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I guess I should have said upfront that this story is a sister story to "if-he-hollers-make-him-pay". The last chapter of which is posted on Nifty, Gay, Authoritarian, Jan 5. If you read that story first, my true story here will make much more sense.
My brother Terry is now tracking all of the names with email addresses and contribution amounts. I will make sure that those that made the largest contributions get the inside info first, and the most info. I cannot guarantee that everybody will get the same amount of info, as its only fair that those fags and masters that contribute larger amounts get it first and the most. If you have contributed and have not yet received at least side story chapter 1, send me an email at gunn012345@aol.com.
After that camping trip, I was getting bored with both of my faggots. I needed to find a new way to humiliate them for my pleasure. Between fucking the cheerleaders in my school, and the co-eds at Cam's college, I had little time for either of my subfagboys to service me. I would make terry lick off the cunt juice from my cock whenever I got laid. Most times he would be in bed in his room, sleeping. I'd go to my room, strip naked and walk to his room. He already knew better than to lock his door. I'd walk up to the side of his bed and just place my cock on his face. He'd lye there for a minute or two just smelling the cunt juices, still half awake. When he would wake up, at first he would jerk his head away, kinda startled. I just kept my cock there until he realized what he had to do. It took some training, but after the first time of showing him, he realized his fate. Eventually he was resolved to just take my cock into his mouth, and lick off the savory cunt juice. He hated the smell and the taste, which made it so much better for me. I enjoyed seeing him cringe. It was during one of these cunt juice licking episodes that I got my new idea on humiliating my 'older' brother?.
He was deathly afraid of anybody at school finding out he was a cock sucking faggot. He wasn't a jock by any means, but he wasn't a total nerd either. He fit in somewhere in the middle I guess. If you looked at him, you wouldn't automatically assume, "faggot", I guess is what I'm saying. So far at school, nothing had changed for him. He still had his group of friends, who hung around and talked (fantasized) about fucking girls. I don't think any of them had actually gotten to second base with any of them. So my plan was to humiliate him in front of one of his buddy's, but I didn't want him outted to the whole school, at least not yet. I needed a plan that would humiliate him, but at the same time, allow him to save face with his buddies. Now most of his friends idolized me. I was a total jock and man about town. Like I said they were all middle of the roaders, neither jocks nor nerds. They all knew I was a stud and wished they could be as cool as me. Thinking back, I guess I could have chosen any one of them, but at the time I was having a hard time deciding on which one and how to pull it off. Then it finally occurred to me. The plan. It would take some work, but it would be worth it. And the worst-case scenario, if it backfired, the faggot would be outted to everybody. The best case, well you'll see the best-case coming up, cause that's exactly what happened. I decided on Barry. Barry was a well built, strong guy. Not fat, just big. 6'1", 195, short blond hair. I often wondered why he didn't play football or basketball, but I guess sports just weren't his thing. Anyway, I decided to hatch my plan for this coming weekend. Our parents were going to be away, and terry was in charge of 'watching' me. Little did our parents know. I told terry that I had a surprise for him. I told him that he needed to be home Saturday night, not to make any plans. He started to ask questions and I just told him to shut up and do what he was told. I ran into Barry at school, and walked over to him at his locker. This was not a normal occurrence, so he stopped looking through his books and waited for me to speak. I asked him if he had plans for Saturday night. He said he didn't. I said good. I was going to surprise my brother and needed his help. He started to ask a bunch of questions, but I just said, look I need you to come to the house at exactly 7:00 PM. Don't say anything to anybody else. It's really important that no one else knows, especially terry. He agreed. (had no choice really). Then I told terry to make sure he had a bottle of vodka for Saturday.. This was gonna be fun. The stupid fuck kept asking me all week long what was going on. I kept ignoring him. Even Barry saw me later in the week and asked what the surprise was. I just told him to plan on spending the night. It was going to be more fun than he ever had. I didn't know if he was going to go along with my plan or not, but even if he didn't, faggot terry would be totally humiliated.
The weekend finally arrived, and mom and dad said goodbye. They reminded me that terry was in charge (I had to bite my lower lip to keep from busting out laughing), and that I was to do what he said. I told them not to worry, and off they went. I was feeling a bit horny, so as they were driving out the driveway, I slapped my fag bother cross the face and told him to kneel and take out my cock. I didn't have much time, as I was meeting Jennifer from my school later that night at a party, and needed to shower and get ready. So I just dumped a quick load into the faggot's hot willing mouth. That would help me go longer tonight riding that sweet cunt of hers. At the party, Jennifer was all over me. We were sitting on the couch with other couples around just talking. She was rubbing my abs, and pecs, which were spectacular. I pushed her hand down toward my bulge. She resisted. I looked at her in the eye. No words were needed. She started to rub my cock through my jeans right there in front of everyone. Guess she was afraid if she didn't do what I wanted she wouldn't get the reward that was soon coming. I made her rub my cock for ten minutes or so. Long enough for everyone to see what a fucking slut she was, and for her to turn 5 shades of red in the process. Long story short, I took her into one of the bedrooms, made her blow me for awhile and then humped the fucking shit outta her till I shot my second load of the day. I pulled out and pushed her head down to clean me off, which she readily did. God I love the power studs like me have. Fucking awesome!! Got home and made terry clean off the cunt juice and fucked his face for my third load. Anyway, back to the weekend?.
Saturday morning terry had to do the list of chores that mom and dad had left for 'us' to complete. I watched some TV and then chatted with some buddies on the Internet. I reminded terry about tonight, and that he needed to get vodka. He stammered something about how hard it would be, yada, yada?.I wasn't listening, didn't care. The rest of the day was uneventful. Fag brian came over and wanted to suck my cock, but I dismissed him, as I wanted a super load for tonight's festivities. About 5, terry asked me about dinner. I told him I wasn't hungry yet and to hold off. At 6:50 I told him I was hungry for a pizza. I knew he would order from the shop about a mile from us, and that they would deliver, so I told him I wanted it from the pizza place across town. That way he would have to drive there and pick it up, giving me time to hatch my plan with Barry. He called in the order and I told him to leave now to go get it. He started to say something about it taking half an hour to make, yada yada. I just looked at him and said, "I said leave now". He walked out the door at 6:55
At 7:00 on the dot Barry knocked on the door. I yelled for him to come in. He asked where terry was and I explained he was getting pizza. I fixed him a strong vodka drink and one for myself. He musta thought he died and went to heaven. I had never been so nice to him. He was like a giddy schoolgirl. Anyway we both drank our drink, just shooting the shit about sports and stuff. I fixed us both another drink. I knew the asshole would be back in 20 minutes or so, so I needed to hatch my plan. I started talking to Barry about sex. He was extremely interested in my sexual escapades. I told him about Jennifer the night before and others. Then I started to ask him questions about his sex life. He was visibly uncomfortable. I asked him if he ever got a blowjob before. He kinda stumbled and said, "yeah of course, hasn't everybody"? I knew immediately he was lying, and I called him out on it. He get red faced and said that he hadn't, but please don't tell all his friends. A fucking 18 year old guy that hasn't yet gotten a BJ, what the fuck?? I told him his secret was safe with me, as long as he cooperated with me. He had a dumb look on his face, like what did I mean cooperate with him. I asked him if he ever heard of anybody getting a blowjob from a faggot? He said he thought that was kinda queer. I told him that only the guy sucking cock was queer. It didn't mean that the guy getting he blowjob was queer. After a second or two, he smiled and said, "yeah, I guess you're right". Another drink. He was getting pretty buzzed by now, and I knew the pizza would be here soon. I told him that I was going to let him in on the surprise that I had for terry. I told him that I had arranged for a cocksucker to come by the house and give terry his first blowjob. But the guy didn't want anybody to know who he was, so they both had to be blindfolded. I told him that I would make the faggot blow him as well. He said he thought that was cool, and thanked me for asking him to join in. Just then the door opened and in walked terry with the pizza. He stood there, looking at Barry and I, not knowing what to do. I told him to come in and fix us a drink, which he did. He asked Barry why he was there and Barry told him that I had invited him over for a surprise. The look on his face was priceless. He was scared shitless.
We ate the pizza and drank some more. All pretty buzzed at this point. Time to hatch the plan. I told terry to go to my room and get the two blindfolds that were on my dresser. He asked why. I gave him a stern look and he bolted for the stairs. He returned with the blindfolds. Still not understanding what was going to happen, he just stood there. I started to explain to him that both he and his friend Barry were going to get their first blowjob. He stammered something about how he had already gotten a blowjob and it wasn't going to be his first. I let him have his 5 seconds of fame in front of Barry, even though I knew it was bullshit. I proceeded to tell him that the blowjob was from a faggot and that he didn't want either of them to know who he was, hence the blindfolds. He started to say something about not wanting some fag to suck his cock, when Barry piped in saying that "only the guy sucking cock is queer terry, not us". I agreed. I told them that the guy would be here shortly and they needed to get their blindfolds on. They both took their blindfolds and put them on their heads and sat back down, gulping another swig from their drinks. I waited about five minutes, just shooting the shit and answering their questions about who this fag was, and how did I know him and had he ever sucked my cock and yada, yada, yada.
I walked over to the door and opened it as if to let the mystery faggot come in. As I walked back over to where they were sitting I reached out and pulled terry's blindfold off, and put my finger up to my mouth indicating hat he shouldn't say anything. I motioned for him to kneel down in front of Barry and suck his cock. He was beside himself. I was going to make him suck off one of his best friends. I wondered how often he had fantasized about already haven done it. He slowly got up and moved over to kneel in front of Barry. I told him to start playing with Barry's cock though his shorts, which he reluctantly did. After he was rock hard, I had terry pull his shorts down so he could suck his cock. As he leaned in to start, I ordered him to lick his balls first. I kept taking to Barry, asking him how the faggot was doing? He was moaning his pleasure and saying that it was the best feeling he ever felt. I made fag terry service him for almost an hour, edging him and then backing off. Barry was ready to go crazy by now and needed to cum really bad. He was begging me to let him shoot. I told the fagboy to go deep and fast and take all of the cream that he produced. Moments later, Barry exploded like a water fountain into terry's hot mouth. It was so much that it oozed out of the corners. Barry's bliss was noticeable. He was bucking his hips and thrashing about during his incredible orgasm.
As you probably have guessed, during his thrashing about, the blindfold came loose from covering his eyes. There on the floor in front of him was his best friend, with a mouthful of his jizz, and some leaking out of the corners of his mouth. Terry was mortified. He didn't know what to do. Here he was kneeling in front of his high school friend, who he had just serviced for over an hour. He wanted to just die right there. Barry on the other hand started to put two and two together and very quickly realized that this could be a very good thing. He sat there with a huge smile on his head and his hands clasped behind his head, looking down at his 'friend' kneeling in front of him. No words were spoken for almost a minute, until Barry said, "clean off the head with your tongue". I knew at that minute that the plan had worked. Barry would be able to keep this between us, and terry was more humiliated than he had ever been in his life. Terry leaned in and swabbed the tip of Barry's cock with his faggot tongue.
I ended the revelry with a sharp command to terry to fix us another drink. I told him to clean up the pizza box etc while I talked to Barry. I told Barry about how I had made terry into my personal cocksucker and how lucky he was that I had chosen him to share the faggot with. I also told him that he wasn't to say a word to anyone. If he did, I would tell everyone that it was him that sucked off terry. And who would they believe?? He looked down at the floor and said he would keep it a secret. I also told him that it was ME that owned terry, not him. If he wanted to get another blowjob, he would need to get my permission. He agreed.
It was late so we all went upstairs to bed. Barry and terry in his room, me in my bed. After a few minutes, I was feeling particularly horny and decided to go into terry's room for a blowjob instead of jerking off. I walked into the dark room and over to the side of the bed that terry sleeps on. I just flopped my cock head down onto his face, slapping it a couple of times to insure he was awake, and sliped it into his mouth. Something wasn't right. I had done this multiple times and terry knew how to blow me. Bu this wasn't the same??
Master Jonah