Gang Force Part 1

Gang Force

Part 1

By: Jimmy T Seay

(t+/t oral anal rape gang bang)

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Author's Note

Some of you will remember Steve from 'JailForce'. As that story concluded,

Steve found himself grabbed off a dark street. And now for the new story,

Steve Meets the Gang. (Another title could have been, The Gang Meats

Steve........)

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Mario and Jose had been asked by their incarcerated brother, Bruno, to deal

with Steve. Mario had gotten his small gang together. They had driven

towards the jail to find out what they could about Steve. The Latino gang

had connections, one of their connections was Officer Ortez.

Mario didn't have to talk to Ortez to learn about Steve. Bruno had described

the brown haired white boy well. Mario observed the slim, 5 foot 10 youth

leaving the jail.

A van followed Steve unobserved for a short way. As Steve entered a darker

street, he had been rushed, and forced into the van. Steve now lay in the

floor, his mouth and eyes covered with duct tape. His hands and feet were

bound with the same gray tape.

Loud Latino music was the only thing Steve heard. He felt bumps, potholes,

and rail road tracks, but had no idea where he was being taken, or why.

The 'why' was simple. Steve's big mouth had pissed off the wrong man, Steve

had angered Bruno Rivera. He had said the wrong thing to the wrong person.

Bruno's two brothers and three of their friends would extract Bruno's

revenge.

Mario looked at the skinny white boy in the floor. He spit on him, and said,

"Puta!" Steve heard that and laughter. Steve also felt the wad of spit that

hit his face. Steve was pissed, he begin to struggle again, someone would

pay for that!

As the van pulled into the driveway of a very seedy house, Steve had no

idea, that the only person paying would be him. Steve waited, he would show

the slime that grabbed him who was who!

The house was an old shack used by Mario's gang as a hang out. It had

electricity and water. The long busted out windows were covered in plywood.

The few neighbors would hear nothing, they knew better.

Steve needed to learn to keep his mouth shut, he needed to be taught a

lesson. He was very quick to judge others, to use offending words. Steve

needed to learn to respect others. Mario was going to attempt to make Steve

very sorry.

Steve couldn't even yell as he was half carried, half drug from the van to

the house. The two Latino's that carried him down a flight of stairs to a

small basement purposely let Steve's body collide with the steps and walls.

Every bump pissed Steve off more and more, he heard laughs and got even

angrier. If Steve would have been a reasonable person, he would have been

trying to count the different laughs, instead he let anger control his

thoughts.

Steve was thrown onto a hard floor, the tape covering his eyes was ripped

off, pulling some eyebrow hair out. Next, the tape was pulled off his lips.

Steve looked around, and begin to yell, "You fucking stupid spics! Which one

of you nasty mother fuckers spit on me? Let me go, you stupid bastards! I'm

gonna fuck you all up!"

Mario stared at the white boy in amazement! Mario began to laugh, the other

four followed suit.

Mario had to laugh, the white boy was stupid! Mario only stood about 5 foot

8, but his build was powerful. Muscle stretched the black t shirt he wore,

even the loose dockers could not hide the thick cords of muscle this 20 year

old processed. Mario did not have Bruno's looks, but he had a very well

constructed body. He was attractive in a rough, masculine way, his nose had

been broken a few too many times, his face was slightly too sharp. But his

body! Work outs and street fights had honed Mario's body into a fearful

thing. However, like his brother, the most fearful thing about Mario was his

cock. While his face was not as handsome as his older brother, his cock was

even more impressive.

Jose was the family charmer, and he was the youngest. He was slim, trim, and

had a way of making people look at him more then once. His growing dick was

already huge, and he loved to use it. When he smiled, his eyes lit up and

sparkled.

There were three more in the small gang. Like Mario and Jose, they were a

mix of Mexican Italians. They stuck together closely, the five young men

watched each others backs. They were like family to one another. None of

them fit in with the pure Mexicans, or the 100 % Italians, but they fit in

with each other just fine. Their ages ranged from 17 to 21. They were all

between 5 foot 6 to the tallest at 5 foot 11. They ranged from the very slim

Jose to the well built Mario.

Mario was their leader, he was not quite the oldest, but because of the

respect his brother, Bruno commanded, he was the leader. Mario was also the

most powerful fighter. No one went against Mario Rivera without backup.

Mario was a kick ass street fighter.

As Mario's laugh surrounded Steve, Mario also judged Steve. Steve was the

one who had stood on the outside of jail house bars and called his brother a

faggot. Steve had insulted Mario's older brother, and the Rivera name.

Mario figured Steve didn't understand what happened when men were locked up.

A rich white boy like Steve would not spend a lot of time behind bars. Mario

had hit juvie at an early age. He understood that kind of life.

Men have needs, on the outside, men have choices. On the inside, they don't.

It's fuck or get fucked. Suck dick or get sucked. Did the white boy think

his brother had a woman in the jail tank? Stupido!

Mario also knew his brother leaned more towards pretty boys then women. Big

deal! His brother was a real man, not someone this white boy could call a

faggot! The white boy would learn all about what a faggot really was!

Mario glanced at his baby brother. Jose was not the type of boy to spend

time in jail. Mario was very proud of his all his family, but Jose was the

baby, the entire family's favorite! Jose had been kept away from juvenile

halls, he was too handsome, too fine to experience that life style.

The Rivera family had an Italian mother, they had a Mexican father. The

parents had produced seven children, Jose was the last. He had the best of

all the Latin looks the family's genes could provide. Mario did not consider

his baby brother as a true male beauty, but indeed, Jose was.

Jose had perfect teeth, they flashed white when he grinned, Jose had

wonderful, thick, curly black hair. His eyes were a sparkling, sensuous

Latin brown. His short, thin body made women and even men look. His skin

color stayed tan year around, no pimples blemished him. And best of all, he

had the Rivera package, the big, thick cock that no clothing could hid.

Jose's 12 birthday had been a stag party. Two whores had been purchased for

his enjoyment. He had fucked them 3 times a piece before the part was over.

The Rivera men had been proud of Jose.

As far as Mario knew, his baby brother had never fucked a male. Mario was

very protective of Jose, they talked over many things. It was time that Jose

fucked male ass. All men needed to know the way to do the most harm to

another male.

Mario decided, then, Jose would be the first. In the gang ritual, Mario was

the rightful one to commit this act. This was more then their small gang,

this white boy had called Bruno a faggot. Jose would be the first one to

make this white boy hate his very words.

All of this ran through Mario's mind as he laughed at the stupid white boy

they had kidnapped.

Poor Steve, had no idea.

Mario ignored the snarling white boy, "Jose." he said. "This thing has

called one of out family a faggot."

Jose's eyes sparkled, "Bro," Jose laughed, "Maybe he mistook one of us for

his daddy!"

Steve registered the insult in a second, "You fucking queer spic, I'll

fucking kill you!" Steve yelled at Jose.

Jose's eyes flashed with laughter, the white boy was in their territory, all

tied up with duct tape, and still trying to talk shit. Jose's handsome head

shook, "You're crazy, dude!" Jose tilted his head back in wild laughter!

Mario didn't laugh this time, he looked real serious. He walked up to where

Steve laid on the basement floor. He looked at him with the hatred that a

Latino has from hearing the word spic to many times. Mario's voice was low,

but carried to everyone. Mario pointed towards Jose. " That's my baby

brother, do you think he's a spic?"

Steve couldn't keep his mouth closed, he yelled, "All of you are fucking wet

back spics! You god damn faggots are gonna pay!"

Mario looked down at the skinny white boy, "Wet backs? Spics? White boy,

you're back's gonna be wet from Latino cum! Your gonna learn what a faggot

is!"

None of the gang knew if laughing was appropriate, they all chose silence.

Jose knew his brother well, he knew when Mario was pissed, it was best to

just be quiet.

Mario turned to Jose. "You ready, bro?"

Jose said, "For what? Ready for what? Mario, you know I always stand for

you!"

Mario once again smiled, he had regained his composure. "Naw, Jose, you

don't have to stand for this! You ready for some white boy ass?"

Jose knew his brother very well, he looked at Mario for a hint. No hint was

there, Mario looked dead serious. Jose looked at the other Latino's, their

faces gave away nothing. He looked at the white boy on the floor. There was

no way, his big dick couldn't fit inside that skinny white boy!

Jose liked games, he liked to play. "Okay, sure!" he laughed.

"Good," Mario said. "You get his cherry ass!"

Jose's left eyebrow shot up, "For real! Me?" Again, Jose thought about it,

he'd heard about what happened when guys are locked up, both of his brothers

had bragged about fucking guys. Jose thought about the size of his dick. He

looked at his brother and smiled, "Cool, you mean like my dick will fit in

him? Do I need a rubber? What do I got to do?" Jose's young, huge Latino

dick was rising just thinking about fucking. Another thought came to Jose,

all his friends and Mario would be watching, 'Cool', Jose thought, he'd show

them he knew how to fuck!

Steve yelled, "You fucking bastards better let me go now!"

Mario pulled out a switchblade and begin to cut Steve's high priced, preppy

clothes away. Steve screamed and cussed the entire time.

Mario cut away at Steve's shirt at first. As Steve's skin was revealed, the

gang saw the slim but defined chest. Steve's chest was smooth, creamy skin,

with the exception of darker, brown, dime size nipples. His nipple's had

tiny nubs, and were very sexy in the developing teen's pecs. At his navel, a

few short brown hairs formed a treasure trail leading downward to sight yet

unseen. His belly was flat and hard, yet no sign of a six pack.

Steve was screaming every foul word he could think of, no one paid attention

as they watched Mario's handiwork. Mario ran the cold blade of the knife

over Steve's nipples, the knife trailed downward, making Steve suck his

stomach even flatter.

Mario could have undone Steve's clothes, he found it more fun to destroy

them. Steve didn't dare move as Mario begin cutting away his pants. Mario

sliced them from the sides, waiting until both side seams were destroyed

before Mario pulled the ruined pants away.

Steve's loud mouth was embarrassed into silence. The Latino's all laughed at

the white briefs Steve wore, the briefs had stains which indicated he had

been leaking dick lube earlier. Not only that, the briefs were strangely

cut, designed to make his package more prominent.

The others in the room wore boxers or maybe at times nothing. They had no

need for this type of strange underwear, made to enhance the maleness they

covered.

Steve's face remained red as Mario begin to slice away his briefs. Steve

didn't want to be naked in this basement of spics. No man actually likes to

be naked around clothed men, and Steve could not escape it.

The briefs were tight, as Mario cut though them, a thick dark brown bush was

exposed first. The briefs continued to fall away, more of Steve came into

view.

There's a theory about the small penis complex. Men with small dicks are

said to sometimes try and compensate in other ways. Who knows in Steve's

case? Steve's dick reached 5 inches hard, it was by most standards at least

adequate. It was actually pretty, the slim teen tube fit it's owner. The

shaft met a flared head. In the many females it had coupled with, there

wasn't any complaints, and it was very suckable. It was nothing to be

ashamed of, under normal circumstances.

There was nothing normal about the circumstances Steve was in now, though.

His clothes had been cut away, he was naked, and exposed to these strangers.

Steve felt more than embarrassment, he felt ashamed. He had witness Brian

McKee's jail rapes, every convict there had larger equipment then Steve!

The Latino's laughed and jeered. Jose walked over in amazement. He openly

stared, and then shook his head, laughing louder then the rest.

"Mario! I was bigger then that in diapers! What's up with him? Where's his

dick?" Jose managed to get out between the bad time he was giving Steve.

Mario laughed, grabbing at his own over packed fly, "Here's one of his

dicks! You got one of them too, little bro!"

Steve's anger kicked back in, he started talking shit, once again. The

basement rocked with laughter.

Jose studied Steve. He smiled, this would be the first guy he ever fucked, a

little dick white guy! Jose thought of his big cock, still wondering how it

would fit.

As Steve listened to the size of his dick being the discussed, he attempted

to shield his privates from the gang's view. This brought even more laughter

and jokes. Steve had rolled to his side, moving his dick away from their

eyes.

Steve failed to realize that in doing that, he had placed his butt in

perfect sight of the group. Jose looked at the slightly older teen's ass. It

was compact, smooth, and muscled. There was a mole on one cheek. Jose had

never really thought of a guy's ass, but this was definitely a cute one. As

Jose wondered what it would feel like to fuck Steve, his mind flashed to the

girls and women he had fucked.

Jose felt the movement of his cock as it begun to bone up. He kept his eyes

locked on the first boy butt he was to experience. His dick grew, it reached

it's full size in seconds. The rapid expansion had caused the foreskin to

retract, exposing the large head of the thick, 9 1/4 inch rod.

Jose unconsciously wrapped a hand around the tenting in his khaki dockers.

He frowned as he felt the tell tale sings of his dick beginning to leak. He

hated getting stains on his clothes! Jose unfastened the dockers and

carefully removed and folded them.

The front of his blue boxers stuck out from the weight of the prick it

contained. Jose removed his shirt, wife beater, socks, and shoes. Now, only

his boxers remained. He again, supported the weight of his dick in a hand

that could not enclose the size, but offered support.

The color of the boxers contrasted nicely with the boys skin tone. His body

was tight, slim built, but its strength was noticeable. As he stared at

Steve, even more strength emanated from his eyes.

Juan didn't have any problems with fucking Steve, he didn't think in terms

of gay and straight. In Juan's mind it was just satisfaction. Juan was

excited about this though, many things intrigued him. First of all, he would

be doing this as a part of a gang ritual, in simple terms, his friends and

brother would witness the act. Then, because Steve was being forced and

raped made it even more interesting. Juan had lots of sex thrown his way,

women found the cute Latino sexy, but never had he been a participant in a

gang rape. Also, the idea of sticking his big dick in a small ass hole had

stayed in his thoughts.

As Mario spoke, Juan turned towards his brother. Mario said, "Show the white

boy what's going up his ass, Juan."

Juan had no qualms in nudity. He was proud of his body, all of it. He

shucked off the boxers and walked inches away from Steve. Steve saw the

enormous cock on display in front of him. Steve thought it was bigger then

the one he had seen raping McKee in the jail. Steve was incorrect, while

close in size, it was slightly shorter, a bit less in diameter. Never the

less, it was probably too large for an anal virgin, especially a virgin with

no inclinations or desires towards anal sex. Steve was very unhappy for

about a hard dick being this closed to him.

Steve begin to rant and rave again, "Get your nasty homo ass away from me,

you sick mother fucker! I'll kill all you son of a bitches, get the fuck

away!"

Jose burst into a fit of laughter, and walked closer to Steve. He straddled

Steve and stroked his dick, a thick trail of prelube began to fall. The

entire gang watched as Steve struggled to escape the man lube that was

slowly dripping downwards, towards him!

Steve twisted around somewhat, the strand of Jose's pre cum fell onto his

neck, it stuck there, glistening. Steve felt it sticking to his skin, he

could even imagine that he smelt it. It was vile and sickening to Steve's

senses.

Steve turned to face Jose, as he opened his big mouth to cuss, another drop

started falling. Steve tried to jerk his body away to safety, but this time

Mario held him still. Steve saw the thick fluid right before it made a

perfect landing. It landed on Steve's lips.

To a teen age male like Steve, this was the greatest violation he could

think of, or even imagine. Steve now faced a dilemma. He had dick juice on

his lips, it had adhered to them. He wanted to part his lips and scream, he

wanted the dick goo off his lips and neck. Steve was still helpless, the

duct tape held him in check well.

Mario continued to hold Steve, Jose leaked more pre cum on various places of

Steve's body. Jose had Steve's face and hair pretty well coated. Jose had a

real leaky dick, it would leak until he had least gotten off twice,

sometimes longer.

Jose squatted down on Steve's chest. He actually sat on Steve's chest. He

could feel Steve's heat beating. Steve looked at Jose in pure hatred. Jose

could read the hate and anger in Steve's face. Jose had seen hatred before,

it didn't do anything except make Jose laugh.

Jose arranged his balls on Steve's neck. He said. "Look, I got my nuts on

this white boy!"

Everyone laughed, well, except Steve. Mario held Steve down, with ease.

Steve's face had a grim expression. The pre cum was disturbing enough, but

now, the naked Latino was sitting on him.

Jose grinned and begin to rub his dick into Steve's face. Steve's left

temple begin to throb as he got redder with anger. Jose rested his dick on

Steve's mouth, laughing.

"I'm gonna beat my meat on this gringo!" Jose said.

Mario shrugged, "Don't you wanna fuck him?"

"Yeah, bro, but first, I'm gonna unload in his face, I'm gonna treat him

like a cheap street whore, then I'll fuck him. My dick will stay hard, after

I cum in his fucking face, I'm gonna cum up his ass!" Jose bragged.

The gang laughed and encouraged Jose as Jose begin to stroke his monster.

Steve actually began to register the trouble he was in. Natural instincts

told him to cuss, struggle, do anything he could to escape. Jose weight and

Mario's strong hands held him easily. The fear of cum entering his mouth

even kept that closed. Steve was silent, Steve begin to really get worried.

What Brian had endured flashed into Steve's mind. He remembered the pain

filled face. Brian's rape wasn't as funny anymore. Jose slowly massaged his

cock over Steve's face, as Steve's mind raced.

Jose used his dick's natural juice and his mouth's saliva to keep his rod

well lubed. He worked it slow and steady, using the motions and strokes that

he liked the best. He jacked off in quietly as the gang watched.

Steve could feel more heat coming from the nuts resting on his neck, he cold

feel the life in them. He felt them quiver and move. The next thing he felt

was hands on his face, his mouth was being pried open by two of the gang

members.

They opened up the resisting jaws seconds before Jose shot the first wad, of

course it entered Steve's mouth. Steve gagged as more and more of the vile

cream erupted and was sent to his mouth.

Jose produced 6 healthy wads, Steve got no chance to spit any of it out,

before his mouth was forced shut. Steve didn't swallow at first, finally he

did, wanting to get the nasty taste out of his mouth.

The gang cheered as Steve gulped down the product of the teen age boy's

testes. Jose was high fived as he rose off of Steve, proudly displaying his

still hard dick.

Jose grinned, "I'm ready to fuck him now! How do I do it?"

Jose was ready to fuck, he just wasn't sure how you fuck another guy.

Steve's mouth was still filled with the after taste of Jose's cum.

Jose's masturbation had only served to make him hornier, he needed to stick,

he needed to fuck for real now! He said, "Well? You gonna tell me, or I got

to figure it out by myself?"

Mario laughed at his very horny little brother, he laughed with pride. Mario

looked around the basement, "Drag him over there," he told his soldiers.

Steve found himself being forced over the top of a very old desk. Luis held

Steve's still bound hands. Refugio pulled the duct tape away from Steve's

ankles. Refugio held one leg, and Jesse pulled the other leg away.

Now, Steve was effectively bend over the desk, and his legs spread apart,

leaving his butt exposed to whatever violation he was about to experience.

Steve had never known this much fear or humiliation before. The one thing he

could not get out of his mind, was the pain Brian McKee's face displayed

from getting assed fucked.

Steve was not used to being in any bad situations, he had no memories of

ever being humiliated, he wasn't even used to the emotion fear. He felt all

of this now, but his largest fear was experiencing pain. Steve did not like

pain, and did not want to weaken and show pain. McKee had gave into the

hurt, Steve promised himself, no matter what, he would not give in and let

these spics know they could make him hurt!

Mario walked up and placed one of his hands on Steve's right butt cheek.

"Jose," Mario said. "Come over here and learn!"

Jose moved quickly, standing beside his brother, looking down at Steve's

butt, like it was a blackboard in a school room.

Mario said, "First, we're gonna look at it, get it ready. Ass holes are real

tight, mejo, especially cherry ones. They can be so tight, they can tear

your dick skin. You wanna get them opened and fuckable. After a few

fuckings, then, you can just stick your dick in them whenever. Dudes with

little dicks can just fuck an ass hole with no problem, but not men like us.

First, lets spread his ass cheeks apart so we can see, okay?"

Mario and Jose spread Steve's butt open, exposing the crack as a team. Mario

coated a finger with spit. "Now watch!"

Every muscle in Steve's body tensed as Mario's finger made first contact

with his ass hole. Steve felt the finger rubbing the tensed ass ring. There

was pressure, then Steve felt the foreign object force it's way inside.

Steve had intended to remain mute, he didn't want to do anything that made

him a part of this. His big mouth had other ideas, Steve yelled, "What are

you doing to my ass? What are you doing you sick faggots?"

Mario chuckled and begin moving his finger, bending it at the joint. Jose

watched closely at the pucker hole that had swallowed his brothers thick

finger. He saw the hole pulse and react to the intruder.

Jose said "Let me try!"

Mario answered, "Okay, but wet two fingers and put two in him." Steve

tightened his ass hole as soon as Mario's finger left. Steve made up his

mind, he'd keep his ass locked shut and no rape would take place in this

basement.

Steve didn't know that Jose would find the locked anal passage a thrill and

challenge. Jose stuck the tips of his index and middle finger up to the

pucker, he pressed, then pressed harder. He looked confused for a second,

then pressed only one finger right dead center. A little force cause a grunt

from Steve as the sphincter lost the battle.

Jose fingered Steve with one finger then worked up to two. The strong,

virgin ass ring had loosened slightly. Steve broke out in a cold sweat as

two fingers moved around inside his body.

Mario said, "Pull out a second, and watch this." Jose removed his fingers,

Mario spread open Steve's ass hole and spit into it. He worked the spit

inside with a finger, then spit some more.

Mario said, "We don't have no grease or oil, so we gotta use spit. You wanna

get him real wet, and loose enough to take three fingers, then you can dick

him."

Jose alternated between spitting and fingering, Steve's ass opened to all

the attention. The gang all stared as they watched Steve being readied for

his first fucking.

Mario said, "That's enough, now get your dick real wet, and it's on, bro,

it's on!"

Steve could hear the sounds of Jose lubing up with spit. Steve could feel

the spit that lingered inside his finger fucked ass. Steve could not get

McKee's face from his mind, he wondered how bad the pain was about to be.

He felt Jose moving behind him and he steeled his body and mind. Steve

thought, "I won't yell, I won't yell."... over and over. The slightly

younger boy's hands gripped his butt cheeks. Steve felt the spreading and

then felt what he knew to be a dick head at the entrance to his guts.

Steve felt the sponginess of the blunt head, he felt some pressure. At

first, there was no pain, there was just the pressure of the cock head

pressing into his ass. Steve gasped, as the pain began. He felt like he was

being torn apart, the pain seemed to come from his entire lower torso. He

felt his ass ring being stretched, he knew it must be getting ripped.

He was seeing light flashes of light as he react to the pain, his face was a

tight mask, his lips pressed so tight together they were barely noticeable.

Waves of hurt rolled through his body, sharp, ripping pain.

He pictured the huge cock, he kept thinking it must all be in him, but he

could feel it still moving deeper into his intestines. The thick slab of

teen meat used hardness to make room for itself.

Steve's hands were clenched into tight fist, he breathed in short gasps,

forgetting even what caused the pain for a few minutes.

Even as Jose had sunk the last inch deep in Steve, Steve never let the pain

make him scream. His self pride made him for once, keep his mouth closed.

Jose exclaimed, "The fucker took it all! Look!" Jose pointed happily to

where his pubic hairs meet Steve's butt, no sign of cock could be seen.

Steve was completely impaled on the 9 3/4 inched weapon.

Jose said, "His hole feels good, hot, tight as fuck! Watch me fuck his ass,

I'm gonna give him a real fucking!"

Jose didn't feel anything but the wonderfully griping ass, it was to date

the best thing he had ever stuck his dick in.

Mario watched amused as his baby brother begin a very hard, pounding fuck.

Mario knew what Steve's deflowered ass was going through, Mario felt justice

was being served.

The sounds of the two slim teen bodies meeting were loud enough to cover the

gasps as Steve attempted to breath. Jose was a good, sweet kid. He had no

idea of the pain he was inflicting on Steve. He would have been gentler.

Jose figured the loud mouth dude would be screaming or threatening if it

hurt. Jose gave into the extreme pleasure the dude's ass was giving. As

Jose's fucking loosened Steve, Jose was able to increase speed, he was

fucking like a jack rabbit now.

As in the case of most anal penetrations, Steve's ass ring adjusted and

expanded. As he loosened, the pain lessened. It had reach a dull ache, Steve

could now sense the big rod that moved in and out at incredible speed. As

the two bodies contacted, a low grunt would come from Steve.

Jose kept fucking, his energy had not diminished. He was showing out for his

older brother and friends, he was showing them his manhood, and how he could

fuck.

Steve was now able to think again. The straight boy was concentrating on the

fact that he was being fucked in the ass, not only that, but by a younger

male. Steve's anger began to build again.

As Jose happily fucked away, Steve felt a weird rage. He was being raped!

Not only could he feel the dick slamming in and out of him, he could feel

Jose's balls slapping him, he could feel Jose's body pounding him, he could

feel the teen's pubes scratching his butt!

One of these low life's was fucking him like he was some faggot! Steve tried

to think of some plan, some way of getting these spics back.

Jose continued to saw in and out, the ass hole felt even better the more he

fucked. It gripped and massage his dick with warmth and slick walls. Jose

was building another load, his second was always bigger. He loved the second

time he came, his mind and body would unite in the pleasure of sex.

Jose didn't talk during sex much, he had no words to express the exquisite

feelings of fucking. Especially fucking this white boy! He'd never been

inside anything like this hole! He wondered if fucking a woman's ass was

this good or was it just dudes' asses? He would find out, he decided.

Jose kept aware of the time he spent fucking, he had made up his mind to

fuck for half an hour to show his friends that he was not a fast cummer.

Steve had no choice but to take the long fucking. He stayed as still as he

could, his only movements were breathing. His fist remained clinched, his

face no longer reflected pain, it showed anger and hatred again.

Finally, Jose decided it was time. He had remarkable control of his balls,

he told them when to cum, not letting them control his sex life. And when

slim, attractive Jose decided it was time, his dick expanded and cum begin

to flood Steve's ass chute. Jose closed his eyes, his body flexed sexily

with each pump of his big nuts.

Steve felt the teen cumming, even greater anger poured into him, along with

the cum pouring into him. Steve wondered how he would get the nasty sperm

out of his ass.

Jose high fived his brother, as Mario took Jose's place. As Mario's slightly

bigger cock entered Steve, the teen realized all of the gang would take

turns. Poor Steve was right, only he didn't realize they would take multiple

turns. Steve had not thought that far. Steve was the kind of guy that came

once and was bored, he didn't understand how capable these virile Latino's

could be.

Steve would learn that these young men loved sex more then anything. To

them, the more sex, the better. All of the gang were very assured in their

manhood, whether it was Steve's ass or a fine chic, sex was sex. They had no

labels for when their balls shot, it wasn't them getting fucked, it was this

skinny, bad mouthed, white boy!

Jose had dumped a large load inside of Steve. Steve's fuck channel was well

lubed, even Mario's larger cock caused him little pain. Where his younger

brother was quiet during sex, Mario had many words.

Mario began, "Let the fucker loose, if he tries to get away, I'll fuck him

up." As the gang released their holds, Mario said. "Get the tape off his

hands. I want this faggot to try something. I will break his fingers one by

one. I want him completely loose, I want him to have balls enough to try me!

It'll be just you and me fag boy, if you're a man, you'll fight me. If not,

try and enjoy my big dick in your ass!"

Steve felt two things, incredible rage, and the dick in his ass! He wanted

to fight, but even one on one, he would be no match for well built, street

fighting, Mario. Not only were these spics raping his ass, they were further

destroying his manhood by making him admit to himself he could not kick

Mario's ass.

Mario laughed, "So, little skinny whore, you gonna lay there and let me

fuck? No fight? I bet you like Latino dick, huh? Did my little brother fuck

you so well that you liked it? He spermed in your ass, you got my family's

seed in you, queer."

Mario pulled his dick all the way out, then plunged back in. This caused

Steve some pain, but he remained silent. Mario continued fucking Steve this

way, Steve's sphincter became even looser and begin to swell from the abuse.

Mario felt enough reaction from Steve to know the white boy was feeling some

pain. Mario said, "I'm making your hole real large, white boy. You'll get

fucked many times, many times. Your hole will never get small again. It'll

take big dicks to make it full. You're ruined, white boy, ruined." Mario was

still pulling all the way out of Steve, and slamming back in.

Mario did not let up, "Your ass feel like a tight cunt. Feel my dick stretch

you, feel a man fuck you. You're a fuck boy, you're not a man, a man would

fight. But fuck boys lay and take it! Yeah, a fuck boy!"

Mario begin a real fuck now. His extremely thick muscles danced under his

golden skin as he rotated his hips, grinding slowly in and out of Steve's

guts. Mario fucked with a true grace, it was no longer meant to punish

Steve. Mario had offered Steve the chance of a fair fight, the white boy had

chosen to be fucked instead. Once Mario was sure Steve had given in, Mario

fucked for his own enjoyment.

Mario said, "You got a great ass, you should have given this up already!

With an ass like this, you don't need to be messing with the ladies, you

need studs! No woman wants a little dick skinny runt, you need a man!"

Steve was so mad now, he fought back tears! He had things to say, but wisely

kept silent. How could this guy that was homosexually raping him say these

things?

But Mario kept saying them all the time he fucked. Mario discussed how a boy

got addicted to being fucked. Mario was really enjoying this ass, but it

would be around for awhile, so he let his juices flow.

As he creamed deep in Steve, he said, "I'm mixing my seed with my bro's,

white boy, you got a part of us swimming in your body. We are in you!"

Mario pulled out, slapped Steve on the ass, "Thanks, white boy, you're real

sweet!"

Luis took his place. He grinned as he place his cock head up to the swollen

lips of Steve's fucked out hole.

"Aiii", Luis cried out as he sunk into the well fucked hole. "Aiii, it's

good!"

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