Poor Little Shit Boy
By
Toby Tyler
(MBb, incest, oral, piss, scat, bd, submission)
The story is completely fiction. If you are not yet 18 or if it is illegal for you to read it, then you will probably be struck blind or something awful like that, which is why you shouldn't be reading it in the first place. If you enjoyed my story, you can check out some of my other stories on Nifty: Seventh Grade Foot Slave, Fucked-Up Kid, Brother Sucker and Urinal Boy. I love to hear from my readers. You can email me at Tobyt_yler@yahoo.com, and please remember to mention the title of the story in the subject line.
Poor Little Shit Boy
Chapter 3
Noah was riding high on a cloud of love. He didn't care that Ralph, Diego and the other guys would always snicker and make rude comments whenever Noah and his boyfriend were together, making eyes at each other from across the room, passing love notes in class, or whispering secrets into each other's ears as they sat together at lunch. My boyfriend, Noah thought. His heart swelled with pride when he thought of Cody as his boyfriend. Life was wonderful.
Cody was filled with happiness, too. Finally he had a friend who was open-minded enough to take his art seriously. That made Cody feel good about himself. He was tired of being misunderstood by his classmates. Noah paid attention to Cody when most of the other students shunned him.
But Cody's thoughts were not all sweetness and light. Diego was right when he told Noah that there was a little bit of evil in Cody Muck. Cody had plans for Noah. Big plans.
Noah had passed the first test. Cody's videos had not completely scared the boy off. Instead, they had effectively aroused Noah's curiousity. Noah had come back for more.
Noah had passed the second test. Cody had sensed the boy's desire for him building up, and Noah did not resist at all when Cody suggested they start exploring each other's bodies. He found Noah to be a very willing sexual partner, easily influenced and highly suggestible.
Noah did not know that his real training was soon to begin.
*** Rachel Hirsch, the pretty 20-year-old student teacher, was the object of the wet dreams and fantasies of every 11-year old boy in her class. That is, every boy except for Noah Underwood.
Noah was daydreaming in English class. After class the guys all would joke about how nice it would be to `get a piece of' Miss Hirsch. Noah could care less, even though he did think she was very nice and friendly for a teacher.
Here was what Noah was busy doing while the other boys were staring at Miss Hirsch's tight sweater. He was paying attention only to what he was writing on the inside of his notebook cover:
NOAH UNDERWOOD LOVES CODY MUCK NOAH + CODY 4-EVA! NU+CM (written inside a heart) I (heart) CODY
And so on. He was lost in his own little dream world. Then Noah really started getting carried away:
I LOVE TO SUCK CODY MUCK CODY MUCK KNOWS HOW TO SUCK I'D LIKE TO FUCK CODY MUCK
"Noah, hello! Earth to Noah! Am I coming in clear?" Miss Hirsch was calling.
"Huh?" Noah snapped out of his reverie. Everybody else was laughing at him.
"Look at Noah! He's drooling!" Deshawn shouted.
"No wonder!" Ralph said, grabbing the notebook out of Noah's hand so he could see what Noah had been writing. "Looks like he's drooling cuz he can't stop thinking about his lover!"
"Noah loves Cody! Noah loves Cody! Noah loves Cody!" some of the guys started chanting.
"Okay everybody, that's enough!" Miss Hirsch shouted. "That's a really mean and awful thing to say! Just because Noah and Cody are such good friends doesn't make them gay! You all should know better than to make judgements like that!"
Suddenly Noah spoke up. "It's true, Miss Hirsch!"
"Please, call me Rachel. We're not that formal here. Remember, I want all of you guys to think of me as your friend, not your teacher."
Noah was insistent about making his point. "It's true! Cody and I are in love! He's my boyfriend! And I don't care if the whole school knows it!"
Miss Hirsch started to laugh nervously. "Oh Noah, I'm sorry, it's just that it's just kind of funny! Really sweet, though. It's just that you're too young to really know about love!"
She had a dreamy look in her eyes as she said this, like she was trying to remember what it felt like when she first fell in love. "You may think you're in love now, but believe me, it's just puppy love! Wait till you're older and you'll know what I mean!"
Miss Hirsch paused for a second. "You know, class, this is a really important thing that just happened here. Noah just shared something very personal with us. I think that Noah just gave us a great opportunity to have a discussion about tolerance and diversity. You know, some of my best friends are gay. In fact, my boyfriend's younger brother just came out about two months ago, and we've all been very supportive of him."
Noah was embarrassed but secretly proud that Miss Hirsch had made an example of him. The commotion in the classroom died down as Miss Hirsch continued to babble on about how much she liked her boyfriend's gay brother and how gay people really were no different than everybody else.
Noah and Cody were sitting in the lunch room together the next day. They were playing footsie with him under the table. Noah had just told him about the incident in English class.
"I don't get it, Cody. The whole school knows about us now. But what surprises me is that nobody has really been hassling us. I was sure we were gonna get beat up or something. The only thing that's happened to me is that Ralph, Diego, Deshawn and the other guys give me dirty looks sometimes. They don't really seem to want to have anything to do with me anymore, but that's about it. I thought it was gonna be a lot worse."
"There are a few things you gotta realize, Noah," Cody said as their game of footsie grew more heated under the lunch room table. "First off, we're living in the 21st century. We're not all Puritans anymore. Secondly, The Light School is pretty much the most liberal school in the country. If it's okay to be gay anywhere, it's definitely okay to be gay here."
As Cody talked, he was using both feet to pull Noah's left sneaker off. Now he was working on Noah's right sneaker.
"Yeah, I guess that makes sense." Now that Cody had removed Noah's sneakers with his feet, Noah was now trying to do the same with Cody's sneakers.
"And the most important thing to remember," Cody added, kicking off a sneaker to help Noah along, "is that money talks. Sure, those friends of yours are jerks. If they don't want to talk to you because you're gay, then you don't need them. But I guarantee that nobody in this school will lay a finger on either one of us. You know why?"
"Why?"
"Because they know that if anyone did anything to either of us, my Dad's lawyers would sue the pants off of them. Sue them into bankruptcy. You get the picture."
During the conversation, the two boys had exchanged sneakers. Noah was now wearing Cody's smelly Etnies, and Cody was now wearing Noah's Converse Chuck Taylors.
This had started to become a regular ritual for the boys. Noah loved wearing his boyfriend's smelly sneakers until the next day, when they would exchange them during another game of footsie the next day. At night, each boy would be lying in bed jerking off while enjoying the smell of the other boy's sneakers.
The boys met after school two or three times a week, and spent most weekends together. They spent most of their time at the Muck residence, since Harold Muck clearly approved of the boys' relationship and didn't bother them when they spent long hours up in Cody's room.
Noah did invite Cody over his house a few times, mostly because his parents were eager to meet Mr. Muck's son'. They had to be careful not to get caught when they had sex at Noah's house. Noah was sure his parents wouldn't approve; he had heard the way his dad talked about those faggots' whenever they showed a gay pride parade on TV.
Cody was very pleased at the progress he was making with Noah's training. Noah had been very shy at first. Now he was becoming an excellent cocksucker and was even beginning to enjoy rimming Cody's little pink asshole.
Cody made sure his ass was very clean at first and then let himself get just a little dirtier each time they licked each other's assholes. Noah was starting to get used to the taste of Cody's ass, and didn't even mind the occasional taste of shit he would find as he poked his tongue around that warm, soft place.
Noah noticed that Cody always liked to spend an awful lot of time rimming him. My boyfriend is a real butt lover, he thought. But then, Noah himself was starting to become a bit of butt lover, too. In class he found himself craving the slightly sweaty, bittersweet flavor of Cody's asshole.
Then came the day that Cody finally asked Noah to fuck him. Cody was naked on his bed on all fours, wearing only the same dog collar that he wore in the Lucky Dog video. "C'mon!" he encouraged, "stick it in already!"
"Shouldn't we be using a condom?" Noah asked.
"Are you kidding? Look at your little dick! They don't MAKE condoms in our size! We're gonna have to do it raw."
"Yeah, but I wanna have safe sex. Like they told us about in school."
"Look Noah, we'll be fine. You're a virgin and I've already been tested, so I know I'm negative."
"You mean your doctor gave you an HIV test? You're only eleven!"
"Of course! It doesn't matter how young you are. If you ask for one and you're `at risk', they have to test you."
"So, uh, how many guys have you done this with?"
"Just two."
"Donovan and who else?"
"Oh, I see. You figured out about Donovan. Yeah, we tried, but it didn't really work out. We're both bottoms."
"What's a bottom?"
"Think about it. I'm sure you can figure it out."
"Oh, I get it, the guy on the bottom's the bottom. The guy on top's the top."
"Duh!"
Well, who else have you had sex with besides him and me?"
"I kinda don't wanna talk about that right now. Look, you wanna fuck me or not?"
"Can you kind of guide me in? I don't want to hurt you."
"Wait a second, let's use this." Cody grabbed one of the many mysterious brown bottles from his nightstand. He handed it to Noah. "We might as well do a little product testing. Here, put some of this on your dick."
Noah looked at the label:
Dimethicone, 99.77% Muck Neotech Laboratories, Inc. Plant #6H Silicones Division Quality Control WRBT67 Batching # 81 MSDS on file Analysis Completed: T. McMansion 8/12 Pending Final Approval: C. Muck
"What is it?" Noah asked.
"It's a lubricant. Makes fucking a hell of a lot easier. Goes on smooth and you can fuck for hours. Go ahead, put some on."
"That enough?"
"Yeah. Okay, now push it in. Don't worry, I won't break."
Noah felt some resistance as he tried to push the head of his cock against Cody's tight asshole. Cody reached around and angled Noah's cock correctly, and then slowly backed up onto it.
As Noah's cock slid into Cody's warm asshole for the first time, he was delighted by the sensation of being inside another boy. It was the most intimate experience of his young life. "You ok, Cody?"
"Yeah, it's good. How do ya like it?"
"Your hole is nice and tight. Feels really good."
With that, Cody contracted his sphincter to give Noah a little thrill. "You've loosened me up now. I'm ready for you to start fucking me."
Noah began to thrust randomly.
"No, not like that. Pull it almost all the way out. Yeah. Now shove it all the way in. Hard!"
Noah thrust his little dick all the way into the hilt. It wasn't that far, but it was far enough to get a moan of pleasure out of Cody.
"Ooh, that's good!" Cody gasped as Noah reached around and began to stroke Cody's erect shaft. "Now you're getting the hang of it!" Cody looked over his shoulder. "Now kiss me!"
Noah found it awkward to kiss Cody while fucking him from behind, so they changed positions, with Cody lying on his back with his legs over Noah's shoulders. Noah enjoyed being able to watch the expression on Cody's face each time he thrust his cock fully inside. It was also easier for the two to kiss each other.
"Harder, Noah! I'm gonna cum!" Cody was jerking himself off wildly as Noah tried his best to fuck with all his might. Cody tensed up, gasped, and came. There was only a little drop of clear liquid on Cody's dick. Cody caught the drop with his index finger and licked it up.
Noah pulled out and started jerking himself off. "I'm gonna cum, too!"
"Whaddya doing?"
"I told you, I'm gonna cum."
"Then why'd you stop fucking me?"
"I didn't think you wanted me to cum in your ass."
"Duh! That's the whole point! Now stick it back in there!"
Noah slid his cock back into Cody's ass and continued to fuck him for a few minutes. "Sorry, Cody, I just can't cum this way."
"You're problem is that you're afraid of hurting me. Don't even think about how I feel. Just think about your own cock and ride my ass as hard as you need to to get off. Fuck me till you cum!"
Noah was sweating. "They make it look easy in the pornos we watched on your laptop! I had no idea it was such hard work!"
"Just shut up and fuck me!"
It took Noah a long time before he could let loose. When he did finally cum, the orgasm was so intense that he almost blacked out. "Fuck!" he moaned. "That was awesome!"
Noah pulled his dick out of Cody's asshole and flopped down onto the bed next to him, exhausted. He noticed that there was a little bit of Cody's shit smeared on his cock, but he was too tired to care. He would go into the bathroom and wash his cock later. He just wanted to close his eyes and enjoy the afterglow.
After a few minutes of rest, Noah was roused by the feel of Cody's smooth tongue on his shit-covered cock, which was still semi-hard.
"Eeew, Cody, you're so gross!" Noah teased him. "Licking up your own shit like that!" At this point, Noah was not fazed by Cody's behavior. He knew from experience how much Cody loved to stick his tongue in his asshole, so it came as no surprise that Cody might even enjoy the taste of his own shit on Noah's cock.
"I always clean up any mess I make," Cody smiled sweetly as he paused from polishing Noah's cockhead with his tongue, "because I'm such a good boy."
"I think you're a dirty nasty butt licking boy," Noah grinned.
"Yeah, but I'm a good dirty nasty butt licking boy, aint I?"
"That's what I'm starting to like about you."
To Be Continued