NO WAY BACK By Ken Craven Chapter 3 The second day of school went even better than before because now Chris knew that not only did he have a friend in the other classes, he had a real buddy. As they went through the day, several teachers began to get ticked off at all their talking. Most of them would threaten to separate them and usually that would hold the boys at bay for at least a while. During afternoon break Chris and Sam were hanging around the football field which was situated on the border between the senior and junior schools. "I gotta go for a pee, I'll be right back." Chris said. "Do you want me to come with you?" Sam asked. "No," answered Chris smiling. "Stay here, I wont be long." Chris walked around the back of football pavilion went into the boys lavatory block for a pee. As he was coming out a bunch of guys from the senior school grabbed him, pulled him back into the toilets and pushed him up against the wall. A big senior boy said, "You're a new kid to the senior school and we're going to initiate you. And keep your mouth shut little kid or we'll beat you up! Okay!" Chris was very scared of these much bigger boys and just nodded, too frightened to say anything. "Okay then. Let's strip him guys." Three boys held him while two others pulled his shoes off, then his shirt and tie, and finally his shorts. Chris struggled to get free but there were just too many of them. He was left wearing only his brief white jockey underpants and socks. They pulled him into one of the cubicles and tied his hands to the toilet cistern, which was the old type mounted very high on the wall. Then they pushed him back so he stood facing front with his legs straddling the toilet bowl with his arms stretched above his head. Then they tied Chris's ankles so he couldn't move forward. One of the boys wrote a note on a piece of toilet paper that said, "Untie him and you're dead!" The big senior boy said, "Now shithead, enjoy the rest of the afternoon!" And they all ran off laughing, leaving Chris tied up helpless for anyone who walked into the toilet block. Chris was really nervous, tied up there with just his underpants and socks on. But there was nothing he could do about it. He didn't want to call for help because he was embarrassed about being nearly naked and he didn't want to attract attention to himself. He really just wanted to fit in. Anyway those big boys might be waiting just outside. After a few minutes he heard footsteps and the door of the cubicle was pushed open, it was a little kid from the junior school next door. He was maybe only nine years old with long blonde hair that reached down to his big blue eyes, which bulged wide when he saw Chris. "Shit," he said. "What are you doing?" "Come on kid, just untie me," Chris begged. After taking a quick look around and reading the note, he closed the door behind him and stood in front of the bound half naked boy. Chris suspected that he felt safe because no senior boy would ever admit to anyone that a junior school kid had seen him in such a predicament. At first the little blonde boy just stared at the bulge in the front of Chris's white underpants. Then, a little hesitantly, he reached out with his finger tips and barely touched Chris's penis which was clearly outlined inside the thin stretchy material of his white undies. He then let his fingers drop down under the tip of the jutting soft penis and gently weighed Chris's balls in his palm. Chris could feel that the attention was making him begin to stiffen and he tried real hard to stop it from happening. But being tied up while a little boy played with him was a concept that made him hot all over. Soon the little boy felt it getting firmer. "Are you getting a boner?" he asked. Seeing no way to hide it Chris confessed "Okay I am, now please untie me." "No way," he replied pointing to the sign left by the older boys, "Do you think I want to end up like this too?" He continued to explore Chris's genitals through the cotton of his underwear. In response Chris's penis had really got hard, the blood filling up all the spongy tissue, making it push out the front of his underpants like a three inch horizontal tent pole. In fact, it was so hard that it had pulled the elastic waist band out away from his belly, so the little kid could peek down inside and see part of Chris's naked sex. "Cool, you've still got no hairs down there," he observed. "Of course not! I've only just turned twelve." Well he didn't want the younger boy to think him odd in some way. The blonde boy hooked his fingers behind the elastic and pulled Chris's underpants out even further easing the tension on his stiff boyhood. "Hey! What are you doing?" said Chris. "You shouldn't do that." But the blonde boy just looked up at him and said, "Its Okay. I just want to see it." He then he kneeled down in front of Chris and pulled down on his white underwear and soon had them around Chris's knees. His circumcised prick was standing out at right angles to his belly, as usual, three inches long and with the mushroom head with its piss slit exposed just inches from the young boy's fascinated face. This time he was clear about what he wanted to do and he took the shaft of Chris's hard cock between his slim fingers and began rubbing it up and down. "Hey stop that!" Chris protested, but he liked how it felt. "I'm just playing with your willy," the nine year old blonde boy said smiling broadly, all the time keeping his eyes fixed on the hard preteen boy cock. Chris found it really weird and exciting being tied up and having an nine year old kid jerk him off. For some reason the situation really made him feel hot all over. It didn't take long before Chris felt that familiar sensation rising up inside his balls and cock. Soon it was pulsating with its dry orgasm right in the little boy's hand. Chris was amazed at how good it felt. "Oh, god! You're having a cum , aren't you?" the little boy exclaimed happily as he felt Chris's penis move and jump all by itself right in his hands. The boy released his fingers from around Chris's now softening cock and pulled his underpants back up enough so they nestled under the root of his prick. "That was fun. Your willy is really great." He then hurriedly left, leaving Chris's now soft cock pointing straight out over the waist band of his undies. "Hey, wait kid!" he called out. "Come back and untie me!" but the boy had gone. After a few minutes some more boys came in and suddenly the cubicle door opened. This time it was an older boy, maybe fourteen Chris thought. He just stood there looking at the near naked boy tied up and helpless with his hairless preteen cock on show. Then the older boy laughed and called to his friend, they both stood staring at Chris, making him flush with a wave of embarrassment. "C'mon guys, please untie me." Chris said. "No way," the first boy said. "But we'd like to see what else you new kids have inside your underpants." They moved in closer and pulled down Chris's underpants until they were around his knees once again. Knowing that they were looking at his balls as well as his cock began to give Chris a stiffie again, and soon his two inch boy cock had hardened into its full three inches standing straight out and rock hard. "Wow, look! The little kid's got a raging boner, let's tell the others." With that they ran off, presumably to find more friends. Soon after they left Chris could smell cigarette smoke. After a while someone said, "I'm going for a shit." As his footsteps got closer Chris's heart was pounding, then the door opened. It was one of the bigger senior kids, about sixteen years old. Chris thought he'd seen him before on the football team, a good looking athletic boy with dark hair and blue eyes. "Christ!" he said. "Now what have we got here?" As he spoke Chris could hear his mate walking over and then there were two older boys staring at him. "Untie me, please," Chris pleaded. "No chance!" His mate said. "That's a nice stiff prick you've got there. I think I'll do you a favor and get rid of your hard on for you." With that he put his hand around Chris's cock just under his enlarged head and squeezed firmly. Chris closed his eyes and moaned before he even realized that he'd done it. The older boy felt Chris's balls gently then started squeezing his sensitive tender cock head. Chris was too embarrassed to look at them so he kept his eyes closed. But he couldn't ignore the hands between his legs. One was rhythmically squeezing his cock while the other lightly tickled his small tight balls. Soon one of them called out "He's gonna shoot." And Chris came straight away. Moaning, his skinny body writhing with his second dry orgasm. Chris was surprised that he came so quickly after the first lot, and this one went on for longer before he could get control of his preteen body back. "You cum really good for a kid with such a small prick," the older boy said. Chris blushed with embarrassment and inadequacy. "Please guys, you've had your fun. Now pleeease untie me!" Chris begged. "Sorry kid, someone else might want to play with you too. And it wouldn't be fair to them if I let you go." After that the two older senior boys just left leaving Chris's underpants around his ankles. Not long after that, Chris heard a lot of voices coming in, "He's in here," one of them said and a mass of faces appeared at the door. It was the fourteen year olds from earlier on, they must have gone and told all their friends. There were about ten of them taking it in turns to look at the bound and now naked boy, as they did so Chris could feel his cock begin to harden again. Several of the boys had climbed up and were looking over the cubicle walls. Then one of the first boys stepped forward and said, "Look, the little cocksucker has no hairs at all." He then reached out a hand began exploring the smooth skin of Chris's pubic area just above his cock. "Feel it there's nothing there! Its totally smooth and soft." He then felt his way around Chris's belly, the base of his cock and over his firm immature balls that hugged tight under his now rock hard cock. A couple more kids wanted to try it so they pushed forward and each took turns feeling between Chris's spread thighs. They fondled his stiff penis and firm testicles, and felt all over his lower belly making their bound victim twitch and grunt as they explored his sensitive skin. "Yeah, he's real smooth!" another one said and everyone laughed. By now Chris's cock was really stiff again and yet another kid had moved forward and touched the very end of it, which caused it to twitch and jump in response. "It feels hard," he told his friends, and then he reached out a finger and pushed Chris's cock head downwards until it was pointing towards the floor. Then he suddenly released it, causing it to swing upwards until it slapped loudly against Chris's flat belly before bouncing to stop in it normal horizontal position. Everyone laughed at the display of boy cock tricks. Next he put his fingers around the shaft of Chris's cock and twisted it over like he was turning a door knob. "Yeeeahhhh!" Chris squealed. "Please stop! Arrrrrrghhh!" The boy then released his grip and Chris's penis sprung back again. Next the boy put his fingers again around the shaft of Chris's cock and squeezed so hard that Chris couldn't stop an agonized groan from escaping his lips. "Arrrrrgh!" Chris groaned. The boy continued to squeeze the preteen cock tight in his fist and announced to everyone, "It really is just so amazingly rock hard." "Let me have a feel," another boy said as he pushed forward and tried to elbow the first boy out of the way. But the first boy kept a firm grip on Chris's pained penis and said, "you wait your turn!" After a few more seconds of hard squeezing the boy finally released the preteen cock and stepped back to make way for the next boy. The next boy reached out to take hold of the hairless preteen cock. As his fingers ran up and down the shaft of Chris's penis, Chris could feel himself cumming again. He tried to hold it back but he just couldn't stop it. With ten boys watching a third dry cum was forced from his three inch boyhood. "Ahhhhhhh oohhhhh!" Chris maoned softly as his preteen body shuddered with a very public climax. As Chris orgasmed the boy released his cock and they all watched the stiff organ bounce up and down with each throb of Chris's preteen orgasm. This time it seemed to go on for a minute and they all cheered when it finally stopped moving. "That was fuckin' amazing!" one yelled. "It was doing it all on its own!" called another. Then the bell signifying the end of lunch break rang. "Time to go," one of the boys said. "Thanks for all the entertainment." Then the group of older boys left laughing to each other. Chris stood there panting from the experience, his cock once more soft but reddened from all the rough handling. "Oh shit!" Chris muttered as he realized that he might be stuck here for the next ninety minutes until afternoon recess. But he was tied, naked and helpless until someone rescued him. But most kids so far were more interested in humiliating him. Chris stood helplessly for the next twenty minutes until he heard someone come in. The footsteps came straight over to the door of his cubicle and the door pushed open. It was the little nine year old blonde kid again. "Come on kid. Lunch is over. Please untie me," Chris groaned. The little boy closed the door behind him and said, "Wow! I can't believe your still tied up here. I was sure someone would've let you go by now." The young boy stood and eyed off Chris's naked body then said, "Classes won't be out again for ages, so we got plenty of time to play." "I don't want to play," Chris said firmly. "I just want to be untied." But the young boy ignored his pleas and squatted down in front of the bound twelve year old. He reached out a small hand and gently began bending Chris's soft two inch penis. "Its funny how it sticks straight out even though its soft," the boy said as if observing a science experiment. "Does it always stick out like that?" Chris just nodded. "Cool!" the little blonde boy said smiling. Then without saying anything he leaned forward and took Chris's cock in his mouth and began sucking on it. "Hey! What are you doing?" Chris was shocked by this strange little blonde kid. He looked down and watched in wide-eyed fascination as the little boy sucked hard on Chris's still limp two inch penis, his blonde head bobbing back and forth. The little boy knew what he was doing, but he was also very rough about it. Each time he pulled away as he sucked he would also catch the head of Chris's circumcised penis between his teeth and pull hard, stretching the organ to its limit. "Arrrghhh! Stop that hurts!" Chris groaned. Each time the young boy pulled Chris's cock forward with his teeth, it forced Chris to push his hips forward to ease his straining cock. "Ahhhh! Please stop that!" Chris pleaded but he could feel the little boy's tongue work over his cock, occasionally flicking the sensitive piss slit and making Chris buck in reaction. Soon Chris's prick was hard again and the kid just kept on sucking, sliding back and forth along Chris's now three inch long rigid shaft. God it feels great! Chris thought to himself. Soon he could feel the pressure building in his balls again. "Ohhhhhhh!" he moaned softly as the younger boy worked on his hard preteen shaft. He knew he was going to cum soon and although he wanted the boy to stop, he also wanted him to finish and let him cum. "Ohhhh god!" he moaned again. The young boy's mouth was skillfully bringing him close to the edge. As he looked down the sight of the nine year old working his head back and forward on Chris's hard rod was a real turn on and pushed him even closer. The blonde seemed to sense that Chris was just about to cum and suddenly stopped sucking his penis and instead took all of Chris's cock in his mouth and bit down on the base of the shaft. "Ahhhhhhhhhh fuck! What are you doing! Arrrgggghhhhh!" The boy held the hard cock in a tight grip in his teeth for several more seconds, and then released it. Chris immediately came and this time he came right in the kid's mouth. With each pulse of his fourth cum Chris was thrusting his cock into the blonde nine year old boy's mouth, and the little kid seemed to like it and sucked on the trusting shaft. This was the best cum Chris had ever experienced. When it was over the blonde kid spat out Chris's softening cock and leaned back to rest, the young boy was panting from the exertion and raised a hand to sweep his long blonde hair from his eyes. Chris was also panting from the amazing sexual experience that this youngster had forced upon him. When he looked down he could see the white marks on the shaft of his now softening cock from where the boy had bit him. "Okay, will you let me go now?" Chris asked in a breathless half-moaned voice. But the nine year old blonde boy just smiled up at him and then again leaned forward and once more took Chris's cock in his mouth and began sucking really hard on it. "No, you can't do it again." Chris protested uselessly. As before he could do nothing but watch as the boy started sucking even harder than before on his once more limp two inch penis. Again each time he pulled away he caught Chris's mushroom cockhead between his teeth and stretched it out hard, dragging Chris hips forward with it. "Please! Nooooo!" Chris moaned. But just as before the little boy's tongue worked its magic on his cock, and soon Chris's prick was again a rock hard three inch shaft and the nine year old boy powered on, sucking like his life depended on it. Since there was nothing he could do, Chris closed his eyes and allowed himself to relax and try to enjoy the experience. It still felt great but Chris's cock was also beginning to get sore from the constant assault. It took longer this time, the boy had to suck for nearly three minutes before Chris could feel the pressure building again. Then for the second time he came inside the little kid's warm wet mouth. And with each pulse of this, his fifth, cum Chris was again thrusting his cock into the little blonde boy's mouth. Just like before it was an intense and deeply satisfying dry cum. Once more the boy released Chris's used cock and leaned back and waited for it to go soft again. "That's enough!" Chris pleaded. "Please let me go now!" But for a third time the small blonde boy just leaned forward again and took the soft boy cock in his mouth and began sucking and stretching the soft organ back into rigid hardness. Chris was beginning to feel exhausted from the constant sexual stimulation and the little boy had to suck even longer to get Chris up close to cumming. This time as Chris approached climax he did not thrust his hips as before, now he just let it happen to him. His twelve year old body was feeling used up and he sagged a little, taking more of his weight in his arms. But he could not stop his young body's sexual responses, and again he came in the nine year old blonde boy's hard working mouth. This went on for nearly half an hour. Each time Chris's preteen cock erupted in a dry orgasm, the blonde nine year old would release it and rest for a minute or two while he watched Chris's cock soften. Then he would start all over again sucking like a crazed vacuum cleaner on the twelve year old's sore and reddened boyhood. Finally, after the blonde boy had sucked Chris to climax five times, he stood up and said, "What was the best fun. You have a great willy, I wish I could stay here all day and do this. But I've already missed one class and I don't want to get into trouble." The ordeal left the tied up twelve year old weak and panting to get his breath, his naked body covered in a thin sheen of sweat. His penis was sore and felt like it had nearly been sucked right off from between his thighs. Even his balls seemed to ache. The little boy turned to leave and then stopped. He gave Chris a sideways glance from under his long blonde hair and then stepped back up to Chris and kneeled on the toilet seat and hugged Chris's naked body. He then lifted his face up to Chris's and unexpectedly kissed him on the mouth. Chris was wide eyed and shocked by the youngster's actions. "Thanks for letting me play with your willy," the boy said as if Chris had any say in the matter. The boy then scrambled of the toilet seat and left. Leaving Chris shocked and naked. And still tied and helpless. The next thing Chris knew another boy was standing in front of him and saying, "Christ! What happen to you?" Chris looked up. It was Sam now standing there, staring in disbelief at Chris's bound and sweat covered naked body. Chris's soft two inch cock was reddened and stood out against his lightly tanned skin. "Please untie me Sam!" Chris moaned still panting from the exertion. Sam stood motionless for a moment, enjoying the sight of the bound and naked twelve year old. "Sure thing," Sam said recovering quickly. He quickly reached up to untie his friend's bound wrists. "Did they tie you up and do it to you again?" "Yes, it was a whole bunch of kids. I don't remember who, I've never seen them before." Chris answered tiredly. The ordeal was finally over. The boys found Chris's clothes in one of the other cubicles. As Chris got dressed Sam worked up the courage to ask, "What was it like to be tied up and have lots of other kids play with your cock?" Once more Sam was envious of Chris's experience and his cock was rowing hard in his shorts just thinking about it. Chris thought for a moment and said, "At first it felt good, but after a while it was just too much for me. And it was just so embarrassing, and I couldn't stop myself from cumming.." Then Sam asked "How many times did they make you cum?" Chris though for a moment then said, "Eight times." "Eight times!" Sam repeated in disbelief. "You had to cum eight times in the past hour? That's incredible!" "It's true! And you could have come to look for me sooner!" "The bell rang and I had a different class to you. So I thought you'd be okay. I didn't know this was happening to you. Do you want to report it?" "No, that will only make things worse. It's best no one else knows. Come on lets get out of here." It was four o'clock now and the boys headed for the bus stop outside the school. Chris found he had to walk slowly because the head of his sore and over-used penis was rubbing painfully against his jockey underwear. They didn't speak while they waited. Sam had lots of questions but thought it best to wait until Chris felt better. This time after school, Sam invited Chris to his house. Sam had told Chris that his mom wouldn't be home until late because she was on late shift all this week! Walking through the door of Sam's house, Chris spoke up. "I think I'd better call and at least leave my mom a message so she knows where I am. Last time I didn't call her, she almost called out the National Guard." "Sure, no prob. Phone's in the kitchen. Help yourself. I'm gonna go pee." "Okay, thanks." While Chris called his mom, Sam walked down the hall and Chris heard the bathroom door shut. Chris left the message for his mom and then walked out around the corner of the kitchen door into the living room. Chris looked around a little and sat down on the sofa that faced the big bay window. As Chris watched the cars and pedestrians go by, he heard the toilet flush and some water running. Then he heard the bathroom door open and his friend's footsteps coming down the hall. Chris looked at the opening to the hallway and was shocked to see his friend walking in wearing only his boxer shorts. Sam sat down next to Chris and said, "So what do you feel like doing?" Chris could tell that Sam wanted to play sex games, but Chris still felt that what they did yesterday was wrong somehow and he really wanted their friendship to be more normal between two boys. Anyway he was worn out after the day's events. "I think you're what my mother would call a bad influence," Chris said with a big smile on his face. But then he added seriously, "Look, I'd just like to watch a video. Okay." Sam nodded understandingly, "That's okay. I'm just glad you came over." The boys smiled and they both lay down on the large couch to watch 'The Phantom Menace' on video for the evening. As the movie got underway Chris glanced over his friend's smooth skinned body clad in only his boxer shorts. He noticed that Sam had a sizable tent in the front of his boxers, but he knew it was best if he ignored it and concentrated on the movie.