Date: Sat, 4 Dec 2010 21:01:23 -0800 From: D R Subject: The Payback Part 3 (gay, young friends) S (b/b, foot worship, fetish, sex) ---------------------------------------------------------------- WARNING: This is a purely fictional story that has a bunch of cute prepubescent boys and a teenager being sexually active, as well as feet, tickling, and other sensitive topics meant only for the adults that enjoy reading about all this. If this isn't what you like, or you are not even 18 years old yet, I order you to read no further. I MEAN IT. YOU ARE WARNED! The contents of this file beyond this paragraph DO NOT express, represent, or have anything to do with the opinions, beliefs or conduct of the author. Even if it might not appear that way. This story remains property of the author whose email is diddlediddle@live.ca Questions, comments and (constructive) criticisms can be sent to the above email address. Thanks for reading! ----------------------------------------------------------- The Payback Part 3 Malcolm was too busy fucking Eddie to notice that Jimmy had stripped completely naked and was now preparing to penetrate him, but once Jimmy grabbed his sweet, pert butt cheeks and separated them, Malcolm knew something was about to happen and was curious, but also afraid. Jimmy stopped Malcolm from thrusting by grabbing his hips and holding him still. Malcolm tried to turn his head to see what was going on, but he couldn't quite see what the bully was doing. Then suddenly, Malcolm felt it; it was like someone was trying to push a red-hot iron rod into his little boy hole. Malcolm let out a steady, high-pitched whine, until Jimmy's cock burst through the boy's ring and slid all the way into his bum at which point the whine became a scream which echoed across the forest. Jimmy quickly clamped his hand over the boy's mouth, cutting off his seemingly unending shriek. "Quiet, ya stupid little dumbass! Y'all want everyone to hear us?! Don't worry, give it a minute and then y'all are gonna love having my cock stuffed in yer tight little asshole." Malcolm was so tight that Jimmy had to wait before he actually started pulling his cock back out. Once the bully felt the boy was ready, he slowly pulled his cock almost all the way out and then slammed it back in; Malcolm let out another scream, muffled by Jimmy's ever-present hand on his mouth. "I'll take ma hand offa yer mouth if y'all promise not to scream no more okay?" Malcolm nodded silently, and gripped Eddie tightly. The youngest boy was in agony because not only had Malcolm been fucking him but now Jimmy was being so rough on the older boy, that Eddie could feel both of their thrusting actions. Jimmy slowly slid his hand off of Malcolm's mouth and kissed the boy on the top of his head. "Y'all ready buddy? Here comes the fun part! Y'all just keep going on our Eddie and I'ma start on y'all." Malcolm gingerly started sliding in and out of Eddie once again, but he did it very slowly, because he realized that as he was thrusting into and out of Eddie, he was also sliding himself on and off of Jimmy's cock. Eddie began moaning softly, and Malcolm gently rubbed and patted his friend's stomach, while he kept moving back and forth, penetrating and being penetrated. Jimmy, in the meantime, was in absolute ecstasy. Not only were two of his regular victims completely at his mercy, but his favourite boy Malcolm was fucking his other favourite boy Eddie. And to top it off, Jimmy's teenage cock was sitting squarely in Malcolm's super tight, sweet little boy hole. The bully was so turned on he was sweating profusely, moaning loudly with his head tilted back and a small stream of drool was escaping out the corner of his mouth. Malcolm was firmly impaled on Jimmy's cock and the slow rhythmic sliding back and forth that the boy was doing was driving Jimmy wild. Except he wanted more; Jimmy wanted to fuck. The bully wasn't there to make love or have sex; he was there to fuck. "Alright that's enough this slow shit! C'mon Malcolm, let's have us a real fucking good fuck!" Jimmy grabbed the boy's hips and began thrusting in and out of Malcolm; at first, slowly, but then the bully began picking up speed and increasing the intensity of his thrusts. Malcolm was no longer in control and also, was no longer fucking Eddie. In fact, Jimmy was slowly inching backwards, never stopping his thrusting, and pulling Malcolm with him. Eventually, Jimmy stopped moving backwards but continued his hard and fast assault on Malcolm's boy hole. The boy was being fucked so hard, he was having trouble standing up and bent down to try and steady himself on the log, which put his face right above Eddie's crotch. "Hey good idea, buddy! While I fuck yer tight little asshole, y'all can suck on yer pal's dick!" Jimmy punctuated the idea with a firm slap on Malcolm's butt cheek, which caused the boy to wince in pain but he proceeded to start sucking on Eddie's hard little penis. Eddie started quietly moaning once again, despite the fact that Malcolm wasn't doing a very good job sucking off Eddie, due to the fact that his bum was on fire and his body was being shaken around quite a bit from Jimmy's almost violent fucking. Having cummed minutes earlier, Jimmy, despite his fast and furious fucking, was nowhere near close to cumming again. Pounding in and out of his young victim's ass, Jimmy was hornier than a rabbit in heat; he would be able to go for a good while longer. Malcolm was in agony, and nothing short of Jimmy stopping was going to make him feel any better. Eddie could sense his friend's pain by the fact that the older boy had stopped sucking on the younger boy and the fact that Malcolm's moaning had a distinctly pained sound to it. Eddie gently but firmly held onto Malcolm's head and gently stroked his hair, hoping he could reassure his friend that everything would be alright. "Ok buddy, now we're gonna try somethin' different! I want those big sexy feet of yers in my face while I'm fucking yer tight little ass." Jimmy pulled himself out of Malcolm rather roughly, causing the boy to gasp in pain, then proceeded to spread his and the boys' clothes out on the ground like a blanket. He quickly laid down, with his hard-as-steel cock pointing straight in the air. "Hey Malcolm, get yer sexy little ass over here and onto my cock!" Jimmy said, shaking his engorged member in the boy's direction. Malcolm slowly turned around and shuffled the few feet to where Jimmy lay, then slowly squatted over the bully's hard cock, before slowly lowering his hole onto it. Malcolm winced noticeably and Jimmy moaned loudly as hard cock flesh met tender anal flesh. "Oh fuck Malcolm, yer hole feels sooo fucking good on my cock! Nice and fucking tight, I can't wait to shoot my wad in there!" Jimmy grabbed the boy by his hips and forced Malcolm down onto his cock, right down to the root. Malcolm gasped in pain at the sensation and soon could feel Jimmy's sparse pubes tickling his rear. Once the boy was firmly seated on his hard and pulsing cock, Jimmy grabbed the boy's right leg, brought it around onto his chest and brushed Malcolm's foot clean, clearing away the dry dirt, small twigs and other assorted things picked up from the forest floor. Malcolm couldn't help but giggle at the feeling of Jimmy cleaning his feet and his sweet, boyish laughter made the bully's cock pulse repeatedly. After a careful inspection and making sure Malcolm's foot was as clean as could be, Jimmy placed the boy's foot on his chest then proceeded to clean his left foot. Malcolm giggled again and unconsciously squirmed around, though he remained firmly impaled on Jimmy's cock, causing the bully to moan loudly once more. Once the left foot was clean as well, Jimmy placed it on his chest and laid back down, taking in the view; a nine year old boy whose warm hole was squeezing Jimmy's cock tightly and oh so arousingly, also had his bigger than average size feet staring Jimmy in the face. The bully grabbed Malcolm's ankles and began thrusting upwards into the boy's bottom, but with the boy's weight bearing down on him and his awkward prone position, Jimmy realized he would have to try something different to properly fuck Malcolm. Laying his head back down, Jimmy continued thrusting up into Malcolm's boy hole as he thought of a way to make the boy do the work. As he thrusted, Jimmy absent-mindedly rubbed his thumbs on the soles of Malcolm's feet, causing the boy to softly giggle. Upon hearing that Jimmy snapped out of his thought process and knew exactly what to do. He put his left arm down on Malcolm's ankles to brace the boy's legs against his body then started furiously tickling the boy's feet with his right hand. Malcolm exploded with laughter that echoed through the forest and began squirming and writhing in ticklish agony. Unable to pull himself off of Jimmy's cock, Malcolm could only wriggle around while remaining firmly impaled on the bully's hard cock. The boy's writhing and squirming and occasional bouncing up and down proved to be just what Jimmy needed; he was getting his fuck on, the boy was doing all the work and Jimmy was getting to play with the Malcolm's big, beautiful feet. At first, Jimmy was simply scratching at Malcolm's soles with his longish nails, but after a bit, he started running his fingers between the boy's toes, and scratching at the spaces between the toes, alternating between the three but still never letting up on the tickle torture; Jimmy decided he wouldn't stop until his victim had made him cum. Malcolm was in agony: his uncontrollable squirming was constantly reminding him of the fact that he had the teenager's cock firmly planted in his tender and tight boy hole. Furthermore, the most ticklish spot on Malcolm's body was his feet and Jimmy was certainly taking advantage of that fact. The boy's cute little toes seemed to wiggle endlessly as the bully scraped his fingernails up and down the boy's tender soles and between those cute little toes. The sight of those wiggling digits was driving Jimmy wild, as was the constant movement on his cock. Jimmy brought his head forward as far as he could, and pulled one of Malcolm's feet forward and began to suck on the boy's toes. Malcolm could feel the bully's tongue wrapping itself around his big toe, then weaving in between his other toes before wrapping around his littlest toe. Malcolm giggled again feeling Jimmy's tongue all over his toes, and the combination of the boy's toes in his mouth and that lovely high-pitched giggle caused Jimmy to kick into overdrive and he started thrusting up into Malcolm's tight hole once again. Jimmy's thrusts were now even harder than before and Malcolm could actually feel the bully's teenaged balls slapping up against his bum. For someone who was pretty uncoordinated in his day to day life, Jimmy was an expert at multi-tasking while fucking; he was pounding away at poor Malcolm's tight boy hole, sucking on the toes on Malcolm's right foot and still tickling the toes on Malcolm's left foot. Malcolm didn't know how to react to all the stimuli as he alternated between moaning and giggling, and simply gripped Jimmy's hips and held on tightly. Jimmy could feel himself getting closer to cumming, so he placed Malcolm's feet in the centre of his chest then pressed his face to the boy's still sweaty, stinky and now saliva coated feet inhaling the odour of boy feet, and began concentrating on thrusting into the boy's bum as hard as he could. Malcolm dug his fingers into Jimmy's hips and hung on for dear life, as the bully's harsh fuck rhythm increased in speed. Jimmy was nearing his climax as every second passed; sweating, grunting, moaning, the bully was about ready to explode as he continued jackhammering Malcolm's now well-used boy hole. By this time, Eddie had sat up to watch what was going on down on the ground. He watched with a mixture of horror and curiousity stirring around in his eyes. As Eddie watched his best friend being fucked mercilessly by their teenaged bully, he couldn't help but fiddle with his hard little boy penis. Thought sufficiently horny from his being fucked and sucked, Eddie was still very worried about Malcolm and was silently hoping that Jimmy would finish soon. Within seconds, Eddie's silent prayers became pointless. Jimmy had been snorting, grunting, moaning, groaning, panting, sweating and generally resembled an inhuman sex machine. Only fifteen years old and so well versed in the art of the power fuck, Jimmy could go for hours, but in this case, with so young and tight a hole wrapped around his cock, the teen bully could only last minutes. And just then, Jimmy felt it. His balls began to pull inwards and start to burn. His cock began getting even harder. He could feel his burning hot cum quickly beginning to roil within his heavy-laden balls and then suddenly, the eruption occurred. Jimmy thrust up into Malcolm one last time and exploded, letting out a loud, long and low moan that echoed across the forest for a good minute. His hot teenaged cum spewed out of his cock, splashing Malcolm's tender young innards repeatedly; the first five jets were fat and heavy, the next seven gradually got smaller with each powerful squirt. Malcolm bit down on his hand to stop himself from screaming; it felt like the inside of his poor young bum was on fire. Jimmy pulled out slightly then thrust upward letting out one last massive squirt of cum, before going limp, his body collapsing on the ground, his arms and legs splayed, his chest heaving, his brow sopping wet, and his breath hoarse. As the bully laid there, his chest heaving, his cock still rock hard inside of Malcolm, the boy started sobbing softly. The worst part of the ordeal was finally over. Eddie slowly slid off the log and knelt beside the prone bully and his young friend. Malcolm looked at his best friend, with tears slowly streaming from his eyes. The younger boy slowly wrapped his arms around Malcolm then gently kissed him on the lips. Malcolm wrapped his arms around Eddie tightly and pressed his lips firmly onto his friend's. The kiss slowly ended and Malcolm looked into Eddie's eyes and softly whimpered as he braced himself on his friend, brought his legs to his sides and began to pull himself off of Jimmy's now slowly softening cock. Jimmy barely felt the movement but still looked up groggily at the boys. "Where tha fush do yew two think yer goin'? Ya think I'm done with yer asshess?" His voice slurred slightly, as if his brain was only just regaining normal functions. The boys froze in fear, Malcolm standing shakily and leaning on Eddie, who put a defiant look on his face as if to dare Jimmy to try anything now. But the bully simply flopped his head back onto the ground and rolled over onto the dirt, then slowly and shakily began standing up. "Aw fuck it. You guys're just too fucking hot for me. DAMN! I can barely feel my legs and my cock is like fucking throbbing! Goddamn Malcolm, yer ass was the best I ever had!" The bully wobbled over to where the boys were huddled together, and suddenly grabbed Malcolm up in a big hug and kissed the boy on the top of his head. "Thanks little buddy, ya done yer big buddy Jimmy real proud. Taking my big ol' cock in yer tight little ass like a real man! Fucking fuck yeah!" The bully then knelt down and grabbed both boys in a big hug, then kissed each one on the lips. "I had a shit-ton o' fun with my bestest little buddies, so I gotta thank y'all fer making me feel reeeeal fuckin' good." He then kissed each of them again, making sure to slip his tongue into their mouths. Jimmy let go of the boys and stood up, raising his arms above his head in a stretch, while the boys stood stunned, and wondering what to do. But it already seemed decided as Jimmy went around picking up his clothes and putting them on. He slid his sweat pants then put on his shoes, throwing his socks into his backpack, then slipped on his shirt. He grabbed Eddie's discarded sock and threw it at the boy, who ignored it as it bounced softly off his leg. Both boys were very slowly and deliberately pulling on their pants as they watched Jimmy to make sure he wouldn't try anything new. Though Jimmy wasn't really paying attention to them, the boys watched in horror as Jimmy picked up one of each of their shoes, and shoved them in his backpack; not only would they be going home sockless, now they would each only have one shoe to walk home in. Both boys would have to think of clever excuses to avoid getting in trouble with their parents. Jimmy finished getting dressed then knelt down and finished packing his backpack full of his spoils: two pairs of cute boys' undies, 3 dirty stinky boy socks, and two equally dirty and stinky boys' shoes. Jimmy was getting hard just thinking about all the fun he'd have with his new treasures. He stood and turned to look at the boys: both were standing, fully dressed again with their backpacks on their shoulders, and one bare foot each. Jimmy became very aroused as he took note of the fact that Malcolm was wiggling his toes of his bare foot as he stood looking back at Jimmy. The bully knelt in front of his victims and hugged each one, one at a time, kissing them both once again. Then he grabbed their shirt collars and pulled them forward, with a nasty look in his eyes. "Same rules as always, guys. Same rules as always." Jimmy let go of them suddenly, causing the boys to stumble backwards, then he stood and started walking away. The rules for every boy, as per Jimmy from the very beginning, were to not follow him after their transactions, and never to tell anyone about what happened. Malcolm and Eddie held hands as they watched the bully make his way into the forest. They waited another five minutes, before they slowly and carefully started to leave. It took them almost an hour to get home, as they walked very deliberately home, trying not to injure their feet and thinking of excuses they could use to their parents. In the end, excuses or not, both boys ended up getting into a lot of trouble. As Malcolm lay in his bed that night, having been send to bed early, he reflected on what happened, and vowed to somehow find a way to get back at Jimmy. The bully had gone too far this time, and he needed to be stopped.