Date: Fri, 15 Feb 2019 21:50:59 +0000 (UTC) From: Jared Nifty Subject: Jared's Addiction, part 5 This story is purely a work of fiction and a figment of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to any human, alive or dead, place, business/corporation, or events, is purely coincidental. This work of fiction contains material that is sexual in nature and is not for consumption or reproduction by those younger than the age of 18 years in the United States or with accordance to local laws in other countries. Neither this work of fiction nor the author condones sexual activities performed on or by minors of fewer than 18 years of age. All rights reserved, 2018. PART 5 >>JARED'S PERSPECTIVE<< Listen: I know I should have heeded Kendrick's warning against me lying to him, but I just can't take being without dick for long periods of time, and I especially couldn't turn down the offer when Kal invited me over to his house to hang with him and "some buds." But alas, I wasn't lying to him just by going. I'd only be fucked if he somehow found out that I was hanging out with his friends without him. I assumed that they were just gonna be hanging out and watching sports which, in all honesty, doesn't particularly peek my interest. But Kal always peeks my interest. So of course I obliged, and he picked me up from school the next day. I didn't mention any of this to Kenji, so if he asks, I can tell him that I never lied to him about anything, and that's the truth. I guess Kal had skipped school, so he was a little late in picking me up, as he's usually just leaving school when I am anyway. He picked me up in the same Publix parking lot and I was surprised there was no one in the car. I thought we were gonna be hanging out with "some buds," after all. I asked and he told me they were already at his house. Kal and I hadn't really spoken since the incident with that kid named Matt - the incident where he spit and came in my mouth - and neither of us seemed to want to mention it. "Any idea how Kenji found out that I was with you and Matt the other day?" I asked, looking at his eyes which were glued to the road. "What do you mean? I didn't even think he knew. Why the fuck would I tell him?" he replied. "Yeah, he must have found out some other way because he kicked my ass when he did," I said, remembering the stinging pain in my ass cheeks, shortly before he jerked me off to completion. A short `damn,' was the only thing that Kal had to say about that, and by that time we were already at his house. Upon walking in the door, I saw three boys sitting on the couch staring at the TV. One of them I recognized immediately as Matt, and my heart dropped. He truly was a god of a human - the perfect body, green eyes and beautiful brown hair. I'd do anything he asked of me, and I mean anything. Next to him were two other boys who I hadn't met yet, but I assumed they were on Kal's and Kenji's soccer team as well. "Hey guys, this is Jared," Kal said to them, motioning to me. Matt looked up and smirked at me, and I subconsciously avoided eye contact. Kal pointed at them one by one in order to introduce them to me. "That's Grayson," he said, pointing at the boy on Matt's right. I could tell he was slightly shorter than Matt, with sandy blonde hair and blue eyes that could pierce steel. He seemed sexy enough, with a defined jaw bone and a general look of your average `on-track-to-be-in-a-frat' high school guy. "That's Matt," Kal said, shifting his finger as if we needed a reintroduction since he stuck his cock down my throat. "And that's Hunter," Kal said, pointing at the only black kid in the room, who already had his shirt off. He looked a little taller than Matt, with short hair and deep black eyes. He had a beautiful face and a very defined chest, though not so defined that it seems impractical. His pecs were the perfect size, and I wanted to touch him already. "Hey, what's up?" I asked, more than a little nervous, still standing awkwardly close to the door we just walked in. "You want a beer? Game's about to start," Kal asked me, walking into the kitchen. "Sure," I reply. I hate beer. I plopped down into the loveseat next to the couch and turned my attention to the TV. I couldn't care less about football. Kal walked in with the beer I probably won't even drink and sat down on the couch with the other guys. I gotta admit, I legitimately would not mind being on my knees in front of all of them right this second. "So I gotta be honest. I didn't invite you here just so you could drink my beer and watch my TV," Kal began, looking at me. "Both I and Matt have already had the pleasure of... er... using your services, and we both think that you could be of value to this team." "What do you mean?" I ask after a bit of uncomfortable silence and all of the boys smirking at me. "I think we could guarantee you a place on the team if you convince Hunter and Grayson here that you're worthy. Something like a, um, waterboy, if you will," Kal said. I reach down and attempt to suppress the erection that I've had since I got here. "Ok..." I answer, unsure of how to proceed. "So how about you come over here and I can demonstrate to everyone just how eager you are," he says, motioning to the space on the floor in front of him. "Yes, sir," I say, standing up getting on my knees directly in front of him. I gotta be honest. I have no interest being on an actual soccer team, but if that means I get to be the team's bitch, who am I to turn down such a generous offer by these sexy ass soccer studs? If he wants me to be an eager little faggot, then I can definitely be one. As soon as I'm on my knees in front of Kal, I shove my face into his crotch which is hidden behind a pair of black basketball shorts. I can already feel his erection on my cheeks through his shorts and I immediately leak precum. I let out an involuntary moan and I can hear the other boys snickering. They won't be snickering, however, when their cock is down my throat, giving them the best blowjob they've ever had. I place my right hand at his waist and slowly slide it up his shirt, making note of every curve and crevice of his expertly defined abs up to his beautiful pecs and I truly cannot feel enough of his body at one time. He sits up slightly and I bring my head up in order to take off his shirt. I shove my face down into his happy trail and at the same time pull his shorts down to his ankles. He wasn't wearing underwear, apparently, and his beautiful white 8 inch cock springs out, already fully hard. I grab the base and put the head of Kal's dick in my mouth. "Wow," I heard one of the boys watching these events unfold say. I'm not sure which one, but they'll get their turn soon enough. I take more of Kal's cock in my mouth and am about halfway down now. I tighten the suction in my mouth and he moans in response as I slowly bob up and down, letting the spit fall out of mouth and down his dick. After a little while I could tell the other boys were getting antsy and it was time to move on. I slowly let Kal's dick out of my mouth with a `pop!' and looked at the other boys sitting on the couch. All three of them had their hands massaging their dicks through their shorts. "You want some of this, Grayson?" Kal asked, pushing my head a bit to the right. "Hell yeah," he replied, pulling his shorts and boxers down to the floor. It was truly a beautiful sight, what was under those boxers. Grayson's seven and a half inch dick sprang to life as he pulled the waistband lower and I craved it at soon as I saw it. Hell, I had been craving it since I got here. Kal grabbed my face by the chin and made me look at him. "Are you gonna be our good little bitch?" He asked me, looking directly into my eyes. "Yes, sir," I replied as he dropped my face and I positioned myself in front of Grayson's crotch. He dick was sticking straight toward my face and I stuck out my tongue and licked the head. It was already dripping precum and it tasted just how I remembered it to taste: like heaven. I took both his pink cock head and about half of his shaft into my mouth and he leaned back, moaning in pleasure. His dick filled up my mouth from the girth, barely leaving me room to pleasure him with my tongue, but I managed. I placed my hands on his white thighs and slipped them under his shirt. I took his dick out my mouth and moved my head down a bit, placing my mouth on his beautiful, slightly hairy balls. I brought my right hand back down to his dick and jerked him off while I was doing this, trying to bring him as much pleasure as possible. That was my job, after all. I took one of his balls into my mouth and revelled in the taste of the boy sweat filling my mouth. He trusted me completely, allowing me to taste his balls and explore the way they filled my mouth. I slipped the other one into my mouth and felt completely at Grayson's disposal. After a bit, I took his balls out of my mouth and got back down to work on his dick. As soon as I slipped it into my mouth, I felt Matt reach over and shove my head down onto his dick, forcing his beautiful white cock to the back of my throat and then into my throat. I gagged a little but pushed on. Once it was in my throat and Matt released my head, I kept it in my throat, testing how it felt to have his dick back there. I loved it and I could tell he was too, by the way he was reclining and moaning. Matt grabbed me by the hair and pulled me over to him. I had sucked Matt off just a couple of days ago so we were well-acquainted. I definitely wanted more of his beautiful dick, and he could tell. Though his dick wasn't out yet, I dove down into the crotch of his nylon shorts almost immediately. He pulled me off by my hair, and aimed my face upward so that I was looking into his eyes. I was at his absolute submission and I absolutely loved it. "Open your mouth," he said, and I complied. A long string of Matt's spit formed at his lips and dropped into my mouth. I closed my mouth and mixed it around with my tongue. I didn't ever want it to leave. "God damn," Grayson said from my left. "Good boy," Matt said, patting my cheek. "Take my shirt off." I got to my feet and stood over him, still sitting on the couch. I grasped the bottom of his shirt and lifted it over his head, revealing his toned, olive-skinned chest and abs. It was truly a beautiful site. I pulled his shirt off and rested my hands on his chest, exploring every inch. The way my fingers glided over the bumps on his stomach to the smooth, pale nipples on his chest made me want to cum right then and there, so badly. "Knees," he said abruptly. I scooted back on my knees and he stood up, his shorts still on. "If you want to be on the team, Jared, we're gonna have to teach you a few lessons, and the first one is happening today," Matt said, looking at me but speaking for the group. "Do you understand?" "Yes, sir," I said, puppy-dog eyes. "Alright then. The first lesson is how to keep a dick in your throat," he said. I blinked at him. "Now, I know you can already take a dick in there, but you need to know how to keep it there without taking it out, so we can fuck your throat better. You would want that, wouldn't you?" He asked, patting my cheek. "Yes, of course, sir," I replied. "Good. You're gonna start with me," he said, hooking his thumbs into the waistband of his shorts and boxers and pulling them down to the floor. His 7.5 inch dick sprung out, already hard and pointed directly at my mouth, just like it was meant to be. "Start sucking," Matt orders me. I part my lips and take the smooth, pink head of his dick into my mouth, savoring how it feels to be in this position: on my knees, with the head of a beatiful, toned, teenage athlete's dick in my mouth, while three other guys watch as I'm in complete submission to the boy sharing his dick with me. Suddenly, Matt grabs the back of my head and forces the entire length of his dick into and down my throat. I'm now at the base of Matt's dick, with my nose in his trimmed pubes and his warm balls on my chin. I've been in this position before, but I know he's gonna hold me here for a little bit so that I can learn how to properly give a throatfuck blowjob. He holds me in this position and does not release his hand from the back of my head. "Just a little longer," Matt says, a wicked grin on his face staring down at me. I honestly can't hold my breath for very long so I'm already needing air at this point, but I think about how I'm making this beautiful boy feel very, very good right now, and I managed to hold it a little longer. Matt grabs my hair and pulls me off of his dick, causing me to look straight up and into his eyes again, gasping for air. Suddenly, he winds his right hand up and slaps me right on the cheek, hard. "What a good boy you are," Matt says. "But you have to know that's not all for your lesson today. Here's take two," he says, again forcing my head onto his dick, and his dick into my throat. I looked up at him while Matt's dick was still stationary in my throat and took in the sight before me. His pubes were the perfect length and smelled amazing. His beautifully sculpted abs and chest were inches above my face, and his handsome, tanned face with so much boyish charm was grinning down at me, happy with the amount of cock I was taking. He slowly began to thrust his cock down my throat, without taking it out of my throat. He did this while my eyes were locked with his, gently fucking his cock down my throat. He moaned and I felt the moan though his dick. "Fuuuuck," he said, continuing to fuck my throat. I was running low on air, but I had never made Matt feel this good before and I wasn't about to disappoint him. I was his cocksucker right now, and I didn't want to be anything else. "I'm about to cum," he said, fucking my throat a little harder now. "Oh, fuck," he said, pulling his dick out of my throat but keeping it in my mouth, shooting his load directly onto my tongue, filling up my mouth. I didn't dare take it out of my mouth or swallow his cum without him telling me to. He finally finished cumming and he pulled his dick out of my mouth, looking into my eyes. He knelt down so that his face was level with mine and stared directly into my eyes. "Swallow," he said. I gulped three times and opened my mouth to show him that I had done as he asked. He smiled and kissed me gently on the cheek. Applause instantly broke out after the kiss. "Good show, good show!" Kal said, grinning from ear to ear. "What a bitch," Grayson said. "I think it's my turn," Hunter said, unbuttoning his shorts. I smiled and crawled over to him. I looked back and could see that Matt's dick was already soft. I had done a good job, and he knew it. "You want some black dick, little bitch?" He asked. In response, I dove my head down to his navel and started licking all over his body from the hair dusting the area above his pubes to his soft abs to his beautiful pecs. His skin was extremely soft and I couldn't get enough of it in my mouth. "Alright, alright, alright," he said, pushing me back a bit. "Take your clothes off." "All of them?" I asked. "Did I stutter?" He replied. I quickly took my shirt, shoes, shorts, and underwear off, exposing my pale chest, plump ass, and rock-hard cock. I needed to cum badly; I wasn't prepared for all of these boys at once. But I would need to be at all times if I were to take this position on the team. After I took my clothes off and returned to my knees in front of Hunter, he smirked and removed his shorts, revealing a pair of plaid boxers with his dick sticking out of the bottom. He was still soft and it was already this long! My mouth dropped and he laughed. "Didn't think it would be this big, huh?" He asked. "N-no, sir," I replied, shaking my head. "Well, it ain't gonna suck itself," he said, laughing. I grabbed the waistband of his boxers and pulled them down, and his beautiful 9-inch long soft cock greeted me. I shoved my face down into his crotch and licked the area around his low-hanging balls and the base of his shaft. "So fuckin' eager," he said. I grabbed his dick with my hand and began to jerk him off while I was doing this. After a while I felt like his dick was much harder in my hand and removed my head to take in the sight. His cock was at least 11.5 inches fully hard and I didn't know whether I'd be able to even take the whole thing, let alone have him fuck my mouth. Despite these fears, I put the head of his pulsing, meaty dick into my mouth and went down as far as I felt like I could. It stopped at the base of my throat because of how girthy it was, but he grabbed the back of my head and forced his cock into my throat. It went farther and farther down the more he pulled on my head, but it was getting harder and harder to force down my throat the more time went on. I tapped his leg and came up for a breather for a second and dove back down. This time, he used much more force in the beginning and his cock slid down my throat with much more ease. He eventually got all of it down my throat and his balls were resting on my chin. I really was born to be a cocksucker if I'm able to take this much cock into my throat. He began to fuck my throat just like Matt did, but Hunter was sitting down while he did it. I was under the complete control of Hunter at this moment, him fucking my throat tenderly. So much so, that if I wanted to leave and he didn't want me to, I could not fight him off. Eventually I felt his cock begin to harden and right before he was about to cum, he grabbed my hair and yanked me off his dick, jerking his dick to completion all over my face. And let me tell you, there was a lot. He finished over the entirety of my face and by the time he was done, there was cum all over my forehead, cheeks, nose, and around my mouth. I licked off what was around my mouth but he told me not to mess with the rest of it. "You're gonna walk home like this and wear it with pride until you take a shower tomorrow morning, do you understand?" Hunter asked me. "But my mom and d-" I started, but he cut me off. "I don't give a shit about your parents. Don't you dare wipe this off of your face. I'll be waiting for a picture from you tomorrow morning before your shower with all of my dried cum still on your face. Do you understand?" "Yes, sir," I submitted. "Good," he began, patting my cheek. "Now get your clothes on." I grabbed my clothes off the floor and began dressing, with a smack to my ass by Matt as I slid on my underwear. I had to be careful when putting my shirt on to make sure none of the cum came off of my face. "I'll walk you out, Jared," Kal said, standing up from the couch. He walked over to the door and I followed him off. He shut it behind me. "You did a great job today," Kal said, smiling at me. I beamed back at him. I absolutely loved everything about the position I was in. I wanted all these guys to use me for pleasure and nothing else. I wanted to be on my knees in front of all of them and I wanted everyone to know how much of a faggot I was. Suddenly, Kal stuck his hand down the back of my pants and underwear and brought a finger to my hole. I gasped as his finger rubbed around my puckered hole, ready for whatever else Kal might do to it. Then, just as suddenly as it began, he retrieved his hand, gave me a spank, and sent me on my way. NOTE: I know it's been a while and I can't promise that I'll start writing these quickly again, but I'm glad I could write another and I look forward to writing more! Please send all comments and suggestions to JaredsNifty@yahoo.com. Thanks!