Date: Fri, 26 Aug 2011 19:36:46 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jeff Andrews <jeff.andrews90@yahoo.com>
Subject: Confessions of a Lifeguard: Part 7

There's been some unfinished business hanging out there for a few episodes
-- and it's time we wrapped it up. Hope you like the way it plays out!


Confessions of a Lifeguard
Part 7: Turning the Screw


At almost eight o'clock I spotted an unwelcome figure strutting through the
front gate.  Jarrod the asshole bully had come for a swim! I watched him
closely as he slipped into the cool water and paddled his way over to the
younger boys.

Their play slowed and then stopped as the older teen approached. Mac tried
to keep the older boy at bay with a harsh glare, but it looked like Jarrod
was in a rebellious mood -- he stared back and defied young Mac's
previously unchallenged authority among the boys.

The hair stood up on my arms as I watched the mini-drama unfold, wondering
which boy was going to win. But more than that, wondering what I could do
to end the confrontation before it came to a fight. I'd already seen how
strong willed Mac could be, and I didn't think he'd give up without one.

An idea entered my mind -- a kind of perverse idea -- but one I thought
might work.

Mac and Billy hopped out of the water and headed toward the boy's changing
area -- young Mac trying to get Billy away from his tormentor without
raising an unacceptable fuss. I gave them two minutes alone and then hopped
down from my perch and signaled Trevor that I'd be gone for a few.

The two boys were deep in animated conversation when I came into the
room. They seemed relieved to see that it was me, and I gave them a broad
smile to reassure them that everything was cool.

Mac explained the obvious is a quick flurry of pissed off words -- Jarrod
wanted a blowjob and he expected Billy to comply whether he wanted to or
not. I nodded my head, understanding the situation, and sat the two boys
down on the bench in the changing area.

"Do you guys trust me?" I began

The two little friends exchanged glances and nodded their heads toward me.

"OK, Billy" I started "tell Jarrod you'll do it. Don't look too eager or
anything -- just tell him you'll do what he wants if he'll leave you alone
after he finishes."

Billy looked crushed that I was suggesting that he comply with Jarrod's
demands. But I wasn't finished...

"Make sure you guys go into the stall to do it." I continued "But keep the
door unlatched -- and when you hear the stall door open, pull off Jarrod's
dick so it's in plain view"

Billy's cute young face lit up in understanding. He still didn't know
exactly what my plan was but he understood I had his back -- and he could
sense revenge in the making. He smiled widely and shook his head in a
vigorous response.

Mac grinned his widest grin and stepped forward to give me a quick hug
before pulling his little pal by the arm and heading out toward the pool.

I again gave the boys a couple of minutes head-start before I too headed
back to the pool; I didn't want anyone -- especially Jarrod -- suspecting
that I'd gone in to talk to the two boys.

The most predicable thing about bullies is how predictable -- and how
stupid -- they are.  Jarrod never suspected a thing - but little Billy
should have won an Oscar for how well he played his assigned part, and Mac
was a shoe-in for best supporting actor! In only minutes Billy hopped out
of the pool and made his way back toward the changing area -- Jarrod hot on
his trail. This time the bully passed close to me and I could clearly see a
giant erection tenting his swim trunks.

In any other circumstances I'd have chased him down for a chance at his
hard dick!

It had been less than ten minutes since my last bathroom break, but I
caught Trevor's attention and pointed two fingers at my eyes and then at
the pool -- then flashed all ten fingers, signaling my partner that I had
something I needed to take care of and he should watch the pool until I got
back. I did not want him to interrupt my plans.

The young stud gave me a quizzical look, but shook his head that he
understood what I wanted.

I entered the boy's area quietly and crept on bare feet toward my
locker. We weren't allowed to keep our cell phones while on duty, and I
raised the lever to my locker slowly and pulled the door open to retrieve
mine.

Creeping noiselessly across the tile floor, I approached the closed door of
the stall and listened as I heard the soft slurping sounds of a wet blowjob
in progress.

Knowing that Jarrod would be seated on the toilet while young Billy knelt
on the floor to service his hard cock, I grasped the top of the door with
one hand and pulled it open in a flash.

Cell phone held high in front of me, in camera mode, I snapped off at least
a half dozen pictures in rapid succession as little Billy drew his face off
Jarrod's throbbing cock, leaving the hard leaking shaft open to full
view. Jarrod's face was a mask of terror as I snapped picture after picture
until he rose from his perch and pushed Billy aside, lunging toward me in a
desperate bid for freedom.

"Not so fast, asshole!" I grunted harshly as I grabbed his arm hard and
spun him around to face me.

He may have thought he was the big fucking man against a fourteen-year-old,
but he was no match in this fight!

"Let's talk!" I barked as I held fast to his muscular young arm and dragged
him to a seat on a bench in the next room.

Jarrod proved to be the coward that Mac had figured him to be. Confronted
with someone older and stronger -- and in a lot better shape -- he sank to
the bench and sat with his head hung almost to his knees.

He looked up at me with fear in his eyes.

"We don't have enough time to decide right now to decide what to do with
these pictures" I hissed through gritted teeth, holding my phone up for
emphasis "But I expect you to be here at closing time! Unless, of course,
you want these pictures emailed to every student at your school. Don't fuck
with me boy -- I can do it and I will!"

The terrorized teen bully shook his head, his eyes brimming with tears and
his face filled with dread. I released my grip and the little asshole slunk
away, making his way toward the door.

"Don't even think about leaving til we've got this settled" I shouted
behind him as he exited the room.

Billy melted into me as relief washed across his slim form. "You stick
around too" I said, running my hand across the soft flesh of the little
boy's back "and tell Mac he should be here if he wants in on the fun"

Billy and I went back to the pool together. He hurried ahead to join Mac
and the other boys, pulling my little Asian stud aside for an animated
conversation. Jarrod, on the other hand, took a seat on a lounge chair away
from the other boys, his head buried in his hands and his shoulders heaving
in giant sobs.

I was in no fucking mood for pity.

Trevor raised an eyebrow across the pool in question, wondering what the
hell had just happened. I shrugged my shoulders and raised my
palms. `What're you gonna do with kids?' my gesture said, and Trevor smiled
back and returned his gaze to the swimmers.

Closing time could not have come too soon -- I was almost afraid my young
victim would have a nervous collapse before I blew the whistle to signal
the end of the day. Trevor almost trotted across the concrete to me, a big
question mark planted on his handsome face.

"You struck the jackpot one more time, you lucky jerk!" I laughed as he
approached "We have a bully here tonight and I need to hand out some
discipline - and it's not the kind of thing I want our bosses at the Parks
Board to know about!"

"I intend to teach this kid a hard lesson in how to play well with
others. You should probably leave now so if there's ever a question you can
say you didn't see anything!"

It was clear that my pool-mate was so curious it was killing him. But for
once the cute dumb jock didn't ask any questions, he just grabbed his gear
and headed out!

Seeing only Jarrod, Mac, and Billy sitting poolside, I locked the gate and
walked over to again grab Jarrod's arm and lead him back to the locker
room.

I shoved him to the bench and pulled out my cell phone. Flashing through
the incriminating pictures I glared at the timid young bully and barked at
him

"Which one do you like best?" I smirked as I held the lewd photos to his
face, paging through the shots that began with little Billy's face rising
off Jarrod's hard prick and ended with Jarrod's terrified face staring
helplessly at the camera with his cock still half stiff and glistening in
the air.

Jarrod groaned and looked away from the screen, his face turning crimson
with fear and embarrassment.

"How old are you, boy?" I asked

He looked down and groaned again, unable or unwilling to respond to my
simple question. It pissed me off.

Grabbing his chin with my hand, pinching the firm flesh between my thumb
and index finger, I posed the question again in a more forceful tone.

"I asked you a fucking question, boy -- and I want a fucking answer! How
old are you?"

"Seventeen" he mumbled "I just turned seventeen'

I grinned, knowing that in the state of Texas seventeen is the age of
consent. And he'd been forcing a twelve year old to suck his dick. I glared
down at him with a shit-eating grin on my face.

"Congratulations, boy -- you just earned a spot on the sex offenders
registry! Your school pals get the pictures first. But the police
department gets them right after that!"

It was a bluff, of course, I had no intention of involving the police in
this - I couldn't afford to take that risk. After all, I'd been having sex
with the very same little boy just the night before. But what I'd done was
consensual -- what Jarrod had done was pure forceful rape of a vulnerable
little boy. In my mind that made all the difference in the world, and
Jarrod was going to have to pay a price.

The young bully's crimson face turned white at my words. Shock replaced
terror and for a minute I thought he was going to pass out.

"Please mister...oh fuck!....please don't do that!....that can't
happen...this can't be happening!" he croaked and looked between the three
of us with pleading eyes. "I was just having some fun...I didn't mean to
hurt anybody...what can I do to?"

Just the question I'd been trying to pry out of him.

"Fun? Really? You call what you were doing fun?" I spat "Billy, were you
having fun with Jarrod?"

"No I hated doing it with Jarrod" the little blond answered, still standing
in shocked amazement at the scenario playing out.

"Well it looks like Billy missed out on all the fun, boy!" I continued,
getting right in Jarrod's face "How many time did you make him suck your
dick?"

Jarrod looked at the floor and mumbled something I couldn't hear.

"Twelve times" young Billy immediately supplied the answer "Not counting
today"

"So what can you do to make it up to him? You little asshole!" I leaned in
so close that our noses touched and my spittle rained down on the young
tyrant's flushed face "For starters you can pay back young Billy here for
all the fun he's been missing."

I moved in for the kill "I'm betting your dick is more than twice the size
of Billy's, so I'm figuring you owe little Billy more than twice the number
of blowjobs you made him give you. I like round numbers -- lets just call
it thirty"

Billy's face lit up like a Christmas tree -- he finally had the rest of my
plan and it looked like he approved.

"Would you like Jarrod to suck you off thirty times, Billy?" I grinned at
the beaming little boy.

"Shit yes!" he shot back with enthusiasm.

"Then let's get started" my cock was beginning to throw wood at the thought
of what was next. "Move around front and let sweet little Jarrod here suck
your dick for you" I finished, pushing Billy lightly by the shoulders to
stand in front of his tormentor.

Little Billy stood in front of Jarrod and quickly pulled his trunks
down. There was no denying he was getting into this turn of events -- his
hard little prick told the whole story!

"You can't make me do this" Jarrod found his defiance again, looking with
disgust at Billy's little peter.

"No I can't" I agreed "You don't have to do anything you don't want to
do. I'm sure the cops will know what to do when they get these pictures"

"I'll tell them you tried to make me do this -- you'll get put in jail for
this!" he countered

"No he won't, you fucking prick!" young Mac spoke up, breaking his own
silence "None of `this' ever happened! You're making it all up -- and all
three of us can testify to that"

Jarrod groaned, knowing he was defeated, and looked at Billy's crotch with
loathing. The young boy stepped forward, his little nail of a peter poised
at Jarrod's clinched lips, and pushed his prick through.

Jarrod sat motionless, not really sucking the little boy off, but instead
kind of allowing his face to be fucked.

`Good grief!' I thought to myself `This little asshole sucks dick like a
girl!'

"Do you like your new cocksucker?" I asked Billy, knowing the taunt would
only add to Jarrod's humiliation.

"He's not very good at it" the little boy replied honestly. "His teeth are
scraping a little and it's kind of like doing it in a dry hole."

"Teeth, motherfucker!!" I yelled at the blushing bully "And let's get a
little tongue action going here, boy! Who taught you how to suck dick, your
grandmother?"

"Suck that dick like you like it. It'll take forever for Billy to cum at
the rate you're going -- and trust me, you're not getting up until he gets
off!"

The realization that he could get his task over faster if he did it right
seemed to motivate the unwilling young cock slut -- his cheeks caved inward
as he sucked and his lips slid back to cover his teeth. For the first time
I could hear a muffled slurping noise and I knew he was applying some
tongue to the little rod pistoning into his mouth.

"Yeah!" Billy grinned and began fucking his nemesis' face in earnest. I
could tell he was loving every second of it!

I pulled out my phone and snapped some pictures, careful to leave Billy's
face out of the frame.

It only took another minute for Billy to reach the point of no return, his
hips pounding Jarrod's chin as the little boy stud roughly took his
pleasure. His slender fingers wrapped around the bigger boy's ears and
pulled him forcefully onto his crotch.

Billy let out a squeal of delight as he planted his dick firmly into
Jarrod's mouth and rocked in orgasm! His knees buckled and he held himself
upright with a firm grip on the older boy's red, abused ears.

Coming down from his earth shattering cum, little Billy pulled his prick
slowly from the older boy's mouth. Instead of keeping a lip lock on the
shaft like any good cocksucker would, Jarrod let his mouth go slack as the
young boy pulled free.

I looked down at the young man's face and almost laughed out loud when I
saw the slick dampness lining his tongue.

Little Billy had just had his first ever wet cum!

Billy, Mac, and I high-fived one another as the novice cocksucker sat
stunned, not knowing what the ruckus was all about. "Congratulations,
buddy!" Mac enthused as he bent his face toward Jarrod's and admired the
sticky residue of Billy's newly minted ball juice.

"Stick your tongue out, Jarrod" Mac roared, and the three of us fell over
laughing as the stunned teen complied, still unsure what we were doing but
knowing he was part of the joke.

"Hey Billy" Mac said, a sly grin creeping across his cute brown face
"Jarrod still owes you another twenty nine blowjobs, right?"

Billy nodded

"Can I buy one of them from you?" Mac continued "I'll give you a dollar for
it"

I couldn't help but laugh out loud at this new twist -- Jarrod sitting
sullenly on a bench, his tongue coated with Billy's first batch of ball
snot, listening as the two younger boys bargained for the use of his mouth.

"Deal!" Billy laughed, knowing the game and loving every second of his
sweet revenge.

Jarrod looked up at me with pleading eyes. I nodded my head as I grinned
without mercy and motioned for Mac to come around and assume the position.

The young tough-guy looked almost afraid as Mac stepped out of his shorts,
his thick brown cock leaking freely as he stepped toward Jarrod's face. He
planted his feet firmly and pushed roughly into Jarrod's still slack mouth.
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It is wrong to pick on little kids -- and it's always wrong to force a kid
to have sex with you! I don't know about you guys, but I think Jarrod's
getting off pretty light so far!