Part 2
A few weeks had past since the day in Keith’s allotment shed and it was still the height of summer. I had spent all the money I had earned and started to wonder if I should go back.
I woke up one morning at about 9 o clock. It was one of those beautiful British summer days. My bedroom window was open slightly from the night and I could hear and smell the neighbours cutting the grass. Oddly enough that smell reminded me of Keith and his shed.
I grabbed a quick shower and thought I’d go out for a bike ride again. I decided I would take a little trip to the allotments just to see if Keith was around. I came to the path, that ran between all the allotments, I looked over the Keith’s shed which was in the far corner of the grounds and he was no where to be seen.
At first I was relived but then also a bit deflated. Anyway I jumped back on my bike and cycled up the lane. As I got to the end of the path I heard someone shout, hey lad fancy seeing you here again. I looked over to my right and Keith was sat in a deck chair waving at me.
He was sat with a group of 4 other men. They were all in their 70s if not older. I thought to myself they look like garden gnomes just man sized.
Keith shouted; come on over. I was shy but rested my bike against the wooden fence and walked the few yards where they were all sat in a circle, shirts off clearly sun bathing and just chatting amongst themselves.
Keith pointed to a spare chair and said take a load of David. This is the allotment committee and my friends. Keith said this is the nice young lad who helped me with my compost the other week I told you about. They all looked at me and smiled. It felt mischievous but I wasn’t sure if they knew or not.
I sat down and oddly the group of old men just chatted amongst themselves for a few moments as if I wasn’t even there. Although I wasn’t completely sure what they were talking about at the time it seemed mainly to do with crop rotation on their allotments and tips and tricks for keeping the slugs off.
After a few more minutes, Keith said right David fancy giving me a hand again on my plot? Of course , I’ll make it worth your time as he tapped his pocket.
I looked round the group of 4 other men and Keith nervously. At this point it must of been already about 19 degrees so they were all glistening in the sunshine from sweat. They all also seemed to be eagerly awaiting my response.
Finally I nodded and said sure.
Keith said great and started to stand up. I stood up too. Keith walked past me and I followed. Then from behind one of his friends said: you know what Keith we will give you both a hand too.
All four men nodded simultaneously as if by mutual agreement and stood to follow. Keith said great idea gents. We all started to walk the path to Keith’s shed in the far corner of the land. Keith led the way, then me and the four other men behind me in a line. All of them were much taller and heavier set than me.
We got to Keith’s shed and he took some keys out of his shorts pocket and unlocked the pad lock and opened the door. he stood to one side and said there you do David you know the way pointing inside.
I walked into the shed and nervously said to Keith, so what do you need a hand with ? More bags need moving.
Keith smiled and gruffed he said no David today we don’t need any help with any allotment stuff. But I’m hoping you may be able to help me and my friends in other ways.
At this point I was stood in the shed and Keith and his four friends were blocking the doorway. Despite the sunny summer day the shed felt so dark with the burley gnome like men eclipsing the blue sky outside.
I said what do you mean?
Keith said remember the, Keith says game…… I blushed and nodded… he said all you have to do is the same but this time me and my friends will all give you a £5 note.. Keith saw my jaw drop… and laughed saying yep lad thats a whole £25….. at the time to me that felt like i was a millionaire
Keith could see I was buzzing with his offer… he said though lad there is one condition. If you accept the offer you have to do everything me and my friends say…. No ifs or buts…. No leaving this shed till the deal is done.
I thought for a moment and weighed up my options. I could see all 5 men grinning like Cheshire cats while I contemplated the offer.
After a moment or two I finally said okay… Keith was over joyed and said great.. Then he pulled out a crisp £5 note… he turned to his friends and said come on gents pay the lad. They all reached in the pockets and pulled out a £5 or their wallets until finally Keith had £25 on his hand which he handed to me.
I reached out and took the money with a huge grin of my face and said thank you. One of Kieth’s friend laughed and said don’t thank us yet lad…. For a moment I forgot that all the money came with conditions
Keith then said great…. Now don’t forget the deal…. I was nervous now. I had the money but now the reality of the situation hit me.
One of the four said right lad take that T-shirt off. I hesitated for a second but Keith quickly said , you heard the man and don’t forget the deal lad. His tone was authoritarian. He then said don’t make me warn you again, do everything me and my friends tell you to do.
With that I took my t-shit off. At the time I was slim and pale, I stood there awkwardly for a few seconds. Then another of the men said take those shorts of. Keith’s eyes warned me again so I immediately dropped my shorts and stepped out of them kicking them to the side.
I was now stood there awkwardly in my trainers and white y fronts while the group of old men ogled me.
I asked if I should take my trainers off and Keith said no leave them on. Keith then said, you can take your pants down though. Looking away from them all I took the waistband of my pants in my hands and pulled them down. Then stood back up, still not making eye contact.
One of the men laughed and said he might not want to look at us but look he must be enjoying this…. Pointing to my boner. He was right although the whole event was nerve racking I couldn’t help but feel horny as hell and my body responded.
One of the men said turn around lad. I did. They looked me up and down then another said touch your toes. I did
I could hear them all ermming and approving of the sight of me there now in the shed bending over.
Then I heard Keith, his is the only voice I knew by the sound until this day. The other 4 men I couldn’t tell who was who. He said get that stool at the back there. I saw the log stool I had sat on last time and walked over to get. Keith then said put it there pointing to the middle of the shed floor. I did
Keith then said bend over the stool lad. Nervously i started to lay over the stool as directed. It was tall enough that my knees weren’t on the shed floor but also low enough that I was just almost at a 90 degree angle hinged at the hip. All I know is the group of old men at this point were definitely getting a good view of my bum.
One of the men then said spread your cheeks lad. I reached around and did as he said. Again this was met by general approval by the group who said oooo,,, yum,, look at that tight little hole.
Keith then said right lad stay right there until we tell you that you can move. As he said that I could tell he was walking into the shed behind me. I heard the metal noise which sounded like a belt buckle… I was right as I then saw out the corner of my eyes his shorts drop to the ground behind me.
As Keith’s shorts hit the ground he said come in gents and close that door. They did, it was now definitely cramped but they all fit in the shed and shut the door behind them. The smell
Of all the men was over powering and now it was so hot even I was starting to sweat.
I was still spreading my butt cheeks and then I heard Keith spit and felt a splat on my tail bone. One of his friends said you missed, here and he spat and this time I felt a huge warm load of phlegm hit the top of my crack and slowly trickle down to my bum hole.
I felt keith move forward and he started to rub the head of his cock up and down my spread ass cheeks. He then placed the head right on my hole and I felt him start to press forward with his hips. I said please be gentle, he laughed and said you don’t make the rules here lad. I wish I hadn’t said anything as with that one of his friends pushed Keith’s hips forward saying get into him we don’t have all day. Keith’s cock wasn’t the largest but it plunged inside me instantly stretching my bum hole. He was deep inside me now and he thankfully waited a few moments as he felt my arsehole relax around his cock. Good lad he said as I finally relaxed
As I relaxed he slowly started to move his cock in and out of me. He fucked me for what must have only been about 2 minutes when he said I’m going to cum gents. His friend said don’t cum yet and with that Keith pulled his cock out, which hurt as his head was thicker than his shaft.
I could feel motion behind me and saw a new pair of feet now in Keith’s place. I must of missed it but there were now 5 pairs of shorts in the corner next to mine so clearly they were all going to have a go.
I felt another cock head press against my hole and again some more spit to help as lube. For the next few minutes the 4 men rotated each taking turns fucking me. Some were more gentle than others but it was also hard for my arsehole adjusting to their varying cock sizes and lengths. But as per the deal I just lay there and took it. My hard cock bouncing against the wooden stool as each old man thrust himself into me.
After all four men had took their turn Keith said right gents I can’t wait anymore. He pushed the fourth guy out the way and plunged his cock into me. I felt his cock twitch deep inside of me and Keith let out the loudest moan…. I felt the warmth spread inside me, I had never felt anything like it before but I could only compare or to the first sip of a good whisky, but in this instance deep inside my bum rather than in my stomach.
Keith’s cock twitch a few more times then I felt him pull out. There was no rest though, as he pulled out his friend took his place. I felt the same twitches and more cum filling my insides. This old men each took their turn filling me up with their hot cum until they had spent every last drop inside me.
As the fifth and final guy emptied his balls into me he pulled out and I felt the cocktail of their cum start to leak out of my bum hole and start to drip down to my balls and the sides of my thighs.
The men each started to grab their shorts and put them on. I stayed there still spreading my cheeks as instructed. Keith then said good lad you earnt your money today. He threw me an old rag and said here you can wipe yourself off now. Finally I released my bum cheeks and stood up, as I did I felt a huge amount of cum leak out of my whole with a splat on the ground.
Keith laughed and said well done, gents we will keep this one of the allotment committee meeting minutes though I think |
