Fucked Every which Way

By Charlie O

Published on Sep 11, 2022

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"Not again!" Peewee thought angrily. "This is the fifth fuckin' time!" Several hours earlier, Peewee had bet his friend, Marlon, That the Cowboys would beat the Broncos. "I mean, it's the Broncos." Peewee had thought to himself. "The Cowboys could take `em, couldn't they?" Apparently not. The Broncos blew them out 42-15. Now here he was, being stripped butt naked! "If I'm not mistaken, I think homie seems to like strippin' my ass!" Peewee thought to himself. The young man had started by taking off Peewee's shoes and socks. Then, as Peewee had lifted himself up in his wheelchair, Marlon had, gently, first, pulled off his sweats and then, pulled off his underwear. The last thing to go was Peewee's shirt.

After he was done, Marlon just stood there staring at Peewee's naked body. At first, Peewee was a little nervous about having Marlon (or any man, for that matter) staring at his naked body. As Marlon Kept staring at him, however, he started feeling sexy. I mean, it was Marlon Washington, after all. Marlon was the captain of his basketball team. This brotha was fine! He was six feet two inches, milk chocolate skin, wall to wall muscles with dreadlocks. And, to top it off, he had shoulder length dreads! "This is probably why I lose to him all the time!" Peewee thought to himself. "I just wanna see what he'll make me do next?"

Soon enough, Peewee was sitting in his wheelchair booty bone naked! "Come with me." Marlon said. "Where?" Peewee said, afraid of the answer. "We're going for a drive." Marlon said with an evil grin. "Say what!" Peewee exclaimed. "But I'm NAKED! I can't go out there.... NAKED!" "You have to." Marlon said. "Remember, I won the bet." Peewee looked down at himself and thought, "Well, at least I ain't ashy!"

They headed out to Marlon's car. Actually, it wasn't a car. It was a pickup truck. This was one of those vehicles Peewee was gonna need help getting into. "You're gonna have to help me get in your truck." He said. "Certainly." Marlon said. As Peewee attempted to hoist himself into the truck, he felt Marlon groping and grabbing his butt as he "helped" peewee into the truck. With all that groping and grabbing, by the time Peewee was in the truck, his dick was rock hard. "Nice dick you got there." Marlon grabbed Peewee's dick and grabbed it gently. Peewee looked around for something to cover up with. "What you lookin' for, man? Something to cover up with?" "How the hell did he know what I was thinking?" Peewee thought to himself. "Can he read my mind? That's crazy!"

"Just relax, man." Marlon said. "We're just gonna take a ride through town." Peewee was instantly horrified. "Don't worry. I'll make sure the adults don't see you." Peewee breathed a sigh of relief. "Now, if the kids from school see you..." Marlon's voice trailed off. Suddenly, eight-inch dick dripped precum. "I cannot be excited about the kids from school see me naked, can I?" He thought to himself. "Naw... that's crazy, isn't it?"

As they went to their first stop, Marlon went to one of his friend's apartment complexes. Before they arrived, Marlon helped push the car seat all the way back and had Peewee lay on his stomach with his ass in the air. "Damn!" Marlon said, shocked. "You got a real phat ass on you!" He gave Peewee's ass a squeeze. "Mmmm!" Peewee moaned. "If you keep that up, I'mma cum all over this fuckin' car seat!" "I guess we'd better fix that then." Marlon said. He grabbed a towel from the backseat and put under Peewee. "Cause a lot of people are gonna be grabbing that ass!"

He wasn't wrong, though. As soon as the high school boys saw Peewee and his nakedness, they guided the truck into a private parking lot. Once there, all the boys reached in and grabbed a handful of ass, which thrilled Peewee. As they groped and grabbed Pee wee, suddenly, he heard someone call his name and say, "Come here!" He looked up quickly and saw the football quarterback, Derrick James starring at him. Derrick James was five foot eleven inches and toned. He looked like a Greek God!

"Let me see that mouth!" Derrick said. He grabbed Peewee's face and turned it towards the most beautiful dick Peewee had ever seen! Before Peewee could do or say anything, Derrick had shoved his dick in Peewee's mouth. This dick had to be, at least, nine inches and thick as a bratwurst. And, man, is that thick! As the young men fondled his ass, Peewee could feel his dick throbbing intensely. He was so close to blowing his load. He couldn't move. The quarterback had his head in his hands, and these were some strong hands. Plus, the brotha had his hair in his hands, as well.

So, he continued to suck Derrick's dick. "Mmmm." Derrick moaned softly. "This nigga gives good dome, bro. Fuck!" Peewee was glad he was enjoying the head. Suddenly, he felt something going up his ass. He thought it was Marlon until he realized Marlon wasn't even in the truck with him! Peewee started to panic a bit until he saw Marlon on the sidewalk, talking to this dude. He recognized the dude right away. It was Mackenzie "Mack" Clark. He was the school's top wrestler. "Lord, that brotha is fine as hell!" Peewee thought to himself. As he sucked Derrick's dick, he imagined Mack shoving his dick up his ass while he sucked Derrick's dick. Suddenly, he came all over the towel underneath him!

Suddenly, he began to choke on some liquid. It took him a minute to realize Derrick had just cum in his mouth. He swallowed the cum and licked his lips. "Damn, that was good, shorty!" Derrick said with enthusiasm. He patted Peewee on the head. "See you soon, bro!" Peewee looked at him strangely. "Now, what did he mean by that?" Peewee wondered. Just then, Marlon hopped back in the car. "Are we done, yet?" Peewee asked. Marlon looked at Peewee, smiled and said, "Not even close!"

Next, Marlon drove Peewee to where the wrestling team practice. There was only two brothas at practice. Luckily for them, the coach wasn't there. "Hey, aren't you Peewee?" One of the wrestlers asked. Peewee looked at the dude. "You're Kwame Martin, aren't you?" Peewee asked. He was one of the best wrestlers on the team and the other dude was Kente Martin, who was also a wrestler and his brother.

"Can Peewee wrestle you guys?" Marlon asked. Peewee smiled at that. At first the brothers looked doubtful. "If you win, you can do whatever you want to him?" The young men smiled. But, first," Kente said. "You need a singlet." He went to a box and pulled out a singlet that was just his size. The brothers helped Peewee put it on. "We'll have a handicap match." Kwame said. "Us two against you, Peewee!"

Peewee knew this was a set up but, he agreed, anyway. Peewee started out well, then, things went south. Kente sat on Peewee's face and punched him the gut several times. "Damn, this dude punches hard!" Peewee thought. Then Kenta dragged him over to his corner where Kwame was waiting. Kwame punched him in the stomach some more. They smiled as they looked at each other. Kwame grabbed Peewee's arms and held them around the ring post. That gave Kente the opportunity to dry hump Peewee's ass. At this point, Peewee came all over his singlet.

Kwame came into the ring a suplexed Peewee on to the mat, knocking the wind out of Peewee. Peewee was too tired to fight when they started stripping him out of his singlet. Then Kwame slammed him onto his back. Next thing Peewee knew, they had his legs over his head with his ass exposed. While Marlon held him down, Kente and Kwame stripped out of their singlets. Peewee nearly had a stroke when he saw their dicks. They were bigger than any of the dicks he had seen that day. "Look at that pretty ass." Kente said. He slapped Peewee's ass cheeks hard, darkening his skin with every slap. Kwame joined his brother. In time, they worked out a smooth rhythm on his ass. "OOOH!" Peewee exclaimed. "OWWW!" Peewee felt like his ass was on fire!"

Peewee's ass may have been on fire but, his dick was spewing cum like and AK-47! Then Kente slid his finger up Peewee's asshole. "Damn, Peewee's ass is tight!" He said. "Let me see." Kwame said. Kente took his finger out of Peewee's hole. Then Kwame slid his finger inside. Only difference was that Kwame was a lot rougher. "OWWW! FUCK!" Peewee hollered. "Let's put both our fingers inside." Kwame said. So, they slid both their fingers up Peewee's ass. In and out in and out. "OOOOHH!"

Peewee's eyes rolled into the back of his head as they two boys fingered his hole mercilessly. "Now for the main event." Kwame said. The two brothers flipped a coin to see who would fuck Peewee first. "I win!" Kwame said. He and Kente dragged him to the corner. They tied his arms in the ropes. The other two boys held Peewee's legs over his head, leaving his ass exposed. Kwame, gently, tapped on Peewee's ass lips, making them open and close at will. "Mmmm." Peewee moaned. "Look at this nigga." Kwame said. "He can't wait to get this dick!"

When Kwame slammed his dick up into Peewee's hole, he screamed bloody murder. It was like someone had stuck a torch up his ass. "FUCK!" He cried out. "MY ASS!" His ass lips were throbbing as Kwame began to fuck him in earnest, slamming his dick in and out of his hole. For the first time today, his toes curled as his asshole was getting stretched to its limits. "MMMMMM! GOD DAMN!" Kwame fucked his ass deeper and deeper. "How does that ass feel, bro?" Kente asked. "Tight as a bitches pussy!" Kwame exclaimed. "I ain't never felt anything this goo. Shit!" Meanwhile, Kente stood over Peewee and said, "Open your mouth!" Without questioning him, Peewee opened his mouth. Maybe he should have questioned him, maybe?

Seconds after that, Peewee tasted a hot liquid as it streamed into his mouth. Instantly, Peewee knew what he was tasting. "This nigga just pissed in my mouth!" Peewee thought to himself. "What the fuck!" Peewee didn't complain. He just went ahead and swallowed the piss. "I hope that doesn't fuck up my insides." Seconds later, he heard Kwame roar. He looked up just in time to see Kwame spraying his load all over his face. Then they washed him down (He stank!). Next up was Kente. He didn't want to fuck Peewee, though. He wanted to spank him. So, they took him out of the ring and tied him to a sawhorse. Now, his ass was exposed for all the world to see!

SMACK! The pain was ridiculous. "And that was just his bare hand!" Peewee thought, shocked. SMACK! SMACK! "You like that?" Kente asked. SMACK! SMACK! Peewee didn't answer. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Peewee's dick started to get hard, again. Kente grabbed Peewee by his braids and pulled Peewee's head up to look at him. "I asked you a question, boy!" SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! "YES, I LIOKE IT!" Peewee cried out, finally. His dick dripped cum everywhere!

"Now, open that mouth!" Kente ordered. Peewee hesitated for a moment. Kente grabbed him by his hair and pulled. "I said, open that mouth!" Peewee, obediently, opened his mouth. Kente stuck his dick inside Peewee's mouth and came all down his throat, coating his entire throat. At this point, Peewee was exhausted. "Man, you were a good fuck." Kwame said ash slapped Kwame's ass. Kente slapped his ass and said, "This ass was fun to play with." Kente gave Peewee's ass a squeeze. That caused Peewee to cum everywhere! "DAMN!" The boys yelled in unison. "Well, fellas, it's time for us to go." Marlon said (Peewee had wondered where he'd gone off to). Marlon gave Peewee a piggyback ride back to the truck. Peewee laid down on his stomach in the back seat. "Where are you taking me, now?" "You'll see." Marlon said. Peewee rubbed his ass in anticipation.

They had parked in front of his cousin's house. "What are we doing here?" Peewee asked. "Some people want to see you." Marlon said. "Come out that car, cuz!" his cousin Roderick (AKA "ROD") said as he got to the car. His other cousin, Richmond (AKA "RICH") followed close behind. These two were twins. The only way to tell them apart was Rod had a scar on the side of his neck and Rich didn't. "I can't." Peewee said. "Why not?" Rich asked. "I'm naked, fool!" Peewee said, slightly annoyed. "Plus, I'm a mess." "That's okay." Rod said. He opened the door, and they yanked him out the car by his arms. "We'll clean you up."

So, the two young men dragged Peewee to the porch. Before they left, Marlon smacked Peewee's ass and said, "See you at school tomorrow. "Don't go, bro." Rich said. "Yea, stay." Rod said. You can video tape us fucking him as soon as he clean him up a little." "Say what!" Peewee exclaimed. "Man, don't front." Rich said. "You know you've always wanted to have sex on camera." "Yea, you told us that several times just last week!" Unfortunately, he had admitted that too them a couple of times that week.

So, his cousin's gave him a thorough shower with the hose, a bucket, and some soap. Then they dried him off real well. "What are you gonna do to me?" Peewee asked nervously. Rich picked him up. "We might fuck you." He said. "Or we might make love to you." Rod said. "Or we might just let you choose." They carried Peewee into the house. "Either way, we gone leave you naked for the rest of the evening."

Being naked never really bothered Peewee much. I mean, he just spent the whole day naked, just about. "I think we should just sit here and look at you for a minute or two." Rich said. "I agree." Rod said, licking his lips. "You ever been stared at cause you look fine as fuck?" Rich asked. "Like you a juicy steak?" "No." Peewee said sadly. "Well, it's about time!" Rod said. He grabbed Peewee and set his naked body onto the dining room table. As they looked him over lecherously, Peewee covered his dick and balls with his hands. Rod grabbed Peewee's hands and held them over his head. Then Rod tied Peewee's hands to one of the legs of the table. "Now, we can look at all the items on the menu." "And, what a menu it is!" Rod kissed Peewee on the lips. Then Rich kissed him on the lips, as well.

Rich and Rod step back and look lecherously at their cousin's body. This had never happened to Peewee before. "Look at them muscles, bro!" Rod said excitedly as he groped Peewee's biceps. "Damn, bro!" Rich said. "You are so right." He pinched Peewee's nipples. "Mmmm!" Peewee moaned. Then Rich stroked Peewee's dick. "Look at that, dick, bro!" Rod said. "Now, that looks like a good meal!" As his cousin's were talking and fondling his chest, Peewee was grinning from ear to ear.

Pewee laid on the table, enjoying being groped by his cousin's. Rich spread Peewee's legs a little wider. "Now, let's see what's in between these thighs." He said. He, gently, slid his middle finger up Peewee's ass. "MMMMMM!" Peewee moaned loudly. "Relax, baby. Relax." Rich said calmly. "Let's see what you taste like." Rich flipped his hat to the back, bent down, and slid his tongue up Peewee's hole. "Mmmm." Peewee moaned softly. His body began to tingle all over. "Are you hungry, baby?" Rod asked seductively. Peewee watched as Rod unzipped his pants and dropped them to the floor. Now, Peewee was staring at the thickest dick he'd ever seen. Peewee licked his lips and smiled. "Yes indeed." He said gleefully. Immediately, he opened his mouth. Rod slid his dick into Peewee's mouth. As soon as Peewee closed his mouth, Rod's eyes popped open. "Oowwee!" Rod exclaimed. "You got one hot mouth, cuz!"

Rod, slowly, slid his dick in and out of Peewee's mouth. "I don't even have to tell him how to suck this dick!" Rod said with astonishment. "He's a pro at this shit!" At Peewee's other end, Rich was nibbling on Peewee's ass cheeks. Rod looked over at his brother and asked, "How's that ass taste?" "Mmmm, good!" Rich said with a big ole smile on his face. "Mmmm!" Peewee moaned. Peewee's dick stirred as he continued to suck on Rod's dick. Rod grabbed Peewee's dick and stroked it gently. "Mmmmffff!" Peewee moaned as he continued to suck on his cousin's dick. At that same moment, Rich slid his tongue up Peewee's asshole. Each time Rich slid his tongue up Peewee's hole, Peewee's body shivered. "This ass tastes so good!" Rich said. "You gotta taste this, bro."

Rod walked over to Peewee's other end and bent down. He slid his tongue up Peewee's hole. "FUCK!" Peewee cried out. "SHIT!" he bounced his ass up and down on his cousin's tongue. "MMMMM!" "Look at cuz!" Rich exclaimed. "You're getting' him real hot, man!" "He's bouncing all over the place!" Rod said excitedly. "I wanna see that ass from the back!"

So, they flipped Peewee onto his stomach. "Damn!" Rich said. "Look at that phat ass!" Rod said. He reached out and caressed Peewee's ass. Rich was a little heavier handed and he slapped Peewee's ass cheeks. "Be easy, bro. We want to be able to fuck this ass someday, don't we?" "Sorry, homie." Rich said as he, gently caressed Peewee's ass. When Rich caressed his ass, he did it in such a way, like, it didn't feel like a caress. It felt more like a grab. As in, Rich grabbed his ass cheek. "Grab that ass, again, man." Peewee said with a smile, as he looked back at them. Rich reached over and grabbed Peewee's ass firmly. "Lord Jesus! That grip is gonna make me cum in a minute!"

"Speaking of cumming, hey, Peewee, Rich said. "You ever had two dicks in your ass at the same time?" "No, I haven't." Peewee said. "Would you like to try?" Rod asked. At first, Peewee hesitated. "We won't hurt you." Rich said. Peewee still looked a bit nervous but, he agreed. So, they untied his hands. Then Rich laid down and slid his dick up Peewee's ass. "OOOOH!" Peewee cried out. "Relax, yougin'." Rich whispered as he rubbed Peewee's ass cheeks. "You're gonna be alright."

Then, Rod was next. "Rich, play with them nipples, man." Rod said. Rich fondled Peewee's nipples. "Mmmm!" Peewee moaned. Then, suddenly, Rod grabbed Peewee by the throat and whispered in Peewee's ear, "I'm gonna rape this phat ass!" Peewee started to get hot. "I can feel Peewee's dick getting hard, man. Keep talking dirty to him." Richard said. Rod grabbed Peewee by his hair and said, "You're all ours, cuz! You're gonna be our fuckboy for the rest of your life!"

At this point, Peewee was hotter than the sun! "Fuck me, then, dammit!" Peewee said. "If you can!" Rod roughly shoved his dick up Peewee's ass. "FFUUCCKK!" Peewee's body tingled all over. At one point, he could swear his toes curled. "But that's impossible!" Peewee thought to himself. "My feet can move!" The thought drifted away as waves of pleasure overtook his body. "FFUUCCKK!" Peewee cried out. "You like that?" Rod asked. "Yess!" Peewee moaned. Rich and Rod took turns going in and out of Peewee's hole. "GOD DAMN!" At this point, Peewee's dick was rock hard.

"Damn, this ass is da bomb!" Rod said. "It's so fuckin' tight and wet!" Rich exclaimed. He fucked Peewee deeper and deeper. "This tighter than pussy!" "I'M GONNA CUMMM!" Peewee roared. "Put him in a full nelson so homie can't touch himself." Rich said. Rod put him the wrestling hold and began to fuck him hard and deep. As his brother fucked him, Rod played with Peewee's nipples and dick. One hand stroked his dick, while the other pinched his nipples. "MMMMM!" Peewee moaned. "OOOH!" Rod slapped Peewee's dick back and forth. "AWWWW, FFFUUUCCCKKK!" Seconds later, Peewee's dick spewed like a fuckin' volcano!

Peewee shot his load for a good five minutes. As he shot his load, he felt Rich shooting his load up his ass. Peewee could feel his cousin's cum coating all of his intestines. Meanwhile, Rod stood over them both and said, "Peewee, open your mouth!" A second later, cum came shooting out from Rod's dick. Pretty soon, Peewee was covered in cum, from head to toe! At this point, Peewee was exhausted. "Now, we gotta clean you up." Rod said. "Outside." At this point, Peewee was too tired to object. So, they carried him outside. When he got outside, Peewee was shocked to find that it was pitch dark. "Oh, shit!" He said. "Mom and Dad are gonna kill me!" He said. "I'm passed my curfew!"

"You'll be okay." Rich said. "We asked if you could spend the night." "When did you do that?" Peewee asked. "Before you came over." Rod said. "Okay." Peewee said. "So, where do I sleep?" Rich and Rod mulled over that question. "That's a good question." Rich said. "Where do you want to sleep?" "In bed." Peewee said. "With both of you."

The End

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