Becoming a faggot - New Beginnings

Saturday Night

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Main Characters:

• Darren – One of the main characters and faggots, brother to Randy
• Randy - Darren's older brother and other main character and faggot
• Chris - Randy's high school friend
• Mark - Chris' younger brother
• Craig - Randy's new roommate
• Steve – Craig’s younger brother
• Alejandro (Alex) - Randy's next door neighbor
• Calvin - Randy's new roommate, and Craig's best friend
• Sam - The soon to be step-brother of Darren and Randy
• Jim - Darren's next door neighbor

I 

“Hey Darren, hold up,” Darren heard Steve calling to him as he found himself running to get away from the group. Once he’d gotten up and headed off to avoid hearing about Scotty, his mind started to spiral. He realized he couldn’t run from the memories of his cousin, but that didn’t stop him from trying.

The sound of Steve’s voice was soothing and helped to calm him down some, so he stopped to let him catch up. He had made it as far as the beach before Steve caught up to him. Darren was touched when he saw Sam close behind Steve.

“Damn Darren, you’re fast,” Steve said, panting from the exertion, “Guess being so small and light weight has its benefits.”

“Yeah, really Ren, I was not expecting to have to chase after you both,” Sam said, although not seeming winded at all. Darren figured that was because Sam’s legs were so long that he didn’t have to run as hard or fast.

“Sorry, I didn’t realize you both had come after me,” Darren stared out at the ocean, feeling the sand now cooler against his bare feet as the sun began its descent, “I just needed a minute to clear my head.”

“Was it because they started to talk about Scotty,” Steve asked, as Darren laid down his towel on the beach to sit and watch the sunset, “I mean, I get it, he used to be my best friend and I miss him even though I don’t like the things he did. And besides, if it weren’t for him, we wouldn’t have met.”

Darren sat in the middle of the towel, and Steve and Sam joined him, sitting on either side. Darren was finding it hard to speak without his emotions getting the better of him, so he just sat there in silence watching the waves crash as the sun’s reflection sparkled on the ocean that seemed to go off into the distance without end. Steve put his arm around Darren and pulled him closer. Darren rested his head on Steve’s shoulder.

“You’re safe with us, Ren,” Sam moved in and encircled Steve and Darren in a hug, “I’m your family now.”

“Yeah, little guy, I won’t let anything bad happen to you,” Steve said, pulling out of the group hug and turning to face Darren. Then Steve’s mood changed, “What the hell? Is that a hickey on your neck, Darren?”

Darren had completely forgotten about the mark that Sam had left on him last night. As he was getting dressed this morning, he had tried to wear a collared shirt to help cover it up. But being this close, Steve couldn’t help but notice it. Darren looked to Sam, searching for how to answer.

“Yeah, so that’s from me,” Sam admitted, giving Darren a reassuring look and squeeze to the shoulder, “I got a little carried away last night.”

“You did this,” Steve asked, jumping to his feet, looking and sounding angry, “What the fuck, dude!”

Darren felt anxious as Sam stood up too, approaching Steve with an arm outstretched in peace. Steve brushed the arm away.

“What else did you do to him,” Steve asked, stepping forward to shove Sam. Despite the tension, Darren thought about how attractive they both were. The height difference between Sam and Steve was nearly the same as Steve and Darren’s. Although Darren couldn’t imagine that Sam towering over Steve had the same effect as it did on Darren.

“Just calm down, Steve,” Sam tried to deescalate the situation, his voice soft, “No need to be protective. We both want what’s best for him. He told me all about you, after.”

“What do you know about anything,” Steve shoved at Sam again, harder, “And what do you mean, after? After what?”

Steve went to shove at Sam’s chest. Sam stepped out of the way while at the same time, gripping Steve’s shoulder to pull him forward. Steve wasn’t ready for this and lost his balance, slipping in the sand and falling face first into it. Darren got to his knees and shuffled over to Steve, who had sat up and leaned his head back to stare at Sam with a mix of anger and frustration.

“Ren told me all about what happened this summer,” Sam said, as he knelt beside Steve, Darren looking between the two handsome men, “And I know you only want to keep him safe. We have that in common. Now give me a hug.”

Darren could feel the tension draining away. Sam reached out a hand to Steve, who took it and was pulled to his feet and into an embrace. The moment felt so beautiful, the sunsetting into the ocean serving as a backdrop. Darren had an overwhelming need to be part of what they were sharing. He got to his knees and wrapped his arms around their legs, pressing his face against them. With his face at their crotch level, Darren could see that they were both hard in their swimsuits.

He couldn’t help himself and nuzzled his face against their crotches, rubbing his face against both of their hard cocks. He pulled back to glance up at them, looking for permission to continue. He saw Sam take Steve’s face in his hands and kiss the boy on the lips. Steve didn’t pull back and instead leaned into it, tilting his head slightly. While the two kissed, Sam moved one hand down to pull his dick out and offered it to Darren.

Happy to have another opportunity to enjoy Sam, Darren took the uncut cock into his mouth. He heard Sam sigh above him, and the sounds of their kissing became more passionate. Steve was moaning and reached down to pull out his own dick. Steve placed his hand on the back of Darren’s head and mashed his face into the two cocks. His mouth moved between them, licking and kissing and sucking on the tips.

The sounds of the waves crashing on the beach as the tide moved in were not loud enough to drown out the sounds of kissing, moaning and sucking. The two men continued to let Darren enjoy their cocks while they enjoyed each other. Darren would suck on one cock up and down, as he stroked the other, before switching. He was amazed at how different the experience was between the cut and uncut dicks as he took them into his mouth.

“Woah, your dick is huge,” Darren heard Steve, and he tilted his head to look up and see Steve staring as Sam’s cock as Darren sucked on Steve’s, “I’ve never seen an uncut dick before. I mean, I’ve seen a couple in the locker room but never up close.”

“You want a better look,” Sam asked, putting a hand on Steve’s shoulder to encourage him, “Want to touch it?”

Steve didn’t say anything, just continued to stare at Sam’s cock while Darren slurped on his. Sam took the silence as a confirmation of Steve’s curiosity, who didn’t resist as Sam gently pushed down on his shoulder to guide Steve to his knees. He joined Darren, both now kneeling in the sand staring at Sam’s big beautiful cock.

Darren leaned forward and kissed the shaft, looking at Steve as he did. Steve reached out and gripped it in his hand and squeezed it, before stroking it to pull back the foreskin. He looked fascinated as he guided it into Darren’s open mouth. Darren slid down on it until he reached Steve’s fist, and then pulled off.

“If you want to try it, I won’t tell anyone,” Sam whispered the encouragement, “No one would blame you for being curious.”

“It’s awesome,” Steve said to himself, continuing to stare at the cock that he was stroking so close to his face, “It’s even bigger than Craig’s, and his dick is huge.”

“Get to know it,” Sam encouraged them both, “Stick your tongue under the skin.”

Taking the lead, Darren once again engulfed Sam’s dick and did as instructed, probing the folds of the foreskin with his tongue. Sam allowed him to explore for a moment, before pulling back and shifting his hips to offer his dick to Steve. The other boy stared at it, and Darren could see the inner struggle apparent on his face, before Steve’s lips parted.

Sam didn’t waste a second, likely realizing how brief this window of opportunity might be. He thrust forward and the uncut cock passed between Steve’s lips and into his mouth. As far as Darren knew, this was the first time Steve was tasting a dick. Steve’s eyes shut and his lips stretched around the thick shaft as Sam probed deeper into the wet orifice.

Wanting Steve to enjoy this experience to the fullest, Darren sank down and took Steve into his mouth. He held Steve’s balls in his hand as he bobbed up and down. He loved the moans coming from Steve, but wondered if they were because of him or Sam. He enjoyed the taste of Steve’s precum as it flooded his mouth, proving how excited the boy was.

Suddenly, Sam used his foot to nudge Darren to flip onto his back. He masterfully controlled all their bodies as he laid down on the beach towel. Sam now on his back on the towel, with Steve on his hands and knees perpendicular to Sam’s body, his mouth never leaving Sam’s cock. Darren was under Steve, laying on the sand as he sucked on the dick that was shoved back into his mouth. Darren saw that Sam was watching him suck Steve’s dick, as Steve eagerly sucked on Sam.

“Fuck, that feels good,” Sam said, rubbing Steve’s back encouragingly, “You are doing a great job. Is this your first time?”

Darren twisted his head to be able to have a view of Steve sucking Sam. He saw Steve nod his head as his eyes looked up to Sam, seeking his approval. Sam murmured ‘good boys’, while running his hand down Steve’s arched back. Sam stopped once he reached Steve’s meaty ass.

Steve pulled off Sam’s cock, gently tugging on the foreskin with his teeth. Sam seemed to like this, moaning, placing a hand on the back of Steve’s head. He pressed Steve’s mouth back down his cock with one hand, while pushing with his other hand until Steve’s cock popped out of Darren’s mouth, and Steve’s ass dropped on his face instead. Darren enthusiastically began to kiss Steve’s ass and lick at his hole, loving the musky smell and taste.

But Steve seemed desperate to get his dick back into Darren’s mouth, likely because he’d been close to cumming. He shifted his hips back again, lifting his ass up and shoving his dick down. Darren didn’t resist as Steve pressed down into Darren’s mouth, pushing past the entrance to his throat. Steve scooted forward to get even deeper, and Darren was now staring up past Steve’s hairy nuts and at the glistening asshole just beyond. He watched as Sam’s hand caressed Steve’s ass, before running it up and down Steve’s crack, brushing his index finger over the boy’s tight hole.

Darren felt Steve shiver above him at Sam’s touch. This turned Steve on, causing him to thrust harder into Darren’s mouth, penetrating his throat again. Darren heard Steve choking on Sam’s cock, while Sam began to explore Steve’s other hole. He continued to rub around Steve’s opening with his finger, spreading around the spit left behind from Darren. And once Sam had sufficiently wet the hole, he rubbed his index finger against the tight entrance to Steve’s ass and pressed into the boy.

Steve let out an anguished cry as Sam’s finger penetrated him and sank deeper. Steve’s entire body convulsed from the invasion. Sam pressed into Steve, driving him forward into Darren just as the boy’s cock began to pulse in his throat and pump out cum. He was lost in the moment, watching Sam thrust his finger into Steve’s hole, as Steve thrashed above him, trying to get away from Sam and back onto him at the same time. Darren tried to be good and lay there taking Steve’s assault on his throat, not wanting to disrupt the sensations that he was feeling.

Finally, Steve finished dumping his load down Darren’s throat and yanked his now sensitive cock away. Darren turned to his side, coughing up cum and watched as Sam pumped his hips and cock up into Steve’s mouth. The boy struggled to take the cock and continued to wiggle his ass on Sam’s finger. Steve looked like he wasn’t going to be able to take much more of this considering he’d just cum. Lucky for him, Sam threw his head back and roared louder than the ocean, probing even deeper into Steve’s hole as he thrust up and unloaded into Steve’s mouth.

The boy tried to take it but finally had to pull off before he drowned in Sam’s cum. He knelt there, gulping down what had been deposited into his mouth, as more erupted out of the uncut cock, painting his face. Sam withdrew his finger from Steve’s hole and shoved it into Darren’s mouth, as his cock spurted cum like a fountain.

Once the last of the cum ooze out of Sam’s dick, the three looked around at each other. Steve looked confused and awkwardly glanced up at Sam. The older boy pulled Steve down to lay by him and then pulled Darren up to join them. Sam had both boys wrapped in his arms as they enjoyed the moment together, with the sound of the waves and the sight of the gorgeous colors of the sunset on the horizon.

II

With the taste of Mark’s ass, piss and cum still on his tongue, Randy knelt there feeling ashamed but still so horny. Why had he just sucked off Mark in front of Chris. And even worse, he had asked for it, begged for it. He had begged to suck Chris’ younger brother off, with Chris sitting right there. After Chris told Randy that all he had to do was ask to suck his dick, and Chris would let him. He couldn’t begin to guess what Chris was thinking now, that Randy wasn’t interested in him, which was the total opposite of the truth.

Randy couldn’t lie to himself, he loved being used by Mark. But he didn’t love having Chris there to watch. Randy only did as he was told with Mark was because he was afraid of what Mark would have said if he’d refused. Would he have questioned why Randy didn’t want to suck his dick when he had already so many times before. He felt like he was caught in a trap, one that he couldn’t get out of no matter what he tried.

Having both Chris and Alex watch as he licked Mark’s ass was only somewhat less horrible because he couldn’t see the expressions on their faces, considering his face was pressed between Mark’s firm asscheeks. The smell had been intense, but Randy loved it. And he was enjoying the lingering smell on his face. When Mark pissed down his throat, he knew he had no choice but to gulp it down or else risk Mark soaking him with it and having Chris realize that Randy was drinking piss. It was all too much.

Once the gondola came to a stop, the others stood up to get off. When Randy went to stand as well, Mark stood on the shorts around Randy’s ankles. Mark opened the gate to the gondola and shoved Randy forward. Caught off guard, Randy stumbled, stepping out of his shorts and fell face onto the grass. As Randy flipped over on his back to glare at Mark and tell him off, he saw his tormentor standing there holding up his shorts by a finger. Alex and Chris were both amused, who wouldn’t be seeing a young man lying in the grass in a hot ping thong and half top. He felt so exposed.

“Why don’t you meet us at the van,” Mark informed Randy, “And you better hurry, cuz we won’t wait forever.”

Mark then tossed the shorts back into the gondola that was now moving away to make room for the next car, the one that contained Craig and Calvin. Embarrassed and unsure what else to do, Randy jumped to his feet and starting running in the direction of the park’s front gates. He could hear Craig and Calvin both laughing behind him, and Mark and the others joining in. As he raced past shocked park guests, he was at least happy to hear the laughter fading.

After a short distance, Randy kicked off the flip flops he had been made to wear, as it was too hard to run in them. It was easier to run barefoot, even if it meant he was that much more naked. Just when he thought this humiliating day was done, there was this last surprise in store for him. A group of teenage boys were on the path in front of him and he tried to go around them, but one stuck out his foot and was able to trip Randy. As he went sprawling forward, he caught his fall. He thought for sure the boys were going to come for him, and he still let out a sharp yelp when someone grabbed his upper arm and yanked him to his feet.

“What the hell do you think you are doing,” A security guard asked as he spun Randy around to face him, “Why the fuck are you dressed like this in public?”

Randy stuttered and stumbled over his words, while the group of boys roared in laughter. The security guard pulled Randy down a nearby alley to get them off the main walkway and out of view. He roughly led Randy by the arm around one of the buildings. He shoved Randy up against the wall and looked him up and down, a confused look on his face. Randy then noticed how handsome the guard was, probably close to Randy’s age and a little taller and bigger build.

“I assume this was a college dare or something,” the security guard was staring at Randy with a small amount of contempt, “But I’m still gonna need to escort you out of the park.”

“That’s great,” Randy finally found his voice, “I was heading to the parking lot to meet my friends. They played a trick on me and took my shorts.”

“And this is what you were wearing underneath,” The security guard again looked him up and down, before ordering “Turn around and face the wall.”

Randy thought he was going to be arrested at first, wondering if park security could do that, when he felt two hands grip his ass and squeeze his cheeks. The guard slapped his ass, once on each cheek, before snapping the thong strap against his ass crack.

“God damn, you even have a tanline from it,” The guard commented, pressing his body against Randy, “You like this, huh, I bet you do.”

Randy’s body was pressed to the rough wall, scratching his bare stomach and legs, his face turned to look back at the handsome guard. Instead of saying anything, he answered by arching his back and thrusting his ass against the guard.

“Yeah, that’s what I thought,” The guard responded by meeting Randy’s thrust, grinding his crotch on Randy, “Dressed like this, I figured you were a bitch that enjoys a man taking charge.”

The guard put one hand on the side of Randy’s face to press it against the wall to hold him, while he spit in his other hand and reached down to rub it all over Randy’s hole. He roughly shoved in two fingers and added a third when he found how loose and inviting Randy’s cunt was.

“Is that a load up there,” The guard sounded surprised, his voice thick with lust, “Fuck, you really are a slut, carrying around a man’s seed in your ass.”

“Yes Sir, it is and I am,” Randy admitted, his submissive nature kicking in full gear.

“I love fucking faggots like you,” The guard said, as he continued to dig his fingers around inside Randy, “Eager sluts willing to do whatever a man demands.”

“Oh god, yes please Sir,” Randy wiggled his ass, unable to help himself, the need to take this man inside him felt overwhelming.

“That’s right bitch,” The guard withdrew his fingers and started fumbling with his belt, now placing his arm across the back of Randy’s neck to hold him in place against the wall, “You’re going to beg for me to fill that faggot ass with every inch of my meat.”

“I need it, Sir,” Randy pleaded, feeling empty as he waited for the man to stuff him with cock, “I want to be a good bitch and feel you inside me.”

“Well get ready then, cause here it comes,” The guard said once he successfully managed to get his hard cock out of his pants, “And I imagine I don’t need to be gentle. A bitch like you probably likes it a little rough.”

“Yes Sir,” Randy confirmed, and then groaned from the pain of what felt like a fat dick being crammed into his rear end.

“You like my thick cock,” The guard whispered into Randy’s ear, as he pummeled Randy’s backside, “As much cock as you must get, your pussy feels nice and tight.”

Randy was moaning from the fucking and groaning from the pain of his face pressed to the rough concrete wall. But he didn’t want to stop it. Something about having this stranger see him for what he was and take him like this, turned Randy on. His dick was rock hard and stretching out the front of his thong obscenely, The man kept his arm against Randy’s neck and went to wrap his other arm around Randy’s waist as he slammed into Randy. His hand brushed Randy’s cock and so he pulled down the front of the thong to release it.

“That’s a big dick you got faggot,” The guard observed and then spit into his hand, bringing it back down to slick up the hard on, “Seems a waste on you, since it can’t be used for much other than to piss.”

His eyes rolled into the back of his head as the man stroked Randy’s cock with his hand, and the guard was stroked by Randy’s ass. He couldn’t remember the last time anyone had touched his cock, let alone jerked it. He hadn’t even been allowed to masturbate since Craig and Calvin moved in last weekend.

“Thank you, Sir, for touching my clit,” Randy moaned, continuing to arch his back to give this man better access to penetrate his pussy, “But I’m not allowed to cum.”

“Your clit,” The guard laughed at hearing that, and rammed up into Randy with extra force, “Seems appropriate I guess for a true bitch who’s only good for the pussy between your legs. Get down on all fours.”

The guard extracted his cock from Randy’s ass with an audible pop and loads from earlier in the day came spilling out. He grabbed Randy by the neck and shoved him down to the pavement. He wasted no time getting down behind and back inside Randy’s cunt. His hips were smacking against Randy’s fat ass, making a loud slapping that Randy worried would attract someone. But his concerns were forgotten when the man reached forward to hook two fingers into Randy’s mouth to pull his head back and to the side.

As the guard drilled Randy and fish hooked Randy’s mouth, Randy’s own dick was bouncing around under him, flailing side to side and flicking precum against Randy’s stomach and legs. The guard wrapped his arm around Randy’s chest and began to pinch and twist one nipple and then the other, eliciting new moans from the bitch under him.

“Ah, does my bitch like that,” The guard bit at Randy’s ear, “Does she love having her pussy pounded and titties played with.”

“Please don’t stop, Sir,” was all Randy could manage between moans.

“I don’t plan to,” The guard responded, tugging harshly at one nipple, removing his fingers from Randy’s mouth to grip the other tit and abuse them both equally, “Not until you take my nut in that pussy.”

“Fuck yes, please Sir,” Randy begged, thrusting back onto the guard’s cock, taking it deeper, “Breed your bitch.”

“God damn, right, I’m gonna breed you,” the guard sounded pleased, punctuating each word with quick pumps of his cock, “But you aren’t my bitch, you’re community property. Now shut the fuck up and just take my dick in that tight cunt. I’m getting close.”

All talking ceased as the man focused on Randy’s ass and his approaching orgasm. The thrusts got faster and the cock felt even fatter as it expanded and stretched Randy. The torture of his tits stopped too, as the guard instead placed his hands on Randy’s shoulders. His face was shoved to the concrete, raising his ass in the process and allowing the cock to get even deeper. And that was what earned him another load of cum in his pussy. The guard rammed his cock balls deep and released a long moan as he released his seed.

Randy felt the now familiar heat of semen being pumped up into his ass and wanted to bad to reach down and stroke his own dick and make it spurt too. But he didn’t dare. So he ignored his clit and instead focused on the sensation of being bred by this man. This man dumping his cum into some random faggot that he’d caught at the park. And as the man finished emptying his balls into Randy and withdrew his still hard cock, Randy realized that no one had forced him to serve this man. He’d willingly submitted and even begged to be fucked by this stranger. He wanted it. He hadn’t been coerced or forced. He truly was a faggot now.

The man stood up and walked around to the front of Randy and lifted Randy up to his knees. This was the first time Randy was able to see the dick that had just been in his ass. It was beautiful, long and thick, big head. No wonder it had felt massive, it was. Without saying anything, the guard shoved his slick cock into Randy’s mouth for clean up. Knowing his dick was likely super sensitive after having just cum, Randy gently sucked, actually enjoying the mixture of various men’s cum and his own ass, his mouth watering at the taste.

“That’s good bitch,” The guard said, pulling his dick out of Randy’s mouth and tucking it back into his pants, “You’ll have to give my thanks to whoever made you such a well trained faggot.”

“Yes Sir,” Randy felt himself blushing as he got to his feet, “Thank you for giving me your cum.”

Randy wasn’t sure why he was behaving this way with a total stranger. Something about how the man had treated him right from the start caused him to just defer like that. The guard turned away from Randy and walked over to the fence behind them and unlocked and opened a door in the fence.

“You’re welcome, bitch,” The guard said, “Now get the fuck out of here.”

As Randy walked through onto the other side of the fence, he saw he was in a corner of the parking lot. He struggled to remember where they had parked, but then saw the lot number not too far off. He rushed toward it in a crotch, hiding behind the parked cars as he made his way to Chris’ van. He tried not to think about what he’d do if they had actually left him. But thankfully, he saw all of them standing around the van, still laughing about the prank Mark had played on Randy.

“There you are,” Chris sounded honestly relieved, and walked to meet Randy as he approached, “I was starting to get worried that maybe you got picked up by security or something.”

When Chris reached Randy, he brought a hand from behind his back dangling Randy’s shorts and flip flops from his fingers. Despite how slutty he looked in the outfit, he was happy to be able to slip back into it and at least cover up the bright pink thong. Once he was dressed, he followed Chris to the van. He couldn’t bear to look at Mark, afraid to see the smug look on his face. He was relieved when Chris suggested Randy ride up front with him. He had been dreading being stuck in the back and what new ways Mark and Calvin might have found to amuse themselves with him. The entire ride home, Randy had to keep his hole clenched to avoid the guard’s cum seeping through his thin shorts and staining the passenger seat.

III

“Well, pup, looks like it’s your lucky day,” Brian said, not sounding surprised at all to find Adam standing there, “I think it’s time that I share what’s mine and Adam seems happy to help you out with that.”

“More than happy,” Adam said, as he stepped up to join them and Brian navigated Paul, his cock still buried in his ass, so that he was now facing Adam, “It was hot when I walked up and you saw me, and made Paul admit he wanted me not realizing I was hearing his confession.”

Adam was smiling down at Paul as he stood there in front of him wagging his hard cock in Paul’s face. Paul was struggling to not feel ashamed to have Brian’s cock deep in his ass still. Paul knew it wasn’t anything Adam hadn’t seen before, considering Craig shared Matty with that group of friends and there must have been plenty of times they watched as Craig fucked Matty. But Adam was seeing Paul getting fucked now and that was something he hadn’t quite been ready for. To have anyone know about him and Brian. And that he was Brian’s pup.

“It’s okay, Paul,” Adam reassured him, reaching down to stroke his cheek and pet the top of his head, Paul instinctively pressing into Adam’s touch, “Once you two left, Matty got me off and started to go down on Brad. So I came to find you two. Gotta admit, I wasn’t expecting this.”

“Well, the secret’s out,” Brian said, as he thrust up into Paul and held it there deeper, “Paul’s been my little fag since this summer, taking it in his butt pretty much daily. Isn’t that right, pup?”

Paul blushed hearing Brian call him his fag, and he tried to avoid eye contact with Adam. But the boy squatted down in front of him and gripped his chin to hold their gaze.

“I’m flattered you were talking about me, pup,” Adam smiled at him. Paul’s dick twitched having Adam call him pup, “It got me hard hearing you admit you wanted to taste my dick and watching Brian nail your ass. It gave me a boner, and that’s impressive considering I just came down Matty’s throat.”

“Stop teasing him, Adam,” Brian said, grinding his hips against Paul’s ass, making him moan from the pleasure of feeling Brian’s cock rummage around in his hole, “Give him your dick and let my pup experience taking cock in both his holes at once.”

“You want that, pup,” Adam looked straight into Paul’s soul, a look of lust replacing the smile, “You want me to let you suck my cock?”

Paul nodded his head shyly, finding it hard to say the words to the boy he’d been on the wrestling team with for years. Never imagining that he’d be getting fucked in front of Adam, about to take his beautiful cock in his mouth.

“Say it out loud,” Adam demanded, standing up, his dick nearly touching Paul’s nose, “I’ve always thought you were a hot boy. I mean, look at that cute little nose. Those full lips were meant to be around a cock.”

“Please Adam,” Was all he was able to get out, before Brain withdrew a little bit and dug back in. This drove Paul forward and Adam’s dick poked him in the cheek.

“What do you want,” Adam was determined to make Paul beg, taking a step back and grabbing his hard cock to wave it at Paul, “Would you like to try another dick, my dick? See how different mine is from Brian’s?”

“Yes please, Sir,” Paul finally found the courage to say the words out loud and admit that he did in fact want it, and maybe had wanted Adam’s dick long before this moment, “I want your dick in my mouth, please.”

“Good pup,” Brian said, “Show him how good a cocksucker I’ve trained you to be.”

“Open up, pup,” Adam pressed his cock to Paul’s lips, which parted to allow Adam to slip into his wet mouth until the head of his cock was pressed to the back of Paul’s throat, “You look adorable with your mouth stuffed with my dick.”

Paul only had a moment to come to terms with the fact that he was taking a cock at each end for the first time. Both young men seemed eager to get started. Paul soon felt Brian’s cock pulling out of his ass until just the head was left inside him, as Adam did the same with his mouth. It was almost as if they timed entering back into him, Paul groaning as the two cocks sunk back in deep. And he wasn’t able to stop himself from wiggling his hips and thrusting back against Brian, while sucking Adam with a hunger that he had never felt. Something about Brian sharing him like this, made Paul feel more desperate to please than ever.

Paul knelt there on all fours, enjoying the taste of Adam as the thick cock opened his mouth up wide and filled it. Adam kept probing the back of his throat, but didn’t insist on going further. Paul was thankful for that, as he gagged just from the feeling of Adam’s cock at his throat, he hadn’t yet been taught to take it down that far. Maybe someday. A part of him wished that day was today, but he wasn’t quite ready for that.

Adam was bent over him, as he pumped his cock into Paul’s face. Brian was behind, hunched over his ass and driving in deep. Paul knelt there groaning as he struggled taking the two cocks, when he heard the sound of kissing. And he closed his eyes to try to imagine Brian and Adam with their lips pressed together, tongues tangled, as they each filled Paul with their cocks. The sensations were all too much and Paul grabbed his own cock and started jerking it.

“Paws off that dick, pup,” Brian scolded him, spanking his ass and slapping Paul’s hand away, “You know you need permission to cum or even touch that thing.”

“I’m getting pretty close,” Adam announced, “How bout you buddy? Would be hot to let your pup cum while both our cocks are in his holes.”

“Yeah, I’m about ready to nut in his ass,” Brian agreed, “And I’m feeling generous. So you want that dog, you want to cum as we each blast our loads into you. You want Adam to watch you take my nut in your butt?”

All Paul could do was mumble around Adam’s dick, but apparently that was enough. Paul felt Brian reach under him and grab his dick and begin to stroke it, even as he renewed the assault on Paul’s ass. And Adam joined in, pumping more frantically into Paul’s mouth and making him gag on each thrust.

That went on for not more than a minute, Brian jerking Paul, while he took the two cocks inside him at each end. Paul’s mouth watered at the taste of the precum oozing out of Adam’s dick onto his tongue. Adam reached down and grabbed Paul’s ears and used them as handles to guide him up and down the length of Adam’s cock. Brian’s cock was slamming into Paul and the pleasure of it stroking his insides became too much for Paul. He felt his balls tingle and tighten up, signaling the approaching orgasm.

“Yeah, cum for me pup,” Brian must have noticed the change in Paul’s cock too, as he stroked it even faster, “Give me that load while your man is inside of you. While your men are enjoying you.”

Having Brian say those words was all it took. And just as Paul felt his dick begin to spurt into Brian’s hand, Adam rammed his dick forward and actually popped it into Paul’s throat. Adam roared above, and Paul felt the cock pulsing as the cum was drained into him. Paul’s ass was twitching around Brian’s cock, a result of his own orgasm and Adam’s cock breaking into his throat. Brian forced out more of the cum stored up in Paul’s balls when he jammed his cock deep into Paul’s ass and collapsed onto his back while his cock deposited his cum deep into his pup.

“Holy fuck,” Adam moaned above them, his body almost convulsing from the force of his orgasm. Adam pulled back just a little and his cock exited Paul’s throat, which he was thankful for as he took in a deep breath around Adam’s cock still in his mouth, “God damn, pup, fuck, swallow that fucking cum. Eat my seed.”

Paul for his part nursed eagerly on Adam’s dick, wanting to coax out more of the delicious cum. But eventually, Adam’s dick was too sensitive and he took it away from Paul. Brian was still humping into his ass, trying to make sure Paul got every ounce of the cum from his balls. As Paul knelt there with Brian’s cum still spurting into his ass, he felt Brian’s hand touch his face. It was wet with Paul’s cum that Brian hand milked from him, and Paul did as was expected when Brian began to wipe his hand against Paul’s lips.

“Fucking hot,” Paul heard Adam say, and he looked up at the other boy who watched as Paul lapped the cum off Brian’s hand, “Clean up your mess, pup.”

Once Paul had licked up all the cum that he’d coated Brian’s hand with, he felt the cock vacate his ass. Brian was quick to put his hand under Paul’s hole to catch some of the cum that leaked out. Adam held Paul under the chin, so that he could look at the boy as Brian walked around to stand next to Adam and offer his hand to Paul. He looked down at the mixture of cum and ass juices pooled in the palm of Brian’s hand. His gaze returned to the two boys standing in front of him. They both grinned down at him with a look of pride on their faces as his tongue extended out and he lapped up Brian’s load straight from his ass. And now he had the mixture of three cum loads coating his tongue.

IV

Randy found it hard to look at Chris. So instead, he looked out the passenger window, watching the cars they passed on the freeway as Chris sped down the fast lane. What he couldn’t ignore was how loose his hole felt and how he had to keep it clenched to hold the cum in that had been deposited in his cunt by Calvin earlier and the security guard not more than 30 minutes ago. It was also impossible not to hear the guys in the back reliving Randy’s ‘hilarious’ experience earlier and Mark laughing his ass off about Randy having to run through the park in just a thong.

“You okay,” Randy was startled out of his thoughts when Chris spoke with a true concern in his voice, “I could understand if the guys took their joke too far.”

“I’m fine,” Randy said without turning to look at Chris.

“Randy, look at me,” Chris demanded, “I need to know you are really alright.”

So Randy turned his head to look at his best friend’s handsome face. And a longing swelled in him that he’d never really felt before. He wanted to be with Chris and he had to admit that to himself. His friend, once getting to see Randy’s face and confirm he was fine, turned his head to watch the road. But he kept talking.

“So, I just wanted to make sure you knew,” Chris started, “It’s okay with me if you’re gay. It doesn’t matter. Hell, you know I’m bi and that I’ve slept with guys and girls. Sometimes, it takes a while to realize things and so if you are just figuring it out, I’m here if you need to talk to someone about it. Or need someone to help you experiment.”

Randy sat there stunned, unable to speak. Not sure what to say. But knowing that Chris was right, he was gay. He wasn’t even bisexual. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d been with a girl or even thought about being with one. And he felt a sense of relief admitting that to himself. And he had his cousin Scotty and Chris’ little brother Mark to thank for helping him, forcing him, to come to this realization. The harder part for Randy to come to terms with was if he was a faggot needing to submit to men, or if that was what Mark and Scotty had forced on him. Would he have eventually done that on his own and they just saw that submissiveness in him and helped accelerate it.

“I don’t know what I am,” Randy responded, studying his friend’s face for his reaction. Chris turned to look at him with a gentle smile and Randy felt reassured.

“So, today, did Craig and Calvin put you up to that outfit,” Chris asked, giving Randy a quick up and down before going back to focusing on the road ahead, “I mean, I can’t imagine you picked that out yourself.”

“Yeah, but it was just a prank,” Randy responded, feeling even more embarrassed about his slutty outfit, having Chris calling it out again.

“Well, sometimes that stuff can go too far,” Chris sounded genuine, “I mean, I realize we had a bit of fun camping and Craig may have gotten the wrong idea about you. And now he’s pulled Calvin into that. I’ll talk to them and tell them to cool it. Don’t worry, I’ll handle it.”

Hearing this, Randy felt conflicted because he thought he might want to continue to serve them, including Chris. He could only imagine how it would be once Chris moved it, and now he might not get that chance. But maybe it was for the best to not have to endure the humiliating treatment from Craig and Calvin. Considering it had only been a week with them, and it had already come to them forcing him to dress like a slut and fuck him in public, what would it be like in a month. So Randy sat there in silence the rest of the drive home with these thoughts spinning in his head.

Once they were back to the house, Chris asked Randy to grab them some beers and bring them to the living room. Randy didn’t even question why he was the one to get them and just headed into the kitchen, feeling self-conscious in his outfit and anxious about the conversation he and Chris just had. They were all lounging and he handed them each a beer without much thanks or even acknowledgement, except from Alex who said thanks babe.

“Why don’t you go change now, Randy,” Chris said, opening his beer and tagging a swig sitting next to Craig who had an arm around Chris’ shoulder, “They’ve had their fun with you for the day.”

Randy hesitated for a moment, unsure what to do. He glanced to Calvin, who was simply watching him to see what he would do, who he would obey. Chris or Calvin and Craig. Randy finally decided to take the chance being offered and turned to walk down the hall to his bedroom to get out of this ridiculous outfit. But then Chris continued talking and Randy had to stop to listen, standing outside his bedroom door.

“Look guys, you might have taken things too far today,” Chris started, “I mean, you put Randy through a lot.”

“We didn’t force him to do anything,” Calvin spoke up, “I just suggested the outfit as a joke. He put it on himself.”

“Yeah, but between today and last night,” Randy heard Chris respond, “He’s got to be feeling pretty confused. And this isn’t helping.”

Randy felt his emotions for Chris swell, hearing his best friend, and crush if he was being honest with himself. Having Chris defending him, concerned for his well-being, made Randy want him even more. And there was that other part of him that was screaming no, don’t stop, he wanted to be able to regularly sucking Chris’ dick and he saw that opportunity just ahead with Chris moving in. He even enjoyed getting to serve Calvin, Craig and Alex. Did he want that to stop, no, maybe just have them not humiliate him so much. But if he didn’t want that, why did his dick get so hard from the treatment. Even as much as he dreaded how Mark tormented him, he was still turned on by Chris’ younger brother.

“Look Chris,” Now Craig was joining in, “If you really want us to stop, we can talk about it. But I think we should ask Randy what he wants. He seemed to enjoy last night, and he wasn’t complaining all this week.”

“I don’t think he knows what he wants,” Chris argued, “So, I’m not asking. He’s a good friend of mine, and so I’m telling you all…”

Hearing Chris and the direction that last statement was going, something in Randy broke. He felt his body trembling at the idea that he wouldn’t get to serve them, get to suck Chris’ dick ever again. That thought was torturous to Randy and so he turned around and raced down the hall.

“Please Chris,” Randy stopped, standing beside Chris sitting on the couch, interrupting Chris just as he was about to end it all, “Please let me suck your dick.”

The room went silent and Chris just stared at Randy in disbelief.

“What did you just say,” Chris asked, obviously having heard Randy, but wanting him to repeat himself.

“I want to suck your dick, please Chris.” His body was visibly shaking and he tried to keep his voice from showing just how nervous he was right now.

“Are you sure you know what you are asking,” Chris apparently wanted Randy to be one hundred percent certain, as he stood up in front of Randy.

“Yes,” Was all Randy could get out without fear of his voice betraying him.

“Do you understand that if this is your choice,” Chris stared intently at Randy with a slight smirk, “There’s no going back. Once you become the my cocksucker, that’s what you’ll be from now on.”

“Oh god, yes please Sir,” Randy blurted out, hearing Chris say out loud what he was secretly wanting but just couldn’t admit to himself until now.

“Oh it’s gonna be that way, Sir, huh? Alright then, you’ve made your choice,” Chris nodded at Randy, with a widening smile making him even more handsome to Randy, “Strip and get on your knees.”

Randy quickly pulled off the top and pushed down his shorts. Chris stopped him at that point, making him keep on the thong for now. Randy would have rather been stripped naked among all the rest of them clothed, versus being made to keep on the bright pink thong. He sunk to his knees in front of Chris and looked up expectantly.

“Now ask me properly,” Chris command, staring down at Randy before sitting back on the couch next to Craig, “And make sure everyone can hear you being respectful.”

“Please Sir,” Randy spoke loudly and looked into Chris’ approving gaze, “Please may i suck Your cock, Sir. please?”

“Nice. Okay, that’s a good bitch,” Chris smiled at Randy and spread his legs, “You know what to do.”

And Randy did know what to do. He quickly unbuttoned Chris’ shorts and opened them up. Chris lifted his ass, so that Randy could pull the shorts down. He was rewarded with the sight of Chris’ rock hard cock stretching out his white briefs. Chris reached down to adjust himself and his balls bulged in the briefs and Randy dove in and began to sniff wildly. Taking one deep breath after another, taking in his best friend’s rich musk. He rubbed his nose between the briefs and the inner thighs, digging under the balls contained in the stretched fabric.

“Fuck yeah, breath in my scent,” Chris moaned. Randy soon heard the sound of kissing above him and he shifted his head to look up and see Craig leaning over and mashing Chris’ face to his. Randy could make out their tongues dashing back and forth as Craig kissed Chris deeply.

“You’re in heaven, aren’t you,” Randy heard Calvin whisper in his ear before speaking to the group, “So boys, we never dealt with my birthday spanking last night. Seems like now is a good time to get that taken care of.”

Randy heard the others voice their agreement, as a hand slapped his ass unexpectedly. He could only assume it was Calvin. He yelped and raised his head from Chris’ crotch. It was Craig who grabbed him by the back of the head and pulled him back in. Randy understood what was expected, so he pulled Chris’ underwear down until it was cupped under his balls. Calvin slapped his hand down again hard against Randy’s other asscheek and he contained the yelp as he lapped at Chris’ sweaty salty nut sack. He gave it a tongue bath as Calvin continued to spank him, counting out until nineteen had been delivered.

“Who’s next,” Calvin asked, just before Alex took his place and began to deliver the spanking at a much faster pace, still alternating between each cheek.

As Randy contained the yelps, he ran his tongue up the length of Chris’ cock. He wasn’t even thinking about how everyone was watching him. He didn’t care. All he was focused on was being able to taste Chris again after so many months had passed since the camping trip. Randy spent his time enjoying the feel and taste of the shaft, swirling his tongue around the head of Chris’ cock. He could taste the bitter sweetness of the precum oozing out.

He heard Chris take in a sharp breath and he looked up thinking he might have done something wrong. Instead, he saw that Craig had reached under Chris’ shirt and was pinching and tugging on one nipple before moving to the other.

“Fuck, yeah, baby,” He heard Craig whisper to Chris, “Let me have my way with you, just enjoy your man touching you.”

Then Craig went back in to kissing Chris hard and Randy went back to worshipping Chris’ cock as the second round of birthday spanking had finished. He took the head of the cock between his lips and lathered the tip with his tongue as he sucked on it. Chris moaned, from both Randy’s and Craig’s attention.

“Lift that ass up,” Randy heard Mark say, “For the boys to see while you swallow my brother’s dick, faggot.”

Randy froze at the word faggot, hoping Chris hadn’t heard. He felt Mark squeezing his asscheeks and spreading them, spanking them. He pulled the thong string out of the way and smacked Randy’s hole, it made a wet sound.

“What the fuck,” Mark sounded disgusted, “Why is your pussy wet? Is that cum?”

Randy was mortified to have Mark notice the security guard’s cum leaking out of his ass. Mark shoved two fingers into Randy. He pulled them out and reached forward to shove them in Randy’s mouth pulling his head back as he did. He crammed two fingers from his other hand into Randy’s cunt and used them as a hook to lift his ass up. Randy felt bent in half with Mark yanking his head back by the fingers in his mouth and lifting him up by his asshole so that he had to raise off his knees. Randy’s gaze was directed up to Chris and Craig, who stopped kissing when they heard what Mark said.

“Is Mark right, bitch,” Chris glared down at Randy, who felt ridiculous with Mark penetrating both his holes and making him arch his back, “Is there cum in your ass?”

Randy was unable to say a word. He struggled in his head how to admit to Chris that he had been fucked by some hot security guard at the park. And he struggled with the humiliation of Mark having him by both holes bent awkwardly and looking so ridiculous. His mind was spinning, as he saw Chris’ become more angry with every second Randy struggled to answer him.

Randy mumbled around Mark’s fingers “It’s from the security guard at the park” at the same time Calvin said “It’s my cum in his ass.”

Randy was mortified.

“Wait what,” Chris sounded confused, “Randy said one thing and Calvin, you said another.”

“I fucked him at the park on the log ride,” Calvin admitted, sounding proud of the feat.

“You had your dick in his ass on the ride,” Craig asked, impressed, reaching out and high fiving Calvin, “Way to go dude, I knew you were my bud for a reason.”

“But Randy, said something about a security guard,” Chris questioned Randy, “So which is it, or is it both?”

“Both,” Randy mumbled.

“Let him speak,” Chris said to Mark, who removed his fingers from Randy’s mouth but dug the ones deeper into his ass.

“Both, Sir,” Randy admitted, feeling ashamed seeing the anger in Chris’ eyes, “Calvin fucked me earlier in the day, but then a security caught me as I was running out of the park and he pulled me behind a building and fucked me too.”

“Well, I guess you are more like your brother than I thought,” Chris said, sitting back, and looking around at the other guys, “Who else has had their cock in this faggot’s pussy? I’m guessing that wasn’t the first time you fucked him, was it Calvin. So that means Craig, you’ve probably had a go since you’ve had him in the same house for a week. So what about you Alex? You live next door, have you dumped a load in this faggot?”

Alex and Craig didn’t bother to answer, Chris already knew. And Randy felt like he could crawl into a hole and never come out. He looked down to avoid seeing the look on Chris’ face.

“Well, since we all know he likes dick in his ass,” Chris sounded a little more reserved, “You may as well fuck him Mark, assuming you haven’t already had a turn too. Hell, you all have my permission to fuck him as much as you want. He’s now the house faggot. But bitch, you’ll need to earn my cock and cum in your ass, faggot.”

Randy gagged as Chris shoved him down on his hard dick, all the way to the base, his thick cock wedging in Randy’s throat, just as Mark pressed his fat cock into Randy’s ass. Used by two brothers.

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