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ZACH GETS TO SERVE.
Well, we left Shane rubbing his cock across, and back, and forth, and...over Casey's tongue, to the point where Shane and his cock were quivering. Shane quickly drew back, and stepped into the running shower, while Casey waited in fuckboy position on his knees. When Shane threw back the curtain, he had Casey towel-dry him, clean the shower and wipe the floor.
"Okay, fuckboy, get out, and I won't need servicin' in the morning. So you be about your normal morning routine before school. Same with tomorrow afternoon. Don't be in my room after school. I'll be busy, and won't need yo u," Shane told him.
"Yes, Sir," said Casey, almost dejected, rejected, and then he crawled to the door and out. CHAPTER 3. GONE! The sun shone brightly, while Zach waited on the corner for Shane's truck. As ordered, he was a half-hour earlier than normal for school. His mom just thought it was a special project he had to be in early for.
Moments later, Shane sped up and the back door flew open. He climbed in. The back seat had been folded flat to be a deck in back, and he was actually crawling onto the deck, to get in. He turned to pull the door shut, and as Shane took off, he yelled back over his shoulder, "Okay, suckboy, strip, get on your belly between Adam's legs back there and get him off."
In a scared, mad scramble, Zach's clothes were off, and of course, he had packed his underwear and socks in the backpack to save time, as Shane had directed him yesterday. He slithered on his belly to Adam's crotch. Adam had already set himself against the truck wall, and was sitting on the deck with legs outspread, cock out, hard, and in hand.
"Breakfast, suckboy," Adam said to Zach.
Zach downed Adam in a flash, and started sucking like he'd been doing it all his life. Well, Casey had sure given him enough chance to 'train' this past weekend.
Adam was heating up fast, and he pulled Zach's head into his pubes and shot off right away, and poor Zach was gagging on his fast pumping jam, that came on him unexpectedly. Holding his twitching cockhead in front of Zach's face, for a moment, Adam smacked Zach's lips with his cockhead. Little drops of oozing aftercum were splattering all over Zach's face. Adam said, "Come on, suckboy, take me off, again."
Zach's lips and tongue worked him feverishly, until, "Umm, ungh, uh, uh, uhuhuh, cummming! Unnnghhhh! Ohhh! Man!!!! Is that ever good." Just as Adam started to spasm from the aftercum sensitivity, Tommy, who had crawled into the back next to them, grabbed Zach's hair and pulled him over into his own crotch. Adam was coming down, still breathing heavily, as he looked down into Tommy's lap, at Zach's slightly wavy, short black hair, bobbing with his head in Tommy's crotch. He smiled as Tommy's dick got serviced.
"Eat me, suckboy. I don't want to diddle around, I want off fast," he said, and while still gripping Zach's hair, he pounded the boy's head up and down over his pud. Then, he suddenly stopped, and pushed, and rolled Zach over on his side a bit, so that Zach's face was looking up at him at an angle, with Tommy's smooth 5 1/2" pink poker, lodged in between his lips. "Ahhh. Beautiful. Just beautiful, suckboy. I want you to look in my eyes the whole rest of this suckjob, got it?"
Zach nodded, vigorously, never letting up in his vacuuming of Tommy's meat.
In no time, Tommy's time was at hand. "Ohhhh, godddd!!! I'm cumming! He's taking me, he's taking my load!!! Ohhhhhh, god I love his mouth. Look in my eyes you little fuck! LOOK AT ME!!!" Zach stared with furrowed brow, yet blankly, as he started swallowing Tommy's jizz. Just about the third swallow, fuckin' Tommy, bent Zach's head back, and as Zach swallowed again, Tommy's cock went right down his throat!! Oh, he rubbed Zach's throat and neck, back and forth, sort of jerking his dick through Zach's neck. Fabulous!!! Tom, pulled out of Zach's throat forcefully, and there was, a "Thwuckkk!" Both kids were exhausted from the frenzy they just put themselves through.
Just at this point, Shane was pulling off into the park, just out of sight of the main road.
Adam and Tom quick-zipped, and climbed into the front seats, while Shane came in back to get his servicing from the suckboy. Still on his side, and looking up at the changing of the dongs, Zach awaited his new dickmaster.
"Ready, suckboy?" Shane asked.
"Oh, yes sir," Zach responded energetically, running his hand across his naked chest, in sort of an embarrassed covering, but not covering anything. You know.
Shane settled in right where Tommy had been, and told Zach, "Bare my cock, boy, and let's make me happy."
Zach quickly said, "Yes, sir," and unzipped his master, pushing down his shorts and baring the beautiful object of his new desire. Shane's dirty blond pubes matched his hair. His cock was 7," and 5" around. His build was between stocky and slender, somewhere in the middle. Great definition, 150 lbs, muscled, with a manly, gorgeous face, slender, straight nose, blue eyes, light, golden brows, and a bit of sticky-out ears that looked good framing his face. He was totally bronzed from the sun.
Zach sucked the cock into his mouth, and Shane reminded him to stay on his side, looking up, like he did with Tom. "Don't take your eyes off mine till I cum, suckboy," Shane told him.
"Yethh thur," Zach mumbled, and Shane doubled up laughing, pounding the deck with his fist. "You guys gotta hear this motherfucker talking with cock in his mouth...it's like havin' a retarded hand puppet," Shane chirped at the boys up front watching over the headrests. Then they all lost it. With no effort at all, Shane tilted Zach's head, telling him to stare right in his eyes, and he thrust forward till his dong was lodged deep in Zach's throat. With just very slight back-to-front motion, pulling on Zach's hair, Shane said, "Now while I'm pumping your pretty little head, suckboy, I want you to start swallowing right over my cockridge. Get it? Over and over, and don't stop till you feel me beating your lips with my cockslab. You get that!!?"
Zach now tearing profusely, nodded his understanding.
"Ooooooh, you serve me well, suckboy, serve me well. You have found your place in life, boy. My pants!" Soon, Shane was raising up a bit so he could fuck the kid's face. He pounded his throat unmercifully, till finally he raged, "Eat me you cocksucker! Eat me! Get my load, fucker, swallow like you never swallowed before!! Cummmmmming!!!!"
Zach near faint, took his punishment like the suckboy he had become.
Shane yanked his cock from the kid's throat and mouth, and smacked his lips over and over and over, still holding his head by his hair. Smack! Smook! Smlick! Over and over.
Zach was near senseless, but still aware enough to be scared. Then, finally Shane stopped dick-beating his lips, and flopped back against the truck wall.
"God, he's great boys, absolutely great!" he said to Tom and Adam who nodded their agreement from over the headrests. Then he looked down at Zach, ruffled the sweaty hair nest on his head, and said, "You did good, boy, real good. All this fun you're having is almost unfair."
With that, Shane swapped seats with Adam, and started up the truck for school. Zach was in the back, still naked, not daring to ask if he could get dressed.
Shane gave direction from the front. "Get the rubber out that I gave you...and it better be full, suckboy....three loads."
"Yes sir, it's full, sir, three loads," Zach said.
"Alright, now open the rubber, and stick your big toes, one at time in your cum, inside the rubber. Squish it around, and don't spill any jizz. When you're done, just let the goo dry on your toes and keep the rubber sealed till later. There's more to do."
"Okay, get your underpants and put 'em on your head like a beret, covering your eyes and nose, too," Shane said. "Now, turn your body so your head is back by the door, with your feet up here," Shane said, patting the deck behind the front seats.
Zach completed the mission, and Shane reached back to Zach's windbreaker, and threw it haphazardly over him, only partially covering him, to at least camouflage him a bit if anyone passed by and looked inside as they drove to their parking space.
As they got to the back of the parking lot, most all the kids were on their way inside, and just one was passing near Shane's truck, who knew him. It was Colin, a good buddy of Shane's, and the others, for years. He was a strong, muscled kid, 5' 8", about 160 lbs, brown and brown, with a short haircut, left-side part. Pug nose, flat ears, thick neck, very fair complexion. His hands were like mitts. As he came up to the window, he jabbed Shane, and looking into the back, saw the partially clad, Zach, and said, "Hey, Sha....what the fuck?"
Shane laughed, parked and got out. "Come on. Show ya," Shane said, as Tom jumped out the other door, and they all met at the back door, which Shane swung open. Right at the edge of the deck, was Zach's underwear-clad head, with the rest of his near naked body stretching toward the front of the truck. Shane told Zach, "Now suckboy, stick your tongue way out from under there, so Colin can see it. Good. Now bring the rubber to your tongue, and stick your tongue as far inside the rubber as you can."
"That's his own cum, Colin. He whipped off into that rubber 3 times last night and this morning, and now we're having him serve himself," Shane explained.
Colin was in shocked disbelief at what he was seeing...and hearing!
Shane again turned to Zach, "Let some of the goo drip down your tongue into your mouth. Squish it and bubble it in the rubber, so we can see your cum, boy."
Zach carried out the instructions as ordered. Shane said, "Colin, here we have Suckboy. And Suckboy's here to serve.....any boy."
Colin got a big shit-eating grin on his face, from ear to ear. "You mean Suckboy here's gonna blow me?" Colin asked.
"Your wish is his command, Colin. Suckboy, hold that rubber aside till later, and don't spill anything. Suck, and clear off your tongue for some hot boy cock," said Shane, as he motioned for Adam to get out of the truck and join him and Tom, as they shielded for Colin, who was just then whipping his hog out for a little servicin'.
Colin had a fat honker, to be sure. It was a good 6" around, 6-plus inches long, with a fat knob. He was rock-hard, and oozing as he pulled the thing over the waistband of his shorts, bending it, slowly, and leaning over a bit, so as not to be any more uncomfortable than he had to be. He was really having a time bending that fireplug into place.
Shane reached in and pulled Zach's body by the chin, so that he slid his head out and down, over the edge of the truck bed, and Colin slid his meat right in. Zach sucked that boy's dick like a machine. In no time, Colin wheezed, "Oooh, wheeeeeeee! My god, he's eating me alive! Sucking my fuckin' dick, man! Suckin' my fuckin' dick. Who the fuck is he? Cumming. Omigod, I'm cumminnggg so hard!!!!!!"
"Don't swallow it, suckboy, don't swallow!" Shane hollered to Zach.
Colin, finally, breathed again, bucked and spasmed, as he finished pumping his spooge into Zach's mouth. Shane told Zach, "Open up," and he motioned for Colin to look into Zach's mouth.
Colin just gawked! There, for all to see, was a mouth full of Colin's massive white spooge. "Geez, I don't know......it's just so..God!" he said. With that, Shane pushed Zach back in the truck, and whispered, "Lay quiet, and don't show your face."
"No names, Col. You got your nut. Now be happy and we'll see you later, and, don't tell anybody," Shane said, pointing a finger right in his face.
Colin nodded vigorously, agreeing, zipped up, and turned toward school, shaking his head, yelling, "Holy shit! I don't believe it!" as he walked rubbing both his hands under his balls, and between his legs, like a dog fucking. He waddled away, looking bowlegged from behind.
Shane told Zach to take the rubber again, and first stick his tongue in and swab some of jizz into each arm pit, then put his underwear on, and sit facing front. "Now slowly drip the rest of your cum down your pubes onto your dick and balls. Ok, now rub your shorts around. Get that cum all over. Now turn the rubber inside out and lick it clean. Good boy. That's it. Get dressed, and pull your cap down over your face till you get close to your building where no one from the high school can see you. Colin doesn't know who you are, and that's the way we want it. Right suckboy?"
Zach said, "Yes sir." "One more thing," Shane started, as Zach hopped down to the pavement, facing him. With Adam, Tom and Shane shielding, Shane said, "Get down on your knees. Tongue out, clasp hands behind you, and cross your feet." Zach complied. "Now, when you meet any of us, in private, or, if we surround you in public where no one can see you, this is the position you get in. Everytime! No exceptions! Got it?"
Zach nodded, "Yes sir!"
"There will be times, when you're in this position, that I will order you to pull your sneaks and socks off while your kneeling, and to pull your prick out, so you be ready to perform like a fuckin' little seal, for your master, suckboy!"
Zach again nodded, energetically, this time. Then, to himself, his mind was whirring. That's the same position he has to get in for Casey. Coincidence? He just shook his head, and heard, "Ok, get up. Meet us here at 2:45. If we want you for 'games' this afternoon, you'll go with us. If not, you run and catch your regular bus home. I'll call you at home tonight if I want you to meet us in the morning." Shane told him.
"Yes sir," Zach said, watching Shane and the others walk away, before he turned and shuffled off to his Middle School building, the other side of the High School, with five fresh loads of boy jam in his belly, and for god's sake, the kid was smiling, with a bounce in his step. He loved it! Fuckin' Suckboy...he loved it! The little fucker was chewing something. What the fuck? He tongued it out, whipped it around open-mouthed, on his tongue, then sucked it back and was chewing again. Geez, he was sucking his cum-drained rubber, still! Was he gone! Just gone! Please write and tell me if you like my story. Send comments to jarrod749@aol.com.
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