Date: Fri, 5 Aug 2016 22:15:20 -0500
From: Bruce Turner <cbru49@gmail.com>
Subject: The Week that Was II

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			   The Week that was  II

After Rafael left I moped around the apartment for a half hour before I
realized that I was hungry, I microwaved a frozen dinner, made myself a
salad and pulled a slice of frozen pie from the freezer.  Finished with my
meal I turned on the TV and immediately turned it back off, I put on some
music and grabbed a blanket from the bedroom.  Although it was still almost
90 degrees outside the AC was doing its job and I was getting cold running
around naked; it isn't unusual for me to be naked in the apartment but
after being fucked it felt especially nice.  I wrapped myself up in the
blanket and pushed my recliner back to think about what I was going to do
about my car.

Angry about the vandalism I went into a zone as I thought about how I was
going to afford repairing it, I only carried liability insurance since it
was an older model vehicle and if I had to replace it I would.  Cocooned as
I was I fell asleep in the chair.  I had finished eating around eight
O'clock so I guess I had been sleeping about three hours when a light knock
on the door about three feet from my head woke me.  I wasn't expecting
anyone and after the surprise of the evening I didn't even want to look to
see who was there.  I had settled down again when I heard a louder knock.
I was going to ignore it but it had sounded like the person was going to
keep knocking until I answered the door so I got up, leaving the blanket on
the chair to look through the eye hole.  Rafael was standing on the front
slab dressed in a pair of basketball shorts and flip flops.

"What do you want?"  I had opened the door but I wasn't being very friendly
as I growled out the question.

"I was getting ready for bed, realized I needed to piss and thought I'd ask
if you wanted it?"  It was probably the most direct anyone had ever been in
asking me to drink their piss.  I liked the fact that he had been thinking
about me as he was getting ready for bed and the idea he was back after
what I knew to be his first experience was enough for me to let him in.  I
didn't worry about opening the door naked, my doorway is hidden from the
other apartments and the courtyard.

"Why don't you call me Rafa?  All my friends do."  It was a strange request
after all that had happened that day and the fact that he was dropping his
shorts when he made it started me laughing.  The poor boy stood looking at
me wondering if I was laughing at his dick or body.

"Rafa, if I drink your piss what do I get in return?"  It just popped out
of my mouth.  I knew I would be able to take him but I didn't want him to
think he could stop at my apartment anytime he needed to piss without more
happening.

"Well," he was having trouble getting it out, "if you want you could fuck
me."

I was astonished.  Six hours earlier this boy had never had his dick sucked
and here he was offering up his ass in exchange for me drinking his piss.
I really, really wanted to fuck him, he has a sweet ass.  Unfortunately two
erections in that amount of time is my limit.  I was able to cum six or
seven times a night four years earlier but with work and everything else in
my life I had slowed down.  Still the idea of getting at his ass thrilled
me.

"Rafa, I would love to, but I won't be able to get up for it.  But, if you
let me suck your balls for the next hour I'll drink your piss."  The
thought that I could finish the day off sucking his balls was great, I
hoped he had enjoyed having them sucked earlier and wanted more.

"Tomorrow?"

"No, right now."

"My parents don't know I snuck out the window.  They head to bed at eleven
thirty and always check to be sure I'm in bed.  Drink me now and I'll come
over in the morning and you can suck my dick and balls all day if you
want."

"I have to do a bunch of errands tomorrow.  Lick my ass for ten minutes and
I'll drink your piss."

"Shit.  I get at your ass again.  Yeah!"

He already had his dick out and as soon as I closed my lips around his cock
head he started pissing.  I almost gagged at the amount of piss he was
giving me but it didn't have a bad taste so I worked at getting it all down
my throat.  As soon as he finished I lay over the side of the recliner with
my ass exposed to him and he had his tongue in me in seconds.  He was
better at eating my ass than the first time a few hours earlier and I was
surprised that my dick did get hard, it was hard enough that I could have
fucked him before he ran home but he had to go and I wasn't about to get
him in trouble with his parents over that.

"I will have a lot of piss and cum for you tomorrow."

"Good night, Rafa."

I laughed to myself about the idea that Rafa wanted to give me more piss
and cum, he had just discovered sex with a man and there was no doubt in
his mind that he wanted to continue playing.  I hoped I was going to get a
shot at his ass before he decided that it was too gay or some such shit.  I
slept that night dreaming that I had a tongue on my ass, I think I kept
telling Rafa to stick it in.  I woke the next morning later than normal but
still early for a weekend and after making myself a light breakfast headed
out to shop for groceries.  Having to use the bike was going to make it
difficult to get everything I needed but I rode to the store thinking about
the things I wanted but didn't really need and could skip this week.

I took everything home and headed right back out.  I needed to see an older
friend that often was willing to help me out with my financial problems in
exchange for my sucking his balls.  I considered that a win, win, win.
When I rode up to his townhouse he was outside washing his Lexus, I was
always surprised looking at him to think he was 55.  He still looked to be
in his thirties his lean solid body was hairless and well tanned.  I helped
him clean his tires and wax the car as I explained my problems to him.  I
think it was the first time he turned me down.

"Andy, I have a new boyfriend and he wouldn't be too happy about me
allowing you in the house to suck my balls.  He has moved in for the
weekends and has started being a bit possessive.  You are going to have to
find another way of making some money this time."

I left totally deflated.  He was the last hope I had..  I know I had been
whoring myself out to him the other times he had helped me, but since I
liked him I hadn't thought it was wrong.  What was I going to do?  It would
take me months to save up enough money to buy four new wheels and tires.  I
rode home thinking about the problem that not having a car would present.
I could ride the bus to work but going anywhere I couldn't ride my bike
after work was out as the buses were unpredictable and unreliable in the
late evenings and night.

I was depressed and knew I needed to save my money so I rode home without
going anywhere.  As I rode through the parking lot to my patio Rafa came
running from the sidewalk.  He looked distressed and I hoped he wasn't in
trouble.

"Rafa, what's up?"

"Those guys that were here yesterday?  Four of them were arrested this
morning.  The cops say they are the guys that were trashing the cars in the
parking lot.  Supposedly the cops found a stash of tires in their
apartment."

"That is great.  Do you know if they found mine?"

"No, it is terrible.  Manuel told me that if we didn't help them that they
were going to tell the cops about you sucking their dicks.  Two of them are
only fifteen and you will be in big trouble."

How could the week get any worse.  I didn't have any money to help them and
there would only be my word against theirs if I was arrested. I had my
first ever thoughts of suicide.  I didn't think there was anyway I could
survive prison or even the ordeal of being arrested.  I had no one that
could help me out, my parents had disowned me and the only friend I had
with money had just told me he wouldn't help me.

I had put the bike on its rack and was opening the door with Rafa talking
about the trouble and asking if there was anything I could do.  I didn't
want to make his life worse, but I told him the truth.  I was broke and
unable to do anything to help.

"You don't understand, once they start talking they are going to name
everyone that was on the patio yesterday.  When my parent find out what I
did they are going to send me to live with my grandmother in Mexico City.
They have warned me that I wasn't to get in any trouble because they are
undocumented and anything I do could cause them more problems."

"Rafa, I don't have any money.  I can't even pay to get the windows on my
car fixed.  If I get the wheels back I can at least drive it but it is a
mess.  If they accuse me of whatever, I am going to have to say it was
rape.  Since I didn't call the police yesterday they might not believe me
and if they don't then I will end up in jail because I can't afford a
lawyer or bail."

"What about me?"

"I will try not to mention your name, but the guys that were arrested might
and then you are in deep shit.  If the cops come for you whatever you do,
don't run and don't admit anything."

Once in the apartment Rafa grabbed on to me and held me tight.  I couldn't
hear anything but I thought he might be crying.  I rubbed his back to try
calming him but he held on like I was his last life line and he was afraid
he would be swept away should he leave go.  My heart was breaking that I
wasn't able to do anything to help him but I knew that I needed to keep my
head if I was going to survive what was coming.

"Andy, will you fuck me?"  He sounded like a child as he asked.  I thought
I shouldn't but I at least asked his age before I allowed him to convince
me.  As we were moving to the bedroom we heard the police knocking on the
door and announcing themselves.

"Out the back door."  I hoped the police didn't have the apartment
surrounded and that Rafa could get home without being stopped.  All I
needed was for him to be caught running from the apartment.  The police
would have another reason to believe whatever the kids had said about me.

"Hello, officers."  Standing in the doorway were two tall decent looking
officers, one black and one white.  They were intimidating before they said
a single word.

"Are you Andy?"  I was surprised they didn't use my proper name, the kids
probably didn't know it and I worried that they were here about what had
happened the day before.  I thought fast and after saying I was I asked if
they were there about the police reports I had filed on Monday and
Thursday.  They seemed confused for a moment.

"On Monday I filed a vandalism report about the windows and lights on my
car being smashed.  Thursday I filed a report about the wheels on my car
being stolen.  Have you found the thieves?"

"That isn't the reason we are here."

"Okay, why are you here?"

"We're investigating a claim that you had sex with a minor."

"Not that I know about.  I was gang banged yesterday by a bunch of the
neighborhood kids, but I think they were all at least seventeen or
eighteen.  You can see by the bandages on my knees and the bruise behind my
knees that I was attacked."

"Okay, why don't you tell us what happened?"

I was scared to tell them the truth but I figured the truth should set me
free.  I took the officers to the patio where you could still smell the
urine the kids had showered me with as I gave the officers my story.

They asked why I hadn't filed a report on the attack like they were
believing me.  I simply said that I was ashamed to tell anyone about what
had happened and didn't want to have to go into court and relive the rape.
I surprised myself as I was telling them the story by starting to cry as I
thought about what I had been forced to do.  For an hour they asked me
questions and ended by asking if I would recognized the kids.  I told them
that I should be able to recognize at least five of the eight, I hoped to
not to have to finger Rafa.  They asked me to go to the jail with them and
try an identification lineup.  I told them they would need to give me a
ride since the car was still on the ground.

Riding to the jail I asked how long it would be before I was able to get my
wheels back and if there was going to be anyway to get the kids to pay for
the windows that had been broken.  They put me off and said I would have to
ask the prosecutor.  I was easily able to identify the four kids they had
arrested as part of the group that had raped me.  After that I waited for
an hour to speak with the prosecutor.

When he walked into the room where I had been held(?) he recognized me
immediately.  A month earlier I had met him at the bathhouse and had spent
the last two hours of his six hour stay sucking his balls.  I didn't know
if that would be to my advantage or work against me.  He knew I was gay and
he knew I sucked dick.  Would he think I would willingly suck off eight
kids?

"Andy, you might want to file a police report claiming this rape you say
you suffered.  Unless we can get one of the kids to admit to what you
claim, the state may have to prosecute you for sex with an underage boy."

For the next hour he went over the statement the police had me write.  I
had the two police report numbers in my wallet so he was able to access
them off his lap top. He admitted that it seemed rather coincidental that
the kids were claiming that I had asked them for sex a day before they were
arrested for problems they were causing where I lived.  He went through
every line of the statement and when done said that the police would take
me home but that I wasn't in the clear until the investigation was over.
He had been friendly but never referenced our activities but did say he
looked forward to seeing me again, I hoped that meant more than in court.
I had enjoyed his loose brown balls, he kept them hairless and they rolled
around in his sack nicely.

Many of the neighbors that had seen the police take me away saw me being
returned to the apartment complex in the police car, I hoped that would
stop some talk about me being a criminal.  I went in the apartment hungry
since I hadn't eaten since early that morning and it was approaching eight
in the evening.  I threw a frozen pizza in the oven and sat waiting for it
to cook.  I wished that I had friends that I could call and explain what
was happening to me but all my friends were co-workers and there was no way
I wanted anyone to speak to our boss about what I was suspected of.

The timer for the pizza buzzed at the same time Rafa burst through the back
door.

"Did they arrest you?"

"No."

"Did anyone mention my name?"

"Rafa, you were never mentioned.  The four kids that were with you tried
telling the police that I was the aggressor and that I knew that some of
them were underage."

"Do you know who the cops believed?"

"No.  I spoke to the prosecutor and he wanted me to file a police report
about being raped.  I didn't have too much of a choice.  I told them that
there were seven of you not eight.  As long as the others don't mention
your name you are clear."

We talked while I ate the pizza. Rafa had one slice and a soda.  He had
more questions than I had answers.  I really didn't want him to be there
but there wasn't much I could do since he was so worried.  I was exhausted
from all the questioning that I'd gone through and when I finally got him
to go home I undressed, took a shower and crawled into bed.  I had a hard
time going to sleep as I thought about the trouble I might be in because of
eight kids that wanted a blow job.  When I fell asleep I dreamed about Rafa
fucking me the night before and pissing in my ass.  I couldn't believe that
I wanted him to come back and do me again.

Sunday was quiet.  I didn't go out other than on the patio to get some sun.
Rafa didn't come by until about eight that evening.  He had calmed down
some but was still asking more questions than I had answers for.  I finally
gave up and told him to get in my bed and I would fuck him.

I wasn't really sure that he was going to want me to fuck him but I wanted
that ass and he had already offered it to me once and I took the chance.
He jumped off the sofa and ran to the bed throwing clothes as he ran.  I
made sure the doors were locked and after turning out lights I went to the
bedroom door.

"Is your ass clean?"

"Andy, I washed the outside and used a washcloth to try and clean inside a
little.  Do you need me to do something else?"  He was sweet, I thought
about giving him a douche but it didn't matter to me.  I have fucked nasty
assholes before and since he had done this much for me I would give him
what he wanted.

"Do you want to be on your back or stomach?"

"Which ever way won't hurt too much, you will be easy on me won't you?"

"Rafa, I am going to own your ass.  You will take whatever I give you and
you are going to love it."  I didn't need to be that way, but I wasn't
going to let him start this and then back out.

"What have you put in your ass?"

"I had a pencil in there once, but that is all."

"Well, you know my cock is a lot bigger than a pencil.  Get your ass up in
the air."  I have never been that dominate, I am versatile and enjoy
fucking ass but I have never thought of myself as a top so to speak but
with Rafa I wanted him to know that I was the one in charge of this fuck.

Seeing that sweet brown butt waiting I relented and before I tried lubing
his ass I dove between his cheeks and licked at his asshole.  He had a
slight taste of soap but I licked and poked with my tongue until I felt his
asshole starting to loosen up some.  I guess it had taken about ten minutes
and my tongue was tired.  I sat up on my knees and looked at the hole I was
going to overfill with cock and cum.  I spread some KY jelly on my finger
and after running it over his asshole slowly inserted it.  Rafa groaned and
moaned as first one finger then two entered him.

"Damn you're big."

"Rafa, that is just fingers.  Try relaxing and allow your asshole to adjust
to them.  My cock is going to feel a lot bigger.  I don't want to hurt you,
but I will if you don't relax."  I was ready to stick my dick in him and
there was nothing he would do or say at that moment that was going to
change my mind, He could beg or scream, but he was going to get fucked.

I knew he had enough lube in him and I used plenty on my cock.  I withdrew
my fingers and gave him a few seconds to breath again before I began
rubbing the head of my dick up and down on his tight hole.  Even as much as
I had opened him I knew it was going to be a tight fit and I might not
last. I suggested he put his shoulders on the mattress and turn his head to
the right, as he was doing that I slid the tip of my cock in his asshole.
He tried to rise up again but I had put my left hand high on his back and
pushed down against him.

"Andy, stop.  You are going to rip my asshole up."

I tried to hold back for a few moments.  I wanted him to get used to having
me in him but I didn't really care that it was too uncomfortable.  He
stopped complaining and I pushed another two inches of my dick in.

"Dios Mio, that hurts. Pull it out, Andy, please."

"No.  You wanted fucked and you are going to get fucked, Rafa.  Take a
minute and let the pain subside, I'm not even half way into you."

"But it hurts."

"I told you to relax."  I held myself back from plunging all the way in,
two minutes later I felt his body go limp under me and knew he was ready to
take the rest of my dick. I pushed hard and I was almost entirely buried in
his ass.  He started to complain again, when I backed off a little he cried
out not to pull out that he wanted my dick too much and he didn't care that
he was in pain.  I knew right then the boy was going to start loving it
when I began moving in and out.  I started with short strokes, barely an
inch or two to let him know what the feeling would be like.  I hadn't
stroked him more than ten times when he screamed that he was cumming.  His
ass started spasming around my dick, I was afraid that I was going to cum,
too, but somehow I held off.

As the spasms slowed I started withdrawing more of my cock and pushing back
in his ass harder.  Soon I was mashing my pubes against his butt and he was
moaning, I couldn't tell right then if it was in pain or pleasure but I
could tell that he was easily taking all eight inches without pulling away
from me.  I had been fucking him hard for about five minutes when his tight
ass just became to much and I yelled that I was going to put babies in his
ass.  He must have felt me spurting cum inside him because I heard him gasp
in pleasure at the first shot and squeeze down hard on my cock as every
following shot of cum landed within him.

"Thank you, thank you ,thank you."  I was still inside him and he was
expressing his pleasure at being bred.  I wished I could hold onto an
erection and fuck him a second time without withdrawing but I just can't.
As my dick began to soften and withdraw he tried hard to grab me and hold
me inside but nature took its course and I fell from his sweet ass.  I fell
on top of the boy and kissed his neck and cheek before he responded to me.

"Andy, may I clean your cock?"  I wasn't sure he knew what he was asking
but I rolled off and lay on my back beside him.  He bent towards my cock
and when he saw the amount of lube still on it he changed his mind and
moved up beside me with his face resting in my armpit.  He rested there for
a few minutes before he stuck out his tongue and tasted my sweat.  I have
always enjoyed a tongue in my pits and urged him to clean them out.

"I'm going to lose the cum in my ass, I don't want to lose your cum.  I
need to run to the bathroom."

"Lay on your stomach."  I leaned over and pulled a butt plug from my
nightstand.  He asked what I was holding.  When I told him it would keep my
cum in his ass he asked if it would hurt.  I assured him that it probably
would hurt going in as it was larger than me but that he would get used to
the feeling fairly quickly.  Rafa didn't move as I rubbed the plug against
his asshole until I pushed it in in one shot.

He screamed a short yelp of pain but in seconds I could see that he was
working the plug with his ass and had adjusted to having his asshole full.

"I thought you were going to clean my dick?"  I wasn't trying to get him to
suck me clean but I wanted to see his reaction.  I had a fresh cum rag
beside the bed and he could have used that but he ran to the bathroom and
warmed a washrag and was back with my dick and balls in his hand washing
the lube away.  When he finished he took my balls in his mouth one at a
time and went back and forth between them just like I would do.

"Andy?"

"Yeah?"

"Do you think I could come live with you?"  Two days earlier he had been
raping me and know he wanted to stay in my bed?

"Don't you think it is a bit quick for you to be thinking of living with
another guy?  You were a virgin two days ago and thought the only way to
get a mouth on your dick was to rape me."

"Andy, I didn't want to rape you.  I wanted to have you suck me willingly.
I went along with the other guys because I knew it might be the only time I
would ever get you to suck my dick.

"But now I know I want more of your dick and your ass.  We could be like
this everyday.  I could help out with the bills and cleaning, especially
cleaning this beautiful cock and ball sac.  I even would clean your
asshole, you know I enjoy licking it."

"Rafa, we should have this conversation after the police clear me on the
charge of sexually abusing an underage boy.  Right now having you move in
would complicate my position and I am afraid your friends might start
mentioning your name to the police if you were to move in."

"My parents told me that I need to move out of the apartment.  I thought
living with you would be great, didn't you enjoy fucking me?"

I pulled him to me and gave him a tight passionate kiss.  The idea of
having him in my bed every night was tempting but I knew the reasons I had
given him for not moving in were valid and that I needed to keep myself off
the police's radar.  As we kissed I could feel him rubbing his hard dick
against my leg, I wanted it in me bad.

"Rafa, fuck me."  He let me pull my legs off the bed and when my asshole
was accessible he dove in to get me wet and open.  Damn, his mouth was a
natural, his tongue was in me as far as any I had ever had and I could have
stayed there riding it all night.  I threw a pillow under my back to help
hold me up and enjoyed his ministrations for what must have been twenty or
thirty minutes.

"Do you want me to use the lube?"

"A little."  As he inserted a finger nicely lubed I couldn't help but ask
him to fuck me.

"You want my dick in your ass, Andy?"

"Yes."

"Well, maybe I should go home.  After all I need to start looking for a
place to live."  He was moving his finger around gently massaging my hole,
making me hotter and hotter for his dick in my ass.

"Damn it, Rafa, fuck me now!"  I hated that he was teasing me even though I
love having a finger or two in my hole.  I knew it was blackmail and I
refused to bend.

"But maybe the police will come knocking on the door and find a teenager in
your ass.  Maybe I should quit playing with you and leave."

"Don't even think about it.  Get your dick in my ass, NOW!"  I guess he
couldn't wait any longer.  He pulled out his finger without saying anything
else and lining up his dick plunged into me in one shot.  I loved it and
started yelling at him to fuck me harder.  There was no doubt I was hooked
on his dick.  Eating my ass as long as he had, made him too excited to last
long and I felt every shot of cum hitting my insides.  I didn't want to let
go.  He dropped my legs over his and sat with his dick halfway into my hole
looking at me with a puppy dog look that I knew meant that he wanted me to
say he could stay with me I couldn't even think about it.

"Can you fuck me again?"