THE LOST HIKER PART THIRTEEN. AUTHORITARIAN mm, bondage, mild S & M, non consensual.
This is a fantasy of gay sex, some of the sex depicted will be consensual, some will not. If, where you live, you are underage to read this kind of material, or this material will be unlawful for you to read regardless of your age, I'm sorry but please leave now. If you are offended by gay sex, just go away. If this story is the kind of thing that pleases you and/or gets your juices flowing, then I hope you enjoy it.
Although his boy cock was stiffening yet again his bum hole felt really sore and, from the air he could feel moving across it, he knew that it was still unnaturally open. Adding that to his sore and tender nipples and his aching jaw, he was one well and truly fucked boy! "Oooooooohhhhhhh" he groaned as the men began to manhandle his body. Undoing the straps they carried him across the room and placed him in a sling. "Timmo's body will support your head" Pablo told him as he removed the blindfold, "we want you to watch what happens next." He placed Paul's head against Timmo's chest and Timmo bought his hands to either side of it caressing it gently. Paul looked down his quivering body as his legs were once again positioned to bring his most intimate part into full view, ready for total access. Master A opened a jar and liberally applied the cream it contained all around and into his boyhole. "Uuuuhhhh" groaned Paul as the thick fingers applied even more cream into his aching, twitching hole. The others began to play with his body paying special attention to his balls and aching nipples. "Ooohhh God" he cried, his nipples were now so painfully erect, and when Carlos and Juan began nibbling on them he almost cried out for them to stop, but bit his lip just in time, the memory of Timmo's beating was a powerful deterrent. The men's hands and mouths were everywhere and he was soon moaning in pleasure as well as pain, once again the drink was doing it's job. Master A turned to a side table covered in ass toys and selected one 15 inches long, but not as thick as Ramon's monster cock. Paul looked at in terror. "God no," he thought, "why won't they leave me alone?"
Master A lovingly coated the dildo with the cream, and, placing it against Paul's open hole, he began to push and turn, Paul was amazed as his inflamed lips opened around the head and the dildo passed his sphincter with ease, causing him only a little discomfort. The Master steadily pushed forward and Paul could feel the dildo filling his spasming passage as all of it was fed into him. The Master stopped while Paul's boy chute got used to it's invader. Paul continued moaning, the others were still playing with his body, tenderly and roughly in equal measure. After a couple of minutes he started fucking Paul's hole at a steady pace and Paul started to groan louder as the dildo continually rubbed his prostate. All the attention to his body became too much for his over excited nerves, "Oooooooohhhhhhh Yessssssss" he screamed as his rigid, throbbing, bright red boycock erupted like a geyser sending boy come flying everywhere. As his quivering spent body began to relax the others stopped toying with his body and the Master removed the dildo with an audible pop leaving Paul feeling empty. He could feel cum and cream dribbling from his still spasming, open boyhole. "Clean his body" ordered Pablo, taking Paul's head from Timmo, who quickly began to lick up all of the cooling spunk. When he had finished Pablo told him to feed it back to Paul, bending forward he kissed Paul passionately, Paul responded as his spunk was transferred. "Swallow it all Boy," ordered Pablo "we want it back out of your boy prick again." When they were finished Pablo let Timmo resume his position after feeding Paul another glass of the milky liquid.
Master A began to apply more cream to his gaping hole, it helped to take away the soreness, but it still ached a lot. Paul began a low moan as the others approached his body, but this time they only gently stroked and licked it. "You did so well with that mi amor, that we are going to go straight to the last part of the ceremony." Pablo told him. Juan placed a wide leather belt under his head, adjusting it with chains until it was at the perfect angle for face fucking. Then the sling was dropped to a more accessible height. Paul gasped as he felt Master A start to push the dildo back into his aching boyhole, but as it sank home he realised that he was really beginning to enjoy this sex play, and wondered if some of the ache was because his boyhole missed having something in it. He noticed Pablo speak to Timmo, who blushed, but nodded Yes. He bent over and Ramon began to gently ease a regular sized dildo into his boyhole and start fucking him with it. Paul felt his cock stir yet again, and as Master A began to fuck him and cause the dildo in his boychute to rub across his prostate it stiffened to it's full 6 inches, his knob bright red and shiny as his foreskin peeled back. "How can I be so stiff again?" Paul wondered. Ramon had now removed the dildo, placing his monster cock at the entrance to Timmo's hole. He held it firmly, and Paul looked on in amazement as he heard Timmo grunt as he pushed backwards and took the whole 10 inches into his arse! Timmo straightened gingerly as Ramon lifted him in his arms, his feet dangling a foot off the floor, he was impaled on the monster and grinning like a Cheshire Cat, his own 5 ½ inch boy cock standing proud and oozing precum, which he quickly fingered into his mouth. They approached Paul's hanging head, Carlos placed blocks on the floor for Timmo to stand on, and he eased his boycock into Paul's mouth. When he was comfortable he began to fuck himself on Ramon's monster, his own cock fucking Paul's mouth, as he found a rhythm he leaned over Paul's body and licked his shiny knob, lapping up the copious precum it was emitting. Paul moaned in pleasure around the steely hard dick. "You are going to suck everyone off," Pablo told him, "as we want you to enjoy this part of the Ceremony you must swallow as much of our spunk as you can, but you will not be punished if any escapes. However what you don't swallow must be swallowed by Timmo. If you fail you will both be punished. You are also allowed to say No, if the pain gets too much, but remember, we know what we are doing, we've being learning this since childhood." "Pain? What pain?" Paul thought "What else are they going to do to me?" Timmo began grunting in earnest and Paul saw his little balls start to disappear into his body, Ramon who had been motionless sensed the moment and thrust forward into Timmo's tight boyhole. "Aaaaaaaiiiiiiiii" he screamed as his boyjuice erupted from his dick, Paul swallowed rapidly amazed at the amount of sweet boyjuices he was producing. He managed to swallow it all, savouring the taste as it slithered down his throat while he sucked the boy dry. Ramon withdrew his cock with a load pop, and, lifting Timmo out of the way he pushed his enormous knob into Paul's gaping mouth. He struggled to accommodate it, but when it was comfortable he started licking and sucking, it tasted musky, it was slimy, then he realised he was tasting the inside of Timmo's boychute as well; the thought turning him on. He began pushing his tongue in and out of the wide cock slit, then running it under the ample foreskin. Ramon began to stroke his shaft while Master B sucked on his big balls, after a few minutes he grunted as his spunk bubbled up his tubes. He came in Paul's mouth in a steady stream, like piss, Timmo was quickly at his cheeks to gather up the thick mancum that was, inevitably escaping Paul's mouth. At long last he stopped coming and Paul sighed in relief as the massive knob was withdrawn from his mouth, and he could close his aching jaws. The dildo steadily ploughing his boychute a real pleasure and relief from the abuse his mouth had received.
Relief didn't last long, however, as Juan approached and ran his cock along Paul's lips.
End of part Thirteen. If you have enjoyed it and have any comments please let me know, INSILVA92@aol.com