Date: Mon, 01 Apr 2024 12:02:14 +0000 From: glacierturtle Subject: Serving the Swim Team - Chapter 15 Chapter 15 Resentment mixed with fear would be how Noah would describe his current mood. He felt desperately alone, yet resentful that James was no where to be found lately, his increasingly closer relationship with Brad meant he was excluded from a lot of `duties' like today. As a result, a lot of the remaining slack was on his shoulders. Noah felt like he was either constantly exhausted or like now, always desperate not to expel the contents of his stomach as Dale's cock rapidly pumped in and out of his mouth. Noah had gotten up early and crept along the corridors of his dormitory to begin his morning ritual of blowing select members of the team. Trying to balance his new duties with his school work was becoming increasingly difficult, especially with Dale's seemingly endless ways to torment him. He had barely made it to Dale's room before the door swung open and he was unceremoniously yanked inside. "Time to take a load, bitch," Dale said with a grin as he firmly gripped Noah's arm. Despite always feeling on edge, with no control over the situations he was now in, Noah couldn't help but start to get hard. His eyes locked on the bulging arm that was tightly holding him with the firm chest it was attached to. Dale effortlessly picked him up and plonked Noah on his back onto the bed. The display of strength and power, mixed with fear and excitement made him start to leak precum. He loathed Dale with a passion and hated himself for feeling this way. Noah felt the bed shift as Dale climbed onboard. With two well defined, hairless thighs between his chest, Noah was squeezed slightly as the teen straddled him his. Grimacing, Noah felt his hair being lightly gripped and pulled into position as engorged, leaking cock was placed in front of him. Obediently Noah opened his mouth, slightly disappointed when he felt the hard cock being smacked against his face as Dale laughed above him. "The snail trail of precum on your face is priceless," Dale said as he continued to smack his dick against Noah's face, alternating it with smooshing his glans into the pinned boy. "You really love this faggy shit, don't you?" Dale asked rhetorically, focused on humiliating Noah with his display of power. Dale loosened his grip of Noah's hair and reached back, making a fist around Noah's erect penis. "See? You fucking love it. Your tiny dick loves chocking on my fat dick," Dale said laughing. "Anybody else? They would've scratched me, kicked me, ran away. You? Hard as a rock and...ew you're leaking like crazy" Dale continued, his jovial nature quickly turning to disgust as he inspected the slime on his fingers. Dale rubbed his hand and finger through Noah's hair, making it spike up as he transferred the precum. Noah began to speak, to protest to the fact he was blackmailed into it. To explain that there were elements he enjoyed, but not being called names, humiliated or hurt. Dale watched transfixed as he completely withdrew his cock from inside the warm mouth, only for it to disappear again, seeing the base of his dick meet Noah's lips. The resulting gagging massaged his dick, gripping it tightly due to sudden intrusion. "Had I known how much of a closet case whore you were I would have been giving this to you years ago" Dale continued, not interested in what Noah had to say, instead shoving his cock further than he thought possible into his throat. Noah tried to adjust his neck and jaw to allow more of the dick into his mouth, trying to prevent the figurative battering ram from causing him to gag. His neck and jaw ached and he couldn't figure out what was worse, not being able to breathe properly or constantly feeling like he was on the verge of throwing up. He was quickly becoming irritated with just how nasty Dale was each time he was with him. "Yeah, I thought you were just a huge nerd and boring. Fuck, I'm more annoyed at myself for the years I could've had you like you are now, pinned down and gagging on my dick. You would've loved that" Dale continued as he fixated on watching his thrusting cock slip in and out of the puffy lips below him. Dale loved being able to dominate the weaker team mate, the power was intoxicating. To be able to exert his will on someone as pathetic as Noah and James kept him in a constant state of arousal. Surprisingly, he found degrading and offensive remarks he made against Noah, the hornier he became and the better the resulting orgasm. The bed slammed against the wall as he relentlessly pounded Noah's face. He could feel streaks of his precum leak from his dick, turned on by the gagging and tears coming out of the panicking teen caused. The more Noah struggled and writhed beneath him the hotter it become for him as he was so easily subdued by gripping his hair tighter, moving his head where he wanted allowing more of his cock to even faster into the open mouth. Noah too preoccupied with surviving the brutal face fucking didn't even hear someone else come into the room. He could feel could air against his hairless hole as each of his ankles was gripped and raised in the air. "You're taking ages and eating into my blowjob time" a voice Noah recognised as Terry came from behind Dale "Take his ass then, I bet if I make him gag he'll tighten his hole against your cock" Dale replied. Instead of rapid thrusts he slowed down and now prolonged how long he left his cock buried in Noah's pretty mouth. Dale mused if he was gay he would have to admit Noah was cute, his hazel eyes with his brown hair and innocent face was the perfect contrast with how much his dick could cause him to cough, splutter, gag and cry. Noah tried as he could to relax his jaw. He tried to concentrate on keeping his teeth away and his lips pursed. Dale had already punished him severely for feeling his teeth against his penis by smacking his balls repeatedly. It was not something he was keen to repeat. He could feel the mattress shift again and someone spitting repeatedly until he felt the blunt head of a hot, hard cock slowly apply pressure against his hole. Already struggling with the rough blowjob Noah willed his hole to relax, fearing failure would worsen the soon to be experienced sex. Not able to, he screamed around Dale's dick as his new fucker was both inpatient and uncaring as he could feel a sudden jab causing searing pain in his ass as the head popped through his sphincter. It reminded Noah of just how humiliated he was, by being used so casually without regard for his wellbeing. His life had made such a dramatic turn. The entire team seemed to enjoy making full advantage of his sexual services. Usually by now he'd be laying in his bed, browsing his phone as he slowly woke up to enjoy his weekend. Now, he had Dale's full weight sitting on his chest, making it not only hard to breathe because of his position, but also because of his dick plugging his windpipe. To add to this he now had presumably another team member see the commotion and decide to ram his entire cock into his ass with minimal warning or preparation. Noah couldn't figure out what was worse, the pain in his hole from the long, hard strokes he was experiencing or the constant discomfort of having Dale's dick in his mouth. Worse yet, Noah could feel he was still hard, as Terry's cock occupying his ass bent him forward with each lust, causing his dick to rub against Dale's ass. Dale quickened his pace and was now fully slamming into Noah's mouth in rapid succession, causing the muscles in his neck to cramp up, rebelling against the awkward position he was placed in. Noah could feel the dick in his ass in turn increase in pace. Almost completely withdrawing only to fully drive in until he could feel a pelvis slam against his ass, causing a loud skin on skin clap to echo in the room. Mortified, Noah could feel the familiar feeling of an impending orgasm building. The brutal fuck and bent over position meant the head of his dick was constantly pushed forward creating friction between the head of his dick against Dale. Distracted, Noah suddenly felt volleys of cum shoot down the back of his throat. Soon, he could taste it also as the teen on top withdrew slightly filling his mouth with his bitter cum. Despite everything he had just experienced with the rough throat fucking and now the indignity of having a sour load of cum in his mouth, Noah felt ashamed as he still found Dale's sweaty, tight body arousing, his orgasm causing his to breathing to heave and his muscles to tighten. "God damn he's tight" Terry commented, out of sight of Noah as he fucked with the same vigour as a piston engine moving in and out of the tender hole. Noah, with Dale's dick still in his mouth, let out a groan that turned into a shout. The constant sensation around his hole mixed with the stimulation the head of his dick was receiving caused a wave of relief, as his cock erupted, spraying his hot cum against Dale's back. "What the fuck, dude?" Dale shouted as he twisted around as the warm liquid ran down his ass crack. Red faced and suddenly aware of just how sore his body was coming down from his orgasmic high Noah felt humiliated, it was as though his orgasm betrayed him and confirmed everything nasty that Dale had said to him. Noah just wanted the dick in his ass to stop, describing it as `painful' was a dramatic understatement as it felt like he was being torn apart. No sooner had he wished it Noah could hear heavy grunting as the cock plugging his hole ramped up in intensity only to slowly stop. Relieved it was over, Noah now just wanted nothing more than for his aching legs to be able to rest down. Removal of the stationary cock buried deep in his now heavily sensitive hole came a very close second. Noah could feel the bed shift as he watched as Dale looked in a mirror and reach behind to feel the liquid on his ass. "You came on my ass? You little fucker!" Dale exclaimed as he climbed back on the bed. Not having time to fear what would happen next Noah watched as Dale squatted over his face. "Clean it up you little cumdump!" Reluctantly, Noah stuck his tongue out, grossed out at eating his own cold cum, and licked his own goop off Dale's crack. He continued licking until he couldn't feel nor taste any traces of it left. Noah expected Dale to move off him having finished, only to have the teen reposition his ass so his hole was directly over his mouth. "Keep licking, whore," Dale commanded. With no choice Noah licked at the rosebud in front of him, trying hard not to be sick at the thought of the new task. "Hurry up dude, I want him to clean my dick after the fuck" Noah heard above him. "Yeah, yeah. Chill. You can join us for more fun as I'll need to get Noah here ready for his date later tonight" Dale replied ominously, as he ground his hole against the warm tongue.