Freshman year and I'm in college. What a great time I was having! I had often heard that those who have a great high school, usually have peaked and then have a _s_h_i_t_ty college experience. I've heard the reverse is also true - _s_h_i_t_ty high school, and a great high school experience.
All of the shackles of my youth were behind me (so to speak). I was finally looking a little older than I had most of my puberty. Women were going out with me (well, I should say that drunk girls at parties would sleep with me....usually because I reminded them of their little brothers. Weird chicks, but you know, _s_e_x_ is _s_e_x_).
My roommate was pretty cool. It's always nice going someplace where no one knows anything at all about you. No Mom, or Step Dad, or Uncle, or Cousin, or Neighbors, or Fathers of Girls You Dated....
No, college was a clean slate, and I was loving it.
One of my favorite haunts in the college town was a small comic book store. I became quick friends with the owner, and before I knew it was making extra money working at a comic book store. How _f_u_c_k_ing cool was that, or what?? I was so digging it.
Then, after a little more than a month at college one of the greatest days in my life - the day I turned 18!
This was so _f_u_c_k_ing cool! I was now old enough to vote! I was old enough to drink (those were the days!). I was old enough to....well, I guess that's about it. Eighteen is a magical age where, even if you don't look or act it, you are an adult.
As a surprise, my old buddy from home, Skyler, came to town to celebrate the night before my birthday. He was going to a college in the next town.
"Whatcha doing for your birthday?" he asked.
"Don't know! Get drunk!"
"Well, let's meet after midnight over at the Dew Drop Inn!" That was a popular hang out for the college kids just out of town. It seemed kind of cool, going over there right at midnight....right when I turned legal!"
Skyler had other friends at the same college, so he and I just planned on meeting there. Before that, I stopped by the comic book shop to pick up a paycheck. I was feeling pretty pleased with myself, I have to admit. Eighteen just SEEMED so much better than SEVENTEEN!
In the shop were the regulars: Holgren, Jeffy, Saul, Angus and his father (Eddie), Horsey and his friends....
HORSEY AND HIS FRIENDS!!
What the _f_u_c_k_ were they doing there?!!?
"What the _f_u_c_k_ are you doing here?" I yelled at them.
"Is that anyway to greet an old chum, chum?" Chris said with a big grin.
"I mean, this is so far away from....ah....home. How did you get here?"
"Chris drove," one of Horsey's little friends said (I later found out his name was Oscar).
"Yeah, he just got his driver's license now!" the other chimed in (his name would turn out to be Brady).
"And your folks let you drive all this way?" I asked him.
"Sure!" Horsey laughed, eyeing the store. "Not a problem handling them. Hey, remember when you were learning to drive?"
Oscar and Brady cracked up; obviously they knew ALL about me, even if I knew nothing about them.
"Yeah, that was really funny," I sighed.
"So, you work here?" Chris asked looking around. He never liked comic books. This just seemed very weird.
"Yeah, but not today," I said, trying to make my way to the door and away from him.
"Why?"he asked. _d_a_m_n_ he was a cutey. He looked much older than me. He looked like he belonged in college more than I did! Still, he was part of my past and this was my present and future and he was invading it.
"My birthday is this weekend," I said with a sigh. Why was I even wasting my breath with him? (Because he was so _d_a_m_n_ CUTE that's why!)
"Your birthday!" Horsey said with a laugh. "So, how old are you. Thirteen, fourteen?"
"Hah-hah! No, I'll be eighteen at midnight."
"Eighteen? Really!" Instantly he's chumming off of me to buy him and the demonic twins some alcohol!
"No way!"
"Ah, come on dude. Just a few beers for the ride home." (All right, so he didn't say that last part. I kind of made it up). Anyway, I just look at him, and he is so _d_a_m_n_ cute. Actually, Oscar and Felix....I mean BRADY....were also pretty cute 12 year olds too.
Since I had time, and since I was a sucker, I said sure. They came by the dorm room. I had some beer stashed away there. The cool roommate was gone for the evening, and I felt better giving them stuff I already had than to go to the store and risk someone seeing me buy the _s_h_i_t_. BESIDES! Even though I could go someplace where they knew me and wouldn't card me, I still wasn't technically 18 yet. That was still another three hours away.
Since I had to meet Skyler, I tried to shoe them out after that, but they settled right it. The whole time Horsey is telling Brady and Oscar all of these stories about me and Skyler (especially me) getting our asses spanked.
"Dude!" I said. "Shut the _f_u_c_k_ up!" I was getting pissed. This is no way to repay someone who just gave you free beer! (kids! You paying attention! There will be a quiz later).
Well, he ignore me, and in fact he started saying that I needed to get my birthday spanking.
(you saw this _s_h_i_t_ coming a mile away, didn't you?!)
Well, to cut to the chase, within a half hour Horsey had me hog tied naked on my own bed in front of two little preteen boys, as he began beating my ass for all it was worth!! Don't even ask me how it all happened. It was all a vague blur of threats and dares and teaming up and one-ups-man-ship and simply overpowering.
The final result was that here I was, nearly 18 years old....in college....and a 16 year old and two 12 years olds were going to give me a totally bare birthday spanking. In the history of embarrassing moments of my life, this had to be one of the top five.
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!!!
I was spread eagle and naked across my bed, as he is leaning over me spanking my ass. He didn't have a good knot in my legs, so they kicked a little.
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!!
I figured that after the eighteen spanks, he would be done. I was hoping I could make it that far without further humilating myself.
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!!
But it was hard. He had my stereo turned way up to drown out the noise of my beating. I was really beginning to squirm under his strong hand.
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK
"HEY!" I screamed out. "That was more than 18 whacks!!!" I said, hoping he would have pity on me and only give me 18 whacks for my birthday."
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
"No way, dude" Chris said, without the slightest glint of humor or fun.
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
"This is payback for Prom Night, dude!"
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
By now I was already crying up a storm; I should have seen THIS one coming a mile away. I mean, Timmy and Cristy had their revenge last summer. It was only a matter of time before....
SPANK!!
"OOOOOOH!"
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
....Horsey found me! _d_a_m_n_! This was all an elaborate set up! I knew it! Just like what Alex use to do! I was set up to be spanked!
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
"You are going to get 18 different spankings, of 18 whacks each!" Chris laughed.
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
"Yeah" Oscar cheered on, from my roommate's bed. "That'll be like a hundred or so!"
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
"No, it's more than that!" Brady argued in between my sobs. "Way more! Like three hundred or something!"
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
"Don't forget the ones to grow on," Chris laughed.
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
"Ahhhhh!" they said at the same time, as they admired my blazing ass.
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
My birthday/revenge beating continued for about fifteen minutes.
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
I was so sore, and so cried out, I barely noticed when Chris had finished with his....er....handy work.
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
About 350, hard, long, painful spanks on my ass to usher in my 18th year. Somehow, this just didn't seem fair!
"That was really cool!" Oscar said.
"Yeah!" Brady said, before adding, "Why are you taking off your britches, Chris?"
I looked over my shoulder as Horsey looked at me with lust in his eyes. He was stripping naked! AHHH! JEEZ!! I was trying to calm my crying down so I could think straight. What was this little _s_h_i_t_ going to do next?
"Tommy," Chris said, running his head over my flaming bum. "Remember that camping trip, and the broom stick?"
I didn't want to answer the little sadist, but I didn't want NOT to answer. "Yeah," I softly whimpered.
"How did that feel?"
"Huh?" What kind of stupid question was that?
"How did it feel? Did it hurt? Did it feel good? Were you excited? You looked like you were excited," he said with a devilish laugh. Oscar and Brady also chuckled too; they had obviously heard the story.
"Well, I wasn't....it hurt like hell!"
"You've thought of me before, haven't you, Tommy?" he asked. He then turned and finished undressing.
OH MY GOD! THERE WAS THAT _c_o_c_k_!!!
"Dang, Chris!" Brady said outload. "You've got a big _d_i_c_k_!"
"That's why his nick name is 'Horse,' you dingleberry," Oscar said to his little friend. Chris ignored them both. I was the focus of his attention.
"You've thought about having _s_e_x_ with me, haven't you?" he then whispered into my ear, now fully naked, and fully arroused.
"No!" I lied. It was even bigger than....oh MY!
With him leaning next to me, his _c_o_c_k_ actually brushed my side!! I was about ready to explode from THAT!
"Well, I don't believe you," he laughed, pinching my ass cheek. "But guess what? With my little buddies I'm about going to make your dreams come true!"
"WHAT!" I squealed, as he promptly shoved my under pants into my mouth to act as a gag.
"Here, come over here and grab his hips!" Chris barked at Oscar and Brady, who came over and grabbed me on each side of my ass. "Now raise that butt high, but hold his knees down, so I can get a good poke at it!" They slowly lifted my rear end up. I was helpless to do anything.
"How's that, Horse?" Oscar said breathlessly. He and his buddy were holding me pretty still! I could feel all of the eyes in the room focused on my red, quivering butt.
"Perfect," Horsey said, as he knelt behind me on the bed. I hated being in this postition, unable to move or see anything! Oscar and Brady were holding on tight. I still tried to wiggle as best as I could.
Chris then placed his hands over both Brady and Oscar's hands and moved in closer. The sensation of three young (!!) boys fondling my beaten rear-end was enough to drive me nuts, but when I felt the tip of Chris' monsterous shaft brush up against my ass - I knew I was done for.
I struggled again, trying desperatly to move my hole away from that _c_o_c_k_. It was no use, especially with the younger kids holding me tight! Each had one hand firmly on my bum-cheeks, and each had their other hand holding my knees in place. It was vitutally impossible to move!
Nevertheless, I had to try. I couldn't just lay there and take a reaming from the horse of a boy!
"Hey, don't sweat it, dudes," Chris said in a very relaxing tone to the two preteens, as he ran both of his index fingers on the inside of my crack. "He's not going anywhere, and soon he'll simply realize that he has no choice, and we'll be ready to continue."
I started really struggling at that one, just to prove the little creep wrong. "You sure, Horse?" Brady said. "What if he keeps trying to do this all night?"
"Please," Chris said, patting my rump with his right hand. "He knows that he's going to get an ass-_f_u_c_k_ing. It's just a question of when." He patted my ass again, and rested the tip of his enormous, erect pecker on the top of my cheeks, giving me a taste of what was to....er....cum!
"Ha-ha!" Brady laughed. "That looks like a hot dog snug in between hot dog buns!" All three chuckled at that one as I continued struggling in vain.
"Look at him go!" Oscar laughed with glee. "Like he's going to have any choice!"
"He just doesn't want you guys to know that he REALLY wants this," Chris teased. "Ain't that right, Tommy?"
Naturally with my under shorts in my mouth, I couldn't really answer the little _f_u_c_k_er.
"See, he's been wanting this for a really long time!" Chris began to slap the top of my crack with the head of his big _d_i_c_k_.
I struggled like that for a good ten minutes, but eventually Chris was right and my resistance broke down. I stopped wiggling and began crying to myself, knowing what was going to happen next - fearing the worst!
"Look at the widdle baby crying!" Brady taunted.
"Well, Horsey will give him something to cry about, won't you Horsey?"
"You bet!" he said, as they all began to go in for the kill.
With the help of Brady and Oscar, my cheeks were spread open. My heart was beating so loud I was sure half the dorm could hear it over the stereo (to this day, I can not listen to Mr. Mister without remember that _f_u_c_k_ing). Some birthday present!
"MMMMMMMM!" The tip of his _c_o_c_k_ found it's way to the eye of my hole. He rested it there for a moment. He was breathing hard now, as he waited for the right moment.
"You sure you're going to be able to get that big weenie in there, Horsey? Brady whispered, anticipating Chris' next move, as if he was an expert chess player.
"Oh, sure!" Chris laugh, spitting on his big shaft, and greasing it up. "I've _f_u_c_k_ed a lot more tighter holes than old Tom-Boy's here!" He then patted my sore ass again, as he simoltaniously eased his big, fat dong up into me.
"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!" The pain was out of this world. I shut my eyes tight and waited until he finished. However, after the initial thrust he rested, as he began to pant.
"WOW!" Oscar said in amazement. "Tighter than Tommy?"
"Sure!" Chris slowly continued his descent into my ass. I felt like I was being torn apart! I clinched my entire body, for all the good that did. I could feel each and every cenameter of his pecker violate me.
"So, how many people have you _f_u_c_k_ed, Chris?" Oscar then asked, innocently.
"Gosh, I don't rightly know." Chris spit again to moisten up the back of his penis. He then moved it slowly further up into me.
"If you two don't watch it, you might be the next two!" I was in such agony! I would have gladly taken another spanking than to avoid....What was that he just said to Oscar....?
"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!"
Chris plunged all the way in faster this time, as he said in an exhale, "A hundred or two, not really sure. Lost count." He paused again, then with all of his might, used his hands to PUSH my hips the rest of the way towards him!
"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!"
"WOW!"
I wasn't quite expecting THAT!!
"Look at that!"
Chris had what he wanted; pay-dirt, so to speak. He had his huge thirteen inch, fat-as-a-third-arm bone jammed so far up into me I could feel the hair on his scrotum tickling my backside!! It was the worst, most hopeless feeling I have ever felt!! And what was worse still, he just held me there; working me like a _f_u_c_k_ing puppet!
"Gosh, Chris! I can't believe it!" Brady said in awe.
"Yeah!" the other brat chimed in. "You're like well in there!"
Chris was panting hard, still not moving his _d_i_c_k_. Maybe he was already ready to cum and wanted to calm down? I just wanted him to finish his....MMMMMMMMM....business! _d_a_m_n_!
"How does it feel?" Brady asked Horse.
"Oh, it's a pretty nice fit," Chris said agusting his hands on my sides again. "You should try it sometime," he said in an exhale.
"Can we?!" they said at the same time with such glee.
"Oh, we'll see. If you two are good, and hold him tight while I _f_u_c_k_ him, then maybe....maybe you can....have....sloppy....seconds...."
Then it really started.
Chris began to ride me now. Bringing his _d_i_c_k_ out then jamming it back in. It didn't take Oscar and Brady very long to get into the rhythm, as they pulled us apart, then helped slam us back together! The fire in my ass was now far worse than the one that had been ON it just minutes earlier!
"How long you gonna _f_u_c_k_ him, Chris?" Brady laughed.
"Oh, I don't know. Until I get bored!" Horsey chuckled, sliding his fat _d_i_c_k_ in and out of me.
"MMMMMMMMM!!!"
To my shock and horror, I was actually beginning to get excited about all of this again. The total helplessness, and the knowledge that this wasn't going to end anytime soon, and the slap! Slap! Slapping of another guy's balls on my ass, just got me more and more turned on. And the fact that it was Horse doing the _f_u_c_k_ing!
Oh god! Horse! Not sense Alex had there been someone who had so totally consumed my every thought - sleeping and waking. As much as I....
"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!"
....tried to deny it, he was the source of my total infatution for more years than I'd like to remember! And here he was, spanking and _f_u_c_k_ing me. And to top it off, he totally humiliates me by bringing these little pups along to watch it all. And to help! And maybe to even participate!!
"MMMMMMMMMM!!!!"
Chris was now slamming me faster and harder and harder and faster than before. He really was a pro at this, I'll give him that. He knew what to do with a hard _d_i_c_k_! And here I was, another notch in his bed post!!
"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!"
I was soon bucking and humping back with all that I was worth, with no more help from the youngins. And before I knew it, I was cumming freely all over the top of my bed.
"WOE! Dude! Look!" Brady said.
"He is into it!"
"Sick pervert!"
Chris didn't say anything, except to pat my ass, as if to imply "good job!" This was so humilating. I laid there spent, in a puddle of my own sperm, as I desperatly waited for Chris to finish up back there.
"MMMMMMMM!!!"
It would be another half-hour before Horsey unleashed a gyser of cum up into me! Enough sperm to stain all of the dresses of all of the White House interns!
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" he screamed as he unloaded his deposit deep, deep into me.
"_d_a_m_n_, Chris that was amazing!"
"Yeah!" Oscar agreed.
"You're like an expert _f_u_c_k_er, or something."
"A master _f_u_c_k_er!"
"You could teach _f_u_c_k_ing in a class!"
"Dude! I think he just did!" Oscar said, cracking himself up.
"Yeah! Now, can I go next, teach?"
Chris pulled out of me, as I waited to hear his verdict. His _d_i_c_k_ made a popping sound as the compression was released when his still huge, limp, wet and soggy _c_o_c_k_ came out of me. Was he actually going to let them rape me too?
"Untie him first," Horse said, sitting on my roommate's bed. He was still winded.
"WHY?" the two said in unison.
"He's not going anywhere," Chris said with a laugh. "Besides I have some more ideas for him!"
Ah! _s_h_i_t_!!
Riff and Raff untied me, and I looked over to Chris slowly as I took the gag out. I didn't know what to say. Part of me was so angry. Another was so embarrassed. Another was sore. Another was still so turned on by the sight of his amazing body.
"I get to go first!" Oscar said, jumping up and down, as he began to strip.
"No way, ass wipe! I'm the oldest! I should be the one to _f_u_c_k_ Tommy first!"
"Who cares if you are the oldest," Oscar laughed, peeling off his underpants.
"I don't want to go after you!" Brady snapped.
"Tough, because I'm the first one NAKED and the first one naked always gets to do the _f_u_c_k_ing!"
"No way! Oldest one gets to _f_u_c_k_ Tommy!"
"No-no-no! I'm already naked, so I get to screw him, right Horsey!" Oscar said in a very demanding tone. I could tell Chris was as annoyed with them as I was, but was it enough to spare me further humiliation?
Brady hurried to also get naked. "Ah, Chris! Please let me be the first to ride Tommy! Please! Please! Please!"
"I already have a boner, so I should go on him first!" Oscar whined.
"My boner is going to be much bigger than his boner, Chris!" Brady boasted. "See! I'll show you!"
Suddenly I had become an amusement park ride! I felt like getting a sign posted near the entrance to my ass: "You're _d_i_c_k_ Must Be This Big To Ride This Ride!"
Ahhhh, jeez! This wasn't funny!!!
I just layed there and said nothing. I could make a run for it, but I'm sure I could get caught. Eyeing the youngster's _c_o_c_k_s, there wasn't much there. Both were still hairless, and even with their boners it wouldn't hurt (after Horsey drilled me, I could easily take the entire Cub Scout troop!) Still, it was _d_a_m_n_ embarrassing.
"I think we should let Tommy decide," Chris said. He had the most content look on his face, the little rascal.
"Ahhhh, man!" Brady whined.
"Oh! Oh! Oh! Tommy! Pick me first!" Oscar said jumping up and down. "Let me _f_u_c_k_ you next, pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease!!!!"Geez! What a little brat!
"Can I go to the bathroom first?" I asked Horsey, almost unable to talk.
"Sure, dude! You go in there, and I'll get these two all ready for a _f_u_c_k_ing they will never forget!" The three of them laughed, and Oscar and Brady (now both totally naked, and sportin some very non-threatening erections) gave each other high-fives.
They were chomping at the bit to plunge into my ass!
I grudgingly got up and went to the bathroom. I wanted to check out the damage in the mirror, wipe away any tears or stains, and try to think with a clear head. After I was in there for about five minutes, I realized that it was time to take my punishment. When I came out of the bathroom, imagine my shock when I found Oscar and Brady tied and gagged to the bed!!
"What??" I said, like I had just woken up from a dream.
"Happy birthday, Tommy!" Chris said. "In another thirty minutes you won't be legally allowed to _f_u_c_k_ these boys, so what are you waiting for?"
The two were struggling and trying to yell, but couldn't say anything. It was pretty funny. Chris had my presents already nicely wrapped up for me!
"What do you mean?"
"_f_u_c_k_ 'em! _f_u_c_k_ their brains out!" Horse said, sitting on the bed between the two. "_f_u_c_k_ one, or _f_u_c_k_ both! This is my birthday gift to you!"
"What makes you think I want to screw a couple of 12 year olds?" I said, defensivly.
"Because you do!"
"I do not!" _d_a_m_n_! He was good!
"Well, they were going to screw you at the drop of a hat, now weren't they?" Horse said, slapping both of their bare asses for emphasis. This was so _f_u_c_k_ed up!
"Well, I suppose, but it just isn't right!" My _d_i_c_k_, however, was giving me away. To everyone's amazement, it was getting rock hard looking at those three on that bed.
"Listen, take your pick, or loose out," Chris said, as he began to stroke his beautiful _d_i_c_k_. "If you don't screw them, then I will. It's as easy as that!"
"What kind of threat is that suppose to be?"
"Just exactly what it is. One way or another, these little turds are going to be _f_u_c_k_ed before midnight," Horsey laughed. "Either you poke them, or leave it to me."
Well, I won't tell you what happened that night except to say that I never did meet up with Skyler to toast in my birthday at the Dew Drop Inn; it wouldn't be fair to Oscar and Brady. Like Chris said they would, they did get a _f_u_c_k_ing of their young lives, however!
As far as me and Chris, well, he came and visited me a couple of more times before Christmas break. Just for fun. Soon, however, I was able to put him in the past and no longer obsess about him. We parted as friends.
As the last person who ever gave me a spanking, Chris the Horse will always have a warm place in the heart of my bottom....I mean in the bottom of my heart.
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