over, drool running from his open mouth as he submitted to the
hard deep fuck being put to him.
Joey was kneeling, his fingers splayed wide on the carpet, as he
breathed in heavy gasps, moaning each time the huge cock buried itself
in his love tunnel. This was what he had wanted, knew he needed, had
begged for from other men, and now, his Uncle, so big, so powerful was
doing to him that which only a few men had done before. He was being
bred, bred like a bitch, a mare, a cow, a cunt! He was being made to
accept, to surrender completely to the man, the cock inside of him.
His inner ass muscles began to act of their own accord, squeezing down
on the hard steely shaft each time it was pulled back, releasing as it
shot back into him. He loved it and began to moan and keen in a wild
sort of sound as he gave himself to his Uncle, his body a place for
the man's big cock!
If some one had been filming this scene, it would have made millions
for them. The boy, light, pink skin, flushed with the thrill of
surrendering to the man using him. His legs spread wide, his head
back, mouth open, drool running down his chin and neck, his chest
heaving. Leaning on his elbows, his back arched for the man behind
him. His ass, so round and smooth, bunching up each time the man's
cock shot into him all the way. The man, tall, powerful, his hairy
chest heaving, the sweat pouring off his body, his powerful hips
driving his cock in and out of the welcoming boy cunt he was fucking.
His eyes, locked on the ass in front of him, the back of the boy, the
skin that he stroked with one hand, the softness, the sweetness of it.
He leaned forward and his tongue slid along the sweat on the boys back
and up to his neck. He let go of the boys hair and bit at his neck
and shoulders, marking him, taking him. All the while his hips, those
powerful hips, driving his cock into the boy, almost lifting the boy
off his knees each time he drove in to the hilt.
Then, Lars. The powerful looking man in his own right, hairy, broad
chested, his cock thrust out like lance before him, standing there,
watching the boy he had been fucking so eagerly before, watching him
accept the more powerful male using him. His cock was the hardest he
could ever remember it as he stared in wonder and lust at the two
rutting animals in front of him. He moved in closer as he watched the
boys face, lifting to him. The boys tongue licking around and around
his lips as he was rocked from the powerful fuck being put to him.
Lars couldn't believe it as the boy stared as his hard cock and then,
slid a hand up his leg to his crotch, to his balls and then, grasping
onto Lars's hard shaft. The boy said, "Let me have it Lars, please,
please fill me at both ends with cock, please, oh please!" Lars
looked up at Hal, who seemed lost somewhere's as his powerful body
thrust again and again into the boy. Lars moved closer to that almost
girlish pretty face, the lips so red from sucking cock, the tongue
like a little serpent licking all around them.
He moved up and then, drove his cock into that mouth, almost gagging
the boy before the boy was able to open his throat and accept the big
hard dick into it. The lips tight around the base of his shaft as
Lars held it there, pulling the boys face roughly into his hairy
crotch, his balls crushing against the boys chin. He could feel the
feverish tongue as it swiped back and forth along the underside of his
throat buried shaft, the lips and cheeks, suctioning in on it. The
pressure was too much for him as he pulled it out and then, because he
knew he wanted that feeling again, drove it back into the oral cunt.
The boy, not caring, accepted both cocks as they drove in and out of
him, submitting to the two men using him, his body wracked with the
power of their thrusts into him.
How long did it take? None of those three cared, especially not the
two big studs. All they cared about was the pleasure they were
taking, receiving from the wild fuck they were putting to the sweet
young thing between them. The boy, lost in the feel and power of the
two men, the power of their cocks as they spitted him at each end,
filling him with their powerful shafts, accepting them both. But
then, like all good things, something had to give! And give it did!
Lars couldn't believe the feeling in his balls as his cum shot up his
shaft and into the sucking receptacle it found. He thrust in deep,
almost cutting off the young sweet things breath as his bursts of cum
shot down into the boys stomach, his cock throbbing wildly between the
stretched red lips. The boy, sucking, swallowing as the big dick
unloaded in him, shivering as the powerful cock inside his boy pussy
was hitting his joy button with every stroke.
Then, the boy, his body wracked in orgasm, began to shoot his cum down
onto the floor below him, his whole being lost in the wild feelings.
His ass hole clamped down even harder on the huge intruder piercing
it, as the man groaned and almost fell over the arching sweaty back.
Then, just then, as the boy shot another burst onto the carpet, the
man howled. His head flew back, his mouth open in gaping release.
Lars marveled at the animal power being displayed as the man,
literally, lifted the boy off his knees, as he spitted him on his
cock, the boys mouth still on Lars's cock. The man held the boys ass
cheeks firmly in his big hands, the fingers digging in deep to the
sweet softness, as his cock exploded inside the hot, grasping tunnel
it had been fucking. He held the boys ass on his cock as his body
rocked and swayed as his cock shot into it. It was like nothing he
had ever known before, the heat, the pulsating tightness, the balls
draining massage as he came and came. Came so much it oozed out
around his buried shaft in the tight tunnel of pleasure it was crammed
into! Running down his balls as he couldn't control the pumping in and
out of the hole his cock was filling!
Even when his cock stopped shooting, oozing cum, his hips continued to
drive his cock in and out of the sweet ass spread before him. Then,
with a wild shout, he jerked his cock out of the boys ass and fell
back against the couch behind him. He stared with feverish eyes at
Lars, who was pulling his cock from the still sucking lips of the
sweet young boy. He looked at the boy, still on elbows and knees, his
head lolling between his spread arms. The boy was still moaning and
Hal could see the stomach muscles of the boy, the ass still pumping up
and down and then, staring in wonder as he slid to the floor and
rolled onto his back. As the boy did, he almost shouted out as his
legs spread and his hips thrust up and his cock shot again, then,
again, spraying his own cum on his own body. Then, the boy slumped
back down, his legs spread wide, the cum still oozing out of his ass
hole, his mouth and out of his own cock. Hal lifted up groggily and
crawled over to the boy, stroking his face, afraid something terrible
had happened. But what he saw almost shocked him even more, the boy
was grinning wildly, his eyes clouded over like he was lost in
whatever dream place his mind had gone too!
Hal looked over at Lars. Lars was sitting there, leaning back on his
hands, his face glued to the face of the young boy, his legs splayed
his rampant cock still dripping and oozing cum as he stared at Joey.
Hal gasped, "What happened? I mean, what is going on? How, how did
you know Lars? How did you know this would happen?" Lars shook his
head, like he was clearing it and looked at Hal and said, "How? How
did I know? I didn't! I knew that he wanted you to fuck him, to put
your cock in him, but this, this is something I've never seen before!
It was like, like, he wanted, no, gave us his body to use! He wanted
what you were doing and he wanted what I was doing!" Both looked at
the sweet young boy, lying on his side, breathing in gasps as he
stared at the two men before him. For a few minutes, none of the three
moved, just the two men staring at the body they had used so well.
And, the boy, staring, looking from one man to the other, seemingly
hungry still, his tongue licking at his cum coated lips each time he
stared between their legs.
Then, Hal, shaking head like he was just waking up, moved to stand
over the other two. He looked at Joey, covered in sweat and the cum
oozing from his ass hole. He said, "I'm going to be Lars. Get this
bitch upstairs when you're finished with him. Lars hardly believed
what he was hearing. He looked at Hal and asked, "Uh, about this Hal,
I mean boss, uh, you o.k., with this?" He waved his hand over towards
Joey and looked at Hal. Hal frowned a bit and said, "I don't know
Lars. Just, well, I don't know." He paused and looked over at Joey
and said, "I knew I had feelings for the boy, but not these kind of
feelings." Lars bit his lip and asked, "Uh what about fucking him
boss, you o.k., with that too!?" Hal shook his head, still looking at
the young boy lying on the floor. He said, "I don't know. I know I
want to fuck him again, but I just don't know! This has been a bit of
a shock. I, well, I just don't know if I can do it again, right now I
mean!" He paused and Lars asked, "Uh, do you want me to take him back
to my cabin tonight!?" Hal looked at Lars, then, over at Joey. He
said, "Do what you want with him." With that, he turned and went up
the stairs, slowly, but then he was gone.
Lars looked over at Joey, who was still lying there and had tears
streaming down his face. Lars moved over and lifted the boy and held
him against his hairy chest, stroking him as he said, "Sh honey, sh,
sh, its o.k. Its o.k.?" Joey sobbed against the man's chest and held
onto him tightly. Then, Lars, lifting the boy easily, carried him out
the door and down to his cabin. They went inside and Lars laid him
gently on the bed and went into the bathroom. He came out with a cloth
and began to wipe the sweat and cum stains off the boys body as Joey
continued to sob quietly. When Lars turned away from him, Joey
grasped his hand and asked, "He doesn't want me anymore does he Lars?"
Lars tossed the cloth away and slid along side the boy on the bed. He
pulled him tightly to him and caressed him, trying to soothe him.
He lifted the boys head with his fingers under his chin and said, "I
don't know Joey. I don't think he will toss you out of his home if
that's what you're worried about. I just think he needs to have some
time to think this all through. It was a bit of a shock to him." Joey
lifted his head and said, "But he knew what I was before I came here!
He knew that I was being passed around from man to man and that they
were fucking me and using me! He knew it Lars, he knew it!" Lars
stroked the boys feverish face and said, "Easy honey, easy. Yeah, he
knew it! Why do you think he got you away from them, away from the
city? He told me that you were in a lot trouble before you came here,
but until that first night you came to me, I didn't know what kind."
Joey looked up at him and asked, "You mean Uncle Hal never said
anything to you about me being a boy prostitute? That I had been
working the streets for a couple years for a man? Nothing?"
Lars shook his head and said, "No, he didn't tell me anything. Only
that you had been being abused and not how, just that you would be
staying with us from now on." Joey looked up at Lars and pressed
himself against the man and said, "I'm scared Lars. I don't want to
leave the farm, I don't want to leave my Uncle Hal. I don't want to
leave you either!" Lars smiled and stroked his hands over Joey's
shoulders and back and said, "I don't want you to leave either Joey."
Joey kissed Lars on the cheek and then, slid his hand down along the
hairy chest and belly and grasped Lars's semi hard shaft. He looked
up into Lars's shocked eyes and said, "Please Lars, I want this, I
need it, please Lars!" Lars shook his head and chuckled and said,
"Even after what happened up at the house, you still want dick!?"
Joey giggled and said, "I want your dick Lars. You know I love to
have it in my mouth and in my pussy. Besides, its getting hard and I
just want to please it for you Lars! Please!!?"
Lars rolled over onto his back and Joey moved to kneel between his
spreading legs. He grasped Lars's cock at the base and rubbed it
against his cheeks from side to side as he stared up at Lars. Lars
slid his hands up behind his head and spread his legs wider and said,
"Go for it pussy boy! Show that big dick how much you love to please
it!" Joey giggled and slid his mouth around the big head and sucked
in with his cheeks. The motion had Lars gasping as he chuckled and
said, "Oh shit!" When Joey heard that, he slid his mouth down further
on the big hard dick, keeping the suction on it till his face was
crushed into Lar's pubes and bush. Lars groaned, his legs lifting up
as they slid over the boys shoulders, capturing his head between his
thighs. Joey lifted off the big dick and said, "I love being between
your big manly thigh Lars, I want to sleep with you like this!" Lars
smiled and reached up and turned of the light. He lifted the sheet
over the boy between his legs and covered him and himself, as his hand
slid to the back of Joey's head. He said, "Sweet dreams dick boy!"
Joey moaned and slid his mouth back onto Lars's cock.
*******
Author's Note:
Now, I know, I know, you're wondering how can all this have taken
place? What could have caused a sweet young boy like Joey to want to
sleep between a man's legs like that? What led up to all of this?
Well, I guess I'll just have to tell you won't I? Be patient though,
it takes a lot to put all of this down for you, I mean, Joey loves to
please men with his body and I love to please men by getting them off
on my stories. Hope this is a good one for you.
TBC