Date: Thu, 7 Oct 2021 22:04:28 -0400
From: Dean Soarer <deansbicha@gmail.com>
Subject: Deans Bicha 37

I have been reading stories for several years, and I thought I'd try
writing one, so this is my first attempt.  It's based a lot on my youth
with respect to people (names changed) and places and even some events,
though most of the sexual situations are fiction.  If you are under legal
age to read, or in an area which prevents this, please leave now. Remember
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Chapter 37

Turning into Mr. Mann's farm entrance I saw Raymond standing outside the
barn smoking a cigarette.  To say he looked pissed would be an
understatement.  Stomping the butt into the ground he grabbed me by the
front of my shirt and smacked me across the face sending me tumbling to the
ground.  My legs were still all wrapped around my bike.

Picking me up Raymond yelled at me, "Where the fuck have you been?"

"Easy Ray.  He's just a kid," Darin told his brother as he came out of the
barn.  "We've still got plenty of time for him to suck us off."

"Get them clothes off, homo," Raymond growled at me.

There in the barnyard I quickly stripped off my clothes.  Unfortunately,
the two loads of cum which had leaked out of my butt stained my shorts.  I
tried to conceal it though Raymond was quicker than I and saw my messed
shorts.  Grabbing them he shoved them in my face.  "Look.  The little shit
has a load up his butt.  He was late cause he was getting his fag ass
fucked," he told Darin.

"That true kid?  Did you just get it in your backdoor?" Darin asked me.

Embarrassed I looked down at my feet and nodded yes.

"Well then we can screw you too."

"Wait a minute Raymond.  I don't mind getting my crank sucked but I ain't
screwing him." Darin warned.

"Why not?!"

"That's a little gay, don't you think?"

I could see Raymond was somewhat shaken by Darin's question.  He stuttered
out, "No.  It's not gay if you're doing the fucking.  It's only gay if you
are the one getting your butthole filled."

"Ok, but he's just a kid," Darin explained.

"Who the fuck cares?  He's obviously old enough to get his hole reamed."
Turning to me Raymond asked, "Who did it?"

I edited the story down.  I only told them about Tyshawn doing me in the
dressing room.  Both Raymond and Darin laughed at that.  Darin thought I
was in the wrong place at the wrong time.  Raymond said I got what I
deserved.

"Hey bro, I gotta get going soon," Darin said.

"Right."  Turning to me Raymond said, "Pick up your shit and move your bike
into the barn.  Then we can have a little fun of our own."

Once in the barn Raymond guided me over to some hay bales.  Darin dropped
his jeans and briefs and sat down spreading his legs wide.  I was pushed to
my knees in front of him and Raymond told me to "lick the sweat off his
nuts."  Darin might not have been into doing me as much as his younger
brother but he was more than 75% hard.  His cock was pointing north giving
me complete access to two cum filled balls.

I dove down on them like a starving man and began lapping away.  I loved
the way they rolled around in their sack trying to escape my working
tongue.  Apparently Darin did too by the sounds he was making.  I wanted to
swallow his cock but didn't want to stop nibbling his nuts.  A few minutes
later Darin made the decision for me and held his rigid dick out for me.  I
worked the tip with my tongue poking it into his piss slit.  It would be
difficult to say which of us was enjoying it more.

Behind me I heard the sound of Raymond undressing completely.  Kicking my
legs apart I knew I'd be taking a 7th dick up my ass today.  Raymond pulled
my cheeks apart and exclaimed, "Shit.  He's leaking like a faucet.  Guess
you don't need any lube then."  With that I felt Raymond's dickhead at the
entrance to my hole.  "Ready to get spit roasted by the Hannah brothers?"

My brain hadn't even registered the question let alone a response when
Raymond slammed his rock hard cock balls deep in me in under a second.  Had
it not been for Darin's cock in my mouth the entire town would have heard
me scream.  It wasn't that I couldn't handle his steel rod, but the sheer
veracity in which he slammed himself into me which caused the pain.
Luckily, a pain which soon turned into pleasure.  Raymond was like an
animal and pounded away like a jackhammer forcing me down on his brother's
dick.  Darin for his part lied back and enjoyed my mouth action.

"You ready to shoot Darin?"

"Mmmm.  Not yet.  Slow down and we can fill him at the same time."  Raymond
didn't seem too pleased but followed his brother's suggestion and
practically stopped pumping.  Being horny and not wanting the action to
stop, I rocked back and forth between the two cocks trying to milk the
loads out of them.  The brothers laughed when they saw what I was doing.
As I stuffed myself at both ends with their hard cocks I wished I had had a
picture of this to remember it.  Later in the summer, my wish would come
true.

Ah, all good things must come to an end, and cum they did.  After maybe 5
minutes of me doing all the work Darin told Raymond he was ready.  Raymond
for his part could hardly contain himself and once again plunged in and out
of my well used hole shouting out, "Yes, let's fill this queer with our
spunk."  Darin held my head down so my lips were pressed to his pubic hairs
as he released his load.  Raymond was buried deep in my rear depositing his
spunk were 6 other loads had gone before him.

"Fuck that was great," Raymond said popping out of my hole.

"Yeah.  It sure was," Darin agreed.  Looking at his watch he jumped up
pulling up his briefs and jeans and said he had to go or he'd be late again
picking up his girlfriend.  "You coming bro?" he asked Raymond.

Raymond said he would get home later, "I want to teach the bitch a lesson
for being late."  Despite Darin telling him to "let it go" because "you got
your rocks off," Raymond was having none of it.  Dashing out the door,
Darin glanced back over his shoulder and warned Raymond, "Don't go
overboard."

After Darin left I was kinda scared of Raymond and offered him my apology.
"Here, let me clean your dick for you," I said.  Swallowing his dick, which
was soft but still plumped up, to its base I worked at cleaning off his
baby makers and my ass juices.  Raymond was at first grossed out but loved
it, getting hard again quickly.  Pushing me off his cock he said, "Don't
think you can suck your way to forgiveness.  Come on."

In the back of the barn were some old stables, long abandoned.  Hanging
from the rafters were some chains used to pull hay bales to the loft above.
Leaning against the wall was an old mattress which Raymond threw down on
the floor under the chains.  I was ordered to lie down.  Raymond then
proceeded to wrap strips of an old torn blanket around my ankles then
attached them to the chains.  With an evil smile that rivaled anything Dean
had ever shown, Raymond hoisted me upside down.

Hanging by my ankles my hands barely touched the mattress.  What in the
world was he planning?  Please don't let him whip me I prayed.  What else
could he do?  I didn't have to wait long to find out.

He left and came back a few minutes later with some candles.  Candles?  I
couldn't even imagine until he stuck one in my butt hole and lit it.
"Let's see how well you handle a little hot wax," he chuckled.  As I
twisted around the dripping wax began running down the candle to my
asshole.  Thankfully it wasn't that hot by the time it reached my bottom.

Seeing his plan hadn't materialized his desired results, Raymond lit
another candle.  "Maybe this will get your attention fag boy," he said
while holding the burning flame over my balls.

"AGHHHHH," I screamed as the first of many drops of hot wax began coating
my dick and balls.  Picking up his briefs (a pair of sexy light blue bikini
style ones) he stuffed them in my mouth.  Despite my twisting and turning
to avoid it, drop after drop of hot wax hit my dangling bits.  Now I was
grateful for his underwear as I bit down on it trying to forget about my
junk being given a hot wax coating.

Raymond continued his wax torture telling me he would stop when the candle
in my butt was burnt down to my hole.  Crap.  I was in for a world of hurt
as my stuff was slowly encased in hot wax.

Now if you have ever had candle wax dripped on your genitals let me tell
you the first drops are the worst.  Eventually as the wax builds up and
gets thicker and thicker, there really is no more pain.  Raymond covered my
entire tackle with white hot wax, even sealing my pee hole shut (that
hurt).  My ass cheeks were not to be spared either.  He even dripped some
down my stomach and chest.

Blowing out the candle (which must have been slow burning because it was
only half way burnt) Raymond then began whipping off the hardened wax with
a small rawhide strap.  At first the wax protected me from feeling the
leather.  But as it broke off from my tender bits they suffered from his
continuous blows.  There was no escaping this latest abuse.

Once my cock, which of course was hard, and balls were wax free Raymond
began working them in his hand.  "Seems like you like this," he said as he
squeezed my balls and slowly stroked me.  For the next several minutes,
Raymond stood with his face inches from my stuff as he played with it.
Looking up at him I could see he looked almost mesmerized by them.

Wrapping his fist tightly around my nuts he pulled them back effectively
pulling my boner parallel with the floor.  Raymond stood transfixed looking
at the tip of my blood gorged cock.  Taking a step closer to me (he had
never gotten redressed) his erection was practically poking my eyes out.
Then it happened.  Raymond opened his mouth and sucked my tip into his
mouth.  Oh my god, what is happening?

He began sucking my cock almost as aggressively as he had fucked me
earlier.  If I hadn't been upside down I might have enjoyed it more.
However, there was one way I could.  Stretching my neck I directed his
member into my own mouth.

This would be an unforgettable 69.  Minutes later Raymond moved his hands
around and began kneading my ass cheeks.  Apparently he was really getting
into blowing me.  I reached up and began playing with his balls working
another sweet load out of them.

I fired off before him filling his mouth with my 13 year old spunk.
Despite this being his first time he gave a blowjob he swallowed like a
champ.  This sent him over the edge and he blasted off.  His sperm had to
work extra hard traveling "up" my esophagus.

Removing our cocks from each others mouths Raymond lowered me to the
mattress.  Without saying anything he began removing the ankle restraints.
There was an awkward silence as we looked at each other.  I didn't know
what to say to him.  Did he really just suck me off?  Did his brother know
he did that?  Did he and Darin fool around?  Would we do that again?  Was
he gay or did he just get caught up in the moment?  So many questions.

Then Raymond laid down next to me and began rubbing my nipples and upper
body.  "Look, I never did anything like that before.  You can't tell Darin.
Ok?"  I nodded, he smiled.  "You ok?"  I nodded again.  "Did you enjoy
that?  An embarrassing third positive nod.  "What's the matter, cat got
your tongue?"

I sheepishly said, "No.  It's just..."

"What?" he asked looking me in the eyes.  I stared into his big brown eyes
and knew what I wanted.  I leaned in and pressed my lips to his soft red
lips.  He responded by opening his mouth where our tongues dueled with each
other.  All inhibitions lost, we were now rolling around on the mattress
sucking face like the still horny teenagers we were, even if he was 5 years
older.

I was now on top of him grinding my hard on into his.  He stopped kissing
me for a moment to say, "Don't get any ideas.  I just lost my virginity,
I'm not ready to lose my cherry too."

"What?  You never fucked anyone before?" I asked him in disbelief.  How
could this good looking, well built, sexy as hell 18 year old be a virgin?
"You mean with a guy, right?" I tried to clarify.

It was his turn to look embarrassed.  He simply shrugged his shoulders
while rubbing his hands over my butt.  I felt very special that I had been
his very first fuck.  I snuggled back down and started nibbling at his
earlobe.  He squirmed under me, hugging me closer if that was possible.

"What's it like?" he whispered in my ear.

Rolling off him, but still wrapped in each others arms I asked, "What?
Getting butt fucked?"  How the tables had turned as he nodded this time.  I
smiled at him and said it hurt sometimes, like when he slammed into me for
which he apologized, but mostly it felt fantastic.  If the guy hit my
prostate (as Dean almost always did) it was even better.

I told him I'd show him with my finger if he wanted.  He did.  Scooting
down I stuck my finger in my mouth covering it in slimy spit.  Some more
dripped directly on his hole and I slowly began to insert my fingertip into
is love tunnel.  Raymond couldn't stop wiggling around.  "Haven't you ever
tried this before?" I asked.  A vigorous shaking of his head said my finger
was exploring uncharted territory.

By now Raymond had pulled his legs up to his chest and was holding them up
under his knees.  I worked my first digit until I found his button and
pressed on it.  He almost leapt off the mattress straight up to the loft
above.  "Holy Fuck!" he exclaimed.  I worked his love nut more.  He was
squirming around so much I had a tough time keeping my finger inside him.

"Shit, that's amazing," he breathlessly said grabbing his throbbing rock
hard cock and pumped away at it.  "God, I'm so horny."

Not wanting to miss this opportunity to make love to him this time, I
drooled some saliva on his steel rod, also putting some on my other hand
and worked it into my tender hole.  Extracting my finger from his rump, I
swung my leg over him and straddled his cock.  Before he knew what was
happening I was squatting up and down on his shaft, fucking myself with his
perfect prick.

Raymond's eyes rolled back in his head and he held my hips as he impaled me
from below.  We were in a good rhythm when we heard a car door slam.
Raymond's eyes shot open and he sat up, his cock still buried in my ass.
"Shit, my friend is here to pick me up.  I'm sorry Jamie, please just go
along with this," he pleaded.

Without disconnecting ourselves, Raymond flipped me on my back and started
pounding away at my hole.  Grabbing my arms he held them up over my head as
if he were forcing himself on me.  "Take this you dirty, little,
cocksucking queer," he spat out.  I knew this was an act for his buddy and
almost laughed out loud when he winked at me.

"What the fuck?" his friend gasped when he saw us.

In his 18 years Raymond had had plenty of experience playing the straight
dude and looked up over my head and smiled at his friend saying, "Dude, I
caught this little fag whacking off as he watched me taking a piss so I'm
teaching him a lesson he'll never forget."

Looking back down at me he mouthed the word, "Sorry," then looked up asking
this guy who I had yet to see, "You can have a turn when I'm finished if
you want."  Raymond glanced back down at me and it was his turn to hide a
smile as I winked at him now.

"Um.  Sure, I guess," his friend stuttered not expecting to be fucking
someone today.  Then the kid walked around bending down to watch my
"raping".  "Wow.  Look at you slam it to him with that big thing."  I
couldn't tell if he was more impressed with how Raymond was battering my
hole or if he was admiring Raymond's equipment.

Raymond told him to get undressed so he could "plunge right in when I'm
done."  I couldn't see his face over Raymond's shoulder though I could see
clothes dropping on the floor.  Raymond mouthed, "You ok?" to which I
slightly nodded yes.  "Here it comes fagboy," Raymond shouted.

"OH FUCK!"  I could feel Raymond's cum coating the walls of my ass with his
hot liquid love juices.  He released my arms and as we gazed in each others
eyes.  I think we both wanted to swap some more spit but couldn't with his
friend watching.

Pulling out, Raymond turned around and was face to cock with his buddy's
erection.  "Whoa, don't go poking my eye out with that monster," he
laughed.  "That's a pretty nice one you got there.  To fuck him with,"
Raymond quickly added.  "He's all yours."

Raymond was still admiring his friend's boner when I finally saw the guy
who would become the 8th dick I took today.  I don't know who was surprised
more, the kid or me.  It was Phillip, the technical high school kid Robby
and I had sucked off in the library.  Fucking A.  It made sense since he,
Raymond and Darin attended the same school.

Holding his index finger to his mouth indicating for me to be quite,
Phillip approached me stroking his dick.  "I need some lube."

"Here," Raymond knelt in front of his friend. OMG!  For a moment I thought
Raymond was going to suck his friend first, but he didn't.  He hawked up
some phlegm and let it drip on Phillip's cock before leaning back.  "Some
spit should be enough, he's pretty well opened up."

"Thanks," Phillip said, pointing his boner within inches of Raymond's mouth
and said, "If you want, you can suck me off to get it really wet."

"Get the fuck out of here.  What?  Are you a queer boy like this fag?"

"I'll show you who the queer boy is," Phillip said kneeling down between my
legs.  Phillip grabbed my ankles and held them up over my head as he poked
his cock all around my hole.  Without guiding it in he was unsuccessful in
inserting it.

"Oh for christ's sake, here let me help you," Raymond said.  The next thing
Phillip felt was Ray's hand wrapped around his throbbing member.  He closed
his eyes and his jaw fell open in ecstasy at feeling someone other than
himself touching his cock.

I quickly looked at Raymond and could see the lust in his face.  Despite
having just lost his own virginity only a short while ago, Raymond acted as
"the expert" and placed the tip of Phillip's cock at the entrance to my
backdoor.  "Ok, push in."

I watched Raymond watching his friend Phillip fuck me.  It was surreal.

When Phillip had bottomed out, he glanced at Ray and thanked him.  Having
been caught watching too closely, Raymond stepped back.  Phillip barely
moved in me.  Unlike most teenage boys he seemed to be taking his time to
make the experience last.  Phillip shifted around and hit my love button
giving us both pleasure.

Looking over Phillip's shoulder I could see Raymond's eyes clued to
Phillip's rear end.  If I thought he was transfixed on my cock when I was
hanging upside down, it was nothing in comparison.  I don't think an
earthquake could break Raymond's gaze.

I think Phillip thought I was smiling at him when in truth I was smiling at
Raymond having a wank right behind us as he was watching his first ever
live sex show.  I was torn where to look.  I wanted to call Raymond over
and suck his dick but knew that would make me look willing and not go along
with Raymond's "teach this bitch a lesson" cover story.

Phillip continued to wiggle around in my hole as Raymond sped up his hand
action.  Throwing his head back, Raymond stifled a cry as he erupted all
over the barn floor.  His cum got absorbed in the hay so there was no
evidence of his self abuse.

Phillip, wondering where his friend was, turned his head just as Raymond
removed his hand.  "Shit, you getting horny again from watching me fuck
this little shit?  You're boning up again dude."  Little did he know
Raymond's cock was just deflating not inflating.

"You're not fucking him yet.  Move that ass in and out.  You'd think this
the first time you done this?"  The shocked expression on Phillip's face
told me maybe Raymond had hit the nail on the head.  Could this be
Phillip's first time too?  No, two virgins in one day.  Impossible.

With a now expanding cock, Raymond stepped behind Phillip and said, "Here,
you gotta pull out and slam back in," as he actually placed both hands on
Phillips hips literally giving a "hands on" demonstration.

"Get the fuck away from me dude.  And keep the big thing away from my hole
too."

"I'm glad you think it's big.  Grabbing his cock Raymond shook it in
Phillip's face.

Being only inches in front of his face Phillip had no choice but to look at
Raymond's boner.  Shaking his head to think clearly he shouted at Raymond,
"You get that thing any closer to me and I'll bite it off then beat the
shit out of you with it!  Now go shower off so I can really give it to this
fag boy."

"Chill out dude," Raymond said as he backed away.  "You watched me fuck
him.  What's the big deal?  You shy or something?  Or maybe you too want to
play kissy-kissy face," Raymond taunted his friend.

"Fuck you queer boy.  Why do you want to watch?  This getting your rocks
off?  I just don't want you getting ideas about my ass you homo."

"You're the homo."  Turning away from us Raymond quickly said he was going
to take a shower.  He left the stable area then we heard the outdoor shower
turn on.

It did't take a genius to see that these two busted each others balls as
was standard teenage practice, as it is still today.  Somethings never
change.  Though I did begin to wonder about Phillip.  After what Raymond
and I did, there was no doubt about him being gay.  Could Phillip be queer
too?

Now that we were alone Phillip and I locked eyes.  "Well, well, well.  You
do seem to get around.  Don't you?"  Not waiting for an answer, he started
to go faster but pulled out too far and his cock slipped out entirely.
Poking it back didn't work again.

"Let me," I said.  Grasping his dick in my hand I held it still as I backed
onto it.  I could tell Phillip was loving it.  "Don't pull out so far.
Take it slowly until you get a feel for it.  Then you can go faster."  How
was it I was instructing this teenager who was almost 18 in the art of
fucking?  I was beginning to think this was indeed his first time too?

I got up the courage and asked, "Have you ever done this before?  With
anyone?"  His look told me what I wanted to know before he answered.
Looking over to the doorway to ensure Raymond wasn't around, he shook his
head no.

WHOA.  I'm taking the the virginity of another older teen on the same day.
How un-fucking-believably incredible is this?

Like most teenager's first time, this one didn't last long, less than 5
minutes.  Phillip kept repeating over and over, "Wow. Oh wow. Oh. Wow."  He
grunted out as his balls erupted sending hot molten lava flowing into my
ass.  "Fuck, that's the best.  Thanks," he softly said as he collapsed on
my chest.

Listening we could still hear the shower running.  I figured, what the
hell, it worked before.  I mashed my lips against his and immediately poked
my tongue into his mouth.  Despite his shocked expression, Phillip
responded by kissing me back.

He pulled off and glancing at the doorway he pleaded, "Please don't tell
Raymond I did that.  Or about what we did at your school."

"I won't.  Our secret.  Promise."  Then I smiled at him and he smiled back.
Just then we heard the shower turn off.

Phillip went into macho mode shouting out, "How'd you like that you little
sissy?"

Raymond walked into the stable room totally naked drying his hair with a
towel.  God, he looked good.  "Well, how was it?" he asked Phillip.

"Damn good dude."  Holding his hand up to shield his eyes he then asked,
"Can you wrap a towel around yourself.  Nobody wants to see your pathetic
junk."

"Fuck You," Raymond responded.

"No.  Fuck him," Phillip replied pointing at me.  We all laughed at that.
Then Phillip noticed all of the wax on the mattress and asked about it.

Raymond gloated how he waxed my stuff, to which Phillip was shocked, yet
excited as I noticed his cock stirring again.  He quickly excused himself
to take a shower.

Raymond helped me up and asked if I wanted to shower.  I told him no, I
would at home.  Phillip must have just rinsed off cause he was coming
around the corner making Raymond act all macho again.

"Next time I catch you I'll dip your junk in a bucket of hot wax instead of
dripping it on slowly.  Understand homo?"

"Yes.  Yes, Raymond.  I understand.  Sorry."

"Good.  Now get the fuck out of here."

I scrambled to my feet and got dressed.  Hoping on my bike I realized he
didn't tell me when to be back.  I debated asking then figured I'd probably
run into him again soon enough.  After all, he was a gay boy much like
myself who wanted to mess around.

Riding home I popped a boner thinking about Raymond and Phillip.  Both
closeted queers afraid to let each other know his desires.  Those were
secrets I'd keep as long as I could.  I figured if they knew they're both
gay they might not want to fool around with me any more.  Then again, maybe
they would.  Oh, the possibilities.

*************** I pedaled home hoping Marla wouldn't be home so I could
shower and get the remaining wax off of me, along with the evidence of
being fucked by four guys this afternoon.

Damn.  Not only was she home still, but Donny's car was in the driveway.
Looking at my watch I realized it was almost 5:00.  I headed inside because
my mom would be home soon.  Marla and Donny made me strip down to my new
swimmers jock almost the instant I was in the door. They totally approved.

Seeing some dried wax on my belly, I was forced to tell them what happened.
Of course they had me start from the beginning and I left nothing out,
including Tyshawn, Mervin, 8 year old Michael Carr, Raymond, and Phillip
(though I didn't mention that they were virgins until they did me).  I was
rock hard from telling them about my adventures and apparently they were
horny from listening to it all.  Marla told me to go shower.  Before I was
even out of the room, the two of them started to fool around themselves.
"Get out you little pervert.  You can't watch," Marla scolded me.

I jumped into the shower to the sounds of my sister and her boyfriend going
at it.  I wished I had been able to take care of Donny.  Oh well, I guess I
should be happy with the four guys who screwed me this afternoon.  Along
with Dean, Dale, Jeff, and Matt this morning my ass was tender from being
pounded so much.

Drying off I examined my hole and it was puffy but not anywhere near as
badly as my initial gang bang of 13 fuckings.  I applied some of the cream
Mrs. Soarer had given me and walked across the hall to my room naked.  My
shorts were barely up over my hips when mom pulled in the driveway.  I
pulled on a t-shirt and greeted her at the door, stalling her from
discovering Marla and Donny.

Dad got home and the five of us had dinner.  Donny and I were almost done
doing the dishes when the phone rang.  Marla got it and nodded at me
indicating it was Dale and Dean.  She said she'd call them back in a few
minutes.

Once everything was cleaned up from dinner the three of us headed to
Marla's room.  She had had a separate phone line installed last year.  We
could talk on it and not worry about my dad calling and getting a busy
signal (long before call waiting or caller ID).

Marla wouldn't tell me what she was going to say.  I freaked out several
times during the conversation with Donny actually holding his hand over my
mouth to stop me from protesting.  Ultimately the deal was done.

Somehow Marla had gotten Dean to agree to the following conditions in order
for me to remain his Bicha:

1. He had to apologize to me for the gross underwear.  2. I would not see
them tomorrow as I had plans.  (She didn't tell them about Michael,
thankfully, though they would learn of it from him eventually.)  3. I would
only be required to perform one day for punishments.  4. Dean then had to
submit to one day of punishment from me.  5. I no longer had to pay him
back for any "lost" dollars for my sexual services the time he was
grounded.  Though he could still "sell" my services in the future, they
would only receive 40% to split.  (Whoa, I thought I got a raise until
Marla said she would get 20% too.  I actually took a pay cut.)  6. He would
inform me in advance of any future "punishments".  He would also tell me
what he planned to do with and/or to me.  7. I could always opt out by
saying a safe word: Peppermint.  The catch was if I used it he had the
right to end our my Bicha relationship.  8. He was never to do "scat"
again.  9. I would only be available 4 days a week as their bicha.  The
rest of the time I could be with my own friends.  (She didn't mention them
by name to Dean but they included Robby and Randolph.  This also provided
me time to mess around with Raymond and Phillip, though I didn't know if
Marla planned that or not.)  10. I was no longer to be referred to as "It".
There would no more de-humanizing me.  "Bicha" was fine, however.  11. They
would continue putting me in embarrassing situations (subject to #6 and
#7).  In fact, Dean was encouraged to humiliate me in public even more.
12. All of their rules were still valid, including daily blowjobs,
fuckings, and urinal duties.  Morning or day old piss was to be limited for
punishment purposes only.  13. Between Marla and Dean they would work out
ways to have me be completely naked around the house (and possibly
neighborhood) as much if not all summer long.  Whose side is she on? I
wondered.

After negotiations were done, Marla finally let me speak with Dean myself.

Taking the phone from her, I was somewhat apprehensive of how he would
handle these new restrictions.  "Hi Mestre," I meekly said.

"Jamie, I'm SO, SO SORRY.  I will make it up to you.  I accept your
sister's conditions.  I'll be a much better Mestre', I swear," he said.  I
could tell he was practically in tears.  At that point so was I.

"Ok, thanks.  See you Wednesday?" I squeaked out.

"You Bet."  Then silence.  Then in the quietest of whispers I heard Dean
say, "I love you Jamie.  Good night."  Click, he hung up before I could
respond.

To Be Continued...

Author's Note: Did Jamie hear Dean correctly?  Love?  So how will things
change between Mestre' and Bicha?  Now that Jamie has free time from being
Dean's Bicha, he will have more opportunities to get his holes filled from
others.  How about his adventures in K-Mart and at Mr. Mann's barn?
Tyshawn is bound to tell Randolph's brothers all about their fun.  Will
Robby and Randolph get involved at the barn?  As Jamie said before, Oh the
possibilities.

I didn't hear from anyone regarding the adult-youth scene so I assume
nobody is interested.  That's fine.  I won't include it (at least not now)
but am still willing to send it to those who wish to read it.

Lastly, I have finally run out of pre-written chapters.  I hope I can
continue to post every few weeks.  The work load is slowing up so I hope to
have more time to write.  I do have a portion of Chapter 38 in my head
though it involves something that I've never tried, so I may have to read
some stories on the subject.

Stay Tuned...

Please send me your comments and thoughts: DeansBicha@gmail.com