Date: Sun, 12 Jul 2009 11:15:58 +0100
From: Robbie Robot <lostinspace1966@live.com>
Subject: PA GRUB AND ME PART TWO

Pa, Grub and Me Part Two
Copyright Van T Z Boi 2009

(the usual disclaimers apply, fantasy is just that, not real so remember to
enjoy the flight but don't deviate from the journey)

(I am sorry for the long delay in posting my stories, unfortunately an old
medical condition resurfaced and the treatment involves drugs that make me
very sleepy which means I can look at the keyboard but don't feel like
moving my fingers much, hopefully the treatment will end soon and I can get
back to normal, all I can ask is that you are all patient until I am back
to full flow. Again thanks to all of you who have written about my stories,
it is great to feel ones lonely hours toils are appreciated and such
comments have kept me buoyant whilst my brain and body slumber. Thanks so
much for the support)

Curly leaned close over me and I stared into his eyes, somehow I knew that
we shared something in common, we'd both been fucked by my Pa, there was
something in his eyes that told me. I waited almost holding my breath I was
not worried in fact I felt an unexpected sense of exhilaration and
expectation. I was not worried about being fucked by Curly, I'd been fucked
by much bigger cocks, Curly's was just a thin five inches and I was not
threatened by its dripping presence close to my boy pussy which was
twitching and waiting. I could smell the sour odour of sweat, tobacco, beer
and bad whisky, 'fuck he smelt like dad did most of the day and especially
after he hit town on a drunk.'

I felt his ranch hand strength in his hands, his body was muscular and
tight except for those extended teats. I felt him move closer, his
twitching, dripping cock made hard contact with my entrance and I felt him
tense as he pushed in gently. His head came down close to my ear and as he
slid easily inside my Grub fucked pussy he whispered softly.

"I hope yo're as good as fuck as yo're 'ol man is at fucking," he mouthed
sibilantly and began to slide his thin almost man cock inside me.

Instinctively I found myself using my pussy muscles to grasp the invading
prong. I reached out and stroked his right nipple, the nub now tense and
hard and protruding an inch from his chest. I twisted it between my fingers
and heard him groan and his body tremble.

"Leave him alone," Grub shouted and I looked across where the tall muscular
looking cowboy Curly had called Red was holding him tight in his strong
arms. Grub still naked twisted and wriggled, "don't hurt him," he sobbed.

I was worried for Grub, he was fighting hard to get free but Red easily
held him tight. "Its okay Grub," I said, "they 'aint gonna hurt me," and it
was true, I felt calm if excited but I was not worried, whilst I'd been
fucked by Pa I'd not done it with any other man but lets face it fourteen
year old Grub was bigger in the cock area than most men.

Curly's gang had gathered around round us so I got a closer look at them,
they were all older teenagers and I recognised them from around town. One
was more familiar, Jake Sheering, I knew he was about sixteen, he'd been at
school with me but had left when 'Ol Man Jacobs had taken him on as a ranch
hand, he was crouched down, grinning as Curly continued to thrust his slim
tube up inside me. The others too were smiling and smirking in a strange
way and the smell of that bad whisky permeated across the air between us.

One of the boys, a tall lad with a curly haired blondish head of hair
grinned, "Don't worry son we're gonna take good care of him, make him feel
real good," he chuckled as he said this and the others laughed too. Grub
struggled even harder and groaned out loud.

Suddenly there was a noise of twigs and branches moving and an older figure
stepped into the clearing.

"I stashed the horses boys," the stranger called out, "Now what the fucks
going on, 'Ol Man Jacobs is expecting us back soon to settle down the ranch
for the night," he stopped short when he saw me under Curly, Curly's
muscular buttocks tensing and relaxing as he fucked me steadily, "Whoa fuck
me," he grunted and came closer, "Boy pussy," he hissed, "sweet tight boy
pussy, its been ages since I had some tight baby boy cunt," and he hunched
down his hand sliding down Curly's ass, squeezing the tight globes as his
finger found Curly's man pussy and slid a stiff digit inside.

I heard Curly gasp and felt his cock thicken and grow harder inside me.

"Hey Scraggs," one of the older teens called out, "wait your turn."

At the mention of the man's name I felt the first sensations of worry and
doubt fill me, Scraggs Nolon had a bad reputation, rumour was he was on the
run from the law three states back and he was known to be good with his
fists and his guns. I with my mates had watched with awe and admiration
when he won the handgun prize at the Labour Day Fete, envying his easy and
accurate skill as he popped the tin cans one by one, we had all been
frightened and excited by the aura of wickedness that seemed to emanate
from this almost malevolent and overlarge figure that both scared and
fascinated us.

Scraggs slid his finger back out of Curly's fuckchute and grinned, I knew
somehow that the man was more than an employee to the ranchers son who was
slowly fucking me, groaning in my ear how 'tight and hot' I was. I also
heard Grub groan and worried I looked across to him, he was still twisting
and writhing in Red's arms, no doubt Scraggs presence made him afeared. As
I glanced at him I was reassured despite his struggling I could see his
cock was now hard and pulsing, the tip glinting with his delicious pre-cum,
Grub was excited at seeing me being fucked by someone else and this added
to my own excitement.

Curly had noticed my head moving and he followed my gaze and I felt his
body tense as he caught sight of Grub's thick pulsing teenrod. "Fuck," he
grunted, "he's bigger than yo're Pa.

"Yes," I whispered smirking up at him, "everyday," I added and felt his
body twitch.

He groaned and launched himself at me, his cock pulsing and probing as his
whisky flavoured tongue buried itself inside my mouth. I sucked and raked
the hot drooling flesh with my mouth and teeth and Curly went wild. He
fucked me frenziedly for a couple of minutes and then he moaned, "Ohhhh
Fuuuuccckkkk, Ohhhhhh, Fuckkkk, Fuuuuuck," as I felt his slim tube expand
and his seed spurted into my throbbing boy pussy.

He lay there for a few seconds as his cock emptied itself and then he
rolled off me, lying on his back beside me and wheezing, a look of lust
still on his face and I watched as he devoured the sight of Grub's eight
inches, dripping and drooling a few feet away. I knew then that Curly was
no fuckee he was a bottom and he lay there his thin cock still dribbling
the excess of spunk on his sparse pubes.

I did not know but the teen was reliving the week when he was fourteen that
my pa had fucked him silly when they were out working the range, after the
second day he'd stashed his clothes in his saddlebag and wearing just his
riding boots and his cum stained neckerchief had worked almost naked
alongside my pa, his eyes constantly roving across pa's unbuttoned fly
watching for any thickening of the prospect of pleasure and pa had given
him a lot of pleasure. Bedded by his own pa when he was five Curly had
quickly developed a lust for cock which his father and his two older
brother were more than happy to satisfy, but after pa had fucked him so
good, he was lost in lust, my pa had the biggest thickest cock he'd ever
had and as I knew my pa knew how to use it. On the fourth day when 'Ol Man
Jacobs had ridden out to their base camp to check on their progress, he'd
been on his knees sucking my pa hard, clearing up pa's fuckstick after a
night of lust whilst pa was enjoying his morning coffee. Curly lost in his
lust had not stopped his sucking as his pa and mine had exchanged
reports. 'Ol Man Jacobs had shaken my pa's hand and slapped his son's naked
ass as he got up to go, Curly oblivious had sucked on the cock he was now
in lust with, it was obvious that Curly was a confirmed size queen now and
as his father rode away and disappeared over the hill he was rewarded with
a mouthful of pa's mancream which he hungrily swallowed. Since that week
Curly had sought out my pa at regular intervals when his itch got to itchy
and pa happily scratched it for him. Curly had also carefully worked his
way through all the ranch hands, as the ranchers son he could not let his
reputation as a bottom spread around, his pa expected his boys to be
dominant tops as befitted their station in life but his frequent trips to
pa's cockhead solved that lusty itchy problem and Curly had achieved a
status amongst the crew as a reliable cocksman who was not adverse to
helping out a man if he needed a good fuck now and then.

He lay on his back gasping in post coital serenity and then his eyes were
drawn to Grub's thick teen cock, which drooled and pulsed and instinctively
he felt his own man pussy contract as he drooled over the boy's nine
inches, 'bigger than 'ol man Harker' he thought.

All this took place on seconds as for me well the curly blond haired
teenager was already naked and positioned between my legs. I felt the wet
tip of his thick six inches touch my slightly open boy pussy.

"Go on Moose," urged Jake, the lusty teen also naked crowding close to
watch the action, his hand stroking his own five incher, "give it to him
good."

Moose grinned I remember thinking he had a nice smile as he slid forward,
his cock pushed into me easily, the cum inside my pussy making it slick and
slippery. Moose was a tall lad, his hands were positioned above my
shoulders and as he lowered himself down and inside me I grunted slightly
and as before worked my muscles around the invading fuckstick.

Moose was a tall rangy seventeen-year old, he had signed up at the Lazy Q
when the herd had passed close to his town, his parents were pious and poor
scratching a living working for the local pastor who controlled their lives
and his own. When the crew had hit town, whooping it up he had watched
enviously. Scraggs Nolan always on the lookout for fresh meat had seen the
look in the boys eye and had drawn him in with wild tales of life as a
ranch hand. Faced with the prospect of continuing his servitude at the
hands of the pastor like his parents and attracted by the tales Scraggs had
spun him, he had packed his saddlebags and walked out to where the herd was
settled down for the night and signed up. He had served his time with the
cook and the occasional night duty until the crew had returned back to the
ranch where he had signed on proper with 'Ol Man Jacobs himself. On the way
back he had lost his virginity to a whore in some long forgotten town and
had taken part in some of the man on man action if his lust was hard
enough, he quite enjoyed the sight of the rancher's son sucking on his cock
and then one night Curly had offered him something more and he'd fucked a
male for the first time although it felt good he decided he still preferred
girls.

I watched as Moose's face went though that look of awe, lust and wonder as
he felt the tightness and heat of my boypussy grab his pecker and caress it
with velvet like touch.

"Fuck you are tight," grunted, "and so hot," he added as his cock
registered the heat of my own lust, Curly had not satisfied me and I needed
a release. I squeezed his cock again. "Fuck that feels good," groaned Moose
as I worked his thick stubby tube and he looked at me with slow
realisation, I could almost read the thought crossing his mind that perhaps
I might be a better fuck than the whores in the town after all.

He was balanced on his hands, his taut body which was muscling up with the
ranchers lifestyle exuded strength and lust. As he looked down at me with
that realisation dawning I felt my own needs rising. I leaned my head up
and sucked his nipples first one then the other, he groaned appreciatively
as I did so, grunting slightly as I nipped his nipples gently with my
teeth. I adjusted my position underneath him anxious to get that stubby
cockhead up against my passion point. He moaned as my body took him deeper
inside me and around him and then overcome by lust and passion he lowered
himself down, bending his head so we could kiss. Moose was kissing a male
and a boy at that for the first time. Lustfully I almost swallowed his
tongue as he ground his lips and his hips against me. I slid a hand between
us to tease his nipple, working the nub with my fingers as I crossed my
legs under his taut almost corded backside. He began to fuck me with long
thrusting strokes, pushing deep inside me as he descended and pulling
almost right out, massaging my boypussy lips with his enlarges cockhead. I
increased my muscular pressure and he groaned as my boycunt tightened and
relaxed around his love muscle.

"Fuck this is so good," he grunted.

"Better than any whore," called out Scraggs, "no better fuck than a well
trained and fucked boypussy, always tight and velvet silky hot, no whore
can make a man feel like that.

I looked across at Grub, he had stopped struggling now and lay passively in
Red's massive arms, the worried look on his face replaced with one I knew
well. I could see his cock was still hard and strong, there was a silver of
fluid running down his legs where his cockhead oozed and drooled his
pre-cum. I could see his hands were tense his fingers were balled into a
tight fist but it was the look in his eyes, a glitter of pure lust that
drew me to him and I desperately wished it was his thick tube that was
inside me making me feel good.

Beside me now propped up against a tree Curly relaxed, his eyes now never
left the sight of Grub's pulsing cock and one of his hands caressed his
balls, a finger sliding in and out between his legs. A desperate look of
lust longing was now almost permanently etched on his face and now and
again his other hand moved from caressing his slim cock tube to caress his
teats. I could hear his sighing lustful breath.

On the other side of me I could see Jake, the boy was now naked, his eyes
drinking in the sight before him.  Scraggs was beside him, his tongue in
the teenagers ear and his hand stroked the slim five-inch teen rod, pulling
back the foreskin every so often to expose the plum coloured head of Jake's
dick. In turn Jake's hand was between Scragg's legs, although I could not
see his cock it was obvious from the movements he was caressing the man.

Moose's steady ploughing of my tunnel had brought me almost to the edge I
could feel my lust rising, that oh so good warm feeling, that tingling was
spreading through me, then suddenly Moose gasped, grunted and fucked me
quickly. I held onto him as he rode me trying to match his movements so
that I could have my own cum but as I strived desperately I felt Moose
quiver and shake and then I felt the familiar pulsing as his cock coated my
colon with his sperm.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," he groaned as he sank down heavily on me as his
orgasm made him weak, he lips sought mine and he kissed me gently, almost
lovingly and I knew I had just given him the best fuck of his young life,
now each and every whore would have their performance judged by mine.

As for me I was on the cusp of orgasm myself and frustrated with
unsatisfied wanton lust I strove to caress and awaken Moose to a second
erection, I had done it with Pa and with Grub many a time. I worked my
muscles and my body and I felt Moose move and look at me as his body began
to respond to my manipulations. I saw the look of redawning passion in his
eyes and the wonder as he realised what I was doing to him and the basic
fact I was no woman, no girl, I was a boy and I was gving him pleasure he
had never known even in his wildest dreams.

"Hey that's enough," shouted Scraggs and I felt Moose being pulled of and
away and out of me, his thickening cock, spewing pre-cum and spunk as it
was removed from my semen filled boycunt. "Let a real man show him how to
be fucked," Scraggs grunted.

I groaned with frustration and then as I looked up at Scraggs Nolan I knew
I was about to get my want, my lust sated. I stared deep into his steel
grey eyes and read his history.

Scraggs Nolan was a confirmed boylover, he liked them young and often, born
the bastard son of a whore who had died of consumption shortly after giving
birth he has been fostered within his parish until he was old enough to
return to the orphanage. Here he had quickly learnt about cock and from the
age of four could not remember a time when his hands, mouth and arse had
not been filled with cock, sometimes all three at once. When he was six a
visiting bishop had been entranced with his abilities and he had joined the
bishop's entourage as his fuckboy. He had accompanied the bishop on his
rounds, helping to seduce other local boys that took the bishops fancy and
when back at the bishop's palace he would accompany the bishop nightly into
the church where naked he would be placed on the altar and his boy pussy
and sometimes his mouth as well would be anointed with the bishops holy
seed. At the age of nine the seminary attached to the church was finally
completed and Scraggs who in those days went by his christened name of Jem
set about seducing the young novices. It was when the bishop returned
unexpectedly early from a visit to a local parish where he had been warned
off part of the way along the route due to a smallpox epidemic to find his
young sex slave being serviced by five fifteen-year olds, and in the
bishops's bed at that. Jem used to being gang banged at the orphanage quite
enjoyed the depraved use of the young teenagers bodies. The bishop after
first watching the orgy had decided that the boy was much too dissolute
even for him and had despatched him to another orphanage. Here Jem as he
was then had set about seducing the other boys and most of the staff until
fed up with the boy's antics the principal had managed to hand him off to a
lonely prospector turned farmer. Jarvis Turner had taken young Jem, now ten
under his wing and worked him tirelessly both on the farm and in his
bed. In turn Jem worked hard both at the farm and bed and also worked his
way through the boys first at school and then in the community, by the time
he was twelve he was an experienced farm hand and an expert shot with both
hand gun and rifle and he could now spunk himself. This mature discovery
was when he discovered how nice it was to fuck as well as be fucked and he
set about breeding all the boys in the community and so he found out his
preference for young boys. At sixteen he left Jarvis to earn his fortune,
the old prospector wished him well but in the end it was Jem's love of
young boys that proved his undoing. At the age of twenty he had landed
himself a job with a successful businessman looking after his string of
racehorses, the man admired the youth's skill with the colts but was less
enamoured when he discovered his naked four-year old son bouncing up and
down on an equally naked Jem. He was more outraged when he discovered all
his four boys had in turn been seduced by the handsome wrangler. Furious he
had locked Jem in the cellar and ignoring his son's tearful requests for
mercy had rode off himself to fetch the local sheriff wanting to keep the
delicate matter as quiet as possible. He was horrified on his return to
discover his sons had freed the 'sodomising bastard' from the cellar. Jem
was now a wanted man although the charges were a little dubious as the
businessman still wanted to keep the matter private. Jem had thanked the
boys in the best way he knew how and each of them had gone to bed that
night with Jem's final fuck spunk still breeding their little boypussy's
and in the case of Tad the four-year old he had another load in his tummy
which he constantly rubbed tearfully for the following few days. Jem rode
hard and fast leaving the disquiet and sorrow behind him. Over the next
couple of years he worked his way across three states until he felt safe,
with a number of identity changes behind him he settled on the Lazy Q as
Scraggs Nolan. He soon discovered Curly's need for a good fuck and settled
in happily with the rest of the crew and 'Ol Man Jacobs. He left his lust
for a young fuck to the cattle drive days where he would slip away when the
gang hit town and find what his lusts demanded and if not there was always
Curly.

Scraggs looked at me directly, "You wanna cum boy?" he whispered, dumbly I
nodded, "Okay I'll get ya off and then we can try an do it together," he
grinned but I felt a slight shiver as there was no warmth in the grin

Scraggs was as good as his word. I felt his seven inches slide in, not as
thick as Pa's his slimmer cock almost seemed to be seeking my passion nub
and I grunted with delight as I felt him rub up against me.

"Ready?" he said softly, I nodded and he began to grind his cockhead
against my nub, immediately I felt the warm flush hit me, his steady
persistent gentle rubbing back and forth was exhilarating and I felt my
body tingle, frustrated at being fucked twice with no cums for myself I was
eager to get my own back now and I writhed and wriggled and twitched as
Scraggs expertly fucked me. "See boys how a man can make a boy real happy,"
smirked Scraggs as he rotated his hips to drive me even further along.

I was aware that all the others were watching intently, knew I was being
fucked good and proper, not like Pa or Grub with love but with
knowledgeable lusting surety. I knew I was gonna cum and it would be good
but would it satisfy the inner me, sod it I didn't care, I just wanted to
get my rocks off and good.

Scraggs now worked me over good and proper and the others watched
open-mouthed as I began to moan and move and twitch and tremble. The heat
within me rose and Scraggs with steady determination brought me squealing
like a stuck pig to a good cum, my body trembling and shaking as the
internal pleasure washed through me. As I sank down on the ground, wasted
with passion I saw Grub staring at me, he knew me, he loved me, we had
shared a lot of love and I felt the connection between us.  I knew he had
learnt something from watching Scraggs service me and I felt a warm tingle
of times to come rush across my nerves.

I saw awe and lust in Moose's eyes, his cock was already at half-mast and
Curly's thin pole was high and leaking. Jake was almost drooling and he had
a hand underneath him, oblivious to everyone he was fucking himself with
his fingers. The other youth a dark haired lad was lying watching
open-mouthed, I had seen him around town but did not know his name or his
origins. Scraggs was readying himself now and in my weakened state, my
pussy still throbbing and pulsing my climax as it faded his cock felt
bigger than it was.

"My turn now boy whore," Scraggs almost spat, there was a murmur from the
gang and I felt a moments fear then Scrags launched himself at me and
inside me and I groaned at his swift onslaught. "Now you'll see how to fuck
a boy," grunted Scraggs and he began to pound my insides, his steel hard
shaft pounding away at my pussy walls. Instinctively I tightened my muscles
gripping the hot shaft trying to control the piercing. Scraggs eyes widened
as he realised what I was doing and he gentled his thrust slightly. "Good
boy," grunted Scraggs and he slowed to a steady pounding rhythm.

The others watched as Scraggs fucked me solidly, soon I felt my own lust
returning and my pussy began to throb and pulsate around his man tube. I
saw him look at me, his eyes flashed its message and I knew we were going
to cum together, this knowledge caused us both to relax slightly enough so
we got into a receptive motion. I pulled him down on me, his lips sought
mine and I sucked his tongue into my mouth, it tasted of beer and tobacco
and I discovered that Scraggs was a great fuck but no great kisser and I
realised he was to selfish to consider other people's feelings. I knew I
was just another notch on his bedpost and idly wondered which number I was.

Now that we were moving together like a well oiled machine we rubbed up
against each other, Scraggs clinical selfish thrusting and rotating matched
against my relaxed unselfish response. Again I felt the tingle begin,
Scraggs noticed it too and adjusted his movements brining his cock more and
more into contact with my inflamed passion button. I wrapped my hands
around his neck and back and my legs crossed over his muscular buttocks,
his body was taut and tense his muscles tightened as he pounded on. I felt
the passion rise, the warmth heating up, the white light streaming along my
nerves. I groaned in anticipation and tapped his backside with my
ankle. Scraggs grinned and burying his head into my shoulder he began to
thrust like a piston, my pussy was pulsing faster now, the orgasm was
slowly rising and then I exploded, my nerves floated within my body as I
was wracked with joy, at the same time Scraggs moaned and shivered and I
felt him thrust and pulse, six, seven times as he shot his seed inside
me. Scraggs eyes glittered with lust and passion and I felt him clutch me
hard, almost painfully, his fingers digging into my buttocks as he sought
to force as much of himself inside me as possible, then he trembled and we
lay sweating and quivering as our climaxes calmed down through our sexual
nerves.

"My turn, my turn," squealed Jake almost bouncing off the ground with
crazed lust..

"Balls," said the dark haired youth, "your youngest you go last," and he
raised himself up and I found myself staring at his green eyes, deep green
that shone with his own lust.

"Buds right," sighed Curly, "wait your turn Jake, fuck it I want to have
another go at him myself," Curly added but his gaze was forever wandering
to where Grub's fourteen-year old nine inches stood proud and glinting.

Grub was quiet, still, now loosely held by Red's arms. For the first time I
wondered about Red, he stood tall and imposing, unlike the others he was
still clothed, his body hidden behind Grub's naked form, I could not see
his eyes clearly, the brim of his Stetson hid his face but there was
something in the way he stood that told me he was interested in what was
going on, a flaring of the nostrils and the way he stood, watching and
waiting.

Scraggs pulled himself out of me, there was a distinct 'plop' and the smell
of hot spunk and I felt my pussy leaking, the sperm sliding down my arse
cheeks. I looked down to see Scraggs seven inches still semi hard and
coated with clumps of sperm and it amused me to think of Pa's, Grub's,
Curly's, Moose's and Scraggs spunk all mixed together.

Bud was between my legs before I knew it. He had a lithe thin body, again
the ranch work had tightened his muscles and his stomach was hard and
toned. I looked down at his six inches, his cock was thin shafted with a
thick plum like bell end that glowed pink and purple in the sunlight, his
balls were tight and small against his groin. No stranger to both boy and
man love the eighteen year old the boy had received his training when his
mother had handed him off to her brother to learn about being a rancher. He
was twelve when he arrived and that evening his uncle showed him what was
expected of him as he fucked his two teenage sons in front of him before
smiling at Bud and pushing him down on the bed.  Bud proved to be a fast
learner and his uncle and his cousins had welcomed him into the family
ways. He too used the whores in town when he felt the need but most times
his lusts were satisfied in the bunkhouse and out on the range. He'd signed
up with 'Ol Man Jacobs when he was sixteen and they had consummated the
contract half an hour later when the rancher had shown him to his bunk and
then fucked him.

Bud slid quickly into my spermy lubricated boy pussy, enflamed by my heavy
climax I hardly noticed the lump that formed his cock head as it pushed
inside me. Bud smelt of beer and tobacco and sex and sweat. Excited by what
had gone on in front of him he was close to coming when he withdrew. I was
now on the plateau, Pa called it my sex place, this meant I was going to
carry on cumming, again and again, my passion button ached for
attention. Pa could get me to the plateau often, Grub was still in
training. Scraggs grinned he knew where I was and what it meant. I was
putty to be moulded any which way I came and I would cum in buckets.

"Too quick," he groaned and squeezed his cock head soothing the aroused
nerves.

"Let me," grunted Curly, "you can go again afterwards."

 "Nope," grunted Bud and then he grinned, "we can both do him."

'Both' I thought up till now I had only ever had one partner at a time,
'how could both do me' I thought.

"Up on your knees boy," barked Scraggs.

Confused I knelt as instructed, I had been taken doggy style many times,
bemused I still wondered how both could do me as I took up my stance. Bud
his cock now deadened slid in behind me. Again his thick bell end tickled
my aroused nerves and I squeaked as he slid across my passion button. I
took a deep breath ready for the next pummelling, my pussy wanted it
desperately, it wanted to cum again speedily. I was aware of Curly moving
and then as my mouth was invaded by his slim dick I saw now how to satisfy
two men at once.

"That's it," smirked Scraggs evilly and I felt his hand squeeze by cock and
balls, it hurt and I gasped but it was a nice hurt. I also discovered that
by gasping it allowed Curly to push his dick even further inside my mouth
and throat, luckily he was slim so I was able to cope with the pulsing
shaft.

Bud and Curly set up a steady rhythm both pushing into me at the same time
as I concentrated on working my muscles at both ends. I had to wriggle my
bum a bit to get Bud's cock to hit the spot, my enflamed pussy made it easy
for him, the swollen tube squeezing his bell end to both out pleasure. I
had a minor cum followed by another, this aroused Bud even more and now
their combined motions broke as each began to move separately of each
other, both seeking their own release. My brain whirled as I sought to
control the fuck and the suck, the sensations in my pussy tingling and
exciting me as I had a proper cum. As my brain and nerves went out of
control Bud gripped my hips and drove hard inside me, pushing me up almost
on my fingertips as his own climax caused him to et rip and a further load
of teen cum spurted inside me. As I sought to control the cock in my mouth,
Bud was pushing me further onto Curly's dick and my lips were now being
scratched by his sparse pubes, at this Curly now groaned and beared down on
me as his cum spat directly into my stomach, he gently pulled back so the
last shots spunked against my tongue and I tasted his beer sour spunk for
the first time, but I was in plateau heaven and I swallowed swiftly anxious
to keep the cock in my swollen and aroused pussy working me to my next cum.

"Oh fuck that was good," grunted Bud as he withdrew his deflating tube, my
mouth full of Curly's cock allowed me no time to comment..

"Me now," announced a desperate and defiant Jake and I was aware of the
boys stubby five inches oozing itself inside my lusting spunk dripping
boyhole.

"Oh its so hot," groaned Jake and I felt his cock throb and pulse
repeatedly, for a moment I thought the boy had lost it and then he steadied
himself and slid in further sp I could feel his hairs against my
skin. "Fuck he's tight," stated Jake, followed by, "what do I do now?"
Young as I was I quickly realised this was Jake's first time.

In a trice Scraggs was at the boy virgin's side and I could hear
instructions being whispered. Slowly the boy dick began to gently move back
and forth followed his sighs and moans of delight as Jake experienced his
first fuck.

My mouth was eased as Curly slid his now flat cock out of my mouth, "Nice
suck," he grinned stroking my hair. I smiled back but only for a moment.

Seconds later Moose's cock was rubbing across my spunky lips and unable to
do anything I opened my mouth and the teen's rod slid in, "Hot mouth,"
grunted Moose and I tensed myself as he began to fuck my mouth, not pushing
at all towards my battered throat for which I was grateful. I had only
managed to deep throat Pa a few times and each time he had been gentle,
again Grub was in training but both of us had enjoyed the thrill and
satisfaction when I had finally managed to take him all the way down to the
pubes.

Behind me virginal Jake was speeding up as he got used to the action. He
wasn't pushing hard enough to satisfy me but I was aware of his nervousness
now he was actually fucking.

I knew him from school he had been a quiet boy, not to bright but the day
he came and told us that 'Ol Man Jacobs had taken him on was his most
active and excited ever. It would be later that I would learn that his
parents, good hard workers owed 'Ol Man Jacobs money and Jake had been part
of the bargain struck to help pay off the debt. The boy was working for
very low pay but his food and accommodation was provided so he was happy,
the other major influence in his life was Scraggs Nolan.

Always in search of 'fresh meat' he taken it upon himself to teach the boy
everything, coming from a godfearing twice on Sunday family Jake knew
little about the ways of the world. After letting the then fifteen year old
watch some of the antics in the bunkhouse Scraggs had taken the anxious to
learn teen out on the range, there on the wild soft grass he had seduced
and deflowered the boy. Back at the bunkhouse he had moved the boy into his
own bunk and for the first few weeks the boy had been almost attached to
him even when he wasn't being fucked. By the end of the trial month Jake
would do anything for Scraggs and was happy being fucked in front of all
the others. At Scraggs request he had also worked his way through most of
his fellow crew in sucking cock so as Scraggs put it, 'he could improve,'
up till now however Scraggs had let no one else near the boy's pussy.

I heard Jake gasp and then felt his movement alter plus I was aware of a
heavier sensation on my rear, Jake was really pushing into me know and I
could feel the teen's five inches rubbing hard against the walls of my
enflamed colon.

"Oh Scraggs," Jake sighed.

It was then I worked out that Scraggs was now fucking the teen, controlling
the way the boy was fucking me as he fucked the boy. I felt Jake's trembles
as his internals were massaged by the experienced boylover and my own pussy
responded as it too was massaged by Jake's now more controlled cock, with
Moose's cock working away in my mouth, his slit was leaking a tasty pre-cum
which I avidly swallowed thereby increasing his pleasure, I was almost
purring with pleasure.

As the three built up an acceptable pleasurable rhythm I settled down to
enjoy myself and lulled by the gentle fuck I had a minor cum which made
Jake squeal with delight as my boysheath gripped his teen rod and massaged
it. Moose also began to move faster and I could tell by the way his cock
was swelling he was close, I sucked deep almost bringing him to my throat
when he yelped and shuddered and my mouth was again filled with spunk. He
sighed and sank sated to his knees his cock still pulsing and oozing spunk
slipped out of my mouth. I sighed and took a deep breath.

"Brace yer'self boy," grunted Scraggs, I did not know if he meant me or
Jake or both of us but I dug my knees into the ground and clutched at the
grass with my fingertips.

I was just adjusting to the new pressure from behind when my mouth was once
again invaded, Bud's hard dick bounced against my lips and as I gasped
sucking in more oxygen to energise my body as Jake and Scraggs began a hard
piston movement, causing me to tremble as Jake was now reaching my button,
his cocktip was gently rubbing it as he was pushed inside me and I felt my
warmth begin again, in gasping Bud took advantage and his large bell end
filled my mouth, he thrust towards my throat but his cockhead was just to
bid at that moment as my throaty had swelled due to Curly's treatment of
it. Luckily he caught on and began to work his cock head against my tongue
and my palate.

Jake was really fucking now and I could hear him gasp as Scraggs worked his
teenage boycunt and in doing so worked Jake's cock in my boy pussy.

I was conscious of a voice saying, "Fuck, fuck, fuck," repeatedly and
sibilantly and then I worked out it was Bud who was straining away inside
my mouth. I could feel that large cockhead expanding, I was desperately
swallowing his pre-cum and then as the 'fuck, fuck,' was repeated at a
higher decibel rising to an exultant cry I found myself swallowing more
teen sperm.

"Man seeing you fuck Jake as he fucks the boy has really got me going," Bud
sighed and I felt his cock swell again and a further couple of loose shots
of teen spunk basted my tongue, "I never seen such a hot session, even in
the bunkhouse."

As Bud's cock slipped slurpily out of my now aching mouth I was once again
able to take deep breaths as the two fucks pounded my passion
point. Energised from the extra oxygen I was able to work my muscles again,
squeezing Jake's boy cock, making him groan and squeal. My own lust was
working too and I forgot about the two cocks working away behind me and
concentrated on my own orgasm. I massaged and writhed away getting my nut
well and truly off and once again the white heat and lights lit me up and I
did my imitation of a stuck pig as I squealed my climax through my
body. The pulsing pressure on Jake's cock as I gripped it vice like whilst
my pussy pulsed and throbbed was more than enough and soon Jakes was also
squealing as for the first time in his life he fucked sperm into another
person's body. I could feel him trembling and shaking as seconds later
Scraggs also deposited his load inside the boy. I groaned and collapsed,
the two fucks following me down onto the ground as I gasped for air,
weighed down now by two heavy sex sated post-coital bodies.

Scraggs moved first, he had to as he was on top and I sucked great gulps of
air as the first weight was lifted. Jake was almost comatose and I could
feel his heartbeat slow and slide back to a slower rate, but he stayed
where he was, a dead weight on my abused body. My pussy was still working
away, still on that sex plateau place I still wanted to cum and cum again
but I also wanted to breathe and recover myself, the cums were getting
stronger and better and my mind wanted and wanted it to happen again.

"Hey boy," whispered Scraggs, "time to wake up now," and I finally felt
Jake being moved away and out of me.

"Wh, whe, what," Jake mumbled.

2Yo're okay boi,2 soothed Scraggs as he slid the boy away from me and
towards him.

I took a deep breath and rolled over and stretched my legs, rubbing my
strained knees and over burdened palms. Full of lust and feeling more
comfortable without the dead weights I gazed around. To my shock Grub was
gone and so was Curly. I shook my head and swung it to and fro as I sought
my young lover but there was no sign of either of them, I was full of
concern for Grub, after what I had been through and knowing the depraved
depths this band of horny teens could sink to I hoped he wasn't being
forced to do anything he didn't want to. I knew he had never been fucked,
he just fucked and sucked me, he had never know another cock and certainly
not a man's weapon.

The others were collapsed around me, Scraggs was gentling Jake who was
still dazed by his double fuck and then a new sight caught me eye. Another
naked body was on view and from the red hair gleaming in the sunlight Red
had finally taken his clothes off. I studied the large frame, the muscles
moving seductively as he hung his clothes on the branch of a tree. His
muscular buttocks were firm and his thighs spoke of horse-riding strength,
for a moment I envied the horse that bore him. He turned around and I let
out a gasp as he stepped forward and stood over me.

"Looks like the boys have done a good job getting you ready for me," he
grinned but my eyes were not on his face.

My eyes were locked on his groin, Red was not just a tall man he was big,
real big. I felt my pussy twitch and begin oiling itself and my nerves and
brain were whirling and swirling as half of me began to lust as I had never
lusted whilst the other half was full of horror and shock. Red smiled, it
was gentle smile, a friendly smile but I never saw it. I also never saw the
look on Saraggs face, he had been waiting for this moment knowing it was
going to happen but I could not take my eyes of the sight that both
enthralled and horrified me.

I stared open-mouthed and drooling at the thick ten inches of pulsing and
dripping manmeat that hung between Red's thick thighs, it pulsed and rose
thicker and higher. I gazed at the tip of the huge cockhead, the wrinkled
foreskin was partly pulled back and I could see a dollop of pre-cum ooze
and dribble down from the gigantic glans. I followed the sticky drip as it
languidly fell to the ground and then I looked back up. Red's cock looked
even bigger now and I felt my eight-year old skin tingle and my eight-year
old heart and pulse race.

"You ready for a real man now," sighed Red and that monstrous cock filled
my vision and terror as he stepped forward. As sucked in a deep nervous
breath I heard a distinct chuckle coming from Scragg Nolon's direction. A
shiver trembled through my body and my boypussy and my mind as the giant
fuckstick loomed closer.



To be continued.....



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