The Liberators.
By Gagahman Copyright 2011
This story depicts sexual activities between adult males. If you are not old enough in your jurisdiction to read material of this nature, please leave. Likewise, if you are offended by such stories, please leave. The characters are not based on real persons and the scenes described are purely fictional. The story is copyright to the author; please be courteous and do not copy or re-post.
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Christian, Steve and Josh were all in their final year of high school. They all lived near each other and over the years had become best friends as they journeyed through school together. They knew they were good looking, but none of them made a big deal about it. Chris and Steve had dark hair and lean swimmer's bodies, while Josh was the standout blonde. He was probably the leader and best looking of the three, but there really wasn't much in it and when they stripped for their swim meets, the perfect smooth skin, hint of washboard abs and sizeable bulges in their swimmers made many pay attention. Swimming had gained a lot of fans since these three joined the team.
So it wasn't unusual to see the boys being the centre of attention at a party on Saturday night. Josh and Steve peeled off fairly late with girls they'd been seeing for some time, while Chris found fun with others who were dancing and playing drinking games. There was a girl named Cindy who made it clear she was interested in Chris, but he seemed more intent on having a good time than making out.
Somewhere around one in the morning the three were walking home together. It was a good half hour walk and Chris listened to Josh and Steve talk about their frustration at getting so close to a homerun with their girls, only to be denied again at the plate. The girls argued there were too many people at the party and they feared gaining a reputation if someone caught them or they went too far. Both boys were suffering a serious case of blue balls and Chris was happy to join in as if he was equally frustrated.
The boys slowed slightly as they took a shortcut and walked through the local park. "What's up?" Steve asked, noticing Josh slowing down.
"Don't know." Josh was staring ahead and his gaze directed Steve and Chris to look. In the distant darkness at least five figures could be seen entering the park and sitting around on the play equipment. A couple of them were smoking cigarettes that gave away their positions with fiery dancing lights.
"Just be cool and keep moving," Josh said. The boys put their heads down and walked a little faster. "What's the hurry?" One of the waiting gang said as the three boys approached. The kid who spoke was the gang leader, Kes and he jumped up and blocking the boy's path as they got near. "We don't want trouble," Josh said. "Neither do we. In fact, we're here to help. Josh, right?" Josh nodded. The boy turned. "Steve?" Steve nodded. This was getting weird. How did this stranger know their names? "And that makes you Chris, doesn't it princess? Why don't you strip yourself naked for us?"
Chris wasn't sure what was going on or why he was being picked on. "Just let us go, will you?" Josh said, trying to sound as if there'd be trouble if they didn't. "Chill, man." Kes said. "Were here to help you guys. Read them that stuff we got."
A voice from behind Kes began reading aloud; it was one of his gang members and he read badly either because of the poor light or his poor education. "You ever taked cock?" "Yeah, only a couple of times so far and only with strangers. No-one at school knows I'm gay." "So what you do?" "I do everything. But I really get off on being fucked."
"That's from horniboy17. He's a real slut. Read the rest," Kes said. Chris had frozen. His body was numb and his head spinning. "Are there guys at school you fantasize about?" Horniboy17 writes: "all the time. My friends Josh and Steve are so hot." "What do you imagine doing with them?" Horniboy17 writes: "Lots, but my favorite is thinking about them spit roasting me. LOL."
The leader of the gang was smiling and he walked right up close to Chris who was suddenly shaking with nerves and fear. Not at being bashed or hurt, but at being exposed. "Who is horniboy17 do you think?"
Chris hated this guy so much. He wanted to kill him, but he was still desperately hoping to get out of this with his reputation intact, but that would now take a miracle. "How would I know," he said. "You probably wrote that shit yourself." Kes nodded to his second who began reading again.
"Josh asked me over to his place and got me to look at his cock one time. He thought he'd caught something. It was just normal bumps around the head. But his cock is so perfect. God I wanted to swallow it so bad."
Kes turned to Josh. "How many people know you did that?" "I'm not gay!" Josh blurted out. "Not saying you are, dude. I'm saying your mate here is. That's what we do. It's our hobby -- exposing gay boys and making sure they're serving real men, like the good sluts they are. Hey, Bobby."
An incredibly good looking boy with a mohawk and wearing tight shorts and top that left his stomach exposed came to Kes in a flash. His body was jock perfect and his skin glistened with some sort of oil. "Down." The boy dropped and Kes patted him. "Besides, we have boys of our own, like princess Bobby here. He was a football playing jock until we outed him. He's so much happier now, aren't you. Bobby nodded. That's what's so great about the internet. You can find fag sluts anywhere these days... And they'd much rather be owned than outed. Just like your boy over there," Kes indicated Chris.
"I didn't write that shit!" Chris spat at Kes, desperately trying to defend himself. "But we know you did. You gave Bobby here enough information to find you. Take a good look at him." Bobby stood and went to look into Chris's face. Chris remembered him -- how could he not. He was almost hotter than Josh and Steve. "We've been following you, waiting for the right moment. And this is it," Kes said as he turned to Josh and Steve.
"Your friend has been lying to you. He wants you using his holes. Anytime you want to unload. He wants to be the one you use. Isn't that right? You want to be their personal cumdump? And you boys, are letting a perfect good set of warm, tight holes go to waste."
There was silence as they all stood looking at each other. "This is all bullshit. I don't know where you're getting any of this from, but you've got it wrong." With that Chris tried to walk away as if the whole thing wasn't worth dignifying. The gang grabbed him. "Let me go!" Chris screamed. A hand was quickly brought to cover his mouth and he was silenced. He struggled, but was no match for the three guys who moved in to keep him in place. "What do you want to do?" "Who the fuck are you guys?" Steve asked. "We help these sluts do what they can't do themselves. And we get a nice tight fresh fag hole and mouth to break open in the process. We are going to fuck him tonight - all of us. Give him his spit roast, because that's what he wants."
"You're going to rape him?" "No, we're going to break him. Then he's going to beg us for cock in both holes. And if you want to own a cumdump, anytime you need to drop a load -- he's yours. No strings. Don't have to chat him up, he'll learn never to say no. You can even train him to lube himself up so anytime you want, he's yours for the taking."
The gang held Chris fast and waited for Josh and Steve to decide what they wanted to do. "You're sure it's him. This horniboy17?" "Did you show your cock to anyone else?" "No, but I told a few people about it. I really thought I had something bad."
"Dougie," Kes called. A baby faced kid with the body equal to any fully developed man came running and flicked a thumb across his iphone. He flipped to some pictures. "Bring Princess over. I always like to see a slut's face when she knows the games over." Chris was roughly pulled to a position where he could see the phone and his body slumped as he saw pictures of himself naked, jerking off and the ultimate humiliation of himself, on his back with his knees bent back and under his arms and his hands working a dildo into his ass. "Shit! Steve, look at this!" Josh sais in shock.
Steve joined Josh looking at the phone. "Show them the movie." The iphone flicked to a movie. Chris had his legs in the air, his flexible body allowed his knees to lie on the bed behind his shoulders and his face was looking at his ass as he pushed and pulled a dildo in and out and groaned and moaned in pleasure. All the time his cock waved around hard as rock as it slapped and wobbled around his belly. There was no denying he was loving what he was doing. "Holly fucking shit!" Josh exclaimed seeing one of his best friends working himself over. "What a slut!" Steve added. "So are you staying or going?" "Staying!" Josh and Steve said together. Chris's eyes were wide. He couldn't believe what was happening and Josh and Steve were now looking at him, not as a friend, but as a convenient bitch to use. The gang member gagging Chris with a hand took it away. "It's not what you think, guys. I was just mucking around. I'm not gay." "Yes you are, princess. Shut him up."
Chris was gagged again as the gang leader turned to Josh and Steve. "Happens all the time. He's a born cock whore, but there's still some sort of defense mechanism that makes him deny it. I don't know why, but breaking them's my favorite bit of all this." The gang leader was grinning broadly and he signaled to the kid with the incriminating pictures on his phone with a simple nod of his head. The kid stepped forward, reached into Chris's pocket and grabbed Chris's phone. The baby faced kid then got to work pressing and shuffling buttons on both phones in an obviously well worked routine. Kes spoke softly. It was more menacing than anything Chris had ever heard before. "You're a cock whore. Tonight's your coming out party. Every cock here is going to unload in you as many times as it wants. Whatever hole is free, we're fucking until we're all dry, understand? And what's more - you're going to ask us to do it. And after we're gone, your two friends have 24 hour access to both your holes. And if you say no to them -- even one time, then you'll pay." Chris's mouth was uncovered. "Guys, help me?" "What's it going to be?" Kes asked of Josh and Steve.
"I don't want him hurt." "He'll be begging for it, trust me." "And you guys use condoms." Steve turned to Josh with shock. "You're going to do this?" "You saw what he's into. How good would it be to have a slut for our own use? Blowjobs, a tight ass, anytime we want?" "It's gay," Steve said. "For him it's gay, for me it's a cum that feels good. Imagine he's some bitch if that makes it easier. We'll even buy him a wig and stuff so he looks the part. Or do you like ending up with blue balls after every night out?"
All eyes turned to Steve as he made up his mind. He turned to Chris. "If he says he wants it, then I'm in." Chris shook his head, still gagged an unable to speak. "Ohhhh, princess is shy," The gang leader said. "You see your phone? It's about to send the video you sent to Bobby to everyone on your address book. A present from us to you to help you admit what you really are." "No, please, don't!" "Then tell us the truth. Are you Honyboy17?" Chris looked trapped. He shed a tear and then dropped his head to stare at his feet. "Are you Hornyboy17? " Kes repeated. "Yes," Chris said through his tears. "And you want these guys to spit-roast you? That's your ultimate fantasy, right?" Chris never raised his head, but he nodded.
"Let him go." Chris was let go. "Tell them what you want." "I can't," Chris said, still crying. "Okay. It's your choice. These guys are your friends. Maybe they'll never tell anyone you love cock after they use you. Or maybe they'll tell everyone. But if you keep playing games and don't start admitting what you are, we press that send button and everyone sees you ramming your favorite dildo home and loving every minute of it." Chris looked to Josh and Steve, then to the kid making the threat. "I don't want anyone else seeing that, please," he whimpered. "And you love cock, don't you." Chris nodded again through his tears.
"Now tell Steve here what you want him to do." "I want you to fuck me."
"Good princess. Now strip. You've got a lot of work to do before you get your phone back." Kes said. There was silence as Chris slowly began undressing. He took off each piece of clothing and piled them up beside him. When he slid his boxers off he stood shyly, covering his cock with his hand. "None of that princess. You're just a fucktoy now. You don't have any rights. Certainly no right to be shy in front of the real men who own you." Kes slapped his hands away. "Now get on your knees and get your friends' cocks out.
Chris did what was asked, slowly sinking to his knees and unbuttoning Josh's jeans to reveal his semi hard 7 inch cock. He licked it lightly and then put the whole of the uncircumcised head into his mouth and moved his tongue within the foreskin. "I think princess is enjoying herself, look." Everyone except Chris stopped and looked at his huge hardon that poked out and wobbled with every move he made. They all laughed at him as he sucked.
Kes walked to the blowjob giving slut on his knees and whispered in his ear. "You need to learn how to let yourself be used by a real man, princess. So this is going to be hard work tonight. And you might gag a bit, but it's like a bandaid. The best way is quickly." With that the gang leader placed one hand on Chris's head and another on Josh's ass and he pushed hard. Josh's cock broke through Chris's throat and traveled a good 2 inches down into his gullet. Chris gagged, his eyes bugged out and teared up and his windpipe sounded stuffed and muffled as he grunted and gagged with sound deep within that couldn't escape beyond the cock he was taking.
"Jesus," Steve said, "you can see it bashing down his throat!" Kes kept smashing Josh's cock into Chris's throat. There was coughing and spluttering on every breath that Chris was able to take between powerful thrusts. Tears streamed down his face, but as the battering continued, Chris's gag reflex became immune to triggering. In less than 2 minutes of brutal initiation, Chris was deep throating his best friend with no other sound or protest other than Josh's moans.
Steve stood nearby watching Josh's cock appear and disappear with fascination. Kes came to him. "You're next," he said. He looked to one of his group who threw a tube of lube through the air. He caught it and flipped the lid and then dribbled a long line of clear lube down onto the top of Chris's bare crack. The lube quickly flowed down the crack and to his hole. "Princess, that's lube in your butt. Work it in with your pretty little fingers, please." Chris never stopped giving Josh the best blowjob of his life as he reached back and gently rubbed the lube around his hole.
A boot crashed into his thigh. "Work it inside, slut. You need to get used to the fact you're a cock loving cumslut from now on. I want to see at least three fingers up that boy twat of yours and give your friend here a nice bit of humming as you do it. Really let everyone know just how much your boy pussy likes being filled." Chris was dying of humiliation. He'd gone from a closeted gay boy who only ever came out anonymously on the internet or in the random darkness of a late night beat, to a naked cumslut, moaning and groaning as he fingered himself while deep throating his best friend.
"Oh, god. Oh fuck!" Josh began to say as he took deeper breaths. His balls rode up and his thrusts got deeper. Everyone knew what was about to happen and they all looked at the show. "Here comes your first load princess. And you're a swallower. Hear me, every drop you take you hold in your pretty mouth so we can all check, then you'll be gulping it down. Understand?" "Mmmm-Hmmmm," was heard between deep hard face fucks. Josh's balls were slapping hard into Chris's chin and then...
"Ahhhhh, God yes!" Josh unloaded, he fired off 9 strong lines of cum that Chris took and held in his mouth as Josh calmed down.
Chris's cheeks were full as Josh recovered and Kes gave him more instructions. "Now swallow." Chris did. "And thank your new owner for his cum." "Thank you for cumming in me, Josh." "Look at how hard he still is." Kes pointed out Chris's bobbing cock. "And who told you to stop fingering that pussy of yours?"
Chris was dying. He went back to work on his hole, working two and then three fingers past his ring and inside himself as his friends and these strangers watched on. "Let us hear how much you love fingering your pussy, princess."
Chris was already so totally humiliated in front of his two best friends, this further shame couldn't make it any worse. He began to moan as he reached back and fingered his hole. Before long he was really moaning like a true bitch in heat and his body was bucking and writhing with his erect cock bouncing up and down. Everyone was enjoying his degradingly slutty performance.
"You doing him first?" Kes asked Steve. Steve just nodded, swept up in the heat of the writhing slut before them. He shucked down his pants and bent his knees to line himself up, grabbed Chris's hand and pulled it away from the lubed and loosened hole and then in one long fast thrust plunged deep inside his friend's ass. Chris let out a long deep moan that repeated as Steve began to fuck long, deep and hard. "Tell us how much you love it, slut boy?" Kes ordered. "I do! I love a cock fucking me. God, yes, it's so much better than my dildo!" With that, Chris went back to his deep guttural moaning.
Kes turned to Josh who was re-adjusting his cock in his pants after cumming so hard. It's good he sent that video to bobby. A few of these sluts are brave enough to come out to avoid serving like little whores. But most are so worried about everyone knowing how much they worship cock they behave, at least until they leave high school. This one shouldn't be any problem and that video will keep him line. You're going to have a really good boi here. Very very talented by the looks of things." "Yeah, I know. That was the best blowjob I've ever had," Josh said. Kes smiled. This was one of the easiest sluts they'd turned out.
"So now we get to party," Kes said. "Nick, shut this bitch whore up, will you." The gang member, Nick, didn't need any more encouragement. He had his hard cock out and in Chris's mouth in a second. Steve was banging hard from the other end sending Chris careering onto this new cock in his mouth. He was being shunted back and forth and loving every minute of it. As he made the perfect centre piece of the ongoing spit roast, the first of what would be many that night, Chris was lost in a world of pleasure and cock. If he'd had time to engage his mind, he would have realized his life had changed completely in the space of just one night. He was now owned by his two best friends, to be bred and used in any way they saw fit. And his two best friends were very fit and very horny boys.
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