Another installment...don't know how much longer I can keep this going...running out of material...there are only so many scenarios for a gang bang that are plausible. :) As always, enjoy this work of fiction.
Wow, what a summer...my last, before heading off to college. I certainly had managed to keep myself "entertained" for the last few years and I hoped that college would provide me with similar outlets. I was heading to the local state university and was planning on living at home-knowing my Dad; I knew that I'd at least have a shot at some voyeuristic pleasures in the future. I wasn't sure I'd ever meet someone who was as big a cock whore as Lane though, he was truly one in a million...or so I thought. Even the last weekend he stayed with us he managed to leave an impression. His parents were heading back to the US after their extended stay overseas and he they were scheduled to come pick him up on that Monday morning. School was starting that week and he was heading off to college himself. My mom took Lane and me out for ice cream at a local stand. It was really popular and was known for serving huge portions of their homemade ice cream. All this meant that when you went the lines were always really long. It was a humid night and the sun was just setting as we pulled into the full parking lot. We got out of the car and picked what seemed like the shortest line of the four of five that snaked out into the gravel parking lot from the take out windows of the stand. Lane was looking distractingly hot as usual. He had on a pair of baggy plaid shorts, a tight white wife beater and flip flops. The ribbed shirt clung to his tight frame and accentuated how much that ass flared out from the narrow waist and the small of his back. The shorts were so loose that they kept slipping down his hips and exposing s strip of white skin just above the band of his briefs. As we ambled through the line and he stared at the wooden menu trying to decide what to get I noticed a guy in the line next to us staring right at him. I swallowed hard...the guy was tall and lean and looked in his twenties. He was standing with a young girl, obviously his girlfriend as she was hanging all over him. He had on a tight white t-shirt and what looked like navy and white swim trunks. He was one of the men from the bathroom! I remembered his face and lean body...I also remembered him packing an enormous cock that he made Lane ride, while urging him to suck another anonymous dick off with his mouth. The man clearly recognized Lane as his eyes stayed locked on the kid as his girl kept trying to get his attention. Lane shifted his eyes from the selection of ice cream flavors and caught sight of the man's intense stare. I saw his quick jolt of recognition and saw beads of sweat start to break out on his tan forehead. Lane swallowed and pretended to go back to studying the menu while the man continued to devour him with his eyes. It was so obvious I didn't know how the girl didn't notice. I looked down and saw his trunks jump and knew his huge cock was starting to fill with blood just looking at Lane and thinking about what he saw the kid do in that bathroom. Lane would flick his eyes over to guy every now and again and I caught him licking his lips as he saw the stirring in the navy cloth. The guy suddenly untangled himself from his girlfriend and said loudly enough to be heard, "I'm gonna go smoke a cigarette behind the building...get me a chocolate milk shake if you get to the window before I get back." He cast a hard look at Lane willing the kid to take the hint. Lane barely waited a minute before telling my mom he had to go to the bathroom and giving her his order before positively running around the line and heading to back the white clapboard building. My mouth was dry and I quickly told my mom I had to go too. She rolled her eyes in annoyance and told me she wouldn't guarantee mine or Lane's orders if we were going to leave her alone. I laughed weakly and headed away from the crowd towards the direction the man and Lane went. It was just getting dark and the stand was surrounded by tall pines that cast deep shadows over the back part of the property. I crept quietly around the corner and literally almost fell over. There, barley hidden from view, the man had Lane pinned up against the side of the building. Lane's face was crushed into the wooded siding as the man had his tan forearm pressed against the back of Lane's curls. Lane's legs were spread wide and his tank had been roughly shoved up to his middle back. "I knew that was you...dirty little faggot...recognized you...last time though, you were covered in jizz." He chuckled and continued, "I'm gonna fuck you again...right here...right now." His voice cracked with excitement as he panted in Lane's ear. I looked down his body and he was clearly super excited. His cock was swaying and jumping, fully erect inside his bathing suit. It looked as big as I remembered, rising up almost eleven inches, the cloth covered head prodding the kid in the middle of his back just below his shoulder blades. Lane moaned, "Fuck me...hurry..." The guy sucked in a breath and reached one hand down to savagely rip the plaid shorts down to the kid's knees. Lane's perfectly formed ass writhed in anticipation. The deep cleft and rounded cheeks pulling the fabric tight in his involuntary gyrations. I could see Lane's dick poking out, tenting the front of his white briefs, a wet smear already visible on the pristine cotton. Christ this kid went from zero to fifty in seconds. The man struggled to undo the ties on his bathing suit, his hands shaking. The strings finally loosened with a frustrated curse and the suite slid down in a soft whoosh of fabric. His cock rose up in the fading light, rock hard and heavy with blood. The shaft was thick and ridged with veins, the apple sized head was flushed a deep red and his balls hung low and full. Lane craned his head around to look at the man's cock; he groaned at the sight and whispered urgently. "Hurry... I don't want to get caught..." The man smiled a slow easy grin, "What the fuck do you care, slut? You took on how many big cocks in that bathroom...tell me your worried about someone seeing you now...fucking cock whore...guys shot on you, in you, you swallowed load after fucking load...ohhh...pig" he growled and roughly tore the white underwear down. He almost gasped at the sight of Lane's exposed ass and his cock ticked up a notch, getting harder and swelling just a bit more. He pressed his forearm harder against the kid's head and spat thickly into his palm. He reached down and used his wet fingers to pry those tight firm ass cheeks apart and Lane groaned as the man's thick fingers entered him. Lane's thighs shuddered and his cock twitched and a bead of precum oozed out of the trembling head and dripped to the ground. The man gritted his teeth and growled in the boy's ear as he rammed his knitted fingers in deeper into Lane's ass. Lane moaned louder and arched his back pushing back forcing them deeper. "Oh you fucking whore" the man snarled and pulled his hand away, his fingers were shinning with spit and he used them to force his towering erection down, angling the bloated head at the kid's tight opening. Lane jumped as the hot head made contact with the lips of his asshole and almost cried out as the man, with a grunt of effort, slid his hips forward, driving the thick head in deep with one thrust. The lean guy shuddered and pushed further, his whole body shaking as his cock drove further and further into the hot, excruciatingly tight channel. Once Lane felt the wiry hair of the man's groin and those two huge balls pressed in tight to his ass cheeks he knew he had taken the entire length. He huffed out a huge breath rocked his head back as his cock began to jerk and jump. "You cumming...awww fuck." The guy moaned as Lane began to shoot thick sprays of semen against the dirty white slats of the building. Lane's body was trembling in orgasm and the man was looking down their bodies as he pulled his hips back, sliding his shiny, slick cock out, until just the big round head remained encased in the fluttering ass lips. He moaned and slid his hips forward, fucking the boy deeply, bearing down and using the full weight and heft of his erection to impale the teen brutally over and over again. It didn't take long; less than four or five shuddering strokes. Lane was already on to his second orgasm, with barely a pause in between, when the man froze and reached up; gripping a tight handful of those dark curls. Sweat poured off his straining face and through gritted teeth he spat, "I'm cumming...ohhhh." I could see his balls pull up tight to the underside of his shaft as he unloaded with the head buried deep inside Lane. His large hand dug into the soft flesh of Lane's exposed hip and he grunted, "Filthy fucker...take my cum...awwww" lost in his powerful orgasm. I backed away as I saw his impossibly long cock slowly extract from the hot slick insides of the kid, his body shuddering involuntarily at the stimulation. Semen dripped off his softening dick splattering in the dirt, as both men tried to hurriedly pull their clothes back into position.
I got back in line behind my mother, my own cock leaking into my underwear, Lane joined us a minute or so later, his face flushed and exclaiming he was starving and couldn't wait for his ice cream.
So summer ended and I started college. It in some ways didn't feel all that different from high school. I had a full course schedule so I had to be up early almost every morning. The work was interesting and not too challenging. The one advantage to attending a large university was the sheer number of men on campus. Initially I was so busy trying to find my way around the campus and various buildings I didn't take much notice, but by the second or third week of school I was catching myself leering at all the hot guys in my classes and that I saw as I drove from one campus to the other. The weather was still warm so t-shirts and shorts were the norm and I'd be sitting in a psych lecture and find that I heard none of what the professor was saying because I was fixated on the heavily muscled, furry thighs and claves of the kid sitting in the row ahead of me. It had been three weeks or so since I had witnessed the "hit and run" at the ice cream stand and I hadn't touched myself at all in that time. I had been too busy and keyed up with school. Now though, I soon found myself very preoccupied with the filthy thoughts that so often took up my time. I began to edge myself to the brink of orgasm every night as I lay in bed replaying the scenes of Lane being gang fucked in the filthy men's room, or of the runner taking on man after man in the woods. My balls were soon aching and swollen all the time and I needed relief. I decided that if nothing interesting happened around the house or school over the next week or so, I'd have to take a trip to the video store and see what I could see. I found myself wistfully missing Lane more and more. One day that week as I was driving over the bridge from the North Campus to the South, a guy caught my eye. I hadn't seen him in any of my classes but I definitely took notice now. He was skateboarding on the sidewalk as I idled in traffic. He was medium height and had shaggy light brown hair. He had a round face with what looked like permanently rosy cheeks. His dark lashes made his eyes stand out and he was really quite handsome. He was wearing maroon baggy running shorts and a white t-shirt. His upper body was sort of thick with muscle but his hips and waist were really narrow. The shorts were falling low and the bagginess couldn't disguise a very firm round ass. His arms were nicely muscled, rounded-not super defined. The t-shirt clung to his chest and the deep v neck showed a cleft of muscle under the smooth column of his neck. What really caught my attention was that he was barefoot as he glided by on his long board, a piece of black cord tied around his ankle. He looked young, maybe my age or so. As I turned the corner I sped up a bit to catch another look at him. He was pumping his leg, propelling the board and then stood straight and tall riding down the gentle slope of the street, his shorts had fallen low from the motion of his legs and before he reached back to pull them up I caught the unmistakable glimpse of deep shadowy ass cleavage. He wasn't wearing underwear. I swerved to avoid hitting the curb and tried to focus on my driving. As I passed him I looked back in the rearview and saw the breeze blow the t-shirt up and caught the sight of his smooth ridged stomach and defined oblique's with just the hint of a straight dark line of pubic hair visible over the low slung shorts. My cock jumped in my pants and I felt an instant wet spot. Traffic was really snarled and he passed me again, I took another good long look and could make out the feint impression of a nipple ring through the soft fabric of his shirt. There was tons of road work being done on this particular stretch of neighborhood and as he glided past I couldn't help but notice that a couple of the burly men from the road crew stopped working to watch him go by. I heard a scrap of conversation before the jack hammers started"...fucking fairy on a skateboard...pussy boy..." I jumped and tried to look back in the rearview. The two men were big and deeply tanned, tattoos covered their exposed arms and one was shirtless with his gleaming muscles glowing in the sun. The kid on the board seemed to hear them as well as his head whipped back and he smirked. FUCK, my frustration caused my heart to pound-I needed to see some action and soon. Over the next few days I had more and more sightings of the boarder. He must have had a similar schedule as I always saw him when I was driving from one campus to the next. One particularly hot day I was stopped dead in traffic right near the road crew. I was drinking in the sight of these big work hardened men sweating and swearing s they worked. Suddenly my little friend was coming up behind the line of cars. I saw him take note of the workers and he slowed his board down and hopped off, he bent down and picked up tucking it under one arm. Today he had on dark blue nylon shorts and a yellow and red tank with a local high school logo on it. Today he had also donned a pair of low top Converse sneakers with no socks and he still had that black ankle cord. As he walked past the construction crew I could see him in my side mirror...SHIT this kid barely dressed...a clear outline of his bobbing and swinging cock could be seen through the thin nylon of his shorts. He slowed his pace as he approached the work crew. Two of the men stopped working to watch him walk by. One of them was mid- thirties maybe early forties, dark tan and very solid looking. He had on a yellow hard hat and a white tank and jeans. Thick ropes of muscle ran up and down his arms. The other guy was a bit older and was bulky with huge shoulders and thick chest. He was in a tight tee and faded jeans. They appraised the kid as he sauntered by. It was blatantly obvious that the teen wasn't wearing underwear and as he passed them, their gaze traveling up and down his barely clad body, I could see his cock twitch in the shorts. As he passed he looked back over his shoulder to make sure they were still watching and he pretended he was rubbing his lower back, but what he actually did was force the loose elastic of his waistband down lower so a startling flash of white ass cheek was briefly exposed. The big bulky guy swore and gripped his crotch, giving it a healthy squeeze and the other guy spat on the ground and make a comment that I couldn't hear, but caused the big man to laugh in lewd manner. The kid smirked and kept on walking. THIS FUCKING KID was teasing these guys...SHIT. I felt sweat along my hairline, I had to figure out who this tease was and keep tabs on him. If he was going to make something happen with these burly construction workers I HAD to see it.
Over the next couple of days as my balls got more and more swollen, I observed my little Teaser walk by the same construction site at least twice a day. The crew usually started the street work they were doing first thing in the morning, and without fail the boy would either board or walk by. As the heat of the afternoon progressed and the men became soaked with sweat, many times stripping off their damp shirts, the kid would slowly walk by again. Each time he was barely contained in his scant clothing. He wore baggy cargos that kept slipping down his narrow hips, exposing just the slightest swell of his high round ass, or a tight ribbed tank that clung to his young muscles, clearly outlining his hot body. The men were clearly hyper aware and almost all work and conversation would stop as the kid approached. Their dicks seemed to visibly swell as the boy got nearer... and the kid knew it. The whole time he would have that little half smile on his lips and laugh to himself as the men stared at his retreating back. I felt like a cop on stakeout and took to missing some morning and afternoon classes to catch the kid make his rounds. I don't know what his actual thought was...whether he was simply teasing them for his own fun or if he really thought something was going to happen, but one day I parked around the corner and walked close to the work site. The men were focused and there was no sign of the Tease. Suddenly it was almost like an electric current went through the site. Initially it was just one or two guys that were macking on the hot teen, but as the week progressed word had spread and now almost the entire work crew was vigilant for his approach. All their yellow hard hats popped up and the machinery stopped. I looked down the sidewalk and there he was. He had on the baggy tan cargo shorts and a stretched out brown tee. He walked towards the work area, and just when he was right in front of a group of the suddenly silent men...he stopped and slowly stripped off the shirt. His rounded muscles were tan and the shorts rode so low that a clearly demarcated line bisected his hips; golden tan above his softly ridged stomach and creamy white on his hips and into his almost exposed groin. The muscles of his lower back were tight and trim and flowed smoothly down to rise and swell at the top of his ass. Just a hint of his deep crack was exposed...you could almost... not... see it...holy shit he was fucking incredible! He pretended to mop sweat from his chest with the shirt and then walked on, his back muscles flexing under the hot stares. My cock throbbed in my pants and I perked my ears up. "FUCK...what a little BITCH!" I heard one of the men curse. "That fucker is going too far...thinks he's fucking funny...god damn little cock tease." A deep voice answered back. "Fucker knows we can't get near him...DAMN my dick is hard..." another chimed in. "I aint no fucking queer but god damn... when you aint had nothing...a hot little piece of ass like that is enough to make you crazy." What...? I swiveled my head around...what were they talking about? Then I saw it and felt my stomach plummet. They weren't a regular work crew...a white van was parked off to the side that was emblazoned with the name of a local correctional institute. These were fucking convicts on work detail. SHIT...I looked and noticed an old bull prison guard leaning against a stone wall in the shade...FUCK this kid was playing with fire. "What we need is for that fat fuck to go in the van and fall asleep...there is an alley right over there...we get him down there for even ten minutes and we could teach him to be more careful about who he fucking flashes that ass at." I saw that it was the tan, heavily muscled guy who said that, he was talking to the big burly guy. "Yeah...we gotta make this happen...little fucker will be by again tomorrow like clock -work and I NEED to get my dick in him." The big man growled." The other guy craned his head to look down the street to see if he could still catch a glimpse of the kid, "I know the feeling...pretty big risk though...we get caught raping a kid while we're on work detail and it's solitary and more time added on to our sentence that for fucking sure." The tan guy said. "Fuck rape...that little whore is asking for it...get him alone for three minutes and he'll be on his knees begging for cock...and I will give it to him...and good." He punctuated this statement by grabbing, what now looked like a full blown erection straining against the fabric of his worn jeans. His cock looked huge and he stroked it absently as he muttered, "Tomorrow then...we try and make it happen tomorrow...spread the word." I barely heard the words over the loud thumping of my heart.
That night I tossed and turned all night, sweating in my bed. My dick prodding into the mattress every time I tried to lie on my stomach and get comfortable. I plotted out where I would park and I knew the alley they were talking about, it ran between the main street they were working on and the old abandoned Catholic school right on the corner. I knew that if I cut through the old school yard I would have a bird's eye view of the tiny cramped alley between the two brick buildings. I couldn't even drink a cup of coffee that morning and left the house extra early. I staked out the work site and saw the group of men finishing up their morning coffee and getting to work at the urging of a different guard. Today they were being supervised by a big black guy, maybe in his early fifties and he looked at least six and half feet tall. SHIT he didn't look like the type to nod off on the job. I made my way quickly thought the school yard and crouched behind and old trash shed in at the end of the alley. I waited...and waited...nothing. I finally swore and left the alley. The men were all hard at work and there was no sign of the Tease. SHIT did he not come...? Could they not get away from the guard? I hung around for a while longer but didn't see anything and finally with a sick feeling in my stomach I gave up. I had just enough time to make it to one of my classes...I would leave immediately after to get back into place in case the kid came by in the afternoon.
I felt a charge in the air when I made to the site after class. I looked around from across the street and saw that the van door was propped open and the guard was lolling back in the front seat, his head bobbing up and down in slumber. The men were all shifting their eyes around and I could almost feel them wiling the kid to come, come and get what he had coming. I raced over to my spot in the alley and I was crouched for barely five minutes when I heard one of the men call out, "Hey Kid...c'mere got a question for ya" I heard the sound of skateboard wheels and then the soft whoosh of bare feet on pavement. "What...?" a youthful voice said...with almost a breathless pause. "See we know what you been doing...walking by here every day...and we're game...you up for it?" a deep sonorous voice sad. The kid answered, sounding nervous now, "I...I..d..don't know what you're talking about...game for what?" "Don't fucking play stupid, Kid...you been parading that little tight ass up and down this fucking street every day...watching our dicks get harder and harder...fucking play time is over...let's get down to business!" I heard through gritted teeth. "Shit guys...I don't know what you think I've been doing...but I gotta go...I have a class starting..." I heard some shuffling and the sound of the kid retreating. "STOP HIM" someone said and then the sound of a struggle. There was the unmistakable sound of flesh hitting flesh and the kid cried out, "Fuck...what are you doing...take it easy." Their voices were closer now and I peered out of my hiding spot. The kid was standing there in his maroon nylon running shorts and a bright yellow tee shirt. The shirt was tight and barely met the top of the shorts. His chest was rising rapidly as he panted from exertion. His cock and balls could clearly be seen swinging free in the loose thin fabric of his shorts; his bare feet were splayed wide on the pavement. He stood looking scared and uncertain with three men sort of hemming him in the narrow alley. It was the two men who I had heard plotting earlier and another guy, younger, thirties maybe, lean and blond with a mustache and goatee. All three were in tight jeans and their cocks bulged obscenely already. The blondes' dick in particular looked super hard and was creating a thick mounded tube standing straight up along his right hip. The big burly guy was drinking in the sight of the scared boy while he massaged his growing erection through the denim. I noticed a bright red hand print on one of the kid's flushed cheeks where one of the men had obviously hit him when he tried to get away. The guy with the dark tan said in a hushed voice, "We don't have a lot of time...Jones won't sleep all afternoon...a couple of the others said they wanted no part of this scene and will let us know when he wakes up...but we gotta hurry." His voice broke with excitement and urgency. "Well let's go then" said the blond. He stepped forward and roughly gripped the kid's arms. "You cock teasing FUCKER!" he said his hot breath right in the kid's face. He wrapped one big hand around both of the boy's wrists, and wrenched them behind the kid's back. The tan guy stepped up and grabbed the kid's jaw in a tight grip, "You're going to suck us off...and we're gonna fuck that ass...now we can do it the easy way or the hard way...but is gonna happen, little man...one way or the other." He leaned in and ground his now swelling erection against the kids t-shirt clad stomach. His breathing had picked up and he looked down the length of their bodies while he dry humped the teen. "Fuck NO!" the Kid struggled and the blond laughed and wrenched his arms up higher causing him to bend over as the tan guy stepped back. "Get his pants down, Joe." He said. The big burly guy reached between the struggling teen and the blond and with one rough pull had the nylon shorts at the kid's ankles. The kid's cock sprang out, eight, painfully hard inches. "Fucking faggot" Joe said and ran a big rough hand over the now fully exposed beautiful white ass. He bent and roughly lifted the kid's feet and pulled the shorts free, throwing them to the ground behind him. The tan guy almost in frenzy leaned in, his erection pressing insistently against the front of his pants as he gripped the yellow tee in two big handfuls and pulled. The shirt purred apart and he flexed his arms and shredded it into two pieces and ripped it off the bent over kid. The teen now was totally naked bent over being restrained by the big blond guy. "FUCK YEAH" said the tan guy and stepped up close to the bent over kid's flushed face. "Let me go...uhhnnn" The kid struggled and the three men just laughed. The man standing over him just looked down, his prominent erection throbbing through his jeans inches from the kid's face. "You got more than you bargained for didn't ya, Faggot...now let's really have some fun." He said and slowly, with hands that were visibly shaking unbuttoned his pants and inch by inch lowered his zipper. His underwear clad cock bobbed out of the open front of his pants, the big mushroom shaped head outlined by the tightly stretched cotton. It looked BIG...maybe ten inches from what I could see. He arched his hips forward and began to rub the cloth covered hard-on over the kids face and cheeks. The kid struggled weakly while the two other men watched, swallowing hard in excitement. "Yeah...that's it Dan...fuck his face.' Said Joe, the big guy standing to the side and rubbing his own crotch. Dan became more eager and insistent. He reached out with two hands and gripped the kid's shaggy brown locks and held his head in place. His hips shuddered and a wet spot blossomed on the white cloth as he humped his big cock shakily up the kid's jaw line and over his rosy cheek. The kid initially was gritting his teeth and breathing through his nose and feebly trying to free his arms, but I noticed his cock was so hard it was pulled up tight to his flat stomach and a thin strand of precum hung off the red tip. The blond held him tight and his own pants looked ready to burst open as he shifted uncomfortably. Dan became rougher as his excitement at the scene increased. The boy's mouth fell open, in an attempt to pull in more air and Dan moaned lightly and prodded the big wet underwear sheathed head into his lips. The size of his cock head made the boy stretch his jaws at the forceful prodding and almost in a gesture of surrender he closed his lips over the huge cock head. Dan groaned louder and pushed the tented fabric more urgently, forcing a few cotton covered inches into the boy's stuffed mouth. Joe looked on and began to breathe heavy; "FUCK yeah...lookit how hard your dick is...he likes it..." he seemed mesmerized by what he was witnessing. Dan moaned and pulled back the now soaked head, popping it out of the kid's lips. "Uhhhnnnn...FUCK." He groaned as his heavy cock spasamed and visibly bounced up and jerked in the wet pouch of his underwear. "Bill.." Dan said addressing the blond,"...let one of his arms go." The man named Bill released one wrist and the kid groaned as he let it ease back down to his side. Dan gripped his hair tighter, "Free my dick, Faggot." He breathed. The kid hitched a breath that seemed to catch in his throat and reached out a trembling hand. He reached into the waistband of the sopping underwear and gently pulled them away from the man's body and lowered the front until his big beautiful hard cock was exposed. It was ten inches and super thick, deep ridges ran along the shaft and the head was perfectly formed and engorged a deep red. The kid tucked the elastic under a pair of big low hanging balls and swallowed hard. "Make him suck your cock...I want to see you rape this little Fuckers throat." Joe said in an eager whisper. Dan wrapped his fists tighter in the kid's hair and guided that hot wet, open mouth forward. He was so excited that his whole body shook and the bloated head banged roughly against the kid's lips leaving a smear of sticky precum on his chin. "Ohhh..." Dan jumped and gasped at the rough contact, his long heavy shaft swaying. He pulled hard on the kid's hair, jerking his head back and looking down to make sure his aim was accurate he thrust his hips forward. The huge rock hard head parted the kid's wet lips and filled his mouth. All three of the men gasped at the sight of the naked teen's cheeks distended, filled with that hard, spongy, over sensitive flesh. The kid closed his eyes and moaned as the full heat and taste of the man's cock flooded his mouth. Dan raked his cock back, dragging the leaking head over the kid's trapped tongue and letting the dick pop free, it pulsed; the head wet and shiny in the open air." Filthy little fucker." He swore and spat into the kid's hair. "Fuck his mouth." The blond moaned, craning over the kid's supine body to watch. "Guide me in Faggot." Dan ordered. The kid reached his hand up and cupped the big heavy balls and the base of the thick shaft, holding the length steady while Dan humped his hips forward. The head slid in with ease this time and the kid tightened his grip, stopping the cock from penetrating further. He clamped his wet lips around the huge engorged crown and sucked powerfully, moaning as he swirled his mouth over the entire surface of the glans. "God Damn fucking queer...he's blowing you!" Joe grunted and unsnapped his pants. Dan rose up on his toes and clenched his thighs, his hands wound in the kid's hair, holding his head firmly in place. "I'm in fucking control...not you... BITCH!" he groaned and rammed his hips violently forward. His impossibly long cock forced its way roughly into the kid's mouth and past the back of his throat. As the kid choked and gagged, Dan's eyes popped wide and his body shook as he exerted more force and felt his enormous cock head squeeze past the tight barrier of the kid's throat muscles and glide smoothly down the hot wet column of his neck. "OHHHH...FUCK..." He hissed, throwing his head back. The boy had adjusted to the huge thickness and with his one free hand braced on Dan's concrete thigh he was gasping in an attempt to inch his tightly sealed lips down the last half inch of thick hairy shaft to take the entire cock. Joe and Bill looked in on in awe. "Holy shit...he's deep throating you!" Bill said and reached a trembling hand in between his and the kid's body to start to shakily undo his own pants. I could see that he was so excited from watching his friend rape the kid's mouth that he had leaked a dark wet spot onto the front of his pale blue jeans. Sweat broke out all over the kid's naked back and his breath came through his nose in gasps. Spit dripped from his stretched lips as Dan slid his shaft back slowly, he stopped when the head bobbed free inches from the kid's panting mouth. Joe had freed his own huge erection and was lightly stroking its full blunt ten inch length while Dan lined his cock up. He stopped poised at the kid's eager open mouth. The kid had one hand out and was gripping the thick base of the man's dick pumping the shaft in excitement. "Fucking secure his hand...whore" Dan said. Bill pulled his own hands away from his half undone jeans, a huge pole protruding from the undone flap, and gripped the kid's wrist; he pulled the arm back giving it an extra hard twist for good measure. The kid groaned in pain and watched helpless as Dan used his hair to guide his mouth back onto his throbbing erection. Dan's biceps flexed in exertion as he held the kid's skull hard and in one long thrust glided his penis all the way down the kid's throat. I could see the kid's neck expand as the huge head squeezed down the impossibly tight channel of his esophagus. Behind him, Bill's erection ground into the kid's slick, sweaty ass in frustration and excitement. Dan began to long dick the kid's face, his hips shuddering in pleasure as he positively raped the teens throat. Saliva drooled out of the boy's abused mouth and he huffed and groaned at the rough treatment. I noticed that in spite of the force being used, his cock had turned almost purple in its rigidity and he was leaking more and more precum. Joe, the big burly guy, was standing there stroking his thick rock hard erection. It was a fat ten inches with a wide and deeply flared head. He stared in rapt attention and his fingers were slick with his own precum at the scene playing out in front of him. Bill's own cock was still trapped in his underwear and he in his excitement, was exerting more and more pressure on the kid's arms, bending him over further. Dan began to moan uncontrollably and his breath was coming out in great whooshes. "Christ Kid...I'm almost there...your throat is too fucking slick and tight...feels better than any pussy...I'm about to blow my load...ohhh!" The two men hissed out pent up breath. "Fuck yeah...cum down his little faggot throat." Joe said. Dan's hips began to jerk on the outstroke and his thigh muscles quivered visibly, he was so close. A bead of sweat dripped off his nose and hit the kid in the forehead, "It's been a while since I got off kid...it's gonna be a big load...you want my cum...unnnn" with a groan he let his entire slick length slip free from the hot wet mouth...his cock shaking and vibrating, a string of spit still connecting him to the kid's sore red lips. The kid gasped for breath and with shiny mix of saliva and precum running down his chin said, "Fuck..."he stopped and panted, "NO...let me go...ahhh" against his abdomen his cock twitched and a thick stream of clear fluid oozed out hitting the ground between his bare feet. Dan laughed and I could see him flex some inner muscle as he stared at his own cock head. It visibly hardened and seemed to swell even more...all eyes were glued to this huge piece of engorged flesh when with a violent jerk, a thick rope of semen erupted from the gaping slit. The thick white fluid hit the kid right in the open mouth. Joe and Bill moaned as a thick strand of cum dripped off the kid's top lip and pooled on his now extended, quivering tongue. As the second heavy shot blasted from the trembling and swaying cock, Dan thrust his hips forward and guided the shooting head deep into the boy's mouth. Cum seeped and flooded around the kid's clamped lips and still extended tongue that he was using it to cup the thick tube along the man's heavy shaft as it was forcing its way deeper into his mouth. He gagged as the still spasaming head blasted cum down the back of his throat as it slid past his tonsils. All the men watched as the teen gulped and swallowed the huge load. "FUCK...I gotta get off!" Bill positively screamed and released the kid's trapped arms. As the kid still nursed on the leaking cock wedged down his throat, the blond dropped to his knees behind the kid. His eyes glazed over as he stared at those tow milky white ass cheeks. His tan, rough hands brutally grabbed handfuls of the taut flesh and pried them apart. "Holy FUCK...look at that hole...perfect and pink...mmmm" the rest of his words lost as he drove his entire face into the kid's sweaty ass crack. Dan was still weakly fucking his stills semi –hard cock into the kid's wet, drooling mouth and moaned when he saw his buddy use his entire tongue to wet and open up the kid's asshole. Bill panted and leaned back his face slick with spit and stared in abject lust as the wet split ass in front of him. The kid had involuntarily spread his legs wider to give the man better access. His eyes half closed in a swoon of lust Bill said, "Want me to fuck you now...Whore?" The kid pulled his mouth off the quickly hardening cock and shot back over his shoulder, "NO...let me go...I don't want this...ohhhh." and he closed his eyes in ecstasy as Bill dove back in and viciously tongue fucked him. Bill got shakily to his feet and looked down along his heaving chest. He carefully pulled his pants apart and shucked his jeans down. He gasped as the tight fabric caught on his agonizingly swollen cock head and his body jumped and hook at the sensation. He got his pants to his knees and stared at his dick. It was, if possible bigger then Dan's and stood up straight with a painful looking backwards arch, the head almost wetly prodding his upper abdomen. His oversized balls seemed to churn in their sack and it was throbbing in time to his heartbeat. He gasped," My god damn dick is so hard...I am so fucking horny...Kid ...I am going to fuck you so good." As Bill contemplated that perfect ass, Joe decided he had waited long enough. He shuffled over, his pants down around his thighs and gripped Dan by the shoulder. He gently eased him back his now fully erect cock popping free of the kid's mouth. "Swallow my dick you little fucking cock teasing cunt!" he said and put a big hand on the back of the kid's skull guiding his wet abused mouth onto his dripping fat cock head. The kid tried to use a hand to knock Joe's grip away but Dan stepped in and pulled his arm down "Fuck his mouth...rape the little whore...both of you." He said casting his eyes back and forth to Bill and Joe. The two men needed no further encouragement, over the boy's weakly voiced protests Joe used considerable force to guide the kid's mouth down and the kid groaned and acquiesced engulfing the wet head with a shudder. Bill put two steadying hands on the kid's tiny waist to brace himself and angled his hips. The enormous head, swaying at the end of the long shaft clumsily poked and skidded across the boy's sensitive ass lips. Bill groaned in pleasure at the contact and let out a deep breath. "Fucker...guide me in" he said. Dan released one arm and the kid reached back, pulling his wet mouth off Joe's bloated head and watched as while first cupped and hefted the huge shaft then guided the rock hard glans to his slick hole. Bill gasped as he jerked his hips and the tip slipped in. "Fuck...it's so hot!" he moaned and pressed further. The boy's anal ring clamped tight and fluttered around the huge head. The kid squeezed his eyes tight and screamed low in his throat. He gasped and looked down at his dick. It was jerking and flapping against his hard stomach and as Bill forced more of his shaft in, cum flew out of the boy's cock. Thick blasts of cum hit the pavement with an audible sound and the kid fully surrendered in his orgasm and took Joe's cock down his throat in one stroke. Bill had inexorably forced more and more of his super thick shaft into the kid and finally when he felt his balls pressed tight against the kids overheated ass cheeks, all the men froze at the sound of footsteps. "We're next...fucking hurry." Said two more of the convict work crew, huge cocks bulging out the front of their pants. The kid groaned as Joe's body began to shake.