Date: Sun, 15 Aug 2010 22:04:57 -0700 (PDT)
From: Friedrich Craig <fitchboy@att.net>
Subject: Trained By The Best part 13

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                     Trained By The Best

                           Part 13


     We all piled into the shower together.  Even with four
shower heads, it was tight.  With nine guys, there was a lot
of pushing and shoving; we were still having fun. Rob and
Steve took Squirt into the middle of the shower to squat
over the drain.   The two of then were trying to clean all
of our cum out of Squirts hole.  I don't know how much could
still be in there, it's been leaking out all over; we've got
a hell of a lot of clean up to do outside before Dad gets
home.
     Watching Rob and Steve helping Squirt clean himself out
I started to wonder how they knew what to do.   Steve was
bending over in front of me, telling Squirt to just push it
all out when I noticed again his ass was smooth as a baby.
When we were fucking Squirt for the first time I noticed
that Steve was a lot hairier than I am, and his ass was
almost furry, now all that fur was gone.  He never did
explain that.
     When Rob decided Squirt was all cleaned out he sent
Steve into the laundry room for towels.  Steve came back
with a bunch of clean towels, enough for all of us.  I
thought it was queer how Steve took orders from Rob.  Steve
is a real smart ass; he usually doesn't listen to anybody
except maybe his Dad.
     When Marc was dressed and ready to go Josh asked if he
and his brother Jake could get a ride home since they lived
just down the block from Marc.  Marc said they could hitch a
ride if they didn't mind stopping by `PIZZA-ETC' to drop off
the pizza carriers.  Josh said that was cool.  Marc went out
to pick up the carriers and when he headed up stairs Josh
went with him and Jake followed behind.  Josh had always
been the tag-along little brother, now he seemed to be in
charge.
     That left two guys who needed rides home.  I decided to
jump in my truck bare assed again, I was starting to like
breaking the rules and thought driving around town without a
stitch on was fun.  Steve said he wanted to ride along so he
followed me out of the shower and hopped in the front seat
with me.
    When we got to the first stop, those two in the back
didn't want to separate, I swear I saw them hug and kiss
each other goodbye.   After we made the second drop off I
headed back home.  Steve was saying he needed to get dressed
and get home before his Dad came-to when the flashing red
and blue lights came on behind me.   My first thought was to
ignore the lights and just get home so I kept driving. Steve
told me I had to pull over, he said that if we stayed in the
car, the cop would think we had shorts on.
    I pulled over and the squad pulled up behind me.  The
Officer got out of the squad and walked up to my window and
shined a light in my face then over at Steve.  The first
thing the officer said was, "I thought that was you riding
shotgun boy".  Steve slumped down in the seat and said,
"Hey, Ass Chief, what's up?"
     We all called the guy Ass Chief behind his back; he was
an Ass.  To his face, though, He was "Assistant Chief".  I
laughed and tried to act like Steve was just joking, but the
Assistant Chief didn't buy it.  He opened the door of my
truck and told me to get out of the truck.  I just froze.
He shined his light in the truck and asked, "What's this all
about, you and the bitch cruising around town with out no
clothes on?"
     Steve flew out of his side of the truck and around to
mine.  He apologized to the Assistant Chief and asked him to
let me go on home.  Steve said he'd stay behind and take
care of it.  The Assistant Chief looked at Steve and laughed
at him.  He looked back at me and said, "I've had enough of
your hairy ass, bitch, your friend here is more to my
liking; I bet he's got a pretty little ass."
     The Assistant Chief grabbed me by the arm and pulled me
out of the truck.  He bent me over the edge of the truck
seat and held me down with one hand on the back of my neck.
I felt his other hand rubbing my ass.  I felt him smack my
ass a couple of times and then I heard him opening his belt.
I wasn't sure if Steve was even still there until I heard
the Assistant Chief tell Steve to help him get his Dick out,
".and get it wet, unless you want to see me fuck this pretty
ass dry".
     I tried to get away from him when I heard that, but he
got my hands together behind my back and held me in place.
I think I heard Steve slurping on the Assistant Chief's Cock
before I felt the Assistant Chief kick my feet apart and
step up between them, then I felt something against my ass
hole.  The assistant chief said, "It's supposed to be easier
on the bitch if you just stab in all the way fast, get it
over with quick.  I like to take my time, enjoy every inch
of the journey into new territory.  So get ready bitch, this
is gonna hurt you way more than it's gonna hurt me.  In
fact, it's not gonna hurt me one little bit."
    The next several minutes were unbearable.  I know it
was his cock that he fucked into my ass with, but it felt
like he used his fist.  The pain never let up the whole
time.  Once he'd finally pushed it all the way in I thought
the worst was over, but it wasn't.  He started to fuck and
that hurt even more.  Every stroke of his Cock in and out of
my ass felt like he was ripping up my insides.  When he
finally came in me, his cum was a little bit of a relief,
the last few strokes didn't hurt quite as much.
    The Assistant Chief pulled his cock out of my ass and
let me stand up.  He told me to turn around and I turned to
see him standing there with his Cock hanging out of his
uniform pants covered in his cum.   Steve was still there,
sitting in the gravel with his arms wrapped around his shins
and his forehead down on his knees.  The Assistant Chief
said he couldn't put his dick, "...all sloppy from the
bitch's ass", back in his uniform.  He said, "One of you is
gonna have to clean it up."
     Steve lifted his head and started to get up but the
Assistant chief told him to stay put.  The Assistant Chief
told Steve, "It's good to see you still know your place,
slut, but it was your buddy here whose ass made the mess, so
the little bitch can clean it up."
     The Assistant Chief pushed me down on my knees in front
of him and pushed his cock at my face.  I didn't know what
else to do so I opened my mouth and sucked his cock clean.
Once it was cleaned off, the chief put a hand on top of my
head and started fucking into my mouth.  His cock had never
really gone down all the way, it was fully hard again now.
The next thing I heard was the Assistant chief telling me
how nice I looked with his dick fucking into my face.  He
started fucking harder into my mouth and rammed his cock
into the back of my throat a couple of times making me gag.
The assistant Chief slapped me on the side of the head and
said, "I'll have none of that, bitch, just open up that
throat and let me in."
     He tilted my head back, making me look up into his
face, then pushed me down with a hand on my shoulder so that
he could drive his cock down into my throat.  I couldn't
breathe for a minute, then he pulled back and I sucked in
air through my nose.  Once I had my lungs full he pushed
back in and started fucking my throat, just like he'd fucked
my ass.  When he came, The Assistant chief stopped fucking
into my throat and stood still with just the head of his
cock in my mouth.  I felt his cum start to spray on my
tongue and he told me to swallow it all.
When his cum stopped he told me to suck the last few drops
out.
     After that, the Assistant pulled his cock out of my
mouth, put it back in his uniform, zipped & buckled up,
walked back to his squad, got in and drove away.  I was
still on my knees in the gravel.  I looked over at Steve and
saw that he was sitting the way he was before, with his
forehead on his knees, like he couldn't look at me.  I stood
up and turned to get in my truck.  Steve got up, walked
around to the other side of the truck and climbed in.  I got
in, started up the truck and drove home.  Neither of us said
a word.
     I parked the truck in the garage and got out.  I walked
around the truck and started in the door when I heard Steve
say, "Dude, your ass is bleeding."
     Steve got out of the truck and hustled me into the
shower.  He turned a shower on, pushed me under it and bent
me over to check my asshole.  That's what Rob saw when he
came around the corner asking, "What took you two so long?"

                         <<<<<>>>>>

     Baby Bro and I were hanging out in Roger's room
watching TV after everybody left.  The little guy was worn
out; he fell asleep curled up next to me on Roger's bed in
an instant.  It was cute the way he still slept all curled
up in fetal position.  It was also convenient in that I
could check for cum leaking out of his ass without waking
him up.  Baby Bro's hole had been fucked so much it was wide
open.  Hell Coach's son, Marc, had rammed his monster up
there for at least four long fucks.  It looked like Baby Bro
had found his favorite cock when Marc showed up.  After
sucking that monster off and taking it up his hole, Baby Bro
never let go of Marc until we were all in the shower.
I think Roger was a little jealous.  He seemed to think Baby
Bro was his to use and, maybe, share.  He didn't seem to
like it when the little guy latched onto Marc and wouldn't
let go.  I'm sure he'll get over it.
     It's a good thing a couple of the other guys decided
to try a little cock.  I'd suspected Jake was really a cock
slut at heart.  The way he bossed his little brother and
goaded him about his performance was just his way of trying
to cover up how much he wanted his little brother's cock.
It looked to me as though he lost the competitions they got
into on purpose.  I was kind of surprised that Roger was
the first one to get his cock into Jake, thought it would
be Josh who would break him in.  Josh was the first one to
bust into Jakes ass though, he popped that cherry.  By the
time they left it looked like Jake had taken to training
real well.
     The other two surprised me a bit.  I thought it was
funny; I didn't know their names but I felt like I was
their matchmaker.  If I've ever seen two boys in lust with
each other, I saw it today.  My cock was the first one that
either of them ever had in their mouth.  Jake and Josh were
the guys who popped their cherries.  But they did it all
together.  They took turns going down on me and they were
in a sixty nine while they got their cherries popped at the
same time.   After that they just sort of separated from
the group and hung out together.
     When the News ended, I started to wonder what was
taking Roger so long to drop the two love birds off.  I
thought maybe he'd decided to take Steve home to, but then
I remembered Steve's clothes were still out on the pool
deck. A few minutes later I heard the truck pull into the
garage. When Roger and Steve went straight into the shower
I was surprised, they'd both had a shower just before they
left.
     I left Baby Bro asleep on Roger's bed and headed into
the shower.  When I turned the corner in the shower I saw
Roger bent over and Steve behind him with his hands on
Roger's ass.  Steve was pulling Roger's cheeks apart and
looking at Roger's hole.  I could see that Roger's ass was
bleeding.
I pulled Steve off of Roger and had Steve up against
the wall ready to kill him when he screamed, "It wasn't me;
it was Ass Chief".   I held off from decking him and he told
me what had happened.  Roger stood up straight while Steve
was telling me about getting pulled over and how Ass Chief
had raped him, but he didn't say anything.  When Steve was
through I looked over at Roger and asked him if he was OK.
Steve said, "He ain't OK; he hasn't said a word since Ass
Chief pulled him out of the truck and his ass is bleeding."
     I went over to Roger and put my hand on his shoulder.
He didn't say anything, he just bent over and reached back
to spread his cheeks.  I checked him out and it looked to me
that there was no serious damage.  His hole was red, swollen
and raw.  He was bleeding from a couple of abrasions, but
that was all.  Steve and I got Roger dried off and into his
bed next to Baby Bro.  Baby Bro snuggled up next to Roger
and Roger put his arm around him.
     After a few minutes Roger finally spoke to us.  He told
Steve that Ass Chief seemed to know Steve real well and
Steve didn't seem to be surprised about what Ass Chief did.
Roger looked at me and said I didn't seem surprised either.
He told us there was stuff going on that we weren't telling
him about; stuff that made Ass Chief think he could do what
he did just because He was with Steve, and he wanted to know
what it was all about.
     I started off and Steve helped me tell Roger the story
of what Steve's Dad did to me when I was first babysitting
Steve, and what I did to Steve after that.  Neither of us
wanted to tell Roger any more than we had too so we stopped
there. Roger just looked at us and said, "So how is Ass
Chief involved in any of that?  Why did Steve act like he
expected Ass Chief to fuck one of us?  Why do the two of you
seem to know what to do after Squirt gets fucked buy a bunch
of guys?  Why does Steve take order's from you and let Ass
Chief call him a slut?  Why is Steve's ass shaved?  Ass
Chief said he's had enough of your hairy ass so I know I
wasn't imaging how furry it was the other day.  And what was
Ass Chief talking about when he said he's had your ass?
     I realized that there was no way to get around telling
Roger everthing.  All the stuff I had worried he already
knew when I drove home last night.  I could see that Steve
didn't want to tell his best friend about any of it any more
than I wanted to tell my brother.  It didn't seem like we
had a choice though.  So we spilled it all.
     I told Roger about Steve's Dad fucking me every Friday
night when he came home for those first few month's.  Steve
told Roger about how I'd fuck him and make him suck me off
every Friday before he went to bed.  I told Roger about my
first poker night including every one who was there and what
they did to me.  I told him it went on every Friday night
for the next two years.  Steve told him about my switching
to fucking him or making him suck me off Saturday mornings
before his dad woke up.
     We told Roger together about my last poker night,
Steve's first.  We told him how Steve's Dad had the other
guys thinking they were going to get to gang bang his Cherry
little boy.  We told him how Steve's Dad had shaved every
bit of hair off his body and face (he already had a mustache
at 13), gave him a little boy haircut and made him wear
those ridiculous underoos.  We told Roger how the guys
weren't fooled by any of it, but were lining up to pop
Steve's cherry and arguing about who got to go first anyway.
We told him about Steve letting it slip that I had been
fucking him for years.
     Steve told Roger about the last five years of Friday
Night Poker.  How his Dad did everything he could to make
Steve look younger.  He told Roger that was the reason he
was never allowed to take PE or play any sports.  He said
the asthma thing was just an excuse his Dad and the Coach
came up with to keep him from getting any muscle.  [Fat lot
of good it did, Steve was naturally muscular, and his
father's rationing of his food just made him lean and cut]
Steve even told Roger that until Friday with Squirt he'd
never had a blow job or fucked anybody himself, he had just
been a fuck toy for everybody else.
     Roger just sat and listened to it all with out saying
anything.  Sometime during the stories about poker nights
his cock got hard.  I saw when we were all through that he
was playing with Baby Bro's hole.  The little guy was still
asleep, but he seemed to be enjoying what Roger was doing.
I was afraid of what Roger might do after what Ass Chief had
done to him so I picked Baby Bro up off the bed.  I told
Steve to stay with Roger and take care of him.  Steve nodded
and got on the bed with Roger.  Before I started up the
stairs I saw Roger grab the back of Steve's head and pull it
down to his lap.  Steve didn't resist, he just went down on
Roger and swallowed his cock.
     I carried Baby Bro up to our parent's bed and lay down
with him, listening to Roger all the way.  Roger was talking
now, yelling. I heard Roger yelling at Steve to open up and
suck, to take that cock down his throat, suck the cum out
and swallow it all.  Then Roger was telling Steve to keep
sucking, because he wasn't through.  Roger told Steve to get
his cock hard again so Roger could tear into Steve's cunt.
Then I heard Roger order Steve to get on his hands and knees
and stick his cunt up in the air for him. After that I just
heard Steve grunting while Roger slammed into Steve's ass.
Roger was fucking so hard I could hear the smacking sounds
up stairs.  When Roger came he let the world know he was
breeding Steve's cunt.  Roger was so loud Baby Bro stirred
in his sleep and started to wake up.
     A few minutes later, Steve came upstairs.  He'd gotten
dressed and told me he was going to walk home because his
Dad was probably up and waiting for him.  I told him to fuck
the bastard, stay with us and ride to school with Roger in
the morning.  While Steve was trying to decide what to do my
phone rang.  I checked and saw that it was Dad calling so I
answered it.  Dad apologized for calling so late and said
that he'd just now gotten to an area where he finally had a
signal.  Dad told me he had made a reservation for me to fly
home on Tuesday.  He said he and I would get to the airport
around the same time and he would have Roger pick us up.  He
told me to get a week off, tell them it was a family
emergency. I asked him what was going on and if he and Mom
were OK.  He said they were both fine and that he'd tell me
everything when we were home.  His phone cut off then and I
was left hanging.
     I told Steve he had to stay with Roger and Baby Bro for
a while because I needed to drive home in the morning to
make arrangements to fly back here on Tuesday.  As
ridiculous as that sounded to me when I said it, Steve just
said OK and headed back down to Roger's room.  Baby Bro and
I followed him down there.  Baby Bro was barely awake: he
climbed into Roger's bed, Snuggled up against him and went
right back to sleep.  Roger seemed dead to the world and
didn't move a muscle.  I watched as Steve stripped out of
his clothes again and then went over to lie down on the
other side of Roger.  I looked at the three of them in bed
together for a minute and then went over to the couch and
crashed.