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Story with non-consensual sex between males. Don't read it if you're not legally allowed to or if it might disturb you (I don't include any of those nice disturbances in your crotches, of course).
Part 16
Crouched behind the old metal barrel in the dark ruined warehouse, I was so mesmerised by the surprising sight of Vitor and Miguel fucking Luis, that I had almost forgotten the strain on my sphincter from the loads of cum I had inside and even the painful gas-cramps in my guts from the four consecutive poundings I had had to endure that same afternoon. However, I was reminded of both in a most terrible way, as my anus suddenly gave in and I unwillingly released a very loud slimy fart that splattered the inside of my trousers with some of the overload of cum I was carrying and, worst of all, echoed noisily in the vast empty warehouse.
In the last throws of their synchronized orgasm, Vitor and Luis didn't react immediately, but Miguel was on to me even before I could realise the consequences of my distraction. He easily pulled me from hiding, dragged me to where the others were and threw me at Vitor's feet. "Well, it's about time our little pussy from down the street joined the party", Vitor said, raising my chin with his sneaker to make me look up at him. "I knew you couldn't resist the offer of a big hard cock up your cunt", he added. Then his voice turned colder, "You do realise you're very late, don't you boy? I'll have to show you what happens to bad little faggots who make me wait for them." I was in a lot of trouble, but at least he didn't seem to realise that I actually hadn't come to meet him. I even started to hope that he might let me go without fucking me, as he had just emptied his balls (though, in spite of that, his cock didn't seem to have lost anything of its raging erection).
Vitor placed his hand on the naked shoulder of Luis, still standing naked beside him. "Since you were running late, me and Miguel had to make do with our regular bitch", he informed me, with a grin. Luis seemed so far from the mean bully I knew, blushing as Vitor went on referring to him, "Not that he minded that, of course; in fact, I am sure he was a little cross with you yesterday for stealing his daily ration of protein." The younger boy squirmed away as Vitor patronisingly ruffled his hair. "You see, Luis here didn't know he loved cock before I made him try it about a year ago. Ever since he's been begging for more. It's always the same with you faggots, once you find out how much you love it, it's never enough."
At this point, a laugh from Miguel seemed to push Luis to try to protest, "Come on, Vitor, it's not like I am a sissy fag like him." Vitor chuckled and ruffled his hair again. "Well, I don't see much difference, except that he's much prettier than you." Angry at being exposed and humiliated in front of me, Luis threw me a spiteful look and kicked me painfully in the ribs, which caused me to release yet another wet fart and both Correia brothers burst into laughter.
"Well, enough of you, Luis; our little guest here requires our attention", Vitor proceeded as he yanked me to my feet by the back collar of my t-shirt. He placed me facing the light from the street so he could inspect me better and immediately realised the poor state I was in and the telling wet stains on my trousers, the back one now reaching my thighs. A surprised "What the...?!" was all the warning I got before a hard bitch-slap hit me across my face, confirming he had already guessed, or at least suspected, my (unwilling) infidelity.
With my face burning, I just stood there, bursting into tears, as Vitor yanked my stained trousers down my legs, realising I didn't even have any underwear on. A couple of loud slaps landed on my smooth arse-cheeks, followed by a lot more as he started to interrogate me. "Why aren't you wearing your briefs, boy?", he asked in a stern voice. "I... I lost them..." I stammered. Another slap. "You lost them...??!! How do you fucking loose your briefs? Where did you loose them...??!!" A couple more slaps. I was too nervous to even try to figure out a plausible excuse, if there was any. "I lost them... at the train station... in the toilets..." "Shit! Don't tell me you're already looking for cock in the station toilets!" Vitor exclaimed.
This must have surprised him so much he stopped slapping me. For a few seconds there was silence, except for my loud sobbing. "Step out of your dirty trousers and show me your pussy", he commanded. I hesitated but complied, knowing it would only make matters worse to delay the inevitable. At the same time, Luis pulled my t-shirt over my head, leaving me naked except for my socks and sneakers.
I shivered as I spread my legs and pulled my buttocks apart, maybe from fear, or from the feeling of cold air on my soggy crack and thighs. The few farts I had released had decreased the pressure inside me for a while, but with my legs apart and my arse-ring exposed I just couldn't stop another loudly embarrassing one, with it's revealing spurt of fuck-slime. "Fucking nasty whore", Miguel commented, but Vitor didn't say a thing, and I knew that couldn't be good.
My red, swollen arse-ring and the trickle of cum and arse-juice sipping between the puffed lips of my rosebud were obvious evidence of my betrayal. I still tried helplessly to justify myself, which only landed me in more trouble. "They made me do it, Vitor! I swear! The boys at school forced me to suck cock, but I didn't let anyone touch my arse all day, you can ask Miguel and Luis. But then they forced me to do it!"
"They...?! What do you mean 'they'...? How many cocks did you take?!" I just blurted out the truth, between sobs, realising immediately that I was sinking more in more. "Well, first there was old Thunder at school." They all sniggered in disgust, which only made me feel even more ashamed. "Then I really needed to go to the public toilets at the train station because I had his cum inside me, but these men were there and they made me do dirty things too, but only three of them fucked me." I didn't go as far as revealing that one of the fuckers was Gil, which would surely have gotten him in trouble with Vitor and make him get back at me.
"I see. So there was that disgusting old fart at school and 'only' three men in the filthy station toilets. God knows how many more cocks you sucked, too. Not bad for a single day..." I was somehow relieved that Vitor seemed to believe me, but the calm tone of his voice was only deceiving me.
I heard a slipping noise, but didn't realise what it was until Vitor's leather belt landed hard across my fat arse and on my fingers. I pulled my hands away and yelled in pain. The shock would have made me stumble forward if Luis hadn't held me in place. I looked up and saw his mean, pleased grin, probably feeling more manly himself from watching my disgrace.
Vitor's angry belt licked twice across my buttocks and upper legs, reminding me that my big problem was Vitor and not Luis. "How dare you give your cherry to another cock, you fucking whore?" Three more whacks underlined his rhetorical question and provoked yet another big slimy fart, which only seemed to make him even angrier. His belt cut rapidly through the air as he vented his rage in about a dozen rapid brutal thwacks, calling me all sorts of filthy names at the same time. Luis and Miguel held me in place for him as I tried helplessly to avoid the blows, screaming and crying.
Fortunately, he seemed to cool down a bit after that, but, at the same time, he quickly dismissed any hopes I might still hold. "Don't think this is the whole of your punishment for cheating on me, you little faggot. It'll be a long time before you settle that score, if you ever do."
I knew what was going to happen when I heard him pull down his jeans. He groped my burning buttocks and the sizzling heat seemed to please him. Then I felt his cock-head rubbing on my raw slimy arse-lips. I knew there was nothing I could do or say that would spare me the suffering of yet another rape, each time more painful for my abused hole. "Looks like he's got more than enough lube inside", Miguel chuckled. Vitor surely agreed as he thrust his hard cock into me with no mercy for my evident agony. I screamed helplessly, but a hard slap from Luis on my face forced me to muffle my screams while Vitor drove his thick 19cm [7.5"] tool up my hole.
He stopped for a few seconds when his cock was at last inserted all the way in, enjoying the heat and tightness of my rectum. Miguel took the opportunity to make me bend down and take his cock into my mouth, roughly feeding it to me until it was buried in my throat. Vitor probably remembered then how much more he would have enjoyed my cherry, for he suddenly slammed inside me in a series of brutal, punishing thrusts.
The two brothers were now pounding me on each end, both ramming their ample cocks in full force in my throat and rectum. The brutal pain from my sore guts and my raw throat was still not as bad as the agonising pain I felt when Luis kneeled beside me and viciously yanked on my tiny ball-sack. Maybe it was a way for him to reassert the superior status of his manliness over mine after I had seen him taking the two brothers' cocks just the same as I was now, or maybe he was just sadistically enjoying the suffering he caused. In any case, Vitor loved the extra grip the pain induced on my sphincter, probably as close as he could get to the missed pleasure of being the first to rape me anally, so he cheered Luis to go on abusing my poor boyish testicles.
To make it even worse, I felt Miguel pinching my engorged nipples between his fingers. It wasn't humanly possible that my young pre-teen body would still lewdly respond to the dreaded stimulation of my nipples even under such agony; and yet it did. "Fucking hell! The little faggot is actually getting a boner from all this! His little clit is rock hard!" Luis exultantly announced, after realising my wilful little dick had decided once more to show his selfish lack of compassion for me.
This turned them on even more and they redoubled their efforts in fucking and punishing me. Yet the ravishing pain only seemed to heighten the unnatural pleasurable feelings that still managed to run wildly through my young body.
Surprisingly, Luis slid his wet mouth over my little shaft. He had already conveniently labelled it as a "clit" and, therefore, in his mind, had turned sucking an inferior sissy's dick compatible with his self-esteem. Feeling for the first time the wet juicy suction of a mouth on my prick was too much for me; in matter of seconds, I was popping my little load in his mouth. It was certainly nothing like he had received before from Vitor, Miguel and God knows who else, but he still milked me ravenously for it.
After the discharge of my young hormones, the pain again surmounted any pleasure I might feel. To my relief, however, the desperate clench of my anus on Vitor's cock during my orgasm had by now driven him beyond the point of no return. His increasingly brutal pounding quickly turned into deep, spaced, thrusts signalling each of the powerful spurts of sperm that flooded my guts.
As Vitor finally pulled out, my obscenely gaping arse released a long loud fart and a immense surge of slime that dripped down my legs. The relief to my arse after Vitor came was short, as he granted his brother's plea to use my "pussy" in turn. Right as he rammed his cock inside me, Miguel started to pummel ruthlessly at my hole with all the force of his youthful eagerness combined with his bullying nature.
At the same time, Vitor had moved to the front and forced me to lick his cock clean of the slime from my own arse. I hoped Miguel wouldn't last long inside me and would have shot by the time I finished cleaning Vitor, but, to my dismay, the younger of the two brothers went on relentlessly raping me without showing any sign of approaching another climax.
As soon as he saw that my mouth was free, Luis decided it was his turn to get some head and I dutifully complied when he force-fed me his meat. His smaller cock was easier to handle than Miguel's was and I put all my effort in pleasing him. I knew the best chance I had to avoid getting arse-raped yet again was making him cum before Miguel, so I tried all I could to make him shoot as quickly as possible.
Remembering how the sensation of a finger (or a cock...) in my arse made me cum much faster, I started fingering his hole. As soon as he felt my finger inside, he started bucking like crazy, fucking my mouth harder and harder. His brutal face-fucking was hard to endure, but I knew I was on the right track, so I pushed a second finger in, feeling his sphincter clench viciously tight, hungrily sucking my fingers into his hot slimy hole. I swirled them around, feeling them coated in Vitor's thick sperm deposited in his rectum. Luis moaned loud and I felt the strong taste of his pre-cum in my mouth in response to the anal stimulation. I imagined it would be embarrassing for Luis to reveal to a sissy like me the way even my little fingers could work him up anally so effectively. He must have felt even more embarrassed when Vitor noticed what I was doing and started cheering me on with mocking remarks. "Yes baby, play with his pussy, he loves that too!" Luis was too immersed in his lust to stop me, but every time I dared look up, I could see him look angrily down at me, as if I was responsible for his uncontrolled lust.
Miguel was finally showing signs of getting closer to dumping his load of sperm inside me. The two friends were now challenging each other to see which one fucked me harder and who could hold on the longer. I had no choice but to suffer it the best I could and hope it wouldn't be long before their teen lust took the better of them.
At the point when I was almost passing out, I tried pushing one more finger into Luis's tight clenching arse-hole and shoved the three fingers really deep inside him. The conjunction of my mouth sucking his cock and my fingers pressing his prostate were more than he could take. He pounded my mouth hard as I tried helplessly not to choke on his abundant load of salty sperm.
Now having his victory guaranteed, Miguel too let go of the hot cargo of his balls and dumped it deep into my rectum. As soon as he finished shooting, he pulled out and moved to the front, pushing away Luis. By then, I knew very well what I had to do every time a slimy cock was presented to me, so I just kept my mouth opened and ready to comply to Miguel's demand of a good cleaning job.
When Miguel eventually pulled his now clean, and limp, cock from my mouth, I was sure this would have been the last of all the disgusting and humiliating things they would request of me that day, but I Vitor quickly disillusioned as he took his belt and added a couple more burning welts to my reddened arse with.
He told me to look at my fingers that had been up Luis's arse and I saw they were covered in cum, obviously Vitor's own cum. "See that, bitch? That's some of the cum that was meant for you today. You are allowed to lick it now and savour it good." I dutifully accepted his "reward" and sucked the stale cum from my fingers. But when I finished cleaning up my fingers, Vitor added "And now you can have the rest of it". I looked back at him, puzzled, but understood what twisted idea he had in mind when he told Luis to present me his arse-hole.
I had already had to clean so many slimy cocks fresh out of my own arse, but having to actually lick a cummy arse-hole was too much for me. I tried to pull away from Luis's spread arse-crack, but Vitor pushed my face into Luis's sweaty arse-crack. I didn't have a choice but to stick my tongue out and lick the fuck-swollen hole, even though the foul taste and smell were making my nearly empty stomach contract in painful spasms. Luis's arse-ring immediately started twitching in and out and leaking an abundant stream of sperm onto my tongue. Vitor encouraged me with a few more hard thwacks across my fat buttocks, and I made an extra effort to stretch my tongue deeper into Luis's arse. The boy was obviously loving the work of my wet tongue, as he kept moaning loud and was now furiously jerking his own cock. His arse-ring pushed in and out, each time dripping the nasty ass-slime that I had no choice but to lick and slurp. My tribulations only ended when Luis finally spewed his sperm all over the floor, with his sphincter clenching tight around my tongue.
At last they seemed to have had enough of with me and started preparing to leave. I picked up my clothes, scattered all over the dusty floor and hardly had time to put them on as they dragged me with them on their way out. Coming to the street, they warned me that they might be looking for me during the weekend (it was a Friday); if they didn't, Miguel reassured me, I would have plenty of chance to enjoy more of his cock at school on Monday. As I walked home, I had to clench my sore hole painfully tight to stop the flow of slime that leaked down the inside of my thighs.
After that dreadful day, finally something turned out in my favour. When I arrived home, no one was there. I remembered my parents were out at a dinner party and my brother must have been out with his friends. Suddenly all my strength seemed to leave me and I almost had to drag myself upstairs. Finally, I was able to sit alone in the toilet, farting the sperm I had been forced to take inside me, and crying convulsively, feeling more miserable than ever.