Date: Fri, 28 Aug 2020 20:36:43 +0200
From: Owen Davis <odavis120@mail.com>
Subject: Schoolboy Cell Phone Violation - Chapter 29 (Gay - Adult Youth)

Schoolboy Cell Phone Violation
Chapter 29

*** From Casey's point of view ***

On Wednesday after school, I went over to Mr. Davis's house. We both had
sore butts, so we sucked each other off. I started choking on his cum when
he exploded in my mouth, and then I started laughing about it. Next thing I
knew, his cum was coming out my nose. It was totally gross but really funny
too.

Afterward, it was nice to just lie there and cuddle. We were talking about
my upcoming birthday.

"You aren't gonna want me anymore when I'm 14."

"Are you kidding me? Of course I will. You know how I find several of your
14-year-old classmates sexy."

"Well, eventually you'll just want a younger boy."

"Casey, I would be happy spending the rest of my life alone on an island
with just you."

"Even when I get all hairy someday?"

"We can just shave it off."

"Even when I'm 50 and you're like 60 and I have moobs?"

"Moobs?"

"Ya know, like man boobs."

Mr. Davis laughed and then squeezed my nipples. "I love you...and your
non-existent boy boobs."

"I love you, too." Suddenly I got really emotional and my eyes started
tearing up. "But seriously," my voice cracked, "when I get older, you're
gonna want someone younger."

"Hey, hey." He wiped my eyes, then kissed my cheek and my lips. "Even if
that's true, we can just sometimes have a younger boy join us, right?"

"Like when I'm 20 and you're 30, we'll just find some 13-year-old boy to
bring home?"

"Hell yeah!"

"Well I won't want him when I'm older."

"No?"

"I'm not a pervert like you."

"What'd you say, you little fucker?" Mr. Davis was being fake-angry with
me.

"I said...you...are...a...fucking...pervert."

"That's what I thought." He grabbed my balls and rolled them around in his
hand. It felt so good. "So I'll fuck the 13-year-old, you can fuck me, and
we'll all be happy."

I was boning up again, even though I had just shot a load 15 minutes
before.

My phone vibrated, and I looked over to see that Peter had sent a Snap. I
ignored it for the moment as Mr. Davis started stroking my cock.

Then my phone started going off because Peter was calling me. That was
strange. No one calls each other. I answered it.

"Hey," I said.

"Hey." He sounded nervous. "Can you talk? Where are you?"

"Yeah. I'm, uh, with Mr. D."

"OK, well fucking Eckert just texted me."

I put it on speaker phone and told Mr. Davis what Peter had just
said. "Shit. I guess he's not going to leave you alone."

"So, um, actually the reason I'm calling is that he wants me to give him
YOUR phone number or Snap name or something like that so he can talk to
you."

"Mother fucker. Did he say why?"

"Uh, I'm pretty sure he wants to meet up with you. Which means..."

"Yeah, yeah, I know."

"Dude, I won't give him your info if you don't want."

Mr. Davis spoke for the first time. "We shouldn't let this asshole do this
again. Let me just talk to him tomorrow."

"No, it's OK," I answered. I can at least talk to him and see what he
wants. And anyway, Peter took one for the team, so why shouldn't I do it
also?"

"How do we know he'll stop after this time?" Mr. Davis asked.

"I think we should take that chance, because we don't want the videos
getting leaked. And what can you do anyway? What if that makes it worse?
Peter, just give him my Snap." I hung up the phone.

"Casey, I don't want that asshole hurting you."

"I know. But he won't. I can handle it. Peter said it wasn't that bad." I
leaned into Mr. Davis and let him hug me. "I mean, if I could take your
monster cock up my ass, I can do anything." I smiled up at him, and we
started making out.

My phone vibrated again. It was a notification that someone added me on
Snapchat. The username was just gibberish, but I was guessing it was
Eckert. He sent me a message that said "Hey."

Me: who is this

Eckert: You know who it is.

Me: what do u want?

Eckert: I just want to talk after school tomorrow.

Me: just talk?

Eckert: Of course.

Me: I know what u made peter do

Eckert: And I know what you did in a classroom with a teacher. In fact I
have a vid.

Me: if we meet will u leave us alone?

Eckert: Yes

Me: How do i know to believe u?

Eckert: You'll just have to...and you don't really have a choice, kid.

Me: fine

I didn't want to make him angry. He gave me directions to his basement
room.

*** From Mr. Eckert's point of view ***

As soon as the bell rang, I felt my dick twitch. I switched one of my live
video feeds from Casey's last period classroom to the hallway where his
locker was. This kid better show up. I'd been waiting almost 24 hours and
just wanted to get my hands on him as soon as possible. The other day with
Peter was easily the best day of my life, and now I couldn't stop thinking
about the thought of doing the same stuff with Casey.

I had spent over 20 years in this school just watching the boys in the
hallway, and then jerking off later thinking about them. And then each
summer at the community pool, watching the local boys. Shirtless, dripping
wet, sometimes getting lucky with a skimpy bathing suit or one that was
sliding down to reveal some butt crack or V-lines or a few pubes. On more
than one occasion, I had to hurry into the toilets and jack off right then
and there. I'd saved up for a while to buy a spy camera, which I had
finally purchased a couple of months ago, and I was planning on trying it
out in the changing rooms this summer.

This past August during sports preseason (the week before school started),
we had a few incidents of stolen phones and cash from student bags. I had
been trying to get the administration to give me an increased budget for
security equipment, and the robberies turned out to do the trick. Prior to
this year, we only had a few cameras in the hallway and outside each
external door. I mocked up an estimate for additional cameras, and inflated
the prices by more than double. With the uproar from the parents after the
stolen items, my proposal was easily accepted by the head of school and the
board. You can never underestimate the power of rich-ass parents
complaining to the school about something.

That gave me enough money to install a camera in every classroom. I also
put several in the boys locker room, but no one knew about those. This year
had been pretty fun, watching my locker room footage each day, seeing the
boys in underwear fairly often, but they were always careful about not
showing their junk. Except once in a while when they were the only one in
an aisle, I might get a quick glimpse. Not very easy to see, though, with
the distance away from the camera.

But never in my wildest dreams did I expect to see what I'd been seeing the
past month. Owen Davis, the young golden teacher that everybody loves and
trusts, has been fucking around with boys. In the school. With Peter in the
trainer's room. Casey in his classroom. And I'd been watching his Sex Ed
classes, too. There is no way what he was doing in that classroom would be
approved by his department chair. But the boys seemed to love it. As did I.

I loved knowing there was another pervert in our school besides
me. Actually it looked like maybe a third one, when I saw John Pan with
Casey. Pretty sure that was not "normal." I thought about approaching Owen
and seeing if we could partner up in some way, but he is hot...and let's
just say...me, not so much. And then when I saw someone in the school was
on Grindr and eventually saw that it was Peter, that's when I got the idea
to just blackmail the boy. And it had worked out perfectly so far. They
were so scared of videos leaking, that I could do whatever I wanted right
now.

If I could just get out of this dump, though. How pathetic was it that I
was literally living in the basement at school? Money was a bit of an issue
for me. My salary sucked, and I was in debt big time. Some from gambling
and some because of this local guy I met online who sends me boy porn. He
got me hooked on it, and even though I didn't have the money, I ended up
begging for him to send me more. He told me triple the price if I was gonna
pay later, and I stupidly agreed. Now I owed him a shit ton of cash, and he
was texting me three times a day the past week asking for it. He had
actually just texted me for the second time today, but I hadn't replied.

When I heard the door open, my money worries were quickly forgotten. Casey
had shown up. Of course he did. He had to.

"Hello?" The sweet voice of a boy just a year or so into puberty.

"Down here, Casey."

He slowly walked down the steps, and when he got to the bottom, he just
stood there with his backpack on, looking around the room, taking it all
in.

"Sit down, make yourself comfortable."

He took off his backpack and put it on the floor, before sitting down on my
couch.

"You want a soda?"

He nodded. I grabbed one from my mini-fridge and handed it to him. Then I
sat down next to him, real close so I could smell the intoxicating scent
coming from the 13-year-old. His hair looked exactly like early Justin
Bieber. I put my hand on his thigh, and he flinched.

"Nervous?"

"No." He was lying.

"Don't worry, I'm not gonna do anything that...well, actually...I shouldn't
say that." I laughed at myself.

Casey gulped.

"Wanna watch something? Maybe some footage of you and Mr. Davis in his
classroom?"

"No."

"Maybe some other people would like to see it?"

"No!"

"OK, don't worry. As long as you do whatever I say today, no one needs to
see."

"Thank you."

Oh my god, he was thanking ME...ha!

A text came in from the boy-porn guy, Trevor (at least that's what he told
me his name was when we first met). "I'm about to call you and you NEED to
pick up the phone." A few seconds after reading the text, my phone starting
vibrating from an incoming call. Even though I was expecting it, I still
jumped. I decided that I better answer, even though all I wanted to do was
play with the present sitting inches away from me.

"Hello?"

"You're a hard man to get in touch with, you know that?"

"Yeah, sorry, I've been busy."

"I'd be insulted if you were saying you were too busy for me. After
everything I've done for you."

"Of course I'm not too busy for you."

"Good. So, where's my money?"

"I'm working on it. I'll have it real soon."

"You realize that's exactly what you said the last time we spoke, don't
you?"

"Something fell through last time, but don't worry. I'll get it this time."

"Well, we're kinda out of time. I'm gonna need it by midnight tonight."

"Gimme two days."

"Midnight tonight."

"Um, what will happen if I can't?"

"Well for starters, I would send an anonymous tip to the local PD with your
IP address."

"No, no, no, you can't do that man! I'm begging you. Two days."

"Tonight."

"Fuck. I can't. But I must have something that you'd..." I stopped talking
mid-sentence, as an idea popped into my head.

"What? Did you think of something?"

I looked over at Casey's face. "Yeah, I can bring you a boy." Casey's face
quickly contorted with confusion or anger.

"What does that mean?" Trevor asked.

"Just what I said. I can bring you a boy. Literally right now."

"You're full of shit."

I turned to Casey and told him to say hello into the phone. He offered a
quiet "hello" to Trevor.

"Oh my god. How old is he?"

"Thirteen."

"Where the fuck did you get him?"

"Don't worry about it. Should we meet?"

"Well, are we gonna be able to, ya know, do stuff with him?"

"Yeah, we are."

"Holy shit, dude. If that's true, you might have just paid off your debt."

"Text me the address."

We hung up.

"What was that about?" Casey asked me nervously. "What do you mean that you
can bring him a boy? I'm not doing that."

"Relax, kiddo. He's just an amateur photographer," I lied. "Wants to snap
some photos to build up his portfolio but doesn't like paying for
subjects. You won't even need to take off your clothes." All bullshit. I
knew that after years of looking at porn, Trevor wanted the real thing,
just like me. He'd been trying to find a way to make it happen for a
while. And he was willing to engage in a situation where the boy wasn't
exactly willing, if that's what made it happen.

I got the address from Trevor and tapped on it. 16 minute drive. I replied
and told him we'd be there in 15-20 minutes.

"Come on. Get up. We're going for a ride."

I could see the wheels turning in Casey's head. It looked like he wanted to
protest but realized there was no point. Watching that actually made my
cock thicken.

As we walked up the stairs to leave my cave, I instructed him to head
toward the parking lot and walk in front of me. The halls were fairly
empty. When we got outside, Casey's younger brother came up to him. He was
wearing a baseball uniform. A few weeks ago, I wouldn't have known who he
was, but with my surveillance of Casey and seeing a 6th grader with him so
much, I had made a point to identify the sexy young lad. And if it was
possible, the uniform made him look even more breathtaking. I stayed back a
little, but close enough to still hear their conversation.

"How are we getting home?"

"Why aren't you at baseball practice?"

"Didn't you get my text? The field is too muddy to play on, so we did a
partial practice inside, and then Coach let us go early."

"Why are you in your full uniform?"

JJ looked down at himself, as if it were news to him what he was
wearing. "Oh, we had the team yearbook photo today. Dude, how are we
getting home today?"

I decided to jump in. I couldn't risk losing Casey, if they called their
parents right then or something. "I was about to drive your brother home,
actually. He was helping me with something, and I offered a ride in
return. You can come, too."

"Who are you?"

"I'm Mr. Eckert. Head of security, so you are in safe hands with me, young
man. What's your name?" I put out my hand to shake his.

"I'm JJ. Yeah, I guess I've seen you around."

Casey then spoke up. "Thanks, Mr. Eckert, but we're gonna get a ride from
our neighbor."

"Not necessary! I insist." I put my hand on Casey's back and squeezed him
pretty hard as a small reminder that he didn't have a choice. He flinched.

"OK. JJ, are you sure you don't have to stay at school longer for
anything?"

"Um, no, I just wanna go home. Just let him give us a ride. Me and Tuck got
a ride from Mr. Davis the other day. It's no big deal." I noticed JJ give
Casey a smirk and raise his eyebrows. My instinct told me that JJ was
somehow involved with the sexcapades with Owen Davis. I decided that I was
definitely bringing JJ with us to meet Trevor.

"Come on, boys. Follow me." As I walked to my car, I texted Trevor to let
him know I was delayed another five minutes, but that it would be worth it
because I was doubling his present.

*****

It turned out that the address Trevor gave me led to a pretty
normal-looking house. Casey had spent the ride up front with me looking
like he was gonna puke. JJ was in the back playing on his phone and not
even paying attention.

When I stopped the car, JJ looked out the window. "This isn't our house."

"We just have a little errand to run. Get out of the car, boys. Casey, if
you wanna fill your brother in, do it while we walk up to the front door."

I could hear parts of what they whispered as we walked up, including a
"What the fuck?!" from JJ and something else that confirmed for me that
Casey told him about the blackmail.

The door opened before we even had a chance to knock or ring the
doorbell. A man stood there, who I assumed was Trevor. I had never seen him
before. He was short and stocky and looked like he hadn't shaved in a few
days. He was wearing a white undershirt and baggy shorts. No shoes or
socks. A creepy smile formed on his face as he looked back and forth
between the two boys. "Come on in, everyone."

We all walked into a living room area. I was surprised to see another man
sitting there. This was a frickin' party now. Three men, two boys. I
thought two days ago was the best day of my life. But I had a good feeling
that today would take the cake. Pretty sure I had a huge, goofy smile on my
face at that moment.

"Hey Angelo," Trevor called out to the man on the couch, "Go get these two
fine-looking lads some cokes from the fridge. Boys, sit down, and make
yourself comfortable."

While Angelo left the room and the brothers nervously took a seat, Trevor
pulled me out into the hallway to have a chat.

"Who the fuck are these kids?" he whispered to me. "I can't decide which
one is hotter. The smaller one looks like a slightly younger version of the
other one. That baseball uniform. Holy shit, that got me so hard in two
seconds flat. What can we do with them? Won't they tell on us?"

"They're brothers at my school. Don't worry, we can do whatever the fuck we
want with them. I got `em blackmailed. The older one has fucked around with
his teacher, and I'm pretty sure the younger one is in on it too. I have
videos."

Trevor had a big grin on his face. "You have videos you didn't share with
me, man?"

"That's what you're worried about right now? Look at what we..."

"I'm just joking. This is fucking awesome. You have a plan?"

"Nah, just play it by ear. So, Casey, the older one, probably thought I was
gonna force him to have sex with me after school today. When I decided to
bring him to you, I told him you were a photographer who wanted to take
photos of him. But that was just to help calm him down about getting in my
car. There is only one reason Casey and his brother, JJ, are here. And it
has nothing to do with photography. Unless you wanna record our adventures,
of course." I winked.

"Sounds great to me. Let's do this."

"Wait, who's this other guy?  Sorry I forget his name already."

"Angelo. He's another like-minded friend. I got him to come over to join in
the fun."

"The more the merrier."

We walked back into the living room. Angelo was just sitting back down
after having given the boys their sodas. Trevor sat down. I introduced
myself to Angelo before doing the same.

"So, boys..." Trevor said, "how old are each of you? Wait! Let me guess."
He pointed to Casey. "What's your name, son?"

"Um, Casey."

"Speak up, kid. Tell me one thing about you."

"Uh, I like to draw."

"Hmm. By looking at your smooth face and listening to your voice, I'd say
you're 12 years old."

"I'll be 14 soon."

"Oh shit. Happy birthday, son."

"Are you gonna take the photos soon? We gotta get home."

Trevor laughed. "Eager, are ya? We'll get started very soon, don't worry."
He turned toward JJ. "So now I think you must be 12. Am I right?"

"Yes, sir."

Trevor laughed again. "Sir? Love that. Keep calling me that. What's your
name?"

"I'm JJ...sir."

"And I assume you are a baseball player, JJ?"

"Yes, I'm the only 6th grader who made varsity." I smiled at how cute it
was that JJ was bragging about his sports accomplishments as he sat in a
strange house with three grown men who all wanted to rip off his clothes.

"You must be very strong. Wanna show us your muscles?"

JJ lifted his right arm and pulled back the short sleeve with his other
hand. He flexed, showing off his bicep. So sexy. I could probably shoot a
load just staring at this kid with his clothes still on.

"Stand up," Trevor directed.

JJ slowly rose from the couch.

"We wanna see some more of your muscles, you little stud. Show us your
chest."

JJ lifted the bottom of his shirt halfway.

"No, no, take it off all the way. Wait. Actually, come here."

The young middle-school boy walked over to Trevor, who was sitting in a
big, brown leather recliner. Trevor reached up and grabbed a hold of JJ's
baseball jersey. He yanked so that JJ was forced to come even closer. He
looked so scared, which only increased my horniness.

Trevor started unbuttoning JJ's shirt. I loved watching how JJ was having
trouble keeping his balance as this man started to undress him and pull him
in various directions. It was like the start of an amazing man-boy porno
that I was getting to witness live.

After the jersey, Trevor removed the T-shirt that was underneath. Before it
came off all the way, there was that moment where the boy's arms were held
straight up in the air, his hairless pits on display for all of us.

"Damn, kid. You got a great body. Let me start getting some photos." Trevor
started taking some pictures with his phone. "Flex some more...one
arm...both arms...your chest now. Fuck, you got a little six-pack forming,
don't ya? You got lots of girlfriends? You ever get a blowjob from one?"

"Um...no, no girl has done that with me."

"Wait are you saying you've gotten head from a BOY? You want me to suck you
off right now?"

"I thought you were just taking pics."

"We can do both."

"Uh, no thank you, sir. And...I'm not gay."

"No one said anything about `gay.' You are very polite, young man, and I
think you deserve some pleasure. But we can worry about that in a little
bit. Give us a little strip show while I get some footage." Trevor recorded
a video as JJ undid his belt, unzipped his baseball pants, and slid them
down and off his skinny legs.

As I stared at the 12-year-old adonis standing in front of us, now down to
just a pair of grey boxer briefs, I adjusted my cock and noticed both
Trevor and Angelo doing the same thing. Casey was sitting with his hands
under his legs, still looking like he was going to throw up.

"I think Casey should probably catch up with his brother," I offered.

"Great idea. What a wonderful collaboration this is! Casey, stand up. JJ,
it's your job to take off his clothes. I'll snap some photos. If they turn
out good, I might even cut you boys in on the proceeds. I know boys your
age love cash, right?"

"Yes, sir," JJ answered as he worked to pull Casey's T-shirt off. Casey's
body was just a beautiful as his brother's. What a pair. Almost like twins,
even with the age difference. When JJ started to pull down Casey's shorts,
Casey's underwear started to slide down with them, before Casey fixed
them. It seemed like we should have gotten a flash of pubes, but I didn't
see any. I guess it was probably a small patch down lower toward his
cock. The smooth pubic region that we did see for a moment made my dick
twitch a few times. I needed to touch myself so bad, and eventually just
stuck my hand down the front of my pants to grab my throbbing cock. Oh,
fuck.

Casey was wearing boxer briefs that looked like an American flag. JJ
appeared to be thickening up a little bit in his underwear. I chuckled to
myself when I noticed. I wondered if these boys had ever messed
around. That'd be fucking hot as hell.

"OK boys. Lose the underwear," I ordered.

"But I thought you said it wouldn't be naked," Casey complained, shooting
me a look.

"Change of plans," Trevor said. "We can make more money this way, so I
wouldn't whine about it, if I were you."

Angelo spoke up for the first time. "Take off your underpants, little
boys." It was a creepy and demanding voice. The boys did as they were
instructed, as the three of us men drooled over the scene in front of us.

JJ immediately said aloud what I also noticed. "You shaved your pubes?" he
asked his brother.

Casey looked embarrassed and covered his crotch with his hands. "Yeah, so?
At least I had something to shave."

JJ stood there proudly, not covering himself at all. "I have hair,
dumbass!" He demonstrated by pulling on a few hairs. His dick was a nice
size for his age, and it looked partially chubbed up.

Trevor stood up and walked toward JJ. "Boys, boys, no need to argue." He
leaned down to get a closer look at JJ's pubic region. "Look at that! He
does have some hair. I couldn't see it from where I was sitting. I bet
you're very proud." Then he lifted one of JJ's arms up. "Nothing under
here, though. Completely fucking hairless. You boys are perfect."

I found it amusing (and really cute) that the brothers were fighting, when
there was definitely a more pressing issue for them. I guess it was just
habit.

"Time to bend over, kids," Trevor announced. He kneeled on the floor and
got his phone camera ready to capture another forbidden view. "And spread
your butt cheeks apart with your hands."

Both boys did as they were told. I stared in anticipation at their
perfectly smooth asses, before they leaned over and spread their cheeks
apart. Both boys were hairless in their cracks and had stunning holes. I
almost couldn't tell them apart from this view. JJ's asshole was probably a
little smaller. You'd never know by looking at Casey's that he had taken a
man's cock. I wouldn't have believed it, except that I watched it happen on
my monitor. Both holes looked so damn inviting, and it took everything I
had not to whip my cock out and slam into one of them. Actually, what was I
waiting for at this point?

After a long minute or two during which Trevor took a shitload of photos,
we let the boys stand back up. Casey had finally given up on trying to
cover himself, and his beautiful penis was on display. I may have been
drooling.

"Now touch each other," Angelo said.

"What do we need to touch?" JJ asked.

"Rub each other's butts and stomachs," Angelo responded.

JJ reached out and started moving his hand in circles on Casey's chest. The
older brother followed his lead and did the same.

"Butts," Trevor reminded them.

The boys moved their attention to each other's backsides. We made them turn
around so we could see better. At first they were hesitant with the
touching, but then warmed up and started to do better.

"You're hard, dude!" JJ accused his brother.

"Shut up!" Casey snapped back. He was embarrassed.

"Let's see if you can make him even harder," Trevor said to JJ. "Jerk his
cock."

"No thanks."

"Actually, it wasn't a suggestion. I'm gonna need you to do it." JJ stood
there. Then Trevor spoke in a sharp voice, "Right now."

"Uh, ok...sir." JJ wrapped his small hand around Casey's semi-hard dick.

I decided we needed to pick up the pace. "We don't got all day, kid. Jack
him off!"

At that point JJ stroked the pole of his 8th grade brother like he meant
it. And Casey responded immediately, his dick fully boned, pointing almost
straight up. He accidentally let out a soft moan, which all three men
definitely noticed.

"Enjoying that?" asked Trevor, as he got closer and recorded a video.

Casey didn't answer.

"I see precum," Trevor announced. "Do it faster."

JJ picked up the speed, and Casey moaned again, louder.

"Keep going. Make him cum."

Casey was having a hard time keeping his balance as he got more and more
into the hand job his little brother was giving him.

I got up from my seat and walked over to Casey. Standing behind him, I
pulled his body so he was leaning on me. First my hands took a trip through
his beautiful hair, and then they molested his young chest. When I got down
to the area where his pubes used to be, I rubbed with four fingers.

"Oh shit," he whispered.

"He's not gonna last much longer," Angelo commented.

As I continued to rub and scratch the area above Casey's throbbing boy
cock, he was twitching.  "Fuck...J...I'm..."

"Put it in your mouth," Angelo suddenly ordered. "Drink his juice."

Instead of following the instructions, JJ kept stroking, and Casey grunted
loudly as he started shooting cum all over the place. Some on the floor,
some on JJ's hand, and some on his own chest and my hand.

Angelo was not happy. Or at least that's how he acted. "Yo, kid. You didn't
do what I said."

JJ ignored him. He was looking down at the cum on his hand and trying to
figure out where to wipe it. "I gotta wash this off," he said and started
to walk out of the room.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, kid," Angelo's voice boomed.

JJ stopped walking.

"Lick off your hand."

"Ewww. I just wanna..."

"You are not very good at following my directions, are you? Come here."

Angelo was sized somewhere between Trevor and me. He looked strong, and had
a tattoo on one of his arms. His hair was dark and curly.

JJ walked over to him tentatively, and when he got close enough, Angelo
grabbed him roughly and threw him over his lap, facedown.

"Let me go!" JJ screamed.

"Calm down, kid. Shhhh." Angelo rubbed one of his large hands over JJ's
butt cheeks. He could practically cover both at the same time. "I just need
to show you that there are consequences when you don't listen." Out of
nowhere, he slapped JJ's ass.

"Ow! What the fuck?"

"That wasn't even hard. But this next one will be."

"No! Let me up!" JJ tried desperately to get up, but Angelo held him down
with his left arm.

Casey took a step toward them, but I took his arm and led him over to the
couch with me. I sat down and made Casey do the same.

Angelo's second slap of JJ's butt was loud as hell. He cracked him good. JJ
yelped out in pain. His ass cheeks immediately turned red.

"Please, sir...stop...I'll do whatever you want."

Trevor walked over and knelt down near JJ's butt. "Let's see how you're
doing back here." After brushing his hand over the two smooth humps, he
spread JJ's legs apart and then pulled his butt cheeks away from each
other. Then he leaned down and put his face in the crack.

"Mmmm, that smells great. You're pretty clean, but I can smell your sweat
from the day. Let's get a little taste."

As Trevor smooshed his head into the 12-year-old's ass, I unzipped my pants
and whipped out my erection to give it some breathing room. Casey was
watching out of the corner of his eye. "Suck me," I told him.

Trevor came up for air and licked his lips. "Tasty boy. Ya'll should try
some of this."

"Maybe later," I said. "Kinda busy right now." Casey had just opened his
mouth and taken half my length inside. My hand was on the back of his head,
guiding him along.

"Nice, man," Trevor commented after looking back at me and Casey. "Let's
get this one in a better position." Angelo and Trevor laid JJ down on the
other couch, this time on his back. Then they both started stripping off
their clothes. I stared at the smooth 6th grader, lying there helpless,
with two hairy-as-fuck men standing over him.

Casey continued to give me a blow job. He was actually pretty good it, but
I guess that shouldn't have been a surprise. I started to play with Casey's
dick and got it to chub up again.

Angelo got up on the left side of the couch, where JJ's head was. He stuck
his cock, which was thick and probably about 8 inches, to the kid's
lips. "Well, ya didn't want your brother's dick in your mouth. How about
mine?" He pressed forward trying to part JJ's lips with his cock. "Come on,
kid. Let me in. You literally just said you'll do whatever I want if I
stopped spanking you."

I watched as JJ opened his mouth ever-so-slightly, but it was all Angelo
needed. The sight of Angelo inserting his dick head and at least half of
his shaft was ridiculously hot. I had seen porn and videos of Owen Davis in
school, but being in the same room as a man stuffing his cock in a boy's
mouth took my breath away. And it didn't hurt that my own dick was getting
sucked by his brother.

Meanwhile, Trevor got his finger wet with saliva and barely hesitated
before pushing it through JJ's anal ring. Preoccupied with the meat in his
mouth, I don't think the boy was expecting it, and he let out a muffled
shriek the instant Trevor's finger penetrated his tiny hole.

I wasn't gonna last long at this rate. Somehow I managed the self-control
to pull Casey's head up to take a break.

At the same time that Angelo was pushing to get another inch or two in JJ's
mouth, Trevor was thrusting his middle finger in and out of JJ's hole,
faster and faster. Then he pulled it out, and rammed back in with two
fingers. He didn't even bother to lube up the second one.

I absentmindedly played with Casey's hairless balls. They were pretty big
for a boy of his age and stature. After pulling my pants all the way down
and off, I guided Casey to stroke my leaking cock.

While continuing to loosen JJ's boy chute, Trevor called over to
Casey. "Hey. You think he's prepped enough to take your cock, kid?"

Casey didn't have an answer. "Umm..."

"Come over here," Trevor commanded.

The naked 8th grader didn't move until I gave him a shove. Then he walked
slowly over to the other couch.

A phone vibrated on the floor in the mess of Casey and JJ's clothes. Casey
turned his head to look in that direction, but he kept walking toward
Trevor.

As soon as he was within reach, Trevor pulled his fingers out of JJ's butt
and grabbed Casey by the hips, positioning him at JJ's back side. It
required a slight maneuver of JJ's body. Impressively, Casey was at full
mast, despite his earlier nutting. Trevor made sure that Casey's prick was
pointing at his younger brother's ass. "Put it inside your brother now."

When JJ heard that, he spit out Angelo's cock to protest. "No way. He's not
doing that."

"Why?" asked Trevor.

"Um, well, he just cummed so it doesn't even make sense."

"Kid. Look at him. He's hard as a rock. He wants his little bro's boy
pussy."

"No...uh...I'm not gay. But I'll, uh, do it to him if you want instead."

"Fair enough. Can't complain about watching you top your older bro."

The same phone was vibrating again on the floor, and this time it wouldn't
stop.

"I should check what that is," Casey said.

"Nah, just leave it."

"But my parents might be looking for us."

That was nice of him to warn us about that. I assumed he didn't want his
parents to find us, because that would likely lead to them finding out
about what Casey had been doing with Owen Davis. "I'll check it out," I
offered, as I got up and walked over to the pile of clothes. The phone
vibrated yet again. I found it and picked it up. I could see there were a
whole bunch of messages, but couldn't even see who they were from, because
the phone was locked. I brought it over to Casey to unlock, and he did.

The messages were from Owen Davis. The last one said that if Casey didn't
respond in the next five minutes he was going to call the cops. I wasn't so
sure that he would follow through with that, given the circumstances, but I
decided to step in. I found Owen's contact in the phone, and tapped to
FaceTime him.

He answered almost immediately, and his face quickly changed to a worried
look when he saw my face instead of his boy toy. "What...um...where's
Casey? Is he OK?"

I flipped the camera view and pointed the phone toward the two boys and two
men.

"What the fuck? Who are they? Is that JJ? What's going on? Where are you?"

"Chill, man. Everything is great from where I'm standing. You wanna watch?"

"I'm coming over. Where are you?"

"Nah...sorry...can't tell you that. But if you calm down a second, I'll let
you stay on the call and watch us."

"What's gonna happen?"

"Well, I think JJ was about to fuck his older brother. I'm going to put you
down now." I found a place on the side table to prop the phone up so that
it was facing the action.

JJ got up, while Angelo and Trevor positioned Casey on the couch...doggie
style. Then JJ got back on, right behind Casey, and started trying to get
the best angle for the invasion of his older brother's hole. He had some
trouble at first, but with the help of the adults in the room, he finally
poked it in, and Casey let out one of those sexy, high-pitched moans. But
before I had even had time to grab my dick, JJ popped out.

Eventually, we figured it out, and JJ started fucking his brother. I sat
down on the carpet, and started jerking off. I had a perfect view of the
penetration and of Casey's balls swinging back and forth. At one point, I
took a peek over to Casey's phone, and saw Owen just watching the scene. He
had to be enjoying this, even if he was a little scared for them.

The pace picked up with JJ jackhammering into his brother's special
place. Angelo was jerking his massive cock, while slapping Casey in the
face with it.

Of course I wanted to get back in on the action, but if this got my debt
settled, that was a huge win, and I could keep blackmailing Casey anyway.

Suddenly Trevor hopped up on the couch behind JJ. I couldn't wait to see
what he was going to do next.

He pressed his hairy body against JJ's back, while his hands reached around
JJ's waist and caressed Casey's hips. I loved watching this sleazy man
together with the two smooth middle-schoolers.

Fully hard, Trevor's dick was probably 6 inches, and it was really
thick. He slid it back and forth between JJ's butt cheeks. I pictured what
it would look like if he could get it inside the child, but I wasn't sure
if he was willing to fuck a kid who was only in 6th grade. That was a bit
young, and his ass probably couldn't take something that thick.

JJ continued to fuck his brother enthusiastically. It was awesome watching
his body moving so fast and Casey on all fours rocking back and
forth. Angelo stuffed a few inches of his thick meat in Casey's
mouth. Casey's head was turned up awkwardly. He did not look comfortable.

"Nooooo!!!!!" JJ screamed his head off. Trevor was trying to push inside of
him. It looked like he had gotten at least the head of his dick inside. JJ
tried to free himself, but Trevor was still holding onto Casey's hips. JJ
was trapped between them, and not nearly as strong as the grown man.

"Stop!" came Owen's voice from the FaceTime call.

Trevor did not listen to JJ or Owen. Instead, he pulled Casey's hips toward
himself, which gave him the leverage needed to force the first two or three
inches of his dick inside the hot little 12-year-old.

JJ howled in pain or protest or both. He was sweating a lot, his hair
almost dripping.

"I'm gonna get my dick deep in your pussy, kid," Trevor taunted. "You
turned down your brother's dick, and instead you'll get a real man. Oh
fuuuuck. You are TIGHT. Love that. But it's not easy to get inside of
you. I'm gonna keep pushing now, ready or not."

Owen was begging from the phone. "Leave him alone! He's had enough!"
Everyone ignored him.

Trevor reached his arms all the way around Casey's front and pulled hard,
while also shoving his own hips forward. JJ was tightly sandwiched as his
small tunnel was invaded by the remaining length of Trevor's cock shaft. He
held it all the way in for a minute or so, before starting a furious
fucking that had to be the hottest thing I had seen in my entire life.

The two men and two boys on the couch found a rhythm, which was a thing of
beauty. Like a domino effect, Trevor was pounding JJ, JJ was fucking his
brother, and Casey's face was getting destroyed by the biggest cock in the
house.

While the view was outstanding, I wanted to get in on the little orgy, so I
crawled over. First I grabbed both boys' pairs of balls, JJ's in my right
hand, and Casey's in my left. They were bouncing around. Soft and
hairless. While Casey's had dropped partway, JJ's still lived pretty close
to his body, and at that moment, they were even more tightly drawn than
usual, as he was getting close to a climax.

I looked over at the phone. Owen had given up, but he was still watching
intently. I jerked Casey's boner a few times and smiled at Owen on the
screen. He just stared back.

JJ was taking Trevor's cock like a champ, even with the strained look on
his face. I continued to fondle his balls, and he was letting out all sorts
of moans and grunts.

"Oh fuck, this is fucking amazing," Trevor said. "I'm actually fucking a
hot kid. My cock is so hard. I'm gonna breed you, son."

All of a sudden, JJ's body started jerking around, and then he pushed
forward with his skinny hips, holding himself pressed up against his
brother's ass. "Ahhhh! Ughhhhh!!" He yelled out as he shot his young load
of cum inside Casey's butt. His chest sucked in and he made the cutest face
as he released probably six or seven times. His body twitched as he came
down from his climax. After he finished, he was completely spent, and he
leaned his sweaty body down on top of Casey's back as he continued to get
ass raped.

"Mother fuuu...AHHHHH!!!! FUUUUUCK!!" Trevor slammed one last time into JJ,
and then unloaded what had to be a massive amount of cum inside the 6th
grade boy.

The front row seat to this show was incredible. Watching the young muscles
of both boys doing their thing and seeing the two men take advantage of the
helpless kids.

Trevor finally caught his breath, and pulled out his softening dick from
the preteen. I stared at the gaping asshole, which after a few seconds
started to close up. But then Trevor's cum started dripping out
slowly. Trevor noticed it too, and he leaned down to slurp it up. "Kiss
me," he said to JJ. Trevor used a hand to turn JJ's face toward him, and
then he stuck his tongue in JJ's mouth, swapping spit with the middle
schooler.

"I wanna fuck this one," Angelo said, nodding in Casey's direction. "Do you
have any rope, Trev?"


*End of Chapter 29*


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