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A Lovely Day With Peter - 2
by dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com)
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Another lovely day with Peter. This time teaching him
how to crawl and fetch. (M+/m-teen, ped, reluc, mast,
oral, anal, huml)
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Fourteen year old Peter was bare assed naked on the
floor practicing his crawling. His teenage dick was
hard and leaking strings of pre cum over his swinging
nut sac, down his thigh, and onto the wood floor. Five
of my buddies and Chris and myself were watching him
and giving him pointers.
"When you crawl keep your legs further apart so your
fuck-sack swings more."
"Arch your back, Peter, so your pussy is the highest
point on your body."
"Open your mouth, Kid and hang our tongue out like you
are a fucking animal in heat."
Watching a fourteen year old boy do these things, his
smooth pale naked body covered with a light sheen of
boy sweat, was truly erotic. The blond haired pussy boy
tried to fucking hard to please us in every way. He was
a true submissive.
I picked up the filthy dirty wet jock strap that one of
my buddies Rich had brought over in a plastic bag. The
damned thing really smelled rank. This black guy a the
gym wore it every day for a month without ever washing
it. The guys would tease him about it. The pouch was
encrusted with piss stains and cum drippings. So Rich
pinched it. Now I threw it across the room and yelled,
"Fetch" and Peter crawled quickly over to the prick
pouch and picked the stinking thing up in his mouth and
brought it back to me like a fucking dog.
I ruffled his hair and played with his ears. "That's my
good little fuck cunt!"
One of my other buddies Daniel reached down and
fingered Peter's asshole. It was always open and ready
now because along with making him sleep with a ten inch
dildo up his cunt every night, we made him wear a thick
butt plug to school each day. We also put him in a
plastic dick cage, and put clamps on his tits under his
shirt. Yes, he was in terrible pain and discomfort all
day, but that is exactly what we wanted. We had gotten
him excused from gym class. I was working on a getting
home schooling permission, but that takes time.
Meanwhile, we didn't want him thinking about anything
except fucking and sucking even while he was at school.
His mom had just entered a rehab program and was pretty
wiped out, so He was staying with us full time now. I
was planning on getting his tongue pierced with a large
stud not only so that he would talk like a fucking
sissy faggot, but also so that it would feel better
when he sucked dick.
"Suck on the jock strap, Peter," I instructed gently.
He looked up at me with his fucking cute sparkling eyes
and began to slurp on the filthy prick pouch. As the
elastic got wet and the piss and dried cum was
rewetted, long strings of yellowish slime ran from the
boy's chin.
"Peter, you know why we are having you crawl around her
like this. In order to pay for your upkeep, we have to
earn a little extra money. We are doing that by having
you model for us. Lot's of nice gentlemen on the
internet will pay good money to see photos of a healthy
American boy. We think you have modeling potential, but
you have to work hard at it. You have to learn how to
tempt and tease with your young body. You have seen
those A and F. catalogues. You see how hot those guys
are. No reason you can't be like that. We all think
you've got what it takes."
"I'll say..." Daniel said, working three fingers into
the boy's pretty pink asshole.
I had my buddies fucking Peter by now. He had cried at
first, saying he thought our relationship was special,
and he didn't mind me sharing him with Chris because
Chris was special too, but how could I let five or six
of my friends fuck him? I gently explained to him,
kissing him all over that sweet sexy face, that I loved
him so much, I wanted to share how wonderful he was
with everyone.
I wanted my buddies to all experience how great a
kisser and sucker he was and what an awesome fuck he
was. Peter has the cutest cocksucker lips I have ever
seen, and when they tremble when he starts to cry, it
is so fucking cute. To tell the truth, I would prefer
to see him crying all the time... he looks so hot then.
I know that isn't quite possible. As it is, he cries
whenever we give him some new perverted disgusting task
to do. Like when he had to learn how to eat out
asshole. Again, eating my ass in the middle of a hot
sexual bout didn't bother him all that much, but when I
told him I wanted him to eat the asses of my friends,
that freaked him.
"Can we fuck him soon?" Rich asked, rubbing the lump in
his pants." I have had a hard on all day thinking about
his sweet little ass globes."
Peter does have a prize winning ass, as you will be
able to tell from the photos I am sending this time. We
are teaching him how to always push his ass out, like a
fucking two bit cunt in heat. I tell Peter that I won't
be happy until every man who passes him on the street
both gay and straight almost loses it with the need to
fuck the boy. Peter has that kind of quality about him
that turns on both males and females.
Anyway, he was getting fucked anywhere from five to ten
times a night now. He spent most of his time on his
back or hands and knees waiting for the next dick to
plow him. What did he think about all that
time...getting fucked for hours and hours every
day...damned if I know. Nor do I care. I just want to
turn him into a constantly plowed fuck-pig.
Eventually, I want him fucked much more than ten times
a day. But I have to work up to it. By the time he is
sixteen he will probably be a worthless fucked out
piece of shit, but who cares. As long as we have fun
with him now. We play such fun games, like all five of
us pissing into glasses, and then Peter has to drink
some piss from a glass, and then lick our dickheads and
piss-holes, and try to guess which class of piss comes
from which dick.
To keep his ass pussy fresh when he gets fucked so
much, I am now teaching him that after each fuck, he is
to scoop the cum out of his cunt and lick it off his
fingers. A boy should try to keep a fresh cunt for each
fuck. Next week it will be on to the twelve inch dildo.
I will give you a report on that and how well it fits
up the fourteen year old ass-cunt. It's going to hurt
bloody murder, but I am sure we will be able to get it
all in.
I hope you are enjoying Peter's first modeling
attempts. If you want to see something special, please
let us know. Peter aims to please.
To be continued?
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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