Voyeur at the Rodeo

By James Truett

Published on Sep 27, 2001

Gay

Voyeur at the Rodeo, Part 3 (High School, t/t+, oral)

Event though I was not part of the most popular group I had pride in my character. I made good grades and was a kid that made my parents proud. I liked my life even though I envied many of my friends. Everything changed dramatically when I left with William after the rodeo. William was not good looking and well built, a little short and smaller framed like myself, but after the sight of his hard cock, I strangely found it exciting. I was under his spell.

Because of my sordid behavior his control grew and I was reduced from the respected student I mentioned, into William's personal cocksucker. He used me at will while I followed him humbly. He would order me to service him everyday after school. Intentionally I'm sure, he would have me blow him while Randy and Doug were around. He like for others to watch me degrade myself and serve him. When he had the chance he would ride my throat forcefully.

He wanted more control of me and liked it when my by now former friends looked on. I think the first time I went down on William they looked on amazed and then as they became participants in my degradation they were amused by my performance. I was never sure of why he had such control and power over me. As I look back, watching his use of James caused me to desire to be controlled by his powerful cock. My thought's now were constantly of that cock.

I tried to determine what it was about William that led to my strange attraction that existed almost from the moment I first saw him naked. I thought back to that day. I saw him under the shower in gym class last year. The water was dripping down from his firm body. William was exiting the shower wearing a towel around his shoulders with a partial erection. I didn't think of myself as gay but I have to say I was very impressed. He was displaying his body before all of his classmates and had little modesty. At fifteen most guys kept covered except when actually in the shower.

I guess I constantly pictured him in that naked role and it was an exciting thought. Those thought's I suppose led to what was to become a strange relationship. William and I seldom talked and he was not at all friendly and I was ill at ease but I was actually in awe of him. The day he wanted me to go with his group after the rodeo was not said as a request. He was testing me and yet I knew it. I didn't hesitate and even drove him to the school. He had started me on the road to subservience.

After the first time I sucked his cock I began craving William at every opportunity. If he had asked me to service him in the middle of homeroom, I probably would have. I would go down on him at every opportunity even though it humiliated me. I still can't believe he had me suck off his three friends. I knew he expected me to do it and yet I still met him the there in the dugout. He always treated me more like a servant than a classmate. Randy told me in homeroom that I was becoming a slave to William. Being referred to as his slave for some reason caused an excitement and cause my cock to harden. Randy saw my erection and said, "You don't mind, do you?" I said, "I guess not, whatever William wants."' Randy replied, "Can't say I didn't warn you, you may be sorry. He will use you as his slave if you let him."

William and Randy were in my homeroom class so I saw them every morning. Randy's remarks caused me to find William more interesting and I listened everything he said. William noticed my new attitude and seemed to take charge. I noted that the attitude of Randy had changed toward me. I was now a cocksucker in his eyes and he knew that I had made no attempt to stop. One of my most humiliating moments in high school was about to take place. In homeroom William announced to me that he was having ten or twelve guys over for the weekend. He wanted to know if I could come over. I was afraid of his request but I agreed to show up.

Second period Randy came up to me and warned me that William had made a bet with Doug that he could get James and me to suck off everyone in the sophomore class before school let out. He was starting this weekend. While it would be humiliating, I thought of it momentarily. I would be expected to blow all my friends as everyone looked on. Randy looked at me looked at waiting for my response. I looked at him and said, "Thanks."

William had become my master now. His dominance was drilled in as I was on my knees sucking his teenage dick. William pushed my head forcefully down on his cock just as a reminder. As a teenage boy this was the ultimate in indignities. Only a queer would allow himself to be degraded and used in this manner. William knew that if there had ever been any doubt as to who was in control that this act would clear that up once and for all.

I was not at all surprised that William had made the bet. He thought of me as his personal fag whom he could demean and treat like a slave. I wondered why I had allowed myself to be used and ridiculed; yet I knew I wanted to go to his house. I thought I could talk William out of the bet. But I did not want to spoil our arrangement. Some of my classmates arrived about the same time at Williams house. I was surprised as I saw maybe twenty guys from my class. Randy came up to me and said, "James is in the den, you guys will be sorry."

Actually I never had a chance to talk to William. The guys all seemed to be having a good time and I forgot what was expected of me. I talked to many of my classmates and everything was OK. I was sitting in the living room when I heard William call for James. I became afraid and worried that things could get completely out of hand. It was more and more apparent that William had taken complete control of James. William looked over at me. Our eyes met because he had a knowing smirk on his face wanted to let me know I would be next. That night he would test just how much control he really had. James heard William calling and he returned and waited. William then talked to James but he started arguing with William. The he said, "On you knees James." Randy looked at me and shook his head. I knew it was beginning. William moved in front of the kneeling boy and said, "Open my zipper."

I heard a mumble go through the crowd. Someone said, "William said there are two queers here that will suck us all, I wonder who the other one is." I felt sick as James looked over at me. The look he gave me was, "get out while you can." I froze to the spot as James opened William's zipper. James hesitated, but it then almost as if he had no control over his actions, he pulled the rod from his pants. The he place it against his lips. He opened his mouth and gagged as the large cock slid forward. It was like some weird dream where I was watching a blowjob. The next thing I saw William's ass was driving forward like a piston. Then he slowed, wanting James humiliation to last. He was doing his best to put on a good show and once again started the piston. I don't remember how many times he spurted until the mouth was filled with his cum. Cum was running down the sides of James's chin. Then it was over. He then put his rod back in his pants and looked at me.

Next: Chapter 4


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