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 Y4 Young and Willing (MMm group span ws toys fist)

   By billy69boy

   Disclaimer: All of my stories, and all the characters, are fictional,
and are not meant to resemble any real persons.  No underage people have
been harmed or otherwise exploited in the creation of this, or any, of my
fantasy stories.



   My body jumped in surprise as I felt four long feathers caressing me up
and down my body.  The players tickled my nipples, down to my stomach.  The
men paid particular attention to my balls and my soft cock.  It wasn't long
before I could feel a light tingling sensation up and down my ass crack. 
As my body began to get used to the feather teasing, I slumped back in the
swing and relaxed, but not for long.  The light feather strokes gave way to
stinging whacks from four bamboo sticks.  Again, my body jerked and twisted
from the shocking change in sensations.  My ass cheeks received most of the
attention, but I felt stings on my chest and belly, and more than a few
gentle smacks on my smooth balls and awakening cock.

   The stings didn't last long, and I noticed I was getting more aroused
with each slap of the bamboo sticks.  The men decided I was warmed up and
ready for some more new experiences.  Harry declared that there was no
twenty stroke rule in this new game.  All the players were expected to be
creative, and work together as a team.  No cocks would be allowed in my
ass, but my mouth was fair game.

   Immediately, I felt hands roaming all over my tight teen ass cheeks.  I
felt warm oil being poured on my balls, and it oozed down into my ass
crack. They began rubbing the oil all over my balls and running oil up and
down my cock shaft.  It felt so good, I was ready for anything.  Fingers
found their way up and down my ass crack, and I felt excited hands
spreading my cheeks and holding them wide open.  Another man entered my
quivering ass hole with his oiled finger, and massaged inside my rectum. 
He replaced his finger with an oil filled syringe, and slowly pushed the
plunger to the hilt.  I could feel the hot oil flow into my anal canal, and
it was so soothing, it calmed me some.

   I heard a voice up by my head telling me to open my mouth wide.  The man
instructed me to swallow the liquid right away, without tasting it with my
mouth first.  I wasn't sure what he was talking about, until I felt some
kind of liquid squirting into the back of my throat.  I swallowed it down,
then, received another mouthful of liquid right away.  As I swallowed
again, I wondered what it was all about.

   I didn't think about it long, because I became aware of a thin, soft
dildo getting worked into my oil-filled ass hole.  It slid in easily, and I
could feel more and more of the invader burrowing deeper and deeper into my
anal canal.  I felt a rush, as the thing was pulled out completely in one
quick motion.  It was replaced by a thicker, stiffer toy.  Still, it met
little resistance, and soon my ass hole was being pumped methodically and
deliberately.

   Out front, I felt a wet cock head pressing against my lips.  I opened my
mouth, and it was full of cock in an instant.  The player stroked my mouth
in time with the dildo guy, as someone rubbed my slick balls, and jerked my
cock with a strong grip.  The player fucking my mouth took my head in both
hands and held it tight.  I could feel him pushing his cock head against
the back of my throat, but I didn't gag.  He slowly forced his cock in
further, and it easily slid down my throat.  I realized that I couldn't
feel anything past my mouth.  My throat was completely numb.  I now
realized that the two loads of liquid I swallowed removed all sensation
from my throat, and I wasn't gagging at all.  The man stepped up his pace,
and soon he was slamming his throbbing cock deep down my throat, and I
could feel his balls slapping my head with each full thrust.  In no time, I
was aware of his cock going into spasms, and he banged my throat faster and
faster until he finally exhaled and stopped moving.  I didn't feel his cum
load going down my throat, but I could taste it in my mouth, as I cleaned
off his cock with my tongue.

   I felt the thick toy pop out of my ass hole, and the swing turned a
quarter turn.  I felt the next player's fingers penetrate my hot ass, first
one, then two, then three fingers probing and jamming into me.  My ass
muscle was stretching wider with each new intrusion.  I felt his partner's
hands pull my cheeks apart wide, and the familiar syringe push into my
hole. I felt the liquid squirt in, and the heat that came with it.  My
rectum began to burn inside immediately and I squirmed around in the swing.
Someone held my lower body still, and I could feel the rim of my ass hole
being worked by a hard probe with a wide round head.  With a jolt, it
pushed past my ass muscle and plunged deep into my rectum.  I felt several
bumps on the huge toy as it entered me.  My body jerked in protest, and the
arms holding my lower body tightened around me.  Slowly, the ramrod was
pulled back out, almost to the head, then thrust back up my ass hole ten or
twelve inches deep.  The rhythm picked up, and my ass was so on fire that I
actually welcomed the stiff, bumpy stick jamming in and out of it, going
quicker and deeper with each firm stroke.  I heard myself moaning as I
wiggled my ass around.  Meanwhile, my mouth was accepting the next slimy
cock.

   This player had no time for pleasantries, and he rammed his cock down my
throat on his first stroke.  It didn't really matter to me, because I
couldn't feel a thing beyond my mouth.  Apparently, the owner of the cock
could feel everything just fine.  He let out a groan as he held my head in
a vise grip, and slammed my throat with abandon.  His steaming cock let
loose a series of erupting cum shots, and I tried in vain to swallow it all
with my numb throat, but it was no use.  Anyway, his bucket load of jizz
managed to find its way down my throat on its own.

   My attention turned back to my ass, as the rapid tempo of the punishing
bumpy shaft found its mark again and again, and the heat inside my rectum
was unbearable.  As my ass pounding continued, I heard someone leave the
room, and come back in a minute later.  I heard some commotion and hushed
voices as the door closed.  Next thing I know, the stick-fucking stopped,
and it was pulled out of my ass abruptly.  I heard a couple more beer
bottles popping open, as the swing turned another quarter turn.

   Without hesitation, one man spread my cheeks apart, and I almost passed
out when I felt a stiff, ice cold stick continuously circling my ass rim.
Apparently, Harry had left the party room, went out on his balcony, and
pulled a thick, huge icicle down that had formed on the balcony above. 
Now, he was rubbing it strategically on my sizzling ass hole, melting the
thick end just so, and eventually making the end of the icicle round and
smooth.  He held it up, and the players murmured their approval.  Then,
without warning, he pushed the fat shaft of the icicle as far into my
rectum as it would go.  An electrifying surge of energy raced up and down
my spine.  My whole body shook and shuddered, as Harry fucked my ass with
that ice dildo until he had nothing left to hold onto, and the rest melted
quickly inside my rectum.  I swear I could hear steam hissing out of my ass
hole.  As I lay slumped against the swing straps, breathing heavily, I
became aware that my ass no longer burned.  I suppose the icicle- fucking
put out the fire, and for that I was grateful.  The swing turned again.

   I felt another cock rubbing my lips, and I opened my mouth
automatically. Only, this cock wasn't hard like the last two.  The player
laid the head of his cock down on the roof of my mouth, and I played with
it with my tongue.  A hot stream of piss filled my mouth and ran down my
still numb throat.  I pumped his soft cock with my lips as he kept pissing
away.  By the time he finished, I had worked his cock to a hard, pulsating
fuck rod, and he just kept it right in my mouth and fucked me down my
throat.

   My body jerked when I felt a needle stab me right next to my ass rim. 
It was a sharp pain, but it was gone before I even had time to think about
it.  As I finished sucking gobs of cum out of the cock slamming my throat,
I was aware of a lot of attention around my ass.  Fingers probed and
prodded, and my cheeks were pulled apart again, and held open wide.  A man
picked up one of the empty beer bottles, and decided to test the effects of
the drug they injected into me.  I wasn't concerned at all, until I
realized that he was holding onto the neck of the bottle, and pressing the
bottom of the bottle against my widening ass hole.  Incredibly, even though
I felt every inch going in, the bottle passed through my butt muscle with
ease.  The man fucked me with the thick end of the bottle vigorously.  He
slammed me so hard that the hand gripping the bottleneck punched my ass
with each new powerful stroke.  The players seemed amazed and satisfied.

   In front of me, I felt something rubbing all over my face and nose.  One
of the players was bent over, trying to locate my tongue with his sweaty
ass hole.  I stuck out my tongue and ran it up and down his spread ass
crack.  I circled his ass rim several times, and teased his pulsating ass
hole with the tip of my tongue.  I dropped my head lower, and licked his
dangling balls.  I tongue-fucked his ass hole as deep as I could, then I
pressed my lips over his hole, and sucked his ass with all my mouth
strength.

   I felt my ass relax as the beer bottle was removed.  I began to feel new
activity right away.  Several hands were rubbing my ass cheeks, slapping
them, and roaming around my hole, slipping some fingers easily in and out
of my ass.  Pretty soon, someone managed to pack all four fingers up in
there.  He clawed my insides gently, which was irritating and exhilarating
at the same time.  The player folded his thumb under his hand, and pointed
his fingers straight out.  He pushed his hand into my gaping ass hole.  He
twisted his hand back and forth and pressed firmly against my ass.  Slowly,
my ass hole stretched open wider, and his whole hand disappeared up my
rectum.  This caused a bevy of chatter and excitement.

   I felt one man tighten his grasp on my spread ass cheeks, while the
other man kept working his arm deeper and deeper into my ass canal.  He
opened his hand inside and dug and clawed the inside of my rectum walls
with his fingers.  My ass lurched and bucked against his wildly intense
finger action.

   Harry bent over my twitching cock, and began sucking and deep-throating
me.  The arm in my ass pulled back a few inches, and the player made a fist
inside me.  He shoved his fist in deeper, and with some force.  He kept
repeating his strokes, which were focused and deliberate.  On and on I
continued to take that strong arm inside me, accepting more with each
thrust.  I was writhing and moaning, but it didn't stop.  Finally, I could
feel the crook of his elbow banging against my ass cheeks.  My ass lifted
up off the swing strap with each new power thrust.  Harry continued to suck
me at lightning speed, and soon I was unloading shots of young cum into his
mouth.  Drops of cum fell on my belly, as Harry couldn't hold it all in his
mouth.  I my whole body jerked out of control, and I kept pumping out loads
of hot juice, as my ass kept fucking that stiff fist.  After my orgasmic
jerking motions subsided, I passed out in exhaustion.

   When I came to, I was curled up on Harry's bed, all cleaned up.  I was
happy to notice that I could swallow again, the numbness in my throat
finally gone.  My butt hole still felt like it was gaping, though.  The
shot they gave me to relax my ass muscle still hadn't worn off.  Harry's
party friends were long gone, apparently, because I wasn't wearing the
blindfold mask anymore.  I sat up as Harry came in the room.  He sat on the
edge of the bed and told me his friends thanked me for coming to the party.
He handed me a bunch of folded bills, and told me to count them.  There was
not one hundred dollars, as promised, but two hundred dollars.  Harry
explained that the guys wanted to show their appreciation, and they tipped
me an extra hundred.  I thought of handing the money back to him, because
really, the pleasure was all mine.  Instead, I just said thanks, and kept
it.  After all, I figured I had earned it.

   Harry said he had an idea for a few photos if I didn't mind hanging out
for a few more minutes.  He led me back to the party room, which had
already been cleaned up and transformed back into a studio.  Harry directed
me to the center of the floor, and he told me to get down on my hands and
knees.  I waited in position as he left and came back in with his camera
and a shiny aluminum baseball bat.  I thought it was a rather curious
combination of objects, but when he told me to rest my head on the floor
and reach back and spread my ass cheeks, I figured it out.  He took a few
pictures of my ass stuck up in the air, and then I felt his fingers jam a
big gob of petroleum jelly up inside me.  Harry rubbed the rest on the end
of his Louisville Slugger, and brought it to my spread ass cheeks.  The
flash on his camera fired several times, as he twisted and pushed the bat
head in past my opening, and up my rectum.  He took a series of shots of
the bat sliding in further and further, finally bottoming out.  I held on
tight to my ass cheeks, as he moved the bat in and out, snapping picture
after picture.  He put down his camera, and walked around in front of me,
and straddled my body.  He grabbed the bat handle with both hands, and
began working my ass furiously, in and out as fast as he could go.  All I
could do was kneel there and take it, wiggling my ass, and rearing back to
meet the forward thrusts of the bat.  I could feel his hot juices dripping
on my back, as his swollen cock swung up and down in unison with each sharp
stroke he delivered.  After pounding my ass unmercifully with both hands
thrusting the bat in and out, Harry let go of the baseball bat, leaving it
sticking out of my ass.  He stepped back and pulled my head up off the
floor, placing me back on all fours.  His twitching cock head approached my
mouth, and he shoved it in, holding my head tightly and jamming the back of
my throat with it.  Then, he tilted my chin up towards the ceiling, and
pushed his cock right past my tonsils, and down my throat.  He pulled most
of his shaft out, got up on his toes, and slammed it down my throat again.
His ass jerked back and forth in front of my face, as he reared up again,
lifting my hands right off the floor, and coming down on my face with such
force, I thought I might be swallowing his balls soon.  As he slammed his
cock down my throat over and over again, his cock started pulsating, and
his sticky cum pumped down my throat and he kept pumping my throat like a
madman, gripping my hair to keep my bobbing head steady.

   Harry slipped his spent cock out of my throat, and lingered in front of
me while I licked his slick cock and balls clean.  We both maintained our
positions while we tried to catch our breath.  As my pulse slowed, I could
feel the baseball bat slowly ooze out of my tired ass hole, and drop to the
floor.

   As Harry drove me back to our drop off point, he told me that his niece
that was coming to spend the next weekend with him.  Her name was Rachel,
and she had just turned fifteen, a little older than me.  He said she was
quite beautiful, and a lot of fun.  He wondered if I wanted to meet her
next Saturday night, if I was free.  I didn't say anything at first.  I
thought about how nervous I would be sitting in a room with a beautiful
girl.  I was pretty shy, and I felt a little intimidated by the whole idea.

   Then, Harry mentioned that Rachel had been to a few of his parties
before, although he hadn't seen her for a couple of years.  He told me that
she loved posing for pictures, and maybe we could have a photo shoot
together.

   I couldn't believe what I was hearing.  Did Harry mean Rachel was at
some of his parties like the one he just had?  And he hadn't seen her for a
couple of years?  I tried to do the math, but lust filled my mind, and I
couldn't think straight.  I finally found my voice and accepted his
invitation for Saturday night.  Harry would pick me up at seven.

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