Date: Mon, 20 Jul 2015 09:39:16 -0400 From: bistud_77@hushmail.com Subject: High School Service Boy Part 4 High School Service Boy Part 4 By bistud77 Disclaimer: This story is totally fictional. Any resemblance to any persons alive or dead is completely coincidental. This contains sexually explicit fantasies about domination and submission and teen sex. If this type of story offends you, please do not read it. This story is made of real fantasies that I wacked off over when I was in high school. I see Mark stepping over me out of the corner of my eye. He has slipped his belt off and looped it over. I close my eyes tightly again as I hear the swish of that leather belt sailing through the air. It bights into my pink ass flesh with a terrible sharp pain. FUCK! I am still lying across Mike's lap while his twin brother lays into me. I start crying when the second strike hits the other cheek. And then another, and another. WHIP. SLAP. CRACK. Mark says with a tone of derision, "This is fucking punishment, you're not supposed to enjoy it faggot." The sound of the belt coming down again. Whishhhhh! OHHHHH FUCK! I am wondering if they are turning my ass to hamburger. I can't think any more. I just lay there and let them destroy me. Two hottie twins, a year behind me in high school, the little twin brothers of my girlfriend, and they are whipping me senseless. "Spread him open, I want to land one right on his fag hole." My brain has already stopped working, but I can sense that my dick is leaking a stream of pre-cum. I feel Mike's big rough thumbs spreading open my ass cheeks really hard. It hurts. I feel cool air right inside my ass as my butt hole gapes under the pressure. I know what is coming. "Don't hit my fucking thumbs bro," says Mike. "Take this you cock sucking faggot!" Mark yells at me while he brings the belt tip down hard right on top of my ass hole pucker. I scream, "OH FUCK MY GOD!" The pain is so intense everything blacks out. I feel myself launch into the air and land hard onto the floor. "We are just getting started faggot. You aint going anywhere," I hear. A toe kicks me until I roll onto my back and look up just in time to see Mark's ass lowering onto my face. I want this. If I get to eat his hole, the pain will have been worth it. But his ass stops a few inches above my lips. I stare at his pucker as it swells from his squat. I see he is mostly clean, but not entirely clean, he obviously hasn't showered since his last shit. He has a sparse scattering of light brown hairs sprouting just beyond the redness of anal area and a brown smear or two. The hole itself is tight, clenching and unclenching as he holds his ass suspended above me. The center is dark brown. I can smell it now. A heady combination of ass hole, sweat, and boy musk. "Smell it and beg for a taste faggot." Mark says calmly, as he holds his ass just above my face. I am almost unable to think or speak. I am wondering how they broke me so quickly. I don't think it was the pain. But maybe it was; what they did to me hurt more than anything I can remember right now. "Hey faggot, start begging." My eyes glued to his ass hole, I manage to say, "Please, can I lick your ass clean for you?" "Our sister told us you're an ass licker. That you aren't just willing to lick ass, you fucking stick your tongue right inside. And you actually like it. Well, she said, you more than like it. She told us you seem to need it. Isn't that right, you fucking faggot?" sneers Mike as he watches his brother holding his ass over me. "Yes," I say my head swimming in sex chemicals, "I actually do need to stick my tongue up your ass. And I am glad you know." We all hear a moan from the hallway. It's my girlfriend Karen, their older sister. She must be outside the door listening to her twin brothers as they use me. Listening as they do everything she told them I would do. Listening as they abused me harder than I have ever been abused before. I continue to stare at Mark's open ass and I hear him taunting me, "Do you lick our sister's ass?" "Yes." "Do you lick her pussy and make her cum?" "Yes." "Have you licked someone else's cum from her pussy?" "No." As soon as I say "no" I feel my cock being slapped back and forth slowly and firmly. I think it hurts, but I am so overstimulated I can't tell how much. It must be Mike slapping my throbbing fag dick. WHACK! WHACK! "Do you want to eat someone else's cum from Karen gaping cunt hole?" "God YES!" I reply. WHACK! "DO you want to watch her getting fucked?" "Yes. I want to!" I say urgently, and knowing she is listening at the door. WACK! SLAP! SLAP! Mike continues slapping my dick. I glance down and see it is turning red. "Do you want to eat our cum out of our sister's pussy hole?" Mike asks devilishly. "YES!!!" I scream and with the next cock slap I feel cum shooting out of my dick. We all hear Karen moan in an obvious orgasm outside the door. She must be fingering herself. Mike gets up and throws the door open. He says, "You might as well watch us use the faggot as long as you are listening. You can strip and watch from the bed over there." I look to the door and see my girlfriend, Karen, walk in with her pants down around her thighs, and one hand still between her legs, rubbing furiously. She is obviously in heat. Having just shot off a massive load, I feel the chemicals in my head start receding. I am dropping out of fag mode. But before I can think about it, Mark lowers his ass right onto my mouth. My tongue moves automatically, swabbing his rim clean and dipping inside. Soon I am shoving my tongue in as far as possible. I am not really horny but I know I will be wanking off thinking about this moment. So I just do it anyway. And I know Karen is watching. I hear her whimpering as she fingers herself in front of her brothers. I want her to be proud of her faggot boyfriend. I hear Mark moan, "Oh man, he is good at it." Mike replies, "Good, now we got our own ass eater. He will be fun at parties, not everyone has an ass licker to amuse everyone. Ha ha!" I am now squirming my tongue in and out and around. Licking up and down his boy crack and then digging inside his anus. I have cleaned him completely and now I taste fresh butt flesh, tangy and almost sweet. I know in this moment I was born to do this. Everything else is waiting for these moments. Mark puts more weight on my face. He is just sitting on me as I work. Then Mike's voice reaches my ears, "OK fucker, my turn." I feel Mark lift up, I see his ass rising, and across the way, Karen is naked from the waist down, and she is furiously fingering her dripping teen snatch. I try to see Mark's dick, but I don't get a look at it. I see Mike's ass as he stands over me. His ass is almost identical to Mark's. As he lowers himself down, I notice a freckle just to the left of his ass hole. I wonder if Mark had one there too. Maybe I missed it. No matter, I realize, there will be more opportunities to see it. A second later I feel Mike sit down hard onto my face. "Do it." I notice right away his ass is cleaner than Mark's was. I love the taste of it. And, it is a little different. The musk is different. I know I could tell them apart by the taste of their ass holes, and I realize once again how depraved I am. I shove my tongue right inside, probing the dark depth of Mike's anal canal. I want to taste him on the inside. I want to eat his ass forever. I pull my tongue out and lick up and down his crack like a dog. The view must be nasty because I hear Karen moan. "Hey sis, you like seeing what a faggot your boyfriend is? Can we use him whenever we want?" Mark laughs. I hear Karen groan one word, "YES!" And she cums again. Moaning like an animal. Mike keeps grinding his jock ass into my face. Then Mark says, "I need to blow my load, let's spit roast him. You ever been fucked faggot?" What? I think. Did he just ask if I have been fucked? No. No I have not. Is it going to happen like this? Without care or thought? Just because someone needs to cum? "Answer BITCH," Mark barks at me. "No, I haven't been fucked up the ass." "Good, I want to pop your cherry. How do you feel knowing a freshman is going to BREAK you open? And better yet, your girlfriend's little brother!" "Ok." I reply, muffled by Mike's ass pressed into my lips. The ass on my face is immediately lifted and my face is slapped HARD. "What the fuck faggot? ok? Is that all you have to say?" Before I can open my mouth, my face is slapped again. It's Mike. I quickly beg, "Please pop my cherry. I would be honored to take either of you up my faggot ass for this first time." "Good boy," replies Mark, "And Sis, you gonna' suck my cum back out of his hole while Mikey blows his wad down his fag throat?" Karen screams, "FUCK YES!" and she has a shattering orgasm that doesn't seem to stop. Her whole body is shaking. I think to myself, Karen is a total slut, but I am a bigger slut. End part 4. E-mails with comments and suggestions are welcome to bistud_77@hushmail.com. One day this site will be gone if we don't support it. There is nothing else nearly as good for fantasies and you know it. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html