The Bully Wins

THE BULLY WINS: CHAPTER 11 by Micah Allen

Josh could feel the cold metal of the merry-go-round against his exposed back. It was chilly outside, and the only thing warming him up was body of the older boy on top of him. Hunter had been relentless for at least ten minutes or so, his hands shoved upward beneath Josh's t-shirt. He seemed to really like toying with the younger boy; watching the boy's reactions to his teasing had become one of his favorite things over the past week.

Hunter's fingers pinched Josh's nipples repeatedly. The younger boy stifled a moan as the onslaught continued. Josh was grateful that there were no younger kids around trying to use the playground as anybody who would have walked up would have clearly seen him with his legs wrapped tightly around the older teen's waist. Hunter was merciless, though, and didn't seem to care if anyone would have walked up. "Hunter, you should stop," Josh whispered breathlessly. Even he knew the request wasn't very convincing. "We're going to be late to class..."

Hunter grunted. "Fuck class," he said, breathing into Josh's neck. "They could throw us both in detention and I wouldn't give a fuck. In fact I'd love it – you could give me a blowjob under the desk while Mr. Dorland is sleeping off his morning whiskey."

Both of the boys had huge boners from their morning play. Hunter grinned when he felt Josh's piece pressing hard against his tight stomach. Hungrily, he moved his head down Josh's chest and started licking and biting his nipples. There was a lustful look in Josh's eyes as he watched Hunter work his tongue, but he knew this was wrong. Hunter had made it very clear that he did not want any of his friends cumming before the Friday night "event." Josh didn't know why for sure, but he knew that he even though it felt really fucking good, he needed to stop the older boy's actions. "Hunter, you said we couldn't cum," he pleaded, gently trying to kick the heavy boy off of him.

"We won't," Hunter reply dismissively, resisting Josh's action. "But it's been three days, I'm fucking horny and I'm not going to stop."

"You're just making things harder," Josh said

"Am I?" Hunter asked as he reached between Josh's legs and grabbed his bulge. It was rare for him to give Josh's dick any attention, but it was clear that his pent-up state was making him act a little erratically.

"Tighten your legs," Hunter ordered as he grasped Josh's waist. The younger boy did as he was told, tightening his thighs around Hunter's muscular body. He could feel both of their hard dicks rubbing together through their pants. It felt excruciatingly good, his dick leaking pre-cum into his boxers.

Josh moaned and writhed beneath Hunter's body as the older boy continued working his nipples. Josh wasn't sure why Hunter was so interested in them. It wasn't like he had tits like a girl. Then again, Hunter had become more and more curious about Josh's body since he had fucked him for the first time on Sunday evening. He still seemed to have some reservations about messing around with another dude, but in his current horny state, he seemed a little more bold than usual.

Suddenly there were voices approaching. Josh knew right away that they belonged to Vince and Mark. Hunter heard them too but seemingly chose to ignore them. "Dude, you got his legs around you like a girl," Vince teased. "He looks like a fucking whore. You guys are lucky somebody else didn't come over here."

Mark didn't even bother looking at the pair. "You guys need to go the fuck inside," he said gruffly, acting against his typically relaxed persona. "And you better not fucking cum. I haven't cum in three days because of you and it's fucking miserable." Mark was clearly annoyed that the two boys were blatantly fooling around. He had been saving his cum, following the rules of the ridiculous game like he was told to do by Hunter. He thought it was dumb, yet he had played along to appease his best friend. Now he was just pissed.

"Fucking fine," Hunter said. He slapped Josh's ass roughly before standing up. He reached down and lifted the younger boy to his feet. The erections between both of their legs were pretty obvious but the other two boys didn't say anything.

Josh pulled his shirt down over his chest and stomach, covering the reddish marks that had appeared there. It felt like Hunter hadn't been able to take his hands off of him since the game began. Josh liked the attention and knew that he had to keep Hunter in line, just as he was instructed. "Do not make me cum under any circumstances. If I cum, you lose the fucking game," the rebellious teen had said. When Josh asked what the game was, Hunter ignored him. He didn't have a clue what Hunter's aim was, but he knew that he couldn't let either of them cum before Friday night. Tonight. Hunter had referred to it as "Movie Night," which Josh was dying to know the meaning of.

The boys went to class and the day continued as any other would. The only difference was that all four of them seemed to have permanent boners filling their jeans, which they'd had since Tuesday.

After the final bell rang, the group wasted no time piling into Vince's car, which sped past the school gates in record-breaking time. They'd all had their bags packed and ready for the evening, knowing that they would be spending the night there. Josh learned that staying at Vince's was almost a weekly ritual for the boys as Hunter never wanted to be home when his dad was off from his trucking job. Josh had long suspected that there were issues in that family, especially because Hunter had alluded to abuse before, but it didn't become real for him until he saw the evidence on Hunter's face. Even without meeting him, Josh hated Hunter's dad with every fiber in his being.

As the car raced down the town streets, Josh couldn't help but look at Hunter's face. The bruise beneath his eye had started to clear up, and over the past few days, he appeared to return to his cocky, self-assured self. He joked with the other kids at school, and to Josh's knowledge, nobody gave him shit about the bruise. Of course, few kids elected to fuck with Hunter Bailey anyway.

Before school had started that morning, the group had loaded booze into the trunk of the car. Mark had brought them in brown paper grocery bags, supposedly getting them from his older brother, Rocky. Josh was pretty amazed that a cop would supply his teen brother and his friends with alcohol. The other boys just acted like it was a typical occurrence.

When they finally got to Vince's house, Josh was pretty amazed to see that it was a fairly decent-sized home. It was much bigger than Hunter's house, or even his own. "Folks are still home so leave the booze in the trunk," Vince said, shutting off the engine.

"They'll be out late, right?" Mark asked as the guys unbuckled their seat belts.

"Friday night is usually date night," Vince replied. Josh considered the fact that Vince's parents must have a pretty good relationship to have a weekly scheduled date night. It certainly wasn't something his parents or Hunter's parents would do. Still, he didn't want to make any assumptions about the older boy's life. Vince was friends with Mark and Hunter for a reason, as Hunter tended to attract a certain crowd. He couldn't help but wonder where he fit in with the group.

The boys piled out of the car, toting their bags along with them. Josh was grateful that they hadn't insisted on working on homework that night since they'd been doing it after school every single day. The thought of doing so much homework made his head hurt. "You need to get your fucking grades up," Hunter had told him. Thankfully the older boys were actually pretty smart and were willing to help him with the subjects he struggled with. Vince was surprisingly great at math, and Hunter and Mark were both pretty good with history and science. When Josh expressed his surprise at the guys actually paying attention in school, all three of them laughed. "Dude, how else are a bunch of losers gonna get out of this shithole town? Pay attention. Help each other. Work," Hunter said, pointing to Josh's textbook. It was interesting how little he had really known about these guys before, outside of the fact that they seemed to be assholes.

The inside of Vince's house was just as nice as the outside. It had a modern, sophisticated look to it and there was a lot of interesting artwork on the walls and on tables. It reminded Josh of Sarah's house, except everything felt warmer and cozier.

The group formed a train going up the stairs and into Vince's bedroom. "Welcome to my sanctuary," Vince joked. "Throw your shit anywhere." Hunter and Mark seemed to take that comment to heart as they threw their bags on top of Vince's bed in the corner of the room. Josh decided to be a little more polite and set his on the floor where it was out of the way.

"Wow, Vince, your bedroom is actually pretty nice," Josh complimented as he walked around the room. There were several guitars hanging on the walls alongside posters of rock bands and half-naked girls. There was also a pretty sweet looking computer setup with two screens. Josh wondered why anyone would need more than one, but he wasn't much of a computer person so he didn't want to sound dumb by asking. There was also a couch in the room that could seat three people in front of a large high-definition television. Josh was amazed to see that Vince had both an Xbox One and a PlayStation 4. All he has was an old PS2.

"Hey Vince, I bet Josh is wondering how a loser like you got so much sweet shit in his in his pad," Hunter teased.

"No I wasn't," Josh exclaimed. It was an obvious lie.

"It's fine dude, everyone says the same shit when they come in here," Vince said. "Reason is simple. I'm adopted."

"Uh, what does being adopted have to do with having nice stuff?" Josh asked innocently.

"It means his new parents feel bad that his old parents are dead and spoil him with tons and tons of shit he doesn't really need," Mark said in an aggressive tone. Josh was shocked by the Italian's blunt outburst.

"Hey now, I need everything you see in here. If I lost my stuff I'd be nothing," Vince said.

"This is why we love coming to Vince's house," Hunter said. "We don't care about him at all. We just like using his stuff."

"What the fuck!" Vince complained. "You're kidding. You like me because I'm a pretty cool dude, right?"

"Whatever you say, Vinny boy," Hunter replied as he sat down at the boy's computer desk. "Remember that girl I was messaging from that dating site? She was trying to get with me the other night but I ignored her. Maybe I should see if she wants to come over."

"Are you telling me you passed up good pussy just because you got into a fight with your dad?" Vince asked. "You could have just come to my house and called her over here."

"Yeah, you just wanna see me fuck her," Hunter said.

Josh realized that the night in question was Sunday night, the evening Hunter had fucked him for the first time. This was the same day Hunter had gotten into a fight with his dad, leaving him with a black eye. Josh already knew that these two things had happened that day, but this was the first time he found himself wondering if the two events were connected. Why did Hunter go home that night instead of going to Vince's or Mark's? Did his dad find something out that he shouldn't have? Josh decided to tuck these thoughts away for later investigation.

Hunter had pulled up the dating site on Vince's computer and was clearly messaging the girl right in front of the group. Josh could see her profile picture and she looked very pretty. He couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

"Are you really inviting her over dude?" Mark asked.

"I don't know, man, maybe. She looks like a total cockhound. I bet she'd come over and take all of our dicks, even little Joshy's," Hunter said with a laugh.

"Fuck, you're getting me hard already and it's not even dark out," Vince said, pain seeping out of his voice.

"Dude, you know you've been hard all fucking day, don't lie. I mean how many times have you mentioned it today?" Mark teased.

"I bet Joshy here really wants us to invite her over," Hunter said, turning his attention to the younger boy who was standing off in the corner of the room. Josh said nothing, and Hunter soon went back to cruising the net.

"What time are your parents leaving again?" Mark asked impatiently.

"I don't know, man. 7 or so? They're usually gone when it starts getting dark," Vincent replied, collapsing onto the sofa. "You guys wanna do some gaming `til they leave?"

"I don't know, man. I'm too worked up to game right now," Mark said with a heavy sigh.

Hunter didn't respond as he was busy typing on the computer. Josh wondered why he didn't just do it from his phone. He knew most dating sites had apps you could download; he'd seen the commercials for them everywhere.

"Whatever, bro. Hey Joshy, come over here and play a game with me," Vince whined.

Josh walked over and took a seat next to him. "What games do you have?" he asked.

"Dude, I have a shit ton. What kind of games do you like?"

"I like scary games," Josh said. He had several for the PlayStation 2, most of which were given to him by a cousin he hadn't seen in years.

"Really," Vince said with a sly grin. "I thought you were going to say something gay, like you like the ones with half-naked Japanese boys in them."

"Shut up, Vince," Josh said, rolling his eyes. Mark laughed and took a seat on the couch as well. Sitting between the two older boys reminded Josh of the other night when he had tried to distract them by jerking them off. He felt his dick harden at the thought.

"Horror fan, huh? Well, let's see," Vince said. He stood up and walked over to a shelf on the opposite side of the room next to the television. There was a mass collection of games of all different kinds on the shelf. There were even games for the PS2, the system Josh owned, even though he didn't see a PS2 anywhere around. Vince grabbed a game off of the shelf and put it into the Xbox. He booted it up, then grabbed two controllers off of the floor and brought one over to Josh.

"I like shooters," Vince said. The game that he had put into the system was a shooting game that also featured zombies. They jumped into the game pretty quickly, with Josh having to learn on the fly. Josh and Vince had to work together as a team to make it through various levels and clear out all of the zombies and monsters. Josh found out that it was an older game, but he had never played it before.

"Dude, you suck donkey balls," Vince said when Josh had died for like the hundredth time. "I keep having to save your scrawny little ass."

"I'm sorry," Josh said sincerely. His character was resurrected and he immediately screamed as an enemy charged directly toward him and knocked him back to the ground. Mark started laughing hysterically at the boy's misfortune.

"You dumb little fuck," Vince laughed. Josh couldn't help but giggle at Vince's frustration. "You're starting to tilt me, kid!"

"I don't know what's happening, but if it's pissing Vince off, you're doing good Joshy," Hunter said. He was still turned toward the computer screen, not paying much attention to the group.

Josh laugh to himself, pleased with the compliment that he had received. Vince leaned over and whispered into his ear, "Don't worry, dude. I'm going to get my revenge later." Josh felt a chill run up and down his spine. It had been hinted to him several times that he was in some serious trouble during this so-called "Movie Night." He had been trying all week to find out what the occasion was all about, but all Hunter would tell him was that he would find out "in time."

On Wednesday afternoon, the boys had finished their homework and headed out to the garage to do some weight lifting. At one point, Hunter was teasing Josh by straddling him on the bench when it was his turn to lift. Mark, who was spotting him at the time, had been growing impatient with Hunter's horseplay. "Save it for Friday night," Mark said in an irritated tone.

"Oh, don't worry, we're all saving it up for Joshy," Vince teased.

"Hey now, don't scare the kid," Hunter told his young friend. "We don't want Josh skipping school and backing out on us, do we?"

"Backing out of what?" Josh asked. "You guys never tell me anything..."

"There's a time and a place for information, buddy," Hunter said with his usual grin.

Currently the look on Hunter's face was not a grin, but one of disappointment, perhaps frustration. "I need a smoke," he said suddenly, standing up from the computer desk. "Mark, come outside with me."

"Dude, I could use one too," Vince said, pausing the game.

"No man, I need to talk to Mark for a second. Stay here and keep Joshy company."

"Whatever," Vince said. Hunter and Mark got up and left the room hurriedly. It was only seconds before Vince reached over and grabbed Josh's hand, placing it on his crotch. "Fuck, Morris. I'm sooo fucking horned up," the boy said. "You going to treat me good or what?"

Josh tried to jerk his hand away but Vince held it tight. He could practically feel Vince's dick throbbing through his jeans. "I don't think Hunter would want me to do this right now," Josh said.

"Fuck that. I saw what Hunter was doing with you this morning. Why is it okay for him to get away with that shit but not for me? You picking favorites or what?" There was some genuine annoyance in Vince's voice.

"I'm...I'm..." Josh stammered. Vince was moving his hand in a circular motion, and Josh had to admit it was turning him on as well. Not cumming for three whole days was tough for an adolescent boy, especially considering how quickly things had progressed with him and Hunter.

No, this wasn't good. Josh wanted to tell Vince that he was Hunter's, and that he wasn't allowed to touch anyone without the older boy's permission. But what good would it do? Vince already knew the deal and he clearly liked messing with the younger boy regardless. It was also pretty obvious that Vince had no problem getting Josh into trouble.

"You're what Joshy?" Vince teased, a frustrated look on his face. "You're horny, that's it, right?" Vince reached over and suddenly grabbed Josh's boner through his jeans. "Look dude, I know we're not supposed to cum. But it still feels good to mess around a little and you're all I got right now. So why don't you get on your knees and start sucking on my fat dick?" He tightened Josh's hand over his bulge; it felt much bigger than usual. Josh knew he needed to stop, but he was just as horny as Vince, if not more.

Feeling bold, Josh leaned over and put his face super close to the outline of Vince's cock. He stuck his tongue out and ran it alongside its denim-covered length. He then smiled and abruptly yanked his hand away, escaping Vince's grasp. "No way in hell," Josh exclaimed.

The older boy smacked him lightly in the shoulder. "You dirty little cock-tease," he whined. "Shit! Look what you did to me." Josh looked down at Vince's crotch to see a wet spot forming right where he had ran his tongue. Vince's pre-cum had soaked through both his underwear and his jeans.

Dejected, Vince went back to playing the game for a while with neither boy uttering a word until the two other guys came back into the room. "What was that about?" Vince asked.

"Nothing, not a big deal," Mark said dismissively. "Wish we had some fucking weed, by the way."

"The ganja well ran dry. I need a new source," Vince replied. He then turned to Josh, "woulda been fun to shotgun little Joshy." Josh pretended to know what he was talking about.

"Whatever, dude," Mark said flatly. "I think your parents are getting ready to leave."

"'Bout fucking time," Vince said. "They usually text me when they're about to go."

"Why don't they just come tell you?" Josh asked.

"They probably walked in on him too many times while he was whacking off and learned their lesson," Hunter said with a laugh.

"That's not fucking funny," Vince said. "You know I have a lock on my door for a reason."

Hunter walked into the space behind the couch and leaned downward next to Josh. "If you want to back out now, you'd better speak up," he whispered into the boy's ear.

Josh turned and met the older boy's eyes. He had a serious look on his face, and he seemed to be searching Josh for something. Josh just shook his head. "I wanna stay," he said. "With you." Whatever was in store for Josh, there was no way he'd go home. Ironically, he trusted Hunter. He trusted Mark, and he even trusted Vince, to some extent. Somewhere in the back of his mind he wondered if he was making a mistake in doing so. He chose to ignore it.

Hearing Josh's response, Hunter's mouth curved into a slight smile. If you weren't paying attention, you'd probably have missed it. "Good," he said, and walked back to the computer desk.

After a while, Vince finally received the text that his parents were leaving. "Did they tell you they love you and all that shit? Aww," Hunter teased.

"Fuck you," Vince said, sending off a text to his folks. He crept out of the room momentarily. "They're gone," he confirmed as he came back in.

Hunter snapped his fingers. "Alcohol. Now," he said. Vince and Mark practically raced down the stairs and out the front door. Several minutes later, they returned with the paper bags in hand. They emptied them onto the floor next to the couch. There was actually more there than Josh had realized when he'd seen the contents of Vince's trunk. There were bottles of rum and vodka, and two cases of beer.

Josh stood, looking over the various bottles and cans. He suddenly felt hands on his shoulders. "What does Joshy want to drink?" Hunter asked.

"Do you really need to ask that?" Vince asked with a chuckle, heading out of the room again.

"Uhh, I don't know," Josh said. "What do you recommend?"

"I recommend we get this show on the fucking road," Mark said, snapping open a beer and gulping it down.

"Mark's a pro," Hunter said, grinning. "Let's get on his level." He snatched a couple beers and opened them, handing one to Josh. He then started intently at the younger boy as he started sucking it down. "You like it?" he asked.

"It's okay," Josh said. "Kinda tastes like piss."

Hunter gave out a hearty laugh. "Pussy. You pretended to like it at the party, then," he teased. He then flicked one of Josh's nipples through his shirt, eliciting a pained reaction from the boy. "Vince likes the fruity drinks. He'll probably make you one if you don't like the beer."

"Don't be a dick," Vince said, returning to the room. He had some sodas and juice in his hands. "I like variety. Want me to mix you something, Josh?"

"This is the part where Vince thinks he's a bartender," Mark said sarcastically, crunching his beer can up before belching loudly.

"Mixologist, actually," Vince said, correcting him.

Josh thought for a moment before looking to Hunter. "I'm good for now," he said, taking another swig of the beer. Hunter nodded approvingly, drinking down his as well.

Once the boys all had their drink of choice, they settled in on the couch. Even though they could have made room for him, Hunter had Josh sit on the floor between his legs.

"Thought I'd start us off with a classic," Vince said. He had his TV hooked up to his computer, so he was easily able to pull up a porn site with his wireless keyboard. Josh was yet again amazed that Vince had all of this stuff in his bedroom. His parents must have been pretty well off to provide all of the games and equipment Vince possessed.

When the video loaded up, Josh couldn't help but choke on his drink. He immediately noticed Hunter and Mark on the screen, both shirtless and sitting on a couch, not unlike the one they were sitting on now. A female figure then moved across the screen, over to the two boys, both of whom were staring at her naked body with their mouths and eyes wide open.

"You uploaded this to a fucking porn site?" Mark yelled, reaching over Hunter to punch Vince in the shoulder.

"Dude its password protected, and nobody has seen it but me," Vince said. "Besides, figured you guys could make some money selling it if you wanted."

"Interesting," Hunter said simply.

Josh watched the video intently. The woman looked old, like she was in her 30s. She walked over to the two boys and got down onto her knees. Her naked ass and pussy were clearly visible as she gripped both boys by their crotches. The video had no sound, so Josh couldn't tell what was being said, but the woman must have ordered them to take off their jeans because they both started unzipping at the same time.

"Who is she?" Josh asked curiously.

"A fucking teacher," Vince said.

"Substitute. Mrs. Piper," Mark added.

"She sure could lay down that pipe," Hunter said with a low voice. "She took Mark's virginity. God, she had a tight pussy."

"How old were you?" Josh asked, his eyes glued to the screen. Mrs. Piper was slowly going down on Hunter's dick while she stroked Mark's. The Italian's cock wasn't as big as it was when Josh had seen it; clearly this video wasn't very recent.

"That was freshman year," Hunter said. "When Mrs. Lyle had her baby, Mrs. Piper stepped in for a few months."

"Her husband worked nights," Mark said quietly. Josh could sense movement behind him. When he looked back, all three older boys had one hand on their crotch with the other on their drink. They all looked mesmerized by what was on the screen, like they hadn't seen it in some time.

"Joshy," Hunter said quietly. Josh had turned back to the screen, and was transfixed on the woman swallowing Mark's cock whole. He didn't notice the sounds of belts being unsnapped and zippers being pulled down. Hunter snapped his fingers to get his attention. "Josh!" he exclaimed.

Josh turned toward the older boys, realizing they all had their hard dicks out and were slowly stroking them. None of them had showered yet that day, so there was a faint scent of adolescent male crotch in the air. It was a scent that had become familiar to Josh and it made him hard.

"Josh, come here," Hunter said, his eyes meeting Josh's. Josh sat up on his knees, turning away from the screen. Hunter reached down and grabbed another beer. "Lean back," he said. Josh did so as Hunter brought the beer to his mouth and began pouring it down his throat. The younger boy did his best not to choke, but he could feel the cool liquid finding its way down his neck as some slipped out of his mouth. He tried his best to chug it down, trying to impress the older teen. "Good boy," Hunter said, as Josh wiped his mouth with his arm. He hadn't finished the beer. Before he could turn back around, Hunter forced him down onto his crotch.

"H-Hunter..." Josh sighed as his face made contact with the older boy's hard cock.

"C'mon, Joshy Boi," Hunter said. "It's been a long week and your friends need you." Josh let his tongue trace along the edges of Hunter's dick. He then felt him tremble slightly as he took the tip between his lips and gently sucked the head. Hunter sank further back into the couch, pulling his black shirt up and revealing his abs. Seeing this made Josh work his cock a little harder.

"Dude..." Vince whined, his attention having turned to the two boys next to him. "You gonna share?"

"I'll let you know when it's your turn," Hunter said. He then put his hand on the back of Josh's head and impatiently impaled the boy's throat with his cock. Josh gasped and choked a little, not expecting the move. He pulled all the way off of Hunter's dick, took a deep breath and then went back down on it. "Shit. This game was easier when we just used our hands." He started bucking his hips, sliding his dick in and out of Josh's mouth. The younger boy grabbed his legs, bracing himself as Hunter fucked his throat.

Both Mark and Vince were stroking their cocks, sipping their drinks. Mark was focused on the screen while Vince was flipping his attention back and forth between the two sights. After a few minutes of Josh sucking Hunter's cock, Vince got up and poured some shots into some glasses he'd brought in earlier. He handed one to Mark and Hunter before bringing one over to Josh. "Let up for a sec," Vince said. Hunter released his hands from Josh's head, letting the boy come up for air. Vince then grabbed him by his neck, tilting his head backward. "Drink up," Vince said, forcing the shot down his throat. Josh didn't even know what he had swallowed, but it burned on its way down.

"Give him a chaser," Hunter said after downing his own shot.

"No prob," Vince replied, shoving Josh back onto Hunter's hard cock. "Or maybe he likes it straight?"

"Sit your ass down," Mark ordered. He got up and changed the video to something else. Josh hadn't had a chance to see the rest of the film, but by now he was totally distracted by Hunter's boner. He could now hear the sounds of a female moaning behind him. "Fuck, she's hot," Mark said, sitting back down. He shoved his pants all the way off of his legs and then grabbed another beer. He had already gone through several.

"Alright dude, give my dick a break," Hunter said, pulling out of Josh's mouth. "We're supposed to draw it out as long as we can. I can't do it with the kid sucking me, though. I wanna blow my load in his mouth so fuckin' badly." Josh caught his breath for a minute. He reached down to touch himself, but Hunter kicked his hand away from his crotch. "Leave your jeans on." He motioned toward Mark. Josh knew what he was getting at, but he was dying to cum, too.

"My turn?" Vince asked hopefully, returning to his spot on the couch. Hunter wagged his hard cock around for a moment before nodding to Josh, giving him permission to move his attention to Vince. "Fuckin' sweet," Vince said, practically yanking the younger boy by his shoulder so he was in place in front of him.

Josh looked up at Vince's face before reaching for his dick. The alcohol was starting to take effect and he felt warm all over. The older teen had a desperation in his eyes that made Josh's dick pulse in his jeans. Discovering that Vince was a virgin had been shocking, especially considering the confidence the teen exuded at all times, but the knowledge made Josh feel slightly powerful. He gripped Vince's dick roughly and pumped it slowly, studying the older boy's eyes for any kind of change. Vince's lips parted and he seemed to be transfixed on the younger boy's actions, his eyes occasionally darting to the television screen before returning to his own cock.

"This kid is fuckin' teasing me, man," Vince moaned as Josh ran his tongue slowly along the head of his cock, tasting then pre-cum that had been oozing from it.

Hunter laughed quietly. "Looks like he's having fun," he said in a low voice.

"Yeah, at my expense. Shiiit," Vince replied, moaning loudly as Josh finally took him inside his mouth.

"If you cum first, you lose," Hunter said. Vince groaned loudly in response as Josh deep-throated him. The younger boy was finding his stride, enjoying the feeling of getting the older virgin boy off.

"Fuck, this isn't fair," Vince whined. "I wanna cum...I wanna cum so bad...how'd you get so good at this, Morris?"

"He had a good trainer," Hunter said, pleased with himself.

Vince instantly grinned. "Did you just say...he learned to suck cock...from you?" the intoxicated boy said between laughs. "Does that make you the supreme cock sucker?"

Hunter gruffly moved to his feet and yanked Josh off of Vince's cock. "No! Fuck! Why!" Vince complained, holding onto his boner, which was wet with the boy's saliva. Josh could feel the room spinning around him, laughing at Vince's pain.

"'Cuz you pissed me off," Hunter said playfully. "Plus I think it's Mark's turn to have some fun."

"No, dude," Mark said. "I don't need any help..."

Josh glanced over at the Italian boy and swallowed hard as he once again took notice of how big his cock looked. "Looks pretty tasty, huh?" Hunter whispered into his ear after catching the expression on his face. Hunter then turned his attention back to Mark. "Dude, you're drunk, you're horny, and you have a bro here willing to help you out. What's the fucking problem?" Mark didn't turn his attention away from the television screen, but he seemed to be thinking, slowly stroking his big dick with his hand.

Suddenly Josh felt himself being pulled back onto the couch. Hunter had sat down in the middle of the other two males and pulled the younger boy on top of him. Josh couldn't help but giggle as he felt himself being yanked around. He was tipsy as hell, and being pulled off of his feet was a little dizzying. When he was finally in place, he was on his stomach; he could feel Hunter's erection through his t-shirt, and his forehead was resting on Mark's leg. He felt Hunter's hand roughly smack his butt. "Let's see what Joshy's wearing underneath his jeans," Hunter said. He roughly shoved his hand underneath the boy and quickly undid his button and zipper, then yanked his jeans down his thighs. Josh was still feeling giggly, and he outright laughed when Hunter's fingers came into contact with his skin.

"Fuck..." Mark said lowly. Josh wasn't sure what Mark was referring to. He looked upward and saw that the older boy was staring at his ass. Josh then remembered why. Heard u stole Donny's briefs?? Wear them 2nite,' Hunter had texted him that morning. He was referring to the night of Sarah's party. Josh figured he must have gotten that information from Vince. I didn't steal them...' Josh had written as a response, but he deleted it when he realized that he couldn't reveal the truth without outing Mark for making him wear the briefs to begin with. Instead, he simply put them on, like he was told.

"Kid has a nice little ass on him, huh?" Hunter said, slapping it once again.

Mark nodded slowly. He had a dazed look on his face, reminding Josh of the night of Sarah's party.

Josh inches his way forward a little, so his face was right next to Mark's big dick. He could feel the heat radiating from it. He leaned in and gently stuck his tongue against Mark's nuts. He felt the older boy shudder, but he didn't complain. Feeling bold, Josh ran his tongue all the way up the underside of his massive boner. This seemed to really get to Mark, who was moaning deeply.

As Josh licked on Mark's cock, he was only vaguely aware that his jeans had been all the way off of his body, along with his shoes and socks. He looked back momentarily to see Hunter tossing them to the ground. Vince was stroking his own cock, his eyes locked to Josh's ass as well. He felt a chill go up his spine when he realized all three boys were looking at him.

"Fuck, might be the booze but Josh's ass kinda looks like a girl's..." Vince said.

"We're all pretty drunk..." Mark added, moaning softly as Josh took the tip of his cock into his mouth.

"What'd I tell ya, boys?" Hunter said, slapping Josh's ass once again. If his massive boner resting against Josh's underside was any indication, he seemed to really enjoy doing that. "You fuckers didn't want to believe me, but having someone totally willing to do whatever you want is goddamned priceless."

"Fine. Fuck it," Mark said, abruptly removing his dick from Josh's mouth and standing up. He then got into a semi-kneeling position with one leg on the couch. He lifted Josh's head up and shoved his cock back inside. Josh nearly choked as Mark went in deep. The older boy gripped the back of his head as he urgently face fucked him. Josh choked loudly, his eyes getting watery as Mark went deeper than he was prepared for.

"Easy, big guy," Hunter said, pulling Josh back a little. The younger boy caught his breath, but it didn't take long before he was grabbing for Mark's cock again, desperately wanting it back in his mouth.

"He's learning fast," Vince said quietly, stroking his dick hard. "I don't think I can hold out...I'm so fucking boned right now."

"Here, get on your knees like Mark is," Hunter said, lifting Josh's legs so Vince could move. Vince did as Hunter suggested. When he was in position, Hunter guided Josh's bare feet to Vince's boner. "Dude, isn't that a little weird..." Vince said. His tune changed, though, once his dick was lodged tightly between Josh's soft feet. "Shit," he moaned, as he moved his dick back and forth.

On the other end of the couch, Mark had leaned back onto his ass so only the head of his cock was in Josh's mouth. He would periodically shove as much as he could inside, making the boy choke before pulling all the way out. He was silently making Josh work for his dick, and the boy clearly wanted it badly. After a while of doing this, Mark then leaned in and brought one of his large paws down to the boy's ass, rubbing against it through the white cotton material. Doing this seemed to make his big dick pulse and somehow grow even bigger inside the boy's small mouth.

Hunter had grabbed a beer off the floor and was sucking it down while his hand wandered all over Josh's ass alongside Mark's. Josh considered momentarily how strange it was to have both of these guys feeling him up at the same time. He considered how that substitute teacher must have felt while getting double teamed by two young studs.

"Shit, I'm gonna lose the game," Vince moaned. He was gripping Josh's feet with his hands, holding them tight against his cock. His precum had slicked them up pretty good, and he had a really nice rhythm going. It was obvious he was quickly reaching the point of orgasm. His breathing was becoming louder and more drawn out with each stroke.

"You know what happens if you lose, right?" Hunter asked, a grin on his face.

"Y-yeah, but I can't hold out," Vince breathed. As he was fucking Josh's feet, Mark started to pick up the face too. Josh could feel his jaw getting sore as he continuously struggled to keep his lips around the Italian's thick sausage. He put his hands on Mark's stomach to brace himself and realized that the older boy had taken off his shirt. Josh looked up and became amazed at the sight; Mark was good looking with his shirt on, but without it he looked a little like a muscle god.

Seeing the Italian's brawny, sweaty chest and torso made Josh suck even harder. He put one of his hands underneath Mark's balls and gripped him there, making Mark grimace slightly. Hunter laughed lowly. "Yeah, take control of your man," he teased into Josh's ear. "I think the big guy's getting close." Hunter then slowly peeled down Josh's briefs, revealing his smooth, pale ass.

"F-fuck it," Vince suddenly cried, as he began to bust all over the boy's small, sweaty feet. Josh couldn't look back to see, but he could feel the unmistakable liquid heat of cum all of his feet and ankles. Wave after wave hit, and it was almost like a fountain gushing all over him. As Vince's orgasm subsided, Josh held his semi-hard uncut with his wet feet as he continued to suck Mark off.

After several minutes of getting head, Mark began to pump his hips faster. He was only jamming his big, thick dick about a third of the way into Josh's mouth, but the boy's grip on his nuts was quickly sending him over the edge. "Look at me, Josh," he whispered, staring down at the boy. When their eyes met, Mark bit his bottom lip, a look of intensity overcoming his face as he began to blast the boy's throat with spurt after spurt of cum. To his credit, Josh did a fairly good job catching all of it, but it was impossible not to swallow some of it without choking.

Breathing hard, Mark sat back on his big, muscled ass. Without saying a word, he grabbed another beer from the floor and snapped it open.

"Let's see it, Joshy," Hunter said. Josh twisted onto his side and opened his mouth, revealing the load of cum Mark had deposited. Hunter nodded with a sly smile, and Josh swallowed the thick liquid down in one gulp.

"Your turn, boss," Hunter then said, turning to Vince. The shorter teen sighed in disappointment. Josh didn't really understand what was happening as the dejected Vince picked up one of the boy's feet and began licking off his own cum. Josh tried not to laugh as he felt Vince's tongue tickling his feet, soaking up all of his own jizz. "Betcha didn't see that one coming, Joshy," Hunter said. Josh then surmised that "losing the game," or being the first to cum, meant swallowing your own load. He wondered if Hunter or Mark ever had to do that when they played this game in the past. With Vince around, probably not.

Once Vince had licked his cum from Josh's right foot, he moved to his left. Josh moaned as Vince took his toes into his mouth and gently sucked them clean. It actually felt pretty fucking good to be on the receiving end of the foot action.

After he was done cleaning Josh's feet, Vince hopped up off the couch. Josh sat up, the room still spinning a little bit. Everyone seemed to be catching their breath or getting a drink. "Feels too fucking warm in here, I'm gonna go out for a smoke," Hunter said, buttoning up his pants as he headed for the door. He stopped at the side of the room for a moment to down something from a forgotten shot glass. He then grabbed a bottle off the floor and walked away, taking a swig from it as he left the room.

"I'm gonna go get some snacks. Drinking on an empty stomach is no bueno," Vince said, buttoning his jeans as well. Josh felt a nudge on his shoulder. He looked up to see the still shirtless Mark, his hand extended. Josh took it and allowed Mark to pull him to his feet. His knees were a little wobbly, and he had to hold onto Mark's body for support.

"So, uh...did you tell them about the other night?" Mark asked, somewhat apprehensively. He nodded to Josh's briefs.

Suddenly the younger boy felt a little insecure, so he pulled his shirt down a little to cover himself. It was weird how quickly his comfort level could change. "No, I swear," Josh said. "Vince saw them on me. I really didn't say anything."

"Naw, I believe you man," Mark said, taking another sip of beer. "And thanks for, uh..."

Josh couldn't help but laugh awkwardly, his face turning red. "No problem..." As Mark sat back down on the couch, Josh walked over to his bag and pulled out a pair of shorts. He pulled them on, unsure if the "game" was still going on or not. He then walked out of the room and down the stairs. It seemed like Vince's parents weren't home yet. After a few minutes of looking around, he saw Hunter through a glass door in the dining room. He was standing outside on the patio.

It felt a little cold outside as Josh stepped through the door, closing it behind himself. Hunter looked at him, but didn't say anything. He had a pack of cigarettes in his hand, but he wasn't smoking. Next to him sat an open bottle of whiskey. Josh hadn't noticed it before, but Hunter reeked somewhat strongly of alcohol, worse than the others.

"I didn't realize it was so late already," Josh said quietly. The back patio overlooked a pretty nice swimming pool. It was dark, but the moonlight seemed to cast a blue-green glow over everything as it hit the water.

"Drinking does that to you," Hunter said. "You should go upstairs. It's cold out here."

"I'm fine," Josh said, stepping up next to the older boy. "Why aren't you smoking?" Hunter was silent for a minute. He seemed to think for a moment before lifting up the sleeve of his shirt, revealing a beige patch on his forearm. "Oh..." Josh said. Hunter was trying to quit. "But why?"

"I don't really want to talk about it," Hunter responded. He took a swig of the bottle he was holding.

"Okay," Josh replied, feeling a little defeated. Hunter looked at him, then shook his head.

"It's because of you, okay?" Hunter said. "You told me I should quit, so I'm trying to quit. Any other questions?"

"Because of...me?" Josh said quietly.

"Shit. Don't get any ideas," Hunter said, rolling his eyes. "I like you, but I don't get feelings for people, especially not boys." He was quiet for a moment. "But fuck, the other night...I took something from you, and you took something from me. I don't really know how to deal with that."

Josh was quiet. He didn't understand where any of this was coming from, or why Hunter suddenly seemed freaked out by their relationship. He knew Hunter was referring to the kiss, but Josh hadn't even brought it up. Why was it on Hunter's mind at all?

"Hunter..." Josh said quietly. His eyes darted to the floorboards of the patio. "I didn't...I mean, I'm so confused by all of this. I never looked at guys before I met you. You pushed me into all of this, and I realized I liked it, but..." His voice got caught in his throat, and he couldn't finish his sentence. He wasn't even sure what he was saying anymore. "I'm sorry," he said, unable to complete his thought.

"Dude, you apologize too fuckin' much," Hunter said, elbowing him in the shoulder. "I sexualize everything. Even tonight, getting off with my bros is somehow important to me, like some kind of fucked up ritual. Chasing Sarah, chasing you...all of it's a game. I don't know what any of it means. Seeing you at the playground that day...I don't know, I think I saw you as someone who needed my help. But I broke my code, and I...kissed you. I fucked up, man..."

Josh had no idea what to say. He hadn't guessed that Hunter was going through any of this. Hunter took a long swig from the bottle, finishing it off. "Dude, I just want to get the fuck out of this town. I don't want to be stuck here like everybody else. I don't even care what I do with my life. I just want to leave," he said lowly.

Josh stared at the stars. Up until he met Hunter, he hadn't felt anything other than numb. He understood why Hunter wanted to escape, but he didn't want to be left behind. "Hunter," he said quietly. "Why am I here? What do you see in me?"

"I don't know. I guess..." Hunter started, unable to look the younger boy in the eyes. "I guess, ignoring the sexual shit, I see you as my little bro. Someone I want to help and protect. And I feel like you could use a big bro...I don't know, man. I'm fucking drunk. Whaddaya want from me?"

The two boys looked at each other for a minute. Josh felt motivated to do something. He grabbed the cigarettes from Hunter's hand. He then reached into the pocket of Hunter's jeans and pulled out his lighter. Hunter's eyes were transfixed as he watched the younger boy light up for the first time. Josh tried to be cool as he inhaled the smoke, only to find himself coughing. They then both burst out laughing.

"Dude, I'm gonna kick your ass," Hunter chuckled.

"I just wanted to try it," Josh said, taking another puff from the cigarette.

"You're so weird," Hunter added. "Y'know, I'm still pretty fucking horny. Wanna go back upstairs?"

Josh flicked the cigarette to the ground. "Carry me, big bro," he drunkenly whined, acting like a little kid.

"Oh dear god," Hunter said, rolling his eyes again. He then walked over to the door and opened it before kneeling down. "Hop on." Josh walked over and climbed onto his back. Hunter stood, holding the boy beneath his legs as Josh wrapped his arms around his neck. He then carried him inside, kicking the door shut behind himself. He actually managed to make it all the way to the top of the stairs before drunkenly tripping on the top step. Josh laughed as Hunter tumbled to his knee, but he recovered, and managed to make it all the way to Vince's room.

As they entered the bedroom, Josh saw that the couch had suddenly become a bed. He didn't even realize it could be both. Vince and Mark were both laying on their stomachs, playing a video game. They were both shirtless, munching on snacks and drinking. "We're gonna use your bed, dude," Hunter said as they passed by Vince.

"Don't fucking break it," Vince said. He then turned to Mark, "he's gonna fucking break it. I know it."

Josh felt the giggles again as Hunter dumped him onto the bed. Almost immediately the older boy was yanking the boy's shirt off and removing his shorts and underwear. "We gonna break Vince's bed, Joshy Boi?" Hunter asked, a smirk on his face.

"We can try," Josh said, the booze speaking for him. Hunter pulled his own shirt over his head, removing his toned torso and muscular arms. He dropped his jeans and slid his underwear down before climbing onto the bed with the boy. In a flash he had Josh's legs over his shoulders, his finger already clawing at Josh's entrance.

"Is it fucked up that I know where Vince's lube is?" Hunter asked, reaching to floor near the side of the bed. He pulled a small bottle up and opened the cap, lubing up his fingers. He returned them to Josh's hole and immediately began probing. Josh moaned deeply. He was aware that there were others in the room, but his mind and his body were out of sorts with each other.

Hunter leaned down and took Josh's left nipple between his teeth. He then moved upward and sucked on the boy's neck. It was amazing to him how most of the moves he'd learned from fucking girls seemed to work on Joshy, too. Josh was breathless as Hunter fingered his boy pussy. Within seconds, he was already working two fingers in and out. "Your pussy feels really tight tonight," Hunter slurred. Josh could smell the alcohol on both of their breaths. Mostly Hunter's.

Hunter was working on Josh's other nipple, this time working it with his tongue. His eyes looked downward at Josh's boner. He still wasn't sure how he felt about that aspect of his anatomy. "Looks like you're liking this shit," he whispered, pointing down to Josh's dick. "Let's fuck." He sat upward on his legs and used the bottle to lube up his cock. He then put it against Josh's hole, urging it inside.

Josh began to moan loudly. He still wasn't used to the feeling of having something in his ass. It was pleasurable, but there was still a little bit of pain, and it generally felt foreign to him. The alcohol helped, though it had started to wear off a little.

Hunter studied Josh's face intently as he entered him. He liked the look of discomfort and pleasure on someone when he went in. It was like he had a power over them and their body. The fact that Josh was a dude almost made that aspect hotter. "Dude, I'm all the way in," Hunter finally said after a few moments of pushing. He then turned over to the other side of the room, "guys, I'm all the way in!" he yelled ecstatically.

"Good for you, man," Vince said, laughing hard. "We're happy for you, dude."

"Josh loves my dick. Don't you, Josh?" Hunter said loudly. Fuck, he was drunker than Josh realized.

"You go, Josh," Vince said, raising a glass. "Get that dick." Even Mark was laughing at this.

"Sarcastic fuck," Hunter whispered. He then began pumping in and out of the boy, quickly working into a rhythm. Josh couldn't help but moan with each thrust. He was so loud that Hunter had to cover his mouth with his hand. Before long, the bedpost was slamming against the wall and both boys were breathing erratically. Hunter's dick was hitting a place inside Josh that made the boy's dick even harder, and they could both feel it sliding against Hunter's flat, sweaty stomach as the older boy breathed into Josh's neck.

"You want me to cum, Joshy?" Hunter moaned. "You want me to fill your ass?" He still had his hand over the boy's mouth, so Josh couldn't speak, but he moaned affirmatively. Hunter then began slapping his ass as he fucked him, the bedsprings creaking beneath their weight. Josh gripped Hunter's neck roughly and tightened his legs around the older boy's waist. He no longer cared that anyone else was in the room, he just focused on the intense fucking Hunter was giving him.

"Fuck, dude," Hunter moaned. "I'm cumming. I'm fucking cumming." Josh could feel Hunter's dick pulse inside him as he shot his load. He wasn't sure how big the load was, but it felt like it went on forever.

Hunter breathed into the boy's neck. He kept his dick in place as he recovered. He then sat up slightly and looked down at Josh's cock. "You still didn't cum. You close?" he asked, looking Josh in the eyes. The younger boy nodded. Hunter then grabbed Josh's hand and placed it on his cock. He wrapped the boy's fingers around his dick and used them to slowly jerk the boy off. His own cock was still hard, so he continued pumping the boy's butt in encouragement. "Yeah, cum for me Joshy," Hunter whispered. The pleasure was intense, and Josh felt like Hunter was actually jerking him off. It surprised him. Within seconds he was flooding their hands with cum.

"Damn, dude," Hunter said, exhausted. "You like that?"

"Yeah," Josh said with a sigh.

After removing his dick from Josh's ass, Hunter grabbed his shirt off the floor and used it to wipe up Josh's stomach. He then rolled to the side of the bed and curled up inside Vince's blanket. "I'm fuckin' tired, man. Go play with the guys." It was pretty clear that Hunter was done with the world at that moment as he drifted off to sleep.

Josh sat upright, and looked over at Vince and Mark. They were staring at the screen, and it was pretty obvious they were purposely not looking at him. He was once again very conscious of the fact that they were in the room while he was getting fucked. Shit. Despite this, he pulled his shorts back on and made his way over to them. He stood for a moment, watching they two play some kind of fighting game. "Come sit down, Josh," Mark said, nodding to the spot between them.

"Yeah Josh," Vince said, a smile creeping onto his face. "Come play with us."

I appreciate you all for being super patient! I had a lot of shit come up in the last month and also a little bit of stress/depression/whatever you wanna call it. But anyway, thank you to everyone who wrote me in the past few weeks, I'm sorry it took so long and I will write you back if I haven't already. I wanted to do this chapter correctly and hopefully I didn't screw it up.

Next time: The guys become party crashers! And some dark things are in store...

Email me at coqkilla@hotmail.com and let me know what you think of this one!