Date: Sun, 5 Apr 2015 15:47:43 +0000 (UTC)
From: Dale Gutzman <dale10gut@yahoo.com>
Subject: Robby's predicament Part Seventeen

Robby's younger brother did indeed have a huge, beautiful dick! The kind of
penis that hangs heavy and long even when flaccid and then erects to a
thick angry hunk of fuckmeat when hard.  His balls too were extremely heavy
and low hanging for a boy of his age. No wonder the cunts at school went
nuts over him. Once he relaxed into the idea that he was sucking the dick
of his own little brother Robby got into it as well. B.D. took a fancy to
spitting on the face of his faggot older bro. Something about a high school
jock hawking a lugie onto the face of his frightened older bro really
turned me on. I admit, my thoughts began to turn to B.D. and how I might
subjugate him to my fun and games as well. Robby was pretty much my
plaything twenty-four seven.

I watched Robby licking the heavy fucker of his little brother. His tongue
would lift the dickhead and then his lips sucked the crown into his mouth.
B.D. was a leaker too, and soon, Robby's mouth and chin were coated with
pre-fuck slime. While he had his prick tended to, B.D. would recall
incidents in their lives when Robby had bullied his little bro. I
encouraged this, as it made him more callous and rough in his behavior with
Randy now. I couldn't risk B.D. feeling sorry for his sibling. That would
not do. I somehow felt that it was not in B.D.'s nature to be sympathetic
anyway. I heard stories from some of his school team mates about how
ruthless B.D. was with the girls at school. I heard about how he loved to
brag about shoving his huge dick into fresh virgin pussy. My next step of
course would be to convince B.D. to plow his teenage pecker into the ass of
his older brother. This was not an easy task.  While most high school boys
will accept a good blow job from a faggot, most of them will not fuck
faggot ass. It makes them somehow feel that they are gay themselves. I try
to point out to them that the fucker is not a faggot. The fucker is all
man...needing to get his rocks off. Only the receiver...the ass boy...is a
faggot. This is the attitude toward male/male sex in much of Asia and the
Middle East, but our boys in American high schools often have a hard time
with it.  I spoke not only to B.D. about it, but to his football buddies as
well. A few of them seemed interested, but it was B. D. I wanted. I wanted
to watch him fuck the ass of his own older brother. Who wouldn't like to
see that?

Until then, it was a hoot to watch Robby swing on his younger brother's fat
cock. And also on the cocks of his high school mates. For Robby, having to
suck the dicks of teenage boys was especially humiliating, and thus, extra
fun for me. On this particular occasion, there were nine high school jocks
over at the house for Robby's oral attentions. These were big husky,
muscular high school boys, who it seems can talk of nothing except sports
and fucking cunt. I forget, is that all that boys in high school think
about?  Well, certain boys anyway...those not in Glee Club! While Robby
sucked their dicks, the boys discussed the virtues of this or that girl in
school...her tits and her pussy mostly. They compared Robby's cocksucking
to the cocksucking abilities of the girls at school and most agreed that
Robby was a better dick sucker. Perhaps that is because I ordered Robby not
only to give full service to the throbbing teen age dicks, but also to the
boy's fat ball sacks and to their muscular sweaty asses. For a teenage boy
to get his ass licked and sucked is a special thrill. Most of the school
girls they fuck don't do that sort of thing. I encouraged the boys to sit
right down on Randy's face, so he could thrust his tongue deep up into
their rectums! I warned Randy over and over that if he didn't get his
tongue deep enough up into the boys' shitters, that he would be soundly
punished. High school boys often don't clean their inner assholes very well
which of course adds to the fun. God knows what Randy will find up the
asshole of a sweaty high school jock! B.D. in particular love to have his
older brother suck his ass. Ass sucking is different than ass licking.  In
ass sucking, the sucker has to use his lips on the asshole and suck while
his tongue fucks deep into the rectum. It takes some practice to get it
right, and Randy had plenty of practice. I loved to watch Randy suck
ass. It is so demeaning for the ass sucker.

On this lovely fall afternoon, the boys had come right from football
practice, without taking any showers, so their assholes ans balls were
particularly rank. WE had Randy dressed up special for the event. He wore a
pink thong and a bra...a bra that had belonged to his former wife. He
loathed being dressed up like a girl. It was somehow worse for him than the
sex acts he had to perform. Perhaps because he secretly loved the sexual
humiliation, but he truly hated being dressed up like a girlie sissy boy!
The high school boys on the other hand, really got off on it. They kept
calling him " Randi with an i." Some of the boys also wanted their sweaty
feet licked and their toes sucked. With nine boys there to service, you can
only imagine how busy Randy was. They drank beer which I provided and
talked football and theorized on which freshmen girls would make the best
fucks, and allowed Randy to lick and suck on their armpits and asses and
ball sacks and big pink dicks. It became a daily afternoon chore for
Randy. Every day after football practice, between eight and a dozen jocks
would show up at the house to be orally serviced by the faggot. I
encouraged B. D. to recruit more boys for the fun activities. So far, no
one had taken me up on the offer of ass fucking Robby, although as I said,
a few of the athletic lads did seem interested.

Robby also serve the boys their beer. He would wobble into the kitchen on
high heeled shoes, and wobble back with a tray with bottles of beer on
it. His fat cock pushed out against the thin pink cunt strap. The fucker
leaked and the silky pink material became sodden with pre-fuck.

There was a difference when Robby sucked B.D.'s fuckmeat. I could tell.
There was more love involved. Robby let his tongue swirl around the fat
dickhead and lap at the leaking pisshole of his brother. I wouldn't let him
use his hands, so he literally cradled and bathed the high school boy's big
testicles with his tongue. He would lift first one nut and then the other
with his tongue tip and cover it with spit. Then he would gently suck on
each nut, as I had taught him to do with my sack. It was truly one part sex
and one part testicle worship!  It was like he was worshiping the very
masculinity of the fuck sack.  The same was true for the asshole. He didn't
just lick and suck his younger brother's asshole...he worshiped it. I kept
telling him how lucky he was to be able to lick and suck the assholes of
such masculine boys, and as time went on, he truly believed it. Sometimes
there were tears in his eyes from the joy of being able to ass suck teens.

Boys being creative sons of bitches, the jocks found really creative ways
to give Robby their fuck sauce.  One day, they each shot off into the same
condom. There were twelve loads of teen jock fuck in the condom. They then
had Robby suck the rubber clean and swallow the spunk. Another day, they
all shot off into a bowl and had Robby eat the spooge with a spoon. They
brought their filthy stinking jock straps over to the house for Robby to
suck clean. I made sure he did an excellent job on each and every jock
strap! Those prick pouches can get stiff and discolored and stinking from
dick and ball sweat, and piss and cum.

Did I tell you, they started to give Robby their teenage piss as well? One
day, when a young dude was getting dick sucked by Robbo, he complained that
he had to stop to go take a piss. I suggested that he simply piss into
Robby's mouth. Robby shook his head and made a fuss, but his faggot dick
was hard as rock and leaking. The cute teenager let loose with a torrent of
boy piss, and Robby was compelled to swallow every drop. Well, that started
a kind of fad. Now all the boys wanted to piss in Robby's mouth. When Robby
couldn't take any more boy urine, I suggested that the boys piss into some
large bottles that I kept just for the purpose. I assured them that Robby
would have teen jock piss with each and every meal from now on. And I
always keep my word!

Some days, the boys would make Robby kneel with his mouth open, and they
would have contest to see who could spit into his mouth from the furthest
away. I find teen boys endlessly inventive. Other days, they had jerk off
contests, trying to shoot their loads into Robby's open mouth. I adored how
casual these boys were with each others dripping dicks.  They horsed around
and reached over and jerked each other. Our parties became more and more
relaxed.

And then the big day when at my encouragement, the boys began to shove
objects up Robby's ass. It started simple, but then grew into a major
event. Boys brought over larger and larger objects. I offered a prize of a
case of beer to the boy who could get the most unusual object up Robby's
asshole. Robby had to kneel or lie there holding his ass cheeks apart,
while these teenage jocks played with his asshole! Let's see...candles,
wooden spoons, bananas, cucumbers, flashlights, sausages, a loaf of french
bread, A computer mouse, a crucifix, beer bottles, wine bottles, the toe of
a shoe, a rolling pin, a barbie doll, and many other things found their way
up Randy's now fully stretched ass cunt. One day for them, I demonstrated
shoving my hand up into Robby's rectum. That totally freaked the boys
out. During these sometimes painful games, Robby would kind of zone out. He
would go to some other mental place.

We were in the middle of such a game one day, when the doorbell rang.
Fifteen naked teenage boys were sitting or standing around with hard
leaking dicks, watching Robby crawl around the room with the handle of a
tennis racquet shoved up his ass. The boys would throw wadded up balls of
paper at the faggot,and he would have to wiggle his ass to try to hit the
paper wads with the tennis racquet. He was not doing a very good job, and I
reminded him that he would be punished later for his laziness. I had grown
very fond of some of the boys. I admired their smooth youthful bodies and
their every ready fucking dicks. They had cute,young faces, and their
enthusiasm for these sex games was never ending. Any number of these hot,
horny teenage jock boys passed up on dates with their girlfriends to attend
one of our "faggot fuck parties." They found tormenting Randy much more fun
than fucking teenage cunt. The house smelled of teenage boy cum!  As I
said, the doorbell rang. Everyone kind of froze. You know, there was some
concern about a house filled with naked teenage high school boys face
fucking a young faggot. And of course all the cars parked outside the house
every day did disturb some of the neighbors. I had told them I was
conducting seminars, but that didn't go over too well.  The boys and Robby
froze, Robby with the tennis racquet sticking out of his stretched
asshole. I looked through the peep hole in the door and smile. I swung the
door open.

Pete in all of his young manliness stood there. He looked nervous, which
made him even more desirable. He was dressed as I had instructed him. A
tight pink tee shirt cut off so his muscular stomach showed. A pair of tiny
white gym shorts, not even covering his ass cheeks all the way in the back
and the waist band almost down to his shaved dick root in front. The huge
meaty fucker pushing out the tight white shorts obscenely in front. He had
arrived as instructed by bus. I thought public transport suited his new
outfit!

"Ah, Pete, good boy. Right on time for the festivities. How would you like
to learn how to suck teenage cock?

No shoes but only flip flops.