prepared to enter. “I drove the goddamn van that scored us this
little faggot Freshman piece of ass.”
Randy pulled Sarcone away from Dave, as the guys waiting not so
patiently began to holler and choose sides.
“Fuck, the little bitch isn’t going anywhere, give Dave his turn.”
Randy was the captain, they […]
Garrett’s ravaged ass, slapping Garrett’s butt-cheeks as his sphincter
winked relief, blood and semen trailing from it’s depths to run down
the back of his balls.
“Tight ass kid,” Bull grunted his appreciation, stepping away from the
table to give the next player a turn.
It was going to be a long night ahead for […]
around than Garrett’s wrist, might as well have been fist-fucking him.
Blood coated the raping bludgeon battering Garrett’s asshole, but the
football player took no notice, pumping the twisting boy back and
forth along his prick as the guys holding Garrett down laughed
incredulously.
“Holy fuck, look at him go!” Hugh howled, laughing wildly […]
Meat picked up the chant again.
Bull leaned his full 285 pumped-up pounds over the prone boy and
rammed the length of his stiff meat deep into Garrett’s chute.
Garrett howled in agony, the origin of Bull’s nickname becoming
apparent as Bull’s huge cock tore relentlessly into Garrett’s rectum,
stretching it’s tortured walls impossibly […]
of his cock, bubbling out into the warm depths of Garrett’s butt, as
Randy frenziedly fucked as hard as he could, driving Garrett’s groin
into the edge of the wooden table with a vicious force.
Strong hands pulled Randy out of Garrett, his cock still hard and
dribbling cum. Garrett started screaming anew […]
Garrett bent his head against the cool September night, remembering
the fight he’d had with his mother, feeling hot and nasty as he
remembered how mean he’d been to her, like it was somehow her fault
that he was too small and skinny and even though he was going to be
nineteen in January puberty […]
clutching anus. “You shoulda been a girl, you really know how to take
cock.”
Randy picked a rhythm, pounding his meat into the tight warm depths of
Garrett’s rear, his lust-swollen balls slapping against Garrett’s
young undeveloped testes as his shaft sunk into the soft depths of
Garrets’ skinny ass, the weather-worn picnic table […]
Randy grabbed Garrett’s cheeks and grunted appreciatively. Pulling
nearly out, he slammed the full length of his cock back into Garrett’s
gut, his balls, swollen with lust, slapping against Garrett’s rapidly
shrinking testes, groaning as Garrett wailed and pulled and twisted
his hips in a futile effort to dislodge the pole burrowing into his
[…]
Garrett’s buttocks apart with the other, and plunged the rubbery head
through the youth’s tight virgin sphincter. Garrett shrieked and
twisted in agony as the cockhead split his rosebud, the myriad nerve
endings in his tight little ass-muscle franticly firing pain signals
at his brain. His rectum clutched at the intruder, instinctively
responding […]
The crowd picked up the chant again, demanding action.
“SPEAR THE QUEER, SPEAR THE QUEER!”
“SPEAR THE QUEER, SPEAR THE QUEER!”
“You ever seen a little fairy take it up the ass?” Randy asked Jane,
as he opened his fly and let his stiff cock loose to dance in the
moonlight.
Jane […]
Randy took the bottle of beer Jane had been holding for him, and
abruptly thrust the neck of it through Garrett’s sphincter muscle.
The gathered team members whooped appreciatively.
“This BUTT’s for YOU!” one of the crowd hollered out, to an
appreciative roar of laughter.
Garrett yelped and twisted, more startled than in […]
they slammed him face down so he was bent down over the end, his naked
groin flush against the splintered wood, so short that his feet
dangled just above the ground, his pants still twisted around his
ankles. They pinned his arms to either side of the table, and Randy
stepped up behind Garrett’s […]
Randy pushed Jane away from his side.
“C’mon, I’m ready.”
A low chant started building at the back of the cluster of boys
bearing witness to the unfolding scene.
“Spear the queer, Spear The Queer!”
“spear the queer, SPEAR THE QUEER!”
Garrett felt his heart rise in his throat; he didn’t think he could
[…]
rang in Garrett’s head, as tears began unwillingly to leak from the
corners of his eyes. He bit his upper lip to keep from sobbing,
tasting the blood that had been pounded from his nose. He thrashed
helplessly, suspended as he was with this pants around his ankles.
Sarcone moved in close, again […]
blood bloomed on Garrett’s upper lip as he wailed in shock at the
sudden blow, at the pain blossoming in the center of his face.
Smiling, Sarcone proceeded to pull Garrett’s pants and underwear down
around his ankles, exposing his youthful penis to the shriveling
effects of the cool Autumn air, as Chic pulled him […]