Disclaimer: If you are not yet 18 years of age or if it is illegal to read materials of this kind where you live, then please stop now. This story contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys. The acts are consensual and are a result of their love or lust for one another. This story is completely fiction, all descriptions, and names are also fictitious, any similarities are truly just that, purely similarities. Please write: unkle_c@yahoo.com. I would love to hear if you like my story
A note to the readers! I hope you liked my story "Dominated by the twins"
If so, you may be happy to know, I will be starting a new story in the near future, titled "The Many Conquests of Young Austin"
"Dominated by the Twins" PT. 20 The End!
The next day, both in, and out of school, became a day to be remembered by many.
I was excused that morning from going over to the Clayborne Ranch, Cam called me early, and told me to meet him and Case, in the usual place, at the usual time, but gave no reason why I didn't have to go to the ranch.
Word started spreading like wildfire by third period, that the two oldest Clayborne twins were suspended from school, probably for the remaining of the school year.
I couldn't believe the rumors I was hearing, what the hell could they have done, to be suspended from school? It wasn't til lunch, that I began hearing some details.
I was sitting at a table with my back against some of Cam and Casey's friends, straining to hear the whispers.
What I was able to hear is that Shane's best friend had been beaten up, real bad, by the two older twins, while on his way to school, sending Chip to the hospital with a broken nose, bruised ribs, and some lower internal bleeding.
Of course I knew immediately at that point, what was going down, they obviously found out, after all this time, that not only was Chip beating up and using Shane to satisfy his sexual needs, but that their star brother is gay.
I also heard that Cam and Casey, were being held by the sheriff, till their Dad flew into town to take custody of them.
To say that the news had left me with mixed emotions, would be an understatement. My mind was spinning in a million directions.
I continued to strain to hear any further information, but only got bits of what was being said.
It wasn't till my last period, which was a study period for me, that I heard more vivid details from Blake himself. He actually came looking for ME, needing someone who understood the situation, to talk to!
He happened to be with Chip, when the brutal attack occurred. He being the one that set Chip up.
Shane by the way, remained home from school, with a black eye, a swollen jaw, and a very painful butt.
I escorted Blake to the far end stairwell, knowing we'd be safe there for a little while, and I wouldn't be all that missed from my study period.
It appears that Blake, informed his older bro's of his and Shane's new position in life, as Chips personal slaves, and that Shane had been beaten up, and literally fucked, over and over again the night before, by Chip.
When Shane returned home late that night, he cried on Blakes shoulders, asking Blake what they should do about the intense beatings they were receiving from Chip, exclaiming to Blake that he didn't think he could take anymore physical and verbal abuse from his best friend, and that he was scared that Chip was going to out them both at school.
Blake hugged his twin, till Shane fell asleep, listening to the gritty details, word for word, of what happened, and what was said.
Then crying himself, he decided he had no choice but to go to the eighteen year old twins, and tell them the whole story. A few moments later, he crept into their room, to have a heat to heart with his older bro's.
The older twins were totally shocked to hear that their idol, the younger brother they often looked up to, was as gay as his twin.
However, once the shock wore off, they continued listening to Blake, as he informed them of what had been happening these last few months, and more importantly, what was happening now! He told them of Shane's desire to bring a stop to the beatings, the humiliation, and the now total, complete, and humiliating control, Chip had over him and his twin.
He could see the burning anger building in their eyes!
Then when he added the condition Shane returned home in, after being mercilessly beat up and fucked three times that night, they became enraged, more angry than Blake had ever seen them.
He listened as Cam repeated several times, that no Clayborne brother had ever been controlled by an outsider., and never would be!
Hell! Even their own father didn't have full control over them.
As Cam paced their bedroom floor, cussing at no one in particular, and swearing to teach Chip a lesson he would never forget. Blake became a little concerned for Chip, but his eternal love for his brothers, and his twin Shane in particular, would quickly, and easily, over ride any soft spot or pity he felt for his younger master.
They decided they needed the help of Blake, to set Chip up for them. Timing was a major issue, because they wanted to do it as soon as possible. Preferably before school started the next morning.
They had Blake get Chip on the phone, he was to do whatever he had to, to convince Chip to meet him two hours before school.
Blake confided to me, that he decided to play jealous with Chip.
He told Chip that it wasn't fair that Shane was getting all the fun these last few days, while he was left at home, with none. He pretended to be hurt that Chip fucked Shane completely raw that night, and he too wanted some.
Chip made Blake beg him over the phone, then they made arrangements to meet an hour and a half before school the next morning, under the bleaches.
Blake didn't like the idea of being so close to school, knowing what really was to take place, but Chip insisted it was to be there, so he wouldn't have to rush to school, after putting it to Blake's tight butt at least a couple of times.
Chip was excited, listening to Blake begging him, knowing that Shane had obviously told Blake how powerful Chip was now!
He couldn't wait to fuck Blake's brains out. He never really liked the wimpy, non aggressive Blake, and he finally had to admit to himself, that in reality, he liked his best friend Shane even less.
Blake went on to tell me, that he met Chip as planned.
Chip ordered Blake to drop to his knees, and unbutton his tight 501 jeans. How pissed Chip got, when Blake took a moment to look around him, making sure they were totally alone. He then forced Blake to nuzzle his face inside, against the outline of his semi hard cock, hidden behind the soft cotton briefs.
Chip held Blake's face pressed against his groin, telling him what a couple of fuckin faggots the twinshad turned out to be, now crying and begging to be fucked by him.
He went on to explain to Blake, that this was the way it would be for the next couple of years, the twins would need to compete against one another, for Chips cock. Even going so far as to say, that not only would the loser, get no cock, but that Chip himself would beat the fuck out of the loser. Thus forcing the loser to put up more of a fight against his twin the next time around.
Blake mentioned that as Chip revealed his plan to him, Chip laughed his ass off.
Chip ordered Blake to suck his cock, in an attempt to get it nice and moist for the pounding it was about to give Blake's tight ass.
When Blake didn't hear the demand, mainly, because his ears were inside the jeans, Chip yanked his head out from the jeans, and with one fist still tightly holding Blakes hair, Chips free fist punched the side of Blakes jaw, several times, he then forced Blake to lower his own jeans, then lay on his belly, on the second step of the bleachers.
As much as his jaw now hurt from the punches, Blake knew his bro's were watching from close by, and tried not to let the pain from Chips powerful blows, bother him too much, knowing that soon enough, Chip would be receiving some of his own medicine.
With his butt out in the open air now, waiting for Chip to mount it, he wondered if he was doing the right thing. After all, he was beginning to enjoy Chip dominating him, with the exception of the beatings, that is.
He knew that it was unlikely after today, that Chip would allow either of the twins to suck his waaay awesome cock ever again.
He also knew, he personally, would miss that.
He went on to tell me, that just as Chip mounted him, he ordered Blake to beg him, "K fag, start begging me again, to fuck your brains out, and keep begging me, all the while I'm fucking you, you hear?"
However! Blake only got to utter the word PLEASE, before all hell broke lose.
Cam, pulled Chip off Blake, and began pounding on him.
Long before poor Chip even had any idea what the hell was happening, he was pinned to the soft grass, by a very well muscled Cam. His face being pummeled by Cams powerful fists, his arms pinned tightly to the ground, by Cam's thick, well muscled thighs.
Cam was yelling at Chip as he punched him over and over again.
"I can't believe Shane allowed you to turn him into a fuckin faggot, but now it's your turn, you little fucker.
After it looked as though Chip went out, Cam stopped hitting him, stood up and lowered his own tight jeans, then grabbing a fistful of Chip's bushy hair, and raising him to his knees, he offered Chip the ultimatum, "You've got a choice fucker, either suck our cocks, or me and Case will fuck your virgin ass till you pass out again, which is it?"
Cam lied to Chip, telling him that the blow jobs would suffice, knowing that he and Case had no intentions on settling for just blowjobs!
Therefore, not only did the older twins receive blow jobs from Chip, they then took turns fucking his butt, Cam getting his sweet cherry, as Chip began yelling and crying, Case shoved one of Shane's soiled jocks in his mouth, brought along especially for this very special occasion. "Yeah! Now you can scream all you want, you fuckin little prick, but inbetween you're screams, would ya mind cleaning Shane's piss and cum filled jock for him, like a good little friend, he told us to tell you, he'd really appreciate it."
Blake watched as Chip did everything in his power to spit the jock out, but Case straddling the step, took hold of Chips face, and pressed it tightly against the crotch of his own briefs, nearly smothering Chip. "No no, bitch, you either suck Shane's cum and piss outta that jock, or I personally will shove it down your throat, besides, we all know how you've secretly wanted a taste of Shane's cock all these years, well this has to be the next best thing dude, cause he dumped a fresh load in it before we headed over here, plus he even added a few drops of fresh piss for ya, now wasn't that sweet of him thinking of you like that, especially after you beat his face to a fuckin pulp last night, then fucked him unconscious, I don't understand it, you fuckin little twirp, how could you do that to your best friend, huh?"
Chip now knew what this was all about, he didn't think his best friend had the balls to run home and tell his older bro's though!
He didn't really mean to beat his best friend up so bad, but when Chip insisted on tying, gagging, and blindfolding Shane, Shane finally lost it, and began yelling at Chip, that he was as much a fag as Shane and Blake, causing Chip to freak-out! BIG TIME!
Chip lost his cool, and decided to show his best friend all the power he'd been secretly building up within his body, and what better way, than to offer Shane a one on one fist fight, for real!
Shane at first, not wanting to fight his best friend, changed his mind, when Chip told him of his plans to out wrestle him for his weight class, possibly leaving Shane with out a position on the team.
Then went on to mention to Shane, the humiliation he would surely feel from being pinned by Chip, and not just pinned, but face pinned for as long as Chip could get away with it.
Chip even went on to calmly reveal his plans on grinding his cock into Shane's face, while the coach wasn't looking, wanting to show all their class mates, that Shane was now inferior to him, maybe even letting them in on the fact that Shane was now his personal cock sucker.
Needless to say, this horrified Shane, number one, he never wanted to lose his position on the team, but the fact that Chip was going to out him, to all their buds and team mates, this drove Shane crazy!
He charged in at Chip, expecting to tackle him and beat the shit out of him, like he should have done, when all this sex between them started.
However! Chip hadn't spent hundreds of hours these past couple of months, building his body up for nothing, this was the moment he'd been waiting for, he only wished it was taking place at school, in front of others.
It was a bit of a struggle at first, but then Chip began out fighting Shane, and soon, had full and total control. He began beating Shane to a pulp, and then some! Often sitting on his back, while Shane was on all fours, pounding on him, relentlessly! Sometimes sitting on Shane's face, while pummeling his guts, finally, sitting on Shane's chest, spitting into Shane's face, while laughing down at him.
With Shane laid out on the soft plush carpeting of the guest house, staring up into Chips eyes, begging Chip to stop beating on him, Chip ordered Shane to turn himself over onto his belly.
Shane realizing he was no longer the stronger of the two, submitted to Chip, totally and completely, obeying Chips demands that he turn over onto his stomach.
He began pleading with Chip, not to be as rough this time, as he was the last time Chip rode his ass, begging his best friend to go easy on him.
Chip meanwhile stood over him, while applying plenty of lube to his own thick shaft, yet none to Shane's tight ass, smiling down, listening to Shane beg.
He then straddled Shane's back, laid completely on top of him, sliding his thick cock up and down Shane's crack, and whispered into his ears, the words that would change Shane's feelings towards his former best friend, forever!
"Tell me faggot! How's it feel, after all these years, of having me under your thumb, how's it feel, now knowing I can seriously beat the fuck out of you, any time I want? You are now my fuckin little cocksucker, whether you want to be or not. You are now one hundred percent, my little bitch, and there isn't a fuckin thing you can do about it! Do you even fuckin understand what I'm sayin here, my little cumbucket? What I'm sayin is, if I should ever desire you to get down on you fuckin knees in the locker room, after one of my wins, and order you to suck the fuckin sweat off my nutts, you will do it, and I don't give a flyin fuck who's watchin, you hear me, you fuckin pansy?"
Blake began softly sobbing after telling me this, I placed my arm around him, and hugged him. I know how much he loves his bro Shane, and I knew, how much it must have hurt him, as Shane repeated this all to him, while sobbing, himself.
Blake and I both know how tough Shane is at school, and how it would slowly kill him, if Chip were to use him like that at school, or in front of their buds, or even if Chip didn't do those things, but yet somehow, the word got out, that Shane loves giving his best friend, blow-jobs.
I waited till Blake stopped sobbing, then asked him what happened next. He told me that Chip proceeded to fuck Shane, at least three times, before Shane passed out.
He then dragged Shane to the toilet, hung his head over it backwards, then pissed in Shane's face, till he came to, after which he ordered Shane to open up wide, while he fed him the remaining piss.
When Shane got home, he looked as though he'd been run over by an eighteen wheeler.
He cried for nearly an hour, telling Blake everything, word for word.
Asking his twin, what they could possibly do now, with Chip so fucking strong., and threatening to out them!
I asked Blake what happened at the bleachers, after Cam beat up Chip, and started fucking him.
He told me that Cam and Case took turns fucking Chip as hard as they could, slamming in and out of him, for over an hour. Then they told him to be there again the next morning or else!
Blake said that Chip eventually passed out.
Blake got scared that his bro's were gonna kill Chip, if they kept fucking him like that.
He didn't wanna lose his bro's to prison, so he ran and got help.
He now began crying uncontrollably, as he blamed him self, for his two older bro's being in jail.
I on the other hand, knew the pull his dad had in town, after all, it was he that appointed Tom McGraff as Sheriff, and the entire town worshiped Mr. Clayborne, hell, half the fucking State worshiped him. He had won the senate by a landslide.
See! I haven't been spending all my free time on my knees, I've been busy studying the towns history as well.
Anyways, as long as Chip wasn't dead, or permanently injured in any way, I felt pretty confident, that the Sheriff, and the school board, especially after hearing the full story, `OHHHH MY GOD!' would work out something, to keep the older twins out of jail.
I expressed those feelings to Blake, he asked me if I was serious, I assured him I was. He stopped crying, we left the stairwell just as the final class was ending.
He asked me if I would give his little bro a ride home, while he went to the Sheriffs office to see his bros, and wait for their dad to arrive.
He also asked me to keep this from his little bro for as long as we could, I agreed, and as much as I hated to, I would go and search for the little devil.
When I left the building, a few of Cam and Casey's friends, were mulling around, wondering what Chip had done to deserve such a wicked beating, I kinda chuckled to myself, and thought, If they only knew the whole story, then I shook my head, while walking towards my truck, praying they never would.
I sat on the hood of my truck, searching the crowd for any sign of Austin, a while later I spotted him and Dustin heading for a path, going into the woods.
I yelled out to them several times, but they didn't hear me.
I then headed for the path, remembering that Austin and Dustin were going to take the short-cut home through the woods, so that Austin could punish Dustin for speaking out of line the day before.
By the time I got to the path, they were out of sight.
I continued following the path, expecting to catch up to them, and fifteen minutes later, I stood still and listened, as a noise off from the path, caught my ear.
I quietly followed the sounds of the soft voices, then froze in my footsteps.
The little devil himself, was using his friend to satisfy his never ending foot fetish. Which in it's self probably wouldn't have been anything too unusual, if it weren't for several other factors, number one, they weren't alone, three or four dudes their age, were standing around watching, and laughing, cheering Austin on, while he held a tight grip on Dustin's head, forcing his friend to lick his cowboy boots clean. The other humiliating situation going on, was that Austin, had his thick, huge cock hanging out of his jeans.
To make matters worse, so did each of the other dudes. All but poor Dustin.
I thought about rushing in and breaking it up, rescuing poor Dustin, from the abuse of his younger friend, but that thought quickly vanished from my mind, when I pictured myself being forced to take Dustin's place.
I was torn between turning and leaving, or staying and watching, thinking that the humiliation of Dustin had only just begun.
I chose to stay and watch, as Austin threw his older bud, some humiliating demands.
"K Dusty girl, let's show our buds, how much you like licking my balls, shall we?"
I watched as Austin stood over his bud, and while Dustin knelt in front of him, Austin spread his muscular legs, allowing his nut-sac to hang there loosely. "What you waiting for Dusty, get to it fagboy, it's not like this is your first time, I mean shit dude, how many times you licked the sweat off my balls... huh?.... DUDE?"
My heart went out to Dustin, as I heard him plead to his younger bud. "Please Auss? You promised you'd never tell! Dude? You even swore on your moms grave!"
Austin didn't seem bothered by going back on his word, as he stood over Dustin's head and lifted his thick cock up, giving Dustin easier access to his cum-makers. "Ooooooh yeeeeaaaah! Geez queer-boy! I plumb forgot all about THAT promise! Oooooh wellllllllllll, we may as well tell em the best part now, right? How you like licking my bare feet? How you like licking my pits? How you like licking my chest? But most importantly, should we tell em how much you like licking up and down my shaft, till it's wicked hard? How you like sucking my thick cum right out of it? I do remember telling you one thing though dude! Like, How many times, have I warned you, to keep your hole shut, and to never criticize me in front of other people, huh? HOW MANY FUCKIN TIMES DUDE? Now get your self busy, I wanna show our buds, how much of a fuckin pro you've become these past few weeks!"
I watched as Dustin tilted his head slightly, then stuck out his tongue and began lapping at Austin's low hanging balls, bringing many eeeeeeewwwww's' and ooooooh fuck's' from their buds.
Austin with a wide evil grin on his face, as he looked down at his friend, obviously happy as a pig in shit, to be now sharing with other friends, this awesome power, and complete control, he has over one of them.
One of the friends watching this incredible scene unfolding in front of his very eyes, and while stroking his own cock, just had to ask! "Hey Auss? Will he do those things to me, I mean do ya think......ahhh..... I mean ....no one has ever even touched my cock before, cept Jenny Thompson, but all she did was rub it for a lil while..... nuthin more! I mean....Fuck dude, I would love to feel what it's like to have sum one suckin on it, I don't even care if it's a faggot like him! So whatdaya think..... will he?..... huh?"
I looked the dude up and down, not knowing his name, he looked like he might be Dustin's age, sixteen, kind of a cute face, his light brown hair in a neat flat cut, his bangs straight up, trimmed neatly, his black cowboy hat hanging on his back.
He looked as tough as Austin, built solid, showing off protruding pecs, under his tight tee-shirt.
I being quite the pig my self these days, of course allowed my eyes to drift down to his lower body.
His cock wasn't nearly as huge as Austin's, maybe four and a half, possibly five inches, hard, not very thick, but had a thick tasty looking head on it, with a fine looking rim.
I called myself a fucking slut, as I stared at it, wondering what it tastes like.
My eyes drifted down to his thick legs, wrapped tightly in soft faded jeans, with one pant leg half hanging out his left cowboy boot.
Austin with a smirk as mean as they come, looked his bud in the eyes. "Ya sure Conner, I'll let you use him, but what do I get out of it dude? I mean after all I've done to train him just right. I figure I should get somethin for my trouble, especially if I lend him out, right?"
Conner, shrugging his shoulders, looking Austin in the eyes, "what is it you'd want for somethin like this, money? Wouldn't that be kinda like usin our friend here as a whore?"
Austin sort of laughed at the prospect, "hmmmm! Not a bad idea Conner! BUT, I was thinkin favors, you could pay me in favors, each time you use his mouth, how's that sound?"
Conner with a huge grin, began strokin his cock, "Damn! You got your self a deal Auss, what you want me to do, rob a bank?"
This brought lots of laughter, from the other three buds standing there, each wanting to feel either Dustin's hand or lips wrapped around their tools, at least once.
Austin gave his bud Conner a wicked grin, "nah! You wont havta rob a bank dude, I'll let ya know later, what favor I want, K?"
Meanwhile, just the sight of Dustin on his knees worshiping Austin's huge nads, wasn't only turning on their buds, I had developed a major woody my self, but for an all together different reason of course. I suddenly was becoming attracted to Austin, I guess all this domination and humiliation shit was getting to me in a big way.
I suddenly didn't mind the idea of being dominated by this little demon, or for that matter, any tough good looking dude.
However! I still felt bad for Dustin, I mean he after all, still had a couple of years left at school, the humiliation and the degradation, had not even started for this poor kid.
Austin grabbed a tighter grip of Dustins hair, and pulled his face up to Austin's huge, young, manhood. "Hey dudes watch this shit, you're gonna be jackin off long before you even get a chance to use him. K, cumbreath, kiss it right on the head, like you always do, then lick the whole shaft up and down, just like always, then rub your tongue nice and slow like, over my piss-slit! You know the routine dude, just do it the same way as always, K?"
Dustin rolled his eyes up at his idol Austin, and began pleading with him, "Please Austin? Not in front of every one, you sooooo fuckin promised me dude!"
Austin smiled down at Dustin, you don't git it, do ya? Everyone knows about ya now, it don't matter any more dude! I mean fuck dude, you can even git down on your fag knees right in the fuckin gym for me now, what would be the big deal, since every one already knows, huh? Now don't go and piss me off, so that I have to beat you up again, just git to what you love doin, K FAG?"
Dustin obediently stuck out his tongue, kissed the wide, thick head, then began licking up and down the full length of Austin's massive tool.
Within a few short minutes, Austin used his free hand and tapped Dustin on his head. I figured this must have been a sign, cause Dustin automatically shifted his wet tongue to Austin's wide piss-slit, and began lapping up Austin's cum drool.
A whole lot more eeeeeewwwwww s' and ooooooohhhhhh fuckin eeeh's' were being shouted out.
Austin, absolutely loving the attention and admiration, he was now receiving from his buds, decided not to prolong the best part of the show.
Wrapping both fists tightly into Dustin's hair, he pulled the dudes head back away from his hard shaft. "K Miss Dusty, let's hear it, nice and loud!"
Dustin, winced in pain, from having his hair pulled, rolled his eyes up to Austin's, and immediately obeyed his friend. "Please Austin, please dude, I'm beggin ya, please let me blow ya, I promise to give you an awesome blow-job, I just want so bad, to taste your sweet, awesome cock again, and to swallow your tasty, warm, cum! Please dude, please choke and gag me, with that huge cock of your's?"
Each dude standing there a moment ago, watching this very intense scene, and stroking his rod, was now rolling on the ground, laughing his ass off. That is, until Austin gave Dustin permission to follow through with his new duties. "Since you begged me soooo good, you lil bitch, I give you permission to blow me, but it had better be better than the last time, or like I said back then, I'll find some new cunt to take your place. Just remember, Dusty girl, every time has gotta be better than the last!"
With that said, Austin began pushing the head of his cock into Dustin's mouth, slowly! "Hey dudes, get over here and watch this shit, you can actually tell when the fag is swallowing my pre-cum, by watchin his throat, each time you see his throat muscle move, he's taking a load of my pre-cum down into his belly, seriously dudes. You gotta see this!"
All became quiet once again, as all the buds formed a semi circle around Austin and Dustin. Stretching their necks , squinting their eyes, holding their breath, and stroking their tools, once again.
Within seconds all the eeeeeewwwww's' and fuckin eeeeeh's' returned!
Each stroking harder and faster than before, but what they had so far witnessed, was nothing, compared to what they were seeing now, as Austin began thrusting his hard cock in and out of Dustin's mouth and throat. First with rapid thrusts, in and out. Then he began sliding it very slow, with long, easy in and out motions. Now, once again with harder and even faster power thrusts, this time thrusting his entire cock into Dustin's mouth and throat.
This was obviously driving their buds crazy, as they stood their, watching the pretty face of their friend Dustin, being fucked mercilessly by Austin's huge power tool.
They listened, at first with some major concern, as Dustin choked and gagged wildly, and uncontrollably, tears running down his cheeks, eyes bulging out, his small fists pounding on Austin's legs of steel. All the signs that poor Dustin was being truly choked to death, while Austin smiled at each of them, and continued fucking his buds face, relentlessly, and non stop!
They continued showing some concern for their friend Dustin, even while stroking their own cocks harder and faster than they ever had before.
Soon the soft moans coming from the mouth of Austin, had them all wide eyed and stroking like crazy. "aaaaahhhhh! ooooooh fuuuuuuck! Git ready you fuckin fag, it's comin soon! Dudes? watch his throat, is my fuckin power pistol doin a number on it or what? Can you see it workin his fag throat, huh?"
All eyes were on Dustin's small, and very thin throat, as the outline of Austin's cock-head pumped it savagely! It was this sight that had Conner shooting his massive load all over the side of Dustin's face, covering it nearly completely. Then using Dustin's soft hair to wipe his cock clean, he began dreaming of his huge load of baby makers, swimming inside Dustin's belly, hopefully someday soon, very soon!
BUT! Meanwhile, his eyes returned to the vague outline of Austin's massive cock, pumping the inside of Dustin's throat, if he had not seen this with his own eyes, he would never have believed such a sight could even occur. He knelt down and pressed his palm softly against Dustin's throat, his eyes bulging out. "Ohhhhh my God! Dudes? You gotta feel this! You can actually feel Austin's huge cock!"
This act, and the words that followed, brought a huge smirk to Austin's handsome face, as he thought to him self, `ooooh yeeeeaaah Conner! Trust me! You're gonna be feelin a lot more than just the out line of it, soon enough, dude!'
With these last thoughts running through Austin's mind, he slammed into Dustin's throat one last time, and held his head tightly, as he began unleashing what appeared to be an endless stream of very warm, very thick, very tasty, cum!
When Brad, another friend standing there witnessing this wicked hot scene, tapped Austin on the shoulder, exclaiming to him, that Dustin's face was turning blue, Austin pulled out, allowing poor Dustin room to breath!
However, he wasn't quite finished unloading his balls, so as Dustin fell to the ground, and while laying there, clutching his throat, and fighting for his breath, Austin stood over his face, and pumped his cock, till it was totally dry, all the while, smiling down at his little bitchboy! He then glanced over at Conner, and winked at him, as Conner stood with his mouth opened in awe, staring down at Dustin, then back up to Austin's cock. "WOW! How did he take all of that into his mouth and throat......man?"
Austin, began stroking his thick eight inches all over again....looking Conner up and down. "I can show ya, if ya want, dude!"
Conner thinking that surely, Austin was joking, smiled while shaking his head. "Naaaaah! .....Dude?....You can stick that huge pole into any fag you want............but I'm no fag!"
Looking at Conner's cute face, and now staring into his eyes with an evil grin, Austin thought to him self, `sure you are, dude, and I can't fuckin wait, to show you, just how much of a fuckin fagboy, you really are!'
Looking around to ask his buds if anyone else wanted to use Dustins mouth before they headed for home, it became obvious to him, that his offer came too late, as they were all putting their shrunkin cocks back into their jeans.
He then looked down at Dustin, and began laughing his ass off, Dustin had puddles of boyjuice from head to feet, some nice and thick, while others were now turning thin, and runny.
Austin, feeling the urge to show his power and control just a little bit more, before calling it a day, began laughing out loud. "Hey dudes? We can't let poor Dustin go home covered in our cum like this!" He then aimed his cock, at Dustin's face, and washed it clean, with his hot steaming piss, encouraging the others to do the same, washing all their cum off Dustin.
I shook my head, and quietly snuck back out towards the school.
The next day was Saturday, I waited all day in my room for a phone call from the twins, it never came.
Marking the first day, since my arrival in this town, that I had absolutely no communication with any of the bullying Clayborne brothers.
I even glanced through the local newspaper, that mom brought home, thinking for sure I would read about some horrible incident, that took place at the high school the morning before, NOTHING!
The next day, I decided to ride over to the Clayborne Ranch, what could they do, besides run me off it?
The first brother I saw on my way into the main house, was Austin, his sullen face, told me something was surely up.
He didn't even look at me, when I asked if Shane and Blake were in their room, he just hung his head and nodded.
Once inside their room, I could feel that my uninvited presence, wasn't welcomed.
Shane's face looking as though he had sparred a few rounds with the states leading boxing champion.
I couldn't help but think to myself, (certainly not brave enough to say out loud) Wow! Chip can really pack a fucking punch!
Shane was the first to speak, "what you doing hear faggot? We didn't send for you! Go the fuck home till one of us sends for you, or you're gonna be lookin a hundred times worse than I do, I swear!"
I turned to the door, when Blake spoke up. "I called him, and invited him over here, he's my friend........bro! Whether you like it or not, and he's stayin for as long as he wants!"
Shane climbed off his bed and wizzed past me. "What-the-fuck-ever, dude! Fuck your selves silly, fagboys!"
Blake went after his bro, pleading with him to stay. "Bro that isn't why he's here, honest! We need to talk about all this shit with someone other than just ourselves, come back and talk to us dude, PLEASE?"
After talking privately for what seemed like hours, Shane and Blake made their way back to their room, where I had been sitting and waiting, kind of like the worlds most unwanted guest.
We did a lot of talking, the three of us, we also did some crying, and hugging.
The older twins got off easy, with just simple assault charges, there was no mention to any authorities about the savage fucking the older twins gave to Chip, why? Not totally sure, but I heard that Chip himself, decided to keep it quiet.
Part of the agreement, Mr. Clayborne made with the Sheriif, and Chips family was the following:
Cam and Casey, were to finish their senior year in a private school out west, they would also attend a university in that same area. It was suggested that they not return home, for summer vacations, and only return home for the Holidays, when their dad, would be home to supervise them.
It was also suggested that the entire Clayborne family, excluding the father, attend anger management classes.
As far as Chip was concerned, it was also agreed that Mr. Clayborne provide tuition money, to not only send Chip to a private school in the northeast, to finish his high school years, but also to provide tuition to a college of his choice back there as well.
That was two years ago, and to this day, I haven't seen Chip. It's been said that he has come home during the holidays, but if so, no one has seen nor heard from him.
We have heard rumors though, that he has been selected to attend and participate in the next U.S Olympic Wrestling Competitions.
Whenever that rumor pops up, I make a point to glance at Shane, and I never fail to see a glimmer of pride, and a soft smile appear on his handsome face. Clearly telling me, that there is still candle burning deep in his heart, for his once best friend.
The older twins have only made one trip back home, since they left, I was away that week, and never got to see them.
The entire Clayborne family travels out west to visit quite frequently.
Both Case and Cam are studying law, go figure!
It is said that they are dating a set of twins, and even talking marriage!
It has also been said, that if the marriages take place, the couples would settle down and raise the children back here at the ranch.
I shutter and shake with fear, at even so much as the thought of another generation of Clayborne twin boys running around town.
If any of the Clayborne brothers, ever even stepped inside the room of an anger management class, they failed to mention it to me.
Austin is the Almighty Bully at the high school, bet that surprises you, huh?
His reputation has earned him his own story, which I plan on writing all about, soon.
As for me, well as I mentioned in the beginning, I'm standing at my window, watching as the two most handsome dudes in the whole world, gallop their way towards our farm, one of them being my lover.
Mom has a gold mine of an antique business, here at the farm.
I attend a local community college studying business.
Sure I could have left after graduation, moved back to Chicago, entering a college there, but, I convinced mom she needs me here helping her with the business, and the upkeep of the farm.
Of course that was after Blake convinced me, to stay around forever!
THE END!