Catfish Blackmail
Disclaimer:
This story is a gay fantasy; no part of it is based in fact and none of the characters are intended to resemble real persons. This story contains sex between teenagers with some adults thrown into the mix. If you are underage or do not want to read about such matters, you should leave this webpage at once.
This is my very first story. I haven't written a story since elementary school. Please send me your suggestions or comments.
Titus V
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Chapter One:
"I'm about to cum baby!" moaned the fit 17-year-old jock as he edged closer to a hefty load. Liam was putting on another show for his dirty-blonde seductress, Jessica. This twenty-two-year-old, sexually liberated, woman that "randomly" reached out to him destroyed this teenager's life. All it took was a simple SnapChat picture of her killer smile and c-cup breast in a low-cut sweater.
"Jessica", well aware that he would lose all sense of kinkiness once he came, begged the hunk to give her a glimpse of his asshole.
Liam repositioned his laptop between his toned legs, giving the camera a clear shot of the light dusting of leg hair leading up to his six-inch shaft and heavy ball sack. A complaint from Jessica about the room's dim lighting encouraged the jock to turn on his ceiling light before placing his computer on the floor. Seconds later, Liam Mitchell, one of the most popular guys in school was face down, rubbing his pink asshole for the camera. A minute later he turned over on his back, just in time to shoot off a hefty load on his abs with a few strokes of his cock. After cleaning up the mess with some dirty boxer briefs, the hunk ended the Skype session with a kiss and wink towards the camera.
Across town, the illumination from a computer screen was the only light emanating from the third story Oak Hill apartment. Anyone that dared to peek inside the room would see a smile spread across Jacob's face as he basked in the glory of the evening's accomplishments. Catfishing his high school crush gave him a surge of control that was desperately lacking in his life.
Catfishing is to the art of luring someone into a relationship through the use of a fake persona. Jacob mastered his art under the guidance of a more experienced baiter that he found online. Stroking his mentor's ego, gave him access to the trick and tips for baiting straight guys.
As his mentor would always say, "A horny guy will do stupid things for pussy." All you needed is a fake girl with enough pictures and videos to make him go along with the courtship.
"Jessica", was the perfect seductress for Jacob's activates. As a former webcam model, there were hundreds of hours of footage archived of the young woman's sexual proclivities. Truth be told, Jacob would have never had the courage to move forward with this deception if it wasn't for the encouragement from his best friend, Paul Kresgie. Actually, the entire thing was Paul's idea. Since the idea was implanted in Jacob's head, the two teens had been able to Catfished a rookie deputy, Trent on or Liam's minions and the school's football star, along with the pastor's son.
[A Month Prior]
"Pass me that blunt", mumbled a lethargic Trent as he reached back from the passenger seat for another hit of the marijuana from DeShawn.
Parked at the end of a dead-end street, Liam was the first to notice the unmarked squad car that pulled up behind his black Jeep. Officer Kresgie didn't waste time turning on his flashers before stepping out of his vehicle, scarring DeShawn when he tapped on the back window with his unlit flashlight.
"Pull down your window" commanded the cop.
DeShawn quickly lowered his window releasing a cloud of smoke with the familiar smell of weed.
"Alright, everyone needs to step out of the vehicle", stated the uniformed officer.
Given the effects of the weed, and Liam's arrogance as a son of a State Senator he decided to take his sweet time complying with the officer's demands.
"I said, step out of the vehicle."
"No need to yell, I'm getting out!" bellowed the annoyed jock.
"Yeah, man chill", said Trent, backing his friend.
Putting the boys in a line the officer started frisking them. "Do you have any weapons or sharp objects on you?"
Officer Kresgie started patting down Liam when the stoned jock started squirming away from him.
"Don't touch my dick! What are you a faggot?"
"Keep still!" yelled the officer.
"Get the fuck off me! Who the fuck do you think you are?"
A struggle ensued between the jock and the officer. Officer Kresgie finally getting the better of Liam as he placed him into a choke hold. Tent, always willing to back up his friend, charged at the officer before receiving a punch to the face. At this point, the neighbors started looking outside curious about the commotion on their quiet suburban street. To their surprise, the neighbors witnessed Officer Kresgie with his firearm drawn on the three teenagers.
The boys were more compliant following the sight of the gun. Yet some of the residents were none too happy about the use of force. After obtaining the teenagers' identification, and calming down the small crowd of neighbors, Office Kresgie had a moment to realize the amount of shit he was in.
By week's end, the incident was a media storm. To salvage his career. the officer agreed to take a position with a neighboring county's department on night shifts. The commute and schedule made it increasingly challenging for the officer to spend quality time with his son, Paul.
The three boys in question got off with a warning, moving on with their lives as if nothing happened.
A month after officer Kresgie's transfer, Jacob padded into his room fresh from a shower. Leaving a trail of puddles, he rushed to silence his phone. At eleven o'clock at night, it could only be one person. Glancing at the clock, Jacob realized how late he was and quickly threw on some clothes before grabbed his computer and heading down the three flights of stairs to the waiting pick up truck.
"What took you so long?" asked the unamused driver "Were you jacking off to Tom Delay's pictures again?"
"Nope, this time the entire British diving team!" joked Jacob, as they sped off.
"Can you believe I had to deliver to Liam's house? If I had known, I would have spit on the food. His rich ass gave me a one dollar tip." Paul was swerving through town, already fifteen minutes late for the next delivery.
Barely stopping at a red light, he turned to Jacob, "So, I was thinking about that site you showed me, where they posted those nudes of Amanda Dorkin, and it got me thinking."
"About?" asked Jacob
"I don't know. Seeing Liam earlier tonight just reminded me how much I hate that guy. I really hate him! Amanda was devastated when those nudes leaked. Everyone's seen them. She's probably going to transfer schools. I just thought, how fitting would it be to do the same to Liam?"
Jacob stirred for a minute, pondering the idea as Paul dashed out of the car to deliver a lukewarm pie.
Getting back into the car, Paul cursed his latest costumes.
"I'm shocked! They didn't want to tip you for a cold pizza?" joked Jacob.
"Shut up and listen," said Paul as he went back to Pizza Barn for his next orders. "Liam is a bully to you and everyone else. Plus I know you're secretly in love with him which makes this twice as beneficial for you."
The two boys went over the pros and cons of the idea, by the end of Paul's shift, Jacob was convinced. The boys spent the rest of the weekend online reaching out to various Catfishers to learn tricks of the trade before trapping their prey.
[Present Day]
TEXT MESSAGE:
Paul: Hey, we need to speed this up.
Jacob: I'm trying. Don't want to scare him.
Paul: Just ask him. We need something crazier than jerk off pics if you really want him.
Jacob: I'll try.
"Oh baby, show me that pussy. Bend over and spread those legs. You are such a dirty girl," moaned Liam.
Jessica smiled as she typed, "Well, it's not fair for me to do all the work, this time, show me how you'd like for me to play with myself!"
"What do you want to see?" asked the Liam as he started to flex his biceps in traditional bodybuilder poses.
"Put on a show for me baby!" exclaimed Jessica.
Liam flashed a smile, getting up from his bed to reposition his computer's camera to capture his little striptease. Starting with his yellow Brenton Academy Swimming and Diving t-shirt, he slowly pulled the clothing off his beautiful chest. Running his hands through his short blonde locks he gyrated his hips and bit his lower lip to the stripper music in his head. Turned his tan body over to reveal his strong back, he linking his thumbs into the waistband of his shorts pulling them down to reveal half of his pale butt cheeks.
"Take them off! Take them off!" encouraged Jessica.
In one fell swoop, Liam was bare ass naked in all of his tan lined glory.
"Show me that ass," typed Jessica. "I'd like to lick that huge balls and lick your ass!"
Liam was getting into the dirty talk. Waving his hardening six-inch dick towards the camera, then turning around to shake his ass. Jessica instructed him to get on all fours again with his ass in the air. He instantly complied gazing back at Jessica as she started pulling at his dick, dripping pre-cum onto his bedspread.
After a few moments exposing his ass, Liam got back into the sitting position and started furiously beating his leaking dick. Within five minutes he shot off a load that dribbling down his shaft over his hand.
"Baby if you lick it, I'll send you a video of my shoving this hot dildo up my pussy tomorrow night!" Jessica pulled out a fat twelve-inch purple dildo, no doubt a great attraction from the real Jessica's webcam shows.
Liam hesitated for a moment inspecting his cum covered finger before slowly bringing it to his mouth, tasting his cum for the first time. It took only two seconds of the salty substance to reside on his tongue before a scowled washed over his face. Desperately scanning the room for his trashcan to spit out the salty substance.
After cleaning up the rest of his load, he was instructed to suck on that same finger again, while Jessica fingered herself. Liam continued sucking on his finger with seductive looks on his face. This was one of the few times he stuck around to help to help his girl complete her fun.
Text Message:
Jacob: I got it. He licked his cum and sucked on his finger. I can make it look worse once I'm done editing. I just sent the highlights.
Paul: Great. This sounds awesome! I'll call you as soon as I get home.
During his final lap around campus for his P.E. Class's timed mile, Jacob he felt a hard slap on his ass.
"Watch out!" yelled DeShawn.
Before Jacob had time to react, Trent came up on his left with another slap on his butt.
"Knock it off guys!" yelled Jacob, as he turned red in the face.
"Oh, sorry about that," said Liam from behind, before slapping Jacob in the back of the head.
Tired of the abuse from someone that was willing to lick his own cum off his finger the previous night, Jacob caught up to Liam before shoving him forward. The unsuspecting jock tumbled forward. Everyone stopped in their tracks to see Liam's next move. Once Liam regained his footing a scuffle ensued. This time, the jock easily got the better of Jacob. Tackling the nerd to the ground next to the Academy's pond.
Desperate to get the better of his bully, Jacob started kicking. Barely missing Liam's crotch, further enraging the jock.
Dragging Jacob by the collar, the 6'1 swimmer tossed the lank nerd into the pond. Feeling his chest, Jacob realized his late father's necklace had come off during the fight. By the time Mr. Nelson jogged over to break up the commotion, the teary-eyed nerd was frantically searching through the water.
"Jacob!" yelled Mr. Nelson, "Get out of the pond. Swimming is next month's activity."
Back in the locker-room, Jacob locked himself in a bathroom stall to calm his nerves. He'd had enough of being a victim.
Liam felt his pocket vibrate with a message from Jessica. Expecting her kinky dildo video, his heart raced in anticipation as he asked to be excused from study hall.
Liam's dick was started to rise in his khaki pants as he locked the bathroom stall. Fishing his phone from his pocket his face went pale as he viewed his own striptease and light ass play on the screen. The video ended with him licking his own cum then sucking on this finger.
Physically shaking with rage, he sent a volley of angry texts to Jessica.
Liam: What the fuck Jessica! Why did you record me?
Jessica: Oh Liam, it would have been foolish of me not to record your sexy antics! But if you give me a few more sexy submissions I promise I won't send your little video to everyone at your school."
Liam: Jessica, I thought we had a connection, this is bullshit!
Jessica: It's very simple if want to keep this video between us, I suggest you start listening to my instructions very carefully because there ARE a number of wonderful videos of you jerking off, showing off that hot ass, and now eating your cum. I can send these to your classmates, or we can make a deal. What would you like?
Now it was Jacob's turn to get excited as he waited for Liam's response.
Liam frantically texted, "Who is this? What do you want?'"
`Doesn't matter who I am. What I want is to have a little fun. But for now, I need a new video. I want you naked with a hard-on. Send me a full body selfie when you are ready for my instructions.'
`I'm not sending you anything. If you tell anyone about this I will go to the police.'
Following his text message, Liam received another video, this time of someone scrolling through the Brenton-Mary Academy student email list. Jacob then sent Liam a screenshot of an unsent email with that appeared to have his video attached and hundred of school email addresses.
Jacob decided to try the forceful route, `Listen, bitch, you will send me the video I requested or this email will be sent to the entire school and I'll post it on the internet with your name, address, social media accounts, and mother's information. Mommy Dearest is running for governor, right? The next message better be a naked picture of you so I know you're ready for my instructions. Say another word and or so help me God everyone will see your little dick. You have 5 minutes to respond"
Liam double-checked the lock on the handicap stall before removing all of his clothes and taking the requested picture.
A minute later his second set of instructions were delivered.
Positioning his phone on top of the handicap railing granting the camera a clear view of his beautiful body. Leaning back on the toilet seat with his knees towards his chest, his asshole came into view. As instructed, he started to rub one of his spit-slick fingers across his hole as his other hand jerked his flaccid cock.
He was given a 2 o'clock deadline, with only a couple of minutes to spare Liam had to think of every female porn star imaginable to get his dick hard.
As instructed, he sprayed his load on the tiled wall. Before shutting off the camera, the embarrassed jock slowly brought his face towards the dripping jizz and licked a small glob of the salty substance. Turning towards the camera, his face red with shame, he held out his tongue before swallowing his load. Never once breaking eye contact with the camera.
Jacob had to keep his iPad over his crotch to hide the bulge in his pants. His arousal was nearly discovered as Liam bumped into after rushing back from the bathroom.
"Watch where you're fucking going!" mumbled the jock as he breezed by Jacob to retrieved his books and iPad from his desk.
Once home, Jacob jerked off four times to the video as his horny mind made plans for the remainder of the week's challenges.
To be continued...