Connor's Compusion Chapter 13
Connor’s Compulsion – Chapter 13 – Resistance is Futile [Caution: Mild Scat]
In this story sexual situations are depicted involving underage boys which are very graphic, and will get even more extreme as the story unfolds. If you're under the age of 18, or the material is offensive to you, or is illegal in your locale, stop now and read no further. You have been warned.
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In this chapter Connor gives in to the fact that his nasty compulsion and his craving for sex with DeAndre are beyond his control. Advisory: Scat references and fantasy are back. If you don’t like the scat parts, you may want to skip this chapter. Now, let’s see how far young Connor will go:
One day at school Connor and his lunch buddies had just claimed their table when Alex, a mildly nerdy redhead they had included in their circle, arrived, all out of breath. “You guys won’t believe what I saw today” he gasped. All eyes were on him when he continued, “Well, we had a video about earthquakes in Earth Science class today. Anyway, the lights were turned ‘way down. I thought I heard something so I looked around, and – you know Kim, that little Korean kid – had his dick out under his desk and was jacking off. Right there in class! I guess he didn’t think anybody could see, but I sure could.”
“Did he get caught?” asked Evan, grinning.
“Nah,” Alex said, “I think I’m the only one who saw it,” and after a pause, “Man, he’s gotta be nuts to do that in class,” then, after a pause, he giggled, “Get it? Nuts.” The others didn’t think his pun was all that hilarious.
Jeremy, a lanky kid with a haystack of blonde hair, muttered, “Yeah, well, everybody does it, but doing it in class is totally messed up.” The others looked at him as if they were, of course, not guilty of porn watching and constant jacking off, “Aw come on,” Jeremy went on, “You fuckin’ goody-goodies. Don’t look at me like that. Everybody jacks off. I even caught my little brother watchin’ porn and whackin’ off – and he’s only 9.” Connor was feeling a little uneasy with this conversation, and his face reddened slightly. He had done far more than jerk off right here in the school. Recent memories of sex with DeAndre and with the black boys in the car flooded his mind.
Shyly at first, all the boys admitted that they indulged in the pleasures of masturbation often. “With all my brothers and sisters around all the time I never have any privacy, so I have to do it whenever I can get a few minutes to myself,” Alex confessed, “I jack off in the shower so much that every time it rains I get a hard-on.” That cracked everyone up so much that kids at the other tables started looking to see what was so funny. Connor and Evan gave each other furtive sidelong glances – and were certainly not about to reveal anything about their sex adventures with each other. They both wondered if any of their other friends were into sexual experimentation like them.
All the talk of jerking off had made all the boys just a little bit horny. They ate their lunch and, in muttered conversation, continued to talk about Kim’s classroom exhibition. They learned from Alex that the Korean kid’s dick was “pretty big for such a little kid”. Then Jeremy pulled a Baby Ruth candy bar from his lunch bag. He tore open the wrapper, held up the lumpy chocolate bar, and said in a giggly voice, “Wow, this thing looks just like a turd.” Everyone looked at him as he stuck it in his mouth and began working it in and out. “On man,” Jeremy said in an muffled voice, “I’m sticking a turd in my mouth.” He bit off a chunk of the gnarled-looking chocolate covered peanut candy and mumbled, “Oooooooo, I’m eating shit.”
Everyone else scrunched up their faces, and in unison said, “Ewwwwwwww.”
“You’re disgusting,” laughed Evan, “You must be some kind of sick-o.” In reply Jeremy continued to eat the candy, making sure he opened his mouth so all his buddies could see the chewed-up mess in his mouth, and then made MMMMMMMMMMMM sounds. But Connor’s reaction was not what might be expected. He was careful not to let on; but the whole fake shit-eating show had given him an intense erection. And it wasn’t the first time that he had popped a hard-on recalling what DeAndre had done to him. Making a lame excuse for a sudden departure, Connor picked up his lunch tray and headed for the tray racks. Once outside the lunchroom he glanced around to see who was around, and made a dash for the downstairs boys’ bathroom, fearful that his boner might be noticed.
After latching the stall door, Connor snatched down his jeans and tighty-whiteys to release his raging hard-on. “What the fuck?” he whispered to himself, “Why did Jeremy’s candy bar thing make me so horny?” Throwing his head back, he grasped his almost painfully rigid little dick and began to masturbate, using his regular “thumb and two fingers” technique. His mind was filled with a jumble of fantasies of cock sucking and fucking. But as he started to feel the wonderful tingle of a boyish climax his thoughts raced to the image of his mouth on DeAndre’s coppery asshole and the black teen’s shit forcing its way onto his tongue. With that he experienced a gut-wrenching dry orgasm that nearly brought him to his knees. As he came down from his climax he wondered, “What is wrong with me?”
Later that night Connor said he needed to finish his homework, said goodnight to his mom and headed up his “boy cave”. He slumped into his desk chair, sighed in resignation, and started searching for very particular kinds of porn sites – the ones with videos showing guys into shit sex. He was very good at finding anything he wanted online, so in no time he had turned up more than he had expected. Most of the men in the videos were old, and almost all were white There were some exceptions for sure. A few featured what looked like an older teenager, supposedly from Belgium, who put on quite a nasty solo show of the slender white boy playing with his own excrement and putting some in his mouth. In many the feeder was clearly a black man, and though his face was never revealed, his voice was there giving instructions to the various shit eaters under his black ass.
He didn’t find any scat videos featuring kids, but he did locate quite a few stories about young boys into shit sex. The stories made his dick stiffen and his heart rate increase. Could any of the accounts be real? Connor rubbed his hard dick as he read about boys younger than himself willingly letting other boys and men shit right in their mouths, and then eating it! The more he read the hornier he got. “This is so messed up,” he whispered to himself, but he couldn’t deny that it was seriously turning him on. As he reached an intense climax, his little dick jumping between his fingers, trying so hard to produce cum, his fantasy settled on one that unsettled him: DeAndre taking a big shit right in his mouth again. After one of his best orgasms ever he shut down his computer and stumbled over to his bed. Within a few seconds he was sound asleep. In his naked beauty he looked like an angel come down from Heaven with his corn silk hair fanned out like a golden halo; but this boy was no angel.
For the next couple of weeks Connor found that there was in him a growing compulsion to experience another session of dirty sex with DeAndre - but this time with him willing to go through with the nastiest act imaginable. At night in his haven he obsessed on vivid shit videos and stories of young boys happily engaging in the perversion of shit sex – all the while masturbating feverishly. He knew with every fiber of his being that it was totally fucked up, but at last he resolved to make up with DeAndre and propose that they “do it again”.
One morning before classes started, just by chance, Connor and DeAndre crossed paths in a boys bathroom. Walking up to the urinal next to the tall black teenager and fishing out his small dick, the blonde boy couldn’t help but glance over at the big cock he had sucked so many times. The sight of it made his little penis start to stiffen so much that it was hard to piss. “Hey,” the young boy said quietly, flashing a shy grin at the bigger boy. DeAndre looked at Connor with a suspicious scowl which softened when he took in the cute boy’s smile.
“Hey,” he croaked, “Whutchu been up to?”
“Umm,” the blonde boy whispered, “Can I talk to you? Somewhere private?” DeAndre’s face remained passive and unsmiling, but he nodded his head. A quick whispered conversation followed, and they agreed to meet at Connor’s locker at lunchtime. In order not to raise questions they decided that the black teen would pretend to be beating on his young victim. That would cause onlookers to scatter. Later, at the lockers Connor didn’t really have time to go into any details, and he was nervous about being overheard; so they finally decided to meet early the next morning for a before-school blowjob for DeAndre.
Both boys spent a long night of anticipation. It had been too long since they had hooked up. At school the next morning the hallways were quiet, so Connor and DeAndre had no trouble getting into their usual out-of-the-way boys bathroom. Sitting on the toilet facing the much bigger teenager’s groin, Connor smiled up at the handsome black face. The cute blonde boy felt the already bulging black cock through the fabric of his pants began to unbuckle his belt.
When the huge black dick finally popped free Connor let out an involuntary “mmmmm” and touched his tongue to the leaking piss hole. Damp heat seemed to radiate from the shaft, and the sharp odor of piss and sweat filled his nose. He closed his eyes as the thick flesh column slipped into his waiting mouth. The younger boy wrapped his small hand around the warm penis and began to rub it up and down sensuously as he took more of it into his mouth. The angle of his position on the toilet wasn’t perfect but he wanted to take the throbbing meat into his throat. DeAndre put his hands on the silky blonde head to urge it forward, deeper onto his cock shaft.
Connor was lost in long-suppressed lust. He loved having the thick black meat in his mouth again. His sex crazed mind wandered into a fantasy as he lovingly sucked on DeAndre’s big cock: He was in front of his homeroom class, naked, and sucking the tall black teen’s dick right in front of everyone. As ropes of thick cum jetted out of the black cock Connor imagined opening his mouth wide so everyone could watch the white cream fill his mouth. Then a strong steam of yellow piss shot onto his tongue, washing down the cum wads as he greedily gulped down everything. Hot piss splashed on his face and streamed down his immature chest, and then filled his mouth over and over as fast as he could swallow it. The mental image went on as he saw himself lying on the floor with DeAndre’s smooth black ass hovering right over his face as his classmates crowded in to watch. A thick dark turd slid smoothly out of the black ass, and he raised his head, his mouth wide open, to receive it. He thought of his school friends “eeewwww-ing” and gagging as they watched his mouth fill with the black teen’s feces. His lips closed around the column of shit and he pictured himself sucking on it. He imagined DeAndre grinning at all the white kids as he fed the cute blonde boy with his foul excrement.
The intensity of the long delayed sex session was too much for DeAndre – but he couldn’t have imagined Connor’s private fantasy. He wanted desperately to make the suck job last longer, but he couldn’t hold it. Slick wads of cum started jetted out, coating the kid’s mouth with a flood of thick semen. As soon as Connor realized that DeAndre was already shooting his load the slender boy began to suck harder to catch ever drop and swallow it eagerly down his throat. How the little blonde cocksucker had missed tasting the cum from his black tormentor’s beautiful dick! The boy’s own small penis was straining in his constricting pants, begging to be let out. Connor let the slick black shaft to ease out of his mouth, his pink lips tight around it, still sucking to capture the last of the cum.
Then the blond boy surprised the older boy by putting his hands on the firm hips in front of him and guiding them to turn him around. DeAndre happily put his smooth black ass right in Connor’s face. Small white hands spread his ass crack wide, and soon he felt the young boy’s slippery tongue darting into his butthole. The blonde boy wasn’t surprised at the funky taste and smell; in fact he had expected – and even wanted it. He lapped at the purplish pucker, kissing and nipping at it with his lips until DeAndre writhed and moaned helplessly.
At that moment they heard the door open and heard someone head for the bank of urinals to take a piss. DeAndre had straightened up just as Connor sat back and lifted his feet so they couldn’t be seen. Luckily, whoever it was apparently wasn’t aware that anyone else was in the bathroom; so they listened, as still as statues, until they heard the door close. The black boy turned to look at his little white ass-eater and saw that his cute face had a sheen of the boy’s spit covering it. Connor looked up at the tall teen and smiled sheepishly. Their eyes locked as the younger boy said, “We need to talk.” DeAndre just nodded, devoid of expression, as the kid went on, “I don’t know how to, umm, say this, but…well, you remember what you did last time we got together at the garage, and how pissed off I was.” The black boy nodded slightly, not sure where this was going. “I, I ….” the blonde 13-year-old stammered, “I want you to do it again.” When the stony-face black teen didn’t react, Connor went on, “I’m serious. I know it’s totally messed up, but, um, I’ve thought about it, and I really want you to do it.”
“You want what?” DeAndre challenged him, “Say it.”
“OK, I want you to, you know… shit in my mouth,” came the whispered reply.
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