Date: Sat, 11 May 2019 20:14:40 +0200
From: N. Bard <naughtybard@gmail.com>
Subject: Live and let serve - chapter 7

Live and let serve

by Naughty Bard

Warning: this story contains sexual acts (oral, domination, humiliation)
between young males.

If you don't like it, or it is illegal in your country or state, please
stop reading.

Hey guys!

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Ok, without further ado... enjoy the chapter!


Chapter 7


"Earth to Ed? You with us, man?" Corey's voice woke him up abruptly from
his thoughts.


"Sorry guys!" Ed said to the two boys he was having lunch with.


"What's with you today?" asked Josh, sipping on his soda.


"Nothing, I'm fine! I was just thinking about Jeff, that's all." Ed
confessed.


"Jeff? Why the hell were you thinking bout Jeff, now!?" said Corey suddenly
so irked it was tangible in his voice.


"Oh, forget about it... It's stupid, really!!" Ed minimized "It's
just... does he have like.... a problem with me or something?" the gay boy
asked Josh "I mean he never even talks to me. He texts me, does his thing,
completely ignores me and when he's done he leaves or he kicks me out if
we're in his room." the boy ranted "Don't get me wrong, I love doing it and
you guys know I'm more than used to being humiliated and abused in any
possible way..." he tried to word his feelings "But... I don't know,
there's something about him... it's like he can't wait to get rid of
me... again, it's totally fine... I'm not complaining here..." he finished
in a small voice, feeling extremely silly all of a sudden.


"Dude, he's just a little uptight, that's all! His family is all super
catholic or something..." said Josh munching on a few fries "...and last
time I checked, getting head from a faggot wasn't exactly part of the ten
commandments." he joked. Ed smiled.


"Right, I get that!" he said "It's just... does he even like it? I can't
tell!"


"Well, he keeps texting you, doesn't he?" Josh said raising an eyebrow.


"Yeah, but..." Ed said, then gave up "I don't know, maybe I'm overthinking
this whole thing..."


"Yeah man! He told me he was gonna keep using you and that's what he's
doing, so... just be grateful and don't expect him to be all chummy and
shit!" Josh shrugged.


"No, I am! Totally! You know I am!" Ed hurried to say then added smiling
"You're right... and like I said, I have no right to complain! I'm a
faggot, after all!" he finished all chipper.


"Hehehe! Exactly!" snickered Josh.


"Alright, are we done talking about Jeff? Great!" Corey said moodily
flipping through his phone and rolling his eyes at them almost loudly.


"Oooh, look! The baby is jealous again!" Josh teased.


Corey gave him the finger without looking up from his phone. Both Ed and
Josh snickered a little.


"Knock it off, assholes!" the blond boy said but he was half-smiling
himself.


They sipped on their sodas and stayed silent for a while. They were having
lunch at a burger joint on Pier 39. It was a pretty dull day, there were
not many people around, which was a little unusual for the beginning of
April in downtown San Francisco. The three boys were actually done eating
and were now lazily kicking back and enjoying a few minutes of pleasant,
well deserved idleness.


"So anyways, how's the porn industry going these days?" asked Josh. The boy
was dedicating less and less time to Corey's little project since he had
started dating Jen, letting Ed handle all the IT parts, and all the other
stuff Corey simply didn't get.


"Pretty good, actually!" said Ed.


"Yeah, not thanks to you, Romeo!" replied Corey.


"Yeah, well, when YOU get a girlfriend..." Josh bragged, extremely amused.


"Excuse me! I have a..." Corey tried to respond but he got cut off.


"No you don't! Chatterbox is not a girlfriend, she's a set of holes, at
best!" Josh said looking at Corey. The blond guy wanted so bad to retort
but after a second of indecision he ended up agreeing with his old buddy.


"Oh, what the hell... yeah, you're right." the three boys shared a short
laugh "Hey, since we're on the subject, I got a few new requests from this
new guy... uhm... a fagcunt92... but it's some really nasty shit." Corey
informed them conversationally.


"Like what?" asked Josh.


"Well, the dude's got a thing for piss, I guess." Corey replied.


"Oh man! Another freak!" groaned Josh a little grossed out.


"Pissing in a toilet... pissing in a public place... pissing on a
faggot... pissing in a faggot's mouth... making a faggot drink
piss... pissing down a faggot's throat..." Corey read all the requests to
them, keeping his voice quite low.


"Dude, that is so fucking disgusting!" Josh grimaced blatantly.


"Yeah, totally! Hehehe!" snickered Corey "Too bad, though! He's paying
pretty good money!"


"Well, let's do it then!" Ed said. Corey and Josh both turned to look at
him.


"What? Dude! You can't be serious!" Josh said, still grossed out.


"Woah, woah! Let the guy speak, man!" Corey shushed Josh with a very
selfishly interested expression that spelled pure mischief. Ed smiled. Josh
shook his head disapprovingly but he was smiling too.


"Well, it's not like I haven't done it before, you know..." Ed said in a
small voice "...we talked about my high school days, remember?" he said and
before he could continue the very greedy blond boy added:


"Yeah, exactly, and remember the start of the year, at that party? We
pissed on him too!"  like someone who's really trying to convince his
audience, completely missing the fact that maybe reminiscing of those facts
might have been a little hard for Ed.


"No, man! YOU did!" Josh said raising his hands.


"Yeah, while you were watching and laughing your ass off!" Corey retorted.


"Hey, we were drunk!" Josh tried to justify himself.


"The point is..." Ed interjected before a friendly exchange of funny digs
turned into a fully fledged fight "...it's not that big a deal. If you want
to and you think you really need the money, we can do it." Ed said. He
wasn't thrilled about it but he wasn't gonna show it to his friends.


Josh made a face, somewhere between amused and incredulous. Corey, on the
other hand was smiling from ear to ear.


"Awesome! Thanks man. You're the best! Hehe!" said Corey "I was actually
thinking of getting a couple more piercings! That's perfect!"


"Yeah, cause that's a priority!" Josh teased.


"Hey! It's my money, dude!" Corey replied, as spoiled a brat as ever.


"Absolutely..." said the gay boy before Josh could reply with something
slightly more venomous "So when do you wanna shoot it?" he asked.


"Well, how bout right now?" said Corey with a mischievous smile.


"What? You high or something?" Josh joked.


"Well, a little, but that's beside the point!" snickered Corey "Look,
there's like seven people in the whole restaurant and no one near us..." he
said looking around.


"Dude! You're out of your mind! Just do it later, in your room!" tried to
reason Josh.


"Chris is coming, remember?" said Corey "And I don't wanna have to wait for
like a week to do this! Not when I can get some good cash, right here and
now!" he complained "What's the big deal, man? You can shoot the whole
thing on your phone! C'mon, buddy, pretty please!" He finally gave Josh his
best puppy dog face. It was still amazing how much of an obnoxious daddy's
boy Corey could be sometimes.


"Oh man!" Josh rolled his eyes but actually took his phone out of his
pocket and flipped it to camera mode "Can't believe I'm doing this!" he
mumbled.


"Hehehe! Thanks bro! I owe you one!" Corey said "Alright, you ready?"


"Yeah..." the jock replied framing the other two.


Ed couldn't help noticing that no one had asked his opinion about
it. Everything had happened so fast and he kinda had had no say whatsoever
in the matter. And now the camera was rolling and pointing at him.


"Alright, so I just had lunch with this fucking faggot here." video-Corey,
a slightly meaner version of the blond stud, was out to play again "How was
it, faggot?"


"Uhm... it was good, thank you, Sir!" Ed replied immediately getting into
character "But you know, now I'm really, really thirsty..." he said "Do you
think I should get a refill?" he asked showing the empty soda cup.


Corey smirked openly now. The boy loved it when the fag improvised, it made
everything cooler, better and way more fun.


"Nah, don't worry, I'll give you something waaaaaay more tasty than soda,
hehehe! Gimme that!" the blond stud cackled as he grabbed the cup from Ed's
hand and made it disappear under the table. Josh was now shooting his
buddy's crotch as Corey unzipped his baggy jeans, whipped his floppy dick
out and started pissing in the cup. For some reason, the two straight boys
couldn't help snickering like two dumb twelve-year-olds as the piss was
gathering, dark yellow and foamy. It didn't take long for Corey to finish
though. He shook his dick a couple of times and put it back in his pants
"Well, that's all I got for you, fag!" Corey said showing the contents to
the camera. Then he turned to Josh and added with a huge smirk "Dude, you
wanna chip in?" The dark haired jock usually wasn't thrilled to be part of
those clips but in all honesty his attitude towards them had definitely
mellowed over time. He had gone from an adamant `no way in hell' to a much
more easy-going `whatever', which was pretty impressive. So, all in all, it
wasn't necessarily a shock for anybody when he answered:


"Fine, I'll top it up!" and took the cup from Corey's hands.


"Yeah!! Hahaha! That's what I like to hear!" said Corey taking the phone
and becoming the temporary director.


Josh looked around to make sure nobody was watching, then he copied his
buddy. He fished his cock out of his pants and pissed in the half empty
cup, making the amber concoction foamier and foamier.


"Hahaha! Awesome!" Corey cackled childishly as he shot the scene, sitting
right next to his buddy.


In no time, Josh's bladder was pleasantly empty and the cup was almost
full.


"There!" said Josh "This should definitely hit the spot! Hehehe!" he joked
as he sat the urine cocktail on the table, in front of FagEd.


Ed looked down at that full pint of piss. The foam on the surface was thick
and bubbly and yellowish. But it didn't look like beer. Not one bit. It was
piss. Hot, sour, stinky piss. Piss he was about to swallow on camera so
that his spoiled roommate could get the money he needed `to get a couple of
more piercings'. Ed looked up at his friends. They were snickering and
smirking and the boy was suddenly reminded of that night, so many months
before when they had abused him while under the influence. They had felt so
guilty after sobering up. A lot had changed in less than six months.


"C'mon! Chug it, bitch!" said video-Corey, grinning widely.


"Yes, Sir!" was Ed's reply.


The first two or three mouthfuls were the worst. Ed gulped them down trying
real hard not to focus on the taste. And that was hell, because the taste
was so fucking strong and bitter not to mention the pungent smell that
attacked his nose.


"Woah! He's actually doing it! Hahaha!!" was Corey's comment. Ed couldn't
reply. His whole body wanted to reject that stuff but of course that wasn't
even an option. It had been a while since he had had to drink piss. High
school to be precise. Some of his old classmates would make him do it from
time to time. They had always found the whole concept particularly
entertaining. Ed wasn't particularly into it. Of course the occasional piss
drops hanging from the tip of the cocks he sucked on a daily basis were one
thing and he positively liked that. But actually swallowing mouthfulls of
it... well, that was different. He stopped for a second to make sure he was
able to stomach it. He lowered the cup and Corey and Josh came into view
again.


"How's it taste?" a smirking Corey asked.


"It's very strong, Sir." Ed answered truthfully then added "Thank you..."
and raised the cup again. Four more mouthfuls went down.


"Can't believe he's drinking all that piss, dude! That's fucking..." said
Josh but couldn't find the right word.


"Hahaha! I know, man! Who the fuck does that? Can you imagine having to
drink that shit?" Corey asked.


"Dude, shut up! I'm gonna barf!" Josh answered as Corey cackled stupidly.


Ed gulped down another two mouthfuls. He wasn't entirely sure how much of
their talk was actually part of the `performance' they were
giving. Probably not as much as the two straight boys would care to
admit. Not anymore, which predictably made Ed's penis stir in his pants
despite the disgusting, sour taste in his mouth. Ed stopped for a second
and grimaced visibly struggling to swallow another mouthful. He looked at
the cup. He had managed to drink about half of the content. That was a
little discouraging. He looked up. Both the boys were still smirking at
him.


"C'mon! Fucking drink it all, bitch! You said you were thirsty!" Corey
`encouraged' him.


"Yes, Sir!" croaked Ed desperately trying to keep the nausea under
control. Then he raised that cup despite his whole body knowing better and
started drinking again.


"Yeah, that's it! Bottoms up! Hahaha!" Corey laughed and Josh joined in.


All things considered, Ed found the whole ordeal quite challenging. It took
him probably well over three whole minutes to make all the piss
disappear. He remembered being better and faster. He had such a disgusted
look on his face after swallowing the last nasty gulp. But the show, as
they say, must go on.


"Thank you, Sirs! You were right, that was way more tasty than getting some
stupid soda!" he managed to say without barfing right in front of them.


"Hahaha! Yeah, you're welcome, bitch!" video-Corey cackled and Josh turned
the phone towards him "AND FUCK YOU ALL, FAGGOTS!!" Corey said flipping off
his audience with both middle fingers "SEND ME ALL YOUR FUCKING MONEY! NOW,
YOU STUPID CUNTS!!" he added as vulgar and butch as he could possibly be
and the video ended.


"Woah, man! How the fuck did you swallow all that shit?" Corey asked now
looking equally amazed and entertained.


"That was so fucking gross, dude!" Josh repeated, reiterating his
well-known position on the matter.


Ed put the now empty cup on the table and wiped his mouth with a napkin. He
forced a weird smile and went.


"Hey! I'm a filthy fag pig, remember? I'm always begging you to lick your
sweaty feet and dirty ass so... why should drinking piss be any different?"


Josh snorted, amused "Tsk! Whatever man..." he said.


Corey cackled again "Yeah, you're right! I bet you got a hard on, huh?" he
asked, but didn't really wait for an answer. He immediately turned to Josh
and went "Hey, can you do that blurry thing on the video so that they can't
see my face?"


"Yeah, yeah, just gimme a minute!" Josh said a little patronizing, but
already working his magic on his phone. He had shot and edited so many
clips by now that it literally took him minutes to get one ready,
especially if it was an easy one, with a single take like that.


"Alright, I'm gonna text this loser." Corey said and started to type on his
phone.


Ed was actually glad they were otherwise occupied and that he didn't need
to hold a conversation. He needed a minute. He was slowly beginning to
breath regularly again. He was still nauseous and to be honest he was a
little surprised with himself. Disappointed, actually. He was obviously way
more out of training than he thought after all. What kinda fag pig has all
that trouble drinking piss? That was stupid! No, it was unacceptable for
Ed's standards.


"Here's the check, boys!" the waitress walked to them and set a small plate
on the table.


"Thanks!" muttered Josh as Ed smiled to the woman. Corey didn't even look
up from his phone. Josh immediately resumed editing the video the second
the woman left.


Ed looked at the receipt. 44.78 $, tips not included. The gay boy took his
wallet out and placed a 50 dollar bill on the plate. Neither Josh, nor
Corey even remotely tried to stop him. It was a given that he would foot
the bill, after all. He always did when they were together and the boys
certainly expected it of him. But for some reason that careless silence
made the gay boy feel even more used. It was such a good sensation.


"Alright, I'm done, here!" said Josh after a few more minutes.


"Hang on, the money isn't in yet." said Corey "Are you sure my face is
absolutely unrecognisable?"


"Dude! Please! Who do you think you're talking to?" Josh sounded unusually
full of himself.


"Well, excuse me for not wanting to be recognized while I do this shit!"
the blond boy said in such an egotistical way it was impressive even for
him, considering everything. Then a familiar `ding' arrived "Haha! Fuck
yeah! Now you can send the vid! Here's the address!" Corey showed Josh his
phone.


"Done." the dark haired jock replied after a minute.


"Thanks, bro!" Corey said sincerely to his childhood friend.


"Yeah, yeah, no problem." Josh said dismissively "How much did you get?"


"50 bucks!" Corey said "Not bad for pissing in a cup, huh? Hahaha!" the
blond boy laughed stupidly.


"Right!" Josh shook his head amused "Don't you think you should thank him
too?" he nodded his head in the direction of Ed.


"Yeah! I mean... yeah... totally!" Corey said a little puzzled "But you
said you liked it, right man?" he asked as straightforward as hell.


As per usual, the blond stud was completely clueless, which was indeed a
big part of his undeniable charm.


"Yeah, of course!" Ed said "I should thank YOU, really! Also for letting me
pay, as usual!"


"Oh, yeah! Right!" Corey snickered then shrugged "You're welcome, bitch!
Hehe!"


Josh, simply sighed "Alright, let's get outta here!" he said then.


All three of them stood up and silently walked out of the restaurant.


"Chris's plane lands in less than an hour." said Corey checking the time on
his phone.


"It's ok, I'll take a cab from here and get there in plenty of time." Ed
reassured him.


"Are you sure I can't come too?" whined Corey.


"You have a two-hour lecture with Denton today, plus that seminar! You're
not skipping a minute of all that, understood?" Ed said,
loving-parent-style.


"Fine..." a defeated Corey moaned miserably.


"Besides I'm happy to pick up Chris and keep him company, you know that!"
Ed said.


"Yeah, I'll bet! You pervert!" sneered Corey.


"Well, that's rich coming from the guy who sent his little brother to this
fag whore's room to get his dick sucked!" Josh snorted, then added "No
offence, man." looking at Ed who smiled and shrugged.


"Whatever!" Corey said while lighting up a cigarette as they walked along
the piers, enjoying the cool breeze that messed up their hair.


"Oh, man! My mom again! What is it, now?" Josh said checking his buzzing
phone "Hi, mom..." he answered and started walking off to have a little
privacy.


"Uhm... Corey..." Ed said tentatively.


"What?" the blond boy said looking at his phone.


"Well... I need to ask you a favor..." the gay boy said.


"What is it?" he replied blowing the smoke.


"Well, you know, back then, when I drank your piss?" Ed started innocently.


"Yeah, hehe!" Corey looked up snickering.


"I don't know how to say this but... well... it was pretty hard for me..."
the gay boy confessed and Corey frowned.


"Oh... uhm..." the blond boy looked a little embarrassed "Ok..."


"Oh, no... I didn't mean it like that..." Ed said raising his hands "I was
actually trying to apologize for it!" he said sincerely "You see, I'm not
as used to it anymore so I was just wondering if you could... like... train
me to do it properly... I need to get way better so that we could make many
more videos and you can get a lot more money out of it... you know?" Ed
said lowering his voice, partly so that nobody could hear him but also
because he felt a little ashamed of himself.


"Oh man, you scared me for a second!" Corey said passing a hand through his
bleached blond hair "I thought you didn't wanna do it again, or something!"
he sounded so selfishly relieved. Again.


"No, of course not!" Ed reassured him, then he smiled at him and said "You
know there's nothing I wouldn't do for you!" it was a phrase he had
repeated so many times to his roommate and his old buddy, Josh. And every
syllable of it was the utmost sincere truth.


"Yeah, I know! That's why I was so surprised!" Corey scratched his head and
looked definitely more at ease. He smirked "Don't worry, you bet I'll train
you! I'll make you swallow gallons of piss!" he said, then his face lit up
with an awesome new idea and he looked around to make sure that Josh was
out of earshot "Hey, you know what? We could even ask my lil bro, I'm sure
he'd love to help! Hehehe!" he snickered.


"Really? Thank you, sir!" Ed smiled up at him.


"Sure, fag! We'll turn you into a piss tank in no time, you'll see! Hehe!"
joked Corey and Ed laughed, too. Then Corey added with a conspiratorial air
"But if he asks, it was your idea, ok?"


Ed frowned "But it WAS my idea..."


"Right! Then we're good!" Corey said as air-headed as ever.


"Alright, what did I miss?" said Josh walking back to them and putting away
his phone.


"What did mommy want?" moked Corey "Wanted to check if Joshy-Joshy was
eating good?" he made his voice sound like a mother who's speaking to a
very small child.


Josh raised his eyebrows "Dude! You seriously wanna talk parents?"


Corey laughed "Nah, I'm good, thanks!"


"Alright, I gotta go, guys. I'm actually already late." said the black
haired kid, then he turned to Corey "You better get to class, man! And
don't forget to kiss up to Denton! Can't hurt!"


"Yeah, yeah, I know! I'm going!" Corey said going back to a miserable tone.


"Yeah, and I have mini-Corey to pick up!" Ed chimed in with his usual
chipper attitude "I'll see you both tonight?" he asked.


"Yeah, we said we'd take lil' Chris out, right?" Josh said.


"Yep!" the other two replied.


"Alright, later!"


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"Hey, watch where you're going!" Ed said turning around. His jaw almost
dropped.


"Sorry!" said the bespectacled guy who had just bumped into him. Then "Hey,
wait a minute... do I know you?" he frowned.


"Well..." Ed said a little embarrassed.


"Holy shit! You're that guy from high school! Ed, right?" the boy said to
Ed who smiled.


"Yeah, it is me. Hi, Kyle! How are you?" he said.


"No way, man! I'm pretty good, thanks! I almost didn't recognize you for a
second! What are you doing here?" the kid might have been rather handsome
but his nerdy look didn't make him stand out. He was thin and a little
taller than average. He had short sandy hair, a little scruffy beard and a
couple of zits here and there. Ed thought back to when they had met for the
very first time.


"Well, I go to Stanford and I live here. I have a room on campus..." Ed
explained "But right now I'm picking up a friend."


"Get outta here!" said Kyle "I didn't know you ended up here! I just
transferred from Yale! I'm starting with the lessons next week but my
schedule is all fucked up!"


"Really? That's... wow! Why did you change schools?" Ed asked curiously.


"Well, it's kind of a long story!" said Kyle looking a little sheepish "Why
don't we catch up tomorrow or maybe the day after that! Now that we go to
the same school, you're gonna have to show me around! I don't know anybody
here!"


"Uhm... sure! Yeah, absolutely!" Ed was more than a little surprised that
Kyle Bennett wanted to spend time with him in a social
situation. Nevertheless the boys exchanged phone numbers.


"Cool, I gotta go now! I have a meeting with the dean later. See you
around, man!" the skinny blond said as he started to walk away.


"Yeah... uhm... ok..." Ed replied. And Kyle was gone, lost within the crowd
in the arrivals of San Francisco international airport.


The gay boy stood there like an idiot. That little blast from the past had
brought up memories of a much younger version of himself. Of both of them
actually. But that wasn't the right time to reminisce. He turned around
again and resumed looking for Chris. According to the boards, the plane
from Denver had already landed which meant that Corey's little brother was
about to walk out of those doors any minute now. Ed hadn't seen the kid
since his stay at the Hanssons', over Christmas, where young Chris had
learned the perks of having a faggot available pretty much 24/7, making Ed
swallow a very impressive 12 loads of straight pubescent cum in five short
days. Ed had asked about Chris every now and then and Corey would get him
up to speed with what was going on in the teenage boy's life.


And then he appeared. As handsome as ever, with his irresistible Viking-boy
charm, those full lips, his ivory skin, blond hair and piercing blue
eyes. He was looking around probably to find his big bro who had naturally
forgotten to let the poor boy know that he couldn't pick him up. Ed sighed.


"Oh, Corey, Corey..." he mumbled to himself as he started to wave his arm
at the kid. It took a few seconds for Chris to notice him. He frowned,
rightly confused, but he walked towards him.


"Ed?" he asked in his teenage broken voice.


"Hi, Chris!" Ed smiled warmly.


"Where's big bro?" the boy wasn't upset or anything, he was just genuinely
curious.


"He didn't tell you, did he?" Ed said realizing only now that there were
two other boys standing behind Chris "Uhm... he had a very important
lecture today and he really couldn't skip it, so he asked me to pick you
up."


"Oh!" replied Chris "No, he didn't tell me, but that's ok!" the young boy
said looking a little guilty "I might have forgotten to mention Ace and Leo
were tagging along so I guess we're even, hehe!" he said pointing his
thumbs at the two boys behind him.


"Oh! Ok, sure! Hi guys! Welcome to San Francisco." Ed greeted them.


The two boys said their `heys' in return. They looked the same age as
Corey's kid brother. One was even taller than he was, with short
blond/reddish hair and fair skin even though his cheeks were slightly
red. He kinda looked like a stereotypical Irish boy. The other one had
darker tones. His skin was slightly olive-colored, he had a crazy mane of
messy curly jet black hair and a cheeky smile and he was quite a bit
shorter than the other two.


"Ok, so... uhm..." Ed didn't really know what to say to them. It was a
little awkward, mostly because he didn't know exactly how to behave with
the two new guests present. But then Chris lowered his voice:


"Hey, I told them all about you. You don't mind, right?" he said smirking
to an astonished Ed.


"Uhm... no, not really..." he answered a little half-heartedly.


"Awesome!" Chris said then turned to his friends "Told you he was ok with
it! Hehehe!" and they all snickered and fist bumped each other. It didn't
take a genius to guess what Chris had bragged about with his friends. Ed
was a bit uneasy.


"So..." Ed said to the excited boys "Your brother and Josh are going to
finish around seven, then we're all taking you out for dinner..." he
explained "...which means that until then I'm in charge of taking care of
you!" he joked sounding important.


"Hahaha!" Chris snickered "Sure! You're in charge! Hahaha!" for some reason
the kid found the concept real funny.










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"Yeah, mom! It's fine, don't worry! They can sleep in the room you got for
me and I'll share with Ed and big bro! It's no big deal!"


Chris was upside down in Ed's field of vision. He was standing on the other
side of the room, pacing, on the phone with his mom who was a little more
than upset that he had omitted such an important piece of information and
that she had heard about his two officially uninvited classmates by their
respective moms.


In the meantime, one of said classmates was skull fucking the hell out of
old submissive Ed. It was Leo. Ace had already dumped his first, quick load
directly into the fag's stomach. Everything had happened so quickly. Ed had
taken them to the famous room Mrs Hansson had rented for her little prince
and Chris had immediately gotten down to business.


"Alright, fag! Get to work. You guys go first, I need to call my mom." is
what he had said. The two boys had immediately fished their dicks out and
FagEd had started doing what he knew best. The second they were hard, they
had told him to lay down on the bed with his head slightly hanging from the
side. And they had started to face fuck him. It had been Chris's idea,
actually, since he had had the chance to experiment with Ed before. Now the
smell of unwashed balls was filling his fag-head. Leo only had scarce pubes
around his dick, which meant his balls were practically hairless, but they
were clammy and smelled so strong. They smelled of sweat and testosterone
and typical straight boy lack of hygiene. Ed couldn't help feeling
pathetically inferior to those two younger studs he had just met. They were
straight and, as per usual, that was enough to make him feel that
way. Besides, it was so fucking good to have a dick drilling his throat,
everything else didn't really mattered that much.


"Of course Ed's fine with it!" said Chris still trying to convince his mom.


Ed gagged slightly a couple of times because even though Leo's dick wasn't
particularly long, the boy was humping his face hole savagely, like a
sex-crazed animal.


"Right now?" Chris asked in a panic, looking down at Ed's face "Uhm... hang
on a second..." the blond boy walked to his buddy, Leo, who was basically
sitting on Ed's face, watching a porn on an Ipad sat on Ed's stomach "Get
off him for a second!" Chris whispered through gritted teeth pushing
stinky-balls-Leo off the fag.


"Fine..." the dark-haired kid grumbled and his stiff dick slipped out of
Ed's mouth, shining and dripping with fag spit.


Ed could now see handsome Chris bending over him with a hand over the
speaker of his phone and a frustrated expression.


"Will you please make her stop nagging?" the boy asked him ever so
impatiently. He was the cutest thing.


"Sure..." Ed said and took the phone.


It literally took him less than a minute to sort everything out and make
Mrs Hansson a very relieved mom. Ed was good at solving problems, always
had been plus he had made a friend of the woman during that short stay at
her luxurious mansion. When he gave the phone back to Chris, the boy was
already smiling, knowing he had gotten away with his newest mischief.


"Hey, can we start again? I wanna cum!" Leo said with a rather avid tone
claiming Ed's attention to himself.


Ed looked up at him. His tasty dick was still pointing forward like a
wooden rod.


"Yes, of course! I'm so sorry, Sir!" Ed said and clearly witnessed the
smirk on the boy's eyes for the use of `Sir'. Leo's six-incher slipped into
his mouth and the face fuck resumed.


After a few minutes, the inevitable came to pass and Leo's pulsing dick
started to shoot like a cannon.


"Aaaahh... fuck yeah! " his immature voice said "Oh fuck! That feels
fucking good!" Ed got a hold of his ass-cheeks and pushed his pelvis down
even more, so that he couldn't even breath. Fag heaven.


"Hehehe! Look, guys! He doesn't wanna let go of my dick! Hahaha!" Leo
cackled and the other two joined in.


"Hahaha! What a faggot!" said Ace, sitting on the other bed stark naked.


Ed lingered for a few more instants before letting go of that tasty treat.


"C'mon, fag! You wanna taste mine or not?" Chris's voice stung a little and
Ed released the dark haired boy at once. Ed saw Leo and Chris standing next
to each other, smirking over him. Chris had taken off his pants and his
awesome cock was hanging limp.


"Yes, Sir! Please!" Ed said sticking out his tongue and making an
exaggeratedly wide hole for Chris. The three straight boys cackled
again. Ed stretched his neck and started tonguing Chris's foreskin
"mmmmm..." he moaned pleasantly to the taste.


Meanwhile Leo sat on the other bed: "Man, that was incredible!" the dark
haired boy said all excited.


"Yeah, it was awesome! I came in like two minutes!" said Ace,
enthusiastically.


"Told you so!" Chris snickered full of himself as he leaned forward and
filled Ed's hungry mouth.


Having Chris's cock hammering his throat once more was indeed a truly
undeniable blessing. And if there had been some doubts, now Ed was sure of
it. Little Chris could definitely give Jeff Murphy a good run for his money
in terms of roughness. They both clearly had the same goal in mind the
second they stuck their very straight dick into Ed's mouth: their own
selfish pleasure, period. Not that Josh, Corey and even these new kids
didn't, because they definitely did. But with Chris and Jeff, breaks were
not even considered. From the moment they started using his throat they
went straight for the finish line a.k.a. emptying their fucking balls. The
only difference between the two was probably in terms of stamina. Jeff,
being older and having a lot more sexual experience, simply lasted
longer. Chris was fifteen so he had large room for improvement, but apart
from that, they were equally brutal. Needless to say, Ed was not
complaining about it.


"Ah, look at that bitch's tits!" Chris moaned watching his porn as he was
shaking his hips maniacally. Ed's face was a mask of spit and sweat as the
third dick in a row was ravaging and abusing his throat. It was absurd how
much being treated like an object, made him feel so ridiculously good. It
was exquisitely humiliating being thought of as a convenient commodity for
boys who momentarily pretty much only cared about getting their rocks
off. And Ed loved being humiliated. "Oh, fuck! Imma cum!" grunted Chris
before feeding him the third thick load of the afternoon.


"Oh man! I missed this! Hehe!" Chris said predictably, finally slipping his
dick out of the fag's face hole.


"Thanks for your cum, Sir!" Ed said to a smirking Chris who was looking
down at him.


"Sure, faggot! Hehehe!" the three straight boys laughed together.


Ed got up from the bed and excused himself, heading for the
bathroom. Before he closed the door he heard Ace's immature baritone say:


"Hey, I wanna go again!"


"Dude, chill! We're gonna be doing this all week, don't worry!" Chris
reassured him, throwing himself on the bed Ed had just vacated and cackled
with the other two.


Ed took a deep breath and looked at himself in the mirror. His face was
completely covered in spit and sweat. He washed it off. Not out of
necessity but practicality. Now that he thought about it, he wasn't sure
how he felt about what had just happened. That is to say, he knew precisely
how he felt about it (and the rock hard dick in his pants was proof of it)
which that was the problem. That's what made him feel equally guilty. He
wiped his face with a towel and looked at his reflection in the mirror
again. He didn't entirely understand that sense of uneasiness, though. He
had literally sucked hundred of cocks in his past days. Was it their age?
Sure they were a few years younger but he was pretty much a kid
himself. Nah, it wasn't that. He sighed and decided to go back to
them. When he opened the bathroom door his eyes hungrily caressed their
teenage bodies. Chris was still lying on the bed, with his legs spread
open, wearing only his t-shirt. Ace and Leo were comfortably sprawling on
the other bed, one at the top, with his naked back against the headboard,
and one at the bottom, leaning back on his elbows while his socked feet
rested on the floor. Their dicks were pleasantly lying limp on their balls
while the boys were snickering and chatting and totally kicking back. Ed's
weird feeling magically disappeared and his legs moved forward.


"...yeah and she was totally checking me out!" Ace was bragging.


"Yeah, in your fucking dreams, man!" Leo cackled and Chris joined in.


"Shut up!" Ace replied playfully, kicking his buddy on the leg.


"Uhm... Chris..." Ed said after clearing his throat and the three boys all
turned to him.


"Yeah?" Corey's little brother said.


Ed swallowed. That kid was ridiculously handsome "Can I ask you a favor?"
he said.


"What?"


"Could I please lick your balls for a while? While you guys relax?" Ed
asked politely. Chris smirked widely while the other two snickered.


"Knock yourself out, fag! Hehe!" Chris said and Ed smiled at him.


"Thank you, Sir!" Ed replied and immediately dove face first between the
boy's thighs "Mmmmm... they taste so good!" he moaned, tongue out, smiling
up at him.


"Hehehe! What did I tell you, guys? Faggiest queer on the planet!" Chris
said smirking at his too buddies who cracked up.


"Fuck yeah, man! Hey I wanna have my balls licked too!" Leo said, sounding
a little childish.


"Yeah, me too!" Ace chimed in. Ed laughed.


"Hey, I'm really proud of that title, thank you very much!" the gay boy
answered Chris, then "And, sure! No problem boys, I'll lick all of your
balls, just be patient!" he said with fake resentment to the other two and
they all shared a laugh.


"Hey man, you know I had my first real blowjob three weeks ago?" Chris said
to Ed suddenly "From a girl, I mean!" the boy precised proudly, smiling
from ear to ear, like a good little school boy who really wants to impress
a teacher.


"Really?" Ed said still lapping at those tasty balls, enjoying every lucky
second of that awesome treat.


"Yep! Sophie Banks when down on me in the janitor's cupboard, right in the
middle of history class!" the boy explained.


"Yeah, and by lunch break everybody at school knew!" Ace commented
smirking.


"Hehehe! Hey, I only told you guys..." Chris said, snickering.


"Yeah, and the baseball team..." said Leo.


"And those guys at the cafeteria..." added Ace.


"Hehehe! Well, I guess it's normal to brag about it, a little!" said Ed now
concentrating on the sparse pubes on the lower part of the boy's big
ballsack. The smell of his young manhood was so strong.


"Tell that to Sophie! Hehehe!" snickered Leo.


"Yeah! Everybody's calling her a slut now and kids actually walk up to her
and ask to get their dick sucked!" Ace informed them.


"Yeah, including you!" Chris said and Leo cracked up.


"Hey! If that bitch sucked your dick she can suck mine!" Ace retorted,
amused and the trio cackled.


"And how was it?" Ed asked curiously moving onto the side of the
ballsack. He couldn't see Chris's face but he could tell the boy hesitated
slightly.


"Well... it was alright, I guess..." the boy said finally.


"What do you mean, alright?" said Ace "You said it was fucking epic!"


"Dude, I had just gotten head from a chick!" Chris said resentfully and the
two other boys looked at him confused "What I mean is that she kinda had no
idea of what she was doing." Chris explained "And it's not like I could
just grab her head and started fucking her face!"


Ed smiled thinking that was exactly what Chris had done to him the very
first time he had blown him.


"Of course not! She's a girl!" he concurred, starting to lick the limp
shaft.


"Exactly!" said Chris "And I'm a gentleman!"


"So you're saying it didn't feel good?" Leo asked.


"Well... let me put it this way..." Chris said "This fag's mouth feels
waaaaaaay better!"


Ed was suddenly so happy he couldn't help smile like an idiot.


"Yeah, well... That WAS friggin awesome!" Ace's voice chimed in now looking
at the gay boy.


"Oh, you guys! Thank you!" Ed said modestly.


"Why can't you come teach at our school or something! That'd be awesome! We
could get our dick sucked all the time!" Chris said suddenly, half-joking.


"Yeah, and get straight As for it, too! Hahaha!" added Leo.


"Hehehe! I don't think it works like that guys." Ed replied amused "I'm a
freshman in college, with my qualification maybe I could go for the janitor
post." the older boy explained.


Chris shrugged "Works for me! You'd still be sucking on our dicks! Hehehe!"
the boys all laughed.


"Hehe!" Ed laughed with them "Well, I think there's another way..." he
added and immediately got their attention "Why don't you find another `me'
to service you? Maybe a kid at your school?" the gay boy suggested "That'd
be way more convenient, not to mention doable." he finished, sensible as
usual. There was an odd silence, for a couple of seconds.


"Dude, we're not fags like you!" Leo's cheeky voice said.


"No, hang on! Let's hear him out!" Chris said, suddenly super
interested. The other two boys frowned slightly.


Ed smiled. They desperately needed to be instructed.


"Well..." the gay boy said getting up from the bed and kneeling down
between Leo's legs "You see, from what I learned in my experience as a
cocksucker, girls don't really like to give head." he said and then he
started working on Leo's musky crotch "mmmm... so tasty..." he moaned
slightly, then took up where he had left off "Which is a huge problem
because boys really like having their dick sucked, am I right?"


"Fuck, yeah!" the three boys agreed hotly in unison.


"Well, that's where fags come in handy!" Ed educated them "You see, we're
different from girls..."


"Hehehe! Yeah, we noticed, hehe!" Leo snickered while enjoying Ed's tongue
bath.


Ed smiled.


"What I mean is you don't really need to be that nice to us, you know?" he
said "Well, maybe a little, at the beginning. But really, all you have to
do is find one of us and talk him into sucking your dick once. Just once,
that's it! Trust me! He'll be hooked and he will definitely come for more,
you'll see! And you'll have him under your thumb!" Ed ended, gently
suckling on Leo's cum smeared cockhead and enjoying the taste. The boys
were all looking at him.


"Yeah, you make it sound easy, man but... I mean, how do we do that?" Leo
broke the silence.


"Yeah! We can't be seen talking to a fag, that'd be social suicide!" Ace
said like it was obvious.


"Right! Of course!" Ed said giving one last lick at Leo's smooth-skinned
balls then moving on to Ace's ginger crotch under the watchful eyes of the
three amused boys "Well, maybe you can slip a note in his locker or
something."


"And say what? `Hey fag! Wanna be our cocksucker?' Hahaha!" said Leo and
the other two cackled.


"Hehe! Well, why not?" Ed replied "I wouldn't have to think twice about
it!" he said winking up at the Irish-looking boy he was licking clean.


"Hehehe! Yeah, but you're a total pushover, man!" Chris said crossing his
hands behind his head "I mean, look at all the nasty shit you do for my
brother! You're his fucking slave!" the boy said all that in a very
conversational way, like he was simply stating the facts.


"Yeah, those videos are pretty fucked up, dude!" Ace chimed in and Leo
agreed with a:


"Yeah, no shit!"


Ed stopped for a second. They knew about the videos. No, they actually made
it sound like they had seen them. Apparently Corey had shared yet another
piece of juicy information with little Chris who had obviously kept his
friends in the loop. So? It was no big deal! The vids were out there and
tons of people had probably seen them. Yeah. Ok, they were people he didn't
know personally but this really wasn't a big deal. It couldn't be. Ed put
his uneasy mind to rest and smiled.


"Yeah, I know..." he said "...but you see I do that because I'm completely
addicted to cock and cum..." he explained "I can't live without having a
tasty cock inside my mouth at least once a day... I'd probably go mad!" he
continued as the other three snickered, ever so amused "It doesn't matter
what I have to do to get it... I'll do anything!" he said "And on top of
that I'm... well, you're right when you say I'm a total pushover and I'm
also super submissive and I like to be bossed around..." then he added "I
like it a lot, actually..." he paused an instant "But you know that
already..." he added then looking at Chris.


"Not like it's hard to notice, bitch! Hehe!" Chris said smirking and the
other two snickered.


"Yeah..." agreed Ed "...and you're all more than welcome to consider me
your slave too, you know!" he said in his usual chipper tone. The three
boys laughed.


"Hahaha! Good to know!" Leo snickered.


"But trust me, you need to find a faggot who can be available 24/7!" he
insisted "I mean, come on, you're three super hot studs. There's no way
every single fag at school isn't jerking off thinking of you!" he said.


"Eew! That's fucking gross!" Ace said, amused.


"Well, my point is, if you find the right one, you can train him and turn
him into a nice, obedient slave..." he said "...like me... just..." he
hesitated for a second "...promise me you won't hurt him or treat him too
badly, ok?" he added in a breath.


"Hehehe! Well, we'll give it a try when we get back." said Chris "What do
you guys say?"


Leo shrugged "Yeah, I guess. If it's as easy as he says..."


"I guarantee it!" Ed confirmed.


"Hey, what did you say your name was?" Ace asked looking down at Ed.


The gay boy smiled up at him and went:


"Why don't you just call me `fag'?" the three boys cackled.


"Hahah! Fine!" Ace said smirking "And since you're down there, gimme
another blowjob, fag!" Ace said impatiently. Ed smiled.


"Yes, Sir!" Ed said and immediately started to suck on the boy's cock. The
three kids laughed at his eagerness, mimicking his `yes sir' in a girlish
voice and cracking up again.


"Hehehe! Fuck yeah, we definitely need to get ourselves one of these!
Hehehe!" Ace said and shared yet another laugh with his buddies.


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Dinner was fun. Ed and the boys were joined by Josh, Corey, Jen and Karen
(aka chatterbox) and they all enjoyed great pizza and San Francisco by
night. As Ed had predicted, Corey didn't really make a big deal out of the
two unexpected guests. Quite the opposite, actually. Ed found out that Leo
and Ace were childhood friends of Chris's which meant both Corey and Josh
had seen a lot of them ever since they were all little kids, all hanging
out together in the ridiculously luxurious Hansson mansion. Ed got to hang
with Jenny which didn't really happen too often these days due to her and
Josh's seemingly unquenchable lust towards each other. Good food, great
company and rowdy laughs made the evening fly by very, very quickly and at
around midnight they all begrudgingly decided to walk back to campus.


"So, what do you kids think bout college?" asked Corey to the three
high-schoolers.


"It's awesome!" said Leo all excited and Ace agreed enthusiastically with a
"Totally!".


"Yeah! Can't wait to move here!" Chris said knowing all too well that his
old man was going to insist that he'd go to the same school.


"Yeah, but you also have to bust your ass and study shitloads, squirts!
It's not all fun and parties, you know!" Josh said, walking behind them,
his arm around Jen's shoulders.


"Shut up, grandpa!! Don't ruin it for them!" Corey said looking back at
him. Everybody snickered, even Josh, as he shook his head.


Then, when Corey was sure his old buddy was busy making out with Jen and Ed
was nodding periodically, pretending to listen to Karen's relentless jibber
jabber, Corey lowered his voice and said to the boys "Hey, by the way, I
kinda need to ask you a favor, guys."


"What?" Chris asked, frowning.


"Look, I'm sure you let them in on Ed and his... hobby?" Corey asked his
little brother.


"Well, duh!" Chris replied.


"Hehe! Yeah, we already used him twice each, this afternoon!" Leo snickered
ever so proudly.


"Haha! Good for you, squirts! I'm sure you made that fag's day! Hahaha!"
Corey said as butch as ever. The three teenagers cackled. Then he continued
"And did you tell `em about the videos too?"


"You know it!" replied Chris cheekily.


"Awesome! Well, here's the deal!" said Corey coming down to business "You
see, I got this new client who's into pissing," he explained "All kinds of
crazy shit, really, but the point is the fag needs to learn how to drink it
without barfing." he said like it was normal and the boys all grimaced.


"Drink piss?" Ace said utterly disgusted not to mention incredulous.


"Yeah, I know! It's fucking gross but, hey! He's the one doing it, so who
the fuck cares, right?" Corey said shrugging insensitively "Anyways, here's
where you come in..." he continued "I need to train him to do that but I
can only piss so much in a day soooo..." pause for suspense "I kinda need
you guys to make him drink a whole week's worth of piss. Four guys is way
better than one!" he said "You think you're up for it?"


"Dude, are you for real?" Leo asked and Ace added "Yeah, exactly!" in
pretty much complete disbelief.


"Totally!" Corey replied, showing them he meant business "And if you do
this, he's yours for the whole week, boys! You can make him do whatever the
hell you want." he added with a smirk.


"You mean even all the stuff in those videos?" Ace asked all excited,
forgetting to keep his voice down.


"Yeah, sure! Anything goes! Just do me a favor, though! This stays between
you, me and the fag, ok?" Corey replied looking back nervously to see if
Josh was still out of earshot. Luckily, his tongue was deep inside Jen's
throat which meant they were safe.


"And he's gonna do all that shit? Just like that?" Chris asked, a little
pleonastically. Corey smirked.


"C'mon, squirt! You know, he is! He does whatever I tell him to!" the blond
college kid said now cocky as fuck "He'd let me shit in his fucking mouth
if I told him too!" that last nasty comment sent the three high schoolers
into hysterics and Corey snickered with them. Then he added "Besides, it
was him who asked me to be trained, so..." he left it hanging "What do you
say?"


"You got it bro!" said Chris still snickering.


"Fuck yeah!" Ace and Leo said together.


"Hahaha! Awesome!" Corey replied "Wait till he hears the news! He's totally
gonna cream his panties!" the boy continued with the mean streak.


"Hahaha! What a loser! Hahaha!" the three younger kids commented.


_______________________________________




"No, Chris! You're not sleeping with your brother. You guys will be
uncomfortable!" Ed said once he and the Hansson brothers had said goodnight
to their friends and were back in their dorm "You take my bed and I'll
sleep on the floor! It makes way more sense!"


"Dude, you serious?" Chris asked, a little unsure but clearly entertained.


"Absolutely, I insist!" Ed said "You're the guest. Besides I need to pay
you and your friends back for helping with the training! Again, thank you
for that! I appreciate it!" he continued, all chipper.


"Hahaha! Yeah, no problem!" Chris snickered then he looked at his older
brother who simply shrugged in a just-go-along-with-it kinda way.


"He's used to it. I lost count of the times I locked him out because I had
a chick in here and he had to spend the night in the hall..." the big
brother said, half yawning.


"Fine, I'm taking your bed!" Chris finally said, smirking visibly.


"Thank you, Chris!" Ed replied smiling even wider and Chris shook his head,
amused.


The boys started to take their clothes off and prepare for the night.


"Corey, where's that extra pillow we had?" Ed asked in front of his opened
closet. The straight boy was barely listening, looking at the screen of his
phone


"What? Mmm... I think we left it in Josh's room, the other day, when we
shot that video..."


"Oh..." Ed groaned, looking around for an alternative.


"Dude, you can have the pillow, here!" Chris said handing it to him.


"Well... no... I..." Ed tried to explain but he got cut off by a half
distracted Corey who seemed to have had a bright idea.


"Why don't you use that nasty shit Squirt left down there, beside my bed?
As a pillow, I mean..."


Both Chris and Ed looked down.


"What, my sneakers and socks?" Chris asked, trying not very successfully to
hide a laugh.


"Yeah, they're fucking gagging me! Just put them somewhere else!" Corey
added half-laughing. He probably wasn't entirely serious but Ed made sure
to answer eagerly.


"Of course, Sir! That's perfect! Thank you!"


"What? Hahaha!" Chris exclaimed as he watched Ed bend over and pick up the
smelly sneakers and socks the teenage boy had just taken off. Corey
smirked.


"That comfortable, fag?" Corey asked, snickering when Ed lied himself on
the floor and rested the side of his head on the stinky shoes.


"Yes, Sir! Very!" Ed replied immediately, sticking his nose into one of
them and taking in another smell he was bound to fall in love with "Thank
you, Sir!" he repeated, his words were muffled by the socks. Chris
snickered.


"Well, you should thank Squirt, here! It's his nasty shit!" Corey said even
more amused.


"Of course, Sir!" Ed said and immediately got up on his knees, crawled to
the end of his own bed and started kissing the stinky fifteen-year-old-boy
soles that were in front of him.


"What the fuck, dude!" Chris said smirking from ear to ear.


"Thank you sir, for letting me use your shoes and socks as a pillow." he
said, enjoying those soft feet that smelled so strong of boy sweat and
testosterone.


"Hahaha! Sure! Hahahaha!" Chris was enjoying himself.


"Hehehe! Nice huh?" Corey snickered as cocky as fuck turning sideways to
look at his younger sibling.


"Hahaha! Fuck yeah! He's fucking kissing my feet! For real! Haha!" Chris
stated, a mixture of extreme amusement and surprise in his voice, a little
like he still couldn't believe it.


"I know, lil' bro! Hahaha! Hey, watch this!" Corey said then with an even
cockier tone "Yo, faggot! You can do better than that, c'mon! Show him how
much you really love that shit!" he teased.


"Yes, Sir!" Ed said and sure enough he immediately started to lick Chris's
toes. The high school boy cracked up.


"Haha! Yeah, that's more like it, fag! Hahaha!! Lick his feet, like a
fucking bitch! Hahaha!!" Corey was obviously showing off for his little
brother but it was all very hot for Ed "What do they taste like?" the older
boy asked.


"They're so nasty, Sir! They taste really strong... mmmmm..." Ed said
lustily, between wet licks.


"Hahaha! Yeah, I'll bet!" Corey answered, while Chris was still cackling
"Now be a good fag and lick them aaaaaall clean, got it? You don't want him
to go to bed with dirty feet, right?"


"No, Sir! Of course not!" Ed, hurried to reply.


"Hahaha! Oh man!" Chris finally said, after gaining a bit of self control
"This is fucking hilarious!"


"Yeah! Feels good though, huh?" Corey said smirking.


"Fuck, yeah!" Chris replied, smugly.


"Thank you for letting me lick your dirty feet, Sir! It's really generous
of you! I feel so lucky! Mmmmm..." Ed piled on it.


"Haha! You're fucking welcome, bitch! Haha!" the kid replied "I could
totally get used to this, you know?" he added.


"That's why I told you to find yourself another `me' when you go back to
school." Ed said with his tongue furiously working on the boy's clammy
soles.


"Did you?" Corey interjected "Well, why not! It's pretty convenient! Hehe!"


"Yeah, no shit!" replied Chris "It's the first thing I'm gonna do, trust
me! Hehe!"


"Hehe! Yeah, `atta boy, squirt! Hehe!" Corey snickered but Chris wasn't
really listening.


"Hey bitch! Stick my whole foot down your throat, like you did in one of
those videos!" Chris ordered, cockily, smirking from ear to ear.


"Yes Sir!" was Ed's happy reply.


___________________________________________




"Ok, so let me get this straight..." Ed said frowning to his old
acquaintance, Kyle. "You totally dig Yale, you make tons of friends there,
your get top grades and everything then all of a sudden your mom doesn't
like the new dean and makes you move to the other side of the country?"


"Pretty much..." Kyle said with a miserable yet resigned smile.


"But... that's... like..." Ed couldn't even find the words to express how
outrageous that sounded.


"Yeah, it is..." agreed Kyle "...but you see my mom is a huge pain in the
ass. She's into politics and she's super conservative and all friggin'
religious and shit..." he explained, rolling his eyes pretty disgusted
"...and although she'll never admit it on the record, she's extremely
racist, not to mention classist..." the boy continued "...so you see when a
new dean gets elected and he happens to be black, liberal AND coming from a
family of nobodies, she needs to protect her precious son and his extremely
expensive education..."


"But that's absurd!" Ed blurted out.


"Totally..." the other boy replied, then he shrugged "...but it was either
moving here or drop out of college. She's paying for the whole thing,
so..."


"Why didn't you get a student loan?" Ed insisted.


"And risk being disowned?" Kyle said in a very practical way "No way, man!
My family is loaded and I definitely want my part, down to the last cent!"


"Oh... ok... of course... sorry..." Ed said, a little embarrassed for
butting in.


"Aaahh, it's not the end of the world. The weather is way nicer here..."
the bespectacled boy joked "...and this is Stanford we're talking about,
not community college!"


"Yeah, but still..." Ed muttered. Kyle smiled.


"Anyway, how've you been? It's been a while since we last saw each other."
then the boy smirked and lowered his voice slightly "Do you still spend
lunch break in the boys' toilet? Hehe!"


Ed felt kinda weird. It was weird to see Kyle Bennet there. It was weird
that he was being so direct with him. It was weird that he was bringing up
the past so blatantly... so far from their home... sitting in a friggin
Starbucks.


And then suddenly Ed remembered the first time he had given young,
sandy-haired Kyle a blowjob. The boy was part of the few nerds who had had
the chance to be serviced by a very inexperienced FagEd, their freshman
year. Kyle's had been the third dick Ed had ever put in his mouth, right
after his lab partner Mark and another kid whose name he couldn't
remember. That was before the jocks got a whiff of that nice little
agreement the young fag had made with his nerdy classmates. Most of the
nerds had kept using his mouth till the very last day of high school, like
the vast majority of the entire student body at the Browning School For
Boys: jocks, nerds, bullies, thespians, hipsters, geeks, skaters, emos,
loners, no matter the `social class' they belonged to, they all enjoyed
dumping a load in the school public cum dump. Kyle, on the other hand, had
stopped coming at the end of their junior year even though Ed never knew
why. Strangely enough, Ed wondered how things might have turned out had he
not given in to his insatiable lust and simply developed a normal
relationship with Kyle and the others. He swallowed hard.


"No... I... uhm... I'm done with that..." Ed replied. Kyle raised an
eyebrow.


"Oh... ok..." the boy didn't even try to hide his considerable
disappointment "...aaahh... that totally sucks man, I was kinda hoping
you'd wanna service me for a while..." he confessed "...at least until I
find someone to date, you know..." then he shrugged "...but if you're `done
with it'..." he sounded patronizing and even a little on the mocking
side. Ed couldn't resist the automatic urge.


"Well... no... I mean, of course I'll service you!" the submissive fag
hurried to say "I just meant I don't spend my days in a toilet anymore..."
he explained, smiling awkwardly.


Kyle gave him a big grin "Awesome! Well, good for you man! I always felt
kinda sorry for you, you know?" he admitted.


Ed frowned slightly. `Really?' he thought to himself.


"Yeah... uhm... well... speaking of... can I ask you..." Ed started out
loud but his phone buzzed in his pocket. "Sorry..." He took it out and saw
Jeff had sent him a text that only said: `My room in 10'.


"What is it?" asked Kyle.


"Uhm... never mind... I'm sorry Kyle but I have to go now... something came
up..." Ed said getting up.


"Is everything alright?" Kyle asked frowning at this sudden change of pace.


"Yeah, sure! I just need to take care of something, that's all!" Ed said
with a reassuring smile.


"Oh, ok! No problem, man! We'll talk later!" replied Kyle.


"Yeah... ok... bye..." Ed said and left.


Kyle watched him walk away smiling to himself and scratching one of his
cheeks.


"Yeah, we'll definitely talk later..." he said.


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"I'm done." Jeff said pushing the fag's head away from his softening dick
"You can go, now."


"Yes, Sir..." the fag replied, clearly reluctant to let go of the object of
his affection "Thank you for your cum..." he added. He always added that at
the end of each fucking blowjob. It was kind of annoying to be honest and
Jeff never replied. The fag got up, cleaned his face and headed for the
door "Ok... uhm... bye..." he said kinda awkwardly.


"See ya..." Jeff mumbled without looking in his direction. And the fag was
gone. The tall black jock sighed. If his family could see him. His Pops
would kick his ass all over town! His little bros would be so disappointed
and his big bro Louis would laugh his ass off at him, no doubt! Jeff was
getting head from a fucking faggot. A faggot! How could he stoop so low?
That was pretty nasty! And his mom! Oh man! She would have a fit for sure!
Hell, she would drag him straight to father Michael, their parish priest,
for a very, very unpleasant talk. Damn! The boy got to his feet and walked
to the bathroom. He hopped into the shower and started cleaning himself. He
did that every time the faggot blew him. He felt dirty, somehow.


`I'm just jerking off in his mouth...' the boy kept repeating into his head
`...he's a fucking fleshlight, nothing more!' He missed having real sex
with a chick so bad but what he didn't miss was all the strings attached to
a good fuck. This was just a convenient way to relieve some stress. It felt
way better than jerking off. There was no denying that. It was just... he
still felt a little uncomfortable having a fag touching him and the second
he had emptied his balls and his lust had passed, he couldn't wait to kick
him out which, if he was being completely honest with himself, he kinda
felt slightly guilty about. After all, the fag was sort of helping him out
somehow, and he realized he was being... well, not exactly friendly towards
him. But he couldn't behave in any other way, really! What if the fag were
to start getting strange faggy ideas? He suddenly felt sick to his
stomach. No. He needed to consider him an object and he was gonna continue
to do just that. Yeah. After all, the fag didn't seem to mind. He kept
coming back every single time and never forgot to thank him. Jeff shook his
head and muttered:


"...fucking queer..."


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"Ok, I'm hard again. Let's go!" Ace said right before starting to fuck the
hole on the fag's face.


"You're not gonna beat me!" Leo said teasing, from the bed.


"Shut up! Just watch!" the Irish-looking kid replied, starting to shake his
hips viciously.


It was coming up to 3:30 on a Friday afternoon. Chris, Ace and Leo were
hanging out with their new favourite toy. They had a whole afternoon before
them and the three high schoolers had come up with an extremely
entertaining game which they had playfully called `Gag the fag'. The rules
were simple enough. Basically they would take turns and skull fuck the the
shit out of the fag, trying to gag him as much as they could for one minute
straight. The one who managed to make him gag the most would win the
round. So far Chris was leading with two wins, whereas Leo and Ace had won
one each. This was the fifth and probably final round since Leo and Chris
had just blasted a huge orgasm down the fag's stomach and Ace was now
getting really close to doing just the same. Ed on the other hand was
starting to feel a certain amount of strain in his throat. It wasn't a big
deal. He was used to way worse than that and the highly intoxicating smell
of sweaty balls and the sour taste of unwashed teenage dicks, more than
made up for it. If he was to die right that second he would have died a
very happy fag. The three young jocks had different shapes and different
sizes. Of course Ed knew Chris's dick extremely well by now. It was the
biggest of the bunch which once again reminded Ed of how strongly the
Hansson genes ran through his veins. A long, proud, uncut shaft that was
surrounded by golden pubes. To die for. Leo's was maybe an inch and a half
shorter than Chris's which made it the shortest of the trio but it was
thicker than either of the others. Besides, it was still a good 6 and a
half inches which didn't make it short at all. His pubes were jet black but
his ball sack was hairless and by far the nastiest, smell wise. Last but
not least, Ace. The boy was probably close to 7 inches and he was cut. His
girth was less massive than Leo's and Chris's and the shaft pointed
slightly towards the left. He had ginger pubes that also covered his pretty
massive balls.


The Irish-looking kid really wanted to win their little game or at least
not arrive last. His hips were shaking like there was not tomorrow. He
could clearly feel how slippery and warm and wet that pleasure hole was. It
was tight and mushy and each thrust only made him wanna fuck it harder and
harder. And he did. He simply couldn't help himself. It just felt way too
good. His balls were rhythmically hitting the faggot's nose and the sound
was almost hypnotic. Harder... harder... he needed to be rougher, even
violent if necessary, but the rougher he got the better he felt which got
him one step closer to cumming. He heard the first gag and smiled to
himself.


`I so got this!' he thought.


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When Kyle got to the frat house it was already pretty crowded. The Greek
letters `kappa' and `sigma' were towering over the red entrance door that
hundreds of kids were passing through to get in and out of the party. The
young nerd had never really been a fan of that kind of social events in the
past but his vision of the world had slowly changed quite a bit over the
previous few months as the boy found a different side of his personality
was desperately trying to come out of him, a much more `relaxed' version of
himself. Besides, Ed was gonna be there and Kyle's dick was doing most of
the boy's thinking these days. He made his way to the backyard and lined up
to get some beer. There were so many people around him, laughing, shouting,
dancing, making out, but he literally knew nobody. He felt slightly lonely
for a moment, thinking about all his friends back at Yale. When was he
gonna stop that old hag he called his mom from messing with his life? He
wanted to act like he didn't really care all that much but it wasn't always
easy. He chugged down half his beer in one go. `Gotta find that little
bitch. I'm gonna feel better once I stick my dick inside his mouth!' the
boy thought wildly to himself.


________________________




"Dude! What the fuck's your problem?"


"Fucking stay the hell away from my girl, that's my problem, you shithead!"


"Oh, yeah? Whatcha gonna do if I don't? Huh?"


"Meatheads..." Jen commented tartly, watching two random super cocky jocks
at each other's throat over a cute brunette that was clearly enjoying every
bit of the attention.


"Well, just so you know, I would probably do the same if someone else was
hitting on you." Josh's arms were wrapping her tightly from behind and his
head was resting on her shoulder while he was gently kissing her neck. She
smiled.


"Mmmmm... I know..." she purred, pushing her ass to his crotch "...cause
you're all man, right babe?"


"You bet." he replied in a deeper voice than usual. She turned her head
back to face him and the two stuck their respective tongues into each
other's mouth.


"Why don't you two get a room?" Corey said a little annoyed.


"Jealous much, `piercings'?" Jen replied raising an eyebrow and using that
distinctively unpleasant tone she always used with Corey. Josh simply
smiled.


"Tsk!" the blond boy replied, now irked as fuck "Whatever! I'mma go find
someone to fuck!" he emptied his beer cup in one go, burped super loudly
and got lost in the noisy crowd of kids after a quick "Later, lovebirds!"


"He's just way too charming! I don't know how I did NOT fall for him!" Jen
said in a mocking tone. Josh laughed then whispered into her ear:


"Hey, what do you say we follow his advice and go get ourselves a room
upstairs?" he said and started kissing her neck again.


"Mmmm... but we told Ed we would wait for him..." she objected so feebly it
was almost laughable.


"Aaahh, don't worry `bout him, I'm sure he's fine..." the horny boy assured
her "...he probably found a cute guy or something..." he was pressing his
own body to hers so tightly "...c'mon, babe... I'm hard as fuck..." he
urged her, knowing all too well it was just the right thing to say.


Sure enough, his equally horny girlfriend smiled and simply replied "You
got it, stud!"


________________________




"You look so fucking stupid, faggot! Hahaha!" Leo Green was snickering a
little viciously as he was looking down at Ed. The older kid was kneeling
down on the extremely filthy tiles of the frat house ground floor toilet
and his mouth was religiously glued to the teenager's pubes. He was looking
up at Leo, making faces while swallowing the boy's piss like there was no
tomorrow "Hahahaha!! Chug it, chug it, chug it! Hahahaha!" the boy cackled,
enjoying himself tremendously "Who's a piss-fag? Ed's a piss-fag!
Hahahaha!!!" the verbal abuse was coming so natural now, probably helped by
a little bit of booze that was running in young Leo's system. It was such
an awesome power-trip to have an older boy he had just met, under his thumb
like that. The cunt looked like he was in pain every single time he
swallowed which was fucking hilarious. Finding himself a substitute fag pig
at school was slowly becoming a priority and a world of possibilities was
making its way into the teenage jock's mind, a world he had every intention
to explore. Once he finished emptying his bladder he pushed the faggot's
head away with a smirk.


"Thank you, Sir..." the fag managed to croak, without barfing.


"Hehehe! Sure!" Leo replied, then added with such a cocky tone it was
impressive "Hey, you know what?" he lifted his leg and put his foot on the
toilet seat edge "Some moron spilled some shit on my shoe earlier..." he
said pointing at his sneaker "Why don't you lick it off?" he `asked' with a
wide smirk.


"Uhm... yes Sir..." the stupid fag replied and started to lick the top of
the sneaker.


"Hahaha! Yeah, fucking lick it! Hahaha!" the boy cracked up, still a little
incredulously. The stupid cunt's tongue was dutifully cleaning the top of
his fucking shoe just because he had told him to. "Mmmm!!! It's yummy,
huh?" the boy couldn't resist taunting him. It was simply too much fun.


"Yes, Sir! Thank you for letting me lick it, Sir!" was his predictable
answer to which Leo cackled again.


The cleaning continued for a good thirty seconds when Leo felt the urge to
push him a little further. He tilted his foot sideways revealing the filthy
rubber sole of the worn out sneaker. Ed hesitated for a second and looked
up.


"Go on! Keep fucking licking! Didn't tell you to stop, did I?" Leo said
keeping up his cocky attitude.


"Yes, Sir! Sorry, Sir!" Ed replied and stuck his tongue out again to lick
that disgusting looking sole.


"Hahaha! Yeah, make it all shiny, hahaha!"


_______________________________________




"Aren't you gonna wait for me?" said the girl, still trying to find her bra
on the floor.


"Nah, I'll see you around, but you can take your time." Jeff replied rather
coldly, opening the door "Later."


"Jerk!" she said venomously as he closed the door on her.


There was so much noise in the frat house even in the upper floor. Couples
of kids that had probably just met were frantically checking out rooms to
see if there was one that was still available. Jeff was donning a
self-satisfied little smirk on his handsome face as he was strutting along
the corridor. Fucking that cunt had definitely hit the spot and all in all
he didn't really care that much if that kind of attitude was gonna give him
a bad rep. Mark had given him a few pointers on the whole `no strings
attached' thing just a few hours before the party and he had been right on
the money. Find a chick, chat her up, fuck her brains out and then
leave. It was pretty awesome, to be honest, even though he knew all too
well that Mama Murphy wouldn't approve of it. He tried to shut his
conscience up as he was walking down the stairs.


"Well, well, if it isn't Faggy McFaggot, right here in the flesh!" Jeff
turned his head towards Mark's voice. The scene he saw was one he had
witnessed a million times before, ever since he had started junior high. A
few jocks ganging up on the wimpy loser who happened to be unlucky enough
to find himself in the wrong place at the wrong time.


"Hi Mark..." Ed replied with a shaky voice, a terrified look on his face.


"What the fuck are you doing in my frat house, bitch?" the muscle bound
jock asked menacingly.


"W... well... I... I..." Ed stuttered.


"W... well... I... I..." Mark mimicked his terrified tone, sending everyone
into hysterics. Then he slapped Ed hard in the face "Fucking speak up, you
queer!"


"Mark, please don't hurt me!" Ed whimpered and Jeff was overwhelmed by a
sense of pity and guilt for not helping the kid. But how could he?! That
was Mark Sweeney! People kissed the ground he walked on! There was no way
Jeff was gonna jeopardise his position in the frat house to help... who? A
cocksucker?


Mark slapped him again, even harder "Why not, faggot?!" he said sneering
"Didn't you like it last time?" all the boys around the scene laughed hard
as Jeff frowned, not sure what Mark was talking about. Meanwhile, Ed, was
almost shaking with fear. This was getting out of hand. Every fibre of
Jeff's body wanted him to intervene and stop the bullying but...


"Hey man! Here you are!" a tall, skinny kid's voice made everybody's head
turn "I've been looking all over for you!" he sounded extremely
agitated. He grabbed Ed's wrist and started pulling him away "It's your
mom, dude! She was in a car crash, they're taking her to the hospital!" he
shouted.


"What??!!" Ed regained his focus and looked understandably ashened.


"C'mon, man! You gotta call your dad!" everybody was so surprised that not
even Mark was quick enough to stop the two kids from getting away.


Jeff followed them with his eyes till they got lost in the crowd.


______________________________________________


"What the fuck, man! You could have used some other excuse! Any other!" Ed
complained, a clear mixture of relief and resentment "I almost had a heart
attack!" he added while the two of them were walking away from the frat
house building.


"Dude, what was I supposed to do? They were gonna beat the crap out of
you!" Kyle replied shrugging "I kinda had to act quickly, if you hadn't
noticed."


"Yeah, but..." Ed insisted.


"And it worked, didn't it?" Kyle raised an eyebrow as if daring his old
acquaintance to reply.


"Well... yeah..." Ed started, then gave up " Oh what the hell, you're
right... I should actually thank you, Kyle."


The tall, blond, bespectacled boy smirked slightly.


"Yeah, you should." he said, then added "And you know what? I know exactly
how you can do that, hehe!" the boy grabbed Ed's wrist again "C'mon, my
dorm's not far from here!" he headed towards the northern part of campus,
dragging Ed by the arm.


"Kyle... wait... what..." Ed was a little confused even though it wasn't
exactly hard to figure out what the other boy had in mind.


"Just shut up and hurry, Clark!" the use of his last name and the sudden
authority in Kyle's voice sent FagEd right back into the dirty cubicles of
the boys toilet at Browning High.


"Yes..." he simply replied in a very submissive tone and did as he was
told.


They arrived at a building Ed had never been to. "C'mon!" Kyle hurried him
and the boys started climbing up the stairs. When Kyle opened the door to
his room and pushed Ed in, the boy immediately noticed that there was only
one bed which was quite strange for a freshman.


"Get down on your knees." Kyle ordered, already unbuttoning his jeans and
Ed obeyed instantly. The blue Calvin Klein boxers slipped down and Ed's
face was now two inches away from a cock he had sucked countless times in
the past and that he welcomed back like an old friend. Kyle had a thick
bush of sandy pubes but the hairs on his balls were very sparce. His shaft
was quite long even though the boy was still limp and he was cut. "C'mon!
Suck me off!" a voice from above said rather impatiently which made Ed open
his mouth and taste Kyle's manhood again.


"Mmmmm..." Ed couldn't help himself. As far as manhoods went, Kyle's was
extremely tasty and FagEd was gonna make sure he was gonna savor every
single inch of it.


"Oh fuck yeah!" Kyle breathed "...suck it... yeah..." he continued as he
grabbed a hold of Ed's hair and started pumping. He liked doing that when
someone was giving him head. He liked to be in charge, there was no denying
it. It was something he had been discovering about himself little by little
in the last couple of years. Meanwhile Ed had wrapped his arms around his
waist, like he really didn't want to let him go. Kyle smirked widely. He
already had that cunt wrapped around his little finger.


Ed's mouth was watering way more than usual and his heart was racing in his
chest. That was a bit unusual. Of course he was sucking on a dick which he
obviously loved but also something he had done a million times before. Why
was he so taken? The taste in his mouth was to die for and so was the
smell. Kyle had probably showered in the morning but the animalistic smell
of dick and balls and pubes and a little stale piss was pretty strong and
hence inebriating for his cock-addicted fag brain. In thirty seconds that
piece of meat was as stiff as a rock and Ed felt the cockhead punch the
back of his throat rhythmically. It was so good. Ed looked up at Kyle's
cute, nerdy face. The boy was looking down at him with a smirk and a
self-satisfied expression.


"Mmmmm... Kyle... you dick tastes so good..." Ed moaned stopping the
outrageously obscene slurping for a moment.


"Then keep sucking it!" replied Kyle impatiently and pushed his hips
forward purposely forcing his entire meat down that wet hole. The
cocksucker gagged slightly and he couldn't help snickering a little. It
felt so good to be able to use that hole like that. Why had he stopped
using it in high school? The reason felt so stupid now. Fear had obviously
been a big factor in the matter. The fear of admitting to himself something
he had pretty much always known. In an impulse he pushed his cocksucker
away and pulled him up by his hair. The boy struggled to his feet and Kyle
stuck his tongue into his mouth.


Ed was positively flabbergasted. What was happening was somehow
surreal. Regardless of his vast and untimely experience in the sexual
field, that was his very first kiss. It was so different from anything he
had ever experienced before. He could smell Kyle's own breath and taste the
boy's mouth as he was moving his tongue around like there was no tomorrow,
almost sucking his face out. Kyle stopped for a second and roughly took off
Ed's shirt. The boy let him, without even attempting to protest. Then his
mouth attacked his face again and the kissing resumed, as lascivious and
lustful as ever. Kyle's hands went to Ed's zipper and in a second his pants
were down to his knees and his rock hard dick was only concealed by his
boxers. Ed's breathing became heavier and heavier and now his boxers were
off too and Kyle's hands were grabbing his ass, and his dick was pushing
against his own. Everything was going so fast. What was happening? It was
so new and yet incredibly sensual, arousing, hot, not to mention way
overdue.


"Get back down on my dick!" Kyle grunted as he pushed Ed down, then against
his crotch. Ed started slurping on that cock again "Yeah, fucking suck it,
bitch!" the tall, blond boy added with an increasing level of
aggressiveness. Ed had possibly never been so excited in his entire
life. His own dick was like an iron rod and his heart was positively
pounding. He noticed that Kyle was kicking off his own sneakers and taking
off his pants and boxers but he obediently never stopped working on that
tasty, manly cock, not even for a second. He kept on sucking and blowing,
hungrily, lavishly, like he had never tasted anything so good. His
distinctive inclination to serve and pleasure others was now off the
charts.


Suddenly Kyle grabbed his head again and started fucking his face faster
and rougher than before. Ed's mouth was producing so much spit it was
crazy. Kyle kept it up for a couple of minutes with no breaks, all the
while looking down at him, biting his lower lips, in pure, selfish
pleasure. Then he pushed the cocksucker's head back, grabbed him by the
shoulders and threw him face down on the bed. His hands started grabbing
and touching Ed's ass quite roughly and the boy opened his eyes wide while
breathing heavily. He heard Kyle spit and felt saliva hit his crack. Then a
wet finger unceremoniously entered his ass.


"Aaaahhhh..." moaned Ed in a weird mixture of pleasure and discomfort "Kyle
wait..." he begged "I've never done it... like this..."


"Yeah, right!" Kyle smirked "Nice try, fag whore!" he said rather
aggressively and slapped Ed's ass.


"I'm... I'm serious, I've never had like... real sex... you know?!" Ed said
sounding a little worried even though his ass was still very much up in the
air and his hole was quivering with Kyle's finger slowly going in and out
of it.


"Well, well, what do you know! It's your lucky day, then! I get to pop your
cherry! Hehehe!" Kyle said, a sort of sadistic snicker in his voice. Then
he removed his finger and started to rub the tip of his rock hard dick
against Ed's hole "Tell me how much you want my dick up your ass, bitch!"
barked Kyle through gritted teeth.


Ed had never seen that side of this boy. He remembered him as super nerdy
and kind of shy and reserved so this was all completely new to him. But
saying that he disliked this new version of him would have been a big, fat
lie.


"I... I want your... your dick up my ass..." Ed said tentatively.


"Fucking beg me, then!" Kyle said slapping his ass again.


"Aaahhh! P... please, Kyle! Fuck me in the ass, please!" Ed replied, his
heart beating so much faster than usual.


"Yeah, you got it, whore! Get ready!" Kyle replied even more viciously.


He wasn't gentle about it. Not one bit. Kyle shove his whole dick into Ed's
tight hole, happily stealing the boy's virginity.


"Aaahhhh!" Ed tried real hard not to scream too loud but the pain was
considerable, mostly because Kyle didn't give him time to adjust to it. He
started fucking him almost brutally.


"Aaaaaahhhhh! Kyle... wait...." Ed tried to cry, while tensing up.


"Shut up!" Kyle hissed, so horny he could care less about Ed.


"Aaaahhhh! Please, Kyle! It hurts!" Ed pleaded, moaning.


"What are you talking about? Feels fucking great to me, so shut the fuck
up!" Kyle replied sounding so cocky it was uncanny. He started moving his
hips even more roughly.


Ed's whole body was so tense, every single muscle hurt. The boy was
sweating profusely and the discomfort was making him squirm like never
before.


"Aaaahhh!" he moaned again "Please, slow down... I can't..." he tried again
but this time he was cut off for good. Kyle had grabbed his own boxers
lying on the bed and was now forcing them into Ed's mouth.


"I said SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Kyle growled again, silencing Ed's pleading "And
fucking spread your legs more for me, you whore!" he added slapping Ed's
ass again.


Ed's body moved on its own. He had no say in the matter. Not only did he
obey instantly but he also found himself pushing his ass way back, towards
his rapist's crotch.


"Yeah, hehehe! That's a good bitch! Hahaha!" was Kyle's answer.


Fucking that tight, untouched hole felt incredible. Kyle knew that he could
be himself with this particular guy which made the whole experience way
more than just a good fuck. He wanted to own that bitch's body and use it
to please all his peculiar tendencies and the more he thought about it the
more he got closer to marking that cunt's hole as his own.


Ed was breathing so heavily as tears were running down his eyes. But he
wasn't making any more noises. What Kyle was doing to him hurt like
hell. Then why the hell was he desperately pushing his ass back every time
Kyle's dick was slipping out of him, hoping to God the boy would slam it
back inside, at least twice as hard as before? It was so different from
what he had ever experienced before and yet so similar. The fact that he
was not in control was probably the best part of it all. The way Kyle was
acting was making him feel so used and abused which automatically made Kyle
so worthy of worship. It was actually scary. The blond boy was calling him
all the names in the book through gritted teeth, while slapping his ass and
pulling his head back by his hair. Yet Ed's dick had never been harder. It
was actually pulsating and Ed was so confused and overwhelmed that he
simply didn't see it coming. And so it was with sincere stupor that he
found himself shooting an outrageous orgasm right on the floor of that
room, rolling his eyes backwards and salivating like some sort of animal.


"Yeah! Fuck yeah, you whore! Imma make you mine!" Kyle grunted now fucking
that hole so roughly the whole scene didn't even look human anymore "Fuck!
Fuck! Fuuuuuck!!!"


Ed lay motionless. His knees were on the floor and his upper body was
resting on Kyle's messy bed, his tear-smeared face pressed down the
cover. Kyle was on top of him, his chest glued to his back, as still as a
lump of wood. The two boys were breathing heavily, sweaty as fuck and
completely spent after having shot so much of their pleasure. Ed could feel
Kyle's dick slowly shrinking in his ass as his now defiled hole was filled
to the brim with slimy cum for the very first time in his life. Neither of
them moved a muscle nor uttered a word for what felt like hours. It was
Kyle who finally broke the silence.


"Hey... you ok?" and just like that Mr. Nice Guy was back. Ed tilted his
head back slowly and nodded. Kyle was grinning down mischievously at him as
he got up from his back. His mucky dick slipped out of Ed's hole as floppy
and limp as ever, bouncing merrily on the boy's sweaty balls "Woah! I came
like a motherfucker! Hehehe!" he snickered clearly noticing how much of his
orgasm was oozing out of that sphincter he had just finished raping. He
walked back a few steps and threw himself on the tilting chair he used to
study, still trying to catch his breath.


Ed turned around and sat on the floor, his own pants and underpants still
at his ankles, now all smeared partly with the cum he had happily shot not
five minutes before and partly with Kyle's cum that was leaking out of his
ass. He slowly took Kyle's boxers out of his mouth.


"Sorry `bout that..." Kyle said totally light heartedly "I got a little
rough there..."


Ed couldn't help but smile, bitterly.


"A little?" he said.


"Yeah, my bad..." Kyle scratched his head amused "But c'mon, man! Look me
in the eye and tell me you did NOT like it!" he said daring the other
again. Ed lowered his gaze.


"I can't..." he said.


Kyle's smile became a sneer "Yeah, that's what I thought!" he said "Was it
really your first time?" he added, genuinely curious.


Ed simply nodded.


"Damn, man! I could have sworn you'd be totally fucked out by now,
considering how much of a whore you've always been!" Kyle said completely
nonchalant. Ed took the blow and shrugged.


"Well, yeah but... you know... it was all about giving head to straight
guys and... and... no one's ever been interested in... you know... more..."
he confessed.


"So this was your first time with a gay guy?" Kyle continued raising an
eyebrow almost incredulously.


Ed frowned "Wait a minute, you're gay?"


"Well, duh! I just fucked your brains out, didn't I?" the blond nerd
replied with a grin.


"Yeah but... you don't look gay..." Ed said, in a rather stupid, childish
way.


"Hahaha! What is this, 1950?! Do I have to be a ballerina to be gay?" Kyle
mocked him and they both laughed.


"No but... you know what I mean... you're... you look masculine..." Ed
said.


"Yeah, so are you! What's the big deal?" Kyle shrugged, extremely amused by
the whole concept. Ed couldn't help but smile.


"Nothing, you're right!" he said. They both fell silent, looking at each
other. "Hey... uhm... thank you..." Ed added then in a small voice.


Kyle smirked "Hehe! Oh, man! I had forgotten about that! Haha!"


"What?" Ed frowned.


"You used to thank me every time I jizzed in your mouth, remember? Back in
high school, I mean. Well, me and everyone else, that is..." he kept his
smirk up "Gotta say I liked it then and I sure as hell like it now! Hehe!"


Ed smiled, a little self consciously "Well I... I really like
cum... so... I kinda feel like I need to thank everyone who gives it to me,
you know... every single time... it's like a precious gift to me..." Ed
explained "Too bad I didn't get to taste it this time..." he added
regretfully.


Kyle snickered "Well, there's still some on my dick, look!" he pointed to
his crotch "Wanna lick it off?" he asked amused.


"Yes, please!" Ed replied, beaming eagerly.


"Well, go ahead then, hehe!" Kyle encouraged him.


"Thank you, Sir!" Ed said all excited and immediately started working his
tongue.


"Hehe! No problem, bitch!" Kyle replied.


It was so good to be able to lick that slimy dick clean of Kyle's cum and
sweat. It simply tasted incredible and Ed felt so lucky.


"Did you miss my dick, bitch?" Kyle asked while enjoying the service.


"Mmmmm... yeah... mmmmm... it even tastes better now than it did back
then... mmmmm..." Ed replied, with his wet tongue sticking out of his
mouth.


"Hehehe! If you say so!" Kyle was resting comfortably in his chair, his
hands behind his head and he kept smirking down at Ed. He looked so hot.


"Kyle..."


"What?"


"You know... what you just did to me..." Ed said tentatively "It hurt
really bad a first..."


Kyle looked even more amused "Then why did you let me do it to you?" he
asked.


"I... I don't know..." Ed replied confused "b... because I... think I liked
it..." he admitted.


"Yeah, I bet you did..." Kyle replied "...and why do you think that is?"


Ed thought about it for a second.


"Uhm... cause I'm a bitch?" he suggested.


"Hehehe! Bingo! And you like doing what you're told, always have." Kyle
stated like it was not up for debate. Ed simply continued to lick that dick
"Which is awesome, because, guess what? I like bossing you around!" Kyle
grinned a little evilly.


Ed smiled up at him awkwardly. He was slobbering on that cock with
increasing passion, like he was ever so thirsty and he was giving Kyle a
sort of adoring look that was quite pitiful.


"So I'm guessing it's totally ok to use you as my fucktoy till I meet
someone I actually wanna date, right?" Kyle asked extremely smug.


"Yeah... of course... I'll do anything you want!" Ed said in his
cock-intoxicated state, keeping up the licking.


"Hehe! That's what I like to hear! Hehehe!" Kyle sneered, pleased.


They were silent for maybe a couple of minutes, then dominating nerd spoke
again "You know, if you keep that up, I'm gonna get hard again..." Kyle
said still smirking "And I'll have to fuck you even harder..." Ed's
cleaning had by now turned into a full fledge blowjob "Would you like that,
bitch?"


"Mmmmm... yes, Sir! Please, do that! Mmmmm..." was Ed's immediate reply.


"Hehehe! Alright! Hehehe!" Kyle snickered.


"Mmmm... Kyle..."


"What?"


"You know..." Ed said submissively "...you can be as rough as you want with
me... I don't mind..."


Kyle snickered again.


"Yeah, bitch! Tell me something I don't know! Now suck that fucking dick!"


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"C'mon freshmen! Pick up the pace! You're not going to bed till this place
is fucking spotless!"


There were a few groans but the tipsy first years knew better than to
back-mouth Mark Sweeney, Mr. Quarterback of the Stanford Cardinals. It was
past 2:30 am and some of the seniors and juniors were still knocking back
beer, kicking back on the couches of the common hall. The party had been a
success but it was over now. Pretty much everyone was gone except for them,
the frat brothers. The older kids were laughing their asses off, in a
stupidly drunken way, while Jeff and the others were cleaning up the place.


The black jock was somewhat confused by a scene he had seen a few hours
before and his mind wasn't exactly focusing on the cleaning.


"Hey Sweeney! Too bad you didn't kick that faggot's ass!" someone said
"What's his name? Clark?" Jeff was too close to the group not to hear them.


"Hahahaha! Yeah, that stupid cunt thinks he's so fucking smart! Showing his
queer face at OUR party!" Mark said slurring, loving every minute of that
spotlight time he had worked so hard to get back after that slutty whore
Courtney and her friends had tried to ruin his rep, a few months
before. "Guess what we did to him last time didn't teach him shit!" the
five or six wasted kids around him started laughing their ass off. No one
else but Jeff seemed to pay attention to them.


"That's cuz he's stupid, bro! Why don't we try again?" one of Mark's
buddies shouted and everybody laughed again.


"Hahaha! Yeah! But we gotta be waaaaaay more convincing this time! Couple
of broken ribs ain't gonna cut it! Hahaha!!" Mark slurred heavily, getting
up from the couch and almost stumbling on the floor because of all the
alcohol he had consumed.


"Yeeeeeeeaaaaahhhh!" was the answer he got from his friends.


Jeff couldn't believe his ears. He simply could not. Mark Sweeney was a
fucking rock star. Everybody loved him and looked up to him, even suck up
to him. Sure, he was cocky and arrogant but he was entitled to have a
little fun. He was the fucking quarterback, after all. The whole school was
counting on him and that was simply his way of blowing off some steam. Jeff
understood that kind of pressure better than any other, being in a very
similar situation. But those things Mark had just said... That was what
people called fagbashing. Nah, it was impossible! It had to be the booze
talking, no question about it. Besides he was pretty tipsy himself so, he
might have even heard them wrong, right? There was nothing to worry
about. A good night's sleep was gonna fix everything. Yeah, just a good
night's sleep.

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