Feature Writer: Woton
Feature Title: Ride to Hell’s Gate
Uploaded: 21.04.2013
Story Codes: Mmbbb, hist, nc, cons, st, rape, cd, beast, toys, ws
Ride to Hell’s Gate
Hell’s Gate is a small border town, the last chance for water before miles and miles of burning Mexican dessert. Now it has become a hideout for the most ruthless outlaws.
Little Ben slipped down the alley. He was called Little Ben not due to size but because his father Ben was the town’s sheriff. The dark haired lad was just changing to manhood. Hair was sprouting in new places and women were causing him strange feelings. This morning he was acting on one of those feelings. At the end of the alley was the back of the local whore house. Years ago, someone had drilled a peep hole in the wood and rumor goes one could see the naked whores.
Little Ben found the rumor true. Watching the nude and semi-dressed whores walking around caused his lower part to get hard. He slipped his hand in his special pocket that he had torn a hole in so he could reach his now most favorite toy and started to work it up and down. But trouble hit, before he could blast off.
“The bank been robbed and the robber killed the sheriff!”, the towns’ people were yelling.
The outlaw stopped, he had come as far as he could on his horse and needed a fresh one. Lucky, he found a fresh one tied outside of an old shack.
“What do you want?”
A Mexican with a scatter-gun stood at the door and behind him was a small girl with very short hair.
The outlaw just asked for some water and the Mexican pointed to the well with his scatter-gun. The outlaw acted as if he was going for the water and the Mexican made the mistake of lowering his scatter-gun. That was his last mistake.
Sean was the town’s small waif. No one new who his parents were but his tangled red hair and freckled blue eyed face said maybe Irish. Still he ran around town barefoot and in just torn to small overalls, tan as could be, so he could be a mix. He had been napping in the hay at the livery, when Little Ben came in and saddled up his pa’s horse. He came up to Ben, his overalls only half buttoned, showing his small chest, showing ribs, and the fact he had nothing else on.
“Whats ye doning?”
“I am going after my father’s murderer.”
“Tak me. Ive snot gong hever place. Folks tells mes to go all this time.”
“You have no horse.”
“Youall on yer Pap’s. Ills be on oars. And menz show mes fun thingz.”
Sean pulled Ben by the hand to the hay pile. The boy unsnapped the only button on his overalls and they fell to the ground showing Sean was tan all over and thou small his part was hard.
The outlaw found out inside the shack the little girl was really Diego. After his mother died, his father came home one day with a girl’s dress and told him he had to take care of his father. Now like his father, he was taking care of the outlaw. Diego was now down on knees with the outlaw’s cock being forced down his throat. While his father’s was smaller then the outlaw’s, Diego had been trained on cock sucking. So it was no surprise what the outlaw wanted when he pulled his hard cock out of Diego’s mouth before shooting his man milk. Diego laid across the shack’s one small bed and hiked the dress over his ass. The boy pulled his cheeks a part, showing his pink semi used asshole. Diego felt the outlaw start to mount him and as the pain started he wished the man had used spit as his father did on the monster now entering his backdoor.
Ben had only once jacked off with his best friend behind some trees when they spied on some girls swimming nude in the lake. He was in shock and then pleasure, as the nude Sean pulled downed his pants and freed his man part. Sean took hold of Ben’s dick and after few licks as if it was an ice cream cone and a watch what happens next look, Sean started sucking on Ben’s dick. Sean’s warm little mouth was far better then any jack off with his own hand. In no time, Ben had to hold on to Sean as he feed the younger boy all he had. The boy drank down every dropped.
Sean was coming with Ben after the outlaw. Still Ben did not know what Sean meant that sucking was ok but licking an ass or a big piece of meat up it was the tops.
Diego awoke with a sore asshole leaking much man milking and found the outlaw gone. Before he could get up, two unknown boys came into his view. The older one nice dressed and the younger one in torn half button to small overalls.
Having a new horse and a good fuck, the outlaw came across one of the wests secrets. A small wagon train that traveled about but not with settlers but any sex acts money could buy. The outlaw tied up his horse and came into the camp fire. The show had already started.
A black boy in just dirty long john bottoms was on stage. The fly was worn and a hefty size member hung out along with one ball.
“A slave and his enemy will now become friends.”, the host called out.
Two men forced the black boy over a stool and bound him arms and legs. The boy’s rear was forced up and outwards. One man took hold of bottums and ripped them open showing the boy’s ass. The other man brought out a barking large dog tearing at his leash to get to the boy tied down.
The crowd cheered as the dog was let off it’s leash. The boy was mounted with the dog’s claws in his back. As the boy was made a bitch, the outlaw wondered what the next show was.
Ben and Sean saw no reason for Diego to lie to them but they needed to be certain. Sean said he knew what to do. As Diego was still on the bed after his fuck with the outlaw, Sean got down between Diego’s legs. Sean started with ooze leaking out, sopping it up. Then Sean’s tongue invaded Diego, cleaning the Mexican’s entire anus. Ben was feeling strange again, Diego was letting out a soft moan as Sean’s face was inside his butt with just his red hair showing. Ben undid his pants and pulled out his dick and started jerking. Diego waved him over to the bed. As Sean had done in the livery, Diego’s mouth took in Ben’s dick and the boy received his second blow job.
On the stage a very small Chinese boy came out in a big funny hat and robe. The boy took off the hat and robe stood before the crowd. Except his buzzed shaved head he had no hair on toned small body. A stage hand brought out and left a log bigger then boy on a base with the top carved like the head of a dick.
The Chinese boy was a show men. He bent over and waved his tiny ass before going to the log to stir up the crowd. The boy made himself at home on top of the log and then with a grunting face lowered himself deeper and deeper onto the log, taking it all up inside himself.
After getting their strength back, the three boys decided to join forces and go after the outlaw. Diego was glad to be with friends and to be wearing some of Ben’s old pants instead of that dress any more. Still he hoped to have more fun with his new friends.
The show was still going on and the outlaw was as horny as the rest of crowd, but that was to change. A little sissy boy was dragged out on to stage. He was in a white sailor suit’s with matching hat. Golden curls stopped just above green eyes and rosy cheeks and kissable lips. The stage coach’s record he was stolen off of said he was Clovis on his way to choir practice.
Clovis just stood shaking as the crowd yelled for a song. As the crowd yelled more, Clovis peed himself. The boy cried as his sailor pants turned yellow and he became wet as it ran down his legs. Clovis was booed off the stage. The outlaw slipped a man some money and the outlaw went back stage to comfort little Clovis.
The three boys had been riding when they felt like they were being watched. Up on the hill were some injuns. They made a dash for it but ended up in a dead end canyon. The injuns they had run from came towards them while other injuns waiting around the canyon came down and surrounded the boys. What would this war band of Indians want with three young boys alone?
THE END