Disclaimer: The following story is for the most part a work of fiction. A few instances are drawn from actual events involving consenting persons 18 years or older, but no original names of people, or places have been used. The following material deals with sexual situations involving homosexual acts. Other situations include bondage, S&M, and in order to make a more compelling story line the situation takes place in a highschool setting. It is not recommended that this material be viewed by persons under the age of 18 or anyone else who does not wish to read a story involving acts of homosexual sex.
Used by Jocks -- Part 7 by Eros
Chapter 13 --- Into the Woods ---
We all knew where the boulder in the woods was, and there was only one way to get there. We'd go out the sports corridor, across the football field, and into the woods. Then about half way through, there it would be, an enormous rock jutting out of the middle of the forest, and hopefully a hot black guy with our clothes.
The rock was the only discernable point of interest in the woods. It had graffiti on one side and a relatively flat surface on top. It was a common haven for drug use, after-school fights, and post-football game make out sessions.
"Get the fuck out." barked Joe.
And so with less than minimal clothing the three of us headed for the sports corridor. It was connected to the old locker room fortunately. Once outside the true distance quickly hit us. The football field was a 100 feet away from us, and beyond that the trees. We would have to run the distance of the football field in complete openness, it was hard to tell whether or not there was anyone about. We started running.
Marco was in front his beautiful naked ass perfectly visible thanks to the jockstrap he was wearing, Simi's jockstrap. Behind him, Me and Paul strode in unison. Paul's cock was slapping wildly around his newly shaved groin area, and I was most uncomfortable in the moist briefs. We finally reached the field, no one in sight. We sped down the sidelines and 2 minutes later we reached the woods. We were all nearly out of breath as we carefully found our way through the trees. The boulder wasn't visible yet, but it was easy enough to find. The problem was none of us were wearing shoes and the forest floor didn't lend itself to barefoot travel. The going was slow. We'd hop back and forth off of fallen logs and stones. Neither of us said a word, I was now trailing the other two. I still had to pee.
Suddenly we heard voices. I noticed Marco and Paul had stopped ahead of me. I quietly tiptoed towards them to find out what was going on. They had been whispering to each other, but stopped right as I approached them. Off in the distance I could see the rock, and leaning against it Simi and two other guys. I wondered why we'd stopped, but then it hit me. Joe had said Simi was waiting, he didn't mention the other two. Marco and Paul were probably worried that their torture wasn't done yet. Then suddenly Marco grabbed me.
"I shouldn't have to face them naked" Paul whispered in my face with command "You're the one that shaved me, and these are my underwear, so I'm takin' them back"
Pinned from behind by Marco I stood helplessly as Paul thumbed the edges of the underwear and pulled them down. I said nothing. I didn't even care. I hated that underwear, and I was surprised he even wanted them back. True it was probably less embarrassing than facing three upperclassmen with your pubes shaved off, but it wasn't exactly something I'd ever thought would be stolen from me. Paul quickly slipped the soiled undies over his smooth package then thrust me forward out of Marco's hands.
"You go first"
Sure why not, I'm the naked one now.
I rolled my eyes and boldly stepped towards the rock. I still had to piss really bad. A few moments later Simi stopped talking in mid-sentence. He saw three mostly naked freshmen emerging from out of the woods. The three basketball players began laughing hysterically.
In between giggles Simi spoke "You want yer...heh heh heh...clothes?"
I nodded, as I approached. I think I was walking a little strange. Simi pointed to a pile of clothes at his feet.
Thank God.
Paul grabbed his and began dressing immediately. I grabbed mine and walked to the edge of the rock to take a piss before I dressed. I didn't care if they saw me. I was beyond that stage. Next Marco stepped up. He bent over to collect his clothes when suddenly Simi's hand was on his back preventing him from standing up right. The black jock eyed something that caught his interest. The initials S.R. printed in black ink on the waist band of a very familiar looking jockstrap. Marco was wearing Simi's jock.
"What the fuck?" Simi started, pushing Marco to the ground. "Bitch, what you doin' with my fucking jock on?"
Marco looked down at the jockstrap that had been randomly handed him, and realized it was from the pile of jocks he was supposed to have cleaned today, and in all likeliness it was Simi's. Before the strap-clad Latino could respond Simi snatched up the boy's clothes and tossed them over towards the edge of the rock. They landed right in front of me, which would have been fine if I wasn't taking a piss at the time.
"Piss on that" Simi ordered.
I wasn't about to fuck with Simi. Disobeying Joe would get you sexual torture, but Simi had a murderous glare that made one fear for their life. I simply continued aiming my stream in the same spot, soaking Marco's only set of clothes with my own piss.
"Get those off, Mutha fucker"
Marco, embarrassed and worried, slipped off the dirty jockstrap and stood before the three teenagers naked. He held it out. Simi grabbed it forcefully and jammed it into his bag. Meanwhile I had finished peeing and went to put my clothes on. Marco slowly turned around and headed for the piss drenched pile of clothes on the ground behind him. He'd have to wear them anyway, now he didn't even have the jockstrap.
Simi gazed over at the three dressing freshmen. "Before ya guys go, It'd be a shame to end this perfect day without a happy ending. Ya dig?"
Paul, completely dressed now questioned the jock apprehensively, "What d'you mean?"
Simi grabbed his crotch and gave his package a squeeze. "You know...a Happy Ending."
It was obvious. Three of them, three of us. They wanted to us to get them off.
Then Marco suddenly popped up, entirely adorned in his piss stained clothes. He spoke with a frown and a bitter sarcasm.
"How about cock sucker here, I'm sure he'd be glad to do that for ya"
Marco's hand was on my shoulder as he said these words. He was offering up my services in an act of revenge for pissing on his clothes. Simi smiled in response to the Latino's candor. Then grabbing his crotch again, he motioned for me to come over. I was already wearing my jeans. Halfway dressed! So close to being out of there. But now it appeared that Simi had another load for me. What I didn't realize until I heard their voices trailing off, was that Marco and Paul had just left. Simi had accepted Marco's suggestion. The surfer and the team manager had just left me half naked, in the woods, with three horny jocks.
"Unzip me faggot"
I slowly knelt before Simi and fumbled with the button on his baggy jeans. I lowered the zipper and dropped my hands to my sides. I was nervous. These other two guys were watching me, and now I was the lone freshman again. I had found some comfort, though not much, from Marco and Paul. They had been victims I could suffer with. But now the serious truth of the situation hit me. I was without a safety net, without fellow sex slaves. I would have to do everything Simi and these two strangers wanted me to do. Joe at least had control and sanity in the undertaking of his fetishes. But Simi, he wasn't so calm and collected. If I screwed up, I might suffer for it. After all this was the guy who single handedly brought down Nick's cocky reign over the locker room. He'd made one of the toughest bullies in our school lick the inside of his jockstrap.
"Now take it out."
I reached in and fingered Simi's huge cock. It was still soft, but thickening as my hands fumbled to release it from his pants. It finally flopped out, and hung before me swaying from side to side in the open air.
"Slobber on that for a while cock sucker."
I obediently opened my mouth and wrapped my lips around his thick black dick. I was only working the first half of it for now. Simi leaned back against the rock and I fell with him. His balls now jutted out more and slapped against my chin as I went down further on him. I loosened my throat muscles and decided to try and take him all the way. Slowly inch by inch I let him slip his dark sausage down my throat, until I reached his pubes. It immediately made me think of Paul Greeves and his unfortunate pube situation. Then suddenly I needed air. Simi's cock had hardened completely inside my mouth and I was having trouble breathing. I began to pull back, when I felt his hand on the back of my head. He didn't care if I could breath. He wanted to show off for his friends. Watch me face fuck this freshman, I can make him do anything I want. I began to gag. A smile stretched across Simi's face at that sound. And the two waiting jocks chuckled in admiration for Simi's ability to choke a faggot with his cock.
I was slurping air and spit into my lungs as my face fuck continued. He was speeding up now. The grunts began "Unh Unh Unnh UNNH Unh Unh Unh" My eyes rolled back and I felt myself fainting. Then without warning he pulled out. His cock now obscenely erect catapulted upward towards his stomach, and bounced back down momentarily to smack me in the face. A stream of my own spit mixed with Simi's pre-cum glinted as his cock snapped back up. The other's laughed again.
Then without saying a word He lifted me up and laid me over a protruding ledge on the rock. It resembled a high throne that jutted out of the boulder. It was only about two and a half feet wide, but long enough for my torso to be supported. I was still recovering from nearly passing out when I felt strong hands playing with the button on my jeans. My pants were suddenly pulled off of me, exposing my naked body once again. Then I was laid on my back across the ledge and my legs where lifted to the sky. I snapped back to reality. I lifted my head to view my situation, and there was Simi supporting my legs with both of his arms. He was going to fuck me. He was going to bust my cherry. Of all the things done to me today, this was one I hadn't even considered until now. Then I felt the tip of his spit-lubed cock swirling around my exposed hole. I panicked. Simi was huge, almost as big as Nick. I couldn't take him my first time! A look of horror came over my face, to which Simi's response was an evil grin. He knew I was scared, he could smell it. And he loved it. He might have even assumed I was a virgin. He was going to fuck a little white boy's tight ass, and make him cry. He was going to exert the ultimate authority one boy can have over another. He was going to insert his own throbbing cock inside me and fuck me raw. I began to protest, but my head was suddenly tilted back down, by a second pair of hands.
On the other side of the jutting rock one of the unknown teenagers had dropped his pants and exposed himself behind me. He tilted my head back until it dangled off of the rock upside down. He had perfect throat fucking access. Just then, while I was contemplating my new doom, I felt it.
"AANNH!" I grunted.
Simi had popped his cock in my ass. Just the head, but it surprised me. I heard chuckles all around me. Then without remorse, the giant cock assaulted me further. I now had a full two inches of Simi's hard man meat inside my ass. Electric bolts of pain shot through my lower extremities. My mouth was agape in frozen pain. Then suddenly it was filled with a strangers dick. The basketball player had taken advantage of my position and thrust his erect penis into my mouth. It wasn't quite as thick as Simi's and not as long, but it was quicker. He jabbed his hips back and forth fucking my face. He never really got that deep inside my throat, he had been on the verge of cumming before he even entered my mouth.
"MMMMPH" I grunted again. It was a muffled echo of my earlier grunt. Again Simi had thrust another few inches into my poor virgin ass. He was surprisingly humane in some aspect at least. He was giving me rest between shoves. "MMMMPh" I groaned again. My throat vibrated in a sustained guttural response to the huge black cock in my ass. The sensation was evidently pleasing to the stranger whose erect dick was in my mouth because it made him cum.
"UUUNHH!!! Unh UNH UNH UNH UNH AAAAHHH!!"
I don't know how many times I'd tasted spunk today, but they were all slightly different. This one was the muskiest. It was rank and foul tasting. I gagged on it, as the smell wafted up the inside of my nose. It was thick too, it coated my mouth, but it went down my throat anyway. He instantly pulled out and let the remaining sperm spread across my lips and face. It was at this moment Simi began to thrust again.
"AAAAAAANNNH!" I screamed.
Then slowly, ever slowly, Simi pumped his hips. A little at a time, his cock was pumping inside me. An inch in, an inch out. Repeatedly, he was priming me. I could feel something bigger about to happen. He began moaning loudly.
"UNNNH UNNNH UNNNH FUHHHH FUHHH FUUUUCK UNH"
He started pumping deeper and deeper. He was finally using the full length of his shaft, and ramming my virgin butthole without mercy. Tears rolled down my cheeks. I was panting in time with his grunts. Then without warning he plopped out of me. I felt empty almost, but only for a second, then he rammed me to the hilt with a large deep grunt. It was at this point that I realized I was as hard as I'd ever been in my life. I lifted my head back up and my cock was dribbling into my bellybutton. Simi's cock in my ass, was making me hard, just like Nick's cock had done to Marco. I wanted to jack it off, but I couldn't my hands were busy supporting my own body.
Then suddenly Simi looked me in the eye and as the sweat rolled down his forehead, he gave me the most ruthless thrust I'll ever receive inside my ass. I felt my insides ripping apart. And then I saw it in his eyes, He was cumming inside of me.
"UUUUUUHHH....AAAAAAAHHHHH....UUUUNNNNHHH, Fuck yeah Mother Fucker! AAAAHHH"
One more inhumane thrust then he slowly pulled his black dick from my ass. We both exhaled in relief.
"You liked that huh, faggot?" He was referring to my erect dick. "You like getting fucked up the ass with my cock huh?" Then he flicked my dick head with his finger as if commanding my response, and I convulsed helplessly. My cock shook, my balls quivered, and I suddenly exploded all over myself, spurt after spurt. I couldn't help it. I was over stimulated. Without even touching myself, my cock emptied an entire days worth of cum onto my chest.
"Fuck you are a faggot!" he laughed at me.
There was one guy left. I looked around for him, but I couldn't see him anywhere. Then I spotted him, he was by my clothes. Wiping his cock on my shirt. I stared in confusion. Apparently the guy couldn't hold it. He'd been watching the other two fuck me from both ends and realized he was gonna cum. So he grabbed my shirt and jacked into it. Simi and the other guy noticed it too, they laughed at it. I think they thought it was more funny that he soiled my shirt, than the fact that he couldn't hold his spunk in. He looked relieved too. He walked over to me with the cum-stained tee-shirt and looked at me with a pensive grin. Then in one smooth stroke he smeared the cummed side of the shirt up my face and into my hair. My face was now covered in his cum. And it was in my hair, as well. Then he wiped up my own cum from my stomach and tossed the shirt at my face again. I quickly snatched it off.
I then tried to stand up to find my pants, but found it difficult to walk. Simi had fucked the motor skills out of me. I tried to balance myself, when Simi finally tossed me my pants. I quickly slipped into them and against my better judgement I put the cum-stained shirt on too. I was used beyond belief.
I was fucked in the ass and the face. Pissed on, Pissed in. Bound with duct tape and gagged with a cock. My balls had been beaten, and now so was I. I knew the taste of cum better than anyone at our school. I'd volunteered to do it, and been volunteered. There was no going back to the way things were before. There was videotaped proof of me beating Marco's balls, and shaving Paul's pubic hair. There was film of me drinking their piss, out of a cup, straight from the dick, and squeezed out of underwear. This was not a temporary schism. I was a cock sucker. A subservient, obedient, swallowing cock sucker. And two days ago I had been bored of the routine of high school life.
I looked around me. I was alone. Just me and the rock. I waddled home.
To Be Continued...
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