The pizza was good, the stolen beer made everyone a bit drunk, the borrowed pornography got everyone acting macho bragging about things that didn't really happen and conquests only their imaginations could create.
"Wrestle" the announcement was made. "King of the Hill, winner picks his bitch" the group seemed willing. Anton, the newest member of the group laughed with the rest of them at what he assumed was a joke.
The guys moved furniture and spread out the rubber strips until it became a large square on the floor. It was obvious to Anton they had done this before. He was thrilled when told to come to the Saturday night sleepover party.
After transferring to a new school and trying his best to make new friends, the invitation made him feel like he had succeeded.
"Hey I know Leedo, Carl Leedo at that school" Sam Minor had told him when they first met. Anton nodded and smiled. He knew Carl too. And Carl certainly knew Anton especially since the incident that nobody talked about much.
He, Carl and some others were caught by a teacher after school one day. They were standing in a group in the otherwise abandoned shower room in the locker room. Hands were sliding on their own and each others erections.
The group had done it before a few times and some took their new found fun to each other's homes now and then. Anton, Carl and Danny had enjoyed naked horny masturbations sessions now and then.
He blushed and hoped Carl hadn't told Sam about the incident. "Ya Carl, good guy" was all Anton said "Tell him Hi if you talk to him". Anton waited to hear if Sam had or was going to talk to Carl.
Sam nodded and waved as he trotted to whichever class that was starting.
Anton helped with the furniture and matts.
"OK Sam and Spizzy" Mike who hosted the party announced. Anton couldn't believe the two were stripping and didn't stop until they were naked.
The group cheered as their naked friends wrestled until Spizzy was pinned to the matt and Mike announced Sam the winner.
Sam stood and stretched. Anton enjoyed the look of the naked classmate. He was sure the boys cock was bigger then it was when the match started.
"Sam and Danny" Mike announced. Danny a tall lean classmate was already naked as some of the group stripped while watching the first match.
Sam was much larger and obviously stronger but Danny was fast and seemed to squirm out of any hold. The time limit ended with no winner so Danny scored a tie.
"Anton you're next, you pick the one you want to wrestle, Sam or Danny" Mike smiled.
Anton had been watching Danny sliding his sweaty hand down his long penis. Suddenly the realization he would have to strip naked and wrestle one of the guys he had been staring at hit him.
"Uh Sam I guess" he said and immediately realized he had picked the larger opponent. The group cheered at his boldness.
Anton was naked facing Sam on the matt. He didn't realize he had stripped. The hands grabbed him and threw him to the matt. He was Sam move over him, his large arms spread, his cock dangled over him and the thick thighs straddled him. "This is how it's going to be later" Sam hissed at him.
Anton remembered how Danny had fought and squirmed from under Sam's approaching hulkiness. The group cheered as he fought back. Anton loved the feeling of his hands and arms touching another guy. He felt the strength and the pulse. Memories of wrestling other kids when he was little returned to him. He always loved wrestling his friends.
And the freedom to touch a guy anywhere he wanted made it fun too. He grabbed Sam's nutsac and made him grown.
"Break break" Mike yelled. Anton guessed that wasn't allowed and let go just in time to feel Sam move his arm between his legs and lift him.
"Oh shit" Anton yelled and heard laughter up to the point he landed on the matt. Sam's body was pressed against him and Anton heard Mike announce Sam the winner.
He had been pinned and further embarassed because his cock was rock hard. There were comments but the fact that Sam's cock was hard too didn't aim their comments soley on Anton.
"You better chill for a bit, Danny you and me I guess' Mike said.
Anton sat with his legs crossed, his hand cupped to cover his cock. He wanted to grab it instead and jack off watching Sam sitting on the other side. He remembered Sam's warning "This is how it's going to be later". Anton could only imagine what that meant.
Mike won the match with Danny and the final match was next. Sam stood tilting his head back as he poured a bottle of water down his throat. He looked sexy, Anton thought.
"Ready for me?" Mike said to him. The boy was as tall as Sam but not as muscular. His body had hair in places Sam didn't. Anton looked at the smiling face.
"Arent' you wrestling Sam next?" Anton asked.
"Yea but then the winner picks his bitch" Mike said "get ready" he pulled on his cock and it seemed to respond immediately.
Anton began to worry about the bitch thing. Were they serious? Had others here been a bitch at the end of another match like this one? His cock had softened and he pulled on it absent mindedly as he watched Sam and Mike begin to fight.
They rolled around the matt. The group cheered, joked and laughed as the two largest boys fell against furniture, grunted.
"Looks like they're gonna fuck not fight" someone said. Anton realized the comment was made because both wrestlers had erections. Their hands grabbed at arms, legs, shoulders and cocks. Nobody told them to "Break".
Finally Danny jumped in as a referee when it appeared that one of them would soon be pinning the other.
They stood panting, glowing with sweat on either side of Danny. Time had run out before either had been pinned.
He held their hands and immitated referees seen on TV. "Since Sam has had more wins, I declare him the winner" he held up Sam's arm and the group applauded and cheered.
"OK next, you get to pick your prize. Your bitch. Whoever he picks becomes slave for the night." Danny reminded everyone "and property" he added.
"I've been one, Spizzy, so don't feel like you're the only one" Danny was looking directly at Anton when he said that though he talked like the reminded was for everyone.
"Who's going to be your bitch tonight Champion" Danny asked.
To his surprise Anton heard his name stated. The group applauded but by that point Anton realized that everyone knew who it would be.
"Come here bitch" Sam looked at Anton. "Here and kneel" he added.
Anton didn't know what to do.
"Come on Anton" Mike said and the group began to chant bitch bitch bitch until Anton was kneeling in front of Sam.
They applauded as his apparent submission. His eyes looked directly at Sam's cock which he stroked.
"Report to me after helpign wiht the room" Sam said as he began to roll the matt. Anton moved beside him helping. He felt a new sensation as he moved with the boy who now owned him. The feeling of having to do what the boy said, of still being naked while some of the others had pulled on underwear and watching Sam's body was more then he could have imagined.
"Don't touch it" Sam ordered when Anton reached for his own erection. "That's mine from now on" he said. "And stay at my side"
The rest of the night was more pizza, beer, porn, jokes. Anton remained at Sam's side as told to except when Sam told him to fetch more pizza or cokes.
He liked being told what to do like that. And he liked having to do it while the others watched. They expected him to play the game and he was feeling more and more accepted by doing it.
"The champion gets the bedroom, the rest of us crash here" Mike said to Sam and the others.
Sleeping bags, pillows brought from home and assorted blankets appeared as the group located a couch, chair or used one of the rubber matts to find a place to spend the night.
"Lights out" Mike said and added "what happens here stays here, nobody can say no" he said.
Anton felt the hand on his bare butt. "Come on bitch work on it here then we'll go upstairs"
The hand moved to the back of his head and pulled it. Anton felt the heat and inhaled the aroma as his face was brought to Sam's crotch.
A lamp was still on so he knew the others were watching. He had never sucked dick before. There were jack off fantasies in his head and he had snuck looks at photos of guys giving blowjobs before the magazine store clerk chased him away. And the entire group had just watched women giving blowjobs.
He knew he wanted to try it. The sight of Sam's cock had mesmorized him since the wrestling matches began. Most likely Carl Leedo had told Sam about their mutual masturbation fun at his old school.
If he did it, the others would know he was what he had suspected for years, gay. Danny had said some of them had been declared midnight bitches..so he wouldn't be the first one. And if he didn't obey Sam, the group would probably tell him to leave or worse yet spread rumors around his new school about him.
"IT's ok bitch, I know you want to" Sam whispered in his ear. And at the same time, Anton felt the boys cock pressed against his lips.
He licked it, sucked it into his mouth. Anton heard comments from the group and eventually he thought he heard the familiar sounds of hands slapping against flesh. But he was too busy to really listen closely. There were things to do to Sam's cock he had read about but never tried.
Pushing against the back of his throat the cock was fat filling his mouth. Anton used his tongue to feel it inside him. He felt the fingers on his bare shoulders move and express the pleasure Sam felt.
Anton tried different ways to make Sam moan or squeeze his shoulders. It was fun. He know how his own cock felt when he did things with his fingers, so he just substituted his tongue and lips and made Sam feel them too.
Anton pulled at his own ballsac and stroked his cock. He didn't want to cum yet. He knew that as long as he was super horny, he would do what Sam and the others wanted at this point. If he came, Anton feared he'd get scared and want to leave.
Sam pulled he cock out and slapped his tongue with it "Taste this" he said.
Anton figured the boy was about to shoot his sperm in his mouth. He had seen photos of guys with sperm all over their face and mouth. He wanted to be one of those boys. But the taste was sweet not salty like his own cum. Anton realized Sam was soozing precum on his tongue.
"There's more of that for you, let's go" Sam stood. The group's sounds included a few mutters about them not leaving yet, "we want to see the bitch get fucked" and similar comments.
Anton knew, of course, what would be happening. The next morning he would no longer be able to say he was a virgin and no longer hide from himself that he was queer.
He followed Sam into the bedroom. It was down the short hall. "LEave the lights on" Sam said.
Anton waited for Sam to tell him what to do. Sam lay on the bed and turned one lamp light level down. "Here go back to work bitch" Sam said adruptly which started Anton.
But he knew that was part of the fantasy. He was indeed a bitch, a slave, a gay boy owned by the other one, the larger one, the stronger one, the champion, the one who's cock had been in his mouth.
"Don't worry, I'm gonna fuck you later, probably a few times' Sam said seeing Anton hesitated.
Anton climbed on the bed and stayed on his hands and knees bending over to nurse on the fat hard oozing cock. He licked from the ball sac up to the tip and back again. He swirled his tongue around the crown of the acorn shapped cock head. He tightened his lips and moved them down the cock until he wanted to gag.
But he didn't. Instead he opened his throat and felt it go deeper then earlier. Anton realized he was deep throating the cock and quickly pulled back to catch his breath. Sam's hand pulled his head back forcing his cock deep if not deeper.
"You're gonna be my bitch the rest of the year" Sam hissed "God you're better then Danny was".
Anton felt better. Danny had indeed been naked kneelign and sucking the same cock. He was not the only queer or at least not the only one forced to be a bitch.
He followed Sam's instructions and turned around. THe cock was pressing against his butthole. "Sit slowly bitch" Sam said.
Anton already felt the cock inside his asslips where only his fingers, a carrot and other items he had used when jacking off had been.
"You ever get cornholed?" a cousin had asked him one summer during the fellow 15 year old's visit. He said he hadn't but nothing happened further. During future masturbation sessions he wished it had especially when Anton discovered the thrill of having something in his butt while he jacked off.
"Oh shit" he sighed as the cock that had filled his mouth and throat stretched flesh and muscle and lodged deep inside him.
"God you're a tight bitch" Sam said as he lifted his hips. Anton gasped realizing the cock was going deeper. It hurt but he endured the pain.
Anton grabbed his own nipples as Sam fucked up into his butt. The added pain sent pleasure throughout his body.
"Here let me show you something" Calvin had said. It was during one of the mutual sessions at his old school. Anton was furiously pumping his own cock, the last one in the group to cum.
"Just let it happen" Cal said as he pinched each of Anton's nipples. The sudden pain made him want to stop and push Cal's hand's away. But the pain in each pink tit was like an electric shock sending waves through his entire body.
"Shit harder man harder" he begged Cal and his body tensed harder. There was pain in his back, legs, thighs, stomach and neck he had never felt before.
Calvin pinched harder and twisted. When Anton finally exploded that time, he felt streams flow out of his cock as if they would never end.
"Shit I thought you'd never stop" Calvin said as he let go of Anton's nipples.
He wanted that same feeling. The pain did send shockwaves through his body but nhot as intense as that first time..and not as fulfilling as the many times since when he pinched one while jacking with his other hand.
Sam pushed him up and off his cock. Anton nearly fell off the foot of the bed.
"I'm not finished bitch" Sam grabbed him around the waist. Anton felt the cock go back inside easily. His butt muscles had been stretched so they were ready, willing and able to swallow the cock.
Sam was on his own knees holding Anton's bare hips as he fucked for what seemed like forever.,,,until he yelled "Turn around bitch"
Anton turned to see Sam on his knees jacking his cock wet with ass juices.
"This one is for them" Sam pointed up with one hand. Anton saw there was a security type camera watching them.
"Open up" Sam ordered. Anton looked back at Sam. The boys body was convulsing, it glowed in the near darkness with sweat. His face was grimacing.
Anton opened his mouth not believeing that one of his fantasies was about to happen. The cum arched out landing on his forehead, another stream on his cheek, another on his shoulder and finally another on his lips and into his mouth. Anton closed his mouth to taste.
"Not finished yet bitch" Sam said looking into his eyes.
Anton opened his mouth just in time to have streams land on his face, chin and outstretched tongue.
"OK bitch now eat and clean me off" Anton did swallow the cum. It tasted like his own, thick, salty. He bent forward and took the softening cock into his mouth literally sucking so the remants of sperm that were still inside would be in his mouth. He licked it tasting his own ass juices at the same time.
Anton didn't stop sucking, licking, kissing and worshiping the cock that had given him pleasure. He was grateful, hungry, satisfied and wanted more.
It grew in his mouth hardening from his attention. Anton knew he would feel it again inside him.
"Sit you are a good bitch" Sam moved Anton around and lifted his legs over his shoulders. He jammed his cock back inside Anton.
That really hurt this time. Anton guessed his ass muscles had closed but they were forced back open. He grimaced but didn't make a sound.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the camera lens aimed at them. Was the group still watching them? Were they jacking off watching? Or were they doing things to each other? Were they all gay like he was? Or was this night just an adolescent horny experiment.
He had read that many boys do stuff they don't admit when their age and weren't gay at all. But it was fantastic. He loved the feelign of a strong beefy guys hands grabbing him, moving him into position, inside him, commanding his attention.
The second fucking took a long time. Anton watched Sam above him his chest heaving his stomach expanding, his body slamming into his ass. It hurt. His asshole, his hips, his asscheeks. But Anton endured. He had to. He was the bitch.
He wondered if there would be more sleepovers like this one. Would he wrestle again? Even if he could win, would he want to loose? What was the chance of being picked at the bitch again? Or would he be with the others in the darkness watching the TV screen while two of their friends have sex. Would he want to just watch and jack off or would he sneak in the darkness to play with, or suck Danny, Mike or one of the others?
Were they all doing that now while he was getting fucked like a bitch in heat.
"Yeaaaa" Sam said as he pulled his cock out and showered Anton's nakedness once again. He felt the cum land on his chest and stomach. Some landed on hs face again. Anton opened his mouth hoping to catch more. But it never landed.
He moved to his knees without instruction to lick the cum laden balls and coated cock tasting the sperm, Sam's jism, his owners cum. He wondered if the session was over.
"Good bitch, keel licking" Sam said as he moved to lay down on his back. Anton lay face down his round buns probably seen by the camera as he continued to taste the fleshy testicle sac and the cock that had softened but not completely. He was intent on making it hard again.
"He ready for more?" Anton heard Danny's voice and started to turn his head but Sam's hands kept him facing down.
"The more the merrier, right bitch?" Sam said.
Hands lifted his hips so that Anton was on his knees. A cock moved inside him and began to fuck him. That's when Anton realized he was not just Sam's bitch that night but would be everybody's.
It would be a night of revelations, realization, friendship, sex, buddies and the beginning of the rest of his life as a bitch for whoever commanded him.
And Anton knew he wanted to play King of the Hill again..and loosing meant he would be the real winner.