Filthy Sauna

[RearTreasure]

Amazing writing!

I never thought in a million years I'd be degenerate enough to be into this, but as soon as I read this story I've wanted nothing other than to be raped and bred by dirty old men.

It's hard to decribe this desire when it has come out of nowhere and usually I'm a fist pig, but thank you @Slipitupme for opening up my eyes to a new world.

[Slipitupme]

The next day, Nigel was left on his own as his aunt was meeting a friend and Kevin had a job on the other side of town.

He was excited but apprehensive about what had happened at the sauna. Had he really let those old men fuck him? It seemed like a dream, but his sore and gaping arsehole was evidence it wasn’t. He was worried about the toxic cum in him but also excited when he thought about it and couldn’t help wanking his little cock until it spurted in the toilet.

Later, he decided to go into town with the vague idea of going to see a film.

It wasn’t a great town, somewhat run down, but it had a canal running through it and as he was early he decided to walk along the tow path.

It was a hot day and he began to get sweaty even though he was only wearing a tee shirt and shorts over his short, fat body.

He found himself in an older area with a wall beside the path and a succession of tunnels over the canal. As he approached one, he saw a group of men standing under the arch which also seemed to have some kind of alcove in the back of it. They were mostly black, very rough looking and passing a bottle between them. He hesitated about walking through them but then recognised a small old man from the sauna who he remembered was called Arthur.

“Well, well!” He grinned, showing off his blackened teeth. “If it isn’t Nigel from yesterday. How’s your bum? Still sore?”

Nigel blushed as he approached the group. He intended to keep walking, but Arthur took his arm and a couple of the men barred his way.

“He’s got a lovely arse. Fat cheeks and tight hole.”

The men grinned and leered at him.

Nigel felt afraid yet excited. He wanted to leave, but something made him also want to stay.

One of the men offered him the bottle. He was a short, old black guy with a stained sweat shirt and trousers. “Have a swig!” He said in a tone which was more of an order. Nigel took the bottle. The liquor burned his throat and made his eyes water.

The men laughed and one of them suddenly pinched his nipple through his tee shirt.

He gasped but felt his cock stiffen in his shorts.

Arthur produced some poppers and handed them round. The air under the arch was filled with aroma which made Nigel’s heart pound.

“Good lad!” Said Arthur. “I’m sure you’d like to entertain my friends, wouldn’t you?”

He indicated the alcove in the back of the tunnel. There was a pile of rubbish, and in amongst it was an old, stained mattress.

“ I...I..dunno.” Said Nigel, his head swimming from the poppers. Around him, a couple of old men opened their trousers and were wanking hungrily.

“Don’t worry. They just want to fuck you. You’d like that wouldn’t you? “Arthur stuck the bottle under his nose and Nigel felt himself led into the darkened alcove.

“By the way, we’re all very toxic but you won’t mind being bred with their dirty babies will you? After all, you're probably already pregnant, eh?”

Nigel’s head was swimming but the poppers had made him melt with lust.

He heard Arthur say “Someone keep watch while we do him!”

Then he was in the alcove and eager hands stripped him of tee shirt and shorts. He heard them sigh happily as they laid his nude body face down on the mattress. Something wet and slippery was rubbed in the cleft between his buttocks and then the first of them got on top of him and slid a heavy cock up his arsehole. He gasped with the size of it, but it felt so good he opened around it easliy

Arthur stood in the tunnel looking along the path. Every now and then he glanced into the alcove, noting yet another pair of naked, sweating buttocks rise and fall on Nigel’s pale body as he was buggered.

Two women were coming along the path. One he recognised from the sauna – Timmy’s mother was it? - but he didn’t know the other.

As they drew level Timmy’s mum said “ Hello Arthur. What are you doing here? “ She glanced at the homeless guys and leered. “I think I know!” Arthur just laughed and licked his lips at her.

“This is my friend, Jane. Her nephew Nigel is staying with her and he said he might come into town later so we’re walking in to find him.”

There was a grunt and a low moan of ecstasy from the alcove. The women glanced at each other at the unmistakable sounds of sex. Nigel's aunt blushed as Arthur winked at her.

Arthur grinned. This was a turn up! Should he? Should he?

He giggled and moved the crowd aside so they could see the alcove. Nigel was naked, face down being fucked slowly, sexily by a fat black guy who had his trousers down. His naked bittocks clenched and relaxed as he thrust into the arsehole already lubed with several loads of spunk.

Nigel turned his head and opened his eyes

“Aunt!” He gasped.

She raised her hand to her mouth “Nigel!” she said in shock.

Timmy’s mother laughed and gave her a cuddle. “Naughty little so and so, isn’t he?”

 

[biboy85]

Ilove this story