Date: Sun, 13 Jul 2003 12:34:38 -0400
From: unkle_c@yahoo.com
Subject: Teen Bully PT. 6

Disclaimer: If you are not yet 18 years of age or if it is illegal to read
materials of this kind where you live, then please stop now. This story
contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys. The acts are
consensual and are a result of their love or lust for one another.  Please
write: unkle_c@yahoo.com. I would love to hear if you like my story

"Teen Bully" Part 6

On the way home, I stopped at the park once again, it was close to ten pm,
so the park was pretty desolate and dark at this hour. I sat down on a
bench and thought for a long time. I was no longer aware of who the hell I
was. Is it possible that I'm gay after all, and if I'm not, then why the
fuck am I getting hard each time I give head to one of these assholes?

I convinced my self I couldn't be gay, I also convinced myself there was no
way I would be sucking cock NOW or EVER, if it were not for Danny, and his
bullying.

Feeling somewhat confident, that I wasn't the least bit gay, but still
didn't have an answer for the hard-ons I got when I found my self with a
dudes cock in my mouth, I stood up from the bench and headed for home.

Up ahead I noticed a dude on a bike, heading my way, once in front of me, I
noticed it was Jamie Hunter. I panicked as he started yelling to no one in
general, "HOLY SHIT, THIS MUST BE MY LUCKY NIGHT"

He jumped off his bike sending, it crashing to the grass beneath it, wheels
still spinning. "If it isn't the little faggot that everyone is talking
about. Dude? Man I can't believe how lucky I am, I just left Tess, and
couldn't even get her to jack me, never mind blow me, and I was just
thinkin, how fuckin lucky Danny is, to have his own little cocksucker at
times like this. I thought, now I have to go home and jack off! But not
anymore! NOPE! No way do I have to do that now! You ready to give me that
blow job, we can do it over there in the bushes dude!"

I decided enough was enough, I looked right into his eyes and started
yelling, "Listen to me, you fucking moron, for once, just fucking listen to
me, I'm not a fucking faggot, you got that? I didn't exactly offer to give
Danny a blow job you know! He was being an asshole, and decided I was gay
all on his own, but he was wrong to assume something like that.

So the answer to your stupid question, is NO! I am not gonna give you a
blow job, not now, not ever! Now leave me the fuck alone!


One solid power punch to my already painful abs, that's all it took from
the co-captain of our football team to put me on my ass.

He reached down, grabbed my shirt and dragged me behind a bush.

"NOW! It's your turn to listen to me faggot, I don't give a flying shit,
whether you're a fucking fag or not, BUT! The word is, you are!"

I started to protest, but Jamie placed his hand over my mouth, and finished
speaking.

"Even your best bud says you're as queer as a three dollar bill now. BUT!
The point is, you sucked Danny off at least three times so far, and like it
or not? That makes you a fucking fag, you even ate his damn cum dude, Not
once, but you ate it each time you gave him a blow job! So on your knees,
NOW Gayboy! You're gonna start sucking my cock, the way you sucked Danny's,
unless you want some more of my fist first, which by the way, I have no
problem with, I bet you even like it huh? Bet you like a jock like me or
Danny beatin you up, then allowin you to suck our cock! Huh?"

I knelt down on my knees, and unbuttoned Jamies tight 501's. He then
pressed my face into the basket of his soft white jockey's, my lips feeling
the solid mound hidden behind them. "Yeaaah fag! lick my fucking underwear
like you licked Danny's speedo, yeeeaah suck my dirty underwear you fucking
fag. You like the taste of that?"

Without waiting for an answer, Jamie pulled my head off his underwear, and
lowered his jeans to his ankles, then grabbed my hair and forced my face
back into his underwear once again. "Sniff them, go ahead fagboy inhale my
undies, tell me how much you love that odor"

I inhaled deeply the scent form his undies, but with his powerful hand
still holding my face pressed tightly against them, I couldn't very well
answer him.

The masculine scent of his jockey shorts, and my lips pressed against his
huge balls, began creating a strange sensation, through out my entire body,
including my cock. It suddenly clicked, there was something about being
dominated by a well muscled jock, that makes me excited, but why?

As I mentioned before, Jamie was a hot looking dude, his body was tight,
not as well muscled as Danny's, but he was still well muscled in a more
compact type of way. His trade marks being his perfectly white teeth, and
his bushy jet black hair.

He gets laid more often than any other dude in school, he's my age 17, and
he thinks he is GOD'S gift to mother earth. So why in hell did he feel it
necessary to humiliate me, when in the past, all I ever got from him was a
smirk, never a hi, wussssup dude!

Soooooo? Why now, was he showing a major interest in me, surely he could
get head from any one of his three trillion girlfriends.

Yet that's exactly what he wanted, he wanted me to give him head, and the
only reason I could think of, is because he heard I gave Danny head! I
KNOW! It didn't make sense to me either, but that night, he became the 5th
dude I sucked off in just a matter of hours. It just had to be a world
record, I was thoroughly convinced!  When he grew tired of me licking his
underwear, he grabbed my head away, and lowered his jockey's.

Once again , I was getting a good look at another dudes cock, a real
close-up you might say, since it slapped me in the face! "go for it fag,
what are you waiting for? Kiss it dude, Kiss my cockhead!"

I leaned forward and kissed his semi hard cock, I then placed my fist
around it, and took the head of it into my mouth.

Jamie quickly pulled it out of my mouth and slapped me in the face with it,
over and over again. "Whooooooooooaaaaaaaa! what the fuck you doing
queerboy? I didn't give you permission to put it in your mouth! Now did I?
For someone that insists he isn't gay, you're mighty damn quick to want my
cock in your mouth! But no way faggot! You have to beg me for it, just like
all the bitches do!  NOW START BEGGING BITCH"

I didn't get it! If he wanted me to suck his cock so damn bad, then why the
hell did I have to beg him for it?

I kneeled there wondering why I had to beg for something I didn't want in
the first place.

Jamie grew inpatient with me, he started slapping me in the face with his
cock once again, "I SAID BEG FOR IT BITCH! NOW!!!!"

I looked directly at his cock, he was really getting into this, his cock
was now hard as a rock. "please Jamie, please let me suck your hard cock,
please let me take it into my mouth and suck your cum out of it, please
Jamie, I wanna taste your thick creamy cum sooooo bad dude!"

Jamie started laughing, "I know you do fag, trust me! I know! The thing is,
I never knew you were such a homo, I've known you since grade school. If I
knew you wanted my cock so bad, I would have let you blow me back in middle
school, when I first started having orgasms. All you had to do fagboy, was
beg me, like you're doing now. I would have fed you my boy juice way back
then, instead of jerking off and wiping it away with a towel. Now aren't
you sorry you didn't start begging me way back then?"

My mind was deteriorating rapidly, probably from all the cum I've swallowed
this week. Between Danny, Cody, Chris, Sean, and now Jamie, I seriously
once again started wondering about my sexuality.

Jamie grabbed my hair and told me to open wide, "So fagboy, let's see if
you're as good as Danny says, open up nice and wide for my plow"

It didn't take long for Jamie to start thrusting in and out of my now very
sore throat, and sore it was! I was sucking his dick like a pro, only
gagging slightly. His verbal abuse was every bit as bad as Cody's. "WOW
faggot! You must love sucking another dudes cock, cause you're chowing down
on mine like you haven't eaten in a month. Trust me dude, no need to worry,
cause I have a cupful coming your way, very soon now!"

Great! I thought to myself, just what the doctor ordered, another cup of
cum for my sore throat, should coat it for the next year or so!

As Jamie continued to thrust in and out, his pace became faster , I felt
his cock begin to throb, then he started moaning softly, "eeeeeeeewwwwwww
get ready faggot, ooooooohhh shit dude, fuck, fuck, fuuuuucck, oooooh
yeaaaah! Eat my load you fuckin faggot! OOOOOHHH YEEEAAAH TAKE IT , TAKE IT
ALL!"

Jamie's warm cum blasted away at my throat, I swallowed as fast as I could,
to try and avoid the taste, but no such luck, I tasted plenty.

Although I was getting used to the taste of it, there was just something
about eating another dudes cum, that didn't feel quite right for some
reason. Yet! so far, if I had to rate who's juice I liked better, and I'm
pretty sure no one will be asking me this question, at least not on any
application I knew of, I would have to say Danny's, not sure why, but
something about the taste of his juice that seemed better than that of
everyone else so far.

Jamie started pumping my mouth once again, squirting whatever was left in
his cock, into my mouth.

He finally pulled out of my mouth, and slapped me in the face with his now
soft dick, "NOT BAD , not bad at all, think I'll let you stay on as my
cocksucker. Use your hot little mouth when it's inconvenient to get a real
bitch to do it. To bad for you that wont be all that often, but hey, a HOT
dick like mine, you gotta take it whenever you can get it, RIGHT BITCH! See
ya in home room tomorrow FAGGOT! By the way queerboy, how can you deny
being a fag, when your dick is ripping it's way through those shorts?"

Jamie pulled up his jeans, and made me stay in the bushes till he road off
on his bike.

I stood up, and jogged home, Thinking to myself, I must be gay, I just must
be.

Seeing that Mom nor dad heard me come in, while they were engrossed in some
tv movie, I went straight to my room.

There was a note attached to my computer from mom, telling me to call my
new best friend Danny, right when I get in. I immediately thought to myself
SHIT! Why does he have to call me at home?

I figured if I didn't return his call right away, he would keep calling
till he reached me. So I called him. His phone rang and his younger bro
answered. After a minute or two, I here Danny's voice. "YO SUUUUP?" "Hey
Danny it's me Jay, I'm returning your call, but first , could you please
stop calling me at home dude, I keep asking you not to call me at home, but
you keep doing it anyways"

Danny, sounding a little pissed off, "Listen faggot, if you don't want me
calling you at home, then get a fucking cell-phone, cause you don't seem to
understand bitch, I friggin own you, your whole being now belongs to me! So
I'll call you whenever and where ever I fuckin want to. Now here's what's
up fag, thanks to you, Amanda cancelled our plans for this weekend. So I
figured since my parents are away all weekend, and you're the reason I
won't be gettin any REAL pussy now, I may as well make my little slave
faggot, spend the weekend here, cool huh? So this is what you're going to
do, tomorrow after school, you'll go home pack a little bag, tell your
folks that you'll be away for the weekend , then get your ass over here by
4:00 sharp. GOT IT?"

I was caught totally off guard, "Dude? I'm not spending the weekend at your
house, so you can forget that right now! I would have to be insane to let
you use me like you do, for a whole weekend! So the answer is NO, I will
not stay at your house for a whole weekend, or even over night!"

Danny started laughing "See faggot, like I just said, you just don't seem
to understand, I FUCKING OWN YOU! You NOW BELONG TO ME! So either you be
here at 4:00 sharp with a change of clothes for the entire weekend, OR!
Well, you know what happens RIGHT? By the way cunt! It's this cocky
attitude of yours, that gets you beat up by me, so if I were you, I'd start
being a little nicer! See you at school tomorrow bitch!"

Danny hung up on me, once again getting the last word in.

I was worried about spending a whole weekend with Danny, I figured if he
can ruin my life in 20 minutes while the coach is out of the room, I just
couldn't imagine all the perverted shit his wild imagination could come up
with, during 48 hours.

The next morning I decided to skip the bus once again, and walk to school.

The walking distance from my home to the school was approximately 25
minutes. This would not only allow me time to think, but also would help me
to stay clear of Danny.

I was beginning to really miss my best bud Josh. It was after all Friday,
the day Josh and I would normally make our weekend plans on the way to
school together.

This Friday was different in many other ways as well, today I would have my
weekend plans all decided for me. The very thought sent shivers down my
spine, wondering what the kinky teenage bully had in store for me for the
next 48 hours.

It had only been 3 days since that humiliating afternoon at the school
pool, yet it seemed longer than that, much longer. Since then, my whole
world, and life itself, has changed drastically.

My thoughts about transferring to a private school remained only thoughts,
knowing full well that Danny would make matters much worse for me, if I
were to transfer to a different school.

Meanwhile I had this whole weekend to worry about.

Without any possible way to get out of it, I was doomed to spend 48 hours
with the worlds worse teenage bully, and 48 hours of pure torture was sure
to be in store for me.

The little groups huddling outside the school, seemed waaaay too busy to
spend even a moment acknowledging the schools newest
faggot. THANK-GOD-FOR-FRIDAYS!

Walking down the hall towards home room, I spotted Sean, leaning up against
the wall, talking to Devin Maxwell, his best friend. Sean grabbed a handful
of his nice size basket, and winked at me, "hungry dude?"

Devin started laughing his ass off, as the two of them high fived each
other.

Once in home room, Jamie was already seated, chatting to (Debbie does
Dallas) one of the cheerleaders.

I sat and began looking over some notes for first class. Jamie leaned over
my shoulder and whispered, "hey Jay? Word has it that you were quite busy
last night, what is it I'm hearing? 4 cocks in one night? Hmmmmmm! Plus
mine makes 5? WOW! No wonder you sucked my cock like a pro. Your tummy must
be filled with cummy this morning huh? Too bad I'm busy all weekend, would
love to feed you another hot load. Thing is Jay? as you already know, the
best things in life are NOT free! So even though I really enjoyed fucking
that hot mouth of yours last night, next time I may have to charge you BIG
BUCKS! But that shouldn`t be a problem for a loaded dude like you, RIGHT?"

As furious, and humiliated, as I was, I let Jamies words go in one ear and
out the other. I had decided on my walk to school this morning not to let
any words and or stares bother me anymore, otherwise I'd surely go insane
before this school year ended.

Fortunately for me, Jamie once again became preoccupied with Debbie to pay
any more attention to me, which was a blessing.

The remainder of the school day seemed to go by pretty smoothly, with only
a few whispers and stares, nothing I couldn't handle.

As luck would have it, other than a note stuck in my locker reminding me to
be at his house at 4:00, I didn't run into Danny all day.

Josh on the other hand shares 3 classes with me on Fridays, and I could
feel his cold stares during all three classes.

I once again jogged home, again hearing some dude call out my name as I was
leaving home room, and again ignoring and not caring who the mystery voice
belonged to, I made a dash out the door, and made it home in record time.

Once at home I left mom a note letting her know I would be spending the
weekend at a friends house and would be in touch throughout the weekend.

I arrived at Danny's at exactly 4:00. I knocked on the glass door, and
heard Danny yell for me to come in.

Danny was just finishing his work-out, wearing only a pair of shiny running
shorts, the kind with a slit up their side, showing off his muscular legs
and thighs. His whole body was pumped up. Staring at his smooth hard body,
I was in awe, not knowing very many 15 year old boys , whose body could
boast of every bone being covered with thick hard muscle.

I must have fallen into a trance of some sort, I didn't hear Danny speak
the first time, but certainly heard him the second time, as he shouted,
"HEY FAGGOT, I SAID STOP DROOLING, AND GET OVER HEAR AND LICK SOME OF THIS
SWEAT OFF MY BALLS AND ARMPITS!

Still in a slight daze, I staggered over to Danny and knelt down on my
knees, the shiny bulge in his light blue damp running shorts was
practically touching my nose and lips.

Danny grabbed a hold of my hair with both his hands and pulled me up from
my knees, causing pain to shoot through my head. "Sorry faggot! I know how
you can't wait to drop to your knees for me these days, but any good fag
knows that you start by licking the sweat from the pits, then you get to
kneel down and suck the sweat off the balls! The balls being your reward
for doing a good job cleaning the pits, ya know? So go for it faggot, clean
them good!"

Danny releasing one hand from my hair, and raising it in the air, forced my
face into that pit.

I was once again amazed that their was no foul odor or taste in his
armpits, just a slight musky odor. While taking in the masculine aroma, I
felt my self become a little dizzy. For some wild reason, being here alone
with Danny, and having him smother my face into his damp pits, was actually
turning me on a little. What the fuck is happening to me, I thought, was my
first immediate reaction. The second reaction was my willingness to stick
out my tongue and lick the entire pit, then the other.

Danny pushed downward on my head, a sign that he was ready for me to suck
his balls clean.

Once on my knees, Danny pushed my face into his shiny silky shorts.  I felt
my lips pressed against a semi hard-on, he held my face there for a minute
or so, before telling me to lower his shorts to the floor, using my teeth.

As I stuck my teeth into the waistband of his running shorts and tugged
down on them, I noticed he was also wearing a jock.

It took me a while to get his shorts lowered to the mat below us. I felt my
hair being pulled back up to his mid section.

I was now face to face with a well worn jock strap, it appeared he hadn't
washed it for at least a month.

"GO AHEAD FAGGOT, YOU KNOW YOU WANT TO LICK IT!I haven't washed it for
nearly 6 weeks. So you'll find lots of tasty flavors while licking it
clean, yeeeaaah! nice tasty flavors, like dried cum stains, dried up sweat,
and loads of piss stains uuuuummmm uuuuuummmm good! GO FOR IT FAGGOT, start
lickin."

I stuck out my tongue and proceeded to lick Danny's dirty jock, he leaned
over and described each stain in detail, as I licked it clean.

"YEAH! That huge stain is a cum stain, I shot my load while peeking into
the girls locker room last month, me and Sean got caught by the girls
varsity basketball coach, had to spend the next hour in detention, while my
cock was still erupting"

Pointing his finger to another rather large stain, "OOOOH YEAH! wait till
you lick this stain, you're gonna love the taste. That's where our
wrestling coach wouldn't let me leave practice to go and piss, and when he
finally let me leave to do so, I almost pissed my self, YEAH! As a matter
of fact, make sure you clean that stain extra good, gets to be a little
embarrassing at times. The rest are mostly sweat stains I guess, along with
precum, and piss drips. I want you to lick the whole jock clean for me,
before you start sucking my balls clean"

I continued licking and sucking on the jock, trying hard to avoid the piss
stains. I moved all around the piss stains, rubbing my tongue along the
outline of his shaft, and down and around his huge nutsack. Till finally, I
had no choice but to start licking the large and small piss stains. As
humiliating and disgusting as it was.

Danny leaned over, looked down at me working away, I could feel his evil
grin. "YEEEEAAAAAH FAGGOT, lick that dried piss. you like that taste don't
you? Hmmmmmmm! Maybe you'll get to taste the real thing before this
weekends over." I panicked at that thought, and had to be slapped for not
doing my job, as I stared at the huge stain.

It took me nearly an hour and a half to clean his jock to the point where
he was happy with it. Leaving my mouth dry with a disgusting taste. "K fag,
lower it to the floor with your teeth, you earned your reward, you can suck
the sweat off my balls now"

I struggled with getting his jock lowered to the mat using only my teeth,
while Danny laughed and called me fag names.  Finally I started working on
Danny's huge nut-sack.  I licked both nuts as thoroughly as I could, then
took both nuts into my mouth one at a time, and sucked on it.

As I continued sucking and licking his nuts clean, I suddenly realized that
I was doing so with as much energy and admiration as I put into polishing
my moms sports car that is soon to be mine. What was I doing I wondered,
why was I no longer finding this appalling, degrading and perverted?

Danny interrupted my thoughts by pulling my head away from his
nut-sack."SHIT FAG! You're really getting into sucking my balls these days
aren't you? You loving the taste of my sweaty balls dude?"

I was shocked at the expression on Danny's face, it wasn't his usual cruel,
mean, fuck you, type of expression, it was more of a confused type of look.

I of course was quick to defend my actions, "DUDE? NO WAY! I'm just doing
as you say, and hoping if I do a good enough job, you will soon brush me
off, and go and look for your next victim, that's all!"

It appeared from the look on Danny's face that he wasn't buying what I was
saying, "YEAH RIGHT! K faggot I have a lot of plans for our weekend
together, and I have a feeling that before this weekend is over, you'll be
a true 100% faggot. NOT THAT YOU AREN'T ALREADY! What I mean is, by then
you'll be ready to admit it to the world. BUT FOR NOW, suck my cock!"

Danny using his thick cockhead to slap me in the face back and forth a few
times, then brushed his cockhead over my lips, "TAKE IT FAGGOT"

I opened my mouth and took the now glistening head inside, using my new
skills to worship Danny's cock, I wasted no time showing Danny how far I
had come since that first time at school.

He was moaning within seconds, as I brushed his head and first few inches
over and over again with my tongue, he grabbed my head with both fists, and
started pummeling my warm mouth with long deep thrusts.

I showed him, how I could now deep throat with out gagging and choking to
death. Not to say I wasn't gagging and choking, cause I sure as hell was,
but not like that first time at school.

It was still deeply humiliating having my mouth fucked the way Danny likes
doing it. Holding my head tight with one or both fists full of my hair,
pounding my mouth and throat hard, till the tears began flowing down my
cheeks. Calling me every fag name he can think of.

As Danny was thrusting in and out, I felt his cock grow thicker, a sign
that he was close. "get ready faggot, time for a snack"

Danny started shooting his thick cream into my mouth, then removing his
cock and shooting gobs of thick juice onto my face, just as the door opened
and his younger bro and 2 of his bro's friends entered the room.

To be continued