A Teen Jock's Humiliation
Copyright 1999 by Calspeed
Chapter 7
Cal woke up Monday morning one minute before the alarm went off, as usual. He reached his arm out and turned off the clock radio before the alarm could start blaring. He lazily stretched out spread eagled across his bed. He yawned and looked around the room. The morning light was washing through his bedroom windows.
Cal felt that the only thing missing right then was Ryan. Cal's new relationship with Ryan had deepened significantly Sunday when they had fixed Cal's car. Cal had been surprised when Steve had volunteered to drive Ryan and Cal up to where Cal's car had broken down. Rick had also come along for the ride. When they had gotten there, Cal had not been much help. He had mainly just handed tools to the other guys when they had asked for them. But Cal had enjoyed watching Ryan work. Cal had gotten absorbed just watching the quiet competence with which Ryan had replaced the alternator on Cal's black Mustang Cobra. On the drive home, it had just been the two of them since Rick and Steve had driven back in Steve's Camaro. While Cal had "thanked" Ryan for his repair work in a particularly intimate way, Cal realized that he just liked spending time with the guy. They had used their hours together to talk about everything, really getting to know each other. Ryan had some deep places inside him that Cal enjoyed exploring.
After they had gotten back to Cal's house, Cal and Ryan had ended up fucking each other's brains out on the floor of Cal's room. Actually, Cal amended, Ryan had been doing most of the actual fucking. Ryan seemed to be obsessed with Cal's ass. False modesty aside, Cal knew it was a damn nice ass - muscular and firm with a little hair. Cal didn't mind Ryan's assaults on his asshole. Ryan was very gentle and one of the things Cal had learned about himself in the last two days was that he loved anal stimulation. He also had realized that he loved making Ryan happy.
What Cal really liked doing with Ryan was kissing. Cal had found a passion kissing Ryan that he had never felt with any girl he had known. Ryan's lips were nicely textured, supple and with a pleasant flavor that Cal had trouble describing. Kind of nutlike, but with a hint of strawberries. And it had nothing to do with what Ryan was eating. Cal had now kissed Ryan on several occasions over the last couple of days and Ryan had the same sweet taste each time.
Cal was also starting to recognize Ryan's smell. He figured that it was some sort of animal response to become familiar with your mate's distinctive scent. Cal had taken a number of good sniffs at all of Ryan's pertinent body parts. Ryan had a pleasant, manly, musky smell that Cal now felt he could probably identify blindfolded. Cal smiled and pulled Ryan's old boxers out from under his pillow. Cal had insisted that Ryan take a bunch of his best clothes (all a significant upgrade over Ryan's existing wardrobe) when he was over the previous evening. This included a bunch of underwear and Cal had surreptitiously snagged Ryan's old boxers as he tried on the new stuff. Cal brought the crotch of Ryan's boxers to his nose and inhaled deeply. It was almost like Ryan was in the room with him. Cal smiled.
The smile suddenly dropped off Cal's face when he remembered what day it was. Today was Monday and Steve had ordered Cal to appear buck naked with a blindfold at Steve's barn at four o'clock. Steve felt Cal needed some additional lessons in humility. Cal couldn't figure out Steve. He had thought Steve was warming up to him on Sunday and, thinking back, Cal realized that Steve had actively been trying to get him and Ryan together. Yet Cal sensed a definite undercurrent of hostility from Steve. Was it entirely due to the fact Cal was a rich kid jock, or was there something more mysterious behind it?
Scotty and some of Scotty's friends would also be at the barn. Cal had mixed feelings about that. Scotty was damn cute and Cal had rather enjoyed his experiences with Scotty on Saturday. But Cal had learned firsthand that Scotty liked his sex pretty rough. Even though Cal felt that Scotty basically liked him, Cal was pretty sure that the temptation to do as he pleased with a hunky senior might outweigh any friendly feelings that Scotty had toward him.
Cal got dressed quickly and ran out the back door of his house. He hopped into his Cobra and warmed up the engine. He decided to put the top down since it was a fine, clear Fall morning. It was a little cool so Cal turned the heater up to compensate.
Cal stretched the legs of the Cobra on the back roads which led to Ryan's place. Cal had insisted on picking Ryan up this morning rather than let Steve do it as he usually did. As he pulled up in front of the trailer where Ryan lived, Cal could see Ryan standing out front. Cal almost laughed out loud. Ryan was wearing the khaki pants and shirt he had bartered from Cal on Saturday night. Cal wondered if maybe this was some sort of statement of ownership of him being made by Ryan. If so, Cal thought he might be ready to be owned.
Cal pulled to a stop and clambered over the console into the passenger seat. "You get to drive, buddy!"
A smile spread across Ryan's face as he hopped into the Cobra's driver seat. Ryan loved cars and loved to drive. But he couldn't afford a car and it had never occurred to Steve to let Ryan drive his Camaro.
"Did you let Steve know I was picking you up?" asked Cal.
"Um, yeah," replied Ryan.
"What's wrong? He have a problem with that?"
"Not exactly. Well, he seemed a little put out." Ryan didn't seem to want to say more.
That's just great, thought Cal to himself. I've somehow pissed off Steve some more on the day he's got my ass at his mercy.
Ryan put the Cobra in gear and took off. Cal quickly realized that Ryan was definitely taking the long way to school. Cal leaned back, breathed in the fresh air and closed his eyes in the early morning sunshine. He just felt good to be here alone with Ryan. After a moment, Cal felt something rubbing his crotch. He opened his eyes to see a grinning Ryan with one hand on the wheel and one hand pulling open Cal's belt.
"Hold on, guy!" said Cal. "This is my car. Keep both hands on the wheel."
"Then you do it for me. I want to see those pants and your underwear down around your ankles. Now!"
Cal grinned and then complied. He unzipped his cargo pants and pushed them down to the floor of the car. Then he lifted up his hips and pushed his boxers down below his knees as well. He could feel the cool leather of the car seat against his bare butt. To add to the experience, Cal unbuttoned his shirt to expose his chest. It felt kind of weird but somehow liberating to be almost naked in an open car. Cal's cut six inches immediately started rising to attention.
"I guess you're glad to see me," snickered Ryan. Cal blushed a little and started to stroke himself. It was such a turn-on to be beating his meat in the open air with his best friend while cruising through the backwoods.
In between shifting, Ryan would reach over his right hand to cop a quick feel or to stroke Cal's beautiful cock. Finally, Ryan pulled the car to the side of the road. He leaned across the console and put his right hand on the back of Cal's neck. He gently but firmly pulled Cal's head toward him. Ryan brought his own lips to where they lightly brushed against Cal's. Ryan flicked his tongue across Cal's lips, teasing them. Then he moved his mouth, grazing across Cal's cheek and throat. Ryan playfully nuzzled against Cal's neck for a moment.
Wow! thought Cal. I don't know where this guy learned to kiss but he's good. Cal had always thought that he was a pretty good kisser but he knew he was going to learn a lot from Ryan.
Then Ryan opened his mouth, stuck out his tongue and licked Cal from his adam's apple up to his nose. Ryan laughed as Cal used his shirt sleeve to get Ryan's slobber off his face.
"Sorry, bud," said Ryan, "but we've got to jet or we'll be late for school. I'm going to need a little help shifting though."
"What do you mean?" said Cal suspiciously.
"I'll show you," said Ryan. "Roll onto your right side."
As Cal rolled onto his right hip, Ryan spit into his hand. Ryan leaned over and spread Cal's butt cheeks. He then started circling Cal's puckered hole with his right index finger. Ryan rubbed Cal's hole for a moment and then popped the tip of his finger inside. He pushed it in a little further and then pulled it out. Cal moaned. Then Ryan pushed his finger all the way in.
"Okay, sit up," said Ryan. Cal eased himself back into the seat, Ryan's finger still firmly inside him.
"This is how it's going to work. Put your left hand on the gearshift. When I push my finger forward inside your butt, you upshift. When I push my finger backwards, you downshift. And keep whacking off. Okay?"
"Okay," moaned Cal. Ryan signaled Cal to put the car in gear and they took off.
The system worked pretty well. Cal only missed a couple of cues, mainly because a tour bus on a Fall foliage tour was passing and a group of aghast bluehairs were peering down into the open convertible. The bus driver gave them a thumbs up though.
All too quickly, the Cobra pulled into the school parking lot. Ryan pulled into a far corner so that Cal could have a little relative privacy to finish jerking off. Ryan kept his finger up Cal's ass, stroking his prostate, while Cal beat his meat.
Cars were rolling into the lot, buses were arriving and kids were walking up to the school. Cal just hoped it looked like he and Ryan were shooting the breeze in the car before going in. Steve's Camaro was already parked so Cal figured Steve and Rick were already inside. Then Cal saw Scotty and a couple of his friends get off the last bus. Cal didn't know the two other guys well since they were just sophomores but he thought their names were Kyle and Harley. They were both cute, particularly Harley who had short black hair parted in the middle, piercing black eyes, a tight, athletic body and a mischievous smile.
Cal watched Kyle and Harley go inside but Scotty had seen Ryan and Cal. He walked across the parking lot over to the Cobra. Scotty's killer smile spread across his face as he took in the situation. Ryan didn't seem the least embarrassed and kept his finger up Cal's bunghole.
"Enjoy yourself now, Cal. Because this afternoon won't be such a play time for you," said Scotty as he turned to walk into the school.
Cal grunted as he vigorously stroked his shaft. Ryan helpfully sped up his in-out motion in Cal's ass. Realizing at the last moment that he didn't want cum all over either his car or his bunched up clothes, Cal grabbed an old rag from under the seat just as he began to come. Ropes of Cal's hot jism flew into the rag. After Cal had pumped himself dry, he cleaned himself up with the rag and pulled his clothes back together.
Cal locked the car and put the top up. It was getting late. He and Ryan jogged in the front entrance together and then went their separate ways. The only class that Cal and Ryan had together was Government class after lunch. As they split up, Cal and Ryan looked at each other and hesitated. Both really felt like giving the other a quick kiss but didn't want to make that kind of statement to the rest of the school. Instead, Cal just said "well, seeya." Ryan waved and walked away.
As Cal walked toward his first class, he could have kicked himself. He had let Ryan get away without making any arrangements to get together again. Cal would like to have had lunch with Ryan. But Ryan would probably want to eat with Steve and Rick like he always did. Cal didn't think Steve and Rick would want to have lunch with him. Cal figured he'd just eat alone or with some of the guys on the baseball team like usual.
Cal's first period was independent study. He was supposed to be writing a research thesis on the causes of World War I. Cal was in one of the back aisles of the school library looking for a book when Jason came around the corner and almost ran into him.
Jason and Cal just looked at each other for a moment. They hadn't seen each other since Saturday night at the gas station when Jason had ordered Cal to butt-fuck him.
"Oh, hi, Jason," said Cal.
"You owe me six dollars," said Jason, coldly.
"Yeah, here it is. With four bucks interest," said Cal as he hauled a ten out of his wallet and handed it to Jason. Jason stuck it in his pocket without objecting to the overpayment.
"How come you didn't come by last night? I was waiting for you," said Jason.
"I couldn't get away. I meant to find you today and pay you back."
"It wasn't really the money," said Jason in a softer tone. "I was hoping maybe we could pick up where we left off?"
Cal looked at Jason carefully. Jason was a very cute guy, slim but with muscular arms, chest and legs from swimming. He was half-Asian (his father had met his mom in Okinawa when he was stationed there in the service). His black hair was cut short on the sides and today he had left out the hair gel that he usually used to spike it up on top. Jason was wearing his swimming letter jacket. His expressive eyes looked almost pleading. Cal had really enjoyed fucking Jason Saturday night. While Cal didn't have anything like the same feelings for Jason that he had for Ryan (he wasn't even sure he liked him), he was tempted. While Ryan was rather passive in most things, he was tending to take the lead sexually in their relationship. Cal kind of liked the fact that with Jason, he was in charge. Cal made up his mind.
"Okay, but these are my terms," said Cal. "You be in the men's restroom in the social sciences wing at exactly 12:30 this afternoon. Take off all your clothes and fold them neatly on the sink counter. You be in the handicapped stall at the far end. Naked. Got that?"
Jason's eyes brightened. "Yes, sir. But nothing until then?"
Cal almost laughed. He was going to have to introduce Jason to Scotty. If you brought Jason's submissiveness together with Scotty's dominant instincts, you'd get quite a combination.
"Well, right now you take off your underwear and your socks and you hand them over to me," said Cal.
Jason looked surprised. He glanced up and down the aisle. They were in an alcove of the library and you would have to be heading for this particular section, but there was nothing to stop anyone from walking in on them.
"Now!" said Cal.
"T-shirt too?" asked Jason.
"Yeah," said Cal.
Jason slipped off his shoes and pulled off his white athletic socks. He silently handed them to Cal. Then he took off his letter jacket and dropped it on an empty bookshelf. He pulled his sweater vest off over his head and put that on top of his jacket. He yanked off his undershirt and tossed it to Cal. Then Jason unbuckled his belt, unzipped his jeans and hopped from one leg to the other as he pulled them off and dropped them on the floor. Jason hesitated for a second as he stood there in just his gray boxer briefs. Cal admired Jason's smooth, muscular young body.
"I don't have all day," said Cal.
Jason nodded. He looped his thumbs in his waistband and pulled down his drawers. He had just stepped out of them and handed them to Cal when someone barreled around the corner into their aisle.
The intruder came to a complete halt as he took in the scene in front of him. Jason was standing there stripped to the skin while Cal held his boxer briefs, t-shirt and socks.
Cal and Jason both recognized the new arrival. His name was Davy. He was the son of the reverend at the local church. Davy was a sophomore, one of Scotty's skateboard buddies. He was a cute guy, about 5' 8", nicely built but with a little puppy fat still. He was outgoing but not overly bright, with a boyish, friendly face.
"What's going on?" asked Davy.
"None of your business kid," snapped Jason. "Get lost!"
"Hey!" said Davy, getting irritated.
"Hold on a sec," said Cal. Cal didn't need Davy spreading this all over school. He didn't want this to get back to Ryan. Cal had also observed the obvious bulge that was rising in Davy's shorts as he was gawking at Jason.
"You want a piece of this, Davy?" asked Cal. Jason turned to look at Cal, horrorstricken.
"Sure!" said Davy, his irritation forgotten.
"Okay. Be at the men's room in the social sciences wing at 12:30. And don't tell anyone."
"You got it," said Davy. A smile spread across his face. He took a last long look at Jason who was scrambling to get back into his clothes. Jason looked a little funny in the sweater vest with nothing else on. Davy laughed and then took off.
"What did you do that for?" asked Jason angrily as he pulled on his jeans.
"Look, you want him quiet or do you want him blabbing all over school?" replied Cal. That shut up Jason. He pulled on his shoes. The bell rang, signifying the end of second period. Jason glared at Cal, grabbed his letter jacket and then stalked away.
Cal smiled to himself. It was kind of fun to get Jason's goat. And that wasn't all he was planning to get from Jason today. Cal realized then that he had subconsciously copied Steve's orders to him with the instructions he gave Jason. Cal wondered if he was scheduling too much for today. There would be Jason at 12:30 and then the barn ordeal at 4:00. Oh well, Cal was eighteen years old and horny about 24-7 anyway. He figured he could handle it. He dropped Jason's underwear on the library floor as he walked off to his next class. That ought to give Miss Jenkins, the librarian, a thrill when she finds it, thought Cal.
At about 12:35, Cal arrived at the men's room in the social sciences wing. Cal had chosen this location because it was probably the least used men's room in the school around lunchtime. It was at the far end of the school from the cafeteria. Also, Cal's Government class was right after lunch in a nearby classroom so it would be more convenient for him. Cal had, contrary to his expectations, enjoyed lunch. Ryan, Steve and Rick had sat down with him in the cafeteria and actually treated him like a buddy.
Cal looked up to see Davy standing outside the men's room door. Davy had a large paper bag in his hands.
"What have you got there?" asked Cal.
"Oh, when I told Scotty what we were doing, he got some stuff for us from his brother's car," said Davy.
"You told Scotty? I told you not to tell anyone."
"But it was Scotty!" said Davy. Cal wondered how much Davy had told Scotty and whether this would end up getting back to Ryan and the others. Cal kind of felt like he was cheating on Ryan. Oh well, there wasn't much he could do about that now.
"What kind of stuff did Scotty give you?" asked Cal, curious.
Davy reached in the bag and pulled out a length of rope. Cal recognized the rope immediately. It was the rope that had bound his arms most of Saturday night to compel his obedience to the orders from Steve, Rick, Ryan and Scotty. A little chill went through him. It was going to be a little weird using that rope on someone else.
"Well, we don't even know yet if Jason showed," said Cal.
"If he did, what can we do with him?" asked Davy.
"Pretty much anything," shrugged Cal. "But we can't hurt him."
"Cool," said Davy, as the two of them pushed open the men's room door.
Cal could see a pair of jeans, a sweater vest and a letter jacket neatly folded and sitting on the counter by the sinks. A pair of shoes were sitting next to the pile of clothes. Cal leaned down and looked under the partitions of the stalls. He could see a pair of large, bare feet in the handicapped stall. Cal looked at Davy. Matching grins spread across their faces.
"Put his stuff in your bag," said Cal. "We don't want anyone to swipe it." Davy gathered up Jason's clothes and threw them in the paper bag. The two of them then walked down to the handicapped stall. As they stood in front of it, they heard the catch slide and the door opened. The handicapped stall was relatively large, containing a toilet and a handicapped accessible sink. There was plenty of room for Cal and Davy as they walked inside. Waiting for them in the stall was a totally nude Jason.
Davy closed the stall door and slid the bolt shut. Both Cal and Davy then took a moment to admire Jason's body. Davy had only just gotten a glimpse of it earlier. Jason was smooth and almost hairless. He had a few stray hairs around his nipples, two tufts of hair in his armpits and a thatch of pubic hair above his dick but that was about it. He had large, well-developed pecs, arms and legs from his swimming.
"Turn around and put your hands behind your back," instructed Cal. Jason turned around, presenting his strong back and bubble butt for viewing. Cal tied Jason's hands together. He then ran the rope down the back of Jason's body to his ankles. Cal crouched to tie Jason's ankles together.
Cal stood up to admire his handiwork. Jason was now essentially helpless. He seemed to be enjoying his predicament though; his dick was coming to attention. It was bigger than average (almost seven inches), uncircumcised and had a very slight bend to the left. It jutted forward, pulsating slightly, with a drop of precum oozing from its tip.
Davy moved forward and gently took Jason's dick in his right hand. He began to stroke it. Davy then used his left hand to hold Jason's hairless balls. Jason closed his eyes.
Cal glanced at his watch. He was going to have to keep things moving. Lunch was ending soon and he didn't want to be too late for Government. The teacher didn't like people being tardy.
"Jason, get down on your knees," said Cal. Davy abruptly dropped Jason's cock and balls.
Jason opened his eyes. "On the floor?" he asked.
"Yeah," said Cal without sympathy. Cal remembered Jason ordering him to lie down on the floor of the gas station men's room, which certainly wasn't any cleaner than the school's.
Cal and Davy helped lower Jason to a kneeling position. Cal unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. He pushed them down to his ankles. Cal's dick was making a visible impression in his boxers. Jason stared at the bulge, licking his lips unconsciously.
"Now you can show me if you've improved your technique since Saturday," said Cal. "Have you practiced at all?"
"Well, I, um, practiced a little on a banana," said Jason, blushing.
Cal laughed. "Okay, but no teeth this time." Jason smiled weakly.
Cal pushed down his boxers. His six inches sprang out. Cal moved forward and stuck his rod in Jason's face. "Suck my dick," Cal commanded.
Jason licked the precum which was oozing from Cal's slit. Then he placed his lips around the head of Cal's cock. He was indeed careful not to use his teeth. While exerting a sucking force on Cal's shaft, Jason swirled his tongue around the head, under the foreskin and in the small slit. Cal moaned a little. Jason's cocksucking had definitely improved since Saturday.
Davy had been watching this with interest. He stepped to Cal's side. He unbuckled and unzipped his shorts and let them drop to the floor. His dick immediately jumped through the slit in his boxers. It was five inches long, fat, and with a very visible vein running down it. It bobbed up and down slightly.
Jason, his mouth already full of cock, cast an interested glance at Davy. Encouraged, Davy pushed his dick to where it was side by side with and touching Cal's. Jason let Cal's shaft slip from his mouth as he turned his attention to Davy. He stuck out his tongue and gently licked around the crown of Davy's mushroom head. He teased the slit with the tip of his tongue. He drew his tongue along the underside of Davy's dick and then gently took the head in his mouth.
Cal thrust his shaft forward again and Jason attempted to take both dicks in his mouth simultaneously. Jason felt like his mouth was bursting and he let Davy's cock drop out. Jason then alternated between the two dicks, sucking on one, releasing it, and then sucking on the other.
Davy slid his right arm around Cal's waist. Cal smiled at Davy, put his left arm around Davy's shoulders in a friendly way and then moved his hand up to ruffle through Davy's hair. Davy grinned and moved his right hand down to Cal's ass. He grabbed a handful of the right cheek and then the left. He then ran his index finger up and down Cal's crack. He searched out Cal's asshole and rubbed his finger on it gently.
Cal had an idea. He pulled his dick from Jason's mouth. Jason looked up in surprise.
"Time for a little attention to the other end, Jason buddy," said Cal. He turned around, leaned forward, pulled his cheeks apart and presented his bare butt to Jason. Davy stepped back to observe.
Jason did not move for a moment. He had never rimmed anyone before, hell, he had never really had any kind of sex before Saturday, but he knew what was expected of him. He could see that Cal's ass looked quite clean. Jason slowly stuck out his tongue and touched Cal's asshole. He slowly swirled it around the puckered hole. Cal started to stroke his dick as Jason tried to push his tongue inside.
Davy was starting to feel left out. He moved in front of Cal, turned his back to him and pushed his boxers down to his ankles. His butt was inches from Cal's face. Davy reached behind himself and spread his cheeks for easy access. Cal thought about it for a moment. Davy had a very attractive butt - two round, muscular globes. Cal could see a small tight rosebud waiting for him.
"When did you last shower?" asked Cal.
"After P.E., right before lunch," said Davy.
Oh, what the hell, thought Cal. He leaned his face closer to Davy's ass. Cal flicked at Davy's hole with his tongue. Davy shuddered a little. Cal circled the hole with his tongue first counterclockwise and then clockwise. Then he tried to push his tongue into Davy's unyielding bunghole. Davy was breathing heavily.
"Man, this is great," whispered Davy. Davy began to vigorously beat his meat.
Jason continued to industriously rim Cal's ass while Cal swirled his tongue around Davy's hole. Cal beat himself off with his right hand but stretched out his left hand to rub Davy on the sensitive ridge between his balls and his asshole. Davy groaned. "Oh, lick my ass, buddy," he said loudly.
"Quiet!" whispered Cal sharply, pulling his face away from Davy's butt. As far as Cal could tell, no one had even come into the restroom but Cal didn't want to attract any attention if he could help it.
Cal straightened up. Davy turned around, looking disappointed. Cal turned to face Jason. Jason continued to kneel, looking up at Cal. So far Jason had given blow jobs to both Cal and Davy, and had rimmed Cal. He couldn't give his own dick any attention because his hands were tied behind his back. Jason's dick was slapping against his chest, an angry red in color.
Cal looked down at Jason's nice looking, well proportioned, throbbing dick and decided that Jason deserved a little relief. He pulled Jason to his feet. Cal hesitated, looking down at the dirty restroom floor. Instead of kneeling, Cal bent forward at his waist, holding Jason's hips for support, and took Jason's pulsating rod into his mouth. Cal started to apply a sucking motion. He swirled his tongue around the tip of Jason's big dick. A big smile spread across Jason's face.
Davy was rustling around in the paper bag. Cal dropped Jason's cock and glanced over his shoulder to see what Davy was doing. Davy pulled out of the bag a series of balls of graduated sizes strung together on a string.
"What's that?" asked Cal.
"Scotty called them ass beads," said Davy. "I don't know if that's their real name."
"You going to stick those up Jason's butt?" said Cal.
"No. Yours," replied Davy.
"Like hell you are!" exclaimed Cal.
"Scotty said to tell you that if you don't do exactly what I say, it'll go harder with you this afternoon," said Davy. "I would really like to fuck you but Scotty said I couldn't. But that I could use these beads."
"Oh," said Cal. Cal thought about it for a moment. Cal had no reason to believe that Scotty wouldn't live up to his threat. He decided he better let Davy have his way.
"Well, okay. But be gentle," said Cal.
Davy grinned and stepped behind Cal. Cal sighed and leaned forward again. He took Jason's dick back in his mouth and started sucking.
Davy spit on his fingers and reached down to Cal's ass. He again rubbed Cal's asshole with the tip of his index finger. Cal's hole was relaxed from Jason's rimjob and Davy's finger slipped inside easily. He moved it in and out to loosen up the hole. Then Davy hesitated. The beads started small and got bigger. Did you put the small ones in first or the bigger ones? Davy decided that you should pull out the big ones last so they should go in first. He took the biggest one and abruptly shoved it up Cal's butthole.
Cal grunted with pain. "Easy!" he said.
"Sorry," said Davy. Davy more gently pressed in the next one and the next and so on until all the balls were firmly deposited up Cal's ass and the end of the string was hanging out the hole.
Cal had never felt anything like it. His rectum felt more than full, like it had been forcibly expanded. The volume of the balls were bigger than Steve's, Scotty's or Ryan's cocks, which were the only large foreign objects that had ever previously stuffed it. He was so full that it was uncomfortable to move. But there was pleasure too: the balls were rubbing up against Cal's prostate. Cal started to furiously beat his meat as he continued to suck on Jason's dick.
Jason stood there, bound hand and foot, enjoying the first blow job he had ever received. Jason knew he had a major submissive streak and each of his experiences with Cal, first at the gas station and now in the school men's room, was a major turnon for him. Getting tied up today had been amazingly intense for Jason. His dick had become as hard as steel at the first sight of the nylon rope in Cal's hands. He loved the feel of the rope around his wrists and ankles. He hoped he would have some rope burns even though they might be hard to explain away at swimming practice. Even better was that he was now getting a blow job from a guy Jason felt was very hot. Jason hadn't expected to be on the receiving end of a good cocksuck and was enjoying it immensely.
Davy was now dry humping Cal's crack. If he couldn't actually fuck Cal, he was doing the next best thing. Davy thought Cal was about the best looking guy in school. He particularly admired Cal's firm, muscular butt. He had always tried to subtly look at it in the school hallways. Now he was getting to see Cal's bare ass! Davy loved the light hair that ran up the crack and across the cheeks. Being that Cal was a senior and Davy was a lowly sophomore, Davy had never expected to get this close to Cal. He wondered if it would be blasphemous to thank the Lord for allowing him to turn that corner in the library this morning. He didn't think he could ask his father about that.
Cal was vigorously whacking off while he was bent over sucking Jason's dick with Davy humping his crack. This little episode hadn't turned out exactly as he had planned but it didn't really matter. Both Jason and Davy were hot and Cal was pretty sure he could have a return engagement with either or both anytime he wanted. Cal wanted to fuck both of them but he didn't have any condoms with him and he had decided that, for everyone's benefit, he would exclusively practice safe sex. But Cal had enjoyed getting a blow job and a rim job from Jason and was now enjoying sucking on Jason's dick in return.
Cal moved his left hand around to Jason's balls and toyed with them a little. Then he moved his hand under Jason and started to trace his finger up and down Jason's crack, pausing to finger his hole. That did it for Jason. Jason's body stiffened, he began to buck his hips and what seemed like gallons of hot jism poured into Cal's mouth. Cal started to gag and then tried to choke it all down.
As Cal was struggling to swallow Jason's cum, he hit the wall himself. Cal's balls lifted and he knew he was about to come. Davy observed the telltale signs and decided it was time to pull out the ass beads. He gently but firmly pulled out the first, smallest bead. Cal jerked upright. Pleased with the reaction, Davy more forcefully pulled out each, larger ball as Cal began to ejaculate.
A shocked Cal found the intensity of his orgasm to be mind-blowing. The rush of pleasure from his dick combined with the intense feelings from his ass as the ever bigger balls plopped out one- by-one through his tight hole were almost enough to make him pass out. Cal's jism erupted forth, covering Jason's chest. While not usually noisy during sex, Cal's moans almost became screams. Davy stepped back, now shocked by the effect the ass beads were having, but stroking himself vigorously.
Knowing that he was at least partially responsible for making this hot senior virtually out of control with pleasure brought Davy over the edge as well. As he jerked off, his cock spurted forth rope after rope of cum to fly across the handicapped stall. Davy continued to pump vigorously, milking himself dry.
As their breathing returned to normal, the three teens looked at each other. Davy started grinning. Slow smiles spread across Cal's and Jason's faces. Davy stepped forward and gave Cal a big kiss, getting some of Jason's cum on his lips in return. Cal grabbed Davy by the shoulders and then pulled in Jason as well for a group hug. After a moment, the three separated.
"Jason, you've got cleanup duty," said Cal, motioning toward his crotch. Jason kneeled again and cleaned up Cal's dick with his mouth. Davy stepped forward and, as soon as Jason finished with Cal, Jason licked the remaining cum off Davy's cock as well.
Cal and Davy pulled up their boxers and pants and put their clothes back in order. Cal was about to untie Jason when Davy spoke up.
"Jason, I have your clothes in this bag," said Davy. "We're going to leave you here for others to enjoy until school's over. Then I'll come back, untie you and give you your stuff back."
Jason didn't say anything but his dick started to rise again. Somewhat reassured that Jason was okay with this, Cal decided to go along with Davy's plan. Davy walked out of the handicapped stall with his paper bag. Cal followed, closing the door to the stall behind him. Before he pulled it shut, Cal looked back at Jason. The naked Asian boy was standing at attention, dick jutting forward, arms bound behind him and ankles tied together. Fresh cum was spattered across Jason's chest. More cum dripped down the walls of the stall, creating small puddles on the floor. Cal carefully left the stall door slightly ajar.
Cal cleaned the cum off his face and washed his hands at one of the restroom sinks. As he took a paper towel from the dispenser, he noticed Davy writing on the men's room wall with a marking pen he apparently had had in the bag. Cal leaned over Davy's shoulder to see what he had written. It read:
Will do ANYTHING
Barefoot, handicapped stall
Cum visit!
Davy, with a big smile on his face, looked at Cal for approval.
"I don't want anyone fucking Jason without a condom," said Cal.
"Not a problem," said Davy. Davy reached down into the paper bag and produced a box of condoms with a flourish. "Scotty gave me these but we never needed them."
I wish he had told me about those, thought Cal with regret. Davy put the box on top of the towel dispenser by his graffiti. He then added a new line:
Must use CONDOM to fuck me!
"Okay," said Cal with a nod. Another kid then walked into the men's room. Cal and Davy quickly left but Davy glanced back before the door shut and saw the visitor reading the new notice on the wall.
Davy quickly took off to get to his American Literature class. Cal watched him for a moment. I hope he remembers to go back for Jason later, thought Cal to himself. Then he started the other direction toward his Government class. He plopped into a seat near Ryan.
At the end of class, Cal and Ryan went their separate ways.
"Good luck, buddy," said Ryan, a look of concern in his eyes. "I don't know exactly what they have planned at the barn but I expect it's pretty rough."
"I can handle it," said Cal, with an air of confidence he didn't really feel. It clearly didn't fool Ryan either. They looked into each other's eyes for a second.
"You've got a ride home, don't you?" asked Cal.
"Yeah, Steve said he would drive me. I figured you'd be, uh, getting ready."
"Yeah," said Cal. They looked at each other a little longer.
"Take care, man," said Ryan finally. There were other people in the hallway so Ryan just put his arm around Cal's shoulder and gave him a little hug. Cal smiled at him. Ryan smiled back and then walked away.
Cal watched him as he went down the hall. He really was falling in love with that guy. Cal felt a little guilty about fooling around with Jason and Davy. Was he cheating on Ryan? On the other hand, Ryan wasn't really objecting to Steve and Scotty's plans for him later on. Just the same, Cal decided he would just as soon Ryan not hear about his little fun in the men's room.
Cal had his last period free. He usually either did his homework or just took off. Today he decided he would pay a visit to the gym and give his muscles a little pump before he went to Steve's barn. Since his nude body was certain to be the center of attention and he had every expectation that this ordeal would be filmed for enjoyment, and possibly blackmail, later on, Cal thought he might as well look his best. He wondered what condition he might be in when he left the barn.
TO BE CONTINUED
Author's Note: A number of people have asked me what happened after my night with Steve, Ryan, Rick and Scotty. I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Please let me know what you think. Send your thoughts and comments to calspeed@mailcity.com.