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"Teenage Fight Club" pt. 4
With my face being so close to my friend Cory's crotch, I felt kind of weezy, my stomach in knots, I was nervous as hell, yet I didn't actually do very much at first to pull away from him. I just knelt there staring at the outline of his thick cock. I knew I should be putting up a fight, pushing him away, or something, anything, yet I knelt there in front of him, like I was frozen.
I heard Cory let out an evil laugh as he stood over me, one hand on my shoulder, the other holding on tightly with a fistful of my hair. "You're liking the view down there, aren't you, go ahead dude, you have my permission to lean forward and give that bulge a nice long kiss, show your bud Ian here, that he isn't the only fag, ...go ahead dude, what you waitin for....kiss it!"
I tried to gather up enough strength to just punch Cory in the balls, and break away from him, but it wasn't until his next move, before I was able to bring myself to resist. Cory, once again demanding that I kiss the outline of his cock, then pressed my face into his crotch, making sure that my lips were actually touching the outline of his huge cock-head. "There you go dude, now all you have to do, is part your lips, rest your tongue on it for a minute or so, then KISS IT! .......Now do it!"
I don't know why, but I did exactly as Cory demanded, I parted my lips, and pressed my tongue on the outline of his massive cock-head, of course all my tongue was actually tasting was the tight fabric of his nylon basketball shorts, but, I felt his cock-head alright, as my lips and tongue were pressed tightly against it, as it fought to be released from it's confines, my tongue on one side of the thin wall, while the one eyed monster rested against the other side, demanding to be released, demanding some attention, demanding to be worshiped.
It was hearing the humiliating words coming from Cory that gave me enough strength to break away from him. "What did I tell ya Ian......your best friend is just as fucking queer as you are! I told ya man....he's a cocksucker, just like you, dude!"
I finally woke up, hearing those words, was kind of like feeding me the power I needed. I used every muscle in my body, to push away from him, then I brought my leg up hard, hitting my target with my shin, right between his strong thighs. He immediately let go of my hair, now using that same hand to grab at his painful nads, as he quickly doubled over!
I jumped up and grabbed two handfuls of his own hair, and while he was doubled over, I quickly brought my knee up to conect to his chin, down he went like a ton of bricks. I kicked him several times before jumping on him, I began pummeling my fist into his face and head. It was only a few minutes before I felt a pair of hands on my shoulders pulling me off Cory.
I looked up as Ian was standing over me, yelling at me to stop, "OK, ok, ease up[ dude, you got you're revenge, what the fuck you wanna do...kill him? We're all friends here, so smarten the fuck up dude, ok?"
I was pissed enough to beat the fuck out of Ian at that point, but after I stood up and let him have a power slam to the gut, I couldn't bring myself to hit him again. I watched as he doubled over, clutching his gut, looking at me as though I was his enemy. Seeing the surprised look on Ian's face, hit me hard, I wanted to cry as my anger quickly turned to sadness! "I'm sorry Ian, I'm so fucking sorry, honest, but what's gotten into you, dude? Can't you see, he's isn't our friend any more, he's using you to satisfy his own selfish needs, fuck man! He even wanted to use me to do the same....so how can you think of him as a friend?"
Ian looked down at Cory still laying on the floor, still clutching his nuts. "You just don't understand Troy, I'm gay, I couldn't ever admit that to myself, even after Chico made me blow him and stuff, but Cory helped me to accept it, he's my friend Troy, I like being used by him....fuck man!....I even crave for it, he's so fuckin tough and hot....I don't mind him using me...can't you just understand that Troy? ...please...just try to understand...k?"
I figured at that moment, that I would never understand it. "Ian? DUDE? He fucking beats you up, he's made you his fucking slave......just how the fuck can you be ok with that shit?"
As I looked at Ian, waiting for a response, out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Cory start to pull himself up, I spun around quickly, "Don't even go there dude, just stay down, or so help me, I'll kick you in the fucking head....I promise!"
Ian started yelling at me, "Nooooo Troy! Leave him along dude....ok...maybe he does beat me up sometimes....but only when I question him....or disobey him...that's the only time Troy...not all the time, like you might think, dude!"
I looked back at Ian, "Dude? That's fucking crazy man, listen to your self....he only beats you up, when you disobey him.....Jesus....shouldn't that be sending some sort of message to your brain?"
The next voice I heard was that of Cory. "Don't listen to him fag, he's only trying to confuse you! You know you need me to keep you in line. You know how much you crave my cock, how much you worship it, how much you need it, how much you would cry, if I refused to let you SUCK ON IT!...........and as for you shitforbrain, you KNOW I'm gonna beat on you...... fuck man! I'm gonna beat on you good! .......and I'm gonna love every second of it....while you cry and beg me to stop! .....See! I know you're a fuckin fag...just like your queer friend here......and trust me.....your little secret will be coming out soon..... real soon! Then you're gonna wish you had a friend like me to protect you....but every time I hear of somebody putting you on your knees, after beating you up, making you blow them, humiliating you in front of others....I'm just gonna laugh my ass off!"
I wanted so bad to just kick the shit out of him while he was down, I knew I wouldn't be getting another opportunity to do so, Cory is a waaaay tougher dude than me, he's is soooooo much stronger. Therefore I didn't doubt for a second, he'd be waiting for me, probably when I least expected it, he'd come out from no where, and then, I'd get a damn good beating, for sure!
Meanwhile, I was still standing, and he wasn't, though I wasn't about to kick him in the head, as much as I wanted to. Nah! I knew that if I continued beating on him, when it came my turn to be beat on, he might not stop. "You're wrong about me, dude! I'm not gay, so none of that shit you just said about being beat-up, and used like that, is ever going to happen, sorry to disappoint you!
BUT, I can tell you this much, if you're telling me the truth, that there is just you, me, and Ian left in this fight club thing, then you can count me out too, fuck! Count me out anyways, and this old barn is out too, so find some place else to hold your stupid fights at!"
Cory gave me his wicked evil grin, "whatever, dude! Think what you want, but it's not over yet, fuck!.... man! It hasn't even started!"
I waved my hand at him, then as I turned to walk out of the barn, I gave him the bird, "Fuck you asshole"
I had to go inside my grandmothers and ask for a ride home, no way was I going to let Cory drive me home!
The next day, school started off ok, but then got progressively worse as the day went on.
While walking down the corridor, in between classes, while passing Cory, he gave me a hard shoulder butt, knocking my books out of my hand, and sending me into the wall, as he gave me his famous smirk, "Later dude!"
I picked up my books, while my bud Kevin wanted to know what that was all about. "What's up with you and Cory, Dude? Is it cause you decided last week you didn't want anything more to do with the fight club?"
I looked at Kevin and squinted my eyes. "What do you mean last week? I just decided this last night!"
Kevin teasingly squinted back at me, nearly closing his eyes shut, then smiled. "Nah! Cory called each of us last week, and told us that You and he and Ian were all dropping the Fight Club idea, cause you guys didn't have the time to put into it and shit!"
I figured Cory must have planned on the rest of the gang not going along with this expanded sex thingy, so he took it upon himself to eliminate them all, leaving just himself, Ian, and me to run it. "Hmmmm! That's weird, because he told me, that it was all you guys not wanting in on it, he told me you all dropped out!"
Kevin had a look of confusion on his face, "Nah! It wasn't like that, dude! A few of us even told him we should all get together, and discuss it, before dropping it altogether, but he insisted you and Ian, had already made up your minds that it was over and done with! Want me to round up every one tonight and we can talk it over?"
I had reached my classroom, and as I was entering, I turned to Kevin. "Nah! Don't bother, maybe we should just drop it, at least for now, maybe we can pick it up again down the road...ya know?"
As I sat at my desk, I couldn't help but wonder exactly what Cory had on his mind. He lied to our buds, telling them there was no more Fight Club, and he lied to me, telling me that they had all dropped out of it. As Mr. James walked into class, I decided not to think about it anymore, it was over, and THAT, I'm sure is a good thing, no matter what Cory had in mind!
During lunch, I planned on eating with Kevin, however, Chico, and his evil twin had other ideas for me. As I entered the cafeteria, they were right behind me calling out my name. "Hey Troy ole buddy, just the dude we been lookin for, you sittin with us, so lets get a table away from everyone so we can plan things."
I started to say fuck off, but then thought maybe talking to them in private would be a good thing, this way I could tell them the fight between Enrico and I was off.
As the three of us sat down, and Enrico smiled at me showing off his mouthful of perfectly white teeth, which definitely accentuated his olive skin, and wicked cute face, he began to whisper. "Man? I soooo can not wait to beat you up, I wanna feel you withering, and shakin, and beggin, while you lay underneath my body of muscles, oooooh man! I can already feel my dick gettin hard while it is pressed against you body, as I torture you. here dude, just feel how hard it is, with me just sittin here thinkin about it happening!"
Enrico quickly grabbed my left hand and placed it on his crotch, then rubbed my hand up and down the outline of his semi hard, thick cock, as it hid behind the tight faded denim of his jeans.
For some fucked up reason, I once again didn't pull away as quickly as I should have.
There was just something about feeling his thick cock with the palm of my hand, that turned my stomach into knots. Just as it was with Cory, that uneasy feeling that I should be pulling away from him, yet for some reason, couldn't!
He continued moving my hand up and down the full length of his shaft, it wasn't until he rested my thumb on the outline of his cock-head, then began rubbing the head with my thumb, that I finally yanked my hand away from him. This led both dudes into a fit of laughter. "We think you are gonna like jerkin off Enrico, we think you will like it so much, you will want to do it all the time. Maybe even do more than just jerk his dick, like my lil bitch Ian does for me!" Chico laughed.
Hmmmmm! I guess Cory isn't the only one Ian is sucking off, I wonder how long it will take Cory to realize this?
I decided to break the painful news to the horny twins. "Listen up dudes, I think I may have some bad news for the two of you. First off, There is no more Fight Club, we decided to end it, and second, I've decided I'm not going to fight you, I mean I already know you can kick my ass, and I openly admit it, so why bother fighting, you know?"
My news didn't seem to surprise the hot twins, as they sat there grinning at me. So I figured, I should repeat it for them. "Do you understand what I'm saying here, guys? I'm sayi........"
Before I could finish, Chico interrupted me. "Hey fagboy, we aint stupid, so shut the fuck up and listen. You will fight my bro, and you will give him a hand job after he beats the shit outta you, and guess what? If you don't want to fight him at the barn, then we will wait for you after school, and he will beat you up in front of all you friends, and if you don't jack him off afterwards, he will jack himself off right in you face in front of all you friends, and then I too will do the same. So you tell us how it will be, after school, or at you barn?"
I had no doubt they would be waiting for me after school, nor did I doubt they would both jerk off in my face, if after the fight, I refused to jerk Enrico off.
I needed to think fast, I should have known I wouldn't have been able to get away with not fighting Enrico. If any of my older brothers were in town and knew about this, each of them would have slapped me around for hours, just for even attempting to back away from a fight!
I decided it was going to have to take place in the barn, the less people to witness me getting beat-up and then jerking off the winner, the better. I looked Enrico in the eye, "K, I will fight you on one condition, we do it inside the barn, and it is just you and me, no one else, deal?"
The two brothers smiled at each other, then at me, Enrico had a counter offer. "My brother Chico must be there too, but he will not get involved in the fight, he will only watch. I don't care if it is just us three, I can understand you not wanting you friends to see you get beat-up, and jack me off, so that is ok with us. When do we do this? Tonight? I hope it is tonight, I have saved my cum for three days now, I can not save it much longer!"
Feeling some what relieved, at least till he informed me as to how much cum he has saved up, I agreed that tonight was cool. I figured the sooner this is behind me, the least I have to worry about tomorrow. I wasn't so much afraid of getting beat-up, I mean after all, thanks to my brothers, and all the fights I've lost since middle school, my body could take just about any type of punishment, by now! What I was afraid of, was the fact I had to touch another dudes cock, I had to wrap my fist around it and pump it for him, till he got off, that was going to be hard for me, no pun intended.
I was waiting at the barn by my self, the twins were already late by ten minutes. I congratulated myself , for not spilling this to any of my buds. As in the past, if I had a fight lined up, I was never able to keep it a secret, all my buds knew about it, long before it was to take place. Tonight I would be on my own, but it was how I wanted it, if it was just a fight, that would be one thing, but thanks to Cory, there was pretty much no such thing as just a fight these days. The winner expected to be rewarded!
As the two brothers walked in, I started to strip down to my silver colored nylon running shorts, not sure exactly what to wear tonight, I decided not to wear anything too erotic. The running shorts though somewhat tight, covered nearly half my thighs., kind of like gym shorts.
Looking up at Enrico, I was thankful he was wearing jeans, that is till he started doing a very sexy an erotic strip, all the way down to just a pair of skimpy white briefs, they looked to be of a satin material, sort of like a speedo or bikini swim suit, only very tight.
His tight well muscled olive skin was incredibly sexy, in strong contrast to the hot white bikini.
I stared at his well defined body, from his bare feet up his thick muscled thighs, pausing briefly at the plump basket, and his protruding bubble butt, then onward, his abs were tighter than any I've ever seen on a sixteen year old dude, but they couldn't take away from the thick power packed pecs, or the dark brown nipples, he stood there smiling at me, knowing damn well I was busy checking him out, then he flexed his guns, and if I wasn't too intimidated up to this point, those huge biceps sent me over the edge. I quickly began thinking of a plan, any plan at all, that would save my body from being pummeled by those well packed guns.
For the first time that I could remember, before fighting, I became a nervous reck, my body started shaking a little, and my palms even started to perspire , I felt butterflies in my stomach, I knew I was going to get beat up long before the fight even started, but it was more than that, way more!
I stood there like an idiot, looking over at my opponent, as he stood there smiling at me, while playing with his extremely ample package. His legs and those wicked thick thighs spread wide.
Then Chico yelled out, "K, letttttttttt's RUMMMMMBLE!"
I didn't want to move from my corner of the mats, I was like frozen to the very spot I stood.
Before I even realized what was happening, Enrico had his hands and feet locked onto me, and was doing some sort of backward somersault, lifting me in the air with his bare feet, and hurling me at least a good ten feet, nearly to the other end of the mats. Landing on my back, and laying there wondering if the hard crash to the mats actually broke anything, also wondering where the hell he learned to do that.
Within seconds, Enrico was standing over me, get up dude, I was able to stand up fairly quickly, so I guess nothing inside of me was broken, but my neck hurt like hell, and my shoulder blades hurt also.
I wasn't up for long, Enrico was quick to allow me the unpleasant opportunity to feel the ultimate power behind those mighty guns.
As he sent four or five speeding bullets to connect to my abs, and side. The first one would have easily done the job, it felt like some one had just hurled a small bowling ball into my gut, knocking the air out of my lungs instantly. The second one connected to the opposite side of my abs well before I had a chance to get my wind back, from the first blow.
I could feel my self falling, but it was like slow motion, the third power punch connected to my side. I heard a muffled cry leave my body, just before his powerful fist connected to the opposite side, I then felt my eyes roll back into my head and every thing went black.
I woke up and the room looked dark, except for the glimmer of light from the corner of my eyes. My mouth and nose were pressed against something smooth yet hard. The sides of my head felt as though they were pinned against something. I was able to lift my head just slightly. Then suddenly I felt a hand on my head, pulling my hair upwards, and backwards.
I was looking in the eyes of Enrico, as he smiled, he had me a head scissors hold, with me facing his crotch. He gently loosened his thick powerful pythons, so that I could hear him, and be able to respond. "Wasn't that fun dude? What do you wanna do next? Wanna stand up and feel the power behind my guns again? OR Maybe you liked flying through the sky better, wanna do that one more time, or would you just prefer to lay right where you are, and feel my legs, as they slowly turn your head into a bowl of mush? Which will it be...... your choice dude?"
I was feeling dizzy as hell, I wasn't sure if I could take any more abuse, my gut felt like it was on fire, from his punches. I most definitely had some kind of kink in my neck from being hurtled across the fucking room. I looked at him pleadingly in the eyes. "I've had enough Enrico, I don't even know why we're fighting, we already know you can beat the fuck out of me anytime, day or night. I seriously give up dude! You win"
Enrico, gently forced my face back down into his crotch, and rubbed my lips and nose all over it. "So tell me pussyboy, what do I get out of it, if I end this fight now?"
With my lips resting now against the outline of his balls, I wondered just how much cum, he had saved up over the three day period, his sack was frigging huge. I had often heard of dudes joking about shooting a cup full of jizz, but of course they were joking, right?
All I knew was that Enrico's baby makers were filled to the brim with something, and they were far bigger than most of the baby makers I had seen in P.E. these last few years.
The yank of my hair, told me that Enrico was getting impatient waiting for an answer. I looked him in the eyes and made him an offer. "I'll jerk you off dude, and I'll take my time and do it as slow as you'd like!"
The expression on his face was that of a very angry young teen. "What kind of deal s that, you fuckin dildo, that's somethin you have to do anyways! I want more! Much more! Maybe the feel of these muscles will bring out a little more of the fag in you.!"
With that said, I immediately felt his smooth thick thighs tighten themselves around my head very slowly, as his hand on the back of my head pressed my face hard against his plump basket.
I realized I had the use of my arms and hands, yet rather than begin using them to punch hard at his side, or even attempt to give him hard charlie horses in his legs, I did something soooo totally stupid, I placed the palms of my hands on his tight smooth thighs. Feeling the hard curves of his muscular thighs, did something to awaken my cock. My hands paused, my mind paused, as I wondered what the fuck was happening!
I attempted to yank my hands away from his legs, but something inside of me was fighting it. It was then that I realized not only were my lips and nose pressed tightly against his nut-sac, but my tongue was also.
This realization caused my cock to shift, and expand a little more. As I asked my self again, what's happening.
I felt Enrico's thighs begin to tightened a little more, ever so slowly, then a little more, and yet even more. Till finally my head felt as though it was placed between two vice grips, and the vice grips continued to tighten.
I had no choice but to fight for my life, as I began feeling as though my head was going to explode. I began pounding on his legs, but this only caused him to flex them a even more. I began seeing stars, I knew I was going out fast, as he continued slowly flexing his powerful thighs around my head.
When I opened my eyes, I was in the same spot as before, only his thighs were not around my head, they were spread wide, with me just laying there between them, my face still resting on his smooth, satin, and ample crotch. I lifted my head, and it hurt big time, I looked up at him, he was now in a sitting position, his back resting against the wall. "Well .....welcome back my little faggot. Have you given any thought while you were dreaming, as to how you may please me?"
My face fell back down, this time coming into contact with his thick hard power tool. I felt it's hardness touching my lips, I smelt his teenage odor through my nose, as it rested along the side of it.
I felt humiliated, his hand was not on top of my head holding it down, I laid there with my face buried in his hot teenage basket, all on my own.
Once again, I felt my own rod stir, once again I asked my self what was happening.
I felt his thighs once again wrap around my head. I yelled out. "Noooo, please Enrico, not again....please?"
He paused from adding any pressure to my head. "You like the feeling of your mouth pressed against my cock, dontcha? Maybe we need to take this to the next level..... my little faggot! Roll over on your back, I wanna show you something!"
I had no idea what he was up to, but as long as he wasn't putting me out again with those head scissors, I was ready to do as he demanded, well.......within reason!
I turned over, as he stood up, now laying on my back with him standing above my head. He slowly removed his tight briefs, and placed them on the side of my head.
My mouth must have opened in awe, as I looked up at his thick cock, and those huge nuts.
He squatted down, straddling my chest, his nice size sac, now resting on my chin, overlapping it on each side. His thick cock not as big as mine or Cory's, but what he lacked in length, he made up for in girth. I guessed it to be just shy of six inches in length, but waaaaay thicker than mine or Cory's. his cock-head was wicked neat, it was kinda like a Firemans helmet, actually it was shaped perfectly like one. With a wide rim and everything. The piss-slit was your average looking piss-slit, only his was now leaking a little bit of pre-cum.
I forced myself to shift my gaze from his cock to his eyes, as he pinned me beneath him. His wicked evil smile was back. "You wanna taste it dontcha? you want me to slide it across your sexy lips, while you tongue it, huh?.... Ya.... you don't have to answer, just by you not answering me, I know that's what you want. But for right now, just keep staring at it for another minute or so. Yeah! Looks awesome don't it? Here, lift up your hand and feel how warm it is, ooooh yeah, I'm gonna pull my hand away, but you keep your grip on my cock, go ahead jerk it a little, but just a little, let's make a lil more pre-cum. Ooooh yeah.....you got it...nice and gentle!"
I felt paralyzed, like he was some kind of hypnotist, or his cock was, one or the other. I only knew I couldn't pull my eyes away from his dick, even as he shifted his weight towards my head, and pointed that cool looking cock-head right at my mouth. With it hanging over my mouth, I could see his pre-cum drooling down, I watched as this long string of cock drool, connected to his piss-slit, worked it's way downward.
Enrico let out this little giggle, showing his young age for the first time. "You better open up quick, else you're gonna miss it fallin in you mouth, open up now!"
I did as Enrico demanded, and almost immediately the long string broke away from his piss-slit and slid down my throat, without me even tasting it, but another string of drool was right behind it. I wasn't sure what to do, I mean I obviously didn't want to be tasting his pre-cum.
I nearly forgot all about Chico even being in the room with us, he had been so quiet, but now he was standing over us, slowly jerking his thick rod. "Ya bro, he's almost home, you nearly got you self your own little bitch, and a real cutie too! Man! I can't wait to fuck that pretty face of his, you lucky bro, you got youself a fuckin cocksuckin slave, that has a prettier face than most girls!"
I don't know why, but listening to Chico humiliate me like that, didn't even bother me, I was more interested, and worried about tasting this next string of pre-cum, than to anything he had to say.
As I laid there watching the string get longer and longer, I didn't even notice the cock-head inch it's way towards my mouth.
Suddenly the barn got darker, I wondered what was happening to the lights, when it finally dawned on me that it was Enrico leaning over me, and positioning his awesome cock-head right over my lips. "Lick it dude, take it into your mouth, and lick my cock-head clean, yeah! Suck that cock drool right outta my cock-head, fag!"
I felt my own rod snap into life, as I opened my mouth wider, then closed it around that awesome looking cock-head, entirely Forgetting for a moment, that his cock-head was covered in pre-cum.
The next sound I heard was a wicked loud woooohoooo coming from Enrico, I figured it was because he not only won the fight against me, but he also won the fight against my ego, as he had me taking my very first cock into my mouth, but for some reason, at that very moment, I didn't even care.
Once I got past the horrid taste of his cum, which by the way, nearly made me sick, his cock actually tasted real fuckin sweeeeet!
As I ran my tongue all over it, I closed my eyes, and placed my palms on his thick, powerful thighs, and rubbed them. I have to admit, I was as happy as a new born baby with his pacifier.
Within a few minutes, I felt Enrico's warm, sweet tasting cock-head leave my mouth. My eyes opened wide, and I moaned like a baby.
Suddenly! A wicked hard slap fell across my face, Enrico had a wicked mean smirk on his puss. "You were startin to suck on my cock.....you fuckin little slut...you don't get to suck my dick till you fuckin beg for it. Now open up wide!"
It was like I had Dr. Jeckle and Mr. Hyde, sitting on my chest, Enrico went from a mean prick to a real nice soft spoken dude, and now he was back to being a real fucking prick. What the fuck gives?
I was torn inside, that slap really woke me up, yet strangely enough, I was already missing that sweet taste of his cock-head.
Another power slap, this time stinging so much, that it brought tears to my eyes. He looked meaner than ever. "I said open wide you fuckin queer, less you'd like another beating first?"
I immediately opened my mouth, as Enrico leaned down to my face, almost as though he was going to kiss me, then I noticed a long string of his spit drooling into my opened mouth. I was ready to close my mouth, before he could do it again, but his hand grabbed the sides of my cheeks and kept me from doing so.
He continued spitting into my mouth for what seemed like forever, then he raised his head back up, and grinned down at me. His voice was soft and calm once again. "Go ahead dude, swallow it, but before you swallow, get a real good taste of it, swish it all around, then swallow!"
I was ready to gag, another dudes spit was inside my mouth, mixing with my own saliva, and he expected me to swallow it. Can you believe it, he wanted me to fucking swallow his spit, that is sooo fucking low. I just held it in my mouth, with no intention of swallowing it. That is till fucking Chico opened his fucking big mouth. "Bro, he still has it in his mouth, he ain't swallowed it yet!"
I expected Enrico to get mad all over again, yet he just smiled down at me. "I know he hasn't swallowed it yet, but he will, cause he wants to suck my cock soooo fuckin bad now....and he knows, he can't do that, not till he obeys me, and swallows, ain't that right dude?"
There was that word obey' again, did every straight dude expect the person blowing him, to actually obey' him?
I gave up, he was right, I wanted to taste that sweet cock of his again, it was like I was hooked on it, just one taste, and here I am hooked on this dudes cock. I swallowed his spit, and squinted my eyes, it's soooooo disgusting, having the taste of another dudes spit in your mouth.
My act of obedience seemed to really please both Chico and Enrico!
I locked my eyes onto Enrico's, as he smiled down at me. "That's a good little girl, now beg me to let you blow me, beg me to fuck your mouth, beg for my huge thick creamy load, I've been savin just for you! Go ahead, dude! BEG NICE AND LOUD!"
I couldn't believe I was doing this, I couldn't believe I even swallowed this dudes spit, just so I could taste his warm sweeeeeet tasting cock once again. "Please Enrico, can I please blow you?... dude? I really do want to give you a blow-job, let me do it...... pleeeeaaaase Dude?.... I soooo want you to fuck my mouth, I wanna feel your awesome dick sliding in and out of my mouth..... Dude? I'll even take your huge creamy load, I promise!... I just have to suck on that awesome dick of yours ....please dude...please let me blow you!"
Enrico had this huge smile on his face. "Sure you can blow me, if it means that much to you! Get up on your knees, Yeeeaaah! Kneeling in front of a straight jock is gonna be your new position, now and for the rest of your life, Bitch! Open up wide again, and stick out that fagot tongue of your's. Yeah, that's it, so did you like the taste of my spit, be honest! You did, didn't you?"
I wasn't sure if this was a trick question or not, but I was afraid to say yes, afraid he'd make it a regular thing if I lied and said I liked it. So, I shook my head no!
I watched for an angry reaction from Enrico, and was surprised when he smiled down at me, "that's no problem queerboy, you'll grow to like it, just like you'll grow to like this, now since you didn't like the taste of my spit so much, let me take care of it for you, I'll get rid of that dirty ole flavor in your mouth, for now that is! Now I gotta tell ya this, my little faggot! If you try spittin this out, or if any spills out onto the floor....well then....I'll just have to work you over, and a lot worse for a lot longer than I did a lil while ago.....got it?"
I looked up and told him, I understood, even though I had no idea what the fuck this dude was talking about, Sure I'm not gonna like the taste of his cum, I already know that, but I'm not stupid enough to spit it out! I'll just learn to swallow it as fast as I can, so I wont have to taste it for very long, if at all!
I opened my mouth wide, and stuck out my tongue. I watched as Enrico brought his awesome tasting cock to my mouth. He laid his cock-head on my tongue, as I waited patiently for his permission to close my mouth around it, I wondered just how much sperm he had inside those huge balls of his.
Finally he gave me permission to close my mouth around his cock-head. My eyes nearly jumped out of their sockets, when I felt and tasted the first heavy spurt of his piss. I looked up at him as I tried pushing him away from me.
He didn't budge, his solid body was like a mountain, I started to open my mouth but the evil look on his face, was telling me to take it. "Remember what I said queerboy, don't even think of spittin it out, or lettin any spill out onto the floor. Else, we'll just have to start all over again, while I work you over real good, much better than I did earlier!"
I felt the tears rolling down my cheeks, this just wasn't fair, I never even heard of a gay dude having to swallow some dudes spit then his piss, just so he could give the dude a blow-job, never fucking even heard of such a lowlife, disgusting thing! I mean what the fuck did this dude expect me to do next, lick the sweat off his balls? That would be the fucking day, I tell ya!
As Enrico finished forcing me to take his warm salty piss down my throat a little bit at a time, so that my mouth wouldn't over flow, I swore to myself I would never do this disgusting thing again, no matter how much I wanted to taste his cock.
By the time he was nearly through pissing, it didn't taste as bad as it did when I took that first stream, maybe the shock was wearing off, or whatever. But the point is, the last few swallows were much easier to down than the first few!
After Enrico pulled his cock out from my mouth he shook his dick back and forth a few times in my face, allowing a little bit of his warm piss to splatter my cheeks and nose. "K. Faggot! You did real good, didn't he bro? You ready to blow me now? You earned it! ......Now you can give me a nice blow job, you fuckin little fagslut!"
I knelt there waiting for Enrico to give me permission to take his cock-head into my mouth. When he finally pushed the head of his cock inside, and told me to lick the head all over, I almost felt that it was all worth it. I licked his sweet tasting cock-head, even tried sticking the very tip of my tongue inside his dirty piss-slit, just to show him how much I was liking the taste of his cock!
Even when he started pumping my mouth, thrusting in and out slowly, then a little faster, a little harder, I was still ok with this, my very first cocksucking experiance, was so far not really all that bad! I have to admit, I would much rather just suck on his cock-head for hours than to have him fucking my mouth like this, but hey, I guess I have to learn to take the bad along with the good, or however that goes.
Soon, I was having different feelings though. Enrico, began slamming his thick cock in and out of my mouth, wicked fast, and hard, and he was holding my hair so tight, it felt as though I was losing tons of it each time he pulled on it.
Then it got worse, his cock began slamming at my throat entrance, each time this happened, I began choking and gagging like crazy. Huge tears were rolling down my face, not because I didn't like the taste of his cock, but because of all the gagging and stuff. I knew each time he hit the entrance to my throat, he wasn't going to be going any further, because I could feel his pubes, and his huge balls slapping at my chin, so I knew I had all the cock he could offer me. But that didn't help with my choking and gagging, I began choking even more, because he was hitting the entrance to my throat more often, the faster he went.
Then I felt his cock get even thicker, as I thought to myself, `wow dude, how is that even fucking possible.'
Meanwhile Enrico and his bro are yelling up a storm. With Enrico moaning and telling me and his bro how fucking awesome my mouth is. "Oooooooh shit! I'm sooo fuckin close....oooooh fuck man, bro this bitches mouth is sooooo fuckin awesome....oh fuckin aaaaay......bitch? You love my fuckin dick dontcha? Yeah! Your mouth is soooo fuckin hot......oooooh shit....here it comes faggot......oooooh....yeeeeesssss take it .....take it you fuckin queer!"
I felt his cum gushing down my throat, then it was filling my mouth, cause I couldn't swallow it fast enough, then I felt some slipping out through the corners of my tight lips. I tried swallowing faster, cause I was starting to get a little taste of his boy juice. I thought to myself, holy fucking shit, this dude has a fucking gallon of thick cream, never mind a cupful!
How the hell does a kid a year younger than me, have the fucking right to store waaaay more sperm than me?
I felt Enrico pulling his cock out, which gave me my first real FULL taste, as it flooded my mouth! It was wicked thick and creamy, and at first I really felt I was gonna be sick! Then as I continued swallowing, I started thinking about where it was all coming from. It was coming from a wicked hot dude, a good looking toughboy, a year younger than me, and it was coming from a cock that I was slowly falling in love with. Suddenly his thick sperm didn't taste all that bad.