Chapter 3: Julian Runs Away Again

‘As I stroked it, his cock gave an occasional throb and stayed hard. I had kept going for quite a while before his noises increased. So, I speeded up a bit at that point. His cock felt really hard now so I wondered if he would manage a better fire this time.’

‘Seconds later he called out, ‘Don’t stop I think I’m coming.’ I went a bit faster, until about a minute later his cock throbbed in my hand and shot a single jet of cum. He cried out clearly happy about it as his cum went up in the air about a foot and dropped onto his stomach.’

‘It wasn’t a great amount, but compared to last time it was a bucketful. Because of the size of his stomach, it ran down all sides of his mound. Fortunately, there wasn’t enough of it to reach the bottom of the mound.’

‘I got up and fetched some tissues. I mopped it all up as best I could then he didn’t actually smile at me, but he said, ‘Good lad.’ That was the first praise I’d ever had from him.’

‘Don’t you ever get hard?’ he asked. ‘Yes,’ I said, ‘But not when it’s forced on me.’ He didn’t reply to that, he just got up, got dressed and left. Clearly, he had been having difficulty getting erect and firing recently. So, I half hoped that now it had happened, he’d be able to do it himself and leave me alone.’

‘But it didn’t happen like that, did it?’ Danny said sympathetically. ‘No,’ Julian told him, ‘But it hadn’t occurred to me before now, once he started coming to my room, in between his visits he hadn’t found cause to hit me.’

‘Anyway,’ he continued sounding really sad, ‘On the fifth of the next month the real problem started.’ ‘Take your time,’ Danny said, ‘Remember you were forced to do it, it’s not your fault and you’re not the first.’

By now Julian had decided Danny knew exactly what had happened. He had no idea how he could know. But feeling that he did, made him feel easier about telling him. ‘He came in unannounced as usual,’ Julian said.

‘As he started stripping off,’ I said, ‘I wasn’t expecting you, I thought you’d be able to do it yourself by now.’ He glared at me, ‘You do as you’re told,’ he growled in his old manner, ‘I’ll decide when you can stop.’

‘I didn’t argue, firing him hadn’t really been a problem and he had been reasonably gentle touching me, so compared to the severe beatings he had given me in the past, I was resigned to it. I got out of bed and started stripping off.’

‘He was already halfway through. Once naked I moved the duvet off and waited for him to get up on the bed. Then he said. ‘You get up on the bed, I want to try a different position.’ ‘So, I got up and lay in the middle of the bed.’

‘He climbed up at the bottom, spread my legs apart and knelt between them. ‘Draw your knees up.’ he ordered, then he moved up as close as he could. ‘Get me hard.’ he instructed. He was already three quarters there, clearly anticipation was working.’

‘I reached out and took hold of his cock and stroked it. At my touch it went hard right away. He let me stroke it for a few moments, then he said, ‘Stop now, put your feet up on my shoulders, I want to suck your balls.’

‘I remembered how nice the feeling of Steve sucking my cock had been, so I was happy to go along with that. I lifted my legs up and he put them up onto his shoulders.’

‘Then he put his hands under each of my knees and lifted them up high. That made my bum lift up high off the bed, so he was able to lean forward and take my balls in his mouth.’

‘I was a little worried in case he was rough, but he seemed to be being very careful. He took them both into his mouth and licked them gently. It felt quite nice. I could feel the tip of his cock against my back. It was hard and throbbing so sucking my balls had evidently got him really worked up.’

‘I wasn’t anticipating anything untoward, what he did next would never have entered my head as a possibility. He let my balls drop out of his mouth then he pushed my knees towards my head which left my bum in the air and about a foot off the bed.’

‘Next minute a terrible pain shot through me from my bum. He had thrust his hard cock right up my bum until his hairs touched my balls. The pain was even worse than his beatings. As I opened my mouth to scream, he pushed a pillow over my face.’

‘As well as muffling my scream, it made it terribly hard for me to breathe. Whilst I was struggling for breath he started thrusting in and out of my bum. Every movement was painful but each time he thrust in the agony was worse. He seemed to go on for ages until I felt his cock grow even bigger inside me.’

‘Then he thrust in several times extra hard and made a strange noise with each thrust. I felt his cock pulse as it shot three loads of cum. The first shot made all my insides feel wet and warm then my insides started stinging like mad. His second shot also felt wet and warm and increased the stinging. His third shot I didn’t feel anything, and the stinging stayed the same.’

‘Next, he came to a stop and shrank inside me in seconds. He stayed there pressing against me whilst I suffered the stinging and still struggled to breathe.’

‘He took the pillow away, backed off me and just let me drop down onto the bed. Then he just got up and started getting dressed. I had got my breath back but was crying because of the stinging. He just walked out and left me to it.’

‘What did you do?’ Danny asked. ‘I felt dirty, and my bum was exceptionally sore,’ Julian told him. ‘So, I went and had a soak in the bath. I felt a bit better, but my insides still stung like mad. I got dried and returned to my room.’

‘I threw myself on my bed and cried myself to sleep. I woke up just as dawn was breaking. My insides were still stinging, so I decided I couldn’t take any more. I got up, got dressed and went downstairs. I put my shoes and coat on, raided the larder and left home.’

‘I had no idea where to go, so I walked into town. I’d brought my building society book with me, although I only had just over twenty pounds in it. As soon as they opened, I drew the money out then spent the day wandering round town.’

‘As I wandered, I passed an empty shop. I had a look around the back, discovering it had a prefab type of garage in the back yard. The gate to the yard was off its hinges and the garage was unlocked but seemed sound. There was an old armchair in it and a load of other junk. I decided that would do to sleep in.’

‘I went back out and wandered around town for most of the day. Then I went into McDonalds. I made a burger and a milk shake last two hours so I was in the warmth before I returned to the garage.’

‘Although I was sheltered from the wind, I spent a cold and miserable night in the chair, dozing off and waking up repeatedly. By morning I was cold and miserable.’

‘I went back into town and went to the public toilets. I had a cold swill in the sink which bucked me up a bit. Then I just wandered around for the rest of the day. I had eaten what I’d brought from home, so I went into McDonalds again and had a hot coffee and a burger.’

‘I stayed in there for over an hour, then the customers thinned out and I noticed some of the staff were looking at me, so I left. I had no idea what to do. I had texted mum after I’d left home just saying, ‘I’m ok mum don’t worry x.’ I checked my phone and saw that she had seen my message. There were also a number of missed calls from Uncle Gregory which I hadn’t heard having switched my phone off.’

‘I returned to the garage and spent another miserable night. The next day I followed the same routine but instead of McDonalds I went into the railway station and just got a sandwich from a machine with my last bit of cash.’

‘I sat there most of the day just watching all the people coming and going. I picked someone passing and made up a story that they recognised me and took me home with them for a meal.’