Date: Fri, 10 Oct 2003 02:11:51 -0400
From: unkle_c@yahoo.com
Subject: Teen Bully pt. 16

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contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys. The acts are
consensual and are a result of their love or lust for one another.  This
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"Teen Bully" pt. 16

As Devin straddled me, pressing his thighs against each side of my head,
and grabbed a fistful of my hair, raising my face up into his nylon basket,
he looked up at Dillan, squinted his eyes, and snickered, "Fuck off
asshole, and if you ever call me shitforbrain agin, you'll be takin Jay's
place down here. See, I don't really care which of you gives me a blow job,
so long as I git one. Haven't had a blow job since I left the detention
center last month, and Ya know what? When ya go from three blow jobs a day
to zip, it don't really make no difference who's face ya fuck, so back the
fuck off moron, before I decide to use YOUR face!"

Hearing these words from Devin, it became obviously clear, that the two of
them were not the best of buds.


With my nose and lips now pressed tightly against Devin's semi hard-on, his
hands clasped together behind my head, holding it in place, I wondered
where this little war of words was heading. Dillan, has already proven to
me how tough he is, so I would have been pretty damn shocked, if he simply
took these words along with Devin's attitude, without retaliating.

With that said, let's just say there was no fear of me being shocked.


With me still pinned beneath Devin's bod, and my nose taking in the sweaty
odor from his nylon covered balls, the sound of Dillans fist connecting
with the side of Devin's face, told me that Devin would probably be napping
for a while.

The sound was probably heard a full block away, yet to my surprise, Devin
wasn't out.

I watched as if in slow motion, as he glanced up at Dillan, then slowly
fell onto his side, to the right of me.

He began groaning loudly from the pain, with his right leg still on top of
my chest, and his right hand rubbing the side of his jaw.

I immediately crawled out from under him, just as Dillan came crashing down
on top of him, straddling Devin's upper chest. "Listen you stupid fuck! You
don't ever talk to me that way, NOT EVER! GOT IT? Further more
shitforbrain, I don't need your help, so give me back the twenty bucks, I
can beat the fuck outta this faggot without any help from you, I just
didn't want my bro gettin pissed off at me again. By the way SHITFORBRAIN,
it kinda looks to me like you're the one that took the faggots place, not
me. One thing is for damn sure SHITFORBRAIN, you're real fuckin lucky, I'm
soooo not in the mood NOW to blow a load right!"

Even with the obvious pain Devin was now feeling, he continued with his
cocky attitude. "Ya suckered me you fuckin asshole, and when I git up, I'm
gonna beat the fuck outta ya, then I'm gonna watch, and listen to ya beg
me, not to fuck you up!"

This scene unfolding in front of me, was turning into quite the show, as
Dillan stood up and spat down into Devin's face. "You're on shitforbrain,
let's take it down stairs, and see what ya got!"

I waited for Dillan and Devin to head down to Danny's work-out room, then I
quietly followed behind them, this was a show I didn't wanna miss.

I sat on the steps out of their sight, as the two of them danced in a
circle around each other, each throwing jabs, and ducking at the right
times.

I had seen Devin beat up enough kids in the past, to know he was a real
toughy, often fighting dirty when necessary.

He had a real bad boy rep, and a cocky attitude, that never knew when to
quit.

However! My bet was on Dillan, I knew first hand just how tough he is, and
his well developed teenage biceps can pack a hellofa punch.

I watched as Devin landed a right into Dillan's left chest, just barely
missing his jaw. Dillan didn't even flinch, it only opened Devin up for
him.

It was at this very moment, that I wished I had actually made a wager on
this fight.

Dillan bomb barded Devin with left and rights, keeping up his momentum,
till he had Devin's back up against the wall. Dillan then pummeled Devin's
gut and abs mercilessly, and with every swisssssssh, and uuuuuump sound,
there was a loud groan from Devin.

Finally Dillan backed up a little, and allowed Devin to fall to his
knees. "SO? What were ya sayin about fuckin me up dude? Huh? Let me hear
again, how you're gonna beat the fuck outta me SHITFORBRAIN! Look at ya, on
your knees starin at my crotch, I bet you really are a fag, huh? You were
probably the one doin all the blowin back in juvie, huh?"

Poor Devin looked totally out of it, as he knelt there gazing straight
ahead, kind of blindly, at Dillans baseball size mound, protruding from his
tight jeans.

Dillan began slowly rubbing his package while looking down at his latest
conquest. "You want a taste of this, dude? YEEEAAAH! I think ya do, I think
you want more than just a taste, huh!"

I watched as Dillan first unbuttoned, then unzipped his jeans, while still
staring down at Devin's motionless gaze, he pulled his thick cock out of
his white boxer briefs, and yelled over to me. "Hey fag, git your ass over
here, you're gonna jerk me off right in this assholes face!"

I wasn't sure I wanted anything to do with this, after all, wasn't it
Dillan that paid this asshole to beat me up? NOT to mention what could
happen to me, if shitforbrain ever came lookin for me.

I hesitated a moment too long, trying to decide what I should do, if I were
to be the one jerking Dillans cock off into Devins face, surely, that isn't
something Devin would soon forget.

Dillan was quick to make up my mind for me. "You better git your fag ass
over here prompto, or you'll soon be feelin the same pain shitforbrain is
feelin, especially since this is all your fuckin fault!"

I didn't understand why in Dillan eyes, everything was my fault, but now
wasn't the proper time to be questioning it.

I quickly made my way over to Dillan, wrapping my fist around his thick,
semi hard-on, and began jerking it slowly.

The feel of his thick tool, wrapped tightly within my fist, was nothing
less than fucking awesome, but we desperately needed a little lube.

As quickly as this thought entered my mind, Dillan spat several times into
Devin's face. "Rub my cock-head into that spit, and use it as lube!"

I panicked as Devin still totally out of it, looked up at me, "Ya touch my
face with his cock dude, and I will soooo beat the fuck outta ya, and not
just once, but every time I see your fuckin face, got it?"

The look of pure hate on his face, scared the hell out of me. I knew he was
serious, and I also knew he'd literally go out of his way, looking for me.

Dillan chuckled, then threw his two cents in the pot. "If ya don't do as I
say fagboy, I'll be the one beatin on ya, now, I'm gonna count to three,
and you better be doin as I ordered, or else!"

Like any intelligent teenager, I weighed my options, either I get the fuck
beat out of me, OR, I get the fuck beat out of me, hmmmm! which will it be?

Looking down at the spaced out, beaten up, and now humiliated Devin, and
remembering my beating from Dillan yesterday, I quickly ruled out that
option.

I placed Dillan's thick cock-head into the spit on Devin's face and rubbed
the cock from one area of his face to another, gathering up as much spit as
I could.

I looked at Dillan, and saw a wicked evil grin, as he and Devin glared into
each others eyes.

Devin appeared to be coming back to reality now, as his cocky attitude
resurfaced. "Git your cock off my face Dil, or you're gonna be payin for
this BIG TIME, trust me!"

This latest threat, now directed solely at Dillan, didn't seem to scare, or
even bother Dillan in the slightest. "K, start jerkin it fagboy, I wanna
cum all over this fuckers face, I wanna cover every inch of it"

I tightened my grip on Dillan's awesome dick, and started pumping it,
slowly at first, feeling it grow within my grasp. Feeling the smooth velvet
texture, as it hardened.

As I continued feeling Dillan's power tool, go through all it's phases,
feeling it's vein thicken, feeling how hard another dudes cock could
actually get, my own cock was about to explode.

The two dudes continued to try and out stare one another, their eyes locked
onto each others, as Dillan broke the silence. "Better make sure my cock is
aimed at his face, cause I'm gettin close, and I want ever fuckin drop to
hit it's target right on! Make sure once it starts shootin, you move it
around shitforbrains face, till every fuckin inch of his face is covered in
my cum!"

I looked down to make sure the wicked hot piece of steel in my hand, was
pointed at it's target. The look of hate in Devin's eyes was scary, as he
knelt there waiting for the hot facial, already plotting his revenge.

"You just keep in mind Dil, that revenge is sweet, I promise ya, you're
gonna choke on my dick, then I'm gonna wash my cum down you're throat with
my steamin piss, while makin ya my lil bitch!"

Devin's latest threat only brought a chuckle to Dillan, just as his cock
within my the grasp of my hand, began to throb, Shooting long strings of
hot teenage seaman gushing into Devins face, as he closed his eyes,
breaking the long stare.

I moved the hot throbbing pistol, so that it pointed at different parts of
Devin's face, quickly marking every inch, as Dillan's personal territory,
kind of like a dog does, when he pisses, as he marks his turf.

My perfect aim was pleasing Dillan immensely. "Yeeeeaaah! You're doin good
fagboy, just a few more spurts.....oooooh yeeeaaah! You're doin great, but
git some under his nose, I want him to git a real good wiff of my cum, so
he'll be smellin me for the rest of his life, oooooh yeeeeaaaah perfect!
Now his lips, smear it across his fuckin lips, so everytime he opens his
mouth, he'll be thinkin of this very moment!"

Just as I was about to press Dillan's wet cock-head against Devin's lips,
Devin opened his mouth to offer another threat to Dillan, plop, the cum
covered cock-head fell right into Devin's mouth, allowing Devin a generous
offering of Dillan's sweet nectar. Dillan didn't waste a fucking second, to
take advantage of Devin's poor timing. "Grab a hold of his fuckin jaw Jay,
and keep it opened, oooooh yeeeeeaaaaah, this is sooooo fuckin perfect! NOW
SHITFORBRAIN, what was it you said your gonna do to me? PISS IN MY MOUTH?
WAS THAT IT? You mean kinda like this? Yeah, tilt his head way back and
hold his mouth open Jay, oooooh yeeeaaaah fuckin perfecto dude,
niiiicccce!"



I obviously was pleasing Dillan like never before, he had a huge smile on
his face, and even called me Jay twice, as his hot steaming piss jetted
into Devins mouth and down his throat.

I had a hard time holding his mouth open, as he tried in vain, to close it,
constantly trying to turn it away from the rapid flow.

Each time it looked like it was going to overflow, and seep out onto
Danny's mats, Dillan would stop the flow, till all that was in Devins
mouth, drained down into his belly.

When Dillan was finished, he took his fingers and gathered up some of the
wet cum from Devins face, and fed it to him, using his fingers to deposit
each gob into Devin's mouth, then rolling his fingers inside the mouth,
covering Devin's tongue with them.

"Yeeeeaaah! This is for all those dudes in juvie, that you forced to blow
you, how's it taste, I bet you fuckin love it, dontcha? Yeeeeaaaaah! You
wanna be my little bitch now, dontcha? Yeeeeeeaaaaah you do! You're tryin
sooo hard to lead us to believe you don't want my cock, but it aint workin
shitforbrain, you aint foolin me"

Dillan nodded to me to release my grip on Devin's jaw. When I did, I was
surprised, that Devin didn't start fussing, and making a major scene. He
just kind of knelt there with his head hung low.

Dillan just stood over him, legs spread wide, his dick still semi hard, and
now resting on top of Devin's nose.

There was something in Duillan's eyes, as he smiled his evil smile down at
his latest conquest, he seemed to know something that I didn't. "Kiss my
balls dude, thank them for the meal they just provided you."

There was a long period of nothing but silence, with Devin still hanging
his head low, staring at the mat below him. Then Dillan repeated his
demand, "I said kiss em bitch, You fuckin know you want to, go ahead you
fuckin fag, kiss my balls, NOW!"

I felt my jaw drop, as Devin lifted his head, tears in his eyes, as he
slowly leaned forward, kissing Dillan's nut-sac.

With a huge smirk, Dillan reached down, placing his hand on the back of
Devin's head. "NOW LICK EM, wash my balls for me, with your cocksuckin
tongue, bitch!"

As Devin obeyed every command being thrown at him from Dillan, I couldn't
believe what was happening, as I looked on in total shock.

I literally stood there shaking my head, not understanding at all, as to
what was taking place in front of my very own eyes. I looked at Dillan, and
whispered. "How did you know?"

Obviously not caring if Devin heard us or not, Dillan blurted out. "How did
I know? It was easy! This fuckin little punk has spent waaaay more time in
a home for boys, than he's spent in his own home. Sure! he may have been
makin weaker dudes suck him off and shit, but I figured at one time or
another, he himself, had to have been one of those weaker boys, ya know?
Plus, if he really didn't like what we were just doin to him dude, let me
tell ya! He would have been fightin it a lot more than he did! Ya know?"

Dillan then looked me in the eyes, "You did good dude, sorry, I paid this
shitforbrain to beat you up, I was just pissed off, and I blamed you for
Danny treatin me mean, I guess he now must think you're ok and stuff,
otherwise he woulda never yelled at me in a million years, ya know? Supose,
you're gonna tell em about me payin this asswipe to beat on ya, huh?"

I never thought I would even come close to actually liking Dillan, but I
looked him in the eyes, and for a brief moment, I saw Danny, the boy I fell
hopelessly in love with. "No, Dillan! That will always be our little
secret, besides, thanks to you, now I don't have to worry every day of
running into shitforbrain here"

With shitforbrain obediently still kneeling in front of his new young
master, Dillan and I shared our very first laugh.

A few moments later, Danny came running down the stairs, with a worried
look on his face, after seeing Dillan and I standing there smiling, his
eyes lit up like a Christmas tree. "Fuck dudes, you had me scared, I saw
some blood on the floor by my bed, I thought my bro was beatin you up or
somethin!"

I smiled at Danny, and nodded to Devin, still on his knees, in front of
Dillan. "Nah! Nothing like that dude, it was just Dillan breaking in his
OWN little bitch"

Danny then looked down at Devin, and laughed his ass off, "good for you
bro, now maybe you'll leave mine alone!"

We all laughed, cept for poor Devin, as Dillan looked over at me, then at
his bro, "Well I can't promise you that bro, besides, aint brothers suppose
to share stuff? And don't they say that variety is the spice of life?"

We all laughed again, as Danny shook his head "Ya somethin like that bro!
Ok, I guess you can use Jay, as long as you never get too rough with him,
DEAL?"

Dillan winking at me, and smiling, got the last word in. "K bro, I promise
never to be any rougher with Jay, than I was with Devin here"

Danny just shook his head out of frustration, grabbed me by my arm, and
lead me to the staircase. "Come on slave, your master needs a blow
job,....... or two!"

We left Dillan in the work-out room, standing over his little bitch, as
Danny and I went to his room.

Once inside Danny's room, he shut and locked his door, then grabbed me by
the hair, and threw me onto his bed straddling my chest, forcing my face
into the crotch of his nylon basketball shorts. "Don't think that just
because I like you now, things are gonna change here, I mean you're still
my fuckin slave, and you're still gonna do every fuckin thing I say,
what-ever, where-ever, when-ever, got it bitch?"

I looked up into Danny's eyes, and smiled. "Yes Master Danny, what-ever,
where-ever, when-ever!"

Meanwhile, over at Sean's house, Josh was learning a whole new meaning of
discipline. One of his strongest competitors for high school sports, was
now training Josh in all aspects of treating your team mates with dignity,
respect, admiration, loyalty, honor, and devotion.

As Sean was sitting on his bed, his back up against the head board, his
muscular legs spread wide, his hands clasped behind his head, with a wide
smirk on his face, he looked down at his personal, pathetic, cocksucker.

Josh, after sucking the juice out of Sean's nut-sac countless times the
night before, was now busy, laying on Sean's bed, with his face buried
between Sean's awesome thighs, lapping Sean's balls clean, and verbally
thanking Sean's nuts for all the awesome meals they've provided him up till
now. "Thank you, Sean's way awesome balls, for allowing me to feed off you,
the multiple, generous meals you've been providing me, are way better than
anything I have ever eaten in my life. I beg you to continue showing me the
awesome generosity you have so graciously provided up till now. Please! I
beg you, to forgive my greedy appetite, and feed me once again, PLEASE?"

Sean snickered, somewhat satisfied, that his new personal cocksucker, had
properly thanked his balls, for all that they had provided Josh, turned
over on his stomach, and placed yet another demand on his team mate. "Kiss
my ass faggot, I wanna feel those lips making love to each of my cheeks,
talk to em, tell em how long you been waiting to kiss em, yeeeaaah! Tell my
ass how much you love it, and how long you been waitin to worship it. How
you been longing to kiss it. Go ahead faggot, talk to it, then get busy
kissin it"

Joss had never known the true meaning of humiliation. He spent most of his
childhood being the one in control. He had never lost a fight in his life,
that is till this weekend.

He also grew up learning to hate faggots, he wasn't really sure why, it was
just something about gays in general that scared him.

Maybe it was his own hidden feelings deep inside of him that scared him, he
knew that being gay was not accepted, and he needed, more than anything
else in this world, to be accepted.

It was that night at Danny's, when Danny wanted to convince him that his
best bud was queer.

He didn't want to believe it, how could Jay be a fag, they had been best
friends for years, spent many nights sleeping at each others homes, even
sharing a sleeping bag on many a summer night.

There was never ever any indication that Jay was a faggot, so it just
couldn't be true.

Besides Jay himself told Josh that he had been bullied into blowing Danny,
and that made more sense to Josh. He felt bad about beating up Jay, after
he gave Danny a blow job in front of everyone, but he was so afraid that
everyone was now going to acuse him of being gay also, so he had to cast
his best friend aside, even beat him up, to show everyone, that he and Jay
were no longer friends. However, he knew he was going to miss his best
friend, and he just had to get to the truth.

He even confronted Danny, and accused him of using his bullying tactics, to
get Jay to blow him, Even going so far as threatening Danny, telling him,
that he was going to start spreading it around school that Danny forced Jay
into that dirty act at swim practice. That's when Danny insisted that he
could prove to Josh, that Jay truly was a cocksucker.

Danny told Josh that not only did Jay blow him again inside the locker room
that day, but also went to Danny's house that night, and begged to blow
Danny a third time that day.

Danny invited Josh to hide in his closet and witness it for himself, thus
proving once and for all, that Jay truly was a cocksucker.

When Josh took Danny up on his offer, and hid inside the closet of Danny's
private work-out room, he saw laying on top of the dirty laundry basket,
not only Danny's tight speedo, that he wore that day at practice, but also
Danny's dirty jock as well.

With the door left slightly ajar, so Josh could get a good view of his best
bud going down on Danny yet again, and while waiting for Jay to arrive, he
watched as Danny worked his hot muscular body in just a pair of tight white
briefs.

He had to admit that Danny had one of the hottest bodies at the school, if
not the hottest.

He continued watching as Danny worked his arms, and legs.

Watching as Danny's biceps molded into tight well rounded baseballs. Now
understanding why his perfectly shaped chest, and pecs, were discussed and
envied even by the senior jocks at school, damn, even his nipples stuck out
a little.

Josh then watched as Danny continued his little show, now working his well
muscled legs.

Not able to take his eyes off Danny's thick thighs and calves as their
muscles tightened, putting on quite a show all by themselves.

Glancing up just a little, allowing his eyes to focus on Danny's huge well
rounded basket, Josh caught himself rubbing his own crotch, then realizing
what he was doing, he quickly pulled his hand away, wondering to himself
what the fuck that was all about.

Suddenly he heard a light rap at the sliding glass door, as it slid
open. In walked his best bud, as though he and Danny were long time
friends.

Danny positioned himself, so that Josh would have a perfect view of every
little move that would take place between him or Jay.

He listened and watched the erotic show taking place outside the closet
door.

He couldn't believe his ears and eyes, as Jay begged Danny to allow him to
worship Danny's hot body.

He caught himself once again rubbing his own crotch as he watched his best
bud, kiss and lick every muscle on Danny's body.

His eyes became glued to Jay's face, as Jay pressed his nose and mouth into
Danny's well packed crotch, then as Jay began licking the baseball size
bulge in Danny's tight white cotton briefs, Josh stuck his right hand down
into his jeans, and grabbed at his now semi-hard tool.

It was at this point he picked up Danny's worn speedo, and pressed the
nylon crotch area against his nose, as he began stroking his dick. He
wasn't sure if he was secretly wishing he were Danny, or if he were Jay,
all he knew was that the scene taking place within eyesight, was the most
erotic thing his young eyes had ever witnessed.

Soon he tossed the speedo down, and picked up Danny's worn jock, pressing
it against his nose, inhaling the young studs private aroma, just as Jay
began licking the flesh of Danny's balls, convinced Josh, it wasn't Danny
that he envied at this very moment, but his best friend.

He even became angry at Jay, for his best friend was experiencing an act
that Josh deep down in his sole, had secretly wanted to experience for a
long time now.

He even felt himself hating Jay, it just wasn't fair, why should Jay get to
live out his fantasies, when Josh himself will probably never get to
experience such pleasures. He knew that he would have no choice but to hide
these secret desires probably for the rest of his life.

When the show was over, Josh shoved the speedo and jock deep down into the
laundry basket, then hoping that his own cum did not display a wet blotch
on the outside of his jeans, he walked out into the room, and began beating
up his best friend once again.

Now here he was, literally kissing the ass of the dude he competed against,
in most every sport he tried out for.

The humiliation he'd been put through these last two days, had him silently
crying. As he asked himself over and over again, "what the hell happened"

He was used sexually, first by Danny, now by Sean, two dudes in grade 10,
to make the matters even worse.

He admitted to himself that deep down, he really wanted to try this. BUT!
Being a permanent toy to be used over and over again, whenever his rival
Sean so desired, was not part of his secret fantasy.

Yet Sean had made it perfectly clear to him this morning, that Josh would
be doing exactly whatever Sean demanded of him, for as long as Sean
desired. It was made clear to Josh, that the only times he would be allowed
to have some freedom, is when Sean had a date, or was other wise busy.

He felt Sean's hand reach over and push on the back of his head, forcing
his face deeper into Sean's crack. "Get your tongue in there fag, and
worship my ass, the way I know you really want to"

Josh stuck his tongue out as far as it would go, licking a dudes butt, was
not part of his secret fantasy either.

He hated this part, he especially hated it even more because it was Sean's
butt.

The humiliation of such an act was certainly bad enough, but being
subjected to doing it to the dude, he so often has to compete against, was
a form of the highest humiliation.

After several minutes of having his ass worshiped, Sean turned himself over
onto his back, grabbed a fistful of Josh's hair, and brought josh's lips up
to his cock-head. "I've decided it's time to take your cherry, so lube my
dick with that queer tongue of yours real good. I'm gonna ride you hard,
and you're gonna remember this day for the rest of your fag life! Now start
slurpin homo!"

Josh looked pleadingly up into Sean's eyes, "Please dude! No way! I can't
let you do that, no fucking way dude, not that!"

Sean started laughing hysterically, "Tell me I didn't just hear that word
'NO' leave your mouth! Dude? I beat the fuck outta ya, I mean I have
finally proven to ya, which of us is the strongest and the toughest, now do
ya wanna feel the power of these guns once again, just as a reminder which
of us is the queer, and which of us is the man? I mean, I don't understand,
so help me cipher this, we have already determined that you are a fucking
faggot, placed on earth to serve dudes like me. Now we also have determined
that you love my cock. Wait! Let me rephrase that, you not only worship
that muscle, you love EVERY fuckin muscle on my body. Fuck! You love EVERY
fuckin inch of my body! Do you have any idea how many times these past few
years, either me or Danny have caught you checkin me out? At first, I
thought it was because we compete against each other so often, but now we
both know the real reason, don't we? So here's the thing bitch! You can
either help me lube your ass, so it won't hurt ya so much, or we can just
forget about lubin your ass, and I'll stuff my jock in your mouth so they
wont hear ya yellin clear across town, what's it gonna be, because I can
assure you, one way or the other, I'm takin what belongs to me, and I'm
takin it now!"

Josh had panic written all over his face, having some dude fuck him in the
ass, was also not in his fantasies, yet here he was, begging his biggest
rival, a dude younger than him, not to fuck him. "Please Sean, I don't
think I'm ready for that yet!"

Sean got up off his bed, went to his private bathroom, came back with a
tube, and softly whispered to Josh. "Trust me, this isn't gonna kill ya
dude! BUT! I've been told, It will hurt a lot more than it should, if we
don't lube my dick and your butt real good. So don't fight me on this, K?
Cause we both know now, I will most definitely win! Now turn over on your
belly, and spread your legs for me, like a good little girl, cause the more
you beg me not to do this, the more I wanna do it"

Josh gave up pleading with Sean, he knew that Sean was right about a few
things, One: Yesterdays beating from Sean, did finally prove once and for
all, which of the two was stronger. Two: as much as it hurt to finally
admit it to himself, he now knew for sure that he's gay, why else would he
be craving the taste of Sean's cock for the seventh time in the past two
days. Three: He also had heard that if you're gonna fuck some chick in the
ass, both your cock and her ass needed to be well lubed, so that the pain
wasn't as severe.

Josh turned over onto his belly as Sean demanded, and as he spread his
legs, he found himself begging Sean once again. "K Sean, I'll let you fuck
me, but please go easy, please don't fuck me hard"

Sean handed Josh the lube. 'Here, you lube your own butt, I'm stickin my
fingers up your butt, better go up as far as ya can with it, and make it
quick"

It wasn't long before Josh felt the weight of Sean's body on top of his
back, Sean had laid down fully on top of Josh.

Josh felt his own body pressed firmly against the mattress, Sean's muscular
thighs on the outside of his own, pinning him down. He tried to raise his
body a little, to see what his chances were of escaping if necessary, but
Sean's powerful young body was all muscle, and Josh couldn't even move
beneath it.

Sean leaned into Josh's ears, "relax bitch, you're not going anywhere,
how's it feel, knowing that the dude you been competing against, has you
pinned to his bed, ready to fuck your brains out, and there isn't diddily
twat you can do about it, but lay there while I use you for as long as I
want? Now brace your self fag, while my cock-head introduces itself !"

Josh attempted to buck, and bridge, and wiggle his way out from beneath
Sean, as he felt the intrusion of Sean's thick cock-head, but Sean was
right, Josh had no where to go, he was solidly pinned beneath Sean's tight
muscles.

As Josh began whining, and begging Sean to stop, it only made Sean want to
push in deeper, and that he did.

Soon Josh was yelling, and begging rather loudly.

Luckily Sean's parents were away till later that evening. But he was
prepared for the noise, while he was in the bathroom, he grabbed one of his
soiled jockstraps from the hamper, and was now stuffing it into Josh's
mouth.

As he once again leaned into Josh's ear and whispered. "I know how you used
to check me out, while I was wearing one of these, now you will never have
to wonder again what it would taste like, you're gonna get to suck on it,
till I'm through fucking you, so scream all you want bitch!"

Josh getting a real good taste of Sean's dirty jock strap, tried spitting
it out, but then felt Sean's strong hand pressed against his mouth. Then
suddenly feeling Sean's cock thrust inward a little more, poor Josh forgot
all about the dirty jock inside his mouth.

He tried unsuccessfully once again to throw Sean off him, as his screaming
voice was nearly muffled completely from the jock.

Each time, Josh showed his discomfort and unhappiness, Sean was more turned
on.

Sean was nearly all the way home now, when he decided to pull out till just
the head of his dick was left inside, then he slammed all the way home,
forcing Josh to use all his strength to try and throw Sean off him as the
muffled noise escaping his mouth became a little louder.

His attempt to throw Sean off him, was a complete failure, he wasn't even
able to raise his body a hair of an inch.

With Sean's cock buried deep and completely inside him, Josh was feeling
the pain beginning to subside a little, actually it was more a major
discomfort than a pain now, but a discomfort that Josh would rather not
have, never the less.

Sean was loving this new feeling immensely, the complete power and control
over Josh was a new high, but the feeling of his cock buried inside Josh,
was way fucking awesome.

As he began thrusting in and out of Josh, he whispered into his
ears. "How's it feel bitch, you like me riding you like this? You do, huh?
Well here's somethin else for you to think about as I fuck your brains out,
and you lay there suckin on my dirty jock, think about this, I just took
your fuckin cherry! Your ass is nothin but a fuckin pussy from now on, and
not just any old pussy, it's Sean McGuire's pussy, that's right Joshy baby,
your fuckin ass now belongs to me, oops! Did I say ass? I meant PUSSY!"

As Sean spoke, he emphasized ever third word, with a powerful thrust,
driving Josh's head into the headboard of the bed each time.

The strangest thing is, Josh was now beginning to enjoy this almost as much
as Sean was, but he wasn't about to let Sean in on that little secret.

Sean meanwhile, had stopped talking, and was now moaning uncontrollably.

He began riding Josh hard and fast, thinking all the while that Josh was
still hating every second of this, when in actuality, Josh was really
getting into it, feeling his rival riding his back like this was way
fucking rad. This new feeling of having his butt fucked, and being totally
dominated by Sean, had him shooting the biggest load ever, and his cries of
pain and humiliation had now turned to cries of lust, and desire.

In between his moans of ecstacy, as he pumped faster and slammed home
harder, Sean would try talking to Josh, "get ready queerboy, I'm very
close. I've filled your belly with my hot creamy sperm, now I'm gonna fill
your ass with it too!"

No more than a few seconds after those words left Sean's mouth, he slammed
home with the most powerful thrust yet, sending his warm thick cum
somewhere very deep into the bowels of Josh.

Sean of course couldn't hold in his feeling of total ecstacy, as he pumped
the last of his seed into his new bitch. "Ooooooh Fuuuuucccck! Take it you
fucker! Take it all, Ooooooh man! I'm gonna wanna use my new pussy every
fuckin day, so get used to it cunt! Gonna fuck your mouth in the mornin,
fuck your pussy, in the afternoon, fuck your mouth again at night, then
fuck your pussy again after that. Oooooooh fuck yeah, I can really get into
fuckin ass dude, fuckin Danny told me how awesome it was, but he didn't
tell me the feelin was this fuckin awesome!"

Sean remained laying on top of Josh, pinning him down like that, for nearly
another twenty minutes, every now and them he'd give Josh's ass a little
thrust, but Josh was no longer complaining about it.

Back in the work-out room, Devin was kneeling with his back up against the
wall, having his mouth and throat savagely fucked by Dillan. Devins head
bouncing off the wall in back of him, with each deep thrust. "Yeeeeaaaah, I
knew you were a cocksucker, and your gonna be suckin mine at least once a
day from now on, aintcha?"