Date: Fri, 20 Sep 2002 14:26:08 +0000
From: Billy Boy <hotboybilly45@hotmail.com>
Subject: Little Brothers Sex Slave, Part 22

The next day I woke up so exhausted.  I could barely get out of bed.
Course, Matt had me suck him off before I could get into the bathroom.  Only
good thing was he didn't give me any fucking drugs for breakfast!  I felt OK
after my shower, but my hole and the ben gay still kinda hurt.  I didn't
even have time to jerk off myself, and Matt told me not to anyway.
Sometimes, I wondered why he hated me so much.

I got to school pretty much on time.  A couple of the guys that I had sucked
off were in the school parking lot, and as I passed, they made gestures and
grabbed their crotches.  They taunted me to come on over and "suck em off."
I just took off as fast as I could.  Another kid smirked at me near my
locker.  Someone had written "FAG" on the outside of it.  I couldn't get it
off, so I hurried to my first class.  Another dude I sucked off was in my
first class, and he came over to me and sat right in back of me.  He kept
whispering in my ear shit like:  "hey fag, wanna chow on my cock?" and "Come
on Billy, I need it bad dude."  Some of the other dudes could hear him, and
they smiled, and kept looking at me.  I was so embarrassed; I didn't know
what to do.  Then class finally ended.  I rushed out into the hall before
the dude could catch up.  I was almost running towards my next class, when
BOOM, someone stuck his foot out and I tripped and fell on my face.  Fuck it
was Matt!!

"What's the hurry fag?" he asked.

"Nothing Matt, I'm just late that's all." I lied.

Matt was with Brian, and they smiled at each other.

"Meet us behind the gym after next period." Instructed Matt.

"But Matt, I gotta be at gym then." I protested.

Matt grabbed me and pulled me close his face.  "Be there fag, or else!" he
spit at me, and then pushed me down again.  I knew I better not try to
escape, or he would be really pissed.  I got up and slowly moved off toward
my next class.  Matt and Brian were laughing as I slowly walked away.

Naturally, there were several people standing around watching and I'm sure
listening.  God, why was this happening to me?  I was just trying to stay
out of trouble, but Matt and Brian seemed to go out of their way to
humiliate me.

So, after the next class I had gym anyway, I hurried to the back of the gym.
  As I turned the corner, there was Matt, Brian, and some other young jock.
"Oh fuck," I thought.

"Get over here fag." Ordered Brian.

I hurried over to where they were standing.

"This is Jason, the youngest dude on our soccer team." Said Matt, as he
nodded at the young dude.

I looked at him and said: "Hi."

He smirked at me.

Brian was standing next to me and he had his arm around me and then reached
down and grabbed my cock bulge.

"Hmmm, feels a little tight in there fag, why don't you get your lil dick
out man, and show Jason?" he said.

"Aw, come on Brian, I don't wanna do this." I protested.

"Who cares what you want?" barked Matt.  "Get your fucking prick out, NOW!"

I slowly unzipped my jeans and pulled my cock out.  I felt so stupid showing
my cock to some 14 year old.

"Fuck, I thought you were kidding me." He said to Matt.

"No man, he's really my slave.  He does anything I tell him to, right fag?"
he smirked.

"Yes..." was all I could say.

"Pull those jeans all the way down." Ordered Brian.

So I did that.

Jason smirked and laughed.  Naturally, I started to bone up.

"Kneel here and give Jason a blow job." Ordered Matt.

I looked at him and then knelt in front of him.  I could see a nice cock
bulge in his jeans.   I was embarrassed to have to do this to a 14-year-old
dude, even though he was pretty hot.  You could tell he was bulking up from
his sports and stuff.

Since Jason made no effort to unzip his jeans, I reach up and got his zipper
pulled down.  I fished around in his jeans, and pulled out his cock.  God,
it was about 4 1/2" long, and cut, and really nice looking.  Jason just let
me get it out.

When it was out, it started to bone up.  I opened my mouth and immediately
put it in my mouth.  Jason let out a moan, as he pumped my face.  Matt and
Brian just smiled at each other.  Jason put his hands on my head, and
started to ram my face.

"He's pretty good, huh?" asked Matt.

"fuck yeah.....hot mouth" said Jason.

"When you're ready, just jizz his mouth man." Offered Brian.

I just knelt there letting this hot young stud face fuck me.  I couldn't do
anything else.  Course my own bone gave me away.  Fuck I loved it.

It didn't take Jason long, he started to tighten up and then BAM he flooded
my mouth with hot boy juice.  God he came forever.  Some of it came out the
sides of my mouth.  Finally he was done, and pulled his cock out.

"How's it taste?" Brian asked me.

"Good." Was all I could say.

"That's good, cuz, since Jason is on the team with me, I told him he could
use your mouth when ever he needs to.  You know how us jocks need to dump
several loads of cum a day..." Brian smirked.

"So from now on, I want you to obey him, as you would me, or any other team
members, got it?" he demands.

"Yes, Matt, I understand." I stammered.

"Don't ever let me hear about you letting him down..." Matt threatened.

I just looked down.

"Better hurry and get to gym.  You're late." Brian said.

I went to pull up my pants.  They made me button my jeans and leave my dick
out.  I had to run into the gym like that.

As I was running around the corner, I could hear them laughing at me.

I was so embarrassed.

A lot of the time during gym, the coach would have one of the seniors on the
teams teach the class and he would be gone.  Because the time was about
coffee time, we usually had a senior teaching our class.  I was late getting
dressed and getting out to the floor.  As I rushed out, he called me aside.
I recognized him as one of the dudes at the party the other night.

"Jim, take Billy into the showers..." he smirked at me.

Jim came over and grabbed my arm, and we left the floor and went to the
locker room.  He marched me over to my locker and made me strip.  He looked
at my shaved pubes and crotch and shook his head and smiled.  "Fucking
incredible." Was all he mumbled.

"Get into the showers and wait for me." He ordered.

I moved off to the shower.  A few minutes latter, he came in.  I didn't know
what he wanted me to do.

"Get over here." He pointed to the floor in front of him.  He was a hot
dude, and he was hard too.  I knew what was coming.  I knelt on the floor in
front of him.

"Open up fag." He ordered.  I opened my mouth and he rammed his hard cock
right in.

He pumped me for something like 5 minutes.  He was rough and kept slapping
my head as he fucked my face.  Finally, he tensed up and shot a huge load of
boy sperm into my mouth.

"AAAHHH.....yeah bitch..." he moaned as he finished up.

By then, some other guys were coming into the showers.  He made me get up
and wash his body.  The other guys just looked and smiled.  I felt so
stupid, washing the body of the jock boy.  Course, my cock was hard too.
After all, I guess I love being abused like this.  And naturally, they
wouldn't let me touch it.  They all laughed and told me it was good to be
horned up like I was.  When we finished in the shower, Jim walked me back to
my locker and handed me my jock and told me to put it on.  I looked at it
and then at him.  It was full of jizz!!!  They had all the guys in class
jerk off into the pouch.  It was all wet with tons of boy cum.

"Please Jim, this jock is dirty.." I protested.

"What!!.... that's only jock cum dude, nothing dirty about it!" he
exclaimed.

"But, I can't wear this." I protested.

"Sure you can dude, put it on." He ordered.

"But..." I added.

He reached over and slapped my face.

"PUT IT ON!!" He ordered.

I slowly put the jock on and could feel the now cold cum encasing my shaved
cock.

"ooowww " I moaned.

Jim smiled and laughed as he grabbed my crotch and got the wet cum all nice
and rubbed in.  "Yeah, that's better fag!" he said.

I felt to dirty and smelly as I got dressed and moved off to my next class.
As I left the gym, all the guys were laughing at me.

I was so embarrassed the rest of the day.  My crotch itched from the cum,
and I could smell it.  I wasn't sure what to do about it, but I had to work,
so I figured maybe I could wash up at the restaurant.

I got to work after school, and reported to Joe.  He smelled and scoffed at
how bad I smelled.  Course he knew what had happened.

"Fag...You fucking stink man.... We can't let you work the counter smelling
like jizz!" he said.

"Well, I was going to wash up, but I didn't have a chance." I meekly
offered.

He shook his head.  "You are pitiful man." He said.

I hung my head.  I hated this fucking place, and I hated Joe especially.  He
was such an ass hole.

He assigned me to sweep up the parking lots, and clean the trash area.  I
just went off to do that stuff, glad that I didn't have to be near the guy.

About an hour before quitting time, Joe called me into the office.  The
manager was there.

"Strip." He ordered.

"But Joe...." I protested.

"What a fucking ass hole....Strip dude. I want you bare ass naked, NOW!" he
barked.

I looked at the manager, and he just starred at me with a stupid grin.  I
slowly started to undress.  When I got to my jock strap, it was all sticky
and stuck to my cock and balls.  Both of them laughed as I peeled it off.

"See, what did I tell ya.  The whole gym class jerked off in his jock, and
we made him wear it." Laughed Joe.

Joe started to peel off his shirt and pants.

"get over here, under my desk." Ordered the manager.

I saw that his pants were open and his cock was hard.  I started to protest,
but Joe slapped my head a few times.  Pretty soon, I was on my knees.

"Suck his cock." Ordered Joe.

I opened my mouth and his hard dick slid in.  I started to suck.

Then I heard Joe jump up on his desk, and he grabbed the manager's head and
forced it on his own hard boy cock.

"Oh yeah, man, suck that cock!" he sighed.

As I sucked the manager's dick, Joe face fucked him.  Pretty soon, he tensed
up and shot his load, Joe into the manager's mouth, and the manager into my
mouth.  When he was done, I was told to get dressed and get out.  I did and
drove home.  I was glad to be out of there for the day.

By the time, I got home, dinner was over.  My mom had saved some for me, and
I ate in the kitchen.  After I was done, my dad told me to come into the
living room, he wanted to talk to me.

"I understand from Matt, that you have a new boyfriend." He said sternly.

"Huh?" was all I could say.  I didn't know what Matt had pulled now.

"And I don't like those earrings either" he yelled.

"But dad..." I started to protest.

"Never mind..." he barked.

"Bill, you are such a disappointment to your mother and I.  We have tried to
do the right thing for you and Matt, and you continue to screw up!"

"But..." I protested.

"And now, Matt tells us that you are horsing around with you co-workers at
McDonalds.  I thought that having you work would help you gain some
self-respect, and some work ethic.  I can see now that that is not going to
happen."
He lectured.

How could I tell him that Matt had set all this up?

"Matt has told me that the team needs an equipment manager.  He spoke to
coach, and they have agreed to let you do that job.  Maybe being around your
brother and his friends will help straighten you out.  After all, he's a
normal boy."
He said.

"But dad..." I protested.

"No William, its all set, I don't want to hear any excuses." He said. And
then dismissed me.

I slowly went downstairs to the room.

Matt was working on the computer.

"Hey fag, get over here.  I need my cock cleaned off from fucking Karen." He
said casually.

"Strip first, though." He ordered.

I stripped and moved over to him.  I knelt in front of him, and unzipped his
jeans and fished out his boycock.  I moved to lick his cock clean.

Matt looked down at me with disgust and a real smirk.

"Yeahhhh fag......that's good.......