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Subject: PA GRUB AND ME PART THREE PA GRUB AND ME PART THREE � Van T Z Boi 2016 (The usual disclaimers apply; this is a work of fiction and does not represent any real person or situation. The copyright belongs to the author, you may not download or post this or any part thereof anywhere else without the authors’ permission. Readers are reminded to support , without which you would not be reading this. Please, please donate) (Again thanks to all of you who have written, its so nice to hear from readers who appreciate the work. As I have said before I am now working and hope to be able to add more chapters to all my stories. Please write and leave your vote for the next one to be tackled. The new email address is [email protected] Van T Z Boi) I felt his wetness as his huge cock arrived before the rest of him; that slick wetness of a more than fuck ready cock. Red’s crab apple sized cockhead felt enormous rubbing against the heated spermy lips of my boy pussy and I tensed. I’d seen bulls servicing cows, watching those huge fleshy tubes sliding into the waiting cowslit had always made me horny ever since Pa showed me the way with his own bullish cock. Red’s pink sunburnt chest filled my eyes as he lowered himself down on me, his thick arms lying around my head as he stared into my eyes and then I saw a look of doubt cross the lust filled gleam in his eye. ‘Fuck, he’s never fucked a boy before,’ I could tell that now from that look in his eyes as he froze there for that moment; he tensed with his weight resting on his arms as he mentally prepared himself to fuck me, it was clear that this was new ground for him. The raw lusty actions of his ranchmates had turned him on but now that his cock was actually resting at my boy heaven he wasn’t sure about what to do, wasn’t sure about if he could do it. We lay looking at each other and then I felt his withdrawing hesitation and took my own action. I reached down and took that huge weight of his thick ten inches of manmeat in my little fingers, I could hardly get my small hand wrapped all around the slimy shaft but I gripped hard and slowly eased it inside my boy pussy lips. Red grunted as he felt my pussy open for him and my heat begin to surround his pecker. I was now aware of his huge glans pushing inside me; I swear I could even feel the raised edges of his slit in his huge pecker head as my boy pussy opened up for him. I was trembling with fear and anticipation. I knew how good Pa’s and Grub’s big dicks felt when they were inside me but could I actually take this huge lump of man dick inside my small boy hole. I could smell Red’s unique odour; yeah, there was that sour whiskey and beery tang and the smoky saloon taint amidst his sweat smell as he lay on top of me, his weight still held mostly on his arms which almost encased my head. He was still hesitant and I grabbed at his body now forcing him down on me and by that motion his cock moved further inside. Now instinct took over and his hips began to force his huge dong inside me. I held his sides, my hands clutching tightly at the muscles all along his barrel chest as I felt myself being split asunder, my boy pussy expanding wider than it had even done before and I gasped and gasped as his enormous fuckpole slid in; the copious amount of semen already inside me helping to lubricate Red’s admission to my holy of holies. The look on his face as his long pole began its slide in was amazing; he was stunned and surprised and excited and I was sure my own face was just as full of surprise as I took that big ol’ fucker inside me. I swear I could feel his slickery foreskin slide backwards as his cock opened me up, forcing my legs wider and wider as my pussy strove to take the huge invading weapon. “Fuck yore tighter’n any woman,” Red grunted softly in my ear as he steadily pushed his cock deeper and deeper inside my eight year old boy pussy. I was breathing deep now, breathing hard and harshly as I was opened up, part of me wanted to push him away, wanted to get that huge boy splitter out of me. I felt uncomfortable and out of sorts and, and, and yet the other part of me, the slut part of me wanted him to push on, push all of that huge ten inch fence pole right inside me. I grunted harder now as I felt the ridge of his cockhead begin its slow and agonising journey, pushing my pussy lips to the sides and making me feel like I was splitting in half; I grunted and wheezed breathing ever more harshly to get the air I needed, `Once the head is in,’ I tole myself, `once the head is in, then it will be ok,’ I repeated the phrase over and over in my head as I felt every millimetre of that cockridge rub against my boy canal, widening it, enlarging it and sending spasm after spasm of pleasure and pain all down my nerve endings, sending my mind soaring with pain deliciousness. I was so aware of wanting my body to writhe and wriggle; to give into the pleasure I knew so well, but having to hold my body in check as the pain passion of Red’s entry was not fully over yet. I could feel him feeling my overt resistance and this caused him momentary concern; sensing that he was holding back, I tugged on his sides urging him forward. Red grunted and then a spasm of intense pain wracked me as I felt my boypussy expanding to finally take the largest part of the huge glans. I tensed, gasping through the sudden sharp pain and then at last it was over, his humungous cockhead had gotten past the restrictions of my body and now he too gasped as he felt my heat and tight velvetness caress his sensitive nerves as my boy pussy enfolded his pulsing tallywhacker. “Oh Fuck,” he breathed and I could see his eyes widen as the new sensation of boy pussy around his cock washed over him. For myself I was conscious of the large construction inside me and I breathed heavily to get the oxygen circulating in my system. I knew I was going to need it. A sense of elation also stole over me as I realised that I had managed to take the huge thing inside me; it did feel different from all the other cocks, it pulsed like the others but this time my boy pussy pulsed along with it, it felt part of me or I was now a part of Red’s body. All this happened escort izmit in the few short moments it actually took for Red to shove his big fucker inside me and now he pushed even further in. My mind panicked, the elation of taking that big fuckhead inside me was gone now as I felt my body shifting internally, those bits inside me that I knew vaguely about. I had seen diagrams at the doc’s in town, half remembered words and organs floated across my whirling mind as I felt `things’ move, sideways, backwards as the thick cockhead was followed by the length of the rest of the ten inch fuckmeat that was now invading my body, my boypussy now just a thin covering for the colossus that straddled my insides. “Fuck,” Red breathed again and I saw a different look in his eyes, one of respect as he realised that I was slowly accommodating his entire length in my small, petite boy body. “No woman has taken so much of me inside her,” he whispered more in awe than anything else. “Fuck it’s all sliding in, look he’s nearly up to his balls,” came another reverent voice and distracted I saw that the others were grouped around us, watching intently, their eyes lowered to the ground to watch Red’s massive pole work its way forward. Scraggs had his arms around Jake and I could tell by his movements that he was fucking the youth. Jake’s eyes were like saucers as he watched the scene unfolding before him. Bud and Moose were too open mouthed as they watched Red’s dong move even further in the tight hole they had already fucked. Curly, I realised that Curly was still missing and along with him Grub too was not visible in my sight. I panicked mentally as I quickly searched around for Grub but neither he nor Curly was to be seen and then Red’s cockhead stroked my little button and I saw only stars as the pleasure almost blinded me as my little boy nub was savaged by that thick cockridge as it slowly pummelled my passion nub as it progressed over it. “Again,” I whispered and grabbed Red’s sides, trying to yank him backwards, back so I could feel that awesome blinding pleasure again. “Again, again, again,” I demanded, lifting my head up off the ground, causing a different pain pleasure to wrack my body as I caught Red’s attention. “Again,” I insisted and Red caught on, a big wide grin slid across his sunburnt face, his teeth pearly white and the pink tongue behind them now gently licking his lips as he concentrated on what he was doing. His hips moved, slowly, so slowly and so heavenly for me as I was refilled momentarily across my nub. I squealed and squealed again as Red now swiftly pulsed his hips so that the thick ridge of his dick scratched an itch I did not know I had, an itch I did not know existed and an itch that was demanding further abrasion. The stars I saw in my head went supernova and my little eight year old body was transported beyond all earthly delights. My pussy in the throes of passion contracted, causing Red to feel the effect his gentle thrusting was also having on his own needs. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,” he repeated bewildered and lost in lust as he thrust deeper inside me. “Uuuurrrggghhh,” I moaned as now the soft, yet hard smooth skin of his shaft now stroked my passion nub with delirious effects. Again and again my pussy muscles reacted and retracted and Red again was swift to catch on as my pussy milked his cockhead. Now instinct drove him on and he fucked me, slowly and deeply and then faster and faster as the combined effects of that monstrous ridge and the slicked shaft send me spinning round and round as the pleasure spilled around inside my head and overwhelmed my body. Red poked and poked away at my love canal and I writhed and wriggled underneath him, my pussy and my body ever more accustomed to his special invasion. Dry climax after dry climax rocked me continuously and I wanted more. I squealed and squealed and now my mouth was covered with Red’s lips as he, lust driven began to kiss me, his long tongue another reminder of the long cock diving down inside my boy pool of happiness. I was in bliss, in that special place where all boys go when their boy buttons are mercilessly caressed and I just wanted it to go on. My little boy body was well adjusted to Red’s entrance now, internal bits had settled down and now all that was left was the pleasure, still mingled with the occasional pain but it was good pain, it was nice pain, it was an addictive pain and I kissed Red back, caressed his body where I could as I wanted this ride to be eternal. In the midst of all this I was aware that he was speeding up, it only brought me more special white starry moments and it was when he lunged especially hard and deep and then began to pant heavily that I realised that the ride was nearly over as Red’s cock exploded deep inside me. ” No, no, no,” I wailed, striving to keep him hammering away inside me but it was no use; seven hard, fierce sperm bullets washed my pussy walls, cooling only momentarily my inner heat but not my heightened lust. “Fuck that was awesome,” gasped Red as he sank, spent and sated on my aching body. I clung to him, doing my best to keep that huge weapon rubbing away at my special place but it was no use, Red was done for the moment but I was crazed. “Fucking let me at im,” Moose croaked and the slim youth pulled at the dazed Red, yanking him back and away from me. I caught a slight glimpse of his spunk smeared stiff but not hard, not fucking hard, man pole and then the frenzied Moose was on me and in me. Excited by watching Red plunder my boy treasure Moose lost no time in fucking me hard, and being fucked hard was what I wanted, needed. I grabbed at Moose, urged him on, feeling his cock inside me but it was not Red, not big and not able to stroke my little boyness the way Red did, but it was a cock and it did tickle if not batter me. My pussy walls milked away at Moose’s cock, squeezing it with the wave of wave of small cums I was still experiencing; the aftercomes of Red’s fucking and Moose groaned and moaned as I rode his cock from beneath him. “Ohh, fuck, oh fuck I’m coming,” Moose howled as I worked him to another spunky explosion and I felt him drop, wasted on top of me. izmit escort “My turn,” Bud snarled and as Red had been despatched now Moose was pulled from me and Bud took his place. Immediately he began to pound away inside me, again it was what I wanted; a jackhammering away at my inside, it was not as intense as Red, not as fierce as Red but it served its purpose. Once more my pussy took over and grasped Bud’s teen rod with its velvet like vice and Bud cursed and swore and grunted as he jammed his cock inside me before long he too spilled over the climatic edge and spat his semen inside me. I writhed and trembled always on the edge of my own so necessary, so wanted dry cum but it was yet to happen. “Jake,” it was Scragg’s voice, “put your fucker in him boy,” and the now rabid teenager tore into me. His taut slim body was no replacement for Red but he had all the vigour of his young age. Despite his inexperience I was able to direct his strivings to the right spot and his young teencock tickled away at my lusty nut but he was too excited, too rampant to last long enough. Soon; all to soon he had grunted, tensed and spurted and again my hot walls were washed cool for mere seconds by teen sperm. “Now me,” Scraggs grunted and now I felt the heated body of the expert boy fucker slide over me and delve inside me. Scraggs knew what he was doing and how to do it. We rode each other, he from knowledge and me from desperate and frantic desire. Scragg’s cock quickly found my place and bashed and battered it, ramming away. Our eyes locked on each other, we reflected the same reckless lust back at each other as he fucked and I rocked and squirmed as well as we both knew how. Our objective was the same, satisfaction and we both knew he was no Red, at least not in size but Scraggs knew how to treat a boy. We rode at each other giving and taking that special pleasure, me caressing his cock with my boy pussy, he pummelling my button with his boy fucker. Tongues were entwined, limbs entwined, entreaties to God were exclaimed and then at last I hit the dizzy heights of boyhood dryness as Scraggs too blasted his man juice inside me. “Good fuck,” Scraggs grunted as he slid off and out of me. I lay helpless with a silly smile on my face and the I saw Red was stiff again, stiff and hard and leaking. I looked at him and he stared back. “Fuck me,” I whispered beckoned him towards me. I watched as he crawled over the grass to get to me, he was still exhausted and emotionally drained by his first experience with me but his cock lust drove him on. His heavily sunburnt body slithered over me and then I was reaching for the huge boy fucker, I didn’t know then how big it was, all I knew was that I wanted it inside me again and I swear I could feel my insides already moving to make room for him. He settled down on me as again I eased that huge head towards my entrance. His entry was just as excruciating as the first time but the pain level was easily bearable now, as usual the worst part was taking his ridge, the pain was again sharp but I wanted that too, it made me feel superior knowing that I was easily taking his humungous manrod inside me. The fuck was just as deliciously delirious delightful. His long prong slid over and over my boy nub, stroking it before that ridge delivered the final delightful dry spasm. Again and again and again, I sighed, wheezed, cried and squealed as wave after wave of white heat itched me time and time again and all the time Red was gasping in my ear as his own body responded to the tight, suctioning milking my hot pussy was giving him. Our mouths mashed as I sucked too on his tongue sending more thrills of pleasure around his body as I treated him to the best fuck I had ever had. I played him against my body, sucking his huge dong deep inside and caressing it with those special muscles of mine that my Pa had trained me up for, both he and Grub had experienced how good that training had been and now I realised just how beneficial it had been for me too as I took Red’s cock and made it my own. Beautiful wave after wave of delight shook me, transported me and Red too as I manipulated that long piece of fuckmeat for our joint enjoyment. It was good, so good until once again Red started to speed up. I did what I could to slow him down but Red was desperate to get off once again. I tried everything to get him to slow it, whispering suggestions, tensing my pussy so it was immobile but it had no effect. Once the heavy pounding started I just took the pace up so that at least I would also get off. I was lucky and saw the stars in the heavens twice more before Red grunted again, then tensed and washed my pussy with his cooling streams. As we lay there still coupled I became aware of other sounds and moving Red’s comatose head I saw Jake flat on his back with Scraggs fucking him hard. Moose and Bud were kneeling beside them as Jake sucked Bud’s cock and Scraggs throated Moose, all four had their eyes on Red and me. For a moment all was still and then Moose and Bud swiftly went into action. Red and his wonderful cock were again dragged off me and I was upended on my arms and knees as Bud fucked me from the back and Moose fucked my mouth. I was no more than fuckmeat between them and as Jake lay there being fucked by Scraggs I was bounced between the two older teenagers. Hot and wound up by again watching Red fuck his huge prong inside me the two wasted little time in blasting their loads, Bud losing his in my pussy where it mingled with the rest of the sperms that were still there although little managed to reach the depths where Red’s sperms lay congealing inside me and Moose spumed his into my mouth which between coughs I swallowed most of it. I then fell to the grass, moaning, my pussy still twitching my eyes fixated on the lump that still stood proud between Red’s legs. The sound of leaves and branches moving made me look up and this time Grub stumbled back into the clearing, he was still naked and his cock I saw was dripping, the last milky drips hanging of the end of his swinging cock. Curly was with him, also naked and with a pleased look on his mug. “Come on you fuckers, time we woz back izmit kendi evi olan escort at t’ranch. My ol’ man will be mad enough about me spending some o’his money in t’saloon and gitting back this late will just make him madder’n a rattler. Shift your buts you lazy fuckers,” Curly kicked his own bare foot at Bud’s backside who was still kneeling over me and wiping his slimy cock on my backside. Grub rushed over to me as the cowboys started dressing, “You okay Huck?” he asked as he held me. I lay twitching in his arms and watched as Red dressed, watching intently as that fabulous cock disappeared from my sight, my mouth still drooling at the last sight and memory of it. `I want that back inside me,’ was the conscious thought and memory. I know Grub, stroked and soothed me as my new rough lovers hightailed it back to the LazyQ and I felt a huge loss both in my mind and my boy pussy as I saw Red ride away through the trees. Desperately I stroked Grub’s cock and leant down to suck the silky smooth head, tasting something different on its already wet tip but what I wanted was a cock inside me, one I could control. “Fuck me,” I whispered to Grub as I slid my hand up and down his teenage nine inches and fondled the hairy balls. “Are you sure?” he was concerned, “I saw what they did to you Huck, `specially that Red,” he held me at arms length and looked at me, “Did he, did they hurt you,” he looked down, “down there?” his eyes were full of worry. “Fuck me,” I demanded and pushed him on his back, now I licked and slathered his stiffening rod, making it good and wet before I took it in my hand and positioning myself over his long fucker I slowly slid it inside me. Slowly I eased my pussy down his teen shaft, slower than I had even done, I was trying to repeat in some ways the sensations I had experienced when taking Red’s huge cock. It took all of my experience and control to manage to make my boypussy tight, tighter still so that Grub’s cockridge would feel like it was stretching me, he wasn’t Red but he had a big dick and my lusty imagination was in high drive as I rode him in the same spot Red and the others had ridden me. It felt so good having my Grub back inside me and I bounced up and down and backwards and forwards, making sure his ridge and his shaft rubbed me in my special spot. It was different to Red and it would always be so but it was soo good to feel soo good again and of course I was in total control. Grub grunted and writhed underneath me as I worked his long rod, he also rubbed my stiff cocklet with his hands and fingers. I then noticed that my cocklet had been hard and aching ever since Grub had fucked me earlier on, all through the gangbang with the LazyQ cowboys it had remained stiff and hard and pulsing, only now was it actually getting the treatment it needed. I was getting there, the place I wanted to be. I had seen my special stars but I needed a big one, a super dry cum to still the lusts that Red’s thick boysplitter had woken up inside me. I rode Grub really hard, harder than I had ever ridden him; he was a teenager after all, he didn’t have Pa’s stamina or experience but he was my best fuckmate and I was concerned he would shoot off before I was ready but it all worked out great. I felt that certain knowledge, all my nerve endings and that tickle in my pussy told me I was on course. My inner heat rose and my skin began to tingle as that itch began to be scratched and that wonderful pain passion hit me, mounting and mounting as I hit the apex and the world went star spangly and my itch subsided. Just as I began to slow down and take deeper relaxing breaths, Grub pushed up, thrusting several times as he too exploded and I felt that awesome swelling inside me as his cock delivered its load, jetting four blasts into my boiling pussy and both of us collapsed, me on top of Grub and Grub lolling into the grass. We kissed softly both muttering special words that were felt rather than heard. The sun moved across the sky for several special minutes as we lay there messily combined and enjoined both in body and lust. “Better now?” Grub asked, his obvious concern toning his voice. “Now that I’m with you,” I replied but in my mind I was seeing Red’s dripping faucet of a cock. “I saw them,” Grub’s voice was soft and sorrowful, “but I,” his voice broke. “It’s okay,” I whispered and gave his face and lips lots of butterfly kisses, hoping that they would make him feel better. A blast of colder air made us move, “Better git you home,” Grub said as we uncoupled. I kissed and cleaned his cock noticing that all I tasted was the familiar flavours of his cock and my boypussy; that odd flavour from before was gone. Standing up I felt loose between my legs and once again visions of Red’s plunger crossed my mind. I hung my shirt and dungarees across my neck, I wanted the sun and the wind on my body and Grub did the same. We held hands as we walked through the woods until we hit the cart track. The sun and the breezes were doing a good job warming my body but also keeping it cool and when we came to the river we laughed and dropped our clothes and dived in wanting not only to clean our bodies but relax our minds. We splashed and dived and raced around long enough to make us feel better and we climbed out to lie and dry in the sun. We were already late but it didn’t matter so much to us at that moment. “Are you really okay?” Grub was still sounding concerned. “Yup,” I replied lying on his chest and kissing and sucking gently at his nipples, “A dick’s a dick an a fuck’s a fuck,” but Red’s impressive cock was in my eyes again. I did not know I was distancing myself from what had happened, I told myself I was just as I always was. “I’m sorry I couldn’t stop them,” Grub’s voice was small and I looked up at him, there was a funny look in his eyes and he looked away from me. “What happened to you?” it was clear he was worried about something more than me. “Curly,” he replied and it all rushed out, “it was Curly, he was holding me whilst Red undressed and once he saw Red’s cock he dragged me off into the bushes an, an,” his voice broke and I stroked his chest and ran my hands down to his pecker and began to stroke it. “Tell me,” I insisted, “tell me everything.” End of Part Three To be continued. 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