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I know lots of people were impressed that Paul got a scholarship and did so well his first two years at Brixton Academy, but some of the rich boys at the school were not so pleased. He felt the soft smooth cockhead skin of the older boy. He felt something wet on his mouth and realized the dick was leaking pre-fuck. He pulled back, a long string of pre-fuck connecting his lower lip to the pisshole of the dick. It was after some of us were shooting hoops too, and my nuts were all stinky and sweaty, and she didn't complain at all. Finally, he accepted that he had to protect his family from poverty and got to work. Ten minutes later, Paul came downstairs, still bare assed naked and with the older teen's jock strap still in his mouth. Too bad you have so much work to do for the party, Paul. These young bitches really lay it all out trying to pick up jock dick to satisfy themselves. Paul lifted one large naked teen foot and placed it on the chair. Just a couple more inches and we will let you go back upstairs. It was cleaner than most teenage boys' rooms ever are. Can you imagine how any teenage boy would detest his asshole being called a pussy? He stood there with fresh tears brimming in his eyes. He worked the broom handle in and out of his ass, trying to follow orders without hurting himself too much, but each time the tip of the handle poked something deep inside him, it send a wave of nauseating pain through his body. Paul averted his eyes to avoid seeing the pain in Maria's. His father has the politicians of this state in his pocket. If he fucks you, that proves he is not a queer, right? Nobody has to know except the..." he counted the number of his buddies in the room..."the eight of us. Paul's sperm leaked from her bare pussy onto the car seat. She intentionally got him so excited he didn't wear a rubber on his dick. And someone was going to deliver some new clothes to him. In fact they almost bowed their heads when he entered. cut off so it would end just below the nipples and with the sleeves cut off as well. He caught a glimpse of himself naked in the bureau mirror. The white briefs were too small and too tight, so that his teenage dick and balls bulged obscenely. They barely came half-way up his ass in back, leaving the white undies showing. His swollen pink dick glowed with the scum of after-fuck and swung heavily between his legs. Harding moaned and withdrew his ass slimed dick from the boy's ass. They say you can't feel a dick shooting up your ass,(I wouldn't know because I am always the fucker) but Paul felt the hot stinging spray on his cut and raw inner cunt.
They felt it was demeaning to the school to have someone of Paul's cass getting a higher academic average than they had. He filled it with water and got to work on the first car. He looked at the amazing half-hard naked dick hanging there over the huge balls in front of him. He held his mouth there for ten seconds in a mock kiss. Matt and the delivery boys were in the kitchen looking at porno on Matt's laptop. I'm gonna write this one and tell her I might consider fucking her if she sends me a picture of herself fucking a baseball bat." The guys laughed and Paul moved to the work closet. I wore it for about a month without washing it and it really stinks. The four boys in the room moved around for a better view of the teen's asshole. Then the door opened and Matt entered, that charming smile on his face as always. "Hey, hey hey, we are just having a little fun, Dude, no need to get nasty. " Matt sauntered around the room, testing surfaces for dust. Just in case some kids want to come up here and use my bed to fuck tonight. His big teen balls jiggled and danced as he moved from foot to foot trying to ease the pain. You husband never needs to know." With a gasp of shame and defeat the poor beautiful girl began to take off her clothes. So that if Paul had made her pregnant, she could blame it on this "crazy unprotected" morning fuck. That someone was Jim Butcher, a kid in Paul's class who, while not as wealthy as the Henshaws, had a family in the top ten in the town. They kind of just concentrated on what they were doing and didn't say much. Printed on the pink tee shirt was the word, "COCKSUCKER." Then there were the pink girl shorts and the flip flops with little plastic pink flowers on them. His mouth hung slack and his eyes were glazed over. Like an idiot he scanned the room, what was he looking for. When they got to the car, Paul could see that another boy from school, Pete Jones was in the rear seat. Jim steered Paul into the car and the boys sat on either side of him. They rode around town for almost an hour, and three times, Paul had to leave the vehicle and stand facing he knew not what and remove his cape. Just tell yourself it's something you have to do to help others. I was reading this book on the Second World War, and you know, it is amazing what people can put up with if they have to. Without lube, the inner ass lining wanted to come out withe the cock, and it was really painful. Now go around the other side of the desk and shove it in the bitch's mouth! " Big swollen dick drooling and now covered with boy spit, the teacher, pants a tangle, waddled back around to the kid's ass and in one thrust plowed balls deep into the teenage asshole! To those of youwondering about my phrasiology, When a teenage male asshole is fucked enough, the shape and texture of it starts to change.
That was Heaven for Matt, to shove his huge, leaking fat fucker into a tiny hairless pussy slit and stretch it almost to the point of tearing. So I flipped over over and fucked her in the ass too." "Way to go. The liquor will be arriving in a few hours and I want to get the food out of the way first." Face red with humiliation, Paul had to climb over the long extended legs of the delivery boys who were slouched in the kitchen chairs. When he raised his leg to climb over Tony, his entire ass crack opened and his asshole could be seen. And he had nice low hanging full young balls as well. "Are you sure you want that raise for your dad and bro, or would you prefer pink slips instead? With fresh tears in his eyes, this time not of pain but of humiliation, Paul reached up trembling fingers and unbuttoned the waistband of Matt's jeans. He felt his fingers brush the boy's lower belly and felt the start of the kid's pubic hair against the backs of his fingers. If you just do what I tell you, we can get along real good. When he got to the giris, Vicki decided she wanted a ride around the hallway on Paul's back. He felt like someone in a prison camp or something. I picked out a few other thongs for you while you were changing, just in case your taste was bad. Poor cute young paul was in a state of utter panic. There were over eight hundred guys at Paul's high school. " Paul looked up to see Matt and his friends on the second level looking down at him and pointing. Some teenage girls took out cellphones and snapped pictures of the naked youth. He turned and banged on the steel doors behind him, but the jock would not open them. He saw some kids from school and some others from his church. He slipped on the polished stone floor and went down hard on his naked ass. He scrambled back to his feet, looking around wildly. Bend over the desk, Paul and let me slam my fucker up your twat! I want him to get a good taste of each of your sweaty assholes! Some of the boys were joking, bouncing on big naked feet, anxious and excited, chatting about how it was a long time since they had had a good ass sucking. Dick leak ran down onto his upturned face as he licked the heavy scrotums of the jocks. The Four boys who had stayed behind were all incredibly handsome, well muscled high school jocks. Believe me, if there was anything I could do to help you, I would. They tried to avert their eyes, but it was almost impossible. Finallly the food was served, and Paul knelt down on hands and knees on the floor to eat his meal. We will beat Matt Henshaw at his own game." But her heart beat faster as she watched her naked teenage son with his strong thing legs and big feet climb up onto the table. Paul lay on his back and his father caught the scene with the camera. "Your mothers never touched another man down there in all the years we been married. Paul's fucker thumped against his brother's lower belly. Suddenly Bud opened his eyes and bolted upright in bed. " he grunted, blinking and looking down at his own leaking hard-on and then at his younger brother's throbbing fuckmeat. His balls hung low and full and also covered with sweat. Paul found his breathing heavy, and his own dick leaking a small lake on the bed sheet. They tried to avert their eyes from Paul's naked body as he served them.
So Matt was not very happy about the dickcompetitionfrom the nigger exchange student. Maybe you and your brother take turns wearing them, huh? "Now, strip before I lose my patience." Paul blinked. That's what Bitches need, " yelled dark haired, handsome Tony Caruso. I wish they would get that into their dumb fucking skulls. If they realized that all we want them for is a fucking dick dump." He laughed and sucked on the neck of his beer bottle. Still, he was terrified and humiliated and shamefully embarrassed. Well, considering your posing strap, you might prefer a nice frilly pink slip! Red headed tim, put a hand down to his own large dick lump and squeezed himself through his pants. The atmosphere in the kitchen was heavy withtestosterone. He wanted to push Matt away and run from the house, but he also knew he was trapped. The carpeting beneath his naked feet making him feel all the more vulnerable. Use your credit card to buy them all, it only comes to a little over a hundred dollars. I warned you about that." Paul was crawling naked in a tent in a sporting good's store in a large mall. He lay in exhausted agony on the floor in the tent in the middle of the sporting goods store in the mall. How long he sat there, terrified to eve breath, lest someone hear him, he didn't know. And then, to his complete horror, the tent flap lifted and light from the store poured in and covered his bare assed cum covered body. Now Paul's cute round ass was revealed to everyone. He spun around and started to run for the mall entrance. More then seventy people were following him toward the mall entrance, shouting and calling him names. He began to make his long journey home, naked and bruised. At first the water from the showers had been a blessing, but one clever young man had announced that it would be more fun to turn the water off and shower after they had showered poor Paul with fuckslop! The guys actually lined up to be dick sucked by their former friend. They stood their with their flaccid dicks swinging, cruel smiles on their faces. Matt stood there playing with his naked flaccid dick and full young balls right in front of his buddies. " Paul swung his head from side to side almost as if he did not comprehend what had been said to him. Almost in slow motion, he reached for it and picked it up. Paul's mom started to cry and her husband had to hold her to comfort her. They would take our house, our car, everything." "Paul, your father fought in a war. Those who did, put their lives back together again. She saw his fat dick once again only half hard with a long string of pre-fuck hanging from the broad pisshole. And his massive leaking dick stood out from his muscular body like an crow bar. Paul kept eyeing the bowl of cereal on the floor for him.
He would stand there scratching his nuts in front of underclassmen, and the younger boys would just stare at that immense fucker in awe. All covered with grime and dirt." "Naw, they need to be washed. Wash them real good so all the kids can see how beautiful they are when they arrive tonight. What will your poor bro do with a new wife and no job. He stood in front of the four teenage boys and raised the strap to his mouth. I thought he was okay too, until one day I caught him scoping out my fuckmeat in the locker room. Paul's head swam as he crawled naked, his balls and dick swinging, his tongue out of his mouth lapping at the wet leaking swollen pricks and the sweat slick scrotums of the teenage jocks. There were five jocks crammed in the tent, and it smelled like boy sex. The only ray of hope in all of this was that perhaps Matt was finished with him. Then, bent over, he tried to get lost in the maze of parked autos. Once Paul skirted a Chevy Cavelier only to run into a boy of about thirteen with his mother. He must know that Paul simply could not take any more abuse. He hardly spoke to his handsome manly brother who loed to muss up Paul's hair and slap him on the back. Harding's hand left Paul's nipple and went down behind the boy and grabbed and asscheek. Still lying on the tiled shower room floor, he put the soap into his own mouth. He grunted in numb pain as the soap nestled itself deeply in his rectum like some giant turd. The second bar pushed the first deeper into his bowels. Paul didn't know if Matt had been speaking to him or his buddies. the soap in his ass was slowly melting, sending trails of soap suds out of his hole. It's going to be fun, just wait." Only half the words registered on the poor boy's befuddled mind. Paul crawled from the shower room amid the swinging dicks of the jocular jocks. You will lick and suck the skid marks from the ass straps. You put some soap and water in your mouth and then suck on the jock straps. If the soap up your ass melts before you get to your job, I'm sure you have more soap around at home. Paul was left in the kitchen while Matt chatted with Paul's dad and mom and older brother. They assumed that the only thing any girl wanted out of life was to service a big fat cock twenty-four-seven. "Hello Marshall Family, how are you this fine morning?
Many fourteen year old boys at the school prayed at night that they would develop a dick like Matt Henshaw. Paul looked around, totally surprised that Matt Henshaw would talk to him. My folks are out of town for the weekend and I need lots of help setting stuff up. " He slapped Paul gently on the back, and then his hand lingered on Paul's naked neck. What would happen do you suppose if they both lost their jobs. That would be a terrible shame." Nine O'clock Saturday morning, Paul rang the door bell on Matt's father's mansion. It took a few minutes, and then Matt answered the door. There is a bucket and sponge and hose and shit over there. I got to call up some of the girls coming tonight and lien up some fucks for my buddies. You probably don't have all that many to begin with. He took the waist strings and put them in his mouth, letting the pouch hang on his chest. I don't mean just a casual glance to size me up, like a guy will do. In his poor tortured teenage mind, he wanted to sort things out. Paul's head swam as he crawled naked, his balls and dick swinging, his tongue out of his mouth lapping at the wet leaking swollen pricks and the sweat slick scrotums of the teenage jocks. Perhaps this had been the ultimate torture, and now he would be left alone to pick up the pieces of his life. he could not go every day, facing at least ten guys who had worked him over and scads of other teens who had seen him humiliated at the party. The woman screamed, but the boy looked at Paul's swinging dick with delight. His brother had always been a very phyical, horsing around, macho type guy. The problem was, Matt Henshaw's dad owned the town. so he was not only rich and handsome, he also was hung like a fucking horse. As Paul lay there culrled up in a tiny ball in his bed, he felt his own dick get rock hard as he thought of the bully and what he had done. At first I thought they were jut cruel jokes to make fun of me, but now I see that they were real. For a few seconds there was nothing, and then the soap began to bubble and foam up. He looked back at the lake up puked up cum in front of him and bent his head to continue licking. And Paul tried to insert a second bar of soap up his fucked up ass cunt. When the boy coughed, cum bubbled up from his stomach. Paul looked down into the cardboard box of twisted stained athletic supporters. You will clean every fucking prick pouch with your faggot tongue. Just to make sure you don't cheat us, you will perform you cleaning task in front of your webcam so we can watch you while we do our homework." Matt threw some clothes at the boy. They consisted of a pair of very small shorts like a boy in fourth or fifth grade might wear and a wife beater strap style under shirt, also much too small for him. They drove Paul home, once more in the trunk of the car, but when they let him out, he was shocked and disturbed to hear that Matt was going to accompany him into his home. Matt even put an arm around Paul's shoulder as they walked up toward the house. Marshall, If you would allow me a word alone with you and your husband, and perhaps your older son for just a minute, I think I can explain everything." Paul panicked. It's true, Maria did love her new husband's fat fucker, but she was hardly obsessed with it. Then he hung up and with his face white as a sheet, he looked at his family. I hope you slept well." Matt Henshaw gloated at the sick humiliated faces he saw before him.
Everyone knew that the only kid in the entire school who had a bigger dick than Matt Henshaw was the nigger foreign exchange student from some Africa or someplace. And speaking of bursting out, when the self-conscious boy moved in even the slightest wrong way, which really meant moved at all, some of his scrotum flesh was clearly visable on the sides of the too slender satin material. So he rinsed off the second one and quickly hosed the third. The three delivery boys were lounging around the kitchen having a beer. "Imagine, dudes, opening up that tight hairless little thirteen year old pussy. Imagine the gaul of the cunt to ask if I would wear a condom! She wanted my dick from the first time she saw me on the sports field. because my fucking dick is so huge, even with the pants open and the zipepr down, it is still trapped by the jeans. He once again dug his fingers into the trousers hanging about Matt's slender hips and this time he lifted out the boy's heavy loose hanging scrotum. Some guys just have everything going for them in life. Paul stood there totally naked and humiliated while the girls argued about the merits of black cock. Finally they turned their attention back to the terrified boy and told him to go ahead and try on the thong. What happens if Paul gets a big old hard on at the gym. Paul, you'd better give yourself a hard on and let us see." Well it was stupid. How the fuck are you going to explain all of this to mall security? Then he tongued the asshole itself, flicking his tongue over thecorrugatedwrinkle of the hole. Paul's stomach already sloshed with cum, and this new load, made him want to vomit. He swallowed dutifully, and eventually the cock stopped spitting and started to grow flaccid. Come on, let's get you out of here." "Look, Fuckface, Matt's orders were for me to help you get out of the mall naked without being seen. "Oh God, I am so scared." Paul said, but it got him no sympathy from the jock who just kind of chuckled nervously. " He opened the large metal doors and at the same time gave Paul a rough shove. They were still quite red from the beating he had taken the day before."Looks like somebody's been whipping your ass, Paul? Are you a little fucking slut who lets the boy's whip you and fuck you? I'll be fucking you all the time." The poor young teacher really was quite crazed. All the pent up emotions of being a frustrated faggot were finally coming out. You can skip college and just get fucked by me all the time. When I'm not fucking you, I'll keep nice big dildos up your cunt to keep it open for me."Mr. It wasn't for a moment that Paul even saw the dozen or so other naked teens crowing behind Matt. And Paul was kneeling pale and trembling,unclothedand vulnerable on the shower floor. Then, while I shower, you can lick the balls and assholes and stinking pits of the other guys. Paul could smell the sweat stink on the boy from his sport's activity. He felt that he simply could not take any more abuse. His slender pale teenage body was covered with cum. It ran from his handsome face like melting ice cream. At times, Paul jerked a prick in each hand while he sucked on a third. Finally the showers had come on, the boys cleaned themselves and still joking about various cunts at the school and the faggots and the teachers, they left the shower area to dress and go home. Matt looked down at the totally beaten boy curled in a tiny ball in the corner. He will take the house, take our jobs and worse, conjure up some story about us cheating the company so we will go to prison. Your brother and I will go to prison unless you help us out. But for now, I am afraid, your servitude to him is the only thing keeping our family safe. Then his eyes came to rest on the infinitely sad face of his sweet mother. She remembered when he was just a little boy and she would cuddle and hug him to sleep. His mother's hand began pumping up and down, gently moving the skin of her son's fat cock. He looked down to see his big brother's huge erect penis leaking all over Paul's stomach and crotch. Pre-cum poured out of the thick hunk of fuckmeat and soaked Paul's crotch, prick and balls.
Anyway, no one could believe the size of the nigger's cock in the locker room. Up until then, he would swagger around the locker room bare assed so all the guys could see how big and thick his fuckmeat was. His dick really ripped open a cunt when he fucked it, especially if the girl was only thirteen or fourteen. Paul curled his big toes on the wet cement of the driveway. The story of how he looked and what he was doing would be all over town by tonight. I fucked her so hard she screamed that I was breaking her bones and ripping out her womb. Now will you please unpack and sort the groceries for tonight's party. Like popcorn bursting from the microwave bag, his fat dick and balls exploded from the pouch. His teen dick was long and thick, something to be proud of. Oh and Paul, you can't leave your faggot strap on the floor. " Paul's eyes rolled up in his head for a moment, as he almost passed out from hyperventilation. At that moment, Paul truly believed that Matt Henshaw was a psycho. The girls giggled and "oooooowed" the humiliated boy. He tried to tuck his dick beneath the thong strap, but it was actually thinner than even his flaccid cock. From the rear, the girls watched the teenage boy's smooth belt streaked buns rise and fall as he walked. His dick squirted pre-fuck spurts up on to his stomach. Then the entire town would think he was a faggot pervert. He had seen the kid around school, but never talked to him. He stood there totally bare assed naked, his dick and balls on full display. He heard wild laughter and someone yelled out, "Look it's that faggot, Paul Marshall! A mother covered the eyes of her eight year old girl. Some of the jocks make me suck their dicks, but I never get to fuck. I will shove my big prick up your ass morning noon and night. You really do need your teen boy ass turned into a fucked cunt. " Matt smiled and held up his phone with which he had taken photos of the English teacher sexually molesting Paul Marshall. "Be patient, boys, He's only got one mouth, but he'll get to all of you. He was expected to suck the dirty assholes of over twenty boys! And then he thought of the more than twenty other teens waiting to have their dirty young assholes sucked. Matt slapped the kid's head to get his ball licking more enthusiastic. Boys he had known for years, some since first grade, who had been friends of his, now called him Faggot and Cocksucker and kicked him with their bare feet to get him sucking more efficiently. Put the bar of soap in your face cunt." Paul looked up bleary eyed from where he lay. This is not going to be easy for your mother or older brother or any of us. I am so sorry that the burden for preserving the family has fallen on your shoulders. You know his father owns this town and just about owns us as well. In order to set the plates down, he had to stand very close to the diners, his huge erect teenage dick almost brushing against them. Matt's orders," Paul's dad said with a choked sound in his voice. The two cocks dick danced, sliding against each other. He stood up and stretched, his hairy armpits slick with night sweat. Bud turned and stomped to the bathroom, his ass cheeks rising and falling as he walked.He also had a very round muscular ass, and the jeans did nothing to hide that. An elderly couple passed and shouted that he was shameful. Yo, Paul, what the fuck you dressed like a fucking faggot in that fairy suit for? They were middle and lower income kids, just like he was, only he had gotten a scholarship to elite Brixton Academy. I think this needs an explanation." The three tough teens could not but help looking at Paul's posing straps. Brightly colored, incredibly thin material, it showed the complete outline of the boys hefty teenage dick. It was so tiny that even an eighth of an inch of prick root was visable at the top. It plopped out and hung there, half hard, curved, almost pulsing with it's own life. They need some airing." The quiet chuckling in the room grew louder. You know how horny teenage boys get at the drop of a hat. You are proving that you really want to be my friend. For some reason Matt's huge dick gave a lurch and a squirt in his pants as he watched the teenage boy ass rise and fall. Paul pushed his muscular young body up and his thick dick came out of the cunt with a squishing sound. Most of the girls secretly wished to get fucked by a black boy, so the girl's statement carried some weight with them. Paul sighed again, and this time there was a tremble in his breath. He leaned up and in to reach the boy's asshole with his lips. I need to shoot and get back to work." Paul wanted it over quickly, so he sucked as hard and as efficiently as he could. There is a door that leads to the outside." "And get Matt Henshaw pissed at me? Paul padded on bare feet, feeling totally vulnerable. He lived almost thirty minutes from the mall by car. When Paul leaves your classroom, he better have a huge load of cum up his cunt every single day! Which girls were the best fucks, which girls sucked dick best, which ones were already had and which ones would be good to fuck! The rich boy stood proud and naked, his body glistening with sweat, His class and status showing in his uplifted pecs with proud young nipples and his strong neck and his arrogant face. " The sound of teenage male laughter filled the locker room! The idea that he was expected to do this every day from now own after sports practice was unbearable to even comprehend. His stomach felt sick from the thick slop sloshing around down there. What a nightmare, and tomorrow promised to be the same. She remembered when Paul had been forced by Matt to fuck her. His eyes had a kind of sickness in them as he looked pathetically at his family. I'm here to help you." "We have to get you hard, Baby. Help Mommy do this." she rubbed one hand on his hard young stomach now, while with the other she gently picked up the limp penis and rubbed it. Matt's orders were strict, he had to stay between them, and Paul's father had to take pictures of the three of them in bed.But most of off the jeans showed off his enormous dick bulge. " The teenage delivery boys stood there staring at the high school student dressed in the thin satin posing pouch and nothing else. Paul'pubic hair looked wild above it like it was bursting out of the pouch. Matt was telling them about some girl he had fucked. So young Paul Marshall touched another boy's balls for the first time in his life. Of course they would never marry a black boy, but getting fucked by one was something else again. "Lick up and down the whole sweaty ass crack first! Paul licked the teenager's ass crack from the base of the balls to the top of the crack. But you'll do just fine." He could have had Paul suck on his young muscular ass all day, but his break time was running out and he had not blown his load. Before long, the jock arched his back and with his nuts bouncing on Paul's chin, he shot a terrific load of sperm right down the sucker's throat. " he hissed, working his thick dick deeper into the boy's throat and spurting his jizz into Paul's gullet. My dad let's me close it for my breaks, but he gets pissed if customers complain. He would need to go through the woods that backed the mall and around the long way, through back yards and along the railroad tracks. So why don't you get started and give us a demonstration of how you will do it? His fat dick hung sweaty and long over teen swollen cum filled fuckbags, a boy, a young god, after a day of high school. There must be more, twenty or so of them, all naked and rowdy, walking bareassed through the locker room toward the showers. " Matt beamed as he strolled into the shower room, followed by eight or nine other naked jocks. " First, I want you to lick all this sports sweat off my body, paying particular attention to my balls, sweaty asshole and armpits. It's going to be like this every fucking day from now on. Paul lay curled up in a fetal position in the corner of the locker room. Some jerked off into their own hands while Paul sucked on their assholes, and then rubbed the cum all over the boy's face. How could he suck twenty-three cocks every single day? Dirty fucking high school boys who think about only one fucking thing in life! He wanted to puke, but he knew that would anger Matt. He gets some kind of pleasure out of controlling you. The fun of it will pass and Matt will move on to some other kid he can abuse. His eyes passed over His bro to his dad, hands shaking as he filmed the whole thing. It will all be over soon." Her hands gently tickld Paul's fucksack to try to bring back his erection. Paul's toes curled and he pushed his heels against the hard wood of the table as he lifted his tight young ass up and flicked his own nipples. Neither Paul nor Maria had the heart to tell Bud that they had been forced to fuck by Matt. Paul's big brother was grateful that Paul was going through all of this agony to help the family, but at the same time, he was angry that this high school boy was rubbing his dick on his new bride. In the morning, Paul woke from his light sleep first, feeling something wet on him.His dad could have fixed it if he got in trouble, but still, he didn't want any scandal for his family. There were holes in the hose and water spurted everywhere. Tim started to work his dick through his jeans with one hand. Just open up your asshole and put the tip of the broom handle at your rosebud and push. He had tried sticking a finger in when he jerked off. His big young scrotum swung as he pushed the broom handle into his asspucker. Now Maria stood totally naked in a room filled with horny teenage boys. Following orders, Paul pulled his throbbing dick from Maria's asshole. It didn't take long for him to shoot ropes of cum down the kid's throat. It clotted between his teeth and coated his tongue. Just then they heard a high pitched scream and a heavy grunt from next door, as Paul's muscular factory worker brother shot his sperm deep into the cunt of his new bride. Maria never thought married life wold be like this. Still, she did love her husband, and he was very good to her. Just focus on what you need to do, and it will go much easier than you think. "I don't like touching another dude like this, but Matt insists that when you meet him, you have a full hard on in your shorts. " Paul waked toward the hundreds of people entering the just opened mall. Several times he had to reach down and squeeze it to keep it fully hard. He fucked harder and harder, slamming the boy into the edge of the desk with each cockthrust. "So sorry Paul, " he said, and then he forced the boy's mouth open and shoved his ass greasy cock down the kid's throat. The teacher immediately began to fuck his face hard, balls slapping his chin. For the rest of his life, anyone looking at his asshole, be it doctor or future lover, would be able to tell at once that he had been fucked repeatedly up the ass! Harding, you report to me in the second floor can to show us the cum up your ass! Now don't forget that after school, you are to meet me in the boy's locker room showers. " Matt turned and sauntered out of the room, followed by his two goons.Shit, his Dad was fifty six and fucking a seventeen year old high school junior. His cotton briefs got wet ,and to Paul's dismay, his dick and balls showed even more clearly through the now almost transparent material. Didn't you ever wonder what a chick felt like taking dick? Paul closed his eyes, tears running down his cheeks. I can't do that." he pushed the tip of the broom handle into his asshole. His rectal muscles tightened around the foreign object. Matt glowed, not only with victory, but also with lust. The inner ass flesh came out of the hole with the dick, turning her rectum almost inside out. This handsome innocent teenage boy could not believe that he had become a dick dump for these sadistic youths. That would hold him until noon, when he would demand to fuck again. Yeah, people are going to laugh at you and point fingers. Yeah, they are going to think Paul Marshall is a big fucking fruit dicklicker. Jim and me will catch shit if you're not rock hard. Now Matt said, you are to keep it hard until you meet him in front of Victoria's Secret. Soon little kids first, and then adults turned to see him. Parents shielded the eyes of their seven and eight year old children from the sight of the faggot cock. Poor young Paul felt like his rectum was being torn to pieces. One of the bullies watched the door to make sure no one unwanted interrupted the teenage boy fuck. He ran his hands along the teenage body and grabbed the boy by the nipples. Paul grunted and cried and tears dripped onto the tests Mr. The cock worked it's way way down the boy's throat. Matt fucked fourteen inches of stick up inside Paul. Paul was being turned into a fucking piece of shit! Usually he was allowed to suck some of the big dumb jocks for passing grades, but he could never molest them, or work them over. That's what you will do every fucking day during your free period! We'll have a dish or something you can squat and shit the cum out into to prove to us you were fucked. Poor young Paul was such a wreck, he could hardly go to his next class.
Paul's eyes did slide down for a moment to the huge lump in Matt's pants. Jeez, girls at the school would brag about how they were hoarse because they had had Matt's horsedick down their throats the night before. Your dad spoke to my Dad about a raise just the other day. The shorts were so tight on his ass that they went up the ass crack. " Paul shouted, the satin prick pouch hanging out of his teenage mouth. We can't understand a thing you are saying with that cockstrap in your mouth. I am going to spank your balls with this wooden spoon." Paul's ears were ringing. He thought abut his kind, gentle dad and his wonderful mom. Matt gently tapped the bottom of Paul's full young scrotum with the wooden spoon. The naked boy on the floor looked up at the richest kid in town. Surly this could not be real, what was happening to him. The fat pink cockheads banging at his lips and leaving trails of pre-fuck. Someone grabbed Paul's ears and dragged him onto a fresh cock. Matt grunted and arched his back, his muscular pecs straining up in the dim light of the tent. Sweat ran down his pecs and across his hard stomach. In between swallowing what seemed like gallons of dick goo, he sobbed until he could not breath. The pain and humiliation and sick perverted sex would stop. Most of the jocks had stripped off their pants and underwear so their fat throbbing dicks could bounce and leak in freedom. He rolled around on the floor under Matt, cum running off his cute young face. His hands clawed at dirt and leaves, and he dug his toes into the ground. Suddenly being called "faggot" was not just something to which he would retort, "cocksucker" as he had done before. If he made a move against Matt, Paul's father and brother would lose their jobs, and they would lose their home. He would contrive that Paul's dad and brother had committed some kind of crime and they might end up in prison. But Paul could not stand to allow his body to be abused any further. Perhaps Matt had moved on to torment some other kid. There was one girl in particular who was really cute and kept looking down at the bulge in his jeans. The cockhead became even larger and the piss hole opened and spit out pre-spunk. A wet spot formed at the back at once from the soap suds leaking out of the boy's ass. The joint was filled with over a hundred teenagers of both sexes. How Could Matt expect him to take off his shorts and sit there with his dick and balls hanging out? Paul lifted his abused fucked ass and slid the shorts down. He made a really sick face and a roar of laughter came from the eighth grade table. As his new loving bride, she would often wake him up by licking his large hairy scrotum. His shame in front of the family made it want to go soft. Then to the horror of everyone at the table, he pulled from his bag, a plastic water bottle filled with dark yellow liquid.