Date: Fri, 12 Aug 2022 08:00:00 +0100 From: Andrew Passey Subject: Crossing the Line Managed to find a few hours to write a short little one chapter story just so I don't totally forget how to write! Hope you enjoy and please do donate to Nifty at: https://donate.nifty.org/donate.html The moment is still clear in my mind. It's the final minutes of the rugby match. I've got the ball and am running as fast as I can. There's just the full back in front of me, I dummy to the right and sprint past him to the left, crossing the line and placing the ball down to score a try. I take the conversion and soon after the whistle goes. We've won the final! We all hug each other and high five and generally bounce up and down with too much adrenaline flowing through our veins! Half an hour later I was still outside, running the final moments in the match through my mind again and again. Then it was time to move. Life is full of moments, good ones, bad ones but each one ends and then you move on to the next one. My next moment was the realisation I stunk and was covered in mud and dust which I definitely needed to do something about. "Sometimes I think life isn't fair," my best friend Ted said in the showers a few minutes later as we washed the mud and dust off us. We were the last two into the showers which I always liked as I wanted to be able to take my time. I hate to feel rushed getting clean and the hot water definitely eased my aching muscles. "We just won the final! What's there to feel like life is unfair!?" I asked as I soaped up my slightly stinking armpits. Well there is that for starters.," Ted said with a grin pointing at my soft dick, "You're like the most popular boy in our year, you're the rugby king, you've got girls dropping at your feet AND you've got the biggest dick!" I giggled, "Yeah I guess life has been good to me! Although...." "Although what?" Ted asked as he soaped up his dick and balls. We'd been friends for so long we were more than comfortable being naked in front of each other. "Despite my best efforts before I dumped her Katie wouldn't sleep with me. Said we should wait until we were eighteen." "Fucking hell, frigid bitch! If I was a girl I'd be jumping on that dick every chance I got.," That made us both burst out laughing. I can't lie that my situation was frustrating. I was desperate for sex and while I'd had more than a few hand jobs and a couple of blow jobs I'd never managed to take that final step. Katie was lovely but when she said no I knew she meant it. I felt like an arse for dumping her because of the lack of sex although I played the old "I need to focus on my GCSEs card." She bought it and so I didn't come across as a bad person. It was sort of true as well, my grades were really shit and my parents were kicking up a storm. A few months ago they'd said that if I didn't get good enough grades then there would be no more playing rugby for school, the local club and the county. I loved rugby so that was the first shot across the bows as was saying they'd make me become an apprentice for my Uncle Steven who ran a building business. I might not have been the most academically gifted although that was partly because I was lazy and so busy with extracurricular activities but the last thing I wanted to do was become a builder. I probably could have got top grades if I'd really worked and put my mind to it. But I was pretty lazy so I'd sort of gamed the system a bit. My coursework grades improved a lot and I was feeling more confident about getting high grades. When I talk about gaming the system, I suppose some people might use a nastier word. Cheating. I'd basically paid someone I'd been in touch with via email to do my coursework. I didn't know who they were but they said they lived at the other end of the country which was fine with me. I would just give them the assignment and transfer the money once they sent it to me. I'd fiddle around with it a bit to make it seem like my work and so far it had worked spectacularly! Rather than 3s and 4s I was getting 6s and 7s. I was still worried about exams but I had a potential ace in the hole there as well. My coursework contact had put me in touch with someone whose parent was an examiner and they thought they might be able to get me a first look at exam papers a couple of days before exams. All in all things were looking up. And I still had the biggest dick in our year! Ted and I finished our shower, dried off and had a group photo with the rest of the rugby team with me as the captain holding our trophy. We chatted for a while before heading off to one of the players' houses for a celebration. A couple of days later I was walking home from school when I heard someone running behind me and then a shout of "Hold up Christian!" I turned around in surprise to see a geeky looking boy from our school. He looked to be a couple of years younger than me with scruffy black hair, a bit of a spotty face and glasses that make him look like the world's biggest geek. His uniform was a bit frayed and ill fitting which makes me wonder if he was from the big housing estate by school. If so he was in the wrong area, where I live it's mostly all big houses "Do I know you?" I asked the boy. Not in a rude way but not in a friendly one either. He probably wanted to congratulate me on the rugby victory so I steeled myself for a few compliments and no doubt a bit of adoration. "No but you will! I'm David. I go to our school although I'm two years below you." "Yes I guessed you were from our school given you're wearing the uniform!" I replied slightly snarkily. David smiled, "Very observant! Good to see those improved grades are expanding your brain power!" Improved grades? How did he know? Oh fuck, have I got a stalker? Someone who idolises me and follows my every move. I mean I guess it's flattering but seriously, chill the fuck out. "How do you know about my grades improving?" I asked hoping that he'd realise he'd gone a bit too far. David giggled "I know everything about you Christian! I know you were doing crap at school and your parents were worried you might fail your GCSES. I know you've been paying someone to do your coursework which is why your grades have improved. I know you've been looking into buying the exam papers so you know what's coming up. I know you watch a lot of porn, mostly straight but sometimes you like to search for "underage twinks". I know you're proud of your dick which I'll be honest I would be too. I know you've sent pictures of it to your now ex girlfriend and also a girl you met online called Suzie who says she's 17 but she's actually only 13. Which is technically making you a sex offender I think. Basically I know everything about you!" As David told me all of this I got progressively more and more shocked and scared. How did he know this? It was all true, every word! Apart from Suzie being 13, she's definitely 17 as she sent me photos of her that show she's older. "I don't know what you've been smoking David but all of that is utter bullshit. Now fuck off and let me go home!" As I turned to walk away David scoffed, "Come on Christian, you know every word I said is true! Apart from the Suzie one which you're telling yourself that she's 17 because of the photos she sent you. Which I found online basically. I've made it look like Suzie is my 13 year old younger sister so any investigation into it would see you in a lot of trouble. As to how I know this? Well a while ago you left your email logged in on a school computer. I could see from your search history you were trying to find how to get help with assignments without it looking like cheating. So I sent you an email from one of my addresses with a price list attached and a video explanation which you replied to asking why that file didn't work. Well it did work, once you clicked on that a couple of days later it uploaded a virus to your laptop and I've been able to view everything you do for weeks. I've been doing your assignments for you. I guess you could say I'm a bit of a genius really. I could probably do my A levels now and get top grades. So anyway, I know everything, I have all the receipts, all the proof I'll ever need to expose you for a cheat, a sex offender and not the golden boy everyone thinks you are." Shit. Shit shit shit. Fuck. Fuck fuck FUCK! I am fucked. Totally fucked. Keep calm Christian, try and charm your way out of it. "Wow you are very impressive, a genius as you say. I imagine you're telling me this because you want something from me? I've got a lot of money or I can make you Mr Popular at school. Whatever you want, really." David smiled at me, "See, you aren't as dumb as you sometimes think you are. Hmm, I need to think exactly what I want. Tell you what, I'll email you my address when I get home. Skive off school tomorrow and come round to mine at 10am. We can talk terms then." "Skive off? I've never skived off school!" "Fucking hell Christian, seriously! Pretend you have the shits, once your parents go to work you're in the clear." "How do you know they don't work from home or don't have jobs?" David giggled, "As I said, I know everything!" He then turned and walked off home, leaving me standing there feeling like my life was falling apart. By the time I got home though I felt ever so slightly better about things. David seemed reasonable. No doubt I'd have to pay him money and then he'd delete everything leaving me in the clear. This was actually a positive thing, it was a reminder to me that I had to be very careful about my online life. I thought I should run a virus checker on my laptop but then again he'd know so would be expecting it. Then I had a brainwave. I'd take my laptop with me tomorrow so he could remove the virus. All part of the deal! A friend of the family had left me over £20,000 in their will a while back so I had money to play with. A couple of hundred quid or so should buy David off but if he needed a bit more? Well I could manage that. The next morning I nervously stood outside the door to David's flat. As I had originally suspected he lived on the housing estate. These old council house blocks were a bit dilapidated. It was pretty far from my comfortable middle class lifestyle, maybe I could buy David off with even less money? He probably didn't have any money to spend on himself. I composed myself and knocked on the door. David opened it with a smile. He was wearing a t- shirt and loose shorts. "Welcome to my humble abode!" He said inviting me in. To my surprise the flat was very well kept and clean. I followed David into his bedroom where he gestured at me to sit on his bed while he sat at the desk by his computer. Maybe he wasn't as badly off as I first thought but even so, money usually talks. Well my Dad says it does anyway. "So..you came then." "Clearly, like I had a choice!?" I said slightly annoyed. Of course I had to come, otherwise he'd destroy my life. "I brought my laptop so you can remove the virus. Let's cut to the chase, how much do you want?" "How much of what do I want?" David replied. Fucking hell he was going to make this tricky wasn't he? Fine, I knew how to negotiate, throw out a reasonable figure, see if it lands then wait and see where he goes with it. "How much money. A hundred and fifty quid?" David laughed, "a hundred and fifty quid to prevent your life from falling apart?! You think that's a fair deal?" "Um okay, what about five hundred?" I replied panicking and cursing that I'd suddenly gone so high. David shook his head, "You really are rattled Christian. I don't need your money, well any more than you've already paid me for doing your coursework. Nope. I'm a fourteen year old boy. What does every fourteen year old boy want more than anything?" "Er....to be popular?" I asked hoping that was the answer. David shook his head, "Sex Christian! Sex! I want sex and lots of it!" At that I burst out laughing. This geeky boy with his spotty face and weird glasses wants sex? I haven't even had actual full sex yet and I'm the most eligible boy there is, who is also two years older. "I'm not a miracle worker David! Have you seen yourself in the mirror?!" David blushed bright red at that and despite myself I felt a bit guilty about what I'd said. "Sorry, that was mean of me. Look, I can put a really good word into any girls you like and tell them you're amazing but I can't make anyone sleep with you. I doubt many fourteen year old girls or boys are having sex. I can try and get you a girlfriend but I can't control what other people do." David looked at me with a disappointed expression on his face, he rubbed his chin thoughtfully,"That is unfortunate but it does make sense. You're right, you can't control what other people do." I inwardly sighed with relief as he said this. He then smiled at me, "however, you can control what you do!" "Well yes I can but what do you mean by that?" "You can't make other people have sex with me, but YOU can have sex with me. Actually let me rephrase that, I can have sex with YOU. You having sex suggests you'll be doing the penetrating when it's the other way round." "WHAT?! No fucking way!!l" "Yes fucking way Christian! Unless you want me to expose everything you're going to become my friend with a whole lot of benefits for me. I like boys and I like girls so it makes no difference to me. I just want sex and lots of it." "There is no way I'm having sex with you, no way in hell." "Come on, don't lie to yourself. We both know you've watched a bit of twink porn and wanked off to it, don't you want to know how it feels? Anyway, be realistic. Ultimately we both know that you'd rather be fucked repeatedly by me than watch your whole life fall apart. Because that's the alternative. Now we can sit around and argue all day but I'm horny and my fingers are getting twitchy around the send button. So get stripped off." "But I'm not gay!" I protested. How dare he use me checking out porn like it was some sort of gotcha? I was curious, that's all. I certainly wasn't wanting to do anything with a boy, let alone be fucked like he was suggesting. "So?! It's just a business transaction Christian. So I have sex with you, a lot of sex basically until your exams are finished. Actually probably until you get your results really. I'll delete the virus on your computer later today and then will delete all the incriminating evidence I have on you when you get your results." "What!? You should delete everything now! Or at least after we have sex!" I cursed inwardly as I said this as I realised I'd suggested we were actually going to have sex. Something I realised was now almost certainly going to happen. David laughed, "I'm not a fucking idiot Christian. We have sex, I delete everything, you say no to more sex. The evidence about you cheating would be enough to have you failed and kicked out of school. It's just a few months of fun and then you get your life back. So last chance to get stripped off on my bed or I start to send messages out." Every fibre of my being was screaming "NO!" but at the same time I knew David was right. He had enough evidence to destroy my life. So I slowly started stripping off, thinking that the longer it took the longer it would be before the inevitable happened. David though was quickly down to just his pants and then he stood there naked. "See I'm not big like you," David said pointing at his soft two inch dick which started to harden as he looked at me stripping. "It'll probably hurt but nothing like you would if you were fucking me. Something I can confirm will never happen but you know, at some point you might get something out of all of this." I finished stripped off and looked over at David who was now hard, his dick was thinner and definitely shorter than mine. Maybe it wouldn't hurt too much? Then again I'd never had anything up inside my arse so I had no idea what it would feel like. "So lie on the bed face down, I've got to do some prep to get you ready." I did as I was told and lay there trying not to let my nerves show. I felt a cold substance which I worked out was lube squirted between my bum cheeks and then a finger pushed around my hole before it entered inside me. I'm not going to lie, it felt fucking weird. David rotated and moved it around and he touched something that felt good though. I let out an involuntary moan and I hated that I couldn't help myself. Then he climbed on top of me and I felt his hard dick slip between my cheeks. He wiggled around and I felt it up against where his finger had just been. With a push his dick head slipped in and I let out a shout of pain. Fuck it still hurt even though he wasn't anywhere near as big as I was. Still, at least he was relatively gentle as he eased in inch by inch until he was buried all the way inside me. As I lay there, his hard dick embedded inside me I realised my life would never be quite the same again. I was about to be fucked by a boy. Something I'd never expected or wanted to happen. David started thrusting in and out of me, grunting away. It felt...weird and uncomfortable. I just wanted it to be over and I could tell by his moans and breathing it almost was. Then with a final thrust and pretty much a triumphant roar he came inside me. As the room went silent the gravity of what had just happened really hit me. Fuck, I've just been bred by a geeky 14 year old and I know it's going to happen again and again and again. "Wow! Even better than I expected!" David said, still lying on top of me. I felt his softening dick slip out, dribbling more of his cum between my bum cheeks. "Can you get off me now?" I asked hopefully. David giggled, "NO! I'm just waiting to harden again then it's time for round two!" He wasn't joking, within five minutes he was back inside me again. This time it felt a bit less painful and a bit less uncomfortable. In fact the longer it went on every now and then it actually felt...quite nice. Shit. What the fuck was going on?! Thankfully eventually it was all over and this time he rolled off me and sent me to the toilet to clean myself. The humiliation of sitting on the toilet and feeling the nerdy boy's cum dribbling out of me was almost the worst bit of the day. Almost anyway. By the end of the day I'd been fucked three more times. He'd cum inside me five fucking times, the boy was certainly horny. He did delete the virus though so at least I could use my computer without him knowing what was going on. Which was a good thing as almost the first thing I googled when i got home was how to make anal sex feel good. Basically I knew I was going to be fucked a lot over the coming weeks and months, I could lie there and take it or I could see if it could also be nice to me. Fuck, how my life had changed in 24 hours. Over the next few weeks I would go over to David's or he'd come over whenever he asked. I started to relax about the whole fucking thing. At times I hated it, other times I actually sort of enjoyed it. We found positions which worked well for us both and to be fair to David, he never belittled or humiliated me. He just treated it like the business transaction it was. As well as fucking me he also helped me with school and course work. Then once I was finally on study leave he helped me revise. I started to feel like I was on top of school and exams for the first time in a long while. Of course the price of that was that he still fucked me and he couldn't get enough of it. However one day as he was doing it I suddenly had a realisation. I'm going to miss it when it's over. Sometimes I really enjoyed it even if I didn't want to. He'd actually made me cum a few times just from being fucked and while the first time I was mortiifed by the time it happened again I was fine with it. In fact those were the most intense orgasms of my life. Part of me wanted that to happen again and again. After all it felt fucking amazing and I wasn't getting any other action! This all continued until results day where to my amazement I'd got 7 and 8s and one 9. My parents were delighted as I was. In the end though I'd worked harder than I had in my life I also knew a lot of it was down to David. So that day I went round to his flat to thank him. He seemed almost as pleased as I was when I told him how I'd done. He made me sit on the bed while he did various things on his computer before he turned around with a smile. "You did it Christian! You're free, I've deleted all the files, everything. Just be careful in future, if I can hack you anyone can. So we're done. You got the grades, I got to have loads of amazing sex. Our business is concluded!" "Um...well the thing is..." I said nervously, not sure how to quite phrase what was in my head. Yes?" he asked with a slight smile on his face. "I could really do with your help with my A-levels. You were a big reason why I got such good grades. I don't want to cheat this time. I don't want to pay you money to do my work for me but I'd really like your help. So um....how about...um....how about we keep this little arrangement going until I've finished my A-levels?" "You're asking me to keep helping you and keep fucking you?" I blushed as he said it, hearing it said out loud made it worse but the thing was I did want those things. "Uh yeah." "Great! On one condition though!" "Which is?" "You accept that you enjoy being fucked by me!" "Okay I think i can do that," I replied blushing slightly but also grinning at David. "In that case let me give you the best blow job you've ever had before I fuck your brains out, sound good?" "Sounds really good!" In all our time together in the previous few months the only way I'd ever gotten off was from being fucked by David. A blow job sounded pretty amazing! I smiled back at him as we stripped off. I wasn't sure what this thing we had together was, it was confusing and complicated. So what though, I did enjoy it. I wasn't sure where this thing with David was going but one thing I definitely did know was that I didn't want it to stop. I'd crossed the line and I'd wait and who knows what was the other side of it. All I knew was that I couldn't wait to find out! The End...