Dont Play Games You Cant Win -1 (authoritarian) By James Freemantle
James, David, Arnold and I were all good friends. This story took place when we were all sixteen. We spent our spare time playing a game called "how far will you go?" It was a form of "truth or dare" with a twist. The challenge was made and anyone could take it. We each started putting money into a pot and the taker would get the money by accepting the challenge.
These tasks were just stupid stuff (sorry not sexual). They just made us look stupid. Most were just things that embarrassed a sixteen year old. The more they made you look stupid the more money that would end up in the pot. I found I did not mind looking stupid if I gained the money in the pot. It was one of these that caused my world to turn upside down.
We were goofing off at David's house when James started a new challenge. David's eighteen year old brother, William was in the den talking on the phone. He had just stepped out of the shower and was only wearing a towel. David's challenge was to go over and grab the towel and run. David told us we had better not do this or William would kick someone's ass. We all laughed and no one really going to do it until James said he would put fifty bucks into the pot.
My rational mind was telling me not to take the challenge but my crazy side told me I could grab it and run before William knew what had happened. I would have fifty bucks. I though it would just be a funny prank.
While my friends snickered I walked toward the den. William paid no attention to me as I grabbed for the towel. My aim was a little low and I ended up grabbing his privates with the towel. My friends were falling on the floor while laughing at the sight before them.
William was naked and pissed. I was so shocked that I had grabbed his dick that I did not run fast enough. I saw the fist coming my way and I felt my head snap back. I heard William yelling, "You stupid fag, don't ever touch me again unless you want to die." I looked up from my fog and saw William standing over me completely naked without the towel and with his fists ready for action. I did not feel the second, third or fourth blows. William had knocked me out.
Looking back, I think James knew what would happen. While my head was foggy and my lip was busted I was fifty dollars richer. My "so called" friends would laugh every time I looked at them. I kept asking what was so funny. I told them I had made fifty dollars.
Arnold said that they had to pull William off me or I would be dead but it was James remakes that caused me grief. He said, "Yea dude we had to tell William that you were a fag and wanted his body. We told him that you had received twenty dollars to give a class mate a blow job." My friends were in hysterics again. I did not believe them and told them they were full of shit.
It was just a few minutes when William walked into the room in his jockeys and looked at me. He was stilled pissed when he said, "You can suck your friends all you want and you can even get money for sex but you had better keep away from me you faggot." My friends doubled over laughing again.
The next day at school I went to my first class I looked over at James and David and they both started laughing. I'm kept thinking I'm going to kick some ass today. I was glad school had ended when I went to my locker. When I opened it to get my things I saw the envelope. There was a note on the outside saying payment in advance. I'll see you soon for service. Inside the envelope was twenty dollars. I caught up with my friends and said "very funny ass holes I'm keeping your money." They acted like they didn't know what I was talking about. I should have watched and judged their reactions better.
I was walking away from the school on Friday when Billy walked up to me. He was in eighteen and in Williams's class. He looked at me and said, "Well runt did you get my money?" I was frozen in fear for a few minutes and I wanted to run but I just stood and looked into his face. William must have told him I sucked dick for money. Billy had put the envelope in my locker.
I felt trapped in this tale and I had to get my friends to set the story straight. I told Billy that I wasn't a queer and this was a prank by my friends. He looked disappointed as he asked for his money back. It was then I realized I had used his money. I told him I would give it to him Monday.
He looked into my face and said, "I don't know what you are pulling but you had better have my money by six or go down on my bone. I don't play games. Be at my house at six with my money or with a thirst. Do you understand?"
I just shook my head. I was going to kill my friends when I caught up with them. It was four when I went home. I planned to get money from my Mom to bring to Billy. I felt sick when I saw the note. "I will be home about 8 tonight. Mom"
I was in a "fog" when I rang the door bell. I did not have the money. Billy spoke to me, "I'm ready." I looked toward Billy and blushed when I saw him. He was standing at the door completely naked. His teenage cock was completely hard and pointing toward me. I could do nothing but stare at the seven-inch cock rising from his hair covered balls. He noticed my gaze. He was smiling and said he was glad I was a fag. I told him he was crazy, that I wasn't doing anything. He said he was going tell everyone that I was a queer and took his money. This terrified me! I started trying to talk my way out of this and trying to convince him I wasn't gay.
Finally, he told kneel before his hard cock. I immediately said no and started to leave. He pushed me against the door and said that I would do as he said. My resolve was gone as I started jerking him off, sliding the skin up and down his cock. The feel of his cock caused my cock to grow in my pants. I was actually getting excited. He started in about blowing him saying he knew that I will like it. I argued that I wasn't a cocksucker and that I couldn't take his dick in my mouth. By this time my jerking him had gotten lots of his juices flowing and he rubbed it on my cheek. Bill started telling me to lick his big dick. I refused again and again. I felt the heat as his cum hit me in my face. He said a hand job was not what he wanted.
I watched as he went into the kitchen and grabbed some paper towels. I wiped the slime from my face. I notice that Billy was still hard as he wiped his cock clean. He asked how much I charged for a hand job. I explained that I wasn't queer and what had taken place at Williams.
He laughed and said, "Your fucked then little dude because William told a lot of people that you suck dick for money. You will get more than your share of offers this year." I was shocked at what had transpired the last few days. I was branded a queer by a stupid joke.
Billy started asking how I was going to pay him back. He started telling me that I didn't have a problem jerking him off and that I should just by take a chance. I asked what he meant.
He started pushing on my shoulder and talking in an almost hypnotic tone. I was kneeling before Billy again. One of my hands was holding his cock while I had taken my own cock out with the other. He wanted me to take his shaft into my mouth, but I could never bring myself to do it. Bill must have decided that I would have to give him what he wanted because he forcefully pushed his cock in my mouth, all the while telling me he could make a faggot.
I was freaked and shocked but his shaft was gliding all the way into my mouth, and his loaded nuts were smacking into my chin. I was more afraid than I had ever been in my life. Bill was close to coming when he pulled his cock from my mouth. His fist was flying on the shaft when he aimed the cock at my face. I saw his piss hole pucker and his juice came flying out, hitting me on the face and chest. I never told anyone about Billy and I guess I was afraid to admit what I had done. This was my first experience of any kind.
Saturday, I was in my room studying when my cell phone rang. As I picked up the phone I heard, "This is Billy; I want to meet?" I knew I should tell him I was not available and I heard my voice say, "No, and I'm not going to do anything." Billy said, "You will meet me and we will discuss it?" It was my last chance to say no when I responded with, "OK."
I was waiting at the curb as he pulled up. I saw four other teens in the car as I started to open the door. I told Billy I didn't want go with him. Billy opened his door and came around to talk to me, "I've told them about you, come on, we sure could use some help with our problems." He watched me as he groped his dick through his jeans. My thoughts were of his hard cock and yesterday, as I slid into the front seat of his car.
Billy drove the car toward the school and I sat in silence as he pulled into a dark parking lot. I knew what would happen if I didn't speak up now. Billy opened his door as he removed his shirt and threw it on top of his car. He leaned over and removed his shoes. I watched as he unzipped his jeans, slipped them down along with his jockeys. Billy was nude again standing in front of me.
I was brought back to reality as one of the other teens spoke, "Hurry Billy I want my turn." I realized that I was expected to suck Billy again along with his friends. I started telling Billy, "I'm not going do it, not here and that I need to go home." Billy smiled as he whispered to me, "You've already had my cock in your mouth and you can either do as I say or I'll have them hold you down. You are going to blow us all, do you understand?"
I stepped from the car as I asked, "What do you want me to do?" Billy spoke, "Good, now, I want you to kneel by the car." I started to argue, "I can't suck you, I don't want to suck them, please." Billy never answered but he just stared at me. I was shaking as I sank down in front of Billy's hard cock. I could hear the doors to the car open as one of Billy's friends got out. I thought I've got a boner, I'm ready to do it." Tears formed in my eyes as Billy said' "Yea, now that's the way to act."
I opened and took Billy's dick into my mouth slowly. I even licked the helmet clean of Billy's pre-cum before letting my lips surround the ridge where it met the shaft. At last, I closed my lips around the hard veined pole, taking the entire cock in my mouth and my nose was buried in Billy's curly pubes.
I forgot about the other teens as I began to move my head up and down on the organ. Billy began to sigh softly. "That's wonderful, man. Suck me." All too soon, Billy's strong hands grasped my head, forcing his rod downward all the way. I heard his gasps above me as the cock in my mouth began to pulse, filling me with baby making seeds. After a split second of uncertainty, I swallowed the violent spurts. I and was surprised at its taste. I thought I was dreaming--I couldn't be swallowing his spunk. Finally I released the cock, which had softened slightly. I soon had my mouth filled with other high school cocks who were ready to feed me slime.
As I left his car, Billy said he knew I could do it and he promised he would send other teens my way. I told him I wasn't gay and please don't tell anyone else. He laughed as he left and I heard him yell, "Thanks fag."