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Following on from 'Becoming a Little Cocksucker"
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I told Rick about what had happened with Mr Dixon. But I knew I couldn't tell anyone else. It was embarrassing and anyway it might come out that Rick and me had been doing the same thing. So I just started avoiding passing Mr Dixon's house.
Actually, me and Rick had repeated our little adventures in the woods several times. In the woods, in a derelict warehouse, even in his bedroom one day when the rest of his family were out.
I liked sucking Rick off and I liked having my cock in his mouth. That was different. We were friends and it was something we both wanted.
One Friday evening a few weeks later, Dad took a phone call and when he hung up he came in to tell me that Mr Dixon had asked if I could go over next day and help him with some chores. Dad had agreed on my behalf without consulting with me.
"No Dad", I said, panicking.
"Why not?" he asked. "He'll pay you, and the extra cash will get you that new bike you're saving for all the faster"
"But I don't want to, Dad" was all I could say.
"Come on, Ben. I know you didn't have plans for tomorrow and I've promised him now" was the answer, and I knew Dad would never let me make him look bad. I was stuck.
The next morning I tried to find ways to delay going over to Mr Dixon's house until finally Dad started getting angry. He called over to Mr Dixon and apologized for me being late and then told him I was leaving right away. I had no choice.
"Well", I hoped to myself, "maybe it IS only some chores and I get some money".
Two minutes later I was knocking tentatively on Mr Dixon's door. He opened it immediately and took my hand.
"I've been waiting for you Ben. I have some things for you to do..." he said, and drew me inside.
"Right, Ben. We're going to have some fun together"
"Doing chores?" I asked, desperately clinging to the last trace of hope that this was not going to be like last time.
"It doesn't have to be a chore to make an old man happy, Ben. You might enjoy it."
All hope disappeared. He wanted sex with me.
"I don't want to, Mr Dixon"
"Actually it doesn't matter what you want, Ben. Your Dad has very kindly given you to me for the day. But it might be nicer if you decide to be more willing."
"I don't want to make it nicer for you" I replied, defiantly, and he said
"No, Ben. It might be nicer for YOU. Now let's not waste any more time. Come upstairs with me."
He took my arm and led me to his bedroom. I slowed down, but his grip on my bicep tightened and was painful. I reluctantly followed him.
I stood by his bed as he quickly took off all his clothes. His cock was only semi-hard but still massive compared to mine. He held me with one hand around my waist and roughly tugged down my shorts and underwear then he pulled up my t-shirt and my smooth skinny naked body was exposed.
The shorts around my ankles hobbled me and I could only stand there as he walked all around me.
Touching my body.
He touched my ass, my belly, my nipples.
He reached down and cupped my cock and balls in his large hand. Gently squeezing and rubbing.
I couldn't help myself: I began to get hard.
Mr Dixon's cock was getting hard as well. It looked bigger than I remembered from last time. As he saw my cock harden, it grew even more and he smiled.
"Oh so maybe you do like this" he said.
I wasn't liking what he was doing, but a youthful boy can't always control his dick. I think Mr Dixon knew that but he was teasing me. Reminding me that I really had no control of the situation.
He knelt down and helped me kick off my sneakers and step out of the rest of my clothes. I just stood there in my little white socks.
"Mmmmm Ben you are a sexy little thing" he said, looking up at me, and then leaned forward and opened his mouth.
He started sucking my hard cock, running his hands up and down my legs. It felt nice, I had to admit to myself. Maybe this wasn't so bad after all.
He reached up and he took one of my ass-cheeks in each hand. Pulling me towards him as he sucked me off.
The whole length of my cock went into his mouth and his grip on my ass tightened as he buried his face against my groin.
Then Mr Dixon started to move his hands. I felt the cheeks of my ass being pulled apart. He continued sucking me off and then a finger slipped down and touched my anus.
I tried to squirm away but this meant that I was moving my cock around in his mouth. He made an approving humming noise and kept going.
He tickled my asshole with his fingertip as he sucked me and soon I was squirming my ass to keep it there, not to get away from it.
When he realized what I was doing, Mr Dixon pressed his finger into my ass. Just up to the first knuckle.
I had never felt anything like it. It felt very big but very nice and it made me cum immediately.
My cum shot out of my cock and Mr Dixon swallowed it all. He stayed on his knees with my cock in his mouth and his finger in my ass until the last drop and then stood up.
It had been an intense orgasm for me and I felt a little wobbly. I sat down on the edge of the bed for a moment.
This put me at the right level to take the old man's cock into my mouth and give him the blowjob I expected he wanted. So I looked up at him.
He stood with his hands on his hips and thrust his pelvis towards me. His cock bounced up and down.
"Touch it, Ben" he said. I reached out and took his cock into my hand.
It felt fatter and harder than the last time.
"You like it, Ben?" I said nothing.
"It's big, isn't it?"
"Yes Mr Dixon. Very big." I wasn't able to close my hand around the shaft.
"And hard"
"Yes Mr Dixon. Very hard."
"Last time, I wasn't expecting you, Ben, but today I was able to prepare. So I took a little pill. It makes my cock get harder even than when I was your age."
He stepped forwards and pressed his cock against my lips.
Even though he had just sucked me off and given me a nice cum, I still didn't want to suck his big dick. But I couldn't avoid it. His hand went to the back of my head and his cock went into my mouth.
"Suck it Ben, give me a nice cum"
"Mmmm you have pretty lips Ben. Like you were born to suck cock."
"Good boy"
His cock went in and out of my mouth as he held me there. I couldn't escape from his grasp as he fucked my mouth.
It didn't last long. In only a few minutes he tensed up and held me tight as spurt after spurt of his cum shot into my mouth. Most of it leaked out and dribbled down my chin. Dripping down my hairless chest and into my lap. I swallowed some as well. He kept his cock in my mouth after he came and it didn't begin to soften.
"Isn't science wonderful?" he asked. "One little pill and I can perform like a stallion".
He pulled out of my mouth stood back and appraised me.
"You're a good cocksucker, Ben."
"Now let's see what else you can do"
"Lie back on the bed."
I climbed fully onto the bed and lay on my back.
He was stroking his cock as he looked at naked body. Like I was a real-life porno picture.
He stood at the end of the bed and told me "Spread you legs". I did so, imagining that he wanted a better view of my teenage cock as he stroked himself.
But then he told me to grab hold of the backs of my knees and hold up my legs. As I followed his order, my ass came up off the bed and I heard his breathing catch slightly. He grabbed a towel and tucked it under my upraised bottom.
I had glumly expected that I would have to suck this old man off again today and had thought that my ordeal was over. But now I realized it was going to be much worse.
"No please, Mr Dixon" I said, and he told me to shut up and keep my legs in the air.
He grabbed a bottle from his dresser and moved between my legs. I looked toward him, between my raised knees and watched as he poured some liquid onto his cock and started rubbing it all over. Then he reached down and poured more onto my ass.
"No Mr Dixon.." I said. "Please. Don't."
"Like I told you, Ben, it will be nicer if you're willing. Keep your legs up."
"But not this, Mr Dixon. I sucked your cock. I let you suck mine. I'll make you cum again if you like... but please. I don't want your big cock in my ass"
"Shhh, Ben. Don't fight it"
"Oh please! Please not this!"
He was rubbing lubricant all over my ass. I felt his finger tip at my opening again. I didn't want him to push into me and tried to clamp my asshole shut.
He just pushed harder and it was very uncomfortable. And then he pushed harder still and his finger entered me. While he was sucking my cock I had begun to enjoy the new sensation of a finger in my ass, but now he went in deeper. Past the second knuckle and on until he couldn't get in any further.
I let go of my legs and they dropped back onto the bed. He was furious.
"What did I tell you!" He yelled at me and pushed his finger harder into my ass.
"But I couldn't hold them any longer" I wailed. The discomfort in my ass was bringing tears to my eyes.
He pulled his finger out of my ass and stood back.
"OK, then. Roll onto your right side and raise your left leg up to your chest"
The moment I did what I'd been told he was back onto my body. I felt his hand go back to my ass.
Only now it was two fingers entering me.
It felt like I was being split in two as both fingers went in up to the knuckle and he began turning then this way and that inside my ass.
He trickled more lube onto his palm and his two fingers made a channel for it to flow deep inside me. I felt like something much bigger than two fingers was inside my ass, but there was no friction.
Then he told me "Right, Ben, it's time to earn some money" and his fingers left my ass.
He climbed up onto the bed and straddled my right leg. Positioned his cock between my slippery ass cheeks at the entrance to my hole.
"Please, please Mr Dixon. Not your cock. Please. It's too big" I begged him. But he was going to fuck me, there was nothing I could do.
My anus contracted as I felt him trying to enter me.
"Relax Ben, or I will hurt you"
I couldn't relax and pleaded again for him not to do this.
"I'm going to fuck you Ben" he said. "If you relax, you might even enjoy it".
I lay still and felt the tip of his cock pressing against my asshole. I tried to relax but couldn't and he pressed his cock harder.
I felt him enter me. His cock was far fatter than two fingers and I felt as though a baseball bat had been shoved up my ass. I cried out. "oh stop! Please stop!" but he continued his assault.
"The worst part is over, Ben. Too late to stop, my cock is already in your ass."
He pressed himself down onto me and his cock went deeper. Even though all the lubricant had eliminated any friction, the girth of his huge cock was stretching my ass beyond any comfort.
It seemed to go on for hours.
Each time I relaxed enough to stop it from hurting he pushed deeper into me. It felt like nobody could have a cock so big. Was he never going to get all the way into me?
I lay there, scrunching up my eyes, trying to hold back the tears.
I finally felt his body against the cheeks of my ass and knew that his cock had penetrated me as far as it could go.
"Mmmm Ben. Such a sweet and sexy teen ass" he said to me and then he started withdrawing his cock until only the head was still in me. Then back in. Still slowly.
"Sexy ass Ben. I'm loving how your ass feels on my cock."
Then out again. Back into me, a little quicker.
"It's been too long since I got to fuck a sweet teenager like you Ben."
Out and in, picking up speed.
"Sexy smooth body like yours, makes me want to fuck you all day"
Faster again and more words of encouragement and his pace picked up even more.
Then he settled into a rhythm. His cock, moving like a piston, in and out of my ass at a steady pace. His murmured words. Telling my how sexy I was, how great my ass felt on his cock.
I lay there on my side. Feeling the enormous cock driving in and out of my bottom. Wishing it would stop. Powerless to stop him.
It didn't stop. He'd already shot his load into my mouth earlier and his pill was keeping him hard. It seemed that when he'd told me he wanted to fuck me all day he meant it.
I still lay there. He stayed above me fucking in and out of my ass with his huge meat. According to the bedside clock it took him 25 minutes to cum a second time.
He reached his peak and I felt him grinding himself deeply into my ass as his cum filled my insides.
A few moments later he pulled out, lay down beside me and spooned my teenage body. His arms around me like a tender lover.
We lay that way for half an hour. I was too afraid to try and wriggle free of him. Eventually he got up and told me I could go take a shower.
I walked carefully to his bathroom. My ass was very sore and I couldn't move normally. I felt his cum dripping down the insides of my legs as I walked.
The shower helped but I was still very sore. I got dressed and found Mr Dixon downstairs. He was only wearing a robe and I was worried, for a second, that there was even more abuse to come. But his erection had gone, finally, so I guessed I was safe from any more of his unwanted attention.
He handed me an envelope and told me thanks for helping him around the house. I'd done very well and he'd be glad to use me in future. I told him that I didn't think so but he said not to decide right then.
As I walked home I opened the envelope and there were ten crisp twenties staring up at me. I wouldn't make that in a month of odd jobs usually. Maybe he had a point about keeping an open mind. My ass was already feeling a little better.... if I got a hundred bucks for sucking off an old guy or letting him fuck me up the ass...... and if he sucked me off too .... there were worse ways of making some extra pocket money.
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I told Rick about what had happened with Mr Dixon. But I knew I couldn't tell anyone else. It was embarrassing and anyway it might come out that Rick and me had been doing the same thing. So I just started avoiding passing Mr Dixon's house.
Actually, me and Rick had repeated our little adventures in the woods several times. In the woods, in a derelict warehouse, even in his bedroom one day when the rest of his family were out.
I liked sucking Rick off and I liked having my cock in his mouth. That was different. We were friends and it was something we both wanted.
One Friday evening a few weeks later, Dad took a phone call and when he hung up he came in to tell me that Mr Dixon had asked if I could go over next day and help him with some chores. Dad had agreed on my behalf without consulting with me.
"No Dad", I said, panicking.
"Why not?" he asked. "He'll pay you, and the extra cash will get you that new bike you're saving for all the faster"
"But I don't want to, Dad" was all I could say.
"Come on, Ben. I know you didn't have plans for tomorrow and I've promised him now" was the answer, and I knew Dad would never let me make him look bad. I was stuck.
The next morning I tried to find ways to delay going over to Mr Dixon's house until finally Dad started getting angry. He called over to Mr Dixon and apologized for me being late and then told him I was leaving right away. I had no choice.
"Well", I hoped to myself, "maybe it IS only some chores and I get some money".
Two minutes later I was knocking tentatively on Mr Dixon's door. He opened it immediately and took my hand.
"I've been waiting for you Ben. I have some things for you to do..." he said, and drew me inside.
"Right, Ben. We're going to have some fun together"
"Doing chores?" I asked, desperately clinging to the last trace of hope that this was not going to be like last time.
"It doesn't have to be a chore to make an old man happy, Ben. You might enjoy it."
All hope disappeared. He wanted sex with me.
"I don't want to, Mr Dixon"
"Actually it doesn't matter what you want, Ben. Your Dad has very kindly given you to me for the day. But it might be nicer if you decide to be more willing."
"I don't want to make it nicer for you" I replied, defiantly, and he said
"No, Ben. It might be nicer for YOU. Now let's not waste any more time. Come upstairs with me."
He took my arm and led me to his bedroom. I slowed down, but his grip on my bicep tightened and was painful. I reluctantly followed him.
I stood by his bed as he quickly took off all his clothes. His cock was only semi-hard but still massive compared to mine. He held me with one hand around my waist and roughly tugged down my shorts and underwear then he pulled up my t-shirt and my smooth skinny naked body was exposed.
The shorts around my ankles hobbled me and I could only stand there as he walked all around me.
Touching my body.
He touched my ass, my belly, my nipples.
He reached down and cupped my cock and balls in his large hand. Gently squeezing and rubbing.
I couldn't help myself: I began to get hard.
Mr Dixon's cock was getting hard as well. It looked bigger than I remembered from last time. As he saw my cock harden, it grew even more and he smiled.
"Oh so maybe you do like this" he said.
I wasn't liking what he was doing, but a youthful boy can't always control his dick. I think Mr Dixon knew that but he was teasing me. Reminding me that I really had no control of the situation.
He knelt down and helped me kick off my sneakers and step out of the rest of my clothes. I just stood there in my little white socks.
"Mmmmm Ben you are a sexy little thing" he said, looking up at me, and then leaned forward and opened his mouth.
He started sucking my hard cock, running his hands up and down my legs. It felt nice, I had to admit to myself. Maybe this wasn't so bad after all.
He reached up and he took one of my ass-cheeks in each hand. Pulling me towards him as he sucked me off.
The whole length of my cock went into his mouth and his grip on my ass tightened as he buried his face against my groin.
Then Mr Dixon started to move his hands. I felt the cheeks of my ass being pulled apart. He continued sucking me off and then a finger slipped down and touched my anus.
I tried to squirm away but this meant that I was moving my cock around in his mouth. He made an approving humming noise and kept going.
He tickled my asshole with his fingertip as he sucked me and soon I was squirming my ass to keep it there, not to get away from it.
When he realized what I was doing, Mr Dixon pressed his finger into my ass. Just up to the first knuckle.
I had never felt anything like it. It felt very big but very nice and it made me cum immediately.
My cum shot out of my cock and Mr Dixon swallowed it all. He stayed on his knees with my cock in his mouth and his finger in my ass until the last drop and then stood up.
It had been an intense orgasm for me and I felt a little wobbly. I sat down on the edge of the bed for a moment.
This put me at the right level to take the old man's cock into my mouth and give him the blowjob I expected he wanted. So I looked up at him.
He stood with his hands on his hips and thrust his pelvis towards me. His cock bounced up and down.
"Touch it, Ben" he said. I reached out and took his cock into my hand.
It felt fatter and harder than the last time.
"You like it, Ben?" I said nothing.
"It's big, isn't it?"
"Yes Mr Dixon. Very big." I wasn't able to close my hand around the shaft.
"And hard"
"Yes Mr Dixon. Very hard."
"Last time, I wasn't expecting you, Ben, but today I was able to prepare. So I took a little pill. It makes my cock get harder even than when I was your age."
He stepped forwards and pressed his cock against my lips.
Even though he had just sucked me off and given me a nice cum, I still didn't want to suck his big dick. But I couldn't avoid it. His hand went to the back of my head and his cock went into my mouth.
"Suck it Ben, give me a nice cum"
"Mmmm you have pretty lips Ben. Like you were born to suck cock."
"Good boy"
His cock went in and out of my mouth as he held me there. I couldn't escape from his grasp as he fucked my mouth.
It didn't last long. In only a few minutes he tensed up and held me tight as spurt after spurt of his cum shot into my mouth. Most of it leaked out and dribbled down my chin. Dripping down my hairless chest and into my lap. I swallowed some as well. He kept his cock in my mouth after he came and it didn't begin to soften.
"Isn't science wonderful?" he asked. "One little pill and I can perform like a stallion".
He pulled out of my mouth stood back and appraised me.
"You're a good cocksucker, Ben."
"Now let's see what else you can do"
"Lie back on the bed."
I climbed fully onto the bed and lay on my back.
He was stroking his cock as he looked at naked body. Like I was a real-life porno picture.
He stood at the end of the bed and told me "Spread you legs". I did so, imagining that he wanted a better view of my teenage cock as he stroked himself.
But then he told me to grab hold of the backs of my knees and hold up my legs. As I followed his order, my ass came up off the bed and I heard his breathing catch slightly. He grabbed a towel and tucked it under my upraised bottom.
I had glumly expected that I would have to suck this old man off again today and had thought that my ordeal was over. But now I realized it was going to be much worse.
"No please, Mr Dixon" I said, and he told me to shut up and keep my legs in the air.
He grabbed a bottle from his dresser and moved between my legs. I looked toward him, between my raised knees and watched as he poured some liquid onto his cock and started rubbing it all over. Then he reached down and poured more onto my ass.
"No Mr Dixon.." I said. "Please. Don't."
"Like I told you, Ben, it will be nicer if you're willing. Keep your legs up."
"But not this, Mr Dixon. I sucked your cock. I let you suck mine. I'll make you cum again if you like... but please. I don't want your big cock in my ass"
"Shhh, Ben. Don't fight it"
"Oh please! Please not this!"
He was rubbing lubricant all over my ass. I felt his finger tip at my opening again. I didn't want him to push into me and tried to clamp my asshole shut.
He just pushed harder and it was very uncomfortable. And then he pushed harder still and his finger entered me. While he was sucking my cock I had begun to enjoy the new sensation of a finger in my ass, but now he went in deeper. Past the second knuckle and on until he couldn't get in any further.
I let go of my legs and they dropped back onto the bed. He was furious.
"What did I tell you!" He yelled at me and pushed his finger harder into my ass.
"But I couldn't hold them any longer" I wailed. The discomfort in my ass was bringing tears to my eyes.
He pulled his finger out of my ass and stood back.
"OK, then. Roll onto your right side and raise your left leg up to your chest"
The moment I did what I'd been told he was back onto my body. I felt his hand go back to my ass.
Only now it was two fingers entering me.
It felt like I was being split in two as both fingers went in up to the knuckle and he began turning then this way and that inside my ass.
He trickled more lube onto his palm and his two fingers made a channel for it to flow deep inside me. I felt like something much bigger than two fingers was inside my ass, but there was no friction.
Then he told me "Right, Ben, it's time to earn some money" and his fingers left my ass.
He climbed up onto the bed and straddled my right leg. Positioned his cock between my slippery ass cheeks at the entrance to my hole.
"Please, please Mr Dixon. Not your cock. Please. It's too big" I begged him. But he was going to fuck me, there was nothing I could do.
My anus contracted as I felt him trying to enter me.
"Relax Ben, or I will hurt you"
I couldn't relax and pleaded again for him not to do this.
"I'm going to fuck you Ben" he said. "If you relax, you might even enjoy it".
I lay still and felt the tip of his cock pressing against my asshole. I tried to relax but couldn't and he pressed his cock harder.
I felt him enter me. His cock was far fatter than two fingers and I felt as though a baseball bat had been shoved up my ass. I cried out. "oh stop! Please stop!" but he continued his assault.
"The worst part is over, Ben. Too late to stop, my cock is already in your ass."
He pressed himself down onto me and his cock went deeper. Even though all the lubricant had eliminated any friction, the girth of his huge cock was stretching my ass beyond any comfort.
It seemed to go on for hours.
Each time I relaxed enough to stop it from hurting he pushed deeper into me. It felt like nobody could have a cock so big. Was he never going to get all the way into me?
I lay there, scrunching up my eyes, trying to hold back the tears.
I finally felt his body against the cheeks of my ass and knew that his cock had penetrated me as far as it could go.
"Mmmm Ben. Such a sweet and sexy teen ass" he said to me and then he started withdrawing his cock until only the head was still in me. Then back in. Still slowly.
"Sexy ass Ben. I'm loving how your ass feels on my cock."
Then out again. Back into me, a little quicker.
"It's been too long since I got to fuck a sweet teenager like you Ben."
Out and in, picking up speed.
"Sexy smooth body like yours, makes me want to fuck you all day"
Faster again and more words of encouragement and his pace picked up even more.
Then he settled into a rhythm. His cock, moving like a piston, in and out of my ass at a steady pace. His murmured words. Telling my how sexy I was, how great my ass felt on his cock.
I lay there on my side. Feeling the enormous cock driving in and out of my bottom. Wishing it would stop. Powerless to stop him.
It didn't stop. He'd already shot his load into my mouth earlier and his pill was keeping him hard. It seemed that when he'd told me he wanted to fuck me all day he meant it.
I still lay there. He stayed above me fucking in and out of my ass with his huge meat. According to the bedside clock it took him 25 minutes to cum a second time.
He reached his peak and I felt him grinding himself deeply into my ass as his cum filled my insides.
A few moments later he pulled out, lay down beside me and spooned my teenage body. His arms around me like a tender lover.
We lay that way for half an hour. I was too afraid to try and wriggle free of him. Eventually he got up and told me I could go take a shower.
I walked carefully to his bathroom. My ass was very sore and I couldn't move normally. I felt his cum dripping down the insides of my legs as I walked.
The shower helped but I was still very sore. I got dressed and found Mr Dixon downstairs. He was only wearing a robe and I was worried, for a second, that there was even more abuse to come. But his erection had gone, finally, so I guessed I was safe from any more of his unwanted attention.
He handed me an envelope and told me thanks for helping him around the house. I'd done very well and he'd be glad to use me in future. I told him that I didn't think so but he said not to decide right then.
As I walked home I opened the envelope and there were ten crisp twenties staring up at me. I wouldn't make that in a month of odd jobs usually. Maybe he had a point about keeping an open mind. My ass was already feeling a little better.... if I got a hundred bucks for sucking off an old guy or letting him fuck me up the ass...... and if he sucked me off too .... there were worse ways of making some extra pocket money.
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