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Adventures of Perry the Pig - 4
by bLACKFLAg (address defunct)
***
Perry is humilated and used, first by the bus driver,
then by a crowd of horny boys in the restroom at lunch,
and finally by his teacher! (MM/b+, ped, v, inc, bd,
ws, huml, orgy)
***
11. A Day at School
"Here are your clothes, fuckwad. Put 'em on." Aaron
threw some clothing at Perry. Perry caught them and
tossed them on his bed. He picked up a pair of shorts.
They were small, just a little too small for him.
Perry's heart pounded with fear. They were bright
shocking pink. He looked pitifully at Aaron. Aaron
sneered at him. "Get them on, girly."
He ordered.
"What about my underwear, Sir?" he dared peep.
"You don't need any, whore. Now put those things on,
now!"
Perry sighed and slid them up his thin bare legs. He
struggled to get them pulled to his waist. When he
finally got them up he hung his head in shame. The
damned things showed everything. His cock and nutsack
were clearly visible under the stretched fabric. The
leg holes hugged his thighs. The seat was already
beginning to pull up into his asscrack. There was no
fly on them.
Perry knew he would have to pull them down to pee. He
picked up the shirt and almost started to cry. It was
also a hot pink and printed across the chest in fake
rhinestones was the word "Princess".
Suppressing a sob he pulled it over his head. He had to
struggle with this too; the shirt was really tiny. He
tried in vain to pull it down over his navel. There was
a pair of low cut deck shoes, black and piped with
white. He slipped them on his bare feet. They looked
vaguely like girl's shoes. Aaron made him look at
himself in the full-length mirror. Perry blushed and a
lump rose in his throat. He looked like a total fag. He
started to cry.
"What the fuck are you sniveling about now, you pansy?"
Aaron demanded.
Perry dropped to his knees, his face streaming with hot
tears. "Please, Sir," he sobbed, clasping his hands in
front of him, "Can't I wear something, a jacket or
anything to cover up with? Everyone will know..."
"Everyone will know you're a cocksucking fag? So what?
You are, aren't you?"
"Yes, Sir, but please..."
"You want something else to wear, dicklicker?" Aaron
spat in his face. "Wear that, then."
Perry bowed his head and sobbed quietly. He knew it was
no use arguing now.
Aaron turned and left him kneeling on the floor, his
face wet with tears and snot.
On the bus, Aaron sat up in front but made Perry sit at
the back. Perry endured the stares of the other kids
and the furtive giggling. But the worst was the hippy
bus-driver, an old guy with long hair, a thick beard
and an ugly pot-belly. He laughed out loud when he saw
Perry get on board. "Well, we got us a new girl!" He
chortled. "Hey Princess, you sure look like something
out of a Fairy story, honey." That made some of the
kids up front laugh. Perry flushed and lowered his head
and moved hurriedly to the back. On the way a couple of
boys stuck their leg out to trip him.
Perry had to raise his legs high to get over their
feet. He worried that his balls were going to pop out
of the legs of his shorts any minute. Girls whispered
and giggled as he passed them. He did his best to
ignore it. Just as he was about to make it to the last
row Jason, who was pretending not to notice him stuck
out his big foot and sent Perry sprawling on his face.
Uprorious laughter erupted all around him. Jason jumped
up and bent over like he was going to help the boy up,
but instead slapped him hard on the ass. Another roar
of laughter followed. "Git faggot." He shouted. Perry
picked himself up, his ass smarting and crawled into a
seat. He kept his head down, not wanting to see the
other kid's faces.
"Geeze, I always knew you were a flaming fag, but do ya
have ta advertise?" Said a voice near him. He looked up
and his heart stuck in his throat. It was Bill, the
biggest bully in his class. The kid was built like a
refrigerator, square and bulky with a fat face and
little piggish eyes. Jason turned and leaned over the
back of the seat, grinning.
"You know how cocksuckers are. He's just lookin' fer
some loving, ain't ya, Princess?" Jason said.
Perry just looked down again. He hoped he wouldn't get
a boner from Jason's humiliating him.
"Shit, looking for a cock to suck is more like it."
Bill replied. "How come you fags like sucking dick so
much? And taking it up the ass? I mean how fucking
disgusting. Can you imagine man, lettin' some guy bone
your ass... and liking it? That's fucking sick!" Bill
went on.
"Haw! Well, this is about the twistedest faggot you
could ever hope ta find," Jason said, poking his thumb
at Perry, "He shore does suck some dick, an' he ain't
half bad at it. If ya don't believe me, come on round
the boy's room by 'C' buildin' today at lunch."
"You're joking, man. Is he really gonna be there
sucking cock at lunch?"
"Hell, boy, just come around an' see if he ain't.
Cocksucker only wants one thang fer lunch an' that's
plenty of tube-steak!" Jason said and laughed his "haw-
haw" laugh.
"All right, Peterson, you're on. He'd better be there,
though."
"He will, won't you Princess?"
Perry didn't answer. Jason reached over and slapped his
face. "Answer me, faggit!"
"Yes." Perry whispered. His worst fears had just come
true. His cock was boning up and beginning to stick out
of the leg of the pink shorts. He hoped Bill wouldn't
notice, but Jason pointed it out. "Look at the fag's
little dick. He's getting' hard jest thinkin' bout all
the dick he's gonna git." Bill looked down and smirked.
"God, that's gross as hell. Fucking asshole faggot!" He
turned and rabbit-punched Perry in the stomach. Perry
doubled over in agony. Bill's punches were hard and
solid, like a brick hitting you.
The bus lurched to a stop at the side of the school
building. Bill shoved past him and joined the other
kids in the mad hustle off the bus. Perry just sat
there alone, clutching his stomach afraid to get up.
His dick was still as hard as a rock. There was no way
he could get up now, not with his cock sticking out of
his shorts like this. Finally the driver sauntered
back. He peered down at the boy through his smeared
granny glasses.
"Get up Princess, you gotta get off the bus now, man.
You'll be late."
"I know, I just... he doubled over further to try and
hide his boner.
"That kid hit ya?" the driver asked.
"Yeah, but don't tell. Please don't tell or he'll beat
me up."
"Seems to me you're inviting it, dressed like you are."
Perry didn't answer. He kept his body doubled over
praying for his erection to go down.
"You're gonna be late," the driver repeated, unexcused
absence, you know?"
"I'm already late," Perry answered.
"Yeah. Well, there's only one way to fix it. You have
to have a pass. Lucky for you I got a stash in my
backpack, man."
"Perry brightened. He looked up at the hairy man. "You
do? Would you give me one, Please?"
"Give it to you? Hell no. Gas, ass or grass man,
nothing's free." The man leered down at him.
"But I haven't got any money..." Perry replied.
The Driver smiled wider. "Tell you what," he said,
standing and unzipping his grungy levis. He pulled out
a large gnarled prick, which was on its way to complete
hardness. "Suck me off and you can have the Pass."
Perry sighed and his heart sank. He knew he had no
choice. Now he was going to have to whore himself for a
mere 'class pass'. The gnarled cock being waved in his
face smelled dirty, cheesy and sour with old piss. A
part of him recoiled from this, but his cock began to
leak on his thigh. The repugnant stink of the old guy's
dick was actually turning him on. So was the degrading
situation. He reached out and grabbed the guy's nasty
dick. He leaned in, licking his lips.
"Okay," he said, very softly.
He leaned in and gave the broad head a lick. The cock-
lips dribbled out some fuck-slime and Perry licked it
up. He ovaled his lips and pushed his face down over
it. The man grabbed Perry's head and moaned. "Get me
off quick, fairy-boy," he muttered and pushed Perry's
head down. Soon the boy's head was butting against the
man's soft belly as the gnarly cock was shoved into his
throat.
A few strokes was all it took before the man was
unloading in Perry's gullet. Perry sucked like a
milking machine and swallowed the thick goo, trying not
to think about it too much. His face was crushed in the
man's thick smelly bush. The man groaned and muttered
obscenities as he shot his load. His fingers twisted in
the boy's hair painfully and his slimy balls rubbed the
kid's chin and neck.
He man finally let go of him and Perry let the rubbery
shaft slither from his lips. The man was staring down
at his crotch. "Better do somethin' about that, kid,
before you go to class," he said softly, pointing at
Perry's boner. "Pull them panties down, baby and beat
it off."
Perry was not sure if he should. Aaron wouldn't like
his cumming off, but on the other hand he knew he had
to do what the man said, if he was ever going to get
off the bus with the pass he needed. He grabbed the
waist of the shorts and tugged them down to his ankles
while the man stared at him. He leaned back, gripping
his little dick and began to stroke it, feeling horny
and embarrassed to be doing this on the school bus, in
front of the driver.
"Yeah, you sure are a pretty little faggot," the man
said, "slip them shorts all the way off, and the shirt,
too." Perry blushed but did as he was told. He kicked
the shorts off his feet and pulled off his pink tee
shirt, laying it on the seat next to him. Now he was
naked except for the deck shoes.
"Lovely," the man said, fisting his cock, which was
coming up hard again. "Now, put your feet up on the
seat and spread your legs, honey."
Perry did as he was told. In this position his buns
parted and he knew the man could see his raw asshole.
"Shit, what a dreamy little chicken," the man moaned.
He jacked his cock openly. "Go ahead, boy, jerk your
dink off for me. Finger your pussy while you're doin'
it."
Perry followed orders, gripping his pointer in his
fingers and jerking it. He used the fingers of his
other hand to trace around his ass-ring. With a tiny
sigh he pushed a single slim finger up his guts and
slid it in and out. He looked up at the man, his eyes
squinting his recently fucked lips twisting into a
lusty grimace.
Yeah, kid, that's it! Finger that fag-twat! Put another
finger up there!" the man ordered him. Perry complied,
shoving another finger in and frigging his guts. His
tiny cock head was lacquered with shiny juice as he
beat off and frigged his ass for the man.
"Tell me how much you liked sucking my cock," The hippy
said as he jacked his own cock in a blur.
"I loved sucking your cock, Sir!" Perry said, panting
like a puppy. He was really heating up. His little cock
was stretching into shiny diamond hardness as he jacked
it and stimulated his ass. The bullet head was turning
purple and his hairless nuts were pulling up to his
belly. Without being told to he shoved a third finger
up his hole and frigged himself shamelessly. He shifted
his legs wider and humped up at the man, lost in fiery
sexual abandon.
"Fuck! Stretch that pussy, honey! Show me how it can
take a big cock like mine!"
Perry pulled his fingers apart stretching the lips of
his asshole wide for the man. He shamelessly jerked his
cock as he did.
"Moan for me, bitch," the man gasped as he flogged his
own meat. His hand was going a mile a minute on his
shaft as he watched the little boy degrade himself. His
big balls bounced in a blur under his vein gnarled
meat.
"Uhhhhhh..." Perry moaned.
"Louder, cunt!"
"AHHHHH!! OHHHHHH!! I'm Cummin' Mister! OHHH!!" Perry's
cock spat out hot sprinkles of joy-juice up his tummy.
When the man saw that he went sway back and shot a huge
rope of cum. It flew through the air and splattered
Perry from nose to belly button. Perry gasped and
jammed his fingers hard up his ass, groping his
prostate and whimpering loudly. The man's cock shot out
another hot stream of baby batter that splashed his tit
and streaked down his wrinkled tummy. The boy's mouth
flew open as he tried to catch the next spurt. He
weaved his head and felt it spatter into his mouth and
across his cheek. He licked his cherry red lips and
over his button nose to get a long string of it that
was dangling on the tip.
Oh, you horny little slut!" The man gasped out seeing
Perry eagerly swallowing his cock-scum. He cock
continued to fling out white jelly across the naked
boy. Perry pulled his own little boner frantically,
milking out his crystal load. It ran down the pink
shaft, over his fingers and around his jiggling egg-
sack to drip on the vinyl seat.
Finally the man's jizz sputtered out, running over the
fat head and dripping on Perry's slim lions. He drew
his fist up and milked the last gooey drop from it then
tucked his cock back in his pants like he had just
finished taking a piss. Then he reached in his pocket
and drew out a used handkerchief, which he flung on
Perry's gleaming chest. "Clean up and get the fuck
off," He growled. He turned and marched back to the
driver's seat and sat, lit a cigarette and blew some
smoke out the window.
Perry withdrew his fingers from his ass and tried to
wipe his face and chest off. Of course the hankie was
too small and was already nasty with snot. It became
soaked in cum very quickly and the best Perry could do
was to smear the stuff into his skin. With shaking
hands he picked up his clothes and pulled them on. Then
he got up and walked down the narrow isle. The man
ignored him completely.
Perry spoke, tremblingly. "Please, Sir, can I have my
pass?"
Without a word the man flicked a card past the boy and
onto the floor. Perry bent over to pick it up. As soon
as he did he felt the man's hairy paw on his ass.
"Next time I'm gonna want soma this, Princess," he
chuckled.
Perry felt so cheap and sleazy. He picked the card off
the floor and hurried off the bus to find a restroom,
hoping he could clean up a little before it got too
late in the period.
12.
Sitting through his class was pure torture for the boy.
The teacher took his card with a sneer as he looked
over the boy's outfit and snarled at him to sit down.
He slumped over his desk trying to hide himself as best
he could. There were lots of snickers at his
appearance. The boy next to him wrinkled his nose at
the smell cooking off of him snorted disgustedly
looking at Perry's shirt.
Perry felt that the whole class was staring at him the
whole time. A note was passed to him from a kid who he
sometimes hung out with a freckle-faced kid with red
hair and braces. "How about sucking my dick after
school, Princess?" It read. Perry blushed and crumpled
the note up and threw it in his desk. Several boys near
the red-haired kid giggled into their hands.
When the bell finally rang Perry jumped up quickly and
made for the door. He knew he had to get to the other
side of the school in time for the lunchtime suck-off
he was required to be at. His teacher yelled at him to
wait though and Perry had to let everyone else pass out
while he stood next to the man's desk. When everyone
had left the teacher turned to him. "What a disgusting
thing to wear to school." He said, angrily. "How dare
you come to school dressed like that."
"I'm sorry, Sir. I... I..." Perry tried to think of
some plausible excuse for his attire. Nothing came to
mind.
"I want you back here for detention at precisely Three
O'clock, you hear me?" the man said in a hard voice.
But then he licked his lips and Perry's heart sank. The
man was looking him over like a wolf looking over a
tender lamb. Perry suddenly knew the man was going to
use him that afternoon. He gulped and said, "Yes, Sir."
"Go to lunch, boy." The man muttered and turned away.
Perry left hurriedly and ran as fast as he could to the
bathroom where he was to meet the older boys. When he
got there he was shocked to find a crowd of about ten
guys all eyeing him evilly. 'Shit!' he thought 'Am I
gonna have to suck ALL of them?'
There were hoots and whistles as he approached. The boy
bowed his head as he passed through the crowd. Someone
grabbed his ass as he passed and gave it a hard
squeeze. He pulled away, gulping, shivering a little.
He looked around wildly hoping to find some way to
escape, but Aaron was there, grabbing his shoulders and
marching him through the door. Jason grabbed him when
he entered and pulled up his shirt. "Strip Faggit," he
ordered and pushed Perry against a urinal.
One tall, lanky kid with a shock of dark hair stood at
the door as a lookout. Perry frowned and struggled to
pull the tight pink tee shirt over his head. Then he
kicked off his cheap shoes and pulled off the skin-
tight shorts. Jason scooped them up and threw them to
Aaron who stuffed the clothes in his backpack.
Tim was there, grabbing at his crotch, He stepped up
and pushed Perry to his knees. He unzipped and pulled
his long half-had cock out of his pants. He flopped it
in the boy's face and said, "There ya go, fag, chow
down."
Tim's cock lay across Perry's face, the base at his
chin, the mushroom head nestling into his eye socket.
He reached up and grabbed the meaty shaft and felt it
swell immediately in his hand. He tilted his head back
and opened his raw lips and took the older boy's cock
in his mouth.
There were murmurs of approval and some giggling as the
naked kid began to suck. Tim grabbed the back of his
head and pulled it down to his crotch. Perry went with
it, letting the hardening shaft slip past his lips and
down his throat. Tim grunted as he felt his dick head
poking into the fag-boy's throat hole. He hunched his
hips up and sank it down to the base. He held Perry's
face tight to his groin.
The kid's nose sank into Tim's sweaty bush flattening
into his pubes. He hollowed his cheeks and sucked
obediently, breathing through his nose, his lips
pursing around the thick veined base. His own slim
peter rose up and lengthened until it stood straight up
between his thighs. He couldn't deny that the whole
situation was making him horny again. It was no use
now. Everyone in the tiny bathroom could see he was
getting off to having a cock in his mouth. He sighed
and moved his tongue under the cock filling his mouth.
At least he could show them that he was a good
cocksucker, he thought.
"See?" Aaron said to the others and pointed to his
brother's face. "He took every inch, guys. He can even
take Patterson's fat cock."
"Hell, yeah, he can," Jason said, And he loooves it,
doncha fag?" Perry couldn't answer with his mouth and
throat full of cock so he just nodded, his face rubbing
in Tim's funky bush.
"Look at his little dick!" One boy cried, "It's hard!
Fuck, he really is a faggot!"
"I can't see nothing'," another kid joked, "are ya sure
he ain't a girl?" Some of the boys laughed.
Tim laughed and pulled his cock out of Perry's mouth
roughly. The head exited Perry's lips with a wet pop.
The sound echoing in the little room made most of the
boys snicker again. "Let's see if we can find this
queer's prick," he said, sneering. "On your back, fag,"
he said, pushing Perry's shoulder hard. Perry groaned
and plopped back on his ass on the grungy boy's room
floor. It felt cold, gritty and wet on his rear. He
leaned back on his elbows, keeping his eyes down,
blushing. "Spread your legs, whore," Tim ordered.
Perry scissored his legs wide, pouting cutely, his
blonde hair falling in his eyes.
Tim loved degrading Perry like this. he knew the kid
got off on it, too. He wasn't into being physically
rough with the fag as much as Aaron and Jason were. He
didn't know why, but he loved seeing the kid getting
off to his humiliation. There was something almost
affectionate in the way Tim felt about Perry. He wanted
to degrade the kid, because the boy seemed to like it
so much. It wouldn't be until years later that the
macho track star could admit that he was actually in
love with the little whore. Right now all he could
think of was making Perry squirm.
"Can anyone see his dick yet?" Tim said, grinning and
looking over the other boys.
"Naw, maybe he hasn't got one," said another kid.
"Do you have a dick?" Tim asked Perry, looking down and
leering at him.
Perry knew Tim really wanted to humiliate him in front
of the boys. "Yes, Sir, " he answered.
"Show us. Point to it."
Perry shivered again. He pushed his hips up and pointed
right at his throbbing cock.
"Hell, that's no cock, that's just a baby wee-wee!" One
kid laughed.
Time bent over and pretended to peer closely at the
boy's groin. "That's about right, isn't it, faggot?"
Perry's prick jumped. He was helpless in his lust for
this kind of humiliating treatment. "Yes, Sir," he
answered softly.
"Say it." Time demanded.
"It's my wee-wee." Perry replied, and the boys all
laughed at him.
"Shit, quit fooling around, man," said someone from the
back. "We haven't got all day. Make the queer suck us
off." The kid stepped through the knot of boys and
looked right down at Perry. It was Bill, the bully from
the bus. The thick kid was groping his pants. He had an
evil scowl on his face.
"All right, all right," Tim said, "Get over to one of
those shitters, whore-boy and get ready to suck you
some cock." Perry struggled to his bare feet and went
to one of the stalls where Aaron was already standing.
Aaron flipped up the seat and shoved Perry down.
The boy fell heavily onto the cold porcelain rim, his
slim ass sinking into the bowl. Aaron grabbed his
ankles and Perry's butt splashed into the water. Then
he strode from the tiny booth and made an exaggerated
sweep with his hand. "Who's first?" He asked, looking
over the boys. Bill pushed his way into the booth. He
unzipped his pants and pushed then and his boxers to
his knees. "Me." He said shortly. He pushed a stubby,
fat cock at Perry's face.
It was only about three inches long and aside from a
few straggling wisps ringing the base the boy's thick
prong was hairless as Perry's. Perry bent forward and
put his mouth on it. The boy's cock was unexpectedly
clean. It even smelled of soap. Perry attacked the
little cock with eagerness. This one would be easy, he
thought. He sucked the whole thing into his mouth and
began to suction at it and swirl his tongue all over
the chubby cock.
He reached up with one hand and stroked the kid's small
fat nutsack, hoping to bring Bill off quickly. The boy
groaned and butted his belly against Perry's forehead.
He suddenly grabbed Perry's wrist and pulled his hand
away from his nuts. "Just suck my fucking pud, queer,
don't mess with my jewels." He said, puffing.
He grabbed Perry's hair in both hands and pumped the
boy's face on his dick. He really got into it, pushing
and pulling the blonde on his cock, humping his hips to
meet the plunge of Perry's lips. It only took about
five or six hard strokes before the kid's fat legs
trembled and he groaned.
"Ahhh, take it fag!" He moaned hoarsely. He pressed
Perry's face to his soap-scented pubes, his fat cock
jerking against the roof of Perry's mouth. The fat
little stub jerked and pulsed tiny drops of bitter,
watery spunk onto his tongue. Perry had to smile around
the fat meat in his mouth. Bill's load was tiny, like
his cock.
Perry thought he knew now why the kid was such a bully
to others, especially kids like him. Faggot though he
was, Perry actually outdid the bully in cock length and
in the amount of cum he could produce. He let the boy
hump his face, feeling good to give himself to the
rough angry kid, happy that Bill finally had a sexual
outlet for his boyish anxieties.
But Perry was really looking forward to the big boys.
He wanted their cocks now, their big hairy boners and
their huge swinging nuts, their sweaty, funky stink!
Bill was just a teaser, a fag appetizer before the main
course.
Perry didn't care anymore that he was naked and
humiliated in a boy's room. He didn't care that he was
jammed in a toilet. All he cared about now was cock,
big teenage cock.
When Bill pulled away, zipping up and walking out of
the booth Perry looked up and saw an eager crowd at the
door. Some of the boys already had their dicks out and
were stroking them shamelessly. He licked his lips and
looked up at them boldly.
On by one they stepped up to him and forced their cocks
down his throat. Perry sucked them all. Long or short,
fat or thin, dirty or clean, it didn't matter. He let
them all use his mouth. Some boys just stood there and
let Perry fuck his face on their hard cocks until they
came. Other boys were rougher, grabbing his head and
masturbating themselves with his sucking mouth. Perry
made sure to kiss each one on the slimy tip after it
had unloaded and thank the boy he had just sucked. A
couple of boys pulled out and shot on his face. He
slurped on their balls when he was ordered to, and much
to everyone's disgust he ate Andy's asshole when the
teen turned and shoved it in his face. Perry heard
groans and curses when he did that.
"Fucking faggot!"
"Christ, How low can ya get?"
"Goddamn fucking asslicker."
Perry's cock just throbbed all over hearing their
hooting jeers. He slid his tongue up the teenager's
sweaty hole and sucked at his ass-lips. Andy winked at
the others and a long slow fart ripped into Perry's
face. There were more shouts of laughter and more
excited jabbering when they saw Perry didn't try to
pull away, but instead wriggled his face deeper into
Andy's parted cheeks. After another few moments Andy
turned and slammed his long cock into Perry's mouth and
fucked him wildly until he spurted a hot load into
Perry's tummy. Jason took his turn after that and the
boys all marveled at how wide Perry's mouth and neck
had to stretch to take his colossally fat prod.
By this time most of the kids had had a shot at Perry's
mouth, all except for the kid at the door. When Jason
jammed his cock deep and shot off Perry thought he
could see the end in sight. Jason pulled his cock back,
but instead of pulling it free for Perry's final
slobbering kiss he let it rest on his tongue. It
twitched in his mouth and Perry knew what was coming.
The rubbery knob twitched again and the Perry could
feel his piss leap out and sting the back of his
throat. Perry gulped at it mindlessly.
"What the hell 'r ya doin' to him, now Patterson?" one
kid asked who was standing nearby, his limp cock still
out of his pants.
"Haw! I'm feedin' this faggit a piss chaser!" Jason
laughed.
"Fuck that's goin' too far. Cut it out, Patterson."
Another kid said.
"Hell, he lahks it, doncha, bitch-boy?" Jason returned.
He patted Perry's head. Perry nodded in between gulps.
"Tsk! I can't fucking believe how low this queer will
go. Drinking piss now!" The first kid said. When Jason
finally pulled out and received Perry's worshipful
cock-kiss the boy with his cock still out stepped up
and placed his prickhead between Perry's lips. "I wanna
try it," he said, "drink piss, queer." Perry obediently
gulped his sour urine until the kid's last sprinkles
streaked down his tongue. When he pulled out he tried
to kiss the boy's cock but the kid pulled it away
before he could. "Shitwad!" The kid said, tucking his
cock into his fly and zipping up. He turned and left,
shaking his head and muttering. "Crazy fucking pansy!'
He muttered as he pushed through the door.
That left to boy at the door. Aaron took his place and
the kid danced over pulling his cock out as he did. The
poor kid was so horny that he didn't even have a chance
to push more than half of his cock into the little
slave's face before he blew his wad onto his tonsils.
To make up for his pre-mature spunking he grabbed
Perry's head and shoved it to the base, hunching up
with his hips and whimpering loudly.
Perry's lips were crushed into his zipper. He sucked
hard at it as it spurted lumpy globs of pure boy-seed
down his throat. He almost felt sorry for the kid and
wanted to give the boy as much pleasure as he could.
After the boy finished cumming he took a long piss down
Perry's gulping gullet. He finally pulled out and Perry
humbly kissed his limber pecker free of the last salty
drops of pee. "Thank you, Sir," He said to the kid's
dick.
"Fuck you, faggot. You are the lowest, nastiest little
scumbag I have ever seen!" The boy snarled down at him.
Perry felt totally degraded and small when the kid said
that. He knew it was true. His prick pulsed in his lap.
He felt so close to cumming off when the kid put him
down like that. He bowed his head, his slack lips
slippery with piss and cum. The kid merely stuffed his
cock back in his pants. He high-fived Aaron and said,
"Thanks dude. It was cool to get my rocks off even if
it was in this stupid queer's mouth."
"Come on back tomorrow," Aaron said, grinning, "The
little whore will be here, ready and eager."
The boy nodded and turned to leave.
Now Perry was alone with Jason and Aaron. The big boys
pulled him out of the toilet by the arms. They watched
the kid clean up with some paper towels. When Perry had
wiped away the slime from his face and dried his
backside as best he could of the toilet water Aaron
reached into his backpack and drew out a pink rubber
dildo. He ordered Perry to bend over and shoved the
thing up his asshole. The thing was eight inches long
and almost as thick as Jason's meat.
Perry groaned in pain as Aaron shoved it in to the
base. He reached into his pack again, took out the pink
shorts and made Perry put them on. To Perry's immense
relief he then pulled out a sleeveless t-shirt and a
pair of cargo shorts. He told Perry to put those on.
The pink shorts held the dildo firmly in place as Perry
slid the baggier shorts up his slim legs. He felt
completely packed up his ass, like he had a huge shit-
log up there. The rubber head nudged and bumped against
his prostate, causing little dribbles of cock-snot to
pulse from his boner.
Lastly Perry slipped on the low cut deck shoes and
stood, head bowed awaiting further instructions.
Aaron grabbed his hair and pulled his face up. He spat
in the boy's face. "Alright, pussy-lips get back to
class. You keep that fucker up your ass the rest of the
day. It'll remind you of what you've got coming when
you get home."
"Yes, Sir. But Master, my teacher wants me to stay
after class, Sir."
"Why?"
"He says I was dressed inappropriately for school."
Jason laughed. "Hell, old man Rogers prob'ly luved it.
Thet ole' fag tried to get my ass plenty a times when I
was in his class. He prob'ly wants a little sweet
lovin' from the princess here." He jabbed a thumb in
Perry's direction.
"Yeah, no shit. That old fairy does probably want his
ass." Aaron laughed. He turned to Perry. "Just tell him
you did it on a dare. If he doesn't let you go then
give him a blowjob, if that's what he wants, and get
home. Dad and I are going to want to play with you. You
get your little ass home as soon as you can.
"But, Sir, what if I miss the bus?"
"Hell, I'll take him back," Jason said, "I got my ole
man's car t'day."
"Thanks, bud." Aaron said.
"Course, I might have to get somethin' in return for my
chauffeurin'."
Aaron laughed. Well, I'm sure the bitch will give you a
nice tip, bro."
The boys laughed.
Aaron slapped Perry's ass, causing the fake cock up
his cunt to lurch in his guts. "Get, bitch," He
ordered. The boys exited the deserted restroom just as
the bell started to ring.
13.
How Perry got through the rest of the day, he didn't
know. He did his best to concentrate on the lessons but
the dildo packing his ass made this nearly impossible.
Every time he shifted in his seat it mashed his ass-
walls and jammed against his prostate. His cock
dribbled fuck into his pinks shorts constantly. He was
acutely aware of his stretched anus muscle. It would
clamp and suck on the dildo painfully. He was also
aware that he smelled like cum and piss.
He felt a little better that he wasn't still dressed
like some cheap faggot, but it wasn't much to hold
onto. The kids in his class had already seen him that
way. Several of the boys stifled giggles when they
glanced at him, their eyes glittering with mirth and in
some cases, lust. Perry knew that some of the guys had
older brothers who had used him that afternoon and he
blushed to think they might know what he had been up to
in the boy's room.
Other than making a snide comment on his new dress when
Perry had returned to class, the teacher ignored him
completely.
Finally, after an eternity the bell rang and the
children scrambled out the door, laughing, talking and
jostling each other to get to the bus. Perry remained
in his desk, his head bowed, as he knew he should.
Finally he was alone in the classroom with the middle-
aged teacher. The man continued to ignore him, as if he
wasn't even there. Looking over some papers and grading
a few of them. After a few moments he looked up and
peered at Perry as if seeing him for the first time. He
pushed back his chair and leaned back in it. "Well,
Anderson," he said, "Care to explain that little outfit
you came to school wearing this morning?"
Perry blushed a deep red and stammered, "Uh, well sir,
um, my brother see, he dared me to do it."
"I see. And you took him up on this stupid dare? Do you
know I could have you suspended? Those clothes were
completely outside of the dress code. You looked like
some harlot. Do you know what a harlot is, son?"
"No sir." Perry answered.
"A whore. You looked like a damned whore. Are you some
kind of a whore?"
"No, sir."
"Come over here and stand next to me." The man ordered.
Perry rose gingerly, feeling the fake prick sliding in
his ass. He walked over to where the teacher was
sitting, keeping his eyes on the floor.
"Closer."
Perry shuffled up to the man until his knees were
almost at the arms of the chair.
"What were you doing in that restroom with those older
boys at lunch?" The man asked, his face stern,
frowning.
Perry gulped visibly. Now what?
"N-nothing, Sir." He managed to squeak out.
"Nothing? Nothing sure took you a long time. Did you
even eat lunch?"
Perry gulped again. It was as if the teacher knew his
every move. He didn't know if he should lie or not. He
decided to brave a fib. "Yes, Sir, I ate."
Well, it wasn't a complete lie, the boy thought, I did
eat and drink, in a way.
But the man suddenly stood up and slapped Perry across
the face. Tears sprang to the boy's eyes and his faced
burned.
"Don't lie to me, boy!" the man thundered. He grabbed
the back of Perry's neck in a vice-like grip and shook
him. "You little cunt!" he yelled in Perry's face, "You
smell like hell! You smell like cum and piss. It's even
on your breath!" He slapped Perry again, causing the
boy's head to snap sharply to the side. Perry began to
sob.
"You were having sex with those boys, weren't you? You
filthy little faggot! The only lunch you had was plenty
of hard boy cock, is that about right?"
Perry didn't answer. He trembled all over and sniveled
like a baby. He didn't know what to say. His asshole
loosened in terror and he could feel the dildo slide
out and bulge in the back of his pants.
"Answer me!" The man shouted.
"Y-yes..." Perry sobbed.
"So, you were in that bathroom sucking off those boys,
like some cheap slut?"
"They made me!" Perry cried, "because of the way I was
dressed. I-I... had to, Sir. I'm sorry, I'm really
sorry, Sir!"
Rogers pushed the boy back. "They made you."
"Yes, Sir."
"Another lie. You are in big trouble. I could have you
expelled for this, do you know that?"
Again, Perry didn't answer. He just bowed his head and
cried softly to himself, his body shaking.
"Dirty little fag!" the man spat out. "Can you give me
one good reason why I shouldn't go to the principle and
tell him what's been going on? Why you shouldn't be
expelled for what you have done?"
Perry looked up at the man with a desperate pleading
look. "Please, Sir, don't do that! I'll do anything,
anything at all. Don't get me expelled." He fell to his
knees and grasped the man's legs, staring up at him and
weeping freely. "Please, Sir," he begged.
Rogers was secretly pleased at the boy's desperate
pleas. He sat down again and looked thoughtfully at the
keeling boy.
"all right," he said after a moment, "I won't go to the
Principal, if you accept my punishment. But you have to
do as you are told to the letter."
"Please, Sir, anything! What ever you say!" Perry
raised his head and for the first time noticed the
bulge in the man's slacks. His heart leapt with joy and
relief. All he'd have to do was blow the man, he
thought and he'd be of the hook. But the teacher had
more than just a blowjob on his mind.
In fact, Mike Rogers had dreamed of the day when he
would have a boy in his power like this. He had played
out the fantasy many times, in fact, but never with an
actual student. He had hired young male prostitutes
several times and had acted them out, but this was
different. The hustlers got paid to endure what he put
them through and mainly took it with a certain barely
concealed amused boredom.
This kid was the real thing and the man knew he would
be able to get what he really wanted from the kid. This
kid was a faggot and a real live boy, a chicken ready
for a plucking. Of course, Mike didn't know how
experienced the kid already was, but he could tell he
was a hot little queer. He must be to have sucked off
all those kids at lunch, he reasoned.
Well, since you like cock so much, you can start by
sucking my prick." He stated.
"Yes, Sir," Perry replied without missing a beat. That
made Rogers' cock lurch in his pants. Shit, the kid
hadn't even hesitated. He had agreed to suck his cock
seemingly without a qualm! He laughed. "Get those
clothes off, then. I like my cocksuckers naked.
Perry's heart skipped a beat. He hadn't expected to
have to strip. He knew that as soon as he took off his
pants the teacher would see the big rubber cock
sticking out of his ass. How was he going to explain
that! But he knew he had no choice. He stood up and
pulled the t-shirt over his head with a tiny sigh.
The man liked what he saw. The kid's skin was pale, but
his little nipples were red from being pinched. They
stood out from his chest puffy and rosy-pink. His chest
nubs were stiff from fear and excitement. The boy's
ribcage showed through his white skin, blue veins
running under the surface. His flat tummy was smeared
with dried, flaky cum. His belly button gleamed with
gooey moisture in the dusty light of the classroom. The
man knew he wanted to suck and chew on those little boy
titties until the boy cried out in pain. He waited
eagerly for the boy to strip off his pants and reveal
his tender prick to his feasting gaze.
Perry kicked off his shoes. With a chocked sob he
unfastened the button at his waist and unzipped the
fly. He slid them down and stepped out of them. Now he
was wearing only the little shocking pink shorts. His
little finger-sized cock tented the fabric in front;
the tiny head pushing out through a wet blotch of his
own leaking pre-cum. Rogers had to grab his own cock
through his pants when he saw that. Shit, the kid was
hard and leaking. From the looks of it his little peter
had been leaking all afternoon. The kid wanted it!
"Well, well," Rogers sneered, "Look at that. Your queer
peter's hard. You must want to suck my cock pretty bad.
What are you waiting for, queer? Get those panties
off."
Perry sucked in a breath and hooked his thumbs under
the elastic band. He struggled to pull them down over
his slim hips. His cock bent down and then flipped up
as it was freed. As soon as the shorts slid down his
ass the dildo slid all the way out and flopped to the
floor. Perry groaned with shame. He dared not look at
the thing.
Mike gasped when he saw the thing fall to the floor
between the kid's slender legs.
"Jesus, what the hell is that?" He exclaimed.
"It's a dildo, Sir."
"Fuck, you little slut! How long have you had that up
your cunt, whore?"
Perry's cock bobbed up. His embarrassment was turning
him on again. "Since, lunch, Sir."
"And why have you got a dildo up your ass? Didn't those
boys give you enough dick?" Rogers sneered at the
blushing kid.
"They made me put it up there, Sir. M-my brother did
it."
"Well, he must want to fuck your ass. Can't say that I
blame him. Looks like you've got a very fuckable cunt.
Did you let the boys fuck you as well?"
"No, Sir," Perry answered truthfully. They just wanted
me to suck them. Aaron, my brother made me put it in
afterwards."
"Christ! And you let him do that to you." Well, put it
back in. Turn around and bend over. I want to see
this." Mike ordered. "Wow, this kid is really hot to
trot!" he thought. He knew then that he had
underestimated how much of a faggot the kid really was.
Perry bent over and picked up the slippery pink rubber
cock. When he did his ass parted, giving his teacher a
clear view of his moist ass-pucker. Mike could tell
right away that the kid had been fucked before. The
lips of the kid's asshole were swollen and looked
loose. He sighed to himself as he looked up the child's
parted cheeks. Not a hair marred the rosy valley. The
sight made his prick swell to rock hardness. He had to
let it out. He unzipped and reached in to pull it out.
He had to give it a squeeze and a stroke as he saw the
boy place the blunt tip of the dildo against his ass
and push it in.
He watched as the sweet little boy-cunt spread around
it and engulfed the fat girth of the knob. Jesus! The
kid was taking it all right, pushing the thick fuck-
tool up his ass inch by inch. Rogers got up, letting go
of his aching rod long enough to lock the door to the
room. He went back to his chair and pulled down his
slacks to his knees before re-seating himself.
"Stick it all the way in there, boy. Fuck, you must
like something big and hard up your skinny ass. Fuck
that thing in all the way, you little tramp!"
Perry worked his feet apart and spread his legs. His
little cock juiced and throbbed, lacquering the slender
stalk with clear juices. He gave in to his slut nature
once more and groaned as he slid that big piece of
rubber up his butt. He held the base with the tips of
his fingers as he pushed. Sweat formed on his spine and
his buns were covered in goose bumps. God, it felt so
bitchin'! If his teacher wanted a show, Perry decided
he would give him one. He worked the dildo in to the
last inch and then began pushing and pulling on it,
letting it dig a little farther up his guts each time.
He wiggled his naked ass shamelessly at the man. Then
with a loud girlish moan he sent it in hard, shoving
the fake balls at the end into his crack.
"My god!" The man muttered. He was flogging his cock
now, getting damned close to coming, his hand a blur
over his hairy lap. He slowed down and released it just
in time.
"Get over here, now!" He commanded.
Perry kept one hand on the base of the dildo to keep it
in place and hopped over to the man. He stared hungrily
at the man's cock. Shit, it was huge! A broad blunt tip
swelled from a shaft that was almost as big around as
the head. The fucking thing was every bit as fat as
Jason's cock and inches longer. Perry's mouth watered
for it. He swiped his lips with the tip of his tongue
anticipating the huge thing sliding through them and
filling his mouth.
The man's nuts hung low in a long furry sack filled
with egg-sized nuts. Shit the teacher was a real stud!
Perry thought excited and scared. He forgot all about
his brother and father waiting for him at home. All
that mattered now was that splendid horse-cock and
finding a way to please it.
Mike laughed at the kid's hungry expression as he
stared at his throbbing cock. He gripped it and waved
it at the kid. "Want that, don't ya, little faggot?"
"Y-yeah..." Perry sighed.
The man reached up and grabbed the back of Perry's neck
and pulled him down. Perry assumed the man would guide
his mouth onto that fat cock, but Mike had other plans.
He bent the boy over his lap laying the kid over his
legs. His cock pushed over the child's taut tummy
poking out past his body. He took the balls of the fake
cock in his hand and began to fuck the boy with it.
Perry lay passively, groaning a little when the rubber
cock slid over his prostate. But as the man fucked his
ass harder with the dildo he couldn't help from
writhing around on the man's lap. His belly and chest
rubbed the man's big cock delightfully. Perry was
enjoying having the big dick sliding around on his body
and the fucking had him ready to blow.
"Shit, what a hot little bitch you are. I'm going to
have to punish you, you little cunt!" He ripped the
dildo from the boy's grasping ass and threw it to the
floor. He fumbled on his desk and grabbed a wooden
ruler. This would do nicely, he thought. He gripped in
his fist and raised his arm. Then he brought it down
hard on Perry's exposed ass. Smack! The wood bit into
the boy's tender ass flesh. He felt the boy tense all
over and saw the pretty buns clench and dimple.
The kid let out a howl of agony, "AAAOOOWWWW!"
Mike Rogers feasted on the sight of the red stripe that
the ruler left on the kid's ass. He raised his arm and
whipped down again, bringing another howl of pain from
the child. SPLAT!" He sent another slap of pain into
the boy. He raised his arm again.
"How many cocks did you suck today, faggot?" He
growled.
"I don't know! OWWWW!" Perry received another hard slap
on his ass. The teacher held the back on his neck
firmly in his grip. "You don't know? Guess, slut. How
many?"
He smacked the boy's ass again. Perry tensed, his chin
digging into his leg. The broad ruler marks began to
welt the boy's white ass. He raised his arm once again.
"Ten! I think it was ten, Sir!" Perry squeezed his
teary eyes shut and clenched his bottom.
"Ten cocks! Ten fucking cocks in an hour. And I'll bet
you sucked down a load from every one of them hot butt-
fuckers. What a whore! Well, then you're going to get
ten more of these swats on your ass. Start counting.
Out loud." Mike ordered. He could feel the kid's boner
digging into his thigh and knew the kid was digging
this. He wanted to get real mean with the boy, really
punish him good. Then he wanted to fuck that sweet,
welted butt until he shot a huge load into the fag's
quivering cunt.
Whap! He whipped the ruler down.
"AHH-H-H-HH! OH SHIT! ONE, SIR!" the boy babbled.
Smack!'
"TWO! OH GAWD!" Perry writhed in agony, His arms lifted
involuntarily to try and cover his butt with his hands,
but he caught himself and let them drop. It would just
be worse if he attempted to ward off the punishing
blows. Each snap of the ruler on his ass felt like a
wide streak of hot fire. His ass felt like it was
burning up with hot pain. He hardly noticed how hard
his cock was. It had been hard so long it seemed numb
anyway.
The only part of his body he was aware of at this
moment was getting the crap beat out of it. His ass-
pucker squeezed shut and his little balls sought the
protection of his tummy, pulling up inside him. Sure,
Aaron had beat him a few times with his old leather
belt. It had hurt, but not like this! Perry felt like
the man was tearing his ass to shreds. He felt moisture
forming on his buns and wondered if it was blood he
felt. "THREE!" he yelped as the wood slat hit him again
and his prick juiced a line of slime. "FOUR!"
It was hurting really bad now. His ass felt bruised. At
the same time, each stinging smack made his cock and
balls buzz like a switched on vibrator. His tummy was
filled with trembling tingles. Heat radiated from him
making him feel like he was wrapped in a warm, damp
blanket. His face streamed freely with tears. He didn't
know if he were going to cum off, pass out or die. He
barely had the presence of mind to shout out the
numbers. "FIVE! SIX... SEVEN! OOOOHHH! EIGHT... N-NINE!
TEN!
Mike couldn't help but give the kid one more. He wanted
it to be one the kid would really remember. The kid's
ass was covered in red welts and a few purple marks
where the ruler had intersected with an earlier blow.
He raised his arm high and put all his strength into
the final blow. WHAP!! The ruler seemed to vibrate like
a tuning fork in his fist. The child screamed in agony
and hunched his hips against him. It was incredibly
erotic for the man. His cock almost lifted the kid off
his lap.
He tossed the ruler onto the desk and grabbed the boy's
bony shoulders. He pushed the kid back until his face
was being rubbed with his aching cock. "Get your mouth
on it, harlot!" He demanded. "Suck my cock and get it
nice and wet for that fucked out twat of yours. Eat it
whore, eat it!" He gripped his cock in one hand and fed
it between the boy's slack lips. Perry ovaled them
wide, his jaw dropping as far as he could stretch it.
He felt the incredibly fat head stuff his face and he
swiped his tongue mindlessly over the head, tasting
tangy cock-snot dribble down it. Perry was eager to
placate the man and hot to feel the bull cock in his
mouth.
Mike wasn't gentle. He was too hot to take it easy on
the kid. He gripped the boy's head in both hands and
shoved his cock in deep, raping the child's moist
orifice tunneling in hard and fast to the opening of
Perry's throat. He heard and felt the child gag and
choke on his hard meat, but that didn't stop him. He
pushed forcefully into it popped down the convulsing
gullet, crushing the boy's teary face to his bristling
bush.
He reached back and shoved three fingers straight up
the kid's slippery asshole, stabbing up the kid with
them. Perry choked and his throat tried to suck air in
vain. Perry's knees lifted at the knee and his toes
curled in agony. His prick quivered. He was absolutely
helpless to stop the brutal assault on his body and the
knowledge of his powerless position just made his head
reel with lust. He went limp, giving into his rapist
teacher completely.
Mike Rogers was in heaven. He felt the boy's mouth and
throat milking his thick cock, tight and juicy. His
fingers worked up the kid's fuck chute. It felt hot and
slick up there as well. He knew he wanted to plow his
cock up there. He twisted his digits around savagely
stretching the rubbery anal ring around his knuckles.
He could feel Perry's' pug nose poking into his hairy
pubic flesh, his little chin digging into the slack
skin of his nut sac. His fat nuts bulged with cream.
Damn, the kid was good! His tongue was moving on the
underside of his cock stimulating the pounding cum tube
even as he was being choked with thick inches of man
cock.
Quickly he pulled his fingers from Perry's sucking ass
and pulled the kid up off of him. He pulled the
lightweight boy up by his armpits and got him up over
his lap. Without a word he centered the boy's red ass
cheeks at his spit-slippery cock and let the kid drop.
He felt his huge prick-head nuzzle into the warm slick
crease of his buns and growled. His cock slid between
the punished cheeks and nudged the pouting ass lips
open.
Perry gasped as the man's cock pulled his anus open
again and wriggled down with his slender hips. The
man's brutal treatment had the kid out of his mind. He
had to feel the thick pole buried up his ass and right
now! He grabbed the man's shoulders for balance and
thrust his ass down. He threw back his head and emitted
a high-pitched squeal of pure aching bliss.
Mike humped his muscular hips up as Perry rammed his
ass down. In one quick stroke their flesh met, Perry's
sore, welted ass smacking hard against the man's
quivering lap. He felt the man grab and clutch at his
bruised butt, causing him to cry out in hot pain. His
slender cock jumped and dripped drop after drop of
crystal lube down the creamy stalk.
"Fuck me, Oh, fuck me!" He cried, "Come on, Sir please
fuck me hard. Please, Rip me up, I don't care! Just
give it to me!" His hands clutched madly at the man's
shoulders and he rotated his ass swirling it about in
his tight ass-sheath, going crazy with the feeling of
the huge cock-log bumping around and stretching his
slick fuck tunnel.
But the man didn't move. He just let his cock soak in
the boy's ass. It felt good, tight as a rubber and
burning hot. The kid's guts seemed to boil around his
imbedded shaft. He reached out and tweaked the boy's
stiff little chest points, causing the boy to moan
loudly. Mike laughed at that.
"Like that dick in you, queer-boy?" He taunted, "Feel
good, fag?"
"Yes, Sir... Oh yesss..." Perry moaned. He mashed his
red-stripped butt against the man's wiry bush and ass-
sucked on the thick spindle. His teacher's fingers
pinched hard at his boyish titties causing electric-
wire zaps to zing to his cock.
"Fuck on it then, slut. Please that cock with your ass,
and make it cum for you. Make me cum right up your hot
little cunt," the man ordered. His pinched the kid's
pink nipples again, getting a good squeeze on his cock
as he did.
Perry went to work on that cock with his talented ass.
He pumped his knees and drove it in and out, sinking
down to the man's balls and the lifting up and letting
it slide to the bulging head. He long-cocked his own
ass on the spearing prick, groaning and moaning with
pleasure. "Ohh, your cock, your cock..." the boy
chanted.
"My cock what, bitch?" Mike laughed, releasing the
kid's nipples and folding his hands behind his head. He
leaned back in his chair and leered at the child riding
his cock like a hobbyhorse.
"Your cock feels good, so good! It's so big, sir! I
love it, I love it!" Perry whined slamming his ass
repeatedly on Roger's pelvis. His little fingers dug
into the man's shoulders. He wished he could take off
the man's shirt and get a look at his manly chest. He
yearned for the rough man to throw him down on his back
and fuck him like some chick.
He wanted to be under the man, wrapping his arms and
legs around his body and letting the man use him like a
sex-doll. He thought about how he had done that with
Max, and how wonderful it felt to give himself up to
the man's passions. But, it really didn't matter. The
way he was screwing his little ass on that thick cock
had him close to blowing a load anyway. "Oh, he didn't
want to do that! He knew he shouldn't shoot off, that
he'd have to tell Aaron and would make his adored
brother mad again. But he was so close! The man's big
prick rubbed repeatedly on his prostate nut and made
him shiver all over and ache deliciously up his guts.
He had to act, and quickly!
He let go of one of Mike's shoulders and grabbed his
pink nuts. He gripped them hard, crushing them
painfully. A deep pain balled up in his tummy making
him gasp.
Mike gasp too, watching the kid mash his own hairless
nuts. The kid's sphincter tightened up on him squeezing
his cock from tip to root. Shit, he was going to blow!
He grabbed the boy's hipbones and pulled him up, then
slammed him down, burying every hot inch of his cock in
the child's writhing ass guts. With a primitive bellow
he came!
A long thick rope of white-hot jism shot out the head
of his cock and sprayed the kid's gripping sheath. It
washed over his shaft thickly, bathing his cock in
slick, slippery scum. Another long spurt raced out and
filled the kid, making his tender bowels bulge. He
gritted his teeth, sweating like a racehorse, digging
his cock up the kid's shitter as he spunked. Christ!
The child's hot ass was milking his cock like crazy as
he shot off in it. What a hot little number! His
fingers kneaded hard into the boy's sweaty, red
asscheeks, bringing the boy more hot pain.
Perry elt the warm gush of cum up his ass and sighed
with both relief and pleasure. He let go of his brusied
nuts. His moist, red face was a mask of primitive lust.
He swirled his ass-channel on the man's jerking,
spurting cock and pinched his own nipples to make his
cunt squeeze harder on the man.
"Oh god! Work it you little slut! Shit, squeeze it,
baby, squeeze all that cum up your sweet asssss!" The
man groaned.
Finally the man's arms fell to the sides, outspread on
either side of the chair. He panted heavily as he shot
the last dribbles of spunk up Perry's tight ass. He let
his head loll back, his eyes closed as he recovered
from the wild fuck. Perry leaned forward at the waist
and laid his head against the man's heaving chest. He
wrapped his thin arms around the thick torso, panting
like a puppy, his asshole still twitching around the
man's buried cock. He felt it soften in him and it
began to slide out of him.
He kept his sphincter clamped on it until it slithered
from him with a soft plop. His ass lips closed right
up. Perry didn't want to mess the man's groin with cum
juices. Remembering his duty, He slid off the man to
his knees. He leaned in and grasped the rubbery prick
in his fingers. He began to lick the cum and ass juices
off of it, lovingly. Mike popped open an eyes and
grinned. He pushed his hips up at the boy. "Shit, you
really are a queer, boy. Licking my cock clean. Do it,
kid, slurp up all that juice. He let his head drop back
and relaxed, luxuriating in the boy's warm lapper
slurping over his spent prod.
Perry put the tip of the broad head to his lips. He
pursed them and kissed it, then took it in his mouth.
He tongued the slit and suckled it to get the last
seepings of the man's juicy sperm. He was still very
horny, despite his sore ass and nuts. He let the
rubbery prick-head out of his mouth long enough to ask,
"Sir? Do you...um... do you have to piss?"
Mike opened his eyes and looked down. The kid was
cupping the underside of his shaft in his warm palm and
holding it up to his wide-open mouth. He couldn't
believe it! The naked little angel-boy was ready to
take his piss! Kneeling at his feet, his mouth open,
ready to be his urinal.
"Shit, kid, you want that? You want to drink my piss,
be my fucking toilet?"
Perry nodded his head, keeping his mouth open. He
wormed his tongue around in his cheeks to show the man
how much he wanted his piss.
"All right. Put it back in your fag mouth. I'll piss
you full, but you had better be ready to take it all.
Don't let it mess up the fucking floor.
"NO, Sir. Don't worry. I'll drink it all down for you.
I'm real good at it." Perry answered softly. His eyes
were crossing looking down at the shaft in his hand. He
licked his lips and bent his neck forward to take the
cock in his mouth.
"Fuck, kid, you're a fucking pervert. Did you do this
for those boys at lunch?"
Perry looked up at the man and nodded, his mouth full
of cock. He used the tip of his tongue to massage the
underside of the big rubbery crown, urging the man to
use his mouth as a pisser.
This was a first for Mike. He had often dreamed of
doing such a thing, but the whores he hired wouldn't go
for it, no matter how much money he offered. Not here
was a fresh young chicken kneeling at his feet, begging
him for it! He tensed his belly, then relaxed, taking a
deep breath to relax himself. His bladder ached with
the need to cut loose. He forced a streak of piss up
his shaft and felt it spurt warmly in the child's wet
mouth. It felt good, wonderful in fact. He felt his
muscles relaxing even more and his piss cut loose.
Perry moaned and began gulping loudly. He wanted to let
the man know how much he was enjoying this. He switched
his tongue in the flow, feeling the warm, acrid piss
fill his cheeks. He swallowed it down as it came, not
letting a drop escape his ruby lips. He had to gulp
quickly. The teacher's flow gathered force and sprayed
into his mouth relentlessly. But Perry did as he said
he would do, chugging it down with obvious relish.
"Ahhh!" the man sighed as he emptied the last of his
piss into the boy. "Christ, kid, that was great." Get
up now and get dressed. It's getting late."
Perry got to his feet, his tummy sloshing with the
man's piss. He made sure to shove the dildo back up his
cummy ass before slipping on his clothes. That made the
teacher chuckle. He pulled his own clothes together and
got up to unlock the door. "How are you getting home?"
He asked.
"Jason Patterson is giving m a ride, Sir. I'll be
fine."
"You gonna put out for him, too, little slut?" Mike
asked grinning.
"If he wants, I guess." Perry said frankly, looking up
at the man.
"I want to do this again, sometime, Perry." Mike said
softly. He hugged the boy and kissed his scummy lips.
"Yes, Sir. I'd like that. When, Sir?"
"I'll let you know. You'd better get going now. I'm
sure you've got a lot more cock to service tonight."
"Yes, Sir." Mike let go of the boy. As Perry turned to
leave, he gave the boy an affectionate pat on the ass.
He laughed as the kid wiggled it at him before closing
the door behind him.
To be continued?
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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