Date: Mon, 20 Jul 2015 09:39:16 -0400
From: bistud_77@hushmail.com
Subject: High School Service Boy Part  4

High School Service Boy Part 4
By bistud77

Disclaimer: This story is totally fictional.  Any resemblance to
any persons alive or dead is completely coincidental.  This
contains sexually explicit fantasies about domination and
submission and teen sex.  If this type of story offends you, please
do not read it.

This story is made of real fantasies that I wacked off over when I
was in high school.

I see Mark stepping over me out of the corner of my eye.  He has
slipped his belt off and looped it over.  I close my eyes tightly
again as I hear the swish of that leather belt sailing through the
air.  It bights into my pink ass flesh with a terrible sharp pain.
FUCK!  I am still lying across Mike's lap while his twin brother
lays into me.  I start crying when the second strike hits the other
cheek.  And then another, and another.  WHIP.  SLAP. CRACK.

Mark says with a tone of derision, "This is fucking punishment,
you're not supposed to enjoy it faggot."

The sound of the belt coming down again.  Whishhhhh!  OHHHHH FUCK!
I am wondering if they are turning my ass to hamburger.  I can't
think any more.  I just lay there and let them destroy me.  Two
hottie twins, a year behind me in high school, the little twin
brothers of my girlfriend, and they are whipping me senseless.
"Spread him open, I want to land one right on his fag hole."

My brain has already stopped working, but I can sense that my dick
is leaking a stream of pre-cum.  I feel Mike's big rough thumbs
spreading open my ass cheeks really hard.  It hurts.  I feel cool
air right inside my ass as my butt hole gapes under the pressure.
I know what is coming.

"Don't hit my fucking thumbs bro," says Mike.

"Take this you cock sucking faggot!" Mark yells at me while he
brings the belt tip down hard right on top of my ass hole pucker.

I scream, "OH FUCK MY GOD!" The pain is so intense everything
blacks out.  I feel myself launch into the air and land hard onto
the floor.
"We are just getting started faggot. You aint going anywhere,"  I
hear.

A toe kicks me until I roll onto my back and look up just in time
to see Mark's ass lowering onto my face.  I want this.  If I get to
eat his hole, the pain will have been worth it.
But his ass stops a few inches above my lips.  I stare at his
pucker as it swells from his squat.  I see he is mostly clean, but
not entirely clean, he obviously hasn't showered since his last
shit.  He has a sparse scattering of light brown hairs sprouting
just beyond the redness of anal area and a brown smear or two.  The
hole itself is tight, clenching and unclenching as he holds his ass
suspended above me.  The center is dark brown.  I can smell it now.
 A heady combination of ass hole, sweat, and boy musk.

"Smell it and beg for a taste faggot." Mark says calmly, as he
holds his ass just above my face.

I am almost unable to think or speak.  I am wondering how they
broke me so quickly. I don't think it was the pain.  But maybe it
was; what they did to me hurt more than anything I can remember
right now.

"Hey faggot, start begging."

My eyes glued to his ass hole, I manage to say, "Please, can I lick
your ass clean for you?"

"Our sister told us you're an ass licker.  That you aren't just
willing to lick ass, you fucking stick your tongue right inside.
And you actually like it.  Well, she said, you more than like it.
She told us you seem to need it. Isn't that right, you fucking
faggot?" sneers Mike as he watches his brother holding his ass over
me.

"Yes," I say my head swimming in sex chemicals, "I actually do need
to stick my tongue up your ass.  And I am glad you know."

We all hear a moan from the hallway.  It's my girlfriend Karen,
their older sister.  She must be outside the door listening to her
twin brothers as they use me.  Listening as they do everything she
told them I would do.  Listening as they abused me harder than I
have ever been abused before.

I continue to stare at Mark's open ass and I hear him taunting me,
"Do you lick our sister's ass?"

"Yes."

"Do you lick her pussy and make her cum?"

"Yes."

"Have you licked someone else's cum from her pussy?"

"No."

As soon as I say "no" I feel my cock being slapped back and forth
slowly and firmly.  I think it hurts, but I am so overstimulated I
can't tell how much.  It must be Mike slapping my throbbing fag
dick.  WHACK! WHACK!

"Do you want to eat someone else's cum from Karen gaping cunt hole?"

"God YES!" I reply.  WHACK!

"DO you want to watch her getting fucked?"

"Yes.  I want to!" I say urgently, and knowing she is listening at
the door.

WACK! SLAP! SLAP!  Mike continues slapping my dick.  I glance down
and see it is turning red.

"Do you want to eat our cum out of our sister's pussy hole?" Mike
asks devilishly.

"YES!!!" I scream and with the next cock slap I feel cum shooting
out of my dick.  We all hear Karen moan in an obvious orgasm
outside the door.  She must be fingering herself.  Mike gets up and
throws the door open.  He says, "You might as well watch us use the
faggot as long as you are listening.  You can strip and watch from
the bed over there."

I look to the door and see my girlfriend, Karen, walk in with her
pants down around her thighs, and one hand still between her legs,
rubbing furiously.  She is obviously in heat.
Having just shot off a massive load, I feel the chemicals in my
head start receding.  I am dropping out of fag mode.  But before I
can think about it, Mark lowers his ass right onto my mouth.  My
tongue moves automatically, swabbing his rim clean and dipping
inside.  Soon I am shoving my tongue in as far as possible.  I am
not really horny but I know I will be wanking off thinking about
this moment.  So I just do it anyway.  And I know Karen is
watching.  I hear her whimpering as she fingers herself in front of
her brothers.  I want her to be proud of her faggot boyfriend.

I hear Mark moan, "Oh man, he is good at it."

Mike replies, "Good, now we got our own ass eater.  He will be fun
at parties, not everyone has an ass licker to amuse everyone.  Ha
ha!"

I am now squirming my tongue in and out and around.  Licking up and
down his boy crack and then digging inside his anus.  I have
cleaned him completely and now I taste fresh butt flesh, tangy and
almost sweet.  I know in this moment I was born to do this.
Everything else is waiting for these moments.

Mark puts more weight on my face.  He is just sitting on me as I
work.

Then Mike's voice reaches my ears, "OK fucker, my turn."

I feel Mark lift up, I see his ass rising, and across the way,
Karen is naked from the waist down, and she is furiously fingering
her dripping teen snatch.  I try to see Mark's dick, but I don't
get a look at it.

I see Mike's ass as he stands over me.  His ass is almost identical
to Mark's.  As he lowers himself down, I notice a freckle just to
the left of his ass hole.  I wonder if Mark had one there too.
Maybe I missed it.  No matter, I realize, there will be more
opportunities to see it.

A second later I feel Mike sit down hard onto my face.  "Do it."

I notice right away his ass is cleaner than Mark's was.  I love the
taste of it.  And, it is a little different.  The musk is
different.  I know I could tell them apart by the taste of their
ass holes, and I realize once again how depraved I am.

I shove my tongue right inside, probing the dark depth of Mike's
anal canal.  I want to taste him on the inside.  I want to eat his
ass forever.  I pull my tongue out and lick up and down his crack
like a dog.

The view must be nasty because I hear Karen moan.

"Hey sis, you like seeing what a faggot your boyfriend is?  Can we
use him whenever we want?" Mark laughs.

I hear Karen groan one word, "YES!" And she cums again.  Moaning
like an animal.

Mike keeps grinding his jock ass into my face.  Then Mark says, "I
need to blow my load, let's spit roast him.  You ever been fucked
faggot?"

What?  I think.  Did he just ask if I have been fucked?  No.  No I
have not.  Is it going to happen like this?  Without care or
thought?  Just because someone needs to cum?
"Answer BITCH," Mark barks at me.

"No, I haven't been fucked up the ass."

"Good, I want to pop your cherry.  How do you feel knowing a
freshman is going to BREAK you open?  And better yet, your
girlfriend's little brother!"
"Ok." I reply, muffled by Mike's ass pressed into my lips.

The ass on my face is immediately lifted and my face is slapped
HARD.  "What the fuck faggot?  ok?  Is that all you have to say?"
Before I can open my mouth, my face is slapped again.  It's Mike.

I quickly beg, "Please pop my cherry.  I would be honored to take
either of you up my faggot ass for this first time."

"Good boy," replies Mark, "And Sis, you gonna' suck my cum back out
of his hole while Mikey blows his wad down his fag throat?"

Karen screams, "FUCK YES!" and she has a shattering orgasm that
doesn't seem to stop.  Her whole body is shaking.  I think to
myself, Karen is a total slut, but I am a bigger slut.


End part 4.
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