Pay-Back Is A Bitch Chapter 2
This is a work of gay fiction. The characters and sexual scenarios only existed in the imagination of the author. If you are offended by older boys and men hooking up with a younger teen, please stop reading immediately.
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Sam was totally devastated. His secret was out and there was nothing he could do about it. And, it just so happened that the one who had discovered Sam's secret was absolutely the worst person on the planet. Sam started crying softly, his head hanging down in shame and humiliation. Sam just knew that Buck was going to blab all over school about Sam liking to suck dicks. All of his friends would know and would likely never speak to him again. Back then, being gay was a social life killer. He would be shunned. And his parents... Oh my god, thought Sam, his parents would eventually find out that Sam was a queer. Would they kick him out of his home? Where would he go? Sam thought he might puke right there. His parents would never understand. What would they do? They might withdraw him from school and home-school him. They would probably not allow him to be friends with any other boys or play sports and video games with them.
All of these thoughts were moving through Sam's head as he sat on the edge of Buck's bed and sobbed. Sam was a wreck. He saw no end to the misery that Buck was going to cause him.
Finally, Sam got his crying under control enough to look up at Buck. The older boy was still just standing there, right in front of Sam, his muscular arms folded across his chest as he gazed down at poor Sam. Buck's cock was, if anything, harder and bigger than ever, and was now leaking precum out of the nose of his penis that dripped down in a long, clear strand towards the floor. Sam looked at Buck's face, pleadingly, helplessly, but he found no comfort there. Buck was staring at Sam with a steely look in his eyes and a big smirk on his face.
"Please, Buck, please don't tell anyone!" Sam croaked out with a sob. "Please? I won't do it ever again, I swear!" But Buck just laughed cruelly and said, "Of course you're going to do it again, faggot! That's what queers do. They suck cocks any chance they get." Sam said, "But I swear, I will never do it again!" Again Buck laughed. "Yes you will, Mr.-I'm-not-a-queer!" snorted Buck derisively, "In fact, you're about to suck my cock right now! Now stop your sniveling and kiss my dick!"
Sam looked up at Buck and said, "I can't! Please, just let me go home." Buck sneered and said, "Sure, faggot, you can go home... with my cum in your belly. Now, I'm not gonna say it again. Kiss my cock, Sammy-boy, or I assure you, you'll regret it."
Sam sighed deeply and, seeing no choice, bent forward, pursed his lips, and kissed the big snout of Buck's dripping-wet penis. He pulled back a few inches, then felt Buck's strong hand come down on the back of his head and jerk Sam's head back into Buck's naked groin. Sam felt the precum goo of Buck's cock smear all over his tear-stained lips and chin. He felt the big hard-on throb against his lips as it was mashed against his face. "Lick it," ordered Buck. Sam stuck out his tongue and began licking the slightly salty precum juices off of the tip of Buck's hard cock. "Good boy," said Buck, "Keep licking it."
Sam started swirling his tongue around the flared head of Buck's boned-up cock, tasting the older boy's flavor and smelling the clean, freshly bathed crotch. Buck continued to hold Sam's head in his firm grip as the younger boy licked the big cock.
"Open your mouth," commanded Buck. Sam complied, and then felt the fat tip of Buck's cock nose its way into Sam's mouth. Sam's lips automatically closed around the shaft just behind the swollen helmet as the cock slid into his mouth. Sam heard Buck moan loudly as the cock eased into Sam's mouth. Sam could taste the mild, skin-flavored shaft, and he opened his mouth wider to accommodate its girth. Buck's dick was longer and thicker than Freddie's penis, and Sam fought to accept the invading meat into his mouth.
"There you go, Sammy-boy!" said Buck triumphantly, "That's what you have been craving. Get to know my cock, because you and it are going to become very good friends." Sam reached up a hand and gripped the thick tube as Buck started slowly pushing his cock in and out of Sam's warm mouth in short strokes. Buck let out a long moan as he felt the younger boy start to suck and nurse on the big penis. Sam's other hand came up between Buck's thighs and gently took hold of Buck's hanging balls, eliciting another long moan from Buck.
Even as Sam sucked Buck's dick, he remained distracted, highly upset and in despair about the prospect of being outed as being gay to all his friends and family. How could Buck do this to him? Sure, he knew Buck was a self-absorbed asshole who sadistically loved to torture and bully innocent kids. But outing Sam as a homo wouldn't gain anything for Buck, so why would he do it?
Sam was so wrapped up in his depressing thoughts that he was not aware that Buck was about to cum. His first clue was when Buck yelled, "FUCK!" Suddenly, Sam's mouth was being hosed down as Buck started shooting glob after glob of thick, creamy sperm into the back of Sam's throat! Sam lurched in shock as he felt Buck's cock throb and spasm as it belched out shot after shot of the warm, white cum. He couldn't pull back... Buck's strong hand on Sam's head and neck made sure of that. All Sam could do was start swallowing the goo as quickly as he could.
When Buck's dick finally stopped shooting his cum, Buck released Sam's head and pulled his cock from Sam's lips. Buck just stood there as he tried to catch his breath, then he stepped back a step or two, turned and pulled on some navy-blue low-cut briefs. Sam wiped some stray semen off of his chin and lips with the back of his hand, then rubbed his teary eyes. Sam realized that he had just sucked the dick of the hottest, sexiest boy in his school and swallowed his cum, but he was still dazed and upset about what Buck had told him this afternoon.
Buck then sat down in his desk chair there in the bedroom and looked at Sam, who was still sitting on the side of Buck's bed. Buck said, "Okay, Sammy-boy, Mr.-I'm-not-a-queer, here's the way this is gonna play out. Rule number one: You are now, officially, my cocksucker. When I came in your mouth just now, I marked you as my property. You will suck my cock whenever and wherever I want you to. When I text you and tell you to get your ass over here, or wherever I am, I better see you at my door pronto. You understand?" Sam glumly replied, "Okay." Buck continued, "Rule number two: You do not talk to me at school. Ever. Unless I speak to you first. Rule number three: You suck only MY dick, not anyone else's. What is the name of that loser you were sucking off at school last week?" Sam hesitated, then said, "Freddie." Buck said, "Yeah, him. If I ever catch you or hear about you sucking Freddie's dick again, I am gonna kick your sorry ass and Freddie's ass too. Your little ass belongs to me, and to me only."
Sam really didn't like this rule. Sam had really been loving sucking Freddie off these past few weeks. And how would he explain this to Freddie?
Buck continued, "Rule number four: You will immediately do whatever I tell you to do. You will obey me 100 percent. If I tell you to clean up my room, you will start cleaning it immediately. If I tell you to make me a sandwich, you better fuckin' do it."
"And the most important rule of all of these is Rule number five: You will never, ever, under any circumstances, tell anyone that you are my cocksucker. In fact, don't ever mention me to anyone. Have you got that. Sammy-boy?"
Sam nodded his head and replied, "Yes." Then he asked, "Are you going to tell anyone about you seeing me and Freddie in the bathroom at school?" Buck smiled a wicked smile at Sam and said, "That really bothers you, don't it Sammy-boy? You afraid your friends will all want you to start sucking their dicks too, if they know you like cock? Are you afraid that your Daddy might find out that you're a cocksucker and start making you suck his cock as well?" Sam winced and said, "No, I just don't want the whole school to know that I'm gay, that's all." Buck just laughed and said, "Yeah, that would be really bad. But if you just follow the rules, no one has to know."
Buck stood up and came over to Sam, still naked. Buck said, "Kiss my balls." Sam leaned forward and tenderly kissed Buck's large nuts. "Now kiss the tip of my cock," said Buck. Sam immediately complied. Then Sam turned his back to Sam and commanded Sam to kiss each one of his meaty, muscular butt-cheeks. When Sam had obeyed, Buck said, "Okay, cocksucker, I want you to meet me tomorrow afternoon by the pond at Smithers Park at 1:00. Now it's time for you to get your faggot ass outta here. Get the fuck out!"
Sam walked out of Buck's bedroom and left the house. He found his bicycle right where he had left it and rode slowly home. He went straight to his room and fell onto his bed. He was crying again as he thought about how Buck had trapped him into sucking him off in return for his silence. Sam thought, it could be worse. At least the whole school would not know Sam's secret desire for cock. As long as he followed Buck's rules, his secret would be safe. That's what Buck said. But Sam did not trust Buck. Buck was mean and a sadistic bully, and he intimidated the hell out of Sam. Buck was capable of seriously hurting a small kid like Sam.
That night, when Sam had gotten in bed, he started thinking about Buck and how incredibly sexy his body was. Sam had never seen Buck naked before, and he was in awe of Buck's big dick. Sam started reliving the moments when he had Buck's penis deep in his mouth, and Sam felt his dick getting hard. Sam pulled his dick out and jerked himself off with visions of Buck's hard cock pushing into his mouth and discharging his big load of cum into Sam's mouth. Even though Buck was an asshole, Sam was enthralled with his beautiful body. He couldn't help himself. When he shot his watery load, Sam said to himself, "What the fuck am I thinking?"
The next day rolled around and Sam kept nervously watching the clock. What had he gotten himself into? He was so intimidated by Buck Johansson that he almost felt nauseous at the thought of meeting him at Smithers Park at 1:00 that afternoon. Sam was so distracted by his dilemma that his mother noticed and asked if he was all right? Sam just nodded and said, "Yeah, I'm fine, Mom. I'm just thinking about a school project I have to start working on pretty soon."
About 12:30 or so, Sam mounted his bicycle and started heading towards Smithers Park. It was a beautiful day. Smithers Park was a huge, county-maintained nature park not too far from Sam's house. It had lots of wooded paths through the forest, picnic pavilions, sports fields and tennis courts here and there, and a large pond towards the entrance to the park. Just before 1:00 o'clock, Sam rode his bicycle into the park and headed towards the pond. As he drew closer to the pond, Sam spotted Buck Johansson at the water's edge, tossing stones into the pond. Sam rode right up to Buck, causing the older boy to look up and see him. Buck flashed a big smile, a sexy, dazzling smile, at Sam.
"Hello, Mr.-I'm-not-a-queer! I'm glad that I don't have to whip your butt tomorrow at school. Glad you could make it! C'mon, we're gonna have us some fun!" Buck walked over to where he had parked his bike, got on it and said, "Follow me." Buck rode off with Sam tailing close behind him. They rode to one of the forested areas and took a small path into it. Sam could not help but stare at Buck's prominent, muscled ass inside his shorts as he rode in front of him. Sam felt his pulse racing as they meandered through the trees on the small path. There were very few people in this part of the park, and as they rode, they saw no one around them at all. Buck stopped his bike and hopped off of it. Sam did the same. They leaned their bikes up against a tree just a couple of yards into the woods where no one would see them. Sam followed Buck as he led them into the woods for a short ways. They came up to a small creek that was running through the woods, and Buck stopped, turned around and faced Sam.
Sam stopped close to buck and looked at him expectantly. "Take your clothes off," Buck said in a stern voice. "What?" Sam asked, "Out here in the open?" Buck took a menacing step towards Sam and said, "Rule number 4: `You will immediately do whatever I tell you to do. You will obey me 100 percent.' I'm not gonna say it again, faggot! Take your fucking clothes off... now!" Sam gulped and started removing his shoes and socks, then slid off his t-shirt. To his dismay, Sam could feel his dick start to harden as he unbuttoned his shorts. He pulled his shorts down and stepped out of them, then stood and hesitated. Buck was having none of that. He balled up his fists and snarled at Sam, "Everything, faggot, including those panties you're wearing!" Sam yanked down his Hanes white cotton briefs and slipped them off his feet.
Buck looked at the frightened, naked boy in front of him and gave a sadistic smile as he assessed the boy's small physique. "Turn around," said Buck. Sam obediently turned his back to the older boy and stood in silence, his heart beating fast and his stomach about to jump into his throat. Buck was silent as well for a few seconds, then he stepped up close to Sam and grabbed one of Sam's firm, round butt-cheeks in his hand. Sam yelped as Buck squeezed the younger boy's melon-cheek and chuckled. "You got a nice little ass, Sammy-boy!" Buck said, "Real nice. One of these days, I am gonna claim this sexy little butt and plant my seed way up deep inside you. Have you ever been fucked before, Mr.-I'm-not-a-queer?" Sam was in full panic mode now, afraid that this crazy stud wanted to fuck him. "N-no! I've never been fucked before! Please don't fuck me, Buck! I can't handle your dick up my ass, it's too big! Please?!" Now Buck started laughing and squeezed Sam's bare ass some more. "I'm not gonna fuck you, Sammy-boy!" Buck said, "At least, not today anyway. You sound like a little girl trying to protect her virginity!" Buck kept laughing at his own joke.
Sam let out a small sigh of relief. "Turn around," Buck commanded. Sam turned back to face his tormentor, his hands covering his penis and testicles. "Put your hands down by your sides," snarled Buck. As Sam complied, Buck glanced down at poor Sam's genitals. Sam's 4.5 inch dick was fully erect and pointing straight at Buck. "Not bad for a faggot," Buck commented. "Now come here."
Sam stepped up close to Buck and looked up at the taller boy. "Undo the button on my shorts and unzip me," Buck said authoritatively. Sam quickly tried to unbutton Buck's shorts, but his hands and fingers were trembling. He finally managed to release the button and he pulled down the zipper. Sam could already tell by the huge bulge in Buck's shorts that Buck was hard. Then Buck leaned down and snatched up Sam's t-shirt from the ground, turned and walked over to a fallen tree log right at the creek's edge. Buck draped the t-shirt over the tree log, then leaned his ass back against it. "Pull my shorts and underwear down," Buck ordered. Sam quickly complied, eager to once again see the big, hard, throbbing cock between Buck's legs. Sam gazed at the thick, pale cock that stuck up and out towards Buck's washboard abs. Sam took a long, loving look at this stud's meat. It was circumcised, very thick and white as it bobbed up and down slightly with Buck's heartbeat. The shaft was almost marble white, and the skin covering it was silky smooth. The head of the cock was a very dark pink, swollen and big, and thick, clear precum was oozing from the small slit at its tip. Sam looked further down and saw Buck's large scrotum, a dark pink sack handing down a few inches from the bottom base of Buck's cock. The testicles were large and egg-shaped, hanging in their wrinkled bag.
"Suck it, faggot!" hissed Buck. Sam did not hesitate. He started licking the precum cock-snot off of the tip, then swirled his dancing tongue around and over the large helmet. His tongue pushed up against the hyper-sensitive spot just underneath the head and swabbed it thoroughly. Buck groaned appreciatively and his hands came to rest on Sam's head. Sam opened his mouth wide and allowed the big cock to slide into his wet, warm mouth. Sam started sucking hard as the male-meat pushed into him, his tongue wrapping around the thick underbelly of the shaft. Buck was now grunting and humping Sam's sucking mouth, and he said, "Fuck yeah, eat my cock, you little bitch!"
Sam savored every curse word and filthy name that Buck called him as Sam worked his cock. His fingers toyed with Buck's large nuts, pulling on them lightly. Sam was groaning and moaning as the exquisite sensations that Sam's mouth and throat were giving him. Sam performed a much superior blow-job than he had at Buck's house yesterday because he was able to give his full attention to worshipping the large phallus in his mouth. Yesterday, Sam was distracted, worried, nervous and crying while he serviced this older boy-stud. But today, Sam was focused on doing his best and pleasuring his bully in the hopes of gaining some good will from him.
Sam sucked Buck for quite a while. Periodically, Buck would pull his cock from Sam's drooling mouth to take a break for a few seconds. Clearly, Buck wanted this blow-job to last longer than it had the day before. That was okay with Sam. He loved the taste of Buck's meat and the copious amounts of precum that was flowing from nose of that big cock. He was highly aroused at how dominant Buck was being to him, like making Sam get completely naked while Buck remained mostly dressed. Sam was learning that it was sexually stimulating to be submissive and obedient. He was very inexperienced, of course, and very young, but he really was sexually excited by giving another male pleasure, even if it was an insufferable asshole like Buck Johansson.
As Sam became aware that he was tiring and his stretched jaw was aching, he detected that Buck's breathing was harder, his dick was getting fatter and his pelvic thrusts were getting more frantic. He sensed that Buck was getting ready to flood his mouth with cum. He was right.
Without any other warning, Buck's muscled body suddenly stiffened. His hands pulled Sam's head down hard, mashing Sam's face down onto Buck's penis at the same time that Buck shoved his hips upwards. "FUCK!!" shouted Buck. His big dick exploded in Sam's mouth. The wads of semen fired out from the snout of Buck's penis in heavy, powerful spurts, splattering against the back of Sam's mouth and sliding down his esophagus. Sam choked a little, then regained control and started swallowing the warm, thick, delicious sperm as best he could. Buck's entire body was trembling and shuddering as his twitching cock was spitting out his seed.
It was sort of weird, but, looking back on it, the moment that Buck's creamy warm semen blasted into his mouth out there by the creek in the woods, Sam fell completely in love with Buck's cock. Sam realized that he craved the feel of that stiff stud-meat stretching his jaws, sliding along his tongue, and flooding his senses with the smell of Buck's masculinity, the sounds of Buck moaning as he came, and the sight of Buck's washboard abs heaving with the orgasm. Sure, Buck was an asshole, and Sam resented him deeply for being a bully and sexual extortionist. Sam certainly was not in love with Buck Johansson. Sam was in love with Buck Johansson's dick.
As Buck caught his breath following his incredibly intense orgasm, he said, "Suck it clean." There really wasn't much to clean because Sam had swallowed all of Buck's sperm that he was given. But Sam licked the excess spit and precum off of the older boy's dick, then looked up at Buck. Buck said, "Pull my underwear and shorts back up and zip me up." Sam did what he was told, reluctantly tucking away Buck's beautiful cock. Sam was still hard, and he started jerking himself off to relieve himself. Buck saw him and yelled, "No!" Sam dropped his boner like it had turned to flame. Buck just sneered and said, "I'll tell you when you can cum, Sammy-boy. Now get dressed, we've got things to do." Sam got dressed as quickly as he could and followed Buck back to the path where their bicycles were stashed.
They rode back to the main part of Smithers Park. It was about 2:30 or so, and there were people all over the place here. Buck kept riding his bike, leading Sam into the other side of the pond. There were a few people around this area, enjoying the lake, but not that many. Buck stopped by a large tree and dismounted his bike, so Sam did the same. "Follow me," Buck said as he started walking towards one of the Park's many public restrooms just outside the woods' edge. Buck stopped and turned to look at Sam. Sam saw a malevolent glint in Buck's eyes, which made Sam very nervous.
"This is supposed to be one of the most infamous public toilets in this city," Buck said quietly, "From what I hear, many of the men around this part of the park are queers cruising around looking for a cock to suck or an ass to fuck. And the others are straight guys or other homos looking for someone to suck them off. Have you ever been here before, Mr.-I'm-not-a-queer?" Sam was shocked by what Buck had just told him. "No!" Sam replied, his face showing his astonishment. Buck just laughed and said, "I'm surprised. I thought all queers had heard about this place." Sam was stung by the accusatory tone of Buck's voice. "I've never been here before," Sam insisted, "I told you, Freddie's dick is the only one I have sucked, ever, except...." Buck finished Sam's sentence, saying, "... except for mine. You probably can still taste my cum in your mouth." Sam looked down at the ground in shame. "Yeah," Sam said.
Buck continued, "Well, from what I hear, some guy looking for a cocksucker will go into the restroom here and stand at the urinals, pretending to take a piss. But he will have a hard-on and show it to any man or boy who stands at the urinal next to him. That is a signal that he wants a blow-job." Sam couldn't believe what Buck was telling him. There's no way that men would do that sort of thing! Sam knew that he would never do such a dangerous thing. It might be someone he knows, or someone who would force him to do something more than just give a blow-job. "I don't believe that," said Sam. Buck just laughed and said, "Well, I certainly have no first-hand knowledge, but you know how desperate cocksuckers can be." Buck thought that was hilarious and laughed loudly. Sam didn't laugh. He just looked around the area. There were almost no women or kids anywhere in the area, just men of all ages just lounging on the grass by the lake.
Once Buck had stopped laughing at his own joke, he looked at Sam and said, "Anyway, I'm curious about this. So, here's what we're going to do. When a likely faggot goes in there, you're gonna follow him in there. If he's standing at a urinal, go stand next to him and pull your shorts and underwear down, probably just above your knees, just enough where he can get a good look at your dick and your ass. Then you look over at him. Look at his dick and see if he's playing with it. If he's not, and he's just pissing, don't do anything else. But if he's playing with his dick, start playing with yours. Get hard. That shouldn't be difficult for you, since you're looking at a man's dick and you're a queer. While you're getting hard, look up at the guy and smile. If he smiles at you, he is hot for you. Ask him if he wants you to suck him off. If he says yes, tell him to meet you outside the bathroom and take him into the woods and suck his dick. Make sure you go far enough into the woods where you won't be seen from here. I want you to suck his dick really good and make him cum in your mouth. I'll be watching, so if you don't want your ass beat, you better suck him good!"
Sam stood there, mouth open and eyes big, as he listened to Buck's instructions. Sam said, "There is no way I am gonna do that, Buck! That's creepy and gross! I don't even know any of these guys out here! Besides, I thought you said that I was only supposed to suck your dick!" Buck's face turned red with anger and he grabbed Sam by his t-shirt and yanked him up to his tiptoes. He pulled Sam just behind the bathroom building, slammed his back against the brick building, and punched him in the stomach. Sam doubled over in pain, but Buck pulled him back up straight. Buck put his angry face right up to Sam's face and said, "Listen here, you worthless faggot, you are also supposed to do everything I tell you to do! 100 percent! You hear me? Everything! If you don't obey me completely, I'll just beat the shit outta you right here! And you can expect to get your ass beat every fuckin' day from here on! So decide, Sammy-boy! What's it gonna be? Suck a dick like I told you? Or am I gonna have to fuck your shit up?"
Sam was struggling to recover his breath after having the wind knocked out of him, and his stomach was aching bad. He was badly frightened now and tears started flowing down his cheeks. He looked up at Buck. The older boy's fist was still balled up and ready to strike. There was no way he could defend himself against the older and stronger boy. Buck glared into Sam's eyes. "So what's it gonna be, faggot?"
"Okay, okay," mumbled Sam, "I'll do it. Just don't hurt me!" Buck immediately released Sam's t-shirt and Sam slumped back against the building wall. Sam said, "You said you would be watching me do it?" "Yeah, I'll be watching," said Buck. "But what if he sees you?" Sam asked. Buck said, "No problem. Just tell him I'm your older brother out there to make sure no one hurts you. Tell him I bring you here so you can suck some dick but not get hurt. He'll buy that. And I'll be watching to make sure you suck him good and swallow his cum."
Sam followed Buck back around to the side of the building and moved off just a little ways so they could watch the bathroom activity. At first, no one entered or exited the bathroom for quite a while. Then an older guy in his 60's went in, but Buck decided not to try him. About 15 minutes later, Sam and Buck spotted a guy who looked to be in his late 20's slip into the bathroom. Buck said, "Your date is here, faggot. Go on and do what I told you to do." Sam looked pleadingly at Buck, but Buck glared meanly at him. Sam sighed and walked towards the restroom door.
Sam entered the darker space of the men's room and spotted the man standing at a urinal. There were four urinals, and this guy was standing at the third one from the sinks. Sam stepped up to the second urinal and pulled his shorts and underwear down to mid-thigh, just like Buck had ordered him to do. Sam's penis was already mostly hard, and his heart was beating like a drum. He looked over at the man next to him and saw that he was not peeing into the urinal, but he had his dick out. When he saw the man's cock, Sam's penis went to full erection. Sam stared at the man's cock, then looked up at the man's face. The man was looking right at Sam, who immediately blushed a deep crimson. Sam gathered his wits and remembered to smile at the man. The man hesitated, then flashed a smile at Sam.
"How old are you?" the man said. Sam looked back at the man's dick and said, "13." Sam saw the man's cock jump and twitch. The dick started chubbing up fast in the man's hand as he started stroking it. The guy wasn't bad looking, he looked like just a regular guy. The man said, "I've never seen you in here before. What are you looking for?" Sam mustered all of the courage that he had and replied, "I wanna suck your dick." The man now turned and faced Sam. "You're not with the cops, are you?" Sam was very confused about this. The cops? Him? He just told the guy he was 13! "N-no!" said Sam. The man said, "Because if you are and you deny it, they can't bust me because that would be entrapment." Sam replied, "Really, mister, I'm just a 13 year old kid who likes to suck dick."
The man laughed loudly and kept stroking his cock, which Sam could now see was circumcised and about 6 inches long. Sam was staring at it when the man said, "You like my dick?" Sam nodded his head and said, "Yes sir." "You wanna suck this dick, boy?" Sam nodded again and felt his mouth water and his own dick throb. The man said, "Tell me you want my cum. Tell me you're hungry for my cum." Sam absently licked his lips and said, "I want you to cum in my mouth so I can swallow it, sir. I'm hungry for it." The stranger moaned softly and whispered, "Fuck, that's so fuckin' hot!"
The man reached out to take Sam by the shoulders and pull him closer when Sam said, "Can we do it out back in the woods? Someone might come in here while I'm doing it." Good idea, kid," said the stranger, "Pull up your pants and let's go." Sam pulled up his underwear and his shorts, tucking his very hard dick into his underwear. The man stuffed his hard meat into his jeans, letting it point down his thigh, and zipped up. Sam went out first and walked behind the bathroom building and into the woods. He saw Buck standing beside a large tree several yards into the woods, deep enough to not be seen from the open area of the park. Buck pointed to a nearby tree and said, "Over there." Sam's pulse was pounding as he moved into place where Buck indicated. Sam could see that Buck would be hidden by the large tree but could look around it and have a clear view of where Sam was now standing.
Sam was nervous and scared. He had lured this stranger out into the woods, and he was about to suck the man off. What had he gotten himself into? Then Sam heard the man approaching, and he made himself visible and waved to the man. The man came up to Sam and raised his hand to softly stroke the boy's soft face. The man said, "You're such a pretty little thing. From your size, I doubt that you are really 13. You look more like 11 or 12." Sam said, "No, I really am 13!" The man chuckled, his hand still grazing Sam's cheek, and said, "It don't matter, kid. You're sexy as fuck! Do you do anything more than just suck?" "What do you mean?" asked Sam, a puzzled look on his face. The stranger reached behind Sam and grabbed his round ass, squeezing it roughly. "I mean, do you take a cock back here?" He squeezed Sam's cute little bottom again. Sam exclaimed, "Oh, no sir! I just like sucking a guy's dick, that's all!" The man chuckled and removed his hand from Sam's butt. "That's a damned shame," said the stranger, "That looks like a very pretty pussy you have there. I'd love to get my cock up in that thing!" Sam was scared that the man might try to force him into giving his ass up to him, but the stranger just started unbuckling his belt and opening the button of his bluejeans. He pulled his zipper down and opened his jeans. He was wearing boxers, and he reached into them and pulled out his cock.
Sam fell to his knees in front of the man and took the very hard cock into his hand, stroking it slowly. The nose of the man's cock was drooling precum cock-snot, and Sam smeared it over the swollen helmet with his thumb. The stranger sighed deeply and looked down at the boy on his knees. Sam glanced over and spotted Buck's head peeking out from behind the big tree. Buck had a perfect side-long view of Sam and the stranger.
Sam leaned forward and swiped his wet tongue over and around the man's cock head. The man moaned loudly and said, "Fuck, get on that dick, boy!" Sam opened his lips and allowed the big cock snout slide into his mouth. It tasted slightly of sweat and musk. Sam liked the taste and took more of the shaft into his mouth. The man moaned again and pushed his hips forward slightly, easing more cock flesh into Sam's warm mouth. Sam sucked on the hard cock and wrapped his tongue underneath the shaft. Sam was loving the feel of the dick as it filled his mouth and pushed back to the top of Sam's throat. Sam realized that he was truly a dedicated cocksucker now. He started moving the penis in and out of his mouth, letting the dick fuck in and out of his lips. Sam sucked it hard, bobbing his head back and forth. Sam started to gag a couple of times, but the man kept pushing and pulling his cock into the boy's mouth. The man's cock kept pushing into Sam's throat, and Sam found that his gag reflex was getting more easy to control.
Sam was really charged up now. He liked Buck being nearby in case the man tried something funny. Sam knew he would never try doing this all by himself. But, knowing Buck, Sam started wondering if Buck would actually protect him if, say, the man decided he really wanted to fuck Sam in the ass. Would he? Or would he just stand by and watch Sam get raped? That was just how low a piece of shit that Buck was.
Sam started playing with the stranger's hairy balls as he sucked him. The man was moderately hairy, from what Sam could see. His balls were hairy and Sam could see some hair on the man's lower belly. That turned Sam on a little. Everything else was covered by the man's clothing.
The stranger seemed to be really into the blow-job he was getting. He kept saying things, like, "Suck my cock, baby-boy!" "Suck Daddy's cock!" "Work that cock so you can taste Daddy's cum!" "Suck it, you little bitch!" "You're such a pretty little whore!"
Sam had been sucking the stranger's penis for well over 10 minutes, and he was growing tired. He started using his hand on the man's shaft to jack the cock as he sucked it, and that started to produce results. The man was breathing harder now and his groans were getting louder. Sam redoubled his efforts and sucked hard, working for his reward.
Suddenly the stranger stiffened his body, went up on his toes, and jammed his hard dick deep into Sam's mouth. His cock swelled and the man grunted and groaned. Then Sam's mouth started flooding with warm, thick semen as it started jetting out of the cock and into Sam's sucking mouth. The stranger bellowed like a bull and started yelling, "Take it! Take my cum, you little bitch!" Sam swirled the thick cream around in his mouth and swallowed it as more cream shot into him. Sam thought the man's semen tasted a little bitter, but it was good and he eagerly swallowed it. The man pulled his dick from Sam's mouth and squirted the last two spurts of cum onto the boy's face and chin. Sam felt the splat of the cum wads against his smooth skin and begin to slide down his face.
The stranger slapped Sam's face lightly with his softening cock shaft. Strangely, Sam liked the feel of that cock slapping his boyish face and smearing the dripping cock-sauce all around his face. "Good job, kid!" said the man as he tucked his dick and balls back into his jeans and zipped up. The stranger started walking towards the open park, then looked back at Sam, who was getting up from his knees, and said, "You sure you don't need a big dick up your ass? I bet you are a really great fuck." Sam smiled and said, "No thank you, sir." The man smiled and said, "That's a fuckin' shame. Like I said, you have a really cute ass. A boy like you needs to be fucked."
With that, the stranger turned and left the woods. Buck came out from behind the big tree and came up to Sam, who was looking down at his feet, sheepishly. Buck said, "Man, Sammy-boy, that was one of the hottest things I have ever seen! I mean, you have absolutely no idea who that dude is, but you've got his cum in your gut and all over your face! For someone who is not a queer, you sure as hell sucked his dick really good!"
Buck gave Sam a slap on the back and said, "Don't worry about that cum on your face, Sammy-boy. You can wash it off when you go back into the men's room for your next dick to suck!" Sam stopped walking and stared at Buck. Buck stopped and said, "What?" Sam said, "My next dick to suck?" "Well sure, buddy! You're not done yet! There are a lot of guys out here with hard-ons, and once your first customer tells all of the other faggots out here that there's a 13 year old boy with lips of gold out here, they are gonna fuckin' line up!" Sam got tears in his eyes and started to cry softly. "Please don't make me do that, Buck! Please!" Buck got a mean look in his eyes and said, "Stop your crying and whining, faggot! You loved suckin' that guy's dick, I could tell!" Buck balled his fist and showed it to Sam. "Do I have to explain it to you again?" Sam stepped back in fear as he saw the anger in Buck's eyes.
Sam followed Buck to the front of the bathroom building and they waited for a man to go inside. This time it was an older man who went into the men's room when Buck shoved Sam forward and said, "There he is, Sammy-boy! Go and get that cock! Do the same as last time and take him out into the woods." Sam went towards the restroom door unenthusiastically.
The older man was at the urinal as Sam entered. The man turned and looked, then smiled as he saw the young boy approach the urinal next to him. Sam looked over at the man and saw immediately that the guy was stroking his dick and not peeing. The man looked to be in his 50's with salt and pepper hair, was a bit overweight with a big belly. Sam dropped his shorts and briefs to mid-thigh and began playing with his already hard penis. Sam wasn't feeling excited about doing this guy. He just wanted to go home and play with his friends, but that wasn't going to happen. Sam could see now that this guy's cock was hard now, so Sam just turned to him and said, "Can I suck your dick, Mister?" The man grinned and said, "Wow, what a polite boy! I wish you would suck my cock, son, because I haven't been laid in a long time." Sam said, let's go out into the woods where no one can see us." The stranger said, "Good idea, kid! How old are you? 11?" "I'm 13, sir," replied Sam.
Sam led the older man out to his spot, unbuckled the man's belt, unbuttoned his pants and unzipped them. Sam reached into the open front of the man's pants and pulled the man's cock out into the open air. It was still hard and dripping. Sam wasted no time in getting on his knees in front of the man. He licked the man's shaft from tip to root, then dove down under and licked his balls. The man was groaning in appreciation as the boy washed the man's nuts. Then Sam moved back up to the tip of the man's cock and slowly took it into his mouth. The older man moaned loudly as his cock slid into the boy's wet mouth and up to the top of Sam's throat. Sam could tell that this cock was thicker and a bit longer than the previous cock had been. Sam was making loud slurping noises as he sucked. The man's head was thrown back as his dick was serviced by this young kid. Sam kept thinking that this guy was old enough to be his grandfather, but his dick tasted as sweet and good as any he had sucked before. Sam thought of his own grandfathers as he sucked this stranger's meat. Would his grandfathers also have sweet tasting cocks if he were to blow them? It was exciting to Sam to think about sucking older dicks. Maybe he should go to some of the local nursing homes and offer his cocksucking services to the elderly resident men? It sure might brighten their day, he thought. These were the things going through Sam's mind as he sucked and slobbered on this older guy's cock.
The older stranger started moaning loudly, then Sam tasted the delicious cum of the guy spill into his mouth as the guy moaned and groaned in appreciation. The man's cock spasmed and twitched as more thick cream coated the inside of Sam's mouth. Sam sucked and tasted the hot sperm as it shot into his mouth, now slowing to a dribble. When the man withdrew his cock from Sam's lips, some cum leaked down onto Sam's chin, and Sam looked up at the man. The stranger wiped his dick on his shirt tail and tucked it back into his pants, zipped up and started walking back the way they had come.
But Sam wasn't finished yet. Buck told Sam that he had to take one more stranger-dick before he could call it a day. Sam was tired and sore from being on his knees for so long, but Buck didn't care. They took their position where they could observe the comings and goings from the men's bathroom and waited. Several men went in and out, and even a couple looked over at Sam with a hopeful look on their faces, but Buck decided they were not what he had in mind.
Eventually, Buck spotted a young black man enter the restroom, and he turned to Sam and said, "Go get him, cocksucker!" Sam sighed dejectedly and followed the black man into the bathroom. Standing at the urinal beside his target, Sam could see the man was fairly young, especially compared to the last guy. The black man was in his early 30's and had apparently been playing basketball or some other sport, because he was wearing athletic shorts and a sweaty t-shirt. His body smelled like he needed a shower. Sam looked down between the man's legs and saw a very large cock starting to stiffen and grow. Sam turned to face the man, but before he could say anything, the black man said, "Are you the fag that everyone is talking about?" Sam was taken off-guard by the man's directness, but he managed to say, "Yes sir." The man faced Sam and showed him his hard cock. It was as black as coal, a beautiful thick piece of meat ready for action.
Sam said, "Can I suck it?" The black man chuckled and said, "That's why I'm here, baby!" Sam said, "Let's go into the woods and I will take care of that for you."
Back into the woods, Sam led the black man to his spot and turned to face the man. Before Sam could drop to his knees, the man grabbed Sam and pulled the boy close. The man began kissing Sam passionately and his hands found their way down to Sam's ass, holding his melons and squeezing them hard. "Fuck," said the man as he was kissing Sam, "I sure would love to get me a little piece of this hot white-boy ass!" Sam had been taken by surprise. He had never kissed a man before, except his father, and never with a tongue in his mouth. Once Sam settled down from the surprise kiss, he began to enjoy the kiss and the hands on his butt. Sam started wondering what it would feel like to have a big dick like this one lodged up in his butt, fucking him like a girl. These thoughts went through his mind as he knelt down before this hot black man and pulled down the man's soccer shorts. He was wearing a jock strap that was bulged out in front. Sam inhaled the sexy, male aroma of this stranger who he was about to suck off, and he felt his own dick twitch and throb. Such a masculine and sexy smell it was!
Sam pulled down the man's jock and freed his hardening cock, which slapped Sam on his face as it leaped out of the jock pouch. The head of the big man-cock was dark brown, and the shaft was thick and long. Sam had never seen a cock as big as this one before, it had to be 9 or 10 inches long! Sam shivered at the thought of trying to take this huge cock up inside his ass! It would split him in two!
Sam nuzzled the man's large balls inside their sack and started licking the dark scrotum. The man moaned softly as he felt the tongue lapping at his nuts. Sam's hands grasped the huge cock and started stroking it slowly as the boy dined on the black man's balls. The taste of the scrotum was musky and strong, and Sam liked it.
Sam licked his way up the thick male shaft from the root to the plum-sized snout, causing the man to groan his appreciation for the boy's efforts. Sam licked the juice off of the black nose of the dick, then opened his mouth as wide as he could and took the head into his mouth. The man held Sam's head and guided his throbbing meat into the boy's spit-flooded mouth. Sam could only manage to take only about 6 inches of the cock into his mouth before he started to gag. The man backed his cock snout away from Sam's throat, then slid it back in again. Sam gagged again, and the man backed out again. The cock moved back in, but this time, when Sam gagged, the man forced his cock even further into the boy's throat and said, "Breathe through your nose, kid, take a deep breath every time you can." Sam's eyes were watering and he felt the fat cock-head push down into his virgin throat. Sam was about to panic and he was gagging and trying to expel the invading meat from his throat, but the black stranger held his cock in the boy's throat for a couple of seconds longer, his hands on Sam's head preventing the boy from escaping the intrusion.
Finally, the monster cock started to retreat, pulling out of Sam's throat, allowing the boy to cough and sputter and swallow the mucus that had flooded his mouth. The man completely withdrew his dick from Sam's mouth and started slapping Sam's face with it. The big shaft was wet and shiny as it smacked Sam's face. As Sam recovered, he began to like the feeling of having his face smacked by the big cock like that. He thought it was a way the man was showing his domination over the boy, letting Sam know that he belonged on his knees servicing a dick. Sam's cock was painfully hard now and he wanted to cum so badly, but Buck's warning against Sam jerking himself off stopped him from doing it. Sam opened his lips and accepted the thick meat back into his mouth, where it headed straight for his throat again. Sam gagged but the cock kept pushing into his throat. Sam tried valiantly to conquer his gag reflex. He tried to relax his whole body, but especially his throat muscles. He learned to breathe through his nose while the cock was lodged in his throat.
The black stranger was groaning with pleasure as he felt the cocksucker's throat muscles massaging his cock snout. He increased his grip on the boy's head and began to hump Sam's face, fucking his cock in and out of the boy's throat. He was getting close, and Sam detected the signs of the man's impending orgasm as he sucked.
The black stranger said, "I'm ready to fill your mouth, boy. Are you ready for my cum?" Sam nodded eagerly and started sucking harder, coating the thick tube with his spit. The man said, "I'm gonna nut in your little whore mouth, baby! Keep sucking my cock and don't stop! Gawd, it feels so fuckin' good!" The man was fucking his dick in and out of Sam's mouth, his big black balls slapping Sam's chin as he did. "Suck my big black cock, you little white slut! Gonna feed you my babies! Gonna fill you so full of cum, bitch!" Suddenly, the man stiffened and shoved his huge cock deep into Sam's throat. Sam was panicking as his gag reflex made him retch and cough around the big black tube of male-meat resting in his velvet-soft throat. The man roared out and Sam could feel the big cock start throbbing and dumping his big load of cum straight down into Sam's stomach. Sam tried to swallow, and that just resulted in a wonderful massage of the thick penis shaft as it shot creamy thick cum into the boy. Sam's hands gripped the man's strong thighs, trying in vain to push the man backwards to get his penis out of Sam's throat. The big shaft continued to spasm and pump cum into Sam's throat.
The man suddenly pulled his cock out of Sam's mouth and throat and started shooting warm wads of semen all over Sam's face, neck and chin. Sam took a deep breath and started licking the man's cock snout as the cum slowed to a drip and a dribble. Sam took the huge helmet back into his mouth and sucked, pulling the last drops of sperm out of the big dick.
The stranger gently pushed Sam off his penis and backed away from the kneeling boy. Sam savored the nutty taste of the man's semen in hhis mouth and tried to catch his breath. Sam's throat felt a little sore from the throat-fucking he had taken, but was otherwise okay. Sam's dick was still hard and throbbing in his shorts. The black man pulled up his jock and soccer shorts, straightened his shirt, and helped Sam to his feet. The man playfully jostled Sam's hair and said, "Kid, you are a pretty good cocksucker. That mouth of yours is amazing. Maybe I will see you out here sometime soon? I usually spend my Sundays in the park playing soccer or softball, and then I head over here to cruise the restroom for some relief. And someday, I want a shot at that pretty ass of yours."
With that, the man walked back towards the bathroom building and the open area of the park. Sam watched him go and, when he was out of sight, Buck walked over to Sam. Buck smirked at Sam and said, "Goddamn, Sammy-boy, for someone who claims he's not queer, you sure do love sucking dicks, don't you? Fuck, that was hot watching you suck off those guys!" Buck grabbed Sam's hand and placed it on the front of his shorts, letting Sam feel the large bulge of Buck's dick inside. "See what you made happen? I'm hard because you sucked those men like a proper faggot should. I think you've got one more blow-job in you this afternoon, don't you, Sammy-boy? Now get your clothes off. I want you naked while you suck my dick." Sam protested, "But Buck! I am tired out! Can't I just go home and rest?" Buck glared menacingly at Sam bit didn't say a word. Sam just sighed and pulled off his t-shirt and his shorts. Buck looked down at Sam's hard boner tenting out the front of his white briefs. Buck laughed and said, "Look at you, you little whore! You're still hot as a pistol and horny for more cock, aren't you? Get those panties off and unbutton my shorts!" Sam pulled his underwear off and then unbuttoned Buck's shorts. "Unzip me and get my dick out," ordered the older boy.
Sam was humiliated and frightened as he pushed his hand into Buck's underwear and pulled that beautiful cock out into the open air. He remembered the punch to his gut a little while ago when he resisted Buck's demand. That had really hurt. But then Sam felt Buck's erection throb in his hand and he forgot all about the punch. Buck was a terrible person, a sadistic bully, and he reveled in Sam's humiliation. But Sam had fallen in love with Buck's penis. He loved to feel it fill his mouth, and he loved how it smelled and tasted.
"Get on your knees, faggot," sneered Buck. "Let me feel you worship my cock. I have a nice big load waiting for you, so get busy and suck my dick!" Sam went down on his knees and started licking Buck's penis. Buck looked down at the younger boy start working on his cock, his hands on his hips and his feet spread wide apart.
Up to this point, Sam had only sucked Buck's cock twice before, but he already was intimately familiar with it, its shape, its thickness, its smooth white skin and its dark pink head. And he was becoming familiar with Buck's smell, his masculine musk that filled Sam's nose. Sam loved that smell. He took the tip of Buck's cock into his mouth and felt the shaft slide inside. Buck sighed loudly as he felt the warm wetness of Sam's mouth envelop his male-meat. "That's right, Sammy-boy. This is where you belong, this is what you were made for, on your knees and sucking your superior's cock. This is your role in life. This is your purpose. You're just a queer who serves his man whenever he wants. Once you learn and accept this fact, you will be happier and more fulfilled. Do you hear me? Now start sucking my dick hard, whore! I don't have all day and I wanna bust in your mouth quickly!"
Buck grabbed hold of Sam's head and started roughly humping his cock in and out of poor Sam's mouth. Sam just sucked and held on as best he could as the bully started skull-fucking the younger boy brutally. Buck had absolutely no concern for Sam or his comfort. He was just a narcissistic bully intent on getting his rocks off.
Sam's jaws and lips were starting to ache as the older boy used his mouth. Sam whimpered and felt like crying. He despised Buck and his cruelty, but he loved Buck's penis. He wished he could find his way out of the coercive hold that Buck had on him, but how? Buck was bigger, stronger and older than Sam. Buck could easily seriously hurt Sam physically anytime he wanted to, and Sam couldn't stop him. And Buck had already proven this afternoon that he dominated Sam emotionally and psychologically by putting him into highly humiliating circumstances, like forcing Sam to pick up strange men in the restroom and suck them off. If Sam resisted this emotional torture, not only would Buck beat him up, he would spread the word around school and the whole town that Sam was a cocksucker. That would be the end of him, Sam was convinced of that. No, the only option that Sam had was to totally submit himself to Buck's sadistic and perverse desires. There was no way out.
Buck finally drove his penis deep into Sam's throat and began unloading his balls into the younger boy's mouth. Sam choked a little on the thick globs of creamy sperm shooting out of Buck's dick, causing Buck to laugh. "C'mon and take my cum, you little bitch," Buck growled, "Take your man's seed like a good little faggot! Ah fuck! I love shooting my cum into your pathetic mouth! You love the taste of it, don't you slut? You sucked off three complete strangers like a little whore, and now you're taking my cum!" Sam did love the taste and texture of Buck's cum, and that conflicted him even more. He loved its nutty, salty flavor on his tongue.
When Buck's orgasm had subsided, he pulled his softening dick out of Sam's mouth and said, "Now put my dick back in my underwear and zip up my shorts." Sam looked up at Buck and said, "Please Buck, I need to cum. Let me cum, please?" Buck laughed and said, "Sure, go ahead, Sammy-boy! Knock yourself out! We can't have you going home with your little boner sticking out, can we? What would your mother say? And what about your daddy? He might want to suck it for you." Sam stopped listening to Buck's crude remarks and started frantically jerking himself off. It only took a few strokes before Sam's dick started spewing his semen all over the forest floor. Buck had turned his back to Sam then said, "As soon as you're done, get your clothes back on. I gotta get home."
Sam got dressed quickly and then followed Buck to the spot where they had stashed their bicycles. The ride home was completed in silence. Buck continued on to his house as Sam pulled into his parents' driveway. He was exhausted. It was getting close to suppertime, so Sam ran inside and went straight up to the bathroom to take a quick shower. At supper, his mom and dad asked him what he had been doing all afternoon. Sam just said, "Nothing much. I hung out with some friends and we went to Smithers Park. Then we came home." Nothing else was said about it. After supper, Sam told his folks that he was going to do a little homework and go to bed. And that's what he did. As he drifted off to sleep, Sam replayed the events of the day in his head. This was both disturbing and exciting at the same time. These events confirmed two things: Buck Johansson was an asshole of the highest degree, and Sam just loved having a hard dick in his mouth.
It had been an exhausting weekend.
That's it for Chapter 2. Stay tuned for more. Feel free to email me at bamajake@proton.me if you have any questions or comments.
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