Becoming a faggot - New Beginnings

Introductions

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Characters:

• Darren - The main character and faggot, younger brother to Randy
• Sam – The Soon to be step-brother of Darren and Randy
• Randy - Darren's older brother
• Craig – Randy’s new roommate
• Calvin – Randy’s new roommate, and Craig’s best friend
• Jim - Darren’s next door neighbor
• Chris - Randy's high school friend
• Mark – Chris’ younger brother
• Alex – Randy’s next door neighbor

I

Darren was unable to speak as he stared up into the beautiful face of this stranger looking down at him. The man towered over him with his mouth spread into a huge smile. His lips were moving, but Darren wasn’t hearing anything coming out of his mouth, mesmerized by the man. It was almost like he was frozen in place, the world around him muted, all because of this gorgeous man standing in front of him. And Darren didn’t know it at the time, but he would serve this man.

“Sorry I wasn’t here when you first arrived, but you must be Darren,” the handsome man extended a hand just as Darren came out of his trance, “I’m Sam. Your mom is going to be marrying my dad.”

Although Darren was small for his age, Sam had to be more than a foot taller than him. This meant that Darren had to tilt his head back to be able to look into Sam’s deep brown eyes. Words were still struggling to form a sentence in his brain, so instead Darren went to take Sam’s hand in greeting. It might have been his imagination, but he could have sworn there was a spark between them when their palms touched.

“Ha, static electricity,” Sam said, just before he yanked Darren forward into a hug, “Nice to meet you, little man.”

And there they stood in an embrace, in the front doorway of Darren’s new home. Sam’s whole body seemed to envelope him, and Darren was happy for the first time that day. He’d been feeling down up to this point, having just moved out of their old house and leaving his older brother Randy behind. His brother had only just moved home this past summer, and they’d bonded in ways that many probably wouldn’t understand. But Darren loved his brother and the last few months had been the best.

Today had been moving day, and he’d tried not to cry as he and his mom pulled away from their old house, watching Randy standing on the front porch waving goodbye. To make it all worse, he was leaving the familiarity of his brother, in exchange for a new family that he’d not even met yet. As they drove over to their new home, his mom told him for the first time that her fiancé had two sons, one older boy in college who would be living with them, and a second younger son who lived with his mom and spent time with his dad occasionally. So this man, whose arms Darren was currently melting into, must be the older son.

A strong musk was pouring off Sam, who was still hugging Darren tight to him. Considering his ‘step-brother’ was so much taller than Darren, he basically had his face pressed into an armpit, which Darren didn’t mind. He even took in a deep breath, enjoying the masculine scent that this man exuded. He was disappointed when Sam finally broke their embrace, keeping his hands on Darren’s shoulders to hold him out at arms-length.

“Let me get a look at you,” Sam looked him up and down, as Darren took in the perfection that was Sam, “I’ve been looking forward to meeting you, it’ll be nice to have some company. Dad travels a lot, so now I’ll at have my new little buddy to entertain me.”

“Good to finally meet you, Sam,” Darren finally was able to mumble out, “My mom mentioned that you lived with your dad, but that’s really all I know.”

“Well, let me help you move your stuff in,” Sam offered, giving Darren’s shoulders a squeeze before letting him go and flashing a big smile, “And we can spend the day getting to know each other. I didn’t make plans today knowing you’d be moving in.”

For the next few hours, Sam and Darren hauled box after box from the moving truck. There wasn’t any furniture, they’d left all that behind in their old house, along with his brother Randy. His ‘stepdad’ had a fully furnished home, up in the hills, so Darren and his mom only needed to bring their clothes and other personal belongings.

As they unloaded the truck, Darren tried not to stare too openly at Sam. But it seemed that every time he did check out his step-brother to be, Sam would catch him and give that same gorgeous smile that made Darren weak. He’d had a few crushes on boys, and so he was familiar with this anxious feeling in his stomach. A lot had happened so far this year, some good, some not so good, but Darren was feeling pretty happy about his new situation knowing that he’d have Sam around.

This past summer had been his sexual awakening, and he’d come to learn that he’d liked boys. He’d had some help accepting that and his brother Randy had been there with him on parts of that journey. He couldn’t deny that Sam brought out those same desires that had grown in him for some of other boys. Those boys that had played a role in his coming to terms with what he was. A faggot. Meant to serve men. And he was already wondering what it would be like to be at Sam’s feet. At his big feet.

It was late afternoon by the time they finished and Sam suggested they spend some quality time together, before Darren got to the task of unpacking. Their parents, Darren’s mom and Sam’s dad, had gone out for dinner, leaving them some money on the kitchen counter figuring their sons could order delivery food and spend the night getting to know each other better.

They talked over pizza, eating in the big back yard. There was a massive garden, with trails and benches tucked away in spots, with a large pool in the middle of it all. Sam shared that his parents had divorced when he was just a boy and his little brother was still a baby. He’d only moved in with his dad last year to go to college, leaving his brother with their mom. But his little brother came to visit every other weekend pretty much.

Darren listened and gazed at Sam’s long slender frame. Once they’d had their fill of pizza, they’d moved over to the recliners by the edge of the pool. Sam laid back and stretched out with his arms above his head. Darren took in all of him, including the substantial bulge in his shorts. It was a warm October night, and Sam at one point peeled off his shirt and provided Darren with the view of his lean torso and slightly hairy chest. This man could be a model in Darren’s opinion, but Sam was going to college to be an architect and planned to work for Dad’s construction firm. It kept him pretty busy, so he spent most of his time either at school or home studying.

Sam asked about Darren, as his dad hadn’t told him much other than the fact that his girlfriend and her younger son would be moving in before getting married later that year. Darren shared that his parents had also divorced and Darren and his sister had gone to live with his mom while his two older brothers had stayed with their dad to finish out high school.

When Sam pressed Darren about how he felt to move here, leaving his friends behind and start at a new school, Darren admitted that he hadn’t really had many friends. He had only been sad to leave his older brother Randy, who had just come home this past summer. It had been nice to have his brother home again. And there was no denying that they’d bonded deeper over the summer, although Darren left out many of the details when telling Sam how they’d gone on camping with a large group of friends. He was pretty certain Sam would be shocked if he knew even a fraction of what had happened on that trip

“And I already know some kids at my new school,” Darren told Sam, admiring Sam in the fading light of the day, “My cousin, Scotty, goes there and I met a group of his friends. Me and my cousin aren’t close anymore, but I think his friends liked me.”

“What happened with you and your cousin,” Sam asked, sitting up and turning to face Darren.

“Oh, you know, we just don’t get along,” Darren answered, feeling uncomfortable and regretting having even brought up Scotty.

“But something must have caused you to stop being close,” Sam pressed, standing up and moving to crouch down next to where Darren was sitting, “You can tell me anything, we are gonna be family soon after all and have to be there for each other.”

“Scotty is just selfish and wasn’t very nice to me sometimes,” Darren was uncomfortable having Sam so close to him, worried the older boy would be able to sense somehow that Darren was attracted to him.

“Yeah, family can suck sometimes. Me and my brother have our moments, that’s for sure,” Sam admitted, before tousling Darren’s hair, “You’re a good kid, I can tell. Just know you can come to me if you ever need advice or want someone to talk to you. But for now, I need to take a leak something bad.”

With that announcement, Sam stood and walked over to the edge of the lawn, not more than 5 feet away from Darren. With his back turned to him, Sam pulled down the front of his shorts and within seconds, Darren could hear a heavy stream splashing into the grass. He wished he could be watching from the front, but even Sam from the back was a sight to see. Sam titled his head to look up into the night sky and sighed loudly.

“That felt amazing, something about take a piss outside,” Sam said once he’d finished and pulled back up his shorts turning back to Darren, “But I need to go study and you’ve got unpacking to do, so I’ll see you inside.”

Sam flashed his now familiar smile before walking away and heading into the house, leaving Darren to process what he was feeling. How was he going to be able to keep his secret from Sam, how could he hid the obvious attraction he already felt toward the older boy. It was going to be torture, he already knew that. And yet, he couldn’t stop himself from kneeling down on the cement lining the lawn and reaching out to press his hand to the grass that was wet with Sam’s piss. And he didn’t notice Sam watching from the kitchen window as he raised his hand to his face to lick at his damp palm.

II

Randy was exhausted from lugging boxes all day. He’d spent the morning helping his mom and little brother, Darren, load up the moving van for them to go live with his mom’s future husband. And now he was unloading the boxes of his new roommates as they moved in with Randy that afternoon. At first, he had been excited when Chris, his best friend, had suggested that they take over the lease from Randy’s mom. The idea of living with his secret crush had seemed too good to be true. When Chris informed him that they’d have two other roommates, Randy’s excitement turned to fear once he learned who they were.

Randy had been living with his mom and brother this past summer, having just gotten out of the army. And the events over that summer had tested Randy in ways he’d never have imagined. In that time, he’d gone from seeing himself as a straight man, to becoming a faggot to more men than he could easily remember. The summer had ended with a camping trip that had left no doubt that Randy was destined to be a bitch to any man who recognized him for what he was. And there had been many men who had no problem seeing Randy as the faggot he was and making him work serving their needs.

It had all started with him and Chris sharing his little brother, letting Darren suck both their cocks. But as conflicted as Randy felt about his own brother sucking his cock, it had only spiraled out of control from there. Over the course of the next several months, he’d since been used by his little cousin, Chris’ younger brother, his next door neighbors, and probably a dozen other men, all of which recognized Randy as a faggot and put him to use. He’d gone from being a straight guy who’d never have thought of himself as anything else, to having had both his holes filled with so much cock and cum that he’d lost count.

And one of those cocks, that had deposited a load in each of his holes, belonged to the man who would now be living with him. Craig, his new roommate and apparent tormentor, had bonded with Chris during the now infamous camping trip. It had been decided for him that Craig should live with Randy and Chris. Randy hadn’t been given a say in the matter, Chris had told him it was happening without even the slightest thought as to what Randy might think about it.

And to make matters worse, Chris had gone along with Craig’s suggestion to let his good friend, Calvin, take the fourth bedroom. The three C’s, Craig, Chris and Calvin, would all be attending the same college this year and so it only made sense, to them, that they should all move in to Randy’s place, now that he was taking over the lease.

Randy had not met Calvin, until today. When Craig and Calvin had pulled up earlier this afternoon, Calvin driving the moving van and Craig in his car, Randy knew this couldn’t be good. Both of his new roommates were big and muscular, both around Randy’s height, all three with brown hair and eyes. When Craig introduced Randy to Calvin, it felt almost dismissive. And the way that Craig pretty much ordered Randy to help unload the truck, made it clear that the younger boy had not forgotten the events of the camping trip and was ready to reassert his dominance over Randy.

And so now here he was, carrying one heavy box after the other into the house. Chris was going to be moving in later that month, which meant that Randy would be alone with Calvin and Craig for the next couple weeks. And that filled Randy with dread, his only hope being that Craig would go easy on him with his friend Calvin around and unaware of how Craig had already made Randy his bitch. Those hopes were dashed, once Craig and Calvin decided to take a break on the front porch, watching Randy continue to move their stuff in.

“Oh, by the way, Steve says hi,” Craig told Randy as he came out of the house to go get another box, while Craig and Calvin kicked back on the two chairs on the front porch. Steve was Craig’s little brother, who had been another one of the cocks Randy had been forced to service on the camping trip, “Hey, do us a favor and grab us a couple beers, we’re pretty exhausted after loading up the van and driving down here.”

Randy couldn’t help but cringe when he heard the order framed as a request come from the younger boy. Luckily, Randy’s back had been to them and so Craig couldn’t see the tense look on his face. He tried to hide his humiliation, when he stopped what he was doing, that being moving the two boys’ stuff in for them, and instead headed back into the house. When he returned and handed them cold beers, they took them without a word and continued their conversation, while Randy resumed his task.

Each time Randy walked toward the house with a new box, Craig would smirk at him and spread his legs groping his crotch nonchalantly. This caused Randy to get hard, knowing first-hand what was hiding under those shorts. Craig had a huge cock and it had been deep in both Randy’s holes more than one. Nervous that Calvin would notice the hardon Randy was now sporting, he lowered the box to cover his crotch and picked up the pace. He had to wait a moment in the house for his dick to go down. Once it had subsided, he walked back out to grab yet another box.

“Our beers are empty,” Calvin informed Randy when he came out the front door, and it was clear what he expected. Reluctantly, Randy turned around and went to grab more beer.

“Thanks, bitch,” Craig said once Randy returned and handed the cold beers to the two of them. Randy couldn’t hide his shock at Craig calling him that, “So I need your help to prove a point. I told Calvin all about our camping trip, but now that he’s met you, he was having a hard time believing a guy like you was the same faggot I was telling him about.”

It was impossible to hide the shocked look on his face hearing Craig tell Randy that Calvin knew all about him. He just stood there frozen, almost surely looking as pathetic as he felt. Both boys grinned wickedly at him as they casually took a sip of their beers. When Craig reached down and pulled up the leg of his shorts, exposing the head of his hard cock, Randy couldn’t suppress a moan.

“See, I told you, Cal,” Craig looked over at his friend, “He wants my dick again, bad. Why don’t you get down here faggot, and let’s see just how cock starved you are. It’s been a few months since you got your last taste of my dick, and I figured you’ve earned a reward for how hard you’ve been working today.”

Randy looked between the two young men, back and forth, unsure what to do. But his gaze couldn’t help but fix on Craig’s exposed cock. “Right here?” he asked nervously.

“What do you think,” Craig asked sarcastically, lifting up on the shorts to let the full length of his cock and balls slip out and dangle between his legs, “Get on your knees and show us how much you missed this.”

The tone in Craig’s voice and the sight of his big cock pushed Randy into a familiar submissive state. And before he could allow himself to think about what he was doing, he found himself kneeling between this man’s legs, on full display to any of his neighbors who might be watching.

“Fuck dude,” Calvin sounded truly surprised, “I can’t believe he’s about to suck your dick right here on the front porch.”

“He knows his place,” Craig said, spreading his legs wider, “Don’t you fag? You know you are meant to service real men like us.”

Before Randy had a chance to respond, even if he could have thought of what to say to something like that, Craig reached forward and grabbed Randy by the back of the neck, pulling his face down into his lap. And just like that, Randy found himself worshipping Craig again, enjoying the strong musk of his balls before extending his tongue to lap at his big hairy nuts. Craig’s cock grew hard against his face and the boy crammed it into Randy’s mouth. It wasn’t long before Randy felt the dick being shoved down his throat and he had to gag and pull off Craig’s huge cock.

Calvin, apparently impatient for his turn, dragged Randy into his own lap and fed him a cock that wasn’t as big as Craig’s, but still delicious. Within a matter of hours of their arrival, Randy was passed back and forth between the cocks, each working its way down his throat, making him gag, before pushed off one cock and pulled onto the other. It wasn’t lost on Randy that he was doing all this, serving two teenage gods, in broad daylight in plain sight. Yet, he had resumed his place as Craig’s fag and was happy to simply worship the two cocks without any other thought but earning their cum.

And that’s just what he did. Calvin was the first to blast a load down Randy’s throat. Pumping his dick into Randy’s mouth, he moaned loudly and tensed up moments before Randy’s tongue tasted Calvin’s cum. Once Calvin had drained his balls, Craig stood up and pulled Randy’s face back onto his dick and fucked his mouth like it was a pussy and buried his cock down Randy’s throat before blasting his cum into the faggot. And that was how Randy was broken in by his new roommates.

III

Darren lay by the pool, enjoying the sun on his skin. Seeing as it was mid-October, there wouldn’t be too many more days like this before the weather turned and was too cold to go swimming. So he was taking advantage of the amenities that his new home afforded. As he lay there, he couldn’t help but let his mind drift to thinking about his step-brother, Sam.

He’d woken up this morning and heard the shower going. Darren’s bedroom was downstairs with Sam’s, and they shared a bathroom across the hall. He’d gotten out of bed and cracked his door open and saw that Sam hadn’t shut the bathroom door. So Darren could see him showering, via a reflection in the mirror above the of counter. The steam coming off the hot shower unfortunately fogged up the mirror, so it was only the shape of Sam naked that Darren was treated to.

The shower shut off and Darren closed his door and crawled back into bed, feeling slightly guilty to be trying to see his step-brother naked. His one defense was that they weren’t actually step-brothers yet. But family relations hadn’t stopped Darren from allowing his brother Randy to have sex with him. And his brother hadn’t been the only one he’d been used by.

This now had him missing Randy, and Chris, Randy’s best friend. Chris had been the one to really help him learn what he was and how to serve men. He had become quite infatuated with Chris and was devastated when Chris decided that he couldn’t train Darren any more to be his boy. At least now that Darren had moved, he wouldn’t have to see Chris. The camping trip had been the end of him and Chris, but he’d not stopped being with Randy. That had actually continued right up until the night before he moved out.

That last night, Darren had asked Randy again if he could taste his dick, and Randy again had told him no. That it was wrong for him to let Darren do that, considering they were brothers. But he did allow Darren to still crawl into his bed every night to cuddle up next to him. Darren had promised to be careful and wake up early and go back to his own bed, so that their mom wouldn’t find out. And over the last month or so, Randy’s horniness would get the better of him and he’d let Darren suck his cock. And it was in those moments that Darren didn’t feel quite so bad, happy to see his brother enjoying himself, evidenced by the cum that would flood Darren’s mouth after doing a good job sucking. Randy had allowed Darren to suck him off last night, as a special and final time for them.

His favorite thing had been when he would be allowed to bury his face in Randy’s hairy ass and breath in his scent and taste him. He had taken a pair of dirty underwear from his brother’s room, and he had become intoxicated by the smell. After Sam had finished showering and Darren heard him leave the house, Darren had snuck into his room and found a pair of white briefs on the floor. After holding them up to his face to inhale the faint odor of Sam’s ass and balls, it took all his restraint to not take them with him.

The heat finally became too much for Darren and it broke him out of his reminiscing. As he stood up to jump in the pool, he realized his little dick was hard in his swim trunks. He was torn about the way he was thinking about Sam. He jumped in the pool to cool off and try to get his mind off the new man in his life. At some point, his mom had called out to him from the house to let him know that she and her fiancé were leaving for the day.

This meant he was alone now. Or he was, until he heard someone shouting nearby as he’d been splashing around in the pool, entertaining himself. He looked in the direction of the noise and saw a boy standing near the pool in nothing but a skimpy swimsuit, staring down at him. Once again, Darren found himself at a loss for words as he looked up at this young Adonis.

“You aren’t Danny,” the handsome boy stated the obvious. Darren had learned last night that Danny was Sam’s younger brother who lived with their mom, “I just assumed it was him I heard in the pool and I figured I’d come join. But since I’m here.”

Darren was not expecting the boy to take a running leap and cannonball into the pool. Darren was still coughing up water, when the new kid popped up right in front of him. He gave Darren a friendly smirk before dunking Darren under. Rather than be annoyed, Darren didn’t mind considering he now had a close up view of the boy’s bulging bathing suit. He had to resist the urge to press his face into it or reach out to touch it. That didn’t stop him from lingering a little longer before finally coming up for air.

“I’m Jim, I live next door,” The boy said to him once he’d gotten his head above water, “Who are you?”

“Well, I’m not Danny, I’m Darren, I just moved in yesterday,” He responded, seeing the confused look on the handsome face, “My mom is going to marry Danny’s dad, I guess.”

“You guess, I’d think you’d know who your mom is getting married to,” Jim teased, as he leaned up against the side of the pool while he met his new neighbor.

“Well, I just meant that I haven’t met Danny yet,” Darren explained, trying to avoid staring too long at the blonde boy. The hardon that Darren had earlier was back and harder than ever after seeing the way Jim filled out his own swimsuit.

“Well, hope you don’t mind me coming over. Danny and I hang out when he comes to visit his dad,” Jim shared, before lifting himself out of the pool and sitting on the edge with his legs dangling in the water, “It’ll be nice to have someone my age who’s around more often. It gets lonely being an only child.”

Darren couldn’t help but like Jim, he was very friendly, and very handsome. They spent the afternoon swimming together and talking, although Jim did most of the talking. Darren tended to be more quiet and shy, in contrast to the other boy’s outgoing personality. Jim had lived next door with his parents his entire life and that meant he’d essentially grown up knowing Sam and Danny. It also came up that Darren and Jim would be going to the same school now, and Jim offered to walk with him tomorrow. Darren quickly agreed, happy to have a new friend already.

Darren shared that his cousin, Scotty went to the same school, and that he knew some other boys who also went there. Jim didn’t know any of them, but said he was looking forward to meeting them. Darren didn’t bother to go into the details about his falling out with Scotty, as that would just lead to questions that he’d rather not have to answer.

“This is going to be a great way to spend my last year before heading off to college,” Jim told Darren, “You seem like a good boy and it will be fun to have someone around. I’ll have to introduce you to Trevor, he lives down the street, doesn’t go to our school though. His parents put him in private school and he hates it. He’s little like you, but not quite as cute. The girls at school are gonna love you.”

Darren loved the sound of Jim’s deep voice and could listen to him talk all day, as Jim seemed intent on catching Darren up on his life to this point. Darren would contribute to the conversation occasionally, but was more interested in hearing all about Jim. Something about the boy fascinated him, his mannerisms and the way he spoke had Darren waiting on his every word.

About mid-afternoon, Sam came home and found them in the pool. He decided to join and Darren couldn’t believe that he was so lucky to be in the presence of two such beautiful men. Throughout the day, Darren had many opportunities to look at both of their bodies. Jim was not quite as tall as Sam, but they still towered over Darren. And Jim was blonde like Darren, although he had brown eyes like Sam, compared to Darren’s blue. Sam had a bit of stubble from a beard and dark brown hair, with a hairy chest and dark complexion, in contrast to Jim’s fairly smooth body and paler skin. The one thing the two did have in common, was apparently a big cock. This was obvious from their bulges. And Darren tried his hardest not to stare, too much.

Sam and Jim were comfortable around each other, having grown up as neighbors, even though Sam was the older of the two by a few years. It was nice to watch them horse around in the pool and at one point, they both went after Darren. They’d grabbed the smaller boy between them, and he had to maneuver his body as it was pressed between them to avoid either of them feeling his hard dick. He was able to wriggle out of their grip and swim off, even though he would have rather spent the day being so close to them.

Eventually, Sam decided it was time for him to go back to study a little before he’d make him and Darren some dinner. Jim took that as his cue to go, so they all got out of the pool. As Darren admired the two new men in his life as they dried off, he tried not to think too much about what the future might hold and instead just be focused on the moment. That didn’t mean he wasn’t excited about the possibilities ahead for all of them.

IV

“Did you miss me faggot,” Randy was asked as he guzzled down the piss flowing into his mouth.

He stared up at his young Master standing above him pointing, a cock resting on his tongue as Randy knelt in front of the toilet that was going unused. He was the toilet. And he gulped down one mouthful of piss after another, hoping that the stream would end before anyone caught them.

The day had gone from bad to worse. He’d woken up, throat sore from repeated use the night before by Craig and Calvin. They seemed to have a never-ending supply of cum in their balls and they were determined to empty them down his throat before the night was done.

And just before bed last night, Craig had decided he wanted Randy’s room. It hadn’t crossed his mind that he should give up his own room and Randy hadn’t really given much thought to the other rooms. Chris had already decided to take the master once Randy’s mom moved out. That left two available rooms, and Randy had arbitrarily put Craig’s boxes in Darren’s old room. Calvin’s went in the room that had been his sister’s prior to her moving in with her boyfriend. But Craig now decided he should have Randy’s room. It was the biggest room, after the Master, and had a king size bed instead of a twin bed. That had been the end of the discussion and Randy, as tired as he was, was made to move their things right away.

When he woke up this morning, he was first called to Craig’s room to suck him off and take his morning load. Then Randy was sent to Calvin’s room to wake him with a blowjob, and to not forget to thank him for his cum. After having served both boys as their cocksucker, he was sent to the store to get stuff for a small pool party that Craig decided they should have today to welcome them to the house.

Chris was coming over, with his little brother Mark. Randy hadn’t seen Mark for a few months, not since the camping trip where he was Mark’s bitch. That summer, Mark had discovered Randy was a faggot and had quickly claimed him. Randy had been forced to call him Master and was only thankful that Mark had agreed to keep it a secret from his brother, Chris. But that didn’t stop Mark from telling everyone else he could that Randy was his fag and sharing his holes with pretty much any man that was needing a hole to dump into.

After that infamous camping trip, Chris had been busy with college starting again and hadn’t had much time to hang out with Randy. And that meant it was easy to avoid Mark, until today. Now he found himself at the younger boy’s feet, serving as his urinal, while everyone else was outside in the pool enjoying what was likely one of the last nice days before fall really set in.

Mark looked superior as he stood there, the last of the piss flowing out of his cock and into Randy’s open mouth. His young master shook his dripping dick off in Randy’s face before tucking it back into his swim trunks and not so gently slapping Randy’s face, causing him to spill some piss before he could swallow.

“Still a thirsty faggot. If you behave, we can find time later for you to get what I know you really want. A load of my cum,” Mark said, before spitting in his face, “But for now, we better get back outside before anyone gets suspicious. Wouldn’t want my brother to find out about you, not yet at least.”

Mark opened the bathroom door, exposing Randy kneeling naked at the toilet. He’d been ordered to strip before being allowed to serve. Randy quickly pulled on his swim shorts and stood up to follow his Master. It had felt natural to submit to Mark again, even after months of not having to deal with being humiliated by the younger boy. But he had to admit to himself, that when Mark had shown up with Chris earlier today, he was as excited as he was nervous to see his Master again. And he fell right back into his old patterns, Mark’s natural dominance bringing out his own submissiveness. Mark had done a good job training him, no one could argue that. Craig was well aware of all this, as he’d been the beneficiary of Randy’s service once Mark had exposed him as a faggot to Craig.

When Chris and Mark had first arrived earlier, his old friend had given him a big bear hug like it had been years and not weeks since they’d last seen each other. Mark hadn’t even really acknowledged him, instead going to greet Craig, who introduced Chris and Mark to Calvin. And then shortly after that, they were all in the pool enjoying a lazy Sunday. With the exception of Randy, that is. He was the de facto servant. Craig had made it clear earlier that he was going to be responsible for ensuring everyone was well taken care of and having a good time. That meant ensuring snack bowls were kept full and that beers were never empty.

He didn’t realize it at the time, but he would also be expected to suck cock whenever any of the men in the house needed a cocksucker. He only learned that when Calvin told Randy to help him out with something. Craig, Mark and Chris were all relaxing in the pool, enjoying a beer, beer that Randy had served each of them, and Calvin had gotten out and told Randy to follow. He knew better than to ask questions, so he simply followed the other boy. As soon as they’d rounded the corner and were out of site of the others, Calvin stopped and turned to Randy, pointing at the concrete patio. As nervous as he was, having a pretty good idea of what Calvin intended, he dropped down at the younger boy’s feet.

“Don’t be too loud now,” Calvin cautioned him, “You wouldn’t want anyone to hear and come to see what all the fuss was about.”

Unceremoniously, Calvin pulled out his cock and shoved it into Randy’s mouth. With the taste of Mark’s piss still fresh on his tongue, he took his second cock in the space of an hour. Calvin gripped his head firmly between his hands and held Randy in place as he fucked the wet mouth wrapped around his cock. It seemed obvious, that Calvin enjoyed the riskiness of the situation, but was being considerate of Craig’s instruction that they shouldn’t out Randy to Chris. They agreed to keep Randy’s secret and Craig gave Calvin permission to use his bitch whenever he wanted.

Calvin was now taking his friend up on that offer. His thrusts into Randy’s mouth became more frantic, and his panting indicated he was getting close to busting a nut down the fag’s throat after just a few minutes. Randy did his best to muffle his gagging as he choked on the big load of cum filling up his mouth. Calvin withdrew his spent cock and slipped it back into his shorts, as Randy swallowed down the other boy’s semen.

“You spilled some,” someone said from behind, startling them both. Calvin spun around, as Randy jumped to his feet and looked around Calvin to see who it was.

There stood Alex, Randy’s neighbor, and he had a huge grin on his face. He stepped toward Randy and reached his hand to his face, using his thumb to wipe some cum from the corner of Randy’s mouth and feed it to him.

“Who are you,” Calvin asked, not sure how to behave, realizing whoever it was had just watched him get his dick sucked by another dude.

“I could ask the same of you, but I can only assume that Randy must know you pretty well considering,” Alex let his words trail off, putting an arm around Randy’s shoulders, “I’m a friend of Chris and Randy, and live next door. Now who are you may I ask?”

While Calvin introduced himself, Randy felt Alex’s hand roam down his back, slip under his swimsuit, and a finger casually start to rub at his hole. Randy tried to pull away without drawing attention, but Alex rammed the finger in and held Randy in place by it. He had no choice but to let his neighbor finger him while Alex and Calvin talked.

“I see you’ve discovered Randy’s hidden talents, but do me a favor and let’s not have some of the others know just yet,” Alex said to Calvin, the whole time sawing his finger in and out of Randy’s hole. It had been awhile since he’d had a cock in it, and Alex’s manipulations had him aching for one in it now, “Why don’t we join the rest of the group and you can introduce me to Craig.”

“Matty plans to visit during winter school break,” Craig was saying as the trio approached the pool where everyone was in some form of relaxation, either in the pool or laying out by it, “It’ll be hard not having my bitch around for sure.”

Calvin was walking ahead, while Alex still lead Randy forward by the finger shoved in hole. Finally Alex withdrew it, immediately shoving the finger quickly into Randy’s mouth. He was relieved that no one noticed him being made to suck clean the finger that had just been fucking him.

Despite Alex living next door, with college starting he’d apparently been too busy to mess around much with Randy. There had only been one time in the last few months when Alex had found him home alone and had his way with Randy’s holes. And Randy, now seeing Alex again, realized how much he actually missed him. Alejandro was definitely sexy, with his darker complexion, trim, muscled body on display, and a nice uncut cock that Randy had become very familiar with.

“Alex!” Chris shouted excitedly, setting down a joint and beer in order to give his friend a hug, “I haven’t seen you for awhile. Did you hear we’re going to be neighbors?”

Seeing Alex and Chris together, the contrast between them, yet both such handsome men, reignited the lust that Randy had for them. As he glanced around the yard, he realized how attractive this entire group of men were. Calvin, Craig, Chris, Mark, Alex, each of them pretty different, and each had put their cocks in at least one of Randy’s holes. Although they didn’t all know about the others. Randy had so many secrets, he was forgetting what to keep from who and who already knew what. He didn’t know how much longer he’d be able to maintain the lies, although he didn’t like to think about them as lies, more as a way to survive.

“So you move in at the end of the month?” Alex was asking Chris.

“Yep. And this is Craig, who just moved in,” Chris made introductions, “And his friend, Calvin, will be our fourth roommate, who you seem to already have met.”

“Yeah, Randy was helping Calvin out with something when I came over after hearing all you out here,” Alex gave Randy a slap on the ass, “Such a good roommate.”

“So what were you saying about Matty,” Calvin asked about Craig’s boyfriend and bitch back home, slipping into the pool next to Craig.

“I was just telling Chris how excited Matty is to get to visit,” Craig shared, wrapping an arm around Chris’ shoulder as he joined them back in the pool, “He’s obviously going to miss me, but he said he wants to see Chris again too. We had a lot of fun together on the camping trip, didn’t we?”

“Yeah we did,” Mark responded, looking over at Craig and his brother, Chris, with a look that Randy didn’t quite understand, “Although I think some had more fun than others.”

“Sounds like I missed out,” Alex said, placing a hand on Randy’s back to guide them both into the pool, “I want to hear all about it.”

“I’ve got a great idea,” Alex announced, slipping his hand under the water and back down Randy’s swimsuit, working now two fingers into Randy’s hole, “since Chris moves in the weekend before Halloween, maybe we should have a costume party.”

Everyone agreed that sounded like a lot of fun and they started to talk about who to invite and making plans to tell folks. Randy listened with a sense of dread. Considering the tangled web Randy found himself with this group of men, he was nervous to think about a party where any one of them, or all of them, could decide to have some fun with him. He wasn’t exactly sure if it was good luck or bad luck that had put him in his current predicament, but he only had two weeks to wait before he’d find out.