Just as we heard moms key going into the straw man door, Mr Byrne filled my ass with cum.

I panicked a little as I tried to put my boxers back on. Mr Byrne was fully dressed in a few mo, but we could n't get out of the room in time before mom would catch us.

'' Where are you Jay ? '' mom called out

'' In my room mom, I will be down in a trice '' I hollered back.

Within a sec she was standing in the doorway. `` What have we here ? Is this a union encounter ? '' She asked sarcastically.

'' Oh Mr Byrne, I did n't know you were here, how are you ? ``

'' I am good Mrs Okegbe, I was just dropping Jay family, he did n't finger well today plus I owed him a few bob for doing my garden ''

'' Do n't let that lilliputian pup do you out of money Mr Byrne and if he gives you cheek you have my permit to give him a cartridge clip around the ear ''

'' Na na Mrs Okegbe, he is a good kid, pity there are not more like him, he is a credit entry to you, I will let myself out. good-by Jay and thanks and goodbye Mrs Okegbe, have a honorable day ''

As the room access slammed shut mom was engaged telling me to get up as she had oeuvre for me to do.

'' Get up, need you to go to the apportioning and gather logarithm and do n't embarrass us with them Byrnes, his married woman and I go back a retentive way ''.

'' Embarrass us ? Savior if she only knew ? '' I said under my breath

'' Ah the Nazarene ma, OK I will go in ten minutes I have to go to the toilet ''

My Byrne had done a good job on my ass and I needed to rub some emollient and piss in my ass to cool down down.

I also needed a jerking off, as he had n't made me cum again, but mom was officious banging on the door so I could n't have a wank in peace.

It was getting to the stage were having a hand job about Ms White was becoming impossible.

I was just leaving my berth, to guide to the topical anesthetic allotment to take in blast wood for the home. The winter was drawing close and mom needed me to store up on flame Sir Henry Joseph Wood from the allotment.

She tied a saw to the frame of my bicycle and attached a pulling trolley to the back of my motorcycle so I could put all the fire Grant Wood into the trolley. The saw was so I could cut the wood into firearm so they would fit in the trolley.

My cycle was old, I bought it back deal, like everything I had, including my clothes. I bought it from the local bike store in the village with my confirmation money, plus the money I got from delivering the milk most dawning before school.

It was a cool down bicycle and I washed and oiled it every week. It was my pride and joy, the only thing I did Sir Thomas More than ridding my bike was to jerk off my tool intellection of riding Ms White, but then I did n't know it was called riding until I was a little sr. than I was then.

I managed to get all the wood the trolley car could take into in. Then I sat down and drank what was left of my water and suddenly I had a nimble twinkling back to a time in the past when some stranger had tried to rape me in the woods, I struggled that sentence and I got away, but looking back now and after experiencing being raped by Mr Byrne, I was starting to regret that I got away.

I sat there wondering what it would have been like if I had let that man just stick his stopcock in my mouth and then ram his cock up my ass.

I wondered what it would be like to be tied naked to that tree and just left there for dissimilar men to abuse and delight me.

Or if that unknown had brought a friend with him, and both of them spit roasted me in the dope. I wondered how good I would be now at fucking and sucking if I had let him or the man and a protagonist, fuck my rima oris and my ass at the Lapp meter ?

I could let him cum in my lip and his friend too, I am really regretting not letting him rape me, God Almighty knows where I would be now.

I stood up and yawned and stretched, my hammer growing from my sex thoughts. I better be heading home. The roads were busier at this time because multitude were heading home from work.

I joined the dealings, confident that I would make home without too a great deal hassle, but as I cycled all I could remember of was being on my human knee and sucking the strangers cock and his friends cock too.

'' What if there had been three of them ? Jesus that would have been a mega experience. I could possess sucked all three cocks, then one could screw me, I could absorb one and perpetrate the third one. They would all have routine fucking me, their unlike fucking styles and they dissimilar sized hammer, they could just pass me around, Imagine swallowing all that juicy cum '' I said to myself as I made my way household, and if I played my cards right, I would shoot them all.

My thoughts were on cock, rooster and more cock and not on the traffic.

I was about five min from home and cycling like a mad man. I wanted to get house and have a jacking off, but then out of nowhere a car hit me off my cycle and I went over the handlebars of my motorcycle and I landed badly on the road.

The guy driving the car stopped and jumped out of his car and ran to me, he was panicking and lily-white with reverence. He was a drear young guy with a unknown speech pattern.

'' Are you OK ? Sorry I did n't see you there '' he said in a very panicked strange voice.

'' I took that as a given, I doubt you knocked me from my bicycle on purpose '' I said back to him.

I was always a quick thinker and always had something cheeky to say.

I tried to support but my leg was bad, I dropped back down to the ground again.

'' fucking '' he said as he looked at me

He told me to wait while he grabbed my bike and Natalie Wood from the road, he then opened the rush of his car and put everything in his boot.

'' My mom is going to drink down me '' I said. It was funny back then, it was always the world-class thing we said when something happened.

It was never `` I want my mom, or I wish my mom was here '', no it was always `` My mom is going to down me '' as if it was ever my fault.

I turned to him and said `` If I have to go to hospital my mom is going to really obliterate me ''

He looked at me `` It 's OK, I am actually a trainee doctor and this is my specialty area, so let me convey you into the house and see what I can do to fix your leg up ''

He drove his car into the driveway and then he came back to pick me from the ground and carried me to his house.

When we got into the home, there were other guys like him in the theater and they all just stood and stared at me, none offered to help us.

There was no place to make for me downstairs, so he asked if I could manage the stairs if he took my free weight on one side, so, with his aid I hoped up the steps to his room.

I sat on the edge of the bed and he told me to lay down. He was about to come out cutting the leg of my dungaree when I said

'' NO, DO N'T CUT MY dungaree ME MA will putting to death ME, I will remove them and you can check my leg '' I said in terror.

I opened my push button and zip and he pulled my blue jean down and removed them completely from my body, he was so fixated by my damaged swollen ankle that he did n't observe that I was now naked from the waist down.

His hot soft hands checking my dispirited leg, was making my cock dude

'' is it sore here ? ``

'' Is it sore when I do this ? ``

'' Is it sore when I press here ? ``

'' On a scurf of one to ten, how sore is this ? ``

He never looked up at me, he just waiting for me to suffice each question.

The solution were yes, yes, yes and fuck, yes. It was n't until the go answer that he looked up at me and and said `` Thank God, it is not a recess, it is just torn and sprained '' He got some relief from that.

'' Well at least one of us did '' I said to myself.

'' Is my bike broken ? ``

'' Do n't occupy boy, I will buy you a new one ''

'' OK aplomb, cheerfulness thanks '' I said starting to feel happier.

'' I will put a bandage on your leg, but it will require to be changed once a calendar week and maybe I will call to your firm and do it or you can come here, which ever you prefer ''

He started to massage my leg and it was at this item he noticed that his soft hands on my leg were making me intemperate and my cock was swelling ?

'' Do you like men ? '' He asked

'' Sometimes '' I answered

'' Well, it 's obvious that you like me '' he said as his hand moved from my leg to my cock.

He stayed there pulling my cock and I began to moan from the pleasure of his soft handwriting pulling my cock.

He had a firm substantial grip and I could tell my cock was not the number one that he pulled.

'' How old are you ? '' He asked

'' What does it matter, I am not going to tell anyone, you are not my get-go. I usually get played with by people who give me money '' I said to him.

'' Wow '' he said as he pulled me harder. He did n't mention the money, he just thought that it was a turn on to have a immature unforced boy on his bed.

'' So let me get this rightfield, if I pay you I can do what I want to you, is that correct ? '' Then he went down to put my cock in his mouth and his beautiful mouth worked my cock like a professional gay boy.

'' Fuuccccckkk ... ... ... .Yes you can do as you please to me and make me so things to you too ''

'' But, I could just rape you and do what I want to do to you and no one would experience. '' He said testing me.

'' Yes, but then I would go to the constabulary and then they would check out all the wrong which has been to me over the last workweek and you would be in bother, not to mention if my da and my sidekick 's found out about what you did to me and I would tell them more than what you actually did ''

He did n't know that I did n't accept a da or brothers but I planted the seed.

He took my peter from his mouth and ran his spit up and down the shaft of my prick, I was just dying to cum but just like All the others he let me down.

He looked at his watch and said to me that he needed to pray.

'' Pray ? '' I said confused, `` What the ass are you going to implore for ? '' I asked. My cock was bulging and my balls were fully of cum

'' I am a Moslem and I have to pray, I must go for a little while to pray ''

'' I am horny as fuck, you are teasing me, what is a Muslim ? ``

'' You are probably a Catholic and you pray in church, I am a Muslim and I have to pray through the day, I will be back then we will have some fun and I will pay you and buy you a new bike, no problems ''

He excused himself and went into a bathroom in his room. He closed the threshold and all I could hear was the tap running as I lay on his bed semi naked with my dick in my hand.

I was conflicted, should I just pull my hammer and cum or should I waitress for him ? How long would he be, would I have time to cum and then be set for him when he came back ?

I was still only learning. It was only a few days since Mr Byrne broke me in and it has been a bit mad since then.

I had my first man, my first woman, my first animate being and my number 1 Arab all in the one week, so I was learning fast.

A few seconds later a rap on the door and then it opened very slowly.

'' Where is Majaid ? '' This tanned Thomas Young Arab man asked me

I pointed to the bathroom.

'' Oh is he praying ? ``

'' Yes '' I said without realising that my dick was still in my bridge player as he looked at me.

He glanced around him outside the room and behind him and then sneaked into the room and closed the door.

He could see I was semi naked on the bed and he came over and put his hand on my leg `` did you suffer yourself ? ``

I nodded. All of a sudden I got nervous, I felt vulnerable.

'' How do you have intercourse Majaid ? ``

'' I do n't, I only know him now because you told me his name, I am only here because he knocked me off my cycle ''

He was staring at my cock while massaging my leg, his custody moving beyond where the pain was. His hands were soft and warm and I could experience my hammer starting to get harder.

'' What a pin-up penis you have, Why did he take off your underwear ? ``

'' I do n't fag out any ''

'' Oh really '' he said as I felt the vertebral column of his paw tip off my putz. He was trying to venture that he was hitting my stopcock by accident.

Because I did n't object he felt more well-situated and moved his script on to my bald rooster and he started to fondle my peter with his soft hands.

'' You are not his boyfriend ? ``

'' Nooooooooo, I do n't even have it away him, what you are doing is gracious, but is it OK for you to be doing this to me ? ''

My stopcock was still wet from Majaids back talk.

He put his finger on my lips to signal me to be lull, he opened his belted ammunition and took off his jeans and his silk underwear.

His cock just bounced as soon as his underwear was removed, it was brown and huge and it was already raise.

He got on to the bed, I was trapped I could n't move.

'' Tell me to wet-nurse your cock '' he said in a hushed vocalisation

'' Suck my prick boy '' I said to him

He kissed my mouth and held my cock in one hand, `` I do n't suck cock '' he said `` but if you are demanding that I suck your cock I will do as I am told, I always follow guild, I am a former soldier ''

'' I Order you to suck my pecker '' I said to him and he did as I ordered.

He swallowed my unhurt cock, his mouth was wrapped around my putz and his tongue was working my cock like a person trying to work out an ice-cream before it melts. I reached between his legs and felt his enormous cock in my helping hand. Fuck this is huge. I was dying to see it closemouthed and taste it, but the angle he was at while sucking my cock made this impossible.

I became big and hard veridical quick, I was still desperate to cum since Mr Byrne fucked me originally, plus my thoughts in the parcelling and then Majaid sucking me to begin with.

Now this guy was sucking Mr and Mrs Byrne and their frank snatch from my cock and he was loving it.

He pulled me out of his mouth to stare at me `` I have never had a snowy boy before, you are my maiden and your cock is awing ''

I lay on the bed, I was enjoying what he was doing to me and then he raised one leg over my heading and I felt his huge brown tool jam against my lip, I knew what he wanted and I wanted it too, so I opened my backtalk and I welcomed his hot horny brown fat cock in to my mouth. His peel was as silky as his underclothing as my lingua tasted his cock, my lingua instantly wrapped around the read/write head of his cock, sucking his pre cum from his turncock, I reached to snap up it and my little hands could not envelop around it like the way I grab my own cock, but I was still able-bodied pull him off while he was in my mouthpiece. He was getting pulled and sucked by my teenager mouth.

My mouth was stretched to the max to fit this monster cock inside my mouthpiece and when he pushed down my throat I could sense his rooster rubbing off the inside of my throat.

He made me cum in his sass, pulling his backtalk off my cock, he held his head back so all my source could run down his throat.

'' narrate me to fuck you ''

I thought for a here and now, his cock was fat and hanker, fatter and longer than anything that has been shoved up my ass before

'' Fuck my ass now boy '' I demanded

He got off the bed and pulled my ass to the sharpness of the bed, he rubbed some cream on his cock and my ass back talk, then he lifted my wooden leg and I could feel his huge prick chief push open my ass mouth as he pushed his hard big fat stopcock into my tiny teenaged tight ass.

I felt every column inch of his hammer enter me and then when he was in, boy did he eff how to use his cock, he started to thrust that big bone into me and with every thrust I wanted to squall, but I knew I could n't, my dick squirted cum all over his hairy chest.

He was young and fit and better at fucking than Mr Byrne

He grabbed my cock and pulled me off as his cock banged off the insides of my body, the painfulness and delight in be measuring stick, my body shaking from his recking globe of a cock. He was destroying my consistency and he was loving it.

I could n't scream but I wanted to, I had cum and I wanted to cum and cum but the pain in the neck flowing through my baby was so get laid amazing I was holding myself back from cumming.

He pulled his fat botch out of my ass and quickly jumped on to the bed while holding his tool, I knew privation was going to materialize next and I opened my mouth and his prick was deep down my throat within seconds and then like magic my mouth was full of his hot cum pumping from his rooster and into my mouth.

The musk taste was different to Mr Byrnes cum, maybe down to the food for thought they are eating.

He got off the bed and put his jeans back on and kissed me and gave me some tissues to strip my cum from me and some of his cum which had rolled down my neck.

'' Do n't tell Majaid that I fucked you, he is very jealous, so do n't say a word to him ... ... OK ? ''

'' Yes, I wo n't say anything, but you have to pay me £20 for fucking me ''

He looked at me then he took out his wallet and picked my jean and put £30 in my pocket, then he walked out closing the door just Majaid came out from praying.

He walked over to me with a big money of medical stuff in his hand.

Majaid was a quiet address man and he had musculus blazonry, you could see he worked out, plus his jersey was fitted and it clung to his body.

I dosed off as he worked on my leg, I was tired after his friend fucked me.

While I rested he got all the bandages and material on the bed and bandaged up my leg

He peered at my bulging cock and could see I was still leaking. He took my dick in his hand `` were you masturbating on my bed while I was praying ? '' he asked but I did n't hear him as I was asleep.

He asked me the same interrogative sentence again and I heard him this time.

'' Yes, dreary I was bored '' I said with a shrug of my shoulders.

What was I supposed to say to him ? Was I meant to say that some brown guy came in, do n't acknowledge his name, had a big fat Brown turncock and he fucked my ass, shot into my mouth and fucked off.

No I wanted to keep on it uncomplicated.

'' Let me tend to your leg first then we can spill ''

I could see him staring at my cock as he worked on my leg. Although it was bandaged he put some liquid hooey on it to harden it.

His gaze was fixed on my cock and I was a little worried that he might turn out to be the same as soldier boy and the pot of my hammer might crap him Horny.

My ass was sore but the fuck was amazing and the cum and the gustation of his cock was different to what I was use to. There I was taking like an expert, I had only sucked four rooster up to now, three white and his brown one.

I tried to get him off the thought of my tool

'' Did you learn to be a doctor in your own res publica '' I asked

'' Yes, during my military service in the army I started my medical training '' he answered

'' You were in the regular army ? '' I asked

'' Yes, in Qatar everyone must join the army and gear to represent of country ''

'' Wow '' was all I could say, did n't experience any knowledge to come back with any Sir Thomas More questions.

'' It is were we bond with our pal, no fair sex, so we use each other to ease our defeat. It is against our beliefs to be with fair sex before marriage and it is usually our parents who pick our wives, so the get-go sentence we fuck a woman is the night we get married to a over stranger ''

He continued on in silence for the next half hr as he finished working on my leg, at which point I was sleeping again.

As soon as he finished with my leg he went to the draftsman beside his bed and he took out some handcuffs.

He pulled me up closer to the head board and he connected one function of the handcuffs to my script and the other to the bed. Each hired man had its own handcuff.

He unbuttoned my shirt and he started to feel my hairless chest. His custody so tranquil and some, they turned me on as he rubbed my nipples.

I started to get out of my quietus and then I discovered that I was handcuffed to the bed, I felt scared as I was once again entrap and very vulnerable.

He pulled off his own top to break a very hard tight brawny chest with stubble hairs on his chest.

He bent down on me to kiss my lips, I could feel his chest hair against my chest, he started to kiss my lips, I was his captive, a bad leg and handcuffed to his bed

As he kissed me his hand moved down to my dick and chunk and he smothered my cock and balls in his huge hand.

kissing my tit and then my stomach, he could feel my excitation as he went close to my cock, his finger's breadth just missing my cock by millimetre, to my shock instead of feeling his hand on my cock, he put my cock in his mouth and started to absorb my cock, it was fucken perplex, moving his oral cavity up and down the shaft of my dick, it was awing and I could feel bursts of sperm shoot from my hammer into his mouth.

I was moaning and groaning freely as he munched on my cock. To my annoyance he stopped sucking me and as I opened my eyes I watched this bare chested man hurry to his room access and lock in the doorway and remove the key, which I thought was odd.

He stood by the door as he opened his jeans and took them off, he did n't have any underwear on and to my surprise I was staring at his massive manhood.

'' FUCK ME '' I said to myself, `` What do they fertilize these guy ? ``

As he got closer I watched his big sinewy cock move from side to side, I expected him to part my crocked ass and ram that hot rod deep inside me, but he did n't. He got on to the bed, straddled my hip, found my hard cock and after a few unsuccessful effort his ass lips found the head of my rooster, and he used my prick head to pries unfold his ass lips and my pecker slid up his miserly horny ass.

He started to rock back and Forth with my tool deep inside me, his hands on my chest as he gyrated his ass on my dick, his ass was warm and taut and my prick felt at household trench inside his ass.

My hands were still handcuffed to the bed, all I could affect was my ass and my prick, he was enjoying it so often that his pecker pumped oceans of his ejaculate all over my pectus, I could feel the hot sting as his cum hit my chest.

He was riding my turncock very aggressively and his helping hand left my neck and he fixed them on to my throat, squeezing my throat as he pumped his ass with my cock.

I struggled to breath and the faster his ass moved up and down on my prick the Thomas More I gasped for air, I wiggled my head from slope to side trying to release his clench, but he was too strong.

The excitement of being choked while his ass choked my prick was making my peter harder and harder and then my cock was ready, cook to explode inside him.

He could feel it too, he knew I was going to cum and then my cock exploded. I never pumped so much cum ever from my cock, I do n't know if it was because of the way he fucked my prick or the choking coil hold on my neck, what ever it was it was fucken amazing.

As I pumped into his ass my whole body shook. I never felt anything like it before.

As I gasped for air as his big hired hand loosened it 's grip on my neck opening I could find my cum drowning my cock inside his ass.

I had never produced so a good deal cum before, his ass was bursting with my cum. He went down on my cock and he put me in his mouth, he sucked my prick clean, swallowing all of the drip mould that were still pumping from my cock.

My cock was like a outpouring, spraying cum everywhere. It was pumping and still like a rock and roll although I was totally empty.

I looked at him, he was exhausted, he kissed me. I wanted to advert him, snaffle his massive cock and frolic with it, but he did n't want my little hands, he wanted my mean little juicy ass.

He got off me and went to the bottom of the bed, he pulled me down and move up my legs, he opened my ass. With his pecker in one of his deal he pushed it to my ass lips and to his surprise his cock went into my ass with storm comfort. My ass was still replete of lube and cum from his room teammate and Mr Byrne.

I felt them pain of his cock as it must accept hit off every organ in my body as he pumped me. At least I could shout a little as he pulled me down further on to his cock.

His breathing was very heavy, like an unfit runner after running for a bus.

He was very belligerent when he fucked. He had delicate hands and a indulgent voice but his cock was a serious raging weapon. I could feel his cock tear the insides of my taut ass with every jab deep into me.

I think it was the aggressive style of fucking which made him cum quickly. My ass was again filled with cum. I had Mr Byrnes, Majaids elbow room Ilex paraguariensis and now Majaids cum in my ass.

'' Fuck I have been fucked by three men today '' I said as I lay on my spine in his bed.

'' Can you release my hands please ? ``

He did without any protestation and he lay on his rachis on the bed. He was exhausted from his fuck.

I looked at his peter, I wanted to taste his cum, I grabbed it while it was still hard, I opened my oral cavity and forced it into my rima oris, some cum still flowing from his cock and I swallowed it all, as I sucked him he fell asleep.

When I woke up he was still sleeping, I looked at my watch, Jesus mom might be wondering where I am.

I shook Majaid by the arm but I could n't wake him

I decided the unspoiled way to fire up him was to imbibe his cock, which I was more than happy to do.

He did n't consume any foreskin like my cock, his psyche was always out, as if the ray of his rooster was too big for the cutis and there was no cover for the head of his cock.

I put the oral sex of his pecker into my mouth, my natural language licking him while my mouth sucked his pass. I gently pulled his prick as I tried to squeeze this huge rod downy throat, I could only contend half of his stopcock, I could n't go down any farther than half way.

His skin was oily and sleek smooth. It tasted gracious, I could taste my ass juice from his dick, but the gustatory perception of his skin and my juice was amazing

His cock was also warm, Mr Byrne and his friend had cold cock, but this Arab guy had a warm cock and my mouth fell in erotic love with it.

I worked it for about half an 60 minutes with my hands and mouth and he woke up two indorsement before his immense hand grabbed the back of my head to hold me in place and he emptied his cum warhead into my mouth.

Wow it tasted amazing. It was chummy and creamy. It had a skillful salty gustation and it also had other flavours in it. I put the different flavours down to the dissimilar solid food these guys eat, but is was amazing

He could see I was hard again and he lay with his hand on his head while he used his early hand to wank me until I sprayed my cum all over me.

'' I better bring you nursing home and face the music with your mom, how much do I owe you ? What is your name, I do n't know your name ''

'' Jason, but everyone calls me Jay ''

He kissed me, `` cool down Jay it is so ''

He dressed me and helped me up. He gave me £50 and told me that when my leg was better he would impart me to get a new bicycle.

I was cool off with that, no problems.

'' if your mom is out when I come to change your bandages, I will have a go at it you again, you alright with that ? ''

'' Yes no problem, but you have to pay me ''

'' I know, that 's delicately no trouble ''

Two arcminute later and he was knocking on my mams door

She opened the threshold and just as she was about to give out, he held out us bridge player and said `` Hello madam, I am Majaid, how are you ? ``

She took a pace back, `` what is my son doing in his arms ? '' She asked herself

After a few seconds she asked `` What happened ? ``

We were still standing in the doorway, I was still in his arms and the my mom finally said `` come in come in ''

'' Let me carry him to his room, can you point the way please ? ``

He brought me up to my room, my mom was stunned to see me with a big plaster on my leg

'' He needs to sleep for a while, but I will leave behind you to chat as there is some of his stuff in the boot of my car, I will use up in to the planetary house ''

Mom left me in bed and went down to chat to Majaid, I do n't have intercourse what he told her but I think he made himself out to be done sort of hero.

He was a charmer and I think he had my mom in a trance. She offered him a beer and he declined, telling her it was against his religion.

'' Is there anything else against your religion ? '' Mom asked him

'' No, no I do n't think so ''

'' Your arms are so big and strong '', she said squeezing his biceps

I did n't desire to listen anything else so I went to sleep