Date: Thu, 27 May 2004 05:16:59 -0400
From: unkle_c@yahoo.com
Subject: Teen Bully pt. 30

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story contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys. and
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The acts are consensual and are a result of their love or lust for one
another.
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made up, any similarities are truly just that, purely similarities. In
addition, this story also contains fight scenes between teenage boys, if
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"Teen Bully" pt. 30

Danny looked up at the sole of Sean's foot..... just an inch or so from
his face, he knew he had no choice but to lick it, after all..... didn't
Sean just make it perfectly clear..... that he was now Danny's master?

Of course Danny hated this, as much as he now hated his FORMER friend
Sean, and if it was even possible...... he hated Fozi even more, not only
for the copious amount of cum and piss that Fozi forced him to swallow,
but for being such a prick in general.

What scared Danny the most..... is that he began seeing a lot of himself
in Fozi, and he obviously didn't like what he saw.

He even began praying....that IF all this stuff happening to him....
could please ....just stop.....then he would forever change his ways.

Danny obviously didn't enjoy being the FAG, being the slave, being the
cocksucker, being the one on the BOTTOM!

He remembered his conversation with Jay, when he was asked how he'd feel
.....if it were him being forced, or his brother Dillan....and now....he
thought to himself.....as though he were trying to convince a higher
source.... `I was trying to change....honest....I was..... if only I was
given just a little more time!'

As he lifted his head, and stuck out his tongue to worship the bottom of
Sean's foot, Danny wondered.... how and when ....would I be able to
return to my previous life, IF EVER.

His mind was now numb, trying to think up different ways to escape, but
it always came back to the damn computer at Sean's house.

This whole thing seemed like a chess game he and Sean often played while
still in grade school. Danny was a much better player....and always won,
leaving Sean threatening him, time after time....that someday he himself
would have Danny in checkmate, and how it would change things between he
and Danny...forever!

Danny now began thinking to himself....that Sean obviously is trying to
keep his promise, the time had come, and Sean was doing his best to knock
over the king.... and although Danny maybe in check, he was determined to
find a way out.

Being forced to submit to Sean, worshiping his body and even sucking his
dick, was a disgusting and sickening thing for him to be put
through.....but, it was something Danny decided he could LIVE with, if it
MUST BE! After all .....Sean and he had been friends since grade
school.....but.... submitting to Fozi and even worse....being made to
swallow his cum, and drink his piss, was something Danny just had to set
right, making him even more determined to win this.

Meanwhile he had no choice but to play along, to do as he was told.....no
matter how degrading, no matter how humiliating, no matter how painful,
mentally or physically! He just somehow knew that in the end... he would
win....and justice would be SERVED!

Sean was soaking it all up, he loved having Danny beneath him, whether it
was on the floor, on the bed, on the leather sofa, where ever, just as
long as he could look into those sad, pathetic and submissive eyes, and
grin.

The only thing that was bothering him, is that turning Danny into his
little bitch .....was happening all too fast! He was in awe at how
submissive towards him Danny had become. He first thought that Danny had
something up his sleeve, but quickly brushed that off, knowing that as
long as Danny had absolutely no access to the computer at Sean's home,
then Danny had NO options at all, but to submit to anything Sean and his
evil bro decided to dish out to him.

Sean, smiled down into the eyes of his friend, as he pulled his foot
away, and built up a mouthful of saliva. "Open your mouth Fag.....it's
time you tasted your best friends spit" The angry expression on Danny's
face, brought the ultimate joy to Sean's face, as he leaned over his bud
and began drooling his built up saliva into Danny's opened mouth.


Fozi sitting quietly next to Danny all this time, began laughing
hysterically. "Look at his face bro, he fuckin hates you, man! Now I know
what they mean by that expression `If looks could kill' you're lucky
bro...If he was stronger than you....he'd be all over you by now!" Fozi
continued laughing his ass off.

As Sean continued oozing his spit into Danny's mouth. .... He was quick
to reassure his younger bro, of his power. "The only thing this fag is
gonna be all over....is my DICK!"

Fozi had all the confidence in the world in his brother, but tried his
best to manipulate Sean into beating up Danny. "I don't know bro....he
looks pretty pissed off right now...maybe he's about to turn the tables
on ya....ya know?"

Sean was now getting irritated by his brothers remarks. "Ooooh ya....well
watch this" Sean grabbed the back of Danny's head, and lifted it up off
the plush carpet an inch or so, then glaring angrily into Danny's eyes,
Sean growled. "Beg me bitch....beg me to let you SUCK my DICK! Show my
bro..... go ahead queer-boy, show him, that you're my newest BITCH!"

Danny, as angry as he had ever been, was even more determined now to do
whatever was necessary.... to convince his fuckhead friend.... that he
was hooked. Knowing that unless he played along....it would lesson his
chances to escape. "Please Sean.....please let me suck your
dick.....you're right....I've wanted to taste it for years now...and
now that I know what I've been missin.....I can't seem to get enough of
it....please dude.....I promise to be your bitch forever......I'm sorry
that I seemed pissed that you spat in my mouth.......go ahead dude, spit
all you want....you're the BOSS now!"

Fozi, now the one seeming totally pissed, wanted to watch as his tough,
well muscled, bro...... beat the fuck out of Danny, and since his plan
didn't work, he decided to humiliate Danny beyond tears... at the first
opportunity .

Danny's little act brought a huge evil grin to Sean's face, as he
decided Danny may have swallowed enough spit, but not enough
pride.....not yet!

Sean now had a huge hard-on. Straddling Danny's bare chest, he inched
his way up, till he was sitting on his buds neck, his ample nut-sack
still imprisoned within his tight nylon speedo, was resting on Danny's
lips. "K queerboy, here's what's happening now. You're gonna lick my
balls through my speedo, till a nice load of pre-cum soaks it way
through, then you're gonna suck my pre-cum out of my speedo......how's
that sound? Since you now love BLOWING me so much....we may as well move
to the next step... You know...where you beg for our CUM....besides, I
have to make the inside of this speedo as appetizing as I can for
you....since you'll be sucking the inside of it, clean...the night
before you go home."

Danny was dying a slow death inside....but tried like hell not to let it
show. With his arms being pinned beneath Sean's strong legs, Danny
placed the palm of his hands on the outside of Sean's well muscled
thighs, and brushed them gently.

If this was in hopes of convincing Sean and Fozi, that he was submitting
to whatever Sean wanted......it was working. "Look at you, dude.... you
fuckin love having me on top of you now .....dontcha, FAGGOT? You love
the feel of my muscles pressed tightly against you, and pinning you
down.....you just love feeling my hard body.... huh? Ooooh yeeaah.....you
don't have to answer.....it's written all over your queer face, dude!
Now, after you finish sucking my pre-cum through my speedo, you're gonna
SUCK my cock, then you're gonna SUCK my BRO'S cock again, then it's
back to me, THEN Fozi again.....you get the picture? This scenario will
continue all night....and every day....till you learn to love the taste
of our cum....as much, as you love the taste of our dicks, ..........ya,
dude, another day or so....you'll be begging us to fill your mouth with
our warm jizz....if it even takes that long!"

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I opened my eyes to the bright morning sunlight, now flooding my bedroom.
As I bravely attempted to turn over on my side, to face Dover, I cringed
from the pain. My body was aching all over from two days of working out,
and being taught by the master how to defend myself.

Dover made it very clear, that first morning at the gym, that I would be
going through a strenuous routine. Little did I know...how strenuous.

We spent the first few hours getting my body conditioned, then the next
two hours were spent by him showing me how to sway away from punches, and
how to block them, with my forearms. His objective was to show me some
steps to defend my self temporarily...just till I was ready to learn some
boxing techniques.

Then yesterday the workout was a full three hours, followed by two hours
of learning once again.... how to block punches as well as learning how
to psyche out the opponent, by looking into the eyes..... and not
displaying any fear.

Dover was a great teacher....very patient.....and determined.

He said he would never give up on me....till my body was in excellent
condition.....and I had learned to fight well.....and he meant it.

Once I finally managed to roll over on my side, I laid there, just
watching Dover sleep. The warm smile on his face..... made me wonder if
he was dreaming, and if so...... what was he dreaming about? Something
sweet obviously...to be holding such a warm smile.

I loved watching him sleep, his chiseled jaw, and tight cheek bones
certainly accentuated his handsome profile. I swear ....it was times like
this, I would have gladly paid a thousand dollars, if he'd only roll
over and bury that hot looking face.... into mine. Smothering me with his
lips, and tongue. Hey? Dreamers can dream...can't they....and thank God
for dreams, I said to myself, as I continued laying there.... gazing at
him.

The comforter and sheet were down just below the waist band of his
briefs.

I allowed my eyes to drift down to his young smooth chest, and those
delicious pecs. Of course they weren't much of a contest against Sean's
incredibly rounded pecs, or even Danny's awesome pecs....BUT Dover's
were magnificent all by themselves! What with the dime size, light brown
rings.... along with the protruding nipples pointing straight out, right
smack in the middle of his pecs, well......no fag in his right
mind....could lay there staring at them, not without going in sane from
temptation!

If only I was brave enough....to just lean over and gently brush the tip
of my tongue across them, just a measly little taste of those insatiable
nipples and I'd be happy......no..... let me rephrase that....I'd be
ecstatic, plain and simple! SURE .....I'd get to taste them sooner or
later, as I have already done.....but not on my own, not without Dover's
permission, that is... uh uh! Never going to happen, not in a situation
like this...I'll always need permission!

I absent mindedly let out a deep sigh, as I asked my self, would I ever
be in a situation with another dude, where I didn't have to wait for
permission ......to touch him? A dude that loved me.... as much as I
loved him!

I was beginning to feel sorry for myself, here I was...hopelessly in love
with Danny, yet laying next to another dude..... I also happen to be
crazy about, and neither of them giving two shits about ME! All because
of some stupid law that was written before my time!

Our society, would rather see me bullied and raped, than for me to spend
time being happy, loving another dude, who's sexuality happened to be
the same as mine.

NO! Instead, they preferred having me as a prey to any straight, stronger
and sexually aggressive, bully... that sees within me, the forbidden
desire to feel his body.... or that of another dude!

This stupid law, FORCING me to go through life concealing my feelings,
from the world! Placing me in the position I now find myself.....afraid
to open up to my parents and friends!

Forcing me to bow to the likes of all the Sean's and Danny's and
Jamie's and Dillans and even the Josh's.

I allowed my eyes to continue the lonely journey down Dover's awesome
body, but now....with weeping eyes, as I thought..... it just isn't
fair.

I felt....damn it....it must be obvious by now....that our laws and the
idiots that try so hard to keep them laws..... are sooo fuckin backwards!

My eyes settled on his hard six pack, and again I had the temptation to
just graze the palm of my hand over it's smooth tight flesh, again, I
dared not.

I was about to abort my downward journey, when through watery eyes, I
caught a glimpse of Dover's beautiful looking... hard cock-head, poking
it's way beyond the waist band of his tight white briefs.

I sniffled and wiped my eyes to get a better look, sure enough...... the
perfectly shaped mushroom head, of his gorgeous dick, was peeking up at
me, and that one eyed monster.... was beckoning me toward him.

Now that my eyes were dry, I clearly saw that not only was Dover's
cock-head escaping through the waist band, but another inch or so of his
dick was also sneaking it's way out of prison.

With further investigation, I noticed the unmistakable outline of his
precious tool, or at least the first few inches of it, still being held
prisoner behind the tight cotton. I then glanced at the top of the
comforter, and down to where it covered up the remaining of his
briefs....and there.... right where his dick should be .....was a nice
size bulge in the comforter.

I glanced back at the one eyed monster, as he continued with his demand
....that I move closer. I tried sending him a message through
telepathy.... `listen dude, if I can't even touch the nipple, I'm sure
as hell not allowed to go ANYWHERE near YOU!'

Although I was becoming increasingly frustrated, having such a hunk as
Dover laying next to me, with a little more than half his hot body
uncovered, and on display....I was managing to fight the temptation!

But..... now with the sight of his awesome looking cock-head within view,
just to add a little more to the amount of frustration I was
feeling.....I literally wanted to scream.

Then I thought about it for a moment......and couldn't help but let out
a slight giggle at the sight, and thought to myself, you sly shit.....all
this time I thought you were having an innocent sweet dream.....well
it's sweet alright....but obviously not so innocent.

I shook my head, and laid back down, you gotta love them ...I thought....
all these straight boys, wanting not much more from life....than to
receive some excellent head....then once they find it...and no matter how
often they get it...it seems they can never get enough.

I decided to close my eyes and get a little more sleep, but the vision of
Dover's hot body, and the demands his cock-head were making on me,
forced my own tool to wake up.

I inched my hand down, and made an adjustment, then left my hand there
and closed my eyes once again.

Just then, Dover's voice startled me. "Jay? Why were you crying a moment
ago?" I nearly jumped out of bed. "Damn it Dover.... why do you always do
that?"

"Do what? Did I scare you? Well dude...that's what you get for
snooping!"

He had me, and he was right, just because he's sleeping in my bed, I had
no right to occupy his body with my eyes, only dirty old men do
that.....well.... I guess us younger guys do it as well.....obviously!

Still staring at the ceiling...I confessed. "You're right ...I was
snooping...and I'm sorry! BUT jeeeez...why do you keep pretending to be
asleep..... when you're not...that's not fair!"

I nearly froze right where I laid, when Dover turned on his side, threw
his arm over my neck, pressed his mouth against my ear, and whispered.
"It's ok Jay....I was only kidding, you can snoop all you want, it's
not like you haven't seen it all..... at least a dozen times
already......huh? So tell me.....why were you crying?"

"It really wasn't anything...... I mean GOD! Dover.....I'm so fucking
sensitive....it's stupid! I cry over anything and everything.....I'M
SORRY! I know it's disgusting.....I hate being so sensitive!"

Dover brushed the sides of my left cheek with his fingertips, apparently
feeling for the tears that had already dried. "Listen to me
Jay......it's not disgusting, nor is it stupid to be as sensitive as you
are. It's actually kind of beautiful, it's a gift from GOD, you know!
At least that's what my mom use to say about my uncle being so
sensitive....... and you know what? ....with you?.... it's only one of
the qualities you have..... that I admire so damn much....and it's one
of your best qualities too.....so don't knock it ....ok? Now.... I wanna
know why you were crying, so tell me."

I never knew what it was ....about Dover, but he had a way of getting
things out of me..... words and feelings.....stuff I never shared
....with any other person.

I must have rattled on for hours.....about all of lives mean little
jokes, but above all else...I must have let out how lonely I was, not
being able to share love ....not even if there were someone out there....
that may love ME in return, and because of our messed up society, I may
never have the opportunity to even meet that someone, if he were out
there.

When I was all talked out....it felt as though a mountain had been lifted
from my shoulders, a major sigh of relief left my lips, and for some
strange reason..... I felt so much better.

I said some things... that even surprised me.... as they left my mouth.
For example, I told him I learned from all this stuff with Danny, Dillan,
Sean and Jamie....That I had always wanted...even needed....to be
dominated. That and being gay....were things that were hidden deep inside
me...before I met Danny.

I also let it slip out...how much in love with Danny I am.....and how
stupid I am...for allowing myself to fall in love with a straight
dude...AND....a bully at that!

Suddenly I realized that Dover was hugging me tightly, with both strong
arms wrapped around me. "WOW.......Dude? That was some heavy shit!....I
never realized half of what you were living with.....I'm sooooo fucking
sorry Jay!"

I felt his strong arms pull my back into his hard chest even tighter. His
mouth remained at my ear, and the one eyed monster was pressed against my
butt. "You ok now, dude?"

I had never known, nor ever heard of a straight dude being so caring
towards another male, and each time Dover showed me these qualities, it
only made me love him that much more. "Ya...I'm fine....thanks for
caring! Talk about qualities? That's a pretty damn good quality you have
also......caring about the feelings of another dude, is rare! Yet you are
always there for me, to wipe away my tears..... to lend an ear.....to
offer advice, and to protect me! Sometimes I think you're an
angel....sent to me...to help me through all this crap I'm going
through.....are you?"

There was a long pause.....then Dover answered. "Nah dude....I'm no
angel....that's for sure. Like I said before.....I used to see you and
Josh always together.....sometimes I would watch through my window, at
the two of you wrestling in the grassy field across from my
house....he'd always end up on top....and sit on you for hours at a
time....I sooo often wanted to run outside and beat him up....cause I
thought he was hurting you.....looking back at it now.....if you ask
me....I think he was in love with you, and pinning you down....was his
way of protecting you from all the shit out there.....but the point
is....I was jealous even way back then....I always wished that it was me
being your best friend.....instead of Josh! And there were soooo many
times....I wanted to teach you to fight properly, so that you wouldn't
need him any more! So you see Jay.....I'm no angel....I'm actually
being a little selfish....happy as hell..... that Josh is now out of the
picture....and I have your friendship all to myself......sick, huh?"

It was my turn to pause before speaking, I was trying to go over, within
my mind, every word he said, trying to understand it all....It seemed to
me that there was a message there somewhere, but I just wasn't getting
it. "Sick?..... You think wanting to be friends, wanting to protect
someone, makes you weird? Noooo.....trust me Dover.....that isn't sick,
dude! That's a quality every person on this planet should have....but I
have to tell you Dover....I'm sooooo lucky .....and happy .....to be
friends with the only one that has it!"

If I thought Dover had used up all his surprises....I was dead wrong. He
pulled his face away from my ear, and kissed the back of my neck. "So
dude....you gonna keep little Dover waiting all day....or are ya gonna
get down there ......and show him how much you love him?"

I started giggling. "Wait dude.....You want me to blow you?"

"Wellllll....yaaaa! What did you think HE was waiting for?"

I paused again, before answering him. "Aaaah....well to be honest...the
way you're holding me so tight like this.....well....uuuuummmm....well I
thought you were buttering me up to ...you know......"

"What are you talking about, dude? I know?..... I know what?"

OK, I thought to my self....no way is this dude that naive! "I thought
you were buttering me up to fuck me....I mean....if that ....uuuuuuummmm
is what you want to do....it's ok with me.....I mean....by now....I'm
used to dudes just doing it....not waiting for my permission....ya know?"

I wasn't sure what exactly it was that I said, but Dover became angry
with me. He pulled away from me, and sat on the edge of the bed, silently
at first, then he began getting dressed. I was upset....because
somehow....I said something that pissed him off, and I didn't even know
what it was! "What are you doing.... Dover? .....Are you leaving?"

"NOW....That's `STUPID' for ya, Jay....What does it look like, I'm
doing?"

I felt the fucking tears building up again, Besides Danny, Dover was the
only other person in the whole world I would never want to piss
off....and for two totally different reasons. When I piss Danny
off....I'm about to get the beating of my life.......but when I piss
Dover off....I'm at risk of losing the best friend....maybe the only
friend, I've ever had! "Listen Dover....I don't know what I
said....but...whatever it was...I'm sorry.....please don't leave! Talk
to me....tell me what it was I said.....please Dover....pleasssssse
don't leave! You're the only friend I have....I'd fucking lose it
completely if you didn't want to be friends any more....seriously!"

Dover stood there and looked at me, his t-shirt half on, his jeans, at
his ankles, those eyes penetrating mine. "Listen up Jay....first of
all.....I wasn't BUTTERING you up for shit, if I wanted to fuck
you....I'd just throw you on your belly and put it to you.....but you
frigging have to go and accuse me of trying to warm you up for
something.....you should know by now....I can TAKE from you....ANYTHING I
want....I don't have to BUTTER you up for anything....if I want
head....I can just throw you on your knees, and fuck your mouth anytime I
want.......AND.... there isn't jack shit you can do about it! I was
being myself with you....not buttering you up, as you put it! ........But
you've been trashed and bashed, so much lately....you don't even
appreciate someone treating you like a human! The other thing is....I
don't want your ASS....to me....that's being totally queer....those
frigging so called tough straight bullies....must be fags themselves if
they enjoy fucking you up the ass so much! So don't insult me by placing
me in with that group.....I'm only interested in one thing....getting
some head....and if the person giving me head wants to lick my nuts
....or cop a feel of my body while being nice to my dick....no
prob....but that's as far as I go Jay.....I'm not now...nor will I ever
be ....into fucking another dude up the ass....you got it straight now?"

I could only nod my head, as I sat on my bed, soaking it with silent
tears. I should have said something, but I didn't want to cry out loud,
thereby placing a guilt trip on him.

"GOOD! Now all you have to do is remember it! .....Now, get over here and
blow me before I leave....you want to be dominated, I can fucking
dominate you just like the rest of those morons...if that's what you're
into...MOVE IT! ....Get on the floor and suck my dick...and if it makes
you happy...you can lick the sweat off my nuts before you blow me! FUCK
IT DUDE....You can even lick my pits if you want....."

I didn't bother speaking, I just went to him, and fell to my knees. I
kissed the one eye monster right in the eyeball. I then lifted his
nut-sac and licked it thoroughly, brushing my warm, damp tongue all over
it, before taking one nut at a time into my mouth and sucking it. He may
have pretended that licking his balls was only something he allowed....in
return...kind of like a gift to the person blowing him....but the soft
moaning coming from his lips....was relaying a different story, he was
into it way more than he was admitting.

I wanted to give him the best blow-job, I could....I didn't want him to
leave...so I thought if I give him a great blow-job...then maybe....I
could convince him to stay.

Apparently I spent more time on his nut-sack than he had wanted, grabbing
a hand full of my hair, Dover pulled me away from his balls, and up to
the head of his dick. "I didn't say you could swallow them, dude!
NOW....how about your lips and Little Dover getting
re-acquainted....spend some time kissing him, and use lots of tongue like
you did the last time too, go ahead...you can rub my legs if ya
want.....I know you like feeling them, while you're blowing me!"

I hated to admit it...cause I really do like being dominated....but I
guess I kind of liked Dover better the other way. Trying to be dominating
just wasn't the same as actually having it as part of your personality,
like Danny and Sean and the others.

Something seemed to be lost in the translation, when you're just acting
the part! The problem is...it just didn't fit his personality, he was
waaaay too sweet, don't get me wrong, I'm sure he had a tough, bad boy
streak in him.....but not when it came to me.....so....as far as I was
concerned...I liked him better for who he is, and not for who he was
trying to be!

I kissed the mushroom shaped cock-head a few times, sticking the tip of
my tongue directly into the piss-slit...and wiggling it around,
purposefully trying to drive Dover wild. As in most cases, with the head
being the most sensitive part of the dick, it didn't take but a few
seconds for Dover to re-act. Just like the last time and the time before,
Dover became a wild man.

Within seconds...he was thrusting into my mouth. He still hadn't learned
to control his savageness when it came to fucking another dudes face, but
since he was still pretty new to all this sex stuff.....I figured it
would be a while before getting blown would become old stuff, and maybe
at that time...he'd be a little more gentler.

I mean...I was fine with it, I had long ago learned how.... and when....
to adjust my throat for the most part, thanks to Danny......but for
anyone else that may someday get the privilege to blow Dover, they were
going to get a mean mouth and throat bashing!

The other thing is, I knew as soon as Dover flooded my mouth and throat
with his warm boyjuice, he'd end up apologizing just like all the other
times...for being so rough. He just didn't understand that fucking face
as brutally as he does, could possibly be a problem for some.

I gripped his outer legs for support as soon as he began violently
pounding my mouth, and mercilessly deep thrusting my throat. As painful
as it sounds, with me being totally used to this type of treatment, I was
fine. I knew it could be so much worse than it actually was.......for one
thing....unlike Danny and the rest...Dover didn't thrust all the way in
and leave it there just to torture you, he had only done that the very
first time....but seeing me crying, and struggling to breathe....he never
did it again. I guess that was one major difference between he and
Danny....Danny knew what he was doing.... and just didn't care, plain
and simple... the more cruel he is while face fucking....the more he gets
off on it.

By this stage of the game, it was easy for me to judge when someone was
ready.... or nearly ready ....to shoot their load.

So with Dover pumping my mouth faster and more furiously, and the grip on
the back of my head now tighter, and with his dick now as thick as it
gets.....I knew it would be any second, before his first powerful spurt
would cover the roof of my mouth.

I also knew by now... that his second and third spurts... would easily
coat the walls of my throat.....the rest would build up in my mouth...as
he pulled his dick out....all but the head....that is.

With my lips stretched and pressed tightly around his dick, and my tongue
on the underside of it, I could feel his vibrant load working it's way
through the length of his shaft, and therefore I knew even before his
thick gobs exited from his piss-slit, that a mouth full was on it's way.

Dover's soft but undeniable moans of ecstacy, were his way of letting me
know.... that I accomplished my task...very well!

As his sweet warm cum filled my mouth, he softened his grip on my
hair......and whispered just barely loud enough for me to hear. "thanks
Jay......that was so waaaaay awesome"

I still wasn't accustomed.... to someone thanking me......but by him
doing so...I knew I had made him happy.

I finished cleaning him, then I looked up at him. "Please don't go,
Dover?" Grinning down at me, he winked. "The only place I'm going,
dude......is downstairs while you make us some breakfast! Then we're
going to shower, and get our butts to the gym....so move it!"

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Danny woke up before either Sean or Fozi, and made his way to the den.
Grabbing the digital camera......he practically ran to the door....opened
it.... and heaved the camera as hard as he could....so that it landed at
least a good ten feet out into the lake.

He then went immediately to the computer, typed in Sean's pass
word...which luckily hadn't changed in four years, went straight to
pictures and vidios....nothing....totally empty!

He then went to documents....still nothing....he began to panic, as he
wondered where the hell Sean would have stashed the pictures and clips.
He checked all the folders....BINGO!

One folder marked `Sean's private stuff' needed a password to open
it....Danny prayed as he typed in the only password he knew. His fingers
were shaking, and it took several attempts....but then the folder began
opening, and Danny sighed a breath of relief. He didn't even want to
take time opening them or looking them over....he just clicked on each
and every photo and vidio clip and deleted them one at a time....not
caring if they were of him or not.

He managed to delete every picture and clip....long before he heard a
bedroom door open. Closing down the computer, he rushed to the sofa, just
before Fozi entered the room. "What are ya doing FAGGOT?"

Danny felt a tinge of fear, wondering if Fozi had suspected anything.
"Nothing, dude....just waiting for breakfast.... I didn't think you guys
would ever wake up....I'm starving here!"

A wide evil grin spread across Fozi's face. "You don't say? Starving
...huh? Well we can't let our guest go hungry while staying here ...now
can we? I mean....fuck.... my dad would be pissed if we did that.

Fozi approached Danny...quickly shucking his leather like speedo by the
time he reached the leather sofa.

Climbing up on the soft leather cushions of the sofa, he straddled
Danny's legs with his feet on each side, and his dick now pointing at
Danny's mouth. "Guess it's up to me to feed you....since Sean is still
sleeping and all. But first...you gotta lick the morning sweat off my
balls...then beg me..... to feed you breakfast!"

The first thought that entered Danny's mind, was to drag Fozi outside
and beat the fucking shit out of him....beat him.... till he was out
cold....wake him up by pissing in his face.... and do it all over
again.... over and over!

Only thing was.....even though there was no camera...and no evidence on
the computer......Sean still had him in check....till Danny could get his
hands on Sean's home computer.

Therefore, as much as Danny wanted to barf at the very thought of licking
Fozi's balls, he still had no option but to do whatever these two
fuckheads demanded.

The only thing that saved him mentally while licking the little fuckers
nut-sack, was the knowledge that he was at least able to destroy two
thirds of the evidence.

Fozy pressed his knees into the leather, and his strong teenage thighs on
each side of Danny face, with his nut-sack now pressing Danny's head
into the soft leather. "Give it some tongue, lick the morning sweat of
em....clean em real good, if you want a hearty breakfast....fuckin fag"

The taste of sweat was evident, and it was hard for Danny to ignore it,
especially with his nostrils taking in the young jocks male odor.

Feeling very strongly that he wouldn't make it all the way through the
cleaning, without barfing, Danny was getting a little nauseous! Not so
much from the taste, but from the very idea of licking the balls of
another dude, a younger dude....no less!

It certainly was the most humiliating thing he had ever been put
through.....being dominated by his long time friend was bad enough....but
by Fozi? Sean's younger brother?

Danny had to concentrate on something else at the
moment....anything....but the little fucker that was controlling him.

His mind began focusing on Jay, he began feeling even more guilty than he
previously did.... about all the shit he put Jay through.

A lone tear began rolling down Danny's cheek, but, even he wasn't sure
if it was a tear because of what was happening to him at the moment....or
a tear for all the humiliation and heartache he caused poor Jay!

Totally happy with himself, and proud that he was able to control Danny
Fazio with such ease, feeling Danny's tongue working the balls....and
knowing that soon he'd be getting blown by the super hunk....for like
the seventh time since yesterday when he arrived, Fozi, pulled his balls
away from Danny's mouth and smiled into Danny's eyes. "You ready for
breakfast now, queerboy? I sure hope you're still starving....cause you
know what a good size meal I'll be feeding you! You know what the best
part is? My bro isn't awake to stop me from feeding you more than one
meal! NOW beg me....to let you fuckin BLOW ME"

With Fozi placing this latest demand on him...demanding that he beg to
have his face fucked by this little shithead, Danny was wishing that this
nightmare would just simply end. "Please Fozi, please let me blow you?"

BUT, Fozi wasn't going to feed Danny, not till he humiliated him just a
wee bit more. "So you sayin all the cum I fed you yesterday, combined
with my bro's....wasn't enough....you want tons more?....is that what
you're sayin you little piglet? Damn...we fed you lot's of huge
loads....but then again...you're a growing boy....and I guess you need
your protein.....huh?"

Fozi was right.....Danny had taken at least thirteen loads of cum between
Sean and Fozi, so far, and he was sure there would be another twelve
loads before this new day ended. How fucking humiliating....Danny
thought!

On the other hand, Fozi couldn't be happier, and he was determined to
show Danny now....that he really could go three times without stopping!
Hell, he thought... `maybe I'll even go for a record this morning, and
deposit four giant loads into his mouth...that would sure impress the
fucking faggot'

Danny almost immediately began gagging and choking on Fozi's thick
cock....which brought a wicked evil grin to Fozi's face.

The awesome feeling Fozi was receiving at the moment with the front of
his bare legs slamming against the soft sofa..... and his young muscled
thighs pressed tightly on each side of Danny's face, while his dick held
Danny's head prisoner, was such a humongous turn on for the teenage
jock.

Fozi leaned over the top of the sofa, and brutally fucked Dannys mouth!

Hell ya! He was really getting off on mashing Danny's head into the soft
leather, with his thick cock.....that is, when he wasn't bouncing
Danny's head off the leather sofa back....while thrusting his young
power tool in and out of poor Danny's throat.

The huge smile on Fozi's face said it all....the rush going through
young Fozi's body....was just tooo WAAAAAY fucking AWESOME....to say the
least!

Praying that Fozi would just cum and get this over as quickly as
possible, Danny placed his hands on Fozi's butt cheeks, hoping this
would drive Fozi insane, forcing him to get off that much quicker.

Danny could feel the teenage butt muscles, contracting and expanding
rapidly.

His plan worked, soon he felt Fozi's dick pulsating, then felt countless
large volleys of warm sweet cum.... hitting the roof of his
mouth...before sliding down his throat....non stop!

Danny couldn't believe how much jizz this younger teen could produce!

It baffled Danny's mind, as he tried to understand why, for every normal
load of cum....Sean would dump into Danny's mouth....Fozi would dump at
least three times as much.

Fozi was quick to humiliate Danny just a little bit more. "How's my cum
tasting this morning? You're fuckin lovin the taste of it, huh? Ooooh
yeeeaah you are.....and the taste of my dick, too....ooooh fuck, yeeeaah!
Fazio, You fuckin faggot..... swallow it all! Man, you're gonna get
fuckin fed this morin, that's for fuckin sure.....you're gonna get
barrels of warm cum....and you're gonna love every drop...aintcha? Just
think of all the delicious protein your tummy is gettin this
mornin.....cool ...huh?"

With that said, Fozi slammed his dick as far as it would go into Danny's
sore throat, and kept it there, making several little thrusting motions,
while using Danny's sore throat to milk the rest of the cum out of his
teenage dick.

Poor Danny didn't even have time to swallow the last drops, before Fozi
began pumping his mouth all over again, and he wasn't sure which he
hated more....the taste of Fozi's warm cum....or having his nose buried
deep into Fozi's pubes, taking in even more of the young male odor. Fozi
began thrusting Danny's mouth so hard and fast....Danny literally
thought he would pass out.

"Wooooohoooo...here I go again... tellin ya Danny boy....I could face
fuck you all day and all night!"

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Once Dover and I had breakfast, and we each showered, it was time to hit
the gym. We hadn't spoken about me pissing him off earlier. But, I felt
I needed to apologize once again just the same.

"Hey man.....I just wanted to say I'm really sorry about earlier "

Dover always quick with a warm smile for me, placed his arm around my
shoulder. "What???? ...... What are you sorry about?....that was the best
blow job yet, dude!"

I just looked at him, rolled my eyes, and shook my head. "You know what I
mean, dude.....I never want to lose your friendship, not ever....I would
be sooo fucking devastated ....seriously!"

Dover looked at me, and the smile wasn't there. "Listen Jay...I think
it's time you and I had a long talk"

"you mean now? ....we'll be late for the gym!"

Dover now looking at me straight in the eye....was the first indication
that what he was about to say....was gonna hurt....I just knew it! "The
gym can wait a few minutes, this is important, and I think it needs to be
said....the sooner.... the better!"

We sat down at the dinning room table, and he bowed his head...which
scared the hell out of me. "Dover please don't tell me you don't wanna
be friends any more....anything but that....please?" Before he even
started talking...I could feel the tears getting ready to flow.

"Listen, Jay! You need to understand something, and it's very important
to ME....that you totally understand...K?"

"Just spit it out dude....you're killing me here!"

"Well......to start with.....I hope you know...that you've become very
close to me...you're not only my best friend....you're the brother I
never had. What I'm trying to say ....well....is uuuummmm.......I never
want to hurt you....you're the very last person in the world I would
ever want to hurt! BUT......uuuuummm....GOD JAY! I don't know how to say
this without hurting your feelings!"

"Ooooh My God Dover....just say it....I'm dying here....please?"

He lifted his head and placed the palm of his hand on top of mine,
looking into my eyes...it looked as though he was heart broken.
"K....just hear me out...before saying anything....ok? The thing
is....when you said this morning that you were in love with Danny,
well....it was kind of like being hit by a lightening bolt, suddenly...I
wondered how a male could fall in love with another male, and........"

Just when he was about to tell me what was on his mind...the damn
doorbell rang....I didn't give a flying fuck who was at the door....I
needed to hear what it was that Dover was trying so hard to tell me. I
sat there, with no intentions of going to the door. "Keep going
Dover...don't stop now...please?"

BUT....he insisted I answer the door first. "NO Jay....get the door, and
I'll finish telling you ....when you get back"

I was pissed off at whoever was at the door....the timing was just the
pits...to say the least.

I opened the door and was surprised to see Fozi's friend Billy standing
there..... a total wreck!