Author's note: This story is completely fictitious and pure fantasy. It contains depictions of sexual acts between minors. If easily offended or if it is illegal to read such material where you live, please refrain from continuing or do so by your own volition. This story is the work of the author and should not be copied or posted elsewhere in any way without the permission of the author. romekrone@gmail.com
On Call For Service
Today, would be the beginning of the end of life as I knew it. Something had happened, not in a small way, that would cause as big a mess with my reputation as never before; at least as any fourteen year old boy could blow it. I sneered at the irony of the pun. "Life sucks," I thought and snorted again in derision at my choice of words.
"Don't dawdle, Tommy," my mom's annoyance at my lackluster enthusiasm to head out for school was evident in her voice.
"What's with you this morning?" She asked.
Shrugging my shoulders, I picked up my back-pack, waited for her to kiss me on the cheek, and walked out the door into hell, wondering how long it would take for the news to get back to her and what her reaction would be.
This past weekend had started out perfect. A warm spring day where my five buddies dropped by my house, shot some hoops, played video games, watched a rented R rated adventure movie with full frontal female nudity my mom didn't know about, demolished junk food and sodas, and talked about the girls in school we wanted to fuck.
I know everyone hears about kids having sex earlier than past generations, but that's not the case in my school. None of my friends nor I had "done it". It's not like we didn't try. The girls seemed to have made a pact among them to hold on to their virginity through high school. How lame is that?
It was while we were outside shooting hoops, the heavens opened and common sense fled us as we continued the game in the downpour. Not the smartest thing we've ever done, but hey, we're teenage boys.
Later, inside, soaked to the bone and shivering, my mother, demanded we give her our soaked clothes, and ordered me to find something in my room for my friends to wear while our clothes dried.
Off to my room we went. We stripped and rummaged through my dresser finding boxers, tee-shirts, and gym shorts, to hang out in until we got our clothes back. It's a good thing mom had recently done the laundry, or I might not have had enough clothes for all of us.
My friend, David, began horsing around and wrestling with me on the big rug in my room. Soon the other guys joined in. David was the smallest of us and he was wearing an old pair of my super hero boxers, because they fit better and didn't fall off his waist like my bigger boxers or shorts. David took some good natured razzing giving us all a chuckle, before he jumped on me again, trying to pin me. The other guys tumbled in a heap in the middle of the floor, all of us trying to escape the grips of someone else. Other than some minor rug burn here and there, it was fun!
And then it happened. In a pile up with me on my back, head turned slightly sideways, and on the bottom, David's crotch was forced into my face. Opening my mouth to tell him to get off and trying to free my hands to push him off, David's soft thick cock slipped out of his fly and into my open mouth.
It must have been sexual instinct on his part. Once feeling the wet warmth of my mouth, David pressed tighter against me. It was a delicious pleasure he had only dreamed of until now. I struggled to turn my head, to breathe, trying not to bite him and talk with my mouth full telling him to get the hell off me!
The rest happened in slow motion. It was so quick I couldn't do anything to stop it, but it seemed to take forever. David's fourteen year cock hardened to full erection in an instant, feeling the pleasurable heat inside my mouth. Trying to move my head and talk must have made it even more exciting for him.
The guys on top of us holding us down had no clue what was happening. David froze in place. All sounds, except his and mine disappeared. I heard him grunt and then he gave a low growl when his young teen cock pulsed and shot the creamy seed of his fourteen year old balls in my mouth.
I felt the force of the first two blasts hit the back of the roof of my mouth. I struggled again trying to move my head to dislodge him. I needed to breathe. This only seemed to thrill him. A flood of warm cum rolled out of his fourteen year old dick pooling in my mouth.
David's shaft stopped pulsing and I quit struggling. Somehow he was able to lift his hips and pull out. Taking a deep breath and not knowing how to get rid of the stuff in my mouth without the other guys seeing, I swallowed the evidence.
"He guys, get off," you're crushing me," David said.
Little by little the guys untangled and rolled off the pile. David moved off me in a way not showing his crotch to the other guys. Standing up I saw him do a quick adjustment to his crotch before turning toward us. His eyes were locked on mine. I couldn't read him, and cold fear made me nauseous and clammy. I dropped my eyes.
Just then my mom popped in the room with our dry clothes. The guys continued to chatter while we dressed, except David. He was quiet and only said something when one of the guys spoke to him.
As soon as David was dressed he made some excuse about having to get back home. He never looked at me again before he left. The other guys decided to get back to their homes too. I was glad. I wasn't in the mood to have anyone around me.
The walls of my room became my sanctuary the remainder of the weekend. My mind reeled, and my stomach knotted. David would tell my friends what happened, and the word would get out, that I had sucked his cock. My life was ruined. I ran the scene over and over in my mind. The unsettling part was, I think I liked it. I'd get hard thinking about his cock. The thought of how good his fourteen year old dick must have felt to him while in my mouth, and I was the one making him feel good between his legs, excited and repulsed me at the same time. These were all new feelings to me.
I dreaded going to school on Monday.
"Hey Tommy, how's it hanging?" Hunter asked catching up with me on the way to school.
"What do you mean?" I snapped, thinking David had already told him and he was making some crude wisecrack.
"Nothing man, just saying good morning." Hunter looked at me, "You all right?"
"Yeah, I'm okay. Sorry, I had something on my mind," I said.
"Okay then?" Hunter asked.
"Yeah, we're okay," I said.
We walked the rest of the way in silence. Hunter sensed something was out of sorts, but didn't pry. I liked this about him. He was a good guy, that is, I assumed until David tells him, and then he'll be just like the rest of the guys, shunning me and calling me names.
I glanced sideways at Hunter. He was the best looking of all of my friends with his perpetual sun tipped blonde hair and blue eyes. Hunter was thirteen, and a little stud, always mouthing off about what girl's pants he'd like to get into. I felt a stirring in my loins thinking about giving him his first blowjob and his cock shooting in my mouth. Disgusted with myself, I willed myself not to get a boner.
The hateful greetings I expected upon arriving at school didn't materialize. Everyone and everything went on as always. I had two book classes with Hunter and gym with David and Hunter. When we met before school, David acted normal, maybe even a little too normal. Realizing David hadn't mentioned emptying his balls in my mouth, I began to relax a little. What unnerved me was I would occasionally catch David looking at me with an expression I couldn't read. He did this when everyone else was focused on something else.
Gym class was in the afternoon. Today was different. I was more aware of the guys, especially David and Hunter. We exercised and played a few innings of softball before heading for the showers and our next classes.
I didn't fail to notice David's well-shaped little butt, and slender legs. David looked like most other lean kids our age, no real muscle definition; that would come later. A dark patch of new pubes, some hair under his arms, hair sprouting on his legs, and a nice thick cut cock, interested me as never before. David caught me looking at him. I turned away putting my head under the shower.
"You doing better?" Hunter was standing beside me while we dressed in the locker room.
Looking up I answered, "Yeah, sorry again about this morning."
"Was nothing dude, no worries," Hunter laughed. "We all have our moments."
Being discreet, I watched Hunter pull his boxer briefs up over his thirteen year old cock and balls. He was about the same weight and size as me, and both of us were a couple of clothe sizes larger than David. Hunter had a fine dusting of new darker curly blonde hairs framing his young teen dick. With large darker aureoles, thick blonde eyebrows, and long lashes, corn flower blue eyes, and rich blonde hair, he was nothing short of hot! His ears stick out a tad, and he has a few freckles across his nose and on his cheeks, but this enhanced his distinct good looks.
I felt a hand on my shoulder. Turning my head, David stood there. "Wait for me after school. We'll walk home together. Need to ask you something," he said.
For the briefest moment, I hesitated before nodding. David nodded too and walked away.
Looking up from the bench I sat on, I noticed Hunter giving me a questioning look. Hunter knew David lived on a different street, and we would only be together for a block before David veered off. Because of this we never waited for each other. Hunter was the only one of my friends who lived on my street, and if we saw each other we'd walk together.
I shrugged my shoulders, grabbed my stuff, and headed to the next class before Hunter could say anything.
I lingered after school before going outside in hopes Hunter would be gone, and only David would be there. I didn't know what he wanted, but dread had my nerves on edge. No such luck. Both guys were sitting on a low brick wall waiting for me. Damn!
"What took you so long?" Hunter asked.
"Had to finish copying something off the board," I lied.
Hunter nodded, but David gave me a look like he knew that wasn't true.
When we got to where David would break away and walk down another street toward his home, he continued to walk with us.
"I was too nervous to question David's action, but Hunter didn't hesitate.
"What's up?" Hunter asked David.
"I'm going to Tommy's house and talk with him about some help in algebra. He's a whiz and I'm struggling this year," David said.
I wasn't a whiz; maybe a little better than David. I knew he didn't need my help. I think Hunter knew it too, but before Hunter could say anything I cut him off.
"Okay, we can talk about it. I'm guessing you only need to approach some of it in a different way, and you've got the crappiest teacher this year. That's a bummer and can be a big problem when trying to learn something. You're pretty bright," I said. "Afterwards, if you still think you need my help, I'll do what I can, but I don't know how much good I'll be."
"Good deal," David said.
Hunter let it drop. He wasn't the best in algebra either and didn't want to get dragged into helping David.
The rest of the way Hunter did most of the jabbering, and even made us laugh at his total irreverence toward school and the teachers. In school, he was a model of good behavior, but out of school, he could talk some trash. When he headed up the sidewalk to his house, David and I continued to my house.
Awkward, can't begin to describe how I felt, when David followed me in the house and to my room. We both knew he wasn't here for algebra help.
Tossing my backpack on the bed, I rounded on him. "I ought to punch your fucking lights out, you bastard! If you ever tell anyone, I'll deny it and then I'm going kill you," I yelled.
David put both his hands up, palms facing me. "I'm sorry. I'll never tell anyone. I promise! I came here to tell you I'm sorry," David said. "It was a mistake. I couldn't get off you, and I couldn't stop what happened. It just happened."
Nostrils flaring, I stared deep into his brown eyes. Exhaling, I slumped and sat down on the bed.
David took his backpack off dropping it on the floor. He sat down next to me.
"I'm sorry," David said again in a whisper, dropping his head.
The long silence drummed with every heartbeat.
"What was it like?" I finally asked David.
"Huh?" David looked at me.
"What was it like having your cock in my mouth?" I asked.
Dropping his head, looking into his lap again, David said, "It was the best feeling I've ever felt; even better than I imagined. I loved it, but I'm ashamed the way it happened, especially because you and Hunter are my best friends. I'd never do anything bad to you guys. I'll always have your backs. This wasn't your fault and it wasn't mine. It just happened. No one knows. Let's forget it."
"Okay," I nodded in agreement, turning my head to hide tears of relief. Silence enveloped us again.
"What was it like for you?" David asked me breaking the silence.
Both of us were looking at each other now. He was really cute, even as serious as this, his brown eyes glistened.
"It happened so quick, I'm not sure," I said. "Actually, it wasn't as bad as I was led to believe. Hell, I've jacked off and test tasted my own cum."
"Did you like it?" David's question was spontaneous and the curiosity on his face obvious.
"Yeah, it was alright. Haven't you tasted yours?" I asked.
"No, never even thought about it," David said. "Do other guys taste their own cum?"
"I don't know. It's not something I go around talking about," I said.
This made us both laugh and lessened the tension. I gave him a playful punch on his upper arm.
"Well, just between you and I, If you ever want to taste someone else's jizz other than yours, I'll let you suck mine as much as you want, and never tell anyone," David teased.
"You wish," I laughed while shoving my backpack off the bed. Pushing David backwards on the bed, I jumped on him and restrained him.
"You better watch it," David grunted and laughed while I sat on his chest holding his arms above his head. "Remember what happened last time we wrestled."
"There are just two of us now. If you can pin me this time, I'll suck your cock for real," I snorted, knowing there was no way he could take me by himself. He was scrappy, but I was bigger than he was.
"At least give me a fair chance. Get off me and let's start again," David said.
I rolled off David. He stood up and began taking his school clothes off.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"Last time we were in underwear. Same rules this time. That way when I pin you, you can get to my junk easier," David wiggled his eyebrows. "You know if I do pin you, my hard cock and your mouth are going to become best friends."
"Same here," I said, stripping down to my boxers. "If you lose; my dick goes and cums in your mouth as much as I want."
"Deal," David said pushing down his underwear and stepping out of them. "Get naked. Let's make this for real."
"Hey, you're already boned," I said looking at his crotch.
"Looks like you are too," David glanced between my legs. "Lose your boxers, unless you're chicken."
No one calls me chicken, especially a runt like David. I shoved my boxers off. "Damn, you're leaking," I said noticing the precum glistening on the head of his thick rod.
David only grinned and charged me. We both tumbled on the bed with him on top of me. I became aware of his warmth and nakedness the more I struggled to get out from under him. He was putting all of his strength into not letting me up. Neither of us had ever been taught how to wrestle in school, so it was more of a free-for-all with no holds barred.
Freeing an arm I was able to dislodge him, but before I could get him pinned, we were on our knees, locked in an embrace of force, trying to throw the other one on the bed. I noticed a look of defeat on David's face when he realized I was stronger and going to win. For some unknown reason deep within me, I relaxed a tad and let him roll me on my back and crawl on top of me.
Sitting on my chest and holding my arms above my head, David asked, "You give?"
"Hell no," I struggled.
David held tight inching his crotch up my chest. I felt the heat from his tight boy balls. I stared at his hard-on. By now the precum was leaking down his teen shaft.
"You give?" David huffed.
I shook my head "no."
David's crotch inched closer to my face. I felt my cock jump. I could smell the teen boy. Something possessed me and I opened my mouth in surrender. I wanted to make him feel good between his legs. I wanted to feel his warm cum in my mouth again.
Holding my arms, moving into kneeling position, David lowered his cock into my open mouth. "Suck me off, Tommy," David's voice was husky.
Closing my lips around his fourteen year old cock, I felt him up with my tongue. I probed his slit savoring the precum.
"Oh fuck, this is better than last time," David moaned as his hips began to move in slow pumping motions.
He was fucking my face. I could take all of him and not gag. I loved when his soft crotch hairs brushed my upper lip and his tight balls rested on my lower lip. I closed my mouth tighter, giving him a warm hole to fuck. I could tell he loved it.
David let go of my arms. I maneuvered my right hand and was able to fondle his boy balls making him moan.
"Oh my god, I'm gonna cum!" David groaned in warming. "Fuck yeah! Take it Tommy. Eat my cum. Oh god, god, fuuuuccckkk! I'm cumming!"
I felt him unload his fourteen year old cock cream in my mouth. The contractions of each blast were strong; making sure he deposited every squirt of his teenage baby batter in me.
"Oh yeah!" Fuck yeah," David grinned pulling his glistening cock out of my mouth.
I opened my mouth for him to see his jizz before I swallowed.
"Fuckin' hot!" David smiled. "Are you still going to honor our agreement and suck me off when I ask you too?"
I nodded, unable to stop smiling at him. I loved sucking him as much as he loved getting off in my mouth.
David scooted off me and I sat up only to be startled by Hunter standing in the doorway, his shorts pulled below his thirteen year old balls, and his cock standing straight up.
Hunter and I were such good friends we always walked into each other's house without knocking. My heart pounded and fear washed over me again.
David and I watched Hunter step into my room, close the door, and lock it. Without saying a word, he took his clothes off, stood on the big rug with his legs apart. Using his index finger, he motioned for me to come to him. And then he pointed at his stiff thirteen year cock.
"Kneel and wrap your lips around this thing," Hunter grinned holding his cock toward me. "I have a load of cream for you."
Nervous and excited at the same time, I knelt in front of Hunter. Without hesitation, Hunter put his hand on the back of my head and pulled me toward his crotch. I opened up and took him in my mouth for his first blowjob.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck. Suck it cocksucker," Hunter hissed in pleasure. "Suck it, keep sucking, yeah, suck it Tommy!"
I took both hands and put them on his tight boy butt pulling his new curly blonde pubes into my face. Moving my head and mouth, I made love to his thirteen year old shaft.
"I'm getting there Keep doing that. Oh yeah. Fuck yeah, suck it man! Oh christ here it cums! Fuuuccck, aaaarghhh! Take it Tommy. Eat it," David grunted while his thirteen year old hard-on squirted creamy boy nectar, filling my mouth.
Hunter let go of my head and pulled out. I swallowed.
"How long has he been sucking you?" Hunter asked David.
"This was only the second time," David said and explained what had happened this weekend and today.
Both guys talked about me being their on-call-cocksucker as if I wasn't in the room.
"What do you think about getting him to blow some of the other guys?" Hunter asked David without even consulting me. "A guy like Tommy could sure come in handy while we're in school."
"I think it's a great idea. Once we explain to the other guys about how good it feels, and being discreet, I think they'll go for it," David said. "After all, Tommy is the cocksucker providing a service for us. We don't have to suck him."
"I agree," said Hunter.
"Good, it's agreed," David said walking in front of me holding his stiff fourteen year old dick. "Suck it again, Tommy. Play with my junk and make me shoot. I've got another sweet cream delivery for you."
The End