The guys looked at the ground, then the braver ones back and forth unable to say anything. Moose would not look at Billy but whether it was because he was pissed or just buried in his personal turmoil no one could tell. Suddenly they heard someone coming up the driveway shouting "Billy you back there?"
"Billy?" Hank looked up "someone's coming."
Billy seized the opportunity to get away from the table and head down the driveway. It was Joel!
"Hey... J-j-joel didn't expect to see you after y'know... last week..." Billy tried to plaster his best smile onto his shocked face but even Joel could see it was forced.
"Hey Billy I tried ringing the front door n'all for a while didn't know if you were home. Bad time huh?" Joel came to a halt fast when he saw that expression. Billy wanted to shoo him away but he was not firing on all cylinders at that moment. All he could do was hope he wasn't blushing too badly. Joel could see he was white as a ghost.
"Nah it's... y'know... cool" Billy saw his arm go around Joel's shoulders. He know he did not initiate the gesture so where did it come from? Did his body now have a mind of its own? Is this what a nervous breakdown feels like? After a long awkward pause he felt his adrenelin kick in, long over due. So what to do now? Steer him quickly and rudely away from the house and back to the street? Or bring him back and let all hell break loose? He bit his lip then heard himself say "come on back if y'want. We were just finishing lunch you hungry or anything?"
"We? You got company? I can come back later..." and Joel was taking two steps back the way he came. Billy's panic was almost enough to send him running.
"Ain't like that" Billy gave him that same conspiratory look from the docs' office "it's just some of the guys from school. Hell, you should even know most of them."
"Hey it's up to you, but either way we gotta talk Herms..." he was hesitating. Now it was Joel's turn to waver back and forth.
"What about? the doc?"
"Somethin like that. Somethin's goin down -- something really big! -- and like I said we gotta talk private like."
"C'mon back anyway. As soon as I get the guys squared away -- "
"What guys?"
"It's cool c'mon they don't bite. You know Jenkins and Walker -- "
"They're here?"
"Yeah and the Moose -- "
"The Moose is here? THE Moose?" Joel's expression was somewhere between awe and terror.
"Yeah, but the warning about them not biting doesn't go for Moose" he tried to kid, trying to lighten the tension a few degrees. Joel could see Billy was really struggling with something and doing his best to put on a brave face. Joel got a bad feeling some of the crappers had found out about Billy's "wild side" and were giving him major shit about it. Joel squared his shoulders and the two headed up the driveway and began to close the distance with the table "guys you know Joel right?"
"Merklins what brings you here?" Jeff scooted over, making room at the feeding trough.
"Hey Jeff, Hank..." he looked at Ernie "Olson right?"
"Call me Ern" Ern actually got up to shake "you were in my Chem class right?"
"Don't remind me" he found a chair and sat down just as Moose said,
"So Billy what's this now? we askin 'minnows' over to lunch now huh Herms?" saying "minnows" like it was shorthand for "stinkin ugly cretins don't deserve to breathe".
"Hey Moose, thought you were in Europe this summer?" Joel tried to stay cool. Right now if it came to it he would take on the big musclehead. Maybe for Billy's sake, more for the sake of his own pride.
"Fuck I shoulda stayed there" he said "woulda made my life easier."
"Joel" Billy changed the subject "lemme get you some iced tea, we gotta keep ya hydrated like" and he put the whole pitcher down in front of him, making their old inside joke again.
"Funny" and he poured himself a glass and popped some of the salt tablets. As he lifted it to his mouth he looked around the table cautiously.
"Joel what you been doing? Been working hard?" Ernie was closest to him and could ready the label on the bottle
"Fuck yeah. But not lately. Been working nights some..."
"Shouldn't you be at work now? What was it, landscaping?" Hank looked at Joel then at Billy waiting.
"No I been working evenings at the doc's office lately--"
"The WHAT?!?!" came from Ern and Jeff and loudest from Moose. Several drinks went over the edge but only Ern and Billy tried to grab at them.
"The doc's... y'know Doc Reynolds...?" he looked around like he said "bomb" in a roomful of over-caffeinated cops. Then he looked at Billy, his face bulging "Billy! What did you TELL THEM!"
"Fuck Joel I told you I don't -- "
"You TOLD them!" and he got up to leave.
"Relax Joel I didn't say anything, right guys?"
"Joel" Moose got up and put his large paw on Joel's shoulder this time "why don't you calm down" the paw doing a bit of directing "just sit down and then you can tell us what Billy didn't -- wasn't supposed to..."
At that moment there were a terrible clap of thunder. They looked up and saw clouds start to roll and boil in again, the dark gray heads churning over the buildings.
"Fuck" Moose said looking up "and I wanted to get into that pool today. He turned back to Joel "you were saying Merklins?"
"C'mon Moose let him alone" Billy tried to intervene but it was Rhode Island again.
"And I ain't finished with you Herms" Moose put the other paw on his shoulder.
"Moose c'mon" Hank started to gather things together as the wind shifted and dropped twenty degrees "let them go. They ain't the enemy here."
"Enemy?" Joel looked around "hey just because I'm on the varsity squad."
"We don't usually tolerate you worthless minnows" Jeff tried to joke "but I got me a weird hunch we better try exchanging some notes right about now. Got a feeling there are some interesting stories here."
"Say wha?" Joel tried to get out but was drowned out by another loud clap.
"C'mon guys help me get this stuff inside" Billy saw the chance to break free before Moose could figure it out "before we're all electrocuted."
"I'll take those" Joel grabbed the two pitchers, thinking he could use them against Moose if it came to that. And he needed to get inside and get Billy away from these guys asap.
"Don't worry Merklins I ain't gonna mess ya up" Moose could read his mind, he was so used to seeing his opponents' facial cues from all his matches "least not until I find out about this so-called 'job' of yours, and what you know about these docs n'all, so you ain't outa the woods... minnow."
"Watch it crapper" and they both almost came to blows. Using those words to someone's face in that specific tone was unmistakable. Petty but very effective.
"This ain't the time" Hank said grabbing bowls as raindrops the size of eggs started to hit everywhere. They were grabbing plates and bowls -- never ones to waste food even in wartime! -- and tumbled over each other racing for the kitchen door. As Billy went back out to get the rest and check on the pool that truck pulled up again and through the sheets of rain he could make out a familiar round silhouette as Juan jumped out and started running towards him,
"Billy I made it!" he ran over as the rain turned to hail and started to bombard them in earnest. They pulled out the hose and started yanking at the tarp with one hand while trying to shield themselves with the other. They were quickly joined by Moose and Hank who managed to grab the other end and secure everything in the grommets which they wisely left in the ground.
All four dashed inside soaked to the skin, blotchy with welts from the aerial bombardment.
They got everything inside and looked at themselves. The four drowned rats were starting to make a serious mess of his mom's no-longer-clean kitchen floor.
"Okay you guys let's get dried off. Upstairs" and Billy directed them up the stairs to the bathroom, knowing they all wouldn't fit. In the back of his head he was almost daring that bathroom to work its spell on THIS group!. Hank went to the linen closet and started grabbing towels like he'd done this before, which he had.
"Ah Billy, that's why I came back..." Juan looked around and down at himself puddling the hallway and then joined Hank in the bathroom.
"Yeah I still got your clothes. I was hoping you were gonna come back some time for them -- "
"You left your clothes? Before?" Hank was standing in the tub pulling off his shirt knocking the towel off his head. Juan had pushed past Moose and was standing in front of the sink trying to towel off some of the damage.
"He... we got caught this morning too" Billy said, returning from his room wearing some different running shorts and drying his hair.
Moose stood in front of the toilet and yanked off his t-shirt, glancing out the corner of his eye to see if Juan was checking him out. He was.
"So you too were caught in the rain this morning, and Billy the boy scout here was good enough to give you the shirt off his back kinda, huh?"
"Yeah he's a good guy" Juan looked back and forth between Moose and Hank "so?"
"So anything you want to add to the story Juan?" and Moose started to pull down his jeans, and as he suspected his boxers were no drier.
"What kinda crack is that?" Juan stood hesitating, in no hurry to take off his wet sweatshirt, and the guys see his nipple ring and think he was... well he didn't want to give them any ammunition, or get Billy in trouble for that matter.
"Moose why you wanna start somethin with Juan" Joel cut in out of the blue.
"You know something you want to add too?" Moose said and just like that he pulled down his boxers and kicked them to the floor. He started to dry off his crotch, knowing everyone there had seen it all before, everyone except for Joel and Juan and fuck them if they had a problem with it. He saw everyone staring at his still-shaved crotch, but he knew the cold rain was keeping the package in a presentable condition. He could still catch Juan checking him out from the corner of his eye.
Moose continued to dry himself then draped the towel over the sink, making sure to brush against Juan as he did. He flipped open the toilet and with everyone watching started a slow leisurely piss, "Gettin yer money's worth?" turning to look at Juan.
"Dude what happened to you?" Juan was trying to look away, but on his other side Hank was down to his skivvies so he had nowhere to turn without bare flesh staring back "bad case of the crabs?"
"Ain't like that" Moose finished and gave himself a couple of tugs and shakes for good measure "right Billy?"
"Don't stir up any shit Moose, Juan's been real cool" Billy stood there looking around at the guys "let me get ya some dry clothes..."
"Hey Billy just tell me where my stuff is and I can get outa here" Juan tried to slide past Moose but Moose blocked the way.
"Billy, Juan here has his dry clothes, where are they?"
"Downstairs in the kitchen why?"
"Ern go get them -- "
"I'll get them" Billy tried to leave, but Moose grabbed him.
"I said for Ern to get them. You stay put til we sort this all out -- start gettin to the bottom of all this..." he looked over at Jeff and Hank "and I mean ALL of this."
"C'mon Moose Juan ain't involved in our shit okay?" Jeff tried to follow after Ern heading downstairs but Moose stopped him with a look.
"Hey maybe it's not a good idea to stick around" Joel was backing out the hallway door "I guess..."
"You stay put minnow! We'll get to you next" Moose muttered "but first I wanna know why you're so interested in this?" and Moose shook his dick at Juan.
"Hey I don't know what Billy here said --"
"I said nothin!"
"But I ain't into that shit" and he kept the towel in front of him like a shield.
"Well Juan my man I ain't got no reason to doubt you, but lately there's been a shitload of weird crap going down and it seems to me this whole damn TOWN is in on it okay? and I kinda know about Billy here -- some of it anyway -- so that's what I need t'find out. Kinda like show-n-tell... for guys, if y'get m -- "
"C'mon Moose! Like Billy said, Juan ain't got nothin to do with our... situation" Hank said from the tub, drying his skivvies as best he could "Billy another towel?"
Billy went into the cabinet and tried to toss it around Moose. No such luck.
"Not so fast" Moose held the towel like a hostage and then to Hank "okay there seems to be a whole lot of weird fucked-up shit going on around here, and it always seems to circle back to Horny Herms here for some damn reason" he looked at Billy then Joel then back to Juan. "I thought I was the big dumbfuck bonehead with his head in the noose but it seems to me the circle just keeps getting wider and weirder and the same time. So if you" looking to Hank "and Jeff want to hang around you can, but I mean to get to the bottom of this, right here, right now, and if you two are gonna interfere or even think about stopping me you better leave now. What's it gonna be Hank?" and turning to Jeff "well?"
They looked back and forth and at Juan who wanted to get outa there like nobody's business, but like Moose they both could see him stealing glances at the big guy when he thought no one was looking. Maybe for all their sakes they better stick around to make sure Moose did not do anything he would regret. And like Moose said, it always did come back to Herms! Why was that? If they were gonna continue their "relationship", then they needed to know if their necks were in this same noose as well. For all their asses, maybe this was the time to shake the tree and see what falls out! They nodded to each other, "maybe we better stay."
"And not interfere?"
"Moose you ain't gonna do anything... stupid are you?" Hank said, grabbing the towel out of his hand "you ain't gonna hurt Billy... or Juan here... or even Joel are you?"
Not if they play ball."
"Play ball?" Juan could feel the cold wetness start to be replaced by sweat "I told you I don't do any kinda funky shit."
"Well before any more 'funky shit' happens I intend to make damn sure" Moose looked at Juan and gave himself a couple of tugs "Ern!" he yelled.
"Moose?"
"You find Juan's stuff yet?"
"Yeah it's right here" Ern came up the stairs with the box.
"Okay put it somewhere for safe keeping" Moose waved him away and stopped Juan when he tried to push past him and grab the box "not so fast."
"Gimme my stuff!"
"In good time" Moose turned to Billy "now I would imagine you got a camera around here..."
"Moose!" Hank and Jeff yelled knowing where it was heading. Billy was too busy trying to think of a way out of this mess.
"Well do you?"
Billy looked around and saw a trap forming "c'mon Moose my parents could come home any second..." the best he could fabricate under the circumstances.
"Herms now you're startin to get some smarts" Moose said, his hand still playing with himself knowing Juan was squirming "Jeff go check the doors and keep an eye pealed."
"Moose c'mon don't do this. After all we've been through -- hell remember how you felt."
"Oh I remember" he looked around "I remember real good. And now it's my turn. The tables are turned and I'm the one callin the shots, so you wanna go secure the house or you too chickenshit."
"Billy I better stick around to make sure nothing bad happens here" but Jeff went down the stairs.
"Yeah well I ain't stickin around either" again Juan tried to push around him.
"And go where dressed like that?" Moose held him in place with one arm, the other still down below "now about that camera Billy..."
"I don't know where it is."
"Fuck I knew you had one" Moose was beaming "like hell you don't. Just find it."
Billy looked at Joel and Juan "sorry" he muttered and went to the rents' bedroom and fished it out of the drawer. Moose was right behind him "Okay give it here" and took it from him.
Billy watched as Moose turned it on and then panicked big time when he saw the "tape full" message come on the display. He was afraid what might be there. Whatever it is it won't be good, he shuddered. Hell he didn't make any recordings, and well his mom? Not likely. That left only his dad. Billy cringed looking around, his adrenelin-choked brain racing and stalling, maybe fake some stunt creating a diversion -- anything! -- just so he could get it away from Moose before things got worse. But Billy's misfiring brain saw what was happening and that was already the worst.
"Looks like someone's already been busy" Moose cut Billy off at the pass, and hit "play". He was hoping whatever showed up might provide answers to why his life went from predictably boring to impossible with the snap of someone's fingers, someone shadowy and sinister, someone Moose wanted to corner once and for all, and beat some explanations out of him. He wanted to get his hands around the neck of whoever did this to him; he wanted to nail the ringleader of all this shit, the high-ranking general puffing on that cigar in that back room, and not some stupid-ass misguided little grunt like Billy here. Right now, the most likely candidate for "Puppet Master" was shifting from that bastard Kroos jerk to... Joe! So when the small display started to show the back yard with Billy and the pool crew in miniature, Moose knew he hit paydirt "so... Herms what's all this now?"
"N-n-n-nothing Moose" Billy made a lunge for the camera, a futile attempt to get it away, but Rhode Island was batting oh for three.
"Don't look like my idea of 'n-n-nothin' Herms. And I'm thinkin we need t'make sure. Why don't you be a good host and pop this in some machine so all they boys can see. And..." Moose gave Joel a hard look "go find us a blank one while you're at it."
"Moose not this! I don't know what might be on it! c'mon..."
"Billy I really hate having to repeat everything."
Billy turned a bright red almost pissing his pants and dragged himself into his bedroom. His first reaction was to lock the door and hide under the bed; his second was a swan-dive out the window. He had seen enough of the tape to have a sick feeling what it was going to be. But before Moose got too caught up in it, he cornered Billy in his bedroom and without any broken bones Billy had plopped it into his player, adjusted his USB connection and turned on the TV. As he feared it was Funtime Friday all over again!
"Hey Billy it's you" Moose smiled, the cat cornering the mouse "okay everyone in here it's show time. Billy got a movie he wants t'show us."
"Moose you DON'T wanna see this."
"You mean you don't want US seeing this" Moose was grabbing shoulders here and arms there, as the guys started to tumble in "everyone get comfortable this is gonna get real interesting."
"Moose!" Billy and Hank tried but now Moose started to see what was going on.
"I can't watch" Billy tried to get up and out of his wet clothes.
"Oh you're gonna watch all right" Moose stood with his arms folded at the door, the bouncer in reverse, making no pretense to cover himself "but first the blank tape and pronto."
"Fuck" and Moose let Billy slink out of the room. Last thing he wanted was seeing their reactions. Joel tried to slink out with him.
"What's all this?" Jeff reappeared at the door looking at the TV screen.
"Home movies" Moose said standing proud "get yourself comfortable." Jeff gave Hank a questioning look and saw his resigned expression. He made his way over next to him, close enough to signal "allies" but not too close until they had a better idea where Juan and Joel figured into this devolving scene. He sat down in the chair next to Hank's as Billy reappeared with the blank tape, waving Joel away from the line of fire.
"Billy now I'm gettin a real clear picture why you got no time for your buds" Moose loaded the blank into the camera, one eye on the TV screen. He went to the far side of the room and hit "play" and stepped back, "not with this kinda action in your own back yard."
"It's not what it looks like" Billy could see it was the part where they had the cockrings on and were trying to crouch down covering their hard-ons.
"How'd you get them to do that?" Hank was amazed and maybe a bit turned-on.
"Hey it just happened..."
"Man that really Gus and the crew?" even Juan crouched down, getting a closer look "maaaaaan that's too fuckin much Billy. And look at that Geraldo dude!"
"You getting off on this?" Moose looked down at him and over at Billy.
"Of course not!"
"How about you Herms? You were callin the shots on this one or not? This all your doin? makin them do this? You gettin yer rocks off there aren't ya? You were thinkin it's all one big turn on, right?"
"C'mon Moose ya made yer point okay?" Billy tried not to look at the screen but it was all there in living color, how he was sitting on the lounge chair, the towel pulled away and his hard-on pointing at the sky watching Gus and the crew sweaty and hard.
"You the one makin the point right? Like yer makin one right now" and Moose pointed at Billy's clinging running shorts covered with the towel, "lose the shorts Herms, let's see ya make yer point while you watch this shit."
"Moose okay enough's enough! And what if somebody comes...?" Billy looked around the room. Any other time this would have been kinda hot but not with the chance of his parents stumbling into his room any second. Outside the air hung heavy and dark, the occasional rumble of thunder reminding them of the dangerous trajectory of the afternoon. Inside the crowded bedroom, the air was even worse, the humid closeness keeping everything somber and sticky, and more than a little tense "y'want my dad walkin in here?"
"Jeff got that one covered right?"
"Moose even if the doors are locked and I could hear someone downstairs from here" Jeff said from the door "but this is all your trip now not ours Moose."
"That's right it's MY trip. Now the tables are turned and I get to call the shots. Okay Herms we're waiting."
"Moose you ain't serious about this" but Billy could see Moose was more than serious, his shaved cock starting to go to half-mast and lifting away from his tightening balls now.
"Gimme a break... guys?" Billy looked at Joel who was trying to get a view of the TV screen around Juan's huge back, catching a bit of a corner here and some broken audio there. Billy looked to Juan who was watching the TV with one eye and Billy with the other, "what do I gotta do to get outa this?"
"Now we're gettin somewhere Herms. Now we're coming to an 'understanding' here. First tell me where those tapes are" Moose played his ace, drilling into Billy "tell me how to get the tapes back and you're off the hook. Tell me who's behind all this shit? who those guys were? and how the whole thing went down and you're off the hook. Tell me what Kroos is up to and -- "
"The tapes are locked up at the doc's somewhere. I think those guys are connected to the doc and Kroos and the coach somehow. I told you how I started the whole thing --"
"Billy what is Moose gettin at?" Joel looked at Billy, not daring to glance at Moose knowing he looked guiltier than shit right now. When he heard those questions from Moose he almost lost it. He was just able to stop the room spinning before he toppled like a rotten tree. His hand reached into his pocket, holding the bottle of salt tablets like a rabbit's foot, hoping it might stop his life from unraveling in front of Billy's allies. If these got even a hint of what he had gotten messed up with, they'd take him apart! "Billy, how much he know?"
"You're not off the hook Minnow" Moose looked at him and his crotch "if you can watch this shit and not throw a rod then maybe just maybe I might be convinced your evenings at the docs are not what I'm thinkin. But judgin by your panic n'all -- yeah Merklins I can read ya like a book! -- so I'm thinkin you're as deep in all this shit as Billy is" he looked around the room "as we all are" and he looked at Juan "and seein as how you are on a first-name basis with all of Billy's porno friends here" pointing at the TV showing scene after scene of naked hardons, in this context more shocking than erotic "I'm thinkin same goes for you."
"Hey leave me outa all this" Juan knew he had to get out of there before this got any worse. He was getting real strong vibes from several of them that they were into some weird sexual shit and he did not want any part of it. Hell once they saw his equipment who knows what they'd do? Talk about crazy-ass horny teenage locos! "ask Billy? I was just here for the pool."
"Right, the pool... just like those guys..." Moose pointed at the screen again. For all to see was the image of Billy starting to play with Ger's butt, plain as day, but with the crappy soundtrack and the odd camera angle it was difficult to figure out what Billy was doing exactly. Once Ger stood up they didn't need a better soundtrack "you all innocent just like they are right?"
"Damn that's really Gerry" Juan said leaning forward for a better view.
"So you do know them, just as we thought" Moose was waiting for Billy to strip down "okay you too Juan. I'm giving you three five seconds to start stripping -- "
"But I ain't part of this -- " from Juan.
"One!"
"C'mon Moose leave him outa our shit" from Billy.
"Two!"
"Mutherfucker..." and Joel started pulling his t-shirt out of the pants, knowing it was only a matter of time. He used the motion to pop open the bottle and get a handful of the tablets, several making it to his mouth when he "coughed".
"Three!"
Billy and Juan looked at each other and then Billy tossed the towel on the bed hearing "four". He looked at the screen and saw himself start to jack off Ger. Hell, he thought, I got like nothing left to hide, so he unsnapped the waistband and yanked them down. His hard red cock popped up as the shorts fell to the floor. He looked around the room and went into a drawer and pulled out a tube of lube. Like it was the most casual thing he squeezed some into his palm and started to rub it into his balls and dick.
"Maaaaaan" Juan looked down at Billy and just about swallowed his tongue. He had seen Billy semi-dressed but never naked and never so completely unashamedly aroused! He stole some glances around the room, almost expecting someone to make a joke and that would be it; the game of chicken would be over. But no such luck! Instead everyone was getting real serious, and real nervous. And no matter where he glanced, everyone was looking at him! He could barrel his way to the door, taking a few with him as he did... but then what? His clothes and wallet were still god-knows-where, and just his luck he would be the one getting his ass thrown in jail or some shit! Who would the cops believe, a room full of high school anglos or the Mexican. Juan knew he was licked.
Before Moose could take another breath he pulled the wet sweatshirt over his head and tossed it to the floor. His nipple ring shone like a one fifty watt bulb!
"The rest, bud!" Moose was now rock-hard between what he was watching on the screen and what was going on in the room "lose'm!"
Juan knew once his sweatpants -- rather Billy's sweatpants -- were down it was the end of the line. Normally he could bluff or argue his way out of any corner... but this? This whole day was so far beyond anything he ever dealt with before! And the fact that his pricktease of a girlfriend had not put out since... last month? And maybe a longer shower the last few mornings might have reset his ever horny meter. But right now all the blood was draining from his brain to his "bigger" brain. He caught Billy's nervous look and with a "I'm countin on you... I'm really hopin your friends stay cool with this Billy" shrugged his big shoulders. He slowly started to untie the drawstring and when he did they started to sag down his hips.
"Let'm drop big man" but it came from Billy! He could see Billy was looking, of all places, at him! Or rather his crotch "it's cool Juan, you ain't got nothing to be ashamed of man. Show them the grand prize."
"Billy..."
"Do it stud!"
Juan looked around the room and closed his eyes and let the pants fall to his knees waiting for the nasty, snide comments. Instead there was a hush like all the air got sucked out of the room. Then he heard Joel or Hank say "holy... shit!"
"Man will you look at that!" from Moose "if that ain't enough to make ya beg for mercy, stud even has a goddamn ring in it... like that... that Mark guy."
Moose went over and gave it a real close look. Seeing the big guy so close to him, and even feeling his breath on his chest and damn but Juan started to swell.
"Man if that ain't the king of dicks" from Joel who had used the distraction to sneak around Moose and get a better look at the tape playing, and big deal what's another hard-on now. Small price to pay for admission to the main event! What had he stumbled into here?
Juan looked at Billy's flagpole and then to the scene of Billy's hand pulling a load from Gerry and then Joel's major tent and without anything he could do about it, he started to fill. It took several gallons of blood to fill the beast but once it started there was no stopping it. It throbbed and throbbed and as it jerked to the side and started to lenghen, the head came free of the foreskin and the huge -- or so it felt -- ring was there for all to see. The head swelled and tightened enough to push the ring free but not enough to clear the foreskin completely. It looked like the skin would rip if he didn't pull it back, the head got so wide.
"Well well well" Moose smiled, proud of his work, "if it ain't the three muscateers... well it looks like no one's in a hurry to leave this scene? No innocent bystanders here" and he looked back at Hank whose wet shorts were getting very puffy "definitely no innocent bystanders right Hank?"
"Okay Moose you had your fun, y'made your point, okay?"
"You're looking a bit overdressed Jenkins" Moose was now openly pulling his cock and turned to Ern "and you too bud. Don't want you gettin the impression I been forgettin about ya, I am NOT leavin ya outa this fun."
Hank just shrugged and and stood to pull off his wet shorts, maybe a bit relieved to be able finally to dry himself off. He picked up a towel and started on his chest, then working down to his crotch. He saw the look from Jeff but was hoping this strip show would be enough to appease Moose. Up to this point the big bully had been calling the shots, but once he got a good look at what Juan brought to the party, Moose looked like he was losing control of the situation. Hank had seen that expression before; it was Saturday all over again.
"M-ma-Moose?" Ern was a bit confused as well as turned on but if he got to stay in the background he was not going to mention it to anyone. Hell the last thing he wanted want another "public performance", putting his secret perversions of display, especially for these guys he considered his peers. Hell they were all a good two steps above "peers", he thought; they were upperclassmen. The objects of forbidden desires and hands off! Having to "perform" in front of all of them that Saturday almost caused him a mental crack-up. And had it not been for the Moose -- his Moose -- trying to get it into his thick skull that his secret passions were not only okay, they were hot! All of it was just starting to sink in when this happens!
"C'mon bud ain't ya interested? Ern it's like all your fantasies rolled into one! Don't ya wanna bust a major nut? When will you ever get a chance to have a parade of dicks like this? And leading it all a monster cock like that?" and he thumbed at Juan "go on Ern ya get to call yer shots now, just like we -- shit y'know what I mean. What's the ultimate fantasy? C'mon Ern you the boss now, just like Herms did then" nodding at the never-ending film replaying on the screen "give'm an order, hell give'm a hundred orders! what ya wanna see them do?" and then in lower voice "what d'ya wanna see us do?"
"Moose no, this is between you and me" Billy made the try, but looked around and almost laughed at himself. If maybe just maybe he had some allies here, like if Ern and Juan, and yeah Joel all stood up to the Moose he might be able to pull this one from the fire before... before what? His dad appears in a helicopter, another hidden camera pointing at them?
"C'mon Ern up to you, ya paid yer admission on Saturday, now ride the ride.
What ya wanna see?" Moose enjoyed this no end. After what he found in his drawer that Sunday afternoon, he knew he was dangling a big red hard carrot in from of the kid Ern could not refuse.
Ern looked at the screen seeing Billy going up to Big Hank now, and saw a stall "who's that?"
"Holy shit" Moose turned to look "I think I know that guy!" Joel's head swiveled back to the tv and almost vomited up his pills! His dick started to shrivel with the shock of recognition, then back to hard steel seeing what was happening.
"Who?" Billy tried to place himself in front of the screen but it was almost a joke, "he's nobody -- ".
"That can't be Hank?" Juan also turned as the camera zoomed in. Thanks dad, Billy thought, hadda do a close up didn't ya!
"Who?" from Joel, trying to remember to breathe, hoping no one would notice the guilty-as-shit expression all over his reddening face.
"Hank, Hank Szolec, he usta -- " Juan would not shut up!
"Damnit it IS the 'Soulman' I knew it" Moose almost pushed Billy to the side "he used to wrestle for us, guys! He's like the fuckin best wrestler ever to come out of our school. Ever! Billy I GOTTA have this tape! He was THE stud!"
"Until you" from Jeff returning to the door, taking it all in. He was still clothed but gave up trying to hide the tube running down his left thigh.
"I ain't shit compared to him, hell that's the Soulman" Moose was too distracted to continue jacking, his hard dick poking out and starting to bead "he was THE STUD!"
"Til he ripped his shoulder" Billy allowed himself to be pushed out of the way, and he too began to watch the screen, never seeing the action from this angle. He knew Big Hank would be leaving the screen soon and then it hit him! Next was the scene of him screwing Gus! Fuck! "ain't you seen enough of this yet?"
"Fuck no" Moose went back to pulling on himself "you do him too? You fucked with Hank!? I gotta see that! Shit I could watch that til my dick falls off and my balls turn inside out!"
But as they watched, Hank left the back yard, still hard and still without shooting.
"Why'd he leave?" Juan also seemed disappointed.
"He ain't into this stuff okay?" Billy repeated the lame lie. And perhaps trying to keep Moose from losing it right then and there! But Joel across the room, now beet-red and taking mental notes as fast as he could, kept his mouth shut, not believing his stupid dumb luck. Damn, he thought, if Billy know Hank then I think I just won the jackpot! And without having to play those tie-me-up games with Randy! Joel was starting to get it through his thick skull these other guys were also mixed up with the docs and shit knows what else, big time! And Billy here, he seemed to be the kingpin! What he did not know and only suspected was where Hank was leaving for when he walked out of Billy's backyard that afternoon. If there had been a date stamp on the screen he would have confirmed his guess; Hank walked out of Billy's backyard and right into Joel's trap at the Y! Joel hid his smile, knowing he now was holding all the cards! I'm gonna get to the bottom of this whole city-wide scheme! All by myself!
"Ain't into this?" Moose felt the cold kick to his balls, his hero suddenly unattainable? "yeah like he was real fuckin limp Billy, I could see how 'not into it' he was...just like you three now" Moose looked at them "four" over at Hank "five" at Jeff and then at Ern who had pulled himself free, and then down at himself "fuck, look at this..."
"Damn.." came from Juan as he saw Billy going up to Gus and washing them under the hose "Billy no way you fucked around with Gus too?"
Billy turned and watched as he hosed down Gus and then forced him to his knees. When Gus started to go down on him Juan let out a "no fuckin WAY!"
"That really surprise you Juan?" from Ernie now who was just about ready to cum watching all of this.
"Man until today I ain't never even imagine anything like this... with... guys!" and he stood there, not daring to touch his cock, but it was as fat and as long as it could be. It was too big to pull upwards so it just stretched forward and to the side a bit "look at that Gus suck a motherfuckin cock! wow!"
"You never saw a guy get sucked off?" from Moose giving a side glance to Ernie.
"Hell no, even my girlfriend won't do that.." and he was glued to the screen, even more turned on because he knew the guys doing it.
"You mean no one ever went down on that monster dick of yours?" Moose saw a window, hell a whole row of windows, hell a whole city full of windows opening.
"I wish" he let slip out before he could stop himself "I mean no... that's y'know..."
"Ern?" Moose jerked his head over at Juan's cock "remember you're callin the shots here. Any ideas?"
"You want me to..." but before Ern could finish the thought Juan said,
"Fuck no Moose that's fag shit! you can't make him -- " but Billy was already on his knees in front of him "Billy you crazy!? You don't -- " and just like that Billy leaned forward and took the head in his mouth. He grabbed Juan's ass as he tried to pull away but Billy was not going to let this opportunity get away. He was hoping to do this since the incident in the basement, but wasn't expecting to have this audience when he finally got around to it. He could feel the muscles tensing in Juan's legs, knowing he was a bit spooked with all of this, but at the same time his tongue started to play with the metal ring and he felt the head tighten and throb in response.
"Damn Billy no!" but Juan's hips started to rock by themselves.
"You getting off on that?" Moose's hand was flying back and forth on his dick "you like a guy going down on that monster? What does it feel like to finally get head?"
"Oh fuck oh fuck" was all Juan could say. Everyone, even Jeff at the door was now openly jacking watching Billy trying to cram more and more of the thickness into his throat, but it was almost impossible. Suddenly Ern stopped his hand and yelled "damn look at the TV!"
Everyone except Billy and Juan turned and saw the image of Billy now bending Gus over and shoving his dick hard into his butt.
"Man Billy you are fucking him! you're really throwing it into that guy" Jeff was standing by the door, his dick hanging out of his pants, now slick with his spit and pre-cum. Hank was keeping himself on the far side of the room, but he too was almost shocked by seeing Billy bending over that guy, bigger and older than him. He had to admit it was something hot, but the sight of Juan's supersizer getting gobbled was something else too. He looked over at Moose who was so into this that he too had forgotten the camera was still rolling and everyone in the room, except for Jeff over by the door and himself off to the side, was making their own movie now.
Just as the on-screen Billy was about to blow the tape ended.
"Wow Billy I never would have guessed" Moose looked at him and then around the room "about any of this" he smirked "never woulda guessed you such a mean fucker" and let his hand fall to the side a bit proud of his own cock.
Billy pulled off Juan's cock, afraid the monster would explode any second. He reached over and took the tape out of the player and set it aside,
"Okay you get the picture now?"
"It's getting clearer and clearer" Moose said and then to Joel "you been real quiet Minnow..."
"C'mon Moose I'm just..."
"... and just warmin up right Joel? I ain't no einstein but unless a jumbo jet" nodding at Juan "falls from the sky and convinces me otherwise, I'm guessin you'n the docs -- you'n Kroos! -- been 'playin doctor' down at the office right?"
"Moose!" from about three directions.
"... and you been gettin lots of practice on Kroos' tool so let's see you take your turn on that..." pointing at Juan's crotch, then turned to Ern "sorry Ern, this is your show. Tell Joel what ya wanna see him do."
But Ern didn't want to say what he really wanted; and that was himself down on his knees, forcing that huge thing down his own throat, his ass sticking out, waiting for Moose's as impressive monster to invade him from the other end! And then when Moose was getting ready to blow his load, pull out and switch places so he could swallow Moose's thick syrupy load just when Juan's terrifying monster ripped his hole wide open. And then both his hands were filled with Jeff and Hank's cocks spitting their load onto his arms and shoulders as they covered him with their spunt as well. Then when everyone else blew their loads, he got to slip his skinny hard dick up Moose's hole right there for everyone to watch -- yeah he had to admit he had a secret enjoyment of everyone watching the scrawny red-haired punk screw the big star wrestler! -- and just when he was about to blow he'd pull out and splatter his load all over that minnow's face! that would teach him and his fellow minnow goons to always push him around!
Juan had tried to back away when he felt Billy's hot mouth leave his sensitive cock. He looked down and now his dick was a deep reddish-brown and the head was almost a dark plum. The ring was throbbing with his heartbeat and the whole thing was dripping with Billy's spit. The thought of the whole room taking turns on his dick was more than his sex-starved brain could process.
"Man I never felt anything like that" he tried to cover himself with a towel not knowing if the show was over "but ain't doin no more shit! Sorry Billy you hadda y'know, but I gotta get goin y'know?" maybe convincing Billy but no one else. Especially himself.
"Not so fast stud" Moose said "not til Ern tells us what his sex-crazed brain's come up with... well Ern?"
Ern looked around the room, then took a step to Moose and whispered in his ear. Moose listened for a few moments, then his eyes went wide and he let out the largest chuckle, "Ern you pig! I knew you had it in ya!" slapping him on the back almost sending him flying right into Juan "go on, tell these horndogs what you have in mind!"
"Moose!"
"Go on Ern! Hell, knowin these dogs they might even enjoy it!"
"It's just... y'know... a fantasy!"
"Fantasy?" from several voices. Jeff shot a nervous look at the camera purring softly in the corner.
"Well before the Ern Sex Marathon begins" Moose found the tube of lube where Billy had dropped it and started coating his dick. Several guys, especially Juan, took the gesture as a serious threat "there's one this I gotta see. This minnow here seems to talk the talk but let's see him walk the walk! Okay Merklins, time for you to..." stroking his dick for emphasis, knowing Joel was panicking in fear of taking that big tube up his chute "let's see you get your turn at that thing" and nodding at Juan instead "well?"
"Geez Moose... Olson? well just remember this is YOUR trip... well I guess..." Joel looked around the room seeing how everyone had incriminated themselves but good, and if he wanted to spring the next trapdoor forming in his disturbed brain, he had to gain the crappers' confidence "and that crack about the doc's well that's a lotta crap, Billy'll tell ya. It's all on the up'n up there right?" and several guys broke into coughing fits, Billy included. Man, this just keeps getting better'n better, they really diggin themselves deeper "Billy been there when I'm at the doc's and it's all boring'n shit" again the looks of total disbelief and coughing fits "and I ain't ever done any shit like this before right Billy?" who had enough sense to look away before he broke into complete laughter "so remember Moose -- you too Olson!-- this is your homo trip not mine!" and he looked at Juan "sorry if I do this bad..." and he slowly dropped to his knees in front of Juan, pulled the towel to the side, and before he could react swallowed the head just like that. Moose looked around and found the camera and brought it in real close. Glad he did because Joel "I-never-did-this-before" Merklins, was able to get a lot more of it down, and as everyone watched he managed to deep throat the whole thing as Juan let out a loud gasp. Beginner's luck maybe.
"Man look at the fucker go" Ern said, standing up and giving his own cock some neglected attention "wow Joel how y'do that? you got the whole thing down!"
Moose looked at Joel and then at Juan "okay minnow if you are such a big straight cocksucker then Ern here wants t'see you jack yourself off with that bazooka in your mouth. I -- I mean Ern -- wanna see you spill yer jiz with your mouth full of cock."
Joel reached down and broke open his fly, his hard cock free and with everyone staring at them he started pumping away on his cock and within a minute he knew he had to slow down he was so close but Moose could tell he was holding back, the monster cock leaving his throat as Joel starting to bring his head back, and just started licking the head and underside, then his tongue playing with the ring, as it started to push back into his mouth.
He gave it a few more deep throats then pulled off the mega-torpedo, just holding it with his free hand, "okay Moose -- I mean Ern? You gettin yer nut now?" he choked out, getting his breath back.
"Just a few more things I -- rather Ern -- gotta see minnow to get me off" Moose looked over at Ern who was beet red and breathing heavy, his eyes wide with alarm, "y'wanna tell em?"
"NO Moose no you ain't thinkin..."
"Yeah me too.." he went over and gave Juan a good yank "so Juan you like having this jumbo chorizo in a hot mouth right?"
"It was something yeah."
"Ever fuck anyone with it?"
A stifled gasp went around the room, no way, that thing'd kill someone, way! way too big!
"Okay Juan everyone here -- especially my bud here -- wanna see if you're stud enough t'jam that thing up somebody's butt then maybe you're free t'go-- "
"Moose no!" from both Jeff and Hank and especially Ern looked panicked. Joel just sat quietly on the floor, looking around, keeping the panic -- or lust? -- off his face.
"C'mon you guys who wants t'ride the Buttbuster Special first?" Moose almost shot Ern a look "Jeff? Hank? How about you... Billy. Hell you had such a good ride up my butt, now how about payback."
"You saying he fucked you?!?!" Juan looked at both of them "you two butt fucked?"
"Yeah, Billy here put that thing in me but don't ask me any more cause you ain't gonna find out. Least not today, maybe next time we all... wrestle. So Billy what's it gonna be? You gonna let Juan here plow you or--"
"I'll do it" came from Joel. Everyone looked at him like he just sprouted a second head! A green one!
"Stay outa this minnow" Moose spun on him, one hand steadying Ern "even if I believe you which I DON"T! seein as how this is Billy's fuckbuddy we're playin with here, this should be Billy's time to face the music. Your turn will come I suspect soon enough. Let that Kroos have that dirty job, that seems to be his specialty, right Billy?"
"No, I owe Billy... a.. favor" Joel gave Billy a silencing look "besides..."
"Besides what?" Ern was now very confused and worried Moose might lose control of the situation. He knew what he whispered to Moose would never -- could never -- really happen. Could it? But this was something else entirely. Somehow this afternoon was spinning out of anyone's control. And not what he or Moose were trying.
"Besides... that thing would rip him in two -- "
"And why not you?" Hank said, coming in closer, fuck the camera.
"Well Juan, you ever fuck anyone with this?" and Ern found the lube and started giving the dick a good coating "well did you?" At least he would get a chance to play with it, even if the rest never happened.
"I... well..."
"Your girlfriend never had this in that nice warm wet pussy of hers?" Joel knocked Ern's hand away, and took over, egging him on, giving it a good stroking, maybe hoping this cannon would go off before this all got extreme "you never slid this into her and watched her moan and squirm as she felt it stretch her to the max?"
"Oh man..." Juan's eyes were starting to roll back into his head.
"You never saw her tits bounce up and down as she felt her pussy clamp down around this? You would like that wouldn't you..."
"Oh man you really gettin me fuckin hot" his hips were starting to rock in time to Joel's stroking.
"You wanna finally find out how good this thing can fuck? You wanna feel this monster fill my hole?"
"Oh fuck fuck..." he was holding onto Joel's shoulders to keep himself from toppling.
"Well say it. Tell all these worthless crappers you would actually fuck me with this..."
"Oh man... no... I can't ..."
"Say it! Say you wanna fuck me. Say you wanna stick this monster up a guy's ass..."
"Fuck! Okay... I... shit I'll fuck you..." well that backfired, Joel kicked himself.
Joel applied some of the lube to his butt and worked a couple of fingers into himself. He knew there was no way! he could pull this off, but maybe just maybe if he conned them into believing he'd go through with it, who knows where this would lead. Besides he was holding all the cards, all but one, he reminded himself. And that last one might send him to the emergency room, but who knows? Ain't like he never had anything up his hole. But nothing in the category of what was staring him in the face! He made a point of wincing when he felt three fingers enter his hole, and knew that monster cock was gonna be a whole lot bigger than anything he had ever tried before. But too much was at stake now!
"Man he's gonna do it" Ern looked at it and then back at Moose "you getting off on this as much as I am?"
"Wow Moose you gotta stop this he's gonna kill him" but Joel's hand was not stopping.
Joel got down on his hands and knees and guided Juan to crouch over him "okay go easy at first, it might take a couple of tries" yeah and hopefully that first try will make ya pop, Joel was praying. But Juan got into position and was surprised when Joel leaned back into him and with a small grunt the ring slid into Joel's greased hole and with another the beginning of that fat head was starting to do some major stretching. There were a couple of grunts and hisses from the room as Juan leaned forward and with some resistance the first inch or two of the business end forced its way in.
Joel gave out a shout to rattle the windows "FUCKKKKKK..."
"Man I'm killin you" Juan tried to pull out but felt Joel close tight around his dickhead as the entire head popped past the resistance. He was lodged in him.
"Maaaaan..... go slow now... lemme get used to that fucker!" Joel was red and gasping for air like he had been running laps. Good time to pass out, he told himself. But that wrist-size tube was not going to let that happen.
When he started to get some air back he gasped "okay stud, give'm their moneys worth" yeah and gimme some time to get used to that! Like two years would not be long enough. Joel gasped and tried to relax, feeling the fat neck start to inch into him and the metal ring tickling his insides "fuck this..." dude if you don't cum soon I'm gonna be history.
"You sure man?"
"Do it stud!"
Moose brought the camera over to Juan's chest for the best view. As he did Juan gave another lunge and the next inch forced its way in! Joel lunged forward until his head hit the floor! But he reached behind himself and pulled his asscheeks apart, making sure everyone saw how the monster was spreading his full muscled ass to the breaking point. His broad back was covered with sweat, his breaths deep and steady as he pulled himself up on one hand and slowly eased himself back, grunting and gasping until half of that fat brown cock plunged back into his white greased hole. Joel gave a deep gasp and grunted "motherFUCK! yer killin me!" Juan looked down at his cock going in to him and had never seen anything like it. He didn't want to admit he never got it into his current girlfriend, or any girlfriend for that matter. The truth was he was technically a virgin and he was looking down at his first fuck and damn! it was a guy's butt! And not just any guy but this big high school fucking football jock! And to put the capper on it a whole room full of guys was standing around them, jacking off like this was going on, like HE was the best thing ever! With all that happened that day it didn't take long before he felt himself getting real close, his balls tightening fast.
"Man Moose you gonna make him cum in him?" Ern was looking at Moose like he didn't know if he wanted him to stop it or not. If the big dude shot his load, he would never get to have his fantasy. Right now that seemed a good idea.
"You gettin off on this Ern?" Moose looked over at him "you think you wanna nut in the minnow's mouth when Monster Cock here cums?"
"Man could I!"
"You wanna do that? You wanna cum? Well then stand up!"
"Hell yeah" and Moose let out a "fuck" under his breath and leaned over and took Ern's cock in his mouth, daring anyone to say boo! Hank went over and started to play with Juan's nipples and Jeff was stepping over to take on Hank when there was a noise downstairs! As quietly as he could Jeff jerked away -- and two steps at a time! -- was down the stairs. Billy flew into action, threw on his cut-offs, grabbed the camera and ran it back to the parent's room, pocketing the tape as he did. He knew he could do this in the thirteen seconds he had left, he was getting this down to an art. He even had four seconds to slip a new blank tape into the camera. He was down the stairs almost as fast as Jeff and into the kitchen. His dad was unlocking the door,
"Hey Billy thought you weren't home" his dad said coming into the kitchen and then spotting Jeff "hey Jeff."
"Hey Mister Herns yeah we had to go out for a while to pick up another friend. Guess we forgot to unlock all the doors when we came back."
"Yeah dad, you know I don't leave here without locking up" Billy gave Jeff a super-grateful look.
"So your... friends still here?" Joe looked at the kitchen. There was a huge mess everywhere but it could have been worse.
"Yeah upstairs playing... Nintendo. We got bored not being able to go out when it started rainin and all..." Billy seemed to think his dad was buying this babbling. Or else he was playing cool in front of Jeff.
"Well looks like you got the pool squared away in time" he looked at Jeff "sorry you guys didn't get to use it today..."
"Dad we couldn't anyways" Billy had to keep his dad in the kitchen and busy as long as possible "remember Juan said not til tomorrow?"
"Well then maybe you and Hank can come back then?" gee why was his dad being so friendly.
"Dad we'll see if the weather clears by then" he looked around the kitchen waiting for the comments "so did you bring pizzas home for us?"
"Damn I forgot" Joe said "I just wanted to make sure everything was okay here first... with the pool."
"Well why don't you go get us some pizzas and we should have this place cleaned up by then okay?"
"How many should I bring?"
"Enough for..." Billy tried not to look upstairs "maybe six?"
"Okay I'll be back in a bit then" and just like that he left. Billy and Jeff looked at each other and almost busted a gut,
"Man that was TOO fuckin close!"
"You think he suspected?" Jeff said looking at themselves. They both looked like they had dressed in the dark, and their crotches were not hiding much.
"Well bud you almost look normal except for..." and Billy pointed at Jeff's pants. His shorts were almost passable execpt for a single dark spot. It could have been piss but they both knew it was not.
"Damn" Jeff looked down at himself "hope he didn't notice."
"Knowing my dad he noticed" Billy started for the stairs. They were relieved to see the bedroom door closed. When they opened it up, there they all sat, fully clothed -- even Juan! -- and thumbing through some sports mags. It was almost comical how "casual" they were trying to appear.
"We are sooooo busted..." Moose looked eight shades of embarrassed.
"Not yet" but Billy was drowned out by the clap of thunder.