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I Like Hitting You - Part 16
"This is my new place guys. We can hang out here all the time. Check out the big screen tv and game setup. This shit is the fucking bomb," Ricky said as he walked right by me at the dining room table and headed into the living room with two of his wrestling teammates. "Hey, get your ass in here," he yelled out to me. Ricky was sitting in what he called his throne, a special ergonomic chair built especially for video gamers that he made me buy for him, playing Madden with a slim, really cute blond haired kid, sitting in the recliner next to him as his other teammate sat spread out on the couch looking at an ipad.
"Make us three sandwiches and bring in three waters, and hurry the fuck up." I scurried into the kitchen and got things started. The other boy came into the kitchen. "Is it really true, dude. Are you really Ricky's slave? I continued working, head down. The boy shoved me hard on my shoulder. "Hey fuckhead, I asked you a question. Are you really Ricky's bitch?" I turned to look at this guy, whose handsome, angular face was now in mine. He grabbed my chin roughly. "Answer my fucking question, bitch."
"I'm sorry, Sir, if you'd like to know something about Ricky, I'd suggest you ask Ricky," I said softly. The kid tightened his grip on my jaw, and purposefully rubbed his thumb on my lips. "You stupid faggot, Ricky already told me and Rod that you were some kind of freaky queer bitchboy," he said directly into my ear, as he pushed two fingers into my mouth. "When we saw him driving that sweet Jeep Wrangler, wearing all kinds of fly clothes and gym stuff, we knew something was up. Me and Rod figured his smoking hot mom married some rich dude, but one day after practice, we were all hanging out at the fields on the bleachers and he went under them with some sophomore cheerleader, he left his phone on the bleachers. I saw a text popping up calling him "Sir" and "Master" so when the girls left and Ricky got done telling us how he caught a handy under the bleachers, we asked him what's up. Me, Ricky and Rod have been boys since wrestling camp like six years ago, and he told us what's going on."
This stud, after wetting his fingers in my mouth, slid his hand under my shorts and pushed two fingers up my butt. "We used to do this to some of the faggy kids at wrestling camp, the fags that were always staring at the studly guys like me and Rod and Ricky. It's called The Shocker," he said as he forced his fingers deeper inside, forcing me up onto my toes. "Don't worry what I'm doing, faggot, keep making our sandwiches." "Justin, what the fuck are you doing to my slave in there," yelled Ricky from the living room. "Bitch, get your ass in here with our food and shit or you're going to get an ass whipping." I put the food and drinks on a serving tray and left the kitchen, with Justin still two fingers deep in my ass. Justin walked me into the living room, and the two boys chuckled when they saw what he was doing to me. "I'm just giving this bitch a little guidance to get him to move his fag ass quicker," Justin said as he pulled his fingers out of me, pulled my shorts down in the back, and laid a loud, hard slap on my buttocks. Red faced, I knelt down in front of the coffee table and set down the tray, the way Ricky liked me to do, and bowed my head. "I'm going to wash this pussy juice off my hands, you fucks leave me a sandwich," Justin said and chuckled.
My Master and the other kid dug into the food and Justin joined Rod on the coach, making a point to push his sneaker into my bare ass as he walked past me. The boys ate and talked, recounting on how they first used The Shocker on some poor kid in seventh grade. "That blond haired faggot always used to stare at my dick," said Rod. "I swear to god, every time I had to take a piss, he always happened to be in the boys room and even though he didn't know, I always caught him peeking at my shit. That first day at wrestling camp that summer, I caught him fucking gawking at my dick in the showers. The guy couldn't help staring at me."
Justin laughed and said "That's probably because that tiny dicked faggot was in awe of what real men look like. That bitch was in my weight class, and whenever we wrestled off, his tiny little dick would always be hard. I was like 'this kid's a fucking faggot' but luckily I used to pin the little bitch so quick that I didn't have to deal much with his faggoty shit. That bitch deserved The Shocker."
"He definitely deserved it," said Rod. "Remember when you first did it to him and the only way you said you'd take your fingers out of his fag ass was if he agreed to let you teabag him? That faggot lied down on the locker room bench and let you put your junk right in his girly face." Ricky laughed. "I know you guys liked punking that little bitch, but I've got to tell you. Nothing is better than having a built, regular looking guy like my slave here do whatever the fuck you tell him to. Chrissy, move this coffee table out of the way and kiss your Master's feet right in front of my boys."
I obeyed, and reverently kissed his toes in his flip flops, with my ass in the air the way he liked. "When's the last time you guys got your dick sucked," he asked. "Fuck man, it's been a minute since I had a girl suck me off," said Justin. "I'm seeing this smokeshow from Sacred Heart, but she's a good girl type. She's jerked me off a couple of times, but that's it so far."
"It's been a while for me too," said Rod. "That chick you took under the bleachers the other day is friends with my sister, and she slept over a month ago and snuck into my room at like six in the morning. I woke up to her standing over me staring at my big dick. She put a finger up to her mouth to say 'shhh' and just knelt on the bed and started slobbing on my morning wood. I ws half asleep but just grabbed her ponytail and splooged her mouth. She gagged on it and was mad that I didn't warn her and hasn't talked to me since. I think she thought I would be jealous because she went with you under the bleachers, but she don't know I really don't give a fuck."
"Well Rod, since you indirectly led me to getting a nut off with one of your bitches, how about I return the favor. Chrissy, crawl over to Rod and suck his cock." I heard a porn playing on the big screen as a crawled in front of this handsome young jock, who spread his legs and put his hands behind his head and watched the screen. I reached up and pulled his sweatpants down, and took his cock into my hands. My Master and Justin talked as I sucked his teammate off. Rod's cock firmed up quickly, a thick eight inches of rock hard teen cock, and I slurped on it greedily.
Justin: "So this fag really does whatever you tell him to do?"
Ricky: "Every fucking thing, and if he does something I don't like, I give him an ass whipping. I usually whip his ass with my belt every couple of days, even if he isn't fucking up.
Justin: "I heard some of the college dudes at wrestling camp telling some other dudes that they have older fags who buy them stuff, and it makes sense that a faggot would like nothing better than having a chance to be with studs like us, but how did you find this faggot, and why why are you ok with letting him have your dick. You've had like every hot girl at school that puts out."
Ricky: "I saw some of my boys use a faggot at the beach when I was 14, but I didn't let him suck my cock, even though he used to beg me for it. He offered to get me new skateboard wheels if I just jerked off for him, and I needed them, so I brought him into the dunes one night and he knelt down and I jerked off in his face while watching a porn on my phone. I always thought it was kind of queer of my boys to let that faggot blow them, but a couple of months ago, I got introduced to this bitch from someone who was using him, and I liked how this faggot submitted to him. I finally broke down and let a faggot suck my cock, and it's been fucking great since then. I own this bitch and I own everything he owns."
Justin: "Ever since I teabagged that faggot, I've been wanting to use a fag for head. It looks like Rod is liking it. Your fag is swallowing his whole dick like it's the only one in the world."
Ricky, standing and pulling out his cock: "Well to my slave this cock is the only one in the world that matters to him. He sucks like a fucking Hoover and that ass you just had your hand up is so much fun to fuck. A girl I used to fuck last year was over here the other night and she said I was great before, but she couldn't believe how good I can fuck now."
Ricky reached down, grabbed my ankles, and lifted me up off the floor while I was still sucking his teammate. He draped me over the arm of the couch. "You haven't been on the spit in a while, Chrissy" he said as he pulled my shorts off, leaving my jock clad ass naked and upturned. Ricky reached over the couch and grabbed a bottle of lube that he keeps in a box on top of the couch table, and squirted some into my ass. Rod slid down onto the couch facing Ricky, and spread his muscular legs as I devoured his cock. Ricky lubed his cock and stuffed it into me fully, as I moaned on his teammates' cock. Rod, pulled his shirt off, and I ran my hands up and down his ripped torso, and wrapped his hands on my head as he pushed his cock in and out of my throat. "Fuck yeah Ricky, I'm going to knock your slave's throat up right fucking now" he growled as his cock exploded in my mouth. I drank this young stud's cum greedily ass my Master had his way with my ass.
Ricky pounded away at me as Rod slid out from under me. "Jump in there, Justin, and get your dick sucked right by my cocksucker," Ricky said huskily as he fucked the hell out of my ass, slapping it every could of down strokes. Justin, slipped off his boxers, shorts and shirt, and replaced Rod on the couch, facing Ricky, his already hard cock against the side of my face. He held my face up and slapped his turgid cock against my face over and over again. "Look at you, faggot, you're letting high school guys ten years younger than you use you like a gang bang slut, you fucking cocksucking bitch. All muscle but no balls, you're a fucking girl. Put my big cock in your cock hungry mouth and don't take it out til by babies are down your fag throat."
Ricky chuckled as he fucked away at my ass. They hammered away at me, throat and ass, as Rod stood over us, his huge cock again rock hard "Too bad your slave wasn't a girl, Ricky, we could three hole her." Ricky grabbed my arm and put my hand on Rod's cock. "Stroke my boy's dick, Slave, make him feel good too," Ricky said. The guy under me was stuffing his cock deep in my throat, and had his legs wrapped around my head. "I'm going to cum soon, Rick, right down this fag's throat." I could feel his cock pulsing in my throat, and knew he wouldn't last much longer. The boy's cock in my hand was reacting similarly, and with my Master rutting my ass hard, I knew they all weren't going to last much longer. Justin blew off first, shooting four or five big spurts down my throat before releasing my head and pulling his cock out of my abused throat and into my mouth and filling it with teen sperm. My Master thrust into me deeply and began breeding me. Justin moved his leg away from behind my head, and turned my head so Rod could again stuff his cock into my mouth. "I'm fucking cumming again, fuck year suck my cock bitch drink my fucking load," Rod yelled as he exploded into my mouth. Ricky pulled his still hard cock out of me, and slapped it on my ass cheek as Rod finished.
I rested my head on Justin's ripped abs as the boys recovered. Ricky and Rod sat back in the chairs, and Justin slid me head down to his balls. "Start licking, faggot," he growled as he rubbed his ball sack all over my face. I licked his teen balls greedily as he held me by my ears roughly. "Hey Ricky, can I bang your slave bitch? Fucking his mouth is fucking awesome, but it looked like you really got off fucking his tight ass."
"Slave boy, get up on the couch, facing it, and let my boy have his way with your tight faggot ass," my Master ordered. We both got off the couch, and I knelt back on it, with my chest on the back of the couch. Justin got behind, and roughly spread my legs with his. He rubbed his hard cock up and down my freshly nutted hole, and stuffed his cock head into me as he ran his hands up and down my sides. Justin pushed forward abruptly, going balls deep into my ass. "Oh hell yeah, this slave pussy does feel great. You weren't kidding Ricky. You have this fuck bitch any fucking time you need to fuck something. That's fucking awesome."
Ricky went to the back of the couch, and moved the couch table out of the way. He called Rod over, and both guys started rubbing their cocks on my lips as their teammate sawed into my ass from behind. My Master and Rod both put their cocks into my mouth, and I sucked them greedily. "It's more than awesome, Justin. I'm his fucking God. I do what I want when I want, and this bitch makes sure I can. No one has ever really given a fuck about me except to get something out of me, like girls who just want my hot body and big dick, or the coaches at school, or my mom making me do shit around the house that her lazy boyfriend won't do. Fuck that, I'm a motherfucking man, and this bitch realized it from the jump. The first time I put my dick in his mouth I knew he wanted it bad, but it's more than that. He gives me what I want, but I give him what he needs. This bitch is some successful guy out in the real world, but I know what he really is – an ass up in the air, cock slurping, cum loving fucktoy for real men like us. He doesn't just want me, he fuckking needs me, and will do anything I want. Look at him sucking on our cocks at the same time. I'm gonna fucking nut his mouth again right now."
Master grabbed my head, pulled me off Rod's dick, and stuck his cock right down my throat and nutted while Rod rubbed his hard cock on the side of my face. "Do you want to finish off again in his mouth, or do you want to fuck him, Rod?" I felt Justin wrap his right arm under me and pull him back on him as he exploded inside me, pumping away like he was trying to knock me up. "I tried to ass fuck Tori Smart last month when she said she was saving her pussy for marriage, but she cried that I was too big and made me stop. "I'd like to fuck your bitch but this cocksucker is pulling another fucking load out of me right fucking now," he said as his cock spermed my mouth for a third time. Rod and Justin both withdrew their cocks out of me at the same time, both making a popping noise, and all three boys laughed.
My Master moved Justin away from me, lifted me off the couch, wrapped his hand around the back of my neck, he guided me, wobbling, out of the living room. "Make yourselves at home guys. I'm going to clean up and I need by shower attendant with me. If you want to fuck him Rod, I'll let you bang him in the shower when I'd done reminding him why I'd always going to be his Master" he said as he slapped my ass on the way out. Ricky kept his hand on my ass as he led me into the bathroom. He turned me around to face him, wrapped his big arms around my waist, and nuzzled my ear. "I know how easy it was for me to steal you from my cousin. Don't get any idea now. I saw how much you liked what my boys just did to you.