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Subject: When Andy Met Jack-8 (M+/t, oral, anal) All the usual disclaimers apply. The following story is entirely fictional and contains explicit descriptions of sexual activity between adult males and a teenage boy. READ NO FURTHER if you are under the age of eighteen or offended by such material. Please consider donating to Nifty fty). Let’s keep this site up and running! When Andy Met Jack – Part 8 The men were cheering me on as I worked on Nigel’s hard-standing cock. The banker kept his eyes shut and tried not to climax. He so wanted this moment to last forever; unfortunately, he just had to take a peek at the naked boy between his legs again. “Look at all that spunk,” Albert said. “It’s all over the boy’s face. He’s covered in it.” “Great show!” Oscar said. “We would have missed all that splatter if you didn’t come up for air at the right time.” I smiled as I wiped the back of my hand across my face and blinked the spunk away from my eyelids. “Lick it off your hand, boy,” Albert ordered. “And then clean up Nigel’s floppy cock.” “Now that’s what we should do,” Herb said. “Gather round the boy and spunk up his face with six loads of cream.” “Good idea,” Carl said. “It’ll do wonders for his complexion; and face cream is chock-full of essential vitamins.” My body quivered as I smiled at the six-man posse. I could see their rock-hard cocks being stroked, and I could see them coming toward him. I remained where I was, on my knees, as Nigel was unceremoniously dragged across the floor and dumped in a corner of the room. The banker was told to stop moaning and watch the show. I didn’t have time to feel sorry for Nigel, he just looked up and there, directly in front of him, were four hard-standing cocks being stroked. Barry and Lester, who had dragged Nigel’s arse across the carpet, quickly joined the throng and expanded the arc of naked bodies to six. I couldn’t believe my luck. I was now spoilt for choice, and my love of cock made me dizzy with excitement. The arc of adult cocks gave me palpitations as I scanned it from left to right. I so loved being the centre of attention. All of a sudden, I heard Oscar say, “Wipeout! Fuckin’ wipeout!”, just before I felt something warm and wet hit my left cheek, neck and shoulder. “You’re way too previous, man,” Carl said to Oscar. “Always too eager …. and now you’ve done it.” Oscar had indeed opened abidinpaşa escort the flood gates. The five remainers upped their stroke rate as Albert pushed Oscar aside. I so wanted to reach out and suck cock, but I knew I had to stay put. “Herb’s gonna be next,” Lester said. “I’ll put money on it.” “Fuck off!” Herb snapped. “I’m in full control. I…” I felt Herb’s spunk hit my right cheek as Albert followed suit on my left cheek. Jets of spunk hit my cheeks and dripped down to my chest. I squeezed my hard-standing cock as the three remainers closed in on me. “Splat! Splat! Splat!” Barry yelled. “Let’s try to hit him in one go.” Suddenly, my face was awash with spunk. The three men had timed it just right. “Keep it coming boys,” Albert said. “Aim for his nose, lips and chin, and try to keep it low, away from his hair.” I opened my mouth wide, hoping for a direct hit. “Oh, fuck!” Carl exclaimed. “What a buzz. We’ve splattered his face real good.” * * * After a top to bottom clean up, I sat on the floor and watched Nigel being dragged out of the naughty corner and released from his bonds. The man was a mess: Barry and Lester had burnt his arse-cheeks on the way to the corner; the FrogTied restraints had given him severe cramp; and Albert and Lester had burnt his arse-cheeks on the way back from the corner. However, Nigel took all the abuse in his stride. “Get Nigel cleaned up and ready to go,” Carl said to Lester. “You and Barry take him to the airport, and use Barry’s car.” “I’ve still got an hour or two,” Nigel said. “My flight doesn’t leave until five.” “You’ll need longer than that to look like a banker again,” Barry said. “You look knackered, man.” “He’s getting too old for all this malarkey,” Herb said. “We’ll be tying him up in a wheelchair soon.” “Button it, Herb!” snapped Carl. “The man’s got years in him yet. He’s as hard as nails.” Carl was clearly looking after his meal ticket with the rebuke; but even so, Nigel really was a tough old bird. I watched the banker being reluctantly muscled out of the room by Barry and Lester. The three naked men looked quite sexy as they left the room. “Stand in the middle of the room, boy,” Albert ordered, “and don’t move.” A wooden bar stool was placed in front of me. “Bend over the stool, boy.” The old man eased my arse-cheeks apart and began inspecting adana escort my anus. Then, without warning, and without any preparation, he rammed a finger into my arsehole. I cried out in pain and shock. “Good and tight. Excellent,” he said. Suddenly, the finger was withdrawn as swiftly as it had been pushed in. “Stand upright, boy.” Albert toyed with my cock as it twitched in its rock-hard state. “You seem to like that, Andy.” The old man weighed my balls in his hand, then started to squeeze them tighter and tighter. The gentle caress soon became a painful clench. I became hornier than ever – I clearly liked the abuse I was getting. Albert released his grip and, using an open hand, tapped my ball-sac a few times. He then slapped my stem really hard, which made me step back and cringe. “Stay still, boy!” he snapped, “or I’ll have to give you a few more slaps.” “You’re a real treasure, son,” Carl said. “A real treasure.” Carl took hold of my head and kissed my lips. He then French-kissed me with real passion. “Well, that was sweet,” he said. “He looks like he’s on the edge, and about to shoot his load,” Albert said to Carl. “That cannot happen until I’m done with him, so he must curtail his schoolboy urges.” “Yes, Sir,” I said, responding to a visual nudge from Carl. “I will curtail my schoolboy urges.” “That’s good to hear,” Albert said. “Now bend over the stool again.” “Yes, Sir,” I replied. “Now, three strokes across the arse should do it,” Carl said to me. “So hang onto that stool, son.” The cane came down hard on my arse-cheeks. “Why am I punishing you, Andy?” “For being led astray by those men in the park, Sir.” “Yes, boy,” Carl said. “Your arse is looking nice and red now.” I was panting, and my heart was racing. I’d never been in such a horny position before – most boys would hate being caned in the nude, but I liked being domination and humiliation. Then, without warning, the cane struck my arse again. “One more for luck,” Carl said. “Now stand up and thank me, son.” “Thank you, Sir.” “Good boy,” Carl said, as he took hold of my arm and gave it a gentle squeeze. “Now straighten up.” The man kissed me deeply; and as he did so, his hands caressed my burning arse-cheeks. “You took that punishment well, son,” Carl said. “You know I couldn’t let a mistake like that go unpunished.” “Yes. I know, Sir.” “Fucking adıyaman escort sweet,” Oscar said. “I bet he’ll do it again; now he knows we’ll cane his bare arse for an infringement of the rules. He’s one of those kinky boys; so who’s gonna take the bet?” “Stop your stirring, Oz,” Albert said. “The boy won’t be caught playing away again. I’ll cane his arse whenever I see him stepping out of line. So that’s sorted.” The old man ran his fingertips over my chest. I shuddered as his fingers tweaked my nipples. “Right, boy,” Albert said. “I need you to calm down. I don’t want you shooting your bolt too soon. Just stand there and let us admire your naughty bits.” I was desperate, but I knew I had to stand stock-still in front of the four men. * * * “You’re becoming a good sex-slave, Andy,” Albert said. “You’re a proper submissive, aren’t you?” “Yes, Sir. I think so.” “Right, Andy,” Carl said. “Let’s get you down on all-fours.” Albert moved the stool and helped me get into position. “Fucking awesome,” Herb said. “He looks so-o-o sexy in that position.” “He feels good and tight,” Albert said, as he probed my arsehole with his finger. “Grease him up good, Al,” Carl said. “I’ll tail him first, you top him first. Herb and Oz can take over from us later.” Carl pushed in hard. I tried desperately to relax, but still felt the pain of the man’s cock as it went straight in, right to the hilt. Carl gripped my hips and took charge of my tail end; meanwhile, Albert’s cock entered my mouth at the top end. “Geez! That’s a sight for sore eyes,” Oscar said to Herb. “Yep!” Herb replied. “I do like seeing a boy in that doggy pose.” My arse slowly began to get use to Carl’s invading stem, and as I slurped on Albert’s cock, I felt a great warmth, deep down inside me, as the fucking began in earnest. A few minutes later, I could tell the man was getting close, and I could feel his cock swelling up inside me. Then suddenly, my whole body shook when Carl climaxed. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” he yelled. “What a buzz!” A minute or so later, and in virtual unison, Albert and I both climaxed. “Holy cow!” Albert cried. “Gag on that wad, boy. And keep on sucking.” “Lick his cock clean, son,” Carl ordered. “I want it all spick and span before I pull the plug at this end.” The changeover was pretty quick; however, Herb and Oscar decided to share the tasks out equally. They topped and tailed me in rotation, both hoping to climax in my hole when the time came. Luckily, Oscar managed to hold on and follow Herb’s tail end deposit. I was happy to lick Herb’s spent cock clean as Oscar fucked my arsehole for a good long while. – – – All comments welcome
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