Date: Wed, 11 Jul 2012 17:46:18 -0700 (PDT)
From: chuck h <unkle_c@yahoo.com>
Subject: "Boys, Buds, and Bullies" Pt. 25

         "Boys, Buds, and Bullies" Pt. 25 The Final Chapter


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A reap of the last few paragraphs of pt.24

After allowing Noah to relax, (well as much as the poor dude could relax
under the circumstances) Donnie began face fucking him in Ernst.

He scull fucked Noah as if it might be the last time he would get his nut,
viciously using all the muscles within his body, to slam his thick power
tool in and out of Noah's head.

At one point it almost looked as though Donnie's power tool was going to
punch a huge hole and come out the side of Noahs right cheek.

Finally he took his eyes off Lance, looked down at his classmate bitch, and
laughed out loud. "you said you loved how my love muscle beat-up the inside
of your mouth... is this what you meant... huh? You love having me
literally FUCK your head like this... hmmm? You like it rough like
this... me fucking your scull so brutally... you like the feel of my well
muscled tool beating-up your brain?... ooooh yeeeaaah... oooh fuck... here
it comes, bitch... you worked for it... and it's all yours... oooh fuck
man... enjoy it"

Lance and I both knew the very second that Donnie began shooting volleys of
cum inside Noah's mouth.

He threw his head back, his mouth opened wide, his eyes squinting, and the
sound that escaped his mouth was like a lions roar, yet he continued
pumping his mighty cock in and out of Noahs head with absolutely no concern
whatsoever for the poor dude on his knees in front of him, still deeply
impaled, his head still being held tightly pressed to Donnie`s groin, and
his young master showing no signs of letting up.

Was Donnie going for a second nut, if so, shouldn't he be giving Noah a
little break first?

			Part 25, the final chapter

Somewhat hypnotized by the incredible erotic scene unfolding right before
his eyes, Lance watched on in total disbelieve as his younger bro struggled
just to stay up on his knees, yet Lance and I both knew if it were not for
Donnie holding Noah's head like he would a basketball, Noah would easily
have crumbled to the floor long ago.

By the look on Donnie Colello's face, it became clear to us, that he was
still pumping his load into the mouth of Noah, with just the incredible
head of his cock now remaining inside the dudes mouth.

Damn, he was right when he promised his little bitch more than a mouthful
of cum, I only say this because as we watched on, Donnie's thick cream
began seeping threw the corners of Noah's tightly sealed lips, like a
volcano erupting, hot lava slowly cascaded down Noah's chin.



Donnie himself now returning back to our world after nearly fucking the
brains out of his classmates head literally, grinned over at Lance, "look
at him, your precious lil bro has such a copious amount of my warm sperm
inside his mouth... yet you'll notice when I pull out... he'd rather savor
it... than spit it out... told ya... he just loves the fuckin taste of my
cum... ok bitch.. You can swallow now... if you want"



Donnie then withdrew his massive cock-head, and we watched closely , of
course Donnie was right, Noah didn't even attempt to spit it out.

Donnie then removed his hands from Noah's head, and we all watched as Noah
fell like a sack of potatoes to the floor, clutching his throat, and
coughing up a storm, with Donnie's wicked hot body standing over him and
smiling down into the eyes of his newest bitch. "We're not done yet,
queer-boy... so get yourself together and get back up here on your faggot
knees... where... you know by now... you belong... I may have givin you
more than a mouthful... but I still have plenty stored up inside these huge
balls of mine, more than enough to feed you another good size
helping... and then some...and I can`t fuckin wait to get started"



Donnie stood there with his obnoxious evil grin plastered to his handsome
face as though he still had more than enough energy to not only feed his
new bitch another mouthful, but also to plant a nice size load into Lance's
sexy looking butt as well.



Noah on the other hand, was still struggling, still trying to get his
breathing back to normal, still laying there on the floor between Donnie's
strong legs, looking up at his newest idol... and pleading. "come-on
man... I need a few minutes.... Please, master Donnie... I'm not yet ready
to go another round"



Donnie only laughed at Noah's genuine pleas, as he glanced down at
Lance. "Kids... what are ya gonna do with em... here I am offering your
queer little bro all the protein he can handle, to make himself big and
strong... and whats he do? He shows his ungratefulness by telling me to
wait ... till HE's ready"



Donnie shook his head in a disaproving manner, then plopped down on top of
Noah, straddling his upper chest, lifted the dudes head and began bitch
slapping his face, not wicked hard, but hard enough to cause the tears to
flow from his classmates pretty eyes. "Dude??? I think what we have here is
a failure to comminicate... you see... in reality, I'm the master... and
YOU? You're my fuckin little BITCH.... My SLAVE... my TOY... my fuckin
little CUM DUMP... in other words... it's YOU do as I say... not the
reverse... you get it? "



Noah, sobbing silently, pleaded with his young master once again. "please
Donnie... I get it... I do...just stop hitting me, man... I do everything
you tell me... I try wicked hard to please you... I want to please
you... just tell me what to do... and I'll gladly do it... honest... I
will... but please... just stop slapping me around"



Noah's plea's caused Donnie to halt from slapping his bitch, as he sat
there comfortably on top of Noah's upper chest, pondering the words
spilling from his classmates mouth.

Then his sadistic grin returned. "fair enough... I believe you truly do
wish to please me in any way you can... I’m even going to let
the fact that you just refered to me by my name and not my title, slip
by... and before I fuck your face and feed you a second
helping... I’m gonna give you a chance to prove to me just how
much you really do WISH to please me"



With that said, Donnie looked to his side, and smiled evilly at
Lance. "here's another trick your lil bro has learned... I think you'll
appreciate this later... even though you may not think so at the moment"

He then looked down into the puzzled eyes of Noah.  "here's your chance to
prove your self to me... you do a good job... and I may actually go easier
inside your scull this time around. I want you to lick my ass... I wanna
feel that hot tongue of yours working it's way all around it... got it"



With his wicked evil smile, this time directed at Noah, Donnie turned
completely around on top of Noahs Chest and planked his awesome bubble butt
right on top of Noah's face, sitting comfortably, he looked back at Lance,
staring directly into his eyes, and increased the width of his smile.



It was now totally apparent to me, that Donnie's main goal was to humiliate
the College jock to the best of his ability, forcing the handsome dude to
sit within inches from the main show, while Donnie re-trained the dudes
younger brother to become nothing but a total pussy-boy.



It was unclear if Noah was fulfilling his young masters latest command, at
first anyway, but then the total look of bliss and ecstasy appearing on
Donnies gorgeous face quickly answered any questions Lance or I may have
had.

I of course now wondered exactly what was going on inside the head of
Noah's older bro, as he watched so wickedly close the total transformation
of his once straight, athletically built and cute as hell brother.

As I checked out his crotch area, this question was also answered rather
quickly, a larger dark spot than earlier now appeared on his lite blue
soccer shorts, interestingly enough the spot appeared right where the knob
of his dick was tenting those sexy shorts.



Of course Donnie being himself, just had to rub it into the face of the
dude that had hoped to teach the high school jock a lesson or two, and if
nothing else at least refrain Donnie from any further humiliation of his
bro, and now not only did his plan not work, but it had obviously back
fired tremendously.

Sitting comfortably on top of Noah's face and gliding his bubble butt back
and forth a little, grinding the weight of his ass directly into the mouth
of Noah, a quite content Donnie began smiling broadly at Lance, as he
continued riding the face beneath him, totally bareassed.



This scene went on way longer than I felt it should have, I mean I of
course have been there a number of times myself, either with Robbie being
the rider or Donnie, and I knew that poor Noah was being smothered, and was
probably close to passing out.

I was about to say something to Donnie, knowing it would more than likely
result in me being used as a punching bag later on, when Donnie finally
raised himself, and stood up.



With Donnie now standing and straddling the totally broken Jock-boy, all
our eyes became focused on a near motionless Noah, as he lay there weeping.

I myself wanted to run over to him, to help him, to console him, but I knew
that Donnie would have none of that. He so totally enjoyed the anguish,
humiliation, and sorrow that his latest conquest was now showing, and the
very last thing he wanted was for anyone to rob him of this feeling of
total power that he was obviously feeling by watching poor Noah struggle
with his emotions.



I wondered if Donnie would give Noah a moment to compose himself, but I
should have known better, knowing the tough bully as well as I do.

Looking down and still grinning that evil grin of his, Donnie commanded his
classmate to get up. "Breaks over, bitch... GET UP... get on your fuckin
knees and beg me to feed you another mouthful"



Lance, still bug eyed, and silent as a lamb, at least for the moment, sat
there just shaking his head slowly, probably wondering what the hell
happened to that straight as nails brother he had just a week ago.

He had another look in his sad eyes as well, whenever he would look up at
our schools Superboy, only for the life of me I could not detect any anger,
it was something way different... dare I whisper the word, RESPECT?



Noah apparently fully aware by now that his young master is a very
impatient one indeed.

Decided it best not to keep him waiting too long.

Although not appearing the slightest bit eager to go another round so soon,
managed somehow to drag himself over and kneel between those awesome
looking thighs of seventeen year old Donnie boy Colello.

As Noah kneeled there staring directly at that mass weapon, pondering
whether or not he could live through another face fuck from the way tougher
dude in front of him, his hunger for another tasty treat must have
convinced him it would be somehow worth it.



Donnie seeing that Noah needed a wee bit of persuading, smiled down at
him. "Go ahead, you queer as fuck, you know how badly you want another
mouthful of Colello-boy-cream...go for it... I promised you I would go
easier on your scull this time around... and I keep my promises, but don`t
keep me waiting too long, otherwise... all promises are out the window"



I wont bore you with yet another blow-job from the former straight jock,
but I will say this much, Donnie may have kept his promise, but the poor
slave-boy came wicked close to passing out anyway, his young masters
power-tool penetrating his head once AGAIN... was just too much, too soon
after the first face pounding.



As Noah laid there on the floor clutching his throat with both hands, his
pretty face now wicked contorted, and the thick remnants of Donnie-boy
cream on his chin, you just had to wonder, was it really worth it.



It was that wicked evil but very satisfied grin pasted on Donnie's puss, as
he looked down at a totally wiped out and struggling just to breathe,
fellow classmate, it was that `I am Superboy, and YOU are shit' look, that
probably would have driven you crazy with anger.



I couldn't help but to look for Lance's reaction, expecting him to be wild
with fury over the pathetic condition of his younger bro, yet what I saw
totally shocked me.

He didn't seem to have a care in the world about his little brothers
condition, his sexy eyes were totally focused on his brothers conqueror,
and certainly not in an angry way, nope not angry at all, not anymore, if
anything he was in total awe.



Donnie just could not leave the poor kid alone, he was out to punish the
bitch for setting him up, and like I said before, the best form of
punishment in Donnie's eyes, at least in this particular situation, was
humiliation and the more the better.

I guess he figured why leave scars, it would be far better to humiliate the
kid to death as apposed to beating him to death.

Our schools Superboy stood over a still struggling Noah, reached for a
fistful of blond hair, lifted the dude up to his knees, and gave him
another command. "Open up, faggot, we're not done yet"



I thought for sure that Noah was going to totally lose it, as he looked up
into Donnie's unsympathetic eyes and began sobbing. “no
more... please Master Donnie... I can't take no more... please, I won`t
survive through another face fucking"

Little did the poor dude know, Donnie fuckhead Colello, just loved hearing
another dude beg him, especially if that dude was a jock. "I gave you an
order... open your fucking cum dump... now"



Still clutching his wicked sore throat, tears streaming down his cheeks,
and with his boy master standing over him, Noah gave in, and opened wide.

Donnie looked to his side to make sure that Lance was paying close
attention. "Here's another awesome trick your brother has learned... watch
closely... he's gonna turn himself into a fuckin urinal"

With those words, Donnie placed his huge mushroom shaped cock-head at the
entrance to Noah's mouth, placed both his hands in back of Noah's head, and
began pissing.



When is enough enough? But then it suddenly occurred to me, that Donnie
must have heard every word Noah whispered to me earlier, when he listed the
stuff that he hated the most. Man, I was so sure that Donnie was way too
busy to hear any of it. He certainly fooled me, pretending that he hadn't
heard.



When Jock-boy Colello was finished, he leaned down, got into the dudes face
and spat several times, then using his bare foot pressed against Noah's
chest, he gave the dude a rough shove, sending his bitch crashing to the
floor.

Donnie then smiled down into Noah's eyes. "Now... we're done"



But of course that did not mean for one moment that Donnie Colello was done
for the evening... no way.

He simply walked over to a sitting Lance, stood over him with his legs
spread wide and began massaging his nine and a half inches, not saying a
word, just grinning down into the dudes eyes.



With Lance's eyes glued to Donnie's huge cock, he began to immediately
fidget.

The dude seriously and literally began shaking, talk about bad nerves, the
poor college jock, became a total wreck.

The thing is, Donnie still had not said one single word to him, just stood
over him, playing with his dick.

Tell me this college jock was not intimidated by a kid still in high
school.



A few moments later, Donnie still stood there, staring down at Lance, not
saying a damn word, while still massaging his now wicked hard cock.

By now Lance is beside himself, I mean what could he do, there wasn't
anywhere for him to run, still tied up and all, he couldn't even plead with
Donnie, cause Donnie's worn jock was still inside the dudes mouth.

Finally, Donnie reached down, and helped Lance get rid of the of jock
strap.

Holding the jock in his left hand while still massaging his cock with his
right hand, Donnie examined the jock and then praised the older
teen. "awesome job, man… think I'll have you clean all my jocks
for me... bet you loved the taste...huh? ... I know for a fact that your
bro loves the taste, yep he just loves sucking on these for me"



By now, lance can't hold his thoughts to himself. Looking straight ahead at
Donnie's awesome tool. "I'm not blowing you, man... no fucking way"

Donnie let out a hearty laugh. "oooh now why would you go and say a silly
thing like that... huh?... Of course you are.... And here's the reason why
you are not only going to blow me... but you're going to beg me for it"



Donnie kneeled down till he was eye to eye with the dude that wanted so
badly to teach him some humiliation.

With a huge smile still plastered to his face, Donnie began explaining why
Lance would be begging him for a mouthful of Colello cock. "you see,
man... here's the thing... I'm gonna FUCK you... and I'm gonna FUCK you
wicked hard... I'm gonna FUCK you so wicked hard, you might even pass
out... yep... gonna climb on top of you, press my hard body down on top of
yours... pin you tightly to the floor... and FUCK your brains out. Now of
course that doesn't explain why you are going to beg me... to let you blow
me, does it? But I'm getting to that... so here's the thing... I'm gonna be
hurting you"



Donnie then stood up and began once again playing with his monster teen
dick, less than two inches from Lance's face. "yeeeaah man, I'm gonna hurt
you wicked bad... I mean... I do have a whopper for a kid my age... don't
I... but it's a beauty, huh? Look at how fuckin thick it is... and nearly
nine and a half inches, man... now imagine this... a nine and a half inch
wicked thick, power tool, pumping away inside your gut... after it's been
pounded inside your tight little ass... without ANY lube... now you can
imagine that's gonna be more than a wee bit painful, huh"



Lance him self now began to shed silent tears. "Why? Why you doing this to
me and my bro, man... what the hell have we ever did to you, huh?"

Hearing that, Donnie began laughing his ass off. "Well, to be honest with
you... I was at my good bud Abes house... minding my own business when you
called... and politely invited me over here. Why?  Well, if I'm wrong,
please correct me... but I think that your intention was to give me the
beating of my life... and while you were at it... maybe you were planning
on throwing in a little humiliation... using me as a sex slave only a
hundred times worse than what your bro got... I mean if my memory serves me
right... am I right on, so far?"



Lance finally took his worried eyes off Donnie's power-tool, and bowed his
head.  "well it didn't turn out that way, did it? ... and look at my
brother, man you really did a fucking number on him... so you got your
revenge... can't you just fucking leave now? I'm sorry ok... I'm sorry we
got you over here"



Donnie let out another hearty laugh. "you're sorry you got me over here???
NO SHIT... I BET you are... maybe not so much you... but you will be, trust
me on that one... So anyways, here's the thing... I'm gonna fuck you, and
it's gonna hurt... it's gonna hurt something awful ... unless we lube up
first, with lots of lube... but...unfortunately for you... that aint gonna
happen... UNLESS... you BEG to suck my dick... but... you'll have to SUCK
it good and for a while in order to get it nice and wet... you getting the
picture here… the more lube... the less friction.. the less
friction... the less pain... now what was it you were saying about blowing
me?"



Lance began sobbing louder, he knew it was going to happen, and he knew
there was no talk that was gonna keep it from happening.

Also, he wasn't the dumbest dude alive, he'd been around a little at
college, so even though he had no experience along the lines of butt
fucking, he pretty much knew that with the size of Donnie's power-tool,
there was no way in hell he could ever survive without the lube.

So therefore he knew, that not only was he going to be sucking the
seventeen year old, Colello cock, which would have been way humiliating all
by itself, but far worse than that, he was gonna have to BEG for it, case
closed.



So there he stood, the younger high school tough boy held his triumphant
stance directly in front of Noah's older bro, now totally stripped of all
clothing, his strong legs spread wide and with his wicked hard cock pointed
directly at the tearful eyes of Lance, Superboy Colello gave the older teen
the ultimatum. "So... what's it gonna be, bitch? You gonna beg a dude
younger than you, a dude still in high school no less... to pleeeaaaase
FUCK your face? Huh... well are you? if so... better get started, times
running out, the rest of your family will be returning home in an hour or
so"



I wondered about that, Noah had mentioned to me that he had a large family,
so where the hell is everyone, then I remembered Donnie asking Noah on the
cell what time his rents would be home, so I guess Donnie had it all
figured out.



So, wondering what Lance's decision was going to be, I of course felt that
he had little choice but to give into jock-boy Donnie standing very
triumphantly above him.

I didn't have to wait long before the humiliating words began to slowly
slip from Lance's mouth. In a mere whisper, the college jock became as
submissive as his younger bro. "ok... I'll do it... but I promise
you... you're going to regret this... further more...  don't EVER refer to
me as BITCH... I'm not your fucking bitch"



Was Donnie pissed, if he was it didn’t show, he simply held his
evil grin and reminded Lance of one very important fact. "well maybe not at
this very moment... but... in a few moments... trust me, you will be... now
beg, before I change my mind and just plain Fuck you raw, you little wimp"



Meanwhile, I was kneeling beside Noah a few feet away, he still was not
totally altogether, but doing somewhat better. He whispered to me. "Man,
how did he get so frigging tough, and what makes him so damn evil... does
he even have a human bone in his body"

I thought about those words, but then found some humor in them. I mean was
it, or was it not tough boy Noah that was well on his way turning me into
HIS little bitch the very day at my house just before Donnie put him to
sleep?

So I kinda found it hard offering him some sympathizing words, but I did my
best to console him.



It was words from Lance that caught our attention next. "ok, you win... I
submit to you... may I please suck your awesome looking cock... master
Donnie"

Donnie being himself just couldn't let this act of submission go without
totally humiliating the poor dude.

Looking over at Noah and me, Donnie asked a very simple question. "did you
hear that, Noah?... Your wicked strong college jock brother... your way
tough hero...  is BEGGING for permission to SUCK a high school students
cock. Should I let him?"



What could poor Noah do? If he said no, his bro would soon be in horrific
pain, if he said yes, he'd have to sit there and watch his older brother
get fucked to the max by Noah’s own school mate.

I whispered to him. "dude? You have to say ok... otherwise your bro is
going to experience some horrible pain"

Noah just simply answered Donnie by nodding his head yes.



Donnie smiled over at Noah. "That's what I thought, you little fairy"

Now turning his head back to the dude sitting before him, Donnie reached
down and grabbed himself two fists full of shaggy blond hair, and pulled
Lance roughly up to his knees. "better get it nice and wet... the wetter
for me...the better for you"

Donnie of course laughed his ass off at his own humor.



Noah and I watched on, as Lance humiliated himself in front of his younger
brother.

He first leaned in and gave Donnie's huge cock-head a kiss. Hmmmm, I
thought to myself, I didn't even hear Donnie demand that from him.

That kiss was followed by several more passionate kisses right on the
fucking piss-slit.

Next, Lance took the awesome cock-head between his lips and sucked it for
what seemed like forever, but was probably like ten minutes or so.

Meanwhile, Donnie is like on another planet somewhere, with his head thrown
back, and eyes partially closed. Like he was receiving his first ever
fucking blow-job or something.



After maybe the first fifteen minutes of Lance just simply sucking the cock
of his conqueror, Donnie took over. Placing both his hands on the side of
Lance's head, he began giving the college boy a furious scull fucking.

They say you never forget the very first cock you suck, well even if Lance
lived to be two thousand, there is no way in hell that he would or could
ever forget this night.



Donnie of course was on top of the world, the feeling of power he now felt
was probably greater by far than anything he has felt thus far.

He had himself a College Jock at his mercy, and he was going to make the
best of it. Verbal humiliation was just a small part of what Donnie had
planned for this fuck-head. "Look at you, on your fuckin knees getting your
face fucked by a seventeen year old high school student... you should be
ashamed of yourself... I guess you can't give your little bro shit about
being queer… can I call you BITCH now, cock sucker"



Again I wont bore you any further with the wicked blow-job that Lance gave
Donnie. I will only add this. By the time Donnie was done savagely and
mercilessly fucking the scull of Noah's older bro, poor lance wouldn't even
have had a clue as to what country he was in, if asked.

Donnie didn't bother shooting into the mouth of Lance, so I assumed he was
saving that load for later.



As I have mentioned in the past, Donnie Colello is good for three or four
powerful orgasms in any one hour span, I have even witnessed him going
beyond four when he first turned Robbie into his bitch.

So I found it odd that he didn't erupt inside Lance's mouth, but oh well.



As Noah and I watched on, Donnie yelled for me to help him untie
Lance. "hey bitch number 2, get over here and help me untie this cunt... I
want him fighting every step of the way... while I'm fucking his brains
out... makes the ride all that more enjoyable... feeling him trying to
throw me off... while I fuck him senseless... is all part of the power
trip, man"



As I was doing my best to help Donnie untie the damn knots, Donnie for the
most part was still humiliating him verbally. "So dude... you never
answered me... can I refer to you as a bitch yet... huh?... by the way, you
know for a straight jock... you sure as hell were loving the feel of my
cock-head in your mouth... damn dude... you were even out doing my number
two bitch here... sucking it like it was a lollipop, nice job, cunt, but
that can only mean one thing... you must be giving your little bro head on
a regular basis... it true? I mean either him or your room mate at
school... so tell us which is it"



Poor Lance wasn't in the mood to par take in such nonsense, once his hands
were free they went straight for his throat, as he continued coughing.

Donnie, now using his right foot to turn lance over onto his back,
continued bashing the kid verbally. "awe... did my big bad boy hurt
you... so sorry man... but this particular muscle is so fuckin big and
powerful... it has a mind of it's own... I swear... ok, break over, dick
breath... time for the fun stuff"



I had wondered which position Donnie was going to fuck Lance in, his
favorite is to have a dude laying on his stomach while Donnie spreads his
hot body out on top of his bitch, he told Robbie and me once that he loves
the feel of all his hard muscles grinding into the dude on the bottom,
while he fucks him wicked hard.

On the other hand, he once told Robbie that he loved looking into his eyes
as he power fucked him.



It was only a moment or so before my question was answered, and the EYES
have it.

After shoving his crusty jock strap back into Lance's mouth, and this time
strangely enough, with no fight what so ever from the dude laying there on
his back, Donnie lifted the jocks legs high, then bent them downward
towards Lance's head.



Next, Donnie ordered Noah over to him. "Hey bitch number three... get your
ass over here... give my cock more lube... so I don't end up killin your
fuckin wimp of a brother"

Of course Noah wasn't sure he was ready for more of that throat basher,
even if it did mean helping his brother.



I'm going to skip over the part where Noah lubes his masters power tool,
just so we can get to the important stuff.



Donnie, totally ready to mount his latest conquest, smiled a huge smile
down at Lance and quickly sank the head of his favorite muscle right into
the small opening, pulled it back out just as quickly, and then gave his
shaft a wicked hard thrust, using all his strength, driving at least a good
four or five inches into Lance.



You would have thought that Noah's poor brother had just given birth to a
twenty pound baby, from all the noise coming from the other side of that
jock-strap.

With his free arms now flailing in all directions, and his feet flopping in
mid air, along with that wicked horrible, though intangible noise coming
from somewhere deep inside him, Lance was letting us know that he was not a
very happy camper at the moment.

Yet, Donnie not even acknowledging all this commotion, simply held his cock
right where it was, smiled down into Lance's tearful eyes, and asked a very
serious question. "So BITCH... can I call you bitch now? Please tell us
all... how's it feel having your tight pussy FUCKED by a kid younger than
you...huh?

I mean you are aware... that this seventeen year old high school
kid... just took your fuckin cherry... right?



Then, just to make the situation worse, Donnie waited for the noise coming
from Lance to quiet down just a little, he then used his hip muscles to
give another thrust, throwing another inch or so into the dude laying
beneath him.

Again, Donnie smiled as Lance began screaming bloody murder.

“So anyways, I've been meaning to ask you... how's my cock feel?
Can you feel it... I mean really feel it?”



It was obvious at that moment that Lance was calling Donnie every name
under the sun, even if we couldn't make out just what those names were.

Seeing his poor brother in such pain even had Noah steaming. "Come-on, man,
can't you see... you're frigging killing him...asshole... can't you please
pull the fuck out... and give him a break... you fucking prick"

Donnie, at hearing Noah`s words, loud and clear, agreed to give his bro a
break. "ok, geees, I'll pull all the way out... but... you're gonna owe me
big time for this"



Donnie kept his word alright, he pulled completely out of Lance's wicked
tight pussy, but that old saying `Be careful what you ask for ` came to
mind real quick.

As Donnie looked directly at Noah and asked. "You happy, bitch"

Noah wasn't sure what to say, he wasn't even sure if maybe this wasn't a
trick question, so he gave his head just the slightest nod.



Danny then looked down into the pitiful eyes of Noah's older bro, squinted
his eyes and snarled. "You know something... I keep forgetting to tell
you... your little brother? He might be a fuckin fag... but he's got more
balls then anyone I've ever met... he's one brave fuck... braver than
ANYONE else at school"

Donnie squinted his eyes even more so, and gritted his teeth. Every visible
muscle was flexed to the max. I knew this was not a good thing, before he
even uttered a word. "and he's way fucking braver than you... you fuckin
queer bitch"

He then slammed into Lance with every bit of strength within him, driving
his nine and a half inches balls deep.



The horrifying sound that came out of Lance's mouth even startled Donnie
for a second, before bringing a wicked wide grin to his
face. "hey... whatdaya say... can you feel my dick inside you yet... huh?"



With Lance still crying into the dirty jock, and Noah with his mouth agape,
and his eyes bugged out, Donnie pulled nearly all the way out, and plunged
back in, he did this several more times, leaving Lance literally screaming
for all he was worth.

Little did the dude know, but that horrible agonizing sound coming from
deep within him, was making Donnie Colello the happiest seventeen year old
in the world.

Man, he just loved hearing one of his toys cry, gag, scream, and beg, and
not necessarily in that order.



Donnie glanced at his watch, and then began to pound at Lances back door,
he began fucking him like a jackrabbit, mercilessly in and out of the dudes
new pussy. And all the time he was fucking him so wicked hard, he continued
smiling down at him.

He then gave Lance a wicked sneer. "As much as I hate this part... here's
where you'll probably begin enjoying it... and by the way? If you weren't a
bitch before, you sure the fuck are now... enjoy the rest of the
ride... College boy"



Donnie continued fucking Lance for another ten or so minutes, and the thing
is, he was right, before he stopped fucking entirely, Lance was no longer
yelling into the jock, he was now moaning, like a bitch in heat.

Donnie, seeing that the fun part was now over, at least for him, was now
anxious to leave his mark. He gritted his teeth one last time and slammed
home, filling the bowels deep inside his latest conquest, with volley after
volley after volley of thick Colello Italian sauce.



Lance of course knew what was happening at the very moment it happened, and
there began a steady flow of tears, he knew right away, that his life as he
knew it yesterday was gone today, if only he hadn't made his little bro
make that phone call earlier today, if only he had done his homework on the
punk known as Donnie Colello.

Before leaving, Donnie walked over to Noah, and fucking slapped him silly,
he just kept slapping that kids face over and over, then looked down at
him, and spat in his face.  “that's for setting me up”

Donnie then went back to Lance, knelt down, flexed his right bicep and made
the fucking dude kiss it three times. "Kiss it... yeah fucking kiss that
solid muscle, fagot... that's a reminder... that you're now my BITCH... and
trust me... I won't ever let you forget it"



Suddenly Donnie was like in a wicked rush now to get out, he knew something
I didn't know... like the rest of the family was due home any minute.

We managed to get out before they returned home, and Donnie fucking Colello
was flying higher than a kite all the way home. "man o man, I just fuckin
broke me a fuckin College Jock, did you catch all that? I fuckin broke him
right in fuckin half. And then I fucked his brains out... holy shit
man... wait till my bro hears this one... wooooohooo"



Little did I know, those would be the last words I would ever hear from
Donnie Colello.





The next day at school, I could just sense that things were not right.

There was no call from or site of Donnie, and that was not like him.

Noah was not in my first class as he should have been.

Then sometime during second class the loud speaker came on, announced that
there would be a general assembly at one o-clock sharp, and it was
mandatory for the entire school population to be there and to be on time.



I just knew somehow, that this had something to do with Donnie, and most
likely Noah as well.

My heart began pumping fast, thinking the worse.

I had a study break during third period, I used this time to call Robbie,
and prayed he would pick up., since he still wasn`t speaking to me. "Oooh
Robbie, man I'm so glad you answered... something is up... I'm not sure
exactly what yet... but I know it can't be good"

I proceeded to fill Robbie in on everything, including how fucking excited
Donnie was when he drove off last night.



I asked him if he could be here at school with me for whatever was going
down, he of course called me a fucking wuss, but agreed to meet me just
before assembly.



While waiting for Robbie outside five minutes before assembly, I noticed a
couple of police cars parked directly in front of the school.

Now I was certain that Donnie Colello was no longer with us... I just
didn't know the details.



Robbie showed up on time and of course not only was I happy to see him, I
was very grateful to have him by my side for whatever news we were about to
hear.



To make a long story short the entire school sat through a two hour lecture
on bullying, Bullying??? Give me a fucking break.

The chief of police gave a lecture along with the principal, some other big
shot people from some where, also gave a long lecture, I don't even
remember their names.

They made a big thing of pointing out that our school from this day onward
would not tolerate one single fracture pertaining to bullying.

As usual, it was kind of like one of those new laws that come along AFTER a
tragedy has taken place.



I was right about it having something to do with Donnie, but it frigging
took two days to find out that the dude wasn't dead.

He was however expelled permanently from our school not to have any contact
whatsoever with ANY student enrolled at my school, this of course pertained
to me... and Robbie as well as Noah, which of course is why I had not heard
from him.



I had also heard through Noah, that it was Lance that turned Donnie in, as
soon as their parents got home that night, they contacted the police and
had Donnie arrested.

Noah had convinced Lance to leave my name out of it, how he was able to do
that, he didn't say.

Noah also informed me that no charges were filed against Donnie since the
consensual sex part was way too damn confusing for the police to figure
out.

So all involved including a judge came to an agreement that Donnie would be
handed over to an aunt and uncle living in Kansas, halfway across the
country, and that Donnie would have to finish school and have absolutely no
contact with any one under the age of 18 living within our county, which
consisted of six local towns.



Because of the new strict rules at school pertaining to Bullying, Ryan
Turcot, never bothered Robbie again, and it's just as well because it
didn't take Robbie long to bulk back up once Donnie left him alone.



As for Noah, he and I often spoke through-out the remaining of the school
year, but never had sex with each other again.

He once confided in me though, that his brother Lance was using him on a
regular basis, when I told him I was sorry to hear that, he just shrugged
and said it was no big deal.



As for me and my best friend Robbie, well I left out one very important
thing, he was waaaay convinced that the new bullying rule at school, did
not pertain to him and I, `what they don't know won't hurt`... he told me

Go figure.

So almost immediately, things returned to normal… well you know
what I mean.

As normal as they were between the two of us before Donnie Colello entered
the picture.



Through Robbie's family, contacts were made and for the most part their
money was involved as well, but today Robbie and I attend a college
together in up state New York.



Ooooh and one more note, ya... I'm still his bitch, and he's still as rough
n tough as he ever was, BUT, and this is a big BUT... he never again
invited another friend to share me with.

So you may ask, am I happy... well, I'm with the one I love, the one I have
always loved... so, you can bet your butt I am.

				  The end


Post Script: Have we heard the last of Donnie Colello? I fear not!

I heard a rumor that he was creating a bit of a ruckus at his new school,
hard to believe, huh?