Date: Mon, 21 Dec 2009 16:22:30 +0000 From: John-Paul Dixon Subject: Bully Boy Marc's Spunk! The usual disclaimers/warnings apply, don't raed if you're offended by stories about sex between teens etc! This is another true recollection from my teen years, involving me and Marc, a kid I was at school with back in the 70s, er, that's the 1970s, lol! And I'd like to thank everone who mailed me about my 3 parter, "Step-dad Spunk" Your comments were very much appreciated! Marc was something of a bully, always having a pop at someone, strutting around school with his cronies and generally making life miserable for those unfortunate enough to get in his way! I think, in part, he felt he could get awat with it as he had a brother, Paul, who was in the year above and was equally a bully! But, to me, Marc was a god. At 14 he stood 5' 8" tall and had a shock of jet black wavy hair and the darkest brown eyes with the thickest longest, eyelashes imaginable. Oh and he'd got the start of a 'tache which made him look older. He wasn't particularly muscular but he looked so fit, especially in his footy kit and his legs were fairly solid and he had a noticable bulge in his shorts which always got my attention and would make my teen-boy cock stiffen whenever we had P. E. ! This leads me nicely to the first time I got to suck on his rock-hard, un-cut, thick, veiny boy-cock, or rather was forced to suck it! Being a bit of a weedy kid, and absolutely hating football in particular and most sport in general, my P. E. teacher, Mr. Drumm usually took pity on me and would let me tidy the changing, (locker), room where I could catch up on my homework. Also this gave me the perfect chance to check out the other lads underwear! If you've read my other story, "Step-dad Spunk" then you'll know that Chris introduced me to the pervy joy of spunk-stained underwear! So, there I was this particular day half-heartedly tidying up, but mainly having a look at the other lads undies, checking them for that wonderful smell of boy-sweat and dried spunk, just inhaling that ripe, smelly odour and rubbing my leaking stiff un-cut boy cock in my black school trousers and wondering if I had the time to take my stiffie out and have a wank when there was a cough from behind me and someone saying, "Well, what the fuck have we got here, then?"Oh, shit! With my heart banging in my chest, and my wet, slimy cock deflating rapidly, I turned round to see Marc, all muddy and swaety in his footy kit standing a few feet away with this sneer on his face. He stepped right up to me and as much as I was absolutely shitting myself I couldn't help but notice the overpowering stink of his sweaty body and the mud and coldness of him. My cock was instantly hard and throbbing in my trousers and I could feel the pre-cum soaking into my undies. This is it, I thought. He's gonna kick the shit out of me! I forgot I was still holding the undies I'd been sniffing and Marc grabbed them off me and smirked, "So, ya fucking little freak, you get a fucking boner sniffing dirty undies, do ya?" "You checking 'em out for dirty spunk stains, ya filthy fucking queer bastard?" "Bet you've given mine a good sniff, aint ya, bum-boy?" When I shhook my head no, he laughed and said, "Why not, arse-hole, aint my skany pants good enough for ya?" He pushed me over to where his school uniform was in a heap on the bench, picked up his black briefs and said, "Look, queer fucker, see that big wet patch, that's where I spunked me load at lunch-time, see, it's still wet and slimy" Then he pushed his pants into my face and told me, "Go on, ya dirty homo, fucking smell 'em. Bet ya skinny little cock's all hard now, ya dirty fucker"Well, being the dirty little fucker I did just that and inhaled deeply, smelling his ripe, slimy wet undies and, fuck me, if my cock didn't squirt a thick load of my boy-spunk into my undies! As he was standing right up against me I couldn't fail to feel his cock throbbing rock-hard against my leg. While he was rubbing his stinky pants over my face he said, "Look, ya dirty arse-bandit, me fucking cock's got hard, that's your fucking fault so now you gotta sort it out for me, and ya tell anyone and I'll snap ya scrawny neck. Now, on ya knees, fucking queer twat, and suck me cock"! Didn't really have a choice, did I?I pulled his cock out of his shorts and nearly died! To my eyes it was fucking huge, got to've been a good 7 inches, the lucky bigger! He was un-cut with a patch of black hairabove this big fucker and his balls wer pretty big and hanging one lower than the other and they smelt sweaty and ripe! "Lick in me smelly foreskin, get all that slime out of me knob-head, clean it up, fucking filthy queer"Well, I wasn't a stranger to slimy foreskin so I give it a good slobbering and took his leaking pre-cum into my hungry, cock-sucking mouth! "Ooh, ya dirty little shit, ya loving that, aint ya, suck me big fucking cock cos ya gonna get all me dirty spunk, and ya gonna swallow it or you're dead meat, quuer fucker"With that he took hold of my head and started shoving his stiff slimy cock into my gagging mouth and was huffing and grunting and telling me how he was "Gonna fucking spew me fucking spunk, you gonna fucking swallow me load, ooh, ya filthy fucking queer"! True to his word, Marc gave a hefty grunt and squirted a huge, thick greasy load of smelly boy-spunk into my mouth! Hell, I had to puff out my cheeks to keep it from spilling out! "Don't you dare spit it out, fuck-face or I'll do ya, swallow it" As I'd been swallowing my friend Chris's spunk for over a year now it wasn't a hardship, lol! So I guzzled Marc's slimy boy-load and licked my lips! "Now fucking lick me bell-end clean ya fucker, get all that slime of me knob"Once I'd obeyed he put his still hard cock back in his shorts, spat in my face and said, "Remember, bum-boy, ya tell anyone and I'll break ya legs, now fuck off out of here"As I was leaving the changing rooms he surprised me by saying, "Tell ya summat, ya do it better than me brother. Maybe I'll let him know, he might wanna get ya ta show him how it's done! "I staggered off, feeling full of his thick boy-spunk, wondering about what he'd said, and bumped straight into Mr. Drumm, the games teacher! "Dixon, I hope you've done a good job cleaning up in there or you'll have a detention"Fuck me, I thought, you'll have to ask Marc that! And I couldn't help smiling as I walked off to my next lesson, lol! Spent the whole of English, with the nasty old Miss Jacobs, thinking about Marc's slimy, throbbing boy-cock, and my belly full of his huge thick load of spunk, and wondering what it'd be like to do the same to Mr. Drumm! More if you all want it!