Disclaimer: If you are not yet 18 years of age or if it is illegal to read materials of this kind where you live, then please stop now. This story contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys. The acts are consensual and are a result of their love or lust for one another. Please write: jarrod749@yahoo.com. I would love to hear if you like my story. The Sneakers. Chapter 10.
All of sudden he came out of it, and cold chills went down his spine. He was back to now. His cock and balls, bare to the world in another dude's mouth, all over the school! He surely couldn't pay off nine of the little pricks....as if that would be the end of it....but the shame of them having him at their mercy....and threatening to palm off the pics to his buds....then all the fuckin' cunt in school was gonna have copies too. Even if it wasn't that they'd try to make him out to be queer, it was....mannnn....it was his naked....COCK ....and balls....all over school. He knew there'd be posters of that mouthjob everywhere in no time. What to do? What to do? He had no one to ask for help or to give him advice. He didn't even know how to reach Tony. He would try the loft, but the crowds there were never the same every day. None of those freaks would care themselves if their own pics were plastered all over a newspaper let alone just to kids in school.
He'd even got so he was scared to beat his meat after school for fear of his brother and the other little pricks busting in and taking pictures of him. He had even started to check his room for remote cameras and stuff, 'cause he knew a lot of kids know all about that techie shit....like he did himself.
Then he found a note on his desk after school from Ryan: "Meeting in the garage----4 today. The dudes is getting antsy about you payin' up."
His clammy hands were itchy from the fearies he was feeling. It was like his fingers were stuck to that sheet of notebook paper. He had an hour to figure out a plan...or something to save whatever was left of his dignity....his fine tooled cock hung limp....his eyes welled up.....
The Sneakers. Chapter 10.
On pins and needles for an hour, Mickey heard his little brother come in from school and go into his room and then go bounding back downstairs without so much as a 'Hey,' to Mickey.
At two minutes to 4, Boardie headed downstairs and out to the garage in a cold sweat, trying to be cool but there was no hiding what faced him....to be at the mercy of 9 younger dudes, 10 including his brother, was too much for a supposed take charge big man on campus. The come-down of come-downs...subjected to the will of low rent underclassmen....shit....was there ANYthing lower?
He went on into the garage....Dad's old truck was in there....the chills he got before from the memory of his jackin' wackin' suckin' fun with Hunter in his pre-pube years all came back. He trembled at the way his life was being turned over just for getting a fuckin' no-account blowjob.
Lost in his past and present tormenting him he didn't hear anything as he stood facing the tailgate of the old truck. Like rats in a ship's hold it seemed like the young dudes had swarmed all around the truck. They were coming up over the roof of the cab into the truck bed...and over both sides....and then from behind him three kids came around him and yanked the tailgate down, turned around and hoisted themselves onto the truck bed and sat facing him with their chins on their crossed arms over their hiked up knees.
Ryan came up behind his brother with a hand to his shoulder, and said, "You fucked, bro," and sat on the tailgate with the others.
Axel jumped down off the cab roof and handed Boardie a notepaper.
The top line in large print magic marker said, 'Contrack'.
Each kid present at the meeting was to be paid $5 a week or the pictures the kids had on their computers would be sent to everybody that Boardie knew, girls and guys.
The kids were nudging and poking each other as they watched Boardie shaking while he held and read the terms.
Then, there was this big smile spreading across his face, and no longer trembling, a somehow emboldened Boardie-boi jumped up onto the tailgate and tore up the paper, and roared, "You dumb mother fuckers WISH you could be at the other end of a fuckin' suckjob instead'a givin' 'em yur owns selfs, you pimple assed faggots."
Like it was rehearsed....well, it WAS....the three boys behind Boardie on the tailgate, shoved him to the front of the bedliner where the others held him fast, and he was stripped naked in 15 seconds! His upper body was pulled backward from his shoulders arching him way back and Axel shot a balled fist into his belly, "Phwummpph!!" gasped a stunned Boardie. That was followed by a forehand smack to his face....and a backhand, and finally another punch in the belly.
The bigger kid crumpled to the truck bed and went over on his head in a sort of upright fetal ball, on all fours shaking, hucking and bucking trying to stifle the throwup that was right at his throat.
Shockingly, these kids were way ahead of the curve. One dude, Axel, sitting in front of the balled up mess that was Boardie waited patiently for him to raise up....and when he did Axel ordered him to grab his cock and get hard.
The totally bashed and bummed out Mickey took hold of his dick and started to pull. Nothing much was happening for several long moments till one of the kids diddled his balls from behind with the toe of his sneaker. As Mickey came up to a near full hard, the dude in front clicked off several digital shots and a quick vid clip.
As noted earlier, they were ahead of the curve. Two of them pulled Ryan's arms behind him, and yanked his pants and boxers down. They'd stripped their own bud's shorts off! What the fuck??!
There was method to the madness....not a one of them knew from cocksuckers per se, but there was always the chance the fucker would bite them, so they set up his own brother, Ryan to be the recipient of Boardie's first-ever documented blowjob!
Axel snapped his fingers and pointed to a spot in front of Boardie where Ryan was to stand as his big brother was ordered to lap some baby brother meat!
Ryan didn't know if he was proud of his 5 incher or not, but when his brother at first took it tentatively through his lips...all on video cam, he sprung hot and hard and broke into a surprisingly rabid humping face fuck of his older brother.
There were several more cameras on hand which split the duty so as not to miss a cocksucking second of Boardie's and Ryan's first cocksuck.
Boardie was shattered. His brother...his own little brother was used to bring him down ....and now the kid was ramming his face in a raging frenzy! You just can't help it man...even a dude who's gotten blowed before...when those lips first close over yur meat, and the tongue swipes underneath in that special spot, and then over the top of the super sensitive knob, a kid's chin juts forward....and he gasps...his head's thrown up and back with the eyes clenched shut. And then....if he hasn't blown his wad from the sheer erotics of it all, he starts to ram his cock into that sucking face no matter who the fuck it is....cunt or buddy....or big brother! "Pound him Ryan! Go man! Yahhhh!" the others were yelling getting caught up in the hot scene. Seeing big bro eat kid brother thrilled shit out of the others too. There's no younger brother that don't want the older dude brought down.
The most favored shot was soon to come....cummm. Ryan rammed to the pubes and flooded Mickey's gullet with his teen goo....oh mannnnnnn! It blurbled out the sides, top and bottom of Boardie's mouth. Ryan's cum was drooling down Boardie's chin, chest and stringing down to the bedliner. At one point...it was fucking beautiful! Boardie tried to get a breath and snorfed the cum bubble on his upper lip into his nose...ohhhhhhhhh! Geez...when it gets up yur nose you taste and smell it all fucking day!!! Dayammm...even yur food tastes like fuckslop.
But at this point Boardie would gladly eat cum milkshakes to get out of the ruination going on in his own garage!
He was now on video and still shots sucking and eating boy spermage. The shots did not show Ryan's upper body...just his hardboi humping pumper, his big brothers sucking mouth and face, and the matted, curly, kid-bro cockhairs pressing up into and under his nose. In case Boardie ever thought he might bite some dick, he'd think twice since he was now on record sucking cock.
As Axel pushed Ryan away, and replaced him in Boardie's facehole, every kid in the truck bed stripped off and lined up for some big boy teen face time. Cameras started to only video the final blows before each dude splurged his jizzyjelly into Boardie's mouth.....and out, as it mostly droozed out onto his cheeks. Most of the kids didn't trust Mickey in spite of the blackmail threat, and pressed their thumbs to his lower teeth to keep him from biting.
After the last kid got off, ten mouthfuls of boycream!....they set up Boardie for a portrait shot. He was set to one knee, a hard boy cock in each hand above his shoulder, a hard rod laying right on top of his brushcut blond, now darkly, sweat, spit and cum-matted hair, with the gooey piss hole prominent just above his hairline. Each dickhead was coated with a dollop of boy cum, and he still had cum-curdle bubbling out of his lips as he was made to smile for the camera. They kept tickling under his butthole and his prick to keep him hard for his first posed closeup.
When the movie production was completed, they laid him out flat on his belly in the bed of his dad's truck. A barenaked boy foot was on each limb, hand and foot as well as his neck. Axel spoke the words of the new 'contrack' which was being taped, and Boardie repeated:
"I will suck cock when and where I am requested for service. I will blow any dude, any time, anywhere. I will beg anyone I suck to fuck my pussyhole and make me beg for more cuz I love it so much!"
"I'd say, queerbait, that $5 for each of us was a far better deal than you got now. But hey, seein' as you like doing dick so good, maybe this IS a better deal for you, eh man?" Axel said as he stepped on the head of Boardie's dick sticking out, pressed to the floor behind him from under his nuts between his legs, "Yowwwwwwwugghhh!"
The other kids were dressing while giving Boardie orders: "Jerk off, faggot!!! Lemme see you blow a nut! 'Member, yu gotta eat it up off the floor! Stick a finger up yur shitter! Yehhhhh! Frig it up there....shove anudder one in....yahhhh...lookit him g-o-o-o-o!!"
It really was a pretty site. Handsome pretty boi, face-soaked in teen cream, trying to smile for his captors and get a load off, and now he was dragged off the bedliner and as the kids lined up shoulder to shoulder he had to crawl from cock-to-cock-to-cock, hanging out of each flyhole, and give each a suck-popping kiss goodbye.
He was told he was responsible to maintain a suckoff calendar on his 'puter, and report to each kid at their own houses, or wherever they were, to suck 'em off. The first three were to be that night, after dinner, he was to go to Bobby's, Kyle's and Dale's to apply face to their fuck-nubbers.
In a burst of hysterics, handslappin' and cheers at their major sucksess....the kids were gone.
Ryan stood in front of and bit away from his big brother. Boardie was still kneeling after the last kiss-suck. When he looked up at Ryan, he scowled and wanted to jump the bastard and beat the shit out of him. They stared and stared, and then Boardie just turned away and looked around for his clothes. He staggered up and walked around the truck picking up his stuff from where the kids had thrown it. His boy naked form was haggard and slouched....dirty, sweaty and smelled of spunk.
He walked naked past Ryan and said nothing. Stunningly, Ryan pulled back and kicked his big bro hard and square in the ass! The bigger kid went stumbling ahead and almost fell.
Boardie turned and threw his clothes down and balled his fists moving in fast, his bare toes digging into the driveway for balance. Ryan shot another foot to Boardie's belly and doubled him down to his knees. Then he sat right on top of the back of his naked big bro's neck.
"Listen up fagtool! I OWN you now. If you treat me good, I will TRY to help with yur contract and the other dudes. But jus' 'member....DON'T fuck with the fucker, mannnn! I gotcher balls, dude, for fuckin' ever!!!!"
"Ahhhiiiiiiiiiiiii!!!!" Boardie screamed bloody murder. Ryan had really grabbed the kid's big floppy balls and squeezed so hard, Boardie couldn't scream any more and still Ryan hadn't let go till Boardie's head laid on the ground and he sobbed uncontrollably.
Ryan smushed the bottom of his sneaker across tear-streaked Boardie's face, and said, "Bein' good to me means, smiling, including me in the house and dinner talk and no stares, threats or dirty looks, and lettin' me get and have whatEVER the fuck I want....and, oh, you'll be sucking me off, too...and right reg'lar, I'd say, too.....'whenever,' like yer contract says. You also will give me yer allowance too. If yu need any money during the week, you have to get on hands and knees, naked, finger up yur bung. If I agree to give you a few cents, you will blow me. If I don't give you anything...you blow me anyways. And start getting yur asshole cleaned out for the guys...nobuddy wants shit on their piece....hear? YOU HEAR ME YOU FUCKIN' QUEER???!!!!!"
"Yah! YESSSSS! Oh, god YESSSSS....R-R-Ryan...pleeeeze......" Ryan let go of Boardie's balls after grabbing and yanking them hard this time. He pulled them so hard that when he finally let go they stayed extended down almost five inches in the poor dude's scraggy nutsack.
The guys didn't want you jacking off...but I said it was ok...but you have do it for me, kick back with yur legs over yur head and shoot yur fuck into yur own mouth and swaller it. Sometimes you'll beat off right out in public for us, catch it in yur hand and eat it or rub yur asshole with it before yuh frig yerself."
"Uh-uh-kay Ry--yan, I do..will do whatever you say," Boardie was saying into the ground where he had doubled over again. But when he looked up after hearing no response, he realized he was butt naked, cum-drying on his face, holding his balls in the middle of the driveway.....all alone.
Back at Buddy's place, we left Tony in his boxers in front of the TV, Beth cleaning up the dinner dishes and Buddy getting his homework out of the way. Tony had directed Buddy to get it done so that falling grades not affect Tony's free digs at his apartment. This was especially important since Tony was horny as a toad, even humping the floor out in the living room, and he planned an all night cocksuck marathon for Buddy. Tony wanted the young dude in every position imaginable while sucking off his beef roll.
Buddy was a good student, and in spite of the extra curricular duties he'd had the last weeks as a cum dump, he was keeping up with his studies, and finished his homework in short order....even reading ahead in a chapter of history. He tentatively shuffled down the hall from his room to let Tony know he was done.
Tony smiled up at Buddy when he sensed him standing next to him, barefoot, in his own boxers. Tony reached a hand up and eased Buddy down next to him as Warren, Buddy's dad, asked him how his schoolwork was going. "Good, Dad. No prob'em."
As he settled in hip-to-hip with Tony to watch some TV, the Dad added, "I want to know if ANYthing gets out of whack, son. You need the best grades you can make, hear?"
"I know, Dad," Buddy said as he turned to the screen and Warren nodded, turning back to his paper while he kept an eye on the movie.
When Beth came in from the kitchen to sit with Warren she poked Warren and nudged her chin out at the kids on the floor....Tony had his arm over Buddy's shoulders, and it looked so brotherly to Beth. They both smiled. Tony's butt was flexing occasionally, wiggling the bubble butt of his shorts every time he felt the need to acknowledge his hot cock rubbing into the carpet.
The movie ended, Tony nuggied Buddy's head and they said their 'nitey nites' and headed to the bedroom. The 'marathon' would soon be on.
The kids had the radio on, tuned to some alternative rock..."Cell Phones Ringing in the Pockets of the Dead," while Tony read comic after comic laying on Buddy's bed, which they shared each night since Tony moved in. Well, they were even sharing while Tony was breaking into the apartment each night to get some boy ass along with a place to sleep.....and some Mom ass as it turned out, too.
He looked up from the comics when he heard something from Buddy's 'rents' room. They were either just getting to bed, or getting it on. Tony had staged the night's adventure by rubbing his funk and smells into Beth's lingerie and her sheets and pillow. He figured she'd be good for a twofer with her hubby Warren that night. Tony was also humorously interested to find out if she turned up preggers after he banged her anonymously the other night in her after sex delirium while Warren was in his afterfuck glow in the shower.
He rubbed the back of Buddy's neck as the kid burrowed under his balls and said, "We might get you another load of your Daddy's goo to eat tonight fuckstick.....no p'omises, but I know how much yu love'at babybrother seedage."
Tony rolled over onto his side after turning Buddy over onto his back, and in a sidewise humpy-fuck, Tony rutted Buddy's mouth for a continuing round of service to Tony's dick. "Get just the knob fer a bit, eh dickwad?" Tony directed without taking his eyes off the comic book.
They'd been going at it for an hour and Tony was exercising max restraint. He hadn't blown a wad yet! The result was super-leak of prefuck jazz burbling up and out of Buddy's mouth constantly. The kid's whole lower face was covered in a constant blooge of spit-bubble drooly teen spooge and saliva. The poor young dude was so uncomfortable. The shit was getting up his nose and all.
He would be perfectly satisfied to be smothered in that cum spit a few moments later when Tony suddenly straddled the kid's sweaty face and yanked his head over his boy pole twenty times before driving through the kid's throat and spewing his load straight into Buddy's belly. Buddy's arms and legs came up, and he gagged on the breath stifling face fucking cock for what seemed like hours! "Chow down you fuckin' dickditch! Ohhh mannn! You should see those eyes! Wide open...jus' fer me...yur fave dude! Yur bes' f'end and cockfeeder! Yahhhhhhh! Ugh! Ungggh! Huhhhhhhhhmmnnn!" Tony punctuated his deeping of Buddy's swollen throat with five hard butt slams of extreme reamage!
Slipping his throbbing, sensitive cock finally out of the kid's throat buckled Tony and he almost fell to the mattress. Regathering control of his tingling aftercum teen boyness, Tony partially covered Buddy's mouth so the gawking and gasping didn't rouse the parents. Tony massaged Buddy's throat with his fingers as the cranberry-faced, blow-boy recovered from his latest face-banging. He fingered three digits in over Buddy's tongue and Buddy in an almost loving gaze, took hold of Tony's wrist with both hands and swirled his cummy tongue over and around Tony's fingers, then literally gave them a vacuum suck!
Tony whispered, "You did good, pussy. I really need yur face tonight....Iyam just so fuckin' horny. And I see you needed it to, eh, boy??" Tony said as he looked and reached behind to find Buddy's leaking, rockhard peter! A few quick squeezy pulls the length of Buddy's stiffy and the poor young dude was bouncing and humping, arching his back and shooting ropey streams of teenspunk into Tony's cockmassaging hand!
Buddy sucked air for breath in the throes of his gut-wrenching load. Ohhh yehhh...is there anything better for a young boy dude? His thigh muscles quivered in their response to Buddy's twitching joy nerves.
He just stared up in his aftercum daze. Tony wiped his cum soaked hand all over Buddy's face, into his mouth, through his hair, onto his neck, and into his ears. He smiled at the fucked up tool of a boy looking up at him absently.
Tony laid back down next to Buddy once more, and turned Buddy's head to the left side, smoothing his cheek as he fed his cock back through the kid's lips again. Tony was insatiable!
Buddy kept sucking....and sucking...................and sucking........
The endless gwulping, sshlupping, sslkking was only broken by the occasional "GAWAWWWKKK!!!" when Tony lurched forward, grabbed Buddy's head and deeped his cocksucker all the way down...."Ohyeh..OHYEHHHHHHHHH!!! Do me goooo-oood boi!"
It would be a long, long night.....for Buddy....
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