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It really sucked being a poor kid in at a rich school. Show some respect." He leaned in and put his teenage lips on the dickhead of the high school jock. " "I had this fourteen year old bitch kissing my balls just yesterday. Come on, Paul, certainly you are as brave as a fourteen year old bitch. You'll find cleaning stuff in the work closet in the kitchen downstairs, and when you come down to fetch them, that prick pouch better still be in your mouth and getting clean." Matt reached up and took one of Paul's puffy nipples between thumb and forefinger and gave the tit a twist. Paul stood in the center of the jock's room and sobbed, tears running down his handsome face and dripping onto the ass straps of the jock which hung out of his mouth. That will open up your ass crack and let you get at your asshole. I know you can." He patted Paul on the naked shoulder. I'd hate to think that after all of this you had to suck dick. Finally the room looked pretty good, well more than pretty good. It was months old and totally stiff with boy jizz and stuck together with spooge. Half the cunts in our school are fucking spooge addicts. Now you will get some real jizz flavor." Poor young Paul stood there naked and sucked on the jerk off rag. She was basically a shy, quiet girl from a poor Latino background, and Paul's family had welcomed her and made her feel worthwhile. "You see, Cunt, he understands the seriousness of the situation. My buddies here would love to see if Paul is a queer or not. "Are you going to take off your clothes, or do I make a phone call? Maria has sobbed all the way home from Matt's house. Her handsome husband rolled over in bed and fucked her again. Paul's mother and father knew better than to stop anyone from the Henshaw section of town. You see, Matt has feelings for you and wants to spare you the embarrassment." Paul looked around hopelessly. and on the front of course, "COCKSUCKER." It came to just below his pecs, leaving his entire stomach naked. Paul slipped the cape over his shoulders and held it closed in front to hide his attire. In the hall, he passed his totally naked older brother padding on naked feet toward the bathroom. Harding moaned and arched his own back as he sprayed a wad of cum up the kid's cunt!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.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.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.But Paul looked more naturally, casually handsome, whereas Matt was a well groomed rich boy jock in both looks and manner. He looked down just as most kids did, just because the fucklump was so prominent. "Listen, no insult intended, but I know that your family is strapped for dough. The entire shape of his genitals was right there up front. Good, we usually have a spic to take care of that kind of stuff, but he's off too today. He couldn't take his eyes off my fat dick and balls." Thath noh thlu!!!!! 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. He felt somehow if he could only sort things out, the horror would stop. "If he's not doing a good enough job or getting around fast enough, just slap his nutsack good and hard." Matt Henshaw said with a laugh in his cruel, sexy voice. He looked for something to clean himself with, and then the horror of his situation dawned on him. His left ass cheek and hip hurt where he had fallen. Finally he reached the woods and threw himself onto the ground, panting with exhaustion. But now, considering what had just happened to him, the slap and the name really did hurt. Paul lay on his bed in a fetal position most of the night, crying and trying to think of a way to stop the sadistic teen from controlling him. He thought about how he had been forced to suck off all of Matt's friends and worse than that, to fuck his own sister-in-law. Suddenly the boy's underpants felt totally restricting and so he stripped them down and kicked them off. He had stuck his cock into Maria, his brothers brand new bride. Why the fuck was his cock hard thinking about this shit? Paul cried himself to sleap, his fat hunk of teen fuckmeat leaking pre-fuck all over his thigh and the bedsheet. The weekend had been sheer hell, but perhaps the horror was now at an end. He dressed in the new tight style jeans that showed his ass and his fat basket just right. To fuck some nice high school cunt and to forget all about the queer horror that had been foisted upon him. He didn't want to run into Matt or any of his gang. He entered the building and chatted with some kids he knew. The cum of twenty-three boys spewed out of his mouth and splattered the shower room floor, along with bits of his lunch. The guys in the shower room laughed and slapped each other on the naked shoulders and asses. You know it was bad to vomit up all that nice cum that these handsome dudes have given you from their big fat dicks.. He lifted his cute cum streaked face to his master. His big teen dick looked huge snaking and pushing against the material. The boy had a small thin dick and he shot off almost at once. Bud loved a good blow job first thing in the morning. While he ate his meal, Paul often had to reach up and masturbate his dick hard. "Oh good, I was hoping I would catch you before you ate your breakfast, Paul. But It would taste better with some banana on the cereal." He pulled a banana from his school bag and proceeded to slice it onto the dry cereal.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.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.I mean, shit, how could a guy even date a girl from the school when they all knew about Matt's dick. Paul was no slouch in the looks department, and perhaps that made Matt even more angry. I bet he's got his dick in his new little bride all day and night." He added a little chuckle to his broad smile. Times are so hard right now, and your bro just married to some young slut. He was wearing very small tight white gym shorts, and his cock and balls were obscenely on display. If you need me, I'll be on the phone." Matt turned and walked a few steps. I noticed at school, your wardrobe is rather limited. No, I mean he was practically drooling like a fourteen year old cunt in heat. He felt somehow if he could only sort things out, the horror would stop. "If he's not doing a good enough job or getting around fast enough, just slap his nutsack good and hard." Matt Henshaw said with a laugh in his cruel, sexy voice. In his poor tortured teenage mind, he wanted to sort things out. Paul ran his hand over his face and it came away covered with slime. Paul turned to his left and ran between rows of cars. His cum streaked body was not battered and bruised. He slapped Paul's ass like he had done for years and called him "faggot" in his kidding way. If Matt exerted pressure, Paul would be unable to change schools. He started to think about Matt Henshaw and his enormous dick. Paul thought about having to suck Matt's dick and balls and ass right in front of the other guys. The horrid taste of soap filled his mouth and ran down his throat. He spit the soap out and knelt up to puke up the contents of his stomach. " Paul, on hands and knees crawled across the floor toward Matt. Matt kicked and a second bar of soap slid across the tiled shower room floor toward him. The mesh pouches were stretched out of shape by hefty teenage cocks and balls and the material was thick and stiff with boy cock leak and piss. The shorts were very small, hardly rising up beyond Paul's ass crack in the rear and his pubic mound in front. Paul drank the glass of piss and ate the cum soggy pizza. And after, he was allowed to don his shorts and follow the waiter into the boys toilet to give the kid a blow job. The door was opened by Paul's mom, a shocked look on hr face as well. She did hold it most of the night while they slept, and she would often scoot down and suck on it a little while he was sound asleep. Then he looked down at the cereal bowl on the floor.
The guys had always commented on what a huge, awesome cock Matt had. Now come on be a sport and strip down to your underpants for me. Remember I can engineer a nice raise for your dad and bro. He felt like he wanted to cry, but he knew he didn't dare. He kicked off his trainers and peeled off his white socks. He stood there bare chested, his nipples hardening in the morning air. His full young lips encircled the cold long neck of the beer bottle. As he moved nervously from naked foot to naked foot, his big boy dick swung from side to side. These dirty fucking teenage boys were having nasty thoughts. It's the price you pay for being poor and at the mercy of the upper classes. He was crawling bare assed naked from teenage jock to teenage jock licking their dicks and balls. Paul was crawling naked in a tent in a sporting good's store in a large mall. His body ached, and his asshole throbbed from the stretching it had taken. A crowd of about fifty had gathered to look at the naked boy. He ran faster and faster, pushing through people entering the mall. Out, out into the sunlight of the main parking lot. Over one hundred people moving toward him, stopping and pointing at his bare assed body. People closing in on him from that direction, now led by a security guard, yelling into a walkie-talkie. Little did he know that what had happened to him during this horrible weekend was nothing compared with the abuse he would have to face at school the next day. I'll give you all the fucking you need." His hand slid in between Paul's ass globes and fingered the moist asshole. "Wash out your fucking dirty cocksucker mouth with the soap! "There was no mercy, no humanity in this wealthy high school thug. He was totally one hundred percent comfortable with himself in every way. He reached back and spread his own firm young ass cheeks and positioned the large bar of soap at his abused recently teacher fucked asshole. Would he tell them about what he had been made to do? They tried to eat like a normal family, but the naked boy on the floor, sticking his face into his food, made it very difficult. He saw young men only a bit older than you with their arms and legs blown off. If they can go through that, you can go through this! She saw his huge cum laden balls swing and hit his thighs. He would have to crawl down there like an animal to eat it, and they would have to watch.
No one payed much attention to the nigger, except that they didn't really like blacks at their school. He was outside, on the driveway of a wealthy neighborhood, washing the cars of some fucking rich kid. "Finish up out here Paul, and then come into the kitchen. She was screaming the house down as I fucked my big dick into her virgin cunt. The fucking bitch was only twelve then, but she was already drooling for my dick. Paul knelt there before the older boy's fat prick and bloated balls. Vicki held the thin strip of cunt covering out to Paul. The cunt strap was so thin his big balls were not covered at all. It wouldn't even fit in the fucking thong when it was flaccid. Matt Henshaw told me to get you safely out of the mall, if you sucked my dick first." He smiled and lowered his trousers and boxer shorts to reveal a hefty hunk of fuckmeat already erecting, hanging over a nice large pair of lightly haired teenage nuts. Then, as he had learned to do, he worked his tongue into the asshole, wiggling it as he pushed. The jock pulled out of Paul's mouth and wiped his dick in the boy's hair. Paul stumbled through the doors into the light, and found himself not outside at all. I read the notes where you beg me to turn you into my cunt! Did Matt expect him to go along with the teacher's demands? The teacher yanked on Paul's swollen dick and turned him around. Harding the handsome young gay English teacher was so shocked that for a moment he forgot to take his finger out of Paul Marshall's asshole. Then I while we stand under the relaxing shower spray, you can crawl around from dude to dude and suck dick! He could see the beaded sweat on the hairs of the kid's massive scrotum. His tongue touched the wrinkled flesh of the ball sack. The smell was strong, almost overwhelming, the way young men smell after playing a sport. His hair was thick with teenage jock jizz and spit. He had sucked the assholes, armpits, balls and cocks of twenty-three guys. With one bare foot, Matt kicked a large bar of soap across the shower room to Paul. I hate to ask you to do this, but what choice do we have. Maria will be pregnant soon, we all need you to do this for us." "Son, we love you so much. She clutched her hands and rocked in her chair, torn with grief for her son. Once his dick was fully hard and had a wet head once again, this time with a little string of pre-fuck hanging from the pisshole, Paul hurried to the table and was about to sit, when his father cleared his throat. "Son, Matt texted me and said that your mother works too hard and you are to serve the meal. Then he felt his sister-in-law's hairy pussy rubbing up against his ass cheeks and he remembered fucking her.
But then, a nigger from Africa isn't like an American nigger now is it? I want you to sort out the food for tonight." Matt, looking hunky as hell in his skin tight jeans and wife beater led the way into the house and the three delivery boys followed, glancing back at the almost naked boy washing the cars. Well, right after her thirteenth birthday, I nailed her. Paul raised trembling fingers to the posing strap and untied it. Matt just stood there smiling, the lump in his tight jeans looking larger than ever. Paul spread his legs so his scrotum would sway when he crawled. They hung out on each side, looking even larger than they were. Now it stuck up slapping his belly with only the thin thong strap to partially cover the dick stalk. It was a thoroughly humiliated and ruined Paul Marshall who stepped on bare feet into the luxurious store to greet Matt Henshaw and his buddies. Paul scrambled to his knees, not to suck, but to beg the high school boy. He was standing in the main atrium of the mall with hundreds of shoppers all round him. This was a new torture devised by Matt and his buddies. I thought they were just nasty teasing notes, but now I see they were real. The abused teen was struggling on the desk, not because the invading finger was opening him up too much, his hole had already been stretched wide enough to take even the thickest finger, but because his raped asshole was raw and sore, and anything up it hurt like fucking hell. " Matt Henshaw smiled walking into the classroom with two of his jock buddies. Harding tried to gain some dignity even though his suit pants were around his ankles and his nice large dick was throbbing and leaking like a fourteen year old boy. Harding, I really don't think you are in a position to make any kind of fuss, now are you? When you finish with these guys, the next group can come in." Matt nodded toward the gang in the doorway most of them now with fucking hard cocks. Just think of twenty guys you know, and now imagine if suddenly you had been ordered to lick and sick their balls and armpits and filthy stinking assholes! Paul could almost imagine how the teen's asshole would smell and taste. He had been forced to crawl on hands and knees around the shower and tongue the sweaty assholes and ball sacks of twenty-three high school jocks. "Here, Faggot, you gotta clean out your dirty cocksucking mouth. Son, Matt Henshaw is a sadistic perverted monster of a teen, as you have no doubt discovered. You are to serve all of us and then eat your meal, down there! "I'm so sorry." It was very awkward when Paul served the food. His own teenage dick got rock hard and began to flop and rub against his older's brother's.
He came from a really poor family, and the economic crunch hadn't helped any. An older woman stood and stared at him for a moment and then walked on, shaking her head in disgust. "I can see what a mistake it was for me to make you wash the cars in your skimpy little undies. Show me you got what it takes, and I promise to make things really good for your family. And hurry, we got a shitload of work ahead of us." Paul carried the tiny thong into the garage. I will help you with your party and wash your car and even let you embarrass me with stupid games, but I will not kiss your dick." "Sure you will, Paul. "Hey, guys look how red and puffy her cuntlips are. " Tears were now running down Maria's cheeks and dripping onto her nice big tits. Paul heard one of them say, "So it's true then that Paul Marshall is a faggot! Paul's nipples also showed beneath the tight pink cut off tee shirt displaying his name on the back and the word, "COCKSUCKER" on the front. Now take out your dick and show those little boys." Paul sniffing back his tears, undid the button on the tiny shorts and pulled them and his underpants down to reveal his thick long swollen dripping teenage dick. "Paul sighed and his chest rose and fell with defeat. Use your tongue and lips and while you suck, massage the bottom of my dick with your tongue. If you do a good job, I might let you suck me at school once in a while when my girlfriend is on the rag. He sucked on the sack skin, and he licked up where the sack joined the crotch, getting his tongue in the cracks and crevices. It leaked out of course, staining the ass of his pants.
Matt decided to use that to teach Paul a lesson he would never forget. Then the door to the Henshaw's opened and Matt came out. "Yeah, Marcy if you are a real good bitch tonight, I might let you lick my balls! I'll make sure they are nice and sweaty for you, you sweet little cock whore you." Matt laughed. Paul stood there with his naked chest covered in soap suds. Shit, they are soaked and I can clearly see your dick and balls right through the material. He saw her eighteen year old eyes go down to his dick. a kind of silk or satin, brightly colored posing thong, like gay models wear. He stood there frozen, water dripping from his handsome body, looking at the posing pouch. His dick flopped down over his balls and water dripped from his teenage scrotum. He lifted one of his large teenage feet and stepped into the posing strap. Look's like her new husband is fucking the shit out of her! Paul's teenage dick was as thick as a wrist by now and bobbing in the air and leaking. He knelt there on the desk, looking at Matt Henshaw with pure hatred in his eyes. He hated that he found his sister-in-law so attractive. " Then they all jabbered about it and started to text their friends. A bunch of girls from Paul's high school whispered and giggled about how they'd had no idea he was a faggot, and one girl who had dated him, started to cry out of embarrassment. Get it hard." Paul reached down and started to squeeze his prick, sending more leak out to stain the shorts. The other guys stood around shielding him from passing shoppers, and only the cub scouts could see. Except Paul, you can't use the regular dressing rooms because you are leaking dick drip all over. But I also got a dick and it's hard and I could use a good blowjob, and Matt Henshaw said I should get one from you. Had he any tears left, they would have run down his cute face, but his eyes were cried out. Then, he licked up and down the stalk of the dick."That's great, suck my prick hair clean too." Paul sucked on the boy's pubic hair. His mouth tasted of cock and cum and even a bit like shit. Can you imagine what it is like to be a teenage high school boy who has the taste of dick in his mouth all day? His cute teenage body was pale and the way he now looked, stoop shouldered and beaten, with swolln red balls, bleary and red eyed from crying, lips swollen and cracked from cock sucking, he hardly recognized himself.