High School Thug

By ScarletLegg

Published on Apr 12, 2016

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High School Thug

It was my first day of high school and I was so excited. It was great seeing old classmates from my middle school along with all the new faces from the other two middle schools.

Home room was the first class. We were assigned our lockers and given our combinations. That was the class where I first ran into him.

His name was Brad and he came across as a thug. Ball cap and loose fitting clothes. He was a couple inches taller than me and at times a very foul mouth. I guess you would call it street talk. And then there was his skateboard. As soon as home room was over, he stuck it in his locker and we were all off to our classes for the day.

And wouldn't you know it, he ended up in two of my regular classes. On top of that, he picked the seat right behind me in both. I knew I was a quiet, 'A' student. Maybe he had me figured out and thought he could get help from me or something. All I can say is he made me nervous.

And then I would see him between classes and how the girls ogled over him. I mean, I could care less. I knew I was gay and kept to myself.

It was a couple days later that I hit the restroom before math class. And guess who came in right behind me. He stood at the urinal next to the one I was using. Within seconds, he and I were the only ones in there and he leaned over and scoped me out.

"Nice dick" he said and I almost freaked. Then he leaned back "But now THIS is a cock!" as he showed me his. It was definitely longer and thicker. All I could do was mutter "nice". He smiled at me, looked around the restroom to make sure we were alone, and said "Yeah...maybe you would like to suck it sometime."

Now I did freak and I could feel my face heat up as I flushed red. I zipped up my pants and left in a hurry. I got into math class only to be followed by Brad as he sat behind me. Then he leaned forward and whispered.

"I didn't mean to embarrass you."

I turned and looked at him and said I was fine.

"Yeah, you sure are" he whispered, so low I almost didn't hear him.

Then class started.

I kind of kept an eye on Brad over the following weeks. I noticed he was watching me on numerous occasions. The guy just made me nervous. And when he wore short sleeves, you could see parts of tattoos on his upper arms.

When Halloween rolled around, one of my long time friends said he was going to have a party and I was invited. James lived just a couple streets over and I figured it would be a group of the neighborhood kids that had grown up together.

I got there at 7:00 and there was already a good group. James's parents were chaperoning and also handing out candy to the kids that came to the front door. There were soft drinks, punch and all kinds of goodies laid out on the dining room table. Everybody was mingling in the living room, the dining room and out back on the terrace where music was playing. Luckily the weather was perfect.

I walked around and talked to a couple people I knew. When I finished my can of coke, I took it to the kitchen looking for the trash can. Then a voice said the trash can was inside the pantry. I threw it away and turned to find Brad standing there smiling at me.

"Hey Michael, having a good time?"

"I guess so.......You know James?"

"Yeah, our families go to the same church."

"Oh cool."

"Yeah I guess.....So who did you come with?"

"Oh, just myself."

"Yeah, same here.....You want something else to drink?"

"Actually, I thought I would try some punch....that coke just didn't satisfy me."

"Cool, I'll get us some punch and we can step outside and talk."

I was really surprised. Brad was really being nice. He came back with some plastic cups of punch and we walked out in the backyard. We were just talking and walking, getting away from the music so we could hear each other.

We ended up over in a very dark corner of the yard where there was a lot of heavy landscaping. Brad took my hand in his and told me to follow him. The next thing I knew, we were behind a barrier of bushes next to the fence. And that's when he kissed me. Not just a peck either. He held me as it became long and passionate. He had taken me completely by surprise.

"Yeah, I knew you would be a hot kisser."

I caught my breath "Well, you certainly are."

I could just see the smile on his face. He set our cups on the cross rail of the fence, then his hands were on my shoulders pushing me down.

"Brad...what?"

"Take my cock out and suck it!"

"What!?...Here!?"

"Ssshh...Yeah, keep your voice down! ...Now get busy and suck me! No one can see us back here."

I was trembling as I lowered his zipper, then reached in and pulled out his cock. It was definitely getting bigger. Brad's hands held my head and pulled me closer. I opened my mouth and took his cock head inside. It was already slick with some precum. I enjoyed his taste as I licked and sucked his cock head. Then he started pushing more inside me till I gagged. His cock was swelling fast and it was difficult for him to fit it in my mouth, he was so thick. It ended up only the head was in my mouth. I continued to lick and suck him as he moved a hand down and started jacking his shaft.

"Oh yeah bitch..suck my cock."

He said that numerous times over the next few minutes.

Then "take my load bitch" and he held my head as he started cumming in my mouth. "Swallow all of my load bitch."

I swallowed it as quickly as I could. He just kept cumming in my mouth as he softly grunted with each release. Then he pulled his cock out of my mouth, zipped up his pants and lifted me up.

"That was great!" and he started kissing me passionately.

After some time, we got ourselves together and rejoined the party. At 10:00 I told James and his parents I had enjoyed the party, but my parents were out of town for the weekend and I needed to get home for their 10:30 check-in call. I said my good nights and walked home.

I got to the front door, unlocked it and as I was about to step in, I caught a shadow out the corner of my eye as I was pushed through the door.

"Brad!...What the hell?"

"Just making sure my bitch got home safe" he said as he locked the front door behind us. It was just then that the phone started ringing.

I made my way to the kitchen and answered it. It was Dad checking in on me.

"Hey Dad..........Yes sir, just walked in..........It was a nice party..........lots of food and drinks.....probably around 40......yes sir, I was sure to thank

them for inviting me.........okay Dad, ya'll have a great weekend too....see you Sunday evening....bye."

I hung up the phone and turned to look at Brad. He was standing there with a smirk on that handsome face of his.

"So...you gonna show me your bedroom?"

Brad took my hand "Lead the way."

We walked through the house to my bedroom. I turned on my bedside lamp while Brad turned off the ceiling light. Then he walked up to me and started removing my clothes.

"Brad?"

"Sssh" Brad whispered as he started removing my pants. Within minutes I was standing nude in front of him. He eyed me up and down.

"Beautiful tight little body."

Then his hands were pushing me down on my knees in front of him.

"Undo my pants and take out my cock bitch!"

I unfastened his jeans and pushed them and his underwear down, freeing his swelling cock. Now I was able to get a good look at it. It must have been a good 9 inches and really thick with a big swollen purple head. No wonder I had a hard time sucking him earlier.

"Get busy and get me wet" he said as he pulled his shirt off and tossed it aside. I started licking the precum off the head as he stepped out of his jeans and kicked off his tennis shoes.

"Yeah,...that's it bitch...now coat it real good with your saliva."

After a few minutes of licking his shaft and sucking his huge balls, Brad reached into his pants pocket and pulled out a little box. He pulled me up to my feet and walked me into my bathroom.

"Bend over."

He took the plastic bottle out of the box, removed the tip guard and inserted the tip in my ass.

"What are you doing?"

"It's an enema....going to clean you out before we play any further."

With that said, he squeezed the bottle forcing the cold liquid inside my ass.

"Hold it in you."

Then he removed the bottle and refilled it at the faucet. He was looking as

me with that smirk.

"Okay, sit on the toilet and expel it."

I did as he told me, then wiped myself.

"Okay, let's do it again."

We did it several times till he was satisfied I was cleaned out. He left the bottle on my vanity and took me back into the bedroom. He had me get on the bed this time, face down and over the edge as he pressed his swollen cock to my mouth again.

I was licking and sucking him again as he bent down and pulled a small bottle from his other baggy pants pocket. Then he manhandled and turned me around and was on top of me. I felt his spread some slick fluid in my ass crack with his finger. Then his finger even pierced my hole, spreading the slick substance around.

Then there was a searing pain in my ass as he pushed his cock inside me.

"Who's your daddy now bitch?"

I started to scream but his hand covered my mouth as he forced more of his engorged cock inside me. He wasn't brutal doing it, just forceful as he stretched my colon to accommodate his steel-hard cock. By now the tears had formed in my eyes as I squirmed, trying to get away from Brad's assault. But he held me tight and after some mutual wrestling, I felt Brad's balls against my ass.

"OH YEAH BITCH!...You've got all of my cock!" Brad said as he started slowly pumping his monster in and out of me. "Fuck yeah bitch, who's your daddy now?"

His hand came off my mouth and gripped my shoulder, holding me in place as he started fucking me.

I moaned "You are!"

"Yeah, what's my name bitch? What's your daddy's name?"

I grunted as his assault increased in speed. I never imagined getting fucked could be so intense, emotionally or physically.

"It's Brad!" I finally moaned.

Brad held me tight as he pressed his body on top of mine. His legs pushed mine apart and open for a deeper assault as he plunged his swollen cock in and out of me. We were both grunting in mutual bliss.

"Yeah bitch....I'm gonna make your ass my pussy!" Brad grunted. "Do you wanna be my pussy, bitch?"

By now, Brad's cock had my rectal nerve endings firing on all cylinders from the intense pleasure.

"God yes Brad!...You're my daddy and I'm your bitch!" I moaned under his assault.

"Not quite...but almost bitch." he grunted as he continued to pound my ass. Then I felt his cock swell and harden even more if that was possible. He slammed it inside me as his body tensed, his butt cheeks flexing. I felt the almost scalding heat as he started pumping loads of sperm deep inside me.

"Oh FUCK!..YEAH!!...NOW you are being BRED!...Now you are MINE!" he grunted in my ear. He bit my shoulder as he continued to shoot huge spurts of cum deep inside me, his butt flexing and pushing with each release. Then his body went limp on top of mine.

We rested for a good ten minutes before Brad raised up and shifted my body around onto my back, his cock still hard and buried inside of me. He had my legs on his shoulders as he slowly started moving in and out of me. That wicked grin was on his face again.

"Who's your daddy?" he whispered.

"You are, Brad" I moaned as he pushed his cock in deep, causing me to gasp. Then he leaned in between my legs and kissed me, his hands going under my arm pits as he raised my torso up and he sat back till I was sitting in his lap, my ass impaled on his hard cock.

"Get use to this bitch....I've put my sperm in you...and that's where all my sperm is going from now on....You're mine...you belong to your daddy..ME!"

"Whatever you say Brad."

"That's right...my cock is in you...get use to it cause it's going to be breeding your pussy every chance it gets...I'm going to enjoy fucking your brains out and keeping you filled with my cock and sperm....And you'll love it and want it all the time!...Right?"

"Yes daddy."

Brad's hands had moved down to grip my waist and he started pumping his cock up into my waiting ass. I groaned and started flexing my ass muscles.

"Oh yeah bitch....gonna make me cum buckets doin' that."

I rode him for several minutes that way while we kissed passionately. I loved the way he kissed. Then he started grunting into my mouth. I could feel the head of his cock deep inside me as it expanded and started shooting his sperm, coating my rectal walls.

And that was just the beginning. Brad had an unbelievable sex drive as he fucked me all night long. He fucked me in every position imaginable and in almost every room of the house....on the kitchen table, on the sofa, pushed up against a wall and several times in the shower when we were rinsing off our sexual sweat. We finally dozed off at sunrise in the morning.

When we woke, Brad told me his parents were also out of town for the weekend. Needless to say, we stayed naked all weekend as he fucked my brains out countless times. My hot daddy stud was an absolute sex machine and I became an addict for his cock.

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