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Innocence Lost - 5
by Tim S. (mybrainandbody@yahoo.com)

***

The joyful loss of innocence of a little boy due to the 
actions of his best friend, his father and others. 
(M+/m, ped, inc, oral)

***

The anticipation alone was enough to kill me. Bob 
insisted that we not be "friendly" the whole week. He 
said that it would make it better when it was time. I 
didn't make it easy for him. I groped, rubbed and felt 
on his cock whenever I got the chance, which was often, 
as I spent almost every afternoon at Jimmy's house. But 
he remained firm (in more than one way) and we did not 
do anything the whole time... Jimmy was another matter. 

Bob told us that since we didn't cum, that we wouldn't 
lose anything by being with each other. We would 
entertain Bob with our antics every day- sucking, 
stroking, fucking, et al. We even got it to where Jimmy 
could get his whole hand inside of my ass. 

Boy, that was tough, but we kept working it until it 
finally went in. I felt full, but it wasn't the same as 
having Bob or Steve in me. Just didn't feel right. I 
enjoyed it, sure, but I'd rather have a nice, thick 
cock inside me.

Bob did tell me that he had something special planned 
for me this weekend. Something that I'd never forget. I 
kept bugging him to tell me what it was, but he 
refused, just insisting that it was going to be the 
best time I'd ever have. So there I was dreaming of the 
time Bob and I would be having over the weekend. I 
couldn't imagine what it would be. How could I have a 
better time than I'd already had? 

The week seemed to drag on forever. By the end of it, I 
was so hungry for Bob's cock that I would have bitten 
it off to keep it with me. Luckily, I didn't have to. 
Friday finally came and my parents left early, dropping 
me off at Bob's house before they left. As soon as the 
door shut, I was all over Bob, kissing and grinding up 
against him. 

He told me to stop because he wanted to get me ready 
for tonight. He stripped me naked and started 
stretching me with the butt plugs, skipping the first 
one, as he felt that I was too wide now to start there. 
He continued stretching me all day long and by the time 
Jimmy got home, the largest plug was inside. 

Bob had me get dressed before Jimmy and I could do 
anything. He kept the plug in me and put another one 
inside Jimmy before he loaded us up in his car. While 
we were driving away, I asked where we were going.

"We're going to a party."

"A party? Is it somebody's birthday?"

"No, Timmy, grown ups sometimes have parties for no 
reason. But this one is for you."

"A party for me? Why?"

"Because Steve and I love you so much. We gave Jimmy a 
party, didn't we Jimmy?"

Jimmy sat there nodding his head. "Timmy's gonna have 
one of those parties? Wow, Timmy, just wait it's so 
much fun. There's all-"

"Shh, Jimmy, don't tell him, you'll ruin the surprise."

"OK."

"C'mon Jimmy, tell me." I whispered to him in the 
backseat. He refused. All he would tell me was that I 
would have lots of fun. We rode the rest of the way in 
silence with me continually shifting my seat , as the 
butt plug was making it difficult to sit right.

We finally got to where we were going. It was a nice 
two story house on the outside of town. It was all 
white and stone with a picket fence outlining a large 
lawn. It was definitely one of the nicest houses I'd 
ever seen in my young life. Bob, Jimmy and I walked up 
to the front door and rang the bell. A very handsome 
man answered. Bob introduced me to Vance, a friend of 
his and Steve's. Vance extended his hand and took mine, 
shaking it firmly.

"Nice to meet you Timmy, Steve has told me a lot about 
you." he said as Steve walked up behind him. "And it 
looks like everything that he said was true. You are a 
very handsome young man." 

I think I blushed. No one but my Grandmother had ever 
said anything like that about me, I kind of liked it. 
Vance invited us all in. The inside of the house was 
very spacious and meticulously clean. Vance guided us 
into what he called his parlour which was lined with 
beautiful couches and chairs. There was a table in the 
center of the room with all sorts of treats- cookies, 
brownies, candy and little cakes. My eyes went wide and 
my mouth watered. 

"Help yourself," Vance said, "there's also lots of 
cokes." 

Now my mother would never let me have a coke with 
treats like these, so I was thrilled at the prospect. 
Vance suggested that the adults should also indulge, as 
several of the treats were "special." When I asked what 
this meant, Vance said, "That just means that they some 
extra special ingredients in them." I didn't press the 
issue, shoving another brownie into my mouth. 

After a while, Vance stood up and recommended that we 
should all get comfortable as he proceeded to disrobe. 
Everyone followed suite and soon we all stood there 
naked as the day we were born eating all of the goodies 
and drinking our cokes. Every chance I got I would look 
at Vance's nude body. Right now his cock was flaccid, 
and not very impressive. The rest of his body was, 
however. 

Every muscle in his body was beautifully sculpted on 
his tanned body. You could see every one of his bulging 
abs. It was the most beautiful body I'd ever seen and 
there was not a hair to be had except for the ones on 
his golden head. I soon simply started staring at him, 
which he noticed. 

"You like what you see?" I shook my head. "Come here." 
I stood and walked over to him. I reached out to touch 
his chest and nervously stopped halfway. "Go ahead, you 
can feel me. Don't be afraid to do anything tonight." 

I continued to reach for him and felt his solid pecs 
tentatively with my hand. My other hand soon joined and 
both were rubbing every inch of his hard bod. He got a 
rise out of this and so did his tool. It quickly got as 
hard as the rest of him. I reached down and gripped it 
in my hand.

"Not the shy kind, is he?" Vance said sarcastically to 
the others as I started stroking him.

"Definately not," chimed Bob, "that's why we brought 
him to you."

"He's still kind of young." Vance said, right before he 
rolled his eyes back because I had slipped his very 
thick cock into my mouth.

"But he's very qualified to be in the party." 

"Hell, the kid even took me. First time!" added Steve.

I kept sucking Vance, sliding a little more in my mouth 
with each stroke. I was feeling VERY good by this 
point. Sort of mellow and happy, like when I had 
smoked, but not quite as intense. Just very loose and 
mellow.

 Vance wasn't the largest cock I'd ever had up until 
then (and after all, three was a lot of cocks to have, 
wasn't it?), but it was the thickest. I swear I almost 
broke my jaw trying to fit it all into my little mouth. 
I kept working it, though, because I wanted to be the 
man that they expected of me. When I reached down and 
started stroking Vance's balls, he tensed up and moaned 
saying,

"You're right. Ah. Yeah. Ok, mmm, he can have his party 
tonight. Oh, fuck, yes. Ah." I just kept shoving that 
plum coloured and sized head further back into my 
throat, thrilled by his comment. I didn't know what my 
party was going to be like, but I liked the sound of it 
so I kept pushing down harder and harder with my head. 
And then it happened. I popped. Something in my throat 
popped and I was suddenly able to get much more of 
Vance's thick meat into my throat. 

"HOLY FUCKING SHIT!!!!" was all that Vance could say. I 
was in pain. It really hurt and I was kind of choking. 
I instinctively tried pulling my head back, but Vance's 
hand was put on the back of my head to ensure that I 
didn't. He pushed my head further down. I couldn't 
breathe. I wanted to gag. Heck, I wanted to vomit, but 
I wouldn't let myself do it. 

I allowed Vance's hand to force more cock into my 
throat until my nose touched where his pubes should 
have been. Instead my nose pressed against soft, clean 
shaven skin. He was moaning, groaning, thrashing and 
screaming the whole time.

"Yeah, bitch, yeah! Suck that cock! Ah, yes take it all 
the way! Take it all! (My nose was now pushed flat to 
my face from his pubic bone) Fucking son of a bitch. 
Ah, yes!"

Bob and Steve joined in with their comments of "Fuck 
that face" and all of that, so Vance did. He was 
grinding his cock in and out of my mouth like it was an 
ass. It started out kind of gentle, but rapidly 
increased to full fledged fucking. His vocalizations 
also increased.

"Fucking yeah, take it. Take my cock. Ah, yes, ah, fuck 
yes. Yes! YES! AH, FUCK!! YES!! YES!! YESS!!" With that 
he rammed it in all of the way. I could tell because I 
couldn't breathe due to the cock in my chest. I 
couldn't see due to my eyes being pressed to his belly. 
And I was in extreme pain both from the depth of his 
cock and his bones squishing my boyish features. 

He let loose his torrent of juice. It shot straight 
down my throat into my stomach. I didn't have to 
swallow, because it shot its way down all by itself. I 
felt the burning as his first blast launched into me. 
It burned like fire, probably due to my throat being so 
raw. His second and third blasts soon followed and then 
he was slowly pumping my throat again as he kept 
shooting. My belly was becoming full with just this one 
load, but it just kept coming. Four. Five. All in all 
there was at least a dozen good blasts of hot cum shot 
straight down my throat before he final
ly pulled out a little. 

He rested his cock in my mouth for a bit as he 
recovered, his cock twitching and letting some more cum 
flow from it. I finally got to have a taste of some and 
found that his was the best so far. Very sweet, and not 
a bit salty. It was also very thick as I played with 
the creamy globs by moving them about with my tongue. 
Occasionally it would rub against his cock, making him 
jump and allow another bit squirt out. Finally he let 
his head fall from my mouth and I laid my head on his 
hairless thigh, watching his beautiful cock slowly 
shrink back down to normal size.

"Wow, guy, I'm impressed. No one- and I mean no one- 
has ever deep throated me before." He said to me 
stroking my hair. I didn't know what "deep-throating" 
was, but after that performance, I could guess. I felt 
content and proud as I lay there. I again had done 
something good and was now receiving praise for my 
efforts. 

I was convinced that from now on I was going to try to 
"deep throat" every single prick that I sucked. I mean 
if it felt so good to Vance, it must be just as good 
for everyone else, right? And besides, it really didn't 
hurt TOO much. I mean, sure it hurt, but if it made the 
others happy, then how could it be bad? 

I slowly turned my head on Vance's thigh and was able 
to see Bob and Steve sitting across the room with 
massive hard ons and a look of pride and love in their 
eyes. To us, although it was unspoken, I had become 
their creation, their son and they were my parents. 
They loved and cared for me. 

I felt safe with them, as tough I knew that they would 
never let anyone hurt me. They would protect me. I left 
Vance sitting in his chair and crawled across the floor 
to Bob. I looked into his eyes, silently pleading to 
let me suck him. I saw the love in his eyes as well as 
his silent response- "Yes." 

I took his manhood in my hands and allowed it to enter 
my mouth. And, just like with Vance, I forced my head 
down further and further until it too entered my 
throat. There was no pop this time, just this slightly 
painful feeling as it pushed beyond my teeth and began 
cutting off the air to my lungs. I didn't care. If I 
died, I would die doing what I loved best, sucking the 
cock of the man who loved and cared for me. 

Luckily, Bob wasn't near as thick and no where as big 
as Steve, which is why I chose him first. That made it 
easier to deep throat him. I also learned how to 
occasionally sneak a breath in as he started fucking my 
mouth like Vance had done. He wasn't quite as vocal as 
Vance, but his moans and groans let me know that I was 
doing a great job of sucking him. All too soon he 
released his seed into my throat and I kept still, 
enjoying the feeling of it as it went down. 

There was no burn this time and Bob didn't shoot near 
as hard as Vance had. Nor did it taste near as good 
when I was finally able to get one. But to me it was 
ambrosia. Necter of the Gods. I would gladly swallow 
Bob's cum for every second of the rest of my life had 
he asked me to. 

I rested my head on his thigh and he sputtered and 
squirt the last of his juice into me. He looked down on 
me, eyes full of tenderness and the look of someone who 
had just experienced one of the greatest things of his 
life. I liked that look. I loved that I was the one who 
made it. I was content for just a few moments and then 
I remembered. I had one left.

My biggest challenge yet. Steve's hard cock bobbed and 
drooled next to us in anticipation. I wasn't sure if I 
could take it all, but damn it, I was intent on trying. 
I crawled the foot or two over to Steve, our eyes 
locked the entire way. 

I positioned myself on my knees in front of him and 
began my worship of his mighty phallus. I kissed and 
licked it once or twice before opening my mouth so that 
his uncut head could slip in. I kept it in my mouth for 
a bit, enjoying the taste of him first. (I have always 
loved the taste of uncircumcised dicks. 

I'm not sure if it's due to the smegma or whatever, but 
as long as it was relatively clean, I enjoyed it.) I 
ran my tongue down and around the prepuce, digging out 
the flavour that hid there. And then I began. I pushed. 
His cock actually went down the easiest. I guess my 
throat was pretty dilated by then, but he slid past my 
tonsils with almost no effort. 

The problem, however was the distance that it went in. 
With one thrust it had pushed past Bob. A second thrust 
tied it with Vance. The third push brought it way 
beyond that. Picture it. I was four. And perhaps a 
little small for my age. Here was this grown black male 
with a very large cock. (Later measured it was ten 
inches long.) And my nose was being tickled by his 
curly pubic hairs. 

Somewhere along the way, I guess Jimmy (remember him?) 
got tired of just watching and started nosing his way 
into my ass. He removed the butt plug that was still 
being held tightly there and rimmed me as Steve's cock 
reamed me. Finally he got behind me and started fucking 
my dilated ass. I'm not sure if he actually was feeling 
anything (I didn't, except maybe a tickle compared to 
the large plug) but he kept thrusting at me, which 
allowed Steve to thrust even harder. 

I tried and tried to get Steve's prick all of the way 
in, but it was just too huge for me. He kept pushing 
it, though. He kept trying. It was like he had hit a 
wall deep down in my esophogus that wouldn't allow him 
any further passage... until he came. He had wrapped 
his hands around my head and was quite simply slamming 
his cock into my mouth when I felt him start to twitch. 

He moaned louder and louder until he finally used all 
of his strength to smack my face into his pelvis. His 
cockhead smashed the wall holding him at bay and he let 
his cum rip. I think his cock was actually in my 
stomach, at least that's how it felt. I couldn't feel 
any of his cum in my pipe. 

It was as if it shot straight into my gullet. He kept 
pumping, though, making my face bump his groin 
repeatedly. Finally he slid his long dark snake out of 
me. It was as if I were a sword swallower, pulling the 
blade from my throat. It just kept coming out, oozing 
his jizz the whole way. Jimmy had by now finished with 
my ass and was once again sitting on the floor watching 
the show.

Steve finally released my head from his grip and I 
slumped down on to the floor, exhausted. Steve's semen 
flowed from my mouth onto the carpet as I lay there, 
enjoying the rush from the rapid cock sucking and the 
"special ingredients" in the food. 

I think I fell asleep for a moment, because the next 
thing I remember, I was being carried into a nice warm 
bath. I looked up and saw that I was in Bob's loving 
arms. He was talking to me, but it took a while for the 
words to register. All I could really get was that I 
had to get all clean for my party tonight. 

The bath felt good as Bob carefully and tenderly washed 
my entire body, carefully scrubbing every crevice. He 
then had me stand and hung a bag of water from the 
shower curtain rod. It had a large tube attached to it. 
Bob said that we had to be sure that I was clean both 
outside and in. 

He rubbed some Vaseline onto my ass with his finger 
placed the tube in my ass. He let a clip on the tube go 
and I felt warm water flowing into my butt. Bob told me 
to bend over and I did, feeling the rushing water 
filling my rectum. Soon I felt the urge to poop. And I 
told Bob.

"Not yet. Gotta make sure we get everything." The 
pressure in my rectum kept rising and just when I felt 
I was about to explode, I did. The tube shot from my 
ass followed by a stream of water. Then the chunks 
came. Not a lot. But enough. They flew from my 
pressurized ass and splashed into the tub. Bob just 
laughed. 

When I had finished dripping, Bob pushed the tube back 
in and filled me again. After the third time, no more 
poop came out. But Bob insisted on doing it two more 
times before letting me get out. He drained the tub, 
being sure to fish out the chunks and dump them into 
the toilet. He then took some more Vaseline and relubed 
my rectum. His fingers slid easily in and out of my 
relaxed sphincter. All this time Bob was saying how 
proud of me he was and how much he cared about me. He 
then picked up a full bottle of baby oil and started 
smearing it onto my naked body.

"I want to tell you about tonight, Timmy. This isn't a 
normal party. This is a party for guys like us. A men's 
only party. There's going to be a lot of guys there. 
And they are all going to want to be with you. It's 
going to be so much fun! (A hug as he said this). Trust 
me Timmy, you are going to love it. Anyway, there's 
gonna be about 20 guys, I think Vance said. They are 
all going to be with you. Think of it, Timmy, 20 cocks 
all trying to fuck you. Does that sound good?" 

I shook my head slowly, unsure. 

"Trust me, Timmy (another hug), you'll love it! And I 
can't wait to see it. See you fucking and sucking all 
of those men? Oh, it's going to be wonderful!" He 
looked at me in that special way. Pride. Love. I 
couldn't resist it.

"Are their cocks big?" I asked.

"Some are, some aren't. You get to try all of them."

"Can I drink their cum?"

"All that you want." he beamed.

"And they'll all fuck my ass, too?"

"Every single one of them, if you want."

"I can't wait!" And truly, at this point, I couldn't. I 
could see that Bob would be proud of me if I did this, 
so I got excited. Bob went back to greasing up my body 
with the baby oil. He even put some in my hair and 
slicked it back. Soon I was very slippery. I heard the 
doorbell ring. 

"There starting to show up. Not long now! First they'll 
have a drink or two and smoke some and then you'll be 
introduced. Hey, would you like a drink and smoke? 
Vance has the best stuff." I shook my head emphatically 
because although I truly was excited to be with all of 
these men, I was also very nervous. What if I wasn't 
good? What if I let Bob down? I couldn't do that. Bob 
was so proud of me. 

I had to do this, and I had to do it good. For Bob. 

He ran out and soon returned with the glass pipe and a 
good drink. I drank. I smoked. He even got me some 
white powder that he made me sniff. And as soon as that 
started to kick in it was time. Time for me to be 
introduced to a gang of horny naked men. Time for my 
party. 

And now I was ready...

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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