FROM CHAPTER 13
"Pizza," said the delivery man on the other side of the door.
The doorbell rang again. He grabbed the base of his shaft and rung out the rest of his load into my hole. Then he slowly pulled it out of me.
"Guys, I know you're home," the delivery guy called out.
"One sec!" Jared yelled out and then spun me around and pushed me down to my knees.
I didn't think. I just opened my mouth and used my tongue to clean my ass off his cock. Jared kept slapping my face with it, getting a bit of his spunk in my eyelashes and on my cheeks. Then Jared reached down and ran his finger along my hole, his hot load beginning to ooze out of me. He took a glob of his cum on his finger and then wiped it off in my hair. Then he gave me the finger to clean off with my mouth. I happily obliged.
"Guys, it's my last order. I'm trying to get home to my wife," the delivery guy shouted through the door.
"Rule three," Jared said, smiling down at me as I licked the head of his cock, tasting every bit of him, "Your ass and mouth belong to me. I decide what happens to them. Understood?"
"Yes, my bro." I replied, and temporarily released his cock to salute him.
"Good dude," he said, patting the side of my face and slapping me a bit with his cock. "Now, get up and go answer the door. I think you've kept the delivery guy waiting long enough.
Cum running down the sides of my face, I stood up and felt more of Jared's load dripping out of my hole and slowly making its way down my leg.
Jared just stood there and watched me - so pleased with himself.
I tried not to think about the state I was in or what I must look like. I ran my fingers through my hair, attempting to make it look less messed up. I took a deep breath and hobbled over to the front door.
Naked -- cum in my hair, all over my face, and my ass dripping with his load; the rest of me sweaty and wreaking of sex -- I reached out and grabbed the handle.
CHAPTER 14: Rule Four
"Rule Four," said Jared from behind me. "Assume when I tell you to do something, it's a dare. And we all know how committed to dares you are. Do as you're told, never chicken out."
I nodded and went for the door handle again.
"So for this dare, Rae Rae--"
I paused and looked back at Jared.
"--You are to coerce Pizza guy into letting you give him a blow job."
"What?" I said, suddenly scared.
"Yea." said Jared and disappeared into the adjacent room. "I'll keep an eye on you in secret. Then interrupt when it's about to go too far."
"Fine," I replied. I wasn't about to fuck up rule four on the first go.
Still worried but overcome with my desire to always please Jared, I squeezed my hand around the door latch and popped it open.
"Hey," I said as the door swung open, greeting the immediately confused Pizza Delivery guy.
"Uh, what the fuck is going on?" he said.
I tried to act cool while also putting my brain into that slutty place to better seduce this dude.
"Cum in," I said, drawing him off the front step and into my father's house.
Pizza guy came in and placed our pizzas on a table nearby. He couldn't stop staring at me and who could blame him given the state that I'm in.
Pizza guy spoke again, "What the fuck did I interupt, a gangbang?"
"There's no one here but me." I replied and started rifling around the nearby credenza, as if looking for my wallet. All the while showing off my ass (which still had white globs of cum in my crack and running out of my hole, down my thigh).
"Who the Hell did that to you, then?" pointed at all of me, but generally my face and ass.
I continued to look around for my wallet, wagging my butt and several times running my hands through my sticky-with-cum hair, then placing a cummy finger to my mouth, inquisitively.
I enjoyed his stares at me. Watching me as my finger moved away from my mouth -- a connective strand of cum running between my mouth and my finger.
He spoke again, "I swear I just saw some dude railing you in the front window."
"Hmmm." I replied, still flaunting around and now moving in closer to my target. "Just you and I here now. The other has gone off."
I got unreasonably close to him without actually touching. I wanted him to stare into my bloodshot eyes, the flaky half dried cum resting on my teenage cheeks and the small globs around my mouth.
He backed up a little, but didn't run away screaming. He might have a wife, but this was a sure sign to me that he was intrigued by my state and what it could mean for him.
"Thanks for bringing the pizza." I said, smiling.
"No problem," he replied, trying to keep his composure. "It's, uh, 17 pound fifty."
I nodded and kept eye contact with him. I decided to play dumb.
"Oh no, I thought it was paid for already."
"No. Need you to, uhm, pay up." He couldn't stop checking me out.
"I can't seem to find my wallet and I've looked everywhere it might be."
I said this while bending over again and looking under the nearby table - basically, giving him a direct view straight into my hole. I was a little embarrassed, I'll admit, but if I can pull off this blowjob dare, I'll prove to Jared that we are bros for life. And I certainly was not about to break a rule between us bros. Especially one just laid out.
"Look, sorry kid. I can't give it to you for free. And I really should get going."
"Oh yeah. You've got that wife."
"Yup."
"Well, is there something else I could give you instead of money for the pizza. Maybe something your wife doesn't like doing."
"What is this, a porn?" he said, but did not back away.
I thought maybe I had gone too far. I thought he might punch me or kill me, or whatever. Even with Jared watching from secret, I took a deep breath and waited for something terrible to happen.
Something happened, alright but it was not terrible.
Pizza guy turned away from me and closed the front door. I guess he didn't want any passersby to see a stark naked teenager and a 20-something in whatever situation was about to unfold.
"You filming me or something, kid?"
"No," I said honestly, and then seductively: "Just a horny highschooler in a bind."
"You 18?"
"Sure," I lied.
"You suck dick?"
I smiled and then took my hand and moved a bunch of cum around on my face. Then I wiped my hand off on my chest.
"I'd happily suck your dick."
"In exchange for pizza?"
"I'm starving." I moved forward and dropped to my knees in front of him.
"You sure are."
I nodded. And I reached for his pants. He slapped my hand away.
"Nope. My terms. If you want this man cock, I'm in control."
"Of course," I said, getting shy again.
It started to occur to me that I was actually going to have to go through with this. This stranger was towering over me. He was several years older, and married, and here I was some school kid on my knees about to put his man dick in my mouth.
Jared - where are you to stop this. Doesn't this count as completely the dare?
Pizza guy looked around again. "You sure this okay kid? You're not going to freak out on me or call the police?"
"No. I told you, I'm horny. And there is no video evidence."
"Okay, then."
And with that, he undid the front of his uniform. A thick, reasonably long, uncut dick flopped out. Clearly he was already turned on because his cock was already hard as a rock.
I looked around again, wondering if Jared was going to pop out and stop me. Alas, no sign of him.
Pizza guy wasted no time. He grabbed the base of his shaft and started slapping my face over and over with his heavy cock. It felt like he was punching me with his dick, over and over.
As you can imagine, as worried as I was, I was also super turned on. This was still a pretty public place, Jared was watching, and aswe know by now, pleasing Jared turned me on in the deepest and most primal way.
"Show me that mouth, bitch."
I didn't love that he called me a bitch but I'm sure Jared would beat him up for it. So I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue.
He slapped his cock against it. Letting me taste him for the first time. It was a strange scent mix of masculinity, sweat and bread.
I wasn't complaining but it was impossible even to pretend like this wasn't a man with his cock in my mouth. I was ashamed and of course, turned on by the wrongness of it, all at the same time.
I wrapped my lips around his cock and took in the full taste of him. The taste was salty and slightly sweet. Then I felt him bring a hand to the back of my neck and push his shaft deeper into my mouth.
I coughed and choked a little. Spittle ran down the sides of my mouth and his cock. But I kept sucking.
"WHAT THE FUCK?!"
His cock was yanked from my throat as Pizza guy struggled to compose himself. Jared came out of the other room -- chest puffed up and looking angry.
"What the Hell are you doing to my bro?" he said and moved into the pizza guy's personal space.
"Uhh, fuck." the Pizza guy replied, trying to make an excuse.
I made an effort to slip away but Jared put his hand on my shoulder and pressed down, holding me in my current place.
Pizza guy continued, "The pizza costs something, so we made a deal."
I thought Jared was going to keep the illusion of beating him up. Instead, he calmed down.
"An exchange?" Jared said.
"Yeah, your bro doesn't have any money."
Jared continued, placing himself beside Pizza guy and doing the talk into his ear thing. "What teenager has money these days?" he whispered in that Jared voice that so instantly turns me on. The same one from under the bleachers that day.
"Well one of you ordered pizza and it costs money." Pizza guy said getting a little irate.
"What's the cost?"
"The pizza is 17-50."
"So you're saying my boy's mouth is worth 17 pound fifty?"
"I guess."
Jared turned to me and bent over so he was in my face again. "Rae Rae, I never knew you were such a cheap whore. We've got to work on your dick sucking skills."
I was unsure of what was happening, but I figured Jared was still doing this bit to scare this guy, so I just went along with it. I nodded and then licked my lips. My humiliation over the inexpensiveness of my service cranked my horniness up to max.
"What a slut, huh?" Jared said standing back up next to Pizza guy and patting him on the back.
"Yeah..." said the Pizza guy. I noticed he stopped trying to hide his cock or shove it back into his uniform. It just hung out, inches from my face.
I caught Jared's eye. He looked at me with a face that could only mean keep going.
I leaned forward and inhaled the guy's cock again. Putting the whole thing into my mouth, the head in the back of my throat.
I started sucking him off again. Still thinking Jared was going to stop this whole thing, I kept glancing up at him. Every time, he just gave me a thumbs up.
At one point Jared even grabbed onto Pizza guy's hips and helped him face fuck me.
This went on for ten minutes or so. I kept my eye on the prize but I also wondered if he was getting close to cumming. His balls had pulled up close to his body and his moans of pleasure were getting progressively louder.
Jared spent the whole time egging him on. Telling him again and again to fuck his lad. Use my mouth to make his cock feel good.
The most humiliating thing Jared said, was how fucking cheap of a whore I was. He called me a cum slut for the first time.
I knew I wasn't a whore - afterall, I'd just lost my virginity. Still it stung a bit to know I was sucking a stranger's cock for the value of a couple of pizzas. Maybe I am a cheap slut?
A few moments later and several more demeaning comments from Jared, and the Pizza guy was peaking. He used his hand to draw his cock almost all the way out of my mouth, so that only the tip was inside. Then he started blasting rope after rope of man cum - coating my tongue in a very intensely tangy flavor.
"Open your mouth and show us." Jared said. And so I held the load in my mouth and tipped my head back, wide open lips to show them the huge load.
"Fuck that was hot." Pizza guy said to Jared.
"Hell yeah dude. You better head on though - your wife will be waiting."
"Shit. Yeah, I'd better get back."
With that, he stuck his cock back into his clothes, nodded to Jared and used his right hand to pat me on the side of my face.
I remained steadfast in my position. He admired his load sitting in my mouth, then turned and opened the front door and disappeared into the night.
"Hold there." Jared said and ran away to the kitchen.
He returned with a rocks glass from the cupboard.
"Now spit it all out."
I leaned forward and spit every possible bit of the guy's cum out of my mouth and into the glass.
"Thanks, Jared." I said, happy to have an empty mouth again.
Jared patted me on the back. "Job well done, Rae Rae. I bow to the master of dares."
I smiled back at him. Jared gave me his arm and helped me up off my knees.
"And just so I'm clear," Jared said leaning down into my face, "No one fucks or gets sucked by you without my express approval."
I saluted, affirming his wishes.
"I'm not wasting a bunch of condoms fucking you. And I don't want to get any diseases."
"Anything you say, Jared."
I tried to go take another shower but Jared told me no. He said, we should go run drills out back, so no need for me to get cleaned up yet.
We spent the next hour playing footy in the backyard. Jared let me put on a pair of athletic shorts but no underwear, so I spent the whole of it feeling cum running down my ass and thigh, and the general stickiness of my whole body as the cum mixed with my sweat.
I'm sure I looked a complete mess. It was hot because it was Jared's and also it made me feel dirty. In a good way.
After footy, we heated up the pizza and enjoyed some slices on the couch while watching movies.
Late that night, and the two of us were finally reading to go to bed. Jared gave me the jockstrap back so that "if I wake up in the middle of the night and need to have a go, easy access."
I put it on. We climbed into my bed, just big enough for both of us. Jared stripped off his clothes and climbed into my bed naked.
He wagged his cock in my face. I leaned down and kissed it. Jared smiled.
"Fuck yeah. You're its bitch."
I smiled despite myself.
We laid down next to each other, not really talking. After a few moments, I realized Jared was hard again, so I rolled over to give him access to my ass.
Jared spit into his hand and rubbed it all over my hole and his cock. Then he slowly but forcefully shoved the whole thing inside of me.
It pulsed as it stretched my hole out once again. I reached back and used my arm to pull Jared into me closer. It felt a little on the romantic side, so I thought he might object. To my surprise, Jared pushed himself against me and started slow fucking my ass with his head resting beside mine, on my shoulder.
Jared fucked me for a while. I moaned like the bitch I was becoming, because of course I did. I couldn't help it. Jared was too hot and felt too good rubbing against that special place inside of me.
I came all over myself twice -- shocked my body would ever allow me to cum again after all the orgasms of the day.
Finally, Jared slammed all the way into me and then held my hips in place as he bred my hole again. That's right, I said bred. That's what the gays call it when a hot guy creams your ass.
In the silence that followed, I said, "Night, Jared."
"Night, Rae Rae."
And we slowly passed into dreamland -- Jared's cock still inside of me, holding all of that cum in. Eventually, it slipped out of me in the night, but we were both asleep by that point.
The next morning, we were still both so spent. Jared made us breakfast as we hung around the house naked. We didn't say much, but I enjoyed being in his presence so much, I didn't care.
For breakfast, Jared made toaster waffles and eggs. He also gave me a glass of what I initially thought was milk. Upon bringing it to my lips, he smiled at me as I realized it was the Pizza guy's cum load from the night before. I guess Jared had saved it for me.
I scowled. It didn't taste as good as Jared's.
"Drink up. You need your protein," Jared said, then went back to eating.
I swallowed down the whole glass.
Round about late morning, we both knew it was time to reemerge into the world.
Jared slowly got dressed while we admired each other's bodies. He was definitely hot and I was kind of mad that I hadn't noticed earlier in our friendship.
Dressed, Jared collected his bag. He grabbed my cum crusted undies off the floor -- the ones he had used to clean me up with and put them in his pocket.
"These are mine." Jared said.
"Of course." I replied.
"Also, this is mine." he said, grabbing my ass -- still filled with his loads.
"Of course." I replied.
"Moving forward, I want you dressed like a proper prep boy. Time to show the team you want to be player."
I nodded.
He continued, "And I'll reach out if I get horny and need some help from my best bro."
I saluted him. Our eyes locked for a moment -- an intense stare neither of us knew the reasoning for, but we both stayed with it. We just took in the depth of our friendship, connection and all that happened between us.
A few moments later, Jared nodded, patted me on the side of my face, and then headed out of the house.
I spent most of the day trying to clean up all of the sex mess we'd made throughout the house. I cleaned wearing just my jockstrap because it reminded me of Jared. In my mind, I kept weighing what Jared had said about taking my virginity but how it didn't count as sex. The longer I thought about it, the more I decided it made sense.
As the sun started setting, I finally got in the shower -- washing away everything that transpired that week.
I thought so long and hard about Jared's perfect body and cock. How it felt to be inside of me. The taste of his cum and his load-covered dick, straight out of my ass, shoved into my mouth. The smell of him -- sweaty and pounding my asshole with his manhood.
I dreamt of my future -- Jared and my future.
I dreamt we kept being bros through high school and college. Jared trained me to be one of the best right-back on the school footy team. This meant much more time together on and off the field. And a lot of being around naked dudes in the locker room.
I imagined how many gallons of cum I'd drink after games, giving all our fellow teammates congratulatory blowjobs (as long as Jared allowed me to). Their spunk making me stronger from all the protein.
There was that time in the locker room shower where Jeff caught Jared fucking my ass ... Jeff jealously had to stand and watch as I cried out in pleasure while Jared buried his cock in me over and over.
Or the time Coach spotted Jared getting a blowjob from me in the back of the bus on our way to finals, and never said anything or turned us in ...
What would our time in uni be like? How many times would Jared strike out with a girl, only to come use my ass instead.
Looking beyond college, I'd like to give him a blow job on his wedding day while we were getting ready -- best bro to best man.
I saw a future where I hoped some day, even if Jared and I met other partners, and settled down, Jared would still come calling some times. We'd have an unspoken, secret understanding that him fucking my ass needed no guilt outside of our marriages. Me servicing my bro was always going to be acceptable, no matter who we were with.
I shut off the shower and stepped out, drying myself off. I stared at myself in the mirror. A new Rae - no longer a virgin and able to take Jared's big cock.
I admired my ass in the mirror and spread my cheeks apart to see my hole -- once untouched, now Jared's playground. I was proud of what a cock slut I'd become, and hoping beyond hope, it would continue forever.
Jared's cock was my world, for now and always.
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