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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.

Matt's Dad was the wealthiest industrialist in the town. He was now wearing tight jeans, hugging his muscular legs and ass. Water dripped from his almost transparent underpants. the whole fucking neighborhood can see it, and I got delivery guys coming any minute to bring food for the party. He walked out of the bathroom naked and stood frozen in the hallway. His new sister-in-law was staring at his naked dick and balls! It was tiny with just a string in the rear that would go up the ass crack. "Take it and go put it on, or I swear to God, I will make you strip and wash the last two cars bare assed naked. " Matt's voice shifted instantly from a cheerful buddy-buddy warmth to a hard cold ruthlessness. It was so tiny, he could hardly pull it up over his thighs and hips. Now hurry and finish the cars, but don't rush so that you don't do a good job. With a sob of resignment, she stretched her body out on the desk top. Paul forced his huge cockhead into his sister-in-law's tender cunthole. He had jerked off at home thinking about his brother Joe with his own huge dick fucking his new bride. He pumped in and out as fast as he could, hoping to cum quickly and get it over with. That made Paul's dick start to shrink, so he frantically rubbed it and squeezed it, right in front of his school mates. Matt looking perfectly sexy as always looped his thumbs in the pockets of his tight jeans and nodded to Paul. Paul started to masturbate his dick for the little boys. So use the hallway in the rear that leads to the stock rooms. If I cross him, his dad closes down this story, and my Pa goes out of business. You suck my dick, and I help you get out of the Mall without being seen naked and covered in jizz. You don't suck my dick, and I call security." The muscular young dude just stood there over Paul, his fat dick bouncing a little with tension, a clear drop of moisture appearing at the fat pisshole. His breathing grew ragged as he dragged himself toward yet another teenage dick. Then he licked back down the stalk of the dick to the large leaking head. He tried to get a drink of water, but one of Matt's buddies wouldn't let him. He was afraid to talk to anyone, lest he reveal he had "Dickbreath! His hands shook so badly he could hardly remove his skimpy clothing. He had believed things could get no worse, but now they had. His own fingers flicked and pulled at his teenage boy tits. Paul's dad moved in for a close-up of Mother beating the prick of her own son. His toes dug into the table his hands left his nipples and slapped the wood beneath him. The hand pumped faster and a huge gyser of fuck shot out of the dick. The rest of it arced high in the air and landed on Paul's naked torso and on the table.

He owned several companies and factories and had money coming out of his ass. What the fuck would they think, seeing you with your dick almost naked in those underpants? Not only was it totally obscene in and of itself, but it looked much too small for any normally endowed male. You are on private property and all the essentials will be covered. The pouch in the front was so small that his fat dick and big boy balls pushed the material out obscenely like a tent. If they are not perfect, I will only make you do them all over again. Go on, take out my dick, Paul." Breathing grew heavy in the kitchen as anticipation hung in the air like a helium balloon. Sure they had all demanded blow jobs from some faggot they had bashed in an alley on a Saturday night. To a kid they had believed to be straight and normal. Paul crawled over his, his dick dripping pre-fuck onto her legs and stomach. She hissed and held her breath as the thick dick worked it's way into her pussy. The girl moaned and spread her legs wider, not from pleasure, but from discomfort. This time it started to leak and a big wet spot appeared on the front of his pink shorts. Paul said nothing, but stood with his head hanging, looking at the polished stone floor of the mall. He lashed out with one hand and slapped Paul hard across the face, causing the boys to roar with laughter. "I asked you a question, Dickbreath." "Oh my, she had a busy night, didn't she? His teenage balls bounced and jiggled in their full young sack. We have some shopping to do." Paul tucked away his huge dick, leaving even a larger spot of pre-jiz on the front of the shorts. He was shaking so badly, his young legs hardly supported him. Go into Victoria's Secret and ask to buy a tiny thong for yourself. If they say they have no men's thongs, you say you prefer female thongs. Go to her." The next ten minutes were a nightmare for Paul. They were nothing more than cunt straps of very thin material, hardly wider than the lips of a girl's pussy. Let's all go back there and watch him chance to make sure he doesn't shop lift." With shaking fingers Paul undid the shorts and peeled them off, careful to keep his underpants on. He was now a cocksucker whether he wanted to be or not. He scooped up the pre-fuck hanging in strings from the pisshole with is tongue and swallowed it. Because from now on, you are going to fuck Paul Marshall's ass every single day during your free hour. Harding pushed back his thick foreskin and let the big dickhead push against the asshole. " Jocks are quick to pick up on a kid with "Dickbreath." The last thing Paul wanted was to become the school cum dump for all the high school jocks. We are not sexual perverts and we can maintain our dignity. We all need to be behind him." Paul stood up, and with trembling fingers reached for his shorts. He stood bare assed naked in his room, staring at himself in the mirror. Now Matt had directly involved his family into this. He looked down at his swollen red balls and his thick limp dick. When he wanted a quick hard on, working his puffy teen boy nipples always helped. She squeezed his nuts harder and a second fountain of fuck sprayed the air.

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.

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.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.He and his Dad even fucked the dumb slut together sometimes. Anyone looking out a window could see him standing there in nothing but small white briefs. His own hefty dick could easily be seen through the thin cotton material resting over his fat teen nuts. The pink color of his cock showed through and a darker area where his pubic hair was. He swore he would somehow get back at Matt, but when and how was not yet clear in his mind. He moved his legs and the foot that was on the chair went up onto his teenage toes. He love the way the innocent girl covered her ample tits with one hand and her pussy with the other. So bone up bro, the quicker the bettter." At last, Paul's penis thickened and then stiffened and then grew rock hard in the pink shorts. it was clear that he was sporting a kind size teenage hard on. He's got guys from school posted all over the mall, and if they see you without a hard on, you will be in big trouble. But the kids wanted to see, so they broke away from their parents and jumped up and down gleefully pointing at the hard dick and laughing. He broke out into a huge grin and said something to the three teenage guys standing with him, as they watch Paul approach. He used the kid's nipples like little handles to hang on to while he slammed every inch of his huge dick up the asshole. Meanwhile, Matt Henshaw picked up the wooden map pointer from the blackboard tray and shoved the long thin stick up Paul's tender asshole. He grabbed the kid's hair and pushed his dick in deeper. "Suck this big fucking cock clean, you fucking teenage faggot cocksucking Cunthole! Paul, tears dried on his cheeks, opened his mouth and the fat fucksausage was shoved in, ass slime and cum coating the boy's sore cocksucker lips. He walked funny because of the ass fucking, and the cum leaked out of his hole.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.It especially irked Matt, the handsome senior Jock Hero of the school. Inside, Matt stood talking on his cellphone and rubbing his dick and balls through his white gym shorts. Soon he had soap suds running off his smooth muscular body. So, I will be happy and you will be happy, believe me. Lean in and give my fat fucker a nice big kiss." Imagine the power you feel as a high school senior to have your dick kissed by another boy. To have a nice sweet popular boy at school on his knees kissing your schlong! Sweat ran down Paul's cheek and dripped from his chin. It all crusted with piss and ball sweat and dick drippings, and Paul asked if he could suck it clean for me." "You just never know when a guy is going to turn out to be a cocksucking faggot. I could sure use a good suck after looking at these twats on the internet." Paul froze in terror. He removed the broom and some polishing cloths from the closet. " Paul stood there holding the broom and looking totally stupid. He shook his sweat slick head and looked down at the broom. Paul maneuvered the broom handle so the the rounded tip was up against his tender teen virgin asshole. Jeez, Paul, can't you see we are just fooling around? Spooge and spit dripped from his lips, leaving pecker trails on his chin and chest. Imagine having to strip naked in front of seven males. Joe loved to have her naked whenever they were alone, but living with his parents and Paul, they didn't have that chance very often. He was of course only too happy to fuck without a condom. Paul's father secretly hoped Paul was making friends with some of the wealthy influential kids in town. As Jim went up the stairs to Paul's room, he heard the sound of heavy fucking coming from Paul's brother's room. He heard Maria's grunts as the big dick slammed into her. Jim hadn't had that pleasure and his dick was randy as hell. Paul was seated at the foot of the bed, naked, looking at the floor. "SUCK MY FUCKING DICK YOU FUCKING COCKSUCKING FAGGOT, NOW! Paul as certain that his brother heard it in the room next door. He slipped off the bed onto his knees and crawled toward the fat uncut cock hanging from his classmate's pants. Jim grabbed Paul by the hair and dragged his cute young face into his dick and fucksack. he had to show his pink outfit with the ass and crotch hugging queer pink shorts and the obscene cut off tee shirt. Another sounded like older, senior citizens who said things like, "Shocking! Marshall with a son like that," and other horrible things. Don't think about your own discomfort or humiliation. I am really sorry about this, and I don't want to do this, but Matt insists." He reached down and began to finger Paul's dick through his shorts. But Paul was dressed enough to be allowed in the mall, and there was nothing they could do. Inner pink ass showed at the boy's ass lips as the fat cock popped free of the hole. Harding stood there looking mystified, his long fat fucker coated with ass slime. " It took only a second before a smile appeared on the teacher's face. He sobbed and his tears ran down onto the thick fat greasy cock invading his mouth. Paul arched up again, his dick and balls mashed against the edge of the desk, his asshole aflame! A cunt like opening is actually formed, the swollen, distended ass lips actually starting to look like cunt lips.

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