"Hey, Cocklicker!" Caleb stiffened as he left the shower stall. There at the end of the aisle of lockers, standing next to Caleb's gym locker was Mark and three of his buddies. Caleb grabbed his towel off the rack and wrapped it around his slender waist. Two of mark's buddies were wearing jock straps, but Mark and one of his friends were totally naked. Caleb's eyes went immediately down to Mark's obscenely thick dick and massive balls. Mark stood there smiling. Caleb remembered how he had had to lick the dick in front of a bunch of guys. It had been the worst moment of his young life. A defining moment. He had not only licked the dick, which was what the loser of the bet was required to do, but for some odd reason, when Mark had told him to, he had sucked the dick. He had sucked a guy's cock in front of a bunch of other young men! He had become a cocksucker as well as a dick licker! And Caleb thought of himself as totally straight. How could this have happened? Caleb was terribly confused.
"Cocklicker, come here a minute." Mark crooked a finger in Caleb's direction. With his other hand he reached down to scratch his heavy nuts, causing them to swing in their sack.
Caleb, hurried down the aisle of lockers, various college dudes turning to look at the young man who had been called a cocklicker. After all, lot's of horny college boys would be in the market for a cocklicker and sucker to help drain their always sloshy teenage balls. In this new enlightened age, straight boys who fuck girls on a regular basis might still want an occasional dick suck from a faggot.
"How you doing, Cocklicker?" Mark said loudly with a huge grin.
"Shut the fuck up. Do you want everyone to hear? Of course you do. Stupid question. But that wasn't part of the deal. I lost, and I paid my debt."
"Oh, baby, you more than paid it. You not only licked my dick, you sucked it until I shot my fuckload all over your pretty face!" Mark laughed and his buddies joined him. What could Caleb say? it was true. He had sucked his schoolmate's dick. Mark had unloaded all over his face. He had knelt there with gobs of sperm clinging to his nose and cheeks and lips.
"Whatever! I did whatever, but now it's over. So knock off the name calling."
"I've got no problem with that, dude. I respect you. You paid your debt. And it was one of the best cock sucks I have ever gotten. Man, you should give lessons to the cunts here on campus." The jock thugs laughed again. Caleb blushed and parts of his near naked body turned pink.
"Whatever! Just leave me alone." He opened his locker and wanted to get dressed, but the totally naked Mark put one large foot up on the bench between the lockers, and his massive fuckmeat swung and wobbled.
"As I said, Caleb, I got no problem with you. But my buddies here...well, that's another matter. You see, if you remember, they took lots of photos of you with their cameras. They've got scads of photos of you licking my dick and nuts and then sucking my cock. They've even got some with your face covered in cum! And the question is, what happens to the photos?"
Now Caleb grew pale. His smooth young body grew cold and pale. He stood there frozen, the white wet towel slung around his slender hips. "You can't do anything with those photos. I'll go to the police. That was never part of the bet."
"First, Cocklicker, we know you won't go to the police. I'll bet your family would love the scandal. Your little brother and sister would get off on that! Second, like I said, I got no problem with you. Oh, while you were slurping on my leaking fucker, I said shit about you sucking all of us, but you know that was just Fuck Talk. Dudes do that when they get horny. You should hear the crap i say to the cunt's I am fucking. But my buddies picked up on it, and some of them have been hankering for a good faggot cock suck. Well, I talked them out of that, cause I am your good buddy, right? But some of them still want to send some nice pictures of you out to other dudes and cunts around campus. "
Caleb felt his skin grow icy and prickly. At the same time, fear sweat dripped from his just washed armpits. Then Mark casually reached out and whipped the towel from around Caleb's waist, leaving him as naked as his enemy. Caleb's dick was big, but not quite as big as Mark's. There may have been a time when they were teens when Caleb's fuckmeat was larger, but Mark had passed him up in the cock department in recent years. I guess, anyone except a true student of dick would have said they were about the same. But you see, there was this constant rivalry between the two. Mark would actually have bragged that his dick was growing in both length and thickness because of all the excessive fucking he did!
"Look, Caleb. I try to control my guys, you know I do. Our bet was all in good-natured fun. But these dudes...well, you know how jocks get. Some of them even want to send cocksucking photos of you to your mom and dad and your minister and so on. they're nuts."
"You cant do this!" Caleb spoke through clenched teeth, as his hands made fists.
Mark smiled. "That's what I said to them. You can't do this! And they laughed. Caleb, my bro, they just laughed. They're uncontrollable animals as far as I am concerned. Anyway, I was able to negotiate with them a little bit. They want us to make another bet. If I lose the bet, all the photos are destroyed. You win and your troubles are over. The photos are destroyed."
Caleb waited for Mark to say more, but the handsome muscular jock just stood there with a big smile. It was possible that the bully's fat dick grew just a bit from it's flaccid state.
"And...and what if I lose?" Caleb asked finally, his voice squeaky and hoarse from tension. Caleb reached for his towel, but Mark held it out of reach.
"Well, here's the deal. The guys wanted to up the ante a bit, since the photos are at stake. So, if you lose the bet, you have to lick and suck my asshole!"
"Are you nuts? That is the sickest thing I ever heard."
Mark grinned. "Actually some of my girlfriend's think my hole is pretty tasty. And truth be told, I love nothing better in the world than getting my ass eaten. And besides, you might win. You lost last time, so the odds are in your favor. You win and your troubles are over. You lose and you just have to lick a little more. What do you say?"
Caleb was trapped. What could he do? And he might win. He might! He stood there, staring Mark in the eyes for a long time. Mark looked so damned superior. Caleb had always thought of himself as equal to anyone. Now, he wasnt' so sure. Suddenly the strangest thing happened. He seemed to remember the taste of Mark's fat dick. The taste of the fuckmeat filled his saliva filled mouth. What the fuck was happening to this college boy? Suddenly Caleb remembered licking up and down the thick veiny cockshaft. He remembered licking the leaking dickhead. And Mark had gotten off on it. Mark had loved every minute of it. What normal healthy straight jock wouldn't get off on having another supposedly straight dude suck his dick?
There is Power there. Power and Control! Caleb looked down at Mark's thick, now slightly bobbing fuckmeat. Some pre-fuck juice was forming at the piss slit.
"What do you say, Dude? Is the bet on?"
Slowly, swallowing the saliva in his mouth, Caleb nodded.
"Way to Go! And who knows, even if you lose, you might like the taste of my asshole just as much as you enjoyed sucking my dick!"