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Old man next door

by Holmever


I was supposed to be working in the yard next door to his house. I had taken a job cleaning up brush. I was being paid by the hour and being a typical boy I was constantly looking for a way to take the easy way. There was a house next door that appeared to be empty. Meaning that the owners were away. There was a shed in the back yard next door. I hopped the fence and sat down behind the shed. I had stollen some cigarettes from the store and lit one. I had just about finished smoking, my head was spinning from the cigarette when someone grabbed me. He pulled me from behind the shed and half dragged me into the garage. There were two cars one being a green Mercury 4 door. The other one I can't recall the make and model. The next thing I knew my hands were tied behind my back and I was pushed down onto a chaise lounge in the garage. My eyes adjusted to the light and I realized he was an old man. On the smaller side, balding, glasses, he was wearing a stripped shirt, jeans and tan colored shoes. He took a rope and tied my feet together and then tied them to the bumper of his car. He left the garage closing the door behind himself. When he returned he had some cigars in his pocket and a few other things that I did not identify right away. He sat down and took one of the big cigars out of his pockets he used a device to make a large hole in the rounded end. He lit his cigar and positioned himself so his crotch was just inches from my face. I tried to pull back but there was something preventing me. His hand went to his crotch and he rubbed himself. As he looked down his cigar at me. He withdrew his cigar and pulled my chin down opening my mouth. He spit a large wad of brown cigar stained salvia right into my mouth. I tried to spit it out but he slapped my face and closed my mouth. Then he took a long pull on his cigar before removing it from his mouth and the pushed the wet end of his cigar in my mouth. He held my chin firmly and told me if I was going to smoke I would smoke a man's cigar! He took another cigar from his pocket and prepared it before lighting it. He made me keep the cigar in my mouth. My head was spinning from the strong smoke. He pulled me up onto his work bench and pushed my face down onto the bench. He reached under me and tore the snaps open on my pants and yanked them down. He told me that he was going to fuck me and make me his cum depository. I begged him not to. He just snickered and I heard his zipper drop down. He turned me around and pushed me down onto my knees. He sat in a chair and pulled my face between his legs. He pulled my face into his crotch and forced his cock I to my mouth. He drew on his cigar, releasing a big cloud of blue gray smoke. Holding me he forced his cock in and out of my mouth. He held his cock in my mouth for an hour untill he finished his cigar. He pulled me up onto the his work bench tying my wrists to the corners of the bench. He yanked my pants off of me and then pulled my legs up, tying them to ropes hanging from the rafters. He shoved the cigar back into my mouth and he made me draw on it while he lit it. He took a new one from his shirt pocket and lit it after he punched a large hole in the rounded end. He moved between my legs. I begged him not to, he drew on his cigar and then spit a large glob of brown spit onto his hand. I begged him, please don't do what he was preparing to do. He took his underpants off, there was a brown mark in them. He wadded them and shoved them in my mouth so the brown spot was on my tongue. He positioned his cock and then started to push. I tried to stop him but he had already decided he was going to fuck me and shoot his cum inside me. His cock hurt like hell when he rammed it in past my tight hole. Biting down on his cigar he grunted and groaned. He held his cock deep inside me. He spit out another big wad of brown spit so it landed on the shaft of his cock. He started to fuck me, cigar clenched in his teeth. He picked up his pace and fucked me hard and deep until he was groaning with lust. He bit down hard on his partially smoked cigar and I could feel him ejaculating inside me. His eyes tore into mine, smoke trailing from his lips. He took a cigar cutter from the table. He pulled my mouth opened and spit a big gob of brown spit into my mouth. He used the cuter and cut off the wet chewed end of his cigar. He eased his cock out of me and shoved the cigar plug inside me before returning his cock back inside me. He lit a new cigar and then looked into my eyes and told me he is going to fuck me until he finished his cigar. He told me that after half an hour I will be begging him to cum and that he will barely be halfway done. My head was spinning from him making me smoke his cigar as well as all of the nicotine from his spit. I did not realize that the plug he had shoved inside me was leaking nicotine and was being quickly absorbed by my insides. I could not stop the orgasm that consumed me. I had no control over anything. I should have been repulsed but I was in a state of lust. He leaned forward, pulled his cigar from his mouth and covered mine with his. He pushed the smoke from his mouth into mine and then blew into my mouth making me inhale the strong acrid smoke. I was begging him to stop fucking me. My hole was burning and his cock was painful as he drove in and out of me. He ignored my pleas and pounded his cock hard into me. Finally his cigar was spent, he was chewing madly on the butt and he tensed and rammed himself deep inside me as he groaned. He pumped gob after gob after gob of cum inside me. I felt some of it easing down the crack of my ass. I was pleased thinking he was going to withdraw from me but he did not. He pulled my mouth open again and spit a big gob of brown spit into my mouth again. Holding my mouth closed he was making me swallow it. Then I felt his hot piss shooting inside me! I begged him to stop but he slapped me and grabbed a hold of my cock. His hand had me ejaculating in a matter of seconds. He make me lick my seaman from his hand as he eased out of me. I expected he was going to release me but no. He left me tied to the bench. He put his cock in my mouth and made me sick him. His cock was covered with piss and cum. When he was pleased with me cleaning him he pulled his pants up and closed them. He looked at me as He walked away and told me he was not done with me for the day. I begged him to let me up. My stomach was cramping from his piss inside me. He told me if I made a mess on his bench he would cut my testicles off. He closed the door, leaving me in the dark as the door locked.

I thought I was going to explode. My stomach was distended from the old mans piss in me. I heard him talking to someone when the door opened. There was another old man with him. They were both smoking cigars. They untied me but held my hands behind my back. They sat me on a bucket and let me evacuate. The first old man called the other one Everett. They roughly pulled me back onto the bench and tied me down again so they had my head tilted back slightly and my legs up and spread open. I begged them to let me go but they just laughed. They told me since I was taking the easy way on the job and that I thought I was cool by smoking they were going to help me. They both lit cigars. Everett had one that was the same 7 inches long like the one the other man was smoking but his was thicker and the wrapper was a mix of green and brown. The first old man drew on his cigar, then pulled my mouth open he spit a big gob of brown acrid spit into my mouth. Everett moved so he was standing by my head and opened his trousers. He pulled out is cock, a long string of pre-cum was leaking out of it. He pulled my chin down opening my mouth. Fat cigar clenched in his teeth he pushed his cock in my mouth. The first old man put something on my cock that was greasy and started to jack me. All of a sudden Everett pulled his cock out of my mouth. Withdrawing his cigar he filled my mouth with a big load of brown spit. He called the first man Floyd and told him he was going to fuck me. I begged him not to. I told him I was too sore. He snickered and told me I better make him cum quickly then. Floyd moved by my head and pushed is limp cock in my mouth. I felt Everett rubbing his hard thick cock against me. I tried to tighten my hole to stop him but he grabbed my balls and squeezed them hard until I was begging him with Floyd's cock in my mouth to stop. When he let go of my balls his cock tore inside me. He grunted and bit down on his cigar as he bottomed out inside me. Floyd was holding his cock down into my throat until I was about to pass out. Everett was fucking me hard and rough. Both of them had their cigars clenched I their teeth. I thought Everett was going to tear me open as he pounded me. Finally he rammed in me hard and I felt his cum shooting inside me. Smoke billowing from his mouth, he grunted telling me that I need to have all of his cum and piss! Floyd told him that he was going to pee in my mouth at a the same time. I tried to beg them not to but Everett slapped my balls hard and I knew that I had no choice. I felt Floyd's piss shooting in my mouth and then Everett's pee started to rush inside me. Lucky for me Floyd had recently peed he only had a small amount but he made me swallow it. Everett took the cutter and cut off the chewed plug of his cigar and he roughly shoved it inside my hole. Then he pulled out and moved to my head. He pushed his cum and piss covered cock into my mouth. He made me push my tongue under his foreskin. There was a lot of stale material under his foreskin as well. I gagged as he made me lick it out. They both pulled up their pants and lit new cigars. They smoked while they discussed what they were going to do with me. Floyd wanted to tie me down in the back seat of his car and take me to the park and have all of the men there fuck me. Everett wanted to remove my testicles. I started to cry as they discussed my fate. Floyd slapped my face and told me to knock it off. He said if you want to act like a big shot then be prepared to accept the consequences. He pulled my mouth open and spit his brown cigar spit into my mouth. They then decided that they would have a card game tonight and let everyone that won a hand fuck me. Everett told Floyd they better get to the cigar store and stock up. They let me sit on the bucket again before they led me by a chain attached to my neck to the back yard behind the shed and had me empty the bucket. They brought me back into the garage. They were tying me down when Everett said he needed to cum again. I went limp in terror as he moved between my legs. He took a big cigar from his shirt pocket and lit it. Then his cock was shoved inside me. He fucked me for so long that I actually passed out. When I came to Floyd was blowing smoke into my mouth and Everett was cuming inside me. They both used the cigar cutter and cut off the wet chewed ends of their cigars and shoved the plugs inside my ass. Floyd snickered and told Everett that by the time they got back those plugs would be burning my pussy so bad I will beg them to fuck me. They drove off in Floyd's Mercury the garage door closed and I was left tied to his wok bench. I tried and tried to pull free but the ropes just cut into my wrists the more I tried to get free. My ass was burning something fierce. I remembered what Floyd had said earlier about the cigar plugs. The garage door started to move my heart leapt in terror when they got out of the car. They had 2 boxes of cigars. They stopped and Everett held my mouth open and dropped a load of brown cigar spit into my mouth. He patted my ass and asked me if I wanted them to fuck me yet. I told them that my ass was on fire and I begged them to help me. They just chucked and went inside leaving me in the dark. I heard the door bell ring several times. I could hear them talking inside but I could not make out what they were saying. The door opened and a man came in. He was smoking a cigar. He was older about 70, he was larger in stature than Floyd and Everett. He walked over to me and grabbed my testicles. Squeezing them, speaking with the cigar clenched in his teeth he asked me if I wanted to be fucked. My ass was burning so bad from the cigar plugs that I pleaded with him. He pulled down his trousers and exposed a large hard cock. The foreskin hung down over the head of his cock and a long string of thick stuff hung from the foreskin. I now was regretting what I had asked for. He moved next to my head and pushed his skin covered cock in my mouth. He tasted horrible, it was stagnant and reeked of stale piss. He reached up and pulled his foreskin down while his cock was in my mouth and my tongue was covered in some pungent stuff. His cock grew so big I could barely keep it in my mouth. He withdrew and moved between my legs. Clenching on his cigar and releasing a big cloud of pungent smoke he forced his cock inside me. I begged him to stop. I thought he was going to tear me open. He started to fuck me with long slow strokes. I was begging him to cum so he would stop and pull his huge cock out of me. The door opened and Floyd walked in. He called the man that was fucking me "Judge" and asked him if he was enjoying me. The man groaned and told Floyd he was going to enjoy fucking me for the next month. I begged Floyd to let me go. He pushed his cock in my mouth and squeezed my testicles until I almost passed out. The judge stated to cum inside me and he rammed himself all the way inside me dumping his cum inside me. He eased out of me, release a big cloud of smoke and as Floyd pulled his cock out of my mouth the Judge pushed his in. He bit on his cigar and told me to clean his cock. My mouth was filled his his cum and the rancid taste of his cock. After about half an hour his cock was flaccid and he left leaving me in the dark. Tied, I was at their mercy.

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Old man next door

I was supposed to be working in the yard next door to his house. I had taken a job cleaning up brush. I was being paid by the hour and being a typical boy I was constantly looking for a way to take the easy way. There was a house next door that appeared to be empty. Meaning that the owners were away. There was a shed in the back yard next door. I hopped the fence and sat down behind the

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