Date: Thu, 11 Jul 2002 17:38:17 +1000
From: michael hines <hines@pnc.com.au>
Subject: Cyber 3

This story has not caused any problems for anyone, as it is a part of my
imagination and his!!! If you have a problem with teenage /man sex, please
leave. If this sort of thing is illegal in your country then don't even
bother to read this. You have been warned and I take no responsibility for
your problems. Leave now if you are under 18 years of age. I have no way of
knowing whether you are younger. If you are, be careful because this work
is not for you. Anyone reading this should not imitate the behaviour
described, as the characters in this work are not practising safe sex, so
needed in 2002. Please email me if you have some suggestions as to what
should happen or tell me about this story.

				CYBER SEX 3


We ran from the hotel and rushed to the airport.

 The papers for my custody were left with my boy's uncle he had to fix them
with my boy's family otherwise he was in deep trouble. He had fucked my boy
and wanted him to be his arse only. My slave boy had other ideas. He wanted
as many men as possible fucking him and cumming up his pretty arse.

We found our seats in the elite class and sank back, relieved that we would
leave this difficult place and fly to my home.

 The seats were roomy. My boy was exhausted and his lanky body quickly
leant on me as he slept, even before the plane left the runway. An old
rather fat wrinkly man sat on the other side of my boy. I looked out the
window, holding my teen and noticed the attention that this old vile man
was giving to his body.

The jet screamed into the air.

 We were fed sweets for the pressure and then given a menu for dinner. My
beautiful boy slept on my shoulder and cuddled into me warming his slim
body against my head and chest. He felt so good sleeping and warming his
body against mine. So much had happened, he needed to rest and sleep.

 The jet soared through the air.

The old man looked harder at my lovely slave. He saw my arms around his
body holding him so tight, stroking his smooth skin.

"What you doing?" he asked. " You strange or something. Can't he sleep here
next to me?"

"No he is very tired and needs some sleep." I replied. "Why are you so
concerned about my boy?"

"I want to be in the same place that you are." He retorted. "To have a
beautiful young thing cuddling me and so relaxed is something I dream of."

"You want my boy?" I asked him.

"Yeah, can I?"

"Sure I will give you his arse later when the lights go out. He needs many
men to fuck him. I am with him to protect him from harm and to cuddle and
love him as I am doing now.

He needs to rest his arse as it is very sore and his body needs to
sleep. Eat your meal and play with your cock. My boy will be yours soon."

"You mean that?'' the passenger said.

"Of course, I am his master and he always pleases me especially when I give
his body to old men to use." I replied.

"Shit, where did you find such a beautiful thing, he is so young and
sexy. His body is so smooth and he is wrapped in your arms. He is such a
good looking youth.' He said.

My young Son moved closer to me, his breathing shallowed as he entered a
deep sleep. I held him tight and cuddled his body to mine. The old man
watched, entranced that my boy could be so sleepy in my arms and so
trusting. What the old man didn't know was that my teen could always trust
me and come into my arms and let me warm him after any difficulties. After
all I loved him. He was my slave boy son. His beautiful slender body was
mine to lend and use.

I have held him as he got so hurt and abused by so many men. They have
fucked his slender body and he has screamed and cried. He always wants
more.

 This old man, high in the air can fuck him, I wanted that. I wanted to
love my boy after he was abused.

Dinner arrived. We were high above the Earth and my teen was still sleepily
clinging to me.

The old man unwrapped his dinner and slopped it down. I left my food and my
boys. We slept for a while wrapped in arms that cared for each other. I
held him to me and felt his warmth and mine entwine us.

We woke later, my boy looked up sleepily and shook himself and wanted to
know where he was. At least he recognised me.

"We are flying to my home now."  I told him. "You are safe from your Uncle
and no problems with your family."

"Oh, we are together. I want that so much. I love you holding me and
protecting me. " He said.

"I want your arse," a voice cried from the other seat.

"Yea," I told my boy. "I promised your cunt to this old man. He saw us
together you sleeping with me and cuddling so tight. He wants to screw
you. I want you to fuck him and then sleep with me until we reach L.A."

"You will protect me?" My boy asked.

"Of course, I will be with you all the time I want you to take this fat
cock and sit back, taking his cum"

"Wow let me have it." My boy shouted. I whispered to him to keep his noise
down, it was late and others were asleep, he looked down feeling
rejected. I nuzzled into his neck telling him not to worry; he looked up at
me and smiled.

The man sat next to us, he looked round to see who was asleep and fondled
his cock in his trousers, my boy watched it grow stiff, it was big, he
looked at the boy and licked his lips.

I urged my lanky teen to put his head between the man's legs. He did as he
was told. I heard him heave as he went down, the man laughed, "Oh yes sonny
boy, this cocks' already fucked a kid today, don't you like the smell of
sex on my trousers?"

My boy looked at me, I urged him again, by this time the old man had his
cock out of his flies, his foreskin was half back, you could see the
residue of cum and unwashed cock on his shiny head, cheese accumulated
around the crown. My boy's eyes lit up.

 He took a deep breath and dived down on the filthy cock. He gagged as it
entered his mouth. The man grabbed the back of his head, obscenities
whispered from his vile mouth as he urged my boy to clean his filthy fat
cock

I felt my cock stiffen in my trousers, the sight of my boy sucking and
cleaning the vile man's cock drove me to distraction.

I pushed his head onto the foul member, grasping my wonderful boy's blonde
hair as he sucked it. I felt him heave and gag on the sloppy cock and
watched as creamy white pre-cum leaked from his lips. This dirty old man
had a big load to fuck into my boy. He was panting and fucking my boy's
mouth hard.

"Take my cock-head, suck harder you fucken hot mouthed boy. You want my
hard cheesy head in your throat. Suck me and lick the hot cum." He ordered.

I pushed my boy's mouth deeper onto him. The cock exploded and spunk shot
into my slave and down his throat. Some worked its way down his chin making
a big puddle on his neck. I spooned this up ready to feed my boy after he
had sucked the filthy head that was stuck down his throat.

I made my slave take the man's filth as far down his throat as he
could. The man was so cheesy and cummy. His cock moved around my boy's
mouth and spat further spunky spurts onto his tongue. My boy gagged and
tried so hard to suck the filth down he throat. I knew that I had to help
him and take his attention from the abuse that he was taking. The best
action was to feel his young slender arse through his pants. He was lying
in such a way that I had easy access to the hot boy-pussy that I knew so
well.

I fingered him through his tight trousers and felt him jump in response to
my touch. His mouth chewed on the old man's cock as I slid my hands under
the waistband of his pants and undies and gently played with his slimy
arse-lips. My boy had been fucked so hard earlier and the cum was still
around and up his boy-pussy. His hot passage grabbed my fingers and his
body worked hard to make me fuck my digits into him. He was urging me to
fuck into him, his body fucked back so hard. I felt walls of his passage
contract as he tried to pull my fingers further up him.

The dirty old man opened his eyes and saw what was happening.

"Shit," he whispered. "You have your hand up his arse while he is suckling
on my cock. I want to feel his arse as well."

Okay," I said. "He is lying across us, reach your hand through his waist
band and join me."

My boy grabbed me harder with his buns and sucked the filthy cock deeper
down his throat. He had heard my commands and wanted to obey as best he
could.

I felt a hand reach mine and trace my fingers to the base of my boy's hot
hole.

"Can I fuck in there too," the man whispered.

"Yea go for it, he's still sucking you and you and I can finger him
together." I replied.

"He will probably cum if we both hit his prostate together. We need to keep
him quiet as the other passengers seem to be asleep but the screams of a
teen boy taking so much abuse will rocket them from their dreams."

I felt at least three fingers push up the boy joining mine. My boy was
shaking and trying to force the extreme pain from his arse. I slapped his
buns several times, making them turn red and accept this new abuse.

He stopped moving as he realised that he had to take the pain and accept
the harsh actions because I wanted them.

The fingers worked their way up the tender arse-hole and scrapped the slimy
passage. The body we were fucking shook some more and the tube tried so
hard to expel the pain. This caused my boy to open his arse some more and
the fingers went in deeper and harder.

The cock in my slave's mouth was hardening, as the old man became so
excited to be finger fucking him with me.

He was panting and gasping as he felt the tender passage and felt the
moisture of cum, piss and shit rubbing his fingers. His cock started to
leak more pre-cum.

My slave-boy sucked this down and tried to please us. His arse hole opened
and contracted as he took the punishment he was being given.

"What's this?" A voice from the aisle whispered.

I froze, so did the old man.

"You fellows trying to enter the Mile High Club?" the voice questioned.

I looked across our bodies and saw a Steward from the Airline looking at
us.

I freaked out. My boy was lying across us his mouth fixed around the old
man's dirty cock. My fingers and the old man's fingers were firmly up his
arse. The boy's pants had long been pushed around his legs and his small
shirt was around his shoulders. Now this stranger could see what we were
doing.

The dirty man quickly pulled out of my slave and smacked his head making
him pull away from his mouth.

"Nothing happening," he stuttered.

"Sure was," the Steward panted. "That is the most beautiful boy I have seen
for some time up here."

"You like what you see? I asked as I continued to finger my slave's arse.

"Oh yea man, I love that body and love seeing you fuck him with your
fingers." The Steward continued.

"Want him?" I enquired.

"Fuck yea, think he can handle this?" The Steward replied as he unzipped
his trousers.

"Let me feel you to see whether you can have my boy," I answered.

The cabin was quiet and the only sounds were a zipper being pulled down and
the hot breathing from my teen boy. The Steward was facing us, standing in
the aisle so no one could see what he was doing.

I kept fingering my boy as I reached to feel the Steward's rod. I handled
his balls first, they were so big and hung so low from his body. I felt for
his cock, it was full and thick. I played with his huge skinned head and
checked his stem.

He had to be at least 9 inches but the thickness of his pole was a great
surprise. He was big, big, big. My boy would be in agony for a long time if
this weapon fucked him. I started to imagine the load that his balls could
produce to fill my boy, they were so big.

"Wow, you are so well built. Do you ever fuck anyone? Who can take you?" I
questioned him.

"Hardly anyone, most men and boys scream and run from my cock. Think your
boy can fuck this?" He asked.

"It will hurt him very much. I think you might tear his passage with
that. He is a wonderful slave and always does what I want. He is so
obedient and always tries to please the men I give him." I said. " How can
you screw him here?"

I felt his cock increase in size and dribble some hot pre-cum. It was the
fattest I had ever felt.

"Turn him over and lie him across this man and yourself. Make him push
those slender arse cheeks into the air and I will give it to him from
here. Nobody is awake; you must stop him screaming as I shoot into his hot
boy-hole. You better gag him, as this will hurt his arse more than anything
he has had before.

My boy had heard all of the conversation. He said nothing. I felt him
tremble and look at me through his lovely blonde fringe. The look was fear
and concern; it seemed to say are you really going to put me through
this. Must I take that huge cock up my slender arse? Do you want me to
suffer the abuse that this man will give me?

I looked hard at my slave and answered his concerns by turning him over and
presenting his arse-lips to the hot Steward.

The old man was happy to hold my boy's legs and give some purchase to his
arse to make it rise higher and ready for the huge cock. His heavy
breathing indicated the excited state that he was reaching anticipating the
painful fuck that he was about to see. I had my boy's face on mine. I held
his head and whispered assurances that he needed to take this cock and the
cum it would spurt into him. I wanted my slave to take this man and service
his cock.

The Steward commenced his abuse. My boy's arse-lips were moist and
dirty. He had cum and shit around his hot hole. The Steward's cock pushed
through the sludge quickly and very hard.

My boy started to wriggle and tried to escape. I held his head against mine
and tongue fucked his tiny mouth. The dirty man pushed his arse back onto
the Steward's cock.

The Steward fucked hard and filled my boy so quickly. I felt his
stomach. The cock head was there. He was so fucked and so full. The Steward
pushed and shoved he had no mercy and wanted to rape his tight arse. He
slammed into my slave's hot arse, pulling back quickly then belting in so
hard that my teen's body smashed against mine and the old man's legs.

My face was covered in sweat and saliva as my boy splattered and dribbled
as he grabbed my tongue and sucked it hard trying to ease the huge pain
that he was receiving deep inside his passage. The Steward kept slamming
into my teen making his body clamp and twist and writhe as the long, very
fat cock raped his very pert arse-hole.

 I had to hold his head and shove my tongue down his throat to stop him
screaming and move his head around my face as I tried to make his body
accept this enormous abusive Steward.

My slave had been abused all day, this was the ultimate. A dirty old man
forcing my teen's arse up onto a fat, forceful cock coming from a solid,
chunky flight attendant standing in the aisle of a plane 30000 feet in the
air. Me holding my boy's head and tonguing his throat to stop him yelling
as his body was taking a battering that was ripping into his arse
passage. The Steward realised that he was riding the best boy-cunt he had
ever had. This caused him to increase his speed and slam into the boy's
passage up to his bowels and even deeper. He tried to make my boy push back
and take the cock even deeper.

My boy was numb and unable to respond. His body was completely taken by the
monster cock.

Nothing felt good for my slave. He slammed his hands around my head and
sucked harder on my tongue filling my mouth with his saliva as he sucked my
tongue even deeper down his throat. His arse was a juicy, sloppy mess. The
cock was so big and kept pounding into him. The old man was so excited; he
pushed my boy's pelvis against the raging Steward's harder and harder. He
gave no mercy to my slave's slim hips, simply shoved them against the
dominating Flight Attendant.

 Every part of my boy was slapped and abused. His tear ducts opened and
water swam down his face. My tongue was sucked and licked and pulled
further down his gurgling throat. The body the dirty man was thrusting into
the Steward jumped and clamped and shook as the pain worked through every
joint of my slave's beautiful torso, arse and legs.

Cum was quick and slick from my boy. He had been fucked so hard against his
prostate that spunk came through his cock and across our legs, quickly and
hot. He shot and shot and shot.

The Steward felt the clamps and pulse of my teen's hot passage as he
came. This forced his man-juice into my charge. The Steward came up my
boy. I felt my boy's reaction as he clamped onto my tongue harder and his
body started to push back against the rich juice fucking up him. The
Attendant shot 6 pulsing loads up my boy, each one caused my slave to
shudder and fuck back. The juice was so thick and hot. My boy bit on my
tongue and slammed his arse back onto the pulsating cock. It was so hard
and so deep and flooded him.

The old man knew too, he pulled my teenager against the cock harder and
held him there. Soon the cum from my teen's arse started leaking, even
though the plug of the monster cock was still up him. The old man had a
good coating of cum over his sweaty hands.

The Steward pulled out far too quickly leaving his sloppy cum deep up my
boy.

The old man, much to my surprise, grabbed my boy's body and turned him over
placing his mouth over his hole, draining the hot juice from his arse-
lips.

I felt my boy's body expel the sludge into his mouth. He sucked and licked
and rubbed my teen's arse clean.

It was late, we were fucked. My sexy boy feel against me as he slumped down
between us, leaking arse juice and cum onto the seat. I felt his breathing
decrease as sleep overtook him.

What a day of hot boy sex I thought. My boy had been so abused. His
wonderful body was slick with man-cum and sweat from the exertions that had
been made over and in him.

 I drifted to sleep holding my sexy adolescent. He purred and snuggled
deeper into my welcoming arms.

To be continued.