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"Teen Bully" Pt. 8
Once inside the stall, the dude got in my face, his nose touching mine, "you don't remember me do you fagboy? I go to St. Francis, you and I swam against each other three weeks ago. You won, after the swim meet, you and your buds grabbed your crotches and made jerking motions at us, was that your way of telling us we suck??? Was it? You better fucking answer me faggot!"
I was scared and I admit it, this dude was tough, and he was pissed! I tried explaining, that I wasn't one of the morons that did that. "I wasn't part of that scene dude, a couple of my team members and I didn't take part in that, I swear! We didn`t even find it funny"
Holding a fistful of my shirt, up under my chin, he slammed me into the wall. Then fired into my abs four times, with his fist."that was for lying, and this is for your team mates" He pummeled my abs , I don't even know how many punches I took, all I know is when he stopped, he let go of my shirt and I crumbled to my knees in front of him, clutching my stomach.
He lifted my head by pulling my hair till I was looking up into his face, then without any warning, he power slapped my face several times. His slaps were so hard, I actually got dizzy, and felt I was gonna pass out. He yelled at me to look up at him, when I did, he spat in my face a couple of times. I heard the zipper to his jeans , when I looked up he started jerking off, telling me to keep my eyes on his cock.
My face and my gut were both in pain, as he continued jerking off, he had a few choice words for me, "I can't even tell you faggot, how happy I am to run into you like this, I always knew I would, someday sooner or later, too bad we're inside, I could really beat the fuck outta you, if we were in a park or something. Didn't know you were a fuckin homo, I can't believe a fuckin homo beat me in swimming!"
I was about to tell him I really wasn't a fag, when his warm cream splattered over my face, "YEAH YOU FUCK! T here you go, I wasn't about to give you the pleasure of sucking my cock, but you can wear my hot cum on your fag face, hey Dean, come in here dude, and check out my art work!"
His bud Dean, entered the stall with us. Looking down at me he laughed, the dude standin over me ordered his bud Dean to do the same to me, after telling him what took place at the swim meet. The dude zippered his jeans and left the stall.
Leaving Dean and I alone while Dean took pleasure in adding some spit to the warm dripping cum on my face, he then took out a monster size dick and started jerking , telling me to keep my eye on the prize, while still laughing! When Dean finished , my face felt like it had a blanket of jizz on it. Dean ordered me to crawl on my hands and knees out of the stall, once out side the stall, the two dudes looked me over and laughed as they left, just as three younger dudes came in.
The dudes looked at my face and read my shirt then realizing that the dudes that just left did this to me, the three laughed their asses off. I tried to stand up but, my abs and gut, were in humongous pain, from the other dudes, power slams.
One of the young dudes got the idea that I should be outside in the general Mall area, where more people could see me. He told one of his buds to open the door, as he grabbed a hand full of my hair and dragged me to the opened door, and kicked me in the ass out the door.
Of course, It must have been the busiest time of the night, that's my luck.
The area surrounding the rest rooms, had tons of people.
The sight of a couple of young teens forcing me out of the rest room, on my hands and knees, brought down the house with a mixture of laughter, "eeeeeews", "wows", "ooh my gods", and a few yelling "THAT'S SOOOOO SICK"
Looking over at me and now rolling on the floor laughing was Danny and Dillan. They were with a couple of girls from school. The dudes that forced me out into the mall area were dancing around me calling me names. Grabbing their crotches and asking me if I wanted more, as though they were the dudes that did it to me, trying to steal the credit, since mostly everyone witnessing the scene loved the show.
When I was finally able to stand, I darted for the Mall exit. Once outside the Mall, I used my shirt to clean my face, but the odor of the cum was still all over me. I wanted to die, not knowing who or even how many people, had seen me on my hands and knees, with my face coved in jizz.
I heard the laughter from Danny and Dillan, and wanted to hide from them, but I had no money on me and needed them to get back home. Besides, I would have gotten a severe beating from Danny if I left without him.
When they caught up with me, they were still laughing their asses off. Danny standing next to me, "dude? you let those dudes jerk off in your face? oh my god, that is soooo fuckin funny, you're one sick fuckin faggot"
I was too upset to even explain to Danny that those weren't the dudes that did it to me. Danny flagged a taxi, and complained all theway back to his house how bad I smelled. "Man, you have to shower, or your ass is sleepin outside tonight, peeeeew!"
Once back at Danny's, I went straight for the shower, thanking God that Danny didn't object to me taking one. The hot water felt awesome on my bruised abs, as I lingered under the steamy water for as long as I could, before Danny was pounding on the door, "hurry up fag, we're getting bored!"
Once I was toweled dry, I realized that my clean clothes were in Danny's room, I wrapped the towel around my waist and went straight to Danny's bedroom. There laying on top of Danny's bed was Danny and Dillan. I got a pair of my ck briefs, jeans and a t-shirt out of my overnight bag and went back to the bathroom to change.
Danny and Dillan seemed to be having a rather loud disagreement, I stood still and listened for a few minutes before going back into Danny's bedroom.
Danny: "NO WAY DUDE! And that's final!"
Dillan: "COME ON BRO! You keep telling me how freakin awesome blow jobs are, and How great it feels having your cock sucked, now that I really WANT a blow job, you tell me NO WAY???"
Danny: "I'm just sayin your first blow job should be from a girl not from a fag, that's all!"
Dillan: "What difference does it make who blows me first? I don't care whether it's a girl, or another dude, as long as I get off! COME ON BRO! WHAT'S THE BIG DEAL? LET THE FAGGOT BLOW ME!"
Danny: "OK, OK, GEEZ! Stop whining already! I'LL MAKE HIM BLOW YOU!"
Dillan: "YEEEEEESSSS! Thanks bro! BY THE WAY? When do I get to beat him up? Can I do it NOW before he blows me? Then YOU wont have to MAKE him, I'll make him"
Danny: "NO DUDE! You can do it tomorrow, I have this whole weekend all planned out, and I have your fight with him all ready figured into the weekends program. So be a little patient, K?"
I walked back into the bedroom pretending not to have heard the conversation. Danny and Dillan were still laying on the bed.
Danny was the first to speak, "hey fag! My lil bro is anxious for his very first blow job, and you're the lucky bitch chosen to give it to him! You should feel honored! Maybe you should even get down on your knees and thank my bro for choosing you! He'll remember this for the rest of his life! YEP! Whenever he hears your name mentioned, or sees your face, he'll remember this night!" I looked Danny in the eye, and yelled "NO WAY! FORGET IT!"
Danny was off the bed in a flash, and before I even had a clue as to what was happening, I felt his powerful fist connect with my still painful abs, sending me crashing to the floor, clutching my gut once again.
Danny's foot was planted on my face, pinning me down. "You don't learn too good do you fag? I seriously do believe you freakin love me beating you up! NOW! Since when do I give you a fuckin option? I SAY SUCK! YOU SUCK, no ifs, ands, or buts! NO questions asked! ONLY THING I EVER WANNA HEAR FROM YOUR MOUTH IS, Yes sir! Thank you sir! And sometimes I wanna hear, thank you sir, for letting me suck your waaay awesome cock! I thought we had an understanding between us, but maybe you need me to beat it into you one more time, and I hope that is the case, please tell me it is fagboy?"
With Danny's foot covering my mouth, I couldn't speak, I could only shake my head no. Danny looked seriously disappointed. "awwww too bad! You know how much I get off on beating you up, dontcha? Anyway, while you're down there sucking on my foot, remove my socks for me, with your teeth!" I for sure didn't want another beating today! Not only was my gut still sore from the dudes at the Mall, but my face was still feeling that dudes powerful slaps.
I opened my mouth as Danny implanted his toes covered in a white ankle sock, deep into my mouth. His foot was forced so deep into my mouth that I began to choke. Hearing me choke, didn't faze him at all, he even tried forcing me to take even more of it. He and Dillan both seemed to be getting off on listening to me gag. With Dillan egging him on, "WOW BRO! This is waaaay freakin HOT! keep going till he can't take anymore, MAN! I wish I had a freakin slave like him"
Finally realizing that I seriously could not take any more of his foot into my mouth, and stopping short of choking me to death, Danny pulled most of his foot out, leaving just the toes. Looking down at me with an evil smirk, "WOW FAG! Your mouth is freakin huge, now take my socks off me like a good fagboy slave!"
Fortunately for me, his socks weren't really dirty, they just had a faint odor from his sneakers. I bit into the tip of his socks, trying desperately to avoid biting his toes, for fear of another beating. With my teeth I began pulling on his sock while he pulled his toes out of my mouth, till his sock was completely off him. He then stuck the toes of his other foot , slightly into my mouth while I bit his sock and tugged on that one as well. With both socks off, he smiled down at me, "Good job fagboy! Now kiss my feet, then assume the position for my bro!" I kissed both Danny's feet, then knelt on my knees, waiting for Dillan to approach me. Now standing over me with a huge grin on his face "WOW! This is gonna be freakin awesome! What do I do first bro?"
Danny sitting Indian style on the floor next to us, (for a good view I assumed) gave Dillan some pointers, "first bro, make em kiss your nuts, then make em lick and suck your sac gently! This helps to get you hard and stuff. Then make em kiss your cockhead real good, like they are in love with it! Then make em to take the head into their mouth and suck on it. Then when you're ready, force your cock down their throat, and remember don't stop just cause they're choking, or gaggin, just tell em to loosen their throat muscles a little bit. Then grab their head or some hair, and start fuckin their mouth like it was a warm wet pussy! And OOOH YEAH! Almost forgot the important part, tell em to watch their teeth, tell em if they bite your dick, you'll beat the fuck outta them!"
Danny now looking at me, "AS FOR YOU FAGGOT! This is my bros first blow job, so you better do it good or else!" with him making a solid fist, and squinting his eyes, I got the hint.
I had a strange feeling that Dillan wasn't as naVve as he was letting on, he stood over me, spreading his legs slightly. Looking down at me and grinning, I got the idea, he not only was expecting this to happen tonight, he was also well prepared. "K, unbutton my jeans, and lick the front of my dirty jockstrap like you did for my bro"
Dillan was wearing a faded and worn pair of 501's, so unbuttoning his jeans wasn't as easy as it sounds. After struggling with his buttons for a lot longer than necessary, it was obvious that he was more than a little anxious to get to the good part, "What the fuck fag? Aint you ever unbuttoned a pair of jeans before? I could have had them unbuttoned long ago already!"
Danny now getting a little pissed of at me, because his little bro was showing signs of disappointment, "I'm WARNING you fag, I REALLY WILL beat the fuck outta you, and trust me, you wont enjoy it, now get those freakin jean unbuttoned PRONTO!"
Not sure if it was Danny's latest threat, or Dillons semi hard-on going down a little, but before you could count to 1, I had the jeans totally unbuttoned. I slid them down to Dillans ankles, and he stepped out of them. He placed his hands on his hips, as I stared at his VERY dirty jock strap. Jesus! I thought to my self, doesn't anyone in this family believe in washing jocks?
Danny rolled over laughing at the sight of his bros jockstrap, "Ooooooh my god bro! you're gonna be standin there all night if you want him to clean that as good as he cleaned mine. He wont get to sucking your dick till sometime tomorrow night" Hearing this, Dillan started laughing his balls off, "K fag, just lick it all over a couple of times, then pull it down with your teeth!"
I was totally disgusted with the thought of even touching this dude's jock, never mind licking it! I looked over at Danny still rolling on the floor laughing, and figured if I didn't do as his little bro wanted, he would be more than happy to give me that beating he promised. I stuck out my tongue and closed my eyes as I started licking the filthy jock. I didn't have my eyes closed for long tho, feeling a hand grabbing at my hair, and bending my head backwards, I looked up at the angry face of Dillan. "hey fagboy! I want your eyes on my jock, I want you to see all the little stains that your pussy tongue is licking up!"
WOW! I thought to myself, is he his bros keeper or what? I couldn't help but wonder, what would make a dude this mean and aggressive. I mean one dude out of a 1000 maybe, but 2 dudes in the same town? In the same school? from the same neighborhood? From the same home? NO WAY!
After licking Dillans jockstrap all over a few times, he ordered me to pull it down with my teeth. I tugged at it, and as tight as it was, I managed to pull it down to his ankles. With my head now at floor level, I looked up at his now naked body. I was somewhat surprised he was actually built better than me. His legs were solid, his thighs were thick and well toned, his cock was close to maybe five inches semi hard, and thick as hell! Me being older, my ego was deflating rapidly, my cock is less than three inches soft, maybe ! His abs, chest, and pecs, showing some nice definition, and tight grooves from his steady work-outs, his arms and guns were equally impressive, and his shoulders were broad like his bros. His eyes staring down at me, "you like what you see, don't you fag?"
I realized I had been actually admiring the body of a dude three years younger than me, and got caught doing so.
He snapped at me, "I asked you a question bitch, answer me!"I looked up into his eyes, and admitted the truth. "I'd be lying if I said you didn't have an awesome bod for your age dude!"
He grinned and ordered me to get to work, "kiss my balls, then lick and suck them, till I tell you to stop" I kissed his soft, nearly hairless nut sac, making sure to press my lips against each individual nut, then licked each of them all over. Taking them into my mouth one at a time, I swished them around with my tongue. This brought slight moans from the voice standing over me. "aaaaaahhhh! Ooooooooh fuck! Waaaaaaay the fuck awesome! Ooooooh yeah! You can suck on my balls all night long fag! Oooooh My GOD bro! You never told me it was this freakin awesome! Havin another dude on his knees, lickin and suckin my balls, is such a wicked high! Man! Makes me feel soooo powerful"
About 15 - 20 minutes into sucking Dillans nuts, and listening to his moans, and words of pleasure. He pulled my head back roughly. "K BITCH! Time for me to fill that wet warm pussy of yours. First kiss the head of my cock, a few times, then take it into your cocksuckin mouth and suck on it for me"
Hmmmmmmmm! I thought to myself, this dude is either a very fast learner, or he's been downstairs, spying on his big bro for a long long time now! Kissing the well shaped head of his cock , then sticking the very tip of my tongue into his piss-slit, wiggling it all around inside, brought Dillan to another world. He was clearly in ecstasy! "Oooooooh my fuckin word, don't stop, don't ever stop, keep doin that for ever faggot! Ooooooh shit bro, please let me keep him? Please, please, please?"
I continued tonguing the inside of his piss-slit, for a few more minutes, then took his cock head into my mouth a little deeper, washing it all over with my saliva and tongue. Then allowing even more of his cock, to slide deeper, into my now, well experienced, cocksucking mouth.
My desire to give Dillan the best blow job, I have given so far, surprised me once again! The feeling of total disgust with what I was doing, was gone! Worse than that is, it was replaced with a feeling of, hmmmmmm not bad! I was starting to scare myself, had I sucked so much cock and ate so much cum this week, that it was beginning to feel natural?
Meanwhile, Dillan was in heaven for sure, he was moaning sooo much, that his moans started sounding more like a baby crying. "ooooooooooh! Whoooooooaaaaaaa! Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhh! Ooooooh my fuckinword! I've never felt anything this awesome before, Bro? Seriously dude! you gotta sell this slave faggot to me, PLEEEEEAAAASSSSE!"
Suddenly Dillan grabbed a tighter hold of my head and started fucking my mouth and throat harder and faster than anyone had done up till now! I started choking and trying desperately to catch my breath. I placed my hands on his thighs and pushed on them, trying to give him a sign that I needed to breathe. The feel of his thighs only tightened as he flexed their muscles.
Danny not helping me any, only gave his bro words of praise "Whooooooaaaaaaa! WOW DUDE! Ride his fag face, ooooooh yeeeeeaaaah bro! Fuck his mouth and throat hard, make the bitch choke dude!Oooooooh wow bro! This is sooooo fuckin wild man, youre fuckin his face soooo hard, its turning fuckin blue!! Fuck his throat harder dude! fuck it! Fuck it! FUCK IT!"
I felt dizzy, I knew I was gonna pass out, not only from lack of air, but also from the pounding my mouth and throat were taking from Dillans hard cock! I tried punching on his legs with my fists, to get him to stop. Suddenly he held my head tight, I felt his warm cock tense up, then felt it start to throb, as it started to shoot large heavy spurts of warm thick cream down my throat and into my belly! His cock now feeling way thicker, than it was when semi hard, continued firing thick spurts into my throat for what seemed like forever.
Dillan continued to hold my head even after his last shot left its cannon. I was dizzy, my head was spinning, my throat was burning up, tears were flowing rapidly down my cheeks. I was losing my mind, and I was thankful it was over!
Then! Without warning, Dillan stated pumping my mouth and throat all over again, with the same fierce pounding, he had just finished, a moment ago.
When I woke up, I was lying on the floor, with Danny and Dillan standing over me laughing their balls off. Danny leaning down and grabbing a fistful of my hair, "welcome back dude! Is my little bro a fuckin pistol or what? Man I'm so friggin proud of him, and watchin him fuck your lights out, was the hottest thing I have ever seen in my life! NOW IT'S MY TURN FAGGOT!"
To be continued