Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Hi men! First let me say, if you love these stories, send me an email at Dirk.Carlor@gmail.com or IM me on yahoo at Dirk.Writer. I manage a mailing list for my readers for discussion, sharing LEGAL pictures and ideas for my stories. E- mail me to join! I may decide to take these down off nifty some day, and if you don't e- mail me, I won't be able to send you future updates! This is a work of fiction, and should not be replicated in any way, shape or form. The author of this fiction ONLY likes this to be fantasy, and thinks that writing is a good outlet for guys who think this way. The author DOES NOT condone the abuse of children (or anyone) for any reason, ever. The Amazing Boy Race- Episode 1, Part 2 You turn on your TV just in time after the commercial break. Now that Robbie is safe and sound, the youngest of the bunch, you're dying to know which boys came in second and third. During the advertisements, Dylan has made a costume change. Now he walks onto stage wearing nothing but a pair of board shorts and sneakers. His blue boxer shorts hug his slender waste, concealing the tiny space below his six- pack and above his young pubic bush. His giant 20- something erection is press up and to the side, so just the head of his throbbing thick meat is visible. He smiles at the camera. DYLAN: Welcome back! I don't know about you, but I'm still raging hard from watching Robbie cope with all of those big dicks! Wow, what a champ! But it's time to move on. Let's meet the boy who came in second place. The screen splits, Dylan still smiling his award winning grin at the camera, as the mentor for Tommy, the 11- year- old surfer/military brat, appears on screen. Tommy's mentor is big, beefy, and much more muscular than Robbie's. His square jaw and square haircut indicates that he, too, may have served in the military now. But currently he's serving a much better and more important service than fighting a war - now he's helping coach one of the contestants on the most popular reality- TV- boy- fucking shows. MENTOR: Hi viewers! I'm happy to announce that my boy, little Tommy, has accomplished his very difficult challenge second! Wild applause from the audience. It's clear that after Robbie, Tommy was the most popular boy in the race. MENTOR: Gentleman, things weren't easy for my kid. I decided to try and be nice and start him out in a familiar environment. But even though he was surrounded by the type of guys you think this slut would love, the kid was scared out of his mind! But hey, what episode of Amazing Boy Race wouldn't be complete without some kiddy fear! It's just too bad that the men Tommy had to face seemed to get off on the fear aspect - poor boy. Anyway, let's bring him out! The door to the small private room opens, and in struts Tommy. Unlike Robbie, who could barely walk after his ordeal, Tommy seems confident. Though he's trembling slightly, the kid, who looks as though he just got out of the shower (or the ocean), is trying to walk tall. Still, when he catches a glance of his mentor, who is stroking a large 9- inch piece of meet, Tommy falters, and starts to turn away. Before he can head back, the mentor grabs the kid and holds him in place. TOMMY: Please, just no more white stuff! The mentor laughs. MENTOR: OK Tommy, no more white stuff. But you're not off the hook yet. You need to talk to Dylan and your fans out in TV land first! Tommy stares into the camera, his innocent face completely devoid of emotion. His blonde hair falls gently around his head like a halo, and his tan California skin, speckled with brown freckles, makes his green eyes seem almost three- dimensional. Dylan addresses the second place slut from the home- based studio via satellite. DYLAN: Hi Tommy! Wow looks like you've been through a lot! What's that on your face? The camera zooms in on Tommy's adorable face, and now it's clear to viewers that something white and stick is dangling from his chin. Tommy's tan face goes immediately red as he reaches up to wipe himself clean. DYLAN: Much better. How are you Tommy? Are you excited for your next challenge? TOMMY: Uh - no. DYLAN: Well that's ok. I bet you'll be excited when we ship you off. Now, you were taken to a very foreign country, is that right? TOMMY: Yes. I think I was in Russia. DYLAN: Wow, what a smart boy! You were in Russia. Now, Tommy, what do you think was the scariest part of your first challenge? TOMMY: Uh - well - definitely when I was blindfolded and thought they were - Tommy's mentor slaps his hand over the kids face. MENTOR: Dylan, I think we should show our viewers what Tommy was so scared of, rather than hear him re- tell it. To be honest, I know you think he's smart, but the kid is one of those dumb surfer boy sluts, and his words won't convey what he went through. Can you roll the film? DYLAN: Sure thing! Roll it! The Mentor, Tommy and Dylan disappear and the screen shows Tommy in his purple dog collar, lying tied up in a fetal position on the floor of a plane that is coming in for a landing. He's shaking and scared, and bounces as the plane comes in hard on the runway. His mentor walks in to the cabin and lifts the boy up, untying him and gently rubbing his wrists to comfort the boy. He leads his blindfolded contestant out of the plane and into the sunlight. The camera pans to show the location to which Tommy has been taken. The words MILITARY BASE, MOSCOW, RUSSIA scroll across the screen as shots of young, virile soldiers jogging, doing pushups and getting screamed at by big, burly, Russian commanders fill the screen. How clever, Tommy's first challenge will take place in a location that is both familiar and unfamiliar. While Tommy surely knows all aboutnmilitary bases, the poor boy was nbehind enemy lines. TOMMY: Are we at a military base? Did you take me home? Oh thanks you, thank you! The mentor laughed, giving Tommy a firm pat on his naked smooth ass. MENTOR: No, Tommy. We're far from home, but you're right. We are at a military base. And you're about to go up in front of a firing squad. Tommy instantly became filled with fear, and broke free from his mentor, trying to run. But the blindfolded little whore only made it a few steps before he stumbled into two 20- something soldiers who had just come out of a sweaty run. They knew what the boy was for, and they grabbed him by both arms and dragged him to a post that stands in the middle of the training camp. The mentor came up behind the post and tied the struggling blindfolded boy with his hands behind his back. The kid was screaming, begging not to be shot, while 25 young soldiers between the ages of 19 and 30 lined up in front of him. As the boy struggled, the Russian stud army boys stripped off their shirts, showing a big row of flexing pectorals and rock hard abs. They each took a big rifle from their side and swung it up, pointing it at the young contestant. TOMMY: Please, no! No! Let me go! It's not fair, I didn't even get to compete yet! Don't shoot! PLEASE! The mentor stepped forward, his big cock in hand, and came around to his contestant's side. He started stroking his massive 9- inch tool furiously, shaking the big military meat in the boys face. MENTOR: Ready! The men all adjusted their guns so they're pointed right at Tommy. MENTOR: Aim! Across the U.S., men and their sons lean forward in anticipation. This is a first, are they really going to eliminate a boy on his first round? Impossible. The camera zooms in on Tommy's face, his eyes clenched shut, mouth wide open and screaming for mercy. Off screen the mentor barks: MENTORE: FIRE! Tommy winced, waiting for the bullets to fly, waiting to feel the first shot, when he got a shot of a different kind. The mentor's thick prick bobbed into the screen and immediately let loose a rope of hot, white cum that slapped the boy in the face with audible force. Several shots fell into the boy's mouth as his scream turned from a cry of terror to a disgusted and confused yelp. His face was coated with cum, a substance which he had never seen, smelled or tasted before. The Mentor lined up his dick and shots the last few drops into the boy's mouth. Tommy spit it out. MENTOR: Tsk, tsk. Off to a bad start Tommy. Boys shouldn't spit, that's one of the first rules we went over in training! You have plenty of chances to make up for that though. Let's take a look at your first challenge. The mentor untied Tommy's blindfold, and then the boy saw what he was up against. All of the soldiers had dropped their guns and pulled out their other weapons - their giant cocks! MENTOR: Tommy, for your first challenge, you're going to get shot over and over again. But not with bullets, with cum! Each of these men is going to cum on you where and how they want. You will allow them to do it however they want, and if you fail, then they will have to start over again. Do you understand? TOMMY: What is cum? I don't understand! The mentor took his big thumb and wiped it across the boy's face, getting a healthy gob of white jizz. He rubed it under Tommy's nose, then shoved his thumb into the kid's shocked mouth. MENTOR: Now you understand. Ok men, FIRE AT WILL! The Russians stared shouting in their foreign language, each stud eager to be the first. Finally a hot dark man of about 24 with a long, slender tool steps up to the kid. He pulled back his foreskin and shoved his unsheathed head in the kid's mouth. Though he was shouting in Russian, it was clear that Tommy and all the viewers knew where he intended for his load to go. In no time Tommy was gagging on his first of many Russian cocks while a load of young cum slithered down his throat and into his stomach. He was going to have to get ready for this challenge quickly! Tommy started to gag and again spit onto the ground. The Russian soldier who had just jizzed down the 11- year- old's throat got angry and started to reach forward to slap the boy, but the mentor stopped him. MENTOR: Tommy, you can't spit. Not only will it make these Russian soldiers VERY mad, but now this nice man has to go work another load out of his cock for you. Still angry, the Russian stud slapped the young boy with his now semi- hard dick, then returned to the ranks where he began to tug on his giant tool, anticipating another load. TOMMY: That tastes gross! Are they all going to do that in my mouth? I wanna go home! Tommy's question doesn't go unanswered for long. Soon another Russian soldier, this one around 30 years old and blonde, skinny and toned, approaches him and taps his thumb between the two boys eyes. Then he takes his long, fat cock in both his hands and points his cock head at the same spot, jerking furiously and moaning in Russian. Tommy goes cross- eyed as he stares at the second massive prick, this time knowing what he's in for. He stared at the dick gun pointing at him, but his eyes tightened shut when the gun started firing thick, creamy white cum right between his eyes. The soldier's splooge hit Tommy's face with force, and then dripped down the little military brat's tan and freckled nose. The man gave the little boy a semi- rough slap across the face, then headed back to his barracks. One by one the young soldiers stepped forward to cover the kid with cum. Tommy remained particularly stoic as he received the first bukkake session of his young life. As his challenge went on, Tommy became increasingly more drenched, until his sun- bleached hair was matted with cum, and he couldn't open his mouth without taking a big gulp of semen. The kid handled the semen being splattered on his face and tiny body well, but there were a few more �+/- creative�(R) soldiers that really shocked Tommy and his audience. The first of these came in the form of a short, dark and very muscular young soldier of about 24. The bulldog of a man sauntered up to Tommy, his girthy cock flopping up and down, he got right up in Tommy's face and barked at him in Russian. The man looked so angry as he took his fat tool in his hand and began to stroke. But to Tommy's relief, the man pointed his fuck stick at his own meaty paw, and in just a few moments was empting his big round nuts into his own hand. The man filled his palm with cum, and the whole army crew waited to see what he was going to do. Then, suddenly, he smashed his hand right into Tommy's face, hard. The boy yelped as the man grinded his palmful of cum into the innocent kid's nose and cheeks. Then he gave Tommy two slaps and walked away. The slapping was becoming a regular thing after the guys came. Tommy's strength was also put to the test when two tall, skinny twin soldiers with identical 8 inch uncut cocks came forward and stood on either side of Tommy. The chatted with each other idly as they plugged their dicks into the kids ears and began to masturbate. Tommy's cummy face looked at his mentor in horror, but the Mentor only shrugged and patted the two teens on the back. Soon the two teens both threw their heads back and laughed as they unloaded their cum into Tommy's ears in perfect unison. But even getting smashed in the face and having two hot twins shoot their massive amount of cum in his ears, toward his brain, was no match for the horror of the youngest boy on the squad. This 18- year- old kid was covered in tattoos, and had one of the longest dicks of the bunch. As he approached Tommy, who by this time was already pretty drenched, he cupped his teenaged balls in one hand and stroked his long cut dick with the other. His monster was already slobbering precum by the time he approached the bound boy. Just looking at the kid made the little boy start to shake in fear. This kid had something nasty on his mind, and Tommy could sense it. The teenager was muttering in Russian and spitting on the ground, and finally he released his package and grabbed Tommy's face, roughly tilting back the contestant's head. The teenager took the slender fingers of his left hand and placed them on Tommy's right eyelid, then pried the kid's eye wide open. Then he began to masturbate. TOMMY: No! NO! That will hurt! Please! The Russian soldier just laughed and continued to tug on his meat. Tommy's bright green eye darted around as he looked at his tormenter, the mentor and the men who were still waiting to cum on him. Finally after a few agonizing minutes the teen Russian soldier arched his back, thrust his hips and shot several globs of his young, thick sperm right into the boy's unblinking eye. Tommy let out a yell as the salty semen seeped into his eye. But the 18- year- old wasn't done yet. Before he was done shooting he grabbed Tommy's other eye and ripped it open, letting the rest of his ropes of virile teen jizz sink into Tommy's other eye. When the soldier was done, Tommy was left unable to see. As he stood there limply against the post, hanging against his ropes, the soldiers decided to take advantage of his temporary blindness. An onslaught of soldiers came upon the boy - literally. Seven different young guys stepped forward forming a ring around Tommy, who kept trying to open his eyes to see only inviting more cum into his eye. After a few minutes the men started to cum, setting each other off in a messy chain reaction. Cum was flying at the contestant from all angles, gobs of it landing in his hair, his chin, his lips, his cheeks, and his nose. One soldier, an older Russian man who was covered in thick black hair all over his muscles, managed to hold off. Finally Tommy was able to open his eyes again, only to see this burly man tilting his head back once again. TOMMY: Please! Not my eyes again! The Russian laughs, and gently closes the boy's eyelids as a way to tell him that his eyes are safe. Then he stuffs the end of his cock up the little boy's nose and starts to cum. Tommy's sinuses are filled with man splooge, and it looks as though he won't be smelling anything but sperm for a while. He starts to yell, but instead starts coughing as some of the massive amounts of cum starts going up his nose and into his mouth. Unfortunately his coughing causes him to spit up some of the cum, which means this heroic Russian soldier will get a second crack at the kid. Finally, at the end of the challenge, all but three men had remained. MENTOR: Tommy, you're doing so well! You're almost done. But you disrespected these three men, and you need to make it up to them. If you can coax another load out of each of them, then you'll be done with your challenge. But you'd better hurry, or else the other boys will beat you and you'll be eliminated! The big military mentor walked around behind Tommy and untied his hands. The cum covered boy nearly fell to the ground after being tied up for so long, but a swift, not- too- hard kick from his mentor got him moving. Tommy was old enough to know what happened to boys who got eliminated, and he sure didn't want that. The slut crawled on all fours over to the three men who were in various stages of hardness. They included the old man who had cum up his nose, a 27 year old stud who had cum so much that Tommy couldn't keep it all in his mouth, and the cruel 18- year- old who, for some reason, had decided he wanted a second round, even though technically Tommy took his first load as he was supposed to. The three men surrounded Tommy; all of them had stopped stroking to look down at the boy. The kid slowly reached up, and being the fast learning whore that he was, grabbed onto the two dicks (not the 18- year- olds) and began to tug. All three of the Russians laughed as Tommy moved his hands deftly, alternating with the cocks, his face in distress as he coped with the task he had to take on. Finally all three of the military dicks were hard. Was Tommy thinking of his own father, and how his dad was a military man just like these men? Or were his only thoughts about the hot, hard, throbbing adult penises in his hands? The men were approaching their second climax. Their hard dicks were now at full mast, rock hard and pointing at the kid like guns. The 18- year- old slapped the kid away from his cock, and the other men followed suit. Then, taking on a leadership position, the teen spit on the kid. Soon two more gobs of spit hit Tommy in the face. At this point, the little boy was so exhausted and so used to having bodily fluids spewed all over him that he barely noticed. Then the teenaged soldier took Tommy's slimy jaw and squeezed it, making the boy open his mouth. Then he slid his cock into the kid. Not to be out done, the other two men followed suit, and soon Tommy somehow managed to get three adult penises into his little boy mouth. The camera zoomed in close on Tommy's face. His eyes were open wide in shock - he couldn't believe how wide apart the three cocks were spreading his pink lips. The dicks throbbed in his child mouth, oozing precum onto his tongue that automatically slid down the kid's throat. Tommy coughed once, and that was all it took. Instantly his contracting throat set off the three dicks, which began to shoot bullets and ropes of cum into the kid. His eyes widened even more as the last part of his body, the inside of his mouth, was coated with cum. The exhausted child took it like a champ as his mouth was filled with hot, white Russian sperm. At home, his dad might be watching, seeing his only son take the jizz of the enemy. Finally Tommy's first nightmare was over. The men pulled out, their limp and slimy dicks leaving trails of cum on the boy's already soaked chin, and began to walk away. Tommy was finally done. The camera cuts back to Dylan, Tommy and his Mentor in the winner's room, all of who have just watched this go by. Though Tommy is embarrassed and tugging at his dog collar, it appears both of the men have gotten very hard. DYLAN: Wow Tommy! You are quite the champ! Looks like you really loved handling those military cocks. Must have reminded you of your Papa, huh? Tommy says nothing, just stares at the ground. His mentor grabs his face and forces him to look into the camera. MENTOR: Why don't you say hi to dad, who's watching you right now? Tommy hesitates at first, but as the mentor squeezes he agrees. TOMMY: Hi - hi daddy. I miss you. MENTOR: Atta boy. DYLAN: Well, Tommy, I know you're probably eager to get on with your next challenge, so why don't you move along for now. Keep up the good work, soldier! Tommy and his mentor walk out of the room, and as they leave the mentor starts stroking his dick. MENTOR: Oooh Tommy, I think I might have a snack for you on the plane. Oh yeah it's coming soon. Once they're off stage, Dylan's face fits the screen. DYLAN: That was fun! Thanks for tuning in. As always, we're anxious to hear your feedback. We've posted a little survey for all of you out there which will determine the fate of our boys.