Date: Sun, 14 Jun 2009 04:48:39 -0700
From: StWdArcan
Subject: Peter and I

This is a true story that happened to me when I was 23 years old. My next
door neighbor family had a 14 year old boy named Peter who I used to hang
out with a bit. One night we were walking through a large park in our
neighborhood about 11:30pm on our way home from a keg party.  About half
way through the park, in the darkest most deserted part, we were suddenly
surprised by an armed "thug" maybe around 30 years old. This guy stepped
out from behind a large tree brandishing a pistol and told us to "freeze".
At that instant, we all heard the sound of Police sirens in the distance.
The "thug" waved the pistol in the general direction of a nearby park
bathroom and ordered us to "Go!". We did.

Once inside the deserted park bathroom, we were ordered to the rear next to
the urinals and told to be totally quiet. The "thug" watched us closely
while he also listened intently at the door for the sound of pursuit and,
seemingly, tried to track the Police sirens that were still audible in the
distance. After a few minutes of this, he turned to us and ordered us to
give him our money. I had about $70.00 on me and Peter had 3 one dollar
bills. We gave all of this to our captor without hesitation and I at least,
expected him to take the cash and run. However this did not happen.
Instead, the "thug" told us that he was going to make sure that we did not
report him to the Cops.

Bewildered momentarily by how he was going to do this, my confusion was
quickly cleared when he ordered me to drop to my knees in front of
Peter. As he was emphasizing his instructions by aiming his pistol at us, I
complied and dropped to my knees before my much younger neighbor. Next, I
was ordered to pull Peter's pants and underwear down to his ankles. Again,
I complied wondering just what this asshole was going to make me do next.
With Peter's circumsized, 4 inch long soft cock nestled in a surprisingly
large bush of pubic hair and even more surprisingly, his amazingly large,
low hanging balls nearly dwarfing his cock and generous bush, I began to
suspect that I was soon to become intimately familiar with Peter's cock
dangling just inches from my face.

My suspicions were quickly confirmed when the "thug" next ordered me to
suck Peter's dick. He was very clear that he wanted me to suck him off
until Peter came in my mouth and, moreover, I was absolutely not allowed to
swallow any of his cum or allow any of it to leak out of my mouth until I
was told I could. As Peter was facing our captor and my back was to the
"thug", I could not see him at all. I did however, hear the audible click
of the pistol being cocked as I hesitated to follow his orders. Peter
loudly whispered "Do it Tracy, do it before the fucker shoots us.". The
"thug" re-inforced Peter's urging by hissing, "If'n they catch me and you
testify in court, I'm gonna tell'em all about how you sucked this kids'
dick!"

Horrified by this ominous threat, I leaned forward and, using my right
hand, I grasped Peter's soft cock and guided it into my mouth. I began
sucking his dick and trying to give him the best blow job I could based
upon what I knew from the many blow jobs I'd received from many girl
friends in the last 7 years or so. Peter seemed to have no compunctions
about what was happening, he quickly began urging me on with a variety of
degrading remarks such as, "Oh yeah, bitch, suck my cock. Suck me good
bitch, suck me good!", and so on and so forth. I felt this level of
enthusiasm was wholly uncalled for but I didn't think I was in a position
to do anything about it at that time. With resignation, I resolved to give
Peter the best blow job I could in spite of his obvious enthusiasm since
complying with the "thug's" orders gave us the best chance of getting out
of this situation with our lives.

Within 15 or 20 seconds or so, Peter's cock was rock hard in my mouth and a
good 8 1/2 or 9 inches long. Peter continued to urge me on with his
degrading encouragements. After about 4 or 5 minutes of this, I felt his
cock swell in my mouth and he suddenly began to shoot thick, long streams
of cum into my mouth. Mindful of the "thug's" instructions, I pulled off of
his cock so that only the head of his dick was still in my mouth so that I
could be sure to catch all of Peter's cum in my mouth and not allow any of
it to leak out between my lips. I knew that swallowing any wouldn't be a
problem since I was grossed out by even the thought of swallowing cum.
Nevertheless, Peter shot so much cum into my mouth, even without swallowing
a single drop, I was unable to contain it all in my mouth. A fair amount
leaked out onto my upper and lower lips and pretty much covered most of my
chin as well.

Peter eagerly asked me, "Did you swallow any?". In answer, I tilted my head
back to give him a better view of my mouth and, opening my mouth which was
completely filled with his cum, I moved my tongue in a slow circular motion
so that he could clearly see my mouth was completely and totally filled
with his cum. After showing Peter how well I had complied with my
instructions, I turned to look towards the door to show the "thug" I had
done as he ordered to the best of my ability. To my surprise, there was no
one there, the "thug" was gone. I turned back to Peter questioningly and
Peter quipped, "Oh, he left right after you started sucking me!". In shock
and dismay, I started to utter an indignant retort to my young, teenage
neighbor, but my mouth was so full of his cum that I managed only a soft
burble and a fair amount of his cum slid down my throat which I quickly
swallowed. Peter giggled at me and was obviously very content with me on my
knees before him with my mouth totally filled with his cum.

Indignantly I tried to spit and sputter out of my mouth the ample cum which
still mostly filled it, but most of it simply ended up on my lips and
chin. Peter found this hilarious and he laughed and giggled at my
predicament. I quickly stood up and turned to the nearest wash basin but,
as the hour was late the water had already been turned off so I couldn't
wash off my face. In frustration, I managed to exclaim, "I'm going to call
the Police and report this before that asshole can get too far!"

Peter, pulling up his underwear and baggy jeans responded, "If the cops
catch him won't he testify what happened? I'll have to testify too won't
I?".

I thought about this briefly and realized that I had been the victim of
what was probably the perfect crime. If I reported it the whole world would
know that I had sucked off my 14 year old neighbor and he had cummed in my
mouth.

Well, to summarize what followed, Peter used what happened that night to
blackmail me into giving him head several times a week for next couple of
years.

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StWdArcan...