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Hello everyone, I start again by thanking you for the comments and for the hundreds of messages, between a69 and emails you have written to me.
I didn't think it could arouse so much interest, and to tell the truth I was also a little worried.
I do a short recap.
This story is my story, the story of abuse, after all, even though I was the one who looked for it and thanks to the anonymity of this site, I decided to publish it and have it read to you.
This is the second and penultimate part of the story. The first part can be found here Il boschetto dei porcelli - Racconti erotici Prime Esperienze di mongonauti

As always, available for dialogue with all of you, on such a hot topic.


... I arrived at the grove the next afternoon and looked around carefully. This time there was no one.
The mere idea of being naked excited me, so I took off my clothes as usual and went to see where we had done those things the other time. I saw the leaves I had cleaned myself with and sniffed them.
Yes, they still tasted of semen.
Then I looked towards Marco's house and saw that Paola had returned and her mother too.
My heart fell. I thought that I could no longer do the mess.
Obviously I was wrong.
I saw Marco carrying bags and as soon as he glanced towards the grove, I leaned over a little.
He waved at me and waved me to wait.
It arrived after half an hour and I had almost put it away and started to saw myself.
-Hello Fabri.- he said hugging me.
I felt the swollen parcel in the middle of my chest.
-I have not seen you anymore. Were you afraid the other time? Did you do something you didn't want? -
I said no, but I told him I didn't like drinking sperm so much.
"No problem." He reassured me. -Can I touch you anyway? Do you want me to lick your ass? - He asked frantically.
I said yes and he folded me until my hands touched the ground and then began to dig my hole with his tongue.
He was very horny.
After a while, with a short breath he asked me.
-But do you give me a mouthpiece anyway? -
I was very excited and I immediately said yes. So he turned and pulled the cock out, put me on my knees and as soon as I took it in my mouth, he started to push my head hard.
When his throat adjusted to the lunges, he began to moan and pulled away suddenly.
I was a little sorry, but I put my hand in front of his pea to take the spray.
He leaned against a tree to catch his breath.
"You drive me crazy, Fabri, madonna, I would like to cum in your mouth again."
I didn't know what to say. Now that I was there, I didn't care anymore. I wanted to do it all. I would have forgotten my promise. I would also have been ready to drink again.
I nodded at him.
-I knew ...- he said smiling. "I knew you would still like it." As he took my head and rubbed his wet cock all over my face.
But then he pulled me up and looked home.
-But I have to hurry ... give me your little ass, come on, I'll make you enjoy
So she folded me up and went back to licking.
Then something hard went deep.
He had put a finger inside.
I felt it burn and I complained.
"Wait." He said. -Stay for a moment, which you like afterwards. And he started to push his finger in and out. After a while, I only felt a pleasant sensation of warmth.
Every now and then he would take out his finger and go back to lick me while he touched the pea with my other hand.
"Come on then." He said coming back. -Can I cum in your mouth? -
I did yes. I was cooked to perfection.
So, on his knees he started to push it into my mouth, while from above, he had returned to put his finger in the hole in my ass.
This time the jet didn't catch me off guard and I only felt the hot and salty cream spreading in my mouth.
I held her all back and he took it out of my mouth.
-Let me see it- she said taking me by the chin.
I opened my mouth and he smiled smugly.
Then, he also put a finger in it and started mixing it.
Switching between the tongue and the lips. I closed my lips but he told me to open, that I was really beautiful with a full mouth. But with my head raised, I felt he was about to start going towards his throat.
-So, Fabri, I give you two choices. Do you want to drink it or do you want to put it in your butt? -
I remember that just the thought caused me a kind of shock.
I stood looking on the ground. I could have taken a bite, but the idea was new and it seemed beautiful to me, even if I didn't have the courage to say it.
-You want us to try to put her behind? - He asked with a smile.
I nodded yes.
- Come on, then. Drop it here .- He said with one hand under my mouth. -Without spitting though, just let it come out-
I obeyed and heard her come out like a big snail.
I looked into his hand and saw a white lump with threads that probably reached his mouth, while he murmured things like "how wonderful"
Then he made me put it at 90, as he said and while I saw myself, he let that hot liquid run on my
hyena, until with a shiver it reached the hole.
There his finger was waiting and I felt it slipping in much easier than before.
That warm sensation on the little hole's halo made me come in seconds.
When he heard me coming he pushed a second finger in and then abruptly took it off.
- Bad? - he asked me.
I said no because I hadn't felt any pain, taken as I was from orgasm.
-I have to go.- he said. -Are you coming tomorrow? - he asked.
I made a face as if to say why not ?!
He smiled and looked at his cock.
- Greetings? -
I no longer felt like it, but I knew he liked it and then I bent over and put his fucking joke in my mouth.
He took my head and gave it two lunges and then took off.
-You make me die, Fabri. You are fantastic. Tomorrow we will do something else if you liked what I did to you, OK? -
-Type? - I asked suspiciously.
-Type that I cum in your ass .- I had a thrill and from curiosity I told him that if he wanted we could try immediately.
But he was in a hurry and left me naked in the grove.
As soon as I bent down to put on my underwear, I farted, but a spill of semen came out. So I crouched down and pushed out. Two more lumps came out and then that's it. I cleaned myself with leaves and got dressed.

I liked it. Even when the urge had passed, I still liked it.
Physically it was almost all pleasant. Certain things did not, but after a while they too became so.

The next day, I was curious as a cat, but it started raining just as I was undressing. I looked towards the field and Marco saw me. He was outside one of his huts.
He motioned me to go in there.
I took my clothes and ran naked to the shack.
As usual, I spent most of the time with his cock tucked between his mouth and throat and his hands slipping everywhere.
He had brought a fabulous gel that he had put in my hole. His fingers went in and out painlessly. We had made a bet on how many he could put in without hurting me.
I said two, but in the end I lost. He had three inside that went in and out. It only hurt when he pushed it too far that it seemed to crash into something in my belly and felt like a cramp.
As always, he suddenly pulled himself out of my mouth and said to me.
-Now I cum in your ass-
I turned around, happy with the idea and started at 90 as he liked it.
I felt he was taking more gel and then I felt the tip of his cock on my little hole.
It was warm and smooth, but it looked huge compared to the fingers or tongue.
I felt him push until his tip wedged a little and I felt he was holding my hole open.
But when he pushed further, I felt a twinge.
-It hurts me- I said. -That's enough.-
-So it hurts you? - he said leaning slightly.
-No- admitted
"So?" He asked, pushing him in a little.
-No- I confirmed.
And it continued like this, to the point where I felt the skin of the hole stretched to the max.
-Alright then. Okay the same he said to me.- and he started to go back and forth with his tip and I felt my little hole opening and closing.
-You want me to cum in your ass then? -
-I said.
He took the pea in my hand and started to masturbate me while his inside and outside was getting faster and faster.
I felt that his shots were trying to go deeper and deeper, but I didn't want to pull myself away until I had cummed.
When I was there to come. I felt him give a slower push, but much deeper than the others and I felt my anus tense. But I was in pre-orgasm and didn't move.
At that moment it was like feeling a hot river in the ass.
I felt a spray coming in and it seemed to get into my stomach, then it went out a bit and I felt other ranges on the anus and all its hot cum dripping down to my legs.
I came so hard that I pulled my pelvis back and his cock went back to planting myself in my hole. In spite of the pain I felt, I continued to push hard backwards with each jolt, with clenched teeth, I wanted it all inside.
This time it did not pass me immediately, I was shocked by the pleasure and I could not stop the hole that continued to make farts and
to throw out lumps and threads of sperm.
He handed me a handkerchief and I cleaned my ass.
When I looked, I saw that it was stained with blood and I immediately worried.
Marco crouched down and looked behind me, opening my buttocks and studying the situation.
-Ah, it's nothing- he said and cleaned me with water and tissues. -You have to be slow, though. You don't have to force the hole. You will see that I will put it in you all of these days and it won't hurt you.

The next day was the last day of my neighbors' vacation, they would return the next day and I was beaming with happiness.
To celebrate, I left just after lunch, racing by bike in the heat of August.
I reached the grove that I was in a sweat lake, so I entered the shade of the trees and took a breath.
So, I took off my tank top completely drenched in sweat and since there were also shorts and underpants.
Here
as usual, leaned over the field.
Everything was silent and surrounded by the song of the cicadas. Outside Marco's house, nobody was there. The desert plain of fields was motionless in the heat.
Maybe I had come too early and they were all taking a nap, I thought.
On that, I heard the sound of a door opening and I saw it, as it went towards the vegetable garden with a wooden cutting board loaded with watermelon peels.
I leaned over to show myself.
He threw the peel into the hen enclosure and turned to go back.
He hadn't seen me.
So as I saw him go home, I dared a little psst!
Nothing!
It was now at the door and I tried again with a couple of psst-psst! More determined.
So he finally looked up and saw him smile.
He greeted me with his hand and motioned to me that I had arrived very early.
I raised my palms.
By now I was there ... what I had to do.
He gestured for me to wait and after a while he went out with a straw hat and a white bucket.
The pea, as always, had already risen and seeing it coming, the emotion rose to my throat.
-Hello Fabri.- he said -You arrived early today. I had to find an excuse to come here.
-I don't have much time now. But if you want to wait later we continue ...- he said.
I did yes.
I had too much desire. Everything was fine with me at the time.
He smiled and hugged me.
-You are all sweaty ...- he said to me - How nice that you are so ... wait.- he said, taking off his embrace and lowering his pants.
He started rubbing his pea on me, on his stomach, chest, neck and back, and then lowered himself on his legs and pushed him between my butt.
-Aaah Fabri! How much I would like to put it in now ...-
I just nodded my head.
He laughed.
"No, now, so dry I would only hurt you."
Then he looked home.
"Come on, give me a nice mouthpiece ... then wait for me here and I'll make you cum."
I said yes.
-But wait for me without jerking off! - he said to me as if to reproach him. -That after you everything passes and you leave me here dry-mouthed ... Okay? -
I accepted, not understanding everything well.
Then she smiled and took my head to accompany her to her chapel.
I started slowly, but I realized he was in a hurry and wanted to come immediately.
His blows were immediately strong and directed to slip as deeply as possible.
He kept a very fast pace and in a couple of minutes, he pulled it out.
-Stop now ...- he said. -Close your eyes, please. But keep your tongue out.
I saw him happy as I opened my mouth and kept my tongue out. Before I closed my eyes I saw him masturbate and take my chin to raise my head.
I then felt his cock slamming on my tongue and his hand shaking him violently.
Then, I heard a groan and immediately afterwards, a warm splash reached my cheek, between the eye and the nose, then its trembling tip moved under my nose and I felt some other liquid that came out and entered just in the nostrils. He raised my head even more and I felt a cascade of hot cream trickle down my forehead.
He smiled.
-Open your eyes. Luckily you didn't get there.-
I smelled the sperm more intensely than ever, and the lumps slowly descending from the forehead.
I started to take them off before they fell over my eyes.
"Stop!" He ordered me. "I'll take them off, but ... mouth open and tongue out."
I obeyed.
He took the lump on my forehead with one finger and deposited it, spreading it on the tongue.
- Come on! - he said. "Send it down, then there are others."
I don't know why, but even if I didn't feel like it, I retracted my tongue and sent it down.
It was almost solid in consistency.
Then he continued, shifting the one on his cheek and made me swallow it.
In the end, he had cleaned me all and I had drunk all his sperm once again.
He left me a bottle of water and turned to go home.
- See you in an hour ... please ... no saws, ok? -
I said yes sadly.

After wiping my face and drinking the whole bottle, I sat reading his porn. I kept teasing the pea that had remained hard. But I didn't want to cum.
It was an agony.
The smell and taste of the semen, the newspapers, all the bullshit were sending me off my mind.
Luckily, a little later I heard Marco's tractor turn on and come towards the grove.
He unloaded steel pipes in front of them and then went down.
He looked me
-Are you jerked off? -
-No! - I swore.
-Eh ... now let's see.- he said.
He went to sit on his plastic chair and showed me his butt.
From his pocket he pulled out a tube and started to spread the gel all over my butt.
Stopping many times on the hole and inserting (painfully) the finger and turning it inside.
I complained.
-That's it! - he said. -All finished .- Then, the same gel spread it on the pea. And he invited me to sit on top of him.
Just above, he took the pea in my hand and I felt how nice it was to slide it into his big hand full of gel.
I started to push that into his hand
stood still.
In doing so, I also felt his pea begin to do the same thing under me. Gliding in the middle of the crack and every now and then aiming at the hole and spreading it apart to barely wedge itself.
After a couple of times, his pea remained fixed in my hole and while I gave strokes of kidneys to enjoy in his hand, at the same time, his pea entered and left my hole.
I felt that I was near and my blows were wild lunges, which were matched by the recoil.
I felt his chapel more and more inside, I felt that my butt gave way to the strength of that biscione.
-Oh! Fabri! Yes! You fucking fucking come. You make me come ...- he said softly. -Now I fill your belly. I cum in your ass ...-
And at those words, I felt a warm flicker enter my ass and a feeling of wet and warm spread around my hole.
At that point you will cum too.
I saw a sketch escape from his fingers and go a few meters away, while I pushed and felt that warmth go deeper and deeper.
Then I stopped. Exhausted and I got up dripping from my ass.
-You made a lake.- he said looking at his hand. -How much did you want? -
I nodded.
I felt exhausted. I didn't even have the strength to stand or clean myself.
Marco saw me and laughed out loud.
Then, he opened a door to the irrigation canals and a small river formed under my feet.
He came back to me and said to me.
"Come on, I'll give you a clean one."
And as he touched me the hole that kept pouring he said to me in the ear.
-You drive Me crazy. You are very good .- then he put his tongue in my ear.
-You are beautiful.- and started washing me.
Pushing I let everything out and he washed me well with his hand and in the end I immersed myself in that little river and I washed everything.
He laughed and left me to bathe.
He returned shortly thereafter.
I stayed there for a couple of hours, doing in and out, while he attacked the pipes.
I was happy.
I was being there with him.
From time to time he would come back and laugh and watch me bathe.
From time to time, then, he lowered the zip and pulled out the pea by putting it in front of me and I took it in my mouth.
He was also handsome as a moscio.
Every ten minutes he came back and I took that pea on the fly.
I was sucking or sucking him in my mouth with my tongue.
That strange normalcy was beautiful.
That fact of being naked and exchanging those gestures of affection freely.
Suddenly he called me and I ran to him in the grove.
Try them. He said pointing to a pool that had formed near the pipe that sucked in the water.
I put my feet inside and sank into the soft mud.
It was a small mud hole that almost reached my knees.
Laughing, he sat me inside and started to smear the mud all over me, even on my face.
At first it was for fun. Then I felt his hands grow stronger and grope everything.
That feeling of being all muddy with his hands running around me made me go straight back.
But it was mutual.
In fact, he lowered the zip and his purple tip peeked out.
He pulled me up just to get me up to his pea and pushed it in my mouth.
While with one hand he continued to touch me and squeeze my butt, with the other, he pushed my nape to get me his cock deeper into my throat.
I felt it grow bigger and bigger in the mouth as its tip slipped easily between my tonsils.
It went on for quite a while, so much so that I started to feel pain in my jaw.
Then, slowly he pulled the tip out of his throat and started to move it to the right and left on my tongue, to then move it in small movements just inside the lips.
-Suck it ...- he said in ecstasy and I started sucking furiously. With her lips tight around her chapel.
I felt a sketch on my tongue. Then another and yet another, as the pond widened in the mouth.
It got out of my suck. And his pea went limp immediately.
-Let him fall on his stomach .- he said still panting.
I was going to send him down but I stopped and did as he told me. By letting it strain onto your chest.
I had this whitish cast on the brown body.
It was very exciting, so to provoke it, I started to spread it all over my chest.
He was hypnotized.
Then I jumped up, going towards him and took his pea back into my mouth, continuing to suck.
I smiled and threw myself back into the river to wash myself.
I was excited, but I didn't want to saw myself.
I liked that situation. That continuous mix of junk and affection.
I took a nice bath, then called him, bending over and showing him his bottom open.
He arrived smiling and started to lick it for a couple of minutes, before returning to the tractor and his work.
I lay down between two chairs to sunbathe and dry myself.
It was very good.
I was very well.
I liked having him next to him. I liked it when it passed and fleetingly touched me or came to my side with the pea out to get a give on
quick glance.

It was getting late and I thought of going home.
But I was not satisfied. That day had been amazing and I didn't want it to end like this.
So four by four I went to his baby carrier and found the tube of gel next to his package of soft MS mild.
Preparation H, it was written.
I squeezed some of it on my hand and started to spread it on my ass, all the way inside.
My little hole had opened in those days, I was able to insert two fingers into it effortlessly now.
Then, with an air of brat, I came up behind him and called him.
He turned with a smile and I turned around bending over and showing him his butt.
I wanted to do something and masturbate before that day was over.
-What a pig! - he said.
He lowered his pants and took me by the hips.
I heard his barzotto pea slamming on my hole and started hitting him.
His didn't seem to want to get tough.
It remained halfway, but despite this, I felt it slipping between my hole.
With a flicker, then, I felt him penetrate me, and a pang of pain came.
He left immediately, and then returned.
It wasn't up and down. But only he would come in, and then slip out.
I did not restrain myself from that wonderful sensation and I burst on the ground, while with another quick flicker I felt him come out of his ass.
I was fine.
-Happy? - He asked me and I smiled making my head.
"Eh ... you drained me today," he said.
I went to get dressed and went back to greet him.
He still had the pea out.
-Hello? - he asked showing it to me.
I ran to put it quickly in my mouth and gave it a couple of sucks.
Then I turned around, took the bike and went home.

Even today, I think of that afternoon, of that strange relationship that seemed to have been established between us, as if it were a parent or ... something like that.
I had been fine.
The pleasure of the sconceria, together with the affection and that normality, anything but normal, had made me feel good. I felt complete and without that sense of guilt that went up every time after doing things with him.
After orgasm, when everything loses the charm of the forbidden, when the sperm becomes just a sticky cream and no longer the pinnacle of pleasure.
This time no, everything was perfect.
I felt clean and at peace with myself. I had done a lot of dirty things, I had been covered in mud with a pea in my mouth that came inside me, but now I didn't mind that memory.
Because together with that, there was also the memory of the bathroom. Of sunbathing. Di Marco who came to see me and caress me. That thing of being able to come freely to me to ask me for a quick pea kiss. Was beautiful.
I thought this was just what I wanted from life.
Affection, warmth, being able to do the pigs without any scolding or judgment. Without guilt. Thinking it wasn't a wrong thing, which Marco liked too, made me more relaxed. Knowing that there was nothing wrong with what we did.
I was clearly wrong.
But for that day, which I still remember today, no. Everything was ok.


[...Go on...].
 


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