‘We’re going to slap your arse,’ said Eric, as he held my head down, ‘and finger-fuck your bum-hole.’
‘And if you’re really good,’ put in Jerome, ‘we’re going to swap fingers for cocks. They prised Jerome off me, which took some doing, and told him to come back when he was naked. ‘I can drive you to my place in less than ten minutes. ‘But this boy is real tight, so you’ll be well satisfied… Eric kissed me full on the lips as his friends squeezed my nipples, caressed my ball-sac and licked the tip of my cock. ‘I think we better go back to my place,’ he said. So I’ll be the only one watching you parade those pretty bum-cheeks.’
‘No way,’ I said defiantly. ‘That sounds so-o-o sweet,’ said Keith. The vapour coming from the small bottle smelt peculiar, but I didn’t care. ‘You came here with a man you met in a public toilet. ‘I think we better go back to my place,’ he said. I was now their bum-boy; their sex pet; their obedient creature. ‘If you take off your shorts and Y-fronts now, and walk up to the front door bare-arsed, I won’t punish you.’
‘Leave it out,’ I said, as my cheeks began to burn bright red with embarrassment.
