The Builder

[sam_puppy]

This isn't mine I've just altered it slightly to make it conform to breeding zones rules

THE BUILDER

- by pedro976 -

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- - - - 1 - - - -

Barbara Hastings walked down her hallway to the foot of the staircase drew,

in one almighty breath and bellowed:

"Thomas Hastings! If you do not drag yourself out of that pit of a bed now

then you will wish you had not been born!"

She was fairly certain that her neighbour's four doors down would have

heard her shouting but she could not care less. She had a flight to catch

and she was running perilously late.

No response. She sucked in another lung full of air ready to bellow again

but suddenly her eighteen year old son appeared at the top of the

staircase. He was quite tall for his age. His skill as a runner and

regular attendance at the local athletics club had given him a thin toned

build. He was wearing just his pyjama bottoms exposing his smooth hairless

chest. His blonde hair was tussled from where he had been sleeping and he

blearily rubbed his eyes. He was a strikingly good looking boy. He took

after his father on that front thought Barbara Hastings as she looked up at

him. Shame that shit bag of a man had left them four years ago for that

slut of a personal assistant.

"What is it Mum?" He mumbled "its 7am and the school holidays! Why are you

shouting up..."

"Tom. For crying out loud" cut in Barbara Hastings

"You clearly do not listen to a word I say. I am leaving now to catch my

flight to The Hague. The builder starts today on the kitchen and you need

to be up and dressed by 8am to let him in. Do not leave him on the

doorstep waiting because you are in bed asleep, do you hear me?"

It suddenly all came flooding back to Tom. His Mum had to travel for work

and was going to be gone for four days. He had persuaded her that he was

mature enough not to need any form of baby sitter and in any event she had

arranged for the kitchen to be refitted whilst she was away. He had used

the presence of a builder to argue that he would not be alone in any event.

She had eventually agreed but on the condition he let the builder in each

morning at 8am and stayed at home to make sure nothing went wrong. That

suited Tom down to the ground. He wanted to crash out playing computer

games and watching movies and was looking forward to four days without

chores or nagging because if there was one thing Barbara Hastings excelled

at, it was nagging.

"Yeah I hear you" he answered.

His mother was about to say more, clearly unsatisfied with his dismissive

tone, but he was saved by the horn of the taxi that had arrived to take her

to the airport.

"That is the taxi, I am off, see you in four days"

With that she grabbed her suitcase and rushed out the door. The slam

echoed around the house for a moment before all was quite once more. Tom

took a deep breath, yawned, stretched and then went straight back to bed.

- - - - 2 - - - -

Whoever was banging, Tom wished they would stop. He rolled over to the

other side of his double bed and pulled the pillow over his head. The

banging continued. What on earth were they doing he thought.

"Shit!" he suddenly muttered.

It must be the builder banging the front door. He scrambled out of bed and

saw that the time was just after 8am. He could imagine his mother's face

if she knew that he had fallen back asleep. It was not a nice image.

"Shit, shit, shit!" he cried as he charged out of his bedroom and down the

stairs. He got to the front door and without thinking he threw it open.

What he saw in front of him made him gasp in surprise.

Stood on the door step was the man who was clearly there to refit the

kitchen. Tom could tell because there was a bag of tools in his hand and a

builders van parked on the drive. What made him gasp was the size of the

guy. He was huge. He towered over Tom and must have been at least 6'7" if

not taller. He had a shaved head, piercing blue eyes and a firm square jaw

line. His head rested on a massively veined neck that lead to the widest

shoulders Tom had ever seen. His huge pectoral muscles were straining to

rip through the material of his red t-shirt and his biceps twitched with

power. Tom couldn't help notice that his tight jeans barely held a great

bulge at the front, framed by calf muscles bigger than Tom's entire torso.

Tom was so shocked he couldn't speak. His mouth just hung open.

The giant man in front of him raised an eyebrow and asked in a thick

Eastern European accent "You have kitchen done?"

"Um, kitchen, um yeah?" Tom stuttered in reply, desperately trying to catch

his wits whilst being suddenly conscious of the fact that he was still just

wearing pyjama bottoms and nothing else. He involuntarily folded his arms

for security.

"I come in?" the man asked when Tom made no effort to move.

"Um yeah, sure" Tom stepped out the way and the man walked in. Tom could

feel the power radiating from his body as he went past him. There was

something frightening yet magnetic about him. Like when you saw one of

nature's giants, a lion or a polar bear up close.

Tom led the man down the hallway.

"Ok then, here is the kitchen. My Mum has moved everything out so you

should be good to go" offered Tom.

"Mmm" the man grunted. He suddenly turned to Tom and held out a hand the

size of a shovel.

"I Krzysztof" he introduced himself.

"Oh yeah, right" mumbled Tom, embarrassed at his lack of manners.

"I am Tom" and he took the big man's hand. His grip was like a vice and

Tom winced as they shook.

Krzysztof grunted in acknowledgement, turned, and put his tool bag down.

He looked back at Tom who was stood frozen to the spot and fixed him with

his piercing blue eyes. Tom felt himself wilting under his gaze and wished

that he had stopped to put a t-shirt on. He must look so puny to this guy.

After a second of awkward silence Tom decided it was time to leg it. "I

will be upstairs... um... yeah" he mumbled and bolted out the kitchen and

back up to his bedroom as quickly as his legs would carry him.

He shut his door behind him and dived under his covers. He felt his cheeks

burning with embarrassment. What the hell was wrong with him he thought?

He had opened the door without a t-shirt on for God's sake. That was all.

Why was he so worried about it? He couldn't put his finger on the answer.

There was something magnetic about Krzysztof that meant you couldn't help

but marvel at his powerful physique.

Tom also realised that it had something to do with the way he had been

feeling lately. He was no stranger to sex. Well on the internet anyway.

He had a laptop and Ipad and his mother was singularly uninterested in

monitoring what he did on them. Like most boys his age he was a

masturbation fanatic. He jacked off whenever he had a spare moment. The

internet was awash with free porn and he trawled the sites looking for new

stuff to get off to.

He had never had cause to question his sexuality until a few months ago.

Bored of the same old videos he had strayed into the gay section on one of

the websites. He had been drawn to videos involving what were called

"twinks", young guys in their teens. He had watched a video set in a

locker room where two athletic guys had sucked each other off then one of

them had fucked the other. Tom had to admit that it was hot and he had

imagined himself fucking another guy in the locker room after athletic

practice. He reasoned that if he jacked off to straight porn where the

girl was fucked up the arse then there was no difference to imagining

fucking a guy in the same way.

He had never found himself fantasising about guys who looked like Krzysztof

though. Guys like that were not twinks but real hard, strong men who could

break you in two as soon as look at you. Was he embarrassed by Krzysztof

because he fancied him? No that couldn't be it he told himself. It really

couldn't.

Downstairs he could hear the sound of Krzysztof getting started on taking

out the old kitchen fittings. He couldn't help but let his mind wander

back to thinking about how massive his biceps were. The old fittings stood

no chance against his strength. What would it be like to touch those huge

solid muscles he wondered?

"Fucking hell" he muttered under his breath breaking the spell of his day

dream. He was determined not to think about this anymore. Grabbing a

towel he went and showered, doing everything he could not to conjure up

images of the huge hunk downstairs.

Having got dried off and dressed into his usual t-shirt and jeans Tom was

about to head down to get a drink and something to eat from the makeshift

kitchen his Mother had set up in the utility room. She had put in a

mini-fridge and microwave in there so that he could survive for the days

that the work was being done.

He hesitated though as he reached the top of the staircase. Going to the

utility room meant passing Krzysztof and he really didn't want to. From

what he could hear the muscle man was well into ripping out the old

kitchen. Maybe he would be too busy to notice him go by thought Tom and

with that thought offering him some courage he headed down stairs.

At the end of the hallway he stopped and carefully peeked around the door

frame at the entrance to the kitchen. He really wished he hadn't. Ripping

out the kitchen was obviously hard work because Krzysztof had taken off his

t-shirt.

His body was absolutely packed with pumped up muscle. Tom could see his

two large pert nipples erect on top of his giant pecs. Every inch of the

guy was covered in powerful gym pumped muscle. Tom also noticed the mass

of tattoos running down the builder's arms. He was too scared to look for

long enough to make out what the pictures were. Instead he took a deep

breath and darted past to the utility room. Grabbing enough snacks to see

him through the day he darted back the way he came and up to his room. He

shut the door and breathed a sigh of relief. He was determined not to go

back downstairs until Krzysztof had gone home for the day.

He passed the time playing his Xbox and hitting himself in the head every

time his mind began to wander back to thinking about the builder. Soon

enough 6pm arrived and he heard Krzysztof shouting up from the bottom of

the stairs.

"I go for day now" he called.

Tom slightly opened his door and shouted back.

"Ok, bye"

He heard the front door open and then shut. Breathing a sigh of relief he

waited until he heard Krzysztof's van pull away from the drive and went

downstairs. The kitchen had been totally ripped out. Tom would not have

been surprised if Krzysztof had done it with his bare hands. He smacked

himself in the head again.

"Stop thinking about him" he muttered out loud.

- - - - 3 - - - -

"You slag!" shouted one woman at the other.

Tom was eating his microwave dinner whilst watching the soap Eastenders.

He had no idea what was going on but these two women were going hammer and

tongs at each other in their local pub. It was quite good.

Suddenly the house phone began to ring. He put his dinner down and paused

the telly. He wanted to see the rest of this cat fight. He picked up the

phone from the table in the hallway.

"Hello"

"Tom, it Krzysztof"

Jesus thought Tom, what did he want? He had pretty much succeeded in

getting all thoughts of the man out of his confused mind and now here he

was on the phone.

"I left bag in kitchen. Can I come now to get it?"

"Um..." Tom couldn't think of a reason to say no so he agreed.

"Sure. Just knock the front door. I am at home."

"Ok, be there soon" Krzysztof replied.

Tom put the phone down. Jesus Christ he thought. He walked back into the

front room. His dinner and the catfight on Eastenders no longer had any

pleasure in them and he slumped down on the sofa. What the fuck was wrong

with him? He needed to get a grip.

- - - - 4 - - - -

Even though he was expecting it the knock at the door made Tom jump. He

walked out into the hallway. It was definitely Krzysztof. There was no

mistaking his massive shadow through the frosted glass panelling of the

door panels. Tom took a deep breath and opened it.

"Tom" smiled Krzysztof "Ok for me to get bag?"

"Sure" replied Tom standing to one side.

Krzysztof walked in. The evening was a bit chilly and he was wearing a zip

up hoody with a white vest underneath. Tom could just make out the central

line of his chest separating those huge pectoral muscles before it

disappeared behind the white cotton material of the vest.

Krzysztof went into the kitchen and came back with his bag.

"Can I use toilet?" he asked.

"Yep it is just upstairs on the left" offered Tom and tried his best not to

watch Krzysztof's muscular arse and legs as he climbed the stairs.

Not quite sure whether he should wait holding the front door Tom decided to

shut it and instead hovered at the bottom of the stairs. After a while of

not being able to hear very much he decided that perhaps he should make

sure Krzysztof was ok, and thinking of what his mother would say make sure

that he wasn't stealing anything.

Reluctantly he went upstairs. As he reached the top he could see that the

bathroom door was ajar. He hesitated but found the courage and walked up to

it. He tentatively pushed it open.

"Krzysztof are you ok..."

He stopped mid sentence and stood shocked. Not sure what to do. Krzysztof

had taken off his zip up hoody and was now just wearing his tight white

vest top. He was leant over at the side of the sink snorting a line of

white powder from the top of the cistern lid.

He looked up at Tom. "Me ok, left my bag with my stuff and need it for

weekend"

He seemed completely unfazed by the fact that Tom had caught him clearly

doing cocaine in his bathroom. His Mum would have been screaming the house

down and dialling 999 even as Tom just stood there, too dumbfounded to

speak.

Krzysztof must have taken his shock for something else because he said "You

try" and he held out the rolled up twenty pound note he had used to snort

the line to Tom. Tom didn't know what to do. His first reaction was to

tell Krzysztof to leave but he was completely out of his depth. Then he

felt a sudden compulsion to agree to Krzysztof's offer. But what was he

thinking?

He had only ever smoked a cigarette for fucks sake and now he was

considering taking a class A drug.

"I have never... um..." stuttered Tom, unable to resolve the conflict in

his mind.

"You do little" suggested Krzysztof and again offered the note.

Fuck it resolved Tom. What could happen? People did it all the time. His

Mother was away for the next four days and he surely would have recovered

from a single snort by then. He took a deep breath. He walked over to

Krzysztof and took the note. There was a small line of the powder left and

without allowing any time to talk himself out of his reckless agreement Tom

lent down and snorted it. He straightened up and looked at Krzysztof who

smiled at him.

"You will be ok" said Krzysztof "it just little bit" and he laughed. Tom

laughed as well. He wasn't instantly struck down dead and he felt the

thrill of having done something incredibly mischievous.

A few moments later that thrill was replaced with a feeling that Tom had

never felt before. It was like the feeling you had at Christmas when you

were a kid. Uncontained joy and excitement. Krzysztof laughed seeing the

smile plastered on Tom's face.

"It working yes?"

"Yeah, I think so" replied Tom "Hey let's put on music" and with that he

bounded into his bedroom to find his ipod. Putting it on shuffle he turned

it up and felt the urge to dance. This was great.

Krzysztof followed him into the room and sat down on the bed. Tom didn't

know how long for but they chatted and chose tracks to play and Tom danced

in front of Krzysztof. In his euphoric state he didn't notice the way

Krzysztof looked at him. A passionate animalistic look of lust. The drug

had put Tom completely at ease with this giant of a man.

"You want more?" asked Krzysztof suddenly. Tom was too far gone now to

give any answer other than yes.

"Sure he said" and watched as Krzysztof took out a small bag of the white

powder and racked it up in lines on Tom's desk. Krzysztof lent down and

snorted two of the lines in quick succession.

Tom took the note that he was offered. There were two lines left, much

larger than the one he had done in the bathroom. He lent down and snorted

one.

"And other" prompted Krzysztof.

Tom did as he was bid and snorted the second line as well. He felt the

wave of the high hit him almost at once and he stood up and titled his head

back as it washed over him.

He suddenly felt the powerful presence of Krzysztof behind him and as he

turned his head to see what had brought the massive builder so close to him

he felt Krzysztof's arms encircle his waist and a hand go to his cock.

"What... what are you doing?" he stuttered, still caught on the wave of the

high.

"Mmmmm little baby" was all Krzysztof offered by way of reply and he

squeezed Tom's cock through the material of his jeans. It responded at

once and was achingly hard within seconds.

Tom was powerless in the grip of this huge stud. He was horny as hell

though. The high had made him crazy to get off and he felt himself pushing

back against the muscle hunk.

"Yeah, baby wants me" growled Krzysztof and he let Tom go for the few

seconds it took to pull of his vest, exposing his massive physique.

Tom tried to turn but Krzysztof grabbed him too quickly and pulled him

against him so that they were both facing once more to the front by the

desk. Tom could feel Krzysztof's massive pecs pulsating and lent backwards

against them as Krzysztof undid his jeans button and pulled both his jeans

and boxers down to his knees.

Tom was powerless as the effects of the two lines really started to kick

in. His exposed teenage cock twitched in the air and his tight little

bubble butt was exposed to the builder who held him tightly.

Although he couldn't see behind him Tom could not mistake the sound of the

zip on Krzysztof's jeans being lowered nor the touch of the man's massive

cock head at the entrance to his tight butt hole.

In a sudden moment of clarity he realised Krzysztof was going to fuck him.

"Wait, Krzysztof, I..." he began but the hunk clamped a hand over his mouth

and stopped his protests dead.

"Shhh baby" he growled sexily in Tom's ear.

Tom felt Krzysztof let go of him and realised he was reaching into his own

jeans pocket to get something. Tom breathed deeply, trying to focus, the

drug had him overwhelmed and before he could think with any clarity

Krzysztof's arms encircled him again and he saw that Krzysztof was holding

a small bottle of liquid.

"Poppers baby" offered Krzysztof by way of explanation.

Tom had no idea what that meant. Krzysztof undid the bottle top and held

the bottle to Tom's nose. Tom caught the strong smell and guessed he had

to sniff it. He inhaled deeply once and then again. Krzysztof took the

bottle and Tom heard him sniff deeply himself. The effect hit him like a

freight train. The wave of pleasure washed over him and there were stars

in front of his eyes. His cock twitched uncontrollably.

"Fuck" he moaned at the effect of the high.

"I fuck" growled Krzysztof loudly who was clearly being driven wild by his

own poppers rush.

The huge muscular man put his hands on Tom's hips and suddenly he drove his

monster cock straight into the boy's virgin hole.

"ARRRRRRRRRRGH" cried Tom as the pain overcame the cocaine and even the

poppers.

Krzysztof bear hugged Tom against him as his pushed his cock in right up

till the hilt. Tom was shaking uncontrollably in his vice like grip.

Krzysztof still had the poppers in his hand and so he undid the lid and

held the bottle to his boy's nose. Tom sniffed deeply, wanting anything to

overcome the throbbing pain from his arse. Krzysztof lent down and sniffed

at the bottle at the same time, the two of them inhaling the high.Krzysztof

put the lid on the bottle and put it on the desk. He moved his hands down

to Tom's hips and slowly withdrew his cock until only the tip was still

inside the young virgin. Then he ploughed it back into the tight hole his

huge thighs smacking against Tom's plump arse cheeks. Tom yelled out again

but this time there was a cry of pleasure mixed with the exclamation of

pain. He was so high all he could think was that he wanted this hunk to

destroy his hole. His own cock was solid and leaking precum from the tip.

"God Krzysztof" he moaned "fucking do me"

The bull of a man needed no more bidding and he began to piston in and out

of Tom who gripped the edge of his desk. Krzysztof's strokes were so hard

and powerful that the boy was lifted from the floor. Suspended in mid air

and held in place between the desk and the iron grip of his muscular

builder Tom was nailed. In and in drove Krzysztof, wild on the combined

high of coke and poppers. His cock was thick with veins and his bollocks

heavy with spunk as he fucking nailed his little baby.

"Fuck yeah" he growled "You fucking bitch"

His insults, delivered in his thick accent turned Tom on even more. His

eyes rolled into the back of his head as he felt a pain and pleasure never

experienced before. He could only moan and grunt like the whores he

normally dreamt about fucking in the straight porn he watched. The noises

from Tom drove Krzysztof on even more. Krzysztof suddenly pulled out of

Tom's boy cunt, lifted him up and threw him over onto the bed. Tom lay

there panting for breath. He felt down to his arse and could feel his hole

gaping at the ramming he had just been given. He looked up at Krzysztof.

The man stepped out of his jeans and stood there fully naked. His muscular

body was glistening with the sweat of exertion, the beads running down his

chest and tattooed arms. His cock was huge and pulsating. Involuntary

spasms causing the shaft to quiver every few moments.

"You like bitch?" he growled.

Fuck thought Tom, this man was a God. His inhibitions were completely

gone.

"Yeah I like" he panted.

"Call me Daddy" Krzysztof grunted.

"I like Daddy, I like..." replied Tom feeling his cock throb.

"You want Daddy to fuck you?" asked Krzysztof

The reality of the massive cock tearing him open again caused Tom to

hesitate.

"Yes Daddy, but can I have a break..." he pleaded.

"No break for little bitch" ordered Krzysztof and he reached out to the

desk and picked up the bottle of poppers.

He undid the lid and sniffed very deeply. Twice to each nostril.

Returning the bottle to the table he stood looking down at Tom. Tom saw

the poppers take hold of the stud and he saw the massive cock begin to

twitch uncontrollably. Then with a grunt Krzysztof strode forward and

grabbed Tom by the ankle, pulling him to him and flipping him onto his

front. Two massive tree trunk arms planted down either side of Tom's head

as the hunk lowered his massive body onto the boy crushing him. His huge

meaty cock, aching with unleashed spunk found its hole and once more drove

in deep.

"FUUUUUUUUUCK" cried Tom but he was going nowhere.

Krzysztof was making animal grunts and moans as he fucked the lad without

mercy. If Tom had been nailed moments before this was something else.

Drugs drove the massive animal on, adding to his power and stamina. For

what seemed like an eternity Tom lay moaning and begging for his Daddy to

fuck him as Krzysztof never let up.

The only pause was when the builder flipped him onto his front so that his

legs now rested on the massive shoulders and bent back down onto him

exposing his hole to the air and then the builder began fucking him hard

again. The sweat from Krzysztof dripped from his huge pecs and landed on

Toms face and in his mouth. The drugged up boy swallowed it down, happy to

taste his Daddies manly perspiration.

The fucking went on, never letting up until Krzysztof changed pace and

began to withdraw his cock all the way then plunge it as hard as he could

into Tom. Each slow fuck was twice as powerful as the frantic pumping that

had gone before and the whole bed shook as the builder's mighty tool

speared Tom right into the gut.

Krzysztof let out a huge grunt as he crushed his massive rock solid cock

into Tom's tight hole. Tom was completely overcome by the feelings

convulsing throughout his entire body. He moaned loudly each time

Krzysztof drove into him, staring up into the hunks deep blue passionate

eyes, begging him to fuck his hole.

"Fuck me Daddy" he moaned over and over as Krzysztof did just that.

Krzysztof's huge thrusts slowed momentarily as he lent back and reached for

the poppers sat on the desk behind him. Picking up the bottle he undid the

lid and lent in close to Tom, his massive shoulders forcing Tom's legs back

behind his head so that Krzysztof's face was against his.

"Sniff baby" he ordered and held the bottle to Tom's nose.

Tom did as he was told and at the same time Krzysztof sniffed them as well.

The two of them breathing in the strong odour of the drug and feeling it

take hold of them. Krzysztof put the poppers to one side and lent back

down to Tom. He began to passionately kiss the young boy, his tongue

forcing its way deep into Tom's mouth. The muscle hunk's big full lips

completely covered Tom's and completely owned him. Tom closed his eyes as

his Daddy desperately and frantically snogged him.

The poppers were doing their job and Tom felt their hot flush on his

cheeks. At the same time he felt Krzysztof swell even bigger inside him.

The stud pulled away and adjusted his position to ensure he could penetrate

his young boy's cunt to maximum depth. He placed one huge hand over Tom's

mouth and the other around his neck. He was going to cum inside this kid

but the drugs in his system meant he was going to have to drill him without

mercy. He wasn't going to let Tom even try to ask him to stop. This was

about him now and no one else. He began by driving into Tom as deeply and

forcefully as he could. He felt the boy buckle and shake at the violation

and saw his eyes go wide with a mixture of pleasure and pain.

"FUCK" Krzysztof growled.

He pulled his massive meat almost completely out the tight hole and let the

quivering of his cock massage the boys rim for a moment. Then he smashed

it into the little cunt again, and then again and then again. He tightened

his grip on Tom's mouth and throat and started to pick up pace. The ipod

had run out of music to play and the only sound that filled the room was

Krzysztof's massive muscular thighs banging against Tom's bubble butt, the

huge roars of Krzysztof as he delivered each thrust and the muffled moans

of Tom as he took the massive cock right up his tight hole. Faster and

harder the muscular God went. He felt a huge load of cum building at the

base of his shaft and he shouted out as he drove into Tom harder and

harder, desperate to unleash his seed into his boy.

He looked down at Tom who was staring wildly up at him, his eyes watering

from being mercilessly ripped in two. Krzysztof gritted his teeth and the

massive muscles on his arms bulged taut over thick pumped up veins. He

drove Tom down into the bed causing it to creak and the headboard to bang

against the wall in time with his massive thrusts.

Then with one massive surge his cum was unleashed. It flowed up his

massive stiff shaft and exploded out the huge round cock head coating the

inside of Tom's arse with thick white spunk. Tom felt the hot mess spewing

up inside him into his guts and cried muffled screams of lust and joy into

the palm of Krzysztof's hand.

"URRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGH" grunted Krzysztof as he slowed down his thrusting and

let the convulsing of Tom's arse milk out every last drop of his man seed.

Sweat was pouring of his pecs and forehead and he released Tom from his

grip and stretched his massive body. Tom looked up with a mixture of awe

and longing.

"God..." was all he could manage "God..."

Krzysztof collapsed on top of him and Tom put his hands around those

massive shoulders. Their sweaty bodies pressing tight against each other,

Krzysztof's cock still resting inside him. Krzysztof began chewing at

Tom's neck and ears and the touch of the man's tongue and teeth caused Tom

to moan loudly.

"Baby not cum yet" whispered Krzysztof into his ear and at the same time

the huge man began to rotate his hips. Tom felt the massive cock stir to

life inside him as it slid around in the cum that had just been fired up

his arse.

"Oh God Daddy" moaned Tom and Krzysztof rolled over onto his back, being

careful to keep his dick inside his boy.

Tom found himself on top and took a deep breath of air. He placed his

hands onto Krzysztof's massive pumped up chest to steady himself and then

he began to gyrate his hips. He felt the huge man's cock move inside him

and was hit with a new wave of pleasure. Krzysztof held his hips to make

sure Tom stayed firmly on his dick but gave him the freedom to move his

arse in the motion he wanted. Tom began to gyrate more quickly. It was

nothing like the massive pounding Krzysztof had just given him, Tom was

being much more careful and slow but the wave of joy rolled over him as he

felt Krzysztof's cock brush his prostate.

He noticed that the bottle of poppers was still lying on the bed and he

picked it up and took a couple more deep sniffs, he held it to Krzysztof

who did the same.

Tom then began to bounce up and down on the shaft and Krzysztof slowly

rotated his hips so that his cock slid back into Tom at a slightly

different angle each time, causing new throbs of pleasure and making the

boy moan and groan. Tom took hold of his teenage dick and began to slowly

stroke his own spunk out. He used the sweat from Krzysztof's body as lube

and built up a steady rhythm.

"Baby cum for Daddy" growled Krzysztof and Tom began to bounce harder as

Krzysztof pushed his hips upwards to help the little boy take every inch of

his massive cock.

The look of lust on the studs face sent Tom over the edge.

"FUUUUUCK" he cried as hot creamy boy spunk sprayed out of his nob head and

onto Krzysztof's pecs.

"AHHH AHHHH AHHHH" moaned Tom as every last drop dripped out of him.

"Fucking good yeah?" asked Krzysztof as Tom looked down at the huge load

running over the hunks pecs and nipples.

"Fuck yeah Krzysztof" he panted.

"Daddy" corrected Krzysztof frowning.

"Fuck yeah Daddy" repeated Tom.

Quick as a flash Krzysztof rolled over so that Tom was once more underneath

him.

"Daddy hard again baby" he growled and suddenly and violently he rammed his

still stiff cock deep into Tom.

"FUUUCK" exploded Tom who was aware of the tenderness in his arse now he

had cummed.

Krzysztof withdrew and ploughed into him again.

"We have all night baby" he promised and he pulled Tom tight against the

sticky mess covering his massive chest muscles. He began his relentless

pounding rhythm again the bed began to shake again.

"Fuck Daddy" was the muffled cry that came from the boy completely encased

in the builders huge arms.

It was going to be a long night.

[HighlyCurious]

NICE!

[Dan73]

Great!!!

[sam_puppy]

Again not mine I just altered it to fit breeding zones rules

THE BUILDER
- by pedro976 -

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- - - - 1 - - - -

Krzysztof's spunk splashed across Tom's open mouth, coating his lips and
tongue in thick creamy cum.

"FUCK YEAH" grunted the massive muscle hunk as he stroked out the last few
drops into his little boy's mouth.

Tom was lying on his bed staring up wide eyed at the builder who was
straddling him, his massive legs were either side of the eighteen year olds
head. Moments before the thick meaty thighs now framing his face had been
pounding Tom for the second time that night. His arse was still raw and
open from the merciless fucking. Once the effect of the cocaine wore away
Tom was pretty sure he was going to be barely able to walk. At that moment
though he didn't care. He was still experiencing the effects of the drugs
and he was completely in awe of the man God who had opened up a whole new
world of pleasure to him.

Krzysztof looked down at him and smiled.

"Good little baby?" he asked, wiping his slippery cum covered cock against
the teenagers plump lips.

"God, yeah, it was good" replied Tom breathlessly.

Krzysztof raised an eyebrow and Tom realised immediately that he had
forgotten to refer to Krzysztof in the way he preferred.

"It was good Daddy" he corrected himself.

Krzysztof laughed "You learn baby" and then climbing off Tom and standing
up he said "I shower" and with that he walked out of the bedroom.

Tom watched the massive Eastern European builder's broad muscular back and
powerful arse as he left. He breathed a deep sigh and looked up at the
ceiling.

"Wow" he muttered to himself, but what now? He was completely wired on the
cocaine and was not tired at all. He heard the sound of the shower from
the bathroom. After a short time Krzysztof returned and pulled on his
jeans and vest.

"Are you going?" asked Tom disappointedly.

"Yes" replied Krzysztof and saw the dejected look on Tom's face.

"You come" said Krzysztof.

"Oh" said Tom, a smile replacing the frown "Where to?"

"You see" came the builder's mysterious reply.

- - - - 2 - - - -

Tom had showered himself then the big man had led him to his van and they
had driven away from his house and into town. Tom's enquiries about where
they were going were met with silence and so instead the two of them had
made small talk about other stuff. The drugs were wearing off a little bit
though and Tom began to worry a bit about what he was getting himself into.

Soon enough Krzysztof parked the van next to a row of garages and turned
off the engine.

"We here" he said, picking up his bag and opening the driver's door.

Tom got out the passenger side and walked around. They had arrived at a
small block of flats. The building was well lit and looked pretty modern.
Still, Tom could not help but feel more than a little apprehensive about
what he was walking into. Then again it was night time, he was not too sure
what part of town they were in and he had no means of getting home.
Following Krzysztof who had begun to walk into the building was his only
option.

The huge man turned around to look at him as he caught up and must have
noted the apprehension on his face.

"Don't worry little baby" he said "I sort you out in flat, make feel happy
again" and he gave Tom a reassuring smile.

Tom assumed he meant more cocaine. It is ok he told himself. He had only
sniffed a small amount. The tiny line in the bathroom and the two lines in
the bedroom. That was not so much he reasoned. Even if he did a little
bit more he would be back home tomorrow and there was plenty of recovery
time before his mother returned from her business trip.

Krzysztof rung a flat number and the security door buzzed open. The two of
them went in and took the lift.

"My friend, he has, what do you call it, top floor flat" Krzysztof tried to
explain.

"Oh" Tom realised what he was saying "You mean the penthouse flat?"

"Yeah" smiled Krzysztof "The penthouse" and the way he pronounced the word
made Tom laugh.

"Hey, no laugh at accent" Krzysztof complained and he took Tom's head in
the iron grip of his massive hands, leant down and kissed the teenager
forcefully.

Tom responded in kind and felt himself getting instantly aroused. Before
he could do anything else the lift pinged and the doors opened.

Krzysztof pulled away "Come" he beckoned and the two of them left the lift
and walked into the corridor.

It was obvious to Tom from the single door that the flat they were going to
was the only one on this floor.

Krzysztof didn't knock the door because it had already been unlocked. Tom
could hear that dance music was playing inside. Pushing the door open the
two of them walked into the flat. Tom had to admire his surroundings. The
entrance led straight into the main living area which was modernly
furnished to a high finish. There were two large leather sofas either side
of the room. In the middle was a huge matching leather table that was the
size of a double bed and Tom assumed could be used to sit on as well as
keep magazines and stuff. Double doors led out onto a wooden decked
balcony that looked out over town. It was lit up with night lights and the
doors were slightly open to allow the breeze in. It was a bit much to take
in, especially the massive flat screen television on the wall which was
playing a porn movie involving a huge gay orgy.

"Hey Krzysztof" shouted a voice and a guy walked in from a room that Tom
assumed was the bedroom.

He was a little shorter than Krzysztof but was still over six feet. It was
what he was wearing that caught Tom's attention first. He had a leather
cross belt strapped tight across his defined hairy pecs. On his wrist he
wore a leather gauntlet and then a pair of tight leather trousers. That
was it. Tom raised his eyebrows. He had seen guys wearing leather on the
various porn sites he visited but he had never really thought it was
something that would turn him on. It did now though, his cock stiffened a
little at the site in front of him. Tom took in the rest of the guy. He
had short close cropped dark brown hair, designer stubble and was around
forty years old. He was muscled but nowhere near as large as Krzysztof.
His face was angular and he had sharp eyes. He was very sexy.

"Mateusz" greeted Krzysztof and the two men hugged. They spoke in Polish
for a short while making Tom feel a little uncomfortable before Krzysztof
turned and introduced him.

"Mateusz, this Tom. It his first time" explained Krzysztof.

"Hello Tom" greeted Mateusz and before Tom could say hi in return the man
grabbed him by the waist band and pulled him against him.

"Mmmm" he growled leaning down so his face was against Tom's. He stretched
out his tongue and licked up from Tom's chin across his mouth and to his
nose in one motion. Much like a lion may lick the face of its mate thought
Tom.

"We will make your first time a good one" he promised Tom and laughed.

Tom was not quite sure what to do so he smiled nervously. Mateusz let him
go.

"Rack up some stuff Krzysztof" he ordered "then you can get Tom changed and
we can have some fun"

Krzysztof used a little mirror that was sat on the large sofa table and
laid out six lines of cocaine.

"Guests first" offered Mateusz and Tom took the rolled up note he was
offered. He hesitated slightly. Should he do more drugs? He accepted
that he didn't really have much choice given his situation. Fuck it, he
thought. He would just do this little bit more, the first lines he had
done back at home had made him feel amazing and if he was going to stay
with these two guys then he guessed he was going to need that feeling
again. He snorted both the lines and allowed the wave of euphoria to begin
to take effect as he watched Krzysztof then Mateusz snort up the remainder
of the cocaine.

"Right" said Krzysztof taking Tom's hand "You change"

He led his boy into the bedroom from where Mateusz had emerged. Tom
followed not quite sure what was expected of him. The cocaine had made him
not particularly bothered. He laughed when he saw the collection of
leather gear on the bed.

"I never thought I would ever do anything like this" he said picking up
some of the kit. "You put these on" said Krzysztof holding up a pair of
leather wrist gauntlets. Tom slipped them on and did them up. He noticed
that each gauntlet had two clasps and he realised that they could be locked
together like handcuffs. Krzysztof held out a leather jock strap. It was
studded and the way it was designed meant that Tom's arse would be totally
exposed and only his cock would be covered. He realised he was going to
get fucked again. His cock twitched at the thought. He quickly got
undressed as he chatted and laughed with Krzysztof at what leather kit to
wear. The cocaine had done its work again and Tom totally relaxed. He
slid into the studded leather jock as Krzysztof reached out and put a
studded metal dog collar around his neck. There was a full length mirror
standing in the corner of the room and Tom stood and admired himself. He
looked hot. Krzysztof pulled off his own clothes and stood completely
naked watching him. His cock was fully erect and throbbing. Tom saw him
in the reflection of the mirror and turned to look. "Wow" he said admiring
the man's muscular body once more. "Just... Wow" Krzysztof laughed and
flexed his massive body. "Are you wearing anything?" Tom asked Krzysztof.
"I too big" replied the giant and to illustrate his point he held up a
leather strap that Tom assumed was meant to go around a bicep. Krzysztof
flexed showing of his muscles and Tom realised the strap would not even fit
around one half of the hunk's huge arms. "Come on you two" shouted Mateusz
from the other room. "We need this" said Krzysztof and he picked up the
full length mirror and carried it from the bedroom and into the living
room. Tom took a deep breath and then followed.

- - - - 3 - - - -

He walked in to see Krzysztof positioning the mirror in front of the sofa
table that dominated the centre of the room between the two large sofas.
"Here's our boy" said Mateusz "Looking good you little leather bitch" he
laughed. Tom laughed with him and his cock twitched in the jock. "Looks
like your horny" said Mateusz and he came and stood right next to Tom
looking down at him. He took Tom's face in one hand. "Are you horny for
me baby?" he whispered to him. Tom's cock was rock hard now. "Yeah" he
whispered back. Mateusz snogged him deeply. His tongue slid into Tom's
mouth. Tom tried to respond but Mateusz's tongue dominated his own and
pressed deep into his throat. "Mmmm" growled Mateusz pulling away. "Do
you want to feel great Tom" he whispered to him. Krzysztof was stood
watching them slowly wanking his massive tool. Tom, at that moment, only
had eyes for Mateusz who held his head tight, gazed deeply into his eyes
and fixed him with a smouldering stare. "Do you?" he asked again. "Yeah"
Tom replied. Transfixed by the gorgeous eyes staring into him. Mateusz
reached to a small table on the side and picked up a small clear glass tube
that ended in a little ball. It was had trails of smoke coming from a
small hole at the end and Tom realised it was a pipe of some sort. "Smoke
it baby" ordered Mateusz. "Is it cannabis?" asked Tom. "Not quite, its
meth" came the reply. Tom had no idea what that was. He guessed it was
some sort of cannabis and because it was only smoking he thought it can't
be that bad a thing to do. Mateusz held the pipe to Tom's lips and Tom
inhaled. Smoke billowed out his mouth at first and Mateusz told him to
breathe deeply and hold the smoke in. Tom tried again and this time he
succeeded in smoking it properly. He exhaled and then had another go.
"That's enough for the minute mate" said Mateusz and he handed the pipe to
Krzysztof who held it to his own lips. Tom was about to ask what he could
expect to happen but he didn't need to for just at that minute it hit him.
The cocaine was one thing but this was something else entirely. The high
was so intense. His eyes rolled back into his head. "Woh" he said. "Good
isn't it" laughed Mateusz who had been smoking the meth before Tom and
Krzysztof came in from the bedroom. Krzysztof came up behind Tom. He
handed the pipe to Mateusz who took a huge drag and held the smoke in his
mouth before bending down and snogging Tom. Along with Mateusz's tongue,
Tom's mouth was filled with the meth vapours. His cock was raging hard and
he opened his lips and let Mateusz dominate his mouth once more. He felt
Krzysztof take his hands and pull them behind his back. He heard the
clasps of the wrist cuffs lock. His arms were now secure behind his back
but he didn't care as he took all of Mateusz's big tongue into his mouth.
He moaned and Mateusz pushed harder against him, gripping the back of his
head and snogging him hard. Tom flinched slightly as he felt Krzysztof
slide a finger into his tight hole. "You so tight baby" growled Krzysztof
as he pushed in a second digit and began to finger fuck his little boy's
hole. Tom couldn't reply as Mateusz's tongue pushed his own down and
pushed deep into the back of his throat. He could only moan with the
pleasure flowing over him. Mateusz released him and Krzysztof took his
fingers from Tom's tight pussy and put his massive arms around him from
behind and held him tight. Mateusz stepped back and took a final drag on
the meth pipe. He put it down and then slowly and deliberately undid the
zip on his leather trousers. Tom's eyes widened. Mateusz took out in his
hand a massive cock. It was well over twelve inches thought Tom. Longer
and thicker Krzysztof's and that was the biggest tool Tom had ever seen
until now. "Hold him" Mateusz said to Krzysztof and Krzysztof spun Tom
around so he was facing him. He gripped the trussed up lad tight in a
muscular embrace. Tom's head rested against his powerful pecs. Tom felt
that Mateusz had come up behind him and then he felt the huge cock at the
entrance to his hole. He squeezed his eyes tight shut. Mateusz took hold
of his hips and Tom felt his sphincter begin to rip open as the massive
cock head pushed hard into him. His arse muscles gave way under the
onslaught and Tom felt the huge shaft follow. It never ended and Tom felt
light headed and dizzy as Mateusz grunted and pushed into him further.
Krzysztof tightened his hug and held the boy still. "FUCK BITCH" grunted
Mateusz "TAKE IT ALL" and he pushed the last few inches into the teenager.
Tom cried out and Krzysztof pushed his head against his massive chest
muffling the cry. "FUCK YEAAAAAH" laughed Mateusz. "The little bitch has
taken it all." He put his mouth next to Tom's ear and whispered "How does
it feel to have all my cock in you baby?" Tom let out a muffled cry.
"Fuck him" growled Krzysztof and Mateusz took up the idea. He slid the
massive shaft out all the way and just as Tom's tight hole began to close
he slammed it back into him. Tom's cries were muffled into Krzysztof's
huge body. Mateusz began to fuck Tom relentlessly, pounding in and out of
him. The meth, mixed with the pleasure and the intense pain caused Tom to
black out for a moment. He tried to say something but only animal grunts
were coming from his lips. The fucking was intense and Mateusz was moaning
loudly as he fed his monster meat into the boy. Tom felt himself blacking
out again and the last thing he heard was Mateusz moaning that he was going
to breed his hole.

- - - - 4 - - - -

Tom slowly opened his eyes. He was laying face down on the sofa table in
the centre of the room. Jesus, he thought, he must have finally slipped
into some drug and sex induced coma. He tried to move his arms but
realised that he was still wearing the wrist cuffs and they remained locked
behind his back. He was about to get up and ask for someone to take the
things of him but before he could do anything his tight boy hole suddenly
exploded with pain as it was forced open.

"AWWWWWWW FUCK" he cried out as the pain around pleasure rippled out from
his sphincter muscle. Tom could not turn to look behind himself but the
full length mirror was still positioned in front of where he lay and he
looked into it to discover the source of his violation.

He expected to see Krzysztof or Mateusz behind him but instead there was an
insanely muscular ripped black man stood there, his huge hands clenching
Tom's hips tightly. He had obviously just driven what was an enormous
thick black cock into Tom's little arse. Tom took in the stranger's
appearance. He was very tall and very muscular, every bit the size of
Krzysztof. His pec muscles were so ripped they had thick veins appearing
at their edges that ran over his shoulders and down his bulging biceps and
trunk like arms. His nipples were massive and one of them had a silver
metal bar piercing. The defined six pack of his stomach was matched only
by his perfect V shaped torso. There was not an ounce of fat on him.
Finally Tom was able to look at his face. He had strong afro-Caribbean
features, a neatly trimmed goatee beard and from what Tom could see a
shaved head. He was wearing a leather police officers cap. Around his
arms were tight bicep straps making his muscles bulge even more. He wore a
leather harness over his shoulders and chest and leather gauntlets on his
wrist. He looked as if he had walked straight out of a fetish porn movie.
He must have arrived when Tom was out of it.

Tom felt the man's massive shaft push further into him, it kept coming and
Tom thought it would never end.

"Urrrrrrrrrrrgh" he closed his eyes tight and winced as the cock slid up
deep inside him. Just when Tom thought he couldn't take anymore he felt
the man's thighs touch his little bubble butt and come to a halt.

"I have woken our little slut up" he heard the black man say in a deep
voice and there was laughter. Tom lay still with his shut and tried to get
used to the monster cock throbbing inside his hole.

"Hey Tom, Tom baby, open your eyes" said Mateusz.

Tom did as he was told and saw that Mateusz was knelt down next to him.
The man cupped Tom's face in his hands.

"Ok baby?" he asked "You are going to love Marc fucking you, but you
probably need some help" and Tom saw that he had in his hand the little
pipe that contained the meth.

Mateusz held it to Tom's lips and the boy smoked it. He inhaled deeply.

"Hold it in baby" commanded Mateusz and Tom held the smoke at the back of
his throat and felt the vapours rushing straight to his brain. He
eventually breathed the smoke out. The high came to him almost instantly
and it was very strong.

Mateusz watched as Tom's pupils dilated and then he gently patted Tom's
cheek before standing up.

"You're good to go stud" he said to Marc.

"Right on" he replied, the sense of anticipation in his voice was clear.

Tom breathed deeply as his high swept over his body, loosening his joints
and relaxing his inhibitions once more. He looked into the mirror and saw
the black hunk keep one hand on his hips and place the other over the wrist
cuffs that still bound his hands behind his back. He pulled Tom back
towards him so that his cock entered the lad all the way.

"Mmmmmm" moaned Tom in pleasure.

"We are going to start slow baby boy" promised Marc and Tom felt him begin
to withdraw his huge meat. It slid back out of his cunt almost all the way
to the huge cock head. Marc let it rest at the entrance to the teenager's
hole for the moment before he let his powerful hip muscles move his tool
back down inside the boy's cunt.

"Yeah baby" he whispered "Nice and slow"

"Mmmmm yeah" replied Tom. The gentle sensation of the cock slowly sliding
against is prostate and deep into his guts made him shiver with pleasure.

"Fuck that's good" he groaned as Marc began a slow but powerful rhythm.
Each time making sure he pushed his hard thick cock as far as it would
possibly go in, before slowly sliding it back out.

Tom laid his head to the side to be more comfortable. He could see that
Krzysztof and Mateusz were sat naked on one of the sofas smoking the meth
from the pipe. Krzysztof saw him looking and blew him a kiss.

"Don't worry, I fuck you more soon" he promised Tom.

Marc slowly fucked Tom's hole with powerful muscular strokes. Tom moaned
with each long thrust and withdrawal. Marc pulled out of him.

"You're going to ride me now baby" he ordered and he undid the clasp to the
wrist cuffs and let Tom's hands free. Tom brought his arms round to his
front and sat up. He rotated his shoulder and felt the feeling come back
into them after having been bound up in one place.

"You ok little mate?" asked Mateusz who was still sat on the sofa smoking
the meth with Krzysztof and enjoying the show.

"Um yeah, I think so" replied Tom but as he tried to get up his legs were
weak under him and he stumbled. Krzysztof jumped up from the sofa, the
meth pipe still in one hand and caught Tom in the other him before he fell
completely.

"Easy baby" said the giant man and he cuddled Tom against his strong
muscular chest. Tom rested against him, feeling his warmth and also
feeling his legs come back to life.

Krzysztof had encircled him with his huge arms and he looked down at the
boy and Tom looked up. They smiled at each other and Krzysztof put the
meth pipe to Tom's lips. The teenager was hooked on the intense high it
gave and sucked in a deep lung full. Krzysztof still held the pipe there
and so Tom inhaled a few more times whilst clinging to the hunk.

Krzysztof passed the pipe back to Mateusz and picked the boy up in his
arms. He cuddled him tight.

"Now better" he said.

Tom looked at him with big eyes. His pupils dilated from the wave of the
high now washing over him.

They kissed passionately and deeply. After a short time Krzysztof pulled
away and moaned deeply.

"Baby so horny" he growled then glancing over to the other sofa he smiled
and said "Someone wants you"

Tom looked over and saw that Marc was sat on the sofa watching them. The
huge black man had his legs spread wide. He was still in his full leather
gear and he had his massive dick in his hand. He was stroking it slowly.

Krzysztof carried Tom over him.

"I said you were going to ride me baby" said Marc.

Krzysztof lowered the boy down onto the massive black shaft. Tom felt the
dick stretch open his sphincter and then slide up inside him.

Krzysztof lowered him all the way down so he was sat on Marc's lap facing
the dark ripped stud.

"That's fucking hot" he heard Mateusz comment and Krzysztof stepped away
from the two of them.

"Mmmmmm yeah" groaned Marc and he took hold of Tom's hips to make sure
every last centimetre of his huge cock was inside the lad.

"God that's so deep" moaned Tom, tilting his head back.

"Ride it boy" ordered Marc.

Tom lifted himself slowly to the top of the black dick and then allowed
himself to slide down it to the base.

"YEEEEEEAH" growled Marc and as Tom began to repeat the motion Marc thrust
his hips upwards causing Tom to moan in pleasure and pain.

The meth had hold of the teenager and he placed his hands on Marc's big
pecs as he began to bounce harder and faster on the dick.

"FUCK BABY" groaned Marc and he gripped Tom's hips tight and pistoned his
cock into the boy's tight little cunt.

Tom was moaning continually now as the huge shaft tore him into. They were
fucking wildly. Tom put his hands around the back of Marc's head and
rested his face against his. They looked into each other's eyes. Grunting
and moaning, high on the drugs and determined to fuck like animals.

"You fucking bitch" whispered Marc into Tom's face as he drove his dick
harder and faster into him. He spat into the teenagers mouth.

"Fuck me, fuck me hard" begged Tom as he swallowed the spit.

Marc began kissing him hard as he gripped his hips tighter and ploughed
him. Their tongues frantically exploring the others mouth, their spit
mixing together.

Marc spat into the boys mouth again and again. Tom loved it and gripped
the man's head tighter so that his tongue could be as far into the hunks
mouth as it would go.

Marc plunged his cock into Tom as hard he could but gripped the boy hard so
he stayed impaled on it. Tom leant backwards and moaned loudly. The
frantic fucking had suddenly stopped and the contrast of having Marc's huge
meat resting all the way inside him sent waves of pleasure from his arse
all over his body. He leant back and rested placed his hands on Marc's
thick legs to steady himself.

"God" he whispered and took deep breaths.

Suddenly he felt a pair of hands reach around from behind him and begin to
tug his nipples.

He moaned and turned his head around. Krzysztof had moved behind him and
Tom lent his head back against the man's massive chest and looked up into
his face. Krzysztof had seen how much his baby had enjoyed Marc's gob so
he spat down into the boy's face.

"You like" he said and before getting an answer he bent down and started to
snog Tom ferociously.

Tom moaned and kissed Krzysztof back, Marc's cock was still throbbing
inside his tight hole.

Krzysztof pulled away and produced two bottles of poppers. He handed one
to Marc who undid the lid and sniffed deeply.

"Come here baby" Marc ordered and Tom lent back in towards him.

The two of them inhaled the poppers together. Taking long deep sniffs.
Tom felt his head get hot and his face flush and let the effects take hold
of him. Krzysztof reached around from behind him. Tom had heard him
sniffing deeply on the second bottle of poppers but now that bottle was
placed under his own nose. Mark held the first bottle up to him allowing
Tom to have one bottle under each nostril.

The aroma flooded into him and he felt dizzy at the effects. Suddenly next
to Marc's huge black dick Tom felt his arse being stretched even more. He
realised in a panic that Krzysztof was forcing his own massive dick into
the tight boy cunt.

Tom went to wriggle away.

"Hold him" Krzysztof ordered Marc and with his free hand the black leather
hunk gripped Tom around the waist in a vice like hold.

"Just breathe deeply" Marc said reassuringly and with the two bottles of
poppers under his nose Tom breathed in through his nose then out through
his mouth. A continuous circulation of fresh poppers aroma was flooding
through him.

But even with the help of the poppers relaxing him Tom thought he was going
to die. Krzysztof pushed into him slowly. Tom couldn't even cry out. He
just squeezed his eyes tight shut and whimpered. All the while the poppers
were taking holding of him. The pain was intense but it was mixed with a
throbbing pleasurable ache that sent spasms through his arse.

Just when he thought he was going to pass out Krzysztof stopped.

"I in you now baby" he said. He had pushed his thick cock all the way into
the boy and it now rested tight up against Marc's throbbing monster. The
two muscle men's meaty spunk filled bollocks rested on each other.

Both Marc and Krzysztof took the poppers away. They sniffed them
themselves before putting them to one side.

"Ready?" asked Krzysztof.

Tom had become a bit more accustomed to the two huge cocks inside him. He
breathed deeply. The poppers had made him feel like a dirty horny bitch.
He wanted this.

"Yeah" he said softly.

"Tell us baby" said Marc "Tell us how much you want your Daddy's to fuck
you yeah?"

"I want my Daddy's to fuck me" begged Tom "I want your big Daddy dicks
inside me, I want it so much"

"Do you want Daddy cum in you?" growled Krzysztof in his ear.

"Yeah, I want your cum in me, I want my Daddy's to make me their bitch"

"MMMMMmmmm" moaned Krzysztof, turned on by hearing the innocent little boy
begging to be treated like a whore. His dick swelled in the lad stretching
his hole further still.

"You're a lucky boy because you have got three Daddies' here" said Marc and
Tom realised that Mateusz had come over to them. He was sniffing from a
bottle of poppers and once he had finished he playfully ruffled Tom's hair.

"Where do you want your third Daddy to put his dick?" asked Marc.

"In my mouth" answered Tom quickly.

Marc laughed "What do you say boy? Ask properly?"

"Please Daddy" begged Tom "Please feed your big Daddy cock into my mouth"

"FUCK" growled Krzysztof "It time for little bitch" and Tom felt him pull
his cock out from his hole before smashing it back into him.

Tom cried out in pain and Mateusz took the opportunity to stand on the sofa
next to where Marc was sitting with the boy on his lap and grab Tom's head
in his hands. He shoved his twitching wet cock into the lad's open mouth
forcing it right down his throat.

"FUCK YEAH" moaned Mateusz and he began to face fuck the little bitch.
Tom's own moans and cries were muffled by the massive shaft pistoning in
and out of his wet teenage mouth.

Krzysztof had his huge hands on Tom's shoulders and was using his might to
pull the boy down onto the two huge dicks that were inside him. The
muscular builder began to drive upwards into him as hard as he could. Marc
held the boy tight against his massive pec muscles. His arms were around
the boy's waist and his biceps bulged as he hugged him tight. He began to
thrust his hips upwards and he could feel his shaft rubbing against
Krzysztof's as they alternatively ploughed in and out of the little cunt's
tight pussy hole.

"Take those dicks baby" moaned Marc "you take your Daddies big dicks"

Krzysztof was wild. He only cared about getting off. The drugs had made
it difficult to cum whilst driving him crazy with lust. He rammed his
monster meat in and out of the boy as hard as he could. His great thighs
smashed mercilessly against the little butt. The rubbing of his dick and
smacking of his bollocks against Marc's was loud in the room.

The three Daddies' were moaning loudly. Egging each other on as the dicks
violated the little teenager. They drove into his arse and his mouth
without stopping. Tom was held so firmly he could do nothing except take
what his Daddy's were giving to him. The meth and the poppers had driven
him crazy with lust and he moaned as the dicks tore into him. He wanted
his Daddy's to give it to him so much.

"I am going to cum, I am going to cum" cried Mateusz and he pulled his cock
from out Tom's throat and began to wank it furiously. He used his other
hand to grip the back of Tom's head.

Krzysztof and Marc began to pound the boy as hard as they could. Their
dicks smashing into him. Tom moaned and cried out his head back and his
mouth wide open ready to receive Mateusz spunk.

"FUUUUUUUCK" cried Mateusz and his nob head exploded as thick strands of
Daddy spunk fired out his slit and coated Tom's mouth. Huge globs of it
splashed across the boy's young face and into his hair.

"AHHHHH, AHHHHH, AHHHHH" cried Mateusz as he shoved his cock back into the
hot little mouth. He rammed it deep down the boy's throat allowing his
spunk to dribble out and into the lad.

"GOD" he cried before pulling his dick out and wiping it across Tom's cum
coated lips.

Krzysztof and Marc were still pounding the tight little pussy with stopping
and Tom, the warm cum in his mouth and over his face, moaned loudly.

"YEEEEEEES, YEEEEEEES" shouted Marc and Tom felt a great eruption in his
guts as Marc drove into him with all his might and unleashed wave after
wave of searing hot spunk inside him.

"SHIT BITCH" he groaned and spat into Tom's face. His saliva mixed with
Mateusz's cum and ran down Tom's chin.

Mateusz laughed and Marc moaned in fulfilment. Krzysztof slowly eased off
his pounding and Tom felt Marc slide out of him.

"Lick his dick" ordered Mateusz as Marc stood up next to him on the sofa
leaving Tom on his knees and Krzysztof still behind him with his dick
imbedded deep to the hilt.

Tom took hold of the huge black rod and put it in his mouth. Mateusz
pushed his own dick against Tom's lips and the young lad took hold of it.
He cleaned his Daddy's cocks with his tongue making sure to swallow every
last drop of their cum.

Krzysztof watched from behind him and when he saw that Tom had licked up
all the creamy mess he picked up Tom by the hips and stood up being careful
to keep his dick firmly plugged in the boy's arse.

He carried him over to the sofa table and put him down on it so he was
facing the mirror. Tom, on all fours, looked at his own reflection and the
sight of the huge muscle stud behind him his giant hands clamped firmly on
Tom's hips.

"I going to fuck you now" promised Krzysztof and he began to plunge his
dick in and out of the tight hole. All the time he fixed his gaze on Tom's
in the reflection of the mirror and watched his taut hugely muscular body
tense and flex as he pounded the teenager's cunt.

Marc and Mateusz came and stood either side of the massive Eastern European
builder and ran their hands over his chest and shoulders. Tom took the
pounding, moaning and whimpering.

He saw that Marc was pulling Krzysztof's nipples driving the huge man on
even more. Mateusz had picked up one of the bottles of poppers and undoing
the lid he held it under Krzysztof's nose. The hunk sniffed deeply and the
poppers drove him wild again.

He was a fuck machine. He pounded Tom's hole without any let up. The
giant dick smacked into the cunt again and again. Marc's spunk still
coated Tom's arse and Krzysztof's dick was lubbed up on it. It allowed the
muscle God to drive into Tom without resistance.

Tom moaned loudly as he watched the stud behind him high on poppers fuck
him like an animal. Krzysztof took another sniff of the poppers then
pushed Tom down so he was no longer on all fours and instead was lying on
his stomach. The builder climbed onto the sofa table himself and began to
pound Tom even harder. He could feel the spunk building and he drove on
and on into his baby.

"Get the Dildo" said Mateusz and Marc reached back to the sofa and picked
up the large plastic object. He handed it to Mateusz who put it against
the entrance of Krzysztof's hole. The powerful muscular arse of the
builder was pounding up and down as he nailed Tom onto the sofa table.

Mateusz pushed the dildo and felt the resistance of Krzysztof's own tight
cunt.

"YEEEEEEAH" growled the big muscle stud as he felt the dildo enter him and
Mateusz pushed it in further.

The dildo pushing into his arse sent Krzysztof over the edge and felt his
massive bollocks tighten.

"FUUUUUCK" he cried and he rammed his cock deep into Tom's cunt as his hot
semen poured like a torrent out his nob slit. It flooded Tom's arse with
thick Daddy juice.

"AHHHHHHHHH" cried Krzysztof as he slowed his thrusting and let his dick
empty. He slowly came to a halt and pulled out of the boy. Tom collapsed.

"God, God" was all he could mutter over and over.

Mateusz took hold of him and rolled him over. He laughed "amazing yeah
baby?"

"God" was all Tom could say and Mateusz laughed again. Krzysztof strode
around to Tom's face. His body was glistening with sweat. He wiped his
cock over the boys face. Mateusz still held the dildo that he had used to
push into Krzysztof and he put it to the boy's lips.

"Lick your Daddy's scent off of it" he told Tom and so the boy opened his
lips and began to run his tongue over the plastic. Krzysztof put his own
dick into Tom's mouth and the lad tasted his Daddy's arse and his cum at
the same time.

Suddenly Tom felt a wave of pleasure spreading over him. Marc had knelt
down and put Tom's legs over his shoulders. He was deeply licking the cum
out of the gaping teenager's arse whilst wanking his cock hard.

"MMMMMMMM" moaned Tom over the mouthful of cock and dildo.

Suddenly he felt his cock begin to spurt load after load of spunk.

"Yeah baby" growled Mateusz as Tom's entire body convulsed as he covered
himself in his juice.

After every little drop had leaked out Marc stood up and the three men
stood around Tom looking down.

"Phew, fuck, that was hot. Lets shower" said Marc and led the way from the
front room.

"I will bring the dildo" said Mateusz.

Krzysztof laughed and picked up his little boy. Putting Tom over his
shoulder he patted his arse and carried him into the bathroom

[Bicycledude]

So fucking hot! Hope there is lots more to cum.

[sam_puppy]

Unfortunately there isnt

[seaguy]

Fucking very hot story.

[Guest sickhog]

Why not have a competition to see who can extend this story of Tom's development and new life?

[whorepig]

Now that is what I would call one hot fucking story, wonder how the kitchen turned out.................lol

[iRawman]

HOOOOOOOTTTTTTTT next next please

[cublad]

excellent!!

[C10H15N]

Very hot. Thanks!

[Bttm2go]

Glad you posted. Hot story.

[Dan73]

Hot story!

[Guest pozbtm1967]

GOD DAMN... love this story... reminds me of the Daddies I play with...