Date: Fri, 26 Apr 2002 04:13:34 -0700
From: C. Olt <tennormalcoys@hotmail.com>
Subject: Timothy Part 6

Timothy Part 6
By COlt

Disclaimer: As always, if you are not old enough: DON'T READ THIS!  If you
are easily offended: DON'T READ THIS!  If you are straight, religious,
squeamish or adverse to the idea of eating cum: DON'T READ THIS!  Also if
you use my story for any reason, in whole or in part, please remember to
credit me by adding my name and email address.


Thoughts of his aching, unused ass were fleeting as Tims attention focused
on the blunt cockhead sliding across his lips.  An amazing amount of precum
was soon coating his lips, so much precum that Tim wondered if the guy had
already shot his load. Jon pulled back briefly, stroking his cock as he
breathed fast and hard through his nose.  Tim could see the head of the cock
glisten in the faint light of the movie playing in the suck booth.

"Go for it, Jon." Brad whispered.  "Slide it in.  You won't believe how hot
this guys mouth is.  Fuck his mouth, man, feed him your load.  You know you
want to."

Jon thrust his hips forward and mashed his cock against Tims lips.  Tim,
knowing he had no choice, opened wide and let the hard, slick, salty shaft
slowly sink into his mouth.  He watched as Jons groin slowly came forward
until it was pressed hard against his face.  He smelled soap and a hint of
sweat come from Jons crotch as the hard cock flexed in his mouth.  The
boy/man hips slowly pulled away revealing a spit slick shaft for only a
second 'til Jon thrust back in.  A loud groan filled the room followed by
the sound of Brad chuckling.

Brad stepped up close behind Jon and pressed against him.  "Ya like that
man? Ya like what that fag is doin' to your cock?" As Brad asked his
question he pressed his bulge against Jons ass.

Jon, feeling the warm suction on his cock and the hard bulge of Brads cock
against his ass could only moan out a answer.  "MMMMMMMMMMMMMOH, fuck yeah!"

Brad ran his hands down Jons body 'til he reached his friends jeans.  Jon
had only opened his button fly and tucked the elastic band of his briefs
under his balls to free his cock for Tim. By doing that he kept most of
himself covered which is how he wanted it.  Jon didn't want to be any more
exposed than he already was.  Brad, with ideas of his own, figured his buddy
should be more comfortable. With that thought, while Jon was slowly getting
into fucking Tims mouth, Brad grabbed the jeans and briefs and yanked down.

Jon jerked and let out a yell as his cock scraped against Tims teeth.  "What
the fuck are you doin' man?

Brad stood back up quickly, pressing his bulge against buddies ass and
thrusting forward.  This move slammed Jons full length back in to the balls,
causing Tim to gag.

"Just chill, damn it" Brad growled.  "Don't freak out, I am just gonna
"help" ya."  At the word "help", Brad pressed his hard cock bulge into Jons
asscrack.  "You just keep your bone in that guys mouth and shut up!"

Jon started to panic.  Why the fuck would Brad yank his pants down?  Jon
always knew that what happened when he stayed over at Brads was a bad idea.
Over time though Jons fears subsided.  Nothing ever came of it and Brad
seemed completely unaffected by it, even the following morning everything
seemed normal.  THIS was not normal though and Jon was waffling between
being as horny as he had ever been and terrified beyond belief.

Brad grabbed Jons naked hips and thrust his bulge into his buddies
incredible ass.  Each thrust sent Jons cock into Tims mouth 'til they got a
good rhythm going.  After a few minutes of fucking the hot, wet mouth Jon
started to moan.  Brad could tell his buddy was close to shooting which
would ruin his plans.  He immediately grabbed Jons hips and stopped his
thrusting so that Jons hard cock lay soaking on the tongue of the cocksucker
in the next booth.

Jons cock flexed repeatedly, trying hard to find some friction to tease his
cock into unloading his balls.  After a few seconds of trying, his balls
relaxed and his need to cum dramatically decreased.  "What the fuck, Brad?
I was close to bustin' my nut in this guys mouth!"

"SHUT......the fuck up!  Your gonna get off when I say you can get off.
This is gonna be my show from now on so you just do what I say and you'll
bust the biggest nut of your life!"  Brad pressed his right hand into the
middle of Jons back and held him against the wall.  With his left hand he
yanked open his own jeans and slid them and his boxers down his thick
thighs.  His cock, which had grown hard again while humping Jons ass, stuck
straight out from his crotch aiming directly at the firm ass in front of
him.

"Brad, c'mon......" Jon's feeble attempt at begging was cut short when Brad
shoved him into the wall.  Jons gasped from shock and the fact that this
forceful move buried his cock in the hot mouth at the glory hole.  A second
later he felt the hot, thick shaft of his buddies cock press against his
ass.  The heat from his buddies cock was overwhelming against Jons exposed,
chilled asscheeks.  Every inch of Brads body was pressed up against him,
from chest to mid thigh, as this so called friend breathed heavily in his
ear.

"N O T...........another......word." Brad hissed.

Jon clenched his eyes closed and kept his mouth shut.  All he could think
was that he would do whatever his friend wanted and get it over with.  He
didn't want to make a scene with four other buddies and that guy Doug out in
the hallway.

"Now you just do what I say and the whole world will change.  Nod your head
if you understand."

Jon slowly nodded as his cock slowly shrunk in the cocksuckers mouth.  He
knew Brad meant business from the tone of his voice but what the fuck was he
up to?  Jons mind whirled as he tried to figure out what his friend could be
thinking.  A moment later he felt Brad step away and heard him spit into his
hand.  The right side of Jons face was pressed against the wall of the
gloryhole booth so he couldn't see what was going on.  He could hear a
squishing noise which could only be Brad slicking up the shaft of his cock.
Jons mind finally put it all together but just as his mouth opened to say
something he remembered what Brad had said.  His mouth hung open from the
unvoiced complaint which left him with a shocked expression.  The look was
accompanied by the terrifying thought, "He couldn't.....wouldn't.......Brad
would never.........Oh Fuck!"

Brad leaned forward and whispered "Now, not a fuckin word out of you, ya
hear me?" He saw his friend, the one who had practically molested him a
couple of years ago, nod his head in agreement.  Brads heart thumped in his
chest as he realized he was gonna finally fuck a guy. Ever since that night
he had kept an eye on his buddy Jon to see if he could figure him out.  He
never saw much in the looks he got from his friend but on the rare occasion
there was a sign, a momentary glimpse of lust in his buddies eyes.  Brad
always knew he would get a shot at Jon, he just never knew when or
where.....until tonight.  Doug sending them into the booth in pairs was a
stroke of luck.  Then when he got Jon to touch him while he fucked the
bookstore fags throat, he knew that the chance had come.  The surprise rim
job only cemented the certainty for Brad.  The chance had come but it had to
happen NOW!  The other guys weren't gonna wait much longer for their turn so
Brad has to work fast.  It was gonna be quick but it would only be the first
time, the first of many times if Brad has his way.

"You've got a hot looking ass Jon.  D'ya mind if I fuck it?"  Brad chuckled
as he gripped his spit slick cock, pressing it between Jons white, perfect
asscheeks.  A groan came from his buddies throat as Brad slowly thrust
forward until he felt the tight pucker of Jons hole.  With his aim secured,
Brad snaked his hand under Jons right arm 'til he got a tight grip on his
shoulder.  His other hand slid up and around Jons left shoulder and held him
tight.  Brad did slow back and forth thrusts against Jon hole, feeling it
give a bit more each time. He whispered in Jons ear each time trying to calm
him, make him more receptive to the fact that he was gonna be full of hot,
hard cock soon.

"D'ya feel that Jon? Thats my hard cock knockin' at your back door.  You
can't wait can ya?  You've been wanting this for years, even before you
groped me that night while I jerked out a load."  Brad started thrusting a
bit harder as the tight muscles of Jons hole gave way bit by bit.  "I've
been watching you since then Jon.  I've seen you looking at me in the
showers, looking at my cock.  Every time I saw that look, I wanted to throw
you down and cram every inch of my cock up inside ya!  I wanted to hear you
groan when I was buried balls deep up your tight ass."  At the moment Brad
finished his comment he thrust forward hard, popping the head of his cock
past the muscles of Jons ass.  A loud yell filled the suckbooth for a split
second before Brad could clasp his hand over Jons mouth.  The muffled yell
continued as Jon struggled against the stretched, burning sensation in his
hole.

"SHUT......"Brad turned to look at the door and strained to hear if anyone
in the hall had been alerted by the yell, "...the fuck up!!"

Tim had heard most of what was going on in the suckbooth.  He was amazed at
how easy it was for the one guy to dominate and get his cock up the ass of
the other one.  Tim listened to the one guy, Jon, yell out as his buddy slid
his cock into his ass.  He would have felt sorry for the guy except for the
fact that the cock in his mouth was rock hard and leaking a river of precum
all over Tims tongue.  This guy is a fag, Tim thought, and getting exactly
what he wanted.  He was nothing like Tim, he had wanted this guy to fuck him
for a long time and now he was getting it.  Even thought this guy Jon was in
pain, Tim knew that he would be begging for his buddies cock from now on.
Truly a fag in the making.  Tim was sickened by the idea and wondered why
that asshole Russ couldn't have gotten a fag boy like Jon to man his
gloryhole booth.  "Why the fuck did it have to be me!" Tim thought.

"I'm in ya, bitch.  The head of my cock has popped your cherry.  Damn, you
are so fuckin' tight.  This is gonna be one world class fuck, Jonny boy!"
Brad leaned back and looked down to see his thick shaft disappering between
Jons muscled asscheeks.  Up to this point in his life, he had never seen
anything so fucking hot.  A long string of spit slid from his mouth and
landed on the shaft of his cock, slowly snaking around it as he pressed
forward.  He ground up against Jon and rested his chin on his right
shoulder.  "AWW fuck man, I can feel your hole massage my cock as I slide
in. Can you feel that buddy?  You like that dontcha?  You like my cock
stretching your hole and turning you out, I can tell."

Jon continued to moan into Brads hand as he felt the hard cock slide further
up inside him.  It hurt so fucking much!  How the hell was he gonna get
through this when his buddy really started to fuck him.  He just knew that
Brad and his hard cock were gonna ruin him for life.  His hole would never
be the same.

"I'm almost there Jonny.  Just hang on, in a second you will have every inch
of me!  Your hole is gonna take me balls deep, every fuckin' inch!"  Brad
kept sliding forward 'til he had his entire cock buried up his buddies ass.
He had never felt anything like this before.  Jons hole was tighter and
hotter than any cunt he had ever fucked.  At that moment Brad knew that he
would be fucking ass from now on and the ass of choice would be Jons.

"Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww  fffuuuuuucccccckkkkkkkkk........." Brad groaned as he
felt his buddies hole contract around his shaft.  The massage effect made
Brads knees go weak.  He couldn't take it anymore, he had to fuck the hole
that had him in a vice grip.  He had to fuck it NOW!!

Jon groaned as he felt the backstroke of Brads cock.  Just as the wide head
was about to pop out Brad thrust forward forcing a grunt out of Jon.  Brads
thrusts became harder and faster causing Jons cock to fuck into Tims mouth.
Brads right hand was still over Jons mouth, his left hand around Jons waist
and his hips thrust forward faster and faster.  Each grunting thrust fucked
cock into Jons ass and Tims mouth.  Jon kept moaning as Brad pounded harder
and harder.  The pressure on his hole and the suction on his cock were
sending him over the edge.  The only thing getting him through this fuck was
the hot mouth attached to his own hard cock.  He wasn't going ot last much
longer with the reality of his best bud raping his ass while a anonymous
mouth worked hard to suck his balls dry.  The climax of this scenario was
coming fast for Jon.

"mmmmmmmmmmmmooohhhh fffffcccckkkkkkk!"  Jon yelled into Brads hand as his
balls tightened up and earth shattering pulses were building torwards the
head of his leaking cock.  Brad could feel Jons hole spasm around his
thrusting shaft, it was too much.  His buddies ass was milking his cock.
Brads knees started to give as he leaned back, held up only by his grip on
Jons mouth and waist.  He thrust up and in over and over, feeling the
contracting asshole pull, twist and squeeze the hell out of his cock.  This
was it, the end of what would now be the beginning of his use and abuse of
Jon.

The last several thrust up into Jons tight ass forced Jons cock to fuck hard
into Tims throat.  Tim gagged a few times 'til he got a quick gulp of air
and managed to take the full length on each thrust.  Seconds later Jon
yelled out as his cock pumped out a thick, hot squirt of cum into the tight
throat he was fucking.  Each spurt to follow pooled around his cock as his
hole went wild around Brads cock.  Brad thrust in one last time, knocking
the air out of Jon, as years of wanting to forcefuck his buddy overwhelmed
him.  His loud yell elicited cheers from the hallway.  Every inch of his
cock forced its way inside Jon before expanding and sending blast after
blast of cum up into his buddies guts.  Jon could almost feel the warmth of
Brads load shoot out and coat his asswalls as his own cum filled the mouth
around his cock. He could feel the cocksucker working over his cock in a
attempt to get every drop.

Jon ached and hurt in places he had never hurt before.  More than that
though he was now excited at the thought of having Brad as a fuck bud.
After all these years he would finally have the chance to fuck and get
fucked, suck and get sucked.  This has been what he always wanted and even
better it was with his best bud Brad.  What more could he ask for.  All of
the anxiety over that night two years ago slowly drained from Jon who felt
he had nothing to worry about now.  All was good and exactly how he wanted
it.

Brad released his grip on Jon and stepped back, slowly pulling his cock from
his buddies ass.  Jon started a bit as the cock that had split him open was
slowly removed, leaving him feeling a bit empty.  He turned around as Brad
pulled up his boxers and pants and straighted his clothes.

"Fuck man, that was too intense!"  Jon said as he got his jeans pulled up
and buttoned.  "I can't believe we just did that.  You don't know how long I
have wanted to fuck around with you man.  I have wanted something like this
to happen since the first day I met you.  Now I don't have to worry about it
anymore, now we can fuck around any time we want."  Jon staighted up his
shirt and ran his hands through his sweaty hair as he continued to ramble on
about fucking and sucking cock. He put his hand on Brad chest and looked him
in the eye.  "Dude, I can't wait 'til I get a shot at YOUR ass.  From the
way you sounded, fucking ass must be even better than getting fucked."

Brad glared as he removed Jons hand from his chest.  "Would you shut the
fuck up?  Just what do you think happened here?  This isn't the start of our
long and happy faggot life together.  I just rammed my cock up your ass and
dumped my load.  THAT is what happened.  You just let me turn you into a
pussy and I intend to make use of that pussy as many times as I want."

Jon stood staring slackjawed at Brad. He started to wonder if his friend was
fucking with him but the look on his face was not one of humor.  Brad had a
look that Jon had never seen before.  It was full of scheming, excitement
and even a bit of disgust.

"Not only that fagboy, but I am gonna make use of your mouth too.  I figure
I won't have to worry anymore about where I will dump my load what with your
two holes at my beck and call.  And by the way Jon, I wouldn't go spouting
off about what happened in here.  If you do try to explain what happened, I
figure the only thing the guys will remember is that you are the one who has
a big sloppy load of cum leaking from your ass.  I can always say that you
begged for it while fucking the fags mouth.  What the fuck man, a hole is a
hole and if you wanted me to fuck you silly while you got a bj, who am I to
say no.  Either way, you will be the one who comes out lookin' bad."

Jon stuttered a bit as he tried to sort out everything that Brad was saying.
  How could his best buddy be blackmailing him into being his personally
cocksucker and hole to fuck?  He knew he couldn't, wouldn't, say anything to
anyone for exactly the reasons that Brad had stated.  Unfortunately that
left him right where Brad wanted him, at his beck and call.  "Oh fuck, how
the hell did this happen?" Jon thought as he saw the smirk on Brads face.

C'mon man, lets go out and let the guys know what a hot cocksucker they have
in here.  Then we are taking off, just you and me.  I have some other things
I want to try before this night is over."  Brad opened the door and started
to head out.  Jon stood completely still, terrified that this would get out
and ruin everything for him.  Brad grabbed his arm and pulled him from the
booth and out into the hallway.

"FUCK'N'A, GUYS!!!" Brad yelled out.  "You won't believe the mouth on that
fag!!!"

The door swung closed as Brad shared the modified experience he had just had
in the suckbooth.  Tim could hear the voices dim as the door drew closed.
After hearing the conversation between Brad and Jon, Tim could only smile.
Seems that fag was gonna get more than he bargained for.  Tim knew he would
never escape the events of his thirteen hours in this store but at least he
wasn't the only who was gonna suffer.  At that thought, even with the night
he had gone through so far, Tim actually laughed.


End for now......

I have received some of the most amazing feedback over the course of writing
my story and I can't say thanks enough.  Extunuating circumstances have
brought this part to you after a long wait and for that I apologize.
Between work, home and needing to be in the right frame of mind to write a
story like this it just took longer than I would have liked.  Beyond that, I
hope you guyz like the new chapter.