Date: Sun, 5 Apr 2015 15:47:43 +0000 (UTC) From: Dale Gutzman Subject: Robby's predicament Part Seventeen Robby's younger brother did indeed have a huge, beautiful dick! The kind of penis that hangs heavy and long even when flaccid and then erects to a thick angry hunk of fuckmeat when hard. His balls too were extremely heavy and low hanging for a boy of his age. No wonder the cunts at school went nuts over him. Once he relaxed into the idea that he was sucking the dick of his own little brother Robby got into it as well. B.D. took a fancy to spitting on the face of his faggot older bro. Something about a high school jock hawking a lugie onto the face of his frightened older bro really turned me on. I admit, my thoughts began to turn to B.D. and how I might subjugate him to my fun and games as well. Robby was pretty much my plaything twenty-four seven. I watched Robby licking the heavy fucker of his little brother. His tongue would lift the dickhead and then his lips sucked the crown into his mouth. B.D. was a leaker too, and soon, Robby's mouth and chin were coated with pre-fuck slime. While he had his prick tended to, B.D. would recall incidents in their lives when Robby had bullied his little bro. I encouraged this, as it made him more callous and rough in his behavior with Randy now. I couldn't risk B.D. feeling sorry for his sibling. That would not do. I somehow felt that it was not in B.D.'s nature to be sympathetic anyway. I heard stories from some of his school team mates about how ruthless B.D. was with the girls at school. I heard about how he loved to brag about shoving his huge dick into fresh virgin pussy. My next step of course would be to convince B.D. to plow his teenage pecker into the ass of his older brother. This was not an easy task. While most high school boys will accept a good blow job from a faggot, most of them will not fuck faggot ass. It makes them somehow feel that they are gay themselves. I try to point out to them that the fucker is not a faggot. The fucker is all man...needing to get his rocks off. Only the receiver...the ass boy...is a faggot. This is the attitude toward male/male sex in much of Asia and the Middle East, but our boys in American high schools often have a hard time with it. I spoke not only to B.D. about it, but to his football buddies as well. A few of them seemed interested, but it was B. D. I wanted. I wanted to watch him fuck the ass of his own older brother. Who wouldn't like to see that? Until then, it was a hoot to watch Robby swing on his younger brother's fat cock. And also on the cocks of his high school mates. For Robby, having to suck the dicks of teenage boys was especially humiliating, and thus, extra fun for me. On this particular occasion, there were nine high school jocks over at the house for Robby's oral attentions. These were big husky, muscular high school boys, who it seems can talk of nothing except sports and fucking cunt. I forget, is that all that boys in high school think about? Well, certain boys anyway...those not in Glee Club! While Robby sucked their dicks, the boys discussed the virtues of this or that girl in school...her tits and her pussy mostly. They compared Robby's cocksucking to the cocksucking abilities of the girls at school and most agreed that Robby was a better dick sucker. Perhaps that is because I ordered Robby not only to give full service to the throbbing teen age dicks, but also to the boy's fat ball sacks and to their muscular sweaty asses. For a teenage boy to get his ass licked and sucked is a special thrill. Most of the school girls they fuck don't do that sort of thing. I encouraged the boys to sit right down on Randy's face, so he could thrust his tongue deep up into their rectums! I warned Randy over and over that if he didn't get his tongue deep enough up into the boys' shitters, that he would be soundly punished. High school boys often don't clean their inner assholes very well which of course adds to the fun. God knows what Randy will find up the asshole of a sweaty high school jock! B.D. in particular love to have his older brother suck his ass. Ass sucking is different than ass licking. In ass sucking, the sucker has to use his lips on the asshole and suck while his tongue fucks deep into the rectum. It takes some practice to get it right, and Randy had plenty of practice. I loved to watch Randy suck ass. It is so demeaning for the ass sucker. On this lovely fall afternoon, the boys had come right from football practice, without taking any showers, so their assholes ans balls were particularly rank. WE had Randy dressed up special for the event. He wore a pink thong and a bra...a bra that had belonged to his former wife. He loathed being dressed up like a girl. It was somehow worse for him than the sex acts he had to perform. Perhaps because he secretly loved the sexual humiliation, but he truly hated being dressed up like a girlie sissy boy! The high school boys on the other hand, really got off on it. They kept calling him " Randi with an i." Some of the boys also wanted their sweaty feet licked and their toes sucked. With nine boys there to service, you can only imagine how busy Randy was. They drank beer which I provided and talked football and theorized on which freshmen girls would make the best fucks, and allowed Randy to lick and suck on their armpits and asses and ball sacks and big pink dicks. It became a daily afternoon chore for Randy. Every day after football practice, between eight and a dozen jocks would show up at the house to be orally serviced by the faggot. I encouraged B. D. to recruit more boys for the fun activities. So far, no one had taken me up on the offer of ass fucking Robby, although as I said, a few of the athletic lads did seem interested. Robby also serve the boys their beer. He would wobble into the kitchen on high heeled shoes, and wobble back with a tray with bottles of beer on it. His fat cock pushed out against the thin pink cunt strap. The fucker leaked and the silky pink material became sodden with pre-fuck. There was a difference when Robby sucked B.D.'s fuckmeat. I could tell. There was more love involved. Robby let his tongue swirl around the fat dickhead and lap at the leaking pisshole of his brother. I wouldn't let him use his hands, so he literally cradled and bathed the high school boy's big testicles with his tongue. He would lift first one nut and then the other with his tongue tip and cover it with spit. Then he would gently suck on each nut, as I had taught him to do with my sack. It was truly one part sex and one part testicle worship! It was like he was worshiping the very masculinity of the fuck sack. The same was true for the asshole. He didn't just lick and suck his younger brother's asshole...he worshiped it. I kept telling him how lucky he was to be able to lick and suck the assholes of such masculine boys, and as time went on, he truly believed it. Sometimes there were tears in his eyes from the joy of being able to ass suck teens. Boys being creative sons of bitches, the jocks found really creative ways to give Robby their fuck sauce. One day, they each shot off into the same condom. There were twelve loads of teen jock fuck in the condom. They then had Robby suck the rubber clean and swallow the spunk. Another day, they all shot off into a bowl and had Robby eat the spooge with a spoon. They brought their filthy stinking jock straps over to the house for Robby to suck clean. I made sure he did an excellent job on each and every jock strap! Those prick pouches can get stiff and discolored and stinking from dick and ball sweat, and piss and cum. Did I tell you, they started to give Robby their teenage piss as well? One day, when a young dude was getting dick sucked by Robbo, he complained that he had to stop to go take a piss. I suggested that he simply piss into Robby's mouth. Robby shook his head and made a fuss, but his faggot dick was hard as rock and leaking. The cute teenager let loose with a torrent of boy piss, and Robby was compelled to swallow every drop. Well, that started a kind of fad. Now all the boys wanted to piss in Robby's mouth. When Robby couldn't take any more boy urine, I suggested that the boys piss into some large bottles that I kept just for the purpose. I assured them that Robby would have teen jock piss with each and every meal from now on. And I always keep my word! Some days, the boys would make Robby kneel with his mouth open, and they would have contest to see who could spit into his mouth from the furthest away. I find teen boys endlessly inventive. Other days, they had jerk off contests, trying to shoot their loads into Robby's open mouth. I adored how casual these boys were with each others dripping dicks. They horsed around and reached over and jerked each other. Our parties became more and more relaxed. And then the big day when at my encouragement, the boys began to shove objects up Robby's ass. It started simple, but then grew into a major event. Boys brought over larger and larger objects. I offered a prize of a case of beer to the boy who could get the most unusual object up Robby's asshole. Robby had to kneel or lie there holding his ass cheeks apart, while these teenage jocks played with his asshole! Let's see...candles, wooden spoons, bananas, cucumbers, flashlights, sausages, a loaf of french bread, A computer mouse, a crucifix, beer bottles, wine bottles, the toe of a shoe, a rolling pin, a barbie doll, and many other things found their way up Randy's now fully stretched ass cunt. One day for them, I demonstrated shoving my hand up into Robby's rectum. That totally freaked the boys out. During these sometimes painful games, Robby would kind of zone out. He would go to some other mental place. We were in the middle of such a game one day, when the doorbell rang. Fifteen naked teenage boys were sitting or standing around with hard leaking dicks, watching Robby crawl around the room with the handle of a tennis racquet shoved up his ass. The boys would throw wadded up balls of paper at the faggot,and he would have to wiggle his ass to try to hit the paper wads with the tennis racquet. He was not doing a very good job, and I reminded him that he would be punished later for his laziness. I had grown very fond of some of the boys. I admired their smooth youthful bodies and their every ready fucking dicks. They had cute,young faces, and their enthusiasm for these sex games was never ending. Any number of these hot, horny teenage jock boys passed up on dates with their girlfriends to attend one of our "faggot fuck parties." They found tormenting Randy much more fun than fucking teenage cunt. The house smelled of teenage boy cum! As I said, the doorbell rang. Everyone kind of froze. You know, there was some concern about a house filled with naked teenage high school boys face fucking a young faggot. And of course all the cars parked outside the house every day did disturb some of the neighbors. I had told them I was conducting seminars, but that didn't go over too well. The boys and Robby froze, Robby with the tennis racquet sticking out of his stretched asshole. I looked through the peep hole in the door and smile. I swung the door open. Pete in all of his young manliness stood there. He looked nervous, which made him even more desirable. He was dressed as I had instructed him. A tight pink tee shirt cut off so his muscular stomach showed. A pair of tiny white gym shorts, not even covering his ass cheeks all the way in the back and the waist band almost down to his shaved dick root in front. The huge meaty fucker pushing out the tight white shorts obscenely in front. He had arrived as instructed by bus. I thought public transport suited his new outfit! "Ah, Pete, good boy. Right on time for the festivities. How would you like to learn how to suck teenage cock? No shoes but only flip flops.