Mr William Penn Adair Rogers Layout 02

When I got family I had a shower and scrubbed myself to get sportsmanlike. I felt dirty and confused. I DID like it when he sucked my putz, it felt awing. It was ok sucking his. His dick like wan't great but it was ok, and I had sucked a few peter of Old men before. It was only the screw that I didn't like, didn't enjoy, and that detriment. But I almost let him do it, and I was hard when he finished, and I did like it when he sucked me off after ? ? ?

I was very careful when I delivered his paper now. I left my bicycle in the lane and ran up to his door and then ran back to my bike. I didn't read his British railway line Modelling cartridge holder, and he wasn't due a Railway Modeller anyway. Saturday I pushed the bank note through his letterbox with the report and didn't knock like I used to. I wasn't taking any chances. I wouldn't have to collect anything until the next weekend.

All day Wednesday I thought about the layout and helping to mesh it. I really wanted to do that but HE would be there. But then so would other people so he couldn't do anything. But he might grope me when nonentity is looking. If he did I could holler and then people would know what he had done. It all kept going round of golf and round in my headspring. In the end the trains won, and I was riding up to his door just before 1900 on Thursday evening.

"Hello Carl so gladiola you decided to come. I'm surely your going to savor what we do tonight."

"Thank you for inviting me Mr Rogers"

I didn't flavour him in the boldness, I looked at the floor. He never said anything more and I followed him into the layout room.

There were about four other men in there putting engines and coaches on the layout.

"This is Carl and he has come to help us out tonight. He did a one thousand job a match of week ago and is very good"

They turned round and one by one said howdy and I said hello back. Then they went back to getting the layout ready. Then the door Vanessa Bell rang and Mr Rogers went to open it and came back with another man. I was introduced again and this one shook my hand and smiled, but he also sort of looked me up and down as he did it. Mr Ginger Rogers then went out and came back with a try of tea and gave each one of them a cup. He gave me a can of Coke.

We operated for well over an hou, and it was real good fun. They all seemed veridical nice bozo, and they talked to me, and said I was a good hustler. Then a fracture happened and Mr William Penn Adair Rogers asked me to go under the layout and gibe the pointedness I checked live on meter, as none of the others were really up to clambering under the layout. I never thought and just nipped under the control panel and went looking for the point.

"Is he any just under there Tony ? He's a bit untried for it"

"Oh yes he is. He did a peachy job when he was here last, so good I took some exposure, but the are not for everyone to look at. Don't want him getting big headed do we"

I didn't like the citation of photographs, but there were five former guys there so no job. I turned to climb out after saying everything looked ok and then I looked up !

In front line of me, under the front edge of the layout were SIX dicks hanging out of six loads of denim and trousers, and all semi backbreaking !

"Now Carl we want you to finish the job under there like you did finis meter, but there is much more to do now."

"Mr Will Rogers this is ill-timed, and I am not doing it. You know it is illegal. You could all get into trouble with the cops"

"But you so enjoyed it final stage clip. I have the pic to prove it. Smiling with a dick in your mouth, and screaming as you shot a boy encumbrance with my fingerbreadth in your tight bum. Should I get the photos out and usher the guys to prove I am not lying ? ?"

I was beaten. I didn't want these men seeing them, and I also knew how Mr Virginia McMath had ‘ suggested'they might get dropped through our letterbox, or dropped on the school quadrangle. I slowly moved towards the edge of the baseboard. As I got near the border hands catch dicks and tried to bear on them towards me. I sighed very deep and moved towards, and then on to the one right in front man of me. It wasn't Mr Rogers I could tell that. I started to blow it and it hardened up in my mouth and throat. Whoever it was he didn't live long and I soon swallowed his freight of cum.

"Fuck Tony I been looking forward to that for 9 days, since you told me about the little dick sucker, and he is really full, a innate"

He pulled back and at once another guy and dick took his place. I could say I wasn't gon na get out until they had all been sucked off. It took 45 minutes to get them all off, including Mr Rogers. Some came quick others took longer. Some dick tasted ok, and some didn't, and some smelt bad too. Their cum all tasted unlike too. Some was dessert and some was bitter. Some tasted of tobacco, one had a suspicious gustatory perception and another one tasted of Malus pumila. By the time I had finished I had swallowed six big loads and I felt full in my belly. I had teardrop on my face and I had dribbled too. There was cum on my brass from where some of it leaked out of my mouth, and also where it had come down my nose. I must have looked a real mass. I started to climb out from under and there were flash, and I saw that some of them were taking pic of me and my face.

"Oh my Carl you look so wonderfully slutty my boy. You had better go and clean yourself up in the john, but first return me your denim"

"What ! ! ! ! !"

"Give me your jeans. I will put them with the photo. You might guess of running off when there is still so much to do, and if you don't have any jeans on I don't think you will gamble going outside"

I did what he said and I heard gasps and suspiration as they saw my briefs. In the lav I saw just how bad I did seem ! I washed myself and did what I could with my fuzz so I looked ok enough to go home. When I came out of the lav they were not in the layout room.

"Carl we're in here with some more tea"

That came form the bedroom. My heart went cold. I went in there very slowly.

"Here you are Carl, have a kale and wash your oral fissure out. I took the snow and tried to hide away in the corner as I drank it. I was ignored as they drank tea and chatted about power train. After about half an minute they had all finished and one of them turned to me and reached out and held my shoulder. He pulled me towards them. He knelt down and took my trainer off but left my light white socks still on me. As he stood back up he ran his handwriting over my dick, which was not hard at all.

"I think you should take your top off don't you Carl"

"No"

"No Carl please do as we ask. You have had a great meter running the power train and now you should say thank you. learn THE TOP OFF !"

I didn't like the sound of Mr Rogers part so I took my tee off and folded it up and put it on a electric chair. I was now standing in a elbow room wearing only a small pair of whiten briefs, with Mr Rogers and five other strange men looking at me One by one they started groping themselves.

"LOOSE THE trouser boy"

I did and they gasped.

"Now you need to bask this so trifle with that dulcet little putz of yours"

Again I did what I was told. It took a long metre for anything to bechance but very slowly my hormones took over and my shaft started to get intemperate. I closed my eyes as if I couldn't see them looking at me it wouldn't feel so embarrassing. I stood there, eyes closed, wanking my hardening dick.

flashing FLASH FLASH. They were taking photo of me. A au naturel teen wanking with optic closed and head word back.

"We can all see how much you are enjoying that Carl. Time to make it feel better. terry cloth will you do the honours ?"

I opened my center and a man was moving towards me. I thought that he was about to originate fucking me and I backed away. He grabbed my shoulder and told me to hold on wanking and not discontinue. Then he went behind me. I felt something cold and metallic on my bum hole. It was also slippery. Whatever it was it slipped in my bum and I felt pain, but also early thing. Whatever it was it was sort of vibrating in my bum. I guessed it had to be some sort of vibrating dildo. The guy moved it in and out and I was shocked to feel my cock get very hard. Then he rubbed my knocker and that felt salutary too. I heard some comic noises and realised I was moaning with pleasure.

"Bring him over to the bed terrycloth"

The guy, Terry, kind of manipulated and steered me towards the bed using the dildo in my bum. It felt amazing. Then he pushed it in hard and hands lifted me up and repose me on the bed. A couple of guy rope were now naked from the waist down, and very hard. One of them came over and took over the dildo, pushing it in and out, in and out. It felt amazing. The others now got either naked from the waist down, or some totally nude.

"You like the feel of that in your backside boy ?

"Mmmm"

"Thought so"

I was turned on. I was lying across the bed, my bum on one sharpness and my head hanging over the other edge. My peg were lifted up and promote towards my oral sex. A guy went round by my head and got hold of my ankles, holding them with one hand. With the former hand he slowly pushed his dick into my mouth. I was sort of gone with the opinion all over my body. The I felt the dildo get taken out of my bum, I felt vacuous. The something much full-grown. and not as laborious but hot replaced it. I knew it was a peter. I tried to yell NO but the dick in my sass made it vocalise all muffled. The pecker pushed and I wriggled away as best I could, but that just pushed the dick in my mouth even deeper. The guy at my bum pushed even more and harder.

Suddenly there was an explosion of pain and passion in my bum as the knob end form of BURST through my ring. I screamed but it came out all wrong because of the dick on my mouth. Whoever it was stopped pushing and the pain eased a little. My own prick had gone totally soft. The guy in my mouth pulled right back and the putz in my bum pushed hard again. I screamed ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

"Oh fuck what a wonderful audio. I love the noise a little boy putz bounder makes when a fat cock forces its way into his longing boy pussy"

Then they began. The one in my bum fucked very gruelling and quick. It felt so hot it seemed to burn. There was also so much pain I couldn't get hard, even when the dick suddenly hit that conjuration spot inside my bum. At the same time the other guy was actually fucking my throat. Because my point was hanging over the edge he had almost a straight path into my mouth and pharynx, and he made sound use of it. They were both moaning and calling me a slut and a whore and a cum bucket and saying how tight I was. Then the guy in my bum shoved, shot and flooded me. He paused and then slowly pulled out. The guy in my mouth pulled out too and was replaced almost at once. The guy I had been sucking went round and plunged into my bum. More muffled belly laugh. He was cruel and kept pulling back to get the fattest region of his knob end in my actual bum trap and forcing it open more than it should be. It was so painful. He never lasted longsighted either and soon he flooded my bum too.

Thats how it went on trough all six had used my back talk and bum. I was flooded inside, but some pulled out after their first shot, and cum over my face and body. I had weeping running down both side of my facial expression. My whisker and expression had cum all over. My foreland was sort of lolling from side to side and my natural language was hanging out of the side of my mouth. I was making whimpering crying interference, but the scream had stopped. In the end the nightmare ended and the last one added his load to my bum and fount. Then there were More flashes as more photograph were taken. I was close to unconscious and I guess totally fucked.

Then somebody crept between my legs. A rima oris swallowed my cock. The two sass went over my tits. Soon I was being sucked off and at the same time my tit were being sucked and bitten. The picayune dildo went back up my bum ; and whoever had it was fucking me with it. My prick rose, and rose and rose. Soon I was crying but this time with lust and thrusting towards the mouth that was sucking me. I was in sense overload ! ! ! !

I again screamed and I shot my load, over and over and over into the mouth that was round my dick. Oh my god it felt so rattling, all the pain in the neck was forgotten. I couldn't believe how wondrous it felt. Then I collapsed back on to the bed.

I lay there totally exhausted.

"You enjoyed that didn't you Carl"

I made a variety of moaning sound.

"Thought so, Terry loved the taste of your boy cum too. fuss is only Terry and me have tasted how mellisonant it is, and the others want to make a sample too"

I must have looked shocked.

"He chill Carl they are as exhausted as you are. No aught more tonight. So succeeding Thursday at the like time ok ?"

"No"

"I think yes, the photograph remember ? And as there are four guy wire who want to taste you then there will need to be four Thursday to make sure everyone of them gets a taste. I expect they will keep still, but earmark for them telling a mate so there might birth to be early Thursdays. Still if you feel at the end like you do now you wont mind will you ?"

"Yes I will, you lot dishonour me"

prevarication there with your school principal back, bum cakehole surface and leaking, and dick hard ; you didn't aspect like you had been raped. Standing in the corner psyche back, eyes closed and wanking your severely fiddling shaft didn't look like rape. We have all of that in picture. So we wont be hard will we."

I collapsed just like a balloon going down. I was totally vote down and trapped.

"Clean yourself up, and put that towel under your behind when you walk to the bathroom"

I stood up and I felt cum spilling out onto the towel as I walked to the privy. I sat on the bog and let it run out of me. I tried to force out as a lot as I could. The I washed my body, and hair as best as I could, to get fair. All the time I felt my bum leaking but also slowly closing up again. When I was finished I went into the way where they all were and I was given my wearing apparel. I slowly got dressed. They all kept telling me how terrific I was. What a big back talk and pharynx I had. How tight and fuckable my niggling posterior was. How hey hoped they might bump into me somewhere again soon. I was ashamed.

"Can I go please"

"Of course Carl, we would never do anything against your will ! ! !"

I went out and unsecured my bike. As I rode home plate I could palpate my bum leaking even though it had tightened up some. I was wondering if my jeans were getting wet and if anybody could see it. I snuck in and went upstairs to my elbow room and changed my denim, putting a big wad of toilet paper in my pants.

I was hurting, and felt dirty and ashamed, but I knew I would be back there next Thursday ; and it wasn't just because I was being blackmailed

Carl

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