Date: Sat, 2 May 2020 08:50:01 -0700 From: Jason Ford Subject: The Deal, Ch. 3 The Deal By James Forbes This is an 18-chapter series of (partly) fiction created for the entertainment of interested adults, partly based on my experiences as a youth. Please read no further if you are underage, if this is illegal in your area, or if you are offended by explicit sexual stories. Names and locations have been changed. This would have taken place in the pre-AIDS era. The main focus is on physical and psychological domination, submission, various punishments and kink. This short chapter involves one of three boys in my neighborhood growing up. It's an aside, but important as you'll see in later chapters. If you enjoy this kind of story, please show your appreciation by making a donation to Nifty Archives. Go to: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. And if you need a good sub in the San Diego area, or have comments on the story, contact me at jasbike1@gmail.com. Chapter 3: Andrew in the Woods A few days after the shock of following Scott's orders in the woods, my ass was still a little red and sore. Andrew, Scott's blond neighbor, asked if I wanted to play Frisbee, so we did. Nothing had happened with him since we'd taken a shower together a few months before. Actually soaping up another hot boy, and having him do the same for me, was a huge thrill. So when he said we should take a trail into the woods, I thought we might have a blowjob or something, but nothing bizarre like Scott had dreamed up earlier that week. I readily agreed, and off we went. Though only 12, almost 13, Andrew had grown quite a bit and was now taller than me, two years his senior. His curly hair and dark eyebrows were a definite draw for me. We got far enough away from the street for privacy, and Andrew stopped. I didn't quite know what to do, so I reached out and undid his pants, pulling them down but leaving his underwear up. He did the same to me. I felt his thick cock through his underwear, and could see the outline of his hanging balls. I couldn't contain myself for long, and pulled his underwear down to see his thick, dark bush, which had spread out a bit since a few months before. "Go ahead," Andrew told me. I eagerly began to suck him, while rubbing my own dick. He pushed my head farther down the shaft each time, and I sucked faster and faster. Just as I was thinking he was getting close to coming, and wondering if he wanted me to swallow it or just watch it fly out of his dick, I felt hot liquid in my mouth. I realized with horror it wasn't cum, though. It was piss. I immediately started pulling my mouth away, but he held it there for a few seconds before I started choking and fell back on the ground. For a second, I even gave him the benefit of the doubt, that maybe he thought he was going to cum but peed instead. But no. As he pulled his pants up, he started laughing and ran off. I was sick to my stomach, not just because I'd tasted piss for the first time, but because it was obvious now he had done it on purpose, had planned the whole afternoon on purpose. Had he talked to Scott about what Scott had done to me? This was not the sensual experience Andrew and I had had in his shower. Far from it. I spit as much piss out on the forest floor as I could, but I couldn't get the woody taste out of my mouth. I had been used, and tricked again. I ran home and immediately told my mom I was going to take a long, hot bath, which was the absolute truth. Now I began to wonder if all three boys were talking to each other about me, which added a whole new level of paranoia to my life. It was one thing to have secret encounters with each of them. But what if they were conspiring, planning to get me?