Date: Mon, 17 Sep 2012 22:41:50 +0100 From: Carl Subject: playing with zachary and getting caught 3 *DISCLAIMER* same as always PLEASE DONATE 2 NIFTY!! This chapter is a bit more authotarian , but its also got the young guys in it and it started of as young friends so It'll probably stay in this section. ENJOY!! slipped my cock out of Zach and still on a high I painted his girly lips with my cock from the dripping jizz from my mouth and went down to lick his wet raped , bleeding arsehole when I looked up and saw my brother standing in the doorway of my bedroom , with a disgusted look on his face and a fat spliff smoking inbetween his lips. My boner hardened up... Chapter 3 My boner hardened up. I looked up, my brothers face was one of utter disgust, his lips contoured angrily around the fat spliff that was smoking inbetween his lips. My brother was 17 and was the local hardman, we lived in London where gangs were a part of life. My brother was the leader of a gang called the Slewed By Shank Crew or The SBs for short. He had been stabbed many a time and had even been shot once , so I had little trouble with bullies at my school as they all knew who my brother was. He had a light complexion and a kind face behind all the hardman look. He had massive broad shoulders, delicious pecs , that I'd always secretly wanted to nibble on and massive strong , typical black man biceps and a massive 9 inch long , thick veiny cock that I always stole a glance at wen he was changing. Well back 2 the story. I was lying there ontop of Zach, my cock above his lips, harder then ever, Zach lying there all horned up seeing from the corner of his eye my brother. My brother took a long drag of his spliff and walked over to us, pure anger and disbelief in his eyes, hed always hated queers and spoke so strongly about his hate for them. The pooey stink of the burning marijuana filled my nostrils as he took another long drag and blew a cloud of smoke in my face, I'd smoked weed before but I wasn't expecting it so started coughing and splattering as the smoke hit the back of my throat. He slapped me round the head hard causing me to fall of Zach and onto the carpeted floor. He pressed the burning spliff onto my back as it siizzled out and as the burn radiated through my body. 'You fucking batty queer, can't even take a slap or a bit of pot!' He said as he spat on me, his mucusy spit hit my mouth and to my suprise I slurped it in and my boner stirred. The disgusting phlegm entered my throat and went the rong way as I began coughing and splattering it up , he began to beat me hard. As the coughing subsided a massive blob of phlegm was deposited out of my mouth and onto his shoe. My brother, Mike, kicked me with his other Nike Air and shouted, ' clean it up you faggot!' My boner pulsated at him calling me a faggot and clearly abusing me, I had found my new sex master , my older brother. Mike turned and looked at Zach lying on the bed viciouscly beating off to me being beaten up and used as a dirty faggot bitch to my brother. Seeing his cute face so turned on was really getting to me as my boner pulsated again. I tried to hide my boner from Mike but he saw both our boners and laughed in disgust, 'My younger bros a dirty faggot and his friend is a dirty cock slut, I thought I could welcome my brother into the SBs but he obviously would rather take cock up the arse than make good money on the streets,' I hated to admit it but he was saying wastrue, I'd never wanted to follow in the footsteps of my brother and neither had my mum or dad, but they weRe somewhat oblivious to both their sons extra curricular activities. 'You two are from now my slaves, you will do what I tell you and you will do what any of my mates tell you , you hear that?' 'Yes sir!' Zach and I said in unison, where the 'sir' came from I don't know. 'Good boys,' Mike said as he ruffled Zachs hair and patted my head, 'you know how to address ur master,' Mike pulled out his executive top brand phone, that he'd probably got from selling crack in some alleyway, and dialled a few numbers. We waited therre naked and tense , now knowing what was to happen next. Finally Mike had makde all his phone calls and explained to us that our parents were not to be home til tomoorow afternoon asit was friday and they were on business trips and that he was in charge and that a few friends will be coming over to sample our expertise. As Mike said 'expertise' my penis jolted, I couldn't wait. At around about 5:30pm Mike's friends began rolling in, most of them black, some of them white but they all had one in thing in common they were hard and heavily set, the type that wouldve taken steroids or pumped heavy weights at the gym. Mike had left me and Zach in the lounge where we could see some of his mates coming in as they entered the hall and into the kitchen. Zach and I were in the middle of the lounge tied together by some pieces of rope he conviently had in his adidas backpack. Depsite the uncomfortable bondage and the humiliation of been naked, cum covered, and back 2 back in the lounge, we both still sprouted full boners , as Zach confirmed his was. 'I'm so glad we came here,' he said as he rubbed his bare back against mine, 'I never thought I'd b turned on so much,' 'Hmm me too,' I said in horny shame. I strained my head and turned back seeing Zach jacking off uncomfortably, the rope rubbing against his skin as he tried to wank with wat little room we had. The sight of this cute boy, naked on my lounge floor, tied up, his bare back against mine was almost unbearable and my raw thick black cock was oozing and twitching begging me to satisfy it with my teenage hands. I grabbed my 7incher with 1 hand and began pumping the long shaft, I was so horny, only seconds away from cumming wen I felt a slap harder than any other hit the side of my head as my face hit the ground dragging Zach with me. 'Slaves don't fucking pleasure themselves, faggots pleasure there fucking arse cunts nt their cocks, they dnt deserve fucking cocks or balls. You are my property you only talk wen I tell you too and you only look at people wen I or they tell you too. You r nt too touch ur filthy fucking cock , you get me, and ur nt to look at my mates in ur filthy sluttish way. You 2 slave 2,' Mike said pointing at Zach. I shivered but my cock, angry at me for denying it orgasm at such emminent orgasm, stood even taller and harder. I could tell Mike has totally high , unlike other men he still thought straight and clear when he was high , but the give away was his sudden outburst of swearing, Mike believed swearing was that of a wasteman trying to be hard and didn't swear in conversation, unless he was high. Another give away when Mike was high was his sexual hunger. He looked at Zach then pointed at me, ' you r no longer my brother, you r my slave, you will wash me, you will clean my arse, you will light my spliff line up my coke, you will do anything I want you fucking faggot. I caught you playing with ur faggot boyfriend who likes black boy cock up the arse, but I'm sure you do, uve always looked at mine , I knew you were bent but I needed proof, so faggots,' he said addressing both of us, ' I will trat ur fucking filthy faggot arses with proper black man cock, me and my mates will satisfy ur dirty cunts, but first, we're going walkies,' Mike said producing two dog leashes with tight leather collars. I looked up and could swear I saw his 9 inch black mamba rouse in his trousers. I looked at Zach, both our boners stiffined and Mike saw. He laughed and spat at on the floor and told us to lick it of the carpet, we did so hurridely and I said 'thank you 4 ur spit sir' and Zach said ' thank you sir' Mike laughed in disgust, 'my slave is glad he was caught playing with zak' *next chapter soon, (estimated date 19-21st of Septemper) Donate 2 nifty to keep these services running 4 free Right comments 2 fascinatingcarl@gmail.com Love Kyle oxox