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"Dominated by lil Bro" pt. 6
I knelt down at Austin's cowboy boots, and before I even had the time to form a wad of spit inside my mouth, Austin grabbed a fistful of my hair, tilted my head backwards so that I was looking up at him. "No fuckin way fag, you're not using your queer spit on my boots...stick out your tongue, only MY spit goes on my boots! "
I felt compelled to obey this younger teen, for many reasons, but mainly cause he had more muscle and strength than me and three of my closest buds put together, therefore...who in their right mind wouldn't obey him? Of course I'm exaggerating, but the point is...compared to me.....though he may be younger....he's an aggressive muscular jock.
I stuck out my tongue as far as I could, then knelt there patiently waiting for the neighborhood bully to form a wad of spit inside his mouth. I watched as his cheeks sunk inwards, and his lips formed the shape of an O. Then seconds later a long string of drool seeped from his mouth, eventually landing on my tongue.
I watched as the long string of drool slowly made it's way downward, then waited a little longer before Austin decided he had given me enough spit to start the job. "K fag, that should be enough for one boot, start licking!"
Placing my spit covered tongue onto Austin's left boot, I began licking first the toe section of his boot then around the boot and upwards, till he felt I had done a good enough job. "K bitch, stick out your tongue....time to do the other boot.....if you do a good enough job...I'll reward you with a mouthful of my spit that you can eat...no one can say ...I don't treat my slaves decent...eh?"
Austin kept his promise, after I finished his other boot, he insisted I take a mouthful of his spit as a reward. I know this sounds way disgusting...but by the time I finished licking his boots, my mouth and tongue were so dry, I actually needed his reward to moisten the inside of my mouth, since he wasn't about to let me run to the bathroom to wash my mouth out!
My lil bro entered the room as Austin stood over me feeding me his drool. "Damn Joey....look at ya.....Man! You fuckin disgust me....kneeling there with your fuckin fag tongue hangin out .....acceptin anything my best friend chooses to feed you, seriously Austin.... you gotta stop....that's fuckin gross man!"
I nearly lost it, when Austin spun around, and spat in my lil bros face, a huge gob landing right on his left cheek, then as if that wasn't punishment enough, I watched as Austin used his fingers to scoop up the spit from Jordans face, and proceeded to feed it to him. "Open that fuckin mouth Jord... NOW!"
I watched in amazement as even my lil bro obeyed this tough teenage bully, his very best friend.
Austin used his fingers to feed my bro the spit from his face. "How's it taste dude? You like it? How many times do I have to tell ya....you don't ever talk to me like that? You ever talk to me like that again...I promise ya...it'll be more than my spit going inside your mouth.......YOU GOT IT?"
It was clear that Jordan was gonna be sick from the taste of Austin's spit, his face got all deformed, and he attempted to take off running for the bathroom, but his best friend was having none of that. Austin Grabbed Jordan and pushing him onto the carpet, he straddled my bro, and with his powerful teenage body, held my bro pinned to the carpet, he then threw his palm over my lil bro's mouth. "WHAT DO YA THINK YOUR DOING....you planning on spitting it out in the toilet? No fuckin way dude...that's your punishment you have there in your mouth....and I wanna see you swallow it down...and keep it down....NOW DO IT!"
I watched as Jordan gulped, and his adams apple popped out for a fraction of a second, indicating he did as he was told. Austin continued sitting on the chest of Jordan, ordering him to open his mouth, wanting to see for himself that Jordan obeyed his command. I felt sick to my stomach watching the humiliation of my lil bro by his best friend, wishing I wasn't such a wimp, not even when Austin proceeded to slap Jordan several times in the face, could I jump to my lil bro's defense.
Austin's well muscled body looked even more muscular perched on top of my bro, you'd never guess that the two were the same age. I had heard many times that the whole damn Clayborne family were muscular dudes, and having seen all up close but the father....I can assure you...that rumor is built on truth. "Remember Jord....I'm the BOSS.....and you must never interfere again with anything I do or say....you understand....this is the second time this week dude.....next time...maybe a little painful"
Jordan nodded his head, and Austin smiled down at him. "Good...now lets get going....by the way.....I'm sorry I had to punish you....you're my best friend.....and I hate having to punish you all the time...but keep this in mind....if you weren't my best friend....the punishment would have been much more severe!"
I hated Austin for bullying my bro, but at that moment I was thankful my lil bro was his best friend, I couldn't imagine what punishment Austin would have dished out to him other wise. I also couldn't help but wonder what Austin meant when he said "I hate having to punish you all the time" leading me to believe the two acts of punishment this week, were not the first acts of humiliation Jordan has suffered at the hands his beat friend!
Austin reached out his hand to help Jordan up from the floor, then patted him on the back. The two left the house a few minutes later laughing and joking as though nothing had happened, I just shook my head in disgust and started for my room. Just before they walked out the door, my brother turned to me. "I want mine and Austins laundry done before we come back tomorrow, also clean up my room, change my sheets, and clean up the mess in the kitchen!" Then Austin whispered something to Jordan, and my bro nodded his head. "Ooooh ya...find a way to get us some beer, and do that before you start cleaning...see ya fag!"
Laying on top of my bed, listening to some favorite C D's, I was happy to have the house to myself, knowing I'd be free of the two little hellions till sometime tomorrow afternoon. I then thought to myself....shit! even with them gone, I'm still forced to obey them....how the hell was I supposed to get them beer?
My mind began drifting as I laid listening to my walkman.
What the hell was happening here? Why the hell did that asshole Austin have to go and choose MY brother as his friend? How the fuck did Austin just happen to assume that I'm gay? AND how the hell did I lose my little brother over night? Most importantly....would I ever get him back again?
As I laid there thinking about my bro, I thought about the other night, how he practically punched my lights out, cause mom scolded him for forgetting the trash. He waited till mom was asleep, then crept into my room wearing only his white briefs. He first made me lay on my back on my bed, while he straddled my chest, and demanded that I open wide and give him his nightly blow job. Then after dumping a major mouthful of his sweet seed in my mouth, he told me it was time for my punishment, for forgetting the trash and getting him scolded. He first stood up, and shucked off his briefs, then turned around, and came crashing down on my head, his bare butt sitting squarely on my face, and nearly smothering me. "I took off my underwear fag, so I can feel the tears that will surely be flowing from your lids, way before I'm through beating you, and just a word of warning you queer sick faggot....I'm just going to be punching away at your body this time, but if you make mom yell at me again, because of your stupidity, I swear, I will definitely rearrange your faggot face big time....got it?"
I guess he wasn't expecting a reply from me, cause he started right in punching away at different parts of my already abused body. The feel of his young solid fists, pounding away at my chest, abs, and my kidneys, hurt like hell. With my arms held down by his strong legs, I used my clenched fists to pound away on my mattress, I yelled and screamed from the pain, all silently muffled from the ears of my mom, what with Jordans tight muscular butt sitting on my face.
The feeling of my little brothers bare knuckled fists, as they continued power punching me, began taking its toll after he relentlessly pounded away at me, for well over twenty minutes. If he was hoping to feel my tears on his bare bottom, he wasn't going to be disappointed, cause I had been crying steadily pretty much from the first painful punches. His young teenage fists of fury, with their mighty force, made me light headed, each leaving me with the feeling that I would soon pass out. The speed to which he sent his young fists flying into my gut slowed down long ago. He now seemed to be taking pleasure in power punching me, allowing his fist to sink into my flesh and leaving it there for a moment or two, indented in my now belly of jello. And with the sound of his lite moaning, it became evident that this new strategy seemed to be turning him on.
After beating me senseless for close to half an hour, he stopped. I was bawling my eyes out by now. He lifted his butt off my face for a brief moment, and listened to me crying, then immediately sat back down, and began jacking himself. I was somewhat surprised, cause since the first blow job I gave him, he never had reason to touch his own dick again. Yet here he was jacking up a storm. With his butt sitting squarely on my face, I could easily feel his tight butt muscles flex then ease, with every other stroke of his cock.
It didn't take him long to unleash some nice size goblets of warm boyjuice onto my bruised stomach. He then dismounted my face, turned himself around again, then grabbing the back of my head, and bringing it up to his groin, he smiled. " being a good bro.....I have left you with enough medicine to help you through the night. You can either apply it by rubbing it all over your sore abs, or you can take it orally, by taking two fingerfuls every few minutes, till the pain has subsided....either way, this medicine is pretty powerful, and I'm sure you'll feel much better by morning! Now lick my dick clean, suck off any remaining cum! And try not to forget my chores in the future, as I said, the next time, I'll wait till mom takes one of her long weekend trips, then I'll use your face as a punching bag!"
Meanwhile at their friend Conner's house.
Conner had a huge tent, big enough for standing inside and sleeping ten comfortably. This tent wasn't directly in the back yard, but placed further back at the entrance to the many acres of woods behind it. Placing it this far away from the back deck and the outdoor pool, was actually the decision of his parents and not his idea, but needless to say, it worked out just fine for sixteen year old Conner and his many teenage friends. I guess his parents were fully aware at how rowdy teenage boys can be ....when camping out together.
Once Austin and Jordan arrived, and finding only Conner there inside the tent, it became apparent that something was terribly wrong. Austin quick to show his temper, glared at his friend Conner. "Where the fuck is everyone dude? You said a group of us....all I fuckin see is three of us!"
Conner knowing fully well how Austin's temper flairs up at the drop of a dime, tried in vain to explain the situation to his bud. "Listen dude, I'm as disappointed as you are....but it's not my fault...they all agreed tonight was perfect.....then one by one they each had stuff come up and couldn't make it for tonight....that's not my fault...is it? First Brandon called, said his family were going out to eat, then to a movie and he couldn't get out of it. Then TJ called, said his aunt, uncle and cousins popped in unexpectedly, and so he had to hang out with HIS family! THEN .....Damian called, and on and on.....tellin ya dude...it was pretty freaky...how all of a sudden no one can make it."
Austin, not accepting the fact that it wasn't Conner's fault, let it be known just how pissed he was. "This fuckin sucks, why didn't you call me, and let me know?........ We wouldn't have come either, if we'd known no one was gonna be here....what about the girls?"
Conner looked at his friend Austin as if he had three heads. "Girls? ....Dude? ....You know my parents wont let the girls sleep out with us guys...so what you talkin about? Come-on....you seriously didn't expect that the girls would be stayin over....did ya?...and I did call your house...your brother Blake answered...said he was busy.... and you were out somewhere"
Austin walked up to his bud, got right in Conners face and started yelling. "Who the fuck said anything about the girls staying OVERNIGHT...can't they spend a few hours with us partying? They always did in the past...what the fuck is up with that shit? Tellin ya dude.....Jordan and I have better things to do, than spend the night out in a fuckin tent with some fuckin moron who plans a party and no body shows! Now it's too late to make fuckin plans to do anything else! I seriously should punch you in the fuckin face!"
Conner's face turned white as a ghost, he knew Austin all to well, he knew his bud wouldn't hesitate to punch any of his friends out, if they pissed him off, and he knew this first hand, having already received enough beatings from Austin to last a life time. Conner knew he had to come up with a plan and fast. "Listen dude, we still have the weed and beer hidden in the woods...so not all is lost.....right?"
The anger on Austin's face seemed to ease a little. "What the fuck good is the weed and beer...if there's no fuckin chics...you dumb ass...and I don't know about you...but I for one...wanted to get laid tonight!" He then turned to Jordan...."hey Jord...go up to the house and call your bro....tell him to call a cab and get his ass over here...at least I can get some head tonight....unless one of you two wanna go down on me!"
Jordan hearing those last words, scurried out of the tent, running the whole distance up to the house, he had grown to know Austin well enough to know that forcing one of his buds to give him head ......wasn't exactly something anyone would ever put past him. He remembered their friend Dustin, who Austin had turned into his own little private bitch, and how he himself and Conner and brad and Nathan had used Dustin on more than a few occasions. He remembered what led Dustin to finally run away, Austin started making him blow his entire wrestling team on a regular basis, it got too be too much for poor Dustin, and he ran away. There was a rumor once that Austin even made Conner blow him once or twice, but then others said it was just a rumor. One thing was for sure, Jordan wasn't ever going to piss Austin off to the point that he'd want to use Jordan that way!
I hardly heard the phone through my earphones, with my music going practically full strength. It was my lil bro. "Hey fag, call a cab...and get your ass over here to Conners house...we'll be out back in the tent....bring the beer...and make it snappy!"
The little brat hung up before I could tell him..... no fucking way was I stupid enough to join him AND his buds! However after sitting there thinking about it, for a few moments, I figured it was better if I just go along with them, it would at least save me a beating in the long run.
After I showered, I still had to find a way to get the damn beer, I made several phone calls before I was able to make a deal. By the time I finally arrived at Conners, expecting a large group, I was surprised to see only Conner, my bro, and Austin. Not sure who was the most angry out of the three, but it was Austin who was more than ready to punch my lights out. "What the fuck faggot....what did you do...crawl over here? Next time your brother tells you to make it snappy? And you don't? He and I will hang you from a rafter and use you as a fuckin punchin bag...got it?"
I tried to explain that I had a hard time trying to get someone to buy the beer, but as I was saying this I looked around the tent and saw enough beer to last them a couple of years. "I'm sorry guys....but I couldn't find anyone to b....... holy shit....where did you guys get all this friggin beer?"
Austin then turned to my bro,. "Damn it Jord...why'd you tell him to bring more beer?"
Jordan just shrugged his shoulders," I didn't know how much beer Conner had stashed out in the woods....no big deal...we'll take some home with us tomorrow...that's all!"
I then caught the fowl odor of weed, "Hey Conner..... hope this stench doesn't work it's way up stream.....for your sake...I'm sure your rents aren't that liberal"
Conner was a nice kid, he and my brother had been friends for years, always polite, easy going, and not a trouble maker...like someone else I knew off hand!
We all sat down Indian style, and passed the peace pipe, and whatever it was they drank in those days. I sooo badly wanted to ask my Bro where the party was...if not here....but then thought better of it. The mood was kind of sucky all the way around, with Austin being the one with the most fowl mood. After a few hits and a couple of beers, it was totally black outside, and the mood was getting better.
I couldn't help but wonder why it was they wanted me here, since no one seemed to be in the mood for blow jobs, and I was damned sure I wasn't there to hold my little bro's hand!
However, I didn't have to wonder about that for very long. Austin was the one to bring up the subject...surprising as it may seem! "So dickbreath....you ready to give us three a blow-job? Cause I know I'm sure as hell ready to receive one...whatabout you guys?"
I looked at each, then noticing the shocked look on Conners face, I realized he wasn't aware of what was going on at my home. "You shitting me? ....Joey's a fag? Holy shit....I never knew....honest!"
He then looked at Jordan and squinted his eyes. "Wow man! You must be the luckiest dude in Springfield....I mean you've got a live in cocksucker..to blow you? ...Like...whenever? How fucking lucky can you get?"
Jordan and Austin both choked on their beer at the same time. As Austin broke the news. "Not as lucky as ME....I've got TWO live in cocksuckers...must be somethin in the water here in Springfield...eh?" Conner's mouth wasn't the only mouth that dropped to the floor....my eyes nearly bugged out, when I heard that. Sure, I've always heard the rumors at school about Blake and this dude Cory being lovers or some shit like that.....BUT SHANE TOO?.... No fucking way! These two bro's are built like young Hercules...plus they both are wrestling and football jocks.....NO FUCKING WAY THEY CAN BE GAY!....right?
Conner seemed to be far more interested in Blake and Shane handing out blow-jobs than he was with my sorry puss. "Seriously dude? They really blow you? Like how often? Can you get them over here dude.....like now? Oooooh man.......Shane can suck me all day and all night.......that would be soooo fuckin rad.....call em dude, get the faggots over here, then we each get our own personal cocksucker tonight....seriously!"
Obviously Austin had more respect for his brothers than mine did for me, as he grabbed a fistful of Conner's tee shirt and pulled Conner's face up to his own. "Don't be talkin fuckin trash about my bro's dude....or I'll take you back to the ranch and let them have some fun with ya....you here? This talk better not go any further than us four...and if I ever hear that any of you fuckers talked shit about my brothers....I'll personally kick your ass all over this state.....ONLY I get to say shit about them....NO ONE else.....does that answer your fuckin question....pee brain?
Conner didn't waste a second backing off. "Ok, ok, I got the message dude....I'm sorry...I'll never bring it up again...I promise! .....Come-on Austin....let go of me....pleeeasaasssse! Come-on dude...I said I was sorry!"
I had to give Conner credit though....he was either way braver than my brother and me, or just plain stupid...one or the other. Austin was mean enough under normal circumstances.... but after drinking beer, and smoking weed? No way would anybody in their right mind piss him off.
Using more strength than necessary, Austin pushed Conner away from him, sending poor Conner crashing over some sleeping bags and landing with a loud thump to the floor of the tent.
He then looked over in my direction. "Get over here faggot....and start making love to my balls! I can't believe I have to settle for your friggin mouth again tonight....all cause pee brain here couldn't line up any real pussies!"
I hated Austin under normal circumstances.... BUT.... I hated him twice as much now! I mean being a bully to dudes he believes to be gay is way bad enough, but treating his friends this way? Man, If I were Conner, I'd call for a meeting with all my friends and gang up on this fuck-head and beat the shit out of him.
As Austin started doing a slow strip, leaving just his thin cotton briefs and white sox on, it became quite clear why his friends hadn't ganged up on him by now! In the glow of the candle light, this dudes muscles from his calves all the way up to his jaw, made his entire body look as though it was carved from granite stone! It's true, this bad boys body had to literally be the envy of the entire school, perfect in every detail.....fuck, even the basket of his tight white briefs was massive. I gazed over at Conner and my bro, and wasn't the tiniest bit surprised that both sets of eyes were glued to Austin's incredibly buffed body. Not that this was the first time I took it all in....but for some reason...maybe cause of the lighting...maybe cause of the beer and weed....but whatever....his body NOW looked fucken hotter than burning lava!
Austin made it clear, that I wasn't moving as quickly as he wanted. "I said get over here faggot! That means NOW!..... Trust me!...This is not a good time to be pissing me off!"
As I knelt in front of Austin, the first thought that entered my mind... strangely...was that his body seemed to be even hotter than from across the room. Kneeling there facing his massive basket, I glanced down slightly as he spread his legs wider apart, showing off his thighs of steel. "Get down queerboy, and kiss my feet, thank me for letting a maggot like you blow me....and it better sound like you mean it."
I lowered myself to the floor of the tent, laying in front of Austin, and began kissing his socks covered feet, to the steady laughter of my little bro and Conner. In between the quick pecks I gave to each foot, I thanked Austin for allowing me to blow him. "Thank you Austin...for giving me this opportunity to blow you....I know I don't deserve such an honor....I know you'd prefer to be fucking some hot girl tonight...but I'll do my best to give you the best blow job ever.....thank you Austin!" I thought I was going to be sick from the sound of my own words...and to make matters worse, My brother Jordan and Conner were doubled over in hysterics.
It was obvious that Austin was wearing his leather cowboy boots just moments ago, as the faint odor from the insides of them drifted up my nostrils.
To make matters even worse than that, Austin apparently wasn't happy with the way I was kissing his feet. "What the fuck you doing down there faggot? Those aren't kisses, I want you to kiss my feet like you're in love with them...now do it right...here let's get my toes right inside your pussy mouth....BITCH!"
Austin used his toes to pry my lips apart, forcing me to now not only smell the faint odor from within his cowboy boots but to now taste it as well. Within seconds I was sucking his stocking covered toes, surrounded by laughter from all sides of me, "You fuckin fags love sucking my feet as much as you do my dick....dontcha? Yeeeaaah! That's it Joey...make love to my feet!"
After Austin was completely satisfied with having me worship his feet, I felt him pulling my hair, raising my head to the massive thin white cotton covered basket, pressing my face into the huge mound, forcing me to inhale the jock teen odor emitting from his white undies, while at the same time mashing my lips into a wet spot next to the head of his dick. "Sniff it fag...what is it you smell? Is it some of my dried up piss, some of my fresh pre-cum, or is it the sweat from my nuts?" The loud non stop laughter stemming from Conner and My bro, forced Austin to raise his voice. "COME-ON BITCH...TAKE A GOOD WIFF, AND TELL US WHAT IT IS YOU SMELL!"
As he removed my hair from his clenched fist, I tilted my head and gazed up at the most hated school bully around. "It smells kind of like a combination of all three, to be honest!"
More loud laughter, as now...all three younger teens were in a fit of hysterics. "Whatdaya know? You're not as stupid as you look, fagboy......you're absolutely right....you win the grand prize.....and what is the grand prize, you might ask.... why, it's none other than my huge monster of a dick.....that's right ladies and gentlemen....our contestant `queerboy Joey' has won the honor of blowing me! Yes, it's true, ladies and gentlemen, our queer contestant gets to SUCK on my thick juicy dick! ......But wait! If Joey boy here, does an excellent job blowing me.....I'm going to throw in another wonderful prize...... yes, yes, yes,..... I know, I know..... I'm waaaay too generous, but here it is, if he gives me a superb blow-job.....he will also receive a huge quantity of my own..... home made..... boy-juice!"
This was the first time I'd gotten to see the comedian side of Austin, but unlike Conner and my little bro, who were now rolling on the floor of the tent laughing their nuts off...... I .....for some strange reason, didn't find it all that amusing!
As Austin stood over me, with his thick muscled legs spread wide, he lowered his thin white briefs and tucked the front waist band under his sac. He then pushed my head backwards, to the point I had to place my hands down in back of myself on the floor, bracing my self, so as not to fall down on my back. As he moved forward, he positioned himself directly over my face, and was now sort of straddling my head, his hands in the form of fists, resting on his hips. This new position brought his nuts hanging just above my mouth. "Lick em clean fagboy...... after you give em a nice long wet kiss.... that is!"
Conner was loving this scene as much.......if not more than Austin himself. "Wooooooohoooo, Ooooooo my God! Jordan.......you are so fucking lucky dude, I mean you can do this to him 24/7 this summer if you wanted to....man ...I know I would ....if I had a faggot brother like Joey here! And here I was afraid we were all gonna be bored tonight...this is sooo much better than a party...anytime!"
Conner's remarks not only brought a wide evil grin spreading across my lil bro's face, but also planted the perfect money making scheme into his warped little mind. "Hmmmm, wait a minute.... maybe you and I can work out a deal....you let me use your tent....I'll split my take with ya....saaaay....80/20, you'll get 20% of all the money I take in this summer, just for letting me use your tent to pimp out my bro.....sound like a deal?"
Conner's face lit up big time......then.... as if he needed to give this a little more thought...he squinted his eyes, looked at Jordan suspiciously, cupped his jaw with his fingers....... "Do I get to use the fag here...for free?" My lil bro smiled. "sure....but only..... let's say....three times a week....don't wanna wear him out....ya know?"
This conversation certainly didn't go un-noticed by Austin. "Whoooooaaaa! .....What the fuck you two pansies doing.....leaving me out? You seem to be forgetting something here Jordan! Who's idea was it ANYWAY ......to bring your queer brother out of the closet...huh?......Dude? ....You'd still be in bed stroking, if it weren't for me...... and since I'm the TOP man here....I say we split the take....say....50/30/20...that is 50% for the Master here....30% for the little brother, and 20% to fuckface......for the use of the tent, which by the way....I think is waaaay too high, I may have to take a portion of that ....too!"
Jordan's smile disappeared instantly after hearing what Austin felt was a fair split of the money, made from selling MY services. "I don't get it dude....why should you make more money than me.....he's MY brother......if you wanna make money....bring your two bro's here and pimp THEM out....bet you'd make waaaay more money than I will.... with this faggot!"
Whooooaaaa! Where was Jordan getting the balls to talk up to Austin like this? That of course was my First reaction...as I thought...BRAVO Jordan!
But when every muscle in Austin's body tensed up, I became afraid for my lil bro, especially when Austin started to speak. "HEY JORD.....No forget it!...You know what? I'm gonna let that one slide for now....BUT...unless you wanna be takin your brothers place here...and let me tell ya fuckhead...I wouldn't have a prob with that at all....then you better shut your hole....and keep it shut for the rest of the night...hear me?"
Where ever it was my bro found some balls a moment ago....he seemed to have lost them all over again at the sound of Austin's threat.
All was quiet...not even any laughter, as I finished lapping around Austin's nut-sac. BUT Austin remained pissed. "Come-on homo...you know how to clean my balls by now....take each one in your queer mouth and suck on it for a while...work up a nice huge load of my thick and creamy boy juice for your tummy!"
Austin must have wanted to set an example of his power and control over other dudes of lesser strength, because about ten minutes later. He stepped back away from me slightly....then slapped me hard enough to knock me to the mat. While down on my back, he quickly straddled me...now sitting heavily on my neck, with his now semi-hard nads resting on my lips. "Finish the job...and this time I better feel some of that faggot tongue of yours at work...or next it will be my fist...not the palm of my hand....now do it right...asshole!"
With Austin's thighs on each side .....I couldn't move my head if I wanted to....I obeyed Austin, sucking each of his nuts....the way he liked......with lots of action from my tongue.
After nearly fifteen minutes or so, Austin was more than ready for his blow-job. Bringing me up to my knees by my hair. "Look what you did faggo...you made my dick-head drool......now stick it in your mouth and suck all that pre-cum outta the head, before blowing me!"
The taste of his pre-cum wasn't nearly as pure tasting as it usually was.....I blamed this on the beer and weed. But of course I did as I was told, sucking all the pre-cum from his piss-slit, without pausing , till his piss-slit was dry! This teenage Boy God of some Greek Mythology.......may be just another bully to some ....but to us ...whom he chose to service his needs.....he had waaay more than enough muscle to back up his demands.
I wasn't ready for Austin, when he placed both his hands behind my head and began thrusting in and out of my mouth, without warning. He continued pounding the inside of my mouth for several moments, then did something that shocked all of us. "K...Conner...you fuckhead...get over here...you're taking his place!"
Pushing me away from him, I looked over at Conner....then to my bro.....seeing the exact shocked expression on both faces. Austin stood there, legs wide spread, with a shit eating grin on his face.
"Come-on Conner lets show our bud Jordan how good you are at blowing me."
Glancing back at Conner.... he looked as though he was frozen alive, not even moving an eye. Austin obviously loving the fear he just instilled in Conner.... went on verbally abusing him. "Come-on Conner you mean to say you never filled your bud Jordan in on the way awesome blow-jobs you give me? NOW I'm hurt dude....I can't believe you didn't share the best experience of your life so far...with your bud. Now get over here, cause I just KNOW..... you don't want me to have to come over there.
My lil bro and I Gulped, as we watched in shock, Conner take his first step towards Austin. But, Austin wasn't satisfied seeing Conner take a step forward. "NO WAY BITCH....come to me the way you did the last time. I want you to do EVERYTHING ...... exactly as the last time, and I do mean EVERYTHING!"
Conner slowly got down on his hands and knees, and crawled over to Austin. Kneeling in front of Austin, Conner began to beg. "Can I please feel your awesome muscles dude, if you'd let me ....I'd really like to feel how hard they get....please dude? I've wanted to feel them for a long time, your body is so damn hot, everybody wants to feel it!" Austin looked at Jordan and grinned. "didn't know your bud here was a faggot did ya....the first time he blew me, was right here in the tent, I woke up in the middle of the night horny as hell..... look over at Conner....remembered how much he liked looking at my cock when I used to let Dustin blow me.....and decided to give Conner a closer look! He's given me more than just a couple of blow-jobs..... since then."
Conner was now sobbing from the humiliation. "You promised me dude.....you promised you'd never tell anyone......I fuckin hate you now....why did you have to tell?"
Austin just grinned. "Shut the fuck up faggot....my dicks gettin soft....get to work on it NOW...you fuckin cocklicker."
Jordan and I watched as Conner took Austin's dick inside his mouth without any more resistance. We both watched on...as Austin stood there swigging on another beer, while slowly long fucking his buds mouth, letting Conner get a good taste of the full shaft, with every long, slow pump. After several moments Austin looked over at me. "Hey queerboy, get over here....remove my socks for me...then get your tongue workin on my feet."
I couldn't help but wonder what was going trough Jordans mind...watching his good bud Conner give his best friend Austin a blow job. Little did I know that within a few minutes...all hell would break loose here.
Austin, totally enjoying the service he was getting, and keeping an eye on Conner's reaction, must have decided it was time to add to his conquests. `Hey Jord...you like what you see? Would you like a part of my bod too?"
Jordan looked totally freaked. "NO WAY DUDE! You know that's not my scene, I'll just wait till you're through with my bro....then my bro and I are outta here...I've seen enough for one night."
Austin was pissed once again. "Get over here Jord....and kneel down....and kiss my ass!" Jordan stood his ground, which scared the shit out of me, I mean I was proud of him and all that, but no way did I want him to get his face punched in.
Austin's temper started to flair. "You heard me asshole, get over here...and kiss my ass...I'm totally serious dude....if you don't ...I'm gonna beat the fuck outta you...just like I always do...when you don't obey me, only this time...you're going out!"
With that said, I stopped licking Austin's feet.....and yelled to my lil bro..."Just do it bro....pleeeeaaase!"
I watched as Jordan made his way to us, then knelt down behind Austin...and began kissing his best friends butt. A seemingly content Austin gave himself credit for another conquest...... before it was time. "Told you Jordan...everyone kisses my ass sooner or later, in a couple of days...you'll be kissing something else...I can promise you that."
I guess that was all My bro had to hear from the dude he'd been calling his best friend.
He jumped up immediately after hearing what his next project was to be. "FUCK YOU AUSTIN....no fucking way I'll ever get down and blow you.....you're out of fucking control dude....way out of control....who the fuck do you think you are anyway? I ve heard shit around town...some peeps say your whole fuckin family is queer....now...I'm beginning to think there right....you fucking dickhead!"
I quickly jumped up to shield my lil bro, as did Conner ...and after pulling up his briefs...Austin charged at us. "You son of a bitch....I'm gonna fuckin beat you so bad....no body is gonna fuckin recognize you..... when I'm through with y...."
It took me, Conner and my lil bro to tackle him and bring him down, a feat we would never have been able to accomplish if not for the seven beers he drank before hand. As we pinned him down .....with him calling each of us every name you can imagine, we each looked at one another as if to say....now what do we do?
It was my lil bro that saved us.... "HEY DUDE...just relax a sec...K? You're drunk and waaay out of control....we're gonna let you up...but first I want you to think about something....you know that secret you shared with me? I swear....I'll spread it all over town...if you don't leave the three of us alone from now on...think about it!"
Conner was next to give Austin something to think about...."Ya dude....and I'll tell my dad...what's been going on with us....and you know his news paper supports your dad, but it wont the next time he runs for office.......and if that isn't enough for you to leave us alone...think about this....I know why Casey and Cameron had to move outta state....that should be enough of a scandal... to keep your dad from being re-elected...eh?"
It seemed all the fight just slowly drained from Austin's powerful body, with each threat being thrown at him. "K...you fuckin assholes....let me up...I'm outta here...I've got better things to do than spend the summer around this hell hole anyways!"
As he was getting himself dressed, he glared over at my lil bro.... "I thought we were best friends dude.....why would you tell peeps about the secret I shared ONLY with you? Best friends don't do shit like that!" My lil bro gave Austin a smirk. "We're not best friends dude....if you were my best friend....you wouldn't have made me kiss your ass....or have other plans for me....all you did tonight ...was to prove to me...that my bro was right all along...you're a piece of shit....and NO body's friend...I can't even say it was nice knowing ya!"
To my amazement, Austin left without commenting on what my brave lil bro had said to him. Not saying a word as he left the tent, only looking back at each of us and giving us a smirk.
I looked at my bro, and sighed a long sigh of relief. "Can we go home now Jord...please?"
Jordan gazed at Conner then at me. "No fuckin way fag... me and Conner have a long night of you servicing us yet....wait to you see what he does Conner, you're gonna shoot your jizz long before he gets around to doing ya.....now big bro... it's time you get down and get to work, eh!"
As I fell to my knees in disgust, Conner stood at my bro's side. "Dude? You meant to say...we have a whole summer filled with long nights...didn't ya?"
The two friends laughed and high fived each other!
We didn't here anymore from Austin throughout the summer. Someone had said that he was touring the country on his own, the trip totally financed by his dad, someone else said he was out west visiting his older bro's, and yet someone else said he was in a boys school for raping some chic.....see why we don't pay attention to rumors around here.
Jordan regained my respect that night, and my love too...sure he and Conner made a killing on me serving the needs of their friends that summer, and fall, and winter..... but that's another story!
The End!
A note to the readers...if you like stories of young teenage boys bullying, and dominating other teenage boys.....then you'll like "The Conquests of young Austin"
I hope to post the first chapter in the next few weeks.