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.
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.Many of the students said this partly because they had to butter up Matt because their dads worked for Matt's Dad. He would walk his muscular young athletes body around the locker room and his fat fuckmeat would swing over balls the size of peaches. Tim, a red haired kid who was long and lean spoke up. You can talk to your dad about getting us summer jobs in one of his plants. High school senior Matt Henshaw had a large toothy smile. "Come on Paul, you still have my room to clean and the bathrooms." Paul leaned over, his muscular young ass cheeks spreading as he did so, to pick up the tiny satin pouch. There were five jocks crammed in the tent, and it smelled like boy sex. He was crawling bare assed naked from teenage jock to teenage jock licking their dicks and balls. Paul was a fucking mess when Matt and the high school boys finished with him. Eventually he knew he had to move, to get up, get dressed, and get out of the tend and the mall before he was discovered. He was totally bare assed naked in a tent in a store without anything to cover himself. Paul bolted across the concrete of the parking lot and ducked down between two cars. Surly Matt must sense that this had gone much too far. He would beg Matt to go on to some other kid, to have his fun if he must, but to leave Paul alone. Paul made it home and through the rest of the day unmolested, undamaged, and under a state of shocked confusion. " Too weak to protest any longer, Paul reached out for the soap and picked it up. He burped and cum ran from his nose and from the corner of his mouth. Matt lifted one naked foot and pushed Paul in the cum coated face with it. He pushed the bar of soap against his asscunt and after a second the swollen ass lips opened to accept the large hunk of soap. We want to reward you for your excellent cocksucking today. And some of the guys will want to fuck your pussy too, after they relax a bit and get into it. Let's get going." He padded on bare feet over to Paul and kicked him in the ass. Would he tell them them he had been fucked in the ass and made to suck cock? He especially didn't want his mother to hear such things. She was still totally ashamed because she had been fucked by Paul. Also they could not help but notice, with Paul's young ass up in the air, that his asshole was all red and swollen. "I feel sorry for Paul, and we all have to help him however we can." She did. She knew hos shy teenage boys are about their still developing bodies. Assholes like Matt Henshaw flaunted their heavy dicks in front of girls. There was a knock at the kitchen door and Matt and two of his high school chums entered, big smiles on their faces.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?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.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.