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The Rent: Eating More Than Your Words By Nancy Boy
So Far: Sixteen year old Thomas Tyler was unhappy when his family
rented their garage apartment to eighteen year old David
Emery. Until, that is, he discovered David was gay and
blackmailed the older boy into blowjobs whenever ge
wants. Pretty soon Thomas insisted a group of his
friends be serviced by David as well. In time, Thomas
also has gotten his fourteen year old brother Jude,
Jude's best friend Andy Spencer, and David's seventeen
year old friend from back home, Mac Udell, to blow his
group as well. This is Thomas' story of the next step...
God, I can't my so-called friends think I'm gay! After all I've done for them. I shared David and even got Andy and Jude to replace him when he went out of town. And they're stupid! They know I have David's place wired for pictures and that's how I found out.
It was a day that I had detention. Joe, Luis, and Orin had cornered Andy for the usual fun waking David up. Later on I knew I'd missed something so I'd watched it on my computer when I got home. God, it was so hot. All I could think of was days when I'd been doing what I watched my friends getting up to. Things went bad when Andy had finished off Joe pretty quick and they'd been watching David handle both Luis and Orin. My two buds were taking turns feeding David their dicks. David acts reluctant but I know he's hot for this shit and it shows.
"So how good is Thomas? Joe had asked while him and Andy had lit up a bone. Andy was clueless what Joe meant. "You can stop planning dumb. We figured out Thomas is gay."
"He is?" This was news to Andy.
"Oh come on," adds Orin. He heard what Joe said. "He set this all up and thought up tricking you guys out. Sounds gay to me," Orin says waiting for his next turn in David's mouth.
"We just wondered how good he is. If Thomas can blow like you guys, that's one more dude to suck us off." In the background I could see Luis feeding David his load. Sweating and still breathing heavy, Luis plunked down with Andy and Joe. Orin pressed and David into the wall and started pumping. I noticed Orin has an amazing ass. Thing was, I had a boner from watching the sex. They couldn't be right, could they?
"Dude, don't get us wrong. We appreciate what you and Jude do. You used to be straight so it's great you do this. We're just thinking if Thomas needs to take the next step to full homo, well, we're here for him." There was so much mocking in Luis' voice and Joe joins in. I've been friends with since he moved in down the street and me and Luis have played soccer forever. This is what they thought of me. Andy and David finish with a lot of noise. The three of them watch and Luis is calling me a fag? His hand is in his crotch while he watches. `Course, so's mine.
"I think you're wrong about Thomas." Thank you, David. The guy must have good gaydar. "He just saw an opportunity and took it. Like you guys."
"But we never woulda thought of it," says Orin as he hitches his clothes back up. "Sounds queer to me." My friends laugh but not Andy and David. That's loyalty for you. Or maybe it's they're too busy sixty-nining. It's hot too. Whatever. The thing is what to do when your friends turn out not to be friends at all.
Joe, Luis, and Orin had crossed a line. I didn't know I could be this angry. I thought they were my friends, that they got me. Now I find out I'm nothing to them but a joke. They never talk about Kenny like this and he probably is gay. I didn't feel the love so they're gonna be feeling things they don't like too.
David says I love the power I have over him, Andy, and Jude. Maybe I do. I have all those files of us doing it in David's apartment but do I use them? I could. The guys know I have the files and said what they did anyway. Fine. I will use my power for evil.
It's Friday night when I'm ready. Joe, Luis, and Orin are over to swim and stay over. They think we'll be having fun with David and Jude when they get home. They don't know they're staying at Andy's tonight. Dad is at his nighttime job and god only knows where the twins are. There's beers alla round while we swim, embarrass Joe with our soccer skills, and swimming. It's a normal night. Except why are the three of them so boned up? I laugh at Joe's long, skinny dick threatening to rip out of his trunks.
"What's wrong with you guys? You that hot for my brother?" I make it sound like they're really gay.
"Fuck you, Thomas," is Joe's witty answer but he's confused. He's hard and hornier than hell. I can see Joe doesn't get it. He's not Nick Pappos. Nick pops wood just getting near Thomas' house. Joe looks like he's gonna burst any moment. I can see him noticing Luis and Orin are in the same state but not me. That puzzles him.
Joe and I are alike in a lot of ways. I'm about five foot eleven but he last was measured at six two. We both have wild hair but mine's a shaggy dark, dark black and his is a spiked up red. My eyes are a cool ice blue and Joe's blue eyes are almost washed out of color. We both have awesome bods, mine more aesthetic but he's got no choice with how long and lanky he is. I see the slow sweep Joe's eyes are looking me over. He's so horny by now anything would look good.
Now Luis and Orin are opposites. Not in them being good looking. I easily admit that. It's just their skin. Luis' family is from Mexico and he has the dark skin, eyes, and hair. Orin is about as blond as possible and has skin almost pure white. His eyes are blue too but they're kinda ordinary. It's like chocolate and vanilla. They're about the same size but Luis has Latin dick and it's uncut. Orin's is even whiter than his body.
Joe sneaks a peek at my crotch. He's squirming so it must be having an effect. I think I know who's getting it first. Joe had started it the other day. He'll start it now.
"Hey, Joe. I think Andy left some weed up in David's place. Wanna help me look?" You shoulda seen the look on Joe's face. Very smug and all. Good. Luis and Orin are so jealous. Luis is in the water but the tent in Orin's trunks gets bigger. I can feel Joe's breath on my neck practically as we head up to the apartment. Ha.
I head for David's computer. It has what I want all set up. People forget how good I am at computers. I have files set up for all three of them. Joe's is a good one. It's ready in a second. Turning back around, I see Joe's ready too. His trunks have hit the ground and he's so hard his dick is actually pointing up.
"Dude, what the fuck." I know but this is part of the game. I gotta admit, Little Thomas is starting to stand up to attention. Not because of what Joe's piece of meat looks like. I even got a better dick, long and thick. Joe is longer but much thinner.
"Come on. We all know why I'm up here. The boys aren't showing up and you're stepping up to the plate. Good." He comes closer and I feel myself getting harder. Joe sees it. He smiles, thinking he knows why. The opposite of what he expects is going to happen.
"What do you mean?" Joe moves in and aims his dick at my mouth but I move in time. "Joe, what are you doing?" I know I'm doing the right bit of innocence by the look on Joe's face.
"Come on, Thomas. How bad can it be? Andy and Jude only wanted pussy and look at them now." Joe's tone is pleading. His cock is throbbing. Thank god, I could score that Viagra. Dude, doesn't know what hit him.
"I don't know," I tell him. "Could you blow someone?" I ask, standing up now and letting my hard dick swing free.
"I don't think so," he says. He's swallowing pretty hard but his eyes don't leave my cock.
"Even if I told you I promise you'll get off if you blow me?" I got up and laid down on David's bed. I propped up against the headboard and spread my legs wide. "Look how boned you are, Joe. If there's no way you could do this, wouldn't your dick have gone limp by now?" I almost laugh at the look of horror on Joe's face when he looks down at the dick pointing out like a flagpole.
"Wow. I dunno." Joe starts stroking himself. "I need to get off."
"And you will. Just suck me off first." For a sec, I think Joe's gonna say' fuck you' and run. Then he hangs his head and starts toward the bed. My dick lurches a little and plops out some pre when he starts climbing on the bed too. Joe looks so sad when our eyes meet but at the same time, his hand wraps around my dick. His head goes down and he licks my dickhead clean.
"Oh, that is so gross," he says but right away he takes another slurp and wraps his lips around my bloated head. If it's so gross, Joe, why'd you go back for another taste so quick, huh? He plays with my head like it's a new toy or something and for a little that's cool. It's a great thrill and a rush of power. One of my best friends is giving me a knob job. A straight guy is giving me head because I have power over him.
Enough with the head. My hands go to the back of his head and starts pressing down. Joe responds and doesn't fight at all. I'm a little wide for a newbie. I learned that from the others but Joe does his best. He gets maybe three quarters before gagging takes over. I let up but he keeps bobbing up and down. There's some teeth but that just reminds me that he's new at this. `Cause of me.
It doesn't last long enough. How good Joe is for a beginner and the fact I'm in charge has my ball's churning in time. I don't give him any warning, not that he should need it. He's a guy. Joe should know what my shaft getting harder than ever and every other part of me tensing up. I'm almost at his tonsils when it blows and maybe by reflex, maybe not, Joe swallows every drop. He's off my dick the second my hands let go of his head.
"Fuck," he gasps and his eyes roll back. Joe must have been pumping the sheets the same way he was pumping my head. I'm watching Joe shoot his load and laugh. He's pissed when he's done. "Fuck you, Thomas. You owe me a blowjob." I get up and head to the computer. I know he can see it when I replay for him his going down on me. His dick starts going back up but is it the Viagra or is he turned on seeing what he'd done. Mine does too. It's ninety-nine percent the control I have and maybe one percent the way his ass is pumping the bed.
"You're mine now, Joe," is sneer as I click on the file of him, Luis, and Orin calling me fag. "Who's a fag now?" The fear on his face is delicious.
"What do you want?" Joe's not an idiot. He knows I have to want something.
"Funny you should say that," I answer and shock him with what he has to do now...