Date: Sun, 15 Aug 2010 22:04:57 -0700 (PDT) From: Friedrich Craig Subject: Trained By The Best part 13 Everything that occurs in this series of stories happens in a world where there is no need for Safe sex because there are no STD's. In the FANTASY world I have created in this series there also are no legal or emotional consequences of forced sex with minors by adults, older teens and family members. If you can not separate FANTASY from reality, are offended by the subjects of Gay incest and forced sex with boys or this material is illegal where you live; DO NOT READ this story. If you are enjoying this series and/or have comments or suggestions, please contact me at FitchBoy@att.net Trained By The Best Part 13 We all piled into the shower together. Even with four shower heads, it was tight. With nine guys, there was a lot of pushing and shoving; we were still having fun. Rob and Steve took Squirt into the middle of the shower to squat over the drain. The two of then were trying to clean all of our cum out of Squirts hole. I don't know how much could still be in there, it's been leaking out all over; we've got a hell of a lot of clean up to do outside before Dad gets home. Watching Rob and Steve helping Squirt clean himself out I started to wonder how they knew what to do. Steve was bending over in front of me, telling Squirt to just push it all out when I noticed again his ass was smooth as a baby. When we were fucking Squirt for the first time I noticed that Steve was a lot hairier than I am, and his ass was almost furry, now all that fur was gone. He never did explain that. When Rob decided Squirt was all cleaned out he sent Steve into the laundry room for towels. Steve came back with a bunch of clean towels, enough for all of us. I thought it was queer how Steve took orders from Rob. Steve is a real smart ass; he usually doesn't listen to anybody except maybe his Dad. When Marc was dressed and ready to go Josh asked if he and his brother Jake could get a ride home since they lived just down the block from Marc. Marc said they could hitch a ride if they didn't mind stopping by `PIZZA-ETC' to drop off the pizza carriers. Josh said that was cool. Marc went out to pick up the carriers and when he headed up stairs Josh went with him and Jake followed behind. Josh had always been the tag-along little brother, now he seemed to be in charge. That left two guys who needed rides home. I decided to jump in my truck bare assed again, I was starting to like breaking the rules and thought driving around town without a stitch on was fun. Steve said he wanted to ride along so he followed me out of the shower and hopped in the front seat with me. When we got to the first stop, those two in the back didn't want to separate, I swear I saw them hug and kiss each other goodbye. After we made the second drop off I headed back home. Steve was saying he needed to get dressed and get home before his Dad came-to when the flashing red and blue lights came on behind me. My first thought was to ignore the lights and just get home so I kept driving. Steve told me I had to pull over, he said that if we stayed in the car, the cop would think we had shorts on. I pulled over and the squad pulled up behind me. The Officer got out of the squad and walked up to my window and shined a light in my face then over at Steve. The first thing the officer said was, "I thought that was you riding shotgun boy". Steve slumped down in the seat and said, "Hey, Ass Chief, what's up?" We all called the guy Ass Chief behind his back; he was an Ass. To his face, though, He was "Assistant Chief". I laughed and tried to act like Steve was just joking, but the Assistant Chief didn't buy it. He opened the door of my truck and told me to get out of the truck. I just froze. He shined his light in the truck and asked, "What's this all about, you and the bitch cruising around town with out no clothes on?" Steve flew out of his side of the truck and around to mine. He apologized to the Assistant Chief and asked him to let me go on home. Steve said he'd stay behind and take care of it. The Assistant Chief looked at Steve and laughed at him. He looked back at me and said, "I've had enough of your hairy ass, bitch, your friend here is more to my liking; I bet he's got a pretty little ass." The Assistant Chief grabbed me by the arm and pulled me out of the truck. He bent me over the edge of the truck seat and held me down with one hand on the back of my neck. I felt his other hand rubbing my ass. I felt him smack my ass a couple of times and then I heard him opening his belt. I wasn't sure if Steve was even still there until I heard the Assistant Chief tell Steve to help him get his Dick out, ".and get it wet, unless you want to see me fuck this pretty ass dry". I tried to get away from him when I heard that, but he got my hands together behind my back and held me in place. I think I heard Steve slurping on the Assistant Chief's Cock before I felt the Assistant Chief kick my feet apart and step up between them, then I felt something against my ass hole. The assistant chief said, "It's supposed to be easier on the bitch if you just stab in all the way fast, get it over with quick. I like to take my time, enjoy every inch of the journey into new territory. So get ready bitch, this is gonna hurt you way more than it's gonna hurt me. In fact, it's not gonna hurt me one little bit." The next several minutes were unbearable. I know it was his cock that he fucked into my ass with, but it felt like he used his fist. The pain never let up the whole time. Once he'd finally pushed it all the way in I thought the worst was over, but it wasn't. He started to fuck and that hurt even more. Every stroke of his Cock in and out of my ass felt like he was ripping up my insides. When he finally came in me, his cum was a little bit of a relief, the last few strokes didn't hurt quite as much. The Assistant Chief pulled his cock out of my ass and let me stand up. He told me to turn around and I turned to see him standing there with his Cock hanging out of his uniform pants covered in his cum. Steve was still there, sitting in the gravel with his arms wrapped around his shins and his forehead down on his knees. The Assistant Chief said he couldn't put his dick, "...all sloppy from the bitch's ass", back in his uniform. He said, "One of you is gonna have to clean it up." Steve lifted his head and started to get up but the Assistant chief told him to stay put. The Assistant Chief told Steve, "It's good to see you still know your place, slut, but it was your buddy here whose ass made the mess, so the little bitch can clean it up." The Assistant Chief pushed me down on my knees in front of him and pushed his cock at my face. I didn't know what else to do so I opened my mouth and sucked his cock clean. Once it was cleaned off, the chief put a hand on top of my head and started fucking into my mouth. His cock had never really gone down all the way, it was fully hard again now. The next thing I heard was the Assistant chief telling me how nice I looked with his dick fucking into my face. He started fucking harder into my mouth and rammed his cock into the back of my throat a couple of times making me gag. The assistant Chief slapped me on the side of the head and said, "I'll have none of that, bitch, just open up that throat and let me in." He tilted my head back, making me look up into his face, then pushed me down with a hand on my shoulder so that he could drive his cock down into my throat. I couldn't breathe for a minute, then he pulled back and I sucked in air through my nose. Once I had my lungs full he pushed back in and started fucking my throat, just like he'd fucked my ass. When he came, The Assistant chief stopped fucking into my throat and stood still with just the head of his cock in my mouth. I felt his cum start to spray on my tongue and he told me to swallow it all. When his cum stopped he told me to suck the last few drops out. After that, the Assistant pulled his cock out of my mouth, put it back in his uniform, zipped & buckled up, walked back to his squad, got in and drove away. I was still on my knees in the gravel. I looked over at Steve and saw that he was sitting the way he was before, with his forehead on his knees, like he couldn't look at me. I stood up and turned to get in my truck. Steve got up, walked around to the other side of the truck and climbed in. I got in, started up the truck and drove home. Neither of us said a word. I parked the truck in the garage and got out. I walked around the truck and started in the door when I heard Steve say, "Dude, your ass is bleeding." Steve got out of the truck and hustled me into the shower. He turned a shower on, pushed me under it and bent me over to check my asshole. That's what Rob saw when he came around the corner asking, "What took you two so long?" <<<<<>>>>> Baby Bro and I were hanging out in Roger's room watching TV after everybody left. The little guy was worn out; he fell asleep curled up next to me on Roger's bed in an instant. It was cute the way he still slept all curled up in fetal position. It was also convenient in that I could check for cum leaking out of his ass without waking him up. Baby Bro's hole had been fucked so much it was wide open. Hell Coach's son, Marc, had rammed his monster up there for at least four long fucks. It looked like Baby Bro had found his favorite cock when Marc showed up. After sucking that monster off and taking it up his hole, Baby Bro never let go of Marc until we were all in the shower. I think Roger was a little jealous. He seemed to think Baby Bro was his to use and, maybe, share. He didn't seem to like it when the little guy latched onto Marc and wouldn't let go. I'm sure he'll get over it. It's a good thing a couple of the other guys decided to try a little cock. I'd suspected Jake was really a cock slut at heart. The way he bossed his little brother and goaded him about his performance was just his way of trying to cover up how much he wanted his little brother's cock. It looked to me as though he lost the competitions they got into on purpose. I was kind of surprised that Roger was the first one to get his cock into Jake, thought it would be Josh who would break him in. Josh was the first one to bust into Jakes ass though, he popped that cherry. By the time they left it looked like Jake had taken to training real well. The other two surprised me a bit. I thought it was funny; I didn't know their names but I felt like I was their matchmaker. If I've ever seen two boys in lust with each other, I saw it today. My cock was the first one that either of them ever had in their mouth. Jake and Josh were the guys who popped their cherries. But they did it all together. They took turns going down on me and they were in a sixty nine while they got their cherries popped at the same time. After that they just sort of separated from the group and hung out together. When the News ended, I started to wonder what was taking Roger so long to drop the two love birds off. I thought maybe he'd decided to take Steve home to, but then I remembered Steve's clothes were still out on the pool deck. A few minutes later I heard the truck pull into the garage. When Roger and Steve went straight into the shower I was surprised, they'd both had a shower just before they left. I left Baby Bro asleep on Roger's bed and headed into the shower. When I turned the corner in the shower I saw Roger bent over and Steve behind him with his hands on Roger's ass. Steve was pulling Roger's cheeks apart and looking at Roger's hole. I could see that Roger's ass was bleeding. I pulled Steve off of Roger and had Steve up against the wall ready to kill him when he screamed, "It wasn't me; it was Ass Chief". I held off from decking him and he told me what had happened. Roger stood up straight while Steve was telling me about getting pulled over and how Ass Chief had raped him, but he didn't say anything. When Steve was through I looked over at Roger and asked him if he was OK. Steve said, "He ain't OK; he hasn't said a word since Ass Chief pulled him out of the truck and his ass is bleeding." I went over to Roger and put my hand on his shoulder. He didn't say anything, he just bent over and reached back to spread his cheeks. I checked him out and it looked to me that there was no serious damage. His hole was red, swollen and raw. He was bleeding from a couple of abrasions, but that was all. Steve and I got Roger dried off and into his bed next to Baby Bro. Baby Bro snuggled up next to Roger and Roger put his arm around him. After a few minutes Roger finally spoke to us. He told Steve that Ass Chief seemed to know Steve real well and Steve didn't seem to be surprised about what Ass Chief did. Roger looked at me and said I didn't seem surprised either. He told us there was stuff going on that we weren't telling him about; stuff that made Ass Chief think he could do what he did just because He was with Steve, and he wanted to know what it was all about. I started off and Steve helped me tell Roger the story of what Steve's Dad did to me when I was first babysitting Steve, and what I did to Steve after that. Neither of us wanted to tell Roger any more than we had too so we stopped there. Roger just looked at us and said, "So how is Ass Chief involved in any of that? Why did Steve act like he expected Ass Chief to fuck one of us? Why do the two of you seem to know what to do after Squirt gets fucked buy a bunch of guys? Why does Steve take order's from you and let Ass Chief call him a slut? Why is Steve's ass shaved? Ass Chief said he's had enough of your hairy ass so I know I wasn't imaging how furry it was the other day. And what was Ass Chief talking about when he said he's had your ass? I realized that there was no way to get around telling Roger everthing. All the stuff I had worried he already knew when I drove home last night. I could see that Steve didn't want to tell his best friend about any of it any more than I wanted to tell my brother. It didn't seem like we had a choice though. So we spilled it all. I told Roger about Steve's Dad fucking me every Friday night when he came home for those first few month's. Steve told Roger about how I'd fuck him and make him suck me off every Friday before he went to bed. I told Roger about my first poker night including every one who was there and what they did to me. I told him it went on every Friday night for the next two years. Steve told him about my switching to fucking him or making him suck me off Saturday mornings before his dad woke up. We told Roger together about my last poker night, Steve's first. We told him how Steve's Dad had the other guys thinking they were going to get to gang bang his Cherry little boy. We told him how Steve's Dad had shaved every bit of hair off his body and face (he already had a mustache at 13), gave him a little boy haircut and made him wear those ridiculous underoos. We told Roger how the guys weren't fooled by any of it, but were lining up to pop Steve's cherry and arguing about who got to go first anyway. We told him about Steve letting it slip that I had been fucking him for years. Steve told Roger about the last five years of Friday Night Poker. How his Dad did everything he could to make Steve look younger. He told Roger that was the reason he was never allowed to take PE or play any sports. He said the asthma thing was just an excuse his Dad and the Coach came up with to keep him from getting any muscle. [Fat lot of good it did, Steve was naturally muscular, and his father's rationing of his food just made him lean and cut] Steve even told Roger that until Friday with Squirt he'd never had a blow job or fucked anybody himself, he had just been a fuck toy for everybody else. Roger just sat and listened to it all with out saying anything. Sometime during the stories about poker nights his cock got hard. I saw when we were all through that he was playing with Baby Bro's hole. The little guy was still asleep, but he seemed to be enjoying what Roger was doing. I was afraid of what Roger might do after what Ass Chief had done to him so I picked Baby Bro up off the bed. I told Steve to stay with Roger and take care of him. Steve nodded and got on the bed with Roger. Before I started up the stairs I saw Roger grab the back of Steve's head and pull it down to his lap. Steve didn't resist, he just went down on Roger and swallowed his cock. I carried Baby Bro up to our parent's bed and lay down with him, listening to Roger all the way. Roger was talking now, yelling. I heard Roger yelling at Steve to open up and suck, to take that cock down his throat, suck the cum out and swallow it all. Then Roger was telling Steve to keep sucking, because he wasn't through. Roger told Steve to get his cock hard again so Roger could tear into Steve's cunt. Then I heard Roger order Steve to get on his hands and knees and stick his cunt up in the air for him. After that I just heard Steve grunting while Roger slammed into Steve's ass. Roger was fucking so hard I could hear the smacking sounds up stairs. When Roger came he let the world know he was breeding Steve's cunt. Roger was so loud Baby Bro stirred in his sleep and started to wake up. A few minutes later, Steve came upstairs. He'd gotten dressed and told me he was going to walk home because his Dad was probably up and waiting for him. I told him to fuck the bastard, stay with us and ride to school with Roger in the morning. While Steve was trying to decide what to do my phone rang. I checked and saw that it was Dad calling so I answered it. Dad apologized for calling so late and said that he'd just now gotten to an area where he finally had a signal. Dad told me he had made a reservation for me to fly home on Tuesday. He said he and I would get to the airport around the same time and he would have Roger pick us up. He told me to get a week off, tell them it was a family emergency. I asked him what was going on and if he and Mom were OK. He said they were both fine and that he'd tell me everything when we were home. His phone cut off then and I was left hanging. I told Steve he had to stay with Roger and Baby Bro for a while because I needed to drive home in the morning to make arrangements to fly back here on Tuesday. As ridiculous as that sounded to me when I said it, Steve just said OK and headed back down to Roger's room. Baby Bro and I followed him down there. Baby Bro was barely awake: he climbed into Roger's bed, Snuggled up against him and went right back to sleep. Roger seemed dead to the world and didn't move a muscle. I watched as Steve stripped out of his clothes again and then went over to lie down on the other side of Roger. I looked at the three of them in bed together for a minute and then went over to the couch and crashed.