Kidnapped

Excerpt

The boy looked up at Eddie and shook with fear. He could tell that the older boy meant business. His mind flashed on the thought of having his asshole stuffed with sand. How could anyone even think of something like that? he wondered. But, looking into his young tormentor’s cold, gray eyes, he knew that Eddie was capable of doing damned near anything. He was mean and evil.

He knew he’d have to cooperate with the boy. He had no choice but to obey his command and suck his prick. He was in the guy’s power, and he had to play by his rules – at least for now.

He nodded slightly to show that he was willing to give a good blow-job. Tears streamed down his face. But, he did what he had to do. He took the prick deep into his mouth, and his tongue lashed the underside of lengthy cockshaft.

“Hey,” Eddie groaned as he began to fuck the kid’s face once more, “that’s much better, fag! You are a good little cocksucker! Yeah, do it, boy. Suck my cock. Suck my prick real nice, and maybe I’ll let you go.”

It seemed as though every time the boy sucked his prick deep into his mouth, Eddie’s cock grew another inch. His cock-shaft throbbed. He began to make long powerful cock-thrusts, pulling his prick far out of the boy’s sucking lips until only his bulbous prick-tip remained in engulfed in his mouth. Then, he would groan and plunge his prick hard into the hot, wet mouth again.

“How’s he doing, Eddie?” his friend asked anxiously. “Is he sucking your cock the right way now? Huh?”

“Yeah, the little boy’s getting the hang of it, that’s for sure. Goddamn, this… feels… great,” he exclaimed breathlessly.

Eddie was a bastard, but, his friend Sammy seemed like an idiot. This whole thing didn’t seem real. He was totally confused. He’d come to Crystal Point to have fun, not to be raped by two crazy, horny boys! He wondered how in the world he had ever let this happen.

When he’d first arrived at Crystal Point two days ago, he’d met them and gone swimming in the ocean with them. At that time, they had behaved like regular guys. But, he remembered his Uncle Marty had warned him about Eddie and Sammy. His uncle had said that they were “not very nice boys”. Oh, he thought, if only he’d listened.