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I modeled gay porn scenes to support my younger brother, Johnny. and myself. I was screwed in multiple ways after Johnny discovered my part-time job doing porn. Then my straight brother became involved.
Then other boys. Remember, this story is fiction and in no way condones or condemns the action.
Screwed C-10
Zane continued his story. "Chappy became a thrusting blubbering mass of teen hormones as we took him to a sexual high he never imagined his body experiencing. Bryce pointed at Chappy's penis how it throbbed. Chappy was leaking. He had lost control of his senses. We continued to massage him staying away from his penis except to occasionally blow on it. Like the hair on Chappy's head, his wispy strands were light brown. His small penis stood straight out curving slightly at its tip. He had a body I could make love to every day. Bryce said we should back off before Chappy blew his load just from the mental energy he was channeling into his pubic area.
I guess it was Cole who came up with the idea to shave Chappy down there. Chappy did not have but a few wispy hairs. Cole said that shaving him all over would make his body look like that of a middle school kid. The rest of us agreed, thinking how cool this would be. Chappy had retreated a bit from his high and was lucid enough to protest vehemently about our plan. Cole patted Chappy's cheek, telling him he did not have that much to lose. We got the shave cream and a new razor. Chappy did not have enough hair that we needed scissors.
He pleaded. He begged. No use. Cole got carried away and shaved Chappy everywhere, from his neck down to his ankles. Hanging there, defeated, Chappy's small, circumcised penis became limp. I mean, he was limp everywhere, not just his body but his penis, still wet, was soft. Without hair around it, he looked like an elementary kid, not a seventeen-year-old high school senior. I wanted to pull Chappy into my body and love him all the time.
I interrupted Zane to ask why he started calling Chappy's cock a penis. He laughed. "Sounds sexier to me and I'm telling the story."
"Well, Chappy attempted to once more beg us not to follow through with our plan. He said he was not gay. We laughed when he told us that. Bryce got really close to Chappy's ear. `You enjoyed what we were doing. You got hard and boys made you hard. You might be kidding yourself about not being gay.' Chappy's voice was sad, like he had resigned himself to what would come. He said we could do the other stuff, that he was okay with that. It felt good, but not that. Like a little kid, Chappy could not even say the words like anal or butt sex.
Brandon rethought the entire proceedings. He asked Chappy if he wanted to quit? He said we would let him go if he wanted us to. He reminded Chappy we had pictures of him as he thrust into the air, seeking to cum. Chappy told us to do whatever, just not that butt stuff.
Brandon was stroking Chappy's penis as he looked into Chappy's eyes.
Brandon stroked more and Chappy hardened quickly. `last chance, buddy. Say the word, right now. You will be free. You can hang-out with us, play games, have a soda with us, be dressed and no more will be done. Just give the word.'
Chappy was now hard and throbbing. He had started to moan. His body had a sheen of sweat, from our earlier activity. Cole stepped near. Brandon waved him off, waiting for Chappy's answer. Chappy looked child-like, hanging on display for us to admire. I loved the tautness of his muscles honed by hours of hockey. Though he looked like a young kid, there was a tightness to him, that I really liked.
Finally, Chappy took a deep breath and gave in. He asked if we could take him down. He promised not to try to escape. He just asked that we be gentle. He had never done this stuff before.
I knew he looked defeated, but I knew his spirit from the ice. He had a reservoir of determination. We had not broken him. We had tapped that part of our teammate that wanted to experience all he could."
"What happened next?" I asked.
"We played some more with Chappy getting him good and aroused to where he was leaking and begging. Bryce and Cole were lubing and prepping Chappy. He was moaning as they got two fingers in him. Chappy was begging as he hung there. I thought his body looked sexy. His abs rippled. He had a V moving towards his groin. Shit, I wanted him in every way. Finally, Chappy said the word fuck. He was ready. I mean, I've seen guys begging, wanting to be fucked. Cappy used words like please and I want this and do it to me over and over.
Cole had won the opportunity to be the first to enter Chappy, to take his anal virginity. We took Chappy down and carried him to a bed. He was so limp, we all carried him. All the while, he kept pleading for us to do something. Cole told us to lay Chappy on his back. Two of us were to pull his legs back, giving Cole full access. We did. Cole bent over Chappy's face to talk to him. He told him this was his last chance. From now on, he would always remember his first time. That Cole was his first lover and Chappy would never forget Cole. Cole reminded Chappy that he was only thirteen.
Chappy growled, Just do it. I want it.' Cole, shit, at thirteen, he looked physically as developed as Chappy at seventeen. His cock was longer than Chappy's, just as thin. Cole got between Chappy's legs, rubbing Chappy's now hairless mound with one hand and poking his hole with a finger of the other. Last chance,' Cole said, looking at the rest of Chappy's smooth body and placed his tip at Chappy's entrance using enough pressure to push but not enter. Chappy grimaced. `Quit fucking around and do it.' I could see that Cole would be gentle. I think he wanted Chappy to derive pleasure from his first time. Maybe he hoped Chappy would like this and want to do it some more after tonight.
Whatever, Cole went in so slowly, resting after each push until he was all the way inside. Chappy, after his first grimace, had started to push back, wanting more. His mouth was opened and panting. Cole stared at Chappy then, and I never expected this, leaned forward to embrace Chappy and kiss him. Cole was treating Chappy like he loved him, not like a body to fuck.
The rest of us watched our senior not just losing his anal virginity, we saw him being made love to. This was a special moment for these two as Chappy wound his arms around Cole and wrapped his feet around Cole's waist. These two were joined in a lover's embrace. The rest of us were stunned. Me most of all for I had planned to do to Chappy what Cole was now doing, love Chappy. The only thing I had to say was that we were privileged to be witnesses to Chappy and Cole."
Here Zane gave a small laugh. Me? I had become so hard that I knew one touch would set me off. Zane continued.
"These two were in such passion. They were rolling on the bed. Both of them were out of control. Their lust for each other took over. All Chappy would say was, More, more, please fuck me. Damn it Cole. I love this. Just do it. Harder.' Then he said the words that we never imagined would be heard that night. Chappy moaned, Just love me, Cole.' And love Chappy Cole did until with a groan, Chappy blasted himself all over both of them. Cole did not hold back. We saw the moment his body stiffened and his hips pushed deep into his lover. We saw that moment when Cole was releasing inside Chappy. As he came, Cole screamed, "You're mine. Remember that.'
The rest of us were watching a special moment. Never would we expect a boy who, until this moment had never had anal sex and who had been a virgin, become a mass of lust-filled passion embracing and kissing the boy who deflowered him."
I stopped Zane. "That seems beyond belief. That just does not happen."
"What happened next was more unbelievable."
"After both of them came down from their passionate high. They lay there panting, sweaty, giving each other light kisses. Both were panting. Both were looking at each other as if no one else was in the room. We four naked boys, all hard and dripping after we saw this scene, did not exist to them. These two were in love. A love that had blossomed in such a short time. I witnessed a magical moment.
Then, like emerging from a fog, Cole exited Chappy. Chappy moaned, No. Stay in me.' Cole told him, later,' and turned to look at us as if he had forgotten we were there.
Cole shook his head to focus. His hand was still on the boy he had introduced to sex, no, to love. `He's mine, guys. No one else gets him. Do each other, but Chappy is my boyfriend and I will protect him.'
Cole is a tough little guy. We respected him, so we backed off. Bryce and Ross hooked up on the couch. I sat on the chair, letting Brandon ride my super hard cock. I had been so near to cumming when he slid over me, all my will power got directed to holding back. Finally I nibbled his ear. You want it inside?' All Brandon said was Need you. Put it in. Need you now.' I scraped my teeth against his neck and lifted him off the seat flooding my cum inside him. He waited for his own release until we switched . Damn, I loved how he drove deep, throbbing. He grabbed my neck pulling me to him as he kissed me. I felt his cum hit my inner walls. I moaned. I felt like Brandon owned me at that moment. I was his. We had mated. He turned out to be a great sex buddy. We did not say the L word, but we understood we were more than one off guys. We have hooked up a few times since."
"What about Chappy and Cole?" I asked.
"They were wrapped together on the bed, so tightly they seemed one boy. They made out the rest of the evening, ignoring us."
"How about you and me?" I pointed at my hard cock.
"Yeah." Then Zane undressed.
Holy shit. I had seen him in the showers. I knew his cock had length to it from the way it flopped over his balls as he showered. I swallowed. "How long are you?" I was looking at a steel hard monster.
Zane kind of laughed. "Last time I measured, I was 8 inches. I don't expect you to deep throat me, Johnny. Just suck the tip. Use lots of tongue. You'll get me off. Let's 69. I need to get going, but I want to taste you first."
I had my legs over his head and his wrapped around mine. He actually could deep throat me as I was six inches. His, though thin was damn long. I managed to inhale about four inches. I knew he was close when his cock expanded and he stopped pushing. I gave a deep suck and here he came. I loved his taste. I was not far behind and he licked me clean.
After, he told me he had to get going. Told me he would see me at practice. I walked him to the door. And crap. Camden and Trevor were standing at the foot of the stairs, smirking, both of them, the jerks.
I do not know who was more embarrassed, Zane or myself when Trevor said, You guys have fun? You are noisy. We heard you as we came in the front door."
Zane said a hasty good-bye. I patted his back. Turning, I saw my brother and his boyfriend looking at me.
"Let's talk, Johnny. The three of us." Camden looked normal but I could not be certain.
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