This story is completely written from my imagination and is only slightly based on real characters and my fantasies involving them. Do not continue to read this if it is illegal in your jurisdiction or if you disapprove of sex between multible teenage and preteen boys.
For the forth morning in a row I awoke with wet briefs and fast escaping images of a dream that bordered right on the edge of reality. I jumped up with a start and quickly turned off my alarm that was poised to awaken me further within the next minute. I got out of bed and pulled off my wet briefs and went to the bathroom. It was connected to my room and to another guest bedroom but since, we hardly ever had guest I usually had it to myself. I once again fought with my erection as I tried to expel all of the urine that had collected during the night. I came back to my room and was about to get dressed. I pulled out a fresh pair of briefs, but then I remembered, if I wore them today Alex would find out and punish me for it. I checked my underwear drawer but I had nothing else. Just white Fruit of the Loom, Hanes, and a couple colored pairs of Jockey's. I decided that if I didn't wear any underwear at all then I wouldn't be breaking his rule. He only said that I couldn't wear briefs not that I had to be wearing boxers. I pulled on a pair of loose fitting jeans and a longer t-shirt that way if I had trouble with erections today they would be a little easier to hide them. I went down stairs had a quick breakfast of cereal then made my way slowly to the bus. I started wishing to myself that maybe he wouldn't be here to day, maybe he would skip school and I would be able to just ride to the school in peace. But I had no such luck because as soon as the bus started pulling closer down my street I could see his silhouette clearly through the window. I hopped up on the bus as he opened the door for me and quickly made my way to my seat as I had been told to do. I didn't really have much of a choice. Those pictures would quickly end my life completely what was a 15 minute bus ride in exchange for the rest of my life staying as it is? as I sat down Alex gave me a quick look over and then went on talking with his friends behind us. I tried to not look disappointed even though in reality I kind of wished he was going to pay more attention to me. But I quickly regretted that wish as I heard Alex say less the 30 seconds later, "How well do you follow directions Wimp? Pull up your shirt so I can see your boxers."
I lifted my shirt but as I did I tried to explain. "Im sorry Mr. Alex I don't have any boxers but since you said never to wear my briefs I didn't wear those either."
For a second I thought Alex was going to start yelling at me but his face soon gave way to a smile and he pulled his book bag from off the ground. "I knew you say that," he said as he was rustling through his bookbag looking for something until he found it. "ah there they are," he said as he threw a pair of green plaid boxers in my direction. I picked them up and looked at him. "I wore those all weekend and I think they are starting to stink a little but they are better then you not wearing anything. Plus they have your slobber all over them from when you were being a whore at my house on Friday." I was surprised and unsure of what to do. "Well don't just sit there you stupid fuck, put em on." He was very forceful and seemed like he was losing patience with me already. I was unsure of how I could put them on without taking of my shoes and shorts and decided that no matter how I did it I better do it quickly before he really does get angry. Then I realized, `these are his, who in the world are they going to fit on me?' I soon had my answer as I pulled off my shoes and my shorts and as fast as I could pulled on his boxers. Alex had a wide grin when he saw my still hairless crotch, "just as it should be." I was surprised when I finally got them on cause in a way they fit me. They were a little tight at the waist and the legs didn't have much room left for any more if I choose to get any bigger. I pulled on my shorts and put my shoes back on and then waited for my next instruction. "I want you to wear those until you have bought some of your own. You can keep them and use them to remember me when your jacking off. You sick fuck, you probably have wet dreams with me in them don't you?" if he only knew I thought to myself. My cock started to enlarge and I got even bigger thinking about his cock having been in the same fabric all week, and now my cock was in them. "Oh and on Friday your going to bring an extra bag to school your going to fill it with all you briefs and after school when you come to my house were going to take them all and burn them. Make sure you never have the temptation to be a little boy ever again."
I was trying to pay attention to what he was saying but he kept playing with his crotch with his hand and it was causing me to space out and stare at it. "Goddammit why don't these damn buses have bathrooms? Im about to piss my pants in here." I felt bad cause I knew what it was like to have to go to the bathroom but having to wait. It was the worst on the bus cause there was absolutely nothing you could do about it. "Come here bitch. Help me take my mind off my damn bladder." He said as he started to pull down his elastic waistband of both his shorts and his boxers. I didn't wait for him to tell me what to do cause I knew what he wanted and if I waited he would probably just get angry at me. So I did the best I could to lay down in the seat and get my mouth around his cock. He wasn't hard at all and I was able to see his completely soft cock for the first time. It was the first time I had seen an uncut cock. Well I had seen them but I had never really paid attention. I had been circumcised as a baby and whenever I had seen other guys they were either cut or hard. His foreskin extended past his head and looked a little puffy. I leaned down and started to stick my tongue inside his foreskin licking around, he still wasnt getting hard yet so I kept going and began to put the head of it in. then all of a sudden he wrapped both his hands around my head and told me. "Swallow all of it. Don't you dare get any all my clothes." For a second I thought he was going to cum already but then I remembered hes not even semi-hard yet. Before my mind had even come to the obvious conclusion it was too late. His hot piss rocketed out of his cock and hit the back of my throat like a race horse. I felt like I was going to drown in it but I tried my best to keep swallowing as he went. I could taste its warm acridness feeling my mouth and the smell of it slowly reached my nose. He must really have had to go because he kept pissing for a pretty long time until finally it slowed down and came to a stop. I licked inside his foreskin again and sucked off all the remaining piss then let go of his cock and sat back up in my seat. Alex looked at me and I could tell he was very happy with me. "Did you like that bitch? You looked like you did. Goddamn you are one dirty little fuck. You didn't even drop a single drop." I just smiled, I wasn't sure I liked some of the things he was saying but he was happy and that made me happy. But why did that make me happy? I thought about it for a while be before too long the bus was pulling into the middle school and Alex was pushing me out of the seat again. This time I was ready and stood up. But it didn't matter, all three of them grabbed me and pulled me on the ground again. Using me as a rug as they walked off the bus. As I got back in my seat for the short ride to the high school I realized just how much it turned me on to be used by them and to be their bitch. Bitch, I had never thought of myself like that, I guess I was spending to much time with Alex. But that was a good thing. A very good thing, I thought as my mind lingered on the taste of Alex's piss still clearly distinguishable in my mouth.
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