Greg felt light headed, his mind swimming as Ralph dragged him across the room. The young man was scrambling to stay on his feet, his jeans tangling around his ankles as his rapist pulled him through the strange house. He couldn’t stop thinking about what had just happened to him, and he felt sick imagining what other horrors awaited him.
After the older man, who had lured Greg to his home under the false pretense of needing a pet sitter for the weekend, had forced Greg to participate in mutual oral sex, he brought Greg to a new room of the house. Greg fell to the ground upon entering the bedroom, trying to pull his pants up only to have them yanked away. Ralph tossed the boys clothing across the room, and Greg looked around to see what he was in for. The bedroom was scarcely furnished. A queen sized bed sat in the center of the room against the far wall, and two night tables stood on either side. The room was dimly lit, but Greg could just make out a few items sitting on the night stands.
The left table held a bottle of sexual lubricant and a towel, and on the right was a pair of handcuffs and a roll of bondage tape. Greg felt his heart drop. His breathing quickened, and he felt a rush of panic as he scanned the room for any weapons or means of escape.
“Don’t fret, boy. Whether you know it yet or not, you’re gonna enjoy every second of it.” The voice was not the deep, booming tone that Greg had heard from Ralph, but a slightly more effeminate male voice that he had not heard before. “You know you like it, they all like it. They all secretly want it. I know what you are going to say, what they all say. That you’re super straight and have never wanted to get fucked by a man, right? Well that’s bull shit and we all know it.”
Greg turned to see a man walk into the room from the hallway that Ralph had just dragged him through. The man was around the same age as Ralph, but was shorter and had a more athletic build. His broad shoulders were hairless, as well as his firm chest and abs, and he wore nothing but a pair of red boxer briefs as he made his way towards the bed. As he turned back toward the frightened teenager, he sat on the edge of the bed and gave Greg a flirtatious smirk. His jaw was square and clean shaven, and his jet black hair was clearly dyed, as it clashed with his unkempt, grey eyebrows.
I knew you’d be a pretty little thing. I bet you suck good cock too, don’t you?” The middle aged man winked, strokin his growing erection over his boxers as Greg panted wordlessly on the floor.
“He sure does, Hank. He’s got a nice little mouth and he swallows real good.” Ralph chimed in. Hank nodded in approval, grinning maliciously at the teenage boy.
“Well then, let’s give that mouth a workout.” Hank chuckled. Ralph closed the bedroom door, hurriedly locking a deadbolt on the door before pulling Greg to his feet. He forced the boy to his knees in front of the new member of the night’s festivities, and Hank patted him on the head as he knelt fearfully before him.
Greg looked down in horror as Hank pulled his massive member over the waistband of his boxers. It hadn’t looked so sizeable when it was contained, but Greg now saw that it was about nine inches long. He tried one last time to plead for his freedom, Ralphs hand grasping a handful of his hair.
“Please. Oh, fuck. I…I swear I just came here to watch some dogs for the weekend. I really truly am not gay! I don’t want this, I don’t like it. Please, fucking please just let me go and I swear to God I wont tell anyone what happened here!” Greg’s voice cracked, his eyes stinging with tears. He clasped his hands together, but he could see that his begging only made his new aggresor’s cock twitch with excitement.
“Mmm, less talking, more sucking.” With that, Ralph pushed Greg’s head down hard. Hank pointed his cock towards the boy’s mouth, and soon he was once again gagging on a strange, older man’s tool.
He felt the long appendage violate his throat, and his head was forced all the way down until his lips met the man’s balls. He choked a bit, but managed to hold back his gag reflex until he was allowed to slide his lips upward again. Hank’s dick was slimmer, but much longer than Ralph’s, and Greg found it difficult to take his full length. Hank’s eager moans and gyrating hips had Greg hopeful that his ordeal may not last too long. He felt the older man tense, and then almost immediately relax, and Greg expected a spray of cum to invade his oral cavity. It was, however, not the flavour of warm semen that coated the young man’s tongue, but the bitter and pungent taste of urine.
“Ooooh fuuuck yeeeah!” Hank groaned as he released his bladder into the unsuspecting teen’s mouth. “Oh hell yes! Mmm drink it all up little boy, ’cause there’s a hell of a lot more where that came from! Fuck, you know you fuckin’ like drinkin’ that piss you pathetic little fuck toy!”
Hank held Greg’s shoulders so he couldn’t squirm, and Ralph forced the boy’s head down so that he couldn’t pull away from the stream of piss that was now filling his mouth. Greg tried to thrash, but the two men were much stronger than he was, and he soon went limp in their grasp. The liquid sprayed out of Hank’s bursting firehose, drowning Greg in foul smelling urine. His head was forced down, and he couldn’t manage to open his lips to allow the fluid to escape. He knew that he had no choice. He gulped the urine down, swallowing it as quickly as he could. His eyes welled with tears, and he swallowed again as the stream continued to fill his cheeks.
When Hank’s bladder was empty, and so was Greg’s mouth, Ralph released his grip on the teenager’s hair and allowed him to pull away. Greg gasped for air, the flavour of urine still lingering on his taste buds. He took in a few deep breaths, but before he could comprehend what had just happened to him, he was hoisted to his feet and pushed forward onto the bed.
“Time to feel how tight that virgin ass of yours is, kid.” Ralph snickered, climbing onto the bed.
“What? No!” Greg protested, scrambling across the bed only to be pulled back by his attackers.
“Don’t you worry, kiddo. I told you, you may not realize it, but you wanna take it deep and hard. They all do.” Hank chortled, grabbing Greg by the back of the neck and forcing him to his knees.
Ralph knelt behind the teenager, his cohort positioning himself in front of Greg’s whimpering face. Hank handed Ralph the bottle of lube that sat on the nightstand, and Greg felt a knot in the pit of his stomach as the old man began to spread his clenching cheeks.
“Mmm, this is gonna be a firm one.” Ralph announced, the sound of his now wet cock being stroked up and down echoing from behind Greg. Ralph pressed the tip of his manhood against the boy’s puckered hole, and Greg frantically tried to crawl away from the invading appendage.
“Now now, boy.” Hank pushed the teen back into place. “You don’t want us to have to use these restraints now do you?”
Greg looked over at the bondage gear on the other night stand, and he pursed his lips. The thought of being physically restrained and raped was more than he could handle. He knew that he would have to behave and be obedient, to save himself from further pain and humiliation at the hands of these older men.
He nodded his head in defeat, and before another thought could cross his mind, he felt a sudden and intense pressure against his sphincter. Ralph’s mushroom head was forced brutally into his awaiting colon, and Greg cried out in agony and shock. The old man didn’t care that he had never been fucked before, or that he needed time to warm up. He was there to use this young, nubile body as his sex toy, regardless of the misery or pain that it caused Greg.
“Oooh, that’s the stuff!” Ralph groaned loudly, shoving his cock as deep as he could manage into the teenager’s backside. He wasted no time, his hips began to lurch forward, and his thrusting quickly turned to violent pounding.
Greg bit his lower lip, shaking his head and trying to pretend he was somewhere else. Nothing could distract him from the aggressive fucking he was receiving from this wild older gentleman. His anus gaped, his legs shaking as Ralph’s balls slapped against his own with every thrust. The man’s fingers dug into his hips, and Hank stroked his hair as he watched his fellow aggressor take advantage of the helpless young body between them.
“Oh, fuck. That ass looks tight as fuck! I hope you got plenty of room cause we each have a nice thick load for that pretty hole!” Hank growled, stroking his own long cock just inches from Greg’s face. “You’re a little faggot slut and you know it. Don’t pretend like you don’t want this. You’ve been achin’ to get fucked and gaped. Look at you, pitiful and desperate for cock, now take it like a good boy and beg for more!”
Greg shut his eyes tight, trying to block out the words that were sinking into his mind like a hot knife into soft butter. He tried to shut out these thoughts, these accusations that had him shamefully wondering if he truly did want to be used this way. As he began to notice that his cock was swelling, he heard Ralph cry out in climax.
“Oooh shit! Yeah baby, take that load! Fuckin’ take all of it!” The old man unloaded inside Greg’s stretched hole, slapping the boy’s ass as he released. Greg felt his colon flood with semen, and the excess dripped from his hole and down his thighs as Ralph continued to thrust in and out.
Soon, the heavy breathing and grunting from behind him slowed, and Ralph pulled his cock from the teen’s wide sphincter. Greg felt a healthy portion gush from his newly gaped cavern, and globs of cum dribbled over his balls.
“Now I have got to get me some of that.” Hank chuckled, high-fiving his compatriot as they switched positions.
Hank spread his victim’s cheeks, taking a good look before easily sliding his own member into the boy’s sore chasm. Greg cringed, feeling, for the second time that night, the violation of anal rape. He knew that it was wrong, that it wasn’t his fault. He knew that this was a heinous sexual act that was being forced upon him by these two older strangers, but he couldn’t help but feel a rush of shame as he heard himself moan lightly as the second man penetrated his oozing hole.
“Ooh shit yeah! That’s my boy, still tight and fuckin’ lovin’ it!” Hank whooped, immediately hammering away at the young man’s anal cavity. Hank reached down and grasped the boy’s now granite solid shaft, pumping away at Greg’s cock as he thrust inside him.
Greg’s mind was racing. What was happening? Why was he hard? What did this mean? He was truly scared, confused, and sickened by what was happening to him. But, some part of him was aroused by these two old men using his young body as their living toy. His cock throbbed in Hank’s hand, and the sensation of the exceptionally long member massaging his colon made him squirm. Before he could wrap his head around the mixture of emotions that flooded his mind, he felt Ralph’s cock being forced into his mouth.
“That’s a good boy. A nice spit roast, just what you were made for you little fuckin’ fag.” Ralph grunted wildly, fucking the boy’s face just like he had in the living room.
With both of his holes being violated, and the two men gleefully pounding away, Greg was lost in the intensity of the situation. He lost all control. As much as he wanted to resist, to fight back, he couldn’t. His mind was frazzled, and his body was experiencing an overwhelming cacophony of sensations. He felt the pressure against his inner walls, the invading shaft delving deep into his colon. A disturbing, yet now familiar feeling of being filled sent a shiver down his spine. His balls were wet with escaping sperm, and his arms were shaking as he tried to hold himself up. His jaw ached, and Ralph let out the all too familiar groan that indicated he was once again near climax.
“Fuck! He’s gonna get both holes filled up at once! Lucky little fuck toy.” Ralph wheezed, his age and the intensity of the night getting the better of him. With one finally deep thrust into Greg’s mouth he release another string of cum onto the boy’s tongue.
Simultaneously, Hank seemed to reach orgasm as well, and Greg felt a mixture of sensations all at once. The flavour of Ralph’s aged cum, the hard final thrusts of Hank’s cock in his used up rectum, the vigorous stroking of his own manhood by Hank’s hand. It was more than he could take.
“Nooo!” The teenager’s cries were muffled by the meaty appendage that spurted thick cream into his throat. Hank grunted like an animal, and Greg’s chasm overflowed with yet another milky load. The globs of cum that escaped his wide hole stuck to his balls and thighs, the mixture of cum swimming in his stretched cavern. Hank’s hand was forceful, but skilled, and soon Greg found himself reluctantly reaching orgasm as the two old men that had abducted him cheered and egged him on.
“That’s right, ya little ass slut! Be a good bitch and cum for that cock in your ass!” Ralph cackled, his cock slipping out of Greg’s mouth and his cum glazing the boy’s lips and chin.
“Ooh boy, cum for us. Be a good little faggot and blow your load all over yourself like the pretty little gay porn star you are. C’mon, give it to me, cum, whore!” Hank ordered through clenched teeth, his hand coaxing the semen from his victim’s reluctantly solid erection.
Greg couldn’t hold back any longer. He convinced himself that it was an involuntary bodily reaction to the forced stimuli, and he allowed himself to let go.
“Oooooooh!” His moans were gurgled through the mouthful of cum that he was still in the process of swallowing. He felt his balls tighten, and as his climax reached its peak, a new sensation washed over him.
“Mmm all filled up.” Hank whispered, his voice softening as if he was suddenly relaxing all of his muscles. Greg felt a liquidy substance dribble from his gaping hole, and his colon suddenly felt far more full than it had before.
He realized quickly that not only was he now stuffed full of his rapist’s semen, but Hank was once more emptying his bladder inside the young boy’s orifice. A stream of urine flowed down his balls, pooling into a warm puddle around his knees. His colon expanded as the liquid flooded his insides, and this was the moment that Greg felt the glorious agony of orgasm.
His cock sprung forth a long string of manly essence, soaking the bed beneath him with white, viscous fluid. His body convulsed, his ass still overflowing with urine and cum. Hank pulled his member from the young man’s sphincter, and Greg’s cock continued to spray the sheets with copious amounts of sperm. The boy whimpered softly, his back arching as he unconsciously licked up the escaping cum from his lips. He clenched his anus tight, subconsciously desperate to keep as much of the fluid inside him as possible. The sensation of his ass dripping and gushing made him shutter, and his orgasm was extended briefly. He felt an uncontrollable sense of helplessness, shame and disgust, and somehow it all combined to create the perfect submissive orgasm.
“Wow. Look at him go. He is definitely going to love what comes next.” Ralph scoffed, watching the boy’s face redden with shame as his climax came to an end.
“Oh you know he will. He might still fight it a bit, you know, denial and all that. But he’ll be beggin’ us for more by the time we are done with him.” Hank laughed, giving Greg’s leaking ass one last hard slapped before crawling down from the bed. He and Ralph stood at the foot of the bed, cleaning themselves off with the towel as they watched Greg collapse into a pool of urine and cum. The teenager heard a ringing in his ears, and he feared what the men had planned for him next. He wondered if he could handle more of the humiliation and shame that had come with his unwanted orgasm, but the words that came from Ralph’s mouth made his stomach sink.
“Mmm, I think you’re right. Well, no time like the present. Let’s bring him to the others.”
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