Date: Thu, 03 Dec 2009 19:49:23 +0000
From: Moore
Subject: Opening Doors - Part Nine

OPENING DOORS

BY MOORE

Part Nine
Chapter Nineteen

The news that I had given a blow job to every boy on the
football team was common knowledge at school the next
day. There was no way to expect thirty boys to keep a
secret like that, I supposed as waves of humiliating
verbal abuse washed over me in the hallway. The girls
mostly giggled behind my back, though one bold girl asked
how it felt to be sexually used like a common slut by so
many boys. I didn't bother to tell her or anyone else
that sucking all those dicks was my idea.

The boys really let me have it by calling me every nasty
name in the book. Fag, queer, cocksucker, dick licker and
similar derogatory labels for homosexuality I could take
in stride. Drew Cunningham, the boy who introduced me to
cock sucking; and also warned me about the cocksucker's
curse, would have been mad. How he hated to be called a
faggot and a cocksucker though he loved to suck cock.

Scumbag was altogether different.  Scumbag made me mad
because scum was nasty stuff from a pond and semen was a
precious gift, a reward from the balls of the boys I so
happily sucked off.

"I'm not a scumbag!" I shouted back at Seth, my accuser,
and five of his friends. A very good looking fellow I'd
suck in a second if he asked me for a blow job. "I'm a
cocksucker, sure, I suck dick...and a faggot. I admit it.
But I am not a scumbag."

"Yeah, well, faggot, I heard you not only suck dick but
you swallow. You let thirty boys cum in your mouth...use
your mouth like a lowlife scumbag...."

"Cum isn't scum," I said, but Seth couldn't hear me over
the laughter.

"...and I'll prove it."

Seth grabbed me by the back of my shirt and, with his
friends close behind, dragged me to the boys bathroom.
Then he ordered me to take off all my clothes and get
down on my knees.

"What are you going to do to me?" I asked in fear as my
bare knees hit the tile floor. Despite my fear I was hard
as a rock. My cock had a mind of its own.

"Prove that you're a scumbag like I said," he said as he
unzipped his jeans and hauled out his cock. "Open your
scumbag mouth, faggot."

"You gonna make him blow you, Seth? While we just stand
around and watch you get your dick sucked?"

"Oh, you'll all get a turn in the cocksucker's mouth,"
Seth proclaimed as if he owned me. "And you don't have to
make the faggot suck dick. A fag will do anything to get
a dick in his mouth...even beg for it like a dog begs for
a bone. Ain't that right, faggot? You gonna beg to suck
my bone...er?"

"Woof," I said eagerly, gazing at his prick that would
soon be in my mouth. "Bow wow."

Seth patted my head. "Doggy wants a bone to lick and
suck?"

I barked, panted, whimpered and scampered around in my
best imitation of an excited dog. But when I tried to
stick my face in his crotch, to lick his balls like a
dog, Seth pushed me away.

"Lick that," he commanded, pointing to the first urinal
in a row of four.

The filthy rim made me gag. A thick yellowish mess of
dried urine and pubic hairs from dozens of careless boys.
A normal boy would have left the bathroom in disgust
before putting his tongue on that disgusting rim. But I
wasn't a normal boy by any means, so I stuck out my
tongue that hungered for cocks and licked the urinal
clean.  My tongue was numb when I finished cleaning the
last urinal and my mouth tasted like, well, like scum.
But I'd done what Seth ordered me to do and now I was
anxious to suck his cock.
 
"Forget it, scumbag," Seth said as I crawled between his
muscular legs. "I'm not putting my dick in your scummy
mouth. After what you just did with your tongue, shit, I
wouldn't let you lick my ass."

I got the same response from his friends. Not one boy
would let me blow him and I felt humiliated. They had
used me for laughs and I submissively let them do it. Now
they were tossing me aside like so much trash...like a
used condom...a used rubber...a scumbag. Seth was right,
though I hated to admit it. I was a scumbag.

"What if I wash out my scummy mouth with soap?" I pleaded
to each boy. "Could I suck you then?"

The answer was still no, but there was still a chance to
at least get some cum from these boys. They would laugh
at me again for sure and half the sperm would land on my
face. I asked the question anyway.

"If you wont let me suck you off then how about jacking
off into my mouth?"

"You are one sick faggot," Seth said.

"Yeah, I know I'm a sick fag and a scumbag like you said,
but will you do it to me? Please will you all jack off
into my mouth?"

"Not in your scumbag mouth, but I will jack off into this
scumbag."

Seth took out his wallet and removed a foil wrapped
Trojan. "We'll all cum in this rubber and then, since
you're a cum crazy cocksucker, you can have the scumbag
if you kiss my ass and ask me real nice."

The condom passed from hand to hand and dick to dick and
in no time at all the Trojan was more than halfway filled
with six loads of milky white semen. "Please," I said as
Seth let the condom hang from his cock. I kissed his ass,
desperate for the cum filled condom. "May I please have
it?"

"Here you go faggot, a scumbag for a scumbag," Seth said,
slapping my face with the squishy, warm condom. "Eat our
scum, faggot."

I ate it, every bit of semen stew by carefully turning
the condom inside out over my wide open mouth. The six
boy cum cocktail was creamy and very delicious. Then I
sucked the condom clean of creamy cum, chewed it and
swallowed it while Seth and his friends, howling with
laughter, filed out of the bathroom. "See ya around,
scumbag," were Seth's parting words.

The first stomach cramp came while I was searching for my
clothes. I suddenly felt nauseous and I broke out in a
cold sweat. It couldn't be the cum that was making me so
ill, I'd swallowed twenty to thirty loads of sperm almost
every day for weeks without so much as a hiccup. It had
to be the condom lodged in my belly. Maybe I was allergic
to latex.


Chapter Twenty

I was worried that with the football season ending I
wouldn't know where I would find boys to suck off and
boys to fuck me after school. I got used for homo-sex by
lots of horny boys during the day, at least six loads of
semen for lunch. But when school let out at three o'clock
only Max the janitor was around and he was afraid to fuck
me or let me suck his dick.

I worried needlessly as it turned out because during the
final locker room party in my cocksucker mouth and pussy
ass, Link, the captain of the football team, suddenly
announced while getting ready to fuck my ass that he was
handing me off to Leshawn, the captain of the basketball
team. He didn't bother to ask me if I wanted to be handed
off like he handed off a football. But as I had come to
realize and submissively accept...like a dick up my ass
or deep down my throat, a queer boy infected with the
cocksucker's curse has no choice in these matters.

"The faggot belongs to your team now," Link said as I
automatically pushed back to deeply impale myself on the
thick, black dick that I knew and loved so well. "Yup,
the fag's yours Leshawn...soon as I finish fucking him
for the last time. My dick is gonna miss his tight, white
pussy and his cocksucker mouth."

"What's the deal with the fag?" Leshawn asked, groping
his distended crotch with a huge black hand. If the size
of his dick was in synch with the size of his hand I'd be
challenged to take him all the way.

"The fag'll be here every day waiting for the guys on
your team after practice.  Use him to get your rocks off
however you want. I like to fuck him hard and cum in his
ass, but most of my guys want their sweaty balls licked
and their hard dicks sucked."

"Ain't never had my dick sucked. My girl friend says I'm
too big for her mouth."

"How big is too big?" Link wanted to know.  And so did I.

"Almost ten inches." Leshawn said proudly. "You think the
cocksucker can take it all the way?"

"Whip it out, man, and let's find out."

Leshawn was huge, the longest and thickest cock I'd ever
seen.  The head alone was frightening and the black shaft
was as thick as my wrist. My brain said forget it, but
the cocksucker's curse, as always, prevailed. "Can I suck
it, Leshawn? Please let me suck your cock."