Date: Wed, 7 Apr 1999 22:52:14 -0700
From: anielgre@hotmail.com
Subject: Needing Tim 2 (t/t) (oral) (humil)

WARNING: This story contains sexual situations involving teenagers.  Do not
read this story if you are under 18.

NOTE: This is my first attempt at an erotic story.  Please send me your
comments.

Needing Tim-2 (t/t) (Oral) (Humil)
By danielgre@hotmail.com

Part 2: Helping Tim

The next morning Danny awoke with a sore jaw from sucking Tim's thick cock
the day before.  He had spent a sleepless night massaging his jaw muscles
and wondering how Tim would treat him at school the next day.  He wanted to
tell Tim what a good time he had, but he was afraid Tim might reject him.
No one except his brother knew he was gay.  Now Tim was in on the secret.
Danny hoped that Tim would treat him with respect, the way his brother
treated him.  Fearing the worst, he decided to avoid Tim at school until he
had more time to think about the situation.

At school that morning, Danny spotted Tim leaning against the lockers in
the hallway.  He wanted to turn and run in the opposite direction, but
needed to get his books from his locker.  As he approached he overheard Tim
describing the size of some girl's boobs to several boys clustered around.
Unfortunately for Danny, the teenagers were camped out right in front of
his locker.  He had to ask one of Tim's basketball player friends, a big,
Puerto Rican dude named Rolondo, to move so he could get his books.
Rolondo was a notorious bully, so Danny approached with extreme caution.

"Excuse me, Rolondo," said Danny timidly.  "I need to get into my locker."

"Oh. Sure, half-pint," said Rolondo, moving aside once he realized he was
leaning against the boy's locker.  He was too busy listening to Tim's booty
tales to bother with Danny.

Danny wanted to get his books and get out of there, afraid that Rolondo
might start picking on him at any moment. He packed the books he would need
for the morning classes, but in the rush to flee the intimidating jocks, he
forgot to zip up his book bag.  As he turned to leave, the contents of the
bag spilled onto the floor, attracting the attention of the teens.  Books
and loose papers littered the hall.  Embarrassed by the scene he was
causing, Danny knelt down to pick up the mess.

"Hey, short stuff," said Rolondo, standing over the boy.  "As long as
you're on your knees, why don't you give me a blowjob."  He was purposely
standing on one of Danny's homework assignments.

Laughter erupted from the rowdy teenagers.  Flustered, Danny tried to
gather up his belongings, but he couldn't fit everything into the hastily
stuffed bag.  Then Tim appeared and stood next to Rolondo.

"OK, everybody, the show's over," said Tim.  "Clear out and let the little
guy pick up his shit."

Rolondo didn't like Danny.  He thought of Danny as a nerdy brainiac who
looked kind of girlish.  To Rolondo, Danny deserved to be taunted.  Being a
mean son-of-a-bitch, he kicked the poor boy's calculator, sending it flying
down the hall.  It slid down the waxed floor like a hockey puck and banked
off the wall.  Rolondo left in a huff, followed by the rest of the
onlookers.  Rolondo wanted to give the little runt a hard time and he
didn't appreciate Tim butting in to spoil the fun.

"I'm glad you showed up," said Danny once they were alone.  Clearly shaken
by the experience, his voice was trembling.  "Rolondo likes to pick on me."

"He's an asshole," said Tim, retrieving the calculator and handing it to
Danny.  "He'll say anything for a cheap laugh."

"I wish there was some way I could repay you."

"I can think of a way you could repay me right now."

"How?"

"We could sneak into the equipment room with this key the coach gave me.
You could take care of me like you did yesterday."  Danny was thrilled to
have another opportunity to serve Tim.

The gym was empty when the boys entered.  "Make this quick," said Tim, once
they were inside the equipment room and the door was closed.  "The bell for
homeroom is in ten minutes."

Danny sat on a dusty bench press and watched Tim pull down his shorts and
underwear, letting them drop to his ankles.  His soft cock hung in front of
Danny, ready to be sucked.  "Hurry up and suck it."  Danny expertly worked
his tongue and lips around Tim's cock, causing it to stiffen and grow.
Soon Danny had the full eight inches in his mouth, concentrating on the
sensitive cock head.  About five minutes later Tim came, blasting a load
into the kid's mouth.  Danny took it all down his throat.

"You didn't even spill a drop," said Tim, pulling up his shorts.

"Yum," said Danny, smiling.  He knew it was pointless to pretend he didn't
like it.

"That's so disgusting," said Tim.  I can't believe you actually swallowed
it." Tim peeked out the door to make sure the coast was clear.  "Let's get
out of here."

The homeroom bell rang and the two boys went their separate ways.
Throughout the day, Danny reflected on the morning's turn of events.  He
was grateful to Tim for saving him from humiliation at the hands of cruel
Rolondo, and relieved that Tim still wanted to see him.  The blowjob this
morning was a special treat.  Tim must have liked what happened the day
before.

Later that day the boys had a geometry quiz and Tim failed it miserably.
He asked Danny for some extra help and Danny agreed to meet him in the
library after school.  Danny couldn't wait to meet his knight in shining
armor.

After school the teenagers met in the library.  Danny was waiting patiently
at a table in sight of the entrance when Tim arrived.  They greeted each
other before moving into a soundproof cubicle where they could talk above a
whisper.

They spent the next hour studying theorems.  Under pressure to pass the
class, Tim was making an effort to understand the material. Not only was
his athletic eligibility on the line, but he would also have to repeat the
course in summer school if he flunked.  Danny, on the other hand, was
having trouble concentrating on the material.  He was distracted by Tim's
long, bony fingers and the veins on the back of his hand. Danny was
fascinated by the way his muscles flexed when he moved his arm, the way his
left hand curled around the paper as he wrote.  Tim's distinct body odor
permeated the air.  At one point during the study session, Tim leaned over
Danny from behind, one hand on the boy's shoulder, the other pointing out
something in a book.  As he asked questions his hot breath warmed the back
of Danny's neck.  Danny was on fire, ready to be taken back to Tim's dorm
and ravaged by the hot stud.

 "That's enough geometry for one day," said Tim, finally ready to quit.

"It's been a long day," said Danny.  He was trying to think of a plan to
get invited over to Tim's dorm. "By the way, thanks for coming to my rescue
this morning."

"It was the least I could do considering the great blowjobs you gave me.  I
wish you could teach my girlfriend how to give blowjobs like that."

"Do you want me to come over now and help you out again?"  Danny decided to
take the direct approach.  "I have to catch the next bus home, though.  It
leaves in a half-hour."

"It won't take that long," said Tim.  "Follow me."

The teenagers walked the short distance from the library to Tim's dorm.
Tim led his friend upstairs to the room.  "You really like sucking my dick,
don't you?" asked Tim.

"Yeah.  I guess so," said Danny.

"Did you think about sucking my cock during school today?"

"Yeah."

"Boy, you really are crazy for it, aren't you?"

"For what, Tim?"

"For cock.  You can't get enough of it.  I should tell all my buddies on
the basketball team about you.  I'm sure if you asked them real nice they'd
let you suck their dicks."

"Please don't tell anyone about this," said Danny.  "I only want to suck
you off."

"Wouldn't you like to suck Rolondo's cock?" asked Tim.  "He's got a really
big one.  I'm sure he'd love to see you swinging on the end of his big
Puerto Rican dick."

"I only want you.  Please don't tell."

"Then you better take care of me the way I like it."

"I will."

 "I want you to get down on your knees and suck me off."  Danny dropped to
his knees in front of Tim and reached for his crotch.

"No hands.  Use your mouth to get it out," said Tim.  He was cool but
insistent.

"But..."

"I don't want you to talk to me unless I ask you a question.  OK?"  Danny
nodded.  Tim took a step forward to bury the boy's face in his crotch.

"Unbutton the fly using your tongue."

The boy took a button with his teeth and tried to feed it through the hole
using his tongue.  The smell of Tim's crotch intoxicated him with desire as
he worked the first of the buttons through.  Tim's rising cock snaked
sideways, visibly straining against the fabric of the shorts.  Danny
shamelessly rubbed his nose against the cock as he worked, breathing in the
erotic odor.  He groveled feverishly to release the imprisoned cock,
slobbering all over Tim's shorts in the process.  A wet spot formed around
Tim's fly from all the saliva.  After laboring for several minutes, the
second and third button popped free leaving only a clasp at the top.

"Let me undo that," said Tim.  He was ready to get his cock sucked.

Tim unhooked the clasp and let his shorts drop to his ankles.  He stepped
out of the boxers and stood spread eagle in front of the boy, his upturned
cock jutting out lewdly. Feeling the dampness on his boxers, Tim said,
"Looks like you got a little sloppy."  The boy's spit had soaked through
his shorts.  He tossed the underwear aside.

"Take off your shirt," said Tim.  "You know how sloppy you can be." Danny
stripped off his shirt obediently.

When Tim looked down he saw Danny begging for his cock with pleading, mouth
gaping wide, plump lips wet with anticipation.  A feeling of power and
virility rushed over him as he gazed down upon the topless boy. Tim rubbed
his penis around the kid's soft lips, watching the boy react with lust and
desire as he penetrated his mouth and withdrew, teasing the boy with his
cock.

"Do you want my cock in your mouth?" asked Tim, his cock swaying inches
from the boy's mouth, wet with saliva.

"Yes," said Danny.

"Yes, what?"

"Yes.  Please. I want your cock in my mouth."

"Why do you want my cock in your mouth?"

"Uh."

"Is it because you're a cocksucker?"

"Yes."

"Say it right."

"I'm a cocksucker."  Danny was totally humiliated.

"That's better."  He offered his penis to the boy.  Without hesitation, the
kid swallowed the whole eight inches to the root.  Tim could feel the back
of the boy's throat with his cock head.

Danny hungrily sucked Tim's cock.  He felt degraded by Tim yet his cock
never felt so hard.  The nasty words turned him on so completely he
couldn't keep from groping his own crotch.

"I told you not to use your hands," said Tim, swatting Danny's hands away.
"I don't want you fondling your pussy while you suck me off."  Forbidden to
use his hands, Danny's cock ached and throbbed painfully in synch with
Tim's thrusts.  Trickles of saliva ran down his chin.

Tim grabbed the boy's head and worked it back and forth over his stiff
dick.  Danny sputtered and gagged but kept to his task.  Exhausted from
constantly pumping his cock into the boy's face, Tim folded his arms and
let Danny suck at his own pace.  The boy couldn't get enough of Tim's cock,
tirelessly bobbing his head up and down on the shaft while Tim towered
above him.  Danny was humiliated, yet he was horny as ever.  The more shame
he felt, the harder his little weenie got.

Tim was getting close.  "I want my cum on your face," said Tim as a shot of
cum coated the kid's mouth.  He withdrew his spurting cock, depositing the
rest of his load all over the boy's upturned face.

Covered with a cream facial, Danny convulsed uncontrollably, his untouched
penis ejecting a load of its own.  "Looks like you just soiled your
panties," Tim said, noticing the spasms.

The teenagers redressed after a few moments of rest.  Tim wouldn't let
Danny wipe the cum off himself.  He wanted it to dry on Danny, telling him
not to take a shower that night so he would remember what a shameless slut
he was.

"I don't want you to misunderstand," said Tim as Danny was about to leave.
"I'm only interested in girls."

"I know that," said Danny.

"It's just that I need to release all my sexual tension that build up when
I'm with my girlfriend.  She can't satisfy me, so I have to turn to you."

"I don't expect anything in return."

"Glad to hear that, because I'm not queer like you," said Tim, laughing.
"Next year I'm going to need a new roommate.  I want you to get ready to
move in here next fall so I can get a blowjob whenever I want it."

"This is pretty sudden," said Danny.  "I'll have to discuss it with my
parents first."

"I don't care how you do it, just find a way.  Now get going or you're
going to miss your bus."

Danny had to stand in the aisle of the crowded bus all the way home.  He
tried to stand at an angle so the passengers couldn't see the wet spot on
the front of his shorts caused by his own orgasm.  His face felt crusty
from the dried cum, but he was glad Tim wouldn't let him wash it off.  It
made him feel like a shameless whore and he loved it.  He didn't understand
why being so humiliated turned him on.  He knew only that he would have to
find a way to become Tim's roommate.

To be continued?  
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