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Part Eight
The last week before the start of the Winter Break was as usual a winding down period as far as school was concerned. I called Randy during the week and asked him what the hell was going on. He was supposed to have trawled the kids at his school to see if he could find guys looking for a head-job, but I hadn't heard a word from him. He said there was a good reason for that and perhaps we should get together and discuss it. He suggested his place after school since he would have the house to himself and could raid the basement fridge for some beer, and because he had scored some weed. I reluctantly agreed. hehe.
After dropping off Chris at the arcade, I drove to Randy's house where he welcomed me with a high-five. I went up to his room while he raided the fridge downstairs. After we had settled down in his easy chairs, I asked him what was going on.
"You know dude, as I told you, I was all for our little plan. But then the following day I happened to catch a glimpse of Doug and Will in the hall and something told me to hold on. I knew that they were good buddies of yours and, before making some major fuckup, I decided I had better check out things with you again. You know how the kids talk at school. You can't fart and everyone knows about it within an hour. Well, I figured that if some kid got head from Chris, the word would spread pretty quickly. I had been banking on that but when I saw Doug and Will, I thought Hold On Dude! what if they tell you about it."
I took that in and had to admit it had been good thinking on Randy's part. As you know Randy is a little older then the rest of us and has good street smarts. I mean even Jerry who had been enjoying the odd blowjob from Chris, wasn't aware that he was being rented out. I apologized to Randy and said he had been perfectly correct in his assessment of the situation. He really was a good friend.
I didn't have the second beer offered to me as I was driving. But Randy was well into his second beer and had been dragging on a joint. He was getting kinda high. "So Matt does this now affect my suggestion that we get together with my friend Nate?"
"Hell no man! I agreed to that and I stand by my word." I replied.
He was getting kinda morbid what with the weed. "I knew I could depend on you man. You are a friend worth having. I wouldn't exchange your friendship for all the gold in Fort Knox!" Yeah, yeah, I thought to myself.
He continued: "Then how does this Saturday night sound to you dude? Nate lives close by and has this little dinky apartment of his own. It's more like a garden cottage and is therefore more private. An old couple live in the house and they go to bed before the birds. Be perfect amigo!"
"Let me inform Chris about it and I'll confirm to you tonite OK?"
"Cool with me bro. Listen, Matt, I mentioned before that Chris would maybe get used a little hard, remember? I don't mean roughed up; he won't have no bruises or nuthin. You still cool with that?"
I couldn't back down now so I told Randy that Chris did as he was told.
"Excellent! Matt you oughta know that Nate is on the look-out non-stop for gay ass. And I could do with a bit myself. It's been a while. You gotta tell Chris to clean himself out OK? He knows the drill."
On the way home, I decided I would leave Chris with the two of them and go my own way. It didn't sound like my kinda event.
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The more I thought about what had happened at the skatepark, the more worried I became. I was more convinced than ever that Will was unhinged and that he was living in some dream fantasy world. And now suddenly I had been drawn into this one corner of it. He was like Jekyll and Hyde. On the one hand he was this sweet quiet little guy but now suddenly his other persona had been unleashed. On me!! for fuck's sake! I mean that whole induction scene in the men's room was so surreal I found it hard to believe it had happened. And I had no doubt in my mind that the pledge I had made to serve him would be inviolable as far as he was concerned. If he considered that I was in violation of it, who knows what the little fucker would come up with?
He called me on the Monday and told me that he was gonna be busy the whole of that last week before school broke up but that he would check in with me every night. I thought WTF but humored him and said I would see him in due course. He then mentioned that perhaps he would see me at my house if he got together there with Matt, Larry and Doug.
The following night the four of them did in fact meet up at our place. I bumped into him in the hallway and he told me to meet him at his car which was parked out of sight at the side of the house. We got into the car and he produced a bottle of piss and told me to drink it; he had brought it specially for me. Jesus, I freaked! Impatiently he said: "Come on, come on dude! Drink it! When I get home I will expect to receive a call from you thanking me for my generous gift." I drank it down as he watched and then high-tailed it back to my room and locked the interleading door to Matt's room.
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Matt informed me that I would be spending Saturday evening with Randy and his friend Nate. He would drop me off at some address near Randy's house where Nate lived in a garden apartment. Randy had fucked me previously and I had a suspicion that that might be on the agenda once more. This was immediately confirmed by Matt who informed me I should clean myself out.
We arrived there at about 7.30 and rang the apartment bell at the gate. This young guy immediately appeared to let us in and introduced himself as Nate. He was still awaiting Randy's arrival. I was surprised how young he was but then remembered that Randy had told Matt that he had dropped out of high school in the 10th grade and now supported himself by doing odd jobs. I didn't know it at the time but his folks had booted him out of the house when he refused to go back to school. When we got into his living room I looked him over and liked what I saw. He was about 5'9"inches in height and must have weighed about 160lbs. He had on tight black jeans and a vest and tight tee shirt which showed off an impressive pair of biceps. Very masculine looking guy. To set it all off, he had short gelled hair. I wouldn't have kicked him out of my bed. Shortly after our arrival, Randy drove up and Matt took his leave.
Randy had brought along a six-pack of beer and some weed. He called me into the small kitchen and produced a white pill which he told me to take. He informed me it was E and would heighten my sexual appetite and the feel good factor. I would get a second pill later. I had taken it at Mark's party, I recalled. He told me to limit my alcohol intake but that I should partake of the joint he was rolling. While we were standing in the kitchen, Nate entered and came up behind me cupping my ass cheeks with his two hands. "Very nice Randy!" he said. "Most fuckable!" He pushed his crotch against my ass, putting his arms around me, and I could feel that he already had a semi-boner. "Let's go inside and get settled." he said.
The place was simply furnished as befit a high school dropout I guess, but there was a couch and two easy chairs, with a center table and side tables. Quite cozy I thought. We each started with a beer and Randy proceeded to roll a joint which was passed around. It wasn't long before everyone started to get a little high and the E tablet was having its effect on me. I was feeling good. I had been sitting on the couch and Nate soon joined me there. He took my hand and placed it on his expanding crotch.
"Unzip me and take it out bitch." he instructed me. I did just that and got a surprise when I was confronted with a dick which must have been a little over 8 inches. I caught Randy's eye and he laughed. He had been waiting to see what my reaction would be.
"You like that bitch?" Nate wanted to know. I mumbled yeah and he informed me that I would get to know it quite well before the evening was over. "You gonna have a new friend babe."
He pushed my head down on it and I suckled it gently giving it a lot of tongue. Randy meanwhile had stripped and came over and stood next to us pushing his hard dick towards me. I proceeded to suck on their dicks in tandem.
"Let's go into the bedroom." said Nate. He proceeded to strip and told me to do likewise. "Have you pre-lubed yourself bitch?" he wanted to know and I mumbled yeah. "Lucky for you, otherwise I woulda dry fucked you.".
Randy told me to get on all fours on the bed and as Nate entered me from behind, Randy grabbed me by the hair and forced his dick into my mouth. If I thought dealing with 8 inches from Nate from behind was going to be a challenge, I hadn't reckoned on Randy's invasion of my mouth. They were both fucking me really hard and slowly but surely Randy forced his dick into my throat. I started to gag but he slapped my face and told me to cut out the crap and swallow it. I managed to open my throat muscles and he was thus able to bury his dick completely up to the hilt in my mouth and throat. Nate came a load into the condom he was using, took it off and told Randy to move over so that I could suck the remainder of his load off his dick. He kept me sucking on it until Randy was ready to cum. Randy unloaded all over my face and with his dick maneuvered his load into my mouth. They were both sated at this point and we moved back into the living room where they sat in the easy chairs with their legs outstretched, as I went to fetch fresh beers for them.
Looking back on the events of the evening, I was really glad I had taken 2 pills of E. It had allowed me to weather the storm, so to speak. I spent most of the time on my knees with the cock of either one of them in my mouth and, a little later, they traded places on the bed with Randy fucking my ass and Nate doing his best to get me to swallow his huge dick. He was continuously slapping my face and telling me to try harder.
It was a close to a 4 hour session but I had to get back home by 12 and that prevented the overnighter which Nate had had in mind.
It had been a bit of an ordeal but I hoped that we might have a repeat. They both assured me that would happen real soon.
To be continued....
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