Tommy becomes Mr Johnson's new teenage slutboy- part 1 (M/T, Auth, Anal, Oral, BD)
All characters depicted are of legal age and this story is solely for the enjoyment of adults who can tell the difference between online fantasy and real-world rape.
The teenager's hard dick rubbed against the fabric of his underwear as he hurried home from the bus stop. Tommy always looked forward to this time of day; between getting home from school and his parents arriving home from work Tommy had the house to himself. More than two hours to do what he liked! Like most teenage boys, 'doing what he liked' meant looking at porn online and jerking off. Today Tommy was particularly keen to get home as the package he'd ordered online was due to be delivered. As he thought about it his stiff five inch cock jumped in anticipation and a string of precum oozed out, moistening his underwear. He was in such a rush that he hardly paused to respond to the shout of greeting from his neighbour, Mr Johnson, who was out mowing his lawn as Tommy hurried past. As he rushed into the house there it was on the mat, a brown paper package addressed to 'Mr Thomas Walker'. Inside the nondescript brown packet lay seven inches of veined black rubber, long and thick and modelled on the dick of a famous porn star. Tommy was a virgin but he'd known he wanted cock since he was 14. He'd started off with sneaked glances at his schoolmates dicks in the showers and progressed to porn online. He'd learned that what really turned him on was older men with hairy bodies and big, thick cocks. Tommy sought out videos with older tops dominating young guys and fucking them hard and rough. As he shot his load over his smooth chest he'd imagine that it was him being fucked; now he was going to find out what that felt like.
In the summer months Tommy loved to jerk off outdoors, something about being outside naked and the feel of the sun on his smooth skin really turned him on. He'd laze around for hours, enjoying the sun and wanking. Grabbing the dildo Tommy headed outside, peeled off his school shirt and pulled down his tight nylon school trousers and underwear. His dick popped free, obsecenely hard and pointing straight up, a pearl of precum reflecting the afternoon sun. Spreading a towel on the patio Tommy lay down on his back, feeling the late summer sun warm his lean body. With one hand he stroked his cock, it felt so good to finally play with himself after a long day of school. Throwing back his legs he bought the dildo down between the smooth cheeks of his butt and taking a deep breath pressed the head of the black rubber dick against his tight pink hole. Tommy had tried pushing a finger up his ass, but nothing anywhere near this size. The blunt head of the dildo seperated his twitching asslips but he couldn't get it in, his virgin asshole was just too tight! Getting an idea he jumped to his feet and rushed into the kitchen, returning with a bottle of his Mum's best olive oil. Pouring a generous dose into his hand he smeared oil along the length of the rubber cock and moved it back to his hole, pressed again and this time the slick and shiny rod slipped inside him. Tommy let out a gasp, he'd never felt anything like this but knew he wanted it. Gradually he pushed further until the dildo was fully inside him and after a moment started to push it in and out. He thought about what it must be like to be fucked for real. He imagined the dildo was the hard cock of his hot gym coach, forcing it's way into his young body, dominating and possessing him. With his other hand he grabbed his five inch cock, running his oil-slick hand up and down the shaft. The feeling of the dildo inside him combined with the usual thrill of masturbation felt incredible. He thought about the hairy muscled body of his coach and how it would feel to have a real man's cock inside him. Thrusting the dildo quicker Tommy knew he wasn't going to last long! Arching his back and groaning he shot a huge load, the squirt of cum reaching his chin and leaving a long white trail across his smooth chest. Tommy lay there panting as the cum pooled in his belly button.
Sitting in school the following day Tommy thought about how good the dildo had felt inside him, his cock was hard in anticipation of more time to play when he got home. All the way home on the school bus Tommy's thoughts were about sex: thick veined cocks, hard bodies and older men fucking younger boys. Tommy was so distracted that as he walked up the road he almost didn't hear Mr Johnson shout out to him. 'Sorry Mr Johnson, I didn't hear you he replied'. Mr Johnson was about 45, bearded and tall. He played football with Tommy's dad and occassionally came over to Tommy's house to watch the game and have a beer.
'I said, please come over here so we can talk Tommy, it's important' Mr Johnson responded. Tommy was puzzled and aching to get home and jerk off, but he grudgingly followed Mr Johnson into his house all the same. 'There's something I want to show you Tommy' Mr Johnson explained, leading the boy into the lounge. Turning on the TV he pressed a button on the remote control and a grainy picture popped up on the screen. The footage was clearly from a security camera, the scene was in black and white, looking down from above on part of Mr Johnson's back garden but also over the fence into Tommy's garden. Tommy felt a sick feeling in his stomach as he noticed the date stamp in the corner... yesterday's date. 'I had the cameras installed last week' Mr Johnson explained. Tommy watched helplessly as he saw himself enter the picture and start to remove his clothes.
'Please Mr Johnson! Turn it off! It's not what you think! I can explain!' On the screen Tommy brought the big black dildo to his naked asshole.
'I think I know all I need to know Tommy' Mr Johnson replied calmly 'you're clearly a little faggot. Now what do you think your Dad is going to think when he sees his precious teenage son fucking himself with a dildo?'
'Please don't tell my Dad! Tommy exclaimed in panic 'I'm not a faggot! Really I'm not!'
'Your dad does really hate fags doesn't he, I bet he'd throw you out for sure' On the screen the dildo was fully embedded in Tommy's ass, a cute grimace on the naked boy's face.
'Please don't show my Dad that video! Please!' Tommy was almost in tears.
'I think your Dad would want to know about this Tommy, I really think I should tell him...'
'Please Mr Johnson! I'll do anything! anything! Just please don't tell my Dad about this!'
'Do you really mean that Tommy? You'll do anything? whatever I ask?'
'Oh yes, I promise! anything! anything at all!' cried Tommy, suddenly seeing a ray of hope. Poor Tommy was much too innocent to realise what he was agreeing too. He didn't understand the perverted things which some depraved men like to do to boys like him. He couldn't forsee how those words were going to totally change the rest of his life.
'OK then from now on you'll do everythng I ask or face the consequences. Now bitch, get those fucking clothes off!' Tommy was shocked by the demand and the harsh language. What was Mr Johnson going to do to him? He hesitated a moment before realising he had no choice, undoing his school tie and unbuttoning his shirt. 'Get a fucking move on, cunt!' Mr Johnson snarled as Tommy pulled down his school trousers and underpants. Soon the boy was naked in front of the fully clothed older man. He felt exposed and vulnerable.
'So here's the deal boy, I won't tell your Dad that you're a slutty little queer who likes to fuck himself with dildos, and in exchange I'm going to train you to be my personal fag slave. Every day after school you are going to come to my house and I am going to use you however I choose. I'm going to fuck every hole you've got and use your twinky body to satisfy all my depraved fantasies. Hell, I might even share you with some of my buddies, they'd sure love to get a piece of your ass! Now do we have a deal?'
'umm... well, I guess so...' stuttered Tommy. He didn't really want to have sex with this ugly old man but what choice did he have?- if his parents found out they'd throw him out for sure and then what would happen to him- where would he live? how would be get money?
'Very good bitch- now you remember you said that' said Mr Johnson as he pulled his cock out through his flies. It was big, thick and very hard with an angry purple colour. It was at least eight inches long and almost as fat as a coke can.
'Now, When you're in my house you do what I say when I say, you don't speak unless you're spoken to and you address me only as Sir or Master' Mr Johnson shouted. 'You got that, boy?'
'Yes I got it' Tommy replied, and then quickly remembering 'ummm... I mean yes Sir'
'That's right bitch, now get on your knees and suck my cock!' Tommy didn't know what to think. He had spent most of the last two years thinking about cocks, but had never imagined a situation like this. He barely knew this guy.
'I said now, bitch!' Mr Johnson roared and Tommy reluctantly got down on his knees in front of the older man. From this close he could see every pulsing vein in Mr Johnson's thick cock. Placing a hand at the back of Tommy's head Mr Johnson bought the bulging cockhead to the boy's lips and pushed the shaft inside. Tommy had expected the cock to taste unpleasant but it didn't really taste of anything very much, just a bit salty. As the cock forced it's way into his mouth Tommy gagged but the pressure continued and Mr Johnson had him firmly gripped. Mr Johnson pulled back but before Tommy had a chance to recover he pounded back in. 'Yeah that's good bitch but mind your fucking teeth!'. Tommy seriously thought he was going to throw-up as the assault continued. He struggled to get away but Mr Johnson had a firm grip on his head. He gagged and sputtered, trying to gasp down air between the thrusts. 'Oh yeah that feels fucking good, I love it when your throat massages my meat like that!'. As the throat rape continued Tommy thought he might pass out but for some reason his cock was hard as a rock. Mr Johnson had noticed too, 'I knew you'd love this shit, boy!'. As the assault continued Mr Johnson gave Tommy instructions on how to service his cock....'Run your tongue along my shaft as you suck me'... 'Breathe through your nose'....'Yeah, that's it bitch! I'll have you sucking cock like a pro within the month'. Pushing Tommy backwards he continued 'Now for the main event- I can't wait to pound that tight little hole of yours, get on your hands and knees'.
Figuring he didn't have much choice the quivering teenager got down on his hands and knees, his smooth, hairless butt pointing up at the middle aged buttfucker he now knew to call 'Sir'. Taking his time Mr Johnson unbuttoned his shirt and pulled off his slacks, his beefy cock engorged and shiny with precum and Tommy's saliva. Pulling apart Tommy's creamy asscheeks he inspected his target. 'That's one hot little asspussy you got there boy- I can't wait to fuck it up!' he said as he admired Tommy's tight pink pucker winking against the creamy white skin. Tommy felt very vulnerable, dreading what he knew was about to happen. But he was also very excited- this wasn't porn, this was the real thing, he was finally about to lose his cherry! Tommy felt his master smear a cold liquid around his hole and let out a gasp as a finger was pushed inside him. 'A cunt as tight as yours needs a lot of lube but I ain't going to do this for you every day- I want you showing up at my door with your ass ready-lubed, I'm going to just shove my cock right in and if you haven't lubed yourself up it's going to hurt like hell!'. Tommy thought it was already hurting like hell and couldn't imagine how his ass was ever going to take his master's cock which must be three times the thickness of his finger. Mr Johnson straddled the boy and Tommy felt the hard mass of the older man's cock poking at his exposed hole. Holding Tommy firmly by both shoulders Mr Johnson increased pressure on Tommy's virgin-tight sphincter until suddenly the cock head parted Tommy's ass lips and penetrated the boy's body.
'AhhHHH!' Tommy screamed as the the pain hit but his master went on pushing until all eight inches were buried inside. 'Please Sir, it hurts! please take it out! Please!!' Tommy moaned, crawling to get away.
'Don't you EVER tell me what to do bitch!! I fucking know it hurts! I enjoy hurting little sluts like you! I fucking love seeing fags like you moan from the feel of my cock inside them!' responded Mr Johnson withdrawing his shaft sightly and powering back in with a viciously hard thrust. 'And you know what, bitch? Soon enough you are going to love this too! You are going to live for this pain! You are going to come to my house begging for me to take you!' Tommy didn't think that was very likely but knew better than to say so and just mumbled 'yes Sir'. The pounding continued- Mr Johnson was using all his strength to drive the full length of his dick into the boy's ass. Tommy's ass was so tight that on each out-stroke it would pucker outwards, dragged back by Mr Johnson's meat.
'You need to learn your place bitch! You think you can go around flaunting that little ass of yours in those tight jeans without facing the consequences? You need to learn that twink sluts like you were put on this earth to serve real men! From now on your sole purpose in life is to be the hole that I shoot my cum into!'.
Mr Johnson was pile-driving Tommy's ass. Beads of sweat were dripping from the older man's body and the smell of his sweat filled Tommy's world. Maybe his body was becoming used to the punishment, maybe it was all the manly pheremones but Tommy suddenly realised that his dick was hard... had it ever gone soft? He began to question himself... surely he couldn't be enjoying being abused like this? Mr Johnson's low-hanging ball's made a rhythmic 'thwacking' noise as they hit Tommy's smooth cheeks. 'Damn bitch, your ass is squeezing me so tight! I'm not going to last long in this tight teenage hole!'. Mr Johnson switched his rhythm, making short vicious thrusts, punching his cock into the boy's body. Without thinking about it Tommy was pushing back to meet his master's thrusts, forcing the thick cock deeper into his slim body.
'Fuck bitch, I'm going to fill you up with my cum! I'm going to shoot such a big load that you'll be shitting it out for weeks!'
Mr Johnson let out a loud cry of 'FUCK!!!' and collapsed on Tommy's back, pushing the skinny boy down into the carpet. Tommy felt the shaft embedded inside him spasm 1,2,3,4 times as his master shot his load deep into Tommy's bowels, breeding him with his manly load, marking him as an owned slutboy. As Mr Johnson pushed himself to his knees his cock slid out of Tommy's ass and Tommy felt a sticky sea of cum rush out of his stretched hole and dribble down his balls and onto the carpet. He couldn't believe that one man could have shot such a huge load! As Mr Johnson got to his feet, breathing deeply he told Tommy 'I think I'm going to enjoy training you, boy. Now get your clothes on, get the fuck out of my house and I want to see you at my door by four tomorrow afternoon ready for your next lesson'.
As he pulled on his school uniform and walked back home Tommy felt very confused. He had finally lost his cherry but at what price? His asshole felt stretched and sore and he was going to have to endure the same thing again tomorrow....