Disclaimer: If you are not yet 18 years of age or if it is illegal to read materials of this kind where you live, then please stop now. This story contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys. The acts are consensual and are a result of their love or lust for one another. Please write: jarrod749@aol.com. I would love to hear if you like my story. Zach Gets to Serve. Chapter 29
Zach Gets to Serve. Chapter 29
Ahhhh....it's time for Zachie and all his little fuckboy buddies to get tongues swirlin' and butts reaming again....but first....lesse where we at...
The boys are all of upper and lower classes of high school. Zach, Stevie, Casey, and Kip are all underclassmen. Shane, Tommy, Adam, Bart and Colin are upperclass.
Locker room mates of Shane's are Colin, Mathew, Kevin, Moritz (German exchange student), Bart and Mike. Colin is a no-neck dunce, who leads the others around by the nose. One morning, early on in Zach Gets to Serve, Zach was being put thru his paces in the back of Shane's SUV, by Shane, Tom and Adam. Shane let Colin get some of Zach's mouth pussy hanging out the back of the truck. But Zach's face was covered in his boxers, A&F red plaid as I 'member.
Colin didn't know who the cocksucker was, but was determined to find out.
Shane was also mastering Bart, and had had Bart shaved previously, as are all fuckboys. Bart was to report to Shane every gym period for pussy and cockhair inspection. Failure to do so, or presenting himself with stubble, meant extra training, usually that afternoon at Shane's. So, when Colin saw Bart get butt-checked by Shane at his locker, he wrongly assumed Bart was the cocksucker....subdued him and had him perform for him and the others before and during gym sometimes.
Bart became Shane's fuckboy after Shane saw him put down by 8 middle schoolers in the woods one afternoon. He salvaged the remains and brought him home and put him in service to his cock that night.
Bart is a bona fide cockhound. He just can't get enough. A little buddy of his, Kipper, 'Kip', has the same needs. Bart introduces Kip to glory hole play at the park. Later on, Kip has gone on down to 'play' at the park on his own. He meets Adam who Shane has sent out to recruit more 'fuckboys'. That afternoon, Kip becomes a 'fuckboy' for Shane, and is next day, awarded to Tommy as his own 'fuckboy'.
Shane lives in a suite above the garage of his parents' place, with his own upstairs entrance, bath, microwave and fridge. It was from his window that he first heard Casey telling Zach how to perform as Casey's fuckboy. Shane misinterpreted, and thought Casey and Zach was queerin' each other, and decided he was gonna have TWO fuckboys of his own...and best of all, one of 'em lived under his same roof. The story of how Zach got himself into this fix was told in Chapter 10 of the JARROD series when Zach got framed with a fag magazine in his sleeping bag at a sleepover, and Casey found it....the result was....Zach ended up eating Casey's boycock all that fuckin' night, and pledging to serve as his fuckboy the next afternoon.
Shane had no idea that the kid serving Casey, Zach, was the same kid he had picked up on the way to school and put into service. He discovered that later when he ordered Casey to produce his fuckboy.
After Zach was fully indoctrinated to being a fuckboy, and had been serving his duel masters of Shane and Casey, he reignited a friendship with neighbor bud, Steve. After a round of feeling sorry for what Zach is going through, Stevie asks for Zach to be his master....but somehow...Zach is just a born fuckboy. In short order, Stevie's got him on his knees serving him as fuckboy as well. (Unbeknown to Stevie, on one visit to see Steve who was away with his mom, Zach met Steve's father...and well, Zach had a great time! Steve still has no knowledge of that a'venture.)
Casey is Shane's kid brother. They are both towheads, and Casey is a toy version of Shane.
Now what is a 'fuckboy'? He is a boy who serves Shane, Casey and now Tom, providing mouth and tail for his master. When in presence of a master, and in private, a fuckboy strips naked, drops to his knees, crosses his feet behind him, and clasps his hands behind him as well. He also inserts a finger up his hole, and waits alertly to serve at master's feet. (Casey had been given a variation of the original position, which mostly entails his being down on one hand, with tongue out after several finger snaps by Shane.) If a fuckboy comes to be in a master's presence in public...all is the same as in private, except clothes are all on, save sneaks and socks which are stripped, and no finger up the boyhole.
Andi is entering college in Fall. He comes on the scene when Adam is hitching a ride after selling his dick and mouth at the thruway rest area. Andi sees that Adam looks a bit disheveled, and has come from the rest area...puts 2 and 2 together and rightly comes up with....cocksucker! After Adam takes care of Andi in the front seat on the way home, he agrees to be Andi's boy.
Adam ended up at the rest area in the first place after he agreed to pimp himself for cash so Shane would have some spending cash. After his fun with Andi, and two guys at the rest area, Adam has to go with Shane on his date that night and service the guy's cunt too. Adam has agreed to meet one of the guys he met at the rest area on Friday....and to meet with other at a time to be arranged. He's hoping for about $20 a week from each.
At this stage, lessee where we at:
Shane's been getting snooty and demanding of his buds, and has been ignoring his fuckboys. Result: He's losing both.
His lifelong buds are Tommy and Adam. He always drove them to school and home. It was while on the way to school that they picked Zach up the first time, and by nightfall, he was Shane's first fuckboy.
Altogether, there were, early on, Casey, Zach and Bart who served as fuckboys. Recently, and just to warm him up for Tommy's use, there was Kip. The shocker was when he turned his best bud Adam onto cock on a ride home one afternoon when they were alone. Shane was always testing...and tried to coax Tommy, but there was definitely no interest.
Tommy's pissed at Shane because Tommy licked Kip's cum rope off Adam's back in the truck-fuck of Kip the other morning. Shane implied that it's queer if you eat another dude's jizz. Tommy told him that it was nuthin', and that he ate his own cum. That same day, Kip had been given to Tommy for his own. Net loss, 1 bud, and 1 fuckboy.
Casey's got no choice...he lives in the same house as Shane and will always be Shane's little trained seal.
Andi has come to Adam's house to minister to his training. Andi's favorite thing is spanking. Adam has just found that out...in spades. Adam's concerned that he has Shane to report to as both fuckboy and former buddy, and now Andi. Andi told him he would handle Shane next visit. This could be a loss of both lifelong friend and another fuckboy, in Adam, for Shane.
Kip has just spent his first after school training session with Tommy. It wasn't pretty...but then again...it was. Kip is swooning. He also has spent the morning breakfast hour with a raw bacon strip wrapped around his prick, and had to show it to the dudes at the bus stop, then eat it....now all the kids wanna bring 'meat wraps' for Kip's dick in the morning.
Casey put Zach in Pampers during the week and has now made the kids in gym, and those on the school bus see him stripped to his Pampers, and even had the kids at the bus pay a buck to piss in 'em. At the showers the first day, they got to piss him for nuthin'.
That about gets us up to date. You all know well enough that if there's a confusion, or you lost your scorecard, you can write and ask who's doing who, or what you'd like to see 'em doin'.
So with Andi having left Adam to clean the mess they made throughout the house during 'training', we'll pick up earlier that day when piss-Pamper'ed Zach makes his way to the locker room shitter with the Ben Gay for his daily 10 AM meet with Casey.
It made Zach shudder at the thought...the smell...but Ben Gay was actually smellin' a lot better these days since he started wearing other kids' piss in his shorts all fuckin' day. Casey liked for him to strip down in the boys room at lunch hour and bring the Pampers to the cafeteria table on a tray and lick the other kids' piss stains...then put them back on after.
An'ways he knocked lightly on the stall door, and Casey answered, "Getchu fuckin' ass in here fuckboy!"
Zach was naked as required and handed Casey the tube of Ben Gay. Opening the cap, he squeezed an ungodly amount over Zach's forefinger, and laughed, saying, "Stick it up, shitears!"
Scrunching his face and squeezing his eyes shut, he did the deed, and the searing pain was breathtaking, as he short-breathed and huffed in his stooped over position with his hand up between his legs, finger up to the second knuckle in his toybox to Casey's enormous glee. He was actually clapping he was so excited with Zach's torment!
When Zach finally eased his ministering forefinger fum his hole, and stood as straight as he dared....Casey said, "Wipe the rest of it on yur pisshole dickwad." Zach jumped straight up and actually left his feet with the sting up through his boy prick. Casey fuckin' loved it. Then he grabbed Zach's ears and pulled the fucker down over his cock, and said, "Eat me, fuckboy!"
In not too many seconds, the horny little dude was arched up in a head banging rutfuck of Zach's sad, sweaty, and tearing face. Then in mid boyshoot, he pulled out and spooged right in Zach's face and the cum slop seeped out of Zach's hung-open mouth, too. Casey was apoplectic is his overwhelming joy at what he'd done to Zach this morning. He cock smacked him 20 times. Zach's face was virtual cum smear. It looked like an Elmer's glue-for-all. Exhausted....Casey sat to the toilet seat and with a big shit eating grin, he pulled Zach's face to his, spit a splattery gob across it, and said, "Make you andjer Pampers available at the shower room entryway fer the big pissoff afta gym...YOU HEAR??!" Zach nodded best he could with Casey holding his ears so tight. "Fuck you, and get outta my way," Casey yelled as he pushed Zach to the side, pulled the stall door open into him, and went off to get dressed for gym. Zach stumbled out of the stall and went into the showers to wash his face and hair and chest and, and, and just fuckin' ever'thing. Casey shook his head and snickered to himself at what he did and loved doing to Zach every fuckin' day. 'Too much,' he said to himself. 'Tooooo fuckin' much,' he mumbled as he headed out on the run for roll....a shower spray could be heard in the background as the door screeched open and slammed shut.
Kip thought his day was gonna be ok after the bacon disaster at the bus that morning. Not so fast.
Five kids grabbed him after lunch and dragged his ass backwards into the boys room and pantsed him. They had a piece of American cheese, and a slice of salami. They made Kip wrap the cheese on his dick...mannn, it started softening up and formfitting his dick with the body heat right away. Then they had him wrap that with the salami. Sorta looked like a cock ruben. Three twist ties were administered, and they told him he'd be checked the rest of the day, every time they saw him, and on the bus home where he would be eating his 'after school snack'....and his 'meat wrap' better be in place. They left him standing there with his pants around his ankles in the middle of the boys room as they hand-slapped their way out and back to the cafeteria.
Last time, this was goin' on in the lockers when Bart got back from having his cockhair inspection by Shane:
[ Hot and mindless as they were, the kids smiled with Moritz' German cussin' as he blowed off. "Unghh--uh--lemme, oomphhkk!" Bart started to say something but had his mouth filled with Matty meat. Kevin and Mike were humping Bart's cock jackin' hands and were already reaching flashover. The kid had a cock in his mouth, a cock in each hand, and Moritz' 8" cum-sloppy prick was beating at his forehead. Colin was right in the middle of the action but just cheerleading for the others....he was looking to enjoy his pussyboy later jus' one on one...literally...as he leaned in close and as he squeezed Bart's balls, the kid's feet came up and his toes splayed stiff..... ]
The kids were hunching so fast and hot and fevered.....they fucked their blow all over Bart's belly, chest, arms and hands. Then one after the other had him suck-slick them clean, and left the fucker sprawled on the bench like a boy cinnamon boy bun with vanilla icing. Colin let go of his balls and promised a 'real fun' after gym. Colin started the fun early by coming up to Bart while they were lining up for medicine ball throw and catch, and brought the tearing kid to his knees squeezing his nuts through his gym shorts. "Jus' wanna keep yuh warmed up fer later faggot...be ready after class. Get intuh the lockers quick like a bunny, and strip and be lying on yer belly legs spread out to the sides with yer hole spit lubed fer yo' daddy Col....yeh????"
"Eeeeerrmm, Y-yes-shur," Bart squealed pleadingly to be freed.
When the kids got into the lockers after gym, they were stunned at the sight of Bart sprawled like a turkey ready for pluckin'. Well, it wasn't for pluckin', but it sounded the same. Colin was taking his good time to make sure as many kids as possible saw Bart's barenaked asshole before he got there to make his day for him.
It was like a choreographed dance scene....Colin sauntered down the aisle to his row and there before him was his own boy fuckhole...opened up and winking at him. He waled Bart's asscheeks over and over, and even the kids standing by blinked and jumped with each butt burnin' shot he took. The thundering strikes echoed throughout the locker room. Tears streamed from Bart's eyes onto the bench as he bit into his arm, Colin's clothes dropped to his feet as he slithered up over Bart's toolbox, and without any fanfare, took his rockhard tuber to boyhole like a hot knife to butter. "Ohhhhhhhhh," moaned 3 of the boys standing alongside the bench.
"Owwwwoooolllllmmmm," Bart cried, then groaned. The boys behind watched as Colin's muscular butt snapped forward as he reached bottom. They could see his balls spread below Bart's hole, and over Bart's cockhead and balls which were plastered backwards into the bench. Ohhhhhhhh! He pulled ALL THE WAY OUT....then reamed back through the wailing boy again....then again...again....and again! After this last, he settled to Bart's back and growled low behind his ear, "You fuckin' love the dick you faggot...DONTCHU?! You just can't be wit'out it! Lemmee promise you fuckears...you ain't nevah gonna be wit'out the dick you fuckin' tool! You gonna feel empty, and needy everytime I pull outcher pussy, queerass."
And now he was back up on his hands....pressing to Bart's shoulders and collar bone, he fucked and slammed Bart's chest to the bench...up and slam....then he layed back down on him and just yanked and snapped his butt as he rapid-fire fucked his pussyboy, trying to drive him up and off the bench, which was squeaking from Bart's skin rubbing along it, and bouncing that tiny bit off the floor with each butt snap to make a low rumble.....ohhhhh....it was so......fuck-in' HOT!!!
He pulled up, then pounded, pummeled and ham-slammed the young dude into next week before cumming deep and long .... his trembling body hung off the end of his pulsing, shooting prick as he slumped for the final time in a mass of sweat and heat....searching for air....
The other boys in the row were frozen...their bare feet to the floor...three of 'em, had the ends of their towels sucked into their mouths. The others, one was chewing the inside of his cheeks...the other biting his nails, his toes curling under.
Finally, and so matter of factly, 'Ssphwokk!' Col pulled from Bart's oozing pucker, smacked Bart's butt, and went 'round to the end of the bench, grabbed Bart's hair and pulled his head up. When the air-sucking Bart yowled from the hair yank, Colin filled his face hole with cum-streaked, butt-slimed cock. The others were filing into the showers, when Colin pulled his tongued-off meat from Bart's mouth and beat it on the face of his up-yanked head.
Dropping Bart's head to his arms on the bench, Colin after he whispering something in his ear, gave him the final degradation by sticking his spitty, oozing cockhead into it. He grabbed his towel for the showers, and the low, near whisper talk in the shower went silent when Colin came in. A few moments passed with this boy or that sudsing, or rinsing and then....they all went still and stared at the entrance. Crawling over the lip of the shower floor was Bart, looking up, shooting his tongue out and in like a lizard, over and over as he crawled first to Colin, and darted his tongue in and out at his cockhead. Then in succession, he crawled to every other boy in the shower to dart-lick their cockheads, too. When some wanted to push him away, Colin glared and they let Bart's tongue diddle their pricks. He returned to the center of the floor and stood erect on his knees where Colin pissed him from his hair, into his open mouth, to his balls....rinsed himself off with a twice around and back under his shower head....and left.
Bart hung his head, and slumped to his heels. A couple of the kids rushed over to help him up, and from the recesses of the locker came a roar from Colin, "LEAVE HIM BE!"
They all jumped back, away from Bart, finished rinsing and got out of there.
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