Tricked By Bruce


Bruce was one of the unspeakable three delinquents that took me and precede me into sex, male person on manful sex to be exact. I had never even had sex nor understood the shop mechanic of the sex act, yes I had seen Playboy mag of bare women but not as to how the sex act was engaged.

After that beginning meeting with them I avoided them at all cost, fringing illness so I would not have to go to schooltime that Friday. I would do all I could to avoid them, then one day as I was heading for the park, I ran in to Bruce. He was alone and told me that he was no-good that they had attacked me.

Robert I was a handsome teenager, the better ; looking of the three and he was not as mean towards me doing the sex academic session with the three so I was a believe fool. Bruce told me that he was ashamed as to what they had done but had to go along with them or else.He also told me he tried to be nicer to me while the act was going on and reminded me as to how he would tell them to be more than heathen with me while the took me sexually.

David Bruce also told me as to how he was on the grapple squad once and had to drop out because they had gotten him into trouble and he regretted it. Bruce told me that if I wanted to see how to fight back he would be glad to indicate me how to fight back and to defend myself.

Bruce then began to narrate me of how his folks were out of town and that he was staying with his cousin and his cousins wife in their politics apartment. And that if we went there I would be safe make his cousin worked at night and he was sure the wife would be home soon.

Like a tomfool I followed him to his cousin seat, it was a foresighted rectangular building with three entry room facing the street. Each one of those entry direction had three landings that had two flat, I thought that it would be prophylactic as we entered and started to mount the stairs. As we got to David Bruce 's cousin flat on the top landing Sir David Bruce reached over the threshold way and retrieved the threshold key.

We entered and I glanced around quickly, the floor was concrete, and sparsely furnished, David Bruce asked me to sat in the support elbow room while he checked the house. Robert I went off down a small hallway, the apartment had three chamber and one toilet down a student residence way off the living room. The kitchen was adjoining the support and there was only one room access, I did n't sense comfortable but was sure that David Bruce was not going to try anything alone.

After he had checked the apartment he came back and rearranged the furniture so that we could squirm on the floor. Robert the Bruce spread a furniture comforter on the floor saying'... it would soften us as we wrestled ...'After a few move and turns Robert I suggested that we get a beer. Not ever having drunk any beer I tried to turn down, Bruce said that he could not imbibe a hale beer and would split one with me.

I was sitting on the comforter that was on the floor as Bruce opened the beer and poured it into two glasses. As Bruce made his way back to the bread and butter room his feet got caught in the comfort on the floor and Bruce stumbled and wasted both glasses on me.

Bruce tried to mop the beer off of me, but I was now smelling like beer. I went hysterical as I thought of what my folk music would say if I came home smelling like beer ! Bruce tried to tranquilize me down and then said'... kibosh shouting, there is a automatic washer and desiccant here so I can wash your apparel. Bruce went to one of the room and came back with some wearing apparel and said I could go into the bath room and change.

I went into the toilet and took off my drenched clothes and looked at the short and t-shirt he had supplied. It was than that I found out the shorts were way too large and hung off of me. I had to hold them tight in one hand to keep them from falling off, having nix else to break I had to earn do. The jersey was some what more fitting, it was made out of a softer cloth and had frills, so I figured it was the wife 's shirt.

When I came back into the life room and gave Sir David Bruce my dress I was astonished to see Bruce had changed into a pair of gym shorts that fit him well. Bruce explained that he'... did not want me to feel weird out ...'so he decided to put on some short pants as well. He apologize again

David Bruce apologized again and gave me a grin saying'... I 'll rain cats and dogs another beer and get the washer going. While your clothes are washing I can show you some moves and see how well you pick them up. Now you gon na have do your good to pin me as we pattern, OK ...'. I told him about the shorts he said 'do n't worry, your clothes will be done in about a hour and one-half. I gave him my clothes he offered me the beer, I drunk about half of it and sat the chicken feed down.

Robert I came back and suggested that we continue with our lesson, we started again. Bruce and I wrestled on the floor for a couple of proceedings before he pinned me. Robert I chided me saying I was not trying hard enough and that he thought I was strong enough to get him in a submissive hold and piddle him pay up !

We wrestled around some more and David Bruce instructed me to try and come in him in a scissor lock. I had seen it done on the hand-to-hand struggle shows so I tried and managed to get him in a whorl. Bruce congratulated me and said'... I let you get away with that now let 's see what happens if I try to go on you from doing so. Do n't worry I want hurt you ...'

We started back again and this fourth dimension David Bruce was a slight bit rough but I figured he was just trying to depict me I needed to be more assertive. I wrestled with Bruce until I thought I had the upper hand and quickly locked my legs around his waistline. I squeezed them tight until Robert the Bruce said'... yeah, now you understand. But you still do n't have it just right ! ...'Bruce twisted around till he was was now facing me, my pegleg and they were wrapped around him. He raised up lifting my legs higher and high-pitched cashbox he broke the hold.

It was than that I realized that his dick was hard and was rubbing against the inside of my thighs. I said to him 'alright, you win. Let me up, come on let go of me .'Bruce said aught, he lowered his upper soundbox to mine and took hold of my wrist in a vise like grip stretching my hands above my head. Startled I twisted away and I felt his peter slide down one of the peg of the baggy shorts and crush in to my buttcrack.

I tried to writhe and plough away from Bruce, he had me firmly trapped under his body and no matter how I struggled I could not bump rid. By now the beer was beginning to take in burden and I was tired of struggling I tried to sway David Bruce to expel me. But David Bruce was nibbling at my neck and suction on my ear lobes, I started to turn aroused at his manipulations.

My judgement struggled to control my feeling as Sir David Bruce continued to osculate and suck my cervix till I just laid there as he grind his cock between my posterior. I found myself surrendering to him as he seduced me, I felt his dick fountainhead as it rubbed against my anus and I realized that Bruce was going to take me right there on the floor.

Robert I Knew what he was doing and how to do it his rock 'n' roll hard penis was now pressed against my anus and he was exuding copious quantity of pre-cum. Sir David Bruce was slowly working his rubbery hard cock foreland over my anus in such a way that my anal retentive flush was beginning to relax. The very tip of Bruce penis was now in the entrance of my anal sphincter and though there was a discomfort I was succumbing to Bruce 's manipulations.

Bruce was so patient and determined that my mind was beginning to cede. I was beneath Sir David Bruce my knees gripping his slope and Robert the Bruce sway firmly penis slipping into my anus. Slowly Robert I fixed penis slipped into my anus and my sphincter gripped tightly at the neck of his penile shaft. I whimpered and moaned like a wantonly whore as Bruce proceeded to grind slowly deeper into my anal canal.

David Bruce whispered softly into my ear'... Yeah, you do like getting fucked. I thought so, you just nil but a cunt for dick ! ...'Bruce slid another centimetre of his penis into me as I whimpered softly in pain and lust, Bruce continued to kiss/suck at my neck and ear lobe as he took his time grinding into me.

My mind was lust struck as I laid there under Robert I as he fucked me slowly. Bruce whispered in my ear softly'... put your blazon around my neck if you are liking what I am doing ! ...'Bruce released my hand and like a check monkey I lowered my arms around his neck. Bruce slipped his workforce under my articulatio humeri and gripped me tight as his male member seated it 's self balls deep.

My thighs started to quiver as Bruce sucked at my pinna and neck my judgment was in a twisting as Sir David Bruce worked his eubstance like a skilled professional person. Sir David Bruce whispered again into my ear'... wrap your human foot around me now. You my kick today, you My Bitch ! ...'. I raised my head exposing more of my neck to Bruce so he would persist in to kiss/suck my neck. My eyes closed as my mind swarmed into a lustful daze as I felt the length of Sir David Bruce male person member work in and out my rectum.

My mind was away in a fantasy, I was whimpering and moaning like a gimcrack tart as Bruce worked my anal tube with his manly extremity suddenly I was brought back to reality. Bruce was suddenly snatched off me and tossed aside as a booming representative cried out and'... boy did n't I tell you about bringing your squawk up here fucking them ...'I tried to throw together away, when a huge hand took hold of my leg and lifted me up in the air by one leg.

I was looking up at a Brobdingnagian guy that smelled like a still. He chastised Robert I telling him'... damn salutary thing I did n't go to work today. You bring your skankie Bitches in here and fuck on my floor ! Bruce looked at me and back at the guy holding me and there was a flavor of fear on Bruce face as he tried to excuse'... damn man you do n't infer, it 's not what you expect, I mean it 's not what you see ! ...'

The guy bellowed out'... this my damn theatre and you do n't bring your squawk in here with out my say so ! I ought to kick back both your sorry asses out. It was then that the vast brute looked at me and his saying changed as he held me by my mortise joint looking down at me.

He looked at me and then at Bruce and back at me and then he started to smile wickedly. He said to no one item'... you sorry ass bitch, this ai n't even a real Bitch some eff sissy ass teen you in here fucking on my trading floor ! ...'I did n't know what to do except try and wrap up up, Bruce 's cousin looked at him and said what made my whole consistence tremble'... boy you did n't cognise how to fuck a real bitch till I showed you, now I 'm gon na show you how to fuck a bull bitch ...'

His cousin dropped me to the floor, I tried to move away only to let him step on my hired man and arrest me down while he undid his gasp. I could smell the whiskey on his breathing space and assumed that he had heard Bruce and I in the bread and butter room. He must have been in the bedroom while David Bruce was trying to sex me on the floor.

His full cousin stepped out of his dress and pulled the over sized pants off of my body. His dick was standing straight and true upstanding as a Rock, Robert I was over in the professorship looking on as his cousin moved between my legs. I looked at Bruce and he nodded at me and at his cousin as his cousin-german pulled the oversized shorts off of me.

I tried to scrump away his first cousin slapped me across the typeface and ordered me to'... be your ass still or I 'm gon na beat the dickhead out of you and get it on you any way ...'I froze as he spit in his hand and rubbed it on his now inflexible putz, lifting my ramification in each bridge player at the knees he poised his enormously vast cock at the entree of my anus.

I was crying and begging him'... please Mr, do n't do this to me please ...'Bruce cousin hunched forward and his stone hard cock head popped right into my anal retentive pit. I cried out in pain as this b**st worked his peter deep into my anal tooth decay. Grasping my genu in their hollow he had lifted my seat up in the air and was sinking the rest of his huge prick deep into my rectum.

With one safe drive he sunk the relief of his prick into my ass pass my inner anal retentive sphincter muscle hoop. I was in terror mode as this brute attacked my anus, Bruce cousin looked at him and said'... get what I 'm trying to teach you boy, go get me a beer ...'Robert I got up and went got his cousin a beer, his cousin was up on his human knee with me cradled in his arms.

I looked at Robert the Bruce in affright as this big brute lifted me and started to walk towards the back of the firm .'... Do n't you disturb us till I call you boy, I 'm gon na fuck this bitch in bed like you should fuck a cunt ...'

Crying as Bruce 's full cousin walked with me still secured on his gigantic dick, we entered one of the bedchamber, his cousin kicked the doorway closed and we both fell down on the bed. This caused Robert the Bruce 's cousin 's dick to ram deeper into my savagely fucked anus.

I cried and struggled as this immense b**st of an old ass man went to work out grinding and hunching into me in a frantically urgent rate. The Brobdingnagian b**st gripped me as if I was a rag doll and my feet was flinging away with each poking and pull of his body. Tears were now drying on my cheek and my articulation was cracking as it gave way to exhaustion.

For what seemed like hr Bruce 's drunk first cousin sexed me without relenting, he would cum and keep to use me. My fag was making such awful moist sucking sounds. David Bruce cousin-german looked at me in his drunken regard saying'... that 's how a cunt pussy should vocalize when it 's getting fucked ! ...'he was having the time of his life. He fucked me on my back, he fucked me on my side he fucked me on my tum and fucked me on my knees, all the while telling me matter like'... this is how you fuck a wan na be kick, bitch I 'm gon na puddle history by making your ass pregnant, you gon na beg me for this dick before I 'm through, bitch, you hear me ...'

It was doing one of the academic term that he had me on my stomach that he started to grind viciously and savagely into me till finally shot a huge load of kindling into my anal retentive canal and collapse down on my back grinding deep into me as he emptied his juices into my rectum. I was by crying and pleading I could only whimper and whine as his huge member throbbed and twitched with each jet of his seed.

I was so exhausted that drifted into a calorie-free slumber as he slowly grind in my ass. When I woke I managed to splay from under him and stool my way out into the living way, his seed streamed and coagulate on my thigh. My clothes was folded neatly on the coffee board and Bruce was no where to be seen. I quickly dressed and made my way dwelling house .
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