Mr Carl Rogers Layout 02

When I got home I had a shower and scrubbed myself to get light. I felt dirty and confused. I DID like it when he sucked my tool, it felt awesome. It was ok sucking his. His dick like wan't great but it was ok, and I had sucked a few cock of older men before. It was only the fucking that I didn't like, didn't enjoy, and that hurt. But I almost let him do it, and I was hard when he finished, and I did wish it when he sucked me off after ? ? ?

I was very measured when I delivered his paper now. I left my bike in the lane and ran up to his door and then ran back to my wheel. I didn't read his British railway line Modelling magazine, and he wasn't due a Railway modeler anyway. Sat I pushed the bill through his letterbox with the composition and didn't knock like I used to. I wasn't taking any chances. I wouldn't have to roll up anything until the next weekend.

All day Wednesday I thought about the layout and helping to manoeuvre it. I really wanted to do that but HE would be there. But then so would early multitude so he couldn't do anything. But he might grope me when nobody is looking. If he did I could yell and then masses would know what he had done. It all kept going daily round and round in my head. In the end the trains won, and I was riding up to his door just before 1900 on Thursday evening.

"how-do-you-do Carl so happy you decided to come. I'm sure your going to savour what we do tonight."

"Thank you for inviting me Mr Virginia McMath"

I didn't look him in the face, I looked at the level. He never said anything more and I followed him into the layout room.

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

"This is Carl and he has come to avail us out tonight. He did a expansive job a couple of weeks ago and is very effective"

They turned beat and one by one said hello and I said how-do-you-do back. Then they went back to getting the layout ready. Then the door Melville Bell rang and Mr Virginia McMath 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 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 real nice guys, and they talked to me, and said I was a good wheeler dealer. Then a fault happened and Mr Rogers asked me to go under the layout and control the head I checked last time, as none of the others were really up to clambering under the layout. I never thought and just nipped under the circuit board and went looking for the point.

"Is he any good under there Tony ? He's a bit vernal for it"

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

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

In front man of me, under the straw man bound of the layout were SIX dicks hanging out of six lots of jean and trouser, and all semi concentrated !

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

"Mr Virginia Katherine McMath this is wrong, and I am not doing it. You know it is illegal. You could all get into trouble with the copper"

"But you so enjoyed it last time. I have the photos to prove it. Smiling with a dick in your mouth, and screaming as you shot a boy cargo with my finger in your fuddled bum. Should I get the picture out and show the bozo to rise I am not lying ? ?"

I was beaten. I didn't want these men seeing them, and I also knew how Mr William Penn Adair Rogers had ‘ suggested'they might get dropped through our letterbox, or dropped on the school quadrangle. I slowly moved towards the edge of the mopboard. As I got near the edge hands grab dicks and tried to tug them towards me. I sighed very deep and moved towards, and then on to the one rightfield in front man of me. It wasn't Mr Virginia Katherine McMath I could secernate that. I started to suck it and it hardened up in my sass and throat. Whoever it was he didn't stopping point long and I soon swallowed his incumbrance of cum.

"Fuck Tony I been looking forward to that for 9 days, since you told me about the short cock gull, and he is really good, a raw"

He pulled back and at once another guy and pecker took his situation. I could differentiate 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 Virginia McMath. Some came quick others took longer. Some putz tasted ok, and some didn't, and some smelt bad too. Their cum all tasted different too. Some was sweet and some was bitterness. Some tasted of tobacco, one had a fishy gustation and another one tasted of apples. By the time I had finished I had swallowed six big loads and I felt fully in my belly. I had bust on my face and I had dribbled too. There was cum on my face from where some of it leaked out of my mouth, and also where it had come down my wind. I must have got looked a really mess. I started to rise out from under and there were flash lamp, and I saw that some of them were taking photograph of me and my face.

"Oh my Carl you look so wonderfully slutty my boy. You had expert go and clean yourself up in the bathroom, but first give me your jeans"

"What ! ! ! ! !"

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

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

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

That came take form the sleeping room. My heart went cold-blooded. I went in there very slowly.

"Here you are Carl, have a Cole and wash your lip out. I took the Coke and tried to hide away in the street corner as I drank it. I was ignored as they drank tea and chatted about gearing. After about half an hour they had all finished and one of them turned to me and reached out and control my articulatio humeri. He pulled me towards them. He knelt down and took my trainer off but left my short white wind sleeve still on me. As he stood back up he ran his manus over my cock, which was not concentrated at all.

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

"No"

"No Carl delight do as we ask. You have had a heavy time running the trains and now you should say thank you. TAKE THE TOP OFF !"

I didn't like the sound of Mr Rogers representative so I took my tee off and folded it up and put it on a president. I was now standing in a way wearing only a belittled pair of white legal brief, with Mr Rogers and five other unusual men looking at me One by one they started groping themselves.

"LOOSE THE PANTS boy"

I did and they gasped.

"Now you need to enjoy this so play with that angelic little cock of yours"

Again I did what I was told. It took a farseeing clock time for anything to chance but very slowly my hormones took over and my pecker started to get hard. 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.

fanfare fanfare flashgun. They were taking photograph of me. A naked teen wanking with eyes closed and straits back.

"We can all see how a good deal you are enjoying that Carl. meter to make believe it feel better. Terry will you do the honor ?"

I opened my eyes and a man was moving towards me. I thought that he was about to get fucking me and I backed away. He grabbed my shoulder and told me to preserve wanking and not hold back. Then he went behind me. I felt something common cold and metallic on my bum hole. It was also slippery. Whatever it was it slipped in my bum and I felt painfulness, but also other things. Whatever it was it was kind 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 find my dick get very hard. Then he rubbed my tits and that felt good too. I heard some funny noises and realised I was moaning with pleasure.

"Bring him over to the bed Dame Ellen Terry"

The guy, Terry, sort of manipulated and steered me towards the bed using the dildo in my bum. It felt amazing. Then he pushed it in unvoiced and hands lifted me up and put down me on the bed. A couple of guys 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 tone of that in your tooshie boy ?

"Mmmm"

"Thought so"

I was turned on. I was lying across the bed, my bum on one edge and my head teacher hanging over the former sharpness. My leg were lifted up and pushed towards my head. A guy went round of drinks by my head and got postponement of my mortise joint, holding them with one hired man. With the early hand he slowly pushed his dick into my mouth. I was sort of gone with the smell all over my physical structure. The I felt the dildo get taken out of my bum, I felt empty. The something much bigger. and not as heavy but hot replaced it. I knew it was a dick. I tried to yell NO but the dick in my rima oris made it voice all muffled. The shaft pushed and I wriggled away as best I could, but that just pushed the dick in my sassing even deeper. The guy at my bum pushed even more and harder.

Suddenly there was an explosion of pain and heat in my bum as the thickening end sort of fusillade through my ring. I screamed but it came out all ill-timed because of the dick on my mouth. Whoever it was stopped pushing and the pain eased a little. My own dick had gone totally soft. The guy in my mouth pulled right back and the dick in my bum pushed hard again. I screamed ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

"Oh fuck what a marvelous sound. I love the noise a little boy cock cad makes when a fat cock forces its way into his hungriness boy pussy"

Then they began. The one in my bum fucked very hard and promptly. It felt so hot it seemed to burn. There was also so much pain I couldn't get intemperate, even when the hawkshaw suddenly hit that magic trick spot inside my bum. At the same clip the other guy was actually fucking my throat. Because my head was hanging over the edge he had almost a straight path into my sass and pharynx, and he made good use of it. They were both moaning and calling me a jade and a bawd and a cum pail and saying how tight I was. Then the guy in my bum shoved, pellet 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 turn and plunged into my bum. More muffled screams. He was cruel and kept pulling back to get the juicy function of his thickening end in my actual bum hole and forcing it open more than it should be. It was so painful. He never lasted long either and soon he flooded my bum too.

Thats how it went on boulder clay all six had used my mouth and bum. I was flooded inside, but some pulled out after their first guesswork, and cum over my aspect and eubstance. I had teardrop running down both side of my aspect. My hair and side had cum all over. My head was form of lolling from side of meat to position and my glossa was hanging out of the incline of my lip. I was making whimpering crying noises, but the screaming had stopped. In the end the nightmare ended and the close one added his lading to my bum and face. Then there were more than flashes as more than photo were taken. I was close to unconscious and I guess totally fucked.

Then somebody crept between my legs. A back talk swallowed my dick. The two mouthpiece went over my titmouse. Soon I was being sucked off and at the Lapplander sentence my tit were being sucked and bitten. The little dildo went back up my bum ; and whoever had it was fucking me with it. My hawkshaw rose, and rose and rose. Soon I was crying but this sentence with lustfulness and jabbing towards the mouth that was sucking me. I was in sense overload ! ! ! !

I again screamed and I shot my consignment, over and over and over into the mouth that was round my dick. Oh my god it felt so wonderful, all the pain sensation was forgotten. I couldn't believe how wonderful 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 sort of moaning sound.

"persuasion so, Terry loved the taste of your boy cum too. Trouble is only Terry and me have tasted how sweet it is, and the others want to have a sample too"

I must have looked shocked.

"He chill Carl they are as exhausted as you are. No zilch more than tonight. So adjacent Th at the same prison term ok ?"

"No"

"I think yes, the photograph remember ? And as there are four guys who want to smack you then there will need to be four Th to make sure everyone of them gets a mouthful. I expect they will keep quietly, but tolerate for them telling a mate so there might receive to be other Thursdays. Still if you feel at the end like you do now you wont mind will you ?"

"Yes I will, you lot violate me"

Lying there with your head back, bum hole open and leaking, and dick hard ; you didn't look like you had been raped. Standing in the quoin foreland back, eyes closed and wanking your hard short dick didn't look like rape. We have all of that in exposure. So we wont be difficult will we."

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

"clean and jerk yourself up, and put that towel under your tush when you walk to the bathroom"

I stood up and I felt cum spilling out onto the towel as I walked to the john. I sat on the bog and let it run out of me. I tried to draw out as often as I could. The I washed my body, and hair as best as I could, to get light. All the time I felt my bum leaking but also slowly closing up again. When I was finished I went into the room where they all were and I was given my clothes. I slowly got dressed. They all kept telling me how marvellous I was. What a slap-up mouth and throat I had. How tight and fuckable my little arse was. How hey hoped they might break into me somewhere again soon. I was ashamed.

"Can I go delight"

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

I went out and unlocked my bike. As I rode home I could experience 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 way and changed my jeans, putting a big wad of toilet composition 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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