Date: Thu, 23 Aug 2018 16:34:15 +0000 (UTC) From: Jasper Jones Subject: Breeding Jimmy, Part 6 This story involves sex between men that sometimes has some nonconsensual and fetish elements. If it isn't legal where you are to read this, please stop reading. The story is pure fiction. Any similarities between actual people are purely coincidental. Please keep the feedback and suggestions coming. Next chapter is going to be a lot darker. Buckle up! Don't forget that Nifty needs your support to keep the hot stories flowing. You can donate here: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Authoritarian m4m ----------- The rest of the day seemed pretty normal. First, I caught up on all the homework I needed to do. I need to keep my grades up. Unlike Ryan I wasn't going to get into college on a sports scholarship. I'm a solid B+ average right now, which should get me into State easily. If I can get it to A- I have a decent shot at a free ride, which would be pretty sweet so my dad doesn't have to worry about another college tuition. They have a great program in sports medicine which at least right now is what I want to do. I chatted with some friends on snapchat, caught up with the last episode of Game of Thrones and just generally chilled out. It was a good, normal Sunday afternoon. Of course, I also rubbed out two loads. I tried thinking about fucking Madison while I jerked off, but my mind kept going back to the hot dad in the park and even the fat old troll. Derek was really fucking with my head. Around 3 PM my dad called. He was concerned that I hadn't been texting him like I normally do when he was away for work and wanted to make sure everything was ok. "Sure, dad, my throat and ass were raped by Derek, he made me drink his piss and suck off some random guys in the park, and I'm heading to Ryan's house at four to blow him." Hmmm. Maybe not. I decided to go with "Yeah, just busy with school." He didn't seem 100% convinced but we agreed we'd have dinner together tomorrow night as a family. I got to Ryan's house right at four. He greeted me at the door just like normal. "C'mon in dude, I just finished a work out and a run." He looked amazing. He was in his gym shorts and a tank and I couldn't stop staring. "Jeez, Jimmy, take a fucking picture." He laughed and I turned red. "Just us today. Folks are at a wedding out of state and my sister is over at her friend's house. Let's watch the game in the den." We watched the game for a while and just shot the shit about school, baseball and what our friends were up to. About half hour into it, Ryan put his hand on the back of my headed and guided me to his right armpit. "Sniff them Jimmy. Take a good whiff." His pits were rank and sweaty from the run and work out. I inhaled deeply. The smell was musky, sweaty and all man. Ryan just held me in there and told me to keep breathing. I was in a trance. "Clean it out, dude." I stuck my tongue out tentatively thinking it would be disgusting. It was salty and a little rank, but I loved it. It tasted like I always dreamed Ryan would. I started working my tongue into his ripe pit, cleaning out the sweat and the musk. I was lost in Ryan's smell. His pheromones were doing a number on my head and I was in total lust for him. He moved my head to his other pit and I cleaned that out too. "Worship my muscles, Jimmy." Ryan flexed his bicep and I went to work, kissing it, licking it, making love to his arms. When I got to his hands, Ryan pushed two of his fingers into my mouth and told me to suck. He fucked my mouth with his fingers for a while. Ryan was getting turned on and was rubbing his cock through his shorts. I was rock hard. He looked at me and just said "Feet." I didn't need to be told twice. I dropped to me knees in front of this stud and started pulling off his sneakers, desperate to get to his feet. "Take your time, faggot." Ryan chuckled. It hurt more when Ryan called me a faggot than when Derek did. Ryan has always been my best friend and up until yesterday I couldn't imagine him treating me in such a degrading way. But I wanted to make Ryan happy and I could see a wet spot forming on his shorts where he was rubbing his dick. I got his sneaker and sock off and was about to start licking his foot. "Wait" Ryan commanded. "Get on your hands and knees." Ryan reached down and picked up his sock. It was one of those short athletic socks that you don't see when they are in the sneaker. He told me to open my mouth and he shoved the sock in my mouth. It was drenched with Ryan's sweat and foot funk. Then he took his sneaker, put the opening over my nose and mouth and used the laces to tie it to my face. I was on all fours with Ryan's sock in my mouth and his sneaker tied to my nose. "This is what a real man tastes and smells like, faggot. Drink it in." Wait, I wasn't a real man? When did that happen? I already said I would do whatever he wanted, why did my best friend have to be so mean? I didn't have much time to think about it. Ryan put his feet on my back and kicked back on the couch. He was using me as a footstool while he watched television. I was dejected and humiliated but harder than I think I have ever been. I was completely drunk on Ryan's taste and his smell mixed with the leather of the sneakers. I'm not sure how long I was his foot stool, but eventually Ryan reached down and untied the sneaker and pulled the sock out of my mouth. I felt empty. "Ok, bitch, feet." I went to work on Ryan's size 13 feet. I kissed each foot running my mouth and tongue along the arch, taking each sweaty toe into my mouth and sucking it individually. Ryan pushed all of this toes into my mouth and was fucking my face absentmindedly with his foot while he watched the game and continued to rub his dick through his shorts. At one point I reached down to stroke my own hard cock and Ryan smacked me on the head. "You don't touch yourself without my permission, faggot." I was starting to realize that our relationship was never going to be the same and confused thoughts started running through my head. Was I his friend, was I a faggot, was I both? Right then I didn't care Ryan stood up and dropped his shorts. He was clearly hard in his jock strap which was wet with pre-cum. "Lie down on the couch." I did what I was told expecting Ryan to use my mouth to get off. I was shocked when he turned around and started lowering his ass to my mouth. Fuck, I did NOT want to do this. I mean, it felt great when Derek did it to me before he fucked me. And it even felt good when the old fat dude in the park did it, although it still makes me a little sick thinking about it. But eating ass was not something I ever fantasized about and I thought it would be a little gross. "Ryan, please, I don't want to do this" I let out a pitiable scream. "Ok, well, I guess I could just email that video I took to the team if you really want to tell me no." I panicked imagining the entire school seeing me begging Derek to rape me. "No, please, Ryan. I'll do whatever you say" I begged. "Ask me nicely if you can eat my ass." Was he kidding? I knew he wasn't. "Please, Ryan. Can I eat your hole?" I whimpered. "Better." Ryan lowered his ass to my mouth. It was salty from sweat and a little musky, but clean at least. I started kissing his hole and it really wasn't that bad. Truth is, I liked it. "Tongue" Ryan said. I started pushing my tongue into his ass. I have to admit, it was really hot and I was getting totally into it. I was pushing my tongue in and out of his hole and Ryan was moaning. I was enveloped in his ass, with his full weight down on my mouth and my arms were pinned under his legs. "Oh, fuck, bitch, that feels so fucking hot. No girl would do this for me. You're going to be eating my ass a lot." After 10 or 15 minutes, Ryan pulled down my shorts and underwear. Finally, he was going to get me off. Instead I felt a light tapping on my balls. It was a weird sensation but not unpleasant and I had no idea what was up so I stopped eating his hole. "Who told you to stop tonguing my hole, faggot" Ryan boomed. "I read about this on line. I am going to keep tapping your balls a little harder. I'll stop when I get off." Ok I guess. What he didn't tell me is that after about two minutes of tapping it would start to hurt. After 5 minutes, I was in serious pain. I was writhing and screaming into his ass, begging him to stop, but he couldn't hear my muffled cries since he was sitting on my face. Ryan had me pinned and no matter how hard I struggled there was no way I was going to get him off me. I was crying and the pain was almost more than I could stand. Ryan was moaning louder and totally getting into it. "Fuck, Jimmy. That is so fucking hot. You're totally hard, dude, and leaking pre-cum. You're making me so hot screaming into my ass like that." He kept tapping on my balls even harder. I was seeing stars and the pain was getting so great that I was sure I was going to pass out. "Fuck, bitch, I'm going to shoot" Ryan screamed and I felt his ass spasm on my mouth as he shot load after load into his jock. The tapping stopped and Ryan got off me. He took off his jock and told me to lick it clean out his load. I was so grateful that the pain had stopped that I lapped it up without question. Ryan took me into his arms and stroked my face. I was in tears. "Jimmy, that was so hot. You made me shoot more than I think I ever have. You were incredible. So sexy the way you pushed through that pain and kept tonguing my hole." Ryan kissed my forehead! I was still crying and in pain but a sudden feeling of pride washed over me. I had made Ryan happy. My best friend who I have worshipped for years said I was sexy and kissed my forehead. Maybe all of the humiliation, pain and degradation was worth it. I was lost in thought, Ryan kept stroking my face and I was no longer crying. I looked over and the game was still on. FUCK, it was 6:15. Madison was supposed to come over at 6. I jumped up, pulled on my clothes. Ryan was looking at me like I was insane. "Sorry, I gotta go. Was supposed to meet Madison at 6." Ryan just nodded and we agreed to text later. I had a text from Madison and I answered that I was on my way. No reply. We leave our kitchen door open so hopefully she was just hanging out waiting for me and wasn't too pissed off. I raced home and pulled in behind Madison's car. Phew. At least she wasn't so angry that she'd stormed off. I ran into the living room. There was Derek balls deep into Madison. Of course, he had been there when we made plans to hang out. I was speechless. I just stared while Derek fucked my girlfriend. She was moaning and it was obvious they had been at it for a while. They both saw me, but didn't skip a beat. They even laughed a little. Derek looked at me with that smirk that I've come to dread. "Hey dude, I was just showing Madison what it's like to get fucked by a real man. Have a seat and watch. SIT." I did what I was told. Madison giggled. "Oh, Jimmy, it feels so good. Derek's cock is so big inside me." Madison was moaning and Derek picked up the pace. I just sat, red-faced, and watched. Mostly I watched Derek and how his ass flexed while he pumped into my girlfriend. Derek's breath got faster and I could see the muscles in his ass tighten. He screamed out as he shot load after load into Madison's pussy. "Fuck, that was hot Madison. I think the least Jimmy here can do if he isn't going to fuck you is clean out your pussy, right?" Madison just smiled and nodded yes. "Get over here and eat her out, little dude." Derek gave me a look that said "I am going to fuck you right here in front of her if you don't do what I say." I wasn't taking that chance. I got up and crawled between her legs. I could see Derek's cum dripping out of her. "Oh, that's right, you've never licked pussy before. I'll talk you through it." Madison giggled again. Derek told me to start licking around the edges and then told me what to do with my mouth and tongue. For him, it was about the humiliation of watching me eat his cum out of my girlfriend's pussy. I was bright red and he could see my tears although Madison couldn't. But I have to say he was a decent teacher and I really got into it. Before long I had Madison moaning and cumming multiple times. She even called out my name until Derek had enough and shoved his cock in her mouth. He came again in her mouth and he made me share a cummy kiss with her, but she never really figured out how he was humiliating me. After half hour or so, Madison had to leave and Derek offered her a ride home. "Later squirt." I still hadn't cum. My balls were still really sore from the beating Ryan had given them, but I still started tapping on them while I jacked my cock. It hurt but I was so turned on that I shot in less than a minute, with the first volley going straight over my head. I took a shower, made some dinner (extra for Charlie for when he got home), and crashed wondering what the week would bring. ----------- That's the end of part 6. Keep the suggestions coming. Part 7 is going to get pretty dark. Tell me how far you want to see Jimmy degraded and humiliated. And donate to Nifty! Thanks, men.