Kelly and Carlo's flight landed, and after claiming their bags, they got a cab and headed for the nearest hotel. "Brent doesn't expect you back for a few days, so that gives us plenty of time to set our plan into motion." Carlo said. Kelly wondered exactly what Carlo's plan was, and as they exited the cab and went to their room, he had to ask. "It's simple really, we are calling
whatever clients he has lined up for you and telling them you are no longer available and that Brent will return their money in full. By the time he realizes what is going on, it will be too late. From there, we get this lovely little videotape from the banquet hall security cameras of Brent in action so to speak, and tell him to back off or his mother and sister will know what he did for a living during those six years he wasn't at home." Kelly asked how they were going to prevent Brent from telling his mother and sister about Kelly's `job'. "Well, when Brent sees the videotape, you will have leverage over him so that he wont be able to say anything to anyone without implicating himself. He's gonna squirm, and he deserves it!" Kelly smiled at Carlo's plan and sat on the edge of the bed. Taking off his sneakers and socks, Kelly then pulled his shirt up over his head and threw it on the floor. "This is going to be awesome" he said "Finally that bastard gets payback!" Carlo looked at Kelly's smiling face and walked towards him. Kneeling down at Kelly's feet, Carlo unbuckled his belt, then unzipped his pants and pulled them off Kelly. Kelly closed his eyes and gasped as Carlo massaged the hard cock through Kelly's underwear. Hooking his thumbs under the waistband, Carlo yanked Kelly's underwear off with one swift motion, then dove into his crotch, swallowing Kelly's cock to the root. The coarse pubic hair surrounding Kelly's cock scraped across Carlo's lips, but he didn't care. His mouth moved expertly up and down the shaft of Kelly's cock, the tip of his tongue lingering in the piss slit atop the head of Kelly's engorged cock. Kelly clamped his hands onto the back of Carlo's head and began thrusting into his mouth and throat. Carlo swallowed everything that was offered to him. Kelly couldn't believe it.. this was even better than his own wife did for him. Reluctantly, he pulled Carlo's mouth off his cock then slid himself up onto the bed, his back resting against the headboard, his legs spread wide open. He motioned to Carlo to climb up with him, and he immediately responded. Carlo dove once again into Kelly's pubes, sucking the cock before him for all he was worth. Kelly quickly turned onto his stomach, flipping Carlo onto his back. Kelly pushed himself up on his hands and began thrusting hard into Carlo's throat in a push-up type motion. Carlo wrapped his arms around Kelly 's waist and grasped his strong ass in his hands, pulling Kelly's cock deeper into his throat. Minutes later, Kelly's body shook and erupted with a tremendous orgasm that flooded Carlo's throat and mouth with hot, thick creamy cum. Kelly pulled out of Carlo's clutching throat and lay beside him on the bed. "I think we need some sleep" he said, then turned over and drifted off. Meanwhile, back at home there was a knock at the door. Only Brent was home, so he answered the door. Standing on the porch was Jimmy and his cousin Doug.. Kelly's friends from down the street. Brent asked what they wanted, and they asked if Kelly was around. Brent said no, but he should be back in a few days. "Why don't you come in and hang out for a while.. it's hot as hell out there and the central air has been on all night in here.. it's nice and cool. I can get you something to drink if you want." Brent had a plan.. he remembered Jimmy and Doug fucking Kelly senseless just a few days earlier, and it was obvious what they were here for. Jimmy and Doug however, had no clue what was in store for them when they agreed to come inside for a quick drink.
Brent told them to sit on the couch and he would bring them some iced tea. As he went into the kitchen, Brent again spiked the iced teas with alcohol.. just like he did with Kelly. He handed the boys their drinks, and the thirsty teen chugged them down. Doug and Jimmy were talking about the baseball game tonight that Doug was going to be playing in. Brent's mind went into a whirl imagining all the hot young baseball jocks in the lockerroom wearing only their sweaty jockstraps. He noticed the boys had finished their drinks. Standing up he said "REFILLS" and grabbed their glasses. Again spiking the drinks, Brent brought them back out to the boys. After their second drink, Jimmy and Doug began getting a little giddy. Brent said it must have been heatstroke or something and that they shouldn't go outside just yet. "Why don't you crash in my room? I've got stuff to do around the house so I won't bother either of you while you're resting." Jimmy and Doug agreed, and Brent showed them to his room. Closing the door, Brent headed back to the living room and cleaned out the glasses the two boys drank from, erasing all traces of liquor from the glasses. About ten minutes later, he headed back to his room to check on his two guests. Opening the door slightly, Brent saw the two cousins asleep on top of the bed, snoring away. This was his chance, he thought. He crept into his room, closed and locked the door behind him, and started to work. Slowly and carefully he took the shorts off both Jimmy and Doug, leaving the two half naked on his bed, He stroked Doug's cock while he licked the head of Jimmy's, then alternated between the two. Soon, he was deep throating both cocks and working his finger around their assholes. Brent couldn't wait any longer. He lay between Doug's legs and gently parted them, moving his thighs up into the air and exposing the pink hole. Brent licked and sucked ferociously at the sweet sweaty asshole, to the point where he didn't realize that Jimmy had gotten up and was standing behind him. By the time he knew what was happening, Jimmy had delivered a hard slap to the back of his head. Dazed, Brent tried to get up, but Jimmy put his foot between Brent's legs and thrust his foot right into Brent's hardened cock, crushing his balls between his foot and Brent's scrotum. Brent howled in pain and rolled on the floor as Doug got up and laughed. The cousins continued laughing as Jimmy grabbed Brent's bathrobes and used the belt to tie his hands behind his back. They threw Brent on the bed, facedown, and told him.. "You really think we were drunk you asshole? You probably thought we didn't see you when we were SUPPOSEDLY fucking Kelly the other day too? Man are you one stupid faggot." Doug laughed as his cousin berated Brent. "Jimmy is right.. see, Kelly and us been friends for years now you idiot...
he came to us and told us what you were doing. He knew you'd come looking for him, that's why we had him tell his wife where he would be. You think the front door was unlocked by accident? We set you up cocksucker! Now you get it.. FOR REAL!" Brent was helpless.. Doug on the bed between his legs and Jimmy kneeling in front of him.. there was nothing he could do. Except scream. He screamed at the top of his lungs when Doug rammed his cock straight up Brent's ass in one hard brutal motion. No lube, no condom, no preparation. As Brent screamed, Jimmy shoved his cock down his throat and deep fucked his face. The cousins enjoyed every second of raping this overbearing faggot who abused and humiliated their friend. Brent was going to pay.. and pay BIG TIME!