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The following story is a graphic account of sex between teenaged high school boys. If this type of material offends you do not read it.
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"Jared's Web"
by
Justin Davis
Part One
Gary leaned back against the wall of the barn and took another hit off of the joint he was smoking. His steel blue eyes, which were somewhat glazed, took in the scene before him. His dick, which was still wet from its action just minutes before, glistened in the dim light that filtered in from the outside. A smirk of self-satisfaction spread across his face. He and his buddies were getting all the cock sucking, ass eating, and fucking they wanted. Yes sir, Jared would do anything they wanted when they wanted it. He had been theirs for almost two months now, being used as they saw fit. Gary's dick jerked a little and started to harden again as he continued to watch. What a cool thing this was, he thought, as he inhaled another drag and watched his buddy Derek's dick slide in and out of Jared's ass.
Jared, the focus of Gary's attention, was down on the floor of the barn, on all fours, as Derek plowed his thick meat in and out of Jared's ass. On the other end, Jared's head was being firmly held by Cliff, another friend of Gary's, who was busy pumping his cock in and out of Jared's mouth. Gary smiled again as Derek's hand roughly slapped Jared's butt cheek and Jared yelped as much as he could with a mouth full of Cliff's dick. In the August heat the boy's bodies were wet with sweat.
Trough glazed eyes Gary watched as Derek humped Jared's ass faster and faster, his groin banging Jared's ass with every stroke. Gary's dick got even harder when Cliff groaned and began to pump Jared's mouth full of cum. He smiled as he noticed the muscles of Jared's throat swallowing greedily. A look of satisfaction swept over Gary's face as he reached down and began to milk his own now dripping dick as Derek let out a low moan, pulled back, and slammed his dick into Jared, pumping him full of another load of hot teen cum. What a cool thing this was Gary thought as he slowly jerked his self off. None of the three boys noticed the tall slim figure that silently stole away from the barn, having seen all it needed to see.
Jared, the sex toy of the three boys, was a good-looking kid for sixteen. In fact, several of the girls in the sophomore class at Smithdale High had tried to hit on him since he had moved there the summer before school started. His sandy brown hair was long on top and short on the sides. Jared's green eyes and smile were enough to melt any girl's heart. The truth though, was that Jared was gay. He had known it for over two years now. In fact, he had been sexually active with several guys before his move to the small rural community of Smithdale.
Jared's father had been in the Real Estate business and had grown tired of the hassle of life in the big city. He had sold the business and packed his wife, Jared, and Jared's two sisters, off to start life over in a more rural location. Jared's dad had grown up on a farm near Smithdale so for him it was a return home. For Jared, it was a sentence to hell. He knew nothing about rural life or farming. His whole life, up until this point, had been the big city. Smithdale, population 6,233, was a far cry from that. For most of that first summer Jared had been as alone as a guy could be. Even more alone because he was gay.
By August, a month before school started, Jared had met enough guys his age to at least start to blend into the teenage crowd in Smithdale. Unfortunately, most of the crowd that gathered at the local Dairy Queen only seemed to want to talk about the upcoming football season, who was fucking around with whom, cows, horses, and pickup trucks. Topics that Jared was hardly interested in, and certainly not the topics he had been used to discussing with his gay friend's back in Dallas.
Jared would pretend to laugh along at the fag jokes and stories about queers. Yet, he grimaced inside and died a little bit each time those terms were used. It is hard enough for any sixteen year old, who realizes that he is gay, to try and get in touch with his sexuality. Smithdale was not the place that a sixteen-year-old boy could come out and announce that they are gay. So, along with the misery of the new environment Jared now had the misery of being driven back into the closet from which he had started to emerge. What few letters he got from his old friends in Dallas didn't help much. They only drove home the fact that he was terribly out of place and terribly alone. Jared had cried himself to sleep more than one night since his family had moved to Smithdale. A ray of sunshine had broken through the grim scene, Jared thought, when he and Gary became friends.
Gary was the stud of Smithdale High. His sandy-colored hair and brown eyes were just added additions to his over all good looks. Gary was the captain of the football team and basketball team and was Smithdale High's star athlete and general all around heartthrob of Smithdale. Jared's heart had jumped a little the first time he had laid eyes on Gary. For Jared it was love at first sight. Those were feelings; however, that Jared kept locked deep inside.
Jared and Gary got along very well. Gary more or less took Jared under his wing and introduced him to what passed as the "in crowd" of teens in Smithdale. Through Gary Jared met Derek and Cliff and others and his loneliness disappeared somewhat, or was at least suppressed. In many ways he was beginning to fit in.
By the end of the school year Jared had become well adapted to his new environment. He now moved easily among the kids at school. When the guys would hang out on the weekends and drink beer Jared was with them. He had even gone out for the track team and made it. In every since of the word Jared had become an accepted member of the teen crowd in Smithdale and one of the guys. Never mind that Jared beat off at night thinking of Gary and the other guys he had seen naked in the showers at school or swimming at the clay pit. Jared had hidden his secret well. It was the second weekend after school had let out for the summer that that would change.
Gary, Cliff, Derek, Jared, and about five other guys had spent most of Saturday evening parked out near the clay pit drinking beer. The conversation, as it always had, centered on girls, how everyone would really like to fuck Jenny Miller, and who had fucked whom. Jared had added his two cents in just to play along. Jared hadn't really noticed that Gary had handed him another beer each time he would empty a can. By the time the group began to break up and everyone began to get into their trucks and head home, Jared was totally fucked up. Not that it really mattered; he had ridden with Gary anyway.
Gary helped, or more or less poured, Jared into the pickup and they headed down the dirt road away from the clay pit. Jared was too drunk to notice that Gary turned left on the main road instead of right. As a matter of fact, he didn't notice anything for awhile. He passed out.
When Jared awoke he awoke to the pungent smell of pot. Groggily Jared turned his toward the driver's side of the pickup. As his eyes began to focus Jared noticed that Gary was sitting there shirtless smoking a joint. He also noticed the truck was not moving. They were parked on what seemed like a deserted road back in some woods.
"Hey, where the fuck are we?" Jared asked.
"Just a little place I know about my man," Gary replied.
Gary held out the joint to Jared.
"You want a hit?" he asked.
Jared reached out and took the joint from Gary. Jared hadn't smoked pot since before he had moved to Smithdale. He had no idea that any of the boys he hung around with in Smithdale did. Jared inhaled deeply, held for a long time, then exhaled. A warmness began to sweep over him as he handed the joint back to Gary.
"Man all that talk about fucking and Jenny really made me horny tonight," Gary remarked.
"Yeah me too," replied Jared.
"Oh man I am gonna have to do something," Gary groaned and tossed what was left of the joint out his window.
As Jared watched through blurry eyes, Gary unbuttoned his jeans, unzipped his fly, and pulled the jeans down to his knees. The dashboard lights from the pickup cast a green glow over Gary's naked torso and his huge erect dick. Jared had seen Gary naked lots of times but this was the first time he had ever seen him hard. Gary's dick was as beautiful as the rest of him.
The green glow also highlighted Gary's rippled stomach and the hint of hair that worked its way down from his navel to his bush. Gary's dick bobbed up and down ever so slightly. Jared could see a glimmer of pre-cum oozing from its head as Gary wrapped his hand around it and began to stroke it slowly. Jared's mouth grew dry. The effects of the pot made him feel light as if he were in a dream or watching a movie. He could feel his own dick straining to get free as he watched Gary. It had been so long since he had been this close to a hard dick other than his own. Jared was not ready, nor could he resist, what happened next.
"You wanna stroke it for me?" Gary asked.
Jared's heart jumped in his throat. It had been so long. So very long. Jared hesitated for a moment. The year of repression that he had suffered began to melt away. Against everything that screamed at him not to, Jared reached his hand over toward Gary's cock. Gary smiled and let go of his dick. The weight of it made it flop on his belly. It didn't lie there for long. Jared's hand wrapped around it. Gary lay back and groaned as Jared began to work his hand up and down Gary's beautiful tool.
"Oh man, that feels soooo good," Gary sighed.
Jared rubbed his fingers around the head moistening it with the pre-cum that seemed to seep from the head of Gary's dick. That action was rewarded with more drops of pre-cum and a groan from Gary. Jared's own dick felt like it was going to burst inside his jeans as he focused his eyes and his effort on stroking Gary's meat.
"Please suck it," Gary pleaded.
Gary groaned loudly as Jared took the head of his dick in his mouth and began to work his tongue over the head of Gary's dick. Jared could not see the look of self-satisfaction on Gary's face. Nor could Jared see the smile as Gary took hold of Jared's head with his hands and pushed his mouth farther and father down toward the base of his hard cock.
All too soon, for Jared, Gary's body stiffened and his dick began to grow even harder. Gary pushed Jared's face into his pubes and crammed his huge tool in all the way as he began to shot load after load of hot cum down Jared's throat. Eventually, Gary let go of Jared's head and lay back and watched as Jared licked every drop of cum from his shaft and continued to suck eagerly long after his dick began to soften.
"Easy man, that's enough for now," Gary said as he gently pushed Jared back toward the other side of the pickup. Jared sat there looking at Gary hoping that he looked guilty enough. He must have.
"Hey man, it never happened," Gary said.
Jared smiled inwardly and started to cry. Jared told Gary about his life in the city. He told Gary that he was gay. He told Gary how hard it had been to try and not let anyone know. In short, Jared poured his heart out to Gary.
Both boys continued to talk as Gary drove Jared home. Jared was at ease by the time he went to bed and drifted off in a foggy daze. He knew his secret was safe with Gary. Gary was his friend. Now, at least, there was one person in Smithdale with which he could be himself. His secret was safe with Gary.
Several weeks went by, and true to Gary's words, it was as if nothing every happened. The boys had hung around and worked in the hay fields together and Gary said nothing to Jared about what had happened. Jared's emotions were torn between relief and disappointment. He was relieved that Gary was keeping his word but disappointed because he wanted do it with Gary again.
By the Fourth of July weekend most of the hay that was to be cut and bailed had been cut and bailed. That Saturday morning, Gary, Derek, Cliff, and Jared piled all the beer laden ice chests, the camping equipment, and the fishing gear, into Gary's pickup and headed out on the two hour drive for the lake and a weekend of camping and fishing. At least that is what Jared thought.
Once at the lake, the boys found a remote campsite and spent the first few hours setting things up. The rest of the afternoon was spent fishing, swimming, laying out in the sun, and of course, drinking beer. By the time the sun began to set across the lake the boys were just finishing eating the last of the fish that they had caught and cooked over the campfire that Gary had built. As the evening wore on more beer was consumed and the talk turned, as it always did, to girls, and sex.
Derek's story about fucking Jenny Miller, and all the details, had everyone, except Jared, horny in no time. Another round of beer was consumed as Clint talked about a gang-bang he had been in on several weeks ago.
"Come on Gary," Cliff said. "It's your turn to tell us something hot."
The boys all looked at Gary.
"Yeah I got a hot story," Gary said smiling.
"Who is it about?" Derek asked.
"Yeah who?" added Cliff.
"Yeah tell us," Jared chimed in.
The three of them sat looking at Gary. Gary began.
"My story is about Jared sucking my dick!"
Jared's heart almost stopped. The feeling in the pit of his stomach made him want to vomit. How could Gary? Jarred realized Cliff and Derek had turned and were looking at him. Jared looked at Gary. A wide grin spread across Gary's face.
"You see guys", Gary continued, "Jared is a cock-sucker." Derek and Clint giggled.
Gary then told, in great detail, about the night after the party at the clay pit that Jared had sucked him off. Jared appeared to blush and be sufficiently mortified. After what seemed like centuries e Gary finished telling the story.
"You know what I think?" Derek asked.
"What?" Gary replied.
"I think he ought to give us all a blow job."
"Yeah!" Clint added.
Jared came out of his daze.
"No way you assholes," he said. "Gary is a fucking liar!"
Jared feigned indignation and surprise. The three boys were delighted. Before had time to react the three of them had hold of him. Jared was strong for his age but so were the other boys. Quickly Clint had penned Jared's arm behind his back and pushed up. Jared cried out in pain. They forced him to his knees.
"Listen fag, you will do what we fucking tell you when we tell you," Gary said.
Gary's voice had a scary almost evil sound to it. Jared had never heard Gary talk like that before. Things were going well.
"Unless you do what we say and what we want we are going to tell everyone at school and in town that you are a fag. You understand?"
"I understand," said Jared. "You can let me go. I'll do whatever you want."
Cliff and Derek let go of him.
"Okay, strip naked!" Gary commanded.
Jared stood and began to peel off his clothes. Soon he was standing buck naked before the others his back turned to them.
"Turn around," Gary ordered. "Let everybody get a good look at the merchandise"
Jared slowly turned around. There was no way to hide the fact that he was hard. The three boys laughed as Jared stood before them with his seven-inch prick sticking straight out.
"Looks like he is a little excited," Cliff remarked.
The three boys began to strip off their clothes. Soon Jared was surrounded by the three of them, their naked bodies glistening with sweat in the light of the campfire. Derek put his hands on Jared's shoulders so as to guide him to kneel to the ground. Jared was soon staring at Derek's nine-inch rod. It was already oozing pre-cum. Jared licked at the tip then took Derek's dick into his mouth and began to suck eagerly.
"Oh he is good," Derek moaned.
Eventually, Derek's dick was replaced by Cliff's, then by Gary's. Jared eagerly sucked each boy in turn and each time they would push their dicks farther and farther down his throat. Again and again they rotated in front of him until each one was ready to shoot his load. Derek went first.
Just as Gary had pulled his dick out of Jared's mouth Derek, who had been stroking his dick, moved in a shoved it down Jared's throat. Jared could taste and feel cum being pumped into his mouth and throat. He tried to swallow it all but some oozed out of the sides of his mouth.
"Quick, let me in!" Cliff hollered.
Derek's pulled his dick out of Jared's mouth and Cliff's replaced it. Jared barely had time to close his mouth around it before Cliff was moaning and shooting his mouth full of the second load of cum. Gary stood close by jacking himself.
"Hey man, don't be so greedy!" Gary said.
Gary nudged Cliff aside and Cliff's dick plopped out of Jared's mouth still dripping cum. Gary pushed his hips forward and filled Jared's mouth with another full load of cum. Cum now ran from the sides of Jared's mouth and dripped off his chin like two small streams. It was too much. Jared couldn't swallow all that cum. The beer and the flood of cum were too much. He pulled away from Gary's dick and began to puke his guts out. The three boys, the dicks wet with Jared's spit stood back and watched.
"If that made him sick, just wait until he finds out what we want to do next," Gary said sarcastically.
Jared didn't hear Gary, he was too busy heaving his guts out, but he did know that he was going to do whatever they wanted. He also knew that he was going to get even with Gary and the other two boys somehow.
The rest of that weekend Jared was forced to give the three boys whatever they wanted. Sucking, fucking, eating ass, anything they wanted Jared did. Three-ways, two-ways, singles, Jared was made to bring the three boys to orgasm time and time again. He had no choice but to do as he was told.
The three boys, unaware of anything but the good feelings of getting their rocks off time after time, didn't know, couldn't know, that Jared was already spinning a web of revenge in his mind that would ensnare the three of them. The humiliation that Jared had had to endure would be a small thing compared to what would eventually happen to them.