Billys Initiation

By rimboy

Published on Sep 28, 2002

Gay

It is not my intention to offend or shock, so if you are underage or it is illegal to read adult material where you live, please exit, otherwise enjoy, remembering that this is fantasy sex and contains practices which are unsafe in the real world.

Thank you all for your comments, ideas and encouragement. I'm pleased so many of you seem to be enjoying Billy's experiences. It's great hearing from you guys, so I hope you like this instalment.

It was as though every inch of Billy's body was charged with a burning sexual itch. The experience on the frame, watching the erotic images on the screen, while his body was wracked with orgasm after orgasm had drained Billy, but left him feeling that every inch of his skin was capable of almost unbearably pleasurable sexual feeling. The last two orgasms had been almost painful. His balls had contracted, his prostate been on fire, but there had been no release, it was as though he was at a constant pitch of sexual climax. Now, as he watched the Bill, Matt and Paul approach, and as he rubbed his sensitive, febrile skin with the still-warm cum, tasting it, massaging it into his swollen, sore nipples and purple, blood-charged cock, Billy felt he was now a pure sexual animal. He was consumed with lust.

His cocksucker lips closed around Bill's distended black cock, tasting the syrupy pre that dripped in a constant stream from the flaring cumslit. He felt the weight of Bill's ballsac, heard the powerful black stud groan with sexual desire as he worked his lips under the hard ridge of his cockhead, his tongue flicking the sensitive underside. Bill groaned again as he watched the slutty cocksucker meet his eye and then in one quick, obscene movement swallow the whole of his 10-inch monster deep into his expert throat. Bill looked up, saw Mike filming the whole experience and they swapped a smile. Mike had taught the lad well. Billy's lips moved up and down the black shaft, his hand now pressing on Bill's firm asscheeks, trying to force the thick root further and further down his throat. Fuck, this boy was good.

Paul wanted the boy's ass. Ever since he'd seen those firm pale globes striped red from Mike's belt, he'd fantasised about using it. Feeling it, slapping it, fucking it. He wanted to watch the lad's ring slide up and down his arm-thick cock, wanted to feel Billy's ass muscles spasm and grip his veiny cock as the boy came from the repeated assault on his sensitive prostate. But he wanted something else first. He watched a trail of sweat, mixed with cum trickle down Billy's back into his asscrack, he followed it with his finger, pressing his finger into the wet, tight, smooth hole. He pushed further, turning his finger so that Billy groaned around his mouthful of black cock. He pulled out the finger and sniffed it, smelled the pure essence of male sex, licked the finger and pushed it back into the lad's ass. Then unable to resist any longer, unable to contain the powerful urge that had fuelled his sexual fantasies for weeks, Paul spread the lad's pale, firm buttcheeks and pushed his tongue deep into the asscrack. He sniffed deeply, then again, inhaling Billy's deeply sexual smell. His tongue traced up the smooth, hairless crack tasting the boy's sweat and the cum that he had smeared all over his hot body. Then, drunk on the smell and taste, Paul pulled the boy's asscheeks further apart and pausing only take in the vision of the twitching, pulsating, moist pink puckered hole, pushed his tongue deep into Billy's ass.

Matt watched Billy writhe in pleasure as both his holes were filled. He worked his way under the boy, his head at Billy's crotch. He too drank in the smell of pure mansex, before swallowing the lad's purple swollen cock. Reaching down he caught Billy's nipples and began to squeeze them as he sucked on Billy's cock. He was now in a 69 position, his own cock jutting into Billy's chin as the lad deepthroated Bill's enormous dick. Bill withdrew from Billy's mouth and wrapped his fist around both his own and Matt's cocks, holding them together. Billy's mind swam at the pornographically obscene image of the black and white cocks side by side, before swiping his tongue across both cockheads to catch both studs' salty pre. Bill pushed Billy's head down, until his lips, spread obscenely wide, closed over both cock heads and Billy groaned deeply as he tried to get as much of this thick, solid column of black and white manflesh into his mouth as he could.

Mike watched as the 4 men writhed on the cum-smeared mat in front of him. His own cock jutted out in front of him, his balls churned with a desire to cum. He had not let Billy cum for 5 days before today, and he had followed this self-imposed prohibition too. As he filmed the scene before him, his loins burned with the volumes of cum trapped inside. Over the next hour each of the three studs he had selected worked Billy's body to the limit. Matt had fucked Billy first, after Paul had tongue fucked him until the boy's asshole gaped wide and wet. Then Mike had move closer to video the entry of Bill's long, black dick into Billy's dilated asshole. He'd watched as the powerful black guy fucked him without mercy. Withdrawing his 10-inch pole to Billy's entrance then slamming it in so hard that Bill's low hanging ballsac made a loud slap against Billy's ass and thighs. While Bill fucked the lad, Billy's expert cocksucking lips had worked on Paul's beercan-thick dick. Mike had captured the lewd distortions on Billy's face as he mouth-fucked Paul's cock. When Bill had cum, shooting volley after volley of juice onto Billy's back, Paul had immediately taken his place, stretching Billy's asshole wider than it had ever been before.

Then Mike had watched and filmed as Bill lay on his back on the floor, and Billy had squatted over that monster cock. Matt and Paul had pushed the boy down, then lifted him up, grabbing his arms and legs so that they controlled the fuck. Every grimace of pain and pleasure on Billy's face as the prolonged fuck took place was captured on video. The lad's own swollen cock had slapped up and down as Matt and Paul lifted him up and then pushed him down on Bill's ass-slicked fuckpole. Bill had eventually been unable to stop himself thrusting back and had cum with a deep-throated bellow of release, as Billy's cock twitched and jerked with his own cumless orgasm.

Now the three studs lay back, their lusts temporarily satiated, and Billy stared at Mike, his body exhausted but his eyes racing with desire for his Master's sex.

'Come here, boy', Mike ordered and Billy crawled over to where Mike was standing.

'Lie face down across this bench, arms by your sides and legs spread and push up your butt'.

Billy complied, then Mike tied him. Took the cord from his wrist to round his cock and balls, then to the other wrist. Then, bending each leg back, Mike took the cord from each ankle back to Billy's cock and balls. A simple strap attached Billy to the bench. If Billy moved or squirmed, immediately the cord tugged on his already swollen cock and ballsac, which hung down between his spread thighs. His ass was pushed up; his wet fucked asshole was totally exposed.

Mike nodded to the three studs and they came over. Bill kneeling in front of Billy's face, Paul sucking on Billy's hard swollen nipples and Matt wrapped his tongue around Billy's tied, blood-engorged cock and balls. Bill's cock jabbed into Billy's mouth and the boy's obedient cocksucking lips opened.

For Mike the image was almost unbearably erotic. He wanted to fuck the boy more than he had ever wanted to fuck anyone, but first he wanted to pleasure the lad and he picked up the riding crop from the table beside him. He stepped forward and stood beside the tied lad, his cock dripping pre onto the boy's pale, hairless asscheeks. He ran the tip of the crop over the boy's exposed ass. Traced it down his sweat slicked ass crack, pushed the leather tip into the boy's moist pucker and heard him moan, the gutteral groan escaping the boy's mouth around Bill's monster cock. He played with Billy's ass a few minutes longer. Flicking the cheeks with the crop's leather tip, or pushing it into Billy's fragrant, wet fuckhole. Then he started, using some gentle and some harder strokes. Never catching the same place twice, he criss- crossed the boy's butt with pale pink and deeper red stripes. Occasionally he'd stop and tease the boy's ass again, running the crop tip erotically over the white and pink globes, delving it deeper into the lad's darker buttcleft. Billy's moans were mostly gagged by Bill's cock, but when Bill withdrew, smacking his thick, black, throat-slicked cock in Billy's face, the boy was begging for more and more of Mike's strokes on his ass. Bill turned and thrust his ass into the boy's face and Billy, high on the butt-whipping he was receiving, thrust his tongue deep into the sweat-fragrant moistness of the black guy's asshole.

This was too much for Mike. He looked down in total desire. The boy's ass and thigh's were covered in a criss-cross pattern of red welts. He pushed the crop into the boy's hole again; he heard his groans muffled by Bill's asscheeks. Billy's pucker spasmed again and again around the crop tip. Sucking on the lad's obscenely swollen cock; Matt could feel his cockhead jerk. The boy came - another cumless orgasm shook his body.

Mike threw down the crop and lining up his cockhead with Billy's still pulsating hole, fell forward on the boy, thrusting his rock hard penis up Billy's ass in one powerful movement. He began to fuck - he wanted release. 5 days of sperm had built up in the balls now slapping against Billy's glowing, whipped ass. As he fucked he forced Billy's face deeper into Bill's asscrack. Matt renewed his deepthroating of the boy's painfully rigid cock and Paul twisted and pinched Billy's nipples. Mike was near and was slamming his whole powerful frame against the bound lad. Billy almost passed out as he sensed not only Mike's but also his own impending climax. He pushed back against Mike's thrusts, his whole ass and bowel seemed to open up and as he pushed he stretched his tied cock and balls beyond endurance. With and incredible bellow of animal release, Mike blasted 5 days pent up stud cum deep into Billy's ass, and Billy's body again shook with orgasmic feelings deeper than anything he'd ever experienced.

The three studs quickly stood and as Mike slumped over Billy's exhausted body, they jerked their cocks to shower the two with three volleys of headily pungent mancum. Bathed in sweat and slicked with his three mates' cum, Mike collapsed onto Billy body. Grinning, his cock still firmly plunged in the boy's ass, he whispered in his slave's ear.

'Happy birthday, Billy'

Beneath him, satiated, drained, with every inch of his body aching and glowing with sexual fulfilment, Billy grinned back.


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