I guess I have always been a little curious and can remember even as a very young boy how much I enjoyed sticking things up my ass. I saw enough dirty magazines to know that it wasn`t uncommon to have things stuck up your ass because I saw pictures of this and read stories about anal sex and found it to be very exciting.
When I was in Jr. High there was this older boy that lived down the street and we were around each other a lot he was at my house often and me at his. One day at his house we were watching TV and out of the blue he asked me if I wanted to see his dick. I was shocked but excited too and finally told hi sure let me see it so he stood up and shoved his shorts down and there it was. Much bigger than mine and hard as a rock. I couldn`t say a word just kept looking at it as he walked towards me stroking it then he told me to start sucking it then forced me to my knees grabbed my head with one hand and started to force it in to my mouth and he gagged me with it right away and several times as he kept telling me to suck on it.
I was doing my best and must have been doing pretty good because he kept telling me not to stop and giving me directions as we went and told me to play with his nuts so I did and before long he was telling me to suck it harder and not to stop because he was going to cum in my mouth and he did with both hands on my head forcing me to take his cum in my mouth and he kept telling me to swallow it but it was too much and a lot of it ran out of my mouth on to the floor.
He jerked me up took me back to a bedroom and took all my clothes off and kept telling me he was going to fuck me and if I told any one he would beat the shit out of me. He forced me top bend forward over the side of the bed and took my hands placed then on my ass and told me to spread my ass open so he could fuck me and as I screamed and yelled for him to stop he forced his big dick up my ass fucked me and came balls deep in my ass then told me I couldn`t leave. He made me stay naked in that room until he was hard again then told me to get on my hands and knees in the floor then he got behind me and shoved his big dick u my ass fucked me hard with cum leaking down my thighs then came up my ass again and kept his dick stuck up my ass for a very long time telling me he would be expecting me to do this when ever he wanted to and that if I ever told any body he would beat my ass.
Almost every day he invited me up to his house made me strip naked suck his dick until he came in my mouth then suck his dick until it was hard then he would fuck me and he always came in my ass at least two times and made me stay naked the whole tie I was there. He made me play with his dick suck on his balls jack him off and he fucked me all the time.
One day he was fucking me face down in the floor of their Den and two of his friends jumped out of the kitchen door naked with hard dicks and they gang fucked me over and over until cum was pouring out of my ass. They shoved their dicks in my mouth and up my ass over and over again and made me swallow their cum and take load after hot load up my ass and one was a black boy with a very long skinny dick that he made me take all the way up my ass and it hurt like hell. That entire summer they told me to meet them at one house or the other to fuck me and suck their big dicks and I never told them I enjoyed it.
We moved away months later but I missed having them around to use me and cum in me.

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by Anonymous on Jan 10, 2016 at 12:49 AM

When I was in grade school I became the fuck toy for my brother's high school football team. It got to the point where they even got me a small football outfit to wear at games and sit with them. I was scared to death of them. Before the games they would all pass me around the locker room and fuck me in the ass for good luck. I prayed that they would lose every game because if they won they would do it again only they would also want me to suck them off. I pleaded with my parents and the coach to let me stay home but couldn't tell them why. I always complained of being sick and if my brother ever caught me trying to sneak away before a practise or game he would beat me.

Friends have asked me why I have such an aversion to stories about child abuse or torture. I wish I could tell them the real reason.

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