This story contains description of sex between teenage males and is fictional. If you are offended by this type of material do not continue. This is my first story and would appreciate any constructive comments.
-------------------------------------------------------------------- A Boys Crime and Punishment
Five minutes before the class finishes and I am busting to piss! Who cares about osmosis? I need to go to the toilet before I osmosis through my pants. Finally the bell went and I escaped the droll lecture of Mr Martin's biology and ran down the hall for the boys' loo hoping I could just hold for a moment longer.
Damn! All the stalls were full. I hated using the urinals because all the other guys could see you as they came and went. I was very self-conscious about my body and hated displaying myself for all to see. If I didn't need to go so badly I would have left and came back later. But I had to go. I stood up to the urinal, unzipped my pants and fondled till I managed to pull out my dick. Ahh, the release of my golden fluid gushing out the head of my cock...
My name is Ross and I am in grade 11 at a Sydney Grammar School. I am not a very big person, and my tool is nothing to boast about at 5.5 inches hard, and only 2 inches soft. At 17 years old I am shorter than all my friends and looked as though I was 15. I have brown hair and eyes and stand at 5'8'' and weigh 60 kilos. I don't consider myself to be anything special in the looks department.
Although I was shy about my body and looks, it didn't mean that others didn't appreciate it. Because of my size and youthful looks most people considered me cute. I nearly always had some girl wanting to ask me out, trying to have the same class as me, or trying to be my partner in science or something. Even the guys would get jealous if I talked to their girlfriends. I don't know what it was about me, and I didn't know what others saw, but I was apparently not a bad sort. I just didn't think little ol' me was anything to get excited over.
While I was constantly being pursued by giggling, whispering girls, I was unfortunately not interested in them. Not that they were ugly or ditzy (at least not all of them), they simply didn't have the one thing that turned me on. A penis. What absorbed my attention was the constant parade of teenage guys making their way through puberty. They were of all shapes, sizes and colours. I could barely contain myself. I liked 'em tall and big, and small and angel like. From Nordic blondes, to dark Italians, there was beauty in all of them. As much as I wanted to be normal and like girls, I knew the pleasure of admiring the feast of vision that I was supplied with in the locker rooms and toilets. I had a head full of gorgeous male specimens, which I relived for endless hours of pleasure in the privacy of my bedroom and imagination.
...My stream was still going strong and unfortunately I wasn't alone at the urinal anymore. I had two guys on either side of me. One was Josh, and the other was Tom.
Josh was a 17 year-old guy from gym who was only a little bit taller than I was. He has on many occasions been the subject of my nocturnal fantasies. Josh had light brown hair, and nice slim body that had a little bit of definition. He was also a soccer stud and was very popular among the girls and guys. Everyone wanted to be his friend. His was cute, funny and had a really cool car that he got for his birthday. God I loved this boy. I didn't really know him all that well, but I did admire him from afar. His skin was lightly tanned and he had long, beautiful black eye lashes. They were stunning and drew you into his dark brown eyes.
The other guy next to me was Tom. He had a solid chiseled body, and at 6'2'' was an intimidating sight. He had blond hair and striking deep blue eyes. He was the essence of the eternal gay fantasy male. I remember literally drooling when I once managed to catch a sight of his firm, lightly haired bum, when he was changing after gym. He was in the grade above me, and the only reason I got to catch him was because he had been talking to the couch after class and I had come in with the next group. Every girl wanted him, and every guy wanted to be him. He was captain of the basketball team, and was a school hero. Unfortunately he also had a reputation for being a tough son of a bitch. I was always nervous in his presence, hoping he didn't somehow disapprove of something I did and beat the crap out of me.
With such contrasting yet engrossingly beautiful specimens of males beside me I couldn't help but glance across to see what they were packing. First I moved my eyes left to where Josh was. He had a nice looking cut cock, which was about the same size as mine. His piss was clear and came out strong. I could also see a little bit of his dark brown pubes. I could feel the blood rushing into my penis as I was taking in the sight of Josh's youthful dick.
I looked forward again and tried to think about something else. The last thing I needed was to crack a fat in front of Tom and have him kill me. Why did I have to drink so much? It was finally starting to slow to a trickle. I finished and shacked off my cock and put it back in and zipped up. As I walked past Tom towards the sink and door, I don't know why, but I glanced back. It was instinctive curiosity, and was my undoing.
I saw his long, fat, ivory shaft, which he held with all five fingers. It was massive, and had a long foreskin. I could see his thick blond pubic bush sprouting out of the fly of his black uniform trousers. With his right hand he was scratching his balls which I could also see. What a sight, and I knew I would jerk off to it for months. However I must have been in a trance and didn't hear what he had said.
"Hey, I said what the fuck are you looking at?"
I quickly snapped out of it and looked up to his face, but it was too late. He had caught me obviously checking him out, and he was not impressed. He put it away and walked up to me, grabbed my shirt and pushed me up against the wall.
"what are ya, some faggot or something? Haven't you ever seen a real dick before?"
"I...I err.."
Josh had finished and was trying to quietly sneak out the door, but Tom saw him out of the corner of his and yelled,
"Where the fuck are you going off to? Get over here now".
Everyone else must have finished and left already because all the stalls were now empty and the only people around were Tom, Josh and me. There I was, held up against the toilet wall, about to get my faced punched in, and Josh had been caught in the middle of it. Why did I look? Why was I so stupid? I know why, my fuckin' hormones kept telling me to look no matter what the consequences. Hell I wasn't even thinking of the consequences.
"What do you think you were doing looking at my dick you little poof?"
"I didn't mean too, I am sorry Tom, I will never do it again, honest. Please don't hit me, I will do anything you say, please just let me go". I was so scared I was nearly peeing myself all over again.
"Josh, what do you think I should do, let him go or beat the crap out of him? He was checking out your dick as well you know, I saw him looking across".
"I, err, don't know Tom, I err, don't want to get involved".
"Too late, I am making you involved. Tell you what Ross, I am going to let Josh here decide your fate. It is up to him. And if he doesn't, well I am going to beat the crap out of both of you. Understand?"
"Tom, please, Josh and I are both scared, lets just forget this ever happened. I will never do it again. Please Tom."
"Begging isn't going to solve anything you little cocksucker. Josh, have you decided what his punishment is going to be?"
"Look Tom, I don't care what he did, I just want to go home before soccer practice this afternoon. Lets just let Ross go. I'm sure he didn't mean it, and after today he is never going to do it again."
"Josh, you're a softcock just like Ross. Did you like him checking you out, you a fairy as well? I should've known. Fine, I will have to punish both of you. You are both going to come with me".
Tom let go of my shirt and looked at Josh and me to follow. He led us out of the schoolyard, which by now was disserted. Josh and I had no idea what he was going to do to us. I looked at Josh and tried to say with my eyes how sorry I was for dragging him into this. He didn't seem angry with me, just worried of what our punishment was going to be.
We caught the train with Tom, and he made us stand while he took the last seat. We got off at the second station and Tom told us that were we going to his house. We walked a couple of blocks past houses with large brick walls and huge iron gates. We finally came to his house, which had a modern design with white walls, and a lavish garden. He led us through the front doors and up the stairs to his room. He indicated for us to stand next to each other while he sat at his desk and turned to face us.
"We are going to have some rules. You are not to speak us less I speak to you first. You will obey everything I say. You will not speak of this to anyone. You will address me as master. You will not question what I say, and if you break any of my rules...well, lets just say you will wish I had beaten the crap out of you back at the toilets."
Tom stood up and walked to closet. He pulled out a video camera, and hooked it up to his computer. I was already dreading what he was going to use that for. I looked across at Josh who was sweating and had fear in his eyes. He turned and gave me a questioning look. He then looked back at Tom and said,
"Tom, look, please don't do this, I will think up someway for you to punish Ross. Come on, let s not get carried away."
"Too late Josh, you had your chance. Now, you have already broken three of my rules. You didn't call me master, you questioned my orders, and you didn't wait for me to tell you to speak. Now both of you take off all your clothes except for you underwear."
Josh and I looked at each other, and slowly took off our blazers, shoes, ties, shirts and trousers. I was wearing my black CK boxer briefs, while Josh was rigged in white DNKY briefs. God he was so sexy. He had these little brown nipples which were hard and erect. Despite the fear on his face, his dick was slowly stretching across and up inside his tight underwear.
I was also beginning to get excited. I looked down and saw that I was tenting my CKs as well. Tom had finally finished turning on his computer and had everything connected. He then looked at us near naked youths, and grinned. He then left the room and disappeared down the hall. When he came back he had a large black dildo, handcuffs, and a black leather bag. He threw them on the bed and went to his desk and grabbed the camera.
"Now we are going to make ourselves a little home movie, and by the looks of things you are both eager to be actors. Well here is your big break. You are going to kiss each other, and then jerk each other off. Do you understand?"
We both said, "Yes master"
"Good. And as for you Josh, you broke my rules so there is going to be something extra for you when this is finished."
I could hear Josh gulp as Tom said that. We both turned to each other and tried to see if the other wanted to do this. I was both scared and excited at the same time. Under any other circumstances I would love to make out with Josh and play with his dick. But not with a camera on us, and not with Tom standing there watching as well. This was like a bizarre sexual fantasy. One might fantasize about being raped by a football team of horny virile beefcakes, but no one in their right mind would actually do it if they could. I could not believe this was happening.
Knowing that Tom wouldn't hesitate in kicking the shit out of two guys in their underwear, I stepped towards Josh, placed my hands around his back pulling him close and placed my lips upon his. At the same time he placed one hand at the back of my head and the other on my bum. Wow. I melted into his lips, and ran my hands up and down his back. I could feel his fingers running through my hair and his other hand kneading my bum. Maybe Josh was a fairy after all? He was obviously not doing this just because he had too. He was actually enjoying himself.
We ground our hips into each other, and our by now fully hard cocks were stabbing us, and were squeezed over one another. I could feel that both our underwear were soaked with pre-come which made the surface more slippery and our cocks were now sliding quicker and causing us both to pant and grunt.
"Oh..., argh..., er".
Josh moved his hand inside my CKs and ran his fingers between my cheeks. I moved my hands under his briefs and grabbed at his smooth ass. This was my first time ever with another guy, and I was so caught up I the moment that I had already forgotten that Tom was only 5 feet away.
I moved my lips down to Josh's neck and sucked as he swung his head back and sighed. I went lower and nibbled at his left nipple, which was darker than when I first looked at it. Josh's hands were going through my hair and over my slender arms and shoulders. His slightly defined pecks were tense under my lips and teeth. He cock was grinding against my chest and stomach leaving a trail of sticky pre-cum as it went. By now my cock was craving attention and I pressed it against his leg.
Beep! What the hell was that? Oh, the camera. My lustful advance on Josh was interrupted and I was finally brought back to some semblance of reality. I remembered we weren't here just to get our rocks off but to save ourselves from Tom. Josh must have also realised as he had stopped humping himself against my chest. We looked at each other, then down at our crotches.
Both of our underwear was soaked with pre-cum and it was dribbling through the thin fabric. We both looked across at Tom who had the camera resting on the desk while he was slumped in his chair taking in the sight of Josh and I going for it. I looked down at his crotch to see how much he was enjoying the show but he had his hands placed over his lap. He then motioned for us to get on with it.
This time Josh took the initiative. He reached out with his hands and slipped his fingers under the band of my boxer briefs. His fingers brushed against my throbbing cock and pushed into my damp brown pubes. He then slowly pulled them down releasing my cock which snapped up against my stomach. I couldn't help but sigh and rolled my head back as he gripped my 5 and a half inches with his small hand. He just held it for a moment, moving it in his hands to check it out. He ran a finger round my scar ring, and over the ridge of my cock-head.
More pre-cum oozed out of my slit and into his palm. He rubbed into my shaft and moved his other hand to my tightly bunched up balls. He slowly worked one hand up and down my shaft, while massaging my smooth sack with the other. He then moved his hand from my balls to my bush, and ran his fingers through the damp mound. Some loose hairs stuck to his wet fingers and he rubbed them off against my thigh.
Josh went to work on my cock, using both hands now to yank on my shaft and rub over my cock-head. My balls tightened even further against the base of my cock, and I knew I was about to explode. My cum flew out of my cock landing across Josh's stomach, chest and over his thighs. The cum was gushing out. It was pulsing through my shaft with incredible force. After maybe 8 or 10 heavy spurts it slowed and dribbled onto his fingers.
Josh was still pumping my now shrinking shaft, rubbing in my cum. I opened my eyes to see him smiling at me, obviously pleased with himself. I then moved closer into him and grabbed at his shaft. I roughly pushed and pulled on it, as it throbbed still trapped in his jocks. He quickly removed his hands from my spent groin and steadied himself against my shoulders.
As I pushed into his shaft more goo would ooze through the nearly clear white fabric. His cock with easily visible. He was a little longer than my 5.5 inches, but his shaft was thinner than mine. It also curved slightly to the right, whereas mine curved to the left. I was mesmerised, finally getting a clear view of another hard dick. But I wanted more of it. I grabbed at the waist-band and ripped his briefs down to his thighs exposing his rigid cock. The head was a deep red, while the shaft was still very much white. His cock-head was flared unlike my arrow like one. An erect dick was the ultimate example of sex and lust, yet by its slender size this one still captured youthful innocence.
But I was now ready to go beyond that and take Josh of whatever innocence he had left. I grabbed at my spent dick and wiped up some of my cum, and then rubbed it into his cock. Josh gave out an audible grunt and I tightly fisted his shaft with my cum-lubed hand. I went to his balls with my other hand, and felt the beginnings of some serious pubic growth there as well. I squeezed his balls together, as I roughly pulled on his cock. Josh kept throwing his head back and grunting each time my hand rubbed over his cock-head. His hips started thrusting and his balls retreated from my cupped hands. I knew what was coming.
Jets of white cum erupted from his flared head and hit me in the face. I couldn't believe it. I continued to pull on his dick and as I did it sent cum flying everywhere. The hot fluid landed on my chest and shoulders, it whacked into Josh's chin and over both our thighs. Man this guy must have been filled to the ears! After what seemed like 15 spurts Josh slumped over and released his grip on my shoulders, which had deep red nail marks in them. Josh was panting and trying to catch his breath as cum dribbled from his limp dick and onto the floor.
"Bravo, bravo. I knew you guys had it in you. This will make one hell of a film, andI am sure the guys on the team will enjoy it greatly".
Josh and I raised our gaze to Tom, who had moved to turn off the camera and was laughing his head off. Now realising what we had done and what it meant, Josh and I went to grab our clothes.
"Not so fast you two, I didn't say you could get dressed. Stand there and wait for your next instructions."
"Yes master" Was all we could manage. With were both exhausted, but still had to obey Tom. Unfortunately not only did we run the risk of having him beat us up, but he now had us both on camera going for it. This was getting worse. I loved copping off with Josh, but I just wished it had been under better circumstances. God I hope Tom was just trying to scare us when he said he was going to show it to the basketball team. If he did we would never hear the end of it. We would have guys coming up to us all the time wanting us to sick their dicks, or to fuck our asses. Please let there be no film in the camera, and please god don't let it copy to the computer.
Tom was doing something on the computer, but was blocking our view of it.
"There, you guys will be happy to know that I have saved your little sexual thriller to my web page. Now o one knows its there, but if either of you disobey one of my orders, I will e-mail the whole school to check it out. Do you understand?"
"Yes master".
"Now Josh, since you disobeyed my orders earlier, I have another task for you to perform. I was going to get you to do it now, but you both took too long and my sister will be home soon. So it will have to wait till tomorrow. But don't think you are going to get off lightly. You are both going to come and see me during lunch for your next orders."
I knew I wasn't suppose to speak without being spoken to, but I had to ask.
"Master, can we get dressed and go now? We will see you tomorrow at lunch time and we will do whatever you say."
"Yes Ross you can. Wait. I have another idea. You will only be allowed to wear the others underwear, and you will leave your pants here. Do you understand?"
"You mean, we have to go home with just our shirt and blazers? What if people see us?"
"That is not my problem. You shouldn't have checked out my dick in the toilet you cocksucker. Now go before I change my mind and have you wear one of my sisters skirts."
Josh and I grabbed our clothes, swapped jocks, and ran out of Tom's house before he changed his mind. We ran for the park before anyone would see us.
"Ross, what are we going to do, how are we going to get home without people seeing us?"
"Don't worry Josh we will figure something out. I know this probably isn't the best time to bring this up, but, err, are you..., you know...gay?"
"Ross, I err, didn't think I was. I knew you were looking at my dick in the toilet, and I have to admit, I was checking yours out as well. I thought that was just normal. But when we were in Tom's room I was getting hard just looking at your dick through your underwear. I couldn't believe it. I don't know if I am gay, but I really like you and I seem to be turned on by you. I mean I have never cumed like that before in my life. I don't know if I am, but this is probably the best punishment I have ever had, if you know what I mean."
"Yeah Josh, I know exactly what you mean. Except now we are running around the streets naked. Lets just wait here until it gets dark and then we will head back to school along the park and grabs some clothes out the locker room. We can say we were just doing some extra training. What do you say?"
"I guess we don't have much choice, but what are we going to do about Tom and the video?"
"I don't know Josh, I don't know."
Well what did you think? If you have any suggestions for the next installment, or if you think I should add something please let me know.