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Candy for the Kids
The wind blew hard and cold this October night. The parents had taken the rest of my younger siblings out to trick-or-treat and to visit some Haunted Houses. I was left with a big bowl of Candy to pass out.
"Great, just what I wanted.", 17 year old Chance thought. "A bunch of snot-nosed little brats running around in cheap costumes."
He stingily handed out one piece to each kid as they knocked on the door. He was glad that the weather was nasty and there were'nt that many. After there had been some time between the last bunch Chance decided to take the bowl up to his room to watch t.v. hoping there wouldn't be anymore. There was after all only 15 minutes left to the time that was allowed for this. He plopped down on his bed and sprawled out, turning on the t.v. and grabbing a handful of the candy. Once he'd eaten the handful of candy his hand went to his crotch and anbsent-mindedly stroked it. As soon as he was hard he did what he always did when he was alone, pulled it out and started to jack off his 7 inch dick. Just as he was getting into it he heard a knock at the door.
"Goddammit!", he cursed looking at his watch and seeing that it 5 'til 8p.m. He knew this would have to be the last of the trick-or- treaters and grabbed a couple pieces from the bowl. He didn't bother putting his dick way and just pulled his long t-shirt down over it as he went to the door. He opened it just slightly intending only to hand it to whoever was there and then get back to his jacking off. When he opened the door he immediately recognised, Justin, the 13 year old Junior High boy. It was rumoured he was gay and something ckicked in Chances head.
"I really shouldn't give you anything since you're not even dressed for the occasion, but come in." Shutting the door behind the boy he said, "Come on up I've got all the candy up in my room. I wasn't expecting anyone else."
Tossing the candy in his hand onto the floor he led the way up to his room. After letting Justin into his room, the boy went straight to the candy bowl and took a piece.
"You can take as many as you want since you will be the last.", Chance quickly added.
"Thanks!", he grabbed a handful and turned around and started toward Chance and the door.
"What's your big hurry?" Chance asked standing in front of the door with his crotch thrust forward. The clear outline of his hard dick showing. He saw the boy look at it before looking back up at him. "Like what you see?" he asked. Justin blushed but said nothing.
"It's okay." Chance took a step forward and lifted the boys chin so they were staring into each others eyes. "Everyone knows. I was taking care of it when you knocked. And now that you're here you could be a good little faggot and help me out."
"No! No matter what you heard I've never done anything. That's the truth."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. So you are a faggot. You just haven't done anything yet."
"Please don't call me a faggot. I hate that word. It hurts.", Justin pleaded.
"You'd prefer Gay?"
"Yes.", he said in a whisper, turning red and looking down at the floor.
"Ha ha ha. Gay is just a pretty word. When we say gay we really mean faggot, cocksucker, homo and the list goes on forever.", I looked down and he was crying.
"Now wipe those tears away Justin". I pulled my t-shirt up exposing my dick, "so you can get a good look at your first dick."
He wiped his tears and looked down at my dick. Staring at it.
"Get on your knees faggot! You'll see it much better." He just stood there not moving.
"Okay, gay boy. Is that better? Drop down gay boy." This time he did. His eyes were fixed on it just staring.
"Do you like it? Don't you want to touch it?"
"I always thought my first time would be with someone who liked me. You're nice but you don't like me."
"I like you.", I lied. Justin looked up at me and smiled.
"Touch it Justin.", I used his first name to make it more personal, "Touch it. I need you to touch it!" He reached out shakily and took it in his hand.
"Oh yeah, that's it. That feels good. Get it out. Take it out of my pants." I waited for him to tug my jeans down a bit and then my boxers. I walked over to the bed and turned towards him pushing both to my knees. I summoned him over by curling my forefinger in the 'come' sign. My dick stood out straight, pulsing, drawing him to it like a magnet. I had him now. He'd give me a blow job and do whatever I asked. He took it back in his hand and started jacking it for me.
"Suck it. Put it in your mouth Justin.", I encouraged him, "That's it. Mmmm. Oh yeah." Watch your teeth faggot." I smacked him upside his head. "you got to learn to do this right. There, that's better. You want to do this again don't you?"
"Idunno."
"What!?", I screamed, pulling my dick out of his mouth.
"Y-yes. I guess so. I'm not very good at it."
"You'll get better. You're gonna suck it tonight until you are!" I thrust my dick towards his lips and pushed against them. He took it back in his mouth and started sucking it again in his amateurish way. I didn't care. I was getting a blow job. I had to remind him once in awhile to watch his teeth, smacking him each time. With a little training he'd be a great cocksucker, but that would be for somebody else to do. All I wanted was a blow job and to use his lips and mouth to drain my aching balls. I wanted more of my dick in his mouth and grabbed his hair and pulled him down on it. The little fucker gagged on it and tried to pull back but I didn't let him. He'd get used to it.
"Suck on it Justin. Make me cum! Use your tongue." He shook his head no while still being held down on it. Tough shit if he didn't want it. He was getting it. I kept him down on my dick forcing more and more of it in his mouth. It was hitting the back of his mouth now, wanting to enter his throat. He was coughing and gagging so much I thought he was going to puke. I pulled it out to let him catch his breath and calm down. Besides I didn't want to cum yet. After he'd gotten control of himself I got my dick right back in his mouth. I loved watching it slide in as far I could get it and listening to him splutter. This was way too easy, but so good! I never imagined I'd end up getting a blowjob this night. And from a faggot even!
"That's it my gay boy. You make my dick feel good. I'm getting close."
I intesified my pace holding his head firmly in place on my dick. My balls were churning, aching to let go of their pent up load. I had reached that point where there was no return. My mind focused only on the steady rythymic in and out. My chest heaved with deep, heavy breaths. Loud grunts escaping from my lips filling the room.
"Oh yes let me cum. Swallow it Justin. Nowwwww! God yesss. Take it all for me." I held his head in place, not letting him up until I'd emptied my balls. I waited until he'd stopped swallowing swallowing before releasing him. I collapsed backwards onto the bed enjoying the afterglow.
"I told you I didn't want you to cum in my mouth. That was mean.", he said with a tone of anger.
"I couldn't help it", I said with a smile to myself. "Come lay up here next to me. That was so good."
"You don't like me. You just used me." he said as he climbed up next to me.
"But I do like you. I like you even more now." He managed a weak smile. I smiled back at him. He was so desperate for someone to like him it made it easier to fuck with his head. "Ya know you did a pretty good job for your first time. You got potential. Now that were friends why don't you strip down to your underwear and get more comfortable. I'd like to se what my new friend looks like under his clothes." I watched him get up off the bed and start to take off his cllothes with his shirt coming off first. "Nice." I said. I just laid on the bed with my jens and boxers still down to my knees watching him. He smiled at my comment and began removing his jeans. Once he had them off he just stood there in white CK briefs at the edge of the bed staring at me. He was obviously not real comfortable and waiting for me to make the next move or say something. I made him wait a couple minutes then said, "Turn around. Slowly." He blushed deep red but did it. He didn't have a bubble butt or anything but that was okay. I didn't care. I knew I'd be getting a piece of it before the night was over and that I would be the first! "Nice", I said again, "You can get back up on the bed with me now." He climbed back in bed with me and we lay on our sides facing each other.
"W-w-would you kiss me Chance?" "No, I really don't want to do that. I've never done anything with a guy either. But if you're really nice to me I might later" "By nice you mean will I put that back in my mouth and suck it again?" he asked, looking down at my once again hard dick. "Well yeah, I'll let you do that. I'm sure you can't wait to do that again now that you had your first taste. But that wasn't what I had in mind. I thought maybe you'd like to dance with me." I smiled at him and he almost jumped up off the bed. "Sure" I got up slowly and let my jeans fall to the floor as I stood up. I kicked them off but left my boxers where they were as I went to the stereo and put some mood music on and then turned off the lights before returning to him. I took him in my arms pressing my crotch and my hard dick into him.
"Mmm. It feels good to hold you. Your body is so small next to mine. You're making me think gay thoughts my gay boy. That excites me. Can you feel it?" I ground into him again and reached down and cupped his butt cheeks and squeezed them hard. I couldn't stop squeezing them and wanted in that ass so bad. "I'm not stupid Chance. I know what you want and I said no!"
"Okay, okay, I'll kiss you.", I tried to play it stupid. I pressed my lips against him and kissed him, parting his lips and darting my tongue inside. After several long minutes of french kissing I finally broke it.
"That's not what I meant Chance. I know you want to fuck me and that's going to be with someone special. Not you." He tried to push me off but I held on to him. He was completely out of his comfort zone and I could sense the fear and see it in his eyes. He wanted to run and get out of here. "You're not going anywhere Justin. You already blew me and swallowed my load and we both know you wanted it and liked it. You know what fucking is too and obviously have thought about it and want it too. You took a chance. Now Chance takes you!", I chuckled to myself. "Let me go Chance, I just want to leave. Now!"
"I've already said I like you and I do. I've even kissed you. I'm going to fuck you. Accept it." "No!" He started trying to push me away and hitting my chest with his little fists like a sissy. He didn't stand a chance of getting away or fighting me off. I reached down with one hand and grabbed his briefs and started tugging them down. "Let's get your panties off." He reached back and tried to pull them back up. The tears were flowing now. "Let's not cry now Justin. Say yes and let me fuck you." "Yes, just get it over with.", he said softly and with that the fight was out of him. He just stood there submissively, still crying, but with a far away, disconnected gaze. I walked around behind him and pulled his briefs down. "Step out of them." He did. I put my hand on his back and applied light pressure. "Bend over the bed Justin." He followed my directions saying nothing. Damn his skin was so soft and smooth. I stepped between his legs and spread them apart. I placed my hands over his buttcheeks and just felt them. Slowly I spread them apart exposing his cherry hole. Damn it was so small. I went over to my nightstand and got out a bottle of hand lotion that I used to jack off with. Squirting some in the palm of my hand I went back between his spread legs, lathering up my hard dick with the lotion. I slid my dick up and down his crack a couple times.
"Please Chance, pleaseeee.", he pleaded. "Shhhh gay boy." I grabbed my dick and guided it to hole applying pressure. "Yessss!", I exhaled as my dick pushed in, "Fuck you're tight. I could get used to this." "Owww! Aghhh. It hurts." I kept pushing until I was completely inside the boy. The feeling was incredible. There might be something to this fag shit. This was actually really good. "Damn I'm liking this. You got a hot little ass." I was fucking into him harder. Pulling my dick back and ramming it back into the faggot. His crying had subsided but he was still just laying there refusing to enjoy it.
"I got your cherry Justin and you're going to my nut." I fucked him for ten minutes more before pulling out and flipping him over. With his ass hanging off the edge of the bed I lifyed his legs up and over my shoulders driving my dick back into his tight ass. I looked into his eyes as I said, "Damn you got a fucking tight hole. I like it. Tell me you ain't liking this. Tell me my dick don't feel good in you. This is what you always wanted."
"I hate you!", Justin spat out. "Yes, but you love my dick." I slammed into him hard to emphasize it. I grabbed his hips and pounded into him like a jack hammer. I didn't care whether he was liking it or not. I was and he was going to remember it. "Take it faggot. Make love to my dick. Get your ass used to it." I let go and fucked him hard and fast. Long jabs deep into his ass. I worked him like the whore he was meant to be. Over and over again abusing his ass the only way a faggot should be. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck! I'm going to cum." "Don't cum in me!" he screamed. At that moment my balls let loose shooting my load of cum deep inside him. I kept fucking it into him. He'd get over it.
"Oh damn Justin that was hot. I needed that. I let go of his legs and collapsed on top of him covering my mouth with his. I tried to get him to french kiss but he wasn't cooperating. "You should have used a condom." "Why, you ain't going to get pregnant." I laughed. "Are you done now?" "Don't be a little bitch Justin. I gave you what you've always wanted. I'm done unless you want to go again." I said with a smirk. He extricated himself and got up and got dressed. "Awww you're going to leave just like that. Without even saying goodbye. I thought you liked me."
"Goodbye." "You know where to fnd me when you want more. I always got a bowl of candy and a hard dick for you!" I yelled out after he slammed my bedroom door shut. He'd be back.
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