High School Service Boy Part 9 (authoritarian, high school) By bistud77
Disclaimer: This story is totally fictional. Any resemblance to any persons alive or dead is completely coincidental. This contains sexually explicit fantasies about domination and submission and teen sex. If this type of story offends you, please do not read it.
This story is made of real fantasies that I wacked off over when I was in high school.
It's Monday morning and I am waiting at my bus stop down the street. I don't see Joe or Chris, and I am relieved for the moment. I don't want to deal with it right now. I still can't believe what I did over the weekend. Not to mention what I did last week. Let's see, I sucked Jeff Bentley off in a stall in the boy's room--and licked some of his cum up off the floor. I let my girlfriend's younger twin brothers dominate me. They spanked the fuck out of my ass and they took turns fucking me while Karen, my girlfriend, watched and masturbated. And, I became Joe's faggot. Not only did I service him, but I let his younger brother watch too. And, the unthinkable, I let his German Sheppard, Spike, fuck me while they both watched.
And now I am standing at the bus stop like nothing has happened. I am just another sophomore honor student dressed for school and waiting for the yellow bus to show up. I am a bit anxious to get to school today. Karen will be waiting for me in the cafeteria, and I think she is going to be telling me what Joe did to her. I know she is totally hot for him and would do anything he wants. She is going to cum so hard remembering it while surrounded by all the other kids waiting for the morning bell to start the school day.
I arrive in the cafeteria and scan for Karen. Finally I see her, not at our usual table. It is a table in the corner, just three seats, she is in one, and across from he sits Joe. Holy shit. I walk over quickly and sit at the 3rd chair. "Hey fag," says Joe.
I nod my head. I'm not really sure what is going on. The first thing I notice is that Karen has on her majorette outfit, usually she changes into it before practice, she doesn't normally wear it all day. She looks good in it, and it has a very short skirt that shows off her long legs.
Joe turns to me and says in a low voice, "I got my toe against your girlfriend's wet pussy. She is a horny bitch. She took it really well yesterday."
I look down and see that Joe is wearing sandals with no socks. One of his legs is up between Karen's legs, his bare foot inside her short skirt. Karen has a stupid smile on her face and her eyes are closed. She isn't going to say a word.
"Yes sir," I reply. I can smell Karen's pussy now. And I think the smell of male cum.
Joe turns to Karen and says, "Slide your panties off and give them to your faggot boyfriend. He can chew the cum out of them while I stick my toe up your pussy hole."
I look around and see that the way we are seated, the table hides the fact that Joe has his toes in Karen's cunt, and no one will be able to see me with her stained pink panties hanging out of my mouth. So when she puts them in front of me, I quickly pick them up and put them in my mouth. I taste dried cum and pussy juice. I chew them as directed while I listen to them.
Joe orders Karen, "Now, tell your faggot boyfriend what happened yesterday afternoon in my room. And don't leave anything out."
Karen says in a quiet voice, "Joe called me late yesterday morning, and told me that you just left, and to come over to his house at 1:00pm. If I do he says I will hear all about what he did with you. And, maybe something else will happen too, if I am a good girl. I can just hang up and forget about it. Or I can show up at 1:00pm. But, if I show up, that means I will do as I am told." As Karen shares this, she starts wiggling her hips to get Joe's toe on her clit.
She continues her story moving to a raspy whisper. "So of course I showed up at exactly 1:00pm and Joe told me to come inside. There was no one else home. He brought me up to his bedroom and told me to sit down on a wooden chair. Then he told me he had seen me rubbing my cunt against the table leg in the morning before school.
He said I was obviously sharing stories with my faggot boyfriend and that he liked that. So now this is better than the cafeteria, I can get totally naked, spread my legs, and masturbate while he tells me what he did with you over the weekend."
Karen stopped in closed her eyes, and ground her pussy into Joe's toes. Joe said menacingly, "Keep going bitch."
Karen continued in a whisper, "I did as I was told. And when I was naked and rubbing my throbbing clit he told me how he let his little brother examine your naked body, how you sucked them both off, ahhhhh, how they filled your ass with peanut butter and let their dog lick it out, how the dog fucked you with his slimy red dick, and how you enjoyed it and will do it again with their father and their friends watching, unnnngh, how they gave you an enema then took turns fucking your faggot ass." As she whispered, her voice got louder and her body started to shake. "Oh fuck," she moaned as she climaxed on Joe's toes.
"You see faggot," said Joe with a smirk on his face, "This shit gets her off. Tell him what happened next."
Karen kept going, still rubbing her wet pussy against Joe's toes, "Then he told me to lie on his bed with my legs spread and wait for his friends to show up. I waited like that for about an hour. My cunt got sopping wet. I wanted it."
Joe commanded, "Tell him who showed up."
"Three guys from the soccer team. Two seniors and a junior. And Joe watched while each of them fucked me. Twice in my cunt, once in my mouth, then all three came back for seconds up my ass. Then Joe took sloppy seconds switching between my holes. I was moaning the whole time. When he finished he had me put the panties on that you are chewing right now. They have my pussy cream mixed with the cum of four high school soccer jocks all over them."
As she said that, Karen came a second time. Joe laughed. Then he said to me, "Keep chewing those fucking panties, take your dick out and beat off under the table. While you do that, I'll tell you the names of the guys whose cum you are eating off your girlfriend's panties."
I don't dare look around to find out if anyone sees me chewing on a dirty pair of panties. I can taste the crusty dried cum. It is mixed with the remains of cunt juice. I rub my dick as fast as I can. Joe starts telling me the names of the boys who fucked Karen yesterday. Then he says, "If you are a good faggot, I will let you watch them do her next time."
Then he says, "One more thing faggot. I have a price list here. It is the cost of your services on bus 49 this afternoon. The money is for me of course. My compensation for sharing my faggot. And every afternoon I tell you to make me some money you are going to put out on the way home on the bus. Study the price list. I expect you to have it memorized by the time you get on the bus this afternoon."
What the fuck is this??? Joe hands me a piece of paper with a hand written price list on it.
Bus 49 Suck Boy PRICE LIST -- no one refused
Lick pits (10x each) - - - - - -50 cents Lick ass crack (20X) - - - - -50 cents Lick nut sack (20x) - - - - - -50 cents Lick inner thighs (10x each) - - 50 cents Lick cock shaft (20x) - - -- - -50 cents Lick nipples (10x each) - -- - -50 cents Lick cunt lips (20x) - - - - - -50 cents Lick dick head (20x) - -- - - -50 cents Rim ass hole -- clean (3 minutes) 2 dollars Rim ass hole -- dirty (3 minutes) 3 dollars Tongue cunt hole -- (3 minutes) -- 3 dollars Eat pussy until cum - - - -- 5 dollars Suck cock until cum - - - - -5 dollars
I can't believe this. Is he going to let everyone on the bus see this? Let them use me? Am I going to have to service them all?
I ask Joe, "Who are you going to give this list to?"
Joe answers, "Never mind about that faggot, just memorize the prices like a good cocksucker. We'll find out how good you are on the bus ride home today. I will take care of the rest."
Then he tells me to shoot my cum on the floor while he shows the list to Karen. Karen looks at the list and starts to rub herself. My head is swimming. I realize I want to be used on the bus. I start thinking about different boys that I hope will buy something from the list. I cum like a canon in five massive spurts that shoot under the table.
Joe is laughing at me. "Now get down there and lick up your mess."
End part 9. E-mails with comments and suggestions are welcome to bistud_77@hushmail.com.
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