Date: Wed, 18 Apr 2018 02:59:42 +0200 (CEST)
From: j.quest@tutanota.com
Subject: BULLY: INVINCIBLE (Part 2)

BULLY: INVINCIBLE
Part 2 - Convinced
By Jon Questral
b/b, oral, rimming, scent

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BULLY: INVINCIBLE (Part 2 - Convinced)

Vince 15yo - the Bully and Tyler's older brother
Tyler 13yo - my best friend (boyfriend)
Jon 13yo – me

Tyler was my boyfriend and I loved him but, during our 8th grade year, I
began to realize that it was Vince who really fascinated me. The more Vince
bullied me and Tyler, the more I longed for his attention and approval. I
never set out to be the target of his hostility and abuse, but his
domineering nature, his cocksure attitude and his confident handsomeness
captivated me in ways I could not explain.

Vince turned 15 in September and just kept getting meaner...and hotter. He
was on the wrestling team from November through March, and me and Tyler
went to see a lot of his matches. It was fun watching cute boys dominate
each other on the wrestling mat and admiring how good they looked in their
wrestling singlets, but it was Vince who kept catching my eye. I envied his
opponents as they found themselves trapped underneath him with his
cock-bulge in their faces or his ripe ass within inches of their noses.

Tyler and I found ourselves secretly cheering for Vince throughout the
season while maintaining the pretense that we were hoping he would
lose. After all, Vince was the bully who was constantly humiliating and
tormenting us. We were supposed to hate him, right? But I had developed a
powerful crush on him instead and, as it turned out, Tyler had a crush on
him too.

In fact, we had both been sniffing the stud's dirty underwear and wrestling
gear, and even his socks! As my obsession with Vince increased, I started
to feel guilty about harboring a crush on my boyfriend's older brother, but
I couldn't control the strange feelings I was experiencing. Sniffing
Vince's scent from his dirty underwear and thinking about him bullying and
dominating me got me off harder than I had ever experienced, even with
Tyler.

One Saturday afternoon, I was hanging out at Tyler's house while Vince was
out for pizza with his friends after wrestling practice. I helped Tyler
finish his weekend chores and then we played video games until his mom said
she was going out for some shopping and to bring Vince home from Terry's
house.

After she left, we continued playing our video game for a few minutes while
Tyler finished his turn and then paused the game. He immediately tossed his
game controller aside and playfully attacked me where I sat in the beanbag
chair next to him. I shrieked with surprise as he tackled me and wrestled
me to the floor.

"And Tyler Morris, the wrestling champ dominates once again!" Tyler
bellowed, mimicking a gruff sports announcer's voice as he pinned me and
started tickling my ribs. I laughed and struggled to free myself from his
grasp, but I'm sure it was obvious I really didn't want to escape.

"And his opponent accepts defeat and follows Tyler to the locker room to
suck his amazing, tremendous cock!" Tyler continued his announcement with
glee. I decided to play along.

"You have defeated me, Tyler Morris. I will now suck your amazing,
tremendous cock?" I said grinning widely.

"Yep, you will, beyotch! And then I'm gonna suck yours," he said and we
both laughed.

He hopped up and extended a hand to help me up before he stripped down to
his underwear. I did the same and, as soon as I was undressed, he shoved me
backward onto the bed and immediately pounced on me for another round of
sniff-wrestling.

We tumbled and giggled as we sniffed each other's assholes and hard cocks
through our undies. But soon, Tyler was reclining against the headboard
with the front of his briefs pushed down, and I was crouched between his
outspread legs with his dick in my mouth.

Meanwhile, shortly after Tyler's mom left, Terry's mom dropped Vince off at
the house, but neither of us heard him come in. He probably thought no one
was home when he arrived, until he heard us laughing and bumping around
upstairs.

Tyler had just tackled me and was tickling me on the floor when Vince
quietly climbed the stairs. We were so focused on what we were doing that
we didn't notice the doorknob slowly turning or the door opening just
enough for Vince to peer inside and record some video clips with his
phone. He watched long enough to take a video of me licking and sucking
Tyler's cock and then he shoved the door open with a bang.

"What the fuck? I knew you two were a couple of fags!" Vince said from the
doorway brandishing his cell phone and laughing. Tyler and I both jumped as
if we had been struck by lightning. I recoiled from Tyler's crotch and he
snatched the front of his undies over his hard cock. Then he grabbed a
pillow and hurled it at Vince but missed.

"Get out of my room, asshole!" he snapped but Vince just stood there
laughing has ass off.

"Wait till I tell mom and dad I caught you guys rolling around smelling
each other's asses and sucking on each other's dongs," Vince said
gleefully. "And they will believe me cause I have the vids to prove it!"

He turned the screen of his phone toward us as he played a clip of us
tumbling on the bed with our cocks hard in our undies while we huffed and
snorted each other's boystink. The rustling and knocking of the bed and our
giggling were evident in the audio while the stuff were saying was
mercifully indistinct.

We both just sat there on the edge of the bed, paralyzed with fear and
humiliation.  I felt the color drain from my face and a wave of panic
gripped me as I realized we were now at Vince's mercy. I wanted to crawl
under the bed and hide. Tyler looked like he was either about to cry or fly
into a rage.

"C'mon, Vince. Please don't tell mom and dad," Tyler begged. He quickly
wiped a tear from his eye.

"Oh, man! Wait till dad sees this shit!" Vince gushed as he cued up another
clip and showed us. It seemed surreal to see a video of myself sucking cock
with such eagerness and to clearly hear the boyishly horny sounds Tyler was
making while I was doing it.

Vince had that sly, predatory expression he usually had on his face before
he punched somebody. It looked like he was concentrating on something that
was simultaneously amusing and disgusting. A wide grin spread across his
cute face as he pushed the bedroom door shut and locked it behind him.

"Alright, you and your little boyfriend are gonna suck my dick or mom and
dad and everyone at school sees the vids of you two fags queering off with
each other," Vince announced with confidence.

We looked at each other in shock and then back at Vince as he stripped off
his grey sweat pants and pulled off his shirt. He was still wearing his
wrestling singlet underneath, but he slipped the straps off his shoulders,
peeled the tight garment down his legs and stepped out of it. Tyler and I
stared in silence as we watched Vince undress to his underwear, and then
cross the room to stand in front of me.

"C'mon fag, I know you want to suck it," he said looking down at me with a
cocky smirk on his cute face. It was true, but I hesitated because I wasn't
sure he really intended to let me. I figured he just wanted to coax me into
trying and then beat the shit out of me for even thinking he would actually
let it happen.

"No way!" Tyler protested but he didn't try to stop me when I slid off the
bed and obediently knelt in front of his brother.

I glanced up at Vince's cute face and then returned my gaze to his crotch,
my heart pounding with nervousness and excitement. He was my bully and I
was afraid of him, but somehow that made me even more eager to suck him
off. His cock was slowly expanding and stretching the front of his white
briefs as he stood grinning down at me. I leaned forward and inhaled his
scent.

He obviously hadn't taken a shower since wrestling practice that morning,
so the scent radiating from his crotch smelled like sweaty wrestling gear,
leather baseball mitts and warm, yeasty bread with a sprinkle of
spice. Nervously, I started sniffing and licking his hard cock through the
aromatic cloth of his undies and braced for the impact of his fist against
my face.

"Check it out, Ty. Your boyfriend likes my cock," Vince said, teasing his
little brother. I couldn't see it, but I knew Tyler's face probably flushed
with anger and jealousy. But it also excited him.

Vince didn't punch me as I feared he might. Instead, he shoved the front of
his briefs down to free his hard dick and held it steadily aimed at my
mouth with one hand.  I looked up at him once more and he winked at me with
that cocky smirk on his cute face. Returning my gaze to Vince's delicious
looking dick, I cautiously licked the head.

"There you go, you fuckin' queer. Finally getting a taste of my dick," he
taunted me.

Licking gingerly at first, and then more eagerly as I inhaled his scent and
tasted his forbidden bully meat, I lapped all around the edge of the head,
the tip and the sensitive underside before taking the first two or three
inches into my mouth. I started slowly pumping my head back and forth,
swallowing a little more each time.

"Oh yeah! You've never sucked a real cock before, have you?" he asked and
laughed as he watched me. "You've just been slobbing my brother's tiny
little knob. Hahahaha..."

"You're a fuckin' prick, Vince," Tyler spat.

"No, my prick is in your boyfriend's mouth," Vince retorted and laughed. I
didn't say anything; I just concentrated on giving him a slow, steady
blowjob.

Using my developing skills, I swallowed as much of his cock as I could,
gagging a little only to withdraw and try to swallow it again, working hard
to give him the best blow job ever. I had been fantasizing about sucking
him off for a long time, but I also figured giving him good head might be
the only way to keep him from showing the vids of me and Tyler to everyone
we knew.

"Fuck yeah, that feels good," Vince said. He bent his knees and tilted his
hips forward to feed me his cock more efficiently as I struggled to swallow
all of it. He grabbed my head and made a show of fucking my face in front
of his brother, forcing his insistent teen cock into my throat and causing
me to gag.

"I bet you and Terry suck each other off, huh Vincie?" Tyler asked but
Vince ignored him. Fucking my face now had his full attention.

Tyler slid off the bed and knelt nearby to watch as I repeatedly deep
throated his brother's cock. When I gagged, and pulled away, Vince grabbed
me by the hair and fed me his cock again. After several more strokes, I
choked and had to take a break to cough and catch my breath.

"You want a taste?" Vince asked his brother. He stepped past me toward
Tyler and stood in front of Tyler, his hard cock glistening with my spit as
he slowly stroked it and aimed it toward his younger brother's face.

"Fuck you, asshat!" Tyler said and recoiled, but his objection didn't sound
very convincing and he never took his eyes off his brother's hard cock.

"C'mon, Ty. Suck my dick or I'm showing mom and dad what I caught you two
buttsniffers doing," Vince said and laughed, but I could tell he was dead
serious.

There was a moment of silence as Tyler stared at his brother's cock and
considered his options. He looked up at Vince and then glanced at me. I
nodded for him to go ahead, but I could see in his eyes that he had already
made up his mind. Tyler's nostrils flared as he leaned forward and licked
the head of his big brother's dick.

"Ahh, there you go, little bro," Vince said as he eased his cock into his
little brother's mouth and Tyler started sucking. He wasn't as skilled as I
had become, but what he lacked in technique he made up for in eagerness. He
sucked his big brother's cock like he had been starving for it.

Vince let Tyler suck for a minute or two before he suddenly withdrew and
shucked out of his underwear. Tossing his briefs aside, he climbed onto the
bed and made himself comfortable leaning against the pillows and headboard
with his legs spread apart and his awesome cock standing erect.

He didn't have to say anything, he just gave us that knowing look and we
followed our instincts. I crawled onto the bed between Vince's outspread
legs while Tyler approached his brother from the side. Tyler returned to
licking the head of his brother's cock and I grasped his balls with one
hand to hold them firm and steady and licked them carefully, both of us
inhaling the warm, yeasty aroma of hot, teen cock.

"Yeah, that feels good," Vince said quietly as I licked his nuts and Tyler
sucked his dick.

He leaned back and spread his legs further apart as he enjoyed me licking
his balls. Beneath the sweaty smell of his nuts, I caught a whiff of the
sharp tang of his funky asshole. I carefully lifted his wet nuts, licked
underneath and then allowed my tongue to find Vince's moist pucker.

"Mmm," I moaned softly as I licked Vince's ripe asshole. I had fantasized
about licking it numerous times when I was jerking off thinking about him,
and now I found it to be as deliciously funky as I had imagined it would
be. It was the ripe, tangy scent of 15-year-old wrestling stud ass –
sharp, sweet and savory like Thousand Island salad dressing on pepperoni
pizza.

Tyler whimpered when the full power of his brother's secret scent reached
his nostrils and filled the air around us with a cloud of bully
pheromones. We had both been sniffing Vince's ass from his dirty underwear
for months, but it was nothing like smelling the real thing.

When Tyler nudged me aside and ducked down to lick his brother's hole, I
crouched beside Vince, licking and nibbling the base of his cock and
quickly working my way up the shaft to lick the head.  He grasped my head
as I swallowed his meat with renewed enthusiasm. I did the best I could to
swallow him and then started sucking with shorter, faster strokes. Tyler
moved out of the way as my movements became more vigorous.

"Ah yeah, suck my dick," Vince snarled quietly.

Holding my head with one hand, he firmly fed me his dick and watched me
swallow it to the hairy base until my nose was buried in his pubes and his
wet nuts were pressed against my chin. My gag reflex kicked in causing my
throat to tighten around his invading cock, but I withdraw and swallowed it
again and again, struggling to keep my teeth from touching him, determined
to be an expert at sucking his cock.

My eagerness and the sensations I was working hard to create, were getting
him more and more excited. I was pumping my head up and down, allowing his
cock to slide into my throat while occasionally making several shorter
strokes to catch a breath before deep throating him again.

"Oh, hell yeah," he muttered.

"Ummphh," I choked, and he let me up for air for a few seconds. His wet
cock stood powerfully erect in front of my face, a thin string of precum
stretching from the tip of his cock to my lower lip.

He grasped his tool and guided it back toward my mouth and I saw it flex
slightly, causing a flow of juicy precum to flow from the tip.  I quickly
extended my tongue to catch it before it could drip. Tyler joined me, and
we lapped at Vince's leaking cock together.

"You like that?" he asked, rubbing the wet shaft of his cock against our
faces. "You two fags like sucking my cock?"

"Mm-hmm. Yep," we answered and kept licking.

"Here you go," he sneered as he guided his cock back into Tyler's mouth and
let him suck for a few strokes before giving it to me again. I immediately
started sucking with short, vigorous strokes. Tyler withdrew and watched,
leaning in for a lick now and then when he could.

"Oh, yeah," Vince groaned and grasped my head more firmly. I could tell he
was getting close to blowing his load. His nut sack began to tighten and
gather his balls closer to his body.  I grasped and pulled his wet nuts
with one hand and gently tugged on them as I hungrily sucked his cock.

"Ahhh, fuck...yeah...ohh!" he moaned as his cock jerked and squirted a hot
load of bully cum in my mouth. I pumped my head faster and tugged his nuts
as he came. Several powerful spurts filled my mouth and throat with his
delicious spunk.

After he shot off, his cock continued to twitch and ooze in my mouth as I
continued gently sucking.  When he finally released my head, I withdrew and
swallowed his awesome load while Tyler enjoyed licking the splooge off the
shaft of his cock. Vince squeezed it from the root and let his little
brother lap up the last of his load.

"Yeah, eat all of that cum," he coaxed, and then said, "Say thanks to my
cock. His name is InVINCible." He chuckled, having said invincible the way
Tyler and I always did.

"Thank you, InVINCible," Tyler said to his brother's cock and kissed it. I
did the same.

"Thanks for the blowjob, homos," he said and patted us both on the head
before he stood up and grabbed his underwear off the floor.

"If either of you ever tells anyone about this you're dead and your little
gay porn videos are going on the internet. Got it?" he hissed as he pulled
on his briefs.

"We won't tell anyone, Vince. Promise," we agreed sincerely.

Without another word, he gathered the rest of his clothes off the floor and
walked out. We sat there a moment in a daze before looking at each other
with big, ass-eating grins on our faces. I extended my hand above my head
and Tyler gave me a high five.

Before that day, I hadn't been sure I would like sucking bully cock.

Now I was conVINCEd.