Greg gasped for air, panting as the two men dragged him through the house. Ralph and Hank were chuckling to one another as they held the teenage boy under each arm and hauled him down the basement steps.
“No, no! I did what you told me to do, I behaved just like you said. Now let me go! Let me the fuck out of this house, I want to just go home now!” Greg’s eyes were red and puffy, his naked body limp in the arms of the two strange men. His body was exhausted, and his mind was overwhelmed and frantic.
“Don’t even pretend you don’t love this.” Ralph snickered. “You know you tasted that thick cream and fuckin’ swallowed it like ice cream. You’re a filthy little cock sucker and you wanna get filled up even more! Well don’t you worry, bitch, we have plenty of cock for all those tight young holes of yours. Before we finish with you, you’ll be begging for more and bending over to take two big dicks at once!”
Greg shivered, his stomach dropping at the thought of being double penetrated and stretched even further. He was confused at how his body reacted to being penetrated and used by all of these strangers, and he wondered what else they had in store for him in this dark basement. He was sure he would never beg for more. He knew that he would escape this house one day, and that he could forget all about what happened to him.
The basement door opened, and Greg was faced with a new setting for his sexual torture. The basement was mostly empty, and seemed to be unfinished. The flooring and walls were cement, and there was a large, thick wrestling mat covering the floor. There were no windows, and Greg’s heart raced as his eyes landed on the set of chains screwed to the cement wall in the right corner of the basement.
“Mmm, what do we have here.”
The voice was far deeper than any Greg had heard before, and echoed through the room with a posh British accent. His eyes darted back towards the middle of the room where there stood a very large, muscular, naked black man with a crew cut and a neatly trimmed black beard. The middle-aged man was looking directly at Greg, a sly smirk spreading across his face, and his eyes narrowed.
“Oooh, is this the sweet thing that has been making all that noise upstairs? It sounds like this lad is going to take everything I have and more, time to see if this young one can stretch like a good boy.” The English man had his hands on his hips, and he looked from Greg, down at the other man that knelt in front of him.
“Greggy, meet Andrew and Conner. Andrew here came all the way from England to have a taste of a nice young American boy. You better be a good boy.” Ralph and Hank chortled, dropped the teenager to the ground.
Greg looked up at Conner, a tan skinned man in his sixties with a thin frame and pure white hair. The man eyed Greg curiously, and he licked Andrew’s cock teasingly as he gave the teenager a wink.
“Don’t worry, kid, you’ll love it once it’s opening you up.” Conner taunted, playing with his partner’s massive black cock.
Greg was terrified. Four men, and one of them had a dick so big he could barely imagine being forced to take it all. What was he going to do? Unfortunately, Greg didn’t have time to work out a plan of escape. Ralph and Hank dragged the young man across the cement floor on his knees, and dropped him on the mat in front of the new strangers. He knelt there for a moment, slowly hyperventilating as he felt eight hands begin to paw at him.
“Looks like you gentlemen stretched him out pretty good, maybe he’ll be able to take me after all.” Andrew taunted, spreading Greg’s cheeks and circling his rim with his fingertips.
“Mmm, let me make sure he’s nice and loose for ya.” Conner shifted around Greg on the mat, kneeling behind the quaking boy.
All four men positioned themselves around their victim, smiling and joking with one another as they prepared to use every piece of him. Greg saw in front of him, now up close, the giant black cock that would soon invade his orifices. His eyes widened, and Andrew quickly grabbed the teen’s hair and forced his large appendage into Greg’s mouth.
“Oooh, that mouth!” The man moaned, diving deep into the boy’s throat as his eyes rolled back with pleasure.
Greg choked for a moment, gagging on the gargantuan mushroom head that filled his mouth and hit the back of his throat. He tried to pull away, but Andrew’s grip on his head was too firm. As the throbbing tool slipped in and out of his full mouth, Greg felt the other men begin their own exploration of his body. Hank grabbed one of Greg’s hands, wrapping the teenager’s fingers around his cock and using his hand as a masturbatory aid. Ralph crouched next to Greg, reaching down and stroking the young man’s reluctant member and fondling his shrivelled balls.
Conner grabbed two handfuls of Greg’s firm young backside, and as he watched the boy being violated in every other way, he finished the job. Greg felt his puckered hole stretch once again. Conner’s manhood trespassing in the boy’s sacred space. Greg cringed and shuddered at the mass of sensations and violations that were now overwhelming him. His cheeks rippled as Conner began to pound him from behind, and his eyes teared with every deep thrust of Andrew’s thick meat into his throat.
As his young form was used and defiled by this group of old, predatory men, Greg found himself lost in confusion. He trembled, frightened and alone, but something scared him far more than the perverted strangers who had enslaved him here in this house of depravity. He felt his cock harden once again in Ralph’s hand, and a sensual tingle crept through his loins. He wanted to shut his eyes and block out the image of his aggressors, but he couldn’t. He found himself looking up at the large black man that was forcing himself on the young man. The dominant smirk, the hungry eyes creased with age, the masculine grunting, it made Greg’s cock leak into Ralph’s hand.
What the hell was happening to him, Greg thought to himself. Why was his body reacting this way to being gang raped by a group of old men? He couldn’t imagine what sick, twisted mind would end up erect and enjoying this kind of abuse, but he couldn’t deny the pleasure that he felt from being helpless and used this way. He looked over at Hank, who wheezed and groaned as he used Greg’s hand to stroke his elderly cock. He moaned quietly to himself as Ralph jerked his teenage cock until it was leaking precum all over the old man’s hand and the mat below him. Soon, he found himself pressing his lips firmly around Andrew’s manhood, and even licking the girthy shaft to extract more of the manly flavour. Without realizing it, Greg had started pushing himself back into Conner’s thrust, forcing himself hard into the older man’s pelvis and accepting his dick deeper and deeper into his colon.
“Well look what we have here.” Ralph chortled. “I told you you wanted it.”
“Look at him, he’s a dirty little fag! He wants it deeper! Well, I’ll give it to him nice and deep then!” Conner grunted out the last few words, and soon he was wailing as he released a new load of semen into the young man’s stretch hole.
Greg could feel his colon filling with cum, and his eyes rolled back as he strangely enjoyed the sensation. Suddenly, another orgasm surprised the boy, as Hank let out a loud moan and a spray of cum coated Greg’s face. He hadn’t realized it, but Greg had begun to willingly and enthusiastically jerk off the older man, and string after string of cum was now glazing his face as Andrew pulled his own cock from the teen’s mouth.
Greg felt an odd sense of disappointment as his mouth was now free of the gigantic black cock, and soon Conner, too, pulled himself from the boy’s orifice. The four men backed away for a moment and watched Greg, covered with, and dripping cum, panting like a dog on all fours.
“Mmm, hope you really opened him up for me. That’s a tight young ass I’ve just got to fill up.” Andrew snickered, making his way behind the weak teenager. Greg was suddenly struck with fear once again, as he questioned his ability to take such a massive cock in his inexperienced ass hole.
He didn’t have to wait long, however, to find out. Andrew pushed the young man down and turned him over onto his back. He spread Greg’s legs and rested his ankles high on Andrew’s shoulders. Greg’s eyes grew wide as the huge tip pressed against his still gaping hole. Andrew grinned down at the teenager, and with one swift, aggressive thrust, he filled the boy with his manhood.
All at once, Greg was a sex toy. He opened his mouth to cry out in anguish, and his mouth was immediately filled by Conner’s cock. The old man quickly straddled his chest and leaned forward to fuck his face without hesitation. The man’s knees pressed up under Greg’s armpits, and soon Ralph and Hank each took control of one hand. Greg had just moments ago been terrified of being raped by 9ne of the biggest dicks he had ever seen, but it didn’t take long before he was a willing tool in the sexcapades of this group of old men.
Greg loved every second that he was in the control of these predators. He felt helpless, used, abused, and he relished every moment of it. He lifted his legs and arched his back, curbing h8s hips upward so that Andrew could easily violate his young ass. He furiously and eagerly jerked off the two men at his sides, working their tips and stroking their shafts as best he could. He felt them grow and pulse in his hands, and it made him even harder to know that they were using him for their own twisted pleasure. Greg gobbled the long member that was forced into his mouth, and he twirled his tongue around Conner’s cock, trying to please the older man in any way he could.
Greg felt filthy. He felt like some sort of dirty street whore for wanting this. It felt wrong, bad, and yet, somehow, it was the best he had ever felt. Finally letting go of his pride and his independence, he was overjoyed to let himself be used and ravaged by the old men that had lured him here. He was glad he had responded to the ad, and he even considered that perhaps he had simply ignored the red flags that could have alerted him to the shifty nature of this advertised job. Maybe he wanted this all along.
Greg’s young cock was engorged, and Andrew teased and played with it as he pumped his massive member in and out of the boy’s anus. The thick shaft stretched Greg’s sphincter, and he wasn’t at all gentle as he rammed inside him over and over again. The pain brought more pleasure, and Greg found himself moaning and grunting into Conner’s mound. His muffled groans gurgled as saliva and precum dripped down his chin.
“Ooh, fuck, he’s got a pretty little whore mouth on him doesn’t he?” Conner growled, humping the young man’s face wildly as he looked down at Greg’s hungry eyes begging for more. “He definitely likes it now. Look at the filthy little bitch, he wants a nice big mouth full of cock, don’t you, boy!
If Greg could have responded, it would have been in the affirmative. His teenage cock oozed precum, and twitch with every thrust into his throat.
“Mmm, look at him go. He’s jackin’ us off like it’s his damn job. Well, I guess it is now, ha!” Ralph snorted, his hands on his hips as he watched the youthful hand pleasure him with such vigor.
“I think he wants all that cum. Look at him, he never even wiped off my last load!” Hank laughed, pointing to Greg’s cream glazed face.
It was true, Greg grew even harder knowing that his face was covered in the semen of an older man, and he desperately wanted more. More cum, more loads, everywhere, he thought. He couldn’t get enough. He felt Conner’s first deposit being forced deeper into his colon by Andrew’s huge appendage, and he wondered how it would feel if this massive man would empty his gargantuan loan into his already stuffed full man pussy. He wanted it, badly.
“Ooh shit, well, I don’t think he’s going to have to wait too long, I’m about to blow again!” Conner hollered, humping the teen’s face faster and rougher than before. “Mmm he’s gonna have a nice face full of cum soon!”
“Fuck, fuck, fuck! Even more, ’cause his soft little hands are making me fuckin explode!” Ralph groaned low and breathed heavily as the boy brought him close to climax.
All of the men seemed to reach orgasm at once, and the cacophony of grunting and wailing with pleasure made Greg whimper happily. Andrew’s fingertips dug into the teenager’s thighs, and he released a barrage of curses as he filled the young, taut hole with his colossal load.
“Oooooh Jesus fucking Christ, take it you faggot slut!” He cried out, his tool expelling warm semen into the boy’s insides. Greg felt his ass flood with cum, Andrew’s load mixing with the many that had come before it, and the internal pressure of such a huge influx of fluid made Greg squirm with pleasure. His colon expanded, cum overflowing around the big black cock that still pounded into him as his senses were overwhelmed. He was a cum dumpster, a toy, being used up and stuffed full of semen. All at once, the three other old men released. Conner pulled his dick from Greg’s mouth at the last moment, a single string of cum lingering in the boy’s tongue as he sprayed all over Greg’s face. Ralph and Hank both aimed their ejaculation in the same direction, and Greg gladly stroked them to completion all over his young, supple face.
He was covered. String after string of cream fell in ropes over his cheeks, mouth, and forehead. The men all groaned together globs of thick, manly essence dripping onto the teenager’s lips and neck. Greg continued to coax the sperm from their tips, the sensation of his ass being overstuffed by cum making his own cock ooze with precum as they all used him as their perverted canvas.
Soon, the men were empty. They all panted for a moment, squeezing out their last drops onto, and into the boy that so enthusiastically brought them to climax. Conner crawled off of Greg, and he and Ralph and Hank sat around the teen, catching their breath. Andrew kept his position, his cock softening but still acting as a block for the massive load that threatened to spill out of the young man’s wide opening.
“Mmm, so, do you think?” Andrew taunted, cupping the boy’s balls and slapping his left ass cheek. “You definitely liked that dirty cum, now didn’t you, you little fag?”
Greg nodded in agreement without a word, semen dripping down his face and neck as his head moved. Every inch of his face was glazed and he licked the salty cream from his lips.
“Now, you get to make a decision.” Hank said smoothly.
“That’s right, we can let you go right now.” Ralph offered with a cool, calm tone. “You can walk out that door and go home. Go back to your little life and go to college and experiment, trying to get back this feeling. Or…”
All four men chuckled to each other, watching the twitching, squirming teenage boy on the floor with his face coated in cum and his erect, leaking cock.
“Or, you can stay here with us, and be our filthy little faggot slave.” Andrew’s voice was deep and commanding, and as he spoke, he pulled his massive cock from the young man’s gaping hole. The mixture of cum immediately gushed out of his wide cavern, and the sensation brought forth the most intense orgasm that Greg had ever experienced.
His young cock spurted, his own cream splashing down over his chest and neck as he convulsed on the floor like a fish out of water. As he unloaded, twitching on the ground and leaking cum out onto the mat beneath him, his weak, submissive voice begged for what he truly wanted.
“Keep me! Keep me, ooooh God I’m a slave! Fuck me! Use me! Aaah I’m a dirty boy!”
The old men looked at one another with victorious smirks, and they knew that they had found their new pet.
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