Date: Thu, 19 Mar 2009 19:30:04 -0700 (PDT)
From: T Claybourn <silkystetson@yahoo.com>
Subject: You Want Me To Do What (chapter 6)

You all know the rules so I not going to say. This is for those who like
the kinky stuff myself am not into this kind of things but some one said it
was a turn on so I had to give it a try. If anyone has any ideal that I can
use for my guys let me know I will not write anything that has to do with
abuse.

Thanks Jere for everything.

You Want Me To Do What
Chapter Six

It's been a few weeks since I got to see my uncle fuck my dad and some how
it got deleted off the computer so I could not re watch it if I wanted to I
figured Uncle Dan found it and got rid of it so Ryan would not see it.

Everything at school was doing good my grades where up and so was my dick
you see most my teachers where hot looking older guys, except for onen he
was hot as hell don't get me wrong the thing was he was probably about
twenty five and the tall, blond hair blue eyes, and what I call a butt
chin. The girls in the class always undo their blouses to show more
cleavage, me and a few other guys wear out pants down a little lower to
show off out butt crack, it was a game to see whom he would notice first,
and guess what,

One day during a test he would walk around to make sure none of use was
cheating when I felt him standing behind me, as he bent over to glance on
how I was doing, I could feel his finger lightly touch my crack and run up
and down it. It gave me goose bumps. "Doing good Chad," He said as he stood
up and went to another student. I watch as he went up to a few others but
he kept his hands behind him. Than night I told Ryan what happen and he
just laugh, "Maybe he'll give you extra points for the ones you miss," Ryan
said.  "How when I aced the test," I told him.  Ryan just shook his head at
me,

Friday after school

My American History teacher was standing by the curb when I came out of the
computer lab, I been having some trouble with a program so the teacher told
me to came after school on Friday and she'd help me with it once she showed
me what I was doing wrong it all click together like a puzzle and I felt
stupid that I miss understood the direction in the first place. She said no
problem, and least I understand what I was doing, and logged off and headed
to my car just up the road by a deli, one of my dads, friends own it so I
can park my car their and walk to school, that way I know I got a place to
park at all time,

Anyway back to the teacher. "I didn't know teacher rode the bus," I said as
I came up behind him.

"Oh no, waiting for my ride and he's late, my phone dead so I don't know
what time he'll be here," He told me I handed him my phone. "Thanks," He
said giving me a smile as he pushed out a number, "Your late, oh, so how
long, oh, no I already miss the bus next one wont be by for a hour, I'll
call a taxi," He said as he hung the phone and handed it back to
me. "Thanks again," He told me..

"No problem," I said sliding the phone back into my pocket, "Can I use it
again to call a taxi," He asked I was about ready to pull the phone out of
my pocket.  "I can give you a lift," I told him.  "You drive," He asked
"Yeah it's down the street, by the deli, my dad friends owns it so he lets
me park there, that way there is no hassle about me being late for school.
"Are you sure because I live in the next town over," he said "No just tell
me how to get to where you live, I know a little about that town" I told
him "Alright then" He grabbed his bag off the curb and followed me to my
car. He stops and smiled at it.  "I know granny car, but its cheep on gas."
I told him "No, we've got the same car, 86' Toyota Camry. Does you back set
lay flat." He asked "I don't know ever thought to try," I told him

Once we were in the car and ready to go, I turn the radio off it would
bother my teacher, half way to his house he turned in his seat, and looked
at me, "So do you have a boyfriend." He asked.

I nodded my head, "Ryan," I told him. "He's twenty one, and in college." I
said changing lanes to get into the slow lane, highway traffic bugs me.

"Oh I'm sorry about the other day in class then, I mean I do tend to get a
little friendly," He said.  "No problem if it was not for Ryan I'd get
friendly back," I told him. He gave me a smile

"Oh take this exit and then get in your left hand lane," He quickly gave me
the directions to his house. It was in the nice area of town, you know the
type every other house looks the same and then out of the blue they change
the style to confuse you. His was a light brown with dark brown trim and
two stories.

"Do you want to come in, I promise I want attack you," He told me as he
laid his hand on my tight and squeezed hard which gave me an instant hard
on.

No," I squeaked out "I need to get home," I told him.

"Ok then, just go out that way follow the signs and it will get you back to
the highway," He said grabbing his bag.

Ok, see you Monday", I said as the door closed,

By the time I got home my hard on was gone. Thank god cause I didn't want
Ryan to wonder what I was up to. Ryan came in hungry as a horse so we
called out for fast food, which was alright because we really didn't have
anything in the fridge to cook.



Saturday I woke up with pain running through me like gang busters every
time I moved I farted some horrible and god did it stick. Ryan was waving a
book by his nose. "No more orange chicken for you pet," He said as he got
up and found the air freshener.

It was about noon when I could not take anymore my belly was bloated, I
hurt and I wanted my daddy, he always knew what to do when I was like
this. "Ryan call my dad, tell him to get over here and help me," I ordered
him. I was laying on the sofa in the fetal position it even hurt to lay
straight.

The next thing I knew was a hand on my forehead. "No fever" Ryan sat down
on the coffee table and look at me, he then rolled me over on my back. He
pushed around my right side, "Does this hurt?" He asked pushing on one
side, I shook my head, then I farted again Ryan put his hand over his nose,
"Pet, that bad," He told me.

Yeah but I feel a little better when I do that." I told him. Ryan then got
up and headed to the kitchen grabbing his cell, "When was the last time you
took a shit," Ryan yelled from the kitchen.

"I don't know when was the last time you fuck me?" I answered back.  "Mom
on phone," He said as he came out with his hand over the phone, I made a
face, "Sorry," I said he went into the bathroom I could hear him rummage
through the draws and cabinets. "Nope, don't have one, No, I'll run down
and get one they shouldn't cost that much ," he said as he hung up the
phone, then he sat back down on the sofa and started to rub my feet. "You
fart on my I smack your ass," Ryan said.

Ryan drank a few beers and then got up and turned on the water in the
shower.  Then he came in picked me up like a baby and carried me in to the
bathroom pulled off my thong and placed me in the water, "Stand there for a
minute," He said an stripped. When he got he reached into the window he
grabbed that bottle of baby magic baby wash, "Do you trust me," He asked. I
nodded. "Ok I know you don't feel like this but I know what I am
doing. With that Ryan ran his soapy finger up my crack I spread my legs to
give him better access to my hole, The more he played with my hole the
harder I got and the more it hurt I was about ready to tell him to quiet
when he turned us around in the shower. "Grab the tub," Ryan ordered I did
the fingers when up higher I swear if I hadn't known any better. I swear I
was getting a prostate examine. I don't feel anything up there, it must be
way up there, the next thing Ryan did was get out and went into our
 room then he came back and stood behind me, I hadn't move but the soap
made me fart bubbles. Ryan then put his fingers but up me this time it was
more pleasure able I was actually starting to enjoy the finger
fucking. Then the fingers came out and his dick went in fast I almost lost
my balance, He grabbed me around my waist and held me, Some how Ryan got me
turned around so I was facing him My arms quckly went around his neck as he
fucked me. "Sorry but I have to, you see your mom suggested I give you an
enema, We don't have anything like that hear so I thought with the water
from the shower and the soap and a couple of gallon of my hot cream it
might work, You always go after we fuck," He told me, all I could do was
mmmm, and get fucked, I came between up with a gasp and Ryan came hard
biting into my neck one the wave was over he picked up speed again and let
me have the second load in a matter of seconds, before I had chance to cum
again
 Ryan stop and slid out of me, he then spun me around again, with my feet
on the tile floor, my hands on the tub Ryan slowly started to move and out
of me, once he was in all the way, then I heard him grunt, and I felt it
hot fluid running up into my intestines. He was pissing in me. Now I heard
of golden showers but golden enema, as he filled my ass with is hot piss I
shot a load so hard it rickashade and hit my shine, Ryan then reached up
back into the window and picked up something. "Ok pet I'm going to pull out
you squeeze those lovely cheeks together and hold it all in for a
second. When he pulled out I felt some run down my leg but I squeezed my
ass shut so tight my eyes when crossed.  Ryan then held something at my
back door and shoved it in with out warning I didn't even know I had to cum
until I shot another load on the floor.

Ryan then help me out of the shower and into the computer room and laid me
down on the small bed in there I heard it crinkle "It's new I haven't
pulled the plastic off yet so if you accident squirt some on the bed it
wont hurt it." He said then he got down on the floor and started to rub my
belly and he kept pulling on the thing in my ass, "Ry what is that," I
asked him finally after it got me hard again.  "A butt plug it the smallest
I had, sorry if it hurt going in," He said as he shifted on his knees,

"Suck me Ry, please," I begged. I didn't think he do it, but I felt his
warm mouth on my cock gently sucking down his throat. I don't know how he
did it but he manage to suck me, rub my belly and jerk the plug and in
different movements, I was about ready to cum when he pulled off me and
picked me up and we headed back to the bathroom, "Ry,"

"Hush," He said as he put my feet on the floor, He then pointed to the
toilet I shook my head no, I guess with all that soap and water, piss in me
I still was tight as a drum. Ryan only smiled put me back in the shower, He
turn on the water and stood behind me, all at one time Ryan unplugged my
ass and shoved his dick in before I had a chance to squirt any out, and it
also made me cum again, Ryan hump me for a few minutes and unloaded another
large quantity of sperm up my already full ass, then I heard him grunt
again. He was pissing me full again, How much does he think I can handle. I
mean hell I only got so many feet of intestines. Then he pulled out again
an shoved the plug up my ass this time I started to feel it move, oh shit,
oh hell I thought as it hit the sweat spot up there, I was dancing from
foot to foot. Ryan then had me get on my hands and knees, this time he
rubbed my belly like you would a cow that you were milking, Ray just smiled
at
 me moved around and took my dick into this mouth and suck me while he
rubbed my belly. Ryan heard it the same time I did, my intestines made one
hell of a noise Ryan got up and help me seat on the pot handing a sliver
chain. That was between my legs,

"Ok. Pet, this is what you do you try to take a shit but hold the plug in
as long as you can, then when you cant hold it any more you pull chain he
plug will pop out and hopefully you'll shit up a storm, it this don't work,
I go get an enema kit.

I sat there for a few minutes my intestines made the awful sound again, and
then I felt it all move down, I grunted as I pulled the plug out of my ass
and I felt it all run out of me, the piss, soap water, cum, shit,. Ryan
covered his nose and handed me a can of spray and left shutting the door
behind him. "Make sure all the stink is gone before you come out of there I
don't the whole house smelling like that." He yelled thought the closed
door.

"Yeah well you don't shit for a few days and see what you smell like,:" I
said as I sprayed the can around my head, trying not to gag on the smell.
After a few minutes Ryan open the door I was just washing up, my hole burn
because of the soap and stuff,

"Hey we need to clean you out." Ryan said as he held up a read bag with a
white hose hanging from it, I just looked at him, he gave me a sheepish
smile, "It worked didn't it," He said as he filled the bag with warm water.

"Yeah and it was more funnier." I told him as I got into the tub and bent
over, Ryan only laugh.