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"The Many Conquests of Young Austin"
Before we begin with these chapters of young Austin, each chapter a new and total conquest of either an innocent preppy, or an unsuspecting jock, let me bring you up to date with his profile, if I may.
Those of you that got the urge to read "Dominated by the Twins" will remember Austin as the youngest brother of Shane, Blake, Cameron, and Casey Clayborne.
At the beginning of that story, young Austin was just ready to turn thirteen, hadn't even reached puberty.
However, towards the end of that story, and certainly within the story "Dominated by lil Bro" not only had he discovered the pleasures of releasing the thick white pearl of all fluids, he also discovered that being good looking, stronger, and totally aggressive, than most dudes in his age bracket, he'd be able to demand certain pleasures. Pleasures, usually reserved for an older Alpha Male. Pleasures not unlike those that his older brothers before him, had been enjoying for many years already.
The pleasures that an alpha male frequently seeks out and enjoys...... when there isn't a girlfriend hanging off his right shoulder.
Of course not every Alpha Male lives for that feeling of power one receives while standing over their latest conquest.
Not every Alpha Male, needs that taste of superiority, one gets, while looking down and watching their latest conquest grovel at their feet. And no, not every Alpha Male has the NEED .....to know ......what it feels like .....having another dude....kneeling before them. BUT, there are those Alpha Males, that have this craving, this undeniable urge....... to dominate, and manipulate another jock into providing that special pleasure, that their girlfriends just refuse to entertain.
You see, not all girlfriends of Alpha Males, will fall to their knees, and offer this pleasure.
As is the case in the small towns of Montana, where girls were raised as young ladies, and young ladies never, ever.......partook in such pleasures.
It's this very same area in Montana, where some boys, learn early in their life, that there isn't as much pleasure in seducing some young virgin, as there is in the TAKING.....of TOTAL.....and ABSOLUTE control over the life of another dude, preferably a dude that in some respect is a jock in his own right. As a matter of fact..... the more of a jock the poor dude is, the more pleasure, self gratification, and sense of superiority ....the young Alpha Male receives.
All the Clayborne boys were definitely classified as Alpha Males, some, only for a brief period, but young Austin set out to prove that he is the ultimate Alpha Male, ALWAYS TAKING, NEVER ASKING!
One of these pleasures I speak of, is of course the feeling of a warm mouth and tight throat, as apposed to a warm pussy. However, this particular pleasure is greatly magnified, when you're an Alpha Male and you have the power to dominate aggressively, showing off your superiority, by TAKING control....of a particular situation....or a particular PERSON.
By the time Austin hit sixteen, he was already stronger, better looking, and more aggressive than his brothers were at his age, and even more so than some dudes three or four years older than himself. His dominating personality, cocky attitude, and feelings of superiority, was of course only part of his total package.
Today, his handsome young face, catches all eyes, creating a twitch, within the private parts, of both sexes.
Most every girl at school considers him way beyond the term handsome, with a tight square jaw, colt blue eyes, and a dimple on his right cheek, all topped off with dark blond, tightly cropped hair, well....thinking of him as just handsome......doesn't even begin to do him justice!
The other thing is, Austin, easily RULES whatever crowd he may be hanging with, wether it be his best friends, Jordan, Conner, and Brandon, or any other student at school, regardless of their age.
His broad shoulders, huge pecs, and larger than baseball sized biceps, were perfectly complimented by his hard six pack abs.
The top of his body, greatly accentuated his narrow waist, thick well muscled thighs, and awesome calves. If all his looks combined..... failed to stir a twitch even within a straight jock, there was always his massive bulge protruding even from the baggiest of jeans or shorts.
Trying to hide a thick eight inch man size dick, and massive balls, wasn't easy, but at the age of sixteen, it was downright impossible, even when deflated, therefore.... this part of his body certainly capped off the TOTAL PACKAGE of young Austin.
And now, The Many Conquests of Young Austin! As told by he, himself!
"My Favorite Conquest" part 1 of 2
Hey you all, the name is Austin as in the City in Texas. My pop named me after the City, cause that's where he met and proposed to my mother. I guess some of you know me as Shane and Blake Clayborne's little brother, but now, I'm my own person, and most of the stories I'm gonna tell ya, are about me....not them....and I like it better that way! This first story, is my favorite, cause it involves a kind of revenge thingy, where I come into contact with my bro Shane's best friend, Chip. Yep, the very same Chip, that showed my two bro's Shane and Blake, what it's like to be turned into a little fag bitch. But like I said, these stories are all about me...not them.....so if you wanna here about them, then go and read their story!
Anyways,
It was during Spring break, partying time for most college students, but being as I'm still a Sophomore in High School, it was just another day....or in this case.....another night. I bring up this point, cause it's the main reason why Shane was not at home on this night, lucky for me, cause otherwise the events of this story may not have taken place, exactly the way they did!
I was sittin on the fence, just outside the house, chattin with my girl Jenna on the cell, and of course, as it so often happens while chattin with her, the little virgin bitch had me hot and horny as hell.
As far as I'm concerned, she's the hottest chic, and the biggest fuckin tease in the whole friggin school.....not just the senior class, and bein a year and a half older than me, she thought she knew everything about sex. Little did Jenna Blackwood know, but I could easily teach her a few things. Things that were never, ever discussed by girls in this part of the country.
Across the yard, right under my brother Shane's bedroom window, I noticed a shadow moving around. At first I assumed it was one of the ranch hands, even though they never came near the main house after dusk. Then it appeared whoever it was, was throwing something up at the window.
I cut Jenna short, and quietly made my way closer to the area.
With the help of the reflection from the flood lights out on the front lawn, I was able to distinguish, that the dude was throwing pebbles up at the window, obviously trying to get the attention of either Blake or Shane. Unfortunately for him, neither were home, Blake was pretty much living at his faggot girlfriends house these days, and Shane was on a camping trip with some buds from school.
Now standing just a few feet in back of him, I yelled loud enough to scare the shit out of the dude. "What the hell ya doing moron, don't ya know trespassing and tampering with private property is against the law in these parts? Normally, you'd end up spendin some time behind bars, trying to break the windows of a home belonging to the State Senator, but seein how I happen to not only be the judge, and jury, on this ranch but the hangman as well, I pronounce you guilty as charged, and your punishment is gonna be a severe beating by me."
"Holy shit, is that you Austin? Damn dude, you scared the shit outta me. It's me Chip, I was just trying to get Shane or Blake to come to the window, are they even at home, DUDE?"
I felt a wide grin spread clean across my face, not because I was happy to be reunited with a long lost member of our family, but because I instantly saw this situation turning around and benefitting me, immensely!
Besides, Chip wasn't exactly a member of the family, but he practically grew up with Shane and Blake here at the ranch, so he was kinda like a member of the family, that is till he fucked up big time!
"Well, well, well, if it isn't Springfield's youngest celebrity. Too bad you didn't win us a medal at the Olympics two years ago, dude, else you'd really be a celebrity here in town, huh? But I hear you've already been chosen to go back again in two years, so maybe then, eh? Meanwhile, you're just another Clayborne toy, my brother's Case and Cams little bitch. Suppose you came here hoping to get another belly full of Clayborne sperm....huh? Well sorry to disappoint you faggot, but as you very well know.....thanks to you and Shane, Case and Cam are tending school clear across the country, and unlike you, they're not allowed to come home during school breaks, not even Christmas! SO TELL ME FAGGOT, is talking to Shane.... truly worth losing all that tuition money to that fancy private school and college? I mean, that's a lot of money to give up, just to spend a few moments with Shane, don't ya think?"
Chips grin was suddenly replaced with the look of fear. "What do ya mean, dude?"
I knew I had him, and I knew that one of my dreams would soon become reality. I had been wanting to get my hands on this asshole for a couple of years now, not just for the way he fucked up my brother Shane, who was my idol at the time, but also because of what ultimately happened to my older brother's, Case and Cam, after they caught up with this piece of shit and punished him themselves.
After the severe punishment they enforced upon him, a private meeting took place between all those that were involved, Chip's rents, my pa, the principle at school, and the sheriff. It didn't go beyond this group, thanks to my pa's status, and his popularity.
He had already been the State Senator for twenty two years, and it was he that chose the sheriff, and the schools principles as well, since this was his home town, and he wanted his five sons to have no problems while going through school. Yep, he had more clout than God.
At this private meeting, deals were made, and among the deals, Chip would escape the high school humiliation, and be sent to a prestigious private school somewhere in New England to finish out his high school years, then to a decent college in the same area. All paid for by my pa, however, part of the deal was, if Chip should show up at the ranch ever again, or try contacting any of us Clayborne boys within a five year period, the tuition payments would stop immediately.
As for Case and Cam, they escaped going to court, as well as any jail time. As long as they finished they're remaining senior year and they're college years, in California. Not to return home to Springfield for any school vacation time, or visits for the same five year period, as Chip.
So therefore, Chip's foolish decision to use my brother Shane for his own selfish pleasure, literally tore our family apart, in many different ways. I truly believe, that it was me, the innocent bystander, who had no part in any of that crap that took place between my brothers and Chip, that had to pay for the damages.
I was the one mostly hurt by it all. Shane was truly my idol, and Chip turned him into a bitch! Plus, my two older brothers that I was very close with, were forced to leave town for five years. My father has never been the same happy go lucky person he used to be, and I'm the one that must suffer through it all.
So, now you see why I had made up my mind back then, to seek my own revenge. I set out to punish Shane first, since he lived under the same roof as me, and was easier to get to. But, that's another story altogether!
Then I etched in my mind how I would seek out Chip some day, and prolong his punishment for destroying my family, and for betraying Shane, his best friend. "YOU KNOW what I'm talkin about, dude, so don't evenn try playing stupid with me. I know the whole friggin story, and all the deals that were made....and right now....you just broke your part of the deal. Which as we both know, stops all flow of money to your education.......soooo sad......tooooo bad..... but I'm glad.....or however that goes, the point being, I'm on the phone to my pa, after I kick your ass, that is...... for trespassing."
I stood there facing Chip, a wide evil smile pasted to my face. Watching him go through the emotions. I loved seeing the look of shock on his face, as it began sinking in, just how much this little visit had cost him. "Austin, PLEASE, dude? Please let this visit stay just between the two of us? I'm only here cause Shane has been e-mailing me for two years now, he wants us to renew our friendship, but I was afraid to answer any of his e-mails. So I figured I'd sorta sneak over here, and ....you know.....aaaaah ....talk to him. I heard your pa is in D.C. so that's why I came over tonight. I knew Shane or Blake wouldn't tell him, and I didn't think you would either!.......Come on Austin, I'm begging you not to! The thing is, my family has pretty much cut me off financially, since that incident. Which means without your pops money, I wont make it to college. It's as simple as that. So please, dude, can't you just let this one slide? I promise never to come back to this ranch again.....please?"
I was friggin beaming inside, I had this prick right where I wanted him, pretty much groveling at my feet, or at least he would be, by the end of the night. "No fucking way, seriously, fag...... do you have any idea how much money I'd be savin my pa? How proud he'd be of me? I mean look at it my way, I'd be saving him what... Sixty.....Eighty...possibly a Hundred Thousand Dollars? Dude? That's money that would be working it's way in my direction, if it weren't going to you, a fucking faggot! I gotta tell ya dude, for some fucked up reason, I'd much rather have that money in my pocket as opposed to yours.....ya know?"
Chips eyes, now resembled that of a sick puppy, and the poor little puppy dog was about to cry. "Please....Austin? I'm fuckin begging you here, dude! Can't we work something out, fuck, man.....I'll even agree to pay you all the money back....just as long as you can wait for me to graduate. Please, dude, I'll do whatever, I'll even write you out an IOU., anything, dude, I'll do whatever!"
Out popped the words, I'd been waiting for! I knew now, he was mine to do with as I wish. "Nah, I don't think so fag, I mean a Hundred Thousand Dollars is a lot of money, even to our family! What could you possibly do for me ....that would amount to that much money...ya know? I sure as hell am not gonna accept some friggin piece of paper with an IOU. on it, I'm not that fuckin stupid! Besides, who knows....we could be talkin about Millions here, I mean if you end up winning the Gold Metal, aaaaah shit, what am I talkin about, you won't even be in College, you'll be lucky to land a job managing a convenient store, and not likely they will want you after you drop out....right? But, I'll tell ya what, dude, you want me to keep quiet about you being here, you're gonna have to pay me, and pay dearly, you game?"
I hated seeing that sad expression leave his face, but now that he knew.... that possibly .....I might be willing to bargain a little, Chip became very gleeful. "Of course I'm game.....what do I have to do, write out an IOU?"
I was ready to play my hand, but there wasn't a doubt in my mind what the outcome would be! "Nah, fag, not exactly, ya just gotta blow me a couple of times tonight, and whenever you're home on school break! That's all, and since you're a faggot now anyways, then you should feel kinda privileged, sucking the biggest dick in the Claybone family....huh? I mean let's face it....I've given you a wicked easy out....and not only that....but we both know it's something you're gonna enjoy, right?"
Oooh yeah! It made my heart proud to see that gleeful expression, switch back to the sad puppy dog face, in just seconds! "Austin, please dude, first of all, regardless on all the crap you may have heard, I'm not gay.....I'm the farthest thing from being gay, so therefore, I can't do that! Can you please come up with something else, dude? I'm beggin you, please don't fuck up my education..........Pleeeaassse?"
Did I mention just how much I loved hearing him beg?
It was obviously an awesome feeling, the pure power now flowing through-out my body, having the life of an Olympic Wrestler, sitting in the palm of my hand. Knowing that any second, all I had to do was to make a tight fist, and I'd be turning his life into a bowl of mush! I can't even begin to explain the tingling sensations this whole idea, was creating within my dick. Even if the fagboy didn't win a medal, It was what he did to my family, and I know my bro Casey would be fuckin proud of me.
I glared into his sad eyes, and smiled. "See this is where we have a problem, I say you are a fag! You took more than a couple loads of precious Clayborne cum that day, and it was a Clayborne that fucked your lights out literally! Not to mention, here you are, at the Clayborne Ranch, looking to spend some more quality time with a Clayborne, am I right? So queerboy, do your self a favor, save your breath trying to convince me.... Austin Clayborne, that you ain't a HOMO, K? Now, the way I see it, you either agree to blow me, and be my little faggot bitch for the next three years, OR, I just tap my pa's name into my little cell phone here, and save him a hundred thou.....what's it gonna be?"
Chip with a blank expression now on his face, couldn't believe what he was hearing, yet he wasn't stupid, he knew that I had him up against the wall, and there was no way getting around me. What with his rents cutting him off, and no Olympic Metal saving his ass, there was absolutely no option. He looked me in the eyes with a new found hatred, and now sporting a little bit of an attitude, he gave in, just as I knew he would! "K Austin, I'll blow you on one condition, you don't cum in my mouth, not NOW or EVER, and if you do, I'll beat the fuckin shit outta ya...got it?"
I had to laugh my ass off, before I was able to answer the little faggot. "Dude? I know it's dark out here, and I know you're havin a hard time seeing, and you got a lot on your mind and stuff, but, just in case you've gone totally blind, since the last time I saw you, I'll fill ya in on a little secret. I FUCKIN OUT MUSCLE YOU NOW, BIG TIME! Soooo..... if anyone gets a major beating here tonight, it's gonna be you, ASSWIPE! Especially if you talk shit like that to me again....you hearing me....BITCH?"
I deliberately took my time pulling off my sweatshirt, then once shirtless, I stood in front of his face, and did a little flexing, showing off my guns and pecs. I gave him a smirk when he gasped, totally surprised at how much I had grown these last few years. I was thirteen the last time he saw me, and even though I had a solid body for my age back then, I've really packed on some muscle since. "Why dontcha stop drooling, kneel down here in front of this tree, and before you begin unbuttoning my 501's, I want you to press those lips of yours against that bulge, and kiss it....nice and long, while begging me to let you blow me, and whether I let you blow me or not, is gonna depend on how well you beg....bitch! Remember....your future depends on it!"
The look on Chips face was so fuckin priceless, that sad, pitiful, totally defeated look........ alone inflated my semi-hard eight inch dick to it's max.
Oh yeah! About my dick, guess I should tell ya all about my pride and joy, huh? Out of all my bro's, I have the biggest dick....oh yeah...believe it....it's true. My brother Case comes in second, his dick is like seven and three quarters, Cameron, is third, his dick is maybe seven and a half, then Shane, he's like seven inches, and last is fagboy Blake at a little less than seven inches, which just goes to prove that real men have the biggest dicks....right?
The other thing is, all us Clayborne boys are cut, and thick, one hundred percent prime beef!
I swear I saw a tiny tear, in the corner of Chips left eye. Which excited me all the fuckin more. I gotta tell ya right now, nothin in this world excites me more than another tough jock going against his wishes, bowing down on his knees in front of me, begging me not to cum in his fuckin mouth, I'm telling ya, it makes a sixteen year old jock like me, feel like the most powerful dude in the world!
"Go ahead .....press your queer lips against that bulge, faggot! Give it a nice long kiss...then get busy begging!"
He hesitated, and I expected that from him, I would have been disappointed if he hadn't. To me, it was just another sign that he wasn't quite ready to dish out the down payment for his future education. But, within a few moments, his better judgement took over, as he leaned forward and mashed his jock boy lips right against the tight denim fabric of my 501's, right against the huge head of my young thick throat drill. I nearly shot my load right then and there, this dude on his knees kissing the huge knob of my dick right through the soft faded denim, was a freakin member of our Olympic Wrestling Team...how fuckin awesome is that...huh? The thought alone was driving me crazy. Mr. tough boy Chip, himself, on his knees, begging me to let him worship my sixteen year old thick tool. Damn! I can't wait to rub this into Shane's face, the very same dude, that he so idolizes, is about to make love to my dick. Me! The youngest of the Clayborne boys! Wooooooohooooo!
After leaving his lips pressed against the tight bulge of my jeans for a few moments, he pulled his face away from my crotch, and as I gave him my best smirk, he began pleading with me. "Austin, please let me give you a blow job, I'll make it good, I promise!"
I shook my head back and forth. "that wasn't even close to be being good, dude.....I'm afraid you're gonna have to do a thousand times better than that, if you really wanna taste my dick, and keep me from calling my father!"
A disappointed Chip, bowed his head to the ground. I grinned as I lifted my foot off the lawn, placing the toe of my leather cowboy boot under his chin, and lifting his head back up, till he was once again looking at me with his sad eyes. "Kiss my boots, faggot, before you start begging all over again."
My cock stirred once again, as jock boy Chip, got down on the ground between my wide spread legs and began kissing my cowboy boots. Then after doing so, he lifted his head, and knelt once again, with his mouth even with my crotch. "Please Austin, please let me suck your huge, man sized dick, I need to wrap my lips around that thick cock head of yours, and taste it. Please, dude, please don't send me away without giving you an awesome blow job? Come on Austin, your dick is so friggin huge, man, I need to taste that powerful tool, please?"
Again, I looked him in the eyes, and smirked. "Not good enough, faggot! Tell me how badly you want me to choke you with my way awesome dick. Tell me how long you been wantin to taste the crotch of my underwear, how long you been waitin to lick it clean! I want you lookin up at me, while telling me this, and unbuttoning my jeans at the same time. Now get to it, bitch! Then maybe we have a deal, but if you fail this time to convince me how much you wanna blow me, then I'll just have to make a phone call....eh?"
The fag did exactly as I told him, he lifted his head and stared directly into my eyes, then did his best to convince me, while undoing the buttons on my tight 501's. "Please Austin, I always knew you were going to be the toughest,in the family, and I don't know why, but I kind of figured you'd have the biggest dick also. I been wanting to taste the head of your dick since you hit puberty! Please choke me with it, I wanna be gagged by you, soooo bad, dude! I'll give you the best blow-job, you ever had, and I'll continue giving you awesome blow jobs, every time I come home to visit....you're so friggin tough now, all grown up, all muscled up, please, Austin, please let me suck your dick!"
I grinned down at him all the time he begged me, then he went a step further, after he unbuttoned my jeans, he pulled the fly wide open, then sank his nose and lips inside, I felt his warm breath and lips on the cotton fabric of my tight briefs, then I felt his tongue on the outline of my knob, I seriously couldn't hold off any longer. "OK, ok, you fuckin fag, you got your self a deal. BUT, you better do everything I say....no if's, and's, or but's, got it?"
Chip pulled his face out of my crotch, looked up at me and nodded. "I promise, I'll do everything you say, just please don't cum in my mouth, Austin, I'm pleading with you this time, not demanding.....is that better?"
With a huge smirk on my face, I roughly grabbed a handful of his hair, and slammed his head against the tree. "Lower my jeans to the ground, then tuck my briefs underneath my balls, I want you to keep your queer eyes on mine at all times, I wanna watch the expression in them all through this blow job.....got it, queerboy?"
Chip winced a little from the pain of havin his head slammed into the tree, then nodded his head in agreement, not saying a word.
I wanted to be rough with him, I wanted him to feel pain, to make up for all the pain I felt without havin my older brothers around these last few years.
I ordered him to open his mouth and stick out his tongue, then I pulled my dick out, and coated his tongue with my pre-cum. He tried fighting it at first, not wanting even the taste of my pre-cum. "Come-on Austin, you promised me, dude, no cum!"
I laughed out loud. "first off, dude, I never promised you anything, secondly, that's not real cum, it's only pre-cum, and you are gonna fuckin taste it, now shut the fuck up, and blow me!"
I plowed my dick into his warm mouth, and stopped when I reached his throat. Which meant he only had a few inches, of my thick throat drill inside of him. I wanted him to learn to take it all, and decided not to scare him too soon. "K, queerboy, you gotta relax your throat muscles, you wanna suck my dick, you're gonna have to learn to take it all!"
I pulled out, then quickly gave my dick a good thrust, again stopping at his throat entrance. This time because I entered his mouth faster than the first time, he began gagging. He was obeying me, by keeping his eyes attached to mine, and I fuckin loved the fear I was seeing in them now!
Pulling out, I gave him a few seconds to breathe, then without warning, I slammed my thick tool back inside, this time my thick knob entered the entrance to his throat, I held it there, watching the fear grow, as he began to panic.
The fuckin fag even placed his hands on my thighs and tried pushing me off him. I pulled out, then with my right fist, I punched him in the side of his fuckin face. "Don't ever try pushin me away again you fuckin fruit, or I'll beat the fuck outta you and fuck your throat a lot harder than I'm doing now......you understand, you piece of shit?"
Shocked, frightened, and now bruised , Chip wasn't sure what to do. He did however keep his eyes glued to mine, while rubbing the side of his jaw. "Why the hell did you punch me so hard, dude, I was just trying to get some air, you were like friggin smothering me to death."
With a wide smile going the width of my face, I ignored his question, and placed the knob of my dick to his lips. "Take it again, learn to adjust to it's length and thickness, cause trust me, before you leave here tonight, you'll be taking it all!"
"Please, Austin, can I at least place my hands on your legs to balance my self this time, it might help?"
"Yeah, go ahead fag, make yourself comfortable, but I gotta warn ya, you're probably gonna get off, on feeling these legs, like the rest of my body, I work my legs big time."
Chip opened wide, as wide as he could, and it was still a tight squeeze, stretching his hot lips to the max, brought another wide grin to my face, as I slowly pushed my dick inward, this time, a little more beyond his throat entrance!
The bitch fought it again, but he took it, without attempting to push me away.
I watched as his eyes bulged, and his breathing became more of a struggle, since he could only breathe through his nose now, then a couple of tears worked their way down his cheeks.
He wasn't putting up enough of a struggle for my liking. So after I managed to force a little more into his wicked tight throat, I pulled out, gave him a second or too to catch his breath, then with my palm on the top of his forehead, tilting it down slightly, I put my hips and tight ass to work, and without warning him, I plowed straight through, till he had all but maybe an inch or so buried in his throat.
Now I was happy, for more reasons than one, I knew the next plunge would be the one, he'd have it all. Plus, the poor fag was having convulsions now, trying in vain to breathe as best as he could, his fists started pummeling my thick well muscled thighs, he was gagging, and choking beyond control, the only thing that bothered me, was that his eyes were closed.
"Open those fuckin eyes, NOW! I told you, I wanna have them focused on my eyes at all times, I wanna be able to see for myself, how much you're enjoying my dick, bitch!"
I continued to hold my dick right where it was, I figured he had at least two minutes before passing out on me.
He quickly opened his eyes, fearing the wrath of my fists, I suppose, if he hadn't obeyed.
Once our eyes returned to full contact with one another, I grinned down at him. "See Chip, thanks to me, you'll be able to return to that fancy school of yours being way more popular than before, I mean hell, you'll be able to take the biggest dick there with no problem.....and you'll be e-mailing me, thanking me for your training! Trust me on this!"
I watched as the tears now flowed like a fuckin waterfall, his fists still swinging wildly, hitting my legs, kidneys, and backside. His choking was quieter, his breathing more strained. I knew it was time to pull out, and let him revive for a few seconds, before giving him the whole eight inches. But I was soooo fucking enjoying this.
Once I pulled out, he wanted so bad to break away from me, but my sixteen year old body was stronger than his seventeen year old body. One thing I was grateful to inherit from my father and brothers, was their bone structure. Having large bones, allowed us to pack on more muscle, and each of us in this family was careful never to let that muscle turn to fat. The outcome of course was perfectly defined physiques, with tight, hard muscles. By the time I entered the world, the Clayborne boys were all well known for their, awesome physiques.
Of course I didn't let him break away, I had him up against the tree for several reasons, this being one of them, there was no way he could get past my muscular frame, especially in his condition.
When he finally realized he wasn't going anywhere, and once again settled back against the tree, he looked up at me, sobbing and still fighting to breathe normally.
I listened as he begged, sputtering out words in between trying to catch his breath, even tried to release himself from our deal. "Fuck, man, I can't do this, you're too friggin big, and you're practically killing me with that thing. Please Austin, I can't take anymore, there has to be something else, we can work out, so that you wont tell your dad! Peeeaaassse?"
In contrast to his condition, I was as calm as a kitten, as I reached down and tussled his bushy black hair, with my dick resting on his forehead, dripping pre-cum down the sides of his face. I calmly gave him his reply. "Nah, dude, kinda late for backing out now, don't ya think, I mean, you only got another inch to go, besides......I've already made up my mind that I wanna add you to my list of bitches..... but don't worry, you'll definitely be my fav! Now open wide, make this a little easier for yourself, by giving me free access down that throat of yours, K?"
Again, I placed the palm of my hand on his head, tilting it backwards a little, then slowly inched my thick tool downward.
I was starting to have mixed emotions, part of me was proud of him, for putting up less of a battle this time, well, so far, that is, and part of me missed the fight! I made up my mind that I preferred watching him struggle, I mean, that was part of my plan to begin with, administering some major pain to this asshole.
So, I withdrew my thick cock from his throat, causing the fear in his eyes to dwindle a little, I gave him a few seconds to breathe normally, then. "K, bitch, this is where you take it all, no more rest stops, so you better prepare your throat for a major beating!"
I gave him his warning, then entered his mouth nice and slow at first, that is, till I reached his tight throat, then I used the muscles within my hips and tight butt and in one quick, smooth as silk movement, I made my way down the hollows of his throat, till my balls were flushed against his lips, and holding his head tightly against the tree, I smiled broadly, as my newest little bitch tried .......in vain of course............ to fight me off him.
His eyes were bulging out even more than before, his fists were pummeling my body, his uncontrollable choking sounded as though he was dying, he was convulsing big time, every muscle in his body flexed, as he did everything in his power to push me away. I smiled wickedly, into his eyes, as I watched the tears flow down his face. Holding his head pressed against the tree, with the muscles of my thighs, and tight butt. He wasn't going anywhere, and he knew it.
When I figured he was nearly ready to pass out on me, I withdrew my dick just to the cave of his mouth, and held it there a few seconds, allowing him some breathing room. Then I began pounding his mouth and throat with quick, powerful thrusts, slamming the back of his head against the tree, over and over again, with each inward thrust.
He was putting up such a major struggle, his fight for freedom would probably have won him a Gold Metal all by itself, if he hadn't lost the battle!
Amazingly though, his eyes held their contact with mine, not so much cause he wanted to obey me, but cause he was hoping I would take pity on him and ease up on the face fucking I was happily dishing out to him! Little did he know that the immense discomfort he was in, only made me want to fuck his face harder!
I don't have a clue how long I fucked his throat, before I felt my precious sperm working it's way up the length of my dick. I remembered how he pleaded with me not to cum in his mouth.
I eased my dick backwards, till just the knob of it rested between his lips, then felt the first gush of heavy cream leave the barrel of it's cannon, exploding within the cave of his mouth. Followed by another seven or more volleys of thick teenage juice.
It was too bad for me, that at this point he was too out of it, to totally understand..... that I was filling his mouth with Clayborne cum.
With his head pressed against the tree, he had no choice but to swallow, his mouth was obviously overfilled by this point, and being that his lips were stretched to the max, the only thing he could do, was to allow my creamy boy cum, to slide down his throat, like ice cream.
Coming back to his senses, he was able to once again look up into my eyes with a questioning look. I knew what the question was, even without hearing it. "Yeah! I know, but you have to admit, you fuckin love the taste of it dontcha? NOW, suck the rest of it out of my dick, and swallow it, then clean out my piss-slit with your tongue, like a good little BITCH!"
I watched as the tight muscles throughout his body relaxed, he had finally succumbed to my power!
As I stood above him, grinning down, I knew the humiliation was doing a number on his mind, and I so badly wanted to add to it.
While he obediently brushed the tip of his tongue over my piss-slit, I let loose with a heavy stream of teenage piss, holding his head tightly with a fistful of his hair. "There, see Chip, I'm not such a bad person, I'm gettin rid of that mean old cum, you claim you don't like. Then afterwards, we're gonna go up to my bedroom, and you're gonna worship my whole body with your tongue, every fuckin inch of it. That will be your reward for the awesome blow-job you just gave me. Remember how much I love havin my feet worshiped? Well, we're gonna save that for the last, I wanna feel your faggot tongue working it's way over my awesome muscles, and tight ASS, first!
To be cont.