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sample raped at gunpoint "rapedatgunpoint" story: "Are you ok?" I asked. Neither one had said a word this whole time, and it seemed as if they were worried and very tense. Cory nodded, but he was still shaking. "Your's is hard too," he whispered in an almost babyish voice, the `r's softly lisped. His eyes were closed, so he must have been sensing my body's reaction to washing him. "You want to touch his pee-pee," said Chris in a flat, emotionless voice. I didn't know why they were acting so strangely, and it was making me nervous, unsure of what to do. I felt as if I were acting in a play, but no-one had told me what my lines were. `Go ahead,' Chris thought at me. `He needs you to touch him.' Still confused, I soaked the wash-cloth and held it to Cory's chest, rinsing him off a little as the water ran down his front. His eyes were achingly filled with longing as I rubbed the bar of soap over his belly, raising a lather of suds. Placing one hand on his back to hold him steady, I ran the other in circles over his stomach, getting it nice and slick. Gently, I ran my soapy hand over his genitals, sliding my fingers over his stiff little prick and softly fondling his balls. He whimpered once, a barely audible whine, and I quickly removed my hand, looking at him worriedly. `Don't stop!' Chris thought sharply at me, once again projecting his mind. Still unsure of what was happening, I continued soaping the young boy's groin, lovingly caressing him with my fingers as Cory nudged his hips forward, pushing himself against my hand. Sensing his need, I took his firm little penis between my thumb and two fingers, gently squeezing to increase the friction against the slippery suds as I slowly rubbed it's short length. I could feel it throb as I stroked it, and Cory began thrusting his hips back and forth, grunting with an almost desperate desire, his hands clenched at his sides... continue -> rape paysites |
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