Date: Mon, 18 Jun 2018 13:14:35 -0400 From: Jake smith Subject: becoming the twins faggot chapter 5 Dear readers, sorry it's been so long since I've posted a new chapter. I hope to continue this story and hope you enjoy reading it. Please don't hesitate to email with questions or comments. And if you can donate to nifty because this is a free site for both me to entertain you, and you to read these stories. Thanks, much love, Jake. Chapter 5. The next morning, after my virginity taking gangbang, I was happily surprised to see Steve and Matt waiting for me. "Hey fag." Matt greeted me. Steve just said, "Hey dude." "Hey guys." I responded. "So, the guys really appreciated last night, we think we'll make gangbanging you a regular thing." Matt said. I both gulped and got hard at the thought. Last night had been awesome. But I sure wasn't forgetting my hour with the twins. I just hoped that the guys from school didn't tell anyone. "Yes sir." I said Then the bus came. I got on the bus, and Matt sat next to me. He whispered to me "Okay faggot, jerk off. You got till we get to school to cum." I looked at him with a shocked face. His eyes narrowed. "Do it." He said. Then he took my pants and unzipped them, reached in, and pulled my hard cock out. "Well it's not going to jerk itself." He said. I took my member in my hand and slowly started to jerk off. That's when Matt's hand slipped down the back of my pants and I felt his finger on my hole. My hole was still wrecked from the night before, so he easily slid inside of me and I had to muffle a moan. Matt started to finger blast me and leaned to whisper his version of sweet nothings into my ear. "You dirty little faggot. I'm going to pimp you out to every guy in the school you nasty little pig." FUCKKKKK. He knew exactly how to get to me. With the combination of his finger in my hole, and his whispering, I was about to cum. I didn't know where to shoot my load though, so I lifted my shirt and shot another huge load onto my stomach. Matt removed his finger and looked at me with a look of disgust. "Fucking whore." He sneered. Then he stuck his finger into my mouth. "Suck it clean bitch." I did as I was told. When he took his finger out I said, "Uh Matt, when do I get that hour?" "Oh yeah, this weekend we'll do that. No weird shit either you hear me?" "Yeah absolutely." I said. When we got off the bus, we parted ways, and went into class. Thankfully I didn't have any classes with the guys from last night. Everything was a normal day, until I got to gym class. I was changing in the locker room, when one of the football players, Zach, came up to me. "So my buddy Trent says you're a big ole faggot." He said casually. "I don't know what you're talking about." I said. "Oh, come on dude. I won't tell anyone. My girlfriend just won't give me head and I heard you do it pretty good." He said. I looked him up and down. Not really my type, he was more of a bear, but I also didn't want him to tell anyone else. "Uh, sure dude, I just got to get to class. Promise you won't tell anyone?" "Sure man. Meet me after school by the baseball field. I can drive you home after." "Cool. See ya." I said. And went to class. After school, I went straight to the baseball field. While waiting on the bleachers, Zach came up to me. "Hey dude, lets go into the dugout." He said to me, and I followed him inside. When we got inside, he closed the door and dropped his shorts. I was surprised to see he had a huge beer can sized dick. I got down on my knees and took it in my mouth. Sucking him and using my hand to jerk him off, he started to moan loud. He quickly busted into my mouth. I swallowed it all, and he pulled up his shorts. "Thanks dude. You don't realize how frustrating it is to have a girl who won't do that. You think I could get in that mouth again sometime?" I wasn't really into him, but he was nice about it, and his cum tasted surprisingly good." "Sure dude." I said. "Can you bring me home?" "Yeah let's go." He said, and we went and got into his car. A few minutes later he was dropping me off at home, and before I could get back inside, I heard my name yelled. Turning around I say Steve coming down the street. "Hey" He said. "Whats up?" I asked. He ran up and said "Matt's really upset, do you think you can come over?" "Uhhhh, sure I guess. Why whats up?" " I guess mom is going to ground him for something and he's throwing a fit." I thought that was weird that he would ask me to come help, but I went along with him. We went back to his house, and I followed him inside. Matt was throwing things in his room screaming and yelling. I couldn't really understand what it was about, but he was hyperventilating. Steve just opened the bedroom door and pushed me in and closed it, hiding in the hallway. "Uh, hey." I said. Matt sat down on the bed, hyperventilating and I could tell there was anger in his eyes. Oh god what did I get myself into? I walked over to him, and started to rub his back. "Steve asked me to come over." I said. In between breathes he said. "Get naked." Yup, I was not going to enjoy this, I could already tell. I stripped and stood next to him. He gestured to his cock, and I reached up to unzip his pants. Pulling them down to his ankles, I took his cock in my mouth. He immediately pushed my head all the way down onto his dick making me gag. He didn't let me come up either, just kind of held my head all the way down onto his dick. I couldn't breathe with his dick lodged in my throat and started to panic. His breathing slowed, and he was able to talk better. "That's right fag choke on it." He said. I started to try and push myself off, desperately wanting air. But he held me there. I pushed on his thighs and, but both of his hands held me in place. When he finally let go, I fell back and coughed up a bunch of saliva, desperately taking in a breathe. I sat there and gagged and cough to get breathe. He looked down at me and laughed. Then spit on my chest. "Get up on the bed, with your head over the edge." He said. I don't know why, but I complied. I laid on my back with my head over the edge. He came up and inserted his cock into my throat once again. Thankfully, this time he actually started to face fuck me. He started making a rhythm going. He would pump in and out of my throat a few times, then leave his dick in my throat until I would push away, then let me spew spit all over myself, then start again. It was super degrading. I felt like his personal flesh jack. I could tell he was getting off on me not being able to breathe with his dick inside of me. I can't say that I didn't like it though, my dick was hard as a rock laid up against my stomach. After about the 15th time of doing this, he took his dick out and took a handful of spit that had accumulated on my face, and used it to lube up my dick. "Alright faggot listen up." He said squeezing my cock tightly. "I'm going to put my dick down your throat, and it's not coming out until you've cum. Ready?" "One." "Two." I started to take a deep breathe in, and without getting to three, he slammed into my throat. As soon as he got inside of me again, I felt his grip on my dick loosen significantly. Shit. I thought. I started rapidly thrusting into his hand but there was no friction for me. He knew he was going to do this. I started to panic even more this time. There was no way I was going to be able to cum like this. I closed my eyes and focused on my cock. Come on please. Pumping away into his hand, the breathe inside of me started to expire and I knew I couldn't hold out much longer. I started pushing away from him again, but he held my chin with the hand that wasn't on my dick. "I told you the rule fag." Shit shit shit. I pumped even faster, and thankfully he tightened his hand ever so slightly, and I was able to get enough friction to climax. I quickly exploded all over myself, for the second time that day. As I came he pulled out of my throat, just long enough for me to compose myself, and then dove right back in. He busted inside of my throat a minute later and I was free. He stepped away from me and said. "Go clean yourself up. Pig." I stood up, covered in slobber and cum, and went to their shower. As I was soaping off Steve came into the bathroom and said. "Thanks dude. He was really freaking out and needed to let out some aggression." >From inside the shower I just said "No problem." Then Steve pulled back the shower curtain, and said looked at me. I turned to look at him, and he reached up, pulled my head towards him, and gave me a kiss on the cheek. "You're a good little fag." He said. Then disappeared out of the bathroom. To be continued.