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Matt's Dad was the wealthiest industrialist in the town. He was now wearing tight jeans, hugging his muscular legs and ass. Water dripped from his almost transparent underpants. the whole fucking neighborhood can see it, and I got delivery guys coming any minute to bring food for the party. He walked out of the bathroom naked and stood frozen in the hallway. His new sister-in-law was staring at his naked dick and balls! It was tiny with just a string in the rear that would go up the ass crack. "Take it and go put it on, or I swear to God, I will make you strip and wash the last two cars bare assed naked. " Matt's voice shifted instantly from a cheerful buddy-buddy warmth to a hard cold ruthlessness. It was so tiny, he could hardly pull it up over his thighs and hips. Now hurry and finish the cars, but don't rush so that you don't do a good job. With a sob of resignment, she stretched her body out on the desk top. Paul forced his huge cockhead into his sister-in-law's tender cunthole. He had jerked off at home thinking about his brother Joe with his own huge dick fucking his new bride. He pumped in and out as fast as he could, hoping to cum quickly and get it over with. That made Paul's dick start to shrink, so he frantically rubbed it and squeezed it, right in front of his school mates. Matt looking perfectly sexy as always looped his thumbs in the pockets of his tight jeans and nodded to Paul. Paul started to masturbate his dick for the little boys. So use the hallway in the rear that leads to the stock rooms. If I cross him, his dad closes down this story, and my Pa goes out of business. You suck my dick, and I help you get out of the Mall without being seen naked and covered in jizz. You don't suck my dick, and I call security." The muscular young dude just stood there over Paul, his fat dick bouncing a little with tension, a clear drop of moisture appearing at the fat pisshole. His breathing grew ragged as he dragged himself toward yet another teenage dick. Then he licked back down the stalk of the dick to the large leaking head. He tried to get a drink of water, but one of Matt's buddies wouldn't let him. He was afraid to talk to anyone, lest he reveal he had "Dickbreath! His hands shook so badly he could hardly remove his skimpy clothing. He had believed things could get no worse, but now they had. His own fingers flicked and pulled at his teenage boy tits. Paul's dad moved in for a close-up of Mother beating the prick of her own son. His toes dug into the table his hands left his nipples and slapped the wood beneath him. The hand pumped faster and a huge gyser of fuck shot out of the dick. The rest of it arced high in the air and landed on Paul's naked torso and on the table.

He owned several companies and factories and had money coming out of his ass. What the fuck would they think, seeing you with your dick almost naked in those underpants? Not only was it totally obscene in and of itself, but it looked much too small for any normally endowed male. You are on private property and all the essentials will be covered. The pouch in the front was so small that his fat dick and big boy balls pushed the material out obscenely like a tent. If they are not perfect, I will only make you do them all over again. Go on, take out my dick, Paul." Breathing grew heavy in the kitchen as anticipation hung in the air like a helium balloon. Sure they had all demanded blow jobs from some faggot they had bashed in an alley on a Saturday night. To a kid they had believed to be straight and normal. Paul crawled over his, his dick dripping pre-fuck onto her legs and stomach. She hissed and held her breath as the thick dick worked it's way into her pussy. The girl moaned and spread her legs wider, not from pleasure, but from discomfort. This time it started to leak and a big wet spot appeared on the front of his pink shorts. Paul said nothing, but stood with his head hanging, looking at the polished stone floor of the mall. He lashed out with one hand and slapped Paul hard across the face, causing the boys to roar with laughter. "I asked you a question, Dickbreath." "Oh my, she had a busy night, didn't she? His teenage balls bounced and jiggled in their full young sack. We have some shopping to do." Paul tucked away his huge dick, leaving even a larger spot of pre-jiz on the front of the shorts. He was shaking so badly, his young legs hardly supported him. Go into Victoria's Secret and ask to buy a tiny thong for yourself. If they say they have no men's thongs, you say you prefer female thongs. Go to her." The next ten minutes were a nightmare for Paul. They were nothing more than cunt straps of very thin material, hardly wider than the lips of a girl's pussy. Let's all go back there and watch him chance to make sure he doesn't shop lift." With shaking fingers Paul undid the shorts and peeled them off, careful to keep his underpants on. He was now a cocksucker whether he wanted to be or not. He scooped up the pre-fuck hanging in strings from the pisshole with is tongue and swallowed it. Because from now on, you are going to fuck Paul Marshall's ass every single day during your free hour. Harding pushed back his thick foreskin and let the big dickhead push against the asshole. " Jocks are quick to pick up on a kid with "Dickbreath." The last thing Paul wanted was to become the school cum dump for all the high school jocks. We are not sexual perverts and we can maintain our dignity. We all need to be behind him." Paul stood up, and with trembling fingers reached for his shorts. He stood bare assed naked in his room, staring at himself in the mirror. Now Matt had directly involved his family into this. He looked down at his swollen red balls and his thick limp dick. When he wanted a quick hard on, working his puffy teen boy nipples always helped. She squeezed his nuts harder and a second fountain of fuck sprayed the air.

Anyway, no one could believe the size of the nigger's cock in the locker room. Up until then, he would swagger around the locker room bare assed so all the guys could see how big and thick his fuckmeat was. His dick really ripped open a cunt when he fucked it, especially if the girl was only thirteen or fourteen. Paul curled his big toes on the wet cement of the driveway. The story of how he looked and what he was doing would be all over town by tonight. I fucked her so hard she screamed that I was breaking her bones and ripping out her womb. Now will you please unpack and sort the groceries for tonight's party. Like popcorn bursting from the microwave bag, his fat dick and balls exploded from the pouch. His teen dick was long and thick, something to be proud of. Oh and Paul, you can't leave your faggot strap on the floor. " Paul's eyes rolled up in his head for a moment, as he almost passed out from hyperventilation. At that moment, Paul truly believed that Matt Henshaw was a psycho. The girls giggled and "oooooowed" the humiliated boy. He tried to tuck his dick beneath the thong strap, but it was actually thinner than even his flaccid cock. From the rear, the girls watched the teenage boy's smooth belt streaked buns rise and fall as he walked. His dick squirted pre-fuck spurts up on to his stomach. Then the entire town would think he was a faggot pervert. He had seen the kid around school, but never talked to him. He stood there totally bare assed naked, his dick and balls on full display. He heard wild laughter and someone yelled out, "Look it's that faggot, Paul Marshall! A mother covered the eyes of her eight year old girl. Some of the jocks make me suck their dicks, but I never get to fuck. I will shove my big prick up your ass morning noon and night. You really do need your teen boy ass turned into a fucked cunt. " Matt smiled and held up his phone with which he had taken photos of the English teacher sexually molesting Paul Marshall. "Be patient, boys, He's only got one mouth, but he'll get to all of you. He was expected to suck the dirty assholes of over twenty boys! And then he thought of the more than twenty other teens waiting to have their dirty young assholes sucked. Matt slapped the kid's head to get his ball licking more enthusiastic. Boys he had known for years, some since first grade, who had been friends of his, now called him Faggot and Cocksucker and kicked him with their bare feet to get him sucking more efficiently. Put the bar of soap in your face cunt." Paul looked up bleary eyed from where he lay. This is not going to be easy for your mother or older brother or any of us. I am so sorry that the burden for preserving the family has fallen on your shoulders. You know his father owns this town and just about owns us as well. In order to set the plates down, he had to stand very close to the diners, his huge erect teenage dick almost brushing against them. Matt's orders," Paul's dad said with a choked sound in his voice. The two cocks dick danced, sliding against each other. He stood up and stretched, his hairy armpits slick with night sweat. Bud turned and stomped to the bathroom, his ass cheeks rising and falling as he walked.

That was Heaven for Matt, to shove his huge, leaking fat fucker into a tiny hairless pussy slit and stretch it almost to the point of tearing. So I flipped over over and fucked her in the ass too." "Way to go. The liquor will be arriving in a few hours and I want to get the food out of the way first." Face red with humiliation, Paul had to climb over the long extended legs of the delivery boys who were slouched in the kitchen chairs. When he raised his leg to climb over Tony, his entire ass crack opened and his asshole could be seen. And he had nice low hanging full young balls as well. "Are you sure you want that raise for your dad and bro, or would you prefer pink slips instead? With fresh tears in his eyes, this time not of pain but of humiliation, Paul reached up trembling fingers and unbuttoned the waistband of Matt's jeans. He felt his fingers brush the boy's lower belly and felt the start of the kid's pubic hair against the backs of his fingers. If you just do what I tell you, we can get along real good. When he got to the giris, Vicki decided she wanted a ride around the hallway on Paul's back. He felt like someone in a prison camp or something. I picked out a few other thongs for you while you were changing, just in case your taste was bad. Poor cute young paul was in a state of utter panic. There were over eight hundred guys at Paul's high school. " Paul looked up to see Matt and his friends on the second level looking down at him and pointing. Some teenage girls took out cellphones and snapped pictures of the naked youth. He turned and banged on the steel doors behind him, but the jock would not open them. He saw some kids from school and some others from his church. He slipped on the polished stone floor and went down hard on his naked ass. He scrambled back to his feet, looking around wildly. Bend over the desk, Paul and let me slam my fucker up your twat! I want him to get a good taste of each of your sweaty assholes! Some of the boys were joking, bouncing on big naked feet, anxious and excited, chatting about how it was a long time since they had had a good ass sucking. Dick leak ran down onto his upturned face as he licked the heavy scrotums of the jocks. The Four boys who had stayed behind were all incredibly handsome, well muscled high school jocks. Believe me, if there was anything I could do to help you, I would. They tried to avert their eyes, but it was almost impossible. Finallly the food was served, and Paul knelt down on hands and knees on the floor to eat his meal. We will beat Matt Henshaw at his own game." But her heart beat faster as she watched her naked teenage son with his strong thing legs and big feet climb up onto the table. Paul lay on his back and his father caught the scene with the camera. "Your mothers never touched another man down there in all the years we been married. Paul's fucker thumped against his brother's lower belly. Suddenly Bud opened his eyes and bolted upright in bed. " he grunted, blinking and looking down at his own leaking hard-on and then at his younger brother's throbbing fuckmeat. His balls hung low and full and also covered with sweat. Paul found his breathing heavy, and his own dick leaking a small lake on the bed sheet. They tried to avert their eyes from Paul's naked body as he served them.

Here, let me help you and pull some of that dickskin back. We are going to get along just fine, and all of this will be over in no time. Matt looked down like he was watching a scientific experiment. "You just keep that in your mouth and suck on it while you clean my room. He had already straightened up the room, and now he dusted the desk, the chair, the bed posts, the computer, the window sill, the posters of naked girls that Matt had on the wall. No reason you shouldn't enjoy yourself." "That a boy, Paul. "Do you know how many cunts would die to be able to suck my jerk off rag? Now I like my bathroom to be really clean, so you better do a good job on it. I tend to miss the toilet alot when I am drunk and I take a piss, so pay special attention to the floor around the toilet bowl. " "No, dumbwad, the toothbrush is for you to clean the bathroom. Now get down on your hands and knees and start to cleanl I want it done by lunch time. "Jeez Paul, it's one thing to trot around the party buck ass naked while you are giving blow jobs to the jocks, but you should have put on some duds before seeing your brand new sister-in-law." The guys in the room laughed heartily. " I was just explaining to your lovely sister-in-law here that you were a cocksucking faggot queer and often entertained us guys by sucking our dicks. He said he would ruin our family, he would cause Dad and Steve to lose their jobs. Paul's brother loved to fuck and Maria was still getting used to getting fucked three times a day. Her new husband was however very romantic and very patient. Matt removed his own swollen dick from his pants and twisted Paul's handsome head to one side and shot his load all over the boy's nose and mouth. " Believe it or not, one of Matt Henshaw's father's limo arrived to take Paul to the mall on Saturday morning. He was not as gentle as Paul, and his dick was bigger..longer and thicker. "That there is a cape to cover you with until we get to the mall.

As he kissed, the sack seemed to move and envelop his face. Some sweat from the scrotum got on his face, carrying the odor of teen balls with it. At first it just tasted like dried, stiff material, but as Paul's spit lubricated the elastic cotton, the tastes of piss and salty cock and ball sweat became prevalent. He stood there with the handle of a broom shoved up his ass. Each time he even shifted weight on his big naked teen feet, the wooden handle of the broom would send waves of pain through his guts. Slowly he moved about the room, adjusting his positions to the broom hanging from his rectum. His hefty teenage dick pushed out the front of the shorts, betraying some arousal. No, he was just a normal teenage jock with a slight sadistic streak. Oh and Paul, while you are sucking on it, work that broom in and out of your ass a little. He sucked on the rag and slime worked it's way down over his tongue into his throat. Matt poured a bit of water onto the washcloth and watched as the dried sperm softened and grew thick and gelatinous. "Okay, toss out the cum rag, you have sucked it enough. Her hands went to her mouth as she stared wide eyed at the naked boy for a moment, and then she turned her head away. Then her eyes drifted down his naked body to where she could see part of his fat dick and full scrotum hanging out from behind his hands. Both Paul and his brother were very handsome young men. Paul collapsed on top of her, his dick still squirting in her cunt. If you are going to hang with me, we can't have you dressed like poor white trash, can we? She knew the boy was as helpless as she was, but he had still fucked his big teenage cock into her just married cunt, and she felt somehow abused by him too. Maria's new groom came home a bit drunk and of course wanted to fuck his wife, so she had to put up with more cock fucking into her as hard as it could.

Many fourteen year old boys at the school prayed at night that they would develop a dick like Matt Henshaw. Paul looked around, totally surprised that Matt Henshaw would talk to him. My folks are out of town for the weekend and I need lots of help setting stuff up. " He slapped Paul gently on the back, and then his hand lingered on Paul's naked neck. What would happen do you suppose if they both lost their jobs. That would be a terrible shame." Nine O'clock Saturday morning, Paul rang the door bell on Matt's father's mansion. It took a few minutes, and then Matt answered the door. There is a bucket and sponge and hose and shit over there. I got to call up some of the girls coming tonight and lien up some fucks for my buddies. You probably don't have all that many to begin with. He took the waist strings and put them in his mouth, letting the pouch hang on his chest. I don't mean just a casual glance to size me up, like a guy will do. In his poor tortured teenage mind, he wanted to sort things out. Paul's head swam as he crawled naked, his balls and dick swinging, his tongue out of his mouth lapping at the wet leaking swollen pricks and the sweat slick scrotums of the teenage jocks. Perhaps this had been the ultimate torture, and now he would be left alone to pick up the pieces of his life. he could not go every day, facing at least ten guys who had worked him over and scads of other teens who had seen him humiliated at the party. The woman screamed, but the boy looked at Paul's swinging dick with delight. His brother had always been a very phyical, horsing around, macho type guy. The problem was, Matt Henshaw's dad owned the town. so he was not only rich and handsome, he also was hung like a fucking horse. As Paul lay there culrled up in a tiny ball in his bed, he felt his own dick get rock hard as he thought of the bully and what he had done. At first I thought they were jut cruel jokes to make fun of me, but now I see that they were real. For a few seconds there was nothing, and then the soap began to bubble and foam up. He looked back at the lake up puked up cum in front of him and bent his head to continue licking. And Paul tried to insert a second bar of soap up his fucked up ass cunt. When the boy coughed, cum bubbled up from his stomach. Paul looked down into the cardboard box of twisted stained athletic supporters. You will clean every fucking prick pouch with your faggot tongue. Just to make sure you don't cheat us, you will perform you cleaning task in front of your webcam so we can watch you while we do our homework." Matt threw some clothes at the boy. They consisted of a pair of very small shorts like a boy in fourth or fifth grade might wear and a wife beater strap style under shirt, also much too small for him. They drove Paul home, once more in the trunk of the car, but when they let him out, he was shocked and disturbed to hear that Matt was going to accompany him into his home. Matt even put an arm around Paul's shoulder as they walked up toward the house. Marshall, If you would allow me a word alone with you and your husband, and perhaps your older son for just a minute, I think I can explain everything." Paul panicked. It's true, Maria did love her new husband's fat fucker, but she was hardly obsessed with it. Then he hung up and with his face white as a sheet, he looked at his family. I hope you slept well." Matt Henshaw gloated at the sick humiliated faces he saw before him.

He and his Dad even fucked the dumb slut together sometimes. Anyone looking out a window could see him standing there in nothing but small white briefs. His own hefty dick could easily be seen through the thin cotton material resting over his fat teen nuts. The pink color of his cock showed through and a darker area where his pubic hair was. He swore he would somehow get back at Matt, but when and how was not yet clear in his mind. He moved his legs and the foot that was on the chair went up onto his teenage toes. He love the way the innocent girl covered her ample tits with one hand and her pussy with the other. So bone up bro, the quicker the bettter." At last, Paul's penis thickened and then stiffened and then grew rock hard in the pink shorts. it was clear that he was sporting a kind size teenage hard on. He's got guys from school posted all over the mall, and if they see you without a hard on, you will be in big trouble. But the kids wanted to see, so they broke away from their parents and jumped up and down gleefully pointing at the hard dick and laughing. He broke out into a huge grin and said something to the three teenage guys standing with him, as they watch Paul approach. He used the kid's nipples like little handles to hang on to while he slammed every inch of his huge dick up the asshole. Meanwhile, Matt Henshaw picked up the wooden map pointer from the blackboard tray and shoved the long thin stick up Paul's tender asshole. He grabbed the kid's hair and pushed his dick in deeper. "Suck this big fucking cock clean, you fucking teenage faggot cocksucking Cunthole! Paul, tears dried on his cheeks, opened his mouth and the fat fucksausage was shoved in, ass slime and cum coating the boy's sore cocksucker lips. He walked funny because of the ass fucking, and the cum leaked out of his hole.

Even girls who had steady boyfriends would still suck Matt's dick when he wanted. I know you are having a hard time of it, and with the economy in such shitty shape and jobs so hard to find, well, I thought you might want to come over on Saturday and help me get set up for the party and do some stuff for me. He would try to get a job in one of Matt's Dad's factories over the summer. He wore a wife beater and his muscular arms flexed and glistened. He brushed one hand through his hair and cracked that big friendly smile. He had thought about this long and hard and knew he had little choice. He looked so stupid, totally naked, his nicely formed pecs heaving with stress, his dick swinging as he moved about. And try not to brush the top of the kitchen table with your dick as you unpack the boxes. Anyway guys, I was shocked, so I turned away and the faggots eyes got even bigger when he stared at my ass." Matt shook his head. Although the chicks say I do have an adorable butt. He walked naked over to the high school jock and stood there, posing pouch in his mouth, drool running from his chin. "You know, the chick would love sucking on these nuts, quite a mouthful. But you have to show me that you understand who I am and show me a bit of respect. "Now just climb up onto your knees." Slowly and painfully Paul got onto his knees. They hung rather low naturally and so were a perfect target for the teen's games. He knelt before the high school senior, who stood before him clad in nothing except his skin tight jeans. The guy who just lost Paul's mouth wasn't about to give up so easily. His huge dick throbbed and the piss hole spread wide. Matt threw himself off of the boy and rolled over, his own body glistening with sweat, his dick still drooling cum. Surly this could not be real, what was happening to him. The fat pink cockheads banging at his lips and leaving trails of pre-fuck. Someone grabbed Paul's ears and dragged him onto a fresh cock. Matt grunted and arched his back, his muscular pecs straining up in the dim light of the tent. Sweat ran down his pecs and across his hard stomach. In between swallowing what seemed like gallons of dick goo, he sobbed until he could not breath. Suddenly, whether he liked it or not, many of the kids at his school did think he really was a faggot and a cocksucker. He had had big leaking smelly cocks in his mouth and down his throat. He asked her if she wanted to go out sometime during the week, and she accepted. Paul's feet felt like lead as he climbed the stairs to the second floor. The singlet was also very tight and it didn't reach the shorts, leaving a large expanse of naked stomach. He hunched his shoulders over in shame as he entered the restaurant. The booth bench he was sitting on felt cold against his ass cheeks and a little cum squirted out of his ass. He didn't know how long he could keep jerking it without cumming. "I Think you will enjoy this so much better than milk on your cereal." It was obvious what it was. As he poured the urine from the bottle onto the cereal the harsh acidic aroma filled the kitchen.

I can pay you pretty well." Paul may have been poor, but he was not going to put himself under Matt's thumb. "Empty out this garbage, just throw it in the dumpsters. But a real faggot doesn't want to fuck ass, he wants to get fucked in the ass. He needs big dicked jocks to fuck him, just like he was some brainless twat. You know, bury his face in my shithole and lick it out." Matt took a swig of beer. First because if he doesn't, I will make sure his fucking family is ruined. You can clearly see the cans are on that shelf, but you put them with the package goods. Too bad you are a faggot and only into serving guys. " On the word, WASTE, Matt slapped the spoon harshly against Paul's nuts. He crawled on his knees over to his buddy and they both fed the helpless teen their big dicks at the same time. Paul wailed in pain, but the sound was muffled by the two large cockheads stuffing his mouth. His daddy ran the town, and he could do whatever the fuck he wanted. The big nuts drew up in their flesh bag, and Matt Came! He shot spray after spray of dick scum into the open sewer mouth of Paul. The guy who just lost Paul's mouth wasn't about to give up so easily. His huge dick throbbed and the piss hole spread wide. Matt threw himself off of the boy and rolled over, his own body glistening with sweat, his dick still drooling cum. And what was wort of all was that he was indeed a cocksucker! Paul realized that there was a entire circle of kids in the big school who never hung around with the Matt Henshaw crowd. The East wing was the oldest in the school and hardly used any more. A few freshmen had their lockers at this end, and the boys he passed looked at him with some fear, as if he had come to bully them. He knew some of the rougher town boys used this boys toilet in which to smoke cigarettes. The janitors hardly cleaned it because no one really used it anymore. " But the teachers hand was alread around the fuckmeat, pumping it for all it was worth. The dried cum coating his body was also fully on display. "No shoes, no service, here put these on." Matt kicked over a pair of flip flops for Paul to wear. Her hand went to her mouth like she was going to be sick. But if you'd lie to take his place, you would be more than welcome." Matt smiled. And Marcy ran down the hall like she was going to puke. The gang of jocks commandeered a couple of large booths in the corner and then Matt turned to Paul. Paul squeezed his legs together and jammed his hands into his crotch. It was such fun to do something a bit naughty, and especially to impress the older guys. How long could a normal boy keep his prick erect without blowing? Paul's mother let out a gasp and put her hands to her face.

So Matt was not very happy about the dickcompetitionfrom the nigger exchange student. Maybe you and your brother take turns wearing them, huh? "Now, strip before I lose my patience." Paul blinked. That's what Bitches need, " yelled dark haired, handsome Tony Caruso. I wish they would get that into their dumb fucking skulls. If they realized that all we want them for is a fucking dick dump." He laughed and sucked on the neck of his beer bottle. Still, he was terrified and humiliated and shamefully embarrassed. Well, considering your posing strap, you might prefer a nice frilly pink slip! Red headed tim, put a hand down to his own large dick lump and squeezed himself through his pants. The atmosphere in the kitchen was heavy withtestosterone. He wanted to push Matt away and run from the house, but he also knew he was trapped. The carpeting beneath his naked feet making him feel all the more vulnerable. Use your credit card to buy them all, it only comes to a little over a hundred dollars. I warned you about that." Paul was crawling naked in a tent in a sporting good's store in a large mall. He lay in exhausted agony on the floor in the tent in the middle of the sporting goods store in the mall. How long he sat there, terrified to eve breath, lest someone hear him, he didn't know. And then, to his complete horror, the tent flap lifted and light from the store poured in and covered his bare assed cum covered body. Now Paul's cute round ass was revealed to everyone. He spun around and started to run for the mall entrance. More then seventy people were following him toward the mall entrance, shouting and calling him names. He began to make his long journey home, naked and bruised. At first the water from the showers had been a blessing, but one clever young man had announced that it would be more fun to turn the water off and shower after they had showered poor Paul with fuckslop! The guys actually lined up to be dick sucked by their former friend. They stood their with their flaccid dicks swinging, cruel smiles on their faces. Matt stood there playing with his naked flaccid dick and full young balls right in front of his buddies. " Paul swung his head from side to side almost as if he did not comprehend what had been said to him. Almost in slow motion, he reached for it and picked it up. Paul's mom started to cry and her husband had to hold her to comfort her. They would take our house, our car, everything." "Paul, your father fought in a war. Those who did, put their lives back together again. She saw his fat dick once again only half hard with a long string of pre-fuck hanging from the broad pisshole. And his massive leaking dick stood out from his muscular body like an crow bar. Paul kept eyeing the bowl of cereal on the floor for him.

The guys had always commented on what a huge, awesome cock Matt had. Now come on be a sport and strip down to your underpants for me. Remember I can engineer a nice raise for your dad and bro. He felt like he wanted to cry, but he knew he didn't dare. He kicked off his trainers and peeled off his white socks. He stood there bare chested, his nipples hardening in the morning air. His full young lips encircled the cold long neck of the beer bottle. As he moved nervously from naked foot to naked foot, his big boy dick swung from side to side. These dirty fucking teenage boys were having nasty thoughts. It's the price you pay for being poor and at the mercy of the upper classes. He was crawling bare assed naked from teenage jock to teenage jock licking their dicks and balls. Paul was crawling naked in a tent in a sporting good's store in a large mall. His body ached, and his asshole throbbed from the stretching it had taken. A crowd of about fifty had gathered to look at the naked boy. He ran faster and faster, pushing through people entering the mall. Out, out into the sunlight of the main parking lot. Over one hundred people moving toward him, stopping and pointing at his bare assed body. People closing in on him from that direction, now led by a security guard, yelling into a walkie-talkie. Little did he know that what had happened to him during this horrible weekend was nothing compared with the abuse he would have to face at school the next day. I'll give you all the fucking you need." His hand slid in between Paul's ass globes and fingered the moist asshole. "Wash out your fucking dirty cocksucker mouth with the soap! "There was no mercy, no humanity in this wealthy high school thug. He was totally one hundred percent comfortable with himself in every way. He reached back and spread his own firm young ass cheeks and positioned the large bar of soap at his abused recently teacher fucked asshole. Would he tell them about what he had been made to do? They tried to eat like a normal family, but the naked boy on the floor, sticking his face into his food, made it very difficult. He saw young men only a bit older than you with their arms and legs blown off. If they can go through that, you can go through this! She saw his huge cum laden balls swing and hit his thighs. He would have to crawl down there like an animal to eat it, and they would have to watch.

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They felt it was demeaning to the school to have someone of Paul's cass getting a higher academic average than they had. He filled it with water and got to work on the first car. He looked at the amazing half-hard naked dick hanging there over the huge balls in front of him. He held his mouth there for ten seconds in a mock kiss. Matt and the delivery boys were in the kitchen looking at porno on Matt's laptop. I'm gonna write this one and tell her I might consider fucking her if she sends me a picture of herself fucking a baseball bat." The guys laughed and Paul moved to the work closet. I wore it for about a month without washing it and it really stinks. The four boys in the room moved around for a better view of the teen's asshole. Then the door opened and Matt entered, that charming smile on his face as always. "Hey, hey hey, we are just having a little fun, Dude, no need to get nasty. " Matt sauntered around the room, testing surfaces for dust. Just in case some kids want to come up here and use my bed to fuck tonight. His big teen balls jiggled and danced as he moved from foot to foot trying to ease the pain. You husband never needs to know." With a gasp of shame and defeat the poor beautiful girl began to take off her clothes. So that if Paul had made her pregnant, she could blame it on this "crazy unprotected" morning fuck. That someone was Jim Butcher, a kid in Paul's class who, while not as wealthy as the Henshaws, had a family in the top ten in the town. They kind of just concentrated on what they were doing and didn't say much. Printed on the pink tee shirt was the word, "COCKSUCKER." Then there were the pink girl shorts and the flip flops with little plastic pink flowers on them. His mouth hung slack and his eyes were glazed over. Like an idiot he scanned the room, what was he looking for. When they got to the car, Paul could see that another boy from school, Pete Jones was in the rear seat. Jim steered Paul into the car and the boys sat on either side of him. They rode around town for almost an hour, and three times, Paul had to leave the vehicle and stand facing he knew not what and remove his cape. Just tell yourself it's something you have to do to help others. I was reading this book on the Second World War, and you know, it is amazing what people can put up with if they have to. Without lube, the inner ass lining wanted to come out withe the cock, and it was really painful. Now go around the other side of the desk and shove it in the bitch's mouth! " Big swollen dick drooling and now covered with boy spit, the teacher, pants a tangle, waddled back around to the kid's ass and in one thrust plowed balls deep into the teenage asshole! To those of youwondering about my phrasiology, When a teenage male asshole is fucked enough, the shape and texture of it starts to change.