WARNING: The following story is purely fiction and fantasy and has neither relevance nor connection to real world activities. Any similarity perceived in real life is purely coincidental. Due to the sexual content, do not continue to read this story if you are under the legal age of your state or country and/or you find male-to-male sexual material offensive.
Tim's Senior Year—Chapter 6 By: The Edyter
The three sophomores and Tim did not get out of bed until after noon. Randy's parents were due back in town around 1:30 PM, so Randy quickly hustled Tim out the door so he could straighten up the place and Lonnie took him home.
Tim's ass hole was really sore and his butt cheeks still had red streaks from the welts that arose from the belting Randy had given him the night before. He took a long shower and laid around in his room the rest of the day and played video games.
Awkwardly, he and Sol also continued to avoid each other the following week at school. Neither one wanted to talk about the activity they had experienced together two weeks earlier nor come to terms with their feelings.
It was Friday night and Sol decided he'd go to a movie. It had been a long time since he'd gone to a show by himself. Normally, he and Tim attended them together, but since he'd not talked to Tim for nearly two weeks, he chose to go alone.
The show ended about 9:30 and Sol started walking home. The movie was good, but seeing it alone wasn't much fun and he was now really missing his best friend.
He lived about a mile from the theater and had gotten about four blocks away when a car pulled up beside him.
"Hey, Abryo! Get in and I'll take you home," the driver shouted out the open window.
Sol looked over. It was Phillip driving a brand new SUV. There was a girl beside him on the passenger side. Sol assumed it was his girlfriend.
"No thanks," he said politely. "It's not far."
He started walking away.
Phillip nudged the vehicle along at the same pace Sol was walking.
"No, I'll take you home." He insisted. "Now get in!"
Again Sol politely declined and started walking away. Phillip stopped the car and pulled out his cell phone. He manipulated through numerous apps and when he got the one he wanted, he put the car in gear and started back down the street. By this time, Sol had turned the corner and was nearly three blocks further ahead. Again the SUV came up alongside him.
"Take a look at this," Phillip said.
Phillip stopped the SUV as Sol reluctantly walked over to it. He handed Sol his phone. Sol looked at the screen. There was a website visible with several video icons.
"Select one of the icons," Phillip encouraged.
Reluctantly, Sol selected an icon. He gasped as he looked at the video playing on the screen; it was the one with Randy's dick in his mouth. He selected another one and it was him and Tim sucking each others' dicks. He looked at Lonnie concernedly and quickly shut down the video.
"I think you'd better get in," Phillip urged, "or you might regret it."
He snickered as Sol hesitated a moment and then reluctantly opened the back door and got in. Sol handed Phillip his phone back and Phillip's girlfriend quickly grabbed it and opened it up.
"What was on that website?" She asked Phillip. "I want to see."
Phillip took the phone from her and stepped through the various menus until he had the website up again. He handed the phone to her, put the car in gear and headed in the opposite direction of Sol's house.
Phillip's girlfriend gasped, laughed, "oohed" and "aahed" as she watched some of the videos. Lust was in her eyes as she occasionally would turn around and look at Sol. Sol sunk lower and lower into the seat, embarrassed at what he knew she was seeing. He said nothing. They were in the car about ten minutes, when Phillip's girlfriend finally closed up the cell phone.
"Those were nice," she cooed in her boyfriend's ear.
Phillip turned his head and kissed her on the lips.
"I'd really like to see the real thing, though," she whispered in his ear.
"It would probably put ideas into my head later on tonight," she said playfully as she reached down and stroked Phillip's dick in his pants.
Phillip turned his head again and they French kissed. She continued to stroke his cock.
"Hey Abryo," Phillip said once he'd pulled his tongue out of his girlfriend's mouth. "My girlfriend here really liked the videos."
Sol immediately turned red with embarrassment.
"But she'd like to see the real thing."
Sol crouched down into the opposite corner of the car.
"What say you shuck out of those clothes and show her."
"Please, sir," Sol began to beg. "Please don't make me do that. I can't do that. That would be wrong."
"Sure you can," Phillip insisted. "You remember how much fun you had last week. It would be just as much fun this week."
"Oh no, sir," Sol pleaded. "Please, sir, please don't make me do that. I would be too embarrassed to do that. Please, please, sir."
Phillip was getting a little charge out of Sol's begging and getting off on being addressed as sir.
"If you think that's embarrassing, just imagine if I released all those videos that were on that website. How would you explain those if they were publicized?"
"Oh, no, sir, please, sir. You can't release those videos. It would embarrass my family terribly. We are a very proud family and they would disown me. Please, please, sir, don't release those videos." He begged.
Phillip liked what he was hearing.
"Well, Sol, you've got just two choices," he interjected. "We'll release those videos or you can shuck out of those clothes for my girlfriend here."
Sol didn't have to think about it very long. Reluctantly, he pulled his foot up on the car seat, untied his sneaker and pulled it off. Phillip's girlfriend turned around on her knees, facing the back seat to watch.
"Just throw your things in the back there, Abryo," Phillip said. "So they'll be out of the way."
Sol threw his sneaker in the back, pulled up his other foot, untied his shoe and threw it back with the other one. He unbuttoned his polo shirt and pulled it off over his head, his t-shirt came off with his shirt. He threw both shirts in the back with his shoes. Slowly, he unbuckled his belt and opened his pants. His white boxer briefs poked through the open fly. He pushed his pants down to his ankles and slowly pulled them off over his feet. He added them to the collection of clothes in the back. He momentarily stopped and looked up at Phillip's girlfriend. With pleading eyes, he hoped she would stop him. All he saw was lust.
She looked down at the near naked guy and started to lick her lips. She nodded her head and mouthed the words, "go on".
Sol grabbed his boxer briefs, raised his butt off the seat and pushed his underwear down to his ankles. He pulled the briefs off over his feet and threw them in the back. Except for his white socks, Sol was now naked. His face was a crimson red.
"Niiiiiccccceeee" Phillip's girlfriend purred.
"Ok, Abryo, sit up on your knees so my girlfriend can get a good look at you." Phillip ordered.
Sol moved into the prescribed position. He was now mostly upright from his knees up and his shriveled cock was readily visible for the girl to observe.
"Ok, Abryo, start stroking and getting it hard." Phillip commanded. "And oh, by the way, this is my girlfriend, Crystal. Crystal, meet Sol Abryo."
Phillip chuckled after the quick introduction.
Sol grabbed his dick and started pumping. His face turned ten different shades of red as he stroked his cock. He slowly masturbated and eventually his dick started to harden. Crystal reached forward to tweak his nipple, but finding it difficult to reach, she lunged forward, plunging into the back seat. She turned herself around and sat down on the seat. She pulled Sol down on the seat beside her, reached for his hardening cock and started rubbing it. As she rubbed his dick, she used her other hand to play with his nipple.
Sol was totally humiliated as Crystal pumped his cock, letting her long slender fingers slide up and down his hard pole. She scooped each one of his balls up and gently massaged and cradled the testicles in her hand. Occasionally she'd gently nip one of his tits as she played with his body.
Sol was certain that this girl had six hands as she toyed with his torso. She kept his dick hard and leaking precum. She had him spread his legs and she knelt between them. She grabbed his hard cock and started to slowly jack him off. She toyed with his genitals, fingered his asshole, pinched and squeezed his tits, rubbed his balls and stroked his hard shaft, keeping him on the edge of orgasm.
"Oh, Phillip," she cooed after amusing herself with Sol's body, "you're so good to give me a little plaything like this. I just love it, but I feel bad that you're not able to take advantage of it also. Perhaps we should stop so he can help you out too."
Phillip turned his head and smiled at his girlfriend as he turned the car around and headed for the highway. He drove seven miles down the road and then pulled up to a deserted roadside park. He quickly got out of the car and told Sol to get out also.
Sol removed his socks and looked around as he exited the car naked, his dick was hard from the constant stimulation of Phillip's girlfriend. Phillip opened his pants and pushed his trousers and underwear down to his knees.
"Get over here and suck it," he commanded.
Sol knelt down in front of Phillip, put the guy's dick into his mouth and started to suck it. Crystal walked closer to the two and watched Sol give her boyfriend a blow job. She snaked her hand down her panties and started fingering her clit as she rubbed her nipple. Phillip grabbed her and held her close to his side, reached over and stuck his hand down her bra and started to tweak her nipple as he brought his face close to hers and kissed her. The couple French kissed for quite some time, putting their tongues into each other's mouths and "swapping" spit while Sol sucked Phillip's cock. Phillip fondled Crystal's tits before snaking his hand down her panties and fingering her pussy.
Phillip was totally turned on and it didn't take him long to blow a healthy load down Sol's mouth. Sol gulped down the voluminous load, swallowing every drop as Phillip pulled his still hard dick out of Sol's mouth, stuffed his cock in his underwear and pulled up and fastened his jeans. Crystal rearranged her clothes and the three got back into the car with her sitting in the backseat again with Sol.
She once again toyed with Sol's cock and balls, keeping him on edge as Phillip headed for Sol's home. About four blocks from the senior boy's house, Phillip stopped the SUV right in front of a street light.
"Get out, Abryo!" He ordered.
Sol turned around to get his clothes from the back. His dick was still hard from Crystal playing with it.
"Just a second, Abryo," Phillip said, "you must earn those clothes back."
Both Crystal and Phillip snickered. Sol just whimpered.
"Get your ass out there and stand under that lamp post." Phillip ordered. "Then jack off. When you cum, you'll get your clothes back."
"I can't do that!" Sol yelled. "Someone will see me."
"Suit yourself, Abryo," Phillip said. "You can just go home naked then. Any way you look at it, you're getting out of the car right now."
"Come on, guys," Sol started to plead. "Just give me my clothes back, ok?"
"Get out, Abryo!" Phillip ordered, "or we'll start making a scene and start honking the horn."
Sol opened the door. He looked in all directions to see if anyone was around. He saw no one. He apprehensively stepped out of the car and walked under the light post. Totally naked, he looked over at the two sitting in the SUV with a pleading look on his face, but they just kept snickering. He grabbed his now flaccid cock and started to jack off. His eyes constantly searched the area for any one coming down the street as he stroked his cock. It didn't take long before his dick was hard once again. He started leaking precum as he palmed his dickhead and slid his hand up and down his shaft. He soon arched his back, let out a loud moan and shot a long rope of cum out onto the sidewalk.
As soon as Phillip saw the first spurt of cum, he honked his horn numerous times, threw the SUV into drive and peeled off, laying a long streak of rubber on the asphalt.
Sol was in the throes of orgasm when Phillip peeled out. However, as soon as heard the car horn, he quickly dashed into the shadows of the trees, his dick still shooting cum as he ran.
About half way down the block, Phillip stopped the SUV and threw out Sol's shoes. He honked the horn again and drove another half block and threw out Sol's shirt. Two blocks from Sol's house, he stopped one more time and threw the rest of Sol's clothes out onto the sidewalk. He peeled out once again, honking his horn all the way down the street.
Still naked, Sol crouched down in the shadows of the trees. People were now looking out their windows and some porch lights had been turned on. He remained in the shadows for about 15 minutes. Apparently someone called the cops because a police car drove down the street, shining a spot light along the sidewalk. He sought a hiding place behind a couple of trees. The cop shined the light directly where he was hiding, but he molded himself on the back side of the tree, hopefully out of sight of the policeman.
As the cop car cruised down the street, it stopped at each place Phillip had thrown his clothes and the policeman picked them up. He watched as his clothes were thrown into the police cruiser.
How,' he wondered, am I going to get home now with no clothes?'
When things had quieted down, he finally stepped out from his hiding place onto the darkened sidewalk. He looked intently toward his house.
"Loose something?"
Sol just about jumped out of his skin. He turned around. There was a cop standing on the other side of the tree. Sol quickly covered his genitals.
"Uh, yes, sir," he said.
The cop was about 28 or 29 years old. His eyes were locked on Sol as he walked toward him. His night-stick was raised.
"Turn around and place your hands behind your back," the policeman ordered.
"Yes, sir, but . . ." Sol started to say.
"Say nothing," the policeman commanded.
Sol shut his mouth and turned around. The policeman grabbed one of his wrists and snapped a handcuff on it. He grabbed the other wrist and cuffed it behind Sol's back. He turned the naked teenager around to face him
"What's your name, kid?" The policeman asked.
Sol responded with his name.
"Where do you live?" The policeman asked.
Sol told him.
"No need to frisk you as I can plainly see you're carrying no weapons." The policeman sniggered as he nudged Sol into the shadows of the trees. "I assume you've got a good explanation for your state of dress."
Sol went into great detail about his ordeal with Phillip and Crystal. When he'd finished, the policeman just stood there and eyed the naked teenager up and down. Sol stood there in silence. Finally, the policeman reached over and gently pinched Sol's nipple and then reached down with his other hand and hefted the 17-year-old's cock and balls.
The policeman grabbed Sol by the arm and led him to the police cruiser. He opened the back door and placed him inside, holding his head so it would not bump on the car door. After closing the door, he went around and got into the driver's side of the vehicle. He started the car and headed in the opposite direction of Sol's house.
"Where are we going?" Sol questioned when he realized he wasn't going toward his house.
The policeman said nothing.
"Please, sir," Sol pleaded, "can you please just take me home? Please sir, I just want to go home. I've done nothing wrong."
The policeman said nothing and continued driving. Sol kept pleading for the cop to take him home.
The cruiser headed out of town. Sol now became frantic and started to really beg.
"Please, sir, just take me home. Please, I just want to go home. Can't you please take me home, now, sir? Please, sir! I've done nothing wrong, sir. Please, please, please sir. Just take me home."
The policeman said nothing as Sol continued to plead. Soon, he pulled off onto a country road and drove about four miles. He pulled into the driveway of what appeared to be an abandoned farm. He stopped in front of the deserted barn. He shut the car off, popped the trunk, got out and pulled out the emergency blanket and electric lantern from the trunk. He went inside a few minutes, then came back out, walked over to the car and opened the back door.
"Get out," he ordered.
Now scared, Sol started pleading again with the cop as he exited the vehicle. With an open palm, the cop slapped him on the face.
"Shut up, kid and do as you're told," he said sternly.
A small tear crawled down Sol's face as he walked toward the barn. Once inside, the policeman directed him to the middle of the room. He had laid the blanket down on a bed of straw and the electric lantern was shining brightly in the room.
"Now kid, you just keep that yap shut. I'm tired of your begging. One more word and you're getting this belt across your back-side. Do you understand?"
Sol nodded his head.
"Yes, sir," he said.
"Good!" the cop said. "Now we're just going to have a little fun. Do as you're told and we'll both enjoy this. Got it?"
Sol reluctantly nodded his head. The policeman unbuttoned his uniform shirt, took it off, neatly folded it and draped it over the fence rail. He wore a "wife-beater" t-shirt which exposed his hairless chest; his pecs were well-defined and his nipples were hard and pointy and clearly protruded out through the ribbed shirt. He walked over to Sol, grabbed the kid's tit and started to gently pull, pinch and tweak his nipple. With his other hand, he reached down and gently pulled on Sol's dick. It took awhile, but when Sol started to respond to the policeman's manipulations, the cop began to gently suck Sol's tits, alternating between both nipples. He used both hands to stimulate Sol's cock and balls, pumping the teenager's dick while rubbing the kid's balls. Eventually, Sol's cock got hard. The policeman stooped down and took Sol's cock into his mouth. He started to suck his dick while he played with the handcuffed teenager's tits.
Sol was soon moaning with pleasure, subconsciously thrusting his hips forward as the cop sucked his cock. He could feel the cum start to churn in his balls. The cop sensed the teenager's pending orgasm. As soon as he felt Sol was going to explode, he stopped. Sol let out a loud groan. The cop just snickered as Sol kept thrusting his hips in an attempt to "fuck" the air to gain enough friction to bring himself off, but his stiff dick just bounced up and down, leaking precum down the hard shaft.
"Just priming the pump," the policeman laughed. "I've found that I get better head when the giver is horny and needing to cum as bad as I do."
Sol gasped when he heard that.
"Please, sir, please don't make me suck your cock." He protested.
Now angry, the policeman quickly unbuckled his belt, pulled it through the belt loops, doubled it up and smacked Sol across his back-side.
"I told you to shut up," he said sternly. "Do as you're told."
He smacked Sol's ass one more time. Two red stripes quickly appeared on Sol's ass cheeks. He started to cry.
"Please sir," he sobbed, but the policeman smacked Sol twice more across his buttcheeks.
"You just don't learn. Do you, kid?" The policeman said disgustedly. "I said shut up!"
Sol hung his head down and sobbed. The cop watched the kid a few moments, then slowly pulled off his t-shirt, folded it and placed it on top of his uniform shirt. He leisurely sat down on the blanket, untied and loosened his boots and pulled off his shoes and socks. He tucked his socks into his boots and stood them up neatly beside the fence rail, right under his shirt. He eventually stood back up, unbuttoned his pants and opened them up, exposing his white jockey shorts. He looked over at Sol. Sol was no longer crying and was watching the cop intently. Their eyes met briefly.
The cop pushed his pants down to his ankles and then stepped out of them. Sol looked down at the cop's white underwear. The policeman's cock was tenting his shorts. He walked over to Sol, grabbed the kid's semi erect cock and started to jack him off. With the policeman stroking his cock, Sol soon succumbed to the policeman's manipulations and once again his dick was hard. He placed his hands on the teenager's shoulders and gently pushed him down onto his knees. The kid was now face-to-face with the cop's groin.
The cop grabbed the waistband of his jockey's and pulled his white briefs down. His hard 7.5 inch uncut-cock sprang free, slapped across his stomach and then bounced profusely in front of Sol's face. He pushed his underwear down to his ankles and stepped out of them. Now totally naked, he grabbed Sol's face and brought it closer to his dick.
As if in a trance, Sol opened his mouth. The policeman laid his cock on Sol's tongue and gently pushed it into the teenager's mouth. Sol formed his lips into an "O", closed his mouth over the hard shaft and gently began to suck the member down his throat. He let his tongue glide up and down the hard pole and then gently suckled the cop's dickhead. The cop moaned whenever Sol sucked his sensitive knob and he began to face fuck the naked teenager with a frenzy. Sol did his best not to gag, but occasionally choked as the cop forced his dick down his throat.
"Suck my balls," the cop hissed when he felt he was about to cum. He wanted to prolong his impending orgasm, so he pulled his dick out and raised his nut sack up over Sol's mouth. The kid licked the cop's balls, gently sucking each one into his mouth, then washing the cop's ball sack with his tongue.
For a good twenty minutes, Sol either sucked the cop's dick or was licking his balls. The cop moaned in ecstasy. Breathless, he pushed Sol away.
"Stand up," he ordered.
With his hands still cuffed, it was difficult for Sol to stand, so the cop grabbed him by the shoulders and helped him up. He picked up his pants and pulled out a key. He walked over and unlocked the handcuffs.
Sol rubbed his wrists and threw his arms forward, stretching out the kinks that were in his shoulders from being handcuffed so long.
"Lay down on the blanket," the cop ordered when Sol was done stretching and rubbing.
The teenager laid down on the blanket on his back. The cop knelt down beside him and again put the kid's dick into his mouth. The cop started to suck him off again and soon Sol was writhing in ecstasy. The cop got up on all fours and straddled Sol's body, placing his dick right at Sol's mouth.
"Suck my cock, again." He ordered.
The two were now in a typical 69 position. The teenager grabbed the cop's prick and started to suck, while the cop grabbed Sol's dick and reciprocated. Occasionally Sol felt the cop's tongue slide up and down his butt crack. He shook whenever the cop's tongue found his sphincter. It felt wonderful. For fifteen minutes, the two "feasted" on each other's meat, toying with each other's balls and asshole and slowing down whenever they felt the other was going to shoot.
Finally, Sol was determined to bring the cop off. He sucked the cop's dick deep down his throat and thrust a finger up the cop's butt. That did it. The cop moaned one last sigh and then started to shoot his load deep down the teenager's throat. That triggered Sol's orgasm and soon both guys were drinking each other's jizz.
When they both had shot their loads, they broke apart and laid on the blanket, gasping for air. They grabbed their own wilting dicks and continued to fondle themselves, milking out every last drop of boy juice. Finally, the cop's breathing returned to normal. He rolled over on his side and grabbed Sol's nipple. He gently pinched it a few times and then stood up.
Sol laid on the blanket and watched the cop get dressed. They said nothing. The cop walked out to the cruiser and came back a few moments later, carrying Sol's clothes.
"Here, kid," he said, "get dressed."
Sol quickly scrambled into his clothes.
"It's time to go," the cop said after Sol had dressed.
They walked out of the barn and got into the cruiser, Sol got into the back seat. They both rode to Sol's place in silence. When the cop pulled up in front of his house, he turned to Sol and said.
"Tell your folks Billy says hi!"
"You know my folks?" Sol asked totally astonished.
"Yeah," Billy said. "I used to baby sit you when you were small. I changed your diapers and saw your cute little dick many times."
He laughed and then added. "But it's a lot more fun playing with you now than when you were two years old."
Now totally stunned, Sol got out of the car and closed the door. The police cruiser pulled away as Sol entered his house.
To be continued
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